《Reborn with Steve Stand》


 Chapter 1: Prologue

    Chapter 1: Prologue


    In the heart of Jiangcheng District, on Earth.


    Fang Mo strolled along the sun-soaked street, clutching his little sister''s hand.


    Noon had arrived, and the summer sun zed overhead, casting a brilliant light that distorted the air. Fang Mo endured the scorching heat in silence, his body drenched in perspiration, oblivious to the rivulets streaming down his face.


    Even the stray dogs traversing the road appeared wilted, their fur resembling singed remnants, exuding an air of listlessness and despondency.


    However, unlike the restless adults and dogs, young Fang Xin remained undaunted by the sultry weather. On the contrary, she skipped and danced with unabashed joy, humming a cheerful nursery rhyme.


    "Ah, the vigor of youth," Fang Mo mused, stifling azy yawn. "I''m getting old, after all I Can''t stay awake past 10 a.m. even after an all-nighter."


    For Fang Mo, a self-professed "Otaku," staying up throughout the night to binge-watch shows or indulge in gaming had be a routine.


    Unfortunately, his body, which had weathered many years of toil, could no longer match the resilience of his younger self.


    Observing Fang Xin reveling in the bliss of her summer vacation, Fang Mo, as her older brother, couldn''t help but feel a pang of nostalgia. There was a time when he could embark on a marathon mining session in Minecraft, delving deep into the blocky world for four days and three nights, no sleep.


    But now, under the weight of the capitalist system''s exploitation, the gaming skills he had honed during his youth had been drained by the demands of overtime work.


    That''s why he seized every opportunity to immerse himself in games during his breaks. Consequently, his persistent dark circles had stubbornly clung to his visage for a solid three years. Even at the office, he had be the target of jests, earning the moniker "Panda Manager" from his amused colleagues.


    "I love you? You love me. Mixue Ice cream and Tea."


    Just as these ruminations swirled in Fang Mo''s mind, a captivating jingle abruptly erupted from across the street, emanating from an ice cream parlor.


    "Brother, I want to eat ice cream."


    Fang Xin, being the child she was, perked up upon hearing the jingle. She looked up at Fang Mo, herrge round eyes blinking, and adopted a pitiful and obedient expression. "Brother, can you give me two dors, please?"


    "You little foodie."


    Fang Mo smiled indulgently and took Fang Xin''s hand, heading toward the ice cream shop across the street. "Let''s go, big brother will treat you."


    "Yay!!"


    Fang Xin raised her tiny fist and cheered, brimming with excitement.


    Withughter apanying their every step, the two of them merrily crossed the sidewalk, ready to indulge in ice cream.


    However, at that very moment, a ring honk erupted nearby. Fang Mo turned his head and spotted a grimy truck hurtling toward them at full speed, tantly disregarding the red light at the intersection.


    Fang Xin stood frozen in ce, her face contorted with fear.


    Fang Mo''s heart skipped a beat as he instinctively moved to pull Fang Xin to safety. Yet, the consequences of years spent staying upte and pushing his limits suddenly took hold. A sharp, wrenching pain surged through his chest, rendering him immobile in an instant.


    "Oh... no."


    Witnessing the muddy truck rapidly closing in, Fang Mo clenched his teeth and summoned every ounce of strength left within him to shove Fang Xin out of harm''s way.


    With screeching brakes and a sickening thud, the street was drenched in crimson.


    Fang Moy sprawled on the ground, his head spinning, and his lower body numb. He could barely register the warmth and stickiness seeping from his abdomen.


    "Brother!"


    Fang Xin''s cries pierced through Fang Mo''s ears, filled with anguish.


    Struggling to open his eyes, Fang Mo beheld Fang Xin''s tear-streaked face and a gruesome mound of mangled flesh, torn clothing, and shattered bones not far away. Just moments ago, that torn fabric had been aplete pair of jeans.


    "Am I... going to die?"


    In that moment, a peculiar calm washed over Fang Mo as he faced the grim reality before him. Dying at such a young age would spare him years of struggle and hardships. He couldn''t help but entertain the thought that his colleagues might envy him. However, dying without a whole body... that would be a truly pitiable fate. He shuddered at the prospect of how his grieving parents would handle his remains. Surely they wouldn''t resort to disposing of him like some morbidption of idents, right? Starting with the canines and ending with a shovel?


    [Loading... Complete: Body Digitization Sessful.]


    Huh?


    Fang Mo''s surprise flickered across his face. He thought he had faintly heard a voice just now, but with Fang Xin''s heartbreaking cries ringing in his ears, he couldn''t quite discern the message. Perhaps it was merely a passerby, captivated by the spectacle of his current statean intriguing subject for a curious short video. Maybe he would be part of those identption videos.


    "Fang Xin, please stop crying..."


    With that notion in mind, Fang Mo reached out and gently patted Fang Xin''s back, despite her being a small child of negligible weight. However, with his body severed at the waist, the initial numbness had given way to a relentless pain. Even the slightest touch proved unbearable.


    [Loading... Complete: Body Adjustment Complete, Pain Receptors Sessfully Blocked.]


    The incessant ringing sound that had gued Fang Mo since earlier continued to grate on his already faltering consciousness. Thoughts became muddled, and his focus slipped away. A shroud of indescribable darkness began to consume his awareness. It was in this moment that Fang Mo trulyprehended the horror of death.


    "So this is death?"


    "I... I really don''t want to die after all..."


    [Loading... Complete: Game Mode Set to Survival Mode, Loss of All Items and Experience upon Death.]


    "There''s still so much food I haven''t tasted..."


    [Loading... Complete: Unlocked Pam''s HarvestCraft Module.]


    "There are still so many ces I haven''t seen..."


    [Loading... Complete: Unlocked Biomes O'' Plenty Module.]


    "Xin Xin, I''m sorry I won''t be able to apany you anymore. If Mom and Dad don''te, use the map to find your way back home..."


    [Loading... Complete: Unlocked Mini-Map Module.]


    "It''s those damn capitalists'' fault for exploiting me. I could have avoided this. It''s their overwork that caused my chest pain. Those capitalists... It would be too good for them to hang frommpposts. If I ever get the chance, I''d personally take a knife and y those vampires..."


    [Loading... Complete: Unlocked Avaritia Module.]


    Fang Moy on the ground, his eyes gradually losing their light, while Fang Xin''s wails grew more distant. He had intended to make a joke with Fang Xin, saying, "Don''t Stop" but before the words could escape his lips, his consciousness descended into an abyss of darkness.


    Only darkness remained, devouring everything that Fang Mo had once been.

 Chapter 2:

    Chapter 2:


    The sun''s lingering glow filtered through the forest, casting a delicate, translucent curtain over the surroundings. Even the clouds in the sky bore a warm orange tint, sharply defined against the backdrop.


    Fang Mo, freshly awakened, felt a hint of disorientation. The fundamental questions of existence began to surface in his mind: Who am I? Where am I? What is my purpose?


    His memories remained fixated on the moment before his demise. If he recalled correctly, Fang Mo had been preparing to leave his final words for his younger sister. Yet, in the blink of an eye, he found himself inexplicably transported to this unfamiliar ce.


    Clearly, this was no longer Earth. As far as his eyes could discern, the world consisted entirely of blocks.


    "No... Could it be that I have truly crossed over?" Fang Mo''s astonishment grew as he surveyed the blocky realm before him. As an ardent yer of the game, he immediately recognized it as the iconic world of Minecraft. Though in his previous life he may have entertained whimsical wishes like, ''May I be a block person in my next life, free of regrets,'' he never anticipated such a wish bing a tangible reality.


    "ording to the game''s mechanics, my first task should be punching a tree, right?" Drawing upon his familiarity with the game, Fang Mo quickly immersed himself in the moment, focusing his attention on a perfectly square tree not far away.


    Fang Mo paused, a troubling thought crossing his mind. He looked at his own palm, feeling a sense of uncertainty creeping in. "Hold on a second..." he muttered, contemting the task at hand. "Am I supposed to dismantle this tree using only my bare hands, block by block? Can that even be done?"


    To his surprise, the moment this concern crossed his mind, his brain was seized by a sudden, sharp pain. It felt as if his soul was being torn in half. In an instant, a sh of white light burst forth, revealing a sharply defined blocky figure standing before Fang Mo.


    "!?" Fang Mo was startled by the figure''s abrupt appearance, yet a curious sense of familiarity welled up within him.


    As if stirring a dormant instinct, understanding began to dawn in Fang Mo''s mind. Soon, another perspective materializeda first-person view of Steve, a perspective deeply ingrained in the memories of Minecraft yers. It showcased not only Steve''s health and hunger bars, but also his inventory and even the apanying mini-map.


    Through Steve''s eyes, Fang Mo could even catch a glimpse of his own body not far away.


    Fang Mo gazed at the blocky figure before him, his face etched with bewilderment. Unexpectedly, a fanciful notion struck him. "Hold on... Is it possible that I''ve been reborn with a Steve Stand?"


    The concept of Stands, originating from an anime, referred to the physical manifestation of one''s subconscious mind.


    Fang Mo spected that his intense love for Minecraft may have triggered the awakening of a Steve Stand within him. Moreover, possessing an uncanny instinct, he found himself more adept at controlling his Stand than manipting Steve in the game.


    Muahahaha, cheat codes get!


    Gazing upon the Stand Steve before him, Fang Mo experienced an unparalleled sense of joy.


    It was akin to being immersed in a bone-chilling winter day, with delicate snowkes dancing in the air. The bliss of avoiding work and instead indulging in a cozy hot pot at home engulfed him. Even his soul quivered with a sublime pleasure that defied description.


    With Steve''s appearance, Fang Mo''s lingering concerns dissipated, and he swiftly sprang into action.


    First on his agenda was chopping down trees.


    Controlling Steve, Fang Mo approached a nearby tree, swinging his right hand. In a matter of moments, the tree transformed into several logs that Steve effortlessly absorbed.


    Next, Fang Mo opened Steve''s backpack, contemting his next move. Converting the wood into wooden nks and crafting a workbench, his gaze fell upon Steve''s equipment slot, where he noticed a conspicuous off-hand slot.


    In the game, this slot was typically used to equip shields for Steve''s defense.


    Upon this discovery, Fang Mo''s mind began to form a tentative hypothesis.


    Seasoned yers were well aware that Minecraft had various editions, such as Bedrock Edition and Java Edition. The older versions tended to be simpler, relying primarily on swift reflexes forbat. The more recent iterations introduced a plethora of items and features, including shields and sweeping edge swords.


    Considering the world he found himself in, Fang Mo estimated it to be at least version 1.12 or newer.


    However, he swiftly realized his assumption was amiss.


    Just as Fang Mo crafted a wooden pickaxe and dug three blocks down with cobblestone to fashion a set of stone tools, he was ambushed by a zombie. While he had in countless zombies in the game, this world was not merely a simted realm. It marked his first true battle, eliciting a hint of nervousness. Guiding Steve, he wildly swung his sword with incredible speed, leaving the zombie no opportunity to strike before it met its brutal demise, transforming into a block of rotten flesh with a chilling scream.


    "Wow... Your sword swings are even faster than Yasuo''s..."


    Fang Mo couldn''t help but marvel, overturning his earlier supposition.


    It appeared that Steve''s rapid attack speed mirrored that of version 1.7. In light of this revtion, Fang Mo surmised that this world might not adhere to a specific version. Rather, it could be a harmonious fusion, amalgamating features from different iterations.


    With these thoughts swirling in his mind, Fang Mo embarked on an exploration of his surroundings.


    The world he found himself in was a pure manifestation of Minecraft, hardly distinguishable from the game itself.


    The square sun hung in the sky, casting its radiance upon the equally square clouds. The trees, dirt, and everything around him were meticulously crafted structures, each measuring 1m1m. The level of organization was astounding, as if the entire world were a sprawling sandbox, fashioned by the hands of divine beings.


    Fang Mo realized he was situated in a forest.


    Fortunately, the spawn point offered a favorable starting position, sparing him the worry of obtaining wood.


    Considering the imminent arrival of nightfall, Fang Mo decided against venturing too far from his current location. Instead, he set to work clearing some trees in the vicinity. His n was to construct a modest abode and make necessary preparations for the uing night. Additionally, once the leaves disappeared, he could also gather a few apples for a satisfying dinner.


    However, to Fang Mo''s surprise, while Steve diligently chopped away at the trees, he stumbled upon peculiar formations of nt piles beneath one of them. Oblivious to their nature, Fang Mo destroyed them, only to witness a torrent of exotic vegetables and fruits bursting forth. Cucumbers, broli, cabbage, raspberries, wax berries, grapesthe assortment filled nearly half of Steve''s backpack.


    "Hmm?"


    Fang Mo gazed at the unexpected bounty, momentarily taken aback. "Could this be from Pam''s HarvestCraft Mod?"


    As this realization dawned upon him, Fang Mo''s expression took on a peculiar twist.


    Recalling the earlier discovery of the mini-map, which he had initially overlooked, and now encountering the presence of Pam''s HarvestCraft, he couldn''t help but entertain a bewildering notion. Could it be that hisst words, uttered before his demise, had been transformed into a ModPack in this world?

 Chapter 3:

    Chapter 3:


    Fang Mo was shocked to discover that hisst words had been turned into a mod pack.


    "This is unbelievable! Did they really turn myst words into a mod pack?" he eximed.


    Frustrated with the situation, he regretted not making more requests before his death. He thought it would have been wise to ask for an Equivalent Exchange Mod or something simr.


    Feeling a mix of emotions, Fang Mo stood still for a moment, struggling to grasp the reality of the situation. Eventually, he let out a sigh of helplessness, epting that he couldn''t change what had happened. He found sce in the fact that, at least, he hadn''t been thrown into a mountain range.


    As Fang Mo awakened as Steve''s Stand, he realized he had the ability to multitask, just like in a video game. While Steve chopped trees, Fang Mo contemted the implications of the mods on his future.


    Fang Mo was well-acquainted with Pam''s HarvestCraft Mod, which he had frequently encountered while ying on servers. The mod introduced new crops, kitchen tools, and food recipes, enhancing the game experience.


    However, this familiarity posed a challenge for Fang Mo.


    Pam''s HarvestCraft significantly reduced the hunger satisfaction provided by the original food items. Even basic foods like potatoes, apples, and carrots offered less nourishment unless one invested time into craftingplex utensils and preparing borate dishes.


    Now confronted with a problem, Fang Mo realized that he couldn''t recall any of the crafting recipes from Pam''s HarvestCraft Mod. In the game, he could have easily consulted a guide, but being trapped in the Minecraft world meant he had no ess to any form of assistance or guidance.


    Fang Mo acknowledged his average gaming skills, able to recall basic crafting recipes from the original game but struggling withplex recipes introduced by mods. Remembering thousands of crafting recipes would be unrealistic for anyone, unless they possessed an exceptional memory or have special condition.


    "This is a problem," he muttered.


    The realization that he had no ess to crafting recipes left Fang Mo feeling helpless. "If only I had installed ''JEI'' or ''NEI'' before I died. The ''G'' key crafting table would have been so useful..."


    Dealing with Pam''s HarvestCraft seemed manageable.


    Fang Mo wasn''t particrly enthusiastic about that mod, as it mainly focused on obtaining more potatoes. If three baked potatoes weren''t enough, he could simply eat ten, right?


    However, it was the other mods that worried Fang Mo.


    Take the Avaritia Mod, for example.


    Without knowledge of its crafting recipes, just the Infinity Catalyst recipe alone could trap Fang Mo in one ce and eventually lead to his demise.


    While Fang Mo was consumed by the dilemma of crafting recipes, his Stand diligently continued chopping down trees, mimicking the swift chopping speed from the game. Steve''s backpack quickly filled up with wood.


    Noticing the full backpack, Fang Mo temporarily set aside his concerns about crafting recipes and focused on organizing the items.


    After a considerable effort, Steve''s backpack now contained approximately seven stacks of wood, over half a stack of cobblestone, a few stone pickaxes, and various fruits and vegetables from Pam''s HarvestCraft.


    Meanwhile, the sky had darkenedpletely.


    Faint cries and the ttering of bones echoed through the forest.


    Suddenly, Fang Mo snapped out of his thoughts, realizing that he had been lost in contemtion for too long, neglecting the approaching nightfall. Mobs had already started to spawn in the surrounding area.


    The first night in Minecraft is perilous for neers due to the presence of dangerous mobs in the darkness. However, Fang Mo, a skilled and renowned yer, is well-prepared for the challenge.


    Without hesitation, Fang Mo takes charge, instructing Steve to dig a three-block high hole. Using Steve''s shoulders as a boost, Fang Mo jumps into the pit, creating a quick underground shelter. He decides against sharing cramped quarters with Steve and seals the hole above him. Meanwhile, Steve continues excavating the surroundings, amon survival tactic.


    After a short digging session, Fang Mo has a practical underground basement measuring three meters high, twelve meters long, and nine meters wide. Resource management is key, so he opts for a modest basement instead of an extravagant dwelling.


    Strategically ced torches illuminate the basement. On the left side, a crafting table, several furnaces, and chests are avable. On the right side, Fang Mo ns to transform a 9x9 dirt patch into an underground potato farm for sustenance.


    With his belongings organized, Fang Mo wastes no time and begins mining. He has already umted a substantial amount of cobblestone and produced charcoal using the furnaces. Steve''s backpack is now filled with torches and stone pickaxes, making mining an enjoyable task.


    The remaining space in the backpack is primarily upied by food ingredients from Pam''s HarvestCraft mod. While they appear plentiful, each item restores only a meager 1 hunger point, and the variety of ingredients takes up significant space. Fang Mo contemtes whether he''s embarking on a mining expedition or simply preparing for a camping trip.


    Shaking his head, Fang Mo made sure Steve ate seven blueberries to satisfy their hunger before embarking on their mining expedition. Fang Mo''s mining path sloped downward and branched out in a fishbone pattern as they approached bedrock, allowing for efficient mining of iron ore and diamond prospecting.


    After about twenty digs, Fang Mo''s pickaxe unexpectedly struck empty space, revealing a vast natural cave.


    "Hmm?"


    Fang Mo shared in the surprise as torchlight illuminated several iron ore veins within the cave.


    Exploring a cave without proper gear was exceedingly dangerous due to the darkness and the frequent spawning of monsters. It posed a significant risk for Steve.


    Nevertheless, Fang Mo, an experienced miner, maintained his confidence. He directed Steve to strategically ce torches to illuminate the cave and gain a better understanding of itsyout. Then, he proceeded to mine the iron ore veins.


    In a short time, Steve''s backpack was brimming with nearly half a stack of iron ore.


    Rather than sumbing to greed, Fang Mo swiftly returned to the basement to smelt the iron ore and craft a full set of iron armor, an iron sword, and a shield. Steve was now fully equipped for battle.


    With this newfound gear, Fang Mo felt a sense of relief. He finally possessed the means to defend himself.


    After replenishing their hunger by consuming six bunches of grapes and two cucumbers, Fang Mo ventured back into the depths of the underground.


    Fang Mo''s extraordinary streak of luck persisted. Although his original intention was to continue digging towards bedrock, it didn''t take long before he inadvertently broke through a patch of moss-covered rock.


    Underneath the mossy surface, faint growls of monsters could be heard.


    "What on earth?" Fang Mo couldn''t help but disy a surprised expression. "A dungeon?"

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    Chapter 4:


    Fang Mo was surprised when he unexpectedly discovered a dungeon while mining. It was not umon toe across dungeons, but finding one so easily was a stroke of luck.


    Instructing Steve to clear away the moss-covered rock, Fang Mo peered into the dungeon. Inside, a narrow and dimly lit space revealed a central spawn cage, from which zombies emerged amidst burning particles, wandering aimlessly.


    Noticing a wooden chest tucked in one corner, Fang Mo couldn''t resist the temptation to open it.


    Everyone knows that, except for Dark Souls yers, no one can resist the urge to open treasure chests in the game.


    With confidence in his well-equipped state, he wasted no time. Steve shattered the moss-covered rock with a swift swing of the pickaxe, and Fang Mo quickly dispatched the zombies with his trusty iron sword.


    After dealing with the zombies, Fang Mo sealed the spawn cage with torches and approached the chest. Inside, he discovered ordinary rewards: a handful of gold ingots and a regr golden apple. However, there was also a peculiar golden leather book.


    Filled with curiosity, Fang Mo examined the book. It had a golden cover adorned with the words ''Mrvl Cmcs'' written in English. Although familiar with the name, Fang Mo couldn''t grasp its significance due to hisck of knowledge in English.


    Recognizing it as a mod item but unable to recall its origin, Fang Mo remained undeterred. He decided to take a chance and instructed Steve to use the golden leather book.


    To his astonishment, as soon as the book was opened, a towering ck mist billowed out, engulfing Fang Mo and Steve.


    [Achievement Obtained: One-Way Journey.]


    Apanied by a chilling electronic sound echoing in his mind, Fang Mo felt a sudden darkness surround him. He experienced a rapid descent, a disorienting sensation thatsted only a few seconds before everything returned to normal.


    As Fang Mo opened his eyes, he found himself in a strange and gloomy cave. A cluttered table nearby disyed various items, while a heavy iron door emitted an unpleasant odor that filled the air.


    Surprised by the unfamiliar surroundings, Fang Mo realized he was still on Earth, although he couldn''t recognize the location. The realism of the cave astonished himit was unlike the cubic blocks of Minecraft, with irregr and untouched rocks.


    "I actually made it back?" Fang Mo felt a surge of excitement. Though unsure about the circumstances, he hadn''t expected to truly return. This was fantastic news as it meant he could finally see his family again.


    However, his joy was short-lived as amotion erupted outside. The heavy iron door swung open, revealing a group of armed men dragging two bloodied prisoners. When they noticed Fang Mo inside, both sides froze for a moment.


    "What the hell!?"


    Before Fang Mo could utter a word, the group swiftly reacted, pointing their guns at him and speaking in an unfamiliarnguage.


    "Oh, sh*t..."


    Fear gripped Fang Mo as he faced the sight of the guns. As a modern person, he instinctively panicked in such a situation. He raised his hands and stammered, "I... Brain, think fast,e up with a solution!"


    [System Prompt: Trantion Module Downloading...]


    "What?"


    Caught off guard by the sudden sound, Fang Mo was momentarily stunned. Before he could react, the group in front of him sprang into action.


    A gunshot shattered the silence, and Fang Mo felt an immense force strike his forehead. In the next instant, he involuntarily fell backward.


    "HAHAHA!"


    As Fang Mo fell, the group erupted in cruel and mockingughter. In contrast, the two captives seemed exhrated, with one of them shouting "NO!" and "You demons!"


    "HAHAHA!!!"


    But the more excited the captives became, the more the others reveled in the scene, wearing mocking smiles.


    However, theirughter abruptly ceased.


    They watched in astonishment as Fang Mo''s ''lifeless'' body slowly rose once again.


    "What the hell? Do you think I''m easy to kill?"


    With deliberate slowness, Fang Mo straightened his body. Despite a bullet passing through his forehead, creating an entrance and exit wound, he remained unscathed. Not a drop of blood flowed from the injury.


    In fact, Fang Mo waspletely unharmed.


    Even with his head blown apart, he felt no pain.


    Oddly enough, it was Steve who experienced a sudden jolt and lost half a heart.


    But this loss helped Fang Mo regain hisposure. He finally remembered his true identity.


    How could a Stand User with a formidable Stand fear a group of ordinary individuals armed with guns?


    With this realization, Fang Mo''s expression turned icy.


    If this were an anime, an ominous purple aura would engulf Fang Mo, intensifying the scene. Perhaps a menacing background score would apany it, emphasizing his transformation into a true viinous boss.


    Silently, Steve appeared behind Fang Mo, his expressionless face emanating an eerie aura.


    After witnessing the harsh realities and brutality of this world, Fang Mo''s already fragile moralpass shattered instantly. The countless days and nights Steve had spent honing hisbat skills in the game finally paid off. With a subtle mentalmand, Steve moved like a specter, delivering a devastating blow to the bearded leader.


    For a brief moment, the bearded man froze, a thin trail of blood trickling down his forehead.


    In the next second, his lifeless body copsed to the ground, with intestines spilling out and the air filled with the pungent scent of blood.


    "Uh... Ahhhhh!"


    Terrified by the gruesome sight of their fallenrade, the remaining individuals raised their guns and unleashed a frantic barrage of bullets at Fang Mo.


    However, to their astonishment, the projectiles inexplicably froze in mid-air as they neared Fang Mo.


    Steve, holding a shield resembling a heavy door, intercepted every bullet aimed at Fang Mo.


    However, Steve existed solely as a manifestation of Fang Mo''s mental willpower, visible only to "simr beings." From the perspective of those on the opposing side, it seemed as if Fang Mo effortlessly halted the bullets.


    "!?"


    The sight of Fang Mo blocking the bullets intensified the group''s fear. They continued to aim and pull the trigger, unleashing a barrage of gunfire. Steve''s shield rapidly deteriorated in durability.


    Fang Mo narrowed his eyes and swiftlymanded Steve to retrieve several rounded stones and arrange them as a protective barrier.


    The bullets struck the stones, creating sparks and ricocheting in various directions. The assants were taken aback by this unexpected turn of events, their confidence waning.


    Seizing the moment, Fang Mo lunged forward, with Steve closely following behind. The enemies attempted to defend themselves, but their efforts were futile against the relentless onught of Fang Mo and his formidable Stand.


    Fang Mo swiftly dispatched each assant, leaving them defeated and at his mercy. Tension filled the air as the remaining captives watched in disbelief, unable toprehend the power they had underestimated.


    With an otherworldly intensity in his eyes, Fang Mo confronted the captives, the crackling energy adding to the chilling silence that surrounded them.


    "You thought you could kill me?" Fang Mo''s voice echoed with contempt and superiority. "You underestimated the power of a Stand User. Now, face the consequences."


    The captives trembled, fully aware of their mistake and the overwhelming power of Fang Mo and his unstoppable Stand. They were no match for him, facing a force beyond theirprehension. Now, they would pay the price for their actions.


    Confidently, Fang Mo advanced, his Stand ready for the final strike. Embracing his identity as a Stand User, he felt a surge of purpose and determination.


    The battle swiftly concluded, leaving only defeated foes in its wake. Fang Mo stood amidst the aftermath, his Stand fading away. The captives were in awe, realizing they had encountered something far greater than they had ever imagined.


    From that moment on, Fang Mo''s journey as a Stand User took a decisive turn. The world became his yground, where he would explore his extraordinary abilities and unravel the mysteries that awaited him.


    With each step, Fang Mo embarked on a path of adventure, danger, and the pursuit of truth. Guided by the power of his Stand, he aimed to master his destiny.


    [System Prompt: Chinese Trantion Mod Download Complete... Load it?]


    "Chinese Trantion Mod?"


    Fang Mo paused, contemting its purpose. Could there be something in the Minecraft world that required trantion? Then it hit himperhaps this mod could trante English text to chinese, just like the golden book from earlier.


    Curiosity ignited, Fang Mo made up his mind.


    "Yes, load the Chinese Trantion Mod," hemanded, eager to uncover the surprises it held within the vast virtual realm. Little did he know that his journey as a Stand User had only just begun, and the mysteries he would uncover went beyond both the Minecraft world and his wildest imagination.


    [System Prompt: You have downloaded and activated a new mod, granting you a Lucky Block that randomly generates items from any known mod.]


    Upon hearing the electronic prompt, Fang Mo felt a peculiar sensation in his mind, as if something had been added to his consciousness. At the same time, a vibrant block materialized in Steve''s backpack.


    "A Lucky Block?"


    Surprised by the sudden appearance of the colorful block, Fang Mo''s expression mirrored his astonishment. He knew about the Lucky Block mod, which rewarded yers with valuable items from the original version when opened. However, this particr Lucky Block seemed different. It had the ability to draw items from other mods as well, making it a modified version created by someone.


    Now, Fang Mo was slightly perplexed. He couldn''t fully grasp the workings of this "randomly known mod."


    Did it epass all the mods within his modpack?


    Or... could it potentially include any mod he was familiar with?


    "Hey, buddy, how did you pull off that trick? Is it magic?" a voice suddenly chimed in, and two sly figures emerged from a nearby corner.


    Instinctively, Fang Mo turned his head to investigate, only to find himselfpletely dumbfounded. "Iron... Iron Man?!"

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    Chapter 5:


    Fang Mo stood there,pletely stunned. He hadn''t yet grasped the intricacies of the Chinese Trantion mod and the Lucky Block, and now Iron Man had materialized before him out of the blue.


    The figure in front of Fang Mo was undeniably Iron Man. d in a tattered coat, his chest bore a crude electroma stained with blood. Two wires connected the electroma to a car battery. Despite his worn-out appearance, Fang Mo immediately recognized him as the authentic Iron Man.


    However, in Fang Mo''s understanding, Iron Man was merely a fictional character from movies. How had he transformed into a living, breathing person? And to what mysterious ce had Fang Mo journeyed?


    "What is Iron Man?" Stark inquired, still grappling with the bewildering situation.


    Startled by Stark''s reaction, Fang Mo himself appeared equally astonished.


    Before Stark could utter a word, a feeble-looking middle-aged man interjected, "Sir, no offense, but we are merely prisoners captured by terrorists."


    "Um... Are you..." Fang Mo interrupted, recognizing the man''s identity. "Are you Dr. Ho Yinsen?"


    Dr. Yinsen seemed puzzled, unable to recollect any prior encounters with Fang Mo. Nheless, he seized the opportunity to assuage Fang Mo''s hostility.


    Raising his hands in a non-threatening gesture, Dr. Yinsen exined, "As you can see, mypanions and I are victims, too, ensnared by terrorists. It won''t be long before they end our lives..."


    Dr. Yinsen deftly depicted himself as a fellow sufferer, forging a shared enmity with Fang Mo.


    "Wait, let me process this..." Fang Mo said, rubbing his forehead. He turned to Stark and queried, "So... you are truly Tony Stark, right?"


    Stark hesitated momentarily before finally nodding. "Yes."


    Fang Mo sought affirmation once again. "Are you absolutely sure?"


    "Well..." Stark appeared taken aback. "Are there any other Tony Starks in this world?"


    Fang Mo''s mind raced with thoughts.


    He had never fathomed that he would traverse into the Marvel Universe, seemingly arriving in a timeline preceding Iron Man''s advent.


    At longst, the true identity of the golden book he had discovered in the dungeon reward chest became clear. It was likely an item from the "Mysterious Ind" mod, enabling yers to voyage through diverse realms. However, ording to the mod''s design, Fang Mo should havended in the Minecraft world, not the Marvel universe. Something had gone awry.


    This was not how mods were intended to operate, and Fang Mo had no inkling of how to retrace his steps back to his own world.


    Just as he became overwhelmed by these realizations, Dr. Yinsen interjected, "Though it may seem impolite, I must remind you that Tony Stark holds great significance for these lunatics. They won''t relinquish their pursuit easily."


    As if validating Dr. Yinsen''s words, a multitude of footsteps could be heard rapidly approaching from outside.


    Fang Mo quickly adapts to the Minecraft world and acts swiftly in the current situation. Controlling Steve, he erects a stack of cobblestones at the entrance, effectively blocking the group of people outside.


    Faint angry curses can be heard from beyond the one-meter-thick rock. "Damn it! How did these stones appear!?"


    Inside the cave, Stark and Dr. Ho Yinsen react differently from the anger outside. Astonished by the unfolding scene, their eyes widen in disbelief. Stark exims, "How... How did he do that?"


    "I don''t know," Dr. Ho Yinsen responds, equally puzzled. "Nanoprinting? Holographic images? Or perhaps special abilities? Or, as you mentioned earlier... magic?"


    Before they can delve further into their discussion, a series of desperate screams suddenly pierce through from outside.


    Fang Mo not only blocked the door with cobblestones but also took charge himself, directing Steve to block the other cave exit. This effectively traps the terrorists in the middle passage, and Fang Mo proceeds to deal with them individually.


    Before long, the screams outside gradually fade away.


    "It''s done," Fang Mo deres.


    After handling the group of terrorists, Fang Mo turns around and suggests, "Now we can sit down and have a proper conversation."


    Stark mumbles in surprise, momentarily stunned by the terrifying screams. It is only when Dr. Ho Yinsen nudges him that Stark snaps out of it and quickly nods, saying, "Yes... of course, we should definitely have a proper conversation."


    "Then let''s start with you," Fang Mo suggests.


    Fang Mo turned his attention to Stark, briefly pausing before speaking. "Tony Stark, right? The infamous yboy from Television and the world''srgest arms dealer, if I remember correctly. Now, please enlighten me. How did you end up in this situation?"


    "I was testing the Jericho missile in Afghanistan when I was ambushed," Stark replied, his expression somber. He pointed to the electroma on his chest and continued, "As you can see, I woke up with this device attached to my chest. It''s preventing bomb fragments from reaching my heart, at least for now. However, these people are pressuring me to manufacture Jericho missiles for them. I''ve refused, and in response, they''ve subjected me to various forms of torture."


    Fang Mo nced at the electroma on Stark''s chest and asked, "Did he create that device?" He gestured towards Dr. Ho Yinsen standing beside Stark.


    "Yes, I survived an explosion, and they imnted a bomb in me," Stark confirmed.


    Stark''s spirits appeared visibly dampened. He lowered his head, examining the electroma, and surveyed their surroundings. "Look at this dreadful environment. I''m constantly at risk of infection, short-circuits, or severe bleeding. I could die at any moment. Even if I somehow manage to survive, those terrorists will never let me go."


    "What are your ns going forward?" Fang Mo inquired. "What course of action do you intend to take?"


    "I must escape," Stark dered with determination. "I cannotply with their demands to produce Jericho missiles. If I do, they will undoubtedly kill me afterward!"


    "The military must be conducting an extensive search for you, but this location is exceptionally well-hidden," Dr. Ho Yinsen observed.


    After hearing Stark''s exnation, Dr. Ho Yinsen feltpelled to share his thoughts. "This ce doesn''t appear on any maps. Satellites can only capture the surrounding mountains. We''ll have to find a way to escape on our own."


    "I''m well aware of that, and I''m already working on it," Stark replied, taking a deep breath to steady himself. As a lifelong yboy ustomed to wealth and luxury, this was undeniably the most dire situation he had ever faced. The looming threat of death filled him with a sense of urgency and confusion. He had no idea how long he could hold on.


    "Perhaps... we could explore the possibility of relying on ancient Eastern Sorcery?" Fang Mo suggested suddenly, causing Stark to freeze. Instinctively, he turned his gaze towards Fang Mo, who happened to be looking back at him.


    "Are you suggesting it''s actually sorcery?" Stark questioned, staring intently at Fang Mo.


    "Are you willing to help us escape? And how did you end up here?" Stark couldn''t help but ask.


    "That''s a lengthy story..." Fang Mo pondered, contemting how to craft a believable tale. In truth, Fang Mo had no desire to stay in the Marvel world for long. The Marvel universe was riddled with chaos, with viins constantly emerging, bent on world destruction and the like. Even with Steve as his advantageouspanion, Fang Mo yearned to return to the peaceful mining world of Minecraft.


    However, the problemy in Fang Mo''sck of knowledge about how to return.


    ''While I''ve dabbled in the Mysterious Ind mod, it doesn''t mean I possess aplete understanding. Otherwise, I wouldn''t have ended up here unintentionally in the first ce, right?'' Fang Mo pondered inwardly.


    Recognizing the importance of forming strong rtionships while he couldn''t immediately return home, Fang Mo saw Tony Stark as an ideal candidate. Stark was a man of immense wealth, scientific brilliance, Iron Man, and a key member of the future Avengers. Fang Mo believed that befriending Stark would be beneficial, as more friends meant more opportunities.


    Additionally, Fang Mo held a deep admiration for Iron Man''s character and desired to change the tragic events that unfolded in the original storyline if given the chance.


    "Have you ever heard of Stand Users?" Fang Mo asked, aiming to establish a closer connection with Stark and carefully choosing his words.


    "What''s that?" Stark and Dr. Ho Yinsen shook their heads, indicating their unfamiliarity with the manga JoJo''s Bizarre Adventure or, perhaps, theirck of interest in anime... thetter seemed more probable.


    Intrigued, Stark inquired, "Is that a term used by Easterners to describe Sorcerer?"


    "In truth, I''m just a Stand User," Fang Mo exined, sighing intentionally. "You may find it hard to believe, but I was perfectly fine at home when, inexplicably, I suddenly ended up here. As for what happened afterward, you witnessed it... Those terrorists made the first move."


    "Wait, are you saying you appeared here out of thin air?" Stark looked visibly astounded. "Really?"

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    Chapter 6:


    Trantor''s Note:


    Before we delve into the chapter, I must acknowledge that if any of you find it challenging toprehend, I share in your struggle. As a trantor, I grapple with theplexities of the terminology and scientific concepts, be it real-world science or the fantastical science of Marvel. I humbly ask for your understanding and forgiveness for any inadequacies on my part.


    I sincerely hope that you will not abandon this book and stop reading chapter midway. Your unwavering support for Bleam is immensely appreciated. Thank you.


    --


    Tony Stark''s life took a drastic turn when he was ambushed during a routine military exercise and captured by terrorists. Confined to a dark cave, he discovered an electroma imnted in his chest, a lifesaving measure against bomb fragments.


    Tormented by the relentless demands of the terrorists, Stark''s hope dwindled. Then, a self-proimed Stand User named Fang Mo appeared, swiftly neutralizing the terrorists and offering Stark an escape route.


    Caught between skepticism and desperation, Stark weighed his options. However, his immediate priority was to flee. Fang Mo assured him that the terrorists had been eliminated, granting Stark his freedom. Yet, Stark knew the risks posed by the electroma. A malfunction or short-circuit could prove fatal.


    Survival required a new power source. With the assistance of Dr. Ho Yinsen, Stark began the process of extracting padium from a pile of missilesa vital step in creating his new energy supply.


    Just as they were about to proceed, Fang Mo suddenly froze, distracted by an electronic notification that interrupted their progress.


    [System Prompt: New Module Detected. Downloading]


    "New Module?"


    Fang Mo''s curiosity was piqued by the appearance of the new module, prompting him to seek answers. However, the electronic sound remained unresponsive, serving solely as a system-generated notification without any interactive capabilities.


    Perplexed, Stark paused his work with the crucible and turned his attention to Fang Mo''s inquiry. "Are you talking to me?" he asked, visibly confused.


    "In a sense," Fang Mo replied, approaching Stark with a hint of suspicion. Sensing a possible connection between Stark''s activities and the new module, he asked directly, "What are you working on?"


    "I''m melting these padium metals," Stark exined as he positioned the crucible over the fire. "I need to cast a padium ring for a small-scale reactor."


    Fang Mo''s mind was suddenly flooded with memories of identally handling a Uranium-235 pellet while experimenting with the Industrial Mod, which resulted in debilitating radiation effects. Almost instinctively, he blurted out, "Wow... Are you nning to share some radiation enjoyment?"


    Stark was taken aback by the unexpected remark. "What did you say?"


    At that moment, Dr. Ho Yinsen approached, holding a sand casting mold he had just finished making. "What''s going on? I thought I heard you discussing something."


    "Fang Mo, please don''t distract us with yourments," Stark said, dismissing Fang Mo''s yful remarks.


    Dr. Ho Yinsen turned to Stark, seeking rification. "What exactly are you heating?"


    Stark, unfazed by Fang Mo''s banter, exined, "I''m heating an authentic Tritium Dish. I n to create a small arc generator. It''spletely safe. Mypany already has arger one. Dr. Ho Yinsen, your hands are steady. Come and help me cast the padium ring."


    Fang Mo couldn''t resist continuing his radiation-themed jest. "After solving the puzzle of filling the entire cave, defeating all the terrorists single-handedly wasn''t enough. Dr. Ho Yinsen lit a candle, but the shadows remained. It was only when the brilliant Stark used padium to construct a small-scale reactor coil that the cave became filled with radiation."


    "Padium is not radioactive. It''s just a heavy metal," Dr. Ho Yinsen interjected, correcting the misunderstanding.


    Stark, growing slightly exasperated, countered, "The reactor I want to build doesn''t rely on nuclear energy. It harnesses the cold fusion capability of padium, absorbing hydrogen isotopes. So, please refrain from speaking nonsense if you don''t understand the science involved."


    Fang Mo was taken aback by Stark''s exnation. "But isn''t padium radioactive?"


    "It''s considered a radioactive element," Stark rified, sighing and showing signs of frustration. "Look, I don''t want to exin all the scientific details to you anymore. It seems you don''t even understand the difference between electromaic radiation and ionizing radiation. Dr. Ho Yinsen, pleasee and help me with the coil..."


    Without fullyprehending the technicalities, Dr. Ho Yinsen didn''t dwell on the matter. When Stark called for his assistance, he promptly joined in.


    Using tongs, Dr. Ho Yinsen carefully held the scorching crucible and began pouring the molten padium into the sand casting mold.


    As the zing liquid metal filled the mold, Fang Mo''s attention was drawn to another electronic notification sound.


    [System Prompt: ''Melting'' and ''Casting'' actions. You have obtained permission to download a new module.]


    [System Prompt: Tinker Construct module download initiated...]


    Surprised by the notification, Fang Mo''s eyes widened in realization.


    He finally understood that his integration pack had the capability to receive additional modules. Ever since the introduction of the Chinese Trantion Modules, he had spected about this possibility. Now, it seemed his spection was correct. Although he wasn''t sure how to trigger the ability to add modules, it was undoubtedly a positive development. If he could find a module like ''Return Home,'' he might be able to return to the Minecraft world.


    The thought filled Fang Mo with excitement.


    Meanwhile, Stark hadpleted the casting of the padium ring, but there was still a long way to go beforepleting the entire reactor.


    During this time, Fang Mo made several unsessful attempts to add modules, silently repeating phrases like "I''ve seen Fullmetal Alchemist, I want an equivalent exchange module" in his mind. Realizing his efforts were in vain, he shifted his attention to studying the Lucky Block instead.


    Compared to theplex process of adding modules, using the Lucky Block seemed much simpler. Fang Mo instructed Steve to right-click on the item, and in an instant, the Lucky Block vanished, reced by a crystal-clear, razor-sharp de.


    "Hmm? What''s this?"


    With a single nce, Fang Mo immediately recognized the sword''s origin.


    It was the ss Sword, a unique weapon from his favorite mod, the Twilight Forest Mod. This sword could only be obtained with a certain probability in the Aurora Pce of the cial Cavern.


    The ss Sword boasted an impressive 40 Attack Points, but its durability was a significant drawback, with only 1 point. While it was exceptionally sharp, it was equally fragile.


    However, Fang Mo''s focus wasn''t solely on the sword.


    "Could it be that the Lucky Block has the ability to draw items from all mods?" Fang Mo pondered, stroking his chin. "Even though I haven''t loaded the Twilight Forest mod, I managed to obtain the ss Sword. It''s fascinating."


    If the Lucky Block truly had the ability to draw items from all mods, its power would be extraordinary.


    Minecraft had an extensive library of mods, offering a vast range of capabilities, from infinite multiplication with the Bacteria mod to destructive bombs and world-flooding hot spring machines. The potential rewards were boundless.


    However, as the Lucky Block was provided by the system, Fang Mo remained uncertain about its criteria for judgment.


    Would it continually grant new rewards each time he ran a different mod? Or was it a one-time reward that would leave him empty-handed once imed?


    To address Fang Mo''s spection, a sudden burst of electronic sound resonated in his mind.


    [System Prompt: Tinker Construct module downloadplete. Load it?]


    "Oh, this..."


    Fang Mo was momentarily taken aback but quickly agreed, saying, "Load it immediately."


    [System Prompt: Tinker Construct module loaded sessfully.]


    [System Prompt: By downloading and activating a new module, you have obtained a Lucky Block that randomly pulls an item from any known mod.]


    Apanied by a series of system prompts, a Lucky Block reappeared in Steve''s backpack.


    "Really?"


    Fang Mo''s excitement soared upon seeing the vibrant Lucky Block.


    Filled with eager anticipation, Fang Mo wasted no time in instructing Steve to open the Lucky Block. As the block was activated, a brilliant white light flooded their surroundings, revealing a peculiar purple w-like object now resting in Steve''s hand.


    Curiosity piqued, Fang Mo closely examined the newfound item. It was an Ender Hand, an unmistakable artifact from the Mutant Creatures mod. Familiar with its capabilities, Fang Mo recalled its various functions. Left-clicking allowed for direct monster attacks, right-clicking granted control over a floating block, and it could be thrown to strike enemies. However, the most astonishing feature was the SHIFT + right-click move, which bestowed upon the yer the incredible power of teleportation.


    "This... is truly an extraordinary stroke of luck." Fang Mo marveled at the purple w nestled in Steve''s hand, amazed by its unique properties.

 Chapter 7:

    Chapter 7:


    Tony Stark''s brilliance continued to shine, even in the challenging cave environment. He sessfully crafted the miniature arc reactor, deviating from the original story where he would have built the Mark I armor. As a result, Dr. Ho Yinsen''s fate was spared, offering a departure from the usual narrative.


    The atrocities witnessed during their captivity had a profound impact on Stark. It nted a seed of change within him, and now its effects were starting to take shape.


    Initially, their n was to leave the cave immediately. However, upon stepping out into a valley filled with Stark Industries weapons and missiles, Stark was ovee with unease. The sight stirred a deep difort within him,pelling him to address it. He turned to hispanions and made a request, "Can you wait for me? I''ve realized there''s something crucial I must attend to."


    Perplexed, Dr. Ho Yinsen asked, "What is it?"


    Stark''s expression grewplex as he responded, "I have to destroy these weapons. I never anticipated that they would end up in the hands of terrorists. I once believed they would bring peace to the world, but now I see my mistake."


    Dr. Ho Yinsen attempted to console him, stating, "The weapons themselves are not to me, Stark."


    "I know, but I can''t escape the guilt within my own conscience," Stark shook his head. "You know what? Even those terrorists ridiculed me,beling Tony Stark as the world''s most terrifying serial killer."


    "Alright, so what''s your n?" Dr. Ho Yinsen asked.


    Stark exined, "Give me some time. I''ll create a dyed detonation device to ensure these weapons don''t fall into the hands of other terrorists."


    With his genius at work, Stark effortlessly crafted the detonation device, as if it were a trivial task. After the trio left the valley, a powerful explosion echoed through the desert, casting a vibrant red glow across the sky.


    The vast expanse of desert stretched before them, with scorching yellow sand and scattered cacti. The relentless sun intensified the heat to unbearable levels, causing visible waves to shimmer through the air.


    Soon, Tony and Dr. Ho Yinsen began to suffer from dehydration and show signs of heatstroke.


    Meanwhile, Fang Mo appearedpletely unaffected, as if he were leisurely strolling through a serene forest. To their surprise, he produced several cucumbers seemingly out of thin air, providing them with much-needed hydration.


    Stark and Dr. Ho Yinsen relished the crisp and juicy cucumbers, their hearts filled with a mix of astonishment and envy. They couldn''t help but sense an enigmatic aura surrounding Fang Mo, radiating mystery. The more they interacted with him, the more they recognized his extraordinary abilities and unique presence.


    Fang Mo had long realized the connection between himself and Steve, his digitized counterpart. When facing the terrorists, Fang Mo''s body, like Steve''s, exhibited extraordinary traits. Despite being shot in the head, the wound quickly healed, leaving only a small hole. Just like Steve, Fang Mo didn''t experience thirst and could effortlessly traverse any terrain, whether it be snow or desert, unaffected by extreme temperatures. Fatigue was foreign to him, and even near-fatal injuries could be fully healed within seconds.


    With these remarkable abilities, Fang Mo became a formidable being, providing crucial support to Dr. Ho Yinsen and Stark, enabling them to endure. Their excitement grew as the sound of an approaching helicopter filled the air, prompting them to wave their hands eagerly.


    The helicopter soonnded nearby, and a robust soldier with dark skin emerged from the cabin. Fang Mo instantly recognized him as Colonel Rhodes, Tony Stark''s close friend and future War Machine.


    "Enjoying thefortable ride in the Happy Jeep?" Colonel Rhodes greeted Stark, visibly relieved. He added a yful remark, to which Stark responded with a rxed smile, rather than words.


    "Can you ride with me next time?" Colonel Rhodes patted Stark''s shoulder, and the two embraced tightly, showcasing their deep and brotherly bond.


    "These two are...?" Colonel Rhodes asked, his attention finally drawn to Fang Mo and Dr. Ho Yinsen standing nearby after the initial greetings.


    "Hello, I''m Dr. Ho Yinsen," Dr. Ho Yinsen introduced himself with a warm smile, extending his hand. "I''m a surgeon."


    "And who might you be?" Colonel Rhodes shook hands with Dr. Ho Yinsen before turning his focus to Fang Mo.


    "I''m a Stand User, and also a video gamer," Fang Mo introduced himself in a less serious mannerpared to Dr. Ho Yinsen''s sincerity.


    "What?" Colonel Rhodes waspletely taken aback by the unusual introduction.


    "I''m Fang Mo, just passing by," Fang Mo added casually.


    A moment of silence followed, as Colonel Rhodes couldn''t find the right words to respond. However, a sense of wariness prompted him to rest his hand on the gun at his waist.


    "Hey, Rhodes, no need to be so tense," Tony Stark intervened, noticing the tension in the air. Having spent some time with Fang Mo, his initial skepticism had softened. Despite Fang Mo''s strange abilities and asional teasing, Stark didn''t perceive him as a threat. "Both of them saved my life, and we''ve agreed to return to the US together."


    "Oh, is that so?" Hearing Stark''s reassurance, Colonel Rhodes gradually rxed his guard.


    With lingering doubts, he realized it wasn''t the appropriate time to ask further questions. Instead, he gestured for the three of them to board the helicopter first, indicating they would discuss matterster.


    Soon, the helicopter took off. However, instead of flying directly to New York, they headed towards the nearest military base. Given the considerable distance, they would switch to a military transport ne for the rest of the journey.


    Before long, the transport ne touched down at a military base in New York.


    As the cabin door opened, Pepper Potts, who had been informed in advance, and the loyal butler Happy stood waiting to receive them.


    Stark, now in a fresh suit after changing at the military base, approached his personal secretary with a leisurely stride. "Let me guess, did your long-lost boss make you cry?" he quipped.


    Potts, her eyes slightly red, replied with a smile, "No, it''s because I''m happy. I no longer have to search for a new job."


    "Well, well," Stark raised an eyebrow in surprise. "Looks like your vacation is over."


    After a brief exchange, Stark introduced Dr. Ho Yinsen and Fang Mo to Potts. They all got into the car, and following Stark''s directions, Happy sped off towards the nearest burger joint.


    Satisfied after their meal, Stark proceeded to hold a press conference. Journalists, ever swift in their attendance, never missed an opportunity to cover Tony Stark''s news conferences, especially since he was the world''s richest man.


    And Stark did not disappoint. He dropped a bombshell by announcing the closure of Stark Industries'' weapons division.


    Instantly, society was shaken. Shareholders were furious, and a wave of news caused turmoil within Stark Industries.


    However, Stark himself remained unfazed.


    After settling Dr. Ho Yinsen and Fang Mo, he quietly disappeared into hisboratory.


    As for Fang Mo, he did not bother Stark.


    Having read the original work, Fang Mo understood that Stark was not going crazy; he simply desired to capture the fleeting sparks of inspiration in his mind. After all, with a miniature reactor at his disposal, how far was he from creating the Iron Man armor?


    Moreover, Fang Mo needed time for his own experiments.


    There was no other option. Fang Mo was still new to the Marvel world, with many Stand abilities yet to be fully tested. It was wiser to make use of the present and conduct more experiments, rather than suffer in future crises due to ack of understanding.


    Bybining his previous experiences and conducting thorough tests, Fang Mo finally grasped the nature of his Stand ability.


    First and foremost, there was the aspect of strength.


    Fang Mo discovered that his physical strength was tremendously formidable, capable of incapacitating someone with a single punch.


    Fang Mo spected that the reason behind these changes was his ability to share his life with his Stand. With his digitized body surpassing human capabilities, it seemed reasonable that he could possess the same extraordinary abilities as Steve.


    Alongside increased strength, Fang Mo made several other intriguing discoveries. The flexibility of his Stand''s movement module granted him remarkable agility in the real world. Unlike the limitations of the game, his Stand could effortlessly execute intricate swordy even while airborne.


    However, amidst these positive developments, Fang Mo encountered a significant problem. Steve seemed unable to gather resources in the real world. When Fang Mo had Steve mine rocks or a cactus, they disappeared without leaving any drops or items behind. It was a puzzling limitation that he had to find a workaround for.


    Fortunately, the blocks Steve had brought from the Minecraft world were exempt from this limitation. They could be freely ced and mined again, providing some relief for Fang Mo.


    Furthermore, Fang Mo discovered another intriguing aspect. He instructed Steve to hand him an apple from his backpack. The apple retained its pixted Minecraft appearance while in Steve''s hand. However, when Fang Mo touched the apple, a sudden sh of light urred, transforming the pixted apple into a real, tangible red apple.


    This transformation was irreversible, and Fang Mo''s attempt to return the apple to Steve failed.


    "I see..."


    After conducting research and makingparisons, Fang Mo instinctively nodded. "Items from the Minecraft world can be transformed into real-world items, but not the other way around... Does this imply a one-way logical rule?"


    Lost in thought, Fang Mo''s curiosity was sparked when he noticed the Ender''s hand in Steve''s backpack. "If something that doesn''t exist in this world undergoes transformation... What will it be?"


    "What form will it take?"

 Chapter 8:

    Chapter 8:


    Fang Mo was astonished as he looked at the purple aura in the palm of his hand.


    He had never imagined that his Stand, Steve, could be utilized in such a manner.


    When Fang Mo touched it, the Ender''s Hand underwent a noticeable change, owing to the contrasting rules of the real world and the Minecraft world.


    In the game, the Ender''s Hand hand had a straightforward function: left-click to inflict 6 points of damage, right-click to pick up and throw blocks at enemies, and holding SHIFT+right-click allowed teleportation.


    However, after Fang Mo touched it, this object transcended its status as a mere game item.


    It transformed into something that existed tangibly in reality.


    This seemed highly illogical, as though Fang Mo had posed an unreasonable request, leaving the world''s rules to determine its transformation into something rtively reasonable.


    Now, the transformed Ender''s Hand had seamlessly fused with Fang Mo.


    With a single thought, Fang Mo''s hand would emanate a purple aura.


    Conducting a brief experiment, Fang Mo discovered that it functioned like an energy force field. It not only augmented the power of his punches but also enabled him to retrieve objects from a distance.


    Moreover, if Fang Mo desired, he could even execute small-scale teleportation.


    "Wow... This is amazing!"


    Fang Mo clenched his fist, visibly excited. "This is even better than the Ender''s Hand in Minecraft."


    After experiencing the satisfaction, Fang Mo proceeded to transform some other items.


    However, it turned out that not everything could be transformed into the exact form Fang Mo had in mind, just like the Enderman''s hand.


    Let''s take a pickaxe as an example.


    Fang Mo touched a pickaxe, and in a sh of white light, a pickaxe made of stone and wood appeared before him. However, without the mining rules from Minecraft, when Fang Mo tapped the ground with the pickaxe, the tip broke off instantly.


    In addition, Fang Mo tried a torch.


    As a result, he found himself holding a burning torch.


    This torch, too, lost the perpetual burning feature of Minecraft. After burning for a while, it gradually turned into a small pile of ashes.


    Fang Mo pondered and realized that the issuey in the rules of this world.


    Items like pickaxes, torches, or various types of food already existed in reality. So, when transformed, they lost the unique properties of Minecraft and became ordinary itemsmonly found in the real world.


    However, the Ender''s Hand was different.


    You see, this thing didn''t exist in the real world to begin with.


    Because of that, the Ender''s Hand, after being transformed, could reasonably retain its original abilities, such as grabbing objects, teleportation, or enhancing punching power.


    "It seems ss swords can''t be easily transformed."


    After grasping the underlying principles, Fang Mo felt a sense of enlightenment.


    Based on this transformation characteristic, if he were to transform a ss sword, it was highly likely that he would end up with a polished ss rod, simply because ss exists in the real world.


    Fang Mo expressed his frustration with the uselessness of the item.


    "Well, let''s grab something to eat first."


    Shaking his head, Fang Mo temporarily put aside testing his Stand ability and decided to check the refrigerator instead.


    He had recently discovered this characteristic at a fast-food restaurant: both he and Steve shared the same level of satiety. While Steve could satisfy his hunger by munching on carrots, Fang Mo could alleviate his hunger by consuming real-world meals.


    Whether it was Steve or Fang Mo, once one of them felt full, the other would experience the same satisfaction.


    "Ding Ling Ling!"


    However, before Fang Mo could open the refrigerator, the doorbell suddenly rang.


    "Hmm?"


    Hearing the doorbell, Fang Mo paused momentarily.


    You see, the house he currently resided in was located in a very remote area, making it unusual for anyone to disturb him.


    With a sense of curiosity, Fang Mo opened the door to find a middle-aged man with a slightly receding hairline standing outside.


    "Hello, Mr. Fang Mo."


    The man outside was dressed in a suit. Despite his receding hairline, he had a friendly demeanor. He smiled at Fang Mo and introduced himself, "My name is Phil Coulson, from the Strategic Homnd Intervention, Enforcement, and Logistics Division. I''vee to consult you about some matters."


    "I guess Nick Fury must keep you working overtime."


    Fang Mo scrutinized Coulson and couldn''t resist making a sarcasticment, "With that little hair, I can''t help but feel tempted to sprinkle bone meal on your head."


    "...Do you know the Director?"


    Upon hearing this, Coulson was somewhat surprised. The intelligence reports hadn''t mentioned that this person was so familiar with his immediate superior.


    "Well, the renowned Mother Fu- I mean, who doesn''t know him?" Fang Mo nodded and then invited, "Anyway,e on in and have a seat."


    "Alright."


    Despite having many questions, Coulson followed Fang Mo into the house.


    Upon entering the house, Coulson surveyed his surroundings. After all, the intelligence report suggested that the person in front of him was likely an Eastern sorcerer, and as an agent, gathering information was his duty.


    Unfortunately, he didn''t find any signs of magic circles, altars, or candles. The entire house, though not pristine, was clean and devoid of anything suspicious.


    "Please have a seat."


    Fang Mo casually sat on the sofa. "You mentioned wanting to consult me about something. You can ask now."


    "We already know the details of your situation," Coulson inquired, "What is your motive for getting close to Stark? How did you acquire your special abilities... or should I say, magic?"


    "I''ve already mentioned that I''m a Stand user."


    Fang Mo shrugged. "This power is something I naturally awakened to. It has multiple functions, and I can''t fully exin it myself. It''s akin to a guardian spirit or something."


    "So why did you approach Stark..."


    "I simply happened to encounter Stark in the desert," Fang Mo interrupted, "I''m not interested in his wealth or the peculiar scientific technologies in his mind. It''s more about him being an intriguing person, and I don''t mind having one more friend."


    "But Stark is the wealthiest man in the world."


    Coulson appeared skeptical. "Your presence is excessively mysterious, and we have reasons to suspect..."


    "You know nothing."


    Fang Mo rolled his eyes and asked, "Have you heard of alchemy?"


    "What is... that?" Coulson, of course, hadn''t heard of it. "Is it what I think? Like Medusa in Greek mythology?"


    Fang Mo shook his head, and in the next moment, with a slight thought, Steve, standing behind him, silently produced a gold ingot and handed it to him. The pixted gold ingot transformed into a gigantic gold brick, asrge as a grinding wheel, the moment it touched Fang Mo''s palm.


    Since Coulson couldn''t see the Stand, from his perspective, it appeared as though Fang Mo had magically produced a gold brick out of thin air.


    "This is... gold?" Coulson was left stunned.


    "It''s genuine, a solid gold brick with a purity exceeding 99.99%," Fang Mo ced the gold brick on the ground, causing cracks to appear even on the tiles. "See that? This is the legendary art of alchemy."


    Being an agent, Coulson possessed keen observational skills. Upon examining the gold brick, he discovered that it was indeed real and solid, which prompted a shocked expression. "How... how did you aplish this?"


    "It''s simply a matter of my Stand ability, nothing too surprising."


    Witnessing Coulson''s astonished expression, Fang Mo proudly smirked. "That''s why I said I don''t care if others have money when making friends. After all, it''s impossible for them to be richer than me, right?"


    "..."


    Upon hearing Fang Mo''s statement, Coulson was at a loss for words.


    If the other person truly possessed the ability to perform alchemy, then there was no one in the world wealthier than him. That single gold brick alone weighed several hundred pounds, which felt insignificantpared to his lifetime earnings.


    "So, do you have any insights into Stark''s n to shut down the weapons division?" Coulson swiftly adjusted his mindset as an agent. "You see, Stark Industries employs arge number of people, and their weapons are of exceptional quality. If they were to close down, even the military would face significant challenges..."


    "That''s Stark''s own decision," Fang Mo replied. "His journey through the desert shattered his long-held illusions. He realized that relying on weapons for peace is unreliable, so he no longer wishes to sell weapons. After all, he''s a proud genius... It''s a reasonable decision on his part, isn''t it?"


    "Is that so?" Coulson instinctively nodded.


    However, before Coulson coulde up with the next question, Fang Mo suddenly pped his hands and said, "Alright, I''m hungry. Our Q&A session ends here today."


    After saying that, Fang Mo waved his hand, and the door suddenly opened on its own, indicating that it was time for the guest to leave.


    "..."


    Coulson looked at Fang Mo with a somewhat speechless expression. Without fully understanding the other person''s true abilities and character, they couldn''t let their rtionship be too strained. Since Fang Mo didn''t want to continue the conversation, Coulson could only be tactful and leave.


    Of course, before leaving, he didn''t forget to secretly leave behind a few small gadgets.


    Fang Mo was unaware of Coulson''s little tricks, but he had already tested most of what needed to be tested. He wouldn''t expose anything significant.


    In fact, his real target was S.H.I.E.L.D. Considering the storyline, Nick Fury, the head of the agency, was currently recruiting a team. After showcasing a bit of his abilities, wouldn''t they be interested?


    Of course, Fang Mo had no intention of joining the Avengers or anything like that. After all, he wasn''t a good person and couldn''t be a superhero. When he killed those terrorists in the desert, he felt no emotional reaction. It was as if they were just zombies in a game.


    Fang Mo wasn''t sure if this indifference was influenced by Steve, but he didn''t dislike it.


    Seeking revenge or repaying kindness was too advanced for Fang Mo. He couldn''t do it. In his view, taking decisive action and using force to control force were the true principles of the world. As long as you were powerful enough, others would be willing to reason with you.


    He approached S.H.I.E.L.D. simply for the convenience of him causing trouble.


    And as expected, just as Fang Mo had anticipated, after waiting for a few days, he finally had the opportunity to meet the formidable Mother Fcuker.

 Chapter 9: Fang Mo vs Abomination (1)

    Chapter 9: Fang Mo vs Abomination (1)


    On a dark night, Fang Mo was about to sleep when he heard a noiseing from the living room. Half-asleep, he suspected a possible thief in the house due to the less-than-ideal security in the United States. However, too exhausted to investigate, he decided to control his substitute to handle the situation.


    To his surprise...


    Steve entered the living room holding an iron sword and discovered a one-eyed ck man seated on the sofa. The man had a shaved head, wore a stern expression, a ck leather trench coat, and a ck eye patch over his left eye.


    From this unique appearance and distinctive entrance, it was clear that the man was the infamous Nick Fury of S.H.I.E.L.D., known as the Mother Fucker, the One-Eyed ck Bastard, and the head of the agency.


    Having observed Fury''s behavior in the original work, Fang Mo had an idea. It seemed that Fury had a tendency to covertly break into people''s houses and catch them off guard, using this method to gain control during subsequent conversations.


    However, Fang Mo wasn''t easily deceived.


    He extended his palm slowly, and the purple radiance transformed into an invisible force field that prated the wall. In an instant, the living room sofa floated and glided into the bedroom as if driven by its own volition.


    And just like that, a bewildered Nick Fury stood face to face with Fang Mo.


    "Good evening, Director," Fang Mo greeted him with a smile.


    In contrast to Fury''s darkplexion, Fang Mo remarked, "It appears your little tricks have been exposed. Aren''t you going to say ''Mother Fucker''?"


    (TL: Found It. A reference to Iron Man meeting Nick Fury and Nick Fury Saying "I''m Nick Fury Mother Fcuker". Search it up haha)


    "Fang Mo, the self-proimed Stand User," Nick Fury responded.


    As the head of the agency, Nick Fury possessed exceptional psychological resilience. Instead of cursing or disying frustration, he acted as if nothing had happened. "Your background is truly mysterious. There is no information about you anywhere, as if you materialized out of thin air."


    "Are you suggesting that even the East has been investigating me?" Fang Mo chuckled.


    "You certainly have power, Director," Fang Mo remarked with a smile.


    "It seems you''re quite familiar with me."


    Nick Fury remained calm and unfazed by Fang Mo''s words. "Are we already old friends, or have you seen me somewhere before?" he asked.


    "Since you''ve been investigate China, have you heard of Divination?" Fang Mo inquired.


    "What''s that?" Nick Fury pondered for a moment, realizing he hadn''te across it much. "Does Divination involve calcting a person''s remaining lifespan?"


    "It''s simr to the prophecy arts in your culture," Fang Mo exined. "In short, it means I can see the future."


    "Is that so?" Nick Fury paused, appearing undecided. "Well, why don''t you tell me, what does my future look like?"


    "I can only say it''s quite ordinary," Fang Mo replied, unable to conceal a smile. Deceiving a character from the original work was too easy, after all. "Although your idea isn''t bad, you should know that every member of your superpowered team tends to cause trouble. You have to clean up after them like a mother. Not everyone is as obedient as Captain Marvel."


    "It seems you know quite a lot," Nick Fury''s lone eye narrowed slightly. He hadn''t mentioned assembling the Avengers or anything about Carol Danvers to anyone yet. "So, are you also a member of this team?"


    "Sorry, I''m not," Fang Mo shook his head. "I have no interest in being a superhero."


    "Oh? Why is that?" Nick Fury asked curiously.


    "Because I despise moral constraints," Fang Mo stated bluntly. "As long as they realize I have no morals, they''ll give up trying to impose them on me."


    "That''s an interesting perspective," Nick Fury remarked. "So, what do you want to do?"


    "Don''t worry, while I''m not a good person, I''m not that bad either," Fang Mo shrugged. "I''m a reasonable person. Since we both have our own needs, let''s mutually benefit from each other."


    "What are your needs?" Nick Fury immediately asked.


    "At the moment, it''s not clear. But it''s probably to witness some supernatural events or something simr," Fang Mo contemted, realizing that the resources of S.H.I.E.L.D. could be useful in unlocking more modules for himself. "But it''s a mutually beneficial arrangement. After all, I can also help you deal with those troublesome problems."


    "What do you gain from witnessing supernatural events?" Nick Fury asked.


    "I''m just interested in that aspect," Fang Mo replied casually, unable to tell the truth. "After all, it''s fascinating to see your own propheciese true, isn''t it?"


    "Is that so?"


    Though Nick Fury didn''t believe this simple lie, he decided to agree to Fang Mo''s request after some consideration. Considering Fang Mo as an unpredictable element, keeping him close would allow Fury to keep an eye on him. He nodded and said, "I actually need an advisor"


    Before he could finish his sentence, Nick Fury''s phone suddenly rang.


    "What''s the matter?"


    Fury nced at Fang Mo on the bed and answered the call, "Hmm... Are you sure? Alright, understood. Stay where you are and await my orders."


    Unbeknownst to him, Fang Mo had already secretly controlled Steve to eavesdrop on the conversation.


    "It appears our conversation is ending prematurely," Nick Fury said, standing up directly. "Something urgent hase up, and I need to handle it."


    Just as Nick Fury was about to leave, a sh of purple light appeared, and the bedroom door mmed shut.


    "..."


    Nick Fury didn''t say anything; he simply turned his head slowly to look at Fang Mo.


    "If I heard correctly, you just hired me as an advisor or something right?" Fang Mo climbed off the bed and stretchedzily. "I''m also quite interested in the matter you mentioned. What exactly is this green-skinned creature?"


    On the helicopter, Nick Fury''s expression had been unpleasant the entire time.


    Hisplexion was now even darker than coal, and even the nearby agents dared not approach him.


    Indeed, Nick Fury hade to realize that he had been deceived by Fang Mo. The other party must have used some strange sorcery to eavesdrop on his conversation, leading to the current situation where he had no choice but toply.


    In fact, at the beginning, Nick Fury had never agreed to Fang Mo''s request.


    After all, he didn''t trust Fang Mo at all. If the other party had hidden motives, it would be troublesome. As for being locked up and threatened by Fang Mo... Fury believed he had faced far greater challenges and wasn''t afraid.


    Nick Fury hadn''t anticipated this turn of events. Fang Mo extended his hand and produced a colossal gold brick, resembling a grinding disc, seemingly out of thin air. Taken aback, Nick Fury overheard Fang Mo remark, "Director, don''t you want your agents to have sufficient operational funds?" or something to that effect.


    Initially, Nick Fury had intended to decline, but the offer presented by Fang Mo was simply too tempting to refuse. This solitary gold brick alone could provide him with tens of millions of dors in operational funds. You see, Nick Fury had conducted numerous covert experiments without the knowledge of Congress, always struggling to secure research funding. Now, with such an incredible opportunity before him, could he possibly turn it down?


    Although conflicted, Nick Fury found himselfpelled to grit his teeth and bring Fang Mo along, given the undeniable value of the gold brick.


    In reality, Nick Fury had a multitude of questions he wanted to pose to Fang Mo. However, due to pressing matters earlier, he had been unable to address them. Now that the other party had joined him on the ne, he decided to continue with his inquiries.


    "Do your abilities possess any limitations?" Nick Fury couldn''t help but inquire. "For instance, can you genuinely create gold at will through alchemy?"


    "That depends on when I can return," Fang Mo shrugged. "Once I create a Zombie Pigman spawner, I''ll purchase the entire S.H.I.E.L.D. agency."


    "S.H.I.E.L.D.?" Nick Fury inquired. "What is that?"


    "It''s the organization you currently belong to, albeit burdened with an excessively protracted name. Let''s simply refer to it as S.H.I.E.L.D. from now on," Fang Mo waved his hand. Without awaiting Nick Fury''s further input, he promptly interjected, "You have an excess of queries. How about we discuss this green-skinned monster first?"


    "You''re intrigued by this individual?" Nick Fury asked. "Did you perceive it through your prophetic abilities? How extensive is your knowledge of it?"


    "Dr. Bruce Banner... as a result of an ident during a military experiment, he was exposed to gamma radiation, thereby transforming into a green monster," Fang Mo nonchntly exined. "You folks refer to him as the Hulk."


    "It appears you possess quite a wealth of information," Nick Fury acknowledged. "So, what do you propose we do?"


    "Allow me to engage inbat with it."


    Fang Mo considered for a moment and said, "It''s been too long since I''ve had a good fight. I need to find a way to test my own strength."


    "Unfortunately, I cannot fulfill your request," Nick Fury replied.


    Nick Fury''s gaze briefly shifted, recognizing the other party''s penchant forbat. He continued, "Although Dr. Bruce Banner loses control after transforming, it has always been the military''s responsibility to handle such situations. Our role is primarily surveince."


    "I understand," nodded Fang Mo. Having read the original work, he was aware that the SHIELD agency did not appear in the movie featuring the Green Giant.


    In reality, Marvel Studios had not yet developed specific ns for the Marvel Cinematic Universe at that time. Each movie existed independently, and the military served as the sole antagonist in The Hulk.


    "The military had managed to contain Bruce Banner, but an unexpected incident seems to have urred," said Nick Fury. "They appear to have delved into questionable activities, and now, alongside the Hulk, they have unleashed another uncontroble monster onto the streets of New York"

 Chapter 10: Fang Mo vs Abomination (2)

    Chapter 10: Fang Mo vs Abomination (2)


    "Oh, you''re referring to the Abomination, right?"


    Upon hearing Nick Fury''s statement, Fang Mo immediately recalled the plot involving the Hulk: "You mean that soldier named Blonsky who, after witnessing the Hulk''s power, suddenly no longer wanted to be human or something like that..."


    "You''re quite knowledgeable," Nick Fury looked deeply at Fang Mo. As someone with many secrets, he disliked being around individuals like Fang Mo who seemed to know everything.


    He had a suspicion that Fang Mo might even be aware of his secret research on the Tesseract.


    "I don''t believe the military can necessarily control this monster."


    To confirm Nick Fury''s spection, Fang Mo quickly responded, "The equipment you have here is much more advanced than what the military possesses. Are you really not nning to assist them when the timees?"


    "...Currently, the military is formting a n," Nick Fury nced silently at Fang Mo. "Their initial n is to release the Hulk and have him deal with the new monster, the Abomination, as you called it. But honestly, I have very little faith in those idiots in the military."


    "Well, if the military fails, can I step in?" Fang Mo asked with a smile. "You''re probably still reluctant to use those energy weapons, right?"


    "You certainly know about that!"


    Nick Fury''s gaze sharpened instantly. While he could overlook other matters, the Tesseract held immense importance to him. "Who are you exactly? What is your purpose?"


    "I''ve already mentioned, I''m just your friendly Neighborhood Stand User."


    Fang Mo rolled his eyes. "If I had any intentions regarding the Space Stone, I would have dug my way to it long ago. Would I wait until now?"


    Fang Mo wasn''t joking. Although he didn''t know the exact coordinates of the S.H.I.E.L.D. base, let''s not forget he had a mini-map module. This device had a cave radar, and considering the size of Nick Fury''s undergroundb for the Tesseract, if Fang Mo passed nearby, he would immediately detect it on the map.


    "The Space Stone? What''s that?" Nick Fury was taken aback. "Another name for the Tesseract?"


    "If you don''t trust me, why should I tell you?" Fang Mo rolled his eyes dismissively.


    "If the situation gets out of control, I can allow your intervention, but the reason must be to control the esction and protect civilians," Nick Fury stated. "However, the prerequisite is that you inform me about your understanding of the Tesseract."


    "The original name of the Tesseract is actually the Space Stone... And there are at least five such remarkable objects in the universe."


    Fang Mo pped his hands. "Alright, I''m done talking. By the way, haven''t we arrived? It seems like a fight has already broken out over there."


    At that moment, the helicopter had reached near Broadway. The towering mes were visible from several blocks away, and panicked crowds filled the area. Gunshots and explosions could be heard in the distance, indicating that the military was engaged inbat. However, thick smoke and dust obstructed the view, making it difficult to see clearly.


    Suddenly, an armored vehicle burst out of the smoke and crashed into a store with a thunderous boom, intensifying the panic.


    "You mentioned there are at least five Space Stones in the universe?"


    Upon hearing this, Nick Fury furrowed his brow. "You referred to them as Space Stones. Do these stones possess teleportation abilities among them, like space portals? Could they attract extraterrestrials..."


    However, before Nick Fury couldplete his sentence, Fang Mo had already vanished from his seat.


    "Oh, damn it!" Nick Fury immediately cursed as he witnessed the situation.


    Fang Mo, realizing they were about to confront the boss, had no intention of arguing with Nick Fury.


    Using the teleportation ability of the Ender Hand, he left the ne and materialized on a nearby rooftop, which positioned him close to the center of the battlefield.


    From the rooftop, Fang Mo surveyed the scene below. People were scattering in all directions, their screams and cries filling the air. Vehicles added to the chaos, clogging the streets. A colossal figure in yellow-green gradually advanced, leaving a trail of destruction in its wake. Cars and individuals disintegrated, transforming the street into a terrifying and hellish spectacle.


    Having witnessed this firsthand, Fang Mo realized that the Abomination surpassed the brutality depicted in movies.


    Unlike the Hulk''s anger, this creature exhibited a merciless disregard. Despite the soldiers and policeunching desperate attacks to safeguard civilians, their bullets merely tinkled against the abomination''s body.


    With casual indifference, he seized a soldier and effortlessly tore the individual into two. The soldier, still alive and writhing in agony, emitted anguished screams. Blood and entrails sttered on the abomination, provoking an excited and sinister grin.


    This was the true embodiment of abomination.


    A terrifying monster driven by an insatiable thirst for destruction.


    Two soldiers raised their rocketunchers and pulled the triggers. The rockets whistled through the air, aimed directly at the abomination.


    However, the abomination swiftly raised his hand and caught the rocket projectiles. With a powerful squeeze, a thunderous explosion ensued. mes briefly consumed him before dissipating, revealing the unscathed monster within.


    "Hehehe..."


    With disdain, Abomination looked at the soldiers and revealed a cruel smile. In the blink of an eye, he charged forward, unleashing a devastating forceparable to an armored heavy truck. Vehicles and debris were sent soaring into the sky along his path. The soldiers, terrified by the spectacle, swiftly reversed their armored vehicle.


    It was evident that Abomination wasn''t exerting his full strength.


    He relished his immense power, taking pleasure in toying with the soldiers like a cat ying with mice.


    Their fate would be sealed once he grew bored.


    Soon, the armored vehicle driven by the soldiers encountered a traffic jam,ing to a halt.


    Continuing his pursuit, Abomination cruelly grinned and forcefully stomped on a nearby taxi, flipping it over. Seizing the opportunity, he lifted the car with both hands and shouted at the military camera on the front of the armored vehicle, "Come on! Bring me a stronger opponent!"


    After his words echoed, he ruthlessly hurled the car forward.


    However, in an instant, a purple light shed and vanished.


    "Are you sure?"


    With the sudden voice, the car, intended to crash forward, was abruptly suspended mid-air.


    Abomination was momentarily stunned. To his surprise, the car hurtled back toward him, its wheels rolling harshly over his face.


    Just as the car struck Abomination, a buzzing sound erupted ahead, and countless purple dots exploded. A ck figure materialized out of thin air.


    "A stronger opponent has arrived."


    Fang Mo''s calm voice resonated throughout the street.

 Chapter 11: Fang Mo vs Abomination (3)

    Chapter 11: Fang Mo vs Abomination (3)


    "This...this is..."


    The soldiers were stunned when Fang Mo suddenly appeared in front of them. However, relief quickly flooded over them, causing them to slump down with weak legs as they gasped for breath.


    It was at this moment that they realized their backs were soaked in cold sweat.


    "What is that thing?!" General Ross, who witnessed everything from a distance, was also shocked.


    He saw it firsthand. Although this person didn''t look much different from an ordinary individual, they had materialized out of thin air. It was too strange toprehend. Where did this persone from? Was today some kind of monster carnival?


    But Abomination was even more exhrated than the others.


    Even if a car hit him in the head, it would only cause a slight backward tilt. He quickly regained hisposure, revealing an eager and ferocious smile.


    "A little insect...good," Abomination eximed excitedly. "Before I defeat the Hulk, I''ll use you to warm up."


    Just as he finished speaking, a terrifying sense of murderous intent immediately locked onto Fang Mo.


    Fang Mo, however, couldn''t be frightened. On the contrary, he felt a surge of excitement because, just a moment ago, a long-forgotten electronic notification had resounded in his mind.


    [System Prompt: New Module Detected... Further research required for downloading...]


    (TL: The System in the raw was like not a system, it says a lot and I didn''t like it so you guys will have to deal with system changing from time to time until I mastered it.)


    Upon hearing this melodious sound, Fang Mo became even more thrilled. The formidable presence exuded by Abomination in front of him brought back memories of their fierce battles against bosses in the server, igniting his blood with enthusiasm.


    Steve materialized like a ghost behind him, and Fang Mo smiled at Abomination. "Scum,e and meet your demise."


    "Roar!!!"


    Upon hearing Fang Mo''s words, Abomination instantly flew into a rage and charged at him.


    Although his heart raced with excitement, Fang Mo didn''t engage in something as reckless as a direct confrontation with Abomination. After all, it was akin to ying a game. Defeating a boss requires skill before a yer''s equipment is fully developed.


    With a swift movement of his fingertips, Fang Mo lifted the despised floor in front of him into the air. Caught off guard, Abomination crashed into it, but the asphalt road proved no match for his strength. In an instant, the floor shattered, and Abomination burst out with a smirk.


    However, as Abomination looked up, he realized that Fang Mo had already vanished.


    "...?"


    Momentarily stunned, Abomination suddenly felt a faint pain in his back, as if something had scratched him. He swiftly turned around, throwing a punch, only to find nothing behind him.


    Confusion gripped Abomination as he observed the scene.


    Instinctively, he touched his back, encountering a slippery sensation on his fingertips. When he examined his hand, he discovered it was stained with sticky yellow-green blood.


    "You despicable insect!"


    Realizing he had been injured, Abomination was instantly consumed by anger,unching into a reckless rampage of destruction. "Do you think you can hurt me like this? Come out and fight me!"


    Abomination''s rage descended upon the surroundings, causing havoc. Countless vehicles were crushed, fire hydrants smashed open, and the street was engulfed in chaos, with fires and rain.


    Meanwhile, on a nearby rooftop, Fang Mo stood, closely observing Abomination''s every move.


    It must be acknowledged that his Stand was still rtively weak.


    Although the iron sword wielded by Steve in Fang Mo''s hand could easily dispatch terrorists as effortlessly as splitting a watermelon, it proved insufficient against a formidable creature like Abomination.


    Fang Mo had devised a well-thought-out n. He used Ender Hand to divert Abomination''s attention while Steve, his Stand, seized the opportunity to nk and strike from behind.


    The idea was excellent, but Fang Mo had underestimated Abomination''s defensive capabilities.


    Steve''s forceful leap and sword strike only managed to leave a shallow wound a few inches deep on Abomination''s back.


    For a monster towering over three meters in height, such an injury meant nothing, akin to being pricked by a toothpick for an ordinary person. This pain only served to further enrage Abomination, making him even more violent.


    Nevertheless, despite these setbacks, Fang Mo did not lose heart.


    In the Twilight Forest mod, the Hydra had much higher health than Abomination. But what good did it do? In the end, it was still impaled to death by Fang Mo''s sword, wasn''t it?


    "Today, I''ll make you understand the meaning of being stabbed in the butt with a small knife."


    With this thought in mind, a slight smirk appeared on Fang Mo''s lips.


    He extended his hand and made a virtual gesture, forcefully lifting a water tower from the rooftop and hurling it directly towards Abomination.


    "Hmm?"


    Even in his berserk state, Abomination seemed to sense something. He quickly looked up and saw the water tower hurtling towards him. With all his strength, he swiftly sidestepped, narrowly avoiding the impact.


    The water tower crashed heavily onto the ground, creating a ssh of water.


    Seizing this opportunity, Steve, who had been patiently waiting, swiftly attacked like a phantom with his sword. Abomination felt a sudden darkness in his left eye, followed by excruciating pain that made him involuntarily howl.


    "Roar!!!"


    Enraged by the blow to his eye, Abomination went wild andunched reckless attacks forward.


    Without any additional mods, Steve''s movement speed was not particrly fast. At this moment, facing Abomination''s rapid onught, evading was clearly impossible. However, Fang Mo''sbat awareness was exceptional. He instantly manipted Steve to raise his shield for defense.


    With a loud bang, a shockwave suddenly rippled through the air.


    "Hmm?"


    Abomination felt as if he had punched a solid alloy wall. His fist throbbed with pain, and as he raised his head, he was somewhat surprised. However, there was nothing in front of him, as if everything that had just happened was an illusion.


    But Abomination, being a former soldier, quickly connected the various signs and instantly realized that the enemy was invisible.


    "Insect! I''ve figured out your secret!"


    Abomination excitedly roared and immediately grabbed a huge concrete pir next to him. He started spinning it wildly like a windmill, seemingly intending to use this area attack to force the enemy to reveal themselves. "Come out! Let me grind you into pieces!"


    Fang Mo, of course, paid no attention to Abomination.


    In fact, he was currentlymenting the durability of his shield.


    It had to be said that Abomination''s punch had caused significant damage. Arge portion of his shield''s durability had instantly vanished. Fortunately, Minecraft''s rules allowed the shield''s durability to mitigate attack damage. Otherwise, his Stand would have been severely injured by that punch.


    "It seems like I need to change my approach," Fang Mo contemted.


    Slowly, Fang Mo raised his hand, emitting a faint purple light from his palm.


    Out of nowhere, a nearby car soared into the air and crashed toward Abomination.


    Abomination swiftly swung a concrete pir, forcefully shattering the car into pieces. However, in the next second, another car flew toward him, prompting Abomination to swing the concrete pir once again.


    As the third car approached, Abomination raised the concrete pir as usual. Yet, in the next second, he found himself stepping into an unexpected pit as the ground suddenly copsed. Hidden underground, Steve swiftly pulled out his iron sword and viciously struck Abomination''s Achilles tendon.


    Fang Mo humorously referred to it as giving him a foot massage.


    "Roar!!!"


    Feeling the intense pain in his foot, Abomination immediately tried to free his leg from the pit. However, a car suddenly crashed onto his head. With a virtual grip from Fang Mo, the car instantly crushed into a metal shell, firmly wedging itself on Abomination''s head.


    After finally tearing off the metal shell from his head and pulling his leg out of the pit, Abomination discovered that Steve had hacked his Achilles tendon into a bloody mess.


    Before he could erupt in anger, a green figure suddenly pounced from the side, grabbing Abomination and pinning him down on the ground. Without hesitation, the figure started raining punches like a snapping turtle, each punch the size of a basin, causing the asphalt road to crack and the entire block to tremble.


    "Another... another one?"


    The fleeing crowd stood stupefied at the sight. This was already the third monster they had encountered that day, and chaos reigned. What was happening in New York?


    "Hmm? The Hulk?"


    Fang Mo quickly recognized the massive green figure. Yes, this battle was initially between him and Abomination, but he had intervened. It appeared that the Hulk had indeed joined the fray.


    Unfortunately, despite his intimidating appearance, the Hulk''s power had been greatly weakened because Bruce Banner had just injected himself with a gamma energy suppressant. This series of attacks didn''t inflict significant damage on Abomination; instead, it enraged him, leading to the Hulk being kicked away in a fit of rage.


    "Get out of the way, Hulk!"


    Abomination roared furiously, "You''re not the target now! I''ll kill that damn insect first!"


    Before Abomination could finish speaking, a loud burst of gunfire erupted. As Abomination stood up from the ground, he stumbled once again. To his anger, he realized that he was under attack from a helicopter.


    It was General Ross''s personal vehicle, with Bruce Banner''s girlfriend, Betty, on board anxiously observing the situation. Beside her, a soldier operated a Gatling gun, relentlessly firing at Abomination, attempting to suppress him with firepower.


    "Ross..."


    Abomination''s eyes shed with disgust and hatred as he grabbed a nearby piece of scrap metal and forcefully hurled it toward the helicopter.


    "Dodge!"


    General Ross shouted in panic, but the human pilot couldn''t react in time. The scrap metal struck the helicopter''s tail, causing a bright explosion. The helicopter spun and crashed to the ground.


    Meanwhile, the dazed Hulk, who had been kicked away by Abomination, managed to climb back up and witnessed the chaotic scene.


    Seeing Betty''s terrified expression, he instantly became filled with rage.

 Chapter 12: Fang Mo vs Abomination (4) (End)

    Chapter 12: Fang Mo vs Abomination (4) (End)


    Upon witnessing Betty''s helicopter being hit, Hulk immediately charged towards it.


    However, Fang Mo was even faster. In an instant, a purple light enveloped the entire aircraft, bringing the out-of-control helicopter to a halt in mid-air.


    But Fang Mo didn''t anticipate that while he was controlling the helicopter, Abomination noticed him on the rooftop.


    "I found you, insect!"


    Abomination revealed a sinister smile. In the next second, he forcefully stomped his feet, causing a thunderous boom as the hard asphalt road formed a deep crater, propelling him towards Fang Mo like a cannonball.


    "Damn it!"


    Fang Mo hadn''t expected Abomination to discover him, and his stand-in, Steve, was too far away from his real body. It was now toote to call him back.


    Just as Fang Mo was about to give up the helicopter and prepare to escape using Ender''s Hand teleportation, a terrifying roar suddenly erupted from a short distance away. Immediately after, a colossal green figure charged from the side, smashing Abomination out of the mid-air leap.


    Of course, it was Hulk who came rushing over.


    Although summoned to confront Abomination, Bruce Banner and Hulk didn''t necessarily share the same thoughts. While Banner considered Abomination an enemy, Hulk didn''t even know who Abomination was and was more infuriated by the military, who had been pursuing him.


    He would rather topple military tanks than deal with Abomination.


    However, Abomination''s reckless attack on the helicopter truly enraged Hulk.


    Hulk adored Betty like a child. Now, this big guy named Abomination dared to harm her. Could Hulk tolerate it? Anger consumed all his rationality, and calling him furious would be an understatement. Even the gamma energy suppressant inside him couldn''t restrain him any longer.


    "Roarrr!!!"


    In his current state of extreme rage, Hulk emitted a terrifying green glow seeping from his body. His muscles expanded, and his height continued to increase.


    He roared ferociously as he charged towards Abomination, unleashing a series of powerful punches that werepletely different from before. Abomination continuously retreated under the impact of this terrifying force. But it didn''t end there. Hulk suddenly threw an uppercut, sending Abomination soaring into the air. Hulk then leaped high, clenched his fists together, and brought them crashing down on Abomination with all his might, creating a thunderous explosion as Abomination was mmed back to the ground.


    After enduring this onught from Hulk, even Abomination could only lie on the ground, groaning in pain.


    His jawbone was on the verge of being shattered by Hulk, his entire body wracked with excruciating pain. His mind was in chaos, and despite struggling a few times, he couldn''t manage to stand up from the ground.


    "Roar!!!"


    Compared to Abomination''s pitiful state, Hulk''s momentum had reached its peak. He continued to stride towards Abomination, emitting a terrifying roar as if he intended to utterly crush his opponent.


    However, at that very moment, a sudden voice rang out.


    "Hey, Hulk."


    Upon hearing the voice, Hulk immediately turned in anger, ready to unleash a roar. However, he saw Fang Mo nearby, holding Betty, who had a pale face. "It seems like this girl got scared earlier and is still frightened. Can youe over andfort her?"


    "...?"


    Hulk appeared stunned by the scene.


    "She seems to trust only you."


    Fang Mo had read the original story, so he knew that Hulk had his own thoughts. But to him, Hulk seemed more like an ignorant child. So he continued, "I saved her from that guy. He didn''t harm her, but she was terrified. She kept asking for the big guy Hulk to protect her."


    "Huhmm"


    Hearing Fang Mo''s words, Hulk trembled, clearly feeling helpless. From his creation until now, he had only known how to stay angry. It was the first time he encountered something like this. Betty... actually wanted him to protect her?


    For some reason, Hulk felt the anger in his heart fading, reced by a strange emotion.


    Was it concern? He didn''t understand.


    "Come, catch her."


    Observing this, Fang Mo walked over and reached out his hand, passing Betty to Hulk. "She''s really scared right now. You need to find a way tofort her."


    Seeing Fang Mo''s action, Hulk also carefully extended his hands.


    He held Betty as if cradling something fragile and precious, gently embracing her. He wanted tofort her but didn''t know how. Despite being a terrifying giant, he fumbled like a child.


    "Take her to a safe ce. I''ll deal with this monster."


    Fang Mo patted Hulk''s arm and smiled. "Don''t worry, I know you''re furious with this guy. I promise I''ll smash him hard for you. How about that?"


    With Fang Mo''s words, Steve, who had been hiding in the shadows, drew his iron sword and fiercely stabbed Abomination''s other eye, filled with hatred.


    "Arghh!!!"


    Intense pain caused Abomination to let out a miserable scream and struggle desperately.


    "Hmm!"


    Seeing Abomination in such agony, Hulk appeared very satisfied. He grinned mischievously, nodding approvingly at Fang Mo.


    The handover process went smoothly, and soon Hulk took Betty and left the scene.


    The stage was now solely for Fang Mo.


    Blinded in both eyes, Abomination hadpletely lost its threat. Fang Mo no longer bothered using the powers of the Ender Hand. He directly controlled Steve to repeatedly stab Abomination''s buttocks with the iron sword, slowly draining its strength.


    "Damn it! Fight me face to face!"


    In a frenzy, Abomination attacked everything around it. However, as soon as Stevended a hit, he immediately retreated, not giving Abomination a chance to counterattack.


    Before long, Abomination''s body was covered in numerous wounds.


    These wounds weren''t deep, but their sheer number was overwhelming. Abomination had turned into a bloody mess. Without the ability to grow stronger as it became angrier, like the Hulk, Abomination had lost too much blood. It was clear that it was on itsst legs.


    "You... damn... bug..."


    Abomination weakly resisted, his tone filled with unwillingness. "If it weren''t for Hulk... how could you possibly be my match..."


    "Oh, really?"


    Upon hearing this, Fang Mo sneered coldly.


    In the next moment, a soft "puchi" sound was heard, and Abomination suddenly felt a sharp pain in his back. Immediately after, a crystal-clear de pierced through his chest and emerged.


    "What... is... this..."


    Abomination''s body stiffened abruptly, and an expression of disbelief appeared on his face.


    However, in the next moment, the de shattered, followed by a gust of wind attacking from above. Abomination instinctively tried to dodge, but with his heart pierced, his strength rapidly drained away, leaving him unable to avoid it.


    "Take my road roller!"


    Fang Mo''s voice resonated as a huge road roller descended from the sky.


    Abomination struggled to raise his hand to block, but Fang Mo''s hands lit up with a purple radiance. Fist after fist mercilessly smashed onto the road roller beneath him. The Ender''s Hand material-interfering force field further enhanced the kic energy carried by the road roller.


    With a loud "boom," the entire road roller was smashed into the ground.


    The asphalt road churned like liquid, countless spider-web-like cracks spreading outward in a frenzy. The ground in several nearby blocks shook violently as a result.


    [System prompt: Research data on ''Mutant Creatures'' obtained... Permission Granted]


    [System prompt: Downloading Mutant Creatures Module...]


    "Just as I expected."


    Upon hearing this prompt, Fang Mo finally revealed a happy smile.


    In fact, this module was very lightweight, only adding a few new monsters to the game, such as mutant zombie kings, mutant Enderman kings, mutant Creeper kings, and so on. Defeating them would yield certain items.


    The Ender''s Hand that Fang Mo currently wielded was a drop from the mutant Enderman king.


    Fang Mo didn''t anticipate the Ender Hand to be so powerful after being materialized. Not only did it lose its durability restrictions, but its strength was also off the charts. It could even grab helicopters, which was incredibly cool.


    When the Ender''s Hand materialized, it transformed into a force field, which can actually be stacked. If it''s possible to stack them, Fang Mo ns to kill more mutated Enderman kings upon returning home to further increase his strength.


    While Fang Mo felt delighted, Nick Fury was somewhat frustrated.


    After all, this operation was primarily the responsibility of the authorities, and S.H.I.E.L.D. didn''t have the authority to act. Fang Mo took independent action, causing such a significant disturbance. They would likely face consequences from higher-ranking officials.


    You see, when Fang Mo used the road roller to smash the ground, the subway station almost copsed. The cost of repairs remains unknown.


    If they deduct the expenses from S.H.I.E.L.D.''s operational funds, Nick Fury will undoubtedly be furious.


    "Can''t you use spells that are less disruptive?"


    Upon finding Fang Mo, Nick Fury immediately eximed, "Do you realize the extent of the damage caused by you and the Hulk?"


    "Well, why don''t you do it yourself then?"


    Fearless of Nick Fury, Fang Mo shrugged and said, "But are you willing to use those energy weapons? Or maybe showcase the Helicarrier?"


    "Is there anything in this world that you don''t know?"


    Upon hearing Fang Mo''s words, Nick Fury couldn''t help but rub his forehead. He was almost ready to give up on trying to manage the situation. "The Helicarrier is still in the testing phase and cannot be officially deployed at the moment..."


    However, just as he said that, trouble arrived.


    Suddenly, a military armored vehicle approached from a distance and stopped in front of them. The door opened, and General Ross, wearing a sour expression, limped out of the car with the assistance of two soldiers.


    "I truly appreciate your support, Fury."


    General Ross first nced cautiously at Fang Mo, then turned to Nick Fury and said, "But don''t you n on exining? What exactly is happening here?"

 Chapter 13:

    Chapter 13:


    Fang Mo could clearly perceive the vignce and hostility emanating from General Ross in front of him.


    It''s evident that Fang Mo is the one despised, but the other party simply refuses to acknowledge his presence. They probably perceive Fang Mo as some kind of monster.


    Naturally, Fang Mo had nothing to say to him in the first ce. In the plot, this guy is aplete idiot. It would be a waste of breath to reason with him. Even General Ross''s own daughter strongly dislikes him. So, why bother with someone like him?


    Inparison, S.H.I.E.L.D. is slightly better on this side, despite being infiltrated by Hydra. But at least Nick Fury is still reliable. Let''s not dwell on it; at the very least, he genuinely wants to protect the Earth.


    "Allow me to introduce Mr. Fang Mo, our newly hired technical advisor at S.H.I.E.L.D."


    When faced with General Ross''s inquiry, Nick Fury also responded calmly, "Considering the destructive power of the military''s recent creation, we have made thorough preparations to control the situation."


    "What is he?"


    General Ross asked, "Is he your modified soldier? Does he have superpowers?"


    ording to General Ross''s thought process, their military is secretly researching the serum of super soldiers, but the experiments have failed. That''s why Abomination managed to escape. It is estimated that Nick Fury has acquired more advanced technology, resulting in the creation of superpowered soldiers like Fang Mo.


    "This is an internal matter within S.H.I.E.L.D. It is currently inconvenient to disclose," Nick Fury promptly refused to reveal any relevant information.


    "S.H.I.E.L.D.?"


    General Ross was surprised.


    "It stands for the Strategic Homnd Intervention, Enforcement, and Logistics Division," Nick Fury exined, "The name is quite lengthy, so we''ll refer to it as S.H.I.E.L.D. from now on."


    "Alright, S.H.I.E.L.D."


    General Ross''s attention was not on the name at all, "Has your modification technology been submitted to Congress?"


    "This technology is confidential," calmly lied Nick Fury, "Congress has already secretly approved it, but they haven''t notified all the departments, including the military."


    "Do you think I can''t tell you''re speaking nonsense?"


    General Ross sneered. He held significant influence within the military; it was impossible for him not to have heard any rumors, "I will report this matter to Congress today."


    "Of course."


    Nick Fury remainedposed, "We will also report to Congress. We will exin that due to the military''s unauthorized research on modified soldiers, an ident urred, resulting in the destruction of an entire block. And due to the severity of the situation, S.H.I.E.L.D. had to intervene to assist the military in resolving the issue"


    "Fury!"


    Upon hearing this, General Ross became furious. It''s true that he hadn''t submitted an application to Congress for his n to create the modified soldier Blonsky (the Abomination). He should havee up with some excuses, but if the other party really reports this to Congress, he will be in big trouble.


    "General Ross, I hope you can face reality," Nick Fury continued, "The military has no control over the Hulk. Hand it over to us. I believe you just saw that the Hulk gets along well with our technical advisor."


    "You know nothing!" Ross roared, "The Hulk took my daughter, and the main culprit is your damn technical advisor. He handed Betty over to that monster himself!"


    "Come on, your daughter has been taken by the Hulk more than once," Fang Mo couldn''t help but chuckle, "If something were to happen, it would have happened already. Maybe in a few months, you''ll be able to hold your grandchild and won''t need to research super soldier serums anymore..."


    "What did you say?!" Ross''s face turned green, as if he really imagined that scene.


    "Enough, General Ross," Nick Fury quickly intervened, "I suggest you deal with the problems here quickly. The incident tonight has caused a huge uproar. You don''t want to be impeached by Congress, do you?"


    "My daughter is still with the Hulk..."


    "We will handle this matter for you," Nick Fury assured, "After experiencing this incident, I believe you''ve realized that the military can''t control the Hulk. Just like the monster that appeared today, your solution was to release the Hulk to fight against it... It''s evident that the military can''t solve these problems, and it will only bring more trouble. So, let S.H.I.E.L.D. handle this. We are professionals in dealing with these things."


    "I don''t have the authority to hand over the Hulk to you," General Ross said irritably. "You have to personally report it to Congress."


    "I will," Nick Fury responded, locking eyes with General Ross.


    General Ross seemed to have more to say, but his words were interrupted by a sudden phone ring. Nick Fury took out his phone, nced at it, and abruptly turned to walk away.


    Curious, Fang Mo followed suit.


    While walking backward, Nick Fury chose to ignore the ringing phone, letting it continue without answering.


    "Why don''t you answer it?" Fang Mo leaned in, wearing a cheerful expression. "This call from the Director of S.H.I.E.L.D. is very important. Answer it quickly."


    Nick Fury nced at Fang Mo but remained silent.


    "Damn it, why don''t you answer!" Fang Mo suddenly feigned aggression. "If you don''t answer, don''t expect to stay alive!"


    "Are you done acting?" Nick Fury asked directly.


    "Huh?" Fang Mo paused, then returned to his normal expression. "You figured it out?"


    "My special agent psychology analysis is top-notch," Nick Fury stated, ncing at Fang Mo and mentally noting his "strong desire for attention."


    "Top-notch psychology?" Fang Mo asked curiously. "So, you must have strong psychological resilience. Would you get angry if I insulted you?"


    "I would," Nick Fury reminded. "But now is not the time for small talk. Stark is in trouble."


    "Huh?" Fang Mo was surprised to hear this news. He looked at Nick Fury and realized that he indeed didn''t answer the call, but how did he know about this information?


    "Miniature bone conduction earpiece."


    Just as if he had anticipated Fang Mo''s thoughts, Nick Fury spoke directly, "Magic isn''t all-powerful, is it?"


    "Alright," Fang Mo shrugged. "So, what happened with Stark?"


    "Obadiah has captured Pepper Potts," Nick Fury calmly stated. "He''s threatening Stark, trying to obtain something from him suspected to be the Iron Man armor technology..."


    "You mean the arc reactor?" Fang Mo quickly grasped the situation. "The original Mark series armor isn''t aplex technology. It''s easy to make improvements with the blueprints. However, the technology for that miniaturized arc reactor is highly advanced. I doubt Obadiah can replicate it."


    "How do you know?" Nick Fury looked at Fang Mo in surprise. Their agents monitored Stark daily but hadn''t gathered any information rted to this.


    "Technology isn''t all-powerful either, right?" Fang Mo smiled, retorting with Nick Fury''s earlier statement.


    "..."


    Nick Fury remained silent, mentally noting that Fang Mo holds grudges.


    However, not long after, another phone rang, interrupting them. This time, it wasn''t Nick Fury''s phone but Fang Mo''s.


    Fang Mo was taken aback. He hadn''t even given his phone number to anyone yet, so how did the call get through?


    Before Fang Mo could react, Nick Fury, standing beside him, reminded him with the same words.


    "Why don''t you answer it?"


    "..." Fang Mo''s face darkened. He didn''t expect this guy to be so petty.


    Despite his annoyance, he still had to answer the call. After all, he wasn''t afraid of the other party eavesdropping. So, he pressed the answer button directly, and the next second, Stark''s voice came through, "Thank God, Fang Mo, you finally remembered you had a phone..."


    "Stark?" Upon hearing the voice, Fang Mo had a good idea why Stark was calling him. He asked directly, "What happened?"


    "Pepper is in trouble. Obadiah has captured her and is threatening me to hand over the arc reactor," Stark nervously exined over the phone.


    "Did you give it to him?" Fang Mo inquired.


    "Of course, I didn''t," Stark immediately responded. "It''s my lifeline now. Without the electroma inside, keeping the shrapnel at bay, I''ll die soon... But Obadiah has given me only half an hour. If he doesn''t get the arc reactor, Pepper''s life will be in danger."


    "I understand," Fang Mo nodded, even though Stark couldn''t see him. "So, you''re asking for my help, right? No problem. We''ll meet at your ce in ten minutes."


    "My house?"


    Stark seemed momentarily confused. "Wait, which house are you referring to? I can''t remember how many vis I own..."


    "Damn you, you evil capitalist." Fang Mo''s eye twitched. "I''m talking about the seaside vi where you work on the armor. Stay right there, and your worker grandpa will soone with amppost to find you."


    "Amppost? What on earth?"


    Clearly, Stark had never heard a capitalist joke before, but in his anxiety, he couldn''t dwell on it. "Alright, fine, I''ll head back. Hurry up, I''m worried Pepper might be in danger..."


    "Don''t worry, she won''t die."


    Fang Mo rolled his eyes and promptly ended the call.


    "It seems we both received the same message." After Fang Mo hung up, Nick Fury beside him asked directly, "Miss Potts won''t be in real danger, right? Did you predict this with your sorcery?"


    "I also predicted that you''ll eventually turn to ashes," Fang Mo replied while walking toward the helicopter behind him. "Stop wasting time, let''s save her quickly."

 Chapter 14: Fang Mo vs Obadiah Iron Monger (1)

    Chapter 14: Fang Mo vs Obadiah Iron Monger (1)


    Fang Mo already had a general idea of how Pepper Potts was captured.


    In the original storyline, she went to investigate Obadiah on her own and narrowly escaped while downloading evidence. However, Fang Mo''s presence has altered the plot and timeline. Stark was supposed to stay in Afghanistan for over a month, but Fang Mo brought him back within a few days, potentially causing a butterfly effect.


    Although Stark didn''t create the MK1 armor in the cave this time, he had thoughts about it since the introduction of the miniaturized reactor.


    Fang Mo spected that after returning to New York, Stark locked himself in theb to start researching the Iron Man armor.


    Perhaps it was a desire to show off or a failure to anticipate his uncle Obadiah''s betrayal. In any case, Stark unintentionally leaked the design concept of the Iron Man suit, capturing Obadiah''s interest. Obadiah began secretly manufacturing the Iron Monger suit behind the scenes.


    However, he faced difficulties in the final step due to theplex production principles of the miniaturized reactor, making it impossible for him to replicate.


    Coincidentally, when Pepper Potts inexplicably started investigating him, Obadiah, driven by anger, decided to capture her. If his secret n failed, he resorted to open threats, forcing Stark to surrender the miniaturized reactor.


    Obadiah imed that he would exchange Pepper for the reactor, but could it truly be resolved that easily?


    Stark understood Obadiah''s intentions. He likely wanted to eliminate both Stark and Pepper in one fell swoop, eradicating anyone with evidence of his crimes while gaining control of the reactor. It would be a two-in-one solution, wouldn''t it?


    Stark was well aware of Obadiah''s thinking, but he still feltpelled to act. After all, he was a hero. Despite his sharp tongue, he had a kind heart. However, going alone would undoubtedly be a suicide mission. That''s when he suddenly thought of Fang Mo, the wizard. While he couldn''te up with a scientific solution, perhaps magic could save the day.


    "What should we do now?"


    Inside the seaside vi, Stark was anxious, pacing restlessly. "Should I take you there and let you use your magic to confront Obadiah directly?"


    "Do you see this person beside me?" Fang Mo pointed to Nick Fury. "This guy here just educated me that magic isn''t all-powerful."


    "Huh?" Stark was taken aback.


    "I''m telling you, can''t you stop holding grudges?" Nick Fury said. "Saving lives is more important now. It''s not the time to discuss this."


    "I''m telling the truth," Fang Mo replied.


    Fang Mo shrugged. "Though most people don''t believe in magic, Tony easily escaped from the terrorists'' hands. Shouldn''t Obadiah be on alert? I don''t mind, though. Can Obadiah be more formidable than the Abomination? I turned Abomination into minced meat. Should I be afraid of him?"


    After pausing for a moment, Fang Mo continued, "What I mean is, I''m only good at fighting, not skilled in protection and such. So I need to think about how to save Miss Potts. After all, it''s rare for Stark, this big-hearted guy, to be moved..."


    "Wait a moment," Stark interjected.


    Hearing this, Stark quickly defended himself, "Pepper is just my personal assistant, my employee. I saved her because I thought she was capable. It''s not the kind of rtionship you''re thinking of."


    "Oh? A capable rtionship?" Fang Mo chuckled. "I understand now. So it''s that kind of rtionship. You use your personal assistant when you need her, and when you don''t, you don''t..."


    "It''s not like that. Can''t you stop causing trouble?" Stark''s impatience grew. "I''m not the yboy I used to be. Saving lives is important now. Can''t you understand my current situation?"


    "I''m already thinking of a solution," Fang Mo assured him. "In any case, this time is different from before. Let''s forget about being reckless. The risks are too high. Wait for me to open a treasure chest... Oh, by the way, do you have any food here?"


    "Why do you need food?" Stark couldn''t help but ask. "Do I have to wait for you to finish eating before we save people?"


    "Do you know that the Iron Man suit consumes a lot of power?" Fang Mo suddenly asked.


    "Of course, I know," Stark replied, slightly puzzled. "Otherwise, why would Obadiah threaten me for the arc reactor? The Iron Man suit itself isn''t a veryplicated manufacturing technology, it''s just that the power supply can''t keep up..."


    "The suit consumes electricity, so what do you think magic consumes?" Fang Mo countered.


    "He just helped the military solve a serious experimental ident," Nick Fury interjected, exining to Fang Mo. "Believe me, it''s definitely a very troublesome thing."


    "...J.A.R.V.I.S., bring the cheeseburgers from the fridge," Stark quickly ordered.


    "And a c!" he added.


    Soon after, a mechanical arm brought a tray down from the ceiling, and a voice echoed, "Your cheeseburger with a chilled c, sir."


    "I like this artificial intelligence," Fang Mo remarked. He picked up the cheeseburger and began eating it without hesitation, quickly replenishing Steve''s hunger.


    When Fang Mo defeated Abomination earlier, he had already loaded a new module, the Mutant Creature module. He had also obtained a Lucky Block, but due to his busy schedule, he hadn''t had the chance to open it. Now was the perfect time to open the box and give it a try.


    With a slight thought, Steve immediately used the Lucky Block.


    In the next second, a small white bag suddenly appeared in his inventory.


    "Um..."


    Upon seeing the bag, Fang Mo was lost in thought.


    He did indeed recognize this item.


    In fact, this item was exactly what Fang Mo had been longing for day and nightthe object from the Equivalent Exchange module.


    However, despite originating from the Equivalent Exchange module, the practical use of this item was rather insignificant. After all, it was merely an alchemy bag, capable only of storing items andcking any other functionality. It was akin to the Qiankun Bag in fantasy novels or the space rings found in Western fantasy novels.


    If Fang Mo had drawn the Transmutation Table, he would probably haveughed himself to death on the spot. Unfortunately, that item was as elusive as drawing an SSR in a gacha gameit was a matter of chance.


    "What''s the matter?" Stark also noticed Fang Mo''s expression and quickly asked.


    "There''s a minor issue," Fang Mo replied, rubbing his forehead. "In short, I failed to draw a card, but it''s not a big problem. I have a second n."


    "Brother, I''ve been calling you brother," Stark quickly said. "It''s gettingte now. Can you speed things up? Obadiah gave me half an hour, and now we only have three minutes left... It''s a matter of life and death."


    "This time, my luck was terrible, and the n of using the cards to save people failed," Fang Mo touched his chin. "So let''s proceed directly with the second n. In any case, we''ll go there first, and you confront Obadiah head-on, while I''ll adapt ordingly."


    "After all the discussion, aren''t we still preparing for a direct confrontation?" Nick Fury couldn''t help but interject.


    "Shut up, shameless old thief!" Fang Mo shouted angrily. "The reason I failed to draw a card this time must be because of you. Your gloomy face has thrown off my luck. How dare you babble here?"


    "You..." Nick Fury was about to say something, but Stark quickly interrupted.


    "Alright, alright. I don''t care about your grievances. The important thing now is to save people. Time is running out!" Stark opened the skylight and said, "I''m going ahead. Make the most of your time, you two!"


    "Wait..." Before the words could fully leave his mouth, mes erupted beneath Stark''s feet, and he disappeared into the sky.


    "No, is he so eager to sacrifice himself?" Fang Mo couldn''t help but turn to Nick Fury and ask.


    "...," Nick Fury silently nced at him without uttering a word.


    "Why aren''t you speaking?" Fang Mo found it strange. "Are you mute?"


    "I dare not speak here," Nick Fury said.


    "..."


    Fang Mo found himself speechless this time, but he fully grasped the gravity of the situation. He quickly regained hisposure and stated, "Alright, I won''t waste time arguing with you. Let''s prioritize saving people. Oh, by the way, bring the prototype with us."


    "A prototype?" Nick Fury inquired. "What is that?"


    Fang Mo exined, "Tony Stark created a small reactor in a cave in Afghanistan. Given the harsh conditions at the time, it was likely just a prototype. I assume he reced it with a new one upon his return. Obadiah threatened him to hand over the reactor, and if heplied, it would undoubtedly be dangerous. So it''s crucial for us to find that prototype first."


    "But where is it?"


    "I don''t know, but J.A.R.V.I.S. should have the information," Fang Mo addressed the surroundings directly. "J.A.R.V.I.S., did you hear what we said?"


    "It''s in the cab on your left," promptly replied J.A.R.V.I.S., the artificial intelligence butler.


    "Okay."


    Fang Mo snapped his fingers and forcefully opened the cab, shattering the ss disy inside. He retrieved the first-generation reactor, which resembled amemorative que.


    "Let''s go."


    After obtaining the reactor, Fang Mo immediately contacted Nick Fury.


    During their journey, Nick Fury also reached out to his agents. While not the most proficient inbat, these agents possessed excellent tracking skills, which would be valuable in finding Pepper Potts if she was hidden elsewhere. He enlisted their assistance in the search.


    Meanwhile, Stark had already arrived at the specified location provided by Obadiah, which turned out to be aboratory belonging to Stark Industries.


    "Tony, you''ve actuallye," greeted Obadiah, wearing a smile.


    "Where is Pepper?" Starkpletely ignored him, his eyes scanning the surroundings anxiously.


    "Hehehe, she''s safe, at least until I obtain your reactor," taunted Obadiah, seemingly in control, as he pressed a button abruptly. "You''re too weak, Tony. You and your armor are insignificant..."


    "Let me show you true power."

 Chapter 15: Fang Mo vs Obadiah Iron Monger (2)

    Chapter 15: Fang Mo vs Obadiah Iron Monger (2)


    "Let me show you the true power," Obadiah said.


    Obadiah pressed a button, instantly activating all theboratory''s lighting fixtures. The intense brightness flooded the area, creating a daylight-like environment.


    The blinding light didn''t hinder Stark from noticing the towering silver monstrosity at the center of theboratory. It was a gigantic suit of armor, evenrger than the Hulk, adorned with numerous iron chains and cables that interconnected throughout its body. The suit emitted an overwhelming sense of power.


    The moment Starkid eyes on the armor, everything became clear to him.


    It was evident that Obadiah had created this armor by secretly copying Stark''s blueprints. After all, the prototype armor he designed bore a striking resemnce to it.


    If Obadiah could ndestinely construct such armor, it was highly likely that he was involved in other nefarious activities, such as selling Stark Industries'' weapons to terrorists. Pepper''s suspicions seemed to be justified, and it was possible that Obadiah was behind the terrorist attack on Stark. This man wanted to eliminate him.


    "Why?" Stark asked.


    With these thoughts swirling in his mind, Stark''s emotions became mixed. "I always treated you like family..."


    "Family? Ha... Stop dreaming," Obadiah scoffed.


    Obadiah''s mockingugh followed. "Stark Industries was created by Howard and me. I have diligently managed everything here, pouring my heart and soul into it. I am the true hero of thispany!"


    "What about you, Stark?"


    "You merely rely on the gadgets and inventions I created. Everyone worships you, Tony Stark, like a god. And now, you''ve announced the closure of Stark Industries'' weapons division, destroying all my hard work! Has anyone ever recognized my efforts? You and your father took away all the credit and glory simply because you bear the name Stark. Well, now it''s time for me to reim what is rightfully mine!"


    As Obadiah spoke, his face trembled with excitement, and even his excess flesh shook.


    "You..."


    Stark looked at Obadiah, whose expression had turned manic, and a profound sense of sadness overwhelmed him. "Obadiah, there''s still time to turn back."


    "Turn back? I''m about to have it all. I''ll be the richest person in the world!" Obadiah sneered. "Why would I turn back now? Do you think everything can go back to how it was? Wake up, Tony!"


    "..."


    Witnessing Obadiah''s madness, Stark understood that his mind was set. Mere verbal persuasion would be futile. So he spoke directly, "Regardless, release Pepper first. She''s innocent."


    "Don''t you understand your uncle''s words?" Obadiahughed. "You need to give me the reactor first. Didn''t I already tell you about it?"


    "Do you think I''m that foolish?" Stark couldn''t help but retort. "If I hand over the reactor now, both Pepper and Ithe only two who know the secretwill die. So you must release her first. I will give you the reactor when the timees. Otherwise, forget about getting it."


    "Hmph, making demands when you''re at death''s door."


    Obadiah''s eyes darted around. "If you want to see her onest time, you have to remove the armor."


    The meaning behind his words was clear: Stark had to disarm himself first. Otherwise, if he were to make a sudden move, Obadiah wouldn''t be able to handle his armored suit. Besides, Obadiah''s own suitcked a power source.


    "Good."


    Stark, driven by his eagerness to save lives, agreed immediately.


    However, the current version of the Iron Man armor was still in its early stages. It was extremely difficult to remove the armor without the assistance of mechanical arms. Stark activated the emergency escape system, causing the entire armor to suddenly scatter into pieces. It was clear that it couldn''t be reassembled in a short period of time.


    Witnessing this scene, Obadiahughed triumphantly. It became evident that Pepper Potts meant a lot to him if he was willing to remove the armor.


    With this in mind, he waved his hand, and soon a few people escorted Pepper Potts out.


    "Tony!"


    Pepper Potts realized her mistake. If she hadn''t been captured, Stark wouldn''t have been pushed to this extent by the other party. Her face was filled with apologies.


    "Pepper, don''t worry."


    Seeing Pepper Potts, Stark couldn''t help but breathe a sigh of relief. "Everything will be fine soon, trust me..."


    However, just as Stark was letting his guard down, Obadiah secretly ced something strange on his ear and put his other hand in his pocket.


    The next moment, before Stark could react, a buzzing sound filled the air, and everyone except Obadiah copsed to the ground.


    "Do you remember this, Tony?"


    Observing the fallen figures, Obadiah felt confident. He smiled and approached Stark, slowly retrieving a small and delicate mechanical device from his pocket. "A subsonic emitter. It''s a pity that the military didn''t approve mass production of this device. It''s so useful, don''t you think?"


    "..."


    Stark was nowpletely paralyzed. The subsonic waves disrupted his body''s bnce function, rendering him essentially immobile. He could only helplessly watch the situation unfold before him.


    "You are a chicken thatys golden eggs, Tony."


    Obadiah casually stood up, walked to a nearby workbench, picked up a disassembly tool, and approached Stark. He aimed the tool at the reactor in Stark''s chest. "You should know, Tony, a hen cannot enjoy its own eggs."


    "Thank you for providing me with the best egg in the end."


    Obadiah smiled and pressed the trigger. There was a click, and the reactor detached directly from Stark''s chest. Instantly, Stark''s face turned pale.


    Without the maic adhesion, the shrapnel inside him began to move toward his heart valve.


    Witnessing this scene, Pepper Potts, lying nearby, felt anxious. However, the subsonic waves affected her as well, leaving her unable to move. She could only watch as Stark slowly sumbed to his fate, filled with despair and helplessness.


    "Oh, behold this groundbreaking masterpiece."


    In stark contrast to Stark and Potts, Obadiah''s mood was truly ecstatic. He approached his Iron Man armor, his eyes filled with admiration.


    Soon, he inserted a small reactor into the chest of the Iron Man armor.


    With a hum, the machine activated, and the eyes of the Iron Man armor illuminated with two blue lights. Obadiah could no longer contain his excitement. He opened the cockpit and climbed directly into the driver''s seat. The next moment, the Iron Monger armor, towering like a small mountain, slowly stood up. The cables and iron chains behind it were violently torn apart.


    "This power, unbelievably magnificent."


    Obadiah was extremely satisfied. He maneuvered the Iron Monger armor for a moment, and soon the cockpit closed. Then, Obadiah controlled the Iron Monger as he approached the fallen Stark on the ground.


    Regarding Stark''s situation, he has partially recovered at this point. The effects of the subsonic generator onlyst for about fifteen minutes, and now their impact has significantly weakened. He can now make some effort to move his limbs.


    However, the problem lies in the fact that he no longer has the reactor, and the shrapnel in his blood vessels is about to pierce his heart. The excruciating pain has left his mind nk. Faced with the towering presence of Iron Monger, he can only crawl backward, but each movement requires a long pause, which doesn''t provide a solution.


    Now he is starting to regret his reliance on the wizardry. It has proven to be quite unreliable.


    He has clearly been deceived by Fang Mo. The other party hasn''t offered any help at all. If given another chance, Stark would trust science.


    Just as Stark managed to crawl a few meters, Obadiah also closed in. With each step, the immense weight of Iron Monger produced thunderous noises. Obadiah directly blocked Stark''s path and uttered, "Tony, you are useless now."


    Upon hearing these words, Iron Monger slowly raised his arm, and a Gatling gun extended from it, taking aim at Stark on the ground.


    "..."


    Stark felt genuine panic in that moment. The dark barrel was directed at him, and the threat of death engulfed him instantly. Obadiah would undoubtedly spare him no mercy. This time, he was likely to meet his end.


    However, at this critical moment, a purple light suddenly flickered, apanied by a voice.


    "Tony, what''s wrong with you? Hurry and crawl!"


    "Hey..."


    Upon hearing this voice, Stark became immediately excited and wanted to shout something. However, the subsonic interference on his nerves hadn''tpletely subsided, so all that escaped his mouth were incoherent sounds.


    "No, why did you have a stroke and be paralyzed?"


    Witnessing the situation, Fang Mo couldn''t resist making a sarcasticment. "I already warned you not to touch padium, but you didn''t listen. Now you''re done for. In just a few minutes, you''ve been exposed to radiation and mutated. You can''t even speak like a human anymore, just crawling on the ground like a turtle."


    (TL: Do you find this type of writing unpleasant to read? Please inform me, and I will eliminate such "yful"ments by Fang Mo in future chapters.)


    "Who are you?!"


    Finally snapping out of his shock, Obadiah had gathered information about Fang Mo and knew that thetter might possess some kind of witchcraft. He was somewhat on guard. However, based on the gathered information, the magic mastered by the wizard should be simr to curses and witchcraft. Nevertheless, this sudden teleportation caught Obadiah off guard, leaving him nervous. What was this guy all about?


    With these thoughts in mind, Obadiah swiftly took control of Iron Monger, and the Gatling gun shifted its aim from Stark to Fang Mo.


    Before Fang Mo could say anything else, sensing the threat, Obadiah immediately pulled the trigger.


    "Rat-a-tat-tat!!!"


    Tongues of fire spewed out as numerous bullets rained towards Fang Mo.


    However, in the next second, these bullets seemed to be obstructed by an unseen force, suspending densely in mid-air, leaving Obadiahpletely stunned.

 Chapter 16: Fang Mo vs Obadiah Iron Monger (3)

    Chapter 16: Fang Mo vs Obadiah Iron Monger (3)


    Obadiah is currently in a state of genuine panic.


    In reality, he has always been an ordinary person, primarily exposed to the high-tech inventions developed by Stark. He has no concept of witchcraft or other mysterious phenomena.


    In this aspect, Obadiah is simr to Stark; both are passionate believers in science.


    However, Stark personally witnessed Fang Mo ughtering terrorists. The heavily armed terrorists had no chance to resist and were wiped out in a matter of minutes. Despite taking a bullet to the head, Fang Mo remained unscathed. Witnessing these extraordinary events firsthand shattered and reshaped Stark''s worldview, making him realize that there are many things in this world he doesn''t understand.


    On the other hand, Obadiah had only heard rumors. He merely heard that Stark was saved by a sorcerer a.


    In his opinion, these sorcerers were nothing more than tricksters performing insignificant tricks like turning water into oil or shooting fireballs. Even if they were impressive, could they withstand bullets?


    What Obadiah didn''t expect was that they actually could...


    So, can we me him?


    Observing Fang Mo effortlessly blocking bullets, Obadiah immediately pressed another button. The Iron Monger''s shoulder armor abruptly opened, and a missile slowly emerged from it.


    "If bullets won''t work, how about a missile?"


    Fang Mo nced at Obadiah and casually waved his hand. The crane on the left side of theboratory was forcefully lifted into the air and mmed heavily onto Obadiah.


    Weighing over ten tons, the crane struck Obadiah directly in the face, pushing the Iron Monger back a step.


    Then, with a sudden loud bang, mes engulfed Obadiah''s figure instantaneously.


    Yes, the missile on the Iron Monger''s shoulder hadn''t even beenunched yet, but it was directly hit by the heavy object. It exploded with astonishing power, causing the Iron Monger to topple backward and blowing debris away with the shockwave.


    "Ugh... Uh..."


    Seeing the Iron Monger overturned by the explosion, Tony desperately tried to make a sound, attempting to get Fang Mo''s attention. After all, he was in mortal danger and needed to find a way to save himself.


    "Oh, right, I almost forgot about you."


    When Fang Mo noticed Stark crawling on the ground, trying to catch his attention, he finally realized it. He swiftly took out the prototype arc reactor from his pocket. "How is this thing installed? Is it like inserting amp, just like Ultraman?"


    "Pl-please... let me... do it..."


    While Fang Mo examined the arc reactor, a female voice came from nearby. He turned his head and saw Pepper Potts. She, too, was unable to stand up at the moment, but she gritted her teeth and slowly crawled toward Stark''s direction. "I... helped Tony install... this thing..."


    "Alright, you do it then."


    Fang Mo nodded and handed the reactor directly to Pepper.


    Meanwhile, Obadiah managed to stand up again. Although the missile''s power was considerable, the Iron Monger''s armor was remarkably thick, providing protection against this level of attack.


    "Sorcerer, I have indeed underestimated you."


    Perhaps the Iron Monger''s sturdy armor gave Obadiah a strong sense of security, and he appeared visibly less panicked now. He said, "But here at Stark Industries, the power of technology is far more formidable than you can imagine!"


    "Oh, really?"


    Fang Moughed nonchntly. "Well then, it seems I have to open your eyes."


    In the next second, before Obadiah could react, Fang Mo''s palm emitted a faint purple light and made a downward gesture in mid-air.


    Obadiah was momentarily stunned at the sight. He genuinely couldn''t make sense of this inexplicable sorcery. However, the next moment, the suit of armor suddenly sounded an rm. Obadiah instinctively looked up and realized that the entire ceiling was copsing.


    Simultaneously, footsteps could be heard at the door, followed by Agent Coulson and several agents rushing in.


    "Huh? Where''s Fury?"


    Fang Mo turned his head but didn''t spot Nick Fury.


    "The director has other matters to attend to and left. He instructed us to handle the situation here." Coulson raised his handgun and asked, "What about the enemies? Have they escaped or been dealt with?"


    "They haven''t been dealt with yet, but we''re close."


    Fang Mo pointed to Stark and Pepper Potts on the ground. "For now, you should take these two out first, or they might identally injured themselves..."


    "Well..."


    Coulson hesitated for a moment, apparently contemting whether to follow Fang Mo''smand.


    "I''m already a technical advisor for S.H.I.E.L.D now. Technically, I''m your superior, so listen up." Fang Mo urged directly, seeing Coulson''s hesitation. "Or I''ll fire you right away."


    Coulson opened his mouth, seemingly wanting to retort and exin that a technical advisor wasn''t a high-ranking position. However, upon seeing Fang Mo''s smug expression, he wisely closed his mouth, waved his hand, and said, "...Take Mr. Stark and Miss Potts out."


    Promptly, the agents escorted Stark and Pepper Potts out of the undergroundboratory.


    Meanwhile, Obadiah emerged once again from the ruins.


    "Your magic can''t harm me..."


    Being pushed back twice in a row infuriated Obadiah. Just as he emerged from the ruins, he couldn''t help but start shouting. However, before he could finish his words, a massive machine flew directly towards him.


    Obadiah immediately crossed his hands in front of him, not wanting to be knocked down again. He needed to find a way to block this attack. However, after maintaining the posture for a while, he didn''t feel any sensation of a heavy object approaching. Perplexed, he looked up.


    To his surprise, he found that the enormous machine was actually suspended in mid-air.


    Meanwhile, Fang Mo''s nearby face expressed astonishment.


    "Huh?"


    Witnessing this scene, Obadiah also felt puzzled. Could it be that the other party finally realized the power of the Iron Monger armor and didn''t know what to do next? As this thought crossed Obadiah''s mind, he couldn''t help but feel a surge of excitement. It seemed he had bet correctly on Tony''s Iron Man armor being the most powerful.


    So here''s the problem: Does Fang Mo truly fear Obadiah''s armor? In reality, no matter how strong this damaged armor may be, it can never surpass the strength of a true monster like Abomination, right?


    [System Prompt: New Module Detected. Download permission Granted Upon Research.]


    What truly surprised Fang Mo was this notification sound.


    "What... is happening?"


    Honestly, when Fang Mo heard this notification sound, even he was perplexed because he had no idea where this new module feature came from.


    If it''s supposed to be a new module reward for defeating the boss...


    Then why didn''t the electronic sound activate when he initially attacked Obadiah?


    "Could it be this damn machine?"


    Fang Mo suspiciously nced at therge instrument being pulled by an Ender Hand Force Field. Frankly, he had no clue about the purpose of this machines, but it seemed to have triggered the new module feature.


    With this thought in mind, Fang Mo decided to pull the machine towards him to examine it.


    However, before he could make a move, Obadiah suddenly took action. Upon realizing that Fang Mo couldn''t harm him, Obadiah visibly grew more confident. He raised his hand and smashed the machine in front of him, instantly reducing it to a pile of debris. Then, he elerated towards Fang Mo.


    "F*ck!"


    Witnessing the destruction of this peculiar machine, Fang Mo''s anger surged.


    You see, loading modules and drawing rewards was his only hope of returning to the Minecraft world. And now, Obadiah had destroyed the machine. Given Fang Mo''s explosive temper, how could he not be furious?


    "You motherf*cker, you want to die?"


    Fang Mo dangerously narrowed his eyes. Initially, his intention was to capture Obadiah, but now it was evident that he had changed his mind. With a mere thought, his Stand, Steve, promptly retrieved cobblestone and arranged it on the ground. In an instant, numerous one-meter-square rocks appeared around Fang Mo.


    In the next moment, he made an upward gesture with his hand.


    These rocks floated slowly in mid-air, resembling cannonballs, and were propelled towards Obadiah.


    Obadiah roared and evaded the first rock, then deflected the second one with his fists. However, the third rocknded heavily on his chest, throwing off his bnce. Before he could recover, the fourth, fifth, and all the other rocks crashed down upon him, propelling Iron Monger''s colossal body through the air.


    But that wasn''t the end.


    Fang Mo raised his hand and made a pulling motion.


    Iron Monger came to an abrupt stop in mid-air and swiftly flew towards Fang Mo''s direction.


    "Do you think your iron shell is cool?"


    After pulling Iron Monger towards himself, Fang Mo smiled directly at Obadiah inside, saying, "The Ender''s Hand Force Field can''t directly affect living beings, so when I fought Abomination earlier, I had to gradually wear it down. But you, you foolish idiot, have prepared yourself the most badass coffin..."


    At this point, Fang Mo waved his hand once again, and Iron Monger was mercilessly smashed into the nearby ruins like trash.


    "You...!"


    Obadiah struggled to stand up from the ruins. Just as he was about to speak, he suddenly noticed Fang Mo raising both hands, and in an instant, the system rm red loudly.


    He quickly looked around and discovered that two stone walls had inexplicably appeared on both sides.


    "What?!"


    "Go to hell!"


    As Fang Mo spoke, he pped his hands together with a loud smack.


    Suddenly, the two stone walls emitted a brilliant purple light and rapidly squeezed towards the center. In the next second, they collided with a thunderous roar, instantly engulfing everything in a cloud of smoke and dust. The entire basement shook violently, as if it could copse at any moment.

 Chapter 17:

    Chapter 17:


    Obadiah''s defeat is evident; he is finished.


    Even if the impact didn''t kill him, he couldn''t withstand the subsequentpression and suffocation. After all, he''s an ordinary person in an armor suit, not a monster like the Hulk or Abomination.


    Despite dealing with Obadiah, Fang Mo was still frustrated.


    There was nothing he could do. The new module held immense importance to him. Even if he didn''t know how to use the loaded modules, he could at least get a Lucky Block.


    You see, Fang Mo''s only hope of returning to the Minecraft world relied solely on the Lucky Block.


    Although Fang Mo found it amusing to cause trouble in the Marvel world, the problem was his current weakness.


    At first nce, the Ender''s Hand Force Field seemed powerful, but in reality, Fang Mo could only control objects weighing a few dozen tons at most. This was reasonable considering that in the original game, the Ender''s Hand Force Field could only lift a gold block weighing around 19.32 tons.


    In fact, when Fang Mo was controlling those cobblestones just now, the Ender''s Hand Force Field was already overloaded, resulting in varying degrees of damage to his hands.


    Fortunately, his current digitized body quickly healed from these minor injuries.


    Besides the Ender''s Hand Force Field, Fang Mo''s Stand, Steve, was also quite weak at the moment.


    You see, Steve only had iron armor, and the durability of his shield and iron sword was running low. The ss sword he obtained from the lottery was also used up when he stabbed Abomination in the back. Moreover, the most crucial thing was that Fang Mo couldn''t gather resources in the Marvel world at all, despite having several modules loaded. He couldn''t utilize them.


    To be honest, if Fang Mo could freely travel between the two worlds, he could easily defeat these Marvel viins.


    "Damn, what should I do now..."


    Standing in a devastated undergroundboratory, Fang Mo started to get a headache. "I don''t even know what that machine was just now. If all else fails, I''ll have Stark buy another one, the same model, and give it a try..."


    "But then again, why would a new module appear on a machine?"


    Fang Mo found it strange and recalled various scenes that triggered new modules before. "The Chinese Trantion Module was triggered because those terrorists said something I couldn''t understand. The Tinker Construct Module was triggered because I observed the process of smelting and pouring metals. The Mutant Creatures Module was triggered because I killed Abomination, a gically mutated monster. So, a new feature detected on a machine... machine... machine..."


    "A machine? Could it be a technology-rted module?"


    With this thought, a lightning bolt seemed to strike Fang Mo''s mind. "Wait! If a ''machine'' is a prerequisite for unlocking technology-rted modules, then any ''machine'' should work, right? Just like when I unlocked the Mutant Creatures module, if I didn''t have Abomination, I could have directly fought the Hulk since they both belong to mutant creatures"


    Fang Mo could feel his heart rate quickening.


    He nced around and noticed that despite theboratory being mostly destroyed, a few machines had miraculously avoided significant damage. They appeared to be in working condition.


    To confirm his suspicions, Fang Mo cautiously approached the machines.


    As he ced his hand on one of them, he heard a prompt resonating in his mind.


    [System Prompt: New module detected. Research and acquire download permissions.]


    "It actually works!"


    Fang Mo''s excitement surged upon hearing the system prompt.


    To be honest, Fang Mo wasn''t well-versed in technology-rted modules. In Fang Mo''s old server gamey, building and crafting were his main responsibilities, while others focused on exploration, battles, and looting.


    However, Fang Mo''s current objective was the Lucky Block, making the modules less crucial.


    Thus, Fang Mo immediately delved into studying the machine.


    The machine resembled server clusters, with numerous tangled wires connecting torge metal circuit boards. Various data lights blinked, and the hum of fans filled the air. Honestly, Fang Mo couldn''t fullyprehend it, and it left him with a headache.


    Fortunately, not long after, another electronic prompt echoed in Fang Mo''s mind.


    [System Prompt: ''Circuit Unit'' structure studied. You have gained 10% download permissions for the new module.]


    "What?"


    Startled by the system prompt, Fang Mo eximed, "Wasn''t it a direct download?"


    As if in response to Fang Mo''s query, the seemingly lifeless electronic voice provided an unexpected answer: [System Prompt: Please study more rted structures to unlock download permissions for new modules.]


    "...Fine."


    Despite the slight surprise, Fang Mo epted the situation and immediately turned his attention to another nearby machine.


    [System Prompt: ''Transformer Box'' structure studied. You have gained 25% download permissions for the new module.]


    Soon enough, the system prompt sounded once again.


    By now, Fang Mo had figured out the pattern. While the system instructed him to study the machines, in reality, Fang Mo could even stare nkly at them. So, whenever he heard the system prompt, he swiftly moved to another machine to continue his contemtion.


    Before long, he seeded.


    [System Prompt: ''Circuit Unit,'' ''Transformer Box,'' ''Wrench,'' ''Steel,'' ''Energy Network'' concepts studied. You have gained download permissions for a new module.]


    [System Prompt: Industrial Craft Module download initiated.]


    "Awesome!"


    Fang Mo''s excitement peaked upon hearing this system prompt, and he clenched his fist in exhration.


    However, studying these machines may have consumed some time. Just as the new module began its download, Fang Mo heard footsteps approaching the door.


    Fang Mo turned his head and saw Stark and Pepper Potts arriving, supporting each other. Their rtionship seemed to have warmed up after experiencing the crisis.


    "Is it over already?" Stark was the first to speak, observing the chaoticboratory. "Did you take care of Obediah?"


    "Have you ever heard of a dimensional strike?" Fang Mo, in a cheerful mood, began his nonsensical talk. "I pped my hands and sent that guy from three dimensions to two dimensions directly."


    "Huh?" Stark, wearing a disbelieving expression, had no idea what had happened. "Dimension maniption? Is that sorcery too? How did you..."


    Before Stark could finish his sentence, the nearby stone wall cracked, and rocks started to peel off, revealing a pool of dazzling crimson and thepletely deformed Iron Monger armor.


    "...I knew you were talking nonsense." Seeing this scene, Stark quickly changed his tone. "There''s never a word of truth in your mouth."


    "Well, at least I saved you," Fang Mo replied. "Do you know the sacrifices I made using the reactor to save you? It''s nuclear radiation. Who knows if my genes mutated... Gic mutation, do you realize the psychological damage it inflicts on a Sorcerer?"


    "I told you, padium isn''t radioactive!" Stark couldn''t help but interject. "As a sorcerer, you should focus on studying spells instead of mentioning scientific terms all the time..."


    "Are you sure padium is harmless to the human body?" Fang Mo suddenlyughed.


    "Huh?" Stark was also taken aback by the question.


    "Well, I''ve already warned you. That thing on your chest can save you, but it can also destroy you," Fang Mo shook his head and hummed a tune while walking away. "When you''ve had enough chlorophyll to the point of vomiting, remember toe find me."


    After saying that, without waiting for Stark''s reaction, Fang Mo transformed into a purple light and disappeared.


    "Tony, is what he said true?" Pepper Potts, having heard Fang Mo''s words, immediately questioned Stark. "Is that thing on your chest dangerous?"


    "Well..." Stark suddenly felt a headache. "Pepper, let me exin"


    Fang Mo chose not to wander outside.


    After leaving theboratory, he immediately returned home.


    The Iron Man and Hulk storyline had almost reached its conclusion after defeating Abomination and Obadiah. While there might be some events following that, Fang Mo no longer considered them.


    The military and S.H.I.E.L.D. would naturally handle the cleanup of this mess.


    As for Fang Mo himself, he no longer cared.


    He might as well dedicate his time to researching the new module.


    Unfortunately, the Industrial Craft module appeared to have an extensive amount of content. Fang Mo waited for a long time, but it still hadn''t finished downloading. Eventually, unable to resist, he lied down on his bed and fell asleep.


    It wasn''t until noon the next day, while still groggy from sleep, that Fang Mo was awakened by the system notification sound.


    [System Prompt: Industrial Craft module downloadplete. Would you like to load it?]


    "...Hmm?"


    Initially confused, Fang Mo quickly snapped out of it and sat up in bed. "Load it! Load it quickly!"


    [System Prompt: Industrial Craft module loaded sessfully.]


    [System Prompt: As you have downloaded and run a brand new module, you have obtained a Lucky Block. This Lucky Block will randomly draw an item from ''any known'' module.]


    With the system notification sound, a colorful block appeared directly in Steve''s inventory.


    Upon seeing the Lucky Block, Fang Mo instinctively wanted to open it, but in the next moment, Nick Fury''s shed through his mind.


    "Phew... Stay calm."


    Fang Mo took a deep breath, forcing himself to calm down.


    Thest time he drew a prize, it was due to the influence of Nick Fury, that ck hearted guy, that Fang Mo only received an Alchemy Bag. It was truly frustrating for him at the time.


    This time, in order to draw something he desired, Fang Mo decided to rely on metaphysics.


    He got out of bed, went to the bathroom, took a thorough shower, changed into a fresh set of clothes, and finally solemnly bowed to Notch (the founder of Minecraft) before opening the Lucky Block.


    As the Lucky Block was opened, a sh of white light appeared.


    In Steve''s hand, an item called the "Home Return Scroll" appeared.


    "What the heck?!"


    Fang Mo eximed in shock.


    (TL: Training Arc Begin.)

 Chapter 18:

    Chapter 18:


    "Oh my God! A F*cking Teleportation Scroll!" eximed Fang Mo in astonishment as he saw the dull gray item in Steve''s hand.


    While Fang Mo knew that he would eventually be able to return, he never expected to be this fortunate to have the opportunity to go back immediately. It felt truly unbelievable.


    If it weren''t for the fact that Fang Mo hadn''t dreamt since awakening his Stand, he would have thought he was still dreaming.


    "I can finally go back..."


    As Fang Mo looked at the scroll that would take him home, memories of the block-filled world flooded his mind. Honestly, it felt as if he was being transported to another world.


    He could even feel his own world calling out to him.


    This feeling urged him to leave without dy.


    However, considering the unique nature of the Mystery Ind mod, Fang Mo had a premonition that he might return in the future. So, for now, he had to address the current situation and prepare himself to avoid future troubles.


    After quickly preparing breakfast for himself, Fang Mo walked into the living room and sat in front of the coffee table. He ate his meal while watching the news.


    Themotion fromst night was indeed significant, and the media extensively covered the events. The battle between the Hulk and the Abomination received particr attention. Of course, Fang Mo was also caught on camera. He wondered what the ordinary citizens in the Marvel world thought. They risked their lives to film videos even when they were in danger.


    However, although these leaked videos and images were circting, theplete process was not shown. It probably ended with Fang Mo and the Hulk attacking Abomination together.


    Fang Mo spected that the military and S.H.I.E.L.D. deliberately intervened in the situation. Moreover, the situation became extremely dangerous towards the end of the battle, and the citizens probably didn''t dare to continue filming.


    Nevertheless, the spectacle of this monster battle instilled fear and sparked discussions among the American people.


    Naturally, they wanted to know the origin of these monsters. After all, the military had been conducting experiments for a long time, and various spections were circting. It was possible that another bio-creature was created through a secret experiment.


    In addition, they were curious about the identity of the mysterious person who suddenly appeared. Was he a superhero? Or was he another monster created by the military?


    Apart from this incident, Stark Industries was undergoing significant changes.


    Firstly, regarding Obadiah, the official information stated that he had died in an ident caused by a failed experiment.


    With such a major incident urring within thepany, Tony Stark had no choice but to hold a press conference to address the situation. During the conference, he exined that Stark Industries would undergo a transformation and cease its involvement in the arms business. He vowed never to create weapons again and hinted at a shift towards bing an energypany or something simr.


    However, this aspect is currently just a n because Stark Industries is a massive entity, and an immediate transformation is impossible.


    During the press conference, journalists gathered information about the Iron Man armor and asked Tony Stark questions on the spot. They were curious about the identity of the flying robot and its connection to Stark Industries. They also wondered if Stark Industries was coborating with the military on research, given Stark''s previous loss of control.


    Although Fang Mo''s influence prevented arge-scale mech battle between Obadiah and Stark in New York, it was not surprising for Stark, with his arrogant and mboyant personality, to fly around in the suit. It was expected that people would capture some clues.


    After all, Stark never intended to hide, right?


    The military and higher-ups had anticipated this and prepared a set of exnatory scripts for Stark.


    However, they didn''t expect Stark to casually nce at a few pages of the speech and instantly lose patience. Without hesitation, he threw the script on the table and spontaneously uttered the most iconic line from Marvel, "I am Iron Man."


    The media below erupted with excitement upon hearing this line, and the shlights went wild as they sought to create a major news headline out of it.


    "This guy is really something."


    Agents below witnessed the scene and pped their faces,menting, "I prepared fifty witnesses for him. Why doesn''t he stick to the script?"


    As for Stark himself...


    After uttering the line, he suddenly furrowed his brow as if he had just remembered something.


    In an instant, his mind shook dramatically, and his eyes widened in disbelief.


    Yes, right after saying the ssic line, Stark recalled the moment he first met Fang Mo. It seemed like Fang Mo directly said the words, "Damn! Iron Man!?"


    Considering the remarks Fang Mo regrly made against him, Stark realized that Fang Mo had a particr bias against padium. From the beginning, Fang Mo had been joking about radiation and even highlighted the hazards of Stark''s arc reactor the previous night, suggesting that if Stark consumed chlorophyll and vomited, he could seek help from Fang Mo.


    Stark was well aware of chlorophyll''s ability to alleviate heavy metal poisoning, and indeed, his arc reactor had a defect of excessive padium concentration. But how did a non-scientific sorcerer like Fang Mo possess knowledge of these matters?


    An indescribable sense of absurdity flooded Stark''s heart.


    With these thoughts in mind, Stark no longer intended to continue the press conference. Without uttering a word, he turned around and left.


    He had numerous questions to ask Fang Mo face to face. Previously, his mind had been consumed with creating the Iron Man armor, and he had never considered these aspects. However, upon careful analysis, Stark realized that Fang Mo was full of uncertainties, whether it was his previous statements, the way he looked at Stark, or his attitude in speech.


    It''s as if... the other person knows me extremely well.


    "Hey, Tony, where are you going?"


    Pepper Potts and Colonel Rhodes quickly followed Tony Stark when they saw him abruptly leaving the press conference, asking, "What''s happening?"


    "I suddenly remembered an urgent matter that needs immediate attention."


    Stark had already gotten into the car as he spoke. "Pepper, handle these reporters for me. Happy, drive."


    "Boss, where are we going?" Happy dutifully asked.


    "To Fang Mo!"


    Stark immediately dered, "He should still be at home!"


    Without hesitation, Happy stepped on the elerator, and the car''s engine roared loudly, instantly taking Stark to the outskirts of New York City.


    However, when Stark arrived at Fang Mo''s residence, he happened to see Nick Furying out with a stern expression.


    "Tony Stark, the famous Mr. Iron Man." Upon spotting Stark, Nick Fury immediately approached him. "It seems you''re here to find Fang Mo as well, but unfortunately, we''re all a step toote."


    "We''rete?"


    Stark was taken aback. "Did he leave?"


    "Yes." Nick Fury shook his head. "He has already left this ce, but nobody knows his exact whereabouts. It could another universe or another timeline. We''re not sure either."


    Upon hearing this, Stark didn''t know what to say. He felt a tightness in his chest. Now he had nowhere to ask all the questions he wanted to ask. His mind was filled with a bunch of inquiries, and for someone like him, this feeling was truly ufortable.


    "But even though he left, he left something for you."


    Just then, Nick Fury suddenly said.


    "What?" Stark was puzzled.


    Nick Fury didn''t speak, but silently took something out of his pocket.


    It was a pure golden apple.

 Chapter 19:

    Chapter 19:


    Fang Mo is unaware.


    He doesn''t know which mod the home scroll he obtained is from.


    But it doesn''t matter because he has returned to the main world in Minecraft.


    As Fang Mo looked at the square mossy cobblestone, chests, and the growling zombies beside him, he felt an overwhelming sense of familiarity.


    It''s like an introverted otaku with severe social anxiety being dragged outside for a day of intense social interactions and finally returning home. First, indulging in a meal of junk food, then lying on a bed with air conditioning, and enjoying leisurely gamey of his favorite game.


    "This feeling is truly amazing..."


    With a few swift swings, Fang Mo quickly dealt with the nearby zombies. He was on the verge of bursting into a triumphant roar.


    However, he was still underground in a mine shaft, unable to see the sky even if he looked up. Fang Mo needed to return to the surface promptly.


    "Nothing has changed here at all. It feels like time has been frozen."


    Fang Mo observed his surroundings and noticed that nothing had changed. The monster spawner was still suppressed by torches, the Book of Agesy on the ground, and everything remained the same.


    Of course, this is a game feature known as chunk loading. Once the yer leaves, the chunk stops updating, and everything inside, including machines and creatures, remains in a state of temporal suspension. Unless the yer uses certain mods to forcefully activate the chunk, like the World Anchor from the RailCraft mod.


    "I never expected that the Mysterious Ind mod would allow me to travel to the Marvel world..."


    Upon seeing the golden-skinned book on the ground, Fang Mo couldn''t help but exim.


    Now he gradually understood everything. The cover of the Book of Ages disyed a string of English letters, possibly something like ''Marvel Comics.'' it truly is marvel!


    Shaking his head, Fang Mo had Steve pick up the Book of Ages from the ground and returned to the surface directly.


    Logically, Fang Mo had justpleted his journey in the Marvel world and should rest. However, the Minecraft world is like a paradise for Fang Mo. He controls Steve to build and explore, as if ying a game. It''s not tiring at all. On the contrary, it provides a rxing feeling.


    Upon returning to the crude basement, Fang Mo wasted no time and immediately filled Steve''s backpack with numerous pickaxes before heading back to the mine.


    There was no other choice. After all, Fang Mo detested the Great War in the Marvel world and had already dealt with Obadiah''s Iron Monger, resulting in a rapid decrease in Steve''s equipment durability.


    Especially the iron sword and shield, they were nearly worn out. It was necessary for him to quickly mine and equip himself; otherwise, he wouldn''t feel secure.


    To be honest, the original survival mode was too easy for Fang Mo.


    In less than half a day, Steve had unearthed a substantial amount of ores from underground.


    He had obtained six or seven stack of coal, two and a half stack of iron ore, over one stack of gold ore, a variety ofpiszuli and redstone, as well as copper, tin, aluminum, and lead from the Industrial and Tinker''s Construct mods.


    Fang Mo even managed to find nearly half a stack of diamonds.


    Fortunately, during the lottery in the Marvel world, Fang Mo obtained the Alchemy Bag of Equivalent Exchange Mod. Otherwise, the cobblestone he excavated would have been enough for Steve to make several trips back and forth. It turned out that the Alchemy Bag was somewhat useful, not as useless as Fang Mo initially thought.


    After acquiring enough minerals, Fang Momanded Steve to create over ten furnaces, simultaneously smelting the minerals and converting cobblestone into stone to prepare building materials for constructing a house.


    While Steve busily smelted minerals and crafted armor, Fang Mo''s main body began contemting the next steps for development.


    Following a brief journey in the Marvel world, Fang Mo acquired several additional mods: More Furniture, GraveStone, MovePlus, Mysterious Ind, Pam''s HarvestCraft, Biomes O''Plenty, MiniMap, Avaritia , Chinese Trantion, Tinkers'' Construct, Mutant Creatures, and Industrial Age Mod.


    Among them, the first mods Fang Mo abandoned were the Industrial Age and Pam''s HarvestCraft.


    The reason for abandoning the Pam''s HarvestCraft mod had been mentioned earlier, and the reason for abandoning the Industrial Age mod was simr. As arge-scale technology mod, its internal crafting recipes were extremelyplex, and Fang Mo currentlycked an auxiliary mod to view these recipes. ying such aplex technology mod was as difficult as reaching the heavens.


    Not to mention the Quantum armor and Nano swords.


    Even an EU Storage Block alone could cause him to perish.


    Naturally, More Furniture, GraveStone, and mods like Avaritia were also discarded by Fang Mo.


    The reason was simple. More Furniture primarily served as a decorative mod with limited practicality. One couldn''t rely on additional furniture when engaging in battles in the Marvel world, could they?


    (TL: As for how More Furniture got added. I don''t know.)


    Would one pull out a chair from the Alchemy Bag to smack someone?


    That would be awesome- I mean absurd...


    Do you think you''re Jackie Chan Furniture Stye?


    As for the gravestone module, Fang Mo knows that hisst words have been turned into aption pack. He''s currently in survival mode, so even if he dies, he can respawn at the spawn point. But if it were you, would you dare to actually die and try it?


    Now, let''s talk about the Avaritia module.


    Fang Mo personally wants to y it, but unfortunately, this module consumes too many resources.


    Moreover, the crafting recipe list for this module is asplicated as cooking sticky rice balls in the underworld. It''s impossible to y without being able to view the crafting recipe list.


    After giving up on some modules, Fang Mo has finally devised a rough development n.


    First and foremost, he definitely wants to y the Mutant Creatures module.


    After all, the Ender Hand is incredibly useful. Fang Mo ns to defeat a few mutated Enderman bosses first and then take these Ender Hands with him when he visits the Marvel world next time, to see if he can enhance his Ender Hand Force Field.


    Of course, the drops from the Mutated Zombie King are also quite good.


    As for the Hulk Hammer and simr items... He thinks it would be interesting to have a showdown with Thor''s Mjolnir when the opportunity arises.


    Apart from the Mutant Creatures module, Fang Mo is currently most optimistic about the Tinker''s Construct module.


    This module adds numerous powerful weapons and tools to the game. However, the most important aspect is that it''s incredibly easy to get started with this module.


    It even considerately provided Fang Mo with a Tinker''s Construct Manual.

 Chapter 20:

    Chapter 20:


    Fang Mo gazed at the Tinkers'' Construct Guide nestled in Steve''s inventory, unable to suppress a sigh. In the old days, when Fang Mo and his friends ran a server together, he didn''t think much of it. But now, after losing the ability to view crafting recipes, Fang Mo finally realized the true value of this considerate mod with its built-in guide.


    True to its name, Tinkers'' Construct focuses on the art of Tool Making and Smelting, introducing a plethora of new minerals, metals, and tools to enrich gamey.


    All tools in Tinkers'' Construct consist of distinctponents. For example, a pickaxe consists of the Pickaxe Head, Tool Binding, and Tool Rod.


    yers have the freedom to choose from a variety of materials to craft theseponents. Gold ingots can be used for the Tool Rod, diamonds for pickaxe heads, and obsidian for Tool bindings. Additionally, materials from other mods, like steel ingots, bronze ingots, or those derived from the Industrial Age mod, can also be utilized.


    Tinkers'' Construct assigns special Traits to almost every material avable. Sponge imbues tools with the Silk Touch Trait, while Iron grants the Maic Trait, increasing the pickup range, among others.


    Furthermore, the mod introduces advanced alloys that bestow weapons with significant attack power, enabling them to dispatch most vani monsters with ease.


    Modifiers are also a key feature in Tinkers'' Construct, allowing yers to enhance their tools. Each tooles with three slots that can be used to modify traits, simr to enchanting in the vani game. Lapis Lazuli, for instance, can grant tools the ''Fortune'' or ''Looting'' effects, while redstone imbues tools or weapons with ''Haste.'' And for those seeking greater enhancement, diamonds or emeralds can be utilized. Diamonds improve mining stats, durability, and mining level against obsidian, while emeralds offer an additional 50% durability, among other benefits.


    Notably, Tinkers'' Construct distinguishes itself by allowing tools to be repaired even after their durability is depleted, a feature absent in the vani game. yers need only ce the broken tool in the Tools Forge for repair.


    While Tinkers'' Construct may not possess theplexity and scale of technology-based mods, its yability is exceptionally high. yers have the freedom to fully customize their own exclusive weapons ording to their preferences. Withpatible mods, they can even craft legendary weapons of immense power, increasing their attack strength as they y monsters. Tinkers'' Construct has even incorporated add-ons featuring Vibranium from the Marvel Universe and the Asgardian metal Uru.


    Imagine the scene in Thor III, where the Goddess of Death, H, crushes Thor''s hammer with her bare hands, leaving him in anguish. In that moment, Fang Mo could forge a new battle axe directly from Uru metal for Thora truly awe-inspiring sight. Surely, Dwarf King Aitri would be filled with admiration.


    Yet, among all these remarkable features, there is one aspect that currently touches Fang Mo the most. Tinkers'' Construct graciously bestowed upon him a Guide upon loading the game. The Tinker''s Construct Guide, aptly titled ''Materials and You,''prehensively documents the gamey of this mod, providing Fang Mo with a wealth of knowledge and guidance.


    The Tinker''s Construct Guide provided an extensive record of the mod''s gamey, serving as an invaluable resource for Fang Mo at his current stage.


    With a resolute decision in mind, Fang Mo dered, "Alright, I''ll start by crafting equipment and then face the withered and ender dragons." He cast a nce at the Tinker''s Construct Guide, confirming his next course of action.


    Having set their objective, Fang Mo and Steve wasted no time and sprang into action.


    As an Underground Dweller, Fang Mo understood that his underground abode would always be rich in minerals, and the present situation was no exception. Through the process of smelting, the minerals in the furnace swiftly transformed into ingots. With a simple gesture, Steve reced his worn-out iron sword and shield with fresh ones.


    Recognizing the sluggish mining speed of the stone pickaxes, Fang Mo discarded them all and decided to craft ten iron pickaxes for the time being.


    As for Steve''s iron armor, Fang Mo directly reced it with a pristine set of diamond armor.


    Although Tinker''s Construct offered an armor module that allowed yers to forge their own armor in the mod''s distinctive style, Fang Mo had only unlocked the primary Tinker''s Construct mod, temporarily rendering the armor module inessible. As a stopgap measure, Steve would make do with a set of diamond armor.


    Equipped with the new gear, Fang Mo promptly directed Steve to gather sand, y, and gravel.


    These materials were vital for constructing the Tinker''s Construct Furnace.


    Unlike a conventional furnace, the Tinker''s Construct Furnace was an expansive multi-block structure fueled byva to melt ores when ced inside.


    Given Fang Mo''s early progress in the game, the furnace he constructed didn''t require an extensive array of materials. Before long, Steve returned with several batches of the necessary materials.


    Fang Mo skillfully blended the materials together, subjecting them to the burning process to create seared bricks. Rolling up his sleeves, he embarked on building the Furnace.


    In truth, Fang Mo had never attempted such a construction before.


    On servers, building structures was not his forte; his primary focusy in mining andbat.


    Fortunately, with the guidance of the manual, Fang Mo made several adjustments andparisons, eventually sessfully erecting the multi-block structure.


    During his earlier mining excursion, Fang Mo had collected several buckets ofva, which he now poured into the furnace.


    With a flickering me, the Tinker'' Construct Furnace sprang to life. The ores thrown in by Fang Mo slowly melted within the searing temperatures, transforming into molten form.


    "Alright, nextes the forge."


    Flipping through the guide in his hand, Fang Mo endeavored to craft a series of Crafting Stations.


    Various Crafting Stations, such as the Stencil Table, Part Builder, and Tool Station, were required. Combining these stations proved to be Fang Mo''s weak point. He squatted there, stumbling and researching for a significant amount of time.


    By the time hepleted the task, the following morning had already arrived.


    "T-This is incredibly challenging!"


    Fang Mo massaged his temples as he tinkered with the stoneponents and duplicated items in his hands. Irritation began to well up within him. "Damn it, it took me less time to mine than to build these. I need an EQUIVALENT EXCHANGE Mod!"


    Fortunately, with the aid of the guide, Fang Mo managed to create aplete set of molds after three failed attempts.


    Finally finishing the molds, Fang Mo heaved a sigh of relief.


    He had tirelessly mined for three days without rest, and now an indescribable exhaustion overcame him.


    Little did Fang Mo know that even more daunting tasks awaited him.


    As Fang Mo prepared to melt, arge pile of ores, intending to create bronze, an unexpected presence of residual aluminum in the furnace caused the bronze to transform directly into aluminum brass.


    Upon witnessing this unforeseen turn of events, Fang Mo exploded in frustration.


    "What in the world!?"


    Fang Mo felt hisposure slipping away, on the verge of sumbing to a fit of impotent rage. "Damn it... What kind of infuriating mod is this? Perhaps next time I''ll venture into the Marvel World, collect some Infinity Stones, and attempt to bring mDiyo over here... Uhhgg, this won''t do; this damn mod is unyable!"


    (TL: Ordinary Gamer Rage Moment.)

 Chapter 21:

    Chapter 21:


    After spending a considerable amount of time and countless ores, Fang Mo finally seeded in crafting a set of Tinker''s Construct tools. The set included a BroadSword, Pickaxe, Shovel, Hammer, and Lumber axe. Despite the limited options, Fang Mo felt satisfied with his aplishment.


    When it came to crafting andbining, Fang Mocked talent. He believed that this endeavor wasn''t meant for humans to y with, but he couldn''t understand why he had be so obsessed with it. He wondered if there was something seriously wrong with his brain.


    To be honest, Fang Mo nearly exhausted himself in the process of making this tool set. Despite the guide provided by the mod, Fang Mo, thebination idiot, found theplex procedures repulsive. It had reached a point where he was experiencing delusions.


    This greatly nauseated Fang Mo. He felt numb for several days, to the extent that he didn''t even touch the crafting table during that time.


    However, this doesn''t mean he was beingzy. In fact, Fang Mo had spent the past few days collecting the resources needed to build a house. While making tools, he had ventured into the Nether to find Cobalt and Ardite Metals. From his perspective, he had already surpassed the early game stage. With an abundance of resources, it was time to construct a beautiful and spacious house for himself.


    Living in the dark underground basement only worsened his mood. Admittedly, Fang Mo wasn''t skilled in construction, but building a house seemed more appealing than studyingbining recipes. After all, given the choice, Fang Mo decided to build a house. Even if it turned out to be as small as a matchbox, what did it matter? He was the only living person in this world, so there would be no one to mock him.


    Let''s get it done.


    Fang Mo promptly took control of Steve and began working. However, before he could start building the house, he needed to prepare the terrain.


    Fang Mo used to be in a forest, but he had almostpletely cleared it now. The terrain had transformed into small hills, and his current task was to level the high areas and fill in the low ones.


    In simple terms, he needed to create arge t area.


    This was no small undertaking.


    Fortunately, Fang Mo now possessed the tools. His pickaxe had a Reinforced Pink Alloy Rod and a Cobalt binding, making it lighter and more efficient.


    And as for the Pink Alloy...


    This Pink Alloy, also known as Alumite, was created by melting obsidian, aluminum, and iron. It possessed the traits of Reinforcement III.


    Fang Mo had also enhanced the tool twice, giving it five levels of reinforcement, making it unbreakable. No matter how roughly Fang Mo used it, it would not lose durability.


    With this unbreakable equipment, Fang Mo quickly ttened arge area of the terrain.


    Then, he enclosed the entire t area with fences and ced torches throughout before starting to construct the main structure of the house, piece by piece.


    Fang Mo nned to build a two-story building for himself,plete with an attic and two basement levels.


    However, he wasn''t particrly skilled in construction. Despite using a significant amount of wood nks, stone, and stone stairs, the finished house''s appearance was somewhatcking.


    How should I put it...


    Even houses built by vigers themselves might look better than this.


    Nevertheless, Fang Mo wasn''t bothered. On the contrary, he appreciated therge house he had built with his own hands. Humming a tune, he moved everything from the basement to the new house.


    He also cleared three fields outside and nted them with potatoes.


    Fang Mo obtained the potatoes from the zombies he killed. Initially, he only had one or two, but his backpack was filled with a bunch of bones dropped by skeletons. So, he used bone meal to quickly grow them. After a few nting cycles, he had threerge potato fields.


    Afterpleting his previous tasks, Fang Mo turned his attention to defeating the bosses in this world.


    While Fang Mocked crafting and building skills, he was undoubtedly one of the top yers on the server when it came tobat.


    The first boss to face his wrath was the Wither.


    Crafting a Manyullyn Reaper and modifying it three times with Consecrated Soil to gain the Smite III enhancement, Fang Mo was well-prepared.


    (TL: Manyullyn is Marju. (I will edit other chapterster.)


    He also brewed several potions using a Brewing Stand and consumed them all.


    The Wither couldn''tst more than a few minutes after being summoned before Steve stabbed its chest, causing it to scream, disintegrate, and leave behind a sparkling Nether Star.


    With the Wither defeated, Fang Mo immediately set out to find an End Fortress.


    Soon enough, the Ender Dragon met the same fate as the Wither.


    Using a piston, Fang Mo obtained the Dragon Egg and built a two-block high tform on the End inds. Positioned underneath, he ruthlessly ughtered the Endermen.


    To be honest, Ender Pearls held little significance for Fang Mo at this point. However, he had developed a habit of collecting them. Each time he defeated the Ender Dragon on the server before, yers would request a bunch of Ender Pearls. Fang Mo wasn''t sure of their purpose, but he spected that certain mods might require them. In any case, he collected them, just in case.


    What if he unlocked future mods that required Ender Pearls?


    Thanks to the tform''s design, the Endermen couldn''t harm Fang Mo from below, allowing him to quickly umte several stacks of Ender Pearls.


    Subsequently, Fang Mo ventured to the End City.


    He slew numerous Shulkers and acquired Shulker Shells from the End Ships.


    At this point, Fang Mo hadpletely conquered the entire vani Minecraft world. Apart from the crafting recipes, there was nothing else that dared to challenge him.


    As Fang Mo stored the final piece of Shulker Shell in his Alchemical Bag, he surveyed his surroundings.


    The midnight sky remained dim, with countless Endermen aimlessly wandering the deste ind. Suddenly, a feeling of loneliness welled up in Fang Mo''s heart.


    He had invested considerable effort in building the Tinker''s Construct Furnace and equipping himself with a powerful set of gear.


    He had his own spacious house and a thriving potato farm.


    His Alchemical Bag overflowed with various rare materials: gold ingots, diamonds, Ender Pearls, Nether Stars, Shulker Shells, and even a Dragon Egg.


    Yet this time, there was no one left to share the victory with him.

 Chapter 22:

    Chapter 22:


    Wandering through the dim wastnd known as the End, Fang Mo''s interest began to fade before he finally leaped into the portal. Emerging on the other side, a distant and deste melody gently echoed in his ears, apanied by a brief sensation of weightlessness and dizziness. When he opened his eyes, he discovered himself back in the familiar main world.


    He sighed and headed straight home, longing for a much-needed rest. In this Minecraft world, the Phantom creatures were absent, and Fang Mo and Steve had endured sleep deprivation to make progress.


    A calm and quiet night passed, and the next day, the sun rose slowly, casting sharp-edged rays. Fang Mo awakened, stepped out of his room, and basked in the warm sunlight. Guiding Steve with his thoughts, he made his way to the farnd, where they harvested potatoes and ced them in the furnace to bake.


    Seated at the doorstep, Fang Mo savored the roasted potatoes while observing his surroundings. Steve tended to another plot of farnd, nting wheat not for consumption but to attract animals for breeding.


    The world remained tranquil and unchanged, as if time itself hade to a standstill.


    Days turn into weeks, and Fang Mo lost track of how long he had lived in this world. His house had expanded three times, and the simple potato field had transformed into a diverse farm, cultivating potatoes, wheat, carrots, beetroots, and evenher wart in a designated area.


    Fang Mo had also established a ranch, raising cows, sheep, pigs, and chickens, nearly collecting all the avable livestock in vani survival mode. Steve had exhausted the underground minespletely, prompting Fang Mo to construct a spacious underground warehouse to store the ores and metal ingots in chests.


    Furthermore, Fang Mo had created an underground farm of ore berry bushes, a unique addition from the Tinker''s Construct mod. These bushes automatically produced metal nuggets when left in darkness and continued to grow after each harvest.


    Among the ore berry bushes, Fang Mo grew a special variant called Essence Berry Bush. These berries asionally yielded small clusters of experience orbs, which increased experience points without restoring hunger. For Steve, these points held no purpose except for enchanting.


    With this in mind, Fang Mo crafted a fishing rod for himself, adorned with the Mending enchantment, Lure, and the Luck of the Sea. Every day, he would sit by the door, fishing and indulging in daydreams.


    Initially, Fang Mo believed that this idyllic life would endure indefinitely. However, one day, Steve surprised him by bringing a peculiar item from a dungeon chesta strange book page.


    Curiosity aroused, Fang Mo examined the item and discovered it was a Linking Book Page associated with the Mystcraft mod, distinguished by its "Mystcraft" suffix. Thanks to the Chinese Trantion mod, Fang Mo instantly recognized its origin.


    "A Linking Panel?"


    Furrowing his brows, Fang Mo struggled to recall the purpose of the mysterious item in his possession. Unfortunately, his knowledge of the Mystcraft mod was limited, as he had only briefly experimented with it in the past. He couldn''t decipher the item''s function.


    However, Fang Mo''s inability to understand did not dampen his determination. He had ample time to contemte and unravel the mysteries surrounding it.


    "Linking Panel," he muttered to himself, seated by the riverside, engrossed in his fishing. He pondered the item''s specific utility. "Right-clicking it yields no response... book page... book page... could it be just a page from an iplete book?"


    This train of thought sparked a glimmer of understanding within Fang Mo''s mind.


    "Linking Panel... linking... book page..."


    Thoughtfully stroking his chin, Fang Mo spected, "The name implies a connection... wait, could this be a page from a Linking Book?"


    The realization filled Fang Mo with excitement.


    Recalling the Mystcraft mod, he remembered it consisted of two types of books. The Book of Ages allowed travel to alternate dimensions, while the golden-skinned book in Fang Mo''s possession, inscribed with ''Mrvl Cmcs,'' was the Book of Ages.


    The other book, the Linking Book, served as a teleportation scroll for convenient return to the main world.


    Fang Mo had refrained from using the Book of Ages,beled ''Mrvl Cmcs,'' out of fear of getting lost in the Marvel universe. Obtaining a Scroll of Return from Lucky Blocks was highly unlikely, and Fang Mo didn''t want to take such a gamble.


    However, the potential discovery of the Linking Book could make the Marvel world his backyard, enabling effortless traversal between the two realmsan enticing prospect indeed.


    After countless days and months in the Minecraft world, Fang Mo realized he was more than just Steve. He was a living entity, and at times, he felt a deep sense of loneliness in his heart.


    He yearned for interaction, for connection, as it was through such bonds that he could fill the unfible void within.


    "Hmm... the time hase to challenge the crafting table," Fang Mo dered, gripping the Linking Panel firmly in his hand as he focused his determined gaze on the nearby crafting table.


    Facing his lifelong adversary, a flicker of resolve danced in Fang Mo''s eyes.


    This time, he referred to the original crafting recipe of the book.


    With his understanding that a book required binding with leather, Fang Mo realized that in the original recipe, paper was sandwiched between leather pieces to create the book. Now, he needed to substitute the paper with the Linking Panel.


    With his n in mind, Fang Mo swiftly ughtered several cows, took a deep breath, and crouched before the crafting table, ready for an endless cycle of trial and error.


    Remarkably, fortune smiled upon Fang Mo this time.


    After dozens of attempts, he finally seeded in crafting a book with a gray cover.


    "I did it!"


    A burst ofughter escaped Fang Mo''s lips as he marveled at the "Unlinked Link Book" now in Steve''s hand.


    Filled with joy, Fang Mo quickly had Steve hold the Unlinked Link Book, and together they hurried back to their bedroom. There, Steve right-clicked the book.


    With a mere thought from Fang Mo, an invisible power surged forth from the gray-covered book, instantly locking onto the spatial coordinates. The book''s cover transformed into a serene shade of green.


    In the blink of an eye, the book''s name changed from "Unlinked Link Book" to "Linking Book."

 Chapter 23:

    Chapter 23:


    Filled with exhration, Fang Mo couldn''t contain his excitement for even a moment after obtaining the Linking Book. His yearning to travel to the Marvel world was overwhelming, fueled by a desire to find Nick Fury and metaphorically smack him in the face with a gold bar, presenting a choice: either S.H.I.E.L.D. should join forces with him or seek out Tony Stark for radiation-rted escapades.


    Should Tony''s padium poisoning remain unresolved, Fang Mo didn''t mind conducting an experiment by pouring a bucket of milk down his throat to test its curative potential.


    However, despite Fang Mo''s eagerness, preparations were necessary. During hisst encounter, he had just awakened his Stand, Steve, and was unceremoniously pulled into the Marvel world through the Book of Ages. Apart from a meager sum of gold ingots, he was practically destitute.


    Fortunately, luck favored Fang Mo as he drew the Ender''s Hand, enabling him to defeat feeble adversaries like Abomination.


    Having learned from his previous experience, Fang Mo was resolute in makingprehensive preparations this time. The prospect of realistically testing Minecraft items fascinated him, considering the exceptional utility of the Ender''s Hand when materialized. Consequently, he meticulously organized an array of items, eagerly anticipating the moment to evaluate their effects.


    Fortunately, Steve also acquired the Alchemy Bag; otherwise, Fang Mo would have grappled with the burden of carrying all these belongings.


    Sorting through everything consumed a considerable amount of time, and as darkness descended outside, he finally stowed the Alchemy Bag with satisfaction. Instructing Steve to retrieve the Book of Ages, Fang Mo right-clicked and initiated its opening.


    In the ensuing moment, an infinite ck mist billowed forth from the book, enveloping both of them. Brief weightlessness engulfed them before tranquility was restored. Filled with anticipation, Fang Mo opened his eyes, only to be greeted by a gust of wind hurling yellow sand into his face.


    "Hmm? A desert?"


    Surprised by the sight, Fang Mo swiftly surveyed his surroundings.


    Indeed, he found himself amidst a desert-like expanse, adorned with several sand dunes and struggling, withered yellow nts. The epassing darkness limited his vision, permitting only a vague glimpse of a faint light in the distance, reminiscent of a camp or something simr.


    "Have I ended up in Afghanistan again?"


    Fang Mo couldn''t help but feel a pang of frustration. "No... I no longer wish tobat terrorists. Could you please teleport me to a more agreeable location?"


    In truth, Fang Mo''s spection held some merit. In the game, using the Book of Ages transported yers to the same coordinates, akin to a spawn point in the main world. Fang Mo suspected that his spawn point might be situated in that cave, necessitating his escape from Afghanistan on every entry into the Marvel world.


    Yet, as Fang Mo mulled over his predicament, something abruptly seized his attention in the nocturnal sky. Amidst the pitch-ck abyss, a flickering light materialized, captivating his gaze.


    "Hmm? What could that be?"


    Intrigued, Fang Mo lifted his head, observing a luminous speck against the darkness. Discerning its nature proved challenging, yet the object left behind a lengthy trail as it streaked across the heavens, hurtling directly towards him.


    "Oh, damn-"


    As the object resembling a meteorite hurtled towards him, Fang Mo instinctively activated his teleportation, disappearing in a flicker of purple light.


    Momentster, the object crashed onto the ground with a deafening bang, causing the earth to tremble and sand dunes to rise like surging waves, enveloping the area in a haze of yellow sand.


    Fortunately, Fang Mo''s timely teleportation spared him from the deluge of sand after a few blinks.


    "After time-traveling and being smacked by a meteorite, I can''t say that was a pleasant experience," Fang Mo remarked.


    Having narrowly evaded the shockwave, Fang Mo''s attention shifted to the nearby meteor crater, and he mused, "System, how about unlocking a meteor module for me?"


    To his surprise, the system responded with a notification sound.


    [System Prompt: New module feature detected. Research it to gain download permission.]


    "Could it be? Did it actually grant it to me?" Fang Mo wondered, astonished by the notification in his mind.


    Despite his astonishment, Fang Mo teleported to the meteor crater, determined to unlock the bestowed module.


    However, upon reaching the crater, he realized something was awry.


    Instead of meteor fragments, a scorching, red-hot hammer was embedded in a stone at the center of the crater, radiating residual heat from its recent impact.


    "A... hammer?" Fang Mo recognized it immediately as Thor''s hammer, realizing that the Minecraft world''s timeline was not synchronized with the Marvel world''s events. He must have missed the plot of Iron Man 2.


    Tony Stark would have already resolved the padium poisoning issue, received guidance from his father with S.H.I.E.L.D.''s help, and invented a new element.


    While contemting the unfolding storyline, another system notification echoed in Fang Mo''s mind.


    [System Prompt: New module feature detected. Research it to gain download permission.]


    Fang Mo found himself momentarily puzzled by the unexpected reminder.


    The object in the crater was clearly not a meteorite, yet the system persisted in offering new module permissions, leaving him perplexed. What kind of module could be unlocked here? Perhaps a hammer mod?


    Setting aside his musings, Fang Mo extended his hand toward Thor''s hammer.


    As his hand made contact, the system emitted another notification sound.


    [System Prompt: The internal structure of ''Godly Metal - Uru'' has beenprehended. You have gained 30% download permission for a new module.]


    Finally understanding the situation, Fang Mo realized that the new module had nothing to do with the hammer itself. It likely involved expanding the array of cksmith''s alloys or a simr aspect.


    With only 30% of the module loaded, Fang Mo surmised that he would need to study other metals like vibranium, meteorite iron, or minerals such as vibranium.


    With these thoughts in mind, Fang Mo retrieved his cellphone and dialed Nick Fury''s number.


    "Fang Mo?" Nick Fury''s voice sounded surprised as he answered the call. "When did you return?"


    "I''ll give you half an hour to bring me Captain America''s shield so I can touch it," Fang Mo stated directly over the phone. "Once that''s done, I''ll provide twenty tons of gold as a research fund for S.H.I.E.L.D.''s private study on the Tesseract."

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    Chapter 24:


    Half an hourter, a Quinjet glided gracefully,nding within the meteor crater.


    "Wee back. When did you arrive?" Nick Fury descended from the aircraft, his coat billowing in the forceful wind generated by the engines. "Do you have any idea how much trouble you causedst time by disappearing without notice? Technical advisors don''t get paid leave, you know..."


    "What about the shield?" Fang Mo interjected, dismissing the small talk.


    "Captain America and his ship sank to the bottom of the sea decades ago, and no one has managed to locate him since," Nick Fury promptly replied. "So naturally, the shield..."


    Fang Mo waved his hand casually, and Steve silently ced a solid gold block beside him.


    "...?"


    Observing the scene, Nick Fury fell into an immediate silence.


    "It''s pure 24K gold," Fang Mo smiled, gently patting the shimmering block. "Weighs around 19.32 tons or so. I was actually concerned about how to transport it for you, but it seems unnecessary now."


    "Coulson."


    Nick Fury scowled at Coulson andmanded, "Go and retrieve Captain''s shield."


    "Understood, Director."


    Coulson reluctantly nodded. Being a devoted fan of Captain America, he truly didn''t want anyone else to touch that shield. However, he understood the nature of his director, leaving him no other choice; the offer was too tempting.


    Who could resist the allure of an entire block of gold?


    Soon, the shield, adorned with the g, was brought before Fang Mo.


    "Now, if I may ask..." Nick Fury scrutinized Fang Mo, who affectionately caressed the shield, unable to contain his inner curiosity. "What exactly do you n to do with that shield? Is it connected to that hammer over there?"


    Indeed, as soon as Nick Fury disembarked from the ne, his eyes fixated on the hammer within the meteor crater.


    The cratercked meteors but harbored a mysterious hammer. Coupled with Fang Mo''s sudden appearance and his request for Captain America''s shield, Nick Fury instinctively linked these urrences together, suspecting Fang Mo''s involvement in all of this.


    "I''m currently delving into advanced alchemy and require rare metals for my research," Fang Mo replied, unable to disclose the truth, knowing that nobody would believe he had unlocked the mod. Thus, while tenderly stroking the shield, he rambled, "Well, I''m almost a master at it."


    As he spoke, a system prompt resonated in Fang Mo''s mind.


    [System prompt: You have achieved mastery over the internal structure of ''Vibranium and Adamantium,'' granting you 50% download permission for new mods.]


    Upon hearing the system prompt, Fang Mo finally released his grip on the Vibranium shield.


    The information provided by the system aligned with his expectations. Vibranium, Adamantium, and Uru had granted him a total of 80% download permission, implying he still required an additional 20% toplete the downloads. He estimated that studying metals like Padium and Meteorite Iron would be necessary.


    "Do you know where I can find meteorite iron?" With this thought in mind, Fang Mo turned directly to Nick Fury and inquired, "If there''s Tiberium, Valyrian Steel, Lava Crystal, Abyssal Metal, or Zero Element avable, that would be helpful too..."


    "I haven''t even heard of those things," Nick Fury responded. "So you have no intention of exining the current situation? The meteor crater and the mysterious hammerare they your doing? Did you return solely to cause trouble for me?"


    "You consider this trouble?" Fang Mo tapped the gold beside him. "Observe its pure radiance and reconsider your words."


    "..."


    Nick Fury fell into silence once more.


    "Director, if this thing is actually gold, our Quinjets might not be able to transport it," Coulson couldn''t help but remind. "It''s too heavy, exceeding the aircraft''s weight limit."


    "...Then find a way to cut it into smaller pieces."


    Nick Fury gritted his teeth and said, "Call in more jets to help with the transport. Deal with this immediately!"


    "Understood," Coulson replied and went back to the ne to find tools.


    "In any case, you must give me a reasonable exnation." After Coulson left, Nick Fury spoke to Fang Mo again, "Where did you go during your absence?"


    "Didn''t I leave you a message before?" Fang Mo asked in return, "Wasn''t it clear on the note? I needed to temporarily return to my world, but I wouldn''t be gone for long."


    "That note of yours only had two sentences."


    Nick Fury said with a stern face, "The first sentence said you were going back to your world, and the second sentence was telling me to give the Golden Apple to Tony Stark, not to keep it for myself, or else face the consequences."


    "See, didn''t I make it clear?" Fang Mo shrugged.


    "You should know how dangerous you are," Nick Fury said, "Do you know how those people in Congress questioned me after you disappeared? They believe I can''t control you at all, and when faced with uncontroble danger, there''s usually only one solution for these fools..."


    "What, are they going to nuke me?"


    Upon hearing this, Fang Mo burst intoughter. "Do they really think nukes would work on me? Believe me, if these people dare to offend me, I can easily find a way to destroy this world."


    On this point, Fang Mo wasn''t lying.


    After all, there were too many things in the MC mods that could destroy the world.


    The destruction factor of the Mysterious Ind, bacteria mod, the disaster bucket mod, the dragon from fire and Ice Mod, or just summoning a boss simr to a Titanwasn''t it simple for Fang Mo to act like a mischievous child?


    (TL: Didn''t understand half mod that been said. pleasement if you know.)


    "I won''t let them do that."


    After hearing Fang Mo''s words, Nick Fury immediately expressed his stance.


    As the King of Agents, he wasn''tcking in the ability to read people''s expressions and words. He could sense that Fang Mo wasn''t lying, which was quite terrifying.


    You see, Nick Fury was different from those politicians. He didn''t want to turn the superheroes into his enemies.


    When he carefully considered it, Captain Marvel, Hulk, Captain America, Tony Stark, and Fang Moif these guys were forced into darkness by politicians and were ready to join forces to destroy the world... that would be an absolute disaster for all of humanity. Even Nick Fury himself couldn''t imagine such a scene.


    Nick Fury was well aware of how terrifying these existences were, and it was precisely because of this that he wanted to form an alliance to bring these people together to defend the Earth.


    He was a smart man, and this was also the reason why Fang Mo was willing to cooperate with him.


    "Alright, alright, let''s not talk about this."


    Seeing Nick Fury''s anxious expression, Fang Mo instantly understood what he was thinking, so he waved his hand to change the topic. "I''ve been waiting here for you for half an hour. Suddenly, I have a craving forte-night snacks... Oh, by the way, what day is it today?"


    "It''s Thursday."


    Nick Fury, of course, didn''t want to continue discussing this dangerous topic, so he followed Fang Mo''s answer. "What''s the matter? Do you need something?"


    "Quick, Venmo me $50. I want to have a Crazy Thursday with KFC."


    Fang Mo said directly.

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    Chapter 25:


    The managers of the KFC restaurant were terrified when the Quinjet descended vertically outside the door.


    Inside the restaurant, everyone - staff, customers, and managers - looked bewildered as several agents in suits with sunsses walked down from the ne. They pushed open the door with serious expressions and entered the restaurant.


    "Um... sir..." stammered the restaurant manager, his brain trembling with fear. He wondered if there were employees hiding nuclear bombs. "Is there... anything... uh... I can help you with?"


    "Do you have an event called ''Crazy Thursday'' here?" asked the agent in an interrogative tone.


    "..."


    The Quinjet quickly took off and flew towards the desert near Puente Antiguo, leaving behind a relieved restaurant manager and a group of customers who had enjoyed the spectacle.


    "Here''s your fried chicken," said Nick Fury, handing the bag to Fang Mo with a stern face. He continued, "Can you exin the cause and effect now?"


    "Your SHIELD''s efficiency is really fast," remarked Fang Mo, taking the paper bag and sitting cross-legged on a gold block. He relished the food and said, "Remember to arrange the meteorite for me. I do need that thing."


    "Agent Barton has already found the so-called meteorite for you. It will arrive in about half an hour," Nick Fury replied, suppressing his anger.


    "Oh, that''s good," nodded Fang Mo. Seeing Nick Fury''s rising frustration, he decided to exin, "Anyway, this time I did go back. Don''t worry, I didn''t do anything behind your back. As for this hammer... I think you''d better ask Odin."


    "Wait..." interrupted Nick Fury, unable to hold back. "Who did you say I should ask?"


    "Odin," replied Fang Mo, chewing on the fried chicken.


    "..." Nick Fury stared at Fang Mo for more than ten seconds, then took a deep breath and said, "If you don''t want to say, you can refuse..."


    "Damn it, I''m telling the truth," Fang Mo exined. "This hammer was indeed dropped by Odin. Haven''t you heard of Mjolnir, the hammer of Thor? It''s made of Uru metal and used by the Thunder God Thor..."


    "So what are you trying to say?" asked Nick Fury, unable to contain himself. "Are you saying that mythical legends are all true? That those deities from the myths actually exist?"


    "Otherwise?" countered Fang Mo, spreading his hands. "Where do you think my Golden Apple came from?"


    "Huh?" Nick Fury was also stunned by Fang Mo''s statement.


    "No, bro, you''ve seen even more incredible things, like Captain Carol Danvers. Is there still something you can''t believe?" Fang Mo continued. "You should have known by now, right? Earth is not alone or something like that. So, what if I put it another way? The gods in Norse mythology are actually extraterrestrial civilizations or something like that. They descended on Earth in ancient times. Do you get it now?"


    "You mean..." As soon as Fang Mo mentioned it, Nick Fury instantly realized.


    "That''s right, the aliens havee knocking," Fang Mo smiled and continued eating the fried chicken. "Let''s see how you guys handle it."


    "What is their stand?" Nick Fury felt a thud in his heart and immediately asked, "Do they want to invade Earth? Or something else? What''s their strength?"


    "You''ll know in a moment."


    Fang Mo sat calmly, savoring his fried chicken,pletely disinterested in engaging with Nick Fury.


    "..."


    As Nick Fury observed this scene, his anger intensified. The impending alien invasion threatened Earth, yet Fang Mo seemed oblivious, engrossed


    in his KFC meal. Had he lost his mind?


    Despite his anger, Nick Fury refrained from scolding Fang Mo directly. After all, the valuable golden block on which Fang Mo sat was enough to keep him quiet. Moreover, Nick Fury needed a favor, so he took a deep breath, turned around, and issued an order to one of the agents.


    Shortly after, the agent returned with a ss of chilled c.


    "Here you go," said Nick Fury, presenting the c with a sour expression. He suppressed his anger as he handed it to Fang Mo. "Itplements the fried chicken, doesn''t it?"


    "Huh?" Fang Mo was surprised by the gesture. However, when he looked up at Nick Fury''s expression, he couldn''t help but burst intoughter. "Should I give you two boxes of blood pressure medication? The veins on your temple are about to pop out... By the way, now that you''re this angry, aren''t you going to drop an ''oh my goddamn motherf***er''?"


    "Has anyone ever told you that you''re really good at annoying people?" Nick Fury retorted, gazing at Fang Mo.


    "I''ve learned Qigong. I can make people die from anger," Fang Mo replied.


    "You..."


    "Alright, I won''t tease you anymore." Fang Mo blissfully took a big sip of c, then exined, "In any case, you don''t need to worry too much about this matter. The gods themselves are having trouble at home, and it has little to do with us."


    "But that hammer..."


    "If you know enough about Norse mythology, you should know that Earth represents the center of the Nine Realms, also known as Midgard," Fang Mo said. "From a different perspective, Earth was originally under the protection of Asgard. Strictly speaking, it''s like their living room. When a family has a fight, they might break a coffee table or a TV. Have you ever seen someone throw a nuclear bomb into their living room during a family quarrel?"


    "Your analogy seems a bit childish," Nick Fury frowned, neither affirming nor denying it. "So, where did you get this information? Is it some kind of prophecy, including Captain America''s shield at S.H.I.E.L.D.?"


    "It''s a transcendent prophecy," Fang Mo shrugged and continued to boast, "It''s a power simr to the Eye of Fate, capable of observing the general flow of parallel worlds and timelines. But since you''re a Muggle, even if I tell you, you wouldn''t understand."


    "What should we do now, then?" Nick Fury remained skeptical of Fang Mo''s words. However, after pondering for a moment, he realized that there didn''t seem to be any logical loopholes in Fang Mo''s argument, leaving him unable to refute it. So he straightforwardly asked, "Should we just let these gods wreak havoc on Earth?"


    "Do whatever you want. Am I stopping you?" Fang Mo retorted. "I came here to be the financial backer of S.H.I.E.L.D., not to wipe S.H.I.E.L.D.''s ass... Besides, even if I told you what to do, would you really believe me? Are you, the mighty motherf***ing superhero, the kind of person who relies on prophecies for everything?"


    "What you said does make sense," Nick Fury instinctively nodded after hearing Fang Mo''s exnation, as if he had understood what to do.


    "Anyway, let''s seal off this area first." Nick Fury''s decisive nature manifested as he swiftly issued the order. In no time, arge group of government personnel arrived and cordoned off the meteorite crater. A team of researchers hurriedly joined to study the data of the hammer inside the crater.


    Just then, a man carrying a bow and arrow entered from outside.


    "Director, the meteoric iron you wanted has arrived."

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    Chapter 26:


    "The meteor iron you requested, Director, has arrived," a man with a serious face and a bow and arrow on his back announced, pushing open the door to enter the room. "It may not be heavy, but I believe it should be sufficient..."


    Before he could finish his sentence, he noticed Fang Mo sitting on arge piece of gold, indulging in fried chicken.


    Meanwhile, Coulson and several agents struggled to saw through the gold beneath Fang Mo''s buttocks. Nick Fury, holding a half ss of chilled c, tried to maintainposure, though his expression was darker than the c in his hand.


    The scene was absurd, momentarily leaving even Hawkeye stunned.


    "Agent Barton," Nick Fury acknowledged, pointing towards Fang Mo. "Let me introduce you. This is Mr. Fang Mo, our newly hired technical advisor."


    "And this..." he began, but Fang Mo interrupted.


    "Oh, I know him," Fang Mo interjected. "Hawkeye, the one who teamed up with ck Widow, right? Well... he may not match up to those powerhouses in terms of strength, but he''s indeed a valuable teammatequite emotional. However, he retired for his wife and children. You should cherish him."


    "So, you can see the future too?" Nick Fury couldn''t help but ask. "Is there anything you don''t know in this world?"


    "Of course, I''m not an all-knowing and all-powerful deity," Fang Mo replied with a shrug. "Haven''t you heard an Eastern saying? Divination cannot predict everything. We fear the capriciousness of fate... That''s the essence of it. Compared to the vast universe, humans are truly insignificant. Therefore, the greatest happiness for humans is ignorance. Sometimes, knowing too much can lead to madness."


    "Wait, is that really an Eastern saying?" Nick Fury inquired. "Praising ignorance and falling into madness, isn''t that from the Lovecraft mythos?"


    "What? There''s Cthulhu in this world too?" Fang Mo eximed, taken aback.


    "What do you mean by ''this world''?" Nick Fury''s eyes flickered. "Where are you truly from?"


    "Of course, I''m from my own world," Fang Mo replied nonchntly, ying with words. "Anyway, exining these things is troublesome, and I''m toozy to delve into details. Hurry up and bring the meteor iron. I still need to study advanced alchemy."


    "You said the same thing when you took Captain America''s shield," Nick Fury remarked. "But in reality, you barely touched it before discarding it. I don''t believe advanced alchemy is something that can be easily learned."


    "Is alchemy truly so inconvenient?" Fang Mo retorted. "Besides, do you understand witchcraft? Are you a Sorcerer Supreme? The principles of advanced alchemy are incrediblyplex, to the point that even if you heard them ten thousand times, you might notprehend. But as a cheat yer, my talent is too awesomeI can learn it instantly."


    With that, Fang Mo reached out his hand.


    "Give it to me!"


    Hawkeye''s suitcase jerked suddenly, and the next second, a tremendous force pulled it towards Fang Mo, causing it to disintegrate mid-air, revealing a piece of dark meteor iron ore.


    "..."


    As his belongings were snatched away, Hawkeye instinctively reached for hispound bow.


    "Agent Barton, calm down," Nick Fury interjected, attempting to diffuse the tension. "He is indeed our technical advisor, and the item in your hand was originally intended for him. Moreover, he has alreadypensated us for it."


    "..."


    As soon as Hawkeye heard his immediate superior speak, he seemed to grasp something. He looked thoughtfully at the gold piece beneath Fang Mo and silently stowed away his bow and arrows.


    Meanwhile, Fang Mo...


    He was deeply engrossed in studying the ck meteor iron before him.


    Though he referred to it as "study," Fang Mo had alreadyprehended the logic of the system. Now, he caressed the meteor iron ore in his hand, much like petting a cat.


    Before long, a notification sound rang in his mind.


    [System Prompt: Researched atomic structures such as ''Primitive Vibranium,'' ''Adamantine, the Metal of the Gods,'' ''ck Meteor Iron,'' and you have obtained download permission for a new module.]


    [System Prompt: Downloading additional associated metal alloys of Tinker''s Construct.]


    "Just as I suspected..."


    Feeling the information in his mind, Fang Mo instinctively nodded. It seemed his assumption was correct. Adamantine and Vibranium were indeed alloy modules associated with Tinker''s Construct.


    If Fang Mo remembered correctly, these special alloys possessed powerful attributes.


    For example, the ughter attribute, which increased the weapon''s attack power with each monster killed. And the Brain Death attribute, which wiped out an enemy''s AI upon direct impact, rendering them mindless like true iron idiots.


    Just contemting these characteristics alone was already extraordinary in a game. But if Fang Mo could bring these metals to life, what kind of surprises would they hold?


    With ughter in his left hand and the Paralysis Inducer in his right...


    Just the thought of it, wouldn''t he be invincible?


    "Alright, this time, I''ve truly aplished a remarkable feat."


    With this realization, Fang Mo felt ted. He handed the meteor iron ore back to Hawkeye and said, "When I return, I''ll construct a monster farming tower. Then, I''ll truly be unbeatable."


    "What''s a monster farming tower?"


    Nick Fury inquired, "Is it simr to a sorcerer''s tower?"


    "I think it''s more of a concept in games." Surprisingly, it was Hawkeye who spoke up this time. "It sounds like a structure used to efficiently ughter monsters."


    "Hmm?"


    Hearing Hawkeye''s words, Nick Fury''s gaze flickered, and his thoughts remained unclear.


    However, before long, a group of researchers approached Nick Fury and sought permission to utilize equipment such as cranes or rock sting devices.


    Naturally, their reason was simple. They couldn''t lift the hammer in the meteorite crater by hand, so how could they study it? They also wanted to test the density and quality of the unknown metal. These researchers were audacious, to say the least. Since human strength proved futile, they turned to machinery. The power of science knows no bounds.


    It must be noted that in this regard, they resembled Tony Stark, both fervent believers in the faith of science.


    "The hammer truly cannot be lifted?"


    Examining the research report handed to him by his subordinate, Nick Fury appeared intrigued. "Are you certain you''ve exhausted all methods?"


    "Yes, Director."


    The researchers appeared visibly excited. "The metal constituting this hammer is extraordinarily unique. It doesn''t seem to correspond to any element listed on the periodic table. Furthermore, the hammer is surrounded by a potent electromaic field that asionally interferes with the operation of electronic devices..."


    "Authorize the use of a crane."


    After brief contemtion, Nick Fury promptly made a decision. "However, reject the proposal for explosive sting. Let''s try..."


    Before he could finish his sentence, Fang Mo interjected directly.


    "Give up. It is said to be forged from the core of a dying star, infused with Odin''s divine magic. Scientific methods won''t seed. Not even a 100,000-ton crane could budge it."


    "Oh, is that so?"


    Upon hearing Fang Mo''s words, Nick Fury seemed to remember something suddenly. He turned directly to Fang Mo and inquired, "Since scientific methods are futile... what about you?"


    "Can you lift it?"

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    Chapter 27:


    "You im to be a genius sorcerer, don''t you?" Nick Fury observed Fang Mo with curiosity and inquired, "Can you decipher Odin''s magic and wield this hammer?"


    Fang Mo, upon hearing the question, instinctively touched his chin. Undoubtedly, he held a keen interest in Thor''s Hammer. After all, he had traversed into the Marvel universe with a burning desire to experience those iconic moments.


    "And you should be aware that it is Thor''s cherished Mjolnir, the Hammer of the Gods. Who could resist the temptation to lift it?"


    "I can lift it," Fang Mo promptly dered, rolling up his sleeves.


    As an avid reader of the original work, he possessed an understanding of Thor''s Hammer''s capabilities. Odin''s enchantment dictated that only individuals of noble character,passionate heart, and the potential to ascend to the throne of Asgard could heft it and harness the power of thunder.


    In the original narrative, Captain America, Steve Rogers, proved worthy and lifted the Hammer of Thor during the climactic events of Avengers: Endgame. Empowered by the Uru Hammer and his Vibranium shield, he delivered mighty blows to Thanos, leaving the audience in awe. Marvel''s Captain America truly deserved recognition for his extraordinarybat prowess.


    Of course, certain viewers spected that ck Widow, Natasha Romanoff, might also possess the ability to lift Thor''s Hammer, yet the original work remained inconclusive on this matter, so let us not delve into it here.


    Drawing from these examples, it could be inferred that lifting the hammer necessitated an unblemished character.


    After contemtion, Fang Mo concluded that he might not excel in this particr aspect. Although he had fervently pledged his loyalty to righteousness and renounced vices like gambling and drug use, would hismitment suffice?


    Fortunately, Fang Mo had Steve as a backup.


    As the custodian of the MCU realm, Steve wielded powers akin to those of deities. He stood as an unparalleled force, capable of carrying half the moon in his backpack while moving with astonishing agility. Fang Mo mused that since Thor''s Hammer was forged from a dying star and the moon held celestial status, they shared simrities, didn''t they?


    With this notion in mind, Fang Mo''s focus shifted, and Steve materialized behind him like a specter.


    However, before resorting to Steve, Fang Mo resolved to test his own mettle. He extended his hand and grasped the hammer''s handle with deliberate slowness. In an instant, a purple aura enveloped him, and the colossal strength required to lift tens of tons surged through his being.


    s, Odin''s enchantment proved indomitable. Fang Mo''s legs sank into the ground, yet the hammer remained steadfast. Even his attempt to rend the rocks beneath the hammer was futile, thwarted by an imperceptible force. The presence of divine power was unmistakable.


    "Unable to do it?" Nick Fury inquired directly, witnessing the scene. "Even you cannot lift this artifact?"


    "Silence! Refrain from doubting my abilities!" Fang Mo retorted angrily, seizing control of Steve without dy.


    Steve, now equipped with a pickaxe,menced digging beneath Thor''s Hammer. Fractures spider-webbed across the rocky surface, until finally, with a resounding crash, the entire foundation vanished.


    The Hammer of Thor lost its support and descended to the ground.


    However, in that critical moment, without warning, it appeared as if the hammer transformed into a dropped item, instantaneously absorbed into Steve''s being. In its wake, another hammer materialized in his inventory.


    "Hmm?" Nick Fury, astonished by the sight, queried, "Where did the hammer go?"


    Fang Mo remained silent,pletely engrossed in examining the hammer within Steve''s inventory.


    To be honest, it was Steve''s first time collecting resources from the real world, and even Fang Mo himself was mildly surprised as he quickly assessed Thor''s hammer.


    However, something strange urred.


    The hammer''s name in the inventory appeared as "Thor''s Hammer," but the rest of the description, including the suffix, constantly transformed into iprehensible gibberish.


    Fang Mo attempted to make Steve use the hammer, but all his efforts were in vain.


    No matter if he left-clicked or right-clicked, it seemed as if the item had no presence in his hand at all. It rendered the hammer utterly useless, giving Fang Mo a sensation simr to encountering unfinished mods in Minecraft, where test itemscked functionality.


    After pondering for a moment, Fang Mo instructed Steve to return the hammer to him.


    This time, the process went more smoothly.


    The materialization of Thor''s hammer didn''t ur, as it already existed as a tangible item in the real world. Yet, the moment Fang Mo picked it up, a powerful gravitational force surged forth.


    Instinctively, Fang Mo released his grip, and with a heavy thud, the hammer fell to the ground.


    "Hmm..."


    Fang Mo stared at the fallen hammer, frustration welling up within him. "Indeed, let''s just destroy this thing. Damn it, where''s myva?"


    "Hold on..."


    Observing this scene, Nick Fury quickly raised his hand to his forehead and cautioned, "Didn''t you just lift it? And you im it''s Thor''s weapon. Aren''t you afraid of angering the gods if you destroy it?"


    "It would have been destroyed sooner orter."


    As he spoke, Fang Mo directed Steve to dig a pit and prepare to pourva.


    However, what Fang Mo didn''t anticipate was that after Steve excavated a one-meter-square pit, a miniature block appeared on the ground.


    "Hmm?"


    The sight of this block left Fang Mo utterly stunned. "...Damn!"


    "What''s wrong now?"


    Nick Fury was thoroughly bewildered. He even began to entertain the idea that the hammer might be cursed, causing anyone who lifted it to lose their sanity. Otherwise, why did Fang Mo keep experiencing these unexpected surprises?


    "It''s nothing. How is this even possible?"


    Gazing at the small block on the ground, Fang Mo was genuinely astounded. "It didn''t possess this functionality before, and my Stand wasn''t hit by arrows. How did it suddenly evolve?"


    "Can you please express yourself in a way that others can understand?"


    At this point, Nick Fury couldn''t see Steve or the shrunken block. He couldn''t help but rub his forehead. "One moment you''re digging holes, the next you''re talking to yourself. I''m starting to question your sanity. Should I call a psychiatrist for you or perhaps administer a sedative?"


    "Just wait a moment before speaking. It seems I''ve stumbled upon the secrets of sorcery..."


    Naturally, Fang Mo had no time to pay attention to Nick Fury. After all, Steve''s ability to gather resources in this world held immense significance. He needed to study it immediately. With a wave of his hand, Fang Mo abruptly interrupted Nick Fury''s questioning.


    And then, Fang Mo took control of Steve, striding toward the shrunken block.


    With a swift "whoosh" sound, the block was absorbed into Steve''s being.


    At that precise moment, upon glimpsing Steve''s inventory, Fang Mo finallyprehended the situation, his face filled with astonishment.

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    Chapter 28:


    A moment of realization dawned on Fang Mo''s face as he nced at the items in Steve''s backpack.


    "So, that''s how it works. This thing actually functions like this."


    Indeed, Fang Mo had now grasped the concept.


    The blocks that Steve absorbed into his body, simr to Thor''s hammer in the past, were called "dirt" as an item name. However, everything, including the suffix, was a garbled mess.


    Fang Mo attempted to have Steve dig the ground beside him.


    Soon, a 1x1 square pit reappeared on the ground, and Steve sessfully picked up another dirt block. However, this item was also a chaotic mess, and the main issue was that it couldn''t be stacked. Each dirt block upied a single slot in the backpack.


    Carefully observing these two dirt blocks, Fang Mo noticed some differences. The first one seemed to contain more sand, while the second one faintly revealed small stones.


    From this observation, Fang Mo had already deduced the underlying principle.


    Firstly, Steve''s pickaxe was an enhanced Tinker Construct Silky Jewel Pickaxe, equipped with the silk touch attribute.


    Fang Mo spected that collecting resources in the real world wasn''t impossible, but it required precision. Otherwise, the blocks would only be destroyed, simr to digging snow bare-handed in a game where nothing drops.


    Moreover, resources in the real world were unique, which differed from the Minecraft world.


    Items in the Minecraft world were highly pure, with gold blocks, iron blocks, and other materials possessing a purity level of 100%.


    Dirt, sand, and simr blocks followed the same pattern.


    In the real world, this meant that the blocks in the Minecraft world were measured with near-atomic precision. Each droplet of liquid, clump of soil, and even fine grain of sand had identical internal structures. Only then could Steve''s backpack stack them together.


    However, the real world operated differently.


    If Steve started digging in New York, he would encounter concrete, asphalt, followed byyers of soil mixed with cables, pipelines, and construction debris...


    Steve''s backpack couldn''t stack these elements together due to the mismatched internal data of the items.


    Although they were both dirt blocks, one contained a significant amount of construction waste while the other was predominantly sand. How could Steve''s backpackbine them? And how would they be separatedter?


    "Excellent, I''m starting to understand everything."


    With this newfound understanding, Fang Mo felt relieved. He hadn''t anticipated uncovering yet another facet of Steve''s abilities.


    "It seems our technical advisor has revealed another secret of magic," Nick Fury chimed in, noticing Fang Mo''s delighted expression. "How do you feel? Are you ready to proim ''I have achieved greatness'' once again?"


    "Regardless, I have indeed ovee a challenging obstacle."


    Fang Mo was in high spirits and paid no mind to Nick Fury''s sarcasm.


    "You seem to be in a good mood," Nick Fury remarked. "Let''s revisit the topic of the hammer. I suggest you refrain from destroying it."


    "It''s just a worthless hammer. I couldn''t care less."


    Fang Mo waved his hand nonchntly. "As powerful as Thor''s hammer may be, can it surpass the might of the Tinker''s Construct hammer? How about acquainting yourself with the Infinity Hammer? A single strike can shatters, even the core of a star can be obliterated..."


    "What kind of terrifying thing is that?" Nick Fury asked, palm on his forehead. "Is it also a weapon of the gods?"


    "No," Fang Mo replied, shaking his head. "It belongs to me."


    "..."


    There was a brief silence before Nick Fury finally spoke, "...are you serious?"


    "Of course, but for now, I can''t make it," Fang Mo waved his hand dismissively. "That thing is beyond the capabilities of an ordinary person. I''ve been doing(ying) ''Minecraft'' for so long, and I''ve never seen anyone dare to grind Endless purely by hand. Without guidance or the necessary tools, it''s impossible to create..."


    "It sounds incredibly dangerous," Nick Fury remarked. "So, is your true goal to create a Sorcerer Artifact called the Infinity Hammer?"


    "Don''t worry, I don''t have the mindset of a superviin," Fang Mo reassured, fully understanding Nick Fury''s concerns. He smiled and added, "I''m mainly here to enjoy the luxuries of the capitalist life. Destroying the world... there''s no benefit in that. Only fools would engage in such endeavors."


    "Aliens don''t share the same perspective," Nick Fury countered. "The power struggles between gxies are unsettling. I''ve personally witnessed the horrifying consequences. Frankly, they can destroy us without any reason."


    "While what you say is true, it''s not entirely their fault," Fang Mo interjected.


    "Why?" Nick Fury appeared puzzled. "If not them, then who should we me? Should we me ourselves for being too weak?"


    "It''s not that," Fang Mo shook his head thoughtfully. "Actually, have you ever considered... with so manys in the universe, why do viins always target Earth? Instead of pointing fingers, it''s better to reflect on ourselves. Perhaps we''ve been making too much noise and drawing the attention of extraterrestrial beings."


    "Your way of thinking..." Nick Fury''s expression turned dark as he listened. "I''m being serious here. Can''t you take this seriously?"


    "I''m not arguing," Fang Mo responded directly. "I''ve heard of the Kree, but as far as I know, Earth is indeed the most vulnerable to invasion. After all, humans tend to repeat the same mistakes. Don''t you study history as part of your spy training? Don''t you understand this?"


    "That''s why S.H.I.E.L.D. is dedicated to protecting Earth," Nick Fury replied promptly.


    "Forget it," Fang Mo chuckled. "S.H.I.E.L.D. is nearly infiltrated by Hydra. I don''t even know how much of the gold I gave you has ended up in Hydra''s pockets. How about I capture a live Hydra and bring it to S.H.I.E.L.D. headquarters? Those creatures are all over the Twilight Forest. You can keep it there... then you''ll see how many people salute the Hydra every day."


    "What did you just say?" Nick Fury''s expression suddenly changed.


    Even Hawkeye, who had remained silent, couldn''t help but frown tightly.


    "Are you sure about what you''re saying?" Nick Fury''s demeanor became serious, his face stern. He asked with determination, "Is there any way to obtain their membership list?"


    "Acquiring the list is quite challenging," Fang Mo couldn''t resist mocking. "Have you evere across a fortune teller who can predict the winning numbers for the next lottery?"


    "In that case, we''ll find a way to at least..." Nick Fury furrowed his brow, but before he could finish his sentence, Fang Mo''s attention was once again diverted by a system prompt.


    [System Prompt: Tinkers Construct TAIGA add-on Alloy downloaded. Do you want to load it?]

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    [System Prompt: Tinkers Construct TAIGA add-on Alloy downloaded sessfully loaded.]


    [System Prompt: Since you have downloaded and activated a new module, you have obtained a Lucky Block. This Lucky Block will randomly provide an item from any known module.]


    Apanied by an electronic notification, a Lucky Block materialized in Steve''s inventory.


    Enthralled by the sight, Fang Mo shifted his attention to the Lucky Block. As a yer, he couldn''t resist the temptation of opening it and receiving a prize.


    While Fang Mo prepared to revel in the excitement of the lottery, Nick Fury became increasingly agitated. Fang Mo had abruptly ceased speaking, causing him frustration.


    Nick Fury''s thoughts were consumed by the fact that Hydra agents had infiltrated his organization and even taken control of his hometown. What infuriated him the most was that he still had to pay them sries. The mere thought made him restless.


    "Can you gather information about their leader?" Nick Fury couldn''t help but ask. "I need details such as their name, appearance, or position. I''ll find a way to investigate them myself."


    "The secrets of heaven must remain concealed," Fang Mo dismissed the request. He was upied with the lottery and had no time or interest in engaging with the other party. He immediately instructed Steve to right-click and open the Lucky Block.


    However, perhaps due to Nick Fury''s vexation, the sh of white light resulted in no extraordinary artifact materializing in Steve''s hand. Instead, a U-shaped ma appeared.


    "Hmm? What''s this...?" Fang Mo was taken aback and promptly examined the item.


    It was called the "Ore Ma," an item he recognized from his favorite mod, Twilight Forest.


    As for its function...


    It aligned with the ground, and a right-click would bring buried ores to the surface.


    At first nce, it seemed quite potent, capable of attracting ores.


    But in reality, the ma had limited durability. After several uses, it wouldpletely disintegrate. Furthermore, its range of attraction was minimal, retrieving only a few pieces of iron ore at most each time.


    If theckluster items in the Minecraft world were ranked, this would undoubtedly be ssified as T0 lev symbol of worthlessness.


    "Damn!" Fang Mo couldn''t help but curse upon seeing this.


    In the next moment, as if a sudden realization struck him, Fang Mo turned his gaze directly to Nick Fury in front of him.


    "It must be you." Fang Mo stared at Nick Fury''s face, unable to resist the urge to facepalm. "I knew it. Next time, I''ll have to burn incense and worship Buddha..."


    "It seems you''ve encountered yet another setback," Nick Fury remarked. "ording to your Eastern saying, is this the price for leaking secrets?"


    "If I were to face retribution every time I leaked secrets, the heavens would have struck me with lightning and killed me long ago," Fang Mo retorted, rolling his eyes. "Based on my penchant for wildly spoiling information, it''s no longer a matter of leaking secrets. I''m practically taunting the gods..."


    "So, was what you said earlier true or not?" Nick Fury''s concern about the previous topic was evident as he persistently inquired, "Did S.H.I.E.L.D. truly have numerous Hydra agents undercover? Do you possess any evidence?"


    "Do you believe everything I say?" Fang Mo curiously inquired.


    "At the very least, it''s worth considering," Nick Fury honestly replied. "We have analyzed your personality, and you never speak meaningless lies."


    "Oh? You''ve analyzed my personality?" Fang Mo became intrigued. "Tell me more."


    "You''re aggressive, have a strong desire for attention, and hold grudges," Nick Fury exined. "Based on reports from multiple psychological agents, you are an extremely arrogant and conceited person. You show no mercy to enemies, but because of this, you disdain lying and engaging in deceptive tricks. Of course, it doesn''t rule out the possibility that you''re nning something grand, like world destruction."


    "As I said before, I have no interest in destroying the world," Fang Mo rolled his eyes. "What''s the point of killing everyone? I''d rather have thousands of gold blocks and indulge in the sinful life of capitalism..."


    "If you have so much money that you don''t know what to do with it, can you spare me a few gold blocks?" Nick Fury couldn''t help but ask.


    "No, even if Fukurina asks her sugar daddy for money, doesn''t she have to send a couple of selfies first?" Fang Mo retorted. "You''re always asking for money... Even biological fathers don''t get such treatment."


    "Then what do you want? Should I send you a couple of selfies as well?" Nick Fury inquired.


    "Get lost," Fang Mo imagined that scenario and felt like he would lose his mind. "If you have nothing else to do, go back and apprehend Hydra. Don''t bother me while I''m studying sorcery."


    Indeed, Nick Fury was upied.


    After failing to elicit any answers from Fang Mo, he swiftly departed on his Quinjet.


    That mirrored the original storyline quite closely, as only Agent Coulson and Hawkeye appeared in Thor. It was likely that Nick Fury had other pressing matters, such as attending to the recently awakened Captain America. If Fang Mo hadn''t contacted him, he probably wouldn''t have shown up.


    Once Nick Fury left, Fang Mo secured a nearby room for himself.


    Since he had no pressing engagements, he could utilize this opportunity to interact with Thor and experiment with the real-life manifestation of Minecraft items.


    The night passed swiftly.


    Early the next morning, Agent Coulson approached Fang Mo with a stack of information.


    "Mr. Fang Mo, we have discovered some leads."


    Coulson handed the information to Fang Mo and said, "The town nearbycks advanced technology and surveince cameras. However, we received a report this morning about a peculiar man attempting to purchase a horse at a pet store. He had also previously assaulted hospital staff and forcefully mmed a coffee cup on the ground after drinking from it..."


    "That''s our guy," Fang Mo nodded. "Has he been apprehended?"


    "That man is quite swift," Coulson shook his head. "But as per the director''s instructions, we have disseminated information about the hammer. If that man... if he truly is Thor, he shoulde charging in soon upon receiving the news."

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    Thor is currently trying to find a way to hurry over.


    However, there is still some distance between the meteor crater and the town. Otherwise, he wouldn''t have needed to go to the pet store to buy a horse, right?


    Fortunately, he received assistance from Jane Foster, who was part of the original work, and Dr. Erik Selvig. After sessfully convincing them of his identity as the God of Thunder, the group began nning how to retrieve Thor''s hammer.


    Meanwhile, on their side, they were making ns, and Fang Mo took the opportunity to study the experiment of materializing Minecraft items.


    As mentioned earlier, before the time travel, Fang Mo specifically filled Steve''s backpack and Alchemy Bag with various items, including golden apples, enchantment tables, redstone, potions, weapons, Ender Hand, the Giant Hammer, fishing rods, milk,va, buckets, Shulkers, Ender Pearls, and even Essence Berries from the Tinker''s Construct Mod, among others.


    In short, even the Alchemy Bag was nearly full.


    There was no other option because Fang Mo wanted to test too many things.


    Let''s consider the Ender Hand as an example.


    After being materialized, this item transformed directly from a physical object into a special psychic field, enabling Fang Mo to effortlessly lift objects weighing tens of tons.


    In fact, the Ender Hand had be Fang Mo''s primary means of attack.


    Once materialized, it lost the concept of "durability" and could be freely used, making it virtually invincible, right?


    But even so, the Ender Hand had its drawbacks.


    After using it for a while, Fang Mo discovered two serious ws in the Ender Hand.


    One w was that it couldn''t grab living entities. For instance, Fang Mo could only use the Ender Hand to grab nearby cars, buildings, rocks, and other objects to attack an Enderman. He couldn''t directly grab the Enderman''s body and m it to the ground.


    Additionally, the Ender Hand couldn''t increase its strength through continuous practice like psychic abilities or magic.


    The maximum weight the Ender Hand''s Force Field could grab was only tens of tons, which Fang Mo couldn''t surpass no matter how much he trained.


    Because the essence of the Ender Hand was not an ability but a tool.


    However, since it was a tool, it must have another method of enhancing its power.


    Just as a single excavator can dig a trench of a dozen meters in an hour, what would happen if ten excavators dug simultaneously? How about a hundred at the same time?


    Fang Mo''s mind stirred, and Steve immediately pulled out another Ender Hand from his backpack and handed it to him.


    When Fang Mo''s fingertips touched the Ender Hand, the rules between the Minecraft world and the real world collided violently. Materialization took effect immediately, and a sh of light appeared, apanied by a purple halo directly on Fang Mo''s hand.


    At the same time, a faint purple light emanated from Fang Mo''s hand.


    The newly transformed Ender Hand seemed to be drawn to something, gradually merging with the Ender Hand Force Field on Fang Mo''s body.


    After the fusion, Fang Mo could clearly feel that the strength of his Ender Hand Force Field had doubled.


    "So, that''s how it works..."


    Feeling the current intensity of the Ender Hand Force Field, Fang Mo couldn''t help but reveal a delighted expression.


    It seemed his guess was correct.


    Since the Ender Hand Force Field was a type of Force Field, it could undoubtedly enhance its strength through fusion.


    It''s simr to some spaceship fleets in the universe. Individually, a single spaceship''s shield has limited defensive capabilities, but when countless shipse together to form a massive


    shield, their defensive capabilities be unparalleled.


    With this in mind, Fang Mo immediately controlled Steve to take out four more Ender Hands.


    Once he understood the pattern, he quickly transformed these Ender Hands into his own Ender Hand Force. This meant that he now possessed the strength to lift objects weighing hundreds of tons.


    Of course, this was also due to the low probability of Mutant Endermen spawning in the Minecraft world.


    Otherwise, Fang Mo could have brought hundreds of Ender Hands, and he could have performed a miracle like Moses parting the sea for Nick Fury to witness. Even Thanos would have been terrified if he saw it.


    After resolving the issue with ''The Force'', Fang Mo turned his attention to the next item.


    It was an item called Essence Berries that came with the Tinkers'' Construct mod.


    The effect of this item has been exined before. Essence Berry bushes periodically grow Essence Berries, and yers can consume them by right-clicking to gain experience.


    How should I put it...


    Any yer who has yed Minecraft knows that Steve''s experience points don''t have much use.


    Unlike games like Dungeon Fighter Online (DNF) or other online games where characters level up by gaining experience, learning skills, and increasing their attack power, experience in Minecraft has little use other than enchanting items.


    But, after all, that''s the Minecraft world.


    The rules are set in stone.


    What truly intrigued Fang Mo wasn''t the experience in Minecraft itself.


    It was the experience after being materialized in reality.


    If Fang Mo were to conduct a "materialization" experiment with the Essence Berries and then consume them himself, what would happen?


    Would it be useless?


    Or would he also "level up"?


    Contemting this, Fang Mo couldn''t help but feel a little excited.


    So, with a thought, Steve immediately handed him an Essence Berry.


    As Fang Mo reached out and touched it, a white light shed, and a small bunch of translucent fruits resembling gems appeared in his hand.


    After observing them for a moment, he noticed that these fruits looked like miniaturized grapes. The stems were covered with round, tender green fruits emitting a soft, colorful halo, which looked dazzling.


    Fang Mo swallowed his saliva and directly stuffed the bunch of Essence Berries into his mouth.


    However, they didn''t taste as sweet and delicious as he had imagined.


    Instead, a nauseating, sulfur-filled, almost rotten fart-like smell filled his senses.


    "Ugh!"


    Instinctively, Fang Mo spat everything out of his mouth. "Damn! Is this what the Devil Fruit tastes like?"


    Although he tried his best to expel it, it seemed that some green liquid had been swallowed, making him feel extremely nauseous. It felt as if he had swallowed half a pound of sulfur, blocking his entire respiratory system and making breathing a torment.


    But just as Fang Mo was about to quickly drink some milk to ease the difort, a sudden warm andfortable sensation surged within his body.


    Feeling this unexpected sensation, Fang Mo couldn''t help but be stunned.

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    Fang Mo, now awakened with Stand Steve, felt a gentle warmth permeating his digitized body and pondered, "Hmm? What is this sensation?"


    Having been digitized for a considerable period, Fang Mo had long forgotten what it felt like.


    With a skeptical gaze fixed upon the green pulp lying on the ground, he questioned, "Could this thing truly be of use?"


    After masticating the Experience Berry, the once vibrant and translucent green pulp lost its vitality, transforming into a sticky, lifeless mass.


    Deep in thought, Fang Mo stared at the unappetizing substance before him.


    "Damn it, let''s give it another shot!" he eximed, firmly resolving himself.


    With unwavering determination, Steve handed him another string of crystal-clear Essence Berries.


    Fang Mo held his breath and swallowed the entire string of berries without chewing, feeling the cool juice cascading down his throat.


    Instantly, a strange surge of power coursed through his body, reminiscent of jumping into a hot spring after a freezing winter night. It relieved all fatigue and provided unparalleledfort.


    Fang Mo couldn''t discern if his digitized body possessed muscles, blood, or cells, but he sensed an ted presence within him, as if celebrating his rebirth. It was an intoxicating feeling.


    However, the sensation faded quickly, leaving Fang Mo hesitating.


    The experience was truly worth savoring, but the addiction to consuming berries posed a problem. Despite their disgusting taste, the Essence Berries confirmed Fang Mo''s suspicions about their ability to enhance his strength.


    Although he had only consumed one Essence Berry, Fang Mo could sense that he had be slightly stronger than before.


    Realizing his inclination towards this addictive habit, Fang Mo facepalmed in self-disappointment.


    The Minecraft world provided an abundant supply of Essence Berries, and Fang Mo had brought an entire group of Essence Berry bushes with him. However, the thought of swallowing such repugnant-tasting things inrge quantities was difficult to ept.


    After a period of internal struggle, Fang Mo''s desire for power ultimately triumphed over his taste buds'' protests.


    With determination, Fang Mo pinched his nose and forced the Essence Berries into his mouth one by one. Eerie swallowing sounds echoed in the room, overwhelming even Fang Mo himself.


    To alleviate the overwhelming taste, Fang Mo had Steve retrieve two baked potatoes. He chewed them while observing the changes in his body.


    Indeed, after consuming the entire group of Essence Berries, Fang Mo underwent a noticeable transformation. The surging power within him was unmistakable.


    In this moment, he felt incredibly powerful like never before.


    "Now, let''s put it to the test," Fang Mo decided, pondering for a brief moment.


    With a single thought, he summoned Steve, who immediately ced a cobblestone on the ground.


    Without hesitation, Fang Mo swung his fist forward like a lightning bolt. The sturdy rock cracked with a loud bang, forming deep fissures and countless stones thatunched like projectiles, shattering the room''s partitions.


    The loud noise attracted a swarm of approaching footsteps from outside the room.


    "What''s going on?" Agent Coulson hurriedly rushed in, followed by Hawkeye. Their faces were filled with vignce as they scanned the surroundings for enemies.


    A group of agents flooded in, bewildered by the absence of any signs of a battle.


    "Did that guye to attack us?" Coulson asked, puzzled.


    Preparing to exin, Fang Mo rubbed his chin and said, "I know you''re anxious, but don''t worry for now..."


    Interrupting, Coulson''s anxiety evident in his voice, he asked, "Did hee to take the hammer? How powerful is he? Did you get hurt?"


    Reassuringly, Fang Mo smiled and said, "I''m invincible. Thor hasn''te to steal the hammer yet. This is a new magic I just researched called ''Water Stream Rock Smashing Fist''."


    Hawkeye chimed in, unable to resistmenting, "That name doesn''t sound much like magic. It sounds more like martial arts."


    Dismissing their concerns with a wave of his hand, Fang Mo said, "Don''t worry about those details. Anything that science can''t exin is all magic!"


    Coulson''s relief was evident after hearing Fang Mo''s exnation. He said, "I was worried he would descend from the sky, wield his hammer, and st us into ashes with lightning before leaving coolly..."


    Smirking, Fang Mo said, "Don''t worry, his powers are sealed. He''s full of crap. He''s probably just slightly stronger than an average person. One gunshot can kill him, so you don''t have to worry too much."


    Specting, Coulson pondered, "His powers are sealed in this hammer? He''s trying to get it back to restore his divine power?"


    Confirming, Fang Mo said, "He can''t lift this hammer. He got punished by his dad because he got too cocky. It''s like a trial or something. If he can''tplete it, he can never restore his divine power."


    Raising a question, Hawkeye asked, "Then why did hee here?"


    Shrugging, Fang Mo replied, "He doesn''t even know about all this. Not everyone can read fortunes, you know. How many people in this world have my level of insight into the mysteries of the heavens and the earth, the yin and yang, and the fortunes and misfortunes, from the highest heavens to the deepest abyss?"


    At a loss for words, Coulson was about to respond when an agent rushed over, whispering in Coulson''s ear about a suspicious vehicle parked nearby on the hillside and seeking instructions.


    Receiving the report, Coulson looked at Fang Mo and said, "Well, it seems that guy has reallye this time."


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    Coulson''s subordinate''s report is urate.


    Thor quietly approached the meteorite crater on a nearby hillside.


    Despite Jane Foster and Dr. Selvig offering their assistance, Thor politely declined. He believed the government had sealed off the heavily guarded area around the crater, and he didn''t want these kind-hearted Midgardians to risk themselves.


    However, Thor had overestimated his abilities.


    As the God of Thunder, he relished direct confrontations and relied on his physical strength. Infiltration was unfamiliar to him, especially since he had lost his divine powers. Though he believed his infiltration skills to be exceptional, he couldn''t have anticipated what awaited him.


    Unbeknownst to Thor, every move he made was captured by the surveince cameras.


    Meanwhile, inside the base, Hawkeye had already detected Thor''s presence. Prepared forbat, he set aside hispound bow and contemted their next move. "Should we apprehend him and interrogate him?" he suggested.


    Coulson, however, had his own ns, likely instructed by Nick Fury before his departure. After a brief contemtion, Coulson replied, "Let him proceed. I want to see if he can actually lift that hammer."


    "Understood," Hawkeye acknowledged,prehending Coulson''s underlying message.


    While Fang Mo had imed that no one else could wield the hammer, Nick Fury, naturally suspicious, couldn''t fully trust anyone. Thus, he likely instructed Coulson to think independently and not blindly follow Fang Mo''s words.


    Fang Mo, on the other hand, paid no heed to these dynamics.


    His sole objective was to exploit S.H.I.E.L.D.''s authority to unlock the module without concerning himself with gaining favor or trust from others.


    Fang Mo dismissed such matters as trivial.


    With Coulson''s approval, the agents in the vicinity deliberately eased their surveince.


    Soon, Thor sessfully infiltrated the base, his gaze fixed on the meteorite crater ahead. Excitement surged within him as he anticipated the imminent restoration of his divine powers.


    Mjolnir, Thor''s mighty hammer, seemed to beckon him, emitting a potent electromaic field.


    Dark clouds rapidly gathered in the night sky, apanied by thunderous roars and torrential rainfall. The powerful electromaic field disrupted all electronic devices within the base, sowing chaos.


    Seizing the moment, Thor tore a piece of curtain and entered the meteorite crater.


    As his eyes fell upon the hammer lying on the ground, a relieved smile yed on Thor''s lips. Acting instinctively, he strode toward his weapon, intending to reim it.


    However, his smile vanished as he gripped the hammer''s handle.


    Once an instrument of immense might, the hammer now felt as heavy as a thousand pounds. Try as he might, even with bulging veins and utmost effort, Thor failed to lift it from the groundit remained immovable, rejecting its master.


    In an instant, Thor plummeted from heavenly tion to abysmal despair.


    Anger, frustration, disappointment, and pain flooded his heart, culminating in a despairing roar that echoed like thement of a deranged soul.


    "No!"


    Ironically, the thunderstorm in the sky underscored his anguish. Raindrops pelted the ground, creating a sttering of mud in a cruel twist of fate.


    Thor, realizing he couldn''t reim his divine power, crumbled to his knees on the muddy ground, drained of strength. His mind went nk, allowing the approaching S.H.I.E.L.D. agents to seize him and lead him to the interrogation room.


    Shortly after, Coulson entered the room to question Thor, but the oue fell far short of his expectations. Unable to wield the hammer, Thor retreated into himself, offering no response to Coulson''s inquiries. He appeared shattered, devastated by this significant blow.


    Coulson contemted for a while and decided it would be best to let Thor calm down before proceeding further. If Thor continued to resist, Coulson didn''t hesitate to consider doing any means necessary, as S.H.I.E.L.D. excelled in the art of interrogation.


    Thor''s previous performance had deeply disappointed Coulson. Despite Fang Mo proiming him as the God of Thunder, Thor couldn''t fly, summon lightning, or even lift the hammer. Hisbat skills were in disarray, relying solely on his physical strength to recklessly pummel opponents.


    Even without his divine power, shouldn''t a god radiate some divine aura? Where was his godly self-assurance? Where were his wisdom and glory as a deity? Reflecting on Thor''s past actions, it seemed more fitting tobel him a delusional lunatic than a god, simply dependent on his physical prowess.


    To be honest, apart from Fang Mo''s words, there was no evidence to substantiate Thor''s im as the Norse God Of Thunder. Even Coulson began to question Fang Mo''s reliability, wondering if his prophetic abilities were urate. Unlike Nick Fury, Coulson had limited interaction with Fang Mo and remained uncertain of his knowledge of S.H.I.E.L.D. and the secrets of their world.


    Lost in thought, Coulson was suddenly interrupted. "Sir?" one of Coulson''s subordinates spoke up. "This individual seems to be struggling with mental issues. Look, he appears to be engaged in a conversation with himself in front of the mirror. Should we bring in a psychologist?"


    "Hmm?" Coulson raised an eyebrow, perplexed by the revtion. Gazing through the one-way ss, he indeed observed Thor seemingly engrossed in dialogue with an unseen presence. It was more than mere muttering; Thor''s focused eyes fixated on the mirror on the wall, conveying a genuine connection with someone or something.


    Yet, S.H.I.E.L.D.''s advanced surveince equipment, including cameras and thermal imaging, detected nothing within the room. Thor''s behavior grew increasingly concerning. Perhaps he suffered from a severe condition such as delusions.


    "Activate audio surveince and monitor his conversations," Coulson decided after a brief pause.


    His agent nodded and pressed a button, allowing Thor''s voice to resonate through the speakers: "I should be the one apologizing. Thank you foring to see me for thest time... Wait, Loki, what''s happening to you!?"


    As Thor spoke, his bewildered expression intensified, apanied by a sudden heavy thud. In the blink of an eye, a burst of green light enveloped the room, and a slender man materialized within the confines of the interrogation room.

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    Coulson was stunned as a person materialized out of thin air in the interrogation room. "Who is that?!" he eximed.


    The person, of course, was none other than Loki, Thor''s brother.


    In Thor 1, Loki had deliberately deceived Thor by falsely using him of killing Odin, shifting the me onto Thor. His n was to strip Thor of his eligibility to wield Mjolnir and make him live as a mortal on Earth, all while securing the throne of Asgard for himself.


    However, something unexpected happened. Just as Loki was about to employ his deceitful words, he noticed a blocky and tall creature lurking in the corner. This creature stood silently, emanating an eerie presence. Surprisingly, Loki, who was ustomed to instilling fear in others, felt genuine fright. He instinctively enteredbat mode and threw a knife at the creature.


    Thor was intrigued by this sudden turn of events and questioned Loki about it.


    It became evident that Loki''sbat abilities werecking when the creature remained unharmed by his small throwing knife. In fact, the creature took a step forward,pelling Loki to retreat.


    As a result, Loki''s illusion was dispelled, revealing his true presence to Coulson and the other agents.


    While they were still stunned, Fang Mo had already reached the door of the interrogation room. Without waiting for a response, he entered.


    Coulson was momentarily stunned but quicklyposed himself and followed Fang Mo inside. "What day is it today? Are we celebrating something in the Nine Realms?" Fang Mo immediately began speaking. "Why are Odin''s two sons here on Earth, or Midgard, I presume?"


    As Fang Mo spoke, Steve''s Stand reappeared behind him. Loki cautiously observed Fang Mo and asked, "Who are you? No, waitWhat exactly are you?"


    "I am Fang Mo," he responded directly, "also known as a Stand User."


    Loki remained silent but instinctively narrowed his eyes. He had no knowledge of Fang Mo, and if it weren''t for the formidable creature apanying him, Loki would have dismissed Fang Mo as an ordinary mortal. However, it was clear that Fang Mo possessed extraordinary abilities, but Loki couldn''t sense any aura from him. The mystery surrounding Fang Mo unsettled Loki as he couldn''t discern his true nature.


    Direct confrontation was not Loki''s style, especially with a group of troublesome mortals standing behind Fang Mo. After considering for a moment, Loki cast a spell, leaving an illusion in his ce before circling behind.


    It''s worth noting that Fang Mo and his Stand shared a vision, allowing him to see Loki from Steve''s point of view.


    In response, Fang Mo directly stated, "Enough with the pretense. Come out now."


    "Hhmm, who?" Coulson was thoroughly perplexed. With Loki standing right in front of him, he couldn''tprehend whom Fang Mo was addressing.


    Loki momentarily paused upon hearing Fang Mo''s words.


    "You can see him?"


    Even Thor, sitting on the side, was momentarily stunned.


    "My Stand has seen through your tricks, so don''t even think about sneaking up on me," Fang Mo dered, crossing his arms and staring at the hidden Loki.


    "..."


    After hearing this, Loki chose to dispel the illusion.


    "What??"


    Coulson widened his eyes as he saw Loki vanish and suddenly reappear from behind. It was the first time he had witnessed such a bizarre thing.


    An odd intuition arose in Coulson''s heart for some reason.


    Unlike the delusional patient iming to be the God of Thunder, he felt that this person in front of him was the real deal.


    "Um, who is he?" Coulson couldn''t help but ask Fang Mo after a moment of contemtion.


    "Loki, the God of Mischief," Fang Mo exined. "Don''t Westerners believe in gods? Haven''t you heard of the famous Loki?"


    "Well..."


    Coulson hesitated for a moment. "We mostly believe in Jesus over here."


    "Oh, I see," Fang Mo nodded, then suddenly asked, "So, let me ask you, who do you think is stronger, Odin or Jesus?"


    "Huh?"


    Not only Coulson, but even Thor and Loki on the other side were taken aback. After all, Odin was their father. Discussing their father''s power in front of his sons, what was the intention behind it?


    "Uh..."


    Of course, Coulson was also baffled. They were currently in a standoff with two gods, and he suddenly brought up this topic. Was it really appropriate?


    But before Coulson could respond, Fang Mo continued, saying, "Actually, I think Odin is stronger."


    "Of course, AllFather is stronger, he''s the King of Gods!" Thor instinctively replied.


    However, he immediately remembered the news of his father''s ''death'', caused by his own ipetence as a son. He fell into sorrow, saying, "The glory of our father, Odin, will foreverst in the history of the Nine Realms."


    *Bleep* (For Patron only Experience. #SensoringJustToBeSafe.)


    As he spoke, Fang Mo intentionally smiled at Loki. "Don''t you agree?"


    "..."


    Upon hearing the term "Frost Giants," both Thor and Loki fell into silence.


    Thor was silent because he thought of his own secret attack on the Frost Giants, which led to the impending war between Jotunheim and Asgard. His recklessness and disobedience indirectly ''killed'' his father Odin, and now he was filled with remorse and guilt, reflecting on his past choices.


    It seemed that his father was not wrong. His past self was truly a madman, obsessed only with the glory of war, without understanding the true meaning of love and peace.


    But Loki was different.


    He felt that Fang Mo was deliberately targeting him.

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    Chapter 34:


    Loki was convinced that Fang Mo had deliberately targeted him, but he couldn''t understand how Fang Mo had discovered his true identity.


    Recently, during Thor''s ill-fated invasion of Jotunheim, Loki had learned that he was actually a Frost Giant. The magic of the Frost Giants had revealed his lineage, showing that he was not Odin''s son but rather a despised enemy of Asgarda Frost Giant.


    Instead of sharing this revtion with Thor and theirrades, Loki had chosen to confront Odin directly. To his surprise, the elderly Odin had sumbed to Loki''s scolding and entered a deep slumber known as Odin''s Sleep. Witnessing Odin''s copse, Loki realized the depth of his affection for the old king. Despite his resentment towards Odin''s favoritism towards Thor, Loki had never harbored thoughts of harming him.


    However, a kingdom required a ruler, and with Odin incapacitated, Asgard urgently needed a temporary recement. Since Thor was in exile, all eyes naturally turned to Loki. Being Odin''s son and with no one else aware of his Frost Giant heritage, they believed him to be a suitable candidate. Consequently, Loki seamlessly and logically assumed the role of the acting king of Asgard.


    Nevertheless, just because others were not oblivious to his true identity, that didn''t mean Loki wasn''t anxious. He dreaded the exposure of his secret.


    While Odin had epted his Frost Giant lineage, Asgard was not defined solely by Odin''s eptance. If his true nature were to be unveiled, Loki risked bing a pariah, despised by all.


    As the god of mischief, Loki swiftly devised a cunning n. Thor''s reckless incursion into Jotunheim had shattered the peace treaty, pushing Asgard to the brink of war with the Frost Giants. Seizing this critical moment, Loki resolved to annihte Jotunheim and exterminate every Frost Giant, sparing only himself. By eliminating all other Frost Giants, his heritage would lose significance even if exposed.


    After all, wouldn''t his actions demonstrate unwavering loyalty to Asgard? The king, Loki, sacrificing his own kin to protect the realmwasn''t that the epitome of righteousness? By doing so, he would ascend as the greatest hero in Asgard, beyond reproach.


    Of course, in the event of failure, Loki could conveniently shift the me onto his brother, Thor, who was responsible for his impulsive actions. And he, Loki, would merely be covering for him.


    Lost in his thoughts, Loki couldn''t help but revel in his own cleverness.


    However, he hadn''t anticipated that his n had only just begun when he encountered Fang Mo. Loki struggled toprehend why someone as peculiar as Fang Mo would appear in Midgard, a realm intended for mortals. From every angle, Fang Mo appeared far from ordinary.


    "Who are you?" Loki fixed Fang Mo with a stern gaze and inquired, "I am the king of Asgard, entrusted with protecting the Nine Realms. Clearly, you do not belong to Midgard. Pray, tell mewhat are you?"


    To boost his confidence, Loki brandished Odin''s weapon, Gungnir.


    "Isn''t Odin the King of Asgard''s weapon?" Fang Mo asked cheerfully. "When did it be yours?"


    "Our father is already dead," Thor replied, bowing his head in deep remorse. He exined on Loki''s behalf, "It''s all because of my foolish recklessness that led to these consequences. ording to our mother''s wishes and everyone else''s, I will forever be banished here as a sinner, and Loki should rightfully be the new King of Asgard..."


    Thor''s straightforward and simple nature made him particrly susceptible to deception. His brother, however, was the god of mischief, and Thor had yet to realize he had been tricked. He still believed Odin to be truly dead and, despite his own anguish, he spoke up for Loki.


    "Odin is truly dead?" Fang Mo rubbed his chin and deliberately inquired, "He is the great king of the gods. Can''t he be killed just because of a little disagreement with his son? Could there be some hidden information behind this?"


    Thor was suddenly stunned by Fang Mo''s words.


    "For example, a malicious plot devised by the Frost Giants," Fang Mo smiled and continued, "Because they feared the power of the Allfather Odin, they resorted to these underhanded methods... And Odin, perhaps due to excessive concern for you, the absence of his first warrior by his side, fell for it out of carelessness."


    "Nonsense!" Loki couldn''t hold back and yelled, interrupting Thor.


    "Loki...?" Thor looked at his brother with confusion, wondering why he had suddenly be so agitated.


    Loki was genuinely frightened now. He had a strong intuition that Fang Mo was specifically targeting him, especially with his continuous mention of plots devised by the Frost Giants. Wasn''t that an indirect usation against himself?


    "Is the greatness of our father so easily trampled upon by the Frost Giants?" Loki eximed. "He only thought Thor was too impulsive, which led to turmoil in the Nine Realms. He was already old and frail, yet anxious, and that''s why he copsed!"


    With his words, Loki forcefully struck the ground with Gungnir.


    The powerful divine energy created a shockwave, pushing the mortals present several steps backward.


    Fang Mo, however, remained unaffected. After devouring a whole group of Essence Berries, a punch from Loki wouldn''t even make him flinch. He wasn''t intimidated by Loki.


    "Brother, I''m sorry, but I''m powerless in this matter as well," Loki said, dismissing the crowd. He turned to Thor and added, "One of the conditions for the ceasefire with Jotunheim is your permanent exile."


    "I..." Thor''s face disyed sorrow and remorse. "I''m sorry... Loki..."


    Loki couldn''t bear to stay another minute. He had to quickly return and devise a n to counter Fang Mo; otherwise, his own scheme would undoubtedly fail.


    With that in mind, Loki bid farewell to Thor. "Brother, I have to go."


    After his words, Loki struck the floor with Gungnir, and the energy of the Bifrost Bridge pierced through the ceiling. In an instant, he disappeared from sight.

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    "Where did he go?" Coulson asked Fang Mo, confused by Loki''s sudden disappearance. "Did he turn invisible again?"


    "No," Fang Mo shook his head. "This time he actually left."


    "Where? To Asgard?" Coulson was surprised.


    Before he could get rification, several technicians rushed over, holding a stack of data, eager to report the situation to him.


    After listening for a while, Fang Mo understood that their instruments had detected an extraordinary energy fluctuation. The analysis indicated the creation of a temporary channel through pure energy, simr to Einstein''s proposed Rosen Bridge theory. It seemed to connect two distinct spaces using powerful energy.


    In simpler terms, the technicians suspected the presence of a nearby temporal-spatial tunnel.


    Hearing the report and considering Loki''s previous behavior, Coulson began to believe in the existence of Asgard.


    However, this belief also raised concerns within him.


    He had just encountered extraterrestrials, and mishandling the situation could pose a crisis to Earth. He realized the need to report this matter immediately to the director.


    "Now that Loki has left, I guess there''s nothing for me to do here, right?" Fang Mo said, preparing to leave the interrogation room. "You guys can handle this mess on your own. I''ll take my leave..."


    "Wait!" Thor, sitting in the interrogation chair, suddenly interjected.


    Fang Mo stopped and turned back, curious. "What''s up?"


    Thor hesitated for a moment before speaking earnestly, "Who are you exactly? I apologize if I offended you earlier, but I''m incredibly curious about your identity because... in Midgard, ordinary humans can''t possibly possess such extensive knowledge about Asgard."


    "Mr. Fang Mo is a Technical Advisor for our S.H.I.E.L.D. agency," Coulson exined. "He is a powerful sorcerer from an ancient Eastern country, and together, we are dedicated to protecting this world from harm."


    Fang Mo silently nced at Coulson, surprised by his exnation. Coulson met his gaze, silently pleading for understanding.


    "Very well," Fang Mo shrugged. Titles didn''t matter much to him, and Coulson was an amiable person. Whether in the original work or in this situation, it wouldn''t hurt to show some respect.


    "So, you''re a sorcerer?" Thor recalled something upon hearing this. "My father once told me that while the mortals of Midgard are weak, a few have mastered mysterious magic. They have safeguarded Earth from threats of other dimensions for generations, and the most powerful among them is known as the Sorcerer Supreme, possessing the power to foresee the future... So, are you the Sorcerer Supreme?"


    Thor''s curiosity prompted him to ask.


    Coulson and Fang Mo exchanged nces at Thor''s question.


    Coulson hadn''t expected Fang Mo to be so formidable that even the gods of Norse mythology held him in high regard.


    But before Coulson could fullyprehend the situation, Fang Mo''s next words left him perplexed once again.


    "Sorcerer Supreme?" Fang Mo shrugged and calmly responded, "Isn''t the Sorcerer Supreme the Ancient One? It''s not me, and it has nothing to do with me."


    Both Coulson and Thor were surprised by this revtion.


    Thor was surprised because he had assumed Fang Mo was the Sorcerer Supreme due to his extensive knowledge of Asgard. Even without his godly powers, Thor sensed a hint of fear from Loki towards Fang Mo, indicating the mage''s formidable strength. He might even surpass the Sorcerer Supreme, the mightiest protector among mortals.


    Coulson, on the other hand, was genuinely perplexed. Coulson hadn''t anticipated the existence of such a powerful magician hiding on Earth.


    ording to Thor, the Sorcerer Supreme was not only powerful but also benevolent, safeguarding the world. However, this raised concerns. If the Sorcerer Supreme could remain concealed, what would prevent malevolent entities from doing the same? SHIELD had no knowledge of the extradimensional creatures the Sorcerer Supreme fought against. What if the Sorcerer Supreme made an inadvertent mistake?


    These thoughts cast doubt on the safety of Earth, defying their previously held assumptions.


    In contrast to Coulson''s profound reflections, Thor focused on the immediate matter. He addressed Fang Mo directly, acknowledging his extraordinary abilities. "Even if you''re not the Sorcerer Supreme, you must be a powerful mage."


    Fang Mo couldn''t help but chuckle at Thor''s observation. "It seems your temperament has greatly improved," he remarked. "Bing mortal seems to have its benefits. At least you have learned the value of courtesy."


    Regret filled Thor''s voice as he replied, "Unfortunately, I realized it toote. I have failed to live up to my father''s expectations. Perhaps I am unworthy of being the rightful ruler of Asgard after all."


    Fang Mo pondered for a moment, then offered his perspective. "Well, in reality, there are various types of kings," he mused. "Some are valiant warriors who conquernds and wealth for their people, while others pursue peace, fostering harmony and joy in their kingdoms. The role of a king is not confined to a single mold. Each person possesses their unique character and ideals."


    "In my view, as long as you are loved and respected by your subjects, deserving of their admiration, you can already be deemed a righteous ruler."


    Thor nodded, contemting Fang Mo''s words. "I have pondered this matter. When war erupts, Asgard''s warriors will inevitably suffer heavy losses. They have loved ones and friends, just as I do. But Asgard''s warriors are willing to die defending their homnd, unafraid of sacrifice because they deem it honorable."


    "However, as the one instigating a war... I''m ashamed... My people would perish needlessly due to my personal desires. Their loved ones would be devastated because I have acted selfishly."


    Fang Mo''s surprise was evident as he responded to Thor''s newfound self. Later, he even doubted whether Thor could still wield Mjolnir, given Loki''s influence. Loki''s deceit had only aimed to rub salt in Thor''s wounds, yet unexpectedly, Thor began introspecting his own mistakes... It wouldn''t be long before he reimed his divine power.


    "But it is toote for me," Thor sighed, his head hung low in dejection. "My father is already dead, and I have no opportunity to demonstrate my new self..."


    Fang Mo offered a glimmer of hope with a smile. "At the very least, you can uncover the truth."


    "The truth?" Thor raised his head in astonishment. "What do you mean?"


    Fang Mo posed a thought-provoking question. "Do you truly believe that Odin, the King of the Gods, could perish so easily? Or, to put it differently, don''t you find Odin''s death suspicious?"


    Thor''s response would reveal hisprehension. "Well..." If he failed to grasp the implication of Fang Mo''s words at this point, he would appear foolish. "Are you suggesting that Father''s death was not as it seemed? But I have already been exiled. What should I do?"


    Fang Mo''s smile persisted as he advised Thor, "That question should be answered by you... And also imagine if your friend hadmitted the same mistake and was exiled here, what would you do?"


    Thor blurted out almost instinctively, revealing his true character. "Having erred, one should make amends... and I would visit my friend in secret." Realization struck him suddenly, his eyes widening incredulously as he gazed at Fang Mo.


    However, Fang Mo had already turned and departed, leaving Thor behind.

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    As Coulson left the interrogation room, he caught up with Fang Mo and asked, "So, you''re saying someone from Asgard wille looking for himter?"


    Curiosity piqued, Coulson pressed further, "Do you know what kind of people they are? Will there be conflicts or shes of divine power?"


    Fang Mo replied directly, "If you''re worried about conflicts, then just let him go."


    Coulson hesitated, contemting the situation. "But will there really be a conflict? The guy seems to have a decent character."


    "Old Coulson, Nick Fury assigned this matter to you, not me," Fang Mo said, rubbing his forehead. He''s S.H.I.E.L.D.''s benefactor, not someone specifically here to help them brainstorm ideas. "Besides, Nick Fury doesn''t fully trust me either. Why should I bother with these thankless tasks? Am I doing it out of boredom?"


    Coulson was left speechless, unsure how to respond.


    "In any case, I''m going to study magic. Call me when we have some ancient warrior types of people showing up in town," Fang Mo dered before retreating into his room.


    "Ancient warriors?" Coulson stood there, momentarily puzzled.


    Before he could decipher the situation, the door swung open once again, and Fang Mo stuck his head out. "By the way, instruct your subordinates to bring me an ostrich capable of hatching eggs."


    "Huh?" Coulson was genuinely confused.


    Before he could inquire about the strange request, the door abruptly closed.


    Coulson sighed and massaged his temples, feeling a headache. It appeared that despite the benefactor''s generosity, his demands were indeed bizarre. Taking a deep breath, Coulson reached for the inte.


    "Calling headquarters, please respond."


    "This is Coulson. I know it sounds outrageous, but it''s an order. Please arrange and transport an ostrich capable of hatching eggs to Town, New Mexico, within half an hour..."


    S.H.I.E.L.D. demonstrated impressive efficiency in their operations.


    Despite Fang Mo''s oundish request, when Coulson reported the matter to Nick Fury, S.H.I.E.L.D. swiftly sprang into action.


    Multiple departments immediately engaged, and soon the team of agents located a private zoo in San Francisco. They negotiated with a bewildered zookeeper and expedited the transportation of an ostrich, currently incubating eggs, to the Town using a Quinjet.


    Meanwhile, on Fang Mo''s side...


    Having an ostrich could prove to be useful.


    Hadn''t Fang Mo mentioned his previous real-world experiments with Minecraft items?


    He had already tested the Ender''s Hand and the Essence Berry, both of which had greatly benefited him when materialized in the real world. However, Steve''s backpack still contained several other items awaiting examination.


    One of these items was a "Dragon Egg."


    In fact, during Thor''s attempt to steal Mjolnir at the base, Fang Mo had already materialized the Dragon Egg while eavesdropping on the conversation between Thor and Loki through Steve.


    Otherwise, considering his character, he would have gone there himself.


    In any case, it unfolded exactly as Fang Mo had envisioned. After materializing the Dragon Egg, it transformed into a genuine egg.


    Slightlyrger than a ser ball, the egg had a deep, dark shell adorned with scattered purple spots.


    The dragon egg pulsed with a rhythmic frequency, emitting faint purple energy dotsa phenomenon that intrigued Fang Mo. But what truly astonished him was its resonance with the Ender Hand Force Field.


    In this realm of reality, Fang Mo struggled toprehend the impossible. The collision of the Minecraft world with reality seemed to be the cause. The Ender Hand Force, derived from the mutant Enderman, and the dragon egg, hailing from the mighty Ender Dragon, shared End attributes, potentially exining their harmonious connection.


    The more Fang Mo pondered, the deeper his curiosity grew regarding the dragon egg. In the original Minecraft version, the egg was a mere prop, incapable of hatching into an Ender Dragon. Yet, in the real world, guided by the End Energy, Fang Mo sensed the nurturing of life within the egg.


    Despite his desire to hatch the dragon egg, Fang Mo found the idea of a grown man dedicating his days to egg-sitting utterly preposterous. Imagining Nick Fury''s reaction,ughter would surely consume him.


    Considering this, Fang Mo resolved to entrust the matter to the professionals, thus requesting an egg-hatching-proficient ostrich from Coulson. Thanks to his previous gesture of offering a gold ingot to Nick Fury, Fang Mo now enjoyed the unwavering support of S.H.I.E.L.D., their efficiency unparalleled.


    Within a mere half-hour, an ostrich arrived at Fang Mo''s room. His gaze fixated upon the nervous creature, unsettled by the sudden environment change and jarring transportation. The ostrich, withrge eyes locked onto Fang Mo, intermittently spread its wings, disying a hint of dominance.


    Meanwhile, Fang Mo grappled with the conundrum of holding the precious Ender Dragon egg. Considering the ostrich''s current state, he dared not entrust the hatching process to the creature. What if the egg identally met its demise? The resurrection of the Ender Dragon would necessitate a perilous journey to the End.


    "Damn, I should have asked Coulson to bring an animal expert," Fang Momented, helplessly massaging his forehead.


    For now, he decided to await the ostrich''s calm demeanor. On the other hand, he could experiment with other Minecraft items. Thus, he instructed his Stand, Steve, to retrieve a colossal purple de resembling a door panel from the Alchemy Bag.


    This massive de, known as the Hellish Cleaver, stood as the most formidable weapon in the Tinker''s Construct mod. Prior to embarking on his Marvel world expedition, Fang Mo had Steve forge two Hellish Cleaversone for himself and one for reality testing.


    With a gentle stroke along the de''s back, Fang Mo initiated the reality testing. In an instant, a sh of white light confirmed the sessful transition.


    With a resounding thud, the gargantuan deep purple Hellish Cleaver struck the ground, startling the nearby ostrich, which squawked in rm.


    "It actually works," Fang Mo eximed, his eyes gleaming with excitement as he retrieved the colossal de.


    The reality testing had intensified the Hellish Cleaver''s potency. The de spanned nearly two meters in length, several tens of centimeters in width, and possessed the thickness of a door panel. Its cutting edge, however, remained razor-sharp. Notably, the weapon consisted entirely of pure Hellish Cleaver alloy, rendering its weight unimaginable.


    Even with his consumption of numerous Essence Berries, Fang Mo would still rely on the power of the Ender Hand Force Field to wield this weapon effectively.


    With his newfound weapon in hand, Fang Mo indulged in yful testing and exploration. As the night waned, sleep beckoned Fang Mo, and he sumbed to its call. The following morning, as he caught up on rest, Coulson knocked on his door.


    "Mr. Fang Mo, it appears that the warriors you mentioned have arrived."

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    Chapter 37: Fang Mo vs The Destroyer (1)


    "In fact, this urred over an hour ago," Coulson said, his head throbbing as he looked at the slightly drowsy Fang Mo.


    "The researchers detected a powerful energy fluctuation, simr to Loki''s previous departure. Subsequently, my subordinates discovered four individuals in medieval attire carrying weapons in town."


    "I understand," Fang Mo replied with a yawn, preparing to freshen up at his own leisure. "So, you brought Thor back?"


    "Yes," Coulson nodded. "Last night, Dr. Selvig forged documents. Technically, he should have been arrested for such an offense. However, after careful consideration, I chose to release Thor."


    "What is our n now?"


    Fang Mo turned on the faucet, beginning to wash his face and brush his teeth.


    "We will wait and observe," Coulson replied after pondering for a moment. "I don''t believe the Asgardians, Thor at the very least, pose a threat to Earth. Instead of remaining oblivious, S.H.I.E.L.D. would prefer to establish a friendly diplomatic rtionship with Asgard."


    "That''s a sensible idea."


    Having freshened up, Fang Mo''s drowsiness had significantly subsided. "But before we can engage in peaceful discussions, we must finish the battle."


    "Battle?" Coulson asked, bewildered. "Aren''t those four individuals Thor''s allies? Why would they fight?"


    "You could inquire with your subordinates if they witnessed anything beyond those four ancient warriors," Fang Mo suggested. "For instance, a towering walking armor."


    "A walking armor of towering size?" Coulson was taken aback. "What exactly is that?"


    "Look," Fang Mo pointed out the window. "You should be able to see it soon."


    Coulson followed Fang Mo''s indication and observed the sky nearby suddenly darkening. Swirling dark clouds swiftly amassed, signaling a troublesome development.


    In the next instant, these clouds converged into a tornado and crashed into the ground with a deafening boom.


    "What on earth is that?" Coulson stared at the bewildering scene, but his phone rang. Answering it, he heard the panicked voice of his subordinate.


    "Alright, they have sighted the walking armor."


    Coulson ended the call and said to Fang Mo, "Very well."


    Fang Mo grinned, beckoning as the massive cleaving de embedded in the ground soared into his hand. "I''ve long awaited a worthy opponent. Finally, I''ve found one..."


    Coulson wanted to speak, but in the next second, Fang Mo''s figure instantaneously dissolved into purple particles.


    ...


    After a brief silence, Coulson picked up his phone again. "Notify the personnel in the town to immediately coordinate an evacuation of local residents. There is a likelihood of significant events urringter..."


    ...


    At this very moment, the battle had alreadymenced in the town.


    However, based on the current situation, the Destroyer Armor held an indisputable advantage.


    Yet, it was to be expected. After all, the Destroyer Armor was Odin''s battle attire during his youth. Forged from Uru metal and infused with various divine realm enchantments, it was even employed by Odin to safeguard the treasures within Asgard. Undoubtedly, itsbat prowess was unparalleled.


    Thebat power of Thor''s closest allies, the renowned warriors of AsgardVolstagg, Hogun, Fandral, and Sifproved woefully inadequate against the Destroyer Armor.


    Despite their bravery andbat prowess, they were clearly outmatched by the Destroyer Armor,cking knowledge and relying solely on their Asgardian strength and cold weapons. Could they truly withstand the might of Uru metal with their regr attacks?


    "For the glory of Asgard!" Volstagg bellowed as he charged forward, raising his battle axe high to strike the head of the Destroyer Armor.


    However, the Destroyer Armor swatted him away like a mere nuisance, sending him crashing into a nearby car and experiencing excruciating pain that rendered him unable to rise.


    As the facete of the Destroyer Armor opened, preparing to unleash a devastatingser, Sifunched a surprise attack from behind, pinning it to the ground with her de.


    Relieved, Volstagg observed the scene as Sif confidently stood on the immobilized armor, embodying the title of the bravest warrior of Asgard.


    Their joy was short-lived as the Destroyer Armor abruptly reactivated. Its metallic tes rotated, causing Sif to move from its back to its chest, aligning perfectly with the facete that emitted a surge of mes.


    Reacting swiftly, Sif leaped to the side, narrowly avoiding theser that grazed her arm and shot skyward.


    Recognizing their inability to defeat the Destroyer Armor, the group hastily retreated, seeking distance and strategizing.


    However, the relentless Destroyer Armor provided no respite, sweeping itsser across the ground, propelling Sif into the air and striking the others as they attempted a rescue, sending all four hurtling through the air.


    Volstagg crashed into a shop at the street corner, struggling to regain his bearings as he witnessed the Destroyer Armor aiming at him.


    Without mercy, the armor unleashed itsser, obliterating the storefront in an instant, its intense heat felt even from a hundred meters away.


    Unable to stand idly by, Thor spotted Sif hiding in a corner, still determined to ambush the Destroyer, and rushed over, gripping her trembling shoulder.


    "Sif, don''t take unnecessary risks," Thor urged, acknowledging the formidable opponent and the slim chances of sess in their battle.


    "No," Sif gritted her teeth resolutely, "Even if it costs me my life, I choose to die as a warrior. This moment... It will be etched in history!"


    Thor, changed by his experiences, offered an encouraging smile. "Sif, live on... and tell this tale yourself, alright?"


    Conflicting emotions flickered across Sif''s face, but Thor tugged at her once more. "Enough, let''s retreat!"


    With renewed desire for life, Sif and Thor dashed backward, evading theser discharged by the Destroyer Armor. They swiftly circled around and regrouped with the others in a nearby alley.


    At that moment, it seemed Thor had finally reached a decision. After ensuring everyone''s safety, he turned and advanced towards the Destroyer Armor.


    "Brother, I know you can hear me," Thor earnestly spoke as he approached the armor. "Whatever transgressions I havemitted in the past, for which you cannot forgive me, I offer my sincerest apologies. But they are innocent."


    Thor now knew the truth, revealed by his friends: their father was not dead, and Loki had orchestrated it all. Yet, Thor couldn''t shake the feeling of responsibility and unintentional harm caused by his past actions.


    The Destroyer Armor paid no heed to Thor''s words, immediately charging energy upon seeing him approach.


    "Allow me to atone for everything, brother," Thor faced the formidable armor, his smile filled with relief. "Take my life and spare the others, alright?"


    After Thor finished speaking, the Destroyer Armor hesitated. In Asgard, Loki watched the unfolding scene, shes of past images crossing his mind. A vision of Thor being incinerated by theser materialized, causing an unexpected uneasiness to ripple through Loki. He furrowed his brow, feeling a sense of difort for reasons unknown.


    As a result, the Destroyer Armor suddenly halted its assault, and the facete on its helmet began closing.


    Witnessing this, Thor also breathed a sigh of relief, assuming his younger brother still held concern for him.


    However, in the next moment, Thor''s assumption was proven wrong as the Destroyer abruptly struck him with tremendous forcea blow that can kill ordinary people, a full-powered strike of an Asgard artifact. As a mortal, the impact caused immense physical harm, sending Thor hurtling backward, crashing heavily onto the ground, and losing consciousness.


    The Destroyer did not pursue its attack further but simply turned around and departed.


    To the astonishment of both the armor and its controller in Asgard, the armor unexpectedly encountered a figure aheadFang Mo.

 Chapter 38: Fang Mo vs The Destroyer (2)

    Chapter 38: Fang Mo vs The Destroyer (2)


    Thor bravely approached the imposing Destroyer, but was forcefully thrown aside. Jane quickly broke free from Dr. Selvig''s grasp and rushed to help Thor. The Asgardian warriors also noticed and hurried towards Thor, eager to rescue him.


    Among the onlookers, Darcy Lewis noticed the peculiar behavior of the Destroyer. Initially worried it might turn and resume itsser assault, she realized it seemed fixated on something. Darcy followed its gaze and saw a man wielding a colossal de.


    "Who is that?" Darcy asked, curious. "Is he one of yourpanions?"


    "Ourpanions?" Volstagg, with fewer injuries, raised his head and spotted Fang Mo not far away. Utterly astonished, he stammered, "He''s not one of us?"


    "What?" Darcy was taken aback.


    "It''s dangerous!" Hogan urgently shouted from the other side, noticing the man''s weapon. Hogan assumed he must be a warrior, but they were still on Earth. Could a mortal warrior be stronger than an Asgardian like himself? Even Hogan stood no chance against the Destroyer, so this mortal''s intervention seemed futile. "Step back! You''re no match for this guy."


    Before Hogan could finish, the facete of the Destroyer suddenly opened, and a deadlyser surged towards the man.


    Witnessing this, everyone couldn''t fathom what would happen next.


    Sif and Darcy couldn''t bear to watch and instinctively shut their eyes.


    That armor was personally crafted by King Odin himself. Surviving such a fearsomeser would be a miracle, let alone emerging unscathed.


    Yet, just as everyone braced for the worst, an astounding scene unfolded before their eyes.


    As theser approached, an invisible ripple materialized in mid-air, intercepting the deadly beam.


    Then, the man swiftly extended his hand towards the Destroyer, exerting a powerful force of attraction. The uncontroble armor hurtled towards him, and in that moment, he raised his purple giant de and struck the armor with ruthless force.


    A resounding boom echoed as the Destroyer spun violently and crashed into a nearby building.


    "What!?" Everyone''s eyes widened in disbelief.


    The Asgardian warriors, in particr, were utterly astonished. Their confidence and understanding shatteredpletely.


    Had a mortal truly sent the Destroyer flying with a single blow?


    Surely, this must be a joke! They had battled so long without leaving a scratch on their formidable foe. Yet now, a being from Midgard had effortlessly sent the Destroyer flying with one strike?


    Even Volstagg began to question his own sanity, attributing his injuries to hallucinations...


    ...


    Meanwhile, Fang Mo, the man perceived as a Midgardian.


    In that moment, he closely examined the Hellish Cleaver in his hand.


    Although the cleaver had materialized, it originated from the Tinker Construct Module. To test its attributes, Fang Mo deliberately set its durability at level five, making it "Unbreakable."


    However, Fang Mo remained uncertain if this property could be inherited in the real world.


    And this is how the scene unfolded at the beginning.


    Fang Mo tested the weapon against the Destroyer.


    The result confirmed that even after colliding with Asgard''s toughest Uru metal, the Hellish Cleaver showed no signs of damage or dulling.


    "It seems that ''attributes'' can be materialized as well," Fang Mo thoughtfully nodded after inspecting the Cleaver.


    Suddenly, a nearby building exploded, engulfed in smoke, and the Destroyer emerged unscathed.


    After all, it was Odin''s battle armor, and its durability proved extraordinary.


    But that was exactly what Fang Mo desired.


    "I''ve finally found someone worthy of a fight," Fang Mo''s excitement was


    palpable. Since returning to the Marvel world, he had developed numerous new things. However, he grew bored without opponents to test his skills.


    Once a god of war in the virtual realm, now awakened with his Stand, his fighting spirit was fully unleashed. He found greater satisfaction in personally defeating the movie''s bosses than in the tedium of crafting and browsing crafting tables.


    As for the Destroyer, it represented the silent viins.


    At that moment, it made no additional moves. Walking out of the sea of fire, it directed aser beam at Fang Mo.


    A purple light flickered at Fang Mo''s fingertips, and the ground beneath the Destroyer quaked. In the next second, rocks, dust, and soil rushed towards it from all directions, enclosing it within a massive sphere of rock.


    However, the surface of the rock sphere turned red, and scorching heat erupted from within. The rock transformed into searingva, cascading onto the ground. The Destroyer struggled to break free.


    Yet, before it could emerge fully, Fang Mo hurled the Hellish Cleaver directly at it.


    With a loud bang, the headpiece of the Destroyer split in half, but the armor swiftly began repairing itself. Just like when Sif impaled it to the ground, the restored Destroyer continued to rise. It broke free from theva sphere, retrieved the Hellish Cleaver lodged in its head, and cast it aside.


    Observing this, Fang Mo nodded instinctively.


    Perhaps this was a characteristic of the Destroyerto possess some degree of immunity against physical attacks.


    However, that worked in Fang Mo''s favor.


    With a simplemand, Fang Mo''s Stand, Steve, swung a sword at the Destroyer. The armor stiffened slightly, revealing a cut on its chest.


    Sensing the attack, the Destroyer lowered its head, fixing its gaze upon Steve, preparing to unleash aser.


    Witnessing this, Fang Mo swiftly gestured with his fingertip, activating the Ender Hand Force Field. The ground beneath the Destroyer surged upward, causing theser to miss Steve''s head and strike a nearby street instead.


    The awakened Destroyer red at Fang Mo, recharging itsser.


    However, in the next moment, the massive Hellish Cleaver lying on the ground shimmered with a purple aura, levitating in the air. Its de aimed at the back of the Destroyer, swiftly piercing through its chest. Before the armor could react, a gust of wind blew in its face. Fang Mo, now wielding a hammer, descended from the sky, delivering a mighty blow to the top of its head.


    With a deafening roar, the entire small town seemed to tremble as the ground beneath the Destroyer shattered, creating a colossal crater.


    --


    (Author''s Note)


    In the previous chapter, I included some plot points from the original work. Upon noticing that some readers found it repetitive, allow me to provide an exnation separately.


    How should I put it? Well, even if I didn''t incorporate the original work, I could still write the story. However, I couldn''t resist including certain original plot points, considering there are readers who appreciate the main character (MC) but aren''t familiar with the Marvel universe.


    The author believed that certain scenes from the original work were well portrayed, making it easier for Marvel fans who love the MC but aren''t well-versed in Marvel to understand the characters.


    To maintain conciseness, I actually downloaded the movies I needed to write about and watched them repeatedly. The Marvel series alone upies over 600GB. I meticulously observed each action, detail, and subtitle, striving to depict them using the fewest words possible.


    Please forgive me if my writing skills aren''t yet proficient enough. As a novice, expressing all my thoughts in a few sentences is challenging, but I gave it my best effort.


    After all, the protagonist now resides in the familiar Marvel universe. However, this story is a crossover fanfiction, and in the future, I might write about lesser-known games or movies, epassing battles like the DC, MonsterVerse, and more.


    By reaching this point, you''re undoubtedly a Marvel enthusiast.


    Nevertheless, there might be works you haven''t encountered or instances when you don''t grasp the plot. My intention is to craft apelling story about an MC yer traversing different worlds, rather than solely focusing on satisfying moments and umting happiness points. Otherwise, those whoprehend it would rejoice, eximing, "Wow, the protagonist is invincible, so powerful..." But those who don''t understand would undoubtedly feel perplexed, uttering, "What''s going on? I don''t get it. Skip, skip."


    As the author, I''m also at a loss and can only request mutual understanding. I''ll do my best to streamline the text.


    In the previous chapter, I acknowledged borrowing some fight scenes from the original work. Consequently, I intentionally wrote over 800 words topensate for it. I apologize if thepensation seemed inadequate. In future situations of a simr nature, I''ll strive to offer morepensation to everyone.


    I genuinely apologize. Oh, by the way, if anyone knows any good Minecraft novels, feel free to rmend them in thement section. I''d love to explore how other experienced authors approach their writing and learn from them.


    Thank you, dear readers and friends, for your votes, support,ments, and assistance in proofreading for typos.


    Thank you all. Your support is the driving force behind my creativity.

 Chapter 39: Fang Mo vs The Destroyer (3)

    Chapter 39: Fang Mo vs The Destroyer (3)


    The onlookers nearby were utterly shocked, whether they were Asgard Warriors or ordinary humans like Jane Foster. They had just witnessed the raw power of the Destroyer firsthand, and it was truly terrifying. This formidable machine unleashed astonishingser power and appeared virtually indestructible. They were at a loss for how to confront such a threat.


    Yet, astonishingly, this monstrous engine of destruction was now being mercilessly pummeled by a lone individual, leaving it unable to retaliate. The sight of the Destroyer being ruthlessly mmed into the ground left the crowd awestruck, particrly the Asgard Warriors. Fang Mo''s swings of the hammer transformed him into a heroic figure, blending with their perception of Thor, the God of Thunder.


    "Is it... over?" Darcy asked, her voiceced with disbelief. "Has that iron monster been defeated?"


    "Probably... right?" Jane replied, her tone tinged with confusion. "I can''t fathom anyone enduring such an assault..."


    However, as soon as she finished speaking, the Destroyer rose from the ground, its armor pieces fluidly shifting and reforming. In the blink of an eye, all the previously damaged parts on its body were restored.


    All eyes turned to Jane, seeking an exnation.


    "This..." Jane herself was momentarily stunned before whispering in defense, "Well, we must acknowledge that it''s merely armor, devoid of a living being..."


    Meanwhile, on the other side, Fang Mo, gripping the Hammer, also experienced a measure of surprise. It wasn''t the Destroyer''s ability to endure relentless battering that astonished him, but rather an unexpected electronic prompt that materialized in his mind.


    "Huh?" Fang Mo was taken aback by the unforeseen sound. It perplexed him since he had unlocked the Mutant Creatures module when he defeated Abomination, but that was because Abomination was deemed a mutant organism. Now, he was contending with the Destroyer, so what kind of module could be unlocked by this entity?


    Fang Mo had no inkling, yet he viewed it as a golden opportunity to ess a new module. If he failed toprehend its usage, he could simply leave it be and still receive a Lucky Block. It appeared to be a win-win situation.


    With anticipation coursing through him, Fang Mo recognized the Destroyer as an excellent punching bag. It could withstand his blows and provided a gratifying sensation. However, his present disposition no longer inclined him to continue assaulting a mere target. Achieving high scores through his strikes couldn''t rival the exhration he experienced when drawing a card.


    "Well, it seems the time hase to unveil my true skills."


    Yielding to the enticement of the Lucky Block, Fang Mo suppressed his yful demeanor and inhaled deeply, his countenance turning solemn. With amanding wave of his hand, the once-ferocious Destroyer was sent hurtling through the air.


    As mentioned earlier during Fang Mo''s confrontation with Obadiah, his Ender Hand Force Fieldcked control over living beings. However, since the Destroyer was merely an inanimate suit of armor, Fang Mo had already emerged triumphant.


    In mid-air, the Destroyer aimed itsser beams at Fang Mo, but with a swift wave of his hand, the Hammer spun and hurtled toward the armor, producing a resounding impact that knocked its head askew.


    In a split second, Fang Mo transformed into particles of light, teleporting directly behind the Destroyer. Swinging the Hellish Cleaver, he brought it crashing down on the armor''s head, forcefully driving it into the ground like a cannonball.


    However, the battle was not yet over.


    Fang Mo summoned the Hammer back into his hand, while the lower half of the Destroyer remained firmly embedded in the earth, struggling to free itself with its hands nted firmly.


    Here, Fang Mo''s Stand exhibited its superiority. Unlike Steve''s game attacks, it was not constrained by attack speed.


    The strength of Fang Mo''s spiritual will influenced the speed of his Stand''s assaults. The wide and sturdy Hellish Cleaver, reminiscent of a door, unleashed a flurry of illusions with its astonishing attack speed, leaving no opportunity for the Destroyer to retaliate.


    As the Destroyer endured the relentless assault and endeavored to extricate its legs from the ground, Fang Mo took action.


    He swiftlyunched the Hellish Cleaver from his grip. Controlled by the Ender Hand Force Field and infused with tremendous force, the de shed across the top of the Destroyer''s head. The metallic friction reverberated as the de tore through the armor''s headte, deeply embedding itself in its chest.


    Heavily damaged, the Destroyer stiffened, activating the magic runes inscribed within it, preparing to initiate self-repair of its pieces.


    However, seizing the moment, Fang Mo descended like a shooting star. Before the Destroyer could react, the Hammer, enveloped in an overloaded Ender Hand Force Field, dealt a devastating blow to the Hellish Cleaver.


    The scene appeared momentarily frozen.


    Then, an eruption of kic energy ensued.


    The Hammer,cking the "Unbreakable" attribute, exploded upon impact. Simultaneously, the tremendous force propelled the Hellish Cleaver through the chestte of the Destroyer, creating sparks as it descended. Ultimately, the armor was cleaved in two, while the Hellish Cleaver, carrying its undiminished momentum, crashed heavily onto the ground and vanished within it.


    Having aplished these feats, Fang Mo raised his hands and made a tearing motion, preventing the armor from regenerating. The Ender Hand Force Field emitted a faint glow, lifting the armor''s body from the ground. It swiftly flew in two divergent directions, causing soil and rocks to cascade from the ground and encase the armor''s form. Growingrger, akin to a snowball rolling downhill, it eventually came to rest outside the town.


    With the taskspleted, the Destroyery motionless.


    At that opportune moment, a prompt resounded in Fang Mo''s mind.


    [System Prompt: You have acquired the relevant structure of the ''Destroyer.'' You have obtained 80% download permission for new modules.]


    However, upon hearing this prompt, Fang Mo was dumbfounded.


    "What in the world is this?"


    Fang Mo was instantly afflicted by a headache. "Hey, what''s the deal with this module''s progress bar? I''ve already defeated this boss, and now you decide to notify me? I''m left with only twenty percent. Where on earth am I supposed to find the remainingponents for you?"

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    Fang Mo was utterly bewildered, struggling toprehend the current module he faced. His system remained frustratingly unresponsive, activating only under specific trigger conditions, regardless of how vehemently one cursed at it.


    "Damn, unbelievable."


    With a sense of numbness, Fang Mo fixated on the meager 20% progress bar lingering in his mind.


    Regarding his ability to unlock new modules using his Stand, Fang Mo grappled with uncertainty. Was his current predicament a mere impasse in progress, or did it require unlocking one module before essing others? Could he possibly unlock multiple modules simultaneously?


    For instance, if he inadvertently triggered an inessible technology-rted module, could a visit to the Sorcerer Tower of Kamar-Taj and random interactions with objects unlock a magic-rted module?


    Engrossed in these ruminations, a sudden sound jolted Fang Mo from his thoughts.


    "Hmm?"


    He gazed upward and beheld a small dot hurtling through the sky, veering towards Asgard. In a sh, a lightning bolt crashed down, engulfing the town in a ze of blinding white light. Rising from the ground, the thunder transformed into resplendent armor and a majestic cape.


    It was unmistakably Thor, having reimed his divine power.


    Radiant with lightning, Thor wasted no time on pleasantries. He brandished his hammer and soared towards the town''s outskirts, emanating an aura of formidable divine.


    However, upon reaching his destination, Thor was dumbfounded by two colossal boulders sprawled on the ground.


    "What...?"


    Thor stared at the bewildering sight, his countenance marked by sheer confusion. "Where is the Destroyer?"


    In that moment, a voice reverberated through the air.


    "You''re too slow. I''ve already dealt with that abominable thing."


    Startled by the voice, Thor instinctively looked downward, catching sight of Fang Mo engrossed in a search within a sizable pit. Thor hesitated before inquiring, "Is that you, Sorcerer?"


    "Just call me Fang Mo."


    As he spoke, Fang Mo continued his examination of the pit.


    "Fang Mo."


    Thor descended gradually, captivated by the enigmatic figure. "Did you truly vanquish the Destroyer, my father''s armor? And what task upies you now?"


    "I''m retrieving my weapon."


    Fang Mo extended his hand and pointed towards the ground.


    During their sh with the Destroyer, Fang Mo had exerted immense force, embedding his Hellish Cleaver deep within the earth. Fortunately, he activated the Ender Hand Force Field, causing the ground to tremble.


    In the next instant, the colossal Hellish Cleaver, as wide as a door panel, emerged from its subterranean abode, finding a firm grasp in Fang Mo''s hands.


    "Uh..."


    Thor stood dumbfounded, beholding the spectacle. "Is this your weapon?"


    "It is forged from a unique alloy of Adytite ore and Cobalt Blue, found exclusively in the depths of Hell. I call it the Hellish Cleaver." Fang Mo nonchntly rested the weighty de upon his shoulder. "Moreover, I have bestowed upon it an indestructible magical blessing, rendering it on par with Asgard''s weaponry."


    "But..." Thor appeared puzzled. "Aren''t you a Sorcerer?"


    "Do you possess knowledge of magic? Are you a sorcerer?" Fang Mo countered directly. "Although magic casting usually requires specific mediums like rings or small essories at Kamar-Taj Tower, or wands at Hogwarts... Who''s to say that a magical medium cannot take the form of a sword?"


    "Well..." Thor was left dumbfounded.


    For some reason, he found himself strangely inclined to agree with the other''s words.


    Yes, his younger brother Loki was indeed a mage. Due to his physical frailty, he couldn''t be a mighty warrior like Thor.


    Their mother, Frigga, took pity on Loki and passed down her magic to him. However, Loki didn''t exhibit the typical behavior of a mage. Among the vast repertoire of powerful spells, he focused solely on illusion magic, using it to deceive enemies directly inbat whileunching hidden attacks with a small dagger from behind.


    That small dagger was a gift from Frigga to Loki, and it possessed genuine magical properties.


    Upon reflection, it seemed usible that magical mediums could take the shape of a sword. Perhaps Loki''s powers were too feeble to wield a massive sword, so he opted for a smaller de instead.


    But weren''t mages supposed to possess weak physical strength and formidable spells?


    What was the true nature of the person standing before him?


    Could anyone truly wield such an enormous de?


    "Well, perhaps I have been ignorant," Thor eventually relinquished his ponderings. "Regardless, I appreciate your assistance, Fang Mo. However, I must return now and have a serious conversation with my brother. If an opportunity arises in the future, I will extend an invitation for you to visit Asgard as an honored guest."


    Upon uttering these words, Thor began to spin his hammer, preparing to take flight.


    "Wait."


    Fang Mo suddenly interjected.


    "Hmm?" Thor halted, ceasing his movements. "What is it?"


    "No need to wait for the future," Fang Mo smiled and remarked, "Who knows when the Bifrost Bridge might be destroyed? So, I have decided to apany you back to Asgard now..."


    "This..." Thor hesitated, "While we gods are indeed hospitable, I am returning this time to confront a crisis. My brother intends to kill our father and seize the throne of Asgard..."


    "Don''t worry, your brother isn''t as malicious as you believe," Fang Mo waved his hand dismissively. "He still cares about all of you. He simply desires to eradicate Jotunheim and eliminate all the Frost Giants."


    "Huh?" Thor was utterly perplexed. "No, why would he do such a thing?"


    "Because he himself is a Frost Giant. When Odin was conquering Jotunheim, he discovered an abandoned baby in the Ice Pce. That child was Laufey, the king of the Frost Giants'' offspring, left to perish in a corner due to his feeble condition."


    Fang Mo shrugged. "Now Loki knows the truth, and his mental state is unstable... But to be fair, his actions are somewhat understandable."


    "It''s akin to living as a demon in the human world, only to find out through exposure to demon magic that you belong to the same race as the enemy of humans (in your case, the Asgardians) whomitted unspeakable atrocities. If that doesn''t shatter your mentality..."


    "Are you saying Loki is a Frost Giant?"


    Thor widened his eyes in disbelief and eximed, "How is that possible? His skin is not blue!"


    "I''ve been saying... ugh, I mean, Odin bestowed him with magical blessings," Fang Mo sighed, rubbing his forehead. "When hees into contact with the power of ice, his true heritage awakens. Initially, he had no knowledge of his true identity. It was you who insisted on bringing them to invade Jotunheim, leading Loki to encounter the Frost Giants'' magic and learn the truth."


    "This..."


    Hearing this revtion, Thor staggered back two steps, shocked. "Could it be that I am the cause of all this?"

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    Thor waspletely shocked when he heard this, as if struck by lightning.


    After Fang Mo''s reminder, many previously iprehensible things now made sense.


    For instance, the reason why his father, the King, was so furious and stripped him of his divine power after he trespassed into Jotunheim. It might not have been solely due to the grudges and wars between the Frost Giants and Asgard, but also because Loki could have discovered his true identity.


    The psychological impact Loki would suffer after learning all of this was unimaginable to Thor.


    No wonder Loki manipted the Destroyer to cause trouble for him.


    "No, I have to go back and talk to him..."


    Thor became anxious at the thought and didn''t wait for the Asgardian warriors. He shouted, looking up, "Heimdall! Take me back!"


    However, after waiting for a while, there was no movement in the sky.


    "Heimdall?"


    Sif also looked puzzled, furrowing her brows. "Why is there no movement?"


    "Let''s wait a little longer," reassured Fang Mo, who knew the reason for the current situation. Loki had probably already begun executing his n to deceive Laufey, the king of the Frost Giants, into invading Asgard. Loki would catch him off guard, kill him, and subsequently destroy Jotunheim.


    To sessfully implement his n, Loki would first need to deal with Heimdall, the guardian.


    Heimdall was likely frozen in the icy power of the ancient winter coffin. However, Heimdall''s strength was formidable, and it wouldn''t be long before he broke free.


    While they waited, a vehicle approached from a distance with the Asgardian warriors and Jane Foster.


    Thor exined the urgent situation to them, being cautious about revealing Loki''s true identity as a Frost Giant. He only mentioned that Loki nned to destroy Jotunheim, and he needed to go back to stop him.


    Meanwhile, Heimdall heard Thor''s call. He broke free from the ice and defeated the Frost Giant who had been guarding him.


    With his injured body, Heimdall walked into the teleportation chamber and activated the Bifrost Bridge by inserting his sword into the mechanism.


    As the Bifrost Bridge activated, Thor noticed the change in the clouds above and quickly bid farewell to Jane Foster. A colorful light descended from the sky, and Fang Mo joined them as they all disappeared from the spot.


    In the teleportation chamber, Thor immediately noticed Heimdall sitting on the ground, visibly injured. He instructed his friends to take him for treatment and prepared to fly to the throne.


    However, Heimdall spoke up, questioning why Fang Mo hade along too.


    Thor looked surprised, but with the urgency of the situation, he didn''t have time to dwell on it. He simply said, "Fang Mo is my friend. I''m going with him to find Loki!"


    Without hesitation, Thor flew towards the throne, determined to confront his brother.


    Fang Mo remained silent and followed directly.


    Meanwhile, inside the pce of Asgard, the guards were already engaged in battle with the Frost Giants.


    King Laufey, the Frost Giant, had arrived in Odin''s chambers, preparing to kill his opponent with pride. Suddenly, aser beam shot towards him, causing severe injuries and sending him crashing to the ground.


    Finally, at this moment, Laufey understood Loki''s plot.


    Loki had never intended to cooperate with him. His earlier words were merely a deceit to lure Laufey away from Jotunheim.


    The Frost Giants, powerful as they were, were easily influenced by the external environment. In Jotunheim, with the ancient Winter Casket in their possession, they could unleash 500% of their strength. But in the royal pce of Asgard, where it remained spring-like throughout the year, Laufey could only exert 10% of his power. Helplessly, he watched as his own son, Loki, raised Gungnir and mercilessly sted him into pieces.


    "Loki!"


    Frigga, the queen, who stood nearby, unaware of Loki''s scheme, struggled to rise from the ground and joyfully embraced her son. "You saved your father!"


    "Mother, they will pay the price for this," Loki immediately responded.


    Before Frigga could say anything more, footsteps approached the door. Loki instinctively looked up and saw Thor and Fang Mo standing there, freezing in ce.


    "Thor!"


    Frigga turned her head and was instantly overjoyed. She rushed over and embraced Thor tightly. "I knew you woulde back!"


    "I have missed you greatly, Mother," Thor smiled at Frigga but then turned to Loki, his tone turning serious. "But now, I want to have a serious conversation with my brother..."


    Upon hearing this, Loki became visibly panicked.


    However, his mind was currently upied with his unraveling n, and he failed to notice Thor''s concern and sincerity written on his face.


    Indeed, in the original story, Thor was unaware of Loki''s reasons for turning evil. He only knew that Loki had sent the Destroyer to kill him, so he returned to Asgard consumed by anger. Upon his arrival, he confronted Loki directly, and the conflict escted, leading to the destruction of the Bifrost.


    But now, things were different. Thor''s perspective had shifted after learning the truth.


    The problem was, Loki was unaware of any of this.


    He was truly panicking now. Freezing Heimdall and the others was his attempt to prevent their return, but now, not only had Thor regained his godly powers, but Fang Mo stood beside him as well.


    Loki had witnessed Fang Mo easily defeat the Destroyer, which was made with Uru metal. It shattered like a watermelon in Fang Mo''s hands. Loki doubted his own ability to match Uru''s toughness.


    "Loki, I..."


    Thor took a step forward, seemingly about to address Loki.


    However, to everyone''s surprise, Loki made the first move. He suddenly aimed Gungnir at Thor.


    Caught off guard, Thor was sent flying by the attack, crashing through the outer wall of the pce and plummeting down.


    "Loki! Thor!" Queen Frigga was also stunned and quickly shouted.


    "Mother, I''m sorry, but the Frost Giants must pay," Loki raised his head and said to Frigga. He then waved his hand, and the ancient Winter Casket appeared, instantly releasing a chilling cold air towards Fang Mo. Loki seemed to realize he couldn''t match Fang Mo''s power and intended to freeze him to buy some time.


    However, to Loki''s surprise, Fang Mo''s figure instantly transformed into purple light and vanished. The cold air struck the chamber wall, leaving it covered in a thickyer of ice.


    "What?"


    Loki was stunned by the sight. But in the next moment, he felt a cold de pressing against his neck.


    Startled, Loki raised his hands, and with a loud nk, both the ancient Winter Casket and Gungnir fell to the ground.


    Witnessing this scene, Fang Mo couldn''t help but feel the urge toment.


    But before he could say anything, an electronic prompt sounded in his mind.


    [System Prompt: New module features detected. Researching them will grant you download permissions.]

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    Startled by the system prompt, Fang Mo was uncertain about which new module the system had detected. He wondered whether it was the one that had previously unlocked 80% or an entirely different module. Nheless, he knew it must be connected to the two items lying on the ground. Subconsciously, Fang Mo cast a nce downward.


    In that brief moment, Loki swiftly conjured an illusion and slipped away without uttering a word.


    "..."


    Frigga observed the entire scene but chose to feign ignorance, maintaining a panicked expression on her face. After all, Loki was the child she had raised, and as a mother, she desired to shield him from any harm.


    However, Fang Mo paid no attention to Loki''s departure, understanding that it was a matter for Thor''s family to resolve. His focus remained on studying the module the system detected.


    With that, Fang Mo nted the Hellish Cleaver into the ground beside him, then bent down to pick up the two artifacts, examining them closely.


    "Hmm?"


    Frigga, feeling somewhat perplexed, watched as Loki''s illusion stood with raised hands while Fang Mo paid it no mind but instead focused intently on studying the Ancient Winter Casket and the Gungnir. Was he excessively confident in his own abilities? Or perhaps he possessed the ability to see through Loki''s illusions, much like herself?


    After a moment of contemtion, Frigga couldn''t resist asking, "Who are you?"


    "I am Thor''s friend," Fang Mo replied, studying the artifacts in his hands. He smiled kindly at Asgard''s Queen and reassured her, "Do not worry. I harbor no ill intentions towards Asgard. I am simply intrigued by these artifacts, and once I have studied them, I will return them to you."


    As they conversed, the system prompt resounded once more.


    [System Prompt: You have mastered the ''Extreme Cold'' attribute of the ''Ancient Winter Casket.'' You have obtained 25% new module download permissions.]


    "Hmm?"


    Upon hearing the prompt, Fang Mo''s face became happy but annoyed.


    He felt d unlocking new modules that held the potential to trigger multiple possibilities. However, he grappled with conflict as he remained clueless about which module the Destroyer had triggered or how to locate the remaining 20% of the new module.


    "If only I knew the name of the module," Fang Mo sighed, uncertain how to interact with it to unlock its full potential. The current module granted 25% new module download permissions through its Extreme Cold attribute, leaving the user to guess its true identity.


    How on earth was one supposed to figure that out?


    "Forget it... I shall act more impulsively in the future and touch whatever catches my eye," Fang Mo dered, taking a deep breath. He then returned the Ancient Winter Casket and the Gungnir to Frigga, stating, "I have finished studying them. Here are your belongings."


    "Uh, alright," Frigga hadn''t expected Fang Mo to return the items. She appeared somewhat surprised but extended her hand to retrieve the two artifacts. Returning to Odin''s side, she resumed her protective stance.


    Fang Mo nced at Frigga.


    And, as if sensing something, she met his gaze simultaneously.


    To be honest, Fang Mo felt a deep empathy for Thor.


    Aside from Iron Man in Avengers: Endgame, who waspelled by the plot to snap his fingers, Thor was perhaps the most memorable character in the entire Marvel movie series for Fang Mo.


    After all, he had endured unimaginable hardships.


    First, his mother was killed by the Dark Elves, and not long after, his father passed away as well.


    Just when his sister finally appeared, she destroyed his beloved Mjolnir upon her arrival, and even gouged out one of his eyes. Eventually, his sister met her own demise.


    Even his brother Loki, with whom he had a tumultuous rtionship, was strangled to death by Thanos in Avengers: Infinity War.


    Then, after residing in Asgard for nearly a millennium, his home was destroyed, and half of the survivors were ughtered by Thanos.


    Having withstood the scorching heat of millions of degrees and forging the Stormbreaker, a weapon befitting a god king, he failed to hit his target, and Thanos mocked him and seeded in snapping his fingers, subsequently wiping half of the life in the entire universe.


    Consequently, Thor descended into a state of despair and became a mere shadow of his former self, an overweight and less formidable version known as "Lebowski."


    In Avengers: Endgame, a version of Thor who could have effortlessly defeated Thanos with all six Infinity Stones found himself on the brink of defeat against a Thanos stripped of any stones.


    Ultimately, it was Captain America who lifted Thor''s hammer and, in what felt like a betrayal, aided him in the battle. Without this unexpected intervention, Thor might not have survived until the end.


    Then, Fang Mo learned that Thor''s ex-girlfriend in Thor: Love and Thunder was battling advanced-stage cancer.


    Seriously... How much more suffering could Thor endure?


    Even Fang Mo found it painful to witness. Couldn''t the writers direct their torment towards someone else instead of relentlessly targeting a single individual?


    Deep in thought, Fang Mo addressed Frigga, "Um, well, Goddess... I have something to ask you."


    "What?" Frigga looked at Fang Mo, her expression filled with confusion.


    "Do you desire death?" Fang Mo inquired directly.


    "..."


    Frigga remained silent but regarded Fang Mo with an expression that implied he was being foolish.


    "Ahem, okay, let me rephrase." Fang Mo realized the clumsiness of his question. He touched his forehead and said, "Actually, what I meant to ask was... do you know when or how you will meet your end?"


    "Thor''s friend, I understand your intention."


    Upon hearing this, Frigga smiled faintly. "I was raised by witches, and there are certain things I know. I assume you possess the ability, like the Sorcerer Supreme who guards Midgard, to foresee future events, correct?"


    "I know you do not fear death."


    Observing Frigga''s perceptiveness, Fang Mo didn''t beat around the bush and stated, "But honestly, as a mother, isn''t it too cruel to die in front of your own child?"


    "It is all part of fate."


    Frigga shook her head.


    "The self-proimed ruler ordained by fate was beheaded by your son." Fang Mo shook his head. "Fate cannot harm Thor, but you can."


    "..."


    Upon hearing this, Frigga fell silent for a moment before speaking, "...You have witnessed the immense suffering that Thor will endure in the future, haven''t you?"


    "In such matters, I suggest you witness it for yourself."


    Fang Mo said this and slowly rose, making his way towards the door. He had conveyed nearly everything he needed to say, and now it rested upon Frigga''s own decision.


    However, as he passed by Frigga, he retrieved an enchanted golden apple and ced it beside her.


    "What is this..."


    Frigga looked at the golden apple with a tinge of confusion. She could sense its extraordinary nature. It was a rare item worthy of being safeguarded within the Asgard Treasury.


    "This is a gesture of goodwill from me."


    Fang Mo waved his hand and continued walking towards the door. Just as he reached the door, he suddenly turned his head, as if recalling something. "Oh, by the way... could you point me the whereabouts of Asgard''s treasury?"


    "You see I would like to pay it a visit."

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    The Asgard Treasury is renowned for its stringent security measures, which include patrolling guards and a magically protected door that prevents ordinary people from gaining ess.


    Inside the treasure vault, there is a formidable Guardian known as the Destroyer, making it one of Asgard''s most heavily fortified areas.


    However, Loki''s mischievous actions have diverted the guards'' attention to the battle with the Frost Giants, Loki sent the Destroyer to Earth allowing Fang Mo to capture the Destroyer temporarily using a low-grade version of the Chibaku Tensei technique.


    Now, let''s talk about the magically protected door...


    Just kidding.


    Can a Minecraft yer be stopped by a door?


    When Fang Mo realized he couldn''t open the door, he instructed Steve to dig a passage next to it.


    Equipped with a Silk Touch Pickaxe, Fang Mo can remove and rece blocks without causing damage. He made a promise to Frigga not to destroy a single brick or tile in the Treasury.


    Undoubtedly, Asgard is a paradise of mods for Fang Mo.


    As soon as he stepped into the treasure vault, his mind was bombarded with system prompts.


    [System Prompt: New mod features detected, granting research and download permissions.]


    [System Prompt: New mod features detected, granting research and download permissions.]


    [System Prompt: New mod features detected, granting research and download permissions.]


    ...


    The incessant prompts echoed in Fang Mo''s mind, urging him to take swift action.


    Observing this scene, Fang Mo abandoned all pretenses of politeness.


    After all, he had already obtained the admission ticket, so it was only fair for him to start exploring and experimenting.


    "Let''s see..."


    Fang Mo leisurely strolled through the treasure vault, examining and picking up each treasure he encountered.


    Some items were replicas, like the prototype of the Infinity Gauntlet adorned with a few embedded gemstones. It was believed that even in his youth, Odin had contemted gathering the Infinity Stones.


    Fang Mo spected that when Odin acquired the Soul Stone, he understood the significance of love and peace through the sacrifice of his beloved, leading to his rebellion against H.


    As a result, Odin concealed the Tesseract on Earth, specifically in Norway.


    In any case, the treasure vault was a treasure trove of wonders. By touching various peculiar stones and bottles, Fang Mo unlocked approximately seventy-five percent of the mod permissions.


    Finally, when he reached out and touched the Eternal me, the eagerly awaited prompt resounded.


    [System Prompt: Acquired the ''Intense'' attribute of the ''Eternal me''; you have obtained 25% of the download permissions for the new mod.]


    [System Prompt: Acquired the attributes ''Frigid,'' ''Intense,'' ''Storm,'' and ''Geomechanics''; you have obtained the download permission for a new mod.]


    [System Prompt: Download of the Thermal Expansion mod initiated.]


    "...Huh?"


    Hearing the system''s prompt, Fang Mo was taken aback. "Thermal Expansion? Are you sure?"


    As a matter of fact, Fang Mo had encountered the Thermal Expansion mod before. He vaguely remembered it as a mod used for constructing machines, a so-called tech mod. However, Fang Mo had no interest in machine construction, so his knowledge in this area remained limited.


    All he knew was that a group of influential industrialists jokingly referred to this mod as a preschool tech tool mod.


    Fang Mo could never have imagined that in a ce as magical as Asgard, he would encounter four artifacts in session, only to end up with a module focused on technology.


    He would have even settled for a module centered around nt magic!


    "Well, at least I can get a lucky block out of it."


    Taking a deep breath, Fang Mo resolved not to let this discarded module dampen his spirits. "There are so many incredible things here. I''ll just touch a few more. Even if I end up with just a lucky block, it''ll still be worth it."


    With that determination in mind, Fang Mo continued to explore the other items in the treasury.


    After touching various peculiar objects, Fang Mo sessfully unlocked another module.


    [System Prompt: You have mastered the attributes of ''Bloody Mary,'' ''Nature''s Blessing,'' ''Thunderp,'' ''Fiery mes,'' ''Holy Shield,'' ''Devil''s Power,'' and more. You have obtained download permission for a new module.]


    [System Prompt: Download of the Tinker''s Construct Expansion Module has begun.]


    "Hmm?"


    Upon hearing this system prompt, Fang Mo finally breathed a sigh of relief.


    Compared to the perplexing tech-oriented module, at least he could understand the Tinker''s Construct expansion module. After all, the Tinker''s Construct Guide had provided clear exnations for everything.


    As long as there was aprehensive tutorial, Fang Mo could follow along, even if he wasn''t particrly interested in crafting.


    With the Tinker''s Construct expansion module unlocked, Fang Mo had essentially concluded his exploration of the treasure vault. There wasn''t much left to discover here, after all.


    However, just as Fang Mo was about to leave, something suddenly crossed his mind.


    "Hmm? Wait a minute..."


    Instinctively, Fang Mo looked down at the ground, recalling the scene from Thor: Ragnarok where H shattered the ground. "There seems to be something down there, right?"


    With that thought in mind, Fang Mo''s attention shifted, and Steve produced a pickaxe,mencing the excavation.


    Before long, they had dug a one-meter square hole, and Fang Mo leaped into it.


    It must be said that this underground space was muchrger than the treasure vault above, evoking the feeling of a tomb or some simr structure, whether constructed by Odin or H.


    At its center, an abundance of Asgardian warriors'' bonesy in silence, as if awaiting resurrection someday. Not far away, a colossal stone coffin housed the motionless form of Fenrir, a gigantic wolf towering like a two-story building, its empty eye sockets signifying its lifeless state.


    Fang Mo''s gaze immediately fell upon the colossal wolf.


    It was unmistakably Fenrir, the wolf of Norse mythology.


    Without hesitation, he approached Fenrir and reached out to touch it, hoping to trigger a new module.


    Although Fenrir appeared intimidating, it was still a wolf at its core, and to Fang Mo''s surprise, the sensation of touching it wasn''t unpleasant. However, much to his disappointment, there didn''t appear to be a new module associated with Fenrir.


    Unwilling to give up, Fang Mo turned his attention to the bodies of the Asgardian soldiers.


    Yet, despite his attempts to touch these corpses, he gained nothing.


    Just as Fang Mo was about to abandon his efforts, he inadvertently made contact with the weapons carried by these soldiers, and in the next instant, a system prompt resounded.


    [System Prompt: You have studied the structure of the ''Asgardian Spear.'' You have obtained 12% of the download permissions for a new module.]

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    Fang Mo''s attention was immediately captured by the prompt, prompting him to nce downward with curiosity.


    Among the fallen Asgard soldiers, one corpse stood out from the rest. While the others wielded long swords, this particr soldier grasped a spear.


    Although Fang Mo had previously attempted to interact with the long swords, no new modules were activated as a result.


    After contemting for a moment, Fang Momenced his examination of the various Asgard soldier corpses.


    It didn''t take him long to stumble upon a soldier clutching a battle axe. Eager to verify his hypothesis, Fang Mo reached down and touched the weapon.


    In an instant, an electronic sound resonated through his ears.


    [System Prompt: The structure of the ''Asgard Battle Axe'' has been analyzed, granting you 12% new module download permissions.]


    Fang Mo''s realization struck him upon hearing the electronic prompt.


    He proceeded to search among the fallen soldiers, carefully touching any unfamiliar weapons he encountered. Soon enough, the system''s voice echoed once more.


    [System Prompt: The structures of ''Battle Axe,'' ''Spear,'' ''Dagger,'' ''Short Scimitar,'' ''Broad-ded Sword,'' etc. have been analyzed, granting you new module download permissions.]


    [System Prompt: Tinker''s Construct weapon add-on module download initiated.]


    With the sessful acquisition of the new module, Fang Mo left the underground space feeling contented.


    It must be acknowledged that Steve''s ability proved incredibly convenient. With meticulous precision, he had collected and rearranged the excavated blocks, leaving behind no traces of their disturbance.


    As Fang Mo departed from Asgard''s Treasury, the tumult caused by the Frost Giants had subsided.


    After all, this was the Asgardians'' stronghold, where the cunning Frost Giants stood no chance against the overwhelming might of the Asgardian warriors.


    Seizing the opportunity presented by the conclusion of the battle, Fang Mo skillfully wielded the Hellish Sword, ying two Frost Giants and simting assistance.


    However, just as thest of the Frost Giants were vanquished and the Asgardian warriors breathed a collective sigh of relief, a chilling roar resounded from a distance. In an instant, a brilliant light bathed half of Asgard''s sky, startling all who beheld it. Every gaze turned towards the source of themotion.


    What they witnessed was the Bifrost Bridge''s pce spinning rapidly.


    Ordinarily, the Bifrost Bridge would activate briefly, creating a space-time tunnel through which individuals could traverse to others via a luminous beam.


    However, if the Bifrost Bridge remained continuously activated, its immense energy beam would relentlessly pummel the surfaces of others.


    Over time, the overwhelming energy discharged by the Bifrost Bridge could prateary crusts and shatter their cores, thereby transforming the Bifrost Bridge into a cataclysmic weapon capable of obliterating entire worlds.


    In the original story, Loki had nned to use the Bifrost Bridge to destroy Jotunheim. The Bifrost Bridge operates by harnessing tremendous energy to create a space-time tunnel. Typically, it is opened momentarily for travel across the Nine Realms, allowing individuals to reach others via a beam of light.


    However, if the Bifrost Bridge remains active, the powerful energy beam continues to bombard the surfaces of others. Over time, this energy can prate the''s crust, causing its core to fragment and leading to its ultimate destruction. Thus, the Bifrost Bridge bes a weapon of mass devastation capable of shattering entires.


    Loki was aware of this in the original story, so he used the ancient Winter''s Casket to forcibly freeze the functioning Bifrost Bridge, keeping it activated with the intention of annihting Jotunheim.


    But that was part of the original plot.


    Now, does Loki possess the ancient Winter''s Casket at all?


    Fang Mo had just been studying that artifact a moment ago, even unlocking a Thermal Expansion module. So, how did Loki manage to keep the Bifrost Bridge active?


    These questions intrigued Fang Mo.


    With this in mind, he flew directly toward the Bifrost Bridge''s location.


    Although the Ender Hand cannot control living entities, Fang Mo just uses his sword and mounted it to fly. Flying swiftly, he soonnded atop the Bifrost Bridge.


    The nearby teleportation gate spun frantically, emanating an eerie aura.


    From the apex of the teleportation gate, an astonishing energy beam shot into the void, undoubtedly leading to Jotunheim through the spacetime tunnel.


    Meanwhile, Thor and Loki...


    At this moment, the two brothers engaged in a dramatic disy of sibling conflict.


    While Loki clearly stood no chance against Thor, thetter seemed injured, clutching his lower back as he evaded Loki''s thrusts with a small knife.


    "I never desired the throne!"


    Gritting his teeth, Loki stabbed Thor, eximing, "I merely seek the same treatment as you!"


    "This is foolish, Loki!"


    As Thor stepped back, he said, "I know everything is my fault, little brother. Can''t you..."


    "Who''s your little brother?"


    Loki grew even more agitated upon hearing this. However, before he could finish his sentence, a sudden gust of wind blew, and a door-like de soared toward him.


    Startled, Loki swiftly crouched down, protecting his head in a sorry state.


    The de narrowly missed his scalp, colliding with the teleportation gate behind him. It struck something, resulting in a resounding bang and setting the object aze.


    "Oh..."


    Witnessing this scene, Fang Mo, who had just arrived, was momentarily stunned.


    "..."


    Simultaneously, Thor turned his head and cast a nce at Fang Mo.


    "Cough, it''s nothing." Deliberately coughing, Fang Mo changed the subject, "By the way, what''s happening with you? Haven''t you regained your divine powers? Can''t you even defeat Loki?"


    "He ambushed me."


    Thor''s mental acuity wascking, and upon hearing Fang Mo''s words, he was immediately misled, "Originally, I intended to reason with him, but he schemed to steal Heimdall''s sword and activate the Bifrost Bridge. I got stabbed while trying to save Heimdall."


    "Did he stab your back?"


    Noticing Thor''s grimace of pain and his grip on his lower back, Fang Mo couldn''t resist making a sarcasticment, "Do you think Loki is jealous of Jane Foster? Why else would he keep targeting your back?"


    "Huh?" Thor was taken aback by Fang Mo''s words. However, in the next moment, there was a sudden jolt behind him, apanied by more bursts of fire erupting from the teleportation area, indicating an overload or simr issue.


    Upon witnessing this, Thor realized he could no longer afford to waste time.


    His intention was to retrieve Heimdall''s sword from the teleportation area, but Loki''s interference had caused chaotic energy currents to fill the interior, rendering it inessible.


    After much hesitation, Thor made a firm decision and raised his mighty hammer, Mjolnir, high into the air.


    Yet, at that precise moment, someone grabbed his wrist.


    Confused, Thor turned his head to find Fang Mo restraining him. Recognizing the urgency of the situation, Thor attempted to exin to Fang Mo the need to destroy the Bifrost Bridge immediately.


    Before Thor could speak, Fang Mo interjected abruptly.


    "So, you want to destroy the Bifrost Bridge. But to be honest, your Mjolnir isn''t suitable for such a task." With these words, Fang Mo smiled faintly, and Steve, wielding a pickaxe, appeared instantly behind him.


    "Step aside and let the professionals handle it."

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    Loki, feeling nervous, anxiously interrupted their conversation, asking, "What are your ns?"


    Fang Mopletely ignored Loki and took control of Steve, directing him to start digging the Bifrost Bridge.


    Thor,cking the psychic ability or magical training of Frigga, couldn''t see Steve, but Loki could perceive his presence.


    As Loki witnessed the blocky monster swinging the pickaxe, causing cracks to appear on the Bifrost Bridge, he was momentarily stunned. Soon, he understood their intentionto sacrifice the Bifrost Bridge, the connection between the Nine Realms, in order to save Jotunheim from destruction.


    "Thor! Have you lost your mind? If he destroys the Bifrost Bridge, you will never see Jane again!"


    Before Loki could finish speaking, a sudden "crack" resonated. Steve had already excavated a piece of the Bifrost Bridge, and as the shrinking block was absorbed into Steve''s body, a voice echoed in Fang Mo''s mind.


    [System Prompt: You have researched the properties of the ''Bifrost Bridge.'' Permission granted to download a new module.]


    [System Prompt: Downloading the Light Bridge modules.]


    "Huh?"


    Fang Mo was momentarily stunned upon hearing the voice.


    He had assumed that the Bifrost Bridge couldn''t trigger any modules, yet it appeared that removing a block was necessary. Did this imply that he had to extractponents from other objects to activate their respective modules?


    He had acted hastily, presuming that mere contact would suffice.


    Now he realized that extraction was required to activate the modules.


    With this realization in mind, Fang Mo decided to continue excavating throughout Asgard while Steve proceeded with digging the Bifrost Bridge.


    "What kind of magic is this?"


    Thor looked at the missing piece of the Bifrost Bridge in astonishment. As previously mentioned, Thor couldn''t see Fang Mo''s Stand, so in his eyes, a section of the Bifrost Bridge just suddenly vanished on its own. That''s why he was puzzled.


    Unlike the massive explosion in the original story, Steve''s Silk Touch Pickaxe didn''t result in an explosion. In fact, as the bridge narrowed, the energy beam between the teleportation points weakened.


    "Brother! How could you permit a mortal to destroy the Bifrost Bridge?"


    Loki grew even more anxious witnessing this scene. If Jotunheim remained intact, his n would be ruined. Moreover, when Odin awoke and discovered his actions, he would be infuriated.


    With this in mind, Loki impulsively withdrew a dagger from his pocket.


    But before Loki could make a move, Fang Mo simply gestured, and with a resounding bang, arge hole appeared in the teleportation area, and the Hellish Cleaver swiftly returned to his hand.


    "..."


    Upon seeing the weapon capable of splitting the Destroyer in half, Loki immediately backed down.


    Loki believed that Thor wouldn''t kill him, but Fang Mo''s intentions were uncertain.


    He didn''t want to risk his life against the vtile temperament of this Midgardian.


    For Steve, the material of the Bifrost Bridge wasn''t particrly tough, so it didn''t take him long to break through it.


    With the energy supply depleted, the rotation of the teleportation area ceased, and the energy beam gradually weakened and disappeared. The crisis in Jotunheim was finally resolved.


    "We did it, Fang Mo!"


    Seeing the teleportation areae to a halt, Thor became ecstatic. "Fantastic! We saved an entire race!"


    "Yes, yes."


    After hearing Thor''s words, Fang Mo couldn''t help but roll his eyes. "It''s because of your family''s mess. The Frost Giants in Jotunheim didn''t do anything wrong, yet they almost got exterminated because of you."


    Thor felt embarrassed by Fang Mo''s remarks. "It''s not entirely our fault."


    "Yeah, that''s right."


    Fang Mo waved his hand dismissively. "Anyway, you better go and pull out Heimdall''s sword. Otherwise, I''m afraid it will go berserk again."


    "Alright."


    Without much thought, Thor turned and walked towards the teleportation.


    During this time, Fang Mo also turned his head to look at Loki.


    Loki felt a sense of imminent danger as Fang Mo stared at him. "What... what are you nning to do?"


    "I''m wondering if I should throw you down from here," Fang Mo smiled slightly.


    "I suggest you not do that." Loki, clearly nervous, quickly started speaking, "After all, I''m the Prince of Asgard. If you do that, it''s..."


    "It would make you a great hero of Asgard, right?"


    Fang Mo wasn''t afraid of Loki at all. "Considering the wicked things you''ve done as a prince, it''s normal to throw you into a space rift as an exile."


    "That''s not an exile, it''s murder."


    Loki immediately responded, "Any normal person knows that once you fall into that thing, you can''t survive!"


    Fang Mo remained silent, just staring quietly at Loki.


    In fact, he hadn''t noticed this before when he was arguing with Nick Fury. However, now, seeing Loki, who should have fallen into the chaotic flow of space, still standing here unscathed, Fang Mo finally realized the power of the butterfly effect and his influence on the plot.


    Now, Fang Mo had two paths to choose from.


    The first path was to take advantage of the convenience provided by the plot and try to promote the urrence of major events in the original story as much as possible, ensuring his foresight. For example, throwing Loki into the time rift and waiting for him to lead the alien invasion of Earth in The Avengers.


    Of course, there was also the second path, which was to act entirely ording to his own will, directly changing those unfavorable plot points, helping those he liked along the way, and giving a good beating to those he disliked. This approach would definitely be satisfying, but the downside was that he would lose the ability to foresee the future.


    Both paths had their pros and cons, and Fang Mo hesitated for a moment about which one to choose.


    "Well, um..."


    Seeing Fang Mo deep in thought, Loki was genuinely worried. Odin was still asleep, and Thor and their mother couldn''t stop this monster. So he quickly asked, "You don''t really want to throw me down, do you?"


    "What do you think?"


    Fang Mo nced at Loki and asked in return.


    "Are you serious?" Loki was surprised and then couldn''t help but ask, "Do we have any grudges between us? Even if I wanted to destroy Jotunheim... it shouldn''t have anything to do with you as a Midgardian, right?"


    "But throwing you down would benefit me."


    Interrupted by Loki, Fang Mo stopped thinking about these things and simply smiled at him. "However, considering that you''re Thor''s brother and not deserving of death, I''ll give you onest chance."


    "What chance?" Loki eagerly tried to seize this lifeline.


    "I''ll give you three minutes."


    Fang Mo slowly extended three fingers. "Give me a reason not to throw you down. If I find it reasonable, I''ll pretend nothing happened."

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    "If your answer please me, I will pretend nothing happened," Fang Mo stated bluntly.


    "But if you fail to satisfy me, no one can save you today. I''ll kick you straight into the space turbulence," Fang Mo warned.


    "In front of Thor?" Loki couldn''t help but interject. "He won''t just stand by and watch me die."


    "Do you have a small knife?" Fang Mo suddenly inquired. "Give me one first, and I''ll do you a favor."


    "Huh?" Loki was taken aback, momentarily unable toprehend Fang Mo''s intention.


    "Don''t dawdle." Fang Mo raised the Hellish Cleaver in his hand and urged, "Hurry up."


    Witnessing this, Loki swiftlyplied and retrieved a dagger from his pocket. To his surprise, after Fang Mo took the dagger, he immediately plunged it into his own chest without uttering a word.


    "???" Loki widened his eyes in shock.


    "See that? This is my unique skill: killing myself," Fang Mo calmly maintainedposure despite the dagger lodged in his chest. "When Thor appears, I''ll im that you, Loki , ruthlessly attacked me, and in self-defense, I kicked you off the Bifrost Bridge."


    "You..." Loki grew increasingly anxious upon hearing this. He had to admit that the other party''s n was truly unscrupulous. Loki couldn''t even determine which of them truly the god of mischief.


    "Alright, let the countdown begin." Fang Mo granted Loki no time to contemte, promptly retrieving his phone to initiate the countdown.


    "Okay, okay." Loki raised his hand in surrender, realizing he had no choice. "If you spare me, you will gain the friendship of the Prince of Asgard. Is that eptable?"


    Fang Mo didn''t bother to respond and simply regarded Loki with a caring yet mocking gaze.


    "Well... let me rephrase it then."


    Since his trickery had failed, Loki swiftly changed his approach. "I know many secret passages in Asgard. If you release me, I will disclose the locations of these passages. You can freely navigate Asgard, even without using the Bifrost Bridge."


    "I am now friends with Thor and an ally of all Asgard," Fang Mo replied, questioning Loki''s proposal. "I came here to visit, not to engage in covert activities. Do I truly need to sneak into Asgard in such a manner?"


    "Then..." Loki tentatively inquired, "Should I teach you magic?"


    "With your illusion magic?" Fang Mo raised the dagger in his hand. "Come on, ask this dagger in my hand if I need that."


    "Besides illusion magic, I possess knowledge of other spells," Loki hastily exined. "I''ve heard that you are also a Sorcerer in Midgard, so it would be beneficial for you to learn magic from this realm. Look, the weapon in your hand... um, I mean, your Sword. You''ve been holding it all this time, so I assume you don''t possess containment spells, right?"


    "Containment spells?" Fang Mo questioned, "Like a spatial ring or something?"


    "Spatial ring?" Loki initially appeared perplexed but quickly nodded. "Yes, yes, it''s simr to that kind of spell. Look."


    He spoke and swiftly removed his helmet, intending to demonstrate.


    Fang Mo observed as Loki stretched out his hands, causing the helmet to float in mid-air. Then, he brought his hands together, making the helmet vanish.


    Witnessing this, Fang Mo couldn''t help but reminisce.


    Indeed, in the original story, Loki employed such spells. In Thor 1, he abruptly summoned the Winter Casket to attack Heimdall, and asionally, he conjured a small knife from thin air.


    Among all these scenes, the most memorable for Fang Mo was when Loki handed the Tesseract to Thanos. Initially, his hands were empty, but he reached into the void, materializing the Tesseract. Doctor Strange seemed to possess a simr spell, concealing the Time Stone.


    Such a spell would prove immensely useful to Fang Mo.


    Unlike Steve, who had the Alchemy Bag, his own backpack, and an inventory, Fang Mo, even though digitized,cked any storage. Consequently, certain materialized items couldn''t be returned to Steve''s backpack, causing asional inconvenience.


    With these thoughts in mind, Fang Mo decided to give learning this spell a try.


    However, what he didn''t anticipate was...


    Before he could utter a word, a mysterious system prompt echoed in his mind.


    [System prompt: New module feature detected. Research to obtain download permissions.]


    "Huh?"


    Startled by the prompt, Fang Mo instinctively nced at Loki before him.


    Of course, Loki couldn''t hear the prompt. At this moment, he remained unaware of Fang Mo''s interest in the spell. If Fang Mocked interest, he would truly be kicked off. Thus, Loki anxiously observed Fang Mo.


    "Alright, you''ve passed."


    Fang Mo shrugged and canceled the countdown on his phone. "When we returnter, remember to teach me this spell."


    "No problem."


    Relieved to see Fang Mo nod, Loki finally let out a sigh of relief.


    Just then, Thor returned, holding Heimdall''s sword with a perplexed expression.


    "Why did it take so long?" Fang Mo nced at Thor and inquired deliberately.


    "Heimdall''s sword was stuck. It took me some time to retrieve it," Thor scratched his head, his expression tinged with confusion. "Strange, this has never happened before with the energy conduit. Could the strange purple energy... be a result of the overload damaging the conduit?"


    "Let''s wait until Odin awakens to discuss this matter."


    Fang Mo patted Thor''s shoulder. "After all, you''re an Asgardian warrior, not a Dwarf. Leave the repairs of the energy conduit to them."


    "Alright."


    Thor nodded, then apologized to Fang Mo. "However, repairing the Bifrost Bridge is a monumental task. Fang Mo, I''m sorry, but you may not be able to return to Midgard temporarily."


    "Is it difficult to repair the Bifrost Bridge?"


    Fang Mo asked curiously.


    "No, the Bifrost Bridge is simply an activation device for a set of magical runes. Asgard''s craftsmen can fix it within a few days," Thor exined. "The real challenge lies in repairing the Bifrost Bridge itself, that thing..."


    "Oh, that''s fine."


    Upon hearing this, Fang Mo waved his hand dismissively. "There''s no need to repair that thing. If you don''t believe me, watch."


    Fang Mo''s clone, Steve, promptly retrieved the Bifrost Bridge cube and ced it back in its original position. Within seconds, the previously broken bridge restored to its former state.


    Once again, the bridge emanated a vibrant and colorful aura.


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    Thor stood in awe as he beheld the fully restored Bifrost Bridge. His jaw dropped in astonishment. "No way, it''s already fixed?"


    Fang Mo shrugged casually. "This thing wasn''t even broken in the first ce."


    Thor''s attention was seized by Fang Mo''s gesture, and he suddenly noticed the dagger on his chest. He paused for a moment and inquired, "What''s the story behind this? Did Loki...?"


    "The kid didn''t know any better. It''s not a big deal," Fang Mo replied, removing the dagger from his chest and nonchntly tossing it aside. "Things got a bit tense earlier, but after having a heart-to-heart talk with him, we''re good friends now."


    "Really?" Thor regarded Loki skeptically.


    Loki quickly nodded. "Of course, brother. I feel an instant connection with Fang Mo. We''ve be close friends."


    "You''re not ying tricks on me, are you?" Thor asked again, still harboring doubts.


    "How could I?" Loki raised his hands sincerely. "I''ve changed for the better. You have to trust your little brother."


    "Alright," Thor relented, sensing something amiss but choosing not to dwell on it. "The Bifrost is temporarily out of order due to the damage caused. Loki, you''ve made such a mess while I was away. I need to report this to Father."


    "Father is still asleep. I think we can find an alternative solution," Loki suggested, wearing an awkward yet polite smile. "Brother, what if we inform Mother about this? After all, Father... he''s exhausted, and we shouldn''t bother him."


    "Mother won''t forgive you either," Thor retorted, rolling his eyes. "Do you think destroying Jotunheim is a minor issue?"


    "I''m just following your example," Loki mercilessly replied to his unfortunate brother. "Didn''t you defeat them barehanded? What''s with this newfound attitude? Have you forgotten your past bravery and glory?"


    Thor found himself at a loss for words. Yes, he had been like that before he was banished. After a prolonged silence, he finally spoke slowly, "Brother, I have changed."


    Loki smiled cunningly. "Oh, how convenient. So have I."


    While the two engaged in their argument, arge group of soldiers swiftly approached from the other side of the Bifrost Bridge, effectively encircling Thor and Loki.


    Loki seemed as if he wanted to say something, but before he could, a green light materialized. An illusion of Frigga manifested before them. Loki, who had just mentioned Frigga, fell silent immediately, assuming the demeanor of a guilty child.


    "Mother," Thor interjected, stepping forward in a crucial moment. "Everything has been resolved. Please rest assured."


    "Come to Odin''s chamber," Frigga instructed, unable to say much in the presence of the guards. "I have something to discuss with both of you."


    The subsequent events were rather straightforwarda case of misbehaving children receiving a lecture from their parents.


    However, Fang Mo couldn''t be bothered with any of it. He directly greeted Frigga, who reciprocated by arranging amodation for him with the Asgardian warriors.


    There was no other option. Although the Bifrost Bridge had not sustained damage this time, its teleportation function was temporarily unavable. Thanks to the insane spinning speed and the impact from Fang Mo''s Cleaver, it was a miracle that it hadn''t exploded. Repairing it would take a few days, necessitating Fang Mo to stay in Asgard temporarily.


    Staying in Asgard for a few days was indeed Fang Mo''s intention.


    After all, this ce could be described as a mod paradise. In just a short while, Fang Mo had already discovered five mods. It was truly astonishing.


    Since Loki and Thor hadn''t directly destroyed the Bifrost Bridge this time, Odin didn''t awaken prematurely to save his son or intervene in any way. It wasn''t until the third day that he appeared in the pce to address various matters and clean up the aftermath left by his two beloved sons.


    Furthermore, Odin also had a private meeting with Fang Mo.


    Perhaps it was due to Fang Mo''s role in resolving the conflicts between Loki and Thor, as well as presenting Frigga with an enchanted golden apple. Regardless, Odin''s attitude towards Fang Mo had be rather courteous.


    As for Fang Mo...


    He also expressed his own requests to Odin.


    Specifically, he desired the freedom to explore and investigate the pce. After all, he had paid the entrance fee and had no intention of causing any damage. Odin likely believed that Fang Mo, being a Midgardian Sorcerer, might have an interest in the unknown, so he granted permission.


    Over the course of these few days, Fang Mo sessfully unlocked two mods.


    One was unlocked by encountering monsters in the wilderness forest of Asgard, a mod known as the Grimoire of Gaia. The other was unlocked during a drinking session with Thor and the Asgardian warriors, and it was the Pam''s HarvestCraft Add-on mod.


    Now, with regard to Loki...


    Fang Mo took the opportunity to visit the dungeon.


    After Loki had performed several storage spells for him, the system prompt finally sounded, unlocking a mod called "Super Backpack."


    However, it''s worth noting that this mod differed from the ones Fang Mo had previously unlocked.


    Typically, most mods introduce additional items to the game, such as the Industrial Age, which bring forth new processes, items, and gamey mechanics.


    Yet, there are also a few lightweight mods that merely enhance certain functionalities of the game without introducing new items.


    The most typical example would be the Mini Map mod.


    Simrly, mods like yer Highlight, Chain Link, Metamorph, Fast Leaf Decay, and JEI share a simr nature.


    They don''t introduce new items, but they provide convenience for yers.


    In the case of the "Super Backpack" mod that Fang Mo had just unlocked, it fell into this lightweight category.


    It didn''t add new items to the game; instead, it introduced a setting that allowed Steve to increase his backpack capacity by consuming experience points. At most, it could expand Steve''s backpack capacity by more than tenfold, truly a remarkably convenient feature.


    However, for Fang Mo, it wasn''t just this mod''s functionality that surprised him.


    In fact, what truly astonished Fang Mo was...


    After loading this mod, an additional space inexplicably emerged within his mind.


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    Fang Mo marveled as the space materialized in his mind, leaving him amazed. It was the first time he encountered a mod that directly influenced his own body, and it left him speechless.


    Upon further reflection, it started to make sense. His body had been digitized, so being able to load mods that affected him, like Steve, was probably a normal urrence. Fang Mo even entertained the thought of future mods that could customize his appearance or abilities. Could he be a shape-shifter like Mystique? But that was a tale for another time.


    For now, what intrigued Fang Mo the most was the space that had manifested in his mind. Unlike Steve''s ssic game-style backpack with its small squares, this space resembled the storages described in novels.


    However, there was a problem. Fang Mo couldn''t fathom how to store items in it. After departing from Loki''s dungeon, he hurried back to his temporary residence in the pce. There, he picked up a candlestick from the bedside and attempted to ce it in the storage space. But no matter how long he stared at it, the candlestick refused to enter.


    Confusion crept over Fang Mo. "Could it be that my focus iscking?" he pondered, furrowing his brow. Drawing from his extensive knowledge of fantasy and cultivation novels, he recalled instances where characters concentrated their consciousness on an item, envisioning it being stored in a spatial container.


    With this in mind, Fang Mo cautiously pressed the candlestick against his forehead, intensifying his concentration. "Come on, go in quickly..." he whispered.


    To his astonishment, his grip loosened, and the candlestick effortlessly slid halfway into his head.


    "Oh..." Fang Mo found himself in an awkward position. Cross-legged on the bed, he held the base of the candlestick with both hands, while the upper half disappeared into the center of his forehead, as if partaking in a peculiar magical act. Strangely, he felt no obstruction, as if the candlestick hadn''t entered his head at all.


    "Does it work like this?" Fang Mo marveled at the peculiar sight.


    Despite the strangeness of the situation, Fang Mo remained unperturbed, considering his digitized body. In fact, he found it fascinating. "I can even fit something thisrge inside. My imagination truly knows no limits."


    With a bit of effort, he slid the entire candlestick into his head, and instantly, a mental image of the candlestick appeared in his consciousness.


    To retrieve it, all he had to do was touch his forehead. He swiftly grasped the handle, pulled, and theplete candlestick reappeared in his hand.


    With great excitement, Fang Mo eagerly toyed with this newfound ability as if he had stumbled upon something extraordinary.


    Soon, heprehended the underlying principle.


    First and foremost, essing the storage space didn''t require touching his forehead. Fang Mo discovered that whenever something made contact with his body and he desired to store it, it would automatically be transferred to the storage space.


    Furthermore, he realized that he could retrieve items from any part of his body, be it the palm, chest, back, crotch, or anywhere else. There was no need to always insert them through his forehead, which would seem rather foolish.


    The storage space, while not extensive, measured about two square meters, proving to be sufficient for Fang Mo''s needs.


    After dedicating some time to organizing his belongings and stowing them in the storage space, Fang Mo shifted his focus to his primary task: opening the Lucky Cubes.


    For Fang Mo, Asgard proved to be a truly fortuitous ce.


    After all, it offered him numerous mods.


    In the Treasury alone, he unlocked Thermal Expansion, 2 Tinker''s Construct Add-ons from the Underground Tomb, Light Bridge from Digging the Bifrost Bridge, Grimoire of Gaia from the Forest, Pam''s HarvestCraft Add-on Beverages identally triggered at the banquet, and the extrarge backpack given by Loki.


    In just a few days, Fang Mo had unlocked a total of seven mods in Asgard.


    Though some mods, like Thermal Expansion and Add-on Beverages, eluded Fang Mo''sprehension, they still provided him with Lucky Cubes.


    After patiently waiting for a few days, most of these mods had finished downloading.


    Now, Steve''s backpack contained seven Lucky Cubes.


    Considering his previous mishap when unlocking the Tinker''s Construct TAIGA Add-on Alloy mod on Earth and inadvertently revealing a worthless ore ma in front of Nick Fury, Fang Mo felt the need to exercise caution this time.


    Following that decision, he took a refreshing bath, lit some incense, changed into new clothes from Asgard, and meticulously surveyed his surroundings once again to ensure no suspicious individuals were lurking.


    With everything in order, Fang Mo instructed Steve to retrieve the Lucky Cubes.


    "Seven consecutive draws... how luxurious," Fang Mo murmured, his excitement mounting as he beheld the seven Lucky Cubes in Steve''s inventory.


    Even if his luck wasn''t exceptional, this streak of seven draws should yield some form of guaranteed reward, just like in most gacha games, right?


    With that thought in mind, Fang Mo took a deep breath.


    He directlymanded Steve to open the first Lucky Cube.


    In the next instant, a radiant light erupted, and a ck-purple ring materialized in Steve''s hand.


    "What the fuck?!" Fang Mo eximed in disbelief.


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    "Damn!!!"


    Fang Mo''s excitement surged as he caught sight of the ck and purple ring in Steve''s hand.


    It was none other than the legendary Void Ring, a prized artifact within the Equivalent Exchange mod.


    Forged through thebination of a ck Hole Band, the Gem of Eternal Density, and two Red Matter, this extraordinary item transcended the powers of its individualponents.


    In the realm of the game, the ck Hole Band possessed the ability to absorb a wide range of drops, while its right-click function could obliterate any fluid in an instant.


    Meanwhile, the Gem of Eternal Density enabled the conversion andpression of items carried by Steve.


    Any item carrying an EMC value {The energy system in Equivalent Exchange operates on fixed EMC values assigned to most items} would undergo a transformation process, morphing into iron ingots, gold ingots, diamonds, and ultimately into the coveted substances of the Equivalent Exchange mod, such as Dark Matter and Red Matter.


    Both the ck Hole Band and the Gem of Eternal Density found a home not only within the yer''s backpack but also within the confines of the Alchemy Bag.


    With these two items in their possession, yers would prepare a dedicated Alchemy Bag and embark on frenzied mining expeditions armed with a Red Matter Hammer or a Catalytic Lens. The worry of running out of inventory space became obsolete. All collected items, whether it was dirt, gravel, cobblestone, coal, gold ingots,piszuli, or even drops from defeated monsters, would be swiftly converted into Red Matter.


    Upon returning home, yers would toss the umted Red Matter into the Transmutation Table, converting them into EMC values that could be exchanged for any desired materials. With sufficient time, the entire underground world could be emptied out.


    The might of the ck Hole Band and the Gem of Eternal Density was already awe-inspiring, but the Void Ring surpassed them all.


    ording to the game''s lore, the density of Red Matter possessed the capability to rupture the fabric of space-time itself.


    The Void Ring emerged from the yer''s mastery of Red Matter, forcefullybining the powers of the ck Hole Band and the Gem of Eternal Density within the End. As a result, the ring gained the unprecedented ability to control the Void.


    Its dominion extended beyond mere absorption, breakdown, and reconstruction of matter. The Void Ring could annul fluids and even usurp the very authority of living beings, granting teleportation to wherever the wearer gazed.


    Fang Mo never anticipated acquiring such a remarkable artifact. His luck seemed almost unreal.


    Indeed, the Equivalent Exchange mod offered a plethora of valuable items aside from the Transmutation Table, including the Evertide Amulet, Volcanite Amulet, Watch of Flowing Time, Destruction Catalyst, Catalytic Lens, Life Stone, Soul Stone, and a myriad of rings. On a survival-focused server, the possession of any of these items would significantly expedite gamey and potentially wreak havoc on the server.


    Yet, even within this impressive collection, the Void Ring held an unrivaled status in Fang Mo''s hands.


    Equivalent Exchange revolved around the concept of "EMC value," with most artifacts relying on the expenditure of these values for activation. However, Fang Mo had yet to unlock the Equivalent Exchange mod, thuscking the essential energy storage device known as the Klein Star and the Transmutation Table. This raised a crucial question: How could he provide the necessary EMC values for the proper utilization of these artifacts?


    Fortunately, the Void Ring operated independently of EMC values. Additionally, it possessed the extraordinary ability to break down and reconstruct a variety of substances, ranging from cobblestone and rotten flesh to coal, cacti, apples, and wooden nks. cing the Void Ring into the Alchemy Bag triggered a transformation, turning the bag into a devouring ck hole. Useless junk poured in, and valuable resources, including gold, diamonds, Dark Matter, and even Red Matter, emerged in abundance.


    To Fang Mo, the prospect of turning trash into valuable resources like diamonds was an achievement in itself. Yet, the revtion that he could convert items into Red Matter opened up the possibility of crafting other exceptional items such as a Red Matter Pickaxe. This revtion proved to be an invaluable asset.


    Overwhelmed with excitement, Fang Mo reflected on the extraordinary fortune he had encountered in Asgard. The first Lucky Block had already rewarded him with an incredible item. Driven by his enthusiasm, he decided to open another, eager to unveil further treasures.


    Once again, a familiar white light erupted, revealing a shimmering, dazzling sphere resembling an Ender Pearl.


    "Could it be... the Extremely Primordial Pearl?" Fang Mo gasped in disbelief.


    Though he now possessed the ability to create the Extremely Primordial Pearl himself, as it belonged to the Avaritia mod, the required materialssuch as End Stone, Ender Pearls, and Neutronium Ingotspresented a daunting task. The Extremely Primordial Pearl was an instrument of utter destruction. Its force field mimicked the copse of a ck hole, drawing in entities and inflicting void damage. Even the Quantum Suit from the Industrial Craft mod sumbed to its destructive power, disintegrating into pieces.


    Observing the Extremely Primordial Pearl in Steve''s possession, Fang Mo felt as if he truly resided in heaven, a realm of unimaginable wonders. The exploration of these treasure chests had proven to be an overwhelmingly fortunate endeavor.


    "I''m starting to fall in love with this ce," Fang Mo confessed, gazing into the distance. While marveling at the beauty of Asgard, a sense of annoyance gripped him as he considered the imminent threat posed by the Fire Giant Surtur. "Perhaps crafting a Divine de to vanquish H and save Asgard is the answer."


    Determined, Fang Mo added the creation of a Divine Grade Sword to his agenda, believing it would serve as a sufficient safeguard for the realm. Filled with a mixture of excitement, gratitude, and determination, he proceeded to open yet another Lucky Block.


    As the white light shed once more, Steve''s hand now held a brown wooden segment adorned with sharp spikes.


    "A Thorns?" Fang Mo recognized the item, though inparison to the previous two artifacts, it seemed rather minor. It belonged to the Twilight Forest mod.


    Nevertheless, Fang Mo remained content. After all, not every Lucky Block could yield the top prize. Moreover, he understood the potential that Thorns held when wielded with skill yers, making it far from insignificant.


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    The mod called ''Twilight Forest'' was one of Fang Mo''s favorites. It added a new adventure-filled world to the game, allowing yers to explore it gradually.


    One of the remarkable features of this world was the Thorns, a unique nt that surrounded the Final Castle. These Thorns had an extraordinary ability: no matter how yers tried to destroy or collect them, they would instantly regenerate and multiply. They were indestructible and multiplied with each attempt.


    However, there was a way to destroy them in the game. yers had to defeat the Cloud Giant, use the Pickaxe to dig through the obsidian in the Troll Cave, and obtain an item called the Lamp of Cinders. Only when the Thorns were burned by the Lamp of Cinders would they lose their regenerative properties and turn into ash.


    In the past, when Fang Mo was a server owner, he used to ce Twilight Thorns near other yers'' houses, challenging them to find the Lamp of Cinders and explore the entire map of Twilight Forest. He fondly remembered those mischievous and enjoyable moments.


    Although the Twilight Thorns currently had little practical purpose for Fang Mo, he still found satisfaction in knowing that they couldn''t be collected in survival mode. The idea of Thorns with simr properties in the real world fascinated him.


    With these thoughts in mind, Fang Mo cheerfully stored the Twilight Thorns in his backpack and asked Steve to open the Lucky Block. However, his luck seemed to have run out after obtaining the Void Ring and the Extremely Primordial Pearl, as the next four items he received were rather ordinary.


    These items included Shears, the Bio-Ball from Thermal Expansion, the Cotion Folder from Mystcraft, and an item called ''Blood and Flesh'' of unknown origin.


    Fang Mo knew the purpose of Shears, which could be used to break leaves and had a guaranteed chance of obtaining saplings. The Bio-Ball resembled a Master Ball from Pokmon, capable of capturing entities but disappearing after releasing them.


    Regarding the ''Cotion Folder'', Fang Mo had limited knowledge of the Mystcraft mod, but he knew it served little practical purpose.


    As for the ''Blood and Flesh'', Fang Mo remained perplexed. Its appearance resembled crimson and peculiar zombie flesh. Fang Mo tasted it experimentally but couldn''t determine its true nature. He couldn''t understand if it was food or something else.


    This puzzling situation troubled Fang Mo. He realized that he might have never encountered the mod associated with this item before, as he should have some recollection or familiarity with it if he had yed it previously.


    "Forget it, I won''t dwell on it," Fang Mo muttered, shaking his head. He asked Steve to put away the four items he had obtained.


    Among all the items, the Void Ring intrigued Fang Mo the most. He hadn''t expected to draw such a rare item with only seven attempts. Lady Luck had truly favored him this time.


    As for the other items...


    They were not as significant as the Void Ring.


    To be honest, if Fang Mo didn''t have a mod stuck at 80%pletion without being unlocked, he would have used the Linking Book to return to the Minecraft world for some mining. He had no desire to spend another second in this unfamiliar realm.


    However, even without returning to the Minecraft world...


    Fang Mo couldn''t contain his excitement to test the power of the Void Ring.


    As mentioned earlier, the Void Ring could be activated by cing it inside the Alchemy Bag. Anything within the Alchemy Bag would be disassembled and converted into various valuable materials.


    When Fang Mo had entered the Marvel world, he had filled the Alchemy Bag with various items, including enchantment tables, potions, Nether Stars, Ender Pearls, and valuable resources like enchanted golden apples, gold blocks, andpiszuli blocks.


    With a single thought, Fang Mo instructed Steve to open his backpack and increase its capacity using experience points, creating more space for the Alchemy Bag.


    Then, Fang Mo activated the Void Ring within the bag.


    As the Void Ring activated, its gem emitted a deep glow.


    Eagerly, Fang Mo fixed his gaze on the resources within the Alchemy Bag, anticipating their transformation into valuable materials.


    However, to his surprise...


    He waited for a long time, but the Void Ring didn''t convert any of those resources as expected.


    "Hmm?"


    Observing this perplexing sight, Fang Mo realized that something was wrong. "What''s happening?"


    Refusing to ept the situation, Fang Mo tried again with another batch of items. But no matter what he threw into the Alchemy Bag, whether it was trash like rotten flesh or dirt, the Void Ring remained ineffective in converting them.


    Initially, Fang Mo thought he might be misusing the ring.


    However, when he had Steve toss a stone on the ground as a test, the stone was immediately drawn into the Alchemy Bag by the gravitational force of the Void Ring.


    It turned out that the gravitational function of the Void Ring still worked wlessly.


    Only its conversion ability seemed to be malfunctioning.


    "No way..." Fang Mo couldn''t believe what he was seeing. The ring had held so much promise, the potential to transform waste into treasure and create valuable materials. Discovering that only the gravitational function remained was a devastating blow.


    Despite his disappointment, Fang Mo tried to cope with the situation.


    As he contemted his life choices, a sudden knock on the door interrupted his thoughts. Annoyed, he had no interest in opening it. With a wave of his hand, the door swung open on its own.


    Thor entered the room with a heartyugh.


    "Haha, Fang Mo, I have good news."


    Thor''s face beamed with joy, his jovial mood contagious. "The craftsmen of Asgard have repaired the Bifrost, and the Bridge is operational once again!"


    Lost in his own world, Fang Mo continued to stare nkly at the wall.


    "What''s wrong?" Thor''s expression changed as he noticed Fang Mo''s state. "Tell me, my friend."


    "I''m in a terrible mood and need some time alone."


    Fang Mo rubbed his forehead. "Do you know which race in the Nine Realms is causing trouble? I can help you subdue them for free, turning them all into minced meat for dumplings."


    Taken aback, Thor burst intoughter, looking up. "Haha,e now, friend, you wouldn''t actually do something like that."


    "You underestimate me..."


    "Alright, let''s not dwell on unhappy matters."


    Thor pulled Fang Mo to his feet, and they walked together toward the exit. "In Asgard, feasts and fine wine can soothe any worries. Come, I''ll take you for a drink!"


    Initially hesitant, Fang Mo couldn''t resist Thor''s infectious enthusiasm.


    They arrived at the banquet hall, where Asgardian warriors warmly greeted them. Traditional Asgardian arts apanied copious amounts of wine.


    However, as a digitized entity, a yer, Fang Mo remained unaffected by alcohol.


    Despite consuming several barrels of Asgardian wine, even Thor sumbed to intoxication, slurring his words as he tried to console Fang Mo, his dazed expression apanied by a pat on the shoulder. "Don''t worry, my friend, all hardships shall pass..."


    "Thanks, I do feel better now."


    Fang Mo chuckled and nodded, acknowledging that Thor''s words had lifted his spirits somewhat.


    Reflecting on the situation, Fang Mo realized that the Void Ring couldn''t dpose and convert items because hecked the basic structure of the Equivalent Exchange module.


    The items in Steve''s backpack had no EMC value, rendering them ipatible with the Void Ring''s abilities.


    But Fang Mo had a new idea.


    Since the ring couldn''t function in Steve''s hands, he would materialize it himself. Who knew? It might have some miraculous effects.


    "Very well, let''s give it a try..."


    Thor, pleased to see Fang Mo''s improved mood, smiled warmly. However, something caught his attention, and he raised his arm to greet someone. "Hey, Heimdall!"


    Fang Mo turned to see Heimdall approaching, which was unusual considering his role as the guardian of the Bifrost and his usual abstention from alcohol. Perhaps the repairs had afforded him a rare respite.


    Yet, what surprised Fang Mo even more was that Heimdall bypassed the revelry and made his way directly to him.


    "Fang Mo, I witnessed something in the distant realm of Midgard." Heimdall''s expression turned serious as he addressed Fang Mo directly. "Tony Stark is your friend, isn''t he?"


    "Yes." Fang Mo was puzzled. "What happened?"


    "He is on the verge of death."


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    "Heimdall," Fang Mo''s face turned serious. "What happened to Tony?"


    "I''m not sure," Heimdall replied with a grave tone. "I haven''t been closely monitoring Midgard. All I know is that he''s not doing well. Maybe you should go see him."


    Worried, Thor immediately stood up, his alcohol-induced haze dissipating. "What happened? Is he in danger? Fang Mo''s friend is also my friend. I can help."


    "Wait, Thor," Fang Mo interrupted, raising his hand. He was genuinely confused now. Tony Stark was supposed to have ovee his padium poisoning issue based on the current timeline. Fang Mo had even given him a golden apple to aid his recovery. There shouldn''t be any problems. "Heimdall, can you exin what happened to Tony?"


    "He is on the verge of death," Heimdall revealed.


    "Huh?" Fang Mo''s confusion deepened. "Are you saying Tony Stark is going to die?"


    Without wasting any time, Fang Mo made a decision. "Is the Bifrost Bridge operational now?"


    "It is," Heimdall confirmed. "In the name of the Allfather Odin, the Bifrost Bridge will always open for our allies."


    "Then let''s go," Fang Mo nodded. "Let''s go to the Bifrost Bridge together."


    "I will apany you," Thor offered immediately. He summoned Mjolnir, which flew to him, and held Heimdall with his other hand. "You helped me greatly, and now it''s my turn to help you."


    Fang Mo nced at Thor, seeing his sincerity. It was hard for him to refuse such genuine assistance.


    Realizing the urgency of the situation, they wasted no time. Thor held Mjolnir in one hand and Heimdall in the other as they flew towards the Rainbow Bridge. Fang Mo flew alongside them.


    Within minutes, they reached the teleportation area.


    Heimdall inserted his sword into the energy hub, and a bright light shed. Fang Mo and Thor found themselves on Earth.


    As soon as they arrived, Fang Mo took out his phone to make a call. However, to his surprise, the phone was dead. Having spent several days in Asgard, where they used runic technology, he hadn''t had ess to chargers.


    "Uh, Thor," Fang Mo''s face darkened, and he handed his phone to Thor, who was nearby. "Can you do me a favor?"


    "What kind of favor?" Thor asked curiously.


    "Charge it," Fang Mo sighed, wiping his face. "You''re the God of Thunder, right? Help me charge my phone, but be careful not to fry it."


    Thor was a bit perplexed, not fully understanding Earth''s technology despite being the God of Thunder. However, given the urgency of the situation, he reluctantly took the phone and tapped into his divine power.


    With a faint arc, Fang Mo''s phone quickly turned on.


    Before Fang Mo could make a call, the phone started ringing on its own. He pressed the answer button without hesitation.


    Nick Fury''s voice came through the phone. "I should have given you a nuclear battery or built a signal base station for you in Asgard."


    "What happened to Tony?" Fang Mo cut to the chase.


    "He''s been poisoned," Nick Fury urgently exined. "You know his reactor has significant ws, but he refuses to remove it."


    "What? Padium poisoning?" Fang Mo was taken aback. "Wait... what''s going on? Didn''t you give him the new element form left by his father?"


    "How do you know about that?" Nick Fury sounded surprised but quickly exined. "Actually, I never had the chance to give it to him. After he consumed the golden apple you gave him, he believed he had sessfully solved the problem. He even dealt with a Tech Freak with Two Whips."


    "You know how stubborn he can be. After recent events, he simply doesn''t trust us anymore. He only trusts your miraculous apple. As a result, the concentration of padium in his blood has been steadily decreasing."


    "That should be a good thing. So why did he get padium poisoning again?" Fang Mo asked, puzzled.


    "I don''t know," Nick Fury admitted. "Until now, he hasn''t been willing to trust S.H.I.E.L.D. But ording to reports from my agents, it seems he reced his reactor with a more powerful one."


    "Incurable, no hope, just waiting to die," Fang Mo muttered upon hearing this. "Goodbye..."


    "Wait a minute," Nick Fury urged. "The situation is critical now. It''s not the time for jokes. Tony''s life is in imminent danger."


    "Fine, fine, I''ll go there anyway," Fang Mo replied, taking a deep breath to stay calm. He asked over the phone, "Just give me the address."


    "It''s a private hospital about seven miles away from you," Nick Fury provided. "The exact address has been sent to your phone."


    "Got it," Fang Mo acknowledged, then hung up the phone.


    In just a few minutes, Fang Mo and Thor arrived at the private hospital.


    Tony Stark, being a wealthy man, had spared no expense. He seemed to have rented out the entire private hospital, and there were no other patients in sight.


    As soon as they entered, Fang Mo saw Tony Stark lying on the hospital bed. Pepper Potts wore a worried expression, Dr. Ho Yinsen adjusted some equipment, and Nick Fury stood nearby lost in thought.


    But Fang Mo''s attention was drawn to someone elseNatasha Romanoff, also known as the famous ck Widow in the Marvel universe. She was examining something nearby.


    Seeing Natasha, Fang Mo had an instant realization. In the original plot of Iron Man 2, ck Widow was involved. But now, due to some butterfly effect caused by his actions, Nick Fury hadpletely messed up the situation. Tony, who was already suspicious, didn''t want to believe in S.H.I.E.L.D. anymore.


    "I think I know why Tony doesn''t trust you anymore," Fang Mo said directly to Nick Fury.


    "Can you save him?" Nick Fury cut to the chase, his focus on Tony''s critical condition. "His condition is dire. The padium poisoning has even affected his heart."


    "No guarantees," Fang Mo''s attention shifted to Stark. "What''s wrong with you? I warned you not to mess with padium. Why didn''t you listen?"


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    Tony wanted to respond, but he couldn''t even move or speak. Fang Mo could be really annoying sometimes. Tony wondered how Fang Mo coulde up with so many irritating things to say using just the same 26 letters of the alphabet.


    Compared to Fang Mo, Tony considered himself quick-witted, but he feltpletely outmatched. Fang Mo was like a powerful mythical figure, and Tony felt like a helpless baby inparison.


    "Mr. Fang Mo, Tony really needs your help," Pepper pleaded sincerely, breaking the silence. "He cares more about a stupid reactor than his own life, he has a terrible personality, and he won''t listen to anyone''s advice. But as Tony''s friend, I''m asking you to find a way to help him, just this once."


    Fang Mo thought about how to save Tony and responded, "But his problem is rted to science. Why don''t you go to a doctor instead ofing to me, a sorcerer?"


    "Fang Mo, scientific methods can''t save Tony anymore," Dr. Ho Yinsen chimed in after finishing his work on the medical equipment. He turned to Fang Mo and exined, "There is too much padium in Tony''s body, and his organs and bones are permanently damaged. We''ve tried every scientific method we know, but nothing has worked."


    "That''s right," added Nick Fury. "None of the known medical techniques can fully cure him."


    "Huh? You think I can do something about it?" Fang Mo asked.


    "You''ve been to the realm of the gods, so you must know more methods than us," Nick Fury replied. "If even you can''t save Tony, then we''re out of options."


    "Fang Mo, is your friend sick?" Thor asked after listening for a while. "If the medical technology here isn''t enough, you can bring him to Asgard. We have the best healing methods in the Nine Realms."


    "And who is this?" Dr. Ho Yinsen looked curiously at Thor when he heard his words.


    "Oh, he''s Thor," Fang Mo introduced. "He is the Thor from Norse mythology, the son of Odin from Asgard. He is currently my friend."


    "Norse mythology? The God of Thunder?" Dr. Ho Yinsen waspletely stunned, as he was just a surgeon.


    Pepper immediately asked, "Can Asgard heal Tony?" after listening to their conversation.


    "Of course," Thor proudly responded. "The healing methods in Asgard..."


    Before he could finish speaking, Tony suddenly showed signs of extreme pain, and his body tensed up.


    "Tony''s heart has stopped!" Dr. Ho Yinsen eximed, rushing over. "We need to perform CPR on him."


    "Let the experts handle this," Fang Mo said, pushing Thor forward. "Dr. Ho Yinsen, put down that tool."


    "But Tony..."


    "I can handle it," Fang Mo thought. "Let me show you real magic, old doctor."


    Thor, always reliable, realized that Tony''s heart had stopped. Drawing from his experience in the Nine Realms, he immediately ced his hand on Tony''s body. With a surge of electricity, Tony suddenly jolted up from the bed, and his heartbeat returned to normal.


    "Keep working on rescuing him here. I''ll test something," Fang Mo instructed the others, then pulled out arge de from behind.


    Everyone in the room was shocked by what they saw.


    Pepper was horrified by the scene, but since no one else reacted, she managed to stay calm.


    As for Fang Mo, after making the incision, an unpleasant smell filled the air. It wasn''t the smell of blood, but rather something like a foul odor from a drainage system. It was hard to describe, but it was definitely ufortable.


    Stark''s padium poisoning was severe. His internal organs had turned a strange dark greenish-ck color, and his blood vessels were twisted and tangled. It was a terrifying sight. Dr. Ho Yinsen hadn''t lied; Tony''s condition was critical.


    "Oh my god, Tony!" Pepper couldn''t help but cover her mouth in shock.


    "It looks really bad," Nick Fury said, frowning, and turned to Fang Mo. "Can it still be cured?"


    "Let''s give it a try," Fang Mo replied. He raised his hand, and Steve handed him a vial of regenerative potion. With a bright sh, the potion appeared, and Fang Mo poured it into Tony''s mouth.


    After administering the potion, Fang Mo called Dr. Ho Yinsen to join him. "Let''s see if my method will work."


    "Do you know which organ in the human body can be removed without causing death?" Fang Mo asked.


    Dr. Ho Yinsen looked at Fang Mo, feeling overwhelmed. "I do. But is this how sorcerers heal?"


    "Then what do you think we do?" Fang Mo waved his hand. "We chant and ask for blessings, perform borate rituals, and rely on powerful mysticism..."


    "...You can try cutting here." Dr. Ho Yinsen, thinking it might have been a mistake to involve Fang Mo, pointed and said, "This is the galldder. Even if you remove it, it''s okay. Themon bile duct will take over its function..."


    "Here we go." Fang Mo raised his hand and brought down the knife.


    "..."


    Everyone in the room silently mourned for Tony, watching this scene. Even Nick Fury secretly concluded that sorcerers weren''t skilled at healing.


    But what they didn''t expect was that, in an instant, the removed galldder started growing back

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    Tony was very sick, and it showed that when someone courts death, nothing can stop them. If he hadn''t reced the powerful reactor after eating the golden apple, he wouldn''t have suffered so much.


    During Tony''s surgery, Fang Mo operated on him without using anesthesia. He used a special tool called the Hellish Cleaver to cut wherever he needed to, removing any padium deposits he found. Tony was in so much pain though he couldn''t speak or move easily.


    Finally, Dr. Ho Yinsen couldn''t stand it anymore and gave Tony anesthesia to put him to sleep. The surgery took over two hours, and Fang Mo used special potions to help with the healing. Dr. Ho Yinsen provided support by telling Fang Mo about the parts he was cutting. Together, their medical and magical skills saved Tony from death''s door.


    "After doing the autopsy, I have the results," Fang Mo calmly told the others, wiping the blood off his body. "The cause of death was the autopsy itself."


    Nick Fury couldn''t help but smirk and said, "So you knew you were doing an autopsy? I thought you genuinely believed you were doing surgery."


    "You don''t understand. This is the deep and powerful magic art of Medicine," Fang Mo replied, showing a bottle of regeneration potion. "Do you know what this is?"


    "A potion that can heal the body?" Nick Fury guessed.


    "This is the legendary Potion that can even poison and harm Gods," Fang Mo said inly. "Drink it in the morning, lie in the Coffin in the afternoon, and go straight to the Crematorium at night. Three sips of this potion, and you''re guaranteed to die."


    "Don''t try to fool me," Nick Fury replied. "I may have lost an eye, but I''m not blind. You used this potion to save Tony''s life earlier. Now you''re saying it''s a poison? Do you really think I''ll believe you?"


    "In my homnd, there''s a famous potion maker called Cuttlefish. We have a saying that all medicine is a little bit poisonous," Fang Mo exined. "You see, Tony was already poisoned by padium. So using a little bit of poison to counteract it makes sense, right? And the result proves it. Padium poison was no match for our Cuttlefish Potions. Tony was saved."


    "I''ve never heard anything like this before," Nick Fury said, used to Fang Mo''s strange ways and often hearing things he couldn''t understand. He asked directly, "But I''m curious about this potion of yours. Can you give me some?"


    "It''s $9.9 billion per bottle," Fang Mo quickly replied.


    "You know alchemy, so why do you need money?" Nick Fury asked, unable to hold back.


    "Alchemy is just for show, to prove that none of you are as rich as I am," Fang Mo remarked. "Buttely, I''ve developed a new hobby... making money off people."


    "We don''t even have $9.9 billion in all of S.H.I.E.L.D.," Nick Fury stated. "Even the gold you gave me was used for our agents'' expenses. Honestly, S.H.I.E.L.D. is not as rich as you think."


    "Then let''s make a trade. Give me the Tesseract," Fang Mo proposed. "I know it''s precious to you. I just want to... hehe, y with it a little... Oops! Why did I say something so outrageous?"


    "You want the Tesseract?" Nick Fury became cautious. "What do you want to do with it?"


    "I just want to study it out of curiosity," Fang Mo replied. "Don''t treat it like a precious treasure. It originally belonged to Asgard, but they''re ignoring it now. I just want to borrow it and study it. If you don''t want to lend it to me, I can return it to Odin, and then I''ll go to Asgard to study it in the same way."


    "...I''ll take you to see the Tesseract in a few days," Nick Fury said after thinking for a moment.


    "That''s settled," Fang Mo smiled. "Just trust me. We''ve known each other for a long time. When have I ever tricked you?"


    "What about Tony?" Nick Fury changed the subject, not wanting to discuss the Tesseract in detail with others present. "Has he recovered from the danger?"


    "Yes," Fang Mo nodded. "He has beenpletely healed."


    "That''s quite a transformation," Nick Fury said, rubbing his temples with a headache. "I''ve seen many strange things in my career as an agent, but you''ve truly invoked a miracle. Today, I''ve seen it all."


    "Well... indeed..." Dr. Ho Yinsen couldn''t help but agree. "Fang Mo''s recent actions have been... well, beyond anything we''ve seen in medicine."


    "We from the mysterious side only care about the results," Fang Mo confidently stated. "The process doesn''t matter as long as the person is alive and well."


    While they were talking, Pepper suddenly eximed, "Um, Tony seems to be waking up..."


    Everyone turned their heads towards the hospital bed. Tony Stark slowly opened his eyes.


    "You''re awake?" Fang Mo approached with a smile. "The surgery was sessful. Congrattions, you''re now a girl."


    "?" Tony was confused by thement.


    But then Pepper hugged him tightly. "Tony, thank goodness. They really cured you!"


    "I... I''m still alive?" Tony realized as Pepper embraced him. "I''ve been saved?"


    "Of course, with the help of the amazing doctor, we can cure anything... Oops, sorry, I got the lines mixed up. What I mean is, I''ve been practicing medicine of Moon Pathways for decades. I can cure minor illnesses in minutes. Don''t worry, the new you ispletely healed," Fang Mo said, imitating the voice of an old wise man.


    ''Physically healed, but mentally,'' Dr. Ho Yinsen thought to himself.


    "A minor illness?" Tony had just woken up and was still feeling a bit confused from the anesthesia. He said, "Padium poisoning is a terminal illness,plete organ failure..."


    "Don''t worry, I removed all your diseased tissues," Fang Mo pointed to the ground. "Look, all the stuff on the floor is what I removed from your body. Removing the damaged organs is like cutting chives. Once you cut some, more grows back. But now you''re cured."


    "I..." Tony looked at the ground and was shocked. "What the heck is all this on the floor?!"


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    "What is all this stuff on the ground?" Tony eximed, shocked and scared. Pepper held him back so he wouldn''t fall off the bed.


    "They are your organs," Fang Mo replied casually, showing no concern. He had cut them out himself, so he wasn''t afraid.


    "I can''t even tell if I''m alive or dead anymore..." Tony felt deeply shaken by his experience. Memories of Fang Mo''s surgery wereing back, making him sweat and struggle to breathe. "Am I... in hell?"


    "I''m here, Tony," Pepper reassured him, holding his face. "You''re not dead. They saved you, despite the scary process. You''re still alive."


    "That''s right, Tony," Dr. Ho Yinsen added,ing closer. "Fang Mo saved you again, and I got to see the... um, magic."


    "I''m... still alive?" Tony started to calm down after their reassurances.


    He remembered now. He had tested an upgraded reactor that identally poisoned him. After failed attempts to treat him, Fang Mo appeared and used a huge de to operate on him.


    The surgery had been very painful, like going to hell.


    Even now, the thought of it made Tony tremble. He was sweating and felt cold all over.


    When he saw the pile of organs on the ground, Tony tried not to think about what had happened. But his brilliant mind couldn''t stop specting, making him more terrified.


    Lost in his thoughts, Tony looked at Fang Mo.


    Surprisingly, Fang Mo was looking back at him with a smile.


    "How do you feel, Tony?" Fang Mo asked with a smile. "Will you dare to try being a ''Padium Man'' again?"


    "Why do you always say strange things..." Tony weakly replied. "Okay, I admit I don''t want to go through this again..."


    "Tony, you have to get rid of your reactor," Pepper said firmly. She looked into his eyes and said, "This is not up for discussion. You need to be Tony Stark first, not just Iron Man. Do you understand?"


    "I understand what you mean, Pepper," Stark replied, feeling conflicted. "But the padium poisoning has nothing to do with the reactor. After eating that golden apple, I won''t be poisoned anymore. My body gets rid of heavy metals much faster than normal..."


    "Then how do you exin what happened this time?" Pepper looked at him, helpless but caring. "Your bones even emit a padium glow..."


    "Maybe this time the power was too high," Stark exined. "It was an ident during the experiment. The chip controlling the coil had a w. When I tested the power, it burst out and almost vaporized the padium ring. Do you understand?"


    "Tony, can you guarantee that nothing will go wrong next time?" Pepper stared at him, disappointment in her eyes.


    "Or are you willing to risk your life instead of giving up your iron armor?"


    "My armor is made of titanium alloy, not iron," Stark replied, getting angry.


    "Fine, I get it," Pepper''s expression hardened, and sheughed sadly. She got up from the bed. "It seems all you need, Iron Man, is your reactor and attention. Nothing else."


    "Pepper..." Tony realized the seriousness of the situation, but before he could say anything, Pepper left.


    "Tony, you shouldn''t talk to Miss Potts like that," Agent Coulson said, feeling helpless. "Do you know how worried she is about you? She even thought about giving her organs to you. You shouldn''t speak that way."


    "It seems our yboy doesn''t handle emotions well," Nick Furymented.


    "I have a girlfriend on Earth too, and I know sometimes we have to be firm and persistent," Thor said, joining the conversation. "But hurting a woman is not what a man should do. We should consider the bigger picture..."


    "Oh, Earth is really interesting," Tony, now provoked, replied. "Even the gods of Asgard fall for Earth girls. Are you nning to get married under the World Tree? Will Odin be the one officiating?"


    "Well..." Thor was surprised by Tony''s response and hesitated.


    Thor had a short temper too, so he didn''t appreciate thement. But before he could reply, Fang Mo stepped in and put a hand on Thor''s shoulder.


    "Fang Mo, your friend isn''t very friendly," Thor said to Fang Mo, suggesting, "He''s just like I used to be. Maybe he should face a trial too. What if we send him to Jotunheim, where he can''t do things on his armor? What do you think?"


    "...That''s a dangerous idea," Fang Mo frowned, not expecting even Thor to stoop so low.


    "Jotunheim? Sounds interesting," Tony, unaware of the seriousness, continued joking. "But if I''m going there, I''ll need more clothes and better cold resistance in my armor..."


    "Yes, your armor''s cold resistance needs improvement," Fang Mo smoothly took over, seeing that Tony was persistent. "Otherwise, you might freeze your arms and legs in Jotunheim, and I''ll have to amputate them."


    ""


    Tony fell silent when he heard this.


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    "Hey, don''t forget to pay me for the consultationter," Fang Mo reminded Tony.


    Seeing Tony''s silence, Fang Mo continued, "Remember what I said earlier? I sold that bottle of medicine to S.H.I.E.L.D. for $9.9 billion. Since we''re friends, I''ll give you a discount. You only need to pay for three potions instead of four."


    "And for the cardiac resuscitation performed by none other than God of Thunder, Thor, would a few million dors be a problem?"


    "After you settle the payment, you''ll have spent a total of $30 billion. Thanks for being my customer," Fang Mo said, reaching out his hand to Tony.


    "Is that your fee for the consultation?" Tony Stark couldn''t help butment. "After this surgery, you''ll practically own all of Stark Industries."


    "If I don''t make dirty money, am I still human?" Fang Mo replied happily.


    "Stark Industries has made money from selling weapons. If I don''t make money from Tony Stark, can I still have a clear conscience?"


    "You can still be considered human," Tony Stark responded, speechless. Pepper left angrily a while ago, and he was frustrated.


    "I''m definitely not human!" Fang Mo said emphatically, patting his chest.


    Tony facepalmed, covering his face and not wanting to say anything anymore.


    If it were someone else, they would have exploded by now considering his personality. But Fang Mo had saved his life multiple times. Even if Tony Stark didn''t want to admit it, he hade to appreciate Fang Mo. He couldn''t bring himself to get angry with him.


    Fang Mo also knew when to stop.


    Noticing Tony Stark''s change in mood, he walked over and patted his shoulder, saying, "Alright, let it go. If padium doesn''t work, try finding a radiation-free element to rece it."


    "You think I haven''t tried that?" Stark sighed. "I''ve tried all the known elements andbinations. There simply isn''t an alternative... Also, padium doesn''t emit radiation."


    "You''ve tested all the known elements?"


    "Yes," Tony looked genuinely troubled. "I understand Pepper''s concerns, and I understand everything, but I just can''t find a solution..."


    "I can see that," Fang Mo nodded. "You''re really confused right now."


    Tony remained silent.


    "But where Ie from, when people face difficulties and confusion, they usually have heartfelt conversations with their parents," Fang Mo said slowly. "Not to beg for help, but to seekfort and guidance from their family''s love, to find the right path in life again."


    "..." Tony nced silently at Fang Mo. "My parents have been dead for over twenty years."


    "But Howard Stark will always be your father," Fang Mo smiled. "One of the founders of S.H.I.E.L.D., a senior researcher of the Tesseract, the maker of Captain America''s shield... your beloved father."


    "What are you trying to say?" Tony Stark was taken aback. He knew what Fang Mo meant, but the anesthesia made him feel light-headed, making it hard to think straight.


    "Even now, he can still teach you a lesson," Fang Mo continued. He pointed to Nick Fury, who was nearby. "See him? The director of S.H.I.E.L.D., also known as the man who calls himself ''AllSpyFather.'' He used to be your father''s employee."


    "What?" Thor was stunned.


    "I have to rify..." Upon hearing this, Nick Fury wanted to defend himself, but Fang Mo suddenly took out a bottle of regeneration potion and yed with it in his hand. Then he spoke solemnly, "...Yes, indeed, I worked for your father. Mr. Howard Stark was a great man."


    "Wait... you''re saying my father was one of the founders of S.H.I.E.L.D.?"


    Only then did Stark react.


    "Your father left something for you," Nick Fury said. "I wanted to give it to you earlier, but due to some misunderstandings and conflicts..."


    "It wasn''t a misunderstanding," Tony Stark immediately retorted, pointing directly at Natasha.


    "Alright, alright, don''t me her." Seeing the situation, Fang Mo acted as a mediator. "She''s also had a tough life, spending most of it on missions, risking her life. If you want to me someone, me Director Fury."


    "?" Natasha looked confused at Fang Mo''s words.


    "I won''t ignore what you just said," Nick Fury spoke up. "I''m responsible for the safety of my employees'' lives. So, what did you predict this time?"


    "That''s a story forter. I''ll tell you when I''m in a good mood," Fang Mo waved his hand. "For now, just give Tony the things and let him create the new element. I still want to make some money from Stark Industries. How can I continue ying Minecraft if he keeps going like this?"


    "I''ll send someone to get those files," Nick Fury said.


    After a brief exnation, everyone went their separate ways.


    Thor went to find his girlfriend Jane, Nick Fury took Natasha back to S.H.I.E.L.D. to retrieve the files, and Tony Stark couldn''t wait to leave and return to his seaside vi.


    As for Dr. Ho Yinsen...


    He was the owner of the hospital and had to quickly deal with the mess on the ground.


    After handling all the troubles, Fang Mo returned to his house in the suburbs of New York, nning to take a short rest.


    Honestly, Fang Mo didn''t expect Tony Stark to cause such a fuss.


    ording to the original story, Tony was affected by padium poisoning a while ago, and then S.H.I.E.L.D. stepped in. As a result, he invented a clean new element and resolved the threat of the Whish viin.


    This plot even happened before Thor.


    But unexpectedly, Stark used an extreme method of enhanced metabolism to withstand the padium poisoning and even solved the Whish problem just because of a golden apple. If it weren''t for his own recklessness, he could have probably used the old padium reactor for the rest of his life.


    That was quite embarrassing.


    You see, Fang Mo had only given him the golden apple as a temporary solution.


    But once materialized, the golden apple turned out to be incredibly potent.


    Even Fang Mo didn''t anticipate that.


    In the game, the golden apple was just an ordinary healing item. But in reality, it became a sacred object, simr to the golden apples in Norse mythology.


    You should know that anything associated with myths and legends is considered powerful. Enhanced physical abilities, immortality, and eternal youth are considered normal. Just like the peaches of immortality and ginseng fruits, they allow one to be immortal with a single bite.


    And it was because Stark consumed the golden apple that his metabolism greatly increased, allowing him to sessfully metabolize the padium in his body.


    If an ordinary golden apple was already that potent, wouldn''t an Enchanted Golden Apple send someone straight to heaven with a single bite?


    Thinking about this, Fang Mo felt tempted to try it out.

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    The crafting form for the golden apple is remarkably simple. It involves cing an apple at the center of the crafting table and surrounding it with a circle of gold ingots. The enchanted golden apple, another variation of this form, reces the circle of gold ingots with gold blocks.


    Fang Mo, a dedicated miner, never allows his home to run out of ores. Surprisingly, it is the apple itself in the form that proves to be the more troublesome material for Fang Mo.


    Before venturing into the Marvel world this time, Fang Mo synthesized a total of thirty-two golden apples and six enchanted golden apples. It''s not that he ran out of gold; on the contrary, he ran out of apples.


    Despite his wealth, Fang Mo found himself lost in thought as he stared at the golden apple before him.


    "Did Tony peel the golden apple before eating it?" Fang Mo pondered absentmindedly, reaching out and carefully examining the golden apple.


    The apple felt heavy in his hand, with a smooth and cool skin that resembled a finely polished metallic surface. Frankly, it looked more like gold than an apple. Fang Mo even suspected that taking a bite out of it would risk chipping his teeth.


    However, considering Tony had consumed one without harm, Fang Mo tentatively opened his mouth and took a bite.


    With a satisfying crunch, Fang Mo bit off arge piece of the apple flesh. Contrary to its metallic appearance, the flesh of the golden apple was delicate and crystal-clear white.


    While chewing, the crispy flesh released a sweet and tangy juice that instantly filled Fang Mo''s mouth. Its rich aroma, epassing all the vors of apples, rushed into his nostrils, causing Fang Mo''s eyes to light up involuntarily.


    Soon, the entire golden apple was devoured by Fang Mo. Shortly after, he felt a slight itching sensation in his body, but it vanished within a minute.


    Fang Mo tested his physical abilities and noticed a slight increase in strength. However, he likened the impact to a martial artist who could deliver a punch with a force of 100,000 kilograms, now being able to deliver a punch with a force of 100,001 kilogramsan effect that, for him, was almost negligible.


    Recalling Tony''s previous physical condition, Fang Mo noticed the evident changes in his body. When Fang Mo performed surgery on him, the density of Tony''s muscles and bones surpassed that of a regr person, approaching the limits of human capability. It was akin to Captain America or ck Panther, who gained superhuman strength through the Super Soldier Serum and the Heart-Shaped Herb, respectively.


    Based on Tony''s physical transformation, Fang Mo conjectured that the regr golden apple possessed a simr ability to enhance the human body, allowing ordinary individuals to reach the limits of human strength. As for why it didn''t have the same effect on Fang Mo, he spected it might be due to his consumption of arge amount of Essence Berries.


    Fang Mo''s current strength already surpassed that of a regr human, enabling him to stand toe-to-toe with beings like Thanos and the Hulk. Even the Gods of Asgard wouldn''t dare to challenge him, rendering the effects of the serum and the herb useless ifbined.


    Having tested the regr golden apple, Fang Mo shifted his attention to the Enchanted Golden Applea more extraordinary item.


    The Enchanted Golden Apple, made from eight solid gold blocks, possessed incredible strength and density, capable of astonishing anyone. If we were to calcte it based on real-world rules, the Enchanted Golden Apple would weigh a staggering 152 tons, yet it remained the size of a fist. One could almost imagine it copsing and shrinking into a dwarf-like state if identally consumed inrger quantities.


    Fortunately, after materialization, the weight of the Enchanted Golden Apple wasn''t as outrageous as one might expect. Fang Mo weighed it in his hand and found it to be just slightly heavier than a regr golden apple. He then took a tentative bite.


    With a crisp sound, Fang Mo chewed the crunchy flesh, and the tangy juice burst out from the cells, flowing down his throat. However, unlike the regr golden apple, this one had a golden-hued juice that not only looked beautiful but also possessed a strong fragrance.


    With just one bite, the entire room was filled with a refreshing fruity aroma. Soon, Fang Mo finished consuming the Enchanted Golden Apple.


    This time, Fang Mo''s sensations were distinct. It was a feeling unlike consuming Essence Berries. The berry provided a warm feeling as it flowed through the body, while the Enchanted Golden Apple imparted a cool and transparent sensation, as if every cell in Fang Mo''s body was breathing. Apanied by the delightful aroma from the juice, Fang Mo felt his body rapidly growing stronger, and his consciousness bing clearer simultaneously.


    It was as if an invisible veil had been lifted, making the whole world appear more vivid. Fang Mo experienced the presence of dust floating in the air, a gentle breeze blowing through the grass outside the door, and even a small insect crawling on the windowsill. He quietly savored this marvelous feeling, where everything seemed within his sight and reach.


    [Achievement Obtained: Overpowered]


    A notification sound rang in Fang Mo''s mind before long. It was an achievement granted to yers in the game after consuming an Enchanted Golden Apple. But at this moment, Fang Mo seemed to understand why it was named "Overpowered."


    "This feeling is indeed quite pleasant..." Fang Mo took a deep breath and then, with a thought, controlled Steve to retrieve another Enchanted Golden Apple.


    Receiving the Enchanted Golden Apple, Fang Mo witnessed a sh of white light as it materialized, and he immediately began devouring it. Soon, another Enchanted Golden Apple vanished into his stomach, filling the air with its enchanting aroma, and the cool and transparent sensation flowed through Fang Mo''s body once more.


    However, this time, Fang Mo didn''t experience the clear consciousness sensation.


    "So, that''s how it is," Fang Mo nodded subconsciously, realizing, "It seems that this item, like the heart-shaped herb and the serum, is a one-time-use item and can''t be reused like the Essence Berries."


    With that thought in mind, Fang Mo casually ced the golden apple back into the Alchemy Bag. However, as he opened the bag, his attention was suddenly drawn to the Void Ring inside. In that moment, a new idea emerged in his mind.


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    Fang Mo''s gaze fell upon the Void Ring nestled in the alchemy bag, and an instant bold idea sprouted in his mind.


    The Void Ring, an extraordinary item from the Equivalent Exchange mod, possessed a remarkable ability. It could absorbrge quantities of dropped items and reconstruct materials, transforming trash into valuable resources like gold ingots and diamonds.


    However, since Fang Mo hadn''t loaded the mod, the concept of "EMC value" didn''t exist in his world. Thus, the potential of the Void Ring remained untapped, reducing it to a mere item capable of absorbing items and teleporting which he could do with his Ender Hand Force Field.


    At first, Fang Mo wanted to keep the ring forter, but he changed his mind. The Equivalent Exchange mod could make him really strong, but he already had everything he needed to be incredibly powerful. So, what would be the point of keeping the ring?


    Instead, Fang Mo decided to use it for real-world experiments. He summoned Steve to retrieve the Void Ring from the alchemy bag and handed it over to him.


    Grasping the Void Ring, a white light shed, revealing a beautiful and enigmatic ring in Fang Mo''s palm.


    Examining the ring closely, he observed its lead-gray color and ancient, faint purple engravings. At its centery an embedded ck gemstone, seemingly capable of absorbing all light, like a miniature ck hole.


    The ring exuded an unimaginable power. Merely holding it felt as if all the matter in the world had converged into Fang Mo''s hand, surpassing any reasonable limit of density.


    Activating his Ender Hand Force Field, Fang Mo was surprised to see the Void Ring respond. Its engravings glowed, unleashing a terrifying suction force that rapidly weakened his Ender Hand Force Field.


    The gemstone grew even more profound, resembling a living ck hole devouring everything around it. The purple halo of the Ender Hand Force Field encircled it, resembling the retion disk of a ck hole.


    In that moment, a macabre and haunting beauty enveloped Fang Mo as he felt a connection with the ring. A peculiar sensation of immense power inexplicably appeared within his mind.


    Instinctively, Fang Mo attempted to activate this power.


    "Boom!"


    Visible ripples radiated outward, forming an expanding spherical force field that tore apart and shattered everything in his living room. Within seconds, his entire house exploded, leaving behind a devastating crater.


    Bewildered, Fang Mo sat amidst the debris, surveying the ruin that had reced his home.


    Stunned, he gazed down at the Void Ring clutched in his hand.


    "Is this still the Void Ring?" Fang Mo couldn''t help but feel incredulity and absurdity. "Damn, is this a Rinnegan Ring? Even Pain would be impressed."


    Fortunately, Fang Mo had prudently chosen an isted location for his house. Otherwise, this incident would have undoubtedly caused a tremendous uproar.


    However, this experience provided Fang Mo with some understanding of the Void Ring''s capabilities.


    The Void Ring was synthesized from the Gem of Eternal Density, Red Matter, and the ck Hole Band. While the Gem of Eternal Density was associated with the concept of Aether, the Void Ring focused on density rather than Aether.


    This led Fang Mo to specte that the ring contained Aether condensed to a critical density. Considering that Aether represents space and ultra-high-density space implies infinite spacetime curvature,bined with the density approaching infinity, the Red Matter''s ability to rupture the spacetime continuum, and the gravitational properties of the ck Hole Band, Fang Mo suspected that the Void Ring possessed a power akin to that of a ck holethe ability to manipte gravity.


    (TL: Fr? I think author just chatting sht here.)


    Contemting the Void Ring in his hand, Fang Mo thought about various characters from movies, anime, games, and novels. Soon, he organized his thoughts.


    He adorned the Void Ring and raised his hand, aiming it at a tree along the roadside. Numerous root systems were effortlessly torn apart, and the ground cracked as the massive tree hurtled toward Fang Mo at high speed.


    Commanding a thought, Fang Mo summoned a formidable force field that shed with the airborne tree. In an instant, the giant tree disintegrated into countless fragments, dispersed by the force field''s power.


    But Fang Mo''s exploration didn''t cease there.


    His gaze shifted toward a nearby street.


    In the next second, a ck light shed, and Fang Mo''s figure disappeared from its original position, reappearing directly on the street.


    The sudden appearance startled nearby birds, which fluttered their wings in preparation for flight. Fang Mo raised his hand, catching a hapless bird mid-air, its pitiful cry echoing through the air.


    Observing the frightened bird in his grasp, Fang Mo nodded instinctively, then released it, allowing the creature to take flight.


    The Void Ring truly deserved its status as a significant item of Equivalent Exchange. Its strength was staggering, capable of capturing living beingsa power surpassing that of the Ender Hand Force Field. Fang Mo couldn''t help but feel a sense of satisfaction.


    However, just as Fang Mo prepared to continue testing the Void Ring''s capabilities, his phone rang from within his pocket. Retrieving the device, he noticed an iing call from Nick Fury and promptly answered.


    "Have you prepared the $9.9 billion?" Fang Mo replied with a jest, "I''ve prepared our Family''s Sequence Potion for you. Three gulps of the potion, and I guarantee you''ll die immediately without the chance for revival..."


    "Mr. Fang Mo, Director Fury is in critical condition!" Agent Coulson''s anxious voice reached Fang Mo''s ears unexpectedly. "S.H.I.E.L.D.''s base hase under sudden attack, and the enemy has stolen the Tesseract!"


    "What in the world?" Fang Mo eximed, utterly taken aback.


    "... Is he dead?"

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    Chapter 58:


    Fang Mo was taken aback upon hearing the voice on the phone. "Did I curse him to death?"


    "This is no time for jokes, Mr. Fang Mo!" Coulson anxiously replied. "S.H.I.E.L.D.''s base has been destroyed, and Director Fury was attacked by two aliens. He''s critically injured and on the verge of death. Before he fell into aa, he told me to contact you at all costs..."


    "Wait, did you say two aliens?" Fang Mo was suddenly stunned. "Are you sure?"


    The situation seemed to mirror the beginning of The Avengers, with the theft of the Tesseract and the explosion at S.H.I.E.L.D.''s base. But these two aliens were peculiar. Loki was still imprisoned in Asgard''s dungeon, and even if he had escaped, who could the other alien be? Could it possibly be Thanos himself?


    "Yes, two aliens," Coulson confirmed. "Mr. Fang Mo, wait for me for two minutes. I''ll be at your ce soon. Only you can heal Director Fury''s injuries..."


    "Well... alright." Fang Mo rubbed his forehead, unsure of where the plot was heading.


    Soon after, he heard the sound of a car speeding from a distance. A ck sedan abruptly braked and came to a stop in front of Fang Mo.


    Coulson hastily stepped out of the driver''s seat but appeared stunned as he looked up at the ruins before him.


    "What is this...?" Coulson appeared bewildered. Fang Mo approached him and asked directly, "Mr. Fang Mo, have you also been attacked by aliens?"


    "Aren''t aliens no match for me?" Fang Mo retorted. "Bring Kang along too, I''ll delve into his brain and be done with it."


    "But what about this...?" Fang Mo cleared his throat and exined, "Consider it a magical experiment or something. It happens sometimes, you know. Seeking the truthes at a price, so there''s no need to be rmed."


    "Alright," Coulson reluctantly agreed.


    Suppressing his doubts, Coulson quickly said, "The director is in the car, barely holding on."


    "Okay, understood." Fang Mo responded and proceeded directly towards the car.


    Nick Fury''s injuries were severe. He had deep wounds on his chest, abdomen, and thighs, but the most critical one was on his neck, as if it had been inflicted by a sharp object. Despite using S.H.I.E.L.D.''s advanced hemostatic device, the entire back seat was soaked in blood.


    Fury had long lost consciousness.


    Fang Mo wasted no words. He simply poured a bottle of regeneration potion into Fury, and soon the wounds on his body began to rapidly heal. Before long, Fury suddenly sat up.


    "The Tesseract has been stolen," Fury thought after waking up.


    Seeing his sarcastic buddy return to life, Fang Mo''s demeanor turned nonchnt again. "So now you''ve had the potion, but the Tesseract is gone. This means S.H.I.E.L.D. owes me $9.9 billion..."


    "If we don''t address this matter, S.H.I.E.L.D. is finished," Nick Fury swiftly dered. "We''re already in dire straits. Earth is facing a powerful alien enemy, and we have no clue about their intentions. Everyone must unite to confront this..."


    "Then go find Captain America and Iron Man," Fang Mo shrugged. "Didn''t I tell you from the beginning? I''m not a hero or anything..."


    "But they took the Tesseract," Fury interjected. "To be honest, I was nning to give that thing to you, but now it''s been taken by aliens."


    "Damn those aliens!" Fang Mo swiftly drew his Hellish Cleaver. "Quickly tell me where they are and inform the Avengers members to prepare for a showdown. They''ll be the filling in the dumplings tonight."


    Agent Coulson, witnessing the scene, didn''t dare to utter a word. He certainly didn''t fancy eating alien-filled dumplings.


    "I don''t know their location, but they must be nning something dangerous," Nick Fury said seriously. "Those two individuals not only took the Tesseract, but they also used a scepter to control our agents and scientists. If their only objective was the Tesseract, they wouldn''t need to control our people. There must be another motive."


    ''Just like the plot of The Avengers...'' Fang Mo narrowed his eyes instinctively upon hearing Fury''s statement.


    "What are you thinking?" Nick Fury looked up and asked. "Is it another prophecy? What will we face in the future? Can''t you pinpoint the exact location of those two aliens?"


    "I''ve already told you, I can''t predict everything with precision," Fang Mo exined. "Some things, even I can''t see their specific details. The future is constantly changing. Something as simple as spending ten extra minutes on the toilet in the morning could alter the course of events and lead to the destruction of Earth. I can only make predictions; I''m not all-knowing."


    "Alright, I understand," Nick Fury nodded unconsciously. "I need to inform Congress about this matter. It''s not something to be taken lightly. I must obtain full authorization from all parties to activate the Avengers Initiative."


    "Well then, hurry up with that." Fang Mo waved his hand. "I''ll continue practicing Sorcery, so that these aliens can truly feel the pain."


    "I''ll keep you updated," Nick Fury said as he discreetly stashed away the empty bottle of the regeneration potion in his pocket. "Coulson, let''s go."


    "Yes, Director," Coulson responded.


    Observing the situation, Coulson swiftly got into the car and stepped on the gas, leaving the ruins behind.


    After their departure, Fang Mo proceeded to test the Void Ring once again.


    Fang Mo wasn''t the type who excelled at building or researchingplex redstone contraptions. He couldn''t recall intricate crafting recipes from industrial mods either.


    But when it came tobat, he possessed extraordinary talent.


    His intuition, reflexes, and mental acuity were top-notch.


    In his previous life, he had been trapped on an unremarkable Earth where his abilities were rendered useless, wasting his talent on meaningless games.


    But now, his abilities could finally be fully utilized.


    Within a few hours, Fang Mo had almost perfectly grasped the intricacies of the Void Ring.


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    Chapter 59:


    The Void Ring amazed Fang Mo with its incredible power, just as its name suggested.


    Through extensive testing, Fang Mo discovered that the Void Ring not only controlled gravity but also had the ability to manipte other things.


    One remarkable power was its teleportation ability, which didn''t rely on gravity but on a stronger force simr to the Ender Hand Force. After careful consideration, Fang Mo named this power the Void Force Field.


    With his mastery of gravity maniption and Void Walking, Fang Mo became a force to be reckoned with, reminiscent of Pain with Flying Thunder God technique in Naruto. He had exceptional mobility, immense destructive potential, and wielded an indestructible greatsword, making him truly terrifying.


    Now, Fang Mo eagerly awaited an epic battle as he continued his research on the Void Ring.


    Meanwhile, Nick Fury returned to the S.H.I.E.L.D. base to report the events to his superiors.


    The alien invasion became the focus of a heated discussion, highlighting its seriousness. Even the most powerful individuals showed moments of foolishness, causing panic. Recognizing the opportunity, Nick Fury proposed his Avengers initiative.


    Although the n had been rejected before, Nick Fury was now fully prepared, and the circumstances had changed.


    The destructive rampage of the Destroyer, captured on video, vividly showcased the horrors of the aliens. With the destruction of the S.H.I.E.L.D. base, the threat level had risen significantly. As a result, many senators began to lean towards Nick Fury, and Congress swiftly approved his n, allowing him to assemble a team tobat the alien menace.


    With permission granted, Nick Fury wasted no time and took immediate action.


    He had already made a list of potential team members, personally assessing each one. The list included Tony Stark (Iron Man), Steve Rogers (Captain America), Dr. Bruce Banner (the Hulk), and his capable subordinates, ck Widow Natasha Romanoff and Hawkeye Clint Barton (who were currently under alien control).


    However, there was one option that required further observation.


    And that option was Fang Mo.


    To be honest, aside from Captain Marvel Carol, who could destroy Kree Spaceships with her physical body, Fang Mo might be the most powerful extraordinary being Nick Fury had ever encountered. Moreover, Fang Mo''s power seemed to be continuously growing.


    Nevertheless, bing an Avenger involved more than just having formidable abilities.


    Fang Mo''s peculiar personality posed a real challenge.


    However, the urgency of the situation required his involvement. After all, nothing could be worse than the world being annihted, right?


    Now Nick Fury truly understood the danger posed by the Tesseract.


    While S.H.I.E.L.D. had been studying practical applications of the Tesseract, their knowledge was limited to a few energy weapons. During World War II, the Nazis used its power to create devastating technology that could have destroyed the world. Captain America''s intervention had prevented such a catastrophe. How could such a terrifying artifact end up in the wrong hands?


    Nick Fury''s previous statement remained true; he genuinely wanted to entrust the Tesseract to Fang Mo.


    He also realized that the most dangerous aspect of the Tesseract wasn''t its immense internal energy but the risk of it being stolen and used anywhere, at any time.


    Nuclear bombs themselves weren''t terrifying, but the thought of a stolen nuclear bomb being deployed by someone else was undeniably horrifying.


    Therefore, Nick Fury instructed Natasha to retrieve Dr. Banner, sent Agent Coulson to inform Captain America, and even dispatched agents to contact Thor, who was currently on his honeymoon. As for himself, he headed to Tony Stark''s residence.


    Tony Stark was currently engrossed in his research on a new element, and time was of the essence. He needed to speed up his progress.


    Luckily, Tony''s research speed was impressive.


    At first, he faced a small setback and appeared somewhat confused while watching a video left by his father, Howard. He was struggling to grasp the main idea. However, Fang Mo''s timely call advised him to visit thepany for rxation. At thepany, Tony Stark quickly decoded the physicalyout diagram of the 1974 World''s Fair, leading to a breakthrough.


    Everything fell into ce.


    ording to Nick Fury''s n, everyone gathered at the S.H.I.E.L.D. Helicarrier.


    Captain America was the first to arrive, having just woken up with no othermitments. Dr. Banner and Natasha joined shortly after, but Tony Stark, immersed in his new element research, arrivedter than expected.


    Soon, all the Avengers had assembled, except for the unpredictable factorFang Mo.


    After thinking for a moment, Nick Fury decided to call Fang Mo directly. Fang Mo answered the call promptly, and his voice came through the phone.


    "What''s happening?"


    "All the Avengers have arrived, and everyone is waiting for you," Nick Fury informed him over the phone.


    "But it''s Saturday, and I have to cross New York... I''m stuck in traffic here," Fang Mo''s casual voice responded. "I might bete."


    "How much longer?"


    Nick thought for a moment before asking.


    "Until Monday."


    "...What? Can''t you fly?" Nick Fury felt his blood pressure rise. "Damn it! What time is it, and you''re still taking a taxi?"


    "Can''t I get reimbursed for the taxi fare?" Fang Mo replied through the phone. "Ask the driver for a receipt, and I can pay it back with public funds. Isn''t that great?"


    "You, a sorcerer knowledgeable in alchemy, and here I am advising you not to unt your wealth publicly. Yet, you want S.H.I.E.L.D. to reimburse your cab fare???" Nick Fury couldn''t contain his frustration. "What are you thinking?"


    "You don''t want the Tesseract anymore?"


    "Boom!"


    As soon as those words were spoken, a sudden loud noise came from above, apanied by ring rms. A figure gracefully descended next to Nick Fury, cing a hand on his shoulder.


    "Rx, mate. I''m here."


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    Chapter 60:


    "Didn''t youe by taxi?" Nick Fury nced at the hole in the ceiling, unable to resist asking.


    Fang Mo spread his hands and retorted, "You said you only consider what I say, and now you believe me? So, when I earlier said that spending an extra ten minutes in the bathroom would cause the world to end, were you scared shitless?"


    "Forget it, consider my question unanswered."


    Nick Fury rubbed his forehead and turned to walk outside. Fang Mo followed suit, and soon the two arrived at a conference room-like space.


    As Nick Fury had mentioned, the original Avengers had indeed gathered here, but they were still not very familiar with each other and had not been interacting. Each of them sat alone, lost in thought.


    "Alright, our final member has also arrived." Nick Fury pped his hands. "But we don''t have time for introductions now. Let''s discuss how to solve the current crisis. Any suggestions?"


    "Perhaps we can try essing surveince footage from around the world?" Natasha, being a spy, still had that typical spy mindset. "If those aliens have a n, they will undoubtedly leave some traces."


    "No, that would take too long." Dr. Banner suddenly looked up. "If this thing can really emit gamma rays, maybe we can try using a spectrometer to search for its traces."


    "Very well." Nick Fury nodded. "It seems we''vee up with another solution. Doctor, how many spectrometers do you need?"


    "As many as possible." Dr. Banner replied as he took off his jacket. "I have written a program that can capture gamma rays, but I need a ce to work and... you need to inform theboratories to ce the instruments on the rooftop and calibrate them to the frequency of gamma rays."


    "No problem." Nick Fury nodded and then directly instructed the nearby agent. "Take Dr. Banner to theboratory."


    "Wait, I think I need to confirm something with you first." Dr. Banner didn''t leave immediately but stood in ce and looked at Nick Fury. "My task is only to help you find that thing, right?"


    "Of course." Nick Fury nodded. "When ites to fighting, we have Iron Man, Thor, the Sorcerer, and Captain..."


    "Alright." Dr. Banner breathed a sigh of relief, then walked towards theboratory with the agent.


    "So, all we can do now is sit here and wait?" Tony Stark couldn''t help but speak up. "Is there no other option?"


    "For now, it seems there aren''t many other options on the scientific side." Nick Fury replied.


    "The scientific side?" Tony Stark turned to look at Fang Mo. "So, we''re relying on sorcery again?"


    Fang Mo disappointed everyone by shaking his head. "Magic won''t work this time. Although I can indeed foresee the future, Nick Fury spent an extra ten minutes in the bathroom this morning, causing disturbances in the timeline and making the future images hazy..."


    "You''re still doing that?" Nick Fury couldn''t help but interrupt.


    "Alright, let me think." Fang Mo touched his temple, looking thoughtful. "I remember aliens did appear, it was in Germany, but which city was it? It seemed to be called Auschwitz."


    Captain America stood up abruptly upon hearing this, his face filled with shock and disbelief. "That damn concentration camp has turned into a city now!? Didn''t the news say that Germany had surrendered?"


    "Captain, don''t listen to his nonsense." Nick Fury rubbed his temples with a headache. "Fang Mo is just that kind of person, saying whateveres to mind..."


    Captain America breathed a sigh of relief, but he couldn''t help but advise Fang Mo, "Joking about the victims of the Holocaust is not a good habit..."


    "If you experienced what I went through a while ago, you wouldn''t say that," Fang Mo joked. "I was only minding my own business when suddenly someone shot me in the head."


    Before Captain America could say anything, Tony Stark interjected, "I personally saw the bullet go through his head. Although he didn''t die, I suspect his brain suffered irreversible damage because of it..."


    Fang Mo nced at Tony Stark and then turned his attention back to Captain America. "If you used your eloquence on Miss Potts, she probably wouldn''t have left angrily, right?"


    Stark was instantly speechless. Thor, who had witnessed the whole process, looked confused. Captain America was about to say something when a special agent suddenly walked in from outside.


    "Sir, we''ve found the target." The agent held a high-tech screen. "The simrity with the target has reached 67%."


    This sudden interruption drew everyone''s attention. Even Fang Mo couldn''t help but take a curious nce at the screen.


    "The match is still increasing. The match has now reached 79%."


    Nick Fury quickly asked, "What about the location?"


    "Germany, Stuttgart," the agent said, "Hanover, No. 28."


    Captain America looked at Fang Mo. Could this guy really possess divination abilities?


    "You see, I said it was Germany, right?" Fang Mo shrugged. "By the way, where is this Stuttgart? Why don''t we just rebuild another Auschwitz..."


    "Enough, don''t make jokes about that at times like this." Nick Fury interrupted directly. "I gathered superheroes, not superviins..."


    "I''m already quite positive! Working hard to bringughter to everyone," Fang Mo retorted. "Perhaps you don''t know how terrifying I am. If I were to turn to the dark side, even Joker would have to learn from me..."


    "Prepare for takeoff." Nick Fury gave themand. "Head to the target location."


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    Chapter 61:


    Due to the slow speed of the Helicarrier in the sky, the group decided to proceed to the target location using the Quinjet. After a discussion, the capture team members were chosen: Captain America, Thor, Fang Mo, and Natasha, who would pilot the jet.


    Tony Stark initially wanted to join them, but the current situation was different from the original story. After consuming the Golden Apple, he had been dealing with the side effects of the padium reactor. Eventually, Fang Mo had to assist him with detoxification. Once he returned home, he would have to study the new element model left by his father.


    Tony was mentally and physically exhausted after the recent events and nned to rest on the carrier for a while.


    In terms ofbat power, Fang Mo alone was sufficient to handle the situation, especially with the assistance of Thor, the Norse god of thunder, and Natasha and Captain America, who were familiar with the circumstances. They didn''t expect any major problems.


    The Quinjet swiftly arrived at the destination, which was Stuttgart.


    A high-profile social dinner party was taking ce there, but chaos had engulfed the area due to the presence of aliens.


    A high-ranking military officer, whose affiliation was unknown, was knocked down to the ground. Then, a nimble masked woman wreaked havoc, creating a scene of extreme brutality with blood flowing everywhere.


    Unlike Loki in the original story, this masked woman didn''t deliver any absurd speeches about people craving envement or giving up false freedom. In fact, she didn''t utter a single extra word.


    Natasha, flying over the banquet in the Quinjet, witnessed the situation below.


    Upon seeing the chaos, Captain America leaped out of the ne without hesitation, throwing his shield at the opponent.


    However, the woman disyed exceptionalbat reflexes and swiftly evaded Captain America''s shield with a sidestep. To her surprise, the shield hit a wall behind her with a bang, bouncing back and staggering her.


    "Your n ends here!" Captain America charged directly at the opponent, speaking with determination.


    The woman quickly stood up and drew two short swords from her waist, fearlessly facing Captain America.


    Fang Mo, in the Quinjet, was slightly taken aback when he saw the two short swords.


    "What''s wrong?" Thor noticed Fang Mo''s reaction and turned his head to ask. "Do you know that person?"


    "I''m not entirely sure," Fang Mo shook his head, "but let''s go down and take a look."


    Meanwhile, Captain America and the woman engaged in a fierce fight. The opponent proved to be strong, matching Captain America''s physical abilities. Their swords moved swiftly and cunningly, resulting in a temporary stalemate.


    Suddenly, a voice echoed.


    "Almighty Pull! (Bansho Ten''in).


    (TL: I think I change it to Universal Pull inter Chapters lol.)"


    A powerful suction force emerged, uncontrobly lifting the woman holding the short swords into the air.


    Captain America was stunned as the enemy was abruptly lifted skyward. When he turned his head to the side, he saw Fang Mo gripping the woman''s neck with one hand.


    Seizing the opportunity, Fang Mo couldn''t resist expressing himself, "I''ve been wanting to shout these chuunibyou lines for a long time."


    Holding the enemy''s neck, Fang Mo eximed, "Hmm, so damn satisfying..."


    The opponent couldn''t understand Fang Mo''s chuunibyou heart. Seeing that struggling was futile, the opponent raised a dagger and stabbed Fang Mo''s chest. However, the dagger hit Fang Mo''s body with a "ng" sound, breaking and spinning before flying away.


    The opponent stood there, stunned by the unexpected oue.


    "Why is your little knife weaker than Loki''s?" Fang Mo sarcasticallymented with a smile. He then waved his hand, sending the opponent flying like a torn sack. The enemy crashed into the exterior wall of a nearby building, bounced into a flower bed, rolled twice, and finally came to a stop.


    Reacting swiftly, Captain America rushed forward, using his shield to block the opponent''s neck, preventing any sudden escape.


    "The ytime is over. It''s time for me to see your true identity," Captain America dered.


    Fang Mo slowly walked over, tore off the opponent''s mask, and revealed a jade-green face, catching their attention.


    "What?"


    Fang Mo was momentarily stunned when he saw the opponent''s true identity. "...Gamora?"


    Indeed, the person pinned down by Captain America''s shield was Gamora, a member of the future Guardians of the Gxy and Peter Quill''s girlfriend. She was also the beloved daughter of Thanos, who sacrificed her life to obtain the Soul Stone in the original Avengers: Infinity War.


    But why was she on Earth?


    Fang Mo was confused.


    "Do you know her?" Captain America asked curiously when Fang Mo mentioned the opponent''s name.


    "I know her, but not well." Fang Mo rubbed his temples, feeling a headacheing on. "Anyway, let''s take her back first."


    Gamora had already passed out after being thrown by Fang Mo. However, it''s worth mentioning that she didn''t have the Space Stone or the Mind Stone with her. This was peculiar. But there was no way to interrogate her at the moment. Fang Mo raised his hand, and arge chunk of asphalt road broke apart and floated, carrying Gamora back to the ne.


    Upon returning to the spaceship, Captain America provided a brief exnation of the earlier situation.


    Fang Mo mentioned that he seemed to know the opponent, which piqued Natasha and Thor''s interest. It was understandable for Natasha, being a spy whose job involved gathering information, but it was somewhat unexpected for Thor.


    However, Thor exined that an alien invasion on Midgard was a challenge to Asgard publicly. As a prince, it was his responsibility to handle such matters.


    Thus, the group shared the information they had gathered.


    Natasha exined the incident involving Nick Fury''s attack, Thor shared details about alien civilizations, and Fang Mo mentioned Gamora''s adoptive daughter status under a certain cosmic Titan.


    However, during the exchange, they quickly noticed a problem.


    When Nick Fury was attacked, Hawkeye had already been controlled by the aliens and was temporarily acting as a traitor. However, Hawkeye had witnessed Fang Mo''s destructive capabilities when he obliterated the Destroyer in the old town. This meant the enemy was aware of Fang Mo''s ferocity.


    Yet, Gamora arrived alone.


    She hadn''t arranged for any backup, nor did she carry the Mind Stone. It was as if she came willingly to face them.


    This logic simply made no sense, right?


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    Before anyone could fullyprehend the situation, the Quinjet swiftly descended and returned to the Helicarrier''s hangar. Recognizing theirck of options, the group set aside their doubts and escorted the unconscious Gamora back for further assessment.


    Just like in the original story, Gamora was held in a round ss prison located in the Helicarrier''s lowest level. The prison had a movable hatch beneath it designed for emergency drops from high altitudes. Though mainly used for temporary alien containment, it proved useful in their current predicament.


    The immediate concern was that they had captured an alien sessfully, but the Tesseract remained missing. Additionally, Agent Barton and Dr. Selvig were nowhere to be found, furtherplicating matters. With Gamora severely injured and unconscious, the priority shifted to awakening her.


    Upon hearing Captain America and Natasha''s report, Nick Fury sensed that something was amiss. It seemed their enemies had intentionally exposed themselves to gain his attention. In response, Nick Fury took two actions: awakening Gamora for interrogation and assigning Dr. Banner to use gamma radiation to track the Tesseract''s whereabouts.


    Gamora had suffered severe injuries, including multiple fractures, brain stem damage, and internal bleeding. In normal circumstances, these injuries would require immediate resuscitation in an intensive care unit. However, Gamora''s alien physiology provided her with a higher level of physical resilience, barely keeping her alive. Nevertheless, awakening her proved to be a challenging task.


    In this critical situation, Nick Fury immediately thought of Fang Mo.


    "Do you still have that miraculous healing potion?" Nick Fury wasted no time seeking assistance from Fang Mo.


    "I do," Fang Mo replied without hesitation, "But what do you n to offer me in return this time?"


    "Offer you?" Nick Fury was taken aback.


    "Yes," Fang Mo shrugged, "I already gave you a vial to save your life, didn''t I? That vial was exchanged for the Tesseract. Now you''re asking for another vial. What does SHIELD n to offer in return?"


    "At a time when aliens have invaded Earth, can''t you show some concern for the crisis?" Nick Fury couldn''t help but respond, "At this crucial moment, where do you expect me to find something? I can''t even gather $9.9 billion, let alone an object. Should I hand over SHIELD to you?"


    "Keep your old, worn-out SHIELD," Fang Mo retorted dismissively.


    "What do you truly want, then?"


    Nick Fury rubbed his forehead and said, "Aren''t you the technical advisor of SHIELD now? I''m not asking you to do the same as our agents. We are all focused on fighting the external enemy now. Can''t you contribute a little?"


    "Have you ever seen an employee pay their boss out of their own pocket?" Fang Mo retorted, "Or should I directly offer you 19 tons of gold?"


    "I..."


    "Alright, alright. Look at your pitiful face of a pauper."


    Without waiting for Nick Fury to respond, Fang Mo waved his hand and said, "Since you seem to be quite poor, I''ll find the payment from the loot myself."


    "Loot?" Nick Fury inquired, his curiosity piqued, "Do you mean that alien?"


    "The staff," Fang Mo replied directly, "As a Sorcerer, it''s only natural for me to require a staff, right? Otherwise, it would be embarrassing to visit neighboring Hogwarts. The Death Eaters can simply use ''Avada Kedavra'' with a wave of their hand, but what about me? I can''t just retaliate with my sword, can I?"


    "Are you referring to the staff that controls the S.H.I.E.L.D. agents?" Nick Fury unconsciously


    frowned. "That thing is too dangerous. I think..."


    "You''re falling into the same old habits, aren''t you?" Fang Mo interrupted, "You''re thinking of using it to develop secret weapons again? It seems like you need something as significant as the Tesseract to convince yourself to destroy all these dangerous items..."


    "I don''t n on developing secret weapons anymore," Nick Fury asserted, "and I do want to destroy it. After the incident with the Tesseract, I''ve realized that humans are unable to control the power of such artifacts."


    "Both options involve destruction, so why not let me take it out of this world?" Fang Mo suggested with a shrug.


    "Are you sure you won''t use it?" Nick Fury questioned seriously, "Or rather, you have to convince me... make me believe that you won''t use it."


    "I am a devoted warrior, and I don''t rely on mind control tricks," Fang Mo impatiently replied, "Is that enough? A person may lie, but their character cannot deceive."


    Nick Fury stared at Fang Mo for a moment before finally relenting. "Fine."


    "Take it quickly," Fang Mo said, tossing a bottle of healing potion to Nick.


    Nick swiftly caught it and noticed something peculiar. "Huh? This potion seems different from the one you gave to Stark. Is it a different form?"


    "Stark is my good friend, so I naturally used the most expensive potion for him," Fang Mo waved his hand and exined, "For someone like Gamora, a green-skinned alien, I''m not interested. Who knows if shees from the Warhammer world? Anyway, she has strong vitality, so just give her some Healing Potion. Nothing fancy is needed."


    Fang Mo''s statement held no falsehoods.


    In the Minecraft world, alchemy operated on different tiers.


    A Potion of Regeneration required Ghast Tears as an ingredient, and Ghasts were known to be elusive. They floated abovevakes and were challenging to kill. Even if one managed to defeat them, their drops often fell intova, necessitating the use of a fishing rod to retrieve them. Moreover, their spawn rates were low, making the materials quite precious.


    However, Healing Potions were different.


    They only required a Melon and a small piece of gold as ingredients, making them rtively inexpensive.


    When Fang Mo performed surgery on Stark, he required a potion with a prolonged regeneration effect, allowing enough time to rece all of Stark''s body parts. Thus, he primarily used Regeneration Potions. The Instant Healing Potion was only used when he was concerned aboutplications during heart surgery.


    After all, Healing Potions worked instantly and were more suitable for emergencies.


    With the potion in his possession, Nick Fury promptly made his way to the cell.


    Fang Mo followed suit. Since the Mind Stone was no longer on the Helicarrier, the Avengers team members likely wouldn''t have internal conflicts. Rather than waiting for something unattainable, it was better to find out what had transpired with Gamora.


    While Gamora was a formidable cosmic warrior trained by Thanos, it was generally challenging to make her talk.


    But Fang Mo was no ordinary individual. He possessed his own methods to extract the truth.


    However, to Fang Mo''s surprise, as soon as Nick finished administering the healing potion to Gamora, and she regained consciousness, she immediately surrendered.


    "Please Stop, Neb. She''s nning to summon an army to destroy your!"


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    "Please calm down, ma''am," Nick Fury said, trying to soothe Gamora''s anxiety.


    Nick Fury immediately started questioning Gamora, "First, you need to rify who you mean by Neb. Are you referring to your blue-skinnedpanion? Where is she?"


    "Yes, it''s her," Gamora replied.


    "She has a powerful cosmic army at hermand, capable of effortlessly destroying your. You must find a way to stop her. But right now, I don''t know where she is either."


    "Well, that''s bad news," Nick Fury responded calmly, demonstrating his leadership as the head of S.H.I.E.L.D. "However, I must remind you, ma''am, that you previously attempted to harm me with a knife. So, given your past actions, I am more inclined to believe that you have ulterior motives unless you can provide convincing evidence."


    "Neb is my sister, but she attacked me under her control," Gamora exined, covering her head and trembling. "I was terrified. It''s like being pushed aside while someone else takes control. I could only watch as everything unfolded."


    "What she said may be true," Fang Mo interrupted before Nick could respond.


    Surprised, both Nick Fury and Gamora, who was locked in a ss cell, turned their attention to Fang Mo.


    "Fang Mo exined that she is Thanos'' daughter, but they are no longer on the same side," Fang Mo rified to Nick Fury.


    "Who is Thanos?" Nick asked.


    "He''s a crazy purple potato," Fang Mo waved dismissively. "In short, he''s a universal tyrant who wants to eliminate half of the universe''s poption to preserve resources he ims as his own."


    "A universal tyrant, huh?" Nick Fury sighed and rubbed his forehead. "But from what you''re saying, this guy is indeed insane. So, he''s targeting Earth now?"


    "More or less," Fang Mo shrugged. "Remember what I told you before? Earth is too ''enticing'' and attracts the attention of extraterrestrials."


    "So, he''s sending an army to Earth?" Nick Fury furrowed his brow. "How powerful is this army? Howrge is their force? When will they arrive?"


    "It''s a force that you absolutely cannot resist," Gamora interrupted from inside the ss cell. "The army is from the Chitauri, and their numbers are practically endless. They have faithfully destroyed countlesss for Thanos. Your Earthlings won''t be able to stop them."


    "So, you stole the Tesseract to open the portal, right?" Nick Fury asked. "I received intelligence that a militaryboratory was attacked, and some vibranium was stolen. I assume it was for the portal. Otherwise, you wouldn''t have captured Dr. Selvig."


    "I don''t know. Neb didn''t tell me those things," Gamora replied. "I didn''t expect Neb to suddenly attack me either. Maybe she was too eager to gain Thanos'' approval. Our mission was only to steal the Tesseract, and the Chitauri army was just for support. But Neb wanted to present the Tesseract to Thanos while simultaneously ughtering half of Earth''s poption to please him."


    "Your mission was to steal the Tesseract?" Nick''s gaze hardened as he made a realization.


    "It''s the Space Stone," Fang Mo exined. "Didn''t I tell you before? There are five of these incredible objects in the universe. The aliens initially didn''t know the Tesseract was here, but you kept experimenting with it, emitting frequencies that attracted trouble."


    "I understand roughly," Nick Fury nodded. "So this guy, Thanos, wants to collect these objects and sent them to steal the


    Space Stone. But for some reason, these two fellows started fighting each other. One of them just wants to steal the Space Stone and offer it to their master, while the other wants to steal the Space Stone and destroy the Earth to please their crazy master. Am I right?"


    "Before we continue, let me make it clear that my purpose in stealing the Space Stone is not to give it to Thanos," Gamora quickly rified. "I have long been dissatisfied with his cruel ideology. I took the task of stealing the Space Stone voluntarily, with the goal of obtaining it and escaping from him forever. But I didn''t expect Neb toe after me."


    "Escape from him?" Nick Fury questioned.


    "The Space Stone grants the user the ability to control space," Fang Mo exined. "With the right coordinates, one can teleport to any ce in the universe."


    "Why should I trust you?" Nick Fury nced at Fang Mo. "You yourself said she is Thanos'' daughter."


    "She was adopted," Fang Mo shrugged. "Thanos killed her entire family when she was a child, and then he wiped out her."


    "That means I can''t fully trust her either," Nick Fury concluded.


    Despite their skepticism, the group managed to gather a lot of information from Gamora about the Chitauri army, Thanos, and Neb. Learning about an impending alien invasion of Earth, everyone became tense.


    Tony and Dr. Banner analyzed the research data provided by Nick Fury on the Tesseract and Vibranium. They concluded that Vibranium could be used as a catalyst to stabilize the structure and scale of the teleportation portal. However, activating this element required extremely high temperatures of at least one billion degrees.


    The group narrowed down their search to nuclear reactors worldwide, as only a nuclear reactor could generate such high temperatures. They focused their efforts on locating suitable reactors but knew it would take some time to find clues.


    Captain America, unable to contribute much to the technical matters, could only wait patiently. Thor, driven by his connection to Asgard, interrogated Gamora about Thanos. Natasha, skilled in interrogation, joined him as she felt her expertise would be more useful than staying in theboratory.


    In the meantime, Dr. Banner noticed that Tony Stark seemed to be up to something.


    "Wait, Tony," Dr. Banner questioned, "The program I gave you wasn''t supposed to be like this. What''s with this database... Wait a minute."


    "Are you hacking into S.H.I.E.L.D.''s intr?" Dr. Banner asked, realizing Tony''s actions.


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    "Are you infiltrating S.H.I.E.L.D.''s internalwork?" Dr. Banner stared at Tony Stark in surprise. "Tony... why would you do that?"


    "What did you say?" Captain America stood up and walked towards Tony Stark upon hearing Dr. Banner''s remark. "Mr. Stark, it''s time for us to unite. You should focus on doing what''s right."


    "Sorry, Captain." Tony Stark had his own thoughts. He pulled out a bag of snacks and started munching, offering, "I''m not some old soldier who blindly follows orders. Hmm... want some?"


    Captain America remained silent, staring at Tony.


    "Fine." Tony put away the snacks and turned to Dr. Banner. "Dr. Banner, don''t you find it strange?"


    "Well..." Dr. Banner hesitated for a moment, then removed his sses with a wry smile. "Please spare me. I just want to end all this as soon as possible. Don''t ask me serious questions like that. I don''t want to talk about it."


    "Do you also think there''s a problem, Doctor?" Captain America also sensed something amiss. He was traditional and conservative, but he wasn''t foolish. At least he was willing to trust Dr. Banner. "Can you shed some light on it?"


    "Alright..." Dr. Banner sighed helplessly and then became serious. "Captain, how do you perceive the Tesseract?"


    "The source of disaster," Captain America responded without hesitation. "The Red Skull used it as an energy weapon, nearly destroying the entire Earth. I wish that thing could remain at the bottom of the ocean forever, just like me. Howard shouldn''t have salvaged it."


    "Oh, by the way, Howard happens to be my father." Tony Stark spoke up. "I didn''t expect that my father used to be your colleague."


    "Howard was a truly remarkable man." Captain America clearly didn''t hold much affection for Tony. "As his child, you should learn more from him."


    "Now is not the time to discuss these matters, Captain." Tony Stark dismissed the topic and locked eyes with Captain America. "Nick Fury informed me that my father was one of the founders of S.H.I.E.L.D., and he recovered the Tesseract from the Antic Ocean. So... why didn''t he tell me about his private research on the Tesseract?"


    "Perhaps you weren''t considered worthy," Captain America suggested.


    "I''m also a genius, Captain." Tony said seriously. "Do you know how much money the military wanted to pay for my armor? They only need a small padium reactor to power them, and they can even be unmanned."


    "Is manufacturing weapons a noble endeavor?" Captain America frowned. "Weapons are only necessary during times of war, but the world is at peace now."


    "You''re right, that''s what I wanted to say." After hearing Captain America''s statement, Tony Stark snapped his fingers. "Captain, Nick Fury is a spy. He''s the king of agents. How many secrets do you think he''s hiding? If he had nothing to hide, why did we only find out about the Tesseract now? If the aliens hadn''t invaded, would we even know about it?"


    "But our current enemy is extraterrestrial." Captain America hesitated for a moment, then took a deep breath and firmly said, "For now, we should follow orders."


    "I''m not a soldier, Captain," Tony shook his head. "But I think you said something right. The Tesseract should indeed remain at the bottom of the Antic. J.A.R.V.I.S. is currently deciphering S.H.I.E.L.D.''s internalwork, and it won''t be long before we uncover all of Nick''s secrets. All we have to do now is wait."


    "Captain, when I wasst in New York, I heard there''s a massive green creature there. They said it was a monster created by the military, and it was that Sorcerer who helped resolve the situation."


    Dr. Banner chimed in at the right moment, "Captain, they never stopped manufacturing weapons."


    Captain America fell silent.


    Soon, he left theb without uttering a word.


    Just as Captain America left, Fang Mo entered the room, humming a tune and carrying a steaming metal bucket.


    "What do you have there?" Tony Stark asked, feeling somewhat perplexed.


    "It''s milk," Fang Mo exined. "Specially brought from my world. It''s incredibly fresh. I had the chef warm it up a bit. Want to try some?"


    "Now everyone is busy fighting aliens, and you went to warm up milk?" Tony couldn''t help butment. "Are all you Sorcerers peculiar like this?"


    "Do you want to have a taste?" Fang Mo smiled, scooping out a cup.


    "No, thanks," Tony turned his head haughtily. "If you were pouring a ss of whiskey, I might have been interested. Milk... pfft, it''s just a child''s drink."


    "You don''t want it?" Fang Mo smiled. "Alright then."


    "What are you going to do?" Tony Stark suddenly felt something was amiss.


    "I just remembered that there might still be some padium in your body that hasn''t been fully removed," Fang Mo said slowly, pulling out the Cleaver from behind him. "Normally, milk helps metabolize heavy metals, but since you don''t want to drink it, well, I suppose I''ll reluctantly scrape them out for you..."


    "Wait, wait!" Tony quickly raised his hand. "I was just joking. Hurry up and pour me a ss to taste. Drinking milk is a great thing, after all..."


    "That''s more like it." Fang Mo happily handed him a ss of milk.


    However, in the next moment, he shifted his gaze to Doctor Banner, who looked bewildered next to him.


    "Doctor, would you like a ss too?"


    "I..." Dr. Banner hesitated.


    "Or should the Hulk have a ss?" Fang Mo inquired.


    Doctor Banner nced at Fang Mo, then at the enormous purple cleaver he somehow produced, and decisively chose to surrender. "Okay, please give me a ss of milk."


    So Fang Mo happily scooped a ss of milk and handed it over.


    Observing this scene, Tony discreetly rolled his eyes where Fang Mo couldn''t see him. Honestly, he wasn''t particrly interested in milk. Whiskey and sports cars were the true essence of manly indulgence. However, amidst the ongoing crisis, there was no need for Iron Man to engage in pointless disputes with his teammates over such a trivial matter.


    After all, milk couldn''t be worse than chlorophyll, right?


    But the moment Tony took his first sip of milk, a rich aroma enveloped his mouth. It was an unparalleled tenderness, sweetness, and richness.


    Even the world''s wealthiest man couldn''t help but reveal a surprised expression in that moment.


    "Delicious"


    Dr. Banner, on the other hand, had the same expression. "Wow, this is simply the best milk I''ve ever tasted. Mr. Fang Mo, could this be milk squeezed from a magical cow?"


    "In a way, you could consider it magic cow milk," Fang Mo shrugged. In the world of Minecraft, cows could produce an infinite amount of milk as long as you had enough buckets or other containers. It was absurdly abundant, and Minecraft cows could single-handedly dominate the global dairy industry, boasting surprisingly delightful taste.


    In fact, this could also be considered one of Fang Mo''s tested


    Stand abilities. Regardless of the food or drink, once Fang Mo brought something from the Minecraft world into reality, its taste would always be exceptional. Even a simple baked potato, once brought into reality, became filled with rich potato vor, crispy and delicious.


    "By the way, what were you researching?" Fang Mo poured himself a ss of milk and inquired, while taking a sip. "I saw you, Tony, working on something on theputer earlier."


    "I wasn''t working on anything significant, just browsing... random stuff," Tony Stark hesitated, ncing at Fang Mo. He wasn''t sure if he should share the information with him. After all, Fang Mo seemed to be acquainted with Nick Fury. What if they were both involved?


    Surprisingly, Fang Mo could sense Tony''s hesitation.


    "You''re hacking into S.H.I.E.L.D.''s internalwork, aren''t you?"


    "Do you understand technology? Are you a scientist?" Tony was taken aback but quickly retorted, even using Fang Mo''s own words against him. "Dr. Banner and I hold multiple doctoral degrees. What could a sorcerer like you possibly know aboutputers? I''m merely enhancing the gamma-ray search program. It''s a newly developed alpha-mega-ultra program..."


    "I can see the future," Fang Mo calmly stated, looking directly at Tony.


    "I don''t believe you." Tony was a staunch believer in science. After a brief pause, he stubbornly stood his ground. "Apart from Lace''s demon, nothing else can urately predict future events..."


    "So, you guys want to know what Nick Fury is concealing, right?" Fang Mo continued nonchntly, disregarding the tense atmosphere. "Well, he has been conducting research on energy weapons. From individualbat torge-scale weapons of mass destruction. Ever since Howard acquired the Tesseract, their research on it has never ceased. And there''s something about mutants and the Infinity Stones... In short, he''s harboring numerous secrets from you all."


    Just as Fang Mo finished speaking, the sound of footsteps approached the door. Soon, Nick Fury entered, pushing it open.


    "I heard from the chef that you just warmed up a bucket of milk, filling the whole corridor with a delightful aroma," Nick Fury casually remarked, cing a stack of documents on the table. "Give me a ss too."


    Fang Mo nodded and handed a ss of milk to Nick Fury.


    "This milk tastes really good." Nick Fury''s eyes lit up, clearly relishing the unique vor of Minecraft milk. He drank it while asking, "By the way, what were you guys discussing just now?"


    "Oh, I was simply informing them that S.H.I.E.L.D. is covertly developing weapons of mass destruction," Fang Mo cheerfully replied.


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    When Fang Mo''s words reached Nick Fury''s ears, he nearly spat out the milk he was drinking.


    "Looks like they''re not together," observed Dr. Banner, ncing at Tony. "Our sorcerer friend doesn''t seem too thrilled about it either, I suppose."


    "I think he just doesn''t care," replied Tony Stark.


    "Tony, Bruce, there might be some misunderstandings here," Nick Fury said, rubbing his temples with a headache. Feeling betrayed by Fang Mo, he continued, "You should know Fang Mo''s personality. He even makes jokes about Nazis, so it''s better not to take his words too seriously..."


    "Is that so?" Tony raised an eyebrow.


    Suddenly, Captain America burst into the room, mming an energy weapon on the table with a loud noise. He eximed, "Exin how this thing works."


    "Captain, I didn''t authorize ess to the arsenal..." Nick Fury responded immediately.


    "Someone suggested it to me," Captain America calmly exined. "Guess being an old-fashioned soldier isn''t popr anymore."


    "Thanks to the Captain, we now have solid evidence," Tony stood up slowly from his chair. "So, Director Red Skull, care to exin anything else?"


    "Please don''tpare me to a Nazi war criminal," Nick Fury pleaded.


    "But what you''ve done isn''t any different," Captain America said directly. "I thought the world was changing for the better when I saw what was broadcasted on TV, but now it seems... nothing has changed."


    "Misinformation is a real problem," added Fang Mo casually.


    "What''s going on?" Thor and Natasha entered the room quickly, likely drawn by the argument.


    "SHIELD is using the Tesseract to develop weapons of mass destruction," Dr. Banner confronted Natasha. "Agent Natasha, I assume you know about this, right?"


    "Let''s not argue about it, Bruce. We need to stay calm," Natasha calmly advised. "I don''t have all the information, but fighting among ourselves won''t help."


    "Of course, I''ll try to stay calm," Dr. Banner said. "But right now, I need some answers."


    "Oh, and so do I," Tony chimed in. "I''d really like to know if SHIELD would have continued studying the Tesseract and building spaceships if this incident hadn''t happened."


    "They''ve already been working on it," Fang Mo interjected, seemingly unconcerned about the seriousness of the situation. "Project PEGASUS involves studying spacecraft powered by the Tesseract''s energy. They even brought aliens into the experiment..."


    "MotherFucker! Can you please keep quiet for a moment?" Nick Fury, feeling his head about to explode, quickly said to Fang Mo.


    "Did he say something wrong?" Dr. Banner couldn''t help but ask. "I can''t believe what you''ve done. Maybe you''re even more involved with the Tesseract than Red Skull?"


    "Let''s stop mentioning Red Skull," Nick Fury took a deep breath and requested. "Okay, let''s continue talking about the Tesseract."


    ...


    Nick Fury paused for a moment and then suddenly pointed at Thor beside him. "Okay, I admit, it''s all because of him."


    "Huh?"


    Thor, who was observing the situation, was taken aback. How did he end up being med?


    "We recently had an alien visitor," Nick Fury continued, ignoring Thor''s confusion. "Thanks to our ''Advisor'' Fang Mo''s help, we prevented a disaster when that strange armor attacked the town. It made me realize that humans are not alone..."


    "Wait, let me interrupt you."


    Tony said, "ording to Fang Mo, you''ve been researching energy weapons long before..."


    "We encountered aliens during the PEGASUS Project," Nick Fury said sternly. "They''re called the Kree, an alien race with advanced technology capable of destroying Earth. I must find a way to bridge this gap."


    "It was your experiments with the Tesseract that caught the attention of the aliens."


    Hearing this, Thor couldn''t help but speak up, "I asked the alien named Gamora about it. ording to her, your experiments activated the Tesseract''s energy frequency, sending signals throughout the universe, as if inviting other civilizations to wage war with Earth."


    "What can we do about it?"


    Nick Fury countered, "The alien threat is imminent. We can''t just sit and wait. We have to find a way to deal with it..."


    "Like nuclear deterrence?" Tony sneered. "I should have known. This isn''t the first time you''ve done something like this."


    "Do I need to remind you of what Stark Industries used to do?" Nick Fury turned to Tony.


    Amidst the rising tension and mutual distrust among the team members, a scene simr to the original story unfolded. Everyone felt dissatisfied, and in the midst of an impending alien invasion, these grievances grew into restlessness and anxiety, leading to me being ced on each other.


    Meanwhile, Fang Mo enjoyed the spectacle.


    As usations and revtions of untold secrets unfolded, such as Tony''s childhood antics or Banner''s heart-wrenching love story with Betty, a fighter jet suddenly appeared and approached the Helicarrier.


    In the next moment, a massive explosion rocked the cabin, engulfing it in mes. ss shattered, and the shockwave sent everyone flying.


    The Helicarrier was under attack, rms ring, and the entire crew on high alert.


    Thor, being the most physically capable, quickly reacted. Realizing they were being invaded, he rushed towards the ss cell to prevent the enemy from rescuing the hostages.


    Tony and Captain America swiftly understood the situation and prepared to retrieve their weapons, the shield and the armor suit, respectively.


    Natasha and Dr. Banner, on the other hand, fell into the equipmentpartment below theb. Natasha intended to inform Nick Fury of their safety through her earpiece, but when she turned around, she saw Dr. Banner''s muscles bulging and a terrifying green hue spreading across his body.


    Witnessing Dr. Banner''s transformation, Natasha''s heart skipped a beat.


    Soon, Banner fully transformed into the Hulk, roaring in anger and demolishing everything around him. However, after smashing a few objects, he suddenly seemed to sense something and locked his gaze on Natasha.


    But before Natasha could react, a figure descended from the gaping hole above.


    "Well, well, isn''t this Hulk?"


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    "Hey, isn''t this Hulk?" Fang Mo greeted Hulk as theynded. "Long time no see. How''s Betty?"


    Hulk recognized Fang Mo as the person who had helped him in the past and saved Betty. Hulk started to see Fang Mo as a trustworthy individual.


    Lowering his fist, Hulk''s anger resurfaced as he thought of General Ross, Betty''s father, who always kept them apart. With a roar, Hulk expressed his frustration by smashing a nearby metal wall, creating arge pit.


    "You seem upset," Fang Mo observed, undeterred by Hulk''s anger. He pretended to ponder before having a sudden realization. "I''ve got it! It must be... General Ross!"


    "Ross!!!" Hulk became even angrier upon hearing the name. He grabbed a nearby giant piece of metal and smashed it, causing destruction and sparks to fly.


    "Or... should I help you find a solution?" Fang Mo probed, intentionally.


    Hulk remained silent, looking at Fang Mo with confusion.


    "Well, there''s this person named MotherFcker who formed a league to gather powerful individuals and protect the Earth," Fang Mo exined, rubbing his chin. "But there''s a problem... The members of this league are weak, and they urgently need a strong leader."


    Hulk seemed puzzled, not understanding the connection to Betty.


    "This MotherFcker is actually the director of S.H.I.E.L.D., and he''s at odds with the military, where Ross belongs," Fang Mo continued. "They''re enemies. MotherFcker announced that he''s willing to help the qualified leader of the team, even if it means dealing with Ross. Do you understand?"


    Hulk nodded, realizing the situation.


    "But let me tell you, being a leader is not easy," Fang Mo cautioned, looking at Hulk seriously. "A leader is the most powerful and capable person who takes responsibility for protecting the Earth and humanity. It''s a challenging task. However, if someone can aplish it, they''ll be seen as a powerful, awe-inspiring, and heroic figure. They''ll be respected, supported, and admired by others."


    "Also, there will be recognition for the leader, with statues built in their honor, and they''ll receive admiration from beautiful individuals like Betty. They''ll receive requests for autographs, flowers, and photo opportunities."


    "Hulk! Strong!" Hearing Fang Mo''s words, Hulk became intrigued. He patted his chest excitedly and dered, "Leader! Hulk!"


    Natasha, witnessing the whole interaction, waspletely stunned. How did Fang Mo manage to manipte the Hulk, a mighty powerhouse capable of inflicting massive damage? And what was that name he called the S.H.I.E.L.D. director?


    "Do you want to be the leader?" Fang Mo asked, satisfied that Hulk took the bait. "Mm-hmm, with your strength and appearanceimpressive eyebrows and eyesyou''re definitely qualified. But, well..."


    Hulk grew impatient, having just controlled his anger and refrained from attacking Fang Mo.


    "To be a leader, don''t you think it''s important for the other team members to respect and ept you?" Fang Mo shrugged and pointed to Natasha on the ground. "Let me introduce her. This is Natasha, also known as ck Widow. She''s one of the weaker members, but she''s a beauty. She got pinned down by debris from the explosion just now. Why don''t you help her and see if you can earn her trust?"


    Hulk looked down and curiously observed Natasha. She was indeed trapped by a steel pipe. Although it seemed light to Hulk, itpletely immobilized her. For a moment, Hulk thought she seemed... really weak.


    With that in mind, Hulk walked over and effortlessly removed the steel pipe and debris with one hand. After doing so, Hulk shouted at Natasha.


    "Hulk be leader!"


    "Natasha, Hulk just saved you. Will you let Hulk be the leader of the team?" Fang Mo said to Natasha, intentionally. "You can''t lie, or he might get super angry and cause destruction."


    "Thank you for saving me, Leader," Natasha, an experienced actress, yed her part. Despite her physical age not being much different from Captain America''s, she fully immersed herself in the role. "I can''t imagine what would have happened if you hadn''t been here. I would probably have been stuck here waiting for help..."


    By saying this, Natasha acknowledged Hulk''s position, and Hulk immediately smiled, resembling a happy, three-meter-tall child.


    But in the next second, the entire cabin shook violently. The source of the explosion was unclear. Hulk grew angry again upon seeing this and looked around furiously.


    However, that was just Hulk''s nature. In Thor: Ragnarok, he mentioned being always angry without a specific reason. It was likely due to the influence of gamma radiation, simr to a human''s "fight or flight" response. If there was nothing particr to be angry about, Hulk would simply get angry. After all, the angrier Hulk became, the stronger he grew.


    "You see, Hulk?" Fang Mo spread his hands helplessly as the cabin shook. "Didn''t I tell you they needed a leader? The moment the enemy attacked, they fell into chaos. It''s clear they need someone to take charge."


    "Hulk, go!" Hearing Fang Mo''s words, Hulk excitedly shouted and rushed toward the direction of the explosion. He didn''t bother with doors, using his head to smash a hole in the wall and continued running without looking back.


    "He truly is a brute, just like me. He doesn''t like using doors. Interesting, interesting," Fang Momented. Then he called out to Natasha, "Alright, stop standing there foolishly. Hurry and calm the Hulk."


    "Calm the Hulk?" Natasha was taken aback.


    "Hulk," Fang Mo reminded her. "Don''t you like calming down vtile situations? Look at Hulk. Isn''t this green, slobbering force adorable?"


    "I..." Natasha began to respond.


    "In any case, I advise you to quickly inform the others and y along to maintain peace."


    Before Natasha could say anything, there was a loud bang. Hulk''s enormous figure was sent flying like a projectile and crashed heavily into arge metal cab. Electric arcs danced around him.


    Then, Thor in his battle armor flew out of the hole,nded on the ground, and shouted, "Where did this damn monstere from? Are you two okay?"


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    Observing Thor''s actions, Natasha couldn''t help but facepalm.


    "What''s wrong?" Thor was still oblivious to his actions. He held his hammer and asked with a puzzled look, "Why are you two looking at me like that? Is there something on my face?"


    "It looks like you have the word ''Idiot'' written on your forehead," Fang Mo casually remarked.


    "What?"


    Thor was clearly confused as well. However, before he could seek rification, a roar erupted, and Hulk angrily stood up, charging towards Thor like a wild beast.


    In the original story, Thor and the Hulk were archenemies. They had shed numerous times, but in Thor 3, the Hulk wasn''t a match for Thor. Thor''s awakening as the King of Gods yed a role in this, but it was also because Hulk had spent considerable time in the outside world, bing less prone to anger.


    However, at this moment, it was still far from Ragnarok, and Hulk could barely speak coherently. His anger was overpowering.


    On the other hand, Thor wielded his hammer. While it was a weapon, it was also a restraint given to him by Odin.


    If Thor could defeat the Hulk in this exchange, it would be nothing short of miraculous.


    The two adversaries shed for less than three rounds before Hulk grabbed Thor''s legs, smashing him around. As Thor was being pummeled, he began questioning his life choices. This alien was unbelievably strong... Gamora, the woman he had encountered earlier, was weak inparison, so why were her kin so ridiculously powerful?


    Thor, with his single-mindedness, still hadn''t realized the truth. He believed Hulk was some kind of reinforcement sent by the enemy. After all, both Gamora and Hulk were green...


    Unable to bear watching any longer, Fang Mo intervened.


    "Alright, Hulk, calm down for now."


    Raising his hand, Fang Mo activated his powers, suspending Hulk and Thor on opposite sides.


    Hulk clearly hadn''t had enough. He struggled in mid-air, growling angrily at Thor, but there was no focal point for him to exert force.


    "Let me introduce you to each other," Fang Mo said, pointing to Thor. "He is Thor, the current leader of the Avengers. He believes he is very powerful and wants to be the boss."


    Then, he pointed to Hulk on the other side.


    "This is Hulk, Dr. Banner''s alter ego."


    Fang Mo winked at Thor and added, "In short, this big guy with a bad temper just woke up and is very interested in the title of ''Strongest Avenger.'' Let me speak on his behalf... Anyone who tries to stop him from bing the boss will be crushed by him. I hope you all understand, okay?"


    "Roar!"


    In sync with Fang Mo''s words, Hulk let out a vigorous roar.


    "Uh..."


    Thor''s brain seemed to becking, or perhaps he was a bit disoriented from the beating. After a moment of bewilderment, he directly asked, "What did you say? Shouldn''t the ''Strongest Avenger'' be me? I am the son of Odin, the King of Asgard..."


    As soon as he finished speaking, the entire scene fell into an eerie silence.


    Not only Hulk, even Natasha stared at him speechlessly.


    "With your intelligence alone... It''s hard for me to work for you." Fang Mo rubbed his temples, sighing helplessly. "Why doesn''t Loki share half of his brain with you?"


    "The Asgardians never stoop low to use deceitful schemes!" Thor proudly dered. "This is the glory of the Gods!"


    "Fine, do as you please." Fang Mo spread his hands, realizing it was difficult to advise stubborn fools. He canceled the force field and turned to walk towards the cabin door.


    Natasha hurriedly followed suit.


    Before long, a deafening roar shook the surroundings.


    Due to the enemy invasion, chaos engulfed the entire Helicarrier.


    After leaving the equipmentpartment, Fang Mo and Natasha soon encountered a busy and anxious Nick Fury. They saw him constantly issuingmands over the radio, "Stark, the left turbine has malfunctioned. If we lose another turbine, we''ll plummet from the sky..."


    "Hey, always busy, aren''t you?" Fang Mo greeted Nick Fury with a smile.


    "You..." Nick Fury started getting a headache as soon as he saw Fang Mo. If he hadn''t provoked him earlier, the argument wouldn''t have escted so fiercely. Sometimes he truly didn''t understand what this guy was thinking.


    But the situation was urgent now, so he reluctantly said, "Right now, you and Stark are the only ones who can fly. Can you help repair the turbine group?"


    "Sure, but you have to do me a favor first," Fang Mo said.


    "What favor?" Nick Fury asked.


    "You''re at least a captain now." Fang Mo smiled and said, "Can you find a broom and perform a mid-air somersault trick for me?"


    "...You don''t want to help with the repairs?" Nick Fury took a deep breath. If he ever died one day, it would definitely be from being infuriated by this guy. "Anyway, I''m really busy right now. If you don''t have anything important to do, just go y with the broom by yourself. I have plenty of other things to take care of..."


    Before he could finish his sentence, a sudden loud bang resounded, and the entire Helicarrier tilted, causing objects to fall to one side.


    "What''s happening!?" Nick Fury shouted, gripping the control console.


    "Another turbine is damaged!!!" Amidst the chaos, someone shouted, "All engines on the left side of the carrier are damaged, Director! The Helicarrier is going to crash!"


    "Oh, damn it!" Nick Fury yelled. "Haven''t we captured the enemy yet? Everyone, prepare for emergency evacuation..."


    But before he could finish his sentence, a hand suddenlynded on his shoulder.


    Nick turned his head and saw Fang Mo. It''s worth mentioning that Fang Mo wasn''t holding onto anything at the moment, yet his feet stood firmly on the tilted floor, unaffected.


    "Do you believe in gravity?" Fang Mo asked with a smile.


    "What are you trying to say?" Nick Fury yelled, gripping the control console tightly. "It''s not the time to y around! Didn''t you always say that magic is all-powerful? Quickly use your invincible magic and find a solution!"


    Fang Mo remained silent.


    He simply made a slow lifting gesture with his hand.


    The next second, the entire Helicarrier abruptly shook.


    "Comander!" a special agent operating the carrier looked up in astonishment.


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    Chapter 68:


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    Fang Mo has always been curious about the limits of the Void Ring.


    Finally, he hase to realize that even after lifting half of the Helicarrier, the ring still possesses additional power.


    Although Fang Mo is uncertain about the exact weight he is carrying,paring it to the estimated scale of the Helicarrier confirms his initial assumption.


    The Void Ring exhibits an exceptionally high output power,parable to Nagato''s fully controlled Six Paths of Pain.


    Fang Mo''s only regret is his limited control precision over the gravitational field.


    Having read numerous novels in his previous life featuring characters capable of manipting gravity in extraordinary ways, such as prating objects with a needle or distorting spacetime with their bare hands using minimal force, he finds the reality far from those depictions.


    These feats are not entirely impossible in theory, but they demand an extremely high level of precision.


    To put it simply, it''s like expecting a giant to grip a needle with just their fingertips and exert their full strength upon it.


    In theory, if achieved, the power of the needle would be unstoppable, capable of prating anything and causing widespread destruction.


    However, in reality, giants have acknowledged their inability to aplish such a task.


    Even without cheats or tricks, humans themselves cannot hold a needle with their fingers and exert maximum force on it. ims suggesting otherwise would simply be baseless arguments.


    The uracy and magnitude of power are two distinct attributes.


    For instance, let''s consider water as an example.


    Exemplifying precision, manipting the microscopic world, altering van der Waals forces, and infinitelypressing molecr spacing. Even a minute quantity of profound heavy water could obliterate everything in the world.


    On the other hand, the magnitude of power signifies catastrophea cmity of iprehensible proportions.


    If someone were capable of simultaneously manipting 1.38610^12 tons of water on Earth, civilization as we know it would cease to exist.


    Undoubtedly, the Void Ring worn by Fang Mo aligns with the second path.


    Its sheer strength is truly astonishing,parable to Pain''s ability to move the Hidden Leaf Vige single-handedly using the Six Paths of Pain. The Void Ring possesses a power of simr magnitude.


    Unlike the Rinnegan, the Void Ring doesn''t rely on mana for operation.


    Additionally, by absorbing the Ender Hand Force Field, the power and magnitude of the Void Ring can be further enhanced.


    Fang Mo even wonders if feeding it with thousands of Ender Hands would enable him to tear apart a''s surface with his bare hands, unleashing a cataclysmic explosion on par with the Six Paths.


    However, those are discussions for another time. It''s too early to delve into these matters now.


    In short, with Fang Mo''s assistance, the Helicarrier managed to avoid its impending crash.


    Tony Stark captured Hawkeye, who had been under enemy control and attacking the Helicarrier.


    Fang Mo isn''t sure if this is due to the butterfly effect, but Hawkeye didn''t go to support Gamora as in the original story. Instead, he caused continuous damage around the Helicarrier.


    Consequently, the aircraft suffered damage to two engine turbine sets, rather than just one as in the original narrative.


    As for Hulk, he caused quite amotion and even threw Thor out of the aircraft.


    Fortunately, Natasha remembered Fang Mo''s advice and promptly exined Hulk''s current situation to everyone.


    Apart from a few superheroes, the rest on the aircraft are spies and agents with acting expertise. Therefore, Hulk quickly calmed down under the collective cooperation of these experienced actors. While basking in the apuse andpliments, he indulged in fruits and soon fell asleep, reverting back to Dr. Banner.


    Meanwhile, Natasha and Captain America interrogated Hawkey


    e and discovered that he seemed to have regained consciousness.


    Concerned about Fang Mo''s endurance, Tony Stark busied himself repairing the engine turbine outside. It took about half an hour, but he managed to get it running again.


    And then there was Nick Fury...


    He constantly pestered Fang Mo.


    Indeed, Fang Mo''s earlier feat of lifting the Helicarrier was quite extraordinary.


    Nick Fury, along with all the agents in the control room, witnessed the scene. It was evident that this surpassed the capabilities of ordinary superheroes, right?


    After all, no matter how powerful superheroes may be, they are still just exceptional individuals.


    Fang Mo, on the other hand, is different. The power he demonstrated earlier was akin to a legendary miracle.


    "So, how did you aplish that?"


    Even Nick Fury, with his experience and knowledge, was astounded by Fang Mo''s feat and kept questioning him, "How about you show us an aerial somersault as a demonstration? Just exin what happened earlier. Were you concealing your true power all along? Or did you secretly draw a bunch of magic circles on this warship?"


    "Are you frightened by this level of power?"


    Fang Mo nced at Nick Fury, unable to resist mocking, "If I were to create a moon with my bare hands, wouldn''t it make you literally soil your pants?"


    "Create a moon with your bare hands?"


    Nick Fury was momentarily taken aback, then hesitated and asked, "Youyou can actually do something like that?"


    "I already mentioned before. If I wanted to destroy this world, it would only take a few minutes."


    Facing Nick Fury''s doubts, Fang Mo didn''t disclose anything and simply smiled meaningfully, "I have a flexible moralpass, so it would be wise for you to advise those people in Congress to behave and not throw everything into New York. Otherwise, if they manage to provoke me, I''ll consider Tens Tsuisei as an appropriate return gift."


    "What are you predicting now? And what is Tens Tsuisei?"


    Nick Fury furrowed his brows, seemingly lost in thought. However, in the next moment, as if suddenly realizing something, he raised his head abruptly and eximed, "Wait, are you saying that the aliens will invade starting from New York? Are those foolish senators nning to drop a nuclear bomb?!"


    Just as if to confirm his spection...


    Themand room door swung open with a bang, and Natasha entered directly, followed by Hawkeye, Barton.


    "Director, Dr. Banner''s search program yielded results. The Tesseract is in New York."

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    Indeed, it has been proven that the search program created by Dr. Banner is highly effective. Soon, everyone learned about the whereabouts of the Tesseract, which, just like in the original, was located at Stark Tower in New York.


    The problem is that the Helicarrier''s travel speed is too slow, but there''s nothing that can be done about it. After all, it has just suffered an attack, and the engine''s power is several notches lower than before. It''s already impressive that it can still fly.


    The impatient Avengers team, after discussing, immediately boarded the small fighter jets and flew towards New York in advance. Of course, there was someone even more anxious among them.


    That would be none other than the owner of Stark Tower, Tony Stark. He didn''t even want to ride in a small fighter jet. Instead, he directly put on his Iron Man suit and flew towards New York.


    But Neb is different from someone like Loki. At this point in time, she is the kind of person who can do anything for the mission.


    After Tony Stark flew back to the tower, he intended to prevent the opening of the wormhole in advance. He was in conversation with Dr. Savidge when Neb, without saying a word, directly attacked from behind with a knife. Thankfully, Tony Stark had eaten a golden apple, which greatly improved his physical abilities, allowing him to narrowly dodge this deadly attack.


    While Iron Man was confronting Neb, a blue beam suddenly shot up into the sky. The deep blue energy slowly diffused in mid-air, followed by a rapidly expanding enormous void reflecting the cosmic space. Countless armored Chitauri soldiers poured out of their aircraft and madly spread outwards. They didn''t even engage in directbat with Tony Stark. Instead, they immediately began expanding in New York, indiscriminately attacking everything in front of them.


    "A futile resistance," said Neb, standing at the top of the tower, observing Iron Man''s actions. Soon, a spacecraft docked beside her, and she mounted it effortlessly. "Since that''s the case, I''ll kill you first..."


    After saying that, she charged straight at Tony. Of course, Tony noticed Neb, and he fired a repulsor st with his hand. However, Neb had the Mind Stone in her possession, and she directly shot an energy beam back, deflecting Stark''s repulsor st. With a loud boom, he was thrown into the air, flipping over.


    "Kill him," Neb pointed her staff at Tony. Chitauri soldiers immediately focused their fire on him, shooting energy projectiles relentlessly.


    However, at that moment, thunderclouds appeared in the sky, and lightning struck one of the Chitauri soldiers, jumping from one to another. In an instant, more than a dozen aircraft exploded into fireworks in mid-air.


    Thor flew out from the clouds, grabbing Tony, who was losing bnce in mid-air.


    "I thought the Hulk sent you back to Asgard!" Tony said, relieved to see Thor, as he took care of two Chitauri aircraft with a wave of his hand.


    "No one told me that the big green guy was on our side," Thor said, still with a few bruises on his face. He seemed displeased. "I thought he was with Gamora."


    "me Nick for that," Tony Stark said, adjusting his bnce and immediately jetting out two long tail mes from his feet, rushing towards the Chitauri alien fleet.


    Thor followed suit, summoning thunder to deal with arge number of aircraft.


    However, in the next second, a huge shadow suddenly appeared in the teleportation gate in mid-air, followed by a massive creature resembling a whale flying out from it.


    Thor immediately swung his hammer upon seeing this, but a spacecraft suddenly charged at him. Neb jumped high from the spacecraft, holding her mind scepter, and stabbed directly at Thor''s chest.


    "Watch out for that scepter!"


    Tony quickly shouted, fortunately Thor didn''t act recklessly this time. He quickly blocked with Mjolnir and then kicked Neb away.


    However, in that momentary dy, two more of those giant floating creatures emerged from the teleportation gate. These three monsters flew in different directions, and their metallic decks openedyer byyer, with countless Chitauri soldiers jumping down, recklessly attacking ordinary civilians on the streets.


    "Damn it!"


    Tony, seeing the situation, became anxious and quickly rushed down to deal with these soldiers.


    But before he could reach the scene, a hail of bullets rained down, directly shredding arge number of Chitauri soldiers.


    Soon, the sound of engines roared, and Stark looked up to see a fighter jet flying from a distance. It was evident that the other members of the Avengers had also arrived.


    However, before he could breathe a sigh of relief, a beam of blue light suddenly hit the left wing of the jet. Neb, piloting a spacecraft, flew in an arc in mid-air, holding her mind scepter and coldly observing everything happening below.


    "You damn alien bald woman!"


    Upon witnessing this scene, Tony immediately cursed, and he was about to catch up with her to engage inbat.


    However, someone angrier than him quickly appeared.


    "Hulk is the boss!!!"


    Apanied by a deafening roar, the top of the jet was torn open violently, and the Green Giant leaped out, grabbing the spacecraft driven by Neb.


    "Look at you, in that disgusting color."


    Upon seeing Hulk''s green skin, Neb instantly thought of her sister Gamora. She smirked and raised her mind scepter, saying, "Since that''s the case, you''ll also follow her example and serve me..."


    But before Neb could utter the final "force" in her sentence, Hulk suddenly roared in anger. Then, he swung his arm in a wide arc and delivered a powerful punch to Neb.


    "You! You''re too ugly!!!"


    Although Neb had been modified by Thanos into a half-mechanical being, it was clear that she couldn''t withstand the full force of Hulk''s blow, especially with the dual damage to her mind and body.


    So when Hulknded that powerful punch, not only did Neb get hit, but her spacecraft also exploded along with her. With a loud bang, a ball of fire appeared in the sky, and Neb, twisted and smoking, fell from mid-air.


    However, despite Neb being knocked away, the Chitauri soldiers did not give up.


    Hulk looked up and saw the Leviathan warship not far away. He excitedly roared and immediately rushed over, smashing it into the ground with three punches and two kicks.


    The other members of the Avengers also quickly regrouped.


    "This scale..."


    Captain America furrowed his brows, looking up at the Chitauri army wreaking havoc in the sky.


    This could no longer be considered a small-scale battle; it was a full-blown war. He didn''t know if their side could resist this alien army, but for now, they had to take it step by step.


    "Captain, give the order."


    Natasha also realized the seriousness of the situation and reminded him.


    "Alright, I got it."


    Captain America looked at the teleportation gate in the sky and immediately began assigning tasks: "In any case, before the gate can be closed, we must do everything we can to dy them... Barton, I need you to observe their movements from a high point. Tony, you''re in charge of controlling the defense line here. If any of them run more than three blocks away, either eliminate them or find a way to drive them back with firepower."


    "Thor, yourbat power is strong. I need you to go near the teleportation gate and use your hammer, lightning, or whatever else to impede the invasion of these aliens."


    "As for me and Natasha, we''ll stay on the ground and find a way to attract those aliens without aircraft, ensuring they don''t attack civilians." Captain America said this, then turned his head.


    "Where did Fang Mo go?!"


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    Captain America eximed, "Where did Fang Mo go?"


    Upon hearing Captain America''s question, everyone paused for a moment. After looking around, they realized that Fang Mo was nowhere to be found. Tony couldn''t believe it and flew into the air to take a look, but he couldn''t spot Fang Mo. Reluctantly, Tony said, "Well, Fang Mo is indeed missing, and he didn''t bring his wireless earpiece. At the moment, we have no way to contact him."


    "How can he wander around at such a critical moment!" Captain America''s anxiety was visible. After all, Fang Mo had demonstrated extraordinarybat power before, and his participation in this battle could have alleviated a lot of pressure.


    "He must have his own ideas," Thor immediately exined for Fang Mo. "He is the bravest Midgardian warrior I''ve ever seen... I mean, sorcerer. Even if all of us joined forces, we might not be a match for him. I guess he might have gone alone to find a way to close the teleportation gate."


    "I think so too," chimed in Tony. "Although this guy is usually infuriating, now... I suppose he''s sneaking around, carving magic runes in the sewers, preparing to surprise uster."


    "Alright," Captain America agreed. "Then let''s split up and take action for now."


    Soon, the Avengers team officially engaged in battle with the Chitauri aliens. Hulk and Thor became the main force, with Stark in charge of maneuvering and providing firepower support. The team coordinated continuously, managing to temporarily hold back the Chitauri forces and prevent them from expanding into other neighborhoods.


    Meanwhile, Fang Mo, the God of War, was searching for the Avengers team that had traveled back from the timeline of Avengers: Endgame. In the original storyline, Thanos snapped his fingers in Avengers: Infinity War, wiping out half of the universe''s poption. Then, in Avengers: Endgame, the team decided to travel back in time to collect the Infinity Stones and reverse the tragedy.


    However, Fang Mo had been searching for a long time but hadn''t found the Avengers team that had returned from time travel.


    "There really isn''t..." After an unsessful search, Fang Mo stood on top of a building, lost in thought. "Could it be that because I killed Thanos in advance, the plot of Avengers: Endgame disappeared?"


    Fang Mo didn''t mind changing the plot; he just wanted to have some fun, especially considering that he didn''t particrly like the plot of Avengers: Endgame. The original storyline had been quite unfortunate for Hulk and Thor. Natasha and Tony, two of the original Avengers, died, with one falling off Vormir and the other turning into charred remains from the energy of the Infinity Stones. Fang Mo couldn''t fathom such a brain-damaged plot remaining untouched.


    With these thoughts in mind, Fang Mo shook his head and flew directly towards the battlefield. However, when he passed through Bleecker Street, a person standing on the rooftop caught his attention. The person was wearing a yellow robe, had a bald head, and was standing on a tform on the rooftop, rubbing a magic rune.


    In the next second, the person threw the magic rune in their hand, and it cut a passing Chitauri aircraft in half like a circr saw, creating a burst of fireworks in the air.


    "Hmm? This is..." Fang Mo instantly recognized the location as 177A Bleecker Street in Manhattan, the New York Sanctum from Doctor Strange.


    Usually, this ce is surrounded by a magical barrier, unnoticed and inessible to ordinary people. However, since the Chitauri beings are semi-mechanical, magic has limited interference on them, and asionally a few aircraft attempt to destroy this ce.


    And at this time, someone was leisurely protecting the Sanctum from the rooftop. It was none other than the Supreme Sorcerer, the Ancient One.


    Fang Mo stared at the bald-headed figure below and pondered for a moment. Then, he slowly descended.


    The Ancient One, as if having a premonition, looked up directly at Fang Mo. "Currently, all three Infinity Stones are in New York. You indeed know how to seize opportunities."


    "Well, it seems that you do know about these things," Fang Monded on the ground. "So, would you mind answering my questions and enlightening me?"


    The Ancient One didn''t speak but instead brought her hands together. Instantly, the entire world seemed to be veiled, and the fleeing humans on the streets and the Chitauri soldiers in the sky disappeared. The chaotic and noisy sounds transformed into an eerie silence.


    Fang Mo naturally noticed the changes around him. It was evident that this was one of the most practical spells of the Ancient One, the Mirror Dimension.


    "So, are we going to fight now?" Fang Mo couldn''t help but feel eager to try.


    However, to Fang Mo''s surprise, after the Ancient One opened the Mirror Dimension, she didn''t assume abat stance. Instead, she walked over to a nearby table and chairs and sat down. "Sit down and let''s chat. What would you like to drink?"


    "???" Fang Mo was also stunned by the Ancient One''s inexplicable attitude.


    But as they say, never hit a smiling person. Since the Ancient One had shown such a demeanor, Fang Mo couldn''t bring himself to attack her right away. So he went along and sat down.


    "Is it only red tea avable?" Fang Mo asked.


    The Ancient One produced a teapot from somewhere and started pouring tea.


    "I know your purpose," the Ancient One slowly poured a cup of tea for Fang Mo. "I''ve seen glimpses of your future. You''ve bullied Strange quite a bit for the Time Stone. He''s a grown man, but you''ve managed to make him cry several times."


    "Huh?" Fang Mo was momentarily surprised.


    But soon, he understood what the Ancient One meant. Yes, he did have the intention of collecting the Infinity Stones now. After all, they were like wish-granting devices, simr to Dragon Balls. Fang Mo had some ideas he wanted to try. However, considering Strange''s stubborn personality in the original story, Fang Mo estimated that he wouldn''t easily hand over the Time Stone.


    If it were someone else, Fang Mo would just go ahead and snatch it. But Strange, this guy would always create a time loop at the slightest provocation and negotiate with you over and over again. Who could bear that?


    "He deserves it," Fang Mo said after understanding everything. "If you can''t bear to see him suffer, why not lend me the Time Stone for two days? I promise not to destroy the world."


    "And if I say no?" the Ancient One asked.


    "Then let me touch it," Fang Mo spread his hands, using threats and temptations. "But if you don''t even allow me to touch it, then I can only let you experience something you don''t want to experience."


    The Ancient One leisurely took a sip of tea and then set down the teacup.


    "I can negotiate conditions."


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    The Ancient One turned her gaze towards Fang Mo and said, "I am open to negotiating conditions as well."


    "Are the sorcerers of Kamar-Taj incapable of affording it?" Fang Mo replied, cing his hand on his forehead. "No, what I mean is... Look, I''m not a malevolent person. I simply wish to touch it. What harm coulde from that? I believe my sincerity is evident, right?"


    "So, ording to you, this attitude qualifies as sincerity?" inquired the Ancient One.


    Fang Mo couldn''t help but scratch his head and responded, "Madam Ancient One, I don''t think you want your disciple, Strange, to face any trouble, do you? I hope you carefully consider my suggestion and allow me to touch your Time Stone. Please don''t underestimate me."


    "That doesn''t sound very friendly," remarked the Ancient One.


    Upon hearing this, a perplexed expression crossed the Ancient One''s face. "But are you absolutely certain that you only want to touch the Time Stone and not take it away from me?"


    "If possible, of course, I would like to borrow it for a few days," Fang Mo shrugged, not lying. "I want to make a wish using the Infinity Stones. But I''ve heard that you need to collect all six of them. Rest assured, I will keep my word and definitely return it to you once I''m finished."


    "Are you sure?" the Ancient One looked at Fang Mo and asked.


    "I''m sure," Fang Mo nodded. Understanding the usage of the Time Stone wasplicated, and one had to learn the rted spells to fullyprehend it. However, Fang Mo was genuinely toozy to delve into those intricate matters. This preference could be observed from the game itself; he particrly dislikedplex and tedious modules.


    Even if he truly desired the Infinity Stones, Fang Mo''s first choice would undoubtedly be the Power Stone.


    Leaving aside the other reasons, it was straightforward and direct. Simply embed it into a weapon, roll up his sleeves, and get down to business.


    However, what surprised Fang Mo was the Ancient One''s sudden shake of the head.


    "I have observed the future multiple times," the Ancient One spoke slowly. "With over ny percent probability, you do not return the Time Stone, and you even leave this world with it."


    "What?!" Fang Mo was taken aback. "No, why would I do that?"


    "I cannot see the specific images," continued the Ancient One. "As a ruler of a dimension, you control a mysterious and ancient unknown world. Thews of time do not apply to you. The reason I glimpsed those futures was that I saw the futures of other individuals connected to you, not yours."


    "I''m a ruler of a dimension, that''s right," Fang Mo muttered, his eyes twitching. He essentially owned the entire Minecraft world as a backstage. Upon careful consideration, it seemed to align with the setting of the Lord of Dimensions. He had simply never thought about it before.


    "Thest scene I can see is you shattering Strange''s confidence and courage," the Ancient One slowly continued. "You take the Time Stone from the Eye of Agamotto and ce it inside a pocket watch. Since then, no subsequent Sorcerer Supreme possesses the Time Stone."


    "Huh? A pocket watch?" Fang Mo was momentarily stunned but quickly grasped the idea.


    Yes, that was the equivalent exchange item in the Equivalent Exchange mod.


    The Watch of Flowing Time, an artifact said to "control time at will," resembled items like the Eye of Agamotto.


    The principle behind this object likely involved interfering with the curvature of time through the density and energy of dark matter. However, it is worth mentioning that this item differed from the Void Ring. To fully utilize its functionality, EMC energy needed to be consumed.


    Fang Mo spected for a moment, thinking that this might be the reason he acquired the Time Stone.


    Perhaps heter obtained the Watch of Flowing Time artifact but, since he hadn''t unlocked the Equivalent Exchange mod itself, hecked the EMC value. Consequently, he scoured the world in search of something that could substitute for the EMC value to power the pocket watch. In the end, he discovered that the Time Stone seemed capable of fulfilling that role, so he simply used it as a battery.


    If that were the case, then he genuinely had to take the Time Stone.


    However, the Ancient One would undoubtedly not allow it.


    It wasn''t because she was being obstinate or anything, but the Time Stone did hold immense significance. In the Doctor Strange storyline, without the Time Stone, Stephen Strange wouldn''t have possessed the qualifications to negotiate with Dormammu. In such a scenario, the entire Earth would have been consumed by the Dark Dimension, resulting in the end of the world.


    "Well, how about this..."


    Fang Mo pondered for a moment and then proposed his suggestion to the Ancient One beside him, "What if we reach apromise?"


    "Let''s hear it," the Ancient One responded.


    "You bring out the Time Stone and allow me to study it," Fang Mo suggested. "As a cost, I won''t take the Time Stone for now, and I''ll let Strange use it against Dormammu."


    "And then you approach Strange to acquire the Stone?" the Ancient One looked at Fang Mo. "You know I won''t live much longer, so you n to go to Strange after my passing to obtain it."


    "Well, what do you suggest, then?" Fang Mo shrugged. "The Time Stone is important to me as well, but as the Sorcerer Supreme, it''s your treasure. I don''t want to forcibly take it... But you sorcerers who y with the Time Stone always enjoy negotiating conditions, right? That works for me. We can discuss and establish a price when the timees."


    "But let me rify beforehand, I''m not Dormammu. When I talk about negotiating conditions, I mean a proper negotiation. If you attempt to manipte time loops, don''t me me for retaliating."


    "No, you''ve misunderstood."


    After hearing Fang Mo''s words, the Ancient One suddenly shook her head. "I have no intention of making things difficult for you."


    "Oh?" Fang Mo looked at her in surprise. "What do you mean?"


    "Since the moment you arrived in this world, I have already noticed you," the Ancient One spoke slowly. "I know that you control an ancient and unknown Dimension. Initially, I thought you were like other dimensional demons, wanting to devour and destroy this world, and I was nning to expel you as soon as possible. However, for some reason, I felt a sense of unease."


    "So I used the Eye of Agamotto to peer into the future. Do you know what I saw?"


    "What did you see?" Fang Mo grew curious.


    "It was revenge from another world," the Ancient One replied. "Once you are killed, banished, or imprisoned by me or anyone or anything else, you will unleash terrible revenge upon this world."


    "In all the futures I observed, you submerge thend, shatter the sky, tunnel through the Earth''s core, cause a collision between the Moon and the Earth, and even bring some kind of terrifying bacteria from that world, along with indescribable entities capable of copsing the universe."


    "Neither the Sanctum''s barriers nor time loops can prevent you from departing or descending into this world."


    "Thes of the entire universe be contaminated, everything crumbles, and no one can withstand your hostility and rampage. Your atrocities are known from Xandar to the Kree civilization. Every time you are killed or defeated, when you return, you grow even stronger, carrying more seething malice and hatred."


    "Eventually, even the Celestials, Cosmic Entities, and ''others'' be incapable of matching your power."

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    After listening to the Ancient One''s entire statement, Fang Mo had a rough understanding.


    Having his own Minecraft world, from the perspective of the Marvel universe, it was clear that he resembled a dimensional ruler.


    Upon careful consideration, it seemed to hold true. After all, Fang Mo was already considered immortal. The system had previously stated that he was currently in survival mode, meaning that even if Fang Mo died, he could be resurrected in the Minecraft world. This was akin to being a dimensional rulerno matter how he was killed, he couldn''t truly die. At most, he could only be expelled.


    Fang Mo''s personality was actually quite simple. He treated others the same way they treated him.


    When ying games and encountering friendly and cute NPCs, even if he selected the wrong option, he would reload and try again. But if it was those disgusting NPCs, he would reload and find various ways to kill them a thousand times over.


    Thus, what the Ancient One said was indeed correct.


    If Fang Mo were to be killed in the Marvel world, then his equipment would definitely drop to the ground.


    If his equipment were destroyed, it would be a life-and-death grudge. Even if Fang Mo didn''t eat or drink, he would find a way to seek revenge. It would be best to make the other party regret and suffer immensely.


    Initially, the Ancient One probably wanted to expel him.


    But after seeing the future, she gave up on that n.


    That''s why Fang Mo had to wait until the Battle of New York to meet the Ancient One.


    It wasn''t that the Ancient One didn''t know about Fang Mo''s existence, but Fang Mo was someone she couldn''t afford to provoke. If he wasn''t provoked, he would be a friendly yer, but once provoked, he would turn into a hardcore yer. Who could withstand that?


    So the Ancient One was in a bit of a dilemma.


    On one hand, she wanted to protect the Time Stone for Doctor Strange, but on the other hand, she was afraid that Fang Mo would destroy the world.


    However, after examining the future, the Ancient One understood Fang Mo''s temperament to some extent. She knew that he was the type of person who would respond in kind to how others treated him.


    After much contemtion, the Ancient One decided to express friendliness to Fang Mo first.


    And it turned out that she made the right decision.


    When the Ancient One unsuspectingly opened the Eye of Agamotto and handed the Time Stone to Fang Mo, it was Fang Mo who became hesitant.


    If it had been the Space Stone, the Mind Stone, or even the Tesseract, he wouldn''t have felt this way.


    After all, those things were either ownerless objects or had been taken away by others. If Fang Mo took them, it would highlight his moral high ground and hismitment to defending world peace.


    But the Time Stone was different.


    It was a sacred artifact passed down by the supreme sorcerers of Kamar-Taj.


    Fang Mo couldn''t help but feel like he was stealing someone''s family heirloom hidden under a bed. He could take it, but it felt subtly unpleasant.


    But regardless of his difort, the Time Stone was now right in front of him. The system notifications were exploding in his mind, so his top priority at the moment was to unlock the mod. As for the troublesome matters... he would deal with themter.


    With that in mind, Fang Mo started studying the Time Stone in front of him.


    [System Prompt: ''Time''w researched. You have gained 10% download permission for new mods.]


    [System Prompt: ''Time Stone'' item researched. You have gained 15% download permission for new mods.]


    [System Prompt: ''Time'' element researched. You have gained 10% download permission for new mods.]


    "Holy Cow!"


    After hearing the three consecutive system prompts, Fang Mo was instantly shocked.


    This was the most outrageous item Fang Mo had ever seen. It actually activated three mods at once. This was really amazing.


    Although unlocking these mods seemed troublesome, just the thought of delving into time-rted mods... It was already impressive, right? Moreover, if Fang Mo remembered correctly, there was also a mod for the Infinity Gauntlet in Minecraft. Could it be unlocked by collecting the gems?


    Thinking about this, Fang Mo couldn''t help but feel excited.


    "It seems like you''ve finished researching," said the Ancient One, seeing the change in Fang Mo''s expression. "So, are you satisfied with the results?"


    "Very satisfied," Fang Mo replied, directly handing the Time Stone back to her. "By the way, I''m interested in learning the spell to open portals."


    "As the Dimensional Ruler, you should be unable to use the spells of Kamar-Taj," the Ancient One took the Time Stone and ced it back into the Eye of Agamotto. "But if you are interested in this kind of magic, you can visit Kamar-Taj. Even though it''s apletely different magic system, there are some mysteries worth exploring and researching there. Of course... the condition is that you don''t destroy the world."


    "A guy named Nick Fury already told me something simr, and now you are reminding me again," Fang Mo rubbed his forehead. "As someone as kind as me, it''s hard to believe that I could destroy the world, right?"


    The Ancient One didn''t say anything, she just silently looked at Fang Mo.


    "Alright, alright, I won''t destroy it, okay?" Fang Mo felt a bit helpless and decided to change the topic. "By the way, have you decided how many years from now you''re going to die?"


    "Doctor Strange will inherit my mantle. His talent is extraordinary, and he will definitely be the greatest Sorcerer Supreme," the Ancient One said. "To protect the peace of the Earth, I have been using the power of the Dark Dimension to prolong my life for too long. I have even been misunderstood by Kaecilius regarding my intentions. I think... it''s time for me to fulfill my mission."


    "After you die, how about joining me to explore other worlds?" Fang Mo asked. "If I encounter a world simr to Journey to the West in the future, what do you think of forming a team with Saitama, Doctor Manhattan, and others to embark on a bald pilgrimage to the West? You can be the Buddha yourself."


    "What is... that?" The Ancient One hesitated. In fact, unless pushed to the brink, how could someone think about death? Especially someone like the Ancient One, who stood almost at the pinnacle of the Earth. She definitely had curiosity about the outside world. However, Fang Mo''s words seemed a bit off, so she couldn''t help but hesitate. "What you said..."


    "I see you constantly striving to protect the Earth. I thought of bringing some fun for you," Fang Mo shrugged. "Finding some fun is not to reward your efforts but to keep yourself somewhat sane and continue being a normal person. Have you ever thought about how long it has been since you had some fun? The world is actually vast, why not go and see it for yourself?"


    "Well, you still have a few years before you die, right? You can consider what I said," Fang Mo raised his shoulders. With the Bioball he had in his hands, which could capture any creature, he was really curious about what would happen if he brought a living being from one world to another.


    At the moment, the Ancient One''s attitude towards him was indeed quite friendly, so saving her life shouldn''t be a big deal.


    Maybe after Doctor Strange knew that he had saved his teacher, his favorability would skyrocket, and he would be willing to give up the Time Stone.


    Besides, Fang Mo wasn''t nning to bring the Ancient One back to the Minecraft world. He would try to ce her soul into the Bioball and then store the Bioball in his inventory space, waiting until he arrived in the next world.


    "I... need to consider it seriously," after a moment of contemtion, the Ancient One finally spoke to Fang Mo.


    "Alright, then take your time," Fang Mo nodded. "I''ll go get the Tesseract first, or else someone else might take advantage of it."


    "Go ahead," the Ancient One nodded, and then she lifted her hand to undo the Mirror Dimension.


    Fang Mo immediately flew up into the air, drew out the Hellish Cleaver, and took care of two Chitauri aircraft. Then he teleported away from the New York Sanctum, his figure getting smaller and smaller until hepletely disappeared. However, only his voice continued echoing in the Sanctum.


    "I''lle find you on the day of your funeral!"

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    I must say, the magic barrier of the New York Sanctum is quite effective. Although the Chitauri soldiers asionally manage to break in, it wasn''t until Fang Mo left the Sanctum that he realized the stark contrast between the inside and outside.


    Inside the barrier, it was still rtively quiet, but outside, chaos hadpletely taken over. Chitauri aircraft were causing destruction everywhere, especially to the cars on the sides of the roads. Almost none of them were intact, and various buildings were on fire, billowing smoke. Deafening explosions could be heard from all directions, and everything seemed to be inplete disarray.


    Fang Mo couldn''t be bothered with these minions and flew straight towards the Stark Tower. However, as he approached the portal, more and more Chitauri soldiers gathered around, and soon the enemies noticed him andunched an attack.


    Fang Mo casually threw the Hellish Cleaver. The thick and heavy de spun through the air like a door, cutting all Chitauri aircraft in its path into two segments. Then it flew back into Fang Mo''s hand, and the next second, arge amount of fire erupted in mid-air.


    However, Fang Mo''s attack seemed to attract even more Chitauri soldiers. Soon, countless aircraft began to converge towards him, and even several Leviathan warships followed suit.


    "Is this it?" Seeing the Chitauri soldiers swarming like locusts in front of him, Fang Mo simply raised a hand.


    Just as the Chitauri soldiers lifted their guns, they were suddenly pulled forcefully towards a certain spot in the air and squeezed together. The pulling force was so strong that not only the Chitauri soldiers in mid-air but also anything within its range of gravity, such as arge number of building debris, wrecked cars, streetmps, asphalt roads, soil, ss, and even the Leviathan warships, all started uncontrobly flying towards the sky.


    Finally, Fang Mo clenched his palm in the air, and a burst of gravity erupted. Blood began to stter madly, and in mid-air, a huge solid sphereposed of flesh, metal, and debris appeared.


    After dealing with the nearby enemies, Fang Mo released the gravity and continued flying forward. The enormous sphere lost its gravity and crashed to the ground, causing a tremendous tremor that shook half of New York.


    I must admit that the Void Ring''s crowd control ability is indeed excellent. After dealing with arge number of Chitauri soldiers, Fang Mo encountered little resistance and quickly flew to the vicinity of the Stark Tower.


    At this moment, the portal in mid-air was still continuously spewing out enemies. One aircraft flew towards Fang Mo''s position, but before it couldunch an attack, it was suddenly hit by a beam, causing it to explode. Immediately after, a figure in gold and red flew into Fang Mo''s line of sight.


    "Have you finished carving the magic circle?" Tony Stark continued to attack other aircraft while asking Fang Mo.


    "Although I don''t know what you''re talking about," Fang Mo shrugged and casually used gravity to crush a few approaching enemies. "But I''ve already taken care of my end."


    "Can you start doing the real work now? I''m almost at my limit," Stark replied.


    After dealing with the wave of enemies, Stark pointed to his chest with his finger and said, "I''ve only made one of these new reactors. I only have 5% of the total energy left. If I keep fighting, I''ll have to join Captain and take down the aliens barehanded."


    "Why don''t you go join him now and, ideally, in the middle of the fight, give an evil smile and voluntarily tear Captain''s shirt in half to reveal his muscr physique inside," Fang Mo said with a mischievous smile.


    Upon hearing this, Fang Mo chuckled in a perverse manner. "Everyone loves that."


    "Who would enjoy such a bizarre thing!" Stark couldn''t help but exim. "We''re facing a global crisis now. Can''t you take it seriously...?"


    Boom!


    Before Tony Stark could finish his sentence, a nearby building suddenly made a loud noise, followed by a Leviathan warship emerging from it. The building quickly copsed behind the warship.


    "Damn Whale creature..." Stark immediately wanted to rush over and attack the Leviathan.


    But before he could activate his armor, Fang Mo had already teleported in front of the Leviathan. The Leviathan also noticed the sudden appearance of the small creature in front of it and instinctively opened its mouth, swallowing Fang Mo whole.


    However, the next second, the repulsive field was activated. The Leviathan let out a scream, and its entire body rapidly swelled, turning into a huge ball. With a loud bang, it exploded into a bloody shower, scattering soldiers, chunks of flesh, and viscera all around.


    The surrounding outer walls of buildings were instantly covered with a thickyer of blue-purple slime, dripping slowly.


    "Ugh..." Stark almost vomited when he saw this scene.


    In a sh of darkness, Fang Mo had returned to Stark''s side, remarkably clean without any suspicious fluids on him.


    "Do you have any spare earphones?" Fang Mo looked at the nearby portal and turned to Stark. "Can you lend me one?"


    "I connect directly to the channel with my helmet," Stark shook his head and asked, "What do you want to say to the others? As long as it''s not some weird nonsense or gibberish, I can ry the message for you."


    Initially, Fang Mo didn''t have anything in mind, but upon hearing the word "gibberish," he suddenly felt a surge of excitement.


    "Hello, everyone. I''m Michael Jordan ..." Fang Mo immediately said.


    "What?" Stark, who was confused, was taken aback. However, before he could say anything, Fang Mo suddenly raised his hand, and the ground beneath them started to shake.


    Countless soil, rocks, debris, cars, and even corpses floated up slowly and molded into a huge solid sphere not far away. With a wave of Fang Mo''s hand, the enormous stone sphere floated toward the portal in mid-air,pletely blocking it.


    "What''s this?" The Avengers fighting below were stunned by this scene.


    Captain America saw the stone sphere in mid-air and couldn''t help but breathe a sigh of relief. He immediately spoke into his earpiece, "Tony, it seems you were right. Fang Mo has indeed given us a big surprise."


    "He calls this thing a ''basketball.''"


    Soon, a helpless voice came through the earpiece, "I have to admit, I don''t like basketball, but his dunking move was quite cool... By the way, he asked me to help ask you all if anyone has seen Neb."


    "I saw Neb," Barton''s voice quickly came through. "She just flew past me on a spacecraft. Looks like she''s injured."


    "Copy that," Stark responded, then turned to Fang Mo and said, "Neb is with Hawkeye."


    "Okay, I''ll go directly and deal with her." Fang Mo rested the Hellish Cleaver on his shoulder and waved to Stark, "Let''s go, lead the way."


    Stark didn''t say anything, jets of me erupted from his feet, and he flew forward.


    Soon, the two of them found Neb. She had been severely pped by the Hulk earlier and almost had her body twisted into a pretzel.


    However, even so, she still tightly gripped the Mind Stone Scepter, continuouslymanding the Chitauri soldiers and urging them to attack.


    But as soon as Fang Mo saw her, the oue was already determined.


    "Bansh Ten''in (Universal Pull)" Fang Mo raised his hand, and Neb, sitting on a spacecraft in the distance, suddenly felt a terrifying suction force. She uncontrobly flew towards a certain direction.


    Neb''sbat instincts were much stronger than Loki''s. Even in mid-air, she quickly adjusted her angle and thrust the Mind Stone Scepter towards Fang Mo''s chest, seemingly intending to use the attraction tounch a counterattack against Fang Mo.


    However, when it came tobat, Fang Mo didn''t think he was inferior to anyone.


    Just as Neb was about to touch Fang Mo, darkness shed, and Fang Mo had already teleported behind her. The Hellish Cleaver directly severed her arm, and then Fang Mo seized the Mind Stone Scepter, which still had half of Neb''s arm attached to it.


    As for Neb, after losing the source of gravity, she fell straight down.


    "Alright, another one taken care of."


    After obtaining the Mind Stone Scepter, Fang Mo broke off Neb''s severed hand and casually threw it away. Then, he looked directly at the nearby Stark Tower and said, "Only one left."


    "You go ahead, I only have three percent of energy left."


    Seeing Fang Mo swiftly deal with Neb, Stark also breathed a sigh of relief. "Natasha just found Doctor Erik Selvig. He said that the Scepter and the Tesseract are sources of the same energy and can be used to close the teleportation device."


    "Close the portal?"


    Upon hearing this, Fang Mo instinctively looked up at the portal in mid-air.


    At this moment, the portal had been securely blocked by the stone sphere, and it was clear that the Chitauri soldiers on the other side were attacking the sphere. Surprisingly, it was working well as the sphere was continuously absorbing new material to repair itself. Although it was much smaller than the real Chibaku Tensei, it couldn''t be easily shattered by a group of Chitauri foot soldiers. It had to be said that gravity maniption was truly a divine-level ability. It was no wonder Nagato, a good child, suddenly became obsessed with it and started calling himself a god after obtaining the Rinnegan.


    "How do we close it?"


    Stark didn''t know what Fang Mo was thinking and immediately said, "The aliens around us are still wreaking havoc, and we''re already reaching our limit. Although your magic is powerful, it must also consume stamina, right? If you can''t hold on for much longer, you can grab burgers on the side."


    "What about the nuclear missile?"


    Fang Mo asked.


    "What?" Stark was momentarily stunned. "Nuclear missile? What nuclear missile?"


    But in the next second, hismunicator suddenly heard the voice of Nick Fury, "Stark, can you hear me?"


    "Huh?"


    Upon hearing Nick Fury''s voice, Stark immediately had a bad feeling.


    "Tell Fang Mo for me."


    Nick Fury''s voice sounded somewhat exhausted, but his words made Stark suddenly breathe a sigh of relief, "I intercepted three nuclear missiles for him. He doesn''t need to use that Tengai Shinsei (Madara Drop the Meteor) thing in Washington, D.C...."


    "What''s wrong?"


    Fang Mo also noticed Stark''s expression and asked directly, "Did Nick talk to you? How many minutes until the nuclear missile arrives?"


    "Nick said he intercepted three nuclear missiles for you." Stark''s expression at this moment was somewhatplicated.

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    "Three nuclear missiles?"


    After hearing Stark''s statement, Fang Mo was momentarily stunned.


    It seemed that these members of Congress were truly ruthless. In the original work, two nuclear missiles weren''t enough; they had actually prepared a backup n. Fortunately, Nick Fury had some brains and remained vignt about this matter after being reminded by Fang Mo, managing to intercept them without any danger.


    Otherwise, Fang Mo might have really had to find a way to level Washington, D.C.


    Though it was just a movie and not directly rted to reality, these congressmen were all of the same kindbald, stupid, and drunk on power. They always prioritized saving themselves by any means necessary.


    "So, can we close the portal now?" Stark asked Fang Mo after digesting the information about the nuclear bomb.


    "I didn''t know Nick Fury was this smart," Fang Mo shrugged. "But before we close the portal, I still have one thing to do. Otherwise, even if we close the portal, it will be useless."


    "What is it?" Stark asked.


    "Dealing with the alien mothership," Fang Mo pointed to the nearby portal. "Do you see the portal over there? On the other side is a Chitauri mothership, evenrger than some Mass Effect ships. To deal with those soldiers, we need to blow up the mothership."


    "Evenrger than what?" Stark was taken aback. "How do we attack it then?"


    "Originally, I was thinking of having you carry the nuclear bomb inside to blow it up," Fang Mo said. "But I feel that''s a bit insane, and it''s also likely to cause you to suffer from war-induced post-traumatic stress disorder or something. So, I think it''s better if I handle it."


    "So you''re gonna carry the nuclear bomb?" Stark asked, a bit confused.


    "No," Fang Mo revealed a terrifying smile. "I am the nuclear bomb."


    "Isn''t that very dangerous?" Stark looked at Fang Mo and couldn''t help but say, "Both Thor and I can fly. Shouldn''t we go with you?"


    "Don''t worry," Fang Mo patted Stark''s shoulder with a smile. "You..."


    However, before Fang Mo could finish his sentence, a sudden system prompt sounded.


    [System prompt: You have acquired the download permission for a new module, having obtained knowledge of the ''Destroyer'' and ''Iron Armor'' structures.]


    [System prompt: Downloading the Tinker'' Construct Armor.]


    "Oh, so this module was on you?" Fang Mo''s expression suddenly became astonished upon hearing the system prompt. "I never expected that this myth and technologybination was the unlocking condition for the module..."


    "What did you say?" Stark was once again unclear about what was happening and was momentarily stunned.


    "It''s nothing, just took a little advantage from you," Fang Mo was quite happy, though. He had been waiting for the Tinker'' Construct Armor module for a long time. "Anyway, I''ll take care of the main task first. We''ll talkter."


    After saying that, Fang Mo teleported and disappeared on the spot.


    Since the Mind Stone was currently on his own body, Fang Mo wasn''t afraid of the people below identally closing the portal once he entered space. After a few teleportations, he appeared directly beneath the portal.


    With a slight thought, the floating stone ball forcefully squeezed into the portal, followed closely by Fang Mo.


    When Fang Mo rushed into the portal, he instantly felt the surroundings be extremely dark and silent. As far as the eye could see, it was a dim space filled with the void of the universe. At the same time, the vacuum of space began to tear at his body.


    However, because he had consumed a whole set of Essence Berries, his physical qualities had be stronger than Thor''s. Considering that the Asgardians could move in space, Fang Mo didn''t get hurt, but he felt a bit ufortable.


    However, the space in the universe is inherently unbreathable, and suffocation can be considered one of the few means to harm Fang Mo. So he needed to act quickly.


    Fang Mo looked up and instantly spotted the nearby mothership. It was quiterge, making the living battleship Leviathan seem like a small bug inparison. However, Fang Mo didn''t have time to think too much. He activated the teleportation ability of the Void Ring directly.


    Fang Mo''s teleportation was determined by his line of sight, and in the vacuum of space, there were no particles obstructing his vision. Therefore, his teleportation ability was greatly enhanced in this environment.


    In an instant, he appeared on the Chitauri mothership.


    Looking at the enormous ck mothership beneath his feet, Fang Mo slowly extended his hands, and the output of the Void Ring reached its peak.


    Smiling, Fang Mo uttered, "SHINRA TENSEI!"


    This was the first time Fang Mo had activated the Void Ring at maximum power. The terrifying spherical force field centered around him, madly sweeping towards the surroundings. The armor of the Chitauri mothership was instantly torn apart by the violent repulsive force, and then the force field continued to expand. Soon, the entire mothership began to deform and copse under the pressure.


    The mothership was abruptly snapped in half from the middle, and then, whether it was the engines or something else, there was an explosion. The erupting mes soared into the sky, apanied by the repulsive force, tearing the entire mothership into countless tiny space debris.


    Even the Leviathan warships that hadn''t managed to flee far were crushed into clusters of stardust by this terrifying force field.


    With the destruction of the control center on the mothership, the Chitauri legion in the vicinity quickly lost their response. Both the spacecraft and the Leviathan beasts ceased all activities and continued moving forward in space only through inertia.


    As for the remnants of the Chitauri forces on the battlefield in New York, they met the same fate.


    Seeing this situation, the Avengers team breathed a sigh of relief. They knew that Fang Mo had seeded, and Stark and Thor, who could fly, flew directly to the top of the building, waiting for Fang Mo''s return.


    In less than half a minute, a sh of ck light, and Fang Mo appeared in front of the two.


    "It seems like you''ve got it done."


    Seeing Fang Mo appear, Stark couldn''t help but exhale, "Thank goodness. Both my armor and I were running out of energy. Let''s go eat somethingter. I remember there''s a Turkish barbecue restaurant a few blocks away. My treat."


    "Fang Mo, deactivate this device."


    Thor also spoke from the side, "It''s time to end this war."


    Fang Mo didn''t say anything but nodded and took out the Scepter from behind. He inserted it into the center of the teleportation device, and soon the Tesseract stopped its activation, and the portal in mid-air slowly closed.


    And it was at this moment that a system prompt sounded in Fang Mo''s mind once again.


    [System prompt: Detected new module features. Research to obtain download permission.]


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    With Fang Mo''s help, the intense New York War, which had caused a global uproar, finally came to an end.


    Thor wasn''t stabbed by his younger brother with a small knife, and Stark didn''t sacrifice himself by sending a nuclear bomb into the wormhole.


    Even Coulson, who had died in the original story, survived. The real instigator of the war was Neb, Thanos'' adopted daughter, not Loki. Although the Chitauri army still invaded, some details had changed.


    After the war, the only person facing a real problem was Nick Fury.


    He had defied orders and intercepted three nes carrying nuclear missiles. The dispute between both sides was ongoing.


    In summary, Nick Fury was the only "casualty" of the event.


    Fang Mo sessfully acquired two more Infinity Stones as he had nned, namely the Tesseract and the Mind Stone. His mind was flooded with numerous prompt sounds.


    [System prompt: ''Space''w has been researched, granting you 10% new module download permission.]


    [System prompt: ''Space Stone'' item has been researched, granting you 15% new module download permission.]


    [System prompt: ''Space'' element has been researched, granting you 50% new module download permission.]


    [System prompt: ''Space'' structure concept has been researched, granting download permission for a new module.]


    [System prompt: Additional space modules are starting to download.]


    [System prompt: ''Mind Stone'' item has been researched, granting you 15% new module download permission.]


    [System prompt: ''Mind'' element has been researched, granting you 10% new module download permission.]


    [System prompt: ''Artificial Mind'' injection method has been mastered, granting you 50% new module download permission.]


    Seeing so many modules unlocking, Fang Mo couldn''t help but feel joyful. The Infinity Stones truly deserved their reputation as Marvel artifacts. Just one stone alone could unlock so many modules.


    However, Fang Mo realized he still needed at least three more Infinity Stones after deducing from the prompts. Obtaining them wouldn''t be easy.


    The Power Stone, known as The Orb, should still exist, sealed on an unknown. In the original story, Star-Lord found it, so it might be rtively easier to locate. Asgard could establish connections with other cosmic civilizations. Fang Mo could contact the Ravagers to find Star-Lord or go to Xandar and wait for him.


    The Reality Stone, in the form of the Aether, seemed to be sealed in Asgard''s ancient battleground. There were two known ways to obtain it. One was to kill Malekith directly in Thor 2, and the other was to go to the Collector after Thor 2.


    The Collector, Taneleer Tivan, was once powerful but had been weakened by Thanos in the movie. However, the most challenging part was acquiring the Soul Stone.


    Getting the Soul Stone required making a sacrifice on Vormir, which frustrated Fang Mo. It seemed moreplicated than trading with vigers in the Minecraft world.


    Sacrificing himself was impossible, and Fang Mo didn''t want to break up true love. So his remaining option was to let Thanos take Gamora to Vormir to exchange for the Soul Stone.


    Although it could be obtained by reaching Vormir, the prerequisite was that one had to make a sacrifice.


    Well, this is really frustrating. The most frustrating thing in the original story is this stone, with all its exaggerated ims. And the methods to obtain it are all about sacrificing lives. But after it was set in the gauntlet, Thanos only used it once or twice at most, leaving the audience confused about its true abilities. It imed to be the foremost of the Infinity Stones.


    Fang Mo was indeed troubled by the way to obtain the Soul Stone.


    To be honest, this transaction is even moreplicated than trading with vigers in the Minecraft world.


    In any case, sacrificing himself is impossible. Not to mention that his loved ones and family are not here, even if they were, Fang Mo would never do such a foolish thing.


    Currently, there are two ideas. One is to find a pair of unfortunate individuals and force them to sacrifice while Fang Mo seizes the opportunity to take the stone. However, Fang Mo feels disgusted by this approach. Didn''t he call himself an advocate of love? That''s true. Fang Mo really dislikes the feeling of breaking up true love.


    He doesn''t want himself to be torn apart, nor does he want to actively break up others.


    Besides, the only other option left is to let Thanos take action himself, bringing Gamora to Vormir in exchange for the Soul Stone.


    But speaking of Thanos, Fang Mo also had a headache about the uing plot. Currently, both Gamora and Neb are on Earth. It would be quite troublesome to make Thanos actively seek out the Soul Stone, especially since it is the fourth stone on the Infinity Gauntlet in the original story.


    Thanos must have carefully considered the order in which he acquired the stones, with the Power Stone being his first choice, followed by the teleportation ability of the Space Stone.


    So it would be difficult to lure him into obtaining the Soul Stone earlier.


    If Thanos loses control and attacks Fang Mo, identally getting himself killed, then Fang Mo might have to dig up the entire Vormir with a pickaxe.


    "Sigh, it feels so troublesome..."


    Fang Mo sighed. He really wants to obtain the other three stones, but it doesn''t seem so easy now. If all else fails, maybe he should attach some luck to the pickaxe while digging Vormir. Who knows, he might just find the three Soul Stones?


    While Fang Mo was contemting the Soul Stone, the other Avengers had already started to wrap up the war.


    First, regarding the captured Neb, she had fallen from the sky twice in a row and waspletely battered. When she was found, the Hulk was smashing her legs everywhere, clearly rendering her defenseless.


    Currently, the group is discussing how to deal with her.


    Hawkeye and Natasha, the two agents, naturally advocate taking her back to S.H.I.E.L.D. for imprisonment and interrogation.


    However, the other Avengers, like Stark, have some reservations about S.H.I.E.L.D., to be honest. Even Captain America is a bit hesitant. After all, Fang Mo''s previous warning was no joke. They truly believe that S.H.I.E.L.D. is following the path of Hydra, and even if they were to be interrogated, everyone should keep a close eye on it.


    As for Thor, he suggests bringing Gamora and Neb back to Asgard for questioning.


    Of course, his reasons are also valid. Midgard (Earth) is one of the Nine Realms and falls within Asgard''s jurisdiction. Now that there are aliens daring to challenge the authority of the Asgards, they must be severely punished.


    He needs to bring Gamora and Neb back for questioning, and Asgard needs to find a way to deal with these arrogant aliens.


    However, while the Avengers were discussing the issue of the hostages, the nearby elevator suddenly opened, and a group of armed men walked out, surrounding a man who looked quite refined, wearing sses.


    The man with sses looked around and then directly locked eyes with Fang Mo. He walked over and extended his hand, saying, "Please hand over the item to us."

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    "Please hand over the items to us," the bald man with sses said, reaching out his hand towards Fang Mo.


    "Who are you?" Fang Mo wasn''t ustomed to their behavior. He already had the items, so there was no reason to give them away. He spoke directly.


    "They are members of the S.H.I.E.L.D. Strike Team," Natasha exined, trying to ease the tension. "They''re here to help clean up the battlefield."


    "That''s right," the bald man said with a gentle smile. "We are also part of S.H.I.E.L.D., Advisor Fang Mo. The items you have are too dangerous. We need to take them back."


    Fang Mo didn''t say anything but inserted the Mind Scepter and the Tesseract into his body right in front of them.


    "Advisor Fang Mo?"


    After seeing Fang Mo''s actions, the bald man realized his attitude wasn''t well received. The smile on his face became a little stiff. "Are you also a member of S.H.I.E.L.D.? Please trust us."


    "..."


    The S.H.I.E.L.D. Strike Team members discreetly ced their hands on their guns, and the atmosphere became tense.


    They had seen footage of the Battle of New York before, including Fang Mo lifting the helicarrier out of thin air. They knew about Fang Mo''s incredible strength and the power of the Tesseract he possessed. It would be false to say they weren''t nervous.


    The other Avengers also sensed something was wrong and gathered around.


    "What''s happening here?" Tony Stark was the first to speak. "Is there a conflict within S.H.I.E.L.D.? Should we call Director Fury for rification?"


    "We came on orders from the Director," the bald man said. "He instructed us to retrieve these dangerous items."


    "Oh, really?" Fang Mo smiled. "Then the information is wrong. I already confirmed with Nick. He entrusted both of these items to me for safekeeping."


    "That''s right. You humans don''t have the authority to control the Tesseract," Thor nodded. "Fang Mo is the most powerful sorcerer I''ve ever seen. Only he can protect the Tesseract from destruction and misuse."


    "I''m sorry, but Nick Fury has been removed from his position."


    Just as he spoke, a voice suddenly came from the elevator. Everyone turned to see a middle-aged man slowly walking towards them. He seemed like a senator or a politician, with a fake smile that resembled a fox. There was an air of superiority about him. "The Tesseract has belonged to S.H.I.E.L.D. for seventy years. You have no right to take it."


    "And who are you?" Thor frowned.


    "He is Alexander Pierce," Stark exined. "In short, he is Nick Fury''s superior and the real head of S.H.I.E.L.D."


    "What?" Thor was surprised. "There''s another boss above the boss? The power structure in your world is so chaotic?"


    "Just call me Secretary."


    Pierce chuckled. "That criminal should be handed over to us, along with the Tesseract and that scepter. They have caused so much destruction, and we must exin it to the people."


    As he spoke, several people behind Pierce moved forward, ready to grab Fang Mo.


    But in the next moment, those people were thrown back as if hit by a strong force, crashing into the cabs and walls. Objects toppled and broke, creating a loud noise.


    Throughout it all, Fang Mo stood still without moving a muscle.


    "!"


    Everyone was startled by the sudden turn of events. The people with Pierce immediately raised their guns and aimed at Fang Mo. Thor raised his hammer, and sparks of electricity crackled around him. The situation became extremely tense.


    In this almost explosive situation, Fang Mo finally spoke.


    "I don''t like it when someone points a gun at my head," Fang Mo''s voice was calm and slow. "I''ll count to three. Put the guns down. One."


    "Why are you defying the government?" Pierce replied.


    "Two."


    Fang Mo didn''t even look at him.


    At that moment, Stark suddenly remembered the terrorists in Afghanistan and understood what Fang Mo meant. He remembered how the terrorists had tried to shoot Fang Mo in the head, only to be split in half vertically in the next second. It was a gruesome sight.


    Thinking about the dismembered bodies of those terrorists made Stark feel nauseous, so he quickly advised, "If you don''t want to die, it''s best to put the guns down..."


    Frowning, Pierce, as Nick''s superior, had some knowledge about Fang Mo and understood that Fang Mo might actually be capable of such a thing. Since his own ns weren''tplete yet, he didn''t want to confront Fang Mo directly at this moment. He discreetly signaled, and the people behind him reluctantly put down their guns.


    "Advisor Fang Mo."


    After collecting his thoughts, Pierce prepared to continue speaking to Fang Mo, "You are now..."


    Before he could finish his sentence, a terrifying pulling force suddenly emerged, causing Pierce to fly towards Fang Mo uncontrobly. With a loud thud, Fang Mo grabbed him by the neck.


    "!?"


    This time, the situation had truly be chaotic. In an instant, the people on Pierce''s side raised their guns again. Even the Avengers were confused, not understanding why Fang Mo suddenly took action and freezing in ce.


    But in this tense moment, a notification sound suddenly rang in Fang Mo''s mind.


    [System prompt: Researched the concept of ''Hydra.'' You have obtained 20% new module download permissions.]


    "???"


    Fang Mo was stunned when he heard the notification.


    Hydra was a boss creature in the Twilight Forest module, and it made sense to unlock this module by interacting with rted settings. Fang Mo was eager to obtain this module, but it was amusing that Pierce was used to unlock it. When Fang Mo realized this, he almost burst outughing. Yes, Pierce was indeed a member of Hydra, but the two Hydras werepletely different entities. Could it really work like this?


    Originally, Fang Mo was nning to surprise these Hydra members, but the sudden appearance of this amusing message from the system...


    "Advisor Fang Mo, please release Director Pierce!"


    While trying to hold back hisughter, the people on the other side suddenly shouted, bringing Fang Mo back to reality.


    Although he wanted to mock the system, it probably wouldn''t respond. So after a brief thought, Fang Mo immediately controlled his clone Steve to approach a nearby viin named Crossbones, or something like that, and tapped him lightly with his bare hand.


    Steve was strong enough to knock out a bull with a few punches, so Crossbones couldn''t withstand it. He was sent flying and crashed into a nearby wall.


    Seeing this, almost instinctively, everyone turned their attention to Crossbones.


    But in that moment, Fang Mo suddenly pulled Pierce towards himself. With his other hand, he pressed against Pierce''s chest, and a sharp tip emerged from Fang Mo''s wand, piercing Pierce''s chest urately.


    At the same time, Fang Mo whispered a sentence in Pierce''s ear.


    "Hail Hydra!"

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    "Hail Hydra! (Long live Hydra!)"


    Fang Mo''s sudden promation left Pierce in disbelief. But before Pierce could react, Fang Mo swiftly plunged the Mind Stone into Pierce''s chest. As a master of brainwashing, Pierce himself fell victim to the power of the Mind Stone.


    Wide-eyed and convinced of Fang Mo''s alliance, Pierce stood there, speechless. But in an unexpected turn of events, Fang Mo pped Pierce across the face, producing a resounding sound. Pierce stumbled and fell to the ground.


    "Damn it, I''ve been wanting to do that for a long time!" Fang Mo pped his hands, a smile ying on his lips.


    The Hydra members and even the Avengers were stunned by this audacious act. It was quite remarkable for someone to casually p the former Secretary of S.H.I.E.L.D. and the current Director.


    "Director... Director!" Shaken, the Hydra members on Pierce''s side finally snapped out of their confusion and rushed to assist him.


    Meanwhile, the remaining Hydra members aimed their guns at Fang Mo, their fingers tight on the triggers. Their intent to kill was palpable.


    However, to their surprise, Pierce, once helped to his feet, became furious. "What the hell are you all doing? Idiots! Lower your weapons!"


    "???" Bewildered, the Hydra members couldn''tprehend the situation. Not only had they failed to protect their leader, but they were also scolded by him. They werepletely perplexed, unable to grasp their superior''s thoughts. Reluctantly, they holstered their guns.


    "Wait, Advisor Ahem Fang Mo." Pierce turned his head, managing a faint smile despite his current condition. Fang Mo hadn''t used full force with the p, but it still left Pierce bleeding and missing several teeth.


    Yet, Pierce''s unwavering gaze held a newfound understanding.


    Had Fang Mo merely shouted "Long live Hydra," Pierce might have been surprised, but the power of the Mind Stone had fully brainwashed him. In his mind, Fang Mo was a trustedrade and even a superior.


    Pierce believed that Fang Mo possessed incredible power, capable of moving the entire Helicarrier. The fact that Fang Mo had spared his life with that p meant one thing  Fang Mo spared him intentionally.


    This realization meant that Fang Mo acknowledged Pierce''s Hydra identity, and they shared great ideals. Pierce chastised himself for not recognizing Fang Mo''s true identity sooner. His attempt to seize the Tesseract and the Scepter had led to their confrontation, and Fang Mo had no choice but to strike him.


    Considering Fang Mo''s character, if killing him was the objective, he would have done it without hesitation.


    Admiration filled Pierce''s thoughts. Fang Mo was not only incredibly powerful, but his cunning went unnoticed by the Avengers and Nick Fury. Now that Fang Mo possessed the Tesseract, it was an astonishing achievement, rivaling that of the Hydra leader, Red Skull.


    Furthermore, Fang Mo''s strength far surpassed Red Skull''s. Pierce could almost envision Hydra''s glorious restoration. The excitement surged within him,pelling him to shout "Long live Hydra."


    Unfortunately, with the Avengers still surrounding them, Pierce withheld his words.


    "Advisor" Despite coughing up blood, Pierce forced a smile and spoke, "Please don''t misunderstand. Fury used to be my superior. I didn''t intend to target any of you. The Tesseract and the Scepter were coveted by certain individuals in the government... cough..."


    Interrupted by another bout of coughing, Pierce continued, "However... it seems that leaving those items in their hands would lead to disaster. So, I... cough... I will find a way to handle the situation..."


    "What...?!" Pierce''s statement left both the Avengers and Hydra members dumbfounded.


    The Avengers, particrly Thor with his straightforward thinking, couldn''tprehend how a mere p could change Pierce''s attitude so drastically. They found his behavior despicable and wondered if he enjoyed being struck. Perhaps it was time to give him a taste of his own medicine?


    The Hydra members shared the confusion. Several core members stared at Pierce, unable to fathom why their leader willingly relinquished the Tesseract without a fight. Hydra members were not known to back down out of fear, so it was clear that Pierce''s apparent surrender after being pped was a ruse. There must be some undisclosed reason behind his actions.


    "Director, we..." One of the Hydra members couldn''t contain himself and tried to remind Pierce, but he was swiftly silenced.


    "Shut your mouth, fool!" Pierce red at the member. "I am the Director! Do not question my decisions!"


    As a witness to all this, Fang Mo had one thought in mind.


    The Mind Stone truly possesses incredible power.


    It resembled a simplified version of the Kotoamatsukami, except the effects of the Mind Stone''s brainwashing could be undone when the victim regained consciousness. Abilities like mind control were undeniably dangerous.


    Although unsure if he could be affected, Fang Mo decided to remain cautious. He realized that eliminating Danzo as soon as possible in the world of Naruto was imperative.


    "Well, well, it seems you''ve finally realized it." After a moment of contemtion, Fang Mo smiled and sarcastically patted Pierce''s face. He spoke, "In that case, leave quickly. Don''t bother me again, or next time, I''ll disfigure the other half of your face. Understand?"


    "Goodbye, Advisor Fang Mo..." Despite the pain from his facial wound, Pierce managed a forced smile. He waved his hand and led his subordinates to retreat.


    Pierce''s cunning was noteworthy. Even under the control of the Mind Stone, his intellect remained intact. During the retreat, he pretended to have a ndestine conversation with his subordinates, making statements like, "Prevent him from bing desperate and unleashing havoc upon the world. We''ll find an opportunity to deal with himter." It was apparent that he wasn''t addressing his own subordinates but rather conveying a message to the Avengers on Fang Mo''s behalf.


    Being controlled by the Mind Stone, Pierce truly regarded Fang Mo as an ally. To avoid raising suspicion among the Avengers, Pierce crafted an illusion of considering the bigger picture, expressing concerns that Fang Mo, if provoked, might bring destruction upon the world. So, for now, he spared Fang Mo, promising to find a way to confront him in the future. In reality, this was all part of a performance, a means to help Fang Mo maintain his deception.


    Pierce''s scheming abilities weremendable. Unfortunately, all his actions urred under the control of the Mind Stone, unbeknownst to him. He engaged in a battle of wits with an illusory adversary.


    While Pierce desperately tried to protect his assumed ally, Fang Mo silently ridiculed him in his mind, deeming him a fool.

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    After Pierce''s departure, the cleanup work following the war progressed rapidly and soon came to an end.


    Stark stuck to the original n and invited everyone to a nearby Shawarma restaurant for a meal, with one minor change: Dr. Banner remained in his Hulk form.


    Honestly, the taste of the restaurant was average, but Hulk enjoyed the meal nheless.


    Once they finished eating, everyone started getting ready to rest. The recent battle had taken a toll on them, especially on ordinary individuals like Natasha and Barton, who were exhausted and depleted of energy.


    Fang Mo also needed a break, but he didn''t mean going back to his destroyed house in the suburbs of New York to sleep. When Fang Mo said he was going back, he meant returning to the Minecraft world.


    Having experienced the Battle of New York firsthand, Fang Mo knew that the next plot should be Iron Man 3, which involved the Extremis virus. However, Fang Mo believed that Stark should be able to handle it on his own now.


    After all, he didn''t have any nuclear bombs, so his inner anxiety shouldn''t be as strong.


    Furthermore, with the physical enhancement from the Golden Apple and the shrapnel removed from his heart through surgery performed by Fang Mo, the original plot shouldn''t have much impact on him.


    As for the events after Iron Man 3, which involved the invasion of the Dark Elves in Thor: The Dark World, Fang Mo was prepared. He had given the Enchanting Golden Apple to Queen Frigga, hoping to save her from dying. If he could catch up with the events, great; if not, he could always visit the Collector in the universe and obtain some Aether particles.


    In short, Fang Mo''s mining addiction had resurfaced, and he couldn''t resist the urge to mine something.


    After bidding farewell to everyone, he had his Steve Stand retrieve the Linking Book, and he used it to return directly to the Minecraft world.


    When Fang Mo opened his eyes again, he found himself lying in his bed in the overworld.


    "Familiar ceiling," Fang Mo mused, ncing at the oak wood blocks above his head. He slowly sat up.


    The Minecraft world remained as tranquil as ever, unchanged since Fang Mo''s departure. The torches in the room burned quietly, emitting a soft orange glow.


    Unlike the fast-paced Marvel world, the prevailing tone here seemed to be one of tranquility and calmness.


    Fang Mo got up from the bed and leisurely walked outside the house.


    Outside, a series of farnd stretched out, with crops neatly nted. Not far away was a fenced area housing various animals. The docile sheep asionally lowered their heads to graze, exuding a sense of leisure.


    Fang Mo took a stroll around, had Steve harvest some crops and feed the livestock, and even picked some berries from the Raspberry Bush added by the Tinker''s Construct mod.


    Afterward, Fang Mo returned to his room.


    Meanwhile, Steve independently made his way to the warehouse and voluntarily organized the misceneous items he carried. Then he ventured into the mine to start mining.


    In the Marvel world, Fang Mo had unlocked many new mods.


    Several of these mods introduced their own ores, creating new mineral deposits in the Minecraft world. For example, Thermal Expansion brought copper, silver, tin, lead, nickel, tinum, and unstable redstone, among others.


    Of course, there were some conflicts between certain ores.


    For instance, both Thermal Expansion and Industrial Craft featured copper, silver, lead, and tin.


    However, Minecraft''s mechanics were fascinating. In the absence of rted mods or modifications, when different mods introduced ovepping ores, both mod ores would generate in the world.


    Using the example of copper ore found in both Thermal Expansion and Industrial Craft, ording to Minecraft''s mechanics, two visually distinct copper ores would appear in the world, effectively doubling Fang Mo''s chances of mining copper ore underground.


    If Fang Mo had unlocked mods such as Tinkers'' Construct, Industrial Craft, Forestry, Thermal Expansion, Immersive Engineering, Metallurgy, Gcticraft, Railcraft, Tech Reborn, NuclearCraft, GregTech, and others, it was highly likely that when Steve struck the ground, there would be more copper ore than stone beneath.


    But Fang Mo didn''t have that many mods at the moment, so he didn''t need to worry about these factors.


    Compared to the technological side of ores, Fang Mo was currently more interested in the minerals used for Tinkers'' Construct alloys.


    In reality, metals like copper, lead, tin, and nickel were often associated with technology. However, metals like Demonic Metal, Aurorium, Violium, Tiberium, Tritonite, Vibrant Alloy, and Valyrium, among others, were elusive. Fang Mo wondered if they existed anywhere in reality.


    Not to mention Nihilite with its Soul Eater attribute.


    What would happen if Fang Mo made them real?


    Just thinking about it, Fang Mo found it very intriguing. After all, it was just a magical sword.


    Furthermore, there was Imperomite, a metal that caused monsters to lose their sense of self. In reality, would it induce a vegetative state or cause a cerebral infarction?


    Fang Mo''s curiosity was piqued.


    When mining, Steve hardly required Fang Mo''s deliberate intervention. It had be almost instinctual for Fang Mo, much like an ordinary person watching anime while eating.


    At that moment, Fang Moy on the bed, holding a gray book, engrossed in its contents.


    Before returning to the Minecraft world, Fang Mo had touched the Infinity Stone, unlocking two mods: More Space and Tinkers'' Armory.


    The gray book in Fang Mo''s hands was precisely from the Tinkers'' Armory mod.


    Tinkers'' Construct had been mentioned before. It allowed yers to craft a range of weapons and tools.


    However, as everyone knew, mods had their limitations unless supplemented with add-ons.


    Thus, the Tinkers'' Armory mod was created. It added armor to Tinkers'' Construct''s original weapons and tools, allowing yers to create their own customized armor that far surpassed the performance of traditional diamond armor.


    Unfortunately, the mod was still iplete.


    Currently, it only supported yers using Tinkers'' Construct and vani minerals to craft armor.


    Fang Mo had previously yed on a server that had numerous Tinkers'' Construct add-on mods, enabling yers to use materials from all mods to create armor. Materials such as Ruby, Void Metal, Terrasteel, Plutonium, Chaotic Core, Red Matter, and even Infinity Ingots were truly formidable.


    However, Fang Mo was still far from reaching that stage.


    Consequently, he could only select some materials from the vani version to make armor.


    As Fang Mo flipped through the Armor Guide, a piece of crimson material suddenly caught his attention.


    "Hmm? What is this...?"


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    Fang Mo was taken aback when he saw the crimson material in the Manual.


    He had previously acquired something called "Blood and Flesh" when he drew the Lucky Seven in Asgard. Now, this material inexplicably appeared in the Manual, which surprised him.


    This material, known as "Blood and Flesh," had the attribute of "Gluttony." The description stated that attacking enemies would cause hunger in oneself, and killing enemies would restore one''s hunger value, but no items would drop.


    However, Fang Mo couldn''t find any more information about it.


    It seemed like a rather ordinary effect.


    Fang Mo pondered and continued to browse through the Armor Manual.


    Contrary to the Craftsmanship Manual, this material''s attribute in the Armor Manual was called "Deep Parasitic Touch." The description stated that it absorbed the wearer''s life-restoring armor.


    But what caught Fang Mo''s attention was a line of small characters written in blood-red font below the description: "The armor will merge with the wearer."


    That was intriguing.


    He had never encountered such a characteristic before.


    He wasn''t sure what exactly this merging meant. It might be something like a binding curse in the game or directly integrating the armor attributes into the yer''s body.


    But what if it were in reality?


    Would it create something like a Berserker''s armor?


    On the outside, it would appear as a normal suit of armor, but the inner lining would be filled with writhing tentacles and flesh buds.


    Or perhaps there was another way to think about it.


    If Fang Mo used Nihilite and Blood and Flesh to forge a greatsword and materialized it, the Nihilite would devour the souls of enemies, and the Blood and Flesh would devour their bodies...


    Wouldn''t that be a demonic sword?


    Unfortunately, Fang Mo only had a piece of Blood and Flesh at the moment, and he had no idea which mod it came from.


    Otherwise, ording to his character, he would immediately create a weapon and put it in his alchemical bag. When he returned to the Marvel world one day, he would test the materialization feature of this weapon.


    However, while Fang Mo was studying Blood and Flesh, his Stand, Steve, encountered some trouble underground.


    While passing through a mine, Fang Mo caught sight of what seemed to be half a skeleton head not far away. Thinking that it was an archer, Fang Mo instinctively wanted to walk over and kill it swiftly.


    However, as he controlled Steve to approach, he realized it wasn''t an archer but a fully armed skeleton knight.


    Unlike the fragile body of a typical skeleton, this one had a sturdy frame and wore a light gray suit of armor. It held a shield in its left hand and an enchanted iron sword in its right hand.


    The moment the skeleton knight saw Steve, it swung its sword without saying a word.


    Luckily, Fang Mo had a strong sense ofbat and immediately switched to blocking the attack with the shield. Then, as he stepped back, he continuously rotated the shield, striking the opponent''s head.


    With a few continuous strikes, the skeleton knight copsed.


    "Damn, almost forgot about this," Fang Mo muttered as he looked at the various drops from the skeleton knight on the ground. He sighed and rubbed his forehead. "It seems like I loaded the Gaia Grimoire mod before..."


    Yes, in the paradise mod Asgard, Fang Mo had encountered several legendary creatures in the wilderness. To be honest, he didn''t know exactly what those things were. They might be creatures like harpies and mermaids, as Fang Mo didn''t have much knowledge about mythology. Anyway, they felt quiterge and soft.


    And then the Gaia Grimoire mod was mysteriously unlocked.


    The Gaia Grimoire mod was designed to increase the game''s difficulty. It introduced many fantastical creatures into the game, or one could say monster girls, like harpies, spider queens, cat girls, tree nymphs, subi, mermaids, vampires, and so on.


    To be honest, the modeling of these monsters was quite impressive.


    Unfortunately, the majority of the creatures in this mod were hostile, with incredibly high health and attack power. Even if a yer charged into a group of monsters wearing a full set of diamond armor, they wouldn''tst more than a few seconds.


    But speaking of diamond armor, Fang Mo didn''t find it appealing anymore.


    There was no choice, after all, the Tinker''s Armor was simply too powerful.


    As we all know, the maximum protection enchantment for vani armor is only IV, but the Tinker''s Armor can be enhanced up to VIII, which is twice as powerful.


    Isn''t that incredible?


    Moreover, whenbined with different materials, the armor could have many unique properties, just like weapons.


    If Fang Mo unlocked the Draconic Evolution mod in thete game andbined it with the rted materials, he could even give the armor a force field shield. By then, he could fly through the sky and dive into the void without dying. He would truly be invincible.


    Unfortunately, Fang Mo hadn''t unlocked many mods yet, so his choice of materials was rtively limited.


    After careful consideration, Fang Mo decided to use Anti-Corrosion Alloy, Cobalt, and Knight Slime Metal to make the armor.


    Simr to the tools and weapons, the armor was also assembled from severalponents: the Armor Base (outer shell), Armor Iy (middleyer), and Armor te (inner lining).


    Fang Mo used Aluminum for the armor shell, Cobalt as the middleyer, and Knight Slime as the inner lining.


    You see, whether it''s armor or weapons, they have a limited number of enhancements. The initial enhancement slots for one piece of armor are only three. Even with a golden apple + diamond and an Enchanted Golden Apple + diamond block upgrade, one piece of armor can have a maximum of five enhancement slots.


    However, Anti-Corrosion Aluminum came with the Durability III attribute, which meant Fang Mo only needed to consume two enhancement slots to add two durability tes to the armor, making it indestructible.


    This way, no matter how reckless Fang Mo was in other worlds, he didn''t have to worry about the armor getting damaged.


    Furthermore, Anti-Corrosion Aluminum was a triple alloy of obsidian, aluminum, and iron, so its defensive properties were quite impressive.


    Apart from that, there was the armor''s middleyer.


    Fang Mo chose Cobalt, which was included in the Tinker''s Construct mod.


    This material was lightweight and, when used on tools, increased attack or digging speed. If used on armor, it greatly increased Steve''s movement speed.


    Fang Mo had noticed this before when he was in the Marvel world. His Stand didn''tck attack power or attack speed, but its movement speed was too slow.


    Take the battle in New York as an example. Fang Mo did consider sending out Steve to fight the enemies, but they were all flying in the air, and his Stand simply couldn''t catch up. Fang Mo was really helpless.


    That''s why Fang Mo chose Cobalt as the armor''s middleyer.


    This way, Steve''s movement speed would increase significantly, and he should be able to catch up with some of the enemies.


    As for the final armor lining, Fang Mo chose Knight Slime Metal, the most difficult one to synthesize.


    It was also an alloy, but this strange alloy was made bybining iron, molten obsidian, and purple slime. In other words, it was both stone and metal, and it was as stic as slime.


    If this material was used for the lining, it would add a property called "Invigorating" to the armor.


    The Invigorating property description said it could make the user stronger, and in the game, it increased the yer''s maximum health by two hearts for each piece of armor.


    So, with a full set of armor, it would be a total of eight extra hearts.


    As mentioned earlier, if Fang Mo created this set of armor, then Steve would have defense and toughness exceeding that of two sets of diamond armor, nearly double the health, and greatly enhanced movement speed.


    And you should know that Steve and Fang Mo shared attributes.


    This meant that even if Fang Mo didn''t wear anything, he could still benefit from the bonuses provided by Steve.


    Moreover, Fang Mo had also consumed a whole group of Essence berries, which meant his skin had be even harder than diamond. Apart from some artifacts, it would be difficult for conventional weapons to cause any harm to him.


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    I have to say, the armor craftsmanship is really impressive.


    Fang Mo eagerly gathered the necessary materials for the armor.


    The armor consists of helmets, chest tes, leg guards, and various castings like armor shells, spacers, and boot linings.


    Following the instructions in the Tinker''s Construct Manual, Fang Mo carefully melted obsidian, aluminum, and iron in the Tinker''s Construct Forge, creating a shiny pink and acid-resistant aluminum alloy.


    Even the challenging Slime Knight''s Metal didn''t deter Fang Mo. He controlled Steve to venture far away and discovered a suspended purple Slime ind in the sky. He collected arge amount of purple Slime blocks, mixed them with scorched ckstone and iron ore, and sessfully created the metal.


    However, when Fang Mo tried to assemble the armor using the castedponents, he encountered a problem.


    The Tinker''s Construct Forge failed to recognize the materials he ced on it.


    "Hmm?"


    Fang Mo was confused by the situation.


    He looked at the three types ofponents on the tool assembly table, which were indeed the shell, spacer, and lining.


    Then he checked the armor codex, which confirmed theirpatibility.


    "There must be something I''m missing..."


    Fang Mo thought to himself. He closed the page of the tool assembly table and reopened it, hoping for a different result.


    But it was the same oue.


    All theponents were in ce, but they couldn''t bebined into the Tinker''s Construct armor.


    Fang Mo, who didn''t believe in superstition, even made a pickaxe to test the assembly. To his surprise, the pickaxeponents instantlybined into aplete pickaxe.


    Yet, when he used armorponents, it failed.


    "This... How can it be wrong?"


    Fang Mo couldn''t believe it. He had put so much effort into creating the alloy, crafting the molds, and pouring theponents, only to be unable toplete the armor. What was going on?


    Taking a deep breath, Fang Mo tried to calm down. "There must be some detail I missed. Let me review the book again..."


    In all honesty, Fang Mo wasn''t very adept at crafting and manufacturing.


    It wasn''t that he couldn''t do it, but he found it bothersome and preferred not to deal with it.


    However, after spending a considerable amount of time in this world, Fang Mo had learned many things.


    He also understood that everything was different now. This was not a server, and the interactions and conversations from before had be mere memories. No one wouldugh at him while handing over their self-made weapons and armor.


    Fang Mo stood in front of the Tinker''s Construct Forge, flipping through the armor manual repeatedly.


    As the square sun passed overhead, the morning turned into evening, until thest ray of sunlight vanished, leaving behind a star-filled sky.


    "Now I see..."


    Under the night sky, Fang Mo closed the book, finally understanding where he went wrong.


    Originally, the Tinker''s Construct tool forge was solely for assembling tools and weapons. To assemble armor, he needed a separate tool called the Armor Assembly Table.


    These two tools looked nearly identical, making it difficult to distinguish them with the naked eye. That''s why Fang Mo had overlooked this detail while reading the book.


    Realizing this, Fang Mo decided to create an Armor Assembly Table.


    But he faced another challenge.


    He didn''t know how to make it.


    The armor manual didn''t provide a specific crafting recipe, which meant Fang Mo had to figure it out through trial and error.


    For the next three days, Fang Mo stood in front of the workbench, facing frustration and headaches. He even contemted traveling to the Marvel world, collecting the Infinity Stones, and hoping to bring the Creator over to assist him with crafting.


    But in the end, Fang Mo seeded on his own.


    Although he wasn''t sure of the exact crafting method for the Armor Assembly Table, he managed to create it through exhaustive trial and error.


    Finally, Fang Mo could craft the Tinker''s Construct armor.


    He quickly arranged theponents and obtained four shiny pink armors.


    To reinforce the armor, Fang Mo added twoyers of durable tes to each piece, transforming the pink armor into a dark purple shade and making it indestructible.


    But he didn''t stop there.


    To enhance the armor''s defense, Fang Mo used iron blocks to create protective tes, strengthening each piece of armor to Protection VIII.


    All three enhancement slots on the armor were now utilized.


    Using golden apples, diamonds, and enchanted golden apples, Fang Mo added two additional enhancement slots to each armor.


    With the extra slots, Fang Mo further enhanced the armor using diamonds and emeralds, making it even stronger and more resilient.


    Excited to test the armor, Fang Mo had Steve wear the new set and ventured out into the night to battle monsters.


    The armor proved to be incredibly strong. Even the toughest monsters couldn''t prate Steve''s defense, and most of the Gaia Book''s mutated boss creatures could only inflict minimal damage.


    Steve swung his sword, effortlessly defeating the monsters.


    Assured of Steve''s safety, Fang Mo allowed him to continue exploring the world.


    ying with Tinker''s Construct alloys without a synthesis list was challenging, requiring constant exploration and experimentation.


    Fortunately, Fang Mo had plenty of time.


    He lost track of how much ore he had wasted during this period. He expanded his underground storage three times, organizing separate chests for each metal. Ingots were stored for metals with smaller quantities, while blocks were used for metals withrger quantities.


    Numerous chests held various food, potions, and enchanted books.


    Gradually, he mastered the smelting methods for various alloys and stumbled upon some item crafting recipes.


    Every day, Fang Mo would wake up, mine, brew potions, tend to animals, harvest crops, and spend time studying at the workbench. When the sun set, he returned home, ate, and rested.


    Looking at the perfectly shaped cake on the table, Fang Mo gently touched it.


    A white light shed.


    The solid block turned into a delicate and sweet cake.


    Fang Mo used a wooden spoon to take a bite, savoring the rich and silky cream mixed with the soft and fluffy cake base. The simple ingredients created a taste that surpassed any cake he had eaten in his previous life.


    "I wish I could let Xin Xin taste this..."


    Fang Mo sighed as he nced at the neatly arranged cake.


    He looked up at the ceiling, where the wooden nks had been reced with clear ss. Through the ss, Fang Mo admired the sparkling starry sky and the ever-present moon.


    He began to miss home, wondering how his loved ones were doing.


    How was Xin Xin''s school performance? Did his parents think of him from time to time?


    He didn''t even get the chance to bid them a proper goodbye before leaving that world. They must have been devastated.


    As he pondered, a figure shed in Fang Mo''s mind, causing him to pause. He then surveyed the lonely world that belonged only to him.


    "Yes, she must have had a family too..."


    Fang Mo leaned against the head of the bed, his expression tinged with loneliness. "Dragging her into this world forcibly would be unfair."


    "Forget it, I don''t want to be that kind of person."


    Fang Moy down, closed his eyes, and a rxed smile appeared on his face. "I''ve made up my mind. Tomorrow, I''ll study graduate courses in electrical engineering and fully master Tinker''s Construct. I''ll turn this world into my own paradise..."


    A paradise called Solitude, timeless and eternal.

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    Chapter 81:


    Fang Mo is a doer. Instead of just talking, he prefers to take action and get his hands dirty.


    So, the next day, he decided to dive into studying the auto farming devices in Minecraft.


    Auto farming is a technique where yers use specific features in the game to build structures that continuously spawn and kill monsters, allowing them to collect arge amount of resources.


    For example, one of the simplest structures for generating electricity is the zombie pigman tower. When built in the Nether, it spawns arge number of zombie pigmen. These pigmen are then gathered and killed in batches to collect their drops, including gold nuggets.


    To Fang Mo, even the rotten flesh dropped by the pigmen is valuable.


    In the Carpenter''s Blocks mod, there is an item called a drying rack that can convert rotten flesh into dried rotten flesh through a drying process. Consuming dried rotten flesh doesn''t cause hunger, and since it''s considered a food item in the Carpenter''s Blocks mod, it bypasses certain control systems and restores hunger bars more effectively than baked potatoes.


    Fang Mo spent a significant amount of time understanding these features and mechanics in his Minecraft world, whichcks some specific version concepts.


    However, Fang Mo faced a challenge with the Grimoire of Gaia mod. The mob spawning tower not only spawned zombie pigmen but also frequently spawned powerful creatures like Baphomet, Wither Cows, and Subus.


    Dealing with these mobs became a headache for Fang Mo.


    Some of these creatures could attack from a distance and disrupt the normal operation of the mob spawner.


    But Fang Mo was patient and determined. He gradually improved the mob spawners, finding ways to counter the disruptions caused by the powerful creatures.


    When he took breaks from working on the mob spawner, Fang Mo would return to the main world to mine, study the Carpenter''s Blocks mod, or go fishing. These activities helped alleviate his loneliness and provided him with a well-deserved meal.


    Fang Mo also had a special bond with his dogs and ocelots.


    Although he couldn''t bring them to life in the Minecraft world, he named each of his dogs using name tags. The names he chose were inspired by his friends on the server, making it feel as though they were always by his side.


    Fang Mo also named his ocelots and took care of them with love and care.


    His time in the Minecraft world felt incredibly immersive, almost making him forget that he was not actually Steve, the yer character.


    Fang Mo explored different mods and discovered new things. For example, he brought back rubber seeds from the Industrial Age mod and tried his hand at making wooden faucets. He also found fruit trees in the Pam''s HarvestCraft mod and created his own tree farm by hanging unripe fruits on the trees.


    Whenever Fang Mo wanted to eat fruit, he simply used bone meal on the unripe fruits, and a mature fruit would drop from the tree. The unripe fruits remained intact, defying thews of physics in the Minecraft world.


    Although Fang Mo didn''t have ess to crafting recipes for certain mods like "Avaritia" or "Industrial Age," he made significant progress in his understanding and mastery of the mod "Tinker''s Construct."


    He crafted numerous weapons and tools, expanding his arsenal and abilities.


    During his adventures in Asgard, he unlocked a mod called "Tinker''s Artisan" and gained ess to a wide variety of weapons in Tinker''s Construct.


    Apart from traditional melee weapons, he even discovered unconventional items like wands andser guns on the Tinker''s Construct forging table. However, he faced a challenge with operatingser guns as they required external assistance and energy.


    Fang Mo hoped to explore worlds outside the Marvel universe in the future, where he could find a mod that provides crafting recipes and information for such advanced technology.


    Among all the weapons avable in Tinker''s Construct, Fang Mo found several items that intrigued him, including the dagger, broadsword, and rapier.


    The dagger, in particr, caught his attention. It could be thrown for ranged attacks, making it highly useful inbat. Although the official release of Tinker''s Construct 2 removed the ability to throw the dagger, Fang Mo''s version of the mod still allowed him to enjoy this cool feature.


    As for long-range attacks, Fang Mo''s arsenal wascking. However, the thrown dagger''s attack was considered melee damage, and Tinker''s Construct added a life-stealing attribute to melee weapons. This meant that Fang Mo could steal life from monsters even at a distance, making the dagger even more appealing.


    Who wouldn''t love a life-stealing throwing knife?


    In addition to the dagger, Fang Mo also has a fondness for the rapier.


    Its appearance is reminiscent of the weapon used by the de Dancer in League of Legends, resembling an erged nail or needle. However, its unique characteristic lies in its ability to prate armor and cause true damage.


    For example, a long sword made of iron would never be able to harm Thanos, but an iron rapier can. It can bypass the hardness of Thanos'' skin and armor, piercing into his body.


    Of course, if the opponent possesses a force field shield or something simr, that''s a different story, as it is unrted to defense.


    Fang Mo also possesses another weapon in his arsenal - the broadsword from Tinker''s Artisan, which happens to be his favorite.


    The broadsword has an evenrger model than the original version, making it a truly massive sword. It possesses the unique ability to inflict not only normal damage but also a percentage of maximum health damage on enemies, making it a formidable weapon against bosses. The broadsword represents the characteristics of a heavy sword without a sharp edge, yet showcases remarkable craftsmanship.


    Taking realism into consideration, Fang Mo decided to craft two broadswords. Both were created with a Nihilite core, Cobalt handles, and des made of abination of Manyullyn and Imperomite.


    The Nihilite core provides the attribute of Soul Eater, increasing the sword''s attack power based on the number of creatures killed. The Cobalt handle allows for a faster swing speed, while the Manyullyn de boosts the user''s courage and inflicts higher damage the longer they fight. Lastly, the Imperomite de can influence and even erase the thoughts and souls of living entities.


    To enhance their power, Fang Mo also enchanted five durable tes, giving these two swords the attribute of indestructibility.


    Through countless battles and ying of Zombie Pigmen, the Soul Eater attribute of Fang Mo''s swords became stronger and stronger. Now, only some top-tier monsters from the Grimoire of Gaia can withstand the might of his sword. (Soul Eater - Every kill using this tool adds ~+0.0375 damage to the tool. THERE IS NO LIMIT. I gave up at ~40,000 kills with ~+1,500 damage source: inte)


    Suddenly, Steve surprised Fang Mo with a brand new golden-skinned book.


    "Hmm? What''s this...?" Fang Mo looked astonished at the golden-skinned book Steve brought back. Unlike the book that allowed him to cross over to the Marvel universe, this one had a series of English words written on it, saying ''X-Men.''


    Fortunately, Fang Mo had already downloaded a Chinese trantion mod, so he understood the meaning of these words.


    "X-Men?"


    Fang Mo stared at the golden-skinned book, and various rted images shed through his mind.


    Although the X-Men could be considered part of the Marvel universe, they had their own separate storylines in the movie universe. So it was usible for a book like this to exist on its own.


    "It seems... possible..." Fang Mo''s lips moved a little dryly.


    He had been in the Minecraft world for too long. While Fang Mo had chosen to adapt to the feeling of solitude as quickly as possible, a new world was now right in front of him, and he couldn''t help but feel tempted.


    Fang Mo remembered the words he had said to the Ancient One.


    "It seems... It''s time to have some fun..."


    With this thought, Fang Mo immediately controlled Steve to organize his belongings, packing up the essence berries and the Ender Hand.


    This time, organizing his items didn''t take long.


    Soon, Steve stuffed everything into his backpack, then he picked up the brand new Book of Ages and right-clicked to open it.


    In the next moment, Fang Mo opened his arms and embraced the endless ck mist that poured out of the book.


    A brief sense of weightlessness followed, and soon there were noisy voices all around. Fang Mo opened his eyes and looked around, only to find himself surrounded by a crowd of people in tattered clothes. They huddled together, trembling with fear and anxiety evident in their expressions.


    "Huh?"


    Seeing this scene, Fang Mo was also taken aback.


    This was the first time he had encountered so many people directly after crossing over.


    Fang Mo nced around and realized that he was in a very cramped and gloomy space. The walls around him resembled steel, which left him a little confused. He couldn''t recall the X-Men world having a ce like this.


    Could it be a smuggling ship or something?


    After contemting for a moment, Fang Mo decided to ask directly.


    He approached a middle-aged man who was trembling and attempted to show a friendly smile, asking, "Um, excuse me, may I know where this is?"


    The man looked at him nervously and then spoke the name of a ce.


    "Auschwitz"


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    "Where is this again?" eximed Fang Mo, astonishment evident in his voice.


    Upon hearing the name of the ce, Fang Mo was struck with disbelief.


    "They im this is Auschwitz..." The other person appeared taken aback by Fang Mo''s outburst, visibly shrinking and nervously continuing, "They say we''ll be subjected to forcedbor, imprisoned, but before that, apparently, we have to take a shower."


    "A shower?"


    Fang Mo felt his eyelids twitch, and as he looked up, he discovered two rows of showerheads lining the walls around him, some adorned with aged tiles.


    And unmistakably, he also noticed several covered metal openings on the ceiling, their purpose bing self-evident.


    "Holy"


    "What did you say?"


    The man next to him appeared extremely anxious. Upon hearing Fang Mo''s words, he hastily inquired, "Do you know something? You don''t seem like a local, and why weren''t you asked to change clothes?"


    "..."


    Fang Mo remained silent, fixing his gaze on the walls.


    "What... What are you thinking?" The man grew increasingly uneasy under Fang Mo''s scrutinizing stare, involuntarily taking a step back as he questioned.


    The man seemed bewildered, but before he could react, an eerie noise emanated from above the ceiling.


    The people in the shower room were already terrified, and upon hearing this peculiar sound, including the man standing before Fang Mo, they all nced upward at the ceiling.


    What they beheld filled them with sheer horror.


    The metal covers above abruptly opened, revealing soldiers wearing gas masks, who nced down at them before indiscriminately tossing two smoking canisters into the room.


    "What... What is this!?"


    At the sight of this spectacle, the man beside Fang Mo instantly panicked. "They deceived us! This isn''t a shower room at all! I... I want to get out!"


    Having said that, he frantically pushed his way toward the door, relentlessly pounding on it.


    In fact, many people realized that something was amiss and began rushing toward the exit or any other possible escape routes, their screams and pleas filling the air as they attempted to flee this living nightmare. Regrettably, the heavy metal door had long been locked from the outside, rendering their cries futile.


    To be honest, Fang Mo was also witnessing such a scene for the first time.


    The individuals surrounding him screamed, cried, and fought desperately to distance themselves from the two smoking canisters on the ground.


    Under the threat of impending death, these individuals resorted to frantically scratching at the metal barrier with their fingernails, persisting even as their fingers became bloodied and mangled.


    Frowning at the grotesque sight, Fang Mo kicked the walls.


    Boom!


    A gust of air surged forth like waves, the impact of Fang Mo''s kick akin to a detonation. The thick iron walls, weighing several tons, shattered instantaneously, hurtling outward.


    The guards stationed behind the door were instantaneously reduced to minced meat, unable to react before meeting their demise.


    He then controlled the force, waving his hand to disperse the smoke in the area, sending it flying into the sky.


    "What is happening!?"


    "Those individuals had explosives!"


    An rm suddenly red outside, followed by a surge of guards wearing gas masks who rushed in, brandishing their firearms and unleashing a barrage of bullets into the gas chamber, towards the individuals trapped within.


    Fang Mo didn''t even bother to evade; the bullets struck him with a resounding ng.


    Supported by his Tinker''s Construct Armor and his formidable physique, these ordinary projectiles failed to breach his flesh.


    Fang Mo casually clenched his fist, producing a series of popping sounds.


    The guards before him were promptly crushed by the irresistible force of gravity, their bodies reduced to a mass of flesh and blood, staining the room with their crimson remnants.


    The entire scene descended further into chaos. Countless people screamed and retreated, while those trapped inside desperately tried to resist the smoke that had infiltrated their bodies. With every passing moment, someone would copse, writhing in agony. In short, it was a scene reminiscent of hell itself.


    After dealing with the guards, Fang Mo walked out.


    "Did I arrive a bit too early?" he mused aloud.


    Gazing at the various iron and electric fences thaty ahead, Fang Mo couldn''t help but rub his forehead. "If I recall correctly, X-Men is a modern movie, right? Why have I been transported to a ce where Jews were held captive... Moreover, hasn''t World War II already ended? Is this some borate scheme to transport me here to witness Fhrer wrath?"


    (Fhrer - Adolf Hitler)


    As soon as he finished speaking, a sizable contingent of soldiers emerged from a distance.


    Upon hearing themotion, almost all the guards in the area began swarming towards Fang Mo.


    However, rather thanunching an immediate attack, the soldiers encircled Fang Mo, and a man who bore the semnce of an officer stepped forward from among them.


    "Who authorized this?" the officer inquired, his confidence seemingly bolstered by the presence of the surrounding soldiers.


    "Who authorized me?" Fang Mo paused upon hearing the question, then instinctively retorted, "Um... What if I said I was sent by Stalin? Would you believe that?"


    "Kill him!"


    Upon hearing this, the officer, whether or not he believed Fang Mo''s words, issued the order outright.


    "Kill him!"


    Fang Mo, observing this, deliberately echoed the words, his tone fierce.


    Then he summoned his Stand. Steve, brandishing a golden sword, surged forward and cleaved one of the soldiers in half. Strangely, the soldier, upon being severed, exhibited no signs of struggle or pain but rather gazed nkly ahead, gradually losing his life force.


    Meanwhile, Fang Mo stood there, a smile adorning his face.


    Bullets struck him, igniting sparks, yet they failed to breach his defenses.


    Eventually, it appeared that the final soldier could no longer endure the situation andunched a rocket at Fang Mo.


    Upon seeing the rocket projectile, Fang Mo didn''t do anything; such an attack meant nothing to Fang Mo now.


    In the next instant, a resounding explosion ensued as the rocket detonated against Fang Mo''s chest.


    mes surged forth, rapidly engulfing his figure. Witnessing this, the soldiers reveled in their belief that even an adversary capable of withstanding bullets would sumb to a rocket st.


    However, in the subsequent moment, amidst the inferno, Fang Mo''s furious cry pierced through.


    "M-My pants!"


    Upon hearing this exmation, the soldiers'' eyes widened in disbelief. In their minds, they couldn''t fathom anyone enduring a rocket explosion with their body.


    But before they could ponder further, a voice of despair resounded from the front.


    "Universal Push!" (SHINRA TENSEI)


    With these words, a rapidly expanding spherical force field materialized amidst the mes, causing the ground to upheave under its tremendous force. The soldiers had no time to escape, immediately colliding with the repulsive field. The lighter ones were flung away, while the heavier ones were crushed by the overwhelming pressure or transformed into mist, carried away by the gale.


    Soon, the repulsive field ceased its effect.


    Fang Mo, his attire in tatters, emerged from the pit wearing an expression of annoyance.


    "I suppose now I know why SuperMan wears his pants on top of his suit," Fang Mo remarked, ncing at his shredded pants andically feigning distress. "Well, well, well, would you look at that, I became no pants man!"


    However, just as he jestingly mocked himself, he caught a faint sound of footsteps up ahead.


    Fang Mo looked up and beheld a man with ck-framed sses and blond hair approaching him.


    Swiftly recalling the plot and timeline of the X-Men, Fang Mo soon recognized the man''s identity. If his memory served him right, the man should be the mastermind and primary antagonist of the X-Men, as well as the leader of the Hellfire Club.


    Sebastian Shaw, also known as the ck King.


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    "You look terrible," Sebastian said as he slowly approached Fang Mo, examining him from head to eh. He then look up and put on a friendly look and asked, "It seems like you just came out from the chamber. Are you Kaifeng Jews?"


    (Trantor''s note: Kaifeng Jews are Chinese Jews)


    Fang Mo nced at Sebastian and asked, "What do you call Hitler speeding?"


    "...What?" Sebastian was confused and couldn''t quite understand what this peculiar man was thinking.


    "The Fast and the Fuherous," Fang Mo smiled and added, "And, what was Hitler''s favorite letter?"


    "..." Sebastian was taken aback.


    "... Definitely Not-Z. Lol," Fang Mo chuckled.


    Listening to this entric man''s mumbling, Sebastian was stunned.


    "Well, you''re not definitely Jewish, but cursing the esteemed leader is not a good thing," Sebastian said, trying to steer the conversation back to a serious tone.


    "Oh, sorry about that. I had to do that because the trantor wanted to rece the racist jokes," Fang Mo shrugged, "What year is it now?"


    "... 1944."


    Sebastian nced at Fang Mo with a strange look but still responded to him.


    "Oh, so he still has one more year to live," Fang Mo nodded, "Unless you give me his current address, I wouldn''t mind giving him a ride ahead of time..."


    "..." Hearing this, Sebastian began to doubt Fang Mo''s mental state.


    After a long silence, he continued, "Your abilities... they are extraordinary. I believe you shouldn''t die too early here. Are you interested in joining me?"


    Fang Mo, of course, understood what the other person was thinking. In the original work, the ck King had always been dedicated to having mutants rule the world. He worked as a scientist in the concentration camp, searching for children with potential and grooming them as his subordinates. Wasn''t Mao tortured by him as a child?


    However, at that moment, he didn''t expose it but instead asked casually, "What do you want to do together?"


    "What are your thoughts on human gics?"


    Sebastian noticed Fang Mo''s interest and smiled as he exined his theory, "Genes can''t just determine physical traits like hair and eye color, right? That would be too superficial. In fact, I believe genes hold the key to unlocking a new era, and we mutants... are the true future of humanity."


    "That sounds interesting," Fang Mo stroked his chin and continued observing Sebastian''s performance, "So, what do you n to do?"


    "Of course, to make them understand the greatness of evolution."


    Sebastian, being a typical viin, was dedicated to exining his ideals, "You and I, we can work together to create a better tomorrow, a beautiful world ruled by us!"


    "So, you want mutants to rule the world?" Fang Mo stroked his chin, "Hmm, I actually support that idea, but let me remind you of something..."


    "What?"


    Sebastian felt a little happy upon hearing Fang Mo''s support for his ideology and asked directly.


    "You see, humans have a hierarchical system, don''t they? The rich and powerful usually stand at the top of the human world, right?" Fang Mo stroked his chin and put on a serious expression, "I think mutants should also have a simr system, but we can be more direct. Whoever is more powerful gets to make the decisions. What do you think?"


    Sebastian couldn''t help but burst outughing upon hearing this.


    "...Pftt You''re a genius?"


    Sebastian possessed the ability to absorb and utilize any form of energy, while the other person''s ability seemed to be releasing shockwaves. Clearly, he already won, right?


    It appeared that the other person''s brain wasn''t functioning properly.


    But that was fine; it would be easier to control someone whose mind wasn''t right.


    "So you want to challenge me," Sebastian thought and smiled confidently, deliberately going along with Fang Mo''s suggestion, "Whoever wins will be in charge, right?"


    "That''s right," Fang Mo nodded. "Oh, by the way, before we start, let me ask you something. Have you ever met MagneErik?"


    "Erik? You mean that kid who can control metal?"


    Sebastian frowned, "After helping him awaken his powers, he disappeared shortly after. But... how do you know about this?"


    "Oh, never mind," Fang Mo replied.


    Without bothering to continue the small talk, Fang Mo said, "Let''s fight. We can talk after I win."


    Sebastian seemed talkative, or perhaps it was just a characteristic of X-Men viins, always liking to exin their ideals as if torturing their opponents mentally.


    Fang Mo was already prepared for battle, but Sebastian still wanted to say something.


    "I..."


    Before Sebastian could finish his sentence, Fang Mo had already made his move.


    He raised his hand and tore apart a nearby building, forcefully squeezing the debris into a massive ball, which he then hurled directly at Sebastian.


    With a loud boom, the ground shook violently, and countless dust and shockwaves swept in all directions, creating an impressive spectacle.


    But when the dust settled, Sebastian still stood there, smiling in the same spot.


    In fact, Sebastian was delighted; he didn''t expect this guy''s power to be so strong. Just this attack provided him with so much energy.


    However, just as Sebastian was feeling proud and about to speak, Fang Mo suddenly showed a dangerous smile.


    "Hmm, I''ve already given you the first round of energy," Fang Mo smiled and said, "Don''t use me of bullyingter. I think we can officially start now, right?"


    "...What?"


    Sebastian was stunned. How did this person know about his superpower?


    But before he could figure out what was going on, Fang Mo began to float slowly into the air.


    "To show my respect, I''ve decided to start with a powerful move," Fang Mo said, and a tremendous force field started surging from him, distorting the light around him, "If you continue with that attitude..."


    "You''ll die."


    Looking at Fang Mo in the air, Sebastian suddenly felt a terrible premonition.


    A chilling tremor swept through his body, a warning from his instincts. Sebastian instinctively turned around and ran, utilizing all the energy stored within him to elerate. He bolted towards a distance like a lightning bolt.


    Then, he heard a voiceing from the air.


    "Almighty Push"


    The whole world seemed to tremble and roar. Sebastian felt a horrifying impacting from behind.


    He instinctively tried to absorb the energy, but no matter how much he absorbed, it seemed endless. Soon, he felt as if he were being pressed to the ground, crushed into the rockyers below. The immense and boundless force continued to grind against him relentlessly, as if there would be no end.


    Sebastian desperately activated the energy within his body, struggling to turn himself over from the ground. What he saw, however, shocked him to the core.


    Just like an atomic bomb explosion, the entire ground was forcibly torn apart and overturned, revealing rugged rockyers underneath. Countless soil, stones, mixed with the wreckage of buildings, debris, trees, and human bodies formed a tsunami-like wave of earth, violently sweeping in all directions.


    The Jews who had escaped looked at the distant scene in fear. They vowed to never get captured again.


    The entire Auschwitz was leveled in the explosion. And right at the center of the explosion, Fang Mo''s figure floated calmly in the sky, observing everything below like a god.

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    Amidst the chaotic ruins, Fang Mo silently changed into a new pair of pants.


    He wondered if he had arrived too early, considering the devastated surroundings. Touching his forehead, Fang Mo realized that the X-Men timeline extended far back, unexpectedly throwing him into the World War II era. He found this time period to be too distant.


    The only storyline that came to Fang Mo''s mind was the persecution of a young Mao by Sebastian Shaw. However, he had been informed that Mao had long since left Auschwitz. After awakening his abilities, Mao disappeared, and even Sebastian didn''t know his whereabouts.


    "Damn, why couldn''t they send me to ancient Egypt?" Fang Moined, rubbing his temples. "Facing off directly against the first mutant, Apocalypse..."


    Despite the headache, Fang Mo knew he had to get things done.


    In a previous encounter, Fang Mo had fought with Sebastian, leveling the entire Auschwitz. However, he discovered that the Almighty Push was not suitable for a one-on-one battle.


    It wasn''t a matter of power; the battlefield had be too chaotic, filled with debris and ruins. Fang Mo had been digging in the soil for a while but couldn''t find Sebastian. He didn''t know if Sebastian was dead or had managed to escape. All the clues had been disrupted.


    To be honest, Fang Mo wasn''t well-versed in the X-Men series. In the years leading up to his death, the Avengers had gained more poprity. Although he had seen X-Men, he couldn''t recall the plot clearly.


    The only thing Fang Mo remembered was that Professor X, Charles, seemed to be in New York, USA. It was the opening scene of the first X-Men movie, where Mao was persecuted in a concentration camp in the same year when Professor X met and lived with Mystique in New York.


    However, Fang Mo couldn''t help but consider the stark contrast in their lives. Professor X had grown up with a girl, living a seemingly luxurious life in arge mansion withoutcking food or clothing. He must have been quite content.


    On the other hand, Mao had suffered as a child, toiling in a concentration camp, barely clothed. He was persecuted by Sebastian Shaw, forced to witness his own mother''s execution to trigger his powers. It was no wonder Mao''s personality had be twisted.


    To be honest, Mao''s desire to ughter humans rather than mutants was already considered better.


    "It''s New York again..." Fang Mo sighed, making up his mind to go there and investigate.


    Although Fang Mo didn''t know Professor X''s current whereabouts, he had a hunch that the professor must live in arge house and might be well-known in the area. Perhaps he would find something if he inquired.


    With that n in mind, Fang Mo decided to find a way to travel to the United States. However, before searching for young Charles, he had another task toplete.


    Professor X was known as one of the most powerful telepathic mutants in the world, with abilities like mind reading and hypnosis. Fang Mo couldn''t approach him without precautions.


    In the original work, Mao had a helmet that shielded against telepathic sensing.


    However, that helmet originally belonged to Sebastian Shaw, and at the current point in time, it was clear that Sebastian hadn''t acquired the helmet yet. Fang Mo needed toe up with an alternative solution.


    Originally, Fang Mo had considered using the Mind Stone. Yet, when he took out the Mind Scepter and pried open the protective casing, he found it had turned into an ordinary gem. Undeterred, Fang Mo also retrieved the Tesseract, crushed the outer shell, and extracted the Space Stone inside. However, the Space Stone faced the same problem. Though beautiful, it had lost its previous functions and be a simple gem.


    "Ah, this..." Fang Mo stared at the two gems in surprise.


    He vaguely recalled an exnation from the Time Variance Authority in Loki''s series. The Infinity Stones were indeed powerful artifacts, but they were only effective in their original universe. It was simr to carrying an air conditioner remote control outside your home; it had no use.


    Realizing the Infinity Stones were not a viable option, Fang Mo needed to find another way. He decided to search through Steve''s backpack while making his way slowly toward New York, experiencing the customs and practices of the era. He took trains and nes, taking his time to study and immerse himself in this time period.


    His journey yielded significant results. Although he couldn''t find any items to shield against mental attacks, Fang Mo discovered some other fascinating characteristics.


    Let''s start with the enchantment system. Fang Mo found that after materializing, the enchantment table transformed into a table capable of enchanting real-world items. It wasrger than the enchantment table in the game, estimated to be a 2x2 structure. The base consisted entirely of obsidian, adorned with runes that Fang Mo couldn''t understand. The tabletop was coated with gold and covered with ayer of red velvet cloth. Four diamond-shaped pale blue gems were embedded in the corners.


    When materialized, the enchantment table no longer allowed Steve to right-click and open the interface. Instead, Fang Mo felt a strange connection to the table, as if by instinct.


    He cedpiszuli blocks on the table and casually put a handgun in the center of the red velvet cloth. A strange power emanated from Fang Mo, transforming into golden rays of light that merged into the gun.


    After thest trace of golden light vanished, a faint purple and gold glow enveloped the ordinary handgun. Fang Mo picked it up, instantly grasping an abstract concept.


    It was challenging to put into words, but he felt a mystical and inexplicable sensationan enigmatic and irrational magic. The essence of the gun had changed, unlike the straightforward and crude settings in the game. It felt like a distortion and interference caused by real-world magic.


    If he had to exin it using the game''s professional terms...


    The gun had gained an enchantment called "Infinity."

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    Fang Mo was truly fascinated by the enchanted table now that it had be a reality. It was no longer confined to just enchanting weapons, tools, and armor like in the game. In fact, Fang Mo went as far as stealing a bedsheet from the neighboring inn and enchanting it with the table. To his surprise, the bedsheet inexplicably gained the enchantment of ''efficiency.''


    Fang Mo waspletely baffled by this enchantment. Durability would have made more sense, but efficiency for a mere bedsheet? Nheless, when night fell, he heard a creaking sounding from the neighboring inn. It was understandable, given that the inn had poor soundproofing, just like any small inn during World War II. As an experienced person, Fang Mo instantly recognized what the sound was.


    However, after less than two minutes, the sound abruptly stopped, followed by a woman''s sneer and what seemed like an argument. Soon, a man emerged from the inn with a dark expression, standing at the entrance and smoking. Fang Mo couldn''t resistmenting on the scene, saying, "Damn, that''s so efficient... If anyone dares to offend me in the future, I''ll enchant their pants with the Curse of Binding."


    In conclusion, after conducting several tests, Fang Mo discovered the incredible power of the enchanted table. He even enchanted his BroadSword with it. In the game, this would have been impossible since the mod and the original tools were mutually exclusive. However, in reality, many things were not bound by the rules and limitations of the game.


    In the game, Tinker''s Construct weapons could be enhanced with Quartz up to Sharpness V, and the original enchantment table could provide a Sharpness V attribute. This meant that Fang Mo could potentially stack the Broadsword with Sharpness X, which would be amazing.


    It is worth mentioning that the enchanted table''s functions were not entirely free. Fang Mo discovered that it consumed experience, but not the experience of his Stand, Steve, but his own personal power or "experience." After using the enchanted table multiple times in a row, Fang Mo noticed that his power seemed to have slightly diminished. However, he wasn''t too concerned about it, as he had brought plenty of Essence Berries with him to the X-Men world. He had already consumed several stacks, so even if he lost a bit of power, it didn''t bother him. He could simply consume half stacks of Essence Berries to replenish it.


    In addition to the Enchantment Altar, Fang Mo also tested the Tool Forge of Tinker''s Construct. When manifested, a solid 22 table made of pure metal with an ink-ck stone b tabletop appeared before Fang Mo. Simr to the Enchantment Altar, the Tool Forge could modify not only Tinker''s Construct tools but also other items, including bedsheets.


    Fang Mo decided to hit a Popped Chorus Fruit on the bedsheet. In the game, the Popped Chorus Fruit had the levitation property, and when attached to a weapon, it would briefly suspend the enemy, allowing for continuous attacks. Initially, Fang Mo wondered if someone lying on the bedsheet would suddenly float in their sleep. However, he was surprised to find that the bedsheets themselves started floating, resembling a flying magic carpet. No matter how hard he pressed them down, they wouldn''t stay grounded. Frustrated, Fang Mo decided to burn the darn thing.


    Using the forging table, Fang Mo discovered that he could sense the enhancement limit of most items. For instance, a wooden stick was too weak to withstand more than two enhancements. Any more, and it would break. It was like a big train trying to go through a small tunnelit simply wouldn''t work.


    Unfortunately, when enhancing items with the forging table, Fang Mo could only use the materials specified in the Tinker''s Construct manual. Otherwise, he would have wanted to embed infinite gems in his weapons. He could have directly embedded six infinite gems on a sword, creating the Infinity Sword exclusive to the Marvel Universe. However, such possibilities were only figments of his imagination for now.


    Shaking his head, Fang Mo nned to continue testing some other features.


    But at that moment, a quarrel erupted from a nearby inn, sounding more serious than before, as if people were fighting. Tables, chairs, and a few bloodied drunks were thrown out. Shortly after, a rough-looking man with a cigar in his mouth walked out of the inn. He was bare-chested, disying a muscr physique.


    One of the drunks attempted to confront him, but he swiftly kicked the drunk to the ground. Witnessing this scene, the other drunks instantly sobered up and scattered like frightened animals. The bare-chested man didn''t pursue them further. He took one final drag of his cigar and returned inside the inn.


    Fang Mo was stunned when he saw this scene.


    "Isn''t that Hugh Jackman, the actor who yed Wolverine?" He never expected to encounter him here. Although he was currently in a rural border town in the United States, far from the bustling city of New York, Fang Mo remembered that Wolverine didn''t appear in the first battle of the X-Men. Was it just a mere coincidence that he crossed paths with him?


    Regardless of the circumstances, it would be a missed opportunity not to get to know a character from the storyline. With that in mind, Fang Mo immediately stood up, tidied up the Enchantment Altar and Tool Forge in the room, and absorbed them into his body.


    Since arriving in this world, Fang Mo had consumed many Essence Berries, strengthening his physical body and increasing his internal storage space significantly. It was now almost the size of a small room, so storing these peculiar items was not a problem.


    After organizing his belongings, Fang Mo swiftly left the house and made his way towards the nearby inn.


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    Fang Mo lives near the hotel, not too far away. On his journey, he noticed many simr buildings along the way.


    These hotels usually have a tavern on the first floor, with a cheap and simple appearance. When Fang Mo entered one of these ces, he was hit by a mix of sweat and alcohol smells.


    Fang Mo looked around, and that''s when he saw Wolverine Logan sitting at the bar, holding a big ss of beer and a cigar.


    Approaching Logan, Fang Mo took his ss away.


    Confused, Logan wondered if there was trouble. He was about to get up when Fang Mo spoke, "This beer is weak. Is it even meant for humans? Bring me something stronger!"


    Fang Mo tossed a small piece of gold onto the table.


    The tavern suddenly became silent. Everyone stared at the gold without blinking.


    But the bartender, who seemed extraordinary, calmly took the gold and started pouring drinks as if nothing had happened. The tavern returned to its noisy atmosphere.


    Logan looked at Fang Mo and quietly finished the drink in one gulp.


    He didn''t know what Fang Mo''s intentions were, but he saw no reason to refuse the drink.


    After finishing the drink, Logan looked at Fang Mo and asked, "Do you know me?"


    "Everyone knows the famous Hugh Jackman, right?" Fang Mo smiled. "You''re even more famous than Mao and Professor X. They say there won''t be another Wolverine after Hugh Jackman."


    "Hugh Jackman? Wolverine? What are you talking about?"


    Logan frowned. "You''ve mistaken me for someone else."


    "I was just referring to your stage name. It''s okay if you don''t know," Fang Mo exined. "But what I wanted to say is... well, Logan, am I right this time?"


    "So you really know me?"


    Logan was surprised. "Who told you? My brother Victor?"


    "I heard things here and there," Fang Mo replied casually.


    Fang Mo sat next to Logan and magically produced a te of fried peanuts. "Here, have some peanuts. They''ll keep you from bragging too much after drinking."


    Confused, Logan raised an eyebrow.


    He had no idea where the peanuts came from.


    Nevertheless, he took a few and enjoyed their slightly salty and crispy taste. He washed them down with another ss of strong liquor.


    "These are really good."


    Logan nodded and asked the bartender for another drink. Then he turned to Fang Mo and said, "Aren''t you drinking?"


    "I don''t need to. I''m different from you guys," Fang Mo shrugged.


    "How are you different?"


    "I can boast whether I drink or not."


    "..."


    Logan''s attitude improved somewhat after drinking with Fang Mo.


    Fang Mo, like Logan, was probably a mutant. Maybe Fang Mo simply wanted to find someone like himself and sought out Logan.


    After some conversation, Fang Mo learned about Logan''s current situation.


    At this point, Logan hadn''t undergone the adamantium alloy procedure, nor had he lost his memory. He was in a state of aimless wandering, not knowing what to do.


    When he ran out of money, he would take up mercenary work for the military. After all, he couldn''t die.


    Logan used to be with his brother, Victor, also known as Sabretooth. However, they had a major fallout because of civilian casualties, and Victor left in anger. Logan didn''t know where Victor went and didn''t bother to find him. After all, Victor couldn''t die, and there was a chance he might return someday.


    Currently, Logan had epted another mercenary job that required him to go to Japan.


    As Fang Mo listened, it triggered memories of a movie, perhaps "The Wolverine 2," where Logan went to Japan for a mission, got captured, and faced an atomic bomb explosion. He saved a Japanese soldier, but the manter turned against him, wanting to take away Logan''s healing factor.


    With these thoughts in mind, Fang Mo decided to apany Logan for a while and see how things unfolded.


    After all, it seemed like a significant event, and Fang Mo wanted to experience the excitement. Besides, there was a chance he could unlock a module rted to nuclear technology, which would be awesome.


    Initially, Logan resisted the idea and didn''t want Fang Mo to be a mercenary like him.


    However, with Fang Mo''s persuasive abilities, Logan quickly changed his mind. He grabbed a bunch of cigars and embarked on his journey to Japan with Fang Mo.


    "Remember, on the battlefield, don''t save your enemies. It wille back to haunt you."


    Curiously, Logan asked Fang Mo, "Have you been on the battlefield before?" observing Fang Mo''s seasoned appearance.


    "No," Fang Mo shook his head.


    "Then how do you know all these things?" Logan couldn''t help but ask. Fang Mo''s words reminded him of his brother Victor, who used to give simr advice.


    "I''ve heard about them," Fang Mo shrugged.


    "..."


    Logan became quiet immediately. After a moment, he reluctantly said, "Don''t believe everything you hear. The battlefield is really dangerous..."


    Before he could finish speaking, there was a sudden loud explosion, and the front left side of the transport cabin burst into mes.


    The mercenaries in the cabin were caught off guard and thrown into the air by the st. Most of them were killed instantly, with blooding out of their noses and mouths. A few were hit by fragments, and the whole cabin was soon covered in blood. The ship started to tilt, and water rushed in through therge hole. It seemed like the ship was going to sink.


    "Oh, are we going to fight now?"


    Fang Mo got excited when he saw the chaos. "This is the perfect battlefield. Come on, Logan, let''s fight these criminals together."


    "No, are you crazy?"


    Logan, still affected by the explosion, managed to recover because of his fast healing. He couldn''t help but yell, "We''re under attack! Our priority is to find a way to escape quickly!"


    "You, a mutant, afraid of them? They''re even weaker than the ck King!"


    Fang Mo walked towards the damaged part of the ship. "War criminals who start fights should be killed without mercy, so they remember the pain. Let''s fight and make their blood a sacrifice to Noxus!"


    With those words, Fang Mo used his strength to open up the entire ceiling of the ship.


    Logan wanted to stop Fang Mo, but he was stunned when he saw Fang Mo tearing the heavy metal like it was nothing.


    Meanwhile, Fang Mo looked at the ongoing battle after opening the ceiling.


    The ship should have reached the coast by now, with the shore not far away. But the enemy had ambushed them after receiving information. Most of the ships were sunk by continuous artillery fire, and only a few were still fighting back.


    Fang Mo observed the situation on the coastline. There weren''t many people, but they had strong firepower.


    It made sense because their side had mostly transport ships, which were easy targets for the enemy. A mindless attack would be enough.


    Realizing this, Fang Mo raised his hand.


    Suddenly, a military officer on the coastline was thrown into the air andnded in Fang Mo''s hand.


    During the flight, the officer''s hat fell off, revealing his middle-parted hair. With his small square sses and slightly chubby face, he had an unexpected appearance. Surprisingly, he seemed brave and unaffected by the supernatural scene. He stared wide-eyed at Fang Mo, grabbing his arm with one hand and pulling out a katana with the other, aiming it at Fang Mo''s head.


    With a sharp sound, the katana broke and flew away.


    "Is that all?"


    Fang Mo was equally surprised.


    The officer on the other side didn''t expect this oue and showed a slight surprise. But soon, his expression turned more aggressive. He discarded the katana and took out a hand grenade from his waist. As the grenade started to smoke, his expression became almost crazy, as if he weed death as a great honor. There was no fear or tension on his face.


    It was clear that this man had beenpletely brainwashed by war, filled with a mix of glory and madness, reminiscent of the saying "I would rather die with the enemy than die alone."


    Fang Mo felt a bit helpless. He didn''t find it interesting to make fun of a crazy person, so he decided to take more direct action. He forcefully put a hand grenade in the officer''s mouth and then threw him away, saying, "Go back and have a look while the cherry blossoms are blooming." The officer flew through the air and exploded like a cherry blossom.


    Suddenly, Fang Mo heard a prompt in his mind.


    [System Prompt: Researched ''Katana'' structure, researched ''Cherry Blossom'' attribute. You have obtained download permission for a new module.]


    [System Prompt: Bamboo module download initiated.]


    "Oh..."


    Fang Mo was surprised to hear the sound. Considering how the system unlocked the Twilight Forest module with Pierce before, he could only silently acknowledge the system''s impressive capabilities and say, "Well, the system is amazing..."


    Just then, Wolverine Logan approached.


    "So, this is your power?" Logan looked at the torn-open ceiling caused by an invisible force and asked, "I thought your power was to create gold."


    "Creating gold is just one part of my power," Fang Mo replied.


    Fang Mo used his power to hold up the sinking transport ship. "If gold can solve a problem, use it. But if it isn''t enough, then use force."


    "Your power is really convenient," Logan sighed.


    "Alright, no time for small talk now," Fang Mo said, ncing at the coastline. "The enemy will start retreating soon. Grab your things and follow me to charge."


    "Huh?" Logan was surprised. "Are you serious?"


    "Why not?" Fang Mo lifted the Mayu Ling Pidao onto his shoulder. "With your healing ability, you''re practically invincible. Aren''t you afraid? Have you forgotten what the instructor told us? Once we stepped foot on this ship, there was no turning back. It''s either victory or death. I won''t tolerate cowardice..."


    "That instructor you''re talking about is now in pieces, with his intestines floating on the water," Logan touched his forehead and pointed to a floating corpse nearby.


    "..."


    Fang Mo nced at the blown-up corpse, thought for a moment, and then walked towards it.


    "What are you doing?"


    "Paying respects," Fang Mo replied.


    Logan grabbed Fang Mo. "We''re still in the middle of a battle. Can you stop fooling around?"


    "A battle? Is this it?" Fang Mo looked into the distance, where the enemy on the coastline was firing artillery shells. However, due to the gravitational field interference, all the shells only hit the sea in vain. "Can we really call this a battle? Honestly, the games I yed as a child were bigger than this"


    However, as Fang Mo and Logan argued, they noticed a small ck dot in the sky not far away.


    "Hey, what''s that over there?" Logan had good eyesight and immediately spotted the movement.


    "What?" Fang Mo turned his head to look and saw an old bomber ne. "Did they send a ne to help us?"


    "No, that''s a B-29 bomber..." Logan frowned. "They''re probably not here to support us mercenaries. They must have a different purpose..."


    "A different purpose?" Fang Mo was unsure. He had seen the operational map earlier, and there was a military base nearby, but it was far from Hiroshima and Nagasaki. It couldn''t be a nuclear bomb, and the timing didn''t match either.


    "Could it be the butterfly effect or something?" Fang Mo muttered to himself as he looked at the solitary old bomber not far away.


    "Butterfly effect? What''s that?" Logan didn''t understand the term but started feeling uneasy for some reason. He quickly asked, "What do you mean?"


    In that critical moment, Fang Mo suddenly noticed the bomber in the distance dropping a huge bomb and desperately trying to escape.


    "Oh no, it''s really happening..." Fang Mo felt a sense of danger and grabbed Logan, flying backward.


    "Why are we running all of a sudden?" Logan, confused by Fang Mo''s strange behavior, couldn''t understand what was going on. "What''s happening? Weren''t we going to charge?"


    "Blow it off! The bombers on the opposite side are damn giving birth."


    Although Fang Mo felt he shouldn''t get blown up, he definitely didn''t want to end up with a mouthful of nuclear radiation dust. Mutated genes and getting a hemorrhoid in his mouth would be so ufortable. So, he quickly flew backward.


    "Give birth?" Logan asked in confusion. "How can bombers give birth to anything?"


    "Darn it, they give birth to little boy!"

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    Chapter 87:


    When the nuclear weapon exploded, it felt like a punishment from above.


    The bright sh of the explosion was incredibly intense, surpassing five million lumens. It looked like the radiant glow of the sun falling to the earth. If anyone dared to look directly at it, they would be temporarily blinded.


    Everything at the center of the explosion instantly turned into vapor.


    The gases produced by the explosion created shockwaves that spread with zing temperatures, tearing, burning, and consuming everything within a few kilometers. Dark smoke billowed out like a tsunami, covering the entire city in a deadly cloud of death. It brought scorching heat and radioactive dust.


    Fang Mo happened to witness this horrifying scene from a safe distance.


    Soon after, a system prompt echoed in his mind.


    [System prompt: "Fission Chain Reaction" characteristic studied; you have obtained 40% download permission for a new module.]


    "Hmm? Fission reaction?" Fang Mo was surprised and deep in thought upon hearing the system prompt.


    Although he wasn''t particrly interested in technology modules, he had picked up some knowledge about nuclear weapons while building reactors with his friends. He knew there were two types of nuclear reactions: fission and fusion.


    The reactors in Industrial Age 2 were fission reactors that used uranium ore for power generation.


    However, he also knew that these reactors emitted dangerous radiation. Once, when he touched a piece of uranium-235, he was immediately killed by the radiation.


    On the other hand, fusion reactors referred to hydrogen bombs. They seemed to have less radiation in the game, thanks to certain devices in the technological modules.


    The bomb that had just exploded in the city was probably a fission bomb.


    That''s why Fang Mo had unlocked characteristics rted to the fission chain reaction. But the download progress was only 40%, which was a bit challenging.


    After thinking for a while, Fang Mo realized he might also need to study hydrogen bombs.


    However, it seemed that there were no hydrogen bombs in the X-Men plot. Since World War II was about to end, would he have to search for one in a warehouse in the United States or the Soviet Union?


    "Why am I starting to resemble a superviin more and more..."


    As he pondered over this, Fang Mo couldn''t help but touch his forehead and say, "I feel like I''m bing even more trouble-causing than the ck King. Maybe I should create my own organization... Let''s call it Hellfire... No, better yet, let''s call it the Hell Joke Club. Guaranteed fun for everyone. That''s a perfect slogan."


    Fang Mo was lost in his thoughts when Logan suddenly interrupted him.


    "Can we find a ce to settle down first?" Logan asked.


    "Huh?" Fang Mo finally realized he was still holding Logan in mid-air. Fang Mo had been enjoying the nuclear explosion and unlocking the modules, but Logan wasn''t happy about it.


    Finding a ce tond was difficult since they were near the sea.


    After thinking for a moment, Fang Mo decided tond on the water and summoned Steve to bring out a wooden boat from the alchemy bag.


    With a touch and a sh of light, a worn-out small wooden boat appeared on the sea.


    "Okay, let''s go," Fang Mo said as he boarded the boat with Logan. "The Titanic is ready to set sail. We''ll cross the sea."


    "Can''t you give this boat a different name?" Logan squeezed into the back half of the boat. "Isn''t the Titanic too unlucky?"


    Fang Mo raised his hand to his forehead. "This boat is really disappointing."


    He shrugged and continued, "I''m even afraid it might break into two wooden sticks if it hits a lotus leaf."


    "Why would there be lotus leaves on the sea?" Logan questioned.


    "You a sailor or something? Have you discovered a new continent? Is yourst name Columbus?" Fang Mo retorted, reaching his hand into the water. "Who said there are no lotus leaves on the sea? Look at this."


    In an instant, Fang Mo pulled up an unusuallyrge lotus leaf.


    The leaf was impressive, measuring about a meter in diameter. It had vibrant green veins and water droplets continuously rolling off into the sea.


    "Are your power pretending to be a god?" Logan was momentarily stunned but quickly realized Fang Mo had used his mutant ability. Holding his forehead, he said, "Gold, food, wooden boat, lotus leaf, flying, and now even teleportation... Is there anything you can''t create in this world?"


    "If there''s one thing I can''t create," Fang Mo pondered, stroking his chin,


    "it''s women."


    "..."


    As the tense silence filled the air, Fang Mo was startled by a sudden notification from the system.


    [System Notification: Bamboo Module downloaded. Load it now?]


    Surprised by the speedy download, Fang Mo quickly agreed by thinking "load" in his mind.


    [System Notification: Bamboo Module sessfully loaded.]


    [System Notification: Since you activated a new module, you''ve received a Lucky Block. This block will randomly grant an item from any module.]


    A colorful block appeared in Steve''s inventory.


    "Hmm..."


    Lost in thought, Fang Mo stared at the lucky block.


    "What''s the matter?" Logan, unable to see the block, asked, "Are you thinking about where to go?"


    "Well..." Fang Mo pondered, ncing at the block in Steve''s hand. "Does ''Asgard'' exist in this world?"


    "What''s Asgard?" Logan furrowed his brow. "I feel like I''ve heard that name before..."


    "Never mind. I''m toozy to return to the Marvel Universe. Even if I did, I''d have to seek Heimdall''s help for teleportation."


    Shaking his head, Fang Mo shifted his attention to the vast ruins before them. "Isn''t this a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity?"


    With that in mind, Fang Mo decided to take a chance with the lucky block.


    However, it''s important to note that he only had one lucky block at the moment.


    In the Marvel Universe, Fang Mo had previously unlocked two lucky blocks. But due to spending too much time in the Minecraft world, he absentmindedly left those items in his chest. During his journey in the X-Men world, he forgot to bring them along in his excitement.


    Luckily, Fang Mo possessed the Book of Time for time travel, not relying on the system.


    This meant he could return to the Minecraft world whenever he wanted, withoutpleting tasks or clearing dungeons.


    Realizing this, Fang Mo instructed Steve to retrieve the Book of Linking.


    "Well, I''ll go back briefly," Fang Mo nced at Logan and gave him some instructions, "Stay here. I''ll just grab something ande back."


    "Where are you going?" Logan asked.


    "To take a shit. Be right back," Fang Mo said, activating the Book of Linking with Steve.


    Feeling the familiar weightlessness, Fang Mo quickly returned to the Minecraft world. However, he didn''t stay long this time. After taking a few steps, Steve retrieved the lucky block from the chest beside Fang Mo''s bed. Fang Mo also picked up the Book of Time from the ground. Then, he promptly returned to the X-Men world..


    After the ck mist disappeared, Fang Mo opened his eyes and found himself on a deck surrounded by a dark sky.


    Soldiers were busy nearby, some holding guns, others using binocrs. A smoking cruise ship caught Fang Mo''s attention as a huge anchor crashed into it.


    Confused, Fang Mo muttered, "What happened while I was away? Where''s my wolf uncle? Where did he go?"


    Just then, a soldier rushed over from a distance.


    Fang Mo grabbed him and asked, "Excuse me, where am I?"


    The soldier appeared puzzled. "This is America..."


    "What!?" Fang Mo was shocked. "I was just fighting in World War II. How did I end up back in America? Do I always end up here whenever I time-travel, just because it''s a Marvel Comic?"


    The soldier seemed bewildered and replied, "World War II ended seventeen years ago, and we were the winners..."


    "What!?" Fang Mo couldn''t believe it. "Damn, the X-Men timeline is messed up. I finished one scene, and now I''m in another?"


    More people gathered around, curious about themotion.


    Among the crowd were soldiers and some young men and women. Fang Mo looked up and recognized a familiar faceit was a young Professor X, Charles Francis Xavier.


    "Wow! It''s Wheelchair Man!"


    Fang Mo was stunned, unprepared for this encounter.


    "What?" Charles noticed Fang Mo immediately. However, being young, he wasn''t paralyzed yet and had a less stable character than in the future. He activated his power and tried to invade Fang Mo''s mind.


    Fang Mo felt a creepy intrusion.


    "Damn you!" Fang Mo was truly unhappy. He hated when others invaded his privacy. He always made sure to delete his browsing history before he died.


    Without hesitation, Fang Mo raised his hand and activated his power.


    With tremendous force, the steel railing behind Charles twisted and broke, flying towards him like lightning.


    "Watch out!"


    But at that moment, a blue figure suddenly leaped forward and pushed Charles to the ground. Although a steel rod grazed the back of his head, there was a loud bang. Charles''s eyes rolled back, and blood slowly trickled from the wound.


    ~~~


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    Chapter 88:


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    When everyone saw Charles lying hurt and unconscious, they panicked. Some called for a doctor, while others checked his vital signs. But the soldiers nearby aimed their guns at Fang Mo.


    In the chaos, a woman with blue skin rushed toward Fang Mo.


    "You jerk!"


    Fang Mo raised his hand and created a gravitational field, making her float in mid-air. She struggled, but couldn''t escape.


    "Don''t touch me," Fang Mo warned.


    He looked at the people in front of him and smiled, saying, "Controlling my strength is hard. I don''t want to identally hurt anyone..."


    And he wasn''t lying.


    The gravitational field from the Void Ring was powerful but not precise. Even if Fang Mo only wanted to control someone''s movements, he had to be careful. With strong people like Thor or the Hulk, it was manageable, but with an ordinary person, a small mistake could cause them harm.


    "Who are you?" a woman asked nervously, staring at Fang Mo. "Are you Sebastian''s follower?"


    "What? Sebastian is still alive?" Fang Mo rxed a bit and replied, "That''s good. I thought I killed him. Now we can finally settle things..."


    But his words angered the blue-skinned woman floating in mid-air.


    "So, you know him!" she shouted angrily, struggling in the air. "How dare you hurt Charles! You jerk!"


    Fang Mo nced at her.


    He recognized her as Mystique, who could change her appearance. They said having her on your side was like having the beauty of ancient beauties and modern inte celebritiesbined.


    But right now, she seemed more innocent and less experienced.


    After all, the movie was about their early days. The present Mystique couldn''t even handle a gun, let alone kill someone. She was still new to all this. If she yed Minecraft, she probably wouldn''t survive for more than two minutes before getting blown up by a creeper.


    "You really care about Charles, huh?"


    Thinking this, Fang Mo smiled at Mystique. "Have you told him how you feel?"


    Mystique was shocked, feeling frozen in the air.


    "Seriously, despite my tough appearance, I''ve never bullied anyone except mentally handicapped people," Fang Mo said, shrugging. "But this kid Charles... He invaded my thoughts without permission."


    "Well..."


    "If you were in my position, would you want to have no secrets?"


    Before Mystique could respond, Fang Mo continued quickly, "Knowing your menstrual cycle, the people you like, your fetishes, even when and where you''ve gone to the bathroom in secret, what you used, how long it took, how many times... Is that okay with you?"


    "But... I..."


    Mystique, who had recently be an adult, waspletely shocked. After struggling for a while, she couldn''t help but say, "Charles... he... promised not to read my mind..."


    "He said that, but can you really be sure if he''s finished and won''t admit it?" Fang Mo asked. "Would you be able to find out?"


    "Charles is wrong, but..." The shape-shifting woman''s aura weakened. "But you shouldn''t treat him like this."


    "Why not?"


    Fang Mo walked up to Charles and took out a bottle of potion. He poured it on the back of Charles'' head.


    The shape-shifting woman got worried and asked, "What are you doing?"


    "Watch," Fang Mo said.


    He lifted Charles with one hand, and everyone saw the wound on his head quickly healing. After a few seconds, Charles opened his eyes.


    "What happened?" Charles asked, confused.


    He remembered how he got injured and looked at Fang Mo holding him. Charles was about to use his abilities, but Fang Mo quickly hit him on the head with a stick. Despite being a telepath, Charles had a physical body like an ordinary person. He fell down and felt weak.


    "You see, he never learns," Fang Mo said, throwing Charles to the ground and shrugging at the shape-shifting woman.


    The shape-shifting woman didn''t know what to say.


    "By the way, I heard you say that Sebastian isn''t dead," Fang Mo said, turning to another woman nearby. "Where is he?"


    "Aren''t you from the Hellfire Club?" the woman asked, surprised.


    "I am the leader of the Hellfire Joke Club," Fang Mo made up a story. "We make sure everyone canugh in the face of Death... that''s it."


    The woman didn''t understand and was confused.


    "Anyway, I am Sebastian''s enemy. Can you understand that?" Fang Mo said. "Eighteen years ago, I fought him at Auschwitz and identally let him escape."


    "What?!" the woman eximed in shock. "You''re the one who destroyed the concentration camp in Pnd?!"


    "Yes," Fang Mo said. "I made a mistake with my moves and went too far."


    "Oh my goodness, how did you do it?" the woman asked, covering her mouth in surprise. "Our nuclear weapons were still being tested. We rushed the tests because we heard Auschwitz was destroyed..."


    "What?" Fang Mo frowned. "So you guys went to Japan early and dropped atomic bombs?"


    "I don''t know..." the woman nervously replied. "Why are you asking this? Aren''t you Japanese?"


    "No, but back then, they kind of deserved it. But now... nah, I love anime," Fang Mo said seriously.


    When Fang Mo spoke, the woman felt relieved, even though she didn''t understand everything he said. But before she could say anything, a slightly chubby man with sses hurried over.


    "Um, I don''t mean to interrupt, but it looks like someone is floating in the sea..."


    "What kind of person?" the woman asked.


    "It looks like the person who controlled the anchor on the ship earlier," the bespectacled man shrugged. "But it''s just a guess. Maybe it''s Sebastian''s follower, who knows..."


    Curious about what the man said, Fang Mo went to the edge of the deck to see for himself.


    And there, he saw Mao, wearing a diving suit, floating in the sea. It seemed like he had drowned and was unconscious.


    "Oh, isn''t this Erik?" Fang Mo chuckled, reaching out his hand.


    Using his gravitational power, he pulled Mao and arge amount of seawater onto the deck.


    Seeing Mao, Fang Mo remembered the current situation. If he recalled correctly, Charles and the US government were trying to capture Sebastian, and Mao was also after him. Surprisingly, their goals alignedthey all wanted to catch Sebastian.


    And now Fang Mo was part of the mix too.


    It''s important to mention that the submarine on the other side was powered by nuclear energy. The movie didn''t specify if it was fusion or fission, but Fang Mo personally thought it was more likely a fusion reactor.


    Fusion reactions used hydrogen isotopes as fuel, which was clean and safe.


    Unfortunately, because of Charles'' earlier interruption, Fang Mo momentarily forgot this detail, allowing Sebastian to escape in the submarine.


    Since Sebastian had already fled, it was clear that the military''s n to capture him had failed. So, they had no choice but to retreat and regroup. Raven, worried about Charles'' injury, and with Erik drowning and unconscious, themander decided to send them for treatment.


    But this treatment didn''t involve an ordinary hospital.


    After some discussion, Moira arranged for them to go to a secret CIA base.


    The medical facilities there were impressive. Both Charles and Erik regained consciousness in less than a night.


    It''s important to note that as soon as Charles woke up, he noticed Fang Mo nearby.


    And Fang Mo was holding a stick stained with blood.


    This sight scared Charles, and he instinctively wanted to use his powers. But Raven quickly stopped him and exined the situation.


    After Raven''s exnation, Charles started to calm down.


    In reality, he couldn''t afford to stay agitated given the circumstances. Fang Mo had incredibly strong psychic powers.


    Charles had never encountered someone with such powerful and sensitive psychic abilities before. Even if he tried his best to control Fang Mo, it would take a long time, during which Fang Mo could easily knock him unconscious with the stick.


    Butpared to this mentally powerful person...


    The person lying in the nearby hospital bed, ''Erik,'' seemed much more ordinary.


    After briefly probing Erik''s thoughts, Charles realized that Erik also had his sights set on Sebastian. An idea started to form in his mind.

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    Chapter 89:


    Charles has always believed that telepathy is the most amazing mutant power. Unlike other abilities, telepathy doesn''t change how someone looks or provide immediate advantages. Charles thinks that he can handle any situation with his telepathic abilities, whether it''s facing armed criminals or self-righteous politicians.


    Telepathy is unique because it works silently, making it hard for most mutants to detect. One small mistake, and they are under its control. Charles''s ability goes beyond telepathy; he can hypnotize, control, and attack enemies on a psychic level. Because of the special nature of telepathy, very few people can resist his attacks.


    But everything changed when Fang Mo appeared. He shattered Charles''s beliefs. Fang Mo''s mental world was vast beyond anything Charles had seen before. If Charles''s psychic power was like a never-ending river, Fang Mo was like a vast will made up of countless converging spirits, like a whole world.


    Even Charles, who thought he was a genius, couldn''t use his abilities on Fang Mo without being noticed. In that moment, facing Fang Mo, who was incredibly powerful both physically and mentally, Charles realized that there were limits to individual power. To surpass these limits, he needed to form a team.


    So he turned his attention to Erik, also known as Mao, who was by his side. Charles had secretly looked into Erik''s memories and discovered that he had suffered as a child under the Nazis. Charles also learned about the terrible things Sebastian Shaw had done to him.


    Therefore, Charles decided to bring Erik into his team before anything else. It turned out to be just as Charles expected. After the recent assassination attempt, Erik realized that Sebastian Shaw hadpanions, and defeating Shaw alone would be difficult for him.


    Erik nodded and epted Charles''s invitation to join the team.


    However, Fang Mo, who had witnessed everything, had a different opinion. In Fang Mo''s view, young Charles wascking. He seemed to have never learned to respect others'' privacy. Unfortunately, it seemed that others didn''t feel the same way.


    People like Mystique (Raven Darkholme), Erik (Mao), and even high-ranking CIA officials and Agent Mora, who specialized in investigating the Hellfire Club, didn''t share Fang Mo''s view.


    Eventually, Charles reached an agreement with the CIA. They had amon goal in capturing Sebastian Shaw, so high-ranking officials approved a secret base for Charles.


    With support from different sides, Charles finally turned his attention back to Fang Mo.


    "I apologize for what happened before." Despite having bandages on his head, Charles went to Fang Mo''s ce and sincerely said, "I shouldn''t have invaded your thoughts without permission. Please believe me, it was just an instinctive reaction."


    "Hey, we''re all mutants. Why are you apologizing?"


    Fang Moughed and casually patted Charles on the shoulder. "I''m just naturally sensitive. Just remember not to use your abilities on me again."


    Hearing Fang Mo''s words, Charles felt relieved. But before he could say "thank you," Fang Mo added something.


    "But let me make this clear. If you ever dare to read my mind again, I will immediately crush you, squeeze you, and bring you down to the ground."


    Fang Mo smiled and looked at Charles. "And trust me, it would be purely instinctive reaction."


    "..."


    When Charles heard this, he got a headache. He could tell that Fang Mo was serious even without using telepathy. Charles had learned about Fang Mo''s past aplishments throughmunication with the CIA, such as destroying Auschwitz eighteen years ago.


    The authorities didn''t know the exact details of Fang Mo''s mutant abilities, but they could see from the evidence that he had killed many people. He was clearly a major threat,parable to a nuclear weapon.


    In the midst of the Cold War, the US leadership didn''t want to provoke such a dangerous individual. Their order was to find a way to win Fang Mo over.


    Charles agreed with this approach. Fang Mo''s power was unbelievable, and having him on their side would be a tremendous advantage. However, Fang Mo''s difficult personality made it challenging tomunicate with him without using telepathy.


    Unexpectedly, Erik volunteered to talk to Fang Mo. Charles had some concerns but didn''t have any other options. It was his own fault for prying into Fang Mo''s mind earlier and losing his trust. He had to rely on Erik to give it a try.


    Shortly after Charles left, Erik knocked on the door again.


    "I heard you fought Sebastian eighteen years ago," Erik said, getting straight to the point. "Your battle even destroyed that concentration camp. Why didn''t you kill him?"


    "I used the wrong skill," Fang Mo replied casually, ying with some white candles. "I wanted to cosy as Pain and copy his moves, but the power was too strong, and I lost track of him."


    "The wrong skill?" Erik paused. "What do you mean?"


    "He was trying to show off to me," Fang Mo exined, standing up and cing the white candles carefully. "I can''t stand it when someone tries to show off, so I gave him a big st. It had a wide range, but it wasn''t focused enough, and he identally escaped... By the way, do you have fire?"


    Confused, Erik handed Fang Mo a lighter.


    "Thanks," Fang Mo said, taking the lighter and lighting the candles. He also pulled up the curtains, creating a dim and eerie atmosphere in the room.


    "What are you doing?" Erik asked, observing Fang Mo muttering words to the candles.


    "Praying," Fang Mo replied, folding his hands together. "Although the timing and location aren''t ideal, I''m going to pray. Please bless me, Tahakara Buddha, Medhakara Buddha, Sarakara Buddha, Dpankara Buddha, Kodaa Buddha, Mag Buddha, Sumana Buddha, Revata Buddha, Sobhita Buddha, Anomadassi Buddha, Paduma Buddha, Nrada Buddha, Padumuttara Buddha, Sumedha Buddha, Sujta Buddha, Piyadassi Buddha, Atthadassi Buddha, Dhammadass Buddha, Siddhattha Buddha, Tissa Buddha, Phussa Buddha, Vipass Buddha, Sikh Buddha, Vessabh Buddha, Kakusandha Buddha, Kogamana Buddha, Kassapa Buddha, Gautama Buddha..."


    As Fang Mo recited, he summoned his stand, Steve. Steve took out three lucky blocks from his backpack and opened one of them. A bright light shed, revealing a magnificent ring in Steve''s inventory.


    "Holy Shit! The Ring of Arcana!" Fang Mo eximed, momentarily stunned before bing excited.


    Erik watched Fang Mo, who suddenly became very excited, and he feltpletely confused.


    The situation felt eerie and strange. Fang Mo was talking non-stop, lighting candles, and chanting, which made Erik quite scared. He thought that Fang Mo''s mental state might not be stable, so he decided to quietly leave for now and figure out what to doter.


    Fang Mo noticed Erik leaving, but he didn''t have the energy to pay attention to him. He was too excited and couldn''t control himself.


    Fang Mo was holding the Ring of Arcana, which was a powerful artifact in a game called the Equivalent Exchange mod. It was considered one of the best artifacts in terms of power. It made Fang Mo very excited.


    The Ring of Arcana was even more terrifying than the Void Ring because it was made up of four rings: the Ring of Ignition, Zero Ring, Harvest Goddess Band, and Swiftwolf''s Rending Gale. It also had five red materials. When these rings and materials werebined, they formed the ultimate ring.


    The Ring of Ignition was immune to fire and could create high temperatures that burned everything around it. On the other hand, the Zero Ring could freeze the entire world. The Harvest Goddess Band could make nts grow quickly and automatically harvest or destroy them. As for Swiftwolf''s Rending Gale, it allowed the user to fly, create whirlwinds, and wind walls. It could even turn rain into thunderstorms.


    In the Equivalent Exchange mod, yers could merge the power of these four rings by using the five red materials. Wearing the Ring of Arcana meant having control over fire, ice, storms, and naturefour powerful elements.


    Without thinking too much, Fang Mo took the ring from Steve''s hand. In an instant, a bright light shed, and a heavy and beautiful ring appeared in Fang Mo''s hand.


    "Now I truly feel like a Sorcerer," Fang Mo said as he looked at the Ring of Arcana in his hand, unable to hide his excitement.


    ~~~


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    Chapter 90:


    Steve had three lucky blocks in his hand.


    In addition to the Ring of Arcana, Fang Mo also obtained an Evertide Amulet and Rotten Flesh.


    Praying to Buddha is an unbelievably amazing experience.


    Even Fang Mo himself couldn''t believe that he drew two items from the equivalent exchange module using three lucky blocks.


    The Evertide Amulet wasn''t as powerful as artifacts like the Watch of Flowing Time, Catalytic Lens, or Void Ring, but it was still obtained from the equivalent exchange module. While it may not be strong, it could create clouds and rain.


    Fang Mo realized he needed to study the Thermal Expansion module in Minecraft carefully when he returned next time.


    Even if he couldn''t remember anything else, he had to figure out how to make the Bio-Ball. It would be useful for capturing viins and summoning them for sacrifice when he needed to draw a lottery.


    Ideally, Fang Mo wanted to return to the Marvel world''s Asgard and find a Feng Shui treasure for good luck. He hoped to obtain the Infinity Sword as well, but that was a discussion for another time.


    Right now, Fang Mo was more interested in the Amulet and the ring he held.


    Since he already wore the Void Ring on his right hand, Fang Mo decided to wear the Ring of Arcana on his left hand after thinking for a moment.


    The Ring of Arcana looked simr to the Void Ring, with ancient and mysterious inscriptions engraved on its wide and thick body. However, the ring had a deeper color, and the gemstone on it constantly changed colors.


    Fang Mo tested the abilities of the Ring of Arcana.


    It worked just like in the game. He could manipte the temperature, creating fire or ice and snow with ease. He could also control powerful tornadoes and storms.


    Most importantly, Fang Mo could control all nts as he pleased.


    With a simple thought, the ground in the yard shook, and a tall tree sprouted. The branches bloomed with beautiful flowers in a matter of seconds, filling the air with a pleasant fragrance even inside the house.


    Impressed, Fang Mo lightly tapped the tree from a distance.


    The Ring of Arcana emitted a vibrant green light, and the tree started to transform. Roots rose from the ground like legs, while branches formed jagged w-like hands.


    Finally, cracks appeared on the tree trunk, revealing a fierce face.


    "Wow, Wood Release: Wood Human!"


    Amused by the tree person nearby, Fang Mo couldn''t help butugh. "I just used bone meal and this guy instantly became Buddha. Now I''m truly invincible. Equivalent exchange is amazing!"


    Fang Mo was happily studying his new tools when Charles and Erik started talking in another room.


    "I think there might be something wrong with Fang Mo''s mind," Erik said, recalling Fang Mo''s strange behavior. "He''s really strong inbat, but I can''t figure out what he''s thinking."


    "That''s possible," Charles agreed, looking concerned. "I can''t seem to understand him either. It''s a difficult situation. I''ve never faced anything like this before."


    "Charles, maybe you shouldn''t rely too much on your abilities," Raven, a shape-shifting woman, chimed in. "If you don''t want to invade his thoughts, you shouldn''t force it."


    "I just want to help him," Charles exined earnestly. "You should understand. I mean him no harm."


    "I know," Raven sighed. "But good intentions aren''t enough reason to invade someone''s thoughts, right?"


    "Well, okay, you make a valid point," Charles admitted, raising his hands. "In the next few days, I''ll try to learn more about psychology and see if I can make him feel morefortable. But we can''t solely focus on Fang Mo. Sebastian is definitely nning something."


    "What''s your n then?" Erik asked, getting alert at the mention of their enemy. "Should the three of us try to find him?"


    "No, Sebastian has powerful mutant partners," Charles exined, shaking his head. "The three of us alone wouldn''t stand a chance against them. We need to find other mutant allies."


    "Hmm..." Erik nodded, considering Charles'' suggestion. "But where can we find them?"


    "It''s simple," Charles said, smiling slightly. "I''ll introduce you to someone who can help us. When you meet him, you''ll understand..."


    Before Charles could finish his sentence, Fang Mo entered the room, humming a song.


    "I heard you guys want to build a mutant team?" Fang Mo said casually, sitting down on the sofa. "I think it''s a great idea. I lost contact with myrade eighteen years ago. If you can help me find them, maybe he can join too."


    "Yourrade?" Erik asked, intrigued. "If he can be yourrade, he must be very strong, right? Is he super strong?"


    "Well, he''s actually just a fighter," Fang Mo shrugged. "Either of you could easily defeat him."


    "But he can still be yourrade?" Erik was puzzled.


    "He''s good at tanking," Fang Mo exined, raising his hands. "He is practically immortal, even though his damage output is low. When I fight, I don''t need help with damage. I''m happy as long as they can take the hits for me."


    "After hearing everything you said," Charles rubbed his forehead, "I still don''t quite understand. I understand each word, but when they''re put together, it''s confusing."


    Charles had an instinct to read Fang Mo''s thoughts but quickly dismissed the idea.


    "If you didn''t have those strange thoughts, you wouldn''t have ended up half paralyzed," Fang Mo mocked, pulling out a bloody stick from his pocket. "Has no one ever told you? Trying to understand others can make you confused or even crazy. It''s important to give yourself space and focus on your own thoughts and feelings too."


    "I''m sorry, I just wanted to help you," Charles sincerely apologized. "You might not understand, but when I read someone''s memories, I can also feel their emotions. It''s not about mocking them; it''s about empathy."


    "We''re all mutants," Erik intervened, cing his hand on Fang Mo''s shoulder. "We should havemon enemies, not fight amongst ourselves."


    "I don''t see you guys as enemies either," Fang Mo shrugged. "If I did, you''d be in big trouble."


    "So we''re not enemies?" Raven asked, curious. "Are you willing to join our team?"


    "For now, I''ll join," Fang Mo considered. "Sebastian has a nuclear submarine, and there''s another mutant with teleportation abilities on his side. If that guy tries to escape, it''ll be difficult for me to catch him alone. It''s better if I leave it to you."


    "Wee, my friend," Erik said with a friendly gesture, extending his hand.


    When Fang Mo expressed interest in joining the team, Charles felt relieved. He knew Fang Mo''s assistance would be valuable, especially considering his power equal to nuclear weapons. With Fang Mo on their side, they would feel safer.


    Charles wasted no time and led everyone to theboratory, where they met a scientist named Hank. Hank was a mutant too, with characteristics resembling those of a primate. He was tall and had agile feet like an ape. However, his mutation seemed to have enhanced his brain, as he had advanced technology at his disposal.


    The equipment that Charles showed them was a brainwave amplifier invented by Hank. ording to


    Hank, Charles was currently the most powerful telepathic mutant. With the brainwave amplifier, Charles could extend his willpower to reach almost anywhere on Earth.


    As Charles had mentioned earlier, he intended to find other mutants to join their cause, and this machine was the key. He could use his telepathic abilities to locate suitable mutants and establish contact with them in the past.


    Their journey closely followed the original story. Charles and Erik traveled for several days and sessfully recruited mutants like Darwin. On theirst day, they visited a bar and coincidentally encountered Logan, also known as the Wolverine, who was enjoying his drink.


    "Hello, I''m Erik."


    "Hello, I''m Charles."


    They greeted Logan politely as they approached him. However, Logan surprised them by responding with a curse.


    "Go fuck yourself."


    Logan didn''t even bother to look at them and continued drinking his whiskey.


    But suddenly, Logan heard a voice he recognized all too well.


    "This whiskey tastes awful... Do humans actually drink this? Waiter, bring me something stronger."


    Logan couldn''t believe his ears. He turned around and saw Fang Mo holding a te of fried peanuts. "Here, have some peanuts..."


    "You dare toe back?!"


    Before Fang Mo could finish his sentence, Logan jumped up and grabbed Fang Mo by the cor.


    "Don''t tell me you''ve been shitting for eighteen years!"


    ~~~


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    Chapter 91:


    Logan grabbed Fang Mo''s cor and got really excited. He even dropped his cigar, saying, "Your stupid Titanic fell apart just five minutes after you left! Do you have any idea how long I was stuck at sea?"


    Coughing, Fang Mo admitted, "Yeah, it''s my fault."


    Fang Mo saw how worked up Logan was and could only rub his forehead helplessly, saying, "But I was tricked too, you know."


    Fang Mo had been thinking about timelines for the past few days and now had some clues. He used to think there was a problem with the timeline of the X-Men''s world, but after careful consideration, he had a new idea.


    The first time Fang Mo entered the Marvel Universe, he ended up in a cave in Afghanistan and saw Iron Man being born. Then he got involved in the Hulk''s story. When Fang Mo entered the Marvel Universe for the second time, Thor''s hammer mysteriously appeared at his feet. He helped Thor with an Asgardian issue, and then the Battle of New York from the first Avengers movie started almost right away.


    At first, Fang Mo thought there was a time difference between the two worlds. But after experiencing eighteen years of the X-Men''s timeline, Fang Mo had a new perspective.


    He traveled to other universes using the "Book of Ages." In the Mystcraft module, the "Book of Ages" didn''t just cross space; it also seemed to span different periods of time. So Fang Mo started to doubt. Was he always ending up near important events?


    For example, in the X-Men''s world, Fang Mo destroyed Sebastian''s base in Nazi territory and witnessed the power of nuclear weapons with Wolverine. During that time, he identally unlocked the bamboo module and wanted to go back to use the Lucky Block for some rewards.


    All of this happened in an instant. But when Fang Mo returned, he realized eighteen years had passed, and he coincidentally caught up with Professor X and Mao''s plot to arrest Sebastian Shaw.


    Maybe one or two times could be a coincidence, but every time Fang Mo traveled, he encountered these storylines... It was just too strange, right?


    "What?" Logan couldn''t believe what Fang Mo was saying. "You''re telling me you got tricked too?"


    "I mean it literally," Fang Mo exined helplessly. "I activated the teleportation, but the nuclear explosion created a strong electromaic field that messed up the stability of the portal. I got caught in a spatial turbulence and only managed to escape a few days ago."


    Logan stared at Fang Mo, clearly not buying his exnation.


    "Look at me now," Fang Mo continued jokingly. "This world should have moved forward eighteen years, right? Do you see any changes in my face? And look at the clothes I''m wearing... don''t they look familiar?"


    "Hmm?" Logan hesitated for a moment. Fang Mo was indeed wearing the samebat uniform from eighteen years ago, and he hadn''t aged at all.


    "Aren''t you supposed to be all-powerful? How did you get caught in some time turbulence?" Logan furrowed his brow, still skeptical.


    "I''ve never teleported near nuclear weapons before," Fang Mo shrugged. "What can I do? I didn''t know."


    "Sir, what Fang Mo said might be true," Charles intervened. "A few days ago, during a military operation, Fang Mo suddenly appeared on the warship and asked the soldiers what year it was."


    When Logan heard this, he let go of Fang Mo, whom he had been suspicious of.


    "How did you find me?" Logan leaned back in his seat, took a sip of his drink, and asked. "Did you use your superpowers again?"


    "It was actually them this time," Fang Mo sat next to Logan and pointed at Charles and Erik.


    "Your friends?" Logan nced at the two of them.


    "They can be considered partners," Fang Mo shrugged. "Anyway, I''m currently chasing a guy named Sebastian, but it''s hard to do it alone. So, I formed a team with them. And I thought I''d invite you too."


    "You''re not trying to trick me again, are you?" Logan became alert. "I don''t want to spend more years stranded at sea."


    "How can it be called a trick when it involves mutants?" Fang Mo said straightforwardly. "Let me tell you, if you join, you can have all the best drinks you want, and you might even attract somedies."


    "I''m in." Logan immediately put out his cigar and agreed.


    With Logan on board, Charles'' team wasplete, consisting of Professor X Charles, Mao Erik, Mystique, Beast, Banshee, Angel, Havok, Darwin, Wolverine, and The Celestial.


    The CIA assigned a special area for the mutants to operate.


    Evening came quickly, and Charles gathered everyone together to get acquainted.


    But just as they gathered, CIA agent Mora approached and informed them that they had found Sebastian''s location. The higher-ups were discussing strategies, so Charles immediately informed Erik and Fang Mo of the news and prepared to go to the conference room together.


    However, Charles was surprised when Fang Mo showed no interest in going to the conference room.


    "You two can handle this little matter," Fang Mozily lounged on the sofa. "I''ll stay here and keep an eye on these kids."


    "They are not kids," Charles defended them. "I believe in these young people. They are exceptional in their own ways, and they will definitely surprise us."


    "Would blowing up the entire base count as a surprise?" Fang Mo recalled a scene from the original work and almost burst intoughter. "And then sitting amidst the ruins, drinking alcohol, going crazy like addicts?"


    "What are you saying?" Charles was taken aback.


    "If you really think that''s a surprise, then I''m game," Fang Mo said with a smile. "I''ve recently learned a new skill called Wood Release: Wood Human. If you don''t mind, I can show you a few tricks."


    "Let''s forget about it," Charles felt his eyelids twitch upon hearing that. "Since you don''t want to go, could you please look after these kids for me? I''ll be back soon."


    "Go ahead," Fang Mo waved his hand, showing no intention of getting up.


    Charles sighed and massaged his temples, feeling helpless in dealing with Fang Mo. The only option he had was to ask Erik to join him in the conference room.


    Once Charles and Erik left, the young mutants, who were initially reserved, started to be more active and engaged in hesitant conversations. However, their discussions mostly revolved around trivial topics like TV shows and everyday life, which became quite boring.


    Meanwhile, Logan sat alone at a distant bar, munching on peanuts, sipping whiskey, and asionally puffing on a cigar, blowing smoke into the air.


    At that moment, Raven, also known as Mystique, felt it was a good opportunity to bring up the topic of mutant code names.


    "We should choose code names," she suggested.


    With a smile, Raven addressed the group, "Since we''re now working as government agents, it makes sense for us to have code names. I''ll go with Mystique."


    "Aw, I wanted to be Mystique too," Seanined.


    "Sorry, I already decided on that one," Raven replied.


    Raven smiled cunningly and activated her power, rapidly transforming her body. Blue scales appeared on her skin, and within seconds, she took on


    Sean''s appearance, even winking at him.


    "Wow!" Sean eximed, amazed and pping his hands.


    "Okay, who''s next?" Raven dered, looking at a ck guy. "Darwin, what''s your power?"


    "My ability is Darwin," he shrugged, approaching a nearby fish tank. "It''s about survival of the fittest."


    He then submerged his head into the fish tank. Gills quickly formed on his cheeks, enabling him to breathe underwater. All the while, he made a funny face at the others.


    The group apuded and cheered.


    Darwin eventually emerged from the fish tank, shook off the water from his head, and returned to the couch. Turning to Sean, he asked, "And what about you? What''s your power?"


    "I... want to be called Banshee," Sean replied.


    "Why choose a name based on a wailing spirit?" Hank asked curiously.


    Sean didn''t say anything. Instead, he stood up, opened his mouth, and unleashed a powerful sound wave that shattered a nearby giant ss window instantly.


    The others cheered in response.


    After Sean, the rest of the group quickly shared their own powers. Angel could fly and shoot fireballs, while Alex could emit energy rings that were hard to control.


    Once everyone finished sharing their abilities, the attention naturally turned to Logan and Fang Mo.


    Logan was straightforward. Although he hadn''t lost his memory yet, he wasn''t particrly friendly towards people his age. Impatiently taking a sip of whiskey, he reluctantly revealed his bone ws.


    After Logan demonstrated his abilities, the eager youngsters shifted their attention to Fang Mo.


    "Hey, Raven," Sean whispered, "You seem to know Charles well. Do you know what that mutant guy''s power is? You even gave him the code name ''Celestial,'' which sounds so cool!"


    "No... I never said that was his code name," Raven cautiously replied, ncing at Fang Mo. She couldn''t help but remember the sight of him effortlessly defeating Charles and the blood-stained little wooden stick. Swallowing nervously, she continued, "Honestly, you might not believe it, but I think he..."


    "He is one."


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    Chapter 92:


    "I think he''s... like a god."


    Raven looked at Fang Mo cautiously and then whispered to Sean.


    Even though they spoke quietly, Darwin, who was sitting nearby, still overheard their conversation. He asked, "Wait, did you say he''s a god? Why? What''s his special power?"


    "He didn''t say," Raven replied, feeling a bit embarrassed. "We... we were too afraid to ask."


    "What''s the big deal? I can ask him for you."


    Darwin realized these people were still like children in some ways. He got up and approached Fang Mo.


    "Hi, I''m Darwin."


    Darwin walked up to Fang Mo, showing his white teeth. "You heard earlier, my power is survival of the fittest. Miss Raven called you a god. We''re all curious about your special power. Can you show us?"


    "Oh?"


    Fang Mo became interested immediately. "What? Do you all want to see me in action?"


    "Well..."


    Darwin thought for a moment, then nodded. "Yes, we do."


    "Well, you''vee to the right person."


    Fang Mo smiled. "Come on, young man. I currently have techniques like Fire Release, Wood Release, Water Release, Universal Pull and Push, Shattered Heaven, and more. How about you choose one, and I''ll demonstrate it for you?"


    "This"


    When Darwin saw Fang Mo''s sincere smile, he felt a little uneasy. He asked cautiously, "Can I ask something first? Are your powers... like Alex''s? Are they dangerous?"


    Fang Mo waved his hand and replied, "We''re all mutants here. I won''t deceive you. If you don''t witness these abilities, you''ll regret it for the rest of your life..."


    "Yes, regret it for a lifetime."


    But just as Fang Mo was trying to convince Darwin, Logan, who was drinking, interrupted suddenly, "But if you see them, your life might be in danger."


    "Hey, hey, don''t spoil the fun. Can''t you keep your mouth shut?"


    Fang Mo protested to Logan, then turned back to Darwin with a kind smile. "Young man, don''t listen to your ''Wolf Uncle'' and his nonsense. He holds a grudge against me. Come, be brave and choose an ability, and I''ll demonstrate it for you."


    Darwin became a bit anxious. "Is it really just a demonstration? It won''t be fatal, right?"


    "Hmm?"


    Fang Mo looked at Darwin with surprise.


    "What... what''s the matter?"


    Darwin grew nervous under Fang Mo''s gaze.


    "You''re quite good at teasing, young man." Fang Mo couldn''t help but admire him. "I heard your ability is survival of the fittest. Ah, I see... Because you adapted to my way of speaking, you understand my jokes. Truly worthy of being Darwin, truly amazing. I, Fang Mo, hereby dere you as the strongest... source of amusement."


    "Oh, you tter me."


    Darwin scratched his head, feeling a bit overwhelmed.


    "Well then, aren''t you curious about my abilities?" Fang Mo turned to the young mutants nearby. "Come here; I''ll show you something exciting."


    "Something exciting?"


    The group looked at each other and instinctively walked towards Fang Mo.


    "I''ll y a game with you."


    Fang Mo revealed a mischievous smile to everyone and said, "Consider it a gift from me to all of you. But how much each person receives depends on your abilities."


    After he spoke, Fang Mo then controlled Steve to ce a gold block on the ground.


    "Wow!"


    "What... What''s this?!"


    "When did this appear?"


    The young mutants were surprised when they saw the sudden appearance of a golden block. Someone quickly recognized it and said, "Wait... Is this gold?"


    "It''s real gold!"


    Beast Hank, a scientist, confirmed the material. He was amazed and said, "Wow, someone can actually create gold..."


    "Is this thing really gold?"


    Banshee Sean was also stunned and said, "Such a big piece of gold? Maybe it''s gold-ted?"


    "This is the game I''m ying with you."


    Fang Mo smiled and said, "You see, it''s a solid gold block. Now you can try to take it, but every minute, I will catch you and you''ll face a punishment. The timer will continue until you give up, okay?"


    "What!?"


    Excitedly, everyone asked, "Can we really take it? Can we keep it?"


    Caught up in the temptation, these young mutants ignored the potential consequences. Wolverine Logan, watching from a distance, quietly looked at them with a hint of sympathy in his eyes.


    Well, they''re still young, after all.


    "Alright, let the timer begin."


    Fang Mo snapped his fingers and sat on the sofa to watch.


    Immediately, everyone gathered around the gold block and tried to figure out how to take a small piece from it.


    Sean tried using ultrasonic waves, but gold didn''t respond like ss, so it didn''t work. Angel Salvadore attempted to melt the gold with her liquid, but gold is resistant to corrosion, so her idea failed.


    Darwin realized that gold was rtively soft, so he bit on one of the corners.


    His ability came in handy. Darwin''s teeth quickly became sharp and strong, his cheeks bulged like a hydraulic cutter, and he bit off the first piece of gold.


    Seeing Darwin''s sess, the others cheered. Mystique imitated Darwin and managed to bite off a small piece too, although it was a bit challenging.


    "Hank, why don''t you join us?"


    As the excitement grew, Sean invited Beast Hank to participate.


    "Just him? It''s better if he doesn''t."


    Alex, who was nearby,ughed and said, "Use his big feet to dig out the gold pieces? That''s silly. Can''t you see Darwin is still biting it? Let''s keep it clean..."


    After hearing that, Hank''s face turned pale, and he quietly left the activity room.


    "Alex, why would you say such things about Hank?" Raven couldn''t stay silent when she witnessed this. "Aren''t we friends? Your words are really hurtful..."


    "It was just a joke among friends," Alex shrugged. "Hank is just too insecure. I''ve spent years in prison because I couldn''t control my powers. Did Iin? It''s his own problem if he can''t ept his abilities."


    "Alright, Alex, let''s not dwell on this."


    Sean, who was nearby, interjected, "Why don''t you demonstrate your powers? Can you cut this piece of gold in half?"


    "Inside this room? Are you sure?" Alex hesitated. His ability was to shoot energy rings, but he wasn''t very urate. "Aren''t you afraid I might destroy the entire house?"


    "But we have gold," Sean said with a smile. "How much does this ce cost? Even if you damage something, you can just pay for it with the gold."


    "Well..."


    Upon hearing this, Alex became intrigued. "Alright then, everyone step aside. Let me give it a try."


    Everyone quickly moved away.


    They were well aware of how destructive Alex''s energy rings could be; they could slice solid metal in two.


    As they attempted to cut the gold block, Charles and Erik, who had just finished their meeting in a nearby conference room, walked out. They had finalized ns to capture Sebastian in the Soviet Union and were preparing to leave in an hour.


    "These youngsters aren''t ready to face Sebastian yet," Erikmented as they walked.


    "I believe they''ll surprise you," Charles replied confidently. "They''re not ordinary..."


    Before he could finish his sentence, they arrived near the activity room.


    A strong burning smell reached their noses. They looked up and saw that the metal sculpture in the middle of thewn had been somehow sliced. The top party on the ground, and the walls around it were marked with ck scorch marks.


    There was a loud bang, and a red ring of energy shot out of the activity room, hitting thewn at an angle. The grass turned ck and dried up, and the ground cracked.


    Despite the chaos, they could still hear cheers from inside the room.


    "Come on, Alex! You were so close to splitting it!"


    "Yeah, just a little more and you would''ve shattered it!"


    Amidst the cheers, two more red energy rings flew out. One broke a nearby ss window, and the other split a water fountain that was spraying water.


    "Oh my God... What''s happening?"


    Moira couldn''t help but widen her eyes in shock.


    "Let''s make a guess," Erik seemed to have an idea and turned to Charles. "Did these kids do it themselves... or did our ''Mr. Nuclear Bomb'' start provoking again?"


    "I have a headache, and I don''t want to guess..."


    Charles rubbed his forehead in frustration. "Never mind, avoiding it won''t solve anything. Let me see what they''re up to."


    Saying this, the group went directly to the window and peered inside to see what was going on.


    Salvadore was flying around with a beer in his hand, Raven was awkwardly dancing on the sofa, Sean and Darwin were pping and cheering nearby, and Alex stood in front of a golden block that had been split in half, pulsing with red energy.


    "Damn it..."


    Although he was mentally prepared, he couldn''t help but curse at the sight.


    However, at that moment, they heard the sound of a chainsaw nearby.


    Charles turned his head and saw Beast Hank walking purposefully towards the activity room, holding a chainsaw. But soon, he noticed Charles and his group.


    Both sides froze in ce.


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    Chapter 93:


    "Hank?" Charles saw Beast Hank and waspletely shocked. "Why do you have a chainsaw?"


    "Um... I..." Hank didn''t expect Charles to return so quickly, and he didn''t know what to say. "We... um... were ying a game... and I wanted to join in..."


    "What kind of game is it? And why do you need a chainsaw?" Charles couldn''t believe his eyes. "I can''t believe what I''m seeing. I thought you were sensible, Hank. Do you realize how dangerous that tool is?"


    "I..." Hank looked down, feeling regretful for his impulsive actions. "I''m sorry, Professor..."


    "Okay, let''s not me him." Erikforted Charles. "If you think the chainsaw is dangerous, the people inside are even more dangerous. Have you figured out what to do?"


    "..." Charles rubbed his temples, feeling a headacheing on.


    Before he could decide on a n, they heard Fang Mo''s voice from the activity room. "Hey, isn''t that our mind-reading prince?"


    Everyone turned their attention to Charles and Erik upon hearing this. However, they were still young and too caught up in their excitement to notice the tense atmosphere. Raven, in particr, jumped off the couch with enthusiasm. "Who''s the mind-reading prince? We agreed to call Charles Professor X..."


    "Look at his pale face, he clearly doesn''t like that nickname," Fang Mo sat on the couch, happily poking the fire. "Let''s just call him Wheelchair Guy. With his personality, he might end up as a high-level quadriplegic one day."


    "So, what are you all up to?" Seeing Charles remain silent, Erik took the lead. "And why is the room so messy?"


    "We''re ying a game." Salvador the Angel realized something was off and spoke up quickly. "Fang Mo... brought out a gold block and said we could take whatever we want from it."


    "A gold block? What gold block?" Erik asked, confused.


    "It''s this," Alex, also known as Havok, pointed to the broken gold block in front of him, a smile of excitement on his face. "I can''t believe it. Looks like I''m the richest person here now."


    "Except for Fang Mo," Darwin added.


    "A gold block?" Charles and the others shifted their attention to Alex''s side upon hearing the conversation. Indeed, there was something broken into two halves on the ground, but without an exnation, no one would consider it gold due to itsrge size.


    Erik tried to manipte the object with his powers, but since gold isn''t affected by maism, he couldn''t hide his surprise. "Wow, could this thing really be made of gold?"


    Charles also picked up on the thoughts of the others to some extent.


    He wasn''t invading their privacy or anything like that. In fact, he had been practicing self-control recently, so he could only sense their emotions. He noticed that these young mutants were very excited.


    Charles started to believe the story a little when they mentioned gold.


    "Where did you get all this gold?" Charles asked Fang Mo, surprised. "Aren''t you focused onbat? Is this gold... stolen?"


    "I dug up this gold myself," Fang Mo replied directly to Charles. "You clearly haven''t been handling things well. You left these children here without caring for them. So, what''s wrong with me, as an elder, giving them a small gift?"


    "Your gift is really generous," Erik couldn''t help butment.


    "It''s nothing special," Fang Mo shrugged and smiled. "If Charles ever bes paralyzed, I could even give him a golden wheelchair..."


    "Why do you always bring up me being paralyzed?" Charles asked. "You don''t seem hostile, but you keep mentioning it. Why?"


    "I''m just reminding you with good intentions," Fang Mo smiled and raised his hands. "Your voyeuristic soul is so corrupt that it could harm even a healthy body. Who knows, one day you might be paralyzed?"


    "Let''s not talk about whether I''ll be paralyzed or not right now," Erik interrupted Fang Mo''s banter, focused on their arch-nemesis Sebastian. "We''ve found Sebastian''s trail, and he''s currently in the Soviet Union. We need to fly there within an hour."


    "The Soviet Union?" Fang Mo remembered the plot upon hearing this. If he recalled correctly, the trace they found in the Soviet Union wasn''t Sebastian but the White Queen Emma. It was a trap to lure Charles and Erik there, allowing Sebastian to attack and kill the young mutants on their side.


    "I''m not going," Fang Mo straightforwardly declined Erik''s invitation.


    "Why?" Charles asked, confused. "Aren''t you searching for Sebastian? Why won''t youe with us?"


    "Have you seen the gold on the ground?" Fang Mo couldn''t be bothered to exin and made up an excuse. "I dug it up from the Soviet Union''s underground treasury."


    "Well, if that''s the case, we have no choice," Charles and Erik exchanged a helpless look and left first.


    CIA agent Moira quickly followed them. She believed thatpared to the young mutants, these two were more dependable.


    Soon, the three of them flew together into Soviet territory.


    After Charles and the others left, Fang Mo stopped teasing. He had already had enough fun earlier, and now he had to capture Sebastian. Therefore, he decided to go back and take a nap first.


    However, the other young mutants were still excited about the gold and continued celebratingte into the night.


    The next day came quickly.


    Fang Mo woke up early and went to the kitchen with a big piece of beef.


    This beef was from the Minecraft world and was as big as a washbasin in real life, with beautiful patterns on it like marble.


    The CIA chef had never seen someone eat steak so early in the morning, but he knew Fang Mo was special and didn''t want to ignore him. He took the beef, cut a piece, and quickly cooked a juicy and tender steak for Fang Mo.


    After finishing the steak, Fang Mo asked the chef for another portion and then went to the activity room.


    About two hourster, Logan came in with a cigar.


    "Have you eaten?" Fang Mo asked Logan. "If not, do you want me to cook for you?"


    "Can you stop causing trouble in the morning?" Logan replied without looking at Fang Mo. He sat at the bar counter, took out a ss, and prepared to drink. "Do we have any peanuts left?"


    "Or should I prepare some fennel beans for you next time?" Fang Mo smiled and said, "Drinking whiskey all the time isn''t that interesting. Next time, I''ll find a way to get you some authentic aged cer liquor, fermented at low temperatures. It has a really nice aroma..."


    "I always feel like you have something else to say." As Logan poured himself a drink, he said, "But thanks anyway, I''ve never tried that stuff."


    Just as Logan was about to drink, Fang Mo suddenly took away his ss. Then Logan saw that Fang Mo had brought arge te of hot steak, filling the air with its delicious smell.


    "Don''t just drink, have some food." Fang Mo smiled and ced the te on the counter. "There''s a big event tonight, so remember to stand by my side and makements when the jokese up."


    "Got it." Logan grabbed a piece of beef and ate it. He chewed and said, "I''ll try to stay away then... Mmm, this steak is really delicious."


    He took another piece and enjoyed it.


    Unlike Fang Mo and Logan, the other young mutants woke up in the afternoon because they had stayed upte the previous night. They groggily ate in the cafeteria before going to the activity room.


    The CIA people were efficient.


    They had almost destroyed the ce the night before, but by the next day, everything was back to normal. They fixed everything and made it look like new, except for the grass.


    As for Alex, he had the most gold, so he talked to the CIA''s higher-ups and gave them some of the gold for the repairs. The agents were curious about where Alex got the gold, but when they heard that Fang Mo brought it, they stopped asking.


    Time passed quickly, and soon it was night. Logan looked at the sky outside, then put down his ss.


    Fang Mo hummed a tune while watching TV, not feeling worried at all.


    The young mutants on the other side were unaware that something bad was about to happen. They kept ying games and having fun.


    But good times don''tst forever. Before long, they heard strange noises from outside.


    "What''s happening?" Salvador the Angel asked nervously.


    "I don''t know," said Beast Hank, frowning. "But it doesn''t seem good."


    Everyone gathered by the window to see what was going on outside.


    Suddenly, the head of the base fell from the sky and crashed outside the window, making a big mess of flesh and blood sttering on the ss.


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    Chapter 94:


    A group of young mutants got really scared when they saw fresh blood dripping on the window. Raven and Salvador screamed loudly because they were very frightened. Even the braver ones, Alex and Sean, were shocked and couldn''t move for a moment.


    "I know him!" one of them eximed.


    Darwin panicked and said, "He''s in charge of this ce! What''s happening outside!?"


    But no one exined anything to them. Everyone was panicking and didn''t know what was going on.


    Agents started falling from the sky, screaming and bleeding.


    The whole ce went on high alert. Lights lit up the area, and many armed soldiers rushed to the room. They banged on the ss, telling the young mutants to step back.


    "Don''t get too close, stay in your rooms," a middle-aged agent told the mutants. "We''re under attack."


    But before he could finish, ck smoke filled the air, and a man with red skin, who looked like a devil, suddenly appeared. He had a cruel smile on his face.


    "Watch out! Behind you!" the young mutants shouted.


    The agents quickly turned and saw the creature that looked like a devil. They started shooting at him.


    But as they shot, the figure turned into ck smoke and disappeared. Then, he appeared in front of another agent and aimed his gun at the others.


    Amidst the screams, several agents were shot and fell to the ground.


    But as soon as the agent realized what happened, the attacker vanished again.


    The figure reappeared behind another agent and stabbed him in the back with a curved dagger. The agent looked down in disbelief, bleeding heavily. But the devil disappeared again, and the agent fell to the ground, losing consciousness.


    But the attack didn''t stop there.


    This devil was very fast and could teleport anywhere. The agents couldn''t hurt him.


    He kept teleporting behind agents, stabbing them, and then disappearing.


    Sometimes, he would grab two people and vanish. Those two people would scream and fall from the sky, dead when they hit the ground.


    Even in closebat, the agents couldn''t fight back.


    The attacker suddenly teleported into the crowd with two short swords. He stabbed one agent in the neck and another in the chest. When the others tried to fight, he used his tail to impale someone''s eye. Then, he disappeared again.


    The three targeted agents died instantly.


    "What is that thing?" the agents asked, getting anxious.


    The unexpected intruder was Azazel, a member of the Hellfire Club and Sebastian''s right-hand man. He was the most powerful teleporter in the world.


    While the agents were confused, another person jumped out of the window and attacked the Red Devil.


    To the Red Devil''s surprise, the person didn''t scream when stabbed. Instead, he grabbed the Red Devil''s arm and slowly turned his head, revealing a cold and fierce face.


    It was Wolverine, also known as Logan.


    The Red Devil was momentarily stunned. In the next second, Logan extended three sharp ws from his hand and stabbed the Red Devil''s chest.


    The Red Devil tried to teleport, but Logan had grabbed his arm, stopping him.


    But the Red Devil fought back and used his tail to block Logan''s ws.


    Then, the Red Devil exposed his back to the agents.


    The agents aimed their guns to shoot, but the Red Devil grinned and teleported again.


    He didn''t leave; he just changed direction. All the bullets hit Logan, leaving him with many bullet holes.


    Logan moaned in pain and released his grip, giving the Red Devil a chance to escape. The Red Devil vanished into ck smoke.


    "Everyone, get out of here quickly!"


    The agents seemed unsure about what to do.


    Suddenly, the Red Devil reappeared in an instant and stabbed one of the agents who couldn''t escape in time.


    As the de was pulled out, blood sttered into the activity room, narrowly missing the mutants.


    These young mutants were inexperienced and had grown up sheltered. Fear consumed them as they witnessed this brutal scene, leaving them unsure of what to do.


    In short, the situation was a human disaster and a looming natural disaster.


    Just then, gunfire, screams, and the sound of objects crashing came from the escape route.


    When the noises subsided, the group could hear faint footsteps approaching.


    Under the oppressive atmosphere, each footstep felt like a blow to their hearts. Almost instinctively, the young mutants huddled together. Darwin, Alexander, Hank, and Sean protected Raven and Salvador at the center.


    Outside, Logan, also known as the Wolverine, was still locked in a fierce battle. Hisbat skills weren''t exceptional as he hadn''t received the adamantium skeleton imnt yet.


    Struggling against the agile and nimble Red Devil, he fought on, blood flowing like a small stream.


    After being stabbed by the Red Devil once again, Logan couldn''t bear it anymore. He turned to Fang Mo, who was still observing, and shouted, "Are you or Charles paralyzed? Can''t you help us now?!"


    "Huh?!"


    Logan''s shout awakened the group. Yes, they still had a self-proimed god among them.


    Realizing this, Darwin quickly pleaded with Fang Mo, "Mr. Fang Mo, please lend us a hand!"


    "You''re a god, right?"


    Salvador added hastily, "They need assistance..."


    "I''ll help," Fang Mo shrugged and slowly stood up from the sofa. "But remember, I only handle the fighting part. You have to take care of yourselves."


    "Take care of ourselves?" The mutants looked confused.


    But Darwin had a sense of foreboding. Before he could think further, Fang Mo vanished from his spot.


    The Red Devil, locked inbat with Logan nearby, suddenly felt an intense sense of danger. It was as if a great malevolence had targeted him.


    With no time to teleport, he instinctively used his two short swords to defend himself.


    In the next moment, a sh of ck light, and Fang Mo appeared in front of him, throwing a thunderous punch. The alloy short swords shattered instantly, and Fang Mo pierced through the Red Devil''s chest. In less than a second, the Red Devil spewed blood and was thrown backward.


    Before the Red Devil even hit the ground, Fang Mo had returned to the activity room.


    "I heard that kid can control tornadoes," Fang Mo smiled as he looked at the massive tornado on the experimental field. He then ced his hands in front of his mouth and said, "Let''s see if I can blow that away."


    "Fire Release: Great Fire Annihtion!"


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    Chapter 95:


    "Fire Release: Great Fire Annihtion!"


    Fang Mo crossed his hands, channeling his power, and unleashed a devastating disy of fire. The initial me began as a thin line, but as it burst out of the room, it transformed into an expansive sea of fire, engulfing the entire test field like a colossal tsunami. In an instant, an area spanning thousands of square kilometers sumbed to the ferocious ze.


    The mes showed no mercy, incinerating everything in their patwns, trees, debris, and carsleaving no remnants behind. Even within the room, the temperature skyrocketed, causing nearby furniture to smolder and burn. The sound of shattered ss resonated as the smoke rm red frantically.


    Everyone stood motionless, utterly speechless, and utterly awestruck by the unfolding spectacle. The mes outside the window turned the dark night into a zing inferno, casting a crimson glow that veiled even the moon.


    This power surpassed that of any mutant. It was akin to witnessing a miraculous phenomenon.


    "I... I think I understand now," Darwin muttered, his eyes fixed on the spectacle before him. "I understand why they call him the Celestial."


    "I feel the same way," Alex added, equally mesmerized by the distant scene.


    "You know what? I can''t help but feel..." Sean''s voice trembled as he struggled topose himself. "We don''t even deserve to be his teammates."


    "Maybe we''re just spectators," Darwin blurted out, his thoughts running wild. "We should simply apud and cheer for him from behind..."


    "But only if we survive," Salvador interjected, unable to bear the scorching heat. "I feel like my wings are about to be charred."


    As the team grappled with the intense heat, Fang Mo, a short distance away, finally ceased the torrent of mes.


    As the fiery tide gradually subsided, the test field underwent aplete transformation. The groundy scorched and crimson, with the soil almost melting and cooling into a crystalline state.


    As far as the eye could see, the earth had turned into a deste wastnd, shrouded in rising smoke.


    A gust of wind carried ashes high into the sky.


    "I suppose they''ve been burned to ashes, right?"


    Fang Mo observed the aftermath on the test field, nodding to himself. "Indeed, this is the true power of the Uchiha''s Ninjutsu. It even saves the enemy the cost of cremation. Tsk tsk, if Fhrer had known about this, perhaps he wouldn''t have taken his own life over a mere gas bill..."


    (TL: This is because Hitler always does gas chambers)


    "Can you please stop with the dark humor?"


    At that moment, Wolverine Logan dragged Hellfire Azazel over and reprimanded Fang Mo. "Last time you cracked a dark joke, we ended up confronting hell directly. Can''t you control yourself now?"


    "Oh, so this guy isn''t dead yet?"


    Fang Mopletely disregarded Logan''sint, his attention fixed on Azazel. "Surprisingly, this one has quite the resilience, even stronger than Noriaki Kakyoin."


    Indeed, Fang Mo had previously punched a hole through Azazel''s chest, but the demon-like mutant still clung to life. Although Azazel had lost consciousness, a faint breath persisted.


    "It must be part of his mutant ability."


    Logan, unaware of the Kakyoin,mented on Azazel''s condition. "He probably possesses some unique constitution that grants him this appearance and physical prowess far beyond that of ordinary individuals."


    "No matter how impressive his constitution may be, it still pales inparison to yours, doesn''t it?"


    Fang Mo couldn''t help but remark, "No matter how much you praise him, it won''t change the fact that he was knocked down by my power and speedy punch. You, on the other hand, are different. I believe you could withstand a barrage of ORA ORA..."


    "What the hell is ORA ORA?"


    Logan interrupted, unable to contain his curiosity. "It''s like your mind never thinks of anything good. By the way, how should we deal with this guy? Should we just finish him off?"


    "Well..."


    Fang Mo turned his gaze to the fallen Azazel, lost in deep thought.


    However, before he could decide, the nearby door suddenly swung open, and a woman walked in. Fang Mo instinctively looked up, locking eyes with her, and both parties froze in ce.


    "What the f*ck, it''s you?"


    Upon seeing the woman, Fang Mo couldn''t help but utter a curse.


    The woman appeared somewhat thrilled. "How dare you harm Azazel!"


    Before anyone could react, the woman narrowed her eyes, and suddenly, everyone felt a wave of dizziness engulf them. Countless agonizing memories flooded their minds, causing them to groan in agony, clutching their heads as they copsed to the ground.


    This woman, Emma Frost, was also a prominent member of the Hellfire Club, much like Professor X. She ranked among the world''s most formidable telepaths, known as the White Queen.


    Emma exerted her powers to their maximum extent at that moment.


    Almost everyone sumbed, writhing in pain on the ground.


    However, unlike the others, Fang Mo not only remained standing but closed his eyes peacefully, a nostalgic expression crossing his face, devoid of any suffering.


    "Hmm?"


    Emma felt perplexed by this sight.


    She instinctively tried to delve into Fang Mo''s mind.


    But as soon as the thought entered her mind, Fang Mo abruptly opened his eyes.


    Emma was caught off guard, sensing an overwhelming sense of danger. Quickly, she activated her own ability, transforming her entire body into diamond form.


    In the next instant, Fang Mo materialized before Emma. Without hesitation, he seized her head, lifted her into the air, spun her around, and mmed her forcefully into the ground.


    With a thunderous crash, the entire building seemed to shake.


    Emma experienced excruciating pain throughout her body, as if she could hear the sound of bones shattering. Yet, before she could even attempt to rise, Fang Mo had already drawn his Cleaver and thrust it downwards. The de emitted a metallic ng as it pierced through Emma''s back, passing through her entire body and plunging more than half a foot deep into the concrete floor, securing her firmly in ce.


    Though her diamond form shielded her from feeling excessive pain, Emma couldn''t help but emit a scream.


    "Do you know what happened to thest person who dared to peer into my mind?"


    Fang Mo gradually squatted down, his gaze fixed on the terrified Emma. "He became a paralyzed cripple confined to a wheelchair, lost all his hair, lived a life of profound misery, and eventually suffered from senile dementia, dying alone in a foreignnd..."


    "Who... who are you?"


    Emma stared at Fang Mo, attempting to suppress her fear, and asked.


    "Didn''t Sebastian tell you?" Fang Mo smiled and inquired, "Do you know how he escaped from Auschwitz eighteen years ago?"


    "... It''s you?!"


    Emma suddenly realized, her eyes widening in realization.


    "Yeah, the whole world tried their best to forget about me."


    Fang Mo slowly tightened his grip on the Piaodao''s handle, exerting pressure. "But now, I have returned."


    "Wait, I surrender..."


    Emma, feeling the cracks in her body widen, hurriedly pleaded, "


    Don''t kill me. I can be your subordinate, I will follow your everymand..."


    "Sorry, I am a member of the Love Party. I don''t engage in underhanded tactics like stealing someone else''s love."


    Fang Mo shook his head slowly. "You and Sebastian are a couple. I cannot stoop so low. Therefore, let us descend to hell together..."


    "I have nothing to do with Shaw!"


    Emma quickly protested, "We are just his subordinates, sharing amon ideal!"


    "Oh? Are you absolutely certain?"


    Fang Mo regarded Emma with surprise.


    "I am certain!"


    "Hmm..." Fang Mo stroked his chin and couldn''t help butment, "Is Sebastian injured or something? Why is he acting like those protagonists in online novels... losing interest even in that aspect?"


    "..."


    Emma remained silent, uncertain how to respond.


    "Forget it, I will spare your life. I appreciate the memories you evoked," Fang Mo pondered for a moment before reaching a decision. "Return to your human form, and I shall grant you a milk"


    "Didn''t my psychic attack revive painful memories for you?"


    Upon hearing Fang Mo''s words, Emma felt bewildered. She swiftly dispelled her diamond form, as failure to do so would result in being crushed into pieces.


    However, due to her severe injuries, Emma coughed up blood after reverting to her human form. The wound on her lower back had severed her spinal column, internal organs, and arteries. She felt herself teetering on the edge of copse.


    "Whether they bring happiness or sadness, those were once cherished memories for me."


    Fang Mo briefly exined, then poured an instant healing potion down Emma''s throat.


    The healing potion proved potent, whether consumed orally or applied externally. In the past, when Stark had his stomach removed and couldn''t absorb the potion, Fang Mo poured it into the cavity, resulting in the instantaneous regeneration of his stomach. Its remarkable effectiveness was undeniable.


    After saving Emma, Fang Mo also administered a bottle of healing potion to Hellfire Azazel.


    The main reason behind this decision was Azazel''s demonic appearance. Fang Mo considered it amusing to teach him a few hellish jokes. He could then proudly boast to others that even demons sought his guidance.


    ~~~


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 Chapter 96:

    Chapter 96:


    Fang Mo was certain that he couldn''t consider himself a morally upright person. Why else would he desperately delete his phone records before his death?


    He had immersed himself in a vast array of literary works and videos, exploring various themes from A to Z, exposing himself to almost every genre. Fang Mo recognized that he was like an abyss, and even when confronted with his own reflection, he would awkwardly look away.


    Despite this, he remained a strong advocate of pure love, with no romantic feelings for the White Queen, or at most, he could only appreciate women.


    Men might deceive, but his younger brother would never mislead anyone. Fang Mo believed that afterpleting the X-Men storyline, it was time to venture into the realm of anime, preferably with a slightly more appealing art style, to find genuine enjoyment.


    "So... you''re only interested in knowing Shaw''s whereabouts?" Emma looked at Fang Mo in surprise, taken aback by the response. "You''re not actually interested in me?"


    "The only thing I''m interested in when ites to you is whether you can be transformed into a diamond pickaxe." Fang Mo shrugged.


    Emma didn''t say anything, just stared at Fang Mo with a strange expression. She now had some doubts that eighteen years ago, not only was Shaw ''injured'' in that battle, but Fang Mo probably suffered a simr ''injury'' as well. After all, the way these two individuals treated her was surprisingly consistent, and they both went to great lengths to find each other.


    "Hmm?" Fang Mo also noticed Emma''s gaze and furrowed his eyebrows. "Wait, are you thinking something inappropriate?"


    "I''m not!" Emma couldn''t admit it. It would be terrible, so she quickly shook her head.


    Before Fang Mo could speak, she immediately continued, "You just want to know Shaw''s location, right? I can tell you that he should be in a military resort in the Soviet Union. He''s trying to persuade the top military officials to establish a missile base in Cuba, attempting to provoke a nuclear war between the Soviet Union and the Allied forces..."


    "To provoke a nuclear war between the Soviet Union and the Allied forces, huh?" Fang Mo nodded. He did recall hearing about that. It wasn''t much different from the original storyline.


    "I was supposed to go," Emma said, "After all, my ability is telepathy, which would be more convenient for influencing the top Soviet military officials. But Shaw changed his mind at thest minute and had me use my telepathy to recruit your team of mutants instead."


    "Some of my people have already gone to the Soviet Union, but I doubt they can handle Sebastian." Fang Mo lowered his head in thought and then said, "He should have a nuclear submarine, right? Do you know if the reactor on board is fusion or fission?"


    "Why do you ask about that?" Emma looked at Fang Mo with confusion. "Don''t you care about preventing a nuclear war?"


    "Why should I care about a nuclear war?" Fang Mo shrugged. "It''s not something I initiated. Whenever someone creates a doomsday crisis, does everyone expect me to clean up the mess? Today, Sebastian ns to destroy the world, I intervene and solve it, tomorrow another Seth Sebastian pops up, and the day after that an Indiangebathian emerges. Do I have to solve all of them?"


    Upon hearing Fang Mo''s words, Emma also froze for a moment.


    "In any case, I''m not interested in what Sebastian wants to do," Fang Mo continued. "I just want to know where his nuclear submarine is and whether it''s powered by fusion or fission."


    "It has a fission reactor that requires regr refueling," Emma said, "As for the exact location, we''re not sure, but ording to his n, he should appear near the Cuban embargo line..."


    "A fission reactor, huh." Upon hearing this, Fang Mo felt a wave of disappointment. He had expected to be in the world of the X-Men with its advanced technology. Perhaps Sebastian could have a fusion reactor, but now it seemed he had set his expectations too high. Since that was the case, Sebastian''s whereabouts seemed less significant. Instead of continuing to pursue Sebastian, it might be better to find a hydrogen bomb to y with and see if he could unlock the mod with the 40% progress. As for Sebastian''s n to destroy the world...


    Charles was such apassionate person, always rushing in when faced with such situations.


    "You seem somewhat disappointed," Emma observed the change in Fang Mo''s expression and asked curiously. "Is it because it''s not a fusion reactor? Do you really need that?"


    "Well..." Fang Mo rubbed his chin thoughtfully. "It seems like I don''t really need it that much. After all, my power is sufficient in that regard."


    "But you seem quite obsessed with it," Emma looked puzzled. "I thought it was important to you, like how Shaw needs to absorb energy to stay young."


    "I''m not the same kind of person as Sebastian." Fang Mo shook his head. "Or to put it another way, I''m fundamentally different from all of you."


    "Why?" Emma asked.


    "Charles wants to fulfill his dream, Sebastian has his ambitions, Erik only cares about his revenge... even those young mutant children have their own concerns, right?"


    "Dreams, ambitions, revenge, concerns... You need to find at least one of these four goals to have the motivation to live in this world."


    Fang Mo said, looking at Emma, his tone and demeanorpletely different from usual, bing slow and calm. "Right now, I am in a dangerous period without any goals. So I must asionally find some amusement to keep myself awake, or else I fear something terrifying will happen."


    "Your vignce is too strong." Emma looked at Fang Mo and noticed a sense of emptiness in his eyes, which was slowly transforming into something even more terrifying. "I can sense your wariness and resistance, albeit faintly. Perhaps... you should try opening your heart to others."


    "Would you open your heart to an ant?" Fang Mo retorted.


    "I..." Emma hesitated for a moment.


    "Do you know why I didn''t kill you?" Before Emma could say anything, Fang Mo suddenly asked.


    "Because you wanted to extract Shaw''s information?" Emma guessed.


    "I could have obtained Shaw''s whereabouts through other means even if I had killed you," Fang Mo said slowly, shaking his head.


    "Then why?"


    "I quite enjoy your psychic attacks," Fang Mo smiled slightly, revealing a fact that sent shivers down Emma''s spine. "It reminds me that I''m still a flesh-and-blood person, rather than a terrifying being that transcends it..."


    "Give me a few more rounds; I want to get a good night''s sleep."


    ...


    The next day arrived swiftly. As Fang Mo had anticipated, Charles and Erik were unsessful. They returned to the CIA base looking disheveled and were shocked to find that it, too, had been attacked. They hurriedly entered the base, filled with anxiety, and discovered people everywhere tending to corpses. The testing grounds had been reduced to ruins, stained with dried blood. Just as they were deeply worried, they caught sight of the young mutants assisting not far away.


    Seeing that the children were unharmed, both of them finally breathed a sigh of relief.


    Shortly after, they learned about the events that unfolded herest nightthe invasion by the Hellfire Club. Logan fought the Red Devil to protect them


    , and then Fang Mo unleashed his godlike power.


    Fortunately, the mes summoned by Fang Mo did not harm their allies.


    After hearing that Logan had apprehended the Red Devil, Charles immediately went to see him, utilizing his telepathic abilities to examine his memories.


    Upon seeing the memories, he nearly broke out in a cold sweat.


    Now Charles finally understood why Fang Mo had spared him. Otherwise, if Fang Mo had struck his head, his brain would have burst open like a watermelon.


    "Where is the White Queen, Emma?" After taking custody of the Red Devil, Charles promptly inquired of Logan.


    "She''s in Fang Mo''s room." Logan took a puff of his cigar. "I advise you not to disturb him at a time like this..."


    But before Logan could finish his sentence, Emma emerged from around a corner.


    "It seems like it''s all over."


    Charles breathed a sigh of relief and quickly approached Emma along with Erik.


    "It appears that you have failed," Emma said without waiting for Charles to speak. "I suppose you underestimated Shaw''s abilities, but you do possess some skills to escape his clutches alive."


    "To be honest, we identally let him slip away," Erik took over the conversation. "But now we have a general idea of his capabilities, and he won''t be able to evade us next time."


    "But to find him again, we might need a little assistance from you," Charles also added, "He''s nning something incredibly dreadful, and I must find a way to stop him, no matter what."


    "Shaw does indeed have a wless n," Emma smiled faintly. "But if we''re talking about something horrifying, I believe the one by your side is even more terrifying... Haven''t you ever paid serious attention to him?"


    "The one by our side?" Charles and Erik exchanged nces. "Are you referring to... Fang Mo?"


    "Shaw wants to create a new world, but even he relies on schemes and other petty tricks. Fang Mo, however, is different," Emma said slowly. "If Fang Mo wants to aplish something, there is no one in this world who can stop him."

 Chapter 97:

    Chapter 97:


    Due to the invasion of the Hellfire Club, it is clear that the CIA''s secret base on this side is no longer usable.


    However, the young mutants soon discovered Charles'' true power. Compared to intrusive telepathy, Charles'' ability to generate money was obviously more appealing, especially to this group of homeless children. Nothing caught their attention more than a luxurious mansion.


    During this time, a small incident urred.


    As everyone was about to leave the secret base, a group of CIA agents suddenly arrived. They intended to forcibly take the two prisoners of the Hellfire Club.


    Their reasons seemed justified. The impact caused by this group of individuals was too severe. The Red Devil alone killed countless agents the previous night. Moreover, it was evident that the leader of the Hellfire Club was nning something, and the CIA believed they had the right to know, right?


    Taking these two prisoners away for interrogation seemed like a normal course of action.


    However, just as Charles was about to hand over the prisoners, Fang Mo interjected, "You make a good point, but I refuse."


    Fang Mo didn''t care much about the life or death of the Red Devil. In his eyes, the guy was a joke at best.


    But Emma was different. Her psychic abilities were quite useful. Fang Mo had a rare dream about his childhoodst night, so it was unlikely for him to agree to let the CIA take her away.


    "I''ll give you two choices."


    Smiling at the CIA agents in front of him, Fang Mo continued, "The first choice is to know when to quit and take the Red Devil back."


    "The second choice is to forcibly take both of them back, and then I will randomly select one hundred lucky cities over the next day and unleash equal destruction upon them, just as you did to the Native Americans in the past. Of course, you can think that I''m lying. It doesn''t matter. Be brave and bet with me on the future of the United States for the next five hundred years. Let''s see if I have the strength."


    It turned out that even the White House could back down.


    There was no other way. After all, they were facing Fang Mo now, not someone else.


    He was a humanoid monster who could teleport freely and cover a radius of thousands of kilometers with mes exceeding 1800 degrees at any time.


    Moreover, Professor Charles had mentioned that Fang Mo''s mental state might be somewhat unstable. The higher-ups at the CIA had to think twice. After all, no one wanted to go home and suddenly find that Fang Mo had teleported nearby, blowing a devastating st of mes.


    For now, the official side did not want to escte the tension between the two parties.


    Of course, there were certainly radical factions behind the scenes, such as General Stryker, who appearedter in the plot, and Bolivar, the initiator of the Sentinel Program. But was Fang Mo afraid of them?


    Even if they truly poisoned mutants and created Sentinel robots, what did that have to do with Fang Mo?


    If they couldn''t harm each other, Fang Mo could simply fly to the moon and gradually push those things back to Earth using the gravitational field. Let''s see who would back down first.


    In any case, the plot unexpectedly remained calm for a period of time.


    Charles finally discovered his other hobby, which was teaching mutant students.


    With his help, these young mutants experienced noticeable growth, and their rtionships with each other improved. This included not only Darwin, who was supposed to have died in the original work, but also the defector Salvador. Even on Mao''s side, with Charles'' assistance, he mastered the trick to activate his own abilities, resulting in a significant leap in power intensity.


    Perhaps the only person who hadn''t changed was Fang Mo.


    Charles was genuinely concerned about his well-being and found a way to enlighten him. Thus, the task was usually assigned to Emma, Raven, and Logan.


    Unfortunately, Fang Mo had no interest in revealing his secret.


    Telepathy couldn''t prate his mind, and Fang Mo wasn''t interested in the women present. Even if Logan attempted to get him drunk, he wouldn''t be a match for this unwavering individual.


    So despite everyone''s efforts, the results were minimal.


    Nevertheless, their efforts were not in vain. After all, Fang Mo was not a fool and had noticed the actions of this group of people.


    Fang Mo approached Logan, who was smoking a cigar, and said, "Why aren''t you drinking today?"


    With a smile, Fang Mo extended a bag to Logan, saying, "Is it International No Drinking Day? I didn''t see you quit smoking on International No Smoking Day, did I? Oh, and there''s also International No Hands Day..."


    "Sorry, but those holidays don''t exist in my world," Logan replied, ncing at Fang Mo.


    "Well, what a coincidence, they don''t exist in my world either," Fang Mo chuckled, presenting the bag to Logan. "Here, take it and smoke."


    Logan epted the bag with confusion, opened it, and discovered a uniquely shaped cigar inside.


    "Hmm?"


    Logan was genuinely surprised for a moment, but he curiously examined the cigar. He found that it was not only heavy but also enveloped in ayer of purple-golden light.


    After a brief pause, Logan lit the cigar and took a puff.


    The smoke felt rich and smooth in his mouth.


    Aplex aroma filled the air, a blend of tobo, coffee, cocoa, nuts, and fruit, with a mellow bitterness and a subtle hint of sweetness.


    Logan''s eyes lit up, and he couldn''t resist taking a few more puffs.


    As he smoked, Logan hesitated to put out the cigar, intending to save it forter enjoyment. However, he suddenly noticed something peculiar.


    Although the cigar had been continuously burning, it didn''t seem to diminish in length at all.


    "What is this..." Logan muttered in surprise.


    "Infinite Cigar," Fang Mo replied, smiling. "The world''s top Cuban cigarbined with an enchanted altar and a forging table. It''s an infinite and indestructible cigar. Do you like it?"


    "This thing never runs out?" Logan asked, examining the cigar in his hand, genuinely surprised.


    "Yes," Fang Mo confirmed with a nod. "I wanted to give you a bottle of infinite whiskey, but for some reason, I couldn''t create it."


    Logan discarded his cheap cigar on the ground and took another strong puff of the infinite cigar given by Fang Mo, exhaling a fine white smoke. "Thanks."


    "Just a cigar, nothing more," Fang Mo shrugged, then tossed a golden object towards Logan. "You smoke all day long, like an old chimney. Remember to eat this to nourish your lungs."


    Curious, Logan caught the object in his hand and found it to be a weighty apple.


    "Hmm, what''s this again?" Logan inquired, sniffing the golden apple, but it was coated with ayer of gold, making it scentless.


    "Tony''s Happy Apple," Fang Mo exined, shrugging.


    "Is it meant to be eaten?" Logan questioned, weighing the golden apple in his hand.


    "Take a bite," Fang Mo encouraged with a smile. "I''ve heard that mutant powers stem from gic mutations, and this item seems to influence human genes. Even ordinary people who consume it can surpass human limits. So, I assume it can enhance mutant gene powers as well."


    "Is this valuable?" Logan inquired, inspecting the


    golden apple.


    "It''s worth less than twenty tons of gold," Fang Mo shrugged. "Anyway, try eating one first. After all, your power of sarcasm is still too weak. I was afraid I might identally kill you if I used my full strength earlier, which would tarnish my reputation..."


    "I have a question to ask," Logan interrupted, looking at the golden apple in his hand and then raising his gaze to meet Fang Mo''s. "Can you tell me the truth?"


    "Go ahead and ask," Fang Mo responded, nodding.


    "You..." Logan paused for a moment, then rubbed his forehead. "Are you really a mutant?"


    "No," Fang Mo replied, "I''m your father."


    "I''m serious," Logan pressed, rubbing his forehead. "Please don''t say random things at a time like this."


    "I''m not saying random things," Fang Mo shrugged, spreading his hands. "I just admitted that I''m not a mutant."


    "Then what the hell does ''I''m your father'' mean?" Logan asked, growing impatient.


    "It means exactly what it says," Fang Mo shrugged again. "I''m so amazing that I could be the father of anyone."


    "..." Logan stared at Fang Mo for a long time, then suddenly spoke up, "Actually, I can understand that feelingthe feeling of not finding direction and loneliness. You could be a bit more honest..."


    "Why are you suddenly talking about this? I''m not that fragile, you know?" Fang Mo chuckled, a mix ofughter and exasperation. "Right now, I''m preupied with how to obtain a hydrogen bomb and find a tattoo artist to ink my portrait on the Red Devil or something. I''m living a fulfilling life, alright?"


    "But that''s not what you truly want," a voice interjected, and Fang Mo turned to see Raven approaching them. "You should strive for what you genuinely desire instead of settling for substitutes."


    "Like how you use Hank as a substitute for Charles?" Fang Mo quipped with a smile. "Have you finally realized that being apdog is not the right path?"


    "You!" Raven retorted, bing visibly annoyed. "I''m trying to help you! How can you say that about me?"


    "So you''re suggesting that I pursue the things I truly want?" Fang Mo interrupted Raven, not letting her finish. "Are you willing to assist me?"


    "Huh?" Raven was taken aback, then instinctively responded, "I can, but how can I help you?"


    "Come to my room tonight."

 Chapter 98:

    Chapter 98:


    [System Prompt: The concepts of "appearance recement" and "custom skins" have been studied, and you have obtained permission to download a new mod.]


    [System Prompt: Downloading the Custom Steve mod has started.]


    [System Prompt: Downloading the Custom Steve mod isplete. Load now?]


    [System Prompt: Custom Steve mod sessfully loaded.]


    [System Prompt: Since you''ve downloaded and run a new mod, you''ve received a lucky block that randomly selects an item from any known mod.]


    Apanied by a series of system prompt sounds, Fang Mo felt a surge of unfamiliar information entering his mind. At the same time, in Steve''s inventory, there was a colorful lucky block.


    "Oh, this is great," Fang Mo eximed as he noticed the lucky block.


    However, Raven, who was nearby, couldn''t believe what she was seeing. Her face was filled with disbelief.


    "Wait... did you actually just touch my shoulder and make it work?" Raven hesitated before asking cautiously.


    Raven was starting to understand what Emma had told her before.


    "You must be really lucky," Fang Mo replied, not realizing what Raven was thinking. He was focused on the lucky block and the mod. He even hummed a happy tune, "I only had to touch it, and it worked perfectly. It would have been a real pain if I had onlypleted half of it, wouldn''t it?"


    "..." Raven remained silent, her expression subtlyplex as she looked at Fang Mo.


    "Huh?" Fang Mo was taken aback by Raven''s reaction. "Wait... are you getting the wrong idea?"


    "No, I''m not. I didn''t. Don''t make assumptions," Raven quickly shook her head. She couldn''t possibly admit it. That would only cause trouble.


    "Well... it seems you''re misunderstanding something," Fang Mo frowned and touched his forehead. "Sister, you''ve got quite the vivid imagination. I''m really not what you think."


    "Oh, right, right, right..." Raven quickly nodded. "I understand. It''s okay. Don''t worry about what others think."


    "Damn, can''t I exin it clearly?" Fang Mo pped his forehead. "No, don''t push me, or Charles will hate me..."


    "Charles?" Raven chuckled self-deprecatingly. "He sees me as his little sister. He won''t be bothered by these things."


    "Is it possible that...," Fang Mo absentmindedly stroked his chin and tentatively said, "Maybe Charles is the one who can''t perform, and I just haven''t found the right person?"


    "...," Raven didn''t say anything, but her gaze towards Fang Mo seemed to say, "Do you really think I believe you?"


    "Maybe Charles has a mind-reading fetish?" Fang Mo shrugged. "He gets excited by delving into people''s secrets and stuff. After all, people who mess with minds and those who mess with time have something inmon. Just look at how popr the time-stop and hypnosis series are..."


    "So you''re saying you just haven''t found the right person?" Raven finally grasped what Fang Mo meant. At that moment, her blue scales transformed, and she took on the appearance of a ck-haired young girl, emphasizing her alluring legs and ck stockings. "What about this?"


    "Hmm?" Fang Mo was momentarily stunned by the sight.


    "I heard from Emma that you don''t like blond hair and blue eyes. So how about this?" Raven smiled confidently. "Or maybe you could be direct and tell me your preferences? And I don''t just mean age."


    "You look really nice," Fang Mo said, ncing at Raven.


    In that moment, Fang Mo had to admit that Raven had a certain appeal. It exined why some people wanted to im her in fanfiction.


    "Are youing?" Raven asked with a smile.


    "Sure." Fang Mo stood up immediately. "But since you''ve struck a chord with me, it''s only fair that I do something for you as well."


    As he said that, Fang Mo''s thoughts flickered.


    Suddenly, his body turned into a white light and transformed into the appearance of Charles.


    "Charles!?" Raven widened her eyes in astonishment. "How... How is this possible? Did you copy my mutant ability?"


    "It''s analysis," Fang Mo, as Charles, smiled deliberately in his tone. "Observation, understanding, and reconstruction. Raven, it''s quite simple. It''s not much different from telepathy. As a genius, I can certainly do it."


    "You..." Raven looked at Charles'' face and felt an odd sense of difort deep within her heart. It made her uneasy. "Forget it. It seems you''re really not interested in me."


    Raven transformed back into her original form, covered in blue scales.


    "What about you and me?" Fang Mo, still in Charles'' appearance, continued. "Raven, I apologize for treating you like a little sister before. It seems you''ve grown up, and I need to get to know you in a different way..."


    "Hmm?" Raven seemed momentarily stunned, curious about Fang Mo''s words.


    "You''re still young, youngdy," Fang Mo patted Raven''s shoulder with a smile. "As a true warrior of love, let me give you some advice. If it''s your first love, experience a genuine rtionship. Of course, if you want to seduce me, that''s not impossible either. We can explore that when we''re older and full of desire. We have plenty of time ahead of us."


    "What''s the point of a genuine rtionship if it only leads to heartbreak?" Raven shook her head. "Charles doesn''t want to stand by my side. No matter how chaotic the world bes, he just wants to blend in..."


    "Then find someone else," Fang Mo suggested.


    "Hank is the same," Raven sighed. "Do you know? He brought me two potions before, iming they could remove my blue skin, as if it were something repulsive. But I''ve never found it repulsive. That''s what sets us apart."


    "So you turned to Erik? Or me?" Fang Mo rubbed his chin. "Erik can appreciate your beauty. Why not give it a try?"


    "So you think I''m ugly too?" Raven asked.


    "Not at all," Fang Mo pondered and replied. "My opinion is different from Charles or Erik. They both have extreme views. One wants you to be like an ordinary person, while the other wants you to remain in your mutant form. It''s like forcing someone to eat only sweet or salty rice dumplings for their entire life. It''s ridiculous, isn''t it?"


    "What do you think, then?" Raven, intrigued, asked. She was hearing this perspective for the first time.


    "I think you''d be great at role-ying. You could easily make millions if you give it a try," Fang Mo shrugged.


    "Are you serious?" Raven''s eye twitched.


    "Well, I was just joking," Fang Mo raised his hands and said. "To me, you are you. You have ws and strengths. Admittedly, your blue appearance may contradict traditional aesthetics, but at the same time, you can transform in countless ways. As someone who appreciates diversity, I find it amazing. I believe that when you love someone, you should ept thempletely because it''s thebination of those ws and strengths that make them unique in the world, don''t you think?"


    "So..." Raven thought for a moment and couldn''t help but ask, "Can I be that unique person?"


    "


    Sorry, you can''t," Fang Mo shook his head. "Just like no one can rece Charles, maybe you''ll never have him in this lifetime. But at least you''ll never forget him, right?"


    "You''re right," Raven nodded. "I feel like I understand something now. Thank you for your guidance."


    "If you understand, then go now. I need some time alone," Fang Mo waved his hand, wanting to enjoy his new ability as Customized Steve a bit longer, so he dismissed her.


    "Emma was right, you''re truly an odd person," Raven couldn''t help butugh. After their conversation, she didn''t find Fang Mo as intimidating as she initially thought. "I came here to enlighten you, but it seems I found enlightenment for myself instead..."


    "Well, that''s to be expected. I am a master of love, after all," Fang Mo tilted his head back and said. "When those kids were dating, I gave them a lot of advice... even if it all ended in failure, my contribution was undeniable."


    "That''s true, your contribution is undeniable," Raven said, covering her forehead with her hand.


    "Alright, enough. Go find your little Erik," Fang Mo impatiently waved his hand, and the door opened automatically. "I don''t need your banter. I''ve reached my quota for sarcasm."


    "Then I''ll take my leave," Raven nodded and prepared to leave.


    But just as she was about to leave, she heard Fang Mo''s voice from behind, "Wait."


    "Hmm?" Raven turned around and saw something being thrown towards her. She instinctively caught it and realized it was a heavy golden apple.


    "Eat it when you have the chance," Fang Mo said. "Erik''s path won''t be easy, and when you face hardships, remember not to give up."


    "Thank you," Raven held the golden apple and looked deeply at Fang Mo. She knew it was valuable. "I hope you can also pursue what you truly desire."


    "Alright, enough with the sentimentality. Close the door when you leave," Fang Mo impatiently waved his hand.


    Raven didn''t say anything and turned around to leave, closing the door behind her. Once Raven was gone, Fang Mo''sposed demeanor vanished. He quickly jumped off the couch and excitedly ran towards the bathroom.


    "Hahaha, it''s time to embrace the power of Customized Steve!"

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    Chapter 99:


    I must say, the Steve custom mod is incredibly enjoyable.


    Unlike other mods, this one doesn''t introduce new items or gamey features. Its sole purpose is to alter Steve''s texture and 3D model, transforming him from a blocky character into something more refined.


    However, using this mod in the game can be quite limiting. yers need to find a suitable MMD model with either a PMX or PMD file extension, which can be a challenging task. Additionally, the mod conflicts with many other mods, including high-definition texture packs.


    For instance, if you want to load a model of Jotaro Kujo from JoJo''s Bizarre Adventure, you''d first have to locate the specific model. Even then, if the model is too rigid, the movements may appear uncoordinated, necessitating additional adjustments.


    To be honest, unless you''re an expert, figuring out these intricacies can be quite difficult for the average yer.


    However, it''s important to note that the issues mentioned above are specific to the game. In the case of Fang Mo''s Stand, Steve Awakening, these concerns don''t apply.


    As previously mentioned, the Steve custom mod is akin to the Super Backpack mod, both of which are lightweight and offer unique experiences.


    When Fang Mo unlocked the Super Backpack, it wasn''t just Steve who gained something; Fang Mo himself acquired an extra space in his mind.


    And now, the same principle applies. Fang Mo discovered that both he and Steve possess the ability to swap "models," and the models don''t need to be sourced from the inte anymore. As long as he can construct the corresponding model in his mind, both Fang Mo and Steve can transform in countless ways.


    Truly, the Steve custom mod is a delightful experience.


    Fang Mo spent the entire night ying with Steve...


    Well, that doesn''t quite capture it.


    Fang Mo spent the entire night transforming and experimenting with Steve...


    Hmm, that doesn''t sound right either.


    Let''s just say Fang Mo and Steve thoroughly tested different transformations throughout the night. Ahem, that''s definitely a more urate description.


    After a night of exploration, Fang Mo learned various tricks. He discovered that his modeling ability extends beyond just altering Steve''s appearance. He can even create clothing, although it bes a part of his body and cannot be removed.


    In this aspect, the mod bears a resemnce to characters like Mystique from X-Men or A-Train from The Boys, where their clothing changes alongside their transformations.


    This convenience brings Fang Mo relief, as he no longer has to worry about his pants tearing when carrying a rocketuncher.


    However, just as Fang Mo was tinkering all night and had barely fallen asleep for five minutes, a knock echoed on his door.


    "Who''s there? Who dares to disturb me this early in the morning?"


    Fang Mo sat up on his bed, visibly displeased, and waved his hand towards the door.


    Unfortunately, due to his groggy state, Fang Mo''s control over the gravitational field faltered slightly. The next moment, a loud bang resounded as the entire door was violently torn from its frame.


    Outside the door, Charles stood in a state of perpetual knocking, looking puzzled.


    "Um, sorry..."


    Charles instinctively apologized. "I didn''t expect you to be in such a foul mood in the morning. Maybe I should have asked Emma to wake you up, so we could save money on door repairs."


    "It''s fine. I''ll get you an iron doorter."


    Fang Mo rubbed his temples, feeling a headacheing on. "You don''t usuallye to disturb me. What''s the matter?"


    "The Soviet Union has taken action under Sebastian''s instigation."


    Charles summarized the situation, saying, "When we captured Sebastian previously, it alerted their military. With Sebastian''s influence, the Soviets now believe that the United States intends to invade their territory. As a result, they''ve decided to expedite the deployment of missile bases in Cuba..."


    "Is that all?"


    Upon hearing this, Fang Mo simplyy back down. "You guys can handle it yourselves. I''m going back to sleep."


    "But Sebastian took a hydrogen bomb with him," Charles added.


    "That treacherous scoundrel!" Fang Mo jolted up from the bed. "Rascals like Sebastian should face justice from everyone. Wheelchair man, attack! I shall bring forth justice!"


    "..."


    Charles wanted to mock Fang Mo, but he didn''t dare.


    After all, the little wooden stick still rested on Fang Mo''s bedside. A few days ago, when Emma came to chat, Fang Mo jokingly referred to it as something rted to Charles'' treasure. He definitely wouldn''t dare to speak recklessly now.


    In any case, driven by the threat of a hydrogen bomb, these mutants quickly prepared themselves. They gathered in Hank''sboratory to obtain their uniforms.


    However, upon arrival, they found the ce in disarray. Beakers, test tubes, and broken instruments were scattered all over the floor, and Hank was nowhere to be found.


    Using his telepathic abilities, Charles discovered that Hank had fled to a warehouse.


    Deciding to retrieve Hankter, they proceeded to don their uniforms.


    "Do we really have to wear these?" Alex couldn''t help but voice his dissatisfaction upon seeing the peculiar yellow and ck uniforms. "Aren''t they hideous?"


    "Since we''re unable to withstand super gravity or stop bullets, it''s better to wear something that provides protection," Charles shrugged. He didn''t mind the uniforms at all. In fact, they fostered a sense of unity among the team, a feeling he quite liked.


    However, troublemakers always exist in this world.


    "Sorry, but I can withstand super gravity and stop bullets," Fang Mo interjected, raising his hand. "So whoever wants to wear this abomination can go ahead. I''m not going to wear it. No wonder you can''t match up to Sebastian. Your sense of style is about to go extinct, seriously."


    "Fine..."


    Charles nodded helplessly.


    There was no other choice. After all, the strong do as they please.


    Once dressed in their uniforms, the team assembled at the airfield, and Charles went alone to find Hank.


    When Hank arrived at the airfield, everyone was taken aback by his appearance.


    Previously, Hank was a tall, slender, handsome, and shy young man who wore sses, giving him a distinct scientist-like appearance.


    But now, for some inexplicable reason, he had transformed into a true humanoid beast. His face resembled that of a monkey or baboon, his once slender limbs had be heavily muscr, and he was covered in blue fur. He exuded an intimidating aura.


    "What the hell? Isn''t this Chen Dong in hister years?" Fang Mo couldn''t help but mock. "He even got himself new skin. Wow, ssic Dream Blue, right?"


    "Roar!"


    Hank growled angrily, although he refrained from attacking Fang Mo directly. Instead, he punched the wall beside him, leaving a small dent.


    "What... what happened?" Darwin expressed his concern. "Man, what''s going on with you?"


    "I created a mutant serum to eliminate physical abnormalities," Hank exined, gripping his head with both hands. "However, the serum didn''t remove those cells; it enhanced them instead. My research failed..."


    "No, it''s quite the opposite."


    Fang Mo stroked his chin and said, "I believe your research was a sess."


    "At a time like this, could you please stop pouring oil on the fire


    ?" Logan sighed while rubbing his forehead. "Can''t you see he''s upset?"


    "But I''m telling the truth," Fang Mo shrugged. "Think about it. The serum didn''t eliminate the mutant factor; it enhanced it. Just imagine Hank punching a hole in the wall with a single fist. What he created is truly revolutionary. It can significantly increase thebat capabilities of mutants, and it''s permanent. Isn''t that amazing?"


    "Hmm?"


    Erik seemed to grasp the concept. "So, he truly is a genius..."


    Nevertheless, the sensitive Hank couldn''t bear it any longer. He grabbed Erik by the throat and growled, "Roar! Don''t mock me!"


    "Hank, what are you doing? Let him go!"


    Charles hastily intervened. "Stay calm, stay calm. He didn''t mean to mock you!"


    "..."


    Reluctantly, Hank released Erik, who immediately clutched his throat and coughed.


    "Man, you look truly extraordinary now," Sean, the Banshee, chimed in. "No offense, but I can''t help but wonder if you can still fly this ne?"


    "Nonsense!"


    Hank shouted in anger before realizing his inappropriate reaction. Suppressing his instincts, he calmly added, "I''m the one who designed this ne..."


    Regardless of the minor incidents, the team boarded the ne and headed towards the Cuban blockade.


    During this time, Charles briefed everyone on the gathered intelligence.


    To begin, the Red Devil had betrayed their side after witnessing Fang Mo''s strength. Although they handed him over to the CIA for interrogation, the Red Devil, being a teleporter, managed to escape. It''s still 1962, and peopleck the knowledge to deal with mutants effectively, giving him a quick getaway.


    The Red Devil subsequently contacted Sebastian, learning about his ns for an expedited execution. Sebastian had acquired more powerful weapons, and he informed Emma about everything.


    Emma, possessing telepathic abilities herself, coborated with Charles using a makeshift brainwave amplifier. With her assistance, Charles essed confidential information from the Soviet side, uncovering the theft of a hydrogen bomb.


    Combining the information from both sides, it became clear that Sebastian possessed the hydrogen bomb.


    However, their intentions remained uncertain. Sebastian might aim to use the weapon directly or find a way to absorb its energy. Regardless, they had to stop him; otherwise, this war fanatic would undoubtedly trigger a nuclear war between the United States and the Soviet Union.


    It must be acknowledged that this beastly scientist possessed remarkable talent.


    The ne he designed was incredibly fast, swiftly bringing the team to the scene near the Cuban blockade.


    At this moment, the US and Soviet fleets confronted each other, separated by a distance of about twelve nautical miles, engaged in intense naval artillery fire.


    Within the center of these two fleets, a colossal cargo ship sailed slowly. It transported crucial supplies, including missiles, and was en route to Cuba for the deployment of missile bases.


    Observing the situation, the tension was palpable.


    If left unchecked, a full-scale war would soon erupt.

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    Chapter 100:


    "They appear to be warning the Aral Sea cargo ship," Beast Hank said as he piloted the ne. He turned to the other members and continued, "I''ve intercepted some of theirmunication, but it''s unclear whether it''s a signal from the Allied forces or the Soviet forces. Nevertheless, the Aral Sea hasn''t paid any attention to it, which is strange."


    "Charles?" Erik turned to his friend, Charles.


    Charles didn''t speak but instead ced two fingers on his temple, closed his eyes, and activated his telepathic powers.


    After a moment, he furrowed his brow and opened his eyes, saying, "The crew of the Aral Sea is all dead. Sebastian has been there; he guided that ship towards the embargo line, intending to start a nuclear war."


    "Once that ship crosses the line, the military will immediately attack it," Charles exined.


    Agent Moira, who was sitting nearby, heard this and quickly spoke up, "The Soviets won''t sit idly by and watch their own ships get bombed. Once they engage, the war will be irreversible."


    "Is Sebastian still on that ship?" Erik asked Charles, concerned. "Is he nning to absorb the energy from the bombings?"


    "He probably won''t," Charles shook his head. "I didn''t sense his presence on the ship. There''s no one alive on board; he must have already returned to his own submarine."


    "Exactly, he just wants to start a war," White Queen Emma nodded beside them. "The reactor''s energy is enough for him to squander. He won''t show up just to absorb that little bit of energy; it would be meaningless and add unnecessary variables."


    "What do we do now?" Erik asked. "Do we wait for these two countries to go to war? Or do either of you n to go down and exin the story to them?"


    "Perhaps there''s a simpler way," Emma shrugged and looked towards Charles, not far away.


    "Let me try," Charles closed his eyes and attempted to activate his telepathic abilities.


    It must be said that Charles truly deserves to be called one of the most powerful telepaths in the world. Even from a distance of more than ten nautical miles, he directly controlled a soldier on the Soviet ship using his psychic power.


    Charles controlled the soldier to press a button, and soon a missile wasunched from the Soviet military vessel.


    Surprisingly, the missile didn''t attack the Allied ship. Instead, it flew towards their own transport behemoth, the Aral Sea. It struck the middle section of the cargo ship, resulting in a bright explosion. The massive cargo ship was instantly engulfed in mes and turned into a fireball,pletely destroyed.


    "What''s going on?" themander on the main vessel of the Allied forces eximed, watching the cargo ship turn into mes. "What the hell are those Soviets ying at?"


    "Sir, the target has been destroyed," one of his subordinates reported. "What should we do now? Should we attack the Soviet fleet?"


    "No, get Sync on the line," themander ordered with a furrowed brow. "I need to customize a new deployment n."


    Meanwhile, on the Soviet side, there was also an expression of disbelief on their faces.


    "Congrattions,rade," themander of the Soviet fleet smiled at the soldier who had just controlled the missile. "You have sessfully prevented a nuclear war."


    "What?" the soldier who had been released from the telepathic control asked, puzzled. "Commander, what did I just do?"


    "Take him to the brig," themander ordered, waving his hand. Several soldiers escorted the confusedrade away.


    "It seems Charles was sessful," Erik observed as he saw the giant cargo ship engulfed in mes below.


    "But next time, Professor, give us a heads-up," Beast couldn''t help but turn his head and say. "That missile almost hit our wing."


    "Sorry, I''ll be more careful next time," Charles apologized, hearing the remark.


    Charles let out a sigh of relief. Although it was indeed a close call, fortunately, the cargo ship had finally sunk. Now, neither side had a reason to start a war, and they had made significant progress in preventing the war.


    "Charles, you did a splendid job just now. You stopped a war," Agent Moiramended. "Now, all we need to do is find Sebastian, and we can put an end to all of this."


    "But I can''t pinpoint his location urately," Charles admitted. "He must be hiding somewhere, and my telepathy isn''t working."


    "He''s down there, and we have to find him," Erik said, his emotions escting. He pointed down and dered, "I want to kill him with my own hands and put an end to all of this."


    "Perhaps someone knows his whereabouts," Raven suddenly spoke up, looking at White Queen Emma nearby.


    "He must be hiding in the submarine," Emma shrugged and didn''t conceal the information. "The central part of the submarine has an energy chamber, and I made the walls around it to block telepathic sensing. He''s probably hiding there, absorbing the energy from the reactor. However, how to find that submarine is up to you."


    "What?" Beast reacted in surprise. "We''re in an airne right now. We don''t have underwater sonar..."


    "Well, that''s a problem," everyone was momentarily at a loss, unsure of what to do.


    However, at that moment, Fang Mo''s voice suddenly rang out.


    "Who said we don''t have sonar?"


    "Huh?" everyone turned their attention to Fang Mo, realizing that he might have a solution. They looked at Banshee Sean, who seemed to grasp his role and wore a confident smile.


    Just as Banshee Sean was about to stand up, Fang Mo patted his shoulder.


    "Young man, do you like Anime?"


    "Huh?" Sean was stunned. "What''s that?"


    "Yes, it''s still 1962, and modern things like anime haven''t appeared yet," Fang Mo exined, realizing Sean''sck of knowledge. "But let me teach you a trick. Close your eyes and focus."


    "Anime is actually... na na na, mina-san, konochiwa, ore wa ochinchin ga daisuki nandayo. The best! Na na"


    Fang Mo quietly whispered to Sean, "Do you understand? This is sonar."


    "..."


    Sean didn''t know what Fang Mo was talking about. He just felt a sudden splitting headache, and he started feeling a bit nauseous, with the word ''na'' filling his mind.


    And Emma, silently observing the whole process, felt that she hadn''t been mistaken about Fang Mo. He might truly be some kind of indescribable entity wearing human skin. Just with a few words, he caused a simr mental pollution effectparable to her own psychic attacks.


    "What''s wrong with you, Sean?" Charles noticed his changed demeanor and asked.


    "Professor, I''m feeling a bit unwell," Sean held his chest and expressed difort.


    "What?" Charles was taken aback by Sean''s condition.


    But before Charles could say anything, Fang Mo directly patted Sean''s shoulder with one hand and said, "Hey, Sean, buddy, why are you hesitating at this crucial moment? Adjust yourself quickly; we''re counting on you... Hank, open the hatch."


    "Okay."


    Hank, who had been in the cockpit all along and was unaware of what was happening, pressed a button upon hearing Fang Mo''s words.


    Soon, the rear deck of the ne slowly opened, revealing the ocean below.


    "Erik, you go with him too." Fang Mo patted Banshee Sean''s shoulder while speaking to Mao Erik. "Once Sean finds the target, you can use your maic powers to pull the submarine up. Can you do it?"


    "Don''t worry, I''ve never let go," Erik nodded. "I can''t wait to meet him."


    "You''re reliable, as always," Fang Mo gave a thumbs up to Erik and then walked to the back of the ne with Sean. Charles followed suit and started to work on Sean''s mindset.


    "Sean, remember, it''s just a piece of muscle," Charles lightly patted Sean''s back. "You can control it, believe in yourself."


    "Professor, I..." Sean was about to say something to Charles, but Fang Mo suddenly pped him on the back and said, "Alright, young man, be brave. Remember, ''na!''"


    Fang Mo''s strength was much greater than Charles'', and his p sent Sean tumbling down.


    In fact, in the original story, the Banshee could fly using sonic reflections. He had been trained in this aspect at Charles'' mansion and had already mastered his flying ability to some extent. Charles intended for Sean to glide over the sea using sonic waves and try to locate the submarine.


    However, what no one expected was that when Banshee Sean jumped off the ne, he was about to open his mouth and emit a sonic wave to fly.


    But at this crucial moment, he suddenly yawned.


    The sonic wave didn''t emit, and Sean plunged into the water without a sound. This strange action left everyone on the ne dumbfounded, including Charles, who was frozen in ce.


    "Did I push him too hard?" Charles spoke with a skeptical tone.


    "No, this actually has nothing to do with you," Logan calmly responded, smoking a cigar. "I learned a phrase during the Red Devil invasion that I think is suitable here."


    "What is it?" Charles looked at him puzzled.


    "Master yourself, master the enemy," Logan nced at Fang Mo, who was quietly amused. "He calls such people ''Blind Monks.'' And now... he is Lee Sean."

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    Chapter 101:


    The fact is, Sean, the Banshee, has quite a talent. Although he was beaten by Fang Mo, he quickly recovered after falling into the water and used sound waves to locate the approximate position of the submarine. Soon enough, Charles sensed Sean''s thoughts.


    "He found the submarine''s location," Charles looked up in surprise and said, "It seems our team members do have great potential... Erik, are you ready?"


    "I can''t wait," Erik took a deep breath, his expression a bit gloomy. "This time, I won''t let him escape again, I swear."


    After saying that, Erik walked out of the cabin, pointing his hand towards the sea and initiating a maic search. Soon, he sensed the massive creature underwater, and in the next moment, his powers erupted to the extreme. A ck shadow rapidly expanded on the sea''s surface, followed by sshing waves as a nuclear submarine emerged.


    "Whoa!" Erik shouted loudly upon seeing the nuclear submarine, using his powers to forcefully pull the tens of thousands of tons of heavy steel beast out of the water.


    "Oh, Erik did it! He pulled it out!" Fang Mo, witnessing the scene, couldn''t help cheering on the side, "Keep it up, Erik! Everyone is watching you pull the submarine!"


    "At a time like this, can''t you stop causing trouble?" Charles heard this and couldn''t care less about his differences with Fang Mo. He couldn''t help but turn around and yell, "Don''t you want the hydrogen bomb inside that submarine?"


    "Oh shit, you''re right, I almost forgot..." Fang Mo paused for a moment, then shouted to Erik again, "Erik, be gentle with your pulling, don''t blow up the hydrogen bomb!"


    "..."


    However, Erik outside the hatch didn''t hear any of these words. Charles had long used his telepathy to block his hearing, primarily to prevent Fang Mo from hurting their teammates again, but also because Erik had already activated his powers to the extreme and couldn''t possibly be aware of the outside situation.


    Under the powerful maic influence, Erik raised the enormous nuclear-powered submarine to the height of a fighter jet.


    "What a monster..." Beast Hank nced at the enormous creature outside the window and muttered to himself, then immediately maneuvered the ne to fly towards the nearby beach.


    In fact, apart from the people on the ne, the members of the Soviet Union and the Allied forces nearby were also shocked by this scene. The military knew very little about mutants, and this miraculous scene was truly awe-inspiring. After all, that was a tens of thousands of tons nuclear submarine. The military intended to use it as a trump card for nuclear deterrence, but with a wave of his hand, the mutants easily pulled it out of the water. Were mutants really this terrifying?


    Upon realizing the horrors of mutants, both the Soviet and Allied navalmanders quickly reported what had happened here to their superiors.


    Meanwhile, on the other side, due to the appearance of Fang Mo as an unknown factor, the original plot had changed. Now, there was only Sebastian in the nuclear submarine, so he couldn''t dispatch his subordinates to fight back. Not long after, Erik threw the nuclear submarine onto the beach. The colossal metal monster, weighing tens of thousands of tons, crashed onto the beach, crushing countless coconut trees and rocks, rolling hundreds of meters before finally stopping. The surroundings were inplete chaos.


    Seeing this, Beast immediately prepared tond the ne on the beach. However, just at that moment, a red light shed in the middle section of the submarine. Then, the red light rapidly extended along the beach and exploded when it approached the ne. The entire beach was left with a huge pit, and Hank couldn''t dodge in time, so the ne was flipped over by the explosion.


    Under the impact, the ne disintegrated forcibly, and several X-Men were thrown out, leaving debris scattered all over the beach, with smoke billowing from both the nuclear submarine and the ne. From the wreckage of the ne, Fang Mo emerged.


    "Well, just before the battle, both sides destroy their vehicles. What a ridiculous act," Fang Mo couldn''t help butment.


    At that moment, the others also crawled out of the wreckage, holding their heads in pain. It was evident that they had been thrown quite heavily.


    On the other side, ck King Sebastian finally made his appearance. However, just as Sebastian appeared, Erik immediately rushed towards him without giving him any time to speak. He lifted his hand, and countless pieces of metal flew towards Sebastian.


    But Sebastian didn''t even try to dodge, allowing the steel bars to hit him directly. His figure seemed to blur for a moment as he absorbed the kic energy, and the steel bars did no harm to him. Havok Alex immediately stepped forward and shot a red beam from his chest. The effect was the same, with Sebastian appearing defenseless on the surface, but in reality, he was secretly absorbing the energy and relishing in it.


    "Erik, it''s good to see you again," Sebastian said, not even ncing at Alex, smiling as he looked at Erik in front of him. "But I''m curious... why are you standing on their side?"


    Erik didn''t say anything, just tightly clenched his fists. Arge number of steel wires came alive and tightly wrapped around Sebastian''s body.


    "Why are you fighting for a dying race?" Sebastian continued to express his views while tearing the steel wires on his body like tearing a piece of paper. "Once humans realize that they have be a weak and backward race, they will fear, they will hate, and then they will do everything to exterminate us mutants."


    "..." Erik raised his hand, and a few metal threads grabbed Sebastian''s helmet. But Sebastian seemed to be prepared and directly held his helmet with both hands, forcefully bending the lower part of the helmet over his chin, making it impossible for external forces to remove his helmet.


    "I apologize for what happened at the military camp," Sebastian said as he nced at Erik, then waved his hand. A massive kic force sent Erik flying away.


    "Erik!" Everyone couldn''t help but shout upon seeing this. Charles, Hank, Darwin, Logan, Salvador, and others rushed towards Sebastian, seemingly trying to restrain him. But Sebastian just lightly stomped on the ground, causing a loud bang, and a few people were immediately thrown back.


    "He must have absorbed the power of a nuclear explosion," Charles shouted immediately, "Don''t fight him head-on. He''s like a walking nuclear weapon now. Find a way to remove his helmet!"


    "Oh, look who it is." Upon hearing Charles'' voice, Sebastian turned his head and smiled at him, "Thanks to you, I have to keep wearing this helmet. It''s really annoying."


    Saying that, Sebastian directly rushed towards Charles. Charles felt a chill in his heart and instinctively raised his hand to block, but in the next second, a wire suddenly flew out from the side, wrapped around his waist, and forcefully pulled him away, narrowly avoiding the beam attack.


    As the beam missed its target, it hit the coconut grove behind, causing a series of terrifying explosions, turning everything within a few hundred meters into a raging inferno.


    "What kind of monster is this?!" The young mutants were terrified by the scene, thinking, "Do we really have to fight against this thing?"


    "Is this... Sebastian Shaw''s true power?" Moira, the secret agent nearby, muttered to herself upon seeing this, "I finally understand why they razed Auschwitz eighteen years ago. It''s simply beyond human capabilities..."


    "I have to say, you two have quite the tacit understanding," Sebastianughed upon witnessing the scene, "But if I can defeat you once, I can certainly defeat you a second time. Are you ready to entertain me?"


    After saying that, Sebastian rushed towards Charles. Hisbat awareness was indeed quite high, knowing to focus on taking down the controller first. After all, apart from Charles, no one else posed a threat to him.


    Charles panicked and quickly shouted, "Erik!"


    "I''m here!" A sudden shout came from a distance, and immediately Erik was yanked up into the air by wires, while arge amount of metal debris flew up, attempting to hinder Sebastian.


    Seeing this, Sebastian sneered, not bothering to dodge, and directly mmed into the debris. However, just as Sebastian was about to catch up with Charles, he suddenly noticed a white figure below, which made him pause for a moment.


    "...Emma?"


    Sebastian stopped the pursuit andnded in front of Emma Frost, the White Queen. "How did you end up here? Red Devil told me that your mission failed, I thought you were dead. I''m d to see you''re okay."


    "Drop the act, Shaw." Emma looked at him, sighed, and said, "Can''t you see it? We all failed. If I were you, I''d run for my life..."


    "Failed?" Sebastianughed upon hearing this, as if he had heard a funny joke. "Emma, have you been brainwashed by them? You should know, we are unbeatable together. Once you help me get rid of that telepath, I can handle the rest..."


    "Is that so?" Emma crossed her arms and asked as if she was watching a show, "Then have you figured out how to deal with the person behind you?"


    "What?" Sebastian turned his head upon hearing this.


    And what he saw was that familiar face.


    In an instant, he was profoundly shocked.

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    Chapter 102:


    "Is it really you!?"


    Seeing Fang Mo''s appearance, Sebastian was instantly shocked.


    "So, you still remember who I am."


    Fang Mo walked out from the middle of the nuclear submarine and smiled at Sebastian. "I thought I identally gave you a concussion back then."


    "You''re not dead after all!"


    Sebastian looked excitedly at Fang Mo. "I''ve been looking for you for eighteen long years, and you disappeared without a trace, as if you evaporated from the face of the Earth. And now, here you are... I knew Emma and the others couldn''t have failed. There must have been some unexpected situation."


    "Like an unexpected pregnancy?"


    Fang Mo shrugged, intentionally pointing at Sebastian''s helmet. "Do you want me to turn this thing green for you?"


    "Hahaha..." Sebastian didn''t seem angered, and it was unclear whether he didn''t care or if he realized that Fang Mo was just teasing him. "Eighteen years, and I still don''t even know your name. Just like how Erik desperately wanted to catch up to me, I have been desperately chasing after you."


    "Now, I possess the greatest power in this world."


    Sebastian clenched his fist, feeling the immense and boundless power within him. "I''ve been waiting for this day for eighteen years, and now... it''s time for you to hand over your godhood to me!"


    "Seems like the hydrogen bomb has given you quite some confidence."


    Fang Mo chuckled, knowing that Sebastian had absorbed the energy of the hydrogen bomb. "Well, I guess in a big showdown, you should look the part. Alright, let''s fight!"


    Upon hearing this, Sebastian stomped his feet on the ground and charged towards Fang Mo.


    A tremendous force erupted, creating arge crater several meters wide at the point of impact. Emma quickly turned herself into a diamond form, but the shockwave still blew her away, crashing into a nearby coconut tree.


    Facing Sebastian''s direct charge, Fang Mo didn''t dodge but instead raised his fist.


    The air around Fang Mo''s fist slightly distorted, and then a pale white gravitational force field formed around it.


    This was a new application of gravity that Fang Mo had recently developed. After arriving in the X-Men''s world, Fang Mo had consumed several Concentrated Essence Berries and found that his control over gravity had improved slightly. He triedpressing the repulsion field of the Universal Pull and Push, allowing it to envelop his fist.


    In doing so, while he performed a physical attack, the repulsion field would rapidly expand, inflicting crushing physical damage on his opponent. It looked somewhat simr to Whitebeard''s Gura Gura no Mi, but the principles were entirely different.


    As for Sebastian, after absorbing the energy of the hydrogen bomb, his fist emanated terrifying light and heat, and he swung it directly at Fang Mo.


    Without any hesitation, Fang Mo also threw a punch forward.


    Both fists collided with each other, and for a moment, it felt like time stood still. The next second, a terrifying shockwave burst forth, and it felt as if everyone''s hearts had been hammered, even those nearby were blown away by the force, and even the massive nuclear submarine was pushed back.


    Sebastian stood in ce, his body expanding as he tried to absorb the overwhelming power.


    On the other hand, Fang Mo was forced to take two steps back.


    "Is this your power? A God?"


    Seeing Fang Mo take two steps back, Sebastian provocatively smiled. "It''s time for a change. I will be the god of the new world..."


    "... why did things get so cheesy all of a sudden during the fight?"


    Hearing Sebastian''s words, Fang Mo couldn''t help butment, "If you''re going to y like this, then I''m not interested."


    As he said this, Fang Mo''s aura suddenly changed.


    A terrifying pressure emanated from him, instantly enveloping the entire beach. The mutants nearby suddenly felt their bodies be heavy, as if even breathing had be difficult.


    "Humanity, always ignorant and arrogant."


    Fang Mo suddenly said, then waved his hand, and Sebastian suddenly felt gravity reversing. He was uncontrobly sent flying towards the distant sea and sshed into it with a loud ssh.


    In the next moment, Fang Mo appeared on the surface of the sea, and with a flick of his finger, he activated his Ring of Arcana - Zero Mode!


    An icy chill erupted from Fang Mo''s fingertips, and the seawater froze into ice at a nearly absurd speed, rapidly spreading in all directions. In an instant, the shallow sea was frozen.


    After finishing this, Fang Mo waved his hand, and a blue ball of light flew towards the sky.


    The next second, the clear sky suddenly changed drastically asrge masses of lead-gray clouds quickly gathered and condensed. The atmosphere on the battlefield became more oppressive and gloomy, as if it were the prelude to the end of the world, and everything sank into darkness.


    "What... what is this..."


    Charles, seeing the rapidly gathering clouds, showed an expression of disbelief. "He... can influence the weather too?"


    However, before he could finish speaking, a hand was ced on his shoulder.


    Charles turned his head and saw Wolverine, Logan.


    "I advise you all to leave quickly."


    Logan said with a cigar in his mouth, "You might not realize the severity of the situation, but I''ve seen him go berserk before. This beach might be wiped off the map..."


    "If you don''t run, your fate will be the same as this beach."


    However, before Charles could say anything, a cable around his waist pulled him away towards a distance, and at the same time, the other mutants were also being taken away. After all, theirbat suits were all fitted with metal, making it easy for Erik to control them.


    However, it''s worth noting that Wolverine, Logan, did not leave with them.


    He cut the metal around his waist with his bone ws and then walked slowly towards the battlefield.


    "Aren''t you going to escape?"


    Charles asked Logan through telepathy, "Didn''t you say this entire beach will be destroyed? Why are you going there..."


    "Because he''s my friend."


    Logan said quietly as he took a puff of the cigar, "I know what he''s like, so I have to stop him before he goes crazy and destroys the world."

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    Chapter 103:


    "I have to prevent him from going crazy and destroying the world," Logan said solemnly, extinguishing the cigar and concealing it close to his body.


    Without paying any more attention to Charles''s telepathic connection, he ran towards the direction of the battlefield.


    Meanwhile, on the other side, a burst of red light suddenly emerged from beneath the frozen sea, followed by arge amount of water vapor erupting and the ice rapidly melting. Sebastian struggled his way out of the water.


    "You can''t kill me!" Sebastian dered, emitting an astonishing light and heat from his entire body. The seawater around him evaporated instantly, and anything that approached him began to melt in an instant. His eyes glowed crimson as he stared at the figure in mid-air. "I am destined to be you, the new God of this World!"


    "How can a human be called God?" Fang Mo looked down coldly, stretching out a single hand.


    Under the influence of the Void Ring, the gravity of the entire beach suddenly increased to a terrifying level. Submarines, airne wrecks, and all objects creaked and ttened, even the sandpressed into a smooth surface. Sebastian couldn''t control his body and knelt on the ground in pain.


    Indeed, although he imed to be able to absorb all forces and energies, he seemed unable to absorb the gravity of the itself, at least not in this movie universe. After all, if he could absorb gravity, it would mean he was constantly charging, and he could fly around in the sky. But in reality, he never flew once, except for that one time when Mao killed him and controlled his corpse to float in the sky as a disy.


    "You like absorbing energy, don''t you?" Fang Mo looked down at Sebastian and smiled faintly. "In that case, I''ll let you absorb enough today."


    With that, a faint blue light appeared in Fang Mo''s hand - the Ring of Arcana, Swiftwolf''s Rending Gale Mode! He raised his hand, and a tornado rose from the ground, shooting straight towards the clouds in the sky. The clouds churned rapidly, and countless thunderbolts gathered, moving like silver serpents in the clouds.


    Right above Fang Mo, a dark vortex resembling the eye of a typhoon slowly formed.


    Sebastian, witnessing this scene, was amazed. No wonder this person imed to be a god. Such terrifying power was indeed worthy of such a im.


    However, Sebastian was not the same as he was eighteen years ago in the original plot. Because of Fang Mo''s appearance, he had diligently explored his own abilities during these eighteen years, trying all sorts of methods and techniques, never stopping for a moment. Now, after absorbing all the energy from the hydrogen bomb and the reactor, he firmly believed that he could defeat the gods with his own power.


    "Ah!" Sebastian let out a roar, and every pore of his body emitted astonishing radiation. He looked like a zing me, and under the influence of the energy, he slowly stood up from the ground.


    But just at that moment, a heavenly punishment descended.


    A dazzling light struck Sebastian, directly sending him crashing to the ground.


    Fang Mo calmly watched the scene before him. The Ring of Arcana glowed with a faint blue light, and winds and storms surrounded him. At this moment, Fang Mo looked like the master of storms. With a slight thought, endless divine punishments fell from the sky, fiercely striking the impurity in front of him.


    As for Sebastian, located at the center of the attack, he was initially a bit anxious. After all, the opponent wielded such divine power effortlessly, and fear of the God was an instinct that came from the genes of humanity. Even though he could absorb energy, he subconsciously felt nervous.


    But gradually, as the lightning struck him repeatedly, and he absorbed more and more energy, his excitement began to turn into numbness. With the increasing amount of energy umted in his body, he felt his power growing rapidly. Surprisingly, he even had a strange illusion.


    Yes, this was the true power of a god.


    If that''s the case, then give me more of this power!


    Under the dense lightning strikes, Sebastian slowly stood up. He opened his hands, embracing the baptism of thunder and lightning.


    At first, Sebastian was excited, hoping that Fang Mo would release more energy for him to absorb, giving him a greater chance of victory. But as time passed, his excitement turned into numbness.


    Several minutester...


    The beach where Sebastian was standing had disappearedpletely. He had moved down several dozen meters, and the beach within a few hundred meters had been utterly annihted by the lightning. There was only a huge crater left behind.


    The sea water kept pouring in, then evaporating in an instant, leaving only rolling steam, smoke, and lightning covering everything.


    Sebastian, who was once like a ck hole absorbing energy, now felt a tingling sensation in his body.


    Realizing this feeling, fear rose in Sebastian''s heart.


    Could this person''s attacks be never-ending? Was his energy limitless?


    At this moment, Sebastian realized that he couldn''t continue like this. His energy was about to burst, and he had to retaliate to release the excess energy to prevent self-injury.


    Next second, Sebastianunched his attack.


    He raised his fist to strike, but Steve directly blocked the attack with his shield. Then, Sebastian released a tremendous amount of energy from his body, converting it into propulsive force to break through the gravitational field.


    However, when he rushed towards Fang Mo again, Fang Mo remained calm, and in an instant, he teleported several hundred meters away from Sebastian. Then, he raised his hand, and the surrounding coconut trees twisted into numerous vines and branches, forcefully entangling Sebastian in mid-air, pulling him downward with the assistance of the gravitational field.


    Sebastian responded by releasing his energy, burning the vines that wrapped around him.


    But when he looked at Fang Mo again, he found that thetter had already floated to a ce not far above him. With both hands slowly opened, Fang Mo looked down coldly at Sebastian.


    Instantly, a sense of familiarity surged in Sebastian''s heart.


    "Universal Push (SHINRA TENSEI)!"


    An unparalleled force directly crushed down onto Sebastian, pushing him fiercely onto the rocky bed.


    Following that, an immense repulsive force burst out, tearing, flipping, and overturning everything around him. Not only the nearby beach and forest, but even the shallow sea was affected, and numerous ice blocks were shattered. Then, a towering tsunami surged toward the forbidden line.


    Witnessing this from the observation point, themanders of the Allied Alliance and the Soviet Union quickly changed the direction of their ships.


    "Ah!"


    After being crushed onto the rocky bed by the repulsive force, Sebastian roared in anger, and his body erupted with energy, burying his legs deep into the rock, directly resisting the repulsive force.


    With his current abilities, Sebastian was no longer interested in defending. Heunched a counterattack while releasing the excess energy from his body to prevent self-injury.


    He raised his hand and aimed at Fang Mo in mid-air. His body swelled and then contracted suddenly, emitting a dazzling light from his hands. This was the power of humans, the power shared by atoms and stars, the nuclear sh.


    The light beam was incredibly fast and bright. Fang Mo instantly used teleportation to avoid it.


    But even so, he suffered some damage. Steve suddenly disappeared, and two hearts were gone in an instant. However, they quickly regenerated, and then the satiety level began to decline.


    Fang Mo didn''t say anything. He directly controlled Steve to eat an enchanted golden apple.


    As for himself, he tilted his head back and drank a potion.


    Next second, an infinite power surged from his body.


    A ck light shed, and Fang Mo disappeared from the original location, directly appearing in front of Sebastian. Sebastian immediately threw a fist at him, but Steve raised his shield to meet the attack. The shield broke, and Fang Mo also grabbed Sebastian''s head with both hands, then fiercely knocked his knee into Sebastian''s face.


    With a bang, the sound of a heavy impact resounded throughout the nearby sea, as if an immensely heavy hammer had struck a big bell.


    Sebastian''s head was a bit dizzy, but he quickly absorbed the kic energy. Then he wanted to raise his hand to attack Fang Mo again.


    But Fang Mo directly kicked his chest with one foot, sending him flying back more than ten meters. Steve suddenly ced the Twilight Thorn on the ground, and Fang Mo instantly initiated Reality Manifestation.


    Feeling the sharp sensation in his hands, Fang Mo had a slight thought. Ring of Arcana - Harvest Goddess Mode!


    "Wood Release: Deep Forest Emergence!"


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    Chapter 104:


    "Wood Release: Deep Forest Emergence!"


    With the sound of Fang Mo''s voice, the entire earth suddenly began to tremble uneasily.


    Before him, the dark thorns in front of Fang Mo suddenly swelled wildly. What had been originally just a one-meter thick segment of thorn wood instantly erupted with countless green vines, winding around like tens of thousands of giant pythons, extending in all directions.


    Some of these thorns transformed into deep-rooted structures, burrowing into the ground, while others directly coiled towards Sebastian. Countless thorns entangled and twisted together, densely packed like a brown interwoven tsunami. It not only engulfed the beach but even the ind, turning it into a horrifying forest of death.


    Upon seeing the thorns coiling towards him, Sebastian threw a punch directly at them.


    With a loud bang, energy exploded, creating arge hole in the thorn sea. Numerous sturdy thorns were shattered and broken by the tremendous force, and tree sap sttered everywhere.


    But before Sebastian could feel triumphant, the broken thorns suddenly began to rapidly regenerate. The more he attacked them, the faster they grew. It seemed like they were absorbing Sebastian''s energy, entwining him firmly in ce once again.


    "Ah!"


    Sebastian roared in anger, his entire body erupting with energy, directly shattering all the thorns and vines around him.


    However, before he could escape from this eerie ce, countless thorns surged in the next moment, engulfing him in a massive, imprable ball of vines.


    While Sebastian struggled with the dark thorns, Fang Mo raised his hand.


    Countless rocks, soil, ice, and various other objects started gathering in mid-air and were gradually molded into a solid super-giant sphere by Fang Mo.


    When Sebastian struggled to crawl out of the thorn sea, he looked up and saw this bizarre creation.


    However, before he could react, Fang Mo appeared in front of him in a sh.


    "Don''t you like to absorb energy?" Fang Mo smiled and looked at Sebastian. Then, he pointed to the giant meteor in the sky and said, "Then try absorbing this... Heaven-Obstructing Quake Star!(Tengai Shinsei) (Madara''s Menteor)"


    After saying that, the meteor in the air started descending slowly.


    Sebastian immediately tried to free himself from the thorns, but Fang Mo used the Void Magic Ring again, causing the thorns and vines to surge, coiling him up like a zongzi (sticky rice dumpling).


    Meanwhile, Fang Mo teleported again to a distance.


    Sebastian, tangled by the thorns, clearly realized the danger. When he saw the meteor in the sky, a terrible sense of death overwhelmed him. In that instant, he realized that the other side didn''t just want to defeat him quickly but intended to use a head-on collision to make him explode.


    Feeling the immense humiliation and anger, he disregarded his limits and turned his whole body into a human-shaped nuclear bomb, spewing out light and heat desperately, trying to break free from the thorns'' restraints.


    But in the next moment, the gravity around him suddenly increased nearly a hundredfold.


    Indeed, after Fang Mo had finished molding the meteor, he no longer needed to control it. Instead, he decided to utilize the Void Magic Ring to apply a gravity field, which not only restrained Sebastian but also increased the impact of the Heaven-Obstructing Quake Star when itnded.


    Sebastian''s body swayed, and he was dragged underground by the numerous thorns.


    The next second, the meteor hit the ground.


    Faintly, a muffled sound seemed to be heard.


    Everything around trembled, and an earth-shattering force erupted, causing a burst of light and heat. Under the impact, something beneath the meteor seemed to sh with a bright light, and then an infinite amount of light and heat suddenly exploded.


    Yes, Sebastian couldn''t withstand this round of attacks. His mutant cells couldn''t endure this catastrophic energy; they swelled, ruptured, and all the energy he had absorbed burst out uncontrobly.


    He turned into a gigantic hydrogen bomb.


    But just as he was about to explode, Fang Mo suddenly noticed a figure entangled by the thorns not far away.


    "What the hell! Logan!?"


    Seeing this, Fang Mo was taken aback and immediately disappeared from where he stood, reappearing in front of the entangled figure.


    He didn''t even have time to speak; he directly released the thorns ensnaring the person, which turned out to be Logan.


    Fang Mo then hurriedly pulled Logan and flew towards a distance.


    Behind him, along with the initial radiant brilliance, the entire world seemed to light up.


    Then, a thunderous explosion shook the earth, and the ground rolled like dominoes. The sea water was directly evaporated, and the invisible shockwave swept in all directions. Fortunately, the ships in the distance had fled early; otherwise, they would have beenpletely engulfed by the towering waves, leaving nothing behind.


    In that moment, a system prompt sounded in Fang Mo''s mind.


    [System Prompt: You have researched properties like "fission chain reaction" and "fusion chain reaction," and gained ess to a new mod download permission.]


    [System Prompt: Nuclear Technology Module download initiated.]


    However, Fang Mo was too busy flying with Logan in the air, and he didn''t have time to pay attention to the prompt.


    The reason Logan survived was that he had an immortal body and was further strengthened by eating a golden apple. Otherwise, being dragged along like this, he would have been turned to dust long ago.


    When the power of the shockwave gradually diminished, Fang Mo couldn''t help butment on Logan.


    "What''s wrong with you, little buddy?"


    After cing Logan on the ground, Fang Mo supported his forehead and said, "You''re not satisfied with ordinary little boys, huh? You must go for something as powerful as an atomic bomb, huh?"


    "Isn''t Sebastian the one who exploded? What does that have to do with a big banger like me?"


    Logan took out a cigar from his pocket, lit it, and took a puff. "Besides," he continued, "you should know better than anyone that not all mutants are as strong as you..."


    "There are strong mutants among the X-Men, but you don''t know them yet."


    Fang Mo shrugged, "Even Charles, the wheelchair guy, can kill all the humans and mutants on Earth with his brainwave amplifier alone, let alone those Omega-level mutants. They are not to be trifled with."


    "You know quite a lot... Uh."


    Logan was originally smoking, but in the next second, he furrowed his brows, "Charles wants to see you."


    "That''s what I said. His telepathy power is really disgusting," Fang Mo couldn''t help but say, "He wouldn''t have gotten into this state if he wasn''t crippled. Where''s my little stick?"


    "He''s crippled now."


    Logan took a puff of the cigar and said, "What?"


    Fang Mo was taken aback, "He''s really crippled? That shouldn''t be the case. Sebastian wanted to kill me. He didn''t even take my helmet. How did Eric make him turn against Charles?"


    "How would I know?"


    Logan shook his head, "How about we go and see?"


    "Sure."


    Fang Mo was indeed curious, so he picked up Logan and continued flying into the sky. With Charles'' telepathic assistance, Logan pointed in a direction, and the two immediately flew towards it.


    After flying in the sky for a while, Fang Mo soon noticed the people in the forest.


    It had to be said that the scene below was astonishingly simr to the original work. Eric stood there with a remorseful expression, while Charles was grimacing on the ground, looking like he would rather be dead.


    The other young mutants looked at everything helplessly.


    "What happened here?"


    Afternding, Fang Mo pointed at Charles and asked everyone.


    "It was a stray bullet," Beast, Hank, said, "We were trying to escape ind, but the military intercepted us for some reason and wanted to attack us with force. Eric killed them, and Charles tried to stop him but identally got hit by a stray bullet."


    "I see."


    Fang Mo nced at Charles lying on the ground. It was true that he looked quite miserable at the moment, but since he often peeked into other people''s minds, it was good for him to suffer a little.


    "In that case, how about I make you a wheelchair using cobalt blue?" Fang Mo squatted down on the ground, looking at Charles, and said, "Consider it a favor from our friendship. I''ll even apply fiveyers of redstone, which will increase your efficiency. With this, you can reach speeds of sixty kilometers per hour effortlessly."


    "Uh, how about we go check on Eric first? He might be in worse condition than me after the explosion," Charles responded, ignoring Fang Mo''s offer.


    "Okay, let''s go."


    Fang Mo also felt a bit puzzled. Thus, he continued flying with Charles, carrying Logan in his arms, towards Eric''s location.


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    Chapter 105:


    "How about it? Have you considered it?"


    Fang Mo asked Charles, "Would you like to think it over? If you''re not satisfied, we can discuss further. Although I haven''t tried it before, I think we can enchant the wheelchair separately. Attach Redstone to the wheels, durability to the battery, efficiency to the engine, and protection to the seat... I heard that someone wrote novels while sitting on a wheelchair, so I believe you can do it too."


    "No, I don''t think that''s a good idea."


    Logan couldn''t help but rub his forehead, "I think he doesn''t really want a wheelchair; he wants to stand up."


    "You see, we''re getting off track," Fang Mo smiled and shrugged, "A person in a wheelchair is still a person without the wheelchair. He''s definitely still..."


    "So, you have the power of foresight, right?"


    Charles, who was already in pain and sweating, suddenly realized, "You''ve been talking about wheelchair people all along, and you saw this scene, didn''t you?"


    "Your paralysis is predetermined by the will of the universe, and I just foresaw this scene."


    Fang Mo shrugged, "Your abilities are incredibly powerful, and they will only grow stronger with time. To whom much is given, much is expected. You have gained so much, so you''ll have to give something in return."


    "So, am I going to be paralyzed for the rest of my life?"


    Hearing this, Charles''s voice trembled, "Is there really no other way?"


    "If you are willing to give up your superpowers, there might be a chance."


    After recalling the future events, Fang Mo said, "But trust me, you can''t give up your superpowers. You would rather sit in a wheelchair and protect the entire world. That''s the shining point of your humanity, but also your greatest weakness."


    "Mr. Fang Mo."


    Eric spoke up, "I heard that you have a potion that can heal all injuries. I''m willing to exchange anything for it. Can you..."


    "Oh? Are you sure you want to heal him?"


    Fang Mo smiled and looked at Eric, "Your ideologies arepletely different. Charles advocates harmonious coexistence between mutants and humans, which you know is almost impossible. So are you sure you want to save an enemy?"


    "But he... is my best friend."


    Eric hesitated for a moment, then firmly said, "I treat him like a brother. Even if our ideologies differ, that''s something to deal withter. At least for now, I don''t want him to end up like this."


    "Yes, Fang Mo."


    Raven also couldn''t help but plead, "I know you don''t like Charles, but could you..."


    "I can heal him, but not now." Fang Mo interrupted Raven, "After he learns to grow, I wille back and heal him."


    Yes, Fang Mo wasn''t lying about that.


    In fact, strictly speaking, Charles was a good person, and his future ending was quite tragic.


    In X-Men 3, he was disintegrated into atomic dust by Phoenix.


    In X-Men: Days of Future Past, he was killed by a group of Sentinel robots at the beginning.


    In Logan, he suffered from dementia and was killed by Logan''s clone with ws through the chest.


    In Doctor Strange in the Multiverse of Madness, in a parallel world, he tried to invade Scarlet Witch''s consciousness and got his neck twisted off.


    It turned out that after Charles grew older, he became more steady and became a kind and gentle professor. But now, he was still young and often too arrogant. So Fang Mo nned to leave him for a while and give him some time to grow, and then consider helping himter.


    "Come back?"


    Hearing this, Raven seemed to suddenly realize something, "Wait... you mean you''re leaving?"


    "I''m not a member of your team. I only cooperated with you to find Sebastian." Fang Mo smiled, and he still had some good feelings toward Raven at this stage, "Now that he''s been dealt with, and you''re facing a split within your group, there''s no point in me staying, is there?"


    "Wait..."


    However, just at this moment, Eric suddenly stepped forward.


    "Hmm?"


    Fang Mo turned to look at Eric.


    "I want to ask you a question, is that okay?" Eric also looked at Fang Mo.


    "Ask."


    "Do you think humans will allow your existence?"


    Eric was straightforward, asking, "I''m not sure if you''re a mutant or a god, or something else, but do you think the United States, the Soviet Union, all of humanity... will tolerate an uncontrolled being like you?"


    "Eric!"


    Charles realized it instantly.


    His good friend wanted to recruit the ''god'' to his side.


    This was a creature that could even kill the ck King Sebastian. If he joined Eric''s camp, who knows how long humanity could survive?


    "Eric, don''t be an rmist!"


    Charles said hurriedly, "We''re still in cooperation with the CIA at the moment. As long as we have good intentions towards humanity, they will respond in kind! Eric, as you said, we are all better people!"


    "If they really had good intentions, you wouldn''t be lying paralyzed on the ground, Charles."


    Eric said, "You have telepathy; you should know more about the darkness of human nature than I do. I''m just stating the facts. The CIA needed us to deal with Sebastian before, but now that he''s dead, they will turn to deal with us..."


    After saying all this, Eric turned to Fang Mo again.


    "Mr. Fang Mo... no, under the Crown of the God."


    "Charles''s ideal world cannot amodate us. We need to build our own world, a true paradise where we can help each other, just like brothers of blood, instead of living in the scheming world of humans every day."


    "No, don''t listen to him!"


    Charles said, "We can work together to wee a better tomorrow. Only when mutants and humans coexist harmoniously can it be the right path. Opposition will lead to war, and more pain and casualties..."


    "Yeah, it sounds like you both have your own ideals."


    After hearing the argument between the two, Fang Mo said with a smile, "Are you trying to recruit me? But let me tell you... I''m not interested in either of your camps."


    "What?"


    Eric was stunned.


    "..."


    Charles breathed a sigh of relief.


    But soon, Fang Mo''s words made Charles tense up again.


    "I don''t really have big ambitions; I just want to have some fun," Fang Mo said with a smile, "Whoever makes me happy, I''ll y with them. And whoever tries to harm me, I don''t mind dealing with them."


    "If the humans here treat me better, the saying goes, ''Don''t hit a smiling person.'' I don''t mind having more followers around me, chanting 666 or whatever."


    "But if these people try to control me or want to eliminate me, ha-ha, that would be more fun."


    With a wicked smile, Fang Mo continued, "I actually have many means to destroy the world in my hands. Regrettably, I haven''t tried any of them... so I''m looking forward to it. If these peopleunch a missile at me, for example, I can have some fun. Should I pull down the moon for fun, or dig out the Earth''s core? Or maybe cause a world-ending flood as described in the Bible?"


    "Hmm, a world-ending flood sounds more fun. Although it''s the doomsday for terrestrial creatures, it''s an endless blessing for marine life... So have you ever thought that God might be an octopus?"


    "But thinking about it carefully, it seems that Darwin might survive... Hey, Darwin, have you heard of Cthulhu?"


    Even Eric felt a chill down his spine after hearing Fang Mo''s words.


    Yes, at this point, he finally understood.


    Fang Mo was talking about destroying the world, not just eliminating humanity or mutants. This meant that if he felt displeased, not only humans, but mutants might also suffer.


    This went against his ideology.


    Thinking about it, Eric felt like giving up on recruiting Fang Mo. It seemed that this guy was indeed a time bomb, and there was no way to use him against humans.


    So, after thinking about it, he was about to give up on recruiting Fang Mo.


    But before Eric finished speaking, a strange sound of breaking through the air came from afar.


    And then, he saw a missile flying straight toward them.


    "Oh?"


    The others let out a sigh of relief, and Charles secretly gave Eric a thumbs up.


    It seemed that Fang Mo''s prediction was wrong, and the missile missed them, flying straight into Cuban territory. It felt like it just passed above their heads, leaving a white streak in the sky, and disappeared at the edge of their vision.


    "Shucks!"


    Fang Mo felt a bit disappointed. It seemed that his prediction didn''te true this time.


    The others were relieved, but Charles remained wary.


    The missile incident interrupted Fang Mo''s words, and he was toozy to stay here any longer. He bid farewell to everyone and asked Logan separately if he wanted to apany him to another world. Logan, however, declined for the time being, saying he had to investigate some news about his brother, Victor, first. He would talk about it when they meet next time.


    Fang Mo didn''t force him and bid farewell to the others before returning to the main world through the portal.


    Before leaving, Fang Mo went to the ce where he had fought with Sebastian. He had nted the Twilight Thorn there and didn''t want this thing to stay in that world. After all, the world had quite a lot of advanced technology, and if someone figured out how to make Twilight Thorns, it would be too troublesome.


    However, when he arrived at the location, Fang Mo realized that he was worrying too much.


    The explosion caused by Sebastian wasparable to arge hydrogen bomb, and the Dusk Thorn couldn''t withstand the center of the explosion. It was instantly vaporized.


    Luckily, Fang Mo had deliberately kept a small piece of the Twilight Thorn in his storage space. Otherwise, he wouldn''t even have any samples left. He needed it if he wanted to unleash the Wood Release: Twilight Thorns Emerges in the future.


    After dealing with this potential problem, Fang Mo couldn''t be bothered to stay any longer and returned to the main world with Steve''s help.


    In the next moment, the ck mist flickered, and Fang Mo was back in the embrace of the main world.


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    When Fang Mo opened his eyes again, he found himself back on the bed in his main world.


    "Back again, huh?" Fang Mo looked up at the ss skylight above him and let out a sigh without thinking.


    But soon, as if he remembered something, he suddenly pped his forehead, "Damn it, I was too hasty, I forgot to leave a golden toilet for Charles!"


    However, it was already toote to mention it now.


    The Book of Ages would randomly send Fang Mo to a major event in history.


    If he were to flip the book and go back again at this moment, he might end up many decadester, and Charles could have transformed from James McAvoy into someone else like Patrick Stewart.


    "Oh well, I''ll mention it next time." Fang Mo shook his head, silently reminding himself to add "golden toilet for Charles" to his to-do list, so he wouldn''t forget it next time.


    After noting this down, Fang Mo slowly sat up on the bed and then walked outside to survey his territory.


    Since he didn''t have any means to activate chunks like the world anchor, everything remained the same as he left it.


    Even the crops he harvested before had not regrown.


    There were only young shoots of crops in the fields.


    Fang Mo controlled Steve to return to the warehouse and tidied up the misceneous items he had with him, clearing out the alchemy bag and his backpack.


    After that, Steve quietly picked up some tools and walked into the mine.


    In fact, this had be a regr routine every time Fang Mo returned.


    Steve would go underground to mine, while Fang Mo would sort out the new modules he had unlocked and see which ones he could utilize.


    This time, when Fang Mo entered the X-Men world, he didn''t unlock many modules.


    Bamboo, Customized Steve, and Nuclear Engineering were the only ones.


    Nuclear Engineering was definitely the first to be ruled out; it was tooplex. Back when Fang Mo yed on the server, even his partner, Xiao Yao, cursed andined while dealing with this module. Besides, it seemed to involve radiation and otherplexities, which Fang Mo definitely didn''t want to touch.


    As for Customized Steve, this module didn''t require any research at all; it was just a reskinned tool.


    Now, let''s talk about the Bamboo module.


    Fang Mo did have some impressions of it.


    It seemed to be a decorative and lifestyle module.


    It was not difficult, and some of the items in it were quite useful and suitable for him.


    If Fang Mo remembered correctly, there was something called a Drawer in the Bamboo module, which only upied one block but had a capacity simr to arge wooden crate. Meanwhile, bamboo in the module could be burned into bamboo charcoal, and bamboo grew quickly, which was much more useful than chopping trees to make charcoal.


    In addition, there seemed to be a useful tool called a Stone Mill in the Bamboo module.


    This device could grind wheat and rice, increase the production of ze powder and bone meal, or grind cobblestone into gravel and sand.


    Although other industrial modules had simr functionalities, such as grinding machines and pulverizers, Fang Mo didn''t know how to create them and they also required energy to operate, making them less convenient than the Stone Mill.


    Thinking of this, Fang Mo decided to study the Bamboo module thoroughly.


    Although he really didn''t like the workbench, he had a moment of enlightenment before, and he realized many things.


    He tried to restrain his irritable emotions, increase his patience, and be calmer.


    Now, he wouldn''t lose control over trivial matters and erupt like an active volcano, only thinking about pulling his partner over. After all, that would be too selfish.


    However, to say that Fang Mo didn''t miss his home and his partner at all would be impossible.


    But... well, how should he put it?


    People had to experience ups and downs in life and learn to grow.


    So, when Steve returned home with a bunch of minerals, Fang Mo immediately started researching the Bamboo module.


    Since it was the Bamboo module, everything naturally revolved around the concept of "bamboo."


    Thanks to the help of his friend, Fang Mo did have some understanding of this module.


    After loading the Bamboo module, Minecraft''s main world would introduce a nt called "Bamboo." This nt only grew into bamboo under artificial light and spread around, continuously proliferating.


    It''s worth mentioning that only a hoe could fully harvest bamboo.


    So Fang Mo made a bunch of hoes and sent Steve out of the house to collect bamboo.


    Fortunately, the Minecraft world Fang Mo was in was different from the game. As long as new modules were loaded, the entire world would change, instead of only generating new module-rted things in the unloaded chunks, as it was in the game.


    After wandering around for a while, Steve found many bamboo shoots on a hilltop and started harvesting them, taking all the bamboo shoots on the entire hilltop.


    Fang Mo then separately opened a tform around his house to nt bamboo.


    He casually ced the bamboo shoots on grass blocks and inserted some torches. Then, he just had to wait for the bamboo shoots to grow into bamboo.


    During the waiting time, Fang Mo wasn''t idle; he also studied somerge-scale technology-rted modules.


    For example, Thermal Expansion and Industrial Age.


    However, without the recipes, Fang Mo''s progress was indeed very slow.


    In Thermal Expansion, he first tried to make several metal gears ording to his memory, then tried for a long time tobine ss, iron, and gears to make something called a Machine Frame.


    But he couldn''t figure out how the Machine Frame could be turned into a machine.


    He had heard about technology modules from his partner before, such as how most modules'' grinding machines required flint, and so on.


    But what else was needed besides flint? This was Fang Mo''s knowledge gap.


    So he temporarily gave up on Thermal Expansion and turned his attention to the Industrial Age module.


    This module had existed since ancient times, and Fang Mo had also heard of it, especially when apanying his partner to build reactors and arrays, he couldn''t help but remember some material names, such as circuit boards and mechanical casings.


    Moreover, every time he yed with her, he would always hear herin.


    She would say things like the creator of the Industrial Age learned bad things from the Creator of GregTech, and she had to smash the board and cut the wire for no reason.


    Fang Mo recalled for a moment, fiddled with the workbench for a while, and unexpectedly figured out how to make a Pulverizer. Using the same method to deduce and explore, he also figured out the recipes for the Compressor and Extractor.


    However, when Fang Mo wanted to make an Electric Furnace, it seemed like his luck had run out. No matter how he arranged the stone furnace, redstone, or cobblestone, he couldn''t find the recipe for the Electric Furnace.


    So he gave up and decided to study the generator''s recipe instead.


    He vaguely remembered that the generator required a battery and some other things.


    But honestly, Fang Mo didn''t even know how to make a battery, let alone otherplex items, so it was too difficult.


    After several days of unsessful research, Fang Mo felt his headache returning. To prevent his emotions from bing irritable again, he decisively put aside his study of the technology modules and turned to read the Tinker Construct Codex while harvesting another round of bamboo.


    Compared to theplexity of the Industrial Age module''s crafting items, the Bamboo module was clearly much simpler.


    Fang Mo put the bamboo into the workbench and tried it out.


    As a result, cing three bamboo horizontally created paper, cing four together created bamboo blocks, separating them created bamboo baskets, arranging three in a V-shape created bamboo bowls, and arranging six created bamboo fences. cing two vertically created sticks.


    This was too user-friendly!


    Fang Mo even identally discovered a recipe from the Bamboo module.


    Of course, this was purely coincidental; he happened to have several books he wanted to enchant, and he absentmindedly ced them on the Tool Station in the Codex. However, there happened to be a piece of bamboo on it, and the recipe appeared inexplicably.


    This really delighted Fang Mo.


    This was his third tutorial book other than the Tinker'' Construct Codex and the Tinker'' Construct Armor Codex.


    "Reading books brings me joy~"


    Fang Mo was in a great mood, holding the book and reading it with relish.


    Of course, Steve wasn''t idle either; he continued to mine, ughter animals, harvest crops, and burn a bunch of bamboo charcoal.


    Time passed quickly.


    When Fang Mo''s crops overflowed again.


    He had thoroughly researched some items in the Bamboo module.


    The recipes for the Stone Mill and the Drawer were straightforward, and Fang Mo quickly made them. After that, he also figured out how to make something called a "Firece" in the Bamboo module.


    This thing was somewhat simr to Pam''s kitchen.


    Many food recipes in the Bamboo module required this thing.


    But its synthesis method was quite unique. Fang Mo could think of things like charcoal, flint, and bamboo baskets, but iron bars, who could have thought of that?


    Fortunately, Fang Mo had the Cooking tutorial book from the Bamboo module; otherwise, he probably wouldn''t be able to figure it out.


    It must be said that reading books indeed made people stronger.


    In addition to the cooking recipes in the Bamboo module, Fang Mo also unexpectedly found several unique traits in the Codex.


    Such as Brown''s Magic, Honest Gentleman, and even the Book of Revtion, which instantly made his monotonous life full of fun again.


    So he decided to delve into them thoroughly.


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    Chapter 107: Steve


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    I have to say, the Tinker'' Construct Module has truly opened up a new genre.


    Fang Mo couldn''t recall how many slices of bread he had eaten, nor could he remember just how many attachments this thing had.


    In truth, if the Tinker'' Construct Module only contained the original version, it would be nothing more than a decent utility mod.


    However, the sheer number of attachments and the vast imaginations of the creators make it truly extraordinary.


    Endless attachments, modifications, crossovers - all of these add countless materials and various attributes to the Tinker'' Construct Module, making it strive for perfection.


    Let''s take the Tinker'' Construct Expansion module as an example.


    This is the Tinker'' Construct attachment module that Fang Mo unlocked in the Asgardian Treasury. It allows the Tinker'' Construct Module to bepatible with materials from other mods.


    For instance, various gems from diverse biomes, Signalum Block from Thermal Expansion, Enderium, or even Infinity and Neutronium from the Avaritia mod, Fiery Ingot from the Twilight Forest, and so on.


    In fact, Fang Mo only recently noticed the properties of these materials.


    Some of these materials have rtively ordinary attributes, but a few possess extremely peculiar properties.


    Take the Enderium attributes, for example.


    Enderference, Global Traveler, and Portly Gentleman.


    The Enderference attribute is quite ordinary and can only be used to prevent Endermen from teleporting.


    However, Global Traveler and Portly Gentleman are entirely different.


    The Global Traveler attribute allows yers to anchor a coordinate with a tool. By consuming the tool''s durability, they can freely return to that location.


    This means that Fang Mo finally has a home teleportationmand in the Minecraft world. He can teleport back and forth from the End, Nether Fortresses, or any other distant ce. He doesn''t even have to retrace his steps while mining underground; he can teleport directly to the warehouse to unload the goods, doubling his efficiency, which makes even capitalists envious.


    And as for Portly Gentleman...


    This attribute is even more exaggerated.


    It allows Tinker'' Construct tools to be instruments used for capturing and imprisoning entities.


    With a simple shift+right-click, he can capture any living being and store it in the tool.


    This thing can even capture boss creatures; even powerful beings like the Chaos Guardian from "Draconic Evolution" cannot escape the capture of Portly Gentleman.


    Of course, the more powerful the entity, the more tool durability is consumed.


    Honestly, when Fang Mo saw this attribute, he almost burst outughing.


    Before, he was still troubled because he only had one creature capture space, and if he took the Ancient One, there would be no room for Wolverine Logan.


    But now, he can take them both with him.


    Of course, from now on, if Fang Mo encounters a viin he dislikes, he can simply find a weapon and seal them inside.


    Just like the Mafuba from Dragon Ball, seal the enemy in an electric rice cooker, take them out for a beating whenever he wants, and put them back in to continue the sealing.


    Yes, the Tinker'' Construct Module actually has a "pot" tool.


    Although it''s a frying pan and not an electric rice cooker, it''s still a pot. So, if anyone dares to offend Fang Mo in the future, he can simply seal them in the frying pan and then y with them all day, frying feces.


    Haha, that would be so much fun.


    Thinking of all this, Fang Mo immediately researched the recipe for the Enderium.


    This thing is actually an alloy from the Thermal Expansion mod.


    Because ites from the alloys of other mods, the Tinker'' Construct Compendium doesn''t have records of the rted alloy recipes.


    If this were the old Fang Mo, he probably would have exploded on the spot. However, after some refining, he has already mastered special alloy techniques.


    Since this thing is called the Enderium, it must contain Ender Pearls, right?


    So Fang Mo directly threw an Ender Pearl into the Tinker'' Construct Furnace.


    After the Ender Pearl melted, Fang Mo controlled Steve to go to the warehouse and throw in all the ores and ingots he could find.


    In an instant, the entire Tinker'' Construct Furnace was boiling.


    All sorts of alloys crazily appeared.


    However, Fang Mo wasn''t angry at all; he just waited with a humming tune.


    This is actually a kind of indirect application of the method of exhaustion. By casting a wide, many alloys can be produced by throwing all these metals in at once, which is better than testing them one by one.


    After all, the Enderium is definitely made by melting the Ender Pearl and other metals together.


    As long as Fang Mo throws in all the known metals, there is always a possibility that he will randomly get this thing synthesized.


    And indeed, this method proved effective.


    In a very short time, Fang Mo figured out the alloy ratio for the Enderium.


    The rest of the process was straightforward, just wildly manufacturing various weapons and tools.


    Fang Mo made ten Long Swords, all using Enderium, Anti-Corrosion Titanium Hand Guards, and Enderium Tool Rod. Portly Gentleman and Enderference required the handle and otherponents.


    As for the final Anti-Corrosion Titanium Hand Guards, they were meant to save on the durability of the Enderium.


    After all, the Enderium was quite precious; whether it''s capturing living entities or long-distance teleportation, it consumes tool durability. If he didn''t have the "indestructible" property, it would be troublesome just to repair the tools.


    After making these ten Long Swords, Fang Mo turned his attention back to the book, looking for other interesting material attributes.


    As we all know, the more attachments a Tinker'' Construct Module has, the more time-consuming it bes to y.


    Fang Mo was happily studying weapons and armor, letting Steve go mining when he got tired, or researching the crafting recipes from the Industrial Age, making some food from the Bamboo Module, and doing various tasks simultaneously. He didn''t feel bored or dull at all.


    In his leisure time, he even built a likeness of Diavolo on a nearby mountain with wool.


    Although he couldn''t summon his partners over, there was no harm in building a Diavolo statue to keeppany, right?


    In short, after learning to entertain himself, Fang Mo has been in a good mood recently.


    Especially because the Tinker'' Construct Module is indeed interesting. He even found a tool that can rece the original shield - it''s called the Battle Sign.


    As we all know, the original shield has a durability limit. Last time, Fang Mo''s shield was full durability, and it exploded with just one punch from Sebastian. It was really annoying. Isn''t the shield meant to be convenient?


    But the Battle Sign has no such worries. Because ites from the Tinker'' Construct Module, after being fitted with fiveyers of durable tes, it directly upgrades into an indestructible item. Even the ck King''s attacks would be withstood, let alone ordinary ones. This can be called absolute defense, right?


    Of course, the Tinker'' Construct Module also has many strange things.


    For example, the Emerald can quickly regenerate health, Uranium and Thorium can make enemies wither and be poisoned, the Ruby and Steel can cause enemies to bleed, and Pig Iron can consume something.


    Fang Mo personally tried them all.


    And finally, Steve''s backpack was filled with nearly a hundred Tinker'' Construct tools.


    In addition to that, Fang Mo also upgraded his armor a bit.


    He reced the shell of his armor with the most powerful metal he could find, which was the Vibrarium from the Tinker'' Construct Module. The sandwichyer used Anti-Corrosion, and the lining was changed to Cobalt. As for the Revitalizing Effect of the Knight Slime Metal, he engraved it onto the armor.


    Engraving is a method that allows armor to permanently inherit the properties of other materials. However, each tool and armor can only be engraved once, and it cannot be changed afterward.


    After recing the Vibrarium shell, Steve''s armor became even more powerful.


    If he held an Emerald weapon or tool, he could even bathe inva without any harm.


    Of course, Fang Mo used the same method to make a set of armor for himself.


    As mentioned before, he now has the ability to customize Steve, and he can change his appearance and clothes anytime, anywhere. The Tinker'' Construct armor has a tool called an Invisible Ink, which can make the armor invisible. Fang Mo decided to make a set of invisible armor for himself and wear it in reality to see how it looks.


    This way, it would be really difficult for others to hurt him.


    First, they would have to break through his invisible armor, then break through the enormous defense shared by Steve, and finally break through Fang Mo''s skin, which is far tougher than the Hulk''s.


    Just stack defense.


    Well, it''s like having thick skin, you know?


    Fang Mo never thought that he was strong enough.


    Although he has been steadily advancing in the Marvel Universe and the X-Men Universe, it doesn''t mean he is invincible, right?


    In the Marvel Cinematic Universe, there are background gods like the Pantheon, the Six Infinity Gems, the Cosmic God, Celestial Entities, Captain Marvel, or the X-Men''s Omega-Level mutants, and powers like the Phoenix Force or Apocalypse, which can all cause damage to him. Although Fang Mo knows he won''t die, it doesn''t mean he wants to die just to try it out, right?


    Moreover, he has the Mystcraft Module. Who knows what Book of Ages he will dig up next?


    Dragon Ball? One Punch Man? Mob Psycho 100? Food Wars?


    If he thinks about it carefully, there are quite a few worlds that can cause him harm. So he certainly won''t stop himself from getting stronger.


    Besides, gradually bing stronger is itself enjoyable.


    As Fang Mo was enjoying his game time, Steve had been diligently mining.


    With the Tinker'' Construct ''s hammer, he could mine a 3x3 area at once, and after a horizontal expansion, the mining range became 3x5. So now Steve''s mining efficiency was terrifyingly high.


    So it didn''t take long for Steve to find real fun for Fang Mo in the abandoned mine.


    It was a brand new golden book with the English title "NARUTO" written on it.


    "What the heck! It''s anime! It''s anime! Ha ha ha ha!"


    At the moment Fang Mo saw this golden book, he kicked the nearby crafting table and then rushed towards the warehouse.


    In the next second, a white light shed, and Steve returned to the warehouse through Portly Gentleman.


    Thanks to the help of the Chinese localization mod, Fang Mo understood the meaning of these words. "NARUTO," wasn''t it the English transliteration of Naruto Uzumaki''s name?


    Clearly, this Book of Ages has finally opened the door to the world of anime for Fang Mo.


    And this first stop would be Naruto.


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    Chapter 108: Steve


    Staring at the golden book in his hand, various scenes began to float in Fang Mo''s mind. He had indeed watched Naruto, but his knowledge was limited to a casual viewing, and he couldn''t recall every detail vividly.


    In Fang Mo''s memory, Naruto could be summarized as a family drama of the Uchiha n. He could remember some character names, like Tsunade, Jiraiya, Kakashi, Rin, Konan, Hinata, and others. However, he had no idea about their birth years or ages.


    But that was not a problem. Soon, Fang Mo would find out.


    With a thought, Steve immediately began organizing his items. After mining and smelting countless ores, Steve had gained a considerable amount of experience points, and the "super-sized backpack" mod allowed him to use experience to increase his inventory space.


    As a result, Steve''s backpack capacity had be quite exaggerated. Coupled with items like the alchemy bag and ender chest, he could almost pack up and carry half of a small house.


    This time, Fang Mo deliberately prepared a Lucky Block, just in case of any unexpected returns. He didn''t want to experience a situation where he had to deal with the Third Ninja War to the Fourth Ninja War again. Even Madara would shake his head at such a predicament.


    After organizing everything, Fang Mo immediately had Steve open the Book of Ages.


    Familiar particle-like ck mist surged from the book, engulfing Fang Mo and Steve.


    Soon, the feeling of weightlessness vanished, and Fang Mo opened his eyes, finding himself in a vast forest. Damp and cold mist filled the woods, permeated with the scent of decaying leaves.


    "Oh, a forest as the starting scene?"


    Fang Momented while looking around. The trees here were impressively tall and majestic. After all, this was an anime world, significantly different from the real world. These trees were already extraordinary. Earth didn''t have such grand and lush giant forests. However, in the Naruto world, such sights were quitemon. It felt like the soil here was enriched with... well, chakra-infused.


    Not knowing his exact location, Fang Mo decided to explore the nearby area.


    During his exploration, he unexpectedly discovered something.


    Not far from the riverbank, a small figure sat, looking desperate as she leaned against arge rock. Her clothes were stained with blood, and she used her hand to cover her stomach. A faint green light emanated from her hand, indicating that she was trying to heal her wound. However, the effect seemed limited, as fresh blood continued to ooze from between her fingers.


    "I... I don''t want to die..."


    Seeing her stomach wound continuously bleeding, the girl appeared terrified. Her voice trembled as she pleaded, "Please... please don''t let me die..."


    Fang Mo then noticed some details about her.


    On her forehead, she had a metal te with the Konoha symbol, resembling a small whirlpool. Additionally, her eyes were white, with hardly any distinction between the iris and sclera. At first nce, it seemed like she was rolling her eyes in fear.


    Clearly, she was a member of the Hyuga n.


    Realizing this, Fang Mo instantly appeared in front of her.


    "!"


    Startled by the sudden appearance of a stranger, the girl seemed frightened. She tried to get up, but it appeared she identally injured herself further or ruptured an internal artery. Suddenly, she spat out a mouthful of blood and copsed at Fang Mo''s feet.


    "Can''t you just stay still when you''re about to die?"


    Fang Mo sighed helplessly. He squatted down, held the girl''s chin, and took out a healing potion to give her. "Come on, open your mouth and drink this."


    "..."


    To his surprise, the girl looked at him fearfully and tightly closed her mouth, as if she were a girl giving the silent treatment to her boyfriend. It was as if she had something to prove by not opening her moutheven though she was about to die, It was exasperating.


    "Why won''t you open your mouth to drink the potion? Damn it, you''re about to die!"


    Fang Mo was astonished. The girl had just said she didn''t want to die, yet now she refused to take the potion that could save her life. "Drink it! Why won''t you drink it? I swear... if you don''t drink it, you won''t make it!"


    Feeling helpless, Fang Mo had no choice but to forcefully open her mouth and pour the potion in.


    As it was an instantaneous healing potion, the girl''s injuries began to rapidly heal. Even the gushing wound on her stomach stopped bleeding. Though not entirely healed, her life was saved.


    "My wound... it doesn''t hurt anymore?"


    Once the wounds were healed, the girl seemed to finally react. She looked at Fang Mo in astonishment and asked in a shaky voice, "You... aren''t you a ghost...? Did you save me?"


    "I saved your life out of the goodness of my heart, and you say I''m a ghost?"


    Fang Mo was taken aback and couldn''t help but exin, "Listen... now that you''ve figured it out, I won''t pretend anymore. I am the infamous, pleasure-seeking evil ghost. Seeing you about to die, I decided to save you and take you back as my bride."


    "Huh? You... So you''re really a ghost?"


    The girl''s expression turned fearful again. "No wonder you don''t have any chakra in your body... I thought I was about to die, and this was just a hallucination."


    "Huh?"


    Hearing her exnation, Fang Mo finally understood what was going on.


    Yes, in Naruto, the Byakugan functioned as an observation and prating ability. It was likebining X-ray vision with a telescope. It could not only observe distant terrain but also prate a person''s body to see their chakrawork.


    But Fang Mo wasn''t a character from the Naruto world, so how could he have a chakrawork?


    "So you can see the internal structure of my body?" Fang Mo asked.


    "...I think I can," the girl said uncertainly. "Why do you ask?"


    "What does my body look like on the inside?" Fang Mo couldn''t help but ask curiously. "Can you see my organs? Do I still have a heartbeat?"


    "..."


    The girl didn''t answer but stared at Fang Mo with a frightened look.


    "This is weird... can we talk properly?" Fang Mo said helplessly, rubbing his forehead. "Don''t make me guess based on your expression. I nearly vomited from trying to guess the crafting recipes the other day..."


    "Aren''t you already aware that you''re a ghost?" The girl stared at Fang Mo nervously, her voice trembling as if about to cry. "Why... are you asking me such strange questions?"


    "Huh?" Hearing this, Fang Mo finally understood what was going on.


    He must have lost all his internal organs, considering his body had been digitized before. He was probably just a spiritual entity of rules now, not needing any of the human body''s necessities.


    But that didn''t make sense.


    Fang Mo had experimented with this before.


    Even after performing Five Dragons Around the Pir to his heart''s content, why was he still...uh, functional in certain aspects? (Note: lol)


    "Ahhhhh, this is getting strange."


    Fang Mo absentmindedly touched his chin. It seemed he would have to dissect himself when he had the chance. He also needed to find Orochimaru to borrow a microscope and see how intact his little...uh, balls were. It wouldn''t do for them to turn into mosaic cubes while he was twisting them in a Petri dish. That would be too embarrassing.


    But that was all a matter forter.


    For now, he needed to rify some things with the girl in front of him.


    Thinking about this, Fang Mo took another look at the girl. She seemed to be in her early teens, with baby fat still on her face. Under normal circumstances, it was impossible for a person to die in the forest alone. It was evident that the current time and situation didn''t match.


    "Um, I have some questions for you."


    Fang Mo thought for a moment and then asked directly, "What year is it now? Where are we? And what''s your name?"


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    Chapter 109: Steve


    "Hey?"


    After hearing Fang Mo''s question, the other party also looked puzzled for a moment.


    She had initially thought Fang Mo would inquire about ssified information regarding Konoha, but to her surprise, he asked such an unrted question. It seemed like he was quite unpredictable.


    Thinking this way, she became a bit fearful.


    "It is currently the 50th year of Konoha, and we are near the northern forest of Kikyo Mountain," she said nervously, "As for my name... I am Hyuga Hatsuhisa."


    "Oh, I see."


    Fang Mo subconsciously nodded, then realized he might have arrived too early.


    Honestly, he had no idea what the "50th year of Konoha '''' referred to, or where Kikyo Mountain was. He had only understood her name from what she said.


    "Am I going to start another killing spree?"


    As Fang Mo reminisced about the scenes from when he first crossed over to the Marvel Universe and the X-Men world, he suddenly felt a headache and rubbed his temples. "No, can we change the gamey a bit? For example, can I just cross over and encounter someone like Jiraiya in the Konoha Vige? I really don''t want to create more tragedies"


    But before he could finish his words, he heard a sudden sound of something breaking through the air.


    Hyuga Hatsuhisa seemed to sense something and her face tensed up. She shouted, "Be careful!"


    In the next moment, two sharp shurikens flew towards Fang Mo.


    Swiftly, the shurikens hit Fang Mo''s neck and the back of his head. However, with a crisp sound, the two shurikens were deflected and flew away in circles.


    "What... huh?"


    Hyuga Hatsuhisa was taken aback by the scene.


    As for Fang Mo, he just stood up expressionlessly and turned around while saying, "So, when can we skip this process? Bansho Ten''in."


    A tremendous gravitational force emanated from Fang Mo''s hand, and the treetop suddenly moved. Then, a ninja flew straight toward him.


    Without saying a word, Fang Mo extended a ck rod from his palm and instantly stabbed the ninja to death.


    After the enemy fell, Fang Mo examined him a bit and noticed his sturdy physique and dark skin. He also had a headband tied around his arm, seemingly a symbol of the Kumogakure Vige.


    "A ninja from Kumogakure Vige?"


    Fang Mo rubbed his chin and pondered for a moment.


    Hyuga Hatsuhisa seemed to be in her early teens, and they had encountered other ninjas from different viges. It seemed like they were in the middle of a war. But was it the Second or Third Great Ninja War? Were Naruto and his peers even born yet?


    Thinking about this, Fang Mo turned to Hyuga Hatsuhisa and asked, "Have you heard of Hinata?"


    "What?" Hyuga Hatsuhisa was puzzled. "Who is that?"


    "What about Namikaze Minato?" Fang Mo asked another question.


    "Why are you asking about him?" Hyuga Hatsuhisa''s face tensed up, showing signs of vignce.


    "Oh, looks like they have already appeared." Seeing Hyuga Hatsuhisa''s reaction, Fang Mo subconsciously heaved a sigh of relief. It seemed that he didn''t time travel too early, at least he didn''t have to deal with Hashirama Senju.


    After feeling relieved, Fang Mo exined to Hyuga Hatsuhisa, "Actually, I''m an Otsutsuki, who has been asleep for thousands of years. My favorite thing in life is to seek fun..."


    But before he could finish his words, he heard another sound breaking through the air.


    Hyuga Hatsuhisa was about to say something, but Fang Mo directly grabbed the shuriken, and with a sh of ck light, he teleported to the treetops.


    There were other ninjas waiting there, observing Fang Mo.


    But they were taken by surprise when Fang Mo suddenly appeared in front of them. "Flying Thunder God Technique!?" one of them eximed, associating the golden sh of Konoha with the legendary technique.


    But wait, isn''t this one ck?


    Has Konoha gained another Flying Thunder God user?


    Thinking of this, the ninjas from Kumogakure were frightened, and they immediately tried to make hand seals to escape.


    However, before they could do so, Fang Mo directly thrust the shuriken into one of their crotches, and then kicked him away. The ninja exploded into a firework in mid-air.


    The cruelty of this scene shocked Hyuga Hatsuhisa, and even Fang Mo found it a bit ruthless.


    As for the remaining two Kumogakure ninjas, one turned into a burst of lightning, and the other turned into a small wooden stump, clearly using the Body Flicker Technique and Substitution Jutsu to escape.


    "Sneaky little Kumogakure ninjas..."


    Seeing this, Fang Mo couldn''t help butment.


    Out of those attacking him, only two Kumogakure ninjas were left, and they nced at each other in fear before quickly fleeing.


    But just then, Fang Mo''s voice suddenly sounded behind them.


    "Herees the Flying Rod!"


    With his voice came a ck rod that suddenly appeared from one of the Kumogakure ninja''s chest. He lost consciousness instantly and fell to the ground dead.


    The other Kumogakure ninja was shocked and ran away even faster.


    Unfortunately, he had just run a few meters when he ran into two Kumogakure ninjas.


    The Kumogakure ninja didn''t say anything and just ran for his life. But the Kumo ninjas, although a bit skeptical, saw that Fang Mo had already killed the Kumogakure ninja, so they decided to attack him together, thinking it was a chance to capture a Konoha ninja.


    "Not again..."


    Feeling impatient with the interruptions, Fang Mo thought about it and decided, "Maybe I should just take down the Land of Lightning..."


    Hyuga Hatsuhisa couldn''t understand Fang Mo''s words, so she just watched as the two Kumo ninjas attempted to attack him.


    Without bothering to draw out hisrge sword, Fang Mo simply extended half of a ck stick from his palm. He teleported in a sh, stabbing the two ninjas in their hearts, and they died on the spot.


    However, Fang Mo was surprised to find that, apart from the two Kumogakure ninjas who died immediately, the other two Kumo ninjas burst into a shower of sparks and transformed into wooden stumps, revealing they were using the Lightning Clone and Wood Clone techniques.


    "Sneaky little Kumogakure ninjas..."


    As the sound rang out, a ck rod suddenly protruded from the chest of one of the Kumo Ninjas. This object seemed to possess a dreadful power; the struck ninja immediately lost consciousness and fell lifeless to the ground.


    The other Kumo Ninja, witnessing this, was shaken to the core and hurriedly fled backward with all his might.


    However, just when he had barely run a few meters, he unexpectedly collided head-on with two Sunagakure ninjas.


    Without uttering a word, the Kumo Ninja turned and desperately ran backward. Yet, the two Suna Ninjas, unsure of Fang Mo''s strength, showed some hesitation before quickly forming hand seals together.


    "Wind Release: Great Breakthrough!"


    "Hmm?"


    Fang Mo had indeed noticed these two Sand Ninjas, but he couldn''t figure out why they were looking at him so smugly.


    "Whatever..."


    Because they were just ordinary grunts, Fang Mo couldn''t be bothered to think too much about it. After all, there were plenty of quirky characters in the Naruto world. So, he raised his hand directly and activated "Wind Release: Great Breakthrough."


    The Ring of Arcana lit up with an azure light.


    The next second, a fierce gale erupted.


    If the Great Breakthrough released by the Suna Ninjas was like a strong gust of wind, then Fang Mo had sucked the eye of a typhoon into his lungs and forcefully sprayed it onto his enemies'' faces.


    A visible pale airwave shot forward in a conical shape, and trees, sand, rockseverything was lifted up by the wind, which exceeded level twenty, creating countless deep gullies in the earth.


    Once the storm subsided, everything within nearly a kilometer in front of Fang Mo had vanished.


    It wasn''t that everything had been shredded; the power of the typhoon wasn''t that strong. But everything had been violently blown away, piling up at least a kilometer away. Some lighter objects were still falling from the sky, leaving the whole area in chaos.


    "Alright, that takes care of them."


    After dealing with a few low-level grunts, Fang Mo pped his hands and then used his body-flicker technique to teleport back to Hyuga Hatsuhisa''s side. "How about that? Wasn''t my Great Breakthrough impressive?"


    Fang Mo pointed to therge crater not far away, looking smugly at her.


    "..."


    Hyuga Hatsuhisa didn''t say a word but scooted back a bit, looking somewhat afraid.


    "Hey hey, can''t even handle this kind of joke?" Fang Mo nced at Hyuga Hatsuhisa.


    Considering that there would always be peopleing to cause trouble, Fang Mo directly took Hyuga Hatsuhisa and left the area.


    He used the Ring of Arcana to create a hole in a big tree, temporarily creating a hidden base.


    With a new base established, Fang Mo could finally have a proper conversation with Hyuga Hatsuhisa. After all, she was just a child. Even if she was on guard, she wouldn''t be a match for Fang Mo.


    After all, Fang Mo was a straightforward gentleman, wasn''t he?


    In any case, soon, Fang Mo extracted quite a bit of information from Hyuga Hatsuhisa''s mouth. ording to her, Kikyo Mountain was actually a nearby terrain near Konoha, and it was currently the era of war.


    At present, Kumogakure and Sunagakure wereunching an attack on Konoha, and it was getting dangerously close to their doorstep. The vige''s internal forces were in dire straits. Although powerful shinobi like Minato and the Sannin were still killing everywhere, the basic forces were nearly depleted, and even she, a child, was forced to go to the battlefield.


    Of course, Hyuga Hizuhisa also admitted that she was from the Hyuga branch family, and her potential wasn''t very high. Her parents had already died on the battlefield, which was why she was dragged out to fight.


    As for the elite members of the main family, they wouldn''t be dying on such a battlefield for nothing.


    Talking about this, Hyuga Hatsuhisa looked a bit sad. Although she was still a child, she seemed to have sensed the different destinies between the main and branch families of the Hyuga.


    However, for ordinary shinobi, there wasn''t much difference between the Hyuga main and branch families. The Byakugan was merely a tool for gathering intelligence, after all. It was just that this tool happened to be quite important. Not long after, Fang Mo noticed that quite a few shinobi squads were searching for her whereabouts.


    Among them, he even recognized a character from the original story: One of the legendary Sannin, Orochimaru.

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    Chapter 110: Steve


    Before crossing over to the Naruto world, Fang Mo had thought that the anime world was nothing out of the ordinary.


    But it was only after arriving here that he realized the stark differences between the two worlds.


    Back in the Marvel Universe, characters like Iron Man truly resembled Robert Downey Jr., and Doctor Strange bore a striking resemnce to Benedict Cumberbatch. This made him feel like he was just ying around with them in a movie when he first arrived in that world.


    However, the Naruto world was a whole different story. It was the anime world, and if Fang Mo hadn''t known it was Naruto, he would have been utterly perplexed.


    Suddenly, a fair-skinned man with ck hair appeared. Without his forehead protector and ninja attire, and if he didn''t y with snakes, would you ever believe that he was Orochimaru, one of the legendary Sannin?


    Honestly, even cosyers resembled Orochimaru more than he did himself.


    But that was just how it was.


    After all, this was a real world, and the characters were no longer just ink and paper but actual living beings. Discrepancies in appearance were to be expected.


    Fang Mo was familiar with Orochimaru''s character. He was a boss-level figure in the early stages of Naruto, making a dramatic entrance during the Chunin Exams by killing the Third Hokage and frightening all the genin. His presence was truly formidable.


    However, from what Fang Mo could see now, Orochimaru appeared quite young. Though his aura was somewhat gloomy, he didn''t emanate the intense evil and cruelty that he would disy inter arcs. Thinking back to the information mentioned by Hyuga Hatsuhisa earlier, the genin hadn''t been born yet, and Minato Namikaze was still alive. This meant that Orochimaru had likely not begun his human experiments or had just started, and hadn''t reached the depths of depravity he wouldter attain.


    With these thoughts in mind, Fang Mo feltpelled to try and establish contact with Orochimaru.


    After all, he would need to borrow a microscope from Orochimaruter on.


    Might as well get acquainted with him, right?


    However, before Fang Mo could leave the hiding ce, he used a substitution technique to see a blond-haired man. Fang Mo immediately recognized him because of his distinctive hair color.


    It was Minato Namikaze, the future Fourth Hokage and the protagonist''s father.


    Minato was apanied by two subordinates as he directly approached Orochimaru for a serious discussion.


    Thanks to the invisibility of Steve, Fang Mo overheard their conversation.


    To his surprise, Minato and Orochimaru were not here to search for Hyuga Hatsuhisa. Instead, they were seeking information about the "Wind Release" technique that Fang Mo had used. He had casually employed a "Wind Release" jutsu earlier with his Ring of Arcana, which allowed him to control any storm or airflow. The immense power of this Wind Release had caught the attention of the Konoha ninjas.


    They suspected that Sunagakure might be nning some kind of conspiracy, given that they were from the Land of Wind that had invaded Konoha. As for the Cloud Vige, they had only dispatched a small group of ninjas to cause trouble. Earlier, the Sand Vige had killed the Third Raikage, resulting in a deep enmity between the two viges. Additionally, the recent battle at God''s Bridge had severed the Sand Vige''s crucial supply route to the Fire Country, forcing them to concentrate their efforts on the Cloud Vige. The Cloud Vige was also fully engaged in their resistance, leaving little energy to spare for dealing with the Konoha.


    In contrast, Sunagakure was indeed the most skilled in Wind Release among the Five Great Ninja Viges.


    However, it was strange that such a powerful jutsu had been unleashed in an open area in the forest, yet not a single Leaf ninja was harmed. Normally, if Sunagakure had used this jutsu to ambush the Konoha camp, it would have been devastating. Although Sunagakure might not have found the exact location of the Konoha camp, they possessed a powerful trump card that they could use strategically. Randomly unleashing it in the forest seemed unnecessary.


    The Konoha''s strategist, Shikaku Nara, spected that Sunagakure might have used a tailed beast. This was usible, considering that during wartime, the Cloud Vige''s jinchuriki was also active outside their vige. Thus, it wouldn''t be surprising if Sunagakure also had a jinchuriki. However, controlling a tailed beast was no easy task, as evidenced by Sunagakure''s tailed beast going berserk and needlessly destroying arge part of the forest.


    At present, Minato and Orochimaru hade out to search for clues about the Suna jinchuriki, hoping to find and neutralize this potential threat before it could escte.


    "So, you haven''t found any leads on the Suna jinchuriki yet?" Orochimaru asked, furrowing his eyebrows slightly.


    "We haven''t found any information about the jinchuriki yet," Minato replied, shaking his head, "but during our search, the intelligence division discovered a critically injured Suna ninja. We now have a rough idea of the location of the Suna camp."


    "Oh?" Orochimaru raised an eyebrow, "Are you sure it''s not a trap?"


    "I don''t think so," Minato pondered, "the terrain in that area isn''t suitable for an ambush. Moreover, Suna ninja aren''t particrly skilled in Earth Release, so constructing defensive fortifications would be difficult for them."


    "The previous tailed beast rampage might have caused them to change their camp''s location," Orochimaru spected.


    After a moment of contemtion, Orochimaru said, "If you want to attack them, you should act now. Do you have confidence in dealing with their jinchuriki?"


    "I know some sealing jutsu," Minato nodded. "If they have a jinchuriki, I should be able to handle it."


    "Good." Orochimaru waved his hand decisively. "Let''s head back to camp for now. We shouldn''t dy this matter..."


    The two of them disappeared from the spot in an instant.


    After they left, Fang Mo, who had been eavesdropping from the hiding ce, was left dumbfounded.


    "Damn, this misunderstanding could be a big deal."


    Fang Mo sighed and rubbed his face. Originally, he had merelyunched a random attack, but he didn''t expect it would be linked to Sunagakure.


    "What''s wrong?" Hyuga Hatsuhisa asked curiously. Although she could observe the situation outside with her Byakugan, she couldn''t hear what others were saying and only knew that someone had been standing there earlier.


    "Your Konoha ninjas are about to attack Sunagakure''s main camp," Fang Mo exined directly. "They suspect Sunagakure has a jinchuriki, so they n tounch a surprise attack on their camp."


    "Attack Sunagakure''s camp?" Hyuga Hatsuhisa pondered for a moment before asking, "So, the big decisive battle is about to happen? Is the war going to end?"


    "I think so," Fang Mo scratched his head, his mind still upied with thoughts about the bugs in this world. He replied absentmindedly, "To be honest, in all these years, I''ve never seen Konoha lose. With ns like the Senju, Hyuga, Uchiha, Inuzuka, Nara, and Aburame all in Konoha, how could they possibly lose?.


    Hyuga Hatsuhisa was concerned about her own situation, though, and asked worriedly, "When can I go back? If I don''t return soon, my n will consider me a deserter..."


    "A deserter?" Fang Mo was startled, then remembered, "Oh, you mean the Caged Bird Seal."


    Indeed, the practices of the Hyuga n were quite unreasonable. The main branch controlled the lives of the branch family members through the Caged Bird Seal and the Byakugan. If a branch member died, the Caged Bird Seal would automatically destroy their Byakugan. On the other hand, if they betrayed the n, the seal could kill them remotely.


    Earlier, Hyuga Hatsuhisa''s reconnaissance team had been attacked. ording to the original plot, she was supposed to die there. But Fang Mo''s appearance had saved her.


    However, it didn''t mean she was free from the Caged Bird Seal''s consequences.


    As long as the main branch discovered she was still alive, they would definitely find a way to deal with her.


    She could hide for a while, but not forever. If she didn''t return, she would eventually be killed.


    "Oh, the Hyuga n..." Fang Mo looked thoughtfully at Hyuga Hatsuhisa.


    He realized that, although this girl wasn''t adept at picking up on the plot, she seemed quite obedient. Maybe he could use her to create some chaos in Konoha?


    But if he wanted to cause trouble in Konoha, what identity should he use?


    Fang Mo pondered for a moment.


    Suddenly, a bold idea popped into his mind.

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    Chapter 111: Steve


    As they had located the Sand Vige''s base, Orochimaru and Minato Namikaze decided tounch a swift assault. ording to their n, dealing with the Jinchuriki wouldn''t be too difficult, but if the Tailed Beasts went berserk, it could be troublesome.


    Nara Shikaku, Konoha''s strategist, shared the same concern, and so they collectively decided to immediately attack the Sand Vige to prevent them from relocating.


    They feared the Sand Vige might change their position, especially after the recent incident where their Jinchuriki went on a rampage, causing a significantmotion. If the Sand Vige was sensible, they would try to move their forces.


    Soon, the ninja from Konoha began their move. Although it was a surprise attack, they anticipated the Sand Vige would have some tactics prepared. Nara Shikaku proposed that Orochimaru lead the main force in a frontal assault. By now, the enemy was likely preparing to retreat. The idea was to disrupt the enemy''s formation and rhythm by pressing forward with the main force. If the enemy resisted, they would engage them head-on.


    The Sand Vige didn''t deploy all their aces this time; elite shinobi like Chiyo were still guarding the vige. On the other hand, with Orochimaru, a Sannin-level powerhouse, leading the frontal attack, Konoha couldn''t be at a disadvantage.


    Meanwhile, Minato Namikaze assembled a special assault team. His high mobility made him the ideal leader for this squad. Their mission was to execute a decapitation n, infiltrating the battlefield from the southeast. They aimed to locate and seal any potential Jinchuriki, create chaos, and take the opportunity to attack the Sand Vige''smand structure.


    The battle between the two sidesmenced swiftly.


    The first to encounter the enemy was Minato Namikaze''s assault team. They spotted the enemy''s logistics team retreating towards the Land of Wind along a small road while transporting supplies. The enemy''s team consisted of around a hundred people.


    With the help of the Hyuga n''s reconnaissance, Minato observed that there were no other ninja guarding the area. So, he signaled his ninja tounch an ambush on the logistics team.


    As they dealt with the logistics team, loud explosions echoed from the main battlefield nearby, signifying the full-scale sh between the main forces of both sides.


    Oddly enough, the Sand Vige seemed somewhat hesitant in their approach. Orochimaru hadn''t even made a move yet, and they were continuously retreating. This peculiar behavior puzzled Nara Shikaku.


    "Orochimaru-sama," Nara Shikaku approached Orochimaru after some time in battle, "something is not right with the Sand Vige. They don''t seem interested in fighting back. I suspect their Jinchuriki might be experiencing some issues."


    "Yes, it seems so," Orochimaru replied, not one to be fooled. "Is it because of their previous rampage? The Jinchuriki might temporarily lose control over the Tailed Beast?"


    "I''m not sure, but this might be an opportunity," Nara Shikaku suggested.


    As they were discussing this, suddenly, from a distance, a wicked and brutal chakra erupted, followed by a massive explosion. A gigantic creature appeared in the center of the battlefield.


    In that moment, a terrifying aura swept through the entire battlefield. Almost all the ninja stopped their actions and turned to look at the enormous figure. This creature looked extremely ferocious and menacing, with its tall, sandy yellow body covered in ck-blue inscriptions and a massive tail raised high.


    Thick, viscous chakra overflowed from its body, exuding a sense of brutality and fury.


    "Is that Shukaku?" Nara Shikaku couldn''t help but furrow his brows upon witnessing this scene. "They released the Tailed Beast just like that? Are they willing to sacrifice their own people''s lives?"


    "No, perhaps it lost control again," Orochimaru suggested, eyeing the Tailed Beast with interest.


    As if in response to their conversation, the creature let out a piercing and sinisterughter, making everyone shudder. Its voice sounded like nails scratching a ckboard, creating an ufortable sensation.


    "Foolish shinobi! I''ll tear you all apart! You shall perish!"


    Before anyone could react, the Tailed Beastunched an attack. It mmed its hand on the ground, causing all the Sand Vige and Konoha ninjas engaged in battle to disappear instantly. In their ce, a deep pit in the shape of a w was left, filled with a mixture of blood, flesh, and soil. Only fragments of clothing remained, proving that someone had died in there.


    Seeing the Tailed Beast, Orochimaru knew he couldn''t stand idly by any longer.


    He bit his fingertip and made a cut on his arm, activating the Summoning Jutsu. A massive purple serpent, his signature summon, Manda, appeared at his feet.


    However, this summoning beast had a rather unpleasant personality. Upon seeing the Tailed Beast, Manda immediately began negotiating with Orochimaru, stating that it couldn''t deal with such a powerful creature unless Orochimaru offered a reward, like 100 human heads.


    Given the war-torn era they were in, human lives were not particrly valuable, so Orochimaru agreed without hesitation. Manda then rushed forward to confront the Tailed Beast.


    The Tailed Beast noticed Manda''s presence but wasn''t sure what kind of creature it was. However, Manda''srge size drew its attention, and it immediately attacked with a Tailed Beast Ball.


    Manda quickly dodged the attack, and then, using its agility, coiled around one of the Tailed Beast''s legs, winding around its stomach, and finally biting its neck.


    In retaliation, the Tailed Beast, feeling the pain, furiously attacked Manda, wing its body relentlessly. While most shinobi techniques couldn''t harm Manda due to its scales, the Tailed Beast''s assault caused significant injuries, and blood gushed out.


    Feeling the pain, Manda instinctively loosened its grip on the Tailed Beast''s neck but still wrapped around one of its hands, preventing it from continuing its attacks.


    But the more Manda resisted, the angrier the Tailed Beast became. It came here to kill shinobi and vent its rage, not to wrestle with a stinky snake. With a sudden twist of its head, the Tailed Beast focused on Manda and gathered a deep purple sphere in its mouth.


    "Ugh?!"


    Seeing this, Manda felt all its scales stand on end, overwhelmed by an immense sense of danger.


    Under the threat of death, Orochimaru, the bonds, the contract, the trusted allieseverything became inconsequential. Without even saying goodbye, Manda exploded into a cloud of smoke, retreating back to itsir, the Ryuchi Cave.


    Next moment, the Tailed Beast Bomb detonated, hitting the Tailed Beast''s own arm.


    A tremendous explosion erupted, and a massive mushroom cloud slowly rose into the air. Even the Tailed Beast was blown away by the st, with almost half of its body missing.


    The ninja present suffered heavy casualties. Those closest to the explosion were incinerated, leaving no trace behind. Even those further away were severely injured, lying on the ground with blood flowing from their seven apertures. This single attack almost wiped out one-third of the battlefield''s ninja.


    The Tailed Beast, being a Tailed Beast, quickly got up from the ground, and sand rushed to its body, healing its injuries.


    Seeing the numerous casualties on the ground, the Tailed Beast startedughing maniacally, delighting in the fact that those who dared to seal it away were finally dying. It began gathering chakra for another Tailed Beast Bomb.


    "Triple Rashomon!"


    Suddenly, a voice rang out, and three massive iron gates rose from the ground, blocking the Tailed Beast Bomb. However, the gates were quickly blown away by the ensuing explosion.


    Nevertheless, the Triple Rashomon sessfully absorbed a significant amount of the damage, ensuring that the Konoha ninja in the vicinity didn''t suffer heavy casualties.


    After releasing the Triple Rashomon, Orochimaru''s brow furrowed.


    Indeed, this Tailed Beast was challenging to handle. If only he and Minato were here, they could attempt to deal with it. However, with Konoha''s ninja all around, the situation was precarious. The Tailed Beast''s devastation couldn''t be underestimated.


    He even considered a temporary retreat.


    Even though he might be able to hold off the Tailed Beast for a while to buy some time, it would be hard to prevent excessive casualties. With the significant number of forces invested by Konoha in the battle at Kikyo Mountain, even if they mutually destroyed each other, Konoha''s loss would be greater. Moreover, Konoha could ill-afford such losses at this point.


    But just as Orochimaru was weighing the options, he heard someone shouting around him, "Look! There''s someone in front of the Tailed Beast!"


    Instantly, Orochimaru''s thoughts turned to Minato Namikaze.


    "Finally caught up, huh, Minato..."


    As he turned to look at the figure, Orochimaru was taken aback by what he saw. The person in front of the Tailed Beast had spiky ck hair and was wearing the signature red armor. Orochimaru''s entire body trembled, especially when he noticed the person''s crimson eyes.


    "Uchiha Madara? How is this possible?!"

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    Chapter 112: Steve


    "This... How is this possible?!" Looking at the blood-red figure in mid-air, Orochimaru was utterly bewildered.


    Honestly, he couldn''tprehend the scene unfolding before his eyes. Wasn''t this Uchiha Madara supposed to be a legendary figure? ording to the tales, he had died at the Valley of the End ages ago. So why was he now alive and well, standing right here? Moreover, why did he appear so youthful?


    It wasn''t just Orochimaru; even the Konoha ninjas on the battlefield below were inplete disarray.


    "What... What is happening?!"


    "This can''t be real, can it?!"


    "What in the world is going on..."


    "That person''s appearance... Is he from the Uchiha n?"


    Indeed, while these ninjas hadn''t seen Madara''s real face, they had visited the Valley of the End. The legendary battle between the First Hokage and Madara Uchiha was well-known in Konoha. The statues of the two in the Valley were a testament to their history. The person before them looked exactly like the Madara Uchiha depicted in those statues. How could they not be shocked?


    Especially those eyes; just looking at them, one could feel an overwhelming sense of pressure. This couldn''t possibly be someone using a simple transformation technique to deceive them, right? The aura was too genuine!


    "Hmm?"


    Of course, even the Shukaku noticed the sudden appearance of this person.


    Unlike the ninjas below, it had no knowledge of Uchiha Madara. However, it instinctively felt that this person might be a formidable opponent, so it attacked immediately.


    The Shukaku opened its mouth and unleashed a massive chakra-infused air cannon.


    "Fire Release: Great Fire Annihtion!"


    In response, the mysterious figure in mid-air brought his hands together, and in the next moment, a massive fireball, resembling a meteor, appeared. The fireball was almost as big as the Shukaku''s body, like a towering mountain. The Rasenkyudan collided with it and exploded. The resulting force sent the fireball hurtling towards the Shukaku.


    "What kind of jutsu is this with such power?!" The ninjas around witnessed this scene and widened their eyes in disbelief. How could this be called the Great Fire Annihtion? This was the power expected of a B-rank jutsu?


    "This scale of Fire Release..."


    Even Orochimaru, not far away, saw this and couldn''t help but show astonishment on his face.


    He even suspected if someone had learned the Second Hokage''s forbidden jutsu, Edo Tensei, and actually resurrected Madara Uchiha from the afterlife. Otherwise, such power couldn''t be exined. Even his own master, the Third Hokage, couldn''t unleash such a massive Fire Release jutsu, and those eyes...


    But this wasn''t the time to think about these things. Orochimaru quickly shouted to the front, "Retreat! Use defensive ninjutsu to protect yourselves from the aftermath!"


    After Orochimaru''s reminder, the ninjas quickly came to their senses.


    Indeed, they had been startled for a moment, but now they realized that the surrounding temperature was rapidly rising. It was evident that the scale of this jutsu was extraordinary. So they quickly retreated.


    Some ninjas skilled in Water Style jutsu were left to cover the retreat, frantically forming hand seals, preparing to release water defenses.


    Meanwhile, at that moment, the massive fireball heavily crashed into the Shukaku. The terrifying heat was even melting sand and rocks, and the Shukaku couldn''t help but howl in pain.


    However, the Shukaku was a tailed beast, a creatureposed entirely of chakra.


    At this moment, it bravely withstood the mes and, with its mouth, started shaping a Tailed Beast Ball.


    In response to the Tailed Beast Ball, the mysterious figure in mid-air raised his hand.


    The next moment, the ground started to tremble, and countless tree roots and vines burst out from below, madly entangling the Shukaku. These tree roots'' strength was terrifying; they tightly restricted the Shukaku''s movements, making it struggle continuously. It couldn''t even release the Tailed Beast Ball, and instead, it scraped past the figure''s body, shooting towards the sky, tearing a huge hole in the clouds.


    "Wood Style?!"


    Orochimaru looked at the numerous vines in the distance in disbelief. "How is this possible? This is not the First Hokage''s..."


    While Orochimaru was shaken by the unknown, the mysterious figure in mid-air finally spoke. He looked at the Shukaku entangled in the vines and said slowly, "A mere pet, and yet you still try to resist me?"


    After saying this, the figure suddenly made a hand seal. "Then... experience the power of a god!"


    The next moment, the crimson eyes of the figure lit up with a faint purple light. The Sharingan pattern inside transformed into numerous circr patterns, and an indescribable pressure instantly enveloped the entire battlefield.


    "Chibaku Tensei."


    As if the entire Mount Kikyo was drawn into it by a terrifying force, countless rocks, trees, and debris slowly floated towards mid-air, gradually gathering into arger andrger sphere.


    "What... What is this?!"


    The Shukaku looked up at the massive sphere and the eyes of the mysterious figure. Suddenly, it screamed in fear, "These eyes! Impossible! How can you have those eyes?!"


    But before it could finish its words, the ground was suddenly torn apart, and the Shukaku, covered in vines, was lifted into the air.


    Struggling desperately, it was entangled more and more by the vines until even its mouth was sealed by a massive tree. It couldn''t release the Tailed Beast Ball and could only float slowly toward the massive sphere in mid-air. It was then buried by more and more sand and soil,pletely disappearing.


    The ninjas on the battlefield, both from Konoha and Sunagakure, stood there, stunned, witnessing the unfolding scene.


    Mount Kikyo was disappearing at a visible speed, reced by the massive sphere in mid-air. Countless rocks, trees, and soil continued to converge, making the sphere growrger andrger.


    In the end, this object even gave people the urge to worship and revere.


    This was something that almost no ninja technique could achieve.


    A true miracle...


    ...


    Under the intimidation of this mysterious figure in mid-air, the Sunagakure troops quickly retreated.


    Obviously, the Konoha ninjas were familiar with this mysterious person, and there were a few sharp individuals among the Sunagakure ninjas who recognized him too. In any case, regardless of whether he was truly Uchiha Madara or not, the fact that he effortlessly subdued the Shukaku was real.


    They realized that if they stayed any longer, they would undoubtedly die, so they left the battlefield after leaving many corpses behind, returning to their vige to report the situation.


    With the retreat of Sunagakure, it was clear that the Konoha emerged as the ultimate victor of the Battle of Mount Kikyo.


    However, despite their victory, the Konoha ninjas were not at all excited because they were now facing a more severe problem than the invasion of Sunagakure.


    That was the Uchiha Madara before them.


    To be honest, even though they had just witnessed his strength, the Konoha''s higher-ups were still perplexed. People like Nara Shikaku, Inoichi Yamanaka, and Namikaze Minato didn''t believe that this person was truly Uchiha Madara.


    In fact, he wasn''t Uchiha Madara; he was a joyful ninja named Fang Mo.


    He only used the ability of Custom Steve to change his appearance to resemble Uchiha Madara.


    This was thanks to Hyuga Hatsuhisa, who had visited the Valley of the End earlier and luckily saw the statues of the two founders. Fang Mo managed to deceive him into showing the transformation technique.


    Fortunately, Fang Mo''s memory and transformation technique were both excellent. At least, at this moment, the Konoha had not noticed anything suspicious.


    The Konoha''s higher-ups did not believe Fang Mo because they were convinced that Uchiha Madara had died. The person before them might possess incredible strength, but he was surely an enemy using some trick.


    "Who are you?"


    Hatake Kakashi stared intently at Fang Mo. "Don''t think we''ll believe you just because you changed your appearance. The real Uchiha Madara is dead; it''s something confirmed by the Second Hokage himself."


    "Youngster, have you seen the Naka Shrine?" Fang Mo looked at Kakashi and sneered intentionally.


    "...," Kakashi didn''t respond. He had seen the Second Hokage, but the man had died during the Second Great Ninja War when Kakashi was only ten. So this information was something he had learned from the Third Hokage. But there were also records in the vige, so he was sure it wasn''t wrong.


    "I see. Did Tobirama tell you... that he had hidden my corpse to study it, only to find that I suddenly disappeared?"


    "What?!" Everyone was stunned upon hearing this revtion.


    Especially Nara Shikaku; upon considering Tobirama''s extensive research on various forbidden techniques, he could imagine that the Second Hokage might have done such a thing, taking Madara''s corpse to study his Sharingan and other abilities.


    "But you can''t be Uchiha Madara. The real one died long ago," Shikaku spoke up, but he seemed to be contemting the possibility.


    "Orochimaru-sama, what is your view on this matter?" Shikaku turned to Orochimaru.


    "...," Orochimaru remained silent, observing the Uchiha Madara in the distance.


    He was already starting to study some forbidden techniques, and while he hadn''t gone down the path of madness yet, he was certainly intrigued.


    If this person truly was Madara Uchiha, then after all these years, he retained his youthful appearance. Did that mean Orochimaru''s pursuit of immortality was indeed feasible?


    Truthfully, Orochimaru wasn''t sure if this was the real Madara or not.


    But he sincerely hoped that it was.


    After a brief contemtion, Orochimaru spoke, carefully choosing his words, "You suddenly appeared on the battlefield and sealed the Shukaku. I wonder what your purpose is?"


    "Hehehe..."


    However, what everyone didn''t expect was that Uchiha Madara suddenly looked up and burst into maniacalughter. In an instant, the aura of a great viin surrounded him, "Hohoho, hahaha, I''ve finally managed to kill Hashirama, and now no one can stop me!"


    ~~~


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    Chapter 113: Steve


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    "Hashirama Senju is already dead, and now there is no one who can stop me, Hahaha!"


    Fang Mo looked up andughed. However, this rebellious and arrogant attitude made him resemble Uchiha Madara even more. At this moment, the hearts of the Konoha crowd began to feel uneasy.


    As the other side said, the First Hokage, Hashirama Senju, was already dead.


    So, who in this world could stop him?


    "..."


    Nara Shikaku stared at the ''Uchiha Madara'' in front of him, and his brain began to work rapidly.


    It was clear that it was impossible to defeat the other side at the moment.


    Even with Orochimaru, one of the Three Sannin, and Minato Namikaze, alongside himself, Yamanaka, and Akimichi, they were still not enough.


    You see, the other side is the legendary ninja, the lifelong enemy of Konoha''s God of Shinobi, Hashirama Senju. How could they deal with this?


    The other side had casually sealed the tailed beasts rampaging on the battlefield. How could they possibly fight against that?


    Of course, if they were to fight, it would still be possible, but the condition would be that the Three Sannin must be present at the same time, along with the Third Hokage, Hiruzen Sarutobi, and arge number of ANBU elites, as well as the heads of the various ns of Konoha, such as the Hyuga, the Akimichi, the Aburame, and himself from the Nara n.


    But the condition was that the Uchiha n must not turn against them during the battle.


    After all, this Uchiha Madara was the ancestor of the Uchiha n.


    After Uchiha Madara left, the Second Hokage, Tobirama Senju, had targeted the Uchiha n a lot, causing the Uchiha n to have all kinds of regrets internally. If they had left with their ancestor back then, they wouldn''t have had to suffer this humiliation.


    If they saw their ancestoring back and directly turning against Konoha, it was really hard to say how things would end.


    And, to be honest, Nara Shikaku didn''t think being enemies with this person was a good thing.


    Currently, due to the Third Great Ninja War, Konoha had been fighting with several major ninja viges at the same time, causing severe casualties among the lower-level ninjas. Even children were sent to the battlefield, some as young as ten, or even younger. Honestly, looking at their innocent eyes, Nara Shikaku felt a sense of unease.


    Now that Uchiha Madara had returned to the ninja world, he had picked the perfect timing as Konoha was going through a difficult period.


    If Konoha were to fight with all its might against him, even if they won, the entire vige would be devastated, and the major forces would suffer heavy casualties. In the end, other ninja viges would take advantage of the situation and take over the whole of Konoha. This was not the oue Nara Shikaku wanted to see.


    After thinking about it, he couldn''t help but ask Uchiha Madara, "So... what do you want to do?"


    "I want to prove that Hashirama''s ideals were wrong!"


    Fang Mo crossed his arms and spoke with an arrogant and doubtful tone, "Establishing ninja viges and distributing tailed beasts to bring peace to the chaotic world is too narrow-minded!"


    "What... do you mean?"


    Upon hearing this, the others looked at each other, suddenly feeling that something was amiss.


    They instinctively wanted to refute the other side, but upon careful consideration, they felt that there was some truth to it.


    "So, what do you n to do?" Nara Shikaku couldn''t help but ask.


    "I will reim the nine tailed beasts and suppress all dissent with absolute power!" Fang Mo revealed a contemptuous and arrogant smile. "They have no right to resist me. I will control everything my way. You insignificant people can just watch quietly. Time will prove that Uchiha Madara is correct!"


    "I will dance on Hashirama''s grave and mock his failed ideals!"


    "Haha... Hahahaha!" With that, Fang Mo burst into uncontrobleughter again.


    "..."


    Seeing Uchiha Madaraughing maniacally again, Nara Shikaku felt even more bewildered.


    The words the other person had just spoken were indeed extremely arrogant, and coupled with the contemptuousughter... honestly, besides the madmen from the Uchiha n, it was really hard for others to emte such an aura.


    Thinking of this, Nara Shikaku made a judgment.


    Even if the other person was not Madara Uchiha himself, he was at least a member of the Uchiha n.


    However, this person''s strength was too unbelievable. It was hard to imagine that the Uchiha n had produced such a monster. It was currently unrealistic to confront him head-on. But... if they were to ignore him, who knew what conspiracy he was nning.


    Of course, there was someone else on the field who was equally anxious.


    Even more anxious than Minato Namikaze, whose wife, Kushina Uzumaki, was the Jinchuriki of the Nine-Tails.


    That person was Zetsu, who had been secretly eavesdropping on everything.


    ~~~


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    Chapter 114: Steve


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    After hearing everything, an involuntary thought crossed Zetsu''s mind.


    Could it be that someone else has impersonated Uchiha Madara?


    Could it be that the other party has already seen through his lies, discovered that the Eye of the Moon and the Infinite Tsukuyomi are both fake, and arranged a backup n in secret?


    But that shouldn''t be possible. The other party''s body is still lying in the coffin he prepared.


    But then, who is this person iming to be Uchiha Madara?


    They can use Wood Release, which indicates they''ve merged with Hashirama''s cells, making them sages. Moreover, they used Earth Release to seal the rampaging Ichibi Shukaku, so it''s clear their Rinnegan isn''t fake either.


    Even their temperament and personalities resemble Uchiha Madara''s.


    But he is Uchiha Madara.


    So, what is the body he holds?


    Honestly, Zetsu is truly perplexed. Could the other person really be a descendant of the Uchiha n?


    But that can''t be right. In recent years, the Uchiha n hasn''t produced many powerful individuals. The only formidable Uchiha, Obito Uchiha, has be his puppet and is preparing to carry out the Infinite Tsukuyomi n.


    Zetsu''s mind races, but he can''t figure out where this ''Uchiha Madara'' in front of himes from.


    It can''t be his two damn brothers... Hashirama Senju and Tobirama Senju''s doing, right? The other party seems to be collecting Tailed Beasts. If they manage to collect all the Tailed Beasts, what will he do to summon the Ten-tailed beasts and revive his mother?


    With filial piety?


    Thinking about this, Zetsu is on the verge of breaking down. He has been preparing this n for hundreds of years, and it''s about to be put into action. But now a fake Uchiha Madara appears?


    No, he has to inform that idiot, Obito, about this!


    Considering that he''s not powerful enough to deal with the other party, Zetsu quickly sinks into the earth''syers and hurriedly leaves the scene. This fake Uchiha Madara must be eliminated, and he can''t let the other party ruin his ns!


    Meanwhile, in the meeting room on the ground:


    Themunication between everyone and Fang Mo has almoste to an end.


    The situation is clear. The people from Konoha have realized that they''re no match for Fang Mo.


    ording to Nara Shikaku''s judgment, if they engage in a battle with Uchiha Madara right now, it could potentially lead to theplete destruction of Konoha by other ninja viges. That would be too much of a loss.


    After some discussion, they decide to pretend to submit to Uchiha Madara and take him back to Konoha before making any decisions.


    However, the main force from Konoha is on foot, so the return journey would be slow. On the other hand, Minato possesses the Flying Thunder God Technique, which is faster than using the Return to Vige Scrolls. With the Flying Thunder God Kunai he left behind in Konoha, he can report the situation to the Third Hokage within minutes.


    When the main force returns to Konoha, they should be fully prepared for whateveres nextwhether it''s an all-out war or a negotiation for peace. Everything will be decided by the Third Hokage.


    Of course, Fang Mo knows what they''re thinking.


    However, he doesn''t care at all.


    After the recent fight, Fang Mo has already discovered the weaknesses of these shinobi from the Ninja World.


    Their offensive power is undoubtedly strong, even higher than that of the Marvel or X-Men universes. Their ninjutsu is shy and destructive.


    But they''re so fragile.


    The Cloud Vige soldiers, who are considered rtively strong among the rank-and-file, are easily killed by Fang Mo just using a Cosy made from his Stand.


    These ninjas bodies are as fragile as paper.


    Fang Mo currently possesses the Ring of Arcana, granting him immunity to elemental-based attacks; the Evertide Amulet, which allows him to breathe underwater; Steve''s Shared Durability; and his own tough skin. He can probably withstand a Tailed Beast Bomb with just a few scratches.


    Apart from taking precautions against the Eight Gates-activated Guy, the Six Paths Mode users, and the Otsutsuki n members, few others can pose a threat to him.


    Of course, he needs to be cautious of Uchiha Shisui''s Kotoamatsukami as well.


    But at the moment, Shisui probably hasn''t awakened the Mangekyou Sharingan yet. If things don''t go well, Fang Mo can always take out Shisui''s eyes and try the Mangekyou Sharingan for himself.


    He has already materialized it in the game. Unlike game items, when materialized in reality, it bes an authentic eyeball. As everyone knows, eyes in the Ninja World are interchangeable. If he learns Kamui from Obito, then with the Mangekyou Sharingan from Shisui, would he not be Kamui Shisui? That sounds quite interesting, doesn''t it?


    Fang Mo hade to have fun, after all.


    He pretends to be Uchiha Madara just for the sheer amusement of unifying the ninja world under the other party''s identity. When the real Uchiha Madara wakes up and finds the world in peace, with the five great nations united as one, and everyone considering Fang Mo as the savior while berating and attacking the real Uchiha Madara, what would his reaction be?


    Especially when he realizes that he can''t defeat Fang Mo and that the real Uchiha Madara is suppressed by the fake one. Would he even start doubting who is real and who is fake?


    In such a case, would he still have the mood to dance?


    As for Zetsu, Fang Mo doesn''t know that the guy has already been there, but just the thought of his expression makes him feel happy.


    Fang Mo deres that he''s going on a ''hunt for moms.''


    He has to let Zetsu taste the feeling of losing his own mother.


    And in order to make Zetsu lose his mother, Fang Mo decides to collect some Tailed Beasts first.


    Since he sealed Shukaku with the Chibaku Tensei, it''s a good opportunity to test his newly researched sealing techniquea non-destructive, enderium, Anti-Corrosion greatsword with the trait of ''Global Traveler and Portly Gentleman.''


    He raises his hand and stabs the sword into the ground beneath a giant rock. A strange, End-like resonance erupts from the sword, and countless purple particles scatter in all directions. The entire Earth Release sphere begins to shake violently, as if something is moving underground.


    Soon, Shukaku''s body is twisted like a lump of dough and pulled into the sword. The center of the sword swells up as if it has swallowed something huge, but it gradually shrinks back to normal.


    However, after absorbing Shukaku, the appearance of the sword undergoes a significant change. It had originally been a dark blue-ck sword with the same color as Enderium Ingot in the game. However, after sealing... or capturing Shukaku, it turned a sandy yellow color. Strangely, numerous blue runes appeared on it.


    Countless delicate sand grains surrounded the sword, making it look even more mysterious and eerie.


    Fang Mo tried holding the sword''s hilt.


    Suddenly, a strange power flowed into his body through the handle.


    It was a power full of brutality, with feelings of killing, anger, and madness. The viscous energy wrapped around his body and formed a semi-transparent coat.


    "Tailed Beast Coat?"


    Fang Mo nced at the murky energy on his body and was slightly taken aback.


    Soon, he thought of a possibility and aimed the sword''s tip at a distant forest, recalling the mysterious feeling of controlling the Ring of Arcana.


    Before long, a murky ck-purple ball gathered at the tip of the sword.


    Fang Mo''s thoughts moved, and the ball instantly turned into a beam of light, hitting the distant forest. With a huge boom, the entire forest disappeared, leaving behind a dark-red giant pit and a solitary mushroom cloud slowly rising from the center.


    "Damn! Is this for real!?"


    Fang Mo was astonished to see the power of this weapon.


    Originally, he had been researching the Tinker''s Construct module to bring Wolverine and Logan to the Marvel universe. However, he hadn''t expected that after materializing this item, it would possess a strange ability simr to ''Jinchuriki.''


    "Tinker''s Construct is amazing!"


    Fang Mo looked at the Tailed Beast weapon in his hand and couldn''t help but feel excited. "Damn, so incredible!"


    He hadn''t thought that after researching the Tinker''s Construct module for so long, he could still discover such an unexpected surprise. It felt amazing.


    Honestly, Fang Mo wanted to stuff Kaguya Otsutsuki into his weapon right away.


    Just thinking about it made him feel convenient. During regr times, he could have her provide chakra or use her all-destroying Tsukuyomi to annihte worlds. And if he had nothing else to do, he could reverse the roles.


    During the day, he''d put Kaguya Otsutsuki in his weapon; at night, he''d put his weapon in Kaguya Otsutsuki.


    How incredible would that be?


    "This Naruto world is a good world."


    Thinking about this, Fang Mo couldn''t help but exim.


    But before he could continue his musings, a shuriken suddenlynded nearby, and Minato''s figure instantly appeared in front of him.


    Fang Mo quickly put on his pretense again and acted as Uchiha Madara.


    Minato didn''t notice Fang Mo''s expression since his attention was on the sandy sword in Fang Mo''s hand. He looked at the sword, then at the ever-boiling Tailed Beast Coat on Fang Mo''s body, and couldn''t help but ask in astonishment, "Is this... did you seal Shukaku inside that sword!?"


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    "Your Excellency... Did you seal Shukaku within that sword?"


    "Yes, I did. What''s your question?" Fang Mo replied, his face stern.


    "How did you manage to do that?" Minato asked, astonished. "I know a bit about sealing jutsu, and while there have been precedents of sealing tailed beasts within objects, I''ve never heard of using a tailed beast''s chakra through an object..."


    "Is it impossible to extract a tailed beast''s chakra without a Jinchuriki? Are Jinchuriki really that inconvenient?" Fang Mo nced calmly at Minato and said, "Ultimately, it''s because your bunch of brats has such low purity, like tiny specks of dust, not even a fraction of the power of Hashirama."


    "Uh..." Minato was taken aback by Fang Mo''s words but continued, "So, you n to reim all nine tailed beasts using this method?"


    "First, I will reim eight of them," Fang Mo replied calmly. "The Nine-Tails is still in Konoha, right? It can stay there for now. The immediate task is to reim the tailed beasts from the other hidden viges. Only then can we make them behave a bit."


    "Is that so?" Minato breathed a sigh of relief.


    "You, young one, what''s your name?" Fang Mo asked, seeing Minato rxing a bit.


    "Minato," Minato replied.


    "Oh?" Fang Mo raised an eyebrow. "No noble bloodline, yet you mastered the Flying Thunder God Technique of Tobirama? Not bad. It seems Konoha today is not entirely without merit."


    After saying that, Fang Mo suddenly threw the Sword of Shukaku towards Minato.


    "!?" Minato was startled but instinctively caught therge sword flying towards him.


    "What is this, Your Excellency..." Looking at the sword surrounded by countless grains of sand and inscriptions, Minato was utterly puzzled.


    "The Flying Thunder God Technique consumes a lot of chakra. You can borrow this sword for now," Fang Mo said calmly. "Because of that idiot, Hashirama, the five great nations have been at war for years. I bet even Konoha''s shinobi have suffered heavy losses."


    "Konoha is now under my control, and I won''t allow these precious living forces to be wasted meaninglessly on the battlefield. I''ll lend you this Sword of Shukaku. Although your talent is far from being one in a million like mine, it shouldn''t take you long to master this sword. When the timees, you can use it to defeat the enemy army and maximize the chance of survival for the other Konoha shinobi."


    "This... What?" Minato was stunned after hearing Fang Mo''s words.


    To be honest, Minato didn''t know much about this legendary ninja. He only knew that Madara was an arrogant, crazy guy who was defeated by the First Hokage, Hashirama, because he wanted to destroy the vige.


    However, the words Fang Mo had just spoken left him dumbfounded. To protect the living forces of the vige, he casually gave away a sword that could seal tailed beasts?


    In this moment, Minato was having a hard time figuring out who this person in front of him really was.


    Could he really be Madara?


    His way of speaking, his aura, his beliefs, power, and appearance were exactly like Madara, but could he really be him?


    Since when did the Uchiha n start caring about protecting Konoha? And would they think of ways to protect the lives of other shinobi? Could this really be something Madara, who viewed everyone with disdain, would do?


    "What is your n, then?" Minato couldn''t help but ask.


    "Of course, it is topletely sever the root cause of this hatred!" Fang Mo waved his hand with the unique arrogance of the Uchiha n. "I will use these crimson eyes to burn the decayingnd! There will no longer be the five great shinobi viges or the five great nations. From now on, there will be only one Shinobi Land. The chakra of shinobi should not be used for killing but to transform this world. Hunger, pain, everything will be driven away from us!"


    "We will eventually break free from the shackles of this small world and ascend to the heights of heaven!"


    "This... " Minato stared at Fang Mo in a daze.


    He felt like something deep within his heart was slightly moved. It was an indescribable emotion, as if his reason and ideals were shing in his mind, leaving him torn. Minato truly wanted the world to be peaceful and prosperous, but the education and experiences he had received made it difficult for him to possess the same determination and courage as Fang Mo.


    In simpler terms, Minato''s reason told him that the five great shinobi viges and nations must remain, rules must not be broken, and Fang Mo''s ideals were too insane and had to be stopped.


    But at the same time, his own ideals, like a seed, had already deeply rooted itself in his heart. After listening to Fang Mo''s words, it began to rapidly grow, telling Minato that this was a path full of light, a truly new path.


    "But that will surely cause many sacrifices, right?" Minato hesitated.


    "Sacrifices are inevitable," Fang Mo replied, looking at Minato. He calmly asked, "Ask yourself, if you don''t do it this way, will innocent sacrifices decrease in this world?"


    "But..." Minato seemed to want to say something, but before he could speak, Fang Mo suddenly ced a hand on his shoulder.


    "It is precisely because we don''t want them to sacrifice in vain that we must bring about change," Fang Mo said as he looked at Minato. "Young one, this world has souls, and they all wait for us in the afterlife. Do you want to tell them after your death that nothing has changed in this world? Or do you want to return to the afterlife with glory, proudly responding to the expectations of those children? Tell them that you spent your life changing this world, so there will be no more pain and conflict in the world?"


    "The five great nations, the five great shinobi viges, and even my own n and descendants... They are all so shallow."


    With one hand on Minato''s shoulder, Fang Mo looked up at the sky.


    "People fight for power on this vastnd, they antagonize each other for the smallest benefits, and they kill each other. Hmph... This world is full of prisoners, looking out through the window of destiny, all looking down on the earth."


    "Only I look up at the stars."

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    Chapter 116: Steve


    Minato Namikaze did not stay any longer.


    His heart was in turmoil.


    Minato kept thinking and recalling every word that Uchiha Madara had said to him.


    He even suspected if Madara had used the Sharingan to cast genjutsu on him, but his certainty in his own abilities made him dismiss this spection.


    However, the more he thought about it, the harder it became for his heart to calm down.


    Just by using words and ideas, Madara had managed to shake Minato''s heart. Honestly, Minato would prefer if Madara had used genjutsu. At least that would make things simpler, and he could directly view Madara as an enemy.


    But now, things were different.


    Minato inexplicably realized that he had begun to anticipate the world that Madara was trying to create.


    Minato felt that he needed to think carefully about how he should make his choice.


    After all, ording to Nara Shikaku''s judgment earlier, Minato needed to use the Flying Thunder God technique to return to the vige and deliver the information. His attitude would y a significant role in determining how the vige would treat Uchiha Madara.


    Currently, although Madara''s identity was indeed suspicious, and there might be other hidden motives, such as collecting tailed beasts, the words he spoke, which shook Minato, made him feel that Madara''s ideology was not fake.


    But how would the vige perceive Uchiha Madara... that was truly uncertain.


    After all, the power dynamics there were tooplex. Besides the Third Hokage''s decision, there was also Danzo Shimura, Homura Mitokado, and Koharu Utatane behind him.


    Since the Second Hokage, Tobirama Senju, the vige had always regarded the Uchiha n as a ticking time bomb.


    Now that the Uchiha n''s ancestor had returned, who knew how they would react? The Third Hokage might seek a peaceful resolution, given that Konoha couldn''t afford any more harm. But what about the others? How would the Sarutobi n and the Hyuga n express their stance?


    "Maybe I should go and ask Jiraiya-sensei..." Minato sighed, feeling the pressure. This was the first time he had been in such a dilemma.


    Meanwhile, on the other side.


    Orochimaru secretly approached Fang Mo.


    Although Orochimaru was still researching forbidden techniques, he wasn''t as deranged as he would beter on. So, he still had some concern for the vige. When he came to find Fang Mo, he had some selfish motives, but mostly, he wanted to know who this ''Uchiha Madara'' really was.


    But who was Fang Mo?


    He was the king of enjoying the spectacle, who had seen the Naruto plot.


    In just a few short sentences, Fang Mo had shifted the topic from ''his own objectives'' to ''how to achieve immortality.''


    Clearly, Orochimaru couldn''t handle it. Having experienced so many separations and deaths during the war, he realized how fragile life was. Now, he was genuinely obsessed with achieving immortality, hence why he was secretly researching the Edo Tensei, right?


    Fang Mo didn''t lie at this point; he followed the original storyline and exined that during his decisive battle with Hashirama Senju, he bit off a piece of thetter''s flesh and stored it in his mouth. Then, he used the Reaper Death Seal to dy the release of Izanagi, making himself immune to death. Afterward, he transnted Hashirama''s flesh into his body.


    This process took several decades to fully integrate Hashirama''s cells into his body, using the power of the Sharingan to suppress the physical strength of the Senju n. Not only did it allow him to return to his youth, but it also granted him the Wood Release.


    Upon hearing this, Orochimaru instantly believed it. After all, Fang Mo had indeed used Wood Release earlier. He saw it with his own eyes, and he had researched information about Hashirama''s cells, knowing how difficult they were to control.


    Moreover, using the Sharingan to suppress the activity of Hashirama''s cells made perfect sense.


    Orochimaru, as a scientist, had great confidence in himself. Fang Mo''s exnation aligned with his spection almost perfectly, leading him to fully believe Fang Mo''s identity as Uchiha Madara.


    Now that he knew Fang Mo''s true identity, Orochimaru naturally had another question to ask.


    "So... what is your purpose after being resurrected?"


    Orochimaru nervously licked his lips.


    Actually, he was quite afraid to ask this question, fearing that Fang Mo might react adversely. But he still cared about the vige, as he was also a candidate for the position of Hokage. So, he had to ask.


    "Exploring the unknown."


    Facing a scientist like Orochimaru, Fang Mo couldn''t use the same approach he had used with Minato. He was quite knowledgeable in this aspect, so he replied, "This world is too small for me to explore alone."


    "But how does that rte to exploring the unknown?" Orochimaru asked in confusion.


    "You insects and snakes, how could youprehend the vastness of the heavens?" Fang Mo looked at Orochimaru and calmly said, "You... probably think I only want to conquer this shinobi world, right?"


    "That is...?"


    "With a divine body, I shall rule over the nine heavens and the stars in the gxy."


    Saying this, Fang Mo''s mind moved, and several rocks of different sizes floated up from the ground. "This is the earth beneath our feet, this is the moon. All of these revolve around the sun. I call it... the sr system."


    "Have you ever looked at the night sky?" Fang Mo asked.


    "Those flickering stars are actually suns in other sor systems, but they are so far away from us that their light appears weak."


    "The more stars in the sky, the more unknown worlds await me to explore."


    "I don''t care about how the shinobi in this world live, whether they die, whether they fight, whether their hopese true. I am indifferent to all their love and hatred."


    "But if I want to traverse the stars, I must possess aplete and independent civilization. I need the best schrs to contribute knowledge, the best shinobi to contribute ninjutsu and chakra. Countless people must devote everything to this cause. Only by unifying everything in this world can I ascend to the highest heavens..."


    "..."


    Orochimaru stared at Uchiha Madara in front of him, feeling an unparalleled shock in his heart.


    Before he came to see Fang Mo, he had considered countless possibilities. But what Fang Mo said now made him realize how shallow his own thinking was.


    He never expected that someone in the shinobi world would already set their sights on the stars. Moreover, this person was the ancestor of the Uchiha n, whom everyone believed to be long gone. Orochimaru felt that these shinobi were simply living their lives like dogs, as Fang Mo put it. They endlessly fought over petty benefits, which wasughable.


    "So..."


    At this point, ''Uchiha Madara'' turned to look at Orochimaru and reached out his hand, "Would you be willing to be a part of this civilization and contribute your knowledge and wisdom?" Uchiha Madara asked Orochimaru.


    Orochimaru couldn''t help but smile in genuine excitement. "Hehehe... This is truly fascinating," he said. "I never imagined that there could be someone with such grand ambitions in the shinobi world. Count me in, Uchiha Madara! I''m eager to explore the unknown with you."


    ...


    The next day, in the Hokage''s office in Konoha Vige:


    "What!?" Hiruzen Sarutobi eximed with astonishment, dropping his pipe on the ground. "You''re saying Uchiha Madara has been resurrected and is near the Camp at Mount Kikyo!?"


    "Yes," Minato nodded.


    "This is impossible!" Hiruzen shook his head, trying to process the gravity of the situation. "It must be the enemy''s plot!"


    "It''s true, Hokage-sama," Minato insisted. "He possesses the Mangekyou Sharingan and another eye I''ve never seen before. During the Tailed Beast transformation, he appeared and used Wood Release and a mysterious earth-like jutsu to seal the Tailed Beast."


    "Wood Release!?" Hiruzen''s shock deepened. "How can that be... Are you certain it''s Wood Release?"


    "Yes, I was there," Minato replied, and Orochimaru, who was standing next to him, added, "ording to his exnation, he stole and integrated the cells of the First Hokage, Hashirama, and used it to rejuvenate himself, gaining ess to Wood Release."


    "..."


    Hiruzen was silent, his expression uncertain. After a while, he spoke again, "What do you think... are the chances that he is really Uchiha Madara?"


    "One hundred percent," Orochimaru replied.


    "Almost certain," Minato added.


    Both Orochimaru and Minato agreed without hesitation, surprising each other with their ord.


    "This is troublesome," Hiruzen muttered, deep in thought. He was genuinely worried about the implications of Madara''s return. Konoha was in no position to confront him now, and the Uchiha n''s involvement could furtherplicate matters. It could spell disaster for Konoha, and the weight of dealing with this situation fell squarely on his shoulders.


    Just then, the door to the office opened, and Koharu Utatane and Homura Mitokado walked in. They had heard Hiruzen''s voice from outside and inquired, "What''s going on?"


    "Uchiha Madara has been resurrected," Hiruzen informed them. "He is currently near the ninja camp at Mount Kikyo."


    "It''s true, we have confirmed it," Minato added, "He possesses the Mangekyou Sharingan and disyed extremely powerful Fire Release. He also knows sensitive information about the First Hokage and Konoha, ruling out the possibility of someone impersonating him."


    "What... this..." Both advisors were clearly taken aback.


    "What is his current intention?" Utatane asked, her voice tense. "Is he nning to lead the Uchiha n out of Konoha, or is he seeking revenge?"


    "Neither," Orochimaru intervened.


    "What?" Hiruzen and Utatane looked at him curiously. "Then what does he want?"


    "He said..."


    Minato hesitated for a moment before speaking, "He wants to fill the world with love and peace."


    ~~~


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 Chapter 117: Steve

    Chapter 117: Steve


    After the battle on the Kiky Mountain side came to an end, the dispute between Konoha and Suna was also nearly over.


    Following Nara Shikaku''s advice, the majority of Konoha''s forces didn''t return to the vige immediately but continued to advance towards Suna.


    After their defeat on Kiky Mountain, Suna lost both their Jinchuriki and Tailed Beasts. The remaining ninja witnessed the terrifying power of "Uchiha Madara" and had no intention of fighting further. Suna was in a state of disarray, allowing Konoha''s ninja to continue their invasion.


    However, Konoha''s forces didn''t resort to burning, looting, or piging. They mostly just took some orphaned children from the viges along the way. The Ninja World War III had been ongoing for a long time, leaving every vige in a state of shortage, especially in terms of poption. It wasn''t easy to replenish those losses, so Konoha needed to focus on this aspect as well.


    Regr prisoners or vigers weren''t taken by Konoha''s ninja, but war orphans were different. These young children could quickly be integrated into Konoha''s ranks with their strong will to protect and contribute to the vige. Even if they couldn''t be ninjas, they could still serve in other capacities, providing valuable manpower.


    During this time, Fang Mo observed the customs and situation in the Land of Wind. Though it was just the border region, he noticed the severe problem of desertification in the Land of Wind. If it weren''t for the Land of Rivers, with its vast mountains, separating the Land of Wind from the Land of Fire, the deserts might have encroached into the Land of Fire''s territory.


    After about three or four days of wandering, Konoha''s forces halted their invasion because Suna was ready to negotiate for peace.


    Yes, even though Suna had puppet forces and a few strong individuals, they were actually in a position where they couldn''t afford to lose. The Daimyo of the Land of Wind had been cutting their budget, making it difficult for them topete. Considering the poor and barren environment with deserts surrounding Suna, it was exceedingly challenging to cultivate elite ninja, and losing even one was heart-wrenching.


    Soon, Suna''s negotiation team arrived, led by the Third Kazekage and apanied by elders like Chiyo.


    Notably, upon seeing Fang Mo, this group from Suna couldn''t help but show expressions of disbelief, especially Chiyo. She had the privilege of meeting the original Uchiha Madara before.


    Upon encountering Fang Mo, she realized that the Ninja World was about to change.


    As expected, the peace talks were initially supposed to be led by Orochimaru and Namikaze Minato, but surprisingly, only Uchiha Madara was sitting on the chair inside the tent. Orochimaru and Minato were standing on each side behind him.


    Facing Suna''s delegation, Fang Mo only said one sentence, stating that he could ept their surrender and even considered them just a group of small fry. However, the One-Tailed Shukaku must be confiscated.


    Upon hearing this, the Third Kazekage became somewhat unsettled.


    "We can agree to otherpensations, but the Shukaku must be returned to us."


    The Third Kazekage said, "It was given to each vige during the First Hokage''s Five Kage Summit, and we also..."


    "That was the decision of the First Hokage, but now he has passed away."


    Interrupting the Third Kazekage, Orochimaru smiled and said, "The First Hokage distributed the Tailed Beasts with the hope of signing a peace treaty among the Five Great Nations. However, wasn''t it your vige that tore that treaty apart? We distributed Tailed Beasts for peace, and now we''re just reiming them for the same reason, aren''t we?"


    "We assure you that we won''t use the Tailed Beasts to wage war."


    Namikaze Minato followed, "We just want to create true peace. Tailed Beasts are too dangerous. Please return Shukaku to us."


    "You''re simply robbing us!"


    The Third Kazekage gritted his teeth and said, "The Tailed Beasts are meant to bnce the power among the Five Great Nations. Is Konoha trying to disrupt the bnce of power?"


    Seeing this, Fang Mo raised his hand, signaling Orochimaru to stop talking.


    "Are you saying..."


    Fang Mo calmly looked at the Third Kazekage, saying, "You believe Tailed Beasts are meant to bnce the power among the Five Great Nations?"


    "Isn''t it so?" The Third Kazekage looked at Uchiha Madara, feeling a growing sense of unease. Although there was no killing intent from him, nor any aura, just his calm presence alone made him feel nervous.


    "ording to you, the Five Great Nations use Tailed Beasts to bnce their military power."


    Fang Mo continued in his calm tone, "Weak nations receive powerful Tailed Beasts, while strong nations get weaker ones. This makes them wary of each other, preventing them from easily waging war."


    "So you think... Konoha, having the Nine-Tails, is actually very weak, and Suna, having the One-Tail Shukaku, is the strongest among the Five Great Nations? Is that what you''re suggesting?"


    Hearing this, the Third Kazekage suddenly felt a chill.


    But at this moment, Chiyo beside him suddenly spoke up.


    "Konoha''s goal should not only be Shukaku, right?" Chiyo said slowly, "If you will also reim the Tailed Beasts from other viges, then Suna might consider epting this condition."


    "Hmm?"


    Hearing Chiyo''s words, the Third Kazekage was briefly stunned.


    However, as a Kage, he quickly understood what she meant. Just now, when he heard that Konoha wanted to take Shukaku, he became anxious. But after a little thought, he calmed down.


    First of all, Suna was certainly no match for Konoha at this point. Uchiha Madara had appeared, and the ninja who escaped from the battlefield before all had the same description of him: his Fire Release was unimaginably powerful, and he even controlled Tailed Beasts with Wood Release. Under these circumstances, Suna stood no chance, and the Wind Daimyo kept deducting their ninja vige''s budget. Why would they want to engage in a futile fight?


    As for the Tailed Beasts, Suna only possessed Shukaku, and both Iwa and Kumo had two Tailed Beasts. If Konoha wanted to reim Tailed Beasts, those two viges would be at a greater disadvantage. If Konoha triggered their anger and got surrounded by the other viges, Suna could take advantage of the situation and act against Konoha as well.


    "That''s right."


    Thinking this through, the Third Kazekage finally spoke, "If Konoha will also reim Tailed Beasts from other viges, then Suna agrees to hand over Shukaku, but..."


    Before the Third Kazekage finished speaking, Fang Mo suddenly nodded.


    "Very wise."


    He said, "Since Suna is so understanding, I don''t mind helping you a bit."


    With that, Fang Mo signaled Orochimaru with a wave of his hand.


    Orochimaru then walked forward and took out a scroll from his pocket, handing it to the Third Kazekage.


    The Third Kazekage took the scroll, looked at it with confusion, and then froze in ce, "This... this is..."


    "This is the terms for an alliance."


    Orochimaru smiled and said, "Lord Kazakage, we''ve heard that the Land of Wind is terribly impoverished, and the Wind Daimyo has been withholding funds from Suna... You wouldn''t want your ninja to continue suffering like this, right?"


    "Are you sure this is an alliance?"


    The Third Kazekage looked at the shocking contents of the scroll, which seemed more like a rebellion, "Isn''t this supposed to be a coup?"


    "How can you call it a coup?"


    Orochimaru said with a smile, "We''re creating a new generation. Lord Kazakage, our ideal is to make the whole world peaceful and prosperous, to eliminate barriers and conflicts between people. We''re not taking over violently. Do you really want Suna to remain in such a harsh environment forever?"


    "How can you ensure that what''s written here will seed?"


    The Third Kazekage couldn''t help but ask.


    "Many ninjas have spent their entire lives without truly understanding the power of chakra. Moreover, the Daimyo is just an ordinary person."


    Orochimaru exined patiently and handed another scroll.


    The Third Kazekage took it, looked at it, and was once again stunned.


    The scroll contained information about infrastructure projects in the Five Great Nations, like the railwaywork in the Land of Fire, the water resources transportation in the Land of Rain, the wind defense and sand stabilization n in the Land of Wind, the heavy industry in the Land of Earth, the crop hybridization research in the Land of Fire, in the Land of Lightning, and the chakra power generation system in the ancient country.


    To be honest, the Third Kazekage recognized all the words on the scroll, but when they werebined together, he couldn''t make any sense of it.


    But Orochimaru, being a scientist, had a good patience. At this moment, he tried to exin to the Third Kazekage what the treaty meant, and the vision for the future.


    If the abundant rainwater of the Land of Rain could flow into the desert,bined with Wood Release ninjutsu, many barrennds in the Land of Wind would be oases.


    In an instant, the Third Kazekage was intrigued.


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    Chapter 118: Steve


    The alliances in the Naruto world often appear rather foolish.


    Let me exin...


    Fang Mo even feels it''s not much different from kids fighting in the neighborhood.


    It''s like something along the lines of "Let''s attack someone else''s vige together, and then we can enjoy the benefits together."


    Or maybe it''s like "Wow, you''re so strong that I can''t defeat you. I surrender. Let''s sign a non-aggression treaty, and I promise not to stab you in the back."


    In simple terms, the alliances in the Naruto world are very primitive and straightforward.


    They can easily break the alliances without paying any significant price.


    But the alliance proposed by Fang Mo is different.


    Compared to a mere truce agreement, it resembles amercial contract for mutual assistance.


    For example, if my side has an abundance of rainwater, I can build canals to transport water to your desert area, enabling you to irrigate the barrennd. In return, your side, rich in mineral resources, can supply us with metals. Together, we can construct railways using these metals, making trade and transportation more efficient and frequent.


    Both sides maintain the alliance by establishing amon "point of interest."


    Breaking such a treaty would not benefit either side.


    Originally, this kind of alliance would be risky, but with Fang Mo''s identity as "Uchiha Madara" and Konoha''s future possession of all nine tailed beasts, this alliance bes more stable due to their almost absolute military strength.


    After hearing Orochimaru''s exnation, the Third Kazekage seems intrigued by the idea.


    ording to Konoha''s n, they don''t need the Sunagakure''s help in attacking other ninja viges; instead, they require manpower, some metal mines, andnd remation.


    The metal mines are meant forying railway tracks between the Suna and Konoha.


    Regarding the barrennd, Konoha suggests that the Suna can cultivate crops there. Due to the desert environment and temperature fluctuations, the crops'' quality will be better. The Third Kazekage finds it hard to believe, but Konoha assures him that they will send technical experts and Wood Release ninjas to provide guidance on agricultural techniques in the future.


    If they can truly grow excellent crops, it would be fantastic.


    The Suna has an abundance of barrennd and metal mines, especially with the Third Kazekage''s ability in Ma Release, enabling him to extract iron from sand.


    "I can join your n," the Third Kazekage says, "but what about the daimyo?"


    "Daimyo''s matter can be left to us," Orochimaru smiles. "But it''s not the right time to act against them yet. Just wait quietly, and Konoha will show you the sincerity of the alliance."


    "Alright, I understand," the Third Kazekage nods, acknowledging the alliance between both parties.


    Afterward, they discuss some more details, such as the Sunagakure''s development policies, including puppet troops and Wind Release ninjas, both of which are precious talents and will shine in the future industrialization of the ninja world.


    Before parting ways, Fang Mo also gives them two bottles of healing potions.


    "What are these?" the Third Kazekage asks, looking at the light pink potion in his hand.


    "There are S-rank missing-nin in the Suna," Fang Mo calmly exins. "They''ve set their sights on you, intending to turn you into a human puppet. If you get ambushed, use these potions and escape. I don''t want to deal with another brat from the Suna regarding alliance troubles."


    "What?!" The Third Kazekage''s face changes, not out of fear but anger. As the most powerful Kazekage in history, someone wanting to turn him into a puppet is truly enraging.


    On the other hand, Chiyo''s expression subtly changes. Human puppets are unmistakably made by puppeteers, and in recent years, there was a missing-nin puppeteer who defected from the Suna. Naturally, she thinks of her precious grandson, but with the Third Kazekage standing beside her, she refrains from saying anything.


    Both parties leave with their thoughts, and Konoha''s main forces return to the vige.


    As they return, Fang Mo doesn''t forget about Hinata Hatsuhisa, asionally teaching her somebat skills and sharing food from Steve''s backpack.


    One reason for doing this is to show Minato and Orochimaru that, although he is from the Uchiha n, he doesn''t exclude other members of Konoha.


    The other reason is to prevent Hatsuhisa from identally revealing his true identity as tsutsuki from the Happy World, someone who came here just to have fun, not to unify the ninja world.


    After a few days, Fang Mo has already established the character of "Uchiha Madara."


    Just as Konoha''s ninja forces return to the vige, Fang Mo gets a chance to see the vige for the first time. The vige is quiterge, surrounded by nearly half of the vige with a circr high wall, while the other side is a towering mountain wall, providing an excellent geographical environment.


    Once inside the vige, the returning forces are warmly weed by the vigers. They have heard about the victory, especially the heroism of Minato. The vigers admire him everywhere he goes.


    Of course, Orochimaru also has some fans, butpared to Minato, he falls short, which leaves him with a rather unpleasant expression. After all, he is Hokage''s disciple. It''s hard to ept that he''s less popr than his junior.


    However, Minato has indeed made significant contributions in the Third Great Ninja War. Not just in the Kannabi Bridge battle, but also in the previous Shinobi World War, where he interrupted Iwa''s supply line and fought against the Third Raikage and his Eight-Tails Jinchuriki multiple times.


    Many times, he single-handedly turned the tide of battle, and it''s only natural for people to admire him.


    The election for the Fourth Hokage is already on the agenda. ording to the higher-ups, after the war''s conclusion, a new Hokage should be chosen. Hiruzen Sarutobi will retire, and the current popr candidates are three: the Golden sh Namikaze Minato, one of the Sannin Orochimaru, and Danzo Shimura from Root.


    Danzo has the least support since many vigers don''t even know who he is. How could someone of his agepete for the Hokage position? But when ites to Danzo, Fang Mo happens to see him.


    He stands beside Hiruzen, and there are two people who seem to be the Hokage''s advisors nearby.


    After Hiruzen''s appointment of weing Konoha''s ninja forces, he smiles and hands out some rewards and discusses the uing Hokage election, then dismisses the majority of the troops, telling them to rest.


    However, some elites remain in ce.


    For instance, Ino-Shika-Cho, Minato, and Orochimaru.


    Fang Mo nces around and notices a white-haired middle-aged man standing on the Hokage''s rock. He should be Jiraiya, one of the Sannin.


    In addition to that, he can faintly sense some auras in the small alleys, likely members of the ANBU or other ninja. It''s evident that Konoha has made preparations against his arrival as Uchiha Madara. Even Hiruzen and everyone else wear cautious expressions, as if they are facing a formidable enemy.


    "So, this is Konoha''s current response?" Fang Mo looks at Hiruzen and sneers, "Hmph, mortals are naturally afraid of gods."(posing)


    Hiruzen looks at Uchiha Madara, feeling the oppressive aura from him. Despite setting up numerous watchful eyes and preparing all the ninja ns, can''t they detect these hidden Anbu and other ninja? It''s impossible, but Uchiha Madara remainsposed, leaving Hiruzen feeling a bit chilly.


    Recalling the terrifying scenes when he battled the First Hokage, Hiruzen''s spine shivers.


    "Konoha has no intention of being your enemy..." Hiruzen starts to exin.


    At this point, Uchiha Madara interrupts, "For the safety of the others in the vige, I must ask you to rify your purpose here..."


    "Purpose?" Fang Mo nces at Hiruzen. "My purpose is to take over Konoha. Do you have any objections?"


    "This..." Hiruzen is taken aback by the brazen statement. He starts to believe in Uchiha Madara''s identity. But such an attitude makes him uncertain of thetter''s intentions. "What do you mean by ''take over''?"


    "Exactly as it sounds," Fang Mo states. "Seeing as you are about to retire, I won''t be hard on you, my junior. In short, the future policies of Konoha will have nothing to do with you. Understand?"


    "What about the position of Hokage next?" Hiruzen hesitantly asks.


    "Let them choose on their own," Fang Mo replies. "Aren''t these two kids doing well? Let the vigers pick one of them to be Hokage."


    "Hmm?" Hearing this, Hiruzen is taken aback.


    He thought that Uchiha Madara would vie for the position of Hokage, but it turns out he isn''t. This makes him a bit puzzled about thetter''s intentions.


    Could it be true, as Minato and Orochimaru mentioned, that he only wants to change this world?


    But he''s Uchiha Madara. How could that be possible?


    "So, you stand in my way just to ask me these foolish questions?" Before Hiruzen can figure it out, Fang Mo speaks coldly again. "Get out of my sight."


    "..." Hiruzen''s face alternates between pale and green.


    Since bing the Third Hokage, it''s been a long time since someone dared to speak to him like this. Yet, this person before him is not someone he can afford to offend. He probably can kill him with a single p. Therefore, he can only swallow all the displeasure and directly use Body Flicker to leave the scene.


    "Did I forget to mention you?" Fang Mo turns to face Danzo. "Who are you? Get lost."


    "..." With Hiruzen gone, Danzo, who was previously happy about the situation, immediately sours. His face darkens, and he turns around and leaves.


    The two advisors also noticed this. They nce at each other and quickly leave without saying anything.


    Once all the others have left, Fang Mo turns and heads toward the Uchiha n''s residence.


    ~~~


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 Chapter 119: Steve

    Chapter 119: Steve


    In Fang Mo''s n, Shisui definitely could not be allowed to remain.


    However, the current timeline was still early. Although there were conflicts between the Uchiha n and the high-ranking officials in Konoha, Shisui had not awakened the Mangekyou Sharingan. This meant Shisui couldn''t harm Fang Mo at present.


    With this in mind, Fang Mo decided to deal with the Uchiha n first.


    Although the Uchiha n had its share of crazies, Fang Mo was, after all, their ancestor, Uchiha Madara. He believed that with just a few words, they would switch sides and surrender.


    That''s what Fang Mo initially thought.


    However, it wasn''t until he encountered the Uchiha n''s leader, Uchiha Fugaku.


    Fugaku was a middle-aged man who seemed serious and reserved. Upon receiving relevant information, he stood at the entrance of the Uchiha n''s residence, silently waiting for Fang Mo''s arrival.


    Unlike the reception with Sarutobi Hiruzen.


    Fugaku didn''t summon the elite members of the n but chose to personally wee Fang Mo.


    After meeting Fang Mo, Fugaku didn''t say much, only inviting Fang Mo to his home to discuss the recent developments of the Uchiha n.


    His proposal sounded reasonable, so Fang Mo naturally agreed.


    However, once they arrived at Fugaku''s home, he suddenly activated his Mangekyou Sharingan, and a cold confrontation ensued with Fang Mo.


    "You''re not Uchiha Madara," Fugaku intently stared at Fang Mo. "Tell me, who are you?"


    "Oh?" Fang Mo raised an eyebrow, maintaining his usual demeanor. "Do you think I''m here to steal your insignificant n leader position, young brat?"


    "Uchiha Madara would never have such an attitude towards his own n members."


    Fugaku stated, "Ever since Uchiha Madara was denied the order to leave Konoha with you, he resented the Uchiha n. If you were truly Uchiha Madara, you would have killed me on the spot."


    "Back then, I did resent you all because you were my fellow n members who failed toprehend the greatness of my ideals."


    Fang Mo exined, "But things are different now. I have attained the status of a deity, and the Uchiha n is merely like ants and weeds to me. Would you... resent a weed on the ground?"


    "Then allow me to show you the power of a weed."


    Fugaku dered, rushing towards Fang Mo and shing at him with a kunai.


    Fang Mo didn''t even bother to dodge.


    With his current level of defense, traditional weapons in the ninja world couldn''t prate it.


    As expected, Fugaku''s kunai struck Fang Mo''s neck, but it felt like hitting a piece of steel, and the force even made Fugaku''s hand go numb.


    "Huh?!" Fugaku was startled for a moment but immediately activated his genjutsu, and his Sharingan spun like a windmill.


    However, before his genjutsu could take effect, Fang Mo vanished from his original position in a sh of ck light.


    Fugaku suddenly felt a chill, instinctively using his Body Flicker Technique to move away from his original spot. However, a terrifying gravity suddenly struck him, causing him to stagger and half kneel on the ground, and a few dark brown thorns quickly bound him like a rice dumpling.


    From Fang Mo''s charge towards Fugaku to binding him with the thorns, the entire process took less than ten seconds.


    "Is that all?"


    After dealing with Fugaku, Fang Mo looked at him coldly. "You''re just a weed, not even worthy of being my warm-up."


    However, what surprised Fang Mo was that even though Fugaku was bound, he raised his head sharply. "You are indeed not Uchiha Madara!"


    "Weaklings always find excuses for their failures."


    Fang Mo said calmly.


    "If you were Uchiha Madara, you would confidently use the Sharingan to counter my genjutsu," Fugaku said directly. "Within our Uchiha n, using genjutsu to defeat the enemy head-on is the perfect way to deal with adversaries. Even Uchiha Madara would not be an exception, but you didn''t even use your eyes. Your Sharingan is fake!"


    "That''s because I possess an even more powerful force."


    Fang Mo said, and his crimson eyes transformed into purple Rinnegan. "This is the eye of a god, even the Eternal Mangekyou Sharingan can''tpare to one percent of its power."


    "What about your Susano?" Fugaku asked, "If you were really Uchiha Madara, you would remember the second paragraph of the inscription on the stone tablet at the Naka Shrine. Our Uchiha n''s artifact, the Gunbai(Fan), is still in your hands. You wouldn''t have lost it, right? When you left the Uchiha n, you left three n precepts behind. Do you still remember them?"


    "..."


    Hearing Fugaku''s words, Fang Mo''s expression darkened.


    Why does this old guy have to go off-script like this?


    "Can''t say anything?" Fugaku stared at Fang Mo intently. "You may deceive the others in Konoha, but you can''t fool us in the Uchiha n..."


    "Alright, I''ll stop pretending!"


    Seeing Fugaku''s expression, Fang Mo''s demeanor also changed abruptly. "Since you already know... I won''t continue this act!"


    With that, Fang Mo emitted a white light, transforming back into his original appearance.


    "Yes, I am from the famous Happy World! The dual-leader of the troublemaker duo from the Starry Sky! Codename ''Happiness Immortal''! I was posing as Uchiha Madara, and this Sharingan is indeed fake. But this broth I drink... ahem, getting off-topic."


    Fang Mo coughed and continued, "Someone asked me to pass a message to you. Uchiha Madara, that old bastard, is indeed alive... and your Uchiha n is about to face a big problem. The Hokage of Konoha has prepared a devastating disaster that could wipe out your n. The me for this disaster will be ced squarely on the Uchiha n. At the same time, Danzo is plotting to take your Sharingan."


    "Why should I believe you?" Fugaku asked, still puzzled by Fang Mo''s sudden shift in demeanor.


    "As you have awakened the Mangekyou Sharingan, you must have read the inscriptions on that stone tablet, right?" Fang Mo smiled. "When Uchiha Madara read it, he suddenly contracted a terminal illness. He bit off a piece of flesh from Hashirama Senju and kept it in his mouth, allowing himself to be killed by Hashirama. He then used the Izanagi to revive using Yin-Yang Release. Eventually, he escaped to the outside world and transnted the flesh into his chest, evolving the Rinnegan before dying. Now, he''s preparing to overthrow the ninja world."


    Hearing Fang Mo''s words, Fugaku furrowed his brow, deep in thought.


    Indeed, the stone tablet did record the words: ''To achieve true peace, the Infinite Tsukuyomi must be cast.''


    The Infinite Tsukuyomi, a forbidden jutsu, was also rted to the powers of the Sharingan. As the n leader, Fugaku was well aware of this. Considering these two points along with Uchiha Madara''s past behavior, it was possible he would take such actions.


    "So he seeks revenge? He wants to personally destroy the Uchiha n?" Fugaku couldn''t help but ask.


    "He doesn''t want to destroy the Uchiha n. He wants to fulfill thest line of the Naka Shrine inscription," Fang Mo rified. "Thisst line can only be seen when the Rinnegan evolves from the Sharingan,bining the powers of Yin and Yang."


    "The Rinnegan?" Fugaku was taken aback.


    "The legendary eyes that were bestowed with the power of the Six Paths, the eyes that created the ninja world." Fang Mo said, activating his Rinnegan. "They look like this..."


    "And... how do you know all this?" Fugaku looked at Fang Mo in disbelief. "Your eyes should be fake, right? Also, what exactly does thest line of the Naka Shrine inscription say?"


    "Oh, it''s like this..." Fang Mo didn''t hide anything and proceeded to exin the history of the Otsutsuki n, as well as their family drama, to Fugaku.


    After listening, Fugaku was deeply shocked.


    "So you mean... someone wants to destroy the entire world and then resurrect a woman named Kaguya Otsutsuki?" Fugaku was trying to digest what Fang Mo said. "Uchiha Madara was just being used, and he used two people named Nagato and Obito, nning to use the Edo Tensei to resurrect himself? And this Obito guy is nning to make the Nine-Tails go berserk to frame the Uchiha n, while Danzo is also scheming to take our Sharingan?"


    "As I said before," seeing Fugaku''s confused expression, Fang Mo couldn''t help butugh. "I was pretending to be Uchiha Madara, and this Sharingan is fake. But my Sharingan is fake, and I definitely won''t die. You are real, so don''t think about surviving! My mission isplete, I won''t disturb you, and I''m leaving, haha..."


    "Wait, you can''t leave!"


    Hearing this, Fugaku hurriedly shouted.

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    Chapter 120: Steve (Bonus)


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    "Wait, you can''t leave!" Uchiha Fugaku hurriedly called out when he saw Fang Mo about to depart.


    "Ah, n Head, you''re here."


    After holding back his emotions for several days, Fang Mo couldn''t contain his amusement any longer and grinned, saying, "Do you really believe what I said was nonsense?"


    "I... believe you."


    Uchiha Fugaku''s expression flickered as he spoke in a serious tone.


    Yes, he had changed his mind. Though Fang Mo''s words seemed unbelievable, upon careful consideration, they made some sense.


    Fugaku had heard about the incident involving Uchiha Obito. It was said that Obito died on a mission, and one of his eyes was given to Kakashi Hatake, the son of the White Fang. If everything Fang Mo said was true and it was all part of Uchiha Madara''s n, then it wasn''t entirely imusible.


    Especially when Fang Mo mentioned the forbidden jutsu "Edo Tensei," which could summon the deceased back to life.


    The old house where Obito lived still existed. If they found a strand or two of Obito''s hair to perform Edo Tensei and it failed, proving that Obito was still alive, the possibility of Fang Mo''s ims being true would increase.


    As for Danzo...


    Fugaku was aware of his desire for the Sharingan. After all, the Uchiha n''s bloodline was powerful, and outsiders had coveted it for a long time. The neighboring Hyuga n even used a caged bird seal to prevent their eyes from being stolen.


    It was a precaution to safeguard their bloodline.


    Fugaku carefully considered Fang Mo''s words.


    Assuming everything Fang Mo said was true, he, as the n head, had no power to save the Uchiha n, especially in the Nine-Tails incident. The higher-ups in the vige no longer trusted the Uchiha n.


    If they did nothing, they would be med.


    But if they took action, Danzo would continue to target the Uchiha n, using insubordination as a reason. Moreover, Danzo was a trusted confidant of the Third Hokage. If Fugaku and Danzo were to speak out simultaneously, the Third Hokage would undoubtedly trust the veteran Danzo more.


    It was a dead end. As long as Danzo continued to covet the Sharingan, the Uchiha n and the Konoha leadership couldn''t reach a consensus. Fugaku couldn''t deal with Danzo either, as he was a close associate of the Third Hokage.


    "I will convince the n elders," Fugaku pondered for a moment before speaking firmly, "From now on, you are the true Uchiha Madara!"


    "No, no, that won''t do." Fang Mo was getting a bit tired of pretending to be Uchiha Madara. "I don''t know any Genjutsu, and my Sharingan is fake. How can I be Uchiha Madara?"


    "I can give you my eyes," Fugaku said resolutely.


    "Really?" Fang Mo was surprised. "You people from the ninja world can swap eyes so easily? Do you all give big eyeballs to neighbors for the New Year?"


    "We have spare eyes in the n. I can rece mine," Fugaku exined. "I don''t care who you are or what your purpose is. If you''ve shared these secrets with me, it means you have a n. As long as you can ensure the safety of the Uchiha n, I''ll help you achieve your goal."


    "I don''t really need your Sharingan, but I have an experiment I''d like you to help with," Fang Mo said after a moment of thought.


    "What kind of experiment?" Fugaku asked, looking up.


    "You''ll find out soon," Fang Mo replied, recalling the Mangekyou Sharingan he had released earlier into his storage space. "For now, please remove one of your eyes."


    "Understood," Fugaku nodded. If Fang Mo wanted his Sharingan, he would have attacked already. He reached for his left eye and plucked it out, unable to suppress a pained groan.


    Seeing Fugaku remove his left eye, Fang Mo instantly took out a bottle of healing potion and gestured for him to drink it.


    Fugaku hesitated for a moment but eventually drank the potion.


    In an instant, he felt a tingling sensation in his eye socket, and suddenly, his once dark left eye regained its vision. Fugaku was surprised and couldn''t help but look at the Sharingan in his hand and then at the Susano''o that appeared beside him, feeling bewildered.


    "It seems to work," Fang Mo said, satisfied with the results. It appeared that his n to mass-produce Sharingan and Byakugan was on the right track.


    "Did the potion you gave me do this?" Fugaku asked in amazement. "Why... can even the Mangekyou Sharingan regenerate?"


    "This substance is a ninth-grade holy medicine called ''Xiongshi''s Ancient Form,'' a divine medicine in the universe," Fang Mo exined casually. "It uses the roots of the Ten-Tails God Tree from deep within the Qinling Mountains as a catalyst. Whether it''s Sharingan or Byakugan, you can pluck them out freely, just like plucking garlic chives; pluck one, and another grows back..."


    "And your goal is the Sharingan?" Fugaku asked, understanding more now.


    "Not really," Fang Mo waved his hand. "I''m not that interested in your Uchiha n. My real target is Kaguya Otsutsuki. After all, I can''t let our three-dimensional readers. I have to trap her in my... uh, I mean, I have to seal her in my weapon."


    "So, your target is the originator of Chakra?" Fugaku furrowed his brows. "But you know so much about the ninja world''s secrets. Who are you?"


    "Didn''t I already say it? I''m the King of Fun from the Otsutsuki n," Fang Mo shrugged. "It''s mainly because people here have limited knowledge. If I say I''m from the sky, from another, or from other worlds, can you understand?"


    "I suppose so," Fugaku nodded thoughtfully. "So, you''re from somewhere outside the ninja world, just like Kaguya Otsutsuki?"


    "More or less," Fang Mo shrugged again. "Anyway, my only goal is Kaguya Otsutsuki. As for unifying the ninja world, to be honest... it''s just a pastime when I''m bored, something to entertain myself with."


    "Using the unification of the ninja world as a form of entertainment, your idea of fun is quite grand," Fugakumented, ncing at Fang Mo.


    ...


    To Fang Mo''s surprise, after revealing his true intentions, he gained Uchiha Fugaku''s trust. As a result, when Fang Mo left the room again, he had no choice but to assume the appearance of Uchiha Madara.


    Meanwhile, on Fugaku''s side, he gathered other members of the Uchiha n and vouched for Fang Mo''s true identity as Uchiha Madara. They saw his return as an opportunity to bring honor to the Uchiha n.


    Upon hearing this, the Uchiha n members were overjoyed.


    Since Tobirama Senju became the Second Hokage, the Uchiha n had faced constant scrutiny. Although they held positions in the Konoha Police Force, their efforts went unappreciated, and they weren''t well-liked by themon people. The Uchiha n''s arrogance further contributed to the growing divide between them and the rest of the vige.


    Now that their ancestor had returned, they felt like they finally had someone to stand up for them.


    Rumors had already spread about Uchiha Madara''s return and his confrontations with the Third Hokage and Danzo. This filled the Uchiha n members with immense pride and joy, and they wholeheartedly weed their ancestor''seback, even though the circumstances were unexpected.


    However, Fang Mo hadn''t yet figured out how to influence the Uchiha n members'' thinking. The potent power of the Sharingan often caused mental instability among the Uchiha, leading to extreme and radical thoughts.


    Controlling them solely through the identity of Uchiha Madara wouldn''t be enough. Fang Mo needed to find a way to channel their determination and pride in a positive direction.


    After pretending to be Uchiha Madara for several days, Fang Mo couldn''t maintain the act any longer. He asked Fugaku to find him a ce to rest and contemte his next steps.


    The next morning, Fang Mo woke up early. Without the assistance of the White Queen Emma, he had lost the ability to dream, so he didn''t oversleep. He immediately set his n in motion.


    First, he greeted Uchiha Fugaku and requested him to collect some of Uchiha Obito''s hair to prepare for Impure World Reincarnation. Fugaku recognized this as an opportunity to verify Fang Mo''s intentions and promptly began working on the task.


    After sending Fugaku on his way, Fang Mo left the Uchiha n''s residence and casually inquired on the streets before heading to the Uzumaki household.


    He knocked on the door, and soon, a voice came from inside.


    However, the person who opened the door was not Minato but a red-haired girl.


    "Are you... looking for Minato?" The red-haired girl, Kushina Uzumaki, was surprised to see ''Uchiha Madara'' at the door. Before Fang Mo could speak, Minato rushed out.


    "Madara-senpai," Hashirama said, calmly pulling Kushina behind him. "Is there something you want to discuss with me?"


    Upon Hashirama''s abrupt arrival, a gust of wind blew towards Fang Mo.


    Smelling the scent in the air, Fang Mo raised an eyebrow.


    "The scent is quite strong..."


    Unable to contain Uchiha Madara''s arrogance, Fang Mo couldn''t help butment, "So, do you still have the strength to use shurikens today? The Golden sh of Konoha?"


    "..."


    Hearing this, both of their faces turned red.


    ~~~


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    Chapter 121: Steve


    "Hmph, hmph, hmph, the Jinchuriki of the Uzumaki n aren''t that easy to subdue."


    As Fang Mo observed Minato and Kushina together, he pretended to chuckle and reminisce, "But in the end, Minato, you''re not as formidable as Hashirama was back in the day... However, that''s understandable. Besides me, Uchiha Madara, there''s no one else in this world who can surpass Hashirama."


    "Cough..."


    Even though Minato had a gentle nature, Fang Mo''s remarks made him feel a bit embarrassed.


    Not to mention, Kushina was pinching him from behind, and he couldn''t bear it any longer. So, he quickly redirected the conversation to a more appropriate topic.


    "So, Senior, did you have something specific you wanted to discuss with me so early?" Minato asked promptly.


    "Oh, indeed, there are some work-rted matters I need to talk to you about," Fang Mo nodded and then pretended to recall with a smile, "It''s about the Hokage election."


    "Shall we go inside to talk about it?"


    Minato didn''t hesitate and subconsciously invited Fang Mo in.


    "Are the bed sheets washed? Is the trash taken out? Are the clothes neatly arranged? Did you open the window for venttion and spray air freshener?" Fang Mo nced at the blushing and steaming Kushina, then at the oblivious Minato, and retorted, "You''re letting me in without doing anything, do you n to sleep on the couch or kneel and scrub the floor all night?"


    "Minato, you idiot!"


    Kushina seemed to have finally reached her limit, kicked Minato out with force, and mmed the door shut with a bang.


    "Um..."


    Minato scratched his head awkwardly, and to break the awkwardness, he spoke to Fang Mo, "Senior, you seem to know a lot. You don''t seem like someone without a partner or offspring..."


    "Women only hinder my sword swings!"


    Fang Mo waved his hand dismissively, "The reason why Hashirama failed was that he married a woman! Hmph, marrying a Uzumaki Jinchuriki as a wife only leads to a short-lived existence. I''ll dance on his graveter..."


    "Ah, well..."


    Minato felt embarrassed to hear this and managed a polite smile.


    Why does Uchiha Madara always speak so unkindly?


    If he wants to insult Hashirama, fine, but why does he bring me, Minato, into this? Kushina and I love each other, did we offend him somehow?


    "You''re still young."


    Fang Mo nced at Minato and knew what he was thinking. He said, "Being Hokage is much more tiring than fighting. During the day, you exhaust yourself with vige affairs, and at night, you exhaust yourself with family matters... Is that a recipe for a long life?"


    "If you''re truly smart, consider passing the Hokage position to Orochimaru."


    "He''s currently researching immortality. Maybe after being Hokage for fifty years, he''ll abandon that idea..."


    "Senior, bing Hokage is my dream."


    Minato smiled and said, "Although you''ve given me a greater goal through your guidance, I still hope to strive for the position of Hokage. It''s not just to prove myself, but also for Kushina..."


    "I don''t mind the position of Hokage."


    Fang Mo said, "Whether it''s you or Orochimaru, it doesn''t matter. But be prepared; if you be Hokage, certain people will see you as a threat."


    "Are you referring to... Danzo?"


    Minato pondered for a moment and asked.


    He might have a gentle and sunny personality, but that doesn''t mean he''s foolish. As someone capable of mastering the Flying Thunder God technique, he''s quick-witted and can figure things out in an instant.


    "Of course, you wouldn''t worry about his strength, but you have a family."


    Fang Mo patted Minato''s shoulder, "During childbirth, Jinchuriki are very vulnerable. Are you sure you can protect her? Young man, listen to my advice: the ninja world is full of surprises, and you''re still young. You can''t control everything..."


    "If you''re uneasy, let''s rece your wife''s eye with Sharingan."


    Fang Mo suggested, "Our Uchiha n has a forbidden jutsu called ''Yin-Yang Release,'' which can rewrite unfavorable facts about oneself, but it will blind the user... I used this technique to rewrite my own death. Just now, I checked the eye vault in my n, and there are plenty of eyes there. We can get your wife one; with her abundant chakra, she can maintain the Sharingan for 24 hours, and if she encounters a crisis, at least she can survive."


    "This... Such a precious thing..."


    Minato was surprised to hear this, "You''re willing to give it to us?"


    "More precious than our ideals?" Fang Mo retorted, "Currently, we share a greatmon purpose and vision. Why would I care about giving you an eye?"


    "Then, on behalf of Kushina, I''ll thank you first."


    Minato nodded, and although he had reservations about the eye recement, he decided to prepare for his wife''s safety.


    "Don''t worry too much."


    Fang Mo patted Minato''s shoulder, "I''m currently busy, so for now, I''ll spare them. After I handle some misceneous matters in Konoha, I might help you deal with Danzo."


    "Huh?"


    Minato was a bit surprised, "But..."


    "If you''re ufortable with it, just pretend you didn''t hear it." Fang Mo waved his hand, cutting off Minato''s words, "In short, for now, focus on gathering votes and preparing to seed as the Fourth Hokage. I''m not happy with that fool Hiruzen hogging the position, and these ns can only be officially implemented once you''re in power."


    With that, Fang Mo handed Minato a scroll.


    Minato took the scroll and opened it. Inside were various ns, such as ''Ninja-Civilian Win-Win Strategy,'' ''Eliminating ANBU and Uchiha Konoha Security Forces,'' ''Abolishing Hyuga n''s Caged Bird Seal Tradition,'' ''Establishment of New Research, Medical, and Shinobi Guard Departments.''


    In fact, Fang Mo had discussed simr ns with Minato back in Kikyo Mountain.


    At that time, Minato was impressed by the proposals and felt that these changes were suitable for Konoha''s current situation. It was because of this that Minato wholeheartedly believed in Uchiha Madara''s ideals and decided to work together to change the entire ninja world.


    Seeing these proposals again, Minato quickly stored the scroll away.


    "I have one more thing I need you to take care of"


    After finishing these matters, Fang Mo didn''t linger and left directly.


    Currently, he had many things to attend to. In addition to dealing with Minato, he also needed to inform Orochimaru about various research projects and prepare for them in advance.


    However, what surprised Fang Mo was when he walked into a secluded alleyway; several ck-d masked ninjas suddenly appeared around him. These people looked like Anbu, and without any unnecessary words, they immediatelyunched an attack on him.


    Among them, two people quickly formed seals, one summoned a swarm of insects, and another threw a kunai aimed at Fang Mo''s eyes.


    "Huh?"


    Because Fang Mo really didn''t expect someone to be foolish enough to ambush him, he was taken aback.


    The next second, the kunai stabbed into Fang Mo''s eye, and with a crisp sound, the kunai was snapped in half. This surprising turn of events left the attackers stunned, as they didn''t expect such a result.


    "Daring to ambush an Uchiha with a kunai, you must be under Danzo''smand."


    Fang Mo looked at the attackers and said directly.


    ~~~


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 Chapter 122: Steve

    Chapter 122: Steve


    "Daring to use kunai for an ambush against the Uchiha n, you must be one of Danzo''s underlings," Fang Mo said, revealing a terrifying smile.


    Although the person''s face was masked, it was clear they were not an ANBU member. After all, Sarutobi Hiruzen was known to be timid. If he hadn''t been scared to the point of wetting his pants, he might have repeatedly cheered himself up with encouraging words.


    In the entire Naruto world, there''s no one more wasteful, more wretched in death, and possessing a dumber mind than Danzo Shimura, the King of Scapegoats.


    In the original story, he even did something as foolish as stabbing his own subordinate, Shisui, with a kunai. Honestly... let''s not talk about Naruto; even an average modern person with a sound mind wouldn''t do something as idiotic.


    Fang Mo truly felt that Danzo deserved to die.


    Other viins might be attractive or charismatic, but Danzo was neither human nor ghost; no one would ever like him.


    To be frank, in all sorts of Naruto fanfiction, there are hardly any where he bes the protagonist, not even in NTR orare) stories.


    Take a moment to think about just how unpopr he is.


    Even the Fourth Raikage is more popr than him.


    "Fire Style, Fire..."


    While Fang Mo was speaking, the nearby ninja had also finished forming hand seals, preparing to unleash their ninjutsu.


    But before the ninja could breathe out the mes, they suddenly felt a coolness on their neck. In the next second, they saw Fang Mo grabbing their hair. "The crematorium just called me, asking how well-done you want your mom?"


    The ninja using Fire Style was taken aback.


    However, before they could make sense of the situation, an unprecedented feeling of weakness swept through their brain, and their consciousness fell into darkness.


    After dealing with the Fire Style ninja, Fang Mo once again used his Body Flicker technique. In a dark sh, he appeared in front of another ninja who had just finished forming hand seals, preparing to use Wind Style: "Wind Style..."


    "The wind is quite noisy today..."


    Seeing this, Fang Mo smiled and, in the next second, clenched his five fingers into a knife shape, piercing through the opponent''s mask and stabbing into their mouth. Then he bent his fingers downward, tearing off the entire lower jaw, along with the neck, chest muscles, and skin. Blood sprayed everywhere.


    "Just wondering if your coffin will have proper venttion."


    As he spoke, Fang Mo casually threw the corpse to the side.


    ""


    The two remaining ninjas observed the scene and fell silent for a moment.


    It seemed that the opponent was a skilled warrior cultivated by Root, someone simr to a Dead Man, fearless of death. After a brief pause, he continued his assault on Fang Mo.


    The ninja who had previously stabbed Fang Mo with a kunai charged towards him. Then, with a hand seal, he started emitting smoke and suddenly opened his clothes, revealing numerous exploding tags that emitted a blinding light.


    "Wow, a self-destructing mini-truck!"


    Seeing this, Fang Mo chuckled and extended his hand forward.


    A greenish-blue twilight thorn flew out, wrapping the opponent into a dense thorn ball. Then, with a loud bang, ck smoke emerged from the gaps in the thorns.


    The exploding tags not only failed to harm the thorns but also caused them to grow a bit more.


    "All right, it''s your turn now."


    After dealing with the three Root shinobi, Fang Mo turned his attention to the nearby Root shinobi controlling insects.


    The opponent seemed a bit anxious and had indeed used Parasitic Destruction Insects on Fang Mo. These insects crawled on him, but the problem was they couldn''t absorb chakra at all.


    As for physical attacks, they were even more futile.


    The teeth of these Parasitic Destruction Insects couldn''t pierce the opponent''s skin.


    So, how could he fight back? He was just an ordinary member of the Aburame n, not Aburame Torune. The Parasitic Destruction Insects were poisonous, but they were probably of no use against the opponent.


    And indeed, Fang Mo didn''t even need toe close to attack him directly. He simply snapped his fingers, and an unprecedented extreme cold swept in. All the insects in mid-air, including the Root shinobi controlling them, were frozen into powder.


    After dealing with these four shinobi, Fang Mo collected some DNA samples and continued on his way happily, looking for Orochimaru.


    Currently, Orochimaru was one of the candidates for the Fourth Hokage, so he was busy campaigning.


    As for his forbiddenboratories and such, they were not abandoned but handled by one of his shadow clones. It had to be said that he was a master of time management, much better than Hiruzen Sarutobi in this regard.


    Fang Mo casually inquired with the people around and found Orochimaru campaigning at the Hyuga n. He seemed to be trying to gain support from the Hyuga n, taking the opposite approach to Hiruzen Sarutobi.


    Without waiting for the Hyuga n members to announce his arrival, Fang Mo walked in.


    Soon, he saw Orochimaru, who was currently having tea and chatting with the Hyuga n head and Hizashi Hyuga. However, upon seeing Fang Mo covered in blood, the three of them immediately stood up.


    After all, an Uchiha ancestor covered in blood, exuding a murderous aura, walking towards them was truly terrifying for Hiashi and Hizashi. They subconsciously activated their Byakugan, but to their horror, they couldn''t see anything. Except for a faint outline, they couldn''t see any internal organs, meridians, or chakra structure. This frightened them even more, thinking that Fang Mo had mastered some method to shield the Byakugan, and their faces turned pale.


    Unlike Hiashi and Hizashi, Orochimaru remained rtively calm.


    He knew that Fang Mo''s target was Kaguya Otsutsuki, and for this n, he was willing to dominate the entire ninja world. It would be impossible for someone with such foresight and profound knowledge to suddenly go berserk in broad daylight and kill the Hyuga n.


    "Lord Madara, what''s the situation?" Orochimaru asked directly.


    "I''ll give you ten minutes," Fang Mo replied without hesitation, disregarding the presence of Hiashi and Hiashi. "Either bring Danzo to meet me, or tell me where he is. Otherwise, after ten minutes, I will activate the Flower Tree World and turn these ants into true ''Root'' members."


    Hearing this, Orochimaru hesitated for a moment.


    He wasn''t a fool. He knew Danzo''s personality well. Obviously, Fang Mo wanted him dead this time. The Flower Tree World was just a pretext, and this was probably a message to be conveyed to Hiruzen Sarutobi.


    Indeed, Orochimaru, with his high intelligence, tended to overanalyze situations. ording to his thinking, Fang Mo had probably realized that Danzo was bing an unstable factor. Danzo was selfish and working against Fang Mo and Orochimaru''s great ideals, so he no longer had any reason to exist. Now that Danzo had walked right into the trap himself, Fang Mo was just taking advantage of the situation and getting rid of the trouble.


    Although Hiruzen Sarutobi wanted to protect his old friend, he probably wouldn''t dare to provoke Madara Uchiha''s wrath. If Fang Mo really activated the Flower Tree World or caused chaos, Hiruzen wouldn''t be able to bear the consequences. Therefore, Orochimaru decided to make concessions, just like before.


    So, with Orochimaru''s one step, Danzo was probably doomed.


    Haha... Truly worthy of Madara Uchiha, the man aspiring to reach the far shore of the stars. He had only arrived in Konoha for the second day and already wanted to kill one of the Hokage''s close aides. His charisma, which surpassed all others, was truly fascinating.


    With these thoughts, a smile appeared on Orochimaru''s lips, and he Body Flickered away.


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 Chapter 123: Steve

    Chapter 123: Steve


    After receiving Fang Mo''smand, Orochimaru immediately used the Body Flicker Technique to leave the area.


    But he didn''t just leave.


    However, the members of the Hyuga n couldn''t stay calm.


    Hyuga Hiashi and Hyuga Hizashi exchanged nces and saw the concern in each other''s eyes. After all, they were dealing with one of the founders of Konoha, the legendary shinobi Uchiha Madara. If he lost his temper, who could stop him? They couldn''t rely solely on the Third Hokage, Sarutobi Hiruzen.


    To be honest, the Hyuga n was also a prestigious shinobi n in Konoha. They had witnessed the Third Hokage''s leadership over the years, and if he had even a fraction of the courage and vision of the First and Second Hokage, the rumors wouldn''t have driven the White Fang tomit suicide.


    Hiruzen Sarutobi spoke about peace, but it was just a cover for his own weakness. If Uchiha Madara really went berserk, would Hiruzen dare to confront him?


    Clearly, he wouldn''t dare. And then he would im that he was doing it for the sake of Konoha and peace.


    In truth, while Konoha was a shinobi vige, every n had its own thoughts and interests. Apart from the Ino-Shika-Cho trio who were loyal to the Hokage, other ns had their own agendas.


    Over the years, everyone knew what kind of person the Third Hokage was, and the Hyuga n was no exception. That''s why they were having tea with Orochimaru to discuss the Hokage election, right?


    It was evident that they were taking sides.


    To be honest, Hyuga Hiashi had noticed Hiruzen Sarutobi''s weakness long ago. Hecked the strength of Hashirama Senju and the courage and foresight of Tobirama Senju. So, he had decided to take sides now. It would be best to let Orochimaru be the Hokage as soon as possible and seek protection for their Hyuga n.


    Otherwise, if something happened one day, Hiruzen Sarutobi would sacrifice anyone, including the Hyuga n, using peace as an excuse.


    However, they didn''t expect that even before Orochimaru became the Hokage, his lover, Shimura Danzo, would cause trouble by attacking Uchiha Madara, the god of the shinobi world. Now, Uchiha Madara was waiting in the Hyuga n''s territory for news. If anything went wrong, the first to suffer would be the Hyuga n, and they wouldn''t escape even a single member.


    Thinking about this, Hyuga Hiashi couldn''t help but resent Danzo.


    Why did he have to provoke him of all people!?


    Hyuga Hiashi was indeed anxious. He didn''t want the fate of the Hyuga n to be ruined because of him. But at this moment, his younger brother, Hyuga Hizashi, came up with an idea.


    "Brother, do you remember Chuki?"


    Hyuga Hizashi whispered, "I heard that Uchiha Madara seems to like that girl. Why not bring her here... at least it can dy things a bit. We can''t let the Hyuga n be destroyed without any reason, right?"


    "Chuki?"


    Hyuga Hizashi did remember that name. He had heard it mentioned by some members of the branch family during the battle at Kikyo Mountain. Uchiha Madara had some interaction with the girl, not only guiding her in her Taijutsu but also eating together. It seemed like he had some affection for her.


    It had long been rumored that Uchiha Madara had never had any descendants of his own.


    Could it be because of his old age that he was now fond of children?


    Thinking of this, Hyuga Hiashi nodded, "Let''s give it a try then. Bring Chuki here as soon as possible. We need to find a way to gauge Uchiha Madara''s intentions. If he is truly only targeting Danzo, we might be able to help."


    "Brother, are you sure about this?"


    Hyuga Hizashi looked surprised as he nced at Hyuga Hiashi. "Danzo is a close confidant of the Third Hokage. If you do this..."


    "The Fourth Hokage is about to take over."


    Hyuga Hiashi clenched his teeth, seeming to have made up his mind. "Right now, it''s Danzo who is digging his own grave. We''re just trying to protect ourselves. We know Hiruzen Sarutobi''s character well; he won''t attack us for the sake of the vige. Once the Fourth Hokage takes over, we''ll be safe."


    "Well... okay."


    Hyuga Hizashi nodded at Hyuga Hiashi''s words and then sent someone to find Chuki.


    Since this ce was the Hyuga n''s residence, Chuki quickly arrived there running.


    "Huh?"


    Of course, Fang Mo noticed Chuki''s arrival and immediately realized that the Hyuga n was quite clever. They were more sensible than the Uchiha n, and they probably wanted to gauge his intentions and see if they could join his side.


    "Um... um..."


    Seeing Fang Mo covered in blood, Chuki hesitated for a moment, then subconsciously said, "No... the n head didn''t order me toe."


    "So you identally ran into me?"


    Fang Mo nced at Chuki and almost burst outughing, "You were running on the yground outside, and you happened to see me here, so you came to say hello?"


    "Ah, yes..."


    Chuki nodded quickly.


    "Forget it."


    As the first child he encountered in this world, Fang Mo was quite kind to her. He patted her little head directly, "Children shouldn''t get involved in such matters. Let Hyuga Hiashie and talk to me."


    "Uh..."


    "Hyuga Hiashi!"


    Seeing Chuki hesitating, Fang Mo directly called out to Hyuga Hiashi.


    As a result, in the next moment, Hyuga Hiashi appeared in front of Fang Mo with the Body Flicker Technique and respectfully bowed, "Uchiha Madara, the Hyuga n has no intention of offending you."


    "How much do you know about Root?"


    Fang Mo looked at Hyuga Hiashi and asked directly.


    "It''s said to be a training base for the ANBU ck Ops."


    Hyuga Hizashi replied, "But from what I know, the inside of Root is extremely dark. They need to undergo training to erase their own existence. To keep the secrets, they even have to bear a cursed seal. Danzo once approached me in the name of the Third Hokage and asked for people, iming that Root was the darkness of Konoha, an organization that would sacrifice everything to protect the vige in the shadows. But I suspect Danzo is only interested in the Byakugan."


    "If you want to take action against Danzo, the Hyuga n is willing to help you find his hiding ce. With the Byakugan watching, he won''t escape."


    "You''re quite ttering."


    Fang Mo looked at Hyuga Hiashi and teased, "After all, I am an Uchiha. Back then, Tobirama Senju conspired against my n. Now that I control Konoha, aren''t you afraid that your Hyuga n will suffer the same fate as my Uchiha n back then?"


    "I believe you won''t do that."


    Hyuga Hiashi immediately replied.


    By now, he had already taken the side of the Hyuga n. Instead of hesitating and being submissive, it was better to be firm in his position. Maybe he could gain the trust of Uchiha Madara.


    So, it all came down to making decisions. It was clear that Hyuga Hiashi, as the n head, had a keen eye. Otherwise, why would the Hyuga n be flourishing while the Uchiha n was nearly exterminated? So sometimes, the decisions of a n head were crucial. The Hyuga n sought support, while the Uchiha n sought their own doom.


    "I''ll stand up for your Hyuga n in the future."


    Fang Mo smiled and said, "Anyway, go find Danzo''s hideout for me. Don''t let a single one of them escape."


    "Yes, Uchiha... Lord"


    Hyuga Hiashi nodded and then left the ce with the Body Flicker Technique.


    After that, the entire Hyuga n began to move.


    Both the main branch and the branch families'' elites started searching throughout the vige using their Byakugan.


    Other shinobi ns couldn''t sit still when they saw the Hyuga n suddenly taking action. They thought something big had happened, and after inquiring through their ownworks, they realized the seriousness of the situation. The Hyuga n seemed to have taken sides already?


    As the news spread, even the Uchiha n, as Konoha''s police force, soon received the information. They were shocked to learn that Danzo had dared to assassinate their ancestor, Uchiha Madara. The Uchiha n members were all mad with anger. How could they tolerate this? They would kill Danzo and anyone who stood in their way! So countless members of the Uchiha n activated their Sharingan to search for any information rted to Root.


    Now both the Hyuga and Uchiha ns were taking sides. Soon, other shinobi ns like the Inuzuka n, the Aburame n, and others couldn''t sit idly either.


    Even the Shimura and Sarutobi ns heard about this matter.


    Keep in mind, this was all happening in broad daylight.


    As a result, there were already Root operatives reporting this matter to Sarutobi Hiruzen.


    However, at this moment, Hiruzen Sarutobi had already received this information, which was delivered by one of Orochimaru''s shadow clones. It said that Uchiha Madara was already furious and gave Danzo an ultimatum. Either Danzo died or Konoha would be annihted. Old man, it''s up to you to choose.


    Hearing this, Hiruzen Sarutobi was also in a panic.


    After all, Shimura Danzo was his old friend. They had been close friends for a long time, and Hiruzen had heard some rumors about Danzo hiding things from him. But he had turned a blind eye to it and was willing topromise, considering it a way of maintaining peace. However, now...


    This was clearly not something that could be solved withpromises.


    Because even if Hiruzen wanted to, he couldn''t imagine that Danzo would dare to attack Uchiha Madara.


    "Danzo, have you gone crazy!"


    Hiruzen Sarutobi pped the table hard, "How could you dare to go after him!?"


    "They are all dead soldiers, and there''s no evidence to prove that this was the work of Root," Danzo replied with his hands in his sleeves. "I was only testing to see if he really is Uchiha Madara. His appearance is too bizarre, and he doesn''t have any chakra within him. Don''t you find that strange?"


    "He really is Uchiha Madara."


    Hiruzen Sarutobi couldn''t help but sigh and said, "Even Uchiha Fugaku admitted his identity. Do you think the Uchiha n would mistake their ancestor for someone else?"


    "Maybe this is a conspiracy by the Uchiha n. Just based on his words, it''s not enough to prove anything."


    Danzo snorted and said, "I just wanted to test if he''s really Uchiha Madara. After all, his appearance is too mysterious, and hecks chakra. Aren''t you curious?"


    "Both Orochimaru and Jiraiya confirmed that he is Uchiha Madara."


    Hiruzen Sarutobi stared at Danzo and said, "If that''s not enough... Jiraiya recently went to Myoboku Mountain. The Great Toad Sage predicted that he is indeed the real Uchiha Madara. Jiraiya came with hope, but if we act recklessly, the fires of the apocalypse will burn thest leaf of Konoha"


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 Chapter 124: Steve

    Chapter 124: Steve


    "The Great Toad Sage also predicted that he is real?"


    Upon hearing this, Danzo was visibly taken aback and said, "Is it true? Why didn''t you tell me this important information earlier?"


    "I''ve been busy dealing with the new Hokage election ballots!" Hiruzen Sarutobi couldn''t help but exim, "Who could have imagined that you would go to such lengths to confront Uchiha Madara?"


    "In that case, things have beplicated."


    Danzo''s expression turned serious. "It doesn''t matter; even if he is Uchiha Madara, he wouldn''t dare to challenge the entire vige. As long as you, as the Hokage, make a statement and unite the various shinobi ns..."


    "Danzo, let''s not dwell on this."


    Hiruzen took a deep breath. "Now, the vige is filled with Uchiha n members..."


    "Are they nning a rebellion?"


    Danzo hesitated for a moment, then immediately said, "Hiruzen, I always said they were unstable elements. Tobirama-sensei was right; shinobi who aren''t loyal to the vige should..."


    "Enough."


    Hiruzen rubbed his temples. "You escape while you can, before Madara discovers your whereabouts..."


    "What?"


    Danzo was shocked by this suggestion and looked at Hiruzen incredulously.


    "We can''t afford any more sacrifices for the vige." Hiruzen firmly closed his eyes. "The only thing I can do is to stall as much as possible, but he''s Uchiha Madara, Danzo. Just this once, listen to my advice..."


    "Hiruzen!"


    Danzo''s expression turned cold. "Don''t think that by constantly iming you''re doing it for the vige, I''ll believe you. Do you want me to reveal your dark secrets? How did White Fang die? What were you doing when the Land of Waves was attacked? How did you treat the Senju n after Tobirama-sensei''s death? The only candidates left for the Hokage position are your disciples, Minato and Orochimaru. Do you think I don''t know what''s on your mind? And what about the incident with..."


    "That''s enough! I am the Hokage, and I must consider the vige''s well-being!"


    Hiruzen also seemed a bit angry, cutting off Danzo''s words. He had kindly warned him to escape, but Danzo turned around and med him. It''s natural to feel a bit irritated.


    "You will regret this..."


    Danzo looked coldly at Hiruzen, then turned to leave.


    However, when he opened the door, he saw ''Uchiha Madara'' standing outside, looking at him with a cold and indifferent expression, as if he were looking at a dead man.


    Beside him were, Hiashi Hyga and Fugaku Uchiha, along with Jiraiya, Orochimaru, Minato, and even the masked youth, Kakashi Hatake, all standing outside the door, giving them a chilling gaze.


    "!?''''


    Not only Danzo, but even Hiruzen felt a chill down his spine and stood up from his chair.


    Yes, their conversation just now was highly confidential, and they didn''t expect that the others would overhear it. So where were the ANBU and ROOT members guarding the door? Why was there no sign of their presence?


    "Hehehe..."


    Suddenly, Fang Mo couldn''t help butugh, "You two really surprised me."


    "Sensei, you..."


    Jiraiya seemed like he wanted to say something but hesitated and remained silent. For some reason, today, he felt particrly distant from Hiruzen.


    Even Orochimaru, standing beside him, had aplex expression, and nobody knew what he was thinking.


    At that moment, Danzo decided to speak up.


    "How dare you eavesdrop on the Hokage''s conversation?"


    Danzo nced at the people at the door and narrowed his eyes, "Hmph, very well, Hiruzen, look at the disloyal people you''ve raised. I knew the position of Hokage should have been mine..."


    "Are you still obsessed with such things at a time like this?"


    Fang Mo looked at Danzo; the aura he exuded made him feel disgusted. He had encountered viins in X-Men and the Marvel universe, but he had nevere across someone as detestable as Danzo, who resembled a greedy maggot.


    "It''s truly rotten, this so-called ROOT."


    Fang Mo didn''t want to waste any more words; his killing intent surged, and he wanted to confront Danzo.


    "Leave this trash to me, my Lord."


    However, before Fang Mo could act, Fugaku volunteered, his eyes turning crimson with swirling patterns, and the mes of his left eye began to burn around him.


    "Orochimaru, I never expected you to betray your teacher."


    Upon witnessing the scene, Danzo immediately spoke, "Those experiments you..."


    "Universal Pull."


    Before Danzo could finish, Fang Mo raised his hand and aimed at him. Danzo was uncontrobly propelled towards Fang Mo. Then, a faint white repulsive force field emerged around Fang Mo''s fist, which he used to strike Danzo''s abdomen.


    A loud bang echoed, and wooden debris scattered around as Danzo''s body transformed into a broken wooden stump.


    "Substitution Jutsu?"


    Jiraiya was also taken aback, "When did..."


    "Lord, he escaped."


    Hiashi activated his Byakugan and pointed to a nearby location, "Root members are approaching this area. Danzo was stalling for time."


    "I see."


    Fang Mo nodded, then turned to Jiraiya and Orochimaru, "You two... keep an eye on him. After all, he was your master. Find out all the dirty deeds he''s been involved in and then bind him to the Hokage Rock for proper judgment."


    "As for the others..."


    Fang Mo nced at the other individuals present, "Find a way to protect the civilians and other ninjas. I''ll personally handle this matter."


    After saying that, without waiting for anyone''s response, Fang Mo vanished in a ck light.


    Not far away, Danzo was running for his life.


    The Uchiha n members in the vicinity noticed him and attempted to attack.


    However, it was evident that Danzo''s recent words were not just empty talk; he was intentionally stalling for time, and indeed, there were some Root members protecting him.


    With a formidable enemy in front of him, Danzo didn''t linger in the battle; he dashed desperately towards the outskirts of the vige.


    But could his speed surpass Fang Mo, who could use instantaneous movement?


    In almost the blink of an eye, Fang Mo appeared right in front of him. Seeing this, Danzo''s eyes widened in surprise, and he instinctively tried to retreat.


    The Root members also fulfilled their duty diligently, physically blocking Fang Mo''s path. One of them, a member of the Aburame n, used a Parasite Jutsu, causing numerous ck harmful insects to swarm around. Simultaneously, another unidentified Root member pped their hands together, summoning viscous worm-like creatures from the ground, attempting to entangle Fang Mo.


    Facing the dual attack, Fang Mo''s body suddenly ignited with a zing fire cloak.


    Whether they were the harmful insects or the summoned creatures, the moment they touched Fang Mo''s body, they were instantly incinerated. Then, Fang Mo extended his hand forward, directly grabbing the head of the Aburame n member. In an instant, he activated his repulsive force field, causing the Aburame member''s head to explode, leaving a lifeless body on the ground. Countless ck bugs flowed out from the corpse''s neck.


    As for the other unidentified member, Fang Mo''s fist struck their chest. The ming fist burned through heart and lungs, turning the ninja into charred remains.


    However, just at that moment, Danzopleted his hand seals.


    "Wind Release: Vacuum Great Sphere!"


    A visible white wind sphere shot out from Danzo''s mouth.


    Without a word, Fang Mo''s fist, surrounded by a faint white light, struck forward.


    With a loud explosion, the Vacuum Great Sphere was shattered, and violent air currents swept around.


    Danzo hastily retreated while tossing wind-enchanted shurikens: "Ninja Art: Shuriken Shadow Clone Jutsu!"


    The two jutsus worked in tandem, and countless shurikens flew towards Fang Mo. However, Fang Mo activated Shinra Tensei, and a half-sphere force field burst out from him, repelling the Root members and the shurikens.


    Seeing Uchiha Madara charging towards him like the Death itself, Danzo panicked.


    His strength was not weak, butpared to his teacher, Tobirama-sensei, he was definitely inferior. Madara was a monster even Hashirama couldn''t defeat, so how could he win against him?


    With this thought, Danzo bit his finger and mmed his hand on the ground.


    "Summoning Jutsu!"


    A giant orange Baku appeared before Danzo, emitting a strange cry.


    "Entangle him!"


    Danzomanded Baku, then turned around and ran again.


    At this moment, the summon creature didn''t fully realize the seriousness of the situation. It turned its head to look at Fang Mo and blew out arge amount of airwaves.


    However, Fang Mo was done ying with Danzo. He didn''t use his full power before because of the presence of the Uchiha n members, but now that they had left, he raised his hand and began unleashing his ultimate move.


    "Reverse...Universal Push!"


    Suddenly, Fang Mo calmly dered.


    Danzo didn''t even bother to turn around; he knew this jutsu would erupt from Fang Mo. He believed he was far enough away not to be harmed.


    However, in the next second, Danzo sensed something was wrong.


    The force field didn''t erupt from Fang Mo; instead, it was rushing towards Danzo from a distance.


    Danzo''s face changed drastically as he quickly looked around. He realized a half-circle pale-white force field was converging, covering the entire street and rapidly contracting.


    It was not expanding; it was crazilypressing everything inside. Countless rocks, debris, sand, and even the air, ninja tools, and the Root members were all being squeezed toward the center. Danzo didn''t have time to react, and suddenly, a tremendous force hit him hard.


    His body was uncontrobly flying towards the center of the force field, just like the rocks and debris. Even the giant Baku was rammed and flew towards the center with the other Root members. Fang Mo clenched his hand, and with a deafening explosion, everything was crushed in the center.


    Countless blood and minced meat sprayed out like fountains, even staining the nearby Hokage Rock crimson.


    Shimura Danzo met his ultimate demise.


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    Chapter 125: Steve


    The Naruto world is already the third world that Fang Mo has crossed into.


    During his time there, he has traveled back and forth between the main world many times, so he has umted a lot of essence berries.


    ording to certain settings, experience is the essence condensed from the lives and souls of monsters. After Fang Mo swallows the experience berries, both his body and soul will be significantly strengthened.


    Previously, Professor X couldn''t interfere with Fang Mo''s mind due to this reason.


    After consuming arge number of experience berries, Fang Mo discovered that he also improved his control over the two rings.


    For instance, the void ring''s inherent ability to manipte gravity.


    He can not only release Shinra Tensei, Bansho Ten''in, Chibaku Tensei, or use a mini repulsive field to envelop his fist, but he can also perform reverse deduction, using the force field to violentlypress everything towards a single point.


    This may seem simr to Chibaku Tensei, but the actual principle is more like a reverse version of Shinra Tensei.


    With this ability, Fang Mo easily killed Danzo and the members of Root, turning them into a gruesome spectacle.


    As mentioned earlier, the recent battle at Mount Kikyo has just ended. Uchiha Shisui hasn''t activated his Mangekyo Sharingan during this time, and due to Fang Mo''s influence, Orochimaru is now wary of Danzo.


    To sum it up, Danzo doesn''t possess the Sharingan needed to activate Izanagi, so he is genuinely dead now.


    With Danzo''s death, the entire Root organization has crumbled.


    Normally, if someone else caused such chaos, Hiruzen Sarutobi would certainly disapprove. However, the issue is that Fang Mo''s disyed power is incredibly terrifying, almost godlike.


    Moreover, everyone overheard their previous conversation, and currently, Hiruzen Sarutobi can''t even protect himself.


    In reality, many people had their suspicions, but it was not confirmed until Danzo explicitly exined it. The truthid bare all the spections.


    Firstly, there''s the matter of the Fourth Hokage.


    During the previous Ninja World War, White Fang''s personal strength was outstanding, and he had the potential to be the Fourth Hokage. And although Nawaki was still a child, he was Orochimaru''s disciple and Tsunade''s younger brother, and he had the entire Senju n supporting him. He was also striving to be a Hokage.


    Regardless of who bes the Hokage, Hiruzen Sarutobi couldn''t control them.


    As a result of some political scheming, both of them died under mysterious circumstances. Alongside them, the entire Senju n vanished during the war, as if they were wiped out.


    Furthermore, there''s the issue of the Uzumaki n''s destruction...


    It can be said that before his death, Danzo did one good thing  he managed to help Hiruzen offend and alienate everyone in Konoha.


    The Uchiha n had long held grudges against the higher-ups in Konoha. Minato''s wife was a survivor of the Uzumaki n, Orochimaru, Jiraiya, and even the Hyuga n were aware of the dirty dealings involving Hiruzen Sarutobi. Currently, it felt like everyone had been betrayed by Hiruzen.


    When Fang Mo returned to the Hokage''s office again.


    The once powerful figure of the Hokage seemed to have aged over ten years in an instant. His straight back now bent, and his face filled with bitterness and self-me.


    "Prepare some paper and a pen."


    Without saying much, Hiruzen Sarutobi let out a long sigh and sat back on his chair, feeling defeated. "I will immediately resign and no longer interfere with the position of the Fourth Hokage. You can choose among yourselves..."


    "Just resign? Is that all you''re doing?"


    Fang Mo smiled, and he didn''t have much fondness for this influential figure of the Ninja World. "You''ve been benefiting the Sarutobi n all these years, haven''t you?"


    "Madara-sama?"


    Hiruzen Sarutobi nced at Fang Mo, speaking as if addressing him but also the others present: "What do you want to do with me? If killing me can let you vent your anger and forgive Konoha, you can take my life..."


    "I despise politicians like you, who are dirty but pretend to be righteous."


    Fang Mo furrowed his brows, not expecting that even at the brink of death, Hiruzen Sarutobi would still try to whitewash himself. Fang Mo was just getting started with his n, and destroying Konoha was not a part of it, and now he was being falsely used. It seemed that this guy had done such things before.


    "Don''t worry, I won''t kill you."


    Fang Mo looked at Hiruzen Sarutobi and said with a smile, "I won''t let anyone harm you either, but I will expose all the things you and Danzo have done over the years to everyone in the vige. Every ninja and civilian will know about your ''great achievements''."


    "You..."


    Hearing this, Hiruzen Sarutobi''s expression finally changed.


    "Public opinion is a weapon that kills without drawing blood. As the Hokage, you should know this, right?" Fang Mo smiled and looked at Hiruzen Sarutobi, "Back then, didn''t you stab White Fang to death like this? Now it''s your turn, young Sarutobi"


    "Those were all orchestrated by Danzo! I had no idea!"


    Sarutobi Hiruzen anxiously tried to shift me: "Uchiha Madara... How long has it been since you stayed in Konoha? Don''t falsely use others!"


    "use? What usations?"


    Fang Mo chuckled and spread his hands: "We were just outside the door when we overheard Danzo saying that you were involved in those shady activities."


    Hiruzen''s face turned red, and veins popped on his forehead.


    But just as he was about to defend himself, ''Uchiha Madara'' suddenly burst intoughter.


    "Hahaha, getting desperate, huh?"


    Whileughing, Fang Mo pointed at Hiruzen nearby, intentionally saying to others, "Looks like something hit his nerve. He''s unraveling."


    "Uchiha Madara!"


    Hiruzen trembled uncontrobly.


    "Look at him, so impatient, like a tantrum-prone child." Fang Mo sneered at him and added, "Amusing."


    "Ah!!!"


    Hiruzen couldn''t hold back any longer and rushed toward Fang Mo.


    Yet, Hiruzen didn''t even touch Fang Mo''s clothes. A powerful force pressed him to the ground, and before he could react, countless vines wrapped around his body. At the same time, Hyuga Hiashi charged in and used gentle fist to seal his chakra points.


    At this point, Hiruzen hadpletely lost his ability to resist.


    The farce caused by Danzo had finallye to an end in this manner.


    Perhaps due to witnessing Danzo''s gruesome death or understanding that Hiruzen''s influence had waned, Hokage Advisors decided not to intervene. They simply submitted their resignations to Orochimaru the next day, citing their old age and a desire to step back from vige affairs.


    After witnessing Uchiha Madara easily dispatching Danzo, the transfer of power within Konoha unexpectedly went smoothly.


    The different ns swiftly aligned, with many ninja supporting Orochimaru, while the Inuzuka, Aburame, and Yamanaka ns, along with civilian ninja, leaned more towards Minato.


    However, at thest moment, Orochimaru chose to withdraw, surprising everyone.


    Thus, Minato smoothly assumed the position of the Fourth Hokage.


    His first act in office was to announce numerous new policies. Additionally, ording to Fang Mo''s wishes, he exposed Hiruzen''s crimes and presented ample evidence.


    The entire Konoha seemed ready to explode in an instant.


    After all, at times,moners were easy to deceive. Previously, White Fang had been driven to death by rumors and gossip, but now, in an instant, he had been vindicated. The Hatake n''s glory was restored.


    However, after realizing they had been deceived, the anger of themoners shifted toward the Sarutobi n.


    Normally, the Konoha security force would have suppressed their actions, but the new policies included dissolving the Uchiha n''s role in the Konoha security force. This was unexpected, and the Uchiha were currently quarreling with each other at the moment, leaving no time to deal with the civilians.


    Soon, the Sarutobi n was subjected to widespread condemnation, even prompting some members of the other ns to express their anger.


    Unfortunately, Tsunade had already left the vige.


    If the princess of the Senju n were to learn of this news, who knows what trouble she might cause.


    Despite themoners'' curses, they couldn''t stir up any practical turmoil. With Minato''s new policies, the various ninja ns were cooperating fully, keeping everyone busy.


    It felt as though the entire vige hade to life.


    Minato personally granted Orochimaru an experimental facility and abundant resources. Orochimaru was now the vige''s chief scientist and also served as the assistant to the Hokage. He had multiple shadow clones running around, managing tasks. Additionally, he inherited all of Root''s assets.


    Jiraiya established a new security force, currently developing a recruitment n that allowed both civilians and ninja to join, subject to rigorous assessments.


    Jiraiya hadn''t initially wanted to deal with such matters, but Minato personally requested his assistance. Being good-hearted and powerful, Jiraiya''s position garnered no objections. Thus, he reluctantly agreed.


    As for Tsunade... even though she was away, Minato had already approved a medical research institution in her name. It was waiting for her return and activation.


    And Fang Mo...


    He certainly wasn''t idle either.


    The Uchiha n''s disturbance was significant, so he appeared at theirpound himself, intending to suppress these crazed individuals.


    "Lord Madara!"


    As Fang Mo emerged, the n members immediately cheered, "Madara-sama is here! He will bring us justice!"


    "Have the Fourth Hokage return our security force!"


    "Yes! That''s right!"


    "We shed blood and sweat for Konoha. Why are they treating us like this?"


    "Madara-sama... What if we rebel!"


    In the Uchihapound''s square, thousands of crimson eyes stared intently at Fang Mo. Even though Fang Mo''s perception was somewhat slow, he could vaguely sense a feeling of "madness."


    Clearly, the Uchiha n members were all rather unhinged.


    However, Fang Mo had already figured out how to deal with these crazed individuals.


    "Ladies and gentlemen, I have a n."


    Fang Mo looked down at the Uchiha members, his expression turning ''Uchiha-like'': "Konoha is too small for us... I intend to destroy the Five Great Nations and establish a new world! I will select suitable individuals to join my team and execute the ''Five Great Nation Leaders Assassination n.'' I hope you all will enthusiastically volunteer!"


    In an instant, silence fell over the scene.


    ~~~


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 Chapter 126: Steve

    Chapter 126: Steve


    The members of the Uchiha n actually prefer finding middle ground and seekingpromise.


    For instance, if you were to suggest that Uchiha n members are too proud to serve on the Konoha''s police force, they would definitely object and might even create a fuss about it.


    However, if you were to propose using the n''s strength to eliminate the Five Great Nations and restore the Uchiha n''s greatness through a war of blood and fire, they would be more willing to negotiate and might agree to step down from the police force.


    "Um, Lord Madara..."


    Suddenly, an Uchiha n member couldn''t hold back and spoke up, "How about you help us secure a different position? We don''t want to be part of the Konoha''s police force. It''s a lot of effort and not worth it."


    "Yes," other Uchiha n members chimed in, "Being in the police force doesn''t bring much benefit, and themoners are always criticizing us behind our backs. We''d be better off without this position."


    "That''s right," another Uchiha n member with the Three Tomoe Sharingan nodded, "Maybe we could learn from the neighboring Hyuga n. They don''t hold any official positions, and they''re doing just fine, aren''t they?"


    "In my opinion, we''re just too proud most of the time. That''s a w we need to work on."


    Another voice from the crowd added, "Perhaps it''s better not to be in the Konoha''s police force right now. At least that way, we can have a better rtionship with themoners and avoid being isted by the vige..."


    It turns out, as long as you appear more extreme than the Uchiha n, they be more cooperative. If this were in the past, even Fang Mo might have agreed.


    However, the current situation is quite unique. Fang Mo indeed has ambitions concerning the Daimyo of the Five Great Nations. Considering the Uchiha n''s expertise in genjutsu, they are the most suitable for the job.


    Didn''t you notice how the fake Uchiha Madara controlled the Mizukage of the Mist Vige with his genjutsu for so many years?


    So, Fang Mo really needs to find a way to establish this team.


    Therefore, he firmly states, "No! The Five Great Nations must be destroyed! I, Uchiha Madara, cannot tolerate seeing the Uchiha n mistreated!"


    "Um..."


    Seeing Fang Mo so determined, the other n members look to Uchiha Fugaku for guidance.


    The meaning is quite clear.


    It''s probably something like, ''Chief, you better handle him!''


    However, Uchiha Fugaku has alreadymunicated with Fang Mo mentally and knows he doesn''t want to assassinate the Daimyo but rather control them to build an ideal nation.


    So, he ignores the implied message and instead takes a step forward, kneeling down, "I, Uchiha Fugaku, will lead the charge and restore the Uchiha n''s glory!"


    "Very good! Full of spirit!"


    Fang Mo nods in satisfaction, and his eyes begin to emit a crimson light.


    An overwhelming pressure envelops the entire scene, and all Uchiha n members feel a heaviness in their bodies. This is the first time they''ve experienced such a terrifying aura. Is this the true power of their ancestor?


    It''s truly awe-inspiring, almost like facing a deity.


    "Our first target is the Land of Water. Uchiha Fugaku and I will personally lead the charge."


    Fang Mo says slowly, "We''ll control the Daimyo of the Land of Water on one hand, and seize the Tailed Beast from Kirigakure on the other. If they dare to resist, we''ll destroy the entire vige..."


    "Um... about that..."


    The n members exchange nces, and one of them asks, "Madara-sama, how many of us will you be taking?"


    "Three more."


    This time, Uchiha Fugaku speaks up, "Actually, it''s just to nurture potential members within the n. The real battle and control will be handled by Madara-sama and me. However, our elite members should experience significant situations."


    "Um... Can I join?"


    In the crowd, a small hand is suddenly raised.


    Everyone turns to look and sees a hedgehog-headed teenager wearing a headband. He might look somewhat young, but his expression is determined.


    "Huh? Who is he..."


    "Isn''t that the guy..."


    "Isn''t he called Shisui?"


    Of course, Fugaku notices the teenager not far away.


    He looks quite ordinary, just a ck-haired youth with a clean and refreshing appearance, dressed in short sleeves without any extravagant embellishments. The only distinctive feature is his eyes, which have already taken the shape of the Three Tomoe.


    Fang Mo''s main target is actually him. Kotoamatsukami seems to be quite famous, and its effects are somewhat simr to brainwashing with a Mind Control Scepter. Fang Mo doesn''t know if he might fall victim to it, but he doesn''t want to take the risk.


    However, unlike with Danzo, the boy hasn''t done anything wrong. He can''t just go and stab him. So, he decides to bring him closer before deciding.


    Following Shisui''s raised hand, several other Uchiha n members raise their hands one after another.


    Fang Mo wasn''t very familiar with these few individuals, so he handed them over to Uchiha Fugaku for handling. He let Fugaku choose a few suitable candidates with decentbat potential, not necessarily requiring strong skills, just the ability to use Sharingan.


    Meanwhile, significant reforms were underway in Konoha.


    Various new policies were being implemented, including the cultivation of crops previously entrusted to Orochimaru. These crops were currently being tested in experimental fields. Orochimaru had discovered a Wood Release user within the Root and bestowed upon him a new title, Yamato.


    Yamato had two main responsibilities: assisting in expanding the experimental bases and using his Wood Release chakra to care for the valuable crops.


    On the other hand, Uchiha''s team quickly came together.


    Fang Mo waved his hand and led the group, including himself and three others - Uchiha Shisu, Uchiha Itachi, and Uchiha Mentai, out of Konoha.


    It was evident that Uchiha Fugaku had some personal motives. Among the team members, aside from Fang Mo and himself, were three others: Uchiha Shisu, who had already been mentioned, Uchiha Itachi, Fugaku''s biological son, and Uchiha Mentai, who Fang Mo hadn''t heard of before.


    Fugaku seemed to want to expose his son to the world. As for Uchiha Mentai, he was rtively unknown to Fang Mo, but Fugaku mentioned that Mentai had awakened the Three Tomoe Sharingan at a young age and was a skilled medical ninja.


    Fang Mo suspected that Fugaku brought a medical ninja from their n to ensure his son''s safety.


    The journey from the Water Country to Konoha took some time, but with skilled individuals like Fang Mo, Shisu, and Itachi, they reached their destination rtively quickly.


    The Third Great Ninja War was reaching its conclusion. Gai''s use of the Eighth Inner Gate had taken a toll on Mist Vige, and Uchiha Madara''s ns.


    Outside Mist Vige, Fang Mo listened as Uchiha Fugaku outlined a strategy.


    "We should find a way to lure out their Jinchuriki."


    Fugaku suggested, "We currentlyck precise information, but we can capture a ninja and extract information using genjutsu. Leave that to Itachi and Shisu."


    The n was swiftly put into action. Itachi and Shisu quickly incapacitated a Mist ninja team using genjutsu. However, before they could retrieve them, a massive water de suddenly aimed at them.


    Reacting swiftly, they avoided the attack, but a green-haired youth appeared, carrying a flowered iron rod - the Fourth Mizukage, Yagura Karatachi.


    Uchiha Fugaku, activating his Mangekyo Sharingan, asked Fang Mo if they should intervene.


    "Deal with him first... Wait?"


    Fang Mo began to say, but he suddenly noticed a peculiar pixted avatar on the top right corner of his perspective (the minimal) - a ck-and-white square.


    Recognizing the unmistakable symbol, he realized it was Zetsu, the Thousand-Year-Old Crow.


    But Zetsu wasn''t acting alone; there was a white side as well - his dual nature as ck Zetsu and White Zetsu.


    "Madara-sama?"


    Fugaku grew anxious, noticing Fang Mo''s distraction. With Uchiha Shisu and Itachi still confronting the Fourth Mizukage, he urged Fang Mo to act.


    "For now, you deal with the Fourth Mizukage."


    After being reminded, Fang Mo refocused on the situation. He wondered why Zetsu had appeared and decided to assess the situation before making a move.


    ~~~


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 Chapter 127: Steve (Bonus)

    Chapter 127: Steve (Bonus)


    "I... I understand..."


    Upon hearing Fang Mo''smand, Uchiha Fugaku hesitated for a moment, but he soon nodded in agreement.


    It seemed that the other party wanted to test his strength. After all, he was the only one in the n who had activated the Mangekyou Sharingan, making him a challenging opponent, even for a Hokage of Konoha.


    With his son below, Uchiha Fugaku didn''t have time to think. He immediately used the Body Flicker Technique to charge forward.


    "Fire Release, Fireball Jutsu!"


    As he charged, Uchiha Fugaku swiftly formed hand seals and unleashed a massive fireball.


    Yagura, on the other side, was not surprised by the fireball. He expected more than just two kids to invade the Hidden Mist Vige. He lightly jumped backward, evading the descending fireball.


    "Fire Release, Phoenix Sage Fire w!"


    Uchiha Fugaku, not relenting, threw a handful of shuriken and followed it up with a burst of mes. The ming shuriken attacked Yagura from various angles.


    Yagura reacted promptly, forming hand seals and conjuring a water wall to block the iing barrage of ming shuriken.


    "Nearby is the Hidden Mist Vige; let''s finish this quickly!" Uchiha Fugaku kept his eyes on Yagura while also instructing Shisui and Itachi. Though facing a Hokage opponent, he couldn''t afford to show any weakness in front of the young Uchiha n members.


    "Yes!"


    Fortunately, the kids in the ninja world mature early and don''t shy away from battle. They immediately began to coordinate their attacks.


    Shisui swiftly formed hand seals, using the Body Flicker Technique to create numerous illusions that charged towards Yagura. Meanwhile, Itachi followed suit, preparing to use a Fire Release jutsu.


    At that moment, Yagura dispelled the water wall.


    "You are Uchiha from the Konoha..."


    Yagura nced at the three of them, furrowing his brows, seemingly puzzled by why the Uchiha n from Konoha would suddenly attack the Hidden Mist Vige. Did they intend to continue the war?


    Before Yagura could fullyprehend the situation, Uchiha Fugaku''s left eye suddenly shed a tear of blood, activating the Mangekyou Sharingan''s Genjutsu.


    Yagura was first taken aback and then froze in ce. Before Shisui could reach him, a burst of crimson chakra erupted from Yagura, knocking Shisui away. At the same time, Itachi''s Fire Release jutsu was also blown away.


    "What''s this...?"


    Uchiha Fugaku was also astonished by the scene. "Did this guy seal a Tailed Beast within himself?"


    Yagura roared fiercely, and a dark red chakra enveloped his body, transforming him into a terrifying beast resembling a giant turtle. He hunkered down on the ground, exuding a powerful aura.


    "Holy Crap! A Ninja Turtle!"


    Fang Mo, who was watching from afar, couldn''t help but exim.


    But Yagura couldn''t hear thosements. Breaking the Mangekyou Sharingan''s Genjutsu wasn''t easy, and he was in a state of chaos, acting on instinct and the power of the Three-Tails Beast.


    "..."


    Uchiha Fugaku witnessed this scene and realized that things were bing troublesome. He was surprised that the Mizukage dared to be a Jinchuriki herself, showing that Kirigakure was equally capable of intense measures.


    "Shisui, Itachi,e back!"


    After shouting, Uchiha Fugaku''s eyes widened, and his ck-purple Susanoo emerged from the ground. With a swift motion, he swung his sword towards Yagura, who was not far away.


    At that moment, Kagura''s Tailed Beast Bomb was also nearingpletion. Uchiha Fugaku''s sword struck the ck-purple Chakra sphere, causing a bright sh followed by a massive explosion. The impact tore through the surrounding forest, leaving behind arge crater.


    Luckily, Uchiha Fugaku''s Susanoo provided sufficient protection.


    Though Uchiha Fugaku''s Susanoo was not in itsplete form, it had muscles and armor, enough to withstand the Three-Tails'' Kagura''s attack.


    However, Yagura was also unharmed. After the smoke cleared, he maintained his turtle form, slowly stood up from the ground.


    "Damn, a ninja turtle!"


    Meanwhile, a bystander, Fang Mo, was astonished to see Yagura stand up again. "This guy is both a ninja and a turtle, and his transformation is remarkably urate."


    Yagura''s feet stepped on the ground, and he vanished from his spot. In an instant, he reappeared right in front of Uchiha Fugaku''s Susanoo and struck with a powerful palm attack.


    The loud bang echoed as Yagura''s attack was blocked by Susanoo''s chest te.


    However, with the release of the Three-Tails'' Chakra, thick corals grew at the point of impact, obstructing Uchiha Fugaku''s vision.


    Uchiha Fugaku frowned and tried to control Susanoo to counter-attack, but Yagura immediately retreated. Uchiha Fugaku had to remove the coral that clung to Susanoo''s chest, but as he did, Yagura rushed back and struck Susanoo with two powerful punches, creating coral flowers on its waist and shoulder.


    Thankfully, Uchiha Fugaku''s Susanoo was not in itsplete form, which meant he had only half of his body.


    Otherwise, if Yagura focused on attacking Susanoo''s big toe with such force, Fang Mo believed he would call that move the "Gout God Fist," as it would be incredibly painful just to watch.


    In the meantime, the Hidden Mist Vige also started showing signs of activity.


    Probably alerted by the explosion of the Tailed Beast Bomb, many Mist Shinobi rushed out of the vige to support their Mizukage.


    "Shisui, Itachi, Mentai, stop the Mist Shinobi from getting closer here."


    As Uchiha Fugaku was fully upied in the battle with Yagura, he had to entrust the task of stopping the Mist Shinobi to the other three.


    Uchiha Mentai, who had been idle until now, responded to the order and cooperated with Shisui and Itachi to attack the approaching Mist Shinobi.


    As the situation grew intense, the Hidden Mist Vige started showing signs of activity as well.


    On the mini-map, a new orange icon appeared - the distinct symbol of Tobi, a Mask, also known as Uchiha Obito.


    Seeing this, Fang Mo was taken aback. The Third Great Ninja War had not yet fully concluded, and Obito''s Akatsuki organization shouldn''t have recruited so many members.


    Fang Mo suspected that his own actions might have caused a butterfly effect, leading to these events. However, it was also possible that Obito sought revenge for the death of his beloved Rin, who was killed because of them Mist Shinobi. In the original storyline, Obito controlled Yagura with his Mangekyou Sharingan.


    While observing these developments, Fang Mo made a decision. He took a Invisibility potion from his backpack, drank it, and vanished from sight. His presence concealed, he continued to watch the events unfold.

 Chapter 128: Steve

    Chapter 128: Steve


    In a well-hidden location, both Zetsu and Uchiha Obito remain concealed. None of the Mist Shinobi, including the rampaging Three-Tails, Yagura, have detected their presence.


    Fugaku Uchiha, who had his Susano crushed by Yagura, is in a challenging situation. However, it is well known that the Mangekyou Sharingan is one of the few natural enemies of the tailed beasts.


    Previously, Yagura was attacked with Genjutsu, causing chaos and triggering Yagura''s rampage. Hence, technically, Isobu and Yagura are not fighting side by side. The Fourth Mizukage has already been defeated, and now, only Isobu remains on a rampage.


    Fugaku Uchiha, the head of the Uchiha n and Uchiha Itachi''s biological father, is a formidable force, especially considering that Uchiha Itachi is still a child of fewer than ten years old and unable to withstand numerous Mist Shinobi. Fugaku must quickly end the battle.


    Taking a deep breath, Fugaku activates the Mangekyou-level genjutsu, using thest remnants of his Strength. As the colossal Isobu is hit by the genjutsu, it bes immobilized, and three tomoe Sharingan reflections appear in its eyes, a clear sign of being under genjutsu control.


    With Isobu finally under control, Fugaku orders it to attack the Mist Shinobi. The behemoth opens its mouth, unleashing powerful chakra water cannons, forcing the Mist Shinobi to retreat.


    Uchiha Itachi and Shisui coordinate their efforts to further suppress the Mist Shinobi. Meanwhile, Uchiha Meitai high-temperature ash has been dispersed by the Wind Release, but he has taken down more than ten Mist Shinobi. Some are under genjutsu control, while others are incapacitated by his chakra surgical knife.


    Seeing the battle gradually falling under their control, Fugaku decides it''s time to retreat temporarily. His mission was to capture the tailed beasts, and with Yagura under control, there''s no need to continue fighting. Besides, this is the Mist Shinobi''s stronghold, and their chakra and Strength have been considerably depleted. They need to find a ce to rest and recover.


    Just as Fugaku is about to call back Itachi and Shisui, he catches a glimpse of a figure from the corner of his eye. The person wears an orange swirling mask and exudes a chilling aura, standing silently on a nearby tree trunk.


    Fugaku tightens his grip, uncertain when this person appeared.


    He shouts for Itachi and Shisui, immediately going on high alert. He holds a test tube containing a Sharingan, ready to protect his son at all costs.


    As he focuses on the mysterious masked person, he suddenly bes puzzled.


    "Wait? This eye..."


    Through the orange swirling mask, Fugaku notices that the person also possesses the Sharingan. He furrows his brow and asks, "How do you have Uchiha''s eyes?"


    The masked man remains silent, starting to perform hand seals.


    Suddenly, a loud noise erupts nearby, and a ck, mud-like substance flies over. This unexpected event captures everyone''s attention.


    Even the masked man seems confused when the ck substancends in front of him like mud. It keeps squirming on the ground, attempting to form a shape, but fails every time. Finally, it manages to split open, revealing a figure inside, emitting intermittent dry voice.


    "Run... away..."


    "What?"


    The masked man seems unsure of what is happening, but before he can react, the ck substance rapidly seeps into the nearby tree trunk, disappearing without a trace.


    In the next moment, someone holding a broad-de sword, Fang Mo, rushes forward.


    He yells towards the escaping figure, "Did you hear me?! I want to fuck your Mother up!"


    "Ahh..."


    Witnessing this scene, almost everyone present is stunned.


    Fang Mo is supposed to resemble Uchiha Madara, but the way he speaks seems to have ruined that image. He behaves like a vulgar person, causing his character to copse.


    Obito is aware of Fang Mo''s situation, having received intelligence on Zetsu, and he knows there are people impersonating Uchiha Madara in the ninja world. However, the same cannot be said for Itachi, Shisui, and Uchiha Meitai.


    They genuinely believe Fang Mo is Uchiha Madara, and seeing him curse like this surprises them. After all, Uchiha Madara is a legendary ninja, and they wonder how he could break his persona.


    As for whether Fang Mo is genuinely angry, it''s not really the case. Fang Mo nned to capture Zetsu and had taken an invisibility potion before attempting a sneak attack. He carries a broad-de sword for that purpose.


    The sword contains a material which has the ability to cause brain death and attack the enemy''s soul when inflicting physical damage. It can erase the enemy''s thoughts.


    However, when Fang Mo used the sword on Zetsu, thetter became dumb for a moment but resisted the soul attack, suffering severe injuries but not losing his mind. He managed to escape.


    Fang Mo is surprised by the oue. He thought the effect would be more effective, but it seems that Zetsu''s unique Yin-Yang Release''s Creation of All Things ability may have given him resistance.


    Fang Mo''s apparent cursing is merely an attempt to see if he can provoke Zetsu intoing back. After all, Zetsu is known as the ninja world''s filial son, so Fang Mo acts as if he were looking for his mother.


    However, Zetsu remains scared and ignores Fang Mo, escaping far away without even considering Uchiha Madara.


    Now that Zetsu has run away, Fang Mo shifts his attention to the Mask Man.


    "You... are not Uchiha Madara."


    Obito feels a terrifying pressure but remains confident with his Kamui ability. He responds to Fang Mo''s provocation, "Who are you?"


    "Oh?"


    Fang Mo looks at Obito and smiles, "Are you doubting my identity, little Uchiha?"


    "I am Uchiha Madara." Uchiha Obito is a skilled actor, and he coldly responds, "How dare you impersonate me? Do you want to die?"


    "Insolent youngster, impersonating me and even trying to shift the me."


    Fang Mo smiles and says, "I am Uchiha Madara, and I''ve never changed my name or identity. I''ve never worn a mask, unlike you, who are timid and wear a stupid, ugly mask. Why don''t you take off the mask and show everyone who you truly are?"


    Uchiha Obito narrows his eyes, feeling the pressure.


    "Do you dare take off the mask and let everyone see?" Fang Mo continues, "Do you think the Uchiha n will mistake their ancestor?"


    "Hmph, you will regret this..." Uchiha Obito, facing the provocation, chooses not to take the bait.


    He is, after all, pretending. Moreover, since Zetsu has already escaped, he activates his Kamui and twists his body into a vortex, intending to shift himself into another dimension.


    But just as he starts the transfer, Fang Mo flicks his hand.


    Several daggers fly towards Uchiha Obito, who immediately cancels the Kamui and turns his body into an intangible form.


    The daggers pierce through Obito''s body, only to embed themselves in the tree behind him.


    He was confident in his Kamui, did not expect someone to find his weakness in such a short time.


    Yes, when he uses Kamui, his entire body bes intangible, except for the soles of his feet. If his soles turn intangible, he will fall towards the center of the earth, ensuring his death once the Kamui ends.


    This weakness is rarely mentioned, even in the original story.


    Before Obito can devise a countermeasure, a strong feeling of weakness surges within him.


    It is the poison and withering effect from the Minecraft world. Obito can''t help but vomitrge amounts of ck blood and kneels on one knee.


    At the same time, Fang Mo hears a long-lost system prompt.


    [System prompt: Detection of new mod feature, studying it grants download permissions.]


    ~~~


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 Chapter 129: Steve

    Chapter 129: Steve


    [System prompt: New module feature detected. Download permission granted after research.]


    "Hmm?"


    Upon hearing the long-unheard prompt, Fang Mo was taken aback.


    Yes, this was the first time he had detected a new module feature in the Naruto world.


    Fang Mo had been in the Naruto world for quite some time now, and he had experienced almost everything there was to explore. However, for some reason, he had never unlocked any modules, which made him wonder if there were any unlockable modules in this world at all.


    But the appearance of Obito had been an unexpected surprise for Fang Mo.


    Most people in the ninja world had high attack power and low defense, and Obito was no exception.


    Before arriving in the Naruto world, Fang Mo had actually made many daggers using the "Tinkers'' Construct" mod from Minecraft, and these daggers were made with materials like redstone, obsidian,piszuli, and even uranium and thorium from industrial mods.


    When one of Fang Mo''s poisoned daggers pierced Obito, he was instantly affected by various effects like ''bleeding,'' ''slowness,'' ''withering,'' ''poison,'' ''burning,'' and ''brain death.''


    Indeed, it was a dagger filled with deadly poison.


    In just an instant, Obito was coughing up blood and copsing to the ground.


    Unlike ck Zetsu''s struggles, Itachi, after being attacked by Fang Mo''s daggers, turned into a docile state, losing all ability to resist.


    Seeing this, Fang Mo approached and lifted Obito''s mask, then plucked out his Sharingan eyes.


    As soon as Fang Mo plucked out Obito''s Mangeky Sharingan, a series of system prompts echoed in his mind.


    [System prompt: You have studied the concept of ''Spatial Recement,'' and you have gained download permissions for a new module.]


    [System prompt: Download of the ''Geochest'' module begins.]


    [System prompt: Download of the ''Geochest'' moduleplete. Do you want to load it?]


    With a thought, Fang Mo directly chose to load the ''Geochest'' module.


    [System prompt: The ''Geochest'' module is sessfully loaded.]


    [System prompt: As you have downloaded and activated a brand new module, you have gained a Lucky Cube. This Lucky Cube will randomly extract an item from any known module.]


    Apanied by the system prompts, a colorful Lucky Cube appeared in Steve''s inventory.


    "The Geochest, huh..."


    Hearing the name of the module mentioned by the system, Fang Mo fell into deep thought.


    He had indeed yed this module before, and because of its limited content, he could remember most of the crafting recipes.


    The Geochest, also known as the World Container, introduced a pale pink gem called ''Geodite?.''


    yers could use the Geodite to create a Geochest, simr to the Spatial Chamber in the Applied Energistics 2 mod?. The box could capture everything within a certain area in front of it, including blocks, living entities, and even dropped items.


    In simple terms, Fang Mo could use the Geochest to encapste his small vi, covering an area of about 1111 blocks.


    If Fang Mo wanted to move, he only needed to ce the Geochest in front of his vi and transfer everything within the 1111 area into the box.


    When he found a suitable ce to relocate, he could ce the box on the ground and move his entire vi there.


    Even if Fang Mo became an adventurer, he could carry the Geochest with him, effectively bringing his home along wherever he went, making him truly at home wherever he traveled.


    This would be great for yers focused on exploring and adventuring.


    Although Fang Mo was not a beekeeper, the Geochest module did pique his interest.


    Honestly, he had been involved in many activities in the Naruto world, but the problem was that there were very few people who understood his jokes and references. It was like tossing jokes that fell t on the ground, which was quite cruel for someone who enjoyed humor. That''s why he was starting to miss the Marvel superheroes and Wolverine from the X-Men.


    At the moment, Fang Mo''s only obsession in the Naruto world was to confront Kaguya tsutsuki.


    However, ck Zetsu, the filial son, had run away, and Fang Mo wasn''t sure when or if he would catch him again. So, he was feeling a bit impatient.


    In short...


    He had grown tired of it.


    The Naruto world felt too barren to Fang Mo, with only a handful of modules he could unlock. Additionally, he couldn''t even find someone who understood his jokes. So, he was already thinking about returning to the Minecraft world.


    However, even if he wanted to go back, Fang Mo needed to make sure everything here was in order before leaving. Otherwise, he might return to find the entire Otsutsuki n invading the ce, and that would be quite troublesome. He didn''t want to clean up such a mess for them.


    "My Lord."


    While Fang Mo was contemting how to handle things going forward, Uchiha Fugaku suddenly spoke up, "There are more and more Mist Ninja around us."


    "Hmm?"


    Upon hearing this, Fang Mo looked around.


    At some point, a thick fog had enveloped the area, and many figures were moving through the mist, emanating a faint aura of killing intent.


    Clearly, these were the Mist Ninja''s specialties, the Hiding in Mist Technique.


    Fang Mo raised his hand, and a massive vortex-shaped storm rapidly formed and dispersed the fog, forcing the Anbu Mist Ninja to reveal themselves. They were standing awkwardly, holding various ninja tools, looking like thieves caught red-handed. It was quite embarrassing for them, but at least they were wearing masks, so their identities remained hidden.


    "Mist Concealment Technique? Silent Killing Technique?"


    Fang Mo nced at them and couldn''t help butment, "Is that all?"


    Upon hearing this, the Mist Ninja became a bit flustered, and after hesitating for a moment, theyunched a fierce attack.


    "Water Style, Water Dragon Bullet!"


    "Water Style, Water Dragon Bullet!"


    "Water Style, Water Dragon Bullet!"


    With several low shouts, arge number of water-based ninjutsu crossed the battlefield and rushed towards Fang Mo and Uchiha Fugaku.


    Uchiha Fugaku tried to activate his Sharingan, but the next moment, he felt a sharp pain in his eyes. His Mangeky Sharingan was already heavily depleted, and now his vision was starting to blur.


    However, in the next moment, Fang Mo took action.


    The ground trembled as countless trees seemed to go berserk, growing rapidly from underground.


    These nts not only blocked the water-based ninjutsu that rushed over but also ensnared the Mist Ninja in ce. Although some of the Anbu Mist Ninja managed to escape, they were all shocked to see the vines.


    "Wood Style?"


    "How is this possible!?"


    Fang Mo paid no attention to their shock and turned to Uchiha Fugaku, asking, "Can you still control the Three-Tails?"


    "Yes."


    Uchiha Fugaku nodded.


    The Three-Tails, Isobu, had already been controlled by Mangeky Sharingan. If he only needed tomand it, he didn''t have to use much of his chakra.


    "Bring the Mizukage out; I want to have a chat with him," Fang Mo said with a calm expression.


    "I understand."


    Uchiha Fugaku responded with a nod, then turned his gaze to Isobu, who was not far away.


    Using genjutsu, Isobu began to shrink calmly, and then the Tailed Beast cloak disappeared. The jinchuriki, Yagura, staggered and knelt on one knee. However, as the genjutsu was released, he regained some of his consciousness.


    "The Uchiha n from Konoha..."


    Yagura looked up at Uchiha Fugaku, weakly asking, "What do you want to aplish?"


    "I am Uchiha Madara."


    Fang Mo stuck to his usual lines, "Back then, Hashirama Senju entrusted the Tailed Beasts to you, but it didn''t bring peace to the ninja world. Now it''s my turn, and I will reim the Tailed Beasts from all the viges."


    "What did you say..."


    Yagura was taken aback at first, but then he slowly stood up, supporting himself with his weapon.


    As everyone knew, extracting a Tailed Beast was deadly for a jinchuriki. If Fang Mo intended to reim the Tailed Beast, it meant that Yagura''s life was at stake. He couldn''t just wait for his doom.


    However, there was a significant power gap between the two sides.


    If a Six Paths level powerhouse appeared, Fang Mo might have been more cautious, but a mere Mizukage wasn''t considered much. With a thought, Yagura was instantly bound in ce by numerous trees.


    Fang Mo raised his hand and reced the Sharingan with a regr one.


    "If you don''t want to die, learn to use seals like me."


    Fang Mo said and performed a Yin Yang Release seal. Yagura wasn''t sure what the other wanted to do, but his instincts told him toply. He tried to perform the same seal.


    Seeing the Yin Yang Release being activated, Fang Mo didn''t hesitate and stabbed his sword into Yagura''s abdomen.


    Yagura grunted, feeling his Three-Tails, Isobu, being rapidly extracted from his body. As the Tailed Beast vanished, he felt his life force swiftly fading away, and his consciousness became hazy.


    At that moment, something hard was suddenly pushed into his mouth.


    A strange liquid with an unusual taste slowly flowed into his mouth, and Yagura instinctively swallowed it.


    Before long, Isobu waspletely extracted from his body. Yagura felt everything plunging into darkness, losing all consciousness. However, in the next second, the most potent genjutsu, Yin Yang Release, was activated. He was supposed to be dead, with no trace of life left, but for some inexplicable reason, he woke up again.


    Seeing this scene, Fang Mo withdrew the Ender Sword from the opponent''s body.


    Just like before, after absorbing Isobu, the appearance of the Endless Abyss Sword underwent significant changes.


    The handguard of the sword became thicker, and the de gained numerous lead-gray jagged shells, leaving only half of the bright de visible. Faint blue water mist enveloped the sword, making it seem elusive.

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    Chapter 130: Steve


    my fault.


    Fang Mo held the sword hilt in his hand, feeling the flow of Chakra from the caress of Isobu. Crimson liquid Chakra, akin to blood, surged from the sword. Like Shukaku, this Chakra was filled with a violent and malevolent aura, containing emotions of hatred, resentment, and madness.


    However, for some reason, Fang Mo remained unaffected by these negative emotions. With a slight thought, the liquid Chakra slowly gathered into a semi-transparent Tailed Beast cloak, draping over his body.


    "Hmm..."


    Fang Mo pondered for a moment, then attempted to form hand seals. But before he couldplete the seals, he suddenly felt an itch in his throat. He opened his mouth, and a gigantic water sphere three stories high flew out, crashing into a smallke in the nearby woods.


    As everyone knows, ninjas can use ninjutsu because they have Chakra within them. Fang Mo''s body was already digitized, making it impossible for him to naturally produce Chakra. However, by borrowing the power of the Tailed Beasts, he could still utilize the Chakra power system to some extent.


    Of course, Fang Mo possessed the Ring of Arcana, so he wasn''t interested in conventional ninjutsu. However, abilities like Edo Tensei, Rinne Tensei, and Tailed Beast Bombs could be quite useful. They would be handy even if he were to go to another world.


    But there was a prerequisite. He had to take the Ten-Tails away from this world.


    Considering the current situation, Fang Mo already possessed the One-Tail Shukaku and the Three-Tails Isobu. And based on the experiments done on the host, he confirmed that by using the Uchiha''s forbidden technique, the Izanagi,bined with reality-warping regeneration elixirs, he could perform powerful actions in the Naruto world. Even if the Tailed Beasts were extracted from their hosts, the Jinchuriki wouldn''t die.


    This meant that he could also extract the Nine-Tails from Kushina.


    If Fang Mo remembered correctly, there was also the Six-Tails Rokubi in Kirigakure. Extracting it would give him four Tailed Beasts.


    Kumogakure and Iwagakure also had four Tailed Beasts each.


    However, those two viges were too far from Konohagakure, and Fang Mo was eager to return home, so he didn''t have the energy to deal with them right now.


    But the Seven-Tails Chomei from Takigakure might be worth considering. Though not one of the Five Great Shinobi Nations, Takigakure had some valuable assets, like the Hero Water, the Seven-Tails Chomei, and a secret art called Unleashing the Earthly Mourning.


    "What am I doing..."


    While Fang Mo pondered these thoughts, Isobu''s host, Yagura, slowly realized, "Isobu... disappeared?"


    "I''ve taken it away," Fang Mo said, shaking the sword in his hand. "By the way, do you also have the Six-Tails Rokubi here? Bring out the Jinchuriki."


    "You..."


    Yagura realized that Kirigakure had no way to resist Fang Mo. He was not only immensely powerful but also proficient in Wood Release, making it impossible for them to stand against him. After a moment of contemtion, Yagura said, "I can hand over the Six-Tails Rokubi to you, but I want to know your purpose."


    "To retrieve the Tailed Beasts and bring true peace to the Shinobi World."


    As Fang Mo spoke, he extracted the Mangeky Sharingan from Yagura''s eye socket and reced it with his original eyes. "The Sharingan is crucial to the Uchiha n, but I''m willing to use Uchiha''s forbidden techniques to save your life. So, you should understand that I mean no harm to you."


    "Forbidden techniques? Peace?"


    Yagura was bewildered after hearing this, his mind in a daze.


    Seeing this, Fang Mo exined a bit, using a simr approach he had used to convince the Kazekage earlier. After all, every vige had its challenges, and the key was to address them ordingly.


    The Wind Country''s issue was severe desertification and limited resources. In contrast, the Water Country faced the opposite problem. As an ind nation in the middle of the ocean, the Water Country had abundant fishery resources. However, due to its smallnd area, its mineral resources and arablend were limited.


    Fang Mo discussed these aspects with Yagura, expressing his willingness to establish trade routes and provide development guidelines. When the time was right, he also proposed his n to control the Daimyo.


    Yagura hesitated for a moment, but as everyone knew, the most potent ninjutsu in the Shinobi World was Kekkei Genkai. Fang Mo had decades of experience ahead of the Shinobi World, and after seriously using his Talk no Jutsu, he sessfully convinced Yagura.


    At least, Fang Mo showed good intentions, not starting with unreasonable demands but offering a path for everyone to prosper. As the Mizukage, it was normal for him to seek benefits for the vige.


    After a brief exchange, Yagura became a firm ally of Konohagakure. Under the Mizukage''s orders, the group of Kirigakure ANBU members who were present also calmed down and obediently brought out the Jinchuriki of the Six-Tails.


    The person turned out to be anguid and elegant-looking man holding a bubble-blowing straw. Fang Mo recognized this guy; he seemed to be called Utakata, a rogue ninja from Kirigakure. It was said that he identally killed his master, but the current timeline was still early, and that tragedy hadn''t happened yet.


    Extracting the Six-Tails Rokubi went smoothly. The Regeneration Elixir he used was made from Ghast Tears, much more potent than instant-healing potions. Together with the forbidden technique, Yin-Yang Release, Fang Mo once again utilized the peculiarities of the Naruto world, preventing the Jinchuriki from dying.


    After absorbing the Six-Tails Rokubi, the Ender Sword also obtained a new form. The handle, hilt, and a part of the de turned into a mass of white, wriggling, fleshy substance. To grasp the sword''s hilt, one had to insert their hand into this slimy and sticky substance, much like a slug. In addition, the exposed de continuously secreted a corrosive acid.


    This resembled the characteristics of the Six-Tails Rokubi, as it was a Tailed Beast capable of exuding corrosive acid.


    After extracting the Six-Tails Rokubi, Fang Mo bid farewell to Mizukage Yagura and returned to Konohagakure instantly using the previously anchored coordinates.


    This was thanks to the feature of the weapon - "Brown Magic".


    In the game, this feature allowed the yer to anchor coordinates and instantly teleport back to that location when using the weapon.


    However, after the weapon was materialized, the "Brown Magic" feature underwent some changes.


    Fang Mo discovered that the Ender Sword could no longer anchor specific coordinates. Instead, it now had an effect simr to "Soul Binding." He could bind the sword to his soul, enabling him to teleport to the vicinity of any other weapon at will.


    In essence, this materialized "Brown Magic" was more like the Flying Thunder God Technique.


    However, Fang Mo didn''t mind the changes. As long as he could still teleport, the details were insignificant.


    Upon returning to Konohagakure, Fang Mo didn''t seek out anyone else and went directly to the Uchiha n''s residence. He had to handle Uchiha Madara.


    In truth, Fang Mo''s "handling" was quite straightforward.


    To put it simply, just one word: extraction.


    He exined the situation to Uchiha Fugaku and asked him to bring a few trusted members of the Uchiha n, as he had something crucial to discuss.


    Uchiha Fugaku didn''t think too much about it and called over a dozen elite members of the Uchiha n.


    Upon seeing these eager young men, Fang Mo slowly brought several baskets from the nearby warehouse and said to them, "What you are about to do will determine the rise or fall of the Uchiha n."


    "Please instruct us, Lord Fang Mo!"


    Being part of the Uchiha n, these young men were excited upon hearing Fang Mo''s words.


    "The uing events may seem bizarre, but you don''t need to overthink it."


    Fang Mo ced a basket at the feet of each person and dragged Uchiha Obito, who was still somewhat dazed, into the room and ced another basket beside him. "What you need to do is simpledig out your eyes and throw them into the basket. This will be the moment to demonstrate your loyalty."


    After speaking, Fang Mo directly took out a bottle of ssh-type regeneration potion from his pocket and threw it on the ground.


    A loud "pop" sound filled the room as a pale pink medicinal mist spread.


    The elite members of the Uchiha n hadn''t even reacted when they saw their n leader, Uchiha Fugaku, using one hand to scoop out his Mangekyou Sharingan and throw it into a basket.


    But in just a few seconds, Uchiha Fugaku opened his eyes again, and they were still as crimson as before.


    His Mangekyou Sharingan waspletely undamaged!


    "What... is this!?"


    They eximed, almost scared to death. However, being elites, they quickly epted this development, gritted their teeth, and dug into their own eyes.


    The room suddenly filled with horrifying sounds of flesh and blood wriggling.


    ~~~


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    The regenerative potion is indeed powerful.


    In truth, Fang Mo doesn''t understand the principles behind it.


    But whether it''s Stark, the Jinchuriki of the Tailed Beasts, or the Uchiha n, they all gave a thumbs-up after using this thing.


    Perhaps when Fang Mo returns to the X-Men worldter.


    He directly uses the Broad de to help Professor X remove the disease and cure his paralysis. The bald wheelchair-bound man will also give Fang Mo a thumbs-up and praise him happily.


    What?


    You''re talking about dementia?


    What does that have to do with Fang Mo''s medical skills?


    Professor Charles Xavier in Wolverine 3 was already suffering from dementia, and it definitely has nothing to do with Fang Mo''s Broad de.


    In short, after consuming more than ten bottles of ssh-type regenerative potion.


    Fang Mo can be considered to have established a solid foundation for the Uchiha n.


    The next thing to do is quite simple, which is to find Orochimaru and wholesale some nutrient fluid, then soak these Sharingan in it to keep them active.


    Of course.


    If conditions permit, it would be best to build a warehouse to store these things.


    But considering that Tobi''s Kamui ability includes a dimension of its own, a warehouse might not be necessary.


    Fang Mo and Uchiha Fugaku tested the abilities of Kamui.


    Suddenly, the surrounding space twisted, and soon, they appeared in a strange space.


    This space was vast, with rectangr pirs of varying heights standing on the ground, like towering skyscrapers. Worth noting is that while this spacecked any light source, visibility wasn''t low at all, and it''s unclear why.


    After surveying the surroundings, Fang Mo directly inserted a dark blue stick into the ground.


    This wasn''t an ordinary stick, but a handle made from fused Enderium


    Yes, this was a feature Fang Mo had recently developed. After being materialized, it not only worked as a Tinker'' Construct weapon but also allowed attributes from Tinker'' Constructponents to take effect. For example, handles, pickaxe heads, binding segments, and so on.


    If he just wanted to teleport.


    Rather than using the weapon itself, it was more cost-effective to use the handle.


    After all, the handle only consumed one Enderium, whereas a weapon... even if using the smallest dagger, it would still require at least three Ender Ingots. Ender Ingots were a bit troublesome to make, and Fang Mo was all about efficiency.


    After inserting the Ender handle, Fang Mo closed his eyes and sensed it briefly.


    The next second, he appeared in Orochimaru''s base, but before Orochimaru''s clone could speak, Fang Mo disappeared again, returning to the Kamui space.


    "Time-space Kamui jutsu, quite rare."


    Uchiha Fugaku observed the surroundings and couldn''t help but exim, "Such an expansive alternate space... among all the Mangekyou Sharingan, Kamui is undoubtedly one of the best abilities."


    "Indeed."


    Fang Mo was also very satisfied with this expansive alternate space, which reminded him of his other space mods. Unfortunately, he couldn''t recall the crafting recipes for its mod, otherwise, Fang Mo could have an alternate space like this too.


    "With this pair of Mangekyou Sharingan, our Uchiha n can finally rise..."


    Uchiha Fugaku''s heart was eager, and he couldn''t help but say, "But don''t get too carried away." Fang Mo nced at Uchiha Fugaku and reminded him, "Even if the Uchiha n rises due to this, don''t detach too far from Konoha like before... as the n leader, you should find a way to ensure Konoha relies on the Uchiha n, rather than the other way around, understand?"


    "Are you suggesting...?"


    Uchiha Fugaku raised an eyebrow, seeming to catch a hint of the idea.


    "Have elite members of the n get the Kamui Mangekyou Sharingan."


    Fang Mo smiled and said, "The Kamui space is like a shared warehouse, and each Sharingan is like a door. If Uchiha n members are stationed in Suna or Kiri, the efficiency of transporting goods, trade, and even information between the two viges would reach almost absurd levels."


    Indeed, this was one of Fang Mo''s applications for the Kamui space.


    A spatial logistics system.


    Compared to the Flying Thunder God technique that was difficult for Ninjas to learn, Kamui Mangekyou Sharingan was easier to use. Hot-plug and y. Other shinobi might struggle, but Uchiha n members would have no issue using it.


    If Uchiha n members with strong abilities resided in Suna or Kiri.


    The Uchiha n would establish a logisticswork spanning the ninja world.


    Whether transporting shinobi, goods, or other items, with a mere nce from Uchiha n members in Konoha, items could be sucked into the Kamui space. Then, with another nce from Uchiha n members in Suna or Kiri, the items would be transferred out. The entire process would be faster than airne transport. Why bother building a railway? Just use the Uchiha n.


    Ninja World Uchiha Express, Kamui Half-day Delivery.


    Is this still Uchiha Tobi? It''s practically Uchiha Delivery at this point.


    What kind of Uchiha n leader is he? He''s a Uchiha deliveryman!


    As for the most remarkable aspect of Uchiha logistics, it''s that they can transport other Uchiha n members.


    This means that in the event of war.


    The Uchiha n could send a powerful ninja to infiltrate the enemy vige''s rear, then activate Kamui to summon several Uchiha n members. These Uchiha n members also possess Kamui Mangekyou Sharingan. They can then mutually transport each other...


    In less than ten minutes, Minato, Orochimaru, Jiraiya, Kakashi, including the heads of the major ns, all appear in the vige. Even if they mindlesslyunch Tailed Beast Bomb while carrying Tailed Beast Swords, they could easily level a vige to the ground in an instant.


    And this is only the Uchiha n''s Sharingan we''re talking about.


    What if Fang Mo targets the Hyuga n next? Just store a giant Tenseigan in the Kamui space. Would you dare to oppose Konoha then?


    If someone still dares to be reckless in the face of this, then it''s better to not pretend.


    Just directly use the Hashirama cells.


    ording to the original, Orochimaru did research on Hashirama cells, imnting them into babies and ninja. But these cells are the cells of a sage, and even after Hashirama''s death, they remained active. They were almost like undying cancer cells. The Yang Chakra within these cells... or rather, the physical energy, is too strong. Regr people can''t control it, resulting in the experiment''s failure. All test subjects, except Yamato, died.


    But now things are different.


    Fang Mo discussed this matter with Orochimaru before.


    Back then, high-ranking members of the vige, including Orochimaru, were involved in the experiment. They believed that since the First Hokage was from the Senju n, his cells should be better suited for them.


    However, the Senju n already had vigorous physical energy.


    As a result, when they transnted Hashirama''s cells, it was like adding fire to fire. The excessive activity of Hashirama''s cells caused the experiment''s participants to die.


    So Fang Mo proposed a new idea to Orochimaru.


    That is to use the Uchiha n as test subjects for the transntation of Hashirama''s cells.


    It''s widely known that the Uchiha n is prone to madness due to their strong Chakra. This is due to the Sharingan.


    Unlike the Senju n, the Sharingan has strong mental energy, or the so-called Yin Chakra. Just like the Senju n, the Uchiha n also has inherent defects due to their excessive spiritual energy. This manifests as sudden illnesses and a high rate of viiny.


    Of course, Fang Mo isn''t trying to harm the Uchiha n.


    He discussed with Orochimaru the idea of finding a bnce between Hashirama''s cells and the Sharingan.


    One survivor emerged from the experiment with Hashirama''s cells back then, Yamato. Clearly, he was a good subject for research. Additionally, there''s Uchiha Obito, a full-blooded Uchiha with perfectly transnted Mokuton cells, making him another perfect test subject.


    Apart from discussing these matters with Orochimaru, Fang Mo also talked with Minato Namikaze about inter-n marriage policies.


    Among them, Fang Mo is most supportive of intermarriage between the Senju and Uchiha ns.


    Currently, the Senju n is divided and follows the vige''s orders. Fang Mo controls the Uchiha n, making it easy to facilitate intermarriage.


    Although the Uchiha n may be arrogant, the Senju n is a bit naive, as seen with Hashirama. Bybining the two, it could be a perfect match.


    If Uchiha ninja are strong and arrogant, the easygoing Senju ninja wouldn''t mind, while if Uchiha ninja are weak and reckless, the Senju ninja wouldn''t coddle them either. This is simr to what happened with Uchiha Madara and Hashirama back in the day.


    Once news spreads that the Uchiha n is formidable, it might be a joke about how they''re not afraid of heaven or earth, but fear their Senju daughters-inw. This could even boost Konoha''s reputation.


    Furthermore, a union between the Senju and Uzumaki ns would also be promising.


    Both are descendants of the Sage of the Six Paths, descendants of Asura. If they marry, their offspring might inherit both the Senju n''s physical energy and the Uzumaki n''s sealing techniques and Chakra levels. It could be seen as refining their bloodlines.


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    Chapter 132: Steve


    Even though Fang Mo couldn''t change the entire world in just a few months.


    Destroying the world might be simple, but transforming itpletely by removing all the negative aspects would indeed take a very long time.


    Fang Mo wasn''t interested in waiting here for years.


    His current n was simple.


    First, he would deceive a group of like-minded individuals and then teach them the methods and means to change the world.


    Afterward, he would return to the MC world to enjoy his time, explore other worlds, ande back to witness the results when the time was right.


    Having obtained the "Kamui," Uchiha Fugaku headed towards the Hidden Taki Vige along with Uchiha Itachi, Uchiha Shisui, Hyuga Hiashi, Aburamei, and Inuzuka Head.


    This was the first time the Uchiha n put the "Kamui" to practical use.


    The results were surprisingly good.


    The elite force apanying Uchiha Fugaku was formidable, and thebined forces of the Hidden Taki Vige couldn''t withstand them, leading to a swift end to the battle.


    Using the Kamui as a teleportation tform, Fang Mo arrived directly at the Hidden Taki Vige, extracted the Tailed Beasts, and sessfully manipted the vige using familiar tactics. After all, no one would decline cooperation when benefits were involved.


    Witnessing the might of Konoha, the Taki Kage realized this was a win-win opportunity and readily agreed.


    Later, Fang Mo had a private talk with Hyuga Hiashi.


    "From now on, the Hyuga n won''t need the Caged Bird Seal."


    Fang Mo informed Hyuga Hiashi.


    "What?"


    Hyuga Hiashi was taken aback by this revtion.


    Having participated in the battle at the Hidden Taki Vige, he was aware that the Uchiha n possessed the core technology of extracting the Eye. Mistakenly thinking that Fang Mo intended to target the Hyuga n, he hesitated, "Lord Madara, is this..."


    "Rest assured, I don''t intend to take your Byakugan."


    Fang Mo reassured Hyuga Hiashi, patting his shoulder, "I just find the Caged Bird Seal too cruel. It''s better to abandon it while the main and branch families haven''t irreversibly fallen into conflict."


    "Lord Madara, but the Caged Bird Seal is meant to protect the Hyuga n."


    Hyuga Hiashi expressed concern, "If there are people in the Shinobi world who covet our eyes..."


    "The Hyuga n is under my protection."


    Fang Mo stated firmly, "If anyone dares to steal your eyes or harm the Hyuga n, Konoha will annihte them entirelyindividuals, ns, and even viges. By the way, take this."


    As he spoke, Fang Mo handed a Sword to Hyuga Hiashi.


    "Lord Madara, what''s this for?"


    Hyuga Hiashi was puzzled as he instinctively received the coral-covered sword.


    "This sword contains the Isobu. By using its power, a Jinchuriki can utilize a technique called the Coral Palm, which is more suitable for members of the Hyuga n."


    Fang Mo exined, "Now that Konoha, Suna, Kiri, and Taki have formed an alliance and possess Shukaku, Isobu, Rokubi, Kurama, and the Five Tailed Beasts, we can do as we wish. If anyone dares to harm the Hyuga n, you can use the Tailed Beast Bomb to deal with them directly."


    "If the Tailed Beast Bomb can''t handle the situation, you can ask Fugaku to deploy a division of his Susano."


    "Um..."


    Hearing this, Hyuga Hiashi broke into a cold sweat on his forehead.


    Since when did Konoha be this domineering?


    On the other hand, being protected like this felt quite reassuring... If it were the Third Hokage, they probably wouldn''t even dare to fart and might even advise the Hyuga n to avoid unnecessary trouble. After all, it''s just removing an eyeball, nothing significant.


    It could only be said that the gap between individuals was indeed vast.


    After hearing Fang Mo''s exnation, Hyuga Hiashi eventually nodded and agreed to discuss the appropriate dissolution of the Caged Bird Seal when he returned.


    After settling these matters, Fang Mo had a separate conversation with Minato Namikaze.


    This time, it wasn''t about policies but rather about the Nine-Tails inside Uzumaki Kushina.


    After testing several Jinchuriki, Fang Mo discovered a particr "bug" or characteristic in the Jinchuriki... To prevent Uzumaki Kushina from losing control during childbirth, Fang Mo suggested using Yin-Yang Release to remove the Nine-Tails from her.


    Minato Namikaze found the idea intriguing.


    After all, no one would want a time bomb in their wife''s belly.


    However, he couldn''t decide on his own, so Minato went back to ask Uzumaki Kushina for her opinion. She didn''t like the Nine-Tails, especially when she heard that it could harm the child. So she quickly agreed to the n.


    From there, everything else was straightforward.


    It involved exchanging eyes, using Yin-Yang Release, administering medicine, and inserting the sword into the belly.


    As Uzumaki Kushina was the Fourth Hokage''s wife, Fang Mo specially asked Orochimaru for an anesthetic, a privilege not given to other Jinchuriki.


    In short, after some time, the Nine-Tails Sword was ready.


    At this point, Konoha had a total of five Tailed Beast Swords. The Shukaku Sword was given to Minato Namikaze, the Isobu Sword to Hyuga Hiashi, the Chomei Sword to Uchiha Fugaku, the Saiken Sword to Orochimaru, and Fang Mo kept the Kurama Sword for himself.


    As mentioned before, Fang Mo found the chakra system quite convenient at times, so he decided to keep a chakra battery for himself.


    It''s worth mentioning that the Kurama Sword turned out to be surprisingly beautiful.


    Unlike the other bizarre Tailed Beast Swords, after sealing the Nine-Tails, this sword had some simple ck patterns added to it. The entire de was burning with ayer of golden-red mes, making it look like a holy sword, incredibly beautiful.


    After storing the Kurama Sword, Fang Mo also received several ninja technique scrolls from Orochimaru.


    These scrolls contained not only numerous conventional techniques but also many forbidden techniques researched by Konoha and Orochimaru privately. They were incredibly valuable.


    Afterpleting all these tasks, Fang Mo separately informed Minato Namikaze, Uchiha Fugaku, Orochimaru, and others that he would leave for some time, allowing Konoha to develop following the policies he had set.


    Then, Fang Mo ordered Steve to open the Linking Book.


    Familiar ck mist emerged.


    Finally, Fang Mo returned to the main world.


    ~~~


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    Chapter 133: Steve


    Apanied by the gradual dispersion of the ck mist.


    Fang Mo once again returned to the main worldMinecraft.


    After the experiences from the previous asions, Fang Mo didn''t express much surprise. He simply got up from the bed smoothly and proceeded to inspect his territory.


    As for Steve...


    Naturally, he continued his routine of changing outfits in the warehouse and then went on to mine.


    During his time in the Naruto world, Fang Mo identally obtained a mod called the "Geochest" while manipting Uchiha Obito''s Sharingan. As a result, he also inadvertently obtained the mod, allowing Steve to go out and find Geodite. Fang Mo intended to gather a few Geochest to experiment with.


    If this thing could be a reality, he would have even more extravagant possibilities to explore.


    However, despite being called Geodite, these items weren''t particrly rare.


    In fact, they asionally respawned even on the surface of rocks in the high mountain biomes.


    Moreover, if he couldn''t find these items, he could also synthesize them bybining emeralds with pink dye. While it might sound unreliable, it actually worked.


    In about half a day, Steve returned with a considerable number of Geodite.


    Standing in front of the crafting table, Fang Mo briefly recollected the procedure. He ced the Geodite and trap chests on the table, surrounded them with a circle of white carpet, and swiftly crafted the smallest version of a Geochest.


    Subsequently, Fang Mo ced this new Geochest onto the table, added Geodite, encircled it with a yellow carpet


    And so on, continuing the nesting process.


    After numerous iterations of crafting and nesting...


    Fang Mo eventually obtained a Geochest as ck as ink, with internal dimensions measuring 11x11x11 blocks.


    Upon careful consideration, this capacity wouldn''t even be consideredrge in the real world.


    However, the Geochest possessed a very unique ability.


    It could be stacked on top of each other.


    If, within the transfer range of one Geochest, another Geochest existed, then at the moment of transfer, all the Geochestes within the range would activate simultaneously.


    By cing three more Geochestes at the edges of the transfer range in three different directions, the internal volume could be tripled. This process could be repeated, nearly infinitely extending the transfer space.


    Although concepts were often criticized, this particr item was genuinely useful.


    As long as the cement of the boxes was reasonable, Fang Mo could indeed transfer an entire vi, estate, or even an entire castle from the real world into his own chest.


    Well, it seemed like he was performing the technique of multiplying Geochestes, right?


    False otaku perks: Unfamiliar 3D women, wearing nauseating fake smiles, maliciously obscuring content on reading or anime websites in the form of ads, enticing otakus'' gazes with revealing outfits.


    Real otaku perks: Regardless of your location or the challenges you face, as long as you open the box, you can return to the harbor known as "home." Comfort your nearly exhausted soul with chilled c, air conditioning, new anime episodes, figurines, and gacha.


    This was one of the few mods that Fang Mo could thoroughly explore.


    To pass the time, Fang Mo practically hollowed out the surrounding mountains, consuming a substantial amount of emeralds and pink dye.


    The final result was that he created hundreds of thergest Geochestes. He used his own home as a testing ground and, after several failed attempts, he finally seeded in fitting his entire home into the Geochest''s range. With a gentle Shift+Right Click, Steve made the entire home vanish in an instant.


    In its ce remained an exceptionally neat pit, extending four or five blocks deep.


    "Ahahaha, let the journey begin."


    Witnessing this scene, Fang Mo also happily left the area.


    Now, he truly became a wandering yer. When night fell, he would open the box, return home, eat, sleep, wake up, close the box, and resume the journey with Steve.


    After traveling tens of thousands of blocks, Fang Mo stumbled upon a vige.


    As it''smonly known, the vigers in the MC world are entirely distinct from the familiar game NPCs. MC vigers are creatures thatck thought, speech, or any form of intelligence. Aside from trading and breeding, they are no different from pigs, cows, or sheep in the game.


    Fang Mo took a quick look around and found that the vigers were, as usual, quite unhelpful.


    Six emeralds for a pair of leather pants?


    Heh, interesting.


    Upon seeing this trade request, Fang Mo smiled and instructed Steve to take out an EnderSword. He captured the adorable viger, tossed him into the Tinker''S Construct Smeltery, and incinerated him.


    After all, the Tinker''S Construct Smeltery...


    When vigers are smelted within it, there''s a chance of producing molten emeralds.


    So Fang Mo cheerfully caught a group of vigers, pushed them into the Tinker''S Construct Smeltery, and soon obtained some molten emeralds, along with a pile of blood. He then used gem molds to shape them.


    These vigers emitted odd moans within the furnace. Before long, they fell to the ground lifeless.


    The damage they sustained in the Tinker''S Construct Smeltery quickly transformed into a pile of blood and molten emeralds, which were respectively cast into emeralds and blood clots.


    After a while, only a few vigers remained in the vige.


    Fang Mo no longer had the heart to kill them.


    The remaining vigers had favorable trade conditionsexchange a pile of paper for an emerald or a pile of potatoes for an emerald.


    With the Bamboo mod, paper was quitemon.


    After all, a few bamboo shoots could yield an abundance of paper.


    As for potatoes... After integrating mods like Pam''s HarvestCraft and Tinkers'' Construct, using Tinkers'' Scythe on them could harvest a 3x3 area and automatically rent. It was quite convenient.


    After some contemtion, Fang Mo decided to temporarily reside here.


    Thus, he opened the Geochest, relocated his territory next to the vige, and settled in.


    As mentioned earlier, Fang Mo was getting a bit bored alone, so he nned to explore auto farming. The Zombie Pigman Tower had already been constructed, albeit somewhat unstable, it was usable. He had plenty of gold and rotten flesh now.


    And upon encountering the vigersno, this valuable assetFang Mo naturally wouldn''t let them go.


    Setting up an Iron Farm, Soap Factory, and Cremator immediately, right?


    First, the Iron Farm.


    Its principle was simpleexploiting vigers'' fear of zombies.


    When vigers encountered zombies, they would flee desperately, experiencing fear. Consequently, a special area of the vige would generate an Iron Golem to protect them.


    Once the Iron Golem was defeated, it would drop iron ingots.


    Simplifying the process, allowing vigers to coexist with zombies, immediately killing the Iron Golem as it spawned, and collecting the drops would automate the process andplete the Iron Farm.


    Next, Fang Mo pondered how to optimize the pipeline to enhance efficiency and reduce space usage.


    Creating the Iron Farm was quite straightforward.


    Fang Mo managed to set it up quickly.


    Even though efficiency wasn''t at its peak, time was on his side for optimization.


    Then...


    Fang Mo intended to explore the Emerald... well, let''s call it the Emerald Generator.


    He came up with a n to breed vigers en masse and then burn them in the furnace, but he realized this method was quite inefficient. So, he changed his approach.


    In the Tinker''S Construct Smeltery, vigers wouldn''t only drop emeralds upon death. Instead, molten emeralds and blood would be generated in the furnace each time they were injured.


    This was rather straightforward. Fang Mo sent Steve on a mission to find the Fountain of Life.


    This was a unique item in the Biomes O'' Plenty mod, known as the Sacred Spring. Curiously, it was tranted as a Hot Spring in the mod. It was a clear blue liquid that, upon contact, restored creatures'' health.


    In the Biomes O'' Plenty mod, the Sacred Spring''s healing effect was incredibly potent, even surpassing Hot Springs from other mods.


    However, there was a catch...


    They were exceedingly rare.


    Despite the Biomes O'' Plenty mod introducing nearly a hundred different terrains to the game, only the "Alps" and "Magic Forest" biomes could spawn Sacred Springs.


    Fortunately, Fang Mo was extremely patient.


    After a few more days, Fang Mo discovered a pool of Sacred Spring within a cave in a massive snowy mountain.


    He built a hot spring for himself.


    And he drew out a bucket, aiming to create a perpetual-motion machine using vigers.


    Fang Mo set up a single-tier Tinker''S Construct Smeltery, ced a hot spring pool in front of it for healing, and used water flows or slime channels to transport vigers into the furnace. He sealed off other exits and stationed Zombie Overseers on both sides of the Tinker''S Construct Smeltery.


    This way, when vigers fell into the furnace, they would be terrified by the zombies, run away, and avoid the furnace. However, in the process, they would be smelted in the Tinker''S Construct Smeltery, resulting in molten emeralds and... no, molten emeralds and some blood sshing out. When they emerged from the furnace, they were almost burned to death. After bathing in the hot spring, they would revive.


    Once these vigers were fully restored...


    They would be transported away again through the conveyance channels, undergoing another cycle of roller coasters, Tinkers Construct Smeltery haunted house adventures, and hot spring leisure and wellness services.


    Fang Mobeled this the Viger Amusement Park.


    ~~~


    Fang Mo and his terrible naming skills...


    btw there''s a joke I forgot to put on Uchiha Obito''s Mangekyo... and it''s same day delivery. oh wellte.

 Chapter 134: Steve

    Chapter 134: Steve


    After several rounds of optimization.


    Fang Mo finally achieved his goal of emerald generator thanks to the vigers'' unwavering efforts.


    Now, even the beacon at his home is made of emerald and gold blocks. He has so much of these two things that he can''t possibly use them all.


    Now Fang Mo directly uses emeralds to buy bread from the vigers.


    It''s hrious, he simply can''t finish eating them all.


    These vigers are truly wealthy. Fang Mo''s storage chests for emeralds are already full to capacity.


    After achieving emerald factory, Fang Mo obtained a bunch of pink dyes, created numerous Geodite, and made several massive Geochest, intending to take them into the real world to y.


    As for the future world to visit, Fang Mo already had a n in mind.


    In the past few days, Steve had been tirelessly mining, but the Book of Ages was indeed a rare find. He hadn''t discovered a new world, yet.


    Because of this, Fang Mo could only choose one of the three previous worlds to travel to.


    Among them, he had just returned from the Naruto world, so it was clear he couldn''t go back there in the short term. Even if he wanted to, he would definitely have to bring aic relief character next time; otherwise, he wouldn''t be able to handle it.


    It seemed that Uchiha Obito was right; his world was a real challenge.


    For Fang Mo, a world where he couldn''t crack jokes or make hell-rted puns truly felt like a challenge. Honestly, Fang Mo was even starting to consider creating an "Infinite Tsukuyomi" world, where everyone was aic relief character.


    Apart from the Naruto world, Fang Mo still had the X-Men and the Marvel worlds to consider.


    He was quite interested in the X-Men world, especially since Wolverine had some great wisecracks, umted over half a century of experience.


    But he had postponed the Marvel world for a long time.


    Fang Mo truly wanted to collect Infinity Stones, even though it was acknowledged that the Infinity Gauntlet wasn''t all-powerful. There was a high probability he wouldn''t be able to take it home, but even a simple message to his family would be good, just to let them know he was safe, and perhaps even send a gold bar.


    After experiencing several worlds, Fang Mo realized that merely seeking amusement couldn''t entirely preserve his humanity. He didn''t know what he would ultimately be, whether a true multiverse master or a madman destroying multiple universes. But before that, Fang Mo hoped he could at least go home to see his family.


    Even if it meant leaving his parents a stack of gold bars, enchanted golden apples, and potions of regeneration, it would be a way to repay their years of nurturing.


    After careful consideration, Fang Mo decided toplete the Marvel storyline first.


    At the very least, he wanted to progress through the events of Infinity War, defeat Thanos, and then consider the rest. The Falcon and Winter Soldier didn''t particrly interest him.


    And so, with determination, Fang Mo ordered Steve to begin organizing the items.


    This time, he needed to bring a lot of things. Besides a plethora of resources and items he intended to bring into reality, Fang Mo also had a bunch of Geochest.


    These couldn''t be stacked; each chest took up one slot.


    Additionally, there were plenty of Ender Hands.


    As previously mentioned, these could be consumed by the Void Ring to enhance its gravitational maniption strength.


    With these two items included, even though Steve''s backpack had been expanded, it was still a bit of a challenge to fit everything. There were hardly any empty slots left in the backpack.


    After organizing all the items, Steve opened the Book of Ages, titled ''Marvel Comics.''


    Endless ck mist surged from the book, carrying a strange sensation of weightlessness. Fang Mo and his Stand disappeared instantly from the spot.


    When Fang Mo opened his eyes again, the sea breeze hit his face.


    "Facing the sea, blossoms in spring..." (",...") A Song.


    Fang Mo took a deep breath, feeling the moist, salty sea breeze in his nostrils. He then began observing his surroundings. "Hmm... finally, not starting in a desert. So, where have I ended up this time?"


    After a brief observation, Fang Mo realized he was near a beach.


    Not a touristy beach, but more of a harbor. Modern industrial facilities were everywhere, and severalrge cruise ships were docked in the harbor. Cranes and docks were under construction above these ships.


    Fang Mo wasn''t well-versed in industrial matters, and he didn''t know if these were elevators or cranes for ship maintenance.


    The sky was already quite dark, illuminated by numerous searchlights, creating an almost daytime-like appearance. People were stationed everywhere, on guard.


    But before Fang Mo could determine his location, a blinding explosion urred ahead.


    Metallic suits flew through the airsilver, gold, white, adorned with gs, letters, and various mboyant designs.


    "Hmm?"


    Upon witnessing this scene, Fang Mo also paused for a moment and said, "Does this seem like... the final battle of Iron Man 3?"


    Indeed, Fang Mo had some impression of this scene. He recalled that Tony Stark had developed various suits of armor, and the antagonist created something called the Extremis virus, which enhanced human abilities and allowed them to emit high temperatures, but could turn them into living bombs if it went out of control.


    The antagonist kidnapped Pepper Potts, prompting Tony Stark to use all of his armor to save her.


    "Fwoosh!"


    As Fang Mo reminisced about the plot, another Iron Man suit exploded into fireworks in the air.


    "Wow... Do battles of the wealthy really look this in?"


    Fang Mo couldn''t help butment. These Iron Man suits seemed quite expensive, costing hundreds of millions of dors each, yet Stark managed to turn them into suicide attacks.


    "I can''t lose to anyone when ites to unting wealth!"


    Fang Mo couldn''t hold back his thoughts and instantly teleported to a nearby piece ofnd.


    Suddenly, Steve appeared, franticallyying out gold bricks on the ground, forming an impressive array of gold.


    Fang Mo smiled, surrounded by 64 gold bricks, over 1,200 tons of gold that he pulled up from the ground using gravity maniption. The gold bricks circled him as he flew around.


    "Hmm... I should learn the Gold Dust Bloodline technique from Gaara when I go to the Naruto world next time. It seems suitable for showing off."


    Wrapped in gold, Fang Mo flew towards the direction of the ongoing battle.


    Instead of searching for Tony Stark, Fang Mo manipted another Iron Man suit and pulled it towards him.


    "Hey, kiddo, remember me?"


    Fang Mo greeted the Iron Man suit with a smile.


    "Mr. Fang Mo." The AI J.A.R.V.I.S. recognized Fang Mo immediately. "Wee back. Do you need me to connect you to Mr. Stark, or should I call Mr. Nick Fury for you?"


    "Tell me where Stark is. I''ll go say hi to him first."


    Fang Mo replied. "As for Nick Fury... I''ll find him after I''m done here."


    "They are together at the moment, sir."


    J.A.R.V.I.S. informed Fang Mo.


    "What?!"


    Surprised, Fang Mo realized that Nick Fury''s presence wasn''t part of the Iron Man 3 plot. Had he caused another butterfly effect?


    "Never mind, tell me where they are."


    Fang Mo sighed and followed the AI as the Iron Man suit flew in a certain direction.


    Soon, they found Tony Stark on a structure resembling a suspension bridge, apanied by Nick Fury. Fury was armed with an unknown model of gun, continuously shooting at an enemy. However, the opponent''s body emitted intense heat, melting bullets on contact.


    At that moment, a golden block descended from the sky, violently smashing the opponent into a burst of gore. The impact shook the entire bridge.


    As Fang Monded on the bridge, surrounded by gold, he smiled and greeted the two.


    "Fang Mo?!"


    Stark was pleasantly surprised. "God, you always drop in from the sky when I need you the most. I should really erect a statue of you in the city center."


    "So, you see..."


    On the other hand, Nick Fury wasn''t as friendly. "Don''t tell me all those flying things up there are made of gold. You didn''t spend your time looting other civilizations in the universe, did you?"


    "I told you, I''m good at alchemy!"


    Fang Mo retorted immediately. "I worked hard to create all this gold through alchemy. It''s all for the sake ofpeting with Stark for the title of the world''s richest man."


    "Indeed, it''s real gold..."


    Nick Fury raised an eyebrow. "So, how much ill-gotten money did you make while keeping us in the dark?"

 Chapter 135: Steve

    Chapter 135: Steve


    "So, how much ill-gotten money have you managed to make behind our backs?" Nick Fury couldn''t help but ask.


    "Don''t ask. Even if you did, you wouldn''t be able to earn any," Fang Mo replied.


    Fang Mo was in high spirits and waved his hand, sending dozens of one-square-meter gold bars hurtling in a certain direction, instantly smashing two hired mercenaries who had been injected with a Extremis virus.


    "Unless you use the Multiple Shadow Clone Technique to pick cotton for a few thousand years," Fang Mo continued.


    After dealing with the two mercenaries, Fang Mo turned back to Nick Fury.


    "Although I don''t know what the ''Multiple Shadow Clone Technique'' is, isn''t it a bit impolite for you to mention ''cotton'' in America?" Nick Fury questioned.


    "Come on," Stark chimed in, "Fang Mo even dares to crack jokes about Holocaust in front of Captain America, seriously... he''s bold enough to do such things, it''s only a joke anyways."


    "We can talk about thatter," Nick Fury said.


    "The current priority is to deal with these terrorists. The president is still hanging up there..." he continued.


    "What? Terrorists?" Fang Mo''s interest was piqued upon hearing this. "Come on, I''m the best at handling terrorists. Back in the day, I fought my way from Afghanistan to the Manhattan Penins. Just leave these guys to me..."


    With that, Fang Mo drew a broad-ded giant sword from his pants.


    "Wait a moment," Stark said, taken aback, "Isn''t that a bit... inappropriate to draw your sword from there? And isn''t your weapon supposed to be purple? Why is it ck?"


    "Because I''ve been using it a lot, so it naturally turned ck. And what''s wrong with drawing my sword from there? This is the legendary Sorcerer''s fourth-dimensional pocket. You''ve heard of the fourth-dimensional pocket, haven''t you? Haven''t you watched Doraemon?"


    "I suddenly feel like you''re not here to help but to cause trouble," Stark remarked with a headache. "Why is it that every time you disappear and reappear, you be even more irritating..."


    "Probably because he had been holding back," Nick Fury added, "Some of the prisoners previously detained by S.H.I.E.L.D. asionally showed signs of bing talkative after leaving prison."


    "Yeah, I was really holding back," Fang Mo acknowledged, nodding. "It''s like ying Yasuo in the topne and encountering a Rammus  pure torture. But luckily, I''m back."


    With that, Fang Mo extended his hand to Nick Fury.


    "Wee back," Nick Fury said, shaking hands with Fang Mo.


    "Uh-huh," Fang Mo nodded, smiling genuinely, "It''s really great to see you, Nick, I mean it."


    "..." Nick Fury withdrew his hand silently.


    "Alright, you two, stop chatting here. Pepper is still in that guy''s hands," Stark interrupted. "Could you please understand how I''m feeling right now?"


    "No shot, brother, hasn''t Miss Potts been captured for the second time now?" Fang Mo shrugged at Stark and said, "You''ve been busy researching whether your Iron Man armor is effective or not. Why not just let her learn magic from me? I guarantee I can knock out anyone with a single punch..."


    Just as he said this, gunshots suddenly rang out nearby, and in the next moment, sparks flew from the back of Fang Mo''s head.


    "..." Turning around, Fang Mo saw a man holding a gun, looking puzzled about why Fang Mo was being so tough.


    Without wasting any time, Fang Mo gestured with his hand. Countless gold blocks converged from different angles, heading toward the man. With a loud bang, the man exploded, and a blinding fire burst forth from the gaps between the gold bars, carrying some burning remnants and flesh.


    "Alright, let''s deal with these troubles first," Fang Mo dered.


    After reminiscing for a moment, Fang Mo was ready to get to work. He couldn''t afford to let Chilli Pepper be in danger.


    "I''ve been waiting for you to say that," Stark finally breathed a sigh of relief.


    Fang Mo didn''t hesitate. Carrying the broad-ded giant sword, he began a one-sided massacre.


    Indeed, it was a one-sided massacre, as these mercenaries injected with a Extremis virus were no match for Fang Mo. The virus caused their bodies to generate high temperatures, but Fang Mo wasn''t afraid of heat.


    Some mercenaries rushed at Fang Mo, their arms turning red-hot, and pressed their hands against Fang Mo''s body, attempting to burn him alive. However, Fang Mo stared at them calmly, leaving these mercenaries feeling rather embarrassed.


    "Are you familiar with me? You''re getting close as soon as you meet me?" Fang Mo asked without reservation. "Hugging in front of everyone? Do you want to die? Do you think everyone enjoys watching that?"


    "I..." One of the mercenaries was about to speak, but in the next second, a sword of virtual gold pierced through his chest, and he died before he could finish speaking. The other mercenaries who charged forward to self-destruct were beheaded by Fang Mo''s magical sword.


    He seemed like a war god, dealing with all the mercenaries along the way using sheer brute force.


    Butter on, Fang Mo became toozy to continue with closebat. He flew up into the air and conjured an ice spear using the Zero-Degree Ring''s power. He casually threw it downward, effortlessly taking out one target after another.


    As for those mercenaries trying to dodge the ice spears, sixty-four gold bars abruptly smashed into them from different angles, leaving a pile of crushed bodies, even deforming the gold bars themselves with numerous dents.


    In short, with Fang Mo''s involvement, coupled with Stark''s Iron Man armor legion, the situation had clearly shifted in favor of the heroes. It seemed like the viins'' luck had run out.


    However, at this moment, a violent explosion erupted from a nearby warehouse.


    A figure was thrown out in the aftermath.


    Fang Mo took a closer look and was surprised to see Pepper Potts, who had been affected by the explosion''s shockwave. She nearly fell off the suspension bridge but managed to hold onto a metal railing.


    "Pepper!" Stark also noticed this and rushed out of the warehouse, extending his hand as he ran, "Grab my hand!"


    It''s worth noting that Stark wasn''t wearing his Iron Man armor; his chest was even burned with arge hole, and his flesh was blistered due to the high temperature. He must have been in a battle with the viin Killian, a scene present in the original story where Killian forces Stark to remove his armor using high temperatures.


    "Tony!" Pepper saw Stark and tried to reach for his hand.


    However, at that moment, another violent explosion urred below, causing the entire suspension bridge to shake. Pepper lost her grip on the railing and started to fall.


    "!" Stark witnessed this scene, his mind went nk for a moment, and he stood there in shock.


    But in the next second, Pepper flew back up with a puzzled expression on her face. Underneath her was a massive cloud formed by countless gold blocks, and Fang Mo''s figure was floating beside it.


    "I originally prepared that golden toilet for Charles, but I didn''t expect you to use it first," Fang Mo remarked.


    To be honest, given the circumstances, if it were a guy, Fang Mo would have to ask if he had wet his pants out of fear. After all, it was a golden toilet. How could you resist using it in such a situation?


    "Phew..." Stark, not far away, let out a sigh of relief upon seeing this.


    Honestly, his eyes had welled up with tears a moment ago, and an unprecedented sense of grief overwhelmed him. It was only now that he realized how important she was to him. Fortunately, Pepper was fine now, all thanks to Fang Mo.


    It seemed that while Fang Mo might have a sharp tongue, he was incredibly reliable in critical moments.


    "Fang Mo, take care of her," Stark said.


    With that thought, Stark stood up again. "I''ll deal with that guy..."


    Wiping away his tears discreetly, Stark raised his hand, and the armor suspended in mid-air promptly descended, covering himpletely. Then, he walked towards Killian at a steady pace.


    ~~~


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 Chapter 136: Steve

    Chapter 136: Steve


    In the original storyline, Killian was indeed quite powerful.


    Primarily, the Extremis virus not only enhanced his physique but also allowed him to emit high temperatures. Dealing with him was certainly a challenge for Stark.


    However, the situation has changed now.


    Under the influence of Fang Mo, the entire Marvel plotline has taken a significant twist.


    Stark had his physical abilities enhanced by the Golden Apple. To be precise, his physical prowess was nowparable to that of Captain America, perhaps differing only inbat experience.


    Moreover, Stark possessed the Iron Man armor, making hisbat capabilities far superior to the original version.


    Initially, Killian didn''t regard Stark''s armor seriously, considering it to be fragile like paper that could be easily crushed.


    However, when they engaged in actualbat, Killian swiftly realized the extent of his mistake.


    Stark''s current armorcked any advanced high-tech configurations. Inparison to high-tech armors, this particr suit appeared to be specialized for closebat.


    The shell was more robust and thicker, equipped with soundproofing, shock absorption, and resistance to extreme temperatures.


    While long-range heat weapons were removed, metallic des were added to areas like wrists, elbows, and knees. Hydraulic pumps were installed in the arms, substantially enhancing punching power.


    A single punch to Killian''s head nearly shattered it.


    "Come on, you bastard!" Stark surprisingly used profanity, then fiercely struck Killian''s head with his fist, dering, "I''m going to fight you all day."


    "You..." Killian was taken aback, forced to retreat from the impact of Stark''s blows.


    At that moment, an Iron Man suit suddenly descended from above, opening its chamber behind Killian.


    "What''s this?" Killian was momentarily puzzled, but Stark''s forceful kick to his stomach promptly propelled him into the chamber. The Iron Man suit swiftly sealed itself shut, trapping Killian inside.


    "J.A.R.V.I.S., detonate it," Stark issued a coldmand.


    Upon receiving the instruction, the Iron Man suit swiftly ascended into the air and self-destructed.


    With a deafening explosion, a stunning cloud of mes materialized in the sky. However, before Stark could even catch his breath, an orange-red beam suddenly shot out from a distance. It pierced through the me cloud, shing across the sky, leaving a massive several-kilometer-wide gap in the clouds.


    "!?"


    Stark was startled, quickly turning to see Fang Mo holding a golden sword, aimed at the sky.


    "What''s going on?" Stark couldn''t help but inquire.


    "Filling in the gaps," Fang Mo retrieved the Nine-Tails'' Sword, stating, "This guy can regenerate, but he''s simply too feeble. I couldn''t stand listening to his nonsensical thering..."


    "Very well."


    Stark could only nod, acknowledging the situation. His attention then shifted to Pepper.


    Indeed, as mentioned earlier, Killian had abducted Pepper Potts, injecting her with the Extremis virus. It was a timed bomb of sorts, capable of detonating at any moment. Naturally, Stark remained deeply concerned for Pepper''s well-being.


    However, Stark''s own condition wasn''t particrly favorable. During his battle with Killian, he had fallen victim to a surprise attack, resulting in burns covering his body and blood trickling from his eye. He appeared quite bedraggled.


    Observing Stark''s state, Pepper regarded him with a worried expression.


    "Disying their affection, eh?" Fang Mo, upon seeing the pair, yfully wiped his face, positioning Pepper in front of Stark. "Alright, you two have your moment. I''m off to find Fury."


    "I owe you a major favor, buddy," Stark addressed Fang Mo''s retreating figure, unable to hold back his gratitude.


    Fang Mo continued without looking back, simply waving a hand in acknowledgment.


    Stark and Pepper were navigating a difficult situation together. Despite any desire to jest, Fang Mo refrained from being a third wheel during this time. Instead, he resolved to stir up some trouble for Nick Fury.


    As it turned out, Nick Fury was far from idle.


    When Fang Mo located him, Fury was in the midst of rescuing the President of America.


    Yes, as mentioned before, the terrorist Killian had suspended the President of America as part of a spectacle to overthrow the government. Fury had just managed to rescue him from a precarious situation.


    "Mr. President, congrattions on your rescue," Fury assisted the man in removing his armor and conveyed his well-wishes.


    "You..."


    The President began to speak, but a sh of darkness saw Fang Mo materialize beside Nick Fury.


    "Hmm?" Fury certainly noticed Fang Mo''s presence, who at the moment was sporting a rather displeased expression. It was almost as if the word "irritated" was etched onto his forehead. Naturally, Fury couldn''t help but inquire, "What''s bothering you?"


    "Stark and Potts are disying their affection."


    Fang Mo wiped his face and said, "I just couldn''t bear watching anymore, so I came down to give you a hard time."


    "Could you hold off on bothering me for a while?" Fury quipped, his tone light-hearted. "The President is standing right here. As the former Director of S.H.I.E.L.D., can you cut me a bit of ck?"


    "Hmm?"


    Upon hearing Fury''s remark, Fang Mo momentarily froze, "Former director? Wait, did you get ousted?"


    "Not exactly."


    Fury shook his head, offering rification. "In any case, your warning was urate. S.H.I.E.L.D... has be a viper''s nest. Just a few days ago, there was an attempted coup within S.H.I.E.L.D. Thanks to Captain America and Agent Romanoff''s assistance, we managed to eliminate Pierce."


    "What? Pierce is dead?"


    Fang Mo''s brow furrowed. S.H.I.E.L.D.''s downfall should ur after the events of Captain America: The Winter Soldier. ording to the timeline, Iron Man 3 should precede Thor: The Dark World, followed by Captain America: The Winter Soldier. So, how did Pierce''s demise happen earlier? Was it linked to Fang Mo''s intervention in some way?


    "I personally took him down. He was a leader within Hydra."


    Fury''s tone carried a hint of emotion. Pierce was the one who had elevated him, making him sort of Fury''s senior in a way.


    To discover that the person he trusted the most was a Hydra member was indeed ironic.


    "Fine, he''s dead."


    Fang Mo shrugged. Pierce''s death wasn''t a significant concern for him, given the ample other intriguing events urring within the Marvel universe.


    "By the way, where''s Stark''s good friend?"


    Fang Mo pondered briefly before inquiring, "Has Colonel Rhodes shown up?"


    "He sustained injuries during the confrontation with Hydra and is currently recuperating in the hospital. Stark decided not to involve him in this matter," Fury exined.


    "Ah, I see."


    Fang Mo nodded in understanding, realizing that the butterfly effect he had set in motion was growing more substantial.


    As Fang Mo contemted the ripple effects he had caused, the Iron Man armors flying about suddenly erupted into inexplicable explosions. Blooms of sparks and detonations resembled a disy of fireworks, unexpectedly creating a picturesque scene.


    "Huh?"


    Both Fury and the President of Magda gazed upward, perplexed by the unfolding spectacle.


    "Damn... as if unting their affection wasn''t enough, now they''re unting their wealth."


    Fang Mo looked up, unable to contain his exmation, "No, today I''ll give them something grand..."


    With that, Fang Mo''s thoughts shifted, and he produced a gigantic green crystal roughly a meter in size.


    "What''s that?"


    Fury inquired with curiosity upon spotting the green crystal.


    "Take this, Stark!" Fang Mo disregarded Fury and shouted, "A twenty-kilometer-radius Green Gem water disy"

 Chapter 137: Steve

    Chapter 137: Steve


    Stark probably never imagined this.


    Fang Mo went to such lengths as to use a natural emerald the size of a cube for fireworks.


    Nick Fury also tried to intervene, but unfortunately, Fang Mo paid him no mind. He simply tossed the emerald chunk into the air, then used a gravitational field to crush it fiercely and ignite it.


    The dazzling brilliance produced when the Iron Man armor detonated,bined with the fragments of emerald crystal scattered everywhere,plemented each other, turning the entire harbor into a surreal scene. Even Nick Fury couldn''t help but gaze a bit longer.


    Nick Fury nced at the President of America, then took out hismunication device. "Hill, secure the harbor area and inform everyone toe collect the gems."


    Although S.H.I.E.L.D. had been disbanded, Nick Fury''s manpower hadn''t diminished. In the original plot of Avengers 2, he piloted the HeliCarrier that should have been destroyed, heading to Sokovia to assist the Avengers in rescuing civilians.


    Observing this, the President of America also cast a nce at Nick Fury.


    "Mr. President, I''ll arrange for someone to take you back," Nick Fury said nonchntly. "As you can see, this sorcerer is attempting to disrupt the global emerald market. My team and I need to find a way to handle this predicament and prevent significant upheavals in the high-end jewelry industry worldwide..."


    "..."


    The President remained silent, just ncing at Nick Fury and then at Fang Mo nearby.


    "What are you looking at?"


    Fang Mo was annoyed, and upon noticing the President''s gaze, he couldn''t help but ask irritably.


    "Um..."


    The President''s eyelids twitched involuntarily, then he quickly turned to Nick Fury. "Could you arrange for someone to take me back, please?"


    In jest, they had discussed Fang Mo''s true strength in parliament earlier.


    Based on various indications, given the current technological level, it seemed impossible to defeat him.


    Not only could he single-handedly destroy colossal alien motherships resembling cities, he could also teleport. ording to Nick Fury, he even had possession of the Tesseract. Moreover, he could create valuable minerals almost infinitely. Who would dare provoke such a monster?


    Hadn''t even Nick Fury, the head of S.H.I.E.L.D., needed to find ways to handle him?


    In any case, the President''s quick thinking this time was unexpectedly astute. He distanced himself from the chaos and shifted the burden to Nick Fury.


    "You seem even stronger than thest time we met."


    After the President left, Nick Fury turned to Fang Mo. "Did you gain any new skills while you were away?"


    "Skills, not exactly. I''ve mostly mastered some unique talents."


    Fang Mo directly said, "For example, I can chew on a cast iron frying pan, provide permanent treatment for eye diseases, withstand intercontinental missiles, transform into a dragon and spew water... Ahem, control rainfall and triggerughter, seal people in a bathroom and shower them with excrement from above, cram an entire house into a suitcase and carry it away, also tell hell jokes."


    "Wait, didn''t you already know thest one?"


    Nick Fury reminded him.


    "Oh, let me rephrase it." Fang Mo shrugged. "Now, not only can I tell hell jokes, but I can also share heavenly tales."


    "Listening to them leads to heaven?"


    Nick asked.


    "No, quite the opposite. Listening to them ensures you can never ascend to heaven."


    Fang Mo shook his head. "For instance, the tale of the Daughter of the ck Sea. It''s about a mermaid named Song Xiaobao, who turned into a ck person in her pursuit of the Prince of the Great Peng. However, she was heartlessly rejected and ended up as a tragic story, leaking crude oil into the sea."


    "Indeed, your story doesn''t sound like something that would lead to heaven."


    Nick Furymented after hearing it, "So, why did the mermaid turn into a ck person? You''re not subtly implying something about me... or certain strange movies, are you?"


    "You see, you don''t quite understand," Fang Mo smiled and exined, "The story of the Daughter of the ck Sea originated in 1837, during the triangr trade era. As an underwater creature who had never seennd, she often witnessed ves being thrown overboard by capitalists. Naturally, she assumed thatnd-dwellers all looked like that, so she subconsciously transformed into that appearance... That''s the thought-provoking aspect I mentioned. Such stories always make you view the world from a different perspective."


    "And, if you''ll permit me to share, the Daughter of the ck Sea even secretly learned to pick sponges at the sea''s bottom to be more human-like."


    "Wow, even Satan would bow to you."


    After hearing Fang Mo, Nick Fury felt his eyelid twitching involuntarily, "So, have youe up with all these taboo topics? Are you really practicing magic in some strange ces?"


    "Allow me to correct you. The ruler of Hell in your world is called Mephisto."


    Fang Mo said directly, "And even if Mephisto were toe, he''d still have to call me big brother. Can Hell''s pathetic dimensionpare to my world? It''s not even worth the shoes..."


    "Does Hell really exist?"


    Upon hearing this, Nick Fury was also somewhat surprised.


    "Do you want to go?" Fang Mo asked with interest, "If you do... how about I tell you a few more jokes, like stories about Adolf ascending to heaven?"


    "Can he even ascend to heaven?!"


    Nick was astonished.


    "Why not?" Fang Mo countered, "He personally used a gun to kill himself. Can''t he go to heaven?"


    "..." (All Jokes) (If this offended please tell me)


    Nick Fury rubbed his temples, feeling a headacheing on. He decided to stop bantering with Fang Mo, "Alright, I know you''ve probably been holding back for a while, but we can discuss random thingster. For now, let''s talk about something serious."


    "Oh, sure."


    Fang Mo agreed with a nod.


    He was ying along, and his yful antics had helped alleviate some of the boredom he''d felt in the Naruto world.


    "So, you''ve just returned, right?"


    Nick Fury inquired.


    "Yeah, I haven''t even been back home." Fang Mo said, and then suddenly realized, "Wait a minute, I think my home got blown up..."


    "Regardless, stay at my ce tonight."


    Nick Fury suggested, "Your egg is still in my safehouse. It''s already managed to take out seven ostriches. My agents couldn''t handle it, so now it''s in an incubator."


    "Ipletely forgot about that."


    After hearing Nick Fury''s words, Fang Mo finally recalled. Yes, he was in the middle of experimenting with making the dragon egg real when he went to Asgard, a mod paradise. and hepletely forgot about it after getting good mod items.


    Thankfully, Nick Fury reminded him; otherwise, who knows when he would''ve remembered.


    In any case, for the sake of the dragon egg, Fang Mo agreed to Nick Fury''s invitation.


    After all, he had nowhere else to stay at the moment. Even if he wanted to ask Stark for a mansion and put it into his geochest, he''d have to wait until tomorrow. Stark was obviously preupied with Pepper Potts at the moment, and Fang Mo would just be fed a mouthful of dog food if he went there.


    Nick Fury didn''t stay at the harbor overnight.


    With Natasha and Barton agents around, there was no need for him to personally manage picking up the emeralds.


    As for Fang Mo''s gold bars... Nick Fury was tempted too, but Fang Mo didn''t throw them this time. He simply waved his hand and sucked them back into his storage space.


    That left Nick Fury a bit disappointed.


    But he didn''t say much, leading Fang Mo to his safehouse.


    It was a library located in the suburbs. It truly was a ce that hardly anyone would notice. Nick Fury pressed a key slightly, and a nearby bookshelf suddenly moved aside. He then led Fang Mo inside.


    "Almost everyone, be it Hydra or Congress, believes I''m dead."


    As Nick Fury walked down, he told Fang Mo, "Currently, apart from the Avengers team and my agents, only the President knows that I''m alive."


    "You''ve been keeping a low profile."


    Fang Mo looked around at the environment. It was just an underground safehouse, not a secretive underground research facility. It was more like an underground warehouse.


    However, there were indeed quite a few contraband items here.


    Fang Mo looked around and quickly saw a giant incubator.


    Different from ordinary incubators, this one was over two meters tall, like a closed explosion-proof experiment chamber. All sides were covered with thick bulletproof ss, filled with straw, and several heating pipes above were maintaining the temperature.


    And as for the dragon egg that Fang Mo had forgotten for so long, ity quietly there.


    ~~~


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 Chapter 138: Steve

    Chapter 138: Steve


    Frankly speaking, Fang Mo had indeed forgotten about this dragon egg. After all, Asgard''s allure was simply too captivating, and the ease of unlocking modules with just a touch had sidetracked him.


    Later, upon returning to Earth, before the memory of the dragon egg could resurface, Stark suddenly fell ill. Without hesitation, Fang Mo promptly used his sword as a Surgery Knife to provide medical aid. This was followed by the unexpected delight brought about by the "reality experiment" of the Void Ring, as well as the Battle of New York in the first Avengers movie.


    With these sessive events, Fang Mo had indeed lost track of the dragon egg.


    He realized that the egg didn''t hold much significance. His knowledge of it was limited to utilizing certain industrial modules for power generation and crafting peculiar things.


    "So, could you exin it to me?"


    Standing beside Fang Mo, Nick Fury observed the incubation chamber not far away. "The egg you left behind... what sort of creature is developing inside?"


    "If the experiment went ording to n, it should be incubating an Ender Dragon," Fang Mo straightforwardly responded.


    "Ender Dragon?" Nick Fury disyed interest in this unfamiliar creature. "Is it akin to a fantasy creature, like those gigantic dragons often mentioned in ssical legendary novels?"


    "Somewhat," Fang Mo nodded. "You''re familiar with Dungeons & Dragons (DND), right? It''s pretty much like what''s described in there. As a wizard, wouldn''t it be reasonable for me to have a dragon as a mount?"


    "I''ve heard of that."


    Nick Fury said, "One of my subordinates is quite a fan of that game. So, are you nning to hatch a red dragon?"


    "But the Ender Dragon isn''t red," Fang Mo looked at Nick Fury, "You clearly misunderstood. My dragon egg is ck-purple. If a red dragon were to hatch from it, wouldn''t that lead to trouble?"


    "So, what exactly is it...?"


    "Nidhogg."


    Fang Mo shrugged.


    "..."


    Nick Fury fell silent upon hearing this.


    "Um..." noticing Nick Fury''s reaction, Fang Mo contemted, "Shall I put it in a different way? Could you ept the term ''Father Dead Dragon''?" /video/BV1FF41167Kh)


    "Why not just say it''s a ck dragon?"


    Nick Fury sighed.


    "Actually, you make a valid point. The Ender Dragon is a ck dragon, so Enderman are humorously called ''Mischievous People''," Fang Mo thoughtfully stroked his chin, "No wonder Endermen steal my grass blocks... and can teleport. There''s a connection there."


    "So, you''re implying that..."


    Nick Fury couldn''t help but start to mock, but before he could finish his sentence, the dragon egg not far away suddenly twitched. It immediately drew the attention of both of them.


    The egg within the incubation chamber, previously motionless, began to shake. A burst of purple-ck light fragments erupted from it. The egg started to frenziedly fly around, teleporting and colliding with the bulletproof ss. This resulted in resounding crashes, and even the ss developed noticeable cracks.


    "Oh, this..."


    Observing this scene, Fang Mo realized how those ostriches had probably met their end.


    However, the egg''s shell was remarkably resilient. The intense force caused the entire incubation chamber to shake, yet the egg remained unscathed.


    "Has it been behaving like this recently?"


    Fang Mo inquired, looking at the restless egg within the incubation chamber. He then turned to Nick Fury.


    "More or less," Nick Fury said, "but this time, it seems more intense than usual."


    Just as he spoke, the egg in the incubation chamber suddenly lunged, hurtling toward Fang Mo''s direction. With a deafening crash, the several-hundred-pound incubation chamber toppled over, and the egg continued its frenzied teleporting and crashing within it.


    "Aren''t you going to do something about it?"


    Seeing the egg''s frantic behavior, Nick Fury also directly questioned Fang Mo.


    Although Fang Mo wanted to exin that he couldn''t control the creature either, he suddenly noticed his Void Ring emitting a faint glow.


    "Hmm?"


    Witnessing this, Fang Mo was reminded of his past experience with sensing the dragon egg through the Ender Hand.


    So, he tentatively employed the power of the Void Ring, attempting to establish a certain connection with the rampaging egg.


    Fang Mo wasn''t entirely sure about the mechanics, but he recalled that the Ender Hand could form a link with the Ender Dragon egg. Surprisingly, the Void Ring also managed to establish a connection with the egg. He could sense a vibrant little life within the thick shell.


    Through the connection facilitated by the Void Ring, Fang Mo detected that the other side was conveying an emotion to him.


    It was a mixture of anxiety, nervousness, and an odd sense of yearning.


    The egg''s wild thrashing wasn''t arbitrary; the little creature within was agitated due to a certain degree of obstruction in its incubation and growth.


    Simplistically put...


    The real worldcked the elements required for the incubation and birth of the Ender Dragon.


    Considering Minecraft lore, Ender Dragons could experience resurrection.


    This resurrection entailed a ritual involving cing End Crystals on the End Portal, leading to the surroundings being refreshed and the Ender Dragon''s revival.


    However, if you approached it differently...


    The Ender Dragon wasn''t undergoing resurrection; it was being re-hatched.


    "I''ve formted a solution."


    Turning to Nick Fury, Fang Mo stated, "However, I''ll need a spacious area. I''m uncertain if a multitude ofrge, hard, pir-like objects might abruptly materialize. Hence, I need some help."


    "Where do you intend to go?"


    Nick Fury inquired curiously.


    "I''m seeking assistance from someone." Fang Mo said, reaching for a Space Stone from behind him. "Stay here; I''m headed to Kamar-Taj."


    "What?"


    Nick Fury was taken aback.


    Nevertheless, Fang Mo simply disregarded him, clutching the Space Stone and closing his eyes.


    Drawing from prior experience, Fang Mo employed the Void Field tomunicate with the unique privilege of the Space Stone. Before long, the Void Ring resonated intriguingly with the Space Stone.


    Recalling the representation of Kamar-Taj in the Marvel movies, Fang Mo next found himself enveloped in blue-ck spatial mist. In an instant, his form was consumed, and as the mist dissipated, Fang Mo vanished from his initial location.


    On the other side, in Kamar-Taj.


    The blue-ck mist swiftly vanished, and Fang Mo emerged in a courtyard.


    This area seemed to be Kamar-Taj''s training grounds for sorcerers. Previously, they had been practicing the Sling Ring and other fundamental magic applications. However, Fang Mo''s sudden appearance had put everyone on high alert.


    Sorcerers possessing keen perception immediately realized that Fang Mo wasn''t an ordinary human.


    While he maintained a human form, his essence exuded an otherworldly aura. Coupled with his sudden arrival, he was unmistakably indicative as an otherworldly being. In an instant, they prepared for battle, conjuring two tangerine magic circles and focusing their gaze intently on Fang Mo.


    Fang Mo, however, didn''t pay much attention to these Sorcerers. Instead, he was fixated on the Space Stone in his hand.


    "This Space Stone is surprisingly useful..."


    Based on the Marvel movies, the Space Stone allowed its bearer to travel to any known location within the universe. Indeed, it seemed to work quite effectively; the sensation of being able to go wherever he wanted was undeniable.


    The only disappointment was that this object became useless once taken out of the Marvel universe.


    Shaking his head, Fang Mo promptly stowed the Space Stone and then looked at the group of Sorcerers before him. "Um, why are you all staring at me like that?"


    "Go back to your world, demon!"


    One of the Sorcerers retorted sharply, conjuring an orange magic whip. "This ce doesn''t belong to..."


    Before he could finish his sentence, a vermilion-colored portal suddenly materialized. Subsequently, the Ancient One emerged from within, and upon spotting Fang Mo, she appeared momentarily bewildered. However, she swiftly initiated magic, cing both her hands on the ground, and swiftly transported herself and Fang Mo to a Mirror Dimension.


    "You''ve returned to this world again?"


    Within the Mirror Dimension, the Ancient One questioned Fang Mo. "Why did you suddenlye here?"


    "Oh, I need a favor," Fang Mo replied casually, lifting the dragon egg in his hand. "I''m nning to hatch a little pet for fun, but the ritual might be a bit peculiar. I thought using the Mirror Dimension would be more convenient, so I came to find you."


    "What kind of ritual? A Sacrifice One?"


    Ancient One''s eyebrows furrowed slightly.


    "Nothing like that, just a regr hatching." Fang Mo shrugged. "But I''m not sure if a bunch of big, hard, pir-like objects will suddenly appear, so I need you to... open a Mirror Dimension to help block them."


    "...,"


    Ancient One didn''t say anything, but she appeared to be exasperated.


    "I think this should work. Should I just go ahead and start?" Fang Mo looked around. Although this was Kamar-Taj''s training ground, it had clearly turned into a Mirror Dimension. Also, after the group of Sorcerers vanished, this ce surprisingly seemed quite spacious.


    So, he had Steve take out an End Crystal, getting ready to start the process.


    "Wait a moment, let''s change the location first," Ancient One hurriedly said.


    ~~~


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    Chapter 139: Steve


    In the vast expanse of the boundless desert, a circr portal materialized out of thin air, formed by the convergence of sparks.


    "No, not another desert again!"


    Stepping out of the portal, Fang Mo immediately voiced his dissatisfaction, "Could it be another forsaken ce like Afghanistan? I''m really not up for dealing with terrorists anymore."


    "This area provides more open space, making it suitable for your magical rituals."


    Ancient One didn''t catch Fang Mo''s reference and stepped out of the portal, casting a spell to create another Mirror Dimension. "Alright, you can proceed now."


    "Never mind, I''ll manage."


    After a brief contemtion, Fang Mo decided to withhold furtherints. He figured Ancient One, given her advanced age, probably wouldn''t even understand the reference.


    With a mere thought, Steve appeared by his side, cing an End Crystal on the ground.


    Unlike handheld items, these block-like objects could be ced on the ground without requiring Fang Mo''s touch. As Steve ced them down, they seamlessly solidified into existence.


    A sh of white light, and suddenly, a chaotic cluster of crystals appeared beside Fang Mo. Unlike the game''s End Crystals, these possessed intricate and bizarre geometric formations.


    At first nce, they resembled polyhedral crystals suspended mid-air. Within themy an enigmatic purple symbol. As the crystal rotated, the polyhedral structure morphed and shifted, akin to a texture glitch in a gamechanging from one shape to another along with the symbol inside.


    An air of profound darkness and silence began to flow, gradually influencing the space around. The desert started to dim at a rate visible to the naked eye, despite the relentless sun still hanging in the sky. The surroundings grew darker.


    It felt as if all light was gradually retreating, forsaking this world.


    "These special effects are impressively realistic."


    Fang Mo observed the changes and nodded in approval. cing the dragon egg on the ground, he instructed Steve to set down another End Crystal at the opposite corner.


    In the game, yers only required two End Crystals to resurrect the Ender Dragon, utilizing the game''s mechanics. However, in the real world, such an action seemed forbidden. Sensing the little creature inside the dragon egg, it appeared unwilling to hatch just yet.


    (I think Older Version?)


    So Fang Mo set down two more End Crystals.


    With a total of four End Crystals surrounding the dragon egg, they formed an altar reminiscent of an ancient ritual. The sky darkened rapidly, as though ink were spreading across it. An immeasurable, profound darkness started to spread, making the desert visibly darker.


    As though all light was slowly receding, abandoning this world.


    The four End Crystals suddenly ignited in unison, emitting beams of light that shot skyward.


    Observing this, Ancient One furrowed her brow.


    She sensed a vast energy converging in the void, as if something momentous was about to transpire.


    The entire desert began to tremble uneasily. Roughly several kilometers away, towering obsidian columns gradually emerged from the ground, one after another.


    Soon, the second obsidian column ascended, followed by the third, fourth...


    Atop these columns, strange and dislocated hexahedra continuously transformed, aze with an ancient, unquenchable fire. Ten obsidian columns rose in different directions, separated by kilometers or even dozens of kilometers, responding to each other uncannily, exuding a lonely, deste auraas though all life had faded away.


    Even the profoundness of the sky seemed affected.


    Amid the murky, ink-ck sky, disordered lights flickered.


    Stars arranged themselves in a bizarre, eerie pattern, offering a cryptic and illuminating revtion.


    Radiant light soared from the mes atop the columns, converging into ten beams that met above the central dragon egg.


    With a subtle ''click,'' the dragon egg fractured.


    A small figure emerged, brimming with curiosity about its surroundings. It inspected its environment while asionally nibbling at the eggshell, emitting faint crunching sounds.


    Perhaps due to just hatching, this dragon''s size was even smaller than that of an average house cat.


    It showcased a stunning shade of vibrant purple running vertically along its body.


    Fine, dark purple, diamond-shaped scales adorned its body.


    However, from its jaw down to its belly, and even at the tip of its tail, ayer of shining silver-hard bone covered it.


    Its head featured two gracefully curved silver dragon horns, and a neat row of tiny silver bone spines adorned its dorsal ridge. The wing frame and the tips of its ws gleamed with the same metallic silver.


    Perhaps due to its recent birth, this little onecked a dominating presence and instead exuded an utterly endearing aura.


    As Fang Mo observed the tiny Ender Dragon, he felt an urge to pet it, reminiscent of the way he used to y with dogs during his childhood. He squatted down slightly and emitted a series of gentle sounds to catch the creature''s attention.


    "Chirp, chirp, chirp..."


    Fang Mo caught its gaze while making a few gestures on the ground.


    The Ender Dragon perked up at the sound, turning its head to face Fang Mo, who was yfully beckoning it like one would a dog.


    However, being freshly hatched, it didn''t overthink things. Sensing the familiar scent emanating from Fang Mo, it emitted a gentle growl and affectionately nuzzled his hand before letting out a light purr. Then, it scampered toward Fang Mo, rubbing its small head fondly against his hand.


    Amused by this, Fang Mo lifted the little dragon into his arms.


    He then gently stroked it, as one would when petting a cat.


    "M...a..."


    The little Ender Dragon squinted its eyes and emitted a peculiar whimpering sound, "ma..."


    "Hmm?"


    Upon hearing the Ender Dragon''s call, Fang Mo mused aloud in an intrigued manner, "So, this is how dragons sound? I thought dragon calls would be more like ''Are you willing to break this tranquility?'' or ''Kill the mother'' or something."


    "..."


    Beside him, the witness to the entire process, Ancient One, remained silent and refrained frommenting.


    However, in the next moment, the young Ender Dragon in Fang Mo''s arms stumbled over its words and uttered a single word, "Mom..."


    "What the heck, does it actually want to kill?"


    Hearing this, Fang Mo was taken aback.


    But just then, a system notification sound suddenly resounded in Fang Mo''s mind.


    [System Notification: The localization module has been updated to thetest version.]


    "Mom... Mom..."


    As the system notification sound faded, the young Ender Dragon affectionately nudged Fang Mo''s hand with its head. It then spoke somewhat incoherently, "Mom..."


    "Well... is that what it means?"


    Fang Mo finally realized upon hearing this.


    But on another note, Fang Mo couldn''t help but marvel at the capabilities of his localization module. It could even trante dragonnguage?


    "By the way, Ancient One," Fang Mo pondered for a moment, then turned to look at Ancient One beside him, "Did you hear what this little one just said?"


    "I can''t understand. It''s probably the instinctualnguage of this creature," Ancient One shook her head, "However, it doesn''t seem much different from ordinary roars."


    "Oh, I see."


    Fang Mo nodded and then raised the young Ender Dragon in his arms towards Ancient One. He yfully shook its tiny front paw, which had a soft pink pad underneath.


    "Is it cute? I''m raising it."


    Fang Mo remarked.


    "..."


    Ancient One simply turned her head away in response.


    "Alright, alright, it''s time to go back."


    Seeing that Ancient One wasn''t interested in engaging with him, Fang Mo waved his hand understandingly, "You can figure things out here on your own. I won''t disturb you. I''ll head back now."


    After the young Ender Dragon''s birth, all the anomalies in its surroundings vanished. Not only did the End Crystals disappear, even the obsidian pirs in the vicinity crumbled and turned into dust as if eroded by wind, as if the egg had absorbed all the energy around it.


    So, staying in this mirrored space held little meaning. It was better to return and tend to the young Ender Dragon.


    However, just as Fang Mo was about to take out the Space Stone and leave, Ancient One suddenly called out to him.


    "Wait a moment."


    "Huh?" Fang Mo paused, "What''s the matter?"


    "Have you...visited other worlds before?"


    Ancient One inquired.


    "Yes." Fang Mo recalled his previous conversation with Ancient One about visiting other worlds, "I mentioned it to you earlier, right? I''ve been to other worlds neighboring Earth. It''s just that the timeline is a bit earlyWorld War II had recently concluded."


    "What''s that world like?"


    Ancient One''s curiosity was piqued.


    "It''s not much different from here; it''s still Earth, and the history is somewhat simr."


    Fang Mo borated, "However, in that world, some people develop mutated genes that grant them superpowers, leading to conflicts between regr humans and mutants."


    "Could you provide more details?"


    Ancient One''s interest deepened, "I... am genuinely curious about what you''ve shared. If you don''t mind, I''d like to hear about your experiences in that world."


    "Sure."


    Fang Mo agreed and began sharing, appreciating Ancient One''s interest.


    "Now, let me think... where should I begin?"


    Fang Mo paused to contemte and then asked, "By the way, do you have an aversion to dark humor?"


    "What''s that?"


    Ancient One inquired.


    "It''s more of a figure of speech," Fang Mo rified, "It''s about really twisted and dark jokes. If youugh and don''t knock on wood, you''ll lose all your good luck instantly."


    "Could you provide an example?"


    Ancient One asked.


    "Once upon a time, there was a talking bar of soap..."


    "Okay, you don''t need to continue."


    Before Fang Mo could finish, Ancient One interrupted, "Remember, I am the Supreme Sorcerer safeguarding Earth''s integrity. Keep it somewhat dignified."


    "Alright, fair enough."


    Fang Mo shrugged, "So, let''s start the story with a man named Sebastian"


    ~~~


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    Chapter 140: Steve


    When Fang Mo, returned to the safe house, the sky was already beginning to lighten.


    It''s worth mentioning that Nick Fury hadn''t taken any rest; he sat on the sofa deep in thought. However, the room remained shrouded in darkness as he hadn''t switched on the lights.


    Despite Fang Mo possessing senses far superior to those of an average person, he initially failed to detect the presence of the other person.


    Given that Nick Fury rarely disyed a smile, there were no rows of gleaming white teeth in sight. Naturally, Fang Mo couldn''t see him.


    Only after the lights were turned on did he notice the silhouette on the couch.


    "What, can''t afford the electricity bill?"


    Fang Mo nced at Nick Fury on the couch. "I gave you a whole gold blocks before. Can''t you manage a bit of luxury?"


    "The gold blocks were allocated towards Hydra''s payroll," Nick Fury said. "However, whether I turn on the lights or not isn''t relevant to them. It''s simply a personal habit."


    "Is it more convenient for you to grumble in the dark?"


    Fang Mo asked.


    "I hadn''t even known what ''grumble'' meant before," Nick Fury said. "But to deal with you, I''ve dedicated time to familiarize myself with the concept."


    "Merely acquainting yourself with the concept isn''t sufficient."


    Fang Mo chuckled. "You don''t think I can be handled solely through ''knowledge,'' do you?"


    "So, what should I do?" Nick Fury retorted. "If not through knowledge, then how? Should I employ watermelons and fried chicken to contend with you?"


    "Well, well, it seems you''ve made progress in these few days of absence."


    Hearing this, Fang Mo couldn''t help but smile. "Fortunately, I''ve crossed paths with you now. If you continued training a while longer, you might even master teleportation."


    "So, has your little pet hatched yet?"


    Nick Fury also seemed uninterested in pursuing that topic, given their prior inappropriate discussion. Changing the subject, he focused on the small Ender Dragon nestled in Fang Mo''s arms. "Is this the Ender Dragon you were referring to?"


    "Isn''t it adorable? My son."


    Fang Mo proudly patted the head of the little Ender Dragon. "Come on, give Old Nick a fearsome dragon roar."


    "?"


    The little Ender Dragon gazed at Fang Mo, puzzled, seemingly notprehending.


    "Just roar at him," Fang Mo rephrased. "Unleash your fiercest aspect. Come on, emit a beam of destructive white light."


    "Roar!"


    The little Ender Dragon roared at Nick Fury, but its intimidation factor wascking.


    "So why do you address me as ''Old Nick''?" Hearing this, Nick Fury couldn''t help but inquire, "Shouldn''t it be ''Uncle Nick'' or ''Uncle Fury''? I suspect you''re ying games..."


    "I''m not from America."


    Fang Mo shrugged. "In our mage circle, close rtions are usually referred to using single words, like Old Wang, Old Zhao, Old Chen, and so on. So, calling you Old Nick or something is simply an indication of our rapport."


    "Do you believe I''d trust you?" Nick Fury asked candidly.


    "Well..."


    Fang Mo nced at him. "How about I allow you to interact with the dragon for a bit?"


    "Agreed."


    Nick Fury immediately nodded, then extended his hand to receive the small Ender Dragon from Fang Mo.


    "Have fun, but be careful not to blind your other eye in the process," Fang Mo handed the small Ender Dragon to Nick Fury. "It''s different from a cat; its suction is potent. Exercise caution."


    "Was it cats that I previously inhaled?"


    Nick Fury lifted the small Ender Dragon and then reverted to his original form. The tension on his face melted away, reced by happiness as he scratched the dragon''s belly. "The cat named Goose, a cosmic monster even the Kree fear..."


    "Speaking of your eyes..."


    Raising this topic, Fang Mo suddenly pped his hands. "Have you contemted acquiring a new eyeball?"


    "What do you mean?"


    Nick Fury looked up.


    "I''ve recently been wholesaling eyeballs," Fang Mo said. "If you''re interested, I can provide you with a Sharingan. After all, you wear an eyepatch, and you could be the Marvel version of Kakashi Hatake."


    "What are the effects of these eyes? Could there be adverse reactions or other risks?"


    Overlooking the strange things in Fang Mo''s words, Nick Fury inquired directly.


    "Is kidney deficiency a valid concern?"


    Fang Mo recollected Kakashi Hatake''s portrayal in Naruto. "At times, after excessive exhaustion, your waist and legs ache, your spirits are low, and your body feels drained..."


    "Let''s disregard that."


    Nick Fury shook his head and declined. "After all these years, I''ve more or less grown ustomed to it."


    "Fine."


    Fang Mo shrugged, opting not to press the matter. "So, I''ll..."


    Before he could finish his sentence, Nick Fury''s arms suddenly emitted a ringing sound. Furrowing his brows, he ced the small Ender Dragon down and answered the call.


    "What''s the matter?"


    "Hmm? Are you certain?"


    "I''ll remain on standby; I''ll be there shortly..."


    In a mere few sentences, Nick Fury concluded the call and looked at Fang Mo. "Looks like we''re in trouble again."


    "What''s happening?"


    Fang Mo didn''t resort to using Steve for eavesdropping this time, thus remaining unaware of the conversation''s content.


    "It appears that Stark''s ''Christmas'' wasn''t particrly pleasant," Nick Fury rose slowly. "One of my subordinates informed me that Stark''s vi was attacked, and the assant employed alien weaponry."


    "Huh?"


    Upon hearing this, Fang Mo was also taken aback.


    Clearly, this wasn''t part of the original plot, especially since Stark hadn''t yed a significant role since Iron Man 3.


    Hydra did indeed research alien energy weapons, but they were developed using the Scepter. However, that weapon remained in his storage space. So, what could have attacked him? Could it be possible that Thanos sought revenge ahead of time for his daughter?


    "Don''t worry, Stark is unharmed."


    Seeing Fang Mo''s confusion, Nick Fury thought he was concerned about Stark''s safety and reassured him, "There was only one assant. Once Stark donned his armor, he quickly subdued them. He''s likely interrogating them at this moment."


    "Hmm?"


    Hearing this, Fang Mo became even more puzzled.


    If it were Thanos, it was quite evident he wouldn''t send just one person to carry out an attack.


    "Aren''t you tired?"


    Nick Fury nced at Fang Mo and suggested, "Shall we go take a look together? Or would you prefer to rest here for a while?"


    "I''m just in it for fun whether I sleep or not," Fang Mo nodded. "I''ll apany you."


    "Then let''s proceed. The car is waiting outside."


    As Nick Fury spoke, he turned and headed outside.


    "Using a car, huh?"


    Fang Mo stopped Nick Fury, remarking, "Your tech side isgging behind. Allow me to show you our mysterious mode of transportation."


    With that, Fang Mo activated the Space Stone.


    A blue-ck mist enveloped them both, and in an instant, they found themselves inside Stark''s seaside vi. Coincidentally, they were in the same spot as the cheeseburger scene from Iron Man 1.


    Not far from Fang Mo and Nick Fury, a silver-haired young man was bound to a chair, ring angrily at Stark.


    Stark''s expression was a mix of emotionshelplessness, guilt, anger, confusion.


    As for Pepper Potts, she was wearing clothing that clearly didn''t belong to her, looking rather shaken. She was breathing heavily, and red light pulsed within her body, a telltale sign of the Extremis virus.


    However, with Fang Mo''s arrival, all eyes turned to them.


    "How did you gain ess?"


    Stark looked at them, clearly puzzled. "Jarvis, did you grant these two permission to enter?"


    "Mr. Stark, this is a form of potent magic."


    Jarvis replied, "At present, my technology isn''t sufficient to prevent their entry into the vi."


    "You see, I told you, your tech side isgging," Fang Mo turned to Nick Fury and jestingly said, "Come on, join me in saying, ''Long live magic.''"


    "What''s transpiring here?"


    Confronted with a serious situation, Nick Fury didn''t engage in Fang Mo''s humor. "I heard someone intended to attack you?"


    "I recall disposing of all the listening devices here," Stark said, looking at Nick Fury.


    "My agent happened to be passing by when he heard an explosion. He''s a fan of Iron Man," Nick Fury improvised, likely influenced by his interactions with Fang Mo. "He was concerned about your safety, so he alerted me. I wasn''t monitoring you."


    "Very well, we can discuss thister."


    Stark clearly wasn''t buying Nick Fury''s exnation. He gestured toward the silver-haired young man not far away. "He''s the one who initiated this attack, but I don''t think your involvement is necessary. This is my personal..."


    Before Stark could finish, Fang Mo suddenly recognized the individual.


    "Wait, you''re Pietro?"


    Fang Mo looked toward the silver-haired young man, slightly taken aback. "How did you end up here? And where''s your sister, Wanda?"


    "You recognize me?"


    Pietro was also surprised by this revtion. He hadn''t expected someone to recognize him, considering he was merely a minor figure from Sokovia.


    "The fastest man alive in the worldhardly anyone wouldn''t recognize you. Besides, your speed in snatching lunches is also top-notch," Fang Mo quipped.


    ~~~


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    Chapter 141: Steve


    "Isn''t the fastest man in the world universally recognized?"


    Fang Mo reminisced about the scene from Avengers: Age of Ultron and couldn''t resist a yfulment, "And of course, he''s also the quickest at iming lunch boxes. By the time he''s not even done filming, you''ve already polished off your chicken leg rice..."


    "Huh? What?"


    Since Pietro hadn''t awakened his superpowers yet, he was understandably puzzled by Fang Mo''s words, asking, "What... What are you talking about?"


    "Are you Pietro, with a sister named Wanda?"


    Fang Mo gave Pietro a quick look before diving in, "Both of you lived in a ce called Sokovia. When you were young, a conflict erupted there, and both of you became orphans."


    "Because a missile with the Stark Industries logonded in your home, so you developed a grudge against Tony Stark, correct?"


    "How do you know all of this?"


    Staring in disbelief at Fang Mo, Pietro found himself thoroughly exposed. The details Fang Mo shared were so precise, revealing many things Pietro hadn''t disclosed. This left him feeling uneasy.


    "Telepathy, kid."


    Stark chimed in, adding, "Although I hate to admit it, magic can indeed be quite convenient at times. I''d suggestying everything on the table so that we can sit down and talk things out."


    "I have nothing to discuss with you, the executioner!"


    Upon hearing Stark''s words, Pietro''s expression turned once more to anger, "If you didn''t have that armor, you''d be dead by now!"


    "...Fine, you''re right."


    Stark nced at the arc reactor on his chest and sighed.


    Since Fang Mo helped "remove" the shrapnel, Stark''s arc reactor was now external. But thinking about the suffering he endured in Afghanistan and the betrayal by his close friend Obadiah, Stark still felt difort.


    As mentioned, he would''ve died without that armor.


    "You killed our parents!"


    However, Pietro wasn''t interested in Stark''s perspective. He angrily imed, "Stark Industries raked in a fortune from selling weapons over the years, right? Your armor... came at the cost of the lives of people killed by the weapons you created!"


    "I..."


    "Alright, alright."


    Before Stark could defend himself, Fang Mo waved his hand to interrupt, "You''re not good at handling this. You''re acting as guilty as a neighbor hiding in the closet. Step aside and let me handle it."


    "Young man."


    Fang Mo smiled at Pietro, saying, "You wouldn''t want anything to happen to Wanda, right?"


    "Are you trying to manipte me?"


    Pietro looked up, giving Fang Mo a cold smile, "I left Wanda out of this attack on Stark. I sent her to Ennd for studies long before."


    "Oh..."


    Hearing this, Fang Mo hesitated for a moment.


    He hadn''t expected this foolproof strategy to fail.


    It seemed that the butterfly effect he was causing was growing more pronounced. Just taking a Mind Stone had resulted in a significant impact on the storyline. Wanda even went off to studywhy would the Scarlet Witch want further education? It was truly dying her destiny.


    "Ahem, alright."


    Fang Mo cleared his throat, changing his approach, "So, you said she went to Ennd, right? Good, that''s valuable information. This narrows down the search range for apprehending her."


    "You..."


    Pietro''s eyes widened, "I did all of this alone, and Wanda had nothing to do with it!"


    "And then?" Fang Mo asked.


    "You can kill me if you want, but leave Wanda alone."


    Pietro said quickly, "I orchestrated and executed this all by myself. Even if you capture her, she won''t know anything."


    "But I can use her to threaten you."


    Fang Mo added with a cheerful tone.


    "You can''t do that!" Pietro protested, "How could you? Thew won''t allow you!"


    "Thew?"


    Fang Mo''s patience seemed to be waning upon hearing this.


    This kid was pretty naive. How had he managed to survive to this age?


    "Young man, do you know?" Seeing this guy''s evident cluelessness, Fang Mo couldn''t resist teasing him. "When I was a kid, my dream was to be a legal expert. I thought that by masteringw, I could eventually switch careers and be a wizard."


    "Later on, I discovered that the profession you transition to is called awyer. Figures."


    "However, in some ways, these two are quite simr." Fang Mo grinned and exined to the baffled Pietro, "Because if they excel in either field, now can hold them back."


    "But you''re an Avenger..."


    Pietro suddenly felt a bit uneasy.


    "No, he''s not. S.H.I.E.L.D. has never officially recognized his Avenger status."


    Nick Fury, as the head of the old agency, immediately chimed in to support Fang Mo. "During the Battle of New York, I risked my life to intercept several nuclear missiles for him. Not because the nukes would have destroyed New York, but because in the next second, he could have grabbed those nukes and teleported them to Washington D.C., then obliterated everything there..."


    "...What?"


    Pietro looked at Nick Fury,pletely baffled.


    "I''m serious, kid." Nick Fury''s tone turned serious. "If he wanted to kill you or destroy the world, even if the other Avengers did everything in their power to stop him, it probably wouldn''t matter."


    "Alright, I also have to admit that."


    Stark nodded helplessly. He was speaking the truth, after all. "Even if it''s not a physically catastrophic event, just tossing around all that gold would be enough to plunge this world into absolute chaos. Remember, the copse of the financial and economic sectors is just as terrifying..."


    "..."


    Pietro looked at the two of them, bewildered.


    For a moment, he couldn''t discern whether they were acting or speaking the truth.


    "This gentleman, I suggest you speak the truth." Pepper Potts couldn''t help but intervene, "Mr. Fang Mo''s patience has limits, and we can''t guarantee what might transpire next. If he takes out a vial of potion, you''re as good as done."


    "Consider your sister, at the very least." Nick Fury added, "Otherwise, I could dissect you and your sister all day long."


    "This..."


    Pietro hesitated for a moment before instinctively looking at Fang Mo.


    At this moment, Fang Mo was wearing a smile, but for some reason, Pietro suddenly felt uneasy.


    Pietro couldn''t quite put a finger on the feelingit was akin to a wounded bird being eyed by a cat. It wasn''t that the cat intended to devour it; rather, the look in its eyes carried something eerie... as if it only desired to y with the bird, and its life or death held no significance.


    After a brief silence.


    Pietro eventually started confessing.


    ording to Pietro, he and Wanda had been leading a regr life in Sokovia.


    But some time ago, he had earned some money from work and decided to take Wanda out to unwind. After all, they couldn''t stay in Sokovia forever. They settled on New York as their destination.


    Of course, neither Wanda nor Pietro intended it as a vacation. They simply wanted to see firsthand what kind of person Stark was in New York. They never mentioned this to each other; both secretly harbored thoughts of killing Stark if given the chance.


    However, their timing was terrible.


    Just as Pietro and Wanda reached New York, the Chitauri invasion began.


    Chitauri aliens wreaked havoc everywhere, terrifying Pietro and Wanda. They sought refuge in arge church alongside numerous others. When the Chitauri attacked, Captain America courageously intervened and battled the aliens, even losing his shield in the process.


    Iron Man joined the fray, using his body to shield the children from the aliens'' attacks. He was even sted away, sparking from his armor.


    Witnessing this, Wanda wavered in her convictions, unable to understand Stark''s actions.


    In Pietro''s and Wanda''s eyes, Stark Industries had caused the deaths of many innocent lives. This had cemented their belief that Tony Stark was a selfish individual. But why would he risk his life to protect civilians?


    Although Wanda was uncertain, Pietro remained resolute.


    He was determined to kill Tony Stark. The memory of his fear when he saw that missile as a child remained deeply ingrained in him.


    Conveniently, a deceased Chitauriy nearby, and its energy weapon had slid a distance away. Pietro swiftly picked up the weapon and hid it in his luggage.


    At the time, Wanda was still grappling with her emotions and didn''t notice Pietro''s actions.


    Later, after the war concluded, Pietro fabricated a reason to leave and journeyed to the outskirts of New York. He dug a hole to bury the energy weapon in a concealed location. Afterward, he returned to Sokovia with Wanda, acting as if nothing had happened.


    The following events were straightforward.


    Pietro sent Wanda to Ennd for further studies, pretending everything was normal. Meanwhile, he secretly returned to New York, aiming to uncover Stark''s precise whereabouts.


    However, right at this moment, Pietro found himself aided by a mysterious individual. This person didn''t disclose their identity, but they provided Pietro with Stark''s residential address. So, with energy weapon in hand, Pietro hurriedly dashed to the location.


    Ah... Ahahaha, trouble has arrived.


    However, while the n was ingenious, the attacker proved to be underwhelming. How could Pietro, an ordinary individual, possibly contend with Tony''sbat expertise? With a momentary hesitation, he was promptly overpowered.


    ~~~


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    Chapter 142: Steve


    "He said what he should be true."


    After listening to Pietro''s exnation, Nick Fury quickly concluded, "The date he mentioned matches the timing of the SHIELD''s internal turmoil. The informant behind this is likely a member of Hydra."


    "So, no one manipted you... You orchestrated all of this on your own?"


    Upon hearing this, Fang Mo appeared equally taken aback. He had assumed that a Hydra baron was responsible for this incident.


    "I''ve stated it before, this doesn''t involve anyone else," Pietro asserted. "Wanda ispletely unaware of this. All the ns were my own. If anyone is to be punished, it''s me."


    "Well..."


    Listening to Pietro, Stark, the victim, found himself with a headache. He hadn''t forgotten the terrorists in Afghanistan who imed to be demons, boasting about the weapons they created that killed countless individuals. Despite shutting down his weapons division and engaging in charitable work, he couldn''t rid himself of the guilt that lingered in his heart.


    Thus, he was uncertain about how to deal with Pietro.


    Killing him wasn''t a viable option, as he wasn''t an egregious criminal. At most, he could be incarcerated for breaking thew. But would imprisoning him truly resolve the issue?


    Stark felt lost.


    At that moment, a hand was ced on his shoulder.


    "Hey, big guy, quit overthinking this. Your thoughts are sounding like a woman''s nagging," Fang Mo quipped with a smile, addressing Stark. "We have a saying in my homnd: ''Water can carry a boat, but it can also overturn it.'' Can you me the water if someone drowns? What about those who perish from thirst?"


    "So, can you please stop delving into my thoughts?" Stark sighed in exasperation.


    "Just like how youin about radiation from technology, I have a suspicion that your mind-reading might be carcinogenic," Stark retorted.


    "Nonsense, us magicians are healthy and long-lived," Fang Mo countered. "Unlike you scientists, who are either incessantly babbling about quantum mechanics or meddling with nuclear physics, mutating into radioactive monsters. It''s hard to tell if you''re human or spectral."


    "You..."


    "Enough, now''s not the time for bickering."


    Just as Stark was about to interject, Nick Fury cut in, "The main concern is how to handle this individual."


    "It''s simple, summon his guardian," Fang Mo suggested casually.


    "Can you be serious?"


    Nick Fury couldn''t help but remind him, "He mentioned his parents are deceased..."


    "I''m referring to his sister."


    Fang Mo rified, "Didn''t he mention her? His sister is experiencing doubts. We can bring her here, have Stark apologize and exin in person. Appeal to her emotions and logic. Then, his sister can take him away and keep an eye on him."


    "Can his sister be considered a guardian?"


    Nick Fury countered, "Isn''t she merely family?"


    "Ask him. Do you think he wouldn''t heed his sister''s words?" Fang Mo gestured at Pietro. "If he truly were that brave, he wouldn''t have deceived Wanda into going to the UK before taking action."


    "Alright."


    Stark agreed. He found the n reasonable, "So, should we contact his sister now?"


    "Let him call her himself."


    Fang Mo suggested, "We don''t possess his sister''s contact details."


    "Oh."


    Stark concurred, then utilized a small knife on his armor to cut the ropes binding Pietro.


    Pietro was now cooperative, perhaps frightened by Fang Mo. He promptly retrieved a cellphone from his pocket and dialed a number.


    However, after a brief while, Pietro''s brows furrowed.


    "Strange, it won''t connect..."


    He nced at everyone and redialed the number, but the result was unchangedno connection.


    "J.A.R.V.I.S."


    Stark addressed the AI, "Attempt to trace the source of the signal."


    "Sir, I can''t locate the target."


    Almost instantly, J.A.R.V.I.S.''s voice responded, "Satellitemunication can''t ascertain the current location of the target. The target was in London, UK five minutes ago, but has since vanished."


    "What?"


    Pietro became anxious, "This... What''s happening?"


    "Vanished?"


    Stark was equally taken aback, "How is that possible? Even if someone''s phone is turned off or they''re in a dead zone, you should be able to trace theirst location based on data from themunicationpany."


    "Perhaps you should view this."


    J.A.R.V.I.S. suggested, activating a nearby disy screen.


    The screen depicted an old factory, with overturned police cars nearby and several British police officers on the ground. A group of women stood not far away, and a man seemed to be arguing with one of them.


    "Hey? Isn''t that Thor?"


    Nick Fury observed the man in the video, "What''s he doing there?"


    "Maybe he''s having a dispute with his girlfriend?" Stark mentioned Thor''s Earth girlfriend, Jane Foster. Her appearance matched that of one of the women on the screen. He turned to Pepper Potts and teased, "Pepper, see, even the mighty Thor struggles with his girlfriend. So, don''t be too hard on me sometimes."


    "..."


    As Fang Mo viewed the surveince footage J.A.R.V.I.S. had sent, he couldn''t help but twitch his eye a few times. Turning to Pietro, he inquired, "So, when you mentioned sending Wanda to Ennd for further studies... were you referring to her apanying Jane Foster to research the space-time portal?"


    Indeed, it was in the recent surveince footage.


    Fang Mo not only saw Thor and Thor''s girlfriend Jane Foster, but he also noticed Wanda standing behind them.


    However, swiftly, the surveince footage took an eerie turn. Both Jane and Wanda emitted bursts of red light, followed by an eruption of dark-red energy that sent Thor flying.


    After witnessing this scene, Fang Mo''s face once again disyed a look of surprise and speechlessness.


    "Oh... Could these ''Aether particles'' have be mixed up?"


    Clearly, the Thor in the surveince couldn''t hear Fang Mo''s words. He looked somewhat surprised at Jane, then proceeded to exin something to them. Before the surrounding police could react, Thor suddenly raised his hammer, called out for Heimdall, and in the next moment, the rainbow bridge''s light descended, making the three figures disappear instantly.


    And the video stopped at this point.


    "Where did he take my sister?"


    After watching the video, Pietro suddenly became flustered and nervous. "That hammer-wielding guy is also one of you Avengers, right? Where has he taken Wanda? What does he want to do?"


    "Take a moment to calm down. Thor is the Norse mythological god of thunder, not the Greek one."


    Nick Fury reassured him, "Your sister should be safe, and you needn''t worry. After all, we have someone here who understands the situation."


    Saying that, Nick Fury shifted his gaze to Fang Mo.


    "Thor''s in trouble."


    Fang Mo didn''t mince words, "That object is one of the Infinity Stones, the Reality Stone, formerly a prized possession of the Dark Elves. Asgard is probably in danger, and Thor''s in for quite a day..."


    "Can you contact Asgard?"


    Upon hearing this, Nick Fury furrowed his brow.


    "Why bother contacting when we can just go?" While speaking, Fang Mo produced the Space Stone. "I won''t bore you with the details. I''m going to intervene and follow the plot. Old Nick, take care of my little pet for me... I''ll treat you to some Quantum Pym Particlester!"


    "Motherfudge!"


    Nick Fury couldn''t hold back any longer, "Can''t you just properly call my name!?"


    Fang Mopletely ignored him. His primary goal now was to snap his fingers with the Infinity Stones. Of course, he also needed the Aether particles. It conveniently provided an opportunity to take down Malekith, this minor boss, and alleviate some boredom. With a thought, the Space Stone in his hand emitted a mist of spatial energy, enveloping him within it.


    When Fang Mo reappeared,


    He found himself within Asgard''s celestial pce.


    However, at present, the pce was embroiled in a sh. Soldiers from both sides were engaged inbat everywhere, not only Asgard''s warriors but also piles of Dark Elf corpses. The scene was far grimmer than depicted in the movies.


    "Huh? The battle has already begun?"


    Seeing this scene, Fang Mo was evidently surprised. "Did the original story progress this swiftly?"


    Yet, before Fang Mo could fully react, distant thunderous roars echoed from a nearby chamber. Immediately afterward, Thor''s voice, filled with sorrow and anger, resounded, "No! Mother!"


    ~~~


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    Chapter 143: Steve


    As he entered through the door, he realized that the Dark Elf had already managed to escape. Over by the window on the terrace, Thor stood, a torrent of anger in his roar, as he hurled Mjolnir, his formidable hammer, toward a colossal dagger-shaped ship in the distance.


    However, before Mjolnir could reach its intended target, the warship abruptly engaged stealth mode, vanishing instantaneously. The hammer lost its trajectory, returning to Thor''s grip.


    "F*CK!!" Thor''s fury resonated in his bellow, his body crackling with lightning. Just as he contemted whether to ascend and hunt down his adversary, a voice from behind startled him  a voice he recognized well.


    "Well, well, the ''Dark'' Elf certainly lives up to its name. That instantaneous vanishing trick is quite the spectacle."


    "Fang Mo!?" Thor''s shock was evident as he turned towards the voice.


    "You..."


    "What ''you''? Hurry and hand your mother an apple!" Fang Mo gestured to a golden apple on the nearby table, continuing, "Wait any longer, and you might shift from being a dutiful son to one marked by filial neglect."


    "Apple?" Thor''s anxiety was palpable. "What apple are you referring to?"


    "Did your mother never share this with you?" Fang Mo sighed, massaging his forehead. "Never mind, I''ll handle it."


    In a split second, Fang Mo performed two consecutive teleportations, then, exerting a gentle force with his left hand, he transformed the myth-level enchanted golden apple into a pool of pale gold apple puree. Gently prying open Freyja''s mouth, he introduced the puree.


    Given the inability of the recipient to autonomously swallow, the potency of the enchanted golden apple might bepromised. Hence, Fang Mo procured an instant healing potion, pouring it onto the wound on her lower back.


    In the original narrative, the goddess Freyja sumbed when cursed warriors thrust a sword through her body. The warriors'' attacks carried magical damage, a particr technique unique to the Dark Elves, capable of even draining the life force from Asgardian soldiers'' bodies with bare hands.


    However, as fearsome as the cursed warriors were, the restorative potions of the Minecraft world were not to be trifled with. Even the oft-overused Sharingan could be exploited, and the curative potency of these Minecraft potions had ascended to a conceptual level. Whenbined with the manifold enhancements of the enchanted golden apple, Freyja promptly regained consciousness.


    "Mother!" Frigga''s awakening evoked joy in Thor. "I''m relieved you''re well..."


    "What''s this... Hmm?" Frigga, still slightly disoriented from her awakening, found herself staring at Fang Mo. However, in an instant,prehension dawned upon her.


    "So, you dide after all."


    "With time for heroic sacrifice, why not instead endure until the very end?" Fang Mo smiled at the goddess Frigga and said, "I apologize, Your Majesty. I find myself devoid of time for games. The severance between children and kin is far too cruel in my eyes. Thus, I took the liberty of rescuing you."


    "No, gratitude is owed to you." Freyja shook her head, her smile a mixture of relief and warmth. "Your presence here is undoubtedly woven into destiny. I wee it wholeheartedly, for which mother would willingly ept separation from her children?"


    "Mother, I''m sorry..." Thor''s understanding deepened upon hearing her words. He lowered his head in self-reproach. "I arrived toote..."


    "No, you''ve performed admirably." Frigga smiled, reaching out to tenderly touch Thor''s face. Affectionately, she added, "My son, you''ve always been exceptional."


    "..."


    Fang Mo gazed at the unfolding scene before him, a moment of bewilderment washing over him. In a concealed corner, the Mind Stone within his storage space trembled without apparent cause. Subsequently, a wave of distant memories surged back into Fang Mo''s mind.


    However, Fang Mo swiftly regained hisposure. Shaking his head, he walked to the window, silently looking out.


    While the others remained unaware, Fang Mo possessed a mini-map. Just beyond Asgard''s airspace, he spotted an entirely cloaked colossal structure  presumably the Dark Elf mothership.


    Squinting his eyes, Fang Mo initiated a teleportation.


    In the following heartbeat, a shadowy sh lit up the sky, and he materialized high above the Asgardian realm.


    Fang Mo raised his hand, conjuring the a de with a swift motion. The resounding crash echoed as the de found its target.


    Subsequently, the illusory air retreated like a tide, unveiling an immense, ink-ck warship. The vessel bore a cross-like shape, its frame a fusion of metal and unfamiliar rock. At the core of the central cross section loomed a massive turbine-like energy engine, emanating astonishing power that propelled the ship. Its blood-red glow cast an eerie ambiance.


    "Sir, our gship''s presence has been exposed," a Dark Elf within the dark warship''s interior reported, responsible for piloting the vessel.


    "Are those ursed Gods responsible?" Melekith touched his burnt cheek, still reeling from a furious blow by the Thunder God. Half of his face bore the scars of the encounter. Momentarily dizzy, he inquired, "Odin? The hammer wielder? Or perhaps the gatekeeper?"


    "None of them..."


    The Dark Elf hesitated briefly. "It seems to be someone from Midgard."


    "What?"


    Melekith was taken aback. "You mean... those feeble Earth humans?"


    "It appears they''re attempting tomunicate with us."


    The Dark Elf controlling the ship spoke hesitantly. "Sir, should we deploy the ship''s cannons to retaliate?"


    "Wait, what did they say?"


    Melekith disyed curiosity.


    "Fetching external information now." The Dark Elf immediately began manipting controls. A vast screen materialized above the nearby console, featuring Fang Mo''s emotionless visage.


    "My apologies, but my current mood isn''t particrly pleasant."


    Fang Mo''s emotionless voice resonated through the cabin. "Thus, what I''m about to do to you is purely a means of venting my frustrations."


    "....Huh?"


    Not only Melekith, but even the other Dark Elves found themselves baffled.


    Before they could fullyprehend, the entire warship trembled like never before. rms sounded in a cacophony.


    "Our ship''s defense barrier is under heavy assault!"


    "The other party is using an unknown method to attack us!"


    "Sir! Engine power has dropped by thirty percent!"


    Multiple Dark Elves responsible for operating the ship eximed simultaneously. However, as they did, the ship experienced an even more intense jolt, surpassing the previous tremor. Melekith barely maintained his bnce, saved only by the quick intervention of the Kurse Warrior beside him.


    Simultaneously, in the exterior world.


    Fang Mo readied himself for the imminent assault.


    He extended both arms, broadening the reach of his gravitational field as far as possible. Next, he forcefully sped his hands together, initiating the rapid contraction of an extensive spherical force field.


    His efforts did not cease there.


    Fang Mo''s intentions activated the Nine-Tails'' Ender Sword stored within his storage space.


    In an instant, a golden aura enveloped Fang Mo, followed by the umtion of incessant chakra in his palms. It gradually condensed into a ckish-purple sphere.


    Following this, he retrieved a Space Stone and clutched it in his palm, his Ring of Arcana glowing brightly.


    A torrent of mes surged forth, reminiscent of a gxy engulfing the cosmos. Then, as if ensnared in a whirlpool, the mes were relentlesslypressed within his palm.


    The influence of high temperatures caused the ckish-purple sphere to glow intensely, resembling a zing sun during the daytime. Unyielding light and heat converged forcibly in his palm, resembling a second sun within the celestial expanse.


    Simultaneously, the translucent white repulsion field collided with the ship''s barrier.


    A thunderous boom resounded as the Dark Elf mothership sumbed to the tremendous pressure. Countless armors caved inward, triggering explosions in rapid session.


    In the ensuing moment, Fang Mo extended his hand forward.


    A brilliance capable of overshadowing heaven and earth radiated from his palm. Even the artificial sun of the divine realm grew dimmer byparison. It was as though only this brilliance remained in the cosmos.


    The luminous column struck the Dark Elf mothership with irresistible force, breaching the vessel''s core without hindrance.


    Following this impact, the entire mothership reverberated with a deafening roar, sumbing to liquefaction and evaporation.


    In the span of a mere moment, two-thirds of the Dark Elf mothership vanished, its remnants plummeting from the sky in a deluge of debris.


    Multiple dagger-shaped smaller ships emerged from the wreckage, converging upon Fang Mo from various angles.


    Without evasive action, Fang Mo retrieved and swiftly consumed a speed-enhancing potion. Next, he unsheathed his broad-ded greatsword, prepared to face the oing threat.


    Enhanced by both the Tailed Beast Cloak and the speed-enhancing potion, Fang Mo''s power had reached a level verging on the absurd. He swung the greatsword forcefully, generating a sharp sonic boom as the de sliced through the air. The once formidable small dagger-shaped ships were cleaved asunder in an instant.


    Immediately after, Fang Mo engaged a teleportation, followed by a powerful punch directed at the second dagger-shaped ship.


    A translucent white repulsion field encased his fist, and with a potent downward strike, the ship fragmented into pieces. The Dark Elf within the cockpit was hurled out. Before they could plummet, Fang Mo used a spatial gemstone to bring them before him. Swiftly, he delivered a punch to the crown of their head.


    The Dark Elf''s skull exploded like a watermelon, the lower jaw and neck driven into their chest cavity. Their skeletal structure disintegrated into countless fragments in an instant.


    Observing this spectacle, the inhabitants of Asgard below all bore dumbfounded expressions.


    As they watched Fang Mo mercilessly ughter the Dark Elves like a war deity, these Asgardians couldn''t help but entertain the same query as the Dark Elves.


    Is this truly the Midgardian they im to be?


    ~~~


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 Chapter 144: Steve

    Chapter 144: Steve


    "Man, what in the world am I doing here..." Staring at the wreckage of battleships and the piles of dark elf corpses, Fang Mo was left utterly speechless.


    He had initially nned to follow the storyline of Thor 2, deliberately releasing the Kurse Warrior and Malekith, then teaming up with Loki and Thor to deceive Malekith and extract the Aether particles from Wanda and Jane Foster.


    Once those particles were extracted, Fang Mo could eliminate Malekith and im them as his own. This way, he would possess the Mind, Space, and Reality Infinity Stones. Along with the Eye of Agamotto that Ancient One possessed, the Power Stone that Star-Lord was in search of, and the Soul Stone protected by the Red Skull on Vormir for centuries, Fang Mo''s path to verifying his hypothesis of snapping his fingers with the Infinity Gauntlet seemed to be one step closer.


    Things were going well ording to Fang Mo''s n. However, just moments ago in the side hall, he had suddenly felt a twinge of discontent. Witnessing the deep affection between Goddess Frigga and her son Thor unexpectedly stirred up feelings of homesickness within Fang Mo.


    Despite believing that he was adept at controlling his homesickness, Fang Mo was taken aback by this unexpected emotion. He had fun, friends, a pet he treated like a son, nearly invincible power, and endless wealth. He felt like he could live without any worries. So, how could he suddenly be grappling with feelings of depression?


    This odd sense of detachment made Fang Mo realize that something was amiss, but he couldn''t quite pinpoint what it was at that moment.


    Returning to the pce from the side hall, Fang Mo carried a broad-ded sword in hand. To his surprise, King Odin had already arrived and was expressing concern about his wife''s condition.


    "He saved me," Frigga informed Odin upon seeing Fang Mo''s return.


    Odin nodded solemnly and spoke, "Indeed, Fang Mo is not only Asgard''s most valuable ally but also the greatest sorcerer from Midgard."


    Fang Mo nodded in agreement and offered a smile to Odin before continuing, "However, I might have been a bit too forceful just now. It could take some time to clean up the wreckage of those spaceships."


    "Those things are of little consequence," Frigga responded. Then, she turned to Fang Mo and said, "But your mental state just now... It seemed like something was affecting you. Is there something bothering you?"


    Fang Mo''s eyebrows shot up in surprise. He hadn''t anticipated that even Goddess Frigga could perceive his unease.


    "Perhaps I can be of assistance," Frigga offered.


    Standing up from her chair, she approached Fang Mo and continued, "I hail from the Vanir, raised by witches, and possess a different magic system than Asgard''s. I''ve also delved into the realms of the mind and soul."


    Fang Mo''s eyebrows furrowed slightly. While he recognized Frigga as a caring mother, he had reservations about concepts like mind-reading.


    Fang Mo didn''t want to treat Frigga the way Charles would, and he was apprehensive that exposing his inner thoughts to her might lead to madness or some inexplicable frenzy.


    Before Fang Mo could ruminate further, Frigga began to exin.


    "Rest assured, I won''t be using mind-reading or memory magic."


    As if sensing Fang Mo''s doubts, Frigga assured him, "I simply want to help you identify what''s affecting you. You saved my life. While I can''t address these issues fundamentally, please allow me to contribute in my own modest way."


    "Indeed, Fang Mo," Thor chimed in, standing by with his hammer, "You needn''t carry the weight of the world on your shoulders alone. Asgard is your friend; sometimes, you must learn to ept assistance."


    "Alright," Fang Mo finally nodded upon hearing that.


    The next steps were quite straightforward. Frigga instructed him to lie down and rx, then began casting her magic.


    Fang Mo felt something touching his consciousness, but unlike Charles'' unsettling telepathy, Frigga''s magic was distinct. It didn''t delve into his memories and thoughts; instead, it sought to resonate with his emotions.


    Closing his eyes, Fang Mo felt a sense of calm washing over his inner self.


    After a while, Frigga lifted the magic, and Fang Mo slowly rose from the stone tform.


    "Do you... have something that can affect the mind on you?" Freyja looked at Fang Mo, her voice hesitant. "I sensed a peculiar lingering energy, with strong and extremely suggestive mental properties. I''m not sure what it is, but it''s definitely the strangest thing I''ve encountered in my entire life..."


    "Something affecting the mind?" Fang Mo echoed, his brow slightly furrowing.


    "Your soul is incredibly strong," Freyja''s expression showed her confusion. "Normally, whether it''s a curse or some form of mental attack, they shouldn''t work on you."


    "But this is different. This pale yellow energy is almost entirelyposed of pure mental power. It isn''t attacking; rather, it''s silently and subtly influencing you. It has melded into a part of your mental world, and you can''t guard against it yourself."


    "Pale yellow energy?" Fang Mo''s understanding crystallized. "Alright, I think I know what you''re talking about."


    With a slight thought, Fang Mo conjured a piece of pale golden gemstone in his hand.


    "What''s this..." At the sight of this object, Freyja''s expression turned astonished. "An Infinity Stone?"


    Yes, Freya seems to possess keen discernment. Given that beings from the Asgards boast extremely long lifespans, it''s unsurprising that she might have lost track of her own age and encountered rumors about the Infinity Stone.


    "It''s quite likely that this object is the source of the issue."


    Fang Mo regarded the Mind Stone in his hand, and his words flowed instinctively, "It''s highly probable that this object is causing the disturbance."


    In fact, even when "Avengers: Infinity War" was first released, Fang Mo had contemted that the Mind Stone might be the weakest among the Infinity Stone.


    However, heter chanced upon a post that gradually illuminated the nature of the Mind Stone.


    You see, within theics, seven Infinity Stones are featured, as opposed to the six within the realm of cinematic storytelling.


    Legend has it that after the self-destruction of Nemesis, her essence transformed into seven gems: Power, Time, Space, Reality, Soul, Mind, and Ego.


    Yet, the cinematic universe omits the ''Ego'' gem from its depiction.


    Nevertheless, the hue of the Mind Stone precisely mirrors that of the Ego Stone. Perhaps it even shares certain attributes with the Ego Stone. After all, within the Infinity Gauntlet, the Mind Stone holds a position of dominance. Logically speaking, the Mind Stone, which is depicted with such grandeur in the movies, should assume a simr role, right?


    But the oue is astonishing. Evidently, the Mind Stone upies the pivotal core of the Infinity Gauntlet.


    Spection has arisen that the Mind Stone encapstes a malevolent consciousness, which unconsciously distorts the thoughts of its wielder.


    Throughout all the Marvel movies, those who have wielded the Mind Stone include Thanos, Loki, Hydra, Stark, Ultron, and Vision.


    Initially, Loki was merely discontented with Odin''s treatment. However, after obtaining the Mind Scepter, he evolved into a full-fledged antagonist. Of course, he experienced redemption after surrendering the scepter.


    As for Hydra, their extremism is self-evident.


    Even Stark, after encountering the Mind Scepter, grappled with escting inner turmoil and fear, to the point that he created Ultron.


    Given that Ultron''s consciousness matrix originates from the internal structure of the Mind Stone, its impact ran even deeper. This influence resulted in Ultron''s transformation into a significant antagonist, driven by thepulsion to obliterate the world.


    And then there''s Thanos...


    He was the first to interact with the Mind Stone and consequently suffered the most pronounced influence.


    Originally, he aspired to establish universal equilibrium after witnessing the devastation of Titan and its inhabitants. Yet, under the relentless influence of the Mind Stone, his sanity eroded, rendering him a maniacal force that decimated entire poptions.


    The most formidable aspect of the Mind Stone lies not in its capacity to control others, but its subtle sway over the wielder.


    If the Mind Stone''s internal consciousness is genuinely malevolent, it would surely recognize that corrupting its possessor would be more effective for wreaking havoc than corrupting others.


    After all, only the mighty can attain the Infinity Stones.


    Nheless, what astonished Fang Mo was the Mind Stone''s ability to affect even someone like himself from beyond its reality.


    "It appears that I must devise a means to restrain it."


    Fang Mo appraised the Mind Stone in his hand, his gaze narrowing ominously, "For instance, stuffing this inside a Nurgle, subsequently sealing that individual within an Ender Sword, and then nesting that sword within a Shulker Box. Following this, cing the Shulker Box within a receptacle and transferring that container to a distinct dimension using the Geochest. Finally, ensconcing the Geochest inside another Nurgle"


    "..."


    Frigga was left utterly bbergasted by what she had heard, leaving her speechless for an extended moment.


    "No, Fang Mo." Even Thor couldn''t resist rubbing his forehead, interjecting, "It''s just a stone, but what you''re proposing seems a tad... excessive, wouldn''t you agree?"


    Indeed, even the Mind Stone itself appeared to dim slightly in luster on ount of this suggestion.


    "Hmm? Does this approach strike you as overly repulsive?" Fang Mo shrugged, offering, "It''s the first time I''ve encountered such concealed loss. Nevertheless, I''m currently quite irritated. Were it not for the fact that I''ll need this objectter on... I''d pulverize it into dust on the spot."


    "Pray tell, when will you alter your penchant for bearing grudges?"


    Thor couldn''t help but feel a touch of exasperation, questioning, "You mention that you''ll require its useter, and yet you now contemte inserting it into...uh,ing into contact with excrement. Don''t you find that nauseating?"


    "What''s being introduced into a pile of excrement is it, not me. If anyone should experience disgust, it should be the stone itself."


    Fang Mo retorted directly, "The next time I wish to use it, I might opt to scoop it up with a spoon or utilize it through ayer of toilet paper, or something of that sort."


    "Stop, I''m already envisioning it."


    Thor pretended to retch, swiftly waving his hand to signal Fang Mo to desist with such descriptions.


    ~~~


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 Chapter 145: Steve

    Chapter 145: Steve


    Fang Mo didn''t actually put the Mind Stone into the pile of dung.


    On one hand, there wasn''t a suitable candidate, and on the other hand, Frigga thought of a solution for him.


    As it turns out, the Mind Stone can indeed affect the holder''s mind.


    But leaving that aside, other Infinity Stones can also harm their holders to some extent.


    For example, during World War II, the Red Skull activated the Tesseract, which transported him to Vormir, and the Aether particles also gradually absorbed the holder''s life.


    Of course, the Power Stone is the most extreme case.


    If you''re not worthy, touching it would kill you without a doubt.


    That''s why throughout history, Stone holders created containers.


    For instance, the outer shell of the Space Stone is the Tesseract, the seal for the Power Stone is the Cosmic Orb, and the container for the Time Stone is the Eye of Agamotto.


    ording to Frigga''s exnation, the reason the Mind Stone affects Fang Mo is due to theck of a container and because Fang Mo carries it close to his body.


    Yes, although Fang Mo''s storage space is rtively independent, it''s essentially a pocket dimension within him that he can control at will.


    Just like when he absorbed chakra from the Nine-Tails'' sword or activated the Evertide Amulet to change the weather.


    When Fang Mo throws the Mind Stone into his storage space, in a sense, it''s almost like digging a hole in his chest and shoving it in there.


    What''s more, in the X-Men world, Fang Mo removed the shell of the Mind Stone and discarded it.


    This is simr to Stark putting the padium reactor in his chest, with the only difference being Fang Mo dared to tease Stark for being "Padium Man," but no one dared to mock Fang Mo for this.


    Honestly, who would dare to make fun of this lunatic?


    Do they still want to live?


    Fortunately, Frigga is skilled in mental magic.


    ording to her proposal, they can first create a simple container using certain materials, and then she can cast a spell topletely seal and iste the Mind Stone.


    Actually, this kind of thing should''ve been done in Nidavellir.


    After all, when ites to crafting containers, the dwarves living on the Nidavellir are more skilled.


    But now that Asgard has just been invaded and even the pce''s defense shield has been destroyed, the Aether particles are still within Jane and Wanda. Currently, Frigga needs to handle a lot of things for Odin, and she truly doesn''t have time to apany Fang Mo to Nidavellir for research.


    As for the materials needed to create the container, that''s rtively simple. Frigga mentioned that there are some Uru left in Asgard that can be used.


    But just mentioning Uru gave Fang Mo a sudden inspiration.


    In fact, he has Uru himself, since he''s acquired more alloy modules through the Tinker'' Construct, which increased this mineral. However, Fang Mo now has a better idea.


    That is Imperomite.


    As we all know, it has the property of causing mental damage.


    Even Obito was only grazed by it and ended up unable to take care of himself. Until before Fang Mo left the Naruto world, he was basically bedridden, having his brain truly cut off.


    ording to Fang Mo''s idea, since Imperomite can attack enemies on a mental level, wouldn''t this be a form of materialized spiritual attack?


    If he turns Imperomite into a weapon, it can cut into the thoughts and spirit of an enemy.


    So, if Imperomite is made into a container, could it shield against the influence on the mental level?


    Thinking of this, Fang Mo instructed Steve to quickly operate. He divided an Imperomite ingot into nine pieces and materialized one of them, then handed it to Frigga, who was about to get the Uru.


    "Take a look at this."


    Fang Mo handed over the Imperomite piece, saying, "I think this might be more suitable as a container than Uru, right?"


    "This is..."


    Frigga curiously took the Imperomite and attempted to use magic on it.


    In the next moment, she showed a surprised expression, "This metal can actually shield mental energy? It... Where did you get it?"


    "It''s just a magic alloy."


    Fang Mo said, "So, can this be used?"


    "Of course." Frigga nodded, "But this seems to inste against magic as well. It''s better to wrap it with ayer of Uru on the outside."


    "I have Uru too."


    Once again, Fang Mo took out a Uru metal piece from his pocket.


    Frigga gave Fang Mo a surprised look, but didn''t say much. After receiving it, she started working with her servants to create the container.


    Although Asgard may appear backward, its magical technology is actually quite advanced. For example, the Soul Forge used for body checks is actually a magical version of a quantum field generator. There are many other magical technologies like this, which weren''t portrayed in the original source material.


    Using magic, Frigga created an exquisite container.


    The container was silver-white in color, a regr dodecahedron withplex magical runes engraved on each face. Its surface was made of Uru metal, while the inside was filled with Emperor''s Gold.


    "With this, it won''t be able to affect you anymore."


    Frigga handed over the dodecahedron container to Fang Mo, then smiled confidently, "Give it a try?"


    Fang Mo ced the Mind Stone inside, and the exquisite runes on the dodecahedron lit up, emitting a shimmering blue light that circted inside,pletely sealing the Mind Stone.


    Seeing this scene, Fang Mo looked up and thanked Frigga.


    "Thank you."


    "You''re wee. I just did what I should."


    Frigga smiled gently, "If you get the chance in the future, consider visiting Nidavellir. The dwarves there could assist you in refining this container further. Perhaps then, you might not even need to take it out to harness the power of the Infinity Stone."


    "Understood."


    Fang Mo nodded; Frigga''s words were indeed a timely reminder for him.


    After wrapping up matters here, Fang Mo realized it was crucial to pay a visit to Nidavellir. After all, it''s the homnd of the dwarves.


    From what we witnessed in Avengers: Infinity War, Eitri, the Dwarf King, crafted Stormbreaker through a process: first, adjusting the forge''s temperature; then melting the Uru metal ingot; pouring the molten Uru into the axe mold; waiting for it to cool, and finally attaching a handle...


    Isn''t this essentially the crafting process from Tinker'' Construct!?


    Fang Mo feltpelled to head to Nidavellir. The dwarves'' weapon crafting process resonates so much with Tinker'' Construct. By exploring there, he might even uncover some additional modules.


    Perhaps even unlocking numerous auxiliary modules for Tinker'' Construct.


    And then there''s Kamar-Taj. On one hand, he should attempt to unlock magic-oriented modules. On the other hand, he could draw inspiration from their container that seals the Infinity Stone. Given their possession of artifacts like the Eye of Agamotto, they should excel in this aspect.


    Although Imperomite,bined with the Goddess''s sealing magic, can already suppress the Mind Stone, adding an extrayer of security wouldn''t hurt.


    Fang Mo truly wishes to avoid being influenced by this strange substance again. It''s truly repulsive.


    Frigga smiled gently, "If you have the chance, you can go talk to Odin."


    It seemed like she remembered something and suddenly spoke to Fang Mo, "He seems to want to discuss something with you."


    "Oh, I understand."


    Fang Mo could guess what Odin wanted, so he left the side hall.


    Not long after Fang Mo left.


    Soon, Thor rushed in with an anxious expression.


    "Mother, something''s wrong with Jane." As soon as Thor entered, he immediately said, "Father just checked, the Aether particles are abnormally active, consuming her life. The Dark Elves have been destroyed, but this shouldn''t be happening."


    "You''re too anxious, Thor."


    Frigga looked at Thor, soothingly saying, "We all know how dangerous Aether particles are, and we''re working on a solution."


    "But Jane can''t wait much longer. She''s just a mortal."


    Thor appeared a bit helpless, but soon he raised his head again, "Mother, I suspect Malekith isn''t dead..."


    "Why?"


    Frigga asked.


    "Because only he can influence Aether particles." Thor analyzed, "Fang Mo destroyed the Dark Elf mothership, but his emotions seemed off at that time. I suspect Malekith might have escaped while he wasn''t paying attention..."


    "So, what do you n to do?"


    Frigga asked.


    "To take the initiative and kill Malekith!" Thor swung his hammer energetically, "Now the enemy is hiding in the shadows, ready to invade Asgard again at any time. Our defense system can''t detect them, and Malekith craves Aether particles intensely. I can use them to lure him out."


    "But what if you fail?"


    Frigga inquired.


    "I can have Fang Mo apany me," Thor grinned cunningly, "If I fail, do you think Fang Mo would spare him?"


    "You little schemer."


    Frigga also helplessly smiled, "Well, that''s a good idea. If Malekith continues to hide in the shadows, he is indeed a threat to Asgard. But with you going on this mission, remember to bring Loki."


    "Bring Loki? Why?"


    Thor was puzzled.


    "Let him earn some merit."


    Frigga sighed, "You''re all my good children. How can I bear to see him locked in a dungeon forever?"


    "Loki..."


    Thor''s face disyed aplex expression, but he nodded eventually, "Alright, Mother. I''ll convince him."


    "Another thing."


    Frigga''s gaze flickered, and she continued, "If you have some free time, try spending more time with Fang Mo."


    "Why?"


    Thor was baffled, "Is there something wrong with him?"


    "Is there anyone in this world who can live without feeling lonely?" Frigga lightlyughed and shook her head, "His soul is too empty, and there''s only an echo of silence. As his friend, you should try to help him."


    "But how?"


    Thor looked somewhat lost, "He seems perfectly fine, without any need for help."


    "That''s for you to figure out."


    Frigga said, "Perhaps no one can truly enter his heart, but you can at least try to make him happy. For instance, doing something together... uh, some pranks or something?"


    "Mother, what he likes isn''t pranks."


    Hearing this, Thor rubbed his forehead, "More than that, I think he enjoys bickering with people who have darkerplexions..."

 Chapter 146: Steve

    Chapter 146: Steve


    During Thor''s heart-to-heart with Frigga,


    Fang Mo also arrived at the throne and saw Odin, who was dressed in in clothes.


    Odin wasn''t being too formal and had a friendly chat with Fang Mo, discussing things like observations within the Nine Realms. But before long, he shifted the conversation to the main topic.


    "I heard that Frigga has created a container for a Mind Stone for you?" Odin calmly asked.


    "That''s correct," Fang Mo nodded; there was no need to hide it.


    "When you came to Asgard previously, you didn''t use the Bifrost, right?" Odin asked again. "I heard from Thor that you currently possess the Tesseract, and you used it toe to Asgard?"


    "Now, that thing has turned into a Space Stone, and I identally crushed its casing," Fang Mo shrugged.


    "So you''ve collected two Infinity Stones already?" Odin looked at Fang Mo with a somewhatplex expression. "Are you nning to collect all six Infinity Stones?"


    "Better than letting them fall into the hands of viins, right?" Fang Mo smiled and spread his hands. "I''m not using them for anything bad."


    "When I was young and arrogant, I also considered collecting the Infinity Stones." Odin''s eyes revealed a nostalgic expression. "Back then, I was close to seeding, but the sacrifice of the Soul Stone made me realize that there are many things more important than power, such as my beloved."


    "So that''s why you became enemies with H?" Fang Mo asked.


    "You indeed know about H''s existence." Without surprise, Odin continued, "Yes, because I realized that love is heavier than glory. That''s why I shed with H, and reluctantly, I had to seal her away."


    "She did contribute a lot for you, and you just sealed her away like that?" Fang Mo rubbed his chin.


    "At the time, I intended to seal her away temporarily and then figure out how to resolve our conflicts," Odin''s expression seemed somewhat helpless. "However, our estrangement deepened, leading to the current situation."


    "Oh, by the way, I forgot to tell you." Suddenly, Odin said, "H helped me collect the Infinity Stones in the past, and the Mind Stone was what she brought me."


    "So you mean to say that the Mind Stone also influenced H?" Fang Mo was a bit surprised; these details hadn''t been mentioned in the original story. It seemed he had stumbled upon some hidden history.


    "I want to make a deal with you." Odin suddenly spoke up.


    "What?" Fang Mo asked.


    "I know you have the capability to collect the Infinity Stones. I can tell you their specific locations and how to obtain them," Odin said. "But in return, I want you to destroy Asgard."


    "This is quite an unusual request I''m hearing for the first time," Fang Mo couldn''t help but raise an eyebrow. "You want me to trade information about the Infinity Stones for you asking me to destroy your own home... doesn''t that sound a bit absurd?"


    "I have no other choice," Odin sighed. Since his subordinates and family weren''t around, he dropped his pretense and spoke wearily, "I''ve grown old, and Thor hasn''t matured enough to take over. Originally, I wanted to make Loki the new King of Jotunheim and Thor the King of Asgard. That way, the two brothers could jointly control the Nine Realms."


    "But now, I''ve messed everything up. With only Thor''s strength, he can''t defeat H and protect the Nine Realms. He still has a long way to go."


    "Why don''t you just have the Fire Giant Surtur handle this? Why do I need to be involved?" Fang Mo couldn''t help but ask.


    "Because you will stop it." Odin exined.


    "Huh?" Fang Mo was confused. "I''m... what do I have to do with this?"


    "Because you said Asgard is your haven." Odin shook his head. "I don''t fully understand it either, but the ''Twilight of the Gods'' disappeared because of your arrival. But Asgard and H are linked. If Asgard isn''t destroyed, H will live forever."


    "Alright, I think I understand." Upon hearing the term "haven," Fang Mo finally grasped the situation and rubbed his face in disbelief.


    Indeed, Asgard was his haven, not just because it was like a paradise in the game world but also because it had some kind of luck-boosting effect. Fang Mo had drawn several times there and received powerful items like the Void Ring.


    He suspected this was the reason he was unwilling to destroy Asgard. Who would want to destroy their lucky draw paradise?


    "How about this?" After pondering, Fang Mo was still unwilling to let go of his lucky spot, so he suggested, "Why don''t you just give me control over how to deal with H? You won''t have to worry about it anymore. This way, Asgard won''t need to be destroyed, right?"


    "Is Asgard really that appealing to you?" Odin asked with a hint of surprise.


    "After all, it''s my lucky spot," Fang Mo smiled. "Besides, I''m somewhat interested in H. If you''re willing to part with your daughter, I can take care of her. Trust me, I have plenty of tricks up my sleeve."


    "Very well." Odin sighed and agreed to Fang Mo''s suggestion. "I hope you can resolve this major trouble..."


    The interaction between Fang Mo and Odin was rtively pleasant.


    Although in the original story, Odin might have appeared somewhat arrogant, for some reason, his attitude towards Fang Mo was quite positive. Both sides were satisfied with this exchange.


    As agreed, Odin told Fang Mo the coordinates of the where the Cosmic Orb (Power Stone) was located, as well as the exact coordinates of Vormir. He also exined the specific method to obtain the Soul Stone. He reminded Fang Mo that when all six Infinity Stones were gathered, almost any desire could be fulfilled. However, he hoped Fang Mo wouldn''t do something he''d regret, specifically referring to the sacrifice ritual of the Soul Stones.


    Fang Mo made his stance clear on this matter. He was collecting the Stones for the sake of his loved ones.


    After all, he didn''t really have anything he cared about in this world. Who would sacrifice something meaningful when they had nothing to give? He doubted the Soul Stones would even recognize such an offering.

 Chapter 147: Steve (Bonus)

    Chapter 147: Steve (Bonus)


    Themunication with Odin was very pleasant.


    Not long after, Fang Mo returned to his own room.


    Due to his good rtionship with Asgard, a temporary sleeping bedroom was prepared for him in the Pce.


    Currently, the Aether particles are still inside Wanda and Jane Foster. It''s well known that Aether particles are another form of Reality Stone, and the Infinity Stones are something Fang Mo definitely wants to obtain. So, he must remain here and wait.


    Apart from that, there''s one more thing Fang Mo must do.


    Of course, that''s drawing cards.


    You see, this is the mysticalnd of Asgard.


    Previously, in the X-Men world, Fang Mo unlocked the Custom Steve Mod by touching the Mystique''s hand, unlocked the nuclear power technology module through atomic bombs and hydrogen bombs, and unlocked the Geochest Mod in Naruto from Obito''s Sharingan.


    In summary, Fang Mo currently possesses three Lucky Cubes.


    "Well, let''s take a bath first."


    To show his devotion to mysticism, Fang Mo decided to take a proper bath and burn incense. After all, if he were to draw something like a Portable Transmutation Table this time, he would truly be invincible.


    But what Fang Mo didn''t expect was...


    Before he even reached the Asgard''s hot spring, he bumped into Thor.


    "Hey, Thor."


    Seeing this, Fang Mo greeted directly, "Are you going to take a bath too? By the way... can you go up to the second floor in the Asgard bathhouse?"


    "What nonsense..."


    Thor was baffled by Fang Mo''s words, but quickly remembered the main issue, "Fang Mo, you arrived just in time. I''ve been looking for you everywhere."


    "Looking for me?"


    Fang Mo was a bit surprised by this and asked directly, "What happened?"


    "Jane''s condition is not good."


    Thor said anxiously, "Could you go check on her? The mages here in Asgard are powerless against her now, and the Aether particles are consuming her life force."


    "What about Wanda?"


    Upon hearing this, Fang Mo also inquired, "Is Wanda in the same condition as Jane?"


    "Are you talking about another woman?"


    Thor furrowed his brows slightly, "You might not believe it when I say this, but the woman named ''Wanda'' hasn''t changed at all. The Aether particles within her body are as quiet as a tamed beast."


    "Oh, I see."


    Hearing this, Fang Mo nodded.


    In the original story, Wanda activated her chaos magic through experiments by Hydra and the Mind Stone.


    However, chaos magic is an ability that can distort probabilities and overwrite reality, and its power isparable to the Phoenix Force from the X-Men. Though it might not be as strong as defeating celestial beings, it''s more than enough to take down Thanos with a few Infinity Stones. Fang Mo believed thatpared to the Mind Stone, the Aether particles, or Reality Stones, might be better suited to awakening her abilities.


    "Let''s go, I''ll go with you to take a look."


    After thinking for a moment, Fang Mo decided to check on her first.


    Thor nodded in agreement and turned around, leading Fang Mo towards Jane Foster''s residence.


    Since this was about treating Jane Foster''s illness, Fang Mo took it a bit more seriously. With a thought, a white light shone from his modern clothes, transforming them into a stylish white coat. It wasn''t the typical outfit you''d find in a hospital, more like something you''d wear in aboratory, dissecting room, or a mental hospital.


    It was less of ab coat and more of an alternative white trench coat.


    In any case, they soon arrived at a side chamber. Fang Mo saw Jane Foster lying on a stone bed in pain, with Wanda sitting next to her, looking concerned.


    "Jane, don''t be afraid. I''ve brought Fang Mo here."


    Upon seeing this, Thor walked up and held Jane''s hand, saying with concern, "He''s the most powerful person I know. He can definitely cure you."


    Thor then turned to Fang Mo to say something.


    However, when he turned his head, he noticed Fang Mo''s coat. Thor was stunned, "Did you... change your clothes just now?"


    "Just a moment ago."


    Fang Mo said directly, "Since I''m treating an illness and saving a life, I think even though I don''t have a medical license, I should at least look professional."


    "Thor... are you sure he has medical skills?"


    Jane, lying on the stone bed, also hesitated. She did know Fang Mo. She had witnessed Fang Mo defeat the Destroyer guard in Old Bridge Town, but she had always assumed Fang Mo was affiliated with the government. She didn''t expect him to be friends with her boyfriend, Thor.


    "Despite his appearance, Fang Mo is actually very capable."


    Thor realized that Jane seemed a bit nervous, so he quickly reassured her, "Do you know Tony Stark? Iron Man? I formed a team with him to protect Earth from enemies. When Stark was seriously ill and on the brink of death, Fang Mo saved him."


    "That''s right. I am a skilled doctor, renowned in the martial world as the Red-Eyed Healer. In the field of gynecology, I am an expert... Ahem, I got the term wrong."


    Fang Mo cleared his throat and then calmly took out the same de he used to dissect Stark from behind, "What I meant to say is that I practice medicine to save lives and restore health. From the deepest mountains to the foothills, from the hignds of cyanide to the grasnds of manganese, my presence has traversed the north and south of the great river. My name is known in countless households, even that patient with hundreds of sheep in the Jue family calls me a great benefactor."


    "This..."


    Jane listened and instead of rxing, she became more nervous, "You''ve said so much... but why did you take out a weapon?"


    "Nonsense, how is this a weapon?"


    Fang Mo exined directly, "You see, as a doctor who practices both Eastern and Western medicine, it''s reasonable for me to carry a surgical knife, right?"


    "Do you call that thing a surgical knife!?"


    Jane heard this and looked at Fang Mo in disbelief.


    If she hadn''t been so weak, she might have sat up from the stone bed.


    It was fortunate that Thor knew Fang Mo''s nature. He pressed Jane down on the bed and said, "Don''t listen to his nonsense. Fang Mo just likes to joke around. Jane, trust me, his medical skills are really remarkable..."


    "Sure, sure," Fang Mo replied with a smile, pulling out a few green sticks from behind. He continued, "If you believe me, that''s all I need. I''ve even gone against my ancestors for the sake of treating patients, you know?"


    Confused, Jane was forcefully pressed onto the stone bed by Thor''s strength, causing her to nervously swallow her saliva.


    "Oh, this is anesthesia and a stabilizing device," Fang Mo exined. "Mainly to prevent patients from suddenly running away after hearing the treatment fees. So, I nail the patient to the operating table first and then proceed with the surgery."


    Jane''s face showed disbelief as she heard this.


    Growing more anxious, she struggled and said, "Thor, let go of me. I won''t let you Asgardians treat this illness. I want to go back to Earth..."


    "Going back to Earth won''t help," Fang Mo interjected. "From international energy magnate Tony Stark to the current director of S.H.I.E.L.D. Nick Fury, from nuclear physics doctor Bruce Banner to WWII centenarian Steve Rogers, I have eyes everywhere on Earth. Do you think I, as a master of the four major divine healing arts of the Miao, Tibetan, and Uighur cultures, would let a mere patient escape from my hands?"


    Jane expressed her worry, "But you don''t look like you''re treating an illness at all." She began to doubt Fang Mo''s sanity. "Didn''t you use that purple sword to defeat that Destroyer? And now you''re saying it''s a surgical knife?"


    Apologizing, Fang Mo said, "Oh, sorry, I forgot you''ve seen that sword." He put the sword aside and then pulled out a virtual gold broadsword. "You haven''t seen this one, have you?"


    Jane examined the broadsword, which was muchrger than the previous sword.


    In response to Jane''s skepticism, Fang Mo exined, "The previous sword inflicted more pain the more it cut, but this sword instantly causes the patient to have a stroke, heart attack, or brain death. One strike guarantees yourplete demise, no resurrection..."


    Thor interjected, "Alright, Fang Mo, stop scaring her." He sensed Jane trembling as he held her down. "Could we show a bit more respect for thedy? Jane isn''t a Stark; she''s my girlfriend..."


    "Alright," Fang Mo conceded. He took out a bottle of instant healing potion from his pocket and said, "I won''t scare her anymore. Anyway, have her drink this first."


    "Alright," Thor agreed.


    Thor recognized the potion. After all, he was there when Stark underwent surgery. Also, didn''t Fang Mo use this same potion when Queen Frigga had an ident? He picked up the bottle of pale pink potion and handed it to Jane. "Jane, drink this."


    Skeptical, Jane asked, "What is this?"


    "He calls this Sequence Potions..." Thor began to exin.


    Fang Mo couldn''t help but interject, "Oh, this. This thing is called the Kill-Life-and-Death Soup Scatter. It cures one and kills nine, and when it cures one, the whole family suffers."


    Upon hearing this, Jane tightly sealed her lips.


    Without saying a word, she stared at Thor, conveying a simple message: ''Go on, keep talking. Do you really think I''ll believe you?''


    ~~~


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 Chapter 148: Steve

    Chapter 148: Steve


    "I once encountered a patient who refused to take medicine."


    Seeing Jane Foster''s actions, Fang Mo patiently began to persuade her, "Her name is Hatsuhisa Hyuga, and at that time, her condition was quite simr to yours. Both of you were on the verge of death. To treat her, I directly crushed her mandible bone."


    "So, are you saying that if I don''t drink it, I won''t survive?"


    Upon hearing this, Jane couldn''t help but interject, "Honestly, although the ''Aether particles'' you mention are dangerous, I find your medical methods even more absurd. By the way... do you really have a medical license?"


    "Can I use BS to make one for you?"


    Fang Mo shrugged, "If that''s not possible, I can use professional tools in Photoshop to create one for you."


    "That''s not the same software... cough... cough..."


    Jane tried to retort, but her expression suddenly changed halfway through her sentence. She started coughing forcefully, and ck-red particles faintly appeared on her body.


    "Jane?"


    Seeing this, Thor also became anxious, "Jane! Are you okay!?"


    "That thing is absorbing her life force..."


    Wanda, who was nearby, showed a worried expression, "If we don''t find a way to remove that thing soon, she''ll die."


    "But why are you fine?"


    Thor held Jane''s shoulder while asking Wanda.


    "I... don''t really understand what''s happening." Wanda looked puzzled, "This thing didn''t harm me, and I feel like I''ve be somewhat different."


    "Just like gaining a dark red superpower that can manipte reality?"


    Fang Mo inquired.


    "Huh?" Wanda was momentarily taken aback, "How... how did you know?"


    "He''s a sorcerer, capable of foreseeing spells," Thor couldn''t help but chime in, "Well, let''s not discuss this now. Fang Mo, what should we do for Jane?"


    "With her coughing like this, she needs to take the medicine."


    Fang Mo walked over, took the instant healing potion from Thor''s hand, and poured it directly into Jane''s mouth, saying, "Relieve coughing, boost heart and lung functions. Hey hey, it tastes like beauty juice~"


    Jane actually wanted to resist, but the Aether particles were consuming her life force continuously. She had no strength left to resist Fang Mo''s actions and had to reluctantly swallow the unknown liquid.


    However, what Jane didn''t anticipate was that soon after swallowing the liquid, the weakness she felt almost immediately vanished. It was reced by an unprecedented vitality, and even long-standing physical strain and suboptimal health symptoms disappeared.


    "This..."


    Sensing the change in her body, Jane looked astonished, "How is this possible?"


    "Jane, do you feel better now?"


    Thor asked with concern.


    "I feel surprisingly good..." Jane said somewhat dazedly, "But what''s the principle behind this? Even if this potion works, it should take some time to take effect, right?"


    "Jane, don''t try to understand this with Midgardian medicine."


    Seeing Jane''s improved condition, Thor rxed slightly, "Fang Mo is the most powerful magician I''ve ever seen. The liquid you drank is merely a vessel for magic. It''s Fang Mo''s magic that truly healed you."


    "So that''s how it is?"


    Hearing this, Jane subconsciously nodded.


    "At least you''re okay now," Thor said while holding Jane''s hand, "Thank goodness, I was really worried about you."


    "Mainly because of your friend... uh, Fang Mo, his actions were quite terrifying."


    Jane said with a hint of helplessness, "It should have been a simple matter of drinking a bottle of medicine, but you all escted it to a surgical level, and then brought out such a big sword. Can I not be scared?"


    "But Fang Mo did perform surgery on Stark with that same sword."


    Thor said curiously, "At that time, Stark was on the brink of death, suffering from severe padium poisoning. Fang Mo used that sword to remove all the lesions from his body. The floor was covered inyers of Stark, it looked scary, but he was indeed cured."


    "I don''t want to be treated like that."


    Jane heard this and felt a shiver down her spine.


    However, she had just finished speaking when she suddenly felt weak again. The Aether particles that had been suppressed began to move on her body''s surface.


    "What... is going on?"


    Seeing this, Jane became nervous, "Wasn''t I already cured?"


    "You think you can recover just by drinking a bottle of medicine? Do you have red-eye disease?" Fang Mo spread his hands, "Back then, Stark had padium poisoning, which was rtively straightforward to treat. But your current situation is moreplicated. The Aether particles... They are one of the Infinity Stones. This illness is more troublesome thante-stage cancer. I can''t guarantee your recovery."


    "What?"


    Hearing this, Thor also grew anxious, "Fang Mo, are you serious? You can''t even assure that you can cure her..."


    "Unless Malekith is still alive." Fang Mo shrugged, "Dark Elves should be more knowledgeable about this thing, but I might have been a bit too hasty and wiped them all out."


    "No, Malekith might still be alive."


    Thor suddenly said.


    "Huh?"


    Surprised, Fang Mo asked, "Are you serious?"


    "When you destroyed their mothership, it didn''t necessarily mean Malekith died." Thor said seriously, "Under normal circumstances, Aether particles shouldn''t be this active. Unless they sense their master, the Dark Elves have spent thousands of years adapting their bodies to the Aether particles. They are now the perfect hosts for them."


    "So, are you nning to find Malekith?"


    Fang Mo touched his chin. If Malekith was alive, he could guess Thor''s n, "To have him figure out how to extract the Aether particles from Jane and Wanda?"


    "Yes."


    Thor nodded immediately, "Then, I will use my lightning at the right moment topletely destroy this damned thing."


    "...Alright."


    Fang Mo nced at Thor. He knew that the Infinity Stone, the Aether particle, couldn''t be destroyed so easily by thunder. However, he didn''t bother exining it now. Instead, he followed Thor''s lead, "If that''s the case, let''s hurry. I''ve heard that the Dark Elves have been wanting to plunge the entire universe into darkness. The convergence of the Nine Realms is approaching soon. If the Aether particles are in front of Malekith, even if he suspects a trap, he won''t be able to care too much."


    "That''s what I''m thinking too."


    Thor felt that Fang Mo was indeed his good brother. Their ns were identical, so he said quickly, "We can''t dy. We must leave immediately."


    "Should we leave now?"


    Fang Mo asked.


    "Uh... we still have to wait a bit." Thor looked embarrassed, "I need to find a way to bring Loki along."


    "Why bring him?"


    Fang Mo asked, a bit puzzled, "Are you in love with him?"


    "After all, he''s my brother."


    Thor sighed, "I can''t keep him imprisoned forever, can I? Our mother hopes that my brother and I can get along harmoniously and lovingly. I don''t want to have a strained rtionship with Loki. This is an opportunity..."


    "Alright then."


    Fang Mo waved his hand, "You go find Loki. I''ll continue to treat patients."


    "Okay, I''ll be back soon."


    Thor nodded and then said goodbye to Jane before leaving quickly.


    After Thor left, Fang Mo took out a green stick and showed a friendly smile to Jane Foster, "Come on, it''s time to continue the treatment."


    "This stick of yours..."


    "Oh, this one? This is the Director''s gift to me from the Great Iron Club Hospital," Fang Mo waved the green artisan spirit handle in his hand. "Actually, for regr patients, I usually treat them as if they were gods, adopting the approach Jesus would take... But because of your special status, we''ll go with a different treatment method."


    As he spoke, Fang Mo handed the stick to Jane Foster, "Here, hold it and give it a try."


    "Alright."


    Jane wanted toin a little, but she didn''t know where to start. Considering that Fang Mo''s potion did indeed work, she reluctantly reached out and grabbed the stick.


    In the moment she grabbed the stick...


    A warm, cool sensation flowed into her body along the stick.


    Initially weakened by the consumption of life force due to the Aether particles, she suddenly felt a boost in her spirit. It was as if her entire being had be more awake.


    "What is this..."


    Jane looked surprised at the green stick in her hand.


    "A magic little flying stick." Fang Mo casually exined, "It should help you hold on for a while longer."


    Clearly, Fang Mo was once again pulling the patient''s leg.


    This wasn''t a magical stick at all; it was actually a handleponent of a Tinker'' Construct.


    However, worth mentioning was that it was made with emerald, possessing the attribute ''Terrafirma''. This attribute allowed the holder, while gripping a tool or wearing armor, to continuously regenerate health. This effect was slower than that of a healing potion but had the advantage of no consumption. In theory, it could restore health without interruption for 24 hours.


    Jane''s current situation wasn''t due to injuries but rather more like a permanent negative state, a constant loss of health. Relying solely on potions wouldn''t be sustainable. ording to the original work, the Aether particles would also protect the host, which meant Fang Mo couldn''t just remove them through surgery.


    Although Fang Mo had brought a bunch of potions, it was wasteful for Jane to keep drinking them. Therefore, giving her a stick and a one-time solution felt more efficient.


    When Malekith extracted the Aether particlester, everything would be resolved.


    ~~~


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 Chapter 149: Steve

    Chapter 149: Steve


    Concerned about Jane''s physical condition.


    Thor didn''t dy for too long and quickly brought Loki out.


    Loki on this side unexpectedly looked quite happy, with a joyful smile on his face as he chatted incessantly with Thor.


    "Hey, brother, this doesn''t seem like your style. What''s with the secret operation?"


    "Are you sure you don''t want to solve it directly with force?"


    "sting everything into bits with your sexy little hammer and lightning, that''s the way to show your bravery and dominance."


    Speaking of this, Loki suddenly started using his illusion abilities again, turning into an Asgardian soldier for a while, then into Sif, and finally into Odin.


    "Well well, I think our family rtionship is better now."


    Probably due to being confined for a while, Loki did seem a bit erratic at the moment. After turning into Odin, he smiled triumphantly at Thor and said, "Look at me now, Thor, my child, do you still want to defy the will of King Father?"


    "If I were you, I''d keep my mouth shut."


    Thor was clearly annoyed by Loki''s antics and even began to doubt whether taking Loki out was the right choice: "Or else you''ll have a taste of your own medicine."


    "No no no, brother, you need to understand one thing."


    Loki''s face lit up with a pleased smile, "Now you''re the one asking me for help, it''s hard to imagine, the mighty Thunder God Thor needing to humble himself and ask for help."


    "On that note, don''t you need to provide me with a weapon?" Loki continued chattering, "What about my favorite little dagger? Where did you hide them? They were a gift from Mother, don''t tell me you threw them all away just because I lightly stabbed you?"


    Thor didn''t say anything, he just quickened his pace.


    Soon, the two of them walked out of the Asgardian dungeon and followed a path to the side pce of the pce, heading towards Jane Foster''s current residence.


    "I heard you made many new friends on Earth, it''s a pity I didn''t get to participate."


    Loki shrugged, teasingly saying, "It seems you really like Earth, not only did you find an Earthling girlfriend, but you also enjoy making friends with them. I thought your friendship with the weird creature, Fang Mo, was enough. I heard you formed an alliance with a soldier who wields a shield? Hahaha, brother, your taste is getting stranger."


    "But you haven''t told me the soldier''s name yet."


    "But I know a lot, even if you don''t want to tell me. His name is Steve, right?"


    "Seriously, you''re bing more..."


    As Loki was speaking, Thor directly pushed open the door, and the two of them entered Jane Foster''s residence. Loki looked up and saw Fang Mo not far away, freezing in ce.


    In just an instant, it seemed like all the joy disappeared from Loki''s face.


    Fang Mo was currently maintaining his weapons. Imperomite/Void de/Ender Sword Broadde, Western Sword, dagger, frying pan, and a series of terrifying objects were inserted into the ground behind him.


    "I... did I just hear you mention Steve?"


    Fang Mo wiped his de absentmindedly with a soft cloth, casually looking up at Loki, "Is that so?"


    "Um..."


    Loki, upon seeing Fang Mo, became visibly nervous. He remembered how Fang Mo had threatened him on the Rainbow Bridge, and almost instinctively took two steps back. He turned to Thor and said, "Brother, I don''t want to help you anymore. Can you put me back in the dungeon?"


    "If you keep quiet, I might consider letting Fang Mo keep your corpse intact."


    After Loki had been pestering Thor all the way, he finally found an opportunity to strike back. He scared Loki with his words.


    "If you do that, Mother will be heartbroken."


    Loki quickly retorted.


    "Mother almost died before." Thor nced at Loki, then said directly, "She''s recovering now, and she doesn''t have time to deal with you."


    "What!?"


    Hearing this, Loki suddenly froze, "Are you... telling the truth?"


    "Oh, indeed."


    Fang Mo knew the original story and knew that Loki genuinely cared for his mother. To make Loki behave, he purposely spoke up, "The Kurse Warrior unexpectedly arrived at the side hall, and the Goddess was no match for that thing. She was stabbed from the lower back to the front chest by the warrior''s de. The de was imbued with powerful dark magic, and the Goddess fell on the spot."


    "If it weren''t for Fang Mo arriving just in time, Mother would undoubtedly be dead."


    Thor nodded and said, "Fang Mo used up a lot of treasures to save Mother. Fortunately, Mother is safe now. The whole Asgard owes Fang Mo a favor."


    "..."


    Loki didn''t speak, but his fists clenched tightly together. Due to excessive force, his knuckles turned unusually pale.


    Yes, in the original story, Loki was imprisoned for a long time, leading to resentment toward Asgard. So when the Kurse Warrior escaped from the dungeon, he intentionally told the warrior to take the left staircase, thinking it would lead to chaos and eventually Odin would kill him.


    Although Odin would probably kill the Kurse Warrior immediately, he would surely be furious about the chaos caused. After all, would he not be angry when such a mess was stirred up?


    Loki just wanted to create some minor chaos, but he never expected that the Kurse Warrior would coborate with Malekith and attack from the direction of the Rainbow Bridge. Odin directly rushed out to confront him, unaware that his home was being stolen.


    What happened next was quite simple. Goddess Frigga wasn''t a match for the Kurse Warrior, and she was stabbed.


    Honestly, after hearing the conversation between the two, Loki felt a chill running through his body. He could hardly bear to think about what might happen if he caused a great disaster. Although he didn''t say it aloud, he truly cared for his family, especially his mother Frigga. If he caused her death, he''d probably fall apart, wouldn''t he?


    "Count me in on this."


    After thinking it over, Loki took a deep breath and spoke seriously to Thor, "Those guys... they must pay."


    "What do you n to do?"


    Thor asked.


    "First, use a n to lure out the leader named Malekith, and have him extract the Aether particles from your girlfriend''s body. Then kill them all, just as you told me in the dungeon," Loki gritted his teeth, "After that, use the power of the Rainbow Bridge to destroy the entire Vanaheim and wipe out the Dark Elvespletely!"


    "Old habits die hard, huh?"


    After hearing all this, Thor''s eyes twitched with a slight smile, "Have you ever thought about... why you were imprisoned?"


    "How can youpare the two?"


    Loki said, "They almost killed Mother. Is it too much to wipe out their entire race and their world?"


    "Father often reminds us of the importance of love and peace..." Thor paused and suddenly remembered the scene of Frigga lying in a pool of blood. He gripped the handle of Mjlnir and began to tighten his grip subconsciously, "But this time, I actually think you might be right."


    "Really?"


    Loki heard this and also showed a smile, "So you see, the Rainbow Bridge..."


    "But the Rainbow Bridge won''t work."


    Thor shook his head, "Father may not allow us to destroy Vanaheim, and he certainly won''t allow us to leave Asgard. That''s why I brought you out. You seem to know some secret paths between the Nine Realms."


    "We can''t use the Rainbow Bridge?"


    Upon hearing this, Loki''s disappointment was palpable.


    He did know about some secret paths between the Nine Realms. Sneaking into Vanaheim wasn''t an issue. But the problem was that if he wanted to destroy an entire world, he could only think of using the Rainbow Bridge, that enormous weapon. And if the Rainbow Bridge couldn''t be used, how could he make the Dark Elves pay?


    Loki pondered and then instinctively looked at Fang Mo.


    "Uh?" Fang Mo noticed Loki''s gaze and smiled, asking, "What''s up? Can''t use the Rainbow Bridge, so you''re scheming something involving me?"


    "How can you call it a scheme?"


    Upon hearing this, Loki quickly put on a polite yet slightly embarrassed smile, "You''re not like those rigid righteous folks. Otherwise, if you heard Thor and me nning to destroy the world, you would have spoken up to stop us, right?"


    "Mainly because Odin and I are on good terms now, even considering each other as brothers. Plus, Vanaheim is one of the Nine Realms, like a study in my brother''s house." Fang Mo spread his hands and continued, "Imagine if I were ying with my brother''s kid, and he burned down his study without a second thought. Does that sound reasonable?"


    "What kind ofparison is that..."


    Upon hearing this, Loki suddenly felt smaller in front of Fang Mo.


    However, Thor didn''t think that deeply. He looked surprised at Fang Mo and said, "I didn''t expect you could actually destroy the world."


    "It''s just a matter of time," Fang Mo shrugged.


    He wasn''t lying. In another world, Fang Mo might need to think twice, especially since he hadn''t figured out how to make an onsen machine yet. However, in the Marvel Universe, destroying the world wasn''t that troublesome, considering he had two Infinity Stones.


    The Mind Stone might be a bit unreliable, but due to the Void Ring, Fang Mo unexpectedly had a high affinity with the Space Stone.


    After all, the Space Stone was an endless source of energy. While it might not be as mighty as the Power Stone, finding a way to harness that energy would still make world destruction feasible. Not to mention that the Space Stone and the Void Ring could amplify each other''s powers.


    In any case, with Loki around, the general n was quickly set.


    Since Fang Mo didn''t know Vanaheim''s exact coordinates, Loki took on the task of finding a secret passage there.


    As for the battle specifics, Fang Mo would handle it. He had been itching for a fight for a while. The enemies he encountered were all weaklings, except for the ck King Sebastian, who at least piqued his interest. With Malekith having an Infinity Stone, he should provide some entertainment.


    If the opponent turned out to be strong, Fang Mo could ''identally'' destroy the entire Vanaheim during the battle, and that should pass, right?


    As for Thor in the end...


    Honestly, it seemed like Thor wouldn''t be of much use on this trip to Vanaheim.


    So, Loki and Fang Mo discussed it and decided that when Fang Mo went on his wild killing spree, Thor would be responsible for a follow-up frenzy behind him.


    ~~~


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    Chapter 150: Steve


    Different from the original work.


    Because of Fang Mo''s influence now,


    Loki and Thor''s n was implemented quickly.


    The n went very smoothly, even the Four Warriors of Asgards and Heimdall from the original work didn''t appear. It was just Thor holding Loki with one hand, carrying Mjolnir, and flying directly towards a certain sea area to find a secret passage.


    As for Fang Mo, at this moment, he leisurely followed behind the two.


    At this moment, he held two ck Hole Grenades in his hand.


    These things were created by the Dark Elves, and strictly speaking, they should be considered some kind of high-tech items with almost unbelievable power.


    In the original work, the Kurse Warriors almost had to hang Thor up to fight him. Isn''t that amazing? Yet, a grenade just took him out instantly. You can imagine how powerful this thing is.


    Fang Mo casually pulled out a ck Hole Grenade and tossed it into the air.


    The ck Hole Grenade exploded in mid-air, the dull gray shockwave expanded outward, turning into a spherical force field several meters in diameter. Then, it rapidly copsed inward.


    Countless chaotic gravitational currents churned andpressed.


    In the end, everything, including the air inside the copsed force field, waspressed into a point, and then it vanished with a snap into nothingness, creating a small vacuum area temporarily.


    A strong wind roared, and the surrounding air quickly filled the area.


    "Wow, this is amazing."


    Seeing this, Fang Mo sighed in admiration, "To defeat someone in a fight without leaving a single trace of remains, that''s great. Now no one can say I fight like a sadist. It''s clean and sanitary, my friends."


    "That thing is dangerous, Fang Mo."


    Thor in front also noticed the ck Hole Grenade. With such a loud noise, he turned and warned Fang Mo, "No matter how strong your body is, you can''t resist the power of space. Be careful."


    "It''s alright, spatial skills can''t harm me."


    Hearing Thor''s kind reminder, Fang Mo also exined a little to him, which was the truth. Currently, he still held the Space Stone, which in the Marvel Universe essentially meant being a master of space. Other spatial attacks couldn''t hurt Fang Mo.


    So Fang Mo pulled out another ck Hole Grenade and tossed it to the side.


    With the sound of the explosion, another terrifying copsing force field appeared in mid-air. Countless gravitational lines were twisted into a chaotic frenzy inside the force field, erasing all tangible matter.


    Fang Mo observed these gravitational turbulence from close range.


    It''s well known that gravity is a very subtle thing, closely rted to space to some extent.


    Fang Mo now possessed both the Void Ring and the Space Stone.


    As mentioned earlier, because Fang Mo kept traversing various worlds, as time went on, he absorbed more and more Essence Berries. Even he himself couldn''t remember how many sets of Essence Berries he had swallowed.


    Essence Berries couldprehensively enhance Fang Mo''s abilities, including his strength and precision.


    Back in the Naruto world, Fang Mo had deduced the repulsive force field and used it to create the inwardpressing Reverse SHINRA TENSEI to kill Danzo. Now, with higher precision and the Space Stone, he could further develop the abilities of the Void Ring.


    Fang Mo carefully recalled the operation principle of the ck Hole Grenade.


    Feeling the twisted structure of gravity within the formed copsing force field.


    Fang Mo slowly spread his palm. The Void Ring and Space Stone emitted a faint light simultaneously. Above his palm, space suddenly twisted slightly, followed by the appearance of a twisting gravitational turbulence.


    This gravitational turbulence resembled a wriggling worm, its ck-purple body corresponding to the color of the universe''s backdrop.


    Fang Mo looked at this gravitational turbulence and felt its violent and chaotic nature. Suddenly, he had a strange realization.


    In that instant, Fang Mo felt as if he were in an endless universe, with Asgard beneath his feet, distant meteorites, and even more distant gxies and the Milky Way. Everything intertwined in a vastwork, attracting and restraining each other.


    Each thread constituting this vastwork was formed by the gravitational fields emitted by these celestial bodies.


    Fang Mo had an epiphany.


    Following that, he clenched his fist.


    A translucent pale gray force field instantly enveloped his fist.


    Fang Mo slightly narrowed his eyes. This translucent white force field slowly turned silver, then gray, and finally directly transformed into an ink-ck color.


    Around the outer edge of this ink-ck sphere, a dazzling halo of light appeared.


    This was a phenomenon of visual separation. The formidable force field surrounding Fang Mo''s fist distorted space to the point where light umted on the outside, leaving the interior pitch-ck. It was as if his fist had turned into a terrifying ck hole.


    But in reality, it wasn''t a ck hole. With his current power, Fang Mo couldn''t create true singrities and ck holes using the Void Ring.


    What enveloped his fist was just a terrifying gravitational turbulence.


    However, even so, the power of this punch was quite frightening.


    Across the entire Earth, there were no more than three people who could withstand this punch. And that''s taking into ount Captain America''s attributes. Otherwise, even someone like Ancient One wouldn''t be able to withstand it, not to mention Hulk.


    But that wasn''t all.


    As mentioned earlier, Fang Mo had a strongbat awareness. After developing a new use for the Void Ring, he quickly extrapted from it.


    Fang Mo contemted for a moment, then suddenly waved his hand towards the sea surface.


    A ck-purple lightning shot towards a reef on the sea surface. The area hit by the light was instantly torn apart and annihted. Not melted or evaporated in the traditional sense, but shattered into atomic dust by some pure force. The light quickly disappeared, leaving behind a deep abyss-like pit on the reef.


    "Wow, a gravity beam, huh?"


    Fang Moughed and teased himself, "Seems like I''m King Ghidorah after all. Next time I go to the monster universe, I''ll have to do a nucleic acid test for Godzi myself. Can''t let Kong steal my spotlight..."


    However, just as Fang Mo was about to continue researching new skills...


    Thor suddenly shouted ahead.


    "Fang Mo, stop researching these for now!" Thor was rapidly approaching a mountain ahead, "It looks like we''re about to reach Vanaheim. Get ready to bring Jane and Wanda over."


    "Oh, okay."


    Fang Mo nodded, realizing that Asgard was quite small. They had flown to the edge of the map in no time.


    Thinking this, Fang Mo directly held the Space Stone, and a blue-purple spatial gate appeared beside him. Then, with a wave of his hand, he pulled Jane and Wanda, who were still in the pce, out through the gate, using a gravitational field to carry them forward.


    "Ah, ah, ah!"


    The sudden scene frightened the two women, and they screamed.


    Wanda was alright, but Jane was a bit overwhelmed. She almost dropped the green gemstick from her hand in nervousness.


    However, before the two women could scream for long, they had already crashed into a mountain wall. Soon, the surrounding space became unstable, and finally, everything dimmed. The next moment, they were in a different time and space.


    Everywhere here were broken spacecraft wreckage and copsed metal buildings.


    A hidden sun hung in the sky, its rays blocked. It appeared like an eternal eclipse. The whole world seemed dim and deste. Thick, heavy gray-yellow clouds floated in the sky from time to time, obscuring the already scarce sunlight. This made the ce even darker.


    This was Vanaheim, the dwelling ce of the Dark Elves ording to legend.


    Now, it was a deste ruin after the war.


    Fang Mo descended slowly with the two women, and Thor alsonded in front of them. Loki smartly let go of Thor''s arm and stood beside him, surveying the surroundings.


    "Alright, it''s time to prepare."


    Thor spoke, "Anyway, let''s start implementing Loki''s n. Jane, Wanda, you might need to endure some difort for a while. We need to make Malekith believe Loki''s scheme."


    "Can''t you just praise me a bit?"


    Loki couldn''t help but say, "If you think my n is useless, you can charge forward and fight Malekith yourself, without using my ''scheme''."


    "I think the word ''scheme'' is appropriate."


    Fang Mo smiled at Loki, "It''s a pity you''re not a woman, otherwise, I would call you the Scheme Queen. But my magic still has room for improvement; who knows, maybe one day, I''ll master the gender-swapping spell... Gender-Bending Magic, and then I''ll make you taste it."


    "I think this is more like a cursepared to magic."


    Loki, hearing Fang Mo''s words, suddenly felt a chill.


    "I''m just giving you a heads-up, not seeking your opinion." Fang Mo chuckled and looked at Loki, then reached into a spatial portal and pulled out a blue box, tossing it to Loki, "Here, take this."


    "What''s this..."


    Loki instinctively caught the box, and his eyes lit up, "Oh, Casket of Ancient Winters. This is much better than my little dagger."


    "Anyway, just continue with the original n. Find a way to extract the Aether particles."


    Fang Mo continued, "After the Aether particles are extracted, you two are responsible for protecting Jane and Wanda. I''m going to thoroughly enjoy Malekith..."


    As he finished speaking, Fang Mo''s figure gradually faded, and hepletely disappeared without a trace.


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    Chapter 151: Steve


    Malekith is lying in a medical pod right now. Two Dark Elves underlings are applying a poultice to his right cheek. A Kursed warrior walks over from a short distance and says to Malekith, "I don''t have much time left. We must find a way to reim the Aether particles as soon as possible."


    "With that monster guarding the Asgard, we can''t invade again."


    Another Dark Elf nearby speaks up, "My Lord, we have very few members left now. Our MotherShip has been destroyed, and if we go again, we might be wiped out."


    "Do you think I fear death!?"


    The Kursed warrior immediately grabs the Dark Elf, "As long as we obtain the Aether particles, our Dark Elf n will inevitably regain its former glory!"


    However, at that moment, Malekith suddenly opens his eyes wide.


    "No, we no longer need to go to Asgard."


    Malekith suddenly sits up from the medical pod, looking through the ship''s armor at a certain ce, "Aether... has returned home..."


    Just as both Fang Mo and Loki thought, even though Malekith knew there might be deception involved, he had to appear for the Aether particles. After all, the day of the Nine Realms ovepping wasing soon. Such an opportunity seemed to ur rarely. In order to bring the universe back into darkness, Malekith had to take risks.


    The instant Jane Foster and Wanda appeared in Vanaheim.


    Malekith had already sensed it and ordered his subordinates to prepare ordingly, ready to go and investigate the location of the Aether particles.


    So, quickly, the two sides met in a desert basin.


    This part didn''t have much difference from the original story. Loki directly staged a scene where he stabbed Thor in the back like a little brother, using his beloved small knife, then kicked him to the ground.


    Of course, how much of this was settling personal scores couldn''t be easily determined.


    In fact, after witnessing this scene, Malekith was a bit confused as well, mainly because he didn''t expect the other side to have internal conflicts, and the most important point was that he had to watch out for Fang Mo. After all, that monster was truly terrifying. He had blown up the main ship with a single shot, you know?


    Odin''s father, Bor, wasn''t this impressive.


    Where did this guye from, exactly?


    "What about the Midgardian who destroyed the Dark Main Ship?" Malekith looked around, "You didn''t bring him?"


    "You mean the human magician?"


    Loki held the small knife and smiled triumphantly, "He''s a Midgardian magician. Because he got the Mind Stone, one of the Infinity Stones, he gained immense power... How could a mere human possess such an artifact? Hehehe, he''spletely mad now. He destroyed most of Asgard, and even Odin is severely injured and nowhere to be found."


    "Oh?"


    Malekith looked skeptically at Loki, "And what about you..."


    "I am Loki, prince of the Jotunheim Frost Giants." Loki smiled as he took out the Casket of Ancient Winters. In an instant, his skin turned blue, his eyes blood-red, and he followed it with an evil grin, "I am presenting the Dark Elves with the gift of Aether particles topletely destroy Asgard."


    "..."


    Malekith didn''t say anything, staring at Loki with an uncertain expression, "So, are you..."


    "I am Asgard''s enemy."


    Seeing this scene, the Kursed warrior on the side whispered to Malekith, "I saw him imprisoned in the dungeon, and to create chaos in Asgard, he even gave me the correct path."


    "Very well."


    Upon hearing this, Malekith reduced his guard against Loki a little, directly lifting his foot to kick Thor, who was lying on the ground beside him, "Look at me, son of Odin..."


    Seeing this, Thor quickly put on a pained expression, looking up at him.


    Malekith slowly raised both hands, and the bodies of Jane and Wanda suddenly floated uncontrobly in midair. The green stick that Jane had been holding slipped from her hand and fell to the ground with a thud.


    It wasn''t clear what method Malekith used, but Jane Foster suddenly spread her hands, and arge amount of ck and red liquid flowed out of her facial features. It slowly converged in midair, forming an amorphous mass of strange particles.


    As for Wanda on the other side...


    Malekith raised his hand and sucked, but as soon as the Aether particles emerged a little, they suddenly flowed back into her body.


    "Hmm?"


    Malekith looked surprised, "Mortals... are actually resisting..."


    But quickly, Malekith reached out his hand and sucked in the half portion of Aether particles that Jane Foster had expelled from her body. Then, he gestured again and began to absorb them.


    This time, he finally managed to extract the Aether particles from Wanda''s body.


    However, these Aether particles seemed very reluctant, continuously restless in midair, as if they wanted to return to Wanda''s body.


    But Wanda was not the Scarlet Witch from the future, after all. At this moment, she was following Fang Mo and Thor''s advice, exerting all her effort to control her body, trying to expel the Aether particles. Otherwise, Malekith might not have been able to extract even half of the Aether particles.


    Anyway, after extracting half of the Aether particles, Malekith immediately wanted to absorb them into his body.


    But Thor, lying on the ground, suddenly moved. His illusion disguise disappeared instantly, and he summoned a lightning bolt, smashing it onto the Aether particles in midair, seemingly trying to destroy them.


    However, as soon as this lightning bolt was released, the Kursed warrior suddenly rushed over and kicked him in the stomach.


    This was very different from Loki''s yful kick. The Kursed warrior''s strength was like a heavy hammer, brutally pounding Thor. He almost had his intestines kicked out, and Thor didn''t even have a chance to cry out in pain. His entire body was sent flying like a projectile, crashing into the side of a mountain, silent.


    "Jotun Giant, you really disappoint me."


    Seeing this, Malekith also realized he had been deceived. He said to Loki.


    "Oh, to be honest, I could have cooperated with you..."


    Loki firstughed, but then his expression suddenly turned cold, as if he was colder than the ice and snow of Jotunheim, "But you shouldn''t have harmed my mother!"


    After saying these words, Loki ced both hands on the ancient Winter Casket.


    Ferocious ice and snow sprayed out from it. The Kursed warrior saw this and charged over, but quickly, a thickyer of ice covered his body, just like Heimdall of old, and he was quickly frozen in ce.


    "So, this is your weapon? Frost Giant?"


    Malekith looked at the Casket of Ancient Winters in Loki''s hand and asked calmly.


    Loki sneered, "I can make you colder, like turning Vanaheim into the second Jotunheim."


    "Let''s see whether you freeze the Nine Realms first, or if I plunge the Nine Realms into darkness first."


    Malekith shook his head disdainfully, "Algrim, kill him, don''t let anyone interfere while I manipte the Aether particles."


    Malekith hadn''t finished speaking when a familiar voice echoed through the entire desert.


    "Malekith, why... is your skin so white?"


    Hearing this voice, all the Dark Elves, including the Kursed warrior, became nervous and began frantically searching around, only to find that a figure had appeared in front of Malekith somehow.


    "Looking like this..."


    Fang Mo wore a yful smile, "You dare to call yourself the leader of the Dark Elves?"


    ~~~


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 Chapter 152: Steve

    Chapter 152: Steve


    "You dare call yourself leader of the Dark Elves?"


    Fang Mo looked at Malekith yfully and said, "Could you please find a mirror and take a good look at yourself? What part of you resembles a Dark Elf?"


    "You..."


    Malekith, of course, recognized Fang Mo and instinctively took a step back.


    "But I have to admit, ''Dark Elf n'' suits you quite well."


    Fang Mo disregarded that, choosing to trash-talk before the battle between the two armies even began. He said, "You see, not only do you possess the technology of instant disappearance, but you also enjoy secretly infiltrating others'' homes. When you can''t find what you want, you get angry and start stabbing the host. Is that really how you want to be perceived?"


    "The Aether particles originally belong to our Dark Elf n!"


    Even Malekith couldn''t bear to listen any longer and said, "The people of Asgard are the dirty thieves, stealing the Aether particles that originally belonged to us!"


    "Do the Aether particles really belong to you?"


    Fang Mo shrugged and said, "Those things are the Infinity Stones, remnants of energy crystallized after the big bang in this universe. Why does your Dark Elf n think they belong to you?"


    "I..."


    "Furthermore, you manipte the Aether particles to bring the universe back into darkness, right?"


    Before Malekith could finish, Fang Mo continued, "Have you ever thought about the purpose of ''eyes'' as organs? Forget about the people of Asgard, even your Dark Elves should have eyes, right? If you make the universe return to darkness, no one will be able to see anything, right? So, why do the Dark Elves still need eyes?"


    "You..."


    "What''s with the ''you''?"


    Fang Mo fired off like a machine gun, "Take a look at your skin color. Do you think you still have the right to be the leader of the Dark Elves? A white-skinned leadermanding a group of dark-skinned ones? Don''t you think that''s quite impolite?"


    "I transformed my body to contain the Aether particles."


    Malekith finally couldn''t hold back, shouting beforeunching into action. In an instant, arge amount of ck-red liquid burst forth from his body, turning into spikes aimed at Fang Mo.


    "Look at you. I''ve barely said a few words and you''re already getting worked up. Are you feeling guilty?"


    Fang Mo instantly teleported, appearing behind Malekith and continued, "Let me ask you, do you really care about the lives of other Dark Elves?"


    "I care about every one of my subjects!"


    Malekith angrily turned around, almost pronouncing each word, "They are all sacrifices made to fulfill our ancient vow. Our people have slept for countless ages. After the battle with the realm of the gods, the Dark Elves were nearly wiped out. I feel great pain for every one of their sacrifices!"


    "Are you sure?"


    Hearing this, Fang Mo smiled and pointed to a spot nearby.


    On a hillside not far away, Thor slowly crawled out of arge pit. The Kurse warrior''s attack was indeed too powerful, almost kicking him to death.


    But just as he was about to lift his hammer to fly back, the sky suddenly became overcast.


    Soon after, several blinding bolts of lightning struck down. While Malekith instinctively used Aether particles to block the thunder, several Dark Elves next to him weren''t so lucky. They were instantly turned into charcoal.


    "Hmm?"


    Seeing this scene, Thor was momentarily stunned, but he quickly picked up his hammer and charged back.


    He was always a brawler in battles, not thinking much. He swung his hammer and sent several Dark Elves flying. Seeing a Dark Elf trying to retrieve a ck Hole Grenade, he charged forward, hammered the Dark Elf to the ground and pressed his knee on the Elf''s neck to prevent them from pulling the grenade''s trigger.


    It was at this moment that Fang Mo smiled and looked at Malekith nearby, saying, "You see, while you were busy blocking the lightning, you were only concerned about your own life. Does that mean the lives of the Dark Elves don''t matter?"


    "Dark Elves Lives Matter!"


    Malekith roared in anger, then immediately manipted the Aether particles.


    Arge mass of ck-red liquid surged towards Thor with great force. Thor didn''t even have time to react before being heavily thrown out, crashing into the mountainside and creating arge crater. Hey in the pit in the shape of the letter '''', seemingly feeling a bit skeptical about life.


    Seeing this, the Kursed warrior didn''t hesitate. He immediately lifted a giant rockparable to a mud truck and smashed it towards Thor. With a loud crash, the ground trembled, and Thor remained motionless.


    After these actions, the Kursed warrior turned his attention to Loki not far away.


    "Fang Mo, can you deal with this for me?"


    Feeling targeted by the Kursed warrior, Loki also had a sense of unease. He quickly turned to Fang Mo and said, "For now, let''s stop ying around. Jane and Wanda, these two women are just mortals. Thor and I can handle it, but they can''t. At least send them back..."


    "Oh, I understand."


    Fang Mo snapped his fingers, and a ck-blue spatial mist instantly engulfed the two women.


    Afterwards, Loki unleashed a barrage of attacks. The Casket of Ancient Winters erupted with terrifying cold, freezing the Kursed warrior in ce.


    But it didn''t do much. The Kursed warrior was tough and managed to break free from the ice, continuing to approach Loki. After a few rounds ofbat, Loki began to retreat step by step. He had no choice but to showcase his magical tricks, using illusions to disrupt the Kursed warrior''s judgment.


    However, looking at the wider Marvel universe, most of his attempts to use illusions for sneak attacks ended in failure, and this time was no exception.


    He was kicked by the Kursed warrior and thrown out, even the Casket of Ancient Winters fell to the ground.


    After dealing with Loki, the Kursed warrior turned his gaze to Fang Mo. However, this time he was more cautious, his eyes fixed on Fang Mo, slowly approaching.


    "Why so subtle?"


    Seeing the hesitant look of the cursed warrior, Fang Mo urged, "Didn''t eat? Can''t you just be direct and forceful?"


    "..."


    The Kursed warrior didn''t speak, but he expressed his anger through actions.


    He immediately charged towards Fang Mo, leaving two rows of craters on the ground with his feet. Then, with a powerful leap, he soared into the air. The earth shattered and rolled behind him, while his hands turned into hammers as he smashed fiercely towards Fang Mo below.


    As for Fang Mo, he casually raised one of his hands and then clenched it slowly.


    A ck hole-like spherical ck force field enveloped his fist.


    "Serious punch."


    Fang Mo swung this punch from bottom to top.


    ~~~


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 Chapter 153: Steve

    Chapter 153: Steve


    "Serious punch."


    Watching the Kurse warrior in mid-air, Fang Mo took action.


    Without any explosive momentum or signs of gathering power, he simply swung a fist from bottom to top, an ordinary punch.


    But as the Kurse warrior, falling from the sky, saw Fang Mo''s fist, a sudden and clear sensation arose in his heart. In an instant, he realized how absurd the gap between him and Fang Mo was. The fist, like a ck hole devouring everything, was his ultimate destination.


    Just as the dark elf''s desire was to embrace eternal night.


    The Kurse warrior saw his fate, the boundless darkness converging on Fang Mo''s fist... it was the end of his life.


    However, since the moment he willingly transformed into a Kurse warrior, he was destined to walk towards death.


    So, he wasn''t afraid, nor did he disy any ugly behavior out of fear of death. Instead, he roared and gathered all his strength into this blow.


    The next second, their fists collided.


    The Kurse warrior''s enormous fists were covered in ayer of hardened armor, making their fists appear as exaggerated as an adult''spared to a baby''s.


    But unbelievably, the one who failed was the adult in this case.


    The Kurse warrior''s fist was instantly torn apart, followed by his arms, as if his body was made of cheap stic, crumbling and shattering.


    Fang Mo''s fist passed through the Kurse warrior''s chest without any obstruction.


    Chaos in gravity surged within him, and the Kurse warrior couldn''t help but let out a cry of pain. Then, he turned his head to look at Malekith not far away.


    "Return... to darkness..."


    With difficulty, he uttered these words, and the Kurse warrior diedpletely, his entire body exploding into countless fragments.


    "Oh, he''s done for."


    Seeing the Kurse warrior defeated instantly, Fang Mo was slightly surprised.


    One should know that this guy''s physical qualities were several times that of Thor''s. Yet, Fang Mo managed to defeat him with just one punch. It seemed that this Gravitational Copse Fist was indeed powerful.


    If it had been before, it would have been difficult for Fang Mo topletely defeat his opponent with just his fists.


    However, after seeing his loyal subordinate killed, Malekith finally plunged into rage. Countless ck and red particles began to swirl around him, surging, and unprecedented dark energy began to gather on him.


    "Midgard''s sorcerer..."


    Malekith''s eyes turned ck and red, and his skin was rendered ck by Aether particles: "You are seeking death..."


    "Huh? Why did your skin turn ck?"


    Fang Mo keenly noticed some details and asked directly: "So now you''re afraid of death? You deliberately dyed your skin ck so I wouldn''t darey hands on you or something..."


    "Die!"


    Perhaps bolstered by Aether particles, Malekith raised his hand, and countless ck and red particles turned into spikes, swiftly aiming at Fang Mo.


    Fang Mo didn''t even bother to dodge, and the ck and red particles hit him, creating sparks.


    Ever since the world of Naruto, Fang Mo had made a set of armor that was coated with invisibility potion. It was like an invisible and transparent force field, worn over him. Now, not only did he have highly defensive skin, but he also shared the armor''s defense with Steve. He even had an additionalyer of invisible vibranium armor on the outside.


    The attack released by Malekith couldn''t even hurt Thor seriously in the original story, so it definitely wouldn''t harm Fang Mo now.


    "Is that all? Invincible Aether particles?"


    Seeing this, Fang Mo immediately started taunting: "You''re so weak, yet you want the universe to return to darkness?"


    "You will regret this, sorcerer."


    Seeing this, Malekith also spoke coldly.


    Then, he suddenly opened his hands wide, and countless ck and red particles turned into a whirlwind that enveloped him. In that instant, even Fang Mo could feel the rapid increase in energy levels on him.


    Actually, Malekith... or the dark elves, clearly didn''t fully understand the true capabilities of the Reality Stones.


    But their unwavering desire for darkness influenced the Reality Stones, turning them into a kind of dark particle to make the universe return to darkness.


    The true abilities of the Reality Stones were indeed well known, as they could ignore anyws and interfere with reality. However, the dark elves'' strong desire for universal darkness caused the Reality Stones to respond to their wishes, turning themselves into a substance that could make the universe return to darkness.


    Though this action was misguided, the foundation of the Reality Stones remained. Even though Malekith might be weaker than the Kurse warrior, he wasn''t weaker inparison.


    Furthermore, Malekith truly possessed the ability to plunge the universe into darkness, so his potential level was not low.


    Now, after Malekith further activated the energy of the Aether particles, his body was severely corroded by them. Arge number of Aether particles were spewing out of his pores, then flowing back in. His face had already been partially scorched by Thor, resembling a half-burnt piece of wood. Now, it looked even more like something between human and ghost.


    Clearly, even if Malekith had significantly altered his body, he couldn''t perfectly control the Reality Stones.


    Nheless, his aura had increased many timespared to before.


    Suddenly, Malekith waved his hand, and a red-ck Aether mist surged towards Fang Mo''s head. Its speed was so fast that even the naked eye couldn''t catch it.


    Fang Mo instinctively raised his hand to block, and with a loud boom, he slid more than ten meters backward.


    "Huh?"


    Feeling the unusual sensation on his arm, Fang Mo looked down and found a small half-inch deep hole on his forearm. However, due to his digitized body, the hole wasn''t bleeding and was rapidly healing before his eyes.


    Of course, his substitute, Steve, had also lost half of his heart due to this attack.


    "It... broke through the defense?"


    Seeing this, Fang Mo was a bit surprised.


    The Reality Stones were truly remarkable to even pierce through vibranium armor. But in doing so, did that mean his armor was useless now?


    Thinking about it, Fang Mo quickly touched his forearm.


    Unexpectedly, the invisible armor on his arm wasn''t damaged. It still felt intact to the touch, as if the Aether particles didn''t manage to create a hole.


    "Oh..."


    Fang Mo was a bit puzzled.


    Could it be that Aether particles could hit through armor from a distance, punching holes through it?


    Frowning, Fang Mo felt that this idea probably wasn''t reliable. He suspected that it might be rted to the "indestructible" attribute. Perhaps the Aether particles'' attack did indeed puncture the vibranium armor, but because the armor itself was indestructible, it automatically returned to its original state in the next moment.


    Or it could be a game-like mechanism where the enemy''s attack couldn''t break the defense, no matter how it struck.


    But once the attack''s intensity was too high, it would deduct the yer''s health points. In reality, though, the armor wasn''t damaged. It was just that the damage overflowed, causing the yer to be injured.


    Since Malekith was still preparing to attack nearby, Fang Mo couldn''te to any definite conclusions, so he decided to focus on enjoying the battle for now.


    Fang Mo''s mind moved slightly, and he instantly teleported to a distance. Then, he started consuming various potions and items, such as the golden apple, strength potion, speed potion, night vision potion, jump boost potion, regeneration potion, fire resistance potion, etc. He drank everything he had.


    But that wasn''t all.


    The next moment, Fang Mo activated the Nine-Tails Chakra Sword stored in his inventory.


    Instantly, his body was enveloped in a golden me. With the chakra cloak and several mysterious ck patterns, he waspletely covered.


    Afterward, Fang Mo raised his hand and fired a Evertide Amulet and a gust of wind into the sky.


    Thick clouds obscured the entire sky, pouring heavy rain down. Immediately after, fierce winds howled, and endless lightning bolts dashed within the thunderclouds, producing deafening sounds.


    "Come, let''s have a good fight."


    Fang Mo slowly drew the Imperomite Sword from behind, then aimed the tip of the sword at Malekith in the valley below.


    A ck-purple ball quickly formed, followed by a bright light. The Tailed Beast Ball immediately turned into a white light, hurtling toward Malekith. Along its path, any obstacles were vaporized, and the earth was split open by a giant molten trench.


    "That move..."


    Malekith in the desert valley saw this, and his eyes glowed with hatred. This move had destroyed the Dark Elf mothership, leading to the deaths of many of his kin.


    Malekith waved both hands, and a red-ck Aether mist surged like a tsunami. The Tailed Beast Ball heavily struck the mist, causing it to hesitate for a moment. But numerous Aether particles continuously gathered, and it managed to withstand the Tailed Beast Ball.


    As the two sides confronted each other, energy sshed everywhere, creating countless huge craters in the valley.


    "You can block this?"


    Fang Mo also had some surprise in his eyes. It seemed that he had underestimated the strength of the Aether particles. So, he stopped releasing the Tailed Beast Ball and immediately teleported back to Malekith. He swung his sword down.


    All of Malekith''s focus was on controlling the Aether particles to block the Tailed Beast Ball. When he realized that Fang Mo had appeared, it was already toote.


    Unfortunately, the Aether particles would automatically protect their host.


    Facing Fang Mo''s wide-de sword, the Aether particles automatically formed a barrier in front of Malekith, barely blocking Fang Mo''s deadly strike.


    It seemed like the entire desert trembled. Countlessyers of sand and rocks were blown away by the force, and a huge stone flew towards Thor, who had just barely stood up on a nearby hillside. The following surge of sand engulfed him once again.


    ~~~


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 Chapter 154: Steve

    Chapter 154: Steve


    In the original work, Malekith only wanted the universe to return to darkness.


    He didn''t even have the intention to fight Thor, always reserving his strength for the moment when celestial bodies converged, and then activating the Aether particles to invade the Nine Realms with full force.


    Being able to control Aether particles to simultaneously invade the nine worlds, it''s clear that Malekith''s power is not low.


    However, the phenomenon of celestial bodies converging in the Nine Realms only urs once every few thousand years. He was indeed too impatient to plunge the Nine Realms into eternal night. He even used arge number of Aether particles to invade other worlds, which allowed Thor to take advantage of the situation and use the power of Mjolnir and spatial maniption to defeat him.


    But things are different now.


    You should know, Fang Mo''s words are even more poisonous than Sun Xiaochuan (Streamer).


    Malekith was just a dark elf who didn''t even understand what the inte was, and he was like a clueless child. As a result, when he came out, he was pointed at and mocked by countless keyboard warriors. He couldn''t handle it.


    So he erupted directly, offering everything of himself to the Aether particles.


    Of course, the results are quite apparent.


    Being able to gather the Aether particles that could plunge the Nine Realms into darkness together, it''s not something that a mere Nine-Tailed Fox or anything else can withstand.


    In the midst of this ck and red mist of particles, Malekith felt like a god.


    His entire body kept interacting with Aether particles. His aura became extremely exaggerated. The Aether particles pervading the entire basin became his hands and eyes. He couldunch any attack he wanted.


    Even the entire Vanaheim.


    Was gradually bing darker under the erosion of Aether particles, as if it was truly being engulfed by darkness. All light was extinguished, expelled, and the surroundings gradually became pitch ck.


    However, in this terrifyingly suffocating darkness.


    Fang Mo was actually enjoying this battle.


    At this moment, he held the Maryu Sword (Forgot what I named it) in his hand, which was a deep purple color, while his other hand held the Imperomite Sword, two massive weapons that he swung with endless momentum. His power was even capable of cutting through the Ethereal mist of Aether.


    With the aid of potions, tailed-beast clothing, and enchanted golden apples.


    Fang Mo had be stronger than ever before.


    Although Malekith could control this field of Aether mist and possess power almost like that of a god, he was still a physical being, and hisbat instincts were far weaker than Fang Mo''s.


    Malekith continuously attacked Fang Mo with Aether particles, but Fang Mo could teleport instantly. Furthermore, Fang Mo''s reflexes were even faster than Minato Namikaze''s, and teleportation had no cost. So every time the Aether particles were about to hit him, he would teleport away, appearing in another position to continue attacking Malekith.


    Continuous and unceasing teleportations turned Fang Mo''s figure into a series of afterimages.


    At first nce, it seemed as if countless Fang Mo''s were surrounding Malekith, but in reality, Fang Mo''s teleportation speed was just too fast. Malekith couldn''t even tell where he was getting hit.


    Fortunately, Aether particles could defend themselves autonomously; otherwise, Malekith would have turned into a meat patty by now.


    However, just as both sides were deadlocked, a ray of light suddenly descended from the sky over the previously sunless Vanaheim. Malekith was momentarily taken aback and then instinctively looked toward the sky.


    In mid-air, a circr rift had suddenly appeared, its origin unclear.


    Looking into the rift, Malekith saw a jungle of reinforced concrete.


    Without a doubt, that was the scene of Midgard (Earth). After seeing this, Malekith quickly realized that the ovepping of the Nine Realms and the distortion of spacetime meant that the convergence of celestial bodies had already begun.


    Midgard was the central realm among the Nine Realms.


    Connected to the divine realm of Asgard above, and to the Netherworld of Helheim below.


    When the convergence of celestial bodies urred, the Nine Realms ovepped, and massive gates to the other eight worlds would simultaneously appear on Earth. At this time, as long as Aether particles were activated, the entire universe could be plunged into darkness.


    But now, with the convergence of celestial bodies already underway, Malekith was still being suppressed and unable to plunge the Nine Realms into darkness. He was obviously getting anxious. He roared and countless red spikes burst forth from his body, as if he had turned into a giant sea urchin, almost piercing through the entire desert.


    Seeing Malekith trying to flee, Fang Mo instantly teleported to a distant cliff.


    Immediately after, he waved his hand, and violent lightning rained down as if it cost nothing, constantly bombarding the Aether particles.


    However, Malekith was truly in a hurry now; he didn''t want to continue fighting with Fang Mo. After all, Fang Mo couldn''t kill him, right? So he gathered Aether particles and directly charged toward the rift, facing the lightning storm.


    Upon seeing Malekith attempting to escape, Fang Mo finally put away his yful mood. He slowly took out the Space Stone and held it in his palm.


    Just as Malekith''spatibility with Aether particles was exceptionally high, Fang Mo''s affinity with the Space Stone was also quite impressive. The moment he grasped the gem, countless spatial structures began projecting and intersecting in his mind. He then activated the Space Stone with a thought.


    With a hum, a brilliant blue light shot toward the rift in mid-air.


    The rift was hit by the blue light, and invisible ripples expanded through the entire space. In an instant, the rift was sealed shut.


    "What!?"


    Malekith couldn''t believe his eyes as he watched, then turned his head to look at Fang Mo.


    "You want to plunge the Nine Realms into darkness without even finishing this battle?" Fang Mo stood on the cliff and smiled at Malekith, "If you can truly defeat me, I''ll kneel down and use the Space Stone to open eight gates for you to fulfill your dream."


    "The Space Stone?"


    Upon hearing this, Malekith was also momentarily surprised.


    However, with the rift closed, Malekith was truly panicked now. He waved his hand, and a beam of red light several people thick shot toward the cliff.


    But Fang Mo wasn''t about to be overwhelmed. He raised his hand, and the Space Stone emitted a bright blue light as well.


    The two energies collided in mid-air. The energies of reality and space intertwined and shed. Malekith immediately increased his energy output. His entire being was subjected to the torment of Aether particles as he screamed in agony.


    Simrly, Fang Mo increased his energy output. The arm holding the Space Stone couldn''t endure the strain of the energy and began showing signs of damage. However, with all the buffs on Fang Mo now, his injuries were healed almost immediately, allowing his energy output to grow stronger and stronger. Eventually, he resisted the beams of Aether particles, striking Malekith with them.


    Malekith was hit directly by the energy beam. All the Aether particles within him surged out, forming a massive barrier in front of him in an attempt to protect their master.


    But in that very moment, a sh of ck light, and Fang Mo had already teleported behind Malekith.


    Malekith didn''t even realize what had happened. Fang Mo had already made a move. Countless gravitational turbulences were forcefullypressed into his palm, forming a ck-purple spherical vortex that copsed inward. Fang Mo then struck forward with this sphere, hitting Malekith right in the back.


    With his protection of Aether particles gone, Malekith''s body was like paper.


    The gravitational turbulences tore through his chest in an instant, pulverizing his organs. The inward copsing force devoured all his flesh and blood, not even a drop of excess sma sttered out.


    In the blink of an eye, Malekith hadpletely disappeared from where he stood.


    And with the loss of its host, the Aether particles around began to freeze in ce as if all activity had ceased, suspended in mid-air.


    However, soon these Aether particles began to slowly contract.


    If you were viewing this from outer space, you would see that the expanding darkness over Vanaheim suddenly came to a halt, then began to slowly shrink.


    In a short while, the Aether particles transformed into a small red-ck liquid sphere, continuously circting in front of Fang Mo. It seemed as if they were trying to merge into Fang Mo''s body, but the Space Stone kept shing with intense light, dispersing the Aether particles every time they attempted to merge.


    After some thought, Fang Mo took out a piece of Uru metal.


    With a slight thought, both the Arcane Ring and the Void Ring lit up simultaneously. High temperatures and gravitypressed the Ultron metal into a small bottle. The Space Stone emitted a faint light, and the Aether particles were driven into the container.


    "OK, it''s done."


    Looking at the small Uru bottle in his hand, Fang Mo finally breathed a sigh of relief.


    Malekith was quite weak on his own, but the Infinity Stone in theics was much more powerful than it was portrayed in the movies.


    After the battle with the other side.


    Fang Mo also realized some of his shorings.


    Currently, Fang Mo possessed the Ring of Arcana, the Void Ring, the Nine-Tails Sealing Sword, and had extremely powerful mass destruction abilities. He could teleport, had thick armor, high defense, fast healing, and had just developed abilities like gravity copse. Theoretically, he could indeed beat the majority of characters.


    He could easily overpower the Avengers.


    But he had to be cautious against those overpowered individuals.


    Marvel''s Infinity Stones were one example, the Ten-Tails from Naruto was probably another, and there was the Phoenix Force in the X-Men world. These were capable of wiping outs with ease.


    As for the worlds he hadn''t been to yet, like Bleach with the Espada, the hype around Bone King and Yhwach, the Eight Kings and the Blue and White Demon from Torikl, and the creatures masquerading as humans from One Punch Man... and not to mention worlds like Dragon Ball wheres were constantly being destroyed. It seemed like there were quite a few people he couldn''t beat.


    Thinking about this, Fang Mo reminded himself to be a little more realistic.


    While he could resurrect, he didn''t want to suddenly get wiped out in some world. For now, he needed to focus on improving his strength.


    After all, he was still far from being truly invincible.


    ~~~


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 Chapter 155: Steve

    Chapter 155: Steve


    After the death of Malekith,


    The entire dark elf n has beenpletely wiped out.


    After all, this race had very few survivors to begin with, and when Fang Mo and Malekith fought a fierce battle, the aftermath of their release was powerful enough to kill all these misceneous troops.


    However, Loki was not satisfied with this result. He still stubbornly wanted to freeze Vanaheim.


    But as soon as he picked up the Casket of Ancient Winters the thing suddenly exploded.


    Yes, it exploded.


    This thing is said to be the treasure passed down by the ancestor of the giants, Ymir. Inside the box is sealed something called the "Winter of Fimbulvetr," with thousands of deadly cold breaths. In theory, it could indeed freeze an entire.


    But no matter how powerful this thing was, it definitely couldn''tpare to the Infinity Stones.


    Previously, after Loki was sted by the Cursed Warrior, the Casket of Ancient Winters fell to the ground. Shortly after, Fang Mo and Malekith staged a spectacr battle. This was not just trash talk; when their closebat escted, they even took up the Infinity Stones to sh with energy.


    The Casket of Ancient Winters fell not far away at that time.


    These sessive energy shocks caused numerous cracks in the shell that sealed the cold energy.


    As soon as Loki picked it up, the thing couldn''t hold up and erupted instantly. The intense cold that was enough to freeze everything soared into the sky, even Loki, who was a frost giant himself, couldn''t withstand it and instantly turned into a block of ice.


    Fang Mo wasn''t particrly afraid of this cold surge.


    After all, he had the Ring of Arcana, which could immunize him from the effects of cold and fire.


    But what surprised Fang Mo was that these bursts of extreme cold energy didn''t spread to the entire Vanaheim. Instead, they actively converged towards him.


    This was getting a bit strange.


    Even Fang Mo himself couldn''t understand what was happening.


    However, before long, these extreme cold energies rushed into the Ring of Arcana.


    And the Ring of Arcana automatically switched modes, bing the Zero Mode, greedily devouring the surrounding ancient winter breath.


    "This..."


    Honestly, even Fang Mo was stunned when he saw this scene.


    He had never thought that the Ring of Arcana could absorb external items to strengthen itself.


    The Void Ring had performed a simr operation, like absorbing the Ender''s hand. But that thing was originally brought out from the Minecraft world.


    But then Fang Mo thought again, after the Enderman''s hand was materialized, it was no longer really rted to the Minecraft world. It had already been distorted by thews of the world into a truly existing item. So, the Void Ring should also have absorbed items from the real world, theoretically not much different from what the Ring of Arcana was doing now.


    Anyway, soon enough, the power of the winter burst from the ancient casket waspletely absorbed by the Ring of Arcana.


    Fang Mo looked down at the Ring of Arcana in his hand.


    Now it was in Zero Mode, and the gems embedded in it were also a translucent ice-blue. Inside, there seemed to be endless ice and snow stirring.


    Fang Mo slightly bent down and pressed it to the ground.


    The fierce cold burst forth, just like the Casket of Ancient Winters a moment ago. It quickly expanded towards the whole of Vanaheim.


    But it only froze a small part of the before Fang Mo gave up testing.


    It seemed that the description of the Casket of Ancient Winters was indeed true. The Frost Giants had used this thing to freeze an entire before. If Fang Mo wanted to, he could turn Vanaheim into an ice age.


    But then again...


    The Ring of Arcana originally had this ability.


    It was just that after absorbing the ancient Winter Coffin, the strength of the Zero Mode of the Ring of Arcana did increase significantly.


    If previously it would take Fang Mo a month to freeze an entire, now he could do it in just a few days. That could be considered efficient.


    But for Fang Mo, freezing Vanaheim waspletely useless.


    Rather than spending three days casting spells here, he might as well go back to Asgard and enjoy himself.


    However, after realizing that the Ring of Arcana could absorb the Casket of Ancient Winters, Fang Mo''s mind was filled with many new inspirations. Like trying to feed the Ring of Arcana a ze Rod, Snow Golems,post, a bucket ofva, and so on.


    And if those didn''t work, there were also items from mods.


    In the mod "Thermal Expansion," two new fluids were added to the game: "Pyrotheum" and "Cryotheum."


    For now, Fang Mo hadn''t figured out their crafting recipes yet. But when he did, he could materialize these two things using the Ring of Arcana. By then, he might be able to use them to enhance the power of the Ring of Arcana.


    Thinking about this, Fang Mo didn''t want to stay in Vanaheim any longer.


    So, he directly picked up the unconscious Thor and the frozen Loki, and used a Space Stone to open a portal to return to Asgard.


    Actually, as a father, Odin had known about Thor''s n a long time ago. However, with Fang Mo keeping an eye on them, he was confident that these two children wouldn''t encounter any major idents. At most, they would get hurt a bit, so he didn''t pay much attention.


    But even so, the mages responsible for healing in the divine realm had been waiting for a long time.


    When Fang Mo returned with the two, a group of mages swarmed over and took the two princes away for treatment. Fang Mo was left with nothing to do, so he went to the pce to find Frigga.


    "You''re back?"


    Seeing Fang Mo enter the room, Frigga was a bit surprised. "Did you resolve the battle so quickly?"


    "After all, I have a background in ying and trash talking. I don''t have much awe for the Dark Elves," Fang Mo shrugged and said, "No matter how powerful they are elsewhere, in my domain, they''re just here to get beaten."


    "Alright."


    Frigga didn''t usually pay much attention to Midgardian terms, so she didn''t quite understand Fang Mo''s words. "In any case, it''s good that you''re safe. Do you have the Aether Particles now?"


    "Yes, that''s also why I came to find you."


    Fang Mo nodded and then took out the little vial he had prepared: "The Dark Elves modified this thing before. It has been in liquid form all along. Can you turn it back into a solid in Asgard?"


    "Asgard knows very little about Aether Particles."


    Frigga frowned upon hearing this. "I can only say that I''ll try one and see, but I can''t guarantee sess."


    "Trying is fine."


    Fang Mo nodded and then handed the Aether Particles to Frigga: "Then I''ll head back. When I was cursing...ining about Vanaheim earlier, I identally got some sand in my mouth. I''ll go take a bath. If there''s anything important, just send someone to inform me."


    "You better do it quickly."


    Frigga smiled, "With Thor''s personality, after he wakes up in a while, he''ll probably want to hold a celebration feast again to celebrate his achievements."


    ~~~


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 Chapter 156: Steve

    Chapter 156: Steve


    After saying goodbye to Frigga,


    Fang Mo quickly returned to his own residence.


    Having resolved the Dark Elves, the plot on Thor 2''s side was officially concluded.


    This time, Fang Mo didn''t go out to soak in the hot springs; instead, hefortably took a hot bath in his own pce. He also took the opportunity to review the timeline of the Marvel Cinematic Universe.


    If he remembered correctly, the original order in the storyline should be Iron Man 3, Thor 2, Captain America 2, and then Guardians of the Gxy 1, followed by Avengers 2.


    In Avengers 2, Stark used the Mind Stone to create an artificial intelligence with the intention of protecting the world.


    However, it unexpectedly gave rise to the major antagonist Ultron.


    When Ultron was first created, it was originally a very naive artificial intelligence. However, after spending a little time browsing the human inte, it immediately turned malicious. Whether it was due to exposure to dark humor from hell, insults from trolls, or some dark and twisted content, it quickly determined to destroy the world.


    But in reality...


    Fang Mo had just finished with the plot of Thor 2.


    Next, he should be returning to Earth to deal with the mess caused by the Serpent Society alongside Nick Fury.


    However, when Fang Mo had arrived in the Marvel world, he happened to encounter Nick Fury, who imed that he had already taken care of Hydra. This was clearly a butterfly effect caused by his actions.


    And there''s more to it.


    Because Fang Mo currently possessed the Mind Stone.


    It''s obvious that Stark couldn''t use it to create artificial intelligence.


    This meant that the entire plot of Avengers 2 was nullified, and Sokovia wouldn''t be destroyed.


    This had a significant impact, as it led to a domino effect. Without the Sokovia ords, there wouldn''t be the Civil War storyline for Captain America 3, and it could even affect the events of Infinity War. This alteration was quite substantial.


    However, truth be told...


    Fang Mo didn''t really care about all of this.


    Ultron in Avengers 2 was already a wed character, possessing the ability to manipte the entire inte. With such power, he could easily wreak havoc on the financial sector and cause world-ending chaos. Wanting Sokovia to ascend was simply nonsensical.


    He also created someone named Vision in the end.


    To be honest, this character was hyped up quite a bit in Avengers: Age of Ultron.


    However, during actualbat, Vision unexpectedly topped the list of "Most Useless" in Infinity War, right alongside Star-Lord. This felt quite disappointing; even Star-Lord wasn''t as ineffective.


    Fang Mo''s thoughts were simple.


    He came to the Marvel world with two goals.


    First, collect the Infinity Stones. Second, confront Thanos.


    Currently, Fang Mo already had three Infinity Stones in his possession. As for the remaining stones, he had a general idea of where they were. Therefore, there was no need for him to follow the original storyline anymore.


    After being influenced by the Mind Stone once before, Fang Mo realized that his mental state had been affected. He understood that he needed to collect the Infinity Stones as soon as possible and snap his fingers to see if he could go back, or at least have a conversation with his family.


    If things didn''t work out, he could always snap his fingers to create a mod that allowed him to understand crafting recipes.


    During this time in the bath,


    Fang Mo had already made ns for the future.


    When he emerged from the bathroom, he casually snapped his fingers. With a snap, his naked body was instantly reced with a golden-white robe.


    After changing his clothes, Fang Mo lit a few candles and paid his respects to the deity Notch across the endless void. Then, he summoned his avatar, Steve, and had him take out the three rainbow-colored lucky blocks.


    "Hoo..."


    Fang Mo took a deep breath nervously.


    Then, he controlled Steve to open the first lucky block.


    Familiar white light shed, and suddenly, an orange-red gem appeared in Steve''s inventory.


    "Hmm?"


    Fang Mo was taken aback, then immediately had Steve examine the item.


    It was a circr orange-red gem with a strange, flowing texture inside, reminiscent of flowingva. There was no extra description on the item; only the words "Refined Firestone" were written.


    "Refined Firestone?"


    After seeing this item, Fang Mo furrowed his brows and pondered for a moment.


    He vaguely remembered this thing. It seemed to be from arge industrial mod in the game, but he didn''t use it often, so his memory was a bit hazy.


    However, after a bit of reflection, Fang Mo recalled.


    The Refined Firestone was an item from the Railcraft mod. The mod introduced a series of railroad automation and logistic systems, along with some old-fashioned steam power-rted features, and this Firestone was one of the items in that mod.


    Originally, the Firestone was a type of ore.


    It was extremely rare and only generated in the lower levels of the Nether''srgevakes.


    When the Firestone ore was crushed, it would drop a piece of natural Firestone.


    Just holding or keeping this natural Firestone in one''s inventory would cause its energy to continuously expand, and everything around the yer would be burned to ashes.


    In the game, the natural Firestone couldn''t be used properly.


    If yers wanted to control the energy of the Nether, they had to ce this item along with four diamond pickaxes on a crafting table, cut the natural Firestone, and turn it into a more regr round gem.


    Each cut required the durability of four diamond pickaxes.


    But that wasn''t the end of it.


    While the cut Firestone would have a regr appearance, its energy would often escape control. So, yers needed to use four buckets ofva and four redstone to stabilize this cut Firestone and turn it into a Refined Firestone.


    As for the Refined Firestone...


    That''s when it became quite powerful.


    The Refined Firestone could contain an astonishing amount of thermal energy inside.


    In the game, yers could throw a freshly crafted Refined Firestone into avake. Then, the Refined Firestone would rise into the air, absorbing all the thermal energy and turning theva into obsidian.


    Thevakes in the main world couldn''t satisfy this item''s appetite at all.


    Only the super-sizedvakes in the Nether could fill the internal thermal energy storage of the Refined Firestone.


    However, despite its cool design, the Railcraft mod was mainly focused on industrial logistics. Even though the Refined Firestone could absorb an immense amount of thermal energy, its ultimate purpose in the mod was to be used as a tool for boiling water.


    "Emmmm..."


    Fang Mo stared at the Refined Firestone in Steve''s hand, lost in thought.


    Items like the "Refined Firestone" in Minecraft had a lot of potential but often fell short in actual gamey, disappointing yers. Fang Mo had used Refined Firestones as coal to smelt potatoes and meat in furnaces, jokingly calling it a way to save coal.


    Clearly, the Refined Firestone''s utility in the Minecraft world was limited. Yet, he was now holding it in real life. This was another instance where something from the game was manifesting in reality. Fang Mo already had the Ring of Arcana, which could generate high temperatures, so he didn''t really need to manufacture heat with the Refined Firestone.


    However, considering that the Casket of Ancient Winters had recharged the Ring of Arcana, perhaps the Refined Firestone might have a simr effect. After all, he was in the lucky realm, the Asgard, so theoretically, he shouldn''t draw garbage, right?


    Thinking about this, Fang Mo controlled Steve to open the second lucky block.


    With a thought, a white light shed, and an item appeared in Steve''s hand that he recognized.


    When he had drawn cards in the X-Men world, because of all the sacrifices... because he had saved so many lives, Fang Mo had obtained the Ring of Arcana and the Evertide Amulet.


    Now, he had obtained another artifact through an equivalent exchange.


    Another talisman that opposed the Evertide Amulet.


    Burning crimson mes, devouring all things.


    The Volcanite Amulet.


    The usage of this item was simr to the Evertide Amulet. It provided immunity tova damage, turned rainy days into clear skies, and allowed the maniption ofva and melting of various materials.


    Well like Admiral Akainu or the Legendary Pokemon Groudon?


    "Um..."


    Seeing the Volcanite Amulet in Steve''s hand, Fang Mo fell into contemtion again.


    To be honest, equivalent exchange artifacts were quite useful, but what was happening to him today? Why did he draw two items rted to fire andva? Was he supposed to start a crematorium... a cremation ground?


    Bring the viins'' mothers here, and you have yourself a cremation service?


    "Could you give me a Transmutation Table, big guy?" Fang Mo rubbed his forehead in a headache. He had only one lucky block left: "If you don''t want to give me a Transmutation Table, how about a mod tool that lets me view crafting recipes? Can I ask for that as a favor?"


    With this in mind, Fang Mo directly controlled Steve to open the third lucky block.


    After the white light shed,


    Steve was holding a book.


    ~~~


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 Chapter 157: Steve

    Chapter 157: Steve


    "Is this...?"


    Seeing the book in Steve''s hands, Fang Mo also paused for a moment.


    It was a gray book that, at first nce, seemed somewhat like an unlinked book, but in the center of the book, there was a yellow velvet ribbon.


    So Fang Mo controlled Steve to take a look at the title of the book.


    "Cooking for Blockheads?"


    After seeing the name, Fang Mo also seemed a bit puzzled.


    Just hearing the name, you could tell its function. It''spletely just a cookbook.


    If I remember correctly, it seems toe from a mod called "Lazy Kitchen," which records the recipes of many foods in the game, including even the Pam''s HarvestCraft.


    "So, does this mean I''ve been given a tool to view the crafting list?"


    Fang Mo stared at the cookbook in Steve''s hand and didn''t really know what to say. In this situation... should he still worry about trivial things?


    If he were to use it, wouldn''t the cookbook go to waste?


    Honestly, Fang Mo didn''t expect that he would actually pull out something like this.


    This cookbook obviously can''t be materialized in reality, as the real world has something called "cookbooks," and it''s not very useful to bring it out. But if it''s in the MC world, this thing is surprisingly useful; it can be used to craft many delicious foods from the Pam''s HarvestCraft mod.


    The foods produced by Pam''s HarvestCraft can be materialized in reality.


    Fang Mo now understands the rules of materialization. For things like food, they would probably have the attribute of "MC product must be excellent," making both the ingredients and dishes exceptionally delicious.


    So, thinking like this, it seems like this cookbook might still be somewhat useful.


    Not only can it allow Fang Mo to study the Pam''s HarvestCraft mod, dispelling boredom and monotony in the MC world, but he can also bring these foods to the real world and taste the delicious creations he made himself.


    After all, the Pam''s HarvestCraft cookbook has a wide variety of recipes.


    If Fang Mo ever gets bored, he could even use gold blocks to set up a restaurant for himself, and he wouldn''t even need to cook with fire or anything. Just using the foods from Pam''s HarvestCraft would be enough to satisfy customers from all around the world.


    This mod could even make authentic Sichuan stir-fried eggnt.


    "I''m going to have a good time when I go back this time..."


    Looking at the cookbook in Steve''s hand, Fang Mo couldn''t help but mutter to himself.


    Shaking his head, Fang Mo temporarily put aside the matter of the cookbook and instead controlled Steve to take out the Volcanite Amulet and the Refined FireStone.


    Unlike the cookbook.


    These two things still need to be materialized.


    Fang Mo reached out and touched them; a white light shone, and the Volcanite Amulet turned directly into a heavy metal amulet.


    With a silver metal base and a crimson round gemstone set on top, just touching the base could make one feel a faint warmth. At this moment, its energy was stillpletely restrained, and even Fang Mo didn''t know how terrifying its full power explosion would be.


    In fact, for most artifacts of equivalent exchange, Fang Mo''s mastery was far from perfect.


    You see, the energy and density of red matter can even tear through space-time.


    The terrifying artifacts made from red matter, could Fang Mo just use it to burn a big ss ball?


    But in reality, it really can''t. Even if he absorbed the Casket of Ancient Winters Zero-Degree Mode Ring of Arcana, it could only freeze the surface into the Ice Age and couldn''t cool down the stars along with it.


    In fact, every time Fang Mo consumed arge amount of Essence Berries, whether it was Ring of Arcana, Void Ring, or amulets, his strength and precision in using them would improve.


    In addition, absorbing the End''s force field or devouring the Casket of Ancient Winters could enhance their power.


    Fang Mo tried to study the principles behind this.


    ording to his guess.


    To fully control the power of the artifacts, one''s own spiritual will must also be extremely strong.


    So swallowing Essence Berries and gradually bing stronger is the right path. It''s like leveling up step by step through defeating monsters or exercising, eventually bing a god.


    As for devouring external things.


    It''s more like taking shortcuts, simr to doing quests or paying money in games.


    Fang Mo didn''t bother to think about which of the two was better or worse. He just devoured what he could and if he couldn''t, he would just use the berries. He believed that one day he would be able to fully unleash the power of the artifacts. By then, he could turn all those annoying worlds into ss balls and y with them in the universe using the Void Ring.


    Thinking this, Fang Mo also ced the Volcanite Amulet into his storage space.


    The shape of this thing was very irregr, and it couldn''t be carried like the Ring of Arcana, so he simply put it inside his body. After all, it wouldn''t interfere with its use.


    After that, Fang Mo materialized the Refined FireStone.


    This thing was just an orange-red gem, about the size of a ping-pong ball, but its cutting was surprisingly perfect, and the neatly cut surface made it look very delicate. There was a strange texture inside, as if flowingva. Holding it, it was like holding thousands of active volcanoes.


    "This thing..."


    Fang Mo stared at the Refined FireStone in front of him and raised his eyebrows slightly.


    He activated the Ring of Arcana, and instantly a burst of high-temperature mes erupted.


    But strangely, the Refined Fire Stonepletely ignored these mes, letting them burn without any reaction, as if it looked down on them.


    "Damn, it''s picky..."


    Seeing this, Fang Mo couldn''t help but mutter.


    Yes, he had originally wanted to use the Volcanite Amulet to charge the Refined FireStone, but this thing doesn''t absorb magma; it only absorbs a certain kind of energy within the magma.


    As a result, after the magma cooled, it automatically turned into volcanic rock, making it annoying. Every time Fang Mo tried to pour out magma, it would spawn this junk. He wouldn''t be able to continuously charge the Refined Fire Stone, so he could only try it in arge magma pool or something.


    But before Fang Mo could think of a solution, a knock on the door suddenly came.


    With a thought, the door handle opened on its own.


    Thor walked in, bruised and swollen.


    "Hey, Fang Mo, those clothes suit you well." Although his injuries weren''t healed yet, Thor was in a surprisingly good mood. He walked over and patted Fang Mo''s shoulder, "What are you thinking about all by yourself?"


    "I''m thinking... where can I find a huge magmake?"


    Fang Mo rubbed his chin and said.


    "Magmake? Aren''t those everywhere in Muspelheim?" Hearing this, Thor also curiously asked, "But why do you want to find a magmake?"


    "Mainly for practicing magic."


    Fang Mo said while controlling Steve to put the Refined FireStone into storage.


    After hearing Thor''s reminder, he realized that, yes, Muspelheim, one of the Nine Realms, was full of magma. So he directly said, "Since that creature Surtur keeps talking about destroying Asgard, I might as well go and kill it."


    "Surtur?"


    Thor was puzzled. "You mean that fire giant? I thought Father had killed him 500,000 years ago..."


    "He''s an elemental being, theoretically he can''t be killed."


    Fang Mo said, "Besides, he carries the task of executing Ragnarok, destroying Asgard. It''s impossible for him to die."


    "What?"


    Thor''s eyebrows furrowed, "He wants to destroy Asgard?"


    "Well... yes." Fang Mo saw Thor''s one-track mind and continued, "You know I''m a mage, right? asionally, I have dreams that foretell things. Lately, I''ve been dreaming of Surtur partying in Asgard, and then he thrusts his huge... sword deep into the earth of Asgard."


    "What should we do then?"


    Thor also seemed a bit dazed after hearing this, "I was just about to invite you to the feast, and then this happens... so should we go investigate Muspelheim now? Or report to Father first?"


    "Odin already knows about this."


    Fang Mo shook his head, "He''s the Allfather, naturally he can foresee theing of Ragnarok. If you don''t believe me, you can go ask."


    "So, what should we do?"


    Thor asked.


    "Surtur wants to destroy Asgard with a precondition: his crown must be bathed in the eternal me. Now the eternal me is in the realm of the gods, so whatever he''s thinking doesn''t matter."


    Fang Mo saw Thor''s worried look and couldn''t help but smile, "Alright, don''t think too much. Let''s just go to the feast first."


    "After we eat and drink our fill, we can go to Muspelheim."


    As a distinguished prince of Asgard, Thor really liked feasts, as the feasts here were truly extravagant, with big chunks of meat and plenty of wine, and then a bunch of people getting drunk.


    It''s a pity that Thor hadn''t been eating well during this feast.


    Instead, Loki, who had just regained his freedom, was very excited.


    Seeing Loki''s appearance, Thor couldn''t help but feel annoyed. This useless little brother was actually in the mood to eat. So he pulled him over.


    "Later, you''reing with me to Muspelheim."


    Thor said to Loki.


    "What?" Loki was dumbfounded after hearing that, "Isn''t that Surtur''s realm? Why are we going there?"


    "I have some questions for Surtur."


    Thor''s brow furrowed, "I suspect he wants to destroy Asgard. If it''s true, we need to find a way to stop him..."


    "Huh?"


    Loki, hearing this, froze for a moment, and after a long time, he couldn''t help but say in a headache, "No, brother, can''t you at least create an illusion that you have a brain?"


    "You want me, a Frost Giant, to go to Muspelheim, afraid that I won''t be able to die?"


    ~~~


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    Chapter 158: Steve


    Due to Loki''s intense speech,


    Thor ultimately gave up taking him to Muspelheim.


    But just like when they went to Vanaheim before, the task of finding the hidden passage still had to be entrusted to him.


    There was no other way, even though Fang Mo possessed the Space Stone, he didn''t have the exact coordinates of the me Realm. So, he had to familiarize himself with the terrain first.


    Loki was indeed quite afraid of Fang Mo, especially after witnessing his true power.


    So, he quickly led the two to a concealed spatial passage. This spatial passage was also hidden within the crevices of the sea''s surface. When Thor and Fang Mo passed through this crevice, they instantly arrived in a world that was like hell.


    There was almost no sign of life here.


    Thend was dotted with numerous rugged ck mountains, as well as manyplex intersecting fissures.


    Lava flowed like rivers here, gushing out from the volcano''s mouth and gradually converging to form one magmake after another.


    There were almost no visible sources of light in the sky, and the whole world appeared dim and yellow.


    The only visible sources of light were the numerous pools of magma on the ground.


    The airposition was also very poor, various toxic gases mixed together, along with the yellowish high-temperature dust that permeated the surroundings. An unprecedented pungent sulfur smell hit their faces.


    "Goodness, what''s that smell?"


    Just after arriving in Muspelheim, Fang Mo couldn''t help but remark, "Did I use essence berries to treat my rhinitis? Or did I go swimming in an outhouse? Even Laoba''s stinky tofu doesn''t smell this bad, right?"


    "Indeed... it''s a bit nauseating..."


    Thor also couldn''t help pinching his nose, "But after all, Muspelheim is the realm of fire. Apart from the Fire Giants, it''s not suitable for other creatures..."


    Before he could finish speaking, a strange sound suddenly came from the ground.


    Suddenly, strange creatures emerged from these charred crevices. They looked like monkeys made of ash and rubble,pletely unlike carbon-based life forms. They emitted strange roars and rushed towards the two.


    Upon seeing this, Thor immediately threw his hammer.


    Mjolnir arced through the air, instantly smashing more than ten of these strange creatures. Then it flew back into his hand, a burst of lightning erupted, shattering the remaining ones into fragments on the ground.


    "So, are these also Fire Giants?"


    Fang Mo looked at Thor and asked.


    "Sort of?" Thor scratched his head and then gave what he thought was a clever idea, "Anyway, everything here is under Surtur''s control, so maybe these things are his underlings."


    "Do you know where Surtur is?"


    Fang Mo asked.


    "Not very clear." Thor shook his head and then thought for a moment, giving what he believed to be a brilliant suggestion, "But if we can cause somemotion, Surtur should be attracted to us."


    "So, apart from being impulsive, you really don''t have any other ideas, do you?"


    Fang Mo couldn''t help but facepalm.


    "How can you say it''s impulsive?" Thor defended himself, "This should be called... um... the valor and glory of warriors."


    "Please, just stop."


    Fang Mo immediately saw through his pretense, "Next time if you encounter these things, remember to keep one alive for me to talk to."


    "Huh?"


    Thor was puzzled, "These guys are all elemental spirits. Can you reallymunicate with them?"


    "Just give it a try."


    Fang Mo shrugged.


    And just at that moment, a bunch of strange creatures quickly approached.


    Their appearance was entirely made of rock, and faint orange-redva light could be seen inside. Their size wasn''t that big, about two meters or so. At the moment, they were angrily pounding their chests and charging towards the two.


    "Hmm? Malphite?"


    Seeing the appearance of these creatures, Fang Mo suddenly showed a surprised expression.


    However, before he could do anything, Thor threw his hammer again. Honestly, he was quite effective at dealing with these small creatures, especially since they were made of stone, and he was wielding a hammer, so it was quite effective. He quickly killed arge group.


    But this time, Thor remembered Fang Mo''s request.


    He left one brown stone person alive.


    "While I think these things might not be able tomunicate, you can try," after dealing with the other stone creatures, Thor pointed to a stone person not far away, "Do you need to use magic?"


    "No need, let me handle it."


    Fang Mo waved his hand and walked over directly.


    When the stone person saw Fang Mo approaching, it seemed to pause for a moment, but then it raised its hand to attack. However, Fang Mo pointed his hand, and a gravitational ray instantly tore off its arm.


    "Do you know Surtur?"


    Looking at the stone person in front of him, Fang Mo tentatively asked.


    "...?"


    The stone person was originally about to continue attacking.


    However, after hearing Fang Mo''s words, it seemed to hesitate.


    "You... enemy..."


    Quickly, the stone person slowly spoke in a very foolish voice, "Kill... you..."


    "Fang Mo, can this guymunicate?"


    Seeing the situation, Thor also curiously asked, and this stone person suddenly caught Thor''s attention. With its remaining arm, it waved and threw a disc-shaped stone toward Thor.


    "Wow, it even learned to throw a tire."


    Fang Mo chuckled, but then he had a thought. He activated Steve''s ability, turning himself into a stone person over two meters tall.


    "...?"


    The stone person on the opposite side was stunned upon seeing this.


    "You see, I''m Malphite too," Fang Mo spread his hands, "Now, can you tell me where Surtur is?"


    "Under... ground..."


    This stone person''s intelligence indeed seemed low, probably the whole species shared a single brain or something simr. It spoke very foolishly, "Throne... Lord Surtur... waiting..."


    As it spoke, the stone person also pointed in a direction.


    "Oh, okay."


    Fang Mo nodded, and then he instantly turned back to his original form.


    "???"


    The stone person on the opposite side was confused again, and this time it even scratched its head in a somewhat human-like manner.


    But Fang Mo couldn''t be bothered to continue talking to it. He simply pinched his hand, and a gravitational field directly crushed it into a dense stone ball. Then he turned and walked in a direction.


    "Fang Mo, how did you do that?"


    Seeing this, Thor quickly came over, "Just now, you were actually chattering with the stone like that. Are therenguages in this world that you don''t know?"


    "Does C count?"


    Fang Mo replied while walking, "If it does, then I don''t understand Java either. Otherwise, I would have made a mod myself and released a harem mod first..."


    "Cnguage? What''s that?"


    Thor didn''t seem to have a good grasp of Earth knowledge and curiously asked.


    "Well..." Fang Mo originally wanted to exin, but just as they passed over a small hill, they were suddenly blocked by a huge sea of magma. The scaldingva continuously emitted bubbles, and the rolling heat even distorted the air.


    "Hmm?"


    Seeing this vast sea of magma that couldn''t be seen at a nce, Fang Mo''s eyes suddenly lit up.

 Chapter 159: Steve

    Chapter 159: Steve


    "Uh?"


    Seeing the seemingly endless sea of magma, Fang Mo''s excitement surged.


    He flipped his hand and directly took out the refined firestone.


    In the midst of the boundless realm of moltenva, the gleam flowing within the refined firestone shone even brighter. Fang Mo could feel that it was slowly absorbing the surrounding heat.


    "Fang Mo, what''s going on?"


    Thor wasn''t sure what Fang Mo was up to. He was focused on dealing with Surtur: "There''s no path ahead, we might as well fly over."


    At this point, Thor raised Mjlnir.


    "No, no, hold on."


    Fang Mo stopped Thor, who was preparing to take off, and then shook the refined firestone in his hand: "Let me first deal with Surtur..."


    "What did you say?"


    Thor puzzledly stopped his hammer.


    Fang Mo didn''t say anything, he just threw the refined firestone in his hand forward.


    This exquisite gem, the size of a ping pong ball, turned into a streak of light, flying straight ahead like a rainbow, until itnded about several kilometers away into the magma with a plop.


    "Fang Mo, what is this..."


    Thor was puzzled by Fang Mo suddenly throwing a gem and couldn''t make sense of it.


    But before he could finish speaking, the refined firestone that had fallen into the magma suddenly flew up on its own.


    Then came the astonishing scene.


    A magnificent glow suddenly rose above the entire sea of magma.


    Thor focused his gaze and saw that it was a tide of light formed by countless orange-red sparks.


    The essence of the moltenva gathered together, forming a pure river of mes, surrounding the central refined firestone, creating a giant vortex resembling a gxy.


    As the essence from the magma continued to be absorbed, the sea of magma ahead started to cool down visibly to the naked eye. The boiling molten flows turned into scorched ck waste rocks. In the blink of an eye, the sulphuric sea of fire transformed into a barren in, and the temperature in the air began to drop rapidly.


    Although there was no frost, for Muspelheim, this was an unprecedented coldness.


    The strange fish in the magma were instantly frozen, and nearby fire spirits screamed as they fled.


    But that wasn''t all.


    The refined firestone seemed to transform into a ck hole, continuously devouring the essence of the surrounding magma.


    Not just the sea of magma, but also the nearby tributaries, the moltenva in the rifts, and even the energy within numerous active volcanoes around gradually dimmed the once orange-red sky.


    "Fang Mo, what are you doing..."


    Thor looked at the scene before him in astonishment: "Are you nning to drain all of Muspelheim?"


    "It''s not to that extent."


    Fang Mo looked at the refined firestone in front of him and shook his head: "The storage capacity of this thing should have its limits. It''s unlikely to drain an entire..."


    That''s actually true.


    The refined firestone was just an item from the mod "Railcraft." Compared to the game-breaking artifacts forged from red matter and dark matter, the storage space of the refined firestone was limited.


    And as Fang Mo thought, when the entire sea of magma gradually cooled down, the refined firestone also stopped, quietly suspended above the scorched rocks.


    "It looks like it''s over."


    Seeing this, Fang Momented to Thor.


    Then he waved his hand slightly, and gravity pulled the refined firestone back into his hand.


    Fang Mo looked at the refined firestone in his hand and found that it seemed somewhat heavy, as if it was filled with energy, apart from its surprising glow and heat.


    With a slight thought, Fang Mo activated the refined firestone.


    Instantly, it began to emit light and heat.


    Its heat was so intense that the ground around Fang Mo began to melt slowly.


    "Oh my god!"


    Seeing this, Thor quickly stepped back several steps.


    In just an instant, his hair started to smoke. Fortunately, he had the royal bloodline of Asgard. Otherwise, just now, he might have turned to ashes.


    "Fang Mo, what on earth are you doing..."


    Thor extinguished the mes on his cloak behind him and couldn''t help but say to Fang Mo: "Is this the magic you mentioned before? The one that requires thevake?"


    "Yes."


    Fang Mo nodded, then closed the refined firestone in his hand and said with a slightly furrowed brow: "It''s just that this thing''s power... is a bit weak."


    Indeed, after testing, Fang Mo was somewhat disappointed with the effectiveness of the refined firestone. It seemed that its only function was to extract the essence from magma on arge scale and release energy outward.


    In terms of emitting light and heat, it almost ovepped with the Volcanite Amulet and the Ring of Arcana.


    Moreover, the refined firestone needed to absorb magma energy to be usable, whereas the meguard Amulet and Arcane Ring could be used without consumption.


    It was a bit troublesome; even if Fang Mo really wanted to y with the industrial mod and generate power by boiling water, there wouldn''t be much use for the refined firestone. Wouldn''t it be better to just use the Ring of Arcana?


    "Is this thing... just junk?"


    Looking at the refined firestone in his hand, Fang Mo couldn''t help but hesitate.


    However, before he coulde up with an answer, a deafening roar suddenly came from not far away. Fang Mo turned around to see a ck me giant dragon flying towards them.


    It wasn''t a traditional dragon because it had no wings, but its ridges and tail were engulfed in mes. It was somehow able to fly rapidly in mid-air.


    It''s worth noting that there was a gigantic humanoid creature standing on the me giant dragon''s back.


    The figure was entirelyposed of ashes and semi-cooledva, crowned with a huge crown. One hand was holding an iron chain on the dragon''s body to control its direction, while the other hand held a shy red giant sword.


    "Fang Mo, that guy must be Surtur."


    Seeing themotion in the distance, Thor turned to Fang Mo and said: "My father told me, me giants are characterized by their giant swords and huge horns on their heads."


    "Big brother, that''s definitely a crown."


    Fang Mo exined, "He can''t be killed because his core, the crown, is almost indestructible. Even Odin could only take away his source of power, notpletely kill him."


    "Oh? Is that so?"


    Thor was surprised, hearing this for the first time.


    "Once the crownbines with the Eternal me, he will regain his full strength. His body will grow evenrger than mountains and rivers. It''s no problem for him to destroy Asgard."


    Fang Mo exined.


    But as they chatted, the me giant dragon had already flown over andnded on the scorched ground not far away, roaring menacingly at the two.


    Surtur, on the back of the me giant dragon, slowly descended as well.


    "Odin''s son, Thor..."


    Surtur spoke slowly, "Did youe to my realm to steal energy? Are you trying to provoke a war?"


    "I just want to resolve the issue of Ragnarok," Thor looked at Surtur, "I heard you want to destroy Asgard, is that true?"


    "No one can prevent theing of Ragnarok,"


    Upon hearing this, Surtur immediately spoke, "You''ve merely foreseen theing of the end, son of Odin. You cannot prevent all of this from happening."


    "You don''t seem that powerful."


    Thor stared at Surtur and suddenly chuckled, "All I need to do is snatch your crown and lock it away in Asgard''s treasure vault forever. It''s such a simple task, isn''t it?"


    Indeed, as a warrior, Thor had a certain level of perceptiveness. He could tell that Surtur wasn''t very strong. Despite being a fire giant, his body wasposed of ash and partially cooledva. This was clearly different from the legends, suggesting that he might have been stripped of the eternal me''s source of power, making him very weak. Even without intervention from anyone else, Thor could probably take care of him on his own.


    Thinking along these lines, Thor was about to tell Fang Mo, considering taking care of Surtur himself. However, just as Thor turned his head, his expression changed abruptly. He even felt a sense of foreboding.


    This was because, at some point, Fang Mo had opened a portal and gleefully pulled out a massive metal basin from which fierce mes were burning.


    "What the heck, Fang Mo?! What are you doing!?"


    Shocked to the point of swearing, even Thor couldn''t help but lose hisposure. His eyes widened in disbelief as he eximed, "How did you get the Eternal me out?! Are you crazy?!"


    "We''re here to defeat the boss, right?"


    Fang Mo seemed quite content, holding the Eternal me, and said, "Of course we have to fight at full strength to make it satisfying. Otherwise, what''s the point of bullying someone weak and helpless?"


    "But that guy can destroy Asgard!"


    Thor hurriedly interjected.


    "I can do that too." Fang Mo shrugged, "I managed to kill Malekith who controlled the Aether particles. Do you really think I can''t defeat someone like Surtur?"


    "Can''t we just handle this properly?"


    Hearing Fang Mo''s words, Thor felt a headache. "I understand that as a warrior..."


    "As a mage."


    Fang Mo reminded him.


    "I understand that as a mage, having your own sense of honor and wanting to defeat the most powerful enemies to prove yourself is important," Thor said with frustration, "but the fate of Ragnarok is significant, and I don''t want to gamble..."


    "It''s not really gambling."


    Fang Mo patted Thor''s shoulder with a smile, "It''s about believing in your friend, right?"


    "Well..."


    Hearing this, Thor was momentarily taken aback. Yes, after hearing that sentence, he realized. From Loki''s initial n to destroy Jotunheim to theter invasion by the Dark Elves, and even Queen Frigga''s assassination, the Dark Elves taking the Aether, it seemed that Fang Mo had solved everything. Thor suddenly realized that Fang Mo might have the ability to foresee the future, which was why he acted this way. Perhaps only by following Fang Mo''s approach could they truly resolve these troubles. Otherwise, even if they brought back Surtur''s crown, there might be unexpected incidents in the future leading to Ragnarok.


    "I better keep my distance this time."


    Thinking this through, Thor sighed, "At least this time, I don''t want to be pelted by rocks from head to toe again. The mages in Asgard think I''ve been through such tough battles, but I didn''t even dare to tell them that I was just being hit by stones..."


    "That''s your own business."


    Fang Mo chuckled and then shifted his attention back to Surtur.


    "The Eternal me..."


    Surtur gazed at the fiery basin, his molten eyes reflecting a yearning look. But upon noticing Fang Mo''s gaze, he lifted his head to look at him, "Unknown creature, what is your purpose?"


    "Destroy you at your peak."


    Fang Mo was straightforward and handed the basin over, saying, "Here, have a bite!"


    "... "


    Surtur didn''t say anything; he simply stared at Fang Mo as he held out the basin.


    For some reason, he felt humiliated. It was as if he were being fed by a master, and he felt somewhat embarrassed about taking the Eternal me back like this.


    However, the source of power that had been taken away by Odin hundreds of thousands of years ago was now right in front of him.


    Surtur couldn''t control himself.


    "You''ll regret this." Surtur said to Fang Mo in a harsh tone, then he lifted his massive sword and walked forward, bending down to reach into the fiery basin.


    But it was precisely at this moment that a sudden change urred.


    Originally, Surtur was about to touch the Eternal me, but the mes seemed to be attracted by something. They veered away from Surtur''s hand, moving straight toward Fang Mo''s right hand.


    The Ring of Arcana that Fang Mo wore on his right hand had somehow switched to its ignition mode.


    "Damn it!?"


    Seeing this scene, even Fang Mo himself was bewildered, "No, big guy, I didn''t tell you to eat it. I was talking to Surtur."


    But it was already toote; the Eternal me in the metal basin seemed almost conscious, continuously surging towards the magical ring. Surtur also attempted to grasp a strand of me, but the Eternal me seemed to avoid his hand, rushing into the Ring of Arcana instead.


    In just a few moments, the metal basin was entirely empty.


    The Eternal me had beenpletely absorbed by the Ring of Arcana.


    The entire scene suddenly became awkward, and all three, including Thor, fell into silence, as if even the sound of a falling needle could be heard clearly.


    "So..."


    Finally, Surtur broke the silence, "Were you just trying to make fun of me?"


    ~~~


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    Chapter 160: Steve


    "So"


    Surtur stood in a pose as if to fire at the brazier, and looked down coldly at Fang Mo. "You just want to mock me, right?"


    "Uh listen to me, Surtur No, I mean let me exin."


    Fang Mo wiped his face in despair. "It''s really not what you think. You might not believe it, but the Eternal me initiated this. I initially refused, but as you can see, it just suddenly entered my ring. Can you me me?"


    ""


    Surtur remained silent, just quietly looking at Fang Mo.


    "Hey, hey, don''t look at me like that."


    Fang Mo said, holding his forehead. "I came here to fight you, not to perform In Front of you. I love God of War. The Eternal me was an ident."


    "You want to fight me?"


    Surtur immediately said, "Then give me the Eternal me. As long as I absorb it, I''ll fight you."


    "This"


    Fang Mo looked a bit troubled. He nced at the ring on his hand, which was now in Fiery Mode, with its scorching red gem clearly enhanced by the Eternal me.


    He then produced a me in his palm. "Do you see this as the Eternal me?"


    Fang Mo extended his palm towards Surtur.


    "If you''re here to mock me, you''ve seeded," Surtur said coldly. "I''ll never forget your annoying face. When Ragnarkes, I''ll search the nine worlds to incinerate you first, then destroy Asgard."


    "I wish I could give you the Eternal me."


    Fang Mo helplessly shook his Ring of Arcana. "The problem is it doesn''t have a setting to release it; it''s consumed."


    Surtur spoke, "Odin took the source of my power. I have been weakened for hundreds of thousands of years. Beating me now is pointless. Unless I can merge with the Eternal me to regain my true form."


    "No, listen, the Eternal me is really gone."


    Fang Mo, really at a loss for words, lifted a refined firestone. "Can Ipensate you with this?"


    "What''s this?"


    Surtur looked at the refined firestone.


    "A refined firestone," Fang Mo exined. "I think it''s useless, but you''re an elemental being. Maybe it could rece the Eternal me?"


    ""


    Surtur remained silent, slowly extending his hand towards Fang Mo, who quickly handed over the refined firestone.


    Upon inspecting it, Surtur sensed astonishing energy. Then, without a second thought, swallowed it.


    Instantly, Surtur''s dim body lit up, growing rapidly, turning into a skyscraper-sized monster.


    "See, it works, doesn''t it?" Fang Mo said excitedly.


    "Asgard, I''ming for you!"


    After regaining his strength, Surtur immediately let out an excited roar towards the sky.


    Apanying his roar, it seemed as if the entire Muspelheim started to shake. The earth''s veins began to tremble, countless active volcanoes erupted simultaneously, and magma began to boil as if it had a consciousness, rapidly converging in Surtr''s direction.


    Surtur stood in ce with his arms wide open, his body absorbing the numerous streams of magma, making him grow increasinglyrger. In the end, his body even surpassed the surrounding mountain peaks.


    The entire world appeared incredibly small in his eyes.


    "Are you sure you can handle him?" Thor asked.


    "Don''t worry, he''s not as strong as you think," Fang Mo reassured, patting Thor''s shoulder. "To me, he''s just a good material."


    "Material? What does that mean?"


    "You''ll see," Fang Mo said, taking out several potions to consume. "Let me buff up first."


    "Are you sure you don''t need my help?"


    Thor still seemed a bit unsure. Surtur''s presence was truly immense after all, andpared to Malekith, it''s like they''re onpletely different levels. "How about I go back and inform the Father, so he cane and assist you?"


    "Underestimate me at your peril," Fang Mo said, drawing his sword. "Surtur is a disaster for Asgard, but a true cataclysm like me he won''tst a minute."


    "Start your fight then." Thor finally replied, seeming resigned.


    Fang Mo leaped high into the air, swinging his sword down with immense force. The de made contact with Surtur''s chest, causing a loud sound and a huge wound. But the wound healed nearly instantly.


    "It''s you" Surtur said, recovering quickly. "I almost forgot. I said I would turn you into ashes"


    Speaking of this, Surtur immediately raised the Twilight Sword in his hand.


    However, looking back at Fang Mo, he was not flustered at all, and a disappointed expression appeared on his face at this moment: "A body made of zing mes and moltenva, huh? Tsk... the touch is really bad."


    Yes, this Surtur is indeed an elemental spirit. It looks like it has a physical body to attack, but when hit, it is all made of substances like moltenva. The opponent is not harmed at all. This was also demonstrated by H in the original story, who attacked Surtur with her Nightsword, forming giant spikes, but he was not harmed at all.


    The reason Surtur was momentarily distracted was because Imperomite attacked his soul.


    "Fang Mo, are you sure you don''t need help?"


    Seeing that Surtur was unharmed by a sword strike, Thor from below couldn''t help but shout, "Should we call Father for help? Or let Loki manipte the Bifrost? The beams of the Bifrost should be able to hurt it..."


    "Do you trust me a little or not?" Fang Mo turned his head and asked to Thor upon hearing this.


    "Twenty seconds of the one minute have already passed," Thor reminded him.


    "Damn it!"


    Fang Mo couldn''t help but curse, then refocused his gaze on Surtur.


    "Die, Fire Thief!"


    Surtur roared and swung the Twilight Sword towards Fang Mo in mid-air.


    However, Fang Mo didn''t even dodge. With a slight thought, his Stand Steve instantly appeared, wielding a Battle Sign next to him.


    The sword that was over a hundred meters long seemed as if it could both split the heavens and earth. It directly struck the Battle Sign in Steve''s hand. The enormous sword collided with the tiny figure, yet Steve didn''t take a single step back. Instead, Surtur''s de was repelled.


    Upon seeing this, Surtur was stunned in ce.


    However, Fang Mo didn''t give him time to react. He raised his hand, and the Evertide Amulet instantly shot towards the sky.


    With the sound of thunder, raindrops the size of beans began to fall pitter-patter.


    "...What?"


    Surtur looked up incredulously at the sky.


    Muspelheim.


    It''s raining.


    A torrential downpour washed over the entire kingdom of fire.


    Water droplets collided with moltenva, creating billows of steam. Hissing sounds filled the air as the scorched ground, hot enough to be hundreds of degrees, started to cool rapidly, bing moist and cold.


    "What have you done to this ce, Fire Thief!"


    Rain continued to pour on Surtur, evaporating instantly. Steam swirled around his body as he swung his Twilight Sword at Fang Mo, shouting, "I will kill you!"


    This time, Fang Mo didn''t attack head-on.


    A ck light shed, and he teleported behind Surtur.


    Fang Mo waved his hand, and his Ring of Arcana and Evertide Talisman activated simultaneously.


    It was as if hundreds of waterfalls had been forcibly squeezed together, then sprayed out from the palm of his hand. Under extreme cold, the mist turned into frost, as if he were holding a giant ice sword.


    With one sh, Surtur was instantly frozen in ce.


    Lava might be immune to physical attacks, but it couldn''t resist the extreme cold of the endless winter.


    Even though Surtur was the ruler of Muspelheim, the Casket of Ancient Winters was also a source of power in Jotunheim. The nine realms restrained each other; it was an unchanging truth.


    Without waiting for Surtur to react, Fang Mo pped his hands together.


    Thorns shot out from his body, quickly multiplying and splitting, forming a that rapidly enveloped Surtur. The more Surtur struggled, the higher his body temperature became, and the thorns multiplied crazily.


    But the opponent was the ruler of the Fire Kingdom, and the entire world was aiding him.


    Lava surged from deep underground, gathering at Surtur''s feet, filling his body, providing him with endless energy.


    Normally, this kind of monster would be unkible.


    Whether crushed by gravity, torn apart, temporarily frozen by the breath of the Casket of Ancient Winters, or even shattered into pieces by the power of the Space Gem, as long as there was energy around,va would quickly reform, constituting a new body for Surtur to continue wreaking havoc.


    But frankly, Fang Mo wasn''t afraid of unkible things.


    Because he wasn''t just powerful himself.


    He also mastered the power of rules.


    "It''s all up to you now."


    With a thought, Steve''s stand immediately appeared behind him.


    Steve quickly drank a few potions and then threw an Ender Pearl at Surtur''s feet. The next second, he teleported and appeared in front of Surtur.


    Then came a familiar leap attack.


    Compared to Surtur''s mountainous body, Steve might not even qualify as an ant.


    Yet, this in, unremarkable strike, which couldn''t even break the skin on Surtur''s foot, made Surtur emit a painful howl.


    Suddenly, his body exploded violently.


    Countlessva droplets spewed out like sma from within.


    ~~~


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    Chapter 161: Steve


    If Fang Mo represents the power of reality, then Steve, as his Stand, signifies the power of rules.


    The broad-ded greatsword in Steve''s hand is also mixed with Nihilite. After continuous monster ying and leveling up, its attack power has significantly increased, nearing 7% in percentage-based attack power.


    This means that when Steve swings his sword down, it will inevitably deal damage equal to 7% of the enemy''s maximum health.


    Even if the opponent is an elemental life formposed of mes and molten rock and is immune to physical damage, as long as it''s a biological entity capable of being attacked, the game rules of Minecraft will forcefully take effect, deducting 7% of the opponent''s maximum life.


    This is an attack based on rules. It doesn''t matter if Surtur is an elemental creature or even a god. If it doesn''t dodge or block this strike, it can''t avoid this damage.


    To be honest, Fang Mo didn''t want to end the fight quickly. But Thor was actually counting down for him. So to save face, Fang Mo had to get serious.


    His Steve doesn''t have the 1.12 version''s attack dy. Even with a greatsword in hand, he could unleash a flurry of shes in the blink of an eye.


    Surtur''s body froze for a moment, then exploded, scattering moltenva like rain. It looked like a severe injury; its left arm was cut off, a deep wound was opened on its neck, and there was a massive hole in its chest that could even amodate an aircraft carrier.


    Surtur let out a painful scream and knelt on one knee, almost copsing under its weight, leaning on its Twilight Greatsword, its aura dimming.


    "What did you do to me?" Surtur asked weakly.


    "Subdued you," Fang Mo smiled nonchntly, pulling out a dark purple greatsword from within himself. "Don''t worry, I won''t kill you; I still need you the sword."


    Then he leapt up and thrust the greatsword straight into Surtur''s forehead. Without even a chance to speak, Surtur''s head twisted into a vortex, sucking in its crown, mes, and molten rock into the greatsword. Even the boilingva and the hot waves were sealed.


    Surtur disappeared entirely, reced by an extremely hot magma greatsword. It radiated such heat that the ground turned into ava pool.


    Fang Mo called the sword into his hand. As soon as he gripped it, he felt an astonishing wave of heat and a fury that wanted to burn everything. But such emotions barely disturbed him.


    "So, has it been a minute?" he asked Thor.


    Thor hesitated, looking at the ming demon sword in Fang Mo''s hand. "Er, it''s one second short."


    "I knew I was awesome," Fang Mo grinned.


    "What if you couldn''t finish Surtur in a minute?" Thor asked.


    "That''s impossible," Fang Moughed. "If I can''t finish Surtur in a minute, I would flood all of Muspelheim with infinite water, turning it into Antisheim."


    "What the hell is Antisheim?" Thor was perplexed.


    "Don''t you have any ns to change your vengeful nature?" Thor asked.


    "Why are you asking me this?" Fang Mo was suspicious.


    "You didn''t trick me, did you? Did I really finish Surtur in a minute?" Fang Mo questioned.


    "Of course it''s true, I''m Thor, would I lie?" Thor answered quickly.


    "Seems legit," Fang Mo nodded.


    "See?" Thor sighed in relief. "Only my brother Loki would deceive people."


    Fang Mo snorted, "One stabs from the front, the other backstabs, what a loving pair of brothers."


    "I even turned into a frog because of Loki," Thor changed the subject, "So what''s up with that sword? Did you seal Surtur in it?"


    "Yes," Fang Mo exined, "I told you I wanted to use Surtur as material for a sword. This is it."


    "You''re really knowledgeable, even the dwarven masters of Nidavellir might not be able to do this," Thor admitted.


    "The sword is made from acid-resistant aluminum and enderium," Fang Mo shrugged. "But this is just a prototype. I''ll create a new scabbard for it when I return to my world."


    "Does it have a name?" Thor asked curiously.


    "Yes, it does," Fang Mo nodded.


    "So what''s it called?"


    "Actually, I initially wanted to name it Ryjin Jakka or something like me of the Flowing de," Fang Mo swung the molten greatsword in his hand. "But after some thought, it felt weird. So, I decided to call it Laevatein, the me Demon Sword. It fits both Castlevania and Red Devil City. How''s that, pretty cool, right?"


    "That sounds good," Thor couldn''t help but nod. "It''s quite simr to my Mjlnir, the Hammer of Thor. A demon sword imbued with the power of fire giants, quite shy indeed. Mind if I try it out?"


    "Sure."


    Fang Mo didn''t hesitate and handed over the End Sword, which had sealed the fire giant Surtur, or rather Laevatein, to Thor.


    Excitedly, Thor took Laevatein and swung it twice. Fiery mes spread like a whip, making rocks and the earth red hot, melting everything in an instant. However, Thor didn''t possess any me-resistant abilities, so he began to smoke from the high temperature.


    Even so, Thor reluctantly returned Laevatein to Fang Mo.


    He pondered for a moment and suddenly pulled back in a stance, hurling Laevatein far away with great force.


    Laevatein whooshed through the air, trailing a line of fire. After covering a distance of several hundred meters, it lost momentum and plummeted into a volcanic crater with a ssh, sinking quickly into the molten rock.


    After throwing Laevatein, Thor seemed unworried.


    He struck a cool pose, and spread his five fingers pointing at the volcano.


    "?"


    Seeing this, Fang Mo was puzzled, "What are you doing?"


    "Hmm?"


    Hearing Fang Mo''s question, Thor also looked at him, equally puzzled. "I''m waiting for Laevatein to fly back to me. What''s the issue?"


    ~~~


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    Chapter 162: [Sponsored] Steve


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    "No, big brother..."


    After hearing Thor''s exnation, Fang Mo couldn''t help but lose hisposure, "The next time you leave Asgard, could you remember to bring your brain from the fish tank with you?"


    "Huh?"


    Thor was stunned.


    "I know you like to throw your weapons out and then wait for them toe back to you or whatever."


    Fang Mo massaged his forehead, "I don''t care about your little quirks with your weapon, but could you at least consider that not all weapons in the world can be used that way?"


    "Wait, why are you describing my hammer so weirdly?"


    Thor couldn''t help but rify, "I just enjoy the feeling of fighting side by side, it''s not what you think..."


    "Ah, yes yes."


    Fang Mo nodded dismissively, "But they say bootlickers don''t end well. Look at Mjolnir slobbering over you, be careful it doesn''t get crushed someday..."


    "Haha, how could that happen?"


    Thorughed heartily, not believing it at all, "The material is Uru metal, forged in Nidavellir with the heart of a dying star and enhanced with my father''s magic. It''s indestructible."


    "Never seen a native dare to defy a traveler in a plot, this is absolutely ridiculous."


    Fang Mo couldn''t help butugh looking at the single-minded Thor.


    He had nned to enchant Mjolnir with some indestructible spells or something, but now it seemed entirely unnecessary. The dim-witted guy''s lifeblood (referring to Mjolnir) deserved to be crushed by H.


    "Heh heh, you seem quite confident about your treasure."


    Fang Mo showed Thor a mischievous smile, "Well then, if your hammer ever has a problem and you want my help, remember to stand at the highest point of Asgard and shout, ''Everyone look at me, I have an announcement, I am a big idiot,'' otherwise I won''t help."


    "This..."


    Hearing this, Thor suddenly became a bit alert.


    Yes, Thor might be a bit naive, but he knows a thing or two about the capabilities of Midgard Sorcerer, like prophecy and such.


    Could it be that Mjolnir will actually have a problem?


    Thinking about this, Thor frowned, realizing that things might not be as simple as they seem.


    "Why the hesitation?"


    Fang Mo noticed Thor''s alertness and deliberately provoked him, "Don''t you trust your beloved Mjolnir? Don''t you trust the Uru metal and the dwarf forging techniques? Or is it that you don''t trust Odin''s magic?"


    "I... of course I trust them," Thor hesitated.


    "There you go."


    Fang Mo patted Thor''s shoulder with a smile, "Alright, let''s settle on this. Now let''s talk about the Sword, which I kindly let you try, and then you inexplicably threw it into a volcano. Do you think the ''Joy of Fire'' would still be joyful?"


    "That weapon is called Laevateinn, right?"


    Thor asked.


    "Laevateinn is its real name," Fang Mo exined, "The ''Joy of Fire'' is its stage name, just like you''re Thor, but you''re also called the God of Thunder, understand?"


    "Is that so?"


    Thor paused and nodded subconsciously.


    "I only lent you Laevateinn to try it, I didn''t tell you to throw it." Fang Mo spread his hands, "Now think of a way to get it back."


    "Hold on, Fang Mo."


    Hearing this, Thor couldn''t help but interrupt, "Can''t your weapons automatically fly back to your hand?"


    "Nonsense, I didn''t enchant them with loyalty."


    Fang Mo rolled his eyes.


    "But the purple de you used before, I saw it fly back to your hand," Thor said immediately, "And that ck and purple greatsword, you''ve also used the throw and recall fighting style, haven''t you?"


    "I use a gravitational field to recall my weapons, not loyalty enchantments," Fang Mo exined, "Can it be the same as yours?"


    After saying this, Fang Mo waved his hand, and several stones flew into his hands, "You see, I can also summon these stones. Does that mean these stones are my weapons?"


    "Uh..."


    Thor was left speechless.


    "Alright, think of a solution quickly," Fang Mo waved his hand to urge him on.


    After hearing what Fang Mo said, Thor didn''t have any good solutions either. He could only swing his hammer and fly toward the distant volcano, preparing to find a way to retrieve Laevateinn.


    However, as soon as he flew over the volcano, he suddenly froze.


    Seeing this, Fang Mo also teleported to follow. He looked down and found that the inside of the volcano was pitch ck; the originally boiling magma had all solidified into ck volcanic rock.


    "Fang Mo, do you have any clues about this?" Thor turned his head and hesitated to ask.


    "Is this even possible?" Fang Mo was also obviously stunned after seeing this scene.


    Unlike Thor, Fang Mo understood this scene very well. After all, he had crafted Laevateinn himself. The sword was powerful because of its core.


    You should know that the sword sealed the fire giant Surtur, and not just any Surtur, but aplete Surtur with a Refine Firestone as its core.


    Unlike the pure energy source of Eternal Fire, Refine Firestone not only gives Surtur energy but also allows it to absorb heat from the surrounding environment.


    It is probably for this same reason that Laevateinn absorbed energy from the external magma.


    "It''s probably that the energy has been absorbed," Fang Mo thought and said to Thor, "But that''s okay. You can just use your hammer to dig these rocks out. When you get to Laevateinn, return to Asgard."


    "Huh?" Thor was startled, "What about you?"


    "I''ll obviously go back first," Fang Mo said confidently, "Otherwise, what, should I keep an eye on you here?"


    "But"


    "There are no ''buts''."


    Fang Mo waved his hand, and dark blue mist enveloped his body: "Alright, just work on it. When you''re done, call Heimdall."


    After saying this, Fang Mo''s figure disappeared, leaving a puzzled Thor in Muspelheim.


    "This"


    After seeing Fang Mo leave, Thor also became confused. He looked at his Mjlnir, then at the ck-brown volcanic rocks under his feet, and suddenly became lost.


    However, before he could figure anything out, arge hole was suddenly torn open in the nearby space, and half of Fang Mo''s body came out.


    "I almost forgot to remind you, be safe when doing construction work."


    As Fang Mo spoke, he suddenly took out a sticky green helmet from his arms and pped it onto Thor''s head, "Hmm, this should do. This can protect your head, deflect projectiles. Remember, you only have one life, be safe"


    After saying this, Fang Mo''s body withdrew back into the space rift.


    "Wait"


    Before Thor could say anything, the spatial door disappeared, leaving him alone, wearing the strange helmet.


    As for Fang Mo, after returning to Asgard, he was in a very good mood and began to wander around the pce.


    Asgard really was a blessednd for him.


    The three items given by the lottery had been very reasonably utilized by Fang Mo.


    The Volcanite Amulet can not only provide infinite magma, but also change the weather. It''s as useful as the Evertide Amulet, which can create infinite water. These artifacts are top-notch.


    As for the Refine Firestone


    This thing really made Fang Mo experience ups and downs. Initially, he thought it was powerful, but then it could only boil water. He was about to give it up when Surtur swallowed it and regained his peak strength. So it''s like turning waste into treasure.


    Now, his magic ring had not only absorbed the Casket of Ancient Winters but also devoured the Eternal Fire. Its power has been greatly enhanced.


    Fang Mo didn''t know how strong the maximum output of the magic ring is now, but he thought it should be very powerful.


    Nothing makes you happier than improving your strength, except for women and pranks.


    As Fang Mo walked with a joyful smile on his face, humming a tune, he kept wandering around, touching things here and there, hoping to unlock a new module by luck.


    When he passed a square in Asgard, several craftsmen seemed to be constructing something there.


    And then the next second.


    A long-missed system prompt sounded in Fang Mo''s mind.


    [System prompt: New module feature detected, research to obtain download permissions.]

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    [System prompt: A new module feature detected, research to obtain download permission.]


    "Hm?"


    Hearing the system prompt, Fang Mo also paused for a moment.


    He immediately stopped and began observing the surroundings.


    Fang Mo was currently in a square, but not many civilians were passing by due to construction. Besides some construction materials, only a few craftsmen were busy at work.


    Curious, Fang Mo walked over.


    He first looked at the construction materials. They seemed like ordinary stones and bricks. Touching them elicited no reaction from the system.


    After that, he went to observe the craftsmen.


    Since Fang Mo had helped Asgard twice, Odin, the king of gods, had given him special treatment. Most of the civilians in Asgard knew Fang Mo by now and were very friendly towards him.


    The craftsmen first greeted him with a nod and a smile, then continued their work.


    They seemed to be creating a statue of Odin. At the moment, they were moving stones, stacking them together, and then chipping away to form a rough outline.


    Fang Mo only nced briefly, and the system prompt popped up again.


    [System prompt: ''Chiseling'' behavior researched. You have gained download permission for a new module.]


    [System prompt: Chisel module downloading.]


    [System prompt: Chisel module downloadplete. Load now?]


    Hearing this series of system prompts, Fang Mo couldn''t help but pause. He hadn''t expected it to be this module, nevertheless, he swiftly confirmed it mentally.


    The system prompt sounded again.


    [System prompt: Chisel module sessfully loaded.]


    [System prompt: Because you have downloaded and run a new module, you have gained a lucky block, which will randomly draw an item from any known module.]


    Apanied by the system prompt, a colorful lucky block appeared in Steve''s inventory.


    "A chisel, huh..."


    Looking at the lucky block in Steve''s inventory, Fang Mo subconsciously began to think about the details of this module.


    Chisel, as the name suggests.


    This module adds a chisel to the MC world.


    Alright, let''s cut to the chase.


    In a nutshell, this is arge decorative mod.


    Even though this mod only adds a tool called ''Chisel'' to the MC world, yers can use this tool to carve a variety of original blocks, thereby creating over two thousand different decorative blocks.


    In fact, from just a single diorite block alone.


    This chisel mod can carve it into more than thirty different designs.


    The crafting of items in this mod is very simple; the so-called chisel only requires one iron and one stick to make.


    Thus this is another mod that is very friendly to Fang Mo.


    However, because it is a decorative mod, it doesn''t enhance Fang Mo''s abilities.


    Nheless, Fang Mo was still very ecstatic.


    "Truly a mod paradise..."


    Fang Mo looked around and couldn''t help but sigh. How many mods has he unlocked in Asgard? This ce is like a haven for him.


    Truthfully, if anyone wanted to destroy Asgard, Fang Mo would ensure he made them wish they were dead.


    Just as Fang Mo was nning to wander around more to unlock more mods, a maid suddenly walked over from a distance and bowed respectfully to him.


    "Master Sorcerer, the Queen wishes to see you."


    Hearing that Frigga is looking for him, Fang Mo immediately stops wandering around.


    Previously, Fang Mo had asked her to help deal with Aether particles and find a way to condense them back into the Reality Gem. Now that this maid hase to find him, it''s obvious there are results.


    With that thought, Fang Mo walks towards the Queen''s chamber.


    After all, he is very interested in the Infinity Stones. They can not only be used for snapping fingers but also seem to unlock new mods.


    Soon enough, Fang Mo sees Frigga with a frown in the chamber.


    Next to her is a container.


    "I''m sorry, I''ve done my best," says Frigga directly after seeing Fang Mo, "This thing has been altered by the Dark Elves'' ancestors for too long. I''ve tried magic, but as you can see, it''s beyond me."


    "Oh, I see," Fang Mo nods, not saying much more.


    Frigga has already done her best and is very polite, so he really can''t me her.


    However, Fang Mo does need the Reality Stone, so he has to find a way.


    He has two guesses. Either the Infinity Gauntlet has some kind of function that attracts Infinity Stones, or the Collector knows how to restore the Aether particles into the Reality Gem.


    "It''s time for a trip across the universe," he thinks, briefly setting his course of action.


    "Where will you go?" Frigga is curious, "Asgard has diplomatic rtions with manys, and we have our ships. You can use them if you wish."


    "Oh, I''ll probably take a trip to the Void," says Fang Mo, "But it''s not urgent now. I n to go to Nidavellir via the Bifrost first."


    "In that case, you should bring some alcohol as gifts," Frigga smiles, "We have many fine wines here in Asgard; the dwarves are fond of strong liquor."


    "Understood, I''ll go to Earth to get some Elixir/Water of Life," Fang Mo nodded and left Frigga''s chamber.


    Due to having the Space Stone, traveling isn''t troublesome for him. Even between Asgard and Earth, it''s just a snap of fingers for him.


    But going to Nidavellir would be a bit troublesome.


    Since Fang Mo doesn''t have the exact coordinates of Nidavellir, he would have to go there through the Bifrost.


    Fortunately, Heimdall, the gatekeeper, had a good attitude towards Fang Mo. Hearing he wanted to go to Nidavellir, he inserted his sword into the ground without a word, and in an instant, Fang Mo arrived at a Star Ring.


    It was a neutron star emitting endless halos.


    This neutron star had a metallic shell; all the armor tes were active, religiously collecting all the light and heat from the dying star, converting it into a boundless cosmic ray, precisely hitting the faux star orbit on the neutron star.


    And on this star orbit, numerous dwarves were busily forging weapons.


    Fang Mo didn''t even need tond on this Star Ring.


    Just by witnessing this scene, a series of system alert sounds were ringing in his mind.


    [System Alert: New mod feature detected, research to gain download permission.]

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    After hearing a series of system notification sounds in his mind, Fang Mo was ted knowing that his trip to Nidavellir was the right decision.


    With a slight thought, Fang Mo''s figure instantly transformed into a ck light, teleporting directly into the nearby Star Ring.


    As soon as Fang Mo appeared, he heard someone exim from the side.


    "No! Catch it!"


    Apanying the voice, an object resembling a gray water tank flew toward Fang Mo. Almost instinctively, he caught the object with one hand. Upon closer inspection, he found it was a huge crucible filled with nearly boiling liquid metal.


    Yes, the dwarves of Nidavellir were different from those in Western fantasy novels. Although called dwarves, they were much taller than ordinary humans, like little giants. Their body proportions were just a bit odd, which is why they were called dwarves.


    And this water-tank-sized container was, for them, merely a crucible.


    "Um..."


    Seeing this, the surrounding dwarves looked at Fang Mo in astonishment.


    The dwarves had been happily forging weapons inside the star ring of Nidavellir. A sudden sh of ck light and the appearance of a human figure startled one of the dwarves, causing him to instinctively throw the crucible he was holding.


    Although he yelled "Catch it," he never expected anyone to actually catch the object, which had a temperature exceeding 5000 degrees.


    Most metals would have evaporated at this temperature, okay?


    "Wait, who are you?"


    Just as all the dwarves were surprised, a guy taller than the average dwarf stepped forward, holding a huge hammer and staring cautiously at Fang Mo.


    "Who? Me?" Fang Mo, asked yfully, "I''m a man adorned with many titles, The strongest Midgard mage, the savior of Asgard and Jotunheim, the ancestor of the ninja world who once looked up to the sky, the origin of Hell''s jokes, an angel investor in Adolf''s soap factory, the despicable Fire Thief of Muspelheim, the unparalleled expert in the medical universe, the global human organ dealer, the head of organ trafficking."


    "Now,"


    Fang Mo leisurely said, "I''ve abandoned all that honor toe here and shoot the breeze with you."


    "...Huh?"


    Upon hearing Fang Mo''s words, not just the dwarf in front of him,


    Even the other dwarves were stunned.


    They could understand each word the other party said, but for some reason, they couldn''tprehend them all together. At this moment, these dwarves looked at each other, all with a face full of confusion.


    Even Eitri, the leader of these dwarves, took a long time to reluctantly digest these words after hearing them.


    "So you''re saying... You saved Asgard?"


    Eitri pondered for a long time before asking, "Did the people of Asgard send you? Do you want us to help you make a weapon?"


    "I did save Asgard, but I''m not here for you to make a weapon for me."


    Fang Mo shook his head. "I came to exchange technology with you."


    "Huh?"


    "Do you mean weapon-forging technology?" Eitri asked, baffled.


    "Yes," Fang Mo nodded. "Innovation doesn''t happen in istion; sometimes you have to share."


    "Prove your identity then," Eitri demanded. "If you saved Asgard, why not have someone notify us?"


    "Ah, wait," Fang Mo reached into thin air. "I forgot my witness in Muspelheim..."


    Suddenly, space beside him shattered, and he pulled out a man cloaked in red and holding a shining hammer. The man was covered in rock fragments and sparks, and most bizarrely, wearing a sticky green hat.


    "This...Thor!?" Eitri eximed.


    Thor looked bewildered, "I was just smashing a volcano and suddenly I''m here. But I recognize this ce, it should be Nidavellir."


    "Hello Eitri, long time no see," Thor greeted awkwardly. "I was just working, haha I might look a bit ragged but it''s nothing serious."


    Just as he finished speaking, a thick, green slime oozed from his helmet and sttered on the ground, transforming into a bouncing slime creature trying to attack Thor''s knee.


    An awkward silence filled the air.


    Quickly reacting, Thor stomped on the slime creature.


    Slime is not particrly strong. When Thor steps on it, Slime bursts instantly, sprayingrge amounts of slime radially all around, even sticking a little bit to the shoes of the dwarf king Eitri.


    "Thor."


    Seeing this, Dwarf King Eitri can''t help but speak: "If you are being forced, blink your eyes"


    "Eitri, it''s not what you think"


    Thor touches his forehead: "I did identally lose a weapon my friend just made, so this is a small punishment. But don''t worry, I''ve found the sword. Now I just need to pull it out."


    "What?"


    Eitri is stunned after hearing this: "Is he really your friend?"


    "What, don''t I look like it?"


    Fang Mo pulled half of his body back from the ck hole, holding a molten big sword in his hand: "Even the God King Odin calls me brother now."


    "Come on, Fang Mo, can you stop holding a grudge?"


    Thor says helplessly: "I only threw your sword into thevake, it wasn''t burned, can you stop verbally attacking me? I know I was wrong"


    "Oh, alright then."


    Fang Mo nods, then gestures, and the green Slime helmet above Thor''s head flies back into his hand.


    "You should be d this is reality, good brother."


    After taking away the helmet, Fang Mo pats Thor''s shoulder and earnestly says: "In my world, if you dare to throw my stuff into theva, I guarantee I''ll attach this helmet with a binding curse + experience repair, and then put it directly on your head without a word."


    "By then, even if you open your skull, you might even generate a Slime in your brain."


    "Ha...haha"


    Thorughs awkwardly.


    To be honest, he doesn''t understand, but for some reason, he feels a chill.


    "Let''s go back to Asgard and take a bath."


    Seeing Thor''s awkwardness, Fang Mo rolls his eyes and pushes him into a portal.


    After sending Thor away, Fang Mo turns his gaze to Dwarf King Eitri.


    "Is this okay now?"


    Fang Mo asks.


    "It seems you really are Thor''s good friend," Eitri nods, then looks at the me Sword Laevateinn in Fang Mo''s hand, "And your forging technique is incredibly powerful Can I take a closer look at this sword?"


    "But I advise you not to throw it away like Thor did."


    Fang Mo hands over the weapon.


    "Only Thor would."


    Eitri takes Laevateinn and carefully inspects it, soon bing fascinated: "These alloys are very special, even with resonance space and phase transfer functions, and this aluminum-iron alloy God above, how did you manage to fuse stone and metal!? Is it some kind of magic? Or a new smelting technique?"


    "I call it Tinkers'' Construct ."


    Fang Mo flips his palm and directly takes out a piece of bright pink acid-resistant aluminum ingot.


    "Tinkers'' Construct? Sounds like a good name," Eitri nods subconsciously, continuing to inspect the Laevateinn sword in his hand. However, not long after, he frowns.


    "Wait"


    Suddenly, Eitri''s body sways twice: "What is in this sword? It seems to be affecting me"


    As he says this, Eitri''s body suddenly catches fire without any signs, like a tailed beast going out of control, the power and will of Surtur begins to influence him.


    But seeing this, Fang Mo directly takes Laevateinn back into his hand.


    "Huh?" The weapon was taken away, and Eitri immediately woke up: "Hmm? What just happened?"


    "This sword is also known as the Joy of Fire."


    Fang Mo exins: "The meaning of the name is roughly when someone holds it, it will soon take control of that person to set fires and cause destruction everywhere. And seeing this, the sword would be particrly happy."


    "It sounds like a very dangerous weapon."


    Eitri shakes his head and signals the other dwarves to continue working: "But your forging skills are indeed very amazing,pletely different from what we know, I think we can have a good exchange."


    As he speaks, Eitri slowly walks forward.


    Soon the two arrive in front of a room made entirely of metal.


    Eitri pushes the door open with force, and the room''s interior decoration immediately catches Fang Mo''s eyes. Both walls are full of a wide array of weapons and armor, and the table is piled with various unknown gemstones and metals.


    In the next second, several system prompt sounds ring in Fang Mo''s mind.


    [System Prompt: ''Non-industrial Charged Cold Weapons'' concept researched, you have gained the download authority for a new module.]


    [System Prompt: ''Non-industrial High-Charged Cold Weapons'' concept researched, you have gained the download authority for a new module.]


    [System Prompt: "Biological Materials," "Gemstone Materials," "Alloy Materials," you have gained the download authority for a new module.]


    [System Prompt: Redstone Armory, Redstone Arsenal, Tinker'' Construct expansion starts downloading.]

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    After hearing the system prompt, Fang Mo was also stunned for a moment.


    Unlocking three modules in one breath isn''t bad.


    Fang Mo had a vague impression of these three modules, especially the Redstone Arsenal and the Redstone Armory.


    They probably added some new weapons and equipment to the game.


    Fang Mo couldn''t recall the specifics, but vaguely remembered things like Flux Crystal Block, Flux Crystal, Gelid Enderium, and Gelid Gem, etc. Then, these materials were used to make some weapons, defenses, or small props.


    Not many features and their performance could only be described as mediocre.


    Apart from these two modules, the remaining Tinkers'' Augmentation was rather interesting.


    Simr to Tinkers'' Expansion, Tinkers'' Augmentation also added many new materials and traits, ranging from Weak ckstone all the way to Wither, Lightning Lava, Ice Rock, and Oracle Steel.


    More materials and traits meant more realistic experiments.


    Fang Mo was genuinely interested in this, as it was so much fun. Whether it was the Enderium Sword''s Sealing and teleportation, the Imperomite Hollow, or the emerald''s healing ability, all were very useful.


    Honestly, Fang Mo really wanted to go back to the Minecraft world and y around.


    But there are still important things to do now, not to mention the modules are not yet fully unlocked. Leaving now would be somewhat irresponsible.


    "This is my personal workshop," said Dwarf King Eitri, who didn''t notice Fang Mo''s change. "Thanks to Asgard''s blessing, I''ve collected the finest materials from the Nine Realms here and can create anything."


    "Can you help me craft an Infinity Gauntlet?" Fang Mo asked.


    "Infinity Gauntlet?" Eitri seemed unfamiliar with the term, "What is that? What''s it used for?"


    "It''s a device to control the power of the Infinity Stones," Fang Mo Replied pulling out the Space Stone and a container holding the Mind Stone. "Also, there''s this container for the Mind Stone. Frigga said you could improve it."


    "Infinity Stones!?" Eitri was visibly shocked, "My God! Are you collecting these? And you''ve already collected two?"


    "To be precise, three," shrugged Fang Mo, casually pulling out a container holding ether particles.


    "This..." Eitri couldn''t help but widen his eyes, "Anyone who holds even one Infinity Stone bes incredibly powerful, and unowned Stones are even more elusive. How did you manage this?"


    "Is there a possibility that" Eitri drawled


    Fang Mo broached with a smile, "... That I''m actually stronger than them?"


    "Alright, I''m starting to believe you really saved Asgard," Eitri acknowledged, giving Fang Mo a deep look.


    "So, can you make the gauntlet for me?" Fang Mo Requested.


    "In theory, yes," Answered Dwarf King Eitri, "Odin had me make one before, but I don''t know where I threw the blueprint. I''ll have to look for it."


    "How long will it take?" Fang Mo inquired.


    "It won''t take too long," Eitri exined. "Once we find the blueprint, the rest is pretty straightforward. We just need to make some molds, cast theponents, and then assemble them into a glove."


    "It sounds quite familiar," Fang Mo couldn''t help butment after hearing Eitri''s exnation.


    It seemed that the dwarves'' forging techniques were not so different from those in Tinkers'' Construct, almost identical in fact.


    "Finding the blueprint is not urgent," Eitri waved his hand. "I''d rather discuss forging knowledge with you. Where did you get the metal for the sword you forged? And... I can vaguely sense some kind of strange magic on it as if it''s warping thews of reality. How did you do that?"


    "Well, it''s a long story," Fang Mo Grinned, pulling out several bars of different metals. "You''ve heard of dimensional demons, right? These metals are theoretically from other dimensions, so you won''t find them here."


    "As for the magic, it''s the same principle."


    "I see," Eitri seemed to understand quite well and looked somewhat excited. "Could you show me? I have all kinds of tools here. How about you forge a weapon for me to see? Of course, I can also show you my forging skills; we can learn from each other."


    "Um..." Fang Mo hesitated upon hearing Eitri''s request.


    "Is it inconvenient?" Eitri asked.


    "It''s not that it''s inconvenient," Fang Mo rubbed his chin. "It''s just that I usually forge equipment in my world. I''ve never tried it outside, to be honest."


    "It''s okay, my equipment is quiteplete," Eitri immediately dered. "You''re wee to try. You can use any materials here."


    "I have my own materials," Fang Mo thought for a moment and decided to give it a try. He was curious to see if forging Tinkers'' Construct items in the real world was possible. It would be interesting if it worked; he wouldn''t have to return to the Minecraft world to make equipment.


    So he got started. Fang Mo reached out and pulled a table over two meters wide from within himself. It was a Tinkers'' Construct Tool Forge that he had already materialized in the X-Men world.


    After that, Fang Mo proceeded to pull out several aluminum brass molds, some metal materials needed, and some other items used in Tinkers'' Construct weapon casting.


    Lastly, Fang Mo even took out a pile of scorched bricks, nning to build a furnace to test.


    However, it turned out this method wouldn''t work. First, the smeltery couldn''t function; it turned into regr bricks when taken out. Secondly, the molds andponents also had issues. Even if he barely managed to make aponent, it couldn''t bebined on the tool forge. Not knowing what went wrong, Fang Mo eventually had to give up.


    "Perhaps it''s because the rules between different dimensions are different. Don''t worry," Eitri reassured Fang Mo and then picked up a crucible to tinker. "Alright, don''t be depressed. Let me show you my forging skills."


    Just as he finished speaking, another system prompt sounded in Fang Mo''s ears.


    [System prompt: ''Scythe sword'' weapon structure researched. You have gained download ess to a new mod.]


    [System prompt: Tinkers'' Reforged Mod is now downloading.]

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    [System prompt: Tinkers'' Reforged Module starts downloading.]


    Upon hearing this system prompt, Fang Mo couldn''t help but raise his eyebrows.


    Seeing Eitri, who was fiddling with a crucible and metals not far away, Fang Mo couldn''t help but think, "It''s all thanks to you." Just a casual move can trigger a module download; he''s truly a master forger in the Marvel world.


    If he ever gets the chance to visit the League of Legends universe, he definitely wouldn''t want to miss the chance to talk to Ornn about ideals.


    Of course, besides that, master forgers from other worlds are also wee.


    Like Oetsu Nimaiya from Bleach, Melk from Toriko, and so on.


    As Fang Mo was lost in thought,


    Eitri, The Dwarf King not far away, pulled a weapon out of the mold.


    "Alright, it''s done."


    Eitri ced this curved weapon into a nearby water pool for quenching, then wiped it a few times with a soft cloth: "Here, take a look."


    "Oh."


    Fang Mo took the weapon and examined it.


    Although the material wasn''t made from Uru metal, it was still a weapon hand-made by the Dwarf King. It looked pretty good and would certainly be a sharp tool on Earth.


    "How is it?"


    Eitri was quite confident in his skills, Smiling at Fang Moe with his chest high: "My forging technique is pretty good, isn''t it?"


    "Indeed."


    Fang Mo nodded, then immediately took out the enchantment altar.


    Fang Mo ced a piece of Lapiz Azuli at each corner, then ced the curved sword at the altar''s center. A mysterious power emanated from his hand, enveloping the weapon.


    As the Lapiz Azuli turned into powder and vanished, the weapon began to emit a faint purple-gold glow.


    Fang Mo picked up the weapon and found that it now had a Durability III enchantment.


    "Hmm?"


    Eitri also noticed that the weapon had changed, examining it: "This is indeed a magical blessing, but it doesn''t seem to align with Asgard''s magic system?"


    "Different systems of power."


    Fang Mo simply exined with a shrug.


    Just then, the previously unlocked Tinkers'' Reforged Module had finished downloading. A prompt appeared in Fang Mo''s mind.


    [System prompt: Tinkers Reforged Module downloadplete, load now?]


    Fang Mo mentally confirmed.


    [System prompt: Tinkers'' Reforged Module sessfully loaded.]


    [System prompt: Due to downloading and running a new module, you received a Lucky Block which will randomly draw an item from any known modules.]


    Apanying the system prompt, Steve''s inventory once again received another Lucky Block.


    And seeing the growing number of Lucky Blocks in his inventory,


    Fang Mo''s mood instantly soared.


    After all, he had just arrived in Nidavellir and already unlocked four modules. It seemed like this ce was indeed a module paradise, just as he had thought.


    With that in mind, Fang Mo hurried Eitri along.


    "Maybe you can look for blueprints first. I can explore the area on my own; I''m quite interested in this ce."


    "Sure."


    Enthralled by Fang Mo''s magical blessing, Eitri immediately agreed without hesitation: "I''ll research this weapon first and find blueprints for you shortly."


    "Suit yourself."


    Fang Mo shrugged, then turned and left.


    The overall area of Nidavellir was quite small. After all, its star had copsed into a neutron star. This celestial body has an extremely high mass density, and the dwarves had built a ring around it. The scale of the ring couldn''t possibly berge.


    In the source material, there seemed to only be around 300 dwarves living here.


    Fang Mo left Eitri''s room, greeted other dwarves, and then started to wander around.


    Passing through the dining hall where the dwarves ate, as well as the living and resting areas, Fang Mo quickly arrived at their workspace. Then he began his series of "Michael Jackson Hand" activities, touching whatever he could findgemstones, metals, tools, armor...


    Even a red-hot crucible didn''t escape Fang Mo''s probing hands.


    After all, Fang Mo possessed the Ring of Arcana and Volcanite Amulet, so mere high temperatures could hardly harm him.


    And it was precisely because of his outrageous behavior, that in no time, Fang Mo found a Tinkers'' Construct Armor Expansion Module on a piece of armor.


    Following that, he also touched on the soul level of a weapon said to be evolvable, as well as evolution modules for that weapon''s soul.


    In addition to this, various modules like more puppet extensions, magical soul, armor integration with blood magic, Tinkers'' Construct creation skulls, metallurgy, and Tinkers'' expansion were sessively researched by him.


    Quite Honestly, Fang Mo was beyond thrilled.


    If the Geochest was not so limited in size, he would even consider taking Nidavellir away with him.


    Including the chisel module that Fang Mo had previously discovered in Asgard, he now had umted a total of fifteen lucky blocks.


    ''It really was the right decision toe to Nidavellir.'' He smiled lightly


    In just half a day, Fang Mo had integrated an entire set of Tinker'' Construct modules.


    Although he wasn''t entirely sure why some modules that he hadn''t initially installed (like more puppets + blood magic) were unlocked and rted to the Tinkers'' Construct, who cares? As long as he got the lucky blocks, it was fine.


    Now Fang Mo ordered Steve to open the Manual, and there were all sorts of strange metals and characteristics that even he found a bit confusing.


    There were four or five pages of materials alone.


    Some materials even had two or even more than three entirely different characteristics.


    Like the previously mentioned ruby, its original characteristic was Bloody Mary, which caused the enemy to bleed after being attacked and dealt additional damage based on the amount of blood.


    But now, a new characteristic called Life has been added to it.


    This new characteristic, like the Revival effect, allowed for two extra hearts when made into armor or held as a weapon.


    However, these two characteristics seemed to conflict and could not be active at the same time.


    It felt as if there was a BUG between the modules.


    As for this situation, Fang Mo did have some vague guesses.


    Each Creator of the Tinkers'' module had different ideas; some thought that steel weapons should be incredibly sharp, while others thought they should be durable and wear-resistant.


    If you only installed one add-on, then only one set of characteristics would activate.


    But if you installed two at the same time, the game would either crash or there would be a conflict between modules; whichever add-on had higher priority would take effect.


    Unfortunately, Fang Mo''s MC world now existed in reality and was different from the game he yed before.


    So a game crash was certainly not possible, at most there would be some conflict, but since Fang Mo was still in the Marvel universe and had not returned to the MC world, he was unsure how to resolve this conflict.


    He did want to return to the MC world to do some research.


    However, Because Eitri is still helping him create the Infinity Gauntlet, and the Aether particles are still in liquid form and have not turned back into The Reality Stone, Fang Mo couldn''t leave.


    Speaking of Eitri, the guy quickly found Fang Mo.


    "Sorry, I seem to have lost the blueprints."


    Eitri scratched his head a bit awkwardly, and before Fang Mo could react, he immediately said, "But no worries, I can make you a brand-new Infinity Gauntlet; it''ll just take a bit more time."


    "You...," Fang Mo opened his mouth, but ultimately just sighed, "Alright, take your time."


    After all, Nidavellir had helped him unlock fourteen new modules; even Asgard hadn''t been this generous. Since the other party hadn''t refused him, a little dy was eptable.


    "You know, if all you want is to control the stone''s power, a staff would suffice," Eitri Suggested


    Seeing Fang Mo hesitate, Eitri Chuckle: "Fine, If you insist on making it into a gauntlet, each joint would need to be individually cast and polished, which would take a lot of time. If you can''t wait, you could ask Odin; I''ve made one for him before. If he hasn''t thrown it away, you could try borrowing it."


    "Hm?"


    Hearing Eitri''s words, Fang Mo had a revtion.


    He had forgotten about that.


    Indeed, there was an Infinity Gauntlet in Asgard''s treasury.


    However, the craftsmanship of that gauntlet was a bit crude, with several unknown gems embedded in it.


    H had thrown it away like garbage in Thor 3 and dered it was fake. Fang Mo had assumed it was fake based on what he saw in the movie.


    But thinking about it now, what H called fake might just be the gems on it.


    "If you can bring that gauntlet, it could save a lot of time."


    Seeing Fang Mo''s expression, Eitri probably guessed he had been to Odin''s treasury and continued: "Although it''s just a prototype, my skills have matured a lot now and I assure you I can improve and reshape it based on that."


    "Hold on..."


    Upon hearing this, Fang Mo was tempted. He reached into the adjacent space.


    The original space shattered into a dark hole, and Fang Mo reached in to pull out a bright golden gauntlet with six differently colored gems on it.


    However, what he didn''t expect was...


    As soon as he pulled out the Infinity Gauntlet, a system prompt sounded in his mind.


    Unlike the previous soul module prompts, this one made him incredulous the moment it appeared.


    [System prompt: Item ''Infinity Gauntlet'' researched, you gain 9% new module download permission.]


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    Chapter 167: Steve


    As soon as he pulled out the Infinity Gauntlet, a system prompt sounded in his mind.


    Unlike the previous soul module prompts, this one made him incredulous the moment it appeared.


    [System prompt: Item ''Infinity Gauntlet'' researched, you gain 9% new module download permission.]


    Fang Mo was dumbfounded, From as early as the first time he went to Asgard, He had touched this Infinity Gauntlet.


    Strangely, it didn''t help him unlock any modules at that time. Due to that, Fang Mo doubted whether it was a low-quality counterfeit, as H had said.


    But now it had triggered a prompt to unlock permissions...


    Frankly, Fang Mo was a bit puzzled.


    Perhaps there is a sequence to unlocking these modules?


    For a module that requires studying the Infinity Gauntlet to unlock... Fang Mo has already realized which module this is.


    It''s obviously the Infinity Gauntlet module.


    If he remembered correctly, this module could instantly kill monsters, and control the Wills of living entities, teleport freely and even switch on or off creative mode.


    The Creative Mode! {E.N: The is pronounced as THEEE over here}


    With it, who would need a crafting list?


    Thinking of it made Fang Mo visibly jubnt, If he could truly activate Creative mode, then he would be invincible, a true ultimate, fully-equipped dimensional demon god who could crush all worlds.


    While Fang Mo was fantasizing about his path to World Domination, a huge palm waved in front of his eyes.


    "What''s wrong?" Eitri asked with raised eyebrows.


    "Oh, nothing," Fang Mo snapped out of his reverie, shook his head, and said, "Just thinking of something exciting. Here, you take the Infinity Gauntlet for now."


    "This was something I made years ago," Eitri said, taking the gauntlet, his toneced with nostalgia, "The color was already too mboyant, and they even embedded fake gems. It''s just ugly..."


    He chuckled, prying off the gems as he spoke.


    "How long will it take you to modify it?" Fang Mo asked.


    "Don''t worry, it will be quick," Eitri ensured, almost instantly removing six gems before starting to look for materials and tools. "After all, it''s just modification, not re-forging."


    Eitri did not lie. His craftsmanship was exquisite. He disassembled the gauntlet into countless parts, threw them into a crucible, and added a handful of strange metal particles.


    Soon, the crucible was boiling. Eitri poured out the waste liquid and picked out a pile of silver parts, which seemed smaller than beforesome surface metal had melted off. Then he started polishing, engraving, gilding, re-melting, and tempering the parts.


    Before long, a pale gold glove was presented to Fang Mo.


    "Try it," Eitri said, wiping the sweat from his forehead.


    "Alright," Fang Mo was not shy, putting on the glove immediately. He then took out the Space Stone and slightly loosened his fingers, just like Thanos in the movies.


    With a ''ding'', the glove automatically attracted the Space Stone into a socket.


    Endless cosmic energy flooded out, and Fang Mo felt powerful spatial energy filling his body. A shockwave emanated from him, blowing all the giant tools around him away.


    "How is it?" Eitri asked.


    "It feels great," Fang Mo smiled, moving his right hand a bit. "Can this thing neutralize the side effects of the Infinity Stones?"


    "What do you mean?" Eitri asked.


    "The influence of the Mind Stone," Fang Mo exined. "It can affect the subjective thoughts of the holder."


    "In theory, it should be able to block the influence," Eitri affirmed. "The glove is designed to use Infinity Stone to control the others. If the Mind Stone affects your thoughts, this effect should be negated by the other stones, like the Space Stone''s phase-shifting energy field."


    "Oh, then I''m relieved."


    Hearing this, Fang Mo took out a container and slowly brought the Mind Stone close to the Infinity Gauntlet.


    Another ''ding'' sound was heard.


    Apletely different energy surged into his body.


    Pale yellow energy swept out, and Fang Mo faintly heard many strange voices, like the inner voices of the dwarves, noisy and chaotic, flooding into his mind with different emotions.


    However, the Space Stone brightened slightly, and all these auditory hallucinations vanished instantly.


    "Indeed, it''s good," Fang Mo nodded in satisfaction after seeing that the Mind Stone had calmed down.


    Then, Fang Mo took out thest container.


    After opening it, liquid ether particles quickly left the container and began to float unconsciously in mid-air. Seeing this, Fang Mo raised his Infinity Gauntlet.


    However, what Fang Mo didn''t expect was,


    Even in front of the Infinity Gauntlet, the Aether particles surprisingly remained in a liquid state, not solidifying into their original Reality Stone.


    "Damn!"


    Upon seeing this, Fang Mo couldn''t help but swear.


    Eitri frowned as well; it was clear that this situation exceeded his expectations as well.


    Not giving up, Eitri took back the Infinity Gauntlet and fiddled with it for a while, then tried to solidify the ether particles. The result was even worse this time. The Aether particles resisted and emitted a burst of energy, blowing Eitripletely away. His huge body mmed into a wall, and he coughed up a mouthful of blood.


    "Alright, it seems I can''t handle this thing..."


    Eitri wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and spoke somewhat helplessly to Fang Mo, "I can guarantee that all the other Infinity Stones will work, but this thing... its properties are a bit special, you better consult an expert."


    "I just wiped them out a few days ago,"


    Fang Mo facepalmed, "And now you''re telling me to go find an expert. How? By reanimation?"


    "Then you can give me some more time."


    Eitri coughed twice and said, "I can try to create a device specifically designed to modify it, but that will take a long time."


    "Oh, you keep working on that here, and I''ll go ask others."


    Fang Mo nodded, having already made up his mind to go ask the Collector or someone in the void.


    Though Eitri''s forging skills were exquisite, he was only a Dwarf King, not a God King. Even God King Odin had no way to handle Aether particles, so dealing with it was troublesome and required consulting cosmic-level elders.


    Before leaving, Fang Mo gave these dwarfs quite a bit of alcohol.


    This action won him the friendship of the dwarfs. Fang Mo was already a master cksmith and now gifted them alcohol, so almost all the dwarfs except Eitri, who was busy studying, got thoroughly drunk.


    After leaving Nidavellir,


    Fang Mo didn''t head straight to the void but returned to Earth.


    He had left in a hurry to catch up with the plot of Thor 2, and the Ender Dragon was still in Nick Fury''s hands.


    Fang Mo was a little worried that if he didn''t go back and get the dragon soon, it would be a ck dragon.


    Following the blue-ck spatial mist, Fang Mo returned to Earth.


    The ce he returned to was Nick Fury''s safe house.


    As soon as hended,


    He heard a burst of joyfulughter.


    Curious, Fang Mo looked up and found that Nick Fury was ying with the Ender Dragon. The scene was quite strange, with Nick Fury crawling on the ground and the Ender Dragon sitting on him, seemingly very happy.


    It looked like they were ying some sort of "riding the big horse" game, but something seemed off.


    Even Fang Mo stood there stunned for a moment.


    However, the Ender Dragon''s perception was strong, and noticed Fang Mo''s sudden appearance. It let out a joyful roar and flew toward Fang Mo.


    "MAAAAA!"


    The Ender Dragon burrowed into Fang Mo''s arms and affectionately rubbed its head against him.


    "!?"


    Only at this moment did Nick Fury suddenly realize what had happened. He jumped up from the ground, his once cheerful face turning serious, trying to act like nothing had happened.


    "Is everything sorted out on Asgard''s end?"


    Nick Fury asked, pretending to be calm.


    "You were having a lot of fun just now." Fang Mo couldn''t help but tease, "So what were you ying? Horse-riding?"


    "I was just mopping the floor,"


    Nick Fury retorted, "You know, ever since SHIELD was disbanded, I''ve had to clean these safe houses myself. This mischievous little guy just happened to jump on me."


    "Do you have some sort of beast fetish?"


    Fang Mo looked suspiciously at Nick Fury, then at the Ender Dragon in his arms, "You don''t think this little guy will transform into a human, do you?"


    "Why would you think that?"


    Nick Fury paused.


    "After all, you are Fury, so being a Furry makes sense, right?"


    Fang Mo touched his chin.


    "....." Nick Fury Deadpanned.


    "Don''t cause trouble as soon as you return. Remember, you asked me to take care of this little pet. Do you know how hard it is to take care of it?" Nick Fury grumbled, changing the subject effortlessly,


    "What? Does it bite people if it doesn''t get to y ''riding the big horse''?"


    Fang Mo retorted with a wide grin.


    "Can you stop mentioning ''riding the big horse''?" Nick Fury felt a twitch in his eye, "I''ve been busy taking care of it these days..."


    "Well, it''s a dark horse, indeed."


    Fang Mo said cheerfully.


    "..."


    Nick Fury looked at Fang Mo, took a deep breath, and finally said, "Agent Barton was injured by it and is currently undergoing treatment in the hospital."


    ~~~


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    Chapter 168: Steve


    "You''re saying Hawkeye is injured?"


    Upon hearing Nick Fury''s words, Fang Mo was also stunned.


    He nced unconsciously at the little ender dragon in his arms that was acting spoiled, his face full of disbelief: "Isn''t this thing just a pet? Can it hurt people?"


    "That''s what you think," Nick Fury said. "You don''t actually think everyone is like you, knowledgeable in magic or capable of casually bringing out legendary treasures, do you? Do you know what people in New York are calling you now?"


    "What are they calling me?" Fang Mo asked curiously.


    "A god among men," Nick Fury said. "Honestly, even though you haven''t joined the Avengers, it doesn''t stop some people from worshipping you as a deity."


    "Decision made, from today on I will protect New York thoroughly!"


    Upon hearing this, Fang Mo immediately pped his hands, "I will strike immediately. If I encounter criminals, I''ll cut off their heads, skin them, and hang them upside down on trees for all to see. I must turn New York into a paradise without criminals."


    "Hold on," Nick Fury quickly interjected. "Is that what you call protecting New York? If you do that... you''d probably be New York''s most terrifying criminal."


    "Violence is a necessary means when I execute justice," Fang Mo waved his hand and said.


    "That''s called executing evil," Nick Fury touched his forehead, "You didn''t do things like this in Asgard, did you? Didn''t the gods there find you troublesome?"


    "Oh, I exterminated a race called the Dark Elves," Fang Mo said nonchntly, "They are said to be a very ancient race, but all they think about is stealing from others, so I casually eradicated them."


    "Just for stealing, you exterminated them?" Nick Fury couldn''t help but ask, "Did the people of Asgard have no objections to this?"


    "They were stealing from Asgard," Fang Mo shrugged.


    "..." Nick Fury rubbed his temples, pained. The dim light shone on him, and his expression darkened.


    "Wait, were you just defending the Dark Elves?" Fang Mo suddenly asked, "You don''t think stealing is a big deal?"


    "Just go and maintain justice on the streets, I don''t want to deal with you anymore," Nick Fury finally couldn''t help himself, "Honestly, you''re even more troublesome than those Hydras lurking in the shadows..."


    "Oh, then I''ll go," Fang Mo nodded, then directly opened a space door preparing to leave.


    "Wait," Nick Fury suddenly said.


    "What?" Fang Mo sneered with a smirk, "You can''t bear to see me go and want to hear more jokes?"


    "I don''t want to hear any of those," Nick Fury retorted, "I just want to remind you, your little dragon is not a well-behaved creature. You''d better prepare more food for it."


    "Oh? How so?"


    Hearing this, Fang Mo also looked down at the little dragon. The dragon looked back with eyes as beautiful as amethysts, nuzzled against his chest, and emitted a soft breath.


    "Its appetite exceeds my understanding," Nick Fury said, "This pet of yours, I suspect it can draw nutrients from any organic matter... from grass to earthworms, frogs in rivers, roadside trees, my belt, stray animals on the streets, even hair and nails, it eats almost everything."


    "It eats everything?"


    Fang Mo was a bit surprised, then looked at the little shadow dragon in his arms, "So... does it eat feces?"


    "Don''t know, I haven''t fed it that," Nick Fury shook his head, "If you''re interested, you can try feeding it," He offered


    "I''ll pass," Fang Mo rejected instantly with a raised hand.


    Next to him, his Stand Steve brought out a piece of raw meat steak. Reality-altering ability activated, a sh of white light, and a chunk of meat asrge as a basin appeared in Fang Mo''s hand.


    The Little Ender Dragon saw this lump of meat and its eyes instantly widened.


    It began to speak in a halting tone, scratching Fang Mo with its small ws.


    "Mommy... hungry... want to eat..."


    "I''m not your mommy, I''m your daddy."


    Fang Mo corrected it with a smile, "Be good, call me ''Daddy,'' and you can eat."


    "Mom... Mommy..."


    "It''s Daddy."


    "Mommy..."


    "Daddy."


    "Mom..."


    "Dad!"


    Frustrated, Fang Mo sighed, "Could it be that this dragon really can''t call me Dad?"


    "Is... Mommy..."


    The Little Ender Dragon shouted again.


    "Forget it."


    Finally, Fang Mo gave up and put the meat on the ground. The Little Ender Dragon pounced on it, wagging its tail and tearing into the beef.


    Nick Fury, who had heard the exchange between Fang Mo and the Ender Dragon, asked curiously, "You can understand this little guy?"


    "Trantion magic," Fang Mo casually exined.


    Fang Mo then grabbed a watermelon from Steve''s hand, "Come, good son, have some watermelon."


    "Meat... tasty..."


    The Little Ender Dragon shook its head like a drum and continued to eat the beef.


    "If you don''t eat, your Uncle Nick will."


    Fang Mo warned, "He loves watermelon. Do you know how he lost his eyesight? He was Stealing watermelons in the dark and got stabbed..."


    "..."


    Upon hearing this, the Little Ender Dragon looked at Fang Mo, then at Nick Fury, hesitated for a while, then started gnawing on the watermelon, making quite a juicy mess.


    "Do you even know how I lost my eyesight?"


    Nick Fury was getting annoyed, "What''s all this about stealing watermelons? I''m an American, I''ve never heard of such things."


    Fang Mo then handed him a packet of seeds, "Take this."


    "What is this?"


    Nick Fury was a bit confused.


    "Magic seeds," said Fang Mo, "They''re good stuff,parable to that milk you had on the Helicarrier."


    "That milk almost killed me," Nick Fury facepalmed, "If not for you stirring the pot, we wouldn''t have had that infighting."


    "On the contrary," Fang Mo shook his head, "That discord among you was inevitable. Without it, your so-called alliance would fall apart."


    "You always have your reasons," Nick Fury shook his head, "Forget the past, I''m more interested in your trantion magic. Can it trante alien and beastnguages? Can you understand what cats say?"


    "Never tried," Fang Mo shook his head, "But probably not."


    He had never tested this aspect. Considering the lower intelligence of ordinary cats and dogs, even if the trantion was sessful, the result would likely be very strange. For example:


    Dog: "My owner is my God, I want to y outside, pant, pant."


    Cat: "What is this Two-legged vermin doing always around me? Stealing my poop, does he like eating it?"


    Seagull: "Going to the dock for some friester"


    Taking advantage of the time when the Ender Dragon was eating, Fang Mo also had a few more words with Nick Fury.


    Of course, it was notining this time. After all, asional banter is fine, but it bes meaningless if you''re always sarcastic and mouthing off, right?


    Through brief interactions, Fang Mo also learned about the good deeds his pet had done.


    Although the Ender Dragon is currently just a juvenile, it is still the final boss of the original Minecraft world, so its prestige is still quite high. Previously, when Hawkeye came to brief Nick Fury on a task, he seemed to want to y with it. Unexpectedly, the little creature suddenly let out a roar.


    To be honest, Nick Fury didn''t take it seriously at the time.


    After all, the dragon had roared at him before, and ording to Fang Mo, it seemed to be a kind of greeting.


    Hawkeye didn''t take it seriously either, even thinking the little creature looked especially unique and wanting to touch it. However, things suddenly went bad.


    A purple light suddenly lit up in the creature''s throat.


    Immediately following that, a purple me, or something like dragon breath, was sprayed out.


    This was clearly not ordinary fire but some sort of unknown energy. All the surrounding matter started to disintegrate upon contact with this dragon breath. If not for Hawkeye''s quick reflexes, he would have likely beenpletely disintegrated.


    Even so, he still suffered severe injuries and wascurrently undergoing treatment in the hospital.


    ~~~


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 Chapter 169: Steve

    Chapter 169: Steve


    As the supreme medical god of the universe, Fang Mo is very resolute in his treatment of patients.


    As long as they''re not dead, they must be treated.


    A long time ago, Mr. Stark, the world''s richest man, had the privilege of experiencing this and expressed that the surgical process was unforgettable. He vowed to take good care of his body and not y with padium anymore.


    A few days ago, Jane Foster, the fiance of the Prince of Asgard, received simr treatment. She was nearly drained of her life force by Ether particles, gasping for breath on the floor. However, as soon as Fang Mo picked her up with a stick, her gasping stopped, and she felt much better. How miraculous is that?


    And now it''s Hawkeye''s turn to taste this fear.


    Fang Mo walked into the ward with fruits in his left hand and a BroadSword in his right.


    "Yo, Barton, I''vee to visit you."


    As soon as he arrived in the ward, Fang Mo greeted Hawkeye, who was lying in bed all bandaged up. "Sorry my kid hurt you, I''vee to apologize."


    Hawkeyey there wrapped in bandages, missing his left eye, arm, and even his leg. He looked terrifying but surprisingly remained calm, "You don''t look like you''re here to apologize. If I reject your left-hand gift, are you going to kill me with what''s in your right hand?"


    "Not at all, not at all," Fang Mo chuckled and put the fruit basket on the bedside table. "Besides apologizing, I also intend to perform a small surgery on you."


    "Can it cure me?" asked Hawkeye.


    "Of course," Fang Mo assured, patting his chest. "Not only can it cure you, but it might even make you stronger. The prerequisite is that you can withstand the treatment."


    "I''m ready," said Hawkeye immediately. "Go ahead; I''ve been lying here so long I''m bing moldy."


    Without wasting time, Fang Mo first poured a regeneration potion into Hawkeye''s mouth, then used his sword to remove his remaining limbs. Almost instantly, the bleeding stopped, and new limbs began to grow.


    Admiring Hawkeye''s resilience, Fang Mo thought for a moment and took out an Eye of Ender. "I''m warning you; I don''t know if there will be a rejection response," he cautioned after installing it. "Make sure to do some checkster. If it''s not okay,e back and I''ll remove it."


    "What is this?" Hawkeye asked curiously.


    "It''s the ''Eye That Can''t Bathe,''" said Fang Mo casually. "Once installed, you can''t enjoy bathing spots, or this eye will cause you unbearable pain."


    "Can you remove it now?" said Hawkeye. "I was nning to take a bathter."


    "But it can make you teleport like me," exined Fang Mo calmly.


    "Then I''ll keep it," Hawkeye quickly changed his mind. "I think I can give it a try."


    Fang Mo''s treatment was quick, and soon Hawkeye was fully recovered.


    "All done," said Fang Mo, putting his knife aside. "Try walking around."


    "Is it over?" Hawkeye asked.


    "Otherwise?" Fang Mo retorted. "Want me to also check if your intestines or other organs are problematic and remove them?"


    "No need for that, thank you," said Hawkeye.


    "Then get up," urged Fang Mo. "See if the eye works well."


    "Sorry, I... might need to wait half an hour before I can get up," said Hawkeye hesitantly.


    "What, did you soil the bed?" Fang Mo smirked. "Waiting for it to dry?"


    "No..." Hawkeye looked embarrassed. "It''s Stark. He heard I was injured and flew over in his armor. He said it was for my good, then injected me with an anesthetic."


    "Damn! Stark, you dare to backstab me!" Fang Mo was instantly displeased. "The only joy I get from treating people has been taken away. I have to settle this with him..."


    "So, is your real purpose in practicing medicine to torture patients?"


    Upon hearing this, Nick Fury finally couldn''t help but speak up, rubbing his forehead, "Agent Barton is a loyal subordinate of mine. And it was your pet that injured him like this. Could you at least be a little kinder to him?"


    "But he doesn''t even make sarcasticments"


    "He can learn."


    Nick Fury directly said, "Agent Barton, I''m giving you a three-month vacation. During this period, you must immerse yourself in ACG culture, learn how to use memes and make sarcasticments, and dare to joke about various American incidents."


    "Yes, sir," Hawkeye immediately agreed without even thinking.


    "What just happened"


    Seeing this, Fang Mo was also stunned.


    "He has strong learning abilities," Nick Fury turned to Fang Mo and said, "I learned all these things in just a month and a half, so I believe given three months, he will be to your taste."


    "Fine, fine."


    Upon hearing this, Fang Mo couldn''t help but roll his eyes and then reached into a fruit basket, pulling out an enchanted golden apple to give to Hawkeye. "To be honest, this is indeed my fault. A real man takes responsibility. Here, eat it."


    "What is this?"


    Hawkeye was a bit puzzled, having never seen this item before.


    "Just eat it quickly, or Nick will start craving it too," Fang Mo said, stuffing the enchanted apple into his mouth.


    "So, I can''t even watch other people eat fruit?"


    Upon hearing Fang Mo''s words, Nick Fury immediately felt annoyed, "Before you fed your little Dragon watermelon and said I wanted to steal it, now you''re feeding Agent Barton an apple and saying I want to steal it. I was once the director of S.H.I.E.L.D., Do you think I care about one apple?"


    "This apple grants power close to that of gods," Fang Mo mentioned.


    "Then get me one too," Nick Fury immediately said shamelessly.


    "Where''s your integrity? You just said you wouldn''t care about one apple," Fang Mo immediately retorted.


    "If those things could be exchanged for money, I would not hesitate to abandon them," Nick Fury replied without hesitation.


    "Better not," Fang Mo said, scanning Nick Fury, "I can''t imagine you fighting on a battlefield, going ''biubiubiu'' with a small handgun."


    "I could be fighting holding a bucket of fried chicken, shouting ''Mother F*****'' the whole time," Nick Fury said.


    "You''re getting the hang of it," Fang Mo was somewhat surprised as he looked at Nick Fury.


    Seeing this, Fang Mo had to admit he was somewhat tempted.


    "So"


    "Still no," Fang Mo interrupted Nick Fury with a smile, "The current strength of the Avengers is sufficient. Just focus on your logistical and leadership roles."


    "Fine."


    Upon hearing Fang Mo''s words, Nick Fury didn''t argue, "May the strength of the Avengers always be sufficient."


    During their conversation, Hawkeye''s body had gradually returned to normal. The enchanted golden apple seemed to have boosted his constitution, and he rapidly metabolized the anesthetic in his system. Soon enough, he got out of bed and removed all his bandages, looking at his hands excitedly.


    "How do you feel now, Agent Barton?" Nick Fury immediately asked, "Do you think you could beat Captain America?"


    "Sir, you might not believe it," Hawkeye clenched his fists, "Even if he and Iron Man team up, I have the confidence to take them both down."


    "Are you sure?" Nick Fury asked, "I remember Stark also ate a golden apple."


    "Oh, his was ordinary," Fang Mo helped to exin, "This one is enchanted, so the effects are different. Theoretically, one Hawkeye could beat nine Captain Americas without weapons."


    "That strong?"


    Nick Fury was visibly surprised, "Then humans could really turn into gods after eating this. By the way, Barton, how are your eyes?"


    "I feel good," Hawkeye said, "My vision is clear, and I can even vaguely sense spatial changes around me."


    "Try teleporting?" Fang Mo asked.


    "But I don''t know how," Hawkeye touched his left eye subconsciously, "I tried just now, but I couldn''t do it."


    "No," Fang Mo smiled, "You will do it."


    Right after saying this, Fang Mo used an Evertide Amulet to scoop up some water and threw it at Hawkeye.


    The water sshed on the bed as Hawkeye''s figure turned into purple snowke particles and disappeared.


    Fang Mo''s thrown waternded on the empty bed.


    ~~~


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 Chapter 170: Steve

    Chapter 170: Steve


    "You see, didn''t he just learn to teleport?"


    Seeing that Hawkeye suddenly disappeared, Fang Mo also became happy. He pointed to a puddle on the bed and said to Nick Fury, "Spread the word, Hawkeye wet himself out of extreme fear while I was operating on him."


    "You... this..."


    Nick Fury couldn''t help but touch his forehead, "Seriously, for a moment I can''t even tell who you''re making fun of."


    "The main goal is to damage Tony''s confidence and tell him that even anesthesia won''t work," Fang Mo exined. "Speaking of Tony, what has he been up totely?"


    "What else could he be doing?"


    Nick Fury said, "Of course, he is dating his young girlfriend and also doing some charity work. He can''t even spend all the money he has, so it''s just to ease his own guilt."


    "What about Pietro?"


    Fang Mo asked.


    "He should still be under surveince," Nick Fury thought for a moment.


    "Oh, I see."


    Fang Mo nodded and then directly opened a portal, "Then I''ll go take care of this matter first. Just stay here and don''t move."


    "What, you''reing back?"


    Nick Fury asked.


    "More or less," Fang Mo nodded, "I have to deal with the mess left by the Dark Elves and need to make contact with alien civilizations. But it''s annoying to not have anyone toin to along the way."


    "Alien civilizations, huh?"


    Nick Fury''s eyes flickered slightly, not sure what he was thinking, but he quickly said, "Alright, contact me directly after you''re done with that."


    "Fine, but I''m taking this pet with me."


    Fang Mo reached out and directly hugged the Ender Dragon into his arms, "Otherwise, I''m afraid I''lle back and see you two ying horsey again."


    "You just can''t let that go, can you?"


    Upon hearing this, Nick Fury''s face turned even darker than a pot''s bottom.


    "Hahahaha..."


    Fang Mo ignored Nick Fury, only leaving a series of joyfulughter. A misty space immediately enveloped him, and then he disappeared without a trace.


    And at the same time,


    Inside Stark''s cozy little vi,


    He was holding a ss of red wine, chatting with Pepper Potts.


    In front of them was a dining table with candles, two steaks, and a variety of other exquisite dishes, creating a somewhat romantic atmosphere.


    "What a wonderful day."


    Stark lifted his ss of red wine, pondered for a moment, and then began speaking to Pepper, "Pepper, there''s something I''ve been thinking about for a while, and now..."


    Before he could finish, a bright blue mist suddenly burst out in the living room.


    Then the space copsed into a ck hole, and Fang Mo''s figure slowly walked out from it.


    "Hey, what are you eating?"


    Fang Mo looked up to see the two people at the dining table holding wine sses and staring at him nkly. He spoke directly, "Well, you guys are even drinking. Do you need peanuts? I have a te right here..."


    As he said this, Fang Mo really did pull out a te of fried peanuts.


    "Tony, it looks like you won''t be able to say what you wanted to say today."


    Although Pepper was startled, it wasn''t the first time Fang Mo had suddenly appeared in their living room. She quickly calmed down and even smiled at Stark, "What do you think?"


    "I..."


    Stark opened his mouth, but after struggling for a while, he couldn''t say a word.


    At this moment, the AI Jarvis spoke, "Mr. Stark, I''m sorry, but I still can''t prevent magical teleportation."


    "What''s the point of this?"


    Hearing this, Fang Mo patted Stark on the shoulder with a smile, "If you hadn''t injected Hawkeye with that anesthetic, maybe I would have called you in advance instead ofing over to be a third wheel."


    "So you just finished operating on Barton?"


    Stark rubbed his temples, looking particrly depressed, "I injected him with the anesthetic with good intentions. Do you know how long it took me to get over the psychological trauma after performing the surgery?"


    "I can heal injuries, but that doesn''t mean I can bring people back to life."


    Fang Mo spoke slowly, "The bloody and terrifying treatment process is just to make you cherish life more. Don''t go recklessly risking your lives just because I can heal injuries."


    "Mr. Fang Mo, I think you make a lot of sense."


    Upon hearing Fang Mo''s words, Pepper almost immediately agreed, then turned to Stark, "Tony, did you understand?"


    "Alright, alright."


    Stark raised his hands in surrender, "I promise not to touch those dangerous things anymore and to cherish life"


    While Stark and Fang Mo were bickering, the little Ender Dragon in Fang Mo''s arms grew restless. The steak on the table was emitting a tempting aroma, and it was getting eager.


    "Mom...hungry..."


    The little Ender Dragon looked up, its clear purple eyes fixed on Fang Mo, putting on a pitiful look.


    "Is... is it alive?!"


    Hearing the youthful dragon''s roar, Pepper also took a step back, covering her chest: "My God, I thought it was just a toy..."


    "So this is a baby dragon?"


    Stark also seemed a bit surprised: "This must be a legendary creature, where did you get it?"


    "Got it from monster hunting."


    Fang Mo shrugged, telling the truth.


    "Mom...hungry...want meat..."


    Right then, the little Ender Dragon started to fuss again.


    "Stop it, this isn''t our home," Fang Mo touched the little dragon''s head: "Didn''t you just eat meat? Fine, have some peanuts instead."


    After saying this, Fang Mo ced some peanuts on the table and handed a handful to the little Ender Dragon.


    "Whimper..."


    The little dragon seemed a bit disappointed, but it started munching the peanuts in Fang Mo''s palm, crunching happily.


    "Wait, your dragon eats peanuts?"


    Stark couldn''t help but ask, curious.


    "It eats not just peanuts, but also seeds. ording to Nick, it eats anythingshoes, bedsheets, sofas, remote controls. But it loves meat the most."


    "Can I feed it?"


    Stark seemed excited hearing this.


    This was a legendary dragon, after all. What man could resist feeding it?


    "Oh, sure."


    Fang Mo nodded without thinking much.


    Stark immediately cut a piece of meat from his steak and extended it on a fork towards the little Ender Dragon.


    "?"


    The little Ender Dragon was chewing peanuts mournfully when it saw someone offering meat. It opened its mouth and took a bite without a second thought, snapping the fork in half.


    However, the little Ender Dragon didn''t realize anything was wrong. It happily chewed the meat, swallowed it with a "gulp," and then started wagging its tail, looking expectantly at Stark, who was not far away.


    "This..."


    Stark looked at the broken fork in his hand and then at Fang Mo: "Is it going to be okay?"


    "It''s fine."


    Fang Mo waved it off nonchntly.


    Joking aside, the Ender Dragon does have the word "dragon" in its name. Although it can''t withstand yers'' attacks in the game, it''s still a genuine dragon.


    You should know that in many settings, dragons are creatures that eat people.


    Fang Mo had never heard of a dragon that helps people remove their armor and clothing before eating them. Is this a vicious dragon or some sort of special service?


    "Jarvis, bring me another fork."


    Hearing this, Stark rxed. A mechanical arm quickly handed him a new fork, and he happily resumed feeding the dragon.


    As it turns out, most young creatures are very cuteexcept for insects and human infants.


    After feeding the baby Ender Dragon several pieces of meat, Stark found it wagging its tail and gazing at him eagerly. It looked adorable, and even Pepper couldn''t resist.


    Encouraged by Stark, she also fed the baby Ender Dragon a small piece of steak.


    "Your dragon looks really good."


    Stark, ever observant, noticed Pepper''s expression and directly asked Fang Mo, "Can you get me one? I can pay."


    "Do you think I look like someone who needs money?"


    Fang Mo nced at Stark. "Have you forgotten my golden toilet? Would you like to take a shit?"


    "Alright, alchemy is really something."


    Hearing Fang Mo''s words, Stark realized this was unlikely to happen. So he asked, "Can you lend me this little guy for a couple of days? I can promise to feed it the best food, y music for it, give it massages, and even y frisbee with it in the sky at 5,000 meters, wearing Iron Man armor"


    "What you''re saying is tempting, but still no."


    Fang Mo shrugged his shoulders.


    No joke, after what happened to Hawkeye, Fang Mo didn''t want to waste another enchanted golden apple. Even if he isn''tcking in gold, that''s not a reason for charity.


    "So you came here just to show off your pet dragon?"


    Hearing this, Stark became a bit annoyed.


    "Oh, that''s not actually why." Stark''sment reminded Fang Mo. He directly said, "I almost forgot. I came here to cause you trouble."


    ~~~


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 Chapter 171: Steve

    Chapter 171: Steve


    After being reminded by Stark, Fang Mo also remembered the purpose of his visit.


    Yes, he came here mainly to deal with Wanda and Pietro. However, after seeing Stark, he got sidetracked and forgot about it.


    After recalling this matter, Fang Mo briefly discussed it with Stark.


    Basically, Wanda is currently in Asgard, and the crisis with the Aether particles has been mostly resolved. Now, Fang Mo ns to bring Wanda back so that the siblings can reunite.


    Stark, of course, fully supported this.


    After all, it''s not good to keep dragging this matter out.


    In fact, over the past few days, Stark has had many conversations with Pietro, talking about things like his own experience in the Afghan cave and Obadiah''s unauthorized arms sales. In summary, he has sincerely apologized to Pietro.


    To show his sincerity, Stark didn''t even lock Pietro up in prison.


    He picked an idle vi for Pietro to temporarily stay in, without any restrictions on his personal freedom. He only mentioned that once Fang Mo returns, any news about Wanda will be immediately conveyed to him.


    Pietro is not a bad person in himself.


    After seeing Stark''s sincere attitude over these days, he also began to think.


    Stark is indeed an arms dealer, and his reputation hasn''t been great, being a yboy and all. But is the war in Sokovia really his fault?


    Stark really had no idea about this matter.


    After all, besides living a hedonistic lifestyle, he was mainly focused on R&D. Obadiah wasrgely in charge of the weapons division. Obadiah was truly malicious, not only colluding with the government but also secretly selling weapons to terrorists and Hydra. This waster proven, especially since Stark was almost killed by Obadiah.


    Hydra''s warlords have been entrenched in Sokovia for quite some time. If there''s anyone to me, although Stark does bear some responsibility, the primary me should go to Obadiah and those warlords.


    They never cared about the lives of the people in Sokovia.


    Thinking about this, Pietro no longer hated Stark as much.


    This is not to say he has let go of his hatred. After all, the death of one''s parents is something no one can forget. But Pietro realized that he hated the wrong person. The ones who really killed his parents were the government of Sokovia and the surrounding warlords.


    Stark is at most a cksmith selling sword.


    If someone used a sword to kill his parents, should he seek revenge on the cksmith first?


    Even if all these people deserve to die, there has to be a priority, right? Pietro seriously considered this and felt he should first deal with those said to be Hydra warlords.


    As for Stark, he''ll deal with him once he has the ability to take down those wretched warlords.


    And just as Pietro was pondering these matters,the door was suddenly opened.


    Stark and Fang Mo then walked in together.


    Originally, Pietro was daydreaming, but when he saw Fang Mo, he jumped up from the sofa and rushed over to ask, "Where''s Wanda? How is she now?"


    "She has turned misfortune into a blessing," Fang Mo said, walking in slowly holding a small shadow dragon. "She''s currently in Asgard practicing magic."


    "Magic?" Pietro was stunned.


    "Yes," Fang Mo briefly exined. "Your sister was fortunate enough to touch the true reality and awakened chaos magic. She is now in intense training to control her powers."


    "You..." Pietro stared at Fang Mo, hesitating for a moment before saying, "You''re not lying to me, are you?"


    "Do I need to lie to you?" Fang Mo shrugged, then with a thought, the Infinity Gauntlet in his storage space shone brightly, creating a ck hole beside him. "I can bring her here to show you."


    Fang Mo reached in and pulled out Jane Foster.


    "Huh? What is this?" Jane seemed puzzled too. She looked around and then saw Fang Mo. "It''s you? Why did you pull me here?"


    "This is not my sister," Pietro said, directing hisment at Fang Mo.


    "Uh... sorry, I pulled the wrong person." Fang Mo pushed Jane back into the portal. "Although the Space Stone and I are quite familiar, asional mistakes like this are normal."


    "Alright, this time I guarantee there won''t be a problem." Fang Mo reached in again and sessfully pulled out Wanda.


    "Hmm? Where is this?" Wanda seemed confused as well, but before she could react, Pietro rushed up to her.


    "Wanda!"


    "Brother?" Wanda was also stunned. "Why are you here?"


    "They said you ran off to Asgard to learn magic," Pietro hurriedly exined. "I didn''t believe them, so I asked them to bring you here. Are you okay? Did they threaten you?"


    "Not at all," Wanda said, looking puzzled. "Jane and I were identally invaded by cosmic particles. Thor and Fang Mo saved us, but now I have a strange energy within me. Frigga is teaching me how to control it."


    "Really?" Pietro sighed in relief.


    "But what about you, brother?" Wanda looked puzzled. "Aren''t you supposed to be working in Sokovia? Why are you here? And is this... Stark?"


    "Uh..." Pietro''s expression froze.


    "Hold on, brother," Wanda furrowed her brows, sensing that something was off. "You better not tell me you secretly tried to assassinate him behind my back."


    "I..." Pietro''s eyes darted around, seemingly trying toe up with a lie. "Actually, I was just..."


    "Oh, he stole alien weapons and tried to assassinate Stark," Fang Mo interjected. "But you know how inept he is. He tried to kill him but failed, so we caught him. However, attempting to assassinate a global tycoon and core Avenger... that''s a serious crime. I''m nning to make an example of him tomorrow."


    Wanda fell silent all of a sudden.


    "..."


    Pietro also fell into silence.


    "Can you stop scaring them?" After seeing their expressions, Stark couldn''t help but speak up, "They''re just kids, can''t you be normal?"


    "So you exin?"


    Fang Mo nced at Stark.


    "Okay."


    Stark nodded, then turned to exin to Wanda, "Look, kid, here''s the thing..."


    Unlike Fang Mo, Stark was genuinely serious and meticulous in his exnation because it involved his previous weapons department. He exined what was going on with Pietro, how Fang Mo had discovered Wanda''s disappearance, and then went to Asgard to help, including apologies.


    After listening, Wanda was stunned for a long time.


    On one hand, she didn''t expect Pietro to be so daring, sneaking off to assassinate Stark and secretly sidelining her.


    On the other hand, Stark''s attitude made Wanda even more conflicted.


    She had already been confused when she saw him desperately protecting civilians. Now, Pietro should be arrested for trying to assassinate him, but Stark didn''t mind and asked Wanda toe and collect her brother.


    Anyway, Pietro is her brother. No matter how angry she is, she can''t ignore him. So she nodded and took Pietro back.


    "Can you open another portal?"


    After taking Pietro back, Wanda also said to Fang Mo, "I still have to go back to Asgard to study magic."


    "Huh?" Before Fang Mo could respond, Pietro was stunned, "Wanda, am I also going to Asgard?"


    "You have to stay by my side now."


    Wanda red at Pietro, "If I leave you in Sokovia, you''ll mess around. Asgard is light-years away from Earth, stay there."


    "But my job..."


    Pietro wanted toin.


    "Hmm?"


    Wanda frowned.


    "Never mind." Pietro obediently lowered his head, "I already quit my job... Is it easy to find work in Asgard?"


    In any case, under Wanda''s strong suppression, Pietro, the elder brother, instantly lost his temper.


    Fang Mo opened a portal with the Space Stone, and Wanda pulled her ipetent brother back to Asgard.


    Wanda''s idea is simple. She''s still confused about Stark, and to prevent her foolish brother from making more mistakes, she confined him to Asgard.


    The Maximoff siblings'' issue was quickly resolved.


    Afterward, Fang Mo chatted with Stark for a bit.


    "You have a lot of houses." Fang Mo, holding a small ender dragon, casually sat on the sofa, "Can you build a house? Help me build one that I can pack and take with me for interster travel."


    "Interster travel?"


    Stark poured himself a ss of whiskey and sat on a nearby sofa, "I have plenty of vis, but you can teleport, why would you want to take a house with you?"


    "Some ces you can''t get back from even with spatial teleportation."


    Fang Mo shook his head, not exining his ability to traverse other worlds.


    But honestly, he does need a modern residence. If one day he travels to an ancient world, at least he won''t have to fight for pit toilets with ancient people. Modern toilets are just too awesome, greatly enhancing the happiness when using the restroom.


    "So... you want me to build you a house?"


    Stark, being smart, quickly understood Fang Mo''s idea and nodded, "No problem, when do you need it?"


    ~~~


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 Chapter 172: Steve

    Chapter 172: Steve


    In order to create his own modern, portable vi, Fang Mo had a serious discussion with Stark about the principles of the Geochest.


    Stark was indeed smart enough to instantly understand the specific principles of this ''magical tool,'' which roughly involves spatial transfer functions.


    So, he immediately started designing the overall framework. ording to the carrying capacity of the Geochest, Stark allocated reasonable positions for each box.


    Then, he and Fang Mo exchanged ideas to see what kind of architectural style of vi the other would like.


    Fang Mo had no strict requirements in this regard; he just said not to make it too high-tech. Unlike Stark''s seaside vi, he was not interested in particrly trendy high-tech products. He just wanted it to feel like a normal home.


    Upon hearing this, Stark nodded and delegated the decorating and design work to Jarvis.


    As for himself, he made a phone call, purchased a vacant plot ofnd and some essential construction materials, and even took arge Ark Reactor from the storage room.


    Since Fang Mo''s house needs to be portable, it can''t be connected to external power supplies or any other utility pipelines, whether for natural gas or water, so he mainly dealt with this aspect.


    As for Fang Mo, while Stark was working on the portable vi, he also took some random stuff from Steve and started tinkering.


    Fang Mo was still studying the Geochest, but unlike the portable vi, he was researching other things at the moment. For example, a portable forge or a portable beacon.


    Both concepts are easy to understand. Taking the forge as an example, Fang Mo nned to set up an enchantment altar, iron felt, tool forging station, armor assembly station, mold processing station, part processing station, disy cases, mold boxes, and simr items within an 111111 range.


    Although he had already tested in Nidavellir and found he couldn''t use molten metal and molds to cast Tinkers'' parts in reality, it was still feasible to simply coat certain equipment withyers of redstone,yers of obsidian, or add durability or infinity-like enchantments.


    So, Fang Mo indeed needed such a small workshop. After all, he couldn''t always be pulling out an enchantment altar or a tool forging station from within himself every time he helped someone with enchantments, could he? Although it''s not impossible, it feels a bit low-ss.


    The importance of portable beacons is even greater.


    As we all know, beacons can provide various buffs to yers.


    Speed, urgency, strength, resistance increase, jump enhancement, life recovery.


    If Fang Mo creates multiple beacons and then puts them all in a "Geochest," he can just open the box whenever he wants to fight, and instantly get all kinds of buffs.


    Easier said than done.


    This has always been Fang Mo''s way of doing things.


    And today is no exception.


    Fang Mo first greets Stark and then walks out onto an open area, controlling Steve to dig up a square meter of soil.


    He then ces the Geochest in the pit and right-clicks to open it.


    The moment the Geochest opens, the ground within an 11x11 range disappears instantly.


    Steve takes out a set of gold blocks toy the floor, followed by cing iron mats, enchantment altars, tool forging tables, disy cases, and bookshelves, among other things.


    But what''s worth mentioning is that,


    After Fang Mo ces the bookshelf,


    Once reality triggers, he is surprised to find that these books are actually real.


    Fang Mo casually reads a few books. Titles include things like advanced fishing techniques, 108 ways to cook chicken, dictionaries,ic character sketching manuals, parallel world codes, Captain America Rogers biography, disqualified from the underworld, deep tarot card interpretation, and quantum mechanics.


    It''s hard to say...


    There''s no logical connection between these books.


    Fang Mo thinks this might be due to the triggering of the ''reality'' ability. The world rules determined these things as ''bookshelves,'' and then randomly pulled some books that exist in this world to put on them.


    As for the content?


    That doesn''t seem to matter...


    "Wow."


    Fang Mo flips through these books and finds that because of a localization mod, he can understand all the contents, and some of the books are surprisingly interesting.


    Fang Mo has awakened the Steve avatar for so long now,


    He never thought that the ''reality'' ability could still bring him surprises.


    Shaking his head, Fang Mo puts the books back on the shelf and starts cing other items.


    Aside from the bookshelf, the ''reality'' of other items is nothing surprising. Quickly, Fang Mo sets up his little workshop and closes the Geochest.


    In an instant, the small workshop disappears.


    Reced by the original piece ofnd.


    Fang Mo doesn''t stop, taking out another Geochest to ce in the pit.


    Opening the Geochest again, removing the original ground, Fang Mo startsying stone blocks as flooring.


    This time, Fang Mo doesn''t use gold blocks directly because he ns to use gold as the base for the beacon. If the floor is also made of gold, it would look a bit strange when connected.


    Soon, Fang Mo piles up a 9x9 gold base, then a 7x7 secondyer, followed by a 5x5 thirdyer and a 3x3 fourthyer, stacking them to form a pyramid-like gold structure.


    And on top of this pyramid, Fang Momands Steve to ce a beacon.


    But what Fang Mo didn''t expect was,


    The moment Steve ces the beacon,


    A white light column shoots up to the sky, slowly diffusing above, followed by a strange energy filling the sky and earth. Even ordinary people who know nothing could feel a warm sensation inside.


    "Damn, this beacon is pretty awesome."


    Seeing this, Fang Mo is also stunned for a moment.


    But soon, Fang Mo starts studying the beacon in front of him.


    The appearance of this beacon is quite simr to the one in the game, both being block-shaped objects.


    Each side of this object is sealed with ayer of transparent ss. Inside the ss is a base made of obsidian, with numerous iprehensible runes carved into it.


    Above the base, a rhombus-shaped silver crystal is slowly floating.


    Pure, warm energy continuously emanates from this crystal, bouncing and refracting off the inner walls of the ss, finally converging into a dazzling white light that shoots straight into the sky.


    Fang Mo cautiously ced his palm on the ss, feeling the rhythm inside.


    Before long, ancient and mysterious knowledge appeared in his mind.


    It was about a dimension called the ''Nether,'' where a powerful and forbidden undead being was sleeping. Waking and defeating it through an ancient ritual would crystallize its power and life.


    This crystal would be brighter than the stars in the sky and could even illuminate the entire Nether.


    Thus came the origin of the Nether Star.


    After learning this strange knowledge, Fang Mo also gained a vague grasp of how to use this energy.


    Unlike the forbidden, death-filled dark power of the Wither, the Nether Star gave off a warm feeling.


    It seemed like a source of white magic that could enhance human strength, physical fitness, heal pain, and even affect or interfere with souls, resisting all external harm.


    The shell of the beacon seemed more like a catalyst made of runes.


    It could activate the inert energy inside the Nether Star, blessing most creatures in a particr area with this energy.


    Of course, because this is reality, the beacon''s output is entirely different from the game.


    It could give a very small range of people god-like powers or extend its influence to make countless ordinary people healthier and less prone to illness.


    As for the limit of this range...


    If a base as magnificent as a pyramid could be constructed for the beacon, it would turn into a massive energy amplifier, eventually covering a quarter of the Earth.


    Frankly, even Fang Mo himself was stunned by this.


    "Damn, this is amazing?" Fang Mo looked at the beacon in front of him, somewhat astonished.


    As a game boss, the Wither doesn''t have a great reputation among Minecraft yers.


    Take Fang Mo, for instance. After summoning the Wither, Steve could kill it in less than ten seconds, counting its invincibility time.


    Without invincibility, a max-level Wither-killing broadsword could kill one in a second.


    In the mod "Avaritia," the number of Nether Stars needed is calcted by the group. Fang Mo had killed so many Withers while ying with his teammate that he was numb to it. Therefore, he never took the beacon and the Nether Star seriously.


    But after being actualized into reality...


    It turned out to be pretty damn powerful.


    "..."


    Staring at the beacon in front of him, Fang Mo''s thoughts began to race.


    If the Nether Star was actualized, it would essentially turn a dimension lord into a battery. If he could figure out how to use this energy, then filling up his storage space with Nether Stars would make him invincible, wouldn''t it?


    Excited by this thought, Fang Mo was about to perform further tests when suddenly, sparks appeared in the nearby space, followed by the opening of a circr portal.


    Ancient One walked straight out of it.


    She first looked at the continuously glowing beacon on the ground, then at Fang Mo, and fell into a brief silence.


    After a long while, Ancient One finally spoke.


    "So, which dim-witted dimensional demon god has offended you this time?"


    ~~~


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 Chapter 173: Steve

    Chapter 173: Steve


    "In your eyes, am I really that crazy?"


    After hearing Ancient One''s statement, Fang Mo couldn''t help but retort, "So casually using other-dimensional demon gods as batteries?"


    "In all the futures I''ve observed with the Time Stone, your likelihood of destroying the world is more than ten times greater than all other-dimensional demon godsbined. Doesn''t that say something?" Ancient One calmly replied.


    "That''s just your personal opinion," Fang Mo argued. "Do you have any evidence? Right now, I''m the great hero who saved the world."


    "Then would you care to exin the current situation?" Ancient One said, "Do you have any clue about this energy core from another dimension that''s in front of you?"


    "What clue could I possibly have?" Fang Mo said bluntly, "If you insist on saying that Diao Ling is a Lord of Dimensions, then there''s nothing I can do. I can easily kill this thing hundreds of times over."


    "So, what exactly are you trying to do?"


    Upon hearing this, Ancient One became a little puzzled, "This is a dimensional treasure, you bringing it out can''t just be for show, right?"


    "Actually, I just want to conduct a small test," Fang Mo casually said. "But the problem is, I don''t know your Kamar-Taj spells, can''t open a mirror dimension, so I had to find a random ce to test it. Don''t you think the area here is quite spacious?"


    "Spacious?" Ancient One couldn''t help but say, "Its energy has already started affecting the whole of New York and is still spreading."


    "Don''t tell me you can''t figure out its energy properties," Fang Mo said, "You may not believe it, but not long ago, an old ck friend of mine told me that New Yorkers are actually worshiping me as a god. So, I made an unfilial decision; New York... will be guarded by me!"


    "Your so-called guarding, wouldn''t happen to be beheading all the criminals and disying them publicly, would it?" Ancient One asked, looking at Fang Mo.


    "Kudos to the Sorcerer Supreme, you''ve guessed my thoughts exactly," Fang Mo gave a big thumbs up, "I n to use the beacon to enhance their bodies so they can work 16 hours a day. Even if they stay upte and eat junk food, they won''t get sick. As for the criminals, I''ll behead them personally and hang them on the outer wall as a warning to others."


    As he spoke, Fang Mo couldn''t help butugh at his own joke, "Hahaha, the good days are still ahead."


    "Your statement..."


    Seeing Fang Mough, Ancient One also realized that he was joking and shook his head helplessly, "Even Mephisto would have to kneel before you."


    "Oh, right," Ancient One''s words reminded Fang Mo, "You should know Mephisto, right? Why not call him over to y? Isn''t he the Lord of Hell? My collection of hell jokes could use an update. I n to develop some new nt jokes. What do you think of leeks?"


    "Sorry, I''m allergic to hell jokes," Ancient One immediately said.


    "Tsk, boring," hearing Ancient One''s statement, Fang Mo looked disappointed.


    "So what are you nning to do with this?" Ancient One pointed to the beacon not far away, "You''re not going to leave it on the ground forever, are you?"


    "Of course not," Fang Mo nodded, "I mainly just want to test its properties, I''ll put it away after the research is done."


    "In that case," Ancient One nodded, seemingly relieved, "I''ll go back first..."


    "Wait," Fang Mo suddenly said.


    "Hm?" Ancient One''s hand, poised to cast a spell, stopped mid-air, looking puzzled at Fang Mo.


    "Why not research this thing together?"


    Fang Mo pointed to the beacon next to him and asked Ancient One.


    "Yes, the Nether Star and the beacon, after materializing, havepletely broken away from the MC rules. Strictly speaking, they are indeed somewhat rted to the Dimensional Demons, and Kamar-Taj is always studying Dimensional Demons, so this field is clearly relevant."


    Fang Mo thought for a moment, feeling that Ancient One could provide some advice.


    And indeed she did.


    After briefly studying the beacon.


    Ancient One quickly shared her thoughts with Fang Mo.


    Simr to the information that suddenly appeared in Fang Mo''s mind, Ancient One said that this thing is indeed the essence of some Dimensional Demon and theoretically contains astonishing energy.


    However, the energy inside this crystal is not active.


    On the contrary.


    This is a kind of inert energy.


    Activating it is not an easy task, unless you catalyze it with some sort of magical ritual (the beacon), otherwise, this energy is hard to utilize.


    After hearing Ancient One''s exnation.


    Fang Mo also gave up the idea of stuffing Nether Stars into his body.


    Instead.


    He decided to directly stuff a pyramid into his body.


    "Yes, although the energy inside the Nether Star is not active, the beacon is different. This thing is an excited state of the Nether Star, isn''t it?"


    ording to Ancient One.


    Leaving the beacon outside is not a good idea.


    Her point was, Fang Mo''s current strength is already very strong. If he encounters someone who needs him to fight at full strength, then putting a beacon outside is useless.


    If the enemy discovers that this thing can amplify Fang Mo''s power.


    They would definitely blow it up immediately.


    So cing it outside is really not as good as finding a way to stuff it inside, even though it may be a bit painful... No, even though it might be a bit troublesome, it is indeed better than putting it directly outside.


    The materialized beacon is different from the MC beacon.


    In the game, each beacon can only have one main effect and one auxiliary effect.


    For example, if you want to have strength and life recovery.


    You must give up boosts like speed or urgency.


    However, the beacon in reality is more like an energy hub. It is well known that Dimensional Demons are bound to dimensions, so by exciting the Nether Star, the beacon can continuously draw power from the entire Nether dimension.


    Actually, Fang Mo is also not clear about how the ''Nether dimension'' in the real world is determined.


    But this damn thing can inexplicably draw out power.


    And therger the base, the stronger the power.


    For this reason, Fang Mo decided to first create a small pyramid to try.


    Because of constantly consuming **hua berries, Fang Mo''s strength has been continuously improving. The storage space inside his body has gradually expanded from a small room to a cubic structure with an edge length of nearly 100 meters.


    He ns to first build a pyramid about 20yers high.


    If you want to build such a high pyramid, the base diameter would be about 49 meters, so just oneyer would consume more than 2,400 blocks.


    Approximately 30 or so groups.


    "What the f***!?"


    After calcting the amount of gold required, Fang Mo was stunned.


    "What happened?"


    Ancient One looked at Fang Mo strangely, not understanding why he suddenly shouted.


    "I was too hasty."


    Fang Mo rubbed his temples helplessly: "I didn''t bring enough gold; I probably have to go back."


    "Isn''t your friend the richest man in the world?" Ancient One curiously said: "If it really won''t work, you can ask him to lend you some. There''s no need to go back and forth between two worlds for this, right?"


    "I''m afraid that won''t work."


    Fang Mo rubbed his temples a bit painfully: "Mainly because the amount I need... might be a bit much."


    "How much?"


    Ancient One asked.


    "Just to build oneyer, I need more than 40,000 tons of gold," Fang Mo spread his hands: "Although the materials required for eachyer of the pyramid will decrease, toplete 20yers..."


    "Sorry, I''m interrupting."


    Ancient One, upon hearing this, directly opened a portal with her ring: "You go and gather materials, I need to go back to Kamar-Taj. Recently, Dormammu''s activities have be more frequent, and I don''t have much time to chat with you."


    "Uh?"


    Hearing Ancient One''s words, Fang Mo was also stunned: "So you''re about to die?"


    "Yes."


    Ancient One nodded, showing no signs of fear.


    "Then after you die,e with me to see other worlds," Fang Mo smiled: "Strange is more than capable of inheriting your mantle."


    "If it won''t impact this world, I think I''d agree."


    Ancient One nodded upon hearing this, after all, Fang Mo had mentioned this to her more than once. She was also a bit curious; after all, who really wants to die?


    "Okay, it''s settled then."


    Fang Mo pped his hands: "Don''t worry, on the day of your funeral, I promise to make it grand."


    "Not... Can''t you let me die in peace?"


    Upon hearing this, Ancient One finally couldn''t hold back.


    "No way, you''re the Supreme Sorcerer of Kamar-Taj," Fang Mo shook his head: "Not only will I have JARVIS change all the WiFi passwords in the world to HHHHGYSL, but I''ll also make a pure gold coffin for you. Then have an Ender Dragon pull your coffin directly into deep space. How awesome is that?"


    "I don''t want to go with you to other worlds anymore."


    Ancient One said with a headache: "I just want to die now."


    ~~~


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    Chapter 174: Steve


    Because there was indeed a need to deal with matters concerning Dormammu, Ancient One left quickly.


    After Ancient One had actually left, Fang Mo also pressed his hand on the beacon.


    A five-meter-high pyramid slowly began to twist, changing shape like dough, and was ultimately forcibly absorbed into Fang Mo''s body.


    After the entire beacon was absorbed into his body, he suddenly felt a pure and warm energy filling him.


    This energy was very gentle and could not harm others like the Infinity Stones or Ring of Arcana.


    However, it could be used to enhance physical, mental, or even soul-level strength, as well as heal wounds, cure illnesses, and resist all external invasions and damage.


    Fang Mo could apply this power to himself or grant it to others, or even cover an entire area with it.


    With a slight thought, Fang Mo directly pulled out a ball of white light from within himself, which was the pure energy emitted by the beacon.


    He rolled this energy into a ball, then shaped it into a stick.


    Finally, he connected the stick''s ends into a circle and ced it above his head, returning directly to the interior of the vi.


    "What''s the deal with the halo above your head?"


    Stark, who was still studying a model, looked at Fang Mo''s appearance and asked curiously.


    "I''m cosying God," Fang Mo said.


    "Just having a halo makes you God?" Stark asked casually, then continued to fiddle with the model in front of him. "I thought you''d try something even more outrageous."


    "What about this?"


    Fang Mo spoke and suddenly covered his eyes with his hands.


    However, for some reason, there were two holes in the palms of his hands, so even though he was covering his eyes, he was still staring at Stark: "Does it look like cosy now?"


    "...," Stark was stunned.


    After quite a while, he finally held his forehead in a somewhat headache-inducing manner, "Alright, I underestimated you. ording to Fury, something about Godughing with me or whatever, should I press a ''1'' now?"


    After saying that, Stark pressed on the holographic screen, and actually knocked out a virtual ''1'', tossing it casually towards Fang Mo.


    "You''re pretty yful yourself, aren''t you?"


    Fang Mo caught the virtual ''1'' and then tried to create a ''0'' with his energy next to it, happily bouncing them together.


    "So, have youpleted your test?"


    Stark was initially deep in thought, but Fang Mo was too distracting. So he couldn''t help but say, "If you have nothing to do, you could go to sleep, have some drinks, or whatever. Just don''t disturb my work."


    "Actually, I still have onest test to do."


    Fang Mo shook his head, and then directly took off the halo on his head.


    "Then go do it."


    Stark said without turning his head.


    "Oh, alright."


    Fang Mo nodded, and then directly began to shape the halo in his hands into the form of an Armstrong cannon, then patted Stark on the shoulder.


    Stark subconsciously turned his head.


    As a result, Fang Mo instantly pped something onto Stark''s forehead.


    "What are you doing???" Stark looked at Fang Mo in confusion.


    "The target of the prank is you."


    Fang Mo smirked mischievously.


    "No... maybe I should find you a psychologist instead." Stark finally couldn''t hold it in anymore, attempting to pull off whatever was stuck to his head, while speechlessly speaking to Fang Mo.


    However, to his surprise, that ball of energy actually quickly disappeared into his skull.


    Following that, Stark felt a surge of power welling up within him.


    It was a warm andfortable feeling, extremely soothing.


    Stark felt his condition elevate several levels instantly, not only feeling refreshed but even having clearer thoughts, his mind bing exceptionally lucid.


    He had been pulling all-nighters for three days in a row to study new armor before this.


    But now, without having had coffee or rest, for some unknown reason, all his fatigue hadpletely vanished, and there even seemed to be an endless stream of energy flowing out from within him.


    "What is this..."


    Stark was also stunned.


    "As you can see, I''ve now switched professions to be a priest." While speaking, Fang Mo folded his hands together and said solemnly, "May the Holy Light scam you."


    "Are you sure this is something a priest can do?"


    Stark asked, "Don''t they just pray, confess, and sprinkle holy water?"


    "They also perform exorcisms."


    Upon hearing this, Fang Mo started joking: "After all, theirpetition with demons is pretty fierce. I once saw a demon scold a priest, telling him to get out of that body..."


    "Brother, can we change the subject to something more normal?"


    Stark felt a headacheing on, so he quickly changed the subject: "Take the spell you just performed, for example. Did you learn a new magic? Are there any side effects?"


    "There shouldn''t be any."


    Fang Mo thought for a moment and said.


    "So this thing can be used to enhance the human body?" Stark was curious, "Is the effect permanent? Are there any restrictions?"


    "The restriction should be that you can''t be too far away from me."


    Fang Mo shrugged, "But I''m not clear on how far it will take to lose effect. After all, this is a newly researched ability. However, this magic seems to also be able to heal wounds and such... By the way, is there any part of you that hasn''t been feeling welltely? Do you want me to take a look?"


    "What are you trying to do?"


    Stark became alert, "I''m healthier than ever, no need for a doctor!"


    "Oh, then never mind."


    Upon hearing this, Fang Mo didn''t insist and simply turned around to walk away, "You just keep working. I''ll go find something else to study."


    After that, Fang Mo left the vi directly.


    After leaving the vi, Fang Mo didn''t go far.


    He reached into the air, and a gravitational field instantly drew a bird into his hand.


    Since Stark didn''t want treatment, Fang Mo had no choice but to experiment on other living beings. He first drew a sword to try it out, but the bird was too small, so he switched to a dagger instead.


    After the tests,


    Fang Mo found that the beacon''s abilities were indeed useful.


    As long as it wasn''t a fatal injury like a headshot or heart removal, other injuries, even severed limbs, could be slowly healed by Fang Mo.


    Though it couldn''t match the healing speed of instant healing potions, it had the advantage of no consumption.


    As for the enhancement aspect,


    the bird, greatly enhanced by Fang Mo,


    could even leave a small dent on high-quality steel with its beak.


    After obtaining the data he wanted, Fang Mo didn''t bother the bird any further and released it back into nature.


    Considering that it would take some time for Stark to build a vi,


    Fang Mo didn''t bother to wait any longer.


    He simply called Nick Fury.


    After all, he had the Space Gem. As long as he knew the coordinates, he could travel anywhere in the universe. Instead of waiting, why not go to the Void?


    Nick Fury was ready quickly.


    Now that S.H.I.E.L.D. had disbanded, he had fewer responsibilities.


    So, Fang Mo didn''t hesitate; they both agreed on a meeting point, and then Fang Mo took Nick Fury to Asgard.


    "Is this the heavenly pce that Thor mentioned?"


    It was Nick Fury''s first time in Asgard, and he was clearly impressed by the surroundings: "I have to say, this is indeed a very beautiful ce."


    "There''s a ck man here, guarding the gate,"


    Fang Mo told Nick Fury, "You might be able to be friends with him."


    "You can make fun of me, but please leave others out of it."


    Nick Fury touched his forehead.


    "Oh, okay," Fang Mo nodded directly, "I think you and Odin could be friends too, since you both have one eye..."


    During their conversation, they quickly entered the pce interior.


    Fang Mo didn''t bother showing Nick Fury around, but directly found the person in charge and stated that he wanted a spaceship to go to the Void.


    They didn''t even consult Odin, and directly dispatched a spaceship for Fang Mo.


    The operating system of the Asgardian spaceship was a bit confusing, so he simply pulled Loki over to help pilot the ship.


    Seeing that it was Fang Mo looking for him, Loki was so scared that he didn''t dare to fart.


    He had heard before that Fang Mo had killed the Fire Giant in Muspelheim.


    Thinking of the scene when Fang Mo killed Malekith, Loki was afraid that if this guy got upset one day, he would directly grab him to serve as a side dish, and chew him up with soy sauce in a few bites.


    However, the distance between Asgard and the Void was indeed very far.


    Even after space jumps, the spaceship still flew for nearly half a month.


    At first, Fang Mo had the patience to stay on the ship, look at the outer space, randomly pick a few books from the shelf to read, or even contemte life or something.


    But as time went on, he began to find it boring.


    So Fang Mo directly left Nick Fury and Loki on the spaceship, took the little Ender Dragon with him, and used the Space Stone to return to Earth to ck off. He even specifically went to eat at McDonald''s, getting some fries for the little Ender Dragon.


    And half a monthter, the spaceship finally arrived at the Void.


    Although Odin had long ceased to wage wars, the name of Asgard was still widely circted in the universe, especially among ancient beings like the cosmic collectors.


    So when he saw the Asgardian spaceship, he immediately ordered his maids to go and greet them.


    Before long, Fang Mo met this cosmic elder.


    ~~~


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    Chapter 175: Steve


    "Please allow me to introduce you."


    The red-skinned maid respectfully performed some kind of ceremony and introduced her master to Fang Mo and his group: "The Cosmic Collector, Taneleer Tivan."


    "Oh"


    Upon seeing the crowd, Tivan also showed a slight expression of surprise, and then he bowed slightly, making a respectful weing gesture: "Guests from the Asgard, I am extremely honored."


    "I like this guy."


    Loki, seeing the other party being so respectful to him, immediately showed a smile.


    But before he could be happy for long, Fang Mo immediately poured cold water on him.


    "Come on." Fang Mo said with an indifferent smile, and then exined, "This guy just finds you rare and wants to see if he has the chance to put you in a ss disy cab in the future."


    ""


    Loki''s smile immediately froze on his face.


    "No." Tivan also shook his head silently upon hearing this: "I have no intention of offending Asgard."


    "Yes, you''re just waiting for the day Asgard is destroyed."


    Fang Mo said with a smile: "Anyway, the lifespan of a Cosmic Elder is nearly eternal, just be patient and everything can be your collection."


    "You"


    Hearing this, Tivan was stunned for a moment, then began to seriously look at the human in front of him.


    After observing for a while, Tivan suddenly froze.


    As a Cosmic Elder and the most famous collector, his eyes could almost see the essence of anything. Because of this, he saw what was hidden under the human form of Fang Mo.


    Through that false outer shell, Tivan saw something that made his hair stand on end.


    Nothingness, dead silence.


    It was as if it was an abyss that stretched endlessly.


    "You"


    Tivan''s brow furrowed tightly: "What exactly are you?"


    "You can call me Fang Mo."


    Fang Mo said with a smile: "I am a mage."


    "Alright."


    Tivan nodded subconsciously.


    To be honest, he didn''t believe a punctuation mark of what the other party said. He had seen many mages, including the Asgard person beside him, but the gap between the two was just too big, right?


    But as a Cosmic Elder, Tivan had some self-awareness.


    If the other party wants to be a mage, why should he expose his lie?


    "Great Mage, may I ask what brings you here?"


    Thinking of this, Tivan also directly asked.


    "Oh, this."


    Fang Mo said, and directly took out the container filled with Aether particles.


    "!?"


    Seeing this container, the collector''s eyes widened instantly: "Is this... a Reality Stone?"


    "See? That''s called professionalism."


    Seeing this, Fang Mo turned his head and said a sentence to Loki.


    "Can I go back now?"


    Loki couldn''t help but ask; he didn''t care about Aether particles or Reality Stones. He just wanted to hurry back to Asgard, far away from Fang Mo.


    "Wait a bit longer."


    Fang Mo waved his hand, he just wanted to get the Reality Stone as quickly as possible, he didn''t even want to open a portal.


    However, what Fang Mo didn''t expect was that after Tivan received the container of Aether particles, he became visibly excited. His hands, donned in white gloves, couldn''t stop caressing the container''s shell, looking very attached to it. Then, as if he had thought of something, he looked up at Fang Mo.


    "Is this thing... for me?"


    "???"


    Not only Fang Mo, but even Loki and Nick Fury were stunned.


    "I''m giving you a chance to rephrase that," Fang Mo almost burst intoughter. Tivan really had a universe-level collecting habit; he would be rooted to the spot at the sight of something valuable. "You better think clearly before you speak."


    "Um... it''s not?"


    Hearing this, Tivan also let out a disappointed sigh. "Alright, sir, please forgive my impulsiveness. This thing is just so beautiful, have you... considered selling it to me? I can offer anything, or exchange it with my other collections."


    "The most I can do is let you hold the stone for a photo."


    Fang Mo shook his head.


    No joke, this item was for him to snap his fingers with. No matter what others offer, it couldn''t be exchanged.


    "So, what brings you here?"


    Tivan frowned slightly, wondering if the other party had juste to show off.


    "This thing is an ether particle," Fang Mo pointed to the container in Tivan''s hand. "What I want is the Reality Stone. I know you know quite a bit, so I came to ask for your help."


    "I see."


    Tivan understood; the other party didn''t want to sell it but wanted to use his technology to turn it back into an Infinity Stone.


    "So, what do you want in exchange?"


    Tivan asked after thinking for a moment.


    "Gold?"


    Fang Mo tilted his head; given that gold is very difficult to produce, it is a hard currency even in the universe.


    But to his surprise, Tivan shook his head immediately.


    "No, no, no..."


    Tivan said, "Sir, you seem to misunderstand me. Money is just a meaningless number to me. You should know, I''m only interested in strange and bizarre things."


    "I do have plenty of strange things."


    Fang Mo rubbed his chin and then pulled out a metal stick from within himself.


    "Hmm?"


    Tivan nced at the metal stick, not recognizing it at first, but suddenly became interested. "This thing..."


    "This is called the Big Bacon Bar," Fang Mo waved the pinkish rod in his hand. "It''s inexhaustible and can sustain you from birth to death. It looks like metal, but it tastes like bacon."


    "That sounds interesting."


    Tivan was immediately intrigued. "Inexhaustible, you say? Does it defy thews of the universe?"


    "You can try it."


    Fang Mo directly handed the rod to Tivan.


    "Carina," Tivan didn''t do it himself but instead told the maid beside him. "Eat it."


    "This..."


    The red-skinned maid seemed to hesitate for a moment.


    "Carina," seeing his subordinate hesitate, Tivan frowned. "Where did thest servant who displeased me go? Need I remind you?"


    "!"


    Carina shivered all over, then quickly grabbed the rod from Fang Mo, closed her eyes, and took a bite.


    The result...


    It wasn''t as bad as she thought. Though it felt metallic at first, it was surprisingly soft, like a bacon roll. Carina chewed arge chunk, tasting the fat and the smoky vor, as if she was really eating bacon.


    Carina widened her eyes, looking down at the weird metal rod in disbelief. Despite having eaten arge chunk, the rod showed no signs of shrinking.


    That''s right, this is the property of the iron material; it''s delicious.


    You can eat the tool like food, and each bite will deduct its durability. But if it''s engraved as indestructible, then you can eat it forever.


    "What an interesting thing."


    Upon seeing this scene, Tivan immediately nodded in satisfaction.


    He gestured directly to Carina, who hurriedly handed him the raw iron handle.


    Tivan took out a piece of white cloth with some distaste and wiped the ce that Carina had bitten. He then carefully examined the metal rod, "Hmm... it looks like it''s just a simple iron-carbon alloy, and there''s no magical fluctuation on it. Why would it have such miraculous properties? Truly rare."


    Having said this, Tivan walked directly to a disy cab, opened it, and carefully ced the raw iron handle inside.


    "Alright, I think our deal is done."


    Turning around, Tivan spoke directly to Fang Mo, "Although it''s a pity that I can''t collect the Infinity Stones, I''ll help you for the sake of this little thing."


    After saying this, Tivan walked away carrying a container of ether particles.


    Fang Mo leisurely followed him.


    Tivan arrived at a ce that looked like an operating table, ced the container in a recess, covered it with a ss lid, and immediately began to operate.


    Several mechanical arms extended out and began extracting ether particles, followed by a series ofplex refining processes. Before long, the Dark Elves'' modification of the Reality Stone waspletely deciphered, and the ether particles rbined into a magnificent wine-red gem.


    "My God, look at that luster..."


    Looking at the Reality Stone inside the ss cover, Tivan was almost bursting with excitement, "It''s so beautiful!"


    "It does look good," Fang Mo first nodded, then raised his hand and said, "Bring it to me."


    Tivan nodded and then reached in to take the Reality Stone from the device.


    However, just as he was about to hand the gem to Fang Mo, he suddenly seemed to think of something. He looked at the Reality Stone in his hand, then at Fang Mo not far away, and his expression became fluctuating.


    "Sir, if I were you, I would never make this small mistake."


    Nick Fury, being the head of the special agents, noticed this and immediately guessed Tivan''s greed, hastily reminding him, "The person before you is not someone easy to deal with."


    "I..."


    Tivan hesitated for a moment.


    But before he could finish speaking, Fang Mo suddenly smiled and pulled out a glove to put on his hand. A golden and blue halo interwoven on it, as if reflecting divine authority.


    "Uh..."


    Seeing this, Tivan was stunned for a second, and then quickly bent down to respectfully present the Reality Stone.


    "Please do ept this stone."


    ~~~


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    Chapter 176: Steve


    As a cosmic elder.


    Actually, Tivan is quite appreciative.


    To be honest, Fang Mo doesn''t know what exactly happened in the original story, where the entire Void was destroyed. Normally, shouldn''t everything be fine once the gemstone is handed over?


    But after all, the original story didn''t indicate what exactly happened to the Void.


    So, Fang Mo had no way of knowing.


    However, as of now, when Tivan saw the two Infinity Stones in Fang Mo''s hand, he quickly chose to back down.


    "Please, you must ept this gemstone."


    Tivan bowed respectfully, presenting the Reality Stone to Fang Mo with both hands. "The Infinity Stones have the power to bewitch the mind. I was merely misled just now. Sir, please believe that I had no other intentions."


    "Why didn''t you do this from the beginning?"


    Fang Mo looked at Tivan with a smile, and it must be said that thetter knew when to quit.


    For this reason, Fang Mo didn''t make things difficult for him and directly took the Reality Stone into his hand.


    Just as Fang Mo touched the Reality Stone, a system notification sounded in his ears.


    [System Notification: ''Reality Stone'' studied, you have gained 15% new module download permission.]


    [System Notification: ''Reality'' element studied, you have gained 10% new module download permission.]


    [System Notification: Mastered the creation methods of ''Artificial Body'' and ''Artificial Mind'', you have gained one new module download permission.]


    [System Notification: More puppet modules begin downloading.]


    "..."


    Fang Mo said nothing, silently pinching the Reality Stone with two fingers, and ced it above the Infinity Gauntlet, allowing the gauntlet to automatically absorb it into a slot.


    A ''ding'' sound was heard.


    A red light instantly spread, almost covering the entire Void.


    A mysterious feeling rose in Fang Mo''s mind, the boundary between reality and illusion seemed especially blurred and fragile. At this moment, all thoughts in Fang Mo''s mind magnified without limits.


    Science andws werepletely abolished at this moment.


    In front of this stone, it seemed as if everything lost its original meaning.


    Almost instinctively,


    Fang Mo clenched the gauntlet tightly.


    The red light gradually converged into several figures that he missed tremendously.


    Fang Mo looked at the scene before him with a somewhatplicated expression. He knew all of this was an illusion, but he still wanted to quietly watch them for a moment. After all, when he died, he didn''t even take a single picture to remember them by.


    However, thepatibility between the Reality Stone and Fang Mo didn''t seem good.


    Almost the next moment, the scene before him flickered unstably.


    Then it turned into pieces of red light and vanishedpletely.


    Seeing this, a trace of faint loss shed in Fang Mo''s eyes, but it disappeared in an instant, turning into a soft sigh.


    Then, he closed his eyes and took a deep breath.


    "Phew..."


    He opened his eyes again.


    Fang Mo had returned to normal.


    "...Are you alright?"


    Nick Fury nced at Fang Mo: "He just said the stone would affect one''s mind. Is that true?"


    "Don''t tell me you can''t tell, that was just his excuse."


    Fang Mo shook his head: "Only the Mind Stone among the Infinity Stones affects the mind. However, this gauntlet specifically counters it, using the power of the Infinity Stones to suppress each other, so there won''t be a problem."


    "..."


    Nick Fury''s eyes twinkled. Known for his keen mind as the king of agents, he had, of course, realized something from what had just happened.


    However, he didn''t ask about it directly but stored it in his mind, deliberately saying, "As long as you''re sure you''re fine, that''s good. After all, if you have a problem, we''re all doomed. I don''t want to see that happen."


    "Cough cough"


    Seeing this, the cosmic collector Tivan also hastily coughed, probably afraid that Fang Mo would cause trouble for him. "No one has ever had such power, to control three Infinity Stones at the same time"


    "Didn''t Odin do it before?"


    Hearing Tivan say this, Fang Mo looked at him curiously.


    "Well," Tivan hesitated for a moment, then shrugged and said, "I''ve never seen the stones he collected, so it doesn''t count"


    "Alright."


    Hearing this, Fang Mo smiled indifferently.


    "The transaction is nowplete," Tivan saw that Fang Mo didn''t seem to want to leave and tentatively asked, "Do you want to"


    "Tell me the truth, did you just have ideas about the Reality Stone?"


    Fang Mo looked at Tivan and asked directly.


    "Of course not."


    Upon hearing this, Tivan''s heart skipped a beat, and he hurriedly exined, "I, Tivan, always uphold integrity in business. Apart from what I rightfully deserve, I would never entertain any extraneous thoughts"


    "Is that so?"


    Fang Mo smiled and lifted the Infinity Gauntlet. "See the gold stone on it? It has a lie detector function. Want to try?"


    "I''m not interested in the Infinity Stones," Tivan said directly. "But I did overstep just now, and it''s understandable that you''re unhappy What can I do to appease you?"


    "Simple," Fang Mo smiled, "let me touch your collection."


    "Huh?"


    Hearing Fang Mo''s words, Tivan seemed a bit stunned. "You''re interested in ''collecting'' too?"


    "More or less."


    Fang Mo couldn''t say he wanted to unlock modules, so he just said, "After all, you''re a member of the Cosmic Elders. Anything you''ve selected must be interesting, so I intend to appreciate it."


    "Oh!"


    Tivan became enthusiastic. "You indeed have exceptional taste as the controller of the Infinity Stones! My collection consists of the most precious artifacts in the universe, be it living beings, remains, or various odd items."


    ""


    Loki looked up at the two of them. He really wanted to go home, but both were praising each other, leaving no room for him to interject. So he reluctantly followed Fang Mo, watching him appreciate Tivan''s collection.


    And it turned out, Tivan indeed had many great items. Fang Mo touched them under the guise of appreciating art, while Tivan seemed happy, thinking Fang Mo was genuinely admiring his collection and enthusiastically exined each item''s origins.


    As Tivan introduced, Fang Mo touched happily.


    "This is a very interesting race," Tivan pointed at a ferocious humanoid creature and said, "Their race lives on a harsh. To survive, they expand their tribe wildly when they can and cannibalize each other when conditions are harsh."


    "Sounds quite barbaric," Nick Fury couldn''t help butment.


    "It''s their means of survival," Tivan didn''t mind and continued, "Only the strongest survive and breed even stronger offspring tobat the harsh environment."


    At this point, a system notification suddenly sounded in Fang Mo''s mind.


    [System Prompt: Research on ''Cannibalism'' behaviorplete, you''ve gained ess to download a new module.]


    [System Prompt: Cannibalism module download initiated.]


    [System Prompt: Cannibalism module downloadplete. Load now?]


    "Ah, this"


    After hearing the system prompt, Fang Mo was also stunned.


    This mod sounds scary.


    But actually, Fang Mo had yed it before.


    This mod is actually quite lightweight; it only adds a tool called "Meat-Cutting Knife" to the game. This thing can hurt others and can also hurt yourself.


    If you attack a viger, a raw viger meat will drop.


    If you attack a zombie, a rotten meat will drop.


    If you attack a yer, a meat named after that yer will drop.


    Of course, you can also attack pigs, cows, and sheep. The effect is a loss of some health, and then a meat will drop. Chickens won''t work; their HP is too low, and they would be killed instantly.


    This mod sounds terrifying.


    But back in the day, it was a godsend forbating Pam''s HarvestCraft.


    Want to reduce my satiation, huh?


    Heh, heh.


    Fine.


    Watch me eat myself.


    Fang Mo vaguely remembers that back when they were pioneering on the server, everyone would go all over the mountains and ins looking for the Sacred Spring, then soak in it while cutting their own meat to eat.


    After all, this item isn''t affected by Pam''s HarvestCraft and can restore a lot of satiation.


    Of course, what''s even worse is that once someone is found to be AFK, everyone will rush over like flies smelling blood, push them into a hole, pour in the Sacred Spring, and start cutting their meat like crazy. In the end, the person''s artisan armor would auto-upgrade.


    Fang Mo still remembers meeting a friend called "Question Mark."


    This guy was willing to cut his own meat to feed eagles, feeding the whole server by himself, so much so that everyone burped a Question Mark vor.


    Fang Mo was sleepless one night, turned on the game and saw the server was full of cannibalism.


    Well, this is hrious.


    Thinking of this, Fang Mo made up his mind and chose to load the mod.


    [System Prompt: Cannibalism mod loaded sessfully.]


    [System Prompt: You''ve downloaded and run a new mod, you have gained a lucky block that will randomly draw an item from any known mod.]


    With the system prompt sound.


    Another lucky block appeared in Steve''s inventory.


    "Sir, what''s wrong?"


    Seeing Fang Mo looking dazed, Tivan was also curious, "Are you interested in this collection?"


    "Oh, it''s okay."


    Fang Mo waved his hand, "I just find it interesting. Go on, continue."


    "As you wish."


    Tivan nodded and quickly continued introducing his collections.


    However, what Fang Mo found disappointing was that despite introducing a lot of collections, he hadn''t triggered any new mods.


    It seems that although there are many collections in this Void Land, there clearly isn''t a Mod Heaven setup.


    Just as Fang Mo was thinking this, Tivan suddenly changed the subject and also began introducing hisst few collections: "These collectionse from a full of fantastical elements, look at this Minotaur, I really like its axe, and this Necromancer, I had to disassemble it until it was just a skull to keep it from moving, oh, and this weird Snowman Knight..."


    Apanying Tivan''s voice, a system prompt finally sounded in Fang Mo''s mind.


    [System Prompt: Concepts like ''Hydra,'' ''Lich,'' ''Minotaur,'' ''Snow Monster Leader,'' etc., researched. You''ve gained download permission for a new mod.]


    [System Prompt: Twilight Forest mod begins downloading.]


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    [System Notification: Twilight Forest mod is starting to download.]


    "!?"


    Hearing this sound, Fang Mo instantly became restless.


    Honestly, he had been waiting for this mod so eagerly that he was almost going mad.


    Although this mod isn''t as powerful as the "Equivalent Exchange" mod, it can be said to be Fang Mo''s favorite mod.


    The Twilight Forest mod, as the name suggests, is an adventure-based mod.


    It adds a dimension to the MC world, a dimension where there is no day-night cycle, everything is enveloped in eternal twilight in a tranquil forest.


    ording to the official setting of the Twilight Forest, this forest once nurtured a very prosperous civilization. However, now everything has declined and only eternal starlight shines over everything. You can find traces of this ancient civilization in the remains of broken walls, relics, and certain creatures.


    Now, this forest has new rulers.


    Magic traces can be found everywhere.


    Mysterious castles on hignds, thorn forests surrounding them, trolls underground, giants above in the sky, nagas in the forest swallowing everything, enigmatic witches.


    Of course, there''s also the hydra lurking in the fiery marsh, and twilight wraiths atop the dark tower.


    The Aurora Pce''s Snow Queen and the tombs of Knight Phantom deep underground.


    It''s a dimension filled with adventure and the unknown. If you want to explore the ultimate secret in the hignd castle, you must eliminate these magical creatures one by one, harness their power to ovee obstacles, and rule over all.


    Of course, the above is just a description in the setting.


    In fact, the difficulty level of this mod is not high.


    With Steve''s current gear, he can pretty much dominate this world without injury.


    The reason why Fang Mo likes this mod is not because it''s powerful or anything, but simply because he genuinely enjoys it. The content is interesting, the settings are exquisite, and the bnce is good. He truly never tires of ying it.


    Take the hydra boss, for example.


    Fang Mo wasn''t lying when he cheered for the hydra.


    He genuinely loves the hydra from the bottom of his heart, after all, he needs to have it meal after meal.


    Yes, a serving of hydra meat can almost instantly refill one''s hunger bar. It''s an indispensable main dish in the "Eternal Twilight Feast".


    Fang Mo is really curious.


    What would the hydra meat taste like in reality?


    Just thinking about it, Fang Mo can''t help but want to open the Linking Book and return.


    "What''s wrong?"


    Nick Fury probably noticed that there was something off about Fang Mo''s expression, so he asked, "What are you thinking about? Is there anything strange about these collectibles?"


    "No, it has nothing to do with these collectibles."


    Fang Mo slowly shook his head, an uncontroble emotion evident on his face.


    "What is it then?" Nick Fury inquired.


    "You might not believe me if I tell you."


    Fang Mo, with a subtle gesture, touched his face and said, "Right now... I suddenly really need to use the restroom. I hope you can stay here and not move. I''ll be back after I go."


    "Huh?"


    Hearing this, Nick Fury looked a bit perplexed. "Do you have a stomachache?"


    "Mm-hmm."


    Fang Mo quickly and seriously nodded.


    "Well, go ahead." Nick Fury, oblivious to the peril of his words, said with a puzzled face, "How long could it take for you to use the restroom? We''ll wait for you here."


    "The problem is, I have a bad habit when ites to this."


    Fang Mo spread his hands and said, "Every time before I go, I have to return to Asgard to bathe, change, offer incense, and pray. Only then can Ifortably do my business."


    "..."


    Nick Fury stared at Fang Mo for a while, doubting his sanity, and finallymented, "What? Before you use the restroom... do you need to bless your behind?"


    "Because I have constipation, I have to cast efficiency on the toilet and cover my behind with redstone every time," Fang Mo said, feigning helplessness as he touched his forehead.


    "You..."


    Nick Fury opened his mouth to say something, but he found himself at a loss for words. After a pause, he simply shook his head, "Alright, if you want to go, then go."


    "Huh?"


    However, after hearing their conversation, Tivan was utterly stunned.


    Indeed, Tivan had keen eyes and could see that Fang Mo''s true form was not human but some indescribable, eerie entity. Hence, the excuse of needing the restroom was obviously a lie.


    But looking at the three gems embedded in the glove...


    Tivan chose to y it cool.


    "As a human, having physiological needs is normal."


    So, Tivan, with a smile, said, "It''s rare to meet a distinguished individual like yourself. I have many topics to discuss with you. If you don''t mind, both of you can wait here, and I''ll treat you with the utmost courtesy..."


    "Wait!"


    Before Tivan could finish speaking, Loki quickly interrupted, "Weren''t you going back to Asgard to bathe and change? Take me with you. I don''t want to stay here any longer..."


    "Oh, alright."


    Fang Mo nodded, then immediately grabbed Loki by the cor.


    With a mere thought, a dark blue mist instantly enveloped the two of them.


    "Sir, please let Karina guide you to the guest room."


    After Fang Mo left, collector Tivan smiled at Nick Fury, who nodded in return. He was indeed quite curious about alien technology, and studying it by himself was worth a try.


    But once Nick Fury left,


    Tivan''s initially smiling face immediately darkened.


    He quickly walked to amunicator, turned it on, and shouted inside, "Immediately raise the bounty for the Cosmic Orb from forty billion to one hundred billion! Someone is collecting the Infinity Stones, the universe''s treasures. I must find a way to collect at least one"


    Meanwhile, on the other side.


    The space is dyed and filled with a blue-ck mist.


    Fang Mo, holding onto Loki''s cor, slowly walked out of it.


    "Thank heavens, I''m finally back."


    Seeing the familiar surroundings, Loki immediately breathed a sigh of relief. He then turned to Fang Mo and said, "Can you let me go now?"


    "Oh, off you go."


    Hearing this, Fang Mo let go of Loki''s cor.


    Seeing this, Loki quickly scampered off and disappeared in the blink of an eye.


    After letting Loki go, Fang Mo hummed a tune and went back to his chamber, took a serious hot bath, and then used his customized ability from Steve to change into a new set of clothes.


    Fang Mo did not guess Tivan''s little scheme.


    He just simply wanted to draw a prize and then y with the "Twilight Forest" module.


    After all, the timelines of the Marvel Universe and X-Men are different. One big event follows another, considering there are so many movies. So he estimated that if he went back and then returned, it wouldn''t take very long.


    For this reason, Fang Mo did not bring Nick Fury back.


    He still wanted to go to Xandar with this guy in the future. After all, he always keeps his word.


    After bathing and changing,


    Fang Mo, as usual, offered incense to Notch.


    After that, with a snap of his fingers, Fang Mo summoned his stand, Steve, to draw blocks.


    Unlike his previous minor draws, this time Fang Mo had a whopping eighteen lucky blocks. The quantity and scale were definitely formidable.


    These eighteen lucky blocks came from various sources like the chisel unlocked in Asgard, redstone soldier factory, redstone armory, tinkering enhancements, and many more, including those unlocked after touching the reality gem in the void and those unlocked while randomly touching things in Tivan''s collection, such as the "Twilight Forest".


    "Phew, I can finally draw prizes again."


    Fang Mo rubbed his hands together excitedly.


    Due to the sheer number of lucky blocks, Fang Mo didn''t choose to draw one by one. Instead, he confidently selected a ten-consecutive draw.


    Ten bright white lights shed.


    Immediately, ten items appeared in Steve''s inventory.


    Fang Mo excitedly saw that these ten items were the Mercurial Eye, Atomic Dissembler, Neutron Collector, Helium-3 Queen Bee?, The Disenchanter, Bedrock Golem Spawn Egg?, Pedestal, Flesh, Quantum Sword, and Transmutation Table.


    "Holy crap!"


    Upon seeing thest item, Fang Mo''s eyes widened.


    An unimaginable ecstasy surged in his heart.


    At this moment, Fang Mo was almost uncontrobly ecstatic, like performing an act of biting a lighter. No, considering his level, he''d probably go as far as to bite a gas canister.


    But as Fang Mo was drowning in ecstasy,


    He identally caught a glimpse of the void ring on his hand.


    It felt like a bucket of cold water was poured over him. A very ominous premonition suddenly arose in his heart.


    Yes, Fang Mo had previously been overjoyed when he drew the void ring because it had the ability to dpose and transform matter, turning waste materials like rotten flesh, dirt, and cobblestone into iron ingots, gold ingots, diamonds, and the like.


    However, when Fang Mo excitedly tested its function, he found out that the ability could not be realized at all.


    It was not for any other reason.


    It was because Fang Mo did not possess the main body of the equivalent exchange module.


    Without the module''s main body, it meant that the concept of ''EMC value'' had never emerged in Fang Mo''s world.


    The transmutation table''s ability is simple. Throw something in, and it will be dposed and recorded on an alchemy array. The item itself would then be dposed into EMC value. Later, you can use EMC value to freely create any item you have dposed.


    But if a world doesn''t have the EMC setting at all...


    Would the Transmutation table still be useful?


    ~~~


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 Chapter 178: Steve

    Chapter 178: Steve


    Fang Mo immediately verified his conjecture.


    He made Steve open the Transmutation table and tried to throw some materials into it.


    However, just as he thought, because he did not load the principle of equivalent exchange module, Steve did not manifest any rules rted to EMC.


    Hence, the Transmutation table became useless.


    After all, it cannot break down items without an EMC value.


    "Ah, this is so tough..."


    Looking at the portable Transmutation table in Steve''s hand, Fang Mo couldn''t help but sigh deeply.


    Without an EMC setting, the things in his hands have bepletely useless. Should he keep it for when the equivalent exchange module is activated? This gadget is actually quite easy to make, so there''s no need to keep it.


    But if he doesn''t keep it? It feels kind of frustrating.


    "Forget it, I''ll just make it real."


    Fang Mo shook his head, trying not to think about it, and began to check other lottery items.


    This time, in Asgard''s luxurious ten consecutive draws, the items he got were really good.


    The first item:


    The Mercurial Eye from Equivalent Exchange.


    Theoretically the most useless artifact, if a Klein Star is inserted into it, it can ce blocks on a massive scale in the game. However, Fang Mo currently has no EMC value, so this is also considered a semi-useless item.


    But considering the background setting of the Equivalent Exchange mod, it might be useful after being made real.


    The second item:


    Atomic Dissembler.


    To be honest, Fang Mo was stumped by this for quite a while before he finally remembered its origin.


    It''s from an ancient mod called Mekanism, which is an adjunct to the Industrial Age. This mod, during the days when the industry used UU matter, already had particle elerators and settings simr to postmodern liquid UU copying everything.


    In addition, the mod also introduced an upgraded version of the nano-sword, the quantum sword, an upgraded version of the quantum suit, and the final equipment, the Ring of Quantum and Ring of Antimatter?. They were once considered the holy grail for tech enthusiasts.


    Unfortunately, the author eventually abandoned the project, leading to the mod''s demise in the 1.6 era.


    Atomic Dissembler, as the name suggests, is a kind of technological version of the destruction. It can shoot out a straight force field that can dpose matter into atomic dust, while it will also be partly affected by the force field.


    Of course, in the game, it''s a mining item; right-clicking clears all blocks in a 3x3x128 area and causes some damage to the user.


    For mining, this is a handy tool.


    But the problem is, Fang Mo doesn''t y industrial mods. He doesn''t even understand how to make a power generator. And this Atomic Dissembler can only consume energy from the Industrial Age, i.e., EU electricity. So what should he do?


    So this is another item that needs to be made real.


    After all, its setting is quite powerful, able to break down matter into atomic dust. Even if it''s on the tech side, he could probably go to Stark to borrow an Arc Reactor to charge it, right?


    The third item:


    Neutron Collector.


    A basic item in the Avaritia mod, its function is to collect cosmic neutrino dust. Nine arebined to make one neutrino particle, and then nine more arebined into a cosmic neutrino ingot.


    Avaritia''s description of the cosmic neutrino ingot is:


    The heart of a dense star, turned into an ingot.


    The cosmic neutrino ingot is very important in the game. It can not only make Avaritia items but also bepatible with Tinkers'' Construct, bing a weapon material for Tinkers''. Therefore, the Neutron Collector shouldn''t be made real; it''s better to ce it directly in the MC world.


    Fourth Item.


    Helium-3 Bee Queen.


    It''s obviously a product from some forestry beekeeping subsidiary, fusion happy bee. But in Fang Mo''s view, it''s utterly useless, even worse than a pile of poop.


    Fifth Item.


    The Disenchanter.


    There are many mods that deal with reverse enchantments. Fang Mo doesn''t know which one this belongs to. The function is to reverse the enchantment from a weapon. Simrly, it can bypass the anvil and directly shove the enchanted book into the weapon. It can evenbine two of the same type of enchantments.


    For example, two Sharpness I can bebined into a Sharpness II.


    Useful, but not very.


    Sixth Item.


    Bedrock Golem Spawn Egg.


    "Zhe..."


    Seeing this item, Fang Mo showed a somewhat subtle expression.


    This is the first time he drew a spawn egg.


    But this thing...


    Bedrock?


    He knows about the Iron Golem, but this Bedrock Golem... Oh boy, that''s something. For a moment, Fang Mo didn''t even know if he should materialize it.


    After all, he''s never brought any creatures out of the MC world.


    The main issue is not knowing whom these creatures will listen to. If it operates on the Iron Golem''s mechanism, if Fang Mo hits someone, and the damn golem mistakenly thinks the person is a viger, turning to attack Fang Mo, that would be awkward.


    So, he feels this thing needs more testing before deciding whether to materialize it.


    Seventh Item.


    Pedestal.


    It''s also an item from the Equivalent Exchange mod but far from a divine artifact.


    It''s just a pedestal. Depending on the item ced on it, it will produce different effects.


    For example, putting a Watch of Flowing Time on it can speed up the surrounding machines. cing a Volcanite Amulet will keep the sky clear forever. As for the Repair Talisman, it can slowly restore the durability of equipment and tools.


    Fang Mo doesn''t y industrial mods, nor does he have a Watch of Flowing Time.


    So, the significance of this item isn''t much.


    Eighth Item.


    Flesh.


    This has been introduced several times before, so no need for a lengthy introduction. Fang Mo also finds it strange why he always draws this item.


    Ninth Item.


    Quantum Sword.


    An upgraded version of the high-tech weapon ''Nano Sword'' from the Industrial Age mod. However, the exact mod source isn''t clear since several industrial sub-mods have an item named ''Quantum Sword''.


    It''s a weapon with a very awkward positioning.


    Clearly not as useful as Tinkers'' Construct and also needs charging. But the problem is, can Fang Mo even make a generator?


    Fang Mo estimates that this thing will be materialized again or simply wait until Stark marries Pepper, then give this thing to him as a gift.


    He just doesn''t know about the Western gifting customs.


    There might be taboos about giving swords, umbres, shoes, clocks, etc.


    Regarding the tenth item.


    I mentioned the Transmutation Table before, so I won''t go over it again here.


    "emmmm"


    Looking at the ten items in Steve''s inventory.


    Fang Mo pondered, stroking his chin.


    These ten items all seemed quite good, but none of them directly boosted one''s power. They were more for auxiliary purposes.


    After some thought, Fang Mo once again controlled Steve and drew the remaining Lucky Blocks.


    Eight beams of white light shed.


    Steve''s inventory was filled with some odd items.


    Fang Mo noticed that these eight items were the Philosopher''s Stone, Scarlite Ring, Flesh, Cow in a Jar, World Anchor, SpaUnit, Cosmic Meatball, and Liquid Antimatter Bucket.


    "Ah, this"


    Upon seeing these items, Fang Mo was taken aback.


    How should I put it? These items seemed even more chaotic than the previous ones.


    Philosopher''s Stone.


    Many anime or games have items rted to it, even being dubbed the endgame of alchemy.


    However, in the Equivalent Exchange mod, the Philosopher''s Stone is merely the starting point of alchemy. Its functions are quite limited: it can shoot a pearl to turn in-game creatures into others, like turning cows into horses. It can also transform stone into cobblestone and sand into gravel.


    Somewhat useful.


    But not hugely so.


    The only thing about this item that intrigued Fang Mo was that pressing ''C'' opened a crafting menu. This meant that even in the real world, holding the Philosopher''s Stone allowed one to craft at will, without always having to return to the Minecraft world.


    Apart from the Philosopher''s Stone.


    There''s not much else to talk about.


    Scarlite Ring.


    A jewelry item from the Defiled Lands mod, which slowly restores health when worn. Its effects are simr to the ''Terrafirma'' trait of the Tinkers'' Construct mod''s Emerald.


    Flesh.


    God knows why Fang Mo drew this J thing again.


    Cow in a Jar.


    Seems to be from some kitchen mod. Inside the ss jar is a cow that produces an endless supply of milk. A godsend for foodies, but useless for Fang Mo.


    World Anchor.


    An item from a Railcraft mod that keeps chunks active. Combined with the previously obtained Neutrino Collector, it can produce Cosmic Neutrinos inrge quantities when AFK.


    SpaUnit.


    A world-destroying weapon from the Bamboo mod, the source of a global flood.


    However, after experiencing the Transmutation Table''s capabilities, Fang Mo is now a bit worried about whether this device could really destroy the world. After materializing, would it just turn into an ordinary hot spring?


    Cosmic Meatball.


    A food from the Avaritia mod. It seems to be crafted from various meats and a pinch of neutron dust. Eating it instantly fills your hunger bar and grants a Strength II boost.


    But instead of keeping it in the game, Fang Mo would rather taste it in reality.


    Liquid Antimatter Bucket.


    This thing


    Made Fang Mo pause.


    There are many Minecraft mods that introduce ''antimatter''. But liquid antimatter that can be bucketed? That''s rare. If Fang Mo remembers correctly, this should be from the Abyssalcraft mod.


    However, it''s pretty useless in the game.


    Instead of letting it collect dust in his backpack, he might as well use it to blow up a world for fun someday.


    Even with limited knowledge about the tech side, Fang Mo knows antimatter is terrifying. Just a few grams have immense power, yet now he has an entire bucket of it.


    It''s well-known that the bucket capacity in the Minecraft world is quiterge.


    So, wouldn''t a full bucket of liquid antimatter be enough to obliterate a?


    ~~~


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 Chapter 179: Steve

    Chapter 179: Steve


    I have to say,


    Fang Mo has really collected quite a lot of lucky blocks this time.


    He drew four items from the equivalent mod alone, two from the endless greed mod, and even the actual antimatter apocalypse bucket.


    To be honest, he definitely profited a lot from this.


    However, the number of items he got this time is just too many. Just testing these items will take Fang Mo a long time toplete.


    Thinking about this,


    Fang Mo decided to return to the MC world first.


    After all, he has spent quite some time in the Marvel Universe. Not only did he hatch the Ender Dragon, but he also defeated Malekith, obtained the Reality Stone, unlocked several mods in Nidavellir, crafted the Infinity Gauntlet, and even glimpsed the Collector''s collection, unlocking the Twilight Forest mod.


    Even the fire giant Surtur was turned into a firework by Fang Mo.


    Fang Mo''s idea is simple.


    He ns to try out the eighteen items he won from the lottery in the MC world first. If they are useful, he''ll keep them; if not, he''ll make them real when he returns to the real world.


    No sooner said than done.


    With a thought,


    Steve directly opened the Linking book.


    A rolling ck fog instantly gushed out, swallowing both Fang Mo and Steve.


    The familiar feeling of weightlessness was fleeting.


    When he opened his eyes again, Fang Mo was already in the MC main world.


    "Wuhu, let''s get to work!"


    Without expressing amazement as before, Fang Mo jumped straight out of bed, left his room, and began inspecting his domain.


    As for Steve,


    He was doing the usual.


    Changing equipment in the storage, and then going mining.


    While Steve was mining, Fang Mo checked his iron farm and emerald factory.


    Nothing had changed at the emerald factory; the vigers were still wealthy, and he had filled several chests with emeralds. He wondered when he would unlock more chest mods, as his resources were almost overflowing.


    However, there was an issue with the iron farm.


    As everyone knows, the principle of the iron farm is to have vigers summon iron golems, which are then killed in bulk, with the dropped iron ingots collected.


    But when Fang Mo looked at his iron farm,


    He discovered that these cursed vigers weren''t summoning iron golems anymore. Instead, they were summoning workbench golems, y golems, ss golems, bookshelf golems...


    Opening a chest,


    Dang!


    y, nks, ss, spider silk, leaves, sandstone, workbenches...


    Fang Mo immediately threw all this junk into theva and, with a headache, rubbed his temples. Adding mods was supposed to be fun, so why wasn''t he enjoying himself now?


    "More golems?"


    Fang Mo recalled the mods he unlocked and roughly guessed which mod might have caused the problem.


    He had little experience with this mod, but from what he just saw, it probably added a new summoning mechanism for the vigers, allowing them to summon various golems at random when in danger, rather than just the original iron golems.


    In that case,


    The iron farm is basically ruined.


    Cursing, Fang Mo drove these vigers out of the iron farm and pushed them into the Tinkers'' furnace, letting them join the emerald ssh fountain team.


    This time, returning to the MC world.


    Fang Mo not only brought 18 items, but he also unlocked as many new mods.


    As a result, the underground world underwent earth-shaking changes.


    Tinkers'' Construct expansion, metallurgy, just these two mods alone, introduced various ores to the underground world.


    Things like shells, prismatic stones, talc, arsenopyrite, electrum, lightningva?, potash, glowstone, gold drill?; Steve wandered underground for a long time, encountering very few ordinary stones. Everywhere was filled with these ores, and his backpack couldn''t hold any more. He was unsure which was useful and which wasn''t.


    Even just copper ore, there''s a huge variety of them.


    Luckily, Steve can now teleport back to the city instantly. Otherwise, just running back and forth would be a major hassle.


    After mining for a while, Fang Mo decided to expand the storage room, given the influx of new ores; the current storage could no longer amodate them all.


    From when Fang Mo first arrived in the MC world until now,


    He has umted countless resources in the warehouse controlling Steve.


    So, expanding it is a major project, especially since there are no resonant storage boxes or diamond chests or otherrge-scale storage blocks avable yet.


    It took Fang Mo almost three days just to upgrade the storage.


    After all, now Fang Mo''s entire home is contained in the Geochest. Any expansion requires redesigning the cement of the Geochest.


    But given Fang Mo''s current situation,


    The thing hecks the least is time.


    After expanding the new storage, Fang Mo began testing the items he had won from the lottery.


    Though it''s called testing, many items couldn''t be tested. For instance, the Mercurial Eye, Atomic Dissembler, Quantum Sword. These things require energy to use, and Fang Mo had none to test with.


    Then there''s the Helium-3 Queen Bee. Fang Mo doesn''t know how to keep bees.


    Even if he did, he hasn''t yet figured out the forestry mod, so he couldn''t build a bee box. How was he supposed to keep them? In his stomach for fusion?


    Wow, that''s a real ''Monster Zero''.


    Even Godzi would kneel before you.


    Anyway, after some testing, Fang Mo roughly determined which items needed to be materialized and which could remain with Steve.


    Items like the Mercurial Eye, Atomic Dissembler, Pedestal, Quantum Sword, Transmutation Table, Cosmic Meatball; they weren''t much use in the MC world, so they needed to be materialized.


    However, the Neutron Collector, Helium-3 Queen Bee, The Disenchanter, Philosopher''s Stone, World Anchor;


    These items are more useful in the MC world, so Fang Mo decided to leave them in the MC world or carry them with Steve for convenience.


    As for the rest,


    Things like the SpaUnit, Bedrock Golem, Scarlite Ring.


    Fang Mo decided to throw them in the backpack for now. These items are usable in both worlds, so he''ll have to think it over before deciding.


    After sorting out the general ownership of these items,


    Fang Mo couldn''t hold back any longer. He directly controlled Steve to dig a 2x2 pit on the ground, filled it with water, and surrounded it with small chrysanthemums.


    Finally, with the toss of a diamond,


    Thunder fell from the sky, and the water pit turned into a dark purple portal.


    "Haha, Twilight Forest, here Ie."


    Fang Moughed loudly, then jumped eagerly into the Twilight Forest.


    ~~~


    This is a quick adventure on Author''s Favorite Mod.


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 Chapter 180: Steve

    Chapter 180: Steve


    "Haha, Twilight Forest, here Ie."


    Facing the purple portal in front of him, Fang Moughed heartily and took a bold leap.


    Apanied by the familiar purple particle effects, Fang Mo''s vision plunged into a brief darkness. When his sight was restored, he and Steve were already in apletely different world.


    The sky seemed to be frozen by some terrifying magic.


    It was as if the stars were caught in a bizarre chaos; both the stars and time seemed to halt simultaneously, causing the entire world to enter a perpetually silent dusk.


    Fang Mo looked around.


    He realized he was in the midst of a vast forest.


    Unlike the shorter oak forests of the main world, the trees here were exceptionally tall and upright.


    They were a species called the Sky Tree. The ck trunks had numerous white and gray patterns. The trunk alone stood more than ten blocks high, branching out to form the canopy that covered a vast area.


    The starry sky cast a faint twilight, shining through the gaps in the trees onto the ground.


    asionally, fireflies could be seen in the forest, dancing among the branches, emitting a faint light, adding a dreamy touch to the environment.


    "What a familiar environment..."


    Fang Mo gazed silently at the surroundings, a nostalgic look in his eyes.


    He really loved the Twilight Forest mod. Every time he entered the Twilight Forest, it felt likeing home. Every boss here was a genius with a pleasant voice. He loved staying here.


    Fang Mo had never imagined


    that one day he could actually set foot in this space-time.


    Every nt, everyndscape, and even every creature here was incredibly familiar to him.


    "Wow, this deer looks so cute."


    Fang Mo couldn''t help but touch a deer beside him, "The design of this model, those eyes, it''s just like aedian... so adorable."


    After saying this, Steve immediately drew arge sword and with a swift motion turned the deer into several chunks of deer meat.


    After getting some deer meat,


    Fang Mo quickly got Steve to work.


    The terrain of the Twilight Forest wasplex. Simply using a mini-map mod made exploration challenging, so experienced Twilight adventurers usually crafted a magic map using materials found here.


    Although Fang Mo couldn''t remember the crafting recipes of industrial mods, he could craft from the Twilight Forest with his eyes closed.


    Fang Mo, controlling Steve, shot down a crow and plucked a feather from it. He then gathered a few torchberries from a nearby cave and finally took out some glowstone dust. On the crafting table, hebined the three items to form the core of the magic map.


    He then surrounded the core with eight pieces of paper, quickly crafting a magic map.


    "Let me see..."


    Using Steve''s vision, Fang Mo quickly discerned their current location.


    "Hmm, on the left is the Hedge Maze, on the right is the ins, and there''s a Lich Tower. Below is the Dark Forest, the Phantom Knight Tomb, and two small caves nearby... Well, that doesn''t look good. Better explore upward."


    Fang Mo stroked his chin, quickly deciding the direction to head.


    The exploration of the Twilight Forest had a specific order.


    Many beginners ran around aimlessly. Some went straight to the Dark Forest and were blinded, while others stared cluelessly at the magic barrier on the Lich Tower.


    In reality, there''s a specific order to defeating these bosses.


    This is why the Twilight Forest doesn''t have a guide spirit. Otherwise, the guide would probably say something like: "Adventurer, explore the areas aheadter!" or something simr.


    ording to the settings.


    The first BOSS that needs to be defeated in the Twilight Forest is the Jungle Naga.


    This thing is a terrifying giant anaconda, usually living in some ruins of the jungle.


    Due to the Naga''s years of living in the ruins, its body has gradually been influenced by a certain power. Its scales are not only as hard as iron but also have a special effect that resists magic.


    Only by killing the Naga and using its scales to make armor can one resist the powerful witches with magic on the ins in the settings.


    Of course, these are just the background settings of Twilight.


    The actual Naga...


    Steve killed it with just two strikes.


    I have to say, the attribute broadsword is really useful. Western swords are also good since they pierce armor and cause direct damage.


    After dealing with the Naga.


    An achievement emerged in Fang Mo''s mind.


    [Achievement: Naga Hunter.]


    "The first one."


    While controlling Steve to pick up the spoils from the ground, Fang Mo murmured to himself and then ran towards the location of the second BOSS, which is one of the few ins in the Twilight World.


    On the boundless Twilight ins.


    A huge Lich Tower stands silently.


    Normally, adventurers should enter from the entrance below, then fight various monsters inside for countless rounds, struggling all the way to the top of the tower, to finally face the terrifying Lich.


    However, Fang Mo doesn''t y by the rules.


    After confirming the location of the top of the tower, Steve built some blocks under his feet, directly stacking his way to the top. He then broke through the ceiling, jumped in, and went straight for the Lich''s head with relentless blows.


    The Lich BOSS is quite interesting.


    Upon spawning, it''s surrounded by several damage-reducing shields. While these shields are active, not even his sword can harm it.


    To break these shields, generally, you would have to use the Lich''s own power. It shoots magical orbs at yers. If the yers reflect these orbs back, it will break one of the Lich''s shields. Once all shields are gone, you can start dealing damage.


    But...


    As mentioned before,


    This is the general approach.


    Fang Mo, not wanting to waste time, had Steve pull out several instant healing potions and vigorously sshed them on the Lich''s crown.


    Although the logic behind it is unclear, this method does break the Lich''s shields.


    As a result,


    The Lich couldn''t stand against Steve''s great sword.


    It fell dead, dropping a heap of misceneous equipment.


    "The second one."


    Fang Mo had Steve collect these items, and amidst the clutter, he found a Zombie Scepter.


    "Hmm... Zombie Scepter."


    Looking at the Zombie Scepter in Steve''s hand, Fang Mo instinctively touched his chin.


    The Lich BOSS drops four scepters (three in earlier versions), each with different abilities, corresponding to its own attack patterns. This Zombie Scepter can summon one or multiple zombies with power boosts to fight for you in the game.


    However, these summoned creatures eventually ignite after some time and perish.


    Of course, this is a feature in the game.


    In reality, the actual capabilities of this item are still quite intriguing.


    After dealing with the Lich, Fang Mo didn''t bother with the Lich Tower. The materials inside weren''t precious to him, and handling those monsters would be quite troublesome. So, he had Steve dig through the wall, making a leap of faith.


    Just before hitting the ground, he ced a bucket of water to negate the fall damage.


    After defeating the second BOSS, the Lich in the Twilight,


    There are more ces for Fang Mo to go.


    ording to the background settings, the Lich''s scepter contains powerful magic, enough to disperse the mosquito swarms in the swamp, illuminate the eternal darkness in the ck Forest, or resist the cold in the Snowy Forest.


    This means that Fang Mo''s uing BOSS challenges are no longer linear but have branching paths. He can make different choices based on his preferences.


    The final BOSS in the swamp is the Hydra in the Fire Swamp.


    The final BOSS in the Snowy Forest is the Snow Queen in the Aurora Castle.


    As for the final BOSS of the Dark Forest, it''s the massive Twilight Wraith.


    To ascend to the final castle and challenge the Barren Hignds, all these BOSSes must be defeated. Of course, the order in which they are defeated doesn''t matter.


    Fang Mo pondered for a moment, then shouted, "Long live the Hydra!"


    After that, he rushed toward the swamp.


    Just as to defeat the Lich, one must first defeat Naga to obtain scales.


    To defeat the Hydra, there''s also a prerequisite task, which is to solve the problem of the Minotaur in the swamp pce.


    As everyone knows, mushrooms can grow on cows in the MC world, and the legendary Minotaur is a half-human, half-bull creature wielding a huge axe.


    So, deep in the maze of the Twilight Swamp, the half-human, half-bull Minotaur, due to staying underground without sunlight for a long time, has developed a lot of fungi on its body due to the dampness of the swamp, turning it into a half-mushroom, half-bull, half-human monster.


    In any counter-game,


    This is definitely a monster that would cause one''s sanity to plummet.


    However, in the MC world, adventurers are not afraid of it. They kill it, cut off its meat, and stew it with the mushrooms on its body into a soup.


    After consuming this bizarre meat soup, the appetites of the Twilight adventurers greatly increased.


    All of them said that they were no longer afraid of anything, and even if the king of heaven came today, they would try to taste what the Hydra tasted like.


    The Twilight Swamp Labyrinth is actually quite annoying.


    After all, the author of Twilight understands the nature of these yers.


    No door?


    Okay, I''ll make one.


    So, to prevent this phenomenon, the author of Twilight ced ayer of bedrock between the twoyers of the maze. Also, the building blocks of the maze are so hard that ordinary pickaxes find it difficult to dig through.


    Even if Fang Mo is an old yer,


    He still inevitably wasted some time here.


    But he didn''t leave empty-handed. After all, there are many good things in the Twilight Swamp Labyrinth.


    Like the true artifact of the Twilight Forest, the Uncrafting Table.


    The core item to craft this is hidden in a chest somewhere in the Swamp Labyrinth.


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 Chapter 181: Steve

    Chapter 181: Steve


    In the depths of the marsnd pce is the lonely Minotaur.


    Before he could react, he fell under Steve''s Imperomite sword.


    "The third one."


    Fang Mo had Steve pick up the loot and casually remarked.


    It must be said that thebyrinth of this ghostly ce is quite annoying. If one doesn''t make a map of the maze, it''s easy to get lost. Fortunately, Fang Mo has a mini-map module that allows him to see the general structure of the maze.


    But as annoying as it is, there are indeed many treasures inside.


    The Pedestal mentioned earlier has already been found by Fang Mo.


    In addition, he also found steel leaves and iron tree ingots.


    As for food, Fang Mo foundbyrinth pancakes and steaks dropped by the minotaurs.


    Indeed, the guardians of this marshy maze are the Minotaurs. After all, the lonely Minotaur is the king of the Minotaurs. And Fang Mo, being a war god, naturally wouldn''t spare these minotaurs. He''s so efficient, killing one after another, never wanting to stop.


    If he had unlocked more modules, like a box mover, Fang Mo would''ve wanted to move the Minotaur spawner back to his base.


    He could then set up an assembly line for automatic production of Minotaur steaks.


    That''s what a true war god does.


    He can''t get enough beef.


    After plundering the entire marsh maze, Fang Mo destroyed all the Minotaur spawners and left the area humming a tune.


    Unlike thebyrinth, the location of the Hydra is open-air.


    In the center of the marsnd is a red swamp.


    The power of the Hydra has tainted this swamp, creatingvakes on the ground.


    ording to the setting, the Hydra is the strongest creature onnd, opposing the powerful twilight Ghast in the sky, each ruling over the forest''s earth and sky.


    The creature resides in a massive semi-circr nest.


    Even in the game, it has a hefty amount of health and armor.


    It''s one of the few creatures that can withstand continuous blows from an Imperomite broadsword.


    But how could a mere BOSS beat Steve? Now, both Fang Mo and Steve have armor stacked to the heavens, and a bite from the Hydra doesn''t even reduce their health.


    So after a short battle, the Hydra dropped a lot of junk.


    "The fourth one."


    Fang Mo said, and then started checking the loot.


    In addition to the BOSS''s unique skull, it also dropped several pieces of Hydra steak and a few bottles of burning blood.


    This is also a special material. Since the blood of the Hydra contains burning magic, if iron isbined with it, one will obtain a magical metal called burning iron.


    It''s worth mentioning that since Fang Mo unlocked many Tinkers'' Construct add-ons, there is now a link between the Twilight Forest mod and the Tinkers'' Construct mod.


    Whether it''s steel leaves, iron tree ingots, or burning iron, all can be used to craft Tinkers'' tools or armor.


    After dealing with the Hydra, Fang Mo visited the cier.


    There isn''t much to exin here; in theory, it''s simr to fighting the Hydra. First, defeat a precursor mini BOSS, then take down the final BOSS of the area.


    The perimeter of the Eternal cier has a huge ice cave inhabited by a group of snowmen.


    And among them, thergest and furriest one is called Yeti... no, its name is Snow Beast Alpha Yeti.


    Because the center of the cier is extremely cold, adventurers must kill all the snow beasts, skin them to make coats, only then can they withstand the severe cold of the ice pce.


    "Die, Yeti!"


    With a shout from Fang Mo, the Snow Beast Alpha Yeti fell dead.


    "The fifth one."


    Fang Mo turned and left without looking back.


    There was no choice; after all, the snow monster n was too simple. They couldn''t bepared with the Minotaurs at all. So, in the snow monster''s cave, there was nothing but ice and debris.


    After dealing with the Snow Alpha King,


    Fang Mo directly took Steve to the Endless cier.


    Above the cier, there was a castle formed by the colorful auroras, and at the very top, the Snow Queen stood silently.


    Just as Steve began to break through the outer wall, a sudden ice puck was thrown at them.


    The damage wasn''t severe, but it was quite insulting.


    So Fang Mo didn''t bother being polite. He instructed Steve to draw his greatsword and charge. Given that the Snow Queen was rtively frail and couldn''t take much abuse, Steve swiftly struck her down.


    The icy shards scattered, and the cold aura dissipated.


    The Snow Queen perished, leaving only her head as a trophy and a tracking bow spinning silently on the ground.


    "The sixth one."


    Fang Mo picked up the tracking bow from the ground, nodding in satisfaction, "Hmm, this is good. Maybe Hawkeye can have a y with it... I wonder if he''s able to take a bath now."


    After defeating the Snow Queen,


    Fang Mo''s only target left was thest one.


    At the top of the Towering Tree in the center of the Dark Forest, a colossal Ur-Ghast resided.


    Of course, before that, Fang Mo had to visit the nearby Knight Phantom''s tomb.


    This ce was inhabited by goblins and gnomes. Entering was a bit of a hassle; one needed to ce the heads of other bosses on the altar to unlock the tomb''s entrance.


    After some thought, Fang Mo ced the Snow Queen''s head on the altar.


    As the doors slowly opened, the goblins and gnomes inside looked up in surprise. All they saw was a blocky figure with a huge sword charging towards them.


    After that,


    There was no more "after that."


    Although it''s also a dungeon, the Knight Phantom''s tomb was rtively poor, nowhere near as wealthy as the Minotaurs''.


    But when it came to getting lost,


    Both were equally frustrating.


    Fang Mo wandered around for quite some time before finally finding the Knight Phantom''s tomb on the second level.


    This boss was made up of six phantoms, probably some potent goblin or gnome. Since there were six of them, Steve had to sh six times.


    "The seventh one."


    In some ways, this creature was much more durable than the Snow Queen.


    After defeating the Phantom,


    Fang Mo unlocked an achievement called ''Command Arsenic Iron Mechanism.''


    It was a device in the Ghast Tower, simr to a puzzle game. Typically, one would need to solve puzzles from the bottom, exploring their way up to the top of the tower.


    But Fang Mo, as usual,


    Used a massive pir to reach the top directly.


    In the depths of the Dark Forest, atop the Dusk Tower, it was said that its owner was connected to the ancient civilization of the Dusk Forest. However, an unknown experiment disaster wiped everything out.


    Now, a massive Ur-Ghast upies the ce, wandering the broken top of the tower.


    It was a creature somewhat simr to a Ghast but many timesrger, with crimson and fierce patterns on its body. It usually drifts around the tower with its eyes half-closed.


    Around it, smaller Ghasts also floated.


    Although Fang Mo could now fly freely, his avatar Steve hadn''t mastered this skill. So, defeating the Ur-Ghast was a bit troublesome.


    ording to the original process, one should first defeat the Snow Queen and then use the dropped arrows to attack the Ur-Ghast.


    However, having mastered the game, Fang Mo not only had a dagger but also a sword in hand. This time, he didn''t use the gold greatsword. Instead, he kept throwing ranged weapons, slowly whittling down the massive creature.


    "Number eight."


    After dealing with the Twilight Ghoul, Fang Mo found his loot in the box.


    Arge pile of arsenic, lead, and iron ores, skulls, and a few bottles of burning tears. The use of these tears is the same as burning blood; both are just tools for crafting burning iron.


    And after dealing with eight bosses in total.


    A sound of achievement finally rang in Fang Mo''s mind.


    [Achievement unlocked: Final Showdown.]


    ording to the game, after defeating the Hydra, Snow Queen, and the Twilight Ghoul, the magic acid rain gathering above the hignds has dissipated. Now, one can directly challenge the final boss.


    However, before that.


    There''s actually one more mini-boss to fight.


    A long time ago, Fang Mo had already obtained the Twilight Thorn and had introduced its effects.


    This thing is a natural barrier that grows around the hignds. Most means to destroy the thorns only make them multiply and then harm the yer in return.


    Unless one uses the troll n''s treasure, the Lamp of Cinders.


    But this item is hidden by the trolls inside a huge block of obsidian.


    It''s not regr obsidian but giant obsidian, a unique block in the Twilight realm. It can''t be mined by ordinary means, only with a giant pickaxe held by a Cloud Peak Giant.


    The Cloud Peak Giant is right above the Troll Cave.


    Normally, one should first find the magic beans, nt a beanstalk, and then climb up slowly.


    But Fang Mo, well...


    Let''s just say everyone knows his personality.


    With a pir that reaches the sky in hand, Fang Mo directly confronts the Cloud Peak Giant.


    This creature is quite interesting. It copied Steve''s model and erged it, meaning if Steve has a skin, these giants will also have the same skin.


    "Number nine."


    After defeating the Cloud Peak Giant, Fang Mo, with the giant pickaxe in hand, returned to the Troll Cave and obtained the Lamp of Cinders.


    However, after obtaining this item.


    Fang Mo didn''t rush to the final castle on the hignds.


    "This thing..."


    He looked at thentern in Steve''s hand, his thoughts gradually spreading out.


    Fang Mo knew best how annoying the Twilight Thorn is. If it became real, it would be more troublesome than the original wood escape technique. The more you fight it, the more it multiplies. Unless you use something of a nuclear bomb''s caliber to st it, it''s truly a nuisance.


    Yet, the Lamp of Cinders can instantly burn arge area of Twilight Thorns.


    So, if this Lamp of Cinders were made real, what would it be?


    ~~~


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 Chapter 182: Steve

    Chapter 182: Steve


    Fang Mo did not dy for too long.


    Soon, he used the "Lamp of Cinders" to carve out a path through the thorn bushes.


    The originally tough and robust thorns turned into gray ashes under the high magical temperature emitted by the "Lamp of Cinders". They turned into powder with just a touch.


    After passing through the thorny jungle, Fang Mo quickly arrived on a vast teau.


    On this wastnd teau stood an endless group of castles.


    The main bodies of these castles were made of a pristine white rock, with faint magical runes that were iprehensible. They were interconnected by drawbridges or corridors, looking incredibly majestic.


    Yet, even such magnificent castles couldn''t escape the catastrophe of the ancient times.


    Now, under the constant erosion of time, even the stones beneath the castle began to crack and weather. The surrounding thorns even extended onto the castle, making it look deste.


    Since the "End Castle" was notpleted,


    Fang Mo didn''t find anything of value there.


    He had Steve, presumably a character orpanion, scout the area, and quickly discovered one of the final bosses ruling the castle at the very center.


    A Kobold.


    Well, it wasn''t really a Kobold.


    It was just that the author was toozy and hadn''t finished creating this boss. But the yers were eager to y, so he simply put a Kobold there and indicated (perfunctorily) that they should treat it as the boss.


    Its stats were quite high, with a lot of HP and attack damage.


    However, the AI and model were simply copied from the Kobold, making it pathetically weak.


    With a few shes, Fang Mo killed it. And with the Kobold''s death, Fang Mo''s journey in the "Twilight Forest" also nearly came to an end.


    It''s hard to put into words.


    The first time Fang Mo came here,


    he felt like he was hitting cotton with all his might. It was extremely ufortable.


    After all, entering the "End Castle" was tough, dealing with challenges like killing the Hydra and the "Twilight Wraith". But after unlocking all the prerequisites and entering, he found out the author had abandoned the storyline, which was quite upsetting.


    When Fang Mo first encountered the "Twilight Forest",


    the author of "Twilight" was sozy that he didn''t even put a Kobold in the castle.


    All that was left for Fang Mo was a cold, silent, empty teau without any monsters.


    After exploring the entire castle, he only found a wooden sign in a spacious basement, which indicated that there should have been a boss there.


    Now, this author is indeed slowly updating the mod.


    ording to the settings given,


    there were several bosses in the castle. One stood on the central terrace of the castle, ruling everything, which was the Kobold Fang Mo had killed.


    Another was imprisoned deep underground in the castle.


    Of course, there were bosses set up in other locations, like at a stairway turn or inside another tower.


    Good grief, what''s this, a "Touhou" setting?


    "Ah, it''s over again."


    Standing at the top of the "End Castle", Fang Mo looked down at everything below and couldn''t help but sigh deeply, "Why can''t this author be a little more diligent? I really like this..."


    Compared to other adventure mods, the Twilight Forest''s quest line is not particrly long. Even for beginners, it''s possible toplete it in just a few days. However, what sets the Twilight Forest apart from other mods is its bnce and enjoyment. Even afterpleting the quests, there''s still much to explore and study within it.


    Take, for instance, the hollow mines of the Twilight Forest. Theye in three sizes. The smallest mine is barren, looking almost like a burial mound from the outside. It has few ores inside, and the space is very narrow. The only upside might be the fewer monsters inside.


    On the other hand, thergest mines are theplete opposite. They are spacious inside, with abundant ores hanging from the ceiling. Coal, redstone, andpiszuli, all in clusters of tens, sometimes even dozens. Of course, there''s also a wealth of metals like iron, copper, tin, and gold. asionally, one might even spot clusters of diamonds and emeralds in the central areas of the mines. Throughout theserge mines, one can find reward chests and monster spawners.


    Apart from the usual insects, goblins, and vani mobs, there''s also a type of ghost that can pass through walls. This can be a nuisance, especially if you''re ying as Steve and can''t fly. The number of monsters inside feels overwhelming, to the point where cing torches feels pointless.


    In the past, when ying on servers, Fang Mo loved mining here. However, now things have slightly changed. Since his character, Steve, can''t fly, as soon as he started mining, he was targeted by a swarm of creatures, constantly being attacked.


    "Hey! Think you''re special just because you''re white?" Fang Mo was immediately annoyed and had Steve retaliate with a dagger and darts.


    After temporarily clearing out the monsters in his field of vision, Fang Mo had Steve rush forward, destroying the monster spawners one by one.


    "It''s such a pity," Fang Mo said, shaking his head regretfully as he watched the spawners explode. If he had the ''Relocator'' mod, he could have transported these spawners, set up a mob drop assembly line, and it would have been much more convenient.


    To be honest, Fang Mo doesn''t really need the ores. He''s not into industrial mods, and with Tinkers'' Construct alone, his demand for ores isn''t high. But, sticking to the idea of ''since I''m here'' and ''never leave a Minecraft cave empty,'' Fang Mo had Steve mine all the ores in the mine.


    However, it''s undeniable that the ores in therge mines are both abundant and varied. In no time, Steve''s backpack was full. But this wasn''t a challenge for Fang Mo. He had previously expanded his storage by separating the storage area and using a nested ''World-in-a-Chest''. Now, Steve ced a Geochest on the ground and opened it with a right-click. A massive warehouse made up of many chests appeared before their eyes. Steve calmly stashed away coal, ores, and other items. Once his backpack was emptied, he closed the Geochest.


    The massive storage vanished, reced by the mine''s interior environment. Monsters, reward chests, and piles of ores were everywhere. And of course, the monster spawners he hadn''t destroyed yet.


    Wait a second. Monster spawners?


    Fang Mo suddenly noticed this oversight, his eyebrows slightly furrowing.


    Then, he had a sudden realization, pping his thigh forcefully, "Damn! The Geochest!?"


    Yes, it was just when he was setting up the storage.


    The space transfer of the Geochest had moved those monster spawners as well.


    This meant that the priority of the Geochest was quite high. Not only could it capture various living entities, but it could even bring in things like monster spawners.


    With this in mind...


    Does it mean his monster factory can start operating?


    "Hahahaha, that''s great."


    Thinking of this, Fang Mo became excited, "I can finally farm Minotaurs on autopilot!"


    Even though the swamp dungeon had already been destroyed by Fang Mo,


    The area of the Twilight Forest in the game is as vast as the main world.


    So theoretically, there''s an endless number of dungeons here.


    Around the Hydra''s Lair, there are four different swamp mazes.


    Thus, Fang Mo can just change direction and easily bring back those Minotaur spawners.


    If he wanted, he could even move his home to the Twilight area. After all, he had ced the Geochest everywhere in his house and could pack everything up and take it with him.


    However, considering that the Twilight Forest is always in twilight,


    Even if Fang Mo likes it here, he has no intention of settling down.


    Steve''s actions were swift. In no time, Fang Mo had excavated the entirerge mine and immediately rushed to the swamp maze.


    Capturing a spawner doesn''t require arge Geochest.


    A mere 3x3 Geochest is enough to bring the spawner back to the main world.


    Fang Mo captured seven Minotaur spawners alone.


    Besides the Minotaurs, Fang Mo also captured some Redcap Goblins, Tower Golems, and Mini Phantoms (Tiny Wraiths) spawners.


    In fact, Fang Mo didn''t just want to kill Minotaurs.


    The main reason is that not only can they drop meat, but they can also drop golden axes. If produced in bulk, they can also yield gold ingots. Manual ughtering is also fine, partly for experience and partly for increasing the damage of the golden broadsword, which is very cost-effective.


    As for the remaining Redcap Goblins, Tower Golems, and Mini Phantoms.


    They''re all monsters used for farming materials.


    Redcap Goblins can drop coal and can also drop iron pickaxes and boots. Combined with the Tower Golems that drop iron ingots, it canpensate for the malfunction of the original iron farm.


    As for the Mini Phantoms.


    They can drop Ghast Tears.


    Fang Mo vaguely remembered that with certain upgrades, one could farm Ghasts en masse, but he hasn''t reached that technical level yet. So, he simply reced it with the Mini Phantom spawners, which served a simr purpose.


    Unlike his previous returns to the Minecraft world,


    The number of mods Fang Mo unlocked this time was simply too many.


    Not to mention the Twilight Forest, even Tinkers'' Construct had a lot of new content waiting for him to explore.


    Fang Mo is preparing to set up a monster ughter assembly line, ns to dig for some new ores, and also intends to study the newly added elements in Tinkers'' Construct. Honestly, he felt overwhelmed with the amount of content.


    Yet, he was still eager to do more.


    And just at this time, Steve brought him two Books Of Ages from a dungeon.


    ~~~


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 Chapter 183: Steve

    Chapter 183: Steve


    Fang Mo never imagined this.


    He actually found two Book of Ages in a dungeon chest.


    After all, the drop rate of this item is too low. Apart from the dungeon chests, whether it''s the various chests of the Twilight or any other chests, Fang Mo had never seen a trace of this thing.


    Fang Mo even doubted whether this item had been modified.


    But today, he was quite lucky.


    These two Book of Ages.


    One of them has the word ''BLEACH'' written on it.


    As for the other one, it has the English letters ''JOJO'' written on it.


    "Wow!"


    Upon seeing these two Book of Ages, Fang Mo was instantly shocked.


    Thanks to the localization mod, he instantly understood the meaning of the first Era book. Although the original meaning of the word should be something like "bleach", who hasn''t heard of the famous ''Big 3''?


    And this Era book named BLEACH.


    Corresponds to the world of Soul Reapers (Shinigami).


    "Amazing! Shinigami!"


    Upon seeing this book, Fang Mo immediately set an ambitious goal for himself: "I''ve decided, I''ll personally hand over hair gel to Aizen!"


    Of course, apart from this Era book of the Shinigami world.


    Fang Mo also saw another book.


    However...


    I believe there''s no need to introduce the four letters ''JOJO'' too much, right?


    Steve''s concept of ''Stand'' and the stand users that Fang Mo often mentions actually derive from this anime.


    Unlike other anime, this anime spans a vast period of time internally. The concept of ''Stand'' only starts to appear in the third part. Before that, the anime is more about the epic battles between humans and vampires, and the ultimate beings.


    Some people are not interested in this anime because of its unique art style.


    But whether it''s the famous quotes or the iconic scenes, manyizens have heard of them.


    Phrases like ''I''m throwing away my Humanity, Jojo, ''Ora Ora'', ''ordinary office worker'', ''Oh, you''re approaching me'', ''But I refuse'', ''Old man, your stand is the most useless'', ''Do you remember how many breads you''ve eaten'', ''Za Warudo'' and such memes are really everywhere.


    "Tsk... It feels like both of these worlds are quite fun."


    Fang Mo looked at the two books in Steve''s backpack, feeling a bit indecisive for a moment.


    The JOJO world is more fun to mess around in.


    Judging by the nature of the time-traveling books Fang Mo used before, he probably would start with the first generation JOJO, which is Jonathan Joestar, and progress the storyline from there. Perhaps he could even tease a young Dio Brando.


    For example, performing a castration surgery on him, bing the greatest fear in his heart.


    In fact, Fang Mo quite likes Dio, the viin. He''s very thoroughly evil and possesses the unique charm of a viin. But... his liking for Dio has nothing to do with wanting to see Dio suffer, right?


    Besides, the JOJO world has the advantage of a morepact storyline.


    Typically, each season of JOJO covers a short period, like the first season''s battle against vampires, or the second season''s fight against ultimate beings, or the third season''s trip to Egypt. These plotsst a few days to a few months at most. With Fang Mo''s patience, he can easily follow along with the storyline.


    Once the story concludes, he canfortably return to the MC world.


    When he re-enters the JOJO world next time, it will probably be about the stories of the new generation of JOJOs, and he can enjoy another full round of the plot.


    As for the world of "Bleach" (tranted as "Death God" here).


    Honestly, the fun in the Bleach world isn''t as much as JOJO''s.


    But...


    Bleach is damn cool!


    Who didn''t want to chant a kido spell or perform a bankai during their adolescent years?


    In terms of coolness, Tite Kubo never bowed to anyone. Drawingics is just for fun, but writing poetry is the real goal.


    Because of this excessive emphasis on style and coolness, manyizens joke that the characters in Bleach don''t fight with spiritual pressure, but with their sense of fashion. Whoever shows their big move first loses. Thinking about it, it seems to make sense.


    Fang Mo really wants to give Aizen some hair gel.


    Or help Tosen pick at his eyes, letting Steve try clicking left and right buttons on Komamura with a bone.


    Among the three anime series "Big 3", the boss with the most oppressive aura is definitely Aizen. Maybe other bosses are stronger, but when ites to showing off, no one canpete with him.


    "Damn, why is it so hard to choose?"


    Looking at the two books of time, Fang Mo was genuinely torn.


    Both worlds have what he wants.


    One is the Stand Arrow (tranted as "insect arrow" here).


    The other is the Hogyoku (tranted as "burst orb" here).


    The significance of these two items to their worlds isparable to the Ten Tails'' impact on the Naruto world.


    With such great items, Fang Mo definitely won''t miss them.


    But which one to collect first?


    Fang Mo hasn''t decided.


    "Forget it, I''ll decideter."


    Unable to make a decision, Fang Mo decided to set it aside for now.


    There''s still a lot to do in the current MC world. After returning several times before, Fang Mo''s mentality has gradually settled and be stable. He''s not in a hurry to go to a new world.


    He carefully stored the two time-traveling books.


    Fang Mo quickly resumed his work.


    Steve is currently still mining furiously in the underworld. Of course, he''s mainly mining for new Tinker Construct materials, and incidentally bringing back some stones as building materials.


    It can''t be helped.


    Large assembly lines just use up a lot of materials.


    The Minotaur Tower is the easiest to build. ce the monster spawning cage, then use water to push the monsters down. In the center of the tower, Fang Mo made a simple sticky piston device that can trap monsters there.


    If you want to spawn monsters manually, just open the piston. A stone will block the central passage, so the Minotaur will stand on this stone and then be mercilessly ughtered by Steve.


    Of course, you can also spawn monsters automatically.


    Just close the piston and the stone disappears. The structure below is somewhat simr to an iron golem farming machine, but considering the characteristics of the Minotaur, which floats inva, Fang Mo thought about it and reced theva with me Flowers from various biomes.


    This flower, harvested from the Nether, burns everything that steps on it, but it doesn''t burn the items they drop.


    It''s a typical situation of "you step on me today, I step on you tomorrow."


    Thus, the Minotaurs are like being thrown into hell, being burned alive in fiery hell, suffering immensely before being allowed to die in pain.


    After being roasted, the meat that falls off these Minotaurs is cooked.


    This also saves Fang Mo a significant amount of coal expenditure.


    Besides the Minotaur Tower,


    Fang Mo also replicated the iron golem machine using Tower golems from high towers.


    He had no choice, after all, these vigers began summoning various underworld puppets, so Fang Mo had to find a way to get a lot of iron from elsewhere.


    Of course, the same goes for Redcap Goblins.


    These creatures can spawn coal and also iron. Although the iron-spawning rate is low, they produce a lot of coal, so it feels like killing two birds with one stone.


    Last but not least,


    The mini-phantom monster spawner.


    Fang Mo was almost driven crazy by this thing.


    It''s called a mini-phantom, but in reality, it''s just a super scaled-down version of the Twilight Wraith. They fly around aimlessly in the sky, and gathering them together for the kill is too hard.


    If they were as big as the original wraiths it would be okay, but these creatures are too small. They don''t get stuck easily, and they have a wide spawning range. If the spawning tower is too small, they spawn outside and fly everywhere, truly giving Fang Mo a headache.


    Fortunately, in the end, Fang Mo thought of a devious method.


    Fill the monster cage with damage-inflicting blocks.


    Like Twilight Thorns.


    Some people might think that Twilight Thorns cannot be mined, but don''t forget, Fang Mo has the Box of the World, which can collect some of the Twilight Thorns.


    Using the characteristic of Twilight Thorns, which can spread infinitely when mined, Fang Mo filled the spawning room with thorns and then burned the excess parts with Lamp of Cinders one by one.


    This way, many vertical thorns were created in the spawning room, each separated by a few blocks.


    Small Twilight Wraiths, when they spawn, will fly aimlessly in the sky and then get stuck on these thorn columns. In a few seconds, they will be killed by the thorns, and their drops will be collected by water streams into a funnel and finally stored in a box.


    It''s said that ying too much with redstone will make you lose your humanity.


    But Fang Mo refuted this with his own actions.


    He stated that losing humanity has nothing to do with redstone. If you stay in the MC world for a long time, you''ll lose your humanity sooner orter.


    For adventurous yers like Fang Mo,


    Making him study redstone technology would be more painful than killing him.


    Anyway, using his own crude methods, Fang Mo made several monster spawners without redstone structures. He happily read the updated Tinker Construct Manual while listening to the various monsters'' screams and cries.


    He read it for three full days.


    Even Fang Mo was a bit shocked.


    There were too many updates in the Nidavellir Tinker Construct add-on, and now even he was a bit confused.


    Just the metallurgy mod alone added thirty-four new materials to Tinker Construct, many of which are alloys, which overwhelmed Fang Mo.


    Moreover,


    Because of various Tinker Construct integrations,


    Fang Mo''s Tinker Construct tools can now not only be upgraded automatically or manually without limits but are alsopatible with materials from almost all mods.


    Not to mention the Twilight Forest, there are Naga Scales, Steel Leaves, Ironwood Ingots, Fiery Iron, and Knight Metal that can be used as materials. In addition to a lot of industrial metals like Bronze, Lead, Iridium, tinum, Aluminum, Nickel, Yin Steel, Elementium, Luminium, Amber Gold, Fine Iron, High-Strength Alloy, Hard Carbon, Cubic Boron Nitride, Redstone Amber Gold...


    Fang Mo even saw Applied Energistics'' Certus Quartz, PSI metal, Astral Ingots, and the Red and Dark Matters from Equivalent Exchange, as well as Blood Magic''s Bound and Sentient Ingots in the book.


    But he hasn''t even unlocked these mods yet, right?


    Even rubber, advanced alloy, carbon fiber, energy metal, and UU metal from the Industrial Era were listed.


    Of course, there''s also Redstone Arsenal and Redstone Armory''s Redstone Crystal, Extreme Cold Ender, and Redstone and Amber Gemstones from some unknown mod.


    This is just after reading the material list.


    Fang Mo waspletely baffled.


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 Chapter 184: Steve

    Chapter 184: Steve


    In Fang Mo''s view,


    "Tinkers'' Construct" is a very useful mod.


    Whether in terms of bnce or inclusiveness, it is excellent.


    But precisely because of this, various expansions and addons for it are constantly emerging.


    The original "Tinkers'' Construct" mod is of moderate strength and difficulty. However, the more addons you add, the more its strength and difficulty rise linearly.


    Fang Mo unlocked an entire set of "Tinkers'' Construct" tools in "Nidavellir".


    After a series of patient research, Fang Mo found that his "Tinkers'' Construct" mod was getting a bit overpowered.


    As everyone knows,


    Tinkers'' tools have modification slots.


    Redstone increases speed, Lapis Lazuli increases luck, Nether Quartz sharpens the de, and the "Diamond" reinforcement can make the tool indestructible. Besides, there are effects like life-stealing, levitating, beheading, fire aspect, soul binding, and so on.


    These modifications are very appealing.


    But the problem is, the original Tinkers'' tools have a limited number of modifications.


    The Tinkers'' tool Fang Mo previously made had at most three modification slots. Of course, if you use "paper" as a material, you can get an inscription trait that adds an additional modification.


    However,


    There are still too few modification slots.


    So, the "Tinkers'' Level Up" mod was introduced.


    This mod gives Tinkers'' tools experience points. As yers continue to use the tools, they gradually level up.


    Each time they level up, an additional modification slot is added, starting from clumsy and slowly transitioning to adept, expert, master, legendary, grandmaster, and even the ultimate god-tier.


    Of course,


    If you think leveling up is too slow,


    There''s another "Creative Skull" mod you can use.


    In the Tinkers'' mod, there is an item that can endlessly add extra modification slots to weapons, called the "Creative Mode Modifier Skull". But just by its name, one can tell that it''s a privilege avable only in creative mode.


    However, a senior yer added a crafting recipe to use it in survival mode.


    One "Diamond" reinforcement, four gold ingots, and four Nether Stars can craft this item.


    For neers, these requirements might seem a bit stringent.


    But Fang Mo doesn''t think so at all.


    Joking...


    Is this thing super cheap or what?


    Now I have a Zombie Pigman Tower. Although asionally other monsters interfere, the efficiency isn''t maximized. But he really isn''tcking in gold.


    Regarding the durability enhancement te.


    For obsidian, one can go to the End to dig pirs, or use a spring machine to coolva in the Nether. Both are easy solutions.


    As for thest Nether Star.


    It''s a bit tricky to make.


    The Wither is easy to kill, but the Wither Skeleton''s skulls are hard to obtain.


    However, Fang Mo isn''t afraid of this. When he was previously a tool person on the server, he sneakily learned some real tricks from his partner ''xiaoyao''.


    The metallurgy mod added a new ore to MC''s Nether called Molten Gold.


    After Molten Gold was integrated with Tinkers'' Construct, it endowed the tools with two special characteristics: inscription and duplication. Inscription can add an extra enhancement slot, as mentioned before, while duplication can asionally duplicate your drops. This means you can increase production and obtain an extra enhancement slot.


    Tinkers'' Construct Alloy Expansion also added a new mineral to MC''s Nether called Valyria.


    The special feature of Valyria is called "Congenial". Its description is "double the damage to known targets'' '', which means the first monster killed by a new weapon will be targeted by this weapon. Afterwards, attacking this type of monster will deal double damage. In theory, if you kill a Wither Skeleton with a Valyria sword, the next time you attack a Wither Skeleton, it will do double damage.


    Besides that,


    In the further expansions of Tinkers'' Construct.


    There''s also an alloy named "Terrax."


    Its feature is "ughter", which many find confusing. But its code essentially means "discard experience and increase monster drops."


    When "ughter" isbined with the "Duplication" feature.


    When these two codes touch each other, they achieve an odd effect simr to a "multiplicative explosive tag."


    Fang Mo witnessed his partner ''xiaoyao'' kill a Wither with this Sword, and it astonishingly dropped seven Nether Stars! This thing can even break the mechanism of monsters "only dropping one item."


    Mutated Zombie Kings are the same. After being killed with one hit, they dropped a full six Giant Hammers.


    Is this even humanly possible?


    Honestly, Fang Mo was so shocked by that scene that he knelt on the spot.


    Because it was so shocking, Fang Mo unusually remembered the recipe for this Sword.


    Firstly, it''s made of a Valyria te, Molten Gold handle, Terrax handle, silver broadsword de, then three types of slime crystals and gold ingots, with a gold handle fused into the Sword.


    The Molten Gold handle and the gold handle each add an enhancement slot to the Sword.


    Enchanted golden apples and diamond blocks can also add an enhancement slot.


    Thus,


    This Sword has six enhancement slots.


    You should know, the Sword itself already has a Beheading II attribute.


    If you enhance all these six slots with beheading, the Sword can be a Beheading VIII weapon with an 80% decapitation chance.


    Because of the targeting effect of Valyria,


    And the holy effect of the silver broadsword de that specifically counters the undead,


    This Sword will kill a Wither Skeleton with one hit, and sometimes killing one skeleton will drop three skulls.


    Fang Mo hummed a song and effortlessly made this powerful weapon, mboyantly naming it "Wither Skeletons Must Die", which perfectly captures the real essence of this Sword.


    In short, with this Sword,


    Fang Mo quickly collected arge number of withering skeleton skulls.


    Then using a simr method, Fang Mo made another sword specifically for ughtering the withered named "Withering Must Die" broad-ded sword. So, after a short time, he had umted a lot of Nether Stars.


    With enough Nether Stars,


    Fang Mo eagerly began crafting new equipment.


    For instance, the previous Laevatein, purely made of end ingots and acid-resistant aluminum, clearly couldn''t bring out its full power.


    Moreover, the materials used for therge sword were limited, giving a feeling of cutting corners. It''s likely that Surtur wasn''tfortable inside, so Fang Mo simply reced it with the broad-ded sword.


    The broad-ded sword requires two wide sword des, one core, and one tough handle.


    Fang Mo flipped through the Tinkers'' manual for a full seven days, almost wearing it out before finally deciding on the materials for this sword.


    For the de, he chose fiery iron from the Twilight Forest and ster metal buried deep within the desert biome.


    The core used a material called me Crystal.


    The handle was made of Sunstone.


    Lastly, using three types of Slime and gold nuggets, the resonating power of end metal ingots was infused into the sword.


    In this way, the sword had many features, including brilliance, twilight, automatic smelting, overheating, mmable, sun power, melting, gentlemanly, brown magic, shadow suppression, and many more.


    Just hearing the names of these features,


    You would know that this was a sword that would surely make Surtur happy.


    But that wasn''t all.


    Because Fang Mo also made a lot of creation skulls.


    This means he could freely enhance attributes on this sword.


    Firstly, he maxed out redstone for attack speed and Nether Quartz for sharpness.


    Lapis Lazuli, representing fortune and looting, was added, even though it''s unclear of its use in the real world. Diamonds increased attack power, emeralds added durability, and everything possible was enhanced, even beheading was maxed to level ten.


    ze powder gives a ''zing'' effect, or me attachment, which is the soul property of this sword and needed to be maxed.


    Life-stealing from Wither bones was also maxed.


    There''s also the soul binding of the Nether Star, glowstone dust''s luminescence, spider silk''s binding... Basically, if he could afford it, he added it.


    After all the Tinkers'' enhancements were done,


    Fang Mo turned to the original enchantments.


    Actually, because Tinkers'' weapon system is different from the original, it''s notpatible with the original weapon enchantments.


    But Fang Mo had a mod called the Demagic Table, which not only removes magic but can also apply the original enchantments to Tinkers'' weapons, making them forciblypatible.


    This could even apply enchantments not meant for the weapon.


    So Fang Mo happily added me protection, sharpness, undead yer, arthropod killer, me attachment, looting, sweeping edge, durability, vampirism, expansion, soul binding, endless swords, beheading, impact, loyalty, power, fire loss, infinity, efficiency, smelting, and experience repair.


    As always, everything possible was maxed out.


    At this point,


    Fang Mo''s divine sword was finally forged.


    This is truly the me Demon Sword that burns through nine realms.


    "So that''s how it is."


    Looking at the Laevatein in Steve''s hand, excitement showed on Fang Mo''s face: "Is this the joy brought by selling swords? It seems I''m really meant to be a swordsmith."


    After feeling this joy,


    Fang Mo couldn''t help but continue.


    So, following this principle, he made two more weapons.


    One was an artisan-integrated battle axe with Ulu and spun gold axe des, an electrified stone binding section, a lightningva handle, and attributes fused from olivine.


    This axe has features like wind assault, whirlwind, shock, electrical sensing, thermoelectric release, and thunderous fluctuations. Combined with haste, sharpness, fortune, beheading, durability, diamonds, emeralds, soul binding, and other enhancements, plus a lot of original enchantments.


    This was scarier than a storm axe.


    As for thest one,


    It was really impressive.


    Fang Mo even used cosmic neutrons.


    This was also a broad-ded sword, but the de was made of cosmic neutron and blunt gold, with a Zero Element core and a Sunlight Alloy handle, and the properties of shattered bedrock were fused into the sword.


    Just hearing the names of these materials, you''d understand.


    It''s a simple and unpretentious...


    Simple And Weighty Sword.


    ~~~


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 Chapter 185: Steve

    Chapter 185: Steve


    The third weapon made by Fang Mo is very simple.


    There are no shy thunder, storm, or me attacks.


    Its characteristics are heaviness, density, neutron aggregation, durability, suppression, extreme weight, melting, and leveling everything.


    Each feature adds to the weapon''s mass and density.


    You see, just the de made of cosmic neutron material needs eight ingots. The description of the cosmic neutron ingot is ''the heart of a dense star, turned into an ingot''.


    Of course, the concept of a star is a bit exaggerated.


    In Avaritia, a cosmic neutron particle is described as ''about 35.6 million tons''.


    Fang Mo did a quick calction.


    Without considering the weight of materials like sunlight alloy, dull gold, zero element, and shattered bedrock, the de alone weighs about 2.5632 billion tons.


    Some might not grasp this.


    For perspective, if Nick Fury''s sky carrier weighs 100,000 tons, the sword in Fang Mo''s hands is equivalent to 25,600 sky carriers.


    "Damn, I rushed this."


    After calcting the sword''s weight, Fang Mo couldn''t help but curse, "It''s too heavy. I probably can''t even lift it. I hate this."


    Yes, this sword is really too heavy.


    Fang Mo is currently unable to fully unleash the power of the Void Ring. With his current gravitational strength, it would be hard to lift the sword.


    Of course, there are ways around it.


    For instance, disconnecting the sword''s gravitational link with the earth. But even so, using the sword would be difficult, unless some Minecraft enchantments, like Loyalty, could be effective.


    But since it''s made, Fang Mo didn''t n to abandon it.


    So he still enhanced the sword with many abilities like speed, diamond, emerald, durability, knockback, soul binding, etc.


    Of course, he didn''t forget the original enchantments.


    And after finishing these three weapons, Fang Mo didn''t stop.


    Because there are so many features in Tinkers'' Construct, leading Fang Mo''s imagination to run wild. He also created things like disarmament swords, bleeding daggers, delicious atomic pots, blinding daggers, and more.


    These aren''t necessarily for use.


    If not, they can be thrown like the treasures of Gilgamesh in Fate, raining down on enemies, which sounds fun, right?


    As he was figuring out what to do next, Fang Mo stumbled upon a strange enhancement method.


    It seemed to be a feature brought by the Magic Tinkers'' Construct mod, consuming enhancement slots and embedding various items onto weapons.


    He saw things from Forestry''s phosphorite, Thaumcraft''s quicksilver, exorcism soap, Botania''s dragonstone, runes, and various rare gems from different biomes, and something like sapphires from the cosmos.


    Sadly, apart from the biome gems, Fang Mo didn''t have the other mods.


    Shaking his head, Fang Mo took out the gems and embedded them on his weapons, increasing their speed, durability, and power.


    And after all this, Fang Mo''s Tinkers'' Construct research finally came to an end.


    After studying for so many days, Fang Mo''s head was numb, so he needed some rxation.


    He decided to send Steve to the Twilight Forest.


    This trip wasn''t for monsters, but to capture bosses.


    Yes, since Fang Mo''s awakening, he has taken many things from the Minecraft world, but never these living entities. He was curious about how they would turn out, especially the Snow Queen.


    He had high hopes for her, as the only humanoid female boss in the Twilight Forest.


    He even prepared a bed.


    Soon, Steve brought back a lot from Twilight, not just captured creatures but other interesting items. Things like torchberries, transformation powder, life charm, moonworm queen, magic beans, ore trees, and time tree seeds. Some of these are very useful even in-game, so Fang Mo was curious about their real-world effects.


    After exploring the Twilight, Steve captured a few vigers and golems.


    After that, Fang Mo studied some recipes he previously acquired.


    This recipe book disyed food-rted items. Fang Mo, who hadn''t yed the Pam''s HarvestCraft mod in years, was quite pleased.


    He flipped through and made some dishes he found interesting.


    Notably, since he unlocked an additional drinks mod from Pam''s HarvestCraft, he could now make various drinks and beverages.


    Like margaritas, Long Ind iced teas, Bloody Marys, mojitos, etc.


    "Good thing, I don''t have to hand peanuts to Uncle Logan anymore."


    Seeing this, Fang Moughed. The drinks produced in the Minecraft world must be delicious. Logan is truly lucky; next time Fang Mo goes to the X-Men, he''ll have to make Logan try them.


    After studying these recipes, Fang Mo spent a few more days.


    But in that time, Fang Mo gradually cleared his mind.


    He now knew which world he wanted to visit next.


    That is the Bleach.


    Of course, this doesn''t mean JOJO doesn''t like it.


    In fact, he also wants to go over there and cause some mischief, but the problem is that JOJO''sbat power is too weak.


    Fang Mo has now acquired quite a few modules and has greatly increased in strength, so he especially wants to have a good fight with someone, and only the Bleach can satisfy him in this regard.


    Of course.


    The progression of time in the world of the Bleach is quite fast.


    The first major event there is the "Soul Society" arc, which is the story of the protagonist, Ichigo Kurosaki, invading the Soul Society to rescue hispanions. Although it seems like a long story, it seems to end in just a few days.


    So, Fang Mo decided to follow this event first and then go to JOJO''s side for some fun.


    By switching between them like this, he won''t feel bored and can also use the characteristics of the Book of Ages to skip some unnecessary plots and directly start with the major events. It really feels like killing two birds with one stone.


    Thinking of this,


    Fang Mo immediately set off, and took out a few slime balls from the box, pretending they were hair gel.


    In the next second, Steve also packed up his equipment, and then opened the Book of Ages. ck mist particles gushed out instantly like a tide.


    With an expectant smile on his face, Fang Mo was engulfed by the ck mist.


    ~~~


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 Chapter 186: Steve

    Chapter 186: Steve


    The ck fog and the sensation of weightlessness disappeared at the same time, and Fang Mo opened his eyes.


    What he saw was a somewhat dpidated rural street.


    The road felt extremely terrible; forget asphalt or concrete, there weren''t even cobblestones. It was entirely formed from pure yellow mud and was uneven and potholed.


    On both sides of the road were some low, run-down buildings.


    It''s worth mentioning that these buildings also looked quite old-fashioned. The better ones were Japanese-style ssical wooden houses, but the worse ones were simply made of straw and mud.


    However, something was strange.


    The surrounding buildings were clearly very dpidated.


    But if you looked straight ahead down the road, you could see many beautiful white buildings.


    These buildings mainly followed a Japanese aesthetic, and just by looking, they appeared very clean and majestic, in stark contrast to the messy street here.


    "Hmm..."


    After observing his surroundings, Fang Mo quickly determined his location: "Rukongai Street?"


    Once he realized he had crossed into the world of "Bleach," this ce was easy to identify.


    In the world view of "Bleach," there are three worlds: the human world, the Hollow world, and the Soul Society.


    The ''human world'' is easy to understand.


    It''s simr to Marvel''s Midgard setting.


    When humans from the living world die, most of their souls go to the Soul Society. Most of them are untalented, ordinary souls, so they generally reside on Rukongai Street. The conditions on Rukongai Street are actually quite poor. While some areas are more affluent, the vast majority are no different from slums.


    The ce where the Shinigamis live is in the center of the Soul Society, known as the Seireitei.


    Only those souls with talent are absorbed by Seireitei and transformed from ordinary souls into Shinigamis.


    The environment in Seireitei is naturally different from Rukongai Street, it''s more like a luxury vi area. The gap between the rich and poor is like that between a tycoon and a beggar.


    Merely appearing on Rukongai Street wasn''t enough for Fang Mo to determine anything.


    After all, there had been precedents before. When he was in the X-Men world, Fang Mo even crossed over to 18 years before the background story of World War I, when Sebastian was still mixing with the army.


    The timeline in the world of "Bleach" is even longer, even including arcs like the ''Thousand-Year Blood War.''


    That would be terrifying.


    Would you be scared if you were thrown back more than a thousand years?


    But just as Fang Mo was thinking, he suddenly felt as if he was being watched by someone.


    Turning his head, Fang Mo discovered that there were people in the surrounding houses observing him, and it wasn''t just one person. However, these people seemed to be afraid of him, hiding in door cracks, corners, or next to windows, watching him quietly. At the same time, their gazes didn''t seem malicious.


    Fang Mo thought for a moment and decided to pull someone out to ask about the situation.


    "Um"


    However, what Fang Mo didn''t expect was that as soon as he raised his hand, these people immediately panicked.


    Like frightened rabbits, everyone began to avoid him. The windows and doors were immediately closed, and those hiding in the corners quickly retracted their heads.


    ""


    Fang Mo''s raised hand hung in mid-air, frozen in ce.


    Although he was a bit speechless, Fang Mo quickly figured out their mindset after some thought.


    Yes, the power structure here was actually simr to the feudal times, with the souls living on this street beingmoners, and the Shinigami being the warrior ss, the two having vastly different statuses.


    Just by looking at Fang Mo, he didn''t appear to be an ordinary person, so these ordinary souls were all adopting a "better safe than sorry" attitude to avoid getting into trouble.


    Since they were avoiding him, Fang Mo also didn''t want to bother with thesemoners.


    He looked up at the end of the street and walked directly towards the location of Seireitei.


    The Soul Society was indeed quiterge. At first nce, Seireitei didn''t seem to be far away, but actually walking there took at least half an hour.


    However, since Fang Mo was new here, he wasn''t in a rush.


    He took it as enjoying the scenery along the way.


    As he got closer to Seireitei, the buildings on both sides of the road gradually became more prosperous. The houses made of yellow mud and thatch became fewer and fewer, until they werepletely gone.


    Before long, Fang Mo arrived in front of Seireitei.


    However, before he could walk over, there was a sudden loud noise behind him, as if something had crashed into the ground.


    Turning his head, he saw an orange-haired hedgehog head rushing straight towards him.


    His target was not Fang Mo, but Seireitei not far away.


    However, before he could enter Seireitei, a row of giant stone walls suddenly fell from the sky, one after another crashing into the ground, stirring up a huge cloud of dust. Then, a giant suddenly burst out from the dust, blocking this orange-haired hedgehog head.


    "Ah, this"


    Seeing this scene, Fang Mo was first stunned and then startedughing.


    He was originally worried that he might have time-traveled to a thousand years ago, but now the main character appeared right in his face, which put his mind at ease.


    Yes, the orange-haired hedgehog head in front of him was the protagonist of Bleach, Ichigo Kurosaki.


    The current situation was roughly that Ichigo Kurosaki, who simultaneously had the bloodlines of a Shinigami, Hollow, and Quincy, mistakenly thought he was a human. He rushed into the Soul Society to save his friend Rukia Kuchiki. The loud noise that Fang Mo had heard was actually the sound of their arrival in the Soul Society.


    However, this guy was a bit naive.


    Before even entering Seireitei, he was stopped by the gatekeeper.


    Thinking about this, Fang Mo looked back and indeed saw Orihime Inoue with orange hair, the muscr man Chad, the Quincy Uryu Ishida in white clothes, and a female ck cat.


    As Fang Mo was observing them, Ichigo Kurosaki also made his move.


    The gatekeeper said that his job was to guard the gate and wouldn''t let him in. He attacked Ichigo Kurosaki with an axe, but he was very weak and his attacks were easily blocked by Ichigo.


    In contrast, Ichigo swung his sword and directly shattered the opponent''s axe.


    However, the funny thing was that this guy broke down and started crying when he saw his axe shattered, throwing the entire squad into disarray.


    Ichigo Kurosaki was, of course, also helpless, and subconsciously apologized to him.


    Unexpectedly, this moved the guy, who agreed to open the gate for him. Then, he used all his strength to lift the giant stone gate, allowing the group to quickly pass through.


    ""


    To be honest, this scenepletely stunned Fang Mo.


    Because you admire others, you voluntarily open the door to let others in freely... Is this how you protect the owners'' security? Have you ever considered the collective will of the owners?


    However, Ichigo Kurosaki is not an owner of the Soul Society, so he doesn''t care about all of that.


    Seeing the door open, he immediately ran inside with excitement, but the next second he suddenly froze because the owner... no, a previously unseen Shinigami was blocking his way.


    This Shinigami looked quite friendly, with silvery, shattered hair and a smiling face, and a fine short knife hung around his waist. However, as soon as he spoke, everyone in Jidanbo was scared to the point of being as pale as death, their bodies trembling uncontrobly.


    "You... guard the gate like this?"


    With those words, a sh of silver light suddenly passed by, and Jidanbo''s enormous left arm was instantly severed.


    Blood spurted out like a fountain, and Jidanbo''s knees weakened, making him kneel on the ground. The massive stone gate mmed down on the back of his neck, but he still clenched his teeth and held on without fallingpletely.


    Just then, the silver-haired Shinigami spoke again.


    "The existence of a gatekeeper is not for opening doors for others." As he walked towards Jidanbo, although smiling, a terrifying murderous aura was continuously leaking out of him: "A defeated gatekeeper has no reason to exist, so it''s better to kill him..."


    However, Ichigo Kurosaki doesn''t care about all that.


    Being the protagonist of a shonen series, seeing this scene made his blood boil, even curing his low blood pressure as he instantly unsheathed Zangetsu and charged forward.


    The silver-haired Shinigami drew his short knife and easily blocked Ichigo Kurosaki''s attack.


    Yet, until then, Ichigo Kurosaki still hadn''t realized anything, and even pointed Zangetsu at the Shinigami, saying, "You! How could you attack an unarmed guy... He is the one guarding the gate for you, and you treat him like this?"


    "Hehehe..."


    The silver-haired Shinigami chuckled,pletely ignoring him, and simply turned and walked away.


    "Huh?"


    Ichigo Kurosaki was also momentarily stunned.


    However, the next second, the Shinigami suddenly turned back around, his short knife aimed directly at Ichigo Kurosaki, transforming into a silver streak.


    "!"


    Ichigo Kurosaki instinctively blocked with Zangetsu, but a tremendous force hit him, sending him flying back and colliding with Jidanbo. Subsequently, both of them were violently thrown out of the Soul Society.


    Since Jidanbo was flung away, the giant stone gate also slowly closed.


    "Bye-bye~"


    The Shinigami on the other side even specifically bent down, squinting his eyes and waving goodbye to them.


    "You bastard!"


    Ichigo Kurosaki angrily got up, but then suddenly froze because he noticed that next to that gigantic stone gate, a two-meter-high rectangr small door had somehow appeared.


    An unfamiliar guy nced at them and then walked in.


    ~~~


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 Chapter 187: Steve

    Chapter 187: Steve


    Upon seeing the small door next to the stone gate, Ichigo Kurosaki rushed over without a second thought.


    "Ichigo Kurosaki!"


    Upon seeing this, Yoruichi in her cat form immediately shouted, "What are you doing!?"


    "Of course I''m going to save Rukia!"


    While saying this, Ichigo had already rushed near the small door, and he even called out to his teammates, "Orihime, Chad, Uryu, hurry up, there''s another small door here!"


    "Huh?"


    Upon Ichigo''s reminder, Yoruichi also noticed this strange little door and was stunned: "Wait...when did another door appear here? Isn''t this wall made of Sekkiseki stone?"


    "I don''t know, but I just saw someone go in."


    Ichigo candidly replied, "Maybe he made it?"


    "???"


    Yoruichi was baffled after hearing this. "Do you even know what Sekkiseki is? It''s specially designed to restrain all kinds of spiritual bodies and pressures, and you''re telling me someone can just open a hole in it?"


    However, Ichigo didn''t care about that and continued to call his teammates.


    "Ichigo, can you...wait for me for a moment?"


    At this moment, Orihime Inoue spoke up, "Can I first help heal this gentleman''s wounds?"


    "Huh?"


    After hearing Orihime''s words, Ichigo realized, yes, Jidanbo is still lying on the ground. Although he was indeed in a hurry to enter the Soul Society, it wouldn''t make much difference to wait a little longer. After all, the man was injured while trying to help him; his arm is even missing.


    "That''s right, Ichigo, we should think this through."


    At this time, Yoruichi also reminded, "There are many ways to enter the Soul Society, there''s no need to fixate on that...odd door. It might even be a trap set by the enemy."


    "This...alright."


    After hearing everyone''s advice, Ichigo looked at Jidanbo who was lying on the ground and finally nodded in agreement.


    Meanwhile, on the other side.


    Fang Mo had already walked through the small door into the Seireitei, and had even greeted Ichimaru Gin on the way.


    "Hey, bro."


    Fang Mo''s mood was clearly much better, and he was even humming a song.


    However, unlike him, Ichimaru Gin on the opposite side was a bit confused. He looked at Fang Mo and then at the door hole, which was as if it had been cut with a knife and axe: "How did you do it?"


    "Do what?"


    Fang Mo asked, "What are you referring to?"


    "That''s a Sekkiseki," said Ichimaru Gin, his face stiffening a bit, "It canpletely block spiritual energy and pressure. How did you manage to make a hole in it?"


    "Oh, you mean that."


    Fang Mo shrugged andughed nonchntly, "We MC y... our journey is just like that, unconventional. You can''t think that closing the door would make it safe, right?"


    "Hehehe, seems like you don''t want to tell the truth."


    Ichimaru Gin, hearing this, also smiled and raised his short knife, "In that case, I''ll have to capture you for questioning."


    "Come, aim here."


    Fang Mo was amused and pointed at his own head, "Don''t say I didn''t give you a chance."


    "Shoot to Kill, Shikai."


    Ichimaru Gin didn''t say much and directly activated his short knife. The de extended instantly and stabbed towards Fang Mo at a speed invisible to the naked eye.


    There was a ''bang'', and a burst of sparks shed across.


    Fang Mo tilted his head back, while Ichimaru Gin''s Shikai slid as if it had missed, embedding itself in the stone wall.


    "!?"


    Ichimaru Gin was stunned.


    However, in the next second, Fang Mo had already appeared in front of him.


    Ichimaru Gin instinctively wanted to withdraw his knife and sh step away, but a big hand grabbed his head and started rubbing it vigorously.


    "Tsk, you didn''t make good use of the chance I gave you."


    Fang Mo rubbed Ichimaru Gin''s head with a smile tinged with a sneer, shaking him until he was disoriented. Ichimaru Gin quickly retracted his short knife and pushed Fang Mo away, managing to escape using a sh step.


    After putting some distance between them, Ichimaru Gin looked at Fang Mo, still rattled.


    His Shikai had indeed hit Fang Mo''s head, but Fang Mo''s head... didn''t feel like any normal organism. It was incredibly hard; he couldn''t have been mistaken about that.


    "Steel skin...?"


    Ichimaru Gin squinted his eyes subconsciously.


    This is a Hollow''s skill; how could it appear on a traveler?


    "Steel skin?"


    Upon hearing this, Fang Mo immediately startedughing, "Hey, hey, please don''t use ''steel,'' this garbage metal, to describe my defense. This is genuine vibranium skin. How would you describe a thick outeryer?"


    Yes, it was mentioned before.


    Fang Mo created a set of armor for himself made of vibranium, which became invisible due to an invisibility potion, and took the form of a transparent force field when materialized.


    In addition to this, Fang Mo also had the defense power shared by Steve, and the toughness of his own skin.


    At present, very few things could break through Fang Mo''s defense, except for cosmic treasures like the Infinity Stones.


    Ichimaru Gin''s initial release definitely wouldn''t work.


    In fact, if he wasn''t worried that cosmic neutron matter would be too heavy when materialized, Fang Mo wanted to make himself a set of invisible armor using cosmic neutron matter.


    Neutron degenerate state armor... even Yhwach and Aizen together probably couldn''t break it.


    "Hehehe..."


    As Fang Mo was thinking, Ichimaru Gin nearby suddenlyughed.


    "It seems you are quite confident in your defense."


    Ichimaru Gin smiled as he prepared to attack again, "But you seem to have misunderstood something. I''ve killed many Hollows with steel skin too."


    As he spoke, his dagger was unsheathed again.


    This time, however, Ichimaru Gin did not aim at Fang Mo but flew past Fang Mo''s neck.


    Then, in the next second, the de suddenly contracted, and Ichimaru Gin pressed down the de. Fang Mo''s neck rubbed against the rapidly retracting de, like a high-speed circr saw, magnifying the cutting effect of the de at this moment.


    Sparks flew out in an instant.


    Yet Fang Mo looked at Ichimaru Gin calmly.


    When the de retracted, Fang Mo''s neck was still unharmed.


    "...That''s it?"


    Touching his neck, Fang Mo couldn''t help but re at Ichimaru Gin: "That''s it? A Shinso? To kill me?"


    "Who are you?"


    Seeing this, Ichimaru Gin was also dumbfounded. ording to the information he had received from Aizen, the opponent couldn''t possibly be part of the same group as the boy from before.


    "Since you''re also a fan of pure love, I advise you to put down your sword."


    Fang Mo spread his hands, "I know your sword has tetanus, and can kill if it breaks defense, but you''ve seen that you can''t break my defense. And even if you did, I would probably just need to drink a bucket of milk."


    "..."


    Ichimaru Gin did not speak but his expression became even more serious.


    How did he know about his true Bankai ability?


    "I came to cause trouble, not to kill." Fang Mo continued, "Actually, every time I start, I''ll kill indiscriminately once, but I really don''t want to this time. Can you give me a chance? I''ll trade you with hair gel."


    After saying this, Fang Mo directly took out a sticky green slime.


    "You..."


    Ichimaru Gin was about to say something, but footsteps suddenly came from behind.


    "Captain Ichimaru."


    Apanied by a deep voice, an exceptionally tall figure slowly walked over. The person was wearing a metal shell on his head and spoke with a buzzing sound, "What happened here?"


    It was the captain of the Seventh Division, Komamura Sajin, on par with the captain of the Third Division, Ichimaru Gin.


    "An intruder is trying to enter the Seireitei."


    Facing a fellow captain, Ichimaru Gin exined with a smile, "However, the opponent''s ability is a bit strange, his defense seems very strong."


    "Oh?"


    Komamura Sajin also turned his attention to Fang Mo.


    Fang Mo also greeted Komamura Sajin at the same time.


    "...Let''s capture him first." Komamura Sajin immediately unsheathed his Zanpakut, "Since Captain Ichimaru says his defense is strong, I can use a bit of force Tenken!"


    Apanying Komamura Sajin''s low shout, a hand holding a Zanpakut appeared behind him, both of which were extremelyrge, even having a kind of cosmic feeling.


    And as Komamura Sajin raised his hand, the giant Zanpakut also struck Fang Mo directly.


    However, with such a earth-shattering blow, Fang Mo didn''t even dodge, the Zanpakut directly hit his body. The next second, a huge roar sounded, and the ground seemed to shake, with smoke filling the air.


    Soon, the smoke cleared.


    Half of Fang Mo''s body appeared in front of everyone.


    Of course, this doesn''t mean that Fang Mo was cut in half or anything, but that the Tenken''s great sword happened to strike on top of Fang Mo''s head. Although it didn''t break the defense, the huge force directly hammered Fang Mo into the ground like a nail.


    "What?"


    Seeing Fang Mo unharmed, Komamura Sajin was also a bit surprised.


    But the next second, Ichimaru Gin fired the Shinso again, but this time it was different. Whether it was Bankai or previously hiding strength, even Komamura Sajin was a bit taken aback, a beam of white light shot towards Fang Mo in an instant.


    And this continuous beating indeed made Fang Mo impatient, summoning Steve with a thought.


    Steve was holding a vibranium sign in front of Fang Mo.


    "Steve''s rebound."


    Fang Mo said calmly, and then the tip of the Shinso stabbed into Steve. Nothing happened on Steve''s end, but Ichimaru Gin''s face suddenly changed, and a prating wound appeared on his stomach.


    As if pierced by his own Shinso.


    "Captain Ichimaru!"


    Seeing this, Komamura Sajin immediately shouted and then looked at Steve not far away, "What is that thing..."


    Even Ichimaru Gin, who was holding his stomach due to the injury, looked at Steve with a serious face.


    "Hm?!"


    After seeing this, it was Fang Mo''s turn to be surprised.


    They can actually see Steve?


    ~~~


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 Chapter 188: Steve

    Chapter 188: Steve


    "Can you guys see this thing?"


    Fang Mo pointed at Steve, looking a bit surprised as he asked the two people.


    "What, should I not be able to see it?"


    The person who answered was Komamura Sajin. Perhaps because his previous attack had failed, he started to get serious, "Captain Ichimaru, since you are seriously injured, you should go back and get treatment. I can handle him by myself."


    "Well then, I''ll leave it to you, Captain Komamura..."


    Ichimaru Gin indeed wanted to leave. His purpose here was merely to repel the intruders. However, the situation had clearly deviated from the n. He needed to go back and inform Aizen.


    As for whether Komamura Sajin could handle the disaster, Ichimaru Gin didn''t care.


    In a moment, Ichimaru Gin''s figure instantly disappeared from the spot, and Fang Mo shifted his attention to Komamura Sajin in front of him.


    "So why did you bring that iron helmet?"


    Fang Mo curiously looked at Komamura Sajin.


    "Are you mocking me?"


    The voice of Komamura Sajin seemed slightly angry. He had realized during Fang Mo''s teasing that this guy had definitely seen through his identity. Making that sound was provocative.


    "Of course not."


    Fang Mo shook his head, then revealed a smile, "I think we should be the best of friends."


    "I will not be friends with you."


    While saying this, Komamura Sajin raised his Zanpakuto, "The mission of the Gotei 13 is to protect the Seireitei, and I will absolutely not allow you to act recklessly here..."


    "No."


    Before Komamura Sajin could finish speaking, Fang Mo seriously interrupted him, "You will."


    "Heavenly Punishment!"


    Komamura Sajin didn''t continue the conversation, directly releasing his Zanpakuto to attack Fang Mo.


    "Wood Style!"


    Fang Mo put his hands together, and immediately several thorns extended from his body into the ground. The next second, countless dark thorns sprang up from the ground, entangling Komamura Sajin.


    "Trivial insect tricks!"


    Upon seeing this, Komamura Sajin snorted coldly. The de that was supposed to chop down was immediately turned into a horizontal sweep.


    The Heavenly Punishment de swept horizontally, cutting off several thorns, but at that moment, more thorns erupted from the cut ends, directly entangling Komamura Sajin.


    Komamura Sajin struggled for a moment, but this thing was unexpectedly tough.


    Seeing Steve (the blocky monster) slowly walking towards him, Komamura Sajin realized he couldn''t hide his skills any longer, preparing to activate his Bankai.


    "Bankai, Kokuj Tengen..."


    However, before he could finish speaking, Steve''s hand suddenly had a bone in it, and he right-clicked Komamura Sajin.


    Then, ck particles started to emerge from Komamura Sajin''s body.


    "Hmm?"


    Seeing this, Fang Mo was immediately overjoyed.


    Although he didn''t know what was going on, these ck particle effects only appeared when taming a wolf failed. Right-clicking other creatures with a bone wouldn''t produce this effect.


    Failure is not terrible; it means there''s a chance of sess.


    So, Fang Mo''s hand speed went to the max, and Steve right-clicked an entire stack of bones in an instant.


    And at the moment when the sixty-fourth bone disappeared, pixted heart effects suddenly emerged from Komamura Sajin. His Bankai pose also came to a sudden halt, and he froze in ce.


    "What did you do to me?"


    After quite a while, Komamura Sajin spoke hesitantly, "Why do I feel like you have no ill intent towards the Seireitei?"


    "I never had any ill intent to begin with."


    Fang Mo smiled and shrugged: "What bad intentions could a simple guy like me have?"


    "Ah, I see. Perhaps I was too abrupt before."


    Komamura Sajin unconsciously nodded.


    "Zi zi zi. (Calling a Dog)"


    Seeing this, Fang Mo tried making strange noises at Komamura Sajin again: "Zi zi zi zi zi..."


    "...Why are you doing this?" Komamura Sajin also looked puzzled, "Do we have a grudge? Why are you humiliating me like this?"


    "Hmm? Is it not allowed?"


    Upon seeing Komamura Sajin''s state, Fang Mo also unconsciously nodded.


    It seemed that offering a bone in reality did not fully tame the other, but rather seemed like an act of gaining favor.


    Just because you''ve tamed someone doesn''t mean you can do whatever you want. The other party still has their own thoughts. What they like and dislike hasn''t changed; they''re just very friendly towards you, or see you as very important.


    As for how things will develop, it''s up to you to handle it.


    "I didn''t mean to humiliate you."


    Thinking of this, Fang Mo exined, "You said I''m a ''Ryoka,'' right? Actually, Ie from another world. In our world, ''zi zi zi'' signifies goodwill. You just misunderstood. Of course, I now understand that here it means humiliation, so I won''t use it anymore."


    "Is that so?"


    Due to the high level of goodwill, Komamura Sajin didn''t doubt much and nodded: "I see, it really was a misunderstanding... Also, it''s rude to keep calling you a Ryoka. What''s your name?"


    "Call me Fang Mo."


    Fang Mo said.


    "Fang Mo." Komamura Sajin nodded, "This isn''t a ce for a chat. Shall we go somewhere else?"


    "Wait, let me change my appearance."


    Fang Mo nodded, then with a thought, suddenly wore a Shinigami-specific outfit, and his features became ordinary. He then reached out and pulled out a Tinker'' Construct Katana sword as his Zanpakuto and hung it at his waist.


    "Okay, let''s go."


    After transforming, Fang Mo directly spoke to a dumbfounded Komamura Sajin.


    Komamura Sajin didn''t speak, turning around and walking in a certain direction. Fang Mo naturally followed him, and soon the two arrived at the barracks of Squad 7.


    After arriving at Squad 7''s barracks, Komamura Sajin sat directly across from Fang Mo.


    "Now we can have a good talk, Fang Mo."


    Back in his own ce, Komamura Sajin didn''t bother hiding anymore. He took off the iron shell on his head, revealing arge dog''s head.


    Yes, it was a dog''s head.


    Specifically, a Shiba Inu''s head.


    Komamura Sajin''s character setup is strange. He is said to be a soul that fell into the animal realm due to a major mistake in his previous life but did not diepletely. He turned into a shinigami in a non-human form and should technically be considered a descendant of the werewolf n.


    However, no matter how you look at it, his appearance and color are very simr to a Shiba Inu.


    Thinking of Komamura Sajin''s low ranking in the Thirteen Court Guard Squads, Fang Mo couldn''t help but think of a popr onlineparison picture of Shiba Inus. On the left is a muscr and annoying Shiba Inu, and on the right is a useless one.


    Theparison is very apt for describing Komamura Sajin''s abilities.


    Left side: Activating Bankai Kokuj Tengen My''! A Powerful Armor with Great Strength!


    Right side: Woo woo woo, Aizen one-shotted me with a ck coffin and even took away my only friend, Tosen.


    "I believe you''ve already figured it out."


    Komamura Sajin didn''t know what Fang Mo was thinking and said, "This is why I''ve been hiding myself. I am not a human, and even among the Thirteen Court Guard Squads, I am the only heretic. Only the captain of Squad 9, Tosen, is my friend, but he''s actually blind..."


    "It''s really your mindset that''s the problem."


    Fang Mo heard this and shook his head with a smile, "I really admire your life philosophy. Loyalty is easy to talk about, but how many people in the world can actually achieve it? To be blunt, I really look down on those who are disloyal. As for you, I really want to be friends with you."


    Yes, Komamura Sajin''s character in the original story is loyal.


    During the Thousand-Year Blood War, he even dedicated everything to these two words.


    "Your magnanimity is extraordinary, just like the Head Captain."


    Hearing Fang Mo''s words, Komamura Sajin seemed very pleased as well. However, before he could speak, Fang Mo said,


    "So can I ''rub'' you a bit?"


    "What?"


    Komamura Sajin was taken aback.


    "Just a ''rub''." Fang Mo simply gestured with his hand, "It''s a way to show friendliness where Ie from. Elders asionally pat the heads of younger ones, you know?"


    "I''ve lived for three or four hundred years."


    Komamura Sajin couldn''t help but say, "Even if we''re talking about younger and older, you should be the younger one, right?"


    "I''ve lived for tens of thousands of years."


    Fang Mo didn''t even hesitate when lying, "You want topare me?"


    "What?" Komamura Sajin was stunned, not expecting Fang Mo to be deceiving him, "But why do you look like you haven''t aged at all?"


    "I share the same lifespan as heaven and earth; the concept of aging doesn''t apply to me," Fang Mo spread his hands.


    "Aren''t you human?"


    Komamura Sajin couldn''t help but ask.


    "Do I look human?" Fang Mo countered, "Have you ever seen a human who can withstand des and spears with their own defense without using spiritual energy?"


    At this point, Fang Mo took out a piece of Sekkiseki.


    "See this? This is a Sekkiseki."


    As he spoke, Fang Mo inserted half of his arm into the Sekkiseki and pointed at his own face, "So, you call this sort of thing human?"


    "This..."


    Komamura Sajin hesitated. It did seem to make some sense.


    No ordinary human could possibly do something like this.


    "So let me ''rub'' you already," Fang Mo gestured to Komamura Sajin, "I''ve lived much longer than you, so you''re definitely my junior. Let me pat your head quickly..."


    "...Still, no."


    Komamura Sajin hesitated for a long time and finally said, "A real man keeps his integrity. I''ve thought about it, and I really can''t do such a thing. I''m sorry, my friend. Although our ages differ greatly, I truly consider you a close friend..."


    "Tsk, fine then."


    Hearing Komamura Sajin say this, Fang Mo had no choice but to give it up.


    After all, he now knew that Steve could tame creatures. If Komamura Sajin falls for this, wouldn''t Yoruichi fall for it too?


    Steve''s backpack is full of little dried fish. He could just feed them all at onceter.


    Wouldn''t it be nice to ''rub'' Yoruichi directly?


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    Chapter 189: Steve


    Perhaps it was a sense of identification that was found in Fang Mo.


    Komamura Sajin talked with Fang Mo for a long time.


    From when he first came to the Soul Society and was ostracized by everyone, toter entering the Gotei 13, receiving the care of the head captain, and slowly growing into a captain-level powerhouse who could stand on his own.


    Of course, Fang Mo was also genuinely listening to him.


    Although Fang Mo did grow closer to Komamura Sajin because of Steve''s abilities, even gamers show different attitudes toward different NPCs, right?


    To be honest, Fang Mo really likes this big dog.


    Although Komamura Sajin is weak in the original work, regarded as the shame of the Gotei 13 captains, and was instantly defeated by Aizen with a kido spell, he fails multiple times when releasing his Bankai.


    But in terms of character, this Shikoku dog could truly be called a loyal dog.


    Even at the cost of his life, he would never betray his principles.


    In Fang Mo''s view,


    That is already the biggest advantage.


    Weakness in strength can be improved through training or cheating, but if even the heart is corrupt, that''s truly incurable, like Tonzou in Naruto or the Celestial Dragons in One Piece.


    Komamura Sajin is a Shikoku.


    Not a sycophant.


    Who wouldn''t like a big Shiba Inu that is both loyal and values honor?


    Anyway, they talked for a long time, during which Fang Mo even took out some food.


    "Come, Shikoku, try this."


    As Fang Mo spoke, he reached for the Hydra steak that Steve handed him. A white light shed, and Reality Shift had already activated: "I used to eat this a lot. It''s really filling; one piece is enough to give you energy."


    "Old man has been wanting to ask since earlier."


    However, Komamura Sajin''s attention was not on the steak but on Steve standing next to Fang Mo: "What is this strange, angr thing? Modified soul? Or something else? Pardon my bluntness, it doesn''t look like a living thing..."


    "Oh, this."


    Fang Mo casually exined: "This is something that fights alongside me. If I have to say, it should be simr to your Zanpakuto."


    "So it''s another system of power?"


    Komamura Sajin nodded subconsciously: "No wonder I don''t feel any spiritual pressure from you. It seems you are not fighting with reishi; you''re more like a vessel..."


    Yes, this is the setting of the Soul Society, where everything seems to beposed of reishi, including the Shinigami themselves.


    And as for the ''vessel,'' it probably means the physical body.


    "Sorry, I am in an ''Ishi'' state."


    Fang Mo shrugged.


    "''Ishi''?" Komamura Sajin was puzzled: "What does that mean?"


    "Extremely strong and tough, shining like a king," Fang Mo flexed his muscles, "but you have to maintain a good mindset, or else there will be an ''Ishi'' explosion."


    "Alright."


    The straightforward Komamura Sajin, not knowing that Fang Mo was joking, took it seriously.


    After all, he had personally experienced how tough Fang Mo''s body was. Even the de of his Zanpakuto couldn''t break through the defense, which was crazier than the skin of arge Hollow, right?


    But after Fang Mo answered Komamura Sajin''s question, he suddenly smelled a tempting aroma.


    Only then did he turn his attention to the table.


    At the moment, two huge steaks were ced on the square table in front of them.


    Just how big were they? They were almost like washbasins, nearly twenty centimeters thick, like the chopping blocks used for cutting fish in supermarkets. They were still steaming hot and the Maird reaction on the surface was perfect. Beneath the crispy, brown crust was the juicy Hydra fillet.


    "What kind of meat is this?"


    Komamura Sajin''s dark dog nose twitched twice, and he couldn''t help but drool a little: "Why... is the aroma so enticing?"


    "Oh, this is the meat of the famous Hydra organization''s mascot," Fang Mo casually said. "It''s a specialty from our side, very delicious. However, there''s one thing you must do before eating: you must shout ''Long live Hydra,'' otherwise you can''t eat it."


    "Is that so?"


    Upon hearing this, Komamura subconsciously swallowed his saliva and said, "So it''s simr to saying ''Let''s eat''?"


    "Exactly," Fang Mo solemnly said, "It''s like saying thanks to Hydra for sending the meat."


    "I see," Komamura took it seriously and joined his hands together, "Then... Long live Hydra!"


    After saying that, Komamura immediately picked up a piece of meat and took a big bite.


    Fang Mo didn''t hold back either, cutting a piece for himself and putting it in his mouth.


    The moment the meat entered his mouth, a rich aroma and hot juice burst forth. Though the Hydra appeared to have rough skin and meat, it was surprisingly tender and tasty. Every chew stimted the taste buds, making one want to take another bite immediately.


    The fat on the Hydra''s meat hadpletely melted, seeping into every muscle fiber.


    Every bite released a rich aroma that went straight to the brain.


    "Damn, this is so good..." Fang Mo couldn''t help but utter these famous words.


    Only then did he realize that he had been skeptical for no reason; food could indeed be delicious enough to make one lose control of their expressions. Maybe he just didn''t believe it because he couldn''t afford such delicacies.


    Of course, food causing clothes to burst is a bit too much, unless it''s in the realm of "Food Wars," where it makes sense.


    Not just Fang Mo, even Komamura was eating with his mouth full of oil.


    Being part of the werewolf n, he naturally had some animalistic tendencies. When encountering such delicious meat, he just couldn''t help himself and ate wildly.


    Soon, a huge piece of meat waspletely devoured.


    "This is the most delicious thing I''ve ever eaten," Komamura sighed contentedly. "I''ve been in Soul Society for hundreds of years and never tasted something this good. Moreover... it seems to contain some kind of energy?"


    "Ah, you mean health regeneration?"


    Fang Mo replied while chewing, "That''s the intended effect of Hydra meat. It offers a few seconds of health recovery, not as effective as potions, but it does heal."


    "Alright, Fang Mo."


    Having finished eating, Komamura wiped his hands and returned to the topic: "Though we mette, we''ve be close friends. But I still have to ask... what are you here in the Soul Society for?"


    "I''m here to find something," Fang Mo cleared his throat and began making up a story, "A long time ago, someone stole something very important to me. Now, I''ve heard it''s here in the Soul Society, so I came to get it back and eliminate the thief."


    "Is that so?"


    Komamura began to ponder, "Considering your status as a Ryoka (intruder), this could easily cause conflicts with other captains. Why not meet with the head captain? I can exin your situation..."


    "I doubt that would work," Fang Mo interrupted, shaking his head.


    "I may have lost touch with Soul Society, but I''ve heard of Captain-Commander Yamamoto Genrysai Shigekuni. He values the face and honor of Soul Society more than anything, and on top of him, there''s the Central 46. Do you think they would admit that someone in Soul Society stole my stuff? Or hand that criminal over to me?"


    Upon hearing this, even Komamura was stunned.


    Though he''s a loyal subject of Yamamoto, he''s very aware of how the Central 46 operates. Just like Fang Mo said, admitting to the theft might not be in the cards, and it could even backfire on him due to his Ryoka status.


    "Can I ask what was stolen from you?" Komamura inquired.


    Fang Mo directly said: "One of my friends was attacked, and something was taken from his soul. ording to witnesses, the attacker is a reaper with extremely strong abilities, skilled in bothbat and ghost maniption, and also possesses an illusory Zanpakut that can control the five senses."


    "Extremely strong?"


    Komamura Sajin was slightly stunned: "How strong?"


    "Well..." Fang Mo hesitated deliberately: "Is it not appropriate to use you as an example?"


    "Go ahead."


    Komamura Sajin waved his hand nonchntly.


    "You wouldn''t evenst a round against him," Fang Mo stated bluntly.


    "Impossible!"


    Upon hearing Fang Mo''s words, Komamura Sajin immediately retorted: "I have great faith in my own abilities. Even against other captains... it''s impossible that I wouldn''tst even one round!"


    "Are you sure?"


    Fang Mo nced at Komamura Sajin.


    "Of course!" Komamura Sajin said confidently: "Aside from the Head Captain, I can hold my own against other captains. I may not win, but I won''t easily be defeated!"


    "Alright, let''s wait and see."


    Fang Mo just smiled and did not say anything more. "When I entered the Seireitei, I saw another group of intruders. I suspect their arrival is rted to the reaper who stole from me. There must be some plot going on; maybe that guy will show up eventually."


    "What? There''s another group of intruders?"


    Komamura Sajin was surprised. He had initially heard about disturbances near the White Path Gate and had gone to investigate, but by the time he arrived, Ichimaru Gin had already sent Ichigo Kurosaki flying, so he hadn''t seen any other intruders.


    "So it seems..."


    Komamura Sajin''s brows furrowed unconsciously: "Things seem to be getting moreplicated."


    "It''s fine, I''m invincible," Fang Mo said unconcernedly, even patting Komamura Sajin on the shoulder: "Even if things really go south, I can handle it. I can take them apart with my left and right hands, seriously."


    "If you really tear this ce apart, then that will be the real problem."


    Hearing this, Komamura Sajin put his hand to his forehead, clearly exasperated: "Can''t we think of a normal solution?"


    ~~~


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    Chapter 190: Steve


    Facing his close friend and benefactor, Komamura Sajin really couldn''te up with any good solutions.


    After serious consideration, Komamura Sajin decided to first introduce Fang Mo to his other friend, Tosen Kaname.


    Yes, Tosen Kaname is also a captain-level Shinigami, and they get along very well, both being aligned with justice. Because Tosen is blind, he wouldn''t mind that Komamura is a non-human Shinigami. They''ve been close friends for a long time.


    Komamura thought that if there really is a Shinigami hiding in the Seireitei and stealing things that don''t belong here, while also deliberately attracting other disasters to invade, then he must be plotting something.


    He ns to investigate this matter with Tosen.


    After all, it is also a way to protect the Seireitei, and it is a just act; he believes that Tosen will agree to it.


    Thinking of this, Komamura said to Fang Mo seriously, "I want to introduce a friend to you. He is the captain of Squad 9, Tosen Kaname. I n to investigate the matter you mentioned with him."


    "?"


    After hearing this, Fang Mo looked at Komamura incredulously, and after holding back for a while, he finally said one word: "6."


    "It''s Squad 9, not Squad 6," Komamura rified, thinking Fang Mo had heard wrong. "The captain of Squad 6 is Byakuya Kuchiki, hees from a noble family in Soul Society, I''m not very familiar with him."


    "What I meant by ''6'' was not that," Fang Mo wanted to exin but gave up, "I... never mind, you probably won''t understand. If you want to call him over, go ahead. But don''t mention other matters to him until he arrives. I also want to discuss hand-chopping techniques with Captain Tosen."


    "Hand-chopping techniques?" Komamura was somewhat puzzled. "Tosen has always used his Zanpakut. Have you met him before?"


    "I know him, but he doesn''t know me," Fang Mo shrugged. "You''ve known Captain Tosen for so long and you didn''t know he could use hand-chops? When he attacked with a hand-chop..."


    "What are you talking about..."


    Komamura, simply arge Shiba Inu and being in the Seireitei, was far from being as sharp-witted as Nick Fury. He felt that what Fang Mo said was very strange, and he couldn''t understand it.


    "No worries, you''ll get used to it eventually," Fang Mo said, patting Komamura on the shoulder.


    "Alright," Komamura didn''t overthink it. "I have to handle various tasks in the squad, so I won''t have much time to chat."


    "Oh, that''s fine," Fang Mo waved his hand dismissively.


    "Aren''t you a disaster?" Komamura asked, "What if you''re discovered? And Captain Shunsui will definitely report this matter..."


    "Then just say you couldn''t catch me," said Fang Mo.


    "Will youe back?" asked Komamura, "I probably won''t be able to bring Tosen here until tomorrow."


    "I''lle back tomorrow morning," Fang Mo said, "Don''t worry about me, I''m just going out for a stroll. If anyone causes trouble, I''ll just kill them."


    "Don''t kill anyone," Komamura quickly requested. "If you kill a Shinigami, it will escte the situation. Please consider this for my sake."


    "So what should I do?" asked Fang Mo.


    "Just knock them out, or whatever," Komamura thought, "as long as you don''t kill them, do what you want."


    "Oh?" Fang Mo suddenly looked happy, "Hey, you said it, bro!"


    ""


    Komamura Sajin suddenly had a bad feeling, but since he had already spoken, there was no turning back. All he could do was silently pray that Fang Mo wouldn''t cause any trouble.


    After some uneasy reminders, Komamura had to leave for official matters.


    As for Fang Mo,


    "What kind of trouble do you think he''ll get into?"


    The answer is no. What could a square person like him possibly have in mind? At most, he''d dig a basement and conduct some harmless experiments.


    Like biological entities.


    Or real-world tests of condensed-state neutron swords.


    After Komamura left, Fang Mo also left his barracks and began wandering around Seireitei.


    It must be said,


    This ce was many timesrger than Konoha Vige in the anime.


    ording to the setting, Seireitei has an area of about 130,000 square spiritual miles, and it would take around 40 days to walk around it.


    Even with Fang Mo''s current capabilities, he couldn''t conquer Seireitei.


    Unless he uses some powerful forces.


    After all, Surtur''s sword easily destroyed Asgard, and Seireitei can''t be muchrger than that.


    Fang Mo did see severalndmark buildings.


    Like the penance pce where Rukia Kuchiki was imprisoned.


    And the nearby Double Execution tform.


    Each team''s barracks had different decoration styles, which was interesting.


    Even while wandering, Fang Mo didn''t forget his purpose.


    As he walked, he kept touching things, hoping to unlock some modules.


    When he reached the vicinity of Squad 6,


    A system prompt actually rang in his mind.


    [System Prompt: New module feature detected, research to acquire download permissions.]


    "Huh?"


    Fang Mo was stunned.


    He was perplexed that simply touching a stonentern could unlock a module. Maybe it''s a lighting optimization module?


    Despite his confusion, he began to study the stonentern carefully. It had a strong Japanese aesthetic, and he didn''t know how to research it. So he just rubbed it continuously as if cracking walnuts.


    After a while, another system prompt rang.


    [System prompt: ''Stone Lantern'' style research, you''ve gained 10% new module download permission.]


    "Huh, only 10%?"


    Fang Mo began to touch other things.


    Another prompt appears when he touches a tile.


    [System prompt: ''Tile'' style research, you''ve gained 10% new module download permission.]


    "Tiles,nterns..."


    Fang Mo pondered, "This doesn''t sound like an industrial or magical module; it should be a decorative one."


    With this hypothesis,


    Fang Mo started consciously touching decorative items.


    And just like that, another system prompt rang.


    [System prompt: ''Sliding Door'' style research, you''ve gained 10% new module download permission.]


    "I get it."


    After confirming his hypothesis, Fang Mo''s hands became busier.


    His boldness knew no bounds. He touched everything, from tatami mats to statues, offering tes, tea tables, beams, and wind chimes.


    He quickly reached 90% module unlocking.


    However, he found he couldn''t proceed further, almost dismantling someone''s barracks in the process.


    This drew suspicion, specifically from a baldbat maniac from Squad 11.


    Fortunately, Fang Mo easily knocked him out.


    As it grew dark and after being noticed, Fang Mo decided to pause his quest. If all else fails, he''d continue during Ichigo Kurosaki''s invasion.


    With this thought, he found a secluded corner,


    Summoned Steve, and dug himself a luxurious basement.


    After that, he joyously began to decorate it with furniture like beds, glowstones, carpets, and then took an Ender Sword from Steve.


    An Ender Sword that seals the Snow Queen.


    ~~~


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    Chapter 191: [Sponsored] Steve


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    Actually, upon closer thought, Fang Mo has awakened his Stand Steve for quite some time now.


    As for the materialization of Minecraft items into reality, he has mostly mastered the general rules by now.


    Of course, this has been mentioned before: items like torches, milk, wooden doors, and glowstones that already exist in reality lose their Minecraft properties.


    Yes, the glowstone that Fang Mo ced in his basement doesn''t glow permanently.


    The light it emits is actually quite weak, not as exaggerated as in the game, and without UV light, it dims over time,pletely in ordance with thews of reality.


    However, it''s worth noting that even if these items have lost their Minecraft characteristics, their quality remains quite high.


    Foods and drinks are incredibly delicious, and as for gems and such, they are world-ss. The emeralds that spray out from vigers be wless natural emeralds in the real world.


    But due to mod limitations, Fang Mo has never tried to materialize living entities.


    For example, in his hands is an Ender Greatsword, where Steve has specifically sealed the Snow Queen.


    Actually, Fang Mo has more than once teased this character in the game. For instance, he would sit in a boat and use the Ender Bow to shoot at her.


    Then the Snow Queen would obediently sit in the boat.


    It''s simr to the way he messes with the Gaia Boss in nt magic.


    "Materialization, huh..."


    Looking at the Snow Queen''s sword in his hands, Fang Mo subconsciously rubbed his hands together. He has set up everything now, just waiting for the world rules to conjure a little cutie for him.


    At this point, there''s no reason to hesitate.


    Fang Mo thought for a moment, and directly released the Snow Queen from the Ender Greatsword.


    Different from the materialization of ordinary items, Fang Mo vaguely saw a humanoid creature enveloped in white light.


    The temperature in the basement instantly dropped to freezing, and water vapor solidified, covering the walls in a thickyer of white frost.


    Soon after, the white light gradually faded.


    In front of Fang Mo appeared a queen with amanding presence.


    She''s about 1.7 meters tall, dressed quite lightly, with a bright silver thorny crown on her head. Her aqua-blue wavy long hair looks both fluffy and soft. There''s no warmth in her wine-red eyes, and she''s staring intently at Fang Mo while slightly pursing her lips.


    Fang Mo, of course, isn''t sure what her situation is either.


    Considering she might retaliate, Fang Mo also drew his orichalcum broadsword.


    However, before Fang Mo could say anything, the Snow Queen suddenly knelt down and said, "I await yourmand, master."


    "Huh?"


    Seeing this, Fang Mo was stunned.


    Actually, before conducting the Minecraft entity materialization experiment, he had considered various possibilities.


    Including ones where the entity resists him upon materialization, or can''t materialize at all, or bes intellectually impaired because it doesn''t have a soul.


    He had also thought of a situation where the entity immediately submits to him.


    But now that this really happened, he''s a bit uneasy. Could she be pretending to submit while harboring her own agenda?


    After all, Fang Mo doesn''t understand how the world rules define ''Minecraft creatures''.


    As for the settings, that''s easy to exin. Her game setting is that of the Snow Queen, with a creature model. The world rules then beautified her into a humanoid creature, and also granted her the ability to control ice and snow in reality.


    "But what about the other party''s soul? Or should I say, memory?


    Will that also be realized?


    Will the other party retain their memories from the MC world? If so... what are their memories and personality like? What is the principle underlying the realization of these things?


    To be honest, Fang Mo is really interested in this aspect.


    Anyway, no matter how you think about it, the Snow Queen can''t possibly be stronger than me.


    Fang Mo has the Arcane Ring, which counters her attributes, and to be on the safe side, he will definitely test her thoroughly.


    "What''s your name?"


    After thinking about it, Fang Mo decided to start with the basics.


    "I don''t have a name, Master." The other party lowered their head and answered in a calm and gentle voice: "Or you could say... Snow Queen is my name."


    "Oh, I see."


    Fang Mo asked, "Do you still have memories from before?"


    "What are you referring to, Master?" The Snow Queen asked, "My memories from that world?"


    "Something like that."


    Fang Mo nodded and said, "In short, tell me everything you know, everything in your memory, including your opinions on here, the previous world, and me. Don''t leave anything out."


    "Actually..."


    The Snow Queen hesitated slightly and then said with some reluctance, "I don''t have much impression of the previous world."


    "Oh?"


    "I don''t remember clearly."


    The Snow Queen lowered her head and said, "All I vaguely remember is that I seemed to have been in that forest for a long time. I wanted to rule everything there, so I covered the entire forest with magic and built a castle made of auroras on the cier to iste any external threats."


    "But when I arrived in that forest, why I wanted to rule everything, and how long I stayed in that castle, I can''t remember at all."


    "Thest thing in my memory was seeing you, Master."


    As the Snow Queen said this, her head seemed to lower even further: "In my confused state, I wanted to attack you, but the next moment everything went dark. When I woke up, I found myself here. Once here, my mind became exceptionally clear, as if the millennia of chaos in my mind had finally been dispelled."


    "My soul tells me that you are the only god in that world, and your preferences override any truth. Me, or anything else in that forest, our sole purpose is to serve you, to please you."


    "You are a noble deity; everything in that world exists due to your will."


    Upon saying this, the Snow Queen prostrated herself on the ground: "Master, I am willing to offer you my loyalty, my power, everything I have, until the end of time."


    "Ah, this..."


    After listening to the Snow Queen''s words, Fang Mo was also stunned.


    To be honest, this is the first time someone has fawned over him like this.


    It feels surprisingly good.


    However, enjoyment aside, he still needs to rigorously test what needs to be tested; otherwise, if things go wrong, he''ll be the one to suffer.


    "So you say you''re willing to offer everything to me?"


    After some thought, Fang Mo began to probe the Snow Queen directly.


    "Yes, Master."


    The Snow Queen nodded without hesitation.


    "Alright then," Fang Mo threw the Ender Sword on the ground, "I''ve beencking some entertainmenttely. In that world, it''s always me killing you. Now that you''vee to your senses, how about you perform a suicide right here for me?"


    "..."


    Hearing Fang Mo''s words, the Snow Queen''s shoulders trembled slightly. She fell silent for a few seconds before slowly picking up the Ender Sword from the ground.


    "If my life can please my master..."


    The Snow Queen took a deep breath, closed her eyes, and without hesitation, thrust the sword forcefully into her own chest. The sword pierced through, and its dark green de protruded from her back.


    "Master... are you... pleased?"


    After piercing her heart, the Snow Queen looked up at Fang Mo with expectation.


    However, the next second she coughed up blood, the light in her eyes rapidly dimming, and she copsed to the ground.


    "..."


    Seeing this, Fang Mo felt somewhat ufortable. He quickly pulled the Ender Sword out of her chest and threw out both a regenerative potion and an instant healing potion.


    It''s got to be said, the potions in this Minecraft world really are top-notch.


    The Snow Queen''s heart had been pierced, her pulse and breathing had surely stopped, and she had lost all consciousness. By any normal standards, she should be dead, but in Minecraft, the criteria seemed to be the brain, not the heart.


    As long as the brain hadn''tpletely died, even the most severe injuries could be healed by these potions.


    Very quickly, the gruesome wound on the Snow Queen''s chest healed, leaving not even a scar behind, only a hole in her clothing.


    After her injuries had healed, the Snow Queen soon regained consciousness.


    However, when she woke up and realized she wasn''t dead, she first looked puzzled, then became anxious. She instinctively ran toward the Ender Sword lying not far away, ready tomit suicide again.


    Seeing this, Fang Mo quickly used a gravitational field to restrain her.


    "Master, I failed to please you..." the Snow Queen said anxiously, lowering her head, "Please give me another chance, this time I''ll aim for my head."


    "No need, you''ve already died once," Fang Mo waved his hand, and the Ender Sword flew out of the Snow Queen''s grip and stuck into a wall not far away. "You died quite thoroughly; I just revived you, that''s all."


    "Huh?" The Snow Queen was puzzled.


    "Anyway, you don''t have to die now," Fang Mo waved his hand and said, "The loyalty test is over. Don''t kill yourself. After all, you are the Snow Queen... I can''t really take advantage of the situation, you know?"


    "What?"


    The Snow Queen stared with wide eyes, clearly not understanding.


    "Alright, let''s start by giving you a name,"


    Fang Mo didn''t bother exining and directly said, "I can''t keep calling you the Snow Queen, how about I call you Xiao Bing (Little Ice) from now on, how does that sound?"


    "?"


    The Snow Queen looked confused, still not quite understanding the current situation.


    "How about Xiao Xue (Little Snow)?"


    Seeing the Snow Queen not speaking, Fang Mo touched his chin and asked, "Or do you not like either of these names? How about Cirno? If you don''t like any of them... I''ll just call you Xiao Wang (Little Queen) from now on?"


    "..."


    The Snow Queen finally couldn''t hold back, cing her hand on her forehead and saying, "Master, just call me Xiao Xue"

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    Chapter 192: [Sponsored] Steve


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    Because of the Snow Queen.


    Fang Mo hardly slept that night.


    After some discussion, Fang Mo decided to name her Xiao Xue (Little Snow) or something like Ah Xue.


    After a night of testing, many of Fang Mo''s questions were answered, such as how the Snow Queen views the many simr creatures in the Twilight Forest.


    To this, the Snow Queen''s answer was surprisingly calm.


    ording to her, there are indeed many simr creatures in the forest, but they are not the same. They are justpetitors withmon ambitions.


    This is a bit like barbecue shops in the real world.


    When customers are hungry and want kebabs, they open the map and see more than ten barbecue shops around them.


    These barbecue shops are quite like the Snow Queen''s Aurora Castle.


    For customers, they just go for the kebabs, and they simply go to the nearest one on the map.


    For yers, it''s the same with the Aurora Castles. They open the map, go to the nearest one, loot it, and kill everything inside.


    ording to the Snow Queen, otherpetitors are merely reigning on their own ciers.


    She is very calm about Fang Mo killing other Snow Queens. She said that if their deaths can please the only god in the world, Fang Mo, then it''s a good thing because that''s their only purpose in life.


    Of course, if there are other ways to please the god, she would be very willing to serve.


    At this point, Fang Mo wouldn''t act hesitantly.


    Who isn''t experienced nowadays? In his past life, when Fang Mo went for a bath, he would often go upstairs for a foot bath and kidney maintenance. He knew what to do and understood everything. There was no need to be reserved now.


    But...


    How to say this?


    Fang Mo was actually quite unhappy that night.


    Even though the Snow Queen is indeed very innocent and naive, very cute and also very charming, she feels as cold as a can of Sprite. This is not an exaggeration. Even if Fang Mo touched her heart, her blood was freezing cold. Holding the Snow Queen felt like holding a block of ice.


    Who could stand that?


    The Snow Queen''s constitution seems extremely cold. Even hot baths don''t help. She wouldn''t warm up. Instead, the cold air from her body would freeze the bathtub, and then she would have to be chipped out of the tub.


    "I''m sorry, Master"


    The Snow Queen felt extremely guilty and said with a downcast face, "Perhaps I am not good at this. Please punish me..."


    "Forget it, it''s not your fault."


    Fang Mo wiped his face and wrapped himself in a small nket, "I truly admire that foreigner who dared to fuck a snowman when drunk. How did she manage to do that? Now, I just want to wrestle with Surtur in Muspelheim."


    (Foreigner Fuck a Snowman - real video)


    Sighing deeply, Fang Mo continued, "When will this feminine module be unlocked? Should I sprinkle some transformation powder on you and see if I can turn you into the me Queen?"


    "If you wish, Master."


    The Snow Queen didn''t mind and nodded in agreement.


    "It probably won''t work, but... let''s try."


    After hearing the Snow Queen''s words, Fang Mo sat up from the bed. With a thought, Steve handed him a bag of transformation powder.


    This item alsoes from the Twilight Forest module.


    It''s obtained from a loot box.


    In the game, its function is simple: to convert Twilight creatures into vani creatures.


    For example, turning a ghost into a ze, a red-cap goblin into a viger, or a forest druid into a witch. Of course, it can also turn a wild boar into a pig, a deer into a cow, and so on.


    In the game.


    The transformation powder can''t be used on bosses.


    But after all, this is the real world. Who knows what might happen? What if it works?


    Fang Mo decided to give it a try.


    A white light shed, and he had a small bup bag in his hand filled with a fine blue powder.


    "Come, lean your head forward."


    Fang Mo beckoned the distant Snow Queen.


    She obeyed, walking over and then kneeling obediently in front of Fang Mo, extending her head towards him.


    Fang Mo pinched some powder from the bag and sprinkled it forward.


    As the powder dispersed in the air, an indescribable ancient power began to erode reality.


    The Snow Queen''s body lit up briefly, then the light disappeared, and she seemed unchanged.


    Seeing this, Fang Mo poured the entire bag of powder over her head.


    A burst of magic erupted, and the Snow Queen was engulfed in a bright light. When the light faded, Fang Mo saw that the Snow Queen hadpletely changed her appearance.


    Her long ice-blue hair, golden circr eyes, a thick white scarf around her neck, and a garment that looked somewhat like a Japanese kimono. Her features remained the same, but she looked younger and shorter. Previously, she exuded a strong presence, but now she seemed like a cute and beautiful young girl.


    However, every time she breathed, she still exuded a cold chill.


    Fang Mo, in disbelief, felt her temperature and found it as cold as before.


    "You must be rted to the Blizzard People," Fang Mo said with a sigh. "Next time, when I assemble aputer, I''ll have you sit on the CPU. Isn''t that more effective than liquid helium cooling? The guys from Tudin would be so envious. I got a humanoid cooling tower for free..."


    "I''m sorry, Master," the Snow Queen said, lowering her head in remorse. "I couldn''t be what you wanted..."


    "I told you, it''s not your fault," Fang Mo replied, patting her head, which felt surprisingly better after the transformation. "Let''s leave it at that for now. I''ll try something else."


    With that, he got up from the bed.


    With a thought, Steve took out a grey spawn egg from his backpack.


    Yes, it was a Bedrock Golem''s spawn egg.


    Since the Snow Queen imed to be a deity of the Minecraft world, he guessed that the golem, when brought to reality, would listen to him too.


    This wasn''t just any mob.


    It was an item from creative mode, made of bedrock. It''s a creature that even the Universe Sword couldn''t harm. Apart from a few one-shot modules, the only way to defeat it was to throw it into the void.


    With these thoughts, Fang Mo took the spawn egg from Steve.


    Reality ensued, and the egg became heavy in Fang Mo''s hand.


    Without hesitation, he threw the lead-gray spawn egg onto the ground. A secondter, a vast amount of gray-ck void particles fogged up.


    Then, a three-meter-tall Bedrock Golem slowly emerged.

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    Chapter 193: Steve


    After the appearance of the bedrock golem, the lead-gray void particle mist slowly disappeared.


    When it materialized.


    This bedrock golem looked quite impressive.


    Unlike the rigid, singr block structure in the game, the current bedrock golem is closer to a humanoid form, its entire body made up of irregr lead-gray stones.


    Because of this, the bedrock golem looked particrly robust and strong. Due to the irregrposition of its rocky surface, it appeared especially rugged and ferocious, especially its fists, which seemed disproportionatelyrge, evenrger than its head by several rounds.


    Speaking of its head, its face is also made purely of stone.


    A few cracks outlined something resembling facial features. Its eyes radiated a faint white light, giving it amanding presence.


    To put it simply.


    It looked like the Earthshaker from DOTA.


    Plus a fusion version of the Molten Giant from LOL.


    "It does look pretty cool."


    Fang Mo observed the bedrock golem for a moment, equally pleased with its appearance, and then nodded, asking, "Hey, can you speak?"


    "..."


    The bedrock golem looked down at Fang Mo.


    It tilted its head, seeming a bit puzzled, then reached up to scratch its own head.


    The sound of stone scraping was very grating, and it even scraped out some sparks from the back of its head.


    Seeing this,


    For some reason, Fang Mo had a bad feeling.


    Is this thing''s brain...


    Also made of bedrock?


    "Hey." Thinking about this, Fang Mo became a bit concerned and quickly asked, "You''re my golem, right? Do you obey me?"


    "..."


    The bedrock golem thought for a moment, then slowly nodded.


    "That''s good."


    Fang Mo nodded, at least the golem was obedient, so he continued to ask, "Let me test you. Do you know what one plus one equals?"


    "?"


    The bedrock golem was instantly puzzled.


    "..."


    Seeing this, Fang Mo''s sense of foreboding grew even stronger. He then held up his fingers and began to exin, "Look, this is one finger, and another finger plus this finger equals how many fingers?"


    The bedrock golem looked down and began to count its own fingers.


    However, after a while, it still seemed to not understand and looked up at Fang Mo with a bewildered expression.


    Fang Mo covered his face in disbelief.


    Good news: The invincible bedrock golem has finally arrived!


    Bad news: It''s a bit dumb...


    "Master, I think it doesn''t understand."


    The Snow Queen, who had been watching, couldn''t help but remind, "It''s just a self-aware golem, without that high of intelligence. You should let it do the tasks suited for golems."


    "What tasks do I have for a golem?"


    Fang Mo said with a bit of a headache, "We''re not fighting now. If I need a massage or something, you can do it. This thing is totally useless."


    "..."


    The Bedrock Golem, upon hearing this, anxiously took a step forward.


    It seemed to want to prove something, and gestured wildly at Fang Mo. In the end, it pounded its chest loudly, causing sparks to scatter everywhere.


    "Ah Xue."


    Fang Mo turned to the Snow Queen and asked, "Do you understand what it''s trying to say?"


    "I''m sorry, Master," the Snow Queen replied, bowing her head in shame. "I really don''t understand..."


    "That''s problematic."


    Fang Mo rubbed his temples, slightly exasperated. He nced at the Bedrock Golem. "Why don''t you just be my punching bag? Let me test out some of my skills on you."


    The Bedrock Golem eagerly nodded, thumping its chest in affirmation.


    Without further ado, Fang Mo threw a punch directly at its chest.


    The impact resonated loudly, shaking the vast underground space. The ground around the golem began to crack and spread, with countless rocks falling from the ceiling. Yet, the golem stood still, even scratching its head in confusion.


    "Hmm, feels good," said Fang Mo, nodding in satisfaction after his punch.


    With a mere thought, he stabilized the copsing space using his gravitational powers.


    Nowadays, Fang Mo''s strength was iparable to the past. There was a time when even fighting a single monster was challenging for him. Now, even Captain Marvel might not withstand his prowess, not to mention the various divine artifacts he possessed.


    His raw physical power alone could create a massive hole in a spaceship. Yet, his punch didn''t even make the Bedrock Golem budge. Truly a puppet made of bedrock - not the brightest, but incredibly tough.


    "Hmm, let''s try this."


    Fang Mo thought for a moment and then threw another punch. This time, he activated his Void Ring, causing space around his fist to warp and distort, transforming his fist into a pitch-ck sphere.


    Heunched his punch with enough force to tear anything apart, aiming directly at the Bedrock Golem. But even the overwhelming gravitational field seemed ineffective against the golem, which stood its ground without a scratch.


    "Damn, you''re pretty impressive," Fang Mo remarked, clearly pleased by the golem''s resilience. "Next time we visit the Marvel Universe, I''ll just shove the Power Stone into your mouth. Wouldn''t that be more efficient than a glove?"


    The Bedrock Golem tilted its head, indicating its confusion.


    "You really don''t seem very bright," sighed Fang Mo. "You can''t even serve as aic relief. At most, you can be aborer."


    "Master, do you want to give it a name?" the Snow Queen suggested from a distance.


    "Oh, right."


    This reminded Fang Mo. He nodded subconsciously and looked at the Bedrock Golem. "Since you''re a Bedrock Golem... Let''s call you Xiao Ji."


    The Golem hesitated for a moment.


    Even though it didn''t understand, it instinctively felt that the name wasn''t great. It shook its head vigorously and pped the floor in protest.


    "You guys are so annoying," Fang Mo grumbled. "Can''t use this name or that name. Don''t you know I''m terrible at naming? What do you want to be called then? Ji Ji Monster? Rock King? Or the wise Malphite?"


    This reminded Fang Mo, who subconsciously nodded in agreement. He then looked at the bedrock puppet and said, "Since you are a bedrock puppet... let''s call you ''Little Base.''"


    "?"


    The bedrock puppet seemed momentarily confused.


    Even though it didn''t understand, it instinctively felt the name wasn''t quite right.


    So, it hurriedly shook its head and even pped the floor hard in protest.


    "Ugh, you guys are so annoying. This name''s not okay, that name''s not okay either. Don''t you know I''m terrible at naming?" Fang Mo couldn''t help but say, "So what do you want to be called? JiJi Monster? Rock Lord? Or the brilliant Malphite?"


    "..."


    Upon hearing this, the Golem made some hand gestures.


    "Can''t you write? Why do you need to gesture to me?" Seeing this, Fang Mo facepalmed, "Even the localization mod didn''t trante yournguage. What does that tell you? Maybe even it doesn''t understand your gestures, okay?"


    "..."


    The Golem, appearing anxious, scratched its head, sparking some embers.


    It then suddenly raised its hand, pointing up with three rugged stone fingers, and then pointed to its own head, shaking and nodding as if pretending to be smart.


    "Oh, so you want to be the ''smart'' one?"


    This time, Fang Mo understood andughed, "So from now on, I should call you Malphite?"


    Upon hearing this, the Golem immediately nodded in agreement.


    "Alright then."


    Fang Mo smiled and patted the Golem''s chest, "You do act pretty smart, sharing half a brain with all the Malphitees worldwide seems appropriate."


    The Golem, or Malphite, didn''t seem to mind thisment.


    It even looked a bit pleased.


    But somehow, just standing there happily, it exuded a certain... dimwitted aura.


    "Sigh..."


    Seeing the Golem''s behavior, all Fang Mo could do was facepalm and sigh deeply.


    By now, he had brought two MC creatures to life, but was somewhat dissatisfied with both.


    The Snow Queen was great in all other aspects, except for her extremely low body temperature, which made her more of a decorative piece. And the Golem? Its brain was made of rock. Negative IQ levels, truly something.


    After these tests, Fang Mo didn''t want to bring any more MC creatures to life for a while.


    So, he shifted his focus to items. Thanks to unlocking many new mods, he had various new items he wanted to try out in reality.


    Like the previous Twilight Transformation Powder.


    It changed the imposing Snow Queen into a cute Japanese-styled girl.


    To be honest, Fang Mo didn''t quite understand the mechanics. It''s a transformation powder, not a powder to make someone younger. Why did she change like that?


    Although he wanted to continue testing, considering that making the Snow Queen any younger would be a problem, Fang Mo decided against it. He would test it on other characters instead.


    So, he set the transformation powder aside and checked Steve''s backpack, pulling out a ring.


    This was a ring he obtained from a multi-draw called the "Crimson Ring".


    Its effect was simple: gradually restore health when worn. Theoretically, it''s simr to the "Terrafirma" trait of the Tinkers'' Construct emerald.


    Fang Mo felt it might be more convenient to wear the ring himself than to let Steve have it. In the future, when treating others, he couldbine the ring and the emerald stick. Theirbined healing power, alongside the beacon''s energy inside Fang Mo, could potentially save on regeneration potions.


    With this thought, Fang Mo summoned the ring from Steve. A sh of light, and the real-world transformation wasplete. In Fang Mo''s hand was a crimson ring.


    But before he could examine it, a loud bell toll sounded from outside.


    Instinctively checking his mini-map, Fang Mo saw arge number of Shinigamis gathering, moving directly overhead.


    Recalling the current time, Fang Mo instantly realized what was happening outside.


    ~~~


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 Chapter 194: Steve

    Chapter 194: Steve


    Fang Mo entered Seireitei yesterday.


    Near the White Path gate, he saw the main group wanting to enter the Seireitei.


    It was that kid Ichigo Kurosaki. The gatekeeper Jidanbo even opened the door for them. Sadly, Gin Ichimaru stabbed, and they were sent flying out.


    However, their purpose of breaking into Seireitei was to save their teammates. Rukia Kuchiki seemed to be on the verge of execution, so they wouldn''t easily give up. They spent the whole of yesterday looking for other ways. Thanks to Yoruichi, the insider, they found another way.


    The method was simple and direct.


    Since they couldn''t get through the main entrance, they decided to fly over.


    So, they found a pyrotechnician and packed themselves into a cannon. Theybined their spiritual energies into a spherical shield that acted like a cannonball. With a burst of fire, they were shot directly into Seireitei.


    There''s actually a semi-transparent barrier in mid-air around Seireitei.


    But this barrier isn''t as tough as a Seireiheki, so they managed to squeeze into Seireitei.


    Unfortunately, Ichigo Kurosaki''s spiritual power was too immense. He couldn''t sync with the others, and their energy ball exploded before itnded, scattering everyone.


    The bell sound Fang Mo heard was a warning signal in the Soul Society, alerting the Shinigami that intruders had entered Seireitei and to prepare for them.


    Since the main plot had begun, Fang Mo couldn''t continue hiding underground studying MC items. The items could be studied anytime, but if he missed the main event, it would be gone.


    So, he had Steve fill the basement.


    For himself, he pulled out two Ender Swords.


    "Come, sit on it and move yourself."


    Fang Mo threw one to the Ice Queen, "I won''t be able to take you with me for the next part, so you should stay in the sword for a while."


    "Okay, I understand, master."


    The Ice Queen, being a magician with a high IQ, quickly understood. She turned into a streak of light and entered the Ender Sword.


    The sword''s appearance changed because it now housed the Ice Queen. The de became slender, and the dark green metal turned to an icy blue.


    "Nice, another artifact," Fang Mo mumbled, picking up the icy de. "What should I call you? Frost''s Sorrow? Magic Sword Rahab? Or maybe Sweet Iron Rail in the Northeast Winter?"


    He felt a slight tremor from the sword, presumably the Ice Queen''s weak protest.


    "Okay, okay, we''ll decideter."


    He stored the icy sword in his inventory and then looked at a bedrock puppet.


    "Listen, get in." Fang Mo pointed the Ender Sword at the puppet.


    Surprisingly, the puppetplied without resistance and was absorbed into the Ender Sword, which then transformed to look like a primitive stone sword.


    "This has some properties of bedrock," Fang Mo noted. He remembered another sword in Steve''s bag, "I should have added an Enderium core to that one."


    Sighing, he stored the heavy sword and said, "It''s still not toote. I can adjust it next time I''m back."


    After stuffing the two summons into the storage space, Steve had also filled therge underground space on his side.


    Thus, without any further dy, Fang Mo directed Steve to dig open the blocked entrance and walked out of the basement.


    However, just as he stepped out, Fang Mo saw an orange-haired hedgehog-like head running towards him from a distance. Naturally, the figure also spotted Fang Mo and immediately halted, instinctively drawing his Zanpakuto from his back.


    This orange-haired "hedgehog" was none other than Ichigo Kurosaki.


    Having been separated from his teammates, Ichigo was nning to charge towards the repentance pce on his own. But from the bushes emerged a Shinigami, and sensing potential danger, he prepared forbat.


    But in the next moment, Ichigo recognized Fang Mo.


    "Wait, is it you!?" Ichigo eximed with some surprise, "You were the one at the White Gate..."


    "Yo, isn''t this our chicken bone?"


    Fang Mo wasn''t particrly surprised. Having already traversed four different worlds, he had grown ustomed to such encounters. He even greeted Ichigo with a smile, "Looks like you''ve made it in. By the way, where''s Yoruichi?"


    "Huh?"


    Ichigo paused, taken aback, "You know me?"


    "Sort of," Fang Mo replied, "You haven''t answered my question. Isn''t Yoruichi with you?"


    "I got separated from mypanions," Ichigo quickly replied, "I don''t know where Mr. Yoruichi is. But who are you? I don''t seem to recall meeting you. Why do you know me?"


    "Oh, Urahara Kisuke told me," Fang Mo lied effortlessly, "That scoundrel owes me money. He said he left something valuable in the Soul Society as coteral and told me to find it myself."


    "Huh?"


    Ichigo seemed momentarily confused, but being the typical hot-blooded protagonist, he soon epted Fang Mo''s exnation, "So you''re a friend of shopkeeper Urahara? But you''re wearing Shinigami attire... Are you a Shinigami?"


    "No, I''m a soul reaper," Fang Mo replied with a smirk.


    "..."


    Ichigo was again left dumbfounded.


    However, before he could speak further, hurried footsteps echoed from behind. Ichigo''s expression changed, and he sheathed his Zanpakuto and ran forward.


    Not long after Ichigo fled, a group of Shinigami rushed in.


    "Are you looking for a Ryoka?"


    Seeing this, Fang Mo casually pointed in the direction Ichigo had fled, "He went that way, saying something about going to the Repentance Pce to save someone."


    "Oh, thanks."


    The group of Shinigami quickly headed in the direction Fang Mo pointed. But after a few steps, the leader halted, turning to Fang Mo with a suspicious look, "Wait... You look unfamiliar. Which division do you belong to?"


    "Hmm?"


    Fang Mo''s eyebrows raised slightly, releasing an intimidating aura, like a vast abyss. It felt as if the ground, bricks, and everything made of spirit particles trembled in fear, as though they would be crushed any moment.


    However, this aurasted only a moment, disappearing just as the Shinigami were about to faint, as if the terrifying scene had been an illusion.


    "Sorry..."


    The leading Shinigami stepped back, his face pale, "I just remembered, I still need to capture that Ryoka..."


    Without looking back, he fled, with the other Shinigami, cold sweat dripping, following suit.


    "Mr. Kiyota, he..."


    "Shut up! Do you want us all to die here!?"


    Their faint conversation faded as they distanced themselves.


    Fang Mo chuckled, not bothering further.


    Following the path from the previous day, he soon arrived in front of the Seventh Division''s barracks. The Gotei 13 was busy dealing with the Ryoka invasion. The captains were still in ce, but their subordinates were running around. They had to follow the orders of the head captain to capture the Ryoka and not let the Soul Society be disgraced.


    As a result, there weren''t many people in the Seventh Division''s barracks.


    Walking with swagger, Fang Mo entered and immediately noticed Komamura Sajin sitting quietly in the main hall, along with a dark-skinned man beside him, sporting an eyepatch and twisted dreadlocks.


    "Yo, Chai Chai, I''m here."


    Upon seeing Komamura, Fang Mo naturally greeted him.


    He then turned his attention to the dark-skinned man, saying cheerfully, "You must be Captain Tosen, right? Are you cosying as Illidan? That eyepatch looks quite urate."


    "Komamura, is this the friend you mentioned?"


    Tosen, though confused by what Fang Mo was saying, discerned the mocking tone. He spoke up, "He must be that Ryoka from yesterday, right? What were you thinking... sheltering such a Ryoka?"


    As he spoke, Tosen rested his hand on the hilt of his Zanpakuto.


    "To prevent you from making further mistakes, my friend, I will personally handle this Ryoka..."


    But before he could finish, Fang Mo appeared instantly in front of Tosen, pressing a hand on his shoulder, his eyes revealing a peculiar intensity.


    "Hehehe, Captain Tosen, let''s not be hasty now"


    ~~~


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 Chapter 195: Steve

    Chapter 195: Steve


    "Hehehe, Captain Tosen, don''t be in such a hurry."


    Fang Mo put a hand on Tosen Kaname''s shoulder and said with a smile, "I''m good friends with Komamura Sajin. How can you treat me as an ordinary intruder?"


    "Anyone who trespasses into Seireitei is an intruder."


    Tosen Kaname did not give Fang Mo a friendly look and coldly said, "If you surrender willingly ande with me to meet the chief captain... I might spare you for the sake of Komamura."


    "Oh?"


    Hearing Tosen Kaname''s words,


    Fang Mo''s smile slightly faded, "It seems... Captain Tosen, you want to test me? Let me experience your dark powers?"


    "Your allies are wreaking havoc all over Seireitei."


    Tosen Kaname said righteously, "For the peace of Seireitei, whether it''s you or your allies, I will eliminate you all."


    "Tosen, don''t be impulsive!"


    Komamura Sajin, hearing this, became a bit anxious, "The current intruders have nothing to do with him, let me exin..."


    Perhaps in ordinary times, Tosen Kaname might have listened to Komamura Sajin, but now with Ichigo Kurosaki invading Seireitei, which was part of Aizen''s nned events, the appearance of Fang Mo was clearly an unforeseen variable. To prevent any potential interference with his superior''s n, Tosen Kaname had no choice, he could not give his old friend any leeway today.


    "Enough talk."


    Tosen Kaname immediately drew his Zanpakut, "Cry out, Suzumushi!"


    With that, he initiated his Shikai. Suddenly, there was a buzzing sound, followed by an extremely unpleasant noise that burst beside Fang Mo''s ear.


    It was as if a thousand nails were scraping a chalkboard simultaneously. Fang Mo immediately felt a strong difort.


    It wasn''t the feeling of being attacked, but purely physiological difort.


    In fact, Suzumushi''s sonic attack had a hypnotic effect, but unfortunately, Fang Mo''s current mental willpower was so strong that even Charles couldn''t escape a beating from a small stick, let alone the Shikai of Tosen Kaname.


    Almost instinctively, Fang Mo kicked forward.


    Tosen Kaname didn''t expect Fang Mo to withstand Suzumushi''s sonic attack. Unable to react in time, he was sent flying like a cannonball. He crashed through the walls of Squad Seven''s barracks, then broke two trees and a beam, smashed another wall, and finally rolled on the ground several times beforeing to a stop.


    "Tosen!"


    Komamura Sajin became anxious seeing this.


    However, before he could say anything to stop Fang Mo, Tosen Kaname''s voice was heard again.


    "Suzumushi Nishiki..."


    Having just been hit, Tosen Kaname was visibly shaken. Arge bloody footprint appeared on his chest, his clothes were torn, and there was a bloodstain on his mouth. However, his momentum seemed to increase, probably due to the surge of spiritual pressure, and then he swung his sword.


    "Benihik!"


    With Tosen Kaname''s swing, numerous de-like objects flew straight towards Fang Mo.


    "Steve''s counter... forget it, too weak to bother countering."


    Upon seeing the situation, Fang Mo initially wanted to use his shield to deflect the attack. However, the damage from these small flying knives was so minimal that he felt toozy to even defend. He simply stood still and took the attack head-on.


    Numerous sword des flew directly towards Fang Mo. Komamura Sajin quickly raised his sword to block them. However, Fang Mo didn''t even dodge. All that could be heard was a ttering sound, and all those sword des were snapped in half, scattering everywhere.


    As for Fang Mo, he just boldly faced the iing des and casually walked towards Tosen Kaname.


    "What!?"


    Seeing his attack was ineffective, Tosen Kaname was quite surprised: "You..."


    But before he could finish speaking,


    Fang Mo raised his hand.


    "Heavenly Pull."


    A massive gravitational pull appeared instantly, and Tosen Kaname''s body uncontrobly flew forward.


    Of course, during this, he tried to use quick steps or other means to escape. But the force was so powerful it was almost ridiculous. Realizing he couldn''t escape, Tosen Kaname quickly raised his hand.


    "Kido No. 45: Waste me!"


    A spherical soul me shot out directly from Tosen Kaname''s hand.


    "What weak nonsense!"


    Seeing Tosen Kaname''s technique, Fang Mo disdainfully pped it away, like swatting a fly. The purple-white light ball hit a tree within the Seventh Division''s courtyard, instantly burning the entire tree to ashes.


    "What!?"


    Seeing this, Tosen Kaname was stunned.


    The next moment, Fang Mo grabbed him by the neck with one hand.


    "Do you realize your mistake?"


    Fang Mo smiled, looking at Tosen Kaname in his grip. With his other hand, he materialized a Moonlight Worm Queen from Steve''s hand, aiming it at Tosen Kaname as if he was holding a water gun: "Come on, activate your racial talent, raise your hands."


    "Do you think I''ll submit to you?"


    Tosen Kaname spat out blood but still spoke defiantly.


    "Oh, alright."


    Fang Mo squeezed the Moonlight Worm Queen, its round belly suddenly contracted, and with a "plop" sound, it spewed out a substance that looked like a booger directly onto Tosen Kaname''s face.


    Then, the substance burst open with a "pop", and the sticky Moonlight Worms crawled out from inside.


    They crawled on Tosen Kaname''s face, glowing.


    "Do you realize your mistake?"


    Fang Mo, holding the Moonlight Worm Queen, continued to ask Tosen Kaname.


    "You''re as weird and disgusting!" Tosen Kaname struggled, but Fang Mo''s strength was immense, making it impossible for him to break free.


    So, Fang Mo continued squeezing the Moonlight Worm Queen.


    There was a continuous sound of popping. On Tosen Kaname''s face, hair, and neck, there were many glowing maggots crawling.


    "Ah!"


    Tosen Kaname couldn''t help but exim, "Bankai! Suzumushi Tsuishiki: Enma Krogi!"


    With a surge of spiritual pressure, a massive ck cloak instantly enveloped both Fang Mo and Tosen Kaname. Seeing this, Fang Mo smiled slightly, deliberately releasing Tosen Kaname''s hand, who quickly used a sh step to retreat.


    It seemed that he had finally escaped from Fang Mo''s grasp.


    Tosen Kaname breathed a sigh of relief, and his confidence slowly returned.


    He nced at Fang Mo in front of him, then brandished his sword and said, "I didn''t expect a mere Ryoka would force me to use my Bankai. But you should be proud; this is a power only captain-level Shinigami possess. You, as a Ryoka, might not be able to imagine, right? After all... you can''t see anything now."


    "This is the ability of my Bankai. Vision, hearing, smell, taste; your senses will be stripped away one by one."


    "How is it? This ck void world is terrifying, right? But no matter what I say now, it''s useless... you can''t hear it. So, embrace your fear and die."


    Saying this, Tosen Kaname slowly raised his hand, with a yellow spirit particle gathering in it.


    "Scattered bones of beasts! Spires, red crystals, wheels of steel. The mover is the wind, the still one is the sky. The sound of shing spears echoes throughout the ghost town! Hado No. 63, Raikoho!"


    With Tosen Kaname''s words ending, a fully-chanted No. 63 Hado flew straight towards Fang Mo.


    "Boom!"


    A huge ze shot up, raising dust that instantly engulfed Fang Mo.


    However, just a secondter.


    A sigh from Fang Mo could be heard amidst the smoke.


    "Sigh."


    As the sigh resounded, the surrounding smoke slowly dispersed, revealing an unharmed Fang Mo: "You went through so much trouble to blind me, and I thought you''d have a significant move. But you didn''t even harm me a bit..."


    "Why do you like to darken the surroundings like Dark Elves? Do you also like to mock in the dark? But your Bankai blocks one''s hearing, so no one can hear your mockery. Isn''t that sick... Wait, did you develop this Bankai for theft? Damn! My new cotton jacket!"


    "I warn you, you can steal my jacket, but don''t you dare steal Xiao Xue''s sanitary pads!"


    "..."


    Seeing Fang Mo''s incessant chatter, Tosen Kaname was truly on the verge of losing it.


    "A steel-like ability, huh?"


    Tosen Kaname slowly raised his Zanpakuto, gripping the hilt with both hands, trying his best to ignore Fang Mo''s coarse words, and began to gather his spiritual pressure, "If that''s the case, I''ll behead you with one sh."


    It''s well-known that many battles in the Shinigami world are determined by spiritual pressure.


    Aizen once said in the original story that the battle of Shinigami is a battle of spiritual pressures. The Shikai of the second division captain, Soi Fon, was said to kill in two strikes. It seemed like a rule-based attack, but it''s still about matching spiritual pressures.


    With Aizen''s immense spiritual pressure, Soi Fon couldn''t touch him.


    Thus, Tosen Kaname was now desperately gathering his spiritual pressure, believing that as long as his spiritual pressure was strong enough, his de should be able to cut through the opponent''s steel skin.


    But just as Tosen Kaname was focusing on gathering his spiritual pressure, Fang Mo suddenly stopped his ranting and said, "Captain Tosen, you don''t think..."


    "... that I really can''t see you?"


    As he spoke, Fang Mo suddenly turned to look at Tosen Kaname.


    "!?"


    Seeing this, Tosen Kaname was taken aback and quickly stepped back a great distance. He was filled with doubt and disbelief, unable to understand how Fang Mo could see him.


    Did Fang Mo really see him?


    Indeed, he did.


    Such an abnormal state of blindness could be cured by Steve by drinking a bucket of milk outside. However, Tosen Kaname''s ''Bankai'' maintained this continuous abnormal state, and after drinking the milk, he would go blind again. It was indeed a bit annoying.


    But don''t forget, Fang Mo''s perception of the world isn''t limited to just the five senses.


    Nowadays, having consumed arge number of essence berries, his precision in controlling gravity has greatly improved. Even without looking or listening, Fang Mo can feel the mass of surrounding objects through something akin to a gravitational sense.


    With Tosen Kaname standing there, a big figure, it''s impossible for Fang Mo not to sense him.


    Of course, even if he couldn''t see him, it wouldn''t matter.


    Because Fang Mo simply didn''t bother using individual skills to attack his opponent.


    "I''ll ask you onest time," Fang Mo said, slowly raising both hands. "Do you realize your mistake?"


    "Kido number seventy..."


    Tosen Kaname, seemingly oblivious to the danger he was in, began to initiate a spell.


    "Alright then."


    Fang Mo shrugged, then drew the samurai sword from his waist. "In that case, I guess I''ll have to release my Zanpakuto."


    As he spoke, countless cotton seeds drifted out from Fang Mo''s palm.


    "Scatter, Thousand Cottons."


    ~~~


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 Chapter 196: Steve

    Chapter 196: Steve


    TL: Chill


    "Scatter, Thousand Cotton."


    With Fang Mo''s words echoing.


    Countless cotton seeds began to quickly take root and sprout.


    In the blink of an eye, the wholend seemed to be covered as if by pure white snowkes. Tosen Kaname was stunned upon seeing this, as he didn''t feel any spiritual pressure at all.


    But the next second, he suddenly felt a terrifying force of gravity.


    He was pressed directly to the ground without any chance to resist, andrge amounts of nt roots entangled him, quickly binding him up.


    As he was subdued, cracks began to appear in the surrounding dark shield. Soon, like shattering ss, the dark space copsedpletely. Fang Mo''s senses returned to normal in an instant, and of course, he saw Tosen Kaname lying on the cotton field ahead.


    "Captain Tosen, your fate is to fall here."


    Seeing this, Fang Mo began to taunt again: "Admit it, without your Zanpakuto, you can''t beat me. This pure white cotton sea will be your final destination."


    "It''s not over yet..."


    Tosen Kaname gritted his teeth trying to stand up, but what bound him was no ordinary nt roots, but something generated by the Arcane Ring, with a power equivalent to a wooden escape technique. Tosen Kaname certainly couldn''t stand up, struggling desperately on the ground, showing a helpless and furious look: "How could I lose to a mere Ryoka?"


    "I''ve told you, I''m not a Ryoka."


    As Fang Mo spoke, he walked up and grabbed the de of Tosen Kaname''s Zanpakuto, forcibly taking it from his hand.


    "Suzumushi ah..."


    After seizing the Zanpakuto, Fang Mo also fiddled with it a bit.


    He tried to hand it to Steve.


    Just like Thor''s hammer, this thing could also be stuffed into the inventory, but apart from the name still being ''Suzumushi,'' all the suffixes and annotations below were all a bunch of constantly changing garbled text.


    "Emmm"


    Fang Mo looked at the Zanpakuto.


    Then, with a thought, Steve immediately pulled out a name tag.


    It was a name tag that had been modified by Iron Felt, and the name on it was Grass Mud Horse. This was something Fang Mo had prepared for an alpaca, but unfortunately, he made one too many, so he kept it.


    Considering the possibility of a ''name tag'' existing in reality.


    Fang Mo did not materialize it but directly lifted Suzumushi and let Steve use the name tag on the Zanpakuto with a right-click.


    Apanied by a burst of particle effects.


    Fang Mo faintly felt that something about this Zanpakuto seemed different.


    But if asked to borate, Fang Mo couldn''t quite put it into words. After all, his power system was not quite the same as that of the Shinigami. Although his soul was extremely strong, he didn''t manipte any spiritual particles or spiritual pressure.


    While Fang Mo was studying this Zanpakuto,


    Komamura Sajin, who was not far away, saw that Tosen''s Bankai had disappeared and rushed over immediately: "Tosen! Fang Mo! Stop fighting!"


    "I didn''t even hit him."


    Fang Mo shrugged his shoulders, then continued to lift the Moonlight Worm Queen in his hand and began to spray Tosen again: "I''m just ying with him, you see, there''s no lethality here, okay?"


    "You indeed have no lethality, but it''s highly insulting."


    Komamura Sajin looked at Tosen, who was covered in glowing maggots, and couldn''t help but touch his forehead. He then began to persuade Tosen: "Tosen, you''ve seen it. You''re not his match. What''s more, both of you are good friends of mine. I don''t want to see you fighting to the death. Can''t we sit down and talk it over? Give me this courtesy."


    "I..."


    Tosen opened his mouth, seemingly wanting to say something.


    However, before he could finish speaking, Fang Mo took the initiative to speak.


    "Alright."


    Fang Mo said with a smile: "I also really want to have a good talk with Captain Tosen. I believe he should be able to calm down after what just happened. Find us a quiet ce, Chai Chai."


    "Shouldn''t you untie me first?"


    Upon hearing this, Tosen spoke coldly.


    "Okay." Fang Mo nodded, then waved his hand, and all the nts on the ground withered and died.


    The restraints on Tosen were lifted, and he immediately tried to stand up. However, the kick from Fang Mo was too strong, and he felt like he had broken several ribs. He coughed up a mouthful of blood from exerting too much force.


    "Oops, I almost broke the good...ah, the good captain."


    Upon seeing this, Fang Mo chuckled and helped Tosen up, and also handed him a bottle of healing potion: "Here, Captain Tosen, heal your wounds first."


    "I''m not drinking your stuff."


    Tosen turned his head and refused: "Give me back my Zanpakuto."


    "Oh, sure."


    Fang Mo didn''t get angry but smiled and handed the Zanpakuto to Tosen: "Here, take it. This Zanpakuto has a vtile temper and can curse at people easily."


    "Hmph, as if you know my Suzumushi."


    Tosen said while taking back his Zanpakuto. However, as soon as he got his hands on it, he felt something was wrong and frowned: "Hmm? This... this is not my Zanpakuto..."


    "What are you talking about, Tosen?"


    Komamura Sajin couldn''t help but speak: "Isn''t this your Suzumushi?"


    "Is it?"


    Tosen was also a bit stunned. The next second, he swung the Zanpakuto and said: "Suzumushi Nishiki: Benihik!"


    The same technique, but at this moment Tosen didn''t even shoot out a single de.


    Swinging this sword, he swung into emptiness.


    "No!"


    Tosen instantly realized something and almost shouted at Fang Mo: "What the hell did you do to my Zanpakuto?!"


    "Oh, it actually works?"


    Fang Mo was also stunned for a moment, then scratched his head and said with a smile: "Well, I didn''t do much. I just renamed your Zanpakuto."


    "Rename?!"


    Tosen frowned: "How is that possible? A Zanpakuto is imbued with the soul of a Shinigami, each sword has a name that it''s born with, how can you change its name!"


    "Oh? Are you sure?"


    Fang Mo chuckled: "Doesn''t Squad Zero have a monk who can rename things? Didn''t you know?"


    "Hmm?!"


    Upon hearing this, Tosen was also stunned.


    Other captains might not know about the existence of Squad Zero, but he had already joined Aizen, and Aizen obviously knew about it, so of course he knew too.


    However...


    Is this traveler rted to Squad Zero?


    Thinking of this, Tosen felt a bit dazed, his momentum suddenly dropped: "Then... what did you rename my Zanpakuto?"


    "Grass Mud Horse!"


    Fang Mo said loudly.


    ~~~


    Note: Grass Mud Horse - Mandarin profanity co n m (), which literally means "fuck your mother".


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 Chapter 197: Steve

    Chapter 197: Steve


    "I''m asking you the name of my Zanpakut."


    Hearing Fang Mo''s words, Tosen Kaname felt his hand holding the hilt of the sword slightly trembling. "I don''t want to hear you insulting me. If you really enjoy humiliating me, then I"


    "No, you''re misunderstanding."


    Fang Mo waved his hand, "I didn''t mean to insult you. The name of your sword is now those three characters."


    ""


    Tosen Kaname remained silent.


    After a long while, he finally couldn''t help but ask, "How did you manage to do that?"


    "It''s just a simple name change."


    Fang Mo said curiously, "Is it that hard? Something even the Zero Division can do why do you think I can''t?"


    "Change the name of my Zanpakut back immediately," Tosen Kaname said straight away.


    Joking aside, if he lost his Zanpakut, would Aizen even want him as a subordinate? Moreover, the sword holds special significance for Tosen Kaname. It was an heirloom of a close female friend who was brutally killed because she used her husband of murdering a colleague. The internal handling of the matter in the Seireitei greatly dissatisfied him, all because the killer was a noble, so the matter was left unsettled.


    For this reason, Tosen Kaname felt that justice needed to be vocalized, so he picked up his friend''s heirloom, infused it with his own power, and entered Seireitei intending to make changes.


    Unfortunately, the Seireitei was already rotten to the core. He found that no matter how hard he tried, it was useless. Hence, he decided to follow Aizen to create a new world, to bring justice to everyone by his own hands. For this goal, he could give up his life, dignity, and everything else but this sword.


    Because it was his only obsession.


    Yet, such stubbornness was outright denied by Fang Mo.


    "Sorry, I can''t."


    "Why?" Hearing this, Tosen Kaname became anxious. "If you can change the name of my Zanpakut, then you can definitely change it back. I"


    "It really can''t be done for now."


    Before Tosen Kaname could finish, Fang Mo directly interrupted him.


    He didn''t lie; after all, he only brought one naming tag. He had a bunch in a box, but he''d have to return to the MC world to get them.


    Anyway, based on how the Book of Ages behaves, by the time Fang Mo gets another naming tag, Ichigo Kurosaki would probably have already cleared Seireitei.


    "What are you trying to do!"


    Hearing that his Zanpakut could not be restored, Tosen Kaname was somewhat on edge, almost gritting his teeth as he asked.


    "What do I want to do?"


    Fang Mo tilted his head, looked at the angry Tosen Kaname and said cheerfully, "I want to be friends with you, Captain Tosen."


    "I will not be friends with a Ryoka!"


    Tosen Kaname yelled.


    "No, you will."


    Fang Mo smiled, then turned his head to look at Komamura Sajin.


    Thetter nodded, understanding, and turned to walk in a direction.


    After all, a captain-level battle had just taken ce here, and someone would soon arrive, so the priority was to find a quiet ce where both could sit down and talk.


    Relying on Komamura Sajin, the two quickly arrived in a secluded cave.


    "This is where I usually walk my pet dog."


    Komamura Sajin said, "The area is very remote. As long as you and Tosen don''t suddenly burst out with spiritual pressure, you should not be discovered by others."


    "..."


    Fang Mo silently nced at Komamura Sajin.


    Walking the dog like this isn''t bad, and it reminds him of Nick Fury far away in the Marvel universe, who also performed a good show of horse riding.


    But speaking of which...


    Is Nick Fury still in the void?


    However, he''s already a mature S.H.I.E.L.D. Director, surely capable of building his own spaceship to return to Earth. If not, he can still contact Captain Marvel, so there''s no need to worry about him.


    Shaking his head, Fang Mo stopped thinking about his other ck friend.


    Instead, he focused all his attention on Tosen Kaname.


    "Captain Tosen," said Fang Mo, controlling Steve to ce a stone and some wooden stairs on the ground as a table and chair. "What do you think is justice?"


    "Justice?"


    Hearing this topic, Tosen Kaname immediately became enthusiastic and spoke without hesitation: "Justice is, of course, to judge those evil things. Justice should not be interfered with by any external factors. Fairness is the greatest justice."


    "Oh?"


    Fang Mo was originally trying to trick Tosen Kaname, and seeing thetter take the bait, he showed a faint smile. "Care to borate?"


    "Take you, for instance, a Ryoka!"


    Tosen Kaname had no good feelings for Fang Mo and said coldly: "You trespassed into Jing Ling Ting without permission, you are a Ryoka who should be judged. Even if you''re a friend of Komamura Sajin, I won''t show you mercy."


    "Great! Excellent!"


    Fang Mo suddenly eximed with approval: "Exactly, this is an impartial act of justice! Justice will prevail!"


    "?"


    This sudden turn of events left Tosen Kaname baffled.


    Before he could think of what to say, Fang Mo began speaking again.


    "I have seen too many tragedies in this world, too many justices that could not speak up due to the corruption of power," said Fang Mo, sounding righteous. "I didn''t expect you to be such a righteous person, even if your skin is so dark... cough cough, your heart is as white as snow. You''re worthy of being Komamura Sajin''s friend. I, Fang Mo, recognize you."


    "I don''t think being recognized by a Ryoka is anything to be proud of," Tosen Kaname said coldly.


    Although it seemed like Fang Mo was praising him, Tosen Kaname felt ufortable. Naturally, he wouldn''t show Fang Mo a good face.


    "I can tell you must have a painful memory," Fang Mo said deliberately. "The strongest will often is born from the most painful past. I know a boy named Li An Ping. Want to hear his story?"


    "Once there was a boy who was naturally kind and simple. When he saw injustice on the road, he drew his sword to help. But unfortunately, the wicked person was a powerful noble, manipting public opinion..."


    Before Tosen Kaname could say anything, Fang Mo continued: "Initially, he just wanted to save the girl, but she was bribed by the noble to use him of being the viin, leading him to be paralyzed and constantly med, with his family cruelly murdered one after another. Yet the real evil person roamed free due to his noble status. At that moment, all the warmth he had felt, his conscience, his kindness, and all his thoughts copsed, leaving only the word ''revenge'' in his heart."


    ""


    Hearing the word ''noble,'' Tosen Kaname clenched his fists.


    "Captain Tosen," seeing Tosen Kaname bing agitated, Fang Mo felt relieved and said with a smile, "You wouldn''t want this to happen in the Soul Society, would you?"


    "I"


    Tosen Kaname took a deep breath, "If something like this happened around me, I would personally judge that criminal!"


    "Even if he''s a noble?"


    Fang Mo asked cheerfully, "You, a meremoner, dare toy a hand on a noble?"


    "There''s no difference between nobles andmoners in my eyes!" Tosen Kaname couldn''t help but say, "No matter the status, anyone whomits a wrong should be judged. Fairness is the greatest justice!"


    "If you keep this up, I''m afraid I might not be able to hold back and take you to the world of One Piece to be a Marine Admiral," Fang Mo said, unable to refrain from making a sarcasticment. "Akainu, Kizaru, Aokiji, Kurokiji, the four Marine Admirals, fighting against the Four Emperors with the Cotton-Cotton Fruit, even Red Hair would have to give you face."


    "You"


    Although Tosen Kaname was a weak antagonist, he wasn''t stupid. Hearing Fang Mo''s words, he frowned slightly: "I see, you''re not a Ryoka from this world"


    "Let me reintroduce myself," Fang Mo had no intention of hiding anything and said directly, "I, Fang Mo, am an otherworldly demon lord here just for fun. I am the Lord of the Square Dimension. My world is muchrger than your Soul Society. So, the term ''Ryoka'' doesn''t really suit me. If I have to say, my rtionship with you guys is ah, diplomacy."


    "Then you should go directly to General Yamamoto instead of hiding here trying to bewitch me," Tosen Kaname said.


    "Have you ever thought why am I bewitching you instead of someone else?" Fang Mo countered, "If it''s about strength, wouldn''t it be better to bewitch Zaraki Kenpachi?"


    "Zaraki Kenpachi is just a wild beast raised by the Soul Society, a man who doesn''t even know Shikai or Bankai. I would never allow someone like that to be a captain," said Tosen. "This beast will bring disaster to the Soul Society sooner orter. Don''tpare me to him."


    "You..."


    Upon hearing this, Fang Mo couldn''t help but facepalm, "Big brother, do you even realize that you almost got killed by Kenpachi in the original story?"


    "Nonsense, I''ve never fought him!"


    Tohsen snorted coldly.


    "Alright, alright."


    Fang Mo waved his hand, not wanting to argue any further, "Let''s not talk about Kenpachi, let''s switch to someone else. If I really wanted to deceive someone, then... why wouldn''t it be Aizen?"


    "!?"


    Hearing the name Aizen, Tosen''s face changed dramatically.


    "You..."


    Tosen''s demeanor suddenly changed. He unconsciously gripped the hilt of his Zanpakuto, a chilling killing intent slowly emanating from him, "It seems you already know everything."


    "No, big brother, what''s with that murderous look?"


    Seeing Tosen''s change, Fang Mo couldn''t help butugh, "Your Zanpakuto can''t even be released right now. How are you going to kill me? If you really want to kill me, you should at least say the releasemand first, right?"


    "But I''d advise you to think carefully before taking any action."


    "If you dare to curse at me, I assure you''ll see what true hell is like."


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 Chapter 198: Steve

    Chapter 198: Steve


    Seeing the tension growing between the two, Komamura Sajin became increasingly uneasy.


    "Captain Tosen, what''s going on?"


    Komamura looked at Captain Tosen and couldn''t help but ask, "Why do you react this way every time Fang Mo mentions Captain Aizen? Are you... hiding something from me?"


    "Do you really have no idea, Komamura?"


    Captain Tosen coldly retorted.


    "What are you trying to say?" Komamura was genuinely confused, "What are you hiding, Tosen?"


    "Oh, it''s simple," Fang Mo exined, "Didn''t I mention before that someone stole my belongings and lured disasters into the Soul Society? That person is Aizen. He''s researching something called the Hogyoku, aiming to break the boundaries between Shinigami and Hollows, seeking greater power."


    "What?!" Komamura was taken aback, "You''re saying Captain Aizen... how could it be him?"


    Indeed, Aizen had not yet shown his true colors, always portraying a gentle and refined demeanor. Komamura could not believe that such a seemingly kind man could be involved in such deeds.


    But his disbelief was unwarranted given Tosen''s strange behavior.


    As for Tosen, upon realizing that Fang Mo hadid his cards on the table, he no longer kept up the act. His spiritual pressure began to surge, "Who are you? Were you sent by Shinji Hirako? Or Kisuke Urahara?"


    "By gathering your spiritual pressure, aren''t you afraid of being discovered by other captains?" Fang Mo reminded with a smile, "Do you think I should be more afraid of the Head Captain... or you should?"


    Captain Tosen hesitated, and his umting spiritual pressure began to disperse.


    "Captain Tosen, didn''t you say you wanted to be a partner of justice? Then why coborate with Aizen in such deeds?" As Tosen''s aura faded, Fang Mo continued, "Isn''t the term ''partner of justice'' supposed to be positive? Why do those who proim it act this way? Forget about the Emiya family, but why even you? Can this world even be saved anymore? I feel cold even in this scorching heat..."


    "Lord Aizen understands me," Tosen responded, "I loathe the Central 46 Chambers, those hypocritical nobles. Whether it''s the Soul Society or the Seireitei, all of this must change..."


    "Then go ahead and change it," Fang Mo retorted.


    "Change... requires power to support it," Tosen replied, "I''m not strong enough to make these changes, so I need to be stronger. Lord Aizen saw this in me. By following him, I can not only be stronger but also realize my ideals."


    "Great, another Orihime Inoue," Fang Mo sighed, "Have you heard of the saying, ''admiration is the furthest thing from understanding''?"


    "I haven''t," Tosen denied without a second thought, "It''s just nonsense. Admiration is..."


    "It''s something Aizen said," Fang Mo interrupted.


    Tosen suddenly went silent.


    Seeing Tosen be silent, Fang Mo continued to speak, "Look, Captain Tosen, you follow Aizen because he understands you and can give you power, right?"


    "What are you trying to say?"


    Tosen asked.


    "I can also give you power, and I understand you. So why don''t you follow me?"


    Fang Mo shrugged and said, "And as of now, Aizen might not even be a match for me. He''s just a shinigami now, while I am the master of dimensions, on the same level as the Spirit King... Oh, but don''tpare the Spirit King to me. I am different from that degraded soul reaper; my rank is much higher than his."


    "Do you want me to follow you?"


    Tosen looked at Fang Mo and asked with a frown, "What is your purpose?"


    "To find joy... to prevent tragedies from happening again, how about that?"


    Fang Mo said with a smile, "By just killing the Central 46, do you think you can achieve your revenge? Can you achieve the justice of your old friend by following Aizen? Are you sure? If she were in front of you now, imagine the conversation between you two. Do you think she would want to see you like this?"


    "I..."


    Tosen imagined the scene, then suddenly seemed taken aback.


    "You''re following the wrong person, brother."


    Seeing this, Fang Mo smiled and patted Tosen''s shoulder, "Aizen just wants to fulfill his own ambitions. He''s using you as a pawn."


    "That''s impossible..."


    Tosen refuted instinctively.


    "Why did he choose you?"


    Fang Mo shrugged and retorted, "If he wanted strong subordinates, why didn''t he choose others? You know there are stronger ones in the 13th Division, right? He chose you because you''re blind, his Zanpakut''s hypnotic effects don''t work on you."


    "But..."


    "You say you hate shinigamis, hate the Soul Society."


    Before Tosen could finish, Fang Mo continued, "But Aizen is also a shinigami. Why don''t you hate him? If your friend wasn''t killed by her husband but instead identally broke Aizen''s plot, do you think he would spare her? In your heart, your friend isn''t dead. She lives within you. So ask your heart... and ask her, how does she feel about this?"


    "I..."


    "What?"


    Fang Mo continued, "You hate shinigamis, want to change things, seek revenge. I appeared. I''m not a shinigami. Why don''t you trust me?"


    "It was the shinigamis who insulted her inner justice, not me."


    "If you joined the organization for revenge, just because of Aizen''s words, you forgot your original intent? Joined Aizen in his misdeeds? This is your downfall."


    "I ask you, have you protected what you wanted to so far?"


    "Are you truly upholding the justice your friend believed in?"


    "..."


    Hearing Fang Mo''s series of questions, Tosen was a bit stunned, and he instinctively stepped back, "Who are you? How do you know all this?"


    "Omniscient and omnipotent, understand?"


    Fang Mo replied directly, "It''s not a unique ability. Someone in your world ims to be omniscient and omnipotent. I''m a dimensional demon, isn''t it reasonable that I have this skill?"


    "I..."


    Hearing this, Tosen was clearly shaken.


    Indeed, his character was inherently indecisive. Otherwise, Aizen wouldn''t have been able to deceive him, right?


    In the original story, Tosen realized his mistakes just before his death. He genuinely woke up, showing his nature was indeed unstable. It''s a pity that even though he realized the truth, it was toote. He was killed by Aizen. Quite tragic.


    But Fang Mo, a modern person, has verbal skills that are no less than Aizen''s.


    He exploited Tosen''s most significant weakness - the love of his life - to deceive him. How could Tosen resist?


    He couldn''t.


    "Come on, ept me."


    Fang Mo said with a smile, "I''m not asking you to betray Aizen immediately. You can continue to stay by his side. Be a double agent if you want. I just ask you to keep your judgment. I want you to witness everything with the justice your friend believed in and weigh the right and wrong in your heart."


    "You..."


    Tosen hesitated for a moment and then asked, "What do you want me to do?"


    "It''s embarrassing to say, but I want the Hgyoku."


    Fang Moughed,ughing heartily, "Of course, I will handle things with Gin Ichimaru too. You can continue to follow Aizen and witness his deeds firsthand. The decadent aristocrats of Seireitei are certainly unforgivable, but is Aizen really a good person? Ask your own heart. In fact, you have the answer, you just don''t want to admit it, right?"


    "Hatred can strengthen your resolve, but it also blinds you... Oh, I''m sorry, I forgot that you''re blind to begin with. My apologies. Let me put it another way."


    "Hatred blinds your soul."


    Fang Mo said, "I''m not telling you to let go of your hatred. A man of honor should seek revenge if he wishes. Frankly, if it were me, I''d make sure the entire universe knows how terrifying a crazed yer can be. However, to be fair, there''s more to life than just hatred. While seeking revenge, sometimes think of the beautiful things around you. It''s like experiencing it all for your deceased friend."


    "I won''t tell you something stupid like ''believe in me''," Fang Mo looked at Tosen and calmly stated a devil-like fact: "I will only say..."


    "Believe in yourself."


    "..."


    Tosen fell silent again. After a long time, he barely spoke, "What... are you going to do with the Hogyoku?"


    "Just collecting a big toy."


    Fang Mo smiled, "I''m not from this world. The human world and Soul Society have nothing to do with me. I don''t need to stay here and rule, or ascend to the heavens. After all, I am the master of dimensions... I just happened to notice this ce and descended, taking away things I find interesting. That''s it."


    "Don''t you want to be stronger?"


    Fang Mo smirked mischievously, and immediately took out a berry, "Want to try this?"


    "What is this?"


    Tosen took the berry and asked.


    "Jin K."


    Fang Mo said seriously, "Or you could say... Power!"


    Tosen pondered for a moment, but eventually couldn''t resist putting the berry into his mouth.


    After chewing for a bit, Tosen''s face turned terrible, feeling like he was about to throw up. But the next moment, he swallowed hard, forcing himself to eat it.


    Immediately, a surge of spiritual pressure erupted from him.


    "What...is this..."


    Tosen looked at his hands in surprise, "My spiritual pressure has increased?"


    "See?"


    Fang Mo patted Tosen on the shoulder, "For revenge, you must be very thirsty for power, right? But what has Aizen given you all these years? At most, he used you as a test subject when developing the Hogyoku, and secretly set limits on you, like dying immediately if you can''t fight, because there''s no room for waste in his world."


    "Do you have more of this Jin something?"


    Tosen didn''t care and looked straight at Fang Mo.


    "It''s called Jin K," Fang Mo said. "Say ''Jin K is mine'' and I''ll give it to you."


    "Jin K is mine!"


    Tosen hesitated for a moment, but finally couldn''t resist speaking out.


    ~~~


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 Chapter 199: Steve

    Chapter 199: Steve


    It turns out that once you know someone''s psychological weaknesses, it''s easy to persuade them. In the world of movies, it''s not so bad, but in the world of anime, people are inexplicably easy to sway.


    Fang Mo briefly summed it up and felt it might be due to the settings. After all, there are too many tragic characters in the anime world. At the drop of a hat, they bring up a miserable past or a traumatic childhood.


    Their psychological defenses are obviously weakerpared to those in the movie world. Or to put it another way, whether they''re heroes or viins in the anime world, they seem to be more easily swayed by extreme emotions.


    For viins, it''s self-exnatory. Take the protagonist Goku from "Dragon Ball" as an example among heroes: when Krillin dies, Goku instantly bes enraged, ranting about the power of bonds, which is just him being angry. Other characters are the same.


    Tosen Kaname is no exception.


    As an outsider, Fang Mo manipted him using beliefs he''s held his whole life, like revenge, power, and justice. It was really hard for Tosen Kaname to resist, especially since Fang Mo wasn''t the only one trying to persuade him.


    After hearing the whole story, Komamura Sajin couldn''t help but try to convince Tosen Kaname too. Now, besides being influenced by what he''s obsessed with, Tosen Kaname also felt the most terrifying power of bonds in the anime world. It wasn''t exactly aplete surrender, but it was close.


    He nearly spilled all of Aizen''s ns.


    After listening to everything, Komamura Sajin was stunned. It turns out that the truth behind the incident a hundred years ago was like this. It wasn''t Shinji Hirako trying to obtain the power of the Hollows, nor was it Urahara Kisuke researching dangerous substances. Behind everything was Aizen. Captain Shinji Hirako and the others were just victims, unknowingly bing Aizen''s experiments and turning into the Visoreds.


    "Darn it!" After hearing all this, Komamura Sajin was furious, feeling like he could shatter all his teeth: "I never expected Captain Aizen to be such a person. I will not allow such an evil person in the Soul Society!"


    With that, he stood up abruptly.


    "Komamura, what are you doing?!" Tosen Kaname quickly asked.


    "What am I doing?" Komamura Sajin replied without hesitation, "Of course, I''m going to tell the Head Captain! Or should we just let him go to Hueco Mundo?"


    "Komamura, calm down." Tosen Kaname grabbed him, "Going to the Head Captain is useless. Aizen is meticulous, and his Kyoka Suigetsu can perfectly manipte the five senses. He can create evidence in his favor at any time. And now we''re in league with..."


    Tosen Kaname stopped abruptly, but it was toote. Fang Mo looked at him sharply, "Were you just about to say we''re in league with a curse?"


    "I... wasn''t..."


    Tosen Kaname tried to deny it quickly.


    "If you call me that again, I''ll rename your sword to [Sunshine, Rainbow, White Pony]," Fang Mo threatened menacingly, "Then, to release its Bankai, you''ll have to sing [ni g ni g ni g]..."


    "Sorry, I''ll be careful next time," Tosen Kaname apologized.


    "But you have a point," Fang Mo rubbed his chin, "Aizen does have Kyoka Suigetsu, and Head Captain Yamamoto Genryusai is straightforward. It''s not easy to deal with Aizen right now."


    "So what do we do?" Komamura Sajin asked urgently. He couldn''t sit still and wanted to confront Aizen immediately. Of course, in the original story, he did just that, and Aizen took him down with a Kido spell.


    "Just let him go to Hueco Mundo," Fang Mo suggested nonchntly.


    "What?!" Both Komamura Sajin and Tosen Kaname were shocked.


    "Why would you do that? If he goes to Hueco Mundo, as Tosen Kaname said, won''t the situation worsen for us?" Komamura Sajin couldn''t believe it.


    "No, on the contrary," Fang Mo smiled, "Right now, he''s a mole. With his Kyoka Suigetsu, we can''t expose him; he might even turn it against us. We have to wait for him to reveal himself."


    Of course, there is one point that Fang Mo did not mention.


    And that is because of the "Hogyoku".


    This is truly a wonderful thing.


    Hogyoku ims to be able to break the boundary between Shinigami and Hollows, but its real ability is to sense the imaginations of those around it and materialize them in a reasonable manner.


    In other words, it''s like a mini wish-making machine.


    If the holder wishes to be stronger, Hogyoku will guide his potential and allow him to evolve continuously.


    If the holder wants to break the boundary between Shinigami and Hollows, it will do just that.


    Of course, there are limits to Hogyoku fulfilling wishes. The main premise is that the holder cannot be too weak or silly. For instance, if it were thrown to a hungry crying baby, would the whole world turn into a paradise of only porridge?


    That''s just too absurd!


    However, Fang Mo believes he definitely won''t be that foolish.


    Not to mention anything else.


    At least in terms ofbat.


    Fang Mo believes he is definitely no worse than Aizen.


    Even if members of the Zero Division came, they might not necessarily be his match. After all, everyone has rule-based abilities. If things go south, they could just y tricks on each other, like renaming each other.


    Pouring a bucket of antimatter on the Zero Division''s pce would ensure no resurrection.


    But jokes aside.


    If Fang Mo wants the Hogyoku,


    He really needs to find a way to make Aizen go to Hueco Mundo.


    After all, ording to the original story, Aizen only managed to research half of the Hogyoku, while Kisuke Urahara researched the other half. However, fearing its power, Urahara sealed his half inside Rukia Kuchiki.


    That''s why Aizen set up so many schemes, just to get that half of the Hogyoku.


    Yes, Aizen currently only possesses half of the Hogyoku. The other half inside Rukia is also just half. Although Fang Mo could steal it, what use would it be?


    Fang Mo has never been technically inclined, so he has no idea how to merge the Hogyoku.


    He can''t just ce it on a table and expect it to magically merge.


    So Fang Mo decided to give it to Aizen first. After all, the Bleach storyline is different from that of Marvel. If Aizen doesn''t go to Hueco Mundo, then storylines involving Hueco Mundo, Vizards, and Arrancars would disappear, leaving only the final Quincy Blood War arc.


    Even just to enjoy the drama, Fang Mo needs to find a way to kick Aizen to Hueco Mundo.


    Of course, Fang Mo would never tell Komamura Sajin about this.


    Fortunately, Komamura Sajin isn''t too sharp. After being persuaded by Tosen Kaname and Fang Mo, he gradually became convinced and temporarily epted Fang Mo''s n.


    Seeing this, Fang Mo is also preparing to continue convincing Tosen Kaname.


    "Captain Tosen, I think you rely too much on your Zanpakuto."


    Fang Mo said seriously, "Your Bankai is indeed strong to most people, but over-relying on it isn''t good. Especially now that you can''t use it, I suggest you learn hand-to-handbat."


    "Train now?"


    Tosen Kaname was stunned, "Is there still time?"


    "Of course."


    Fang Moughed, "Do you know the ''weakest link theory''? Your spiritual pressure, Shunpo, and Kido are all good. But your physical strength, or physical fitness, is the weak link. It brings down your overall strength."


    "I''ll give you an example."


    "Your Suzumushi can deprive five senses, but the w is that anyone holding the Zanpakuto is immune. So, what if someone withstands your attack and then grabs your Zanpakuto?"


    "What?"


    Tosen Kaname was stunned.


    "You see, the weakness is exposed, right?"


    Fang Mo smiled, "If you perfect hand-to-handbat, you can hold the sword with your left hand and attack with the speed of light with your right, perfectly avoiding your weakness."


    "That makes sense..."


    After hearing Fang Mo''s words, Tosen Kaname looked thoughtful.


    He had been blinded by hatred and had been very reliant on his Zanpakuto''s abilities.


    But now, awakened by Fang Mo, Tosen Kaname realized he shouldn''t be like that. After all, Zanpakutos have weaknesses. Take Aizen as an example, he''s indeed very powerful, but he doesn''t rely solely on Kyoka Suigetsu''s abilities. He''s proficient in all aspects, with no weaknesses.


    Even without his Zanpakuto, he could easily defeat other captains.


    "I see."


    Tosen Kaname finally understood and said, "Only by being strong in all areas can one truly be powerful."


    "Exactly, practice hand-to-handbat."


    Fang Mo smiled and took out a golden apple, "Here, eat this Golden Marshal to boost your energy. Then go back and practice hand-to-handbat. Once Aizen goes to Hueco Mundo, I''m counting on you and Gin Ichimaru to be double agents."


    "What is this?"


    Tosen Kaname took the golden apple from Fang Mo and asked curiously.


    He was clear now that anything Fang Mo brought out was usually not ordinary. Seeing Fang Mo''s generosity, Tosen Kaname was more convinced that recognizing Fang Mo was the right choice.


    "It''s an apple grown with Jin Ke La, simply called a golden apple."


    Fang Mo exined with a smile, "After you eat it, it should enhance your..."


    Before he could finish, the entire cave began to shake.


    Two terrifying spiritual pressures erupted. Tosen Kaname and Komamura Sajin turned their heads in unison to a distant ce.


    "It''s captain-level spiritual pressure"


    ~~~


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    Chapter 200: Steve


    Different from the captains on the side of the Shinigami.


    Although Fang Mo is very strong, his perception of spiritual pressure is quite weak.


    In fact, he himself finds this quite strange. After all, having consumed so many essence berries, both his soul and body are exceptionally strong. So, why can''t he understand spiritual pressure?


    As is well-known, the energy system of the Shinigami world consists of spiritual power and spirit particles.


    This is different from the chakra in the Naruto world.


    The reason Fang Mo cannot use chakra in the Naruto world is that chakra is refined from the god tree factor mixed with human cells. Fang Mo neither has god tree seeds nor cells, so he can''t use chakra.


    But spiritual power in the Shinigami world is different.


    ording to the setting, the Quincy absorb and manipte external spirit particles forbat, while the Shinigami use their own spiritual power forbat, referring to their souls.


    Fang Mo thinks he also has a soul.


    But when ites to spiritual pressure, Fang Mo ispletely baffled.


    It''s said that those with higher spiritual pressure can use more spiritual power.


    However, now is not the time to consider this. ording to Komamura Sajin, among these two spiritual pressures, one is very unfamiliar and doesn''t seem like a captain from the Gotei 13.


    If not a captain, it''s undoubtedly an enemy.


    Fang Mo recalled that at this point in time, there should be two significant battles. One is Ichigo Kurosaki against the captain of the 11th squad, Kenpachi Zaraki, and the other is Uryu Ishida against the captain of the 12th squad, Mayuri Kurotsuchi.


    Hence, the term ''protagonists have cheats''.


    Both captains are formidable, but they were surprisingly taken down by the neers of the protagonist''s group.


    Readers who''ve seen Bleach argue that Kenpachi Zaraki was holding back a lot. It''s one thing to forget about his Shikai and Bankai, but he didn''t even use his two-handed sword. Was he clearly faking the fight?


    Still, Fang Mo ns to check it out.


    After all, Yoruichi is with the protagonist''s group, and he''s curious if dried fish can tame her.


    But before setting off, Fang Mo has one thing to do. He and Tosen Kaname need to put on a show since he will be joining Gin Ichimaru as a double agent. So, a deception is inevitable.


    So, they discussed it briefly.


    Fang Mo said he was going to challenge the enemy and meet Ichigo Kurosaki to confuse Aizen''s judgment.


    As for Tosen Kaname, Fang Mo ns to beat him up so that when he returns, it looks genuine.


    When he returns injured, he can im he was deceived by Komamura Sajin, encountered the enemy, and was defeated after a fierce battle. His Zanpakuto was sealed, and he was beaten. In short, y the victim and ''betray'' some information about Fang Mo to Aizen.


    As for Komamura Sajin, he doesn''t need special arrangements and will just improvise.


    After setting all this up, Fang Mo did not hesitate to beat up Tosen Kaname. It must be said that Tosen Kaname''s character is strange; he actually asked Fang Mo to hit him hard to make it look serious.


    And then...


    There''s no ''and then.''


    Fang Mo''s punch almost killed him.


    Even for a captain-level fighter, Fang Mo''s punch created a hole through him.


    In the end, Komamura Sajin couldn''t stand it anymore and said, "Just go. I''ll call the captain of the 4th squad, Retsu Unohana, to save him. Otherwise, he''ll really die if we dy any longer."


    Fang Mo didn''t stand on ceremony.


    He teleported away immediately.


    After leaving the cave, Fang Mo moved in a certain direction.


    Due to his weak perception of spiritual pressure, the direction was pointed out by Komamura Sajin. After a few teleports, Fang Mo quickly realized where he was.


    The surrounding buildings gradually decreased, especially the squad barracks. In their ce were tall buildings and a white tower-like structure. Seeing this, Fang Mo realized that the battle between Mayuri Kurotsuchi, the captain of the 12th squad, and Uryu Ishida took ce on the street.


    This ce is the Remorse Pce where criminals are imprisoned.


    Clearly, the fight taking ce here is between Ichigo Kurosaki and Kenpachi Zaraki.


    Flying a bit further, even with Fang Mo''s slow perception of spiritual pressure, he could now hear the shing of des.


    Soon, Fang Mo saw two people fighting in the alley below.


    One of them was Ichigo Kurosaki, wielding the giant Zangetsu and constantly blocking attacks.


    His opponent was a tall man, over two meters tall, with an eyepatch over his right eye. His ck hair looked like a hedgehog''s, with many bells tied at the ends. He held a jagged samurai sword and attacked Ichigo like a mad dog.


    This is Kenpachi Zaraki, officially recognized by the Seireitei as a battle maniac and humanoid beast, the captain of the 11th squad.


    "Hahaha! I''m really curious!"


    Kenpachi Zaraki, while attacking Ichigo, excitedly roared, "You''re so strong! Why don''t you like to fight?!"


    Speaking of which, he directly kicked Ichigo Kurosaki, sending him flying.


    Ichigo Kurosaki''s body shattered a wall like a cannonball and disappeared into a cloud of dust.


    "Come on! Continue fighting with me!" Kenpachi Zaraki held his samurai sword, showing a somewhat manic grin, "Whether it''s death or pain, it''s just a small price for fighting!"


    As soon as he finished speaking, Ichigo Kurosaki gritted his teeth and rushed out from the ruins.


    After all, being the protagonist of a passionate manga, Ichigo Kurosaki was just angry, and his spiritual pressure continued to rise, momentarily pushing back Kenpachi Zaraki.


    However, Kenpachi Zaraki seemed to enjoy being hit, showing a joyful expression. After retreating several steps, he suddenlyughed out loud. This inexplicable scene left Ichigo Kurosaki stunned. The one being beaten was Kenpachi, so why was he even happier? Was he sick?


    Quickly, Kenpachi Zaraki began to exin.


    "Do you know how much I crave battle? Sadly, my opponents are too weak and don''t let me enjoy the thrill."


    As Kenpachi Zaraki spoke, he reached for his eyepatch, "So I had the technical development bureau make this for me. It continuously consumes my spiritual pressure, making me weaker... because only then can those ants give me a bit of pleasure."


    "But now, I can finally enjoy fighting!"


    With that, Kenpachi Zaraki tore off his eyepatch, and a surging golden spiritual pressure rose, shaking the spiritual particles around. Just the wave of his spiritual pressure made Ichigo Kurosaki defend with his sword.


    After releasing all his spiritual pressure, Kenpachi Zaraki''s aura became terrifying. With a casual swing, a nearby building was cut in half and began to copse.


    Fang Mo, who was watching from the building, couldn''t help but curse.


    "Damn..."


    A purple light shed in his eyes, and Fang Mo teleported to another building. But in that instant, Kenpachi Zaraki looked up as if he sensed something, staring at Fang Mo''s location.


    As for Fang Mo, he only realized after teleporting that a pink-haired little girl, Yachiru Kusajishi, was standing not far away.


    "Hey?" "Hmm?"


    The two looked at each other, both a bit stunned.


    "Kusajishi?"


    Fang Mo instantly recognized her. This little girl named Yachiru Kusajishi is the vice-captain of the 11th Division and Kenpachi Zaraki''s human-shaped essory and navigator.


    "Huh? You know me?"


    Yachiru Kusajishi looked curiously at Fang Mo, "Are you a friend of Ichigo?"


    "Ichigo... Oh, Ichigo Kurosaki?"


    Fang Mo realized and said, "Yes, I''m Ichigo Kurosaki''s good friend, the strongest invader in Soul Society, the deadly tiger of the Hexagon Warrior Empire!"


    "Wow, sounds impressive."


    Hearing this, Yachiru Kusajishi widened her eyes in surprise.


    But the next second, she did something that stunned Fang Mo.


    Yachiru Kusajishi suddenly shouted down to Kenpachi Zaraki, "Ken-chan, there''s a stronger opponent here!"


    "Oh!?"


    Kenpachi Zaraki grinned excitedly, "Today is such a good day, encountering worthy opponents one after another."


    Then, he turned to look at Ichigo Kurosaki. Honestly, Ichigo Kurosaki was confused. Could such a monster even be defeated?


    However, before he could think, Kenpachi Zaraki spoke.


    "Kid!"


    Kenpachi Zaraki pointed his sword at Ichigo Kurosaki, "We''ll continue our fightter, I''m going to deal with that stronger guy first..."


    "...Huh?"


    Ichigo Kurosaki was dumbfounded. Can you just leave in the middle of a fight?


    But Kenpachi Zaraki didn''t give him a chance to speak. With a sh step, he reached the rooftop and locked onto a speechless Fang Mo.


    "The stronger opponent, is it you?"


    Holding his Zanpakuto, Kenpachi Zaraki began sizing up Fang Mo like prey, "You don''t seem to have any spiritual pressure. Hey, kid, are you really strong?"


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    "Hey... kid, are you really that strong?"


    Zaraki Kenpachi looked at Fang Mo with a hint of puzzlement, "Why can''t I sense any spiritual pressure from you?"


    "If I throw a punch, you might die."


    Seeing Zaraki Kenpachi before him, Fang Mo sighed and silently withdrew the watermelon into his storage space. It seems that he wouldn''t be able to leave without a fight. "Tell me, how do you want to die?"


    "Hahaha..."


    Hearing Fang Mo''s words, Zaraki Kenpachi wasn''t angry. Instead, he burst intoughter.


    "Yachiru hasn''tughed this joyfully in a long time." Seeing Kenpachiughing, Yachiru Kusajishi also seemed delighted, "Great, it seems like she can have a good time today."


    "I''m really looking forward to it."


    Zaraki Kenpachiughed heartily and ripped open his shirt, "Come on, let me see your strength. With all your talk about killing me with one punch, show me what you''ve got. Aim right here, and don''t hold back."


    "..."


    Seeing this familiar scene, Fang Mo couldn''t help but hold his forehead, "Such a suicidal move..."


    "What''s the matter? Don''t want to make a move?"


    At this moment, a formidable spiritual pressure surged from Zaraki Kenpachi. Perhaps it was because of this pressure, but he seemed incredibly confident. "It''s not that I''m underestimating you. It''s just a free hit. No big deal. I just want to see some interesting attack techniques. Otherwise, if the battle ends too quickly... that would be such a pity."


    "Alright, alright."


    After hearing Zaraki Kenpachi''s words, Fang Mo shook his head and then made a punching gesture, "Then stand still, and don''t move."


    "Come!"


    Zaraki Kenpachi said,ughing loudly.


    "The people of the Soul Society are really weird," Fang Mo shrugged, "Every single one of you is begging me to hit you with full force. That''s just ridiculous..."


    As he spoke, Fang Mo took a step forward.


    His right arm swung, and his fist was instantly covered by a pitch-ck spherical force field.


    "A serious punch!"


    As Fang Mo threw the punch, the space it passed through distorted slightly. Seeing this, Zaraki Kenpachi''s face changed drastically.


    He had thought Fang Mo would unleash spiritual pressure and sh him with a de.


    However, until now, there was no trace of spiritual pressure from Fang Mo, but his fist was enveloped by a strange ck sphere. Zaraki Kenpachi''s beast-like intuition was ringing rm bells. Every cell in his body seemed to be warning him that he absolutely couldn''t take this attack head-on.


    Almost reflexively, Zaraki Kenpachi''s body followed its instincts.


    He sharply dodged to the side, and Fang Mo''s fist grazed past him. The force field then slowly contracted and disappeared.


    "..."


    Zaraki Kenpachi looked at Fang Mo, his eyebrows furrowed in confusion.


    To be honest, Zaraki Kenpachi still didn''t understand what that ck sphere on Fang Mo''s fist was, but his body had reacted on its own, and he felt as if he had narrowly escaped death.


    At that moment, Fang Mo spoke up.


    "Weak."


    Fang Mo shook his fist and said, "This Kenpachi is so weak, he doesn''t even dare to take a punch and still calls himself brave."


    "Although I don''t know what''s going on, there seemed to be something off with your attack."


    Kenpachi Zaraki, although he dodged the attack, showed no sign of embarrassment or loss of face. Instead, he continued tough, "But now it seems clear to me. You don''t fight with spiritual power, do you? How interesting. I didn''t expect to encounter an opponent like you. Enough talk... let''s get to the fight."


    After saying this, without waiting for Fang Mo to react, he immediately drew his de and charged.


    It''s undeniable that Zaraki''s speed is quite fast, much faster than some other characters mentioned, to the extent that one couldn''t even hear the sound of his bell.


    Yet, Fang Mo easily tracked his movements.


    Despite seeing this, Fang Mo had no intention of dodging and simply stood still.


    Zaraki didn''t overthink it, but with a sinister smile, he swung his sword. However, with a "ding", his de got stuck on Fang Mo''s shoulder without even cutting the clothing.


    "?"


    Zaraki was a bit surprised at this.


    "Is that it?" Fang Mo taunted, "Your full-strength attack couldn''t break my defense. Is that all you''ve got? If you''re only at this level, I might as well leave."


    "Interesting."


    Instead of getting angry, Zaraki got even more excited, "Steel-like skin simr to the Hollows? Good, this means you''re tougher to cut. Let me enjoy this for a while."


    Yes, as the first reckless warrior of the Seireitei, Zaraki didn''t overthink. If one sh doesn''t work, he''d try two, and if two shes don''t work, he''d go for three. Eventually, he believed he could turn any opponent into mincemeat.


    But would Fang Mo just stand there and let him?


    Of course not.


    If Zaraki is a battle maniac, then isn''t Fang Mo a PvP yer?


    So, when Zaraki swung his de again, Fang Mo made his move.


    Instead of drawing a special golden sword, Fang Mo simply drew his Broadsword, and it collided with Zaraki''s Zanpakut.


    A massive gust of wind swept past, instantly shattering the nearby building.


    Another character, Yachiru Kusajishi, had already sh-stepped away from the battlefield, so she wasn''t injured.


    The next moment, Fang Mo delivered a kick to Zaraki''s stomach, sending him flying. As Fang Mo raised his hand, a magma ball several stories high flew straight at Zaraki.


    Even though he was kicked away, Zaraki reacted, shing the magma ball into two halves in mid-air. Suddenly, a great force pulled him uncontrobly towards Fang Mo.


    But Zaraki wasn''t afraid, insteadughing loudly, holding his Zanpakut with both hands, a vast golden spiritual pressure emanating from him and gathering on the de.


    Fang Mo noticed Zaraki''s state.


    At this point in time, Zaraki hadn''t unlocked certain powers. His two-handed sword technique was a skill granted by the Captain-Commander, and he was going all out.


    "Great, you go easy on Ichigo Kurosaki but use both hands against me?"


    Fang Mo couldn''t help butment, gripping his own sword, preparing to go head-to-head with Zaraki.


    With his current health and the revival effect from a special amulet (simr to a totem of undying), Fang Mo believed he was unbeatable. Only by defeating Zaraki head-on could he truly win against the battle maniac.


    In the next moment, the two stood face to face.


    Neither Zaraki nor Fang Mo had any intention of dodging.


    Zaraki Kenpachi sneered and swung his Zanpakut downward, unleashing a massive golden spiritual pressure like a tidal wave that instantly engulfed Fang Mo. Simultaneously, Fang Mo raised his sword and thrust it forward, the door-sized de piercing straight through Zaraki Kenpachi''s chest.


    Afterward, they both remained motionless in that position.


    Fang Mo nced at the two hearts that had been taken from Steve and then at the serrated Zanpakut embedded in his shoulder, revealing a faint smile, "You broke my defense, impressive."


    Compared to Fang Mo''s minor injury, the sight of Zaraki Kenpachi was more terrifying. A door-thick purple de was lodged in his chest. Blood was spurting out continuously. Such a wound would have been fatal to anyone else, but despite being covered in blood, Zaraki Kenpachi showed no sign of falling.


    On the contrary, he sneered, eager to pull out the de and continue the fight.


    Perhaps reveling in the thrill of battle, an even more potent spiritual pressure surged from him.


    "Huh? You still want to fight?"


    However, Fang Mo had no desire to continue the brawl. At that moment, the Void Ring shed with a purple light, activating Shinra Tensei, sending Zaraki Kenpachi flying.


    Immediately after, Fang Mo raised his hand, and Zaraki Kenpachi abruptly halted in mid-air.


    "Chibaku Tensei!"


    The ground began to tremble, and the surrounding buildings, ground, and rocks all flew towards Zaraki Kenpachi, wrapping him in a massive stone sphere. The sphere then crashed to the ground, causing a deafening noise.


    It felt as if even the nearby Repentance Pce was shaken by it.


    After the battle, Yachiru Kusajishi, who was watching from a distance, sh-stepped over. Looking at the massive stone sphere, shemented, "Oh dear, Kenny ispletely silent."


    She then turned to Fang Mo and bowed, "Thank you. Kenny really enjoyed the fight..."


    "It''s not ''enjoyed the fight''; it''s ''enjoyed getting beaten''," Fang Mo shrugged.


    "You''re definitely not using a Shinigami''s power."


    Yachiru Kusajishi didn''t argue, just tilting her head curiously, "It''s somewhat like Kido, but not quite. Can you tell me what power that is?"


    "Which one are you referring to?" Fang Mo pointed to the Chibaku Tensei, "This one?"


    "Yes."


    Yachiru nodded.


    "Understand pain, feel the pain; that is the power of God!" Fang Mo proimed, spreading his arms wide, "From this moment on, let this ce feel pain!"


    Yachiru blinked in confusion, looking entirely baffled.


    After a while, she seemed to snap out of it but had no desire to continue the conversation. She promptly reminded him, "Ichigo seems to have run off. He went to the Repentance Pce. There''s a strong spiritual pressure there."


    "Damn!"


    Preupied with showing off, Fang Mo only realized upon the reminder that Ichigo Kurosaki had disappeared. He then sh-stepped towards the Repentance Pce.


    By the time Fang Mo arrived at the Repentance Pce,


    Ichigo Kurosaki started fighting again.


    His opponent was still a captain-level strongman, and also Ichigo''s arch-enemy, the sixth captain of the Gotei 13, who is also one of the four great nobles of the Soul Society and the head of the Kuchiki family, Byakuya Kuchiki.


    Of course, the current battle hasn''t heated up yet.


    They shed a few times, and Byakuya didn''t even use his initial release. He just used sh step and kido a couple of times.


    ording to the original plot,


    Ichigo Kurosaki never defeated Kenpachi Zaraki. The two of them were even, with Yachiru Kusajishi taking Kenpachi away and Yoruichi Shihouin taking Ichigo away. Both went to heal their wounds.


    After a long time, Ichigo woke up and suddenly felt Byakuya''s spiritual pressure in the Repentance Pce. He hurried over, and another kind captain was trying to mediate, so they didn''t really start fighting.


    However, because of Fang Mo''s appearance,


    Ichigo directly skipped the fight with Kenpachi, and Byakuya appeared in the Repentance Pce out of nowhere. Due to the butterfly effect, the plot is somewhat messed up.


    Given the current situation, Ichigo might not be able to defeat Byakuya.


    But Ichigo is the protagonist, and as we all know, protagonists in shounen anime alwayse through, so Fang Mo is not worried about him.


    Rather than worrying about him,


    Fang Mo is more concerned about Yoruichi''s whereabouts.


    After all, as mentioned before, if Left Field Komamura, the big Shiba Inu, can be tamed, maybe Yoruichi, the little ck cat, can be tamed too. Wouldn''t it be delightful to pet her?


    Therefore, Fang Mo did not show up immediately.


    Instead, he hid quietly and began observing his surroundings through a small map''s bio-radar.


    This is the Repentance Pce, built with a lot of materials like Sekkiseki, so besides guards and prisoners, few peoplee here. Not only people, but even animals and insects are rare.


    That''s why the bio-radar detected very few entities.


    Soon, he saw a chibi ck cat icon on the small map.


    "Oh, she''s really nearby."


    Seeing the ck cat icon on the small map, Fang Mo''s eyes lit up. It seems that Yoruichi is indeed following Ichigo, ready to save him if he''s in danger.


    Speaking of Ichigo,


    The battle below began to escte.


    "Do you know the difference between us?" Byakuya slowly raised his Zanpakuto. "It''s the rank. Next, I will let you witness the gap between us."


    "Scatter, Senbonzakura."


    After saying that, Byakuya''s Zanpakuto turned into countless petals.


    "...What?"


    Ichigo was a bit surprised. Clearly, these petals were Byakuya''s initial release, but... how should he defend against it?


    As Ichigo was stunned, countless petals flew towards him. These petals, which look delicate, are actually numerous sharp des. This is the true nature of Senbonzakura, turning a sword into countless petal-like des to attack the enemy.


    At that moment, a figure suddenly appeared behind Ichigo, pulling him out of the range of Senbonzakura''s attack.


    "...Is it you?"


    Byakuya looked at the sudden appearance of this person with slight surprise, "The former head of the Stealth Force, who betrayed the Soul Society a hundred years ago... Yoruichi from the Shihouin family?"


    "Nani?"


    Ichigo was also confused. He turned to look at this unfamiliar woman. He didn''t recognize her, but the name Byakuya mentioned... Yoruichi from the Shihouin family?


    Is this woman Mr. Yoruichi? What the heck?


    But at this moment, not only Ichigo was confused.


    In fact, Fang Mo, not far away, was also dumbfounded because just now, a system prompt sounded in his mind.


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    Upon hearing the system prompt sound in his mind.


    To be honest, Fang Mo was also stunned.


    He nced at Kuchiki Byakuya, then at Yoruichi Shihouin who was confronting him not far away,pletely puzzled about who triggered this new module.


    Because when the module was just activated, Kuchiki Byakuya was in the middle of releasing his abilities.


    And Yoruichi Shihouin quickly came over to save someone, pulling Ichigo Kurosaki back a few steps, so strictly speaking, either of them could have triggered it.


    Personally, for Fang Mo.


    He hoped that this module was triggered by Yoruichi Shihouin.


    After all, Yoruichi Shihouin can turn into a cat. Theoretically speaking, if she triggered the module, maybe this module could unlock something like monster girl transformation.


    Of course, it''s also possible that it was a module unlocked by Kuchiki Byakuya.


    Speaking of Kuchiki Byakuya.


    He truly is a legendary figure, the real show-off king in the Soul Reaper world. He''s one of the earliest captains to appear in the original story, and many of his battles feel like he instantly defeats his opponents. He even dares to instantly defeat the protagonist. All his skills and weapons are for show, like Shunpo, Senbonzakura, Hakuteiken, and Ikka Senjinka, to name a few.


    No wonder he''s considered noble. When he shows off, he doesn''t even blink an eye. This superiority is deeply ingrained in him.


    While Fang Mo was thinking about these things, the atmosphere on the battlefield below became increasingly tense.


    The early Kuchiki Byakuya was notoriously indifferent. Even if he knew Yoruichi Shihouin from the past, he would raise his hand and try to capture both of them.


    Yoruichi Shihouin had been trying to mediate, but Ichigo Kurosaki didn''t understand the current situation at all and was still provoking Kuchiki Byakuya, trying to continue the fight.


    After all, Ichigo Kurosaki isn''t from the Soul Society and doesn''t understand the intricacies. In his mind, it''s simple: Kuchiki Byakuya is the final BOSS. Once he defeats him, he''d essentially clear the challenge, break into the repentance pce, rescue Rukia, and then return to the living world.


    "Really, such a naive kid."


    Kuchiki Byakuya clearly did not intend to continue arguing, thinking that doing so would only make him seem less respectable. So he raised his hand and said, "In that case, I''ll take both of you down together."


    "Quite confident, aren''t you, little Byakuya?"


    Upon hearing this, Shihouin Yoruichiughed, "You really think you can catch up to me? In our past games of hide and seek... you never won once."


    "That''s all in the past."


    Kuchiki Byakuya''s expression remained unchanged, and he calmly replied, "Now, we''ll see."


    "..."


    Shihouin Yoruichi frowned slightly, thinking that Byakuya had be more and more indifferent. But as she was pondering, suddenly, from not far away, there came strange footsteps.


    Considering that both Kurosaki Ichigo and Kuchiki Byakuya were releasing immense spiritual pressures at that moment, no ordinary person could evene close. Therefore, upon hearing the footsteps, everyone instinctively turned their heads.


    They then saw a peculiar man.


    He had ck hair and carried a sword asrge as a door nk, casually walking towards them.


    "Hm?"


    Upon seeing this person, both Kuchiki Byakuya and Yoruichi were taken aback.


    Only Kurosaki Ichigo seemed a bit excited upon recognizing him. To him, since this mysterious gentleman was Urahara Kisuke''s friend, he surely would be on his side. And with Mr. Yoruichi, or perhaps Ms. Yoruichi, and himself, they would undoubtedly outnumber Kuchiki Byakuya.


    Moreover, this man, Fang Mo, had previously fought with Zaraki Kenpachi.


    Ichigo wasn''t aware of the oue of that battle, but seeing Fang Mo appearing unscathed now, it was evident that Zaraki Kenpachi lost. And Ichigo knew very well how powerful Zaraki Kenpachi was.


    If even Zaraki Kenpachi, a monster, couldn''t defeat Fang Mo, how could they lose in a three versus one?


    This round seemed to be in their favor.


    However, just as Kurosaki Ichigo sighed in relief, Shihouin Yoruichi suddenly asked, "Who... are you?"


    At that moment, Shihouin Yoruichi''s expression was incredibly serious. It seemed all her muscles were tense, her center of gravity slightly lowered, as if she was about to make a move at any second.


    Another side''s Kuchiki Byakuya didn''t speak, but a hint of deep caution shed in his eyes.


    "Huh?!"


    Seeing this, Kurosaki Ichigo was taken aback. Wasn''t Fang Mo on his side?


    "Yoruichi... Miss Yoruichi, don''t you know him?" Due to the surprise, Kurosaki Ichigo couldn''t help but turn to Yoruichi and ask, "He said he was looking for you earlier. Aren''t you two friends?"


    "No, I don''t know him."


    Yoruichi Shihouin''s brows furrowed deeply.


    "What..."


    Kurosaki Ichigo waspletely shocked.


    It''s over. He originally thought it would be three against one. The strongest fighter is not on his side. This is troublesome. He celebrated too early.


    "You..."


    As for Kuchiki Byakuya on the other side, he finally spoke up, "Were you the one who just defeated Zaraki Kenpachi? Who are you?"


    However, to Kuchiki Byakuya''s surprise, Fang Mopletely ignored him. Instead, he took out a foxtail from somewhere and started shaking it, making a "meow meow meow" sound to Yoruichi.


    In an instant, all three present were stunned.


    After seeing this, both Kurosaki Ichigo and Kuchiki Byakuya turned their heads towards Yoruichi Shihouin with peculiar expressions, clearly asking with their eyes if she knew this person.


    Yoruichi Shihouin was even more confused.


    Who the hell is this?!


    However, just as everyone was puzzled, Fang Mo started speaking again, "Mmm, good. I like dealing with people of this skin tone..."


    "Who are you?"


    Hearing this, Yoruichi Shihouin finally couldn''t help but speak, "We don''t know each other, right?"


    "You''re Yoruichi, right?"


    Fang Mo seemed very familiar and said with a smile, "Urahara Kisuke told me about you leading this time. But I''ve never seen you. Let me introduce myself. My name is Fang Mo, the ''Fang'' as in square, and ''Mo'' as in ink. They call me the Walking Trouble Maker, the Breaker of the Heavens, and the Great Demon of Joy..."


    "Huh???"


    After hearing this, Yoruichi Shihouin was dumbfounded.


    She indeed didn''t know Fang Mo, and... Urahara Kisuke never told her that someone else would join this operation.


    But to be honest, Urahara Kisuke is always mysterious and definitely has many secrets. He knows too many people. Even Yoruichi Shihouin might not be aware of all of them. So someone peculiar like Fang Mo could really be his friend.


    However, the problem is...


    The way this person appeared is just too eerie.


    If he really was a friend of Urahara Kisuke, Kisuke would have mentioned before leaving that there would be others involved in this operation. But Kisuke didn''t mention anything at all.


    Others might not know her purpose of this trip, but Yoruichi is clear about it.


    Her mission isn''t just to save Rukia Kuchiki. More importantly, it''s to thwart Aizen''s scheme. After all, the mysterious order to execute Rukia in Central 46 is strange, since the Hogyoku is hidden within Rukia. Both Yoruichi and Kisuke suspect a conspiracy behind this.


    Infiltrating the Soul Society is a severe crime. If Kisuke had sought outside help, he would have definitely informed her.


    But Kisuke said nothing, so this guy might not really be on their side.


    With this thought, Yoruichi became alert.


    "You said you know Urahara Kisuke?"


    Yoruichi directly asked, "What is your rtionship with him? Why have I never heard him mention you?"


    "Because I''m always causing trouble. He doesn''t want to be associated with me," Fang Mo replied with a smirk. "Would you associate with someone who constantly bothers you? Just because of a small slip of the tongue, he''s been holding a grudge against me... What can I do? It''s frustrating."


    "What did you say wrong?"


    Yoruichi asked curiously.


    "I got his cat pregnant," Fang Mo spread his hands. "Of course... It''s definitely not mine. I had a male cat at the time. You understand, right? But he wasn''t happy about it. I told him, ''If you''re not convinced, let''s have a duel. Let''s use your Benihime.'' Anyway, because of a trivial mistake, he stopped talking to me."


    "You did it on purpose, right?"


    Yoruichi couldn''t help butment.


    "That''s ancient history," Fang Mo shrugged. "Back then, he was a pure-hearted boy. But now he''s be a creepy middle-aged mage. Time flies."


    Yoruichi looked at Fang Mo, clearly not fully believing him.


    However, just as she was about to speak, a cold voice sounded from nearby.


    "Bakudo No. 61: Rikujokoro." With that, six beams of yellow light appeared, trapping Fang Mo in the center. Shortly after, Byakuya Kuchiki slowly approached.


    "No matter if you know each other, you''re still intruders."


    Byakuya said indifferently, "If you''re intruders, then I''ll capture you both."


    "That''s a nice move."


    Fang Mo didn''t seem scared at all. He looked at the six petal-shaped beams of light on him and happily said to Ichigo Kurosaki, "Ichigo, don''t I look like a little daisy?"


    As he spoke, a white light illuminated around Fang Mo.


    With the activation of a custom power named "Steve," a huge yellow petal appeared around his neck. Fang Mo then smiled at Ichigo, "From now on, please call me Mr. Flowey."


    "..."


    Ichigo didn''t know how to react, thinking that this guy really seemed troublesome.


    However, Byakuya didn''t care. Instinctively sensing Fang Mo as a major trouble, he immediately raised his Zanpakuto: "Scatter, Senbonzakura."


    ~~~


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 Chapter 203: Steve

    Chapter 203: Steve


    "Scatter, Senbonzakura."


    With Byakuya Kuchiki''s initial releasemand, the katana in his hand instantly turned into countless cherry blossoms.


    "Ah, the sakura in my hometown is blooming again... It''s a pity that Chen Dazuo can''t go back."


    Seeing this, Fang Mo also sighed deeply, pretending to be profound. However, before he could say anything else, there was a sudden system notification sound.


    [System Notification: New module feature detected, research to obtain download permissions.]


    Hearing this system notification, Fang Mo was taken aback for a moment, and then immediately felt a sense of loss.


    "Darn!"


    Fang Mo muttered under his breath.


    Meanwhile, the petals of Senbonzakura floated towards him.


    Fang Mo was already annoyed about the module, so much so that he didn''t even bother to dodge, allowing the petals to glide over him.


    Of course, it has been said before that these Senbonzakura only look like petals. In reality, they are made up of countless tiny des. It is only because of the refraction of light that they appear like cherry blossoms.


    However...


    How should it be put?


    Now, Fang Mo had legitimatelyyered himself with threeyers of armor, including both metal and protective ting. His defense was so strong it was almost ridiculous. Even someone like Zaraki Kenpachi would find it hard to break his defense.


    Byakuya''s tiny des seemed a bitughable inparison.


    Countless petals grazed Fang Mo''s body, not even sparking a bit.


    Seeing that his attack had no effect, Byakuya was indeed a bit surprised. He seemed to take another look at Fang Mo, "Steel skin... What exactly are you?"


    "Can''t you speak normally?"


    Fang Mo immediately retorted, "Just because your weapon can''t hurt me, you start a verbal fight... Do you think I''m afraid of that?"


    Byakuya didn''t continue speaking. To him, Fang Mo only resisted his initial release, nothing too extraordinary. So he raised his hand and said, "Hado number 33, Skatsui."


    As he spoke, a blue shockwave suddenly flew towards Fang Mo.


    "What the heck is this!"


    Just like before, when he pped away the useless me, Fang Mo disdainfully raised his hand, deflecting the shockwave. The unstable blue energy exploded on a skyscraper next to the Pce of Repentance, causing a loud noise.


    It''s worth mentioning that since Fang Mo was previously bound by the six-meter light prison, the moment he raised his hand now, he also broke free from it. The pale yellow energy petals burst open, turning into countless specks of light and disappearing.


    "...I see."


    Byakuya Kuchiki, after all, is the forced king. Even at this moment, he is not overly surprised, but calmly says, "I probably know how you defeated Captain Kenpachi. It seems you are not ordinary..."


    "You dare insult me again!"


    Fang Mo shouted, and directly threw the sword in his hand at Byakuya Kuchiki.


    With great power backing it, the door-like heavy sword instantly turned into a streak of purple light. Its speed was so fast that it exceeded the limit of what the human retina could observe.


    Byakuya Kuchiki only felt a chill sweep over him and instinctively used a sh step to dodge to the side.


    The next second, the Pi Knife pierced through Byakuya Kuchiki''s afterimage and flew directly towards the buildings behind him. It instantly pierced through several buildings, and then a gust of wind blew. Only then did the sound of the de rubbing against the air reach.


    "So fast!"


    Upon seeing this, even Yoruichi Shihouin was somewhat shocked.


    After dodging Fang Mo''s attack, Byakuya Kuchiki''s expression became more serious. He stared at Fang Mo and said, "Such formidable power and a tough exterior. Ordinary people indeed are not your match."


    As Byakuya Kuchiki spoke, he lifted his Zanpakuto and pointed it at the ground, "However, it''s a pity that your opponent is me. And now, I''ve been allowed to fully release my Zanpakuto. So... you will soon fall."


    Having said this, Byakuya Kuchiki let go, and his Zanpakuto dropped.


    But the sword did not stick into the ground. Instead, it sank into the ground like it was entering water, causing ripples. Then, two rows of gigantic des, resembling pce beams, emerged from the ground behind him and turned into cherry blossoms in the next second.


    "Bankai, Senbonzakura Kageyoshi."


    With Byakuya Kuchiki''s words, these cherry blossoms surged towards Fang Mo like waves.


    "..."


    Yoruichi Shihouin''s expression changed slightly. Without taking the time to exin anything, she activated her sh step, taking Ichigo Kurosaki with her and quickly fled.


    "Damn it, don''t run!"


    Fang Mo noticed Yoruichi''s actions and shouted at her.


    But in the time it took to say that, Fang Mo was engulfed by the ocean of cherry blossoms. Countless des indiscriminately sliced through everything, turning the entire ground into dust in an instant.


    But the very next second.


    The ocean formed by the cherry blossoms suddenly exploded.


    "Damn it!"


    Unharmed, Fang Mo emerged from the sea of flowers and almost instantly rushed to the face of Kuchiki Byakuya, throwing a punch in fury: "Can you not keep sticking that damn tiny de into my pants?!"


    "!?"


    Kuchiki Byakuya looked horrified and subconsciously wanted to use Shunpo (a high-speed movement technique) to escape.


    However, Fang Mo''s speed was too fast. Even though Byakuya was proficient in Shunpo, he found it hard to dodge in time. He took a solid punch to the chest, causing a cracking sound, and a dent appeared on his chest. He flew straight back as if he was shot out of a cannon.


    As mentioned earlier, a punch from Fang Mo could make a hole in a spaceship.


    Even if Kuchiki Byakuya''s spiritual pressure was dense, and the highly concentrated spirit particles protected his body like armor, taking that hit still stunned him. He smashed into the Repentance Pce behind him, uncontrobly spitting out blood.


    However, he quickly recovered and immediately used Shunpo again.


    The next second, the ce he just stood was immediately struck by a de, causing a huge hole in the stone structure of the building.


    "You bastard, using Senbonzakura, right?"


    Fang Mo was really annoyed. His defense was strong, but Byakuya''s de seemed to prate everywhere. Even if it didn''t hurt him, the continuous wriggling sensation was disgusting. He raised his hand and aimed at Kuchiki Byakuya.


    Coincidentally, Kuchiki Byakuya also aimed at Fang Mo at the same time.


    "Monarchs! Flesh masks, myriad forms, take flight with wings, things named after humans! The blue fire inscribes the twin lotuses, the distant sky waits for the great fire abyss. Kido number seventy-three, Twin Lotus Blue Fire Copse!"


    To inflict substantial damage on Fang Mo, Kuchiki Byakuya even chose to chant a spell. In an instant, two blue mes crossed and rushed towards Fang Mo.


    As for Fang Mo, he didn''t hold back either.


    "Gravity Ray."


    Chaotic gravitational streams converged at Fang Mo''s fingertips, turning into a purple-ck ray that disintegrated everything.


    The Twin Lotus Blue Fire Copse shed with the Gravity Ray. After a brief stalemate, the purple-ck light swallowed the two mes and continued to shoot at Kuchiki Byakuya without hindrance.


    "!!"


    Seeing even his chanted seventy-third Kido vanish in an instant, Kuchiki Byakuya realized he couldn''t resist it head-on and quickly used Shunpo to evade.


    But Fang Mo didn''t stop the Gravity Ray and once again pointed his finger at Kuchiki Byakuya.


    As he moved his finger, the purplish-ck gravitational ray cut straight through the entire Repentance Pce. Whether it was the Sekkiseki or anything else, everything crumbled and disintegrated under the influence of this cosmic-level power.


    Subsequently, various explosion sounds erupted.


    The entire tower behind, known as the Quiet Tower, was sliced in half by Fang Mo''s ray, copsing rapidly with a roaring sound.


    "..."


    Kuchiki Byakuya turned his head in shock, looking at the Repentance Pce. He seemingly didn''t expect Fang Mo''s attack to be so powerful that even a tower made of Sekkiseki couldn''t withstand it.


    But in the split second he looked back, Fang Mo had already appeared in front of him like a ghost.


    "What''s the matter, worried about your sister?"


    After Fang Mo said this, he delivered a direct whip kick.


    Due to the close proximity, Kuchiki Byakuya couldn''t dodge it. With a snap, his right arm was broken at a right angle, and he was sent flying straight down into the ruins below.


    "Tsk, so annoying."


    After kicking Kuchiki Byakuya away, Fang Mo ungracefully adjusted himself in mid-air, hesitating to scratch due to propriety. He then remembered that Yoruichi and Ichigo Kurosaki had also fled, which annoyed him even more, making him appear very irritable.


    At this moment, Kuchiki Byakuya finally changed his tactics.


    Countless petals suddenly flew towards him out of nowhere, and the surrounding space inexplicably plunged into darkness. Numerous petals began to condense around them, transforming into suspended des, enveloping both Fang Mo and Kuchiki Byakuya, forming a structure resembling a diatorial arena.


    "Annihtion, Senbonzakura Kageyoshi."


    As Kuchiki Byakuya spoke, he raised his left hand, catching a de that flew towards him from mid-air.


    Following that, his spiritual pressure began to rise again.


    "Damn, you finally changed your skill..."


    Seeing Kuchiki Byakuya''s move, Fang Mo sighed in relief, "Thank goodness, I thought I was going to have another wardrobe malfunction. Do you know? What''s really devastating isn''t walking a thousand miles naked, but a sword in your pants?"


    "...Do you think I''m bluffing?"


    Though injured, Kuchiki Byakuya''s aura was still formidable, with blue-white spiritual pressure gushing out of him like waves, "These thousands of des sacrifice all defense to annihte the enemy. And I... will personally kill you here."


    "I don''t believe you."


    After Senbonzakura disappeared, Fang Mo started teasing again, "Only if you scald with boiling water."


    "..."


    Kuchiki Byakuya did not respond, but quietly raised the de in his hand, making his intention clear: he was ready for a fight to the death with Fang Mo.


    ~~~


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 Chapter 204: Steve

    Chapter 204: Steve


    I don''t know if it''s Fang Mo''s illusion.


    After activating his Zanpakuto, Kuchiki Byakuya''s strength seems to have increased a bit.


    But this is just like Zaraki Kenpachi taking off his eyepatch. Although his strength has indeed increased, to put it inly, it''s just that, and he is still far from threatening Fang Mo.


    After all, my armor is made of Vibranium, plus the vast defense shared by Steve, and the protection from the unknown calction of damage reduction percentage, and finally his thick skin. Even with all his effort, Zaraki Kenpachi could only break a bit of the defense.


    Even if Kuchiki Byakuya''s strength is almost on par with him, at most he would only take a few hearts.


    Given Fang Mo''s current rate of healing, he would recover in less than a second.


    A threat?


    Probably living in a dream.


    However, Kuchiki Byakuya still firmly believes in himself, and now he rushes towards Fang Mo with his sword, so Fang Mo just symbolically fights back a couple of times.


    The weapon Fang Mo currently holds is the broadsword.


    He has been using this for a long time, probably since Thor was first banished from the heavens. It felt handy at that time, but now it feelspletely different.


    This weapon seriously mismatches Fang Mo''s current strength.


    Using this in a fight, ording to the Shinigami, is like not releasing a Zanpakut and just relying on a single shallow hit (katana) inbat.


    Yet with this, Fang Mo was still suppressing Kuchiki Byakuya.


    Fang Mo swung his hand, and the thick Sword, like lightning, shed horizontally. Kuchiki Byakuya immediately blocked it, but his katana couldn''t withstand this unmatched power and broke instantly.


    Luckily, he knew how to offload the force, so he flew out with it.


    In the next second, another sword flew into his hand. Kuchiki Byakuya stuck the sword into the ground, forcefully stopping his motion.


    At this moment, Fang Mo rushed up and delivered a heavy blow.


    Kuchiki Byakuya, seeing this, didn''t dare to resist directly and retreated. With a thought, the hovering des in the air shot at Fang Mo, like sword control techniques.


    However, Fang Mo didn''t even bother dodging. The katana hit Fang Mo with a crisp sound, and he just kept moving towards Kuchiki Byakuya. With a diagonal swing, Kuchiki Byakuya tried to block, but he couldn''t. He couldn''t dodge either, and a deep gash appeared on him.


    "!"


    Kuchiki Byakuya was startled and quickly retreated using Shunpo.


    Fang Mo didn''t pursue it. Instead, he provocatively ced the Sword on his shoulder, and with his other hand, he casually grabbed the de of a katana in mid-air.


    The next second, with a little force from Fang Mo, the de instantly shattered into countless fragments.


    "..."


    Seeing this, Kuchiki Byakuya understood.


    "It seems that even with Senbonzakura Kageyoshi, it is impossible to break through the steel skin of this monster. It''s no wonder Captain Kenpachi lost. This is truly a monster through and through."


    Thinking of this, Kuchiki Byakuya suddenly took a deep breath. With a thought, all the des around him shattered instantaneously, disintegrating into petals that converged towards him. However, as these petals gathered on Kuchiki Byakuya, they gradually turned into a white light, transforming into something akin to wings of light.


    "Senbonzakura Final Scene, Shkei: Hakuteiken."


    Kuchiki Byakuya said solemnly while raising the only Zanpakut in his hand.


    A dazzling halo rose from behind him, connecting the two wings of light. His whole body then started to radiate a cold white light.


    "This is my final blow."


    Kuchiki Byakuya slowly raised his Zanpakut above his head: "I''ll use this to settle things with you."


    "This aura is indeed extraordinary," Fang Mo smiled faintly, "So be it... I will take this seriously, out of respect for our past."


    Kuchiki Byakuya didn''t say much. With a powerful stomp on the ground, he rushed straight at Fang Mo.


    "Xiaoxue, it''s your turn."


    Fang Mo casually threw the sword aside and drew the Snow Queen''s Sword from his bosom. An overwhelming coldness erupted, coating everything in the vicinity with a thickyer of frost. Without any extra movement, Fang Mo simply swung the sword forward.


    A cold, pristine white light burst forth, turning into a towering pir of light.


    Soon, the light faded.


    Kuchiki Byakuya''s de pierced into Fang Mo''s chest.


    As for Fang Mo''s great sword, it wentpletely through Kuchiki Byakuya''s left shoulder, slicing through the corbone, ribs, lung, scap, artery, diaphragm, and other human tissues, almost cutting him in half.


    However, due to the extreme cold magic of the Ice Queen,


    Kuchiki Byakuya''s wound, and even his entire body, werepletely frozen in solid ice.


    Although he was looking at Fang Mo with his eyes open, he was wrapped in solid ice and had clearly lost consciousness. The most evident sign of this was his spiritual pressure, which had almost disappeared.


    "Hmm... Three hearts."


    Looking at Steve''s status bar, Fang Mo nodded subconsciously, "Worthy of being Hueco Mundo''s number one sword, the Shkei: Hakuteiken does have some power."


    Sheathing his two weapons, Fang Mo smiled and patted Kuchiki Byakuya on the shoulder.


    "Soul Society''s little god, you did your best."


    As soon as his voice fell, a system prompt sounded in Fang Mo''s mind.


    [System Prompt: The styles of ''stonentern'', ''sliding door'', ''tile'', ''maple tree'', ''offering te'', ''tatami'', ''bamboo'', ''kimono'', ''katana'', ''cherry blossom'' and others have been researched. You have obtained the download permission for a new module.]


    [System Prompt: Cherry Blossom module begins downloading.]


    [System Prompt: Cherry Blossom module downloadplete, would you like to load it?]


    "Ah, I knew it was this one."


    After hearing the series of system prompts in his mind, Fang Mo couldn''t help but sigh.


    He had yed with this module before.


    As the name suggests, it is a module with a Japanese-style theme.


    Most of the gamey in it is very simr to the Bamboo module, or you could say it is a direct replica of the Bamboo module for higher game versions. After all, the Bamboo module died out in the 1.7.10 era due to the author''s reasons.


    But this Cherry Blossom module absorbed most of the concepts from the Bamboo module and integrated some other elements, like the ancient modules of maple trees. Then, it was reborn as a brand-new module in 1.12.2. Fang Mo didn''t have much exposure to the others, but things like the stone mill, bamboo shoots, and ghost mes had settings that were almost identical to the Bamboo module.


    Fang Mo didn''t really want to load this module.


    But, embarrassingly enough, he was coveting the lucky block, so he eventually nodded in agreement.


    "Um... Load it."


    However, just after Fang Mo said this,


    A strange sound, like a tape jamming, suddenly rang in his mind. Then, after a few seconds, a system prompt that Fang Mo had never heard before suddenly sounded.


    [System Prompt: Ovep of more than 70% detected between Bamboo module and Cherry Blossom module. Merge them?]


    ~~~


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 Chapter 205: [Sponsored] Steve

    Chapter 205: [Sponsored] Steve


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    [System prompt: Detected that the Bamboo module and the Cherry Blossom module have an ovep of more than 70%. Do you wish to merge them?]


    "...What?"


    Hearing this unfamiliar notification, Fang Mo was stunned.


    He had always thought that this system could only download modules and then integrate them into his MC world, just like how the old-timersbined their clients.


    But what''s this merging function?


    Perhaps Fang Mo hesitated for too long because the system repeated the previous message again.


    [System prompt: Detected that the Bamboo module and the Cherry Blossom module have an ovep of more than 70%. Do you wish to merge them?]


    "Hmm..."


    Fang Mo pondered for a moment.


    Currently, his strength mainly came from the Tinker'' Construct , and the various divine tools he won from the lottery. He didn''t y much with the Bamboo and Cherry Blossom modules, only asionally using the stone mill and bamboo.


    This so-called module fusion, at its worst, would just result in the disappearance of both modules, a consequence he could bear.


    However, so far, his system had never let him down, so the probability of the modules disappearing was low. More likely, some unknown new feature would be unlocked, which could be a good thing.


    With this thought, Fang Mo nodded in agreement.


    "Alright, let''s give the merge a try."


    As soon as Fang Mo finished speaking, a prompt sounded from the system.


    [System prompt: The Bamboo module and the Cherry Blossom module are starting to merge.]


    Since it was his first time merging modules, Fang Mo had no idea how long it would take. Considering the significant impact from his previous battle with Kuchiki Byakuya, he decided to leave this ce for now.


    However, just as Fang Mo was about to leave, he immediately saw a pale green object flying from the horizon, with what seemed like several people sitting on it.


    Even though Fang Mo''s perception of spiritual pressure was poor, he could still sense several powerful auras. It was evident that the Soul Society had noticed the disturbance here, and several captains hade directly to provide support.


    "..."


    Upon seeing this, Fang Mo couldn''t help but want to mockinglyment.


    In the original story, Kurosaki Ichigo also wreaked havoc in the Soul Society, shing his way from the White Road Gate all the way to the Repentance Pce. Along the way, he took a detour to master his Bankai, then continued his rampage to the Twin Death Hills.


    From ordinary soldiers, third seats, vice captains, and even captains, many fell under his de.


    Take, for instance, the captain of Squad 11, Zaraki Kenpachi. His battle with Kurosaki Ichigo caused significant damage to the surrounding buildings, yet the Soul Society didn''t react much at all.


    But when Fang Mo just took care of Byakuya Kuchiki, all the captains suddenly showed up.


    So, Kurosaki Ichigo can wreak havoc at will, but he can''t?


    Honestly, the more Fang Mo thought about it, the more he felt something was fishy.


    If he continued his rampage, would even the Zero Squade down to apprehend him?


    "Alright, there''s a conspiracy, huh?"


    Fang Mo said while carving on a stone with a murderous intent, "Watch me expose a millennium-long conspiracy for you..."


    In just a brief moment, Fang Mo finished his carving.


    Seeing a creature flying towards him from a distance, he immediately drank a bottle of invisibility potion.


    The moment he drank the potion, Fang Mo''s body vanishedpletely. He then proceeded towards the ruins, even brushing past the creature in mid-air.


    Fang Mo looked up at the creature.


    This pale green creature looked like a huge ray with a single eye on its head.


    It was the initial release of the fourth squad captain, Unohana Retsu''s Zanpakuto, named Minazuki. Its ability is to swallow people, and as long as they''re still alive, they''ll be fully healed when spit out.


    Clearly, Unohana Retsu came to rescue someone.


    Apart from her, seated on Minazuki was a silver-haired man with a gleeful smile, a middle-aged man in a floral coat, a coughing frail white-haired man, a cold-looking petite woman, a white-haired boy, and a gentle-looking man with sses.


    It''s worth noting that,


    while Fang Mo was observing them,


    the bespectacled gentle man suddenly frowned.


    "Hm?" He seemed to sense something and nced in Fang Mo''s direction, though he saw nothing and didn''t even sense any spiritual pressure.


    "Aizen, what''s wrong?"


    The man in the floral coat noticed and asked him.


    "No, it''s nothing." Aizen replied, shaking his head slowly, "Let''s go check on Captain Kuchiki first, his spiritual pressure is fading."


    Seeing this, Fang Mo was somewhat surprised.


    Indeed, Aizen deserved his status as the big boss. His strength was truly formidable, as he could faintly sense Fang Mo''s presence.


    To be known, the MC''s invisibility potion, once activated,pletely conceals the user''s presence. The person who drinks it instantly bes invisible, and all forms of aura vanish simultaneously. Even infrared and X-ray detection are rendered useless against the user.


    The only limitation of this potion is that it only makes the body invisible.


    Except for one''s body, clothing and equipment can''t be made invisible.


    But Fang Mo wasn''t wearing any clothes, okay?


    After acquiring the ability of Custom Steve, all his appearances and clothing were illusions created by the ability.


    Even the armor Fang Mo wore was enhanced with a tool from the Tinker'' Construct called ''Invisibility Ink,'' making it invisible. So, unless he wielded a weapon, not even deities could see him.


    Yet, even in such a state,


    Aizen could still faintly sense something.


    Fang Mo felt that it might be because of his gaze. When he observed them, he was quite brazen, somewhat like Jiraiya peeping at female ninjas in the bath. It would serve him right if he got caught.


    Shaking his head, Fang Mo did not continue to pay attention to these people.


    He turned around and left directly.


    After all, the cat had run away. Could there be anything more important than finding the cat?


    Especially when the cat was a... ck cat.


    Not long after Fang Mo left, several team leaders finally arrived at the Repentance Pce. They quickly found the severely injured Byakuya Kuchiki.


    "This... Captain Kuchiki is injured to this extent?"


    Seeing Byakuya''s injuries, everyone was clearly shocked. The Fourth Division Captain Retsu Unohana quickly controlled Minazuki to swallow Byakuya and treat him.


    While infusing spiritual power, Unohana said with a frown, "I didn''t expect this group of Ryoko to be so dangerous."


    "Yes, they are very strong indeed."


    The silver-haired man, or the Third Division Captain, Gin Ichimaru, chimed in with a smile, "It seems we all need to be careful, or we might get killed by the Ryokos."


    "Captain Ichimaru Gin, you were the first to encounter the Ryoko, right?"


    Aizen nced at Ichimaru and suddenly said.


    "Yes," Gin replied with a smile, "That''s why I said they are very strong."


    "You faced such a powerful Ryoko and weren''t injured at all," Aizen said with a frown. "Everyone has seen Captain Kuchiki''s strength, but he was injured like this, while you were unharmed. Captain Ichimaru, don''t you think you should exin?"


    "Oh?"


    Gin''s face still had a smile, but his demeanor became icy, "Are you saying... you suspect me, the Captain of the Third Division?"


    "I will investigate everything thoroughly."


    Aizen said calmly while looking at Gin.


    "Hehehe..."


    Ginughed, but before he could say anything, a voice suddenly rang out, "Come here and see, cough... cough... someone carved a line of words on this stone wall..."


    Hearing the words of another captain, Jshir Ukitake, everyone turned their attention to the stone wall nearby.


    Even so, a certain white-haired boy took note of the tension between Gin and Aizen. He nned to remind his childhood friend to stay away from Gin.


    Shaking his head, the white-haired boy also curiously looked at the stone wall.


    Then he saw the words written on it.


    "The glory of the Quincy will be engraved on the ruins of the Seireitei. Long live His Majesty Yhwach."

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    Chapter 206: [Sponsored] Steve


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    The specific situation at the Repentance will not be discussed for now.


    The camera shifts back to Fang Mo.


    As mentioned earlier, he is not actually good at sensing spiritual pressure, so he really had to put in effort to find Yoruichi.


    Because there are no shortcuts, Fang Mo had no choice but to use the Repentance and Skyoku Hill as the center points and specifically chose remote ces to search.


    Of course, searching was actually quite simple and crude.


    It''s nothing more than opening the mini-map and then using the biological radar to search for the other party''s chibi avatar.


    Fortunately, the two of them didn''t run far. After searching for about half an hour, Fang Mo finally sessfully found the ce where they were hiding.


    It was an abandoned hillside.


    Judging from the chibi avatars on Steve''s biological radar, Ichigo Kurosaki and Yoruichi Shihouin should be hiding in this mountain, but Fang Mo didn''t find the specific secret door.


    After thinking about it, Fang Mo directly gave Steve a pickaxe and started digging straight down on the spot.


    Only sissies dig nted tunnels down to bedrock to make fish-bone-shaped caves.


    Real men just freaking dig straight down!


    If the worstes to worst, just die!


    If you identally fall intova, it''s not toote to cry like a woman after all your diamonds and equipment have turned to ash.


    After digging down about a hundred blocks or so, there was suddenly emptiness under Steve''s feet.


    However, Fang Mo''s reaction speed was extremely fast, and before he even started falling, he had already retracted his Stand.


    Then, he slowly floated down himself.


    This was an extremelyrge cave, or it might be inurate to describe it as a cave. It''s really quite huge, and there''s even sky and sunshine inside, probably the product of some magic... or Kido.


    Fang Mo quickly nced around and soon found Ichigo Kurosaki, who was fighting something.


    And Yoruichi Shihouin, who was watching the fight from not far away.


    It must be said, cats'' senses are really keen. Yoruichi noticed Fang Mo as soon as he started flying down, and her expression immediately became serious.


    Fang Mo originally wanted to directly use the gravity field and Wood Release to control Yoruichi, but upon second thought, he worried that she might be like the game''s leopard cat. Chasing her and feeding her fish wouldn''t work; you have to wait for her to approach voluntarily for the taming to seed.


    In that case, he couldn''t be too harsh with her.


    So Fang Mo didn''t make a move against her, but instead deliberatelynded next to Ichigo Kurosaki.


    "You"


    Ichigo Kurosaki was a bit surprised when he saw Fang Mo.


    However, before he could say anything, the materialized form of Zangetsu (his sword spirit) struck him directly with a de. Feeling the pain, Ichigo had no choice but to block the attack with his own sword, and the two immediately started fighting.


    Yes, Ichigo Kurosaki is currently undergoing training to master his Bankai. Yoruichi Shihouin had introduced something called "Tenshintai" that could materialize the wielder''s Zanpakuto. As long as one passed the test set by their manifested Zanpakuto and gained its acknowledgment, they could use the power of Bankai.


    However, passing this test was not easy.


    The test Zangetsu set for Ichigo was to find the real Zangetsu among countless des stuck in the ground; otherwise, the two would continue to fight endlessly.


    The problem was that Ichigo was currently at a disadvantage.


    He kept pulling out various weapons, but they shattered as soon as he struck. Zangetsu showed no mercy, quickly leaving Ichigo covered in cuts and forced into a retreat.


    Seeing this, Fang Mo couldn''t help but tease.


    "Are you even capable, you runt?"


    As Fang Mo said this, Ichigo was knocked to the ground. However, Zangetsu didn''t hold back and struck again, only for the de to be caught by a hand.


    "Hmm?"


    Zangetsu frowned and looked up at Fang Mo.


    "You want to intervene in our test?" Zangetsu said, frowning, "Ichigo must pass the test himself. I won''t recognize any other method."


    "No, no, no, I had no intention of intervening in your fight," Fang Mo shook his head andughed, "I just thought... you look quite familiar, like a friend I had a thousand years ago."


    Zangetsu went silent.


    "What?" Ichigo, who was confused, said as he got up, "Did you mistake him? Zangetsu is my Zanpakuto..."


    "No, he''s not," Fang Mo directly contradicted Ichigo, then continued, "He is Yhwach from Harbin, his favorite food is cantaloupe."


    "What?" Ichigo was dumbfounded.


    What on earth was he talking about? This was absurd.


    To be honest, Ichigo even doubted Fang Mo''s sanity, but when he looked at Zangetsu''s face, the expression made him pause.


    Complex, confused, heavy.


    That''s what Ichigo saw on his face.


    "Zangetsu, you..."


    "Who are you?" Zangetsu ignored Ichigo and looked directly at Fang Mo, "Why do you know all this?"


    "I''m your most loyal subordinate, Your Majesty," Fang Mo cheerfully said, "For the sake of expressing my undying loyalty to you, even if the whole world bes your enemy, I''m willing to charge into battle, to fight against the entire world for you."


    "I''m sorry, I have no desire to make the whole world my enemy," Zangetsu said.


    "That''s okay! I''ll help you!" Fang Mo waved his hand energetically, "I even inscribed praises for you on a Sekkiseki just now. Your Majesty, see how loyal I am... By the way, do you need a golden toilet?"


    "It seems... you really do know me very well," Zangetsu looked at Fang Mo, and his aura slowly started to change, "But you are not as loyal to me as you say, you''re just pleasing yourself. You... are destined to be my enemy."


    "No, no, no, I have no intention of being your enemy."


    Fang Mo said with a smile, "The position on this golden toilet has been vacant for too long. I really want to find someone to sit on it. Don''t worry, as long as you''re willing to sit on it, I guarantee that the entire Zero Division will swear loyalty to you, and everyone in the Three Realms will be grateful to you."


    "Are you trying to make me the keystone to stabilize the world?" Uncle Zangetsu said.


    "What else?" Fang Mo shrugged. "You can also turn into a long ck-haired, differently colored, cat-eared loli and beg me. I might really offer you my loyalty, although I can''t guarantee that this loyalty won''t degrade over time."


    "I am not entirely Yhwach."


    After a long silence, Uncle Zangetsu finally spoke, "Saying these things to me is pointless, whether it''s to please yourself or to try and anger me. After all, I am now just a power within Ichigo."


    "You say you''re Ichigo''s power."


    Fang Mo looked at Uncle Zangetsu and said, "I''ve never seen anyone''s inner power that doesn''t want their owner to be stronger but instead wants them to stay away from battle. You even suppressed his other powers just to leak a little through the gaps for him to use."


    "That''s to prevent Ichigo from bing my enemy."


    Uncle Zangetsu said, "The only oue of being my enemy is death. I don''t want to see him die in vain."


    "What?"


    Ichigo Kurosaki, who was not far away and listening to the conversation, was also puzzled. He looked at his Zanpakut and said, "Uncle Zangetsu, what do you mean by dying in vain? What''s this about bing your enemy? What are you guys talking about?"


    "Ichigo, you don''t need to know this now."


    Uncle Zangetsu obviously didn''t want to tell him and directly raised his weapon, "If you want to achieve Bankai now, you must gain my approval. You will understand the restter."


    "But"


    Ichigo Kurosaki was even more confused.


    However, Uncle Zangetsu didn''t give him a chance to think and probably didn''t want to talk to Fang Mo anymore. He charged directly at Ichigo, swords shing, and they began fighting again.


    At this moment, Yoruichi Shihouin also came over.


    "Do you know that guy?" Yoruichi frowned, "Who are you? Why do you know so much?"


    "Would you believe me if I told you now?" Fang Mo nced at Yoruichi and countered, "If I said I had a grudge against that guy a thousand years ago and am here for revenge, would you believe me?"


    "Alright."


    Yoruichi nodded. She really couldn''t believe what Fang Mo was saying. After all, from the beginning, not a single word he said was true. He''s powerful and knows everything, but nobody knows anything about him.


    How could Yoruichi possibly believe such a mysterious existence?


    "However, you can rest assured."


    While Yoruichi was pondering, Fang Mo spoke again, "I really have no malice toward you; otherwise, you would already be dead."


    "Is that so?"


    Yoruichi looked at him withoutmitting one way or the other.


    Although he has no malice, his sudden appearance... could likely have some ulterior motives. Yoruichi quickly thought about the Hgyoku.


    But just at that moment, Yoruichi suddenly felt an odd sensation. She instinctively looked back and found a strange pixel-style small fish floating in mid-air behind her.


    Before Yoruichi had time to think, her body suddenly erupted with pixel-style red hearts. Meanwhile, Fang Mo clenched his fist and inexplicably shouted something like ''Sess,'' confusing Yoruichi, who had no idea what he was happy about.


    But, well


    When Yoruichi turned to look at Fang Mo, she suddenly felt that he seemed more agreeable.

 Chapter 207: Steve

    Chapter 207: Steve


    After consuming nearly two sets of raw fish, Fang Mo finally seeded.


    Apanied by pixted heart special effects popping up around Yoruichi Shihouin, she stood still on the spot.


    "What... have you done to me?"


    After a long time, Yoruichi finally said to Fang Mo in a somewhat puzzled tone, "Why do I feel... like we''ve known each other for a long time?"


    "In my hometown, this is called ''familiarity at first sight.''"


    Fang Mo said with a smile, "What bad intentions could I, a block person, have? This is the magic of friendship. We are destined to be the best of friends..."


    "Is that so?"


    Yoruichi still felt a bit strange, scratching the back of her head unconsciously, "But something feels off... I can''t put my finger on it."


    "That''s all your imagination."


    Fang Mo waved his hand, "I''m not after anything from you. I''m the pure Love God of War, it definitely won''t affect your rtionship with Urahara Kisuke. Just think of me as your... hmm, male best friend."


    "What a strange way to put it."


    Yoruichi looked a bit headache-prone. Although she felt that Fang Mo was indeed a close friend, his brain waves were too hard to understand; she couldn''t quite keep up.


    "By the way."


    Before Yoruichi could react, Fang Mo began to speak again, "Could you perform that again?"


    "What?"


    Yoruichi was puzzled, "Perform what?"


    "Meow meow meow."


    Fang Mo somehow produced a fish and then pulled out a foxtail, shaking both in his hands while making strange noises, "Meow meow meow..."


    "What is this..."


    If Yoruichi could team up with Urahara Kisuke, her IQ would certainly be much higher than Komamura Sajin. After thinking for a moment, she quickly understood Fang Mo''s intentions, "You want me to turn into a cat?"


    Fang Mo nodded vigorously.


    "Really, you''re so incorrigible."


    Yoruichi suddenly found it a bit amusing that while others thought their human forms were attractive, this guy actually wanted her to turn into a cat. "Fine, fine. Since you''re sincere about it"


    As her words fell, a white light shone from her body.


    She quickly shrank in size, her clothes falling to the ground. Soon after, an elegant ck cat emerged from the pile of clothes.


    "Is this okay?"


    The ck cat crouched on the ground and spoke with Yoruichi''s voice.


    "Awesome, it''s a kitty!"


    Fang Mo cheered immediately, picking up Yoruichi and stroking her in his armspatting her head, scratching her belly, and even rubbing the little pads on her paws. He also buried his face in her fur and took a deep sniff.


    Although he missed out on patting Komamura Sajin''s dog head, he found sniffing the cat quite satisfying.


    Finally, Fang Mo took out the Geochest and opened its lid.


    The spatial structure changed in an instant. The original open ground and rocks vanished, reced by a beautiful three-story vi.


    Yes, this was the vi that Fang Mo had Tony Stark build for him in the Marvel Universe. Stark had finished it in just over ten days, and Fang Mo had epted it during a quick trip back to Earth.


    Considering Stark''s artistic ir, the vi''s interior was quite nice, with a warm overall style. It also had an energy room powered by an Ark Reactor, a hidden water tower, and a specialized intelligent waste treatment system, all ording to Fang Mo''s requirements.


    Carrying the ck cat Yoruichi, Fang Mo leisurely walked into the vi''s yard and sat down in a lounge chair.


    A sh of white light, and Steve appeared next to him, setting up watermelon, coconut juice, and snacks on the table.


    Fang Mo touched them, and they all materialized. Then he picked up a slice of watermelon and started eating it while watching Ichigo Kurosaki''s Bankai training.


    ""


    Yoruichi looked up at Fang Mo, opened her mouth, and seemed to hesitate.


    "Hmm? What''s wrong?"


    Because Fang Mo had Yoruichi on his body, he quickly noticed her expression and directly asked curiously, "Do you want to eat watermelon? Look at my memory; I almost forgot you''re a ck cat"


    As he spoke, Fang Mo had Steve pull out a shimmering piece of watermelon.


    "Here, eat this."


    Fang Mo took the shimmering watermelon and handed it to Yoruichi Shihouin, "This watermelon has gold particles in it."


    "I don''t eat watermelon."


    Yoruichi in her ck cat form shook her head.


    "How about sugarcane? Or fried chicken?" Fang Mo wondered, "You can''t possibly want to eatwsuits or bullets, right?"


    "Why do I feel like there''s a hidden message in what you''re saying?"


    Yoruichi couldn''t help but say, "Think about it, are any of the things you mentioned something a cat would like to eat?"


    "Sorry, it''s just that you''re a ck cat, so my upational hazard kicked in."


    Fang Mo shrugged, then waved his hand, and suddenly a bag of dog food flew out from the doghouse in the corner of the vi, "Well, sorry, I don''t have a cat in this vi, is dog food okay?"


    ""


    Yoruichi stared at Fang Mo without saying a word.


    "Ahem, ahem."


    Fang Mo stopped clowning around, then had Steve bring out a grilled fish, touching it to materialize it, "How about this then?"


    "Hm?"


    Perhaps she smelled something good; ck cat Yoruichi''s nose twitched, "What is this?"


    "Cooked fish."


    Fang Mo said, "I know what you''re going to ask, but this dish is just called that."


    "Let me taste it."


    Finally, Yoruichi became interested and waved her cat paw.


    "Here, eat!"


    Fang Mo directly handed over the grilled fish, even taking out a te to ce on his belly.


    Yoruichi gave Fang Mo a look but didn''t say anything. She lowered her head to take an exploratory bite. However, as soon as she took a bite, her eyes lit up. After all, this MC-made food was absolutely top-notch, and Yoruichi was immediately won over, burying her head to eat eagerly.


    As for Fang Mo, he was seen petting Yoruichi''s fur while watching Ichigo Kurosaki training in the distance, asionally sipping some coconut juice. He was thoroughly enjoying himself.


    However, just as Fang Mo was marveling at the wonders of life.


    He suddenly felt a wave of resentment.


    Subconsciously turning his head to look, he found a young dragon head emerging from the doghouse, looking at him with aplicated and resentful gaze.


    "What the hell"


    Seeing the other''s very human-like expression, Fang Mo then realized that when he was ying in the Marvel world, he had apparently put the young Ender Dragon in the vi''s doghouse.


    He hadpletely forgotten about this, and he didn''t expect that the dog food had just woken it up.


    "Uh, listen to daddy exin"


    Facing the wronged look on the young Ender Dragon''s face, Fang Mo suddenly facepalmed, "Don''t overthink it; this is Aunt Yoruichi"


    ~~~


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 Chapter 208: Steve

    Chapter 208: Steve


    "Son, don''t overthink it, this is Aunt Yoruichi..."


    Fang Mo touched his forehead, trying to exin to the aggrieved little Ender Dragon: "We are just having a meal, really nothing else, your Aunt Yoruichi already has Uncle Urahara Kisuke."


    "What are you babbling about again... Hm? What is that?"


    Yoruichi, of course, also heard Fang Mo''s words and couldn''t help but look up to retort. However, when she did, she noticed the little Ender Dragon not far away.


    Yes, the little Ender Dragon hade out of its den and was ring at Yoruichi with indignation. Its tail was constantly hitting the ground, creating small dirt pits in thewn. A faint aura emanated from it; weak, but definitely there.


    "This is my son," Fang Mo exined, touching his forehead again. "Not biological, of course. I adopted him because his family had died. I couldn''t bear to see him alone, so I took him in."


    "You say he''s your son?"


    Yoruichi looked at the little Ender Dragon somewhat strangely, then asked Fang Mo, "Are you sure?"


    "Yes," Fang Mo nodded. "He was just an egg when I first got him. I personally hatched him, so I''ve raised him as if he were my own son."


    "But this thing is a female creature," Yoruichi couldn''t help but say.


    "What???"


    Upon hearing this, Fang Mo waspletely stunned, "What... female? Are you sure?"


    "I thought you knew," said Yoruichi, then continued to eat her grilled fish.


    "Ah, this..."


    Fang Mo waspletely shocked and began to me himself internally. He had been too hasty this time, raising the little Ender Dragon as a son, only to find out that it was actually a sweet little girl.


    Thinking of this, Fang Mo quickly put Yoruichi down on the ground and beckoned to the little Ender Dragon.


    "Come here, my good daughter..."


    "Roar!"


    Seeing this, the little Ender Dragon immediately let out a joyful roar, pping its wings and pouncing directly into Fang Mo''s arms. It affectionately rubbed its head against him, as if to show goodwill and also to remove any scents left by other creatures, dering its ownership.


    "Dad brought you Hydra meat."


    Fang Mo happily took out a piece of Hydra meat, then tore off a piece and handed it to the little Ender Dragon. "Here, try it."


    The little Ender Dragon sniffed curiously and then bit into the meat. After chewing a bit, it gulped it down. It seemed to enjoy the taste and was very happy, even its tail starts wagging like a dog''s.


    "Mom... Mom... I want... to eat Hydra... meat..."


    The little Ender Dragon looked at Fang Mo and said with some broken excitement.


    "Eat! Eat a big piece!" Fang Mo happily nodded, and Steve took out another piece of Hydra meat. Fang Mo grabbed it to materialize it: "Is two pieces enough?"


    "Enough..."


    The little Ender Dragon said, "Thank... you... Mom... Mom is so good..."


    "..."


    Yoruichi on the ground had also seen this scene.


    She first looked at the nine-headed hydra steak that was the size of a washbasin, then at the pitifully small grilled fish in her own te, and was immediately speechless.


    Yoruichi had initially wanted to ignore these two guys.


    However, the aroma of the nine-headed hydra steak was just too enticing.


    As the young Ender Dragon was tearing into the steak with big bites, the tempting aroma kept wafting over, making it hard for Yoruichi to resist.


    So she jumped onto the table next to them, and said to Fang Mo: "If I tell you now that she is male, would you still believe me?"


    However, before Fang Mo could respond, the young Ender Dragon suddenly became alert.


    "Roar..."


    It spread its wings, trying to make itself look bigger and more fierce. Even some of its scales stood up, and it started growling, seemingly wanting to drive Yoruichi away.


    Worth mentioning, the young Ender Dragon seemed to have grown a bittely.


    Now, with its wings fully spread, it was nearly two meters long and seemed more imposing than before. But of course, that was not enough to scare Yoruichi away.


    Suddenly, the young Ender Dragon lifted its head and breathed out a purple mist.


    "Hmm?"


    Yoruichi was a bit surprised, but she immediately dodged it with a sidestep and returned to her human form, standing there with her arms crossed.


    "???"


    The young Ender Dragon looked at Yoruichi who had turned into a human, its vertical pupils widening, seemingly in disbelief.


    It first looked at Fang Mo, who was currently staring at Yoruichi, then back at Yoruichi, tilting its head in confusion. No matter how much it thought, it couldn''t understand, as if the entire dragon was stupefied.


    "This little guy is quite hostile."


    Yoruichi didn''t mind much, tore off a small piece of the nine-headed hydra steak, and tasted it. A look of astonishment immediately appeared on her face: "Hmm... this is too delicious! You feed this to it, and you give me that lousy fish?"


    "Cats are supposed to eat fish, aren''t they?"


    Fang Mo retorted, "What, the grilled fish is not tasty?"


    "It''s quite tasty."


    Yoruichi put her hands on her hips, "But this is obviously more delicious. You don''t think cats only like fish, do you?"


    "In my world, cats must eat fish!"


    Fang Mo reached out, took another fish from Steve, and handed it to Yoruichi: "Eat this quickly, don''t distract me from enjoying Ichigo Kurosaki''s training."


    "What is this?"


    Yoruichi took the fish, sniffed it curiously; the rich aroma of charcoal and the unique fragrance of marine fish filled the air. Just smelling it made her salivate, so she immediately took a bite.


    Beneath the golden crispy skin was tender and juicy fish meat. The fish had no seasoning other than salt, but the smoky vor from the charcoal, along with the delicacy and sweetness unique to deep-sea fish, created an almost perfectbination. Taking a hot bite was truly an extreme pleasure.


    Just one bite, and Yoruichi couldn''t stop eating anymore.


    "Charcoal-grilled cod."


    Fang Mo saw Yoruichi''s eating manner and couldn''t help but smile.


    However, just as Fang Mo was enjoying this indescribably wonderful moment, a prompt suddenly sounded in his mind.


    [System prompt: Bamboo module and Cherry Blossom module have been sessfully fused. Would you like to name it?]


    "Hmm?"


    Suddenly hearing the system notification sound, Fang Mo was also stunned for a moment. However, he quickly recovered, surprised that he needed to name this new module himself.


    After some thought, Fang Mo silently named it in his mind.


    [System Notification: Bamboo Sakura Family Bucket module namingplete, do you want to load?]


    Fang Mo silently confirmed.


    [System Notification: Bamboo Sakura Family Bucket module sessfully loaded.]


    [System Notification: Because you downloaded and ran apletely new module, you have gained a lucky block, which will randomly draw one item from any known modules.]


    Apanying this system notification, a colorful lucky block appeared out of nowhere in Steve''s item bar.


    But just when Fang Mo thought it was all over.


    Another system notification sounded.


    [System Notification: Because you merged and named a brand new module, you have gained a Module Linking Right, which allows the Bamboo Sakura Family Bucket module to link with any module you have loaded, randomly generating some new items or settings.]


    "Huh?"


    Upon hearing this system notification, Fang Mo was stunned.


    Linking right?


    Damn... this is ying on a whole new level!


    It''s well-known that many popr mods have interactivity.


    For example, the Tinkers'' Construct mod can link with Industrial Age, or Thermal Expansion, and the effects that appear in the game are simple. It''s just that yers can use various industrial metals like copper, tin, silver, nickel, and lead to make weapons, such as lead''s heavy effect, etc.


    Or the interaction between Pam''s HarvestCraft and Forestry.


    yers can use Forestry''s machines to automatically nt arge range of Pam''s crops, or use Forestry''s various fruits to rece the food in Pam''s HarvestCraft.


    This is what is called linkage.


    Of course, the purpose of most module links is simply to make life easier for yers.


    However, there are also some mods whose links essentially just make yers miserable, such as the interaction between Avaritia and other mods.


    It''s well-known that Avaritia''s ultimate weapon ''Infinity Sword'' hasmand-level one-hit-kill capability. To craft this powerful weapon, yers must first craft something called an ''Infinity Catalyst'', and the crafting process for this is extremely horrifying.


    Fang Mo couldn''t remember the specifics.


    But he vaguely remembers that this thing is linked with most modules.


    The more modules you add, the number of required materials will increase geometrically.


    If you''re just ying the vani version, it just requires you to have all the vani metals and gems to create singrities. But once you add mods, it will require singrities of whatever metals that mod has, like redstone, amber, tin, lead, nickel, tinum, etc.


    In the 1.7 version,


    The mod even requires you to have Terrasteel ingots, 64K storageponents, primal pearls, red matter, awakened draconium blocks, bedrock ingots, pink slime crystals, reinforced panels, ender blocks, sunstones...


    Besides these, another material in the Infinity Catalyst is called the Super Soup Pot.


    This thing requires crafting almost all the food in the game, and after linking with Pam''s HarvestCraft... you can imagine the difficulty.


    Come on, just craft it. If you can actually do it, I''ll admit defeat.


    Because of this, Fang Mo will definitely not link with Avaritia.


    But besides Avaritia, Fang Mo also isn''t quite sure what other mods he should link with.


    After all, this is not letting him set the linkage effects between modules himself, but randomly generating it. Who knows what bizarre settings will be randomly generated when the Bamboo Sakura Family Bucket module links with other modules?


    Would linking this with More Puppets result in bamboo puppets?


    Or if it links with the Twilight Forest, will a new biome appear, like a Lost... Twilight Bamboo Forest?


    And what if it links with Industrial Age? Could it randomly crossbreed a Sakura tree sapling that can produce Uranium-235?


    ~~~


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 Chapter 209: Steve

    Chapter 209: Steve


    Just as Fang Mo was studying module linkage, things hadpletely fallen into chaos at the Soul Society.


    Due to Fang Mo''s consecutive defeats of Captains Kenpachi Zaraki and Byakuya Kuchiki, the Soul Society had entered its highest level of alert.


    However, just at this time, Jshir Ukitake discovered the words carved on the Sekkiseki.


    It was something that Fang Mo had deliberately written: "Long live Yhwach, glory to the Quincies." Clearly, this was a deration of war left by the enemy. Ukitake had no reservations and immediately reported this to the Head Captain.


    After hearing these words, Head Captain Genrysai Shigekuni Yamamoto was truly stunned.


    Others might not recognize Yhwach, but how could he not?


    A thousand years ago, Yhwach led the Quincy army to dere war against the Soul Society. Back then, it was Yamamoto himself who had taken up his sword to confront them. Although they were defeated, Yhwach was not an easy opponent, and the Quincies were no match for the Gotei 13.


    But Yhwach was special in terms of his abilities and identity.


    Even Yamamoto couldn''t kill himpletely.


    In the end, Yhwach only lost his heartbeat, consciousness, and power.


    Not long after, his body disappeared.


    At that time, Yamamoto led the Gotei 13 to search the Human World extensively but found no trace of them, as if Yhwach and his army had vanished into thin air.


    Although many Quincies still existed in the world, they didn''t even know Yhwach or participate in that battle.


    Though Yamamoto never spoke of it, that battle a thousand years ago was indeed fierce. He thought the threat from the Quincies hadpletely disappeared, but the words on the Sekkiseki made him vignt again. He had not expected this to still involve those Quincies.


    So, he ordered the entire Soul Society to enter a state of readiness for war.


    Any captaineven those like Kyraku, whose Bankai could be dangerous and harm allieswas allowed to use their Bankai at any time against enemies. No matter the means used, as long as the enemy was defeated, there would be no me.


    And after hearing the message from the Head Captain, truth be told, many Soul Reapers were quite tense.


    After all, they had been at peace for a thousand years. This new generation of Soul Reapers had never witnessed the cruelty of war. Among them, Hinamori Momo, the lieutenant of Squad 5, was the most nervous. For some reason, she felt like something significant was about to happen, and she couldn''t even sleep well at night.


    Fortunately, her much-admired Captain Aizenforted her gently, putting her slightly at ease.


    After waking up, Hinamori Momo found that she had overslept. She wondered why the captain hadn''t woken her up and quickly jogged towards the barracks.


    But just a few steps out, she saw something that horrified her.


    The Captain Aizen she had admired was dead.


    His body was pierced through by her own Zanpakut, nailed to a white wall, his face full of shock, eyes wide open in death.


    Blood had flowed from his body, staining the white wall with dried blood marks.


    Hinamori Momo screamed like a madwoman, attracting many Shinigami. They were also shocked and started discussing who the killer could be, especially since a curfew had recently been ordered. Many suspected it was the work of the Quincies.


    At that moment, Gin Ichimaru, the captain of the Third Division, walked over cheerfully. Instead of being rmed, he smiled as if enjoying a show.


    Seeing this, Hinamori Momo realized something.


    Yes, her good friend Toshiro Hitsugaya was also a captain. He had told her that Aizen and Ichimaru had an altercation near the Repentance Pce, suspecting that Ichimaru was colluding with the Quincies.


    She looked at Ichimaru fiercely, "It was you! You killed Captain Aizen! It wasn''t the Quincies...you ambushed him!"


    As she said this, she charged at him with her Zanpakut.


    Ichimaru didn''t move, just smiling at the spectacle.


    Instead, his vice-captain, Kira Izuru, blocked her attack.


    "Calm down, Momo!" Kira pleaded, "The captain is not the killer!"


    "Get out of my way!"


    Momo couldn''t calm down; she felt as if her world had copsed.


    "Sorry, whatever the reason, I won''t let anyone draw a de against my captain," Kira frowned. "Momo, calm down."


    "I said move!"


    "No."


    "Unleash, Tobiume!"


    She unleashed her Shikai, a burst of me followed by an explosion, enveloping Kira in smoke.


    Kira also activated his Shikai, not out of anger but to stop her.


    Before they could really start fighting, a figure descended from the sky: Toshiro Hitsugaya, stopping both of their attacks.


    "Ah...Toshiro?"


    Seeing him, Momo hesitated and then cried, "Captain Aizen is dead"


    "I already know."


    Toshiro then ordered, "Seize these two Shinigami who are fighting amongst themselves!"


    "What?"


    Momo was stunned. Before she could say anything, her friend Matsumoto Rangiku understood and dragged her away.


    On the other side, Kira was also taken away by another vice-captain.


    "Well, well," Gin Ichimaru chuckled, "I apologize for my vice-captain causing trouble, Toshiro."


    Toshiro turned to Ichimaru, "You just...had killing intent towards Momo, didn''t you?"


    "Hm? Did I?"


    Ichimaru tilted his head and smiled, "You might be overthinking, Toshiro. I am a good captain, you know."


    "I will get to the bottom of this."


    Hitsugaya Toshiro furrowed his brow. He did indeed find something off about Gin Ichimaru, be it Aizen''s death or the earlier incident where Gin let Yhwach go.


    As Aizen said, if Yhwach was so powerful, why wasn''t Gin injured at all?


    Keep in mind, Komamura Sajin and Tosen Kaname, who also encountered Yhwach, were severely injured. The same went for Zaraki Kenpachi and Kuchiki Byakuya. Everyone who encountered Yhwach was injured, yet you, Gin Ichimaru, are bouncing around? Any sane person would be suspicious, right?


    Did you say Gin was injured?


    He was indeed hurt by the rebound from Steve''s armor, but who would know if Gin himself doesn''t say?


    After all, Gin deliberately acted suspiciously, which was part of Aizen''s n too.


    "If anything happens to Momo, I won''t let you off," Hitsugaya coldly warned, unaware of these details. He simply suspected Gin.


    "Hehehe, Captain Hitsugaya, you''re quite frightening," Gin grinned. "But you should be careful too. Yhwach is too powerful; don''t let him get close to Lieutenant Hinamori..."


    After saying this, Gin left on his own.


    Hitsugaya stared at Gin''s retreating figure, unconsciously gripping his Zanpakuto.


    The assassination of the 5th Division''s Captain, Aizen Sousuke, had rapidly spread throughout the Seireitei. All the captains received the news, causing an uproar among the Shinigami.


    This was a captain-level loss.


    Unbelievably, Seireitei had already lost a captain.


    War clouds loomed over the entire Seireitei. Even Yamamoto Genryuusai couldn''t sit still and nned to interrogate Yhwach personally.


    Yes, now that Fang Mo had intervened, the Gotei 13 was taking things seriously. Previously, they were lenient because Rukia Kuchiki was to be executed. But not anymore.


    Almost instantly, the protagonist group was crushed.


    Chad, Uryu, Orihime, Ganjueveryone was captured. Fortunately, Ichigo Kurosaki and Yoruichi were hiding in a cave, narrowly avoiding capture.


    Among them, Uryu had it worst.


    Upon hearing of Aizen''s death, Head Captain Yamamoto decided to interrogate Quincy personally.


    "You better not lie to me, boy," Yamamoto said to the imprisoned Uryu. "You were already criminals for entering Soul Society. Now, you''vemitted a grave sin by killing Captain Aizen of the Gotei 13."


    "We came to rescue Rukia..."


    Uryu, who had defeated Mayuri Kurotsuchi, lost his Quincy powers and could hardly resist Yamamoto''s spiritual pressure. "We could never kill your people."


    "Fact is fact; there''s no use arguing," Yamamoto calmly said. "Are you a pure-blood Quincy? If you disclose your aplices, I can make it quick for you. Otherwise, Captain Mayuri will be the next to interrogate you."


    "I won''t betray my friends."


    Uryu clenched his teeth. "Ichigo Kurosaki and I have an agreement. We will rescue Rukia."


    "I''m not talking about Ichigo Kurosaki!"


    Yamamoto, growing frustrated, opened his eyes wide. His spiritual pressure, apanied by a murderous intent, rushed towards Uryu like a tidal wave. "I''m talking about your pure-blood Quincypanion! Where is he!?"


    "What?"


    Uryu was entirely pressed to the ground, his face full of astonishment.


    "Still ying dumb? Scum from Yhwach''s lineage..."


    Yamamoto coldly said, "As long as I sit in Seireitei, all your tricks are in vain. I killed Yhwach once a thousand years ago, and I can do it again. How dare a Quincy speak of honor in the Seireitei!"


    "???"


    Uryu waspletely dumbfounded.


    Under the dual stimtion of Yamamoto''s spiritual pressure and killing intent, his consciousness began to blur. Yet, one question revolved in his mind.


    Yhwach... who the hell is he?


    ~~~


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 Chapter 210: Steve

    Chapter 210: Steve


    Even though Yamamoto Genrysai Shigekuni interrogated him thoroughly, Ishida Ury did not reveal any information about Yhwach.


    Seeing Ishida''s confused expression, Yamamoto began to wonder if the boy was truly unaware of what was happening. But the problem is that Ishida''s blood is that of a pure-blooded Quincy.


    Could there be a mistake?


    Given the current serious situation, another Quincy ally has continuously defeated several captains, even Captain Aizen Ssuke of the 5th Division has been assassinated. Yamamoto had to take the matter seriously and handed Ishida Ury over to professional interrogators.


    Meanwhile, as the protagonists are being interrogated, elsewhere, in an underground cave, Fang Mo is still studying the interaction between different mods.


    Strictly speaking,rge mod interactions are better, like nuclear engineering or industrial-era mods.


    Just like what he had previously said, perhaps a hybrid of uranium-235 and sakura seedlings could be created? Or maybe grindstones could grind ores from industrial mods? Can bamboo forests purify radiation values?


    If an industrial magnate saw these interactions, they would probably be quite pleased. Unfortunately, Fang Mo currently can''t y with tech-rted mods, so the cost-effectiveness of interactions with the Sakura and Bamboo Bundle mods would be lower.


    In contrast, it might be better to interact with the Twilight Forest mod. Fang Mo initially thought so too.


    However, when he inadvertently saw the books in Steve''s hand, a sudden insight rose in Fang Mo''s mind.


    Without creative mode, without JEI mod, and without being able to look at game source files and tutorials, how can the cost-effectiveness of mod interaction be maximized?


    There''s only one answer.


    That is to find a mod with a manual.


    Currently, Fang Mo has three mods with manuals: Tinkers'' Construct, which has a Crafting Guide and Armor Guide, the Sakura and Bamboo Bundle, which has a recipe book, and a Dummy''s Cooking Manual, which shows all the food crafting recipes in the game. However, thest one was a random find, not strictly his own mod.


    Worth mentioning, after the fusion of the Bamboo and Sakura mods, the recipe book in Steve''s backpack has turned into something called the Sakura Manual.


    After briefly flipping through it, Fang Mo found it to be a thorough manual, not just limited to ingredients, but clearly introducing the functions of various items from crafting lists.


    This is a very user-friendly change, and now he has another mod to pass the time with.


    "A connection between the Tinkers'' Construct and Bamboo mods, huh?"


    Fang Mo touched his chin, a thoughtful expression appearing on his face.


    Would this add some new materials to Tinkers'' Construct? Perhaps even some new features?


    As for the bamboo module, maybe it will generate some new construction materials, or tools like a Ma Jade spirit stone grinder? Acid-resistant aluminum samurai sword? Or some entirely new recipes?


    Blue slime natto over rice?


    Zombie jerky recing Muyu flower?


    Seems fine...


    After some thought, Fang Mo unconsciously nodded.


    Then he focused his mind.


    [System Prompt: The Bamboo Cherry Family Bucket module will soon link with the Tinkers'' Construct module. This action will consume one of your module linking rights. Are you sure?]


    Fang Mo silently confirmed in his heart.


    Immediately after, the system prompt sounded again.


    [System Prompt: The Bamboo Cherry Family Bucket module has been linked with the Tinkers'' Construct module. The game content has been updated, please explore the specific changes yourself.]


    Hearing the system prompt, Fang Mo immediately manipted Steve to open the Tinkers'' Construct manual.


    It turns out that his guess was indeed correct.


    There were indeed several new materials added to the Tinkers'' Construct manual. Fang Mo took a quick look and found they were bamboo, cherry-colored diamonds, jade steel, and dried skipjack tuna.


    Bamboo has the feature of being ecological, it can repair durability over time.


    Jade steel''s features are density, durability, and sharpness; these are all original features, so there''s no need to borate.


    As for dried skipjack tuna, it only has the feature of being tasty.


    However, thest one, the cherry-colored diamond, is quite interesting. It''s called "Cherry Burial" and can increase all aspects of the weapon in terrain that has ''Cherry Blossom Trees.'' The more blocks like cherry blossom trees, cherry blossom saplings, or cherry blossom leaves you have, the higher the attributes increase.


    That''s all for the Tinkers'' Construct materials after linking with the Bamboo Cherry Family Bucket.


    It seemed very ordinary, even Fang Mo was a bit disappointed. He had such high expectations, yet there was nothing particrly exciting.


    But not long after,


    Fang Mo withdrew this thought.


    Because he turned to the enhancement page in the Tinkers'' Construct manual.


    As is well known, Tinkers'' Construct allows the enhancement of tools by consuming enhancement slots, such as applying redstone to increase speed or applying quartz to increase attack power.


    In thest few pages of the enhancement bar, Fang Mo discovered the ultimate coboration between Bamboo Cherry''s Family Bucket and Tinkers'' Construct. This was far more terrifying than the previous materials. Fang Mo even saw a hot spring machine and a ck hole jade in the enhancement bar.


    Fang Mo looked and found that he had a total of twelve bizarre enhancements.


    Seven of these enhancements were jade-like.


    As for the remaining few, they were bamboo shoots, drawers, stone mills, hot spring machines, and viger blocks.


    After taking a brief look at the features of these enhancements, Fang Mo was stunned by these strange characteristics, feeling that each attribute was challenging the limits of his cognition.


    The seven jade-like enhancements are rtively straightforward.


    Explosion Jade: Immune to any explosive effects and enhances any explosive effects released by the yer, including nuclear bombs.


    ck Hole Jade: The inside of the weapon is connected to the void, allowing you to discard trash freely, and right-clicking can also clear fluids.


    Still Jade: SHIFT+right-click can stop time, for up to sixteen seconds.


    Thunderstorm Jade: SHIFT+right-click can consume durability to summon a lightning storm to attack enemies, and the tool''s attributes are greatly enhanced in thunderstorm weather.


    Healing Jade: Consumes tool durability and quickly restores the yer''s health.


    Drop Protection Jade: Immune to fall damage.


    Projectile Protection Jade: Immune to projectile damage but will quickly consume hunger ording to the type of projectile.


    Besides these seven jade-like enhancements, the remaining five are even more bizarre.


    Bamboo Shoot Enhancement: Right-click can consume durability to nt a bamboo on the ground. Killing an enemy will also generate bamboo at the corpse''s location.


    Drawer Enhancement: SHIFT+right-click can open a chest page, where you can store items, which can be upgraded up to level ten with a veryrge capacity.


    Stone Mill Enhancement: When mining ore, consume more durability to randomly drop metal powder, affected by fortune attributes. Extra 3 points of damage when attacking enemies. Drop ze powder when attacking zes, and drop bone powder when attacking skeletons.


    Hot Spring Machine Enhancement: SHIFT+right-click allows you to insert the weapon into the ground, then the weapon will quickly generate a hot spring. It will stop only when the hot spring water exceeds the hilt; otherwise, it will extend infinitely. Depending on the weapon''s other features and enhancements, the effect of the hot spring water varies.


    Viger Block Enhancement: SHIFT+right-click allows you to insert the weapon into the ground, then right-click the weapon to trade with it. Each time you kill a viger, an additional trade item will be added to the weapon. You can delete unwanted trade items through the trading page. When holding this sword, you can one-shot vigers and any golems other than bedrock golems. The more vigers you kill, the more discounts vigers will offer you.


    It''s worth mentioning that among these enhancements for the Bamboo Cherry Family Bucket crossover, some enhancement features cannot coexist at the same time, such as the vigers and the hot spring machine.


    "..."


    After looking at these few enhancement features, Fang Mo was speechless for a long time.


    Honestly.


    Aren''t these enhancement features way too outrageous?


    Fusing the hot spring machine and weapons together is one thing, but you even inherited the BUG features? That''s too awesome.


    Then there''s the viger block enhancement. Fang Mo feels that his emerald amusement park is already weird enough, but this crossover effect is even weirder. Even if a discount machine came, it would have to give him a thumbs up.


    But what to say...


    Although these crossovers are indeed outrageous.


    For some reason, Fang Mo really wants to try them out.


    Especially the viger enhancement and the hot spring machine. He doesn''t know what will happen when weapons enhanced by the viger feature are made real. Are there any real-world creatures corresponding to the vigers? Perhaps unicorns?


    Of course.


    The time-stopping jewel is also fun.


    Isn''t this just like Za Warudo? Something from the time-stop series.


    Unfortunately, he hasn''t finished the Bleach storyline yet, so he can''t go back for now.


    And thinking about the storyline.


    Fang Mo subconsciously nced at Ichigo Kurosaki.


    Thetter has already run out of energy and is currently recovering in the hot springs.


    Of course, these are not ordinary hot springs, but ones created by Kisuke Urahara, which can heal injuries and restore physical strength. They''re said to be modeled after the Zero Division''s hot springs, although the effects are a bit inferior.


    Perhaps sensing Fang Mo''s gaze, Ichigo Kurosaki also turned to look at him.


    Now that Zangetsu has disappeared, Ichigo hesitated for a moment, then suddenly stood up from the hot spring and walked towards Fang Mo.


    "Hey hey hey, what are you doing?"


    Seeing this, Fang Mo quickly covered the eyes of his little ender dragon: "Why are you acting like a pervert, young man? My daughter is still here; don''t you know how to put on some clothes?"


    "Sir, please teach me how to be stronger."


    Ichigo didn''t care about any of that and spoke very seriously to Fang Mo.


    "Didn''t Yoruichi already teach you Bankai?" Fang Mo said while extending his hand to absorb Ichigo''s Shinigami outfit and then throwing it to him. "Hurry up and put it on, or I''ll snap at you."


    ~~~


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 Chapter 211: Steve

    Chapter 211: Steve


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    "I...want to know more about Uncle Zangetsu."


    Ichigo Kurosaki earnestly said, "Please tell me everything you know. I must understand Uncle Zangetsu better in order to be stronger."


    "Is that so?"


    After hearing Ichigo Kurosaki''s statement, Fang Mo also stroked his chin, "Since you say you want to understand Zangetsu, I do have a suggestion for you."


    "What?"


    Ichigo Kurosaki immediately asked.


    "Do you...know who the real Zangetsu is?"


    Fang Mo asked.


    "Isn''t Uncle Zangetsu just Zangetsu?" This question bewildered Ichigo Kurosaki, "He is the source of my Shinigami power."


    "Then why do I call him Yhwach?"


    Fang Mo asked with a smile.


    "Huh?"


    Hearing this, Ichigo Kurosaki was also stunned.


    Yes, he had indeed heard the exchange between Uncle Zangetsu and Fang Mo, where Zangetsu said he was both Yhwach and not Yhwach.


    But shouldn''t Zangetsu just be Zangetsu?


    Why does Uncle Zangetsu have another strange identity?


    At this moment, a question simr to Uryu Ishida''s emerged in Ichigo Kurosaki''s mind.


    Who exactly is this Yhwach?


    Just as Ichigo Kurosaki was thinking about this, Yoruichi appeared carrying her spiritual body, and pped Ichigo Kurosaki on the back, "What are you doing, still looking for shortcuts?"


    "Miss Yoruichi, it''s not"


    Ichigo Kurosaki tried to exin, but Yoruichi didn''t give him a chance to. She grabbed her Zanpakuto and stabbed it into his spiritual body. The next second, "Uncle Zangetsu" appeared, wielding a de and swinging it toward Ichigo Kurosaki''s head.


    Poor Ichigo Kurosaki didn''t even have time to get dressed. He quickly dodged Uncle Zangetsu''s attack with a backward jump. He then hesitated, looking at Zangetsu and then at his Shinigami uniform on the ground nearby. But before he could think any further, Uncle Zangetsu charged at him again, and Ichigo had no choice but to grit his teeth and pick up a nearby sword to counter the attack.


    "Pants! Pants!"


    Fang Mo yelled from behind, "Quick, someone get Ichigo a pair of pants!"


    "You came here just to cause trouble, didn''t you?"


    Upon hearing Fang Mo, Yoruichi sighed and rubbed her forehead, "Ichigo Kurosaki is still a child; the information you''re talking about is too early for him."


    "You call this a child?"


    Fang Mo pointed at Ichigo Kurosaki and retorted, "He''s almost bigger than Kisuke Urahara, okay?"


    "???"


    Hearing this, Yoruichi Shihouin was shocked and looked down at Fang Mo, "When did you ever see Kisuke Urahara?"


    "I mean in terms of size! Size!"


    Fang Mo covered his face and said, "Sister, can we be normal? I already said my daughter is here; I need to give her a wonderful childhood"


    "You''d be doing well not to give her a traumatic childhood."


    Yoruichi Shihouin couldn''t help but roll her eyes, "You keep saying she''s your daughter, but you let her live in a doghouse? I suspect you''re just raising this strange dragon as a dog, saying it''s your daughter is just a lie"


    "Stop talking about daughters and dogs; if you keep talking, my childhood trauma is going to resurface."


    Fang Mo rubbed his forehead, images of ''Big Brother'' from Fullmetal Alchemist, namely the tragedy of Nina and Alexander, shed through his mind. This was a world Fang Mo had always wanted to visit, partly to reverse such tragic stories, and partly to try unlocking the Law of Equivalent Exchange.


    "You have childhood trauma too?"


    Yoruichi seemed a bit surprised.


    "That''s all in the past," Fang Mo shook his head and continued to pet the little Shadow Dragon, "Anyway, I was wrong before, but seriously, where wee from, sons are raised like dogs"


    "Huh!?"


    Yoruichi looked at Fang Mo in utter shock, "Then What about daughters?"


    "Hehheh heh I want to be my daughter''s dog"


    ""


    Upon hearing this, Shihouin Yoruichi''s face instantly darkened, feeling almost on par with Nick Fury.


    Yes, after a series of interactions, Yoruichi had pretty much figured out that Fang Mo was a very troublesome guy, the kind who could upend your world view in just a few sentences. She was now somewhat convinced that Urahara Kisuke deliberately kept his distance from Fang Mo because he found him annoying.


    Not just Urahara Kisuke, anyone would find it hard to tolerate him.


    Yoruichi subconsciously nced at Fang Mo, who was clearly oblivious to this and was happily ying with a small shadow dragon, shaking its head back and forth.


    "So what exactly are you here for?"


    Shihouin Yoruichi looked at Fang Mo. Due to the influence of the fish snacks, she still trusted him, so she couldn''t help but ask, "Is it really Urahara Kisuke who sent you?"


    "Not at all, he doesn''t even recognize me now."


    Fang Mo shrugged, "I came here just for fun, nothing else. It''s just a coincidence that I ran into you guys."


    "Urahara Kisuke doesn''t recognize you? Why?"


    Yoruichi wondered, "Didn''t you say you guys were friends?"


    "We stopped being friends a long time ago," said Fang Mo, "As for the specific reason... I don''t want to talk about it. Either way, he certainly won''t recognize me now. But that''s okay; I can get to know him again and continue to torment him."


    "Being your friend is so difficult," Yoruichi couldn''t help butment.


    "Actually, it''s not," Fang Mo shrugged, "As long as you understand jokes and can make sarcastic remarks, you''ll find me to be a very suitable ''bad friend.'' I''m almost wless, except that I have a lot of ws."


    "Never mind... I''d rather go soak in the hot springs."


    Shihouin Yoruichi was clearly a bit exasperated, and unterally terminated her interaction with Fang Mo, then headed toward the nearby hot springs.


    "Wait, take me with you."


    Fang Mo also stood up from the lounge chair, "I also want to soak in the... um, hot springs."


    "You don''t think I''m going to strip naked and soak with you, do you?" Yoruichi was somewhat speechless, "I''m more ustomed to being a cat now..."


    "How about I turn into a female then?"


    While speaking, a white light shed around Fang Mo, and he turned into a little girl with white fur and red pupils, "Sis, wanna cuddle?"


    "What???"


    Seeing Fang Mo''s action, Yoruichi was stunned, "This is not a simple transformation technique, is it? How did you do that?"


    "Whether it''s appearance or form, it''s all just a projection created to interact with you," Fang Mo shed back to his original appearance, speaking calmly, "It''s also to make it easier for you to understand ''my'' existence. Nothing more, because once thisyer is peeled away, even I don''t know what I really am."


    "What you''re saying sounds a bit... wait."


    Upon hearing Fang Mo''s words, Yoruichi also subconsciously wanted to ask something. However, before she could finish her sentence, she saw Fang Mo suddenly pull out arge, high-temperature, brown-red block, causing even the surrounding air to instantly distort from the heat, "What are you doing now?"


    "Going to the hot springs."


    While speaking, Fang Mo threw theva block into the hot spring pool.


    With a ''sizzle,'' the pool instantly produced arge amount of steam, followed by boiling water, like a giant boiling hot pot.


    Then, Fang Mo poured several buckets of strange blue-green liquid into it.


    "Alright, done."


    Fang Mo casually threw the bucket aside, then waved at Yoruichi, "This is the real hot spring,e try it out."

 Chapter 212: Steve

    Chapter 212: Steve


    Late at night, under the grand wall of Seireitei East.


    Two figures slowly appear.


    Worth mentioning, both are captains of the Gotei 13 Squads.


    One is the captain of the third squad, Gin Ichimaru, and the other is the captain of the tenth squad, Toshiro Hitsugaya.


    Their appearance here is, of course, not a casual encounter while strolling.


    In fact, not long ago, Head Captain Genrysai Shigekuni Yamamoto had already issued the highest level of alert, preparing all Shinigami for war against the pure-blooded Quincy.


    There''s no helping it; after all, the strength of the enemy who arrived this time is terrifying.


    They easily defeated Kenpachi Zaraki and Byakuya Kuchiki, two squad captains. ording toter information, even Tohsen Kaname and Komamura Sajin were simrly defeated; their defeats urred even earlier than Zaraki and Kuchiki.


    Additionally, the already deceased captain of the fifth squad, Sosuke Aizen.


    Everyone''s suspect now is Fang Mo, who is referred to as the pure-blooded Quincy Ryoko by the Head Captain.


    To counter him, Head Captain Yamamoto also issued an order that, starting today, at least two captains should patrol Seireitei together.


    From the previous battles, it''s easy to see that Quincy has at least the strength to defeat a captain alone.


    So, two captains working together can at least try to dy the fight or use Kid to transmit information to others, allowing everyone to capture this evil Ryoko.


    With that said, it''s clear that everyone is targeting Ryoko.


    But not Toshiro Hitsugaya, he has his own thoughts.


    Toshiro Hitsugaya has a childhood friend, a girl named Momo Hinamori, who is currently the vice-captain of the fifth squad, and the captain assassinated this morning was Sosuke Aizen of the fifth squad.


    Momo Hinamori greatly admired Sosuke Aizen.


    Hearing of her captain''s assassination, she nearly copsed.


    The death of a captain should be a grave matter, but Gin Ichimaru, also a captain, seemed unsurprised by Aizen''s death, even smiling as if enjoying a show.


    Recalling a verbal altercation between the two at the ruins of the repentance pce, Toshiro Hitsugaya instantly realized something.


    Gin Ichimaru is indeed very suspicious.


    Perhaps there are some hidden plots he is unaware of.


    Although the invasion of the pure-blooded Quincy is also strange, to be honest, what confuses Toshiro Hitsugaya more is the Central 46 Chambers constant orders to expedite the execution. The enemies are almost defiling Seireitei, and these nobles are not concerned about that but instead keep urging the rapid execution of Rukia Kuchiki. Isn''t that crazy?


    Rukia is powerful, but it''s clear he can''t influence the orders issued by the Central 46 Chambers, as this is an internal matter within the Soul Society.


    So Hitsugaya Toshiro has some doubts.


    Besides Rukia, there are definitely other issues within the Soul Society. He has not yet fully investigated where the problem lies.


    One thing that''s certain is that Gin Ichimaru is definitely a big problem.


    The Head Captain has asked both captains to search the Soul Society, so Hitsugayaes up with an idea to apany Gin to keep an eye on him. If Gin has any ulterior motives, he will expose him immediately.


    What''s strange to Hitsugaya is that Gin didn''t refuse; instead, he happily agreed. They soon began patrolling.


    Since captains usually act with their lieutenants, Hitsugaya brought along his own lieutenant, a blonde beauty named Matsumoto Rangiku.


    Gin should also have brought his lieutenant, but due to a prior incident where Hinamori Momo went berserk and Kira Izuru tried to stop her, both are now imprisoned, so he had to go alone.


    But actually, Gin quite enjoys this.


    After all, he has always liked Matsumoto Rangiku and would love to keep wandering around like this.


    Yes, just wandering.


    Hitsugaya is focused on watching Gin and hasn''t suggested any real patrolling.


    Gin also doesn''t care; he''s been secretly watching Matsumoto Rangiku. Because he usually squints, no one notices him spying.


    As for Matsumoto Rangiku, she''s just following Hitsugaya without anyments.


    The three continue their leisurely walk.


    Sadly, the happy times are short-lived. By nightfall, they received news that Hinamori Momo, previously imprisoned for drawing her sword, had escaped.


    Hearing this, Hitsugaya felt uneasy.


    "Did you pull some trick again?" Almost subconsciously, Hitsugaya turned to Gin. "Why did Hinamori escape?"


    "Aiya, you''re making it difficult for me," Gin grinned. "I''ve been with you all day; you can''t me her escape on me."


    "You!" Hitsugaya clenched his teeth but soon held back, then turned to his lieutenant Matsumoto Rangiku, "Rangiku, you''ll have to help Hinamori now. I really can''t leave."


    "It can''t be that letter, right?" Matsumoto started mumbling.


    "Letter?" Hitsugaya looked puzzled. "What letter?"


    "The letter you gave me," Matsumoto said. "The one Captain Aizen left in his room. It was addressed to Hinamori, and you told me to give it to her."


    "Could it be that letter?"


    Hitsugaya Toshiro was taken aback for a moment. Out of respect for the deceased, he hadn''t read the letter and directly handed it over to Hinamori Momo. Now that he thought about it... could it contain evidence about Aizen being murdered?


    Otherwise, why would Hinamori Momo choose to break out of jail after reading the letter?


    "Thanks for your help, Rangiku. Anyway, let''s find Hinamori first," Hitsugaya Toshiro hurriedly said to Matsumoto Rangiku.


    "I..."


    Matsumoto Rangiku hesitated for a moment, nced at Hitsugaya Toshiro, then at Ichimaru Gin, and finally nodded, "Alright, I understand, Captain."


    With a sh step, Matsumoto Rangiku quickly disappeared from the spot.


    As soon as Matsumoto Rangiku left, the atmosphere between the two instantly turned ice-cold.


    "Ichimaru Gin, stop ying games," Hitsugaya Toshiro was getting impatient. Looking at the man in front of him, smiling as always, he felt like cutting him down right then and there. "What are you nning? Did you kill Captain Aizen?"


    "You need evidence to use someone," Ichimaru Gin still wore that sly smile, cunning like a fox. "I have no idea what you''re talking about."


    "Hinamori broke out of jail. Don''t you understand that?" Hitsugaya Toshiro yelled. "If Aizen was killed by some ident, she wouldn''t break out of jail. There''s only one truth: she discovered that the real killer is you!"


    "Didn''t I say it already?"


    Ichimaru Gin shrugged and reiterated, "This has nothing to do with me. I don''t understand why you''re getting so worked up."


    "You!"


    Hitsugaya Toshiro was still a child after all. Seeing Ichimaru Gin''s annoying smile, he couldn''t help himself and instinctively gripped the hilt of his sword.


    "Oh?"


    Ichimaru Gin''s smile turned somewhat eerie, "What, you want to fight me?"


    "You think I won''t?" Hitsugaya Toshiro yelled.


    "Hehehe..."


    Ichimaru Gin started tough, "Just based on some suspicions, you want to kill yourrade. Captain Hitsugaya, now I think you''re the one who killed Aizen."


    "Nonsense!"


    Hearing this, Hitsugaya Toshiro could no longer restrain himself and drew his sword, "Sit upon the frosted heavens, Hyorin"


    However, just as the battle was about to erupt, footsteps suddenly echoed from a nearby distance. Strangely, neither Hitsugaya Toshiro nor Ichimaru Gin sensed any spiritual pressure.


    A spine-chilling feeling arose in Hitsugaya Toushirou''s heart as he instinctively turned his head to be alert.


    As for Ichimaru Gin on the other side, the smile on his face also gradually turned stiff.


    Soon enough, Fang Mo''s figure slowly emerged from the darkness of the alley.


    "Who are you!?"


    Hitsugaya Toshiro almost immediately shouted, as he had never seen the person before, and the person wasn''t wearing any Shinigami uniform but a clean white robe instead.


    Actually, Hitsugaya Toshiro already had an answer in his heart, but ording to his character, he would at least ask a question beforeunching an attack.


    "Of course, I am His Majesty the Emperor''s most loyal warrior, specifically here to annihte you heretics."


    Fang Mo spoke with a smile, "But let''s get back to the point. Tonight''s haul is quite big, isn''t it? Just took care of a bunch of small fries, and now I''ve met a captain. At this rate, all of the Seireitei will be killed by me... don''t you think, Ichimaru Gin?"


    "Ichimaru Gin!"


    Hearing Fang Mo''s words, Hitsugaya Toushirou immediately turned his head to look at Ichimaru Gin, "You still say you''re not a traitor!?"


    "I don''t even know you."


    However, unlike the frantic reaction of being caught, Ichimaru Gin looked at Fang Mo very solemnly, his hand also instinctively went to the hilt of his Zanpakuto, "Who...are you exactly?"


    "Hey, hey, given the circumstances, you don''t have to be so cautious, do you?"


    Fang Mo waved his hand with augh, not even giving Hitsugaya Toshiro a nce, and spoke directly to Ichimaru Gin, "I alone can handle this captain, let alone both of us working together. Do you think he can escape? Drop the act, aren''t you tired?"


    "You..."


    "By the way, that lieutenant you wanted me to kill earlier, I just happened to run into her. Her name is Hinamori, right?"


    Before Ichimaru Gin could say anything, Fang Mo continued, "She even wanted to release her Zanpakuto, standing there shouting ''Bloom, Sgyo no Kotowari.'' But before she could finish, I burned her to ashes, not even leaving any remains. Funny, isn''t it? Quite impressive, wouldn''t you say, Gin-san?"


    When Fang Mo finished these words, the scene suddenly fell into a deathly silence.


    However, not long after, a terrifying spiritual pressure soared into the sky.


    "Bankai!" Hitsugaya Toushirou''s eyes turned crimson red, as if he had transformed into a man-eating beast, "Daiguren Hyrinmaru!!"


    ~~~


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    "Bankai! Daiguren Hyrinmaru!!"


    Upon hearing Fang Mo''s words, Hitsugaya Tshir instantly activated his Bankai, and his spiritual pressure began to surge wildly.


    Quickly, a pair of icy wings sprouted from Hitsugaya Tshir''s back, and his limbs were also covered with ice dragon-style armor. An ice dragon tail extended from his back, making it look as if he was possessed by an ice dragon. At the same time, three enormous ice flowers materialized behind him.


    This is Hitsugaya Tshir''s Zanpakut, Hyrinmaru''s Bankai, Daiguren Hyrinmaru, capable of manipting cold air and ice on arge scale, said to be the strongest ice-element Zanpakut in the Soul Society.


    "On God, Ice Dragon Skasa!"


    Fang Mo, upon seeing this scene, couldn''t help but shout out.


    "Gin Ichimaru! I''ll kill you!!"


    With a ferocious expression, Hitsugaya Tshir charged at Gin Ichimaru, brandishing his Zanpakut. In an instant, the atmosphere changed, frost and snow howled, and the moisture in the air condensed into a giant ice dragon, crashing toward Gin Ichimaru.


    ""


    Gin Ichimaru, now having to guard against Fang Mo while also confronting Hitsugaya Tshir, was not in aughing mood. His eyes narrowed, quickly gathering his spiritual pressure and activating Shikai.


    His short Zanpakut suddenly began to extend rapidly, instantly piercing through the opponent''s ice dragon.


    Hitsugaya Tshir was in his Bankai state, going all out. At that moment, he raised his de to block the iing tip of Gin Ichimaru''s sword. Then with a flick of his de, a section of chain flew out, wrapping around Gin Ichimaru''s de. Seeing this, Gin Ichimaru frowned, raising his other hand, preparing to activate Kido.


    "Had number"


    "Ice Dragon Tail Whip!"


    Before Gin Ichimaru could release his Kido, Hitsugaya Tshir immediately struck with his de.


    A surge of spiritual pressure rapidly erupted from the tip of his sword, freezing everything in front of him indiscriminately.


    Gin Ichimaru didn''t want to take it head-on, so he hastily unleashed his spiritual pressure to shake off the chain wrapped around his de, then used sh Step to move away. The next second, the spot where he stood was engulfed in ice.


    After taking multiple hits, Gin Ichimaru was visibly angered.


    A faint killing intent began to emanate from him as he stared at Hitsugaya Tshir in mid-air, seemingly weighing something in his mind.


    However, during their battle,


    Fang Mo, who was watching from the side, still thought the situation wasn''t exciting enough.


    "Fighting! Fighting!" Fang Mo pulled out a box of popcorn from somewhere, munching and cheering on, "Gin-san, get him! Fuck him up!"


    "You bastard"


    Hitsugaya Tshir turned his head toward Fang Mo, roaring angrily, "You think I''ll let you leave here alive!?"


    In Hitsugaya Toshiro''s view, although Gin Ichimaru was the one who ordered Ryoko to kill Hinamori Momo and deserves to die, Ryoko, who actuallymitted the murder, also deserves to die. Seeing the other side even daring to watch the show, he was truly furious. He swung his sword and instantly shot out countless ice des.


    However, what Hitsugaya Toshiro didn''t expect was that after seeing these ice des, Fang Mo actually drew out a very beautiful crystal sword. He then raised his hand and swung, sending out ice des just like Hitsugaya''s, filling the sky.


    Both sides'' ice des collided in mid-air, bursting into pieces and turning into countless ice shards.


    "Hmm... it seems that your Zanpakuto is of the same type as my Snow Queen Sword," Fang Mo said, holding his crystal sword with a smile.


    "What!?" Seeing this, Hitsugaya Toshiro widened his eyes in shock: "A Zanpakuto? How is that possible?"


    "Is it hard to believe?" Fang Mo smiled at Hitsugaya Toshiro: "Do you still think you can kill us? My sword is the strongest ice-type Zanpakuto, and it can even change the weather..."


    "You say..."


    Hitsugaya Toshiro was about to say something when suddenly he felt a sense of impending danger all over his body.


    "Shoot him, Divine Gun!"


    Apanying Gin Ichimaru''s initial release, a white sword light shot at Hitsugaya Toshiro, piercing through his chest. But the next second, his figure suddenly turned into a piece of ice and shattered, revealing his true body not far behind.


    "Gin Ichimaru..."


    Hitsugaya Toshiro looked solemnly at Gin Ichimaru.


    After the initial impulse, he had alsoe to his senses by now. It seems that the strength of these two people is indeed very strong, and fighting them two against one would be very troublesome. However, the Seireitei is currently under martialw. As long as he continues to exert his spiritual pressure, other captains shoulde to support him soon.


    So as long as he can hold on, these two will be taken down by the other captains, avenging Hinamori Momo.


    "What''s wrong, young man? Why did you stop attacking us?" Unlike Hitsugaya Toshiro''s solemnity, Fang Mo was very happy at this moment. He hoisted the Snow Queen Sword onto his shoulder and said with a smile, "Really not going to continue? Actually... hell is also a beautiful sight."


    "Do you think you can trick me like this?" Hitsugaya Toshiro snorted. He had already changed his battle n from taking down both of them alone to stalling them until other captains arrive: "You won''t get a chance to defeat me."


    "Oh, is that so?" Fang Mo smiled, then spoke again: "I think I forgot to tell you something. Captain Hitsugaya, when I came here, I not only took care of that woman named Hinamori... but also another woman."


    "What did you say!?" Hitsugaya Toshiro was immediately startled.


    "I don''t know who she is, but she was walking with Hinamori, seeming to persuade her about something. I didn''t bother and killed her too. She seemed to be calling your name before she died, that blonde woman... she should be your lieutenant, right?"


    Fang Mo deliberately put on a smiling face: "She was very unwilling before she died, her eyes were open, muttering something. How about it? Is this news enough to make you despair?"


    "You"


    Upon hearing this, Hitsugaya Toshiro was stunned.


    Yes, the news was truly devastating. In an instant, the two people closest to him were killed by the Ryoko in front of him. This surreal feeling even made Hitsugaya Toshiro somewhat bewildered. Deep down, he almost wished the other person would say, "I''m just kidding, haha." However, he knew that was impossible. He felt as if he had lost his soul.


    Before Hitsugaya Toshiro could recover, there was a sudden loud noise, and a shocking spiritual pressure burst out.


    The next second, a chilling voice rang out.


    "Bankai! Divine Killing Spear!"


    Apanying this voice, Hitsugaya Toshiro hadn''t even reacted when a white light was already shot towards Fang Mo, who quickly raised his broadsword to block it.


    "What?"


    Seeing this scene, Hitsugaya Toshiro was stunned again. Why had they started fighting among themselves?


    "Hey, hey, Gin-san, what are you doing?"


    After blocking the divine spear, Fang Mo looked at Gin Ichimaru with a ''puzzled face'' and couldn''t help but ask, "I just killed a lieutenant, why are you going nuts?"


    "Dance of Linked des!"


    Gin Ichimaru had no intention of exining or stopping. His usually smiling face now showed almost a rage-like expression, even his eyes were wide open.


    As for the Zanpakuto in his hand, it extended and contracted multiple times in an instant, looking as if he was endlesslyunching the Divine Killing Spear. The silver chains turned into a huge silver light curtain, enveloping Fang Mo.


    "Damn it! My defenses are broken!"


    Within the silver light, Fang Mo''s surprised voice came out, "Hey, Gin-san, stop it, my defenses are broken, I''m poisoned Where is my antidote?"


    "Just die!"


    Gin Ichimaru had no intention of stopping. He was almost exhausting himself, furiously activating his Bankai ability. The ground, walls, and the entire street were sliced and shattered, but he still had no intention of stopping.


    "???"


    As for Hitsugaya Toshiro, standing to the side.


    He waspletely dumbfounded.


    Seeing Gin Ichimaru''s frenzied attack on the Ryoko, a ludicrous idea suddenly came to Hitsugaya Toshiro''s mind. Did Gin Ichimaru actually like Rangiku?


    Otherwise, why did he start attacking his teammates like a madman after hearing the news?


    Nevertheless, Hitsugaya Toshiro decided to deal with one problem at a time. Right now, this Ryoko had killed two of the people closest to him; this was already a blood feud. So, he raised his Zanpakuto, preparing to unleash his most powerful technique.


    "Ice Heaven Hundred Flower Burial"


    However, just as Hitsugaya Toshiro was about to release his ultimate technique, a figure suddenly jumped out from not far away.


    "I''ve finally found you"


    Hearing this familiar voice, Hitsugaya Toshiro trembled all over, then incredulously turned his head to look at the top of the courtyard wall.


    At this moment, a very much alive Hinamori Momo was standing there.

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    "Hinamori!? "


    Upon seeing the living Hinamori Mom, Hitsugaya Tshir suddenly widened his eyes in disbelief: "You...aren''t you dead?"


    "Hmm?"


    On the other side, Gin Ichimaru also froze for a moment when he saw this scene.


    However, his mind was much quicker than Hitsugaya Tshir''s. He instantly understood the scheme. It was obvious that the person opposite was lying about killing Hinamori Mom or something simr.


    Since Hinamori Mom could appear here, Matsumoto Rangiku probably wasn''t in any trouble either.


    All of this was just a plot by that troublemaker to deceive him. He had been too anxious about Matsumoto Rangiku, so he panicked when he heard news about her and made a wrong judgment.


    Now, calming down and thinking about it, he really had been too impulsive.


    Thinking this, Gin Ichimaru breathed a sigh of relief, stopping his Shins''s chain attack. After all, even he couldn''t withstand such a high-frequency, continuous Bankai attack.


    After halting the attack, he indeed felt a great sense of fatigue.


    He could barely stand, but his eyes remained locked onto Fang Mo.


    After all, he had used his real Bankai. He had lied to Aizen, iming that his Bankai ability was a faster thrust, with the de extending 10 kilometers and moving at 500 times the speed of sound, but that was all false.


    The real ability of Gin Ichimaru''s Bankai was extreme poison.


    In addition to further enhancing Shins''s thrust speed, part of the de would also turn into powder in an instant as it retracted.


    And this powder was a super-toxic substance capable of dissolving cells.


    Even Aizen, who hadter fused with the Hgyoku, waspletely melted by this strike. If not for the Hgyoku saving him, Gin Ichimaru''s treacherous strike might have led to a major conclusion, a feat as impressive as Might Guy''s Eight Gates in Naruto.


    Fortunately, both Aizen and Uchiha Madara had super-fast regeneration; otherwise, they might have been done for.


    However, as it turned out, super-fast regeneration was not exclusive to major viins.


    As the dust on the street gradually dispersed, an unharmed Fang Mo was standing there, smiling at Gin Ichimaru.


    Seeing Fang Mo''s condition, Gin Ichimaru''s pupils suddenly constricted.


    "What''s wrong, Gin-san, you look like you''ve seen a ghost?"


    Fang Mo smiled at Gin Ichimaru: "Is it because I didn''t get poisoned to death by you?"


    "You...what exactly are you?"


    Gin Ichimaru couldn''t help but ask.


    He was truly confused now. Even therge Hollows with rapid regeneration would be poisoned to death by his Bankai.


    His Bankai, the divine spear, targets the spiritual particle cell structure and has nothing to do with spiritual pressure. In theory, it is even more invincible than Soi Fon''s two-strike kill. It was because of this that Gin waster able to severely injure Aizen through a sneak attack.


    But how could such a terrifying Bankai have no effect on the opponent?


    It made no sense.


    Even if Gin racked his brain, he couldn''t figure out where the problemy.


    Did Gin''s attack have an effect?


    Actually, it did.


    After all, Fang Mo had been shouting about breaking the defense, and he did indeed get poisoned.


    The problem was...


    Gin''s Bankai is a lethal poison that dissolves cells.


    Fang Mo, a digitalized life form, had no cells beneath his skin; it was all emptiness.


    It''s unclear how the MC rules judged this, but Fang Mo was indeed broken through by Gin. Surviving thatbo attack cost him at least eight of his hearts, half of which were due to the poison.


    Yes, Fang Mo was indeed poisoned.


    But it wasn''t like how it''s portrayed in the animation, where his whole body would dissolve.


    It was just that Steve had inexplicably gained a poisoned status, and Fang Mo endured the damage until the poison''s effect passed.


    There was no way around it.


    His regeneration speed was just too fast.


    Steve''s full saturation self-healing effect, along with the firm foundation of the Tinker'' Construct''s green gem and the obtained Scarlet Ring, ensured that even after Gin''s sustained attack, Fang Mo didn''t lose eight hearts in one go. Instead, he lost half a heart, regained it, lost another half, and regained it again in a repeating cycle.


    "Seriously, does the Gotei 13 only know how to say this one line?" After hearing Gin''s question of ''what are you,'' Fang Mo couldn''t help but say, "Why do you keep asking what I am? Do you enjoy touching sensitive points?"


    "You"


    Gin frowned at Fang Mo, really unsure of what he was up against.


    "Yours is too short, Gin-san. Rangiku won''t like you. Let go; I have plenty of dark uncles to introduce to her." Before Gin could say anything, Fang Mo suddenly spread his arms and said, "Don''t we like hurting each other? Come on, let''s me each other and let the world feel the pain."


    However, just as Fang Mo was running his mouth, another dispute broke out between Hitsugaya Toshiro and Hinamori Momo.


    "I''ve...finally found you."


    Hinamori Momo said, lowering her head. Her bangs covered her eyes, making it hard to see her expression at the moment.


    "Hinamori, I''m so d you''re alright!"


    When Hitsugaya Toshiro saw that Hinamori Momo was still alive, he felt a bit overjoyed. He hadn''t expected that the disaster had been lying to him. How despicable! Wasn''t Hinamori Momo perfectly fine?


    However, in the next second, Hitsugaya Toshiro suddenly froze.


    Because Hinamori Momo in front of him slowly drew her Zanpakuto and aimed its tip at him.


    "Shiro... no, Hitsugaya Toshiro," Hinamori Momo said coldly, "I never thought you would do such a thing, you actually killed Captain Aizen!"


    "What?!"


    Hitsugaya Toshiro was stunned after hearing this, his mind going nk.


    "Stop pretending," Hinamori Momo was clearly a bit agitated, gripping her sword tightly, "Hitsugaya Toshiro, are you still going to deny it at this point?!"


    "It wasn''t me!"


    Hitsugaya Toshiro immediately snapped back to reality when the other side shouted, hurriedly exining, "Hinamori, how could I possibly do such a thing?!"


    "Hmm? It seems like they are about to start fighting over there..."


    Fang Mo, who was confronting Ichimaru Gin, was also drawn into the argument between the two. He directly abandoned his confrontation with Gin, saying, "Forget it, let''s just watch the drama. People like me who enjoy the excitement would die of boredom otherwise."


    After saying this, he cheerfully moved closer to enjoy the spectacle, regardless of Ichimaru Gin''s reaction.


    "Stop pretending!"


    Hinamori Momo paid no attention to the other spectators. Right now, her eyes were fixed only on Hitsugaya Toshiro, her sworn enemy, angrily saying, "Captain Aizen had already found out the truth, which is why he was killed. But he had already anticipated all of this happening. The letter clearly states that you are the murderer. Captain Aizen asked me to stop you... I will inherit his will and avenge him!"


    Saying this, Hinamori Momo instantly raised her Zanpakuto, "Bloom, Tobiume!"


    Apanying her release phrase, Hinamori Momo fiercely swung her sword, sending a fireball directly flying towards Hitsugaya Toshiro.


    However, Hitsugaya Toshiro was now in Bankai state. To be honest, this mere fireball was a bit of a joke. The ice wings behind him closed together, easily blocking the damage from the other side.


    "Good grief, you really are Aizen''s number one brain-dead fan."


    Fang Mo, hearing all of this, couldn''t help but turn his head and start bantering with Ichimaru Gin, "So even the fanatics in your Soul Society are this idiotic. And here I thought it was just like that in the real world."


    "..."


    Ichimaru Ginpletely ignored him.


    "Wait! Hinamori!"


    On the other hand, Hitsugaya Toshiro hurriedly started exining, "This letter might have been tampered with. I really didn''t kill Captain Aizen. Calm down!"


    "This is definitely Captain Aizen''s handwriting. I couldn''t possibly mistake it."


    Hinamori Momo raised her sword and said, "He also said in the letter to stop you at all costs. This is hisst wish, not as a captain but as a man he entrusted to me"


    After saying this, Hinamori Momo even shed two lines of tears.


    Then, she raised her sword again while crying and attacked Hitsugaya Toshiro.


    "Hinamori! Calm down!"


    Hitsugaya Toshiro was really a bit desperate; the woman in front of him wasn''t listening to his exnation at all. "Mr. Aizen is not the type of person who would let his subordinates take risks. There must be something wrong with this letter!"


    "Don''t say another word!"


    Hinamori Momo, crying, charged towards Hitsugaya Toshiro.


    Seeing this scene, Fang Mo couldn''t help himself and turned to look at Ichimaru Gin, "Well done, is this how you lovebirds think? Willing to sacrifice everything for the one you love, including intelligence and brain?"


    "Don''t lump me in when you talk about Hinamori," Ichimaru Gin said coldly.


    "Isn''t your attitude towards Rangiku the same?" Fang Moughed and retorted, "Who was it that angrily released Bankai to attack me? Hm? What''s the difference between you and Hinamori Momo? From now on, I''ll just call you Ichimaru Momo. But you''re not emotional enough, you should attack me while crying, that would make it more heartfelt"


    "How did you know about this?"


    Ichimaru Gin looked coldly at Fang Mo. Rangiku Matsumoto was indeed his weak spot, but he had never mentioned it to anyone. And Matsumoto Rangiku probably hadn''t said anything either.


    So how did this mysterious traveler know?


    "I have many friends," Fang Mo shrugged and said, "Some can read minds, some can see the future, some are kings of spies, and one not-so-close acquaintance is omniscient and omnipotent. Don''t you think it''s easy for me to gather some information?"


    "Who are you?" Ichimaru Gin asked with a cold expression.


    "My foolish younger brother," Fang Mo first patted Ichimaru Gin''s shoulder, then suddenly revealed a squinting expression identical to his, speaking sincerely, "I am actually your long-lost elder brother, Ichimaru Kin!"


    ~~~


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    "My foolish little brother."


    Fang Mo patted Ichimaru Gin''s shoulder and said earnestly, "I am your biological brother, Ichimaru Kin."


    "Sorry, I don''t have a brother."


    Ichimaru Gin didn''t buy it and shook his head.


    "Are you sure?"


    Fang Mo tentatively asked.


    "I''m very sure."


    Ichimaru Gin said seriously.


    "Alright, then I''ll go to Central 46 and tell Aizen Sosuke that you''re actually in love with Matsumoto Rangiku," Fang Mo said with a smile. "What do you think?"


    "You"


    Ichimaru Gin''s brows furrowed deeply.


    "What, want to fight?"


    Fang Mo cheerfully said, "You''ve tried your strongest Bankai, and it clearly can''t defeat me. So do you have any other ways to deal with me? You can''t be nning to cry and beg Aizen to handle me, can you?"


    "What do you want?"


    Ichimaru Gin finally couldn''t help but ask, "What are you trying to do?"


    "I just want to ask you one question, am I your brother now?" Fang Mo asked with a smile.


    ""


    Ichimaru Gin took a deep breath, finally giving in, "Brother."


    "Ah, see, isn''t that better?"


    Fang Mo became immediately happy, patting Ichimaru Gin''s shoulder, "To be honest, I''m actually on your side. You don''t need to hold so much hostility towards me."


    "I haven''t seen any evidence that you''re on my side."


    Ichimaru Gin said, "Up to now, no one in Seireitei, including Aizen, knows what your true intentions are."


    "Actually, I really like big sisters like Matsumoto Rangiku who have great figures and personalities," Fang Mo said, spreading his hands, and then asked, "You see, you love your wife, and I love your wife; our interests arepletely aligned, so aren''t we on the same side?"


    "You... you''re not interested in Rangiku at all, are you?"


    Ichimaru Gin was stunned for a moment, but quickly recovered and said directly, "If you have any intentions, just say it, no need to keep bringing her up."


    "Then I''ll get straight to the point."


    Fang Mo slightly controlled his expression, then seriously said, "Actually... my goal is the Hgyoku."


    "Is that so?"


    Upon hearing Fang Mo''s words, Ichimaru Gin revealed a look of understanding.


    Unlike other random and nonsensical reasons, if Fang Mo''s goal is the Hgyoku, Ichimaru Gin is somewhat more inclined to believe it. After all, even Aizen has been trying hard to get this treasure. Now another monster jumps out wanting to snatch it; it makes sense when you think about it.


    This guy is absurdly powerful, after all.


    Apart from the Hgyoku, he probably wouldn''t be interested in anything else, right?


    "My demand is actually very simple."


    And just as Ichimaru Gin was pondering these things, Fang Mo continued, "You don''t really want to follow Aizen. You just want to retrieve something from Rangiku Matsumoto, am I right?"


    "You... you know about this too?"


    Ichimaru Gin looked at Fang Mo in surprise. If it''s about him liking Rangiku Matsumoto, it could possibly be discovered by others. But the real reason for him following Aizen, he really hasn''t told anyone, not even Rangiku Matsumoto herself knows.


    So how did this guy find out?


    Has he been secretly paying attention to Aizen since a hundred years ago?


    "If I remember correctly, Rangiku Matsumoto''s soul seems to have a part rted to the Soul King," Fang Mo touched his chin; he heard this on the inte, said to be official information from a novel, but he couldn''t remember the specifics, "Uhm... a part of the Soul King? The heel? The scalp? The tip of the nose? The tongue tip?"


    "..."


    Ichimaru Gin didn''t speak, he just looked at Fang Mo somewhat numbly.


    "In any case, I can help you."


    Fang Mo smiled and said, "I can fully help you solve the problem with Rangiku. Of course, the price is the Hgyoku, what do you think of this deal?"


    "I..."


    Ichimaru Gin frowned and pondered for a long time before finally asking, "How can I trust you?"


    "Currently, Tsen Kaname is already on my side," said Fang Mo, "If you also turn against him, there won''t be a single normal person left around Aizen."


    "What? Tsen Kaname actually"


    Upon hearing this, Ichimaru Gin was also taken aback. In his eyes, Tosen Kaname was a very persistent person. He didn''t expect that even this guy with thick eyebrows would betray Aizen. When did this happen?


    "By the way, you must have thought about assassinating Aizen using your Bankai, right?"


    Fang Mo suddenly said, "I advise you not to act recklessly. After Aizen has fused with the Hgyoku, he will keep evolving to the next dimension. Your attack will not only fail to kill him but will also elerate his evolution."


    "..."


    Ichimaru Gin looked at Fang Mo nkly, not even wanting to ask ''how do you even know this?''


    Indeed, this guy was really too strange. Although he had never appeared, it seemed like he knew him like the back of his hand. This feeling of beingpletely seen through made him very ufortable, even giving him the chills.


    It was as if all his actions in the Soul Society over the past century had been monitored.


    If all this was true, then this person was even more terrifying than Aizen.


    After all, no matter how strong Aizen is, he is still just a Shinigami. Even if he created the Hgyoku and broke the boundaries between Shinigami and Hollows, his power system still ultimately relies on spiritual particles and spiritual pressure.


    But the man in front of him had no sense of spiritual pressure at all.


    It was as if the entity standing here was not a person, but an unknown being wrapped in human skin.


    As Fang Mo was talking to Ichimaru Gin, the situation on the battlefield changed.


    Hinamori Momo is only a lieutenant, whereas Tshir Hitsugaya is a prodigious captain-level powerhouse with Bankai. Even if he tried to avoid fighting as much as possible, it was hard not to hurt Hinamori Momo.


    Hinamori Momo''s current state was really like she was in a frenzy.


    She didn''t want to attack Tshir Hitsugaya, but her hands didn''t stop. She was crying and asking Tshir Hitsugaya ''what should I do,'' while hacking away even more joyously than anyone else. It really left people at a loss for words.


    To be honest, Tshir Hitsugaya was almost numb by now, and could only keep persuading her.


    However, he got a little careless, and as he turned, his wings of ice identally scraped Hinamori Momo. She flew out like a kite with a broken string and fell to the ground, motionless.


    "Hinamori!"


    Seeing this, Tshir Hitsugaya was also frightened and hurried over to check on her.


    Fortunately, she was only knocked unconscious due to the impact and was not seriously injured. Tshir Hitsugaya breathed a sigh of relief, then looked up at Ichimaru Gin and Fang Mo.


    At the moment, the two were quietly exchanging information about Aizen, and the atmosphere was peaceful.


    Seeing this, Tshir Hitsugaya became furious. These two were indeed in cahoots. They were pretending to attack each other just now, but now they were standing together again. Upon careful thought, Aizen''s letter must have been tampered with by them, framing him and making Hinamori Momo confront him with hostility.


    Thinking of this, Tshir Hitsugaya immediately drew his sword.


    ~~~


    I love how Fang Mo trolling everyone

 Chapter 216: Steve

    Chapter 216: Steve


    Hitsugaya Toshiro is indeed a prodigy, but due to his young age, he hasn''t been able to fully realize his potential. So whether it''s spiritual pressure, Zanpakuto, Kido, orbat experience, he''s far from matching Gin Ichimaru, let alone Fang Mo who is standing by.


    So if he really dares to step forward, he will undoubtedly be double-teamed by these two smiling monsters.


    Just as Hitsugaya Toshiro was about to charge forward, suddenly a woman with long orange hair ran over from a distance and also shouted, "Captain! Hinamori!"


    Seeing this woman with long orange hair, the killing intent on Gin Ichimaru disappeared instantly.


    Hitsugaya Toshiro, who was about to charge forward, also hesitated. So not only Hinamori was not killed by the Ryoko, even Rangiku Matsumoto is fine? Damn that Ryoko, it turns out he was lying to himself all along.


    However, he quickly reacted and shouted, "Don''te over! Rangiku!"


    Hitsugaya Toshiro, holding his Zanpakuto, warned, "That Ryoko is very dangerous! Quickly notify others!"


    "What? He is that Ryoko"


    Rangiku Matsumoto also hesitated, but her gaze quickly moved to Gin Ichimaru beside Fang Mo. She seemed to not believe that Gin would actually be working with the Ryoko.


    Of course, even Gin is a bit uncertain now.


    Though he''s still smiling, his smile has be a bit stiff, as if he''s hiding his true thoughts behind that smile.


    "What? Falling in love again?"


    Fang Mo, seeing this, directly ridiculed him, "Look at Hinamori on the ground. You wouldn''t want to lie there like ap dog too, would you?"


    ""


    Gin Ichimaru didn''t speak.


    But his silence doesn''t mean Fang Mo won''t act.


    Suddenly, he swung his sword forward, the power of the Snow Queen began to fluctuate, sending a swirl of snowkes and ice shards indiscriminately freezing everything in its path.


    "Be careful! Rangiku!"


    Seeing this, Hitsugaya Toshiro immediately used sh Step to charge over, then raised his long sword, and a huge ice wall emerged from the ground, attempting to block Fang Mo''s attack.


    "Hey, you"


    Upon seeing that Rangiku Matsumoto had even attacked, Gin Ichimaru furrowed his brow momentarily.


    "Don''t worry, someone will help block it."


    Fang Mo smiled at Gin Ichimaru, "As for you, you haven''t finished exining yet."


    "Then get to the point," Gin Ichimaru hurriedly said.


    "You just continue to follow Aizen. Pretend nothing has happened. The Hogyoku is still iplete. I''ll act after Aizen goes to Hueco Mundo. For now, continue being a mole," Fang Mo told Gin Ichimaru, "You don''t have to worry about me. I just want to have some more fun."


    "Mm, I understand."


    Gin Ichimaru simply nodded his head, then said, "So... should you hit me now?"


    "No, why does everyone here like getting hit?" Upon hearing this, Fang Mo could hardly hold back hisughter and rubbed his forehead, "Tosen Kaname was the same before, and so are you. Beforeing to Soul Society, I''d never heard of such a request. Do you get addicted to punches? Are you also a masochist?"


    "I have no choice; it''s better than being suspected by Aizen..."


    Saying this, Gin Ichimaru once again mustered his spiritual pressure, thenunched an attack on Fang Mo, "Shoot to kill him, Shinso."


    A sh of silver light shot out instantly.


    However, this time, Fang Mo directly caught the de with one hand and pushed it aside.


    The extended Shinso directly pierced through a building, then made a swipe to the side, cutting the top half of the building into two sections. Apanied by intense shaking, the upper half of the building slowly slid to the side and then crashed onto the ground, gradually copsing amid a tremendous rumble.


    Before Gin Ichimaru could react,


    Fang Mo had already stepped towards him. He followed up with a punch to the abdomen, and with a ''plop'' sound, the punch pierced right through his abdomen, causing blood to spurt wildly.


    After suffering such a heavy blow, Gin Ichimaru immediately spat out a mouthful of blood.


    To be honest, that punch felt like it shattered his intestines. He didn''t expect the opponent to be so strong that he couldn''t even block a single punch. In pain, he couldn''t help but slowly raise his head: "You... are... too cruel..."


    Just then,


    The ice wall not far away also disappeared.


    Rangiku Matsumoto happened to see the moment where Gin Ichimaru was punched through by Fang Mo.


    "Gin!!"


    This time, she couldn''t care less and rushed up without thinking. At the same time, two enormous spiritual pressures were rapidly closing in.


    Fang Mo nced at the mini-map in Steve''s field of vision and roughly confirmed the identities of the opponents.


    The next second, a petite figure rushed over, golden spikes at her fingertips aiming straight for Fang Mo''s chest. Simultaneously, another shy figure appeared in mid-air.


    "Cutting Ghost!"


    The figure in the air shouted, then descended wielding tworge swords.


    "Oh, two more delivery boys," Fang Mo chuckled and activated the teleportation feature of his Void Ring. The weapon of the second squad captain, Soifon, brushed past his afterimage, and the eighth squad captain, Kyraku Shunsui, looked startled for a moment.


    Then he suddenly felt a sense of foreboding and instinctively looked up.


    "A Zanpakuto with rule-based abilities, so it''s about who''s higher up, huh?" Fang Moughed and shed at Kyraku Shunsui below.


    Due to his own Zanpakuto''s rule-based abilities, Kyraku Shunsui was at a disadvantage. Even though he raised his sword in defense, he felt an overwhelming forceing at him. His defensive stance instantly broke, and he was shed on his scap, plummeting to the ground, blood spewing out.


    After defeating Kyraku Shunsui with one sh, Fang Mo hovered in mid-air and intentionally switched to taunt mode.


    "Weak, weak, weak!"


    Fang Mo looked at the Shinigami below and channeled his inner Oscar actor: "Is this all the captains of Seireitei have got? At this rate, I don''t even need to wait for His Majesty to recover his power; I alone can tten the entire Soul Society!"


    "When the timees, I''ll turn your heads into fireworks as tribute to the rebirth of the Quincy King!"


    "Who the hell are you?!"


    Soifon from below looked at Fang Mo and couldn''t help but shout.


    "I am the Vanguard Grand Commander of the Wandenreich, Lan Lan Lu! My Schrift is ''M'', the embodiment of the Soul King''s testicles!" Fang Mo deliberately spread his arms and shouted, "The glory of the Quincies shall be restored! God Emperor above!"


    "Mere Quincies..."


    Second Squad Captain Soifon gritted his teeth: "The guy who killed the fifth squad captain, you think Seireitei will let you go?"


    "Sorry, which fifth squad are we talking about?"


    Fang Mo looked down and asked, "I''ve killed too many captains, can''t remember them all."


    "It''s Captain Aizen! Captain Aizen!" Hinamori Momo, who had been unconscious, woke up at some point. Hearing Fang Mo''s words, she somehow found the strength to shout, "Brown hair, wearing sses, killed... killed by his own Zanpakuto pinned to a high wall... was it you?!"


    "..."


    Fang Mo looked at Hinamori Momo speechlessly, sighing in his heart that she truly lived up to her reputation as the strongest shield in the Soul Society. Perhaps she was so afraid of pain that she invested all her attributes in defense, leaving no points for intelligence. She was still thinking about Aizen at a time like this. He didn''t know whether to call her pitiful or foolish.


    "Sorry, I didn''t pin any captains to the wall."


    Shaking his head, Fang Mo spoke directly: "As far as I remember, I''ve only killed a blind man, a dog, a madman, a poser, and this squinty guy in front of you. As for Aizen... I really have no recollection."


    "What?!"


    Hearing this, everyone present was stunned.


    Yes, aside from Hinamori Momo, everyone thought this was the work of the viin. However, now the person in question is denying it.


    And it''s not like he has any reason to lie. ording to his logic, he is the vanguard of Quincy, aiming to kill the Shinigami of Gotei 13. If he did kill Aizen, he would consider it an honor and admit it.


    Although... None of the captains he mentioned actually died; they were mostly saved by Squad 4 and Squad 12, and some have even fully recovered.


    "What...what?!"


    Upon hearing this, all of Hinamori Momo''s hopes copsed again. It seems that the letter from Aizen was indeed true, and the one who killed him was not the viin but Hitsugaya Toshiro.


    But Hitsugaya is her childhood friend; they grew up together.


    Torn between the dying wishes of the man she admired and her own childhood friend, Hinamori felt as if her heart was bleeding. She copsed again and fainted.


    "Hinamori!"


    Hitsugaya quickly shouted and wanted to rush over, but at that moment, SoiFon suddenly yelled out.


    "Captain Hitsugaya!"


    SoiFon stared intently at Fang Mo but sternly said, "This is not the time for anything else; he has already defeated several captains. Do you want to turn your back on the enemy at this moment?!"


    "..."


    Hearing this, Hitsugaya shook and halted, turning to face Fang Mo in mid-air.


    "We don''t have to fight him directly; we just need to hold him off."


    SoiFon spoke calmly, "The Head Captain is already on his way, along with several other captains. We will surely resolve this evil tonight!"


    "Yes, I understand."


    Hitsugaya nodded gravely.


    "Shunpo!" Soi Fon didn''t hesitate and activated her special skill, abination of Kido and Hakuda. It was somewhat simr to the Body Flicker Technique in Naruto andplemented her Zanpakuto abilities.


    "Captain Hitsugaya, please support me with your abilities; I''ll try to hold him off as much as I can..."


    Soi Fon''s entire body was filled with an astonishing flow of energy, and her back, arms, and shoulders were tightly wrapped in concentrated Kido. Her body tensed up, seemingly ready to burst at any moment.


    Soi Fon was very confident in her speed. With Hitsugaya''s Bankai, the strongest ice Zanpakuto Bankai, to assist her, they should be able to dy the enemy until the Head Captain and other captains arrive.


    However, reality was harsh. Before she could engage Fang Mo, the sound of ice shattering came from behind her.


    Without thinking, she nced back, only to see thest ice flower behind Hitsugaya hadpletely shattered.


    Yes, the duration of his Bankai had run out; the ice wings, tail, and armor all broke at the same time, and his spiritual pressure decreased sharply.


    "..."


    Seeing this, Soi Fon was immediately stunned.


    ~~~


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 Chapter 217: Steve

    Chapter 217: Steve


    Hitsugaya Toshiro is indeed a genius.


    However, as previously mentioned,pared to other captains, he is still quite young.


    His Zanpakuto, Hyorinmaru, is indeed very powerful, truly the strongest in ice and snow. However, it is precisely because of this strength that he is currently unable to fully harness its power.


    In the original Bleach series, Hitsugaya Toshiro only mastered this power during the Thousand-Year Blood War arc.


    Only after the three ice flowers behind him shattered did he trulyplete his Bankai. Hitsugaya Toshiro then transforms into a young man, and his strength significantly increases.


    However, before the Thousand-Year Blood War arc, the shattering of these three ice flowers usually signifies the disappearance of his Bankai.


    Of course, from the readers'' perspective, this all seems like a plot device. Ever since Aizen was defeated, there has indeed been some power imbnce and logical inconsistencies in Bleach. Readers have more or less gotten used to it: whoever falters first wins, whoever uses their ultimate move first loses.


    "Yo, Captain Hitsugaya, your endurance isn''t that great, huh?"


    Fang Mo certainly doesn''t care about any of this and starts to tease: "Your teammates were just about to engage, and your ultimate move is on cooldown? That''s pretty bad, isn''t it?"


    "Damn it, you nuisance"


    Hitsugaya Toshiro clenched his teeth, visibly angry but helpless.


    Just then, a man''s voice came from a distance: "Hado number 63, Raikoho!"


    Ukitake Jushiro suddenly appeared nearby andunched a massive golden thunderbolt. At the same time, Kyouraku Shunsui, who had fallen to the ground, also suddenly propped himself up: "Hado number 78, Zangerin!"


    Kyouraku Shunsui and Ukitake Jushiro have been fighting side by side for many years, and their coordination was impable.


    The Wheel of Light and Thunderbolt were shot from two different directions and cunningly aimed at Fang Mo, who immediately teleported. The two Kido spells collided in mid-air, and the resulting sh of light almost illuminated half of the Seireitei.


    However, in the next second, an overwhelming spiritual pressure suddenly erupted.


    "Senro Banken, reduce all to ashes... Ryuujin Jakka!"


    Apanied by an elderly voice, the surrounding temperature began to soar rapidly. An old man instantly appeared in front of Fang Mo, holding a ming Zanpakuto and chopped it down without hesitation.


    Fang Mo immediately raised his sword to block, but the old man''s strength was clearly far beyond the other captains. The moment his Zanpakuto attack was blocked, the old man immediately raised his left fist and struck Fang Mo''s chest. Taking advantage of the moment Fang Mo raised his other hand to block, he immediately activated his own Zanpakuto again, timing his moves impably.


    "Torch!"


    zing mes erupted from the old man, instantly engulfing Fang Mo''s figure.


    "The Head Captain has made his move!"


    The crowd below saw this scene and finally breathed a sigh of relief. In their view, as long as Yamamoto Genryusai Shigekuni took action, the disaster would undoubtedly be averted.


    After all, the strength of the head captain is just too strong.


    Just in his initial release, his spiritual pressure and power already rival the Bankai of other captains.


    However, just as everyone thought this, a fist suddenly emerged from the raging mes and struck Yamamoto Genryusai Shigekuni''s face hard, causing him to stagger back uncontrobly a few steps.


    Following that, Fang Mo, who was unscathed, walked out of the mes.


    "What... is this?!"


    Everyone looked at Fang Mo''s figure in disbelief for a moment.


    "Old man!" Fang Mo carried a crystal greatsword andughed arrogantly, "Your Zanpakuto is useless!"


    Yes, although Yamamoto Genryusai Shigekuni is strong, his Zanpakuto is of the fire element. Fang Mo has a magical ring that theoretically grants immunity to all fire-based attacks, and this ring has even absorbed various artifacts from the Marvel universe, such as the Casket of Ancient Winters, Eternal me, and so on.


    Even if it''s just pure high temperature, even the temperature at the core of the sun, it would not harm Fang Mo at all.


    "Is that so?"


    Yamamoto Genryusai Shigekuni showed no change in expression, even after taking a punch. Instead, he became more serious: "I wanted to ask you something about Quincy, but it seems I should sever your limbs first, and then interrogate youter."


    Saying this, Yamamoto Genryusai Shigekuni charged.


    Fang Mo also narrowed his eyes; after all, the opponent was the head captain, and his strength was definitely not on the same level as ordinary captains.


    The Snow Queen Sword shed with Yamamoto''s Ryujin Jakka, fire and ice counteracting each other. However, as Yamamoto Genryusai Shigekuni continued to increase his spiritual pressure, the mes began to take the upper hand.


    There was no choice; the Queen of Ice could only control part of the Twilight Forest in her settings, making her weakerpared to Ryujin Jakka.


    But Fang Mo could cheat.


    Fang Mo''s thoughts shifted slightly, and the magical ring instantly switched to zero-degree mode. An ancient extreme cold close to the cosmic freezing point burst from him, flowing into the crystal greatsword in his hand.


    The temperature in the entire Seireitei began to plummet rapidly.


    Ayer of frost covered the ground, and even Ryujin Jakka''s mes were suppressed.


    "What... is this?!"


    Hitsugaya Toshiro was stunned, watching this scene. Could it be that the opponent has the strongest ice-based Zanpakuto, surpassing even the oldest fire-based Zanpakuto, Ryujin Jakka? What did that make him?


    "So this is what you rely on?"


    Yamamoto Genryusai Shigekuni was not afraid but spoke coldly: "You think using an ice-based weapon against my Ryujin Jakka will work?"


    As he spoke, Yamamoto Genryusai Shigekuni''s spiritual pressure began to rise even more, but the mes on his Zanpakuto started to shrink inward. It was clear that he was about to release his Bankai, Zanka no Tachi.


    This was also inevitable.


    After all, the Snow Queenbined with the Ring of Arcana was just too overpowered, especially since the ring had also absorbed the Casket of Ancient Winters, a divine artifact capable of freezing an entire in the hands of a Frost Giant. Yamamoto Genryusai Shigekuni, with just his initial release, could at most destroy a few cities and could notpete with this.


    However, just as Yamamoto Genryusai Shigekuni was increasing his spiritual pressure and preparing his Bankai.


    Fang Mo''s peripheral vision inadvertently swept over several people on the ground and happened to see Ichimaru Gin lying there with a bitter expression on his face. Then, Rangiku Matsumoto was using her body to protect him while trying to perform some kind of technique.


    Yes, the Captain-Commander''s Bankai is extremely powerful. The moment it''s released, it can evaporate all the water molecules in the Seireitei. Coupled with the extreme cold domain created by Fang Mo, the two contrasting forces are unbearable for others, making them feel as if they''re caught between fire and ice.


    Even captains-level individuals felt noticeably ufortable, let alone vice-captains.


    The fact that they could hold on without falling is already a great disy of willpower and determination. Rangiku Matsumoto was doing this entirely to protect Ichimaru Gin, especially after he had just been severely wounded by her own attack.


    "What the..."


    It wasn''t until this moment that Fang Mo finally snapped back to reality.


    He had gotten a little too excited andpletely forgot about the injured Ichimaru Gin. If he had actually started fighting the Head Captain, Ichimaru Gin would probably die, which would be somewhat awkward for him.


    Thinking of this, Fang Mo felt a headacheing on.


    Just as Fang Mo was lost in thought, a giant floating fish flew in from a distance, carrying the Fourth Division Captain, Unohana Retsu, and the Twelfth Division Captain, Mayuri Kurotsuchi.


    "The more people I fight, the moree," Fang Mo muttered, "So a whole division''s worth of forces has been dispatched to deal with me? That''s troublesome. Guess I''ll have to kill you all next time."


    "Do you think you can escape?"


    Upon hearing Fang Mo''s words, all the captains below finally got their spirits up. This was their chance to finish him off.


    Jushiro Ukitake and Shunsui Kyoraku simultaneously started casting spells, and Soi Fong also rushed forward without a second thought.


    However, a sh of ck light urred, and Fang Mo vanished into thin air. All of their attacks hit nothing but air.


    "What... how is this possible?"


    Soi Fong couldn''t believe her eyes. She knew Fang Mo had some kind of teleportation ability, but were there no limitations?


    "Crafty viin..."


    Yamamoto, who was about to release his Bankai, also looked grim at this sight.


    But while the captains were focused on Fang Mo''s escape, two Shinigami were not. One was Rangiku Matsumoto.


    She immediately looked up at the hurriedly arriving Fourth Division Captain Unohana Retsu: "Captain Unohana, please save Captain Gin!"


    The other was Hitsugaya Toshiro. He was guarding an unconscious Hinamori Momo, pondering deeply.


    If what this viin imed was true, that he didn''t kill Aizen, then who did? Was it Ichimaru Gin or someone else? What was their motive for framing him?


    Now that the Quincies had invaded Seireitei and started a war, this viin, who called himself something like "Wang Moe," was extremely powerful, having already defeated almost half of the Gotei 13 captains. Yet the Central 46 did not order thebined forces to eliminate him, but instead were urging the execution of Rukia Kuchiki to be carried out ahead of schedule. What exactly was going on?


    ~~~


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 Chapter 218: Steve

    Chapter 218: Steve


    Just as Hitsugaya Toshiro was full of questions, Fang Mo also returned to the underground cave.


    He had no choice. Even though he really wanted to continue the act, putting on a show of a battle between the ''Evil All-Stars'' and the Gotei 13, if he really started fighting with the Head Captain, then Gin Ichimaru would definitely be done for.


    Fang Mo had previously called himself Gin Ichimaru, and he definitely didn''t want to watch his ''brother'' die.


    After all, the Tang Monk hadn''t eaten the meat yet, right?


    And besides, Fang Mo was also a bit worried about Aizen''s movements.


    If he really killed the Head Captain, Aizen would probably have a headache, right?


    He is not the master of Hueco Mundo right now, and he hasn''t even obtained aplete Hogyoku; he is at most a very strong Shinigami who has mastered both Zanpakuto and Kido.


    Theoretically, if Head Captain Yamamoto couldn''t beat Fang Mo, then Aizen probably wouldn''t be a match for Fang Mo either.


    After all, Aizen heavily relied on his illusions in the early story, but Fang Mo isn''t from the Soul Society and was never affected by the illusions, so how would you fight that?


    As previously mentioned, Aizen isn''t Fang Mo''s target.


    He''s actually quite troublesome, with all sorts of thoughts, and isn''t suitable to be sealed into the Ender Sword and taken to another world.


    What Fang Mo really wants is the Hogyoku.


    In fact, he now realizes the emptiness within himself, and to fill that void, he''s both seeking fun in various worlds and subconsciously collecting all sorts of magical items.


    Including but not limited to Dragon Balls, the Holy Grail, the Hogyoku, Infinity Stones, and the like.


    In short, he''s collecting wishing machines.


    ording to the original story, wishing machines couldn''t fulfill these universe-spanning wishes, but what Fang Mocks the least is time.


    He could slowly research their operating principles and eventually find a way to make it work.


    "Why... did youe back so quickly?"


    Inside the underground cave, Yoruichi was startled by the sudden appearance of Fang Mo. "Didn''t you say you were going for a walk after the hot springs? I thought you would stay out a bit longer... wait, were those spiritual pressures that just erupted outside your doing?"


    "What do you mean, ''my doing''?"


    Fang Mo patted the non-existent dust off himself and said, "I was just trying to build a good rtionship with the Captains."


    "Did you seed in building that rtionship?"


    Yoruichi asked.


    "Pretty good," Fang Mo proudly tilted his head and said, "I only beat up a few of them..."


    "Why do I believe none of what you''re saying?"


    Upon hearing this, Yoruichi couldn''t help but touch her forehead, thinking that this guy really was a troublemaker. It was less than half an hour since he went out, and captain-level spiritual pressures were erupting one after another. Ichigo Kurosaki even thought that the Soul Society was about to be destroyed.


    "If I sensed correctly just now, the Head Captain must have also made a move against you, right?"


    After a brief silence, Yoruichi suddenly spoke to Fang Mo, asking, "Did you sh with the Head Captain? Are you hurt?"


    "It''s impossible to get hurt."


    Fang Mo shook his head and said, "Of all the people in Soul Society, that old man is the most useless. He seems to have a fierce fire, but he didn''t even singe a single hair of mine. He''s weak..."


    "Head Captain Yamamoto Genryusai is weak?"


    Upon hearing this, Yoruichi also couldn''t help but react, "This is the first time I''ve heard someone dare to say that about him. Aren''t you afraid he''ll burn you to ashes?"


    "The only thing I''m afraid of is him suddenly suffering a stroke and then framing me for thousands of dors," Fang Mo helplessly shrugged, "After all, all the captains there are his people. If they help him forge evidence, my life would be over."


    "Don''t tell me you think the Head Captain only has this much strength?"


    Yoruichi said, "Though I wasn''t at the scene, judging by the spiritual pressure, the old Head Captain probably only activated his Shikai. Maybe you can withstand that, but don''t forget he has a Bankai, whose power even the entire Soul Society can''t handle."


    "I know, it''s Zanka no Tachi."


    Fang Mo casually waved his hand, and with a thought, Steve appeared beside him, handing him a red greatsword. A white light shed, and in Fang Mo''s hand appeared an exaggeratedlyrge sword.


    "I''m really good at imitating."


    As he said this, Fang Mo swung the wide-ded greatsword, "Look, this is Zanka no Tachi''s older brother, Zanka no Tsurugi."


    "Tsurugi..."


    Yoruichi couldn''t help but touch her forehead, "Okay, Tsurugi is indeed ''broken.''"


    "Huh?"


    Upon hearing Yoruichi''s sarcasm, Fang Mo was slightly surprised, "Your sarcasm has improved in just half an hour. Is it a racial trait for... dark-skinned characters to be sarcastic? That shouldn''t be, I remember their racial traits are fleeing and rap, right?"


    "Do you have a problem with my skin color?"


    Yoruichi asked.


    "Oh right, I forgot one more, picking cotton."


    Fang Mo ignored Yoruichi and tapped his hand, speaking to himself: "Mm-hm, that''s right. Rapping while running away and even grabbing some cotton along the way."


    Yoruichi: ""


    "Alright, alright, I won''t keep you any longer."


    Fang Mo waved his hand, graciously sparing Yoruichi, and then walked towards a corner of the cave with his huge sword: "I need to study something; it might be a bit dangerous. You all better note over."


    Back when he was in the Minecraft world, Fang Mo had forged a brand-new Laevateinn using Tinker'' Construct . The de was made from molten fiery iron and eternal star metal, with a me crystal core and a sunstone handle. Using his engraving ability, he infused the resonating ender force into the sword.


    In addition to that, he had added various enhancements to the sword: redstone, Nether quartz,piszuli, diamond, emerald, durability te, ze powder, beheading, life-stealing, glowstone, soulbound, loyalty, fire protection, sharpness, undead killer, arthropod killer, fire aspect, sweeping edge, capacity, impact, strength, fire loss, infinity, efficiency, and smelting...


    The moment this sword materialized in the real world, Fang Mo felt it. This was a true demonic sword, although it was still a semi-finished product at this point. After all, Surtur was still sealed inside the Ender Sword. The Laevateinn would only be trulyplete when he moves out.


    It''s worth mentioning that Fang Mo had previously tried to transfer Surtur when he was in the Minecraft world. That is, to release him, defeat him, and then put him into another sword, but for some reason, it didn''t work. It seemed as if some invisible rule was prohibiting this action. Fang Mo suspected that it might be because of the Minecraft world.


    But now it should be fine. After all, this is the real world, and Fang Mo can finally help Surtur celebrate his moving day.


    ~~~


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 Chapter 219: Steve

    Chapter 219: Steve


    The moving process for Surtur went very smoothly.


    To prevent him from demolishing the entire underground cavern, Fang Mo first created an ultra-low temperature field around the area to suppress Surtur''s attributes.


    Next, he stabbed the End Sword into the ground.


    With a slight movement of his thoughts, Fang Mo''s strong mental will unsealed the End Resonance.


    Ash,va, heatwaves, and mes gushed out from the End Sword, quickly forming the body of the fire giant Surtur. However, this guy was so enormous that even sitting would pierce the ceiling of the cave and risk being discovered by patrolling Reapers.


    So Fang Mo had to use the gravity field of the Void Ring to forcibly pin him to the ground.


    As soon as Surtur emerged, he was suppressed. He initially wanted to rage, but he backed down immediately after seeing Fang Mo and Steve approach.


    No choice, Surtur could resist Fang Mo''s physical attacks, but the square-shaped creature next to him was too weird. His elemental defenses couldn''t block the attacks; a few cuts almost killed him. Surtur had been thinking about this for months in the End Sword and still couldn''t figure it out.


    After friendly negotiations, Surtur agreed to be sealed into a new weapon.


    Since he was so cooperative, Fang Mo didn''t beat him up but instead threw the sword to him.


    A look of resignation appeared on Surtur''svaposed face. His gigantic body that nearly filled the entire testing field rapidly shrank and was consumed by the giant sword in front of him.


    After gaining the fire giant as its core, Laevatein instantly emitted a blinding light like the sun.


    Not to mention Ichigo Kurosaki and Yoruichi, even the sunsses-wearing Uncle Zangetsu couldn''t help but shield his eyes from the light.


    After a while, the light dissipated.


    A sword as thick as a door was stuck in the ground.


    Fang Mo walked up, pulled the sword out of the ground.


    The reforged Laevatein was over two meters long, taller than a door frame, and its de width also exceeded forty centimeters.


    Honestly, this sword could serve as a shield just by standing it up.


    Due to various enhancements and the influence of the fire giant Surtur, the reforged Laevatein exhibited a golden-red metallic texture.


    The sword hilt was a semi-transparent red gem, inside which seemed to burn an intense fire.


    As for the guard, it wasn''t an ordinary metal handguard but formed from Surtur''s twisted crown. The bifurcated guard looked like devil''s horns.


    At the center of this crown-like guard, a core made of me crystal was embedded.


    Looking further up, the wide de protruded from above Surtur''s crown, as if mes were burning atop his head. Contrary to MC game settings, the de was not made of starmetal and zing iron on either side but fused into an unknown alloy that even Fang Mo didn''t know theposition of.


    The hilt, crossguard, and thetter half of the de of this sword are deep red. From the middle of the de towards the tip, the color gradually changes from orange-red to radiant gold, then to zing white.


    The whole sword looks both aesthetically pleasing and carries a sense of destructive power.


    Fang Mo''s thoughts move slightly.


    Instantly, Laevatein erupts into a burst of mes.


    With a thunderous explosion, it feels as if the entire underground space shakes.


    A terrifying heatwave instantly sweeps through the space; the hot springs begin to evaporate, and the hair of Ichigo Kurosaki and Yoruichi starts to curl and smoke.


    "Hey hey! What are you doing?"


    Yoruichi quickly uses spiritual pressure to protect her body and shouts at Fang Mo.


    The next second, a burst of cold air lowers the temperature of the entire space. Then, from the smoke, Fang Mo''s excited voice rings out.


    "Holy crap, this great sword is so intense!"


    Apanying this voice, Fang Mo slowly emerges from the dispersed smoke.


    At this moment, he is carrying this door-sized, massive ming sword. Rolling mes emerge from the de; even with a zero-degree ring constantly cooling, the ces he passes are instantly melted into almost boilingva.


    The previous explosion sound was actually because the temperature was too high, causing the rocks on the ground to instantly sublimate into gas.


    This reaction process is extremely fast, so it looked like an explosion.


    "What on Earth did you create?"


    Seeing Fang Mo approach, Yoruichi also quickly takes a step back, "Did you steal the abilities of the Head Captain''s Zanpakuto? It''s too simr..."


    "Already struggling and I haven''t even gone all out?"


    At this moment, Fang Mo is like a child who has found a new toy, excitedly swinging the Laevatein sword, "This thing is so cool, the Tinker'' Construct is amazing...I''m truly putting in effort!"


    Yes, Fang Mo has indeed not gone all out yet.


    The mes burning on the de right now aren''t even considered a regr attack.


    The power of the Fire Giant Surtur and the me mode of his arcane ring haven''t even been activated. Earlier, the arcane ring absorbed the Eternal Fire, making the mes released possess some characteristics of the Eternal Fire.


    Combine the Eternal Fire with Surtur, and add the me ring; destroying Seireitei would be a piece of cake, okay?


    This sword was originally forged with ster metal. Although Fang Mo isn''t clear on how to determine what qualifies as ster metal, Uru is said to be produced in dying stars, which is likely a type of ster metal. In other words, the lowest limit of this sword is a weapon of the God-King level.


    As for its upper limit, Fang Mo hasn''t figured it out yet.


    "How is it?"


    Fang Mo grinned and waved the Laevatein in his hand, then asked Yoruichi, "Is my big sword impressive? Who''s bigger, mine or the Head Captain ?"


    "Can you please put away your power?"


    Veins popped on Yoruichi''s forehead, "If you don''t put this thing away, all the hot springs here will evaporate."


    "Hahaha, alright."


    Fang Mo was in a good mood and extinguished the mes on the sword with a thought.


    He then walked over to the hot springs and poured several buckets of blue-green hot spring water from Steve''s body, replenishing the half-evaporated hot spring.


    After doing all of this,


    Fang Mo walked over to the fallen Ichigo Kurosaki.


    Yes, Ichigo Kurosaki had fainted from the heat. Unfortunately, although his spiritual pressure is strong, his application skills are poor and can''tpare to Yoruichi. Especially since he had been sparring intensely with Uncle Zangetsu, he was exhausted and had passed out.


    Seeing this, Fang Mo activated his gravity field and directly lifted him off the ground.


    "Good grief, little Ichigo has been baked to a curl..."


    Fang Mo couldn''t bear to look and immediately threw Ichigo Kurosaki into the nearly boiling hot spring. The healing power of the holy spring was very strong, and within a few seconds, Ichigo Kurosaki woke up and screamed, jumping out of the hot spring.


    "Hey, hey, you can''t evenst a few seconds?"


    Fang Mo saw Ichigo Kurosaki jump out and couldn''t help but mock him, "This is a sign of kidney deficiency; as a man, sit back down and soak for a while."


    "I''m just a high school student, okay!?"


    Ichigo Kurosaki couldn''t help but shout.


    "So you have kidney deficiency in high school and that''s justified?" Fang Mo perked up upon hearing this, "Wait until you marry Orihime Inoue, you''ll have a lot to answer for!"


    "Eh? What...what...!?"


    Hearing this, Ichigo Kurosaki''s face turned red instantly: "Inoue-san... getting married? What... what are you talking about?"


    "You''ll know eventually."


    After teasing Ichigo Kurosaki briefly, Fang Mo no longer paid him any attention and went to soak in the hot spring by himself.


    Looking at the bubbling pool in front of him, and the blocks of magma not far away, Fang Mo''s memories began to drift. He remembered the times in the server when his partner built a hot spring pool at home using magma blocks and hot spring water to level up their armor.


    However, somehow the news leaked, and as a result, people from the entire server came every day to soak their feet.


    A perfectly good old industrial base was turned into a bathhouse by them!


    Recalling his partner''s angry look, and the scenes of those friends soaking in the virtual bath while boasting and chattering, it seemed like a long time ago.


    "Sigh"


    Thinking of this, Fang Mo let out a long sigh.


    Then he took out a crystal greatsword and released the Snow Queen from within.


    "Master."


    Ah Xue respectfully stood beside the hot spring pool: "May I assist you with anything?"


    "Come and try it."


    Fang Mo gestured to Ah Xue.


    "But, Master," Ah Xue seemed hesitant, "I have a chill in me..."


    "It''s fine, isn''t there a magma block?"


    Fang Mo pointed to the reddish-brown blocks in front of him: "Come and try it."


    "Alright."


    Ah Xue nodded, then without hesitation, removed her clothes and entered the hot spring pool.


    The entire pool''s temperature dropped the moment she entered. It had been boiling, but now the boiling stopped, leaving only a faint steam lingering.


    Fortunately, the magma blocks were a heat source, constantly warming the pool water.


    As Ah Xue tried to restrain her chill, a subtle bnce was struck between her chill and the heat from the magma blocks.


    "See, it worked out, didn''t it?"


    Seeing this, Fang Mo immediately revealed a satisfied smile, then asked Ah Xue: "Do you know about the kidney reflex zone?"


    "Eh? What?"


    Ah Xue blinked in confusion: "Master, what is that?"


    "You don''t know?"


    Fang Mo rubbed his chin, then waved his hand: "It''s fine, it''s not important. Today I''ll teach you a skill that can earn you a living. Pay attention, we''ll start by recognizing the acupoints on the soles of the feet"


    ~~~


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 Chapter 220: Steve

    Chapter 220: Steve


    Fang Mo had diarrhea.


    And it was quite severe.


    Just after Ah Xue had given him a foot massage, it wasn''t long before Fang Mo began to feel gastrointestinal difort. So, he walked into the bathroom of the vi with a grim face.


    Fang Mo felt like he was eating a luxurious meal and drinking water from the Ganges at the same time, starting a crazy outpour of excrement.


    So, he sat on the toilet and began contemting life.


    For him, diarrhea was something entirely outrageous.


    After all, it was the first time Fang Mo had heard that a digitized life form could also experience diarrhea.


    He had done a series of tests earlier, cutting open his body only to find endless emptiness inside. Even he was horrified by what he saw.


    Yet such a body could still experience diarrhea.


    Fang Mo squatted in the toilet for a long time, thinking that his body probably leans more towards some kind of idealistic concept.


    Normally speaking, his body should be a digitized empty shell with no internal organs. But the question was, where did all the food he ate go?


    Another point was the function of ''Little Fang Mo.''


    After previous tests, it seemed that ''Little Fang Mo'' was still functioning normally.


    But Fang Mo now had no ammunition storage; when cut open, it was all empty. So why could he still shoot out a destructive white light?


    In summary, Fang Mo guessed that this might be rted to his ''cognition.''


    He believes he''s still human, needing to eat, drink, defecate, and reproduce, so his body also has simr functions.


    But if you delve into the principles behind it, it would be terrifying to think about.


    For a simple example, Fang Mo swallowed two pounds of corn and another two pounds of golden needles, but the next day''s stool had no residues.


    Honestly, he began to question what exactly was going on. Is it the waste afterplete digestion, or is the system generating the feces for him just because he feels like defecating...


    Just like he''s having diarrhea now.


    Fang Mo suspects that this might also be rted to his own cognition.


    There''s no choice; after all, Ah Xue is the Snow Queen. Even if shepletely restrains her cold aura, it still feels like touching a never-melting iceberg.


    Fang Mo had her give him a foot massage.


    Considering her icy fingertips, it was like Fang Mo putting his feet into arge bucket of ice cubes for physical cooling in the hottest summer. Anyone with a bit of experience knows that if your feet are cold, women will definitely have stomach aches and men will undoubtedly have diarrhea.


    Fang Mo himself is immune to fire and ice.


    But subconsciously, he thinks that one might get diarrhea if the soles of the feet are cold.


    This is a bit like Saitama from One Punch Man, who can defeat any monster instantly but gets scratched by a cat and can''t hit a mosquito. This is actually a problem of self-cognition.


    "Damn it, I originally just lied to Nick Fury about needing to go to the bathroom, but I really ended up doing it"


    After flushing, Fang Mo, who had washed his hands, slowly walked out of the bathroom. He made himself a cup of ginger tea with a stern face and sat down on the sofa to drink it.


    "Mas... Master..."


    Ah Xue stood beside the sofa, looking somewhat helpless. "Um... sorry..."


    "It''s fine, it''s not your fault."


    Fang Mo took a sip of his ginger tea and waved it off unconcernedly. "You''ve actually done quite well. Just remember, next time before the massage, I should eat some montmorillonite powder."


    "Huh? What is montmorillonite powder?"


    Ah Xue was taken aback.


    "Good stuff," said Fang Mo. "It helps you feel at ease in social situations. But we probably don''t have it here. We can stock up on it once we can buy some."


    "Then..."


    Ah Xue nodded and was about to speak when suddenly there was an explosion outside, followed by the sound of something hitting the ground.


    "Hm?"


    Fang Mo turned his head to look out of the window. He saw a red-haired Shinigaminding, speaking with Ichigo Kurosaki and Yoruichi Shihouin. Both of them looked surprised upon hearing whatever was said.


    "Renji Abarai?"


    Fang Mo quickly recognized the male Shinigami.


    Yes, this guy is Renji Abarai, the Vice Captain of Squad Six, under Captain Byakuya Kuchiki. He is also the childhood friend of Rukia Kuchiki, who is about to be executed.


    Originally, he was on the side of the Shinigami.


    But upon hearing that Rukia Kuchiki was to be executed, he began to waver.


    He had fought Ichigo Kurosaki in the Repentance Pce before. Although they were enemies then, witnessing Ichigo''s determination to save someone made him rethink his stance. Eventually, he decided to defy Soul Society''s rules and save his childhood friend.


    In the original story, he should have arrived by noon.


    Due to the influence of Sosuke Aizen, the 46 chambers in the Central Court had been speeding up the execution.


    Ichigo Kurosaki and Yoruichi Shihouin were hiding underground, unaware of this information. They were methodically training to master their Bankai. Fortunately, Renji Abarai found them and informed them of the rescheduled execution, allowing Ichigo to learn his Bankai in time.


    However, judging by the current situation.


    It''s likely that Fang Mo has once again influenced the plot.


    Renji Abarai, who should have appeared by noon, arrived here in the middle of the night for some unknown reason, informing the two of the rescheduled execution.


    The execution time for Rukia Kuchiki is set for noon the next day.


    So the current situation is that there are less than 12 hours left until the execution, but Ichigo Kurosaki has not yet mastered Bankai.


    "It seems like there''s no time to waste."


    Ichigo Kurosaki gritted his teeth and pulled a weapon from the ground, "I must master Bankai tonight to save Rukia, Uncle Zangetsu."


    "Pretty words won''t change the world, Ichigo."


    Uncle Zangetsu also cooperated fully, picking up a sword and charging at Ichigo Kurosaki, and the two began fighting again.


    As for Renji Abarai standing nearby, he also turned and bowed to Yoruichi.


    Hoping she would also teach him how to master Bankai.


    Yoruichi thought for a moment and finally agreed to Renji Abarai''s request, taking out another spiritual body to help him practice Bankai.


    While Ichigo Kurosaki and Renji Abarai were practicing Bankai, Fang Mo on the other side was also busy.


    He rummaged through Steve''s backpack and quickly found a few items that could be materialized.


    Among them was a major artifact called the Lamp of Cinders.


    This is an item that can burn away the Twilight Thorns. Considering the strength of the Twilight Thorns when materialized, Fang Mo thought it should not be too weak.


    So he reached out and touched it.


    The Lamp of Cinders instantly became a real goldenmp.


    After materialization, it looked a bit like ddin''smp. Though it''s called amp, it looks more like a beautifully pure gold-cast pot, with some iprehensible magic inscriptions engraved on it. It felt warm to the touch and seemed to contain some strange magical power.


    However, before Fang Mo could figure it out, the Ring of Arcana on his hand shook violently and automatically switched to me ring mode.


    A burst of fiery magic power surged from the mouth of the Lamp of Cinders, swallowed up by the magic ring. Then the exterior of the Lamp of Cinders lost its luster and turned into a rusty iron pot.


    As for the magic ring, Fang Mo tested it and found that in addition to the temperature increase, a new function was added, which was simply to control the temperature without releasing mes.


    This was a bit like the Dying Ember Sword.


    Concentrating all the mes and high temperatures, and then turning the enemy into ash at the moment of touch.


    It has to be said that this function matches well with the name of the Lamp of Cinders.


    And besides the Lamp of Cinders, Fang Mo also tested some other things.


    Such as the Dark Matter Base, and the Cosmic Meatball, etc.


    After the dark matter pedestal was materialized, it directly turned into a two-meter square ck altar. The entire altar is dark, surrounded by a circle of iprehensible strange runes. The surface features geometric patterns mainly in circles, giving a feeling somewhat like a magic circle.


    Fang Mo could feel that this altar contained some special rules within it.


    Just like how it''s depicted in games, it can activate certain powers within items, amplify them, and diffuse them into the surroundings.


    If a Tide Charm is ced on it, depending on its power level, it would either cause a light drizzle or an endless disastrous downpour. If it''s a me Charm, it could either clear the sky for miles or scorch the earth.


    Aside from the dark matter pedestal, the Cosmic Meatball also underwent new changes after being materialized.


    They are three meatballs the size of a cow''s urine pill, overall presenting a snot-like ck color, continuously emitting an ominous green glow.


    "Ah, this..."


    Seeing the color scheme of the meatball, Fang Mo was also stunned.


    He picked up one meatball to weigh it in his hand. It felt quite heavy, at least heavier than an enchanted golden apple. A regr person would struggle to even pick it up, and eating a bite would likely cause gastric prpse.


    Fang Mo put the meatball under his nose to smell it.


    There was no scent.


    But this ominous and mysterious color scheme...


    To be honest, Fang Mo was hesitant to eat it.


    After all, ording to the settings, the Cosmic Meatball is made from almost all types of meat in the MC world, plus a pinch of cosmic neutron dust as a pepper seasoning, finally rolled into three balls.


    Considering that it even glows, Fang Mo was a bit concerned.


    Wouldn''t this thing contain dozens of trace elements and isotopes that the human body doesn''t need?


    Fang Mo pondered for a moment.


    Then suddenly shifted his gaze to Ah Xue.


    "Come here, Ah Xue," he said, revealing a kind smile. He then took out a te from somewhere and ced a meatball on it, "Let me treat you to a meatball."


    However, before Fang Mo even extended the te, a crisp sound rang out. The te shattered, and the dark Cosmic Meatball directly smashed into the coffee table, leaving a hole. Then the whole floor shook, and the Cosmic Meatball broke through the floor and fell into the basement.


    "..."


    Seeing this, both Fang Mo and Ah Xue were stunned.


    After a short while, Ah Xue spoke nervously, "Master, Ah Xue truly realizes her mistake. Could you... punish me in a different way?"


    ~~~


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    Chapter 221: Steve


    Fang Mo ultimately did not force Ah Xue to eat the Cosmic Meatball.


    After pondering for a moment, Fang Mo decided to try the meatball himself.


    Steve prepared a bucket of milk, and Fang Mo also prepared various antidotes. Then Fang Mo threw a meatball into his mouth and began to chew carefully.


    The texture was not quite what Fang Mo had expected.


    The materialized Cosmic Meatball had no taste.


    Moreover, it was extremely chewy, even for Fang Mo''s strong jaw, chewing it was a bit strenuous.


    Fang Mo spected that it was probably due to cosmic subatomic dust, anyway, it was extremely chew-resistant, like arge piece of rubber. Fang Mo was worried about indigestion and continued to chew carefully.


    However, after chewing for about a few minutes.


    The Cosmic Meatball in his mouth suddenly emitted a faint meaty aroma.


    And as he continued to chew, the Cosmic Meatball in his mouth began to swell as it mixed with saliva.


    As the Cosmic Meatball continued to expand, various kinds of meat aromas began to emit, one by one the sweetness of fish, the richness of beef, the tenderness of chicken. Variousplex meaty fragrances mixed together, forming a purely unique and rich aroma.


    The rubbery, resilient texture gradually softened into a blend of various kinds of meat.


    Tender filet, chewy tendons, soft and sticky hoof sinew, and crispy chest meat; each bite offered apletely different and wonderful sensation, unpredictable vors that made all the taste buds cheer.


    Even his saliva seemed to have turned into a sweet and delicious meat juice.


    This Cosmic Meatball.


    Fang Mo chewed on it for a good half-hour.


    After swallowing the Cosmic Meatballpletely, Fang Mo felt as if some kind of power had risen within him.


    At first, Fang Mo thought it was a power buff, as it was set up in the game. However, he soon realized that something was off, because this power was not sustained.


    It was permanently enhancing his body.


    Somewhat simr to essence berries, but seemingly moreplicated.


    Like eating an enchanted golden apple, Fang Mo could feel something had changed within him, but he couldn''t pinpoint what it was.


    All he could vaguely feel was that, apart from the increase in power, his essence seemed to have been sublimated in some way. It felt like being baptized by the endless cosmic force, both his soul and body were bing increasingly distant from the ''human'' race.


    ""


    Fang Mo looked at the two remaining cosmic meatballs on the table.


    Without a word.


    He picked one up and put it in his mouth again.


    Although Fang Mo always told himself to be human, he knew that some things are inevitable.


    The elevation and transcendence of body and soul are not important, as long as one can maintain one''s true nature, still being vulgar, then one is still a human.


    In any case, the night passed quickly.


    Early the next morning.


    Inside the barracks of the Tenth Division of Seireitei.


    Hitsugaya Toshiro, who hadn''t slept all night, was getting a bit restless.


    He had been thinking about the disasterst night, and if the other party really didn''t kill Aizen, then what was the cause of their death?


    Currently, Gin Ichimaru is still receiving treatment in the Fourth Division and is still in aa, so it''s not realistic to look for a breakthrough from him. So after a long thought, Hitsugaya Toshiro decided to go directly to the Central 46 Chambers, because they were the ones who ordered the execution ahead of schedule, which is indeed a bit strange.


    "Captain, I''ll go with you."


    Matsumoto Rangiku also guessed Hitsugaya Toshiro''s thoughts and volunteered.


    In fact, she was also puzzled by this matter. Rukia Kuchiki''s early execution was only one aspect, and there was also the matter of Gin Ichimaru, which obviously had some connection with him. Matsumoto Rangiku, of course, cared a lot about this.


    "Uh, sure."


    Hitsugaya Toshiro nodded, and then the two set off for the Central 46 Chambers.


    However, neither Hitsugaya Toshiro nor Matsumoto Rangiku noticed that the originally unconscious Hinamori Momo had actually woken up, and their conversation had been heard word for word by her.


    So the two had just left when Hinamori Momo suddenly opened her eyes.


    She got up with a somewhatplicated expression, muttered an apology, and then ran out of the barracks of the Tenth Division from the other side.


    Meanwhile.


    In the cave where Ichigo Kurosaki was practicing his Bankai.


    Ichigo Kurosaki was still fiercely shing with Uncle Zangetsu, while Fang Mo was leisurely drinking his morning tea, enjoying the sight of the two being driven around by his Zanpakuto.


    Worth mentioning is that.


    Not far in front of Fang Mo''s vi.


    Arge, majestic tree stood quietly there.


    The crown of the tree stretched out for dozens of meters, its leaves constantly changing shape, gradually turning from buds to green, and then bing withered and falling, continuously falling from the tree.


    However, as soon as they touched the ground, these leaves disappeared instantly, and new buds appeared on the branches again, continuously repeating this process.


    Of course.


    The trunk of this tree is also extremely thick.


    The deep brown bark is full of profound grooves, making it look particrly weathered.


    A huge golden clock is embedded in the center of the trunk, slowly turning at the moment.


    An invisible field of time envelops the entire underground space, elerating all the changes here. In fact, the morning tea that Fang Mo is drinking now is already the morning tea of the next day.


    "Where did you get this tree from?"


    Fang Mo is having morning tea, and Yoruichi slowly walks over from a distance, casually grabbing a piece of bread and stuffing it into his mouth: "This thing can actually affect time, this is an achievement that even Urahara Kisuke has not researched."


    In fact, this is one of the few divine tree seedlings in the Twilight Forest, the Time Tree, which can greatly elerate the time around it. In the game, it is shown to increase the growth rate of nts and elerate the refresh rate of some blocks. Of course, when ites to reality, this thing has be a treasure, capable of regionally elerating time, truly a cultivation artifact.


    "ck ent also has the same effect, doesn''t it?"


    Fang Mo obviously doesn''t bother to exin the principle of the Time Tree to Yoruichi, and casually says: "Speaking of which, the limit for practicing Bankai with a spirit body is three days, right? Are Ichigo and the others about to finish?"


    "Mmm, yes."


    Yoruichi nodded, then looked at the two people in the field who were fighting hard: "They should be sessful, right?"


    "After all, they have the protagonist halo, they must be sessful."


    Fang Mo waved his hand, not caring, and said: "If they really can''t seed, you can talk to him about bonds and friendships. Hispanions are waiting for him to go there, guaranteeing that Ichigo will immediately master Bankai."


    "Huh?"


    Yoruichi was stunned for a moment.


    "If it really doesn''t work, you can punch a hole through his chest."


    Fang Mo continued: "Then tell him that only he can protect Orihime Inoue, don''t worry about him dying, just wait for him to fully hollowify."


    "Don''t bring up hollowification, okay?"


    Upon hearing the word "hollowification," Yoruichi couldn''t help butin: "What was the powder you sprinkled on him yesterday? Why did Ichigo hollowify instantly? You''re not researching stuff like the Hogyoku, are you?"


    "I''ve already said that it''s a transformation powder, not Hogyoku powder."


    Fang Mo immediately wiped his face upon hearing this: "The effect of transformation powder is very random, I don''t know what it will transform him into. Look at the Ah Xue next to me, she used to be a queen, now she has turned into a young girl, this is what the transformation powder did. I even thought I could transform Ichigo Kurosaki into a girl... No, what I mean is, I hope to make Ichigo stronger, turning into a hollow is just an ident."


    "You''re even less reliable than Urahara Kisuke."


    Yoruichi couldn''t help but sigh.


    "Talking as if Urahara Kisuke is reliable," Fang Momented. "If he hadn''t been messing around with that stupid Hogyoku, could Aizen havee up with this n?"


    "True..."


    Yoruichi thought for a moment, feeling that Fang Mo had a point, and then changed her words: "You men really aren''t that reliable..."


    "You want to insult me again?"


    Fang Mo said, "Believe it or not, I''ll turn into a ck man andpletely obliterate your principles with one punch!"


    "You... fine, I concede?"


    Yoruichi wanted to say something more, but recalling how troublesome Fang Mo was, she immediately raised her hands in surrender: "Anyway, it''s a crucial moment for Ichigo''s training, I need to go and keep an eye on him."


    "Oh, you go ahead."


    Fang Mo nodded, standing up as he had almost finished his morning tea: "I should also get going, I need to go to Central 46 Chambers before the execution."


    "What are you going there for?"


    Yoruichi wondered.


    "Oh." Fang Mo said, pulling out a spherical object from his pocket: "I have to deliver some hair gel to Aizen."


    Although the final battlefield of the arc was on the Sokyoku Hill.


    But after Aizen went there, he was quickly wrapped in a barrier that, ording to the setting, could not be pratedmaking him essentially invincible and free to show off.


    So, if you want to mess with this hidden BOSS, you must go to the hidden map.


    If I remember correctly, after faking his death, Aizen has been hiding in Central 46 Chambers. All the aristocratic judges and sages there have been killed by him, and Hitsugaya Toshiro is probably heading there too.


    Of course, Hinamori Momo also met Aizen here. She wanted to throw herself into his arms but ended up being stabbed in the chest.


    Obviously, Fang Mo wouldn''t want to miss this ssic moment.


    With that thought, Fang Mo disappeared instantly.


    ~~~


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 Chapter 222: Steve

    Chapter 222: Steve


    Due to the threat of Fang Mo, the worst disaster in history, Seireitei is now under high alert.


    To uphold the honor of Seireitei, Head Captain Yamamoto Genryusai Shigekuni decides to have all the captains attend the execution of Kuchiki Rukia, in case of any unforeseen circumstances.


    There''s no other way.


    After all, after the previous battles, everyone now has some understanding of Fang Mo''s strength. It''s not just a one-on-one situation; even if two captains were to attack together, they probably wouldn''t be his match.


    The order to execute Kuchiki Rukiaes from the Central 46 Chambers, filled with all kinds of nobles, sages, and judges. This concerns the dignity and face of the Soul Society, so absolutely no mistakes can be made. Therefore, Head Captain Yamamoto also issued a strict order.


    He genuinely wants to carry out themand of the Central 46 Chambers.


    Unfortunately, not all captains feel the same.


    Especially his two favored disciples, Captain Kyoraku Shunsui of the Eighth Division, and Captain Ukitake Jushiro of the Thirteenth Division. They both find the orders from the Central 46 Chambers somewhat strange.


    Not to mention Captain Unohana Retsu of the Fourth Division, who also finds it strange after examining the body of Aizen Sosuke.


    Soon, the captains of the Gotei 13 split into two factions.


    Those who want to prevent the execution form the opposition.


    And those willing to follow the Head Captain''s orders form the supporting faction.


    Within this opposition, a maverick captain started causing trouble for Head Captain Yamamoto. This person is Captain Zaraki Kenpachi of the Eleventh Division. After recovering, he went straight to where the troublemakers were confined, kicked down the wall, and let them all out.


    Of course, Kenpachi had a purpose in doing so.


    He''s not simply acting out of kindness but is following the advice of his vice-captain, Kusajishi Yachiru.


    Although these troublemakers im not to know Fang Mo, Kusajishi Yachiru insists that Kurosaki Ichigo should know him. Releasing them would probably lead to Ichigo contacting them, and finding Ichigo would mean they were close to locating Fang Mo.


    Kenpachi, encountering such a strong opponent for the first time, dreams of fighting him again and will do anything to find Fang Mo.


    Originally in the source material, two captains, Komamura Sajin and Tosen Kaname, would have stopped him from taking this reckless action.


    But now, both have been dealt with by Fang Mo, so they turn a blind eye to Kenpachi''s actions, letting him do as he pleases.


    And as Zaraki Kenpachi swaggeringly leads the troublemakers toward Soukyoku Hill,


    On the other side,


    Hitsugaya Toshiro also arrives at the Central 46 Chambers.


    However, the ce is strange now, the doors remain tightly shut, and there''s no response no matter how they try tomunicate.


    Considering the urgency of the situation, Hitsugaya Toshiro didn''t have time to think twice. He drew his sword and shed open the door, entering with Matsumoto Rangiku.


    However, the deeper they went, the stranger he felt.


    Despite their brazen entrance, there was no rm from the Central 46. The corridors were dark, which was very unusual.


    "Captain, do you smell anything?" Matsumoto Rangiku frowned as they were on their way to the courtroom.


    "Mmm."


    Hitsugaya Toshiro nodded. For some reason, there was a faint, bad smell. He also slightly furrowed his brows: "Rangiku, be careful."


    He then gripped his sword''s hilt.


    As they entered the courtroom, they were stunned by the scene before them.


    Bloodstains were everywhere. All members of the Central 46 were killed, lying in their seats with eyes wide open in disbelief. Blood flowed, painting the courtroom a horrifying dark red.


    Hitsugaya Toshiro touched the bloodstains on the table and found them dry. Clearly, they had been dead for some time.


    The bad smell they''d noticed earlier was the stench of decay.


    "Could the previous orders have been fake?" Hitsugaya Toshiro was shocked, unable to believe someone would dare to kill the nobles of the Soul Society. Could Gin Ichimaru be responsible?


    However, just as he thought this, he felt a presence ahead.


    Looking up, he saw Kira Izuru, Gin Ichimaru''s vice-captain. Kira hesitated briefly before running away.


    "Stop! Don''t run!"


    Hitsugaya Toshiro immediately gave chase.


    Strangely, Kira Izuru stopped not far away and said: "Captain Hitsugaya, I must warn you, Hinamori is no longer in the Tenth Division barracks..."


    "What?"


    Hitsugaya Toshiro was stunned.


    "She might also be interested in what you''re investigating, maybe even aware that the Central 46 were killed."


    Kira Izuru said.


    "Hinamori..." Realizing this, Hitsugaya Toshiro felt a sudden dread. He immediately turned back, shouting as he ran, "Rangiku, take care of this guy!"


    And at this moment, Hinamori Momo had indeed arrived at the Central 46 Chambers.


    She looked incredulously at the numerous corpses in front of her, seemingly unable to believe that someone could actually kill them.


    But just then, a sudden sound of footsteps rang out. Hinamori Momo instinctively turned around and saw that Gin Ichimaru was walking toward her with a smiling face.


    This scared Hinamori Momo, and she instinctively wanted to draw her Zanpakut.


    "Don''t get excited; I have no ill will toward you."


    Although Gin Ichimaru was smiling, his face looked somewhat pale. It was obvious that he had not yet fully recovered from his injuries from yesterday. Managing to quietly leave the Fourth Division was already quite a feat. "Come with me, I''ll take you to meet someone."


    After saying this, Gin Ichimaru turned and walked away.


    Hinamori Momo hesitated for a moment but ultimately decided to follow him.


    Soon the two of them arrived at the back room of the Central 46 Chambers. Gin Ichimaru turned around and pointed behind Hinamori Momo, who seemed to sense something and slowly turned her head to look.


    Upon seeing, her pupils dted instantly.


    Appearing before her was the Captain Aizen she had been thinking about day and night.


    He wasn''t dead but was looking at her with a smile, full of endless tenderness in his eyes.


    Hinamori Momo couldn''t hold back anymore. Her eyes filled with tears as she walked incredulously toward Aizen. "Captain Aizen, is that you? Thank goodness, you... you''re really not dead..."


    As she spoke, Hinamori Momo had already walked up to Aizen.


    She grabbed thepels of Aizen''s uniform as if she was a lost puppy that had found its owner again. She choked up while lifting her head to look at him, as if she needed to confirm multiple times that he had really returned.


    As for Aizen,


    He gently patted Hinamori Momo''s head.


    "I''ve made you worry, Hinamori," Aizen said with a smile. "Actually, I didn''t die."


    "Cap... Captain..."


    Hearing this, Hinamori Momo could no longer hold back and buried her head in Aizen''s chest, crying.


    Aizen gently hugged her shoulders andforted her as he spoke, "Hinamori, you''ve lost quite a bit of weight these past few days. I''m sorry for hurting you so deeply, but I had important matters that required me to fake my own death."


    "Don''t say anymore, Captain Aizen."


    Hinamori Momo tightly hugged Aizen, tears of happiness flowing from her eyes: "I... can understand you..."


    "Thank you for always being so understanding, Hinamori." Aizen looked at Hinamori Momo in his arms, and his smile gradually became calm: "So... goodbye."


    At this point, there was a sound.


    A sharp, snow-white de protruded directly from Hinamori Momo''s back.


    "...Huh?"


    Hinamori Momo trembled all over, unbelievingly looking down at the Zanpakut in her chest.


    However, the next second she felt all the strength being drained from her body, and she copsed uncontrobly. Even as shey on the ground, Hinamori Momo kept staring nkly at Aizen, gazing at his strangely cold face, until shepletely lost consciousness.


    But just then.


    Urgent footsteps came from not far away.


    Hitsugaya Toshiro quickly rushed over, just in time to see Aizen''s figure.


    "Captain Aizen!?"


    Upon seeing the resurrected Aizen, Hitsugaya Toshiro waspletely stunned. But when he saw Gin Ichimaru standing beside him with a grin, he immediately reacted.


    Didn''t expect these two to be in cahoots!


    "Oh, you came quite quickly, Captain Hitsugaya."


    Aizen smiled at Hitsugaya Toshiro, not showing any signs of nervousness at being discovered, and radiated a calm andposed demeanor: "It seems Kira Izuru''s dying tactics weren''t very effective."


    "You... Hinamori!?"


    Hitsugaya Toshiro wanted to say something else but then saw Hinamori Momo lying in a pool of blood next to him. His heart was shocked, and he rushed over.


    Hinamori Momo''s condition could be described as extremely bad.


    The de was stuck right in her chest, and blood was spurting out like a fountain. Her eyes were open, but there was no focus, clearly, she was done for.


    "Hinamori!"


    Seeing Hinamori Momo''s tragic condition, Hitsugaya Toshiro was instantly enraged: "Aizen! How dare you do this!?"


    "Oh? Did I scare you?"


    Aizen had no reaction, but instead smiled: "If I had known that this would scare you, I should have chopped her up in advance."


    "You"


    Hitsugaya Toshiro clenched his teeth and asked, "When did you guys start this?"


    "When?" Ichimaru Gin, who was standing nearby, also grinned as he answered for Aizen, "Heh heh heh, right from the beginning."


    "Exactly."


    Aizen also nodded, "I had no intention of deceiving you all, it''s just that... nobody in the Soul Society could understand me."


    "Aizen..."


    Upon hearing this, Hitsugaya Toshiro felt enraged. He drew his Zanpakuto and questioned Aizen, "Do you know how much Hinamori idolized you? The one who could understand you best was her, wasn''t it? Even if you truly wanted to betray the Soul Society, Hinamori would have followed you without hesitation!"


    "I am well aware. Nothing is easier to manipte than someone who idolizes you."


    Aizen smiled at Hitsugaya Toshiro, "As for your understanding, I''m sorry, Captain Hitsugaya, but I hope you remember one thing"


    However, Aizen was interrupted by another voice from not far away.


    "Admiration is the furthest feeling from understanding!"


    "!?"


    This sudden voice left everyone on the scene stunned. Ichimaru Gin''s expression changed, and Hitsugaya Toshiro instinctively took a step back.


    Only Aizen remained unmoved, only turning his head somewhat surprisingly towards the direction of the voice.


    Out of the darkness, Fang Mo''s figure slowly appeared.


    "It''s you?"


    Seeing Fang Mo, Aizen began to smile, "So you''re the Quincy traitor. I never expected you to be targeting me; is this Urahara Kisuke and Yoruichi''s trump card?"


    "What?"


    Hitsugaya Toshiro was puzzled upon hearing this.


    He initially thought that this ''traitor'' was in league with Aizen, but it turns out that he wasn''t? But you''re saying that this traitor came to deal with Aizen... that also doesn''t make sense. This guy has almost upended the entire Soul Society; in strict terms, his crimes are no lesser than Aizen''s.


    However, Hitsugaya Toshiro couldn''t hold himself back at this point.


    Realizing that Fang Mo and Aizen weren''t allies, he quickly made a decision.


    He still had to eliminate Aizen first; after all, this guy had killed Hinamori Momo. He could never forgive him for that. Thinking this, Hitsugaya Toshiro roared.


    "Aizen! I''ll kill you!"


    As he said this, he released his Zanpakuto, "Bankai, Daiguren Hyrinmaru!"


    "Captain Hitsugaya, please don''t always shout so loudly," Facing the sudden drop in temperature and the explosive spiritual pressure, Aizen Sosuke appeared very calm, "Well then"


    Before Aizen could finish speaking, Fang Mo suddenly turned his head and spoke to Hitsugaya Toshiro.


    "That would only make you seem insecure."


    "Huh?"


    Having his lines interrupted twice in a row, Aizen looked at Fang Mo with some surprise: "You... are quite a strange guy. You have no spiritual pressure, yet you''ve defeated multiple captains. I''m starting to get interested in you."


    "Already interested in me?"


    Fang Mo alsoughed: "How about trying to be my little brother then? I can change my name; I''ll be called ''Red-dye Szsuke'' from now on, so how about it..."


    Before Fang Mo could finish speaking, Aizen suddenlyunched an attack without warning.


    Aizen''s figure appeared behind Fang Mo, and silently sheathed his Zanpakut back into its scabbard.


    "Your appearance is indeed an unexpected factor in my ns."


    Aizen turned around and smiled at Fang Mo: "But... whether it''s one grain of dust or two, they look the same to the naked eye."


    However, what Aizen didn''t expect was...


    Fang Mo, who now had arge hole in his chest, casually nodded: "Hmm, you make a good point."


    Then, before Aizen could react, Fang Mo instantly activated the beacon and gravitational field within his body. His aura burst forth with an intensity that reached an extreme level. Following that, he twisted his body and threw a punch. Aizen instinctively raised his sword to block and initiated a sh step to move back and dissipate the force, but was still blown away by the terrifying power.


    Aizen flew out like a cannonball, directly smashing a huge hole in the inner wall of Central 46 Chambers,nding heavily in the courtroom.


    "Mere rubble..."


    Standing like a deity, Fang Mo calmly withdrew his fist: "Not up to my standard."


    ~~~


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 Chapter 223: Steve

    Chapter 223: Steve


    "So this is the effect of rapid regeneration?"


    Amidst the dispersed smoke and dust, Aizen''s calm voice slowly emerged. He walked out from the ruins, virtually unscathed due to his immense spiritual pressure.


    "Even vital areas like the heart can regenerate," Aizen flicked off the ash on his body. "This is even more unique than Vasto Lorde-level Hollows."


    "Is it polite to call someone unique upon first meeting?"


    Fang Mo raised his hand and pointed forward, activating the long-unused Nine-Tails sword within him.


    Tailed Beast chakra converged into a small sphere at his fingertip, then turned into a massive light cannon and fired.


    "Bakud 81, Dank."


    Aizen''s voice came from within the smoke, followed by the sudden appearance of a semi-transparent barrier.


    The Tailed Beast Cannon struck the barrier. The surging energy exploded instantly, indiscriminately destroying all surrounding buildings, including the Central 46 sleeping chambers, the court in front, and even blowing the entire pce''s ceiling apart.


    Of course, Aizen''s Dank couldn''tpletely defend against the Tailed Beast Cannon, and shattered.


    However, he himself had already used sh Step to move away.


    On the other side, Hitsugaya Toshiro also hastily conjured a massive ice shield to block the st''s aftermath for Hinamori Momo.


    "That attack just now wasn''t a Hollow sh, was it?"


    Aizen reappeared in front of Fang Mo, though now slightly disheveled, his captain''s robe showing some wear and tear, and a trace of blood at the corner of his mouth. Yet this didn''t affect hisposure. "Whether it''s rapid regeneration or this Hollow sh-like technique, neither has any Reiatsu fluctuations. This really makes me curious, what exactly are you?"


    "To mock others with your words, is this your demeanor, Aizen Sosuke?"


    Fang Mo calmly stared at Aizen, retorting.


    "It seems I have been impolite," Aizen smiled and shook his head, then put his hand on his Zanpakuto. "Then... I''ll start by cutting off your limbs for research."


    After saying that, the opponent sh Stepped toward him.


    Seeing this, Fang Mo immediatelyunched a punch, and Aizen also instantly changed his attack, from a sh to a thrust.


    The de aimed straight for Fang Mo''s fist, as if trying to pierce through his arm, but now Fang Mo had changed entirely. After activating the beacon energy within him, his physical abilities had been enhanced to an almost absurd level.


    At this moment, he was as powerful as a deity.


    Aizan''s de pierced through, but it only broke through the firstyer of his skin.


    Immediately after, Fang Mo forcefully resisted Aizen''s Zanpakut with pure brute strength,pletely shattering the opponent''s attack, and then punched through the opponent''s stomach.


    But the very next second, the pierced Aizen suddenly turned into a captain''s robe.


    "Hm? An empty cicada?"


    Fang Mo looked at the captain''s robe in his hand. This seemed like the highest-level use of Shunpothe body escapes, leaving the clothes behind. The afterimage created by the high speed made the enemy think they hit the actual body.


    "Had no Kyj, Kurohitsugi (ck Coffin)."


    And just then, Aizen''s voice came from behind Fang Mo.


    Fang Mo turned his head and saw that Aizen had somehow produced a dark purple ball in his hand. The next second, a ck cube appeared around Fang Mo,pletely enveloping him.


    However, before the ck Coffin could fully take effect,


    Fang Mo directly inserted both hands forward and then forcefully tore it apart. His terrifying brute strength instantly shredded the opponent''s ck Coffin.


    ""


    Seeing this, Aizen couldn''t help but reveal a shocked expression.


    He knew that one could resist Had with spiritual pressure, but tearing apart Had with physical strength was way too outrageous. What''s going on with this guy?


    "You couldn''t possibly think"


    Fang Mo saw Aizen''s expression and couldn''t help but smile: "...that you could hurt me with a cubic object?"


    "You seem quite confident in your own body."


    Although Aizen didn''t understand Fang Mo''s statement, he soon showed a simr smile: "Your abilities are indeed troublesome. In terms of physical strength, I might not be your match, but if that''s all you have... you are not enough to bother me."


    With that, Aizen suddenly raised his Zanpakut, pointing the tip downwards, and said, "Shatter, Kyka Suigetsu."


    However, just as Aizen was about to activate Shikai, Fang Mo closed his eyes.


    "Hm?"


    Aizen paused for a moment, but quickly reacted: "I see, so Urahara Kisuke and the others have already told you the secret of my Zanpakut. That''s right, if you don''t see the moment Kyka Suigetsu is released, you won''t be controlled by the illusion, but"


    "You''ve closed your eyes, how will you fight me?"


    After saying these words, Aizen disappeared in an instant. The next second, Fang Mo felt a tremendous force at his neck.


    Indeed, Aizen is a smart man. Although he spoke of cutting off limbs, the feedback from his de in the brief encounter made him realize just how hard Fang Mo''s skin was. Trying to cut off limbs would be nearly impossible, so he might as well focus all his strength on attacking the neck.


    Fang Mo''s physical strength was indeed astonishing, but to prevent himself from seeing Aizen''s initial release of "Kyka Suigetsu," he deliberately closed his eyes. This provided Aizen with the perfect opportunity.


    Aizen didn''t even have to reserve some of his strength for a change in technique. He applied all his strength to his Zanpakut.


    The power of this strike was indeed amazing.


    Even though Fang Mo had activated the internal beacon to its limit, he still lost two hearts. Aizen''s Zanpakut broke through the lower realm''s energy shield and cut into Fang Mo''s neck by about half an inch.


    Frowning, Fang Mo immediately wanted to open his eyes. However, it seemed Aizen had anticipated this. He withdrew his Zanpakut and said, "Shatter, Kyka Suigetsu."


    "..."


    Fang Mo helplessly closed his eyes again.


    As a result, Aizen swung his sword again the next second.


    "How pitiful," Aizen said while chopping, not forgetting to sneer. "This life force that''s disproportionate to your power may also be a form of pain for you."


    Just as Aizen swung his sword for the third time, Fang Mo, although his eyes were still closed, urately caught the de of Kyka Suigetsu.


    "Hmm?"


    Even Aizen paused at this sight.


    "When did you get the impression..." Fang Mo continued to speak calmly, his eyes still closed.


    "That you could beat me just by having me close my eyes?"


    After that, Fang Mo threw a punch directly forward.


    Aizen quickly dodged it by tilting his head, but in the next second, Fang Mo suddenly moved closer and hit Aizen''s chest with his elbow like a bolt of lightning. The strength of Fang Mo''s attack was so great that even the ground of Central 46 felt a severe shock.


    Even Hitsugaya Toshiro, who was guarding Hinamori Momo nearby, felt a sense of oppression in his chest, as if he was struck by a heavy hammer.


    To be honest, he didn''t even clearly see how the two were fighting.


    These two monsters were too fast, leaving afterimages all over the ce. It was like a battle of gods.


    He could only hear their conversation.


    But in the midst of their conversation, Aizen inexplicably grunted and then flew out like an arrow, shattering countless walls along the way.


    As for Fang Mo, his eyes were still closed, standing in his attack posture.


    "How... how did you manage to do that?"


    Hitsugaya Toshiro looked a bit stunned at Fang Mo in front of him. He had just personally witnessed the true strength of Aizen, and if he were to fight, he would undoubtedly be killed instantly. One has to say that this guy had hidden himself really well.


    But it''s this powerful Aizen who was sent flying by the Ryoka with his eyes closed?


    "What kind of expression is that?"


    Although Fang Mo had his eyes closed, he still turned his head to look at Hitsugaya Toshiro and said calmly, "You''ve already experienced the gap between us, haven''t you?"


    "You..."


    Hitsugaya Toshiro gritted his teeth; he was angry but he knew he could not defeat the person in front of him. "Are you really not with Aizen? What is going on with his Zanpakuto? Why are you fighting with your eyes closed?"


    "As long as you see his Shikai, you will be forever controlled by his Zanpakuto''s five senses. A perfect hypnosis," Fang Mo exined simply. "The Zanpakuto ability he introduced to you all before is fake, with the purpose only to let the Shinigami of Seireitei watch his Shikai."


    "What!?"


    Upon hearing this, Hitsugaya Toshiro was extremely shocked. It was a hundred years ago that Aizen had disyed his Shikai, and he hadn''t expected that the other party had been nning this all along.


    "Is that why you''re fighting with your eyes closed?" Hitsugaya Toshiro couldn''t help but ask. "But how can you still attack him with your eyes closed?"


    "Fluctuations are my heart, my heart is my eye," Fang Mo said pretentiously. "When you observe your surroundings with your heart, you can see through everything."


    "Huh?"


    Hitsugaya Toshiro was puzzled after hearing this; what was all this nonsense? However, upon thinking about it, it seemed to make some sense. The captain of the 9th Division, Tosen Kaname, was blind, but that did not affect him being a captain.


    So, did Fang Mo really learn to use his "heart eye" and master the power of fluctuation?


    It''s quite obvious he''s bragging.


    In reality, Fang Mo''s real countermeasure was... letting Steve secretly drink an invisibility potion and then hide and watch the battle.


    Fang Mo has two perspectives.


    In addition to what he himself can see with his own eyes, there is also the view observed by his stand Steve.


    For some reason, the Shinigami of Seireitei can see Steve, so Fang Mo had already secretly hidden Steve nearby before making his appearance.


    He didn''t originally intend to rely on a stand, but Aizen''s move was too tricky. If you open your eyes, he unleashes his Zanpakuto; if you close them, he will simply cut you down. Since the opponent is exploiting bugs, Fang Mo felt there was no need to act like a gentleman anymore. Let''s just cheat against each other.


    As everyone knows, Steve has no spiritual pressure. After drinking the invisibility potion, even Aizen couldn''t locate him. This is like turning on a wall-hack.


    And so, there was the previous scene of their divine fight.


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    Chapter 224: Steve


    Facing someone like Fang Mo, even Aizen finds it difficult to cope.


    The strike just now was too intense; even he is clearly struggling. His left arm is in severe pain, and it seems that a few of his ribs are broken.


    At the moment, Aizen is standing outside the serene tower grove. The smile on his face has gradually faded, and he looks in the direction where Fang Mo is with a somewhat serious expression.


    In fact, he didn''t want to make such a big fuss.


    After all, the execution at Skyoku Hill in the distance is still ongoing. ording to the original n, people like Ichigo Kurosaki, Ukitake, and Kyoraku would definitely try to stop the execution. And when they make the situation chaotic, he could take advantage of the confusion to extract the Hogyoku from Rukia Kuchiki''s body.


    To ensure the smooth progress of his next ns, Aizen is doing his best to conceal his whereabouts.


    And he wants to deal with Fang Mo, this hidden danger, as discreetly as possible.


    But looking at the current situation...


    The physical strength of the opponent is just too outrageous.


    Even Head Captain Yamamoto Genryusai Shigekuni doesn''t seem to be as exaggerated as him.


    Aizen originally wanted to hide some of his techniques. Although the captains are currently at Skyoku Hill preparing for the execution ceremony, if there is too muchmotion here at the Central 46 Chambers, they will notice. Otherwise, Aizen was prepared to use Kido number 99, the Five Dragon Destruction.


    But as it turns out now.


    Fang Mo is more troublesome than he thought.


    So far, the opponent has only shown his strong physical strength, but it''s clear that this is not his full power.


    After all, he hasn''t used the weird techniques he used to defeat the captains before. Additionally, one thing is giving Aizen a headache: Fang Mo doesn''t y by the rules at all.


    Yes, in this world, there is one rule that applies to everyone.


    That is spiritual pressure.


    When your spiritual pressure is strong enough to crush your opponent, you can ignore their skills; you can''t even be cut by a de.


    However, this rule doesn''t seem to apply to Fang Mo.


    Logically speaking, Fang Mo has no spiritual pressure, so Aizen should be able to kill him easily. And for Fang Mo, since he has no spiritual pressure, he shouldn''t be able to break through Aizen''s defense under normal circumstances.


    But the problem lies here.


    What Fang Mo uses is not based on the spiritual particle system, and it''s unclear why, but he can bypass this rule.


    Aizen has been a Shinigami for so many years that using spiritual pressure in battle has almost be instinctive for him. Especially since his spiritual pressure is exceptionally strong to begin with. Now he''s facing an opponent who has no spiritual pressure at all, and for a moment he''s a bit unustomed to it. He has to use his eyes to track his opponent''s movements.


    Sensing spiritual pressure ispletely ineffective here.


    "It seems that I need to get serious," Aizen says.


    As he watches Fang Mo slowly approach him, Aizen''s aura also begins to change.


    Fang Mo is, of course, not afraid. At this moment, he also releases his own aura. Although he doesn''t know how to use spiritual pressure, his aura is even more powerful, erupting like a bottomless abyss, directly suppressing Aizen''s aura.


    Just then, Aizen suddenly makes his move.


    With a raised hand, he says: "Hado #63, Raikoho."


    A massive yellow electric ball flies toward Fang Mo, who simply waves his fist and shatters Aizen''s hado spell.


    But at the same time that Fang Mo takes action, Aizen also uses Shunpo to rush behind him, instantly casting a spell and swinging his sword down.


    Fang Mo turns around and throws a punch, shattering the spell like it was paper,pletely ignoring Aizen''s Zanpakuto. It feels like a battle of trading blows for blows.


    Seeing this, Aizen frowns and doesn''t want to sh with Fang Mo anymore, opting to retreat using Shunpo.


    But before Aizen can get too far, Fang Mo suddenly reaches into his robe and activates his teleportation ability.


    "What?"


    This is the first time Fang Mo has used this ability in front of Aizen, who is obviously startled. Aizen assumes he''s going to be attacked and immediately takes a defensive stance. But instead, arge hand presses down on his head, making a "quack" sound.


    "Hmm?"


    Aizen is confused. This move doesn''t look like an attack.


    Before he can figure out what''s going on, a cold, slimy liquid starts flowing down his forehead. Aizen subconsciously reaches out and touches it, finding it to be a disgusting green, sticky substance.


    "What is this?"


    Aizen frowns.


    Before he can say anything, Fang Mo suddenly yanks his hair back.


    "Hair gel, actually it''s colorless. It didn''t deceive you; your own eyes deceived you," says Fang Mo as he takes off Aizen''s sses and uses a gravitational field topletely crush them. "Would you like to see your new look? Wow, you look incredibly handsome"


    Upon hearing this, Aizen finally reacted.


    So the other party was just toying with him. He immediately swung his sword toward the other''s face.


    Fang Mo didn''t resist; heughed and retreated. Aizen''s strike hit nothing but air. To let Aizen see himself, Fang Mo even threw a frozen mirror toward him.


    Subconsciously, Aizen nced at the ice mirror.


    He found that all his hair had been swept back, leaving only a strand on his forehead. At first nce, he indeed looked more cool and handsome than before. However, upon closer inspection, one could see that his hair was filled with a sticky green slime, which felt somewhat disgusting.


    "You have quite a lot of troublesome abilities."


    Thinking about the other party''s strange skill that resembled teleportation, Aizen couldn''t help butment.


    The other party''s physical strength was too strong and also had means simr to teleportation. Just these two alone were difficult to handle, let alone the other''s rapid regeneration; he didn''t mind trading injury for injury at all.


    If things continued this way, it would clearly be disadvantageous for him. Even though he could regenerate, he certainly couldn''t do it as fast as the other.


    For the first time, Aizen felt troubled.


    This unexpected cmity that had emerged was really difficult to handle. It seems he was correct, the power of the Shinigami has its limits.


    This was also Aizen''s own theoretical conclusion: the four abilities of the Shinigamislicing, punching, walking ghostsall have limits. The closer one gets to the peak, the harder it is to improve. It''s like the Shinigami have an invisible limit. The only way to break this limit is to hollowfy the Shinigami.


    Combining the power of the Shinigami and the Hollows was the only way to continue to grow.


    As for the rted experiments, Aizen had alreadypleted them. Now he was just missing the most crucial item, the Hgyoku. Once he had it, he could be infinitely stronger.


    Thinking of this, he subconsciously looked towards the distant Skyoku Hill.


    There was a shocking spiritual pressure erupting from there. The Skyoku Hill should have already been released. Something was confronting the King of Destruction, and the head captain had also released his spiritual pressure. It seems that the n on that end was progressing smoothly.


    "It seems there''s no more time to waste."


    Aizen thought for a moment and then suddenly raised his Zanpakut.


    "So you still n to hypnotize me?" Fang Mo saw Aizen''s action and couldn''t help but make a sarcasticment, "I''ve already told you, that ability of yours doesn''t work on me..."


    "It may not work on you, but that doesn''t mean it won''t work on others," Aizen said with a smile.


    "Hmm?"


    Fang Mo was momentarily stunned.


    At the same moment, Hitsugaya Tshir''s voice suddenly came from below, "Hinamori! Don''t!"


    Following that, a surge of spiritual pressure skyrocketed. Hitsugaya Tshir, like a madman, burst out from the ruins of the Central 46 Chambers, flying straight toward Fang Mo, "Aizen! You bastard!"


    It''s undeniable that Aizen''s Zanpakut ability is really tricky.


    Clearly, he showed Hitsugaya Toshiro, this kid, something he shouldn''t have seen.


    Fang Mo doesn''t even know what exactly this guy saw, but even when knowing he''s not a match for Aizen, he still dares to charge in. It seems like he''s really blinded by hatred, disregarding his own life.


    "Ice Heaven Hundred Flower Funeral!"


    After flying over, Hitsugaya Toshiro immediately released his ultimate move.


    Arge number of dark clouds quickly gathered in the sky, followed by snowkes beginning to fall. A snowkended on Fang Mo, and suddenly a massive amount of spiritual pressure burst forth, directly creating a huge ice flower on him.


    "I''m truly sorry, I don''t have time to entangle with you anymore."


    Aizen smiled at Fang Mo: "Though Hitsugaya-kun is not your match either, if he tries his best to stall you with his life, that''s good enough. I''ll take my leave now."


    At this point, Gin Ichimaru mysteriously appeared behind him.


    Gin Ichimaru raised his hand with a smile, a cloth strip suddenly wrapping around the two, and then they instantly disappeared from the spot.


    "Whew, finally left, huh."


    Seeing Aizen leave, Fang Mo also breathed a sigh of relief.


    Of course, it''s not that he thinks Aizen is too strong or anything. Quite the opposite, the current Aizen, not having acquired the Hogyoku, is actually a bit weak.


    Fang Mo has really been holding back.


    Void Ring, Ring of Arcana, and the weapons of Tinker'' Construct were all not used.


    However, just like this, he almost crippled Aizen. This is not to say Aizen is not strong. In fact, without activating the inner beacon, Fang Mo can still have a back-and-forth fight with Aizen. It''s just that this feeling of showing off is too exhrating, not to mention Aizen, even Fang Mo himself couldn''t control it and started reciting lines.


    After Aizen left, Fang Mo didn''t feel like continuing to act anymore.


    Facing Hitsugaya Toshiro who was like a mad dog, Fang Mo knocked him out with a simple teleportation and a sword catch.


    After this, Fang Mo turned his head towards the Skyoku Hill.


    "Finally, the grand battle is here."


    Fang Mo said while pulling out an enchanted golden apple and eating it: "So next... let''s do the challenge ''Defeating All The Captains At Once''."


    ~~~


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 Chapter 225: Steve

    Chapter 225: Steve


    It has to be said that Aizen''s choice to use teleportation Kido makes sense.


    Because the distance from the Central 46 Chambers to Skyoku Hill is too far, even if Urahara can teleport, it still took a full ten minutes to get there.


    The battle on Skyoku Hill has already ended for now.


    Obviously, the execution has been stopped, likely by Ichigo Kurosaki''s team sessfully intervening. Currently, Renji Abarai is preparing to flee to the World of the Living with Rukia Kuchiki.


    However, unfortunately, stopping the execution is also a part of Aizen''s n.


    All the captains are currently chasing after Ichigo Kurosaki and his team, making Skyoku Hill surprisingly empty.


    This is not much different from the original story. Jushiro Ukitake and Shunsui Kyoraku have stopped the Head Captain''s pursuit, while Retsu Unohana has been idling, confused by Aizen''s corpse.


    As for Kenpachi Zaraki, it''s even more absurd. He has directly switched sides, not only not pursuing Ichigo Kurosaki but also escorting them and blocking all the captains who wanted to stop them. His purpose is to wait for Fang Mo to appear and then fight him again.


    And amidst the chaos in the entire Seireitei.


    Aizen''s n has also begun.


    Earlier, Gin Ichimaru used Kido to directly teleport himself and Aizen to Skyoku Hill.


    On the other side, Tosen, also following Aizen''s n, has located Renji Abarai who is fleeing with Rukia Kuchiki and applied Kido.


    So the two who had barely escaped were brought back to Skyoku Hill by this blind man.


    "What... is this?"


    Upon seeing the surrounding environment, Renji Abarai was also dumbfounded.


    However, at that moment, he suddenly looked up and noticed two figures in front of him. One of them is Aizen Ssuke, the Fifth Division Captain who has been dead for some time, so he was immediately shocked and widened his eyes in disbelief.


    "Captain Aizen!?"


    Renji Abarai couldn''t believe what he was seeing in front of him.


    Although Aizen''s appearance has changed a bit and his aura has changed, it''s obviously him. He had been mentored by him before; there''s absolutely no way he could mistake him.


    "It''s been a long time, Mr. Abarai,"


    Aizen also revealed a smile and then said, "But now is not the time for reminiscing, could you please put Rukia down?"


    "What?"


    Abarai Renji was initially stunned, but before he could figure out the problem, suddenly a voice echoed in his mind.


    "Ladies and gentlemen of the Seireitei, I am Hisagi Shuhei, the vice-captain of Squad 4. I am now using the Kido Tenteikura to notify you all, please listen carefully to what I have to say next."


    "Squad 5 Captain Aizen Sousuke is not dead. He and Squad 3 Captain Gin Ichimaru are the true culprits behind everything. I am currently in the Central 46 Chambers, where everyone has already been killed by him. I''ve encountered a seriously injured Captain Hitsugaya, and Vice-Captain Hinamori. All captains must be cautious."


    The situation here is somewhat different from the original story.


    Due to the Head Captain''s order for all captains to attend the execution, Squad 4 Captain Unohana Retsu didn''t go to the Central 46 Chambers herself. However, due to her deep suspicion about this matter, she sent her Vice-Captain Hisagi Shuhei to investigate. When Hisagi arrived, he happened to see Aizen confronting someone named Fang Mo. Aizen left immediately to save time, ignoring her.


    Hisagi stated he had nobat power, and decided saving people was more important. So he began to treat Hitsugaya Toshiro and Hinamori Momo. Hitsugaya, being a captain, quickly regained consciousness and told her the truth.


    So that''s how she used Tenteikura to notify all captains and vice-captains.


    "What... Aizen has defected?"


    Upon hearing this news, the most panicked was definitely Abarai Renji.


    After all, the big boss was right in front of him, and was even walking toward him with a smile. Feeling Aizen''s unfathomable spiritual pressure, he became instantly nervous.


    "Abarai-kun, it might be difficult for you to let go of Rukia, huh?"


    Unlike the original, due to the appearance of Fang Mo, Aizen was also short on time. He prepared to act, walking slowly toward Renji: "It''s okay, just keep holding her, and then... leave a hand behind."


    After saying this, Aizen used Shunpo to rush up.


    Abarai Renji felt an unimaginable sense of crisis throughout his body, and immediately retreated backwards.


    Even so, he felt a chill on his right arm, which was severed in an instant. Rukia in his arms screamed and was about to fall.


    Abarai Renji gritted his teeth and grabbed Rukia tightly with one hand.


    "You are really persistent, Abarai-kun."


    On Aizen''s side, there was no change. He flicked the blood off his de and said with a smile, "I am happy that you have grown, but I advise you not to be too persistent, because..."


    Before Aizen could finish, suddenly a figure fell from the sky, smashing the ground to pieces.


    Then, Fang Mo''s voice slowly rang out.


    "It''s difficult to step over an ant without killing it... don''t you think, Aizen?"


    "..."


    Upon hearing this sound, Aizen immediately started to get a headache again.


    This guy is not only causing trouble but also, for some reason, always steals his lines. It''s unclear if he has mind-reading or some other strange ability, but it''s incredibly annoying.


    However, since things havee this far, Aizen isn''t that afraid of him anymore.


    Hisagi Shuhei notified all the captains via Tenteikura, making it look like they were going to capture him, but in reality, it actually worked to his advantage. This was also part of his n.


    You should know that almost everyone on the Seireitei side has already been affected by Kyka Suigetsu.


    If theye over now to stop him, in in terms, they would only be deceived by Kyka Suigetsu. Then, when all the captains are busy stopping Fang Mo, he can easily take the opportunity to extract the Hgyoku and calmly leave.


    Just as Aizen had thought, in the next second, someone immediately rushed over.


    "Tosen! How could you also betray the Seireitei!?" The person who rushed over was Komamura Sajin, who, upon seeing Tosen Kaname standing next to Aizen, instantly ''understood'' everything. He then prepared to activate his Bankai: "It must be Aizen''s doing, right? In that case, I''ll try to wake you up!"


    After saying this, he immediately activated his Bankai, Kokujo Tengen Myo-oh.


    A massive armored warrior rose from the ground and, without saying anything, swung his sword down towards Fang Mo''s head.


    Yes, to hold off Fang Mo, Ssuke Aizen didn''t use ck Coffin like in the original story to instantly kill the unfortunate creature, but instead used Kyka Suigetsu to control his five senses, making him turn against Fang Mo.


    However


    How should I put this?


    In fact, Fang Mo had already anticipated Aizen''s prediction.


    Komamura Sajin had longmunicated with Tosen Kaname, and his anger at this moment was all an act. He also knew that he was under the control of Kyka Suigetsu and couldn''t distinguish reality from illusion.


    But themand Fang Mo gave him was to go along with the act, to perform naturally.


    After all, there''s no harm in doing so, right?


    For example, right now, Fang Mo didn''t even use a weapon; he merely held off Kokujo Tengen Myo-oh''s greatsword with one hand and shouted at him, "Nessus, what are you doing! Nessus! I''m your real brother, Rekton!"


    "When did you start having the delusion... that he could hear you?"


    Seeing this scene, Aizen finally smiled: "This is the power of Kyka Suigetsu,plete hypnosis. You don''t really think these captains are here to stop me, do you?"


    As Aizen''s words fell, two more captains rushed over.


    It''s not anyone else; it''s the captain of the Eighth Division, Kyoraku Shunsui, and the captain of the Thirteenth Division, Ukitake Jushiro.


    After all, they had sensed that something was wrong a long time ago. They have always been the leading figures in stopping the executions. When they stopped Yamamoto Genryusai Shigekuni before, they were merely making a show near Skyoku Hill.


    The old man is their mentor; of course, they wouldn''t go all out. At most, they would only make a few gestures, so they were able to rush over so quickly.


    "Unrefined joy!"


    Kyoraku Shunsui just rushed over and immediately unleashed a whirlwind of sword qi at Fang Mo.


    On the other side, Ukitake Jushiro also began chanting a Kido spell: "The edge of a thousand hands, the dark venerable hand unreachable, the heavens unreflectable..."


    "Merely defeated underlings."


    Fang Mo didn''t even bother to deal with Kyoraku Shunsui. He had consumed an enchanted golden apple and gained various buffs, the power from the underworld constantly amplifying his body: damage absorption, fire resistance, strength, life recovery, urgency...


    Although he hadn''t consumed any potions, he definitely wouldn''t be broken by a mere sword qi.


    And indeed, Kyoraku Shunsui''s attack hit Fang Mo but only created a pit in the ground, without any effect.


    Before Fang Mo could make any moves, several more captains arrived on the scene.


    "Bankai, Senbonzakura Kageyoshi."


    Byakuya Kuchiki didn''t say a word and immediately activated his Bankai. In an instant, the entire battlefield turned into a sea of flowers. At the same time, a small figure enveloped in fighting spirit rushed up. It was obviously the captain of the Second Division, Soi Fon, trying to execute Fang Mo with her Zanpakuto.


    Facing this situation, Aizen Sosuke just stood in ce, smiling at Fang Mo.


    "What the hell!"


    Seeing Byakuya Kuchiki''s Bankai, Fang Mo couldn''t hold back. He felt a chill, kicked Soi Fon away, and prepared to tactically retreat. Just then, Ukitake Jushiro''s Kido chant waspleted.


    "Hado 91, Senju Koten Taiho!"


    Countless beams of light instantly formed into light cones, locking Fang Mo in ce, followed by deafening explosions. The entire Skyoku Hill trembled violently.


    The Kido spell released by the captain was tremendously powerful, like a barrage of intercontinental missiles. Even the weaker vice-captains couldn''t withstand the aftermath and were almost blown away. And before Senju Koten Taiho was fully unleashed, Byakuya Kuchiki raised his hand.


    The floating pink sea of cherry blossoms descended from the sky, heavily bombarding the smoke below. Countless tiny des indiscriminately attacked everything inside, trying topletely annihte it.


    "Is... is this the true strength of the captains?"


    Several vice-captains werepletely stunned by the scene in front of them. It was their first time witnessing the captains ganging up on a single person, and it was too shocking. They couldn''t imagine anyone withstanding such an attack.


    However, in the next second, something even more shocking happened.


    The sea of cherry blossoms exploded, and Fang Mo, who should have been ''utterly annihted,'' emerged without a scratch on him.


    "F**k! This move again, huh?"


    Fang Mo cursed, then took a deep breath.


    And after that.


    His expression turned serious.


    An overwhelming sense of despair engulfed the entire field. Everything made of spiritual particles trembled uneasily, as if it could copse at any moment. Not to mention the vice-captains, even the captains felt overwhelmed. Anxiety and fear began to grow in their hearts.


    Fang Mo then reached behind his back, slowly drawing two demonic swords, onerge and one small.


    "Everyone must die."


    ~~~


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 Chapter 226: Steve

    Chapter 226: Steve


    With Fang Mo''s words,


    The two demonic swords in his hands were activated in an instant.


    Before anyone could react, Fang Mo had already charged directly toward the position where Kuchiki Byakuya was.


    "So fast!"


    Even Kuchiki Byakuya couldn''t help but narrow his eyes at this moment, trying to quickly summon Senbonzakura. But Fang Mo''s speed was just too fast; even if he wanted to call upon the cherry blossom defense, it was already toote.


    Just then, a voice suddenly rang out from the side.


    "Bankai, Ashisogi Jiz


    With this voice, a massive and bizarre golden baby suddenly appeared out of thin air. This creature had a golden baby head with white eyes rolled back, wearing a red scarf. However, its body was that of a giant caterpir, looking extremely disgusting.


    Although it looked disgusting, its appearance was very timely.


    Fang Mo was about to attack Kuchiki Byakuya, but this creature suddenly flew in, directly blocking the fatal blow.


    Fang Mo waved his left hand, and his crystal-like thin greatsword shed into the body of the Ashisogi Jiz Thetter let out a scream, as if its caterpir-like body was torn open with a huge wound, nearly cut in half. In an instant, arge amount of disgusting fluid spewed out like a rain of blood.


    It was only at this moment that Kuchiki Byakuya''s controlled Senbonzakura barely managed to defend.


    "What kind of speed is this!?"


    The captain of the second squad, Soifon, also looked shocked when she saw this scene.


    The speed of the opponent just now was simply terrifying; even if she used her Shunpo, she probably couldn''t keep up. For a moment, a ludicrous thought rose in her heart.


    "Could it be... has Aizen been hiding his true strength all along?"


    Yes, because of the power of Kyoka Suigetsu, all the captains present had mistaken Fang Mo for Aizen, while the real Aizen was invisible to them.


    However, Fang Mo also heard Soifon''s mutterings and looked up at her.


    In the next second, he teleported, suddenly appearing in front of Soifon.


    "Do you... also wish to dance?"


    "!?"


    Soifon saw Fang Mo suddenly appear in front of her, and her mind went nk. Her body subconsciously wanted to flee, but unfortunately, she had been kicked by Fang Mo earlier. As soon as she tried to move, a tearing pain shot through her abdomen, and she couldn''t help but spit out blood.


    Fang Mo showed no mercy, shing down with his crystal long sword.


    However, just then, someone in the distance shouted, "Shadow Ghost," and the shadow on the ground suddenly sprouted a de that collided with Fang Mo''s sword. Although it didn''tpletely stop his attack, it did reduce some of the force.


    The next second, Fang Mo''s long sword shed onto Soifon, cutting from her left shoulder downward, splitting her shoulder de, corbone, sternum, abdominal cavity, and pelvis.


    In reality, under normal circumstances, when Fang Mo''s sword came down, the opponent would likely have their intestines spilling out. However, the extreme cold attached to the crystal greatsword immediately froze the flesh and blood at the wound, barely allowing Soifon to maintain some lucidity. She looked down at her injury, and an instant fear of death enveloped her.


    However, she seemed to have suddenly made a decision, gritted her teeth hard, and waved her hand. White cloth suddenly wrapped around Fang Mo''s body.


    "Bankai, Jakuh Raikben!"


    As Soifon shouted, the spike on her right hand directly transformed into a giant golden missile.


    This is the Bankai of the second squad captain, Soifon, a mysterious single-person weapon with a killing range farther than its range, simr to a small nuclear bomb. She clearly prepared this move as ast resort, ready for mutual destruction.


    "Hm?"


    Fang Mo also noticed Soifon''s actions and suddenlyughed, "Why? You like little boys too?"


    However, Fang Mo quickly realized he had misspoken.


    Anyone who has seen Bleach knows that Soifon is actually a female, who greatly admires Yoruichi Shihouin. So joking about her liking little boys is clearly a mistake. Instead, consider her vice-captain, Marechiyo maeda, a stout nobleman.


    "Sorry, misspoke."


    Fang Moughed again, "It seems you like big guys..."


    However, Soifon had no intention of engaging in this joke, and it was unclear whether Aizen had also blocked the captains'' hearing, making them unable to hear themselves speak.


    In any case, Soifon stared fiercely at Fang Mo in front of her, ready to detonate her Bankai.


    But just then, another woman''s voice sounded.


    "Shunp!"


    Apanying this voice, Yoruichi Shihouin, wearing an orange and ck tank top, suddenly rushed over, grabbed Soifon and threw her back, then kicked Fang Mo.


    "Damn! Even you''ve betrayed me?"


    Seeing Yoruichi''s actions, Fang Mo cursed again.


    But now Fang Mo was not joking. Even if Yoruichi rushed over, he would still strike without hesitation, swinging his icy greatsword.


    However, Yoruichi''sbat experience was much higher than that of Soifon. She didn''t fight hard with Fang Mo. After saving Soifon, she immediately retreated. At the same time, Sajin Komamura began to manipte his ck rope sky scold Ming King to attack Fang Mo, while Kyouraku Shunsui also suddenly rushed up.


    "Irooni!"


    Kyouraku Shunsui said as he went straight for Fang Mo.


    "Isn''t it over?" Fang Mopletely ignored Kyouraku Shunsui, and instead raised his sword towards Sajin Komamura not far away: "Thousand-Year Ice Prison!"


    Ender Sword''s greatsword, the magic of the Snow Queen burst forth, transforming into a raging tornado of cold wind that directly attacked the left formation of Komamura Vige. Thetter tried to resist, but he simply couldn''t. In the blink of an eye, he was frozen in ce by an enormous ice block the size of a building.


    At the same time, Kyouraku Shunsui''s attack also hit Fang Mo.


    But it only made a ''ng'' sound.


    "What!?" Kyouraku Shunsui looked up at Fang Mo in surprise, "Irooni didn''t work? How is that possible..."


    "Do you think I''m like the rest of you?"


    Fang Mo nced at Kyouraku Shunsui and spoke, disregarding whether he could hear or not, "Want to cut the ck parts on me? Sorry, I''m all yellow..."


    Kyouraku Shunsui''s Zanpakuto is very peculiar, a rare rule-based one with abilities like Takaoni, Kageoni, Irooni, etc.


    It''s actually just like ying a game; Takaoni is about who stands higher wins, Kageoni allows both sides to attack through shadows, and Irooni lets Kyouraku Shunsui call out a color on the enemy''s body, and then both sides can only attack that colored part. The less of that color the opponent has, the stronger the attack.


    In the original story, Kyouraku Shunsui defeated Starrk, the Primera Espada, using Irooni.


    But the problem is...


    Fang Mo perfectly counters this technique of Kyouraku Shunsui.


    Because he has a customizable Steve avatar. The moment the other side shouts out a color, he simply switches his own color. Even his pupils are turned yellow, let alone ck... Fang Mo questions where on him is there ck?


    After his rant, Fang Mo shed at Kyouraku Shunsui.


    However, thetter is quite powerful, having be the Head Captain during the Thousand-Year Blood War arc. Seeing Fang Mo''s attack, he immediately used Kageoni to dodge into the shadow and quickly distanced himself from Fang Mo.


    But Fang Mo was also getting annoyed. He stared at Kyouraku Shunsui, used teleportation to catch up, and thrust his long sword forward. Kyouraku Shunsui tried to use his old tricks, but Fang Mo activated his gravitational field, immobilizing him on the spot. The next second, a ''thud'' was heard as the long sword pierced through his chest.


    "Shunsui!" "Captain!"


    Ukitake Jushiro and Soifon immediately shouted.


    "The first one."


    Fang Mo didn''t care. He kicked Kyouraku Shunsui in the stomach, withdrew his long sword, and began to focus on the next target.


    Which was Byakuya Kuchiki here.


    "..."


    Seeing this, Byakuya Kuchiki instantly felt a sense of great crisis. Without thinking, he unleashed his most powerful skill: "Endscape, White Emperor Sword.(Shkei: Hakuteiken)"


    Countless cherry blossoms gathered around him, transforming into a pair of cool wings of light. Holding his Zanpakuto, Byakuya Kuchiki prepared to confront the enemy as his spiritual pressure exploded outward like there was no tomorrow.


    "This move again?"


    Upon seeing Byakuya Kuchiki''s action, Fang Mo also chuckled andmented, "In this world, using the same move twice will make you lose, you know."


    After speaking, Fang Mo also raised the ice sword in his hand, earnestly mimicking the other party.


    Then, he deliberately uttered a cheesy line.


    "Bankai, the Sigh of the Snow Goddess... Morning Dew de."


    As he spoke, Fang Mo raised the crystal greatsword in his hand. The magical power of the Snow Queen was fully activated at this moment. The de was instantly surrounded by spirals of ice crystals and snowkes. Then, Fang Mo charged at Kuchiki Byakuya.


    Kuchiki Byakuya raised his sword to meet the attack.


    The two weapons collided, and spiritual energy and magic erupted at the same time. A spherical energy field rapidly expanded, engulfing both figures.


    However, the energy quickly dissipated. Kuchiki Byakuya, covered in blood, fell to the ground. Without saying another word, Fang Mo brutally stomped on his chest. The sound of breaking bones rang out as Kuchiki Byakuya''s ribcage shattered, causing him to cough up blood and lose consciousness.


    "The second one."


    Fang Mo calmly spoke, then turned to look at Ukitake Jshir.


    But at that moment, two violent surges of spiritual pressure suddenly rose to the sky. A man and a woman, both captains, appeared in front of Fang Mo.


    "You seem to be quite strong!"


    Zaraki Kenpachi held his Zanpakut andughed wildly, "Although I haven''t found that troublemaker, cutting you down is the same. Come on, fight me!"


    "As for you... I can''t hold back any longer."


    The female captain on the other side was Retsu Unohana of Squad Four. She now also abandoned her guise as a healing soldier and drew her Zanpakut, Minazuki, immediately blood began to flow from its sheath and de, "Bankai, all is vanquished..."


    "Oh, you two finally decided to make a move?"


    Fang Mo smiled upon seeing this and directly raised another fiery greatsword, "In that case, to show my respect for you both, Bankai, the Roar of the Fire God... Positive Sun de."


    Apanying another cheesy line, suffocating mes burst from him. Everything around was instantly vaporized. The ground immediately erupted in a chain of explosions, and the temperature of the whole area rapidly increased. The earth began to soften, turning red, and those with lower strength couldn''t even resist, screaming as their bodies turned into fireballs.


    "What is this fire?"


    Seeing this me, let alone the Gotei 13, even Aizen was taken aback. The power of this weapon was terrifying; he even hesitated on how to create illusions for everyone.


    However, Fang Mo didn''t care about that. After activating Laevatein, he immediately invoked his arcane ring.


    "Wood Release, Deep Forest... ahem, Twilight Descends!"


    The ground began to tremble uneasily, followed by countless thorns rising from the ground. In the blink of an eye, they enveloped the entire area and continued to spread wildly outward.


    ~~~


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 Chapter 227: Steve

    Chapter 227: Steve


    Due to the unique characteristics of the Twilight Thorns, it''s even harder to deal with than the original Twilight Forest.


    Forget about the level of vice-captains; even captain-level powerhouses find it extremely troublesome to deal with.


    Ukitake Jushiro, who has been sick for many years, failed to dodge in time. He tried to use Kido to st these thorns, but the next second something shocking happened.


    After these thorns were sted away, they actually multiplied at an even crazier rate, instantly entangling him, with countless spikes piercing into his body, making him groan in pain.


    Yoruichi immediately used Shunpo to try and save him, but Ukitake Jushiro immediately yelled, "Don''te over! The more you fight, the more it grows!"


    Just as he finished saying this, Ukitake Jushiro waspletely engulfed, leaving only a massive ball of thorns in his ce.


    "Something''s not right"


    Looking at the massive ball of thorns in front of her, Yoruichi suddenly frowned as if realizing something, "This doesn''t seem like Aizen''s ability"


    And just as she finished saying this, a cracking sound suddenly rang out.


    Not far away, Aizen suddenly transformed into Fang Mo''s appearance.


    Yes, Aizen''s Zanpakuto, Kyoka Suigetsu, also has its limits. Although it controls the five senses, it can''t make you not feel death, right?


    Fang Mo had just used his ultimate skill to clear the field. Even if he wanted to keep up the act, he couldn''t anymore. The vice-captains were almost burnt to ashes, and then there''s Fang Mo with mes, nts, and ice. Clearly, this is not a Shinigami''s ability, the other captains aren''t fools, they''d realize something was wrong.


    "What!?"


    Seeing that Aizen had suddenly turned into the Ryoka, everyone on the scene was stunned, except for Zaraki Kenpachi, who was excited. He didn''t expect to find the right person by mistake. This was great; he wouldn''t let him leave without beating him to death today.


    But just then, the roar of Kurosaki Ichigo suddenly came from not far away.


    "Stop! Don''t touch Rukia!"


    Everyone looked in the direction of the sound and found that Aizen had somehow appeared above the Skyoku Hill. At this moment, he had inserted his hand into Rukia''s chest and pulled out a dark blue gem.


    As for Kurosaki Ichigo, the unfortunate kid wasn''t hurt, he was just entangled by the Twilight Thorns because of his carelessness. Now he could only watch as Rukia was pierced through her chest and then thrown down from the hill like garbage by Aizen.


    "So this is the Hogyoku that Urahara Kisuke researched, truly surprising."


    With the item in hand, Aizen also revealed a confident smile. Soon he noticed Fang Mo not far away and directly said, "I really have to thank you, unknown... Ryoka. If it weren''t for you drawing these people''s attention, it wouldn''t have been so easy for me to get this."


    "Are you done talking?"


    Fang Mo nced at Aizen: "Once you''re done talking, you might as well flee to Hueco Mundo and start farming. Don''t ruin my mood for a fight."


    "Hm?"


    Hearing Fang Mo''s words, Aizen was somewhat surprised and raised his eyebrows: "It seems... you''re quite familiar with my ns."


    "If it were you, you''d understand this feeling, right?"


    Fang Mo looked at Aizen and then calmly said, "Heading forward, feeling invincible... It''s exhrating to be unbeatable, but it gets boring if you''re unbeatable for too long, don''t you agree?"


    "..."


    Aizen''s brow was slightly furrowed. He understood the meaning behind Fang Mo''s words in an instant.


    In just a few sentences, Aizen already understood the real reason Fang Mo came to the Soul Society. It wasn''t to wipe out the Gotei 13 or to prevent him from obtaining the Hogyoku, or to help Urahara Kisuke or anything like that. He might just be amusing himself.


    Challenging all the captains was part of it, as was deliberately letting Aizen go.


    Aizen knew well that the power of a Shinigami has its limits. He wouldn''t be able to defeat this monster solely relying on that power. Fang Mo probably realized this too, so he decided to let Aizen obtain the Hogyoku, nning to fight him again after evolving to a higher dimension.


    "He really is an... interesting guy."


    Thinking this, Aizen''s gaze towards Fang Mo changed a bit, taking on an indescribable nuance.


    Before Aizen could speak again, suddenly two figures shed by, two des were put to his neck. He looked left and right and found it was Retsu Unohana and Mayuri Kurotsuchi.


    "That''s enough, Aizen."


    Retsu Unohana said seriously, "I''ve been finding it strange for a while. I didn''t expect you to actually be alive. Did you arrange all this?"


    "I''d advise you not to move, Captain Aizen."


    On the other side, Mayuri Kurotsuchi was holding his Zanpakuto, with a sly smile on his face looking at Aizen: "I''m very interested in that thing you have there. You call it the Hogyoku? Heh heh heh, quite interesting. Would you mind handing it over for me to study?"


    "Captain Unohana, Kurotsuchi, I didn''t expect both of you to survive thatst round."


    Aizen was not the least bit nervous, but instead smiled: "But is it really okay to not go save people now? Several captains are about to die."


    "They knew the risks when they stood here."


    Retsu Unohana said directly, "As for you, Aizen, why did you kill the people in the Central 46 Chambers? What exactly is your goal?"


    Facing Retsu Unohana''s intense questioning, Aizen just smiled and didn''t speak.


    However, in the next second, a sudden, terrifying spiritual pressure swept over the entire scene. A red light red up not far away, and the twilight thorns were instantly burned to ash.


    "Everyone, back off for me."


    The Head Captain, wielding Ryujin Jakka, walked slowly from a distance, his chest exposed, "I... will personally execute this traitor!"


    As he spoke, a scorching heat wave erupted from him. Even the twilight thorns couldn''t withstand this high temperature; they were burned to ash before they could multiply. As Yamamoto Genryusai Shigekuni approached, he actually cleared a path free of thorns, just this aura was terrifying enough.


    "Head Captain."


    After seeing Yamamoto Genryusai Shigekuni, Aizen also showed no tension and smiled, "Aren''t you going to deal with that Ryoka first? He has killed quite a few Shinigami from Gotei 13..."


    "I will take care of both of you."


    Yamamoto Genryusai Shigekuni was furious at this moment. In his eyes, Aizen daring to kill the people of the Central 46 was truly an extreme crime; these were nobles after all. His actions were even worse than the Ryoka, Fang Mo. Today he must personally cut him down here, and of course, the Ryoka could not be spared either. With that thought, Yamamoto erupted in a burst of high heat and raised his sword.


    "Sword of Great Fire!"


    With a low shout, Yamamoto Genryusai Shigekuni''s figure instantly disappeared from the spot. However, just when everyone thought he was going to kill Aizen, Fang Mo suddenly raised his Ender Sword, Snow Queen.


    The next second, the burning de struck the Snow Queen.


    "What!?"


    After seeing this, everyone present was stunned. The Head Captain had said he would kill Aizen first, but he suddenly attacked the Ryoka? This seemed somewhat like an ambush. With the Head Captain''s temperament, he wouldn''t do such a thing.


    What puzzled everyone was that even Yamamoto Genryusai Shigekuni himself was stunned.


    "What is... going on?"


    Yamamoto Genryusai Shigekuni said, furrowing his brow.


    "It''s his Zanpakuto!" At this moment, Yoruichi suddenly spoke, "Aizen''s Zanpakuto''s ability isplete hypnosis!"


    "Complete hypnosis?"


    Everyone was stunned, this wasn''t what Aizen had said earlier.


    "So it''s like that, a Zanpakuto that maniptes the mind?" Retsu Unohana immediately realized, "No wonder I thought there was something wrong with Aizen''s body. It wasn''t the body that was the problem, but I myself... have been affected by illusion?"


    "Hehehe"


    Hearing this, Aizen also smiled: "You''re right. My Zanpakuto, Kyoka Suigetsu, can manipte the five senses, whether it''s shape, mass, state, taste, touch, or even spiritual pressure. From the beginning, you''ve all been caught in an illusion."


    "Perfect hypnosis?"


    Mayuri Kurotsuchi heard this and frowned: "Hypnosis should have some prerequisites, right? Strange... When did you manage to do this?"


    "The condition for activating Kyoka Suigetsu is to let someone witness the moment of its release."


    Aizen smiled and said: "As long as you''ve seen it once, you''ll be under hypnosis from that moment on. Whenever I release my Zanpakuto in the future, you will be under my control."


    "So that''s how it is."


    Retsu Unohana quickly understood: "You showed the power of your Zanpakuto to all of us before, and the purpose was this?"


    "Exactly."


    Aizen calmly said: "Of course, those who cannot see are immune, so... Tosen was under my control from the very beginning."


    With his words, Tosen also slowly walked over from not far away.


    "Hmph, mere tricks."


    However, Genryusai Shigekuni Yamamoto didn''t care about all this. At this moment, he directly raised his Ryujin Jakka and said: "Aizen Sosuke, do you really think that mere illusions will let you escape from me?"


    "Head Captain, I have no intention of underestimating you."


    Aizen smiled and said: "But please think carefully, why would I be exining all this to you?"


    "What?"


    Genryusai Shigekuni Yamamoto frowned.


    In the next second, a massive ck crack suddenly tore open in the sky. Arge group of terrifying white monsters poked their heads out, emitting horrible screams. Following that, three rays of light descended from the sky, enveloping Aizen, Gin Ichimaru, and Tosen Kaname.


    "Sorry, Head Captain. I''m leaving now," Aizen said indifferently.


    "Hollowfication..." Yamamoto Genrysai Shigekuni looked at the scene before him, his face so dark it was terrifying. A fearsome killing intent radiated from him, but he did not act.


    He couldn''t. This Hollowfication was the ability of the Hollows to save theirrades. Once it wasplete, the inside and outside would be different spaces. For now, Yamamoto couldn''t stop Aizen from leaving; he could only watch this terrible criminal leave the Seireitei.


    "Coborating with Hollows?"


    Retsu Unohana also seemed shocked by this and said incredulously, "Aizen... why are you doing this?"


    "For..."


    "For a higher realm!"


    Before Aizen could say a word, Fang Mo suddenly spoke up on his own, "No one starts out on top, not you, not me, not even gods. But this unbearable period of vacancy for the throne of heaven is about to end! From now on, I, Aizen, will stand at the pinnacle!"


    "..."


    Aizen looked at Fang Mo, at a loss for words for a moment.


    However, his emotional adjustment abilities were still strong. After taking a deep breath, he quickly smiled again, "Goodbye, captains, goodbye, interesting Ryoka. Next time we meet... you will regret what you''ve done today."


    "Do you have to act so arrogant?"


    However, Fang Mo was also fearless, directly raising his big sword at Aizen and saying, "Keep acting arrogant, and I''ll flood your Hueco Mundo, you believe me?"


    ~~~


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 Chapter 228: Steve

    Chapter 228: Steve


    "In any case, let''s meet again in the future."


    Aizen didn''t seem to care. He smiled, turned around, and walked into the darkness.


    After he left, the focus of all the captains present shifted to Fang Mo.


    Especially Head Captain Yamamoto Genryusai Shigekuni, who had just been thoroughly enraged by Aizen. He looked around and saw the surrounding area covered in thorns, his anger escting, clearly on the verge of losing control.


    "If you want to fight, then fight. Stop sulking, okay?"


    Fang Mo kindly advised, "You''re not getting any younger. Wouldn''t it be troublesome if you were to have a stroke or heart disease? It would be better to have a quick death on the battlefield fighting me."


    "You Ryoka"


    Yamamoto Genryusai Shigekuni stared intently at Fang Mo: "You and Aizen are equally unforgivable. I will kill you here today."


    "Are you sure?"


    Upon hearing Yamamoto''s words, Fang Mo also smiled: "What if you can''t kill me? Then from now on, you''ll change your name to Yamamoto Genryusai ''Light Country'', how about that?"


    "Burn it all down!"


    Yamamoto Genryusai Shigekuni didn''t want to say another word to Fang Mo and immediately unleashed his power.


    A huge fireball, the size of a building, flew out and engulfed Fang Mo in an instant, apparently intending to temporarily control him.


    In the original story, Yamamoto had used this ability to trap Aizen and his party.


    After trapping Fang Mo, Yamamoto Genryusai Shigekuni raised his hand as if preparing for something. His spiritual pressure was steadily rising, and the temperature around him was increasing to the point where even steel started to melt uncontrobly.


    But before he could release any skill,


    Fang Mo poked his head out from the fireball, "Are you up for it or not, old man? You can''t even burn people properly, and you call yourself the Head Captain?"


    "What!?"


    Yamamoto Genryusai Shigekuni was stunned upon seeing this. His attack was not an ordinary one; to escape, one had to withstand the mes of his Zanpakuto, which were as hot as the sun''s surface. How did this guye out unscathed?


    Before Yamamoto could figure it out, several figures rushed towards Fang Mo.


    These people were Unohana Retsu, Zaraki Kenpachi, Mayuri Kurotsuchi, and Yoruichi Shihouin.


    Now, to fight with the Head Captain, Fang Mo had already put away his Snow Queen Ender Sword and was holding his reforged Laevatein. With just a single swipe, the mes surged like a tsunami, easily repelling the others.


    "Fang Mo, stop fighting! These captains are our own people!"


    Yoruichi Shihouin was forced back by mes and couldn''t help but shout at him at this moment.


    "Our own people?"


    Fang Mo smiled and counter-asked, "Are you sure? You and Urahara Kisuke were driven to the human world by these ''Own People.''"


    "That was all Aizen''s scheme."


    Yoruichi Shihouin couldn''t help but say, "They now know the truth; continuing to fight is meaningless..."


    "It''s meaningful, very damn meaningful."


    Fang Mo burst intoughter, "These guys came at me from the start. We''ve already fought to a point of true sentiment. If I stop now, believe it or not, these captains will be the first to disagree."


    "Exactly!"


    Kenpachi Zaraki burst intoughter after hearing this, "Today, nobody can stop me from fighting with this Ryoka!"


    "..."


    Yoruichi Shihouin felt a headacheing on after listening.


    "Mutualbat?"


    Unohana Retsu nced at Fang Mo, hesitated for a moment, and then tentatively said, "I don''t mind this, but can we change locations? Here we can''t use our real strength, and I assume you wouldn''t want to defeat us like this, right?"


    "Oh? Do you have a dance practice room here too?"


    Fang Mo asked.


    "What?"


    Unohana Retsu was also stunned, not understanding what Fang Mo was talking about. But the next second she turned her head to look at Mayuri Kurotsuchi: "Captain Mayuri, is there any way to send us somewhere else?"


    "..."


    Mayuri Kurotsuchi didn''t speak but directly took out a strange device from his pocket.


    "This technology isn''t mature yet and carries the risk of destroying souls, even for captain-level beings," he spoke only after taking out the device. "But for transporting you bunch of monsters, it should be fine..."


    With that, he directly activated the spherical device.


    Then, arge amount of light directly enveloped the people present. When the light dimmed, the surroundings had turned into a wastnd.


    Fang Mo looked around and found that the Head Captain, Kenpachi Zaraki, Yoruichi, and Unohana Retsu were all there.


    But Mayuri Kurotsuchi was nowhere to be found.


    However, there was no time to think too much, as Kenpachi Zaraki had already charged over. He held his sword with both hands and swung it at Fang Mo whileughing maniacally.


    Retsu Unohana also started attacking Fang Mo at the same time.


    It''s worth mentioning that her appearance and aura hadpletely changed. Initially, she looked like a gentle and kind older woman with thick braided hair. Now, her hair was unbound, flowing like a waterfall. Coupled with her ckbat outfit, she gave off an inexplicably terrifying vibe.


    Fang Mo effortlessly fended off theirbined assault, holding his sword, Laevatein, with one hand.


    The sword he had crafted was incredibly effective. With the speed of the redstone and the efficiency of the original enchantment, the giant sword felt extremelyfortable in his hands. Normally, swinging such a heavy, door-like sword would be strenuous, but Fang Mo felt as if the weapon was an extension of his own body, a perfect unity of man and sword.


    Even as Retsu Unohana and Kenpachi Zaraki intensified their attacks, they couldn''t break through Fang Mo''s de.


    He merely activated some of the power of Surtur within the sword, and the resulting heatwave forced them back, severely damaging their Zanpakuto in the process.


    The sword was simply too sharp, its edge enhanced by both craftsmanship and enchantments, capable of cutting through anything.


    "If you get too close to the sun," he said, watching the two captains, whose hair had curled from the heat, "you''ll be burnt to ashes."


    In terms of appearance, Fang Mo now resembled Genrysai Shigekuni Yamamoto. His sword, Laevatein, had turned into a weapon simr to Ryjin Jakka, engulfed in mes, but evidentlyrger and more ferocious. The mes spewing from him painted half the sky orange-red.


    Just then, Genrysai Shigekuni Yamamoto finally activated his ability, shouting, "Inferno!"


    The ground shook, and dozens of massive pirs of fire shot up into the sky, each hundreds of meters in diameter, enclosing them like a massive cage.


    "Oh?"


    Seeing Yamamoto get serious, Fang Mo also became serious. He teleported behind Retsu Unohana and pierced her with his sword, instantly defeating her. Then, he pivoted and punched, a ck spherical force field covering his fist. At the same moment Kenpachi Zaraki shed at his neck, he sted a hole through Zaraki''s stomach.


    In an instant, he had defeated thest two captains. Yoruichi Shihouin frowned but left without engaging Fang Mo.


    "Now that the small fry are dealt with, let''s not beat around the bush," said Fang Mo, looking at Genrysai Shigekuni Yamamoto. "Use your Bankai. You don''t n to defeat me with just Shikai, do you?"


    "Are you teaching me how to do my job?" Yamamoto retorted coldly. "This one move is enough to st you to pieces!"


    "After this battle is over, you should have Ichigo Kurosaki go to the human world and buy you some brain supplements," Fang Mo said, touching his forehead. "Your brain really isn''t that good. Don''t get dementia or something; life would be really miserable..."


    "Inferno!"


    Yamamoto Genrysai Shigekuni didn''t speak, directly manipting the pirs of fire around him.


    Upon seeing this, Fang Mo also had no choice but to swing his Laevatein.


    "Infernal Hell!"


    The power of the fire giant Surtur burst forth, and in an instant, dozens more pirs of fire rose from the ground. Although there was no fluctuation of Reishi, their power was absolutely not weaker than what Yamamoto Genrysai Shigekuni had unleashed.


    "...What?"


    Seeing this, Yamamoto Genrysai Shigekuni immediately furrowed his brows, but he quickly realized what was happening and subconsciously looked at the giant sword in Fang Mo''s hand.


    As the Head Captain of the Gotei 13, Yamamoto Genrysai Shigekuni didn''t understand any MC rules, nor did he know who Surtur was. He was now somewhat suspecting that Fang Mo had the means to copy Zanpakut abilities.


    He had also seen the Snow Queen Ender Sword before, which looked a lot like Hitsugaya Toshiro''s Hyrinmaru. But now Fang Mo had another sword of mes, which was obviously his own ability. He suspected that the opponent could copy Zanpakut abilities, which could also exin why the opponent could unleash his unique skill, "Infernal Hell."


    "Do you think that by copying my abilities... you can defeat me?"


    After figuring this out, Yamamoto Genrysai Shigekuni snorted coldly, and then, with a sh step, appeared in front of Fang Mo: "I already know your strength, but I... have many more tricks up my sleeve!"


    "Oh?"


    Fang Mo raised Laevatein and easily blocked the opponent''s Ryjin Jakka: "Have you... seen all of my strength?"


    Two fire-attributed weapons collided, causing a violent explosion. The entire ground instantly turned into a chasm, but at the same moment, ayer of golden-red energy mes also ignited on Fang Mo''s body.


    This was not the power of the demonic sword Laevatein.


    It was the chakra cloak of the Tailed Beasts.


    Yamamoto Genrysai Shigekuni felt a hard-to-resist forceing from his Zanpakut, and his entire person involuntarily flew out. However, Fang Mo then instantly appeared above him, his fist covered in a spherical force field, and without saying anything, smashed it down toward his head.


    "Bankai, Zanka no Tachi!"


    Feeling threatened, Yamamoto Genrysai Shigekuni also had no choice but to activate his Bankai: "Zanka no Tachi West! Zanjitsu Gokui!"


    The moment his abilities were activated, ayer of golden-white mes covered Yamamoto Genrysai Shigekuni''s body. These mes were converted from highly concentrated Reiatsu, with a temperature reaching 15 million degrees. The gravitational turbulence covering Fang Mo''s fist was affected by this, reducing its power.


    "Hmm?"


    Fang Mo also frowned upon seeing this.


    He also didn''t understand the scientific principles behind these abilities. Was it some kind of interference to the force field caused by highlypressed Reishi?


    However, it was just a moment of hesitation, and Yamamoto Genrysai Shigekuni had already counterattacked. The katana in his hand turned ck and dry, but it emitted a tremendous threat.


    "Zanka no Tachi East, Kykujitsuken!"


    Yamamoto Genrysai Shigekuni let out a low shout, shing his sword at Fang Mo like lightning.


    Interested in testing the other party''s attack strength, Fang Mo didn''t dodge, but directly raised his arm to block it.


    As a result, the power of the Remnant me de was beyond reason; Fang Mo''s arm couldn''t block it and was immediately severed. Steve also instantly lost four hearts.


    "What the!?"


    Fang Mo was also taken aback.


    He currently had a fire immunity effect. Theoretically, a me-like de should not harm him. Yet his arm was cut off, so did the attack from the Rising Sun de not count as fire damage?


    "Utter foolishness."


    Yamamoto Genrysai Shigekuni saw this and sneered, "You think my de is no threat without fire?"


    Saying this, he swung his sword at Fang Mo again.


    "Damn!"


    Fang Mo cursed and quickly used Laevatein to block the attack. "Hold on, let me pick up some equipment first..."


    However, Yamamoto Genrysai Shigekuni didn''t care at all. After releasing his Bankai, he wanted to finish off Fang Mo as quickly as possible, given the irreversible effects it would have on the Soul Society. His Zanpakuto swung rapidly, attacking Fang Mo from various tricky angles.


    "How dare you attack a disabled person!?"


    Fang Mo saw this and was obviously a little angry.


    However, before he could unleash his big move, a sh of white light blinked, and the severed half of Fang Mo''s left arm grew back.


    "What!?"


    Both Fang Mo and Yamamoto Genrysai Shigekuni were stunned.


    Yamamoto was stunned by Fang Mo''s regenerative abilities, his arm growing back in a matter of seconds was indeed a bit exaggerated.


    As for Fang Mo himself.


    He waspletely stunned because of the ring on his hand.


    Yes, when Fang Mo said he was picking up equipment, he wasn''t lying. He had put on the Crimson Ring on his left hand, which had just been severed.


    But the strange thing was...


    When Fang Mo''s arm grew back, the Crimson Ring was still on his hand.


    Seeing this, Fang Mo was obviously stunned, but he quickly realized that he was now a data body. With such a body, like Steve, no matter how many times he gets attacked, as long as he''s not dead, the ring would absolutely not fall off.


    This is just a setting in the MC (Minecraft) world.


    In other games, like DNF (Dungeon & Fighter), for example, I''ve never heard that when the Emperor Blood Tyrant dies, his earrings, rings, bracelets, etc., all fall to the ground. If equipment really dropped like that, could you even continue to y?


    "Damn, is a digital body really that awesome?"


    After realizing this, Fang Mo couldn''t help but mutter to himself.


    However, unlike Fang Mo''s delight, Head Captain Yamamoto Genrysai Shigekuni is not of the same mind. He is getting a bit impatient; it can''t be helped, as he''s already quite old. Although hisbat power is still off the charts, his stamina will soon be unable to keep up if the fight continues.


    Thinking this, the spiritual pressure around Yamamoto Genrysai Shigekuni began to rise once again.


    "Since you can regenerate, then next time I''ll cleave you vertically."


    Yamamoto Genrysai Shigekuni took a deep breath, then prepared to unleash his ultimate technique: "Zanka no Tachi, North..."


    "You''re going for your ultimate move?"


    Fang Mo nced at him and also slowly lifted the greatsword in his hand: "Fine, then I won''t y house with you either."


    As soon as the words were spoken, the Ring of Arcana lit up with a bright light. Instantly, the greatsword in Fang Mo''s hand trembled, as if one could faintly hear the roar of Surtur within. The mes on the sword began topress, like the Zanka no Tachi, changing from red to orange, and then to golden.


    Finally, a greatsword with no mes, as white as if burnt out, appeared in Fang Mo''s hands.


    "After all this fuss, it''s about time for me to go back."


    Fang Mo looked at Yamamoto Genrysai Shigekuni in front of him and spoke with a smile: "I''ll save Aizen and the Hogyoku for next time. This time... I''ll finish you off first."


    As soon as the words were spoken, both rushed towards each other at the same time.


    The des of pure white and burnt ck collided, making no sound, yet everything turned to dust in the silence.


    ~~~


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 Chapter 229: Steve

    Chapter 229: Steve


    Genrysai Shigekuni Yamamoto, the Head Captain of the Gotei 13, is indeed not to be underestimated. Especially his Bankai, Zanka no Tachi, is so powerful that even Yhwach, the ultimate antagonist and son of the Soul King, didn''t dare to confront it head-on. Instead, he chose to use a decoy to fake his death and ultimately stole Yamamoto''s Bankai to kill him. However, that''s just what the original character did.


    As for Fang Mo, the weapon he holds is the sword that can destroy the world, Lvateinn. In Norse mythology, it''s the demonic sword that can truly burn the World Tree and incinerate all nine realms. In its normal state, powered by the internal me giant Surtr, it can easily burn several cities. When Fang Mo simultaneously activates the Volcanite Amulet and the Ring of Arcana, the power of these two artifacts will synergize with Lvateinn, increasing its power geometrically.


    If this sword were stabbed into the ground, mes and magma would expand like a tsunami until all organic life on the was burned to ashes.


    Considering Lvateinn''s previously immacte white color, Fang Mo calls it the "Damping Device." In the final duel with Yamamoto, Fang Mo''s Damping Device was slightly superior, directly resisting the Head Captain''s Zanka no Tachi, and then counter-attacking to cut him down.


    However, because of the collision with Zanka no Tachi, Fang Mo''s originally aimed strike deviated, cutting Yamamoto below the waist and turning everything there into ash.


    Yamamoto, who was already old, couldn''t withstand such a severe injury and fell from mid-air. Taking advantage of this, Fang Mo raised his hand and forcibly absorbed Zanka no Tachi into his own hand.


    As Fang Mo had expected, the moment he touched Zanka no Tachi, his Ring of Arcana was suddenly activated, followed by a terrifying suction force that began to devour the spiritual pressure within Zanka no Tachi. Very quickly, Zanka no Tachi became an ordinary de.


    Fang Mo, as if having some realization, slowly raised his right hand. With a flicker of thought, arge fireball rapidly formed in his hand. However, in the next second, he activated the Void Ring.


    Apanied by the activation of the gravitational field, the fireball in his hand waspressed to the size of a ping pong ball, like a miniature sun.


    "Hmm...interesting," Fang Mo said, looking at the fireball in his hand with a thoughtful expression.


    But before he could delve deeper into his research, a system prompt suddenly sounded in his mind.


    [System prompt: Relevant traits detected, you''ve gained download permission for a new module.]


    [System prompt: Chain Collection Module download initiated.]


    [System prompt: Chain Collection Module downloadplete, would you like to load it?]


    "What?" Fang Mo almost thought he had heard wrong after listening to the system prompt, "Say again, what module have I unlocked?"


    [System prompt: Chain Collection Module downloadplete, would you like to load it?]


    "emmm"


    Upon hearing the system''s notification tone again, Fang Mo immediately fell into deep thought.


    The chain collection mod is actually quite useful; he usually adds it when ying Minecraft. During mining, all you have to do is hold down a button to instantly mine all connected ores. It''s really handy when mining coal, and the same goes for chopping trees. Hold the button and chop, and you can instantly cut down an entire tree.


    If he enchants the axe with automatic smelting, then going to the Twilight Forest to chop down those giant Twilight Oaks would instantly yield more than twenty stacks of charcoal.


    Hrious, he couldn''t possibly burn through all that.


    Fang Mo once used this ridiculous method to supply his partner with enough fuel for half a week''s worth of thermal generators.


    In the end, she couldn''t resist making a high-temperature fission reactor array, thereby retiring the thermal generators. However, the charcoal Fang Mo brought back wasn''t wasted; it was used to smelt steel.


    The topic has diverged a bit, but the fact remains that the chain collection mod is indeed useful.


    But the current problem is not with this mod.


    It lies with the system itself.


    Even if Fang Mo racked his brains, he couldn''t figure out what exactly triggered the system to suddenly unlock the chain collection mod.


    He unconsciously looked at the "Ryjin Jakka" in his hand and then at Yamamoto Genryusai Shigekuni lying on the ground. He waspletely baffled. Where does this old man show any trace of chain collection? His Zanpakut isn''t even a pickaxe, so how could it trigger chain collection?


    What bothers Fang Mo even more is his system.


    As mentioned earlier, Fang Mo''s system is not the intelligent type. Asking it anything is useless; there are no options for answers.


    So even if Fang Mo asks the system, it won''t pay any attention to him.


    "Chain collection..."


    Fang Mo rubbed his temples in resignation and tried hard to recall what he had done to meet the prerequisites for unlocking this mod.


    After thinking about it, Fang Mo realized that apart from fighting people, he really didn''t do anything else. So could this ''chain collection'' refer to him knocking out the Gotei 13, collecting their lives, honor, victory, or something else?


    But that''s just a thought.


    After all, the mod still needs to be downloaded.


    So Fang Mo silently confirmed it in his heart.


    [System prompt: Chain collection mod sessfully loaded.]


    [System prompt: Because you have downloaded and run a brand new mod, you have received a lucky block. This lucky block will randomly draw an item from any known mod.]


    After loading the mod, Fang Mo no longer bothered to think about it.


    With a slight movement of his mind, he teleported back to the underground cave.


    As early as when Fang Mo ced his vi, he secretly inserted an ender metal stick here. With Brown Magic''s ''Flying Thunder God Technique''-like features, he could teleport back here no matter how far away he was.


    As soon as Fang Mo returned to the underground cave, the baby Ender Dragon ying alone noticed him and rushed towards him.


    "Mom!"


    Fang Mo turned his head and saw this scene, taking the opportunity to hold the Ender Dragon in his arms.


    It''s worth mentioning that this little guy has been growing bigger and bigger. At first, it was about the size of a housecat, but now it feels like holding a Siberian Husky.


    Especially, this creature picked up some bad habits from somewhere, not only wagging its tail but also liking to lick people like a little dog. As soon as Fang Mo hugged it, it started licking him enthusiastically. Fang Mo blocked it with his hand, ending up with a hand full of saliva.


    "Alright, alright, my good girl."


    Fang Mo lovingly patted the little Ender Dragon''s head: "Get ready, we are leaving this world."


    "Then... what about Aunt Yoruichi...?"


    The little Ender Dragon showed a worried expression and hesitantly asked, "Will shee with us?"


    "I already told you, it was a misunderstanding." Fang Mo''s face turned dark as he exined, "Your Aunt Yoruichi is originally from this world. She has her own ties here and won''t leave."


    "Roar!"


    The little Ender Dragon let out a happy roar: "Yay!"


    "Okay, let''s go back."


    Fang Mo helplessly rubbed the little Ender Dragon''s head and then pointed to the nearby vi: "This time, don''t sleep in the doghouse. Go sleep on the bed in the master bedroom. The fridges on both the first and second floors are filled with food I''ve made, eat whenever you''re hungry."


    "Eat whenever!"


    Hearing this, the little Ender Dragon was clearly even happier.


    After cheering, the little guy flew straight into the vi.


    Fang Mo also walked over, closed the Geochest, and put it back into his storage space.


    He actually enjoyed this "Bleach Journey" quite a bit.


    Mainly because stealing lines from Aizen was really entertaining, and tricking Captain Tosen into eating Jin Ke La and such. He guesses that the next time he returns, Tosen would have mastered the "Death God Hand Knife Straight to the Heavenly Spirit Cover Palm."


    Besides that, Fang Mo also gained quite a lot.


    In terms of modules, Fang Mo unlocked Sakura and Chain Collection.


    Moreover, after unlocking Sakura, the Bamboo and Sakura modules unexpectedly fused together, resulting in a new interlinked module right, unlocking arge number of outrageous enhancement features for Tinker'' Construct.


    Magatama weapons and the like are fine, but this hot spring sword and viger sword are just too ridiculous.


    I''ve mostly caught up with the current storyline of the "Ryoka Arc." After Aizen goes to Hueco Mundo, it will take some time to fuse with the Hogyoku. If Fang Mo wants to stay here, aside from beating up the Zero Squad, there''s no other point, so he might as well go back to the Minecraft world.


    Might as well try making more Tinkers'' weapons.


    Especially this viger sword, Fang Mo feels like he must make a few more to y with.


    However, before returning to the Minecraft world, he has a few things to handle, like greeting Yoruichi and Komamura Sajin, and casually touching Hitsugaya Toshiro''s Zanpakuto.


    When he touched the Zangetsu before, his magic ring absorbed the spiritual pressure within it.


    So theoretically, the spiritual pressure of Daiguren Hyorinmaru should also be absorbable by the magic ring.


    Just do it.


    Fang Mo has no ns to dawdle anymore.


    After sorting out his items, Fang Mo quickly left the underground cave.


    First, he went to the Central 46 Chambers, which has now been sealed off by the Gotei 13 . After all, the death of the Central 46 is a big deal, and the matter is being handled seriously.


    Fang Mo searched around and quickly saw Hitsugaya Toshiro.


    Different from the original story, this guy was knocked out by Fang Mo and was not nearly killed by Aizen. He has already woken up and is maintaining order here.


    Seeing this, Fang Mo directly teleported in front of him.


    "Yo, young man."


    Fang Mo greeted him with a smile.


    "Is it you!?"


    Hitsugaya Toshiro was clearly frightened and immediately drew his Zanpakuto, "How are you here? Where''s Aizen?"


    "Aizen couldn''t beat me and fled to Hueco Mundo," Fang Mo shrugged.


    "What?"


    Hitsugaya Toshiro was stunned, then hesitantly asked, "What about the Head Captain? I just felt his angry spiritual pressure. Did you defeat him too?"


    "Pretty much. The old man was taken out by me in one blow," Fang Mo nodded, "But considering you''re all a bunch of crybabies, I left you half a chance."


    ~~~


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 Chapter 230: Steve

    Chapter 230: Steve


    "You left half of Head Captain?"


    Upon hearing this, Hitsugaya Toshiro instantly became tense, "You killed the Head Captain!?"


    "Go now, you might still catch it while it''s hot."


    Fang Mo shrugged his shoulders, "Or you could find someone skilled in medical treatment to save him. However, I suggest you talk to the Zero Division and let etsu Nimaiya create a wheelchair-type Zanpakuto for Yamamoto Genryusai Shigekuni... Oh, it should be called ''Light Country''? now since he lost a bet to me."


    "How is it possible that even the Head Captain is not your match..."


    Hitsugaya Toshiro was somewhat shaken, and his hand gripping the Zanpakuto began to tremble.


    He had indeed felt the spiritual pressure of the Head Captain just now; after all, Yamamoto Genryusai Shigekuni was really too strong. When he fully activated his Bankai, not to mention the entire Seireitei, even the whole Soul Society could feel his spiritual pressure. Spiritual pressure doesn''t lie.


    But the problem was, the Head Captain''s spiritual pressure only burst out for a brief moment.


    It thenpletely disappeared.


    In the Soul Society, everyone knows what the disappearance of spiritual pressure means; it''s clear that Yamamoto Genryusai Shigekuni, this legendary Shinigami, has lost and is currently in a state of life and death unknown.


    That monster who could even defeat the Head Captain.


    Could he really win?


    Although Hitsugaya Toshiro is still very young, that doesn''t mean he''s a fool. He couldn''t even see the speed of the opponent; was there any point in fighting?


    But just then, he suddenly noticed that Fang Mo drew a huge sword from behind him.


    "What are you doing?!"


    Hitsugaya Toshiro instantly became extremely cautious.


    "Don''t worry, I''m not interested in defeated enemies."


    Fang Mo waved at Hitsugaya Toshiro and said with a smile, "I just really dislike sycophants. In my ancient homnd, there''s a saying that tterers don''t die well... Hinamori Momo should still be alive, right? Let here out and take one of my strikes."


    "You..."


    Upon hearing Fang Mo''s words, Hitsugaya Toshiro became anxious, "She has already been hurt by Aizen like that, can''t you let her go?"


    "Sorry, I can''t."


    Fang Mo slowly shook his head, "Aizen didn''t kill her with one stroke; it''s clear he still has feelings for her. Now that Aizen has fled, I can only vent my frustration on her. But I''m a rtively conscientious person; I promise to strike only once. The Head Captain just taught me a technique called ''Heaven and Earth Turn to Ashes,'' and I think it''s pretty good; it might even turn her into an immortal..."


    "No way!"


    Hitsugaya Toshiro couldn''t help himself and gritted his teeth, saying, "If you want to harm Hinamori, you''ll have to step over my dead body!"


    "Oh, alright."


    Fang Mo nodded: "I won''t bully you. Go ahead, activate your Bankai; if you survive this one move, you win."


    "Bankai, Daiguren Hyorinmaru!"


    Hitsugaya Toshiro shouted cooperatively. A surge of cold air filled the surroundings and instantly coalesced into icy wings behind his back, while his limbs were also covered in dragon-shaped ice armor.


    "Come on!"


    Afterpleting his Bankai, Hitsugaya Toshiro cautiously looked at Fang Mo.


    Without speaking, Fang Mo charged forward. The sword in his hand violently struck towards Hitsugaya Toshiro, who had been focusing on him. Seeing Fang Mo disappear, Hitsugaya immediately unleashed his spiritual pressure, creating an ice mountain to seal himself inside.


    But how can a mere ice mountain contend with the sun?


    In the blink of an eye, the ice mountain sublimated into gas, and Hitsugaya Toshiro was sent flying by a sword strike, falling unconscious.


    While sending his opponent flying, Fang Mo also took the opportunity to grab the de of Daiguren Hyorinmaru.


    A ring on his finger emitted a faint light and immediately absorbed the spiritual pressure within Daiguren Hyorinmaru.


    Quickly, the three ice flowers behind Hitsugaya Toshiro shattered, and Daiguren Hyorinmaru returned to its original form.


    "Mm, it''s done."


    After feeding his ring, Fang Mo nodded in satisfaction and then said to the surrounding Shinigami, who were clearly scared, "Someone, take this honest kid to the Fourth Division."


    "Eh?"


    The surrounding Shinigami hesitated for a moment.


    The opponent was the worst cmity in history, and he didn''t kill the captain of the Tenth Division?


    But Fang Mo didn''t care about these trivial matters; it wasn''t a fatal wound after all. So he turned and left, heading towards some other location.


    After spending a little time, Fang Mo had returned to that ce.


    Currently, the scene here is still chaotic. Many members of Squad Four are busy rescuing the injured, and most of them are vice-captains. The battle earlier was really terrifying, so much so that just the aftermath could instantly kill them.


    As for the captains...


    You could say these people are really tough.


    Mayuri Kurotsuchi didn''t participate in the previous major battle. ording to him, his Zanpakut Bankai was instantly destroyed. Rather than rushing in to be killed, it was better to stay back and think of other solutions.


    Thanks to various potions he had, the group of captains survived. People like Komamura Sajin, Soifon, and Byakuya Kuchiki had rtively minor injuries, mostly superficial wounds, and can already move a bit.


    However, for people like Kyoraku Shunsui, Ukitake Jushiro, and Zaraki Kenpachi, it''s a bit moreplicated.


    Kyoraku Shunsui got stabbed directly through the chest. Mayuri Kurotsuchi''s restorative potion was useless; this had to be handled by the captain of Squad Four.


    The headache is that the captain of Squad Four, Retsu Unohana, was also stabbed through the chest. She was just brought back by Ichigo Kurosaki, and the best healer here, Orihime Inoue, is currently treating her. But her recovery will take some time, so there''s nothing to do but hang on.


    As for Ukitake Jushiro...


    Actually, Fang Mo didn''t even attack him.


    But he''s frail. While others have escaped from the Twilight Thorns, he couldn''t because he started coughing and failed to get away. Heter made it worse by attacking it with Kido, ending up covered in thorn-induced wounds.


    He''s having a sudden attack of his illness and is kneeling on the ground, gasping, looking like he urgently needs the physician Urahara Kisuke.


    All in all, under the influence of Fang Mo, the Gotei 13 are almost entirely incapacitated. This is now the weakest time for Soul Society''s defense.


    Fang Mo even wonders if members of the Zero Division will show up, but considering how Aizen made such a fuss, and no one from there has even bothered to look, they probably don''t care.


    Unless Fang Mo indicates he''s going to attack the Royal Pce, then they might take it seriously.


    Although the Zero Division hasn''t made a move,


    People from the Skyoku Hill can''t sit still.


    Upon seeing Fang Mo''s return, their expressions instantly changed. Those who could still move, like Soifon and Byakuya Kuchiki, even Ukitake Jushiro who''s coughing up blood, all stood up and looked at Fang Mo with extreme seriousness.


    "Hey, hey, what''s with those expressions?"


    Fang Mo looked at everyone and directly said, "Aren''t you going to cherish the lives you''ve barely saved?"


    "Even the Head Captain couldn''t stand against you?"


    Soifon''s expression was particrly stern, probably also realizing how bad the current situation was. Her face was almost pale, but she still pursed her lips and activated her Shikai, attempting to confront Fang Mo.


    "I left half of that old man for you guys, so you might want to hurry up and go," Fang Mo raised his hand and pointed in a direction.


    "Bankai..."


    Kuchiki Byakuya said nothing, probably wanting to defend his noble dignity to the death. He aimed his Zanpakuto at the ground: "Senbonzakura Kageyoshi..."


    However, before he could finish speaking, suddenly a few figures appeared in front of him.


    Kuchiki Byakuya was stunned to see that the figures blocking him were none other than the other Visored youthsnamely, Kurosaki Ichigo, Chad, and Orihime Inoue.


    "Mr. Fang Mo, please stop," Kurosaki Ichigo, who was still in Bankai, held up his Zangetsu and advised Fang Mo. "I don''t know what grudge you hold against the Soul Society, but isn''t this enough?"


    "I have no grudge against the Soul Society," Fang Mo shrugged.


    "Huh?" Kurosaki Ichigo was stunned. "Then why are you attacking them..."


    "Is it okay if I simply don''t like them?" Fang Mo said. "Everyone''s acting all high and mighty. There''s an old saying in my hometown: ''Three days without beating leads to a copsing roof.'' These Shinigami are just like that. Arrogant but also incredibly eager for strength. Even if I speak nicely to them upon first meeting, they absolutely won''t listen and will even look down on you. But if I give them a good beating... they''ll be willing to listen. By the way, where did Yoruichi go?"


    "Miss Yoruichi just hurriedly left..."


    As Kurosaki Ichigo was speaking, a figure suddenly appeared on the scene, carrying two hot iron buckets.


    Yoruichi arrived in a great hurry,pletely oblivious to the atmosphere. Afternding, she finally noticed Fang Mo and froze on the spot: "Uh... you''re back again?"


    "No, what''s with the buckets you''re carrying?" Fang Mo touched his forehead and asked.

 Chapter 231: Steve

    Chapter 231: Steve


    "Speaking of which, this bucket looks so familiar."


    Fang Mo looked at Yoruichi and quickly realized, "Isn''t this the bucket I threw into the underground cave? Looks like you finally realize the seriousness of the situation and n to run away with it."


    "Did you kill the Head Captain?"


    Yoruichi was also quite shocked to see Fang Mo unscathed.


    "Why, you want to save that old man too?"


    Fang Mo retorted.


    "If you really killed the Head Captain, the Gotei 13 are likely to never let you go." Yoruichi said with a headache, "Kyoraku Shunsui and Ukitake Jushiro are his disciples."


    "Never let me go?"


    Upon hearing this, Fang Mo immediately lifted his sword and said, "Come on, look at my big sword and repeat what you just said."


    "I..."


    Yoruichi rubbed his forehead with a bit of a headache, "Forget it, I''ll go check again."


    After saying this, Yoruichi directly carried the iron bucket over to the Fourth Division Captain Retsu Unohana.


    Currently, Orihime Inoue was using her powers to heal Retsu Unohana, but she had just mastered her powers not long ago, so the healing was still slow. Therge sword wound on Retsu Unohana''s chest had stopped bleeding, but a full recovery would obviously take a long time.


    But Yoruichi didn''t care; he immediately poured the scalding liquid from the iron bucket onto Retsu Unohana.


    "Miss Yoruichi, wait..."


    Orihime Inoue didn''t know what this was and was startled, "Is this...hot water?"


    Yoruichi was indeed in a hurry and didn''t have time to exin anything to Orihime Inoue. He vanished on the spot with a sh step, presumably going to save the Head Captain.


    As for Retsu Unohana.


    After being doused with a bucket of hot water.


    She suddenly grunted and then slowly woke up under the astonished gaze of Orihime Inoue, and the prating wound on her chest visibly healed at a noticeable speed.


    "This..."


    Orihime Inoue was stunned. She only knew that hot water could disinfect, but could it also heal the wounds of a Soul Reaper?


    After waking up, Unohana Retsu first looked around and immediately realized that she was back at the previous Skyoku Hill. She then closed his eyes to sense the spiritual pressure of the Head Captain but found no trace. She immediately understood the current situation: "As expected... has Gotei 13 already failed?"


    Just then, the voice of Mayuri Kurotsuchi came from the side.


    "Hey, now that you''re awake,e and treat the wounded quickly."


    Mayuri Kurotsuchi looked serious and said to Unohana Retsu, "If we don''t save them now, these guys are really going to die."


    ""


    Following the voice, Unohana Retsu saw Mayuri Kurotsuchi standing on a t ground, and in front of her were several severely wounded captains, such as Zaraki Kenpachi and Kyouraku Shunsui. They had lost consciousness after suffering grave injuries.


    Upon seeing this, a strange expression appeared on Unohana Retsu''s face.


    She nced at Fang Mo, who was standing not far away, and then at the chaotic surroundings, seemingly puzzled as to why he was not taking any action.


    No one in the Soul Society should be able to stop him now, but he seemed to be watching as if it were a y. It was indeed very strange.


    However, Unohana Retsu didn''t have time to think too much; the condition of these captains was indeed urgent. She immediately unsheathed his Zanpakuto, Minazuki, and activated its initial release to heal the wounded,bining it with his Kido.


    As soon as Unohana Retsu took action, the work on Mayuri Kurotsuchi''s side immediately became easier.


    He directly took out a small ss bottle and went to the ce where Ukitake had just fainted, collecting some of the residual liquid on the ground, probably intending to study itsposition. He paid no attention to Fang Mo, who was standing not far away.


    In contrast, Soifon and others were extremely vignt about Fang Mo''s every move.


    Soon, before Unohana Retsu had finished healing, Yoruichi appeared, carrying Yamamoto Genryusai Shigekuni.


    It was evident that she couldn''t have returned so quickly just by using Shunpo; she must have used some other ability. Although Yamamoto was saved by Yoruichi using some divine spring, he had lost both his legs. Now he could only be a wheelchair-bound person, bald just like Professor X.


    Upon seeing Yamamoto''s dire state, all the captains were shocked.


    They never thought that the enemy would be so strong that even the Head Captain could not defeat him, and what''s more terrifying was that the enemy remained unharmed.


    As of now, there was really nothing the Soul Society could do about him.


    However, the captains also breathed a sigh of relief. Yes, although the Head Captain was now disabled, he was still alive, and as long as he was alive, there was still hope.


    At this moment, Yoruichi also approached Fang Mo.


    "I get it now, about just how much trouble you can cause," Yoruichi said, holding her forehead as if she had a headache. "I was originally trying to stop Aizen''s scheme, but now the whole Gotei 13 has lost itsbat capabilities because of you."


    "How can this be called causing trouble?"


    Fang Mo spread his hands and smiled: "In my hometown, there''s an old saying: ''No fight, no acquaintance.'' Now that I''ve fought with them, I guess we''re acquainted."


    "I think they''d rather never have met you."


    Yoruichi couldn''t help but ask: "So what are you doing standing here? nning to pick them up and fight again?"


    "That won''t be necessary."


    Fang Mo shook his head: "I''m not interested in defeated opponents."


    "So, are you nning to go to Hueco Mundo next?" Yoruichi asked. "Are you going to sh all the Hollows there, or just target... Aizen?"


    "Hueco Mundo, I''ll definitely go."


    Fang Mo touched his chin: "But the time isn''t right yet."


    "Why?"


    Yoruichi asked curiously.


    "Aizen is too weak. It''s frustrating," Fang Mo spread his hands and said, "I should at least wait for him to build his own team and get a little stronger. What''s the point if I go there now and finish him off in a few strikes?"


    "You''re waiting for him to get stronger before making your move?"


    Yoruichi widened her eyes: "Aren''t you afraid he''ll be stronger than you? The power of Hgyoku is more terrifying than you think. Aizen''s goal isn''t just to be stronger; he wants to be a true god, rece the Spirit King, and stand at the highest point in the sky. By then, no one can stop..."


    "Doesn''t matter, I''ll make my move."


    Fang Mo waved his hand, speaking in an indifferent tone.


    "You..."


    Yoruichi didn''t know what to say at this point. She also felt that Aizen was no match for this guy. However, she had also witnessed his ability to create chaos, so she couldn''t count on him to be serious.


    So, subconsciously, Yoruichi looked toward Ichigo Kurosaki not far away.


    This naive young man seemed more obedient.


    Thus, Yoruichi secretly made up her mind. She couldn''t rely on Fang Mo; she would stick to Kisuke Urahara''s n and find a way to help Ichigo Kurosaki grow.


    His potential is incredibly astonishing, and he hasn''t been influenced by illusions. He really does have the possibility to fight against Aizen.


    "Alright, it''s about time for me to go back."


    Just as Yoruichi was pondering this, Fang Mo also spoke: "The Gotei 13 here is almost taken care of. Next time Ie, I''ll deal with all four great noble families, especially that Kuchiki family. I heard they''ve been bad people since their ancestors, might as well wipe them out."


    "Could you be more polite?"


    Yoruichi frowned and said, "Don''t you know I''m from the Shihin family?"


    "Oh, in that case, I won''t kill anyone from the Shihin family," Fang Mo casually remarked. "How does that feel? Do you feel like you''ve gained some face, like you''re someone special?"


    "What are you talking about..."


    Yoruichi said with a headache, "Just don''t do anything reckless. The four great noble families are rted to the Soul King. If you mess with them, Squad Zero mighte after you."


    "Isn''t that even better?"


    A delighted expression appeared on Fang Mo''s face: "I''ve long found those guys irritating. Why not ruin some of the Zero Division''s pces for fun?"


    "..."


    This time Yoruichi said nothing, just silently looked at Fang Mo.


    "Hahaha, enough chit-chat."


    Seeing Yoruichi''s silent demeanor, Fang Mo couldn''t help butugh. Then, with a thought, he summoned his stand, Steve: "See you next time, little ck cat."


    After saying this, Steve directly opened the Linking Book.


    Swirling ck mist enveloped Fang Mo, and by the time it had dispersed, he was already gone.


    Apanied by a familiar sense of weightlessness.


    Fang Mo opened his eyes and found himself back in the MC world.


    "Alright! Time to get to work!"


    Because he had a great time in the Bleach world before, Fang Mo wasn''t overly sentimental. He jumped out of bed and, as usual, did a quick inspection of his territory.


    This was because a World Anchor had activated the area.


    So, this time the changes in the Minecraft world were quite significant.


    Firstly, the crops. Fang Mo had just harvested them before leaving, but now they had fully matured.


    Besides that, there was the Cosmic Neutrino Collector.


    Before leaving, Fang Mo had ced a funnel and a box under the neutrino collector, and now the box had almost nine sets of cosmic neutrino dust.


    Without crafting any Avaritia items or equipment,


    these cosmic neutrinos were enough for Fang Mo to use, as the materials needed for his crafting soul weren''t many.


    Apart from these,


    Fang Mo also noticed some changes in the bamboo forest around his home.


    It wasn''t any other change, but the texture seemed to have improved; it looked more refined now, probably influenced by the entire bamboo cherry set.


    "Hmm, it feels good."


    Fang Mo nodded and then had Steve change his gear from the warehouse.


    As everyone knows, Minecraft is a mining game. Not letting Steve mine is like torturing him.


    While Steve was mining, Fang Mo also checked his own electricity-generating setups, like the Emerald Factory, the Minotaur Punishment Device, and the Iron and Coal farming machines.


    Before he could even finish inspecting his own monster farm, the extremely lucky Steve found a dungeon and unearthed a pristine magatama from it.


    "Damn!"


    ~~~


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 Chapter 232: Steve

    Chapter 232: Steve


    "Woah!?"


    Upon seeing the Magatama in Steve''s field of view, Fang Mo was immediately stunned: "My luck today is unbelievable, isn''t it!?"


    Although the dungeon reward box didn''t yield the Book of Ages, getting a Magatama is already great.


    You should know, this bamboo mod has been loaded for quite a while, but I''ve nevere across a single Magatama.


    What''s more, this particr Magatama isn''t just any kind.


    It''s exactly the white ''Static Magatama'' that Fang Mo currently desires the most.


    "Haha! Now I can go to JOJO!"


    Fang Mo suddenly beamed with joy: "Sixteen seconds of time stop, I''ll be damned if I don''t snoop on Lisa... I mean, I''ll be damned if I don''t transport Dio Brando!"


    With a mere thought, Fang Mo directlymanded Steve to take away the Magatama.


    After storing the Magatama, Steve continued mining, while Fang Mo checked his power generating devices.


    As it stands now, the mob farming conveyor belts are operating quite well, with no issues requiring repair. He looked around and found that these power-generating devices are running in an orderly fashion.


    This time, when Fang Mo returned from the Bleach world, he brought back only the Sakura and Chain Mining mods.


    These two mods have little impact on the Minecraft world.


    After all, Sakura is pretty much a replica of bamboo, just with some additional recipes and decorative items.


    As for Chain Mining, it goes without saying, it''s a purely functional mod, not even adding any items to the game.


    However, Fang Mo didn''t have time to study how Chain Mining works and whether his real-world body could also utilize its features.


    But let''s not talk about whether Fang Mo''s real body can use it for now.


    Steve is having a st using it.


    The Chain Mining that Fang Mo unlocked is almost the same as when he used to y Minecraft. Besides ores, it can also affect gravel and obsidian.


    That''s absolutely awesome.


    Fang Mo immediately had Steve go to the End to dig obsidian pirs.


    After digging up a few of these obsidian pirs, Fang Mo estimates that he won''tck for obsidian for a long time.


    All in all,


    after returning to the Minecraft world,


    Fang Mo and Steve have been bustling around for several days.


    Steve is basically mining, while Fang Mo is exploring the surroundings. In his spare time, he also has to study the guide for his bamboo and Sakura mods.


    Currently, he only has a few mod guides on hand.


    So, of course, he has to study them carefully.


    After a brief study, Fang Mo also discovered the correct way to generate Magatama.


    Aside from dungeons,


    This mod alsoes with another method to obtain Magatama.


    That is by defeating a BOSS.


    Something called the "Viger Avenger."


    Fang Mo checked the guide and found that the summoning method is simr to that of the Wither, except you have to rece the Wither skulls with viger heads.


    In the original bamboo mod, the viger head...or the viger block, can only be cut off with a samurai sword. However, after bing the "Bamboo and Cherry Family Bucket," this limitation was removed, and you can also use Tinkers'' Construct weapons.


    So Fang Mo made a weapon specifically designed for killing Wither Skeletons, called "Vigers Must Die."


    It has the feature of "Beheading X,"bined with Molten Gold''s loot duplication and (Earth Mother?) Alloy''s ughter features. With one swing, the viger lost four heads, as if both its circle head and cross head had been chopped off, extremely brutal, akin to a treasure for Louis XVI.


    He ced the viger block on Soul Sand, and soon the Viger Avenger appeared..


    Its modeling was very casualjust an ordinary viger''s appearance with a pair of semi-transparent Ender Dragon wings attached to its back. Once summoned, it began to throw viger heads wildly.


    But even as an Avenger,


    It was still just a viger in the end.


    Steve casually threw a few darts, and it exploded on the spot.


    After the Viger Avenger died, it let out a scream, and its drops scattered all over the ground.


    Fang Mo had Steve go and sift through the loot, finding over ten emeralds, a Nether Star, and a ck-purple Magatama.


    "Oh, is it a ck Hole Magatama this time?"


    Seeing the Magatama on the ground, Fang Mo nodded in satisfaction.


    The rest was simple. Fang Mo felt no guilt about ying vigers, so he started farming right away.


    After roughly half a day,


    Fang Mo had already obtained all the Magatama in this mod.


    Red Explosion Magatama, ck-purple ck Hole Magatama, white Time Stop Magatama, blue Storm Magatama, green Drop Protection Magatama, pink Healing Magatama, and orange Projectile Protection Magatama.


    However, apart from these magatamas,


    Fang Mo also obtained a strange pickaxe from the vigers'' avenger.


    It''s a pickaxe called ???.


    Fang Mo hadn''t delved much into the bamboo mod before, so he didn''t know what this thing was for and immediately flipped through the instruction manual on the spot.


    After reading the manual,


    Fang Mo more or less understood the function of this item.


    It''s a pickaxe simr to Tinkers'' Construct, which can be upgraded infinitely.


    In addition to being dropped by the vigers'' avenger, it can also be crafted using two Nether Stars, a dragon egg, a block of diamond, and a piece of bamboo.


    However, unlike Tinkers'' tools,


    Each time this question mark pickaxe is upgraded, it gains a strange enchantment.


    Many of these enchantments have negative effects, such as a life-stealing effect that actually sucks the yer''s blood. Each time a block is mined, the pickaxe will absorb some of the yer''s health.


    The level of this enchantment can even be upgraded, resulting in... even more of the yer''s blood being absorbed.


    Furthermore, this question mark pickaxe has infuriating effects like randomly teleporting the yer, summoning monsters to attack the yer, or eating the pickaxe via right-click, which speeds up the yer''s hunger consumption.


    This is really infuriating. Fang Mo almost threw this thing into theva when he read this part of the manual.


    However, when Fang Mo continued reading patiently, he found that the pickaxe actually has positive enchantments too, such as Fortune, and both positive and negative enchantments can umte as the pickaxe levels up.


    The maximum stacking level for enchantments seems to be thirty.


    That''s really ferocious.


    Because theoretically, this question mark pickaxe could even umte up to thirty levels of Fortune.


    You have to understand, even the ultimate artifact of Avaritia, the World Breaker Pickaxe, at most only has a level ten Fortune effect when its range-digging ability is not considered. The limit of this strange thing is actually three times that of the World Breaker Pickaxe!


    Of course, if it were just this, Fang Mo wouldn''t be so excited.


    But the most important point is...


    He already has a disenchantment table now.


    ~~~


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 Chapter 233: Steve

    Chapter 233: Steve


    In order to study the question mark pickaxe, Fang Mo spent more than ten days.


    But this time, his luck was really bad.


    The pickaxe had been wildly used by Steve and was already over level 40. However, it didn''t have any useful enchantments, only a bunch of useless ones.


    Or to put it another way...


    These were all negative enchantments.


    Just the ''Life Drain'' attribute alone made Fang Mo dismantle seven books.


    You should know, this is not traditional life drain, but rather losing your own health while using the tool.


    Additionally, there were enchantments like demon summoning, elerated consumption, warped time-space, and raw eating that Fang Mo also dismantled from the question mark pickaxe.


    For several consecutive days, he didn''t get any enchantments he wanted.


    Fang Mo was also somewhat unhappy.


    So, he simply threw this crappy question mark pickaxe into a box and turned to study other things.


    Such as the Tinkers'' Construct mod.


    Fang Mo had previously made three artifacts in the MC world.


    These were the Demon Sword Laevatein, the Storm Dominator Battle Axe, and the most awesome, the Superposed State Greatsword.


    Actually, Fang Mo wanted to take out the Superposed State Greatsword to y with it back when he was in the Bleach world. But after materializing a bedrock golem, he realized the sword could still be enhanced.


    The reason Laevatein is so strong is partly because of the fire giant Surtur.


    In order to make the Superposed State Greatsword also possess apocalyptic power like Laevatein, Fang Mo ns to stuff the bedrock golem into it to serve as the power core.


    As everyone knows, once MC items are materialized, they cannot be taken back to the MC world.


    For this reason, Fang Mo didn''t use the Superposed State Greatsword to cut people in the Death God world. He wanted to reforge it and seal the bedrock golem inside.


    In the original Tinkers'' Construct, tools cannot be disassembled.


    But Fang Mo installed a Tinkers'' Construct expansion, which includes a Tinkers'' Smasher that can return some of the original materials in fragment form.


    The whole process isplicated, so it won''t be mentioned here.


    In any case, this time Fang Mo used cosmic neutrons and dull gold to forge the de, still used zero-element for the core, and used shattered bedrock for the handle. He abandoned the sunshine alloy and instead engraved the spatial resonance power of ender metal into the weapon.


    However, it''s worth mentioning.


    Because he had a magatama,


    Fang Mo also embedded a ck hole magatama into the Superposed State Greatsword.


    Of course, he didn''t forget his Storm Battle Axe either, directly embedding a Thunderstorm Magatama onto it.


    In addition, he also researched other weapons like the Hot Spring Sword, the Viger Discount Sword, and the Time-Stop Sword.


    Since it was just a test, he didn''t use any precious materials and casually made a few weapons, then experimented with them in the Minecraft world.


    The Hot Spring Sword had the same effects as the Bamboo mod''s hot spring machine. However, after enhancing the weapon with redstone, he mysteriously gained an "Urgency" BUFF when soaking in water.


    As for the Viger Discount Sword, its function was indeed as described.


    What was funny was that when he stuck the Viger Sword into the ground, it didn''t turn into a shop, but rather a half-bodiless viger phantom appeared above the sword, like a soul. Right-clicking this viger soul opened an operation page.


    "Goodness, what kind of bound spirit..." he couldn''t help butment.


    Due to his emerald factory, he had raised quite a few vigers, and asionally killing dozens of them wasn''t a big deal.


    After killing many vigers, he found that they actually started offering him discounts. A few pieces of coal, a few sheets of paper, or a few chunks of meat could be exchanged for an emerald, and so on. As soon as Steve drew his knife, these businessmen immediately became good citizens.


    This delighted him immensely.


    He never thought that these leeches would also have a day of fear.


    So he immediately used materials like emeralds, luxury alloys, gold, and cherry-colored diamonds to make a giant sword. After enhancing and enchanting it with various things, he named it the White Jade Wave God Sword.


    Its oil-removing effect was absolutely amazing!


    He even strengthened the sword with two enhancements: a drawer and bamboo shoots.


    After killing vigers, he could nt a bamboo shoot right on the spot, reducing the carbon emissions from the vigers'' breathing. The corpses could also nourish the bamboo, contributing to nature.


    The drawer enhancement could be used to store the vigers'' remains, which meant raw viger meat.


    It''s quite peculiar, but he really liked it.


    He originally nned to enter the JoJo world sooner.


    But because tormenting vigers was just too satisfying, he ended up dying for half a month.


    However, in that half month, his gains were huge. He not only created several artifacts, but also harvested arge number of essence berries. He even discovered a hidden function of the Viger Sword, which was that it could be used as a supervisor.


    All you have to do is create a Viger Sword and stick it in front of a mob farm.


    This thing is equivalent to the yer going AFK; all kinds of power-generating devices will operate in an orderly manner.


    Thanks to this, Fang Mo has already farmed enough gold, iron, and coal. So, he directly brought a lot of resources, preparing to expand the beacon pyramid within himself.


    This thing is really useful.


    After all, Fang Mo doesn''t want to chug potions before every fight.


    Those who know will understand that he''s applying buffs; those who don''t might think he''s addicted.


    Anyway, after being dyed for nearly half a month, Fang Mo has finally packed all sorts of things and is ready to move on to the next world.


    That is, JoJo''s Bizarre Adventure.


    Actually,pared to Bleach, Fang Mo prefers to go to JoJo.


    It''s not that he doesn''t like Bleach; in its heyday, its coolness and fashion value were off the charts, far exceeding anything nearby.


    But how should I put it?


    Bleach is, after all, a shonen anime.


    Few characters die, and it doesn''t leave the audience unsettled or anything.


    But when you look at JoJo, even the main characters get wiped out... Araki, you''re really daring to write this. Did you learn your knife-throwing technique from Dio?


    This time Fang Mo is going mainly to research the Stand arrows and the stone masks.


    Other than that.


    It''s probably about erasing those regrets.


    Although the charm of JoJo lies in its flesh-and-blood characters, their courage, dedication, and sacrifice, Fang Mo says he is just a casual person, not a great benefactor.


    He saves others purely because he wants to, not because the person doesn''t want to die.


    "I hope I start off in jail with Jotaro."


    Fang Mo quietly prayed, and then had Steve open the Book of Ages.


    Endless ck fog poured out, swallowing both Fang Mo and Steve, apanied by familiar weightlessness and darkness. Soon, everything returned to normal. Before Fang Mo coulde to his senses, he felt something cold hit him.


    Opening his eyes, what he saw was a muddy valley.


    The sky was a deep ck, mixed with the sound of rumbling thunder in the torrential rain.


    Since the system usually throws him near major events, Fang Mo started looking around as soon as he saw this valley.


    And upon doing so,


    Fang Mo really did see a carriage not far away.


    Certainly, this carriage has already flipped over. It''s likely due to the slippery road from the rain, causing it to tumble down from the mountain path. Even the horse has been killed, its blood washed everywhere by the rainwater.


    "This seems familiar somehow..."


    Seeing this scene, Fang Mo suddenly had an ominous premonition for some reason.


    Just as if to confirm his suspicion, before he could go over to investigate further, a distastefulughter suddenly came from behind the carriage.


    "Hahaha... Look, a car ident!"


    Apanying this sound, a sleazy figure began to circle the carriage: "The horse''s leg must''ve got stuck in the mud, causing the carriage to fall off the cliff, huh? How tragic, tsk tsk, these guys died on the spot."


    However, this figure was quickly drawn to the bodies on the ground.


    "These are indeed nobles." After seeing the corpses'' clothes and the exquisite rings on their hands, this person''s eyes lit up, emitting a lecherousugh: "You''re dressed so well, but now it''s all mine, hehe..."


    But at that moment, a woman suddenly shouted at him, "Sir, there is a child still alive in the carriage!"


    "A child?"


    The sleazy man didn''t even look at her, selfishly taking off the rings from the corpses'' hands, muttering, "You fool, why bother with useless things?"


    "What... what are you doing?!"


    The woman looked at her man in a bit of shock, only to be met with a harsh scolding.


    "Nonsense, of course, I''m taking the valuable things." The man''s face gradually revealed a hideous expression, but he quickly noticed a box nearby: "Hmm? What is this?"


    However, at that very moment.


    Suddenly footsteps could be heard from not far away.


    "!?"


    Hearing the footsteps, the man was also startled, instinctively looking towards the direction of the sound.


    And upon looking.


    He saw a strange man.


    The man was strolling in the torrential rain, but strangely not a drop of water was on him. With ck pupils and ck hair, the clothes he wore were also odd, clearly not a local.


    "Who... are you?"


    Out of nervousness, the man couldn''t help but shout.


    However, the other party didn''t answer him; instead, they smiled at him, "The things in this box must be good stuff. Aren''t you going to open it and see?"


    "..."


    Upon hearing this, the man was stunned for a moment.


    But then he quickly realized, perhaps the other party had also seen the carriage fall off the cliff and intended toe over and get a share. They must be birds of a feather.


    "Hmph, I found this box first."


    The man quickly understood all this, his eyes slyly darting around as he hurriedly began to dere sovereignty, "Everything here is mine, especially this box, understand?"


    "Don''t worry, I have no intention of taking it from you."


    Fang Mo smiled, "I''m just curious about what''s inside."


    "Do you really take me for a fool?" Upon hearing this, the man also snorted, but despite saying so, he was equally curious about what was inside the box. So he reached out and opened it.


    The moment he opened a small gap, he saw the contents.


    It was a mask made of strange, ancient-looking stone, filled with cracks and bruises.


    "What... what the hell is this?"


    Upon seeing this dark and terrifying mask, the man instantly felt his hair stand on end, as if this thing were some sort of ominous object. Goosebumps erupted all over his body.


    "This mask is really scary."


    The man nervously swallowed his saliva, feeling ufortable all over, "It must be something cursed, I can''t use this thing..."


    As he was saying this, he hurriedly wanted to close the box.


    But just at that moment, arge hand suddenly pressed on his shoulder.


    "Why close the box? This is a good thing!" Fang Mo said to him while pressing on his shoulder,ughing heartily, "Quick, take it. Your son can use it."

 Chapter 234: Steve

    Chapter 234: Steve


    "You... what are you talking about?"


    Hearing Fang Mo''s words, the man across from him quickly shook off his arm. "I don''t have any children. Instead of saying that, we should be focusing on making more money."


    As he spoke, a sly glint shed across the man''s eyes.


    "You must be very interested in this box, right?"


    The man suddenly grinned as if he''d understood something, revealing a set of broken, yellow teeth. "Fine, I''ll give you this, but you have to help me out. These teeth... should fetch a good price."


    Having said that, the man reached out to grab the person lying on the ground.


    "Wait, the person isn''t dead yet and you''re already pulling out their teeth?"


    Fang Mo, witnessing this, couldn''t help butment. "Did you ruin your teeth from chewing betel nuts? Are you jealous of people with good teeth now?"


    "What? He''s not dead?"


    Hearing Fang Mo''s words, the man was also stunned. "Um..."


    He looked at the unconscious nobleman on the ground and remembered that he had just stolen the man''s ring. What if the man woke up and caused him trouble?


    As he thought about this, a dreadful idea crossed his mind. But before he could act, Fang Mo suddenly patted him on the shoulder and said with a smile.


    "Don''t worry, he should be thanking us."


    As if to confirm Fang Mo''s words, the ''corpse'' on the ground suddenly woke up at that moment and grabbed the man''s arm.


    "What!?"


    Caught off guard by the ''corpse,'' the man was clearly startled. His hand trembled, and he threw the box out. Due to the violent shaking, a stone mask fell out of the box.


    Before he could do anything, the ''corpse'' on the ground slowly opened his eyes.


    "Is it... you who saved me?" The awakened nobleman looked up with difficulty at the man and then at Fang Mo beside him, speaking in a weak and anxious tone. "Where is my wife Mary? Are my wife and child... alright?"


    "Ah? Uh..."


    Seeing the noble suddenly wake up, the sly man was also taken aback.


    But before he could react, Fang Mo, who was standing next to him, spoke up: "It''s quite sad to say, but your wife Mary has now be ''Bloody Mary.'' Of course, the coachman is the same, but your son is safe, don''t worry."


    "Ah... yes, yes, yes, please rest assured."


    Upon hearing this, the cunning man quickly nodded in agreement.


    "Is she... dead?" After hearing this unfortunate news, the nobleman was instantly filled with sorrow, tears streaming down his eyes as he choked up, "Is this also fate?"


    However, he quicklyposed himself.


    "My surname is Joestar. You have saved my life, and I will repay you."


    After taking a deep breath, Joestar, holding back his sorrow, said to the two, "While I am still clear-headed, could you tell me your names?"


    "Huh?"


    Hearing Joestar''s words, the cunning man was stunned.


    He subconsciously turned to look at Fang Mo. As he had said, this nobleman really did regard him as a life-saver and was foolishly thanking him, but... how did he know all this?


    As for how Fang Mo knew this?


    That''s obvious.


    If Joestar didn''t y dumb under such circumstances, he would surely be killed to silence him, especially in this era where killing someone is all toomon.


    Joestar, being a noble, isn''t foolish; he can think this through.


    But just because Joestar and Fang Mo could figure it out doesn''t mean the cunning man could. They are not on the same wavelength; he just thinks the nobleman in front of him is easy to deceive. So he hurriedly introduced himself, "I am called... Dario Brando, amoner."


    ''Dario... Dario Brando?''


    Fang Mo nced at Dario Brando and couldn''t help butment, "What kind of name is this, souppanion? No wonder Dio is called Diao Soup, has the Brando family been naming failures for generations? Big material stewing Diao or something"


    "Are you mocking me?"


    Upon hearing this, Dario Brando was immediately displeased.


    However, before he could do anything, Fang Mo suddenly smiled and stared at him.


    At that moment, Dario Brando felt a sudden chill. For some reason, the young man in front of him felt creepy.


    He has fought and brawled for decades, but has never encountered such a weird feeling before.


    The other person seemed like some sort of unknown creature wrapped in human skin. Just staring at him like this made him tremble uncontrobly all over, and his scalp tingled in waves. This indescribable fear was even hundreds of times worse than the feeling the mask had just given him.


    "You... you..."


    Dario Brando looked pale and couldn''t even speak.


    However, at this moment, George Joestar saved him by directly asking Fang Mo, "Sir... may I ask how should I address you?"


    "Oh, you can call me Fang Mo," Fang Mo casually replied, but after a thought, he added, "You can also call me Steve, a wizard."


    As Fang Mo turned his head to look at George Joestar, the oppressive feeling disappeared instantly.


    "Mr. Brando, Mr. Steve..."


    George Joestar nodded, not caring that the other person imed to be a wizard. In fact, in 1868 Ennd, many people still believed in alchemy and astrology, so iming to be a wizard was no big deal. So he said weakly, "I... George Joestar, will never forget your kindness."


    After saying that, he quickly passed out again.


    The atmosphere suddenly became silent.


    Dario Brando looked nervously at Fang Mo, seemingly a little fearful of him.


    Fang Mo, however, didn''t care about him at all, because he was currently troubled by something else.


    Yes, he had indeed crossed over to the world of JoJo, and had just caught the first major event, that is, the crash involving George Joestar. This is the very first scene in all six parts of JoJo.


    It all started because George Joestar had an ident, and Brando discovered and wanted to steal his belongings.


    From this moment on, the blood destiny of the two families became entangled.


    As Fang Mo watched the scene before him, an uncontroble thought emerged in his mind: the ce where dreams begin.


    He had indeede to the world of JoJo, but to be honest, it was a bit too early; it''s currently 1868, which is even earlier than the timeline of the first X-Men battle.


    "Why did it throw me near such a big event?"


    Thinking of the current time point, Fang Mo also began to feel a headache: "Wouldn''t it be better to throw me into Egypt or Morioh? Italy would work too. Now... I''ve be the ancestor of all Stand users."


    "This guy..."


    Dario Brando looked at Fang Mo. This guy had been talking strangely to himself since the beginning. It''s clearly raining, but he''s not wet at all. All these illogical aspects were stimting his nerves. Dario is just a low-level scum, and these illogical oddities really made him extra nervous.


    However, just as the two were lost in their own thoughts, under the rain''s wash, much of the blood also flowed onto the stone mask.


    The mask suddenly began to vibrate restlessly, followed by a clicking sound. Numerous sharp, curved bone spikes suddenly protruded from the mask, making the whole mask instantly grim.


    It was obvious that if anyone put on this thing, their entire brain would likely be pierced in an instant.


    These bone spikes were curved and sharp, making the mask look as if it hade to life.


    "What!?"


    Dario Brando was already on edge, and was startled by the suddenly activated stone mask.


    He couldn''t help it; in this dark, rainy night, he had seen too many illogical and unusual things. Just standing there, this man named Steve made him shiver. In this context, the transformation of the mask was even more hair-raising.


    Now, Dario Brando just wanted to leave this ce at all costs.


    But the problem was that George Joestar was still lying on the ground. In order to repay this nobleman''s favor, he had no choice but to stay here for the time being and try to save someone.


    However, unlike Dario''s fear, Fang Mo''s face was full of a look of surprise at this moment.


    Because the moment the stone mask activated, a system prompt sound suddenly rang in his mind.


    [System prompt: ''Blood and Life Essence'' researchpleted. You have gained 50% new module download permission.]


    "Hmm?"


    Hearing this system prompt, Fang Mo reacted instantly.


    If it was just about researching blood, Fang Mo might be a bit confused. But when it came to life essence, he couldn''t afford not to understand.


    This is a magic module called Blood Magic.


    Although Fang Mo had not delved into it, he roughly knew what this module was about. Like its name, this module can turn blood into life essence, and then use it to make equipment or cast magic. The entry level is also very simple, just build an altar and then crazily bleed.


    After all, it''s a module for collecting fresh blood.


    It seemed quite reasonable to use the stone mask to unlock it.


    But the problem was that the stone mask only unlocked 50% of the module''s permissions, which was a bit of a headache. Who knows where to unlock the other 50% of the module''s permissions?


    Could it be done by crazily draining vampires?


    Or find the perfect stone mask embedded with Aether Redstone?


    "Forget it, let''s talk about itter."


    Shaking his head, Fang Mo temporarily set aside this thought and turned his attention to George Joestar in front of him. In any case, saving people is the most important thing right now. Otherwise, it would beughable if this guy died; the whole JOJO hasn''t even started yet and it''s alreadying to an end.


    ~~~


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 Chapter 235: Steve

    Chapter 235: Steve


    Looking at the unconscious George Joestar in front of him, Fang Mo also felt a headache.


    Did he arrive too early?


    Although he also knew the temperament of the Book of Ages, he honestly didn''t want to elerate time using "shit escape" every time.


    Is this trying to force him to be the number one poop fiend across all realms?


    At this current time point, Fang Mo really couldn''t think of where to stir things up. After all, his understanding of JoJo is limited to the anime, and he has never read the original work by Araki.


    Through the whole JoJo series, what he remembered were mainly the Stone Masks and the Pir Men, the Stand Arrows, and Stands and such.


    However, Fang Mo only vaguely remembered that the Pir Men were dug up near Mexico, and the Stand Arrows were dug up by Diavolo in Egypt, but he had no idea where these things specifically are.


    Diavolo dug up the Stand Arrows in 1986.


    However, the current time point is 1868, which is more than a hundred years too early, isn''t it?


    Although Fang Mo had be ageless after datafication of his body, that doesn''t mean he wants to dig graves in Egypt for a hundred years.


    "My head hurts..."


    Fang Mo wiped his face, then looked up at the overcast sky: "Tsk, let''s at least stop the rain first."


    Saying this, he waved his hand towards the sky, activating the Volcanite Amulet within him. A red energy ball instantly flew from his palm towards the clouds.


    Within a few seconds, the torrential rain came to an abrupt stop.


    Even the dark clouds were dispersed, and the bright moonlight shone down, illuminating everything in front of him.


    However, since Fang Mo wasn''t carrying Dario Brando on his back, Dario also saw this scene. Thispletely vited his understanding. Could the other party really change the weather with a wave of their hand? This definitely isn''t something a human can do, right? This guy is certainly not an ordinary human.


    Thinking of all the strange signs before, Dario was directly scared and sat on the ground.


    "De...demon..."


    Dario struggled to move backward, looking so scared that even his face twisted.


    "Hey, hey, isn''t your courage a little too small?"


    Seeing Dario''s tearful state, Fang Mo couldn''t help but say, "As a mage, isn''t it normal for me to know some magic?"


    "De...demon..."


    Dario simply couldn''t listen to any of this, his body shaking like a sieve.


    In fact, he has always been such a person. As the scum at the bottom of the socialdder, greed and cunning have be his nature, deeply ingrained in his bones. He only dares to bully those weaker than himself, but when he encounters someone like Fang Mo, who is beyond his imagination, he bes too frightened to speak.


    But who exactly is Fang Mo?


    Upon seeing this scene, he immediately came up with a solution.


    "Come, take this," Fang Mo said with a smile, pulling out a palm-sized piece of gold from his pocket and casually throwing it at the other person''s feet. "Don''t be afraid; it''s just a gift for our meeting."


    "Wha... Huh?"


    Dario, initially full of fear, froze upon seeing the gold.


    Almost instinctively, he reached out to grab the gold in front of him. The heavy feeling of the gold instantly delighted him. This is actually real gold and such a big piece, too! Enough to buy him a lifetime''s worth of drinks, right?


    For some reason, Dario suddenly felt that Fang Mo wasn''t that terrifying.


    "Is this... for me?" Dario held the gold and asked with uncertainty.


    "Use it to buy drinks," Fang Mo said, waving his hand dismissively.


    "Why?" Dario''s face tensed up. Holding the gold tightly, as if reluctant to let go, he hesitated to ask, "Such arge piece of gold must be very valuable, right?"


    "To me, it''s just trash," Fang Mo said. "I told you I''m a mage, didn''t I? Isn''t it normal for a mage to dabble in alchemy?"


    "Alchemy..."


    Greed and infatuation shed in Dario''s eyes, but he quickly suppressed it and put on a ttering smile. "Thank you, Master Mage! Thank you, Master Mage!"


    "Alright, go save people now," Fang Mo waved his hand, clearly not a fan of people like Dario. "First, go find the local sheriff and tell him that a noble is in trouble. Ask him to bring people over."


    "Okay, alright!"


    Driven by self-interest, Dario felt not a trace of fear and excitedly took off running, not caring that mud sshed all over him.


    Soon enough, he came back with a few sheriffs.


    The man leading them seemed to know George Joestar and was quite surprised to see him in trouble. He quickly ordered people to start the rescue, first taking the living back for treatment, and then having the remaining few deal with the wreckage here.


    Because they were nobles, even the dead bodies and wreckage had to be sent back somehow.


    Fang Mo, seeing this, happily followed. Using his eloquence, he quickly deceived... and learned the address of the Joestar family residence, the Joestar Mansion.


    He did not bother with the crowd.


    Fang Mo walked slowly toward the Joestar estate on his own.


    Then, not far from the estate, on a mountain, Fang Mo set down the Geochest. As soon as he opened the door, a vi created by Stark appeared on the spot.


    Fang Mo had chosen a great location, right on a cliffside.


    The building stood alone here, immediately giving off a magical vibe.


    Unfortunately, Stark''s building was too modern. If it had been more medieval in style, Fang Mo might have started setting up his alchemy pot right away.


    He waited here for a few days.


    Soon enough, George Joestar came to visit.


    It had to be said that he was indeed a good man; even though he was still injured, he came to express his gratitude.


    Unlike traditional nobles rotten to the core, Joestar was honest and kind-hearted, which is why he was able to raise his first-generation Jojo, Jonathan Joestar, to be a gentleman as well.


    There were some criticisms, of course.


    But Fang Mo still greatly admired him.


    For that reason, Fang Mo kindly invited him in for a chat.


    However, Joestar was a 19th-century noble, and he couldn''t understand the various modern technologies in the vi. Not to mention holographic technology, even LED lights left him stunned. He dared not drink c, as it was continuously bubbling...


    And when he saw Fang Mo''s pet, a small Ender Dragon.


    Thest bit of doubt in his heart was shattered. It seemed that the man before him was indeed a mage.


    Originally, due to the impact of industrialization, many people in the 19th century had stopped believing in alchemy and mages. Joestar was no exception; he had never seen a mage in most of his life. Influenced by external factors, it was normal for him not to believe in such things.


    However, after seeing a ''dragon,'' a legendary creature.


    He had no choice but to believe.


    "I never thought that the one who saved me would be an esteemed mage."


    Joestar had an expression of astonishment on his face: "I''m ashamed to say that I was naive enough to think that mages didn''t exist and were just something people made up..."


    "You''re right."


    After hearing Joestar''s statement, Fang Mo also nodded: "Mages don''t actually exist."


    "Huh?"


    Joestar was taken aback: "But Mr. Steve, you..."


    "Actually, my initial exposure was tow. Bing a mage was more of an ident, and at most, it''s a side job for me because my main upation is as a doctor."


    Fang Mo said: "It''s just that I like tobine my main job with my side job, that is,bining being a mage and a doctor, or ''Magical Doctor'' for short."


    "..."


    After hearing this, Joestar was stunned for a moment before finally giving a dryugh: "Haha... Mr. Steve, you really have a sense of humor."


    "No, I''m serious."


    Fang Mo spoke directly: "My medical skills are top-notch in the entire divine medical universe. Apart from not being able to revive the dead, things like organ transnts, limb regeneration, etc., are trivial to me. I have a... friend named Stark who almost died from heavy metals, and I reced his organs three times. Didn''t he still get saved?"


    "Mr. Steve, I think you might have a misunderstanding about medicine."


    Joestar couldn''t help but rub his forehead and remind: "Such as the situations you mentioned... I think they already fall into the realm of magic."


    "Nonsense!"


    Fang Mo waved his hand dismissively: "Are you a mage? Do you understand magic? Magic is for taking your life; medical skills are for real healing..."


    As he said this, Fang Mo took out a mystical de from his bosom: "If you don''t believe me, I can demonstrate the ''Mystic Death Curse'' for you right now. Its current fatality rate is 100%."


    "No, no, no."


    Joestar quickly waved his hands: "Mr. Steve, I think you''re right."


    "That''s more like it."


    Only then did Fang Mo satisfiedly put away the mystical de.


    And just after Fang Mo had put away the de, Joestar said to him solemnly: "Anyway, no matter what, Mr. Steve, I am very grateful for your life-saving grace."


    "From this building and the magical methods you have shown, your needs and Mr. Dario''s are probably not the same. I wouldn''t dare to decide anything for you, but if you need the Joestar family''s help in the future, please feel free to ask. I''ll do my best to assist."


    Saying this, Joestar stood up from the sofa.


    He deeply bowed to Fang Mo.


    "Oh, I see."


    Upon hearing Joestar''s statement, Fang Mo also nodded, and then suddenly, as if remembering something, he said with a smile: "Speaking of help, I do indeed have a favor to ask."


    "Please go ahead."


    Joestar immediately said.


    "The principle of alchemy is equivalent exchange. Although I''ve gained great power, I''ve paid the price of losing the ability to have offspring, so..." Fang Mo said with a smile.


    "Why don''t you let your son Jonathan recognize me as his godfather?"


    ~~~


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 Chapter 236: Steve

    Chapter 236: Steve


    "Why not... let your son Jonathan acknowledge me as his godfather?"


    Fang Mo smiled and said, "I''ve wanted a son for a long time. When he grows up, I can teach him magic."


    "Is that so?"


    Hearing Fang Mo''s words, Joestar was taken aback at first, but then he quickly understood.


    Unlike the kingdom where Fang Moes from, the term ''godfather'' is rtively rare in Europe. After all, it''s strange to suddenly have a foster father when the biological father is alive. However, Joestar is a nobleman, so he quickly understood Fang Mo''s intentions.


    It''s clear that what Fang Mo is suggesting has nothing to do with ''adoption.''


    Instead, this is more like taking on an apprentice, or something simr to acknowledging someone as a godfather.


    Being European, Joestar is quite familiar with the concept of godfathers. Since Fang Mo saved his life and he himself is unable to have offspring, he naturally couldn''t refuse Fang Mo''s request to be Jonathan''s godfather.


    "I understand, Mr. Steve."


    Joestar nodded, "Then... the baptism of Jonathan will be left to you."


    "Don''t worry."


    Fang Mo made an "OK" gesture with his hand, then confidently patted his chest, "I will make sure everything is clearly arranged for you."


    "..."


    Watching Fang Mo''s actions, Joestar felt an inexplicable sense of foreboding for some reason.


    But before he could say anything, Fang Mo spoke up. He looked thoughtful as he stroked his chin, sizing Joestar up, "By the way, Mr. Joestar, I have a question for you."


    "Hmm?"


    Joestar asked curiously, "What is it?"


    "Do you..."


    Fang Mo looked at Joestar and asked curiously, "Believe in fate?"


    "Fate?"


    Upon hearing these two words, Joestar suddenly froze.


    He had originally thought that Fang Mo would ask him something else, about the business of nobility, his own experiences, or something about his son Jonathan. However, the other party had thrown out such a strange question.


    After a long silence.


    Joestar finally spoke slowly.


    "Mr. Steve, I believe that fate does exist. Although we can''t see it, it''s affecting us all the time. We are all ves to destiny."


    "If my wife Mary hadn''t bought that strange ancient mask, then she and I wouldn''t have wasted time and happened to encounter that storm on the way back... You could say that it was because of that antique mask that indirectly led to her death."


    "This is fate."


    "From the moment she saw that mask in the antique shop, everything that followed had already been set in motion, including my encounter with you and Mr. Dario. All of this is predestined by fate."


    Having said this, Joestar quietly closed his eyes and sighed: "We think we are defying fate, but we don''t realize that this is also a part of destiny."


    "Hmm"


    After hearing Joestar''s words, Fang Mo also nodded: "Is that what you think?"


    "This is just my personal humble opinion."


    Joestar said.


    "What if fate insists on killing you?"


    Fang Mo asked again: "Would you reject this arrangement of fate? Or... ept it willingly?"


    "I think I wouldn''t fear death." Joestar pondered for a moment and then said seriously: "Death is not frightening, what is truly terrifying is a meaningless death. As a gentleman of the Joestar family, I hope I can die a meaningful death. If that''s the case, then I will dly ept the arrangement of fate."


    "Your answer is really quite admirable."


    Fang Mo unexpectedly nced at George Joestar. It must be said that the Joestar family''s awareness was really high, leaving Fang Mo unsure how to continue the conversation.


    In the not-so-distant future, Dario Brando''s child, a viin named Dio, would try to seize the Joestar family''s wealth. And just when the other party wanted to kill Jonathan, George Joestar suddenly stood in the way of the sword, sacrificing his life to save his own child, dying in his son''s arms.


    Fang Mo was indeed thinking of saving this kind gentleman.


    After hearing the other party''s statement, Fang Mo also felt somewhat at a loss for words.


    Should he wait for the day Dio takes action and then step in to save him? Or should he just silently watch as the other sacrifices himself, passing on his golden spirit to his son Jonathan?


    "Mr. Steve, have you seen my fate?"


    Joestar is kind but not foolish. After their previous exchanges, he has already responded. After all, Fang Mo had already imed to be a mage, so using astrology to predict the future seemed quite normal.


    "More or less."


    Fang Mo nodded. He didn''t mind spoilers and directly asked, "Do you want to know?"


    "No need to say more about other aspects." Joestar thought for a moment, but finally couldn''t help asking, "But could you please tell me when I will die?"


    "Probably... after your sones of age."


    Fang Mo stroked his chin. He couldn''t remember the specific time, but it was clear that both Dio and Jonathan were already adults when they shed: "You will die in your son''s arms."


    "Is that so?"


    Upon hearing this, Joestar seemed to breathe a sigh of relief: "That is... enough. As long as Jonathan grows up, I have nothing more to worry about."


    After saying this, Joestar stood up from the sofa.


    "It''s gettingte, Mr. Steve."


    Joestar bowed to Fang Mo and then said, "I should also take my leave. Our conversation today has been greatly beneficial. I will cherish each day going forward."


    After saying this, Joestar turned and walked away.


    As Fang Mo watched Joestar''s retreating figure, he pondered for a moment and then spoke up, "Actually, I could save you."


    "No need, Mr. Steve."


    When George Joestar heard this, his steps paused momentarily, but he quickly continued walking towards the door. "The Joestar family has been gentlemen for generations, and I am no different. A true gentleman does not fear death..."


    After saying this, George Joestar pushed the door open and left.


    "..."


    Fang Mo did not speak, simply watching the direction George Joestar had gone. To be honest, he felt somewhat conflicted.


    Long ago in the Marvel world, he had forcefully saved Thor''s mother, Queen Frigga of Asgard. She had been willing to ept her fate and go to her death, but Fang Mo had saved her nheless.


    Because to Fang Mo, Frigga''s death was a regret.


    After watching the whole movie, he had been filled with a strong impulse, feeling that she shouldn''t have died like that.


    But George Joestar was different.


    His death was not a regret, but rather a kind of sublimation.


    Because he had willingly chosen to die, he had forged the golden spirit of the first-generation JOJO, his son Jonathan Joestar, granting him unparalleled courage and a heart full of determination andpassion.


    Fang Mo was a bit conflicted.


    The man had achieved greatness through his own death.


    Fang Mo didn''t find this regrettable; on the contrary, he even admired him a bit.


    Theoretically, because he admired him, he should let him go to meet his death, but for some reason, it felt a bit wrong. Perhaps because of his charismatic personality, he also didn''t want him to die.


    "This is really vexing... Hm?"


    Fang Mo rubbed his temples, but then suddenly paused and began tough. "Damn, is this the charm of JOJO?"


    Shaking his head, Fang Mo stopped thinking about George Joestar.


    The man still had at least two decades left to live; worrying about it now was indeed too early. Rather than sit here and ponder this, he''d better focus on studying his MC items.


    After all, he had brought back a lot of interesting things this time.


    ~~~


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 Chapter 237: Steve

    Chapter 237: Steve


    As the thought flickered through his mind, Fang Mo had already summoned his stand, Steve.


    Steve rummaged through his backpack and quickly pulled out several weapons, handing them over to Fang Mo one by one.


    Without hesitation, Fang Mo activated his ability to materialize.


    Soon enough, an exquisite azure Western sword appeared in his hand.


    This was a container specially crafted by Fang Mo for the Snow Queen. Considering that his own weapon forms were too monotonous, Fang Mo opted for a Western sword capable of breaking defenses instead of a broad-ded greatsword.


    The hilt of the sword was made of ultra-cold metal called Hos, and the guard was chosen to be Tanzanite.


    As for the de,


    Fang Mo used a nearly perfect material.


    It was on the same level as cosmic neutron ingots in the Avaritia mod, another material called the crystal matrix ingot.


    Cosmic neutron ingots represented physics and science. Weapons made of this neutron-degenerate matter have such strong power that they can crush any known substance in the world. No matter how sturdy the chemical structure, it is fragile in the face of strong interactions, and everything will eventually turn into atomic dust and vanish between stars.


    As for the crystal matrix ingot, it represented magic and mysticism.


    Relying on his vague past memories, Fang Mo spent a long time testing this in the MC world before sessfully crafting it.


    First, he ced five diamonds in an ''X'' shape on the workbench, creating an item called a diamondttice. Then he ced the diamondttices on both sides of the workbench and ced two Nether Stars in the center.


    Using the power of the Nether for catalysis, the Nether Stars fused with the diamondttice to form a special crystalline ingot.


    The interior of this ingot disyed a stable andplex matrix form. This intricate crystalline matrix structure allows it to carry astronomical levels of energy.


    In fact, the crystal matrix ingot is the ultimate material in Avaritia, one of the base synthesis materials for Infinity Ingots.


    Of course, the cosmic neutron ingot is the same.


    Physics and science, magic and mysticism, along with the catalyst of everything in the world, enable the yer to finally touch the infinite power of the universe.


    The crystal matrix ingot inherently possesses three characteristics: crystallinity, aftershock, and greed. Add in the ultra-cold of Hos metal, the frost of Tanzanite, the Ender Resonance engraved into the de, and various types of Tinkers'' enhancements, original enchantments, etc.


    Without a doubt,


    Fang Mo crafted another artifact.


    Reaching casually into his trousers, Fang Mo directly pulled out the Snow Queen''s greatsword.


    "Revive, my love... ah, no, bad luck!" Fang Mo swung the greatsword in his hand and directly said, "Come out, my little maid!"


    As soon as the words fell, a white chill began to spread.


    The girl-like Ah Xue cutely crawled out from the cold mist.


    "Hoo~ Master."


    Ah Xue let out a cold breath, then looked around: "Are we already in another world?"


    "Yes, this time it''s the world of JOJO."


    Fang Mo deliberately spoke in Jojo''s tone: "But as far as I can see now... I came too early again, so I can only study something else to distract myself."


    Saying this, Fang Mo directly raised the Western sword in his hand: "Come, try this."


    "What is this?"


    The Snow Queen looked at the Western sword in front of her.


    "Alien me Needle," Fang Mo made a few stabbing motions with the Western sword in his hand. Ayer of mist resembling mes rose from the sword. It looked like it was burning, but it emitted a surprising chill: "Identified as... pure fake fire!"


    "..."


    The Snow Queen looked somewhat speechless at her own master.


    Although she has lived in the MC for a long time, she has not spent more than five days in the real world.


    To be honest, she hasn''t even had time to grasp some basic knowledge. Asking her to take over now is really too much to ask. Although Ah Xue is indeed very hardworking, she still can''t keep up with Fang Mo''s pace.


    "Hmm? Don''t understand?"


    Fang Mo nced at Ah Xue and nodded, "It''s okay, it is indeed a bit difficult for you at the moment. Just try this for now."


    "I''m sorry, Master. I will study hard."


    Ah Xue pouted her lips and then reached out to touch the Western sword.


    The Western sword crafted by Fang Mo is very traditional; the whole de is like a stick without an edge, so Ah Xue''s little hand didn''t get hurt when she grasped it.


    Ah Xue gradually transformed into a wisp of cold air and disappeared into the Western sword.


    After absorbing the Snow Queen, the Western sword in Fang Mo''s hand also underwent a new change.


    The de, originally made of crystal matrix ingots, began to emit a cial blue glow, and its entire structure changed into something between energy and matter.


    It''s somewhat like the lightsabers in Star Wars, but it''s longer and sharper.


    Fang Mo tried swinging it a few times and found that it was no longer a purely crystalline structure; it even had a certain toughness and malleability, capable of fiercely whipping the enemy like a hard rubber stick.


    Fang Mo gently thrust forward.


    The sword tip shimmered, cold air surged, and a few ice flowers appeared in mid-air.


    Because he was in his own vi, Fang Mo didn''t dare to test abilities like the "Ice Heaven Hundred Flowers Burial," but it was clear that this sword was much stronger than the previous End Sword. Even the magical power of the Snow Queen had been greatly enhanced.


    Even without using the Ring of Arcana.


    This sword also possessed terrifying power that could freeze thousands of miles.


    In any case, there''s no doubt that this weapon is stronger than that Hyorintataru or whatever.


    Next time when going to the world of Bleach, he could have some fun with Hitsugaya Toushirou. He heard that Hitsugaya''s abilities had improved during the Thousand-Year Blood War arc, so it would be a good opportunity to practice on him.


    "Hmm... What should this sword be called?"


    Fang Mo nced at the Western sword in his hand and pondered for a moment: "Frost Mourne? Tsk... I feel like that''s not quite right. What if I get transported to World of Warcraft in the future?"


    "me Demon Sword... Ice Demon Sword..."


    After thinking about it, a name suddenly popped into Fang Mo''s mind: "Ice Demon Sword... Rahab?"


    The name Rahab originates from medieval church legends, said to be an ancient monster lurking in the primordial chaotic sea, representing the abyss of darkness and chaos. It is also mentioned in the Bible, but it''s most famous for being a weapon in a game called Castlevania, featured throughout its various installments.


    After settling on this weapon''s name,


    Fang Mo then materialized other weapons such as the Storm Battle Axe, Simplified Great Sword, Hot Spring Dagger, Viger Sword, and so on.


    Other weapons were fine; materializing them didn''t cause any issues.


    But this Simplified Great Sword was the exception.


    Honestly, even Fang Mo himself didn''t dare to test this thing at home.


    So he took advantage of the cover of night to leave the vi, flying and teleporting through the sky. He had no idea how far he had traveled before he finallypleted the materialization test for the Simplified Great Sword in a forest.


    It was just as Fang Mo had imagined.


    The moment the materialization''s white light shed,


    Apletely ck giant sword appeared in front of Fang Mo.


    But before he could react, the sword instantly sank into the ground and disappeared. The ground, made of rock and soil, behaved as if it were water in front of this sword. It sank so silently that not even a ripple was raised.


    "Holy crap, no!"


    Seeing this, Fang Mo immediately activated his gravitational field, trying to pull the giant sword back.


    By now, the strength of Fang Mo''s gravitational field had grown immensely, even capable of conjuring multiple meteors effortlessly. However, against this sword, it was as ineffective as a fart.


    Fang Mo couldn''t pull the sword out.


    Instead, he himself was pulled underground due to the gravitational field.


    Upon seeing the situation, Fang Mo quickly abandoned the use of the gravitational field, flew out from the ground, and opened his five fingers to aim at the pit on the ground. He tentatively shouted, "Come back!"


    The moment he finished speaking, the Simplified Great Sword, which was sinking rapidly deep into the earth, suddenly paused.


    It then began to fly back up at an even faster speed, turning everything in its path into dust.


    A few secondster, a dark sh passed by, and the handle of the Simplified Great Sword instantly fell into Fang Mo''s hands. Seeing this, Fang Mo immediately activated his Void Ring. A purple-ck light shed, and he forcefully severed the gravitational connection between it and the.


    "Damn"


    Seeing the heavy sword in his hand that wasparable to a star, Fang Mo couldn''t help but exim, "Enchantment is still more powerful"


    Yes.


    It wasn''t Fang Mo who summoned the sword back.


    It was the enchantment named ''Loyalty'' that was engraved on the sword.


    As is well known, the Loyalty enchantment in the game can only be attached to a trident, and its effect is that the trident will fly back to the yer after being thrown.


    Like other enchantments, even if Fang Mo materialized the weapon, the Loyalty enchantment would still be retained.


    However, the Loyalty enchantment in the real world is not as rigid as it is in the game. Instead, it''s more flexible, simr to Thor and his hammer in Thor 4, where it''s not hard to see that Thor''s hammer and Stormbreaker actually have some degree of self-awareness.


    After enchanting the weapon with Loyalty, the weapon will also have a bit of intelligence.


    Of course, calling it AI wouldn''t be wrong either.


    After the heavy sword flew back into his hands, Fang Mo also tried to swing the sword, but unfortunately, the mass of this sword was too enormous. As mentioned before, the mass of the sword is 25,630,000,000 tons, swinging this sword is akin to swinging 25,000 space aircraft carriers at the same time.


    Even though Fang Mo had enchanted this sword with various redstone enhancements and efficiency enchantments to make it lighter for him, he still couldn''t manage to do it.


    After severing the gravitational connection with the, he could lift the sword.


    If he slowly elerated, swinging the sword wasn''t out of the question, but using it in actualbat would be wishful thinking.


    "Damn, what should I do" Fang Mo looked at the dark giant sword in his hand and began to have a headache, "Is it toote for me to go find a master and learn sword control techniques?"


    ~~~


    TN: Damn I do not know what the Bedrock sword called. Now I know.  I forgot or I renamed /Bleam


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 Chapter 238: Steve

    Chapter 238: Steve


    Looking at the Simply Heavy Sword in his hand, Fang Mo also felt a bit of a headache, having no idea how to solve this problem.


    In fact, with the enchantment of ''Loyalty,'' he could still use this sword. For example, he could simply leave the sword in ce, teleport behind the enemy, and then summon the sword to fly over.


    Given the ridiculous weight of the Simply Heavy Sword, just this move alone would be enough to kill most enemies instantly.


    But isn''t this too stupid?


    It''s as foolish as lying naked on the grass, pretending to fly a ne toward the sky, only to be hit by a frozen column of urine dropped from a passing airne.


    Unless absolutely necessary, Fang Mo would never use such a tactic.


    "Forget it, I''ll figure it outter."


    Shaking his head, Fang Mo gave up on the idea of using this sword.


    His current strength is not enough to wield it, so he might as well just stash it away.


    With that thought, Fang Mo directly took out the End Sword that sealed the bedrock golem, released the internal bedrock golem, and while it was still unresponsive, he thrust the Simply Heavy Sword forward and resealed it into this sword.


    After sealing the bedrock golem,


    The appearance of the Simply Heavy Sword in Fang Mo''s hand also changed.


    The sharp de became blunt, and the body of the sword turned into a material that was between metal and rock. The whole sword had no fancy orplicated decorations and looked very simple and heavy.


    Moreover,


    Under the influence of the bedrock golem''s power, this sword became even heavier.


    This further confirmed Fang Mo''s idea of stashing it away. Anyway, he has no expectations for this sword now. Maybe he can reuse it when he can beat Saiyans muchter.


    However, just as Fang Mo was about to put the sword away,


    He suddenly noticed the purple-ck gemstone embedded in the sword''s hilt.


    "Hmm?"


    After seeing this magatama, Fang Mo suddenly realized that when he originally crafted this sword, he seemed to have embedded a ck hole magatama in it as an enhancement.


    "ck hole magatama..."


    Fang Mo nced at the dark purple magatama, a thoughtful expression appearing on his face: "Could this thing... actually generate a real ck hole?"


    If it can''t be wielded as a weapon,


    then simply turn it into arge-scale destructive weapon.


    Thinking of this, Fang Mo decided to give it a try. He focused his thoughts on the great sword and activated the ck hole magatama.


    The next second, the condensed great sword in his hand suddenly trembled, and a pitch-ck sphere appeared out of nowhere from the de, releasing a sudden, enormous suction force.


    Surrounding trees, rocks, and even the air and light, everything was being devoured by it.


    Purple-ck arcs of electricity roamed on its surface, and everything within hundreds, even close to a thousand meters, couldn''t escape its gravitational pull, continuously flying over before being disintegrated, shattered, and ultimately devouredpletely.


    As time passed,


    the volume of the ck sphere began to slowly expand.


    However, facing this terrifying suction force like a man-made ck hole, Fang Mo didn''t show the slightest tension; instead, a surprised expression appeared on his face.


    Because he suddenly had a strange feeling.


    Fang Mo looked at the ck sphere in front of him and then at the void ring on his hand.


    It was as if some kind of resonance had urred between the two. The gravitational singrity created by the ck hole magatama seemed to have activated the gravitational control capability of the void ring. Their powers were mutually attractive, a mysterious feeling that even Fang Mo himself couldn''t clearly exin.


    But in a daze, he felt as if he could control this power.


    So he tentatively closed his eyes.


    The void ring instantly emitted a burst of intense purple light, followed by numerous purple-ck, arc-like gravitational rays erupting from him, crushing all tangible matter around him into dust.


    Very quickly,


    the ck sphere stopped expanding and then vanished in an instant.


    Fang Mo opened his eyes and tentatively swung the Simply Heavy Sword in his hand.


    The greatsword, which originally felt as heavy as stars, was now effortlessly swung by Fang Mo, as if it wasn''t a Simply Heavy Sword but Laevatein...or perhaps a Cleaving de.


    "Sess!"


    Seeing this, Fang Mo immediately showed an excited expression.


    He had been about to give up, but unexpectedly, after testing the ck hole magatama, he stumbled upon the correct method. This was truly exhrating.


    The method was actually quite simple.


    It involved using the mass and gravitational field of the Simply Heavy Sword itself to propel it.


    Once activated, the ck hole magatama on the Simply Heavy Sword grants it abilities simr to a void ring, allowing it to affect the surrounding gravitational field to some extent, creating gravitational singrities, crushing everything around it, and so on.


    By using the void ring, Fang Mo can convert this power into a thrust, thereby achieving the effect of swinging the sword.


    This is somewhat simr to Fang Mo activating Laevatein using the Ring of Arcana.


    However, for the Simply Heavy Sword, activating it requires the power of the void ring.


    When both the ck hole magatama and the void ring are activated simultaneously, the greatsword not only possesses incredible density and mass but also amplifies Fang Mo''s control over gravity.


    With a single thought from Fang Mo,


    The Simply Heavy Sword in his hand suddenly quivered.


    Its originally dark de became even deeper, as if it could devour light, looking like a strangely shaped ck hole at first nce, a torn spatial rift.


    "The magatama of the bamboo module is so strong..."


    Inspecting the Simply Heavy Sword in his hand, Fang Mo couldn''t help but sigh, "Even though it''s just a decorative module, the means of world destruction keep piling up. What was the author thinking?"


    Shaking his head, Fang Mo realized that he had underestimated the strength of the magatama.


    He now knew how strong the ck hole magatama was.


    What about the other magatamas?


    Thinking about this, Fang Mo directly took out the Storm Battleaxe and the Time Stop Sword, and simply tested them out.


    The power of the Storm Axe is originally not weaker than Laevatein. Crafted by Fang Mo, this thing is even more terrifying than Thor''s Storm Axe, possessing the ability to change the climate in a small area and generate storms and thunder.


    But if you activate the Rain and Thunder Talisman, the Evertide Amulet, and the Ring of Arcana at the same time, the strength of this thing will be elevated to an absurd level.


    Fang Mo thinks this thing shouldn''t be called the Storm Axe.


    It should be called a damn weather control machine.


    Apart from the Storm Axe, the Time-Stop Sword is also strong. Fang Mo casually tried it out and found that it could at least stop time for a few minutes,pletely different from the tens of seconds mentioned in the Tinker'' Construct Guide Book. He doesn''t know whether it''s due to its materialization or some other reason.


    Stopping time for a few minutes.


    Good lord, one sword is equivalent to more than twenty Zawarudos.


    Fortunately, Fang Mo has good endurance in this area; otherwise, a fast shooter would have had enough time to wrap things up.


    Unfortunately, unlike Laevatein, Rahab, or the Simply Heavy Sword, while the ability of the Time-Stop Sword is perverse, Fang Mo hasn''t found any creature that can be sealed into the sword as a "battery."


    If he could go to the DND world, he''d like to capture a Time Dragon or something.


    But for now, it seems he can only persecute Dio, as it appears that in the JOJO world, only Dio Brando''s Stand can stop time.


    What? You mentioned Star tinum?


    Jotaro''s Stand ability is clearly just a tape recorder!


    However, Dio Brando''s Stand ability is a bit weak; it can only stop time for tens of seconds at most.


    This is the real world, not the anime world. You can''t extend time stoppage by narrating passionately, what can you do in just tens of seconds?


    The moment he took it out, time started flowing again...


    Isn''t this just ying dirty?!


    Thinking of this, Fang Mo also sighed helplessly: "Ah, I don''t know when I will be able to get the Watch of Flowing Time"


    ~~~


    Note: Called the bedrock sword "Simply Heavy Sword" /Bleam


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    Chapter 239: Steve


    After testing the Storm Axe and the Time-Stop Sword, Fang Mo also nned to go back.


    With a slight thought in his mind.


    He directly used Brown magic to teleport back into the vi.


    Testing these weapons took up quite a bit of his time, and it was alreadypletely dark outside. As he had mentioned before, the current year was 1868, and nightlife in Europe at that time was far less rich than it is now. Many people were already resting at this time.


    But Fang Mo couldn''t sleep at all.


    In fact, after his body was digitized, he had lost the ability to dream.


    Except for the time he spent with the X-Men.


    After all, the ability of the White Queen Emma was quite useful.


    "Sigh..."


    Bored, he sighed and summoned Ah Xue back.


    "Master?"


    Ah Xue, dressed in a white kimono, slowly appeared. She quickly noticed Fang Mo''s expression and asked with slight confusion, "Master... what''s wrong?"


    "Do you know the three great miseries of life?"


    Fang Mo asked.


    "The three great miseries of life?" Ah Xue tilted her head and asked, "What is that?"


    "Toothache, constipation, insomnia,"


    Fang Mo rubbed his temples and exined, "Of course, there are now new three great miseries, which are working 996, being cyberbullied to social death, and having your gaming skills nerfed... And right now, I am experiencing one of them: insomnia."


    "Insomnia? What should we do?"


    Upon hearing this, Ah Xue also began to think of solutions. She lowered her head to think for a moment and said, "Then... should I help you warm the bed?"


    "Let''s not."


    Fang Mo with a sad face said, "This really isn''t what I had in mind..."


    "Sorry, Master."


    Ah Xue lowered her head, feeling somewhat guilty.


    "It''s alright, I''m not ming you." Fang Mo smiled and then waved his hand at her, "Alright, don''t think too much. Go make me a cup of tea."


    "Okay, sure."


    Ah Xue nodded and then walked toward the kitchen.


    She had already been exposed to modern appliances when she was in the world of Bleach, so making a pot of tea wasn''t difficult for her.


    Very quickly, Ah Xue boiled a pot of spring water.


    However, because Tony Stark didn''t like tea, he hadn''t prepared any tea for the vi. There were only two packs of portable ck tea in the cab. Ah Xue didn''t overthink it and just brewed a pot.


    After a moment, she also took some pastries from the refrigerator, put them on a te, and carried them over.


    "Master, is ck tea alright?"


    Ah Xue said as she ced the tray on the coffee table.


    "..."


    The corner of Fang Mo''s eye twitched slightly, but looking at Ah Xue''s hopeful eyes, he didn''t refuse. "Well... it''s fine. Drinking this will help me sleep well."


    After saying that, Fang Mo picked up the teacup and took a sip.


    The light aroma of the tea, apanied by a hint of refreshing astringency, gradually spread throughout his mouth.


    Actually, Fang Mo wasn''t very good at appreciating tea.


    However, having a hot drinkte at night felt pretty good.


    So he squinted his eyes.


    Taking sips of ck tea intermittently.


    His thoughts gradually dispersed and drifted away.


    Since awakening his Stand until now, upon careful thought, it seemed like quite a lot of time had passed.


    During this period, Fang Mo was indeed learning and growing. Initially, he was even toozy to study his workbench, frequently losing his temper. However, at some point, his restless heart began to settle down. He became more patient and even started using exhaustive methods to experiment, creating some machinery and crystal matrix ingots by hand.


    Even in terms of his mental state, Fang Mo was constantly trying to change himself.


    For this reason, he created his servant Ah Xue, as well as a pet ender dragon he raised like a daughter. With theirpanionship, Fang Mo found that his mental state had indeed changed somewhat.


    But that doesn''t mean he no longer misses home.


    He still asionally thinks about the past.


    Perhaps it''s when he sees a certain scene, or perhaps it''s on a quiet night, Fang Mo feels that those long-dead memories are beginning to attack him.


    However, Fang Mo doesn''t dislike this.


    On the contrary, he enjoys recalling those yesterdays that seem like a lifetime ago.


    The best times are always particrly short, as if everything should be like that, but he still remembers all those touching moments.


    Although Fang Mo is aware that returning to his original world and reuniting with his family would be very difficult, he still wants to try. Collecting wish machines from every world has be his primary motivation; who knows, one might actually work?


    "By the way, Ah Xue,"


    After taking a sip of tea, Fang Mo suddenly turned to Ah Xue and instructed her, "Go to the Joestar residence tomorrow. They have many maids and butlers; you can learn about this field from them."


    "I understand, Master,"


    Ah Xue had no objections, nodding her head and saying, "I will work hard to learn, please rest assured."


    "I really want to get that Stand arrow soon..."


    Fang Mo yed with the ender dragon and looked out at the starry sky.


    Soon,


    The night had passed.


    After dawn, Fang Mo briefly washed up, ate breakfast, and then led Ah Xue to the Joestar residence.


    After exchanging a few pleasantries,


    George Joestar readily agreed to Fang Mo''s request.


    It''s just about learning how to be a butler; that''s simple, just let my old butler teach you.


    So, for the following period, Ah Xue activated learning mode. She spent her days at the Joestar residence learning how to be a butler and gaining some real-worldmon sense, gradually improving her personality. In the evening, she returned to the mountain vi, took care of the household chores, and then rested.


    During this period, Fang Mo also performed a baptism for George''s son, Jonathan.


    He took this matter quite seriously; even the water used for the baptism is from a real holy spring. He even changed into a priest''s outfit, not intending to create a scene or anything.


    After baptizing Jonathan,


    Fang Mo spent a few days redecorating his vi.


    He nted a cherry blossom tree from the MC world in his yard and ced some decorative items from the Bamboo and Cherry Blossom mod. He also repaired therge hole created by the cosmic meatball.


    However, while Fang Mo was decorating the vi,


    He suddenly found a Geochest in his storage space.


    The Geochest contained a Dusk Time Tree that he had nted using a Time Seedling while he was in the Bleach world. It had the magical power to influence the speed of time.


    "Hmm?"


    Thinking about this, a bizarre idea popped into Fang Mo''s mind.


    "Time Tree, tree?"


    Fang Mo pondered, stroking his chin, and started considering this outrageous question: "Trees... nts, these nts are also a form of life, right? Can the Time Tree be sealed by the sword?"


    Thinking of this, Fang Mo was a bit tempted.


    In theory, the Tailed Beasts are also a part of the Ten-Tails'' Divine Tree. Since he had sealed the Nine-Tails, does this mean that resonating End Power... can actually seal nts? Once decided, he acted immediately.


    Fang Mo immediately took out the Geochest.


    He ced the box on the ground, and in the blink of an eye, the magnificent Time Tree stood before him.


    Fang Mo drew an End Sword from within himself and thrust the de into the trunk of the Time Tree.


    Just as Fang Mo had expected, the "Gentleman" trait on the End Sword activated. The Time Tree started to visibly distort at a rapid speed, as if forming a vortex. All its branches, leaves, root systems, and trunk were absorbed by the End Sword in a spiral pattern.


    "Yes!!!"


    Seeing that the End Sword sessfully absorbed the Time Tree, Fang Mo excitedly snapped his fingers.


    In the MC world, whether it''s the Gentleman or other mod capture balls, they can only capture entities like skeletons, vigers, or cows and horses, not trees.


    But this is not the MC world; this is the real world.


    Fang Mo guessed that due to world rules or some logical reason, trees have been considered as life entities and can thus be captured by the End Sword.


    Unfortunately, Fang Mo''s Time-Stop Sword is just an experimental item.


    When making it, Fang Mo casually used some bronze and iron, and randomly embedded a Magatama for enhancement.


    To create a truly meaningful Time Sword, Fang Mo still needs to return to the MC world.


    "Emmm..."


    After briefly pondering, Fang Mo quickly made up his mind.


    This time he had indeede a bit early. Rather than waiting here like a fool for the plot to unfold, he might as well take this opportunity to go back to the Minecraft world, just like he had done during his first battle in X-Men, to bring out some 18-year-old shit.


    Time to start speeding up!


    With that thought, Fang Mo specifically called Ah Xue back.


    He didn''t n to bring the Snow Queen along this time. After all, her understanding of ''human''mon sense was still toocking, so it would be better to leave her here to slowly learn some human knowledge.


    She could also help him clean the vi and look after the little Ender Dragon, etc.


    After instructing Ah Xue, Fang Mo immediately returned to the Minecraft world and started crafting a real Time-Stop Sword.


    Actually, Fang Mo originally wanted to make the Staff of Time.


    The mod "Tinker'' Construct" added a weapon called the staff to the game.


    However, after weighing the meanings of the words "staff crafting" and "sword selling", Fang Mo decisively chose thetter. He used crystal matrices, ck meteorite iron, and Urus to create a huge sword. Engraving ender metal, strengthening, and enchanting were all old routines; there was no need to borate further.


    Afterwards, Fang Mo specifically farmed a round of Viger Avengers.


    And re-obtained a Time-Stop Gem.


    Upon embedding the gem in the weapon, Fang Mo quickly returned to the JoJo world.


    Apanying the endless dispersing ck mist.


    Fang Mo opened his eyes and began observing the surrounding environment.


    This ce looked like a coal mine. Looking around, it was pitch-ck coal everywhere. Sporadic oilmps and wooden frames. Besides, there were many people with simr colors to coal, half-naked, holding bup bags and tattered baskets, looking at him in astonishment as if they had seen a ghost.


    Not far behind them was a fat white man holding a whip.


    "What the hell?"


    Seeing the scene before him, Fang Mo was instantly dumbfounded.


    He immediately thought of his first trip to the X-Men''s first battle, the same startling beginning, and the same crowd of pitiable people looking at him in astonishment.


    "What is this ominous premonition about..."


    Fang Mo couldn''t help but touch his forehead, for some reason a bad feeling suddenly appeared in his heart.


    Without thinking too much, Fang Mo immediately activated the effect of Brown Magic. A sh of white light, and he was back in his vi.


    "Phew, that''s much better."


    After returning to his own vi, Fang Mo finally took a deep breath.


    After calming down a bit, Fang Mo stood up directly from the sofa and began observing the surrounding furniture and environment.


    The vi that Stark had built for him was brand new.


    However, at this moment, although the ce is usually well-maintained, Fang Mo could still see a faint trace of the passage of time here.


    "Hmm."


    Fang Mo nced at the wear and tear of the furniture and had a general idea in his mind: "I see, it seems like my time-skip has fast-forwarded another ten years. I am willing to call myself a benevolent ''Shit God''"


    He mumbled to himself.


    Fang Mo then slowly opened the door and walked out.


    In the courtyard, the cherry blossom tree had already grownrge enough to be embraced by several people. As for the lounge chairs and doghouse that were previously ced in the yard, they had all disappeared. Perhaps they were damaged from being too old.


    Fang Mo walked out of the courtyard and stood on the cliff at the mountain top, looking down.


    In the distance, the Joestar estate was still standing there.


    "Hmm... The Joestar mansion is still there." Seeing this, Fang Mo was somewhat relieved.


    In the original story, Dio Brando had quickly burned down this mansion after bing a vampire. Since the mansion is still intact, it means the plot hasn''t progressed too far.


    He didn''t rush to study the Sword of Time.


    Fang Mo thought for a moment and decided to go directly to the Joestar mansion at the foot of the mountain.


    It was probably morning now. The servants in the Joestar estate were busy working. Gardeners were tending to thewn, maids were washing and drying clothes, and some were helping the chef transport ingredients. Overall, it looked pretty busy.


    In the midst of this,


    Fang Mo also found a familiar figure.


    It was the Snow Queen Ah Xue he had summoned. At this moment, she was dressed in a traditional maid outfit, standing near a fountain, and was sternly criticizing a burly blue-haired young man.


    Not wanting to waste words, Fang Mo teleported over.


    "JoJo! How many times have I told you to keep your handkerchief properly in your pocket? I can''t even remember how many times I''ve found it in a mud puddle. Do you have a grudge against it? If I find out you''ve lost it again next time, you''ll be washing your mouth with muddy water"


    However, Ah Xue had only gotten halfway through her sentence when she suddenly saw Fang Mo appear.


    She was stunned on the spot, as if struck by lightning.


    Unlike Ah Xue, the blue-haired young man beside her showed an incredulous expression upon seeing this. His eyes widened as he said, "How... how did this person suddenly appear here?!"


    "Don''t panic, kid."


    Fang Mo gave the blue-haired young man a smile, "This is called teleportation. Your Joestar family has this ability too, but you can only use it once in a lifetime."


    "What?"


    The blue-haired young man was even more confused after hearing this, "Teleportation? Our family? What... what are you talking about?"


    "Ah, the naive child of thendlord''s family."


    Fang Mo looked at the blue-haired young man, Jojo, Jonathan Joestar, and couldn''t help but sigh, "Ah, what a straightforward and lovely gentleman''s spirit. Too bad it went astray starting from the second Joestar..."


    Just as he finished speaking, a figure suddenly rushed into his arms, tightly hugging Fang Mo.


    "Hm?"


    Fang Mo looked down and found that it was Ah Xue who was hugging him.


    "Master..."


    Ah Xue buried her head deep in Fang Mo''s chest, her shoulders seemed to be slightly trembling. However, she soon took a deep breath, lifted her head, and her eyes, slightly red, smiled and curved up, forcing out a somewhat heartbreaking smile, "Ah Xue has learned everything now, next time... take Ah Xue with you?"


    "You''ve worked hard."


    Fang Mo patted Ah Xue''s head and smiled, "Yes, I will next time."


    Ah Xue has changed a lot, not just in temperament and knowledge, but even some of her inner qualities have changed. Fang Mo couldn''t quite put his finger on what it was, but clearly,pared to the emotionless Snow Queen she was at the start, the Ah Xue now seemed more human.


    In Fang Mo''s view, it was just a moment, but Ah Xue had already grown for twelve years here.


    To be honest, this strange sense of disjunction made Fang Mo a bit ufortable. It seemed that he should indeed take her with him next time.


    However, before Fang Mo and Ah Xue could say much more,


    Jonathan Joestar suddenly reacted. He looked at Fang Mo incredulously and eximed, "Wait! You are Ah Xue''s master? Then... Could you be the mage that my father mentioned? Are you the Mr. Steve who performed the baptism in my /Bleam


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 Chapter 240: Steve

    Chapter 240: Steve


    "You''re the Mr. Steve who baptized me in my childhood?"


    Jonathan looked at Fang Mo with an incredulous expression on his face. Although he had never seen him in person before, he had always heard about him. It was said that he was a mysterious wizard.


    This was something both his father and Sister Ah Xue were very certain of.


    Being a child of his age, he naturally had a fascination with magic. He couldn''t help but ask, "Mr. Steve, will you...teach me magic?"


    "You don''t even want to call me godfather."


    Fang Mo nced at Jonathan and then uttered that ssic line.


    "Huh?" Jonathan was momentarily stunned, but then he bowed his head in shame and said, "I apologize... I should call you godfather."


    "What a good kid."


    Fang Mo also started to smile, finding the boy to be quite straightforward.


    He then reached out to pat Jonathan''s head but hesitated halfway, realizing that the boy''s physique was so robust that he looked like a bear. Is this what a 12-year-old looks like?


    After a slight hesitation, Fang Mo patted him on the shoulder instead.


    Then he took out arge piece of steak from his bosom.


    "Here, a gift for our meeting."


    Fang Mo handed the steak to Jonathan, "Take this to the kitchen and let your dad know I''m back. Let''s have dinner together tonight if he''s free."


    "I understand!"


    Seeing Fang Mo''s magical ability to conjure items out of thin air, Jonathan was immediately thrilled. His godfather was actually a wizard, which was absolutely amazing. He quickly took the steak and ran towards the kitchen.


    After Jonathan left, only Ah Xue and Fang Mo remained in the room.


    Ah Xue didn''t say much, standing quietly by the side. However, her gaze never left Fang Mo.


    Fang Mo also took the time to observe Ah Xue. Her appearance had not changed at all. Although she had switched from a white kimono to a maid''s outfit, she still looked like a young girl. Her fair skin, amber circr eyes, and long, water-blue hair tied into a high ponytail made her look even more vibrant.


    However, apart from appearances, Fang Mo felt manyplex emotions from the other person''s gaze.


    It seems that after so many years of experience, the other person has developed something akin to a ''heart'',pleting the transformation from a monster into a human being.


    "Have you been staying in the Joestar family all these years?"


    After thinking for a moment, Fang Mo decided to be the first to break the silence.


    "Yes."


    Ah Xue nodded her head softly and said, "Initially, I just wanted to learn about being a butler, butter it turned into waiting for the master to return. Over the years, I have been asking Mr. Joestar to help me buy books so that I could learn about the world."


    "It shows; you''ve changed quite a bit."


    Fang Mo smiled and gently patted Ah Xue''s head. The feeling was like touching icy, silky satin; surprisingly pleasant to the touch, and Ah Xue seemed to enjoy it, squinting her eyes.


    "By the way, where is my daughter?"


    Fang Mo asked, "I didn''t seem to see her in the vi earlier."


    "Uh, about her..."


    Upon mentioning the little ender dragon, Ah Xue''s expression suddenly became a bit subtle.


    "What happened?"


    Fang Mo noticed Ah Xue''s expression and was also a bit puzzled, "Did she sneak out to y? Or did she cause some trouble? Surely nothing bad happened?"


    "Nothing bad has happened."


    Ah Xue shook her head, then spoke with a somewhat strange expression, "However, she has changed quite a bit over the years. Master, you... should be prepared mentally."


    "Changed quite a bit?"


    Fang Mo was stunned when he heard this: "How big could it be? It can''t possibly grow several more, right?"


    "Cough, cough, cough"


    Ah Xue''s face suddenly turned red when she heard this, "Master, what are you talking about? No matter how it changes, its gender can''t change. What I mean is it has run away from home now. If you want to see it, I can take you there."


    "Run away from home?"


    Hearing Ah Xue say this, Fang Mo also became a bit curious about what exactly happened to the ender dragon. He waved his hand and said, "Let''s go then, take me to see her first."


    "I''ll go say hello to them."


    Ah Xue nodded her head and then turned to walk towards the other servants. After briefly speaking to them, Fang Mo observed that this group of people was very polite to Ah Xue, probably because they knew her status was different.


    Not long after, Ah Xue returned to Fang Mo''s side.


    "Let''s go, Master."


    Ah Xue pointed in a direction: "The ce is quite far, we need to find a deserted area and then fly directly there."


    Soon enough, the two left the Joestar Manor.


    Ah Xue chose a deserted hillside and then activated her ice magic.


    Aplex blue magic circle lit up beneath her feet. Ah Xue then conjured arge block of ice. She walked onto it first and even took out a mat from somewhere.


    Laying the mat on the ice block, Ah Xue looked at Fang Mo with a smile, "Master, now you won''t slip."


    "Can we not talk about slipping?"


    Fang Mo wiped his face.


    Seeing this, Ah Xue also covered her mouth andughed. Completely different from her previous fear and guilt, she even started to tease Fang Mo, "It''s okay, Master, I''ve been making ginger tea for twelve years and am now very skilled."


    "Why are you so skilled!"


    Fang Mo couldn''t help but say.


    In the midst of their yful banter, the ice block on the ground quickly rose into the air.


    Ah Xue lightly tapped her fingertips and performed another unknown ice magic. Many tiny ice mirrors appeared in the air around her, distorting the refraction of the surrounding light, achieving an effect simr to optical invisibility.


    Fang Mo watched all this and had to admit that this guy had indeed grown a lot.


    The ice block flew at high speed in mid-air for more than half an hour.


    During this time, Fang Mo had been chatting with Ah Xue about daily life.


    The mountains below gradually turned into tnd, then into the ocean, and finally stopped on an ind.


    Fang Mo looked down and found that this should be a small ind in the Antic Ocean, with nothing but a forest and arge cave in the center of the ind.


    Looking down from mid-air, Fang Mo could vaguely see a purple-ck creature lurking in the cave.


    "Wow, it really did run away from home."


    Seeing this scene, Fang Mo didn''t know what to say. Could it be that Ender Dragons also have something like a teenage rebellious phase? I''ve never heard of this before.


    In any case, under Ah Xue''s operation, the ice block quicklynded in the center of the ind.


    Fang Mo finally saw his little daughter.


    Or should I say... she''s already a big daughter now.


    Looking at the Ender Dragon, which was currently napping in the cave, Fang Mo waspletely stunned.


    The Ender Dragon now is no longer the size of an Erha (a dog breed).


    This thing now looks like a sleeping bus, just its snoring alone is causing the cave to tremble constantly.


    Fang Mo observed it briefly and found that this thing has grown really fast.


    Just the ws alone are like steel knives, the original fine dark purple diamond scales have turned into palm-sized ones, extending from the lower jaw all the way to the belly, then to the tail tip of the shiny silver hard shell, which has be even brighter, full of a metallic texture.


    As for the curved dragon horns on the head, they are almost thicker than an adult''s thigh.


    The shiny silver spines on its back have be more ferocious, the wings have be wider and more powerful. The cuteness it had when it was small has all disappeared, reced by a kind of cruelty, dominance, filled with a king-like temperament.


    But besides that.


    For some reason, it has a lot of things piled underneath it.


    Fang Mo looked and found that most of these things are gold and silver coins, and in addition, there are arge amount of ss, stic, stainless steel basins, armor fragments, wires, bones and the like. And it is just sitting in this pile of junk, drooling as it sleeps.


    ~~~


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 Chapter 241: Steve

    Chapter 241: Steve


    "Ah, this..."


    Seeing the mess of a dragon''s nest, Fang Mo was shocked once again.


    "I told you, Master, you need to be mentally prepared," Ah Xue beside him said helplessly. "It''s like this now, and it won''t listen to me. I''m also afraid that if a fight breaks out, others will discover it..."


    "What a mess, I''m drooling."


    Fang Mo looked at the Ender Dragon snoring loudly in the nest and really couldn''t hold back anymore.


    Where had the little darling who called him ''Dad'' in his arms gone? What is this thing in front of him that''s like a DND dragon?


    Thinking about this, Fang Mo suddenly became furious.


    So he walked up directly, and kicked the Ender Dragon''s rear end.


    With a loud ''boom,'' the Ender Dragon''s body floated briefly in the air before crashing heavily back into the nest, making a tremendous noise.


    The weight of the Ender Dragon was quite substantial now.


    This slight impact had immediately crushed a lot of stainless steel basins in the nest, and even many gold coins were ttened, creating arge dragon-shaped pit.


    Suddenly being kicked, the Ender Dragon also woke up in a daze.


    Initially, it was a bit angry and nned to unleash a dragon''s breath on this intruder. But upon taking a closer look, it found that the person standing in front of it was none other than its long-missed mother.


    Even though Mom seemed a bit angry right now.


    But the Ender Dragon didn''t notice that at all and immediately became excited.


    "Mom!"


    The Ender Dragon let out an excited roar, and its massive body rushed toward Fang Mo, its head as big as a car aiming directly for Fang Mo''s chest, seemingly wanting to nuzzle.


    However, Fang Mo was angry at the moment.


    Of course, he wasn''t going to let the other party act spoiled.


    So he raised his hand to block, easily pushing the dragon''s head to the side.


    However, the Ender Dragon still hadn''te to its senses, it was still very excited, and its huge tail began to wag like an electric fan, brutally sweeping down arge swath of trees.


    "Mom! Mom is back!"


    The Ender Dragon let out two happy roars, and then as if remembering something, it twisted its body and burrowed back into its nest. Its front ws furiously dug through the pile of gold coins, and quickly unearthed a skeleton.


    After seeing the skeleton, the Ender Dragon immediately became excited.


    It opened its mouth to pick up the skeleton, carefully cing it in front of Fang Mo, and then stood a little distance away with its chest puffed out, as if seeking praise.


    "You are"


    Upon seeing this, Fang Mo felt overwhelmed.


    Almost instinctively, Fang Mo wanted to scold it. However, just as he was about to open his mouth, he suddenly noticed a ne around the skeleton''s neck.


    It was a silver pendant that looked quite exquisite.


    The pendant was iid with a wless, gorgeous red gem, and there were some other gems as decorations on both sides.


    "What a beautiful pendant"


    Ah Xue alsomented in surprise after seeing the ne.


    However, unlike Ah Xue, Fang Mo was not pleased at all upon seeing the ne. Instead, he couldn''t help but exim, "Holy shit! Aether Redstone?"


    "It''s beautiful, this one."


    The Ender Dragon, of course, had no idea what Aether Redstone was. At the moment, the young dragon was still unaware of the gravity of the situation, and was just happily wagging its tail: "I like it, but I want to give it to Mom more!"


    "Damn it, that''s enough"


    However, Fang Mo was not happy at all and began to massage his temples in frustration.


    "Mom, don''t you like it?"


    Upon seeing Fang Mo''s action, the Ender Dragon only then realized something was wrong. Its excitement slowly turned into confusion: "It''s beautiful, why doesn''t Mom like it?"


    "I''m asking you, where did you find this thing?"


    Fang Mo asked directly.


    "Stole it," the Ender Dragon honestly replied, "from a faraway ce."


    "Where?!"


    Fang Mo asked.


    "I don''t know," the Ender Dragon shook its head. "It''s far, high up, and there''s a lot of snow."


    "Damn, really..."


    Fang Mo pped his forehead. This is hrious. Did this stupid dragon just wipe out all those Ripple messengers?


    To avoid affecting the subsequent plot, he had specifically gone back to take a dump, but he hadn''t expected that the Ender Dragon would go ahead and do everything that needed to be done. If even Zeppeli was killed by dragon breath, wouldn''t the story of JoJo end before it even began?


    Is this the power of fate in the world of JoJo?


    It''s really headache-inducing.


    "Mom, did I...do something wrong?"


    At this point, even the Ender Dragon, who wasn''t good at reading social cues, noticed that it seemed to have caused trouble. It cautiously asked, "Why?"


    "You''ve done too many damn things wrong."


    Fang Mo sighed and put his hand on his forehead. "I feel like you''ve been a waste of training. Maybe go back and hatch another dragon egg with the question mark pickaxe. If there''s a chance in the future, I''ll just send you to the DnD world and marry you off to some random dragon."


    "?! "


    Hearing what Fang Mo said, the Ender Dragon was also startled.


    Although it didn''t quite understand some of the words, it could still sense the disappointment in its mother''s tone. At this moment, it became anxious: "Mom, I was wrong, please forgive me..."


    "You were wrong?"


    Fang Mo looked at the Ender Dragon in front of him, still somewhat reluctant to be harsh. But educating a child had to be strict. So he directly applied the policy his own mother used on him when he was a kid: "Come on, you tell me, what did you do wrong?"


    Hearing this, the Ender Dragon was also stunned.


    Yes.


    What did I do wrong?


    The Ender Dragon stealthily observed Fang Mo and then began to think. Seeing that Mom was angry about the ne, did it mean it had given the wrong gift?


    "I... gave the wrong gift."


    The Ender Dragon lowered its head and softly said, "Mom doesn''t like this beautiful thing. So... next time, I''ll give Mom a ck female human like Aunt Yoruichi, but she''s not allowed to turn into a cat."


    "Pfft..."


    Before Fang Mo could respond, Ah Xue on the side couldn''t help butugh out loud.


    "You Fc!..."


    Hearing this, Fang Mo was so angry he almost snorted.


    "The problem is not here!"


    Fang Mo couldn''t help but shout, frightening the Ender Dragon into shivering, "Look at how dirty you are, look at this ce, it''s like a dog''s den. People who know would say it''s a dragon''s nest; those who don''t would think a bunch of female knights were caught by goblins for a party! Is this how I taught you? Where did you learn thisck of cleanliness?"


    "But..."


    The Ender Dragon said grievously, "Mom, I used to live in a dog''s den."


    "..."


    Hearing this, Fang Mo was also stunned for a moment.


    As for Ah Xue next to him, she was thoroughly enjoying the drama,ughing uncontrobly.


    "Oh really, learned to talk back, have you?"


    Fang Mo, feeling his face couldn''t take it anymore especially after Ah Xue''sugh, rolled up his sleeves and walked towards the Ender Dragon: "It seems you''ve really grown, liking to talk back, huh? Looks like it''s time to properly educate you."


    ~~~


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    Chapter 242: Steve


    Fang Mo is actually a bit conflicted.


    To be honest, this dragon has indeed made some mistakes.


    Such as going off to steal things, or not paying attention to personal hygiene and so on.


    Even Fang Mo himself did not expect things to turn out this way. After all, before this, he had been traveling alone through various worlds. Additionally, the flow of time in the MC world is different from other worlds. Staying there for too long has indeed made Fang Mo''s sense of time more and more blurred. To him, there seems to be no significant difference whether it''s a few years, a few days, or a few months.


    But this time.


    The changes in Ah Xue and the Ender Dragon are too obvious, which snapped him back to reality.


    Fang Mo''s body has already been digitized, and as the master of the MC world, he is clearly not affected by time. But through this experience, he realized that time is still a very scary thing.


    Things are still okay on Ah Xue''s side.


    She is just learning various kinds of knowledge to grow.


    After all, in the setting, the Snow Queen has already been living in the Twilight Forest for a long time and is mentally mature. She has just never been in contact with the real world.


    But the Ender Dragon is different.


    It has been hatched in the real world from an egg.


    It''s like a child. Because Fang


    Mo is not around, and the Snow Queen can''t manage it, so she gradually turned into a naughty kid. Influenced by its dragon lineage, it has picked up a lot of bad habits.


    The first issue is its lifestyle.


    With no one to restrain it, it has been influenced by its instincts, gradually taking on the form of other dragons.


    Whether it''s its personal hygiene or itsir, both are messy and in disarray.


    If we were to categorize cleanliness levels as mild, moderate, and severe,


    After briefly inspecting the Ender Dragon''sir, Fang Mo would be willing tobel it as ''India.'' I mean look at the Indian street food, all made by hands literally.


    It''s like something you''ve raised for a long time suddenly went astray when you weren''t paying attention. Fang Mo is really quite vexed, and what''s even more headache-inducing is that he himself is the instigator of this issue.


    He now somewhat understands how difficult it is to be a parent.


    If the Ender Dragon were to act even more badly, calling him an old man or something, then perhaps Fang Mo could bring himself to give it a good beating, just like the neighboring Xiao Mi and Huai Lin''sbo move of spinning the dragon by its tail, enacting a scene of fatherly love and filial piety.


    But looking at the redstone on the ground and thinking about how the dragon happily ran over to give him gifts,


    Fang Mo feels a bitplex.


    It''s obvious that the dragon really likes him, and its naughtiness can''t really be med on it.


    After all, in almost everyone''s eyes, it was Fang Mo who disappeared suddenly. He initially thought that Ah Xue could take good care of it, but it seems he was too naive. Time is indeed a tricky thing... he has truly been yed by it.


    Seeing the oncedylike dragon turn into a naughty dragon,


    Fang Mo also feels a bit guilty.


    "Ah, forget it."


    Fang Mo sighed helplessly, then reached out and stroked the scales on the Ender Dragon''s head: "This time it''s Daddy''s fault, I thought too simply about many things."


    "Mommy"


    The Ender Dragon let out a low growl from its throat, still trying to apologize: "I was wrong, I was wrong about everything."


    "No, I''m the one who''s wrong this time."


    Fang Mo slowly shook his head. For some reason, he suddenly thought of his own father. So he stroked the scales of the Ender Dragon and said, "You see, I wasn''t born a dad either. This is my first time ying this role, so there are things I definitely got wrong. I''m sorry."


    As he said this, Fang Mo also turned his head to nce at the Snow Queen next to him.


    "And you, Ah Xue."


    Fang Mo turned his head to look at Ah Xue beside him: "I used to be on my own, so I didn''t pay much attention to other people''s thoughts. I''ll pay attention in the future, and I won''t leave you guys in other worlds."


    "Ah Xue will strive to grow, Master."


    Upon hearing this, Ah Xue closed her eyes andughed softly: "Just ten years... it seems rather long. If I could grow up by your side, I would be happier."


    "Then it''s settled."


    Fang Mo smiled: "I''ll find a way to teach you, especially in the area of sarcasm. You must learn it quickly."


    "Actually, in this aspect, I''ve already gained some insights."


    Ah Xue said: "Although I don''t know the principle behind it, it seems I''ve caught on a bit. For example, every time I mention ''jumping to conclusions,'' Master''s face turns dark. That should count as sarcasm, right?"


    "I told you to make sarcasticments about others, not me..."


    After hearing Ah Xue''s words, Fang Mo''s face indeed turned dark, just as she had said.


    However, after admitting his own mistakes.


    For some reason, Fang Mo felt much more relieved.


    So he simply sat on the ground and chatted idly with the Ender Dragon and Ah Xue. Of course, the main focus was still on the Ender Dragon, asking what it had been up to over these years.


    The Ender Dragon clearly also knew that it had made a mistake. It said it had been staying here all along, frequently going out to collect treasures and such. But it didn''t snatch things as Fang Mo had imagined. After all, it was already 1868 when Fang Mo left, and due to the impact of the Industrial Revolution, various human weapons and means were rapidly innovating.


    It doesn''t want to face those airnes and cannons either. Although they can''t hurt it, they are still quite troublesome.


    Somehow this little guy figured out how to ck off, literally. It learned how to dive and started to frantically search for sunken ships at the bottom of the Antic and Pacific Oceans. The treasures in these ships are quite valuable.


    Many of the gold coins in itsir were salvaged from these sunken ships.


    As for things like ss, stic, and stainless steel, that''s another story. For example, a certain ck dragon picks up trash in the dark of night...


    As for the "Aether Red Stone," which Fang Mo is most concerned about:


    The Ender Dragon said that this was the only thing it ever actively stole.


    Because it looked so beautiful, it really couldn''t control itself and wanted to take it back for its mother.


    It''s said that a group of people were carrying a corpse on the road, and they were discovered by the Ender Dragon. At first, they didn''t want to give it up, but then an old guy suddenly came forward. After a brief exchange, he mysteriously handed it over, saying that this was destiny, and that "the man of the pir" was doomed or something.


    The Ender Dragon didn''t understand these words and assumed that the opponents had been scared off after realizing they couldn''t defeat it. So it grabbed the corpse and flew back to the Antic Ocean.


    "I almost forgot, there''s also a bald man in this world who can prophesize," said Fang Mo, wiping his face. He probably knew who the Ender Dragon had encountered. It must be Zeppelin''s master, the legendary Ripple master, who was said to predict people''s destiny.


    After hearing the Ender Dragon''s exnation, most of the misunderstandings were sorted out.


    So Fang Mo stood up, intending to take both of them back home. After all, he had dinner ns with George Joestar tonight, and he couldn''t break that appointment.


    "Let''s go, my dear daughter," said Fang Mo, patting the fine scales on the Ender Dragon''s neck. "It''s time to go home."


    "But this ce..."


    Hearing this, the Ender Dragon was a bit excited but also turned its head reluctantly to look at its messy nest. "Mom, I want to take it with me."


    "Don''t bring it, I''ll make you a new one with gold when we get back," Fang Mo advised, looking at the dragon nest mixed with bones, blood, metal, ss, and arge number of bacteria and parasites. "If you like shiny things, I''ll buy a ss factory for you and produce high-transparency ss balls every day."


    "ss balls?"


    The Ender Dragon tilted its head in confusion.


    Upon seeing the situation, Fang Mo directly took a piece of ss from Steve''s hand. Activating his Arcane Ring, he instantly melted the ss into liquid at a high temperature.


    Fang Mo then kneaded the liquid like Jigong shaping mud balls. As the temperature slowly cooled, he now held a clear and translucent ss sphere in his hand. He opened his palm towards the Ender Dragon and said, "Here, just this. Your dad here... really likes making ss balls."


    "!"


    The Ender Dragon instantly became excited upon seeing this. Although it didn''t speak, its tail started wagging.


    "Alright, let''s go home and talk."


    Throwing the ss ball away, Fang Mo sat on the back of the Ender Dragon along with Ah Xue. This was his first time riding his daughter... no, what he meant was riding a dragon, so he was still a little excited.


    "Let''s go, my good daughter."


    Fang Mo chuckled and patted the back of the Ender Dragon, "Let''s go home."


    "Roar!!!"


    The Ender Dragon let out an excited roar, then its pitch-ck wings suddenly spread wide. The next second, it soared into the sky like an arrow released from a bow.


    Fang Mo sat on the dragon''s back, the gusting wind making his clothing flutter. Even the air in front of him formed a faint white cone, yet he still had the mood to look down at the scenery below.


    Before long, the Ender Dragon brought them back to the cliff.


    Given its current size, it clearly couldn''t fit inside the vi anymore.


    Fang Mo looked around at the environment; he still had a few Geochest in hand. Making a separate nest for the little Ender Dragon wouldn''t be a problem. He said, "Bear with it for tonight. I''ll make you a separate nest tomorrow."


    "Thank you, Mom."


    The Ender Dragon lowered its head and affectionately rubbed against Fang Mo.


    Before Fang Mo could feel touched, the dragon suddenly licked him, covering him in sticky saliva.


    "... You still haven''t gotten rid of this habit of licking people."


    Seeing how joyful the Ender Dragon was, Fang Mo couldn''tin much, he just wiped his face and said, "Remember to call me Dad from now on."


    After that, Fang Mo was nning to use the Evertide Talisman to clean himself up.


    But before he could turn on the water, a familiar shout suddenly came from not far away, "Danny! Slow down!"


    Fang Mo turned his head and saw a Dalmatian running up from the slope below. However, the dog noticed the Ender Dragon the moment it rushed up, hesitated, and then screamed in fear, running frantically back down the slope.


    Just then, the dog''s owner also ran up.


    Of course, the owner also noticed the Ender Dragon and froze on the /Bleam


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    Chapter 243: Steve


    After the sunset, at the Joestar residence.


    Fang Mo was sitting at the dining table with Ah Xue, sharing dinner with the Joestar father and son.


    "Never thought that after we parted that day, we wouldn''t see each other again until twelve yearster."


    Sitting at the head of the table, George Joestar''s every move was full of a gentle yet dignified demeanor, "Mr. Steve, you really haven''t changed at all over these years. Unlike me, my energy isn''t what it used to be."


    "When you reach middle age, you have no choice but to try soaking wolf berries in your cup," Fang Mo said as he leisurely cut his steak, also responding with a smile, "If you think wolf berries won''t do, maybe you can try bing a JO-level creature?"


    "What is that?"


    George Joestar looked visibly startled.


    "Something like an evil spirit? Or perhaps a demon?" Fang Mo put a piece of beef into his mouth, and it must be said that the Joestar family''s chef was quite skilledthe steak was juicy and delicious, perfectly paired with the spicy fragrance of pepper, really making one not want to stop chewing, "In any case... it''s a monster that surpasses humans."


    "Haha, so many years have passed, and I didn''t expect Mr. Steve to still enjoy making jokes."


    George Joestar shook his head with a smile, "By the way, Mr. Steve, what brings you back so suddenly this time?"


    "I don''t really have any business," Fang Mo chewed his meat as he spoke, "Just came back from a simple journey and wanted to say hello to you all, and incidentally see if Jo... Jonathan has any talent for practicing magic."


    "Then thank you for taking the trouble, Mr. Steve."


    Upon hearing this, George Joestar immediately said thanks, "Jojo, quickly thank Mr. Steve... Huh? Jojo?"


    Noticing that his son wasn''t responding, George Joestar turned to look at him.


    Upon doing so, he found that his son was actually voraciously devouring the steak. Whether it was that the beef was too delicious or the chef was too skilled, all of Jonathan''s attention was on the steak. He stuffed three pieces of beef into his mouth in one go, then immediately grabbed the goblet and gulped down the grape juice.


    "Jojo, what are you doing?"


    George Joestar was stunned when he saw this but quickly regained hisposure and shouted sternly, "You have no table manners at all! Can you even be called a gentleman like this?"


    After saying this, he directly ordered the butler behind him, "Take away Jojo''s tableware; he''s not allowed to eat anymore!"


    "What? Uh...?"


    Jonathan was about to apologize when he heard his father''s words and waspletely stunned.


    "With esteemed guests present, your table manners are so disgraceful. As your father, I''m ashamed of your behavior." George Joestar first waved his hand and then stood up, looking apologetically at Fang Mo. "Mr. Steve, please forgive my poor parenting that has made youugh."


    "Ah, it''s fine, we''re all family here, no need to be so serious."


    Fang Mo waved his hand carelessly, "In my hometown, there''s an old saying: a son eats his father out of house and home... It''s a blessing that the child can eat. Jojo is in his growing phase, absorbing more nutrients will be good for him."


    After saying this, Fang Mo magically pulled out a piece of bread and happily handed it to Jonathan.


    "Come, Jojo, eat the bread."


    Jonathan was already stunned and subconsciously took the bread.


    "Mr. Steve, I understand the principle," George Joestar sighed helplessly, "It''s just that Jojo... I hope he grows up to be an upright, kind, and gentlemanly man, so I sometimes discipline him strictly."


    "Don''t worry, he will grow into the person you hope for."


    Fang Mo smiled, "Actually, Jojo is quite sensible, he''s just young. Old George, you should also try trusting your child sometimes."


    "Alright."


    George Joestar sighed and sat back down. "Jojo, aren''t you going to thank Mr. Steve?"


    "Mr. Steve, thank you."


    Jonathan, reminded by his father, came back to his senses. First, he looked gratefully at Fang Mo, and then said to his father, "Um... Father, I''m sorry for my behavior, I''ll be careful next time."


    "Alright, alright, continue eating."


    Fang Mo waved his hand with a smile, not caring about such matters at all. "Speaking of Jojo''s magical talent, I n to test him out after dinner. If there''s no problem, he''ll probably start spending some time learning magic with me from tomorrow."


    "No problem."


    George Joestar nodded at first, but then seemed to remember something and showed a somewhat awkward expression. "Um, Mr. Steve..."


    "What''s the matter?"


    Fang Mo looked at him a bit strangely.


    "Do you know Mr. Dario Brando?" George Joestar said. "I just received news that Mr. Dario... passed away yesterday."


    "Oh, big news indeed."


    Hearing this, Fang Mo instantly understood. "So he entrusted his son, Dio Brando, to you?"


    "Correct."


    George Joestar sighed and said, "I heard that Dario got arge sum of money from somewhere. I was happy for him, but he got addicted to gambling and drinking. He said in the letter that he lost his entire fortune, contracted a severe disease, and his wife also died, so he hoped that I could take in his son Dio until hees of age."


    "Gambling?"


    Fang Mo nodded thoughtfully. All he could say was that the power of fate in Jojo is really something. Dario took such a big piece of gold from him and still couldn''t escape a fate of illness and death.


    After thinking for a moment, Fang Mo could only sigh, "Ah, gambling and addiction really harm people. True happiness is more about... looking at memes on the inte."


    "Perhaps Dario had his own reasons," George Joestar''s expression was somewhat helpless. "But like you, he also saved my life. As a gentleman, I can''t refuse his dying wish."


    "Mmm... I see."


    Fang Mo understood what the other was trying to say after hearing this.


    Based on the current point in time, Dio Brando is estimated toe over in a few days, staying with the Joestar family until he reaches adulthood, as Dario has passed away and George Joestar''s son, JoJo, is 12 years old.


    About Dio Brando staying with them, George Joestar had actually forgotten. But when Fang Mo mentioned learning magic for the second time, he remembered that his own son went to study magic while Dio, who was staying with them, couldn''t study it. Wouldn''t that be unfair? George is a genuinely kind gentleman, and he didn''t want this to happen.


    However, he couldn''t ask Fang Mo to teach Dio along with JoJo; his gentlemanly spirit wouldn''t allow him to make such a difficult request.


    Confirming what Fang Mo had guessed, George Joestar soon took the initiative and said, "Mr. Steve, I have an awkward favor to ask."


    "Go on," Fang Mo nodded.


    "Asking you to either give up teaching JoJo or to teach Dio along with him would be unfair. I''m too ashamed to ask," George Joestar sincerely said, "But I also don''t want to keep this from Dio, so after much thought, I''ve decided..."


    Before George could finish, Fang Mo suddenlyughed.


    "Ah, it''s just this little thing?"


    Fang Mo waved his hand, "I thought you were asking me toe out of retirement to help you unify Europe. This is nothing. I can teach that kid called Dio as well."


    "Mr. Steve, please...don''t force yourself," George Joestar lowered his head, "If you change your mind because of me, I''d feel extremely guilty."


    "Old George, you''re overthinking it," Fang Moforted him, "Rest assured, teaching both JoJo and Dio would actually make me happy. Two kidspeting and growing together is what I''m looking for."


    "Is that so?"


    After hearing Fang Mo''s words, George Joestar finally breathed a sigh of relief, "That''s great, thank you so much, Mr. Steve. If there''s anything you need, please feel free to ask."


    "Something I need... let me think," Fang Mo stroked his chin, "Ah, yes, when is Dio supposed to arrive?"


    "Tomorrow morning."


    George Joestar said,


    "Oh, I see." Fang Mo nodded, "In that case, after dinner let Jojoe with me for a bit. I''ll give him a quick physical check-up to see what his talents are like."


    "No problem."


    George Joestar nodded, then turned to Jonathan and said, "Jojo, did you hear that?"


    "I heard, father."


    This time Jonathan was smarter and didn''t gobble down his food. He promptly nodded and said, "I will cooperate with Mr. Steve..."


    After finishing the important discussion, everyone finally started to enjoy their dinner.


    After all, it was beef produced by MC, and with the chef''s meticulous cooking, even the serious George couldn''t stop praising today''s steak, thanking Fang Mo for bringing such delicious ingredients.


    Before long, dinner was finished.


    Fang Mo also gestured to Jonathan, "Jojo,e with me."


    "Alright, Mr. Steve."


    Jonathan knew that he was going to learn magic, and he was visibly excited. He quickly ran over and asked, "Where are we going?"


    "It doesn''t matter where, just call your dog over," Fang Mo said.


    "Eh?" Jonathan was stunned, "Mr. Steve, are you talking about Danny?"


    "Yes, I have something to say to him," Fang Mo said seriously.


    "..."


    Jonathan paused for a moment, seemingly weighing the truth of the statement, but thinking about how the man in front of him was a mysterious wizard, he finally turned his head and whistled, "Danny!"


    Soon, arge dog covered in spots ran over.


    To be honest, this dog is not good-looking, and even resembles a pirate dog a bit. Due to being recently frightened by an Ender Dragon, it''s a bit timid now and keeps its tail between its legs, not daring toe closer.


    However, upon seeing this dog, Fang Mo revealed a pleased smile.


    He took a golden apple out from his pocket and slowly squatted down, teasing the dog in front of him, "Zhe zhe zhe..."


    "?"


    Danny tilted his head, seemingly a bit confused about Fang Mo''s intentions.


    But the next second, Fang Mo had a thought, and his stand Steve appeared behind Danny, picking up a bone and furiously right-clicking it. Very quickly, a bunch of red hearts appeared over the dog.


    "Come,e,e, Danny."


    Fang Mo waved to the dog with a smile. Because its affection level was maxed, the dog obediently walked over.


    "Come."


    Fang Mo put the golden apple on the ground, "Eat this."


    "Woof!"


    Danny barked once, then sniffed the golden apple. Not knowing what it smelled, it quickly began to gnaw on it, devouring the apple entirely in a blink of an eye.


    After eating the apple, Danny''s attitude towards Fang Mo became even friendlier, happily sticking out its tongue.


    "Good boy."


    Fang Mo also happily patted the dog''s head, then said, "Remember, we humans are friends of animals and won''t harm you. If anyone dares to kick you, then they are your enemy."


    "When you encounter an enemy, don''t be afraid, just go and bite /Bleam


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    Chapter 244: Steve


    "Mr. Steve"


    Just as Fang Mo wasmunicating with Danny,


    Jonathan, who was not far away, also seemed to be taken aback when he saw this scene: "You... can talk to Danny?"


    Although this is the JoJo world, where theoretically many people can see Stands, the ''Stand Arrow'' has not yet been unearthed by Diavolo. Plus, Jonathan is still young, so he hasn''t seen Steve''s figure. He just finds it very amazing that Fang Mo can actuallymunicate with Danny.


    "Isn''t that obvious?"


    Fang Mo rolled his eyes, "I am discussingning tactics with it; children shouldn''t interrupt adults."


    "But..."


    Jonathan couldn''t help but ask, "How do you do it? And... what exactly did Danny say?"


    "Danny says its sharp teeth will tear apart the baskets of all unjust people," Fang Mo said. "Also, it will always love its master, Jonathan Joestar, and has sworn that if anyone dares to harm Jonathan, it will call its good brother, the hound of Tindalos, to bite that person''s basket."


    "Uh..."


    Jonathan was also confused after hearing this, but he quicklyughed awkwardly, "Ha... haha, although I don''t quite understand, still thank Danny for me, it''s also my best friend."


    "Oh, got it."


    Fang Mo nodded and then turned to Danny and said, "Your master says you look like Sun Honglei."


    "Woof?"


    Whether it''s due to localization mods or because it ate a golden apple to gain intelligence, Danny showed a puzzled expression after hearing this sentence.


    "Mr. Steve, how do you manage tomunicate with Danny?"


    Jonathan, perhaps too curious, couldn''t help but repeat the question.


    "Trantion magic, kid."


    Fang Mo exined briefly and then stood up from the ground, "Don''t always show a shocked or curious expression. It makes you look inexperienced and you''ve already lost in terms of momentum. Wait till Dio moves in, you won''t be having good juice anymore."


    "Uh... I see."


    Jonathan hesitated and nodded, but then became excited again, "Mr. Steve, I also want to talk to Danny. Can I learn this magic from you?"


    "This magic, well..."


    Fang Mo nced at the eager-eyed Jonathan and sidestepped the question, "Hmm, it mainly depends on your talent. By the way, how strong are you now? Can you lift a steamroller?"


    "A steamroller?"


    Jonathan was again confused, "What is that?"


    "It''s fine, it doesn''t matter if you don''t know."


    Fang Mo shook his head and then pointed at Danny on the ground, "Just remember, from today on, Danny is your magical pet. No matter what difficulties you face in the future... even if you encounter vampires, you must fight alongside it."


    "Mm-hmm, I understand!"


    Hearing the term ''fight alongside,'' the young and naive Jonathan felt somewhat impassioned. He had read some knightly literature before and felt as if he had be a brave and handsome knight himself.


    "Tomorrow, the kid named Dio ising. You two have to get along, understand?"


    Fang Mo advised Jonathan, "I know Dio''s father, Dario, and he''s not the most pleasant guy. I suspect Dio might have a weird temper, so remember to be more tolerant of him. Frequently inquire about his mother, to let him know you genuinely care about him."


    "Huh?"


    Jonathan wondered, "Why... should I inquire about his mother?"


    "Because Dio cares very much about his mother," Fang Mo began to fabricate with a serious face, "If he loses his temper, you can say, ''I assume your mother has passed away, your father must be very sad too, right?'' He might not say it, but he''s always been affected by this. Comforting him might make him consider you a good friend."


    "I see."


    Jonathan''s face also showed a look of realization: "I understand, Mr. Steve."


    "From now on, just call me Master," Fang Mo smiled. "Also, my real name is Fang Mo; Steve is just a stage name."


    "Yes, Master!"


    Jonathan said excitedly.


    "Alright, now it''s time for me to see your skills."


    Fang Mo patted Jonathan on the shoulder: "Go to the courtyard over there and run. Afterpleting twentyps, do push-ups. Do a hundred, go on."


    "Okay!"


    Jonathan, in high spirits, dashed out without looking back and started runningps frantically.


    His pet dog Danny also barked twice, then rushed out to run around the courtyard with his owner. However, unlike Jonathan, this dog had eaten a golden apple, so his running speed was almost like flying.


    For everyp that Jonathan ran, this pirate dog could run more than four and a half.


    And just as Fang Mo was watching Jonathan run, Ah Xue also walked over.


    "Master, do you really intend to teach Jojo magic?" Ah Xue also focused her gaze on the running Jonathan. "Although I''m quite curious, you probably don''t know the so-called ''magic,'' right?"


    "Nonsense."


    Upon hearing Ah Xue''s words, Fang Mo quickly said, "I''m just fifty percent away from mastering blood magic, okay?"


    "Why do I feel like blood magic is not something Jojo should learn?"


    Ah Xue crossed her arms and asked, "Didn''t you tell me before? That kid named Dio will be a vampire and persecute Jojo''s family. You''re not nning on teaching him blood magic, are you?"


    "He doesn''t need to be taught."


    Fang Mo shook his head and said, "That guy''s talent is even above Dio''s, he could be skilled through self-study."


    "Will Jojo really be killed by that brat?"


    Ah Xue asked.


    "If we don''t intervene, it''s likely," Fang Mo nodded, "For some reason, the fate of this world has a strong influence. I even suspect that even if we intervene, Jojo and Dio will still go down their original paths."


    "Do you n to intervene then, Master?"


    Ah Xue thought for a moment and said, "Or if you don''t mind, Master, I can go and kill that brat named Dio. Would that be okay?"


    "Hmm?"


    Upon hearing this, Fang Mo looked at Ah Xue surprisingly, "Why?"


    "After all, I''ve lived here for more than a decade," Ah Xue said, "Jojo, that brat... although impulsive and reckless, he is actually very kind-hearted. He''s a good kid. I watched him grow up, almost like a half-sister to him. If he dies like this, I would be somewhat sad."


    "Is that so?"


    After hearing Ah Xue''s exnation, Fang Mo stroked his chin thoughtfully, "You make some sense, but killing him off just like that... wouldplicate the subsequent plot."


    "But..."


    Ah Xue started to worry.


    However, before she could say anything, suddenly arge hand pressed on her head, making her stunned.


    "Don''t worry, I came here this time to make up for those regrets," Fang Mo smiled at Ah Xue, "No matter what I do for fun, Jojo will not die, I can guarantee you that."


    "Thank you, Master."


    After hearing Fang Mo''s promise, Ah Xue also breathed a sigh of relief.


    "Is a verbal thank you all I get? I can''t ept just that," Fang Mo smiled and his tone became yful again. "I did save a life here; you should at least give me a Thai massage or something to relieve my fatigue."


    "If Master isn''t afraid of getting frozen, Ah Xue is willing to do not just Thai, but even Guan-style," Ah Xue chuckled. She had spent twelve years pondering the words Fang Mo had once said to her, so now she could respond to him quite smoothly.


    "Or are you saying... Master enjoys getting frozen while getting a massage? Ah Xue really doesn''t mind, but a double st... forgive my bluntness, can you really withstand it?"


    "So you''ve only learned to make sarcasticments rted to freezing?"


    Fang Mo shivered at the thought. "A double st or something... Just thinking about it is terrifying. What on earth has Ah Xue learned in the Joestar family all these years? It feels even more twisted than an Ender Dragon."


    "I can''t help it, that''s the impression that stuck."


    Ah Xue covered her mouth andughed, "I was joking earlier. Over the years, Ah Xue has been working hard to control her coldness. If the Master is interested, Ah Xue can serve you tonight."


    "Really?"


    Fang Mo''s eyes brightened and he immediately grabbed Ah Xue''s hand. Her hand was soft and cold, still lower than a regr person''s body temperature, but no longer like a thousand-year-old ice. It seemed she had indeed been practicing diligently over the years.


    "Let''s go home now."


    Feeling this, Fang Mo directly said, "You go into the sword first, I will teleport us home using one-handed Brown magic."


    "Master, aren''t you going to test Jojo''s magical ability?"


    Ah Xue giggled.


    "Test my ass, he''s already passed, with full marks. I''ll make his wand tomorrow," said Fang Mo as he pulled out the Rahab Sword. "No more talking, get in /Bleam


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 Chapter 245: Steve

    Chapter 245: Steve


    The next morning, at eight o''clock.


    Fang Mo, holding a cup of ginger tea, leisurely walked towards the Joestar residence.


    Jonathan Joestar had been waiting at the door for a long time, not just for Fang Mo, but also for the soon-to-arrive Dio Brando.


    "Ah, Master."


    Seeing Fang Mo, Jonathan took the initiative to greet him, "Good morning, Master. Why did you and Sister Ah Xue leave earlyst night?"


    "Adult matters are not for children to ask about. Asking too much won''t help you grow."


    Fang Mo sipped the steaming ginger tea and said calmly, "You''re still young and not of age to understand these things yet. You and Erina will understand when you''re older."


    "What?"


    Jonathan was stunned. Who is this Erina that the Master mentioned?


    "Has Dio arrived?"


    Fang Mo didn''t bother to exin; after all, some things weren''t appropriate to discuss on this tform. So he changed the subject: "Didn''t your father say he woulde this morning?"


    "He should being soon."


    Jonathan was indeed naive, easily having his attention diverted, "By the way, Master, Ipleted the tasks you assigned mest night quite easily. How''s my talent for magic?"


    "Hmm... Well..."


    Fang Mo pondered upon hearing this.


    To be honest, he hadn''t watched Jonathan runst night. When Jonathan was sprinting on the field, he was sprinting too. However, he still had to put on a facade of being wise and worldly: "You barely pass in terms of physical fitness."


    "Ah? Just barely passing?"


    Upon hearing this, Jonathan felt a bit down, "I thought my performance would be good..."


    "Do you think magic is easy to learn?"


    Fang Mo nced at Jonathan: "So-called magic is manipting thews of nature through demonic power. If you learn this, you''re standing against science. How could you handle it without a strong physique? Someone could easily tie you to a stake and burn you, would you still be a magician? You''d be ashes..."


    Jonathan couldn''t help but say, "Even with a strong physique, one couldn''t withstand that, right?"


    Fang Mo was about to retort when suddenly, the sound of a carriage came from not far away.


    Both of them looked and saw a coachman driving a carriage straight toward the Joestar mansion. As the coachman pulled the reins, the carriage quickly stopped in front of them.


    Without saying a word, Fang Mo pulled out a bottle of invisibility potion and gulped it down.


    "Master, it seems like Dio ising," Jonathan said, not noticing Fang Mo''s actions. He turned his head and was stunned. "Huh? Where''s my master?"


    At that moment, the carriage door was kicked open.


    Jonathan instinctively looked up to see a suitcase fly out of the carriage andnd on the ground with a thud.


    Soon after, a handsome young man in a deep blue suit jumped out. Hended gracefully, squatting slightly to absorb the impact, and then stood up, scanning the surroundings with a sharp gaze.


    Jonathan Joestar looked curiously at the young man in front of him.


    He was about the same age, with a simr height, but unlike Jonathan''s blue hair, this young man had dazzling golden hair and wine-red eyes. His features were striking, his skin fair, and though he had an air that was difficult to approach, he was exceptionally handsome.


    As Jonathan observed him, it seemed the young man was also observing him in return.


    However, his expression didn''t appear friendly. Although the corner of his mouth was slightly upturned, for some reason, Jonathan felt it was more mockery than a friendly smile.


    After some thought, Jonathan decided to greet him like a gentleman.


    "You are Dio Brando, aren''t you?"


    Jonathan asked amiably.


    "Correct," Dio said, putting his hands in his pockets and fixing Jonathan with an aggressive gaze. "And you are Jonathan Joestar, right?"


    "Everyone calls me JoJo. Nice to meet you."


    Jonathan smiled and said.


    "Woof!"


    Just then, a dog''s bark came from not far away. Both of them were drawn by the sound and turned their heads, only to find that the hunting dog Danny was happily wagging his tail and running toward them.


    "Haha, Danny," Jonathan said, delighted. He squatted down to y with his beloved dog and took the opportunity to introduce him to Dio: "Let me introduce you. This is my pet dog, Danny. Don''t worry, he never bites."


    "Tsk..." However, when Dio looked at the approaching Danny, his face revealed an expression of disdain and disgust.


    The next second, before Jonathan could react, Dio suddenly took action. Just as Danny was about to pounce, Dio forcefully kicked toward its head with his boot.


    You should know that Dio was wearing high-top leather boots, and Danny immediately let out a howl.


    "Woof...ow!?"


    "What are you doing!?" Jonathan was, of course, stunned and immediately clenched his fists in anger. "You bastard... I won''t forgive you!"


    Before Jonathan could take any action, Danny, who had been kicked away, suddenly got up from the ground.


    Dio''s powerful kick seemed not to have hurt it at all. Danny shook its head and then nced at Dio not far away, as if recalling something.


    The next second, the whole demeanor of the dog changed.


    "Woo...roar..."


    Danny''s forelimbs slightly crouched on the ground, revealing a fierce expression. Its loose skin suddenly swelled, and you could vaguely see its steel-like tight muscles and exposed veins underneath.


    "Hmm?" Dio had initially only focused his attention on Jonathan, but the dog''s change made him alert. "What''s with this dog..."


    Before he could finish his sentence, Danny charged like an arrow released from a bow.


    Upon seeing this, Dio hastily tried to kick again, but Danny, acting like a mad bull, was not afraid at all. It took the kick and rushed directly under Dio, pushing off with its hind legs. It aimed straight for Dio''s crotch, its mouth full of saliva opening to reveal two rows of sharp, shiny fangs.


    Then there was just a grunt.


    Dio''s face changed several times in an instant.


    First there was shock, disbelief, and then as the pain spread, he let out a scream.


    "How dare you bite me, Dio! You''re as disgusting as a dog who''s been soaking in a mud pit for two days!" Dio Brando''s young Dio had been severely bitten and couldn''t help but howl. The intense pain even made him unable to stand, and he copsed onto the ground.


    However, it should be noted that Danny was still biting him.


    So when Dio fell to the ground like this, it tore his own wound even more.


    "Ah! Stop! Stop it right now!"


    Then Dio screamed again, constantly attacking Danny with his fists, even trying to poke the dog''s eyes out with his fingernails.


    But seeing this, Danny''s inner ferocity was also aroused.


    It used a dog''s natural skill.


    Like a puppy who likes to shake slippers, Danny''s dog head suddenly swung violently from side to side, tearing at Dio''s flesh and nerves with brutal force, instantly turning his attack into cries. Tears and snot flowed down painfully: "Help...help! Someonee and save me! I''m going to be killed by a dog!"


    "..."


    Seeing this, Jonathan who was next to them was stunned.


    When did his own dog be so fierce?


    Is this even a dog? This is more like a cougar!


    However, just as Jonathan was stunned, Danny forcefully tore a piece of flesh with his front paws and neck, followed by a ripping sound, tearing off a big piece of bloody flesh.


    "What!?"


    Seeing this, Jonathan was also frightened, "This is really like a cougar," he hurriedly shouted: "Danny! You...you stop it!"


    "Huh?"


    Hearing his owner''s words, Danny also turned his head to look at him.


    Danny looked at Dio, who was in tears and about to faint after being bitten. He thought for a moment, then spat out what was in his mouth and cheerfully returned to Jonathan''s feet, sitting down obediently.


    "Dio... are you alright?"


    Jonathan, who saw this, was also a bit panicked, especially considering the amount of blood Dio was losing. "Hold on, I''ll get a doctor for you right away."


    "You... you guys... are all... bastards..."


    Even in such pain, Dio clenched his teeth, crying and staring at Jonathan with a face full of hatred. "I... won''t let you off..."


    "Growl!"


    Before Dio could finish speaking, Danny started to snarl again.


    "!!!"


    Dio was scared and kept trying to back away. His once neat suit was now covered in mud and blood, making him lookpletely disheveled.


    At that moment, the mansion''s door was suddenly pulled open.


    "What happened!?"


    George Joestar and the butler rushed up, quickly noticing Dio''s miserable state. George''s face immediately turned extremely unpleasant, "What on Earth is going on, JoJo?"


    "Father, Dio suddenly kicked Dan--"


    "Mr. Joestar!"


    Before Jonathan could fully exin, Dio cried out as if he''d seen his savior, "The dog! JoJo''s dog suddenly jumped on me and bit me! Save me, Mr. /Bleam


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 Chapter 246: Steve

    Chapter 246: Steve


    "Help me, Mr. Joestar!!!"


    Dio was genuinely scared after being bitten. Frankly, he was losing too much blood and was getting anxious. He said in a panic, "I... I don''t want to die yet"


    "Dio! Hang in there!"


    George Joestar, having experienced many situations, quickly calmed down after the initial shock. He hurriedly instructed those around him, "Quickly find a doctor, and you, bring something to stop the bleeding!"


    Soon, servants brought over bandages and sterilized cotton.


    However, Dio had an open wound that was torn apart, and it was located in a very awkward position. Human thighs have major arteries, and the bleeding just couldn''t be stopped no matter what.


    "This... is bad..."


    Seeing this, George felt his heart sink. The person who had just entrusted their child to him was bitten by a dog on the first day; he felt guilt-ridden. He became anxious, "Is the doctor not here yet!?"


    But at this critical moment,


    Suddenly, a hand reached out from thin air, grabbing a piece of cotton.


    Then, under everyone''s gaze, Fang Mo''s figure slowly appeared from the air.


    "Ah~ It''s cotton."


    Fang Mo ignored everyone''s shocked expressions and smiled as he looked at the white cotton in his hand, "Just like the purest lotus is born from the deepest mud A big ck hand that''s dirty and greasy and covered in juice can pluck such pure, soft cotton. The world is truly amazing."


    "Mr... Mr. Steve?"


    Seeing Fang Mo, George was stunned for a moment but quickly pleaded as if he had seen a savior, "Please find a way to save Dio!"


    "Don''t worry, leave this to me. It''s right up my alley."


    Fang Mo immediately smiled and pulled out a green stick from within his body, "Didn''t I tell you before? Being a mage is just my side job. My main job is actually a doctor. Weren''t you just asking where the doctor is? Well, the doctor is here now."


    "Can you save this child, Dio?"


    George asked worriedly.


    "Of course."


    Fang Mo smiled and then directly summoned Stand, Steve. He ced two iron blocks next to the fountain: "You two, carry this little ''viin'' to the exe... to the operating table for me."


    "Both of you, hurry up."


    Although George was also stunned by Fang Mo''s magical means, he quickly sobered up and ordered the people around him.


    "I''ll help too!"


    Jonathan probably also knew that he had made a mistake, so he quickly came to help. He grabbed Dio''s arm, cooperated with others, and together they lifted him onto the makeshift operating table made of iron blocks.


    "You..."


    It has to be said that Dio is indeed a major viin. Even at this point, he can still maintain his consciousness. Clearly, he also just saw the scene of Fang Mo appearing out of thin air. This surreal scene made him look at Fang Mo in astonishment: "You... What the hell are you?"


    "I am a mage and also a doctor. You can simply call me... forensic lord."


    As Fang Mo was exining, he rolled up his sleeves: "You must undergo surgery immediately, or you will undoubtedly die. But my anesthetic is used up, so it will hurt a bit. Bear with it; if you can''t, you can tell me."


    "I''m already in unbearable pain!" Dio quickly said.


    "Can you do arithmetic?"


    Fang Mo suddenly asked.


    "What?" Dio was also stunned by this inexplicable question, but still subconsciously said, "A little..."


    "Very well, then what is 1000 minus 7?"


    Fang Mo asked, and then slowly pulled out a door-sized cleaver from behind.


    "993... wait! What''s the point of asking this all of a sudden?!" Dio initially answered obediently, but quickly realized what was happening, especially when he saw Fang Mo suddenly draw thisrge sword. He couldn''t help but widen his eyes, his face showing the JoJo-specific look of terror: "What... what is that big purple sword behind you going to be used for?!"


    "Oh, this?"


    Fang Mo wore a smile on his face, looking very gentle and kind. With one hand, he lifted the cleaver, swinging it to create a gust of wind: "This is the magical tool we''ll be usingter."


    "As for making you solve math problems, it''s to prevent you from passing out."


    "Your current situation is actually very serious. As everyone knows, men think with their lower half, and you''ve lost your ''thinking tool''... I''m a bit concerned that if you pass out, you''ll stop thinking and never wake up. So you must stay awake during the surgery."


    "I... I won''t get treated..."


    After hearing all this, Dio struggled to get off the operating table: "Let me see a doctor, I want to see a doctor..."


    Before he could finish speaking,


    Fang Mo waved his hand, and the emerald handle was directly inserted into his shoulder, nailing him firmly to the operating table.


    "Yi!?"


    Dio let out a screech in a broken voice.


    "Uh, Mr. Steve," Seeing what was happening before him, George Joestar couldn''t help but speak up, "Are you... really able to treat people?"


    "Are you questioning me?"


    Fang Mo turned to look at George Joestar: "When you fell off the cliff years ago, it was also me who saved you. Otherwise, you would have died twelve years ago."


    "Uh... sorry, I''m not doubting your medical skills."


    George hurriedly said: "What I mean is... Dio''s life is hanging by a thread, and I''m a bit concerned he won''t make it, especially since he''s the child my lifesaver entrusted to me."


    "Don''t worry about that."


    Fang Mo waved his hand and said, "I am a top-tier divine doctor in the universe, skilled in many deadly toxins, including but not limited to h~ h~"


    Upon hearing this, George instantly broke into a cold sweat, thinking how close he hade to a fatal oue.


    "Alright, everyone else step back. I''m going to treat the patient," Fang Mo waved his hand dismissively, "Don''t disturb me while I''m performing the surgery."


    "Um..."


    Everyone looked at each other and ultimately set their eyes on George.


    "I... am willing to trust Mr. Steve."


    George Joestar hesitated for a moment but nodded, "He is a kind wizard. Let''s go down; he will cure Dio''s condition."


    Since George had spoken, there was nothing anyone else could do but to step back.


    "Mm, let me first examine your wound."


    After everyone had left, Fang Mo approached Dio with a magical knife in hand. Ignoring Dio''s resistance, he forcibly spread his legs apart, "Whoa! Danny did a pretty clean job biting you. Even a fearsome beast wouldn''t have done it this cleanly..."


    After some thought, Fang Mo took out two bottles of instant healing potion.


    "Here, take this."


    Fang Mo handed the potion to Dio, "When I say to drink it, down these two bottles entirely. Otherwise, suffer the consequences."


    "What... are the consequences?"


    Dio hesitated to ask.


    "The autopsy report will most likely say that the corpse is intact, with no external injuries," Fang Mo shrugged, "And that the deceased passed away peacefully."


    "I''ll drink it!"


    Upon hearing this, Dio immediately aimed the bottle at his mouth, ready to drink at a moment''s notice.


    "Mm-hmm, good boy."


    Satisfied, Fang Mo nodded, then raised his magical knife, slowly aiming the de at Dio Brando''s navel, "I haven''t performed surgery in a while, so I feel a bit rusty... let''s make the incision here."


    "What... what are you doing!?"


    Dio panicked again upon seeing this. Was this even surgery? It seemed more like this damned dark wizard wanted to cut him in half. Was this not a surgery, but some kind of evil, ancient live sacrifice ritual?


    Is the great Dio going to lose his life here?


    Impossible! No, don''t!


    Just when Dio looked unwilling and desperate, Fang Mo didn''t hesitate to make his move. With a "squelch" sound, Fang Mo immediately spoke, "Now''s the time, drink it!"


    Dio felt a sharp pain, but his survival instinct made him gulp down a potion.


    The next second, something bizarre happened.


    Dio felt an unbearable itch around his waist and felt something growing. Pinned to the operating table, he couldn''t see what had happened, but strangely, the pain, and even the dizziness fromck of blood, disappeared.


    "This..."


    Dio couldn''t help but show an incredulous expression: "How is this possible?"


    "Your name is Dio, right?"


    Just then, Fang Mo suddenly began talking to him, "Actually, I find it odd. Danny doesn''t usually bite. What did you do to make him so angry?"


    "I..."


    Dio instinctively wanted to say that he had kicked the damn dog, but considering Fang Mo''s rtionship with George, he changed his tone and said in an innocent voice, "Sorry... I''m really scared of dogs. When it charged at me, I got scared and identally kicked it. I didn''t expect it to be so aggressive."


    "Oh, is that so."


    Fang Mo sighed internally, watching Dio act. This kid is only twelve and can already tell such lies.


    He clearly kicked the dog intentionally.


    One could say that he got what he deserved.


    Honestly, Fang Mo initially wanted to make him suffer a great loss, but considering that Dio was still a twelve-year-old child with a terrible personality but hadn''t actually killed anyone, Fang Mo held back a little, giving him a hard time but also giving him a chance.


    If he continues to be obstinate, I''ll have my ways to deal with him.


    "Don''t kick that dog again," Fang Mo sighed and advised, "This time you lost face; next time you''ll lose your life. Isn''t it good to be alive?"


    "Very... sorry..."


    Dio looked at Fang Mo, shaken to the core, trying to look innocent.


    However, for some reason, Dio Brando felt an odd sensation that the other person seemed to have seen through his act. This made him a bit panicked; after all, he was here to take over the Joestar estate. If his terrible personality was discovered, it would be troublesome.


    But before he could think further, Fang Mo had already thrown a white cloth at him.


    "Alright, you''re cured."


    Fang Mo pulled out the green gemstone handle from Dio''s shoulder, "The lower half of this side, and the basket on that side, are now redundant. It''s not good for others to intervene in your business, so find a ce to bury them. If you can''t find a ce, you can bury them with your /Bleam


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    Chapter 247: Steve


    "You"


    Upon hearing the other party''s remarks, Dio was immediately furious.


    This damn guy not only spoke sarcastically during the surgery, but also caused him so much pain and humiliation. Now he even dared to mention his scumbag of a father. How could he not be angry?


    Dio clenched his fists tightly, his knuckles cracking. His nails even pierced his palms.


    Despite being visibly furious, surprisingly, Dio chose to endure rather than explode or confront the other person.


    The expression of anger shed across his face and then everything returned to calm.


    Yes, this was a skill Dio had learned over the yearswhether facing thugs on the streets of the slums or dealing with his drunken, crazed father, as long as he pretended to be obedient, he could minimize all risks.


    But only Dio knew how much he wanted to grind these scumbags into mincemeat.


    He would love to annihte their entire families, watch them kneel and beg before him, and then smash their heads with a hammer, seeing their eyeballs and brains burst out.


    Just thinking about it made Dio feel extremely invigorated.


    "Sir, I apologize for the inconvenience."


    Dio slightly bowed his head towards Fang Mo, avoiding eye contact as much as possible. "Thank you for treating me, I''ll take care of the rest now."


    After that, he wrapped a white cloth around his waist and struggled to get off the operating table, silently gathering his severed limbs.


    Dio first removed his trousers and shoes from the severed limbs and put them back on. He then picked up the lump of flesh from the ground, wrapping all the severed parts in white cloth. During all this, his face was ashen, but he continued to endure.


    Finally, George Joestar, who was watching from a distance, couldn''t take it anymore and ordered his men to assist Dio, taking the white cloth from his hands and burying it somewhere.


    Soon, themotion came to an end.


    George first instructed a servant to lock up the dog to prevent further injuries, then led Dio into the mansion.


    "Dio, the incident just now was my fault."


    Feeling somewhat guilty, George Joestar looked apologetically at Dio. "I''ll find a way to deal with the dog, anyway..."


    "Eh?"


    Upon hearing this, Jonathan was stunned. "Father, Danny didn''t mean to..."


    "Silence! JoJo!"


    Before Jonathan could finish, George sharply interrupted him. "You are also responsible for injuring our guest... We are gentlemen and must set an example. If a mistake is made, we must take responsibility!


    After speaking, George looked at Dio again.


    "Wee to my home, Dio. Starting from today, we are family."


    Upon saying this, George turned around to address the butlers and servants behind him, "Everyone, this is Dio Brando, the son of the man who saved my life. Treat him the same way you treat Jojo."


    "Yes, Mr. Joestar."


    Everyone nodded in agreement without question.


    "Dio, you don''t need to be formal," George Joestar said to Dio. "Consider this your own home, and don''t be reserved. I''ll treat you like family. Jojo''s mother has passed away, and you two are of the same age. Get along well."


    "Thank you very much, Mr. Joestar."


    Dio also slightly bowed, but when he raised his head again, his face disyed a worried and scared demeanor. "Um, Mr. Joestar, I might be impolite saying this, but I''m really scared. I''m afraid that dog will attack me again..."


    "Don''t worry, Dio, it won''t hurt you again."


    George didn''t think much of it, assuming Dio was just frightened by the bite. "I''ll have someone take that dog far away from here. You don''t need to worry, Dio. No one will hurt you in this house."


    "Thank you very much, Mr. Joestar!"


    Upon hearing this, Dio quickly bowed again.


    But just as he bowed, hiding his face from others, all the fake gratitude, respect, and excitement disappeared from Dio''s face, reced by a sly, triumphant expression.


    Dio: The n is a go!


    "Alright, Dio, there''s no need to be formal."


    George was not suspicious and even thought Dio was very polite. Smiling, he waved his hand, "By the way, let me introduce you to someone. This is Mr. Steve. You''ve probably already noticed when he helped earlier; Mr. Steve is a mysterious magician."


    "So you''re Mr. Steve?"


    Dio acted quite well on his part. Although he was filled with anger inside, his face still perfectly showed an expression of surprise. He then gratefully said, "Thank you for stepping in to save me, Mr. Steve."


    "A divine doctor takes action, only stopping when the patient is cured!" Fang Mo waved his hand and said.


    "Huh?"


    Dio was stunned by these words. Normally, shouldn''t this guy either ept his thanks or ignore him? What did he mean by saying something like this out of the blue?


    "Haha, don''t mind it, Dio. Mr. Steve likes to joke around with people," George said with a smile. "He''s actually a very kind person. Your father and Mr. Steve saved me back in the day. Otherwise, I wouldn''t be alive today."


    "Hm? Is it him?"


    Upon hearing this, Dio''s eyes suddenly changed. He had heard about this from his father, something about receiving arge piece of gold.


    Honestly, that much money would have been enough for their family to live on for most of their lives. But his damned father developed a gambling habit, lost all their assets, and even his mother died young due to overwork.


    Thinking about this, Dio clenched his fists even tighter.


    He couldn''t even clearly distinguish whether he was hating his own father, the person in front of him, or some intangible fate. In any case, he was very unhappy, very angry.


    "Your father never mentioned me to you?"


    Fang Mo looked at Dio, who was just a child after all. No matter how cunning, he wouldn''t outwit him. Just from his expression, Fang Mo could roughly guess what he was thinking. "It''s strange, I clearly told him back then, if a family member gets sick, you cane to me. But when your mother passed away... he didn''t seem to have sought me out."


    Upon hearing this, Dio''s fists clenched even tighter.


    Meanwhile, Jonathan, who was not far away, was also feeling veryplicated.


    Honestly, he was still a bit bothered by Dio''s previous actions. It was Dio who kicked Danny first, but Jonathan knew that Danny had gone too far this time. It made sense for his father to want to send Danny away, but thinking about this still made Jonathan uneasy.


    But considering that they would be living together in the future, Jonathan sighed helplessly. He med himself for being so petty and thought he should quickly be friends with Dio.


    Maybe things would be much better that way?


    At this moment, George''s voice rang out again, diverting Jonathan''s attention.


    "By the way, Dio."


    George said, "Mr. Steve is currently nning to take on apprentices. I want Jojo to learn magic from him. Are you interested in this? If you are also interested in magic, you can learn magic with Jojo from Mr. Steve."


    "I... am very interested."


    Dio hesitated for a moment, but finally couldn''t resist his curiosity, considering the mysterious abilities of the other party: "Thank you, Mr. Joestar, and Mr. Steve... No, Teacher Steve, please guide me in the future."


    "Come with me, Dio."


    Joestar smiled, he quite liked Dio, who seemed clever and sensible: "I''ll take you to your room."


    "Ah, then you guys talk first."


    Fang Mo, seeing this, also directly prepared to leave: "I still have alchemy potions simmering at home, I need to go back and keep an eye on them. Jojo, Dio, remember toe to my house tomorrow morning."


    "We know, Master."


    Jonathan quickly nodded his head.


    "I also know, Mas...ter." Dio followed suit, learning the phrase and even bowing to Fang Mo''s departing figure.


    Fang Mo didn''t look back, he just left directly.


    As for the other servants, they all went off to busy themselves with their own tasks.


    Seeing that everyone had left, Dio finally breathed a sigh of relief and began walking upstairs. Jonathan intended to follow, but out of the corner of his eye, he noticed Dio''s suitcase and thought, "Since we''re going to be friends, I might as well help him carry it."


    So Jonathan reached out to grab the suitcase.


    But the very next second, another hand suddenly snapped onto his wrist. Whatever technique was used, Jonathan felt his joints painfully locked and couldn''t help but yell out.


    "Don''t touch my bag."


    Now that everyone had left, Dio finally revealed his true nature, ring menacingly at Jonathan: "You fool, remember this, never touch my things with your dirty hands!"


    "I just wanted to help you with your luggage..."


    Jonathan tried to exin, but Dio suddenly lost his temper.


    As if wanting to vent the anger and resentment built up inside him, Dio gripped Jonathan''s wrist tightly and delivered a fierce elbow strike to Jonathan''s chest. Jonathan felt a sharp pain in his chest, his vision darkened, and he subconsciously sat down on the ground.


    And that wasn''t the end of it.


    Dio grabbed Jonathan by the cor with one hand, looking down at him and said, "Listen to me, Jonathan! What that damn dog did to me... I will never let you off easily! Don''t think that just because I''ve moved into your house, you can act high and mighty in front of me. I won''t let you show off!"


    "I just want to get along with you," Jonathan responded, clutching his chest.


    "Wasn''t it you who kicked Danny first?"


    "Because I, Dio, hate dogs!" Dio said menacingly. "Not because I''m afraid of them... but when I see dogs trying to please people, wagging their tails and begging, I feel disgusted!"


    "You..."


    Jonathan looked at Dio''s terrifying expression and was about to speak. He suddenly remembered the words Fang Mo taught him, about mentioning his mother tofort him and try to befriend him.


    "Your mother must have passed away; your father must be very sad too, right?"


    As soon as he thought of this, Jonathan blurted it out.


    "What!?"


    Dio paused, then suddenly flew into a rage, even losing his rationality. His handsome face twisted into a horrible expression: "You... you wretched thing, how dare you... how dare you mention my mother!?"


    ...


    Meanwhile, elsewhere.


    Fang Mo had already teleported back to his own vi.


    The room was quiet, filled with a faint fragrance. Because of thete night activities, Ah Xue was still resting in the bedroom.


    Fang Mo quietly opened the door and peeked in. The sunlight shone from the window onto Ah Xue''s exposed shoulders and arms, making her already fair skin glow with a pale golden luster, almost giving her a sacred look.


    Without waking her, Fang Mo quietly closed the door again.


    Pouring himself another cup of ginger tea, Fang Mo then stepped outside the vi.


    The Ender Dragon is currently lying on the grass, sound asleep. Perhaps this creature has reached the age of rapid development. Now, all it does is sleep or eat, its body growingrger by the day.


    Fang Mo sat down, leaning against the Ender Dragon.


    He sipped on ginger tea while pondering what woulde next.


    The entire plotline of JOJO is incredibly long, spanning even more than a hundred years.


    As of the moment Fang Mo has traveled to, Dio and JoJo have only just met, and both are adults by the time the first part of the Phantom Blood storyline begins.


    In other words, Fang Mo feels that the current timeline is a bit early.


    Although it may seem like a long time has passed, what has urred up until now wouldn''t even make up half an episode in the anime.


    However, this time Fang Mo doesn''t n on going back, as he has some new ideas.


    Dio Brando, as the most iconic viin in JOJO, is deeply ingrained in people''s minds. ording to the setup, he is naturally evil, with viinous blood flowing through his veins and a pitch-ck will in his heart.


    But Fang Mo is also quite curious.


    Dio is only twelve years old now; can his moral perspective truly not be changed?


    At the moment, Dio has not yet donned the Stone Mask nor started treating humans like insignificant objects. So, Fang Mo is somewhat interested in trying to see if he can change Dio''s inner self.


    However, before that, he needs to first transform the environment around him.


    After all, he ns to reside here for an extended period and also intends to teach JoJo and Dio magic. It''s essential to note that magic doesn''t exist in this world. Although Fang Mo is fearless, he dislikes being watched by a crowd of Muggles all the time. Therefore, the nearby terrain definitely needs to be altered to prevent ordinary people from entering.


    And so, Fang Mo pressed one hand onto the ground.


    The Twilight Thorns and Ring of Arcana activated, causing the entire mountain range to tremble in an /Bleam


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    Chapter 248: Steve


    I have to say, the Joestar family''s estate is quite extensive.


    Centered around the Joestar mansion, arge area surrounding it belongs to them.


    Even the mountain range where Fang Mo is located is, in a strict sense, the Joestar family''s private territory, so Fang Mo can do whatever he wants without issue.


    As long as he doesn''t send the entire mountain into the sky or create a massive floating ind or something, no one will intervene.


    Fang Mo indeed didn''t create a floating ind.


    After all, he''s almost sick of ying with floating inds in this game.


    He simply used Dusk Thorns to create a natural barrier around the mountain range.


    This ce is already the Joestar family''s private territory. With the Dusk Thorns as a barrier, it''s enough to keep out ordinary people. If needed, Ah Xue could also set up a magical barrier or something.


    Fang Mo himself can''t create barriers.


    That''s just how it is; he hasn''t drawn any magic-rted modules yet.


    What he said earlier about teaching Dio and Jonathan magic was all nonsense. Honestly, even Fang Mo himself hasn''t figured out what he could teach them when theye over tomorrow.


    He can''t possibly teach them hellish jokes, can he?


    Jonathan may not have much talent, but Dio is promising.


    At that time, he could just throw the Stone Mask onto Dio, have him carry a drawing board and paint pens to Germany to take art sses, and then fail the course or something. Then, the way the Germans greet each other will turn into a JoJo pose, apanied by a "wryyyy" sound. If they can''t do it, they''ll be turned into undead.


    The most amazing thing is... based on this timeline, Dio could actually make it in time, can you believe it?


    What concentration camp?


    That''s called the Imperial Blood Bank, okay?


    Dio would definitely eat until his mouth is full, yet still feel somewhat unsatisfied.


    Vampire: Uh-oh, we''ve run into a vampire.


    Although Fang Mo currently can''t do such a disgraceful thing, just thinking about the scene makes himugh. He loves this kind of trolling, and it also reminded him of an anime called "Hellsing," which is also about vampires.


    Of course, the Vampire King in "Hellsing," Alucard... is much more impressive than Dio, okay?


    As Fang Mo got lost in thought, half a day had already passed.


    In the end, it was Ah Xue who pushed open the door and walked out, snapping him back to reality.


    "Awake?"


    Fang Mo looked up at Ah Xue, "How do you feel?"


    "It''s a strange feeling, hard to describe. I feel a bit sour in my stomach," Ah Xue walked over to Fang Mo and sat beside him, smiling softly, "But how should I put it? Maybe it''s because you''re the master... so Ah Xue doesn''t dislike it."


    "Thanks for your hard work."


    Upon hearing this, Fang Mo also smiled and gently rubbed Ah Xue''s head.


    However, at that moment, Ah Xue nced down and saw a teacup in Fang Mo''s other hand. Noticing the ginger slices floating on top, she paused, "Master, you are still... drinking that?"


    "Cough cough, that has nothing to do with you."


    Seeing her reaction, Fang Mo threw the cup far away, where it disappeared like a shooting star, "I mainly ate some Indian food for breakfast and messed myself up. It has nothing to do with you. After all, it was Tikka Mas... cooked by some punk."


    "Really?"


    Ah Xue moved closer to Fang Mo, somewhat skeptical, "Master... you must not lie to Ah Xue."


    "Ah... um..."


    Fang Mo''s gaze shifted.


    "So it is because of me after all?" Seeing Fang Mo''s expression, Ah Xue also sighed somewhat helplessly, "Master, I''m sorry..."


    "Silly child, I don''t me you."


    Hearing this, Fang Mo also smiled and pulled her into his arms, "I see all your efforts. Don''t worry, I''ve now found a way to not mess up no matter what."


    "What is it?"


    Ah Xue didn''t resist, but obediently leaned in closer.


    "Of course it''s by using the abilities of custom Steve!" Fang Mo proudly said with his head held high. "Didn''t expect it, did you? I''ve canceled my skin, truly solving the problem once and for all. Don''t call me ''Master'' anymore; remember to call me Pi Xiu Brother."


    "..."


    After hearing this, Ah Xue was dumbfounded, like a puppet, just frozen in Fang Mo''s arms.


    "How is it?"


    Fang Mo was rather cheerful, holding Ah Xue and yfully saying, "Isn''t your Brother Fang amazing?"


    "Won''t you...explode then?"


    Ah Xue hesitated before asking, "Although I know you are the god of this realm, possessing unimaginable powers, to be honest... What you just said has somewhat upended my understanding. ording to what I''ve learned in these twelve years, the human body has its limits. Will you eventually explode like a Creeper?"


    "Retreat from more monsters and be like a Creeper, huh?"


    Hearing this, Fang Mo couldn''t help but make a snidement, "So by that logic, I should also get struck by lightning. Who knows, maybe it will unlock some ''Shit Module'' or something..."


    "Eh..."


    Hearing this, Ah Xue blinked in confusion, and then burst outughing for some reason.


    "What are youughing at?"


    Fang Mo asked.


    "Nothing, just felt that you''re really gentle, Master,"


    Ah Xue covered her small face and said, "Although it seemed strange at first nce, the more I get to know you, the more I understand what kind of person the real ''Master'' is."


    "I can''t help it. It would be pretty boring if I kept acting perverse, right?"


    Upon hearing this, Fang Mo alsoughed and shrugged his shoulders.


    Anyway, after making some jokes, the atmosphere between the two became much better than before.


    Ah Xue also clenched her small fists, indicating that she would continue to work hard to perfectly control all the cold air as soon as possible, so that Fang Mo would no longer need to drink ginger tea to keep warm every day.


    After that,


    The two also built a new nest for the Ender Dragon.


    The nest is primarily constructed of obsidian, and it''s more appropriate to call it a hugeir rather than a nest.


    Previously, when they were in the Marvel world, Fang Mo had used a lot of gold blocks to show off and hit people. Now, he could use this gold to make coins as a bed for the Ender Dragon. In addition to that, there''s a heap of emeralds. Fang Mo currently has no shortage of such items, so they could use them as they please.


    The Ender Dragon clearly also really liked this newir.


    Piles of glittering gold, along with countless emeralds mixed in, filled their. The Ender Dragon was now staying in its nest and wouldn''te out, even burying its head deep into the pile of gold, leaving only its tail wiggling outside.


    "By the way, Ah Xue,"


    Seeing the Ender Dragon''s excited appearance, Fang Mo patted its head and turned to Ah Xue beside him: "When you have time, set up a barrier around this mountain. It doesn''t have to be high-level, just something to block ordinary people."


    "Master, about that..."


    Unexpectedly, Ah Xue shook her head: "I''m afraid I can''t do /Bleam


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    Chapter 249: Steve


    "Master, I''m afraid this won''t work."


    Hearing Fang Mo''s request, Ah Xue unexpectedly shook her head.


    "Why not?"


    Fang Mo looked at Ah Xue a bit strangely.


    "Because I''m not very skilled in barrier magic. After all, in that forest, all barrier magic is handled by the witches," Ah Xue exined. "I can only cast an Ice Barrier, but its effect would turn this mountain range into an extremely cold ce... You understand what I mean, right, Master?"


    "Oh, I get it."


    Fang Mo nodded, Ah Xue had made it clear that her ice magic would only turn this ce into a twilight cier.


    Just like the terrain where the Snow Queen resides in the Twilight Forest, besides extreme cold and solid ice, there was nothing else; it was truly and of eternal frost.


    "By the way... Master, you mentioned wanting to teach Jojo magic, right?" Ah Xue asked. "The kid has some talent; if you really want to teach magic, should we ask the witches for help?"


    "Huh?"


    Hearing Ah Xue''s suggestion, Fang Mo was taken aback. "Ask the witches toe over? Are they knowledgeable in this area?"


    "Those witches were once real Archmages when they were alive; they manage most of the barrier domains in that forest," Ah Xue exined. "They have a very deep grasp of magical knowledge. Although their own strength is not as great as mine, the Hydra, or that evil spirit, they are very suitable as teachers, especially since... Master, you don''t really know any magic, do you?"


    "Cough, cough, your master is a melee mage..."


    Fang Mo awkwardly coughed and said, "I''ve watched tutorials; the inte says melee mages should max out armor pration, attack speed, berserk, lifesteal, dual wielding heavy weapons, etc. As for spells... you just need to learn a single illumination spell, and my weapon already has a glow enhancement attribute, so even that''s unnecessary. I can just hack away."


    "..."


    Ah Xue stared at Fang Mo for a long time, seemingly wanting to retort but ultimately gave up, sighing and saying, "Never mind... as long as you''re happy."


    "Having the witches teach magic does sound pretty good."


    Upon seeing Ah Xue''s expression, Fang Mo smiled and then exined with some seriousness: "However, we can''t go back just yet. The Book of Ages allows us to travel between two worlds, but the flow of time is different in each. If we return for just a moment, it''s possible that decades or even centuries could have passed here."


    "Ah, is that so?"


    Hearing this, Ah Xue also understood. It seemed that the previous twelve years, in her master''s view, had also passed in an instant.


    "Just teach them ording to my methods for now."


    Fang Mo waved his hand: "There are still some things I need to confirm, so we won''t go back for the time being."


    "Okay then."


    Ah Xue didn''t say much, just lifted her little hand: "If we can''t go back, then we can''t set up the barrier either. Let''s just make do with this for now."


    As soon as she finished speaking, a mist of ice began to spread not far ahead.


    Then dozens of floating ice sprites, resembling sunflowers, flew out.


    "My god! Naiads!?"


    Fang Mo was immediately astonished upon seeing this.


    "Naiads?" Ah Xue paused for a moment: "What does that mean? Is it a name you specifically gave to these ice sprites?"


    "Um... more or less."


    Fang Mo nodded, to be honest, this little thing suddenly evoked his memories.


    Naiads is a monster in the game Dungeon & Fighter. Back when the game was at version 60, all kinds of sprite monsters were hard to beat. He was still in school at the time, didn''t have money to spend on the game, and his little sword spirit was poked to death by these ice sprites countless times.


    But back then... Well, although he often died while grinding, he still enjoyed it immensely.


    Even now, Fang Mo remembers dying from the Dark Thunder Ruins all the way to the Second Vertebra, then being cleaved to death by the Ghost Cry Shadow Scythe in the Shadow Maze, getting beaten in turns by the three giants in the Lava Cave, being frustrated by the Headless Knight''s healing speed, being chewed on by rats in Hamulin...


    And then there was the Abyss Party''s ghost-like Dark King Sidir.


    Some people online have said that they don''t believe in things like family affection because they were abused by their father with a solid steel pipe 20cm in diameter. Actually, what this person said is true... because Fang Mo had to grind through his own dad.


    In short, whether it''s the plot or anything else, he still remembers all those experiences.


    Unfortunately,ter versions changed too quickly. First, there was a mysterious major shift, then a group raid mode popped up, and Fang Mo soon gave up on it.


    "Ah, if only there was a Tome of Ages to go to the Arad Continent."


    Recalling past experiences, Fang Mo sighed, "I wonder if Kaili can enhance the Tinker'' Construct weapons. I really want to steal her crappy furnace... and then randomly seal a few Apostles in the weapon."


    "Master, what are you talking about?"


    Ah Xue of course couldn''t understand, and asked in confusion.


    "Oh, it''s a story from another world," Fang Mo casually exined. "Back then, I was an adventurer, constantly spending money to protect that world... Eventually, I came to my senses and left, bing the god of the current MC world."


    "Spending money? Protecting the world?"


    Ah Xue paused upon hearing this, "It seems... you''ve never mentioned this before."


    "After all, it''s not something glorious."


    Fang Mo waved his hand dismissively, "Enough, let''s not talk about this. Go make me something to eat."


    "Mhm."


    Ah Xue didn''t ask any further and headed straight back into the vi.


    Fang Mo had brought many ingredients from the MC world, and some were already in the fridge. Ah Xue had been practicing her cooking skills for twelve years, so making a meal was easy for her.


    While the little maid was busy cooking,


    Fang Mo took out the Time-Stop Sword and transferred the Time Tree into it.


    The original Time Sword was made of ck meteoric iron, Uru, and crystal matrix ingots. It had an overall silver-ck appearance with some crystal structures, very beautiful.


    But after sealing the Dusk Time Tree, some root-like structures suddenly grew on the hilt of the sword, winding around the handle and the lower half of the de. At first nce, it seemed as if the handle was made of a bunch of ancient vines, suddenly sprouting a de.


    It''s worth mentioning that a delicate golden clock also appeared on the hilt at some point.


    This clock is intertwined with arge amount of vines, making this sword look very ancient, vicissitudinous, and full of a mysterious feeling.


    Fang Mo simply tested the sword.


    It''s pretty much what he expected.


    After sealing the Time Tree of the Twilight Forest, the time-stop effect of this sword has been extended. Fang Mo roughly estimated that, based on his perception of time in the time-stopped world, the time-stop nowsts for about ten minutes.


    That''s pretty good.


    Many people''s average time is around ten minutes.


    Like those glue... glue guys, this time is likely to be even further reduced.


    Besides the expected time-stop effect, Fang Mo found that this sword also has the ability to modify the flow of time, simr to the Time Tree.


    It was said before in the world of Bleach that the Time Tree could elerate time. Ichigo Kurosaki even practiced his Bankai under the shade of the Time Tree. However, after being sealed into the Sword of Time, this ability might have resonated with the Stillness Magatama in some unknown way, enhancing its original power.


    After testing by Fang Mo,


    He found that just by inserting the sword into the ground, he can distort the surrounding time field.


    The Sword of Time now can not only be a ce for cultivation simr to the "Room of Spirit and Time," but it can also create ces simr to some legendary fairnds, giving a feeling somewhat like ''timeless in the mountain, but a thousand years have passed in the world.''


    With this discovery, Fang Mo was really happy.


    However, before Fang Mo could y for too long, Ah Xue had already prepared arge table full of sumptuous dishes, so he had to go back and eat first.


    After dinner, Fang Mo chatted with Ah Xue about how to teach the two unfortunate kids tomorrow. Under Ah Xue''s suggestion, Fang Mo began to rummage through Steve''s backpack to see if there was anything that could rece traditional magic.


    After some brief research, most of the night had passed.


    Early the next morning,


    Fang Mo had justin down for a short while when a knock on the door woke him up.


    "Master! Good morning!"


    The voice of Jonathan Joestar, full of energy, came from outside the door: "Dio and I havee to learn magic from you! Master, are you home!?"


    "What''s with the young people these days?"


    Fang Mo heard this voice and helplessly sat up from the bed: "Don''t they need to sleep? When I was their age, I was practically sealed to the bed. What kind of willpower did these two kids muster to escape the clutches of their beds?"


    "Maybe it''s the allure of magic?"


    Ah Xue was also awakened and gently rubbed her sleepy eyes: "Master, should we ask them to wait a moment?"


    "Oh, no need for that."


    Fang Mo shook his head and then directly drew the Sword of Time, saying: "Watch me give you a new trick; let you witness the boy''s instant grooming technique."


    As his words fell, Fang Mo immediately activated time stop.


    A strange time field expanded spherically, and for a moment, it seemed like everything around lost its color. Then everything returned to normal, but the entire world suddenly became silent; everything, including Ah Xue lying next to Fang Mo, froze.


    "Alright! Start grooming from now on..."


    Fang Mo stretched and then jumped down from the bed to get to work.


    However, because Fang Mo identally lifted the quilt when getting up, he saw some interesting stuff and suddenly froze.


    Looking at Ah Xue''s beautiful face, Fang Mo suddenly fell into deep thought: "Hmm..."


    "How about we use these ten minutes to have a round of ''getting warm /Bleam


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    Chapter 250: Steve


    The famous character Kujo Jotaro once said, "Five seconds is still too short."


    And Fang Mo thought the same.


    Ten minutes was still too short for him.


    "So... is this your special skill?"


    After regaining consciousness, Ah Xue was bewildered by the scene in front of her. She saw her face turn red and said, "The boy''s instant grooming technique? Master... you seem to be ying with something very new."


    "Cough cough, this is all a misunderstanding."


    Fang Mo was a bit embarrassed and quickly covered Ah Xue with the nket: "Anyway, you go back to sleep for a while, I won''t disturb you, I''m going to wash my face and then go out to teach them magic, okay?"


    After saying that, he ran out in a hurry.


    Although ten minutes was too short and made Fang Mo very ufortable, he still had some gains. At least he understood the cooldown time of the Time Sword''s time stop.


    Yes, the ability to stop time does have a cooldown.


    Think about it, this thing can stop time for ten minutes, if it could be used without cooldown, wouldn''t that be invincible? Although he is quite invincible now as well.


    In short, the activation time and the cooldown time of this ability are the same, which is ten minutes.


    Fang Mo washed up briefly, then snapped his fingers, and used Steve''s custom ability to change into a new set of clothing models for himself.


    The whole process took less than three minutes.


    The knocking outside hadn''t even stopped when Fang Mo had already pushed the door and gone out.


    "You two did well,ing early," Fang Mo said after looking at the two people outside the door, and then said, "Don''t do this next time."


    "Eh?"


    Jonathan was stunned for a moment.


    However, unlike Jonathan, Dio behaved very obediently, bending over and saying, "I understand, Teacher Steve."


    "Alright, today is the first lesson."


    Fang Mo began to speak, "First up is the physical test. You two will now immediately run back to the Joestar estate, grab anything at random from inside, and then run back here. I have prepared two magical artifacts. Whomever returns first will have the privilege to choose first."


    "I got it!"


    Upon hearing this, Jonathan immediately turned and dashed down the mountain.


    "Teacher Steve, then I will take my leave first."


    Dio, on the other hand, politely excused himself before turning and striding off to catch up with Jonathan.


    Fang Mo walked to the edge of the cliff, looked down, and soon saw the two of them sprinting down the mountain. Jonathan was in the lead, as this was the back mountain of his home, and he was quite familiar with the terrain. Even though he didn''t know why there were more thorns blocking the path, he was still a bit faster than Dio.


    It wasn''t long before the two returned from the Joestar estate and then set off back towards the mountain road at a breakneck pace.


    It''s worth mentioning that at this moment, Jonathan was holding a wooden stick, while Dio was carrying a mask, yes, the Stone Mask. To be honest, Fang Mo was also a bit surprised to see this scene.


    Dio seems to have quite the destiny with the Stone Mask, could this also be what is called fate? But before Fang Mo could ponder this further...


    He noticed Dio had begun to torment Jonathan again.


    As previously mentioned, this was a mountain range in the Joestar family''s territory, and Jonathan, being familiar with the terrain, was running very fast. Dio couldn''t catch up no matter how hard he tried, and soon his face began to twist in frustration.


    "Damn it! Jonathan, that damned guy!"


    Yes, Dio had not forgotten how the other had mocked him yesterday. This damned rich boy already had everything, yet he still wanted topete with him, Dio, for the first ce. Just thinking about it made him furious: "This damned guy, even though the mountain road is so rugged, he can run as fast as a galloping mule... I will never forgive him!"


    With that thought, Dio suddenly came up with a n.


    While running, he casually scooped up a stone from the ground and threw it forward with all his might.


    Jonathan was running excitedly,pletely unaware of the danger behind him. The stone Dio threw hit him right in the back of the knee. The road was already rough, and he lost his bnce and fell to the ground, apparently twisting his ankle and crying out in pain.


    "Ouch!"


    Jonathan, clutching his ankle, shouted, "Dio! Did you do this?!"


    However, Diopletely ignored him and rushed past him while holding the Stone Mask.


    "..."


    From the top of the mountain, with his super sight, Fang Mo saw all of this clearly.


    To be honest, he was also quite troubled,


    After all, Fang Mo had said before that he wanted to try and see if he could educate Dio to be a normal person, but it seems to be a bit difficult at the moment.


    This guy is different from a mischievous child.


    He is not a bear, nor is he simply bad.


    This guy is not only malicious but also particrly smart. Even though he is still a child, he is the most troublesome type among them.


    In short, very quickly.


    Dio charged with the stone mask.


    As for Jonathan, he limped along behind.


    "Teacher Steve, I''m back."


    As if nothing had happened, Dio handed the stone mask to Fang Mo, and didn''t forget to add: "JoJo... he was in such a hurry that he identally sprained his foot."


    "No, that''s not it!"


    Jonathan hurried to defend himself: "Mr. Steve! Dio hit me with a rock! That''s why I..."


    "Do you mean to say that you failed because Dio hit you with a rock?"


    Fang Mo nced at Jonathan and asked.


    "I..."


    "JoJo, how can you use me like that?" Before Jonathan could finish his sentence, Dio began to act, feigning surprise: "Isn''t it because you were too eager to win and identally fell and sprained your foot? I even reminded you, but you were so focused on victory that you didn''t listen to me, right?"


    "You!"


    Hearing Dio say this, Jonathan became even more anxious: "Dio! Don''t talk nonsense..."


    However, before he could finish, Fang Mo interrupted him directly.


    "Enough, both of you."


    Fang Mo''s voice wasn''t loud, but it had an inexplicable deterrent effect, and both of them fell silent.


    "Dio, did you throw a rock at him?"


    Fang Mo first looked at Dio.


    "No, Teacher Steve," said Dio with a sincere face. "I was really persuading JoJo to slow down... He''s my brother, my friend now, of course, we should support each other. The oue of apetition isn''t important, but he simply wouldn''t listen."


    "Oh."


    Fang Mo nodded his head, then turned to look at Jonathan: "JoJo, did Dio throw a rock at you?"


    "Yes!"


    Jonathan was also very affirmative.


    Although Dio had only moved into his house yesterday, to be honest, Jonathan felt he had suffered enough grievances for one day.


    Even though a gentleman shouldn''t think this way, he was still a child after all, sometimes he couldn''t control himself from overthinking, like his beloved dog Danny being sent away, the way the other spoke to him, the blows he received yesterday, including being hit with a rock today.


    Jonathan was kind-hearted, but that didn''t mean he couldn''t feel when he was being wronged.


    He just wanted a fair judgment now.


    "Um... very well."


    Seeing the attitudes of both, Fang Mo nodded as well, then slowly began to speak: "Although I don''t know the specifics, one of you must be lying... Here''s what we''ll do, I have a way to resolve this."


    "What way?"


    Jonathan immediately looked up and asked.


    "Let''s all follow Teacher Steve''s arrangements," Dio said politely.


    "Both of you, swear to me."


    Fang Mo stroked his chin, thoughtfully speaking: "Both of your mothers have passed away, so swear on your mothers'' names, that if anyone lies, their mother... their mother will bear the shame for them, and in the next life, they will have to experience the same life over again."


    "!?"


    Upon hearing this, Dio immediately became displeased.


    Although he had no evidence, he inexplicably felt that Fang Mo was targeting him.


    However, before Dio could think of a solution, Jonathan by his side spoke up: "I, Jonathan Joestar, am willing to swear in the name of my mother, Mary Joestar! Dio definitely just threw a stone at me!"


    "What!? What!?"


    Seeing Jonathan swear so readily, Dio was taken aback.


    "Alright, it''s your turn now."


    Fang Mo turned to look at Dio: "Come on, Dio, swear on your mother''s name, or do you... not have the heart to tarnish your mother''s reputation and n to admit your wrongdoing?"


    "How... How could this be, Teacher Steve?"


    Dio forced augh twice, then said: "It''s just... I... I promised my mother not to use her to swear, Teacher Steve, I don''t mean to defy you, I... I can swear on my father Dario''s name!"


    "Do you respect your father?"


    Fang Mo asked.


    "Of course!" Dio was almost retching inside, but still exined with a smile; "Although father gambled, drank, cursed, stole, he was still good to me, otherwise he wouldn''t have written to ask Mr. Joestar to adopt me, right?"


    "Oh? Is that so?"


    Upon hearing this, Fang Mo''s face also revealed a meaningful smile: "Then... why would you spit on your father''s tombstone and curse him as scum?"


    "Nani!?"


    Even though Dio was cunning, he was still a child at heart. At this moment, upon hearing these words, he finally couldn''t maintain hisposure and instinctively stepped back: "You... How do you know about this!?"


    However, after this reflexive statement, Dio''splexion also changed drastically: "Damn... Damn it! I let it slip!"


    "I''ve said it before, I am a magician as well as a doctor, briefly a forensic."


    Fang Mo said with a smile: "Speaking of which, it''s quite a coincidence, that day I was nning to record an unboxing video, but unexpectedly saw a kid with a suitcase standing in the cemetery, Dio... guess who this person was?"

 Chapter 251: Steve

    Chapter 251: Steve


    "Dio, is everything Mr. Steve said true?"


    Hearing Fang Mo''s statement, Jonathan couldn''t help but shout: "You... you even despise your own biological father''s grave?!"


    "It''s... it''s over..."


    Dio''s pupils shuddered violently, and he was instantly covered in cold sweat: "I... I''m a fool! I actually... actually let such words slip out by ident! It''s terrible... this is bad, so bad!!!"


    "Dio! I''m going to tell father about this!"


    Seeing this scene, Jonathan next to him immediately shouted: "I''m going to show him your true face! You really are aplete bastard!"


    "JoJo... you... this guy..."


    Dio, who was originally in a state of panic, suddenly became angry after hearing Jonathan''s words. He looked at Jonathan fiercely, gnashing his teeth. Yes, he indeed could not afford to provoke this mysterious magician at the moment, after all, he was still a child, with no power to contend with adults or anything, but since when did Jonathan dare to step on the head of him, Dio the great?


    But Dio knew that he must not be impulsive at this critical moment, he had to stay calm!


    So, in the next second, all the hatred and ferocity on his face mysteriously disappeared, reced by an expression of grievance and sadness, and he knelt on the ground with a plop.


    "Mr. Steve... I... I was wrong..."


    Dio knelt on the ground, trying to show a sobbing and tearful appearance: "I shouldn''t have done that... but father really went too far! It was he who killed mother!"


    "What... what?"


    Jonathan, after all, was still a child, and was also shocked by Dio''s statement.


    "Exin in detail."


    Fang Mo''s expression didn''t change much.


    "Father developed the bad habits of gambling and heavy drinking, and when he lost at gambling, he would take it out on mother, hit her, and even took all the money from the house to pay off debts. Ever since I can remember, my mother has not had a full meal a day, and the money she earned from working hard was also taken away by father to buy alcohol." Dio used with tears and sobs: "It is because of his exploitation and coercion that mother died early in the cold and hunger!"


    "How could this be possible!?"


    Jonathan, upon hearing this, also showed an incredulous expression: "How can there be people in the world who treat their own family like this..."


    Of course, Jonathan was also a bit puzzled.


    Didn''t Mr. Steve say that Dio''s father loved his mother very much? But the situation now doesn''t seem to look like that at all, what exactly is going on?


    However, before Jonathan could figure it out, Dio suddenly looked up sharply, crying as he looked at JoJo.


    "JoJo, I was wrong about what happened today, please forgive me!"


    Dio said this and directly pressed his forehead to the ground, his hands clutching the soil so hard that veins bulge, and his shoulders trembled nonstop: "I didn''t mean to do that to you, my upbringing was just so harsh, so seeing you, I was too envious, please forgive me!"


    "Uh..."


    Jonathan had never seen such a disy before, and the small grievances in his heart instantly vanished.


    "It''s it''s okay, Dio."


    Jonathan took a step forward and crouched down trying tofort him: "If I had grown up in a family like yours, perhaps I would have been the same. I forgive you, Dio, let''s be friends from now on."


    "JoJo..."


    Dio did not look up, just clenched the soil in his hands even tighter.


    "..."


    Fang Mo watched this scene silently without speaking.


    He had read the original story and knew about Dio''s family situation. The other party wasn''t lying; Dario was indeed a real scumbag, indeed it was his squandering and alcoholism that led to his wife leaving this world early.


    But how to put it.


    This part of Dio''s story was indeed not a lie.


    But his apology to JoJo and such, not a single word was heartfelt.


    You see Dio kneeling on the ground, looking like he is repentant, but in fact, it''s all out of anger... why does he keeps his head down, most likely because he''s so angry he could have a cerebral hemorrhage, his eyes all red, haven''t you seen his hands constantly digging into the soil?


    Does a normal person apologize by squeezing the soil so hard?


    Is he trying to emte Nwa creating humans?


    That''s where Dio''s cunning lies. He''s only twelve years old, yet he can already weigh the pros and cons, to yield or to stand tall, to temporarily show weakness when facing an unbeatable opponent, to find an opportunity for revengeter on.


    Jonathan thought Dio was apologizing to him to put their past differences aside and be friends.


    But Dio didn''t think so. In his view, it was all Jonathan''s fault, it was because of Jonathan that he had been humiliated, and now he wished he could chop up his opponent and feed him to the dogs.


    It''s just that he didn''t have the ability to do so yet, so he had to endure it for the time being.


    "Hmm... Dio."


    Fang Mo looked at ''tearfully weeping'' Dio, thought for a moment, and then said, "I don''t intend toment on your childhood or personality, I just want to teach you one thing."


    "What?"


    Dio wiped his face and looked up at Fang Mo.


    "Only those who are prepared to be shot have the right to shoot." Fang Mo walked slowly up to Dio and said calmly, "I don''t know if you can understand or are willing to believe, but I just want to remind you of one thing... No matter who it is, if you do something wrong, you will definitely face the consequences."


    "Today you threw a stone and hit Jonathan''s leg, causing him to sprain his foot, which was your fault, so I will make you suffer the same injury."


    As he spoke, Fang Mo bent down to pick up a stone and threw it at Dio''s leg.


    The stone hit Dio''s leg, and he immediately widened his eyes in pain, gaping like a fish out of water, and it took a long while for him to recover, curling up on the ground holding his leg and trembling.


    "Mr. Steve!"


    After Jonathan saw this scene, he showed a look of distress on his face: "I... I didn''t get hurt that badly, please don''t punish Dio anymore, he was just confused for a moment, it would be enough if you just give him a slight reprimand."


    "A reprimand? For him?"


    Fang Mo looked at Dio on the ground, who still had a vicious glint in his eyes like a poisonous snake, and seeing this Fang Mo couldn''t help but shake his head andugh: "Reprimands are useless, broken bones are a better textbook."


    "Dio, remember what I said today."


    Fang Mo said: "If you do something wrong, you must bear the consequences, debts must be repaid, and a life taken must be atoned for. This has been an iron rule since ancient times. I won''t pursue the things you''ve done to Dario in the past, I know your brain works better than JoJo''s, so I hope you think carefully and don''t do anything foolish on an impulse again."


    "!?"


    Dio on the ground was still holding his leg and enduring the severe pain, but when he heard Fang Mo''s words, something clicked in his heart, and an extremely bad guess came to mind, making his face turn pale.


    This guy...


    Could it be that he even knows how the old thing died?

 Chapter 252: Steve

    Chapter 252: Steve


    To be honest, Fang Mo wasn''t very good at educating people.


    After all, when he died, he was just a sryman. At most, he yed games and followed anime series; he had no experience of being a parent.


    But even so.


    Fang Mo knew that trying to reform Dio with love was useless.


    To tell the truth, Fang Mo didn''t know whether Dio was just arrogant and conceited, or purely evil. Anyway, Dio would never think he was wrong. He would always put all the me on others.


    He had no so-called morals. To do evil was for him like a conditioned reflex.


    In fact, this has already been portrayed in the original work.


    George Joestar treated Dio as his own, spoiling him greatly. If it were a normal person, they probably would have already started treating the other as family, right?


    But then look at the good deeds Dio has done.


    He actually secretly poisoned George Joestar, the old gentleman.


    Of course, Dio''s own father... that is, Dario Brando, was also poisoned and killed by him. Thinking about it this way, Dio really did treat George as his own father. He even used the same poison.


    Jonathan has been speaking in Dio''s favor since the beginning.


    But far from being grateful, Dio only grew to hate him more and more.


    In conclusion, Fang Mo felt that trying to reform Dio with love was useless. To deal with such a person, you have to make them know fear, because Dio was actually very afraid of death.


    As long as Dio thought of doing something bad, he would immediately think of the terrible state of his own death.


    Then no matter how evil he was, he would weigh his actions.


    In any case, after being intimidated by Fang Mo, Dio actually became much more honest; after all, he was very guilty.


    Seeing that Dio had restrained himself,


    Fang Mo did not continue to torment Dio but instead enthusiastically began to teach magic to the two of them.


    "Come, take a look at this."


    While speaking, Fang Mo took out two gems from his hand.


    These were two pigeon-egg-sized gems, oval-shaped and looked very smooth and lustrous. Inside, there seemed to be a misty energy flowing, only one was orange-red, and the other was azure blue.


    "Teacher, what is this?"


    Jonathan curiously looked at the two gems: "They''re so beautiful."


    "Consider them a kind of magic tool," Fang Mo said while extending his palm to Jonathan: "Come on, pick one."


    "I''ll take this one!"


    Jonathan didn''t think twice before grabbing the orange gemstone.


    "Then... I''ll take this one."


    Dio looked a bit nervous as he nced at Fang Mo, then reached out and took the cyan gemstone.


    "Is this how you choose?" Seeing this, Fang Mo also nodded, "Hmm, okay, then... Dio, you can go back first ande find me after it gets dark."


    "Yes, teacher."


    Dio was eager to get away from Fang Mo and quickly nodded before leaving: "Then, I will take my leave."


    After Dio had left.


    Fang Mo then gave instructions to Jonathan: "Come, sit cross-legged on the ground, spread your hands, and then hold the stone up to the sun."


    "Oh."


    Jonathan nodded and then immediately began to do as he was told.


    He first sat down cross-legged on the ground, then ced his hands crossed on his legs, assuming a pose simr to meditation, with the stone right above his palms.


    Because of dealing with Dio''s little trouble earlier.


    It was already around noon.


    The midday sun shone directly on Jonathan''s body, as well as on the stone. Suddenly, the gem trembled and a faint golden power began to flow out from it, gradually enveloping Jonathan''s body.


    "It''s so... so warm..."


    Jonathan immediately showed a surprised expression: "What''s going on, Mr. Steve?"


    "This is a Sunlight Stone."


    Fang Mo exined, "If you want to learn magic, you must first learn to meditate. From now on, you need to take a few hours each day to meditate during daylight, to absorb the sun... to absorb the magical elements between heaven and earth."


    "Oh, I see."


    Jonathan is indeed straightforward and didn''t ask much, instead, he expressed his amazement, "Magic is really too wonderful."


    "Is that all you think it is?" Hearing Jonathan''s remark, Fang Mo couldn''t help butugh: "If I get the chanceter, I''ll make you a Nichirin Sword using the Sunstone,bined with the Ripple breathing technique. That would be really awesome. Even the Pir Men would be no match for you."


    Yes, this is the ''magic'' training Fang Mo has designed for the two of them.


    He rummaged through Steve''s backpackst night for a long time, finally finding the right cultivation tools for them.


    That is, the minerals thate with the Tinkers'' Construct expansion mod: the Sunstone and the Moonstone.


    ording to the Tinkers'' Almanac, the Sunstone possesses the power of the sun andbustibility, while the Moonstone has the power of the moon and a moonlight quality.


    The power of the sun and the power of the moon.


    These qualities simply mean they restore durability during the day and night.


    Honestly, these properties seem prettyme in Minecraft, but when they be reality, they defy all logic. Fang Mo''s me Demon Sword, Laevatein, includes Sunstone as one of its materials.


    It turns out that the power of the sun, when realized, is not about restoring durability, which is a trash attribute, but as awesome as its name suggests, it can control the power of the sun to some extent. The additional bustible'' quality also transforms into the ability to release sr mes outward.


    Are these what you call the Tinkers'' Construct expansion''s Sunstone and Moonstone?


    They are simply the dawn and the bright moon!


    However, Jonathan immediately chose the Sunstone, which represents the sun, surprising Fang Mo a bit. So, is this also a part of fate? Is it that the vampire must be fought?


    What Fang Mo mentioned about the Nichirin Sword is no joke.


    He hasn''t returned to the Minecraft world yet, so he''s not able to forge weapons or anything like that.


    But once he goes back, he will definitely make something like a Nichirin Sword with Sunstone, and then have Jonathan learn the power of the Ripple from the Ripple users.


    If he really gets the hang of it, he could probably go after the Demon King Muzan in "Demon yer". There''s no helping it, after all, if any demon sees a sun running towards them, they would probably be scared out of their wits, right?


    The point of doing all this is to have fun.


    The Joestar family''s destiny is to fight vampires, and it would be even better if they could form a marital connection with the Belmont family in the future.


    In any case, Fang Mo, the mischievous teacher, has taught everything he should.


    Jonathan is straightforward enough, just lying there in the sun until it sets.


    "Whew... what a marvelous feeling."


    After standing up, Jonathan shook his arms: "So this is meditation. Although I don''t know what''s going on, my body feels sofortable, as if I''ve been exercising for a month straight, filled with endless energy."


    Speaking of this, Jonathan suddenly noticed a stone on the ground.


    Not knowing what he was thinking, he suddenly let out a low shout and punched hard towards it, only to hear a "bang" as his fist was skinned, beginning to swell at a speed visible to the naked eye.


    "Ouch... that hurts!"


    Jonathan quickly withdrew his fist, unable to help crying out in pain.


    "I am teaching you to be a vampire hunter," Fang Momented on this scene, unable to help but facepalm andin, "Wasn''t it supposed to make you into a Superman?"


    "Huh?"


    Jonathan said somewhat embarrassedly: "I... I thought I could do it..."


    "So what''s the deal with these two disciples of mine?"


    Fang Mo facepalmed and then sighed: "One is brainless, and the other is unhappy, right?"


    After giving Jonathan minor treatment for his wounds, Fang Mo didn''t let him stay long and sent him straight home for dinner. Coincidentally, Ah Xue had also prepared a table full of dishes, so Fang Mo took this opportunity to have a meal.


    Night fell quickly.


    Dio took advantage of the night to visit Fang Mo.


    Of course, the routine was the same, holding the stone and meditating was fine.


    It has to be said that Dio was indeed much smarter than Jonathan. He did not punch the stone but tried to feel the energy inside his body. By the time it was almost dawn, he could actually release a faint moonlight from his fingertips.


    Of course, this was just a simple glow and had no attack power.


    Even so, it proved that Dio''s talent was indeed very excellent, at least much stronger than Jonathan in this respect.


    After the day waspletely bright, Dio also bid farewell to Fang Mo and went back for breakfast.


    The two took turns practicing at Fang Mo''s ce for a few days, and then Fang Mopletely sent them away.


    The method of practice had already been taught by himself; it was called meditation, but in in terms, it was just about holding the gemstone to catch the light. Jonathan and Dio were still children and needed to learn other knowledge. There was no need to waste all their time at Fang Mo''s ce.


    After all, Fang Mo was toozy to watch over them every day.


    Now that the two had left, Fang Mo could finally nt the Time Sword in the ground to affect the time flow of this area.


    Fang Mo felt as if only a day had passed on this side.


    But outside, a month had already gone by.


    Fang Mo did a quick calction and figured that he could stay for a few months at most. By then, Jonathan and Dio would be almost grown up, which was much better than always having to find excuses to go back for retreats.


    However, just as Fang Mo was happily making these calctions.


    Jonathan suddenly came to find him.


    Thus, Fang Mo had to temporarily close the Time Sword and went out to see what was up with this guy.


    "Mr. Steve..."


    Jonathan was not in a good state at the moment, his face swollen in arge patch, and his left eye still bleeding, clearly having been beaten up, looking both ragged and helpless.


    "Ah, this."


    Fang Mo nced at Jonathan and immediately realized: "Was it Dio again?"


    "Yeah."


    Holding his boxing gloves, Jonathan said with his head down, "Today I went to box with friends in town, but Dio suddenly wanted to be my opponent. He not only defeated me but also told the others that I like to snitch, making everyone iste me."


    "Why couldn''t you beat him?"


    Fang Mo asked in return.


    "I..." Jonathan hesitated, then said, "I didn''t use my full strength because I was afraid of hurting him."


    "Ah, my disciple, that''s where you''re wrong."


    Upon hearing this, Fang Mo immediately ced his hand on Jonathan''s shoulder, speaking with deep sincerity, "Do you think by holding back, you are being a gentleman? You are wrong! This is even more disgusting, even more infuriating!"


    "What?"


    Jonathan was stunned upon hearing this; it waspletely different from what his father had taught him.


    "Do you know why Dio behaves this way towards you?"


    Fang Mo asked.


    "No... I don''t know." Jonathan shook his head nkly, not understanding why Dio was so hostile towards him, as if he hated him enough to want him dead.


    "Because you have insulted his honor as a warrior."


    Fang Mo spoke with righteous indignation, "It''s like in the knight novels where he isn''t afraid of losing, nor of pain, but you, because of so-called gentlemanly grace, deliberately pulled your punches... This is the greatest insult to a warrior! What? Do you look down on him? A true gentleman, during a duel, will always give his all. This is the greatest respect to both the opponent and oneself, understand?"


    "Is... is that so?"


    After listening, Jonathan asked with a bit of surprise, "So Dio is angry because I didn''t give it my all?"


    "Of course."


    Fang Mo smiled, then asked, "By the way, how is your training progressing recently? Can you use the Sun Fist yet?"


    "Sun Fist... What is that?"


    Jonathan scratched his head awkwardly and then raised his palm, saying, "I''ve only figured out this."


    After saying that, a faint orange-red glow suddenly appeared in Jonathan''s palm. The light wasn''t strong, but it gently enveloped his hand like a me, surprisingly simr to Ripple Qi.


    "Oh, it''s this."


    Seeing this, Fang Mo immediately nodded and then gave Jonathan''s shoulder a firm pat, earnestly advising, "Next time Dio challenges you to a duel, use your me Fist against him!"

 Chapter 253: Steve (2)

    Chapter 253: Steve (2)


    (Note: I''m following the Chapter numbering of Qidian. There are two 251 )


    After Fang Mo''s encouragement and advice,


    Jonathan found his courage again and left with his head held high.


    Out of curiosity, Fang Mo chose not to fast-forward time this time but quietly followed along.


    However, although Jonathan had regained his confidence, ready to take on Dio again, the truth was Dio no longer wanted to pay him any attention.


    This was also one of Dio''s schemes.


    The dynamics within children''s circles can sometimes be quite peculiar. As mentioned before, Dio was very good at acting; deceiving kids of his age was like ying a game for him. So, he quickly became the king of the local kids, spreading rumors that Jonathan was a tattletale and such.


    Tattling was one of the things kids hated the most.


    So, it wasn''t long before everyone started to distance themselves from Jonathan, like a form of postmodern school bullying.


    ording to Dio''s n, loneliness could hollow out a person, so he would stop at nothing to take everything away from Jonathan.


    Whether it was friends, paternal love, or even his pet dog, which was his emotional support, he aimed to iste Jonathanpletely, both spiritually and physically, until Jonathan could no longer bear the torment and would be a dejected waste of life under his own fears.


    If Jonathan were to be such a waste,


    It would be much easier for Dio to seize the family fortune once he came of age.


    After all, George was an easy fool to deceive. A little poison would kill him, and then he could get rid of Jonathan, who would be like waste by then, andpletely take over the Joestar family fortune without raising any suspicion.


    Just thinking about this scenario made Dio almost too excited to handle.


    He even feigned an interest in the study ofw, nning to study it further in order toy a more solid foundation for the legitimate seizure of the family estate.


    But Jonathan was in great pain, unlike the ecstatic Dio Brando.


    There he was, lying on the grass, holding the Sunlight Stone, practicing and pondering over recent events.


    "Damn that bastard Dio..."


    Jonathan furrowed his brow and muttered to the sky, "It''s like he''s constantly invading me. I wanted to confront him, but now he''s ignoring me..."


    While he was talking, suddenly there was a sound of footsteps on the road above.


    Jonathan looked up and saw it was a few youths from the town, with whom he had yed before.


    "Ah, it''s you guys."


    Seeing them, Jonathan sat up from the grass and greeted them warmly: "Where are you headed? Want toe and y?"


    But upon seeing Jonathan, the youths showed expressions of disgust.


    "Hey... that guy seems to be talking to us," said one of the darker-skinned youths, frowning and whispering to hispanions: "What should we do? Should we respond?"


    "Don''t bother with him."


    A boy in a pink vest next to him looked at Jonathan with disgust: "This guy loves to snitch the most, he''s like this now, and he''ll definitely be a tattletale when he grows up..."


    "What did you say?"


    Hearing this, Jonathan couldn''t sit still anymore, he was about to rush up and ask for rification: "Who did you say is snitching!?"


    "Run, he''s angry from embarrassment."


    Seeing this scene, the others scattered all at once, and while running, they mocked: "Ha ha, snitch Jojo is angry, run, or this idiot will tell everything to the adults!"


    "Wait,e back!"


    Jonathan tried to defend himself from behind: "I''ve never snitched on anyone!"


    "Ha ha ha! Jojo is a stupid tattletale!" "Right, nobody ys with him!" "He even hits people when he''s angry! Shameless, and he ims to be some kind of gentleman noble, it''sughable!"


    The group continued running while letting out piercingughter.


    Thisughter was like sharp knives, stabbing into Jonathan''s nerves one after another.


    "Damn it! It must be that guy Dio again!"


    Listening to these taunts, Jonathan felt incredibly frustrated and angry, wanting to exin but no one would listen, and telling his father would only lead to being med for not being friendly enough.


    In this moment, he suddenly felt a profound loneliness and sadness.


    Even his beloved dog Danny had been given away by his father, and now Jonathan had no one he could confide in, a feeling that was very ufortable. He couldn''t help but smash his fist into the ground.


    His fist was covered with a faint orange glow, and with a bang, a small pit the size of a bowl was smashed into the ground.


    Jonathan slowly lifted his arm and saw that the soil inside had turned slightly red, making a hissing sound, and a wisp of blue smoke drifted up from the pit.


    "Huh? What is this..."


    Jonathan was also stunned by this scene.


    But at this moment, there came a snapping sound from not far above, like someone identally stepping on a dry branch.


    Jonathan looked up in confusion, only to find a blonde, blue-eyed girl hiding behind a tree with a bamboo basket, which seemed to contain some fruit.


    "Huh?"


    Jonathan felt that the girl seemed familiar.


    However, before he could recognize her, the girl shyly hung the basket on the tree and ran off, lifting her skirt as she turned.


    Jonathan walked over in confusion, took down the bamboo basket, and to his surprise, found a clean handkerchief inside, with his own name Jonathan Joestar printed on it.


    "Ah... my handkerchief."


    Seeing this item, Jonathan immediately remembered.


    This girl was also from the town. One day, the local bullies snatched her toy doll. Acting the hero, he charged in to help, but ended up getting beaten up by the gang, losing his handkerchief in the process. Luckily, he managed to retrieve the doll.


    "So it''s her."


    With that thought, Jonathan hurriedly shouted towards the girl''s retreating figure: "Thank you for the fruits, I''ll be here tomorrow too, let''s y together!"


    She didn''t say anything, just shyly nced at him, and then ran away.


    However, Jonathan did not realize that he liked this kind of quiet girl, and on top of that, she was very beautiful, so he started to feel moved.


    What came next was simple.


    Currently, Jonathan didn''t really have any other friends, a loner, and the girl saw him as her savior.


    Back then in Europe, children grew up early, so it didn''t take long for the two to start ying together, from amusement parks to street dates, and even water fights in the creek. Of course, during this time, Jonathan also learned her name, Erina Pendleton.


    About half a month passed.


    Jonathan finally realized that he seemed to have fallen in love with the girl named Erina.


    Due to the excitement, Jonathan urgently needed someone to confide in. Clearly, his old-fashioned father wouldn''t do, so after thinking, he decided to go find Fang Mo.


    "Mr. Steve!"


    Jonathan knocked on Fang Mo''s door excitedly: "I have something to tell you!"


    "You found a girlfriend, didn''t you?"


    Fang Mo sat on the sofa drinking coffee, looked at Jonathan with his usual expression: "So how far has it progressed? Have you confessed? Is the first kiss still there?"


    "Eh?"


    Jonathan was momentarily stunned: "Teacher... you, how do you know?"


    "Nonsense, I am a master of the art of love," Fang Mo rolled his eyes and said, "From far away I could smell the sour stench of love on you... What, do you need me to give you some tips?"


    "A master of love?"


    Jonathan looked somewhat puzzled: "But... Mr. Steve doesn''t seem to be a flirt, do you have someone you like?"


    "Shut up! Shameless thief!"


    Fang Mo immediately took offense: "The realm I''m in is not something you can understand, you probably don''t even know what to do when a girl has her period, do you? Let me tell you, this is a matter of life and death..."


    "Oh?"


    Hearing this, Ah Xue, who was busy in the kitchen, also became curious and came out: "Does the master know what to do?"


    "Do I even need to say it?"


    Fang Mo waved his hand confidently and said: "Of course, tell her to drink more hot water!"


    "Master, are... are you sure?"


    Ah Xue nced at Fang Mo, then at Jonathan, who was listening intently, wondering if she should remind him of something: "Is there a possibility that the girl actually just wants him to spend more time with her..."


    However, before Ah Xue could finish her sentence, Fang Mo suddenly pulled out arge gold bar.


    "Take this hundred-pound gold bar for now, go back and boil some hot water," Fang Mo said indifferently: "If it''s not enough, remember to tell me, I have more."


    Ah Xue: "..."


    Jonathan: "..."


    "Have you learned?"


    Fang Mo tossed the gold bar aside carelessly, then asked Jonathan: "Girls are actually easy to understand, just learn more from me, and you''ll soon be able to shed the title of ''irond straight man.''"


    "No, Teacher, this I really can''t learn."


    Jonathan couldn''t help but facepalm and said, "Is there no way to do this without gold bars?"


    "You''re really dense."


    Fang Mo looked at Jonathan with a look of frustration as ifmenting hisck of understanding: "Then tell me, how far have you gotten with that girl?"


    "I..."


    Jonathan chuckled awkwardly twice, then scratched his head and said, "Heh, I want to confess my feelings to her."


    "Not bad, quite courageous."


    Fang Mo nodded, then asked, "Have you thought about how you''re going to confess?"


    "I was thinking of carving our names into a tree and then surrounding them with a heart-shaped pattern." Jonathan said, his head lowered, a rare shyness in his demeanor: "If... if Erina doesn''t reject me..."


    "Are you serious?"


    Fang Mo was stunned by this confession method: "You''re going to confess by carving names into a tree? You don''t n to give her something like a diamond ring?"


    "I... my allowance isn''t enough..."


    Jonathan said, embarrassed.


    "That method is pretty much in keeping with your... well, with your character, but for a confession, it''s a bitme." Fang Mo rubbed his temples, then reached into his chest pocket: "Forget it, let your teacher think of a solution for you."


    While speaking, Fang Mo pulled out a ne from his chest.


    As soon as the ne was revealed, its pure luster immediately caught Jonathan''s attention.


    "That''s beautiful!"


    Jonathan couldn''t help but exim: "Teacher, what is this?"


    "This," Fang Mo exined, "is called an Azurite."


    "However, this has nothing to do with redstone, and as for why it''s called that name... I''m not sure either. Anyway, from now on, this item is the heirloom of the Joestar family, and you''ll give it to my daughter-inw tomorrow."


    "Eh? Daugh... daughter-inw?"


    "How could you forget that I am your godfather?" Fang Mo said cheerfully: "Then tell me, as a father, shouldn''t I give my full support when my son gets married?"


    "But this thing must be very valuable, right?"


    Jonathan couldn''t help but say.


    "Look at the gold next to you, and then repeat what you just said." Fang Mo said: "I''ve told you, I can perform alchemy, do you think I wouldck money?"


    "Then, thank you so much! Teacher!"


    Jonathan finally couldn''t resist the temptation of the Azure Redstone and took it from Fang Mo: "Erina and I will definitely cherish this rtionship!"


    "Oh, the child''s name is Erina, right?"


    Fang Mo said: "Tell me her home addresster, I''m quite curious to see what she looks like, just to make sure everything is okay for you."


    "Erina is a very good person."


    Jonathan didn''t doubt him and straightforwardly told him everything he knew.


    "Mmm, very good."


    Fang Mo nodded with satisfaction: "Then you should go back, and prepare for the confession tomorrow, but remember after the sessful confession you have to kiss her, otherwise don''t me me for turning my face."


    "Kiss!?"


    Jonathan''s face turned red in an instant: "Teacher, isn''t this too soon?"


    "Nonsense."


    Fang Mo thought to himself that if you don''t kiss her soon, Dio will take advantage, but he exined: "I didn''t ask you to do anything else, don''t you think it''s romantic? This is called a confirmation kiss... it''s proof of the rtionship of love when giving the confirmation gift, it''s the vow of growing old together. You should know that we magicians take vows very seriously, understand?"


    "Then... I''ll try my best..."


    Jonathan nodded, seemingly mustering up courage.


    "Alright, it''s gettingte, you should go back." Fang Mo didn''t bother to keep him any longer, waved his hand, and sent Jonathan on his way.


    However, as soon as Jonathan left, Fang Mo stood up in a sh.


    "Let''s go, Ah Xue."


    Fang Mo excitedly beckoned to Ah Xue: "Come on, let''s go have some fun..."


    "Master, what are you nning to do now?"


    Ah Xue, seeing Fang Mo so impatient, immediately guessed something: "You... you wouldn''t be thinking of dealing with Erina, would you?"


    "Spit it out, you''re talking nonsense."


    Fang Mo said; "What do you mean dealing with her? I''m clearly doing this to deal with Dio. Stop nagging... hurry up ande with me to witness the birth of a demigod."


    "Demigod?"


    Ah Xue was stunned: "Master, what exactly are you going to do?"


    "Can''t you tell?" Fang Mo smiled as he pulled out an enchanted golden apple and a bunch of essence berries, chuckling: "Of course, it''s to turn Erina, the wife of Big Jojo and the grandmother of Little Jojo, into a goddess among men, after all... I''m not a demon.


    "I just want to see the scene of Dio forcing a kiss on her."

 Chapter 254: Steve

    Chapter 254: Steve


    At midnight, in the town.


    Fang Mo was taking Ah Xue to the residence of Erina.


    "Not really, master, are you so sure that Erina will eat essence berries?"


    Ah Xue couldn''t help asking Fang Mo, who was leading the way, while holding a small bamboo basket: "I''ve tried them too, and all I got was a mouthful of bitter taste. Anyone with a sane mind wouldn''t be able to swallow it..."


    "You''re cursing again?"


    Fang Mo clenched his fist after hearing this: "I didn''t ask you to chew it, can''t you just swallow it directly?"


    "How can I swallow something that melts in the mouth?" Ah Xueined with a headache: "Seriously, master, this is the hardest thing for Ah Xue to swallow. Even other things are not so hard to swallow."


    "There''s no other way, good medicine tastes bitter."


    Fang Mo spread his hands and said: "This is all my full love for you."


    "So, do you also have full love for Erina?"


    Ah Xue asked back.


    "Cough cough, that''s different." Fang Mo immediately shrank his neck in defeat and argued in a low voice: "ying tricks can''t be considered love... Can doing things for fun be called love?"


    In the midst of their conversation, the two had already arrived in front of a two-story building.


    It was said that Erina''s father was a doctor, and this building was his clinic in the town. Of course, the building had two floors, the first floor was used for treating people, and the second floor was where Erina and her parents lived.


    "We''re here."


    Fang Mo patted Ah Xue''s little head: "I''ll leave the rest to you, Ah Xue."


    After all, it was a girl''s boudoir, and it wouldn''t be proper for Fang Mo to break in in the middle of the night, so some things had to be left to Ah Xue to handle.


    "Okay."


    Ah Xue nodded and then stepped on a piece of ice, flying towards the window.


    Perhaps because the girl was very cute, even when Ah Xue climbed through someone else''s window, it didn''t seem like she was doing something sneaky, but rather like she was doing something legitimate.


    In any case, about half an hourter.


    Ah Xue came out through the window with a confused Erina.


    Relying on ice chunks floating in mid-air, Ah Xue brought the other person down in front of Fang Mo. However, Erina had clearly never seen magic before, and her little face was filled with shock at this moment.


    "How did you bring her out?"


    Seeing Erina, Fang Mo couldn''t help but ask.


    "I''ve said everything that needs to be said, master." Ah Xue seemed a bit helpless: "But she insisted on meeting you once she heard you were Jojo''s master."


    "Are you... that mysterious magician, sir?"


    Erina looked a bit shy, but still took the initiative to speak to Fang Mo: "Jojo often mentions you to me, saying you are a very powerful person. That bad guy named Dio always bullies Jojo, and you helped him... I want to thank you in person."


    "After all, I am Jojo''s godfather."


    Fang Mo smiled: "I also heard from Jojo that he fell in love with a girl named Erina. I was a bit curious so I came to see. It seems Jojo has good taste indeed. You are even more lovely in person than in animation... no, I mean, more lovely than what Jojo described. You are a good girl."


    "You... you tter me..."


    Erina said shyly, lowering her head.


    "You''ve already passed my test, and I can help with Jojo''s old man too. You two just take care of each other." As Fang Mo spoke, he took out an enchanted golden apple from a basket beside him: "This is a meeting gift I give to my future daughter-inw, eat it quickly."


    After saying that, Fang Mo handed the enchanted golden apple to Erina.


    "What is... this?"


    Erina subconsciously took the enchanted golden apple, only to find its weight was beyond her expectation. She almost couldn''t hold it with one hand and had to use both hands to stabilize it.


    "Ever heard of Greek mythology?"


    Fang Mo was still very kind to the child, now smiling as he exined: "This is the food that even the gods would fight over, the golden apple."


    "This must be very valuable, right?"


    Erina was stunned, then quickly shook her head and said: "No, Mr. Steve, I can''t ept your gift."


    "What a sensible and good child."


    Fang Mo reached out and ruffled Erina''s hair before exining, "Don''t worry, I have plenty of these. Just eat as much as you want, you''ll be beautiful after eating them."


    "Really?"


    Hearing the word "beautiful," Erina was clearly tempted.


    "Jojo will definitely like you even more."


    Fang Mo enticed her, "If you eat this apple, you will be prettier than anyone else and your strength will also grow. No one will dare topete with you for Jojo anymore."


    After all, Erina was just a child, and since Jojo always mentioned that Fang Mo was a good person, she had no suspicions and couldn''t resist biting into the enchanted golden apple. The next second, she was captivated by its taste.


    It was more delicious than anything she had ever eaten. Could it really be the food of the gods?


    Initially, Erina only intended to take a bite to try it, but before she realized it, she had eaten the entire enchanted golden apple, leaving only a small pure gold stem.


    "I... I''ve eaten it all..."


    Erina was stunned to see only the stem in her hand.


    But soon, she felt a very strange sensation.


    A cool and clear feeling kept emanating from her stomach, as if the food she had just ingested had turned into a pure and powerful energy, slowly merging into her limbs and every cell.


    It was like a nearsighted person putting on sses.


    The previously blurry and chaotic world suddenly became incredibly clear.


    Erina could see the dew on the distant grass tips, feel the slight moisture of the evening breeze, hear the rustling of insects under the tree roots, and even her own body seemed to be exuding an endless strength.


    "What is... what''s happening?"


    Erina looked at her hands in amazement.


    However, before she could understand what was happening, the dishonest Fang Mo suddenly summoned his stand, Steve, and quietly threw a bottle of ssh-type weakness potion behind Erina''s back.


    Since the weakness potion wasn''t a block and hadn''t been handled by Fang Mo, strictly speaking, it hadn''t been actualized and wouldn''t really ssh liquid on Erina, at most it was just a visual effect. Apanied by a crisp sound of shattering, Erina immediately felt a wave of weakness.


    "I''m so tired."


    Erina''s body swayed, and she almost couldn''t stand: "Strange... why am I suddenly so tired..."


    And at that moment.


    Fang Mo immediately acted as if he was possessed by the spirit of drama, pping his forehead and eximing, "Oh no, I almost forgot! The power of the golden apple is too strong for ordinary people to withstand. Oh no, what have I done, my daughter-inw is going to perish on the spot..."


    "What... What?!"


    Erina was shocked as if struck by lightning and became stupefied: "Mr. Steve... You... You''re joking, right?"


    "Oh no, this is bad..."


    Fang Mo was an old con artist, and at that moment, he pretended to be panicked and hurried, then suddenly as if he had an idea, he snatched the bamboo basket from Ah Xue''s hand, took out a handful of essence berries and said, "There''s no time to exin, eat these essence berries quickly!"


    "Okay... okay"


    Erina was naturally panicked and quickly stuffed the essence berries into her mouth.


    But the next second, an incredibly disgusting taste, like that of a highly rotten liquid corpse juice, mixed with the swill of a sewer that had been fermented for a hundred days, sulfur, and a highly concentrated fart, rushed to her brain.


    Erina immediately threw up.


    "Damn, don''t throw up, this is the thing that will save your life."


    Fang Mo also remarked upon seeing this, "Although this thing tastes disgusting, it can save your life. No worries, child, just pretend it''s like eating stinky tofu. Pinch your nose and shove it into your mouth,e on, eat another one."


    Erina was indeed easy to deceive, hearing Fang Mo say so, she gritted her teeth and stuffed another one into her mouth.


    "Ah Xue, pinch her nose."


    Fang Mo instructed Ah Xue, and then in front of Erina, he grabbed a string of essence berries and stuffed them into his mouth without changing his expression, "Don''t worry, daughter-inw, this thing isn''t poison, I''ll eat with you, keep it up..."


    It''s unclear whether it was Fang Mo''s action that encouraged her.


    Or if it was because Ah Xue pinching her nose yed a certain role.


    In the end, Erina still finished all the essence berries, and just sat on the ground like a soulless person, but only two seconds passed before she threw up again.


    Perhaps it was just too disgusting, Erina couldn''t help but scoop up a handful of dirty water from the mud pit, intending to rinse her mouth.


    Fortunately, Fang Mo was quick to stop her.


    "Isn''t... the power of fate in this JOJO world so outrageous?" While saying this, Fang Mo used a Tide Amulet to get her a cup of clean water: "Can''t cross the bridge with mud water to rinse your mouth, huh?"


    Erina didn''t speak, she grabbed the cup and quickly began to rinse her mouth.


    As for Ah Xue, who had witnessed the whole process, she was now watching Fang Mo with a subtle gaze.


    "What''s wrong?"


    Fang Mo also noticed Ah Xue''s gaze, couldn''t help but ask, "Why are you looking at me like that?"


    "...It still has to be you."


    Ah Xue couldn''t help but rub her forehead andined.


    "Cough cough, anyway, the result is pretty good." Fang Mo also coughed, to be honest, tricking the child into eating essence berries was too wicked, even he felt a bit embarrassed: "Although it''s a bit messy now, believe me, Erina will definitely thank meter."


    "You said it yourself, gratitudeester."


    Ah Xue sighed helplessly: "As for now... Master, I suggest you apologize to this child first."


    "Uh, alright."


    Fang Mo nodded his head and then slowly squatted down, speaking to Erina: "I''m sorry, youngdy, you might not believe what I say, but actually, I really did it for your and Jojo''s sake... By the way, have you heard of divination?"


    "Predicting the future?"


    After rinsing her mouth, Erina felt much better, and when she heard the other party mention Jojo, she was stunned for a moment: "Did you see something rted to Jojo? What happened to him?"


    "He will die in the future..."


    Fang Mo said.


    ~~~


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 Chapter 255: Steve

    Chapter 255: Steve


    The second day, early in the morning.


    Fang Mo was lyingzily in bed, half asleep.


    Suddenly, the next moment, the nket was unexpectedly flung off by someone, and the faint coolness made him immediately wake up. Upon opening his eyes, he saw Ah Xue, dressed as a maid, standing by the bed.


    "Master, it''s time for you to get up."


    Ah Xue was holding Fang Mo''s nket in her hand: "It''s already nine o''clock, breakfast has gone cold, and didn''t you say you were going to watch a y today?"


    "Isn''t... Who taught you to wake people up like this?"


    Lying in bed, Fang Mo couldn''t help but yawn: "If you didn''t speak, I would have thought my mother had traveled through time and space to wake me up."


    "Is that not okay?"


    Ah Xue tilted her head: "I heard from the butler of the Joestar family that Mr. George Joestar often uses this method to wake up Jojo, and it seems he has no objections."


    "Nonsense, George is his father, could he have objections?"


    Fang Mo rolled his eyes and said, "If you were my mother... I wouldn''t dare to defy you, okay?"


    "If the master wishes, I can learn."


    Ah Xue said.


    "This... Let''s not."


    After hearing this, Fang Mo directly wiped his face. Although he was a bit of a lecher, he wasn''t crazy enough to casually call someone else ''mom'', even though characters like Kokkoro and Kagura Nana are indeed very cute...


    "No need to learn?"


    Ah Xue thought for a moment and asked again: "Then how does the master like to be woken up in the morning?"


    "I think a ''good morning'' is quite nice," Fang Mo said without a second thought: "As the saying goes, ''the n for the day is best started in the morning''. If awkward issues could be resolved, I''m sure I would wake up as refreshed as on the morning of New Year''s Day, greeting it in new underwear, and would be willing to get up from bed."


    "What if you can''t get it up in bed?" Ah Xue asked.


    "How bold!"


    Fang Mo pped the bed and said: "You dare doubt my kidney function?"


    "That''s not what I meant, master." Ah Xue helplessly held her forehead: "I mean, if you still don''t want to get up from bed then? What if you insist on lying in bed until noon,zing around and goofing off... What should I do then?"


    "Pour a bucket ofva on the bed, okay?"


    Fang Mo spoke directly.


    "Okay, I got it." Ah Xue nodded earnestly, then asked, "So, have you gotten up now, Master?"


    "Ask me again," Fang Mo said.


    "?"


    Ah Xue blinked in confusion and repeated, "So, Master, have you gotten up now?"


    However, to her surprise, Fang Mo simplyy down again, sprawling in the shape of the character '''' on the bed, looking seriously at Ah Xue: "No!"


    Ah Xue: "..."


    As for what happened next.


    It''s not quite appropriate to borate on this website.


    By the time Fang Mo started to munch on the love-filled sandwich, it was almost noon. Fortunately, Ah Xue''s cooking skills honed over the years were quite good, so even a cold sandwich was tasty.


    Actually, Ah Xue intended to throw away the breakfast and make a fresh lunch for Fang Mo.


    But influenced by some cultural aspects from his previous life, Fang Mo was quite against wasting food, especially since they were runningte. Losing the chance to watch the drama just for making lunch would be a real loss.


    So, after finishing the sandwich.


    Fang Mo went out directly.


    The town where the Joestar family lived was actually quiterge, but Jonathan had lived on the outskirts of the town since he was a child, after all, his family''s manor was too big to be convenient in the center of the town.


    Since he had already asked Jonathan yesterday, Fang Mo had a rough idea of their itinerary.


    In short, the n was to y in the town first, go to amusement parks, have meals, shop and such. Erina''s home was in the town, and the two would probably part ways on a dirt road near the outskirts, then each would return to their own home.


    ording to Jonathan, he nned to confess to Erina before leaving.


    Fang Mo first searched the town and couldn''t find the two, so he simply went back to wait on that dirt road, as they would have to pass through here eventually.


    But this waiting turned out to be exceedingly long.


    Out of sheer boredom, Fang Mo started to halfheartedly rummage through Steve''s backpack, looking for something to materialize and y with.


    However, just as Fang Mo took out a magic bean.


    He saw the figures of Jonathan and Erina.


    Seeing them, Fang Mo had to stuff the materialized magic bean into his pocket and hid in a dark ce to observe their actions.


    Truth be told, the two returned quite early.


    This made Fang Mo a bit puzzled since a normal date would surely end with a reluctant parting at nightfall.


    But soon Fang Mo understood, because instead of parting, they took off their coats, rolled up their trouser legs, and jumped into the stream, frolicking and sshing each other with water.


    Jonathan wasughing foolishly, looking like a fool blinded by love.


    However, looking at Erina, although she was also happy, the asional nces she gave Jonathan hid a trace of worry. Those so-called prophecies from the night before would surface in her mind from time to time, things like the men of the Joestar family being doomed to early deaths... How could she not worry?


    After ying in the water for a bit, they quickly grew tired and decided to go ashore to rest for a while.


    Erina sat on the grass, still pondering the prophecies fromst night, but Jonathan pulled out a knife and stealthily climbed up a tree to carve something.


    "Huh?"


    Erina snapped back to reality and saw this scene, curiously approaching, "Jojo, what are you carving?"


    Then she saw Jonathan carving two names on the tree surrounded by a heart. Erina''s face turned red in an instant, and she turned away shyly, "Jojo you you you... You''re mean! I''m not talking to you!"


    "Uh... Ah?"


    Jonathan, seeing her reaction, scratched his head awkwardly, muttering softly, "Is it not good after all?"


    Yes, Jonathan was also quite stubborn. Yesterday, Fang Mo had already given him the Azurite redstone, but he stubbornly thought that ''carving names on a tree'' must be very romantic, deciding to try this first with Erina before bringing out the redstone.


    So, today he tested Erina''s reaction, and it really didn''t go well?


    Scratching his head, Jonathan decided not to carve anymore and quickly ran over, "Erina, that... let me show you a magic trick."


    "Hmm?"


    Erina wasn''t angry but shy, and she half-heartedly nced at Jonathan.


    Then she saw Jonathan perform a trick, first putting his hands together, and then opening them to reveal a ne sliding from his palms, with a beautiful pendant hanging just in front of Erina.


    The orange-red evening sky shone on the Azurite redstone, reflecting a dazzling light.


    "So beautiful..."


    Erina was stunned, covering her mouth involuntarily.


    "No, Erina." Jonathan looked at Erina with a silly smile, "In my eyes, you are the most beautiful, I... I''ve liked you for a long time!"


    "Jojo..."


    Hearing this, something stirred in Erina''s heart. She was moved and looked at him. Despite her shyness, she lowered her head and whispered, "Could you... help me put it on?"


    "Eh?"


    Jonathan was startled, then dumbly agreed, "Okay, okay."


    Being a pure-hearted boy, Jonathan fumbled for a while but managed to put the ne on her. Before he could take a breath, he was captivated by the sight in front of him.


    With the Azurite redstone as a backdrop, the girl in front of him seemed even more beautiful.


    Jonathan watched her, his heartbeat elerating unexpectedly. He suddenly remembered his master Steve''s instruction to kiss when giving a ne, calling it a love token, and the kiss representing a vow of love, something about a magician''s tradition.


    Subconsciously, Jonathan swallowed hard.


    Seeing Jonathan like this, Erina also realized and felt embarrassed.


    But remembering the words of the magicianst night, about the short-lived men in Jonathan''s family, to cherish the present, as every day with Jojo was one less day to have, she felt a bit sad.


    Looking at the big boy in front of her, Erina took a deep breath.


    Then she gently closed her eyes.


    Jonathan, being kind and simple, was not foolish. Seeing this, he took the opportunity well. In the afterglow of the sunset, the two sealed their lifelongmitment with a kiss.


    Fang Mo, hiding not far away, watched this scene like a loving father, with a relieved smile.


    Then he took out his phone and captured this ssic moment.


    After the kiss, the atmosphere between the two became somewhat delicate. Since both Erina and Jonathan were innocent and shy, they didn''t know what to say in this atmosphere, both feeling their hearts beating fast, happy yet embarrassed, so they soon parted ways.


    And just then, a sneaky figure suddenly /Bleam


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 Chapter 256: Steve

    Chapter 256: Steve


    Just as Jonathan and Erina parted ways.


    Behind the stout trees, Dio watched the scene with an iron blueplexion.


    He stared at Erina not far away, his fingers constantly caressing the notches on the tree, feeling the rough heart-shaped traces. A hint of sinister cruelty emerged on his face.


    Yes.


    He was very displeased right now.


    He didn''t know who this suddenly appeared woman was, but he could see that Jonathan had been noticeably happiertely and no longer appeared dejected and disheartened.


    And she was the instigator of it all.


    This blonde woman.


    It was this detestable woman who had thwarted his ns.


    Dio''s goal had always been clear, from the moment he brought Dario''s letter to find George, he had been plotting to take over the other''s estate.


    Of course, that strange magician called Steve made him very wary.


    The other''s methods were indeed very peculiar, whether it was the so-called alchemical potion or the magic stone that could absorb moonlight, Dio found it all very miraculous.


    Actually, for a short time, Dio had changed his mind.


    Like seriously following this strange magician to learn, believing that if he mastered those weird methods, plus his intelligence which far surpassed Jonathan''s, given time, he, Lord Dio, would definitely be superior to others and earn more money than all of George Joestar''s estate.


    After all, that was a supernatural power.


    There was nothing in the world more attractive than this.


    But before long, Dio''s thoughts changed again, especially after that damned magician always targeted him.


    He had been through more in the slums than that fool Jonathan and understood the ways of the world better. In fact, Dio had a vague sense of something being wrong when he was bitten by the dog, and it became clearer after being ''educated'' with a thrown stone by the other and being asked to visit him for lessons at night, Dio''s conviction grew stronger.


    Compared to himself, the magician perhaps liked that fool Jonathan a little more.


    Dio suspected the magician was giving Jonathan private lessons.


    After all, their lessons were separate, the mountain was full of strange things said to be ice sprites or something, and he, Dio, didn''t dare to sneak up during the day to peek.


    Sometimes at night, while holding the moonlight stone for practice, Dio would also think.


    Even if he mastered supernatural powers, if the magician secretly taught Jonathan more skills, then even with his talent, he was destined to be suppressed by that damned guy.


    Originally, Jonathan was the son of a noble, with a distinguished status.


    Now, if he received the true teachings of the magician, mastering more supernatural powers, wouldn''t Dio forever be trampled underfoot by that fool?


    What would be the point of earning more money then?


    Just the thought of someone in the world being better than himself made Dio unbearably irritable.


    Looking at the moonlight stone in his hand, even the bright moonlight seemed to have turned dark and cold, just like the unlit dark side of the moon, as if reflecting Dio''s current heart.


    Even if it were someone else.


    Any unknown person would do.


    But Dio would never allow Jonathan to tread on him!


    So he started to make small moves behind the scenes again, of course, due to the fear of being detected by the magician, Dio was initially quite subtle.


    Nothing more than studying harder, learning aristocratic etiquette, and practicing magic day and night.


    But after a while, Dio realized that the magician didn''t seem to care much about these things, so he used boxing as an excuse to beat Jonathan up severely, ostensibly to vent his anger, but actually to test the magician''s attitude. If the magician questioned him, he would just say that he couldn''t control his strength during the match.


    However, to Dio''s surprise, the magician didn''t react at all, as if he was immersed in his own mountains every day, not knowing what he was doing.


    On reflection, it made sense since the other person was a true great wizard after all.


    It was already quite remarkable for him to take on a disciple and provide guidance. He must be busy every day researching alchemy or studying new magic. It was said that he kept a giant dragon in the back mountain, but Dio had never seen it and didn''t know if it was true or not.


    In summary, after this probing.


    Dio had a rough idea, it seemed that the magician didn''t pay much attention to him and Jonathan. After a few more tests and finding no reaction, Dio began to grow increasingly presumptuous.


    He didn''t choose the most foolish physical harm but opted for mental bullying.


    Dio intended to crush Jonathan on every level, whether it was magical talent, learning ability, intelligence, etiquette, social skillshe wanted the idiot Jonathan to lose everything. Whether it was pets, paternal love, or even friends and partners, Dio was determined to take it all away and destroy it.


    In this way, Jonathan would sink into endless pain and be worthless.


    As everyone knows, the worthless are useless.


    Whether Dio wanted to take over the Joestar family''s fortune or inherit everything from the magician, Jonathan, a worthless person, couldn''t stop anything.


    Dio believed that the magician wouldn''t like a worthless person either.


    Even if the magician indeed had a soft spot for the Joestar family, if Jonathanpletely gave up and became a worthless scum like his own father, the magician would have no choice but to choose him, Dio.


    Dio''s n was well-conceived.


    It was going smoothly, and Jonathan indeed was depressed for a long time.


    But recently, Jonathan suddenly became happy because of this woman in front of him. The idiot must have fallen for her. The two developed feelings, and the power of love is very strong, enough to be a pir of strength for someone. If Jonathan became strong because of this, it would be troublesome.


    Thinking of this.


    Dio''s expression suddenly turned cold.


    He, Dio, would never allow Jonathan to fall in love with this woman!


    "You two,e with me."


    Thinking this, Dio immediately said to his two henchmen, "I''ll show you a big scene soon. The things you dare not do... I, Dio, will do them for you!"


    Meanwhile, on the other side.


    Erina was still immersed in the wonderful sweetness of love.


    In fact, with her current strength, she could hear the noises not far away, but her mind was full of JoJo, she even started to fantasize about which wedding dress to pick, so she couldn''t hear anything at all.


    Touching the Azurite redstone on her neck.


    Erina unconsciously showed a shy smile.


    But just at this moment, three figures suddenly emerged from the shadows in front and stopped her in her tracks.


    Erina looked up subconsciously and immediately got startled. The blond, red-eyed fellow in front of her was none other than Dio, the bastard mentioned by JoJo. Why was he blocking her way all of a sudden?


    "Yo, you''re called Erina, right?"


    At that moment, Dio also showed her a sneer that wasn''t quite a smile: "I see you... have been getting along quite well with JoJotely."


    ...


    Seeing the hypocritical Dio in front of her and the two guys who always bullied her, now looking at her with sneers, Erina suddenly felt scared.


    Her instinct as a girl made her realize something, and she subconsciously took a step back.


    But at this moment, Dio kept talking, his eyes aggressively fixed on Erina, and his tone became dangerous: "Hehehe, JoJo should have been sulking, but recently he''s been very happy... It''s because of you, huh."


    "What... what are you going to do..."


    Erina felt a pang of fear in her heart and almost instinctively wanted to run away, but remembering the prediction of ''Mr. Magician'' from yesterday, she suppressed her fear and couldn''t help but ask: "Why... Why do you always have to bully JoJo?"


    "Because I want that idiot to know all the ''firsts'' in his life..."


    As Dio spoke, he slowly walked towards Erina, and when they stood face to face, he suddenly pointed his thumb at himself: "They all belong to me, Dio!!!"


    "What?"


    Erina was stunned.


    However, Dio didn''t n to give her a chance to react.


    "Did you kiss JoJo? Hehehe... I guess not yet?"


    Dio suddenly revealed a smug, cold smirk, then suddenly reached out and grabbed Erina''s wrist, and with his other hand grabbed her shoulder, preparing to kiss her forcefully without exnation.


    "!!!"


    However, perhaps because JoJo was mentioned, Erina suddenly got startled.


    Seeing Dioing unannounced, she was really frightened, her mind went nk, but her body instinctively moved.


    "Don''t!!!"


    Erina suddenly screamed.


    Then, instinctively, she kicked towards Dio''s groin.


    The kick was as swift as a startled swan, so fierce that the two onlookers hadn''t even reacted yet. The mere wind pressure from her leg caused the grass around toy t.


    The crisp sound of breaking bones mixed with the squishy sound of something bursting, Dio''s whole body was like a wretch hung on the gallows, his eyes bulging, his pelvis and tailbone shattered into countless pieces in an instant, his eyes almost protruding out of their sockets, his mouth wide open, drool uncontrobly spraying out.


    Before he could scream in agony,


    Erina had already struck her second blow in terror.


    But calling it an attack was a bit of a stretch; in fact, Erina was so scared that she didn''t even open her eyes. To protect her chastity, she just instinctively raised her right hand, hoping to push away the viin before her with all her might.


    However, the real problem was this ''with all her might''.


    Just like in the third part, where Dio uses The World to attack Kakyoin Noriaki, as Erina''s palm struck out, there was a ''puchi'' sound, and Dio''s left chest was pierced through, all its contents turning into a pile of mush.


    "?! "


    Dio''s pupils shook violently, his whole body filled with immense fear.


    It was an indescribable terror and despair, every pore stinging like it was being pricked by needles.


    His expression was twisted andical, and his body was rapidly growing cold, he even lost the strength to speak. He looked at the woman before him in disbelief. He couldn''t believe that he would die here for the trivial reason of trying to force a kiss on her. How could this be? This... How could this...


    How could he, Lord Dio, possibly die in such a manner!


    He hadn''t even lived to adulthood... to die here like the ridiculous idle chat of peasants after a full meal!?


    "Um...?"


    Maybe it was the wet and sticky feeling that seemed a bit off, Erina also froze for a moment.


    Then she instinctively opened her eyes, only to see the horrifying scene before her: Dio was spitting blood, looking at her unwillingly, the light in his eyes rapidly fading.


    And her palm was inserted into the left side of his chest.


    "Eh?"


    Erina was so shocked that she couldn''t even react,pletely stunned.


    "Cough... Ugh..."


    At this moment, Dio coughed, and a drop of warm blood sshed onto Erina''s cheek. Feeling the real warmth, the stickiness in her hand, and the pervasive, rust-like stench of blood around her, Erina''s nerves finally reacted.


    "Yiya!!!"


    Erina screamed in terror and reflexively pulled back her arm.


    However, this only increased Dio''s bleeding. His cyx and pelvis were shattered, and he couldn''t stand, falling into the mud pit like a broken sack, letting the dirty water soak his chest, dampen his cheeks and hair, making him look utterly wretched.


    But to be honest, he was already no different from dead.


    His heart was blown to bits by a punch, and with the massive blood loss, all the organs in his body had already ceased to function, even his brain was gradually nearing death due tock of oxygen.


    The cold, terrifying darkness gradually enveloped Dio.


    "Dio! Diooooo!!!"


    It was only at this moment that the two stunnedckeys behind him came back to their senses, tears streaming down their faces as they ran away: "Murder! Crybaby Erina hasmitted murder!"


    "Plop."


    Erina was also scared out of her wits, and she fell right into a muddy pit.


    "I... I''ve killed someone..."


    Erina looked at her hands in a daze. She didn''t know how she had done it, nor why Dio had crumbled to the touch like paper, but the fresh blood on her hands was telling her that she had killed someone.


    Thinking of this, Erina couldn''t help but cry out in fear.


    She wanted to use the first aid knowledge she had learned from her father to save Dio, but the guy didn''t even have a heart anymore, how could she possibly save him? Now she was really done for, she was sure to die...


    "Who... who will save me..."


    Erina hugged her head in fear and trembled as she spoke.


    However, just when she was at a loss, suddenly a warm,rge hand was ced on her head.


    "!?"


    Erina shuddered and instinctively looked up at the neer.


    The figure stood against the light, and she couldn''t see his face, but she could see his straight back and broad shoulders. The afterglow of the setting sun cast a pale golden silhouette around him, as if he could hold up the entire world, giving her an immense sense of security.


    "Don''t be afraid, I''vee to save you."


    The calm voice came from the figure, causing Erina to be momentarily stunned.


    But before she could rx, she saw the figure slowly walk over to Dio, then squat down, stroking his chin while making a thorough assessment: "Tsk tsk, Dio, I never thought you''d have your day, how does it feel to be pierced by a fist with both A-rank power and speed? After saying this, the figure also took out an emerald and threw it onto Dio: "Haha, Kakyoin Noriaki..."


    "...Huh?"


    Erina was also baffled, and then upon closer inspection, she realized that the person was actually JoJo''s godfather, Mr. /Bleam


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    Chapter 257: Steve


    "Mr Mr. Steve?!"


    Erina was momentarily stunned after seeing the person in front of her: "Is it... you?"


    "Don''t panic, youngdy."


    Fang Mo simplyforted Erina, then nced at Dio''s eyeballs, whose pupils were already dting, clearly not far from death: "Hmm... So, you''re just going to die like this?"


    Actually, Fang Mo was curious as well.


    What would happen if Dio really died here?


    After all, the force of fate in the world of JOJO is so strong that it''s ridiculous, with Erina drinking muddy water, Jonathan carving arge tree, Dario dying suddenly, and Dio attempting to forcibly kiss Erinait''s as if there really is such a thing as destiny.


    Even with Fang Mo''s presence, a lot of things have been affected.


    But the overall direction of the plot has not changed.


    Fang Mo originally thought that after Dio witnessed his extraordinary powers, he would give up targeting Jonathan, but for some reason, Dio still insisted on targeting him. Is it because he can''t stand to see Jonathan better than himself?


    If Fang Mo does not intervene.


    Dio will certainly continue to target Jonathan, which will lead to the ultimate fight of fate, taking over Jonathan''s body to sleep under the sea for a hundred years, and then the plot will connect to the third part, Stardust Crusaders.


    But if...


    This is just a possibility.


    What if Dio is directly killed by Erina''s punch?


    Will this fate be cut off? Or will some kind of force prevent Dio''s death?


    Fang Mo was genuinely curious, so he did not treat Dio immediately but decided to dy further to see if this so-called ''fate'' would try to save him or something.


    Fang Mo had previously tested that the healing potion works on the brain of living beings.


    That is to say, as long as there is noplete brain death, even if the head is chopped off, it can be restored with a regeneration potion.


    "Mr. Steve, I... I didn''t mean to..."


    And while Fang Mo was deliberately dying, Erina couldn''t hold back anymore, tremblingly she started to exin: "I don''t know why it happened, I just lightly pushed Dio, but his body somehow became as soft as dough."


    "Is there a possibility?"


    Fang Mo looked at Erina, stroked his chin, and said: "That is to say... it''s not that Dio''s body is too soft, but that your fist, Erina, is too hard?"


    "How is that possible..."


    Erina almost subconsciously wanted to deny it, but then she suddenly remembered the enchanted golden apple she atest night, that feeling as if she had the whole world in her sight, full of strength, and Erina suddenly froze: "Could it be..."


    "If we''re talking about physical quality alone, you could already go to the Nordic region to be a god."


    Fang Mo smiled and said, "However, considering this is Great Britain... I do have a better suggestion."


    "What?"


    Erina was a bit confused.


    "You should be called Erina Pendragon, right?" Fang Mo smiled as he pulled out a beautifully crafted greatsword from his embrace: "I suggest you abandon your surname and change it to Erina Pendragon, then I can, as a sprite of joy, give this ''Sword of Joy'' to you."


    "Eh? Pen... Pendragon?!"


    Erina waspletely baffled. As a British person, she definitely had heard of the legend of King Arthur, but what did that have to do with her? So she hurriedly said, "But... but..."


    However, before she could finish, Fang Mo directly tossed the greatsword to her.


    Erina was startled and instinctively wanted to dodge, but the sword seemed to fly towards her at a slow pace, and subconsciously, she reached out and grabbed the hilt of the sword.


    "Mr. Steve, please stop joking with me..."


    Holding the exquisite greatsword, Erina said a bit frantically: "I''m not any Pendragon, I... I''m just an ordinary girl who will grow up to be a nurse..."


    "Nonsense, the Sword in the Stone has already acknowledged you as its master."


    Fang Mo waved his hand and said: "And yet you im you are not the king of Great Britain?"


    "What is all this about..."


    Erina, anxious and frightened, said: "You should first think of a way to save Dio, a life is at stake here..."


    "First admit it, then I will think of a way to save him."


    Fang Mo said cheerfully.


    "I"


    Erina nced at the mysterious long sword in her hand, hesitated for a moment, but quickly realized the urgency of saving a life and stomped her foot, saying, "I admit it, now please save him!"


    "Hey, no rush."


    Fang Mo waved his hand: "I''m keeping an eye on his condition... As for you, I need to properly introduce the origin of this sword to you. This sword is called the Spring Sword, also known as the Ten Springs Sword. It is forged from metal from another world and contains astonishing power. Look closely, there is a line of inscriptions on the de."


    "What?"


    Upon hearing this, Erina looked at the de and, indeed, found a line of round and neat strange fonts.


    This was not English. Each letter was round and neat. To be honest, Erina did not recognize which country''s writing it was, but she mysteriously understood its meaning.


    [y games with a smile, hey, aye-heyParatrooper Number One.]


    "This is"


    Erina didn''t quite understand the meaning and looked at Fang Mo for help.


    "You can think of it as a kind of blessing," Fang Mo said cheerfully. "Remember, Erina, as the queen of Great Britain, no matter what difficulties you encounter, do not be afraid. Face it with a smile."


    "I"


    Erina didn''t know what to say at that moment.


    "Come on, Erina, let me teach you the correct way to use this sword."


    As Fang Mo spoke, he gestured and the sword flew back to him: "This sword has a certain self-awareness. It likes most to offer loyalty to those who are qualified to be emperors. Look, even if you throw it away, it will automatically fly back to your side."


    Saying this, Fang Mo threw the great sword outward, and it stuck in a nearby tree, then flew back to him with a gesture.


    "Also, this sword has the ability to create ''hot springs'', though this ability is a bit dangerous."


    Fang Mo dug a hole in the ground and demonstrated a little to Erina: "Unless the spring water exceeds the de, it will keep producing hot springs infinitely. You must have seen the Bible when you were a child, so you understand what I mean, right?"


    "What Do you mean?"


    Erina suddenly felt a sense of foreboding.


    "Actually, this is a weapon specially made by the devils of hell to mock God," Fang Mo smiled. "Things like the great flood of the apocalypse... You understand now, right?"


    After saying that, Fang Mo threw the sword back to Erina.


    However, this time Erina dared not catch it and stepped back in fright.


    There was no choice, after all, the more Fang Mo spoke, the scarier it got. In this era, people were still very taboo about the word devil. Fang Mo''s earlier mention of elves and the like was still okay, but once the Bible was brought up, Erina immediately got scared, after all, you can''t just casually talk about devils.


    The problem was that the sword seemed to have a mind of its own, hovering directly in front of her.


    And just as Erina was at a loss,


    Fang Mo, who had been paying attention to Dio, also noticed a sudden change.


    As mentioned earlier, to observe the changes in fate, Fang Mo deliberately dyed saving Dio, and unexpectedly, an ident urred.


    Because of the previous dy, the sun hadpletely set, a new moon was rising, and Dio''s body, under the moonlight, inexplicably began to glow faintly. Normally, a pierced chest would mean certain death, but now, for some reason, Fang Mo felt that Dio''s condition had stopped worsening.


    Of course, this did not mean he came back to life on the spot.


    In fact, there was no sign of improvement in Dio''s wounds, and he hadn''t regained consciousness. He stilly on the ground, devoid of all signs of life.


    But the moon was exceptionally bright tonight.


    Under its light, Dio seemed to be hanging on to life by a thread.


    Perhaps he would still die at dawn, but at least for tonight, Dio was not going to pass away. If a mad scientist came across him and decided to use his body for experiments, maybe patching him up with some organ transnts, Dio might actually have a chance to survive.


    "Is his life really that tough?"


    Seeing this scene, Fang Mo was also somewhat surprised.


    Honestly, for a moment, Fang Mo even wanted to crush him into a ball of meat paste, to see if this so-called power of fate could stop him.


    But considering the plot that followed, Fang Mo gritted his teeth and held back.


    If Dio died now, the most significant impact would be on the fifth part; the second, third, and fourth parts would not be greatly affected. In the second part, they fight the Pir Men, in the third part, the Stardust Crusaders wouldn''t need to go to Egypt to fight Dio, and at least Kakyoin wouldn''t have to die, right? The fourth part is simr; it doesn''t really concern Dio.


    But the protagonist of the fifth part, JOJO, Giorno Giovanna, is Dio''s son. Now, killing Dio would be simple for Fang Mo, but it would mean erasing Giorno as well.


    Who could bear that?


    Fang Mo was still hoping to get the Stand Arrow with Giorno.


    "Damn it, could this also be within the calctions of fate?"


    Fang Mo looked at Dio lying in a pool of blood and suddenly felt annoyed. He never cared this much in other worlds, but fate in the world of JOJO was too sinister.


    "No... I won''t ept this!"


    Thinking it over, Fang Mo still didn''t want to let Dio off so easily.


    So, after withdrawing his... surgical tools, he also took out a bag of conversion powder from Steve''s backpack.


    "I don''t believe in this evil today."


    Fang Mo said this while cursing and began to operate on Dio.


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    Chapter 258: Steve


    I must say, this "Transformation Powder" is really mysterious.


    Initially, Fang Mo thought it was a powder that made people younger or cuter after experimenting with Ah Xue, but after using it on Dio, he dismissed that idea.


    Fang Mo sprinkled an entire bag of Transformation Powder on Dio, but unlike Ah Xue, Dio did not be younger. Nor did he turn into a blonde vampire lolita as Fang Mo had expected. If anything, only his clothes changed.


    Dio was no longer wearing the traditional nobleman''s attire.


    For some reason, he was now dressed in a blue sweater with gold trim and a hat that had three metal letters spelling out "DIO".


    "Ah, this..."


    Fang Mo was stunned for a moment.


    But soon, he remembered exactly who this person was.


    If he wasn''t mistaken, this man seemed to be Diego Brando, a character from the seventh part of JOJO, essentially a parallel universe''s Dio. Fang Mo couldn''t quite recall - was he a member of the protagonist group?


    Looking at Dio now in his new attire, Fang Mo felt somewhat frustrated.


    He actually wanted to turn Dio into a different blonde vampire, like Shinobu Oshino, Arcueid Brunestud, Eri, or Leticia, for instance.


    Fang Mo had even prepared his lines, nning to greet Dio upon awakening with "You''re awake, congrattions on bing a girl," and then sit back to enjoy the show, to see what would happen between Dio and Jonathan, whose fates were said to be intertwined. "Come on, merge and let me see."


    However, the effect of the Transformation Powder was not as expected.


    With no other options, as he hadn''t unlocked the gender-swap mod yet, Fang Mo had no choice but to start surgery.


    Sadly, in Dio''s current state, he was as good as dead, unable to protest or anything, so Fang Mo couldn''t y the role of a miracle doctor anymore. He quickly healed Dio with a potionbined with beacon energy.


    After healing Dio.


    While the other was still unconscious, Fang Mo took the opportunity to chat with Erina.


    "Youngdy, you should take up this sword."


    Fang Mo advised Erina, "I told you before, right? The men of the Joestar family are generally short-lived... So, do you want to watch him die before your eyes, or summon the courage to draw your sword and challenge fate like a warrior?"


    "Challenge... fate?"


    Hearing Fang Mo''s words, Erina seemed to pause.


    She looked down at her hands, feeling the surging power within her: "Use my power to protect... JoJo?"


    At that thought, Erina subconsciously touched the Azurite Red Stone on her neck, and her expression gradually became determined as she reached for the sword hilt in mid-air.


    "I understand, Mr. Steve."


    Holding the sword, Erina spoke earnestly, "Please teach me swordsmanship, I want to protect JoJo."


    "The matter of bing the Queen of Great Britain..."


    "No, I can''t do that." Erina touched her forehead, "Please forgive me for not having such grand ambitions."


    "Aren''t you going to consider it anymore?"


    Fang Mo smiled and advised, "This Queen of Great Britain is indeed very long-lived. If you eat the enchanted golden apple and then practice Ripple, you might even join the fight against that witch in Egypt..."


    "There''s no need."


    Erina firmly shook her head, "I just want to grow old with JoJo."


    "Tsk tsk, such faithful and beautiful love."


    Hearing this, Fang Mo did not press Erina further but instead waved his hand in resignation, "Alright, remember to visit me on the mountain when you have time. For now, go home. I''ll clean up this mess."


    "Then... I''ll take my leave now, Mr. Steve."


    Erina hesitated for a moment, then, holding her sword, she ran off.


    There was no helping it, after all, the events of the day were too outrageous. Even if she tried to stay calm, she was almost at her limit. Staying any longer, she felt she might break down.


    Not long after Erina left, Dio woke up.


    He sat up from the ground with a yell, instinctively covering his chest with both hands.


    "My wounds... they''re gone?!"


    Dio touched his chest with a cold sweat, and then his lower body, saying in a disturbed tone, "Was it a dream? Or perhaps..."


    At that moment, Dio also noticed Fang Mo not far away.


    "Teacher Steve?"


    Seeing Fang Mo, Dio immediately realized that he had been saved again by the other''s mysterious methods. He breathed a sigh of relief but then felt a bit guilty, especially since he had kissed Erina first. Who knows what Erina might have said while he was unconscious.


    However, guilt aside, Dio knew he had to keep up appearances, so he deliberately asked with feigned confusion, "Teacher... was it you who saved me?"


    "You''re really brave."


    Fang Mo nced at Dio and asked on purpose, "Didn''t you know that Erina has divine strength?"


    "What?"


    Dio was also stunned upon hearing this; he had no idea.


    "Her bloodline is that of the Pendragon n, blessed with the fortune of Great Britain," Fang Mo said. "Why would you go and tease her? Now look, you were almost kicked to death."


    "Teacher, I didn''t mean to!"


    Dio hurriedly exined when he heard the words: "I heard that Erina and JoJo are quite close, and I am very concerned about JoJo... I just wanted to tease her!"


    "Really?"


    Fang Mo smiled indifferently: "You can say whatever you want, just remember what I told you back then, you have to bear the consequences of your mistakes, it''s because of you, your basket has borne burdens it shouldn''t have at this age..."


    ...


    Dio lowered his head and clenched his teeth, not speaking.


    After this, Fang Mo couldn''t be bothered to waste more words on Dio.


    With a casual wave of his hand, he let Dio go home, while he himself flipped through his phone and returned to the vi.


    There were quite a few ssic scenes captured today, in addition to Jonathan and Erina''s definitive kiss, he also got footage of Dio being beaten up.


    At the moment, Fang Mo hasn''t decided on the future development. Whether to defy fate alone or otherwise, if he really ns to follow the plot, Fang Mo ns to wait until the third part, to ster these hopeful photos all over Egypt, hoping to evoke some of Dio''s good childhood memories.


    And when Fang Mo returned home.


    He also chatted with Ah Xue about what happened today.


    When mentioning Erina and Jonathan, Fang Mo also took out the photos to show her, and Ah Xue seemed quite relieved, expressing that JoJo, this blockhead, has finally grown up.


    Soon the two of them started to eat dinner while chatting, and the atmosphere was very warm.


    At the same time, elsewhere.


    Dio''s situation is a bit bad now.


    Originally, after today''s meeting, Jonathan was in a dazed state, with his mind full of Erina''s image. When he got home, even the butlers and maids could tell that the young master was a bit odd, though of course, they didn''t say anything.


    However, just at this time.


    There came a series of crying and wailing from outside.


    Curious, Jonathan went out to see and found that they were Dio''s twockeys.


    "JoJo! You quickly call your father to go out and see!"


    These twockeys were so frightened that they were pale and trembling like sieves, and with a cry, they said to Jonathan: "Dio... Dio has been killed by Erina!"


    "What did you say?"


    Jonathan waspletely baffled when he heard this.


    Erina killed Dio? Your story is just too far-fetched... Why don''t you say that Dio has turned into a demon king and is going to rule the world?


    Despite his doubts, Jonathan could see that the fear on their faces wasn''t feigned, so he asked carefully about what happened.


    That''s when things went south.


    The twockeys were so scared they spilled everything like pouring beans out of a basket.


    This included the fact that Dio had nned to force himself on Erina. This was all pre-arranged: the two of them were supposed to stand guard and watch the fun while Dio, the mastermind behind the scenes, intended to bully Jonathan.


    Hearing that Dio wanted to bully Erina.


    Jonathan, in the throes of a passionate romance, was instantly incensed.


    He didn''t believe what they said, that Erina had punched Dio to death. In his eyes, Erina was a gentle and fragile girl, and Dio was a scoundrel who couldn''t even beat him in a fight.


    You say Erina punched Dio to death?


    Isn''t that just nonsense?


    Anyway, after hearing about this, Jonathan didn''t think much and rushed out like an arrow released from its bow, and halfway there, he encountered Dio with a sullen face, ready to go home.


    "Dio!"


    Jonathan roared as he charged at Dio: "What did you do to Erina!?"


    "JoJo?"


    Dio frowned upon seeing Jonathan, and with annoyance, he waved his hand and said: "Get lost, I''m in a bad mood, I don''t have time to y with you..."


    But Jonathan didn''t care at all and went straight up to grab Dio by the cor.


    "Dio!"


    Jonathan, grinding his teeth, said: "Tell me honestly, you scumbag... Did you bully Erina behind my back!?"


    "You say I bullied Erina?"


    Seeing Jonathan''s aggressive demeanor, Dio couldn''t help but recall the moment he was stupidly and miserably beaten to death by him, and his already terrible mood worsened, his expression turning fierce: "Do you think it''s me, Dio, bullying Erina!?"


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    Chapter 259: Steve


    "Do you think it''s me, Dio, who is bullying Erina!?"


    Upon hearing this, Dio''s face immediately showed an uncontroble rage.


    He fiercely raised his knee and struck Jonathan, who in pain let go of Dio''s cor. Seizing the opportunity, Diounched a frenzied attack.


    It was as if Dio was venting his anger; he brutally elbowed Jonathan in the face.


    The blow was too harsh, deforming Jonathan''s face. Blood sprayed from his nose and mouth simultaneously, blurring his vision. He instinctively stepped back, stumbling and leaning against a tree, slowly sliding down.


    Jonathan felt the pain on his face.


    For some reason, his thoughts became more resolute.


    He thought of Dio''s relentless bullying, his aggression, and how he had taken everything that belonged to him.


    At this moment, Jonathan realized he absolutely couldn''t fall now. Otherwise, he would live in Dio''s shadow for the rest of his life, bing a weak, timid wretch.


    Especially since Dio had now crossed his bottom line.


    Dio could bully him in any way, but how dare he use despicable means to bully Erina.


    Thinking this, Jonathan felt a burning rage inside. He slowly stood up, a dazzling light bursting from within him. The power of the sun gradually enveloped his body, eventually turning into a zing aura, making him appear like a majestic and upright sun god.


    Dio watched this scene coldly.


    He nced at the sky where the bright moon was emitting a cold light.


    "Fool..."


    Dio muttered under his breath, then readied himself for battle.


    In his eyes, Jonathan was indeed a fool.


    The night was his domain, with the endless power of the moon, he was invincible. Moreover, this time it was Jonathan who attacked first, giving Dio a justifiable reason to defeat and ravage him.


    If he could defeat Jonathan again, he probably wouldn''t dare to defy him anymore.


    "Hmph, hmph, hmph! This is the best revenge against that damn Erina!"


    "Dio, ahh!"


    Just then, Jonathan couldn''t hold back anymore, he roared and charged at Dio.


    Dio got serious, his body shining with a cold silver light. He crossed his arms in front of him, blocking Jonathan''s punch.


    Then, suddenly Dio spun and unleashed a whip kick, striking Jonathan''s face.


    The immense force made Jonathan spit out blood. Seeing this, Dio also got excited, "Ha! That damn Erina! How dare she hit me... I''ll make her favorite JoJo kneel and beg for mercy and apologize!"


    Just the thought of it thrilled him!


    However, just as Dio was getting excited, arge mass of dark clouds inconveniently floated by, covering the moon.


    "Nani?"


    Dio was stunned for a moment.


    However, in the time it took for him to be lost in thought, Jonathan gritted his teeth and withstood his kick, then immediately pressed both hands on his head.


    Seeing this, Dio immediately tried to pry Jonathan''s arms apart with a reverse hand, but Jonathan clung to his hair with his fingers. In pain, Dio became irate and didn''t think twice before attempting to kick Jonathan.


    But this time, Jonathan didn''t give him a chance and instantly headbutted Dio in the face.


    This heavy blownded right on Dio''s nose, and in an instant, a sharp pain burst through his nasal cavity, causing Dio to momentarily lose his focus.


    Seeing his chance, Jonathan quickly seized the moment and swung his fists with all his might at Dio.


    "Dio!!!"


    Although Jonathan was only a teenager, he was naturally strong. In his rage, augmented by the power of the sun, his punches were like two heavy hammers.


    Just one punch caused Dio''s face to bleed profusely, his nose to copse, and his jaw to be dislocated.


    "Today, if I don''t beat you to tears, my name isn''t Joestar! Ora Ora!!!"


    Jonathan had no intention of stopping. He mercilessly pummeled Dio''s face left and right, causing his left eye to swell shut, his forehead to swell, his jaw to be dislocated, and blood to pour from his mouth and nose. Finally, with a powerful straight punch, he sent Dio flying.


    Unfortunately, Dio fell into a filthy puddle.


    "You... how dare you..."


    Feeling the stench and stickiness of the mud and water on his body, along with the burning pain on his face, Dio''s mentality finally snapped.


    He remembered how Erina had also sent him flying into a mud pit before, and now, intending to take revenge on Jonathan, he ended up in the same situation again, which brought his humiliation to a breaking point.


    So.


    Dio was driven to tears.


    "How dare you treat me like this!" Dio cried as he got up from the ground, his face a mix of anger and grievance, and he shouted through gritted teeth: "You dirty, damned fool! I''m going to kill you!"


    Saying this, Dio angrily reached for the dagger at his waist.


    "Ah..."


    However, Jonathan didn''t notice Dio''s movement, instead focusing on his face: "Dio... did I really make you cry?"


    "Shut up! I''ll kill you!"


    And just as Dio was about to rush at Jonathan with a knife.


    Suddenly, a stern shout rang out.


    "What are you doing!"


    Suddenly hearing this voice, both were startled. Jonathan instinctively looked towards the source of the voice: "Father?"


    "..."


    Upon seeing this, Dio immediately hid his dagger in his hand.


    Actually, George Joestar had already seen what had just happened. However, after seeing Dio draw a knife, in order to prevent Dio from doing something irrational and hurting his son, George chose to take the initiative.


    He quickly began to scold his own son.


    "Men are bound to fight! But Jojo... what I saw was you beating Dio, who had already lost the ability to resist! This is not the behavior of a gentleman, you have really disappointed me!"


    George shouted, "No need to exin, both of you go back to your rooms!"


    "What?"


    Jonathan also had an incredulous expression after hearing this.


    However, he still did not dare to disobey his father, and at that moment could only re fiercely at Dio, then turned and left with a face full of anger.


    Of course, Dio also gave Jonathan a cold look before leaving as well.


    That night.


    Neither of them had dinner.


    Dio told the butler he was seriously reflecting on his mistakes, while Jonathan was simply angry. He felt that his father did not understand him at all, always favoring Dio, and in a fit of anger, simply chose not to eat.


    However, it must be said.


    Dio really wasn''t lying this time.


    Lying in bed, he held the moonstone and practiced magic, while summarizing his mistakes.


    Yes, the events of today were indeed too many and tooplicated. Dio needed to seriously sort them out. He realized he had underestimated Jojo. The other party had such explosive strength when angry, even Dio was no match for him. It seems his past approach was a bit misguided.


    Jonathan was the type of person who became stronger the more he was oppressed. The bullying he had done to him had actually made his spirit more resilient, which was not good news.


    Then there were his own shorings.


    Dio calmly analyzed and realized that every time he was embarrassed or made a fool of himself, it was because he was easily provoked.


    This was something he had to change.


    It would be best to maintain a neutral expression of both joy and anger, to avoid further losses.


    However, the events of today weren''t all bad news. At least after seeing Jonathan''s methods, Dio realized one thing - the other party seemed to only have mastered the magic ability of the sunstone.


    This was good news for him.


    It seemed that the mage had not taught Jonathan any special techniques.


    Thinking seriously, Dio realized that his previous actions were indeed too reckless, trying to bully Jojo into a useless person. Doing these things was too tant. If George and that mage found out, it would be troublesome.


    Now that he thought about it, he should pretend to be friends with Jojo.


    With his talent and abilities, it would only take a few years topletely surpass him, and then find a way to deal with this damned guy once and for all


    Just as Dio was reflecting on himself,


    On the other side, Fang Mo and Ah Xue were also nning their return.


    Of course, it wasn''t to another world, but to the MC world to get some things, like the Witch mentioned before. Fang Mo was curious about what kind of magic this creature would have after being materialized.


    "Master, will it also be over ten years here when we return this time?" Ah Xue asked while tidying up the house.


    "Probably not," Fang Mo replied, holding a notebook and sporadically writing down things he nned to bring. "The story here is almost over. If I remember correctly, when we return next time, it should be seven yearster, which is when the ''Phantom Blood'' storyline officially starts..."


    "Seven years?" Ah Xue nodded. "It seems like a long time. During this period, I wonder if Jojo will be bullied by Dio?"


    "Probably not," Fang Mo tilted his head. "Erina has be a demigod. If Dio really tries something, she''ll probably brandish her sword and shout something like ''EX Curry Stick''... Instead of worrying about that, Ah Xue, why don''t you help me think about what else I should bring?"


    "Aren''t we bringing the Witch?" Ah Xue suggested, helping to think. "Hmm, didn''t the Master also mention the Nichirin Sword before?"


    "Oh right, I should get more weapons. The spirit of craftsmanship is eternal," Fang Mo agreed and continued writing in his notebook. "Well, I''ll bring a few vigers too. I''ve always wanted to see what these ghostly things look like when materialized. They can''t really be Uranium Titanium people, right?"


    "Are we only bringing NPCs?" Ah Xue looked at Fang Mo. "Master, why not bring more monsters to try out? Didn''t you say Monster Girls are also possible?"


    "Oh, we can bring a few to try out," Fang Mo nodded and then wrote in his notebook. "Anyway, we need to catch at least two humanoid creatures to make up a Mahjong table. Otherwise, it''s too troublesome to pass the time every day... I really want to dig out the Stand Arrow soon, so I don''t have to keep an eye on this ce."


    "Stand Arrow? What''s that?" Ah Xue asked curiously.


    "It''s a powerful item in this world that can evolve Stands," Fang Mo exined. "Although I''m not sure if it will work on me, it''s still worth a try."


    "So, where is it?" Ah Xue asked. "Do you need me to bring it back for you?"


    "I wish I could find it. I only know it''s buried underground in Egypt," Fang Mo said sadly. "As for the exact location, I have no idea..."


    "Why not bring more monsters to help you find it?" Ah Xue asked curiously. "The creatures in that forest are good at finding treasures, like the goblins and gnolls in the Goblin Fortress. If that''s not enough, aren''t there many strange monsters in the main world? Master, why not try bringing a few more /Bleam


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    "Um?"


    Upon hearing Ah Xue''s suggestion, Fang Mo immediately felt enlightened.


    Ah Xue had exined to him a long time ago that she, and every other creature entity in the game, viewed Fang Mo as a god-like existence, showing almost absolute loyalty to him.


    Thinking about it carefully.


    This was indeed an incredible ability.


    Not only the vigers, the NPCs, but even the monsters obeyed him, which was extremely powerful.


    The Goblins in the Twilight Forest were natural miners, and then there were wraiths who could move freely underground. If he could find a way to bring a bunch of hardborers, perhaps he could dig up the Stand Arrow in Egypt a hundred years earlier?


    Of course, besides the monsters in the Twilight Forest.


    Fang Mo also had the monsters from the Gaia Codex and various original monsters.


    The Gaia Codex even had monsters like mummies, sphinxes, Anubis, and giant desert ants, all of which matched Egypt perfectly.


    And as for the original side.


    Anyone who yed MC knew that the original version had a creature called a Silverfish.


    As is well known, Silverfish can move back and forth in stone blocks, a cunning and despicable little creature. If the Nether Ore Mod is added, it spawns the big cousin of the Silverfish, the formidable Nether Silverfish, in the Nether.


    This little bug was born to be the guardian of the relics.


    No creature was more suitable than it to constantly traverse the desert underground, searching for relics and treasures for Fang Mo.


    Of course, the main reason Fang Mo valued it was that the Silverfish in the game had a corresponding spawner, right in front of the End Portal.


    And bugs are rtively hidden.


    Even if they excavate on arge scale underground, it won''t affect the world.


    "Let''s go, let''s go back now."


    Thinking of this, Fang Mo also became a bit restless: "Ah Xue, stop doing the dishes and go back to the sword. I''ll take you back to the MC world right now..."


    "Sorry, master, can you wait for me a bit?"


    Without turning her head, Ah Xue said, "As your maid, I will not allow these dishes to soak in the sink for seven whole years."


    "It''s okay, I can even take the house with me this time," Fang Mo waved his hand and said, "Hurry back to the sword, I can''t wait to be the overlord of the bug race, even if I can only control Silverfish."


    "Okay."


    Ah Xue put down the te in her hand with a bit of speechlessness and wiped her hands with a towel: "Actually, it''s good this way. Otherwise, if this house is left vacant for another seven years, it might appear somewhat old and outdated."


    "Wait until I go back to Marvel and have Stark build one for me."


    Fang Mo said, "Or when I draw the Book of Ages from the DC Universe, I can also ask Batman for a whole set of manors, castles, and the like. If he dares not give it to me, I''ll tell him hell jokes rted to him... like asking him ''what goes into an alley with six legs andes out with two'' and so on."


    "Wow, even the Joker would kneel before you."


    After hearing this, Ah Xue directly held her forehead. Fang Mo had previously chatted with her about Batman''s story, so she could understand: "Gotham would lose more than half of its fun without you."


    "It''s up to the heavens when they wish to let me go to the DC Universe."


    Fang Moughed casually, then took out the Ice Sword Rahab: "Come on, let''s go inside and talk."


    "Okay."


    Ah Xue nodded, then turned into a streak of light and entered the sword.


    Fang Mo put the Ice Sword into the storage space, then left the vi, closing the Geochest nearby. The brightly lit vi instantly disappeared, reced by a barren and rugged mountain road.


    Seeing the destion of the cliff, Fang Mo was a bit unustomed for a moment.


    Shaking his head, Fang Mo also turned and walked towards the Dragon''s Nest. The Ender Dragon was sound asleep, and he did not wake it up. Instead, he ced a few Geochest, calcted the dimensions a bit, and then packed the entire Ender Dragon''s nest inside.


    After sorting all these things out.


    Fang Mo summoned his stand, Steve, and right-clicked to open the Linking Book.


    ck particle effects continuously poured out from the book, quickly enveloping Fang Mo and Steve. As the ck mist dispersed, everything on this cliff ceased to exist, as if it had never been there.


    A familiar feeling of weightlessness came.


    Quickly, the ck particles receded like a tide.


    Upon reopening his eyes, Fang Mo had returned to the MC world.


    Since this time he wasn''ting back for a vacation, Fang Mo didn''t ask Steve to unload cargo or mine. After a simple inspection of his territory, he immediately began to pack things into his backpack.


    First was the previously mentioned Nichirin Sword.


    Fang Mo nned to use a Tinkers'' Construct katana to represent the Nichirin Sword.


    The crafting of the katana required two wide sword des, a tough handle, and a tough binding, surprisingly consuming a lot of materials.


    Fang Mo flipped through the Tinkers'' Guide, nning to use silver and Manyullyn for the de, Sunstone for the tough handle, and for the binding, he chose Prehnite (?).


    Silver''s property Holy is to cause greater damage to the undead. Coupled with the Insatiable of Manyullyn, it can make one more courageous in battle. The property of Sun Stone, when materialized, also perfectly targets the undead. As for the final Prehnite (?), it can provide life recovery effects when the user''s life is in danger.


    Of course, that''s not all. Fang Mo then infused the weapon with the solid foundational healing properties of emerald through engraving.


    Regarding enhancements, the haste of redstone, the sharpness of quartz, the attack power of diamond, the infinite durability of the endurance board, the undead killer of sacred soil, the heat of ze powder... and some of the original enchantments. Although not all maxed out, in the JOJO world, it is a divine weapon of great power.


    If any Ripple master picks it up, even the Pir Men might not be able to withstand its havoc.


    This is truly the ''Pir'' Annihtion de.


    After making this sword, Fang Mo directly took Steve to the Twilight Forest.


    Fang Mo''s n was to find the arrow buried in a certain Egyptian relic. However, Egypt is so vast, if he were to use the Ender Sword to disguise as Goblin... he might tire himself to death before capturing many.


    Thus, Fang Mo came up with a new idea.


    That is...


    To directly use the Geochest to capture them.


    If a Geochest is well-nned structurally, it can hold hundreds of Goblins without a problem. Plus, these creatures also spawn in the Great Mine, so setting up a production line makes capturing them very easy.


    However, upon seeing the monster spawner, Fang Mo suddenly had another idea.


    "Can this monster spawner be materialized?"


    As soon as this thought emerged, Fang Mo became somewhat unsettled.


    If he could ce a monster spawner in reality, then... wouldn''t he have an endless supply of Goblins?


    After some thought, Fang Mo decided to take a few spawners back to try, such as goblins and silverfish. At the same time, he captured arge number of vigers, intending to materialize them to see if they be viinous or ordinary humans.


    Of course, he also didn''t forget to capture a Wraiths from the Twilight and, to avoid a future trip, even captured creatures like the Wither Hydra.


    He also captured creatures from the main world''s Gaia Codex, like the humanoid creatures... and took them away.


    However, he didn''t stay in the MC world for too long.


    The efficiency of the monster spawner production line was quite high. After waiting for a few days, Fang Mo took arge amount of materials and MC creatures back to the JOJO world.


    With the familiar ck fog slowly dissipating.


    Fang Mo opened his eyes and looked around.


    This ce looks like a primitive jungle, where even monkey calls can be heard. This is the nature of the Book of Ages, where thending spot is always random, and even Fang Mo himself doesn''t know where he will end up.


    But luckily, he had prepared in advance.


    Before leaving the world, Fang Mo left an Ender Handle at a certain spot on the mountain top.


    At this moment, with a thought, Flying Thunder God... ah no, the effect of Brown Magic activated, and Fang Mo returned to the cliff behind the Joestar family''s home in the blink of an eye.


    "Hmm, this Tinker''s Return to Town technique is indeed awesome."


    After returning to the cliff, Fang Mo nodded in satisfaction, then subconsciously nced down the mountain: "Let me see how the Joestar family is doing... Whoa!?"


    It was better not to look, for Fang Mo immediately realized something was terribly wrong.


    Because the Joestar family''s mansion... was now engulfed in zing /Bleam


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    "Damn, why did it start burning..."


    Seeing the Joestar mansion engulfed in mes, Fang Mo was also stunned.


    To be honest, the Joestar family''s house catching fire was indeed part of the plot... But shouldn''t there be many other plots before that? First, it should be Dio and Jonathan bing adults. Dio, in order to take over the Joestar family fortune, studiedw specifically. It turns out that studyingw too much can cause one to lose their humanity. So, Dio began to poison George Joestar but was caught in the act, and eventually, the police came to arrest him.


    Out of desperation, Dio had no choice but to put on the Stone Mask and be a vampire.


    And Jonathan, seeing this scene, immediately fought with him, which led to the Joestar mansion being devoured by the raging fire.


    ording to the previous routine of traveling between two worlds.


    The Book of Ages should have thrown Fang Mo back to when the two had just be adults.


    But for some reason, the plot jumped forward so much this time, and Fang Mo himself couldn''t understand it. Could it be that only this scene is considered the ''important plot time node''?


    "Anyway, let''s save people first."


    Although puzzled, Fang Mo couldn''t care about that now. After all, saving people was urgent.


    With the instant teleportation ability of the Void Ring, Fang Mo shed and arrived above the Joestar estate. Then, he sped his hands together, and the Evertide Amulet inside his body activated instantly.


    Towering waves surged around Fang Mo, crashing down like the Milky Way pouring down.


    Under the power of the Evertide Amulet, the Joestar estate instantly turned into a vast sea, and the mansion itself was also flooded by the rolling waves, extinguishing the mes in the blink of an eye.


    Seeing the mes dissipate, Fang Mo also withdrew his control of the surrounding water flow and slowly descended to the ground.


    However, before he could approach the Joestar mansion, a person suddenly emerged from a nearby fountain, probably just choked on water, and was coughing in a bit of a disheveled state.


    "Hm?"


    Fang Mo looked up at the person, finding a strange blond man with a high top hat and a long diagonal scar on his face. If judged only by his appearance, he looked a bit ferocious and scary, but for some reason, he seemed to have a firm and upright aura, not like a bad person.


    "Someone... someone who flew down from the sky!?"


    Of course, the man also saw Fang Mo and seemed to be quite startled: "This is just like a deity descending in a stage y, rescuing the righteous side from the unfortunate mes... Hm? Wait!"


    Muttering to himself, the man suddenly realized something, looking incredulously at Fang Mo: "You... You wouldn''t happen to be the Lord wizard Jonathan spoke of, would you?"


    "That''s right, it''s me."


    Fang Mo straightforwardly admitted, "So you must be the legendary firstmentator, as well as the oil tycoon and owner of the SPW consortium, Speedwagon, right?"


    "Although you got my name right, it seems like everything else is incorrect..."


    Speedwagon strangely said, "I am neither an oil tycoon nor thementator you mentioned. I am just a meddlesome thug from Ogre Street, attracted by Mr. Jonathan''s gentlemanly spirit, simply wanting to help him... Ah! Right! Mr. Jonathan is still inside!!!"


    Towards the end, Speedwagon suddenly realized, hurriedly saying, "wizard lord wizard... please go save Mr. Jonathan! He and his father are trapped in this building!"


    "Oh."


    Fang Mo nodded, knowing this was not the time for idle talk.


    Thus, he walked straight towards the manor''s main gate. With a gesture, the copsed beams and rubble were violently torn apart and tossed into the yard like trash.


    With the path clear, Fang Mo slowly walked in.


    The interior of the Joestar manor was in chaos, having just caught fire and then being forcefully flooded. Everywhere were scorch marks, and lighting fixtures like candles and kerosenemps were all destroyed, leaving pitch-ck darkness.


    Fang Mo had Steve hand him arge sword.


    As soon as his palm touched the hilt, a sh of white light transformed the pixel-art style sword into a realistic one, with dazzling light bursting forth from the de.


    This was the synergy of Tinker'' Construct''s and Thermal Expansion, the Luminous Alloy Greatsword.


    This weapon, forged from ''Luminous'' alloy, has a glowing trait in the game. When realized in reality, this trait bes a constant emission of bright light, so Fang Mo prefers to use it as a nuclear-powered torch rather than a weapon.


    In the original plot of the first part of JOJO, Dio identally discovered the true use of the Stone Mask.


    So, when his plot was exposed, he simply stabbed Jonathan, nning to use thetter''s blood to activate the Stone Mask and turn himself into an immortal vampire.


    However, George Joestar, seeing his son in danger, used the Joestar family''s once-in-a-lifetime ''teleportation'' ability, sacrificing himself to block the knife for Jonathan. An angry Jonathan then confronted Dio, and in the process, the fire destroyed the house. Dio was thrown from mid-air by Jonathan,nding right on a metal spike at the top of a statue. Subsequently, the building copsed, burying Dio alive.


    The building was now on fire.


    This meant that Dio and Jonathan might both be inside.


    Carrying the light sword, Fang Mo searched the manor''s ruins, even examining the metal statues, but Dio was not hanging on them.


    Although he didn''t find Dio,


    Fang Mo saw Jonathan in a corner.


    Jonathan was holding George''s body, with the golden power of the Sun emanating from him, constantly trying to heal George. However, the power of the Sun and Ripple were not the same, so the healing effect was not satisfactory.


    At this moment, George Joestar hadpletely passed out, barely breathing. Jonathan, seeing this, was in immense pain and sadness, even shedding tears. Just then, a light shone on him, and he squinted towards the source, seeing Fang Mo.


    "Teacher Steve!?"


    Jonathan immediately showed an incredulous expression, eximing in shock and delight, "You''re back!? That''s... that''s great! Please, save my father quickly!"


    "But he told me more than twenty years ago that he wanted to die here," Fang Mo spread his hands.


    "What?"


    Jonathan was stunned after hearing this: "How could my father..."


    However, before Jonathan could say anything more, Fang Mo suddenly made a ssic expression: "But, I refuse!"


    "This..."


    Jonathan seemed even more confused after hearing this.


    But Fang Mo didn''t pay attention to him and directly prepared to start the treatment.


    Considering George was just an ordinary person and was destined to die, Fang Mo didn''t dare to waste time with frivolous talk, fearing that George might identally pass away. So, he instantly teleported over and pointed a finger at George.


    The power of the internal beacon activated, and George Joestar''s body was instantly enveloped in ayer of white light.


    "What has happened during the time I was away?"


    Fang Mo took out a bottle of potion, poured it into George''s mouth, and then turned to Jonathan to ask, "How did this house catch fire? Didn''t I tell you to keep a few copies of Boruto in the house, didn''t you listen? And about your father, what''s going on with him?"


    "It''s all Dio''s doing!"


    Hearing Fang Mo''s question, Jonathan angrily said, "It turns out he has always harbored resentment against me! He also recklessly pursued those supernatural powers without considering the consequences!"


    "Hmm, tell me in detail."


    Fang Mo nodded and entered ''onlooker'' mode.


    "The story begins shortly after you left."


    It was probably Fang Mo''s appearance that finally gave Jonathan a sense of relief. His tense nerves gradually rxed, and he began to recount the events of the past years: "Not long after you left, Dio suddenly changed, as if he became a different person. He started to make friends with me actively, not only discussing academic matters but also asionally sharing insights about magic."


    "Dio''s behavior was so genuine that I even doubted whether he had truly reformed. But the events of the past were too vivid in my mind, and I couldn''t forget them."


    "However, I couldn''t refuse his kindness, so we became friends in the eyes of others. This went on for seven years, but I still couldn''t forget his past actions. One day, while researching the Stone Mask, I inadvertently found a letter. It was from Mr. Brando to my father."


    "The letter described Mr. Dario''s illness, which was exactly the same as my father''s condition at that time. A terrible thought crossed my mind, and I instantly understood all of Dio''s intentions"


    Jonathan said this and closed his eyes in pain: "I wished it was all my foolish imagination, butter, when I went to investigate on Ogre Street, the truth became clear. Dio had been poisoning my father all along. Mr. Speedwagon said that Dio might have been after my father''s wealth... So, when he returned home again, I confronted him with the police."


    "But what I didn''t expect was... he wasn''t after my father''s wealth at all."


    Jonathan said angrily, gritting his teeth: "He just purely hated me. He said he would never forgive me for what I did seven years ago, that he wanted me to live in pain forever, and that he would always be above me."


    "He took out that strange mask and rushed at my father. Despite my desperate attempts to stop him, it was toote. My father was stabbed, the blood activated the mask, turning Dio into aplete monster. I don''t know how to describe it, but Dio could absorb people''s vitality... He became invulnerable to weapons, immensely strong, and instantly killed all the policemen."


    "But strangely, when I attacked him with the power of the Sun, his body became as fragile as paper. The arm he used to punch me instantly turned to ash."


    Jonathan said this with an exhausted expression: "He was screaming in pain, saying something I couldn''t understand, something like ''Damn old man, was this also in your calctions?'' Then, the corpses on the ground suddenly came back to life, knocked over the surrounding oilmps, and Dio escaped in the chaos"


    "Emmm"


    After hearing Jonathan''s story, Fang Mo also fell into deep thought.


    To be honest, he was a bit lost on how toment on this plot twist. It seemed like he was still getting med even though he had left the scene.


    However, before Fang Mo could say anything, a rush of footsteps sounded at the door, and a beautiful figure with blond hair, carrying a big sword, rushed in worriedly, "Jojo! Are you alright?"


    At the same time, a familiar and robust figure darted out from her feet.


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    "Erina?"


    Jonathan seemed startled to see her: "And... Danny too!?"


    "Jojo, are you alright?"


    Erina didn''t pay much attention to Jonathan''s expression. She was really anxious, hurriedly running over while holding up her dress, and asked with concern, "I heard the Joestar Manor caught fire and I came right over. How are you? Are you hurt?"


    "I''m sorry to worry you, but I''m not injured."


    Jonathan shook his head and said, "Maybe it''s the magic of the Sun Stone. Such high temperatures won''t harm me. But what about you, Erina... what''s with this outfit?"


    "I..."


    Erina hesitated, looking at the great sword in her hand, then said, "I want to protect you, Jojo."


    "Woof!"


    Danny, who was nearby, also barked excitedly, wagging his tail at Jonathan.


    "Protect... me?"


    Hearing Erina''s words, Jonathan couldn''t help but show a somewhat strange expression. As a gentleman of the Joestar family, how could he let the woman he loves protect him?


    But before he could voice his refusal, a hand suddenlynded on his shoulder.


    "Jojo, I''d advise you not to refuse her." Fang Mo smiled at Jonathan, "You might think she''s just a weak woman, but in reality, she has awakened the blood of the Red Dragon. She''s a noble queen with the fate of all Great Britain in her. One punch from her... and you could very well die."


    "Huh?"


    Jonathan waspletely stunned after hearing this.


    "Mr. Steve?" Hearing Fang Mo''s voice, Erina finally came to her senses, looking at him in surprise: "You''re back? When did this happen?"


    "I just arrived."


    Fang Mo smiled, "Sorry, I had to leave in a hurryst time and didn''t get a chance to say goodbye and now you''ve all grown up so much."


    "Mr. Steve still looks the same, as young as ever."


    Erina politely said, then turned her attention back to Jonathan, "Jojo, what happened to Uncle George?"


    "Father was stabbed by Dio."


    Jonathan, hearing this, immediately clenched his fists in anger, "I will never forgive him!"


    "It was that bastard Dio, wasn''t it?"


    Hearing Jonathan''s words, Erina nodded and then suggested, "Maybe Uncle George should go to my family''s hospital. It''s probably not safe to stay here anymore. Is Uncle George badly hurt?"


    "Mr. Steve?"


    Hearing Erina''s question, Jonathan also subconsciously looked up at Fang Mo.


    "ording to his original fate, he was supposed to die here," Fang Mo said, suddenly pulling out a lighter and snapping it open with his mouth, causing a burst of me. While everyone looked confused, Fang Mo continued leisurely: "But I yed a trick on him."


    Everyone was somewhat baffled by this scene.


    To be honest, gas lighters were rare in those days, so they didn''t know what Fang Mo was up to. Could it be some kind of magical ritual?


    "So..."


    Finally, Jonathan broke the awkward silence: "Mr. Steve, is my father alright now?"


    "Just need some rest for a while."


    Fang Mo stroked his chin, thoughtfully saying, "Well... but for safety, I suggest you give him a grand funeral."


    "Huh?"


    The two were baffled again and couldn''t help asking: "Why?"


    "Metaphysics."


    Fang Mo exined: "Your Joestar family has a history of short lives. You can only survive by deceiving fate, like your grandson, who''s over sixty and still having affairs..."


    "What?"


    Jonathan was stunned: "My grandson? Teacher, what are you talking about?"


    "Is this also a prophecy magic?"


    Erina reacted, being more clever than the simple and kind Jonathan. She couldn''t help but hold her forehead: "How could that child do such a thing... Didn''t he inherit the gentlemanly lineage of the Joestar family?"


    "If you want to talk about this, I''m not sleepy anymore!"


    Fang Mo was delighted: "Your great-grandson is fighting and fleeing, at sixty-five he''s still messing with women; your great-great-grandson, a minor, ended up in prison, with the unique talent of smoking five cigarettes at once, eating without paying, beating up a hundred-year-old man in Cairo causing his death; and about Giorno... well, it''s a bitplicated to exin his rtion to the Joestar family, but he dreams of bing a mafia boss!"


    "Is... is this all true?"


    Jonathan was dumbfounded, trembling slightly: "How could the gentlemanly bloodline of the Joestar family turn out like this?"


    "Hahaha, so you better live well."


    Seeing their troubled expressions, Fang Mo couldn''t help butugh: "Jojo, if you could grow old with Erina, perhaps you could slightly influence their characters?"


    "I will definitely try my best to survive!"


    Jonathan, hearing this, nodded firmly: "I won''t allow them to forget the gentlemanly spirit of the Joestar family!"


    "Alright, then strive for that goal."


    Fang Mo smiled and then raised his Lumine Sword: "But now, you two go out for a while, I still have to perform a surgery on old Jo..."


    "Eh?"


    Jonathan was startled: "Isn''t he already cured?"


    "Do you think just a cenotaph is enough for a burial?" Fang Mo retorted: "You think you can deceive fate with such little sincerity?"


    "Then"


    Jonathan was about to say something more, but in the next second, Erina grabbed his hand.


    "Jojo, let''s go outside to talk."


    Erina smiled and said, "You should trust Mr. Steve. I''ve been hiding many things from you over the years, but now it''s time to be honest with you. Aren''t you curious about what''s been happening to me?"


    "Alright then."


    Jonathan thought for a moment and eventually left with Erina.


    After they left, Fang Mo made his move on George, who was on the ground. Despite George being a gentleman worthy of respect and having expressed his willingness to die over twenty years ago, Fang Mo decided to save him after some thought, as he couldn''t bear to see a family member die.


    Taking advantage of George''s unconscious state, Fang Mo used a beacon inbination with a regeneration potion to recreate George Joestar.


    As for the headless corpse on the ground, which was still twitching as if it wasn''tpletely dead, Fang Mo pondered for a moment and poured another healing potion on it. Surprisingly, it grew a new head soon after.


    "What the heck?"


    Seeing the two Georges on the ground, one real and one fake, Fang Mo was at a loss.


    "This..."


    Fang Mo, stroking his chin and talking to himself, said, "What if both wake up? Should I send one to Dio as a father?"


    After pondering for a while, Fang Mo decided to seek external help.


    So, he took out a small bone knife from his pocket, and with a wave of his hand, apanied by a burst of dark, cold mist, a skeleton walked out.


    This was the Lich that Fang Mo had brought from the Twilight Forest.


    Considering the Lich was rted to sorcery and the undead, Fang Mo decided to ask it for advice.


    "Come here, Nai''ozu, I have a question for you."


    Fang Mo waved to the Lich and pointed to the two Georges on the ground, saying, "I have two Georges here, help me see which one is real and which is fake."


    The Lich didn''t speak but slowly approached to observe.


    Almost instantly, the Lich extended its dry skeletal finger, pointing to the George whom Fang Mo had treated from scratch. Its jawbone clicked as it moved.


    A dry and deep voice came from its mouth.


    "His soul... is here."


    The Lich said, "The other one is just... an empty... vessel."


    "Oh, I see."


    Hearing this, Fang Mo also breathed a sigh of relief.


    It seemed that although the regeneration potion could regenerate the body to some extent, it couldn''t replicate the soul. But then, how would this be exined with the people from the world of Bleach, who are supposed to be souls?


    So, the regeneration potion couldn''t affect a person''s subjective consciousness?


    "Forget it, never mind."


    Shaking his head, Fang Mo didn''t bother to think too much about it.


    He wasn''t a scientist like Orochimaru, obsessing over understanding everything clearly. Fang Mo''s people always valued practicality. If it works, it''s good enough; why bother with so many principles?


    He retracted the Lich back into his bone dagger and gently lifted the two Georges on the ground with a gravitational field, walking outside.


    Meanwhile, near the gate of the Joestar mansion.


    Erina was exining to Jonathan about how, years ago, Dio tried to force a kiss on her, but instead, she ended up killing him with a p.


    Jonathan, having heard this, finally realized.


    No wonder Dio looked so wronged back then; he hadn''t bullied Erina at all but instead got beaten up by her. That exined why he shouted, "Do you think I, Dio, am bullying Erina?"


    Since Erina had spoken, she didn''t n to hide anything from Jonathan.


    So, she straightforwardly told him about Fang Mo giving her the golden apple and the Sword of Joy, along with the prophecy magic. She revealed that the Joestar family had a history of short lifespans, which made her determined to protect JoJo.


    And then there was the battle pet, Danny.


    This dog had been sent to another city by George, but since it had eaten the golden apple, it was like the Stand dog Iggy from Part 3; ordinary people couldn''t control it. So, it ran away that very night.


    Erina said she met it in the forest a few years ago, initially thinking it was just a stray. But the more she looked, the more it resembled the Danny Jonathan had mentioned. So, she tentatively called out "Danny," and the dog, being psychic, immediately responded and got excited.


    But when Erina tried to take it to meet Jonathan, it refused to go, biting a table leg and not letting go, probably fearing being captured by George again.


    Jonathan quickly epted this setup.


    After all, he had encountered a wizard in his youth, who always imed that magic was omnipotent. Under such influence, he found it easy to ept this sort of setup.


    However, Jonathan was indeed curious about how strong Erina was.


    After all, he himself had natural strength, plus the sr magic from the Sun Stone. He didn''t think Erina was much stronger than him.


    But when Jonathan tried arm-wrestling with Erina, he found that he couldn''t match her strength even with both hands, leaving him dumbfounded. Was his girlfriend really that strong?


    Just as Jonathan was in shock,


    Fang Mo came out, and Jonathan breathed a sigh of relief, finally able to alleviate the awkwardness with Erina. But when he saw the two Georges following Fang Mo, he was struck as if by lightning.


    "That, uh, your father just identally fell into the water."


    Fang Mo wiped his face and said, "The River God Tamm is an old friend of mine. He just gave me two Georges... So, which one did you lose, this golden daddy or this silver /Bleam


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    "Is this golden daddy or this silver daddy the one you lost?"


    Fang Mo pointed to the two identical Georges behind him and asked Jonathan.


    "I..."


    Jonathan was also stunned at the sight, and subconsciously said, "The one I lost... is the real daddy who was just stabbed by Dio."


    "The daddy who was stabbed by Dio? OK, arranged."


    Upon hearing this, Fang Mo also snapped his fingers, and then pulled out a dagger from his bosom: "Let me first teach you a call from Dio, um... Jojo! I don''t want to be human anymore! Wryyyyy!!!"


    Saying this, Fang Mo raised the small knife in his hand.


    "Wait... wait a minute!"


    Jonathan was immediately startled and hurriedly stopped him, "Teacher, that''s not what I meant!"


    "Hmm?"


    Hearing Jonathan''s words, Fang Mo also stopped his action: "Isn''t that what you said? You want the daddy who was stabbed by Dio, and my favorite thing is to fulfill others'' wishes..."


    "Sorry teacher, I misspoke just now."


    Jonathan hurriedly said: "Actually, what I mean is... I want my real daddy."


    "Mr. Steve, what''s going on here?" Erina, who was also watching this scene, was also confused: "Uncle George... how did he be two?"


    "After all, I am the real divine doctor, not like the desperate poison doctor h h."


    Fang Mo shrugged and said: "My medical skills are unprecedented and superb, saving one, reviving two... so it''s understandable that this kind of situation happens asionally."


    "This..."


    After hearing this, Erina was dumbfounded and barely said after a long while: "I have been learning medical knowledge with my father since I was a child, and I have never encountered such a situation. Today is really an eye-opener..."


    "So do I have two fathers from now on?"


    Jonathan was also a bit stunned and subconsciously asked Fang Mo.


    "Not necessarily." Fang Mo shook his head and exined to the two: "Actually, you still have only one father, as for the other one... that''s for burial."


    "Ah???"


    Jonathan''s eyes widened: "This... burial? Teacher Steve, are you sure?"


    "I''ve said that a ceremonial tomb cannot deceive fate, we must take out the real stuff."


    Fang Mo nodded, then said: "Not only must he be buried, but we must also make it grand. After all, George was a noble, and as his son, you must not be negligent in his funeral. It''s best to personally ask his opinion, see how to do it, whether in Chinese or Western style, what wood for the coffin, whether to use andesite or diabase for the tombstone, you must ask all these."


    "This..."


    Hearing this, Jonathan felt his head buzzing.


    However, Fang Mo didn''t stop at all, and was still earnestly instructing: "If you do it in Chinese style, then you have to prepare paper effigies quickly. Of course, with George''srge family and business, we don''t need paper effigies, I''ll find some uranium, titanium, silver, and ves to burn for him. I heard that burning ves is not illegal now."


    "But uranium, titanium, silver might be a bit troublesome, but we can wait until World War II to burn them. I''ll engrave your dad''s name on that big furnace I have in Pnd, and whatever is burned there in the future will be counted as your dad''s..."


    "Living sacrifice?!"


    Hearing this, Erina next to him was already so scared that she covered her mouth. This is too terrifying, isn''t it?


    "Teacher Steve, please stop scaring Erina."


    Unlike Erina, Jonathan had been in contact with Fang Mo for a while and knew that he liked to joke. Jonathan, although slow-witted, was gradually catching on and guessed that the other party was joking again.


    "Hahaha!"


    Fang Mo himself couldn''t help butugh.


    "Ah..."


    Seeing Fang Mo''s actions, Jonathan helplessly held his forehead.


    His teacher was very good in every aspect but too unreliable. Are all mages like this?


    "So, it was a joke?"


    Erina, hearing this, also couldn''t help but breathe a sigh of relief.


    She hadn''t been in contact with Fang Mo for long, merely tricked by him into eating golden apple and essence berries and then given a sword. After that, Fang Mo vanished. She had wanted to find him to train in swordsmanship but couldn''t find him. She had thought those things she just heard were true.


    "But jokes aside, this funeral matter still needs to be handled."


    After a slight chuckle, Fang Mo continued speaking to them: "At least I wasn''t joking about destiny. Jojo, your Joestar family has indeed been short-lived for generations..."


    "Is that so?"


    Hearing this, Jonathan slowly nodded: "I understand, teacher. I''ll take this matter seriously."


    "These two old Joes behind me,"


    Fang Mo said, "The one on the left is real, your father''s soul is here. The one on the right is fake, just an empty shell... If you don''t believe it, you can transfer both to the hospital first. The one on the left will wake up, while the right one will be a permanent vegetable."


    "Then let''s wait until my father wakes up before deciding. If we bury him now... I''m afraid of mixing them up."


    Jonathan thought for a moment and then turned to Erina: "By the way, Erina, can we go to your hospital?"


    "Yes, of course."


    Erina immediately nodded: "This matter is too strange. Instead of us deciding, it''s better to let Uncle George decide after he wakes up."


    "Let''s settle on that then."


    Jonathan nodded and then looked at Fang Mo: "Teacher Steve, is that okay?"


    "Oh, I don''t mind."


    Fang Mo spread his hands: "Curing and saving people is just for fun. The real task is to study how to hold a funeral. I have to help a highly respected mage at Kamar Taj with his funeral soon. This time it''s good practice. I''m afraid I mightugh during the ceremony..."


    "..."


    Hearing Fang Mo''s statement, Jonathan and Erina exchanged nces, both speechless.


    Silence lingered for a long time, finally broken by Jonathan.


    "By the way, Teacher Steve."


    Jonathan seemed to suddenly remember or just wanted to change the subject, and suddenly asked Fang Mo: "When you came in to put out the fire, did you see a man named Speedwagon?"


    "Oh, you didn''t mention it, I almost forgot about him."


    Upon hearing this, Fang Mo also pped his head and said: "I was wondering what was missing... I saw him just now. Didn''t you two see him when you came out?"


    "No."


    The two exchanged nces and both shook their heads.


    "Where did you see him?" Jonathan asked somewhat curiously, "Speedwagon is not the kind of man to flee in the face of battle. He should still be around here."


    "It seems like he was in that fountain over there."


    Fang Mo thought for a moment before speaking.


    "Nani!?"


    Jonathan, greatly surprised upon hearing this, hurriedly ran towards the distant fountain. There, he indeed found the other party soaking in the fountain, but by then, he had already lost consciousness.


    Fortunately, he was lying face up in the water, and the buoyancy kept his face above the surface, preventing him from drowning.


    "JoJo, is this gentleman Mr. Speedwagon?"


    Erina also walked over and seeing Jonathan dragging the other out of the water, she asked in surprise, "How did he get burned like this? Was it because of the recent big fire?"


    "Speedwagon, born in Ogre Street, shares a simr unfortunate background with Dio. Yet, he has the shining qualities of a hero, which I greatly admire," Jonathan said. "It was with his help that I was able to find evidence of Dio''s secret poisoning and catch the Eastern man who was selling the poison."


    "Is that so?"


    Erina nodded after hearing this: "Then he truly is a real hero."


    "Teacher Steve, can you also help treat Mr. Speedwagon?" Jonathan looked up at Fang Mo: "He got burned like this while trying to save me, and now he is unconscious."


    "Do you want this Speedwagon Gold, or this Speedwagon Silver..."


    "Teacher Steve, this is no time for jokes," Jonathan said with a hand on his forehead. "He''s my lifesaver, after all. And he''s not a member of the Joestar family, so he shouldn''t have the kind of short-lived fate that ''requires holding one''s own funeral to escape a cmity,'' right?"


    "That''s also true."


    Fang Mo nodded, acknowledging that he indeed needed to save the man: "Everyone, stand back, the divine doctor is about to make his move."


    Hearing this, Jonathan and Erina quickly stepped aside, not wanting to interfere with Fang Mo''s work.


    As for Fang Mo, he slowly approached Speedwagon. To be honest, thetter was initially conscious, but passed out as soon as Fang Mo turned around. He was probably just holding on with sheer willpower, considering how painful extensive burns can be.


    Thinking this, Fang Mo immediately began to tear open the other''s clothes.


    Due to the burning, his clothes had fused with his flesh, turning into a charred substance resembling charcoal.


    "Holy smokes, this burn is really severe."


    Whileining about the severity of the burns, Fang Mo activated the regenerative abilities of his beacon.


    Under the influence of the energy from the underworld, the hard shell on Speedwagon''s body quickly receded, and his flesh began to wriggle and heal at a visible rate.


    In just a few minutes, Speedwagon abruptly sat up.


    "Monster! That monster named Dio!"


    Speedwagon, with wide eyes, shouted in panic and surprise: "In my life, I''ve traveled many ces, seen various things around the world. I''ve seen rare animals in America, strange nts in Asia, the great trees of the Caribbean, and even huge tornadoes... But I have never seen a monster like Dio!"


    "Well, well... He''s already exining how to save his life as soon as he wakes up?"


    Seeing this, Fang Mo also ced a hand on his /Bleam


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    "Ah?"


    Hearing Fang Mo''s words, Speedwagon finally came to his senses and stopped hismentary: "Mr. Jonathan? Mr. Teacher?"


    "Mr. Speedwagon, it''s good that you''re alright."


    Jonathan also slightly rxed upon seeing this: "I just saw you faint in the fountain, you must have been seriously injured, but now you''re fine, it was the teacher who saved you."


    "No wonder I don''t feel any pain at all, is this the power of magic? It''s just like a dream." Speedwagon incredulously looked at his own body, and hurriedly thanked Fang Mo: "Thank you, Mr. Teacher."


    "After all,mentators aren''t killed in battles between armies."


    Fang Mo smiled and waved his hand: "Just remember to find a safe ce formentary next time."


    "I''ve been wanting to ask since a while ago, what exactly does thismentary refer to..." Speedwagon couldn''t help but ask curiously: "Is this some kind of story? Mr. Teacher, why don''t I understand it?"


    "It''s magical jargon, it''s normal that you don''t understand it."


    Fang Mo said: "Basically, it means that you''ve done well. Jonathan indeedcks someone like you by his side. I appreciate what you''ve done."


    "Is that what it means?"


    Hearing Fang Mo''s words, Speedwagon also scratched his head a bit sheepishly: "I... I''m not as excellent as you say. I was just inspired by Mr. Jonathan''s courage and belief, and wanted to help him from my heart. I know I still have many shorings, like my strength is far inferior to yours."


    "It''s okay, what does amentator need fighting strength for? You are invincible when youmentate."


    Fang Moforted him with a smile: "If it really doesn''t work out, you still have your hat trick, right? Just do that a few more times."


    "That''s just a despicable sneak attack. Since it hurt Mr. Jonathan, I''ve already thrown that hat away. From now on, I want to fight alongside him openly and honorably."


    Speedwagon said.


    "Oh, you threw it away?"


    Hearing this, Fang Mo also subconsciously nodded.


    The so-called hat trick was actually a stunt Speedwagon performed once in the original story. It''s called the ''Hat Throwing Knife'', where the brim of a top hat is reced with a de, and then the hat is thrown at the enemy like a boomerang.


    Fang Mo thought Speedwagon could only perform this stunt once in his life.


    Now it seems like he threw it away voluntarily.


    "Mr. Speedwagon."


    And while the two were talking, Jonathan also started speaking: "Since you''ve woken up, let''s leave this ce first."


    "Where are we going?"


    Speedwagon asked: "Are we going to find that demon Dio?"


    "Not yet."


    Jonathan couldn''t help but say, "I''ll wait until my father wakes up and then give him a grand funeral."


    "Oh, then we must hurry... wait, what?"


    Speedwagon thought he had heard wrong and stared in confusion, "Wait for Mr. Joestar to wake up and then hold a funeral for him? What... What is this? A live burial?"


    "Of course not!"


    Jonathan immediately said, "This is just a magic ritual to avoid my father''s fate of death. We need to put a substitute in the coffin and hold a funeral to escape the curse of fate. This is the method my teacher told me."


    As he spoke, Jonathan pointed behind Fang Mo.


    "Huh?"


    Because it was dark, Speedwagon didn''t notice George at first, until Jonathan pointed it out. He then saw the two Georges behind Fang Mo, and waspletely stunned, "Two Mr. Georges!? My goodness... Aren''t you afraid of mixing them up?"


    "Of course, I am afraid."


    Jonathan said, "So we have to go to the hospital first, and after my father wakes up, I will tell him about this myself."


    "Is that so?"


    Hearing this, Speedwagon was relieved, "You really scared me. Worthy of the legendary mysterious mage, every moment seems to challenge the limits of my knowledge and cognition. But this is good... With you involved, Dio should not be a threat anymore."


    "I''m sorry."


    However, to Speedwagon''s surprise, Fang Mo suddenly shook his head, "I do not intend to take action this time."


    "Nani!?"


    Speedwagon was shocked and blurted out, "Mr. Mage, why do you say that? Do you know what Dio has be? He can instantly drain people''s vitality! This guy has turned into aplete monster!"


    "Do you want me to take action?" Fang Mo looked at Speedwagon, suddenly showing a mischievous smile.


    "Of course!"


    The young Speedwagon, not yet realizing the seriousness of the situation, immediately nodded, "Your magic... can kill that monster in an instant, right? This is also a good opportunity for you to clean up the mess!"


    "..."


    Fang Mo didn''t speak, but just raised a finger and aimed it at a distant cliff.


    The next second, an ominous arc shed, and a dark purple murky orb appeared at his fingertip, followed by a terrifying beam of light shooting straight towards a nearby mountain.


    There was a loud boom, and half of the mountain disappeared.


    However, the beam of light did not show any sign of stopping, continuing to fly diagonally into the sky, drawing a dazzling white light in the atmosphere, and finally disappearing at the end of the sky.


    "Uh... uh...!?"


    Not just Speedwagon, Jonathan, and Erina, but even Danny, crouching on the ground and wagging his tail, was scared silly. His tail mped up, and hey trembling on the ground, whimpering.


    "I guess Dio is probably hiding in some nearby ce?"


    Fang Mo stroked his chin, deliberately speaking to himself, "Hmm, I''ll fly over there and fire a shot like that, ensuring that Dio and the stone ghost mask disappear into smoke together. What do you think?"


    "Teacher, let''s just forget it."


    Jonathan was the first to react, quickly advising, "Dio harmed my father, and I n to settle this grudge personally. Please do not intervene. I can defeat him."


    "What an outrageous scene!"


    Speedwagon, upon seeing this, couldn''t help but tremble with excitement and began toment, "It''s like a bizarre painting that could only appear in dreams. Compared to this unbelievable sight before us... Dio, that monster, seems so insignificantly small, having chosen to betray his own teacher. What a foolish guy! He hasn''t realized that he''s lost the greatest support of his life!"


    Erina, however, didn''t speak, but her dramatically shaking pupils said it all.


    Honestly, it was only at this moment that Erina realized something truly terrifying: not the vampire, not Dio, not even fate, but the mysterious and unpredictable mage before her.


    Whether it''s supernatural beings or cunning plots, everything seems like a joke in his presence. The sword he casually gifted her holds the power to destroy the world. Erina had tested it over the years; it could truly create tsunami-like hot springs, capable of engulfing everything in this world.


    Nobody knows how many more tricks he has up his sleeve, how many secrets he''s hiding.


    After all these years, his appearance shows no signs of aging. Can the legendary mages really achieve this?


    Or is it something only gods can do?


    Erina suddenly thought, he seems to have some kind of prophetic ability and has been trying to prevent those futures from happening. But why does he do this? Honestly, Erina couldn''t quite understand.


    Could it really be just because Jonathan is his disciple?


    But isn''t Dio his disciple too?


    "Why are you always persecuted?"


    "Hmm?"


    Fang Mo noticed Erina''s expression and smiled, "Surprised by the power I''ve shown?"


    "Indeed... it''s very astonishing..."


    Erina hesitated before nodding.


    "Do you know why I''m really here?"


    Fang Mo smiled. He wasn''t a fool and had seen the doubt on Erina''s face. He asked directly, "Do you think it''s strange that I help you without asking for anything in return?"


    "I..."


    Erina hesitated for a moment, then finally nodded.


    "Actually, I greatly admire the Joestar bloodline." Facing a sweet girl, Fang Mo was more patient: "Not just Jonathan, but also you and his descendants. Although they''re not very serious people, they unexpectedly all have hearts of gold. It''s just that ''fate'' is too annoying, even though I was caught off guard, so I decided to personally step in and confront this fate."


    "Is that so?"


    Erina subconsciously nodded, trying to slowly digest the information in Fang Mo''s words.


    "Alright, don''t just stand here guessing."


    Fang Mo waved his hand: "The Joestar mansion is now ashes, and the mountain I owned was also blown up. Anyway, for now, let''s find a ce to rest."


    The group was somewhat speechless; he himself had caused the destruction of the mountain.


    However, considering the mage''s immense power, no one said anything. Led by Erina, they quickly headed to the neighboring city.


    Yes, Erina no longer lived in the town.


    A few years ago, her father made money and nned to open arger hospital in the city, so their whole family moved to a farther ce.


    In fact, the reason Erina rushed over tonight was because of Danny. Danny often ran near the Joestar mansion to observe, although he didn''t dare to enter, he still missed Jonathan. But tonight, he suddenly smelled blood and hurried back for help.


    Then, Erina, with her demigod body, ran from the neighboring city in less than half an hour, herrge skirt fluttering.


    It only took Erina half an hour to arrive.


    But it took Jonathan and the others three whole hours to walk there.


    Fortunately, Erina''s family''s hospital was quiterge. After entering, they first greeted Erina''s father, and then settled George Joestar.


    Speedwagon volunteered to take care of Mr. George and stayed in the same room with him.


    As for Jonathan, he was somewhat restless.


    Today he indeed lost a lot, but at the same time, he gained a lot. So now, he especially wanted to talk more with Erina, as the ordeal had brought them closer. It felt like they were ready to get married right away with a red bridal veil.


    But just then.


    An uninvited guest suddenly arrived /Bleam


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    Under the cover of night, Jonathan suggested going out for a walk to enjoy the evening breeze.


    Erina was a bit shy, but still nodded in agreement to his request. Together, they left the hospital and wandered aimlessly on the deserted streets nearby, enjoying a peaceful moment undisturbed.


    However, it wasn''t long before Jonathan suddenly noticed a strange person by the road.


    It was a man in a white suit, wearing a top hat, and sporting a pair of neatly trimmed small mustaches. He was just standing by the roadside, quietly staring at them.


    "What''s wrong, JoJo?" Erina, who had noticed Jonathan''s expression, asked.


    It''s worth mentioning that Erina, now possessing the body of a demigod, was much stronger in both strength and perception than Jonathan, so she had also noticed the odd man.


    She quietly clenched her fists and asked Jonathan in a low voice, "Is that guy an ''enemy''?"


    If Jonathan nodded, Erina was ready to rush into battle immediately.


    After all, she was no longer the same little girl she had been years ago.


    Realizing that medicine couldn''t save the Joestar family, Erina had unhesitatingly begun martial training. Fortunately, her father was a wealthy doctor who used his connections to find her many famous teachers. Now, Erina was a true warrior.


    "I''m not sure if he''s an enemy," Jonathan admitted, scratching his head in confusion. "I don''t know him, but he seems to be staring at me."


    However, before Erina could say more, the strange man suddenly spoke: "Jonathan Joestar, and thedy beside you, Erina Pendleton."


    "Who are you?" Jonathan immediately became alert upon hearing his name called out.


    "I didn''t expect you to survive afterbating the power of the Stone Mask," said the mustached man in the white suit. He suddenly charged at Jonathan like lightning, aiming a rapid strike with his little finger at the junction of Jonathan''s chest and abdomen while making a strange noise: "Huang!"


    "That''s fast!" Jonathan''s pupils shrank as he instinctively raised his hand to defend.


    However, Erina was quicker. Just as the mustached man''s attack was halfway through, a pale hand swiftly grabbed his wrist.


    "What?!" The man seemed surprised, instinctively turning to Erina.


    "What do you want to do to my JoJo?" Erina''s face, which was usually innocent, grew cold, and a powerful aura began to emanate from her, almost solidifying and causing her golden hair to flutter as if in a breeze.


    Just looking at her, one could feel a kingly aura, so oppressive it was hard to breathe.


    "This..." The man was taken aback.


    Almost instinctively, he tried to break free from her grip, but her soft, pale hand tightened like an iron mp, making his bones creak.


    "It seems you really are an enemy," Erina said, her gaze sharp. She then motioned behind her, and a streak of silver light, like a shooting star, fell from the sky into her hand, transforming into a splendidly shining greatsword. Erina raised the sword, ready to strike.


    "Wait! Wait a minute!"


    Witnessing this scene, the little mustached man couldn''t hold back any longer and hurriedly said, "I am Baron Zeppeli! I am a Ripple user here to investigate the truth about the Stone Mask! I am not your enemy!"


    "Stone Mask?"


    Hearing the little mustached man, or rather, Baron Zeppeli''s words, Jonathan paused, then quickly grabbed Erina: "Wait, Erina, he seems not to be an enemy."


    "But he just attacked you."


    Erina, staring intently at Baron Zeppeli, spoke seriously and cautiously: "The gentlemen who taught me fighting skills said that mercy towards an enemy is cruelty to oneself. Some people, when they find they can''t win in a fight, try to be cunning in other ways, using their words"


    However, before Erina could finish, suddenly a voice rang out.


    "Is the person you''re looking for named ''Joseph Joestar''?"


    Everyone turned towards the voice and saw Fang Mo approaching, continuously saying: "Your great-grandson, the historic man who split the Ripple technique into two skills, if he can win he uses Ripple, if not, he runs"


    "Teacher Steve?"


    Seeing Fang Mo approaching, Jonathan was also startled: "You didn''t go to rest?"


    "I was resting, but suddenly I sensed the presence of a Ripple user and came out of curiosity."


    "Ripple user?"


    Erina looked curiously at Baron Zeppeli: "What does that mean?"


    "Let him go, Erina, he''s a good man." Fang Mo instructed Erina: "As everyone knows, the Zeppeli family is full of loyal martyrs"


    "Mr. Steve knows him?"


    Hearing this, Erina obediently released her hold.


    Baron Zeppeli quickly withdrew his hand, which in less than a minute had already bruised, indicating the immense strength of his captor.


    Had she wished, she could have broken his wrist in an instant.


    Baron Zeppeli was internally shocked at this thought. How could her strength be greater than a vampire''s? How was she trained?


    But this was something Baron Zeppeli clearly couldn''tprehend, so he began to use his Ripple breathing technique to heal himself, and in the blink of an eye, the marks on his hand began to fade and disappear, which surprised Jonathan.


    "Cough cough... I apologize, it was my impoliteness."


    After healing his wrist, Baron Zeppeli slightly lowered his head: "Let me reintroduce myself. My name is William A. Zeppeli, a Ripple user here concerning the Stone Mask."


    "That strange stone mask?"


    Jonathan asked: "What does Ripple user mean? Are you... also a magician?"


    "One question at a time, JoJo."


    Baron Zeppeli said: "The Stone Mask I mentioned is the one passed down in your family, the cursed mask that can turn a human into aplete monster. If it falls into the hands of someone evil, it would be a disaster for the whole world. I''ve spent half my life chasing it... until recently, when I learned it was in your possession."


    "I''m sorry, perhaps it''s already toote."


    Jonathan, hearing this, couldn''t help saying: "Dio... he has already be that kind of monster, he took the Stone Mask, I don''t know where he fled to."


    "I know."


    Zeppeli nodded: "Maybe all this is fate''s arrangement, you two are destined to have a duel of fate. But I must remind you, JoJo, courage alone is not enough to win against a vampire."


    "I will defeat Dio."


    Jonathan clenched his fists, resolutely saying: "I have not only courage but also the magic taught by my teacher. Now, Erina and Danny will fight alongside me, and we will surely stop him from doing more evil."


    "Magic..."


    Hearing this, Zeppeli subconsciously nced at Fang Mo.


    "What are you looking at me for? Want a secret code?" Fang Mo also looked at Baron Zeppeli: "Well, okay, the hymn of humanity is a hymn of courage."


    "The greatness of humanity is the courage of the grea... Wait."


    Zeppeli felt something stir in his DNA and almost spoke out, but then he realized something was wrong and quickly adjusted his forehead: "That''s not what I meant. Magician, I have a question for you. Did you previously raise a dragon?"


    "Oh, right."


    Hearing Zeppeli''s words, Fang Mo also remembered: "My child caused trouble before, but I''ve already severely disciplined her. After I finish up here, I will personally apologize to that Ripple master."


    "No worries, Master Tonpetty was not angry."


    Zeppeli shook his head: "On the contrary, he was quite happy. With your participation, neither the men of the pirs nor the vampires will threaten this world anymore. Many people''s destinies will be rewritten, which is a blessing. For this, he is willing to offer you the Redstone of Aja."


    "Is that so?"


    Fang Mo nodded, realizing that Master Tonpetty really had some skills, at least in fortune-telling. But could he help predict something for himself, like how to get home?


    "Hmm, I should visit him when I have time."


    Touching his chin, Fang Mo made up his mind, then turned to Jonathan: "By the way, JoJo, next you should learn the Ripple technique from Mr. Zeppeli. It should be helpful to you."


    "Ripple? What is that?"


    Jonathan asked curiously: "Is it another kind of magic, teacher?"


    "...Sort of?"


    Fang Mo subconsciously touched his head. To be honest, this Ripple breathing technique sounds quite scientific, but its principles are all magical. Calling it magic is not wrong: "Anyway, it''spatible with what you''re learning now. Learning it could be very beneficial for you, and you might evenbine magic and Ripple to create the power of vibration. Otherwise, you''ll always be the weakest in the team... which is hard for me as your teacher."


    "Ah? I''m the weakest in the team?"


    Jonathan was stunned by this. It was one thing for Erina to be stronger than him, but was he even weaker than Danny? That was quite disheartening.


    "The so-called Ripple is actually a method of generating power through breathing."


    Baron Zeppeli, hearing this, also gave Jonathan a brief exnation: "I didn''t mean to attack you just now. I wanted to poke your diaphragm with my finger to make you breathe in a special way, but... I was stopped by Lady Erina."


    "Sorry, I didn''t mean to..."


    Erina apologized with her head lowered.


    "It''s fine." Zeppeli generously waved his hand, then turned his gaze to a river nearby, locking onto a toad: "Anyway, let me show you first the charm of Ripple..."


    But before he could approach, suddenly a hand rested on his shoulder.


    "Hmm?"


    Zeppeli turned around in confusion, finding Fang Mo, the one stopping him.


    "In this world," Fang Mo said solemnly, "I advise you not to attack /Bleam


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    "I advise you not to mess with the ''toad''."


    Fang Mo held Zeppeli''s shoulder, warning him earnestly, "The force of fate in this world seems to have a special affection for toads. Anyone who dares to mistreat a toad... is basically not far from death."


    "Huh?"


    Zeppeli looked at Fang Mo somewhat strangely.


    "You''re just a passerby Ripple Messenger, not a wizard, so it''s normal for you not to know these secrets."


    Fang Mo shrugged, exining seriously, "In this world, a toad is the incarnation of a supreme deity. Anyone who bullies a toad, whether they are good or evil, will have a very tragic end."


    "Teacher, are you serious?"


    Jonathan became nervous immediately, "I think I caught frogs in the river when I was a kid."


    "You see, case closed, right?"


    Fang Mo spread his hands, "I said, why would such a good kid like you die young? It turns out you bullied a toad. No worries, I''ll find an opportunity to chop off your head as a treatment..."


    Indeed, Fang Mo was not joking. In the world of JOJO, those who dared to harm a toad really did die.


    Zeppeli used a toad to demonstrate the power of Ripple to everyone, resulting in a tragic sacrifice, and Dio disintegrated because he insulted a toad.


    Tearful Luca struck a toad and died on the spot. Doppio developed a sudden illness and used a toad as a phone, brutally shot to death. Diavolo ate a frog alive, falling into an endless cycle of death. Risotto extracted iron from a frog and was killed by a small ne.


    Even the invincible Stardust Crusaders of the third part suffered tragedies because of eating a toad banquet, including but not limited to Kakyoin being punched through the chest, Avdol being consumed by void fog, Iggy beaten to death, Polnareff losing everything including friends, his body, and his Stand, Joseph suffering from dementia, and Jotaro dying heroically to protect his daughter.


    Even Father Pi, the final antagonist of the sixth part Stone Ocean, died unexpectedly at the moment his final wish was about to be fulfilled, due to causing a frog''s head to explode.


    It is well known that the author Hirohiko Araki likes to depict the death of animals in his works.


    However, toads seem to have exceptionally good luck, leading to an enthusiasticizen proposing the famous Araki Toad Hypothesis after some careful deliberation.


    "What''s the principle behind this?"


    Zeppeli, after hearing Fang Mo''s exnation, was also somewhat baffled, "Why would fate be tied to a toad?"


    "Magic doesn''t care about principles; we only focus on the actual effects that ur."


    Fang Mo shook his head, "Those of us who practice magic are simr to those who code. We don''t know why this generation... this magic works, but it just does, so all you need to know is to avoid provoking it... Anyway, just steer clear of it next time."


    "That sounds really absurd."


    After hearing Fang Mo''s words, Zeppeli was honestly baffled.


    However, he soon recalled the prophecy of the Master Tonpetty, which said that the man in front of him was so powerful that he could even tear apart fate. After thinking for a moment, Zeppeli nodded respectfully, "Thank you for the warning, I''ll be careful."


    "If you really want to use a creature to demonstrate Ripple, I suggest you use this."


    Seeing Zeppeli''s understanding, Fang Mo smiled, directly pulling out the materialized Silverfish from behind him, squeezing its belly lightly. Two eggs flew out instantly, turning into two glowing maggots... or Silverfish.


    "This is..." Everyone was stunned at the sight.


    "Miner''s Happy Worm."


    Fang Mo said, "In any case, it''s a kind of magical creature that can be used as a torch. Alright, Mr. Zeppeli, hurry up and show your Ripple to JoJo."


    "Okay."


    Zeppeli didn''t hesitate. He took a deep breath and then punched the Silverfish.


    However, the expected scene of the worm exploding didn''t ur. The worm remained unharmed, but the rock beneath it suddenly cracked, with several finger-thick fissures radiating outward.


    "What... What?!"


    Jonathan was visibly shocked: "The Miner''s Happy Worm is unharmed?"


    "Do you really like calling it that name?" Zeppeli adjusted his hat, thinking the boy was too straightforward: "Anyway, this is my immortal technique, which strengthens the body through Ripple energy. My Ripple used the worm''s body as a conduit to pass through and shatter the rock. This energy can not only heal the flesh but also has the same wavelength as the sun, capable of killing those stone-faced demons."


    "The same wavelength as the sun?"


    Jonathan suddenly froze, remembering the scene where he broke Dio''s arm: "Wait! Mr. Zeppeli... does that mean the sun''s power can kill those monsters?"


    "Of course!"


    Zeppeli immediately replied: "Those dark world creatures, upon seeing the sun, will be incinerated to ash. That''s why I want you to learn Ripple, otherwise, you''ll never be able to defeat..."


    Before Zeppeli could finish, a dazzling golden light suddenly shone from Jonathan.


    "Mr. Zeppeli, is this the kind of energy you''re talking about?"


    Jonathan''s voice came from within the light.


    "This... What?!"


    Zeppeli''s face showed incredible shock: "This blinding light, like the sun, what is it? Ripple? No... this is more intense than Ripple energy, like a mighty sun''s power flowing in the blood..."


    At this point, Zeppeli seemed to suddenly think of something and turned to look at Fang Mo.


    "Did you do this?"


    Zeppeli asked.


    "Yes, this is magic taught to me by my teacher." Before Fang Mo could speak, Jonathan himself exined: "When I was very young, my teacher taught me the magic of the sun... Right, teacher, I can now release the Sun Fist."


    "..."


    Zeppeli fell silent upon seeing this.


    Only then did he realize the deeper meaning in the words of Master Tonpetty.


    The man before him truly possessed the power to tear apart fate. He might have known about the vampires long ago, so he taught Jonathan the power of the sun from a young age. Now, Jonathan seemed like a natural nemesis of vampires.


    If he taught him Ripple... perhaps this child could indeed save the world.


    With this thought, Zeppeli felt a surge of excitement.


    So, in the following period.


    Zeppeli earnestly taught Jonathan Ripple.


    George woke up not long after and was startled to see another ''himself'' on the next bed, thinking he had be a ghost.


    But luckily, Speedwagon was with him all the time and quickly exined everything.


    Then Jonathan came back and also exined Fang Mo''s words about deceiving fate.


    George Joestar quickly calmed down after listening. He had been prepared for death, as Fang Mo had warned him more than twenty years ago that he would die in his son''s arms after his son came of age. So, when that moment came, his heart was actually very peaceful.


    What George Joestar didn''t expect was toe back to life.


    After hearing his son''s suggestion, George didn''t refuse but nodded in agreement. After all, the instinct to survive is innate to humans, and in a strict sense, George had already died, hadn''t he?


    George Joestar''s resignation to death...


    What does it have to do with his son, Jonathan Joestar?


    Anyway, very soon


    George''s funeral went as scheduled.


    However, it''s worth mentioning that Fang Mo did not actually attend the funeral. He only briefly returned to stab George''s corpse and then left again. Consequently, the funeral was presided over by Speedwagon.


    Although the Joestar family mansion was burned down, the Joestar fortune wasn''t limited to just that house. Therefore, Jonathan bought a good plot for a grave and seriously held a funeral for his father, following Fang Mo''s advice. Hemissioned a craftsman to carve a tombstone made of gneiss for his father.


    Afterwards, Jonathan devoted himself to learning Ripple.


    As for Fang Mo?


    He was working as a miner in Egypt at that time.


    After all, he had no interest in Ripple, a technique that used breathing to generate energy from the blood. Since Fang Mo didn''t have a drop of blood in his body, what was the point in learning it? Instead of staying there as a mere spectator, he thought it better to go to Egypt and stir things up.


    Despite livingfortably in the world of JoJo, Fang Mo knew he didn''t belong there. His only two purposes for being there were to change misfortunes and to obtain the Stand Arrow.


    Now, with his influence, the misfortunes in the original story should have been resolved. So, he shifted his focus to the Stand Arrow. While Jonathan was learning Ripple, Fang Mo went to Egypt to make arrangements, hoping to unearth the Stand Arrow soon and not waste more time here.


    Due to a previous suggestion from Ah Xue, Fang Mo brought many monsters from the MC world this time.


    Utilizing the trantion capabilities of the Chinese mod,bined with the financial power of gold, Fang Mo quickly established a small force in Egypt and began experimenting with the real-world adaptation of these monsters.


    The first creatures to be adapted to reality were the Goblins.


    After being adapted to reality, the Goblin looked almost identical in appearance. They were less than a meter tall, slightly hunched, carrying a pickaxe, wearing a small red hat, with weird yellow-green skin. Although they had human-like facial features, they always looked sneaky and often made annoyingughs like ''hehehe'' or ''hahaha''.


    "Emmm..."


    Fang Mo, looking at these sneaky Goblins, fell into deep thought.


    "Hehehe, master," the Goblinsughed mischievously, then started speaking to Fang Mo all at once, "Please give us your orders, we will... hahaha...plete the mission."


    "Really? But why does yourugh sound so unreliable?" Fang Mo wiped his face. "Then show me your talents; let me see what you can do."


    "Hehehe... Alright!"


    The Goblins exchanged nces and began their performance.


    One of them started digging with its pickaxe and quickly made a narrow tunnel-like hole, then disappeared into it.


    Another started tilling the ground with its pickaxe as if preparing to nt something.


    Thest two, exchanging knowing looks, suddenly pulled out tworge dynamite sticks. Before Fang Mo could react, they lit the fuse with flint and,ughing strangely, turned and ran. The whole process was smooth and left Fang Mo stunned.


    "No... Oh crap!"


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    "Boom!"


    With a massive explosion, the shockwave kicked up a great amount of dust and debris. The courtyard walls and the house where Fang Mo was located were demolished, leaving a huge crater in the ground. Caught off guard, Fang Mo got a mouthful of sand. Fortunately, his current strength was strong enough to avoid injury from such a st.


    "Damn!"


    Spitting out the sand, Fang Mo couldn''t hold back any longer. He immediately drew out his Manyullyn Sword: "You damn goblins are practically asking for death..."


    However, as the dust settled, there was no sign of goblins.


    All that was left on the ground, aside from the deep crater from the explosion, were a few narrow caves. These goblins were clever enough to dodge the explosion swiftly.


    It was a good thing that these goblins were brought out from MC by Fang Mo and their loyalty to him had been forcibly maxed out. So, not long after the explosion, they poked their heads out from underground, sneaking up with mischievous grins, and stood again in front of Fang Mo.


    "Master, hehehe..."


    The group of goblins cheekily approached him, chattering excitedly: "This is what we''re good at."


    "I''ve already seen that," Fang Mo wiped his face. "You all are quite talented. So, what about those explosive packs? Do they regenerate automatically?"


    "They are our own creation, master," the goblins exined. "When we were living in the tombs, we identally discovered the form to make these things. They''re much more effective than pickaxes for attacking enemies, so we usually carry some with us to ambush our foes when they''re not paying attention, hehe... It''s so much fun!"


    "Oh, so they don''t regenerate?"


    Fang Mo nodded subconsciously upon hearing this.


    In the game, the goblins would sneak TNT near yers when they were not paying attention, light it, and then quickly escape. Fang Mo was quite surprised that this mechanism had been brought into reality.


    But it seemed that only the ''mechanism'' itself had been brought out.


    As for the TNT, it didn''t seem to regenerate infinitely like in the game; once used up, they had to figure out how to make more themselves, a detail surprisingly in line with reality.


    "Hehehehe"


    Seeing Fang Mo lost in thought, the group of goblins began to snicker again. They squinted and smirked at Fang Mo: "Master, the goblin n is willing to serve you forever. Pleasemand us as you wish, hee hee"


    "Not like that, can you stopughing like this?"


    Fang Mo couldn''t help but say.


    "Okay, master, as youmand." The goblins were quite obedient. Upon hearing Fang Mo''s words, they immediately agreed but couldn''t help trembling just a few minutester.


    "Hee...hee hee..."


    The goblin apologized to Fang Mo while snickering, "Master, sorry, I couldn''t hold it back... hehe!"


    Seeing this, Fang Mo was somewhat speechless.


    He guessed that this demonicughter might be a setting of the goblins that they couldn''t resist, just like their boundless loyalty to Fang Mo, all part of the world''s rules.


    Realizing this, Fang Mo didn''t mind theirughter anymore.


    After giving them orders to renovate the walls and houses, Fang Mo began to study the materialization of the vigers.


    With just a thought from Fang Mo, Steve immediately took out an Ender Dagger and handed it to Fang Mo. As Fang Mo reached out to take it, materialization was activated, and the pixted dagger turned into a real one.


    Then Fang Mo released the vigers inside.


    Without any special effects, a in-looking person suddenly appeared out of nowhere.


    Fang Mo observed this person for a moment. He was wearing a dark brown linen outfit with long sleeves, simr to the vigers in the game.


    However, his appearance... didn''t have a droopy nose like the vigers, nor were his eyes green. His appearance was very ordinary, with brown hair and eyes, wheat-colored skin, and looked about twenty-something years old,pletely indistinguishable in a crowd.


    Upon appearing, the viger first showed a somewhat confused expression, then looked around.


    When he saw Fang Mo, his expression immediately became extremely respectful.


    "Master."


    The viger put his hands in his sleeves and bowed slightly to Fang Mo, making a strange gesture: "I am honored to serve you, and I offer all that I have to you."


    "Ah, this"


    Fang Mo was taken aback upon seeing this viger who looked just like any ordinary person.


    Thinking it over, Fang Mo asked, "What''s your name?"


    "I don''t have a name."


    The viger appeared quite natural in his response: "In that world, I had no thoughts, no feelings, and likewise no name. Or you could say ''viger'' is my name."


    "Is that so?"


    Fang Mo nodded and then continued to inquire, "Do you still have memories of the previous world?"


    "Some, but not many."


    The viger exined, "I don''t have any specific impressions of that world. I vaguely remember fulfilling my duties in a daze. I didn''t know who I was or why I was doing it until I came here and my mind started to clear up."


    "Oh, it seems simr to Ah Xue."


    Hearing the viger''s exnation, Fang Mo subconsciously nodded: "Do you remember being thrown into the Tinker'' Construct Furnace to be refined into a gemstone while alive?"


    "It seems I have some impression of that."


    The viger tilted his head: "But... I don''t have any bad memories or feelings about it. On the contrary, if it pleases you, Master, I would willingly endure it for a thousand years more. After all, that is my only purpose of existence."


    "Really?"


    Hearing this, Fang Mo also felt somewhat relieved.


    It seemed that these MC mobs were only granted life after being materialized in reality, like a cluster of data endowed with intelligence. The world''s rules forcibly transformed something that did not exist into a living being with a soul.


    This was actually good news for Fang Mo.


    Before being materialized, all MC mobs were just a mass of nothingness, data without real emotions, memories, souls, or self-awareness. MC is a world of one person, where everything around is a false creation to make that person happy, just simple ''settings'' of MC rules.


    Fang Mo could still create production lines or kill monsters in the MC world.


    As long as he materializes them with goodwill towards these MC mobs, what happens in the game... even these mobs themselves don''t care.


    MC Mobs: You just go ahead and build your power generation device; we love to see you happy and excited.


    After heaving a sigh of relief,


    Fang Mo then materialized several vigers.


    Their appearances were different; some were handsome blond, blue-eyed men, and others were middle-aged women with ck hair and eyes. Fang Mo observed and found that their appearances seemed random, with any ethnicity possibly appearing.


    Fang Mo even materialized a dark-skinned viger who was a simpleton.


    Of course, by simpleton here, it means in the game context - a viger with no profession, unable to trade, not that he is mentally deficient.


    This viger had no problems with normalmunication; he justcked a means of livelihood.


    Yes, the vigers materialized by Fang Mo all had innate professional abilities. The leatherworker said he could make various leather bags, armors, belts, and such.


    The priest immediately recited the Bible backwards for Fang Mo, full of blessings from the deity.


    However, it''s worth mentioning that although these vigers were no different from normal humans, they had a hidden quirk: they really loved emeralds. The moment Fang Mo took out an emerald, their attention was immediately captured, almost drooling, as if they would do anything for emeralds.


    Seeing the behavior of these vigers, Fang Mo was somewhat surprised, and quickly an idea popped into his /Bleam


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    After conducting some tests, Fang Mo roughly grasped the characteristics of these vigers.


    Firstly, they are ordinary humans, unlike extraordinary individuals like the Snow Queen. These vigers do not possess any supernatural abilities in the conventional sense.


    Their intelligence is simr to that of average humans. However, due to theirck of exposure to the real world, they are missing somemon knowledge. For example, they do not understand what a train is, have never seenrge ships at sea, and are unaware of what steam engines and firearms are.


    In other words, these vigers are like people who havee out of poor mountainous areas, unfamiliar with these novel things, but their learning ability is quite good.


    Under Fang Mo''s simple popr science exnations, they quickly learned to use some basic modern tools.


    Additionally, these vigers have a mysterious fondness for emeralds, showing a unique preference for them over other precious metals and jewels.


    Especially the top-quality emeralds that Fang Mo brought from the MC world.


    These had an almost fatal attraction for them.


    Besides these traits, the vigers have a special ability to always recognize the real Fang Mo, as well as other creatures from the MC world.


    Even if Fang Mo hides in a crowd and changes his appearance to someone else using his custom Steve ability, the vigers can instantly identify him and treat him as their leader. They can also distinguish each other in a crowd, urately identifying who is a creature from the MC world and who is a native of this world.


    Even Fang Mo himself does not understand the principle behind this, but the vigers can inexplicably identify the truth at a nce.


    Considering this peculiar characteristic, Fang Mo gradually formed a n in his mind.


    He nned to disperse these vigers throughout Egypt, using them to establish argework on the surface. The vigers would collect information in the open, while the Goblins and Silverfish would work in the shadows, digging and excavating. By working together, they could greatly increase the efficiency of finding the Stans Arrow.


    Of course, once the Stand Arrow was found, Fang Mo could also disperse these vigers around the world to establish a trade association, perhaps named the Emerald Smugglers'' Guild.


    After all, the world of JOJO was quite suitable for a vacation.


    Even Speedwagon had a consortium, so it would be a loss of face if Fang Mo didn''t y around with one himself.


    This time, Fang Mo brought arge number of MC creatures, including thousands of Goblins, and no fewer vigers. After all, production in MC was very brainless, with things being generated automatically.


    Fang Mo first found an uninhabited area and released all the vigers and goblins.


    The Goblins turned out to have surprisingly good construction skills, quickly bringing in a lot of stone and wood, and they were not picky eaters, eating almost anything. Along with the vigers, they could quickly build a vige on the spot.


    As for the source of food, it was mainly potatoes and corn.


    Fang Mo had the Ring of Arcana, and in the mode of the Goddess of Harvest, he could ripen hundreds of tons of potatoes in minutes, as MC yers single-handedly managing an entire industrial chain was not just talk.


    During this time, Fang Mo also tested the Silverfish.


    With a sh of white light, a cute,rge bug appeared at Fang Mo''s feet.


    Different from the Silverfish in MC, this creature, once materialized, was about the size of a palm, oval in shape, with a gray-white chitinous shell covering its body.


    At first nce, it looked a bit like a terrestrial version of a giant isopod... well, or a pill bug.


    However, what gave Fang Mo a headache was that this creature was not humanoid, and to be honest, he didn''t know how tomunicate with it. Could the localization mod let him talk to bugs as well as dogs?


    After some thought, Fang Mo decided to give it a try.


    "Bro, can you understand me?" Fang Mo squatted down, attempting tomunicate with the Silverfish: "If you can understand, can you give me a sign? Like curling up into a ball or something..."


    To Fang Mo''s surprise, the Silverfish actually slowly curled its body into a ball.


    "Wow... really?" Fang Mo was shocked and instinctively touched his head: "Is this localization mod so powerful? Just randomly catching a bug and being able to chat with it... Is this to facilitate me telling them hell jokes?"


    "Hiss"


    As Fang Mo was talking to himself, the foolish insect on the ground also emitted a series of shrill cries.


    Unexpectedly, Fang Mo actually understood the insect''s shrill cry. It wasn''t any specific speech but rather an expression of a very primitive and chaotic emotion, simr to an insect''s biological instinct. The little creature was hungry.


    After some thought, Fang Mo threw a potato at it. After all, it was just a mere Silverfish; Fang Mo couldn''t possibly feed it meat or anything like that.


    Fortunately, Silverfish was not picky about its food. It happily nibbled on the raw potato and after eating about half of it, the creature was full. It theny down and started grooming its two small antennae.


    Seeing this, Fang Mo continued to test various characteristics of Silverfish. It turned out to be a social creature. Each Silverfish could rapidly transmit information to others through pheromones, shrill cries, and antennae movements.


    Their sensing abilities were incredibly strong, able to detect the slightest vibrations in the ground and air. Moreover, their digging abilities were astounding, even more efficient than the Goblins.


    In addition to this, they also had an exaggerated breeding speed like insects. Once full, they couldy eggs and reproduce quickly under the right temperature conditions. In just a few days, arge number of miniature Silverfish would hatch from the eggs.


    These naturally hatched Silverfish also obeyed Fang Mo''smands. This was exhrating for Fang Mo.


    So, he brought out several Anubises, a bunch of mummies, and a whole three Geochest full of Silverfish.


    As for the monster spawning cage, Fang Mo tried to materialize it. To his surprise, it turned into a one-way portal, a star-shaped spatial rift filled with a chaotic, deep void.


    People on this side, whether it was others or Fang Mo himself, could not enter the portal. However, Goblins would emerge from the portal at intervals, joining Fang Mo''s goblin army with a sleazyugh.


    To help these creatures find the Stand Arrow more quickly, Fang Mo even paired them with a Lich as a magical guide and gave them a set of golden apples. These were mainly for the vigers to eat, not to enhance their strength but to rapidly improve their learning abilities after their bodies were strengthened by the golden apples.


    In this way, they could quickly integrate into human society and learn knowledge. Considering it was still the year 1890, and there was hardly any modern high-tech in Egypt, these vigers could quickly blend in and search for the Stand Arrow for Fang Mo with terrifying efficiency.


    After all, Anubis and the mummies were originally from Egypt, so having them help with grave digging was like ''Egyptian trickery''.


    Uh... Egyptian trickery? That sounds weird, doesn''t it?


    Anyway, things on this end were quickly settled. Fang Mo left the task of finding the Stand Arrow to these MC creatures. Since they now had their own intelligence and couldmunicate across species, there was no need for Fang Mo to keep an eye on them all the time.


    Soon after, Fang Mo teleported back to Ennd. However, what he didn''t expect was that he had just returned and found himself in a carriage.


    But embarrassingly, the carriage was already full. Erina and Jonathan sat on the left, Zeppeli and Speedwagon on the right, and a dog was lying in the middle. Fang Mo teleported in suddenly with no ce to stand, almost crashing into Erina''s arms.


    Luckily, he reacted quickly, twisted his hips, and plopped down on Danny''sp.


    "... "


    Everyone in the carriage seemed to have been talking about something, but upon seeing Fang Mo''s bizarre appearance, they all stopped in unison.


    In an instant, the atmosphere in the carriage became extremely awkward.


    Even the humanly Danny couldn''t help but turn back to look at Fang Mo, his eyes seeming to say, ''Do you think I look like a horse?'' filled with doubt.


    "Howe, is there something on my face?"


    Finally, it was Fang Mo who broke the awkwardness, a bit annoyed and angry, he said: "Look at this crappy horse carriage you chose, would it kill you to leave me a spot?"


    "Cough, cough, Mr. Mage."


    Speedwagon also coughed awkwardly and then exined: "It''s mainly because we didn''t expect you toe... So, did youe specially because you don''t trust us in subduing Dio?"


    "I just sorted out the mess in Egypt, and just came over to take a look if there''s nothing else."


    Fang Mo said: "I thought you guys were still cultivating, but you found Dio''s whereabouts so quickly?"


    "Yes, I''ve been tracking Dio''s trail recently."


    Speedwagon nodded and said: "ording to the information from my informants, someone has seen a person resembling Dio in a small town called Wind Knight''s Lot, and... there seem to be many disappearances nearby."


    "It seems we really don''t have much time."


    Zeppeli spoke: "Actually, JoJo, your Ripple training is not yetplete, but the more people the vampire consumes, the stronger it gets. If this continues, Dio will be invincible, so I can only let youplete the final Ripple training in realbat."


    "No problem, Mr. Zeppeli."


    Jonathan clenched his fist and said: "I''m ready for the fight."


    "JoJo."


    Erina ced her hand on Jonathan''s fist, speaking gently: "Danny and I will fight alongside you, please don''t worry."


    "Woof!"


    Danny barked in response.


    "Me too!" Speedwagon immediately shouted: "Mr. Joestar, I will try my best!"


    "You better not."


    Fang Mo, hearing this, also nced at the spirited Speedwagon: "Our lineup''s output is enough already, even a hundred heads wouldn''t be enough for Dio to die. You just need to calmly do thementary."


    "So what exactly ismentary..."


    Before Speedwagon could finish, the galloping carriage suddenly entered a cave.


    As darkness enveloped them, the carriage suddenly stopped, and a sense of crisis instantly covered everyone. Zeppeli and Erina quickly reacted, pulling theirpanions to jump off the carriage.


    In the next second, they witnessed a horrifying scene.


    The horse pulling the carriage suddenly started bleeding profusely, followed by a sound, and a long wound appeared on its stomach, with a pair of hands slowly reaching out, then the wound was torn open, revealing a sinister and evil smiling face.


    "What the hell is this! How could it lurk inside a horse''s body?"


    Speedwagon, who a second ago didn''t know whatmentary was, awakened his talent seeing this scene, uncontrobly shouting: "Mr. Joestar! This guy is tough to deal with! He''s even more cruel and insane than Dio!"


    "You said you can''t domentary?"


    Fang Mo was thest one to get off the carriage, stillining about Speedwagon, but when he turned his head and saw this horrifying scene, he couldn''t help but exim.


    "Holy, a horse /Bleam


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    "I can''t believe it, a horseman hunter!"


    Fang Mo couldn''t help but exim when he saw this precious object.


    In fact, Fang Mo''s reaction was still quite good. Others were already a bit stunned when they saw this scene, especially Jonathan, who widened his eyes in disbelief: "Dio... he''s actually already creating suchpanions?"


    However, being the protagonists, some quickly calmed down.


    Like Zeppeli and Erina here.


    "You all back off."


    Zeppeli suddenly took out a bottle of wine, pouring it into a ss while speaking: "This time, let me fight. JoJo, remember, there are some things I will only demonstrate to you once."


    After speaking, Zeppeli slowly walked to the opposite side of the monster.


    "You... must be a zombie, right?"


    Zeppeli coldly looked at the muscr man opposite him: "Feeding on humans, gaining eternal life and power, but beingmanded at will by the Stone Mask, in the end, you''re nothing but a living puppet."


    "Hehehe, let you first experience extreme fear."


    However, the zombie opposite didn''t care about Zeppeli at all, instead showing a ferocious and excited face. He directly stabbed a knife into his own carotid artery, showing an ecstatic expression: "After you are scared to death, I will rip you open! To taste your warm blood..."


    However, before he could finish speaking, suddenly a potion bottle was smashed on his face.


    "What is this!?"


    The zombie instinctively wiped his face, and then quickly felt something was wrong: "Huh? What''s happening to my power?!"


    The zombie suddenly weakened, kneeling on one knee before he could even finish his boast.


    "Mr. Mage?"


    Zeppeli was also puzzled for a moment. He had nned to use the zombie to teach Jonathan how to fight, but why did the mage make a move first?


    "Sorry, this viin is just too stupid... I really couldn''t control myself."


    Fang Mo slowly walked over, grabbed the zombie''s head with one hand, lifting him from the ground, and with the other hand casually squeezed, crushing the other''s jawbone in an instant: "There should be other practical testster, so just leave this guy to me for experimentation."


    "You... dare..."


    The zombie, in pain, mumbled something unclearly, then immediately pulled out the knife from his neck and stabbed Fang Mo.


    However, before he could raise his hand, a tremendous force forcibly pulled at his limbs.


    "What"


    The Zombie man was startled, but in the next instant, an overwhelming force tore his limbs apart, as if he was being quartered by horses, with blood spurting from the severed parts like it was free.


    The unbearable agony instantly flooded the Zombie man''s nerves, making him let out a series of screams.


    However, Fang Mo felt nothing. The man in front of him was a thoroughly evil bastard, so he casually pulled out a golden apple from his pocket and stuffed it into the man''s mouth.


    Since the man''s jaw was crushed and he couldn''t swallow, Fang Mo considerately punched him in the mouth.


    This punch smashed the Zombie man''s teeth, tongue, and oral cavity, forcefully pushing the juice of the golden apple down his throat.


    "Mr. Steve..."


    Seeing this, Erina was also dumbfounded. She was the only one among those present who recognized the golden apple, so she couldn''t help but ask, "What are you trying to do?"


    "Oh, just a simple characteristic test."


    Fang Mo casually threw the Zombie man to the ground, then wiped the blood off his hands: "I want to see if zombies can be turned back into humans."


    "But... this guy must have killed many people, right?"


    After hearing this, Speedwagon was also stunned, then couldn''t help but show admiration: "Mr. Mage, are you trying to save him? Your heart is so kind, just like gold..."


    "No, I just purely want to torture him."


    Fang Mo chuckled and shook his head: "When he bes human again, his pain nerves will also regenerate. For such a deep-well ice, just killing him is useless. To kill a person, you must crush their heart. As a doctor, what I''m best at is torturing patients... whoops, I misspoke!"


    "..."


    Everyone fell silent.


    "Cough cough." Fang Mo coughed and then asked everyone, "You... didn''t hear anything you shouldn''t have just now, right?"


    "Not at all."


    Speedwagon quickly shook his head: "We were all thinking about Dio just now, we didn''t hear anything."


    "Look! Something seems wrong with this Zombie man!"


    While they were talking, Jonathan suddenly pointed to the ground. Following his gesture, everyone instinctively looked at the unfortunate Zombie man and discovered that he was convulsing.


    With convulsions like spasms, his sharp fangs began to fall out, and his muscles started to atrophy. Before long, he lost all his threat and turned back into a human.


    "Scarlet Ripple Sprint!"


    Zeppeli, unfazed, threw a punch directly at him, but the other party remained unharmed. Witnessing this, Zeppeli was shocked: "What? He actually... actually turned this guy back into a human?"


    "Hmm? It actually worked?"


    Even Fang Mo himself was slightly surprised at this moment.


    As everyone knows, in the MC world, zombie vigers can be turned back into vigers using a potion of weakness and a golden apple, and the discount machine operates on this principle.


    The moment Zeppeli uttered the term ''Zombie'', Fang Mo immediately realized something.


    In fact, the setting of vampires in JOJO is somewhat different from traditional vampires. Biting someone does not create a blood servant but instead produces something resembling a zombie.


    Since it''s a zombie.


    Then Fang Mo expressed that he was no longer troubled.


    And indeed, Fang Mo guessed right; the zombie had exactly the same setting as a zombie, and could even be saved with a golden apple, which was really incredible.


    Of course, turning an ordinary corpse-born human back into a human wasn''t very interesting.


    But the problem is, ording to JOJO''s setting, vampires can awaken the dead sleeping on the earth. For example, in the original story, Dio Brando used his ability to awaken two knights from the Middle Ages, leading Jonathan and Zeppeli into a tough battle, with Zeppeli even dying in the end.


    In summary,


    Fang Mo came to a conclusion.


    If one wants to resurrect someone in the JOJO world, first dig up their corpse, then find a vampire to turn them into a corpse-born human, and finally Fang Mo just needs to throw a potion of weakness and a golden apple, and the person can be perfectly resurrected.


    "Well, my stand is... Reanimation Jutsu!"


    "Ha ha ha!" Thinking of this, Fang Mo couldn''t helpughing: "Who would have thought? Dio! The real hunter is actually me, Fang Mo!"


    "???"


    Seeing Fang Mo suddenly get excited for no apparent reason, everyone was baffled.


    Speedwagon and Zeppeli looked at each other, with the former unable to help but ask: "What... what''s wrong with him?"


    "I don''t know either."


    Zeppeli also rubbed his temples with a headache; "Maybe he thought of something happy? Like how to deal with Dio or something, after all, he''s a wizard, and I''m a Ripple user, so I''m not sure what he''s thinking."


    But before everyone could figure anything out, Fang Mo returned to normal.


    "Okay, my test is over now."


    Fang Mo cheerfully said, "The magic test was very sessful, let''s keep moving forward."


    "Then this guy..."


    Jonathan pointed to the resurrected corpse on the ground.


    "Oh, this guy is called ck Jack, the infamous Jack the Ripper criminal from London who has already killed many people," Fang Mo casually threw a dagger as he spoke.


    The dagger, controlled by gravity, exquisitely sliced open the man''s belly, spilling its contents all over the ground.


    "He won''t survive this."


    Fang Mo spoke as if he had done something trivial: "Let''s go, this is the best punishment for him."


    "This... okay."


    The group hesitated for a moment, but since the man was already a thoroughly wicked person, they didn''t say much and continued towards the territory of the WindKnight''s Lot.


    In fact, they were already in the territory of the WindKnight''s Lot just by passing through the previous cave.


    This town, called the WindKnight''s Lot, is situated among mountains, surrounded by high mountains on three sides, and facing the rocky sea on the other. In this era, it''s a typical information-blocked area, with the town essible only through the cave.


    The group passed through the cave and quickly saw this ancient-style town.


    The town, built on a t terrain, was divided into two structures. The majority were rural houses made of wood and stone, and in one corner of the town stood an ancient medieval castle, which now seemed to have been converted into a prison to detain prisoners.


    After a brief observation, the group immediately determined that Dio must be hiding in this castle.


    After all, the structure of medieval castles is very solid, and their interiors dark and devoid of light, making them perfect hiding ces for vampires who fear sunlight.


    "There''s something not right..."


    After walking for a while, Zeppeli''s brow furrowed.


    "The sun hasn''tpletely set yet, but there''s no one in the fields," Speedwagon also said through gritted teeth: "Though there''s no smell of blood, I can already foresee their tragic fate. Just like the wheat growing vigorously in the fields, those innocentmoners have all been turned into food by Dio. We... we''re indeed toote!"


    "Emmm..."


    Fang Mo didn''t speak, but he also realized something was amiss.


    Of course, he wasn''t on alert for vampires; even if the Pir Men arrived, it would be the same situation. The issue was the scene before him.


    It seems different from what was originally depicted in the /Bleam


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    Actually, it was a long time ago when Fang Mo watched the first season of JOJO.


    To be honest, he couldn''t remember some of the details, but even so, he still vaguely felt that something was not right.


    In the original story, after Jonathan and hispanions arrived at the Windknight''s Lot, there were many people working here, some harvesting wheat, others fishing, and everything seemed normal. Then, suddenly, a child, hypnotized by Dio, swooped in like a Persian monkey and stole everyone''s luggage, intending to lure them into a cemetery for a zombie ambush.


    But now, it seems that there''s not a single living person around.


    Not just people, but it seems like other creatures have disappeared too. Fang Mo looked at the mini-map and found it unprecedentedly empty.


    This is a bit strange.


    "Be careful, this ce is filled with an eerie feeling."


    Zeppeli, being a Ripple user, also quickly reminded, "We have dyed too long in the cave, and now the sun is about to set."


    "Woof! Woof woof!!!"


    While they were talking, their war pet, Danny, suddenly started barking loudly.


    "Danny, what''s wrong?" Jonathan turned to look at his beloved dog, "Have you found something you want to tell us?"


    "It says it smells something foul, right ahead."


    Fang Mo drew his Nichirin Sword from his bag, then shrugged and said, "Actually... I think I smell it too."


    "What?"


    Speedwagon, surprised, blurted out without thinking, "I can''t believe that you, a Mr. Mage, can understand dognguage and have a nose as sensitive as a dog''s. That''s truly amazing, just like a dog..."


    "Don''t think I won''t hit you just because you keep narrating."


    Before Speedwagon could finish, Fang Mo interrupted, "When I get angry, I dare to desecrate even others'' ancestral graves. Do you think there''s anything I wouldn''t dare to do? Believe it or not, I can use a Grumm naming spell to turn you into an upside-down man?"


    "I''m sorry."


    Speedwagon quickly bowed his head in submission, "I didn''t mean that, Mr. Mage."


    "Anyway, let''s cross the river first."


    At the crucial moment, it was Jonathan who stepped forward to mediate, pointing to a small river on the opposite side, "If Dio is in the castle, we must cross this river first."


    "Good, I''ll show you the versatility of the Ripple."


    Hearing this, Zeppeli stepped forward, pressing his hands on the water surface: "Watch closely, JoJo."


    As the power of the Ripple infused, a strange ripple spread across the water surface, and Zeppeli, stepping lightly on these ripples, easily crossed to the other side.


    "Oh! I''ll try too!"


    Jonathan''s eyes lit up, and he suddenly leaped up.


    The power of the Ripple burst forth under his feet, temporarily solidifying the river water into a mud-like texture. As soon as the water reached his ankles, he immediately stepped forward, quickly crossing over.


    Erina didn''t say anything but looked around.


    She quickly found a rock, then with one hand holding her dress and the other carrying a great sword, she kicked the rock with her foot, sending it flying towards the river like a cannonball.


    And Erina herself leapt up like lightning, lightly tapping her toes on a stone mid-air, causing the stone to plummet into the water with a ssh, creating thousands of water droplets. Erina elegantly reached the opposite bank of the river. She didn''t master any Ripple techniques, but merely relied on her own strength to cross the riverbank.


    "This..."


    The two on the opposite bank were stunned by this scene.


    "Even though I was mentally prepared, I''m still shocked after seeing this," Jonathan couldn''t help but exim, "Erina, your figure is so elegant and powerful, it''s truly beautiful."


    "So, are you really not considering learning the Ripple?"


    Zeppeli couldn''t help but try again to persuade her, "Ripple can dy aging, especially for girls."


    "Thank you, but I don''t need it anymore."


    Erina gently patted her skirt and politely said to Zeppeli, "The aging of my body is already very slow. If I practice Ripple qigong... I''m afraid I won''t be able to grow old together with Jojo."


    "Okay then."


    Hearing this, Zeppeli also shook his head, "You two as a couple really make others envious."


    And while they were talking.


    Fang Mo on the opposite bank started causing trouble again.


    He waved his hand, and the entire river was suddenly frozen by a terrifying force. Then the water slowly parted to both sides, like Moses parting the sea, revealing the damp riverbed with a bunch of fish and shrimp bouncing around on the bank.


    Fang Mo walked along the riverbed like this.


    "Why are you all looking at me?"


    After crossing the riverbank, facing everyone''s shocked expressions, Fang Mo also said indifferently, "Didn''t I say before? I know the river god Tam, what''s wrong with asking him to help me cross the river?"


    After saying this, Fang Mo snapped his fingers.


    The water that had been parted behind him instantly converged and began to flow again.


    "That..."


    Jonathan quietly reminded, "Teacher, Mr. Speedwagon is still on the other side."


    "I know."


    Fang Mo nodded, "I''ve left a boat for him."


    "Oh no!"


    However, not long after Fang Mo spoke, Erina eximed, "Mr. Speedwagon''s boat has sunk, and he''s fallen into the river!"


    ...


    In any case, Speedwagon eventually managed to cross the river.


    He was brought over by Danny swimming with a dog paddle.


    Speedwagon felt like he was being targeted by Fang Mo, but with no evidence, he could only try to wring out the water from his clothes with a bitter face.


    Fang Mo red at him in revenge, and one can only say that the ''Bear Grylls'' really lived up to its mission.


    In short, after the river-crossing incident, everyone decided to continue towards the castle, but just then, thest ray of sunlight disappeared below the horizon, and night fell.


    "This is bad, look at the terrain around us"


    Zeppeli looked around and immediately said in a deep voice.


    Jonathan looked up and was shocked to discover that they were surrounded by various graves. However, before he could speak, the ground began to shake.


    Countless corpses crawled out of the ground, grabbing their legs, roaring and attacking.


    Among them, only Zeppeli had experience. The others, theoretically strong, were still inexperienced in realbat. Seeing this, they were startled and somewhat disorganized.


    However, Speedwagon was exceptionally dedicated.


    He stared at the scene before him, clenched his fists, and said, "I... I was mentally prepared for this moment, but I''m still terrified, sweating coldly. Dio is indeed here, manipting the dead, and his bloody betrayal of Mr. Joestar... All of these, he has be absolutely unforgivable!"


    Strangely, the zombies seemed to ignore Speedwagon, focusing their attacks on the others.


    Although this scene is humorously termed mentary'' in the anime, Fang Mo observed that this was not the case.


    These undead had almost no self-consciousness, attacking enemies instinctively. Jonathan and Zeppeli, as Ripple users with powerful life energy, and Erina with her demi-god physique, exerted great pressure on the undead, making them instinctively attack these more threatening enemies.


    Despite initial panic, they quickly calmed down with Zeppeli leading by example.


    Erina was the first to strike, drawing her greatsword and bisecting several zombies at the waist. Before their bodies hit the ground, several more sword strikes reduced the upper halves of these zombies to pieces.


    "JoJo, take this."


    Seeing this, Fang Mo threw his Nichirin Sword to Jonathan.


    Catching the Nichirin Sword, Jonathan resonated with the sun''s power and the weapon,bined with the Ripple, transforming him into a zing sun. His overwhelming aura melted zombies before they could even get close.


    Even their battle pet, Danny, ferociously tore apart several zombies.


    "..."


    Zeppeli, seeing everyone''s performance, also breathed a sigh of relief.


    It seemed their team was indeed strong. They should have no problem dealing with the vampire now.


    In just a few short minutes, they easily defeated the zombies.


    "What a powerful weapon."


    After dispatching these minions, Jonathan was amazed at the Nichirin Sword in his hand: "It''s as if it was specifically designed to fight vampires and zombies. It took care of them in an instant."


    "With this, our chances against Dio are even better."


    Zeppeli, enviously eyeing the knife, then said, "But this guy is really cautious. I thought he would ambush us here, but he didn''t show up at all. He must be testing our strength from the shadows. I didn''t expect someone wearing the Stone Mask to be so cunning... We must eliminate him immediately."


    Yes, in the original work, Dio actually appeared here and severely injured Zeppeli with his freezing technique, demonstrating almost overwhelming strength.


    "Why isn''t Dio here now, then?"


    Actually, he''s a bit scared.


    Originally, after Fang Mo disappeared for seven years, Dio had let his guard down, which is why he was able to poison George. But in the great fire, Dio exchanged a punch with Jonathan and had his entire arm burned off by Jonathan''s sr power.


    At that moment, he realized that vampires could be naturally countered by the power of the sunstone.


    And that mage had set everything up seven years earlier.


    Before bing a vampire, Dio could fight Jonathan evenly, thinking he was invincible as a vampire. But he was actually naturally countered by Jonathan.


    He never expected all this to be part of the other party''s n.


    Dio was genuinely afraid, not of Jonathan hunting him down - after all, the Joestar family, no matter how powerful, were still mortals and he had ways to deal with them.


    But the mage was different.


    Dio was afraid of the mageing after him personally.


    Now wearing the Stone Mask, he clearly had no way back, so he had to be extremely cautious with every step, and wouldn''t show up easily.


    And just like confirming Zeppeli''s spection.


    After the people dealt with the zombies, strange noises suddenly came from the surrounding woods, followed by several shadows fleeing rapidly into the distance.


    Erina immediately threw her weapon, and the Ten Springs Sword drew an arc in mid-air, piercing through three shadows at once and nailing them firmly to a tree.


    Jonathan, imitating the action, also took out a shadow.


    Zeppeli, without a weapon, hastily threw stones, but since the Ripple couldn''t adhere to the stones, he hit a shadow but couldn''t stop them, and soon several shadows escaped.


    "Dio is indeed watching us."


    Speedwagon immediately said, "I understand, it must be that Dio is also afraid of the presence of Mr. Mage, so he chose to probe cautiously."


    "Let''s interrogate those undead first."


    Zeppeli thought for a moment and said, "It would be best to get some information. If we can''t get any, we''ll take them down; we can''t let these threats continue to exist among humans."


    Everyone nodded and then walked towards the nearby woods.


    Jonathan''s Nichirin Sword had the properties of the sun, and the shadow it hit turned directly to ash, so their target was the three undead nailed to the tree by Erina.


    However, to everyone''s surprise.


    When Erina pulled her sword from the tree, the three creatures made a strange "wryyy" sound and their mouths revealed needle-like sharp fangs.


    "Vampires!?"


    Zeppeli said incredulously, "They''re not undead? Dio... what on earth does he want to /Bleam


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    "They''re all vampires?"


    Jonathan showed a shocked expression upon hearing Zeppeli''s statement, "Is Dio... creatingpanions?"


    "These people look like the townsfolk."


    Speedwagon also began to exin, "Look at their clothes, they''re still wearing what they normally do for farming, but now they''ve turned into inhuman vampires. It seems Dio is even more insane than we thought. He''s created more vampires using the Stone Mask. If even one of these vampires escapes..."


    "The consequences would be unthinkable."


    Zeppeli''s face grew more solemn as he spoke.


    "Mr. Steve."


    After thinking, Erina turned to Fang Mo and asked, "Can you turn these vampires back into normal people? They must be innocent townsfolk, and if we turn them back, maybe we can get more information..."


    "Sorry, vampires are different from zombies. They can''t be turned back into humans."


    Fang Mo shook his head, these vampires just looked like rank-and-file troops, and he certainly didn''t want to waste his resources on them.


    Moreover, the weak potion + golden apple really only works on zombies, a fact Fang Mo did not lie about.


    "Is that so?"


    After hearing Fang Mo''s words, Erina sighed in pity, "Then there''s nothing we can do..."


    While the two were talking, Zeppeli tried to interrogate the vampires, but no matter how much they were pressured, even with the threat of Ripple, these vampires didn''t reveal any valuable information.


    They clearly had intelligence and thought.


    Even when threatened, they would tremble in fear.


    But even so, they did not betray Dio. Until the end, they didn''t reveal any useful information and reluctantly turned into a puff of ashes in the Ripple.


    "It seems Dio must be nning something."


    After dealing with these vampires, Zeppeli spoke gravely, "The longer we dy, the more dangerous it bes. There''s no time, we must move."


    "I think so too."


    Jonathan nodded, his face showing reluctance, "This town... might havepletely be Dio''s sacrifice. I must stop this bastard before more tragedies ur."


    Without dy, everyone quickly set off again.


    After dealing with the zombies in the graveyard, it seemed like all attacks and malice disappeared. They walked along the riverside and soon arrived in the town.


    However, as soon as they entered the town, they immediately noticed something was amiss.


    Surprisingly, not a single house in the town was lit. After the sunset, the entire town was plunged into darkness in an instant. There was not a sound in this dead zone, eerily quiet to the point of being chilling.


    "As expected... everyone in the town has disappeared"


    Upon seeing this scene, Jonathan couldn''t help but clench his fists tightly: "Dio, what exactly has he done!?"


    Realizing the tragedy that had befallen the entire town, no one wanted to speak anymore. The atmosphere among the group became noticeably more oppressive, except for Fang Mo, who still maintained his usualposure, while the others subconsciously clenched their fists.


    After the group had walked for a while longer.


    Suddenly, there were footsteps from up ahead.


    Looking up, they saw two men walking towards them. One was tall and burly, while the other was well-proportioned and slender, with long ck hair.


    "Another enemy?"


    Jonathan immediately took up a defensive stance upon seeing this.


    However, before he could gather his Ripple energy, Zeppeli suddenly put a hand on his shoulder: "JoJo, don''t be nervous, they are not enemies."


    "Huh?"


    Jonathan was slightly taken aback.


    "Dire, Straizo, long time no see."


    Zeppeli took a step forward, smiling and greeting the two men.


    "Oh, Zeppeli."


    The burly man, upon seeing Zeppeli, immediately softened his previously cold and stern expression, revealing a hearty smile: "Long time no see, you haven''t changed a bit."


    "Dire, you''re not bad either."


    Zeppeli also smiled in response: "You''vee at just the right time."


    "Yeah."


    Straizo also started speaking: "After receiving your call for help, we rushed over immediately. We originally wanted to bring Master Tonpetty along, but he didn''te, only saying that he entrusted everything to us, this time fate is on our side."


    "Is that so?"


    Zeppeli also breathed a sigh of relief after hearing this: "Since Master Tonpetty has said so... then I can also rest assured."


    "You mentioned a guy named Dio in your letter, he should be over there, right?" Straizo raised his hand and pointed to the castle not far away: "I can feel an astonishing evil, and an extraordinary vitality. It seems true as you described in your letter, the one with the stone demon mask is a wicked and cunning guy."


    "We have already checked this town."


    Dire also spoke solemnly: "There are no survivors here, everyone has suffered misfortune."


    "Damn it..."


    Jonathan bit his teeth in self-me upon hearing this. If only he could have stopped Dio earlier, so many tragedies wouldn''t have happened.


    "Jojo, don''t think too much now."


    Zeppeli noticed Jonathan''s expression and turned tofort him: "Vampires feed on human blood, perhaps some humans are imprisoned in the castle as food. Don''t let anger blind you, remember, courage is humanity''s greatest weapon."


    "Yeah, yeah."


    Fang Mo also patted Jonathan on the shoulder after listening, encouraging him: "The best way to eliminate fear is to face it. Go for it, Ollie give!"


    Anyway, with the arrival of new reinforcements, the morale of the team improved a lot.


    Since there were no enemies ambushing in the town, everyone walked quickly, and in just over ten minutes, they arrived outside the main gate of the castle.


    This is a typical medieval castle, covered with various nts like roses due to disrepair, giving it a strange and dark Gothic atmosphere under the moonlight, almost like arriving at the castle of a demon.


    Of course, the area of this castle is notrge.


    It cannot bepared with the castle of a demon.


    "Next, we will face a tough battle, everyone be extra careful." In front of the castle gate, Zeppeli also reminded everyone: "Dio is a cunning guy, he might have set traps waiting for us to jump into."


    "Don''t worry, Zeppeli ."


    Seeing this, Dire smiled andforted: "We are Ripple warriors. As long as we work together, even a powerful vampire is not a problem."


    After speaking, he pushed open the main gate of the castle.


    However, in the next second, an incredulous expression appeared on his face, and cold sweat soaked his back instantly.


    In the center of the castle''s main hall.


    Dozens of dark gun muzzles were pointing towards the outside of the /Bleam


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    Upon seeing this scene, Dire was instantly frozen in ce.


    However, the guy inside showed no mercy and pulled the trigger at the same time.


    Apanied by deafening gunshots, countless bullets were fired instantly.


    Dire''sbat consciousness was still strong, and he quickly dodged at the first opportunity, but due to carelessness and hasty preparation, he was still instantly shot into a sieve.


    "Dire!"


    Straizo and Zeppeli eximed in unison at the sight.


    However, now was clearly not the time to worry about teammates, as the others were also receiving the attention of the bullets.


    Erina quickly danced with her great sword, making it impervious, standing in front of Jonathan to block this round of attacks for him, while Straizo suddenly cut off his own hair, used the ripple to strengthen his hair strands into a barrier, blocking the bullets shot at him.


    After the enemy''s volley was over, everyone finally had the chance to see the scene inside the castle hall clearly.


    There were at least a hundred pairs of glowing crimson eyes staring at them.


    They were holding various types of firearms, even crossbows. The first row of people were lying on the ground, the second row was squatting, and the third row was standing, maximizing the ferocity of the firepower.


    "This... what is this..."


    Even with their strong mental fortitude, everyone was inevitably shocked by this astonishing scene.


    "My goodness... These vampires are not ying with Stone Mask, they''re studying military tactics?" Even Fang Mo couldn''t help but make a sarcastic remark: "Good heavens, the master is killed by random shots!"


    "Just in the hall alone, there are at least a hundred vampires!?"


    Speedwagon''s face showed horror, and he couldn''t help but roar: "Dio... he didn''t eat these people, he turned them all into vampires. The simple vigers of the Windknight''s Lot, under his control, are forced to confront us with des, and they even learned to use modern firearms. This guy is simply the most cruel and cunning demon in the world!"


    "The worst is yet toe."


    Straizo''s face was also a bit pale, panting heavily: "Hundreds of vampires... It will be very difficult for just a few of us to defeat them."


    "No, we can''t dy any longer!"


    However, at this moment, Zeppeli suddenly shouted: "They are still changing bullets, we can''t let them continue to use these guns... We must find a way to break the situation immediately!"


    Saying this, Zeppeli immediatelyunched an attack.


    He suddenly took a drink of water, and then sprayed it out forcefully. Under the control of the ripple power, the sprayed water droplets turned into rapidly spinning circr water des: "Ripple Cutter!"


    These water des, spinning as they flew towards the interior of the hall, hit several vampires who couldn''t dodge in time, and also destroyed arge number of firearms.


    But strangely, these vampires, clearly hit by the water des with ripple power, did not die but instead kept emitting evilughter, chilling to the bone.


    "What..."


    Zeppeli was also stunned by this.


    Before he could react, the vampires opposite had alreadyunched their second round of attack.


    Yes, after all, there were more than a hundred vampires on the other side. Zeppeli''s interference was very limited, so many vampires managed to reload and began their second round of shooting.


    However, this time Zeppeli was prepared and quickly rolled to a position beside the main door.


    The enemy was shooting from inside the door, so as long as he hid in their blind spot, he would be safe. Seeing this, others also started to dodge the gunfire.


    But at that moment, Erina charged forward.


    "Erina!"


    Jonathan eximed in surprise.


    However, Erinapletely ignored him. With her greatsword, she created an imprable defense, and the bullets could only spark off it as she ferociously charged into the hall.


    "What the heck is with this woman?!" Straizo was dumbfounded. "Why is she so strong? She can block bullets with her body... Is she a vampire too?"


    "No, Erina is said to be a demigod," Jonathan answered earnestly.


    "Huh?"


    Straizo was even more confused.


    But Jonathan had no time to exin further; seeing his girlfriend charging into battle, he couldn''tg behind. He took a deep breath and shouted, "Silver Ripple Dash!"


    Ripples burst from his blood, merging with the Nichirin Sword in his hand. Then, a circle of pale golden airwaves appeared under Jonathan''s feet. Taking advantage of the moment Erina drew heavy fire, he too charged into the castle hall, attacking the vampires.


    "Fiery Sun Ripple Dash!"


    Jonathan infused the power of the sun into his de and then swung it forward fiercely.


    An orange hue of sr power resonated strangely with the ripples, spreading intense heat through the air, expanding like a massive burst of sr fire, engulfing over a dozen vampires.


    The vampires didn''t even have time to scream before turning to ash.


    "Wow, ming Ripple Sword!"


    Fang Mo was shocked at the scene: "Jonathan is amazing now, the ripple has actually evolved into a wave!"


    Meanwhile, Erina was also fighting fiercely.


    Unlike Jonathan''s vampire-targeting tactics, enchanting the Golden Apple and a whole basket of Essence Berries almost sanctified her body. Facing the gunfire, she broke a marble pir in the hall with her bare hands and then swung it in a sweep.


    Vampires could regenerate quickly, but firearms couldn''t.


    So, the surrounding firepower weakened instantly. Erina, like a terrifying machine, mercilessly minced vampires one after another.


    Even a single punch from her could burst a vampire''s head.


    "This... what in the world..."


    Honestly, having witnessed this scene, Straizo waspletely numb. This woman wasn''t a Ripple user, and the man known as Jojo must be a Ripple user, right? But what was that move he just used?


    He directly threw a ball of energy like the sun and killed the vampire.


    "You call this Ripple Sprint?"


    "Zeppeli!" Feeling his worldviews shattered, Straizo quickly shouted at Zeppeli, "Where did you find these disciples?"


    "Didn''t I tell you?"


    Zeppeli said, "They are not my disciples, they are the disciples of that mage."


    "Mage?"


    Straizo was startled, then turned to look at Fang Mo.


    "That dragon from over ten years ago, you surely haven''t forgotten it?" Zeppeli reminded, "That dragon was the pet of that mage."


    "It''s my daughter."


    Fang Mo, who also heard their conversation, corrected them.


    "..."


    Straizo didn''t say anything this time, but his expression made it clear that he probably wanted to express something like ''then why the hell did Ie here?''


    "Alright, let''s not idle anymore."


    After saying a few words, Zeppeli didn''t continue to talk with Straizo. Instead, he charged into the castle hall and attacked a vampire with his Ripple.


    "Ripple Kick!"


    With a loud shout, Zeppeli fiercelynded a whip kick on the vampire.


    To his surprise, the vampire didn''t die but instead raised its head to look at him fiercely, leaving Zeppeli baffled.


    And then in the next second.


    A strange sharp pain suddenly came from his leg.


    "What!?"


    Zeppeli was shocked, and when he looked down, he saw his leg covered with a thickyer of frost: "This... this is..."


    "Hahaha! This is the Vaporization Freezing Technique taught to us by Lord Dio!"


    The vampire across from himughed cruelly, "Lord Dio already guessed it, you use the energy of blood for your attacks. So, as long as the blood is frozen... you can only wait to die!"


    After saying this, the vampire raised its hand to grab Zeppeli.


    But at that critical moment, arge sword suddenly flew over, spinning and cutting the vampire in front of him in half, then automatically flew back into the air.


    "Mr. Zeppeli, are you alright!?"


    Not far away, Erina asked with concern while fighting.


    She held the heads of two vampires in each hand and smashed them together, causing their brains to burst instantly. It was clear that the vampires were also using the Vaporization Freezing Technique, but it was useless against Erina. Eventually, she even threw her sword to automatically y the monsters, grabbing a huge vampire and smashing it down from the sky, creating arge impact.


    Meanwhile, Jonathan.


    His whole body was emitting the mes of the Sun, like a walking ze, clearly unaffected by the Vaporization Freezing Technique, looking effortlessly elegant.


    "So... you''ve always been fighting such monsters, haven''t you?"


    Seeing the situation, Zeppeli also let out a wry smile, realizing he had overestimated hisbat strength.


    However, just as he rxed, he saw the vampire he had chopped in half reveal a cruel smile. For some reason, his heart suddenly skipped a beat.


    Immediately after, he noticed the vampire''s eyes turn blood red.


    "Erina! Jojo! Be careful!" Zeppeli shouted upon seeing this.


    In the next second, the vampire in front of Zeppeli let out a sharp scream, like a signal. The eyes of all the vampires present turned red at the same time, followed by their irises rupturing, and a multitude of extremely fine and fast jets of water shot out from their eyes.


    This was one of Dio''s special techniques in the original story, called the "Space Ripper Stingy Eyes."


    The principle was to use the vampire''s ability to control their body,pressing the aqueous humor in the eyeball to attack the enemy like a high-pressure water jet.


    In the original story, Jonathan was killed by this technique, which pierced his trachea.


    However, in the original story, only Dio could use this technique, but now there were at least a hundred vampires here. Although many had been killed, there were still at least sixty or seventy left.


    The sight of dozens of Dios releasing the "Space Ripper Stingy Eyes" simultaneously was a spectacle. The entire castle hall burst instantly, all load-bearing marble columns, stairs, chandeliers, floors, and walls, everything visible to the eye, was sliced apart.


    For ordinary Ripple users like Zeppeli and Straizo, they didn''t even have time to react. They were instantly cut into several pieces by the high-pressure water jets, and blood sprayed out freely.


    Even a Ripple... a Wave Warrior like Jonathan couldn''t avoid serious injuries. Although he had learned the Ripple and the power of the sun, he was still of flesh and blood. If it weren''t for evaporating part of the water flow with the power of the sun, he too would have been cut in half.


    The only person unharmed on the scene was probably Erina.


    Erina''s dodging speed was very fast, andbined with her physical strength, enduring the high-pressure water jet was painful and caused some scratches, but she was not seriously injured.


    As for thementator Speedwagon.


    His luck was really good. Because he was standing behind Fang Mo, he miraculously escaped this disaster.


    "What... what is this..."


    Speedwagon, after seeing this scene, was so scared that he sat down on the ground: "Uncle Zeppeli, Mr. Straizo, and Jonathan... almost everyone was wiped out in an instant, what kind of terrifying attack is this!?"


    "Jojo!"


    Erina also eximed upon seeing this and quickly rushed to Jonathan''s side: "Jojo! Are you alright?!"


    "I... I''m fine"


    Jonathan struggled to look back: "But Uncle Zeppeli and the others..."


    "Mr. Steve!"


    Erina also reacted, quickly turned her head to Fang Mo and shouted: "They are not dead yet, can you please save them? Please!"


    "Oh, okay."


    Fang Mo nodded. These people all truly embodied the spirit of gold. It would indeed be a pity for them to die just like that, so he raised his hand and directly used the gravitational field to pull them to his side.


    "Holy crap, how many pieces did you guys break into?"


    Looking at Zeppeli, who only had his head and the left side of his chest remaining, Dire, who was beaten into dice, and Straizo, who was almost shaved into a human stick, Fang Mo couldn''t help but say: "It''s lucky that I know how to perform head-saving treatment. If it were any other doctor, just ying puzzles with your body parts would be enough for you to die more than ten times..."


    "Mr. Mage, please start treating them quickly!"


    On the side, Speedwagon couldn''t help it and almost said with a sobbing tone: "You must not let Uncle Zeppeli and hispanions die, they are all good people..."


    "Okay, okay, I know."


    While saying this, Fang Mo began to take out instant healing potions.


    However, at this moment, suddenly a strange footstep sound came from the ruins, followed by a strange voice that suddenly rang out.


    "JoJo..."


    Apanied by this familiar voice, the mastermind behind all this slowly walked out from the shadows.


    Hearing this voice, almost everyone''s gaze focused there, especially Jonathan''s side, who started grinding his teeth just by hearing this voice.


    But when Jonathan truly raised his head to see the other party, he suddenly froze.


    He had thought he would see Dio''s wickedly handsome face, but when he looked up, he found that the other party''s face was actually wearing a stone ghost mask.


    And for some reason, there was a strange hole in the center of the stone ghost mask''s forehead.


    Just as Dio made his entrance, it seemed as if even the moonlight was tainted with a blood-like scarlet. A terrible oppressive force came directly from him, making everyone suddenly feel a tightness in their /Bleam


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    "Stone... Stone Mask?"


    Jonathan looked at Dio in surprise: "Why are you still wearing it, Dio? And what''s with the holes in it?"


    "As you''re about to die anyway, I''ll tell you."


    Dio exuded a spine-chilling aura, speaking in a frivolous and cruel tone: "Do you remember what I told you before, JoJo? I said humans have limits... No matter how much they scheme, they will ultimately be defeated by idents. So, I want to transcend humanity."


    "Haven''t you already transcended humanity!?"


    Jonathan couldn''t help but roar.


    "Of course!"


    Dio abruptly raised his arms: "But... I''ve discovered that even a vampire''s power has its limits!"


    "So, you don''t want to be a vampire anymore?" Speedwagon quickly said: "Then what do you want to be now? A madman? A demon? Or something even more disgusting?"


    "Thanks to you, JoJo."


    Ignoring Speedwagon, Dio just smiled at Jonathan: "After I became a vampire, that immense power made me arrogant. The calmness and rationality I had preserved over the past decade were clouded by power. It was your punch that woke me up."


    "wryyyyyy!" Dio couldn''t control himself and burst into wildughter: "JoJo, you should have hit my head directly! Hahaha! I''m invincible now!!!"


    "What do you mean?"


    However, Jonathan was utterly baffled after hearing this: "Dio, what are you talking about?!"


    "JoJo! Haven''t you realized yet?"


    Dio suddenly said: "This Stone Mask on my face... Why does it activate automatically when it gets stained with blood, and why does it turn people into vampires when inserted into the brain? I''ve figured it all out!"


    "What?!"


    Everyone was stunned.


    "This thing isn''t just an ordinary stone; it''s a substance between mineral and organic."


    Dio pointed to the Stone Mask on his face: "It''s ''alive.'' Every time it feeds on fresh blood, it awakens, using those strange bone spikes to prate the human brain, stimting evolution towards a specific direction! Hehehe, you''re only worried about who will wear the Stone Mask and be a vampire, but... have you ever thought about who created the Stone Mask?"


    "It''s said to be from ancient Aztec in Mexico..."


    Jonathan said subconsciously.


    "Is this how you study archaeology? Fool." Dio, wearing the Stone Mask, disdainfully said: "Do you think those foolish ancients knew how these bone spikes could evolve humans when inserted into the brain? And where did the material to make the Stone Maske from? Those bone spikes don''t look like mere minerals, but rather... more like our vampire bones!"


    "What?"


    Jonathan was utterly astounded.


    "If it is said that the bone needles of the Stone Mask are made from the bones of vampires, where did the vampirese from in the absence of the Stone Mask?"


    At this thought, Jonathan suddenly felt an intense unease in his heart.


    "After I understood the principle of the Stone Mask, I realized something," Dio said calmly. "This world is far moreplicated than we see. The supernatural powers we witness are just the tip of the iceberg. Whether it''s your foolish Ripple or my Stone Mask, there must be more secrets hidden in the unknown darkness"


    As he spoke, Dio''s tone turned sinister: "That''s why I need to bury you with my own hands, then continuously discover and control these supernatural powers in my eternal life. In the end, I, Dio, will stand above heaven!"


    With that, Dio waved his hand fiercely: "Kill them, vampires!"


    "Roar!!!"


    The vampires let out terrifying roars and immediatelyunched their attack.


    Some of their eyeballs burst, shooting out high-pressure liquid, while others raised firearms and continued to pull the triggers. In a moment, the scene turned into chaos. Erina, in order to protect Jonathan behind her, could only grit her teeth and bear the brunt.


    "Darn it..." Speedwagon immediately gritted his teeth: "That cunning Dio, taking advantage of the moment the mage had to heal Zeppeli''s wounds to strike. It''s despicable, poor Lady Erina has to face the vampires alone, look, her delicate shoulders are trembling"


    "If you keep spouting nonsense, you''ll be the next to die."


    Hearing Speedwagon''s words, even Fang Mo, who was standing by, couldn''t hold back and turned to him: "Can we have some professional ethics here?"


    "Eh?"


    Speedwagon was also stunned, seemingly not understanding why Fang Mo suddenly scolded him.


    "Cunning? Despicable?"


    However, before Speedwagon could react, Dio on the opposite side burst into a frenziedugh: "In my view, these are wonderfulpliments! Speedwagon, how about it... are you itching with hatred for me, Dio? Where''s that arrogance you had at the Joestar mansion? Come on, show your courage and face me, you lowlife!"


    "You... you bastard..."


    Speedwagon trembled with rage: "I may be a weak ordinary person, but you should never underestimate my resolve and courage!"


    "Courage? Resolve?"


    Dio said disdainfully: "That''sughable. You talk a good game, but you only dare to stand behind Teacher Steve. Is that your so-called courage?"


    "If I rashly charged out and got seriously injured or killed by you, that would be dragging the team down. I, Speedwagon, am willing to sacrifice my life for them, but I will not die meaninglessly or burden my teammates!" Speedwagon roared: "But you... talking so much, aren''t you afraid of the mage?"


    "I... of course fear Teacher Steve..."


    Dio pondered for a moment and then slowly spoke, not to Speedwagon this time, but directly to Fang Mo: "Teacher Steve, there are too many things about you that I can''t see through. I actually hoped to be your best disciple. In terms of talent and wisdom, I am far superior to Jonathan. I really hope to explore the true essence of magic with you."


    "But I also know that this is probably impossible."


    Speaking of this, Dio himself couldn''t help butugh: "From the very beginning, your attitude towards me was very distant. Later, I learned that you are Jonathan''s godfather, originally nning to teach him magic, and I was just an incidental addition."


    "Have you ever thought that if you were willing to be kinder, perhaps the situation would bepletely different?"


    Fang Mo looked at Dio curiously and asked.


    "Kind? What is that?"


    Dio burst into a mockingugh upon hearing this: "I, Dio, am certainly a viin now, but teacher, you surely don''t think you are truly kind, do you? When I just..."


    "You''ve discovered that, huh."


    However, to Dio''s surprise, Fang Mo immediately admitted: "That''s right! I am indeed a viin. The number of people you''ve killed is probably not even a fraction of mine..."


    "What!?"


    Speedwagon stared in shock: "How can this be!?"


    "..."


    Even Dio was slightly taken aback.


    "In 1945, I destroyed a military camp nearly the size of a city, and during the Civilization Wars, I turned an opposing interster mothership to ash with a single strike. The Dark Elves of Svartalfheim were annihted by my hand, and countless lives have perished by me," Fang Mo said indifferently. "But so what if I did that? Who could stop me? The whole world was shocked at that time, and since then, no one dared to provoke me. Can you, Dio, achieve that?"


    "Mr. Steve..."


    Speedwagon said in a daze: "It''s only 1890 now, what are you talking about 1945... That''s in the future, what nonsense are you talking about?"


    "How so?"


    Fang Mo looked at Speedwagon: "Is time travel too hard toprehend for your brain?"


    "So that''s it, it all makes sense now."


    Hearing Fang Mo''s exnation, Dio nodded subconsciously and then asked in confusion: "But if you''re also a viin... why can''t you understand my actions? Why are you always targeting me?"


    "Evil also has its levels."


    Fang Mo showed a calm smile: "Someone like you who constantly says ''I want to do evil'' can at best be consideredwful evil, while as for me... sorry, I am chaotic evil."


    "I do things purely based on my own preferences. I do good not because I am kind, but because I want to. The same goes for doing bad. Have you heard of the Fourth Cmity?"


    "You should be grateful I don''t save and reload, or else the entire myriad worlds would copse under my tyranny."


    "The petty things you do are like child''s y, while what I do is set the rules of the entire game, like a designer of League of Legends. I dictate how you yers should y, and you must obediently follow my lead. How about it? Doesn''t that make me utterly wicked? Go ahead and shout ''League of Legends designer'' at the top of your lungs for me to hear."


    "So in your eyes, I am just a child not ying the game by the rules?"


    Upon hearing this, Dio was first stunned, then suddenly realized: "Is this how you''ve always seen me? So that''s it... No wonder that dog bit me after I kicked it away, and why I was killed by a single p from Erina when I tried to kiss her forcibly, not to mention the power of the sun can suppress the strength of vampires. All of this was your design."


    "Just because I''ve done evil, you punish me in this way, trying to make me realize my errors and be kind-hearted"


    "What a joke! Your idea is as despicable as toad''s urine!"


    Suddenly, Dio became furious without warning: "I, Dio, am born to stand above others, to take all the first ces. Your idea of making me kind-hearted... It''s just as nauseating as Jonathan''s foolish kindness! Zombies, vampires, attack!"


    With Dio''s roar, the entire castle hall was filled with roars.


    The doors were kicked open violently, and two knights wearing medieval armor rushed in, attacking everyone without hesitation.


    "Dio is angry!"


    Speedwagon immediately shouted: "His dark and evil nature is showing, all his calm and gentlemanly facade was just a disguise, this is his true, filthy, and irritable nature! This is his first taste of... the humiliation of justice!"


    "Dio! I will stop you!"


    At that moment, Jonathan could no longer hold back.


    Despite being covered in wounds, he adjusted his breathing rhythm,bining the Ripple with the power of the sun, unleashing an intense wave like the sun.


    "Do you think I''m just bluffing!?"


    Dio was genuinely angry, raising his hand: "Vampires, kill him..."


    But before he could finish, Jonathan had already swung a golden light, the intense sun''s power and the thunderous Ripple intertwining, instantly annihting nearly half of the vampires.


    Even the recently resurrected ancient knights turned back into ashes in an instant.


    Meanwhile, Erina also rushed up, starting to attack the remaining vampires frantically, turning the situation against Dio suddenly.


    But Dio remained calm in the face of this.


    "It seems that using a vampire army alone is no longer enough to stop you. Under the power of the sun and that disgusting Ripple, ordinary vampires can''t even touch the hem of your clothes."


    While saying this, Dio suddenly waved his hand: "But, I, Dio, havee prepared!"


    As he waved his hand, numerous secret doors around the hall suddenly opened, and another group of vampires rushed out. However, they didn''t attack the people, but sinisterly held up women, old men, and children in their hands.


    "What... what is this..."


    Speedwagon was shocked: "Hostages! Dio''s evil has refreshed my understanding again, he even ns to use hostages to threaten us!?"


    "All the men in this town have been turned into vampires!"


    Dioughed wildly: "As for the weak women and children, some were eaten by us, and the others were taken as hostages to threaten you, Jonathan, if you dare to move, I''ll kill them all!"


    "Dio!"


    Jonathan''s face was filled with coldness: "You... havepletely lost your qualifications as a human being!"


    After he finished speaking, perhaps too agitated, his wounds began to spurt blood uncontrobly, and he copsed to his knees.


    "JoJo!"


    Erina cried out in concern upon seeing this.


    "So he''s spewing blood because of excitement?" Dio seemed pleased: "Hahaha, excellent. Then let him die of rage at my hands, Dio. Vampires start by biting off one of the hostages'' arms for his enjoyment."


    However, the vampires did not respond to him.


    "Hm?"


    Dio was taken aback.


    "No, that''s not it!"


    Speedwagon noticed something amiss and quickly said: "JoJo isn''t bleeding out of anger, he''s deliberately spewing his own blood. Look... under the enhancement of Ripple and Sr Power, this blood mist is temporarily inhibiting the vampires'' abilities!"


    "Erina! Now''s the time!"


    Jonathan shouted, and Erina rushed forward like lightning, striking Dio''s left chest with her palm.


    A scene from seven years ago reyed. With a squelch, Dio''s chest was pierced, and he screamed, flying backward, smashing through a wall.


    Jonathan, seeing this, stood up, using his knife for support, and stumbled towards the hole Dio had created.


    However, when he entered, he was surprised to find an armory filled with various barrels, ck gunpowder scattered in the corners, and mmable items like kerosene and gas.


    "You''ve fallen into my trap, JoJo!"


    Dio, with a pierced chest, slowly rose from the ground. He was in a bad state but still smirked triumphantly: "This is my escape route, JoJo! Look at the mmable gunpowder around you. You can''t use your ursed Sr Power here, can you?"


    "JoJo!"


    Erina wanted to rush over, but Dio suddenly roared.


    "Vampires! Wake up!"


    Following Dio''s roar, the vampires outside, initially controlled by the blood mist, began to move again.


    After all, they were just paralyzed by the blood mist. Vaporization Freezing Technique could quickly freeze the blood, and once the blood was frozen, Ripple couldn''t be transmitted, so the vampires began threatening everyone with the hostages.


    "Dio..."


    At that moment, Jonathan seemed to make a decision and sincerely said: "As you once said, perhaps we are indeed one and the same..."


    "What?"


    Dio was confused by this sudden statement: "What nonsense are you spouting? Come here and let me kill you."


    "We spent our entire youth together, growing and opposing each other, and I even feel a strange kind of friendship," Jonathan''s expression became calm: "Now, our fates will mergepletely, and then..."


    "We''ll perish together in this endless explosion."


    After saying this, Jonathan''s body suddenly ignited with a sun-like radiance.


    The surrounding gunpowder was instantly ignited.

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    Chapter 274: Steve


    "You, this guy..."


    Dio was also startled by Jonathan''s action: "You actually want to die with me, what a joke!?"


    After saying that, he didn''t even continue to fight with Jonathan anymore and just wanted to run away.


    "I won''t let you escape, Dio!"


    Jonathan shouted loudly upon seeing this, and then threw the Nichirin Sword in his hand fiercely at Dio.


    Dio was naturally afraid of this thing and hurriedly dodged, but just being grazed by it, he felt a burst of intense pain in his body.


    And in just a moment, fire had already started to appear around them.


    The shing gunpowder on the ground ignited the kerosene and rags, and the mes spread towards the gunpowder barrels and gas cylinders at an exaggerated speed. Even Dio seemed nervous after seeing this scene. The explosives stacked here were enough to blow the entire castle into the sky.


    "Get out of my way! JoJo!"


    Dio roared, and then a sh of red light appeared in his eyes.


    Suddenly, a high-pressure jet of water shot out from Dio''s left eye. Jonathan immediately dodged, but at this critical moment, several streams of blood suddenly sprayed from his body.


    Jonathan''s body stiffened, and the Space Ripper Stingy Eyes instantly pierced through his neck.


    With his trachea damaged, Jonathan could no longer maintain his Ripple breathing. The sun-like golden light on his body dimmed instantly, and he swayed and sat down on the ground.


    "Hahaha! JoJo! You still lost to me in the end!"


    Dio startedughing upon seeing this: "Look at your pathetic state, you might as well perish in this fire... and I, Dio, will live on in your stead, standing at the top of the world!"


    After saying this, Dio didn''t dare to dy and turned to run towards the door.


    But just at that moment, several square ck rocks appeared out of thin air at the originally open door, quickly forming a wall, blocking the door.


    "What... What!?"


    Dio was stunned, but in his urgency, he didn''t have time to think much. He raised his fist and struck the stone wall: "Muda Muda Muda Muda Muda!!!"


    Under the vampire''s powerful blows, the wall slowly started to crack.


    But before Dio could show any joy, arge sword flew straight at him, piercing through his chest and nailing him to the wall.


    "Ah!?"


    Dio let out an incredulous scream, and turning his head, he saw that it was Erina who had rushed into the armory at some point. She was still in a throwing posture, clearly having just made the move.


    "Er... Erina?"


    Jonathan also noticed Erina: "The hostages..."


    "Now is not the time to worry about that." Erina quickly said: "If we don''t deal with Dio, they will still die. A true warrior must continue to fight even while bearing guilt!"


    After saying this, Erina turned her gaze to Dio.


    Her gaze was filled with a terrifying aura. Unlike Jonathan, Erina''s heart was now filled with anger and murderous intent, and this cold aura instantly panicked Dio.


    "Er... Erina..."


    Dio quickly said: "Don''t be impulsive, this ce is about to explode, quickly take JoJo and leave. I won''t bother you anymore, and I can even grant you eternal life, heal JoJo''s wound, and let you live together forever, how about that?!"


    "Don''t listen to him..."


    But just then, Jonathan struggled to stand up from the ground: "Erina... run..."


    "JoJo! You, this guy!!!"


    Dio saw Jonathan stand up again and also struggled desperately to break free from the sword in his chest, but unfortunately, it was toote. Jonathan gritted his teeth and charged at him.


    Despite being unable to breathe, Jonathan, driven by tremendous willpower, still managed to harness all the remaining Ripple energy in his body. In that instant, his blood and heart stopped flowing, and the sr magic intertwined with the Ripple energy in his fist, striking Dio hard on the back of his head.


    In just a moment, Dio lost consciousness.


    After throwing that punch, Jonathan also fell to the ground. He could clearly feel something inside him break. He didn''t know what it was, but he understood what it signified.


    "Erina..."


    Struggling, Jonathan looked towards his lover and murmured with hisst strength, "You... must be happy... escape quickly..."


    However, Erina had no intention of leaving. Suddenly, she knelt down and held Jonathan tightly in her arms, smiling blissfully.


    "Idiot, I am already very happy..."


    "Boom!!!"


    The next second, an endless ze erupted, and a terrifying shockwave instantly engulfed everything in the room before spreading outward.


    In the deafening explosion, the entire castle trembled violently and turned into ruins.


    Outside these ruins, Speedwagon knelt on the ground, weeping bitterly, "Miss Erina! Mr. Jonathan Ahhh!!!"


    At this moment, Zeppeli and the others had been healed by Fang Mo.


    However, there was no joy in their hearts. Not just the Ripple users Straizo and Dire, but even the rescued women and children chose to bow their heads in silence, a wordless sorrow permeating the air.


    Only Speedwagon continued to cry out loud, pounding the ground with his fists.


    "I have never hated myself so much!"


    Speedwagon said in agony, "I hate my weakness! How I wish I could have died in their ce! Jonathan and Erina were such a kind and gentle couple. They hadn''t even married before dying. Such bright and shining lives, silently buried in this darknd, I..."


    Before he could finish, a hand suddenly rested on his shoulder.


    "You say you are willing to die in their ce?"


    Fang Mo looked at Speedwagon curiously, "Are you sure?"


    "Of course!"


    Still immersed in his deep sorrow, Speedwagon said, "If my life could exchange for their happiness, I, Speedwagon, would die without regrets!"


    "Okay."


    Fang Mo patted Speedwagon''s shoulder, "Remember, you said this."


    "What?"


    Speedwagon was momentarily stunned.


    But before he couldprehend, there was a sudden noise from the ruins of the castle. A slender, pale arm suddenly stretched out.


    "This..."


    Everyone was stunned at the sight.


    Fang Mo, sitting there, motioned with his finger, and a bundle of clothes instantly flew towards the arm.


    The arm caught the clothes and seemed to hesitate for a moment, but soon retracted. Then, after a short while, Erina emerged from the ruins, dragging a naked Jonathan with her.


    "They''re still alive!?"


    Seeing this, everyone was shocked, and Zeppeli and the others rushed forward without a second thought, "Jojo! Erina! Are you alright?"


    And Speedwagon also subconsciously turned his head to look at Fang Mo.


    "Why are you looking at me?"


    Fang Mo teased him with a chuckle, "What, have you already thought about how you want to die?"


    "This..."


    Speedwagon couldn''t help but ask with a puzzled face, "How did you do it? They were facing the explosion at zero distance in the armory..."


    "Do you dare to question the power of magic?"


    Fang Mo retorted.


    "No, I dare not," Speedwagon hurriedly said, "I''m just curious about the principle behind it. Did you cast a magical shield on them earlier?"


    "You wouldn''t understand even if I told you."


    Fang Mo waved his hand, "Instead of talking about this, you might as well think about your own way of dying. If you really can''t think of anything, I have a book here called ''A Thousand Ways to Die'' to give you some inspiration."


    "This..."


    Speedwagon didn''t know what to say.


    However, soon after, Erina and Jonathan walked over hand in hand, exchanged nces, and knelt down in front of Fang Mo.


    "Teacher Steve."


    Jonathan gave Fang Mo a deep bow, "Thank you for saving us."


    After saying that, he took out a bunch of pale red powder from his chest: "I was already prepared to die, but I didn''t expect this thing to unexpectedly save us..."


    Yes, this was the reason for Fang Mo''s calmness.


    Because he had already given the life talismans to Erina and Jonathan.


    This was a product of the Twilight Forest, simr in principle to the Totem of Undying, but more powerful in effect. In the game, as long as it was worn, it could immunize against death. Fang Mo was not clear about its working principle in reality, but its resurrection effect should still be there.


    Now that these two were lively and kicking in front of him, it was clear that the item had worked.


    Although the life talisman was powerful, it was not rare, as it could be obtained by looting treasure chests.


    This meant that he just needed to control Steve to run maps in the Twilight, a very easy task.


    "Ah, congrattions."


    Seeing the obedient two in front of him, Fang Mo also smiled and nodded, "It''s good to be alive. By the way... did Dio die?"


    "Dio... has perished forever."


    Jonathan''s tone was somewhat somber when mentioning Dio, "I used myst ripple on his head, and his head, along with the stone ghost mask, turned to dust."


    "Is that so?"


    Fang Mo thoughtfully nodded, "And the moonstone?"


    "Moonstone?"


    Jonathan was suddenly startled, only at this moment realizing why Dio had never used the power of the moon.


    "Oh, never mind, don''t worry about these details," Fang Mo waved his hand and smiled, not delving further, "Anyway, it''s good that everyone survived. Nothing is better than a happy ending. This matter is now settled, and it''s time for you to go back home and get married, right? When will you let me hold my grandson?"


    "Mr. Steve, what... what are you talking about?"


    Hearing this, Erina''s face also turned a bit red: "There are so many people watching here."


    "Yo, now you know how to be shy?"


    Fang Mo teased with a smile: "You were very brave in the fight just now. You even used moves like the mighty ''Strong Hand Skull Breaker''. Wow, the world''s number one boxer in the JOJO universe, and a woman at that, this BUFF is maxed out..."


    "It was an emergency..."


    Erina exined in a low voice.


    "Teacher Steve, stop giving Erina a hard time." Jonathan''s attention was diverted by Fang Mo''s interjection: "Let''s first calm these children anddies down. Although the battle is over, dealing with the aftermath is equally important."


    "Oh, okay."


    Fang Mo didn''t seem to care much and waved his hand: "Then you guys go handle it. I''ll wait here for Speedwagon to choose his way of death."


    "What?"


    Hearing Fang Mo''s words, both were startled.


    "That''s right, he just said he wanted to exchange his life for yours." Fang Mo said cheerfully: "You don''t know how miserably he cried. I was soft-hearted and agreed, so now I''m preparing to ask him how he ns to die. After all, I''m not a demon... Wishes must be fulfilled."


    "I..."


    Speedwagon waspletely dumbfounded.


    "Then..."


    Erina secretly observed Fang Mo''s expression, guessed he was joking, and suggested: "Why not let Mr. Speedwagon live a happy and fulfilling life, gain fame and fortune, and die naturally in a hundred years?"


    "Good death, then it''s settled."


    Fang Mo gave a thumbs up and then turned to Speedwagon: "I wish you all your desirese true within three days, young man. You will surely die in a hundred years."


    "...Thank you."


    Realizing he was yed, Speedwagon touched his forehead.


    Anyway, with this, the matter came to a close. Fang Mo didn''t bother with the aftermath, leaving it mostly to Jonathan and Zeppeli.


    The next morning, everything was finally settled.


    So, they all embarked on their journey home. Straizo and Dire didn''t stay long and left for Tibet shortly after saying their goodbyes.


    On the other hand, Zeppeli returned to London with Jonathan.


    But, as per Fang Mo''s suggestion, Jonathan didn''t reveal himself, choosing the same method as his father George, faking death to cheat fate.


    Unexpectedly, Erina chose the same method. ording to her, she wished for them to live and die together, even if it meant being buried together. Fang Mo didn''t object and happily arranged a funeral with Zeppeli for them.


    After the funeral.


    They soon prepared for their wedding.


    Although holding one''s funeral before the wedding seemed odd, like a ghost marriage, fortunately, as Europeans, they weren''t too superstitious.


    So, after disguising themselves, they set off for America on a ship.


    Of course, George Joestar, now Jon Jobs, apanied them, taking all their wealth to seek a new life in the New World, cutting off ties with fate. The ship arrived in the New World without sinking like in the original story.


    In short, everything was progressing well. After settling his affairs, Speedwagon followed the Joestars to the New World, taking his first step as an oil tycoon.


    Meanwhile, Fang Mo received a letter from vigers in Egypt.


    The Arrow.


    It was /Bleam


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    Chapter 275: Steve


    After receiving information rted to the Stand Arrow.


    Fang Mo almost immediately teleported to Egypt.


    He was received by a middle-aged male viger, who outwardly appeared to be a businessman dealing in fine clothing, but in reality, he was the overall person in charge of the nearby area.


    He oversaw the intelligencework, termite swarm, and the Goblin Corps of more than dozens of viges and towns around.


    It was from him that Fang Mo obtained the magical Stand Arrow.


    This was an exceptionally beautifully crafted arrow, with a silver de and a bright gold ting. Just above the arrowhead, a pure gold scarab beetle was iid, with a protruding spike at its tail and a round ruby at its head, giving the entire arrow an ancient Egyptian mystique.


    In fact, supernatural elements in the JOJO world are not many, such as Ripple, Stone Mask, Red Stone of Aja, Saint''s Corpse, Stand Arrow... and of course, some other things, but the most famous is probably this stand arrow in Fang Mo''s hands.


    Ordinary arrows can awaken human Stands.


    But besides this function, the Stand Arrow can also evolve Stands into a second form known as Requiem.


    Fang Mo has always been curious.


    Steve, who has always apanied him, does he count as a Stand? If he really is a Stand, what would happen if he was pierced with the Stand Arrow?


    Would it be something like Steve Requiem? If it really seeds, what would be the specific abilities of Steve Requiem? Is it awakening self-consciousness? Or unlocking a creative mode? Or even turning the MC world into a localwork or server, allowing people from other worlds to join in the game?


    After thinking for a while, Fang Mo felt quite excited about it.


    So, he quickly prepared for the experiment.


    Considering that Steve''s armor was too strong and might damage the Stand Arrow, Fang Mo specifically stripped Steve clean and then raised the Stand Arrow, stabbing forcefully at Steve''s knee.


    With a snap, half a heart was deducted from Steve instantly.


    And at the moment Steve was injured, Fang Mo''s brain also experienced an inexplicable pain, as various indecipherable, chaotic, and bizarre information flooded into his mind instantaneously.


    Fang Mo staggered, barely standing steady, as an astronomical amount of information flooded his brain.


    These pieces of information eventually converged into endless light bands of numbers and symbols. If someone was watching Fang Mo at that moment, they would notice that his pupils were emitting strands of white light. This light was extremely pale and cold, as if some part of his subconscious divinity was being awakened.


    In fact, Fang Mo felt his state was very peculiar.


    He discovered many symbols floating around him, indescribable and impossible to decipher with humannguage, but Fang Mo didn''t feel afraid of them, instead feeling an inner joy and satisfaction.


    These symbols were dazzling like intersecting gxies, forming beautiful light bands floating and swirling around him, shining even brighter than the stars in the universe.


    Fang Mo tried to touch these characters, and the moment his fingertips touched these shining entities, he suddenly had an epiphany, instantly understanding what these things represented. They were rules, structures, orders, or could also be called... the truth.


    At that moment, Fang Mo felt he could even rival gods.


    But soon after.


    His brain was pierced with pain again.


    All the characters, all these beautiful scenes, faded away, and a system prompt sounded in Fang Mo''s mind.


    [System Prompt: Insufficient permissions.]


    "Huh?"


    Hearing this prompt, Fang Mo was slightly stunned, "What insufficient permissions?"


    However, the system didn''t respond to him.


    Unconvinced, Fang Mo picked up the Stand Arrow and stabbed Steve again, but this time there wasn''t even a moment of trance, just the cold system prompt ringing in his mind.


    [System Prompt: Insufficient permissions.]


    "Ah, this"


    Seeing this, Fang Mo was also baffled.


    "It''s not that there is no response, but some permissions are insufficient?"


    Fang Mo encountered this situation for the first time. It was clear that the Stand Arrow had an effect, as the characters and information initially were clearly the precursors of evolution, but for some reason, the system disyed insufficient permissions.


    Insufficient permissions are not scary.


    But the most troublesome part is that it doesn''t tell you which permissions arecking.


    As mentioned before, Fang Mo''s system doesn''t have an AI setting. In terms of intelligence, it''s not evenparable to the likes of Siri, making it impossible tomunicate.


    That''s quite problematic.


    Fang Mo rubbed his temples with a bit of helplessness.


    Just relying on the four words ''insufficient permissions,'' it''s extremely difficult for him to deduce exactly where the problem lies. This is even more challenging than researching a workbench.


    After all, at least the workbench has a research direction.


    As for this ''insufficient permissions''... frankly, Fang Mo doesn''t even know how to start.


    Is it because his physical and mental strength aren''t enough? Or is he missing some prerequisite conditions? Or is it simply because his game mode before death was survival mode, resulting in his permission group being a yer... and not an administrator or something simr?


    He couldn''t understand it at all.


    "Forget it..."


    After the test yielded no results, Fang Mo could only shake his head and temporarily put away the Stand Arrow: "Let''s try againter. Maybe after unlocking a cheat mod, I can directly modify the permission group."


    "Master, have you finished your test?"


    Seeing Fang Mo putting away the Stand Arrow, a viger cautiously approached.


    "Hm?"


    Fang Mo looked at the viger strangely, noticing his eagerly rubbing hands, and then he realized: "Oh, you mean the reward."


    With a thought, Fang Mo handed a materialized emerald to the viger.


    "Hmm... hmmm..."


    Receiving the clear, translucent emerald, the viger couldn''t control his joy, even making a familiar nasal sound. He then lovingly caressed the emerald, his affection evident: "Thank you, master, you''re so kind..."


    "..."


    Seeing the viger''s behavior, Fang Mo felt even more headache.


    "Alright, go have fun." Fang Mo didn''t really want to continue interacting with the vigers, so he prepared to use a magic trick: "Anyway, I''m leaving now."


    "Wait, master!" The viger suddenly shouted.


    "What is it?"


    Fang Mo looked at him curiously.


    "The task that master assigned to us is nowplete," the viger said. "So, what should we do next? Please give us some instructions."


    "Oh, that."


    Hearing the viger''s words, Fang Mo subconsciously nodded: "You didn''t mention it, I almost forgot. How are you adapting to life in Egypt? Are you ustomed to it?"


    "Pretty good."


    The viger said: "It was a bit difficult when we first settled, but now we''ve found our footing. With the help of goblins, silverfish, and the wraiths, we''ve be thergest force here. If the master has any other tasks, justmand us."


    "Oh, no need for that."


    Fang Mo waved his hand and said, "I have already obtained what I wanted and will probably leave this world soon."


    "Leave this world?"


    A viger asked curiously, "Master, what do you mean by that?"


    "Literally what I said," Fang Mo exined. "You should know you''re from the MC world, and this is another world. I travel and traverse through these worlds continuously. Now that I have what I need, I am preparing to leave temporarily."


    "Of course, I will also consider your thoughts."


    Thinking of Ah Xue from before, Fang Mo smiled and continued, "If you don''t want to stay here, I can take you with me. Of course, if you prefer to stay, that''s fine too. You can help me run a big conglomerate here. We can''t let Speedwagon surpass us."


    "So, we get to choose?"


    After a moment of thought, the viger said, "Hmm... I need to discuss this with the others. Master, can we give you an answer in a few days?"


    "Oh, sure," Fang Mo agreed. "I''lle back to find you in a few days."


    After saying this, Fang Mo didn''t continue the idle chat and instead, used Brown Magic to leave Egypt.


    Since he was waiting for the vigers'' decision, Fang Mo stayed in the JOJO world for a few more days.


    He first visited Jonathan''s family in America. The couple seemed to be living happily. After changing his identity, George Joestar started a business in America and seemed to be doing well.


    Speedwagon had alsoe to America but wasn''t making money with the Joestar family. Instead, he was searching for opportunities on his own.


    As the original story goes, Speedwagon would get lost in Texas one year, almost die in a desert, and then coincidentally discover an oil field, bing a world-ss tycoon.


    As for the story of Stone Mask and the vampire Dio...


    It seemed to havee to an end.


    Whether Dio was truly turned to ashes by Jonathan''s punch or escaped by some trickery was no longer important.


    Just as Jonathan thought Dio was gone, if Dio were alive, he would also believe Jonathan was dead. Their entangled blood destiny was forcibly separated by Fang Mo, the unreasonable block person, with a right-click.


    This was evident from Jonathan not dying on that ship.


    In the game of fate and Fang Mo, fate had missed a move.


    Several days passed quickly, and Fang Mo returned to Egypt to inquire about the vigers'' decision.


    To his surprise, the vigers, after discussion, unanimously decided not to go back with Fang Mo. Not because they were disloyal, but exactly because they were too loyal.


    ording to them, they were too weak at present and needed to grow and learn.


    Simply being with the master wouldn''t be much use, so they preferred to stay and undergo the baptism of time and years, volunteering for this.


    The vigers nned to make the JOJO world their base, their vige, continuously producing people and creating newpanions, like a huge reserve barracks. If Fang Mo needed them in other worlds, he could easily deploy them from here.


    After decades, even a century of effort and research, each viger would be a powerful aide for Fang Mo, with thoughts and experiences far beyond ordinary people.


    This way, Fang Mo wouldn''t need to materialize new vigers.


    Newborn vigersckedmon sense, and just teaching them to adapt to modern society would take a lot of time. The vigers realized this and decided not to dy their master''s ns and progress. They resolved that every future viger would be capable on their own.


    Since they all said so, Fang Mo certainly wouldn''t refuse.


    After all, such loyalty was overwhelming even to him. He immediately sent several boxes of emeralds to them.


    The vigers became even more excited, expressing their desire to offer their hearts to their emperor... to their master.


    But Fang Mo waved it off, saying it was all their hard-earned money.


    After settling the vigers, Fang Mo packed his luggage, bid farewell to Jonathan and the others, and then controlled Steve to open the Linking Book.


    The book pages turned, and familiar ck fog enveloped their bodies.


    The familiar feeling of weightlessness came.


    Fang Mo finally returned to the embrace of the main /Bleam


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    Chapter 276: Steve


    When Fang Mo opened his eyes again, he had returned to the main world of Minecraft.


    As usual, he first inspected his territory, checked the surrounding crops, and the various automated monster factories.


    Thanks to the presence of world anchors to keep chunks active, and vigers wielding swords in ce of yers, the factory was once again overflowing with loot  emeralds, meats, minerals, so much that the chests could no longer contain them, spilling onto the ground in rotating clusters.


    Fang Mopressed coal, iron, and emeralds into blocks and then organized the storage.


    Heined while managing the inventory through Steve, "It''s so troublesome without storage mods. It would be great if there were more chests or storage barrels."


    In fact, Applied Energistics 2 would be the ideal storage mod, but it''s almost impossible to use without a crafting list, so Fang Mo didn''t consider it.


    Instead of delving into Applied Energistics, he thought it better to make a thermal expansion storage box, a mod he already had ess to.


    "Speaking of which..." Fang Mo pondered, touching his chin, "The world of JoJo doesn''t seem to unlock many mods. It seems I''ve only unlocked 50% of mod permissions with the Stone Mask, right?"


    He had noticed that unlocking mods was bing increasingly difficult.


    In Asgard''s treasure house, he could easily unlock several mods, but in the recent worlds of JoJo and Bleach, Bleach gave two mods, but JoJo only half. He didn''t even know where to unlock the remaining 50% of the JoJo mod.


    Vampires from JoJo couldn''t unlock it, so should he search for vampires in other worlds?


    Type-Moon''s True Ancestors, Alucard from Hellsing, or go to Castlevania as a demolition director?


    Fang Mo had a bit of a headache about this.


    He consoled himself, thinking maybe the world of JoJo was just beginning, so there were fewer mods. Perhaps more would be unlockedter, like the iconic scene in JoJo''s second season where Joseph Joestar, to infiltrate a Nazi base, stuffed coconuts into his shirt and cross-dressed as a woman, calling himself Tequ Girl. Fang Mo thought such a bizarre appearance must surely unlock a gender-bending mod.


    But then again.


    If his memory served him right, Minecraft did have a Stand mod.


    Not just the JoJo Stand mod, but also mods like Superheroes, Iron Man, or Naruto Ninja.


    But for some reason, Fang Mo seemed unable to activate these ''world-specific'' mods.


    In the Marvel world, he tried the Iron Man suit, in the Naruto world, he studied ninjutsu seriously, even taking away tailed beasts, but for some reason, he couldn''t unlock these mods.


    Fang Mo pondered for a moment, suspecting it might be a system issue. Such a mod, like the Infinity Gauntlet mod, seemed impossible to unlock. But if you insist on saying so, then what about the Infinity Gauntlet mod? This mod is genuinely in the process of being unlocked.


    After much thought, Fang Mo couldn''t figure out the reason.


    So, he simply gave up thinking,y on the bed to ck off, and controlled his avatar, Steve, to go out and work.


    It turned out that Minecraft really is a time ck hole.


    Unknowingly, Fang Mo had spent nearly half a month here.


    During this time, Fang Mo mainly controlled Steve to mine and explore, especially the Twilight Forest. He had scoured an area of thousands of blocks.


    He found several sets of life charms alone.


    He even stored half a chest of hydra meat steaks.


    Of course, Fang Mo didn''t always control Steve to explore. asionally, he would study the workbench, mainly trying to create a thermal expansion storage box.


    Previously, Fang Mo wouldn''t have had the patience for this.


    But now, having experienced several worlds and apanied by Ah Xue, he has grown a lot in terms of mentality. Studying the workbench during his free time didn''t seem so hard anymore.


    Once Fang Mo adjusted his mindset, he unexpectedly managed to blindly create a storage box.


    After all, the synthesis list for thermal expansion is rtively simple. Fang Mo first researched something called a redstone servo, and then, using metal ingots, boxes, and servos, he quickly made a storage box that could store twenty thousand items, or three hundred and twelve stacks.


    And this was just an ordinary storage box.


    When Fang Mo was on the server, he had a basic understanding of this mod due to his partner. He knew that the machines and boxes in the thermal expansion mod could be upgraded.


    Apart from the initial basic box, there were higher levels: hardened, reinforced, signalum, and resonant.


    The highest, the resonant box, has a storage capacity of five hundred thousand items, or over seven thousand stacks. Moreover, the box can be enchanted, with the highest level of expansion IV apparently having a capacity of one and a half million items.


    This means the storage box can hold a total of twenty-three thousand four hundred and thirty-seven stacks.


    However, somewhat regrettably,


    Fang Mo hadn''t yet figured out how to make the upgrade kits.


    But just the ordinary storage box, coupled with expansion IV, was enough for him. After all, Fang Mo only had some power-generating devices and hadn''t yet delved into anyrge-scale technological mods like mining fields.


    Besides the storage box,


    Fang Mo also took the time to research the Avaritia.


    Although he couldn''t make other items, he managed to create the ultimate workbench.


    This was quite easy to make, just mindlessly piling up workbenches, one-timepressed, two-timepressed, and then surrounding them with crystal matrix ingots. It was more expensive thanplicated.


    The purpose of Fang Mo making the ultimate workbench was quite simple.


    He wanted to eat the Cosmic Meatball.


    This was much easier to make, just putting two portions of the original meat in it, and Fang Mo figured it out quickly.


    After doing all this, Fang Mo was pretty much ready to take it easy.


    He would casually make some Tinkers'' Construct weapons, brew some alcohol, or make some Pam''s Harvestcraft food.


    Although a person''s Minecraft world can indeed be lonely, and due to realism, neither Ah Xue nor the Ender Dragon can appear in the Minecraft world to apany oneself, Fang Mo has gradually gotten used to this loneliness. asionally, he looks at the yer statues on the mountain, fishes, and farms, feeling quite leisurely.


    During this time, Fang Mo also made himself a broad-ded greatsword using emeralds and blunt gold, and specially iid a pink jade hook from the Bamboo Mod.


    Blunt gold can perfectly suppress enemies during attacks, causing them to weaken, slow down, etc., and the emerald''s solid base effects are well known. As for the pink healing jade hook, it can rapidly regenerate health by consuming durability. As long as it''s enchanted with indestructibility, it''s a no-brainer for healing.


    In other words, as long as Fang Mo plunges this sword into the chest of a patient, not only will the patient not die, but they also can''t escape. Fang Mo calls it the "Ministry of Punishment... cough, Life-Saving Doctor Sword."


    However, these easy and leisurely days didn''tst long.


    One midday.


    Fang Mo, as usual, sent Steve underground to mine. While passing by a dungeon, he unexpectedly discovered a gold-covered book inside.


    It was written in Japanese and named '''' (''Chainsaw Man'').


    But Fang Mo had a Chinese trantion mod and instantly understood the specific meaning of this string of Japanese.


    "Hmm... Chainsaw Man?"


    Fang Mo looked somewhat surprised.


    He had seen this manga before and heard it was going to be animated before he died. Sadly, he was killed by a dump truck before he could see it, which was quite regrettable.


    But how to describe this anime...


    Everything else is fine, the only pity is that the author is a "deep well ice" (a metaphor for being emotionally distant or hard to understand).


    The story takes ce in a world simr to a fictional modern era, filled with monsters known as devils. These devils gain power through their names; the more people fear the name, the stronger the devil bes. For example, if there were a "Green Hat Devil," it would be extremely powerful because people fear this thing.


    Conversely, if there were a Chicken Devil, it would be weak because few people fear chickens. People might even joke about it.


    Basketball could probably kill this devil if thrown at it.


    In short, the manga ''Chainsaw Man'' unfolds its story under this setting. Some of the plot points and stories are quite bizarre. Of course, some devils are indeed very powerful and could be useful as weapons.


    Thinking this, Fang Mo was actually quite tempted.


    But as tempted as he was, Fang Mo didn''t choose to go there right away.


    The reason was simple: Nick Fury had been waiting for him in the Void for so long... It seemed a bit inappropriate not to go back and find him.


    Moreover, Fang Mo thought about the uing plot and it seemed like it was almost time for the Guardians of the Gxy.


    So, even for the sake of the Infinity Stones, he had to take a trip to the Marvel universe first.


    "Hmm... I''ll apologize to Nick after I go back."


    As he said this, Fang Mo put away the Chainsaw Man''s gold-covered book and had Steve pull out the Marvel gold-covered book: "How to put it? Should I say the poop stuck in the toilet couldn''t be flushed, would he believe that?"


    While saying this, Fang Mo controlled Steve to open the book.


    Apanied by rolling ck mist.


    His vision once again plunged into darkness.


    ~~~


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    Chapter 277: Steve


    Happiness, akin to a nocturnal emission, is a deeply personal and sometimes unexpected experience, fullyprehensible only to the individual experiencing it.


    After Fang Mo reached adulthood, he hardly ever experienced it again.


    He had already thought about how to exin to Nick Fury, believing that thetter would surely understand his dilemma. However, when he used the Space Stone to teleport to the Void, he found that things had unexpectedly gone awry.


    "Master Mage."


    Upon seeing Fang Mo appear, the Collector, Tivan, quickly put down the collectible he was cleaning and said with a smile, "Have you finally finished your tasks? Please forgive my rudeness; I almost forgot about you."


    "Oh, it''s fine."


    Fang Mo waved his hand, as he wasn''t there to see Tivan: "Where''s Nick Fury?"


    "Nick?"


    The Collector seemed confused: "What''s that?"


    "The ck man," Fang Mo said: "The guy who came here with me, don''t tell me you''ve taken him as a collectible..."


    "No, no, no, of course not."


    The Collector quickly shook his head: "Such a cheap ck-skinned Earth ve... uh, no, I mean, he''s a friend of the Master Mage, an honored guest of the Void. As a member of the Universal Elders, I would nevermit such a discourtesy."


    "Oh, then call him over."


    Hearing this, Fang Mo nodded: "I need to take him away."


    "No problem." The Collector nodded, then turned and shouted: "Carina, please bring our esteemed guest, tell him the Master Mage has returned."


    However, what neither of them expected happened.


    After a short wait, this red-skinned girl ran over in fear and panic.


    "Lord Tivan, something''s wrong," said Carina, her face full of tension: "The ck-skinned Earthling has disappeared!"


    "What?"


    The Collector was also stunned.


    He nced at Fang Mo, who started putting on the Infinity Gauntlet without changing his expression, and was clearly panicking.


    "Wait... wait, Master Mage!" Seeing this, the Collector hurriedly spoke: "Let''s discuss this, put down the Infinity Gauntlet first, there must be some misunderstanding here."


    "In the time it took me to take a dump, you''ve lost my big ck friend, and now you''re telling me it''s a misunderstanding?"


    Fang Mo simply spread his hands and said, "The universe is so vast, how the hell would I know where he has been sold off to pick cotton on which. Right now, with a snap of my fingers, I can randomly scatter all your collections across the universe. Why don''t you try looking for one yourself?"


    "But you need six Infinity Stones to make a wish"


    The Collector said quietly.


    "Oh?"


    Fang Mo looked at him, then pressed his hand on a collection that looked like a flower. The Space Stone was activated, and a deep blue, mysterious mist instantly swallowed the item.


    "Stop, stop, stop!"


    The Collector immediately panicked, "Ah my Arcana Rose, that''s my Arcana Rose!"


    Just like how a collector would feel if their original Gundam model was taken home and broken by a visiting rtive''s naughty child, Collector Tivan truly couldn''t hold it in anymore. He turned his head and yelled at Carina, "Didn''t I ask you to keep an eye on him? What the hell did you do? Do you believe I will chop off your head and turn it into a living flower pot?"


    "I...I"


    Carina was so frightened that she plopped down on the ground,pletely dumbfounded.


    "Are you mute now?" But the Collector had no intention of letting her off: "I''m asking you a question. You''d better give me a reasonable exnation, Carina. You wouldn''t want me to use those ancient torture devices from my collection on you, would you?"


    "Master"


    Carina, terrified, immediately knelt down: "You said he was a distinguished guest, so I didn''t dare to keep him locked in a room. At first, he often asked me when the Master Mage would return. Later, perhaps growing impatient, he started wandering around in the Void, trying to find ways to pass the time. After that I didn''t see him anymore!"


    "So you mean to say, he wandered off and lost himself?"


    Hearing this, the Collector was truly infuriated: "I''ll give you onest chance. If you can''t think of anything, I''ll have to hand you over to the Master Mage to vent his anger. You better pray he kills you instantly."


    "I...this"


    Carina was nearly in tears from fear, but in this silent terror, she suddenly thought of something and blurted out, "That''s right! I thought of something, Lord Tivan!"


    "Speak."


    The Collector said with a grim face.


    "That distinguished guest with dark skin, he seemed to have inquired about the civilization of the universe," Carina quickly said. "He seemed very interested in cosmic civilizations, asking me which ones were more powerful. I told him about Xandar and the Kree Empire."


    "Is that so?"


    The Collector nodded and then said to Fang Mo, "Master Mage, it seems the truth is clear now. Your friend might have grown too impatient from waiting, and so he went to see the sights of these cosmic worlds. After all, Xandar, as the capital of the Nova Corps... is quite beautiful."


    "How long have I been away?"


    After hearing the two people''s statements, Fang Mo thoughtfully stroked his chin.


    "ording to Earth''s time calction..." The Collector thought for a moment, then said, "It''s been over a year."


    "Damn it, I only pulled him for a year and he couldn''t hold back."


    Upon hearing this, Fang Mo immediately said, "Back then, my Uncle Wolf waited for me for eighteen years. Did he say anything? He just made a smallint..."


    "..."


    Both the Collector and Carina looked at Fang Mo at the same time, neither daring to speak.


    "Could he have gone to the Kree Empire?"


    Fang Mo, unconcerned about their gazes, frowned in thought. He knew about the Kree Empire; it was because of the alien threat from there that Nick Fury wanted to establish the Avengers. So,pared to Xandar, Fang Mo was more worried that he might have run off to the Kree.


    "Probably not."


    As Fang Mo was thinking, the Collector, having heard the conversation, exined: "The Kree Empire has very strict immigration controls. If your friend wants to take a spaceship from here to the Kree Empire... it''s almost impossible."


    "So you suspect he''s on Xandar?"


    Fang Mo looked at the Collector: "What if I can''t find him on Xandar?"


    "This..."


    The Collector hesitated for a moment, then said, "If the Master Mage doesn''t find your friend, I can mobilize all my contacts to help you search. Please trust me... my influence in the universe is still significant. And as an apology, I''ll even hand over Carina, this foolish servant, for you to deal with."


    "Alright then."


    Fang Mo thought about it and finally nodded in agreement: "Give me the coordinates of Xandar."


    This wasn''t because Fang Mo was easygoing, but because he believed Nick Fury was no fool. Despite hisck of strength, having been with Fang Mo, a hellish joker, for so long, how could he not be smart? So, his disappearance was more likely him causing trouble, rather than being in trouble, especially since the Collector wouldn''t dare deceive him about such a matter.


    Considering the time, the Battle of New York happened in 2012. After traveling between the MC world and here several times, and after defeating the Dark Elves and subduing Surtur, about a year had passed.


    Now, another year has gone by, aligning with the timeline of the Guardians of the Gxy.


    He must get the Power Stone, as its output is too addictive, and it can unlock certain mods. Who would pass it up? The Power Stone first appeared on Xandar, where Star-Lord, Rocket, and Groot from the Guardians of the Gxy were located, so naturally, he had to visit Xandar.


    Considering that Gamora was still on Earth, the plot of the Guardians of the Gxy was bound to change, and Fang Mo had to personally keep an eye on it.


    All thanks to Nick Fury.


    Now, Fang Mo had to grab the Power Stone and also look for the cursed dark baldy.


    Luckily, the Collector''s family was efficient in their work, probably wanting Fang Mo to leave quickly. They almost instantly gave him the coordinates of Xandar.


    Without dy, Fang Mo activated the Space Stone with a thought and vanished from the spot, surrounded by a misty blue fog.


    When Fang Mo reappeared, he was already in another space and time.


    Clearly, this was Xandar. He casually observed his surroundings, noting the advanced technological feel of the ce.


    Everywhere were privatending pads and staggered floating streets, with security patrol ships asionally flying across the sky. The people seemed leisurely, and despite their diverse skin colors and shapes, they all appeared rxed and cheerful.


    "This ce looks unexpectedly nice."


    Fang Mo nodded and observed the passersby: "Hmm... red skin, white skin, yellow skin, green skin, purple skin... Damn, why no ck skin, is there discrimination against my brothers!?"


    "Decided then, tomorrow I''ll move Wakanda to Xandar."


    With a p of his hands, Fang Mo began walking along a road, nning to familiarize himself with the local customs before searching for people.


    Xandar''s environment was truly impressive.


    Despite being a high-tech, there were hardly any towering skyscrapers, and the clear sky was unobstructed, much better than the metropolises he''d visited before. After all, Fang Mo didn''t like high-rise buildings, finding them oppressive.


    Moreover, the''s greenery was well-maintained, with fountains and nts everywhere, and the fragrance of flowers was refreshing.


    Fang Mo even saw a tree bending over to drink water from a fountain.


    "Amazing, this alien technology."


    Seeing the scene in front of him, Fang Mo couldn''t help but nod his head: "This tree knows to find a fountain to drink when it''s thirsty, it''s really humanized. Even an environmentalist girl would give it a thumbs up."


    However, just as Fang Mo finished speaking, a system notification suddenly popped up in his mind.


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    Chapter 278: Steve


    The system notification sounded unexpectedly, causing Fang Mo to be momentarily startled.


    "Huh?"


    As if sensing something, Fang Mo looked up at the tree person not far away. The tree person, unaware of Fang Mo''s gaze, continued to drink from the fountain.


    As Fang Mo pondered how to approach, a creature resembling a small roon beside the tree person couldn''t hold back any longer.


    It pped its forehead with its little paw and said helplessly, "Groot, can you stop this nonsense? Fountains aren''t for drinking. Who knows if it''s eco-water filtered from urine... Doesn''t that disgust you?"


    "..."


    The tall tree person quickly wiped his mouth and shook his head innocently.


    "You drank it, I saw you," the roon rolled its eyes. "Do you think lying can fool me? I am..."


    Before it could finish, the roon''s bounty detector suddenly beeped.


    "It seems we have a target."


    The roon lifted the detector, scanning the surroundings. When it passed a human, the device marked a red circle, "Ah, a foolish human. Let''s see how much you''re worth... What? Forty thousand! Haha... Groot, we''re rich!"


    However, when the roon turned to itspanion.


    A strange man had appeared next to tree person Groot, happily ''spitting water'' into the fountain, while Groot continued to drink as if nothing had happened.


    "Fuck! Dude, what the hell are you doing!?"


    The roon was furious, pulling out its modified gun, "Do you think it''s easy to bully my brother? I''ll blow your head off!"


    "?"


    Groot was also startled, not understanding why his friend was angry. He wiped his mouth, stood up, and looked at the two in confusion.


    The atmosphere was quite tense.


    No one expected the furry little creature to have such a fiery temper.


    But what the roon didn''t expect was the man opposite it looked at him, slowly turned around, his pants still properly on, but the water stream wasing from one of his fingers.


    In the next second, the man pulled out a cup, caught some water from his finger, and then drank it all.


    "???"


    The little roon was also baffled when it saw this scene.


    "I saw your friend constantly drinking water from the fountain. I was afraid that the fountain would run dry, which would be quite embarrassing, so I helped him by refilling it with pure drinking water. There''s not even a single atom of impurity in it apart from water molecules," Fang Mo smiled and looked at the rocket roon in front of him: "So, what''s the problem, do you think my approach is wrong?"


    "This"


    The rocket roon seemed a bit lost for words too, awkwardly scratching its head with its little paws: "Okay, sorry mate, I thought you were one of those stupid humans, you know, they... uh, often make a fool of themselves."


    "Humans?"


    Fang Mo stroked his chin: "Sorry, I am a block person"


    "Block person?"


    The rocket roon was also stunned upon hearing this: "Wait, are there such strange races in the gxy? The Block race?"


    "My homnd is not in your Milky Way."


    Fang Mo spread his hands.


    "Well, the universe is really big." The rocket roon shrugged: "Wee to Xandar, friend, it seems it was all a misunderstanding before. So, goodbye."


    After saying this, the rocket roon called out to Groot, intending to leave: "Let''s go, Groot."


    "Wait, are you bounty hunters?"


    Before the rocket roon could leave, Fang Mo suddenly asked.


    "Yeah, we''ve got work to do." The rocket roon was a bit impatient: "What''s up?"


    "I''m actually a bounty hunter too."


    Fang Mo said with a smile: "Didn''t expect to meet a colleague here, that''s really coincidental. How about we all have a drink together after I finish my mission? My treat, how does that sound?"


    "Haha, you''re really generous."


    The rocket roon also startedughing, as it''s not in its nature to pass up a good deal: "I have a very good capacity for alcohol, you''re going to regret it."


    "Are you sure?" Fang Mo alsoughed: "I drink by the cubic meter, gulp three times and I''ve downed a cubic meter, do you still dare topete with me?"


    "Do your block race stomachs also connect to other dimensions like the Devouring Beasts?"


    After hearing this, the rocket roon rolled its eyes: "Forget it mate, let''s just finish our missions first."


    "That makes sense, then wait for me for a second."


    Fang Mo touched his chin and said, "You mean one second?" Rocket Roon couldn''t help butugh: "Please, is there something wrong with your race''s concept of time? What can you aplish in one second? Spit on the ground?"


    "Then... how about we make a bet?"


    Fang Mo alsoughed after hearing this: "My mission is to capture someone, and I bet I can do it in one second."


    After saying that, Fang Mo took out a piece of gold from his pocket: "This is the stake."


    "Hahaha, if you want to give me something, just say it."


    Seeing this, Rocket Roon alsoughed: "Okay, I''ll bet with you..."


    "This is your own word."


    Fang Mo also became amused, and then he raised his hands and shouted loudly, "The world! (Za Warudo!)"


    With Fang Mo''s action, the Time Sword in the storage space was suddenly activated. The static time field rapidly expanded outwards in a spherical shape. In the blink of an eye, everything lost its color, followed by utter silence, as all things fell into an eternal pause.


    Fang Mo looked at Star-Lord in the distance.


    That is, Peter Quill, the protagonist of the movie Guardians of the Gxy.


    At this moment, he had no idea of the impending crisis, still flirting with an alien girl.


    Yes, in the original story, it was he who found the Orb and then tried to sell it to a middleman on Xandar. identally, he revealed information about Ronan, scaring the middleman, who refused to trade with him. The moment he walked out of the store, he was targeted by Rocket Roon and Gamora.


    The former wanted to capture him for a bounty.


    Thetter wanted to take the Orb from him.


    However, because of Fang Mo, Gamora is still in jail on Earth, so currently, only Rocket Roon and his team should be targeting Star-Lord.


    Thinking is one thing, but Fang Mo''s actions didn''t stop.


    He casually walked over, carried Star-Lord on his shoulder, and then slowly returned to his original position.


    "The next second, time begins to flow."


    Along with Fang Mo''s words, the Time Sword vibrated again, and the previously static time returned to normal. Pedestrians continued to walk on the streets, and the fountain started spraying water again.


    "What are you shouting about? One second is about to pass... Fuck!?"


    Rocket Roon had just opened his mouth to mock, but in the next second, he saw Fang Mo already holding his prey, and this bizarre scene almost scared him out of his fur: "What the heck! How did you do that?"


    "Huh?"


    The lifted Star-Lord was also stunned: "Wait, where am I?"

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    Chapter 279: Steve


    "Wait, where am I?"


    Star-Lord was clearly confused as well. He looked around nkly and said, "I remember... I should be chatting with ady?"


    "Hmm? This guy..."


    After the initial surprise, Rocket Roon also reacted, "Is this that stupid human? Hey buddy, this is my prey."


    "What? Your target is also this guy?"


    Fang Mo pretended to be surprised, "Were you also hired by Yondu?"


    "You too?"


    Rocket Roon also frowned, then he took out his smartputer and started to fiddle with it, "Wait, let me check... No, the bounty on the tform was indeed only taken by me, no one else interfered... So what''s the deal with you?"


    "Oh, I forgot to tell you."


    Fang Mo spread his hands, "I am a dark bounty hunter. The Yondu job was actually one I got through the Ravagers."


    "What the heck is a dark bounty hunter?"


    Rocket Roon looked at Fang Mo with some suspicion, "You''re not ying me, are you?"


    "Bro, why would I y you?" Fang Mo helplessly spread his hands, "I mainly got into trouble before, offended a lot of people, so I was canceled by various tforms as a bounty hunter..."


    "Huh?"


    Rocket Roon was stunned, "What did you do wrong?"


    "It was a long time ago. I took a big job once. The mission was to go to a chaotic," Fang Mo sighed and said. "When I got there, I found two groups of people confronting each other, and then my employer also called me for an interster chat."


    "He asked me if I saw a blond man in the crowd."


    Fang Mo said this with a deliberately sad expression on his face, "I had just woken up at that time and thought the job was a damn assassination mission, so I fired a gravity ray, directly sting that stupid man into pieces."


    "Uh..."


    Rocket Roon was also a bit curious when he heard this and asked, "Then what?"


    "Then?"


    Fang Mo sadly wiped his face and said, "There''s no ''then''. My employer said the blond man was his son and asked me to protect him in the uing battle..."


    "Damn."


    After hearing Fang Mo''s exnation, Rocket Roon was astonished and said: "How unlucky must the employer be to have met you?"


    "There''s nothing I can do. I just woke up and my mind is a bit muddled," Fang Mo replied with a wave of his hand. "Anyway, it''s all in the past. Now that I''m a dark bounty hunter, it''s quite good. Let me just chop off his head first."


    As he spoke, Fang Mo drew a Manyullyn Cleaver from behind.


    "Hey! Hey! Wait a minute!"


    Seeing therge knife shing with purple ghostly light, Star-Lord was visibly panicked: "What I mean is, dark bounty hunter, is there a possibility... that Yondu wanted to capture him alive?"


    "Nonsense. Do I not know what kind of person Yondu is?"


    Fang Mo retorted, "He''s the leader of the Ravagers, merciless in killing. He usually likes to eat intelligent species from others. I remember... oh, sorry, I just woke up and my mind isn''t working well. Right, I remember he wanted to take your head back to drink with."


    After saying this, Fang Mo deliberately raised the Manyullyn Cleaver in his hand.


    "Big brother! Can I call you big brother, please?"


    Star-Lord was genuinely scared upon hearing this. He was just having a dispute with Yondu. Such things had happened before, and it usually ended up with him being captured by mercenaries and sent back. But this time, he encountered a madman: "Please, I beg you, okay? Look, there''s a fountain next to us. Why don''t you wash your face and sober up a bit..."


    "I think you''re just trying to buy time."


    Fang Mo didn''t care about that. While raising the sword, he smiled at Rocket Roon: "Don''t worry, little brother. I''ll share half the bounty with you. I''m a man of honor. We''ll make money together..."


    "Let''s put the money aside for now."


    Rocket Roon nced at his smartputer and couldn''t help but say: "It seems like Yondu indeed wanted him alive. It''s written right here. Did you get muddled again after waking up?"


    "Ah?"


    Fang Mo feigned surprise: "Really?"


    Saying that, Fang Mo leaned over to take a look, and indeed, the bounty of forty thousand was clearly marked as a live capture, provided by Yondu Udonta.


    "Emmm..."


    Fang Mo deliberately fell into deep thought.


    "Thank God." Seeing Fang Mo stop his beheading action, Star-Lord finally breathed a sigh of relief and couldn''t help but say to Rocket Roon on the ground: "Thanks, little roon."


    "Thanks for nothing, I''m called Rocket."


    Rocket Roon didn''t have a friendly expression towards Star-Lord, showing his teeth and saying: "Did you think I came to save you? Kid, you''re just our bounty... By the way, Fang Mo, do you have something like a sack?"


    "Catching him alive is such a hassle."


    Fang Mo took out a bundle of sacks from his pocket and couldn''t helpining: "I always feel like this guy will run away..."


    "I am Groot. (Maybe I can wrap him up.)"


    Just then, the tree-man next to Rocket Roon suddenly spoke up, pointing to a ray gun on Star-Lord''s leg: "(This way he won''t be able to use his weapon, and we''ll be safer.)"


    "Use tree roots to wrap him up?"


    Fang Mo subconsciously touched his chin, his eyes scanning Star-Lord''s body in search of the Orb: "That''s indeed a good idea... But rather than just tying him up, I think it''s safer to take everything off his body."


    "Right, let''s start by taking his gun and electromaic generator."


    Rocket Roon agreed.


    But soon, Rocket looked at Fang Mo in disbelief: "Wait a minute! You can understand what Groot is saying?"


    "Oh, that''s one of my abilities, witty banter."


    Fang Mo shrugged: "Although it''s hard to exin the principle to you, I can chat with any thinking being... Not just the Flora Colossi, but even if Maokai, Aion, or Jera show up, I can still talk to them."


    This is actually a characteristic of Groot''s species, the Flora Colossi. Due to their tree-like nature, their vocal cords aren''t flexible, allowing them to only say ''I, am, Groot''. So, aside from their own species, very few can understand them.


    Rocket Roon could understand Groot''snguage and liked his personality, which is why they became partners. As for Fang Mo... he obviously used the ability of a localization mod.


    "So when you caught this guy back in just one second, was that also your ability?" Rocket couldn''t help but ask.


    "Correct, that''s another of my skills, running faster than anyone."


    Fang Mo exined happily: "Actually, I have many other abilities I haven''t shown, like critiquing, emitting light, live-streaming, shopping for ckheads and oil-removal tools... But actually, my best skill is medical treatment. I can help patients pass away immediately, with no chance of revival, ensuring they go from the operating table to the crematorium in less than an hour, providing a joyful, all-in-one funeral service."


    "Oh right, I also have another ability, sword dealing. And I have a rule for it: it must be done in a subspace, so everyone calls me the ''Subspace Vendor''."


    "..."


    After listening to Fang Mo, both Rocket Roon and Star-Lord fell silent.


    Even the usually honest Groot was a bit confused. Soon, the three of them exchanged nces, seemingly reaching a consensus that Fang Mo was crazy.


    "Why aren''t you guys talking?"


    Seeing everyone''s expressions, Fang Mo asked in confusion: "Weren''t we going to take everything off him first?"


    "Ah yes, right, I almost forgot."


    Rocket Roon patted his head and said, "Great, you help me check if this guy has any prosthetics... and weapons, show me his weapons. They seem quite unusual."


    "Oh, okay."


    Fang Mo, having seen the movie, knew about Rocket Roon''s strange hobby of collecting others'' prosthetics, but he didn''t care about others'' quirks. Right now, he just wanted the Power Stone, so he simply grabbed one of Star-Lord''s feet and shook it hard, as if he was dumping trash.


    And with that shake, Star-Lord was like the little mouse Tuffy in ''Tom and Jerry''.


    His little paper diaper was filled with firecrackers.


    And Star-Lord''s pockets were filled with various high-end equipment from the Ravagers.


    It must be said, Yondu really spoiled his foster son, with illegally modified high-power ray guns, electromaic attractors, high-energy bombs, personal space life support devices, rocket backpacks, and a mess of other items scattered all around.


    Of course, there was also a Walkman, which was said to be a relic his mother left him on Earth.


    "Hey! Hey! You can''t take this!"


    Seeing the Walkman fall to the ground, Star-Lord quickly shouted, "This thing is not a weapon, it''s a little gadget from Earth, it''s my songs... ''Hooked on a Feeling'' by Blue Swede from 1973, you won''t need it."


    However, no matter how much Star-Lord struggled, Fang Mo paid him no mind.


    He frowned at the pile of junk on the ground, then looked at Star-Lord, "Where''s your Orb?"


    "What? The Orb?"


    Star-Lord was also stunned for a moment: "How do you know about the Orb? Did Yondu tell you?"


    "This has nothing to do with Yondu. I want the Orb because I have its mate... the Tesseract," Fang Mo bluffed, "The Tesseract in my hand has been hungry for a long time, it must find its kind to form a CP, look at the Orb, the Tesseract, what a good couple they make."


    "But Yondu is also after this thing."


    Star-Lord reacted quickly and said, "There''s a big bounty on the Orb, Yondu ordered me to find it, and it''s because of this damn thing that I broke with Yondu... Now you want the Orb, isn''t that like stealing from your employer?"


    "So, should we tear up the ticket?"


    Fang Mo was ready to draw his sword.


    "No, no, big brother, don''t rush, we can talk this over."


    Star-Lord immediately said, "I''ve thought it through. Instead of being caught and tortured by Yondu, I might as well sell the Orb to you... then use the money from the sale to buy back my freedom from you at double the price. That way, you won''t have to bother with Yondu, and I''ll be free. How about it?"


    Fang Moughed after hearing Star-Lord''s proposal.


    "I think you..."


    But before Fang Mo could finish, suddenly a golden light descended from the sky, and unbeknownst to them, a Xandar security ship had already flown over, hovering above their heads.

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    "I think you..."


    Before Fang Mo could finish his sentence, the Xandar security spacecraft had already flown over and hovered directly above everyone, beginning to release a traction field.


    Apart from Fang Mo, whether it was Rocket Roon, Groot, or even Star-Lord, they all floated into the air. However, it''s worth mentioning that since Fang Mo was holding onto Star-Lord''s leg, his current posture resembled a human-shaped helium balloon about to float away, swaying amusingly in the sky.


    "Oh no, not them again."


    Seeing this, Star-Lord couldn''t help but sigh, and then reluctantly said to Fang Mo: "Bro, can you let go of my leg first? This makes me look stupid..."


    "Subject 89P13, put down your weapon."


    At this moment, the speaker on the security spacecraft also sounded: "And this... uh, gentleman of unknown species, please let go of Peter Quill''s leg. In the name of the Nova Corps, you are under arrest for illegal mission execution and public brawling."


    "Damn it."


    Hearing this, Rocket Roon also reluctantly put down his gun.


    However, unlike the others, Fang Mopletely ignored the spacecraft''s warning and continued to question Star-Lord: "Look, now that things have escted, if you don''t want to go to jail, just give me the Orb first, and I can take you away directly."


    "I don''t want to go to jail either."


    Star-Lord replied helplessly: "But I haven''t had the chance to find the Orb yet. How about I give you the coordinates?"


    "Huh?"


    Hearing Star-Lord''s words, Fang Mo was also stunned. In the original story, at the moment when Rocket Roon captured Star-Lord, the Orb was already in his possession, but now he said he hadn''t gone to get it... What''s going on? Is this some strange butterfly effect?


    Because Gamora was detained on Earth, was the plot of the Guardians of the Gxy also affected?


    "I''ll repeat it again, gentleman of unknown species, please let go of Peter Quill''s leg, you''re under arrest."


    And at this moment, the speaker in the spacecraft sounded again.


    Meanwhile, the traction field hitting Fang Mo seemed to have strengthened slightly, probably due to increased power. But to everyone''s surprise, Fang Mo still did not budge.


    "No way... Bro, how did you do that?"


    Star-Lord was also stunned: "That''s the Nova Corps'' signature move, the traction field, and it doesn''t work on you?"


    "Mortal creations, yet you dare to affect the creator?" Fang Mo waved his hand, not bothering to exin to Star-Lord: "You say the Orb isn''t in your possession, I ask you, are you sure about this?"


    "Why would I lie to you about this?"


    Star-Lord hurriedly said: "If I really had the Orb, wouldn''t I just use it to exchange for money with you? Why would I make things difficult for myself? By the way, what exactly is this Orb, and why does it seem like a lot of people are after it?"


    "So... the Orb is still on Morag?"


    Ignoring Star-Lord''s question, Fang Mo subconsciously stroked his chin: "Hmm, so it seems I just need to make a trip there to get it?"


    "Of course."


    Star-Lord nodded: "But only I know the exact location of Morag, you''d better take me with you."


    "No need for that."


    Fang Mo shook his head, "I''ll go there myself first. As for you... just sit in jail here for a while, I''lle back to rescue you after I get that thing."


    After saying that, Fang Mo directly pointed a finger at Star-Lord.


    A bright cyan light shone at his fingertip, then quickly entered Star-Lord''s body.


    "Hey! Hey! What did you shoot into my body!?" Star-Lord asked nervously, "My orientation is very normal, don''t mess around!"


    "?"


    Fang Mo looked at Star-Lord strangely, "Are you sick? I''m just anchoring a coordinate."


    "Ah?"


    Star-Lord was stunned, but before he could react, a pale blue space mist enveloped Fang Mo. Then, Star-Lord felt his legs loosen, and hepletely floated into the air.


    The Nova Corps patrol team was also a bit confused. This was their first time seeing someone escape right under their noses. But honestly, they were relieved to see this weird guy leave, as not everyone could resist the gravitational field beam with their body. They were a bit afraid of an ident.


    After a sigh of relief, the patrol team simply arrested the remaining few people.


    Meanwhile, on the Morag.


    A blue energy mist suddenly appeared in the void, and Fang Mo slowly emerged from it.


    "Hmm... it should be here, right?"


    After stepping out of the space mist, Fang Mo observed the surrounding environment.


    This was an abandoned ancient, filled with jagged ck volcanic rocks everywhere. Traces of active volcanoes were visible all over the ground, erupting at any moment.


    Billions of volcanic ashes dispersed in the atmosphere, darkening the sky. The clouds here were rich in water, and the severe temperature differences constantly engulfed the in thunderstorms and heavy rain. Due to the sulfides, the rain even had a certain corrosiveness.


    Fang Mo flew up from the ground, swiftly sweeping across the low altitude, observing the nearby ruins.


    Yes, this might have had a civilization, but now it had been abandoned for a long time. However, remnants of the civilization could still be vaguely seen on the surface of the.


    At first, Fang Mo would politelynd and then walk into the ruins to explore.


    But soon, he lost patience. After all, there were too many ruins here, and most of them were deserted with nothing but some damaged cables and a bunch of broken stones.


    This was Morag, an entire abandoned.


    The original story only mentioned that Star-Lord used a scanner to find the Orb, but Fang Mo not only didn''t have that thing, but also didn''t know how to use it... which was a bit troublesome.


    To put it bluntly, with this efficiency, Fang Mo might not even be able to explore a city-sized area in three days.


    So, very quickly, his methods became more aggressive.


    Fang Mo continuously flew in mid-air, notnding anymore. Whenever he encountered ruins, he would just think, and a violent gravitational field would forcibly tear open the top of the entire ruin, revealing all the internal structures.


    Fang Mo would just nce at it and not even stop.


    As long as he didn''t find the Orb, he would continue flying in one direction. Fortunately, he had a small map to record known areas, otherwise, Fang Mo might get lost with his random flying.


    Even so, the Orb was not easy to find.


    Especially since the environment here was very harsh, making Fang Mo''s mood even worse. He even thought about studying the Multiple Shadow Clone Technique, then using Nine-Tails Chakra to create thousands of clones to help him search.


    Of course, even without using shadow clones, Fang Mo could simply find a few local lizards, stuff them with some golden apples to increase their intelligence, and then trymunicating with them using an invincible Mandarin trantion module. After all, they have lived here for generations, and might have some impression of the Orb.


    However, before Fang Mo could implement these two ideas, he suddenly saw a group of uninvited guests ahead.


    Near a ruin, a Kree ck spacecraft was preparing to ascend and leave.

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    Seeing the spaceship not far away, Fang Mo expressed his displeasure.


    This Morag, apart from the Orb, had nothing else worth exploring. This ce was so remote that it didn''t connect with any cosmic routes, to the extent that even cosmic scavengers were unwilling toe.


    If it weren''t for Fang Mo getting the coordinates from Odin, he probably wouldn''t have found this ce.


    Under such circumstances, the appearance of the Kree spaceship here was quite mysterious, and their goal was obviously the Cosmic Orb.


    In fact, in the original Guardians of the Gxy, Ronan the user, a viin from the Kree, indeed set his sights on the Cosmic Orb.


    However, he initially didn''t know that the Orb contained an Infinity Stone. He only knew that Thanos wanted it and was even willing to deploy troops to help him destroy Xandar.


    But at the beginning of the movie, Star-Lord preemptively intercepted the Orb.


    Unfortunately, now the plot has changed, and it''s unclear where the problem urred. Star-Lord did not get the Cosmic Orb, so it seems reasonable for the Kree to have it now.


    However, Fang Mo was determined to obtain the Infinity Stones.


    Not even the Emperor of Heaven could stop him.


    The moment he saw the Kree warship, Fang Mo immediatelyunched an attack, taking out the Stormbreaker axe from his storage space and hurling it forward with force.


    The Morag was already experiencing continuous heavy rain. The instant the Stormbreaker appeared, the entire sky was filled with thunder, and the axe itself turned into a lightning bolt and flew out, entering the opponent''s dark stone warship in a blink of an eye, and then flying out from the other side, leaving only a continuously meltingrge hole.


    But that was not all.


    After throwing the Stormbreaker, Fang Mo used several teleports in session, arriving in front of the spaceship like lightning, and with one hand pulled down, forcibly pressing the spaceship back to the ground with a massive gravitational field.


    The giant spaceship made of ck stone material crashed to the ground, making a deafening noise.


    Without any unnecessary words, Fang Mo held his hands in the air, slightly exerted force, and with a grating metallic friction sound, the entire spaceship was torn in half out of thin air.


    "Alright, done."


    Afterpletely destroying the opponent''s spaceship, Fang Mo finally rxed, slowly floating down from the air, ready to im the Cosmic Orb.


    But with the destruction of the spaceship, the Kree naturally became alert.


    Soon arge number of Kree rushed down. They held guns in their hands, and despite being very nervous, they tried hard to aim at Fang Mo. The leader, a ck man, walked out from inside with a sullen face.


    The man was not Ronan but rather a ck man.


    However, this was normal, as this Kree spaceship was not Ronan''s Dark Aster but probably just a cruiser, so it wasn''t likely that Ronan himself would appear.


    "Who are you?"


    Surprisingly, the ck man on the other side was not afraid like his subordinates. Instead, he stared with big eyes and coldly said, "How dare you attack Lord Ronan''s fleet? Do you have a death wish?"


    "You dare talk to me like that... You wouldn''t happen to be from a background in interster agriculture, would you?"


    Fang Mo burst intoughter upon seeing this: "Honestly, you''re the first unlikable ck-skinned person I''ve met, and now I''m truly happy. Finally, I can torment you."


    Truth be told, even the ck man''s soldiers started getting nervous when they heard this.


    After all, Fang Mo was capable of tearing apart warships with his bare hands, hisbat strength was like that of a deity. It was simply one-sided abuse. And yet, theirmander seemed oblivious to the situation, shouting without knowing how ''death'' is spelled: "So, it was you who stole the item Lord Ronan wanted? Hand it over quickly!"


    But this statement took Fang Mo by surprise.


    "What did you say?" Fang Mo couldn''t help but ask: "Isn''t the Cosmic Orb in your hands?"


    "Of course, the Cosmic Orb is not with us!"


    The ck man immediately responded: "Weren''t you the one who destroyed my warship using the power of the Cosmic Orb? Now you y dumb? Hand it over quickly, or Lord Ronan will surely annihte your mother..."


    "If Ronan can really find my mother, I''d even kowtow to him."


    After hearing this, Fang Mo shrugged andmented: "Unfortunately, Ronan doesn''t have that ability. Even the olddies dancing in the square at my doorstep could fool him for five minutes... Such a weak aura."


    "How dare you insult Lord Ronan!"


    Upon hearing this, the ck man couldn''t hold back anymore and raised his giant ray gun: "I will kill you first! Then find your family and let them die in torture, so you understand the consequences of insulting Lord Ronan..."


    He didn''t finish his sentence.


    Suddenly, a hand pinched the muzzle of the gun.


    Fang Mo didn''t speak, but the surrounding Kree soldiers started trembling uncontrobly.


    They didn''t know why, but their bodies uncontrobly shook, as if a biological instinct sensed something, yet they remained unaware.


    "Honestly, I''ve been quite bored ying the peaceful role."


    Fang Mo smiled as usual, but his smile now seemed chilling: "So should I thank nature for sending you to me, brother... You''ve really taken a narrow path."


    "Huh?"


    The ck man seemed stunned for a moment, but then sneered and pulled the trigger.


    Unexpectedly, the green energy ray fired from the gun not only didn''t shatter Fang Mo''s palm but was instead caught in his hand.


    The next second, Fang Mo clenched his fist lightly, extinguishing the energy ball.


    "What..."


    The ck man seemed surprised, but before he could react, Fang Mo had already made his move.


    Fang Mo suddenly drew a great sword, piercing through the ck man''s chest, pinning him to the ground: "Seems like you can''t speak properly, let me teach you... I was just going to open your coronary artery and stuff some long-staple cotton in it, to cause you some trouble."


    "You..."


    "But now I''ve changed my mind."


    Before the man could finish his sentence, Fang Mo made a gun shape with his fingers, aiming at his forehead, and asked: "Do you want to be Agni?"


    "?"


    The ck man was baffled, not understanding Fang Mo''s words.


    "My me," Fang Mo smiled and exined, "will not extinguish until it burns its target to ashes."


    Then, a flicker of me ignited at his fingertip, gentlynding on the ck man, engulfing him in a fierce ze.


    However, before the ck man could scream, Fang Mo pointed at the sword in his chest.


    Fang Mo, like the devil with a bat on his back, smiled: "And this sword of mine, unless the personpletely turns to ashes, will keep them regenerating at high speed"


    ~~~


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    "My me can burn you to ashes."


    "But my sword can prevent you from being burned to ashes."


    Fang Mo merely spoke these two sentences, and the surrounding Kree soldiers couldn''t help but start trembling.


    They looked at Fang Mo in horror, feeling an indescribable malice emanating from him, as if he had shed ayer of human skin, revealing a terrifying entity beneath.


    Even their leader, Ronan, probably wasn''t as frightening as Fang Mo by a ten-thousandth.


    But that was not all.


    Soon after, Fang Mo cheerfully drew another sword.


    "This sword of mine can elerate the flow of time around you," Fang Mo exined. "But I don''t think it''s fast enough, so I''m going to do something big for you..."


    As he spoke, Fang Mo opened a blue portal with a thought.


    On the other side of the portal was a world of inverted cognition, where skyscrapers hung upside down in the sky, and a few people were leaping between buildings, fighting with a bald woman in a yellow robe.


    Clearly, this was the Mirror Dimension, as Doctor Strange''s timeline was nearing, and the Ancient One was fighting Dormammu''s followers. But Fang Mo was not in the mood to chat with them, so he pointed at the Mirror Dimension and said, "Reverse Super SHINRA TENSEI."


    A gigantic spherical force field quickly formed and shrank rapidly inward.


    The Ancient One immediately reacted, hastily opening a portal and jumping next to Fang Mo. The remaining Dormammu''s followers, however, were not so quick. Before they could react, buildings, air, and debris were all squeezed together, and they died without even having time to scream.


    "Have you returned from the outside world?"


    The Ancient One dusted off her clothes and looked around the environment. "So, where is this? Why did you suddenly look for me?"


    "Lend me the Time Stone for a moment."


    Fang Mo said.


    "What are you going to do with it?" The Ancient One was startled. "Have you collected all the other Infinity Stones?"


    "I''m in the process of collecting them."


    Fang Mo shook his head. "Just lend it to me for now, I''ll return it to you after Strange has his car ident."


    "You..."


    The Ancient One was about to say something more but then noticed the humanoid me at Fang Mo''s feet. "Wait, what''s the deal with this guy?"


    "He insulted my mother."


    Fang Mo said indifferently.


    "..."


    The Ancient One fell silent for a moment, then tentatively asked, "Is Earth... alright?"


    "This guy is an alien."


    Fang Mo said.


    Hearing this, the Ancient One didn''t say much more. She even seemed somewhat relieved, quickly forming a spell. The Eye of Agamotto slowly opened, and then she handed the Time Stone to Fang Mo. "Do you need me to teach you how to use it?"


    "I shouldn''t need it."


    Fang Mo weighed the gem in his hand, "It''s probably simr to the Space Stone."


    "I''ll head back first then."


    The Ancient One said, "Kaecilius has been trying to dismantle my sanctuarytely. I need to keep an eye on it..."


    "Okay."


    Fang Mo nodded, and then the Ancient One opened a portal and left, the entire processsting no more than a minute.


    "Hehehe, now we''re going to have some fun..." Fang Mo fiddled with the Time Stone in his hand, revealing a spine-chilling smile: "Don''t worry, we have all the time now."


    In summary,


    Under the power of the four Infinity Stones.


    Fang Mo finally gained torture capabilities rivaling those of a grand marshal.


    With the Time Stone and the Sword of Time, ten minutes of burning caused the dark-skinned being to suffer thirty years of pain on the ground. Thebined efforts of three Agni still owed him six years.


    Burning, just keep burning.


    Mental breakdowns were useless, the Mind Stone could bring him back in minutes.


    After ten minutes, even the subordinates of Ronan around him were terrified by Fang Mo''s methods. Since he possessed the Mind Stone, he unconsciously amplified the emotions of those around him. At this moment, these soldiers were trembling and willing to offer everything to Fang Mo, just to avoid such torture.


    Not only that, they also exined why their officer was so foolish.


    Their officer, named Korath the Pursuer, was originally a brave Kree, but suffered a head injury after joining Ronan years ago. Ronan then reced part of his brain with a bionic one.


    This bionic brain could assist inputations but also caused him to lose some emotions. In his gratitude to Ronan, he hard coded ''absolute loyalty to Lord Ronan'' into the core algorithm of the bionic brain, resulting in his blind loyalty to Ronan.


    Though fearless and brave, his intelligence was somewhatcking.


    However, this metal brain was technically an external object and vaporized once Fang Mo burned it. After regenerating, he regained emotions like fear and began crying and begging,pletely losing his previous toughness and pleading in various ways.


    After burning him for over ten minutes, Fang Mo had almost had his fill of fun, so he simply started inquiring about the Orb.


    After questioning.


    Fang Mo discovered that these people indeed did not have the Orb.


    To ensure the reliability of the information, Fang Mo even used the Mind Stone as a lie detector and asked again, but it turned out they really didn''t have it. When they arrived, the Orb had already disappeared.


    "I really got screwed over..."


    Fang Mo rubbed his temples with a headache: "Star-Lord didn''t have it, Ronan didn''t have it, surely the Power Stone didn''t just grow legs and run away, right?"


    "That, sir."


    Just as Fang Mo was feeling a headache, the Kree soldiers suddenly spoke up: "Actually, we already had some clues, we just weren''t certain yet."


    "Oh?"


    Fang Mo looked at the Kree soldiers with some surprise: "Go on."


    "Actually... we received information before that besides us, others also wanted the Orb." The Kree soldier hesitated: "The other party seems to be Taneleer Tivan from the Void, offering ten billion to collect the Orb, and has already cooperated with the Ravagers."


    "That''s right, sir."


    Another Kree soldier spoke up: "Actually, before we came here, we encountered a fleet of Ravagers nearby. The fleet was so massive that even we didn''t dare to provoke it..."


    "The Ravagers?"


    Fang Mo frowned, so Yondu had been here too.


    And the Ravagers were hired by the Collector, which means this damned Tivan was still after the Infinity Stones, and doing so behind his back.


    "This greedy old dog... he truly deserved his death in Infinity War 3."


    Thinking about this.


    Fang Mo was so annoyed that his teeth /Bleam


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    Fang Mo did not expect this.


    The Collector was still fixated on the Infinity Stones.


    His outward manners were indeed passable, always treating Fang Mo with courtesy, never crossing any boundaries. Yet, behind the scenes, he never gave up on collecting the Infinity Stones.


    In the original story, he once offered four billion for the Power Stone.


    However, now, ording to these Kree soldiers, the price has risen to ten billion.


    Fang Mo, not familiar with the prices in the Milky Way, realized that the price must be substantial, as it was enough to mobilize Yondu to call upon other Ravagers for a full deployment.


    "Hmm, that''s good."


    After some thought, Fang Mo suddenly showed a smile.


    However, to his surprise, this group of Kree soldiers were terrified, immediately kneeling down: "Great Great One, please calm your anger This matter really has nothing to do with us"


    "What?"


    Fang Mo was somewhat baffled by the soldiers'' actions: "I didn''t say it was rted to you guys, did I?"


    Indeed, Fang Mo''sughter had nothing to do with these soldiers. It was merely a reaction to the Collector''s actions, amused by the thought that the Collector believed obtaining the Power Stone would make him invincible, or that he could keep this matter hidden from Fang Mo.


    "Neighbors hoard food, I hoard guns; my neighbors are my granaries."


    Perhaps the Collector, having lived too long, had be a bit slow-witted, failing to understand such a simple principle.


    Initially, it would have been somewhat troublesome for Fang Mo to find the Orb himself, as it was not only difficult to locate but also challenging to pry open its shell.


    But now, it seems easier.


    Fang Mo decided not to search for it personally.


    Instead, he nned to head to the Void to confront the Collector, Tivan, and take it... or rather, steal it.


    Considering that the Orb might still be in Yondu''s possession, Fang Mo decided to involve Star-Lord as well. Star-Lord was a real ''son addict''; as long as he was in Fang Mo''s control, Yondu would surely hand over the item willingly.


    With this in mind, Fang Mo gradually rified his next steps.


    First, he would visit the Klyn Prison to free Star-Lord and the others. After all, Groot still had an unlocked module. Once he gathered this group, they would together seek Yondu or the Collector to retrieve the Orb.


    But before doing all this,


    Fang Mo had an even more important task at hand.


    "I have a question for you." Fang Mo turned his gaze to the Kree soldiers before him: "Do you want to suffer the same torment as him?"


    "No no"


    The Kree soldiers almost broke their necks, shaking their heads: "Please spare us, Great One, we truly meant no offense"


    "If you don''t want to be tormented, that''s fine, but you must do something for me."


    Fang Mo stroked his chin and said: "I don''t know how long this task will take, but you have no choice. Either serve me or be burned as firewood for thirty years until you be undying embers."


    "Please, tell us, Great One."


    The Kree soldiers exchanged nces, then collectively kneeled before Fang Mo.


    Fang Mo snapped his fingers, and the Space stone suddenly lit up. Immediately after, everyone found themselves in a dim, silent, nearly shattered deste world.


    "This is the homnd of the Dark Elves, one of the Nine Realms, Svartalfheim."


    As Fang Mo spoke, he took out a seed from his hand: "What I''m holding is a ''hehe... white, fragrant, soft'' cotton seed. From now on, this pursuer..."


    "Sir, it''s Korath the Pursuer."


    A Kree soldier hurriedly reminded him.


    "Oh, right, this whatever Pursuer." Fang Mo nodded. "From now on, you all are his overseers. You must supervise him nting cotton day and night without a break until Svartalfheim is filled with cotton. Only then can you be free. Understand?"


    "This..."


    The Kree soldier hesitated for a moment.


    The ce looked like a barren, dim yellow. It seemed unrealistic for one person to fill it with cotton. Perhaps they were doomed to die alone here. However, Fang Mo didn''t give them a chance to think, immediately using the power of the Mind Stone.


    Inside the storage space, the Infinity Gauntlet suddenly clenched into a fist. Then, a golden glow shone through it, instantly enveloping the Kree soldiers present.


    "Do you understand?"


    Fang Mo asked with a smile, "From today, each of you is a great ve master."


    "As youmand, Sir."


    The Kree soldiers'' eyes shed with a strange blue light, simr to Hawkeye controlled by the Mind Scepter in ''The Avengers.'' They nodded and then looked at their superior officer with a fierce and arrogant expression.


    "Plowing thend will probably require a lot of water flow. You can use this."


    As Fang Mo spoke, he casually threw a Hot Spring Sword. The sword flew out and smashed into the ground not far away, creating arge pit. Then, warm spring water began to spread from the sword, quickly covering the entire pit.


    Since the hilt of the sword waspletely submerged in the hot spring water, the spring did not spread wildly.


    "As for food..."


    Fang Mo thought for a moment, then threw out a dagger made of wrought iron: "If you''re hungry, gnaw on this weapon, but don''t let Korath eat it, understand?"


    "As youmand, Sir."


    The Kree soldiers nodded, and then one who was a bit bolder suddenly asked, "Sir, what if Korath starves to death?"


    "Simple."


    Fang Mo smiled again, very happily. He summoned his stand, Steve, materialized a few buckets of Holy Spring Water, and then burned arge pit made of ss material on the ground, pouring the Holy Spring Water into it.


    "This water can defy physicalws and regenerate the human body, whether it''s removing the stomach to let a new one grow back, or any other strange operation... Just figure it out yourselves, the creativity of intelligent beings is endless. Use your imagination to think of what fun can be had with this."


    As Fang Mo said this, he suddenly pounded his hand, "Oh right, almost forgot the most important thing, a whip"


    After finishing his words, Fang Mo directly reached into the spatial mist and pulled out several brand-new cowhide whips, then nodded in satisfaction: "Hmm, this is just right."


    After seriously instructing the Kree soldiers, Fang Mo left contentedly. After all, he is not Mephisto, who keeps torturing people once caught. Fang Mo had more important things to do, so he couldn''t afford to waste too much time here.


    Before leaving Xandar, Fang Mo had anchored a spatial coordinate on Star-Lord. Even though he was unclear about the exact location of the Kyln prison, he could use the power of the space stone to determine Star-Lord''s position and then teleport to his side instantly.


    Just like now.


    Fang Mo only needed a thought.


    And he traveled from Morag to the Kyln prison.


    Blue mist surged, and Fang Mo slowly walked out of it, only to see Star-Lord in a yellow prisoner''s uniform talking to Rocket Roon. Beside them sat a bald, grey-skinned strong man, exuding a fierce aura.


    "So, this n absolutely requires that what, a Quarnyx battery?"


    Star-Lord couldn''t help but ask.


    "Because that''s part of the damn n, idiot."


    Rocket Roon was clearly a bit irritable: "Don''t interrupt if you don''t understand technology, just listen to me quietly like that guy..."


    He was only halfway through when Rocket suddenly caught sight of Fang Mo.


    "Whoa!" Rocket was clearly startled, his fur almost bristling: "How did you suddenlye back? Can''t you give me a heads-up next time? You really scared me..."


    "I''vee to help you break out of jail."


    Fang Mo said with a smile.


    "I think it might not be necessary anymore." Hearing this, Star-Lord quickly said: "Our Rocket here has alreadye up with a brilliant escape n, we just need a Quarnyx battery."


    As soon as Star-Lord finished speaking, Groot''srge hand passed over a very high-tech-looking battery.


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    "Groot, I didn''t say to dismantle the battery now!"


    Seeing the battery in Groot''s hand, Rocket Roon became agitated again: "We haven''t got the security wristbands yet, we can''t even get into the watchtower..."


    "Yeah, Tree-man, you jumped the gun."


    Star-Lord couldn''t help but add, "I haven''t even had the chance to steal that cripple''s fake leg yet."


    "Wait, what do you guys need Whyte''s leg for?"


    Hearing this, Drax, sitting on the other side, also became curious: "That guy''s leg was broken by me, do you need his prosthesis?"


    "I don''t know, it was him who told me to get it."


    Star-Lord was obviously confused, spreading his hands and saying: "You just heard him calling me a tech idiot, I don''t understand this stuff. He told me to steal the cripple''s fake leg, so I''ll steal it; he told me to kick the cripple''s good leg, so I''ll kick it. Aren''t we all just trying to break out of jail..."


    "Alright, I admit I asked for his leg as a joke."


    Rocket Roon, helplessly pressing his little paw against his face, spoke with frustration and conflict: "I just wanted to see him hopping around on one leg, it seemed funny, but now I''ve changed my mind, let''s escape first..."


    And in the midst of their conversation.


    The surveince drones of the Kyln prison also flew out, surrounding Groot.


    "Prisoner, immediately put down the device and return to your cell."


    The voice of the prison guards came from the watchtower, followed by a red warning light on the drones and their guns pointed at Groot: "Otherwise, we will open fire."


    However, what the guards didn''t expect was.


    The seemingly simple-minded Groot suddenly roared.


    "I am Groot! (I want to take my friends out of here, don''t stop me!)"


    "?"


    The guards couldn''t understand Groot''snguage and shrugged, pressing a red fire button directly. Instantly, the drones began spewing fire, and metal bullets caused wood chips to fly off Groot''s body.


    "Quickly, go get the security wristbands!"


    Seeing hispanion being attacked, Rocket Roon couldn''t sit still and shouted at Star-Lord.


    "Do you still want that fake leg?" Star-Lord quickly stood up, running and looking back asking, "If so, I''ll bring it back too!"


    "What the hell are you doing still worrying about the fake leg at a time like this!"


    Rocket Roon couldn''t help but yell: "Hurry up and bring the wristband to me! Otherwise, you''ll never get out!"


    "And you, Drax." After yelling at Star-Lord, Rocket Roon turned to the bald man with gray skin: "Didn''t you say you''re the boss of this prison? Hurry up and find a way to get me a gun, I can''t beat them without a weapon..."


    However, before Rocket Roon could finish, Drax suddenly said: "You sneaky little creature, I think you don''t need to look for a gun anymore."


    "Who are you calling a sneaky little creature!?"


    Rocket Roon instantly got angry, but before he could say anything more, he heard a cry of surprise behind him and turned around in confusion.


    And just like that, Rocket Roon was stunned on the spot.


    Groot''s body had somehow swelled to nearly ten meters in height, his wood turning whitish, presenting a special texture between wood and stone. Bullets hitting him didn''t even chip away the wood, only sparks kept jumping.


    And above his head, at this moment, grew a lot of things like tree branches, which at first nce looked like a crown ced on his head, making him look powerful.


    Groot even casually flicked his hand and shattered a series of drones.


    "What the valve!?"


    Rocket Roon was stunned: "Groot, what''s going on?!"


    "I am Groot. (I don''t know either.)"


    Groot looked down at the little one at his feet and slowly shook his head: "(But suddenly there''s a constant flow of power inside me, and I feel great now.)"


    "So what do we do now?"


    Drax spoke again: "Not such a sleazy little monster?"


    "It''s not the ''sleazy'' part I care about!" Rocket Roon turned back and shouted, then quickly began to ponder the strange phenomenon in front of him.


    Its two shiny eyes darted around, quickly locking onto Fang Mo next to Groot.


    Then he hopped over and began to question Fang Mo.


    "Is this your doing?"


    "Wait a moment"


    However, Fang Mo was not paying attention to him at that moment but quietly ced his hand on Groot''s leg.


    After a while, Fang Mo finally heard the system notification.


    [System Notification: Diversified ''tree'' sample researched, you have gained download ess to a new module.]


    [System Notification: Forestry module begins downloading.]


    [System Notification: Forestry module downloadplete, load now?]


    "Huh?"


    Hearing this system notification, Fang Mo was also confused: ''This... forestry?''


    He guessed Groot would unlock a module rted to ''nts'', but he thought it would be something like nt magic, or at least a nt mineral.


    But forestry popped out?


    But isn''t the essence of forestry beekeeping?


    Yes, Fang Mo also knew about this forestry module. It''s a garden production module, with some simple machines that help yers create fully automated farms, tree farms, mass-producing wood and crops, and it even includes fruit trees that can produce fruits like lemons, plums, and dates.


    But the most fun part of this module is beekeeping. Combined with other add-on modules, beekeeping alone can yield almost all resources in the game.


    Like the helium-3 bee queen Fang Mo won in a lottery, it seems to be a product of a forestry add-on module called RetroBees, adding an equivalent exchange and technological revival linkage to forestry. You can even obtain industrial iridium, methane, UU matter, and even fusion products directly through beekeeping.


    Though absurd, it somehow makes sense in MC.


    "No... System bro, can''t you give me a magic module?"


    Fang Mo helplessly wiped his face: "I really don''t want to y industrial anymore, please, give me a magic module, I was just joking about the fully automated cotton garden... oh shit, wait, I actually did go y with cotton."


    "So what have you been talking about since just now?"


    Rocket Roon couldn''t hear the system notification, and seeing Fang Mo mumbling to himself, he curiously asked, "What cotton? What are you talking about?"


    "I"


    Fang Mo held his forehead: "Never mind, let''s load it first."


    [System Notification: Forestry module loaded sessfully.]


    [System Notification: As you downloaded and ran a new module, you have received a lucky block, which will randomly draw an item from any known module.]


    "I said before, didn''t I? I have many abilities."


    After finishing with the mod, Fang Mo exined to Rocket Roon: "One of my abilities is called ''Friend of the nt People'', which allows me to strengthen my nt friends... No, I mean, I can make friends with any nt."


    "Are you sure?" Rocket Roon looked at Fang Mo skeptically: "Buddy, don''t think I''m easy to fool just because I have a small brain..."


    "Hey, why would I lie to you?" Fang Mo shrugged: "Deep in the Qinling Mountains, my hometown, I have many chive spirit friends. They treat me like family because of this ability. I can befriend any nt."


    "Oh right." Fang Mo added: "Except for Blue Silver Grass, it''s not worthy."


    "What''s a chive spirit?" Rocket Roon, a cosmic creature, naturally hadn''t heard of such a peculiar product of the world, and asked curiously: "Is it simr to Groot, a nt-like life form?"


    "Yes." Fang Mo nodded happily: "But chive spirits are generally not as cute as Groot. They... have no ability to resist and, like Kira Yoshikage, yearn for a peaceful, nt-like existence. Yet, they''re always harvested for medicinal purposes."


    "Herbaceous nts, unlike woody nts like Groot, easily copse from malnutrition." Fang Mo continued before Rocket Roon could respond: "But the divine doctor of Xiongfeng Mountain didn''t want that. He insists on using chive roots as a medicinal primer. Even if they copse... my friends died in droves, and I buried them with my own hands. I told you I''m good at conducting funerals, right? That''s when I practiced it."


    "Jeez, another stupid." Rocket Roon, a bit upset after listening, couldn''t help butment: "Enving other intelligent life forms, it''s disgusting. I wish I could punch this to bits."


    "No choice, I can''t go back now." Hearing this, Fang Mo sighed helplessly: "I''m collecting the Infinity Stones because I want to go home. That''s the best idea I''vee up with... If that doesn''t work, I don''t know what else to do."


    "You can''t go back?" Rocket Roon looked at Fang Mo curiously.


    "Yeah." Fang Mo, still smiling, said nonchntly: "You might not believe it, but... I got lost and might never be able to go back."


    "If it''s such a disgusting, isn''t it good not to go back?" Rocket Roon said.


    "If I could take them with me, of course, I wouldn''t go back. But that''s a story for another time." Fang Mo shrugged, then quickly changed the subject: "By the way... after the jailbreak, how about we pull off a big heist together?"


    "What do you mean?" Rocket Roon asked.


    "How about setting up a small squad in your name?" Fang Mo suggested with a smile and a fist pump: "Starting with the Collector, Taneleer Tivann, then binding an entire living with turtle shell bonds. The evil... the fame of Team Rocket will be known by all civilizations, and together we''ll turn the whole damn gxy upside /Bleam


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 Chapter 285: Steve

    Chapter 285: Steve


    "Team Rocket?"


    The Rocket Roon looked somewhat surprised and touched its head, saying, "That really is my name... Now that you mention it, I''m kind of tempted."


    "Shall we get started then?"


    Fang Mo immediately showed a mischievous smile: "We could also steal Sovereign''s batteries together, rob others of their prosthetics, just like the Collector Tivan. You could build a huge warehouse and store all the spoils of war that we steal... How awesome would that be."


    "Hahaha, that does sound really interesting!"


    Rocket Roonughed after hearing this but didn''t nod immediately: "But I really want to ask, the things you mentioned... they aren''t really your own interests, are they?"


    "They''re okay."


    Fang Mo smiled ambiguously: "My only goal is to find a way home."


    "Then..."


    Rocket Roon pondered for a moment before looking up at Fang Mo: "Can you also take me to see your home if there''s a chance?"


    "You might regret it."


    Fang Mo extended his palm: "If we really get back to my homnd, I bet you''ll be super popr. Just don''t end up eating yourself into a fat ball or something."


    "Don''t worry, my diet is always healthy."


    Rocket Roon alsoughed and extended its little paw to shake hands with Fang Mo.


    "Do you need me to take you out?" Fang Mo smiled: "With just a snap of my fingers, we can teleport from here to the Void, then Groot will act as a tree, I and Star-Lord will capture Collector Tivan in Aruba, while you record it, broadcasting this hopeful image to the entire gxy..."


    "So what exactly is Aruba?"


    Rocket Roon couldn''t help but ask: "You''ve been talking about this, it sounds like some kind of punishment?"


    "In my home, it''s a game yed by children," Fang Mo exined: "It involves catching a man... oh, only a man, and then holding his two feet to make him do the splits, and then crashing him into a tree, a utility pole, a parallel bar, or a cactus, something like that."


    "Oh my god..."


    Rocket Roon pped its face: "Now I understand why the death rate of chives spirits is so high."


    As they were talking, a swarm of drones emerged in the corridor, indiscriminately bombarding the surroundings. Groot immediatelyunched an attack, but some still managed to disturb the two.


    "Okay, looks like it''s time to leave."


    Rocket Roon said while dodging attacks: "But let''s skip the teleportation, our ship is still here... can you deal with the guards?"


    "OjK."


    Fang Mo nodded andunched an attack the next second.


    He pointed his hand, and a ck-purple gravitational ray shot out, disintegrating a series of drones, then tore a big hole in the prison deck, piercing through the solitary confinement cells, the infirmary, the police station, and then through the outer force field barrier, disappearing into space.


    And in the next second, the rm around them immediately escted.


    "Prison''s outer armoryer is damaged!"


    "Repeat, the prison''s outer armoryer is damaged!"


    Amidst the noisy shouts, the air pressure in the entire Kyln Prison plummeted rapidly, the vacuum outside quickly sucking out the air, with tables, chairs, and a bunch of other stuff frantically flying out.


    "Oh no!"


    Rocket Roon almost got swept away but managed to grab Fang Mo''s leg and was spared, now its fur all ttened by the wind: "What are you doing!?"


    "Solving the guard problem."


    As Fang Mo spoke, he raised his hand and pointed at a drone.


    "No!"


    Rocket Roon quickly yelled out upon seeing this.


    But it was already toote. Another thunderous ray shot out, disintegrating all tangible matter into dust. It then made a hole in the outeryer of the Kyln Prison and disappeared into outer space.


    Now, they were in real trouble. The prison was breached on both the left and right sides, creating a vacuum pressure that frantically sucked out the prison''s air. This even caused a vortex-like airflow. Not just tables and chairs, but also the drones in mid-air, along with some unstable structures, iron doors, and pirs, were all torn down and thrown into space.


    Luckily, the prisoners around had already fled the scene, or else they would have turned into space popsicles by now.


    "Damn, damn, damn, damn, damn!!!"


    Rocket Roon was desperately holding onto Fang Mo''s pants, cursing, "Stop dealing with the guards! Think of a way to block the hole, I can''t hold on to you much longer!"


    "I am Groot. (Rocket, hold on, I''ming to help you.)"


    But quicker than Fang Mo was Groot. Suddenly, he shouted and extended his arms into countless vines that attached to the outer hull and grew rapidly. The grey-white vines quickly sealed the damaged area.


    "Thank God, thank heavens..."


    Rocket Roon finally rxed and said to Fang Mo, "What the hell did you shoot? The outer hull of Kyln Prison is protected by a force field. Even elerated particle cannons can''t breach it in one shot... Isn''t your power a bit too over the top?"


    "Oh, this is another ability of mine, called ''Sutra Salvation.''"


    Fang Mo casually exined, "I can transform the sutras I recite in my mind into energy and then shoot it out from my fingertips, directly annihting the enemy''s body and soul. This is an act of greatpassion and mercy, liberating both the body and soul. I call this move ''Shooting Sutras''..."


    "???"


    Rocket Roon waspletely baffled.


    But before he could say anything else, Fang Mo continued on his own.


    "Of course, Shooting Sutras is just the most basic method of salvation," Fang Mo cheerfully said. "Beyond that, I''ve developed various other methods like ''Moving Shot'', ''Random Shot'', ''Frenzied Shot'', and ''Seductive Shot''."


    "I think your description sounds less like salvation and more like a gctic stallion."


    Rocket Roon couldn''t help but retort, his mouth agape, "The interster gunman they talk about must be you, right? I thought Quill was randy enough... but after hearing you, I think you''re a walking disaster. I''m starting to not want to team up with you. I''m afraid you could even get male experimental animals pregnant."


    "Hahaha."


    Fang Moughed after hearing this, "I didn''t expect you to be so good at quipping. From now on, you''re a core member of Team Rocket, in charge of quipping."


    "What is a ''quipper''?"


    Rocket Roon was puzzled, "Is it a position like a team leader?"


    "Even better than that."


    Fang Mo said, "In my book, a quipper always has a +50 favorability setting. As long as it''s not too outrageous, I can fulfill most of your requests."


    "What is the job about?"


    Rocket Roon asked.


    "What you just did was perfect," Fang Mo said. "I knew you were sharp-tongued, but I didn''t expect your quips to be so cutting. Have you considered signing a contract with me and traveling to other worlds? I can let you steal Charles'' wheelchair..."


    "What kind of nonsense is this?"


    Rocket Roon was even more confused after hearing this, "You''re not just into causing trouble for the sake of it, are you?"


    As soon as Rocket finished speaking, Fang Mo suddenly looked at him in surprise, as if to say ''you''ve figured it out.''


    "..."


    Rocket Roon didn''t say anything, just helplessly rubbed his forehead.


    Seeing Rocket Roon''s reaction, Fang Mo immediately felt happier.


    After their outer armor was pierced twice by Fang Mo, the security personnel dared not attack him rashly. After all, everyone was just an ordinary person and couldn''t stay long in the vacuum of space. If they pushed this lunatic too far and he blew up the Klin prison, everyone would be doomed.


    Soon, Star-Lord came running back with a security armband.


    "Hey, what just happened?"


    Star-Lord looked confused and said, "I was just grabbing the armband when suddenly a ck light streaked above my head, and then the prison was breached. Did some big shote to break the jail with a star destroyer?"


    "Good news and bad news, which do you want to hear first?"


    Rocket Roon said.


    "Let''s hear the good news first," Star-Lord replied, slightly startled.


    "The good news is that the big shot is on our side," said Rocket Roon.


    "And the bad news?" asked Star-Lord.


    "The bad news is that everything that big shot said before is true," Rocket Roon said. "Including the story about his employer he told earlier. You get what I mean?"


    Star-Lord was at a loss for words.


    After a long pause, he barely managed to say to Fang Mo, "Big brother, Yondu really wanted you to capture me alive... You weren''t asleep just now, right?"


    "I know, but I''ve changed my mind now," Fang Mo said with a smile, looking at Star-Lord. "I was nning to take you to Yondu for the bounty, but I suddenly realized that the Orb is gone, probably taken by him, so I decided to exchange you for the Orb."


    "What? The Cosmic Orb is gone?" Star-Lord was startled, then cursed quietly, "These guys are really quick..."


    "Anyway, let''s get out of here fast," Rocket Roon said impatiently, interrupting Star-Lord. "First, go get my ship, and then leave this stinking ce."


    "Yes, and my ship too!" Star-Lord quickly agreed. "The Mno, you''ll definitely like it."


    "I am Groot?" the over ten-meter-tall Groot joined in. "(How are we going to get out?)"


    "Humph, that''s easy," Rocket Roon said proudly, waving the security armband in his hand. "Just get into the surveince tower, and I can make this ce a zero-gravity area, then control the drones as a power source to break this..."


    Before he could finish, Fang Mo already threw a punch.


    "Boom!!!"


    Just a casual punch, it seemed to suck all the air around, followed by a loud bang. The nearly one-meter-thick alloy gate was violently blown open, and the terrifying st wave, like an explosion, flew out with the gate, tearing and deforming it. The gate was carried by the air and rolled nearly a hundred meters before finally thudding down in the corridor.


    The scene fell into a strange silence after witnessing this.


    After a while, Rocket Roon barely changed his suggestion: "Or simply follow behind him... just walk out like that."


    What followed was simple. Thanks to Fang Mo''s terrifying performance, the prison guards really didn''t dare to stop him anymore. And thanks to him, the other members of the Guardians of the Gxy, including Rocket Roon, Star-Lord Peter Quill, Drax the Destroyer, also all walked out.


    As for Groot, who had be a giant.


    He studied it for a bit, then shrank himself back to normal size.


    Although Groot returned to his original height, his physique had obviously changed. Initially, he looked like Aeon, tall and slender. But now, after being strengthened by Fang Mo with the Ring of Arcana, he became much stronger.


    His arms were broad, his body was solid, and the vines on his body turned into something like wooden nks.


    Moreover, Groot''s body was still that grayish-white color, looking like wood gradually petrifying, with a bit of a silver metallic sheen, appearing very strong just by the look.


    Due to theck of obstruction, everyone quickly retrieved their belongings and then returned to the spaceship.


    It''s worth mentioning that Rocket Roon, upon seeing Star-Lord''s spaceship, immediately abandoned his own small spacecraft, indicating that it would be better for everyone to ride on the Mno together.


    "Oh, this spaceship looks really nice."


    Rocket Roon, touching the various facilities around him, said to Star-Lord: "I didn''t realize, Quill, you''re quite wealthy. These things are clearly not just for show."


    "Actually... this ship was a gift from Yondu."


    Star-Lord shrugged awkwardly: "You''re not wrong, I''m just a pauper."


    "Ha, no wonder he put a bounty on you," Rocket Roon mocked. "Just this ship alone is worth more than ten of you."


    "Alright, stop teasing him."


    Fang Mo waved his hand and said: "Anyway, let him contact Yondu quickly, I have some things to ask that guy."


    "Did you hear that? Quill."


    Rocket Roon pointed to amunication console not far away: "Don''t go against the wishes of Team Rocket, hurry up and contact Yondu... We''re nning to exchange you for a bounty, and that thing, what''s it called?"


    "It''s the Cosmic Orb."


    Star-Lord sighed helplessly. He didn''t dare to go against Fang Mo''s wishes, as thetter had just shown terrifying strength. Besides, he had suspected that Fang Mo was not mentally ok, so for now, he decided to y it safe and began operating themunication console.


    Soon, themunication signal was transmitted.


    Fang Mo, seeing this, slowly walked over to Star-Lord and ced a hand on his shoulder.


    "Um... don''t move..."


    Fang Mo pressed on Star-Lord''s shoulder, frowning slightly and warning: "I don''t get along with this thing. If you mess up because of moving around, I''ll have to get serious."


    "Huh? What do you mean by serious?"


    Star-Lord was startled.


    However, in the next second, a red light suddenly shone from Fang Mo''s hand.


    This was the unique glow of the Reality Stone. Before Star-Lord could react, his body suddenly had numerous wounds appear out of nowhere. His left eye and arm vanished, a deep bone-exposing cut appeared on his head, and all his teeth were gone. He was also spitting out blood continuously. It was a terrifying sight.


    "Hey, hey, what''s going on?"


    Star-Lord was dumbfounded. He felt no pain, but the injuries on his body were very real. He was continuously spitting blood and could no longer feel his eyeball and arm. What kind of sorcery was this?


    Before he could say anything else, the video call connected.


    A middle-aged man with blue skin appeared on the screen. He originally wore a cruel smile, showing off his tworge golden teeth, but upon seeing Star-Lord''s miserable state, he was utterly shocked.


    "Quill! What happened!?"


    The man almost shouted: "Who the hell did this to you?"


    "I..."


    Just as Star-Lord was about to speak, Fang Mo suddenly lifted him up: "Ravager Yondu, right? Quill is in my hands, I advise you to hand over the Orb. Otherwise, his injuries will double every hour..."


    "Who are you?!"


    Yondu was clearly anxious: "Don''t touch Quill... The Orb is not in my hands!"


    "I''ll give you another chance to rephrase that."


    As Fang Mo spoke, he stretched his other hand behind Star-Lord, activating the Reality Stone inside his body again, and barely managed to construct a kidney.


    "Look, this is your son''s kidney, he only has one left now."


    Fang Mo showed the kidney to Yondu: "This means you only have onest chance. Humans die quickly without a kidney, understand?"


    "Who the hell are you?!"


    Yondu was genuinely angry now, his crest was blood-red, and a strangely shaped metal arrow flew next to the screen: "If you dare kill him, even if you flee to the edge of the universe... I will find you! I, Yondu, keep my word!"


    "I''m not interested in him, I just want the Orb."


    Fang Mo repeated, "If you bring the Orb to me now, I guarantee you''ll get your lively big kid back."


    "I''ve already said the Orb isn''t with me!"


    Yondu, frustrated and angry, shouted, "I don''t care who you are or how you know Thanos sent me to find the Orb, but it was gone when I arrived on Morag! I''ve had my people check, and they said Ronan''s fleetnded on Morag after I left... You can''t expect me to rob that crazy Kree, can you?!"


    "The Orb isn''t with Ronan."


    Fang Mo shook his head and said, "Right now, there are only two people who know the whereabouts of the Orb: you and Ronan. His men are already taken care of by me, and now it''s your turn. Send me the coordinates of your ship first..."


    "You bastard!"


    Yondu mmed the table, and a string of coordinates lit up. Then he almost roared, "If you want the Orb, I can scour the gxy for you, but don''t you dare hurt Quill!"


    "Father..."


    Star-Lord was somewhat surprised to see this.


    Truth be told, Yondu had always intimidated him with words, saying things like ''the Ravagers have always wanted to eat your flesh'' and never really showed paternal love. But this scene made him feel ufortable.


    He knew Yondu cared about him deep down, and for some reason, he felt a sudden twinge in his nose.


    However, at that moment, the wound on his body suddenly glowed red, and then Fang Mo shouted ''Damn it!'', and the lost arm and blind eye were engulfed in red light, which shed twice and then disappeared.


    With the power of the Reality Stone gone, everything returned to normal.


    An unscathed Star-Lord stood there like an idiot, looking at his body and then scratching his head awkwardly, showing Yondu an embarrassed rather than polite smile.


    "Hey, Yondu, look, I''m fine~!"


    "..."


    Yondu on the other end of the video first froze, then his expression became extremelyplicated.


    The next second, Yondu''s roaring voice filled the entire ship.


    "Quill! You dare to trick me!!!"


    Even through the spaceship, everyone seemed to feel Yondu''s fury: "Don''t let me catch you! Otherwise, I''ll throw you into a pot and skin you... I''ll stew you for everyone to eat! I''m gonna ughter you ahhh!!!"


    "Cough cough..."


    Seeing this, Fang Mo coughed awkwardly twice and said, "Well, that was a technical error, forgive me, eh."


    "So who the hell are you!?"


    Feeling tricked, Yondu, of course, was not in a good mood and shouted, "Is this another one of Quill''s bad friends?"


    "Sort of."


    Fang Mo shrugged and said, "Well... but it''s better to talk face-to-face, more sincere, right?"


    "What do you mean?"


    Yondu was taken aback.


    "Can''t handle the Reality Stone... no, can''t handle the Space Stone?" Fang Mo smiled and then activated the power of the Space Stone. A lot of spatial fog suddenly appeared next to Yondu, and before he could react, it enveloped him.


    The next second, Yondu appeared in front of everyone.


    "What... what?"


    Yondu was stunned by the sudden teleportation.


    However, as a Ravager, he quickly controlled his flying arrow.


    But to Yondu''s surprise, his arrow, capable of instantly taking down a team of interster armed fighters, was now firmly grasped by a hand, struggling in vain.


    "What the hell..."


    Before Yondu could speak, Fang Mo suddenly pressed a finger to his forehead.


    "Tell me, do you have the Orb?" Fang Mo''s voice seemed to carry a mesmerizing melody,pelling obedience.


    "I don''t."


    Yondu said drowsily, "The thing was gone when I got to Morag. I contacted Thanos, and he was angry, thinking I wanted to name a high price..."


    "What the hell???"


    Hearing Yondu''s words, Fang Mo waspletely baffled.


    He had used the power of the Mind Stone to ask, so the other party couldn''t lie. This meant Yondu really didn''t have the Infinity Stone, and it''s likely Thanos didn''t have it either. This was truly strange.


    Where the hell did the Power Stone go?

 Chapter 286: Steve

    Chapter 286: Steve


    "Damn?"


    After hearing Yondu''s exnation, Fang Mo was truly confused.


    Honestly, he even suspected that he had acquired the Power Stone.


    Of course, not the current him, but perhaps a future version of himself, considering there''s a simr scenario in Avengers 4. They couldn''t defeat Thanos, so they traveled back in time to borrow the Infinity Stones.


    But the problem is...


    He is currently on the side of justice.


    Can''t the Avengers defeat Thanos, that purple-skinned potato-headed guy?


    Currently, Fang Mo has three Infinity Stones, and if he counts the Time Stone temporarily borrowed from the Ancient One, that makes four. With these resources... Thanos from the movie universe couldn''t possibly be his opponent, right?


    Even without using the Infinity Stones, just using Simplification + Time Stop + the three swords of Laevatein should be enough to chop him into pieces.


    And what about the Tyrant''s Great Sword?


    Dare topare it with his own Tinker''s Construct BroadSword?


    "I really am haunted by bad luck..."


    Looking at the groggy Yondu in front of him, Fang Mo removed his finger from the other''s forehead: "How did this Orb just vanish from the world?"


    "Hmm?"


    With the mind control lifted, Yondu regained consciousness.


    But this time, he didn''t dare attack Fang Mo again. Someone who could easily catch his whistle-arrow was clearly very powerful, and provoking him would not be wise.


    "Hey there."


    Just then, Rocket Roon suddenly spoke up: "Block brother..."


    "Call me Fang Mo."


    Fang Mo gestured.


    "Alright, Fang Mo." Rocket Roon asked: "Is it possible that this Collector Tivan took the Orb himself and then deceived everyone?"


    "Wait, what''s this now?"


    Yondu looked at Rocket Roon, clearly unfamiliar with him.


    "What did you call me?"


    Rocket Roon bared his teeth, his impatient natureing to the fore: "You..."


    "Alright, alright."


    Fang Mo waved his hand, then exined a bit: "Let me introduce you, Yondu, this is Rocket, my friend and critic, and also a genius mechanical master. You''d better be nice to him."


    "Rocket, about Tivan taking the Orb..."


    Fang Mo continued, then turned to look at Rocket Roon: "I don''t think he''s that kind of person. It''s not that I trust his character, but he really doesn''tck money. What''s a hundred billion to him might be like a hundred bucks to us."


    "I can confirm that."


    Yondu also nodded in agreement: "The ce he''s in, the Void, is actually the head of an ancient celestial being. Just a bit of the organic marrow there can be sold for a fortune, and he''s been mining it for many years."


    "So the Orb you''re looking for just vanished like that?"


    Rocket Roon spread his hands: "Why don''t you think again, who else could want this thing besides Tivan?"


    "Ronan the user." Fang Mo said with a headache: "But his subordinates were also caught by me, and clearly, Ronan doesn''t have the Orb. Moreover, that guy dared to speak rudely to me, so I sent him to nt cotton, to nt until death..."


    "What about besides these two?"


    This time, it was Peter Quill, the Star-Lord, who spoke: "Is there really no one else who wants this thing?"


    "If we must say..."


    Fang Mo stroked his chin, and suddenly an image popped into his mind: "Actually, the one who wants this the most should be Thanos. Ronan was sent by him... They made a deal, Ronan would deliver the Orb to Thanos, and Thanos would help him destroy the Xandar."


    "Ronan!"


    Upon hearing this, Drax couldn''t restrain himself anymore: "He killed my wife and daughter, I must find a way to kill this guy... You! Fang Mo! The man who dared to shoot in the Kyln! I give you the Orb... join me in killing Ronan!"


    "No... Brother, can you phrase it differently?" Fang Mo was overwhelmed after hearing Drax''s words: "Those who know, know, but those who don''t might think I''m a freak..."


    "Do you know where the Orb is?"


    However, what others cared about was clearly not this point. Rocket Roon couldn''t help but ask: "Did you hear some rumors in prison?"


    "I don''t know anything, but I can try to find it."


    Drax said earnestly.


    "...I knew it."


    Rocket Roon covered his face with a p: "Sorry, I thought besides muscles, you had a little bit of brain in there. Seems like I was thinking too much."


    "So who do we look for now? That Thanos guy?"


    Star-Lord asked: "Who is Thanos, by the way?"


    "Seems like a mad Titan."


    Yondu thought for a moment: "Supposedly destroyed manys, kills half, leaves half, probably a lunatic. But he has a powerful fleet. Quill, I advise you better not to trouble that guy."


    "As for Thanos... we don''t know his exact coordinates yet."


    Fang Mo shook his head. It was said that Thanos always stayed in a ce called the Sanctuary, but Fang Mo didn''t know the exact coordinates. After thinking, he said: "Anyway, let''s go to the Void first. The Collector has been collecting what I want behind my back, really itching for a beating. Let''s deal with him first."


    "Fly there directly?"


    Star-Lord asked.


    "No, teleport there." Fang Mo shook his head. Having gone through a lot and still not finding the Power Stone, he was indeed frustrated and needed to vent on some unfortunate soul.


    "What about our spaceship?"


    Star-Lord couldn''t help asking: "We can''t just leave it in space, right? What if someone picks it up as space junk?"


    "When did I say... I''m only taking people?"


    Fang Mo said, and then the Infinity Gauntlet in his storage space automatically clenched its fist, the Space Stone lighting up with an endless blue glow.


    Suddenly, a spatial fog rose around the Mno, enveloping the entire ship. In the next second, with spatial teleportation, when the ship reappeared, a huge object was already close by.


    "The coordinates on the star map have changed."


    Rocket Roon looked at the spaceship''s control panel and showed a shocked expression: "Damn... Fang Mo, how did you do this?"


    "Space Stone."


    Fang Mo simply exined: "One of the Infinity Stones, I''m currently collecting these things. The Orb also contains one of them."


    "What?"


    Yondu was also stunned: "The Orb contains an Infinity Stone? The Collector didn''t tell me this!"


    "Just right, let''s go find him and settle the ount together," Fang Mo raised his hand and pointed ahead: "Just a bit further and we''ll be in the Void. Rocket, drive the spaceship straight into it."


    "Hey hey, shouldn''t this kind of thing be done by me?"


    Star-Lord reminded: "I am the owner of the Mno, driving the spaceship and all should obviously be done by me..."


    Anyway, amidst the noisy discussion of everyone, the spaceship slowly entered the mining area of the Void. Soon, they found anding pad tond on. Then, led by Fang Mo, a group of people walked towards Tivan''s collection room with great momentum.


    It must be said that this ce was indeed very chaotic, filled with gamblers, drunkards, and interster criminals.


    As the group passed through a street, many pitiful children ran over, hoping to beg for some money. However, Yondu, being an old hand, instantly noticed their unclean hands and feet and scared them a little, causing the children to disperse quickly.


    It wasn''t long before the group arrived at Tivan''s collection room.


    The ce was actually heavily guarded, but once Fang Mo exerted his imposing aura,bined with the Mind Stone, those guards were scared into fainting, foaming at the mouth.


    In the end.


    Facing the alloy gate ahead.


    Fang Mo didn''t say a second word but kicked it, causing a loud bang. The heavy iron door flew in, smashing through countless misceneous items along its path, and then flew straight out from the ceiling on the other side.


    Immediately, a shrill rm sounded.


    Maid Carina hurried over with a bunch of people. However, upon seeing Fang Mo, she froze on the spot, and cold sweat unconsciously flowed down.


    She knew the things her master had done, like collecting the Infinity Stones.


    Now seeing Fang Mo and Yondu standing behind him, she realized everything in an instant.


    This was bad.


    Her master''s collections were probably going to be /Bleam


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    Chapter 287: Steve


    "Master Mage, sir..."


    Carina reacted quickly upon seeing Fang Mo. She was only briefly startled, then quickly put on a ttering smile: "What brings you here?"


    "Where is Tivan?"


    Fang Mo was clear-headed: "This has nothing to do with you. I''m here to settle ounts with Tivan."


    "He''s dealing with some mine issues."


    Carina hurriedly said: "Please calm down, Master Mage. The collections here are extremely valuable. If you need anything, you can wait in the guest area. The master will be back soon."


    "Why don''t you just run away?"


    Fang Mo nced at Carina: "Every member of the Universal Elders Council is insane. Staying with this guy will get you killed sooner orter."


    "..."


    Carina also fell silent. It''s not that she didn''t want to run, but Tivan''s influence in the universe was too great. Where could she run to? Being caught would probably lead to a worse fate.


    Before the two could speak further, the collector rushed back in haste.


    "Carina, what are you doing? Why are there intruders here?"


    Collector Tivan cursed as he ran from a nearby corridor. However, when he saw Fang Mo and Yondu''s group, he froze.


    "I''ll give you a chance to guess why I''m here?"


    Fang Mo smiled at Tivan.


    "Uh..."


    Tivan''s face changed several times before he managed to force a smile uglier than crying: "Why... Master Mage, you''re here too?"


    "If I hadn''te, you''d almost be snapping your fingers with the Infinity Gauntlet."


    Fang Mo nced at Collector Tivan and then walked towards his valuable collection area: "Ah, I didn''t pay much attentionst time I was here. I didn''t expect you to have so many nice things..."


    "Master Mage..."


    The collector was startled and hurriedly tried to stop him.


    But the next second, Fang Mo suddenly turned around and called out to everyone: "Let me introduce you to this friend here. He is my brother of Taneleer Tivan, the Universal Collector... the Universal Phnthropist Tivan! Tonight, feel free to take anything here. His favorite thing is doing charity. Let''s all enjoy a free shopping spree!"


    "Ha, I won''t be polite then."


    Rocket Roon was the first to react: "Hmm, I want to see if there are any prosthetics here. Groot, let''s go, let''s enjoy a free shopping spree!"


    "I am Groot (Thanks to the great universal phnthropist)."


    Groot said and then followed Rocket Roon to the collection area.


    "Can we really take anything?"


    Star-Lord looked around, still a bit hesitant, but Yondu directly pulled him forward. Who wouldn''t take advantage of a free offer? Especially since the collector had scolded him earlier, and he was already angry.


    In the end, Drax also silently headed towards the collection area.


    "No... this... don''t!"


    The collector Tivan became anxious upon seeing this, much like a nerd working overtime in a factory during the New Year, video chatting with his mother, only to see a bunch of mischievous kids led by rtives kicking open his bedroom door. His heart almost stopped. He quickly said, "Master Mage, we can talk about this, please... Please don''t do this, okay?"


    While the collector was persuading, the sound of breaking could already be heard from the collection room.


    "Hahaha!"


    Drax excitedly waved the ancient rune double-edged sword in his hand: "This thing is much stronger than my original weapon, I''m sure I can kill Ronan with one strike. I''m taking this!"


    As soon as he finished speaking, another crisp breaking sound was heard.


    Rocket Roon picked up an eyeball, which didn''t look like an ordinary bionic electronic eye, but more advanced, resembling some ancient biological tissue.


    "This is quite unusual," Rocket Roon fiddled with the eye: "The material of this optic nerve is special, it seems it can connect to metal. I n to rece the sight on my gun with it"


    "Bang!"


    Meanwhile, Yondu kicked open a collection cab and took out a small piece of metal, examining it briefly before pocketing it.


    Collector Tivan watched this scene, feeling as if his heart was bleeding.


    These people had no idea of the preciousness of these collections, like spoiled kids using their newly equipped 4090 graphics cardputer to y small games on 4399, and then downloading a bunch of Greedy Blue Moon, Legend of Blood, and other simr games.


    It was enough to make one spit blood.


    And when he opened the toolbar at the bottom right of hisputer, he found it filled with all sorts of junk like Jinshan Antivirus, 2345 Toolbar, 360 Toolbar, Baidu Toolbar, P2P downloader, etc.


    One second his blood pressure was through the roof, the next his heart rate dropped to zero.


    It was even more effective than Xiong''s old remedy.


    "Master Mage, I beg you, don''t let them continue like this."


    The collector''s face waspletely pale: "Can you talk to them? I''ll pay them, just don''t let them touch my collections... I beg you, okay?"


    "Why are you begging me?"


    Fang Mo cheerfully said to him: "Where is that spirit you had when you were covertly searching for the Universal Orb? Bring out your determination and courage... Come on, give it your all!"


    "This..."


    The Universal Collector, pointed out by Fang Mo, showed an embarrassed expression, but then suddenly changed his tune: "No, Master Mage, you misunderstood!"


    "Oh? How so?"


    Fang Mo curiously asked.


    "I was indeed collecting the Universal Orb, but... it was to give to you!"


    Tivan quickly said: "I know you want the Infinity Stones, so I thought of collecting this to give to you. How dare Ipete with you? You''ve already collected three Infinity Stones, defying you would be seeking death."


    Tivan spoke faster and faster, as if rifying his thoughts: "You know, I love collecting precious things, and the treasures in your hands are endless. So, I came up with a n... to exchange other precious items with you for the Infinity Stones! Yes, that''s it!"


    "Your ability to argue is quite impressive, who did you learn it from?"


    Fang Mo looked at Tivan, amused: "You didn''t learn it from Teacher Luo Xiang, did you? Are you Zhang San?"


    "I don''t know who you''re talking about."


    Tivan shook his head anxiously: "But what I said is true, I really mean well towards you, I have no other intentions, please... Please stop these lunatics!"


    As they were talking, another explosion sounded.


    Collector Tivan didn''t even dare to look anymore, closing his eyes in pain, feeling as if his heart was bleeding.


    "You say... you have goodwill towards me?"


    Fang Mo smiled and looked at the collector, then slowly pulled out the Infinity Gauntlet from his storage space, putting it on his hand, and aimed the four stones on the back of his hand at the collector: "Come, take a good look at these stones before you speak."


    "Four... four stones!?"


    Tivan was surprised to see the four stones on the Infinity Gauntlet, even for him.


    Even in his knowledge, no one had ever collected so many Infinity Stones. It was like holding half the universe in his hand, which was just too exaggerated. And after seeing these four Infinity Stones.


    Honestly, Collector Tivan also calmed down slowly.


    Yes, the other party had the Mind Stone, which had the power to control minds and thoughts. It would be too easy to use it as a lie detector, so it seemed meaningless for him to lie anymore.


    "This... that"


    So, Tivan''s eyes started to wander again.


    After a slight hesitation, he continued cautiously: "That... Master Mage, I did indeed want to give you the Infinity Stones. You may be dissatisfied with this, but think about it, although I sent people to collect the Infinity Stones, I didn''t collect them, right?"


    "Actually, it''s like this, I was just momentarily mesmerized by the beauty of the Infinity Stones and had an irrational thought."


    Tivan exined with a shrug: "I initially sent Yondu to find the Orb for me, but... but I regretted it immediately. I wanted to stop Yondu from this mission, but then I got obsessed with my other collections and forgot about it!"


    "I didn''t get the Infinity Stones, so it''s as if my attempt to collect them never happened"


    Tivan said, awkwardly showing a smile to Fang Mo: "So... Master Mage, can we discuss this matter again? Please make them stop first, and I assure you I won''t covet the Infinity Stones anymore, and will also help you obtain the remaining stones with all my strength."


    "I only have two stones left to collect, I already know where the Soul Stone is, and the Power Stone has recently evaporated from the human realm, do you know its whereabouts?"


    Fang Mo retorted.


    "Although I don''t know the whereabouts of the Power Stone, the Tivan Group''swork spans the entire universe"


    "That''s useless." Fang Mo rolled his eyes: "What''s the use of yourwork spanning the entire universe, you still didn''t get the Orb"


    However, before Fang Mo could finish speaking, the entire collection room shook violently.


    "Boom!!!"


    A huge explosion sound came from afar, making it feel like even the light source in the collection room paused for a moment. The people who were happily shopping for free also came over with puzzled faces, seemingly not understanding what had happened.


    "What''s going on?"


    Rocket Roon asked, holding arge sack.


    "It''s an attack" The collector Tivan''s face darkened: ''It seems some fool is attacking the Void, Carina, ask about the guard''s situation.''


    "Yes."


    Carina quickly ran out, tapped a few times on a nearby console, and then a dark warship, toorge to see its edges, appeared on the screen. Carina seemed stunned for a moment, hesitantly looking up at Collector Tivan not far away.


    "Master... it''s Ronan''s Necrofleet"

 Chapter 288: Steve

    Chapter 288: Steve


    "Master, it seems the enemy is..."


    Carina nced at the holographic disy, then hesitated before saying to Tivan, "Ronan''s army of the undead..."


    "What did you say?"


    Collector Tivan also seemed stunned.


    "Oh, she said Lou Xiang''s army of the undead ising."


    Fang Mo deliberately repeated Carina''s words: "Your mentor is about toe and execute you. The universe is not awless ce, Zhang San, do you have anything else to say?"


    "Wait, didn''t the girl clearly say it was Ronan?"


    Rocket Roon couldn''t help but correct.


    "Ronan!"


    However, upon hearing Star-Lord''s statement, before Tivan could say anything, Drax the Destroyer suddenly got excited. He raised his twin des high: "I can finally avenge my wife and daughter by my own hands!"


    "So why is Ronan attacking here?"


    Star-Lord spread his hands and asked, "Should we hurry up and flee?"


    "Look at your cowardly appearance." Fang Mo nced at Star-Lord, speaking in a tone of disappointment: "You said we would confront Tivan together, but now you''re scared just because Ronan is here? You want to join the Team Rocket with such a small heart?"


    "When did I say I wanted to join the Rocket..."


    "Hmm!?"


    Fang Mo red.


    "Joining Team Rocket is my lifelong dream," Star-Lord quickly changed his words: "Although I don''t know what Aruba is... if you want to do that, I''ll join you."


    "That''s more like it."


    Fang Mo showed a satisfied smile, then beckoned to Star-Lord: "Come here, we each lift one of his legs, Drax, youe too, grab his arm, anyway, let''s make this guy do the splits first..."


    "Hey, hey, hey! Wait a minute!"


    Collector Tivan also sensed something was wrong: "Master Mage, isn''t my punishment over yet? And what is Aruba?"


    "Ha ha, you''ve asked the right person, White Hair."


    Rocket Roon, always eager for chaos, had heard Fang Mo mention this before, so now he couldn''t help butugh and exin: "This is the oldest punishment on Cube Star, many ''leeks'' have died from this move, heh heh... you''re going to suffer!"


    "This... what?"


    Collector Tivan was also a bit confused after hearing this. Theoretically, as a member of the Universal Elders Council, he shouldn''t be killed by ordinary means, but now Ronan was invading the Void, a major event, and he had to quickly think of a way to mobilize the guard fleet to counterattack.


    After all, the Void is just a point in the cosmic mines, and there are generally not too many fleets stationed nearby. The nearest attack fleet of the Tivan Group is several jump points away from here.


    "Then... that..."


    Thinking of this, the collector Tivan hurriedly said, "Master Mage, if you can quell your anger, I am willing to ept your punishment. But let''s discuss this. After I repelled Ronan''s fleet..."


    "No discussion, I want Aruba now."


    However, Fang Mo simply ignored him and waved his hand, saying, "Quill, Drax, go!"


    After speaking, Fang Mo rushed forward, grabbing the left leg of the collector Tivan with one hand. Star-Lord also cooperated by grabbing the collector''s right leg. Together, they lifted him up by the legs.


    "Wait... wait! No!"


    The collector cried out in shock, but nobody paid him any attention.


    Even Drax came forward, grabbed the collector''s arms, and deliberately showed a fierce expression, shouting at the collector, "Aruba!"


    "...Ah?"


    The collector was stunned, looking at him nkly.


    "Huh? Isn''t this how it''s done?" Drax showed a slightly strange expression. "Why isn''t he scared?"


    "It''s not done this way."


    Fang Mo shook his head, then turned to Groot: "Groot,e, turn into a golden tree form."


    "I am Groot. (Is... it like this?)"


    Groot scratched his head, suddenly grew taller, and then turned into arge tree, though it was gray-white, but indeed a tree.


    "Come on, hit his basket!"


    Fang Mo shouted excitedly, and then the three of them grabbed the collector Tivan, forcibly put him in a split position, and then crashed him into the tree Groot had be.


    Of course, unlike the games on Earth, this hit was quite forceful.


    Like the wooden stakes used in ancient temples to strike arge bell, this hit resounded throughout the entire collection room.


    It must be said, the collector''s race is indeed quite extraordinary. A normal man would have been done with such an injury, but after crying out in pain, he quickly recovered and began begging Fang Mo non-stop, "Master Mage, please spare me, I''ve said I didn''t have any crooked thoughts about the Infinity Stones..."


    "Hmm? Still talking?"


    Fang Mo was also a bit surprised and called out to the others, "Another round!"


    "Ah! No! Don''t hit anymore! I can''t take it anymore!"


    The collector cried out in embarrassment and helplessness, but it was in vain. Carina didn''t dare to make a move, knowing Fang Mo''s background, afraid of making things worse. As for the other guards... Fang Mo had already conveniently locked them in the collection cabs, and now they couldn''te out no matter how anxious they were.


    But at that moment.


    Suddenly, a light lit up on the screen.


    "Master Master..."


    Carina nced at the screen and then nervously said to the collector Tivan, "Ronan has sent you amunication request..."


    "Turn it off!"


    The collector has lived as an old monster for so many years, of course he cares about his face. Hearing Carina''s words, he immediately became anxious: "Dispatch all guard forces to battle with him, try to pull the front line into the mining base, and prevent the enemy from activating the main weapon of the Dark Star"


    "Master, the enemy is violently cracking ourmunication frequency."


    Carina nced at the screen: "I don''t have your permission, so I can''t"


    Before she could finish, a white light suddenly appeared on her screen, and then Ronan''s holographic image appeared in front of everyone.


    "Taneleer Tivan!!!"


    Ronan''s uniquely deep voice resounded in the collection room, and it was clear that he was very angry: "You! How dare you kill my men andpete with me for the Cosmic"


    However, he only got halfway through his sentence when he saw Tivan, not far away, being split and hung up, crazily bumping into trees.


    "... Orb?"


    Ronan was clearly baffled by this scene and stayed stunned for a good half a minute before reacting: "What... what are you doing?"


    "Uh... this"


    Although the two were on a video call, Fang Mo didn''t stop, so Tivan''s current state was that he was hitting a tree with his crotch while trying to maintain a calm smile: "Hmm, an ancient and mysterious rxation ritual, don''t mind it... Ouch! Sss... Don''t mind it, by the way Ronan, I didn''t take the Cosmic Orb."


    "What the hell are you doing?"


    Ronan waspletely stunned: "Is there something wrong with your body structure or your brain!? I am attacking your Void! And you are here ying with trees? Are all the Universal Elders as arrogant as you!?"


    "If... you leave now"


    Collector Tivan tried to keep a straight face, to appear calmer: "I can... ouch... I won''t hold you responsible."


    "Let me leave?"


    Upon hearing this, Ronan instead sneered: "Do you think I came just to scare you? Fine, continue ying your stupid game, I will blow up the entire Void"


    "Before that, my escort fleet will jump in from all directions and annihte you."


    The Universal Collector was not afraid at all, even though he was being hit and grimacing, but he still coldly looked at Ronan: "You couldn''t even conquer the Nova Corps... You don''t think the Tivan Group is easy to bully, do you?"


    "I am the Space Necromancer of the Kree Empire!"


    Ronan said coldly, "No one dares not to fear me, and you are no exception. I will personally turn this ce into ruins, and then find what I want from these ruins..."


    "Very well, let''s wait and see."


    The Collector, unable to bear it any longer as the pain intensified, said to Carina, "Carina, cut off the visi..." before he could finish his sentence.


    However, before he could finish, Fang Mo, who was holding his left leg, suddenly said, "Alright, punishment over!"


    Right after he said this, Star-Lord, Drax, and Fang Mo let go of their hold at the same time. The Collector flew out like a split fork, falling to the ground like a broken sack, his beast skin shawl falling aside, looking very disheveled.


    "Hmm?"


    Ronan was also a bit surprised to see this.


    A contemtive expression appeared on his face, and then he hesitantly said, "Taneleer Tivan, you... you weren''t threatened by someone, were you?"


    "How could that be? I, the great Collector..."


    "That''s right!"


    Before the Collector could finish his sentence, Fang Mo interrupted him: "This guy offended our Team Rocket, so we hung him up and tortured him crazily."


    "What?"


    Ronan was initially stunned and then couldn''t help butugh: "Hahaha, the great Collector Tivan... to think that he would be cornered and tortured in his own home. I thought the elders of the universe were formidable, but it turns out they''re just this mediocre."


    "You..."


    Embarrassed by Ronan''s mockery, Tivan''s face turned ashen as he said, "You think I wanted this? You are so foolish, you don''t even know what I''m facing..."


    "What are you facing?"


    Ronan, hearing this, scoffed disdainfully: "Hmph, what else could it be? Nothing but a bunch of ants"


    ~~~


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    Chapter 289: Steve


    "Ronan!!!"


    After hearing Ronan''s words, Drax could no longer contain himself and drew his sword, shouting, "Get down here, I''m going to kill you!"


    Ronan looked at Drax in surprise and asked, "What are you?"


    Drax, ovee with emotion, said, "You killed my wife and daughter, leaving me to live forever in anger and pain. I dream of tearing you to pieces! I''m going to kill you for them..."


    However, before Drax could finish, a hand was suddenly ced on his shoulder.


    Drax turned and saw Fang Mo.


    Fang Mo shook his head and said, "Hey, Drax, that''s not good enough. Your expressioncks the ability to convey your true inner rage and hatred. Look, Ronan is not even scared of you. Let me show you how to say it..."


    Fang Mo''s face then turned ferocious.


    Even his voice became hoarse and deep.


    Terrifying, like a demon.


    "I know it was you who did it! user... The pain in my heart is your doing!"


    "I will seek revenge! Drown this world in Kree blood! I will sever your limbs, I will pierce your soul! As long as life exists, as long as time has meaning, I will not stop!"


    "The pain in my heart is deeper than any darkness!"


    "Fight me, Ronan! I will chop your filthy body, slice it, grind it! Your death will be my song!"


    "I once resisted destruction, but now... I wee it!"


    "I am the destroyer, Yx! You, Ronan! Your death is my song!"


    "Come! Let me kill you a thousand times!"


    "Not enough!!!"


    After hearing Fang Mo''s speech.


    Not only Ronan, but even the members of the Guardians of the Gxy were stunned.


    Rocket Roon stared nkly at Fang Mo, starting to wonder if he had a tragic past.


    As for Drax, he was dumbfounded. He looked at Fang Mo, shaking with ''excitement'', and it seemed as if the numerous painful emotions in his heart were being vented through Fang Mo''s words. He wanted to say something, but he didn''t know what to say.


    After a long thought, Drax managed to muster a few words for Ronan.


    "He''s right!"


    Drax red, trying to look as excited as Fang Mo.


    "Did I... ever offend you?" Ronan asked, puzzled by Fang Mo''s words, "Are you guys from the Nova Corps?"


    "No."


    Fang Mo shrugged off his recent emotions and said cheerfully, "I was just teaching Drax how to express his emotions. It''s him who has a grudge against you, not me."


    "Drax?" Ronan looked at Drax, then shook his head, "No recollection."


    "You..."


    Drax couldn''t hold back anymore, but before he could speak, Ronan grew impatient, "Enough! I''m here to find the Cosmic Orb, not to y some revenge game with you ants. Taneleer Tivan, this is yourst chance, hand over the orb."


    "I told you, I don''t have the Orb!"


    The Collector, tormented by Fang Mo, was also furious, "Even if I did, I would give it to this gentleman... And you? What are you? A defeated dog who can''t even beat the Nova Corps, daring to bark at me!?"


    "Good."


    Ronan sneered after hearing this, "Then I will kill all the ants except you, capture you on my spaceship, and torture you until you''re willing to reveal the clues..."


    "You sure like to call people ants."


    Fang Mo was also annoyed, "I advise you to apologize quickly, or else..."


    However, unexpectedly, Ronan cut off themunication. His holographic image flickered and then disappeared.


    A strange silence fell over the entire collection room.


    "Damn it, hanging up on me..."


    Fang Mo couldn''t hold back any longer and turned to Drax, "Come on, Drax, today I''ll take you to tear apart the Kree."


    "Let me kill him a thousand times!"


    Drax was quick to learn and began to repeat this.


    "You guys wait here," Fang Mo instructed the others, "I''ll be back soon with Ronan''s skin..."


    "Uh..."


    The Collector couldn''t control himself, "Master Mage, can I buy his skin from you?"


    "Why do you want everything?"


    Fang Mo looked at the Collector in surprise. He was really shameless, just having suffered a social death, and now he was eyeing his collectibles again, "You want skin from everywhere?"


    "All of it, all of it."


    The Collector nodded eagerly, "He offended me. If I could turn him into a collectible, that would be very satisfying..."


    "Okay then."


    Fang Mo shrugged, "I''ll go do a circumferential surgery on him first..."


    After saying this, before anyone could react, Fang Mo activated the Space Stone. A deep blue spatial mist enveloped Fang Mo and Drax, and in the blink of an eye, they disappeared.


    Meanwhile, in the outer space of the Void.


    Ronan''s Dark Star warship is hovering here.


    This warship is a technological marvel of the Kree civilization. It is not only massive in scale but also top-notch in terms of armor, carrier capacity, maneuverability, and main gun power.


    Even just hovering on the outskirts of the Void, it appears asrge as to eclipse the sun.


    In fact, in the Marvel Cinematic Universe, aside from Thanos''s Sanctuary, there are few other warships that canpare to it, which is why Ronan is so arrogant.


    With this warship, even though he has broken ties with the Kree Empire, they can''t do anything to him.


    Since the Dark Star is toorge to enter the Void, Ronan ns to send the Necrofleet to invade it.


    He really wanted to use the main gun to blow it up, but firstly, there''s a protective force field around the Void, and secondly, if it turned into ruins, it would be troublesome to find the Orb again. The Collector might not have deceived him, but he must know something, so it''s useful to spare his life.


    The two wings of the Dark Star slowly rotated, and under the armor seams, countless small chambers opened, releasing arge number of oval-shaped ships.


    These ships were at most the size of earth''s dump trucks and oval in shape, but there were thousands of them, swarming out like locusts, indiscriminately attacking everything around them, quickly setting the Void aze.


    However, at that moment.


    Not far from the outer space of the Void.


    Suddenly, a pure white beam of light shot out from the void, hitting directly on the left wing of the Dark Star.


    The beam was actually very thin, almost invisible if not looked at closely. Yet, it was this beam that caused an intense explosion on the left wing of the Dark Star.


    As the beam slightly moved downwards, the left wing of the Dark Star was cut off, and then the beam swept across, setting off a nuclear-like explosion on the left wing. A massive fireball instantly expanded, the intense light illuminating the area like daylight, visible even from inside the Void.


    "Ronan''s warship"


    In outer space, Drax the Destroyer stared nkly at the scene.


    "The more stones, the harder to control?"


    Watching the Dark Star split in two, Fang Mo slowly lowered his hand with the Infinity Gauntlet: "No wonder the six stone beam couldn''t beat Thor''s Stormbreaker"


    Yes, Fang Mo had just tested the output of the Infinity Gauntlet.


    He intended to use four gems at once, as each is a separate energy source, and together, they should be incredibly powerful. However, to his surprise,bining the gems had the opposite effect.


    It''s not that the Infinity Stones aren''t powerful.


    But in the Marvel Universe, they are too powerful.


    Each Infinity Stone, when used alone, possesses universe-level power and a terrifying track record.


    The Power Stone can destroy stars, the Reality Stone almost plunged the universe into darkness, the Time Stone repelled Dormammu, the Space and Mind Stones almost destroyed Earth, and the Soul Stone is even more formidable, killing ck Widow


    But when concentrated in the Infinity Gauntlet, their power seems to be suppressed.


    Fang Mo spected that the suppression of the Stones'' poweres from the Stones themselves. As the Dwarf King Eitri said, the principle of the Gauntlet is to use the Stones to suppress each other, bncing their power to prevent backfiring on the user.


    However, under this mutual suppression, controlling them perfectly bes very difficult, at least for the current Fang Mo.


    But Fang Mo wasn''t interested in researching it.


    After all, the Infinity Stones don''t work in other worlds, and he could only use them for a snap at most.


    "Forget it, never mind all that."


    Shaking his head, Fang Mo put away the Infinity Gauntlet and teleported with Drax towards the Dark Star, arriving instantly at its core and confronting a bewildered Ronan.


    "How dare you hang up on me"


    Seeing Ronan, Fang Mo didn''t mince words: "Ready to die?"


    "You"


    Ronan''s expression was very grave. He had seen the blue and white mes emanating from Fang Mo, reminding him of a nightmarish figure: "What''s your rtion to the woman who helped the Skrull?"


    "Why should I answer your question?"


    Fang Mo ignored Ronan and simply patted Drax''s shoulder, channeling the beacon''s power from his storage space into Drax: "Go on, you''ve been enhanced."


    "Embody hatred!"


    Feeling the power within, Drax roared and charged at the panicked Ronan: "The destroyer of worlds! Hase!!!"

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    Chapter 290: Steve


    "Ronan!"


    Feeling the surging power within him, the Destroyer Drax roared and drew his twin des, rushing at Ronan: "You deserve to die!"


    Enhanced by Fang Mo, Drax''s tattoos all over his body were emitting white light, making him look as formidable as Fahai, who could summon great dragons. Even Ronan, whose body had been modified with the most advanced technology of the Kree, didn''t dare to face him directly and swiftly dodged the oing de.


    Unlike Drax''s open and aggressive fighting style, Ronan''sbat was about speed, precision, and ruthlessness.


    After dodging Drax''s attack, Ronan immediately counterattacked, propping himself up with one hand on the ground, twisting his body, and swinging his hammer in arge arc, aiming for the back of Drax''s head.


    Drax''s head collided solidly with the warhammer, making a thud.


    However, the expected brain explosion did not ur. Drax staggered a bit, then fiercely turned and red at Ronan.


    "Despicable hammer man."


    Drax coldly said, "I hate men who use hammers the most, it''s a fool''s weapon!"


    "You..."


    Ronan seemed to want to say something more, but Drax didn''t give him the chance to speak and charged at him, stabbing his belly with a knife.


    Seeing no way to dodge this time, Ronan raised his hammer to block, but Drax''s strength was incredibly huge. Ronan''s own strength was measured in tons, yet he couldn''t withstand even a single round in front of Drax at this moment. He blocked the knife, but the immense force sent him flying.


    Ronan flew like a torn sack for hundreds of meters and then heavily crashed onto the ck stone deck of the ship, creating a loud bang.


    Ronan, unlike in the original story, did not possess the Power Stone, so this strike made him feel his insides churning, and he couldn''t help but spit out a mouthful of blood. Before he could recover, Drax leaped towards him with great force.


    Sometimes, the momentum of a person is indeed very important.


    Drax, recalling the words Fang Mo had just taught him, felt angrier the more he thought about it, wishing he could kill his opponent a thousand times over.


    His momentum was overwhelming, and Ronan couldn''t defend against it.


    Ronan tried to emit a high-energy sonic wave from his hammer at Drax, but it had no effect on him. Drax, braving the attack, charged forward and stabbed his thigh with a knife.


    "Ah!"


    Ronan screamed in pain.


    "I won''t let you die so easily!"


    Drax red fiercely at Ronan and suddenly pointed at Fang Mo, "Him! The man who emits destructive white light with one hand! Now... he wants to use your skin."


    "No, why do you talk so weirdly..."


    Not just Ronan, even Fang Mo touched his forehead helplessly after hearing Drax''s words: "That was just a metaphor, not literally using his skin."


    "But you just said you wanted to do a ring cut on him..."


    As Drax was speaking, Ronan quickly broke free, retreating while covering his leg, and shouted, "Necro soldiers! Kill them all!"


    With Ronan''s shout, the cabin doors opened immediately, and arge number of necro soldiers emerged, firing at Fang Mo and Drax.


    However, Fang Mo didn''t care about these soldiers at all. Their energy bullets were less powerful than Earth''s RPG rockets, posing no threat. Drax dodged at first but soon realized these energy bullets couldn''t hurt him and roared again, charging at Ronan.


    Seeing this, Ronan panicked and quickly turned to run away.


    But just as he started running, Drax forcefully threw a short knife at him. This collector''s treasure was indeed extraordinary, piercing through the bodies of three undead warriors in session, and then embedding itself in Ronan''s knee from behind.


    The tip of the knife even pierced through Ronan''s bone gap, protruding from his knee.


    Ronan screamed in pain, lost his bnce, and fell to the ground. Realizing he couldn''t escape, he turned around to attack Drax.


    His high-tech war hammer was indeed formidable, capable of releasing a shockwave. In the original story, it instantly killed one of Thanos'' minions, but it was still not enough to stop Drax. After all, the beacon is the core of the ne, and theoretically, Drax is like a demon from another world possessing him, something Ronan definitely couldn''t beat.


    As for those undead warriors.


    Fang Mo just pulled out the Storm Battle Axe from behind and said, ''Kill them.'' This weapon, enchanted with ''loyalty,'' automatically flew out, buzzing and chopping all the undead warriors to pieces.


    Soon, Drax also approached Ronan and stabbed a knife directly into his thigh.


    "My wife and daughter wanted to run too, but you didn''t let them!" Drax stabbed him over and over, venting his anger: "Now you can''t escape"


    "This... impossible"


    Ronan, perhaps a bit irrational from the beating, spat blood and said resentfully, "I am the Supreme user of the Kree, I... I haven''t made the Xandarians pay the price in blood yet! You can''t kill me! Otherwise, you''ll be enemies of the Kree civilization! And... There''s Thanos! Do you dare to offend two cosmic giants at the same time!?"


    However, his threats seemed to have the opposite effect.


    Drax didn''t care about your Kree or Thanos. He was just a simple tough guy, not impressed by fancy words. He stabbed Ronan twice more upon hearing his threats.


    But at this moment, Fang Mo raised his hand to stop Drax: "Hey Old De, step back for a bit, I have some questions to ask him first."


    "Okay, then you ask."


    Drax was quite reasonable in this aspect, knowing that without Fang Mo, he couldn''t have his revenge, so he handed over the knife: "If he dares to lie, stab him hard in the neck with this knife!"


    "Uh... well, that''s not necessary."


    Fang Mo took the knife handed by Drax and looked at Ronan on the ground.


    Ronan, now clearly frightened, realized he had provoked someone he shouldn''t have. This monster was even more terrifying than Thanos'' ck Order. The cosmic tyrant Thanos was nothingpared to him. But why was such a powerful being so unknown in the gxy?


    Looking at the shiny knife in his hand and thinking of Drax''s suggestion, Ronan almost instinctively wanted to protect his chest, but then felt very embarrassed.


    He now probably understood how the Collector, Taneleer Tivan, felt back then.


    These people wereplete madmen, just like Thanos, who massacred half of a species, they were all insane. And he had provoked such a dangerous entity.


    "Ronan, right?"


    Fang Mo cheerfully looked at Ronan on the ground: "I heard you were looking for the Orb for Thanos?"


    "That''s right, I am... ugh"


    Ronan could only speak a few words before he started vomiting blood.


    There was nothing to be done; Drax had just stabbed him more than thirty times. That he was still alive was a miracle, only showing how advanced Kree biotechnology was. A human would have died thirty times over.


    "Don''t worry, you won''t die just yet."


    Seeing the other party continuously vomiting blood, Fang Mo also directly pulled out his dull gold healing greatsword and stabbed it into Ronan''s chest. In an instant, Ronan''s eyes widened, and the immense pain almost made him faint.


    However, very soon, a continuous stream of life energy began to flow into his body.


    Ronan''s wounds started to heal rapidly.


    "What deal did you make with Thanos?" After inserting the dull gold healing greatsword, Fang Mo continued the interrogation: "Just to give him the Orb and then help you destroy Xandar?"


    "How did you know?" Ronan looked at Fang Mo in confusion: "Did Thanos tell you?"


    "Come, take a look at this." As Fang Mo spoke, he put on the Infinity Gauntlet, its four gems shining brilliantly: "Guess why I''m torturing Taneleer Tivan?"


    "This is..."


    Ronan, recognizing its significance, was stunned and then quickly realized, his face changing drastically in shock: "Infinity Stones?! And four of them?!"


    "...Wait!"


    After a brief moment of shock, Ronan''s pupils contracted in disbelief as he looked up at Fang Mo: "Are you saying... the Orb contains an Infinity Stone?"


    "What else?"


    Fang Mo yed with Drax''s dagger in his hand: "It can''t be your spoon, can it?"


    Ronan fell silent.


    After a long time, he finally managed to ask: "What... what do you want?"


    "As you can see, I''m currently collecting Infinity Stones," Fang Mo said calmly. "The Orb has disappeared; it''s not with Tivan nor with you, so I n to have you send a message to Thanos, asking if he has already obtained the Orb."


    Yes, this was a possibility that Fang Mo had just thought of.


    Not many know the location of the Orb: Taneleer Tivan, Thanos, and Odin.


    Now that the lead from Tivan''s side waspletely cut off, and Odin had long given up on collecting the stones, only Thanos remained. He was known for his obsession with the Power Stone, having first destroyed Xandar to obtain it in the original story before starting to collect the other stones.


    The function of this thing is too pure, making its user iparably powerful, and Thanos is determined to have it.


    "So... Thanos'' goal is also the Infinity Stones?"


    Ronan couldn''t help but ask.


    However, before Fang Mo could speak, Drax rushed up again and gave Ronan two stabs, threatening fiercely, "Do what you''re told and stop asking useless questions. I don''t know who Thanos is... but the next one to die will be him!"


    Ronan spat out two mouthfuls of blood from the stabbing, but his wounds healed quickly.


    "I can ask."


    After catching his breath, Ronan finally looked up at Fang Mo and said, "But you have to ensure... that I stay alive..."


    "You know that''s impossible."


    Fang Mo spread his hands, "Calling me an ant doesn''t warrant death. At most, I''d just skin you and have you join your men in cotton nting. But you can''t get past Drax."


    "I can serve you as my lord."


    Ronan hurriedly said, "Don''t you want to find the Orb? You only have four Infinity Stones... There are two more unounted for. Apart from the Orb, I can help you find another one! To make you the god of this universe!"


    "Sorry, I already know where the other one is."


    Fang Mo shook his head, "And as far as I know, you don''t have the ability to retrieve it and bring it to me. After all, you no longer have any family, right?"


    "I... I can''t die yet..."


    A look of unwillingness appeared in Ronan''s eyes, "I haven''t avenged myself yet, I haven''t destroyed Xandar. You can''t kill me, I''m a Kree. If you kill me, it''s like opposing the Kree civilization, I..."


    "Would you bet your life on the destruction of Xandar?"


    Fang Mo suddenly asked.


    "What?"


    Ronan was startled.


    "I always enjoy helping people fulfill their dreams," Fang Mo suddenly revealed a mischievous smile. "But you know, the price of every destiny has already been secretly marked... So, are you willing to bet?"


    "Bet... what?"


    Ronan asked somewhat bewilderedly.


    "Don''t you want to destroy Xandar?"


    Fang Mo casually opened a portal and pulled out a coin, "So, how about this? You toss this coin. Heads, I wreak havoc on Xandar; tails, I wreak havoc on the Kree civilization. You''ve seen that I have four Infinity Stones, no one in this universe can stop me now... So, do you want to bet?"


    "..."


    Looking at the coin in Fang Mo''s hand, Ronan also hesitated.


    "Of course, whether you choose or not, you''re going to die," Fang Mo reminded Ronan: "Unless Drax decides to forgive"


    "Impossible! Absolutely impossible!"


    Before Fang Mo could finish, Drax roared directly: "He must die today!"


    "Fine! I''ll choose!"


    Hearing Drax''s words, Ronan also roared, stretching out his hand as if gathering courage: "Remember what you said, the holder of the Infinity Stones"


    "Wait!"


    However, at this moment, Fang Mo suddenly stopped him.


    "What... why?" Ronan was confused, his hand frozen in mid-air.


    "First, talk to Thanos," Fang Mo said directly: "Otherwise, if you lose yourposureter, calling Thanos will give it away, won''t it?"


    "Alright."


    Ronan probably knew he was going to die, took a deep breath, and said: "Then I''ll talk to him first, but I will ensure the destruction of the Xandarian civilization"


    The conversation went smoothly.


    Thanos didn''t notice anything unusual. Honestly, Thanos didn''t take Ronan seriously, just verbally threatened him to find the Orb or else.


    But Ronan didn''t care about Thanos anymore.


    He was about to die anyway, why fear him?


    "Finally, I can avenge my father and grandfather..." Looking at the coin in Fang Mo''s palm, Ronan''s mindset was very heavy. After all, who isn''t afraid of death? But as a warrior, he didn''t want to die in an ugly way, so he shouted to boost his courage: "I, Ronan, will exert myst effort for the Kree Empire before I die!"


    With that, Ronan grabbed the coin from Fang Mo''s hand and threw it to the ground.


    The coin bounced on the ground a few times, then spun for a while before slowly ttening out


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    Chapter 291: Steve


    "ng!"


    Upon seeing the back of the coin, Ronan immediately copsed to the ground.


    "Wow, is this how you serve the Empire?"


    Fang Mo, seeing this, couldn''t help butugh: "If the Kree knew this was your doing, wouldn''t they thank your ancestors for eight generations? Was it you who brought me to the Kree?"


    "This can''t be!"


    Ronan stared nkly at the coin on the ground, lost in thought for a moment, then suddenly raised his head: "You! You tricked me! You deliberately made me"


    However, before he could finish speaking, a terrifying gravity pressed him to the ground.


    This inexplicable gravity was so strong that Ronan felt his internal organs were about to be squeezed out.


    "Hey, it''s no fun if you can''t take a joke."


    Fang Mo casually said: "I may usually be frivolous, but I wouldn''t cheat in such a situation, alright? It''s just your bad luck, fate, you know?"


    Indeed, Fang Mo hadn''t lied.


    Since the Cosmic Orb disappeared unexpectedly, Fang Mo had to temporarily give up collecting the Infinity Stones.


    But now, with the Guardians of the Gxy story just beginning, more fun awaited in the universe, like dealing with the Celestial Ego and such. So, Fang Mo decided not to return to Earth for the time being, hoping to try unlocking new modules with other civilizations.


    Since he was interested in unlocking modules, whether it was Xandar or the Kree civilization, it didn''t matter to him.


    He didn''t need to specifically target Ronan.


    Keep in mind, when Fang Mo spoke of causing trouble, it wasn''t about destruction. Naturally, he would explore around to unlock modules, so causing some chaos was expected, right?


    Considering the typical arrogance of interster civilizations, friction was indeed possible.


    But Ronan''s luck was just terrible.


    In the original story, he was probably the most frustrating viin to die.


    Others who had the Infinity Stones, like Malekith, at least fought with Thor for a while, darkening the Nine Realms. But what about Ronan? Distracted by Star-Lord''s dance, he was easily disarmed of the Power Stone.


    He could have destroyed Xandar with a single hammer strike.


    But because of a dance, he missed his chance, and even in hell, he''d beughed at. As it turns out, to be lucky, one should never watch others dance.


    Take Fang Mo, for example; he never watches hot dance videos on TikTok.


    Dancing around in rags, Fang Mo waited three hours, and they didn''t even take them off, just kept asking for gifts.


    When Fang Mo checked Jiu Yao, it was still the same person, but now even cleaner than their face.


    So it really wasn''t interesting.


    "Alright, Drax."


    Having thought about his next target, Fang Mo turned to Drax: "He''s your responsibility now, do what you will with him."


    "He won''t survive the night!"


    Drax said fiercely.


    "Alright, alright." Fang Mo waved his hand, then turned to look at the void nearby. He saw a spaceship approaching, seeming to be Star-Lord''s Mno.


    Just like what Fang Mo saw.


    Quickly, Star-Lord and his crew flew over in their spaceship.


    "Is that guy Ronan?"


    Rocket Roon directly drove the spaceship into the central cabin, then jumped out of the ship and said, "That Kree lunatic? He doesn''t look very strong..."


    "Isn''t that because I''m here?"


    Fang Mo said, "If I weren''t here, this guy could probably take on twelve Peter Quills at once."


    "Why have I be a unit ofbat power?"


    As Star-Lord climbed down from the spaceship, he couldn''t help but say, "I''m a gctic thief, after all. I could blow away someone like him with one shot."


    "Give me a break, you were our prey when you were on Xandar."


    After listening, Rocket Roon immediately retorted, "Even without Fang Mo''s help, you would end up in a sack and delivered to Yondu. But who would have thought that Yondu would love you so much, haha..."


    "Speaking of Yondu, where is he?"


    Fang Mo asked.


    "He''s still in the Void." said Rocket Roon. "He''s not a member of Team Rocket, so I didn''t bring him. Why?"


    "Oh, nothing, I just wanted to ask him something."


    Fang Mo waved his hand, "By the way, I''ve already taken this ce down. Rocket, take whatever you want..."


    "I think this spaceship is pretty good," Rocket Roon couldn''t help saying. "It''s way cooler than the Mno. Flying around the universe in this thing would definitely be awesome..."


    "Wait, the whole left wing of this thing is gone."


    Star-Lord quickly said, "You''re not thinking of fixing this ship, are you?"


    "That would require taking it to the Titan-ss shipyard on Xandar..." Rocket Roon spread his hands. "But that''s a military industry, not open to the public, and besides... we can''t afford it."


    "How much is needed?"


    Star-Lord asked curiously.


    "About six hundred thousand of you, and that''s just a preliminary estimate," Rocket Roon said. "No choice, it''s too big."


    "So, after bing a unit ofbat power, I''ve also be a unit of price, huh?"


    Star-Lord held his forehead in exasperation.


    While a few people were chatting, Fang Mo returned to the Void once again. He didn''t have much to say to Yondu and the Collector, but Yondu had something he was very interested in: the exact coordinates of the celestial Ego.


    Indeed, Fang Mo had previously mentioned his intention to cause trouble in the gxy. Currently, he possesses the Fire Sword, Ice Sword, Water Sword (Hot Spring), Earth Sword (probably the Simple Heavy Sword, the bedrock one), and the Storm Axe. As a master sword seller and the number one rogue spirit in the national server, he was still missing weapons with the attributes of light and darkness. The Dark Sword could be obtained by capturing the root of the Dark Demon from the Chainsaw Man, but for the Light Sword... Fang Mo thought about it and concluded that he might only be able to get it from Ego.


    Ego ims to be the power of light, so why not capture him? After briefly interacting with Yondu, Fang Mo expressed his interest in Ego.


    Yondu had noticed Fang Mo''s recent feat. Although he hadn''t seen Fang Mo''s Infinity Gauntlet, he was aware of the instant defeat of Ronan''s Dark Aster. Being the captain of the Ravagers, Yondu was no fool. Remembering how the Collector was tormented by Fang Mo, he reluctantly agreed, guessing Fang Mo might be some ancient celestial being. Resolving Ego''s issue would be good for Peter Quill, so Yondu shared Ego''s exact coordinates with Fang Mo.


    In return, Fang Mo upgraded Yondu''s beloved Yaka Arrow. Fang Mo''s intentions were good, but it led to an unexpected mishap. The Yaka Arrow, made of a sound-sensitive metal called Yaka, was identally enchanted by Fang Mo with fire, impact, strength, and infinity spells.


    Unexpectedly, when Yondu tested the arrow, it split into more than ten due to the infinite enchantments. Yondu, with only one mouth to whistle, couldn''t control so many arrows, causing them to fly erratically and further damage the Collector''s various figurines.


    "Master Mage, did you do this on purpose?" The Collector, on the verge of tears, looked even more pained than when he was attacked by Aluba: "I''ve already apologized to you..."


    "It was truly an ident," Fang Mo said, somewhat embarrassed, wiping his face: "How about I give you two collectibles to make up for it?"


    "Really!?" The Collector, initially despondent, suddenly brightened up, rubbing his hands and saying, "Hehe... Can I have that box you had earlier?"

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    Chapter 292: Steve


    "Hehe, can I have that box you just had?"


    The collector rubbed his hands together, a mature face showing a child-like anticipation: "Or, anything inside that box would be fine"


    "Do you Elders of the Universe not have pain nerves in your trouser area?"


    Hearing the words of the Universe Collector, Fang Mo also raised his eyebrows: "How about I carve your recent experience into a CD and give it to you as a collectible? When you''re free, you can reminisce about your wonderful and joyful social death experience, wouldn''t that be great?"


    "Cough cough, the Master Mage is joking."


    The collector coughed awkwardly, probably realizing he was being greedy again, and quickly said: "Everything in the hands of the Master Mage is a rare treasure, it''s already a great honor to casually give me two things"


    "Emmm"


    Fang Mo thought for a moment, then took two items from Steve''s hand.


    It was a delicate ss bottle and three meatballs.


    "What are these?"


    Collector Tivan curiously looked at these two items.


    He always looked forward to whatever Fang Mo brought out, as he could distinguish all things in the world, but he just couldn''t understand the various items Fang Mo brought out.


    For an old monster who had lived for who knows how long, nothing was more important than the ''sense of freshness''.


    "Two-piece breakfast set."


    Fang Mo casually exined.


    Then he handed the items to the collector.


    The collector, wearing white gloves, carefully took the items and began to examine them.


    He first studied the ss bottle, which inexplicably contained a live cow. The cow was obviously alive and moving around in the jar, but strangely, it didn''t need to eat grass or excrete, and it kept producing milk.


    "What''s the principle behind this?"


    The collector fell in love with this thing at first sight, not because he liked to drink milk, but because he was fascinated by the storage principle of this jar: "This way of collecting is too exquisite, right? Look at my bulky and huge collection cabs, then look at your exquisite little bottle My goodness, how is this done?"


    "This is a method from another world."


    Fang Mo shrugged and said: "Don''t think about it, you can''t learn it."


    Indeed, Fang Mo really couldn''t tell Tivan, because the method of making the canned cow was very simple and crude, just putting the cow on the jar and then smashing the cow into it with an iron felt.


    This is indeed very MC, but would others believe it if he said it?


    "I absolutely love this thing."


    The collector couldn''t put down the cow jar in his hand: "If only all my collections could be put into bottles, I''d be the first to put Carina into a bottle..."


    "..."


    Carina next to him was so scared she almost copsed on the ground.


    "Don''t just fancy that jar." Fang Mo reminded: "What''s so good about drinking milk, these meatballs are the real deal."


    "Meatballs?"


    The collector curiously looked at the universal meatballs: "Is this... edible?"


    "Universal meatballs."


    Fang Mo exined with a smile, "Rather than collecting it, I suggest you try eating one first. This thing is incredible. Who knows, your interests and hobbies might change after eating it"


    "The object even the Master Mage himself highly praises, I''m starting to get interested."


    Upon hearing this, the collector also seemed expectant, directly going to a nearby device to process it, likely involving disinfecting and some kind of cooking procedure.


    Due to its high quality and density, ordinary utensils struggled to cut or pick it up, so the collector had no choice but to remove his gloves and use his fingers to pinch the meatball and put it in his mouth, then slowly began to chew.


    Despite being seemingly weak under Fang Mo''s various tortures, the collector, as a member of the ancient cosmic race, possessed considerable strength. This was evident from how he casually handled the cosmic meatball.


    You should know, this thing is even heavier than an enchanted golden apple.


    A normal person would get a sagging stomach from just one bite.


    The collector chewed on the cosmic meatball for a while, his expression first puzzled, then gradually shifting to amazement, and finally pure enjoyment.


    "This...this taste..."


    The more the collector chewed, the more he enjoyed and got excited, even appearing a bit uposed.


    "The taste of a mother?"


    Fang Mo, having eaten the cosmic meatball before, asked with a grin, "Are you so moved that you want to cry? Shouldn''t you be doing a 360-degree turnaround into outer space and then exploding or something to show everyone?"


    "I really am... about to cry from being moved..."


    The collector trembled as he chewed and spoke, "What is this taste? I have tasted everything in this universe, but this... Why is its taste so unique? I can''t stop... How is this possible?"


    "You didn''t feed him any contraband, did you?"


    Yondu, witnessing this scene, couldn''t help but lean in and whisper to Fang Mo, "Do you have such a big grudge against him?"


    "I am a top-ss chef! What do you think I am?"


    Fang Mo retorted immediately.


    "..."


    Yondu shrank his neck, not daring to say more.


    "Okay, if there''s nothing else, I''ll take my leave. Rocket and the others are waiting for me." Fang Mo waved his hand, ready to say goodbye, as he had already found Ego''s coordinates and didn''t want to stay any longer.


    However, to Fang Mo''s surprise, the collector quickly grabbed him.


    "Wait! Master Mage!"


    "What is it?"


    Fang Mo looked at the collector, "Is there something else?"


    "This... hehe..."


    The collector revealed a ttering smile and said, "Do you have more of these meatballs? I... I think I might not be able to collect it anymore, it''s too delicious. Of course, I''m willing to pay! The Tivan Group has plenty of money."


    "Do I look like I''m short of money?"


    Fang Mo countered.


    "Uh, well."


    The collector''s face stiffened, but he quickly recovered: "Then I can do things for you! You probably don''t have your own forces in this universe yet, right? The Tivan Group can"


    "Ronan''s battleship is quite good, can you fix it?" Fang Mo suddenly asked.


    "The Dark Star?"


    The collector paused, then nodded immediately: "Of course! I have also studied the Kree civilization''s technology. Their biotechnology is very advanced. If you want to transform a personal vehicle, I am willing to serve you."


    "Okay, let''s settle it then."


    Fang Mo nodded, then pped three copper...universal meatballs on the table: "I will probably go to the Kree first, then go find trouble with Ego. You better get things done before that. I n to show off when I return to Earth."


    "Leave it to me."


    Seeing the three universal meatballs on the table, the collector Tivan''s mouth almost cracked with a smile.


    Nodding, Fang Mo teleported back to the Team Rocket.


    Justing out of the space fog, Fang Mo saw Ronan tied up with alloy ropes like a zongzi, and several people led by Rocket Roon were loudly discussing something.


    "What are you guys talking about?"


    Fang Mo curiously walked up and asked.


    "Fang Mo, good thing you''re back." Drax saw Fang Mo and immediately spoke: "We''re discussing how to deal with this guy. I was persuaded by that furry little creature."


    "Don''t call me a little creature!"


    Rocket Roon bared his teeth and roared: "I told you to call me Captain Rocket!"


    "Persuaded? Persuaded about what?"


    Fang Mo was curious: "Put down the butcher knife and be a Buddha? Can''t be, right? With your personality, you shouldn''t do such stupid things..."


    "I want Ronan to suffer the world''s most painful punishment."


    Drax excitedly said: "I was nning to stab him a hundred times and kill him brutally... but the little creature captain and that pretty boy said, if you want Ronan to suffer the most, we should ask for your opinion. They said in the team you are the most unscrupulous, not only a bit crazy, but also full of bad ideas, sure to make Ronan wish he were dead!"


    "Huh?"


    After listening to Drax''s words, Fang Mo immediately turned to look at the two.


    "..."


    Rocket Roon quickly diverted his attention to the side, his furry ears guiltily turned back, pretending to whistle.


    "No, what''s in your mind?"


    Star-Lord really couldn''t hold back and directly spoke to Drax: "What we clearly said was ''Fang Mo has the most methods, he will surely think of a better way than us'', how did it be like this with you? Really setting up your teammates, right?"


    "I don''t care! It was your suggestion!"


    Drax waved his hand and then said to Fang Mo: "Help me think of a way, preferably the most unscrupulous one... to make this guy wish he were dead!"


    "I don''t know whether to take that as apliment or an insult."


    After listening to everyone''s words, Fang Mo also couldn''t help but hold his forehead: "Anyway, my character is already like this. Anyway, if you want to torture him, I do have a few methods for your reference."


    "Let''s hear it!"


    Drax urged.


    Star-Lord and Rocket Roon also couldn''t help but perk up their ears.


    "I have a sword that, when stabbed into someone, makes them immortal. Just bury him deep in the ground with the sword in him, and isn''t that a livingpost? Then pour a few kilograms of earthworms into the soil, borrow a couple of branches from Groot to insert, and I guarantee it will be blooming everywhere"


    "I am Groot! (No, no... that''s too cruel...)"


    Groot stepped back in fright after hearing this: "(I don''t want to eat people, not even Kree, sorry friend, I can''t do this...)"


    "No good?"


    Fang Mo shrugged: "Then let''s choose a gentler method. I have a frying pan here, we can seal him inside it, and then you can defecate on the frying pan every day. By the way, this pan will never break. After you die, your sons and grandsons can continue to use it. It''s an ancestral treasure. As long as you reproduce well, you can make Ronan eat shit for ten thousand years."


    "Ha ha! That''s great!"


    Draxughed immediately after hearing this: "My ''shit eggs'' are famouslyrge, Ronan is in for a treat!"


    "This is truly chilling..."


    Star-Lord couldn''t help feeling a shiver run down his spine upon hearing this.


    "Give me a break." Rocket Roon waved his hand: "Quill, you have to get used to it, this might already be his gentlest method."


    "Alright, alright."


    Star-Lord didn''t want to continue this topic, so he waved his hand: "Where are we going next? We can''t just camp out on this broken-down spaceship, can we?"


    "To the Kree civilization."


    Fang Mo said: "I promised Ronan before to go and wreak havoc on the Kree civilization."


    "Huh?"


    Everyone was stunned upon hearing this, and Star-Lord asked incredulously: "Are you sure he wants you to wreak havoc on the Kree civilization? Didn''t you oversleep... I mean, did you mishear him, maybe he actually said something like causing trouble on Xandar?"


    "No, he was talking about the Kree civilization."


    Fang Mo shook his head: "Hisst wish before dying was to make a final effort for the Kree Empire, leading me to the Kree''s homeworld..."


    "I can testify that Ronan indeed said so."


    Drax said assertively.


    "Good grief." Rocket Roon looked at Ronan in shock: "Is this how you serve the empire?"


    ...


    Ronan had given up thinking by now, remaining silent with his head bowed. Although his eyes were open, he seemed no different from being dead.


    After dealing with Ronan.


    The matters in the Void hade to an end.


    Everyone really didn''t want to stay there any longer. Ronan''s Dark Aster was continuously exploding, almost all of the Necrocraft were outside trying to repair the ship, and the Tivan Group''s fleet had also arrived. The whole battlefield was in utter chaos.


    So, after a discussion, everyone returned to the Mno, heading towards the Kree Empire''s territory.


    The Void was very far from the Kree Empire, with countless jump points to traverse, including several asteroid belts. It would take a few days at the fastest to reach there.


    During this time, Fang Mo fulfilled his promise.


    That is, to seal Ronan inside the frying pan, and then let Drax use it as a toilet.


    This Tinker Construct''s frying pan was indeed useful. It looked like it was made of cast iron, but it seemed to have non-stick properties, not adhering to water or oil, and could be easily cleaned by just shaking it outside.


    Drax had now discarded his dagger, carrying the pot around the spaceship.


    However, Rocket Roon and Star-Lord couldn''t stand this, though the pot seemed clean, the thought of its purpose made everyone nauseous. So, upon everyone''s suggestion, Drax reluctantly wrapped the pot in high-tech stic and carried it on his back, to be unwrapped when needed.


    The pot was quiterge, with a diameter of about half a meter, and a handle about a meter long, resembling an erged dung shovel when carried on the back.


    Fang Mo affectionately named this pot.


    The Detestable Shit-Stirrer  Betrayal.


    To make it more fun, Fang Mo even enchanted the frying pan.


    Unlike enchanting swords and other weapons, Fang Mo''s enchantments for the pan included Sweeping de, Efficiency, Expansion, Strength, and Loyalty.


    Fang Mo originally thought of adding Smelting or me Affinity.


    But considering the actual use of the pan... something felt off, so he gave up on that enchantment.


    The fighting aspect was covered by Sweeping de and Strength.


    As for the toilet aspect.


    Efficiency and Expansion were very useful enchantments.


    And with Loyalty added, Drax could now throw the pot outside the spaceship, and it would clean itself like a dog shaking off water, then automatically fly back.


    Honestly, Fang Mo was a bit tempted after seeing this.


    He thought about making a better one for himself when he returned to MC, but currently, no one dared to provoke him, so it seemed he would have to wait for an unlucky /Bleam


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    Chapter 293: Steve


    A Few Days of Interster Travel.


    Fang Mo originally thought it would be boring.


    However, what he didn''t expect was that everyone in the Guardian of the Gxy was indeed talented, with jokers, critics, and even a mascot to bring good luck. These days have been quite fulfilling for him.


    First, there was Drax.


    This guy had already developed the habit of talking to frying pans.


    Strictly speaking, creatures sealed into Tinker Construct weapons can indeedmunicate with their wielders. Previously, the Dwarf King Eitri was almost influenced by the Fire Demon Sword.


    But Ronan is not on the same level as Surtur. Sealed away, he was like a great grudge. Drax tortured him every day, almost like being in jail and finding out that one cellmate is a clown and the other is Tangseng. It was maddening.


    asionally, as Fang Mo passed by the toilet, he could hear Drax''s voice inside.


    "Look at you, Ronan... You were once the extraordinary prosecutor of the Kree Empire, and now, you''re trapped in a pot."


    "..."


    Rocket Roon and Star-Lord took turns driving the spaceship every day and didn''t bother with Drax''s madness anymore.


    As for Groot.


    Fang Mo found that Groot seemed particrly friendly towards him.


    This was probably because of the Ring of Arcana. After all, Groot is a nt. If Fang Mo wanted, he could even control his body, but there was no need for that.


    However, after getting permission, Fang Mo tried the forestry pruner on Groot.


    This tool was something Fang Mo got during his luxury seven-draw in Asgard, but it was never useful. After all, its function in the game was to trim leaves and sprouts, which was useless in reality. But fortunately, he met Groot today and decided to try it out.


    Steve held the precision pruner and started to work on Groot''s head.


    Before long, a burst of white light emerged from Groot''s head, followed by something like a seed falling down.


    "Alright, I''ll keep the seed."


    Fang Mo patted Groot''s shoulder, then let Steve right-click Groot with bone meal: "Here''s your nutrient fee, I''ll find you again if needed."


    "I am Groot. (No need to be polite, we are friends.)"


    Groot was always slow and obviously didn''t understand Fang Mo''s ''desperate for offspring'' joke. He smiled kindly: "If you need, you can find me again."


    "Sure, definitely next time."


    Fang Mo nodded and then happily left with the seed.


    Back in his cabin, Fang Mo began to study the seed in his hand.


    His original intention was to create a creature simr to Groot, then continuously use the pruner for seeding, or even propagate a bunch of tree people through cuttings.


    But since this was Fang Mo''s first time studying this, and he didn''t know the principle behind it, he infused a lot of natural energy from the Ring of Arcana into it without precise control. This caused the seed to grow wildly, but it didn''t turn into a tree person, instead, it became a real tree.


    "What the heck?"


    Fang Mo was also stunned, fiddling with the tree: "Hey, where did the brain of this tree go?"


    He tried to use the Ring of Arcana to control the tree, to make it take the shape of a tree person. However, while it did change, the tree person simply obeyed hismands and did not have self-consciousness like Groot.


    Fang Mo then tried to infuse a bit of life energy into it.


    The tree immediately blossomed.


    "No... why are you blooming now?" Fang Mo was numb. The Harvest Goddess Ring indeed elerated nt growth and had the ability to ripen, but even Groot didn''t bloom. So why did this seed blossom directly?


    "Could it be a problem with the MC pruner''s judgment?"


    Fang Mo concentrated in thought and realized the problem might lie with the pruning tool. After all, it was used by Steve and probably followed some logic from the MC world. Maybe the seeds produced by the MC pruning tool only inherit properties, not thoughts or something like that?


    This was a bit awkward.


    It turned out to be a futile effort to borrow seeds.


    "Forget it, I''ll just make do and treat it as a potted nt for now," Fang Mo rubbed his temples, feeling like he really drew the short straw: "I should have just broken off a branch from Groot directly. It was such a hassle to borrow seeds, and in the end, I got an idiot..."


    Honestly, Fang Mo didn''t ask Groot for seeds to enhance his strength.


    He just wanted to create something like Maokai Aeon to cause trouble. After all, considering Groot''s strength in the movies, relying on him was not as good as summoning Twilight Thorn...


    "Huh?"


    But thinking of Twilight Thorn, Fang Mo suddenly paused: "Wait, Twilight Thorn?"


    "Twilight... Thorn?"


    Fang Mo felt something stir in his mind, but it was elusive, so he frowned and thought deeply.


    After a long while, Fang Mo suddenly looked at the blooming tree person in front of him.


    An idea emerged in his mind.


    So, Fang Mo took a Thorn Rose from Steve''s hand. This flower of the Twilight Thorn was about a meter in diameter, like holding a millstone.


    Fang Mo plucked all the petals off and then thrust the flower''s core onto the tree person.


    Yes, this was Fang Mo''s new idea. If grafting didn''t work, then he would simply try hybridization. After all, the forestry mod did have a setting for hybridization. Now with Steve standing beside him and the effect of the Harvest Goddess Ring to elerate ripening, maybe it would work?


    Fang Mo just wanted to give it a try.


    Without much hope.


    However, this bizarre hybridization experiment somehow seeded.


    The flowers on the dull tree person withered, but one of them slowly nurtured a fruit.


    The fruit quickly ripened and fell to the ground.


    As the wooden shell cracked open, a brown seed rolled out.


    Fang Mo tentatively infused natural energy with his Arcane Ring. The seed burst open and grew into a thin, brown thorny vine. Then, the thorns slowly twisted and entangled, forming a tree person simr to Groot.


    After forming, the tree person looked around and soon noticed Fang Mo.


    "Huh? It worked?"


    Seeing the sentient behavior of the tree person, Fang Mo was surprised. But then, as if realizing something, he directly asked the tree person: "You... you wouldn''t just be able to say a few words like Groot, right?"


    "?"


    The tree person looked at Fang Mo somewhat bewildered, not understanding his meaning.


    "Try imitating my speech..."


    Seeing the tree person''s reaction, Fang Mo guessed that it had just been born and didn''t know how to speak. However, he had taught the young Ender Dragon before, so this one should be no different. He then said: "Come on, repeat after me..."


    "I... am... your Father..."


    The tree person looked at Fang Mo and spoke in a dry voice.

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    "I...am...your...father..."


    The tree person spoke intermittently, his dry voice still carrying a hint of filial piety.


    "..."


    Fang Mo was silent after hearing everything.


    After a while, he took amp of ashes from Steve''s hand, the only thing in the game that could counter the dusk thorn: "Come on, say it again facing this thing."


    "Father... Father..."


    The tree person stuttered after seeing themp of ashes.


    "See, isn''t that spoken well?"


    Fang Moughed upon seeing this: "In fact, everyone in this world can speak well, just some people need a little help..."


    "Need...help..."


    The tree person continued to learn to speak in his dry voice.


    Fang Mo looked at the tree person in front of him, originally intending to let him show his strength, but considering the previous performance of the red-hatted goblin''s small talent show, and his decision to y with some TNT explosives, he gave up on this idea.


    After all, this is a spaceship.


    What if the tree person directly unleashed a small dusk descent?


    He wasn''t afraid, but the Mno, Star-Lord''s ship, would probably be gone.


    However, while Fang Mo was thinking about these things, sudden footsteps came from the door, and then the door was pushed open, and Star-Lord walked in.


    "Fang Mo, Rocket told me to let you know, we have arrived at the Kree Empire''s territory... Wait, Groot?"


    Star-Lord looked bewilderedly at the thorny tree person: "I just saw you wandering in the cabin, how did youe here now? Can you teleport? And why has your bark turned back to dark brown?"


    "You...ma..."


    The tree person stuttered.


    "Oh my! You can actually talk!?" Star-Lord was shocked: "You''ve only been living with Fang Mo for three days, and you''ve already learned to swear? Does Rocket know about this?"


    "You...dirty...Rocket...knows..."


    The tree person said.


    "You..." Star-Lord, upon hearing this, also had a hard time keeping face.


    However, before he could say anything, the door was pushed open again, and a curious Groot walked in: "I am Groot? (What''s happening?)"


    Groot looked up and saw the thorny tree person, and was immediately stunned.


    Actually, the thorny tree person was also stunned.


    He looked down at his vine-like hands, then at the gray-white tree person Groot, seeming to realize that they were of the same kind.


    "I am...Groot? (He... looks like Groot''s kin.)"


    Groot walked over to the thorny tree person in surprise: "(But he seems still a child, did you do this, friend? Is he... my child?)"


    "Strictly speaking, he should be your, um... grandson?"


    As Fang Mo spoke, he subconsciously looked at the blooming tree person, only to find that this tree person hadpletely withered away, as if blooming had exhausted all his nutrients, but this guy originally had no sentience, probably just a tree or something like a nursery bed.


    At this point, Fang Mo was toozy to think too much, and directly said to the Thorn Tree Person, "Go ahead, hurry up and say hello to your grandfather, you are his grandson."


    "You... grandfather... is... grandson..."


    The Thorn Tree Person stuttered in greeting Groot.


    "..."


    Groot was stunned after hearing this, his mouth agape.


    "Wait, two Groots!?" Star-Lord only came back to his senses at this moment,pletely bewildered: "Isn''t this... Fang Mo, did you do this?"


    "Quill! Are you cking off here again?"


    Just then, Drax and Rocket Roon also walked in through the door: "I only asked you to inform Fang Mo, not to ck off. Now it''s your turn to pilot the ship... Damn! Groot, how did you have a child!?"


    "I am Groot! (I didn''t give birth to it, it''s Fang Mo who borrowed my seed!)"


    Groot hurriedly exined.


    "What the valve!?" Rocket Roon''s fur stood on end, his little paws scratching his head in utter disbelief: "This... isn''t... oh my God... I mean, dude, there are no women on this ship, but you can''t do this to a tree, right!? Dude, your XP is so freaking weird!!!"


    "No, listen to me first..."


    Fang Mo, holding his forehead, realized this was a huge misunderstanding and quickly wanted to exin.


    "Yeah, I thought using a frying pan as a toilet was weird enough."


    However, the others didn''t give him the chance, as Drax couldn''t help but say: "I didn''t expect you to be weirder than me. Honestly, I always thought this tree was male, how did you figure out it was female?"


    "You guys listen to me first..."


    "Trees don''t have gender, you idiot."


    Rocket Roon yelled at Drax, then pped his face in realization: "No, this isn''t the time for that... I''m screwed, I thought being the captain meant dealing with a bunch of messes, but I didn''t expect the first one to be about a teammate''s personal life... Speaking of which, Fang Mo, don''t you know about taking precautions?"


    "You guys listen to me..."


    "Holy smokes! So that''s what''s happening!?"


    After hearing Rocket Roon''s words, Star-Lord finally understood: "I thought I was lecherous enough, but Fang Mo, bro, you''re even more incredible..."


    "Enough of your nonsense, right?"


    Fang Mo mmed the table and then drew out his Manyullyn Sword.


    "..."


    The previously noisy crowd instantly quieted down.


    "That, Fang Mo..."


    Star-Lord paused before speaking: "I think there might be a misunderstanding, why don''t you exin first?"


    "Not convincing enough without a de, huh?"


    Fang Mo rolled his eyes and then began to speak, "I just broke off a branch from Groot, and then used a bit of magic to stimte its growth, and it turned out like this... You can question my character, question my morals, but you absolutely can''t question my XP. I am definitely a pure love war god."


    "So, he''s just a branch from Groot?"


    After hearing Fang Mo''s exnation, everyone seemed to gradually calm down. Rocket Roon stroked his chin and said oddly, "But he doesn''t look like a Groot. Groot is a tree, but he... seems more like some kind of vine, right?"


    Rocket Roon was indeed correct.


    After all, this thing was a hybrid of Thorn Rose and Groot, so it also had some characteristics of the Dusk Thorn.


    Although he looked like a tree person, he was actually formed by countless vines entwined and twisted together, a bit different from Groot. Among those present, only Rocket Roon, who had lived with Groot for a long time, could notice these details.


    "Uh... well..."


    Faced with Rocket Roon''s doubt, Fang Mo had his own unique exnation: "He only looks like a vine nt, but in reality, he''s a genuine tree, so... I call him ''Vine Tree''."


    "Is that his name?"


    Star-Lord asked, "Sounds a bit strange. Isn''t that more like a biological genus?"


    "Hmm, you do have a point..." Fang Mo nodded thoughtfully, calling this thorn tree person ''Vine Tree'' was indeed too scary. What if it suddenly started throwing me punches one day?


    "Emmm..."


    Fang Mo pondered for a moment, then suddenly pped his hands and said, "Got it! Since he''s covered in thorns, how about calling him ''Thorn Dominator''?"


    "Thorn Dominator?"


    Rocket Roon grinned, "Wow... so does he also ''shoot thorns''?"


    "True to your role as Captain Rocket and thementator, your sry this month is doubled." Fang Mo gave Rocket Roon a thumbs up: "As the Thorn Dominator, of course, he''ll shoot thorns, and not only that, he will also..."


    "I can see it now."


    Rocket Roon, rubbing his head with a headache, said: "You just like to see others in pain, don''t you?"


    "You caught me."


    Fang Moughed: "Actually, in my past life, I was a head-splitting maggot, I loved to see people in pain... I didn''t expect this habit to continue even in this life."


    "Likes... to... see... people... in pain..."


    The Thorn Tree Person began to speak in a halting manner.


    "This tree can actually speak humannguage?" Rocket Roon didn''t want to continue the conversation with Fang Mo, so he simply changed the subject: "Is his vocal system moreplex than Groot''s?"


    "It''s normal for each generation to be stronger than thest,"


    Fang Mo exined, "But he probably doesn''t understand the meaning of these words, he''s just simply mimicking the sounds."


    "Alright, looks like we''re going to have one more crew member."


    Rocket Roon waved his hand and said, "But the good news is that this crew member doesn''t need to eat, so our food conditions won''t deteriorate because of him. Just give him some water and sunlight."


    "Do they need to be fertilized?"


    Drax asked with a bit of eagerness.


    "No need!" Rocket Roon red fiercely at Drax: "If you ask such unreasonable questions again, I''ll throw away your broken pot!"


    "Haha, it''s no use even if you throw it away."


    Drax burst intoughter after hearing this, waving the frying pan in his hand: "This thing is very loyal. You could throw it into outer space and it would fly back on its own. I really love this weapon now, who needs knives anymore... that''s a fool''s weapon."


    "I really should have listened to Fang Mo''s advice back then."


    Hearing Drax''s words, Rocket Roon helplessly touched his forehead: "If only we had buried Ronan in the ground aspost, at least you wouldn''t be strutting around with a toilet all day..."


    However, before he could finish.


    The hull of the Mno suddenly shook violently, as if it had been hit by something.


    "Fuck!" Rocket Roon pped his head and quickly turned to run towards the cockpit: "I was too busy talking nonsense with you guys!"

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    "Damn! I got so caught up chatting with you all!"


    Feeling the vibration of the Mno, Rocket Roon hurriedly ran towards the cockpit: "It felt like we just hit an asteroid, hopefully the cockpit is okay..."


    "What!?!"


    Star-Lord couldn''t sit still after hearing that: "Hey, that''s my ship!"


    "It''s your fault for beingzy and noting back!"


    Rocket Roon cursed as he ran: "It was almost time for you to take over the controls, but you cked off. And the autopilot on this ship is awful, it''s never been maintained since it left the factory, right?"


    "Factory? What factory?"


    Star-Lord said directly: "This ship was assembled by Yondu from parts, there''s no such thing as a factory for it. Of course, he gave me the best parts..."


    "Why did I ever choose such a crappy ship!"


    Their voices, full ofints, faded away as they reached the cockpit.


    "I..."


    Drax thought for a moment, then looked at the Thorny Tree Person and Groot, and decided to leave: "They said we''re almost there, I''ll go to the bathroom first."


    After saying that, he left with a frying pan in hand.


    When everyone had left, only Groot and the Thorny Tree Person were left, looking at each other.


    Groot is famously good-natured. Seeing his grandson... uh, or should I say step-grandson? He was a bit excited and kept trying tomunicate with him.


    The Thorny Tree Person seemed a bit confused.


    Just born like the little Ender Dragon, the Thorny Tree Person was far inferior. He could only parrot what others said in a broken way, looking somewhat dazed.


    But that''s not really his fault.


    If Ender Dragons are viewed ording to D&D settings, they symbolize the end of everything, clearly a high-tier dragonkin, probably with ancient memories and an unlimited potential once grown.


    As for the Thorny Tree Person.


    Groot''s mind is already slow, and the Thorny Tree Person only inherited half of Groot''s lineage. The other halfes from Twilight Thorns, which are not known for their intelligence.


    But it seems Groot doesn''t mind.


    Even if the Thorny Tree Person only parrots others, he looks happy, and even grew a flower from his hand to give to him.


    Seeing the flower, the other thought for a moment, then opened his hand, but instead of a flower, he grew a thorn as thick as a chopstick.


    "Wow, that''s a sharp gift..."


    Fang Mo couldn''t help butment, but before getting a response, the ship suddenly shook violently again.


    "Hm?"


    Fang Mo was a bit puzzled.


    He looked at the Thorny Tree Person and Groot, who seemed to bemunicating well, feeling that the Thorny Tree Person should understand Groot, given their shared lineage.


    So, Fang Mo headed straight to the cockpit.


    Pushing open the door, he asked Rocket Roon and Star-Lord: "What''s happening? Are you two having fun shaking the hip in the cockpit?"


    "Only you would."


    Rocket kept operating the controls: "Actually... our ship has encountered a Kree patrol, and they are chasing us."


    "...Really? This is good."


    Hearing this, Fang Mo''s face showed a surprised expression.


    "No choice, after all, the Kree are not as friendly as the Xandarians, their attitude and difficulty are second only to the Sovereign... Wait? Did you just say this is a good thing?"


    The Rocket Roon operating the console was startled, then incredulously turned to Fang Mo: "What are you up to again? Isn''t it enough that Drax has a frying pan?"


    "Hey, why do you think so badly of me?"


    Fang Mo smiled: "First, send a video to the Kree people over there. I''ll talk to them. Our Team Rocket is a great organization maintaining peace in the gxy. We shouldn''t always be fighting and killing. Just watch my words"


    "No need, the Kree have already contacted us."


    Star-Lord looked down at the screen, then pressed a button. Instantly, a screen appeared before everyone, showing several blue-skinned Kree in the video.


    Before Fang Mo could speak, the Kree had already started speaking arrogantly.


    "Foolish plunderers, this is the border of the great Kree Empire." The leading Kree, holding a huge energy gun, said haughtily: "The Supreme Intelligence does not allow any vermin to offend the Empire''s dignity. Scram back! Or we''ll open fire and crush you"


    ""


    Hearing this, both Star-Lord and Rocket Roon felt a chill in their hearts.


    They almost simultaneously looked towards Fang Mo.


    "Oh? Are you sure?"


    As expected, Fang Mo immediately revealed a dangerous smile: "Do you know what happened to thest guy named Ronan who talked to me like this?"


    "Ronan?"


    The Kree nced at each other and then couldn''t help but sneer: "Are you talking about the Supreme user Ronan? You, a bunch of space scavengers? Look at the ship you''re flying Hahaha, if Lord Ronan really appeared before you, you''d probably be scared out of your wits."


    "I''m in a good mood today, so I''ll give you onest chance."


    Fang Mo said: "If I really get angry honestly, you can''t bear the consequences. So, why not ask the Supreme Intelligence or some other superior first? Don''t mistake ignorance for courage."


    "You''re in a good mood?"


    Hearing this, the Kree leader suddenly showed a cruel smile: "That''s quite a coincidence, my mood is very bad today. Since you refuse to leave quietly, don''t me us for being impolite."


    With that, he ordered his subordinates: "Fire, kill these little thieves who invaded the Empire''s border."


    "Great, I like people who seek death."


    Fang Mo smiled and nodded: "Ronan would be very pleased to see this scene. Rocket, go get Drax out of the toilet. Let his frying pan witness this scene"


    After saying this, he vanished on the spot with a sh of blue light.


    At the moment Fang Mo disappeared, the Kree warshipunched another attack. Star-Lord quickly maneuvered the ship to dodge, but the left wing was still hit, causing the ship to shake violently.


    "No where did he go?"


    Star-Lord controlled the ship and shouted, "The Kree''s cannon is too powerful. If we take a few more hits, the ship will fall apart!"


    "Don''t panic, he''s already gone out."


    Rocket Roon adjusted his hat, feeling almost used to such scenes. He jumped down from the console and walked towards the toilet, waving his hand and saying, "You just keep controlling the ship"


    "Alright, I saw him too."


    Star-Lord dodged a particle cannon, but then suddenly paused: "Wait what''s he doing with that box?"

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    Watching the Kree fleet engaging in battle not far away.


    Fang Mo thought for a moment and directly took out a Geochest from his body.


    Of course, he didn''t intend to pack up the Kree fleet. After all, these people were really adept at courting death. Fang Mo even doubted if his own temper had be too mild recently. Anyway, he didn''t n to show mercy this time and decided to go straight for the kill.


    He opened the box, and immediately pulled out the Ender Dragon from the nest.


    The Ender Dragon, initially fast asleep, slowly opened its eyes as it sensed a change in the environment. Upon seeing the vastness of space, it froze.


    Fang Mo didn''t care about its reaction. He climbed onto the dragon and patted its neck.


    "Come on, no time to daze."


    In reality, sound can''t travel in a vacuum, but Fang Mo seemed to be talking. He was actually using the power of the Mind Stone, so it didn''t matter. "Let''s go, let''s finish them together!"


    "Are they... my mother''s enemies?"


    The Ender Dragon curiously looked at the distant warships, a technology it was seeing for the first time.


    However, it''s worth mentioning that the vacuum of space had no effect on the Ender Dragon. It found the environment ratherfortable, quite simr to the End.


    "They''re just small fry," Fang Mo said as he put away the Geochest.


    After putting away the box, Fang Mo took out Laevatein and with a swing, a coronal me whip burst forth, quickly condensed, and transformed into a giant zing sword over forty meters long.


    The Ender Dragon roared in response and charged towards the Kree fleet.


    At first, the dragon instinctively pped its wings as it was used to flying by beating the air ons. But soon, it began to use its own power to move, somewhat like the principle of a Void Ring.


    Rather than primitively pping its wings, using the void force field to propel itself was much more efficient.


    The dragon''s speed increased rapidly, swiftly surpassing the Mno and directly pounced on a lone Kree spaceship.


    With a swing of his hand, Fang Mo''s Laevatein emitted a high-temperature sma of tens of thousands of degrees. The ship''s external deck, even with force field support, couldn''t withstand such heat and evaporated instantly where it was struck. As the Ender Dragon continued forward, the ship was cut in two.


    The Ender Dragon flew forward nearly a thousand meters before the ship exploded behind it.


    "What is this monstrosity!?"


    The Kree on other ships were terrified at the sight. "That guy is riding a monster attacking us? What in the world is that thing in his hand?!"


    "Attack! Attack him!"


    The leading Kree was furious. "He must be using a personal life support device, but he''s unprotected by ship armor. We just need to hit him!"


    "But,mander"


    A subordinate under him said, "We are pursuing that marauder''s spaceship..."


    "The hell are you thinking?" the leading Kree suddenly cursed, "Do you think those scums can escape? Attack the bigger threats first, then we can slowly deal with them! All units, open fire!"


    It must be said that the Kree civilization is indeed a military powerhouse.


    The moment the order was given, our fleet had already begun to change formation.


    Had they faced the Pegasus Cavalry of Asgard, perhaps they might have had a chance, but unfortunately, they were facing Fang Mo. Not to mention the Kree fleet, even if Captain Marvel came, she probably would be dealt with a single punch.


    Facing the barrage from the Kree fleet, Fang Mo didn''t even bother dodging.


    For one thing, these ship cannons couldn''t prate his armor, and on the other hand, he wanted to see the defense and adaptive capabilities of the little Ender Dragon.


    A variety of live ammunition and energy beams came pouring down, and as Fang Mo thought, none of these attacks broke his defense. Instead, the Ender Dragon he was riding kept roaring angrily, its scales slightly damaged but not truly hurt, just a bit pained.


    "Roar!!!"


    Pained, the Ender Dragon seemed a bit angry, directly exhaling a breath of dragon.


    It wasn''t a fireball or a me shot, but a ck and purple beam filled with destructive and ominous aura, instantly piercing through a spaceship. As the Ender Dragon turned its head to sweep, more than ten spaceships were hit in an instant, exploding like fireworks in space.


    Seeing this scene.


    The remaining Kree fleet finally started to panic.


    They turned to flee, but with a raise of Fang Mo''s hand, a tremendous force squeezed all the warships together.


    Then the Ender Dragon exhaled its breath again, instantly annihting the Kree patrol ships.


    "Hmm... feels alright..."


    With the first battle a sess, Fang Mo looked at the Ender Dragon under his feet.


    The little guy had taken a round of fleet fire and now looked a bit disheveled.


    Its originally dark, sleek scales were somewhat damaged, most of them bing dull andcking luster, with a small portion of the scalespletely gone, probably sted away.


    But fortunately, as a dragon, its defense was quite high. Although its scales were slightly damaged, it didn''t bleed or sustain any wounds. In Fang Mo''s view, if it''s just the scales bing dull and lusterless, a few days of cod liver oil would probably be enough to restore them.


    Actually, if it were up to Fang Mo.


    He could have resolved these fleets in less than three seconds.


    Just blindlyunching AOE ultimate moves would do, no need to specifically charge into battle or y any little games like a... Dragon Knight.


    Fang Mo just wanted to train the little Ender Dragon.


    After all, as a symbol of the End, its potential is undoubtedly immense.


    Fang Mo doesn''t want it to be a greenhouse flower. Although he doesn''t expect this little guy to help him fight or anything, its innate talent and strength should be understood, right?


    This is actually simr to humans.


    You don''t need to know everything or be proficient in everything, but you should at least have skills like making instant noodles or sweeping the floor, right?


    In case they go to Middle-earth, or worlds with ''dragon'' like Dragon Maids, Slimes, etc., this little Ender Dragon would be quite a face-saver to bring out. Of course, if they could unlock a monster girl transformation or something, that''d be even better, because Fang Mo really wants a daughter he can hold in his arms.


    And while Fang Mo was pondering all this.


    The Ender Dragon under him, seeing the enemies all dealt with, seemed quite happy, directly starting to wag its tail.


    "Roar~"


    The Ender Dragon happily looked at the pile of ruins, excitedly roaring, "Weaklings~ Weaklings!"


    Hearing the Ender Dragon''s call, Fang Mo almost couldn''t stand steady and almost fell off the dragon''s back.


    Although it was self-proimed "small fry," the problem is... the little Ender Dragon''s name gives off a rather strange feeling, like a demoness little dragon, doesn''t it?


    "Seems like the path of education is long and arduous"


    Fang Mo rubbed his temples, sighing with deep sentiment.


    After dealing with the Kree fleet, the recently fled Mno also quickly returned, but considering the Ender Dragon''s current size, it was obviously impossible for Fang Mo to bring it back to the cabin.


    But to simply put it back in the chest wasn''t right either.


    After all, it was raised as a daughter, so it definitely needed to be brought out to see the world. Hence, Fang Mo frowned and pondered for a while, then caressed the little Ender Dragon''s neck and admonished her, "Well... I''ll try to make you smallerter, remember not to resist, okay? I''m not very skilled at this."


    "Okay, Mommy."


    The Ender Dragon nodded obediently.


    Then Fang Mo directly controlled the Infinity Gauntlet with his mind, and the Reality Stone suddenly lit up, spreading red light over the Ender Dragon''s body.


    Quickly, its body shrank rapidly, eventually returning to its appearance shortly after birth.


    "Mmm, it''s indeed morefortable this way."


    Fang Mo hugged the little Ender Dragon tightly and rubbed it vigorously in his arms, and the little Ender Dragon seemed quite happy, snuggling against Fang Mo like it was reliving its childhood.


    Holding the little Ender Dragon, Fang Mo returned to the Mno.


    After returning to the spaceship, the first thing Fang Mo saw was Drax, who was indeed fulfilling his duties... by allowing his frying pan to witness the recent scene.


    "Fang Mo, is this thing the legendary dragon?"


    Before Fang Mo could speak, Star-Lord immediately came up excitedly, "I remember hearing about this when I was a child. I thought it was just a legend, but I didn''t expect it to actually exist... Is this interster dragon your pet?"


    "Oh, this is my daughter."


    Fang Mo casually said, "Last time she fell asleep it was 1890, when the legends of vampires and Ripple warriors were widespread on Earth. Now it''s the interster era, and I n to take her out to see the world."


    "What? 1890?"


    Star-Lord was also shocked after hearing this, "Do all dragons sleep this much? A century-long slumber? This little guy was asleepst time, and not just me, maybe even my father wasn''t born yet..."


    "That''s not necessarily true."


    Fang Mo waved his hand, "Your dad has been quite the survivor, maybe when humans were still monkeys, your dad was already sowing his wild oats."


    "What?"


    Star-Lord was initially stunned and then suddenly realized, "Wait a minute... are you saying you know my father!?"


    "Yeah." Fang Mo nodded, not intending to hide anything, "My original n was to first have fun in the Kree Empire, and when I''m done, I''ll apany you to find your dad. A dark fairy tale of ''Little Star-Lord looking for his father,'' wouldn''t that be beautiful?"


    "Can you tell me about my father?" Star-Lord quickly asked, "What kind of person is he?"


    "Hey, hey, why is everyone''s focus on ''father''?".


    Rocket Roon, hearing this, waved his little paws andined, "Shouldn''t the focus be on ''daughter''? This guy just made a spiked tyrant with Groot! And now, a dragon pops out... I suspect he has mastered some magic that can break through reproductive istion."


    "Your father has mastered some magic that can break through reproductive istion," Fang Mo turned to Star-Lord and said.


    "At a time like this, can you not take advantage of me?" Star-Lord said with a headache, "I really want to know who my father is. You should know I''m from Earth, right? My mother died of cancer when I was very young, and I''ve never seen my father..."


    "Do you want to hear the truth or a lie?" Fang Mo looked at Star-Lord and asked.


    "Is there a difference?" Star-Lord asked, somewhat perplexed.


    "It''s mainly because I''m afraid you won''t be able to handle it and go mad or something," Fang Mo shrugged, "After all, sometimes ignorance is bliss."


    "Then..."


    Star-Lord hesitated and tentatively asked, "Can you tell me a lie first so I can hear it?"


    "Your father is called Old John, a skilled shoemaker. Once, after getting drunk, he knocked over Mrs. Mary''s apple pie next door, oh..."


    "Okay, enough, I don''t want to hear this damn trantion tone," Star-Lord interrupted, waving his hand, "I want the truth. Who is my father really?"


    "Your father was even born before the origin of the river of time. He is more magnificent, vast, and ancient than thend beneath your feet. He twinkles in the stars in his rightful ce," Fang Mo exined, "Your father looks like a deste, barren, crimson world, but that''s just an obscure facade to deceive mortals. Inside, he is a pale and twisted, indescribable horror, a sphemy. You mortals are so insignificant, so small before Him..."


    "So it''s back to cosmic descriptions, huh?" Star-Lord felt numb, "Is this the truth? It sounds even more ridiculous than the fake story."


    "But it''s true, indeed."


    Fang Mo spread his hands. He didn''t expect Marvel to have Cthulhu Mythos as well, and it seemed that Star-Lord knew something about it too: "Your father is really indescribable. I don''t need to lie to you about this kind of thing. Honestly, I even suspect he might be cousins with Ghroth..."


    Yes, on this point, Fang Mo indeed did not lie.


    Star-Lord''s father, Ego, is essentially a living, which in the Cthulhu cosmology would definitely be considered an Outer God. Unfortunately, hisary weakness is too obvious, having a core that, if destroyed, would blow up the, while normally, Outer Gods are supposed to be immortal.


    "So what is Ghroth?"


    Star-Lord was confused after hearing this, clearly unaware of all the Cthulhu Mythos Outer Gods: "So my father is some sort of... uh, evil deity or something?"


    "Pretty much. Your father is a sphere."


    Fang Mo nodded.


    "A sphere???" Star-Lord couldn''t understand Fang Mo''s description: "Don''t tell me, my mother fell in love with a sphere. She told me my father was very handsome..."


    "Your nickname is Star-Lord, right?"


    Fang Mo suddenly asked.


    "Yeah." Star-Lord nodded. "Why do you ask all of a sudden?"


    "That''s funny, your father has a ''star'' in his nickname too." Fang Mo smiled and said: "Except you are called Star-Lord, and he''s called Starball... Well, when you think about it, you two really are father and son, even the surnames are the same."


    "Ha!?"


    Star-Lord was dumbfounded and almost subconsciously said: "You''re telling me my father is a? That... I mean, how did my mother manage that!?"

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    Chapter 297: [Bonus] Steve


    "Cough cough, don''t be agitated."


    Fang Mo quickly waved his hand and said, "Although your father is a, he usually appears in avatar form. Have you ever seen an Outer God foolish enough to descend in their true form into the material realm?"


    "Seems like it."


    After hearing this, Star-Lord slowly calmed down and curiously said, "But that means I should be considered a demigod, right? But why don''t I have any special abilities?"


    "Maybe because... you haven''t awakened yet?"


    Fang Mo thought for a moment and said.


    Actually, Star-Lord has the potential to be another celestial being.


    In the original Guardians of the Gxy Vol. 2, Ego regards Star-Lord as a ''battery,'' capable of providing the energy needed for expansion, which means Star-Lord himself is capable of generating light.


    Before dying, Ego threatened Star-Lord, saying that once he died, Star-Lord would lose his celestial power, but in reality, this was all his own words. The light energy that Star-Lord used was all from Ego, so naturally, it dissipated when Ego died. However, if Ego could use Star-Lord as a battery, it means Star-Lord himself can generate light, not just control it.


    But Ego never taught Star-Lord this method.


    This is probably because he wanted to keep a backup n. After all, Ego''s selfishness is well known, and if he wanted to control Star-Lord, he would definitely limit his power.


    Unfortunately, Ego ended up dying due to his own recklessness, and no one could teach Star-Lord how to generate light.


    But that''s just the original story.


    Now, Fang Mo is already far along the path of modifying the story.


    Fang Mo says since the story is already messed up, why not just make another celestial being, Star-Lord? Of course, this is also a matter of necessity, especially since Star-Lord''s achievements in the original are so disappointing that even Fang Mo, the audience, can hardly bear to watch.


    If Iron Man, Tony Stark, is considered a mortal on par with gods.


    Then Star-Lord, Peter Quill, is a god on par with mortals, the man who punched out the entire Avengers 4, Marvel''s best fool, the sixth man of the gxy.


    From foster father to biological father, and then to father-inw, this guy is simply the uncrowned king of the father''s worry league.


    As for Ego, the material for forging swords, Fang Mo is determined to get it, so he doesn''t mind revealing some of Ego''s evil deeds to Star-Lord, like ughtering his offspring, disregarding life, and imnting brain cancer in Star-Lord''s mother, among other things.


    Sure enough, Star-Lord was enraged the moment he heard it.


    "How could he do this!!!"


    Star-Lord almost roared out these words, his whole body trembling: "She loved him so much! F*ck! F*ck!!!"


    Even the nearby Rocket Roon fell silent after hearing all this.


    This was the first time Rocket had seen the other in such a state of disarray, which made him think of some unpleasant things, feeling somewhat suppressed at the moment.


    "Yondu originally captured you to deliver to Ego as part of their deal," Fang Mo shrugged. "But when Yondu realized Ego''s evil deeds, he didn''t hand you over and instead tried to raise you. If you don''t believe it, you can ask Yondu yourself."


    "I''m going to kill him!"


    Star-Lord''s eyes reddened as he roared, "When are we going to find him?"


    "Let''s wait until we''ve had our fun with the Kree civilization," Fang Mo said. "You don''t have to go looking for him deliberately. If he knows where you are, he''ll probably be more anxious than you are ande over in the middle of the night to acknowledge kin."


    "Why would he look for me!?"


    Star-Lord roared, but then took a deep breath and calmed down a bit, "Sorry, I got a bit agitated... So, he ns to kill me like he did the other children?"


    "He killed the other children because they didn''t inherit his Celestial gene,"


    Fang Mo exined. "But you did inherit it, so he''ll try to deceive you back, first fooling you with kinship, then using you to help him realize his ambition of assimting the universe. You''ll understand when the timees. He''ll definitely start by pretending to be a loving father, then slowly indoctrinate you with his foolish ideals, ah, praise be to the loving father..."


    "Of course, you don''t have to be afraid of him, I''ve got your back."


    With that, Fang Moughed and patted Star-Lord on the shoulder: "Your dad may be a god like me, but there''s a difference in the quality. I can kill your dad with one punch, to be honest, not even Tyson can kill your dad with one punch, but I can, impressive, right?"


    "I''m really not in the mood for jokes right now..."


    Star-Lord sighed, looking a bit deste: "Okay, maybe I should really thank you for being able to punch my dad to death, but for now... please let me be alone for a while, I need to calm down."


    With that, Star-Lord turned and left.


    After Star-Lord left, Drax quickly made an excuse and disappeared too; it''s unclear whether he went to use the bathroom or tofort Star-Lord, but he was gone in a sh.


    So, only Rocket Roon and Fang Mo were left in the cockpit.


    "Is what you told Quill the truth?"


    Rocket Roon nonchntly fiddled with the spaceship''s controls. "Is his dad really aplete bastard?"


    "I''ve said it, haven''t I?"


    Fang Mo stroked the wings of a small shadow dragon. "Sometimes the truth can drive people mad..."


    "But this is just too damn crazy," Rocket Roon couldn''t help but curse. "I thought Quill was the most normal one among us. Turns out he''s a monster too. Great, now in the Team Rocket, none of us are normal, we''re all monsters."


    "That''s not so bad, a family of monsters and all."


    Fang Mo smiled, not too bothered by the situation. "By the way, we should have entered the territory of the Kree Empire by now, right? When will we reach the Kree homeworld?"


    "That depends on which route you want to take."


    Rocket Roon said, "I''ve found a route. The jump points are dense, significantly shortening the travel time, but it''s probably a Kree-only corridor... might encounter a lot of Kree ships."


    "How long will it take using this route?"


    Fang Mo asked.


    "If the route is clear, about three hours," Rocket Roon checked the coordinates. "But like I said, this route is full of..."


    "Let''s take this route!"


    Fang Mo waved his hand without hesitation and said, "Don''t worry about the channel, watch me perform a trick to clear it... Ah no, I mean, watch me demonstrate clearing the channel."


    "Save that skill for Drax; he''s been running to the toilettely," replied Rocket Roon as he began to operate the spacecraft. "By the way, we''re about to reach the jump point. I suggest you prepare."


    As Rocket spoke, the Mno headed straight for a wormhole. After passing through, the previously empty space around them suddenly became busy with ships following their routes. They noticed the Mno, an oddity, and the Kree Empire''s patrol ships immediately approached, with various ship-borne weapons emerging from the vessels.


    "Such small fries~!" eximed the little Ender Dragon upon seeing the ships, pping its wings and looking up at Fang Mo. "So many small fries, mommy, shall we fight them?"


    "Cough, cough, don''t use that term again," Fang Mo wiped his face. "It feels weird. Next time, just call them enemies."


    After this, Fang Mo activated the Void Ring, and the Mno shook violently before a strong push felt on their backs as if bing a streak of light, disappearing from the Kree''s sight.


    "Darn it, darn it, darn it!" Rocket Roon, glued to his seat, frantically maneuvered the spacecraft. "Stop elerating! We''re about to crash into another ship!"


    What was originally a three-hour journey was shortened to fifteen minutes with Fang Mo''s help. When the Mno finally stopped, Fang Mo saw before him a highly technological, clearly the Kree civilization''s homeworld.


    Various spaceships and warships constantly took off from there, traveling back and forth between the empire''s various jump points.


    As Fang Mo observed the before him, before he could utter any witty remarks, a system prompt began to sound in his mind.


    [System Prompt: New module characteristic detected, research to obtain download /Bleam


    50 Advance Chapters!


    For every 300 PowerStone get 1 Bonus Chapter! Reached! Let''s do it again this week!

 Chapter 298: Steve

    Chapter 298: Steve


    Hearing the prompt in his mind, Fang Mo also secretly admired his own decision. It seems his guess was correct; there''s no need to focus solely on Earth, as the universe contains many modules for him to unlock.


    The Kree civilization is the best example. He hasn''t even descended on their, and he''s already unlocking modules. It seems like another bountiful harvest of modules, but he wonders how itpares to the module paradise, Asgard.


    Thinking this, Fang Mo began to look forward to it. So, he said directly to Rocket Roon: "Find a ce tond quickly, I can''t wait to engage in some cultural exchange with the Kree."


    "You won''t believe a word I say anymore," replied the Rocket Roon, lying on the console panting heavily and still shaken.


    There was no helping it; the recent star-chasing was too frightening. A slight mishap in Rocket''s operation, and everyone on the ship might have been doomed.


    "It''s just a little speed boost. Why are you so scared?" Fang Mo patted Rocket Roon''s back. "A spaceship must fly as fast as flying, don''t be scared. Even if we really capsized, I could pull you all back."


    "What do you mean by pulling back..."


    Rocket Roon began to retort, but before he could finish, a red light suddenly lit up on the console, and an rm sounded.


    "Hmm?" Hearing the rm, Rocket Roon frowned and looked at the console. "Well, you can''tnd now. Theary anti-aircraft firepowerwork has locked onto us. If this ship moves an inch, it''ll be shattered by orbital Gauss cannons..."


    "That won''t do," Fang Mo waved his hand. "We can''t just stay still; that''s not an option. Drive the ship... isn''t the airspace wide enough?"


    "Do you not understand what I''m saying?" Rocket Roon said with a headache. "That''s an orbital Gauss cannon powered by the Kree''s helium core main energy tower. One shot and we probably won''t even have ashes left..."


    "Do you not understand what I''m saying?" Fang Mo replied in the same manner. "What did I just say to Quill? I said I could kill his dad with one punch, and Ego is an ancient deity, a living... do you get my meaning?"


    "What do you mean?"


    Rocket Roon silently looked at Fang Mo: "... You''re more badass than Tyson?"


    "Seems I have to do it myself." Hearing this, Fang Mo took a deep breath and then started flying the Mno chaotically with a gravitational field.


    "Hey, are you serious?"


    Seeing Rocket Roon getting a bit tense, Fang Mo said: "You don''t think I want to destroy the entire Kree civilization, do you?"


    "Ronan''s Dark Aster I could shatter with one blow, why would I fear this?" Fang Mo retorted, "Now no one can stop me from unlocking the module..."


    "What?"


    A look of shock crossed Rocket Roon''s face: "You shattered the Dark Aster''s left wing?!"


    "What?" Fang Mo was also startled: "You didn''t know about this?"


    "We all thought it was the white-haired old man."


    Rocket Roon said confusedly, "You left with Drax first, then that guy named Di Fan immediately started boasting, saying something about how Ronan doesn''t know the might of the Di Fan Group''s military and will soon regret it... As we piloted the ship out, we saw a beam of light hitting the left wing of the Dark Aster, we all thought it was his secret weapon."


    "No, Drax saw that scene too."


    Fang Mo was a bit speechless: "He never mentioned this to youter? About my heroic moment?"


    "That guy?"


    Rocket Roon rolled his eyes: "What else does he think about apart from toilets now? Luckily his heart is big enough, otherwise it would have been pulled out."


    "Damn... you guys really didn''t know about this!?"


    Fang Mo got upset, pulled out the Infinity Gauntlet, and wore it on his hand: "Damn it, can''t stand it, I''ll punch the to explode!"


    And during their conversation, the Kree''s anti-air weapons were alsounched.


    Suddenly, decks on the ground rapidly opened, and a mechanical tower as tall as a skyscraper rose from within, covered with dazzling high-tech pipelines. It locked, charged, and fired all at once, propelling a massive metal projectile to an almost ludicrous speed with a maic field, creating a majestic golden light streaking through the atmosphere, heading straight for the sky.


    "Attack! Attack ising!"


    All the rms in the spaceship were buzzing, and Rocket Roon hurriedly shouted: "Hurry up!!!"


    "What''s the panic..."


    Seeing this, Fang Momented and then raised his hand towards the outside of the spaceship, his palm with the Infinity Gauntlet slowly rotating in mid-air: "Stop firing! Suck it back!"


    A green magic circle lit up.


    An unbelievable scene urred.


    The original golden-red light had already rushed out of the atmosphere and was about to hit the Mno in a few tens of kilometers, but strangely, it suddenly paused, then rapidly started to reverse back.


    It was as if a movie was being rewound.


    The golden light like lightning retracted back into the Gauss cannon tower.


    Immediately following that, the entire turret began to sink until even the deck on the ground closed back up, as if nothing had happened.


    "This... what is this..."


    Rocket Roon was so shocked that he couldn''t speak.


    "How about that, isn''t this move awesome?" After performing a little trick, Fang Mo turned to Rocket Roon with pride and said, "If you think I''m awesome... please call me ''Awesome Bro''."


    "I don''t know about being awesome."


    Rocket Roon said nkly: "But I want to say, luckily you''re not a woman..."


    "That actually depends," Fang Mo said cheerfully. "If there''s a beautiful, scared girl from the Lily Society who wants to get close to someone, then I can be..."


    "You can change genders?"


    Rocket Roon couldn''t help but curse: "F*ck... what can''t you block people not do?"


    "It''s not gender change, look at how vulgar you''re making it sound." Fang Mo said: "I call it transforming, you know? In fact, for us block people, mere appearance means nothing. If we want, changing form is just a thought away, I could even turn into you... and then go sell instant noodles on Earth."


    "So, you guys don''t have a true form?"


    Rocket Roon asked curiously.


    "There is." Fang Mo thought for a moment, then smiled and shook his head: "But... you wouldn''t want to see what lies beneath this skin of mine."


    "Why?"


    Rocket Roon asked strangely: "Is your body illegally modified?"


    "No."


    "Then why?"


    "Because no one wants to look directly into the abyss."


    "You mean deep..."


    Rocket Roon opened his mouth in confusion, but just then, a bunch of rm sounds burst out, and he had to look down, only to find that there was more activity from the Kree.


    "The Kree have sent amunication message."


    Rocket Roon slightly operated the translucent crystal disy: "What do you n to do? Answer it or..."


    "Let''s answer it first."


    Fang Mo thought for a moment and then spoke.


    "Hopefully, these Kree have some sense and don''t have water in their brains." Rocket Roon muttered softly and then began to operate the disy screen.


    Very quickly, the image of a Kree appeared in front of them.


    "Stupid invaders, I don''t care how you got here, but you''d better surrender quickly. This is the great territory of the Kree Empire, and we have the right to dispose of all your stupid property and lives..."


    "Before you say that, you''d better ask your what it thinks."


    The other side was tantly disrespectful, obviously not intending to have a proper conversation, so Fang Mo stopped pretending and got ready to react, "Do you know who I am? How dare you talk to me like this?"


    "What does it matter who you are?"


    The Kree obviously didn''t take Fang Mo seriously.


    "I am the renownedary SPA therapist." Fang Mo said with a smile, "I am here specifically to treat the indifferent will of your Kree. I give you three minutes to leave this, or you will bear all the consequences."


    "Huh?"


    The other party was stunned after hearing this, "What nonsense are you talking about? Are you here to joke?"


    "You have two minutes and fifty-five seconds left to run."


    Fang Mo reminded.


    "What a mess." The other side was confused but clearly toozy to think too much, "Since you fools are seeking death, then I will oblige you."


    After saying this, the video call immediately disconnected.


    "See, it''s not my fault, right?"


    After the video ended, Fang Mo turned to Rocket Roon and spread his hands, "You saw it, they started insulting first, I was just reluctantly responding..."


    "Alright..." Rocket Roon sighed helplessly, "I thought I had seen enough fools."


    As they were talking, the anti-air firework of Kree had also been activated.


    Compared to the initial anti-air Gauss cannons, now there were some instations that looked like helium-core missiles, along with high-energyser towers, sma anti-air weapons, and such. It had to be said that the Kree civilization was indeed a military one, and these densely packed weapons looked quite frightening.


    "They''re getting serious."


    Rocket Roon noticed this and turned to ask Fang Mo, "Can you absorb all of these too?"


    "Who said it was me absorbing them back, it was them absorbing back..."


    Fang Mo couldn''t help but retort, but before he could finish, Drax suddenly pushed open the door of the cockpit in a rage, "Who the hell sped up the ship just now?! I wasn''t sitting steady and ended up on a t pan!"


    And just as Drax rushed in to speak, somethingpletely unexpected happened to Fang Mo.


    His system notification sound...rang.


    [System Notification: ''Poop'' concept studied, you have gained download ess to a new module.]


    "F**k!!!"

 Chapter 299: Steve

    Chapter 299: Steve


    "My goodness..." Fang Mo was almost exasperated after hearing the system prompt, "How could it be this module!?"


    Honestly, when the system prompt first sounded, Fang Mo thought it was some module unlocking on the side of the Kree star and nned to quickly go down and check it out...


    But he never expected that the source of this module was actually on the spaceship.


    And it was the ''poop'' module.


    Strictly speaking, Fang Mo had yed with this module before. It was back in the 1.7.10 version of the server. He was stillboriously mining diamonds, while others were already equipped in brown-red gear, rampaging everywhere.


    Out of curiosity, Fang Mo asked others what this module was.


    So, someone enthusiastically took Fang Mo to a white block called a toilet and handed him a roll of toilet paper.


    Fang Mo, puzzled, right-clicked the toilet paper, only to find a weird brown smear in the middle of the paper. Then, others instructed him to use four such papers to craft a block of poop and then smelt it in a furnace into a brown-red poop ingot...


    The equipment made from poop ingots had the same values as diamond gear, and could also be enchanted.


    At the time, Fang Mo pondered over the poop ingot in his hand for a long time, always considering what''s more important, dignity or survival. After that night, he felt his thoughts had been elevated.


    But that was just a game.


    In the game, ying with poop seemed not too big a deal.


    But now it''s different. The game had be a part of Fang Mo, especially with the terrifying ability to realize things, making MC items especially real.


    Of course, the module itself wasn''t what Fang Mo feared most.


    After all, no matter how disgusting the module was, as long as he didn''t use it, it would at most represent a lucky block.


    What really scared Fang Mo was Drax.


    He had already unlocked over forty modules, so he was very clear about the unlocking mechanism of the modules.


    Usually, the system prompt would only be triggered when a certain item was around him, but now this module was suddenly unlocked, and the reason was probably only one - Drax might be involved somehow...


    Thinking of this, Fang Mo felt his scalp tingle.


    "Holy shit, Drax, don''te over!"


    Fang Mo hurriedly yelled, "Go to the washroom and have a good rinse, we are all your teammates, vent your anger on Ronan, don''t freaking hit us..."


    "What?"


    Rocket Roon was also stunned, "Wait, you mean Drax has..."


    "I just want to know who made the spaceship elerate."


    Drax didn''t care about these, he was about to push the door and walk into the cockpit, "I was stuck in the toilet for a full half hour, I called for a long time but no one came to help me..."


    "Stop! Stop! Don''t walk in there anymore!"


    Fang Mo immediately shouted, "We can talk this out, Drax, don''t sit on... no, don''t court death!"


    "What''s with the view outside? Have we arrived?"


    Drax saw the view outside the spaceship and was momentarily stunned, but thenughed, "Haha, looks like we''ve arrived at the Kree''s homeworld, that''s great."


    Saying so, Drax was about to lift the frying pan he held.


    "Damn it!"


    Seeing this, Fang Mo couldn''t care less and raised his Infinity Gauntlet, "Third bomb, loser eats dust!"


    The Time Stone lit up with a green light, and immediately Drax''s body began to rapidly reverse: first putting down the frying pan, then his smile faded, and finally, he walked backward, closing the door behind him.


    "Phew, done."


    After sending Drax away, Fang Mo also rxed.


    "So the principle of your move is to control time?" Rocket Roon didn''t know what the Infinity Stones were, but he was very intelligent and after seeing Fang Mo use his ability twice, he immediately caught on, "Is there no limit to this kind of time reversal? Like range or how far back you can go?"


    "There are definitely limits, you can''t reverse the universe back to a singrity, right?"


    Fang Mo shrugged and said, "The Infinity Stones are actually pretty powerful, but they really test the mental strength andpatibility of the user. Mypatibility with the Time Stone is quite good, a bit less than the Space Stone... but it''s enough for usual use."


    "What about Drax?"


    Rocket Roon asked, "Did you just reverse him back outside the door, or did you also use ''no shooting, suck it back''?"


    "Kudos to my designated roast master, even these little details you''ve noticed."


    Hearing this, Fang Mo immediately gave Rocket Roon a thumbs up, "I set Drax to rewind thirty-five minutes, so his current state is ''no pooping, suck it back.'' Of course, I had no choice, what if he can''t clean himself? So, I had to resort to this, clean and hygienic, brothers..."


    "Are you still human?"


    After listening, Rocket Roon started to feel a bit sorry for the other, "Is this what you call not beating up your teammates? Drax is about to faint, crying in the bathroom."


    "Ah, you''re wrong there."


    Fang Mo smiled and waved his hand, "In these thirty-five minutes, his name should be Dexter."


    The Rocket Roon just held his forehead and didn''t want to say anything more about it, "Hurry and prepare, the next wave of Kree attacks is about toe."


    "Oh, don''t panic."


    Fang Mo nodded, "Soon you''ll witness my true power."


    As he spoke, the Kree started their attack, with various kinds of live ammunition and energy beams filling the sky, instantly swallowing up the entire space in front of the spaceship, all that could be seen were the various attacks.


    Fang Mo immediately teleported outside the spaceship and clenched his fist.


    A brilliant azure light shone, and the space in front of the Mno was immediately engulfed in a spatial fog, followed by a profound void that began to rapidly expand.


    It was somewhat like the portal in the Battle of New York, but both the scale and the speed of expansion were much more exaggerated.


    The attacksunched by the Kree soon all entered this portal, and then Fang Mo clenched his fist again, all these attacks poured out from the portal like rain, bombing the Kree''snd in return.


    The area below where the Mno was hovering was likely a military zone, and one could see many defensive fortifications with the naked eye. However, as a barrage ofser beams hit down, the entire area quickly descended into chaos with various explosions and fires shing.


    However, the Kree quickly deployed an energy barrier.


    A pale blue energy first interconnected into a huge-like structure, and then formed an imprable shield. Neither particle cannons nor live ammunition could do more than cause ripples on its surface.


    In the original Guardians of the Gxy, Xandar''s spaceship also used a simr pale yellow energy barrier.


    It seems the Kree must have mastered simr technology.


    "Damn, that''s really cool."


    Fang Mo was a bit surprised looking at the energy barrier below, the coverage was so wide, worthy of an interster civilization. Just this military zone was almost asrge as several Soul Societies.


    "It seems I need to take a trip to the world of Naruto, at least to bring Kaguya''s sword. It''s too ufortable not being able to throw meteors."


    Fang Mo looked at the energy barrier below, and couldn''t help but mutter to himself, "Tsk, now I want to throw a stone but can''t find a handy one... wait, a stone?"


    With that thought, Fang Mo didn''t say anything further and directly pulled out his Simply Greatsword.


    And he released the Bedrock Golem Malphite.


    "Great genius, it''s time to show your indestructible strength," Fang Mo patted Malphite''s shoulder and, without waiting for a reaction, he threw him violently downwards.


    The Bedrock Golem flew out with a confused face.


    But before he couldpletely fall into the atmosphere, suddenly a small teleportation portal appeared in front of him.


    The Bedrock Golem crashed into this teleportation portal and then found himself back next to Fang Mo. Immediately, a purple light shone from Fang Mo, and the gravitational field that had just been propelling the spaceship started to elerate the Bedrock Golem, pushing him forward and then back into the teleportation portal.


    In this way, Malphite''s body was continually elerated by the gravitational field.


    Eventually, even Fang Mo couldn''t see his figure, only a faint gray light rushing back and forth between the two teleportation portals.


    "Go, Malphite!"


    Feeling the eleration was about enough, Fang Mo directly deactivated the teleportation portal.


    Malphite''s body instantly smashed towards the earth, his body already indistinguishable due to the eleration. The atmosphere didn''t even have time to heat up from friction; the air was forcibly prated as if it were solid.


    Of course, the defense shield below met the same fate.


    In less than 0.01 seconds, the protective shield was forcibly prated, and even the shield generator didn''t have time to overload and explode. Malphite had already heavily crashed into the ground.


    The hard metallic ground turned as soft as water, and Malphite''s body plunged into it, then heavily mmed into the deep crust of the earth, releasing all kic energy in an instant. At that moment, Malphite seemed to turn into light, and all the matter around him sublimated in an instant.


    It was like the staff of God hitting the ground.


    Mountains crumbled, ley lines shattered, and an unprecedented shockwave swept across thend.


    Large chunks of rock burst open, and countless cracks spread wildly like abyssal rifts, destroying everything in their path. Even the steel jungles of the Kree copsed instantly, countless defense works and buildings exploded at the same time, turning into dazzling firelight. Ash and smoke billowing out from the fissures were like a roaring tsunami, swallowing everything under the cover of /Bleam


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    Chapter 300: Steve


    Actually, in the Marvel setting,


    The various high-tech methods of the Kree civilization are quite impressive.


    In theics, the Kree Empire, Skrull Empire, and Shi''ar Empire arebined to form the three major civilizations of the Marvel Universe. They even created the Inhumans.


    But how should I put it...


    Those are just settings in theics.


    In the movie universe, the Kree Empire and the Nova Corps have been tearing at each other for over a hundred years, and both sides couldn''t sustain it anymore, which led to a reluctant peace treaty.


    If the Kree Empire was really that powerful, it wouldn''t have been locked in a hundred-year battle with Xandar, right?


    So clearly, the strength between the Kree Empire and the Nova Corps isn''t too different. And as for how powerful the Nova Corps is, the movies have made it quite clear.


    To tell the truth, it''s just so-so...


    At the time, Ronan had the Power Stone, soparing him might be a bit biased, but a yearter, Thanos didn''t use any Infinity Stones and relied solely on his forces topletely conquer Xandar. Yet even Thanos''s fleet couldn''t withstand Captain Marvel, who directly pierced through them in Avengers: Endgame.


    So, in summary,


    Kree Civilization  Nova Corps < Thanos''s fleet without stones < Vehicle-Killer Captain Marvel.


    Fang Mo is always consuming essence berries and universal meatballs and even enchanting golden apples for a snack, so it''s unlikely he''s weaker than Captain Marvel, right?


    Even Thanos without any stones could destroy Xandar with his fleet.


    You can imagine how weak these civilizations are in terms of power. Even without the Infinity Stones, Fang Mo could probably push through with his own strength.


    Just by throwing Malphite to the ground,


    Fang Mo destroyed an area almost asrge as the Nova Corps headquarters.


    But this time, Fang Mo doesn''t n to stop, especially since the Kree were the first to strike. Honestly, this group of blue-skinned aliens is a bit too arrogant. From Ronan to the patrolling soldiers, to the Kree homeworld, they treat outsiders like ants, ready to kill at any moment.


    Since the Kree struck first,


    Fang Mo doesn''t need to pretend to be a righteous gentleman anymore.


    After destroying the military area below, Fang Mo returned the Ender Dragon to its original size and rode it to survey the terrain of the Kree, also shooting down numerous Kree unmanned fighters.


    Before long, Fang Mo noticed a mountain range with a very high terrain.


    Different from the skyscraper-filled environment of the Kree,


    The mountain range that Fang Mo saw, apart from a majestic Temple, didn''t have any other superfluous buildings. upying such arge area in the preciousnd of the Kree homeworld, even a fool could see how important this ce was.


    This is the sole leader of the Kree.


    A super lifeputer created by Kree biotechnology, the Supreme Intelligence.


    It''s said that this thingbines the wisdom of countless Kree, including science, philosophy, military, thought, and all aspects, representing another level of artificial intelligence.


    "Oh, Supreme Intelligence."


    Fang Mo looked down at the Temple below and showed a thoughtful expression.


    After thinking it over, he patted the Ender Dragon''s neck, channeled all the energy of the beacon into it, and signaled it to return first to meet up with the Mno.


    As for Fang Mo himself,


    He slowlynded on the dome of the temple.


    The scenery here is quite beautiful. Although it''s a mountain range, the people of Kree have ttened the mountain top, making it very t. Coupled with this grand Temple, it indeed gives a strange feeling.


    If an ordinary person were to see this ce, they might feel an urge to worship from within.


    But Fang Mo is different. He observed the structure of the temple for a moment and then disdainfully curled his lips, silently muttering to himself that he could also build this.


    After observing the nearby terrain, Fang Mo immediately got to work.


    He summoned his substitute Steve, ced a stone on top of the Temple, and then took out a brand-new hot spring sword from his inventory. The previous hot spring sword was given to Erina in the JOJO world by Fang Mo.


    However, after returning to the MC worldst time, Fang Mo took some time to make a new one for himself.


    "Watch me pour some sense into your leader''s head."


    Seeing the various war machines and small spacecraft in the distance, Fang Mo showed a wicked smile and directly inserted the hot spring sword into the stone.


    The next second, clear water spontaneously emerged.


    Around the hot spring sword, about eight cubic meters of clear water spontaneously formed.


    The water began to flow everywhere as soon as it appeared, and arge amount of warm water suddenly began to wash down the temple.


    But how to put it?


    It''s like there''s an invisible portal in the void.


    The warm and clear water keeps flowing, but it never seems to end. The warm water continues to bubble out from the air, as if an invisible spring eye has appeared out of nowhere.


    Of course, the flow rate of water isn''t thatrge yet.


    After all, the spring eye isn''t that big yet, so no matter how much it flows, it''s useless, it can''t even fill a small swimming pool.


    The high-pressure fountains on the Morag spray more water in one second than this.


    But soon.


    The terrifying logic judgment of the hot spring sword began to exert its force.


    Like the hot spring machine in the MC world, the hot spring sword begins to expand the spring eye outward from itself without any restrictions.


    The terror of ites from its bizarre logic chain.


    When the bamboo module author was designing the hot spring machine, he did not impose any restrictions or detection mechanisms on the range, which means the hot spring machine will keep producing spring water outward regardless of the size of the ''pool'', until it''s submerged in the water before it stops.


    Initially, it could only generate eight cubic meters of clear water.


    But soon it began to exert its force, and the invisible portal in the air seemed to be expanding outward.


    The volume of water it generated went from eight cubic meters to twenty-four, then forty-eight, and when the hot spring sword could instantly generate more than ten thousand cubic meters of warm spring water, less than a minute had passed.


    At this moment, the invisible doors around probably expanded to about a hundred meters in diameter.


    The flow rate of the Shanxi Hukou Waterfall is about thirteen hundred cubic meters per second, and now the throughput of the hot spring sword is more than ten times that.


    Even as the scale of the Temple is exceptionally grand, it has now beenpletely submerged by the pouring water.


    From a distance, the Temple below is nowpletely out of sight, reced by a massive waterfall that appeared out of nowhere, constantly rushing downwards.


    However, that''s not all.


    After the Hot Spring Sword has been stabbed into the ground for more than two minutes, the diameter of the invisible gate doubles again, and its throughput has reached an astonishing 57,000 tons, several times what it was a minute ago.


    Only now is the terrifying nature of the Hot Spring Sword slowly bing apparent.


    It doesn''t adhere to anyws of mass-energy conservation, instead generating hot spring water based on its own logic and rules, and as time passes, the scale of the hot springs it creates will grow exponentially.


    The Kree people here have also reacted.


    After all, it''s as if Fang Mo is almost defecating on their heads, which can be said to be the most deplorable behavior.


    The entire''s soldiers have mobilized, and fleets from other star systems have also received dispatch orders. In short, they are determined to kill Fang Mo at all costs. In an instant, countless battleships, spacecraft, drones, and even space-based weapons are all aimed at Fang Mo.


    Yes, the Kree are really a bit desperate now.


    They even used a super cannon capable of destroying asteroids, nning topletely erase the entire area.


    Although the Supreme Intelligence is a biologicalputer, as long as its data stream can be uploaded to the empire''swork, even if the biologicalputer itself is destroyed, it can still be remade.


    In truth, this weapon is quite a threat to Fang Mo.


    After all, although he can destroy worlds in various ways, his defensive capability is stillcking. Normally even the captain-level powerhouses from the world of Bleach can make him lose half a heart.


    Fang Mo is well aware of this.


    Without using beacons, evenrge thermonuclear bombs can nearly kill him, let alone a-destroying cannon.


    But remember, this is the Marvel Cinematic Universe, and Fang Mo has four Infinity Stones in his hand, making him truly invincible. The Kree people, no matter what they do, can''t do anything to him.


    And during the time the Kree people continuously attack Fang Mo,


    Time moves forward another dozen minutes.


    The mountain range beneath Fang Mo''s feet haspletely disappeared, and the invisible gate expanded by the Hot Spring Sword... its diameter has reached an astonishing more than 2,000 meters.


    This means its throughput per second has reached nearly 5 million tons.


    The Earth''srgest Niagara Falls has a flow rate of only about 6,000 cubic meters per second, while the current Hot Spring Sword is equivalent to over seven hundred Niagara Falls, able to fill an entire West Lake in three seconds.


    The hot and clear hot spring water turned into a raging torrent, rushing towards the nearest city.


    The surrounding temperature rose by more than twenty degrees due to it, and the air was filled with warm white mist everywhere. Kree''s own drainage facilities werepletely paralyzed in an instant, the spring water poured into all kinds of buildings, circuits were paralyzed,munication failed, and everything around gradually fell into chaos.


    Perhaps in the eyes of the Kree people, this is already a flood disaster.


    But for the Hot Spring Sword, this doesn''t even count as a trivial amount.


    Time continues to move forward.


    Three hourster.


    The diameter of the invisible gate generating the hot springs reached more than 20,000 meters, able to instantly generate 460 million tons of hot spring water, equivalent to smashing 326 West Lakes onto the ground every second.


    The apocalyptic flood from the Book of Revtion...


    Has now descended.


    Even from outer space, you can see a blue area slowly expanding.


    The region where Fang Mo is nowpletely obscured by mountains, only a huge, almost absurdlyrge, clear water column stands there. The endless hot water gushes out from the void, turning into a raging flood, indiscriminately sweeping away everything in its path, and then continuing on to its next target.


    The surrounding cities had already be paralyzed two hours ago.


    Metal buildings? Heliothermal energy towers'' waterproofyers?


    It turns out that in the face of absolute quantity... any high technology loses its intended function.


    The entire city was submerged by the hot springs in an instant, the clean water flow falling from the sky, surging and relentless, taking away anything they wish to carry with them, and then continuing towards the next target.


    Just like the prophetic dreams of the deep-sea slumbering lord, this will be a disaster for all terrestrial organisms, but for aquatic species, it is almost a blessing-like carnival.


    However, regrettably...


    There are no aquatic species on the Kree homeworld.

 Chapter 301: Steve

    Chapter 301: Steve


    At the interster military headquarters of Kree, imperial elites appointed by the Supreme Intelligence stared at the holographic images before them.


    The devastating flood has paralyzed hundreds of cities already, causing astronomical losses, leaving everyone''s faces grim.


    "The scale of the flood created by the enemy is increasing exponentially," said themander of the Kree fleet with a darkened face, asking his colleagues, "My fleet has been continually attacking, but to little effect, so... do you have any good ideas now?"


    "Is the Supreme Intelligence still out of contact?" asked another imperial elite.


    "The Supreme Intelligence lost contact after the initial data upload, possibly due tondslides caused by the flood. The temple is damaged, and the photonic neural cables underneath are severed, cutting off our means ofmunication," said a tall, slender blue woman with arms crossed coldly. "We must consider the worst-case scenario now."


    "Technicians observed that the scale of the enemy''s flood is increasing exponentially," said amander holding a high-tech war axe. "If we don''t stop it, the flood willpletely submerge this in ten days."


    "Not even ten days," the tall, slender woman continued, "In fact... in no more than three days, the entire Kree will bepletely paralyzed."


    "We don''t even know which civilization the enemyes from, or their identity!" a burly high-ranking official mmed the table in frustration, "Who angered this mysterious individual!?"


    "It was the Second Guardian, Meiss," someone said, "But he died three hours ago. The enemy threw something from the sky, directly destroying the entire second anti-air military defense area. The aftershocks of the quake are still spreading across the, and detectors indicate something underground is moving upwards."


    "What!?" The original fleetmander furrowed his brows deeply, "You''re saying the thing they dropped is alive? And it''s still able to move after such a violent impact?"


    "At least that''s what the detector shows," the person shrugged.


    "Commander, our defense systems havepletely fallen, and ourmunication with the Supreme Intelligence is cut off. Currently, the probability of stopping the enemy from destroying this ce is only 0.035%... Should we..." a slightly frail Kree tentatively said.


    "Should we what?" the fleetmander asked.


    "Should we... tactically retreat..." the Kree bit his teeth, but before he could finish, the tall, slender woman bluntly spoke for him.


    "Nonsense, of course we should evacuate," she said coldly with arms crossed. "Actually, the best solution now is to surrender or find out the reason for the enemy''s attack, but... heh, I guess you''d rather die than agree. Since that''s the case, we better evacuate quickly."


    "Alisu! Don''t forget you''re just the head of the Supreme Research Institute!"


    Holding a high-tech axe and with a burly stature, a senior member of the Kree angrily roared, "Do you think everyone is only thinking about fleeing like you? There are countless Kree citizens on this... They won''t like a leader who would abandon them at any moment!"


    "You talk as if it''s noble," Alisu directly said, "If you truly consider the welfare of these Kree citizens, then you might as well join me in surrendering to that individual. Maybe we could save these Kree citizens. I am willing to give up my dignity for their lives, can you?"


    "What a joke!" the other party stood up abruptly from his chair, "The Kree Empire never surrenders!"


    "Even if the enemy possesses four Infinity Stones?"


    Alisu looked at the burly Kree leader as if looking at a fool, "Just because our Kree civilization''s territory is vast and slightly more advanced in technology than other star civilizations, do you really think we rule the gxy? Have you heard of the Celestials?"


    "Alisu! You..."


    "Shut up."


    Before the other could react further, the fleetmander suddenly stopped him and then frowned deeply at the woman, "Exalted researcher, the Infinity Stones and Celestials you mentioned are..."


    Alisu nced at the fleetmander, walked over to the console and pressed a few buttons. Soon, a holographic image was disyed in front of the senior officials, which was essentially simr to what the Collector showed the Guardians of the Gxy in the original story, exining the origin of the Infinity Stones.


    The Kree female scientist briefly introduced the Infinity Stones as six singrities formed by the residual energy from the universe''s big bang, each corresponding to a certain universal truth. She mentioned how an ancient celestial being once used the power of one Infinity Stone to destroy an entire with a single strike, and the video showed a celestial being holding a staff, obliterating an entire''s surface.


    After watching the video, the entire conference room fell into dead silence.


    "So..." the fleetmander''s blue face almost turnedpletely ck, "Just one Infinity Stone has the power to destroy a, and our great Kree civilization has inadvertently offended a monster that possesses four of these things?"


    "Is the power of these things really that strong?"


    The burly Kree senior with the axe started to hesitate, seemingly looking for an excuse, "If they are really that powerful... then why didn''t we collect them to fight against the Nova Corps? Or are you exaggerating the power of these stones?"


    "The Infinity Stones are infinitely powerful, but extremely difficult to wield perfectly," Alisu looked at him lightly, "Moreover, the location of each Infinity Stone is very secretive, and the Supreme Intelligence is not willing to waste the empire''s military power to look for such things."


    "Wait a minute..." another Kree senior couldn''t help asking, "You said an Infinity Stone can destroy a instantly, but this guy obviously has four Infinity Stones... and he hasn''t destroyed this ce instantly, does that mean he can''t use the power of these stones?"


    "Why don''t you go and try?" Alisu coldly said to the senior, "You pilot a spaceship, try to provoke him, insult him, and then see if he can indeed destroy the beneath our feet with one strike."


    The other party shrank his neck and said no more.


    However, after listening to the conversation, the battleship''smander-in-chief began to seriously contemte.


    He had been ordering the fleet to attack the enemy and had personally witnessed the attack. After watching the video about the Infinity Stones, he realized that the enemy could undoubtedly use the power of these four stones. After all, the enemy hade alone to destroy the world, obviously fearless.


    He was indeed aware of the Infinity Stones, as were many present.


    However, everyone had only heard about them and had no idea how powerful they were until today.


    Knowing the power of these stones, he faced two options.


    Either evacuate quickly, as there were still many ships at Kree, which could potentially transport civilians and minimize casualties. But this wouldn''t solve the problem if they didn''t understand why they were targeted, as the enemy could continue to destroys.


    The Kree civilization had many colonies, but they couldn''t withstand such devastation.


    Alternatively, as the chief researcher suggested, they could try to understand the enemy''s motive. Whether it was a simple hatred for Kree civilization or something else, understanding the reason might lead to negotiation, even if it meant losing some advantages.


    After years of development, many high-ranking Krees had be arrogant. They obeyed the Supreme Intelligence''smands but were inherently proud and reckless. Now, withmunication to the Supreme Intelligence temporarily severed, their true nature was revealing. He couldn''t afford to make foolish mistakes like them, as the fate of the Kree civilization could rest in his hands.


    With this heavy responsibility in mind, the fleetmander seemed to have made a decision and suddenly looked up at the chief researcher, Alisu.


    "Alisu, I have a task I''d like to entrust to you," he said seriously, "I want you to take over and help evacuate the Kree civilians from this. I''ll give you the necessary authority. You''re right, we need to understand why we''re being targeted, and for that, I n to meet them in person."


    The room erupted in chaos at his statement, with his aide protesting, arguing that anyone could go in his ce. But themander insisted that to solve a problem, one must show sincerity.


    Just then, themunication device on the table suddenly rang loudly, surprising everyone with the news thatmunication with the Supreme Intelligence had been /Bleam


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    Chapter 302: Steve


    "The Supreme Intelligencemunication... is restored!?"


    As themunication device lit up, the high-ranking officials of the Kree Empire all showed expressions of surprise, and a few of them even heaved a sigh of relief, "That''s great, now we have a solution."


    "Yes, just listen to the Supreme Intelligence''smand."


    A few slightly frail Kree people also nodded and echoed, "Themands of the Supreme Intelligence have never been wrong, we just need to follow them."


    "Hurry and turn on themunicator."


    A burly Kree man holding a high-tech battle ax immediately waved his hand.


    Soon themunicator was turned on, and themand of the Supreme Intelligence was transmitted. Since the Supreme Intelligence is akin to artificial intelligence, themand was not a video but simply a text.


    The text itself didn''t contain much information.


    Just a short sentence.


    "All high-ranking officials of the Kree Empire, please take note, proceed immediately to the temple and surrender unconditionally to the invader."


    "What!?"


    Upon seeing thismand.


    The high-ranking Kree officials were in an uproar.


    "How can this be?!" one of the Kree officials saw themand and immediately showed a disbelieving expression, "What''s going on with the Supreme Intelligence? How can we surrender unconditionally?"


    "Yes!"


    Immediately someone else couldn''t help but burst out angrily, "The Kree Empire is the most powerful military empire, even capable of waging war against both the Nova Corps and the Skrull civilization... How can we surrender so easily? What is going on with the Supreme Intelligence?"


    "Do you think... the Supreme Intelligence might have been threatened?"


    Another official pondered and said, "It is the supreme deity that governs everything in our Kree civilization, but clearly, it is also a being with its own thoughts. Do you think the Supreme Intelligence might be scared?"


    "In my opinion, it''s more likely it has short-circuited."


    A Kree official with two metal ornaments on his head snorted coldly, "The Supreme Intelligence is artificial intelligence. Now, the scale of the water released by the invader is so vast it could turn this ce into an oceanic. The temple of the Supreme Intelligence has been submerged for three hours already. Who knows if it has short-circuited..."


    "I don''t care, I cannot ept the decision of the Supreme Intelligence!"


    The initial Kree official spoke again, "Even if we are to surrender, it''s impossible to go to the temple now. Each one of us is the highest elite of the Kree civilization. If the invader kills us all... then the Kree Empire is truly finished!"


    "The Supreme Intelligence has already uploaded its original data to the server, as long as we are alive, we can create a new Supreme Intelligence anytime."


    "Right! We must find a way to survive!"


    "Exactly! We are the future of Kree civilization... Only if we survive, the Kree Empire will not perish."


    The crowd argued noisily, nearly everyone pointing the finger at the Supreme Intelligence, the empire''s artificial intelligence that they had once respected, now showing apletely different attitude from the beginning.


    "..."


    And the fleetmander and Alisu just watched them, not saying a word.


    Alisu simply didn''t want to bother with them.


    And the fleetmander knew that even if he gave orders now, it would be useless. The moment they decided to defy the Supreme Intelligence''smand, the entire power structure of the empire had already begun to crumble.


    The Supreme Intelligence is a deity created by the people of Kree.


    They created the deity for their benefit, but when the deity could no longer bring them benefits, instead bringing cmity and death, they were willing to abandon it.


    The so-called deity...


    Of course, it could be discarded.


    Upon realizing the futility of the situation, the fleetmander sighed helplessly and let them act on their own.


    Soon, the Kree higher-ups concluded their discussion. The decision was to first flee the area, retain their strength to the greatest extent, and then gather all the Kree civilization''s fleets and living forces from outside to figure out how to eliminate the despicable invader.


    As for the innocent Kree citizens they often mentioned...


    They had essentially been ''honorably'' sacrificed.


    There was no choice, after all, they were the true elite of the Kree civilization. They weren''t selfishly clinging to life, but had to survive for the sake of the entire Kree civilization. It was a hard choice, and they were pained by the loss of these Kree people, but at this point, these individuals could only sacrifice themselves for the nation. The Kree civilization would remember their dedication and sacrifice.


    Moreover, retreating ten thousand steps, it wasn''t these higher-ups who had killed them. It was the invader who had summoned the terrible flood. Everything was his fault, and if the Kree people were to hate, they should hate him.


    After the discussion was concluded, the higher-ups immediately prepared to take action. However, a few of them noticed the fleetmander and intended to ask for his opinion: "Commander-in-chief, what do you suggest we do now?"


    "Me?"


    The fleetmander looked at everyone present, pondered for a moment, and then said: "You can evacuate first. I will send fleets to continue attacking the invaders while covering your retreat. You all are the hope of the Kree people, leave as soon as possible."


    "Is that so? That''s really great..."


    After hearing the fleetmander''s words, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.


    They couldn''t help it, after all, the other party currently had a fleet in hand. It would be bad for both sides if they were forced to surrender, but fortunately, themander had finallye to his senses.


    The scale of the flood was still increasing exponentially.


    Time was running out for everyone.


    So, after the discussion, the group of higher-ups quickly left the imperial conference room, contacting their own small private fleets, taking their families and personal belongings, and hurriedly leaving the.


    However, it is worth mentioning that the chief imperial researcher did not leave.


    "Alisu, are you willing to stay here now?"


    The fleetmander looked at her and then asked: "Or if you''ve changed your mind, it''s okay, you can leave the now."


    "What do you want me to do?"


    Alisu asked.


    "Take over the first, second, and fourth fleet groups, save the Kree citizens here as quickly as possible, and then take them to escape to other star systems." The fleetmander said: "As for myself... I n to execute themand of the Supreme Intelligence, I will personally meet the invader."


    "I see."


    Alisu''s face showed no emotion, but she nodded slightly: "I agree to your request. You... possess the true courage and honor of the Kree people. I wish you a safe return."


    After saying that, she turned and left directly.


    Meanwhile, the fleetmander watched her leave, then took a deep breath and walked towards the area where his private ship was docked


    At the same time, elsewhere.


    Under the mountain range where the supreme temple of the Kree civilization is located.


    Fang Mo was strolling in the ocean of hot springs. The Tide Talisman granted immunity to suffocation and the ability to control water currents. In the water, he felt like the king of the sea,pletelyfortable.


    At this moment, Fang Mo was slowly dismantling the supreme temple in front of him.


    This metallic temple of the Kree civilization was said to house the physical body of the highest wisdom, a biologicalputer. Fang Mo intended to dismantle it to perhaps unlock a module or something.


    It has to be said that this metal temple was quite sturdy.


    Even now, the mountain under Fang Mo''s feet was nearly washed away, yet the temple remained undamaged, likely made of some alien alloy and its structure was quiteplex.


    Fang Mo, worried about identally killing the Supreme Intelligence, didn''t dare to exert too much force and could only peel ityer byyer.


    Just as Fang Mo thought.


    When he opened the shell of the metal temple, a system prompt soon rang in his mind.


    [System Prompt: New module characteristic detected, research to gain download permission.]


    Hearing the system prompt, Fang Mo stopped his dismantling and began to examine the temple''s interior.


    It must be said, the temple built by the Kree was indeed magnificent. Even now submerged in water, it looked beautiful, having a kind of religious aesthetic, like the ssical cathedrals on Earth, only this structure was entirely metallic.


    Fang Mo took a brief tour inside the temple and soon found something like an altar.


    He recognized it.


    It seemed to be a device formunicating with the highest wisdom.


    In the original Captain Marvel, Carol Danversmunicated with the Supreme Intelligence using this.


    Fang Mo wondered if the module might be triggered by this device and walked straight to the altar.


    When he stood on the altar, a pale blue liquid metal surged from the ss panel below, and this living metal began to extend upwards slowly, turning into something like a neural signal connector, covering Fang Mo''s fingertips, wrists, temples, etc.


    Fang Mo, feeling the electrical signals from the living metal, rxed his mind.


    Quickly.


    A mental link was established between them.


    When Fang Mo opened his eyes again, he found himself in a vast space.


    He was standing on a t metallic tform, surrounded by an endless ck sea, the sky covered in heavy lead-grey clouds, with only a few strands of light barely prating, trying to illuminate this dim world.


    While Fang Mo was observing his surroundings.


    Suddenly, a beam of light struck down vertically above the sea in front of him, the water boiled, and a young figure slowly emerged.


    "Hmm?"


    This sudden appearance attracted Fang Mo''s attention, so he instinctively nced at the other.


    The figure was a young girl.


    Fang Mo''s first impression of her was delicate.


    The girl looked very small, with tiny, pale hands, wrists, and ankles, and even her shoulders seemed narrow.


    She was wearing a pure white short-sleeved nightdress, her hair ck, but seemingly softer and fluffier than normal, draping softly behind her, about waist length, with long, slightly messy bangs, making her face look small and somewhat serene.


    As for her features, first, her skin was really white.


    But it looked somewhat unhealthy, as it was a bloodless pale.


    Her eyes were curved like crescents, eyshes slightly curling upwards, giving a cute impression, though she seemed to have dark circles. Her small nose, thin lips were slightly pursed, also looking pale.


    She was wearing pure white stockings on her legs, barefoot, standing on the cold metallic floor.


    Fang Mo took a brief look.


    For some reason, he felt a strange sense of dj vu.


    Truthfully, he hadn''t seen this girl before. Given her cute, albeit somewhat gloomy appearance and unexpectedly high beauty, it was something Fang Mo would have remembered if he had seen before.


    Clearly, such a person couldn''t exist in reality.


    Probably only in some anime world would there be such a high beauty.


    "...Supreme Intelligence?"


    After pondering for a while, Fang Mo took the initiative to ask.


    "Yes." The girl nodded gently, her voice soft and pleasant: "May I ask... how should I address you?"


    "You can call me Hubby," Fang Mo said.

 Chapter 303: Steve

    Chapter 303: Steve


    "You can call me Hubby," Fang Mo seriously said.


    "..."


    Upon hearing this, the Supreme Intelligence fell silent for a moment before speaking, "Um... the term you mentioned doesn''t refer to a name, right?"


    "A name is just a boring code."


    Fang Mo waved his hand elegantly: "Of course, if you feel embarrassed, you can also call memander, teacher, trainer, doctor, traveler, summoner, knight, master, captain, admiral, plumber, astronaut, and so on..."


    "Are these all your titles?"


    The Supreme Intelligence, being only the leader of the Kree civilization, of course didn''t understand the jokes in Fang Mo''s words and after a slight tilt of the head in thought, said: "Since that''s the case... then I will call you traveler, esteemed traveler, may I ask why you suddenly attacked the Kree civilization?"


    "That''s a question for your Kree people."


    Fang Mo spread his hands and then walked up to the Supreme Intelligence: "Speaking of which... may I touch you?"


    "May I refuse?"


    The Supreme Intelligence took a step back in fear: "Actually, you should be aware that this is meaningless. This is a virtual world constructed by programs, and the body you are seeing now... is an image projected by your subconscious choice. I don''t actually look like this."


    "You mean... you are an image projected by my subconscious?"


    Fang Mo asked, stroking his chin.


    "Yes."


    The Supreme Intelligence nodded: "This is a mapping program I set up long ago. Every Kree person is like this. In my presence, they can see the image of the person they most admire, love deeply, or fear the most... the one who influences them the deepest in their subconscious."


    "So ording to you, what influences me the most is a guy who pokes my XP but I have never met?"


    Fang Mo retorted: "So my subconscious is just a pervert who likes to fantasize?"


    "Or it might be someone you once looked forward to."


    The Supreme Intelligence, not daring to affirm, quickly changed the statement: "Everyone''s projection is different, and I''m not clear about your situation. The initial purpose of this program... was just tomunicate better with the Kree people."


    "Oh, I see..."


    Hearing this, Fang Mo nodded thoughtfully.


    "Esteemed traveler, did a certain Kree person anger you?"


    The focus of the Supreme Intelligence ispletely different from Fang Mo''s, as it''s trying to analyze the reason for Fang Mo''s attack on the Kree civilization. Through the previous conversation, it now has some guesses: "Please believe me, it was just the behavior of individual Kree people and does not represent the entire Kree civilization''s attitude towards you."


    "Then can you represent the Kree civilization?"


    Fang Mo looked at the girl in front of him, who appeared like a young animal, and asked.


    "Of... of course."


    The Supreme Intelligence suddenly felt uneasy, but still firmly said, "I am the supreme leader of the Kree, and my will represents all Kree."


    "Then let me touch it," Fang Mo said.


    "..." The Supreme Intelligence fell silent for a moment, then whispered, "Traveler, if I use up all myputing power, we will both be trapped in this mental world..."


    "Come on, look at this."


    Fang Mo thought, and a sparkling golden gem appeared in his hand, "Repeat what you just said."


    "Well... only for a little while..."


    The Supreme Intelligence resignedly closed its eyes.


    After all, as the supreme artificial intelligence leader of the Kree civilization, the Supreme Intelligence''s ability to process andpute data was indeed outstanding, and the models it constructed far exceeded Fang Mo''s imagination.


    "It''s so lifelike."


    Fang Mo couldn''t help but exim.


    "So, Traveler, can you spare the Kree civilization?"


    The demeanor of the Supreme Intelligence was somewhat awkward and strange; after all, it was the sacred leader revered by the Kree people. This was the first time it had encountered such an embarrassing situation: "I can assure you that the Kree have absolutely no malice towards you."


    "If I let the Kree civilization off just because you asked, wouldn''t that be a loss of face for me?" Fang Mo''s thoughts shifted slightly, and a white, warm towel appeared out of nowhere. While wiping his hands, he said nonchntly, "Originally, you Kree insulted me, called me an ant, an idiot, and finally wanted to kill me. Now, youe forward to apologize and I should forgive them? How about if I exterminate you and then apologize, would that work?"


    "What would it take to appease your anger?"


    The Supreme Intelligence pursed its lips, looking a bit anxious, "I can have all the imperial elites personally apologize to you. If you want, I''m willing to cede some of the empire''s territory to you, or whoever angered you, I can personally execute them."


    "You''re quite sensible."


    Fang Mo nced at the Supreme Intelligence, realizing that this artificial intelligence indeed had its merits, at least much smarter than ordinary Kree people.


    Of course.


    The most important thing is that its appearance is really pleasing.


    Both sides came to do business, one side all trolls like Ma Baoguo, Blue Demon Ji, micro boxer Han Wangyang, Professor Sheep, and other precious beings, while the other side was cute beings like Klee, Konan, Ghibli, Coco, and Nasida.


    Except for the little cks who might unhesitatingly choose the brother.


    Other normal people would choose thetter.


    Cuteness is justice, and cuteness is truth. All beings standing on the earth, there will always be a small handful of high-value individuals who are favored, the world has always been like this, never changed.


    "How about this, I''ll give you a chance."


    Fang Mo thought for a moment and then said to the Supreme Intelligence, "This is definitely doomed, consider it a lesson for you... Now have all the Kree elitese to apologize to me, then take me to see your civilization''s features, I will reluctantly forgive you, oh and... you have toe with me."


    "What do you mean I have toe with you?"


    The Supreme Intelligence was stunned upon hearing this, "I just said, everything now is just virtual..."


    "Manual stimtion is not mating, but the pleasure is real."


    Fang Mo smiled and spread his hands, "So, stop worrying about useless things. Hurry and have theme over to apologize, then follow me obediently. The Kree civilization can still be saved, after all... I''m not some demon."


    "What if... they don''t want toe over?" asked the Supreme Intelligence hesitantly.


    "What will be the consequences?"


    "I will hunt down the Kree until only thest pair of male and female remain," Fang Mo calmly stated. "The man will stay by my side to clean toilets, and the woman will be given to the cosmic collector Taneleer Tivan as a limited edition action figure. I would call it... the torment of male and female."


    "I understand," said the Supreme Intelligence, its gaze flickering before quickly changing the subject, "By the way, from what you said earlier... it seems you are very interested in the characteristics of Kree civilization. What specifically are you referring to?"


    "All of it," Fang Mo said without hesitation.


    Of course, there was no other way. Fang Mo didn''t know what to touch to unlock the module, just like he didn''t know Drax could unlock the shit module, so he had to try touching everything.


    Upon hearing Fang Mo''s words, the Supreme Intelligence also pondered for a moment.


    Honestly, if this invader really wanted to understand the characteristics of Kree civilization, the H under his feet would undoubtedly be the most convenient way. But since Fang Mo had already made it clear that the was doomed, the Supreme Intelligence had to think of other methods.


    Being an artificial intelligence, the Supreme Intelligence, after briefly pondering, immediately came up with an idea.


    That is, in this virtual mental space, to introduce various characteristics of Kree civilization to Fang Mo. After all, the Supreme Intelligence had integrated the memories of countless elite Kree people after their death, making its knowledge vast. Introducing these things to Fang Mo was quite simple and could also buy some time.


    So the Supreme Intelligence began introducing the aspect of technology, which the Kree were most proud of.


    Fang Mo initially listened with a try-and-see attitude.


    However, it wasn''t long before system notification sounds began to ring in his mind.


    Upon hearing the notifications, Fang Mo''s face immediately broke into a smile. He hadn''t expected that the Supreme Intelligence''s knowledge sharing could unlock modules; this was too convenient.


    But before he could enjoy his excitement for long, the system suddenly announced a module name that gave him psychological shadows.


    [System Notification: Detected new module characteristics, research to obtain download permissions.]


    [System Notification: Researched ''Periodic Table of Elements,'' ''Rational Ore Vein Structure,'' ''Voltage Grading Mechanism,'' ''Large-Scale Industrial Assembly Lines,'' ''Modern Metal Forging Techniques,'' ''Powdered Modern Alloy Sintering Process,'' ''Fusion Nuclear Energy,'' ''Crop Gic Engineering,'' ''Quantum Theory,'' ''Silicon Rock Materials,'' ''Nanocircuit and Data Processing Clusters,'' ''Force Field Generators'' and other concepts. You have obtained download permission for a new module.]


    [System Notification: GregTech Module begins downloading.]


    ~~~


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 Chapter 304: Mod and Stuff

    Chapter 304: Mod and Stuff


    [System Notification: GregTech mod download initiated.]


    When Fang Mo heard the name of the mod, the smile on his face immediately froze.


    The supreme intelligence on the other side hadn''t realized the severity of the situation yet and continued to introduce various facilities and history of the Kree civilization. However, at that moment, Fang Mo had only one thing on his mind.


    Damn, the server host installed GregTech!


    But my partner isn''t here...


    "Damn it, the system actually backstabbed me."


    Thinking this, Fang Mo couldn''t help but curse out loud: "Are you blind? Look at this mod, do you think I can even y it?"


    As everyone knows.


    GregTech is a Kr-series mod.


    Well, just kidding... As the name suggests, GregTech is a technological mod.


    But how to put it?


    Though it''s also about making machines, GregTech is notoriously hardcore.


    If Thermal Expansion is child''s y in the world of tech mods, then GregTech is undoubtedly the equivalent of a R''lyehian text, the Worm Bible, the Cannibal Cult Rituals, the Sussex Manuscript, or the philosophical Book of Azathoth.


    Innocent new yers who touch GregTech mod immediately be sufferers.


    They would sit in front of the workbench, dazed, asionally muttering sphemous murmurs. ("I just wanted to make an iron sword, why do I need a file and hammer?" "Why do two iron ingots only make one iron te?" "Where do I mine for bronze ore?")


    Soon, they would utter iprehensible mutterings andughter.


    ("Hehehe, I''ve found a graphite ore vein!" "The petrochemical line is so much fun, ehehe... I''ve been grinding alone for three years." "Guys, I finally made the full set of steam machines haha!")


    Eventually, everyone falls intoplete madness.


    No one is spared from the ordeal.


    To be honest, Fang Mo really dislikes this mod. It''s one of the few mods that he can''t understand even with JEI added.


    GregTech 4 is okay; back then, it was just an Industrial Age add-on in the 1.6.2 version, with an eptable increase in difficulty. The textures were pretty, and it was a fun yet challenging industrial mod. Although hardcore, he and his partner enjoyed it.


    But everything changed when GregTech upgraded to the 1.7.10 version. The mod... it just started acting up.


    Hundreds of new ores, each with states of depletion, powder, impurity, and purity, andrge ore vein clusters distributed in the clouds. It even blocked the generation of original ores.


    The first time Fang Mo yed, he stared at the giant maite ore and fell into deep thought.


    For something as simple as fries, Pam''s HarvestCraft would at most require a potato, a cup of oil, and a knife. But with GregTech, you''d first need an assembler, then glue, a battery, energy, and paper. You''d make a paper carton for the fries, then treat the raw potato strips in a chemical washer with hot frying oil.


    Oh right, cutting raw potato strips requires a knife, meaning you''d need a file, a metal te, and a hammer.


    What a stupid hassle...


    How desperate must Fang Mo be to want to add this mod to his world?


    [SYSTEM NOTICE: GregTech mod downloadplete, load now?]


    "Although adding a lucky block sounds good..."


    So, after hearing the system''s prompt, Fang Mo''s demeanor changed. He suddenly revealed an expression like Rohan at the Louvre: "But... I refuse to load the GregTech mod!"


    [...]


    Hearing this, the system seemed to freeze for a moment.


    But Fang Mo''s system is thoughtless, just a simple mod integrator, so quickly, it continued to work as usual.


    [SYSTEM NOTICE: GregTech mod loading failed.]


    [SYSTEM NOTICE: Detected that you have downloaded and abandoned a new mod. Please choose one or more keywords as your reason for abandoning the mod. After answering truthfully, you will receive a lucky block as a reward.]


    [SYSTEM NOTICE: What is your reason for abandoning the mod?]


    A. The mod is too difficult.


    B. The mod is boring.


    C. Not interested in the mod.


    D. Never heard of this mod.


    E. Affects normal gamey.


    F. Worried about conflicts between mods.


    G. Too many mods and don''t want to continue integrating.


    "...Huh?"


    After listening to the system prompt, Fang Mo was stunned: "Giving a lucky block for abandoning a mod, is it that user-friendly?"


    Since the system was so considerate, Fang Mo didn''t feel like cursing anymore. So, he directly chose options ABCEF with his mind, basically indicating the mod is too difficult, uninteresting, and not worth ying.


    Actually, there''s another reason why Fang Mo dislikes GregTech.


    That is to say, this mod only increases the difficulty of the game without providing any corresponding equipment for this difficulty level.


    Even the Industrial Age 2 mod added a set of quantum armor to the game... Quantum armor from ancient times could even withstand void damage, but as version updates went on, it was nerfed heavily. Now it''s only good for bullying vani monsters, quite underwhelming.


    But at least they showed some initiative.


    This tedious progress of gamey, dealing with chemical lines and reactors, just designing automation makes my scalp tingle. Isn''t it reasonable to provide yers with a set of powerful equipment to show off? But what''s the result? Nothing...


    What''s the point then?


    After receiving Fang Mo''s selection, the system quickly responded.


    [System Notification: Key phrase for abandoning the mod has been mastered, searching Searchplete, detected that this mod has affected your normal gaming experience. You can open the corresponding mod configuration file by silently thinking ''configuration list'' and disable the changes this mod makes to the world.]


    [System Notification: For answering honestly, you have been awarded a lucky block.]


    [System Notification: The GregTech mod is currently not loaded. If you wish to load it, you can open the mod integration options by silently thinking ''mod list'', to load or disable certain mods.]


    "Huh?"


    Upon hearing the system''s prompt, Fang Mo was stunned: "Damn Configuration files? Can I change that?"


    Although Fang Mo is just an explorer-type yer and has never managed a server or anything, he knows how powerful configuration files can be. Being able to change this aspect of code is like modifying the rules and causality of the block world, a veritable creator.


    With that thought, he silently recited ''configuration list.''


    As expected, a torrent of various information instantly flooded his mind.


    Not only the configuration list of GregTech, but Fang Mo also saw other mods'' configuration lists, like Pam''s Harvestcraft, Mutant Creatures, Botania, Tinkers'' Construct, NuclearCraft... even the configuration file for a poop mod.


    Seeing this scene.


    It was as if Fang Mo had opened the doors to a new world.


    He casually picked up a configuration file from Pam''s Harvestcraft and started reading.


    Logically speaking, as Fang Mo is not a programmer, he shouldn''t understand these configuration files.


    But strangely... it''s as if he has some kind of power within him, not the function brought by a localization mod, but another kind of instinct, or inborn talent, Fang Mo could inexplicably understand the meaning of these chaotic codes like rules, and read every symbol representing order.


    Fang Mo briefly browsed through the configuration file of Pam''s Harvestcraft.


    He quickly found the relevant ratio.


    Like a waterfall, data flowed in Fang Mo''s eyes. He saw many configurations that were previously unmodifiable, such as the distribution of beehives, the growth speed of crops, the burst rate of various orchard foods on the ground.


    Fang Mo even found the configuration rted to modifying the saturation of Pam''s Harvestcraft.


    [Configuration: Whether to disable the saturation recovery rate of vani ingredients, the current configuration is ''disabled''.]


    Fang Mo turned his will into an invisible hand and gently flicked on this code.


    It''s like the fingertips plucking the strings of a zither, and a breeze passing over the willow leaves, the original configuration data suddenly became blurred and distorted for a moment, and then the entire configuration data changed into another look.


    [Configuration: Whether to disable the original food ingredient''s satiety recovery rate, the current configuration is ''disable''.]


    "Damn... really works!?"


    Seeing this scene, Fang Mo also widened his eyes.


    Realizing he could modify the configuration files, Fang Mo suddenly had a subtle feeling, as if he truly became the god of that world, with a flick of his fingertips, he could easily modify the order and rules of this world.


    However, it didn''tst long.


    The god-like feeling faded away again.


    Because Fang Mo tried to modify another piece of code, he tried to change the number of honebs produced by the queen bee in the Pamas farm from the system default of 10 to the system limit of 32767, but a system prompt sound popped up instead.


    [System Prompt: Insufficient permissions.]


    "Hmm?"


    After hearing the system prompt, Fang Mo was stunned for a moment, this was the second time the system reminded him of insufficient permissions, and the first time... if he remembered correctly, seemed to be when he tried to stab Steve with an insect arrow.


    Undeterred, Fang Mo tried again.


    This time he changed the number of honebs generated from the original 10 to 2, and it unexpectedly seeded.


    Fang Mo stroked his chin, then tried setting the number to 11, and sure enough, a prompt for insufficient permissions popped up again.


    "Hmm..."


    Fang Mo stroked his chin and nodded subconsciously: "So it seems, my current permissions can only decrease values, but for configurations like disabling or enabling... I can choose to turn it off?"


    But while Fang Mo was pondering his permissions.


    He suddenly heard the voice of supreme wisdom: "Traveler, are you still listening to me?"


    And with its voice.


    Another system prompt sounded.


    [System Prompt: New module feature detected, research to obtain download permissions.]

 Chapter 305: Mod and Stuff (2)

    Chapter 305: Mod and Stuff (2)


    When Fang Mo left the capital of Kree, H Star, three days had already passed. It must be said that the Supreme Intelligence is indeed a flexible entity, and perhaps the best thing the Kree have done over the years is to let it rule the Kree civilization.


    As an artificial intelligence born from a biologicalputer, the Supreme Intelligence has certain emotions, but it does not act rashly. Compared to the ordinary Kree, its thought process is more akin to absolute rationality and is not affected by arrogance, bias, hatred, and other emotional influences.


    With the help of the Supreme Intelligence, Fang Mo unlocked twelve different modules. Besides the initial Gretech, Fang Mo also unlocked more power facilities associated with the Industrial Age 2, Koyan, Advanced Sr, Energy Control, Level Storage, Gravitational Armor, and Immersive Engineering, Greg''s Stargate, Flux Networks, Technological Renaissance, and even another version of Gregtech, which was previously mentioned as Gregtech 4.


    In truth, the modules Fang Mo unlocked earlier did not differentiate between versions. For instance, Thermal Expansion or Tinkers'' Construct have different versions, but the version Fang Mo possessesbines almost all the features of all versions. Particrly with Tinkers'' Construct, his version not only includes the daggers, aluminum resistant to acid, oreberry bushes from version 1 but also the indestructible enhancement unique to version 2, essentiallybining all the advantages of both versions.


    However, Gregtech as a module... Its fourth and fifth generations are almost entirely different versions with distinct textures, settings, technological development lines, ore distribution, voltage and wiring, and the original game''s resources'' interference and impact. They are so different they''re like two entirely separate modules.


    Thus, Fang Mo ended up with two versions of the Gregtech module... But before he could even begin toin about it, the system prompted him again.


    [System Prompt: Gregtech 4 Module Load Sessful.]


    [System Prompt: As you have downloaded and run a new module, you have received a Lucky Block that will randomly draw an item from any known module.]


    [System Prompt: Detection of over 90% ovep between Technological Renaissance module and Gregtech 4 module. Would you like to merge them?]


    "...What?"


    After hearing the system prompt, Fang Mo was momentarily stunned. However, having the precedent of the full Bamboo Sakura package, he began to recall the rted information about these two modules after a brief moment of confusion.


    As Fang Mo had mentioned earlier, even though many people still love Gretech after its revision, many yers deeply miss its pre-revision state. Therefore, an author followed the procedures and codes of Gretech 4 to write apletely new module, which started updating from version 1.7.10 and continued up to version 1.12.2 without stopping... And this module is the Technological Renaissance.


    It can be said that the technological renaissance is a high-version replica of GregTech 4. Since it''s a replica mod, it also seems normal for mod fusion prompts to appear after instation. Fang Mo didn''t think much of it; after all, he wouldn''t y either of these mods. These heavy industry things are not even something he would touch. Studying the workbench for long leads to high blood pressure, let alone researching GregTech, wouldn''t that cause a brain hemorrhage? Fusion is fusion; after all, it''s not a loss to him.


    [System Prompt: GregTech 4 and Technological Renaissance have been fused. Would you like to name it?]


    Fang Mo really wanted to name this mod ''Cerebral Thrombosis Technology'', but after some thought, he gave up and randomly stitched a name for it.


    [System Prompt: GregTech Technological Renaissance mod has been named. Would you like to load it?]


    [System Prompt: GregTech Technological Renaissance mod has been loaded sessfully.]


    [System Prompt: As you have downloaded and run a brand new mod, you have received a lucky block, which will randomly draw an item from any known mod.]


    [System Prompt: As you have fused and named a new mod, you have earned a mod linkage right. This linkage right allows the GregTech Technological Renaissance mod to link with any mod you have loaded once, randomly generating some new items or new settings.]


    ''Old rules, Tinkers'' Construct mod, let''s go.''


    After tasting the sweetnessst time, Fang Mo caught hold of the versatile Tinkers'' Construct mod and confirmed directly.


    [System Prompt: GregTech Technological Renaissance mod will soon be linked with Tinkers'' Construct mod, this action will consume one of your mod linkage rights... confirmed.]


    [System Prompt: GregTech Technological Renaissance mod has been linked with Tinkers'' Construct mod, game content has been updated, please explore the specific changes on your own.]


    After hearing the system prompt.


    Fang Mo immediately controlled Steve to flip through the Tinkers'' Compendium.


    Compared to thest bamboo and cherry full package, this time the GregTech Technological Renaissance mod made even more changes to Tinkers'', Fang Mo nced through it, and his eyes almost blurred.


    Just the materials.


    It added countless kinds of strange materials.


    Like tungsten steel, chromium, plutonium,nthanum, silicon, vanadium, manganese, antimony, thulium, neptunium, lutetium, osmium, nichrome alloy, beryllium alloy, stainless steel, wrought iron, solder, Hastelloy, solid UU matter, adamantium alloy, element zero ingots, and a whole bunch of other messy things.


    Of course.


    It''s not to say that these materials all have new properties.


    Common materials like nickel-chromium alloys, stainless steel, wrought iron, osmium, and chromium have ordinary properties like increased durability, lightness, and extended usage time. Other materials used in crafting also have these properties.


    However, materials like plutonium, adamantium alloys, solid UU-matter,mbdium, and element zero are quite impressive.


    Plutonium inherently has two properties, one called ''radioactive toxicity'' and the other ''chain reaction''.


    Radioactive toxicity can cause effects simr to withering or poisoning, and it can also bebined with other negative effects. For instance, when used in darts, it can cause withering, radiation, poisoning, and bleeding, essentially poisoning the target to death.


    The chain reaction property is even more outrageous. In the game, by pressing a special button and using it, it can instantly deplete all durability and cause a massive outbreak, instantly mining arge number of blocks or causing extremely high area damage.


    Beyond these crafting materials, there are also various bizarre enhancement methods added after coboration.


    For example, using an industrial st furnace in conjunction with a vacuum condenser to process crafting tools canplete an enhancement called ''vacuum deep cold heat treatment'', which can increase most of the properties of the crafting tools by 15% to 200%.


    Of course, these are just the tip of the iceberg of these bizarre enhancements.


    There are even stranger things toe.


    For example, by integrating a LESU controller into crafting weapons, it then bes a battery, providing power to other electrical devices. The durability consumed during its use also bes the consumption of electricity. The most bizarre part is that you can continuously enhance it with something called a LESU storage unit. The more times it is enhanced, the higher the total electricity.


    Then there''s something called a zero-point module, which after enhancement, has unlimited electricity.


    There are also enhancements involving stuffing a nuclear fusion controlputer and nuclear bombs into weapons, allowing the weapon to harness the power of nuclear energy, creating nuclear explosions with a right-click, perfectlyplementing the chain reaction of plutonium metal.


    In addition to this, there are enhancements like mixed iridium-tungsten blocks, quantum boxes and barrels, magical energy, magical materials, and dragon egg energy absorbers, ultimate cheat armor, and even DOGE coin enhancements...


    It''s no exaggeration to say that each of these enhancements is challenging the limits of one''s /Bleam


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 Chapter 306: Can you stop comparing me to Tyson

    Chapter 306: Can you stopparing me to Tyson


    Compared to thest mod integration.


    Fang Mo felt more satisfied with this integration.


    As everyone knows, GregTech is a mod that only allows you to create machines and production lines; there are no items or equipment to show off.


    But this mod integration almost perfectly solved this problem.


    He is already thinking, if he uses plutonium metalbined with the explosive Magatama from the full set of Sakura Bamboo, to make a flying knife, and then enhance it with a nuclear bomb, wouldn''t throwing one knife be equivalent to a mini atomic bomb?


    When the timees, he will fly to the dder Ind and close his eyes to perform a scatter of heavenly maidens...


    Wow, a diffusion of a million little boys!


    Quantum Tank enhancement can allow tools to store a type of liquid, with a maximum storage of 2.1 billion, but this enhancement is limitless, as long as you have enough enhancement slots, you can infinitely enhance it. Not to mention draining the ocean, if you are awesome enough, draining the high-temperature sma from the sun is no problem.


    Then there''s the so-called ultimate cheat armor enhancement, which is even more outrageous.


    It lists infinite energy, damage negation, speed boost, immunity to fire, suffocation, and hunger, automatic health regeneration, permanent invisibility, automatic lighting... Thankfully, these are items from creative mode, otherwise, it would be too much, almost reaching the level of the Avaritia''s Armor.


    As for the magical energy absorber enhancement...


    The Tinker''s Construct description says it can convert any ''magic'' into electrical energy.


    False electricity generation: monster conveyor belts, small ck towers, pigmen towers, and creating a simple iron farm using vigers and zombies.


    Real electricity generation: tricking Doctor Strange and his parallel universe counterparts, inserting a sword into each of their chests to form an array, and using superconducting cables to provide clean energy for all humanity.


    There''s even a Dogecoin enhancement.


    It''s said to be able to consume a certain durability to summon a phantom Shiba Inu to attack enemies, but whether it''s the strong muscle annoyance DOGE or the crying Cheems... that''s uncertain.


    Just...


    It seems quite interesting.


    Personally, Fang Mo likes it.


    To be honest, he''s very satisfied with this integration; this is what GregTech should be. Although he can''t produce most of these things himself, he believes it''s only temporary.


    Fang Mo knows he has a long way to go, and who knows when he might unlock mods like JEI.


    Seeing the crafting list afterward, Fang Mo feels that he can challenge these mods after all... it''s also a way to pass time.


    In summary.


    Fang Mo found this trip to the Kree civilization very profitable.


    The supreme wisdom kept educating Fang Mo over these three days, allowing him to unlock twelve mods.


    Although all these twelve mods are tech-oriented, and two of them are GregTech mods, making Fang Mo refer to the Kree civilization as "mod hell"... those twelve lucky blocks are indeed real.


    Seeing the pile of lucky blocks in Steve''s backpack.


    Fang Mo''s mood improved a lot.


    It''s worth mentioning that during this period, a high-level Kree actually came to apologize to him.


    Only one Kree came to apologize, and Fang Mo was about to get angry, but the other party imed that he had eliminated all the other high-levels and now he is the only high-level, willing to surrender unconditionally on behalf of the entire Kree empire.


    To be honest, Fang Mo was stunned for a moment.


    Butter, this was confirmed by Star-Lord and others.


    They witnessed the scene on the Mno, the Kree civil war, a bunch of luxurious private ships trying to flee the first, then being shot down by another powerful fleet, without exception.


    Curious, Fang Mo even used the Mind Stone to probe the other party and found that he was not lying.


    Since the situation was as such, Fang Mo didn''t want to trouble the Kree civilization anymore, so he directly dismantled the temple, stabbed the sword into the supreme intelligence''s body, and sealed it within the sword.


    Thus, Fang Mo unlocked another brain-in-a-vat element and 10% of an unknown mod.


    After sealing the supreme intelligence, Fang Mo pulled out the Hot Spring Sword and then returned to the Mno, letting a confused Rocket Roon pilot the spaceship, leaving the H which hadpletely turned into an oceanic biome.


    All of the above.


    That was Fang Mo''s entire trip to the Kree


    "So where are we heading now?"


    Rocket Roon, piloting the spaceship, said, "We don''t have much fuel left, only enough for three more jumps."


    "Then let''s first go to Xandar to refuel."


    Fang Mo, sitting in the co-pilot seat, was still studying the Supreme Intelligence Sword, said somewhat absent-mindedly, "Didn''t we already agree with Star-Lord? After ending the Kree civilization''s journey, we''ll find a way to punch his dad to death..."


    "Xandar is indeed close, but I''m a bit worried about you suddenly wanting to do a SPA on Xandar."


    Rocket Roon rolled his eyes and said, "I think we''d better go to the ck market to refuel, the fuel there is cheaper anyway."


    "Whatever."


    Fang Mo nodded and continued to fiddle with the Supreme Intelligence Sword in his hands.


    After sealing the Kree''s artificial intelligence leader, this sword has now taken on a cyberpunk style.


    The entire sword became a non-reflective ck metal, with no traditional edges on the sides. A glowing round blue crystal was embedded on the sword edge.


    From this blue crystal extended many circuit-like blue neon lines, enveloping the entire sword, emitting a blue light that flickers and dims rhythmically, like breathing, filling the entire sword with a kind of light pollution visual effect.


    It''s not hard to tell from the appearance that this sword is not known for its attacking power.


    "Speaking of which."


    Rocket Roon, probably bored of piloting the ship, started chatting again with Fang Mo: "Quill''s dad is a, right? So how do you n to deal with it? Are you going to flood it to death?"


    "Floods can only destroy civilizations and ecosystems."


    Fang Mo, without lifting his head, said, "Pouring water onto a, the water will be part of the, okay? And you''re dreaming of drowning a with a flood... Tyson is smarter than you."


    "Can you stopparing me to Tyson?"


    Rocket Roon couldn''t help saying, "At least pick someone I know... I don''t even know who that is, okay?"


    "Well..." Fang Mo pondered for a moment, "Teddy is smarter than you?"


    "That somehow feels even worse," sighed Rocket Roon. "Forget it, I can''t be bothered asking anymore, you blockheads always do the unexpected. You could stuff this into a frying pan and I wouldn''t be surprised... Fuck! What are you doing!?"

 Chapter 307: Wtf is that Egg like Spaceship

    Chapter 307: Wtf is that Egg like Spaceship


    "F*ck! What are you doing!?"


    Rocket Roon was shocked at the scene before him: "Big brother... have you be addicted to sticking things into things on H star? This is a spaceship!"


    Indeed, just now, Fang Mo suddenly thrust his great sword into the central console of the Mno, and now sparks are flying out like crazy, something must have been damaged, and even the ship''s lights have started to flicker on and off.


    "Don''t worry, this isn''t a hot spring sword."


    Fang Mo was not panicked at all, instead, he waved at Rocket Roon: "It won''t suddenly start spraying water..."


    "Oh, that''s true, it didn''t spray water."


    Rocket Roon first nodded in a feigned calm manner, then immediately started yelling: "But it''s directly sparking because of you!!!"


    "Hey, hey, Type-Moon Heavy Industries..."


    "Please, say something normal people can understand." Rocket Roon held his forehead in pain: "I know you are only a little crazy, and probably won''t blow up the spaceship or anything, but can you tell me what you''re nning to do beforehand? I''m not going to live much longer... hanging around you makes me feel like I''ll die even faster."


    "You say you''re not going to live much longer?"


    Fang Mo was a bit surprised at this and looked at Rocket Roon: "Oh right, roons only live about a dozen or so years, but as a tree person, Groot should be able to live for a thousand or eight hundred years, right? Holy shit... I smell the theory of lifespan! F*ck!"


    Saying this, Fang Mo suddenly got angry and pulled out a bunch of stuff: "Come, make this for me."


    "It''s not my time yet..." Rocket Roon struggled out from a pile of messy food: "This stuff doesn''t even look edible? What the hell are you trying to do?"


    "I hate the theory of lifespan the most!"


    Fang Mo said, and pulled out a bag of transformation powder, indignantly told Rocket Roon: "I know your lifespan is short, but don''t worry, this powder is called the Mysterious Wonder Transformation Powder, I''ll try to turn you into a little terrapin..."


    "Who the hell wants to be a little terrapin!"


    Rocket Roon roared after hearing this: "Be normal for once, even if I have a short lifespan, I don''t want to..."


    However, before he could finish speaking, Fang Mo had already sprinkled the transformation powder on his head. With a ''puff'', magical smoke immediately enveloped Rocket Roon''s body, and soon after the smoke dissipated, a bipedal Siamese cat appeared in his ce, looking confused.


    "What have I be..."


    The Siamese cat first looked down at its own body, then immediately asked Fang Mo: "What have you turned me into!?"


    "Oh no! Aireloom cat?"


    Fang Mo was also confused and scratched his head: "What exactly is the principle of this transformation powder..."


    "What the hell is an Aireloom cat?" Rocket Roon was clearly a bit unhappy, as he instinctively checked his entire body: "What kind of little monster did you turn me into, change me back right now, wait a minute... where are the metal studs from the modifications on my back? Am I no longer a modified creature?"


    And at that moment.


    Footsteps suddenly came from outside the cockpit.


    Soon after, Star-Lord pushed the door open and walked in, but he immediately noticed Rocket Roon: "Uh... who is this?"


    "I''m your uncle, Quill, meow"


    Rocket Roon was about to curse but even he was startled when thest word came out. He then turned to Fang Mo and said, "Isn''t... how does your racee with a natural catchphrase? I can''t stand it, change back now!"


    "Wait, is that Rocket?"


    Hearing this, Star-Lord also realized what was happening and burst intoughter, "Haha, Rocket, you look much cuter now, a little cute cat, eh? Your face looks like you''ve rubbed it in soot, haha"


    "Change me back now."


    Rocket Roon seemed unable to hold back any longer, directly turning to Fang Mo and saying, "Now, right now, meow... f**k! This damn catchphrase!"


    "Alright, alright."


    Seeing this, Fang Mo also chuckled and took out a packet of transformation powder and sprinkled it down.


    Magic smoke enveloped Rocket Roon''s body, then slowly dispersed, but Rocket Roon had changed into another form - still a cat, but with a coin-like object on its forehead and a more cartoonish appearance.


    "How did it turn into a cat again?"


    Fang Mo was also a bit startled after seeing Rocket Roon''s new form.


    Indeed, the transformation powder in the game is actually only effective once, such as turning a red hat goblin into a viger, then if used again, the viger will be turned back into a red hat goblin, not transformed into something else.


    But something seems off with Rocket Roon''s current state.


    Fang Mo thought for a moment, suspecting it might be the reality effect at y, but if so... does that mean Ah Xue, aside from its current form, can transform into various other forms?


    "Did I change back?" Rocket Roon, unaware of these details, asked.


    "Oh, just a little bit more, don''t rush."


    Fang Mo snapped back to reality and again took out transformation powder to sprinkle on Rocket Roon''s head: "This is what happens with the medicine powder from the magic envoy, it''s a big failure, wait until it''s a great sess then you can change back..."


    So after Rocket Roon turned into Elu Cat, Meow Meow, Chopper, Cool Cat, and a few other creatures Fang Mo didn''t recognize, it finally sessfully transformed back into the ssic little roon.


    "Thank heavens, I''m finally myself again."


    Rocket Roon looked at his paws and then let out a long sigh of relief.


    Seeing this, Fang Mo shrugged his shoulders. It seems that Rocket, while verbally expressing dislike for himself, actually cares quite a bit about his roon image. With this realization, Fang Mo abandoned the idea of further transformations and turned his attention to Star-Lord not far away: "Why did you suddenlye over here? What''s up?"


    "Bro, shouldn''t I be asking you that?"


    At this point, Star-Lord couldn''t help but raise his hand and point in the distance: "Can you exin to me what''s going on with the sword on the console?"


    "What sword, have some manners."


    Fang Mo said: "This is our new team member, the adorable supreme intelligence kid. She''s had enough of her boring days as a leader in the Kree civilization and has volunteered to leave the Kree with me. She''s currently nning to debut as a virtual idol, bing the first princess across the gxy..."


    "What???"


    Star-Lord was stunned after hearing this and quickly said: "What did you bring back? Are you crazy? The Supreme Intelligence is the most revered god by the Kree people..."


    However, just as Star-Lord was shocked.


    Suddenly, a soft and pleasant female voice came from the spaceship''s sound system.


    "Hello there."


    As this voice spoke, the spaceship''s holographic disy suddenly lit up and the form of the Supreme Intelligence appeared: "I am the former artificial intelligence leader of the Kree civilization, the Supreme Intelligence."


    "Is the Supreme Intelligence this cute?"


    Star-Lord, being a lecherous guy, was stunned at the sight of the Supreme Intelligence in the hologram, and then immediately pretended to be a gentleman: "Ahem... Ah! Hello, Miss Supreme Intelligence, I am Star-Lord, the great thief of the gxy. Wee to my team, the Guardians of the Gxy."


    "Stupid Quill, I''m the one called Rocket."


    Rocket Roon protested as well: "And I advise you to keep your pants tight. She doesn''t seem fully developed yet. Look at her poor nursing organs; probably only a pervert like you would... Hey, hey, Fang Mo, what are you doing?"


    "The history and age of the Supreme Intelligence must be at least a thousand years."


    As Fang Mo exined, he picked up Rocket Roon from the pilot''s seat with one hand: "Alright, you must be tired from flying the ship so long. Go and rest now. Let Quill take over your shift."


    "But I''ve only been flying the ship for two hours."


    Rocket Roon couldn''t help but say, then suddenly realized: "Wait, Fang Mo, you..."


    "What about me? I am purely a gentleman." Fang Mo said a bit sheepishly but insisted: "You better not nder someone''s innocence, otherwise..."


    "What the hell are you talking about? I mean, you better take a quick look outside!"


    Rocket Roon was getting frantic: "That egg-like white spaceship is getting closer and closer to us!"

 Chapter 308: [Sponsored]: Your Father is here!

    Chapter 308: [Sponsored]: Your Father is here!


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    "That egg-like spaceship is approaching us!"


    The Rocket Roon, lifted in the air, was a bit angry: "So, aside from looking at the opposite sex, don''t your eyes do anything else?"


    "Huh?"


    Hearing Rocket''s words, Fang Mo subconsciously looked up outside.


    Sure enough, not far ahead of the spaceship, there appeared a very peculiar, ovr white spaceship.


    This thing was indeed weird, because normally, in the Marvel universe, spaceships are made of metal. Although the paint of spaceships from different civilizations might vary, they at least adhere to the concept of a ''spaceship,'' generally being like an upgraded version of Earth''s fighter jets in structure.


    But this white spaceship was different.


    It was entirely oval-shaped,pletely white, with no visible cockpit or any ssy areas, not even engines or propulsion systems; it was just a pure, white, giant egg.


    If anything, its surface had some opaque golden film.


    In summary, it was a spaceship thatpletely subverted public understanding, leaving people puzzled about how it worked.


    "So it came so quickly..."


    Upon seeing this spaceship, Fang Mo was a bit surprised: "It seems Yondu is quite efficient."


    "You mentioned Yondu?" Star-Lord, hearing his foster father''s name, also paid attention, asking curiously: "What does this have to do with Yondu?"


    "Let me introduce you, this is the father you''ve been dreaming of and who I''ll punch to deathter."


    Fang Mo pointed at the white, egg-shaped spaceship nearby: "When I was in the Void, I asked Yondu to spread news about you. I thought we''d have to wait a while after touring the Kree civilization, but I didn''t expect this guy to be so eager toe and die..."


    "What!?"


    Star-Lord was shocked after hearing this: "You mean the guy inside this spaceship... is my father!?"


    "Yeah."


    Fang Mo nodded: "Better praise your merciful father now..."


    "I''m going to kill him!" Star-Lord''s face immediately turned grim: "I''m ready. If it''s really him who caused my mother''s cancer..."


    "Don''t worry, he will admit to it."


    Fang Mo said: "To be honest, Ego really liked your mother, but when he realized that it made him linger on Earth, he suddenly turned into a different person... You can ask him yourself. He''s always taken pride in it, I don''t understand why, but he probably won''t bother hiding it."


    "If he really loved my mother, why would he do that!"


    Star-Lord clenched his teeth and asked.


    "Probably because he''s a seeding maniac?" Fang Mo thought for a moment and said, "Your mother interfered with his seeding business. He couldn''t have both love and career, so he chose thetter..."


    "So what should we do now?"


    Hearing this, Rocket Roon couldn''t help but speak up, "You''ve said before that Quill''s father is an entire. This spaceship can''t fit an entire, right? So is this his messenger or a part of him? How do we deal with them?"


    "This should be the consciousness of Ego."


    Fang Mo didn''t really care, "After all, he''s Quill''s loving father. How to deal with him should be his decision. If he wants to investigate the truth first, we''ll y along. If he wants me to punch his dad to death... I''ll do it right away."


    "I want to ask him personally about the truth of this matter."


    Star-Lord lowered his head in thought, then quickly raised it with determination, "If he is really like Fang Mo said... I will give him the most terrifying punishment in the world."


    "The most terrifying punishment?"


    Rocket Roon nced at Fang Mo unconsciously, "Isn''t that handing your father over to Fang Mo for punishment?"


    "...Perhaps."


    Star-Lord hesitated for a moment, then nodded in agreement, "For now, let''s just wee this guy first. I need to see what the situation really is. Should we send amunication request to try?"


    "That won''t work. That''s not a traditional spaceship."


    Hearing this, a voice of Supreme Intelligence suddenly came from the spaceship''s speaker, "I tried to invade the other spaceship through themunicationwork, but that ship doesn''t have any electronicponents... It seems to be just a hard shell constructed of dense inorganic material."


    "Oh, normal."


    Fang Mo waved his hand, "They are Celestials after all, naturally having the ability to traverse the universe with their physical bodies. This spaceship is also a part of Ego."


    "So how do wemunicate with him?"


    Star-Lord asked, frowning.


    "Isn''t that simple?" Fang Mo smiled, "Just open the reception cabin, he will fly over himself. This guy is now desperate for a child, probably willing to do anything to see his great son as soon as possible."


    After Fang Mo spoke, the Supreme Intelligence didn''t say anything, but the Mno suddenly stopped in the space, and then the reception cabin below slowly opened, as if inviting the other party toe.


    "This sword can control the surrounding electronic signals?"


    Seeing the movement of the spaceship, Rocket Roon quickly guessed the operating principle of the Supreme Intelligence, "You sealed the Supreme Intelligence into this sword, then plugged it into the central control console, and through information exchange... it''s now essentially the spaceship''s smart operating system?"


    "More or less."


    Fang Mo nodded: "Actually, it can not only be plugged into a spaceship, but also into the inte cable, controlling the entirework system of a or even a gxy. In that case... I could follow the cable to go and hit someone."


    "So you''re saying, every weapon you have contains something sealed inside?"


    Rocket Roon asked curiously, "That odd-shaped stone monster is also one of your sealed objects, right? Called something like Malphite; I remember you seemed to have stuffed it into a sword and took it away... But what''s with that sword that can create a great flood? Did you seal three trillion crybabies in it?"


    "I sealed a super hyper-nitrogen that''s specialized fors."


    Fang Mo began to ramble joyfully: "Block-brand super hyper-nitrogen, saves men trouble and makes women unconscious..."


    "So, is Crixxus a female?" Rocket Roon twitched the corner of his eye after listening and couldn''t help but retort, "Then can you stab Ego with that sword again? I want to see what happens when a male gets stabbed by that sword..."


    "Hey hey, can you watch your manners?"


    Fang Mo directly said: "His son is still here, you want to vite his father right in front of his son, isn''t that a bit too much..."


    "Do you have the face to talk? You freaking want to punch his dad to death!"


    Rocket Roon shouted: "You..."


    "Alright, everyone, please stop arguing." Before Rocket Roon could finish his sentence, the supreme intelligence began to speak: "The pilot from the opposite spaceship is alreadying."

 Chapter 309: [Sponsored]: I am Your Father

    Chapter 309: [Sponsored]: I am Your Father


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    Just as Fang Mo mentioned earlier.


    Shortly after the Mno opened its docking bay, the white spaceship opposite them began to move.


    A small cockpit flew out from inside, which was even smaller than a car on Earth. It was oval-shaped and slowly approached the Mno.


    In about a few minutes, everyone arrived at the docking bay and curiously looked at the cockpit.


    The shell of the cockpit slowly disappeared, and two figures walked out from inside.


    One of them was a woman wearing a green leather outfit, with ck shoulder-length hair, but she had two antennae-like protrusions on her forehead and eyes that wererger and darker than a normal person, giving her an odd appearance.


    The other was an old man who seemed kindly and benevolent. Unlike the frail elderly, he looked more vigorous and robust, even giving off a ''still sharp as ever'' vibe, much like Joseph Joestar from the third part of JoJo.


    "Who... are you?" Star-Lord stared at the person in front of him for a long time before deliberately asking.


    "I thought my rugged handsome appearance was proof enough," replied the old being with an air of familiarity, showing a smile he deemed charming, then gently looked at Star-Lord: "My name is Ego, Peter, I am actually your father..."


    However, before Ego could finish his sentence, Fang Mo suddenly interrupted.


    "Sorry mate, I think you''ve got the wrong person."


    Fang Mo suddenly put his arm around Star-Lord''s shoulder, who was still distracted by other things and didn''t pay him any mind: "This guy here, his name isn''t Peter Quill, but rather Luke Skywalker, my dear big son of Darth Vader..."


    "Huh?"


    After hearing Fang Mo''s words, Ego was clearly taken aback and instinctively retorted: "What are you joking about? Peter has my blood, I can sense it... Hm!?"


    He had barely finished speaking when Ego suddenly became aware of this peculiar person.


    He felt a sudden chill in his heart and began to observe the other with a mix of shock and suspicion.


    As an ancient celestial being with the ability to manipte surrounding molecules, Ego quickly sensed something was off; this guy wasn''t any ordinary Earthling. Although he looked simr, he had nothing to do with humans.


    It was some sort of crude and false disguise.


    Beneath thatyer of flesh was an endless void that sent shivers down his spine.


    Darkness, silence.


    Like an ancient, unchanging abyss.


    Truth be told, Ego''s body was also a false creation; his true form was a living, and this flesh was just a tool formunicating with other beings. Even so, he couldn''t help but feel fear.


    Because the kind of deathly stillness, despair, darkness, and madness hidden inside the other...


    Perhaps even his true self couldn''t withstand that kind of ultimate terror from beyond the cosmos. Honestly, if he wasn''t looking for that ''battery'' to fulfill his wish, he would probably have wanted to turn around and leave right then.


    "You..."


    Ego instinctively stepped back: "What in the world are you?"


    "I already told you I''m Darth Vader. What you just witnessed is the dark side of the cosmic Force," Fang Mo patted Star-Lord''s shoulder again: "This is Luke Skywalker, my dear big son."


    "..."


    Ego didn''t know what to say after hearing this.


    He couldn''t understand where Star-Lord met this weird person, and what was this about stealing sons? Didn''t he have a son of his own?


    And just when Ego was a bit at a loss,


    Suddenly a burst ofughter rang out.


    "Hahaha, stop it Fang Mo." Drax had no idea what was happening, so he didn''t think much of it and just startedughing out loud: "Everyone knows Star-Lord is Peter Quill, only you always like to take advantage of others"


    "Did you just go to the bathroom?"


    Fang Mo nced at the straightforward Drax and asked.


    "Yeah." The young Drax hadn''t realized the seriousness of the situation: "Ever since I got this pot, I''ve never had constipation..."


    "How many minutes were you there?"


    Fang Mo asked.


    "Uh..." Drax thought for a moment: "About ten minutes."


    "Oh, okay."


    Fang Mo raised his hand towards Drax, and then a green magic circle suddenly appeared, silently rotating forward a distance: "You didn''t have a satisfying time, go back and do it again."


    "Wait..."


    Drax immediately panicked at the sight, but before he could say anything to stop it, he suddenly burst outughing, reversing his previous words like rewinding a tape, and then walked backwards out of the docking bay with a frying pan, the sound of the toilet door mming shut violently from outside, and finally all was quiet.


    "This"


    Ego waspletely stunned by this scene.


    "Hey, hey, Fang Mo, why are you bullying Drax again?" Rocket Roon also rubbed his forehead seeing this: "There are strangers here, can''t you wait until no one''s around before using that?"


    "Haha, your squad is really interesting."


    Ego quicklyughed, probably trying to lighten the currently bizarre atmosphere: "No worries, little guy, I''m not a stranger, I really am Peter''s biological father, no need to be formal... By the way, what was that move just now?"


    "Oh, that move is called ''Mystic Secret Technique: Apany the Supreme user Ronan in Diarrhea.''"


    Fang Mo shrugged: "For short, ''Apany Ronan in Diarrhea''."


    "It sounds like it''s referring to something." Ego said, but it was clear he didn''t care about these details, so he quicklyughed again: "Anyway, let''s introduce ourselves first, I''ve already introduced myself, I am Ego, Peter''s father, and this is my assistant, you can call her... Mantis."


    "Alright, alright, we all know you are Quill''s loving father."


    Rocket Roon spread his hands: "You can call me Rocket, I am the captain of this Team Rocket, that over there is Quill, your dear big son, no need to introduce him, right?"


    "I am Groot. (I am Groot.)"


    Groot, at this moment, is leading his spiky grandson, amiably waving to Ego, and his spiky grandson also repeated: "I am Groot. (I am Groot.)"


    "You guys actually have two Groots."


    Ego seemed a bit surprised as well: "It looks like your team''sposition is reallyplex, with a descendant of a Celestial, a little creature that speaks human but isn''t human, an upright interster warrior, two Groot, and finally this one is..."


    At this point, Ego also turned to look at Fang Mo.


    Yes, he had suggested everyone introduce themselves, but in reality, he was only really interested in Fang Mo.


    After all, it was unusual for someone to make him feel scared... This was really abnormal.


    Could this guy be something more powerful than the cosmic elders or the Celestials? A true Celestial of the universe? Or some other indescribable entity?


    "Oh, me?"


    Fang Mo said cheerfully: "Don''t mind me, I''m just an ordinary block person yer from another dimension outside this material ne..."


    "Hmm... A lord of dimensions?"


    Hearing Fang Mo''s exnation, Ego responded: "Well, that makes sense."


    As a living that has lived for millions of years, Ego has heard of dimension demons, entities that exist outside the main material ne.


    Dimension demons are indeed powerful.


    Ego had also heard of things like the dark dimension, dream world, and deep red universe... However, Fang Mo clearly wasn''t one of those notorious dimension demons.


    Dimension demons are indeed powerful.


    But usually, they can only exert their full strength in their own dimension.


    Thinking this, Ego quietly breathed a sigh of relief. It seems that what he saw was not Fang Mo himself, but the strange dimension that Fang Mo represented, so he was identally scared.


    After all, each of these alternative dimensions was bizarre, and it was normal to be scared by them unintentionally.


    Anyway, after everyone finished introducing themselves.


    Ego also slightly let down his guard.


    In his view, Fang Mo might indeed pose some threat to him, but as is well known, the strength of dimension demons is greatly limited when they leave their own dimension. As a Celestial himself, couldn''t he deal with him?


    And even if he couldn''t.


    If he really couldn''t deal with this dimension demon.


    He still had his great son, Peter Quill, who ording to Yondu, held the Infinity Stones and was immortal, definitely awakening his celestial genes. Ego didn''t know Yondu was lying to him and nowpletely believed it.


    If he, as a celestial, couldn''tbat a dimension demon, what about adding another celestial?


    Just thinking about this.


    Ego couldn''t help but get excited.


    For a long time, Ego wanted to expand himself in the universe, that is, to turn alls into himself.


    Unfortunately, the energy required for such expansion is astronomical, and Ego''s own light energy is far from enough. But now, with Peter Quill as arge ''battery'' of energy, his long-standing wish could finally be fulfilled, and everything in this world would be himself.


    First, devour others to be his own avatar.


    Then use his ability to control surrounding particles to gradually influence the universe itself.


    Once he assimted enoughs, theoretically, he could control all particles in the entire universe, rece the will of heaven with his own, and eventually, everything would be a part of him.


    Once this step was achieved.


    He wouldplete the transformation from a celestial to a true Celestial.


    But what Ego couldn''t dream of was that Star-Lord had long known the deeds he had done, and at this moment, watching Ego getting excited by himself, he just looked on coldly.


    "Sorry Peter, I might havee toote for you."


    Because of his excitement, Ego didn''t notice Star-Lord''s expression and continued talking to him: "After your mother passed away, I hired Yondu Udonta to bring you over, but he didn''t bring you to me and kept you himself..."


    Saying this, Ego also deliberately put on a helpless and sad expression: "Honestly, I don''t know why that is."


    "I''ll tell you why, because after my mother died, I was nearly skin and bones from hunger." Star-Lord looked at Ego, his expression also subtle: "He thought I could sneak into ces adults couldn''t and help him steal things."


    Of course, there was something else Star-Lord didn''t mention.


    That is, he now knows that Yondu truly loved him like his own son. After all, when Fang Mo pretended to threaten him with his own safety, Yondu''s furious state didn''t seem feigned.


    But byparison...


    What about his own biological father?


    "I''m sorry, Peter."


    Ego, unaware of what Star-Lord was thinking, pretended to be helpless and said, "Since then, I have been trying to find you, but Yondu has been avoiding me. I really couldn''t do anything about it; I live too remotely, and only recently did I identally learn of your whereabouts."


    "Do you live very remotely?"


    Star-Lord nced at Ego. "How remote can it be? I''ve been abducted by Yondu for over a decade. No matter how remote your ce is, shouldn''t there be some signs of it? And why didn''t youe to find me yourself instead of sending Yondu..."


    "I''m sorry, son, I really couldn''t do anything about it."


    Ego, pretending to be in pain, said, "About the secret of your lineage... I just mentioned it, right? You are a celestial descendant, and I am that celestial. I have my own difficulties."


    "Difficulties?"


    Star-Lord questioned, "Let me hear what they are, the kind that kept you from even seeing my mother before she died... then sent a notorious ravager to kidnap me? Making me a notorious gctic thief?"


    "I didn''t want it to be this way, Peter."


    Ego spread his hands and exined, "But I can''t leave my for too long, or there will be trouble. Please believe me, once you get to that, you''ll understand everything."


    At that moment, everyone present, Star-Lord, Rocket, Fang Mo, and even the two Groots were silently watching his performance. In fact, everyone already knew about Ego''s issues; they were all just silently watching him act. Only Ego was earnestly trying to maintain his image as a loving father, wittingly battling against thin air to craft his benevolent facade.


    "..."


    Star-Lord deliberately pondered for a moment, then said, "I can go... but I want to go with my friends."


    "Of course, no problem!"


    Upon hearing this, Ego immediately nodded. His was his home field after all. "I wee you and your friends to visit my, how about that?"


    "Shall we go?"


    Star-Lord turned to look at the others, mainly seeking Fang Mo''s opinion.


    "Let''s go."


    Fang Mo,ughing, said, "We are the Team Rocket that leaps across the gxy, the Interster Father Worriers Union. When ites to filial piety, we are the professionals, right, Peter stair Quill..."


    "What the hell is this stair?"


    Rocket Roon, hearing this, couldn''t help but hold his forehead. He could tell Fang Mo was up to some dark humor again, probably rted to Ego, and now could only hope thetter didn''t understand.


    "Haha, it''s okay, I don''t mind these."


    Ego seemed quite magnanimous, partly because he was pretending to be a loving father and partly because he didn''t understand Fang Mo''s filial piety jokes. Heughed and said, "Dimensional demons asionally do that; I was fortunate to meet a few thousand years ago. They often say things that others don''t understand..."


    And as if to corroborate Ego''s words.


    Fang Mo, with a profound touch, patted Star-Lord''s shoulder, "Son, from the day you were born, the whole of Lordaeron has been calling your name"

 Chapter 310: Mantis you dont!

    Chapter 310: Mantis you don''t!


    Due to Ego''s hard-to-refuse hospitality.


    Moreover, with Fang Mo''s prior arrangements about the matter of ''filial piety.''


    It hardly took any effort for everyone to unanimously agree to visit Ego''s.


    Originally, ording to Ego''s suggestion, everyone could have traveled together in his spaceship, which is faster and could save more time.


    However, Star-Lord didn''t agree. He was preparing for the worst in his mind. In case Ego was truly evil, they wouldn''t even have a ship to escape in; he wouldn''t make such a mistake, so he decided to pilot the Mno himself.


    Ego didn''t insist and suggested that the Mno could follow his ship.


    It has to be said.


    Ego''s ce is indeed quite remote.


    Following Ego''s ship, the Mno had to jump through space clusters at least forty or fifty times. Initially, the surrounding space was normal, butter even the surrounding space changed.


    Normal space should be a stretch of darkness, right?


    But in the end, the surroundings even turned green, blue, purple, an endless mix of energy and matter stirring together, like some strange alternate dimension. The weird energy radiation and spatial forces exerting pressure made everyone on the ship feel extremely ufortable.


    Once they arrived.


    Rocket Roon, Star-Lord, and Drax were almost lying on the ground.


    Even Groot couldn''t help but throw up a bunch of green juice. In the Mno, aside from Fang Mo, only Mantis was unaffected.


    After all, it has the bloodline of the Twilight Thorns.


    This bit of energy radiation was really nothing to it.


    "Ugh...I feel like I''m falling apart"


    Rocket Roony on the ground, looking like he had severe seasickness: "The metal parts inside me are shaking; they''re about to pop out..."


    "And my intestines..."


    Drax alsoy on the ground, dry heaving a few times: "I''ve never seen anyone pilot a ship like this... Ugh... No, I can''t throw up yet, where''s my frying pan?"


    "Sorry, I don''t understand your physical constitution."


    Hearing everyone''sints, a voice of supreme intelligence came through the speakers: "I''ve roughly calcted Mr. Fang Mo''s physical constitution and reduced it by a thousand times. I thought you could adapt to this intensity of space jumps..."


    "What did you say? His physical constitution is a thousand times ours?"


    Rocket Roony on the ground, gasping for breath and asked: "So is this guy a humanoid white dwarf?"


    "Don''t listen to its nonsense."


    Fang Mo''s face was always smiling, directly helping Rocket Roon up from the ground: "It''s not connected to any professional testing equipment, so it can''t know my physical strength... All this talk about a thousand times is nonsense. You''re just seasick from a weakened kidney."


    "What does a weakened kidney mean?"


    Rocket Roon stood up: "It doesn''t sound like anything good, some kind of kidney disease?"


    "It''s not really a disease." Fang Mo exined: "It''s more like...cking masculinity, like Star-Lord who is always indulged in beauty, which eventually leads to a weakened kidney."


    "Are you... sure he has a weakened kidney?"


    Rocket Roon looked up at Quill, who had already gotten up and was observing the scenery outside the ship, obviously in much better physical condition than the others.


    "After all, he''s a descendant of a Celestial"


    Fang Mo shrugged: "A little privilege is normal. His father, Ego, is far more colorful than he is, people call him ''River Demon of Lust''... Do you see him with weakened kidneys? This is the advantage of a Celestial, never weakened."


    "Does Quill also have this talent?"


    Rocket Roon snarked: "What''s his nickname then? Son of the Gxy Demon?"


    "No."


    Fang Mo shook his head: "He''s just a weakling, so he''s only called ''Guardian of the Stars''."


    "Can''t you two stop making fun of me?" Star-Lord turned to them helplessly: "What time is it now? I might soon be an enemy of my biological father, and you two are still joking about me"


    "Hey, what''s the big deal?"


    Fang Mo waved his hand, unconcerned: "Your pain now is just because you subconsciously think of him as your dad. Patricide is a cardinal sin everywhere..."


    "It''s not that... he is my father."


    Star-Lord couldn''t help saying.


    "Ah, that''s where you''re wrong." Fang Mo suddenly smiled meaningfully: "You could look at it differently. Consider me as your dad, and together we''ll go kill Ego, like father and son soldiers... See, doesn''t that change everything?"


    "Don''t think of Ego as your dad, think of him as the enemy who killed your mother."


    Fang Mo continued smiling: "Back in my hometown, there''s a saying, ''A father who doesn''t nurture owes a finger; a father who does, owes his head.'' Not to mention nurturing you, Ego killed your mother who raised you... That''s a deep-seated vendetta, isn''t it obvious what you should do?"


    "You make sense, but..."


    Star-Lord frowned, seemingly wanting to say something, but Fang Mo didn''t listen and simply gestured to him.


    "Come on, good son, give your father a bow."


    Fang Mo said cheerfully: "Later, we father and son will fight side by side, kill Ego!"


    "You..."


    Star-Lord held his forehead in pain, but before he could retort, Fang Mo''s hand was already on his shoulder, and Star-Lord looked up at him.


    "Yondu was willing to turn against other Ravagers and even give up his own life to save you... And Ego, he will try everything to have you die in his ce." Fang Mo said: "You''re an adult now, it''s time to think of something other than vulgarities. Think about it, whose death would upset you more, Ego or Yondu?"


    Without giving Star-Lord a chance to respond, Fang Mo turned and left.


    "Rocket, this way."


    He casually walked to the pilot seat and waved to Rocket Roon: "Hurry over, Drax is about to throw up, don''t let it ssh on you..."


    "Here I go!"


    The rocket roon was startled and hurried forward, but his legs went weak and he almost fell. However, at that moment, a strange force supported him.


    "You see how weak you are," Fang Mo used a gravity field to pull the rocket roon to him: "Dark circles under the eyes, unsteady steps, small stature, fiery temper, young man, your kidney deficiency is too severe. You should eat something to replenish yourself."


    He then took out a golden apple.


    "So what exactly is this thing?" the rocket roon asked. "You''ve been insisting I eat this since earlier, it wouldn''t happen to be something like mysterious, wonderful transformation powder, would it?"


    "Nonsense, don''t talk nonsense if you don''t understand traditional Chinese medicine."


    Fang Mo directly said, "This thing is called Huang Qi... no, it''s called Astragalus, it''s for replenishing the body. Haven''t you always beenining about being worn out by me? Eat one and immediately you''ll be immortal and enlightened, with a healthy body and lightness..."


    After hearing this, the rocket roon was stunned.


    Without speaking, he directly held the golden apple with his little paws and took a bite.


    Then, just like others who have eaten golden apples, he couldn''t stop eating. Crunching away, juice sttering everywhere, soon the golden apple was in his stomach.


    "It seems, indeed, a bit different."


    The rocket roon gripped his paw, a surprised expression on his face: "The old injuries on my body don''t hurt anymore, and it seems like my strength has increased, what''s going on?"


    "Your kidney has been replenished, of course you''ll feel stronger."


    Fang Mo said cheerfully, then took out another enchanted golden apple and handed it over: "Here, continue eating fruit."


    "This thing feels different from the one before." The rocket roon sniffed it a bit: "Is this also Astragalus? Why does it feel more precious?"


    "I nted 3,600 Astragalus in another world, the one you ate before was of the lowest quality, small and infrequent fruit, maturing once every three thousand years." Fang Mo exined, "What you''re eating now is of medium quality, sweet and substantial, maturing once every six thousand years, those who eat it will rise and be immortal, achieving eternal life..."


    "...Thanks, buddy."


    The rocket roon knew this thing must be very precious. After a moment of silence, he didn''t hesitate and immediately started to eat the enchanted golden apple.


    But this thing had a powerful effect. Others might not notice much difference, but after the rocket roon ate it, he suddenly screamed and then painfullyy on the ground. The muscles under his fur writhed crazily, and soon arge amount of bloody metal parts were forcibly squeezed out of his body.


    The scene was actually very bloody. In the end, even a bloodied metal spine was squeezed out from the rocket roon.


    Even other members of the Guardians of the Gxy came over nervously, especially Groot, who knelt on the ground anxiously looking at the rocket roon: "I am Groot? (Are you okay, Rocket?)"


    But fortunately, this process didn''tst too long.


    In just a few minutes, the rocket roon slowly got up from the ground.


    "Phew..."


    He stretched his body, making crisp crackling sounds: "I feel absolutely fantastic. By the way, does anyone have a mirror?"


    "Here you go."


    Star-Lord subconsciously handed over a small mirror.


    The rocket roon took the mirror and briefly examined his body, especially his back. After finding that all the traces of modifications had disappeared, he was momentarily stunned: "My injuries..."


    "Congrattions, Captain Rocket."


    Fang Mo smiled and reached out to rub Rocket Roon''s head: "Congrattions on bing whole again, no one will take your supreme bone this time, and if they do, you can tell me. I am famously protective, not just of any celestial group, but I''d even dare to fight the damn Court of Life"


    "I''ve never heard of those things you mentioned."


    Rocket Roon came back to his senses, looking a bit confused at Fang Mo.


    "It''s okay, perhaps you''ll encounter themter." Fang Mo said nonchntly, waving his hand: "We definitely can''t beat them now, but no big deal, let me just farm in the wild a bit more."


    "It''s okay, Rocket."


    Star-Lord also patted Rocket''s shoulder, knowing a bit about Rocket''s past, he spoke reassuringly: "No one''s going to dismantle you into pieces and reassemble you again. Now, we have a celestial descendant, a tree king level Groot, a gctic crap god, and a ''dare to fight even the damn Court of Life'' Fang Mo, everyone is your friend, and you don''t have to worry about those troublesome things anymore."


    "You guys really are..."


    Rocket Roon looked up at everyone, honestly a bit moved, but his pride didn''t allow him to show it: "Hmph, you just want to see me cry and make a fool of myself, I won''t do that!"


    "So why is my nickname the ''Gctic Crap God''?"


    Drax got up from the ground at this moment: "This title doesn''t sound as cool as Destroyer, isn''t there a cooler nickname? Like something that describes me as smart?"


    "Well..."


    After pondering for a while, Fang Mo asked: "How do you feel about ''Peerless Hemorrhoid General''?"


    In short, after this little episode, the people did not let Ego wait too long on the. Under the control of Supreme Intelligence, the Mno quicklynded on the, transported everyone down, and then automatically folded back into the atmosphere. This was actually a suggestion from Rocket Roon. After all, if Ego really was a viin, then docking the spaceship on the would be very dangerous. If Ego damaged the Mno, then the group wouldn''t be able to escape even if they wanted to.


    Although Fang Mo is indeed powerful, possessing the legendary Infinity Stones, they can''t rely on Fang Mo for everything. After all, Ego is a. If Fang Mo and he really started fighting, would there be time to worry about their own situation? They at least shouldn''t drag Fang Mo down.


    So Rocket Roon suggested this n: the Supreme Intelligence would control the spaceship to return to space first. Both parties wouldmunicate through remotemunication devices, and if necessary, Supreme Intelligence woulde down to pick them up, not hindering the duel between the god and the demon god.


    Ego''s is not actually veryrge. Fang Mo estimated, from space, that it''s about the size of the moon. The as a whole is red, with some visiblekes and rivers on the surface, and asionally huge fissures from which one can vaguely see a blue-white energy gushing out.


    It''s worth mentioning that the gravity here is not much different from Earth''s. It''s unknown how Ego managed to control the gravity. However, different from what they saw in space, the surface of Ego''s is actually covered with a lot of green nts... at least near his residence and temple.


    These nts are simr to the trees and grass on Earth, but there are also some bizarre-looking alien ferns that look like colorful, super-sized bamboo fungus. How to describe it... People from Yunnan would know at a nce that this thing can''t be eaten; eating it would definitely lead to some dire consequences.


    Afternding, Ego quickly came over in a flying vehicle to pick everyone up. This vehicle was somewhat like an erged skateboard, alsocking any conventional power system. However, it carried everyone towards Ego''s temple.


    "Child, wee to my," Ego said to the preupied Star-Lord with a smile on the flying vehicle. "Don''t think about those unhappy things anymore. I believe you will fall in love with this ce."


    "Maybe," Star-Lord didn''t argue, just nodded.


    Soon, the flying vehicle arrived at the destination, a temple-like structure, resplendent and magnificent, even more outrageous than the Supreme Sanctuary on Kree. The ground is covered withplicated and exquisite patterns, and the steps are made of pure gold. It was grand and luxurious to an extreme. Even the fountain outside the door looked more imposing than those on Xandar. Groot''s eyes were almost glued to it, continuously swallowing saliva.


    However, obviously, not everyone was interested in the fountain. Right now, Star-Lord and Rocket Roon were captivated by the temple itself. It''s hard not to be moved; just knocking down a piece of brick felt immensely valuable, making these two cosmic thieves hard-pressed not to be tempted.


    As for Drax, he was looking forward to seeing how splendid the toilets on this were.


    Seeing everyone''s amazed expressions, Ego smiled satisfiedly and then led everyone inside the temple. The decoration here was even more exquisite than the outside, making Fang Mo feel that evenpared to the decorations of Asgard''s pces, it was exaggerated. He roughly knew how Ego had spent these millions of years.


    Either out phndering or squatting at home doing decoration.


    "Peter, don''t you want to hear my exnation?" After walking into the temple, Ego turned to Star-Lord and continued, "Child, don''t worry. I will exin everything about myself..."


    Saying this, Ego suddenly raised his hand, and next to the temple, a huge white egg suddenly appeared. Then, the eggshell opened, turning into a kind of all-seeing disy screen, showing the vast cosmos, with a white brain floating in the middle.


    "I don''t know where I came from," Ego pointed to the disy screen. "My earliest memory is of floating in the cosmos, twinkling, living in utter loneliness, until millions of yearster when I slowly learned to control the molecules around me."


    "I gradually became smarter, stronger, constantly building everything around me."


    As Ego lifted his hand, the brain disyed on the screen began to move. He constructed itsyers, piling them up until they became asrge as the beneath your feet. "Only at the end did I finish constructing this you stand on," he said.


    "But I was not satisfied. I longed to pursue the meaning of life."


    "I believed there were other life forms in the universe. I wanted to find them, so I created the life forms in my imagination, which is the body you see now... I made all the details I could imagine, including the nervous system, digestive system, reproductive system, everything."


    "I began to explore the stars, until I found other life."


    "I realized I was not alone... And meeting your mother, Peter, happened not long after."


    "Meredith was the first to teach me what love is."


    "She could sing every song on the radio, and I still remember them. I called her my water lily."


    As Ego spoke, he looked at Star-Lord earnestly and gently, "And it was meeting her, Peter, that I conceived you with her... Child, I really looked for you for a long time."


    "..."


    Star-Lord stared at Ego: "If you truly loved her, why did you leave her?"


    "That..."


    Ego paused for a moment, his face deliberately showing a helpless expression, then suddenly turned to Mantis and said: "Mantis, take the other guests to see this, I have some difficult things to tell Peter."


    "Yes, Master."


    Mantis nodded and gestured for everyone to follow her.


    "..."


    Rocket Roon, Groot, and Drax didn''t move, all looking at Fang Mo, seemingly asking for his opinion with their eyes.


    "Oh, alright."


    Fang Mo was cheerful and didn''t say much: "Let''s also take a look around here, let''s go."


    And as Fang Mo nodded, the others followed Mantis out of the grand temple.


    Mantis diligently introduced the surrounding architecture, nts, and some geographical features to everyone.


    But Fang Mo didn''t care about the architecture or nts, as they were all about to be destroyed anyway, so after walking a distance, he simply waved his hand.


    "That''s enough, little Mantis."


    I only saw Fang Mo standing still: "We know Ego''s n and know that many of his other children''s bones are buried underground..."


    "What... What!?"


    The mantis woman stepped back in shock, her face turning pale: "Then you guys..."


    "Alright, alright, no need to be scared," Fang Mo said with a smile. "We of Team Rocket are not demons. Since we dare toe here, we are fully prepared. Now, the problem lies with you."


    "Me?"


    The mantis woman looked a bit uneasy: "What''s wrong with me?"


    "I guess Ego hasn''t been treating you well?" Fang Mo asked. "We''re here this time topletely finish off Ego. Of course, with him gone, you won''t be able to continue living here either. So, do you want toe with us?"


    "This..."


    The mantis woman was stunned.


    "Of course, you can fully trust our character," Fang Mo pointed to the people behind him. "You should be able to sense emotions, right? Just touch these guys, and you''ll know. They are definitely not bad people."


    The mantis woman hesitated for a moment.


    But before long, she slowly walked towards the group and cautiously reached out her hand.


    "I thought those two things on her forehead were for measuring door frame heights," Drax said as he saw the mantis woman''s antennae light up and turned to speak to the others.


    "Those are psychic sensing organs,"


    Fang Mo rolled his eyes and then turned to the mantis woman: "But I am still curious why Ego calls you Mantis. You clearly look more like a moth or something. How about I give you a name tag to try?"


    "That..."


    While they were speaking, the mantis woman had finished touching the people.


    At this moment, she stood a little nervously not far from Fang Mo and asked in a very soft voice: "May I sense your emotions, please?"

 Chapter 311: I need your racial Talent

    Chapter 311: I need your racial Talent


    "Excuse me... may I sense your emotions?"


    The mantis woman looked a bit nervous, standing cautiously not far from Fang Mo, wanting to reach out but not daring to do so, a timid look on her face.


    "You want to sense my emotions?"


    Fang Moughed upon hearing this, directly saying to the mantis woman, "I''ve never heard such a ridiculous request before, woman, you are ying with fire..."


    "Is that not okay?"


    The mantis woman, already somewhat timid, instinctively withdrew her hand and took a step back in fear.


    "It''s not that it''s impossible," Fang Mo said with a shrug and a smile. "But how should I put it... would you want to feel the emotions of the abyss? To tell you the truth, when Ego first met me, he was scared into a cold sweat."


    "What is the abyss?"


    The mantis woman asked somewhat nkly.


    "Well..."


    Truth be told, Fang Mo was also stumped by her question. This was the first time someone had asked him this; the mantis woman is said to have lived here since she was young, so Ego never properly taught her?


    "This vile little thing is actually quite innocent."


    Drax couldn''t help but speak up when he heard the conversation: "Honestly, she reminds me of my daughter..."


    "What, your daughter is also vile-looking?"


    Rocket Roon asked.


    "Are you sick?" Drax nced at Rocket Roon: "I''m talking about that pure innocence, who the hell would describe their own daughter as vile-looking?"


    "Huh?"


    The mantis woman, of course, heard the two''s conversation, and asked a bit aggrievedly, "Do I really look so vile?"


    "Of course."


    Drax affirmed without a second thought: "You''re so ugly it''s startling."


    The mantis woman, upon hearing this, seemed to grow a bit more self-conscious, slowly lowering her head, looking somewhat sad.


    Just then, Drax suddenly added, "Being ugly is actually a good thing."


    "???"


    Mantis looked up at him, full of surprise.


    "If you''re ugly and someone still loves you, then you know that person truly loves you," Drax stated his own philosophical view seriously. "Beautiful people... ha, they never know who to trust."


    "In that case..."


    Mantis looked thoughtful, "I should be d I''m ugly then."


    "Not that ugly,"


    Rocket Roon chimed in upon hearing this, "Rather, Drax''s taste is pretty odd. That time he went out with Quill..."


    "You little sharp-mouthed monkey, shut up."


    Drax''s face couldn''t hold up, and he quickly interrupted, "I didn''t do anything! Don''t talk nonsense!"


    "Hahaha..."


    Fang Mo alsoughed a little, then exined to the confused Mantis, "Don''t worry, our team is always like this. The atmosphere is very harmonious. By the way, you''re just not in line with other cosmic species'' aesthetics. Maybe you''re quite attractive in your own species."


    "Is that so?"


    Hearing Fang Mo''s words, Mantis nodded subconsciously, "That makes some sense. I''ve actually thought that Drax''s species is a bit..."


    "What?"


    Drax was stunned, "That''s a personal attack now..."


    "Hahaha!" Rocket Roonughed out loud, "I''m dying ofughter. I knew it, who would like Drax''s crap?"


    "Hey? I can''t say that?"


    The mantis girl was a bit puzzled: "I''m sorry, I''ve lived here since I was little, and may not be very good at interacting with others"


    "Don''t mind these details, that''s just how they are. You''ll get used to it slowly," Fang Mo said with a smile, waving his hand. "By the way, didn''t you say earlier that you wanted to feel my emotions? Do you really want to try?"


    "Can I?"


    Upon hearing this, the mantis girl felt a bit intimidated: "But... I don''t even know what the abyss is?"


    "It''s okay, I''ll try not to let you see those."


    Fang Mo smiled and then slowly opened his arms: "You''ve probably often sensed the emotions of Ego since you were young, right? Come on... from now on, you can feel the emotions of another deity."


    "...Alright."


    The mantis girl was indeed a bit curious and after a slight hesitation, she slowly reached out and pressed her hand on Fang Mo''s shoulder.


    And at that moment.


    The mantis girl becamepletely stupefied in ce.


    With Fang Mo''s cooperation and her racial talent, the mantis girl''s thoughts were fortunately able to prate that shell and directly face the other''s indescribably dark nature.


    Beyond that void deeper than darkness, a ce no dream, subconscious, or psychic power could touch, the mantis girl saw a mass of terrifying chaos she couldn''t understand: loneliness, confusion, madness, unease, pain, distortion... All these ugly emotions intertwined, boiling and churning incessantly in the endless darkness.


    Like a vortex named Chaos, furiously stirring.


    And around it, there were many differently colored orbs of light: persistence, joy, memories, desire, humanity... it was unclear what exactly these were.


    These orbs of light burned like mes, their light temporarily dispelling the darkness.


    At the same time, this light also suppressed the spread of that amorphous mass.


    "This... this is..."


    The scene before her was too astonishing; the magnitude of these emotional fluctuations and theplexity of their content overwhelmed her.


    In an instant, her pupils dted, and her body trembled.


    Before long, the mantis girl couldn''t hold on anymore and suddenly screamed, then fell straight back, fainting.


    It''s worth mentioning that the mantis girl was bleeding from all seven orifices, looking very frightening.


    "What the heck... what happened!?"


    Rocket Roon was also startled and was about to rush to check her injuries, but Fang Mo was faster. His hand, with a green magic circle, twisted counterclockwise, and in a very short time, the mantis girl was rewound back to before everything began.


    "What''s this..."


    After the reversal of time, the mantis girl had forgotten what exactly happened just now, only vaguely remembering some ufortable emotions. With her palm suspended in mid-air, she asked in a puzzled manner: "What happened to me just now?"


    "As you saw, you just looked directly at the abyss and your SAN points dropped to zero."


    At this point, Fang Mo didn''t y coy anymore and directly said to the mantis girl: "Your racial talent is very useful, of course, that''s also why I noticed you. To be honest... I need your ability."

 Chapter 312: [Sponsored]: Ego Fucked up!

    Chapter 312: [Sponsored]: Ego Fucked up!


    [This Chapter Is Sponsored by Saito Ito! Everyone, please thank him in thement!]


    "Let''s be honest," Fang Mo directly said to Mantis: "I need your ability."


    "My... ability?"


    Mantis was taken aback, then tried hard to recall what had just happened. However, the ability to rewind time was so bugged that it was impossible for normal people to remember anything.


    But Fang Mo had a good grasp of the Time Stone, and he had the Mind Stone in his hand, plus Mantis''s own psychic abilities were quite strong, so she vaguely remembered some things, but these memories were very blurry. She could barely remember that Fang Mo seemed to be resisting something.


    But what was it? She couldn''t quite remember...


    It felt like a terrifying sight, just thinking about it made her scalp tingle and her bones chill.


    "What do you need me to do for you?"


    After pondering to no avail and feeling a bit scared, Mantis spoke to Fang Mo: "I can indeed slightly alter people''s emotions, temporarily calm them down, but your mind is too vast, like an abyss! This adjective is really apt, I''m very sorry, even just gazing into your mind would be swallowed up by that ''abyss''."


    "My god, what on earth did you see in his mind?"


    Rocket Roon, hearing this, couldn''t help but ask: "You didn''t see him destroying the gxy, did you?"


    "I guess it''s scarier than that," Drax said. "Maybe she saw the entire gxy sealed in a frying pan."


    "I... I can''t remember clearly..."


    Hearing the questions from the two, Mantis shook her head with a bit of fear: "But please believe me, it is definitely an ultimate horror that you can''t imagine, once that faint light goes out..."


    At this point, Mantis suddenly shuddered uncontrobly.


    Her face began to look vacant and dull, almost subconsciously mumbling: "It is beyond all scientific understanding... chaos and madness, everything we understand, know of all dimensions, all existences, all tangible things will crumble like foam, those bizarre geometrical bodies pieced together into indecipherable forms, it is the lord of all, and also a boundless demon... it will annihte all beings... desecrate everything..."


    "Hey, hey, what are you saying?" Rocket Roon didn''t understand and directly pped Mantis''s knee: "Can you speak something we can understand?"


    "Ah?"


    Mantis looked at Rocket Roon in confusion and said strangely: "I... didn''t say anything?"


    "..."


    Rocket Roon was stunned.


    "Cough, cough, anyway, don''t mind these details."


    Just when the atmosphere was bing increasingly eerie, Fang Mo suddenly spoke up, diverting the topic with augh: "Anyway, let''s all give a round of apuse to wee the Flying Mantis to join the Rockets."


    "What?"


    Drax looked surprised at Mantis: "This disgusting bugdy can fly?"


    "No, I can''t."


    Mantis quickly shook her head to exin.


    "The Flying Mantis is just a metaphor," Fang Mo exined with a helpless palm to his forehead, having just made a joke referring to Pokmon.


    "What in the world is a metaphor?"


    Drax asked with outspread hands: "You call her Flying Mantis, yet she can''t fly... Do you think that makes sense?"


    "I...," Fang Mo twitched the corner of his eye and after a moment of speechlessness retorted: "The name Feitian Moutai also contains ''Feitian'' (flying), have you ever seen anyone''s Moutai flying?"


    "You..."


    Drax tried to speak.


    But then, a green light suddenly shone from Fang Mo''s palm.


    "...Never mind then," shrugged Drax, turning his head away: "If you want to fly, then fly. I don''t care anymore."


    "That settles it then."


    Fang Mo, with augh, dissipated the magic circle in his hand and turned to Mantis not far away: "Ego should have prepared a ce for us to stay, right? Take me to the pce first, I want to try you..."


    "Huh?"


    Mantis was suddenly stunned.


    "???"


    Even the Rockets and Drax looked at Fang Mo in shock.


    "What are you thinking?" Fang Mo noticed their expressions and rolled his eyes, "I''m just suffering from insomnia. Since she can help Ego sleep, she should be able to help me sleep as well. Is there a problem?"


    "So... you just purely want to fall asleep?"


    Hearing this, Mantis realized what was going on. Previously, when Fang Mo mentioned needing her ability, she was a bit confused, but now she understood... perhaps he had been tormented by inner thoughts for a long time and just wanted to have a good sleep or something.


    "It''s not just about sleeping," Fang Mo shook his head. "I want to dream. Can you do that?"


    "Dreaming?" Mantis hesitated, "I... haven''t tried that before, but I can give it a shot. I can''t guarantee the result though."


    "Oh, that''s fine." Fang Mo nodded, not wanting to press her too hard. "Let''s just try. If it doesn''t work, we''ll think of something else."


    "Please follow me," said Mantis, nodding her head and leading everyone towards another building not far away.


    During the walk, Rocket Roon also spoke up to Fang Mo: "Hey, man, you just scared me there. I thought you had some other ideas"


    "Right," Drax chimed in. "Just thinking about it makes me...you know..."


    "Could you two show a little respect?" Fang Mo sighed, touching his forehead. "Different species have different aesthetics. Maybe she even thinks you two are downright ugly. By the way, my aesthetic is something like this."


    With that, Fang Mo took out the Rahab Sword. A chill spread, and Ah Xue walked out from the frost.


    At that moment, she was wearing a pure white kimono, wooden sandals, and arge scarf wrapped around her neck, covering most of her cute, rosy face. She stood next to Fang Mo, her golden hoop eyes curiously taking in the surrounding scenery.


    "Master, is this the new world?" Ah Xue asked after observing the surroundings.


    "Oh, more or less," Fang Mo nodded. "But unlike the previous two worlds, the big backdrop here is the universe. You might encounter some things you don''t understand. No worries, just learn slowly..."


    "Wait, who is this girl now?"


    After Rocket Roon met Ah Xue, he couldn''t help but ask, "Am I seeing this right? She''s been sealed inside a weapon too? And she even calls you master? How many girls have you sealed inside weapons?"


    "Also, this girl looks very thin and not pretty," Drax focused on a different point. "But that Supreme Intelligence seems even thinner than her. Now I see, this must be Fang Mo''s aesthetic preference... Strange, such a strong person like him actually doesn''t like muscr women."


    "Wait until I go to the League of Legends universe next time, I will introduce Ioi to you."


    Fang Mo hit back, "By then, I won''t even need the Time Stone. That one can whip your crap out with a singlesh..."


    "Supreme Intelligence?"


    Ah Xue had, of course, heard the conversation and turned to look at Fang Mo directly, "Master? Did you summon other servants from our world?"


    "Oh, no,"


    Fang Mo shook his head upon hearing this, "It''s a semi-artificial intelligence from this world, simr to... something like aputer. But its abilities are quite special; it can project images that deeply influence people''s subconscious. Of course, it doesn''t look like this itself, it''s just a bald brain."


    "Is that so?"


    Ah Xue nodded, "Then Master, you summoned me out this time to...?"


    "It''s mainly because of this one." Fang Mo pointed at Mantis. "Her abilities are said to make people have good dreams. I want to try it, and I feel more at ease with you taking care of me."


    "Don''t worry, Master."


    Getting Fang Mo''s trust, Ah Xue also showed a heartfelt smile, "This is my job after all, I will do it conscientiously."


    As they talked, they quickly arrived at the side hall.


    Even the side hall was decorated very beautifully, each room with its own unique style.


    Clearly, the side hall should be the resting pce, specifically for guests to rest. After all, Ego himself is a, he doesn''t need such a big resting pce.


    After walking around the resting pce for a while, Fang Mo chose a room with a particrly bright style. The room wasn''t big, with an independent bathroom, a sofa, and of course, a bed. But what attracted Fang Mo the most was the ceiling designed in a hollow style, through which the outer space was visible.


    "Alright, this ce will do."


    Fang Mo sat down on the sofa and waved to Mantis, "Come, try to make me have a good sleep."


    "I can only do my best"


    Mantis seemed a bit nervous, too, as Fang Mo''s inner world was terrifying. Just one nce nearly drove her insane. Inparison, that Ego was no different from a baby.


    "Come on, put me to sleep," Fang Mo said, seemingly rxed and even in the mood for a joke.


    Mantis nodded seriously and then ced her palm on Fang Mo''s brow. Her own forehead''s antennae emitted a white light, "Sleep, have a good dream..."


    With her effort, Fang Mo immediately felt a wonderful sensation. It was like falling into a pile of pillows, soft and light, giving a very rxing feeling. However, Fang Mo''s own spiritual power was too immense. He could clearly feel that the lightness enveloping him was an illusion, a fragile fantasy constructed from spiritual power. Even a slight struggle would cause this world to copse instantly. Truthfully, Fang Mo didn''t like this feeling.


    This dream was too fragile, but considering Mantis''s power, he had no choice but to cooperate fully. He rxed as much as possible, epting the special mental signals transmitted by the other party, trying to immerse himself in this illusory dream.


    With their joint effort, Fang Mo''s breathing slowly calmed down. Drax, Rocket Roon, and even Groot and his spiky grandson were all curiously watching Fang Mo.


    At this moment, Fang Mo, with his eyes closed and expressionless face, seemed not so much sleeping as he was in some kind of sleep-like ritual. This expressionless, almost indifferent Fang Mo somehow gave everyone an unusually strange feeling.


    If the awake Fang Mo was like a joke-loving, somewhat neurotic friend, then the currently sleeping Fang Mo seemed more like a real dimensional demon god. He was emitting an indescribable aura. This unconsciously emitted aura was not strong, but it gave people a feeling of wanting to worship.


    It was as if the one sleeping before them was a sovereign who created everything.


    "Is this his true form?" Rocket Roon couldn''t help but whisper, "Or rather... the form he has always resisted?"


    Seeing Fang Mo fall asleep, Mantis also sighed in relief. But just as she withdrew her hand, the previously sleeping Fang Mo suddenly opened his eyes. His emotionless divine appearance startled everyone. Fortunately, it wasn''t long before Fang Mo returned to his familiar self.


    "No good, girl," Fang Mo said to Mantis, somewhat headache-stricken, "I did fall asleep, but I didn''t dream. What''s the use of just sleeping?"


    "I did my best," Mantis replied guiltily, bowing her head, "Sorry, my abilities are limited..."


    "Oh, don''t me yourself, I''ll think of another way on my end."


    Fang Mo waved his hand and then concentrated in deep thought. Soon after, he figured out a method and opened a portal, reaching into it.


    Next, he took out the Sword of Wisdom (a sword sealed with supreme intelligence).


    "Hey, isn''t that our spaceship''s AI?" eximed Rocket upon seeing this. With the supreme intelligence pulled out, who else could pilot the Mno to pick them up?


    "Come on, hold it," Fang Mo said.


    Ignoring Rocket Roon, Fang Mo handed the Sword of Wisdom to Mantis, "This is called the Supreme Intelligence. Trymunicating with it, and then both of you figure out a way to get me to sleep..."


    "I..." Mantis began, but before she could finish, her forehead antennas lit up faintly, seeminglymunicating with the Supreme Intelligence on a conscious level. She quickly nodded, "I understand now, Mr. Fang Mo, please allow me another try..."


    "Come, one more time."


    Fang Mo, filled with anticipation,y down on the couch and gestured.


    "Please... have a nice dream..."


    Holding the Sword of Wisdom in one hand and touching Fang Mo''s forehead with the other, Mantis''s antennas lit up faintly, and the neon patterns on the surface of the sword turned white, as if both were exerting their power in unison.


    This time, Fang Mo finally entered his dreand.


    With a light and floating sensation, he found himself in a pure white dream. In the dream, he didn''t die from a truck ident but instead pulled Fang Xin to safety. They bought ice cream together and happily returned home.


    Upon reaching home, his mother returned with groceries and busied herself in the kitchen. Fang Mo instinctively wanted to help but was shooed away by his mother, who told him to rest and join everyone for dinnerter. Knowing he couldn''t disobey his mother, Fang Mo obediently rested.


    When he woke up again, the sky had already dimmed.


    Fang Xin gently pushed the door open, calling Fang Mo toe out for dinner. He rubbed his eyes and joined his sister in the living room, where their parents were already seated at the table. The table wasden with beef radish soup, scrambled eggs with tomatoes, and spicy shredded potatoes, filling the house with a familiar aroma.


    His ce at the table was set with steaming rice and chopsticks.


    His mother looked at him fondly, "Xiao Mo, don''t stay upte anymore. Look at those dark circles under your eyes. Go wash your face and freshen up, let''s...eat...f...a..."


    However, her words trailed off oddly.


    Her speech suddenly stretched out indefinitely.


    Like a machine malfunctioning or a tape stuck, her voice stiffly hung on thest syble.


    Fang Mo looked up sharply, only to see his parents and sister, Fang Xin, turned monochrome, as if the world had frozen at that moment. Then, the sound of shattering resounded, and the beautiful dream cracked like a mirror, copsing all around him.


    As if the aroma of the beef radish soup still lingered in his nose, the warm world was no longer visible.


    Various loud noises grew closer, awakening Fang Mo from his dream.


    Opening his eyes, Fang Mo saw white tentacles waving wildly nearby, Ah Xue maintaining a barrier beside him awaiting his awakening, and the Guardians of the Gxy fighting off the tentacles in the distance.


    Seeing this scene before him, a boundless irritation surged in Fang Mo''s heart.

 Chapter 313: [Sponsored]: Angry Fang Mo!

    Chapter 313: [Sponsored]: Angry Fang Mo!


    [This Chapter Is Sponsored by Saito Ito! Everyone, please thank him in thement!]


    Different from what was depicted in the original work.


    Because of Fang Mo, Star-Lord had long known about Ego''s purpose.


    So even though Ego racked his brains to deceive him, he ultimately failed and even let Star-Lord know the truth about his mother''s death.


    That is, as Fang Mo said, Ego feared that he would be lost in the gentle township of love and dy his grand n of seeding, so he cruelly created a malignant tumor in Meredith''s brain, Star-Lord''s mother, and then left Earth forever.


    It was this brain cancer that caused Star-Lord''s mother to leave the world early.


    However, Meredith, even though she was seriously ill, did not me Ego. Instead, she always told Star-Lord that his father came from the stars.


    Honestly, when Peter Quill heard Ego personally admit this, his rationality was instantly consumed by rage. His mother trusted this man so much, yet he killed her with his own hands. This was absolutely intolerable for him, so he drew his weapon and attacked.


    But Ego is after all a living.


    An ancient celestial.


    Quill''s attacks only dispersed his human form.


    But soon, the particles on this recondensed into Ego''s form, and the ground began to shake as several light tendrils emerged from the ground, attempting to attack Quill.


    Ego probably knew that he couldn''t deceive Quill anymore.


    So he simply dropped the pretense and stopped ying any father-son games with Star-Lord.


    The tendrils quickly entwined Quill, trying to capture him and transform him into a celestial battery to provide energy for Ego''s expansion.


    But with Fang Mo''s prior warning, Quill was prepared.


    Seeing that he could not overpower his enemy, he immediately shot the temple''s dome and used his star jetpack to escape, hoping to meet up with hispanions.


    But when he found everyone.


    He discovered that everyone was actually watching Fang Mo sleep.


    Yes, Mantis and Supreme Intelligence''s joint effort was quite effective. Fang Mo, although still asleep, did not have a nk expression like before but instead had a peaceful smile.


    But Star-Lord didn''t understand any of these.


    Now that the celestial Ego was preparing to make his move on everyone, he subconsciously wanted to quickly wake Fang Mo.


    But he had just taken a step forward when Rocket Roon and Drax quickly pulled him back, and even Groot stood in front of him, putting a finger to his lips, signaling him not to wake Fang Mo.


    Of course, Star-Lord didn''t understand what was going on.


    After all, in Avengers 3, he was the tough one who dared to wake Thanos from a hypnotic state with a punch.


    So, Star-Lord immediately said to everyone: "Don''t stop me, Ego is already going crazy. We are now enemies with this under our feet, I don''t think we can be enemies with a celestial... hurry up and let me wake this demon god."


    "Sorry, I don''t allow you to wake the master."


    Just then, the Snow Queen stood in front of Star-Lord.


    With a gesture, the ice magic sword Rahab flew into her hand. With a light flick, the western sword''s de turned into a bone-chilling ice whip, instantly dropping the room''s temperature by several tens of degrees, and unknowingly a thinyer of frost covered everything.


    Drax, who was bare-chested, immediately shivered from the cold.


    "I advise you better not go over." Seeing this, Drax quickly cautioned Star-Lord: "She doesn''t look easy to provoke, my spear is frozen stiff..."


    "I''m thankful my fur is thick enough."


    Rocket Roon also whispered: "Quill, believe me, you didn''t see what just happened. If you wake Fang Mo now, I guarantee you''ll be crushed into an unrecognizable mess by his morning anger, then be revived by him and continue to be beaten until his anger subsides..."


    "What should we do then?"


    Quill was also getting anxious. Normally, he might jest when encountering a beautiful girl like the Snow Queen, but in this critical moment, he was in no mood for it: "Are we supposed to deal with an entire by ourselves? Are you guys crazy?"


    "What else can we do?"


    Rocket Roon shrugged, "As you''ve seen, Fang Mo''s little maid won''t let us wake him up, so we have no choice but to bite the bullet and deal with Ego... At least until he wakes up."


    "No."


    Drax shook his head, correcting: "Until Ego wakes him up with the noise"


    "I am Groot. (I think this is in big trouble.)"


    Groot couldn''t help but speak up.


    "I am Groot. (I think this damn is about to be screwed!)" Groot''s bristly grandson echoed, though perhaps in slightly cruder terms.


    "This might be the craziest thing I''ve ever done..."


    After hearing everyone''s opinion, Star-Lord sighed helplessly: "Alright, let''s get moving"


    Just then, the entire sleeping pce began to shake.


    Ah Xue reacted the fastest, instantly thrusting her Rahab Sword into the ground. Extreme cold poured into the earth, freezing the floor of the entire sleeping pce into solid ice.


    The next second, several dull thuds came from underground.


    It was as if something was trying to burrow out but was blocked by theyer of ice.


    "It''s his tentacles."


    Star-Lord immediately realized, but before he could draw his pistol, suddenly a b of ice flew straight towards him, knocking him flying.


    "Sorry, if you want to fight, please leave here first." The Snow Queen, with both hands on her sword''s hilt, was enveloped in cold air, looking somewhat aloof: "Don''t disturb the master''s dreams."


    "Aren''t you going to help us?"


    Rocket Roon asked while running away.


    "My entire existence is to protect my master, as he trusts me so much," the Snow Queen lightly chuckled at Rocket Roon, "Of course, if possible, I will lend you a hand, fuzzy little one... Can I pet you afterwards?"


    "You better make yourself warm then."


    Rocket Roon shrugged at this point, "I don''t want to be an ice sculpture..."


    After saying that, he rushed out of the sleeping chamber with the others.


    As they left, the Snow Queen exerted her power again, with Rahab Sword aiding her with her extreme cold magic. A massive ice barrier began to form, enveloping the entire sleeping pce.


    Meanwhile, the Guardians of the Gxy engaged in battle with Ego.


    Rocket Roon, armed with two high-powered energy guns, roared and fired, his physical condition far superior to before. He deftly avoided the tentacles'' attacks while precisely annihting the light tentacles.


    Groot transformed into his King Tree form, his height of tens of meters like a gray-white statue, fighting alongside his spiky-headed grandson, smashing and tearing apart tentacles.


    Even Drax swung his frying pan mightily, smashing the tentacles into bits.


    But still...


    Ego is an ancient celestial being.


    Usually, to maintain the stability of the''s environment, most of his power is dormant, using only a few energy tentacles or controlling an avatar or something.


    But now, Quill''s actions have thoroughly enraged him.


    The whole began to shake, the clear sky instantly clouded over with thunder rumbling in the clouds, the ground cracking into thousands of deep valleys, grass and trees, all disguises were torn away by him in an instant, reced by brown-red barren rock.


    A tentacle suddenly stretched out from a fissure, nearly a hundred meters thick and tens of kilometers long, looking like a continuous mountain range from afar.


    Just by swinging, it could destroy countless ships and warships.


    But this was just the beginning.


    Following the first one, quickly a second, a third, countless light tentacles emerged from the fissures. The, which looked like paradise, turned into a lifeless hell in an instant.


    Everywhere were ugly, rugged brown-red rocks, the sky filled with endless thunder.


    The ground cracked nearly a thousand kilometers, filled with pale, reflective, eerie material, countless light tentacles stretching out from the fissures, twisting wildly on the''s surface without any pattern.


    "Are you fucking sure we can fight this thing!?" Quill, seeing this, could hardly hold it together and yelled at Rocket Roon: "We can''t even deal with one of them!"


    "Aren''t you his son?" Rocket Roon was also a bit panicked now, knowing they would all die if any of those tentacles hit them: "Your blood also has the celestial''s power, theoretically, you should be able to use the same abilities as him, right? Then hurry up and think of something with your celestial bloodline... Shit! That tentacle ising down!!!"


    "At most, I can only muster a ball!" Star-Lord dodged and shouted, "To do something like him, I''d need millions of years!"


    "How the fuck did I end up with such a lousy teammate!"


    Rocket Roon quickly pressed his jetpack, desperately trying to dodge the giant tentacle, but when it really fell, they realized it was all in vain.


    The tentacle''s diameter alone was over a hundred meters.


    What does that mean? If a floor is about three meters high, the diameter of this tentacle would be as tall as a thirty-story building - and that''s just the diameter.


    As for the length of this tentacle... it was tens of kilometers.


    A cheetah has to run for half an hour to get from the base to the tip of a tentacle, yet in reality, it''s impossible for a cheetah to run that long.


    And such sky-blocking tentacles.


    There are tens of thousands of them stretching out on this.


    This is a despairing number. At this moment, Star-Lord and others look up to see the whole world is white. A few tentacles p down, truly blocking out the sky, and they can''t even see a bit of the dome of the sky. The terrifying sense of oppression almost drives people mad.


    Even Rocket Roon is beginning to ept reality.


    It''s aplete dead end, so he subconsciously closes his eyes.


    However, at this moment, the whole world seems to pause for a moment, followed by a heart-throbbing breath that suddenly sweeps across thend.


    That breath carries indescribable chaos, distortion, hatred, madness, and despair, like an invisible viscous slime bubbling up from the deepest abyss, carrying the most vicious and ugly negative emotions in the universe, exploding like a nuclear bomb at this moment.


    The people don''t even have time to feel anything before they all lose consciousness.

 Chapter 314: Should I Do it Again?

    Chapter 314: Should I Do it Again?


    Fang Mo looked vaguely at the white tentacles not far away.


    His consciousness still lingered in the moment before, as if he could still hear his mother''s tender admonitions. The great discrepancy between dream and reality created a huge sense of disconnection for him, making it hard to distinguish which was real and which was fake.


    The restlessness in his heart uncontrobly overflowed. A flicker of white light passed through his left eye, giving him a somewhat frightening appearance.


    Just then, a pair of small hands suddenly cupped his face.


    "Master, you''re awake." The fingertips were cold, but Ah Xue''s face wore aforting light smile: "I''m sorry, I couldn''t stop that person... Did the noise disturb you, Master?"


    "Ah Xue, can you make beef and radish soup?" Fang Mo suddenly asked.


    "When I was a maid in the Joestar family, I learned from a chef from an ancient Eastern country," Ah Xue nodded and then gently asked, "Are you hungry, Master?"


    "Not hungry," Fang Mo said, slowly standing up from the sofa, "just... suddenly missed that taste, make it for me when you have a chance."


    "As you wish, Master," Ah Xue gently nodded, "I''ll make it for youter, but for now... please vent all the anger in your heart."


    With that, she obediently transformed into a stream of light and disappeared into the Rahab sword.


    After Ah Xue left, Fang Mo closed his eyes and took a deep breath.


    "Ego..." He said, then suddenly opened his eyes. A tumultuous aura burst forth from within him, his mighty soul boiling and roaring within, creating a pressure so tangible that the surrounding buildings trembled violently, everything breaking and vanishing.


    Steve appeared behind him like a ghost, followed by weapons.


    The Fire Demon Sword Laevatein, Ice Demon Sword Rahab


    These weapons floated neatly behind Fang Mo, each emanating its own endless might.


    Thunder, frost, me, chakra,yers of energy covered Fang Mo''s body, forming a bizarre coat of energy.


    After that, Fang Mo activated the beacon to its maximum limit.


    Power from the lower dimensions was continuously extracted and then surged into his body.


    But that was not all.


    The gems on the Infinity Gauntlet also lit up, with the pure blue energy of the Space Stone flowing into his body.


    Even though the Space Stone is not as aggressive as the Power Stone and its energy is rtively mild, under Fang Mo''s reckless extraction without regard for the consequences, these energies still imposed a certain burden on his body.


    At this moment, Fang Mo didn''t care about these at all.


    He and Steve took out all sorts of potions and enchanted golden apples, gulping them down, while Fang Mo continued to absorb the power of the Space Stone.


    Under the enhancement of life recovery, damage absorption, armor, rule-based damage reduction, beacon energy, etc.,


    Fang Mo absorbed a nearly astronomical amount of space energy. At this moment, his eyes almost turned blue. The overflowing space energy, like pale blue mes, surged and burned on his body''s surface, making him appear as powerful as a creator.


    Afterward, Fang Mo slowly lifted his left foot.


    Then he stomped down hard on the ground.


    "Boom!!!"


    An unprecedented explosion urred. The shockwave expanded outward from Fang Mo at hundreds or even thousands of times the speed of sound.


    The area where Fang Mo was located vanished in an instant. The entire trembled uneasily, as the ground rolled up visible massive waves, radiating in all directions. Hundreds of deep valleys cracked open with a thunderous roar, followed by the earth''s crust violently buckling and lifting.


    Even from outer space, it was clear.


    The ground of Ego the Living rippled like water, creating a massive wave. Everything touched by the shockwave was destroyed.


    Even the mountainous and building-sized tendrils were pulverized in an instant by the shockwave.


    The smoke and dust from the explosion rose like thousands of sandstorms converging together, obliterating everything. Even the crust of Ego the Living was severely shaved off.


    Even Ego''s atmosphere was violently torn open by this immense force.


    The whole was now echoing with only one sound, that of Fang Mo''s foot stomping the ground. The entire northern hemisphere of Ego the Living was destroyed by this strike. Every organic life form on the surface was instantly incinerated, and the average temperature even reached 1500 degrees Celsius.


    As for the area where Fang Mo was,


    The temperature even reached tens of thousands of degrees Celsius.


    Blue energy mes were everywhere, indiscriminately evaporating everything around.


    Fang Mo nced at Steve''s health through the corner of his eye. The attack had caused him some damage, but the surrounding space energy also protected him, only costing him a single heart, which instantly recovered.


    Now, the area where Fang Mo was has turned into a massive crater. He didn''t speak but slowly descended into the deep pit, then made a crouching motion and plunged his hands into the rockyyers.


    The next second,


    Space energy and the Void Ring activated simultaneously.


    A sh of blue-purple light, and unprecedented counterforce was applied to the entire crust.


    Continuous rumbling came from the ground, as if the entire crust was wailing, the flesh and veins hidden deep in the crust were torn apart by Fang Mo.


    The repulsion field created by the Void Ring, now amplified countless times with the help of the Space Stone, defied even the''s gravitational field.


    Apanied by heart-thumping tremors... countless rocks, soil, and flesh were violently upheaved.


    Hundreds of kilometers thick, the crust extending far and wide was forcibly lifted from the ground.


    Soon, thisyer of crust could not withstand the tearing force and was crushed, exploding into countless fragments. From outer space, it looked like Ego the Living had exploded, with astronomical amounts of matter being violently thrown into outer space.


    And when theseyers of crust were flipped over,


    The cavity beneath was exposed.


    Fang Mo focused his gaze on the center of this cavity, which was a core-like object with countless tendrils extending outward, covering the entire like roots.


    "I''ve found you."


    Fang Mo slowly descended like a deity.


    The core seemed to sense something, emitting sounds like a violently beating heart.


    Then, the surrounding dust rapidly converged, forming the humanoid shape of Ego. Initially, he tried to stop Fang Mo, releasing balls of white energy.


    But... how should it be put?


    Fang Mo didn''t want to ''y'' with him anymore.


    His goal was simple: to kill him using any means or methods he could think of.


    And when a yer no longer wants to y the game properly, no longer cares about morals, ethics, methods, or consequences at any level, he bes the most terrifying presence in that world.


    Thus, after the treaty enforcement, dimension demons, and the invasion of the Zerg... the yer bes the fourth disaster of that world.


    Facing the attack of Ego.


    Fang Mo did not even dodge, squashing the energy and himself into mush as if swatting flies.


    Then the opponent reappeared, this time Ego turned into dozens of avatars, attacking Fang Mo from different directions, while a multitude of light tentacles emerged from the ground.


    Fang Mo waved his hand indifferently.


    The weapons behind him flew out simultaneously.


    These weapons, each unique in design, traced different arcs in the air, carrying various energies and glows, like a beautiful yet deadly storm of des, indiscriminately covering everything ahead.


    Leviathan swept through with rolling mes, instantly severing all the light tentacles, and the Storm Axe lit up with rolling thunder, instantly turning more than a dozen Egos into dust. In front of Fang Mo at this moment, everything the living did was in vain.


    Fang Mo did not stop.


    He slowly drifted towards the opponent''s core.


    It was then Ego finally became afraid. He conjured another body, kneeling before Fang Mo begging for forgiveness, his aged face showing traces of destion.


    But before he could speak,


    Fang Mo grabbed his head with one hand.


    And with a ''crack'', crushed it into nothingness.


    Ego didn''t give up, conjuring several avatars, kneeling and weeping before Fang Mo, but Fang Mo did not listen, nor did he want to.


    Fang Mo continued to drift forward.


    Any Ego attempting to stop him was torn in half by hand, or had his skull pierced and brain scrambled, or was ground into mush by gravity.


    Finally, Fang Mo reached Ego''s core.


    Laevatein flew to his hand, and with a few casual swings, the thousand-ton heavy shell was cut open, revealing the frantically flickering brain inside.


    Fang Mo targeted this brain and slowly made a bowing, charging posture.


    The power of the Surtur''s magma and heat, the Snow Queen''s magic, the Storm Axe''s thunder, the power of the Arcana and Void rings, the Infinity Stones, and Chakra...


    More and more power converged on his fist.


    From red to blue, then to purple, gold, and finally a wildly shing rainbow, with dazzling lights chaotically flickering, containing terrifying destructive power.


    "Ego, onest word for you."


    Seeing Ego, driven by fear to attack again, Fang Mo swung out his fist fiercely and shouted: "See you in hell!"


    Fang Mo''s fist transformed into a burst of energy beams, instantly devouring Ego''s brain ahead.


    Everything touched by the beam was disintegrated, evaporated, the crust was pierced through, and soon the other side of Ego''s turned red and softened, followed by a loud bang, the terrifying beam shot out from deep within the earth, creating a ck void in the atmosphere, eventually disappearing into the depths of space.


    After a long time, the light faded.


    As Ego''s main body had already perished, the energy stored in his surrounding flesh and blood began to lose control, and the entire continuously exploded and copsed.


    But in the underground space,


    Fang Mo took a satisfied deep breath.


    "Phew..."


    After throwing that punch, Fang Mo felt an inexplicable relief in his heart.


    It was not just the irritability of just waking up, but all the anxiety, irritation, loneliness; all those pent-up and gloomy emotions seemed to have found an outlet, and after swearing and throwing that punch, they were all released at once.


    It turns out venting is indeed harmful to the body.


    Even Fang Mo himself couldn''t bear the energy in the beam he just unleashed.


    His right arm hadpletely disappeared, but he didn''t mind, as the regenerative effect was still active and his missing limb was visibly regrowing.


    "This Ego..."


    Fang Mo clenched his newly regrown right fist, muttering to himself with a somewhat profound meaning, "The feel of it is actually damn good."


    Savoring the moment with his eyes closed, Fang Mo suddenly opened his eyes, looked around stealthily, and then, somewhat excitedly said, "Should I... do it again?"


    At this point,


    Fang Mo''s hand subconsciously reached for the Infinity Gauntlet

 Chapter 315: Sucking Ego

    Chapter 315: Sucking Ego


    Fang Mo hasn''t felt so exhrated in a long time.


    The kind of joyous liberation, a pure emotional catharsis that is nearly extreme.


    No need to consider feelings, morals, good or evil, just purely annihting the enemy to nothingness, erasing every particle that constitutes the enemy''s body from this world.


    Unfortunately for Ego.


    It seemed too lenient to just kill him with one punch.


    After all, even Ronan, a minor soldier, was sealed by Fang Mo into a t pan and handed over to Drax.


    This was a rare opportunity for Fang Mo to delve into his dreams, and Ego dared to wake him up, which really solidified their enmity. Fang Mo would not allow Ego to perish so easily.


    After all... he was still not satisfied.


    With that thought, Fang Mo directly put on the Infinity Gauntlet.


    In the next second, the infinite might of the Time Stone enveloped the entire Ego, and everything started to madly reverse.


    First, Ego''s brain, which was alive and smashed by Fang Mo, suddenly reappeared out of thin air, and the surrounding uncontroble celestial energy also quickly stabilized. The exploding mes were reabsorbed into the flesh and veins as if nothing had happened.


    In the end, even the crust of Ego, scattered across the cosmos, rapidly fell back.


    Countless broken rocks converged into a massive, boundless crust, re-covering the vast cavity of the underworld. The ruptured flesh, soil, and rocks were also covered back over the earth, and the destroyed giant light tentacles were restored to their original state.


    Even the members of the Guardians of the Gxy.


    Were also confusedly reverted to below the light tendrils.


    "What''s going on?"


    Star-Lord, now awakened to his celestial heritage, also felt an eerie sense of disharmony and quickly asked the others, "Do you feel like we''ve seen this scene before?"


    "It is a bit strange."


    Rocket Roon scratched his head, seemingly puzzled: "It feels... like I''ve seen this scene somewhere?"


    However, at this moment, Drax suddenly spoke up.


    "Look at how inexperienced you all are." Drax, leaning on his frying pan, spoke in an experienced tone: "The ''time'' just now was obviously reversed a bit, you might be experiencing this for the first time, so your senses are a bit disoriented... but not me, I''m almost used to this feeling."


    "Right, the ''sense of time'' just now was indeed a bit strange."


    Mantis chimed in hesitantly: "This feeling is like when I peered into the abyss before and forgot many things, but if I try to remember, I can feel a strange dissonance."


    "So, Fang Mo has woken up?"


    Star-Lord understood what the others meant and heaved a sigh of relief: "That''s great, we finally have hope..."


    But he had just finished speaking.


    Just then, a few people were looking at him with a strange gaze.


    "Why are you all looking at me like that?" Star-Lord was a bit confused as he looked at the people around him. "Did I...say something wrong?"


    "Actually, ording to normal understanding, the strongest among us has awakened, and indeed, we are saved," Rocket Roon suddenly retorted. "But have you ever thought about one thing... that is, why did we mysteriously experience a time reversal?"


    "Huh?"


    Hearing Rocket Roon''s statement, Star-Lord was also stunned.


    Right...


    Why did time reverse?


    "Could it be..." Mantis hesitated and asked, "He didn''t manage to save us in time, so he used time reversal to bring us back to life?"


    "Or maybe he was woken up by the noise and got out of bed grumpy, and just punched Quill''s dad to death," Rocket Roon immediately continued. "Now we all know, Quill''s dad is a living, and if that exploded, we certainly wouldn''t survive. So, we were identally killed by the aftermath, and that guy reluctantly brought us back to life."


    "Perhaps the real situation is even worse."


    Drax shrugged his shoulders, offering another possibility: "He didn''t even think of us still being here. He was just not vented enough, so he thought of reviving Ego to kill again, just like he once taught me... I will kill you a thousand times!"


    "Oh my God..."


    After hearing the spections of others, Star-Lord waspletely dumbfounded and subconsciously said: "No, why is this guy''s morning mood so..."


    However, just as Star-Lord finished speaking.


    A deep blue hole suddenly copsed in the space behind him.


    Then, Fang Mo slowly walked out from inside: "What, you think my morning mood is very bad?"


    "Cough cough... How could it be?"


    Star-Lord was startled by Fang Mo''s sudden appearance, but then he sighed in relief, turned his head to the others, and said: "See, I told you it''s fine. As long as Fang Mo is awake, we will be fine. But you had to scare me, talking about time reversal and all..."


    "Time reversal is real."


    Before Star-Lord could finish, Fang Mo directly interrupted him.


    "Uh..." Star-Lord''s smile suddenly stiffened, and he quickly became a bit nervous and asked: "Then you mean to say..."


    "Okay, I admit my morning mood is indeed quite heavy."


    Fang Mo spread his hands and then suddenly did a backflip in ce. While everyone was confused, he calmly continued: "I was so angry just now that I stomped my foot... probably identally affected you guys, but it''s not a big deal, I''ve livened things up for everyone."


    "You''re saying your angry stomping somehow affected us?"


    Star-Lord, clearly perplexed, couldn''t help asking: "Isn''t it just a stomp? Can that really be enough to kill us all?"


    "What should I do then? Should I demonstrate it again?"


    Fang Mo looked at Star-Lord, who indeed had a talent for courting death.


    "I..."


    Before Star-Lord could say anything, Rocket Roon and Drax already pulled him aside.


    "No need for a demonstration, buddy."


    Rocket Roon quickly said, covering Star-Lord''s mouth: "We believe, we really believe."


    "Oh, as long as you believe."


    Fang Mo nodded, then snapped his fingers, and the profound space door opened again: "Hurry back to the Mno. I remember there''s popcorn and jellybeans on the ship. Make sure to choose a good spot, watch me tear apart your dear dad..."


    "Didn''t you already kill him once?"


    Rocket Roon asked curiously.


    "Yeah."


    Fang Mo didn''t deny it: "Seriously flipping the table and punching him directly shattered his brain, but I wasn''t satisfied. I''ve decided to kill him a few hundred more times..."


    "Just because he woke you up?" Rocket asked.


    "Just because he woke me up." Fang Mo affirmed with a nod.


    Everyone was silent, looking towards Star-Lord who realized his foolishness. If he had really woken Fang Mo, he might be the one getting killed hundreds of times now. Cold sweat ran down his forehead.


    "Let''s go, quickly."


    Rocket Roon nced at Star-Lord and then led him towards the portal.


    Following his lead, everyone hurriedly ran back to the Mno, a bit fearful that Fang Mo might suddenly lose his temper.


    After they left, Fang Mo took out a golden apple and started munching on it, then waved at the Mno in space.


    After that, Fang Mo suddenly activated the power of the Sword of Time. With a shout of ''The world'', everything in the world paused at that moment.


    Fang Mo raised his hand and swung it down, the gravity ray instantly piercing the earth.


    And so, he slowly sank into the ground, quickly returning to the center of this, the region where the Ego core is located.


    Looking at the core of Ego in front of him, Fang Mo did not choose to kill it with a punch but summoned Steve after some thought. Then Steve took a greyish-white bucket out of the inventory.


    Steve raised his hand and right-clicked, and a greyish-white liquid block appeared instantly on the ground.


    Since time was at a standstill, the bucket of antimatter did not explode immediately upon being poured onto the ground. Fang Mo thought for a moment and then snapped his fingers on the spot.


    The Space Stone emitted an unprecedentedly bright light, followed by a vast, boundless supermassive portal that suddenly opened. At the other end of the deep blue void was an endless sea of light and heat, a zing white ocean of super-hot sma as far as the eye can see.


    Even though time was still at a standstill, Fang Mo felt a bit uneasy and quickly teleported into the distant cosmos.


    Only after this did Fang Mo breathe a sigh of relief.


    He smiled, looking at the Ego, his lips buzzing, silently uttering a sentence.


    Celestial Colossus: Terra Rupture Ster Burst! At the thought, Fang Mo lifted the time stop.


    The next second, the whole Ego suddenly fell into a strange silence. All the white light on the surface extinguished, and the seemed to have lost all vitality.


    Inside, the portal continued to expand, and the super-high pressure atomic nuclei undergoing fusion reactions poured out like raging tides. At the same time, a ton of antimatter instantly annihted with the matter, converting into pure energy.


    Just one gram of antimatter releases energy equivalent to tens of thousands of tons of TNT upon annihtion.


    And this whole cubic meter of antimatter, along with the supermassive portal from the ster core... Of course, mainly the boundless power of the star core, Ego, even as a god, could not withstand such terrifying power.


    Its core was almost instantly vaporized into nothingness.


    And after that, the energy stored in Ego''s fleshwork alsopletely lost control and went berserk.


    Deep within the, the power from the ster core continuously poured in, like a celestial ''cream puff'', filling the interior of the Ego quickly with nuclear thermal flow far exceeding a million degrees Celsius. An astronomical ultimate explosion began to brew rapidly, its explosive yield and scale surpassing any conventional scientific measure.


    The whole trembled uneasily.


    The surface tes of Ego began with intense trembling and roaring.


    Then the whole began to visibly soften and redden, all organic life burned to ashes by the high temperature. But soon, the temperature plummeted, and the surface of the slowly turned into a quiet ck again, as ifpletely dead.


    But this was just a brief silence.


    Soon, an endless dazzling light burst from the rifts.


    Ego, in this sun-like brilliant light,pletely shattered, disintegrated, exploding into countless fragments that scattered outward, numerous points of light like stardust res thrown outwards, the whole process immensely shocking.


    After doing all this.


    Fang Mo satisfactorily closed the portal and teleported to the Mno.


    At this moment, everyone didn''t even notice Fang Mo. Their entire attention was on the Ego in front of them, which wasn''t even a anymore. It had been sted into countless fragments, lifelessly floating in the cosmic space.


    "Hey, bro."


    Fang Mo patted Star-Lord''s shoulder with a grin: "Your dad has be a mine!"


    "Fuck!" Star-Lord was so scared he almost jumped out of his seat. Turning his head and seeing Fang Mo, he then gasped, holding his chest: "Bro, you almost scared me to death..."


    "Look how scared you got."


    Fang Mo alsoughed: "This is the basic operation for us Celestial yers, Terra Rupture Ster Burst, just the basics, don''t worry..."


    "You''ve once again refreshed my understanding of you."


    Rocket Roon couldn''t help but speak up at this moment, "You''re too brutal, destroying wholes like that. Doesn''t Ego have a core? Why don''t you just deal with his core? Not to mention Quill, even a widely experienced guy like me is scared to death. Are you really some kind of dimensional demon?"


    "Some might call this extinction of celestial bodies, destroying everything, as the act of an evil dimensional demon," Fang Mo said with an indifferent smile. "But I call it efficiency."


    "But this is too damn efficient."


    Rocket Roon facepalmed.


    "So what should I call it then?" Fang Mo spread his hands, "Filial piety? But this is Quill''s dad we''re talking about. ying the filial piety card would be to Ego''s advantage, wouldn''t it?"


    "So what do you n to do next?"


    Rocket Roon sighed, "You''ve killed him twice now... Aren''t you satisfied yet?"


    "Satisfied?"


    Fang Mo directlyughed, his hand lighting up with green light again, "I''ll leave these words here today. I''ll consider this matter closed when I drink beef and radish soup."


    "Wait, beef and radish soup?"


    Star-Lord was stunned, "You mean Earth''s radish and beef?"


    "No, we are in outer space," said Rocket Roon, unable to help himself. "Where do you expect me to find that stupid radish and meat? Besides, who among us would even know how to make that stuff? We don''t even have a proper chef."


    "But at least we have a frying pan," Drax chimed in.


    "I am Groot. (Keep that pan for yourself.)" Even Groot couldn''t help but make a remark.


    "I am Groot. (Keep your stinky pot for stewing poop!)" The hothead also said mockingly, fortunately, Drax doesn''t understand Groot''snguage, or else the two would probably start fighting.


    "Who said we don''t have a chef?"


    Fang Mo said, then stabbed Rahab Sword into the ground, and the next second, Ah Xue walked out from it.


    "She can cook?"


    Rocket Roon was also stunned.


    "Ah Xue, here, it''s up to you," Fang Mo said, handing over some carrots, salt, and beef to her from Steve''s belongings, "Remember to call me when the soup is ready."


    "Okay, master."


    Ah Xue did not ask further but simply smiled and took the ingredients.


    During the time Ah Xue made the soup,


    Fang Mo relentlessly tormented Ego, sparing no props in his hands, using every possible method to torture the deity, such as barrels of liquid antimatter, Ender Pearls, Infinity Stones, and ck Hole Hooks, employing almost every means avable.


    While Ego was continuously killed and revived, then killed again.


    Honestly, his brain was almost regretting green.


    He did resist, but frankly, he overestimated his strength. Under the power of the Infinity Stones, his resistance only made Fang Mo more excited.


    Fang Mo even teleported Ego''s star into a sun,


    Then reset it using the Time Stone.


    He even materialized some vegetable oil from Pam''s Harvestcraft, adding some green onion, chili, and minced garlic, heated it till it smoked, and poured it all over Ego''s brain.


    Or sealed the other''s brain in a dagger, then casually summoned a pig and inserted the sword into the pig''s intestine, realizing the famous conjecture in the science, philosophy, and amusement circles, the Brain in the Anus.


    In the end,


    Ego himself didn''t want to live anymore.


    Fang Mo would kill him, then revive him with the Time Stone, bing more adept at controlling the Infinity Stones over time, and the efficiency of killing Ego also increased.


    When Ah Xue finished making the soup,


    Fang Mo had already killed Ego hundreds of times.


    As for Ego, he had genuinely given up, toozy even to beg for mercy. He had be numb, waiting for Fang Mo to tire and grant him a swift end.


    However, until the very end, Fang Mo did not let Ego go.


    He drew a great sword and stabbed it into Ego''s core, intending to take it away.


    But just at this moment,


    An unexpected change urred.


    Ego''s core, like a ball of dough, twisted and was sucked into the Ender Sword.


    But after that, the vortex didn''t disappear; instead, it rapidly expanded, all the surrounding rocks, blood vessels, and surging blue-white energy, everything was sucked into the Ender Sword.


    "What the heck??"


    Even Fang Mo was stunned at this sight.


    What was happening with the Ender Sword''s judgment, did it mistakenly identify the entire as Ego''s body? Wasn''t this considered a bug?


    Fang Mo casually threw two carrots on the ground.


    However, the vortex seemed to ept everything, and before the carrots even touched the ground, they were spun and swallowed by the Ender Sword''s vortex.


    "This..."


    Seeing this, Fang Mo was genuinely baffled.


    Could it be that the Ender Sword really encountered some sort of bug?


    Fang Mo pondered for a while and thought that there might be an issue with the Ender Sword''s capture judgment. The ''Honest Gentleman'' trait of Tinkers'' Construct, when materialized, can capture any defeated biological entity into the sword.


    But Ego is not an ordinary biological entity.


    He is a living.


    His brain in the core is indeed his entity, but now it has grown countless biological vascrworks like blood vessels, covering the entire, perhaps this is why the Ender Sword''s capture judgment malfunctioned, considering the whole as Ego''s body.


    In fact, not just Ego''s itself.


    Any other object appearing on this was also judged as part of Ego.


    Honestly, realizing this, even Fang Mo himself was somewhat amused. Is this considered a bug? Or is it a kind of... uh, MC''s unique trait?


    But despite these thoughts,


    Fang Mo''s mind was still quick.


    He immediately pulled out an ender dagger, engraved a mark inside it with his mental power, and casually tossed it nearby.


    Quickly, the ender dagger was sucked into the vortex.


    Fang Mo closed his eyes to sense it and was actually able to perceive a mysterious coordinate.


    "Can this really work?" he murmured, shocked, opening his eyes wide.


    He raised his hand, and the Time Stone''s green light instantly lit up.


    Everything around him began to elerate rapidly. The Ego, which was slowly being absorbed by the ender sword, vanished from the universe in less than half an hour.


    Seeing this, Fang Mo immediately activated the mental coordinate in his mind.


    His figure disappeared into thin air, reappearing standing on a familiar rednd.


    Clearly, this was the surface of Ego, where the ender dagger was still inserted, butpared to the cosmic space before, it was now very dark.


    Fang Mo looked up at the sky, pitch ck like the abyss, without stars or sunlight. The only source of light... was the light tentacles of Ego that hadn''t retracted, still twisting in mid-air, barely illuminating this world.


    Obviously, this must be the sealed space inside the ender sword.


    Fang Mo tried to fly upwards and easily flew out of the atmosphere. Using his teleportation ability, he quickly flew a great distance.


    However, after flying a certain distance, he suddenly found grey-ck particles surrounding him.


    It was like the bedrockyer of the main world. Fang Mo tentatively flew a distance inside, and soon found himself exiting from another side of space, right in front of the red-brown Ego again.


    "Is it some kind of closed-loop space?" Fang Mo pondered, quickly epting this setting: "So the volume of this space is limited, flying out from the left side will return from the right, but is this volume fixed? Or does it change with the strength and size of living beings?"


    "Never mind, I''ll just ask Ah Xue directly."


    Shaking his head, Fang Mo was toozy to guess anymore, simply moved his mind, and teleported out using the coordinates on the Rahab sword.

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    Chapter 316: [Sponsored]: nning to Build a Earth


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    Through the coordinates on the sword of Rahab.


    Fang Mo left this space and returned to the Mno.


    As soon as he returned to the Mno, Fang Mo smelled a faint, familiar aroma that made him pause for a moment.


    Ah Xue was cooking radish soup on the ship''s heating stove, using not Drax''s frying pan but a brand new metal pot, seemingly the cooking utensil that came with the ship. It''s just that Star-Lord was never very good at cooking, so he had put it away.


    "Master, you''re back."


    Ah Xue turned her head towards Fang Mo, showing a gentle smile: "The beef radish soup is ready, would you like to try it, master?"


    "Oh, bring me a bowl quickly."


    Fang Mo nodded, then materialized a wooden bowl and handed it over.


    Ah Xue took the wooden bowl, scooped up a small half bowl of soup, and gently said as she handed it to Fang Mo: "The seasoning here seems different from what''s used on Earth, so I only did the simplest seasoning. Please try it, master."


    "Thank you for your hard work."


    Fang Mo took the soup, and looked down at it for a moment.


    Ah Xue''s cooking was quite good, the soup in the bowl was a faint amber color, several pieces of beef with alternating fat and lean, and the soft and glutinous white radish that had been stewed to semi-transparency floated in it, with a faint steam rising, almost giving a sense of time interweaving.


    Fang Mo materialized a gold nugget, then used a gravitational field to press it into the shape of a spoon, scooped a bit of soup and brought it to his mouth.


    The hot soup slid over the tip of his tongue, the soup''s richness mixed with the faint aroma of radish.


    Fang Mo didn''t speak, just lowered his head and ate a piece of beef. After a long period of stewing, the beef was very tender, breaking apart easily with a gentle chew.


    The radish was the same.


    The semi-transparent radish was cooked just right, soft and glutinous and delicious, without any of the spiciness of the radish itself, but rather filled with the deliciousness of the soup itself.


    Soon, a bowl of hot soup entered Fang Mo''s stomach.


    "How is it, master?" Ah Xue looked at Fang Mo expectantly: "Does it suit your taste?"


    "Very good."


    Fang Mo nodded with his eyes closed: "Really good, Ah Xue."


    "If master likes it, Ah Xue will often make it for you." Ah Xue revealed a gentle smile: "Not just this dish, but anything else the master wants to eat, Ah Xue can learn to make it."


    "Good child."


    Fang Mo also smiled: "Anyway, bring me another bowl..."


    "Okay."


    Ah Xue nodded, then served him another bowl.


    "By the way, Ah Xue."


    Taking the wooden bowl, Fang Mo also remembered the serious matter and asked Ah Xue while drinking the soup, "Do you still remember what you were like in the sword?"


    "Remember."


    Ah Xue nodded a little strangely: "What''s the matter, master?"


    "Oh, just asking."


    Fang Mo scooped a piece of radish into his mouth: "That fool orphan who disturbed my peaceful dream was stuffed into the sword by me, but that guy is a whole... so it identally caused some bugs. I wanted to ask you about the interior of the weapon to verify a guess."


    "I see."


    Ah Xue nodded, then thought for a moment and said: "Actually, when I was in that sword, I could feel everything outside, just like I really became that sword, able to fight shoulder to shoulder with the master, this feeling... seems quite nice."


    "What about after I put you in the storage space?"


    Fang Mo asked curiously.


    "Storage space?" Ah Xue tilted her head and then realized: "Oh, that strange space. The flow of time there is weird. Usually, the master just puts me in and takes me out immediately, so I don''t feel much."


    "Is that so?"


    Fang Mo nodded, it seemed this was simr to what he thought.


    Indeed, his storage space has no concept of specific time. Fang Mo could throw a piece of roasted steak in there, and it wouldn''t spoil even after months, still steaming hot. Now thinking about it, probably the weapons were the same, their time was frozen the moment they were thrown in.


    So to Ah Xue, or other living entities sealed into weapons, it probably felt like Fang Mo put them into the storage space and then instantly pulled them out for battle again.


    However, it''s worth mentioning.


    If Fang Mo concentrates his consciousness on an item.


    Then the item will be released from its stationary state, just like the five-story high beacon inside him.


    Fang Mo thought about it and felt it was somewhat simr to Minecraft''s chunk loading setting. When the yer is not there, the chunk and the living entities inside are in a state of stasis, but when the yer returns, everything is reactivated.


    But as for the time the Mind Stone affected him... honestly, Fang Mo didn''t quite understand it.


    Either it was the power of the Infinity Stone transcending time, or he unconsciously focused on the Mind Stone at that time. Fang Mo didn''t bother to ponder it; after all, the pesky stone has beenpletely tamed now.


    In any case, Fang Mo had a brief exchange with Ah Xue.


    Then he took out an Ender dagger and let Ah Xue hold the dagger and return to the interior of the Rahab Sword.


    But after Ah Xue returned, Fang Mo first tried holding the Rahab Sword and found that he couldn''t enter it just by holding the sword, nor could he stuff other materials into it. This should be some sort of logical judgment problem, only the sealed living entities can enter the sword.


    As for Ah Xue being able to enter the sword with the Ender dagger... perhaps the dagger was judged as part of her, just like the clothes she was wearing.


    Ego was the same.


    Its main body is just a lonely brain.


    Yet the Ender Sword sucked in its shell, which is the whole Ego.


    Thinking this, Fang Mo directly closed his eyes to sense the coordinates of the Ender Sword, using this BUG... or rather, a feature to bypass the logical judgment of the Ender Sword and then forcefully entered the interior of the sword.


    The next second, space shifted.


    He found himself in total darkness.


    Fang Mo looked around; it was pitch ck, unlike the ce where Ego was, which at least had tendrils of light for illumination. This ce was pure darkness, so much so that even Fang Mo couldn''t see his surroundings.


    However, with a thought, a faint orange glow lit up at his fingertips.


    Using this light source,


    Fang Mo saw Ah Xue not far away.


    She was closing her eyes, floating in this darkness.


    Probably sensing Fang Mo''s presence, she slowly opened her eyes.


    "Master."


    Ah Xue smiled and greeted Fang Mo: "You''re here."


    "This ce isn''t much," Fang Mo looked around and couldn''t help butin subconsciously: "It''s too damn dark here, aren''t you afraid of getting ustrophobia?"


    "Dark?"


    Ah Xue was slightly puzzled: "Where is it dark?"


    "How is it not dark?" Fang Mo couldn''t help but retort: "I''m lucky it''s you here; if it were Nick, I wouldn''t even be able to see him..."


    "But it''s really not dark here."


    Ah Xue first showed a puzzled expression, then as if suddenly realizing something, she asked: "Wait, Master... can you not perceive external information?"


    "Hm?"


    Hearing this, Fang Mo also realized: "You mean, you can perceive external information?"


    "Of course." Ah Xue nodded: "Maybe it''s because the way you entered here is different from me. Didn''t you say something about ''exploiting a bug''? Maybe that''s why the sword can''t resonate with you. But as for me, I can indeed perceive external information. Uh... Quill is sneaking your carrot soup."


    "It''s fine, let him eat."


    Fang Mo waved it off: "Once I''m out, I''ll use the Time Stone to rewind it for him. I''m getting pretty good with that thing now."


    "Alright then..."


    Ah Xue helplessly put a hand to her forehead.


    After a brief exchange, Fang Mo started to study this space again.


    He found that Ah Xue''s space was actually very small, about ten meters or so. This meant that the space might adjust its size automatically ording to the volume of the sealed object.


    This was indeed good news.


    To know, Ego can still continue to expand.


    Ego is not as big as the moon right now, but this is because it is only focused on breeding and not expanding its own body properly.


    If Fang Mo keeps collecting various materials, then this should slowly growrger, and eventually, Fang Mo will have a of his own.


    Why bother with a few vis in the future?


    Just teleport directly to the Ego and live in a temple, right?


    Good guy, he always says he''s a dimension demon, and now Fang Mo feels like he truly is one.


    Later, he can just set up a superrge beacon on Ego, manage a worldpletely his own, and even take characters from other copies and settle them in, really, isn''t that too cool?


    As for Ego''s own will?


    Sorry, what Fang Mo needs is just his body.


    As for his thoughts, Fang Mo has too many ways to obliterate them.


    As everyone knows, Ego is a great stud, able to hybridize its genes with other species, just like Star-Lord is another god.


    So, if you think about it this way, can''t Fang Mo let Ego continue to wildly hybridize with other species here, and then try to breed a new god, and keep breeding like this, interbreeding, purifying the bloodline, and finally producing a bunch of gods.


    If you think about it, this seems pretty simr to the viger breeding farms in MC.


    Fang Mo suddenly became interested.


    If he can really breed a bunch of god puppets, then the area of Ego will definitely expand crazily, because this thing is hollow underground, it might even be many timesrger than Earth.


    This is not the lonely world of MC.


    But a purely and truly world of his own.


    Fang Mo could even, ording to his own will, use the materialized vigers to build another Earth here.


    Just imagining the future scene, Fang Mo feels something stirring at the bottom of his heart, it seems he is truly moved this time

 Chapter 317: [Sponsored]: Sword of Light

    Chapter 317: [Sponsored]: Sword of Light


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    Transform Ego into another Earth.


    Just thinking about it, Fang Mo couldn''t help but get excited.


    After the vigers are materialized, they are no different from humans, and they are absolutely loyal to Fang Mo, the creator. Theoretically, as long as Fang Mo has enough information and materials, he can start replicating Earth.


    As for the materials.


    He can leave that to artificial intelligence.


    He believes that Supreme Intelligence can perfectly aplish this task.


    And even if it can''t, you know this is the Marvel Universe, Fang Mo could simply borrow Jarvis from Stark, or even create Ultron, right?


    Others are afraid of Ultron.


    But Fang Mo is not afraid of that stuff.


    If it really doesn''t work, he can deal with Ultron the same way as the Supreme Intelligence, first create a mainframe for Ultron, then seal it into a sword, and use it like plugging in a USB.


    If anything goes wrong, just directly unplug its mainframe.


    In short, after a little imagination, Fang Mo immediately realized the potential of this thing.


    So, with a slight thought, Fang Mo immediately left the space inside Rahab and returned to the living cabin of the Mno.


    "Um..."


    Just as Ah Xue said, at this moment Star-Lord is eating heartily behind everyone''s back, but the sudden appearance of Fang Mo startled him, seeming to burn his tongue, and he couldn''t speak for a while.


    "Tasty?"


    Fang Mo nced at Star-Lord and asked.


    Seriously, he doesn''t understand how this guy still doesn''t have a conscience, his biological father has been killed hundreds of times, and yet he''s still happily hiding here and sneaking carrot soup.


    "Ummm!"


    Star-Lord''s mouth was burnt and he couldn''t speak, so he hurriedly nodded.


    "Another bowl?"


    Fang Mo asked again.


    "Thank... Thank you..." Star-Lord nodded again, swallowed the soup in his mouth, and while wiping his mouth, handed the bowl to Fang Mo: "The soup is too hot, whew, wait... what''s with the green light on your hand?"


    "Didn''t you say you wanted another bowl?"


    Fang Mo revealed a mischievous smile, with an emerald green time matrix flickering on his hand: "I''m helping you..."


    "You"


    Before he could finish speaking, a strange time field suddenly enveloped Star-Lord''s body, and he began to inexplicably rewind, spooning into his mouth non-stop, scooping soup out of it, then chewing a few times as if making beef, and then a whole piece of beef came out of his mouth.


    While Star-Lord was ''time-reversing,'' Fang Mo took out a wooden bowl and hurriedly filled it with a bowl of meat soup for himself.


    After that, Star-Lord quickly began to spoon the meat soup back into the pot from the bowl, stirred a few times, and swallowed.


    It wasn''t until all this was done that Star-Lord suddenly broke free from the time field.


    "Good guy," Fang Mo happily teased, "Drax goes backward in defecating, and you eat backward, right?"


    "Hey, you..."


    Star-Lord also realized he had been tricked, especially since Fang Mo now had a very subtle mastery of the Time Stone, able to rewind time while preserving the other''s memory.


    At this moment, Star-Lord''s face looked a bit strange.


    No way around it, the feeling of scooping food out of his mouth bite by bite was too weird.


    However, before he could say anything, suddenly the door was pushed open, and Drax walked in with a frying pan: "Quill, why did you run here... Hmm? Is the meat soup cooked?"


    Seeing the empty bowl in Star-Lord''s hand, Drax immediatelyughed: "Ahaha, Quill, you wanted to sneak some food again, but I caught you this time, right? Everybody,e quick! The meat soup is ready!"


    His shout quickly brought others in.


    "Mmm... this smells really good."


    Rocket Roon sniffed the air and couldn''t resist: "Thatdy''s cooking is too good, my goodness, get me a bowl to try."


    "Oh, no problem."


    Fang Mo put his bowl of soup into the storage space and then directly picked up the pot and handed it to Star-Lord: "Go on, serve the soup on the table for everyone to eat."


    "Ah?" Star-Lord was stunned.


    "Quill, what exactly is going on?" Rocket Roon urged, "You wouldn''t be trying to sneak some more, would you? Hurry up and bring the soup over, or you''ll be in charge of washing the pots today, of course, I mean the one Drax is holding"


    Star-Lord seemed a bit displeased after listening, but the next second he suddenly looked down at the soup pot in his hand, his eyes whirling around, and suddenly a bright smile appeared on his face: "Hehe, alright, carrot souping up!"


    Then, he happily brought the soup to the table.


    "Hmm?"


    Perhaps it was the beast''s intuition, but Rocket Roon suddenly froze when he saw this, then looked at Star-Lord with suspicion.


    "Rocket, you drink it."


    Star-Lord directly handed a wooden bowl to Rocket Roon, smiling and saying, "Wasn''t it you who wanted to try it? Come on, lead the way for everyone..."


    "You''re acting weird, I..."


    Rocket squinted his eyes, but before he could say anything, Drax had already grabbed a wooden bowl, scooped a few spoons of meat soup, and slurped it up.


    "Delicious!"


    Drax didn''t care about anything, he just gave a thumbs up: "Where did that skinny girl go? I need to praise her. Though she looked frail, this food is truly delicious. I have to be honest, even my wife''s cooking isn''t as good as hers..."


    Everyone seeing Drax eating started taking bowls to serve themselves soup.


    The ingredients from the MC world are such that even the simplest seasoning makes the rich and mellow vor instantly conquer everyone. They slurped the soup, almost swallowing their tongues.


    "Damn, this is too delicious! Compared to space fast food, it''s just trash."


    Even the cautious Rocket Roon couldn''t resist the temptation and carefully took a sip of the soup, then waspletely won over. He turned to Star-Lord and said, "Quill, you eat too."


    "Hehe, I won''t eat."


    Star-Lord smiled and stepped back: "You guys enjoy it while it''s hot. I won''t disturb, I''ll leave now..."


    "Ha ha ha!"


    Standing by, Fang Mo saw this scene and couldn''t help but burst intoughter: "Well, what a gctic usher of demise, haha, I''m dying..."


    "Ah?"


    The people at the table, upon hearing this, were also confused, holding their soup bowls and looking nkly at Fang Mo, seemingly not understanding why he would suddenly do this.


    But Fang Mo didn''t bother to exin.


    He just took out his bowl of meat soup, which Quill hadn''t ''contaminated'', and happily finished it off, then left the living cabin, ready to study the Ego sword.


    Only the people at the dining table were left, all with faces of confusion and doubt.


    Through the portal of the Space Stone.


    Fang Mo easily retrieved the Ego Sword floating in the universe.


    Like other weapons that had sealed biological entities, this Ender Great Sword underwent significant changes after sealing Ego.


    Just as Fang Mo anticipated.


    The sword transformed into a pure sword of light.


    The golden de was iid with rubies, looking exceptionally luxurious and exquisite.


    The de itselfpletely turned into a pale, glowing substance, buzzing when swung, and flickering with pale blue and white arcs and afterimages, looking particrly magnificent.


    Fang Mo swung it a couple of times.


    He found this thing inexplicably simr to the Sword of Light in Demon Castle Dawn, also known as the unbeaten Sword of Light, uss, from Irish mythology of the Tuatha D Danann.


    With a mere thought, Fang Mo''s hand manifested a light sphere, much like the one Star-Lord created on Ego, but his talent was obviously much higher, making the sphere look very round andplete, with a flowing halo of blue and white light inside.


    "The power of Ego..."


    Fang Mo yed with the light sphere in his hand, feeling it somewhat simr to the energy of a beacon.


    However, the beacon''s energy was very gentle, more inclined towards healing and enhancement, but Ego''s light energy was different, leaning more towards construction and attack.


    Fang Mo could feel that this small sphere in his hand was no weaker than the Tailed Beast Ball of the Nine-Tails.


    It has to be said, after gaining the power of Ego.


    Fang Mo indeed became much stronger.


    In the Marvel Universe, he had four Infinity Stones and could do whatever he wanted, but it should be noted that these stones would be ineffective once he left the Marvel Universe.


    Now, Fang Mo got an entire to use as an energy battery.


    This could make up for that shortfall.


    After all, Ego was much more ferocious than the Nine-Tails. Although its body was only as big as a moon, the energy contained within was truly absurd, perhaps this was the confidence he boasted as a Celestial.


    After studying the Sword of Light for a while.


    A battered Star-Lord also pushed the door and walked in.


    Of course, he wasn''t there toin, but to ask Fang Mo where he nned to go next.


    Fang Mo thought for a bit and decided to first visit the Void, as the Mno was indeed a bit small and even a little tampering was strenuous. The Collector had already agreed to modify Ronan''s Dark Aster battleship for him, so it was a good time to check on the progress.


    Thus, Star-Lord quickly left, ready to head towards the Void.


    Fortunately, this time they had Supreme Intelligence as the spaceship AI, which freed up Rocket Roon and Quill.


    As for Fang Mo, he used the instant movement of Ender Weapons, the storage space, and the characteristics of the Geochest to sessfully transfer his vi, beacon, and Ender Dragon to Ego, even creating a real den for them there.


    That was a dragon''s nest made up of arge amount of obsidian towers, end crystals, and countless jewels and gold.


    The Ender Dragon really liked its newir and kept rolling around inside.


    After that, Fang Mo also brought Mantis Woman and the Supreme Intelligence, nning to have afortable sleep and a nice dream or something.


    Unfortunately, this time he didn''t continue the dream fromst time, but rather strangely dreamed of his partner Xiaoyao, who seemed to be teaching him the crafting recipes for Industrial Age 2, something about batteries being made with a tin shell, redstone dust in the middle, a wire on top, and so on...


    This dream was as good as being in prison.


    The only gain, perhaps, was that Fang Mo remembered how to make a battery.


    A few days passed in the blink of an eye, and when Fang Mo woke up again, Rocket Roon and Star-Lord had been waiting in front of him for a long time.


    And seeing the giant ck battleship outside the spaceship that obscured the sky and sun.


    Fang Mo also quickly realized.


    The Void had arrived.

 Chapter 318: Sir Star Devourer

    Chapter 318: Sir Star Devourer


    It must be said, Taneleer Tivan''s efficiency is indeed high.


    Fang Mo left here not long ago, and surprisingly, the Dark Star has already been taken care of by the Tivan Group.


    Moreover, the most amazing part is that the Dark Star is not merely repaired; ording to Tivan himself, he has also upgraded and optimized this battleship to a certain extent, eliminating the small necromantic fleet that was like flies and instead upgraded the armor and power transmission system.


    The appearance of the Dark Star hasn''t changed much currently.


    But under Tivan''s introduction, everyone found that there have indeed been many changes inside the battleship.


    Previously, when Ronan was piloting this spaceship, many areas here were using the bio-technology of the Kree civilization, such as the area responsible for piloting the ship, where there were always a few necromantic soldiers lying there pulling the power balls.


    But now it''s different.


    Tivan has transformed the Dark Star''s power system into a semi-intelligent one.


    That is, things like traditional holographic images, buttons, and semi-transparent operating screens.


    Fang Mo didn''t feel much about it; to be honest, he couldn''t pilot a spaceship anyway. If he had to pilot, he probably would just use the gravity field of the void ring to pull the hull forward.


    However, Rocket Roon really likes this new operating system; it seems very exciting.


    In addition to this, there is also the energy system.


    Before, the Dark Star used the most traditional nuclear elements and standard gctic spaceship liquid fuel, but the problem is that the Dark Star is too big, currently only second to Thanos'' Sanctuary II. The amount of fuel such arge mothership needs is astronomical.


    Considering Fang Mo has the Infinity Stones.


    So, Tivan thought about it and simplymanded his subordinates to add a new power system to this ship, which can be directly powered by the Infinity Stones or other misceneous things.


    That''s really cool.


    Fang Mo tried the power system a bit and found that it can not only use the stones for power but alsopatible with electrical energy and the Light of Ego.


    Even the NetherStar or Tailed Beast Chakra can barely bepatible.


    It seems Tivan really has some skills, knowing that Fang Mo has a lot of things that can provide energy, so he specially created this highlypatible power system for him.


    Of course, he obviously has his own ulterior motives.


    "Hehe, Master Mage..."


    After introducing the specific modifications of the Dark Star, Tivan also rubbed his hands expectantly, showing a sly smile: "This battleship was not easy to modify, its left wing waspletely blown up by you, and it took twelve Titan-ss docks of my subordinates working together to repair it so quickly..."


    "What now?"


    Fang Mo looked at Tivan and saw through his thoughts: "Have you finished all the cosmic meatballs?"


    "Not at all, Master Mage." Tivan cleverly ttered: "Not to hide from you, Master Mage, I have lived too long... I have tasted all kinds of food in this universe, but the thing you sent mest time was truly wonderfully unique, a taste I have never experienced before."


    "So..."


    "Of course, Master Mage."


    Before Fang Mo could finish speaking, Tivan immediately spoke up again: "If you have other foods I haven''t tried, that''s fine too. I seem to have rekindled my interest in gourmet food recently. It seems that in addition to collecting... tasting unknown foods is also an interesting experience."


    "Food you haven''t eaten?"


    Hearing Tivan''s words, Fang Mo also subconsciously nodded.


    He pondered for a moment and then, with a thought, took several foods from Steve''s hands and handed them to Tivan: "Take these and eat, don''t be shy."


    Tivan became excited at this scene.


    He had only intended to make a small request, but it happened to coincide with Fang Mo in a good mood, and he actually got a bunch of food he had never seen before.


    So, he quickly took out an instrument to preserve these foods.


    "Master Mage, these are all...?"


    Tivan swallowed, looking forward to Fang Mo''s exnation.


    "Oh, these."


    Fang Mo smiled and began to introduce: "This is monster pan-fried dumplings, this is spider eye pie, and this is underworld grilled wings..."


    "What about these two?"


    Tivan curiously looked at a brown-red soup bowl and a small te of rainbow-colored substance that clearly didn''t look like food.


    "These two are amazing, let me tell you."


    Hearing Tivan''s question, Fang Mo immediately showed a pleased smile and pointed to the small te of rainbow-colored substance: "This is called Epic Bacon, or you can call it ''Rainbow Dazzling Spicy Strip from the school side ten years ago'', made with seven kinds of natural dyes... When you encounter a rainbow, you conquer the rainbow!"


    "Uh..."


    Tivan blinked confusedly: "And the other one?"


    "This one is even more amazing." Fang Mo picked up the wooden bowl and shook it a bit, the reddish-brown mysterious soup spread out, and the bottom of the bowl kept making a ''sloshing'' sound: "This is Miner''s Mishmash."


    "Miner''s Mishmash... what is that?"


    Tivan said confusedly.


    "It''s literal," Fang Mo exined while holding a wooden bowl: "This dish originated from the miners in Minecraft. Initially, it was because the miners were hungry underground, so they dumped everything in their backpacks into a pot to cook and eat. Surprisingly, it turned out to be exceptionally delicious and has been passed down ever since."


    "And its ingredients"


    "Very simple, iron, gold, coal,piszuli, flint, diamond, redstone, rotten flesh, plus a pot," Fang Mo gave a thumbs up and praised, "It can quickly replenish arge amount of ''mineral'' quality. It''s a rare and delicious stew called mineral stew, although there''s not a single vegetable in it!"


    "This Master Mage"


    Tivan hesitated for a moment, looking at the bowl of soup, then said timidly, "If you are unsatisfied with something about the Dark Star, you can just tell me..."


    "I''m quite satisfied with it."


    Fang Mo looked at Tivan strangely, "Why would I feed it to you if I''m not satisfied? Am I sick?"


    "But this thing It clearly doesn''t seem edible, right?"


    Tivan weakly retorted.


    "So this thing can''t be eaten?" Hearing this, Fang Mo directly took out a silvery white rhombus crystal from his pocket: "Then I ask you, can this be eaten?"


    Saying this, Fang Mo directly hit a nearby metal te twice with the Nether Star in his hand.


    The Nether Star made a nking sound against the te.


    "Such a perfect collectible..."


    Seeing the Nether Star, the collector''s eyes lit up, his old habits kicking in: "This must be the energy core of some dimension, right? Look at the pure luster, it''s so beautiful."


    "I''m asking you, can this be eaten?"


    Fang Mo asked again.


    "This thing certainly can''t be eaten," Tivan immediately said, "Its hardness is probably higher than diamonds..."


    "Come on, today I''ll perform a trick called ''sandwiching theher star between slices of bread,''" Fang Mo interrupted Tivan, casually stuffing theher star back into his body, then took two square pieces of strange toast from Steve''s hand.


    "See, this is aher star as well, right?"


    Fang Mo opened the two pieces of toast to show that, in addition to ayer of thin butter, there was also a silvery-white, prismatic crystal sandwiched between them, obviously anotherher star, identical to the one he had just stored away.


    However, to Tivan''s amazement, Fang Mo suddenly took a big bite, crunching down so that the toast and theher star inside were bitten off in arge chunk.


    "This...this..."


    Witnessing this scene, Tivan seemed to have his worldview shattered, "How is this possible!?"


    But unexpectedly to him, Fang Mo started chewing crunchily, even showing an expression of enjoyment, "See? Buttered bread sandwiching aher star, after eating it, I''ll go running to the Capital..."


    Fang Mo wasn''t eating recklessly.


    In fact, all of this was authentic Pam''s Harvestcraft cuisine he had made while bored, flipping through recipes with Stevespider eye pie,her wings, mineral stew, epic bacon, and now this star-studded toast. These were all real dishes from Pam''s Harvestcraft mod, not something Fang Mo randomly invented.


    However, after making these foods, Fang Mo just casually stuffed them into Steve''s oversized backpack.


    It was only because Tivan was pestering him to eat something today.


    Otherwise, Fang Mo might not even remember these dishes.


    But unexpectedly to Fang Mo, this star-studded toast was surprisingly delicious.


    Theher star itself is tasteless and its crystal structure is extremely dense and hard, almost impossible to destroy with external force. However, for some reason, once sandwiched in bread and buttered, its properties suddenly changed.


    As Fang Mo chewed on theher star''s crystal fragments in his mouth, he felt it was somewhat like sesame candy or almond crisps. Combined with the rich, milky butter and the soft, delicious bread, it was unexpectedly tasty, even addictive.


    Moreover, after swallowing it, he felt a strange sense of connection.


    It was as if a door inside him had opened, and Fang Mo vaguely felt that he had established some kind of connection with theher, able to continuously draw power from that world.


    "...?"


    Even Fang Mo himself was stunned for a moment.


    But soon he bit into another star-studded toast.


    As the toast settled in his stomach, Fang Mo felt as if the ''gate'' within him had expanded slightly, allowing him to mobilize more energy from the lower realms.


    Upon realizing this,


    A sense of rity rose in Fang Mo''s heart.


    Essentially, the beacon power within him also draws energy from the lower realms. Now that he has eaten the star-studded toast, it''s as if he has be a beacon himself, which is obviously much more convenient than a literal beacon.


    After all, a beacon requires a massive amount of resources to build its base.


    But this star-studded toast is different; all he has to do is mindlessly devour the stars of the lower realm, right?


    "Good fellow."


    After figuring this out, Fang Mo couldn''t hold back anymore. He turned his head and said to thepletely astonished Tivan beside him, "From now on, don''t call me Master Mage anymore, please refer to me as Sir ''Star Devourer''"

 Chapter 319: Titan Class Spaceship called TitaNick

    Chapter 319: Titan ss Spaceship called TitaNick


    "Never mind that."


    Before the collector could speak, Fang Mo shook his head again: "I always feel like it would be a measure ofbat power, and I would have to be dragged away to make sacrifices..."


    "..."


    The collector standing by didn''t dare to say another word.


    "Look at how miserable you look."


    Fang Mo nced at Tivan, shook his head helplessly, and then casually took out a cosmic meatball and threw it to him: "You''re afraid to eat anything else, so you only recognize this, right?"


    "!"


    Seeing this, Collector Tivan hurriedly caught the cosmic meatball and immediately beamed with joy: "Hehe, the mage is indeed generous..."


    "Enough with the ttery," Fang Mo waved his hand and then reached for the wooden bowl: "Since you don''t eat these things, I''ll take them back."


    But what Fang Mo didn''t expect was this.


    Collector Tivan suddenly stepped back with the wooden bowl.


    "Hmm?"


    Fang Mo was also startled.


    "That, Master Mage," Collector Tivan suddenly smiled awkwardly: "Seeing you eat that toast earlier, it seemed very delicious... Maybe these things are really tasty, so I n to try them."


    "...Okay then."


    Seeing his reaction, Fang Mo was somewhat amused: "Then take it and enjoy it slowly."


    "I will savor it."


    Collector Tivan said, "By the way, the warship you are currently piloting hasn''t been named. I n to register it on the Gctic Common Route to avoid misunderstandings when visiting other civilizations. Could you name this warship?"


    Fang Mo touched his chin and said, "Everything here is pitch ck, so let''s call it ''Nick''. I n to seriously look for him next, so let''s just call it this name. Maybe he will contact me on his own when he hears this name."


    "Nick?" Collector Tivan nodded: "Okay, I understand. I''ll have someone register it on the interster general route list now, but the approval for such a Titan-ss battleship might be slow..."


    "What? A Titan-ss battleship?"


    Fang Mo was startled upon hearing this, a bad feeling emerging in his heart: "Damn... Titan Nick?"


    "Yes."


    Collector Tivan, unaware of the twists and turns on Earth, strangely nodded: "In fact, this battleship''s scale has already exceeded the traditional Titan ss, but this is not a problem for the Tivan Group..."


    "Well, okay then, Titan Nick it is."


    Fang Mo rubbed his temples and said, "If it doesn''t work out, we''ll just nt some cotton on the bow. Once we find Nick, we''ll have him go to the bow and romantically hug the cotton, creating a ssic scene in the style of a ck reproduction."


    "Don''t worry, Your Excellency, I will have my people help you keep an eye on his whereabouts," Collector Tivan said again.


    "Oh, good."


    Fang Mo nodded and didn''t say much else.


    Eager to taste the food, Collector Tivan quickly found an excuse to leave.


    After he left, Fang Mo also removed the Space Stone from the Infinity Gauntlet, setting it to an activated state, and embedded it in the core hub of the power system.


    The bright blue light extended along numerous patterns, and even the energy cables buried under the ck stone faintly transmitted a blue and white energy flow. From the outside, the entire Dark Star... now called Nick, all the armor gaps of Nick were lit up with a faint blue light, making it many times more beautiful than the Dark Star.


    On the nearby disy screen.


    The ship''s power furnace was also instantly brought to full power.


    And as for Rocket Roon, he was jumping up and down around theserge disys.


    "Seriously, buddy, I absolutely love this operating system," Rocket Roon''s fluffy face was filled with excitement: "This operating system totally outsses the Mno by hundreds of streets. That white-haired old man is really rich, everything here is top-notch, and it''s the kind that even money can''t buy..."


    "So next, we''re going to drive this thing around the city?"


    Unlike Rocket Roon''s excitement, Star-Lord''s expression was a bit strange: "Are you sure we can drive this thing? Ronan formed a whole army just to operate it"


    "So, hasn''t the white-haired old man already improved the operating system for us?"


    Rocket Roon, fiddling with three huge disys, spoke without turning his head: "He has removed the useless fleet bays of the Dark Aster. Now, this warship no longer has the Necrofleet, although it''s still a bitplicated to maintain, it''s much easier to operate. I can modify it a bit and operate it alone."


    "Or we could leave this task to another expert."


    Drax said: "Didn''t Fang Mo bring back the Supreme Intelligence of the Kree? Why not let it operate this warship?"


    "That''s also possible."


    Rocket Roon said: "However... Considering that the Supreme Intelligence is asionally used by Fang Mo for other purposes, I still need to modify it first. You wouldn''t want another incident like the one on Ego''s, right?"


    "Alright, you have a point."


    Drax nodded but then heughed: "Now we are driving Ronan''s spaceship and freely using his superiors, while Ronan can only watch helplessly, haha, this feels so good!"


    "..."


    Hearing Drax''s words, everyone looked at him with a strange gaze.


    Fortunately, Groot quickly saved him: "I am Groot. (Guys, I suggest we first take a tour of this spaceship, it''s really big.)"


    Indeed, previously, the Collector Tivan only showed them the engine room and the spaceship''s control panel.


    But the Dark Aster is really huge. The scale of the Nova Corps'' Kyln prison is already exaggerated, right? However, in front of the Dark Aster, it''s like a small mouse. Without even using the main guns, just a brush with the side wings could turn the entire Kyln prison into ruins.


    So, following Groot''s suggestion.


    Everyone took a good look at the interior space of the spaceship.


    Like the Dark Aster, only the middle part of the Nick is the active area.


    As for the side wings, which are like wings, they were originally the Necrofleet''s chambers, capable of releasing an overwhelming Necrofleet. But now, these have been dismantled by the Tivan Group.


    Now, the side wings of the Nick only have a lot of unused space and energy cables.


    Fang Mo took a look and found that these spaces could probably be fitted with various shipborne weapons, but Tivan hadn''t installed them, probably thinking that with his own power, he didn''t need these cannons?


    However, one should know.


    Starships are the romance of men.


    So Fang Mo also secretly kept this matter in mind, nning to find some powerful weapons to install on this when he had time, hoping that a salvo would be satisfying only if it could destroy several cities.


    There''s also the force field generator from Wakanda, a true piece of ck technology.


    Throughout the entire Marvel Cinematic Universe, very few spaceshipse with their own energy barriers, even Thanos'' ship, the Sanctuary II, relies solely on armor for defense, and as a result, it was directly pierced through by Captain Marvel.


    This highlights the importance of the energy shield.


    Anyway, Fang Mo has the Infinity Stones for power supply, so he''s not worried about the output.


    In summary,


    Visiting the interior of the spaceship wasted more than an hour.


    Fortunately, Rocket Roon worked quickly. While everyone was discussing how to allocate the sleeping pods and the recreation room, the rear of the Nick Fury ship was already spewing blue mes, heading straight into the depths of space.


    After that,


    Rocket Roon also specifically asked Fang Mo about his next ns.


    Fang Mo said he''d first visit Earth, as he hadn''t been back for a long time and wanted to check on the plot progression, not wanting to miss events like the funeral of the Ancient One. He also wanted Star-Lord to visit his mother''s grave.


    After all, he now knew the truth that it was Ego who killed his mother, so it was normal for him to go back and let out some emotions.


    Everyone agreed it made sense, so they set course for Earth.


    However, the Void was indeed too far from Earth, and the Nick ship was toorge to pass through some of the smaller wormholes, meaning the crew had to wait on board for quite a while.


    Luckily, the Nick ship had a vast interior space.


    Everyone took this time to remodel the interior of the ship.


    Drax rolled up his sleeves to build a bathroom, iming he was best at it, while Groot and his spiky grandson added greenery to the ship, even building a few small fountains.


    Rocket Roon was in charge of remodeling the cockpit, ensuring that an operational screen could be essed from any area within the cabin.


    Even Star-Lord eagerly nned the entertainment and living areas, even saying that once they reached Earth, he would buy some game consoles to bring back to the ship.


    As for Fang Mo...


    He was the only one who couldn''t sit still.


    He used to pass the time by sleeping and dreaming.


    But recently, he kept dreaming of Xiaoyao pulling his ear, forcing him to y with industrial mods.


    Initially, Fang Mo was interested and remembered how to make geothermal generators, advanced alloy tes, and nano-armor, but soon he couldn''t take it anymore. In one dream where he tried to resist and push back, he was woken up by a wrench hitting his head.


    In all honesty, Fang Mo just wanted to show off a small ice cream.


    Anyway, the dream was too bizarre, and he didn''t n to continue "imprisoned" in it. So, he teleported to Asgard, intending to open some lucky blocks in this mod paradise to change his mood.


    But what he didn''t expect was...


    As soon as Fang Mo teleported there, something went /Bleam


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 Chapter 320: Back to Marvel Earth

    Chapter 320: Back to Marvel Earth


    Fang Mo originally nned to go to Asgard for a lottery draw.


    Aftermunicating with the Supreme Intelligence, he already had sixteen lucky blocks in his hand.


    However, unexpectedly, just after Fang Mo teleported to his residence and was about to bathe and change clothes, a sudden knock came at the door.


    "Hmm?"


    Hearing this knocking sound, Fang Mo was also a bit puzzled.


    You see, Fang Mo used the Space Stone to teleport and did not pass through the Bifrost Bridge, so under normal circumstances, the people of Asgard should not be able to track his whereabouts.


    Out of curiosity, Fang Mo left the bath.


    Then, wrapped in a bath towel, he walked towards the door.


    But when Fang Mo opened the door, he found that it wasn''t Thor or Loki standing outside, but rather the serious-faced, dark-skinned gatekeeper of the heavenly pce.


    "Yo, isn''t this Heimdall?"


    Upon seeing the other person, Fang Mo immediately showed a pleased smile: "It''s been a long time since I''ve seen someone of your skin color, I''ve missed it. How about some watermelon? We can take a bath together and chat..."


    Saying this, Fang Mo also materialized a piece of watermelon out of thin air.


    "I guess the person you are thinking of in your mind is not me." Heimdall''s eye twitched, but he quicklyposed himself.


    It must be said that this gatekeeper''s professional quality is high. He seems to never smile while on duty. But on second thought, it also makes sense, as he stands guard all year round without rest, day and night. Who could smile under such circumstances?


    "Hey. If you don''t want to eat, that''s fine."


    Fang Mo didn''t insist, taking a bite of the watermelon himself. The cold, juicy, sweet, and crisp watermelon made Fang Mo squint his eyes: "By the way, how did you know I was back?"


    "I''ve been waiting for you for a long time."


    Heimdall straightforwardly said: "Ever since thest time you threw those Kree people into Vanaheim to nt cotton, I''ve been wanting to talk to you. But your spirit is as vast and boundless as the ocean, and my calls could not get your attention..."


    "Oh, you didn''t say, I almost forgot."


    Hearing Heimdall''s words, Fang Mo suddenly pped his forehead: "How are those Kree people doing with the cotton nting? They haven''t been cking, have they?"


    "They are doing quite well so far, they have already..."


    Heimdall was halfway through his sentence when he suddenly realized, touching his forehead and saying: "No, why should I answer your question..."


    "Look, you''ve awakened your bloodline, haven''t you?"


    Seeing this, Fang Mo immediatelyughed: "I guess you must be envious of them. How about I personally speak to Odin, let Loki guard the gate for a few days, and you go to Vanaheim''s cotton fields to experience life..."


    "Sorry, I''m not interested in cotton, and I am not part of the ck race from Midgard."


    Heimdall shook his head and said, "Speaking of cotton, the reason I came to you is indeed because of a ck man, Fang Mo. You should have a friend named Nick Fury, right?"


    "Huh?"


    Hearing Heimdall''s words, Fang Mo was also stunned: "Wait, did you just mention cotton? Damn... Fury wouldn''t really have been tricked into growing alien cotton, would he? No, he''s my man, even if he''s a tool, he can only be a tool for me. I''m going to destroy those alien races..."


    "It has nothing to do with cotton."


    Heimdall exined: "I mean, Nick Fury is now back on Earth, but he has caused a big disaster. Earth is currently under attack by aliens, and Thor has already gone to support Loki."


    "What? You''re saying Nick Fury ran back to Earth?"


    Fang Mo was a bit surprised and scratched his head: "Damn, this guy is really something... But since he''s back on Earth, I''m relieved. Let me draw some cards first, and then I''ll deal with this after..."


    "Earth is under alien invasion, aren''t you worried?"


    Heimdall couldn''t help asking: "Drawing cards and such, although I don''t understand... But this kind of thing can be done anytime, right? Don''t you n to go back to Earth first?"


    "The defense forces of Earth are already very strong, okay?"


    Fang Mo waved his hand and said: "Even the invincible Thor has gone to support, not to mention Kid King Hulk, Muscle Stark, and Bed-Wetting King Hawkeye... If it reallyes down to it, just send Scarlet Witch and Quicksilver too, it''ll be fine. My main ship will arrive on Earth soon, and I''ll save the day at the crucial moment. For now, let me draw some cards..."


    "But Nick Fury has stolen the Power Stone."


    Heimdall suddenly reminded him.


    "Damn these aliens, they are really asking for it... They dare to touch my tools!"


    Fang Mo immediately got upset upon hearing this, and instantly drew his cleaving sword, shouting: "Don''t they know we flower growers love our tools the most? Damn, I can''t stand it, I''ll chop their heads off with one strike..."


    After saying this, Fang Mo immediately activated Brown Magic.


    In almost an instant, Fang Mo returned to the central control room of Nick.


    Fang Mo used the Space Stone when he went to Asgard.


    But when he came back, he used the Brown Magic effect inherent in the Sword of Supreme Intelligence. These swords, in order to seal entities, were all inscribed by Fang Mo with the spatial resonance power of Ender metal. Each sword could be his teleportation anchor point.


    It was a necessary move.


    After all, the Space Stone was being used by Fang Mo for power generation.


    Upon returning to the Nick, Fang Mo didn''t stop and went straight to the energy control room.


    After passing the verification, the metal doors of the energy control room slowly opened. Fang Mo walked in, raised his hand to the Space Stone, and with a thought, a vast blue energy began to turn into mist, swirling around Nick incessantly.


    Under the influence of the Space Stone, the space around Nick became as fragile as paper.


    As mentioned before, among these Infinity Stones, the one that resonated best with Fang Mo was the Space Stone. This was evident from the fact that Fang Mo could open a teleportation portal directly inside a star.


    In fact, Fang Mo could have teleported the entire Nick near Earth.


    But as for interster travel


    Sometimes the scenery on the road is also quite important.


    But now, Fang Mo is in no mood to look at any scenery. All he can think about is ck... no, all he can think about is his good friend Nick Fury.


    In any case, under Fang Mo''s operation.


    The power reactor of the Nick Fury ship soared to over 300%.


    Not far ahead of Nick, space rippled like water waves, turning into a huge, boundless blue energy portal.


    And on the other end of this huge portal.


    There was a blue.


    As Fang Mo created the portal, the others on the ship were also stirred.


    Especially Rocket Roon, who was the first to arrive in the energy room: "Fang Mo, what''s going on? The Supreme Intelligence just suddenly told us to prepare for a spacd jump, did you do this?"


    "Yes."


    Fang Mo nodded: "This ship is too slow, I thought about it and decided to teleport manually."


    "Huh?"


    After hearing Fang Mo''s exnation, Rocket Roon was also a bit confused: "Then why didn''t you use this trick earlier? We have been flying for several days..."


    "This is to let you guys get familiar with the ship first."


    Fang Mo casually said: "Alright, hold on to something, the ship is about to jump."


    As soon as he finished speaking, the enormous body of Nick shook suddenly, and the familiar feeling of eleration hit fiercely, causing Rocket Roon to instinctively grab onto a nearby architectural protrusion.


    "I hope Drax isn''t in the toilet..."


    After stabilizing himself, Rocket Roon also muttered softly.


    Powered by the Space Stone, the Nick had strong propulsion, and in the blink of an eye, it passed through the portal, jumping from some unknown distant gxy to the sr system.


    "Alright, done."


    Seeing the blue in front of him, Fang Mo patted his hands, then turned to Rocket Roon and said, "Hurry up and get ready, didn''t I tell you there are your kind on Earth? I''ll take you to the zoo for a visit."


    "Are you sure there are my kind here?"


    Rocket Roon was a bit hesitant: "I am unique in this universe..."


    "When have I ever lied to you?" Fang Mo said while returning to the central control room, looking outside through the nano-crystalline ss: "Huh? This Earth hasn''t been invaded by aliens? Heimdall can''t be ying tricks on me, right?"


    "What invasion? What are you talking about?"


    Rocket Roon said in shock.


    "There was someone who told me Earth was invaded," Fang Mo shook his head, "But now it seems... the impact isn''t significant. We''ll know more when we go down and have a lookter."


    "Alright."


    Rocket Roon nodded and then turned to walk outside. "I''ll go call Quill and the others."


    Meanwhile, brief preparations were made here.


    About ten minutester, everyone from the Guardians of the Gxy was ready tond.


    Fang Mo, without any pleasantries with the Country of US, waved his hand grandly, and the Nick spaceship directly flew towards New York.


    This was no small feat like the Chitauri troop carriers; the Nick, formerly known as the Dark Star, nearly scared the aliens in the capital of Xandar, Chedar, to death when it descended there. Its arrival in New York now was even more formidable.


    Just a second ago, New York City was fine.


    But quickly, a huge shadow appeared in the clear sky, followed by the clouds being crushed, and a starship blocking the sun, descending from the zenith.


    With its fierce and deep outer armor, the immense body of the ship, the whole of New York was plunged into panic in an instant.


    In a daze, they recalled the terrible disaster that happened before.


    Like a swarm of locusts, the ravaging Chitauri army, and the battling Avengers.


    Of course, this time was the same. Not long after this huge spaceship arrived in New York, a figure spewing mes flew straight towards the starship.


    "Mom! Look! It''s Iron Man!"


    On a street not far below the starship, a child held in the arms of a middle-aged woman excitedly pointed to the sky: "He''se to save us again!"


    However, unlike the children''s excitement and agitation.


    The only thing on this middle-aged woman''s mind was one thing.


    That was to quickly escape this disaster, then find a way to sell this unlucky house in New York, and leave this ce haunted by aliens every other day!


    Meanwhile, in mid-air.


    Tony Stark was also stunned looking at the huge starship in the sky.


    His expression was very solemn. Honestly, this was the first time he had personally witnessed such a gigantic alien creation.


    During the previous Battle of New York, the Chitauri mothership was dealt with by Fang Mo, so Stark wasn''t quite aware of the scale of these alien motherships. However, seeing this massive object now, Stark was a bit dumbfounded. Was this something he could defeat alone?


    But just at that moment.


    A hatch suddenly opened on the distant starship.


    Soon after, a familiar figure slowly floated out from inside.


    "What... Fang Mo?!"


    Seeing this familiar figure, Stark was first stunned, then he breathed a sigh of relief and flew towards him.


    "Yo, Tony, it''s been a long time since we''ve seen each other."


    As soon as they met, Fang Mo immediately greeted him cheerfully: "How''s your health recently? I''ve learned some new medical techniques in outer space recently, want to try them out?"


    "Can this kind of thing be described as ''trying out something new''?"


    Stark rolled his eyes when he heard Fang Mo''s statement, but he secretly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.


    Since Fang Mo could still greet him cheerfully, Stark guessed that the spaceship was just a misunderstanding, and the other party didn''t suddenly go crazy and n to destroy the Earth. So Stark asked again, "Why did you suddenlye back, and with such a huge... uh, super cosmic battleship?"


    "I came back looking for this guy Nick."


    Fang Mo spread his hands: "I left him on an alien, asking him to wait for me while I went to the bathroom. When I came back, he was gone... I searched the whole gxy before I got the message that he had already returned."


    "You''re looking for Nick Fury?"


    Stark suddenly felt a bit guilty when he heard this: "Uh, he..."


    "Hey, what''s with that expression?"


    Fang Mo, noticing the change in Stark''s expression, directly asked: "Did he somehow get himself killed? I heard he brought back the Power Stone. He didn''t get curious and touch it, did he?"


    "That''s not exactly the case..."


    Stark shook his head: "He''s at least alive and well for now."


    "Oh, that''s good."


    Fang Mo nodded: "Take me to him. I can hardly restrain my urge to make sarcasticments. I really want to eat watermelon with him and banter back and forth like aedy duo..."


    "He''s probably not in the mood for that right now."


    Stark''s expression was a bit subtle: "And I guess, he''ll probably have a headache seeing you..."


    "Huh?"


    Hearing this, Fang Mo also felt a bit strange: "So what happened?"


    "Never mind..."


    Stark sighed for some reason: "Come with me, I''ll take you to Nick. Oh, by the way... you need to park your fancy spaceship somewhere else. I think outside the atmosphere would be nice."


    After a bit of hassle, Fang Mo soon met a disheveled Nick Fury in an underground defense bunker, led by Stark.


    "Fang Mo!?"


    Nick Fury, who was sitting on the sofa in a daze, suddenly stood up abruptly when he saw Fang Mo, as if he was shocked: "Motherf*cker! Can you tell me how long you took!?"


    "Cough cough... There was a bit of a problem,"


    Fang Mo, feeling a bit guilty, said evasively: "It''s mainly because of a weak spleen and stomach, a bit sticky... Sigh, non-stick pans have been around for so long, why aren''t there any non-stick toilets yet?"


    "Next time, do it in a pot."


    Nick Fury retorted without hesitation.

 Chapter 321: So heres the story...

    Chapter 321: So here''s the story...


    "Next time, do it in the pot."


    Hearing Fang Mo''s reasoning, Nick Fury couldn''t help but retort without thinking.


    "No way, someone has already done that." Fang Mo spread his hands: "I am at least a good person, I can''t just go and steal my teammate''s unique traits, right?"


    "What, someone around you likes to shit in the pot?"


    Nick Fury asked in surprise.


    "Yes."


    Fang Mo suddenlyughed: "I taught them."


    "I f**king knew it..." Nick Fury started to have a headache after hearing this: "So you just can''t teach people something good, can you?"


    "Okay, let''s put this topic aside for now."


    Fang Mo waved his hand and said: "I came here for something important, I heard that this ce was invaded by aliens?"


    "When did you start caring about the safety of Earth again?"


    Nick Fury looked at Fang Mo curiously.


    "Well, this matter is big and also small." Fang Mo spread his hands and said: "When Earthes into contact with alien civilizations, war is inevitable... But you don''t have to worry too much. Even if aliens are more advanced than humans, it doesn''t matter. What if there are saintly hypocrites among the aliens? As long as there are such people, humans will have a chance to survive."


    "Don''t you want to think carefully about what you just said?"


    Nick Fury refuted without thinking: "Even if there''s some Earth Protection Association, those alien saintly hypocrites... they''ll just hijack ships transporting Earth ves, then randomly release them on a with a lot of carbon dioxide, and then get deeply moved by their own actions."


    "Hahaha, you understand quite well."


    Fang Mo also couldn''t help butugh after hearing this: "It seems you have also gained a lot of knowledge in outer space."


    "What can I do?" Nick Fury said: "My original n was to stay in outer space for just over a month and thene back, but just waiting for you to shit took more than two months."


    "It''s actually not too bad."


    Fang Mo waved his hand and said, "Thest guy who waited for me to take a dump waited for eighteen years. You should learn to be content and happy..."


    "You mean I should be ''happy'' about this?"


    Nick Fury retorted.


    "These years, everyone is promoting all that positive energy stuff, right? Anyway, forget about the rest, just be positive and optimistic, that''s all." Fang Mo said cheerfully, "You should be like Joaquin Phoenix... smiling through life."


    "Alright then."


    Nick Fury nodded, "Since you say so, let me tell you two pieces of news."


    "One good news and one bad news?"


    Fang Mo asked curiously.


    "Two bad news." Nick Fury looked at Fang Mo with his one eye, "Anyway, which one do you want to hear first?"


    "Is there a difference?"


    Fang Mo was also stunned, "Then tell me the one that''s rtively less bad?"


    "Tony Stark made a suit of armor behind your back." Nick Fury said calmly, ignoring Stark''s awkward expression not far away, "He calls it the ''Anti-Magic Armor''."


    "..." After hearing Nick Fury''s statement.


    Fang Mo''s face showed a weird expression, and after a long pause, he couldn''t help but squeeze out two words: "...That''s it?"


    Of course, this wasn''t to say Fang Mo was arrogant or anything. It''s just that the people in the movie universe were so heavily nerfed. With the technology Stark had at his disposal, if his so-called ''Anti-Magic Armor'' could harm Fang Mo, that would be ridiculous.


    Moreover, it should be noted that thest time Fang Mo demonstrated his power in front of everyone was probably during the Battle of New York.


    At that time, his offensive means were very limited.


    He only had the Manyullyn Splitting Sword and the Void Ring.


    But now, Fang Mo... He had more than ten divine artifacts on him alone, not to mention the Void Ring, the Ring of Arcana, the Magma Amulet, the Tide Amulet, and his armor''s defense far exceeding vibranium.


    Besides that,


    Fang Mo also often ate Universal Meatballs as snacks, casually throwing Essence Berries into his mouth, plus the beacon amplification in his body... Honestly, if Tony Stark''s Anti-Magic Armor could really hurt him, Fang Mo might as well roll into the Minecraft world and y the poop mod, making two poop ingots to swallow.


    "Ah, I thought it was something serious."


    Thinking of this, Fang Mo''s face once again showed an indifferent smile: "So it''s just this trivial matter. Next time you don''t have to tell me about such things. Even with the armor Stark developed, I can stand there and let him hit me without breaking through my defense"


    "Hey, I can''t pretend I didn''t hear that."


    After hearing this, Stark couldn''t help himself and came over from not far away: "Okay, I have to admit I didn''t consider this matter thoroughly... But what''s with the disdain on your face? My armor is not that bad, is it?"


    "That''s why I always say science is an evil path. I hate nothing more than sitting there and fiddling with machines."


    Fang Mo bluntly said: "If you were a cute, beautiful girl who strayed onto the wrong path, I might forgive you, but you, a yboy, not indulging in magic but instead sitting there sleazily fiddling with machines... Think about it, how long has it been since you smiled after putting on that suit of armor? That''s why I say it''s an evil path, it will distort your mind sooner orter."


    "What you''re saying is the real nonsense."


    Stark retorted: "What does my research in machinery and technology have to do with me being a yboy? Since my father''s generation, we have been the top scientists in the country, and I have gone even further..."


    "Don''t talk to me about these useless things. You scientists just love to frown all day."


    Having a rare chat with an old friend, Fang Mo was in a great mood at the moment, happily saying to Stark: "Look at me, ever since I became a magician, I smile every day. Ah, you should always smile when ying with magic"


    "That purple gemstone."


    However, just as Fang Mo was feeling happy, Nick Fury suddenly spoke up: "Taneleer Tivan said it''s one of the Infinity Stones. I was nning to bring it back to you, but now it''s been stolen by a few aliens."


    "Damn it!"


    Hearing this, the smile on Fang Mo''s face disappeared instantly.


    "You should be like Joaquin Phoenix." Nick Fury said: "Smile in the face of life."


    "No, but you..."


    Clearly, Fang Mo couldn''t smile anymore. He couldn''t help but ask: "You managed to get your hands on something as difficult as the Power Stone, and I rushed over excitedly, only to hear it''s been stolen again? Now I seriously suspect you''re holding a grudge against me"


    "I really didn''t see thising."


    Nick Fury said: "I thought only Taneleer Tivan knew about the Infinity Stones. Even on my way back to Earth, I didn''t encounter any interception. But two days ago, a giant spaceship shaped like a doughnut suddenlynded in New York"

 Chapter 322: Tony, would you like to pick cotton or...

    Chapter 322: Tony, would you like to pick cotton or...


    "Wait, are you sure that was a spaceship shaped like a doughnut?"


    Fang Mo frowned and directly interrupted Nick Fury''s words: "Who did you encounter? The ck Order or Thanos himself?"


    "You''re talking about Thanos?"


    Nick Fury''s one eye hardened: "So those guys were indeed his subordinates?"


    "Only the ck Order came?"


    Seeing Nick Fury''s attitude, Fang Mo subconsciously nodded. This was indeed in line with Thanos'' style. Now that Odin and the Ancient One were still alive, even if Thanos coveted the Infinity Stones on Earth, he would probably have to weigh his own strength.


    It''s now quite obvious.


    Fang Mo''s actions in collecting the stones had started to make Thanos restless.


    So far, Fang Mo has collected the Space, Mind, and Reality Stones. The Time Stone was borrowed, so it didn''t count. Fang Mo guessed that Thanos must have gotten some information, knowing that the Time and Power Stones were on Earth, and he couldn''t resist the urge to try and snatch them.


    There was no choice, if he didn''t make a move now, he might not be able to get even one Infinity Stone.


    Fang Mo''s collection of the Infinity Stones was not a secret, Thanos surely knew that besides himself, someone else was also collecting them.


    As could be seen from the original story, Thanos, despite being very powerful, was extremely cautious.


    In "Avengers 3," after getting the second Infinity Stone, he had two choices: attack the Void for the Reality Stone, or go to Earth for the Time and Mind Stones. But he chose the Void, sending his subordinates to Earth instead. Clearly, he was still wary of Earth, perhaps worried about the Ancient One or something else.


    In any case, only when he had collected five Infinity Stones did Thanos dare to descend upon Earth.


    Now, with all the major yers still alive, Thanos, even if he wanted to take a risk, probably wouldn''t dare to show up himself, only sending subordinates to try and steal them.


    "Wait, the ck Order?"


    Hearing Fang Mo''s words, Stark also suddenly realized: "Are they the ones that the alien woman mentioned during the interrogation? So it was them?"


    "But how did Thanos know I had the Power Stone?"


    Nick Fury spoke gravely: "I haven''t told anyone about this except Stark, but on the third day after I returned to Earth, that bizarrely shaped warship descended on New York, and a bunch of strangely shaped monsters started wreaking havoc. Then someone attacked Stark Tower."


    "So why did you put the Power Stone in Stark Tower?"


    Hearing this, Fang Mo couldn''t help but ask.


    "Do you want to hear the truth or a lie?" Nick Fury nced at Fang Mo and asked.


    "What''s the difference?"


    Upon hearing this, Fang Mo almostughed out of frustration and retorted, "Do you ever tell the truth? Just spit it out, don''t dawdle."


    "The Infinity Stone was brought back by me, and I''m not lying. I will indeed hand it over to you. But after all, I''ve traveled from the Void to Earth and brought back the Power Stone. Shouldn''t I get some credit?" Nick Fury spread his hands and said, "So, I wanted to extract some of the stone''s energy for experiments before you got back."


    "That really sounds like something you would do."


    Fang Mo held his forehead, "So, you went to Tony, right?"


    "Exactly."


    Nick Fury nodded, not trying to hide anything, "You know, S.H.I.E.L.D. has been destroyed by Hydra. Now, I''m just a baremander, so I had to leave this to Stark."


    "And then?"


    Fang Mo asked, "Did you seed?"


    "We did, to some extent," Stark said, "but strictly speaking... notpletely sessful."


    "Riddler, get out of New York." Fang Mo said bluntly.


    "Okay, okay, I did extract some energy."


    Stark gestured in surrender, "The energy emitted by this stone is incredibly destructive, beyond what ordinary instruments can handle. But I found it simr to the Space Stone... and my Arc Reactor. I don''t know if it''s a coincidence, but all the Infinity Stones radiate energy in the form of gamma rays. So, I consulted an expert in this area, Dr. Banner."


    "With Dr. Banner''s advice, I made a reactor that can withstand this energy using a new alloy, and then..."


    Stark''s gaze shifted, "I... I put it inside the anti-magic armor..."


    "Of course, that''s not the worst part."


    Nick Fury added, "The worst part is... they used a bunch of monsters to distract us and then took away the Infinity Stone and the anti-magic armor."


    ...


    After hearing both men''s ounts, Fang Mo fell into a long silence.


    It must be said, Tony Stark really is a troublemaker. In the original story, because of the Mind Stone, he created Ultron, and now he''s lost the Power Stone, an even more dangerous item.


    The Power Stone is notparable to the Mind Scepter.


    This thing contains the purest force of destruction.


    Even if it''s set in a mere pipe cleaner and then mmed into the ground, it could probably cause irreparable severe consequences.


    "So what''s the situation now?"


    After a long while, Fang Mo finally suppressed his speechlessness and asked the two: "Did these guys steal the gem and run? What about the other members of the Avengers?"


    "Not yet."


    Nick Fury said: "That might be the only good news. Thor brought a guy named Loki, a troublemaker. When that spaceship was about to take off and leave here, he suddenly summoned the Bifrost to strike the ship"


    "I didn''t expect Loki to make a contribution"


    Fang Mo was surprised to hear this: "So these aliens are still on Earth?"


    "That''s right."


    Stark said: "They attacked a military secret prison a day ago and took away the green-skinned woman and the blue-skinned woman. Now the others are tracking their whereabouts globally"


    "It''s been several days, and you haven''t found a trace of them?"


    Fang Mo touched his forehead in frustration: "So you''re saying your scientificmunity is inferior. I''m really fed up, wait till this is over you and Nick go to Vanaheim to pick cotton..."


    "Hey, hey, with my skin color, should I really be picking cotton? Can I supervise Nick picking cotton?"


    Stark immediately retorted:


    "Never heard of Tropic Thunder?" Fang Mo looked at Stark: "How''s your body recently? I''ve learned some ancient Indian curses... ah no, I mean medical techniques. Do you want to try?"


    "Then I''d rather pick cotton."


    Stark immediately said: "By the way... can I ask how long I need to pick? I might need to bring a few suits of armor with me."


    However, as soon as Stark finished speaking, his wristwatch suddenly beeped, and the screen lit up with Thor''s face appearing: "Tony, I''ve found them!"

 Chapter 323: Daddy has arrived...

    Chapter 323: Daddy has arrived...


    "Tony, I''ve found them!"


    Thor''s voice rang out, "These guys are plotting to destroy Midgard, I..."


    However, his words were cut off as the screen suddenly lit up with a burst of purple light, followed by a deafening explosion and a continuous crackling of static.


    "Damn it! What the hell did you create..."


    Thor''s roar came from the other end of the screen: "Loki, cover for me quickly!"


    Then, Loki''s angry curses and various explosions could be faintly heard from the screen, but soon Thor reappeared in the video.


    He looked a bit disheveled, with a trail of blood at the corner of his mouth.


    "I don''t even know whatnguage to use to describe you." As Fang Mo was standing opposite Stark, Thor did not see him and spoke angrily to Stark, "Your intelligence should be put to better use, not skulking in the shadows, sleazily researching weapons against your allies. Honestly, I''m beginning to wonder if you''re also secretly creating a counter-Thor armor?"


    "That''s just a necessary precaution, I never intended to go against anyone."


    Stark said, "We''ve discussed this before. It''s easy to take down a few Hydra terrorists, but have you thought about ourst battle in New York? We all nearly died there."


    "But we won in the end."


    Thor immediately retorted, "With the help of me and Fang Mo."


    "Yes, Fang Mo really did us a big favor."


    Stark nced inadvertently at Fang Mo across from him, but continued speaking, "I admit we all owe him a big favor, but have you considered, what if Fang Mo is not around when the next crisis hits? Or worse, what if Fang Mo is controlled by the enemy?"


    "Asgard will do everything in its power."


    Thor stated firmly, "This is the glory of the Norse gods. The warriors of Valha are not like your Midgard scientists who enjoy studying the weaknesses of their friends..."


    "Can''t you be a little less prejudiced against me?" Stark spread his hands and said, "Even Dr. Banner agreed to coborate with me on developing Veronica. Why can''t you understand me? And for the record, I haven''t researched anti-Thor armor."


    "What?"


    Thor frowned upon hearing this, "You dare underestimate the power of the Prince of Asgard?"


    "...Do you have a problem?"


    Stark twitched the corner of his eye,ining that building an armor was aimed against him, and not building it meant looking down on him; his brain must be missing a screw: "Alright, let''s put the matter of the armor aside for now. I just heard you say they are nning to destroy the Earth, what''s that about?"


    "Oh, right."


    Thor, reminded of the serious matter, quickly said: "That guy named Ebony Maw, he seems to be a minion of that mad Titan. He wants to ughter half of the life on this to please his master."


    "ughter half of the life on this?"


    Hearing this, Stark quickly reacted: "The blue-skinned alien in New York earlier, the woman named Neb, seemed to have the same goal, right? It seems they are indeed underlings of Thanos..."


    Yes, since Gamora was captured during the Battle of New York, everyone knew a bit about Thanos, including his penchant for killing half of all life. So, Stark wasn''t particrly surprised, but he felt very heavy-hearted, as he partly med himself for this situation.


    "That''s right, these guys im to be the children of Thanos."


    Thor nodded and said: "Currently, they are calling for new space reinforcements and n to use the power of the Infinity Stones to destroy the entire Northern Hemisphere. I tried to stop them, but the enemy''s firepower was too strong."


    "Where are they?"


    Stark''s eyes sharpened as he quickly asked.


    "Sokovia."


    Thor immediately said: "I don''t have contact with the other Avengers. You better get them here fast. Space reinforcements are not much, but the Infinity Stones are no joke. The enemy has one that represents ''Power''. My father told me it could destroy the world in an instant..."


    "We''re heading there right now."


    After hearing Thor''s words, Stark spoke solemnly and then cut off themunication.


    After ending the call, Stark''s expression also became serious. His eyes flickered withplex emotions, then he turned to Fang Mo, about to say something.


    "I..."


    However, before he could finish, Nick Fury ced a hand on his shoulder.


    "The safety of the Earth is paramount." Nick Fury''s expression was very calm: "No need for unnecessary words, we''ll have plenty of time in Vanaheim. That''s my home turf..."


    "Pepper is going to kill me."


    Stark muttered under his breath, but his demeanor seemed a bit more rxed as he began operating the equipment.


    Soon, Stark made contact with the other Avengers. Everyone was searching for the aliens'' whereabouts around the world - some in Europe, some in the Americas, even in Antarctica. It was clearly toote to return to New York now.


    Thus, on Nick Fury''s suggestion.


    The Avengers nned to meet directly in Sokovia.


    Of course, those who arrived early had to think of a way to evacuate the civilians in Sokovia to minimize casualties. The casualties of thest Battle of New York were already high, and as Avengers, their mission... was to protect the unarmed civilians.


    "Alright, it''s time for us to head out."


    After contacting the rest of the Avengers, Stark also redressed in his armor: "Are we taking a fighter jet, or flying over directly?"


    "How about considering my ride?"


    Fang Mo suddenly said, "My Nick will probably scare the aliens to death just by flying over, without doing anything."


    "What?"


    Stark was stunned upon hearing this: "Could you repeat what you just called your spaceship?"


    "The Nick," Fang Mo naturally said: "However, since this ship is a Titan-ss starship, it is also known as the Tita-nick?"


    "That''s not a very auspicious name."


    Nick Fury spoke up directly: "I think we should take the hawk fighter jet instead, I''m afraid his warship might hit an iceberg and crash."


    "Hey hey, this isn''t the movie, what are you afraid of..."


    Fang Mo was about to exin, but suddenly hismunicator rang. It was Star-Lord calling. He had finally returned to his home and was probably getting restless in the spaceship, urging Fang Mo.


    Thinking of this, Fang Mo also picked up themunication, instructing Star-Lord and his party toe down in the Mno.


    "Okay, we have a spaceship now."


    After cutting off themunication, Fang Mo made an OK gesture to the two of them.


    "Who was that just now?" Nick Fury curiously asked: "A friend you met in space?"


    "Sort of."


    Fang Mo briefly exined: "Peter Quill, from Colorado, USA. Taken away by aliens in his youth to travel the universe, now he ns toe back and see his homnd."


    "He''s an Earthling?"


    Nick Fury was also stunned: "When did these aliense, and howe I don''t know?"


    "You''re asking me? Who should I ask?"


    Fang Mo shrugged his shoulders, directly retorting Nick Fury.


    While they were bantering, they also left the underground defense fortification. Apanied by Fang Mo sending a coordinate, a spaceship shaped like an eagle soon descended from the sky.


    The cabin door opened, and Star-Lord was the first to jump out.


    "Earth! I''m finally back!" Star-Lord''s expression was clearly very excited and thrilled: "I''ve had enough of those bizarre alien women over the years, this time I must have a proper romance! I love USA, haha... This is my home!"


    "So you''re here just for breeding?"


    Another voice sounded, followed by Rocket Roon who came over while grooming his fur: "Grow some sense, will you? Don''t always be like your dad Ego, always wanting to spread your insignificant ''Celestial genes''..."


    "You have the nerve to talk?"


    Star-Lord immediately retorted: "Didn''t you also groom your fur for a long time? Are you saying you''re not looking forward to your own kind?"


    "I''m not, I didn''t, don''t talk nonsense." Rocket Roon threw away theb: "I''m not like you, I can always perfectly control myself..."


    "This... the roon can talk?"


    Stark was also stunned upon seeing Rocket Roon.


    "Huh?"


    Rocket Roon looked up and saw Stark and Nick Fury as well, but his attention was clearly on Nick Fury: "Well, Quill, is this pitch-ck guy also one of your kind?"


    "Alright, alright, let me introduce everyone."


    As the two groups officially met, Fang Mo also gave a brief introduction: "First, on Earth''s side, Tony Stark, um... not much to introduce, mainly this guy, Nick Fury, the personified will of the Nick, one of my few ck friends, likes singing, dancing, motherf**ker, spirit ball."


    "Hey, I..."


    Stark wanted to say something after listening, but Fang Mopletely ignored him.


    "And on this side."


    Fang Mo pointed to Rocket Roon''s side: "This little roon is the captain of the Team Rocket, next to him is Peter Quill, the one with the antennae on his head is called Mantis; and these two saplings, the one on the left is called Groot, and the spiky one on the right is called Thornbush... Huh? Wait, where''s Drax?"


    "He went to the bathroom."


    The Rocket Roon said, "We had already entered the atmosphere, and then this guy suddenly said ''Ah, I feel it now'' and turned around to go to the bathroom..."


    "Oh, okay."


    Fang Mo nodded and then said to Stark and Nick Fury, "We also have a cosmic crap god, and you''ll meet him in a moment..."


    "..."


    After listening to Fang Mo''s introduction.


    Stark and Nick Fury simultaneously rubbed their temples.


    Nick Fury wanted to make ament, but considering the urgency of the situation, he swallowed his words, exchanged pleasantries with the Team Rocket, and then boarded the spaceship.


    After boarding the ship, Nick Fury briefed everyone on the situation.


    Upon hearing Nick Fury''s exnation, Star-Lord immediately expressed his willingness to help them. Stark then provided the specific coordinates, and as they hurried on their way, they quickly understood the whole story: aliens had stolen the Power Stone and were nning to destroy Earth.


    And when everyone learned that it was Nick Fury who had taken the Orb...


    They suddenly saw him in a new light.


    "Damn, dude, you were the one who stole the Orb!?" Star-Lord was shocked after hearing this: "We''ve been around half the gxy just to help Fang Mo find this damn thing, and you had already stolen it back!?"


    "See? This is what you call professionalism."


    While piloting the spaceship, Rocket Roon said, "Quill, next time don''t boast about being some gxy thief. Learn from him, going alone into the Void to gather information about that white-haired old man, then stealing a spaceship to get the Orb. That''s what a real thief looks like!"


    "Bloodline awakening."


    Fang Mo also made ament.


    "I have to object, that''s not stealing."


    Nick Fury said directly, "I just didn''t want something so dangerous to fall into the wrong hands..."


    "But in the end, didn''t it still end up in someone else''s hands?"


    Fang Mo didn''t give Nick Fury any face: "If you had given that stone to Taneleer Tivan, I would have snatched it right away. You''re a really sly old man..."


    "Alright, we''re here."


    However, just as Fang Mo was criticizing Nick Fury, he suddenly stood up from his seat, looking as if nothing had happened: "Everyone, please get ready for battle."


    "So soon?"


    Fang Mo was also stunned for a moment, then looked outside the window, only to realize they had indeed arrived in Sokovia.


    It seems the Mno was really fast; they arrived in just a few sentences.


    Now that he had reached his destination, Fang Mo was no longer interested in chatting with Nick Fury. He was more concerned about the Power Stone at the moment. After all, if he could get his hands on this stone, he would have five Infinity Stones, just one step away from snapping his fingers.


    Thinking of this, Fang Mo teleported away from the spaceship.


    Floating above in the sky, Fang Mo looked down at Sokovia below.


    Clearly, his group was not the first to arrive. Many people in the city were already evacuating, but it was a bitte. The city was already filled with a lot of ruined buildings, and the wreckage of arge troop carrier was smoking in the nearby mountains.


    In the city''s central area, several giant metal structures like troop cabins stood tall.


    To be honest, these troop cabins, standing on the ground, were even taller than Sokovia''s tallest buildings, resembling towering skyscrapers. Countless synthetic beasts poured out like a tide, attacking everything around indiscriminately.


    Heroes like Thor, Captain America, Hulk, and Hawkeye were desperately trying to stop these beasts, doing their best to prevent them from harming more civilians.


    Behind these synthetic beasts, a gaunt and bizarre-looking Ebony Maw was holding a purple scepter, looking down on everything before him with the smugness of a deity.


    The situation on the battlefield was one-sided. Thor and Hulk, with their tough skin, were still holding up. Hawkeye, with his continuous teleportation, was constantly killing enemies. But Captain America, Steve Rogers, and ck Widow, Natasha, as mere mortals, were clearly struggling, frequently wounded. The number of synthetic beasts slipping through was increasing.


    Even so, everyone was fighting tooth and nail.


    But just because the Avengers could hold on, didn''t mean others could. Soon, Loki, spattered with spit from the synthetic beasts, couldn''t bear it any longer.


    He was forcibly brought here by Thor and was already thinking of retreating.


    "No, I''m done fighting!"


    Loki shouted, looking up to the sky: "Heimdall! Send me back..."


    "Don''t go back!"


    Before Loki could finish, Thor grabbed his cape: "The people here are innocent civilians. Midgard is one of the Nine Realms, and we must protect everything here with our lives!"


    "If we keep protecting, we''ll really die!"


    Loki, clearly at his limit, shouted: "I''m still the prince of Jotunheim, which is also one of the Nine Realms. Don''t you have a duty to protect the lives of the Frost Giants? Let me go back!"


    "Hold on, reinforcements areing soon."


    Thor raised his hand, releasing lightning, sting a small group of synthetic beasts into char.


    "You''re lying to me!" Loki didn''t believe it at all: "What kind of support can Midgard, this wretched ce, have? Unless someone as powerful as our fatheres, it''s all nonsense. Let me go back..."


    With a "boom", before Loki could finish speaking, a huge white light swept across the sky from above. The troop cabins, asrge as skyscrapers, were all turned into mes. Then, a figure descended from the sky,nding right in front of them.


    "Dad has arrived."


    Fang Mo''s voice slowly rose.

 Chapter 324: The Confident Confidant of Thanos

    Chapter 324: The Confident Confidant of Thanos


    "Fang Mo?!"


    Upon seeing Fang Mo descending from the sky, Thor is first startled, then suddenly embraces Loki''s shoulders andughs loudly: "Haha, brother, now the strongest support has arrived. You don''t have to be afraid anymore, do you?"


    "No, I''m even more afraid now."


    However, Loki''s attitude ispletely opposite to Thor''s. Rather, seeing Fang Mo makes him more panicked. His eyes darted around restlessly: "I need to find a way to leave this quickly."


    "Fang Mo, when did youe back?"


    Thor, not paying attention to Loki''s attitude, excitedly asks Fang Mo: "Why didn''t you go to Asgard to have a drink with me when you returned? I thought you were still wandering in the universe..."


    "I did go to Asgard."


    Fang Mo casually pulls out the Storm Axe from his storage space and kills a few ferociousposite beasts that rushed at him thoughtlessly: "The problem is, I had just arrived in Asgard when Heimdall came knocking, saying something happened on Earth and asked me toe and check."


    "What''s with this axe in your hand?"


    Thor looks at the Storm Axe in Fang Mo''s hand and asks, somewhat covetously.


    He can''t help it. The design of this axe is exactly to his taste. It has a very strong Viking style, a handle almost as tall as a person, double-sided axe desrger than a wheel, and an overall cold blue metallic texture. In the center of the two des, a deep blue hook jade-like gem is embedded.


    "Oh, this axe."


    Fang Mo briefly introduces it: "I had exchanged forging techniques with those dwarves before, right? I made a few weapons for myself afterward, and this is one of them."


    "Then your craftsmanship is really good."


    Thor sincerely admires: "This is the weapon a real man should use. Of course,pared to my hammer, it might still becking..."


    "Oh, is that so?"


    Hearing this, Fang Mo smiles meaningfully.


    "..."


    Seeing Fang Mo''s expression, Loki suddenly feels a sense of unease and quietly retreats while the two are distracted.


    As for Thor.


    He didn''t really notice Fang Mo''s expression.


    Or rather, he didn''t have time to notice.


    Fang Mo had just destroyed all the surrounding transport pods in one strike, which indeed eliminated arge number ofposite beasts. However, these creatures are extremely tenacious. A small part of them, although blown up and bloodied, did not die and struggled to continue assaulting the defenses.


    Seeing this, Thor can''t chat with Fang Mo anymore and immediately swings the Mjolnir to meet the attack.


    "I am the son of Odin! For the glory of the Norse gods!"


    Thor, filled with majesty, shouted and swung his hammer in a semicircle in mid-air, smashing a synthetic beast''s head to pieces with a "thud." He then kicked another synthetic beast flying.


    However, there were simply too many of these synthetic beasts.


    So Thor had no choice but to raise his hammer and draw a bolt of lightning from mid-air, sting a dozen synthetic beasts away.


    But after the explosion of the transport pod, at least a thousand synthetic beasts fell out. Thor had just cleared a small area when it was immediately filled again by countless beasts. These mindless monsters drooled and crazily destroyed everything in their path. Seeing this, Thor had to raise his hammer again.


    But as Thor looked up...


    He saw a small blue orb suddenly flying into the sky.


    "Hmm?"


    Thor was stunned, but before he could react, the clear sky rapidly changed. Heavy, leaden clouds rolled in from all directions, quickly enveloping Sokovia.


    Behind Thor, a dazzling electric light suddenly lit up.


    Thor turned around sharply, just in time to see Fang Mo surrounded by endless thunder.


    Fang Mo, holding a storm axe, his eyes turned lightning-like purple and white, his body emanating a terrifying aura. He suddenly swung the axe forward and shouted.


    "The power of Pikachu!!!"


    As Fang Mo spoke, the clouds in the sky suddenly brightened.


    Then, hundreds of lightning bolts struck down, illuminating the whole world in silver and white.


    The deafening explosion followed, like thousands of missiles exploding simultaneously. Everything in front of them, or rather the entire central area of Sokovia, was sted to smithereens - buildings, flower beds, roads, and the tide of synthetic beasts.


    The ground was riddled with craters of various sizes, and the air was filled with a hot wave, the scent of charred corpses and flesh.


    "What... is this!?"


    Thor watched this scene, dumbfounded.


    He looked at the axe in Fang Mo''s hand, then down at his own Mjlnir. An absurd feeling emerged from the depths of his heart.


    Who is the real God of Thunder?


    Even Thor himself felt confused for a moment. Could it be that Fang Mo was the real God of Thunder, and he was just a ''Hammer God'', capable of summoning thunder by coincidence?


    While Thor was questioning his life, the other Avengers quickly arrived.


    They had been fighting synthetic beasts in other districts, but now with that bolt of lightning, all the beasts were wiped out, so everyone gathered together.


    "So I guess that lightning wasn''t released by Thor, right?"


    ck Widow Natasha, seeing Fang Mo, quickly understood and rxed: "Looks like the Avengers have really all assembled."


    "I saw it clearly from above."


    Hawkeye jokes for once: "Thor only produced a few sparks, then Fang Mo brought a lightning storm. Now, except for us, there are probably no other living beings here."


    "Thankfully, the civilians evacuated early"


    Captain America Steve Rogers rubbed his left arm: "These lightning attacks don''t distinguish between friend and foe. I used my shield to block it, but my arm is still numb."


    "So, Captain, how exactly did you use a metal shield to block lightning?"


    Hawkeye couldn''t help but ask, emphasizing the word "metal."


    "Sometimes, don''t blindly believe in science, Barton." Captain America didn''t want to exin, just casually brushed it off: "Science is not the ultimate truth... By the way, where''s Hulk?"


    "Captain, not everyone has a shield like you."


    Natasha spoke up: "Hulk just got struck by lightning several times trying to protect me... But he didn''t turn back into Dr. Banner, instead he kept roaring Thor''s name, his teeth nearly shattered. Maybe the electric current paralyzed his body, he can''t stand up for now."


    "...Okay."


    Captain America nodded: "Then let him lie in the pit to cool off, now we need to figure out how to deal with these alien freaks."


    "What should we do?"


    Natasha asked.


    "Fang Mo." Captain America turned to Fang Mo: "You just summoned those lightning bolts, do you still have the strength?"


    "My energy is endless!"


    Fang Mo waved his hand: "No need for more words, Captain, let''s just do it!"


    "...Okay."


    Captain America, with a bit of a headache, touched his forehead: "Then the frontal assault is up to you, after all, you are the strongest Avenger."


    "Wait, I have to rify something."


    Fang Mo, who was ready to fight, suddenly stopped, and seriously said to Captain America: "Captain, I am not an Avenger, I''m just a former technical advisor for S.H.I.E.L.D..."


    "That''s not for me to decide."


    Captain America said, "Now, the whole world sees you as the strongest Avenger. Even the most vicious members of Hydra tremble at the mention of your name. Of course, we also consider you arade..."


    "As arade, yes, but I simply don''t want to be an Avenger," Fang Mo spread his hands and said, "Think about it, can everyone really ept an Asian making American hell jokes? Let me put it this way, Captain, killing 31,646 people is equivalent to saving the oxygen emitted by twenty million trees. And my little Adolf has already nted 3,726,585,982 trees. I''d call him an international ambassador for reforestation..."


    "Alright, stop there. From now on, you''re no longer an Avenger," Captain America said with a headache, "You''re just a mage friend of ours... is that okay?"


    "That''s more like it."


    Fang Mo then showed a pleased smile, "Okay, I''m off to fight. You guys better take care of yourselves. My advice is to hide behind Thor. He''s tougher."


    After saying that, Fang Mo turned and walked in a direction.


    As mentioned earlier, the invaders this time were the ck Order under Thanos. When Fang Mo was in mid-air, he had seen Ebony Maw holding a purple scepter.


    Now, after the thunderous bombardment, all the buildings and cover had copsed.


    ck Dwarf, whose stature was simr to Hulk''s, also slowly stepped out, holding a metal hammer resembling a ship''s anchor, his face full of murderous intent as he stared at Fang Mo. Behind him were an ugly-looking woman with a trident and a tall, thin man with a hood, holding a strange weapon.


    Ebony Maw of course noticed Fang Mo.


    From the fact that Fang Mo had killed all the synthetics with a single strike, Ebony Maw realized his identity.


    ording to the intelligence they had gathered, this ''Earthling'' seemed to be the enemypeting with their master for the Infinity Stones.


    Previously, Gamora and Neb had infiltrated Earth with the Mind Stone to help Thanos seize the Tesseract, but they failed to get the Tesseract and were captured instead. Plus, the previous battle in Vormir led them to specte that their opponent had at least three Infinity Stones.


    Under normal circumstances, three stones against one would surely be a losing battle.


    But Ebony Maw showed no fear, instead, he wore a confident smile.

 Chapter 325: Fang Mo got tricked, whats the consequences?

    Chapter 325: Fang Mo got tricked, what''s the consequences?


    "You should be pleased with this."


    Seeing Fang Mo walking towards him, Ebony Maw smiled and dered, "Because you will die by the hand of Thanos'' son, remember, be grateful, your insignificant life can contribute to the greatness of destruction..."


    "If you keep babbling, I might not attend your dad''s memorial service."


    Fang Mo ced the battle axe on his shoulder, switching to a mode of sharp retort: "Instead of learning the good stuff, you had to emte others with this gratitude gimmick... Do you think the Native Americans want to celebrate Thanksgiving? Does ying with telekinesis shrink your brain? I think you are just abination of pure love and NTR, pure NT."


    "..."


    Ebony Maw, taken aback by the retort, looked displeased: "Stone collector, do you think you can oppose my master Thanos? You are destined to regret your actions."


    Having said this, Ebony Maw lifted his scepter.


    Apanied by a buzzing sound, a destructive purple light shot out from the scepter, but Fang Mo, undaunted, flicked his finger, and a golden ray burst forth.


    The two beams collided mid-air, causing a massive explosion. The spherical shockwave overturned the surrounding building ruins. As Ebony Maw made his move, the other three on the opposite side also acted, with ck Dwarf charging at Fang Mo, swinging a giant anchor.


    Fang Mo countered with an upward swing of his axe, slicing the high-tech giant anchor in half like butter.


    ck Dwarf was stunned for a moment, and the next second, Fang Mo kicked him in the stomach.


    The battlefield resonated with a dull "thud," like a hammer striking arge bell. ck Dwarf''s abdomen was instantly prated, and he flew backward like a cannonball, piercing through the nearby building debris and crashing into a mountain range not far from Sokovia, motionless.


    With this kick, the entire battlefield seemed to quiet down.


    Seeing this, Midnight Proxima was stunned, ncing at Corvus ive beside her, who nodded seriously.


    So, they continued to charge towards Fang Mo.


    But this time, Ebony Maw also started to use his abilities.


    With a wave of his hand, Sokovia suddenly ''came to life''. The ground in front of Fang Mo exploded, dust obscuring his vision. Midnight Proxima then hurled her trident fiercely.


    Ebony Maw manipted his telekinesis, dropping two oil tankers from the sky, crashing heavily into the dust cloud. Then a purple light shed, and a small mushroom cloud slowly rose.


    "Captain..."


    Natasha, seeing this, turned to Captain America: "Should we assist Fang Mo now?"


    "Yes."


    Captain America nodded, then began to distribute the n: "Hawkeye, you handle long-range interference, keep the scepter guy from concentrating, Thor, you''re with me on the front line, Natasha, you..."


    However, before he could finish, arge ck handnded on his shoulder.


    "Fury? And Stark?"


    Captain America turned his head, then said with some surprise, "Great, if we have the firepower support of the Iron Man suit, we could..."


    "Have the civilians been evacuated?"


    Before Captain America could finish his sentence, Nick Fury suddenly interrupted him and asked, "Have the evacuations beenpleted?" Hawkeye, who was speaking, replied, "Yes, I''ve searched the entire city. Thanks to Thor''s earlier engagement with them, and with the cooperation of the military and the former S.H.I.E.L.D., all the citizens have been safely evacuated using the backup Sky Carrier."


    "That''s good," Fury nodded and then suddenly turned and ran: "Run!"


    "Run?" Everyone was stunned, especially Hawkeye, who couldn''t understand and said, "But Director Fang Mo is being attacked..."


    "I know," Fury replied without turning back, "That''s why I''m telling you to run. I don''t want to lose my men in such a foolish ce."


    "Trust him, my friends." While everyone was puzzled, a voice suddenly came from nearby. They looked up and saw a roon standing on the deck of a spaceship, shouting to the Avengers, "I advise you to get on the ship within ten seconds, or you''ll die miserably. Trust me, I''ve seen a pulverized hundreds of times..."


    "Anyway, get on the ship first." Captain America made a quick decision. Since Nick Fury had said so, he couldn''t afford to think too much and hurried to follow.


    As the Avengers were running towards the spaceship, suddenly a voice came through the dust, "SHINRA TENSEI!" The whole of Sokovia started to tremble uneasily, the ground in the city center lifted a hundred meters high wave of mud, and even the clouds in the sky formed a big hole, rapidly expanding outward.


    "Motherf*cker!" Nick Fury turned to see this scene and couldn''t help but swear.


    Fortunately, Hawkeye could teleport. Seeing this, he quickly used his ability, pulling a few people to teleport into the spaceship. However, this intense teleportation drained his strength, and he knelt on the ground gasping for breath, feeling a tearing pain in his eyeball.


    "Quill! Start the ship!!!" Rocket Roon, seeing this, also turned and shouted, "Fang Mo is going crazy again!"


    The Mno''s rear immediately emitted a long tail me. The ship hadn''t even had time to close its door when it crazily flew out.


    And after the Mno took off, everyone could finally see what was happening on the battlefield.


    They saw a super-gigantic, semi-transparent repulsion field rapidly expanding in the center of the city. The sphere''s height was even dozens of times taller than the tallest building, turning buildings, asphalt roads, vehicles, and even massive mountains into powder upon contact.


    "This what is this"


    The Avengers, seeing this scene, were also shocked, their eyes widened.


    "F*ck, has Fang Mo learned some kind of fusion witchcraft?" Even Stark was scared at this moment: "What is the deal with this level of destructive power? Is he here to fight aliens or to attack Sokovia? Fury, I''m telling you, the post-war damages this time can''t be shouldered by Stark Industries alone"


    "Come on, man, this is nothing."


    Rocket Roon looked unsurprised: "Fang Mo is already giving you a lot of face. You haven''t seen how crazy he is in the universe. Have you heard of the Kree civilization? This guy flooded their mother with a great flood, and even enved their leader"


    "Wait you''re talking about the Kree civilization?"


    Nick Fury was also stunned upon hearing this: "I''ve heard of that civilization. I dealt with them before I became the director of S.H.I.E.L.D. They have a war fanatic named Ronan"


    "Here he is."


    Rocket Roon pointed at Drax: "Offended Fang Mo and thought he could escape? This guy was directly sealed in a pot by Fang Mo, and now Drax is sh*tting on Ronan''s head every day. I mean this in the literal physical sense, no metaphor"


    "How utterly ruthless"


    Captain America couldn''t stand to listen anymore and held his forehead in pain.


    "That''s why I told you to y nicely with him." Nick Fury said: "At least he''s our friend now, which is a fortunate thing amid the misfortune. By the way, Barton, I might have to go to outer space with Stark to handle some matters soon. I will transfer some authorizations to you before I leave."


    "I thought you wanted me to watch anime and learn about ACG culture as a vacation."


    Hawkeye only now realized the gravity of the situation: "Is this the most dangerous task? I''m already a father of three, Director, have you considered letting me retire?"


    "Wait until Ie back from Valha"


    In any case, the speed of the Mno was still decent, at least escaping the attack range of the Super SHINRA TENSEI.


    As mentioned before, Fang Mo is no longer the same person he was during the Battle of New York. His spiritual power is now extremely vast, naturally triggering more power from the Void Ring.


    This Super SHINRA TENSEI attackpletely erased Sokovia, causing even more destruction than Ultron in the original story. The entire country has be a huge pit, but fortunately, the citizens evacuated sessfully, avoiding casualties.


    And under this god-like terrifying power.


    The ck Dwarf across the way clearly couldn''t withstand it either; Midnight Proxima and Corvus ive hadpletely disappeared without a trace. Only Ebony Maw managed to create a purple barrier, barely withstanding the repulsion field of Super SHINRA TENSEI.


    "Looks like you''re quite proficient in using the Infinity Stones."


    Ebony Maw stared at Fang Mo in front of him, his face no longer showing the previous smugness, but turned particrly gloomy: "But don''t forget, I have..."


    "Huh?"


    However, after hearing Ebony Maw''s words, Fang Mo simply dug his ear and asked, "What nonsense are you talking about? Isn''t it just the warm-up session now? You don''t mean to say you''ve already started using the Infinity Stones, do you? Impossible, right? I was just warming up."


    "You..."


    Ebony Maw frowned and then raised his hand. Suddenly, the weapon of the Corvus ive was pulled out from the ground and turned into a streak of light shooting towards Fang Mo.


    "Are you treating me as a phantom?"


    Seeing this, Fang Mo directly raised his hand to swat it, and the Corvus ive Weapon spun and flew out: "Looking down on me, huh?"


    Saying this, Fang Mo also pulled out a giant sword from his chest, the me Demon Sword Laevatein. The next second, he injected a pale me into it through the Ring of Arcana, causing Laevatein to vibrate violently, turning the entire sword pure white.


    "Come on, try to catch this."


    Fang Mo smiled and then threw the giant sword in his hand.


    "!!!"


    Ebony Maw''s pupils shrank as he hurriedly raised the scepter in his hand, but after waiting a while, he suddenly found it strange as the anticipated attack didn''te.


    After a while, he btedly looked down and found that there was already a big hole in his chest, almost splitting him in two. Behind him, a terrifying ravine appeared, splitting the earth in two, even creating a huge hole in the nearby mountains. The entire world was left with a faint orange trace, extending to the outer atmosphere before dissipating.


    "..."


    Ebony Maw opened his mouth but said nothing.


    His scorched upper body broke apart, and the scepter in his hand also fell aside.


    "Bansh Ten''in."


    Fang Mo raised his hand, and the scepter in Ebony Maw''s hand was instantly drawn to him. Fang Mo then squeezed the top shell, crushing it and releasing a massive purple energy that spread out like a tide, directly enveloping Steve''s four red hearts.


    But Fang Mo did not show any joyous smile; instead, he frowned tightly.


    Because beneath this shell...


    There was no Power Stone.

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    After crushing the outer shell of the scepter, Fang Mo did not find any trace of the Power Stone.


    At this point, Fang Mo also reacted.


    It seems that Ebony Maw is purely pretending. The scepter he holds is not the real Power Stone scepter, but something that can contain the energy of the Infinity Stones.


    Tony Stark said earlier that his anti-magic armor was stolen, right? That must have been stolen by them, and then they dismantled the reactor to make a fake Power Stone scepter.


    Anyone with a brain knows how amazing the power of the Infinity Stones is, so knowing that he has three Infinity Stones in his hand, he still chose to use a fake stone scepter to fight him...


    Obviously, the real Power Stone has probably been swapped by them.


    And just like verifying his own guess, Fang Mo''smunicator soon rang, and a green woman''s face popped up.


    "I don''t know who you are, but you better listen to me... Your spaceship has been destroyed!"


    As soon as the call was connected, Gamora''s anxious voice rang out: "Their n is not to destroy the Earth, but to steal the stones! Neb now has two Infinity Stones!"


    After hearing Gamora''s statement.


    Fang Mo suddenly felt a feeling of disgust.


    He just wanted to get the Power Stone, which Thanos did easily in the original story, right? As a result, when it came to him, it took so long to toss around, which is just like ying Monster Hunter, when you finally kill the monster... but during the material collection, you get hit by a small monster, triggering three cat carts directly back to the city.


    Really, Fang Mo felt the mes in his heart surging up. After being yed by these four generals, he has lost hisst patience.


    Or to put it in a more popr way.


    Fang Mo didn''t want to y anymore, he nned to flip the table directly.


    "F*ck it." Fang Mo couldn''t help but curse at that moment: "A bunch of bastards, robbing me of the stones and getting addicted, right? Okay, then I will y with you properly today."


    After saying this,


    Fang Mo suddenly spread his arms wide: "The world!"


    An indescribable invisible time field expanded outward in a spherical shape, and everything around it lost its original color. In an instant, everything was silent, and the whole world seemed to be frozen at this moment except for Fang Mo.


    After stopping time.


    Fang Mo first threw a handful of Ender daggers on the ground.


    Then he closed his eyes to sense, and soon found the spatial anchor point of the Sword of Supreme Intelligence, and teleported over without a second word.


    Space changed.


    Fang Mo found himself in the wreckage of a Harrier fighter jet.


    Not far in front of him, Gamora was talking to a sparking screen, of course, she was talking to Fang Mo, and the Sword of Supreme Intelligence was inserted in the control panel not far away.


    Seeing the Sword of Supreme Intelligence inexplicably inserted on the Harrier fighter jet, not on the control panel of the Nick, Fang Mo frowned.


    But soon, Fang Mo went over, pulled the Sword of Supreme Intelligence from the control panel, and then the gravitational field of the Void Ring and teleportation were activated at the same time, and he blinked out of the atmosphere, quickly seeing a bunch of ck warship wreckage in the distance.


    Clearly, this is the wreckage of Nick.


    Fang Mo could even see the flickering purple mes in the wreckage.


    Seriously, Fang Mo was also a bit unable to hold back when he saw this scene. So, is this the fate of Titanick? Or does it have something to do with the name of the Titanic?


    Seeing this scene before him.


    Fang Mo could also guess the general course of events.


    In short, the Four Generals attracted the attention of the Avengers Alliance, and then Neb was sent with the Power Stone to sneak away from Earth, but perhaps fearing pursuit, Neb casually used the Power Stone to destroy the Nick and also took away the Space Stone, the power source.


    Fang Mo saw the ruins of Nick, and his eyes narrowed slightly.


    Then he immediately raised his hand wearing the Infinity Gauntlet, the time-stopping effect of the Sword of Time instantly disappeared, followed by a green magic circle instantly enveloping everything in front of him.


    It was like rewinding.


    All things began to reverse rapidly.


    The wreckage of the Nick suddenly contracted towards one ce, then the surrounding cosmic space suddenly lit up, and numerous purple mes also contracted back towards the Nick.


    Even a nearby cosmic vacuum.


    It also inexplicably lit up with a strange blue and white light.


    Then, not long after, this cluster of blue and white light suddenly turned into a broken space portal, and a small spaceship flew out backward from it, then straightly docked near Nick''s boarding gate.


    The cabin door of the small spaceship opened, and a blue bald figure ran out backward.


    She held a strangely shaped purple scepter in her hand and another hand holding a blue glowing metal box, quickly running back into the Nick in a backward posture, and as she entered the warship, the purple mes surging above the Nick also quickly disappeared.


    Seeing this, Fang Mo also flew into the interior of the Nick with the other party.


    This blue bald woman ran backward all the way and quickly returned to the energy operation room, finally opening the metal box in her hand and taking out the Space Stone from inside and repressing it into the slot.


    And it was not until this moment that Fang Mo stopped the reverse flow of time.


    "Uh!?"


    Being thrown back such a long distance suddenly, Neb seemed stunned, perhaps because she held the Infinity Stone, she retained the memory of this time reversal.


    But Fang Mo didn''t want to y with her anymore.


    Before Neb could react, he had already drawn Laevatein and shed at her with a sword.


    Holding the Power Scepter, Neb''s physical quality was indeed enhanced, but she obviously could not exert the full power of the Power Stone, so with a sh of the de, the blue metal skull flew into the sky.


    "Really sick in the head."


    Fang Mo kicked Neb''s head away and grabbed the Power Scepter, then started trying to crush the gem''s shell while cursing, "You had to fight with me for things, let you die for a while first, then pull you up and continue to whip the corpse..."


    With Fang Mo''s continuous effort.


    The mechanical shell of the Power Stone suddenly made a "click" sound.


    The moment the shell shattered, purple energy erupted like waves, and countless cracks appeared instantly on the ck stone deck under Fang Mo''s feet, with the purple mes spreading wildly into the distance.


    And in the palm of Fang Mo''s hand, a stone more beautiful than any amethyst quietlyy there.


    Clearly, this was the real Power Stone.


    Fang Mo could clearly feel that a nearly boiling destructive power was surging in his body, the nature of this power was so violent, and its scale so astonishing, far surpassing any Infinity Stone he had obtained before.


    He could now probably understand Carina, the Collector''s maid who was blown up in the movie.


    This thing is simply the nemesis of any organic being.


    People like Star-Lord, or Ronan could barely hold on for a short time, but ordinary mortals really can''t withstand this thing, touching it would directly blow them up with no room for negotiation.


    Fang Mo was indeed able to casually y with this Gem.


    After all, his physical strength was extremely high now, and just holding the Power Stone like this, the energy unconsciously infused into his body wouldn''t be enough to injure him.


    Of course, it would be a different story if he used it with all his might.


    After all, the Infinity Stones were more like a remote control for the universe. The term ''Infinity Stone'' probably means that within this universe, it can exert a nearly ''infinite'' amount of power, and you can use as much as you can withstand.


    Fang Mo''s body was strong now, but it was still far from ''infinite''.


    However, with his endless healing methods, it was not a problem for him to slightly withstand the side effects of the stone.


    And just as Fang Mo was pondering about the Infinity Stone, the system notification sound that had been silent in his mind for a long time rang out again.


    [System Notification: ''Power Stone'' researched, you have gained 15% new module download permission.]


    [System Notification: The true essence of ''Power'' researched, you have gained 10% new module download permission.]


    [System Notification: ''Power'' concept mastered, you have gained download permission for a new module.]


    [System Notification: Power Craft module begins downloading.]


    "Hmm?"


    Hearing this series of system notifications, Fang Mo was also stunned.


    He was mentally prepared for the Infinity Stone to affect the module, but the Power Craft was truly baffling for Fang Mo, as the name of this module was somewhat strange, and he didn''t recall ever ying something like it.


    But after a bit of recollection.


    Fang Mo seemed to have found a clue.


    "Could it be DartCraft?" Fang Mo touched his chin thoughtfully: "I remember only this mod is all about power, and it seems it was also tranted as Power Craft back then?"


    DartCraft is indeed a very ancient mod.


    I remember this mod seemed to appear in version 1.2.5, if Fang Mo remembers correctly. The major versions of Minecraft he often yed are 1.25, 1.4.7, 1.6.4, and then the big explosion of the mod era in 1.7.10, as well as 1.12.2 which changed many mechanics in Minecraft.


    Dart Craft mod was born as early as the 1.2 period. It was born together with ancient giants like the Industrial Age, Building, Equivalent Exchange, etc. Honestly, many post-modern mods bowing to it and calling it ancestor wouldn''t be an overstatement.


    Because the era is too old.


    Fang Mo doesn''t have much impression of this mod anymore.


    He only remembers that there seems to be a pair of scissors in this mod that are quite perverted, able to directly skin a living cow, and then the cow still survives, healing itself after a while.


    Considering that he can modify the configuration files to some extent.


    Fang Mo basically doesn''t have to worry about anything anymore, unlocking any mod he can unlock first.


    So, when the system prompt sounded again.


    He didn''t hesitate to choose to confirm.


    [System Prompt: Power Craft mod downloadplete, load it?]


    [System Prompt: Power Craft mod loadingplete.]


    [System Prompt: Because you downloaded and ran a brand new mod, you have gained a lucky block, which will randomly draw an item from any known mod.]


    ...


    Looking at the lucky block that appeared out of nowhere in Steve''s inventory, Fang Mo nodded in satisfaction.


    Now he has umted seventeen lucky blocks. After dealing with this mess, he can go to Asgard for a luxurious seventeen consecutive draws. He''s almost finished drawing all the items from Equivalent Exchange. If this time he can get a Watch of Flowing Time, that would be too awesome.


    ording to the prestige of the Equivalent Exchange mod, the strength of the Watch of Flowing Time will definitely not be weaker than the Time Stone.


    "Next time I have to try adding loyalty to the Infinity Stones."


    Finally getting the Power Stone, Fang Mo''s mood is also much better now. Saying this, he happily embedded the Power Stone and the Space Stone into the Infinity Gauntlet.


    With the Infinity Stonesbining with the Infinity Gauntlet, a tide of blue-purple energy suddenly burst forth.


    Fang Mo can clearly feel that the energy inside the Infinity Gauntlet is increasing geometrically.


    Now this glove contains nearly astronomical levels of energy. The five Infinity Stones connect with each other, suppress each other, and release unprecedented energy together. However, to manipte them has be even more difficult than before because this energy has begun to erode the user''s body.


    Feeling the immense power within the Infinity Gauntlet, Fang Mo also had a rough idea.


    With just five Infinity Stones, the gauntlet was already like this. He guessed that when all six Infinity Stones were embedded, there wouldn''t be many who could wear it. Even the Hulk in the original story couldn''t bear it, probably for this reason.


    This energy was not something just anyone could withstand. Even Thanos almost perished after snapping his fingers twice.


    "Only thest one remains."


    Looking at thergest indent on the Infinity Gauntlet, Fang Mo smiled.


    He already knew the coordinates of Vormir. Thanos'' daughter Gamora was still on Earth, and the other party couldn''t steal it, so theoretically, the Soul Stone was already in his grasp.


    Butpared to this mystical Soul Stone, Fang Mo had other things to do.


    He had said earlier that he wanted to deal properly with Thanos'' children.


    As the Four Generals, Fang Mo of course had to keep his word. Today, anyone whopeted with him for the stones, none would find it easy to just die.


    Especially Ebony Maw.


    Among the ck Order, he was the most cunning.


    Now that he had fallen into Fang Mo''s hands, it was only fitting that his fate would be countless times worse than betraying Thanos, as Fang Mo decided to craft arge stick from the Tinker'' Construct and add a ''deep'' character to his name.

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    It is well known that Fang Mo is a man who does what he says.


    So, when he secured the Infinity Gauntlet, he immediately started to take action.


    First, Fang Mo pulled Neb, who had been dead for a while, from the ground. It must be said that she really is like a mad dog, as her first reaction after being revived was to bare her teeth and try to attack Fang Mo.


    Fang Mo did not indulge her.


    Laevatein directly beheaded her again with a single stroke.


    After that, the Reality Stone glowed a faint red light with effort, turning Neb''s head into a basketball.


    What happens next... those who understand, understand. After all, Fang Mo is not someone who seeks false adoration at the peak or witnesses devout followers at dusk. In fact, Fang Mo always felt that he was a true fan, spreading his influence across the multiverse because of culture and such.


    After all, one fan is worth ten haters.


    In any case, Fang Mo was quite heavy-handed this time. First, he toyed with her cruelly, then started reciting some rhymes, talking about things like Neb''s head.


    After this round of cruel maniption.


    Neb did be much more obedient.


    When Fang Mo pulled her up again, she staggered and fell to the ground, then instinctively covered her head, trying to stay away from Fang Mo.


    Seeing Neb subdued.


    Fang Mo then teleported her back to Sokovia.


    Infinite green light enveloped the crater, and soon everything began to reverse.


    Actually, Fang Mo''spatibility with the Time Stone is not particrly high, at least not as much as with the Space Stone. But thanks to Ego''s help, Fang Mo is now very proficient in ''time reversal.''


    Even Neb being recaptured by Fang Mo was due to this.


    As is well known, the Infinity Stones can counter each other. Neb had the Power Stone and the Space Stone, and time reversal is just a single ability of the Time Stone.


    If Neb knew how to y a bit, she could have found a way to break free from the time field.


    But her understanding and application of the Infinity Stones were too shallow, which is why Fang Mo was able to catch her.


    Under the mighty power of the Time Stone, thend, which looked like a massive crater, quickly closed in. Countless building debris rolled back from the horizon like waves, reassembling into buildings.


    Even Corvus ive, Proxima Midnight, and Ebony Maw, who were crushed into pulp or kicked out of Sokovia, flew back in front of Fang Mo.


    After the time reversal ended, they all showed expressions of bewilderment and amazement.


    "Neb!?"


    Corvus ive was the first to react. When he saw Neb in Fang Mo''s hand, his confident expression changed instantly, and a hint of panic shed in his eyes: "What''s going on? Could it be that he also got the Time Stone..."


    "You guessed it right, little throat."


    Fang Mo smiled and lifted the Infinity Gauntlet, with its five shining stones: "What does your master often say? Oh, I remember, I am the destiny..."


    Seeing the five Infinity Stones on Fang Mo''s gauntlet, the ck Order was instantly stunned. A sense of absurdity, outrageousness, and exposed ns rose from their hearts, followed by immense despair. Looking at those five stones, they almost couldn''t muster the will to resist.


    "I understand this feeling."


    Fang Mo looked at the people in front of him with despair in their faces and slowly said: "Holding a small fantasy of victory, but in the end, it all falls short."


    Yet perhaps unwilling to ept the truth, or simply not having grown a brain.


    After a brief silence, the ck Dwarf suddenly let out an unprovoked roar and charged at Fang Mo, with a de extending swiftly from his wrist towards Fang Mo.


    But before he could reach Fang Mo, a huge gravitational field directly controlled his body.


    "ck Dwarf."


    Fang Mo smiled, raised his hand and pointed, and the Reality Stone lit up. The body of the ck Dwarf opposite him suddenly turned as ck as coal, and then Fang Mo stretched out his hand again and gently tapped, turning his skin as white as snow: "White Dwarf."


    And in the end.


    Fang Mo suddenly made a pressing down gesture.


    Gravity burst forth, and the ground where the ck Dwarf stood instantly copsed, and he himself let out a scream, with the sound of his bones shattering. His over three-meter-tall body was ttened like y,pressed into a horrifying meat patty a few dozen centimeters thick.


    "Dwarf."


    Seeing this, Fang Mo said cheerfully.


    But it wasn''t over yet, because the next second a green light lit up, and the ttened ck Dwarf instantly revived, his face showing a blend of nkness and a bit of fear.


    But before he could react, Fang Mo suddenly clenched his fist, the Power Stone and the Void Ring working together. With a ''st'', the ck Dwarf instantly turned into a ground full of brown-red meat sauce.


    And Fang Mo, seemingly out of nowhere, produced a green onion and stuck it into this pile of meat sauce.


    "Obsidian Dipping Sauce."


    Looking at the few remaining people in front of him, Fang Mo smiled again.


    The few on the other side felt a chill rise from their hearts upon seeing this scene. Now, the opponent already possessed five Infinity Stones: Space, Time, Mind, Reality, and Power, all under his control. This truly felt like an inescapable torment that even death could not free them from, an eternal suffering.


    And what''s more, this guy was still smiling.


    What happened to the promised superhero?


    Are all the superheroes on Earth such heartless and crazy characters? Thinking this, Ebony Maw felt his scalp tingle. To be honest, he had a pretty good n beforeing to Earth. The ck Order joining forces in battle, even against a Stone bearer, should have some chance of victory. Even if they lost, at least they could steal one or two Infinity Stones for Thanos.


    But now it seems his mistake was simply outrageous.


    Ebony Maw had never imagined that another contender for the Stones would be so vicious and brutal. How did he persuade those sorcerers to hand over the Time Stone to him?


    Hadn''t Thanos told him that the Ancient One would never hand over the Time Stone to anyone else? And this guy, he''s just too terrifying. The extent of his cruelty and madness is absolutely not inferior to Thanos. Where on earth did such a terrifying persone from?


    "Alright, the appetizer is over."


    However, no matter what Ebony Maw thought, Fang Mo was visibly pleased, snapping his fingers, and the ck Dwarf in front of him revived again. Then, a strong gravitational field suddenly appeared in the sky.


    "Chibaku Tensei."


    Apanying Fang Mo''s casually spoken words, the surface of Sokovia once again suffered unprecedented destruction.


    Countless buildings slowly floated into mid-air amidst the shaking, leaving only their broken foundations behind. Then, the asphalt roads, soil, underground pipes, and even nearby mountains, rocks, and trees all slowly converged in mid-air, forming an increasinglyrge solid sphere.


    Fang Mo casually threw it away.


    Neb flew out like a kite with its string cut.


    Then, the ck Dwarf, Ebony Maw, and Proxima Midnight were sessively attracted by gravity, and thenpletely buried byyers of earth and stone. Only Corvus ive was left, struggling to support himself by nting his weapon into the ground.


    "Wait... wait a minute..."


    In the end, Corvus ive couldn''t bear it anymore: "I can surrender to you, my lord, I..."


    "You really have no backbone."


    Seeing this, Fang Mo couldn''t help shaking his head. In fact, in theics, Corvus ive seemed to have betrayed Thanos too, but he had heard this from others: "If you hadn''t done what you did earlier, maybe I could have thought about it, but now... sorry, you''re just a bug."


    After saying this,


    Fang Mo waved his hand.


    The Ring of Arcana lit up with a burst of blue light, and Corvus ive didn''t even have time to react before he was frozen into a block of ice by this extreme cold that could freeze everything. His face still bore a sycophantic and fearful expression.


    After losing consciousness.


    Soon, Corvus ive was also drawn into the air.


    Not long after, Sokovia disappeared once again, reced by the solid sphere in mid-air.


    Fang Mo clenched his fist, the Space Gembined with Brown''s Magic activated, and the Chibaku Tensei in mid-air quickly twisted, followed by a sh of blue light, the giant rock ball that blocked the sun disappeared in an instant.


    After temporarily resolving the issue with the Four Generals.


    Fang Mo thought for a while, then took out hismunicator and contacted Rocket Roon.


    "Fang Mo?"


    Soon, Rocket Roon''s face appeared on themunicator, his expression a bit surprised: "You''ve gone mad so quickly?"


    "What are you talking about?"


    Fang Mo said: "I''ve packed them up for now, and will deal with them slowly when I have time. But for now, these aliens should be done for. Let Nick and the others know, the rm can be lifted."


    "No need to notify, I''m listening right here."


    As soon as the voice here fell, Nick Fury''s ck face forcibly squeezed into the disy screen: "All I want to know now is, what happened to Sokovia?"


    "Sokovia? What Sokovia?"


    Fang Mo asked in confusion, "Is there a country called Sokovia on Earth? Howe I don''t know about it?"


    "Huh?" Nick Fury was initially stunned upon hearing this, then suddenly realized, and his face turned as ck as coal: "You... didn''t... erase Sokovia from the map, did you?"


    "You, you''re always talking nonsense."


    Fang Mo said, "That was clearly done by aliens"

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    "I see..."


    Fang Mo nodded and asked, "Then, can I go to the bathroom again?"


    "You''re going too far!!!"


    Nick Fury immediately shouted.


    "The King of Agents can only tolerate this much?" Fang Mo joked, "I know you''re in a hurry, but don''t rush, I''ll bring you back a ck horse after I''m done with the bathroom..."


    "Not Red Horse?"


    Nick Fury retorted.


    "Hahaha, what''s with this damn empathy of yours?" Fang Mo couldn''t help butugh, "But sorry, it''s really not this time. I''m nning to bring you a ck-hearted horse, and this horse has a unique skill that goes well with you, which is horse riding..."


    "I''ve said that was just an ident..."


    Nick Fury held his forehead.


    "Yes, yes, yes, I understand, I understand all," Fang Moughed and waved his hand: "Anyway, you just like ck animals, right? Speaking of which, my daughter recently asked about you, saying she wants to y horse riding with Uncle Nick, but I strictly refused because I''m worried your body can''t handle it..."


    "My health isn''t that bad, is it?"


    Nick Fury said, "If she wants to y, let here to me, I quite like that little one."


    "Are you sure?"


    Fang Mo raised his eyebrows: "Alright, since you''ve said so, I''ll bring her to you. Oh, and Rocket, send me the coordinates."


    "Juste to my ce first."


    Before Rocket Roon could speak, Stark''s voice sounded, "My building has been repaired. It''s a good time to take these interster friends to visit and show them the high-tech from Earth."


    About half an hourter.


    The Avengers had returned to Stark Tower.


    At the moment, they were chatting with a few members of the Rocket team. Stark and Rocket Roon got along very well, both being geniuses in high-tech research, constantly spouting professional jargon that no one else could understand.


    Nick Fury was inquiring Drax about Ronan, while thetter was excitedly introducing his weapon... which was a frying pan.


    Captain America is looking bewildered as he introduces himself to Groot.


    As for Star-Lord?


    This interster old boy ispletely captivated by Natasha, currently like a ''father figure'' incarnate, constantly disying hisedic charm in an attempt to attract the renowned ck Widow.


    Natasha, for her part, doesn''t discourage him, just smilingly coaxing various kinds of talk out of him.


    But just then, Hawkeye suddenly speaks up.


    "Director, Fang Mo is here."


    Hawkeye''s expression is a bit strange: "But now, I''m a bit worried about your health..."


    "What do you mean?"


    Nick Fury is slightly startled.


    Before he can figure out what that means, a small ck dot suddenly appears in the distant sky, rapidly erging.


    Soon, everyone notices this scene.


    As everyone watches, the ck spot in the sky has already flown right in front of them.


    The Ender Dragon, with its wings fully spread, appears like a purple-ck lightning bolt flying from afar. Its speed is so fast that even the air can''t keep up, leaving behind a long, pale white void that stretches far into the distance.


    Before people can react.


    The Ender Dragon has already arrived above Stark Tower.


    Its huge body abruptly stops in less than 0.01 seconds,pleting a sudden transition from extreme speed to stillness, startling everyone.


    But in the next second.


    The vacuum tunnel behind the Ender Dragon copses with a bang.


    Countless airpresses and refills the space, exploding like a tidal wave. Rows of pale white air waves roar from afar to near, causing a series of deafening booms in mid-air.


    Then everyone feels a gust of wind.


    Even the exterior ss of Stark Tower is shattered.


    Fortunately, the howling wind doesn''tst long. As the sonic boom subsides, the wind quickly disappears, and the Ender Dragon slowlynds on the rooftop, curiously observing everyone with its upright purple eyes.


    When it spots the pitch-ck Nick Fury, it excitedly roars and brings its head closer.


    But its size is now a bit exaggerated.


    Nick Fury tries hard but still gets knocked over by it.


    "See, I told you it missed you."


    With that, Fang Mo, holding Ah Xue, jumps down from the dragon''s back: "Look how happy it is, it must want to y horseback riding with you..."


    "So what exactly did you feed it, why has it grown so fast?"


    Nick Fury stands up from the ground, tidying his clothes, and can''t help but ask: "I also fed it a lot of good things, but it hardly grew at all."


    "I told you dragons can''t be fed fried chicken..."


    "Are you done yet?"


    "Ha ha, okay then, I''ll tell the truth." Fang Moughs: "Actually, it''s quite strange, I just went to the bathroom, and when I came back it was like this."


    "Really?"


    Nick Fury nodded while stroking the head of the Ender Dragon, saying, "Then I can understand."


    "Oh, right."


    Fang Mo suddenly pped his forehead: "I almost forgot, you guys left this guy in Sokovia."


    After saying that, Fang Mo snapped his fingers, and apanied by a pale blue spatial mist, an enraged Hulk fell out, roaring furiously with a ferocious face: "Thor! Hulk hates thunder!!!"


    Almost the next second, Hulk immediately charged towards Thor.


    "Wait... wait!"


    Seeing this, Thor''s face changed slightly, and he hurriedly waved his hands: "Big guy... no, Hulk! It wasn''t me, I can''t produce lightning that powerful!"


    "?"


    Hulk, who had grown up, listened to Thor''s exnation and didn''t attack immediately, but looked at him skeptically.


    "It was him!"


    Faced with Hulk''s suspicion, Thor straightforwardly sold out Fang Mo and pointed at him, saying, "I am the God of Thunder of Asgard... but I would call him the God of Thunder of Midgard!"


    "Really?"


    Hulk looked skeptical.


    "Of course, it''s true." Thor quickly smiled: "We are both Avengers and friends, why would I lie to you? Don''t believe me? Ask someone else?"


    Hulk thought about it, feeling Thor made sense, so he turned his head to Natasha nearby and asked, "Really?"


    "It''s really true."


    Natasha nodded helplessly upon seeing this.


    Hulk, hearing this, turned his head again to look at the cheerful Fang Mo, then suddenly fell silent.


    However, soon his face showed a painful expression, and he growled lowly. His body rapidly shrank as if Banner was fighting for control of the body. Soon, Hulk disappeared, reced by Dr. Banner, whoy unconscious on the ground.


    Hulk''s oversized shorts, like a nket, covered most of Banner''s body.


    "This big green kid is pretty sensible."


    Seeing this, Fang Mo nodded: "Yeah, next time we have a chance, let''s give him a pair of indestructible stic shorts..."


    "So, aren''t you going to introduce us to this person beside you?"


    The conversation had just ended when Stark spoke up. He had finished talking with Rocket Roon and came over: "Thisdy looks really beautiful. So, what''s your rtionship with her?"


    "Hello, my name is Ah Xue, and I am the master''s fema..."


    Ah Xue didn''t mind and was about to introduce herself, but Fang Mo interrupted her.


    "She''s my personal assistant."


    Fang Mo smiled and raised his eyebrows at Stark: "As everyone knows, a personal assistant is a very important position, others shouldn''t have designs on a personal assistant..."


    "This..."


    Stark was slightly stunned after hearing this, but he quickly responded: "Okay, I thought you practiced magic to maintain virginity."


    "I''ve said that magic is omnipotent, and virgin magic is just a small part of it," Fang Mo spread his hands: "If you really want to say that, there''s a small branch in magic called ''Lust Mark''..."


    "Alright, stop talking."


    Stark immediately gestured to stop him: "Please don''t disy your extensive knowledge of magic here..."


    "I have a suggestion."


    Just then, Captain America also spoke up: "How about we all go grab some food together, just like after ourst team action... I think it would be nice if we could keep this tradition."


    "Good idea."


    Hawkeye nodded in agreement: "It''s a great opportunity to introduce our ''alien'' friends to Earth''s cuisine."


    "So, are we going to that Turkish kebab ce again?"


    Stark asked.


    "Let''s not," Thor shook his head: "Midgard surely has better restaurants than that. We are the Avengers, can''t we go to a ce with better taste?"


    "How about we just invite a couple of chefs over here?"


    Fang Mo suggested: "Look, Stark''s ce is pretty big, we can all eat casually here, I''ll take care of the ingredients, you guys just close your eyes and enjoy..."


    So, following Fang Mo''s suggestion.


    Stark Tower''s top floor soon turned into a private restaurant.


    It was rare for everyone to arrive together. Stark quickly called his girlfriend Pepper Potts, as well as War Machine Rhodes. Captain America also brought Falcon Sam, and even Nick Fury got Hill and Coulson toe. In short, everyone chatted and ate together in a harmonious atmosphere.


    Of course, except for the fact that Fang Mo insisted on making everyone eat preserved eggs with vinegar


    After everyone had finished their meal, Fang Mo stood up, briefly bid farewell to the group, indicating that he might have to leave for a while again.


    "So you can''t wait to go to the toilet after eating, huh?"


    Not long after the meal, Nick Fury took the initiative to approach Fang Mo: "How many years will it be this time?"


    "What kind of thing is that to say? Is that how people talk?"


    Fang Mo spread his hands and said, "You should know how much of a headache I am, right? When I''m gone, you should be happy. Otherwise, today it''s Sokovia that''s gone, tomorrow it might be Mount Everest. I''m contributing to the protection of the Earth in my own way"


    "No one can make ''bringing disaster to the world'' sound as fresh and refined as you do."


    Nick Fury touched his forehead: "But speaking of which... that universal overlord named Thanos, now that all his subordinates have been killed by you, he won''t let it go easily, right? Why don''t you hold off for a while?"


    "Oh, you mean that guy?"


    Fang Mo waved his hand indifferently: "He doesn''t have a single Infinity Stone now, and with the King of Asgard and the Sorcerer Supreme of Earth around, even with a hundred times the courage, he wouldn''t dare invade Earth. Besides, I''ve wiped out all his subordinates..."


    "Is that so?"


    Nick Fury nodded thoughtfully: "Then Stark and I don''t need to go..."


    "What do you think?"


    Fang Mo asked, staring at him.


    "Alright." Nick Fury seemed calm, as if he had already guessed it: "So how long will we wait?"


    "Probably until I return next time."


    Fang Mo thought for a moment and said, "But you can start preparing. I still have some things to deal with here and won''t leave immediately. It''s to give you time to arrange work."


    "It''s actually fine for me, after all, I''m already a dead man."


    Nick Fury said: "But Tony might be busy. Dumping all his mess on Miss Potts, he''s probably going to be scolded horribly."


    "It''s not too bad."


    Fang Mo shrugged indifferently: "It''s like experiencing the work of our ancestors"


    After ending his conversation with Nick Fury, Fang Mo quickly left Earth. He returned directly to Asgard through the Bifrost Bridge with Thor. As mentioned before, he now had a total of seventeen Lucky Blocks. Currently, his luck was the best in Asgard, so even just for drawing cards, he had to make a trip there.


    After greeting Odin and Frigga, Fang Mo followed the routine of bathing and changing clothes, paying respects to various gods, from Pangu to Azathoth. He worshipped all that could be worshipped and said all that needed to be said.


    Perhaps it was the metaphysical aura of Asgard, or something else. Anyway, when Steve right-clicked to open the first Lucky Block, a blinding multicolored brilliance shot up into the sky. To be honest, Fang Mo was stunned, as he had never seen such a thing himself.


    Then, in the next second, a bow appeared out of thin air in Steve''s inventory. It was a divine bow emitting a dark blue ghostly light, looking profoundly mysterious.


    "F*ck! Longbow of the Heavens!!!"

 Chapter 329: [Sponsored]: The use of this end game bow...

    Chapter 329: [Sponsored]: The use of this end game bow...


    [This Chapter Is Sponsored by Moneymancer! Everyone, please thank him in thement!]


    "F*ck!!!"


    After seeing the items in Steve''s inventory, Fang Mo felt his brain go nk for a moment.


    Then, an indescribable excitement surged in his heart.


    This was the Longbow of the Heavens!


    It was one of the ultimate end-game items in the Avaritia mod, crafted from the legendary Infinity Ingots. Although a bit underwhelming in the game, if realized in reality... it would definitely be a true artifact.


    You should know.


    The material for this bow is the Infinity Ingot.


    In the game, an Infinity Ingot is made from eleven Infinity Catalysts, twenty-four Cosmic Neutronium Ingots, and ten Crystal Matrix Ingots.


    Among these, the Crystal Matrix Ingots and Cosmic Neutronium Ingots are manageable.


    Fang Mo can slowly umte them.


    But as for the Infinity Catalysts...


    Honestly, they''re not something a normal human could create by hand. They require fifteen different metal singrities, arge amount of other mod''s top-tier materials (including but not limited to Red Matter, AE2''s Storage Components, Lingbao, Awakened Draconium Blocks, Xuan Steel, Slime Crystals, Magma Stone, Reinforced Iridium tes, Primordial Pearls...), and items like Super Soup, Cosmic Meatballs, End Hope Pearls to bebined.


    Originally, Super Soup was easy to make.


    It''s just some vani vegetarian food plus a bit of Cosmic Neutronium Dust.


    But if the yer adds Pam''s HarvestCraft mod, then this recipe spirals out of control, requiring Pam''s ingredients to fill a 9x9 ultimate crafting table.


    This means you need to gather ny-nine different materials just to craft one Super Soup.


    And you can''t mess up the order.


    And then there are the Metal Singrities. In the server Fang Mo previously yed on, a singrity required about ten thousand metal blocks, then crafted in a Neutron Compressor.


    What does this mean?


    If Fang Mo wants to make this bow himself.


    Not counting other consumptions, just the iron consumption alone.


    He would need to use nine million, nine hundred thousand iron ingots, and that''s just for the iron singrity... What about the Emerald Singrity? The Iridium Singrity? Pam''s eighty-one types of crops?


    Moreover, many of these recipes are tooplex, Fang Mo can''t even remember how to make them.


    Of course, this might be a bit of a tangent, but what''s certain is that equipment made from Infinity Ingots is truly terrifying, almost embodying the power of most mods, genuinely epassing everything, and calling it an artifact is not an exaggeration.


    Originally, Fang Mo wanted to open seventeen lucky blocks in one go.


    But the first one already exploded this artifact.


    Honestly, Fang Mo no longer has the mind to draw any more prizes. He just wants to find a ce to study the Longbow of the Heavens.


    He briefly reminisced.


    Then, Fang Mo activated the Space Stone''s power.


    The next second, a blue light shed, and Fang Mo appeared on a deste.


    This is a near a jump point in Orion, barren and without even minerals, so it just quietly floats here, unnoticed.


    "Phew, hope nothing goes wrong..."


    Fang Mo took a deep breath and then summoned his Stand, Steve.


    He nned to actualize the Longbow of the Heavens for a test.


    There''s no other way, because the attributes of this bow in the game are not very ideal.


    Even though it''s one of the Avaritia end-game items, the Longbow of the Heavens doesn''t possess the code-level power like the Sword of the Cosmos or the Infinity Armor Set.


    You see, the Sword of the Cosmos has infinite attack power, instantly triggering a death judgment upon hitting an entity, effectively killing with amand. Of course, the Infinity Armor Set also has a simr damage immunity effect, blocking all damage. But the Longbow of the Heavens is a bit weak. It doesn''t have any code-level instant death judgment.


    So having Steve wield this bow is pretty much the same as having him hold a Tinkers'' Construct dagger or dart.


    But actualization makes it different.


    ording to MC''s judgment, the prestige of this Infinity Ingot is almost hitting the ceiling. At the very least, it should be on par with the Infinity Stones, and if we go further, it''s almost catching up with the Heart of the Universe.


    Fang Mo is also very much looking forward to the real-world manifestation of the Longbow of the Heavens.


    But at the same time, he''s a bit nervous. After all, the density of the Infinity Ingot is too high. If the cosmic neutron ingot is made of neutrons, then the Infinity Ingot isposed of countless singrities...


    Its volume is infinitely small, and its mass is infinitelyrge.


    Fang Mo is somewhat worried about being crushed to death by the gravitational field of the Longbow of the Heavens.


    However, after giving it some thought, the Longbow of the Heavens is already a divine artifact, and it probably shouldn''t be judged bymon sense. At the very least, this thing should be able to maintain its longbow shape. If it copses as soon as it is pulled out... Wouldn''t that be a severe bug?


    For safety''s sake.


    Fang Mo still paused time in advance.


    Then, after that, Fang Mo tentatively reached out to the Longbow of the Heavens.


    The next second, as the ability to materialize activated, a white light shone, and Fang Mo immediately felt a heavy weight in his hand, as if he was holding a mountain.


    Fortunately, this weight was still within his eptable range.


    Not feeling any terrifying gravitational field, Fang Mo breathed a sigh of relief and began to carefully examine the longbow.


    It''s a giant bow.


    The height of the bow arms on both sides exceeds two meters.


    The bow arms seem to be made of an unknown ck material, but inside, there is an Infinite gxy flowing slowly.


    If you look closely, you can see countless gxy clusters rotating and flowing inside the bow arms, as if they were not bow arms at all, but the essence of the Infinity universe''s spacetime, reminiscent of Marvel''s cosmic entity Eternity, whose body also flows with a star-like texture.


    At the point where the two bow arms cross, which is the center of the longbow.


    There lies a constantly changing blue-green material, which looks a bit like some kind of crystal, but also vaguely has a futuristic high-tech feel.


    As for the bowstring.


    This is also not a traditional material.


    It''s not wool, hemp rope, dragon tendon, or any kind of metal wire.


    It''s a faint rainbow light, looking a bit like Asgard''s Rainbow Bridge, but the Rainbow Bridge is not on the same levelpared to it. This bowstring seems to be woven from countless star clusters, resembling a beautiful dream, swirling with a myriad of colors and light halos.


    Fang Mo tentatively pulled the bowstring.


    It wasn''t as difficult and heavy as he imagined, but had a just-right resistance.


    As the bowstring was pulled, Fang Mo felt as if something was being drawn out of him, like his mental or physical strength. Soon, a terrifying purple-ck light was pulled from the bow body.


    Once Fang Mo released his hand, the bowstring instantly returned to its ce.


    The ck-purple energy loaded on the bow turned into a streak of light, flying towards a nearby mountain range.


    Then, with a sh of white light, an astonishing explosion urred in the mountain range. Soon, the smoke cleared, revealing a huge hole nearly a hundred meters wide in the center of the mountain, and the whole mountain began to copse with a roar.


    "This power..."


    Seeing the copsing mountain range in the distance, Fang Mo frowned.


    Clearly, the real-world power of the Longbow of the Heavens seemed a bit weak. If it could only prate a mountain, then the Tailed Beast Bomb and the Cero (from Bleach) seemed capable of doing the same.


    "Wait a minute."


    But after thinking of the Tailed Beast Bomb and Cero, Fang Mo suddenly paused.


    "The energy on this bow just now... should be my own, right?" A thoughtful expression appeared on Fang Mo''s face: "Is it my mental power? Or something else? What if I rece this energy with something else... or simply use a real arrow to shoot?"


    With this thought in mind


    Fang Mo also quickly tested it out.


    He drew his bow again, and a purple-ck glow emerged once more on the bow.


    However, this time Fang Mo did not shoot directly, but with a thought, he activated the Nine-Tails Chakra Sword within his body.


    Soon, the chakra energy merged with the purple-ck energy on the bow, turning into a golden-purple energy that was burning fiercely.


    Fang Mo released his hand, and the energy turned into a streak of light, flying towards the nearby mountains.


    With a loud ''boom'', the effect this time was much more significant. After the dust settled, the entire mountain had disappeared, leaving a huge dark red trench on the ground, still emitting puffs of blue smoke.


    "So that''s how it is."


    Seeing therge area in front of him ttened, Fang Mo''s face showed a look of realization.


    Yes, he had understood the principle of the Longbow of the Heavens bing reality.


    This thing is indeed a genuine divine artifact. Its function is actually very simple: to turn everything into arrows, piercing through the cosmos and stars... Besides that, it''s also a bow, so it can amplify the power of its own arrows, whether you are a weakling or a deity, it can amplify your power several times or even dozens of times.


    Just like the Void Ring in Fang Mo''s hand.


    The stronger you are, the more powerful its amplification effect on you.


    If you are 1, you might be 50, but if you are 100 million, you might directly be 50 billion.


    The first time Fang Mo drew the bow.


    Since there were no arrows, the Longbow of the Heavens drew upon Fang Mo''s own strength.


    Perhaps it was mental strength, or simply physical strength, or the destructive power of a punch, in short, it converted Fang Mo''s own strength into an arrow and shot it out.


    As mentioned before.


    Fang Mo''s own strength is still very limited.


    Without using any items, or borrowing any external force, even a nuclear bomb could st him half to death or something.


    Previously in the world of Bleach, the normal Fang Mo would be broken through by captains like Aizen, Gin Ichimaru, Kenpachi, etc. At the same time, his attack power was also very limited. Although he could destroy a city with a bit of effort, he definitely couldn''t level a city with one punch, or destroy a, which would be too absurd.


    The reason Fang Mo can easily destroy worlds or something.


    On one hand, it is because his weapons and items are extremely strong, and on the other hand, it is because in Marvel he has five Infinity Stones.


    Therefore,


    The power of the first arrow shot by Fang Mo was somewhat unsatisfactory.


    Because that was a part of his own body''s strength, and Fang Mo''s body is not like the Nine-Tails or other creatures that naturally shootsers or waves, so achieving such power was already quite good.


    But when he shot the second arrow, because it was mixed with the tailed beast chakra, its power greatly increased, directly blowing up the mountain not far away.


    "If that''s the case..."


    Fang Mo pondered for a moment, then drew the longbow in his hands again.


    This time, he first unleashed the power of the full-power beacon on his body, followed by the activation of the Void Ring, Ring of Arcana, Magma Amulet, Laevatein, Storm Axe, and Nine-Tails Chakra in session.


    Very soon, a heart-pounding, colorful energy condensed on the bow.

 Chapter 330: Lucky Blocks

    Chapter 330: Lucky Blocks


    It turns out that the Longbow of the Heavens is indeed a true artifact.


    As he maxed out his status, the arrows he shot turned into a beam of light that prated deep into the earth.


    The power of this beam was truly fierce. In the blink of an eye, it pierced through the Earth''s crust and mantle, then grazed past the core, emerged from the other side through the crust and mantle, and finally disappeared into the vast, boundless space.


    The whole process was so fast that even Fang Mo himself almost didn''t react in time.


    To be honest, this power was a bit outrageous.


    However, considering that the Longbow of the Heavens was originally a endgame weapon, and after its materialization, its status was so high that it even surpassed the artifact of equivalent exchange, it seemed normal for it to have such power.


    In the world of Naruto, Otsutsuki Kaguya once used a technique to instantly destroy the moon.


    And the Godzi once breathed a core-firing cannon.


    Fang Mo''s real body was indeed a bit weaker, but the props in his hands were incredibly overpowered. Laevatein, when thrust into the ground,bined with the Arcane Ring, could easily create a ss globe for fun.


    Wouldn''t it be reasonable for an equivalent artifactbined with a Tinkers'' weapon to prate a shame sphere in one hit?


    To be fair.


    Fang Mo hadn''t even used the all Sword yet.


    Of course, he hadn''t used the power of the Infinity Stones either.


    If he set the Infinity Stones on the bow, Fang Mo didn''t even dare to imagine how beautiful that would be.


    Unfortunately, the Infinity Stones are unique to the Marvel Universe. The stones themselves are just like a remote control. Once they leave their universe, they turn into ordinary stones.


    Otherwise, Fang Mo could have walked sideways in most worlds.


    Anyway, after briefly testing this artifact, Fang Mo didn''t waste too much time here and quickly teleported back to Asgard.


    Currently, Fang Mo still has sixteen lucky blocks to open.


    He couldn''t just stop drawing cards because he had obtained the Longbow of the Heavens, right?


    So very quickly.


    Fang Mo continued to open the lucky blocks.


    With a sh of white light, a palm-sized red flesh piece appeared in Steve''s hand.


    "Is it flesh again?"


    Fang Mo nced at the flesh before him. He already had four or five pieces of it, and after flipping through the Tinkers'' Guide, he knew what it was for.


    It was an untested material in the Tinkers'' augmentation.


    It seemed that it could only be obtained in creative mode.


    "Never mind, I''ll keep it for making a flesh greatsword for funter."


    Fang Mo shook his head, had Steve store the flesh, and then opened the third lucky block.


    Simrly, a white light shed, and Steve''s hand now held a delicate tricolor amulet. Fang Mo nced at it subconsciously and saw the words ''Repair Amulet'' written on it.


    "Repair Amulet?"


    Seeing this item, Fang Mo instantly realized.


    In a sense, this was also a card-drawing convention in Asgard, that is, almost every time, items from the Equivalent Exchange module could be drawn.


    The Repair Amulet is also an item in Equivalent Exchange.


    However, this item is not an artifact, nor is it made of dark matter or red matter.


    It''s just a small bag filled with three types of tribute dust that can slowly repair various equipment or weapons worn by the yer.


    Simr to the Tinkers'' moss enchantment, it gradually restores durability over time.


    But the magical thing about it is... it can be ced on a dark matter pedestal. Then, it gets an area effect, repairing the durability of all items within a certain range.


    This thing is rather insignificant in the game.


    After all, Fang Mo''s Tinker'' Construct equipment is already indestructible, so it naturally doesn''t need to be repaired.


    But if it were to be materialized in reality, it''s still worth pondering over, especially since the concept of ''durability'' is quite subtle. It mainly depends on how the Repair Talisman itself decides.


    If an item has suffered a certain amount of wear and tear, equivalent to losing durability... then Fang Mo couldpletely ce the dark matter base in his vi.


    At that time, everything inside the vi will be renewed.


    Knives will never wear out, walls will never peel or crack, half-drunk wine will slowly fill up again, and half-eaten cake will grow back, good grief... even the electricity meter will run backwards, leaving the electricitypany''s staff pping their thighs in astonishment.


    "It''s not what I wanted most, but... it''ll do."


    Fang Mo nodded, then continued to control Steve to open the next Lucky Block.


    Another sh of white light passed, and a dim-colored spawn egg appeared in Steve''s hand,beled ''Spawn Minor Shuggoth''.


    "This... Shuggoth?"


    Fang Mo was also stunned when he saw this.


    If he remembered correctly, isn''t this creature from the Cthulhu Mythos?


    Fang Mo couldn''t recall the details, it seemed to be mentioned in the ''Mountains of Madness'' or some other chapter, said to be a creature like primordial ooze.


    Cthulhu culture has been quite popr these years, and Fang Mo has dabbled in it too, reading many rted novels and other derivative works. However, for some reason, he couldn''t feel that indescribable terror at all, his heart was undisturbed.


    Of course, there are also Shuggoths in Minecraft (MC), and not just in one mod.


    In the MC mods, there seem to be two mods featuring Shuggoths, one is ''Beyond the Veil'' and the other is ''AbyssalCraft''. But Fang Mo isn''t sure which mod his spawn egg came from.


    In the setting of the Cthulhu Mythos, Shuggoths seem to be servants of the Old Ones, butter betrayed them and destroyed their former masters. But that''s just the setting of the Cthulhu Mythos. Fang Mo''s Shuggothes from the MC world, where it is the true creator.


    So even if Fang Mo summons a Shuggoth as a servant, it would never betray him.


    "Thinking about it this way, it seems quite cool."


    Fang Mo looked at the spawn egg in Steve''s hand again, showing a thoughtful expression. This thing is said to be quite efficient at work, if it could help him remodel the surface of Igo Star.


    Nodding his head, Fang Mo put away the spawn egg and continued to draw Lucky Blocks.


    Apanied by a sh of golden light.


    Another strange sapling appeared in Steve''s hand.


    It was a rubber tree sapling, but it flowed with a lustrous enchantment glow,beled ''Enchanted Holy Rubber Tree Sapling''.


    "Holy moly, the World Tree!"


    Seeing the name of the sapling, Fang Mo also eximed subconsciously.


    Initially, he disagreed with the idea that a sapling could emit golden light, but this thing turned out to be the enchanted holy rubber tree from MF2... that''s a different story.


    This sapling could cause the 20181215 BUG warning in the MC Encyclopedia.


    Of course, this doesn''t mean it affects bnce or anything, but this thing... its area is just too terrifying, with just the canopy radius reaching twenty chunks, and the overall coverage area exceeding thousands of chunks.


    What''s the concept here?


    If you nt this thing at someone''s doorstep, their goal on the server immediately changes from ying Avaritia to hurriedly figuring out how to cut down this damn tree from their doorstep.


    However, this is almost impossible.


    Even the maximum power of the Dragon Pile explosion and its shockwave can''t do anything to this towering tree, not to mention IndustrialCraft 2''s nuclear bombs which are even less effective.


    But how to put it?


    This thing in the game seems to have no use other than for trapping people.


    Fang Mo clearly doesn''t want to trap himself, so he probably needs to keep this thing for materialization in the future. But then again, where should he nt this tree?


    Maybe on the Ego?


    If I''m not mistaken, rubber seems to be a kind of industrial material, right?


    Moreover, Ego is currently barren, probablycking oxygen and such. nting a tree there would be perfect for providing oxygen to other life forms and establishing an ecological cycle.


    "Decided then, I''ll add some green to Ego''s head when I get back."


    Fang Mo nodded, controlling Steve to put the sapling into a special backpack space, and then shifted his attention to the next lucky block.


    Then a white light shed quickly.


    Steve had in his hand a delicately crafted toilet.


    "Damn it!"


    The moment he saw this thing, Fang Mo couldn''t help but swear.


    No choice.


    He was all too familiar with this item.


    Back in the day, ying with the shit mod, those considerate big shots taught him just like this, taking him to a toilet, surrounding him andughing as Fang Mo defecated, even thoughtfully passing him a roll of toilet paper.


    The pristine toilet of Fang Mo''s memories from those days.


    Just like the one Steve now held in his hand.


    "Damn it, now I''m good," Fang Mo said with a woeful wipe of his face. "Every day I trick others into shitting, and now I draw a toilet in my own lottery..."


    Shaking his head, Fang Mo continued to open the next lucky block.


    Then another piece of flesh popped out.


    "..."


    Seeing this, Fang Mo also fell silent for a moment, then took out all the remaining lucky blocks in one breath: "Forget it, this lottery draw is already a big win, let''s do a ten-pull, maybe I can still hit a big jackpot..."


    So Fang Mo had the thought.


    Steve right-clicked ten lucky blocks in one breath.


    Various lights lit up, and Steve''s inventory also filled with a bunch of bizarre items.


    These ten items were a Biological Disy Bottle, Lambotun Energy Crystal, Nyathotep Statue, Curse Wave Cleaning Sponge, Cicada, Chemical X, Flesh, Toilet Paper, Universal Neutron Element Compressor, and Botania.


    "What the hell are these..."


    Seeing these ten items, Fang Mo couldn''t help but be stunned.


    Among them, items like the Lambotun Energy Crystal, Curse Wave Cleaning Sponge, Cicada, Flesh, Toilet Paper, Universal Neutron Element Compressor he had heard of.


    The Lambotun Energy Crystal is a high-level energy battery from IC2, storing electrical energy in crystal form, the Curse Wave Cleaning Sponge seems to be a creation from Thaumcraft that can instantly clean the surrounding curse wave pollution, the Cicada is just a cicada, literally, hanging on trees in the Twilight Forest, chirping all day long.


    The Universal Neutron Element Compressor is a machine used topress metal blocks into singrities, belonging to the Avaritia mod.


    Toilet paper... well, you''ve got the toilet, so another roll of paper isn''t too much, right?


    Flesh, better left unsaid.


    Fang Mo recognized all these things.


    But the next few, like the Biological Disy Bottle, Nyathotep Statue, Chemical X, Botania, left Fang Mo a bit confused.


    Botania seems to be a power-generating flower from nt magic.


    The Biological Disy Bottle... sounds like some kind of decorative mod item, Fang Mo doesn''t remember much about it.


    But what the heck are this Nyathotep Statue and Chemical X?

 Chapter 331: Odin, Ill give you a grand funeral

    Chapter 331: Odin, I''ll give you a grand funeral


    Even though Fang Mo yed Minecraft for a very long time.


    He is not some kind of living, breathing Minecraft encyclopedia, so it''s normal for him to be unclear about certain things.


    Like this statue of Nyathotep, for instance.


    Fang Mo only vaguely remembers that it might be an item from the AbyssalCraft mod, or possibly from some other Cthulhu-themed mod, but what exactly is it used for? Fang Mo has forgotten, but it seems like it might just be a decorative item.


    After all, in Cthulhu-themed mods, it''s quite normal to have eldritch statues for decoration, right?


    And as for the other chemical X...


    Fang Mo really has no recollection of it. He only remembers watching Powerpuff Girls with his sister, where they mentioned something about chemical X, so this can''t possibly be a Powerpuff Girls mod, right? Fang Mo has never heard of such a mod.


    Minecraft''s inclusivity is indeed strong, even having a My Little Pony expansion mod.


    But he really hasn''t heard of a Powerpuff Girls mod...


    "Alright, I''m content, at least it''s not a GregTech bronze gear."


    Fang Mo rubbed his temples, then sorted out these seventeen items. As usual, some were to be materialized in reality, and others left for Steve to use in the Minecraft world.


    Among them, flesh, curse-wave cleaning sponges, toilets, toilet paper, and a universal neutron elementpressor obviously can''t be materialized.


    The curse-wave cleaning sponge is a created item, which could be very useful if the Mystical Age is unlockedter. Mom won''t have to worry about Fang Mo making soup all day, and the universal neutron elementpressor is the only way to create singrities.


    The rest, like flesh, toilets, and toilet paper, are useless in the real world.


    Does Fang Mo really need another toilet now?


    When he wants to relieve himself, he does it openly on Ego, turning the god Ego into his own personal toilet. Isn''t that more awesome than a golden toilet?


    Apart from the items mentioned above.


    Fang Mo ns to take the opportunity to materialize the rest of the items for experiments.


    Actually, the ''Botania'' theoretically could be kept, but the problem is Fang Mo hasn''t unlocked the nt magic mod, and he can''t create a mana storage pool either, so what''s the use of keeping a ''Botania'' that produces mana?


    And with the precedent of equivalent exchange, this ''Botania'' might not even be able to produce mana if left in the Minecraft world.


    After all, the concept of ''mana'' might not even exist in the Minecraft world.


    Because there are only seventeen items.


    So quickly, Fang Mo categorized them.


    But just as Fang Mo had finished categorizing and was about to pick an item for materialization research, suddenly there was a knock at the door.


    "Who is it now?"


    Hearing the knock, Fang Mo was a bit puzzled. Thor had just finished partying on Earth, so he probably wouldn''t be looking for a drink. Heimdall had to guard the Bifrost Bridge and wouldn''te to him without a serious reason.


    Could it be the goddess Frigga?


    Thiste at night... isn''t that a bit inappropriate?


    Fang Mo, puzzled, walked to the door and gently opened it, only to find Odin in casual clothes standing outside.


    "Hi, it''s you."


    Seeing this, Fang Mo let out a sigh of relief and invited him in: "Come in, sit down. What brought you here thiste?"


    "I heard from Thor that you''ve already collected five Infinity Stones."


    Odin didn''t stand on ceremony and walked straight in: "You must only be missing the Soul Stone now, right?"


    "It''s not that I have no clue."


    Fang Mo closed the door, walked back to the sofa, then took out a pot of tea from the storage space and poured a cup for both Odin and himself: "The Soul Stone is simply about exchanging souls for souls. In theory, it forces you to sacrifice someone you love, but this thing also has its bugs. For instance, having someone else get it first, then I could just take it from them"


    "So, you''re nning to lure Thanos to get the Soul Stone?" Odin asked, sipping his tea.


    "Not exactly. His loved one is trapped on Earth by me. He probably can''t get it even if he wants to," Fang Mo exined. "I''m just ying for now I went to collect the Power Stone before, and it was like walking a dog, being led around the gxy. Now I''m a bit sick of it and don''t want to collect the stones for the time being. Whoever wants to go to Vormir can take it. I''ll just steal itter. If no one wants to, I''ll wait until I feel like it again."


    "Our goals are different. I believe you can achieve your wish," Odin remarked with a sigh. "I backed down for love and even created irreconcble conflicts and distances with my own daughter. But you''re different. You''re collecting the stones for your loved ones and family. If possible, I''d love to see you fulfill your wish."


    "Then juste and see. I''m not charging you an entrance fee," Fang Mo shrugged.


    "It''s not about the entrance fee," Odin shook his head, calmly saying, "I''m about to die."


    "Oh, right, your time is indeeding," Fang Mo nodded, realizing the situation. It was already the time of ''Avengers: Age of Ultron.'' The next big events should be ''Civil War,'' followed by ''Doctor Strange'' The Ancient One will die first, and then in ''Thor: Ragnarok,'' Odin turns to dust at the start.


    Actually, ording to theic setting, the people of Asgard seem to grow stronger with age. The divine power in their bodies increases over time, eventually leading to their death.


    But that''s just aic setting. In the current movie universe, there''s no evidence to support this.


    Instead, in the first ''Thor'' movie, the Frost Giant King Laufey even mocks Odin for having weakened with age. So, Fang Mo suspects that in the movie universe, the Asgardians don''t have this feature. They are just a race of powerful aliens who age and die like others.


    "No worries, don''t panic."


    Thinking this, Fang Mo took out an enchanted golden apple and offered it to Odin: "Eat this first, a fruit for prolonging life"


    "That''s not what I mean," Odin''s expression was unusually calm, not taking the enchanted apple from Fang Mo. "I''ve done many wrong things in my life. Now, I want to do one thing right. I''m here not to seek a way to continue living, but to ask you for a favor, not as the King of Asgard, but as an ordinary father."


    "What''s that?" Fang Mo asked.


    "For Thor, he has a long way to go and a lot to learn. But I''m not worried about him."


    Odin''s expression wasplex: "But... Loki, I owe this child too much, and I don''t want to make it difficult for you. Just save him once when his life is in danger, or you could try to be friends with him. He''s never really had a true friend."


    "Not that, can''t you just live well..."


    "As a price, I can give you my divine power."


    Before Fang Mo could finish, Odin summoned the Gungnir spear: "I will infuse all my divine power into this weapon before I die, and set a curse on it. Afterward, this divine spear will be yours to use."


    "Why do you guys all think about dying?"


    Fang Mo also felt a headache after hearing this: "It''s not that I don''t want to agree, but you guys are too rash. I just killed Ego, and now you''re seeking death. Later, I''ll have to kill Thanos... So I am the leader of the ''Worried Fathers Alliance''? Specializing in killing kind fathers? Isn''t this efficiency too high?"


    "I am just following the guidance of my ancestors."


    Odin slowly shook his head: "I will die a natural death, so you need not be sad or change anything. Our Northern deities, after a glorious death, will have their souls return to the Hall of Valha."


    "If Thor knew..."


    "This is also one of Thor''s tests."


    Odin said: "All this hardship and pain will make him a more qualified God King, a wise ruler. He is more suitable to rule Asgard than I am. And the pce is destined to have only one God King. If I were to consume your otherworldly gifts and gain an immensely long life, then his soul as the God King would never awaken..."


    "Alright, fine."


    Hearing this, Fang Mo knew Odin had made up his mind, so he stopped persuading him: "Anyway, I have to organize a funeral for the Ancient One soon. After I practice a bit more, I''ll organize one for you too. Now that I have all five Infinity Stones, I can make the Nine Realms mourn and all tribes grieve..."


    "...That''s not necessary."


    Odin couldn''t help but say: "I''ll just find a ce in Midgard, Norway..."


    "Who''s dying, you or me?"


    Fang Mo directly said: "If you don''t want to die, eat the fruit yourself. If you want to die, just listen to my arrangement. It''s us who will attend your funeral, not you."


    "..."


    Odin was silent for a moment, but soon he let out a helpless smile: "Thank you, god from another world."


    "Okay, okay, stop with the sentimental stuff, go back to apany the queen of the gods."


    Fang Mo waved his hand in dissatisfaction and said, "I am giving the order to leave, hurry up and go back. Don''t you know that every nce at this costs you one less?"


    "Well then, I shall take my leave now."


    Odin nodded, then turned around and left Fang Mo''s residence.


    After Odin left.


    Fang Mo sighed. He had originally nned to research a reality manifestation experiment, but the interruption from the other party left him with no mood to continue.


    As everyone knows.


    Emotions can be transferred to others.


    Fang Mo thought for a while and decided to find a lucky "friend" to trouble. He took out his phone, opened the contacts list, closed his eyes, and randomly selected one. Soon, Fang Mo locked onto an unlucky victim.


    "Tony Stark."


    Fang Mo thoughtfully stroked his chin: "Hmm, it''s decided then... it''s you."

 Chapter 332: Experimenting with Stand Arrow

    Chapter 332: Experimenting with Stand Arrow


    "So this is the reason youe to me in the middle of the night?"


    Stark, with dark circles under his eyes, looked at Fang Mo, his face full of resentment: "Can''t you talk about it tomorrow morning? Do you know how long it''s been since I properly spent time with Pepper?"


    "Step out of yourfort zone, okay?"


    Fang Mo directly asked a soul-searching question: "You are the famous Iron Man, the first superhero in the world to admit his identity. How can you sleep when the Earth is so weak?"


    "What do you think I was doing before?"


    Stark, not to be outdone, defended himself: "Honestly, I have exhausted my wits and efforts for the Earth, okay?"


    "Exhausted your wits and efforts to create anti-magic armor?"


    Fang Mo asked, tilting his head.


    "Uh... that was just an ident..."


    Stark, with a somewhat evasive gaze and stuttering speech, said: "I was just curious about magic, and besides, you shouldn''t be afraid of that stuff, right? Although it sounds depressing, I have no doubt you could dismantle those toys with your bare hands..."


    "Yes, after all, science is just too inferior."


    Fang Mo waved his hand and said: "Women fear marrying the wrong man, men fear choosing the wrong profession. You''re just like that, obviously magic is powerful, but you insist on studying some scientific heresy..."


    "Sorry for studying scientific heresy then."


    Stark said: "Since I was young, I received a good modern education. My mind is filled with the arrangement of atoms, the power and specifications of reactors, the alloy proportions of armor, thetest nanotechnology, and how to find a scientifically effective way to protect the human world..."


    "Okay, okay, you industrial guys really have a peculiar way of doing things."


    Fang Mo, with a headache, waved his hand and then took out something and threw it to the other person: "Stop talking about those things I don''t understand. Here are a few interesting items for you, go find a ce to study them..."


    "Hmm?"


    Stark instinctively caught the item and then examined it.


    It looked like an irregrly shaped grey-ck metal block, about the size of a ping pong ball, heavy and cold to the touch, with an inexplicable square slot in the middle.


    "What is this?"


    Stark looked at the metal block in his hand with some confusion: "A magic medium?"


    "No, this is your favorite technological creation."


    Fang Mo shook his head: "Theoretically, it can create a powerful energy field, strong enough to dpose any known material into the most basic atomic dust. Its creator called it... the Atomic Flintstone."


    "Atomic Flintstone?"


    Stark''s face also showed a surprised expression: "So alien technology has developed to this extent? Fury never mentioned this to me..."


    "This is not alien technology."


    Fang Mo shook his head: "At least in this part of the Milky Way, there is no such outrageous ck technology."


    "Then why are you giving it to me?"


    Stark, hearing this, also seemed a bit confused: "Do you know? The feeling you''re giving me now is very much like some folk rumors, saying that the devil imparted forbidden knowledge to Einstein, and humanity thus developed nuclear weapons that could annihte itself..."


    "How could that be?"


    Fang Mo chuckled and shook his head: "I just think your armor is too shabby, always sneakily researching anti-Hulk, anti-Thor armors, and in the end, getting counteracted by whoever you target... As your personal doctor, I really couldn''t stand it anymore, so I decided to provide you with some ck technology from a foreignnd."


    While saying this, Fang Mo took out something like a sword from his bosom.


    "So what is this thing?"


    Stark looked at the silver-white de in Fang Mo''s hand: "A lightsaber from Star Wars? It doesn''t quite look like it..."


    "Oh, a quantum sword."


    Fang Mo said: "Of course, like the Atomic Flintstone, it''s in an uncharged state."


    "You..."


    Hearing this, Stark suddenly realized something. He looked up at Fang Mo and asked hesitantly: "It wouldn''t just be that you don''t know how to charge them, right?"


    "Nonsense!"


    Fang Mo immediately retorted: "I can destroy the world with a flick of my hand... I don''t need such trash. I''m lending it to you out of pity because you''re too weak. If you don''t appreciate it, forget it.."


    "Wait, why is themppost made of emerald?"


    Stark asked curiously.


    "Because it''s convenient for the vigers to gather around and watch you." Fang Mo said: "This is called killing one to warn a hundred, to show them what happens to a crook."


    "What nonsense is this? I''m not a crook"


    Stark could not understand Fang Mo''s words and shook his head, saying, "So you just want me to help you charge this thing up, but meanwhile, I can study its internal structure, right?"


    "That''s just a small part of it."


    Fang Mo said, "After you deal with these things, I have another task for you, but that will need to be researched in Vathalheim."


    "Alright then."


    Stark nodded, "It seems I''ve got busy work ahead..."


    "Tony, why haven''t youe back yet?"


    However, before Stark could finish speaking, a voice came from the vi, followed by the door being pushed open. Rocket Roon walked out, "You... Walter? Fang Mo? What are you doing here?"


    "Holy crap!?"


    Fang Mo was stunned at this scene, "Rocket? This... holy moly, you two are actually here having a secret meeting at night, this is too explosive, I have to tell all the Avengers and the Father Worriers..."


    "Can''t your thoughts be a bit more normal?"


    Finally, Stark couldn''t listen anymore and said with a hand to his forehead, "I just think this Rocket fellow... he''s a scientific genius, so I n to talk to him about the next development of the armor, especially since that Thanos guy has lost many subordinates here, he will definitely invade Earth, right?"


    "So you two are just discussing the armor?"


    Fang Mo asked.


    "What else?" This time Rocket Roon spoke up, "If you don''t believe it, you cane in and see. I was just designing the weapon part. I think the armor needs to be powerful, preferably with my exclusive design of a hadron weapon..."


    "So the two of you are up all night in the vi researching the armor?"


    After hearing Rocket Roon''s words, Fang Mo turned to Stark and said in almost the same words, "Can''t the matter of the armor wait till tomorrow morning? Do you know how long it''s been since you properly spent time with Pepper?"


    "This..."


    Stark also seemed a bit guilty, "She should understand, right?"


    "I''m not a woman, why are you asking me?"


    Fang Mo retorted.


    "You also have a girlfriend, right? Maybe we can share some insights about rtionships." Stark said this and turned to walk into the vi, "Since you''re here, don''t just stand at the door. I also need to analyze theposition of this ck technology"


    Actually, to tell the truth.


    Men''s friendships are really simple.


    Sometimes women may think they are cheating or having affairs, but in reality? Men just secretly gather to y video games, eat skewers, drink beer, or hang out at inte cafes...


    Just like the current situation in Stark''s vi.


    Fang Mo pulled out some high-tech gadgets, and then Stark and Rocket Roon tirelessly studied them.


    Because the timeline has reached the time of Avengers 2, although Ultron was not born because of this, Tony Stark also came into contact with nanotechnology. Together with some interster equipment brought by Rocket Roon, the two of them managed to disassemble the atomic flint and the shell of the nano sword.


    Then, like children who found new toys, they started studying the intricate structure inside.


    Soon it was the next morning.


    As Fang Mo expected, Stark, addicted to studying high-tech, canceled all his ns and went straight to Stark Tower with a bunch of equipment.


    He immersed himself in research for most of the week.


    During this period, Fang Mo also took out the Lamberton energy crystal.


    Originally, Stark was already overwhelmed, but seeing the Lamberton energy crystal gave him even more headaches. Even with the help of Rocket Roon and JARVIS, he still felt overwhelmed.


    So, it wasn''t long before Stark also called Dr. Banner.


    Seeing everyone busy, Fang Mo also actively ced the Sword of Supreme Intelligence on the ground, letting it work with JARVIS to help everyone.


    Stark and Banner were very interested in the Supreme Intelligence. After all, it''s artificial intelligence, and research on artificial intelligence has always been very popr on Earth. JARVIS is also Stark''s creation, but it''s far inferior to the Supreme Intelligence, likeparing a baby to a titan.


    Under the relentless efforts of several people.


    Stark finally managed to break through the technological barriers, creating a weakened version of the atomic flint and the quantum sword.


    It''s called a weakened version due to material limitations.


    ording to them, the atomic flint and quantum sword contain many materials unknown to Earth. Stark tried to replicate them, but with little sess, so he had to use alloys he developed as a substitute, resulting in lower output power.


    But even so, the Iron Man armor equipped with new weapons was still incredibly powerful.


    ording to Stark, if he was well-prepared, he could solo the Battle of New York.


    As for the original quantum sword and atomic flint.


    Stark and the Supreme Intelligence jointly designed a device for wireless charging, though the power loss was high. But Fang Mo wouldn''t care about that. He could now summon lightning, so why worry about electricity bills?


    "Hmm, not bad at all."


    Fang Mo was pleased with the atomic flint in his hand: "Is there a test field or something? I want to test the power of this thing..."


    "You''re not telling me you''re going to hold it in your hand, are you?"


    Seeing this, Stark immediately said: "I know your defense is high, but this is atomic level..."


    However, before Stark could finish speaking, Fang Mo already swung his hand forward, and an invisible disintegration field burst out, turning everything in front of him, including the floor, mechanical arms, console, armor parts, and even the nearby walls, into ashes.


    Then a lot of dust spread, making the entireb smoky.


    "Damn... A mini cremator?"


    Fang Mo was a bit surprised looking at the atomic flint in his hand: "This thing is quite something. No need for manual cremation when killing people in the future, just one button and it turns into bone powder, fire-free and low carbon, even an environmentalist girl would apud."


    "You''re alright with this?"


    After seeing this scene, Stark was also a bit incredulous.


    "Oh, sorry, I''m not made of atoms." Fang Mo casually made up a line: "I''m made of fun."


    In fact, Fang Mo had just been attacked. At the moment he activated the Atomic Flint, a disintegration force field enveloped his arm. However, it seemed that the damage was not real and was directly blocked by his armor and defense. Steve just turned red, but in reality, not even half a heart of health was lost.


    "I feel like every word you say, every action you take, is overturning science."


    Seeing the messyboratory, Stark rubbed his forehead with a headache: "So, you turned my newly made chip into powder. How do we continue our research now?"


    "Oh, it''s simple."


    Fang Mo casually raised his hand, and the next second, a green light shed. Everything that had turned to dust rapidly rewound and quickly returned to its original state.


    "What kind of bizarre sorcery is this..."


    Unlike the people of Team Rocket, this was Stark''s first time witnessing time magic, and he waspletely stunned.


    "See? This is the real desecration of science."


    Fang Mo said proudly, hands on his hips.


    "Mr. Fang Mo." Jarvis''s electronic voice suddenly chimed in: "I guess what you mean is spheming science."


    "It doesn''t matter."


    Fang Mo waved his hand indifferently and then conveniently put away the Atomic Flint and the Quantum Sword: "But since this thing is already charged, it''s time for us to set off..."


    "Set off?"


    Stark was surprised: "Where to?"


    "Vanaheim." Fang Mo looked at Stark: "What, do you need some time to go out and gather supplies?"


    "I personally don''t have a problem, think of it as a vacation or something."


    Stark rubbed his temple: "But I think I need to go find Pepper first. Otherwise, the Stark family line might end with me..."


    "Right, I need to go out too."


    Rocket Roon raised his little paw: "I want to visit the zoo."


    "Dr. Banner, would you like to join me?" Stark invited Banner: "We''re going to a boring world with no sunlight, so it''s best to prepare in advance."


    "I don''t need to."


    Hearing Stark''s suggestion, Banner smiled awkwardly: "Rather, I feel at peace only when I''m here. Hulk has never been as quiet as he is now... It''s a really great feeling."


    "That''s fine then, as long as you''re happy."


    Stark shrugged his shoulders and quickly left with Rocket Roon.


    Dr. Banner, ever the diligent one, continued his research on the Lamberton energy crystal even after their departure, clearly enjoying the atmosphere.


    Fang Mo didn''t disturb him.


    Instead, he began to organize his and Steve''s backpacks.


    As mentioned before, Steve had unlocked a superrge backpack module, and now his storage capacity was frighteningly high. Fang Mo himself had a storage space inside his body with a side length of over a hundred meters.


    Regrly clearing out trash was thus important.


    Items like andesite, diorite, leather boots, and so forth, of course, needed to be discarded.


    However, while Fang Mo was clearing out the trash, he noticed an arrow in his storage space.


    Seeing this arrow, Fang Mo paused.


    It was the Stand Arrow he brought from the JOJO world. Fang Mo had tried to use the arrow on himself and Steve, but whether he targeted himself or Steve, it only showed a message of insufficient permissions, leaving Fang Mo puzzled. Heter forgot about the arrow.


    Now, seeing the arrow again, various ideas suddenly popped into Fang Mo''s mind.


    "Hmm..."


    Fang Mo looked at the Stand Arrow in his hand and then at Bruce Banner, not far away. His eyes shifted, and soon a pleased smile appeared on his face as he walked towards Banner.


    "Hi, Dr. Banner."


    Fang Mo cheerfully approached him: "Busy?"


    "Yes, Fang Mo."


    Banner, quite amiable, pushed his sses and said, "This crystal you brought out is special. I detected, aside from the control circuit, arge amount of aluminosilicate structure and a special carbon molecule structure... It''s made from carbon atoms and a new element, a substance different from anything we know. It doesn''t appear on the periodic table, truly amazing."


    "Okay, okay, let''s put aside these technological things."


    Fang Mo really didn''t want to listen to this, so he pulled Banner aside: "I have a new experiment that I need your cooperation with."


    "What experiment?"


    Banner asked, looking puzzled.


    "This." Fang Mo waved the Stand Arrow in his hand: "Can you use this to prick your finger... or anywhere else?"


    "What are you doing?"


    Banner was startled after hearing this: "Studying sorcery? Or do you want to extract my blood?"


    "This, actually, I was nning to use it on Tony." Fang Mo said: "You can understand it as a way to enhance the body, but it has some risks, so can you help me test it? You have Hulk inside you... I think you should be able to withstand the side effects."


    "Some kind of body enhancement magic form?"


    Banner thought for a moment and asked, "But there might be a small risk, but it won''t endanger life... Can I understand it that way?"


    "Uh-huh."


    Fang Mo smiled and nodded: "That''s what it means."


    "I don''t mind," said Dr. Banner, taking off his sses, "but I''m afraid Hulk mighte out..."


    "It''s okay, he won''t dare."


    Fang Mo put his hand on Banner''s shoulder: "Don''t worry, just a little pain, and if worsees to worst, I still have the magic to reverse time, right?"


    "Okay then."


    Banner didn''t think much about it. After all, he was either not there or had transformed into Hulk when Fang Mo lost his temper, so he didn''t know how unreliable Fang Mo could be.


    So, he gently scratched his hand with the bug arrow.


    However, to his surprise.


    The cut on his hand suddenly split open violently, and then countless green fluids spurted out like crazy, this bizarre scene scared Banner to the ground.


    In mid-air, the green fluid piled up more and more, eventually forming a huge figure.


    "This... Hulk?"


    Dr. Banner, seeing this scene, couldn''t help but widen his eyes: "What the hell!?"


    "Don''t panic, this is your Stand," Fang Mo said. "It''s the projection of your psychic energy. Calm down and try to control it with your will."


    "Is this the small risk you mentioned?"


    Banner said a bit frantically: "My goodness, before Hulk had to use my body toe out, now he can jump out on his own..."


    Before he finished speaking, Fang Mo suddenly plunged the Manyullyn Sword into the ground.


    "I told you to control it."


    "Okay."


    Banner swallowed and then shifted his attention to the mid-air, trying hard to control the green figure hovering there.


    However, strangely, the Hulk in the mid-air suddenly turned around and red at Dr. Banner.


    "..."


    Banner was startled by this.


    But the Hulk just red at Banner and didn''t punch him. Instead, he looked around, seemingly confused about his current situation.


    Seeing this, Banner seemed to rx a bit.


    Under Fang Mo''s guidance, he began to slowly explore the method of controlling Stand.


    This exploration took a whole day.


    After some probing, Fang Mo also discovered the attributes of Banner''s Stand.


    Actually, from the Hulk''s physique, it was clear that this was undoubtedly a close-range attack type stand, simr to Star tinum, the kind that punches the enemy directly.


    However, unlike the stands in JOJO, the Hulk was not very obedient.


    He had a bad rtionship with Banner, always throwing tantrums and being disobedient. Everything had to be negotiated, and at the same time, this guy seemed to be a physical entity, even Jarvis''s camera could see him.


    Actually, even Fang Mo himself didn''t expect that Banner would directly use the Hulk as a stand, but after thinking about it, it made some sense. After all, the Hulk is another personality of Banner, and their rtionship at the mental level is probably veryplex, so it seems reasonable for him to be a stand.


    And while Banner was practicing controlling the stand, Tony Stark also came back.


    He seemed in a good mood, with a faint smile on his lips, but when he saw Banner and the Hulk, his smile immediately froze.


    And at that moment, a hand suddenly rested on his shoulder.


    "You''re finally back."


    Fang Mo''s voice, ghost-like, came from behind: "Come on, let me join in."

 Chapter 333: Having Fun before going to the Next World

    Chapter 333: Having Fun before going to the Next World


    "Hey, hey, hey! Don''t you have a girlfriend?"


    This sudden remark nearly made Stark''s hair stand on end. "So, magic really is evil, isn''t it? How did you end up changing your orientation while practicing it? That''s too scary; I''m not going with you anymore..."


    "What on earth are you babbling about?"


    Fang Mo looked at Stark and then slowly raised the magic arrow in his hand. "I was talking about shooting you with this magic arrow. Where did your mind go?"


    "Ah?"


    Stark was momentarily stunned.


    "That''s what I thought. It has to be you city slickers who are really smooth," said Fang Mo. "It was a very serious matter, and after you talked about it, it suddenly felt like there was a surge of bromance. Let me first set up a FA instrument for you..."


    "Isn''t it scary precisely because it''s serious?"


    Stark, with a look of disgust, brushed Fang Mo''s hand off his shoulder and said ufortably, "I walked into the room with no defenses, and you suddenly said ''shoot you with this'' so seriously. Not just me, anyone would be scared to death, right?"


    "FA~~ FA~~"


    Fang Mo ignored Stark and hummed an unknown tune.


    "You... "


    Stark, feeling a headacheing on, held his forehead. "So what''s this about shooting people with magic arrows? The situation with Dr. Banner was also your doing, right?"


    "Aren''t you always feeling insecure?"


    Fang Mo said, "I should have told you before, I''m a passing Stand user. Now you also have the chance to be one. Getting stabbed by this arrow, if you''re qualified, could greatly enhance your strength, and protecting the Earth won''t be a dream."


    "Do I qualify?" Stark asked curiously.


    "Maybe not."


    Fang Mo shrugged. "But no big deal, if it fails, we''ll just reverse time. As everyone knows, exploiting traits between different modules and bugs between different power systems is normal. We can make use of these loopholes..."


    "What you''re saying is more difficult to understand than quantum mechanics."


    Stark, clearly confused, shook his head. "You''re sure there''s no risk, right?"


    "Yes."


    Fang Mo directly nodded and said, "I''ve saved your life so many times, would I harm you?"


    "You indeed have saved me a few times, but you''ve also tricked me quite a bit," Stark said. "During the padium poisoning, I almost clenched my teeth to bits. I was in so much pain that I even thought death would be a relief... There won''t be a simr situation this time, will there?"


    "Of course not."


    Fang Mo spread his hands: "Dr. Banner is right over there. If you don''t believe me, you can ask him directly, right?"


    ...


    Stark looked at Fang Mo and, after pondering for a moment, finally walked over to Dr. Banner.


    After several questions, Stark finally understood the whole story. ording to Banner and Fang Mo, Stark summarized that it might be a method to stimte superpowers, which might be rted to one''s subconscious or something.


    After realizing this, Stark finally breathed a sigh of relief and gently scratched his fingertip with a bug arrow.


    Soon after.


    His shadow suddenly climbed up from the ground.


    "Damn it!" Stark was clearly startled and almost jumped up from the ground, but in the next second, the shadow on the ground also made the same sound: "Damn it! What are you doing... you scared me!"


    ???


    Stark was dumbfounded.


    The shadow on the ground quickly stood up. The original darkness gradually became tangible, turning into a dark-skinned entity. Upon closer inspection, they realized it was a ck version of Stark.


    "Wow!"


    Seeing this, Fang Mo immediately showed a surprised expression: "Well, well... ve and master, is it?"


    "No... What is this?"


    Stark waspletely baffled at this point. Only Fang Mo in the room understood the concept of ''stand'', so Stark turned to him and asked, "Is this my ''stand''? What abilities does he have? How does this thing even work?"


    "How would I know?"


    Fang Mo cheerfully spread his hands: "Everyone''s ''stand'' ability is different. How would I know what''s going on with yours? But I must say, I really like your ''stand''... I''d like to call it ''N-Stark''."


    "Can you not joke about ck people at a time like this?"


    Stark said with a headache, "I''m really feeling a bit ufortable right now. Suddenly having an additional perspective is very disorienting..."


    "Oh, that''s normal."


    Fang Mo waved his hand: "A Stand is a manifestation of your mental will. You can understand it as another body of yours, or something like a ghost invisible to ordinary people. Since there are two bodies, it''s normal to have two perspectives. Just get used to it..."


    "Wait a minute, Fang Mo."


    Hearing this, Dr. Banner suddenly couldn''t help but speak up: "I don''t seem to have another perspective. What''s going on with that?"


    "Perhaps... Hulk has his own consciousness?"


    Fang Mo thought for a moment and replied.


    "But I have consciousness too." However, just then, Stark''s ck Stand suddenly spoke up: "What''s going on with this?"


    "Nani?!"


    Fang Mo looked at Stark''s ck Stand in shock.


    "Hey, hey..."


    Seeing this, Stark immediately touched his forehead and said: "You haven''t seen this kind of situation before, have you? So what is this? Has my shadowe to life?"


    "No, no, no, that''s probably not the most important thing, right?"


    Stark''s ck Stand continued: "Originally, I think what we should be studying right now is this arrow, right? Why does awakening a Stand happen when wounded by this thing? You don''t believe in ''magic,'' that obviously fake stuff, do you? I don''t believe it. I suggest we first analyze the metalposition of the arrowhead..."


    "But you are my shadow."


    Stark eximed in frustration: "Although what you say is indeed worth considering, a shadow suddenly getting up and talking to me... isn''t that obviously weirder?"


    "Weren''t you the one who called me out?"


    The shadow Stand, hearing this, also looked speechless: "So should I go back?"


    "Go back means..."


    "Of course, to be your shadow again." The shadow Stand said: "What else? You can''t treat me the same as Fury just because I''m ck, right? I''ll have you know, I am a scientific research talent..."


    "You can go back?"


    Stark asked in surprise: "You don''t think about seizing my body... and then recing me?"


    "Why would I do that?"


    After hearing what the Shadow Stand said, everyone was stunned: "You are the original, and I am your ability. For example, you''re like the brain, and I''m the testicle... You''re a scientist, have you ever seen a testicle rece the brain''s work? Besides, even if you want me to, I won''t agree. I''m just here to assist you; I don''t want to end up sleepless and scared all the time..."


    "Wow, what a hellish metaphor."


    Fang Mo alsomented after listening: "I''ve lived this long and this is the first time I''ve seen someone call themselves a testicles, you''re even more barbaric than viet."


    "Is this what you meant by increasingbat power?"


    Stark looked at his Stand, then directly said to Fang Mo: "I feel like aside from annoying me, he''s good for nothing. What about your time-reversing magic? Hurry up and use it on me, I don''t want this thing anymore..."


    "Don''t say that, your Stand is really useful."


    Seeing Stark''s reaction, Fang Mo quickly persuaded: "This ability literally gave you a ck ve for free. Let me tell you, it''s not like the Triangle Trade era anymore. Nowadays, these people are extremely valuable; it won''t be easy to get something like this again..."


    "Who wants it!"


    Stark yelled: "Wasn''t it you who told me to try it? And now this is what happens... Can''t I return it if I''m not satisfied?"


    "That, Tony..."


    While the two were arguing, Dr. Banner suddenly hesitantly spoke up: "Is there a possibility that your Stand is actually meant for scientific research... like helping us study these new technologies?"


    "Hmm?"


    Hearing Dr. Banner''s words, Stark was also taken aback, then subconsciously looked at his dark Stand.


    What followed was simple.


    Stark tentativelymanded his Stand to analyze the circuit elements.


    The Stand didn''t say anything and just went to do it, while Dr. Banner continued to identify unknownponents, and Stark tried to analyze the molecr structure and energy storage principles of the Lambton Crystal.


    The three worked together for half an hour.


    Then Stark finally realized how to use his Stand.


    Indeed, this Stand was designed for scientific research, having the same personality, thoughts, and memories as Stark, effectively doubling his work efficiency like having two Starks.


    And after that...


    Fang Mo exined to them about the basic settings of the Stands, namely the Stand panel.


    So, the two did a bit of research.


    Firstly, there''s Bruce Banner''s side, with Hulk undoubtedly being double A in strength and speed, and Hulk seems to be able to act independently. Fang Mo could even teleport him to Xandar without issue, so his endurance and range must also start at A at the least, even unlimited wouldn''t be an exaggeration.


    But considering the Hulk''s progressively weaker performance in the movie universe and his outright disobedience to Banner, precision and growth are almost non-existent, so it''s just set to E.


    As for Tony Stark...


    His Stand is interesting; it''s almost no different from Stark himself, so just looking at the panel is not very helpful. The main point is that it can help with scientific research and even wear armor to fight alongside Stark, like a shadow clone.


    It''s worth mentioning that...


    Stark identally nced at a mirror afterward.


    He discovered that he can even control his own reflection in the mirror, except that this reflection in the mirror is white, whiter than his own skin color, just like wall paint.


    After pulling out this reflection, Stark found that not only did he no longer have a shadow, but he also couldn''t see his own appearance in the mirror. However, on the other hand, he gained two assistants, one ck and one white, to help with research, which more than doubled his efficiency.


    Fang Mo originally wanted to name Stark''s Stand ''Heibai Wuchang'' (ck and White Impermanence), but since the other party seemed to know a little about Eastern funeral culture, he immediately refused.


    So, Fang Mo suggested that since Stark is a yboy, they might as welle up with a group name, like ''Three Flowers'' or ''Three Holes Open'' or something, but this was met with an excessively vehement refusal from the other party. In the end, they settled on a name for the twin reflection, which sounded very ordinary and boring, not cool at all.


    Time always flies in scientific research.


    Early the next morning, Rocket Roon, who had gone out to mess around, also came back.


    He didn''t say what he had done, just joined the research team and continued to work, and everyone tactfully didn''t ask.


    Of course, Rocket Roon was also startled by Stark''s Stand, but after hearing that it was Fang Mo''s handiwork, he got used to it and rejected Fang Mo''s idea to do the same to him.


    Although Rocket Roon refused, Fang Mo began to get addicted.


    This Stand arrow is really fun.


    It''s not that the Stands he created are so powerful.


    It''s the feeling of the unknown; you never know what the next awakened Stand will be. Fang Mo really likes this sense of anticipation, just like when he used to follow series and novels for updates every day.


    Without creating a Stand for a day, Fang Mo feels like there are bugs crawling on him.


    So quickly, he started targeting others. Aren''t there still many people


    in the Avengers and the Guardians of the Gxy? You''ll just have to see if Fang Mo decides to stab them.


    Fang Mo first approached Captain America.


    After some smooth talking, Fang Mo shot an arrow right into his rear.


    However, to Fang Mo''s surprise, Captain America didn''t awaken a Stand and instead died due to a rejection reaction.


    Seeing this, Fang Mo was truly dumbfounded. Logically, Captain America, Rogers, is a legendary figure, even a main character in movies. How could he just die like that? How does the Stand arrow determine this?


    Out of helplessness, Fang Mo had to use the Time Stone to revive him.


    This time Fang Mo chose not to retain the memory, meaning Captain America had no idea what had happened. Fang Mo then quickly made his escape.


    After that, he tested others one by one.


    But the results were very disappointing. ck Widow, Hawkeye, Coulson, Mother Fucker Hero, Groot, Drax, Mantis all showed rejection reactions.


    As for Thor...


    He is, after all, the god-king of Asgard with a body that can even withstand the high-energy radiation of a neutron star in the original story, so the Stand arrow couldn''t pierce his skin.


    Only Star-Lord awakened a white light sphere.


    This thing is just like Ego''s light energy. Star-Lord can mold it into a ball, merge it with his body, or turn it into a weapon, etc. Honestly, Fang Mo is a bit confused: did he awaken a Stand or a gic talent?


    After trying arge number of people, Fang Mo''s enthusiasm gradually subsided.


    So, he quickly called Nick Fury, activated the Space Stone, and moved the entire Stark Tower to Vanaheim.


    After the move, Fang Mo took the Mind Stone off the Infinity Gauntlet and shared his idea of creating an artificial intelligence with everyone. After all, Supreme Intelligence is only semi-artificial intelligence; its essence is still a huge biological brain. What Fang Mo really wanted was an electronic life


    like Ultron.


    If Stark had been secretly developing it, perhaps everyone would have a few words to say, given therge controversy surrounding artificial intelligence.


    But now, it was Fang Mo wanting to create artificial intelligence...


    And ording to Fang Mo, he just wanted to go to Mosaic, remove Photoshop traces, and mass-produce AI color pictures.


    So, everyone had nothing to say and just rolled up their sleeves to get to work. After all, no matter how dangerous artificial intelligence might be, it couldn''t be more dangerous than Fang Mo.


    "Okay, okay, you guys keep working here."


    Seeing that everything was getting on track, Fang Mo was satisfied and turned to leave: "I''ll be out for a bit."


    "Wait, where are you going?"


    Nick Fury sensed something was amiss and asked directly, "I just won a toilet in a lottery and I''m going to try it out," Fang Mo waved his hand: "Don''t worry, this time it will be very short, I still have toe back and clean up for Ancient One and Odin... Oh, I almost forgot, Odin doesn''t need to be cleaned up, he will turn to ash himself."


    "How short is a very short time?"


    However, Nick Fury didn''t believe Fang Mo''s nonsense and immediately asked for more details: "I need a specific time..."


    "Hey, I''ll be back by the time you''ve picked a few hundred kilos of cotton."


    Fang Mo didn''t want to dawdle any longer, as he had indeed stayed in the Marvel Universe for a long time and was now eager to return. So, he used the Space Stone to leave Vanaheim.


    Before leaving the Marvel Universe.


    Fang Mo took a quick trip to Kamar-Taj.


    This time, he went to return the stones, as the Ancient One was quite reasonable with him. To ensure that Doctor Strange''s storyline unfolded normally, Fang Mo didn''t want to make it difficult for her.


    After all this was settled.


    Fang Mo immediately had Steve bring out the Linking Book.


    And with the rolling ck mist, Fang Mo returned once again to his own world.


    ~~~


    Next World!!! Chainsaw Man! Hahahaha! What will happen to Makima I wonder hahah

 Chapter 334: Mods and Stuff

    Chapter 334: Mods and Stuff


    After returning to the MC world,


    Fang Mo, as usual, inspected his domain.


    Different from the hustle and bustle of the outside world, the melody here was still the eternal silence. Everything ran in an orderly manner without any change. It all seemed to retain the same scene as when Fang Mo left.


    "Ah, home atst."


    Seeing the unchanging scenery, Fang Mo felt himself rx a bit.


    He looked up at the mountain top not far away, where stood the statue of his partner that he had built before. The statue stood there quietly, as if it was always waiting for his return.


    After stretching his body a bit,


    Fang Mo quickly got energized and ready to work.


    First, he reorganized the various resources of the electricity generation nt.


    However, after that, instead of sending Steve out to mine, Fang Mo controlled it to ce the Universal Neutrino Compressor and the toilet somewhere.


    But Fang Mo didn''t go straight to ying with the shit mod.


    After some thought, he took out the toilet paper and let Steve stuff it into the Twilight Disassembly Table.


    Fang Mo didn''t want to dismantle the toilet paper; he just wanted to see how it was made. The disassembly table could reverse engineer the crafting recipe of an item. So, when he put the toilet paper in, he quickly found the crafting list for it.


    Nothing special, just a few pieces of paper... very logical indeed.


    After that,


    Fang Mo tried throwing some other things in there.


    Like the statue of Nyathotep, Chemical X, or the biological disy bottle. However, except for the biological disy bottle, he didn''t see the crafting list for the other items.


    Shaking his head, Fang Mo officially started ying with the shit mod.


    Actually, with his current strength, Fang Mo didn''t need the weapons and armor from this mod anymore, but it was just too fun to resist.


    Apart from turning into a brick,


    This mod also had an edible item.


    Made with a block, three sugars, twopiszuli, and a piece of paper, it looked like a chocte bar. Fang Mo affectionately called it the Power Bar and was very excited about its real-life version.


    Steve was very rough when using the toilet.


    Just by using toilet paper on the right-click of the toilet, ingots could be made almost infinitely.


    So, Fang Mo made several sets of Power Bars in one go. No exaggeration, this thing had be his new toy... new torture device. Enemies had better pray not to provoke Fang Mo, or else they''d be turned into a food.


    Fang Mo yed with this mod for about half a day.


    Since it was a spoof mod, the content was very lightweight.


    Fang Mo didn''t get too addicted to it. After making these torture devices, he quickly made Steve research the industrial mods.


    Because he always dreamed of being forced by Xiaoyao to memorize crafting tables, Fang Mo now remembered some recipes, mainly some basic machines from the Industrial Age 2, like the generator and storage battery. After a few days of exploration and experimentation, he managed to put together the simplest set of machines.


    Consisting of an extractor, a grinder, an electric furnace, apressor, a filling machine, a metal forming machine, an MFE storage battery, and several generators.


    Although the wiring looks crude and the cement seems random, Fang Mo has indeed worked very hard.


    In fact, Fang Mo already knows how to make geothermal or wind turbines, but he is just toozy, and still uses the mostmon generators to burn charcoal. After all, with the axe that has Tinker'' Construct Indestructible + Automatic Smelting + Chain Gathering'', and with the Twilight Forest mod, he really doesn''tck fuel.


    Besides Industrial Craft 2.


    Fang Mo tried to make a thermal expansion storage barrel.


    Unfortunately, he made the storage barrel, but he hasn''t had time to learn how to make those upgrade kits.


    Ever since Fang Mo tried to forcibly eat a little ice cream in his dreamst time, he hasn''t dreamed of his partner again. Instead, he dreams about things from his childhood, which he is also happy about. But this has dyed his learning of the crafting list, so now he can only attach some capacity enchantments and make do with it.


    But to be fair.


    This time, the gains in the Marvel Universe have been quite substantial.


    Unlike the JOJO world, Fang Mo has gained fourteen mods in this one trip alone.


    Among them are some mods that change game configurations, like the previously mentioned GregTech.


    So after that,


    Fang Mo sent Steve mining again.


    He himselfy in bed, constantly reading through these configuration files.


    He modified various settings, such as GregTech blocking recipes, disabling ore generation, Pam''s HarvestCraft weakening the saturation of vani food, and even the concept of nuclear radiation in nuclear craft.


    He even found the Tinkers'' Construct mod configuration files.


    There, he found records of various weapons'' base damage, and things like the percentage damage of broadswords.


    Unfortunately, Fang Mo can''t modify these things yet. Otherwise, he would max out the damage, preferably to 2.1 billion, to one-shot most monsters, which would be thrilling, going out and splitting the Earth with one swing.


    Anyway, after studying the configuration files.


    Fang Mo roughly figured it out.


    He can only modify options like ''disable/enable'' at the moment.


    For numerical configuration files, such as the number of ores generated, the base damage of darts, etc., he can only adjust them downward, not upward.


    It seems to be a matter of insufficient permissions.


    But as for how to increase the permissions... Fang Mo himself doesn''t have much of a clue.


    Unconsciously, Fang Mo has stayed in the Minecraft world for a long time. Due to the addition of many new mods, this world has many new ores, and he got lost in time while mining.


    Meanwhile, Fang Mo also tried to use the usras.


    That is, the Sword of Light that seals Ego.


    As everyone knows, Fang Mo cannot release extraterrestrial biological entities in the Minecraft world, whether it''s the me Giant Surtur or Snow Queen. In this world, he just can''t release them.


    But reversing this process... seems to work.


    Fang Mo was lying in bed just a second ago, and the next second, with a slight movement of his mind, he teleported directly to the Ego.


    Clearly, this is a feature.


    But Fang Mo said he really liked it.


    With this feature, when Fang Mo got tired of staying in the MC world, he could teleport to Ego. This is the real world where he can y with the Ender Dragon and Ah Xue.


    Although Fang Mo really wanted to transform the surface of Ego right now.


    But he also understood that this thing couldn''t be rushed. Currently, he didn''t even have a design, nor a systematic goal, and he didn''t even have modern materials. At most, he could only build a medieval town, which obviously wasn''t what Fang Mo wanted.


    After spending some more time on Ego, Fang Mo got a bit tired of it.


    So, he returned to the MC world and summoned his Stand, Steve, to take out the Book of Ages of Chainsaw Man from his backpack.


    But before opening the Book of Ages, Fang Mo specifically asked Steve to harvest some ginger from the vegetable garden.


    "Hmm, should this be enough for making ginger pork?"


    Looking at the small bunch of ginger in Steve''s backpack, Fang Mo nodded. Then he let Steve open the Book of Ages, and immediately a cloud of ck fog swallowed them both.

 Chapter 335: Chainsaw Man

    Chapter 335: Chainsaw Man


    With the familiar feeling of weightlessness gradually fading, Fang Mo slowly opened his eyes.


    It was clearly a city filled with Japanese style. Although Fang Mo had never been to Japan in his previous life, he had seen it after awakening his Stand. The skyscrapers in the city center, and a bunch of wooden two-story houses in the surrounding area, left no doubt that this was a city in Japan.


    This time, Fang Mo had traveled through time to the world of "Chainsaw Man."


    The overarching setting of "Chainsaw Man" is also in Japan. The story narrates the tale of a boy who identally merges with a Devil, bing a Devil himself, and then fights against other Devils.


    Of course, this is different from the traditional hot-blooded, mainstream Japanese manga.


    As is well-known, the creator of "Chainsaw Man," Tatsuki Fujimoto... his mental state is akin to the Joker in Gotham City, or the author of "Baki," Keisuke Itagaki, with plot twists far beyond ordinary imagination.


    For example, right now.


    Fang Mo was still admiring the beautiful scenery around him.


    When suddenly, a huge ck creature awkwardly flew through the air.


    This creature did not look like a normal living being. It was about as tall as a two or three-story building, with thick limbs covered in ayer of ck fine fur. Its face was hideously ugly, with two long, bat-like ears, and its arms and waist were connected by ayer of huge skin membrane.


    Everyone who saw it on the street turned pale with fear, clearly indicating that this creature was a Devil.


    In a typical hot-blooded, mainstream manga, the protagonist would soon make an appearance, shouting about justice, friendship, and bonds, and then defeat this ugly Devil.


    But the problem is, this is "Chainsaw Man."


    So, Fang Mo witnessed the following scene.


    "Get down from there!"


    The bat-like ugly Devil roared, constantly shaking its legs: "Stop drinking my blood, are you sick!?"


    "Give me back my boobs first!"


    On the legs of this Devil, a young man with orange hedgehog hair was shouting, while firmly gripping the Devil: "I finally found a woman willing to let me touch her Boobs, and then you ate her... I''ve decided, now I''m going to rip open your stomach!"


    Saying this, the young man suddenly pulled something from his chest.


    Near his heart, for some reason, there was a ck cord, like some kind of engine switch. As he pulled hard, the sound of an engine roaring suddenly erupted.


    Immediately after, the orange-haired young man transformed.


    ck material suddenly enveloped his head, turning it into something like a ck chainsaw. A saw de emerged from his forehead, and then the area below the chainsaw snapped open, turning into a mouth full of sharp, mechanical teeth.


    Following this, a pair of wildly spinning chainsaws emerged from each of his arms.


    This was somewhat simr to Wolverine Logan''s steel ws, but the difference was that these des were much more exaggerated than ws, bursting out from his flesh, and each rotation violently cut into the flesh of his arms.


    Blood sprayed out like lubricant, just watching it was painful.


    After transforming, the young man''s physical abilities seemed to have greatly improved. With a fierce swing of his hand, his chainsaw whirled, instantly cutting off one of the bat Devil''s wings.


    The bat Devil, already struggling to fly, let out a scream as its wing was damaged.


    Then, both of them fell straight down from the sky.


    Below was a building resembling an office. The bat Devil''s huge body smashed through the ceiling, and both fell through therge hole.


    However, in the next moment, a loud bang came from the building. The bat Devil, with a newrge wound on its face, burst through a wall and flew out, scaring all the pedestrians on the street, who screamed and scattered in panic.


    The bat Devil, shaking its head, casually grabbed a car nearby and threw it at the chainsaw-wielding youth.


    "Ha ha! You surely won''t be able to handle this, right?"


    After throwing the car, the bat Devilughed triumphantly, "Since you want to stand with humans, then protect these damn fools!"


    But what the bat Devil didn''t expect was this.


    The chainsaw-wielding youth first retracted the chainsaw to catch the car, then looked up at the driver''s seat: "Hmm... a man? His life is none of my concern!"


    After saying that, he actually threw the car back at the bat Devil.


    Caught off guard, the bat Devil was hit in the face by the car. Being a Devil, it regenerated quickly, growing a cannon-like mouthpiece.


    Then came a snap.


    The bat Devil unleashed an ultrasonic attack.


    The power of this attack was immense, throwing the chainsaw-wielding youth away and even sting a huge hole several stories high in the building behind him, burying him under falling debris.


    "Finally, it''s over."


    The bat Devil sighed in relief and grabbed an ordinary person who hadn''t escaped, ready to drink their blood, not minding the smoke''s smell anymore.


    But before it could finish.


    The sound of an engine roared again from the nearby ruins.


    "It''s still alive!?" The bat Devil was shocked, "What''s going on with this guy!?"


    "Putting up with one misfortune after another, I''ve even held my nose to bear it."


    The chainsaw-wielding youth calmly said, then suddenly clenched his fist, his mouth full of sharp teeth spitting out a long tongue: "But the one thing I can''t ept is not getting to touch boobs aaaaaah!!!"


    After saying this, he charged forward like a mad dog in heat.


    "Stop! Don''te any closer!"


    The Bat Devil, seeing this, became frightened. "This guy is too damn twisted," it thought and quickly tried to use a hostage to threaten the Chainsaw Boy: "I will kill..."


    Before it could finish, a chainsaw went straight for its head.


    "Ah ah ah ah ah!!!"


    The Chainsaw Boy''s punches were erratic, somewhat resembling the style of ''stupid fist,'' but due to the two continuously rotating chainsaws on his arms, the power was astonishing. In just a few seconds, the Bat Devil was reduced to a pile of minced meat.


    But it didn''t end there.


    The boy started digging through the Bat Devil''s remains.


    Soon after, he unearthed from the pile of flesh a girl with red horns on her head and long orange-pink hair, as well as a cat in a birdcage.


    It didn''t take long for the girl to wake up.


    She held the birdcage and looked at the Chainsaw Boy with aplex expression.


    "Why did you save me?" she asked, her pupils different from humans'', resembling a beautiful cross star. "I almost killed you just now, didn''t I?"


    ...


    The Chainsaw Boy didn''t speak, but pointed at the girl''s chest.


    Then, a look of longing and anticipation appeared on his face.


    "That''s a pretty stupid reason," the girl sighed helplessly, then looked seriously at the Chainsaw Boy. "I''m sorry for what happened before, but since you saved my cat... I''ll let you touch my chest."


    "Yay!!!"


    Hearing this, the Chainsaw Boy immediately started to dance with joy.


    But before he could actually do it, a sneaky voice sounded behind him.


    "Don''t believe her, young man, she''s a pad person."


    "What?"


    The Chainsaw Boy turned around in surprise, only to see Fang Mo, dressed in a suit and leather shoes.


    "Hm?"


    The Chainsaw Boy first looked Fang Mo up and down, noticing his suit and the fact that he wasn''t scared of the bloodied corpses on the ground. He then pondered for a moment and asked, "Are you... also an official Devil hunter?"


    "No, I''m a horse hunter."


    Fang Mo shook his head and said, "I don''t care about Devils. As a warrior from Jojo, my only purpose here is to hunt horses. Of course, there''s also some eh... Seeing how young and promising you are, willing to risk your life just to touch a real Boobs, I felt pity and wanted to give you a heads-up."


    "What do you want to remind me of?"


    Chainsaw Boy scratched his head in confusion: "Is it about that thing you mentioned, padding? What does that mean?"


    "It''s exactly what it sounds like."


    Fang Mo pointed to his chest: "It means adding special effects here, with technology and hard work, get it? They''re all fake, what looks bulging is actually just padding. In ancient times, people usually stuffed them with sponges. Nowadays, with technological advances, foam is moremon, but the best is stilltex material. Not only is itfortable to wear, but it''s also breathable and doesn''t easily breed bacteria..."


    "Oh, so there''s so much to it?"


    Before Chainsaw Boy could reply, the girl lying on the ground nodded in surprise: "I''ve learned something. Next time I''ll buy thetex ones..."


    "What are you butting in for..."


    Hearing this, Fang Mo turned to the girl on the ground andmented: "Padding too much can bring divine retribution, be careful not to get shot dead."


    "Ah?"


    The girl was stunned.


    "That, you really know a lot." Chainsaw Boy also btedly realized, his expression clearly bing dejected: "But... doesn''t that mean all my efforts have been in vain?"


    "I ask you, do you just want to touch a Boobs?"


    Fang Mo suddenly asked.


    "Yes." Chainsaw Boy nodded: "But preferably a bigger one, without any padding."


    "Oh, there''s one over there, it seems quite big."


    Fang Mo pointed to the other side of the street: "Young man, do you want to try?"


    "Hmm?"


    Chainsaw Boy turned his head and found that another Devil had appeared on the other side of the street at some point. However, upon seeing the appearance of this Devil, his eyes widened.

 Chapter 336: Tax Evasion Devil

    Chapter 336: Tax Evasion Devil


    The chainsaw boy turned his head and immediately his eyes widened in shock.


    However, this was not out of joy.


    It was out of horror.


    After all, the Devil opposite him... looked monstrously grotesque.


    Of course, most Devils in the Chainsaw Man world are quite ugly, supposedly because Fujimoto Tatsuki likes to draw intestines, but this Devil''s appearance was absolutely disgusting to the chainsaw boy.


    Why was it disgusting?


    Because it was a Devil that looked like a tentacle monster.


    The lower half of this Devil had four tentacle-like legs, which were currently bent and folded as if it was squatting and defecating.


    Its arms were thick and long segmented tentacles, drooping to the ground and dragging a wet, sticky trail.


    Even what should have been its head was just a giant tentacle, but this one had a bunch of women''s hair on it, and beneath the hair was a huge, juicy, and plump pair of lips. Apart from that, it had no other facial features in the conventional sense.


    If it were just this, it could be said to be a Devil with a bizarre appearance, but not particrly disgusting.


    But the problem was that on its chest were enormous rows of... organs unique to mammals, stretched out like tentacles, limply dangling in front of its body.


    "Is this what you meant by ''quite big''?"


    The chainsaw boy turned his head towards Fang Mo in a daze: "Are you... sure?"


    "This is your request."


    Fang Mo spread his hands: "I asked if touching the Boobs was enough, you were the one who told me any Boobs would do, and the bigger, the better. Look at this one, isn''t it huge? Each one is as big as your head, and it even has two rows..."


    "At least it should be human!"


    The chainsaw boy couldn''t help but shout.


    "Is she human?" Fang Mo pointed at the girl on the ground: "This one''s called Power, seems like some Blood Fiend. You definitely had thoughts about her before, right? That means you don''t really care if she''s human or not."


    "But at least she looks human."


    The chainsaw boy argued: "What''s that tentacle monster over there, it makes me want to throw up just looking at it?"


    "That one seems to be the Leech Devil."


    Fang Mo startedughing: "The Blood Devil sucks blood, the Leech Devil also sucks blood. Why do you discriminate? Just because Power is pretty? The Leech Devil is just a 700kg slightly overweight girl with a small stomach. You called it a Tank? Oh boy, you''ve got guts."


    "Hey?"


    The girl on the ground... or rather, Power was also stunned after hearing this: "Why do you know my name?"


    "Not that, how did you figure out it''s a girl???"


    However, the Chainsaw Boy didn''t care about these details and retorted: "And I didn''t call it a tank, you were the one who called it that"


    "It really took me a while to find."


    While Fang Mo was arguing with the Chainsaw Boy, the Leech Devil not far away also crawled over slowly. Probably because it had no ears, it didn''t hear the conversation between the two just now. At this moment, it spoke to itself: "So it was you who killed the little bat, he was my man!"


    As it said this, a killing intent suddenly emanated from its body.


    Just when everyone thought it was about to attack, the Leech Devil suddenly paused, then moved closer to the Chainsaw Boy and examined his face carefully: "Oh... upon a closer look, your little face is quite cute, and I like your looks. Alright, I''ll spare you."


    "...What about the woman behind?"


    The Chainsaw Boy seemed a bit confused after hearing this, but still asked subconsciously.


    "Kill."


    The Leech Devil said tly.


    Upon hearing this, both the Chainsaw Boy and Power were stunned. However, before the Chainsaw Boy could react, suddenly a hand was ced on his shoulder.


    "Come on, Denji-kun, step back a bit."


    Fang Mo directly pulled the Chainsaw Boy, also known as Denji, to the side, and stood up himself, then somewhat narcissistically said: "Well, although I don''t know what you use for eyes, please rate me too. Isn''t my handsome face even better than Chainsaw..."


    "Where did this lunatice from?"


    However, before Fang Mo could finish speaking, the Leech Devil suddenly grimace in disgust: "So disgusting, just kill it."


    After saying that, it immediatelyunched an attack with its tentacles.


    "F*** your grandpa!!!"


    Fang Mo cursed in anger, and in the next second, he instantly drew his sword and swung forward: "Laevatein! Ashes to ashes! Go to hell, old tank!"


    The Leech Devil couldn''t even react and was instantly vaporized.


    After this, a huge rift suddenly appeared on the road in front of Fang Mo, as if it had been shed by something, extending to the end of the street block. A breeze blew, and arge amount of grey-ck ash began to drift everywhere.


    "Damn it, looking for death."


    After dealing with the Leech Devil, Fang Mo grumbled as he put away the me Devil Sword in his hand.


    "This...this is..."


    Behind him, Denji and Power were both dumbfounded. Wasn''t the power of the sword just now a bit too outrageous? What''s the deal with this guy?


    However, at this moment, a series of rapid footsteps suddenly came from not far away.


    Fang Mo turned his head to look and found that the people who arrived were several individuals wearing ck suits. The leader was a delicate-looking young man with pale skin and a small braid, followed by a mature woman wearing an eye patch, a frightened-looking young girl, and a somewhat straightforward man.


    Fang Mo actually recognized these people.


    The leading young man, named Hayakawa Aki, yed a role simr to the second male lead in the drama. He is a proud and tragic character.


    The woman with the eye patch was named Himeno, a senior Devil hunter to Hayakawa Aki, and had a fondness for him.


    As for the other two, the frightened one was called Higashiyama Kobeni, and the other one Fang Mo admitted he couldn''t remember his name. There wasn''t much about him in the original story, probably just a minor character.


    "Has the Devil been expelled?"


    After Hayakawa Aki approached, he first looked around and then, noticing the huge ash rift in front of Fang Mo, his face immediately showed a shocked expression: "What... What happened here!?"


    In fact, not only Hayakawa Aki but the three people behind him also showed the same expression.


    However, as Himeno had been a Devil hunter for a longer time, she was the first to react and slowly approached Fang Mo. Seeing that Fang Mo had no intention of attacking, she directly asked: "Excuse me, I am a member of the Public Security Special Division 4 against Devils. Can you exin what happened here?"


    "I got up, killed it with one strike. What else is there to say?"


    Fang Mo spread his hands and said.


    "Uh"


    Hearing this, Himeno paused. His statement sounded a bit strange, but it did admit that he was responsible for the deed. After thinking for a moment, Himeno asked: "Are you a civilian Devil hunter? Have you registered?"


    "Why should I register for that?"


    Fang Mo retorted.


    "Hmm?" Himeno was a bit puzzled upon hearing this: "If you haven''t registered, you won''t get a bounty for killing Devils privately, and sometimes it can even be illegal, you..."


    "But I am a Devil myself."


    Fang Mo spread his hands.


    "What?"


    Upon hearing this, a trace of vignce shed in Himeko''s eyes, but her face still maintained the same expression: "Sir, this is not something to joke about..."


    "Do you think I''m joking?"


    Fang Mo looked at Himeko: "How about we first establish a contract? Then you''ll know if I''m serious. Let me see your wish, oh, you want to make Hayakawa Aki..."


    "Ghost!"


    Before Fang Mo could finish his sentence, Himeko''s face changed immediately, and she waved her hand.


    A ghastly arm suddenly appeared in mid-air, covered with grotesque and bulging veins, looking a bit scary, like the hand of an evil spirit.


    But the problem was that the arm only extended halfway before suddenly freezing.


    Then it quickly retracted.


    "What... is this?"


    Seeing this eerie scene, Himeko was also stunned.


    She tried to summon the ghost Devil again, but this time itpletely ignored her, only conveying a sense of extreme terror through consciousness.


    "Hime-senpai!"


    Seeing Himeko''s action, Hayakawa Aki quickly realized what was happening: "What''s going on?"


    "This guy, something''s not right..."


    Himeko took a few steps back, warily looking at Fang Mo: "The Ghost Devil I made a contract with is afraid of him, even to the point of being unable to speak. This has never happened before."


    "So, maybe he really is a Devil?"


    Hearing this, Hayakawa Aki became serious, his hand subconsciously reaching for the sword behind him.


    "Wait... Wait a minute, Aki-kun!"


    Seeing Hayakawa Aki''s action, Himeko suddenly stopped him and then said thoughtfully, "He hasn''t attacked us and seems to have no hostility... It''s not ruled out that he is some powerful Devil hunter. Let''s confirm his identity first."


    "Alright."


    Hayakawa Aki nodded and then cautiously asked Fang Mo, "You said you''re a Devil, right? What''s your name? Or what kind of Devil are you?"


    "Sir, you can''t lie about this."


    Himeko also reminded him with a smile, though she looked like she was smiling, her muscles were all tense: "Honestly, I''ve never seen a Devil that looks exactly like a human, so I''d rather you were lying."


    "Sorry, I never lie."


    Fang Mo smiled upon hearing this and then began his introduction: "My name is Fang Mo, known in the martial world as the Dr. Error, best at treating birth mistakes, wrong deeds, and misspoken words, known as the operating table for the condemned, the master of healing ofughter, and as for my name..."


    "You can call me the Tax Evasion Devil."

 Chapter 337: Baddy

    Chapter 337: Baddy


    "Happy Devil?"


    Hearing Fang Mo''s statement, Hayakawa Aki and Himeno also subconsciously nced at each other.


    This Devil is really unheard of. Normally, Devils are born from human fears, like some people are afraid of bats, so the bat Devil is born.


    And after these Devils are born, they feed on human fears in return.


    They keep killing humans, creating panic, and then the fear brewed by these humans, in turn, makes them stronger.


    But you mentioned this ''Happy Devil''... Happy refers to joy, pleasure, and delight, right? Are people really afraid of such things? Honestly, both of them find it hard to ept, but it doesn''t look like you''re lying. Otherwise, wouldn''t it be more realistic to make up some other Devil?


    Since they couldn''t figure it out, Himeno decided not to beat around the bush anymore.


    "I want to ask..."


    Himeno asked, "What is your purpose foring here?"


    "Purpose?"


    "You said you are a Devil, right?" Himeno''s expression became serious: "Since you are a Devil, you must be hostile towards humans, right? It''s rare to encounter a Devil we canmunicate with, so I want to ask clearly, do you just want to kill people, or do you have some other purpose?"


    "Oh, you mean that."


    Hearing Himeno''s question, Fang Mo nodded and then slowly raised three fingers: "Although I am a Devil, I am still a rather principled guy, so I generally only kill two types of people."


    "Which two?"


    Himeno asked cautiously.


    "The first type, the excessively wealthy; the second type, those with dark ehmm skin." Fang Mo said cheerfully: "The third type, people who can''t count."


    "So, isn''t that three types of people?"


    Hearing this, Hayakawa Aki''s straightforward male colleague... that is, Hirokazu Arai couldn''t help but murmur aint, but the next second, a huge malice suddenly targeted him.


    "Good, I''ve found someone who can''t count."


    As Fang Mo said this, he raised a finger, and a muddy purple-ck energy began to gather at his fingertip.


    "Yikes!?"


    Upon witnessing this scene, Higashiyama Kobeni nearby was so frightened that her face turned pale, and she sat down on the ground with a thud: "It''s over... I''m going to die on my first mission!"


    "Wait a minute!"


    However, at this moment, Himeno suddenly shouted and ran over to kick Arai forcefully: "What nonsense are you talking about, you fool? Are you confused? Think again, how many types were there?"


    "Ah... Ah..."


    Arai was also stunned, but after being kicked by Himeno, he came to his senses. Seeing Himeno frantically winking at him, he quickly corrected himself: "Senior Himeno, sorry, I saw it wrong just now, it should be two types!"


    "Look!"


    Himeno hurriedly said to Fang Mo: "Arai can still count..."


    "Oh, I see."


    Seeing this, Fang Mo also smiled and stopped his actions. The ball of destructive energy he was forming instantly vanished.


    "..."


    Both Hayakawa Aki and Himeno breathed a sigh of relief at this.


    Especially Hayakawa Aki, the atmosphere just now was extremely tense, as if swords were drawn. If it had been him, he would have acted rashly, but luckily, Senior Himeno was quick-witted.


    "So, you came here just to kill these types of people?"


    After the crisis was averted, Himeno asked Fang Mo again: "There must be another purpose, right? Otherwise, you would have already found a way to hunt down those wealthy people, the ones overflowing with riches..."


    "That''s indeed true."


    Fang Mo slowly nodded: "Actually, killing for me is just for fun, my real purpose is... just for fun."


    "Huh???"


    Hearing Fang Mo''s statement, both Hayakawa Aki and Himeno were again bewildered.


    Honestly, this might be the most bizarre Devil they have ever encountered. Justmunicating with him is so exhausting. What does it mean to kill for fun and the real purpose is just for fun? What is he ''doing'' here?


    "So, is your real purpose still to kill?"


    Hayakawa Aki inwardly despised Devils, and at this moment, he was somewhat unable to keep hisposure: "Am I right?"


    "Alright, I''ll show my hand."


    Having teased enough, Fang Mo straightforwardly spread his hands and said, "To be honest, my purpose here is to have some fun."


    "Have fun?"


    Both were stunned again upon hearing this.


    "Just finding something that makes me happy to do."


    Fang Mo smiled and exined, "In human terms, it''s probably something like... seeking happiness, I guess? As I said earlier, I''m a Happy Devil. You can also call me a joyous person, the master of enjoyment and delight, the spokesperson of joyful shame, the only spreader ofughter in hell."


    "In short, my whole life is dedicated to pursuing happiness and joy."


    Fang Mo said this and spread his hands: "I''m not messing around, just on the way to messing around... Anyway, I think this ce seems quite suitable for me, so I came uninvited."


    "Pursuing joy and happiness..."


    Hearing Fang Mo''s words, both subconsciously nodded their heads.


    If what he said was true, a Happy Devil pursuing Happiness... it suddenly seemed reasonable. However, even so, he was still very dangerous. After all, a Devil''s joy is generally built on human suffering, so they still couldn''t let their guard down.


    "Aki, call Miss Makima and exin the situation."


    After thinking for a moment, Himeno said to Hayakawa Aki.


    "That''s what I was thinking too."


    Hayakawa Aki nodded, nced warily at Fang Mo, then went aside to make a call, quietly reporting the situation.


    "Makima..."


    As the two''s conversation wasn''t hidden from Fang Mo, he also heard the name. However, unlike the respect shown by the two, a rare hint of disgust shed in Fang Mo''s eyes: "Tch, what a bad woman indeed."


    Yes, this Makima was the ultimate viin of this world.


    Her true form is also a Devil, and she is one of the Four Horsemen of the Apocalypse, the Control Devil, with a very high status.


    Of course, the title of ''bad woman'' for Makima wasn''t given by Fang Mo but was universally acknowledged by the vast majority ofizens. Her domain is Control, so her favorite things to do are raising and training dogs. Over time, the protagonist Denji gradually bes obediently trained by her, turning into a devoted follower. Whatever Makima says, Denji does it seriously without questioning right or wrong.


    Fang Mo is unclear about what others think.


    But personally, he is very averse to Makima''s character.


    She is not only pretending to be a goddess and raising devoted followers, but she also does many bad things behind the scenes.


    In Chainsaw Man, almost all of the des are rted to Makima, including the deaths of Himeko, Hayakawa Aki, Power, Reze, Angel Devil''s massacre of the vige, and Denji''s mental breakdown. This woman really did all the bad things to the extreme, especially ying with emotions, which Fang Mo finds most disgusting.


    Unfortunately, she is well-hidden at the moment.


    Currently, no one knows her true identity as a Devil, and her apparent identity is the captain of the Special Devil Division, which includes Hayakawa Aki and Denji, her direct subordinates.


    In fact, given the current situation, Makima might already be aware of Fang Mo''s existence. After all, she can control many small animals to help her monitor the city''s every move, so it''s estimated that they will meet soon. Fang Mo is quite curious about how she will treat him.


    And as Fang Mo thought, Hayakawa Aki soon finished the call and came back.


    "Miss Makima said to bring him back."


    ~~~


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 Chapter 338: Use Name Tag to Change Devils Name! lol

    Chapter 338: Use Name Tag to Change Devil''s Name! lol


    After making the phone call, Hayakawa Aki quickly assigned tasks to the others.


    Arai and Kobeni, as neers to the team, were responsible for searching for survivors nearby, providing them with simplefort and medical treatment, while the other was in charge of alerting and evacuating the uninformed public.


    Hayakawa Aki was in charge of recording the testimonies of Denji and Power.


    As for Himeno,


    She was responsible for negotiating with Fang Mo.


    Of course, Fang Mo was very easy to talk to.


    After all, as Fang Mo said, he came to this world to have fun, and the plot of this world is severely skewed. Chainsaw Man is the center of everything, and all the plots revolve around the ''Heart of Chainsaw Devil.''


    To have fun, Fang Mo would definitely have to seize this opportunity.


    With Fang Mo''s help, Denji did not suffer as severe injuries as in the original story.


    If we talk about injuries, it''s probably only the Blood Devil, Power who got injured, with her skin corroded by the stomach acid of the bats. However, as a Devil, just drinking some blood would heal the injuries, so it''s not a big problem.


    Yes, this is also one of the settings of this world.


    People''s fears give birth to devils, but these devils usually look bizarre, like the Leech Devil and the Bat Devil. However, a few devils upy human corpses unconsciously and turn into fiends.


    Fiends usually have some devil-like features on their heads. They look like humans, but in reality, they are devils that have taken over human corpses.


    Whether devils or fiends, they can quickly heal their injuries by ''drinking blood,'' and this blood can be from humans or even their own kind. So theoretically, if a devil can fight and drink blood at the same time, it would be like a perpetual motion machine.


    In short, Power''s injuries were not serious, and applying for a bag of sma should heal them.


    Hayakawa Aki and Himeno were very efficient in their work. It didn''t take long for the scene here to be dealt with. Of course, things like repairing the terrain were not their responsibility. They were only responsible for fighting devils. So they quickly drove back to the headquarters.


    But speaking of the headquarters,


    It''s actually just the local police headquarters.


    And in one of the offices of this police headquarters, Fang Mo finally met this infamous bad woman, the amazing ''lickdog'' training master Makima.


    Honestly, she is indeed very beautiful.


    How to describe her?


    Makima''s hairstyle and clothing style are quite ordinary. She has long hair with a hint of orange-pink, tied in a ponytail at the back, with bangs in the front and strands of hair falling on either side of her face. Her eyes are light yellow with concentric patterns.


    She wears ck suit pants with brown leather shoes.


    Her upper body is covered with a white shirt and a ck tie. Although the attire is meticulous, it is just the mostmon office wear in Japan, nothing special in terms of charm.


    But it''s such ordinary clothing that gives Makima an amazing allure.


    In the same Japanese anime, the protagonist Kobayashi from ''Miss Kobayashi''s Dragon Maid'' next door, whether in terms of dress, hairstyle, or hair color, is strikingly simr to Makima.


    But Kobayashi at a nce is that true programmer and corporate ve.


    However, it''s a different story when ites to Makima. She can even make the same clothes exude a seductive charm.


    She seems like a top-ss subus queen, not just because of her stunning figure or extremely beautiful face, but mainly due to her unique aura. Her every move seems to tantalize people''s hearts, instantly making them obediently be her adoring followers.


    Of course, Fang Mo is definitely immune to this.


    After all, Makima is not his type; he never liked such goddess-like individuals.


    And just by recalling what Makima has done, Fang Mo would feel an urge to tear her apart on the spot... to tear the enemy apart, literally ripping her in two.


    "Did I hear Mr. Fang Mo ims to be a Devil?"


    While Fang Mo was scrutinizing Makima, she said, "Happy Devil?"


    "Yes, I am the infamous Happy Devil," Fang Mo casually nodded, then took out a drink from his pocket: "Since we''ve met, we''re friends now. Here, have a soda."


    "...Thank you."


    Makima was momentarily stunned but then took the soda bottle.


    She had signed a contract with the high ranks of Japan, ensuring that any harm done to her would be transferred to all the citizens of Japan in the form of diseases or idents. So, Makima was not afraid of any tricks, and to test what Fang Mo was up to, she opened the soda and took a sip.


    However, the next second, Makima showed a surprised expression: "Eh? Is this ginger soda? Mr. Fang Mo likes this vor?"


    "Of course, I don''t."


    Fang Mo said with a smile, "I''m just marinating you in advance, as it tastes better that way."


    "Marinating?"


    Makima was puzzled and didn''t quite understand what Fang Mo meant.


    In fact, Fang Mo was mocking Makima''s eventual death. She, relying on her immortality, lived recklessly, but in the end, she was eaten by her own dog, turned into a dish of ginger pork. It was an ironic fate.


    Since it was eaten with love, the damage judgement of Makima''s immortality became invalid.


    As the saying goes, it was aplete death, with no resurrection.


    But that''s all in the future. For now, Fang Mo didn''t bother exining too much to Makima. Since he was here now, there would be plenty of opportunities to deal with her in the future. So, he waved his hand cheerfully: "Don''t mind the details, I''m just having a little fun."


    "Alright then."


    Seeing that Fang Mo didn''t want to borate, Makima didn''t press further but continued to talk about other things: "Mr. Fang Mo ims to be a Happy Devil, so... are you very powerful?"


    "Why?"


    Fang Mo looked at Makima: "Want topete?"


    "..."


    Makima first looked at Fang Mo in surprise, then shook her head and said, "Mr. Fang Mo, I didn''t mean to question you, please don''t be angry."


    "I''m not angry though."


    Fang Mo smiled and said, "I''m really sorry, it''s just my nature to seek fun and fear that there''s no chaos in the world, there''s nothing I can do about it... because I really can''t control myself."


    "It does sound like something a Devil would say."


    Makima tilted her head, blinking cutely on purpose, "So... Mr. Fang Mo, have you considered joining us?"


    "You mean...?"


    Fang Mo asked knowingly.


    "The Special Division Four," Makima exined. "It''s a government organization simr to the police department, established to subdue the worst Devils in history. Mr. Fang Mo, aren''t you looking for fun? Why not stay here? I believe you will encounter many pleasurable things."


    "Ah, I see."


    Fang Mo nodded and asked, "Does this team have a silver party every month?"


    "Eh?"


    Makima was stunned by the question.


    "Haha, I''m just joking," Fang Mo said with augh, waving his hand, "Don''t worry, I won''t harm anyone in the team, my XP is not there."


    "It seems Mr. Fang Mo agrees to join then."


    Upon seeing this, Makima said, "In that case..."


    "Not really."


    Before Makima could finish speaking, Fang Mo suddenly shook his head, "Joining is too low for me. I prefer equal rtionships... how about we coborate instead?"


    "Equal rtionships?"


    Makima, surprised by his words, quickly hid her reaction and said with a lightugh, "Although Mr. Fang Mo''s suggestion is good, the Japanese government currently doesn''t have any cooperative rtionship with Devils. I''m afraid they might target Mr. Fang Mo..."


    "Really? That''s great news!"


    Fang Mo''s face lit up with unexpected joy upon hearing this.


    "Come here, let me show you something cool."


    Fang Mo smiled and then took out a small knife glowing faintly with a pink light from his pocket. "This knife is forged from plutonium metal, with a power roughly equivalent to a Little Boy... And I can throw over two hundred thousand of these knives in a second."


    Fang Mo was not lying.


    He could now pause time, and theoretically, it was possible to throw over two hundred thousand flying knives in a second.


    "...What do you mean by a Little Boy?"


    However, what Fang Mo did not expect was that, after listening, Makima''s face showed a puzzled expression.


    "Huh?"


    Seeing this, Fang Mo was also stunned, but he quickly realized what was going on.


    That''s right.


    In this world, the nuclear bomb was eaten by someone.


    It''s not eating in the literal sense, but rather on a conceptual level. This was done by the Devil inside the protagonist Denji, namely the Chainsaw Devil Pochita. It has a very special ability, which is to devour other Devils. The Devils devoured by Pochita, along with their names and concepts,pletely disappear from this world.


    Pochita once fought with the Four Horsemen of the Apocalypse a long time ago.


    In that war, it devoured the minion of the War Devil... which is the Nuclear Bomb Devil. Therefore, the concept of nuclear bombs has already been lost in this world.


    Makima, as the Control Devil, can barely remember the concept of nuclear bombs, but it''s already a struggle for her just to remember these names, let alone things like Little Boy... She probably forgot, so Fang Mo''s y on the Little Boy joke turned out to be lonely.


    No one in this world remembers the Little Boy anymore.


    This is really a sad story. Just thinking about it, Fang Mo felt sad for those priests.


    A world without Little Boy, how difficult it must be for them... Going to Japan on a trip and not finding a single acquaintance, that must be so hard, right? No wonder there are so many Devils in this world, is it because the priests are all distracted?


    "Cough cough, it''s okay, it''s not important if you don''t know about the Little Boy."


    After realizing this, Fang Mo also coughed twice: "Anyway, you just need to know that every knife in my hand can destroy a city. If those idiots really aren''t afraid of death, just let theme to me, I promise to shoot a major disaster documentary for you on the spot, called ''Hell''s Fun: Your Day, My Ship''. Just watch how it turns out..."


    "Mr. Fang Mo is really confident."


    Makima wasn''t scared, she just smiled and said: "But my authority here is quite high too, so I can represent Section Four in reaching an agreement with Mr. Fang Mo all by myself."


    "Oh, that''s good."


    Fang Mo nodded: "Then just give me the title of a technical consultant. Remember to call me on payday, I need to prepare your sry."


    "...You''re paying our sry?"


    Makima was taken aback.


    "F*ck, I''m used to it."


    Fang Mo also touched his forehead: "It''s all because of that corrupt ck man, making me now ustomed to working while paying the boss. It''s sick... just pretend nothing happened."


    "Okay, sure."


    Makima did not ask further, but directly said, "However, now that Mr. Fang Mo is already a technical advisor for the fourth division, it''s time to talk about our goal, which is about the specific matters regarding the subjugation of the Gun Devil."


    "Are we talking about gun fighting?"


    Fang Mo touched his chin and said, "I like it, tell me more."


    "It''s like this, a terrible Devil named Gun Devil suddenly appeared around the world a few years ago, causing widespread destruction globally."


    Makima exined, "But after causing massive casualties worldwide, it suddenly disappeared without a trace. We are worried it might return, so we n to proactively find and subjugate it. Considering it has vanished, we can only use this to find it."


    As she said this, Makima took out a bullet that seemed to be made of flesh and blood: "This is a fragment of the Gun Devil. Due to its high speed, some of its flesh detaches from the main body."


    "However, the Gun Devil''s power is very strong, which causes its flesh pieces to slowly move towards the main body once they umte to a certain extent. So, our current task is to collect enough flesh pieces and then locate the Gun Devil''s main body."


    "Also, because of the Gun Devil''s strong power, once other Devils consume these flesh pieces, they too will gain immense strength."


    "Currently, Aki is working on this, finding and killing these Devils that have consumed the flesh pieces, obtaining more fragments of the Gun Devil from inside them, gradually umting the scale of the flesh pieces, and then using these to pinpoint the location of the Gun Devil''s main body and subjugate it."


    "After all this talk, you just want me to take down that guy who shoots everywhere, right?"


    Fang Mo naturally nodded and said, "Fine, a small matter. But if I do it, you''ll agree to one condition of mine, right?"


    "I''m afraid that''s not possible."


    Makima said, "Because Mr. Fang Mo and I are in a cooperative rtionship, Mr. Fang Mo helps us deal with the Gun Devil, but we will also help Mr. Fang Mo seek fun. So, I can''t agree with your condition."


    "Will you help me find fun?"


    Fang Mo raised his eyebrows and said, "Hey hey, that''s much more dangerous than one condition, are you sure?"


    "How dangerous is it exactly?"


    Makima looked at Fang Mo, even with a faint smile on her face. More curious than worried, it seemed like she was eager to hear what Fang Mo would say.


    "Like renaming the Devils for fun?"


    Fang Mo took out a namete, smiled and said, "Like changing the Ghost Devil to Elf Devil, the Octopus Devil to Bonito Devil, the Control Devil to Sex Devil, and so on"

 Chapter 339: Whats the price to Contract You?

    Chapter 339: What''s the price to Contract You?


    Hearing Fang Mo''s statement.


    To be honest, Makima was also slightly stunned.


    It was obvious that the ''Control Devil'' mentioned by the other party was targeting her. She didn''t believe it was a coincidence; the other party must know something.


    But how to put it...


    Makima really couldn''t fathom the depth of Fang Mo.


    Her nose was extremely sensitive, able to remember every person just by smell, distinguishing between Devils and humans.


    But the Fang Mo standing before her now, his scent was neither human nor Devil. His smell was filled with an indescribable chaos and depth, like a boiling, tangible nightmare. Even Makima found it eerily peculiar.


    To put it simply.


    This guy shouldn''t exist in this world.


    Honestly, Makima was a bit at a loss about what to do in this situation. She had thought he would be a new pawn, but now it seemed this pawn was too hot to handle.


    After pondering for a moment, Makima decided to stay calm and continue observing his situation.


    "Among the members of the Devil Hunter, many hate the Gun Devil and are willing to pay any price to kill it."


    Makima didn''t directly respond to Fang Mo''s statement about the ''Sex Devil'', but pretended to be ignorant: "If Mr. Fang Mo is interested, you can certainly try to make a contract with them. Of course, the terms of the contract can be set by you. I believe they would definitely please Mr. Fang Mo."


    "Hmm..."


    Fang Mo stroked his chin, guessing that Makima wouldn''t take the bait.


    After all, her scheming was indeed very deep. On the surface, she seemed to treat everyone equally, with a pleasant demeanor, but in reality, there was an indelible arrogance in her eyes.


    This was not the attitude one person should have towards another.


    But rather, the attitude of a person towards a dog.


    "Mr. Fang Mo, if you are a Devil, then you probably don''t have a ce to live?"


    Makima maintained a gentle demeanor, speaking calmly, "How about I arrange a ce for you to stay? Although other Devils are in the Devil Public Security prison, Mr. Fang Mo is a coborator, so please stay with Aki. He has extra rooms at his ce."


    "Is his house big enough?"


    Fang Mo asked.


    "A normal amodation is no problem," Makima said. "There should be a separate room, and Aki also cooks..."


    "That won''t do."


    Fang Mo immediately waved his hand and said: "Too small. I usually live in temples."


    "But this is Japan, and even if Mr. Fang Mo says so, we can''t build a temple for you," Makima said. "Our budget is very limited, and it''s already not easy to provide a ce to stay."


    "Oh, no problem, I''ll figure it out myself."


    Fang Mo waved his hand and then walked outside directly: "Anyway, I''m going to find Hayakawa Aki now, just call me if there''s anything."


    Makima did not stop Fang Mo.


    Instead, she stared at his back, seemingly lost in thought.


    However, soon after, the phone on Makima''s desk suddenly rang. The ringing brought her back to her senses, and she picked up the phone: "What''s up?"


    "That... Miss Makima..."


    On the other end of the phone, Hayakawa Aki''s hesitant voice came through: "Did you send that Devil over?"


    "Yes."


    Makima calmly replied: "I want you to help keep an eye on that guy. He''s very dangerous, but I believe you can minimize the risk, because you''re the person I trust the most."


    "Ah... yes..."


    The voice on the phone sounded much happier.


    But not long after, Hayakawa Aki hesitantly said again: "But Miss Makima, he threw my neighbor''s house onto the street, is this... really okay?"


    "...What?"


    Makima was a bit confused: "Did he start killing people?"


    "It''s not about killing." Hayakawa Aki said with a headache over the phone: "He said my house was too small and cramped. Then he knocked on my neighbor''s door, threw a gold nugget at them from nowhere, and with a wave of his hand, the entire house suddenly lifted from the ground and was thrown by an invisible force into the middle of the road, causing a traffic jam here..."


    "..."


    After hearing Hayakawa Aki''s description, Makima also fell into a long silence.


    For some reason, her view of Fang Mo had already started to change. She had originally thought of using him, but now she was just praying he wouldn''t cause more trouble.


    His background was too mysterious and bizarre. On the surface, he said he was just looking for fun, but Makima didn''t believe a word of it. However, starting a fight now would affect her own ns, so she could only dy for now, at least until she understood his background and abilities.


    With this in mind, Makima also came up with a strategy.


    Anyway, leaving it to Hayakawa Aki was the best option, and she could take the opportunity to observe the other party''s abilities in secret.


    Thus, Makima alsoforted Hayakawa Aki briefly and told him about another arrangement, which was to leave Denji and Power in his care.


    Of course.


    Unlike the Happy Devil.


    These two were living with Hayakawa Aki.


    On the surface, it was to take care of daily life, but in reality, Makima''s intention was to have Hayakawa Aki monitor them and eliminate them if they dared to betray Division 4.


    Actually, Hayakawa Aki himself was very reluctant.


    But how well Makima understood, almost the entire Division 4 was made up of dogs she had trained, so Hayakawa Aki had no choice but to ept the task, and could only pinch his nose and carry it out.


    So very quickly.


    Power, having drunk blood, kicked the door open with one foot.


    And as for Fang Mo, he happily followed behind Power.


    "Why are you here too?"


    Upon seeing Fang Mo, Hayakawa Aki''s expression immediately changed: "Didn''t you say my house was too small..."


    "It is too small."


    Fang Mo said: "But I have already built a house next to yours. I heard that after moving to this area of Japan, one should first visit the neighbors, so I came."


    "You''re not wee here..."


    Hayakawa Aki almost subconsciously wanted to speak.


    "I brought ingredients." Fang Mo reached out and magically pulled out a lot of food, including watermelon, bluefin tuna, frosted steak, eel, honeydew, mango, shrimp, and more.


    "..."


    Hayakawa Aki was stunned at the sight.


    "Please stay!!!"


    While Hayakawa Aki was stunned, a figure rushed out of the house.


    Without a doubt, this person was the protagonist of Chainsaw Man, also known as Denji, who was now eagerly licking his lips and excitedly said: "Wow, so many foods I''ve never seen before!"


    "Yo, Denji, you''re here too."


    Fang Mo smiled and greeted: "I''ll be living across from your house from now on, look, that vi over there."


    "Can I live with you?"


    Denji immediately asked.


    "Me, me, and me too." Power also raised her hand: "This house is so small, I don''t want to live in such a crappy ce, even a cat can''t move around."


    "..."


    Among those present, only Hayakawa Aki didn''t speak.


    He silently walked to the window and nced at the location not far from his house.


    The ce where Hayakawa Aki currently lives is actually an apartment, which is quitemon in Japan. Near this apartment, there are typically two-story houses, simr to the ''single-family home'' style of Japanese wooden buildings.


    The building not far away had already disappeared, reced by a very modern vi.


    After all, it is a building brought out from the Marvel Universe, and this thing looks very technologically advanced, even feeling out of ce with its surroundings, standing there abruptly.


    Hayakawa Aki rubbed his temples with a bit of a headache.


    Through a call with Makima, he already knew that his task was to monitor these three people.


    But honestly, even if this is Makima''s order, Hayakawa Aki was still very upset after seeing these three people. He hated Devils the most, and these three were pretty much the same kind of thing. Thest one, the Happy Devil, was particrly troublesome, so what should he do?


    But of course.


    Fang Mo also understood Makima''s attitude towards him.


    After all, this guy is the Control Devil, with a control desire so strong it''s almost ridiculous. Naturally, she couldn''t trust people she couldn''t control. But Fang Mo didn''t need to earn her trust; just deceiving her to death would do.


    "What are you thinking about, Aki?"


    So, Fang Mo walked up to Hayakawa Aki cheerfully: "Hurry up and cook, don''t you see the kids are hungry? And you still want to be a parent like this?"


    "I won''t take care of them like I do to children..."


    Hayakawa Aki said, but still reluctantly took the stuff: "Where did you get all these things? They weren''t all bought, were they?"


    "Nonsense, of course, I grew them myself."


    Fang Mo put the watermelon on the table next to him: "So I never understood you Japanese people, selling watermelons so expensively. This thing only costs a few cents per pound in province. Don''t tell me you grow them with isotopes? I''m really radiated..."


    "This fish, you grew it too?"


    Hayakawa Aki nced at the bluefin tuna, which weighed over a hundred kilograms. Luckily, as a Devil hunter, he often exercised and was able to lift such heavy things.


    "Did a Devil eat your brain?"


    Fang Mo looked at Hayakawa Aki: "Can tuna grow from the ground in your house? This was clearly fished by me using the Luck of the Sea + Lure. Nomon sense at all,ter as a punishment, you can only eat fish gills, I''ll keep the belly for myself."


    "..."


    Hayakawa Aki didn''t say a word, just silently started to prepare the ingredients.


    While the other party was handling the ingredients, Fang Mo casually took out a pineapple, cut out the core with four slices, and started munching on it: "By the way, Hayakawa Aki, today Makima talked to me about the Gun Devil."


    "Yeah, and then?"


    Hayakawa Aki was cutting watermelon, and upon hearing Fang Mo''s words, he asked directly.


    It was said before, Hayakawa Aki''s family was all killed by the Gun Devil, so he hated Devils immensely. However, Hayakawa Aki also knew that he was no match for the Devil, which was one of the reasons why he endured Fang Mo. If this guy was really strong, he could indeed be useful.


    "Actually, I haven''t figured it out either."


    Fang Mo said with a smile, "Why do you fear a mere Gun Devil... Just because it killed B? Shouldn''t it be called the Little Angel of Guns, then?"


    "I don''t know who B is, but the crimesmitted by the Gun Devil are indescribable."


    Hayakawa Aki stopped his work and looked up at Fang Mo, "Thirteen years ago, itnded for only five minutes and killed over 1.2 million humans. Do you call such a thing an angel? I used to doubt whether you were a Devil, but now it seems you definitely are one..."


    "Young man, you''re focusing on the wrong point."


    Fang Mo said, "The point is not whether the Gun Devil is an angel or a Devil, but the words ''mere'', understand?"


    "So, Mr. Fang Mo is even more formidable than that gun bastard?"


    Denji, who hade up unnoticed, took a piece of watermelon that Hayakawa Aki had cut and started chewing it, "Mr. Fang Mo is really great. He''s strong and can bring out so many delicious things. This is the first time I''ve eaten a watermelon that isn''t rotten, really crunchy."


    "The Gun Devil just shoots a lot, shoots a substantial amount, but in reality, it''s not very useful."


    Fang Mo shrugged, "But I''m different. When I get serious, one shot to the soul, and I can st the... no, the earth''s core."


    That was indeed the truth. ording to the power of the Longbow of the Heavens, Fang Mo at full power could shoot through the earth''s core, but he himself didn''t know what the consequences would be, whether it would just make a big hole or cause the core to explode.


    "You''re that strong?"


    Hearing this, Hayakawa Aki couldn''t help but ask, "Then why don''t you just destroy the world?"


    "What''s fun about destroying the world?"


    Fang Mo spread his hands, "The power of Devilses from human fear... If I kill all humans, then who would be afraid of me? Eggs? Would eggs be afraid of me?"


    "But other Devils..."


    "They are just small fries, it''s normal for them tockmon sense." Fang Mo waved his hand and said, "You don''t think the Gun Devil is the limit of our hell''s fighting power, do you? In the eyes of us Root Devils, it''s just a sewer worker, can''t even lift a manhole cover."


    "What is the Root Devil?"


    Hayakawa Aki, hearing this term for the first time, couldn''t help but ask.


    "A Devil crowned with Root fear." Fang Mo briefly exined, "Something that humans, and all life forms, have always feared since their existence, like darkness, death, and such concepts..."


    "You''re a Root Devil?"


    Hayakawa Aki asked.


    "Yes."


    Fang Mo nodded.


    "So why would someone fear Happiness?" Hayakawa Aki asked, "It seems impossible that anyone would fear such a thing."


    "That depends on how you understand the word."


    Fang Mo smiled and said, "A pack of hyenas brought down a buffalo by anal dragging. The hyenas are satisfied and happy to have a feast. But what about the buffalo?"


    "Is that even possible?"


    Hayakawa Aki''s expression looked a bit subtle, "If it''s as you say, shouldn''t they be more afraid of death, predators, or the hyenas themselves?"


    "Happiness itself implies a form of enjoyment, and this enjoyment can easily evolve into depravity. Like Sex, which is originally for reproduction, but humans covet this pleasure and thus fall into depravity or persecute others. So, Happiness itself means a kind of desecration, a kind of fall."


    Fang Mo spread his hands, "Of course, I''m just referring to one of the countless ways of Happiness. Besides that, there''s gambling, drugs, tax evasion, greed for power and wealth, enving others, and even standing on a moral high ground to criticize others. There are too many things in this world that can bring Happiness, and in pursuit of Happiness, humans can brew the deepest malice... Dare you say I''m not a fundamentally evil Devil?"


    "But even so"


    "Shut up! Shameless thief!" Fang Mo mmed the table, "Whether you are the Happy Devil or I am, you don''t understand what fun is!"


    "Exactly."


    Denji also chimed in, "You should just stick to handling the ingredients."


    ""


    Hayakawa Aki was speechless and lowered his head to continue processing the ingredients.


    However, after a while, Denji and Power started quarreling over something about a cat, and at this moment, Hayakawa Aki spoke to Fang Mo again.


    "Can I make a contract with you?"


    Hayakawa Aki asked.


    "That depends on whether you are qualified or not," Fang Mo nced at Hayakawa Aki, "I only make contracts with interesting people, at least starting as amentator."


    "Commentator means"


    "Hello everyone, I am Hayakawa Aki''s brother, Hayakawa Taiyo."


    Fang Mo suddenly said loudly.


    Due to the abruptness of Fang Mo''s words, even Power and Denji were stunned, both of them looking at Fang Mo in surprise.


    "You Devil!"


    Hayakawa Aki directly gritted his teeth and said, "Don''t desecrate my family with that disgusting pun!"


    (In Chinese)


    "Pun? What''s that?"


    Power, stillpletely baffled, asked, "What are you two arguing about?"


    "Uh... not bad." Fang Mo ignored Power and just rubbed his chin: "Although she''s a tsundere type which I''m not very good at dealing with, at least I found a point to tease. So, I''ll reluctantly agree to make a contract with you."


    "What?"


    Hearing this, Hayakawa Aki was also stunned.


    "I can give you power, but in return, you will suffer from headaches," Fang Mo said with a p of his hands. "The more power you get, the greater the cost. Understand?"


    "Wait, this headache you''re talking about is..."


    "A headache in a broad sense."


    Fang Mo revealed a malicious smile: "If you borrow just a little power, it will be like just now, when I threw our neighbor into the middle of the road."


    "And if I borrow all of the power?"


    "Ha, watch out! I''ll carve the moon into a cubic stone block! And I''ll even engrave a visible ck big J on it, as the saying goes, look up at the bright moon, look down at your torn trousers..."


    "Okay, stop talking."


    After listening, Hayakawa Aki immediately held his forehead: "I think I understand what you mean by headache."


    ~~~


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 Chapter 340: Eat My Meat

    Chapter 340: Eat My Meat


    "Is this the content of the contract then?"


    After a pause, Hayakawa Aki then asked Fang Mo: "As long as I don''t borrow too much power, you won''t carve the moon into a square shape, right?"


    "Turning the moon into a square is just a metaphor, it''s not necessarily something that has to be done."


    Fang Mo said cheerfully: "A true fun-seeker never sticks to the same form of amusement. I can easilye up with ideas that would give you a headache. Look, if I kill the Gun Devil, Makima will grant me a wish. So... what if I have Makima ride a horse naked in Walmart, eating Shaqima while coding?"


    (... Ok wtf Fang Mo?!)


    "I refuse to imagine such a scene."


    Hayakawa Aki directly stated: "The one who will kill the Gun Devil will be me using your power, which has nothing to do with you personally. Miss Makima doesn''t need to agree to your conditions."


    "So, this guy''s dog-training ability is really outrageous."


    Hearing this, Fang Mo clicked his tongue: "Sometimes I really want to p all of you bootlickers to death. With healthy limbs and parents, why do you lick... oh, I forgot you''re all orphans, so never mind."


    "I still hate you."


    Hayakawa Aki looked deeply at Fang Mo: "And if we''re talking about orphans, you Devils, born from human fears, are the real orphans. You don''t have parents at all, or rather, your parents are us humans..."


    "What the heck? How did youe up with such a retort?"


    Fang Mo was slightly surprised: "Are you going for critical hits?"


    "I just won''t allow you to insult Miss Makima." Hayakawa Aki said, "She has done me a great favor. Anyone disrespectful towards her is my enemy."


    "A favor?"


    Fang Mo had a wicked thought: "What favor?"


    "She..."


    Hayakawa Aki paused suddenly, realizing he had forgotten this matter.


    He knew that Makima had done him a great favor, which was beyond doubt. But what exactly was this favor, how and when it happened, and even how he came to like Makima, Hayakawa Aki couldn''t remember any of it.


    Of course, it was normal for Hayakawa Aki to be in this state.


    Because all these so-called favors, admiration, and likings were fake.


    As mentioned before, Makima is a Control Devil. Her power is simple: once defeated by her or if one harbors thoughts like ''I''m inferior to Makima,'' they get instantly controlled by her.


    This control is generally of two types.


    The first type is normal. It''s somewhat simr to the hypnotic control often mentioned in R18 H, like brainwashing, personality recement, cognitive rewriting, etc. It can also be seen as the djutsu technique Kotoamatsukami from Naruto, where the person controlled by Makima retains their own thoughts, unaware of being controlled, but they inexplicably feel that Makima is very important to them.


    Just like having an overwhelming fondness, these people suddenly became extremely fond of Makima, willing to give everything for her.


    Of course, there''s also a second state, where the controlled person loses all consciousness, bing like a puppet with eyes open, absolutely obedient to Makima.


    It was clear that Hayakawa Aki was under control, already tamed like a dog.


    "Speak up, why can''t you say anything now?"


    Seeing Hayakawa Aki like this, Fang Mo also startedughing: "You dare to im you like Makima? Your love is even less than those crazy fans next door watching VR Idols, hrious"


    "You damn Devil!"


    Hayakawa Aki couldn''t hold back and roared: "It must be you interfering with my thoughts, right!?"


    "Sorry, I really don''t like doing that."


    Fang Mo slowly shook his head: "Although I am a Devil of Happiness, I don''t like using mind control skills. For example, if I like a girl, rather than enving her with mind control, I prefer to forcefully"


    "That''s still a crime!"


    Before Fang Mo could finish, Hayakawa Aki interrupted him: "I will never allow you to do that to Miss Makima!"


    "I was just giving an example."


    Fang Mo, no longer amused, mmed the table and said: "I am the pure love war god, I''ve killed at least a million minotaurs with my own hands, okay? Anyway, I didn''t influence your thoughts. You''re always delirious, your brain messed up, even forgetting your gratitude to Makima, and you have the nerve to me me?"


    "You..."


    Hayakawa Aki was so angered by Fang Mo that he clenched his teeth, but said no more.


    In fact, he himself felt strange now, wondering why he would forget such an important thing. Could it be due to using too much Devil power?


    He had made a pact with the fox Devil, able to summon part of the fox Devil''s body to attack enemies, but the price was that each use consumed a part of him. Could it be that this included his memories?


    Thinking this, Hayakawa Aki decided to use the fox Devil''s power as little as possible in the future.


    If he even forgot his own hatred, that would be too pathetic. That was the only thing driving him to live.


    "Let''s not talk about this for now."


    Hayakawa Aki waved his hand irritably: "Didn''t you say you wanted to make a pact with me? I agree, how do I use your power?"


    "Oh, okay, the pact is established."


    Fang Mo nodded and thought to himself how casual the pacts in this world were: "My poweres in many forms, it depends on which kind you specifically want."


    "Different forms?"


    Hayakawa Aki asked: "What are they exactly?"


    "As I said before, I am the lord of Happiness. The ce I used to live is called a subspace. There, I had three sleazy colleagues, and we were collectively known as the Four Merchants of Subspace. My main role was selling swords, so I can lend you a powerful weapon."


    Fang Mo slowly said, "Of course, besides that, I can alsoprehensively enhance your physical fitness, making your body as strong as a Devil."


    "If you are not satisfied with these, I can also make you immune to death, learn magic, be a light saw person, or I can stab you with an arrow to awaken some kind of superpower. You might even defeat a Devil, and then I can help you seal the Devil into a sword to be the source of your power. In short, there''s nothing you can think of that I can''t do."


    "So many?" Hayakawa Aki was stunned after hearing this: "Are these all your abilities?"


    "After all, the versatility of happiness is too strong."


    Fang Mo spread his hands: "There are as many ways humans pursue happiness as there are convenient aspects to my power. By the way, I suggest you first improve your physical fitness."


    "Why?"


    Hayakawa Aki asked curiously.


    "Because right now, you are made up of 50% Batman and 50% Spider-Man. You have neither superpowers nor money." Fang Mo spread his hands: "Even if I give you powerful equipment, you probably won''t be able to bring out its true strength, so it''s better to enhance your physical fitness first."


    "Actually, I do have some savings."


    Hayakawa Aki retorted.


    "Bang!"


    Fang Mo didn''t speak, but smashed arge gold brick onto the kitchen table, directly cracking the marble countertop.


    "Okay, I have no money."


    Seeing this, Hayakawa Aki immediately said: "Then improve my physical fitness, how much will it cost me?"


    "About 100 headache points," Fang Mo extended a finger and said: "It''s trivial, just like listening to a few hellish jokes more often. It won''t cause any harm to the surroundings or affect others."


    "Is that so?"


    Hayakawa Aki thought for a moment. Although he didn''t understand what hellish jokes were, as long as it wouldn''t cause harm to others, it should be fine. So he nodded: "Then that''s it, please enhance my physical fitness."


    "Oh, then eat this."


    Fang Mo nodded and then took out some essence berries.


    "What is this?" Hayakawa Aki asked curiously upon seeing the clusters of golden-green substances that looked like grapes.


    "These are my essence... um, these are my meat slices," Fang Mo initially wanted to say essence berries, but anticipating the follow-up question about what essence berries were, he decided to avoid the hassle and simply imed they were Devil meat slices. In this world, consuming the flesh of powerful Devils was known to enhance one''s own strength.


    This point had been mentioned before.


    Ordinary Devils be very troublesome after eating the flesh of Gun Devils and the like.


    "Okay."


    Hayakawa Aki nodded, seemingly epting this exnation, and began to stuff a cluster of essence berries into his mouth.


    "Remember to chew thoroughly, don''t swallow," Fang Mo kindly reminded, "Only by doing this can you maximize the absorption of this power."


    Hayakawa Aki didn''t speak, but obediently bit into the essence berries. The next second, his face twisted in an instant, his facial features crumpled together, reflexively wanting to spit out what was in his mouth.


    But the next second, he quickly covered his mouth, forcibly keeping the juice of the essence berries inside.


    To Hayakawa Aki, it felt like drinking a thick, cold soup of feces.


    His whole body was frantically rejecting what was in his mouth, muscles in his throat and stomach spasming and twitching, trying to vomit out the unclean foreign matter. But in order to gain the power to defeat the Gun Devil, Hayakawa Aki forced himself to swallow it.


    Fang Mo, on the other hand, wasughing maliciously.


    "Shit taste is powerful!"


    Seeing someone else suffer as he did, Fang Mo felt a sudden sense of exhration, patting Hayakawa Aki on the shoulder encouragingly, "IT''S GOOD FOR YOU!"


    "Gurgle..."


    After much effort, Hayakawa Aki finally swallowed the essence berries, then began to retch again, tears streaming down: "Ugh!"


    "No way? Is this thing really that disgusting?"


    Nearby, Denji saw this scene and, curious, walked over. He casually picked an essence berry, chewed it, and said indifferently, "Hmm, it does taste pretty bad, but... it''s okay, right? At least it''s food?"


    After saying this, Denji swallowed it down.


    "Wow? That''s awesome?"


    Seeing Denji''s calm demeanor, even Fang Mo was surprised. Although he knew that this guy had a tough life, having always searched for food in trash bins since childhood, his dry chewing of Essence Berries was a bit too extreme, wasn''t it?


    However, in the next second, Hayakawa Aki suddenly grabbed the Essence Berries on the table.


    "Don''t touch my stuff!"


    Hayakawa Aki shouted at Denji, then immediately regretted it, looking tearfully and unimposing.


    "Huh?"


    Denji was stunned by these words, looking at Hayakawa Aki with a gaze that seemed to say, "I wouldn''t fight with you over food," even showing a hint of disdain, before turning around and walking away.


    "Wow, that''s so real."


    Seeing this, Fang Mo couldn''t help butugh, patting Hayakawa Aki on the shoulder and saying, "Brother, you might look a bit awkward defending Makima, but you look really cool when you protect your food. How about we change your name... What do you think of Hayakawa Akita? You could even cosy as the Annoying Dog and the Crying Dog Meme."

 Chapter 341: Devil Contract

    Chapter 341: Devil Contract


    "Shut up"


    Hayakawa Aki red at Fang Mo in a somewhat disheveled manner.


    However, this item was obtained through a Devil Contract.


    Despite its disgusting taste, it truly enhances strength after consumption, so why would Hayakawa Aki easily give it to someone else?


    Moreover, he had already paid a price for it.


    It would be too wasteful not to consume it all.


    With this thought, Hayakawa Aki continued to struggle with the essence berries in front of him.


    Although it was still extremely disgusting.


    Hayakawa Aki still braced himself and finished eating it.


    Fortunately, the effect of this thing was indeed immediate. After leaving the bathroom, Hayakawa Aki tentatively swung two punches into the air, clearly feeling a significant increase in both speed and strength.


    "How does it feel, do you feel much stronger?"


    Before he could ponder further, Fang Mo''s voice came from the kitchen.


    Hayakawa Aki looked up and saw the other person holding a knife asrge as a door panel, dissecting a tuna: "Later, dissolve the fox and curse Contracts, those two idiots are just a hindrance,pletely useless."


    "Can''t you just use a kitchen knife for that?"


    Seeing this, Hayakawa Aki hurriedly walked over and said, "Don''t break the kitchen..."


    However, before he could finish speaking, the tip of the Manyullyn Sword identally cut through the cab and the adjacent wall, making a ''crack'' sound.


    "..."


    Hayakawa Aki''s face immediately darkened.


    However, Fang Mo paid him no attention, continuing to cut the tuna on his own.


    Unlike the chefs'' exquisite skills, Fang Mo''s method was very simple and crude. He cut off the head and tail of the fish in one stroke, along with the innards, then split the fish in half from the middle, and then cut two premium belly pieces with frost patterns from the belly.


    "Alright, done."


    Fang Mo dusted off his hands, then casually stuck the Manyullyn Sword into the ground beside him: "Denji, go get some mustard, we''re having meat today."


    "Oh!!!"


    Denji jumped up from the sofa: "Meat, that''s great!"


    "Wait a minute!"


    Seeing this scene, Hayakawa Aki finally couldn''t hold back, and directly said, "If you''re cooking, please don''t damage the house, okay?"


    "This is how everyone cooks in our hellish kitchen."


    Fang Mo said naturally, "I''ve already been very restrained by cooking with a scalpel, okay? If I were to bring out the Laevatein... we''d be having bone ash mixed with rice for dinner tonight. The bone ash would be made from you."


    "My house is rented!" Hayakawa Aki gritted his teeth.


    "See that gold brick over there? It''s yours now," Fang Mo said bluntly. "Now that the house is yours, I can wreak havoc, right?"


    After saying that, he pulled out the Manyullyn Sword from the floor and started to cut a melon.


    "I"


    Hayakawa Aki didn''t know what to say anymore. He walked over and pushed Fang Mo aside, "Alright, you go watch TV over there. I''ll cook."


    "That works too." Fang Mo smiled and nodded, "Then I''ll leave this knife here for you"


    "Take it away!"


    Hayakawa Aki shouted again.


    Fang Mo smiled, raised his hand, and put away the Manyullyn Sword.


    As it turned out, Essence Berries were indeed very useful. After eating some, Hayakawa Aki''s physical fitness improved, and his cooking speed increased significantly.


    In just over an hour, he had the dishes ready on the dining table. Fang Mo nced over them: mainly tuna and shrimp sashimi, broiled eel, tempura, and Japanese beef donburi, apanied by a serving of miso soup for each person.


    "Oh wow!"


    Denji was excited at the sight, "Just the smell makes me drool. Is this what rich people''s lives are like!?"


    "Really appetizing."


    Power couldn''t help but swallow, "No vegetables, which I hate the most. Awesome."


    "There''s still a lot of fish and fruit left. We''ll give it to the other colleaguester," Hayakawa Aki wiped his hands and came out of the kitchen, then sat down at the dining table, "But for now, let''s start eating"


    As soon as he finished speaking, Denji and Power began to frantically grab the food.


    ""


    Hayakawa Aki''s forehead twitched with a vein, but he still managed to ignore them, picked up a piece of fish with his chopsticks, and put it in his mouth, immediately widening his eyes in surprise.


    As a Japanese person, Hayakawa Aki naturally had eaten sashimi before.


    However, the silky and plump texture of this fish, its innate freshness, and the unique aroma that emerged as its fats melted, all perfectly blended together, surpassing any food he had ever tasted.


    Thus, Hayakawa Aki unconsciously sped up his eating pace.


    Soon, the meal was finished, and for dessert, Fang Mo brought over mangoes and honeydew melons.


    After that, evening arrived quickly. Hayakawa Aki and Denji swiftly finished their washing up, nning to rest early. However, when it was Power''s turn, she dered that she never bathes.


    As a Blood Devil by nature, she didn''t have human habits. She even left her excrement in the toilet without flushing, just leaving it there.


    This, of course, angered everyone.


    Hayakawa Aki and Denji ended up arguing with her over this matter.


    Themotionsted for quite a while. Denji, with a grim face, ended up cleaning the toilet, as there was no other choice; the excrement had already stuck to the toilet bowl. Hayakawa Aki, having just eaten essence berries, felt nauseated by the smell, so the task fell to Denji.


    By this time, it was already quitete.


    Fang Mo, having enjoyed his meal, was ready to return to his vi to sleep.


    But unexpectedly, just as he passed the toilet, a system notification suddenly sounded in his mind.


    [System Notification: ''Shit'' concept studied, you have gained download ess to a new mod.]


    [System Notification: Shit mod starting download.]


    [System Notification: Shit mod downloadplete, load now?]


    "What is this?"


    Hearing this notification, Fang Mo stopped in his tracks: "This mod... don''t I already have it?"


    "What?"


    Denji, who was cleaning the toilet, turned to look at Fang Mo.


    "It''s nothing, continue with your cleaning."


    Fang Mo waved his hand and then fell into contemtion.


    Obviously, the system wouldn''t download a duplicate mod, as this had never happened before. So... perhaps this was a shit mod created by another author? Fang Mo vaguely remembered that the shit mods in versions 1.7.10 and 1.12.2 were indeed not written by the same author and had some differences.


    After thinking it over, Fang Mo mentally confirmed his choice.


    [System Notification: Shit mod loaded.]


    [System Notification: Shit mod detected as over 99% simr to an existing mod, merge?]


    [System Notification: Shit mod merged sessfully, name it?]


    [System Notification: Shit mod named, load now?]


    [System Notification: Shit mod loaded sessfully.]


    [System Notification: As you have downloaded and run a new mod, you have obtained a lucky block, which will randomly draw an item from any known mod.]


    [System Notification: As you have merged and named a new mod, you have gained a mod linkage right, allowing the shit mod to link with any loaded mod to randomly generate new items or settings.]


    "Hahaha, I can finally make an shit sword!"


    Upon hearing the system prompt, Fang Mo, who had not shown his mischievous smile for a long time, said, "This is great, it must be linked with the Tinker'' Construct."


    [System Prompt: The Shit Mod is about to link with the Tinker'' Construct Mod, this action will consume one of your mod linking opportunities...confirmed.]


    [System Prompt: The Shit Mod has been linked with the Tinker'' Construct Mod, please explore the specific changes on your own.]


    "What have you been muttering about since just now, Fang Mo?"


    Just as the system prompt ended, Denji stood up holding a toilet brush: "Are you very interested in this toilet? Why don''t you give it a scrub?"


    "Sorry, I can''t do that job."


    Fang Mo, in a very good mood, waved his hand and prepared to leave: "Anyway, I''m going to rest now, we''ll talk about anything else tomorrow."


    "Oh, okay then."


    Denji was quite simple, waving his hand and saying, "Good night then."


    "You too."


    Fang Mo also waved his hand and then turned around to leave Hayakawa''s residence, quickly returning to his own vi in a few strides.


    Back at the vi, Fang Mo sat down on the sofa, immediately summoned Steve, and began to control it with his mind to take out the Tinker'' Construct Guide and started reading it, eagerly checking the rted characteristics after the mod linkage.


    Because the Shit Mod is a very lightweight mod.


    So the materials and enhancements added by this mod are pitifully few.


    Fang Mo took a look, and there were only three materials: Hardened Shit Brick, Hardened Shit Block, and a Shit Force Frame. Both the Shit Brick and Shit Block have the same material characteristic called ''Stench'', while the Shit Force Frame''s attribute is ''Exotic Delicacy''.


    Stench: When you hold this weapon, any living entity around you will quickly leave you, and enemies attacked by you will have the same effect, continuing to lose blood. If you add the Chaos Land Mod, there is a chance to consume durability and generate a swarm of flies.


    Exotic Delicacy: It might be hard for you to ept, but there''s no denying some people like it. Shift + right-click can consume tool durability to restore a certain amount of satiety.


    This is the material part.


    Besides, Fang Mo also discovered an enhancement called ''Bacterial Erosion''.


    Bacterial Erosion: Your weapon is enveloped in deadly bacteria, attacking enemies will cause infections, nausea, difort, and a series of DEBUFFs, while the surrounding flies will actively attack this unit.


    "Good gracious, what is this, a ''Dirt God''s Chosen''?"


    Fang Mo was startled at first, then began to talk to himself: "Now I really have be a street vendor of /Bleam


    50 Advance Chapters!

 Chapter 342: Kobeni

    Chapter 342: Kobeni


    "Did you say he let you eat his meat slices, and then you gained this kind of power?"


    In the office of the Special Affairs Division of the Metropolitan Police Department, Makima was examining a physical examination report, while not far in front of her stood Hayakawa Aki.


    "The data has indeed improved quite a bit."


    Makima seemed very calm, resting a small hand on her delicate chin, saying, "Hmm, it''s good that Aki-kun has be stronger, but what''s the cost?"


    "The cost..."


    Hayakawa Aki recalled what Fang Mo had said, speaking with a slightly strange expression, "He said the more power I borrow, the more headaches I will have."


    "Headaches?"


    Makima tilted her head, looking somewhat surprised, "Is that all?"


    "It''s not what you think, Miss Makima."


    Hayakawa Aki exined with aplex tone, "His headache refers to a broader sense... or to put it another way, the more I use his power, the more trouble he will cause me. Just yesterday, after I ate those meat slices, he immediately started cutting tuna with a sword as big as a door panel, almost tearing down my house."


    "So that''s the headache?"


    Hearing this, Makima couldn''t help but start to specte about the significance of Fang Mo''s actions.


    Currently, Hayakawa Aki is still her tamed dog, so when he came over in the morning and confessed everything, Makima naturally got a lot of information, including his exnation about the factors leading to the birth of the ''Happy Devil''.


    Frankly, his logical behavior has no problems.


    He calls himself the Happy Devil, and everything he does seems to be for his own happiness.


    But the problem is that his scent doesn''t seem like a Devil at all. Makima is very confident in her sense of smell, and normally when a human eats Devil meat slices, their body would immediately undergo mutation.


    But there were no such changes with Hayakawa Aki.


    At least from the outside, he looks no different from a normal human.


    However, from the current situation, if he really is just seeking fun and happiness, then she might be able to use that to her advantage, since Hayakawa Aki ispletely under her control.


    Thinking this, Makima felt like she might have some advantage.


    After all, Hayakawa Aki bing stronger is also serving her.


    "It does seem quite tricky," Makima said with a smile: "But with Aki-kun here, I can be more at ease."


    ...


    And hearing this, Hayakawa Aki also seemed a bit happy.


    "Anyway, let''s just leave it at that for now, Aki-kun should continue to find ways to be stronger." Makima continued, "You can decide for yourself how to deal with the Happy Devil. Though normally, this behavior is not allowed, I trust Aki-kun very much, so it''s okay."


    "Miss Makima"


    Upon hearing Makima''s words, Hayakawa Aki felt somewhat moved: "Please rest assured, I will do my best to expedite the subjugation of the Gun Devil!"


    "Speaking of the Gun Devil..."


    Makima suddenly said, "Aki-kun, have you heard about that incident at Morino Hotel?"


    "The devil sighting report?"


    When it came to work, Hayakawa Aki immediately became serious again: "I seem to have heard about it, but themission has already been taken by civilian devil hunters."


    "They''ve lost contact."


    Makima stated, "The danger level of this case has been upgraded. It has now been officially transferred from the Metropolitan Police Department to Special Division 4. If you''re avable, Aki-kun, please start preparing. Remember to bring all team members to resolve this, because the devil this time... seems to have eaten a piece of the Gun Devil''s flesh."


    "The mutual attraction between the flesh pieces?"


    Hearing this, Hayakawa Aki subconsciously nodded.


    It was mentioned before that the Gun Devil is very powerful, and even its flesh pieces would attract each other. Perhaps the fragments of the Gun Devil in the hands of Special Division 4 reacted to the hotel?


    "I understand."


    After thinking, Hayakawa Aki also said, "We''ll set off right now."


    Very quickly.


    The summons were conveyed to everyone.


    Hayakawa Aki brought his own blood fiend, Power, and the chainsaw man, Denji, while on the other side, the mature one-eyed woman Himeno, brought Kobeni and Arai. The six members of Special Division 4 gathered at Fang Mo''s house.


    "So this is the house of the Happy Devil?"


    Himeno nced at the vi, "It seems like it''s filled with a lot of high-tech products, and it looks incredibly luxurious just from the outside. I''ve never seen many of these things. Is this also one of his powers?"


    "Perhaps."


    Hayakawa Aki shook his head, "Anyway, he seems like someone who is very fond of luxury."


    "That''s quite in line with his name."


    Himeko said, "But speaking of which, we are gathering here, are we going to take this guy with us on the Devil hunting operation?"


    "I have made a pact with him."


    Hayakawa Aki didn''t hide it and said directly, "I can now use his power. If the devil we''re going to subdue this time is too powerful, his strength will also serve as a safeguard."


    "Aki-kun... you''ve made a pact with him?"


    Upon hearing this, Himeno hesitated for a moment, then a hint of anxiety appeared in her eyes, "What kind of contract is it? What''s the price? Will it affect your lifespan or something?"


    "The cost is okay, it just gives me a severe headache," Hayakawa Aki said.


    Hayakawa Aki shook his head, thought for a moment, and then added, "It''s not a physical headache, but... he keeps causing all sorts of trouble for me. Yesterday, he used cooking as an excuse to cut open my cabs, floor, and even the walls."


    "I see."


    After hearing Hayakawa Aki''s exnation, Himeno was relieved: "Don''t die on us, Aki-kun."


    While they were talking, the door of the vi burst open, and Fang Mo, carrying a Sword of Light, slowly walked out.


    "What''s with that sword?"


    Seeing this, Hayakawa Aki immediately asked.


    Fang Mo casually waved the sword in his hand, then stuffed it back into his storage space, "It''s a weapon I just finished making. I n to use it soon to annihte the Darkness Devil."


    Yes, this is the sword that seals Ego.


    Previously, Fang Mo used the Ender Greatsword to seal this creature, but after returning to the MC worldst time, he took the time to make a new broadsword.


    This time, he used Crystal Matrix Ingots and Sunlight Alloy for the de, and then chose Luminous Metal and Flowing Light Alloy for the handle and core, respectively. Finally, as usual, he engraved the power of Ender Resonance into the sword.


    Thebination of Sunlight Alloy and Crystal Matrix gave the de a dazzling white crystalline structure.


    And with the enhancement of attributes like glow, dim light, crystalline, and leveling, thepatibility and power of Ego''s Light Force with this sword were significantly enhanced.


    As is well known, Fang Mo couldn''t release extraterrestrial biological entities in the MC world.


    So he had to wait until he reached the Chainsaw Man copy to find Ego a new home, which was simply flying far into outer space toplete the transfer.


    However, due to Ego''s enormous size, the transfer process took most of the night.


    It was only just now that Ego was resealed into this new sword.


    "The Darkness Devil?"


    Hearing Fang Mo''s words, Hayakawa Aki and Himeno looked at each other in confusion: "Is that your enemy?"


    "Not really an enemy."


    Fang Mo shook his head, considering that Makima might be spying on him, he didn''t bother to exin more on this topic and simply waved his hand, "Okay, it''s not important. Anyway, you must be here for something, right? With everyone here, do we have a mission?"


    "Right."


    Hayakawa Aki nodded and then talked about the Morino Hotel matter: "So, that''s it. We''re going to band together to subdue that Devil."


    "Oh, okay."


    Fang Mo waved his hand, "Lead the way then."


    Before long, the group arrived at the entrance of the Morino Hoten".


    This hotel was quiterge, with at least ten floors. Even in Tokyo, it was considered a high-end establishment. Unfortunately, due to the appearance of Devils, it had ceased operations, and the entrance was even sealed off.


    However, the group was there to y Devils, so they weren''t really afraid, and some were even yfully bickering along the way.


    Hayakawa Aki took out a small piece of Gun Devil flesh to test.


    The piece of flesh suspended in mid-air twitched slightly, as if being attracted by the building.


    "Indeed... It''s the Devil that consumed a Gun Devil Flesh."


    Seeing this, Hayakawa Aki turned to the others and said, "Everyone, be alert. This Devil might be quite tricky."


    "Ah, how terrifying..."


    Kobeni, already a bit nervous, became even more frightened after hearing this and shrank back timidly, "What should we do?"


    "Aki-kun, you''re being too serious. The atmosphere feels quite oppressive now."


    Just then, Himeno suddenly hugged Kobeni and said with a smile, "Here''s an idea to boost everyone''s spirits. If anyone defeats the target Devil, I''ll give them a kiss on the cheek."


    "Huh?"


    Everyone was stunned, not expecting such a remark from their senior, Himeno.


    "Wait... wait a minute, Senior Himeyano!"


    Arai, being rather straightforward, blushed and stammered, "Please... please don''t do such a thing!"


    "It''s okay."


    Himeno smiled and patted Kobeni''s head, saying, "Having a reward will make everyone more motivated, right, Kobeni?"


    "But... but..."


    Kobeni''s face reddened too, but she still looked tense.


    Just as Himeno was about to continueforting her, Fang Mo suddenly raised his hand, interrupting her.


    "Ah, you really don''t know how tofort people properly."


    Fang Mo smiled and wagged his finger, "Let me show you how it''s done."


    "Kobeni, I''m also from Guang... Shandong, so we might be fellow vigers."


    Fang Mo then smiled and struck up a conversation, and magically produced a green gemstone from his pocket, "See this gemstone in my hand? It''s a top-grade emerald, priceless and extremely valuable. If you defeat the target Devil... I''ll give it to you. This is a promise."

 Chapter 343: Eternity Devil

    Chapter 343: Eternity Devil


    Kobeni is indeed very timid.


    But at the same time, she is particrly concerned about money.


    This actually has nothing to do with her, it''s mainly because her parents are extremely greedy. They not only refused her wish to go to school but also ordered her to go out and work to make a lot of money, either to be a Devil hunter or to go into porn industry.


    Kobeni said she really didn''t want to do porn, so she had no choice but to be a Devil hunter.


    And because of this.


    When she saw this emerald.


    She was crying while somehow pulling out a kitchen knife, tremblingly walking at the forefront.


    Beside her was Denji, holding a fireman''s axe. Just now, Himeno said that she would kiss the person who kills the Devil, and Denji, this little pervert, immediately agreed after hearing it.


    Originally, Power had agreed to let him touch her chest, but after Fang Mo exposed the truth about the pad, that matter was dropped. Now hearing that he could get a soft kiss from a girl, he immediately turned into a lustful evil spirit, insisting on personally killing this damn Devil.


    "This little hooligan-like guy"


    Even Arai blushed a bit, biting his teeth and rushing forward: "We can''t let this kind of ill-gotten guy seed, Himeno-senpai... I will protect you!"


    "Yes, you have be very spirited."


    Seeing this scene, Himeno also smiled: "As expected of Mr. Devil, very understanding of human needs."


    "This bunch of guys... looks very troublesome."


    Hayakawa Aki sighed and then turned his head to ask Himeno: "Himeno-senpai, can the neers on your side be useful?"


    "If it''s Arai, although he is very enthusiastic, his ability is a bitcking. On the contrary, Kobeni, although she seems timid, actually has very strong abilities," Himeno said. "How about your side, Aki-kun?"


    "A pervert and a fool."


    Hayakawa Aki held his forehead: "These two were already troublesome, and then Miss Makima arranged the most troublesome guy for me."


    "The Happy Devil?"


    "Yes." Hayakawa Aki rubbed his temples: "The contract with him does not involve life span, but just living with him, I already feel like I''m starting to lose years of my life"


    "This is the first time I''ve seen Aki-kun so troubled."


    Himeno smiled and said, "But speaking of which, do you think these four neers will survive, Aki-kun?"


    "No matter whether they are very strong or seem very ordinary, there are only two possible oues after a year," Hayakawa Aki calmly said. "Either they die or retire to civilian life."


    "Sly, that''s not the answer I wanted."


    Himeno paused for a moment and then said, "Anyway, you can''t die, Aki-kun."


    "You seem very afraid of him dying."


    As they were speaking, Fang Mo suddenly came over and interrupted, "If you''re afraid of him dying, why don''t you make a contract with me? People under my protection, even if the Holy Fatheres, he can''t kill them, after all, I''m a divine doctor."


    "Can I also make a contract with you?"


    Himeno curiously looked at Fang Mo and asked, "What''s the price?"


    "I treat everyone the same when making contracts; you can ask Hayakawa Aki about the specific price," Fang Mo said cheerfully. "But let me say the ugly part first, if you''re not qualified, I won''t make a contract with you."


    "Aki-kun?"


    Hearing this, Himeno also turned her head to look at Hayakawa Aki.


    "It''s like this." Hayakawa Aki hesitated for a moment but still exined to Himeno: "He''s a guy who likes to cause trouble for people, you just have to..."


    "Seems like there''s somemotion up ahead!"


    While they were talking, Power, who was walking in front, suddenly shouted.


    "Oh, I''m going to kill this damned Devil!"


    Upon hearing this, Denji immediately showed an excited smile, swung his axe, and kicked open the door of the room in front.


    Seeing this, everyone quickly became alert. Soon, footsteps were heard from inside, and then a strange head emerged.


    This head was obviously unusual just by looking at it; its right cheek had a foot growing on it, and its left cheek had a hand. The hand and foot moved slowly on the ground, and, disturbingly, it had a strange smile on its face that was unsettling just to look at.


    "Eek!!!"


    Seeing this scene, Kobeni from their group screamed in fright.


    And it seemed that the severed head also sensed her fear. Suddenly, it bared a terrifying smile and leapt towards her face with a snap.


    But in the next second, Kobeni, who had been screaming, panickedly swung a knife forward. The head Devil, originally flying towards Kobeni, identally got hit by the knife, split into two halves, and fell to the ground with a plop, like two lumps of rotten cloth.


    "Ah Ah Ah!!!"


    Even though Kobeni had dealt with the head, she was so scared that she sat down on the ground, continuously backing away.


    "The despicable humans stole the first move."


    Seeing this, Power showed an annoyed expression: "This must be an ident, right?"


    "Oh sh*t..."


    Denji also looked as if he had eaten something disgusting and said in frustration: "Why does the girl have topete with me for affection? Are you crazy?"


    "This thing is weak, it''s probably not the enemy, right?"


    As a veteran, Himeno quickly grasped the situation upon seeing this.


    "Exactly."


    Hayakawa Aki also nodded, examining a piece of the Devil''s flesh he took out. Finding no movement, he concluded: "It seems that it''s not the target. The real one must still be hiding in this building."


    "Let''s go upstairs."


    Himeno suggested: "Anyway, everyone, please continue to stay alert."


    Everyone nodded and proceeded upstairs. Having casually eliminated a Devil, the atmosphere seemed to rx slightly. Even Kobeni felt a bit relieved, still a bit scared but no longer trembling.


    However, at that moment.


    Denji, who was leading, suddenly froze.


    "What''s wrong?"


    Power, standing next to him, immediately asked: "Stupid, you''re not tired from climbing the stairs, are you?"


    "Shut up." Denji ignored Power and turned to ask the others: "Hey, what floor are we on now?"


    "We were just on the eighth floor."


    Hayakawa Aki said, "We''re currently climbing the stairs, we should be reaching the ninth floor soon."


    "But... this is still the eighth floor." Denji pointed to the floor indicator sign next to him, a bit bewildered. "Should we send someone down to check if there''s been a mistake with the floor numbers or something?"


    "I''ll go take a look."


    After hearing this, Arai immediately ran downstairs, but after a few steps, he mysteriously appeared above everyone else.


    "This... What!?"


    Not only Arai, but everyone else was stunned too. They had clearly seen Arai run downstairs, but now he suddenly appeared above the stairs. This was too strange, right?


    Seeing this, Himeno also walked downstairs. In a blink of an eye, she too walked down from above with a surprised look on her face.


    "Hmm."


    Realizing what was happening, Himeno said, "So, that means..."


    "It must be the power of a Devil."


    Hayakawa Aki frowned, "Kobeni, you stay where you are."


    After saying this, he immediately opened a guest room on the right, intending to climb out of the window. Surprisingly, on the other side of the window was an identical room. Passing through this room''s door, Hayakawa Aki came out from the guest room on the left.


    Seeing this, everyone else also realized what was happening.


    Obviously, this was the power of some Devil. The entire eighth floor was trapped in a spatial loop, and no matter how they walked, they couldn''t get out.


    Arai even opened the skylight above their heads, but it also led back to the eighth floor. All exits were sealed into a dead loop, and everyone was trapped here.


    "We''re doomed..."


    Seeing this, Arai also started to panic, "We won''t be trapped here, will we?"


    "That''s not good, we''ve checked everything."


    At this moment, Denji also slowly walked over, "We tried the elevator too, it''spletely unusable. Forcibly opening it also only leads to the eighth floor."


    "What a cunning Devil."


    Himeno frowned, "We''ve never encountered such a creature before."


    After an unsessful search, everyone could only gather in one room for the time being. The conclusion they came to was that they were indeed trapped here. Moreover, this Devil seemed to have the ability to stop time. All the clocks on this floor were also stopped at 8:18.


    This meant that calling for help was useless too.


    "So, was that severed head just a bait?"


    Denji couldn''t help saying, "It must be because that crybaby woman killed the Devil, which activated that ability."


    "I... I didn''t mean to"


    Kobeni started to get nervous again, trembling as she said, "I don''t want to be trapped here either. I haven''t even gone to college yet, and now I have to be trapped here until I''m starved and die. Woo ah ah..."


    "Kobeni, Devils love fear the most."


    Seeing this, Himeno alsoforted her, "If you''re so scared, it will only make the Devil happier."


    "Yes, yes."


    Fang Mo quickly nodded in agreement, "I''m so excited right now..."


    "But I''m really too scared."


    Kobeni sniffled, then continued to cry and say, "I really don''t want to die."


    "What a hassle, anyway, you guys think of something first." At this moment, Denji suddenly yawned, "I was cleaning the toilet untiltest night, and now I''m a bit sleepy. This bed looks nice; I''m going to sleep for a while."


    After saying that, hey down on the bed and closed his eyes.


    "Hey, you..."


    Hayakawa Aki was about to say something, but in the next second, Denji''s even breathing could be heard. Hayakawa Aki was stunned, "He... fell asleep?"


    "You, you ran away secretly!"


    Power, seeing Denji asleep, also ran to another bed, "I can''t lose to you. It''s rare to have such free time, so I might as well think about how to win the Nobel Prize. By then, all of humanity will look up to me!"


    After saying that, she leaned on her arm and started daydreaming.


    "...The people on Aki-kun''s side are really carefree."


    Seeing this scene, Himeno also started to get a headache, "Compared to that, the people on my side seem very timid."


    "I...I''m so scared..."


    And just like Himeno said, Kobeni here was already a bit delusional, crying andughing, "Ha... Haha... I lost so much water from crying, my mouth is so thirsty, I want to drink water from the toilet..."


    "Don''t say such weird things, Kobeni."


    Arai was also a bit scared, there was no helping it, the atmosphere was indeed a bit too eerie, and now he felt a bit of chill running down his spine.


    "Don''t be so scared," Himeno sighed. "Devils feed on fear. The more afraid you are, the stronger this thing bes, and then we really won''t be able to get out..."


    "So why not make a contract with me?"


    Fang Mo, hearing this, cheerfully interjected, "A trash Devil like this, wouldn''t it be scared to death just by me shouting at it?"


    "Speaking of which, it seems like the ghost Devil is indeed very afraid of you."


    Hearing Fang Mo''s words, Himeno also looked at him: "It hasn''t dared toe out until now. What exactly did you do to it?"


    "You mean the ghost Devil?"


    Fang Mo spread his hands, seriously educating: "Strictly speaking, a ghost is a ghost. I just exined materialism to it a bit, made it believe that it doesn''t actually exist..."


    "Huh?"


    Himeno was dumbfounded after listening.


    "Hmm? That''s right!"


    Power, lying on the bed nearby, suddenly brightened up: "If I can discover and prove the existence of ghosts, I should be able to win the Nobel Prize, right? It must be like this, so which prize would they award me?"


    "Good grief."


    Hearing Power''s quirky train of thought, Fang Mo alsoughed: "Nobel himself will present the award to you."


    "Haha, amazing," Power, not understanding the sarcasm, instead stood proudly with her hands on her hips: "As expected, I am the strongest!"


    "These guys..."


    Seeing this, Hayakawa Aki immediately felt a headache and rubbed his temples: "Feels like they''re not helping at all."


    Shaking his head, Hayakawa Aki decided to ignore them for now. The current priority was to find the Devil, so he walked towards the door, nning to check this floor again to see if he could find any clues.


    However, just as he pushed open the door.


    A ''bang'' sound came from the corridor not far /Bleam


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 Chapter 344: Shoggoth

    Chapter 344: Shoggoth


    Hearing the strange noise outside.


    Hayakawa Aki immediately reacted, pushed open the room door, and rushed out.


    Himeno, seeing this, followed him immediately, and soon the two of them arrived near the staircase.


    This was originally the ce where everyone encountered the Devil entity with a human head. After Kobeni unintentionally killed that Devil entity, because she was too frightened, everyone casually threw the corpse of this creature into the adjacent guest room.


    But now it seems that this Devil entity with human heads was not killed but was continuously multiplying.


    Originally, this thing was just a severed head cut in half, but now it has grown quiterge, turning into a swollen mass of tumors, viscera, and human limbs tangled together. This thing was constantly wriggling, oozing a fishy, sticky, and rotten tissue fluid.


    The ''bang'' that everyone just heard was actually the noise made when this thing burst through the door.


    "This thing... wasn''t it already killed by Kobeni?"


    Himeno was also stunned: "I''ve never seen such a bizarre form. What kind of Devil is it?"


    "It looks like a Tiktok Devil."


    While the two were puzzled, Fang Mo also slowly walked over from a distance.


    "Tiktok Devil?"


    Hayakawa Aki turned his head and looked at Fang Mo, asking with a puzzled face, "What is that?"


    "Human beings... foolish humans..."


    At this moment, the Devil on the ground suddenly spoke. Numerous ugly and strange heads emerged from this pile of rotten flesh, resembling a cesspit. The heads intermittently said, "We... let''s talk about a contract..."


    "What contract do you want to talk about?"


    Himeno asked.


    "I want to eat that... the kid named Denji..."


    The Devil on the ground said in a dry, hoarse voice, "Be it humans or corpses... let me eat them... then I will let all of you leave..."


    "Denji?"


    Hearing the Devil''s words, Hayakawa Aki and Himeno exchanged nces: "Why him?"


    Fang Mo, however, knew the reason. It was because Denji''s heart is that of the Chainsaw Devil Pochita, a very special Devil. Therefore, both in Hell and in the human realm, there are forces that want to obtain his heart. The Eternity Devil they are encountering now is just a small matter; there will be even more terrifying entities appearing in the future.


    However, knowing is one thing, Fang Mo had no intention of enlightening them.


    "Probably because he''s very special."


    So he simply said, "After all, Denji is neither human nor Devil, nor is he a devil or anything like that."


    "In other words, killing Denji would be advantageous for this Devil."


    Hayakawa Aki originally did not want to kill Denji, so he simply nodded and said, "In that case, we should first think of a way to deal with it..."


    As he spoke, Hayakawa Aki pinched his thumb, ring finger, and middle finger together, forming a gesture simr to the orchid hand, and then activated his ability towards the pile of rotten flesh on the ground: "Hmm."


    However, the next second, nothing happened around him.


    "Huh?"


    Hayakawa Aki was momentarily stunned.


    But in the next second, he subconsciously looked towards Fang Mo.


    "Why are you looking at me like that?"


    Seeing this, Fang Mo asked, "You don''t think I did this, do you?"


    "Himeno-senpai, can the ghost still be used?" Ignoring Fang Mo, Hayakawa Aki turned to Himeno and asked, "The fox can''t be used for now, and I''m not sure why."


    "The ghost won''te out either."


    Himeno shook her head, "Ever sincest time, it seems like the ghost has been mad at me... Maybe the contract has been dissolved?"


    "..."


    Hearing this, Hayakawa Aki again turned his gaze towards Fang Mo. He didn''t speak, but his facial expression was very clear, probably something like ''So it really wasn''t you?''


    "What''s it got to do with me?"


    Fang Mo spread his hands, "The real body of the Fox Devil is in Kyoto, and now the space-time here has formed a closed loop. You''d be seeing ghosts if you could summon it."


    "Then the ghost..."


    "I''ve said it, the ghost is just weak."


    Fang Mo continued, "I neverid a hand on it from start to finish. It scared itself witless, and you me me?"


    "So there''s no other way now?" Himeno also seemed a bit helpless and sighed, "The rookies are all scared and useless, so do we have to sign a contract with the Happy Devil?"


    "No, let''s think of another way."


    Hayakawa Aki shook his head, stopping Himeno''s idea: "There''s still plenty of time, and both Denji and Power should still be able to exert their strength."


    "Hehehe..."


    However, upon hearing this, therge pile of rotten flesh on the ground suddenly let out a terrifyingugh: "Useless... this is not my true body... this is my stomach... I''ve hidden my heart somewhere else... I have no weaknesses on the eighth floor..."


    "I will not believe the words of a Devil."


    Hayakawa Aki nced at the pile of rotten flesh, his expression remarkably calm: "I simply want to use the most effortless method to deal with you. Otherwise, you''d already be dead."


    Indeed, Hayakawa Aki was not lying about this. He carried on his back a nail-like knife, a contract weapon he made with the Curse Devil. Using this knife to attack an enemy a few times would cost Hayakawa Aki a significant amount of his lifespan, while the enemy would be cursed to death by the Curse Devil.


    This attack was akin to an instant-death verdict. Once effective, it almost always resulted in an instant kill.


    However, while this ability was indeed powerful, the problem was that Hayakawa Aki didn''t have many years of life left to squander, so he generally refrained from using this knife.


    In contrast, the rotten flesh''s unknown Devil power, though bizarre and capable of creating a spatial loop to trap people, appeared immobile. This meant there was no immediate danger, so Hayakawa Aki decided to ponder other strategies.


    "You two are dawdling too much, aren''t you?"


    Upon seeing Hayakawa Aki''s attitude, Fang Mo became a bit impatient and remarked: "For such low-level trash, just make a contract with me, and it would be instantly finished. Is there a need to spend so much time on tactics?"


    "If ites to that, I''ll consider it," Hayakawa Aki replied.


    "Alright then, you y slowly."


    Hearing this, Fang Mo didn''t bother to continue the charade and turned to leave.


    After all, this Devil was indeed trash. In the original story, Denji, in a fit of anger, furiously shed at it for three days, causing it tomit suicide from the pain. Naturally, Fang Mo couldn''t be bothered with such a foolish thing.


    Taking advantage of the stopped time, Fang Mo selected a guest room for himself.


    Then he began experimenting with the materialization of MC items.


    Previously, in the Marvel Universe, Fang Mo opened seventeen lucky blocks before leaving. Now he had quite a few things that needed to be materialized.


    In fact, speaking of materialization, Fang Mo still had many valuable items in his possession, like the Portable Conversion Table and the Eye of Mercury, not to mention the items from the Twilight Forest, including the Disassembling Table, the Four Great Scepters, ores, and the Sorting Tree, which he hadn''t yet materialized, let alone items from other mods.


    But Fang Mo''s strength was already strong enough, so the progress of the materialization experiments was dyed due to hisziness.


    There was no helping it; Steve''s backpack, no matter howrge, had its limits. Sometimes, Fang Mo would casually throw these items into a box, forgetting to bring them when entering a new instance. Over time, even he forgot what he wanted to materialize.


    But this time, Fang Mo brought quite a few valuable items.


    After all, the world of the "Happy Sawman" instance was about sudden and severe illness, and it would be a pity not to prepare some good tricks.


    Just like this time.


    Fang Mo ns to first study the miniature Shoggoth, as well as the statue of Nyathotep.


    It''s quite clear that these two items are imbued with the eerie style of Cthulhu, but in this world, they seem rather normal. After all, the Devils in this world also look quite bizarre, the kind that would cause a normal person to lose their sanity just by ncing at them.


    Actually, this so-called miniature Shoggoth.


    Fang Mo had already summoned it in the MC world before.


    Upon examining the model, Fang Mo realized that this creature is probably from the AbyssalCraft mod, a mass of ck tentacles covered in eyes. Although it''s a ''miniature'' Shoggoth, its model is still quiterge, capable of swallowing a cow whole.


    So, he casually stuffed it into an Ender Sword.


    While he''s free, Fang Mo decides to materialize this thing and give it a try.


    With a thought, Steve directly handed the Ender Sword to Fang Mo, followed by a sh of white light. As the Ender Sword materialized, the Shoggoth was also released.


    A burst of white light first appeared in front of Fang Mo.


    Then, as the light dissipated, a huge mass of pitch-ck, living slime appeared out of thin air.


    Fang Mo observed.


    And curiously examined the creature before him.


    It was a massive, car-sized, ck amorphous creature.


    More than a liquid, its body seemed to be made of a kind of shiny ck gel, like living petroleum.


    This thing somewhat resembled an erged symbiote, very lively and agile. Its entire surface continuously churned and changed, with countless eyes forming and then disappearing into nothingness beneath its translucent skin. Only the hundreds of soft, cold, and sticky tentacles kept reaching out.


    Fang Mo focused his gaze on the miniature Shoggoth in front of him.


    And at the same time, the miniature Shoggoth seemed to be observing Fang Mo.


    Before long, it extended a small ck tentacle, tentatively trying to touch Fang Mo.


    Seeing this, Fang Mo didn''t think much of it and instead stretched out his own finger, lightly touching the creature''s tentacle in mid-air.


    "Squeak!"


    Upon touching Fang Mo, the little creature suddenly made a strange sound.


    "This thing"


    Fang Mo was initially startled, then instinctively stroked his chin, "It feels quite cute"


    Yes, although the Shoggoth described in Lovecraft''s Cthulhu Mythos is terrifying and sanity-shattering, Fang Mo found this creature quite adorable. It''s like an erged version of some kind of slime, a big soft mass. Moreover, its call wasn''t the "Tekeli-li" sound, but more of a squeaking.


    Of course, there''s also a most important point.


    That is, Fang Mo can understand what this thing is saying.


    And the sound it just made was probably calling Fang Mo ''master''.

 Chapter 345: This is Makimas Heart

    Chapter 345: This is Makima''s Heart


    Regarding the Cthulhu mythos, Fang Mo is not entirely ignorant.


    In his early years, when he yed another sandbox game, Terraria, with friends, it contained many elements from the Cthulhu series. Fang Mo was quite immersed in the game at that time, so he specifically researched rted materials. During that period, the Cthulhu elements were quite popr, and manymentators (YouTubers) were riding on its poprity. Thus, while eating instant noodles, Fang Mo watched some videos and learned quite a bit about this topic.


    If I remember correctly, Shoggoth should originate from the creatures in the Mountains of Madness. The Elder Beings, using the cells of the Outer God and ''Ultimate Ancestor'', Ubbo-Sat, created Shoggoth and controlled it through hypnotic suggestion, turning Shoggoth into an indefatigable ve.


    However, after countless divisions and reproductions, Shoggoth suddenly had an epiphany. They no longer wanted to be ves, so they constantly rebelled against the Elder Beings and ultimately seeded inpletely consuming them.


    The above is the depiction of Shoggoth in the Cthulhu novels. Many joke that Shoggoths are "25th children" because they like to betray their masters.


    But the Shoggoth in Fang Mo''s hands is not from the Cthulhu mythology, but a unique creature from the MC mod, the AbyssalCraft.


    Once MC creatures are materialized, Fang Mo is their only absolute object of loyalty. This is not a hypnotic suggestion, but an invible supremew, simr to ''materialization'', which even Fang Mo himself cannot reverse.


    Long ago in the Marvel Universe, Fang Mo used MC creatures for rted tests. He summoned a viger and then used the Mind Stone tomand him to defy himself. However, it was futile; an unprecedented powerful force instantly dissolved the Mind Stone''s suggestion.


    Therefore, Fang Mo is quite confident about Shoggoth. Currently, this little guy is in its infancy, with very simple thinking. It just chirps and stretches out its tentacles to touch Fang Mo, expressing simple emotions like "master" and "like".


    It''s... quite innocent. Fang Mo really likes this childlike innocence. So, he directly took out some raw meat steaks and started feeding Shoggoth. The basin-sized steak thudded onto Shoggoth, who contracted its body and let out a chirp. Then, it tentatively touched the steak with a few tentacles and started chirping at Fang Mo.


    This chirping contained a hint of confusion, probably not understanding why Fang Mo hit it with something.


    "This is food, it''s Tauren meat," Fang Mo exined a bit: "Try it. If you like it, I''ll get you more next time. My box is almost full of these things."


    "Chirp!"


    Shoggoth made a sound, and then the steaks sank into its body.


    The steaks began to dpose at a visible speed, like melting butter, and soon they disappeared, reced by Shoggoth''s excited chirps.


    "Ji! Ji!"


    After eating something, Shoggoth seemed to be happier.


    It began to move around the room, asionally poking the bedside table with its tentacles, or rolling the bedsheet into its body, digesting and dposing it, disying a nature full of curiosity.


    Fang Mo smiled and didn''t continue to pay attention to it.


    Now that there was plenty of time, Fang Mo nned to materialize a few more items.


    Thus, with a thought, a bizarre blue-green statue appeared directly in Steve''s hands, and Fang Mo reached out to touch the statue, intending to materialize it.


    However, at that moment.


    The entire eighth floor of the hotel suddenly shook violently.


    An extremely unpleasant, hoarse cry came from outside the door, followed by a change in the gravity on the eighth floor, as if it had tilted ny degrees, and everything in the room smashed against the wall on the right.


    Even Shoggoth, who was constantly exploring, thudded against the wall, emitting a "ji" sound.


    "Damn, my newly acquired Shoggoth!"


    Seeing this scene, Fang Mo became somewhat displeased.


    So, he kicked open the room door and quickly stepped into the hallway.


    It''s worth mentioning that Fang Mo himself can control gravity, so he was not affected by the change in gravity''s direction.


    When he reached the hallway, he saw that the rotten flesh not far away had swelled quite a bit, now filling most of the eighth floor, like a wall of flesh, with many disgusting human heads growing on it, allughing madly and roaring.


    "Quick! Let me devour the heart of the chainsaw!"


    Fang Mo ignored this thing and walked directly towards the room where Hayakawa Aki was.


    However, before Fang Mo could reach the ce, he heard various arguments and fighting noises inside. Fang Mo looked in and saw Hayakawa Aki holding his stomach, sweating, with a knife wound that had appeared at some point.


    Not far away, Himeno was already scared silly, kneeling on the ground with a face full of despair and dullness.


    Meanwhile, Kobeni was holding a knife, also screaming in fright, crying and saying to Denji beside her, "It''s all... all your fault! It would have been better if you were just eaten by the Devil!"


    "What, are you guys sick or something?"


    Seeing this scene, Fang Mo finally couldn''t help but speak, "Are you seriously infighting at a time like this?"


    "What!?"


    Upon hearing this voice, everyone instinctively looked towards the door, only to see Fang Mo standing there, seemingly unaffected by gravity, which left them all momentarily stunned.


    "Right... Right!" Himeno was the first to react, hastily running over and shouting, "Happy Devil! I want to make a contract with you, anything is fine, please kill that Devil!"


    "Wait... Wait! Himeno-senpai!"


    Hayakawa Aki, sweating profusely with a pained expression, quickly tried to intervene: "I should handle this matter, please don''t..."


    "Making a Contract?"


    Seeing this, Fang Mo touched his chin and said, "However, your purity is somewhat low, the cost of making a Contract with me will be high, is that okay with you?"


    "I..."


    "I said let me do it!"


    Hayakawa Aki, gritting his teeth and enduring the pain, yelled, "Fang Mo! I am the one who really made a contract with you, you should prioritize fulfilling our pact!"


    "Look at how much pain the child is in." Fang Mo said with a smile, "How about you first pay 1000 pain points, and I''ll go buy you some ibuprofen? This stuff is in high demand right now..."


    "Do you think that''s what I''mcking right now!?"


    Hayakawa Aki couldn''t help but shout, "Quick, find a way to kill that damned Devil!"


    "Then don''t regretter if you have a headache."


    After hearing this, Fang Mo agreed with a smile, then turned to look towards the Eternity Devil not far away.


    "Hehehe, do you think you can kill me?"


    The Eternity Devil also heard this conversation, but it was not afraid; instead, it began tough sinisterly, "This is my stomach, you cannot possibly defeat me..."


    "You say this is your stomach?"


    After hearing what the other party said, Fang Mo also started tough, "Then... how about learning about gallstones?"


    "What?"


    The Eternity Devil was startled.


    "Finish him off, smart guy." Fang Mo couldn''t be bothered to continue talking nonsense with the other party, and directly took out his simple-state greatsword, releasing the bedrock golem inside.


    A sh of white light, and the huge, gray-ck stone statue smashed down onto the Eternity Devil.


    The Eternity Devil didn''t seem to react much, and when it suddenly saw something falling, it opened its mouth to catch it, instantly swallowing the lower half of the bedrock golem, and then bit down hard with its two rows ofrge teeth.


    As a result, these two rows of teeth were instantly shattered.


    On the other hand, the bedrock golem didn''t even have a single mark on it.


    "This... what?!"


    The Eternity Devil was also stunned.


    However, just at this moment, the bedrock golem slowly lowered its head to look at the Eternity Devil.


    "..."


    For some reason, the Eternity Devil suddenly felt the other''s anger. Yes, although it looked like a stone statue, it somehow felt the fury of the other party.


    In the next second, the huge ck-grey hand forcefully mmed down.


    The Eternity Devil didn''t have time to react before its body exploded into a bloodbath.


    With just this one blow, countless limbs were crushed into pulp by the immense force. However, this ce was, after all, the stomach of the Eternity Devil, and soon these flesh and blood reformed into limbs and started to attack the bedrock golem.


    The Eternity Devil, roaring, bit towards the bedrock golem.


    Then its teeth were shattered, and these toothless heads started to continuously scream, "Ah... it hurts..."


    Immediately after, the Eternity Devil transformed countless arms, attempting to attack the bedrock golem, but these arms were also smashed into a bloody mess, and the bedrock golem remained unscathed.


    On the other hand, the bedrock golem


    With a casual swing of his big bag, he could make the Eternity Devil explode into a rain of blood.


    "Ouch, it hurts so much..."


    Seeing this, the Eternity Devil also felt a bit helpless: "What the heck is this thing! Why is it so hard!!!"


    "Silly child, this is the heart of Makima."


    Fang Mo, who was watching the drama unfold, chuckled and replied, "This woman''s heart, the more you lick it, the harder it gets. If you don''t believe it, try biting it a few more times."


    "Eh?"


    Denji, who was also watching from not too far away, seemed stunned for a moment: "Is a woman''s heart really like that?"


    But before he could figure it out,


    Another scream came from the Eternity Devil below.


    As for Fang Mo, he slowly walked into the guest room where the others were.


    "All done."


    Fang Mo pped his hands towards Hayakawa Aki and said, "Anyway, just wait a little longer, and this Devil will be in so much pain that it will want to kill itself. Now, it''s time for us to discuss the payment."


    "What do you want to do?"


    Hayakawa Aki looked at Fang Mo and asked.


    "Oh, nothing much."


    Fang Mo smiled and waved his hand: "It''s just that I think there are too many people in this world who keep dogs, so I also want to follow the trend and keep one. Now that we''re on the subject, let me introduce you to my newly adopted little dog."


    Saying this, Fang Mo turned his head and called out into the corridor.


    "Shoggoth!"

 Chapter 346: [Sponsored]: Aki can eat shit and get stronger

    Chapter 346: [Sponsored]: Aki can eat shit and get stronger


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    "Shoggoth!"


    Fang Mo turned his head and shouted towards the corridor.


    Then, under everyone''s watchful eyes, the living, petroleum-like Shoggoth slowly slid over from a distance. It left a faint trail of slime on the wall before swiftly slipping into the guest room.


    "Ah! It''s an Asphalt Devil!"


    Upon seeing this, Kobeni immediately let out a piercing scream.


    "Yikes!!!" Arai, who was nearby, was also terrified, crouching on the ground with his head in his arms: "What is this thing? Don''t eat me... I promise I''ll resign as soon as I get back!"


    "Squeak, squeak, squeak!"


    Seeing this, Shoggoth also started to make noise.


    It didn''t mean anything by it; it was simply having fun and imitating the two people.


    "So..."


    Hayakawa Aki, clutching his stomach and trying to bear the pain, said: "Is this what you call a dog? Do you have some misunderstanding about ''dogs''?"


    "No misunderstanding here."


    Fang Mo reached out and touched Shoggoth''s body: "Dogs like to eat meat and bones, they love their owners very much, are obedient and cute, and can understand simplemands from their owners, right?"


    "Of course not!"


    This time, the one who retorted was Denji: "I also like to eat meat and bones, does that make me a dog?"


    "Hmm? Aren''t you?"


    Fang Mo first responded with a question, then pulled out a bone and handed it over: "Denji, suck, suck, suck..."


    "Brother, this bone doesn''t have any meat on it at all." Denji firstined, but the next second, he helplessly reached out to take the bone: "There''s no helping it, I''ll have to go home and boil it in water, make it into a soup to drink."


    "Hey!"


    Seeing this scene, Hayakawa Aki couldn''t help but intervene: "Wait a minute, something''s off about the shape of this bone."


    "It looks like"


    The expression on Himeno''s face beside him also changed slightly: "It looks like a human leg bone."


    "Ah!?"


    Denji was also startled upon hearing this: "No way, isn''t that disgusting?"


    "This is the bone of a small white... skeleton archer." Fang Mo saw that Denji didn''t want it, so he simply threw it away, tossing the bone directly to Shoggoth beside him: "Even if you have never encountered real undead creatures... haven''t you ever yed the game? Don''t you know about skeleton soldiers?"


    "Even if you say that, it''s useless..."


    Hayakawa Aki covered his stomach, clearly not believing Fang Mo''s words.


    "Ah yes, yes, yes, this is the stupid human leg bone." Fang Mo was also amused and said directly: "This is the leg bone of the person who was contracted with me before. Everyone who contracts with me meets a bad end. Are you satisfied with this exnation?"


    "..."


    After hearing this, Hayakawa Aki quieted down, seemingly epting this exnation.


    "That''s why I hate your world. Everyone is like zombies, not even struggling when they hear they are going to die." Seeing this, Fang Mo sighed: "Seeing your listless expressions makes me lose the mood to do anything... Maybe I should just go cut the moon."


    "You can''t cut the moon."


    Hayakawa Aki spoke up at this point: "Our contract hasn''t reached that stage yet... cough cough... hiss..."


    Unfortunately, he had just begun speaking when he aggravated his wound, his face contorted with pain.


    "Aki-kun, you better not talk." Himeno saw this and advised him, then turned to look at Power: "Did the Blood Devil just help Aki-kun stop the bleeding properly?"


    "I already stopped it."


    Power said: "After all, if the little braided man dies, there will be no one to cook for me."


    "I''m not seriously hurt."


    Hayakawa Aki, hearing the conversation between the two, also exined: "I... have eaten his meat slices. My body is much stronger than before. The cut from Kobeni probably didn''t hit my vitals."


    "Meat slices?"


    Himeno was momentarily stunned after hearing this.


    "Oh, it''s just a method to make him stronger."


    Fang Mo briefly exined and then turned to look at Hayakawa Aki: "So, do you want to eat more? You are too weak right now; any ordinary kitchen knife can break through your defense. You should at least start with a thick skin, or get yourself a more formidable weapon or something."


    "What''s the cost?"


    "I lost two things in Japan." Fang Mo said with a smile: "You''ll help me find themter."


    "What did you lose?"


    Hayakawa Aki asked, somewhat puzzled.


    "It''s nothing too important." Fang Mo casually scratched his head: "Just... lost two atomic bombs, that''s all."


    "Huh?"


    Hayakawa Aki was also stunned after hearing this: "What''s that? It sounds like bullets... Is it rted to the Gun Devil?"


    Yes, because the Nuclear Bomb Devil was devoured, the world also forgot the concept of nuclear bombs.


    "It''s not rted to the Gun Devil."


    Fang Mo shook his head.


    "Alright then." Hearing this, Hayakawa Aki also nodded in agreement: "I consent, please make me stronger."


    "First, eat this."


    Fang Mo said, tossing a golden apple directly to him.


    Hayakawa Aki caught the golden apple, but he didn''t immediately start eating. Instead, he hesitantly stared at it for a long time, and finally mustered the courage to close his eyes and take a bite.


    With a crunch, the sweet and sour juice filled his entire mouth.


    "!?"


    Hayakawa Aki opened his eyes in astonishment.


    "Hey hey, what''s with that expression?" Fang Mo teased with augh: "Don''t tell me you haven''t had enough of eating shit? Don''t worry, when I have time, I''ll make you a real Shit Sword, hmm, how about calling it the ''Shit Curry Stick''?"


    "Shut your mouth!"


    Upon hearing this, Hayakawa Aki suddenly roared, "Have I not had enough of eating shit already?!"


    "What?"


    Hearing this, Himeno, who was beside him, covered her mouth in surprise: "Aki-kun, you actually went to such lengths for power..."


    Not just Himeno, but even Kobeni and Arai, after hearing Hayakawa Aki''s words, looked at him in shock, and Arai even blurted out subconsciously, "As expected of a Senpai who will defeat the Gun Devil, you even went as far as doing such a thing..."


    "I didn''t do it!"


    Hayakawa Aki roared again in despair.


    "Hahaha!"


    Fang Mo couldn''t help butugh after hearing this, walked over and patted Hayakawa Aki on the shoulder, and spoke earnestly, "Old Aki, I understand how you feel right now. It''s like identally exposing your secret and then being publicly executed. It''s a disgrace that leaves you with no dignity and makes you the subject of gossip for a lifetime..."


    "You Devil!"


    Hayakawa Aki gritted his teeth and red at Fang Mo: "Was this also part of your n?"


    "You''re the one who let it slip."


    Fang Mo reminded him with a smile.


    "It wasn''t a slip of the tongue!" Hayakawa Aki first shouted, then quickly turned to exin to the others: "It''s not true, I didn''t do it, don''t listen to his nonsense..."


    However, everyone just silently watched him without interjecting.


    "F*ck!"


    Seeing this scene, Hayakawa Aki couldn''t help but hit the floor hard with his fist.


    It was clear that he couldn''t exin this matter anymore, and continuing to talk would only make things worse. Realizing this, Hayakawa Aki felt both angry and anxious. He didn''t expect that right afterpleting the deal with Fang Mo, the next second the price woulde, and it was the social death he could least ept.


    However, at this moment, Fang Mo suddenly patted him on the shoulder again and spoke earnestly.


    "Actually, sometimes people inevitably have some negative and pessimistic thoughts, like ''who can help me destroy the Earth,'' which shows you''re too tired and need a good rest."


    "When you''ve rested well, your thoughts will be much more optimistic, and you''ll want to destroy the Earth with your own hands."


    "Sorry, I have no interest in doing that."


    Hayakawa Aki immediately retorted.


    "My point is, you guys should take some time to rest first."


    Fang Mo spread his hands: "I still need to train this Devil for a while, but your current mental state is not very good, especially Kobeni and Arai. Staying awake like this will only provide the Devil with the power of fear. It would be better to rest for a bit. Perhaps by the time you wake up, this Devil will have killed itself."


    "Eh?" Kobeni asked a bit timidly, "Really?"


    "Why don''t you see for yourself?"


    Fang Mo pointed towards the door.


    Kobeni didn''t say anything, just carefully crawled over to peek, and happened to see the scene of a bedrock golem brutally killing the Devil.


    The entire corridor was filled with the Devil''s screams of agony.


    "Are we finally... going to be saved?"


    Seeing this, Kobeni finally breathed a sigh of relief.


    Actually, this Devil was quite adept at manipting people''s hearts. It started by gradually creating an atmosphere of panic. The more people feared it, the stronger it became, and then people became even more afraid of it, forming a vicious cycle.


    But the problem arose when Fang Mo took action.


    This cycle was broken.


    Under the relentless torment of the bedrock golem, the Devil couldn''t even utter harsh words anymore, just kept screaming in pain. Now, who would be afraid of such a thing?


    Now that everyone was not so afraid anymore, Himeno and Hayakawa Aki even took turns resting. However, Arai and Kobeni, still somewhat afraid of Shoggoth, didn''t sleep much, just hid in a corner hugging their knees, waiting quietly. And the Devil, having lost fear as its nourishment, indeed couldn''t hold on much longer.


    It begged for mercy while offering its heart, indicating it didn''t want to be tortured anymore and asked for a quick end.


    Seeing this, Fang Mo didn''t hesitate and plunged the Ender Greatsword into its heart.


    With the Devil''s scream, all the rotten flesh around formed a vortex and was absorbed into the de.


    After absorbing the Devil, the Ender Greatsword in Fang Mo''s hand also changed. The hilt turned into a bone-like texture, and the de was entwined with a lot of intestine-like stuff, with a mouth in the middle. Overall, it looked extremely ugly.


    "How disgusting, this thing."


    After seeing the new look of the sword, Fang Mo also felt a bit repulsed by it.


    Enduring the disgust, Fang Mo tested it and found that the weapon''s ability was quite simr to that of the Devil.


    First, it required finding a rtively enclosed space, then activating the ability to summon the Devil''s stomach, and turning the space into a closed loop of sorts.


    And since the Devil was dealt with,


    The gravity direction on the eighth floor also returned to normal.


    So, not long after, the group slowly came out of the guest rooms.


    "Has the Devil been dealt with?"


    Hayakawa Aki observed the environment of the corridor and asked after noticing the Devil''s disappearance.


    "Here it is." Fang Mo shook the sword in his hand, then smiled maliciously, "How about it, want to make another deal with me?"

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    Under Fang Mo''s gentle persuasion.


    Hayakawa Aki ultimately couldn''t resist the temptation of this sword.


    Of course, this could also be put another way: having just experienced a social death, he had started to let things slide, adopting an attitude of ''whatever happens, happens.''


    Thus, when the group left the Morino Hotel, Hayakawa Aki was already carrying the sword on his back.


    "What kind of Devil is this guy?"


    On the way back, Hayakawa Aki asked Fang Mo.


    "This idiotic thing should be the Eternity Devil," Fang Mo exined simply. "It sounds impressive, but in reality, it can only create endless loops. In the neighboring ancient Eastern country, it''s just at the level of a minor ghost in a chaotic graveyard..."


    "So we were almost annihted by a so-called ''minor ghost of a chaotic graveyard''?"


    Hayakawa Aki''splexion didn''t look too good, not for any other reason but because he felt he was still too weak. He couldn''t even defeat a Devil that had consumed a fragment of the Gun Devil, so how could he fight the Gun Devil itself?


    What would he do if he encountered such a Devil again?


    "Fang Mo."


    After a moment of silence, Hayakawa Aki spoke again: "I want to borrow more of your power."


    "Hm?"


    Fang Mo looked at him surprisingly: "You want to eat shit again?"


    "I told you I didn''t eat shit," Hayakawa Aki said with a dark face. "And I don''t want to eat that ghostly thing again. I feel my physical condition is already strong enough, so I want an ability for area attacks, like the Fox Devil..."


    "Oh, I see."


    Hearing this, Fang Mo nodded: "Let me think about it..."


    Strictly speaking, Fang Mo wasn''tcking in means forrge-scale attacks. In fact, many of his current attack methods were of a devastating scale.


    For instance, the Void Ring, Ring of Arcana, or various top-tier Tinker'' Construct weapons.


    But the problem was that he couldn''t lend these things to Hayakawa Aki.


    However, mentioning the fox gave Fang Mo an idea. He definitely couldn''t give the Nine-Tails Chakra Sword, but if he cut a small piece of the Nine-Tails'' flesh for Hayakawa Aki to eat... that might be feasible.


    In the original "Naruto" series, Kin and Gin became half-Tailed Beasts after eating the flesh of the Nine-Tails.


    If we could somehow give him some chakra, then wouldn''t Hayakawa Aki have the ability tounch area attacks?


    "Mmm, let''s decide on that."


    Thinking this, Fang Moughed and patted Hayakawa Aki''s shoulder, saying, "When you''re free, dissolve your contract with the Fox Devil. I''ll introduce you to another foxter. That guy is a Demon fox, way more awesome than the one you''re contracted with now"


    "Really?"


    Hayakawa Aki seemed a bit surprised. "Are there two Fox Devils in this world?"


    "The one you''re contracted with now is just an ordinary fox, a concept of a wild beast," Fang Mo bluffed. "The one I''ll introduce you to is a Nine-Tailed Demon fox, a concept of a Demon. Do you understand what I''m saying?"


    "Is that so?"


    Hayakawa Aki nodded subconsciously.


    An ordinary fox indeed didn''t seem very frightening, but a legendary Fox Devil... Perhaps there would indeed be those who held it in awe. Thinking this way, it seemed to make some sense.


    "So when will you introduce me to the Fox Devil?"


    Hayakawa Aki asked again.


    "I''ll study it a bit when I get back," Fang Mo waved his hand. "For now, you guys go report back. I really don''t feel like dawdling with Makima anymore. Oh, right, take this to her."


    Saying this, Fang Mo took out a long item wrapped in blue food paper from his bosom.


    "What''s this?"


    Hayakawa Aki curiously took the item and asked.


    "Super delicious enoki mushroom chocte bar."


    Fang Mo yawned. "Take it to Makima to eat. Just say I really don''t feel like going over there, and this is an apology."


    After saying this, before Hayakawa Aki could react,


    Fang Mo activated his Brown Magic, disappearing instantly.


    In summary, regardless of how Hayakawa Aki reacted, after Fang Mo returned to his vi, he first summoned Ah Xue to prepare him a lunch, then they spent some time together warmly. Subsequently, he continued to work on his experiments with materialization.


    Concerned about blowing up his vi, Fang Mo did not choose the statue of Nyathotep. Instead, he turned his attention to the repair amulet.


    Apanied by a sh of white light, a palm-sized tri-color amulet appeared in Fang Mo''s hand.


    This object seemed to be emitting a strange magical power. Fang Mo sensed it briefly and felt that the waves it emitted were somewhat simr to the Time Stone.


    Fang Mo gave it a try.


    He found that the object could indeed restore the durability of items.


    However, when simply carried on one''s person, its effects were not particrly pronounced.


    But, if Fang Mo ced it on the dark matter base... the effect would be incredible. The strange magic of time would envelop the entire vi.


    The grease on the kitchen hood would gradually decrease, the dulled knives would slowly sharpen, aged wiring, damaged wall ster, worn table legs, water stains on the bed sheets, all of these would slowly be restored, even the half-drunk beverages in the fridge were slowly refilling.


    However, it''s worth mentioning that...


    The magical field of the repair amulet only worked on objects.


    Fang Mo tried a bit and found that it couldn''t restore some physical damage or help heal wounds. This was simr to its function in the game, only capable of purely restoring durability.


    Even so,


    Fang Mo was still very satisfied with it.


    After materializing the repair amulet, he then researched other MC items.


    Like the Beyond Orchid, the Biological Disy Bottle, the Enchanted Holy Rubber Tree Sapling, and the Chemical X, etc.


    The Beyond Orchid looked like a small yellow flower, but at the heart of its petals was a mouth. When fed, it would emit a faint blue light, presumably something like magical power, but Fang Mo had not actuallye into contact with a magic system before, so he wasn''t quite sure how to use it.


    Fang Mo''s conclusion was... to keep it for Thorn Dominator as a wife in the future.


    The Biological Disy Bottle was nothing special, just a translucent ss bottle emitting a spatial fluctuation simr to Ender Resonance, seemingly intended to disy creatures inside.


    The Enchanted Holy Rubber Tree Sapling was also quite ordinary, just a small sapling with branches and leaves shining with a glossy light.


    As for thest item, Chemical X,


    It was a conical bottle containing half a bottle of mysterious, glowing ck liquid.


    Fang Mo felt he had seen this substance before but couldn''t remember which mod it came from. He had wanted to try a bit himself, but before he could do so, Shoggoth suddenly approached from a distance.


    "Ji!"


    Shoggoth made a pleasing sound.


    "What is it?" Fang Mo could guess what the other was thinking, so he shook the conical bottle in his hand and asked, "Are you interested in this?"


    "Ji!"


    Shoggoth called out and then stretched out several small tentacles, cutely waving them.


    "Haha, alright, then it''s yours."


    Upon seeing Shoggoth''s strenuous performance, Fang Mo also started to smile and then tossed the conical bottle in his hand to the other party.


    Shoggoth, upon seeing this, directly hollowed out arge hole in his body and swallowed the conical bottle in one gulp. As the dark, glossy liquid inside was gradually absorbed, Shoggoth''s body also started to tremble. His body, originallyrger than a car, began topress and shrink, eventually turning into a small clump the size of a palm.


    "Hmm?"


    Seeing Shoggoth''s transformation, Fang Mo was somewhat surprised.


    If the initial Shoggoth resembled some kind of jelly or gel with a vaguely translucent texture, then now, Shoggoth hadpletely changed in appearance.


    Although now just a small clump the size of a palm.


    But now, Shoggoth''s body had be like some kind of pitch-ck adhesive.


    Just by looking, one could feel that its body was much more resilient than before, a small, sleek clump nestled in the corner. If described using magical terms, it was like some kind of tangible, living darkness; and if described using scientific terms, it was as uniquely shaped as a maorheological fluid.


    "It seems this little guy has gotten stronger, Master."


    Ah Xue, who was cleaning nearby, saw this scene and curiously tilted her head: "What''s that word... murasion? Evosion?"


    "It''s mutation and evolution."


    Fang Mo corrected Ah Xue''s words, but upon mentioning mutation, he suddenly recalled something and paused for a moment.


    Indeed, the word mutation made him think of the ''mutant creature'' module.


    And recalling the term ''Chemical X'' earlier, he suddenly remembered that this item was part of the mutant creature module in the game, meant to allow creatures to undergo mutation and evolution. However, in the game, it could only be used to mutate original monsters.


    But after this item became real, it probably could cause any creature to mutate, considering that Shoggoth had mutated from a slime creature into a maorheological fluid creature.


    Thinking of this, Fang Mo unconsciously looked at Shoggoth on the ground.


    "Squeak!"


    Feeling Fang Mo''s gaze, Shoggoth also chirped lightly, then immediately jumped onto Fang Mo''s knee, extending a small, soft tentacle, indicating a desire to be petted.


    Fang Mo himself was someone who really liked small pets, and seeing this scene, he smiled and then reached out a finger intending to pet the other.


    However, just at that moment, the sound of a doorbell suddenly rang at the entrance.


    "Master, let me go and open the door."


    Ah Xue, hearing the doorbell, took the initiative to go and open the door. As soon as the door was opened, a very calm male voice came from outside.


    "You really know how to enjoy yourself, you self-proimed ''Happy Devil''."


    Hearing this voice, Fang Mo subconsciously turned his head to look and found that it was a man who looked a bit like Mads Mikkelsen, the actor from the movie Hannibal. His facial expression was somewhat nonchnt, and he was holding a small metal sk in his /Bleam


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 Chapter 348: I will help you reach your dream

    Chapter 348: I will help you reach your dream


    The person who arrived seemed somewhat peculiar.


    He was a man probably in his mid-years, with an indifferent expression on his face, holding a liquor sk, and emanating an aura of decadence and numbness.


    However, the problem was that he looked too much like an Uncle. Whether it was his hairstyle or facial structure, and especially the scar on the left cheek, even though he appeared run-down, it was hard to take him lightly. It seemed like his true capabilities were hidden beneath this disguise.


    Fang Mo recognized this guy.


    He seemed to be called Kishibe, reportedly the world''s most powerful Devil hunter.


    "Hey, isn''t that Kishibe?"


    After recalling a bit of the story, Fang Mo smiled and waved at him: "Come in, have a seat. Ah Xue, get him a pair of slippers."


    "Yes, Master."


    Ah Xue obediently nodded, then took out a new pair of slippers from the shoe cab: "Pleasee in, guest."


    Kishibe first observed Ah Xue, then nodded, changed into the slippers, and walked in, sitting directly opposite Fang Mo on the sofa.


    "Fang Mo, the man who ims to be the ''Happy Devil.''"


    Sitting on the sofa, Kishibe took a small sip of his drink and then calmly started speaking: "I did some research on you, but found no relevant information, not even rumors in hell... as if you just appeared out of nowhere."


    "I didn''t expect you to even investigate hell."


    Fang Mo smiled: "You have quite an extensive informationwork. Is it because you failed in pursuing a woman, so you focused all your energy on your career?"


    "You seem to know a lot about me."


    Kishibe nced at Fang Mo, not appearing too surprised: "I guess we''re not friends yet, so... did you find out about me through Quanxi?"


    "Sorry, I''m not fond of that Sea Emperor Quanxi."


    Fang Mo shook his head: "I like women, but not the ones who can upstage mine, so I don''t have much to do with her, nor do I want to bother with her, unless she''s seeking to NTR me..."


    "It seems you really do know a lot."


    Kishibe looked at Fang Mo with some surprise, acknowledging that what he said was indeed secretive: "So what exactly are you? Human? Or something else?"


    "I am the ''Happy Devil''..."


    "Your im might deceive Hayakawa Aki, but not me."


    Kishibe shook his head: "Not to mention whether there really is a ''Happy Devil'' in this world, but you are definitely not a Devil, that much is clear to me. The agreement you made with Hayakawa Aki wasn''t a contract... it was just a verbal agreement, right?"


    "So I ask you, what is a Devil?"


    Fang Mo asked with a smile.


    "Do you want to y a word game?" Kishibe asked, "It seems like you ce great importance on the identity of a Devil, why? Does this benefit you in any way?"


    "Um"


    Fang Mo lowered his head and pondered for a moment: "Does finding amusement count?"


    "What do you mean by amusement?" Kishibe asked, "Is it just about teasing people? Like what you did to Hayakawa Aki? Is this your idea of a twisted happiness?"


    "There are many kinds of amusement."


    Fang Mo said with a smile: "Encountering interesting people can be amusing, and so can dealing with those you dislike. A true master of amusement is not constrained by the environment. For instance, right now... what if I turned you into a woman and threw you in front of Quanxi? Wouldn''t that be a great amusement?"


    "I''m past the age of dating."


    Kishibe was momentarily stunned, but soon his expression calmed down: "Our allegiances are different. I stopped thinking about such things long ago."


    After saying this, Kishibe suddenly pulled out a small notebook from nowhere.


    He flipped to the first page of the notebook, and Fang Mo nced at it. It read ''Makima is listening to you.''


    "In that case..."


    Fang Mo subconsciously touched his chin, then raised both hands: "The world."


    It must be said that Kishibe''s reflexes were really sharp. The moment Fang Mo raised his hands, he was already prepared for battle. Unfortunately, humans have their limits. He had just moved when he was frozen in ce.


    Of course, it wasn''t just him who was immobilized.


    The spherical field of time stasis rapidly expanded outward, as if the entire world had lost its color at that moment, and everything was frozen in this instant.


    Seeing this, Fang Mo also slowly stood up from the sofa. He first took out the Sword of Time and stuck it in the ground, maintaining the ability to stop time. Then, he ced one hand on Kishibe. In the next second, with the activation of Brown''s magic, a sh of white light transported them to the Ego.


    Kishibe staggered momentarily and then returned to normal.


    "Hm?"


    Kishibe seemed slightly startled upon seeing this. He only felt Fang Mo raise his hand, and the surroundings changed.


    The sky here was like a deep abyss, pitch-ck, and the ground was covered in reddish-brown rocks. Only some fissures emitted a faint blue-white light, barely illuminating this dark and cold world. Clearly, this ce could not possibly be Earth.


    "Where is this?"


    After looking around, Kishibe began to speak.


    "It''s probably what you''d call my backyard," Fang Mo briefly introduced. "You can think of this ce as another, one without those annoying rats."


    "Really?"


    Kishibe pondered for a moment, seemingly somewhat skeptical. "That sounds a bit hard to ept."


    "It''s not that big, really."


    Fang Mo casually waved his hand. "At present, it''s probably about the size of the moon rtive to your Earth... After all, this ce is still in its early stages of development, with a sense of burgeoning industries and opportunities."


    "I see."


    Kishibe nodded, then bent down to touch the reddish-brown gravel on the ground, secretly pinching some and hiding it in their sleeve. "This ce does feel quite barren, so your real purpose is to develop it, using resources from Earth?"


    "You''re worried I''ll exhaust Earth''s resources?"


    Fang Mo also smiled upon hearing this. "That would be disappointing for you, I''m afraid. To be honest, I don''t really value the resources here. Your world almost shattered by Devils. Logically speaking, I have more resources at my disposal than your world."


    "So, you''re really not a Devil."


    Kishibe wasn''t upset, but rather calmly spected. "But you''re not an Earthling either... Hmm, could you be an alien?"


    "Though theoretically you could call me that, I''d suggest you use a different term," Fang Mo suggested, stroking his chin. "Alien sounds too trivial. For someone of my level, you should at least refer to me as an Outer Realm Devil, a Dimensional Deity, or perhaps a Subspace Overlord... a Subspace Evil God, perhaps?"


    "If what you''re saying is true, then that''s quite strange."


    Kishibe slowly said, "You seem to have a disdainful attitude towards our world, yet you hold yourself in high regard. Normally speaking... if you looked down on Earth, you wouldn''t voluntarilye here, just as humans wouldn''t willingly enter a pigsty. So, there must be something on Earth that attracts you."


    "Oh, that''s indeed true."


    Fang Mo didn''t hide much but nodded directly. "There are indeed many interesting things here, otherwise I wouldn''t havee."


    "By interesting, you mean"


    Kishibe, he asked.


    "Of course, I''m here to have fun," Fang Moughed. "Otherwise, why would Ie here? To y house with you fighting Devils? Or to watch your dirty political games?"


    "Alright then."


    The man Kishibe nodded and then took another sip from his sk. "So, onest question. Humans and Devils... which side are you really on?"


    "Whichever side makes me happy, that''s the side I''ll choose."


    Fang Mo smiled and spread his arms wide: "That''s my attitude, so try to please me, mortal."


    "Understood."


    The man Kishibe put away his sk, no longer intending tomunicate further with Fang Mo. His purpose for this visit wasn''t to persuade or recruit Fang Mo, but merely to understand his stance, which was now clear.


    "Are you leaving?"


    Fang Mo nced at the man Kishibe: "Don''t you want to make a contract with me or something?"


    "That was just a verbal agreement, not a contract."


    The man Kishibe spoke calmly.


    "It''s more or less the same thing," Fang Mo said with a smile. "I''m a man of my word, and a verbal agreement from me is as good as a contract, isn''t it?"


    "What kind of agreement do you want to make with me?"


    The man Kishibe looked at Fang Mo, not really intending to make a contract, just curious about his purpose.


    "Your personality and identity suddenly remind me of an old friend," Fang Mo said with a bit of malicious glee. "That guy was also very serious at first, but I eventually changed his style. Now, I really want to see you frustrated and upset, so I''m quite tempted to torment you a bit."


    "What would I gain from this?"


    The man Kishibe asked.


    "I''ll help you fulfill one wish," Fang Mo pondered before replying. "Whether it''s to destroy the world, make someone fall in love with you, or gain money, wealth... the conditions are up to you."


    "What if I want you to help me kill someone?"


    The man Kishibe asked after some thought.


    "Is it Makima?" Fang Mo looked at him, thenughed. "Okay, the contract is made. Once she''s of no use, I''ll go and kill her. But let me warn you in advance... don''t regret itter."


    "What do you mean?"


    The man Kishibe didn''t understand the implication in Fang Mo''s words.


    "As you might have guessed, Makima is actually a Devil... and your clever cab minister has made a little contract with her," Fang Mo said with a smile, revealing a chilling fact.


    "All harm intended for Makima will transfer in the form of disease or idents to other people of Japan. In other words, she has over a hundred million lives. Normally, no one would be able to deal with her, but you''re very lucky to have met me"

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    Chapter 349: Neers Party


    After obtaining the answers he sought, Kishibe did not linger for long.


    Currently, he has assessed the situation here. Although this Fang Mo was a very troublesome presence, the only piece of good news was that this person was not in league with Makima. Moreover, Fang Mo had even cooperated in a one-on-one conversation with him. Although the results of this privatemunication were not ideal, Kishibe still gained considerable intelligence.


    Previously, his superiors had ordered him to test Fang Mo''s stance. Now, he had a general guess about it. Fang Mo''s attitude towards Makima seemed rather negative, even hostile. Perhaps this could be exploited. This seemed like good news since everyone understands the saying ''when the snipe and the m grapple, it is the fisherman who profits.'' However, Kishibe couldn''t shake the feeling that this matter was not so simple.


    Fang Mo''s attitude was peculiar, and his abilities were astonishing - stopping time, instant movement, sealing Devils, enhancing strength... Fang Mo even joked about killing Makima over a hundred million times to exterminate all the Japanese. Although Fang Mo''s tone in saying this seemed nonsensical, Kishibe, perhaps due to his Devil hunter''s intuition, felt that Fang Mo was not joking about this matter.


    Just thinking about this made him furrowed his brows, unable to alleviate his tense nerves even by drinking heavily. Up until now, the powers that Fang Mo had shown were just the tip of the iceberg.


    But this alone was enough to warrant their serious attention. Honestly, Kishibe was more worried about the decisions of the higher-ups. After all, he knew about the deal between Makima and the cab ministers - using the lives of the citizens as the price of the contract and then creating a monster gradually escaping control... These people were indeed hopelessly foolish.


    Of course, Kishibe was more concerned about how the higher-ups would handle Fang Mo. Fang Mo seemed to be very familiar with the Japanese government. During their discussion on this topic, Fang Mo''s expression was always filled with a mocking and disdainful smile.


    Considering the nature of the people at the top, Kishibe felt he could vaguely understand the headache that Hayakawa Aki experienced.


    While Kishibe was suffering from this headache, on the other hand, the instigator of this whole affair, Fang Mo, did not take this matter to heart. At this moment, he was still engrossed in his experiments on materializing MC items.


    As mentioned before, Fang Mo had umted many items. These included not only the Eye of Mercury from Equivalent Exchange and the Portable Transmutation Table, but also various other items from different mods, such as the Dusk Quadrant Wand, Disassembly Table, Sorter, and Ore Tree.


    Fang Mo had just tried to materialize the Dusk Quadrant Wand. The appearance of these four wands was quite simr. They were less than a meter in length, entirely carved from some kind of bone, looking very exquisite. The top had a gemstone base shaped like a bone w, embedded with a fist-sized round gemstone.


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    Different scepters correspond to different colors of gemstones.


    The Dusk Scepter has a dark green gemstone, while the Vampire Scepter features a deep, translucent red gemstone.


    Fang Mo had Ah Xue try out these four scepters and discovered that the Dusk Scepter shoots a twisted ball of gravity, which tries to tear and destroy any matter it touches upon contact.


    The Vampire Scepter targets a unit and forcibly extracts blood from their vessels. The scepter then absorbs this blood and attempts to heal its holder.


    The Shield Scepter is rtively simple; using it creates a pale golden protective shield around oneself.


    Actually, the effects of the first three scepters are quite ordinary, just meeting basic expectations. However, thest one, the Zombie Scepter, was somewhat unexpected for Fang Mo.


    The Zombie Scepter in the game.


    It can summon a green zombie out of thin air to attack enemies.


    But after being realized in the real world, its effect seems to have changed somewhat. Summoning zombies out of thin air has turned into controlling the dead bodies.


    For this, Fang Mo even made a special trip to the cemetery.


    Ah Xue, holding the scepter, sensed that she could potentially revive all the corpses in the entire cemetery.


    Out of curiosity, Fang Mo also tried using the staff himself, and in an instant, his spirit covered the whole of Tokyo and kept expanding outward.


    This meant that if Fang Mo wished, he could instantly raise an army of the dead.


    However, he wasn''t really interested in zombies. This wasn''t like the Edo Tensei from Naruto; these raised zombies had no thoughts from their past lives, just decaying shells.


    Driven by curiosity, Fang Mo even conducted experiments with Weakness Potion + Golden Apple.


    But, unfortunately, these zombies seemed different from the undead in the world of JOJO. Even with Weakness Potion + Golden Apple, they couldn''t be turned back into humans.


    How to put it?


    It''s somewhat like the ability of that zombie Devil.


    It might be somewhat useful in cleaning up the battlefield. For instance, if there are too many corpses to handle, the scepter could be used to make the corpses stand up and queue for cremation. But beyond that, it doesn''t seem to have much use.


    So, Fang Mo shook his head.


    And continued to study other MC items.


    Fang Mo tried to realize a Dusk Disassembly Table in reality. However, after a sh of white light, he found a table in front of himden with a bunch of tools like screwdrivers, electric drills, circr saws, and welding guns.


    If you insist on calling it a disassembly table... well, it might pass.


    Shaking his head again.


    Fang Mo then tested the Sorting and Ore Tree.


    After being actualized, the Ore Tree is somewhat like a tree with obsessivepulsive disorder. Its canopy extends countless tendrils that can move andpulsively arrange various things in an orderly manner.


    As for the Ore Tree, it is an exceptionally tall and magnificent giant tree. Unlike the Ore Tree, it has no tendrils, but its roots can move freely, slowly bringing deep underground ores to the surface.


    The abilities of these two trees are indeed quite interesting.


    However, in terms of practicality, they are not as useful as their elder, the Time Tree.


    If it were in the past, Fang Mo would have only considered them as toys. But after creating a Thorn Tyrant in the Marvel Universe, he developed many new ideas.


    It is well-known that different species are reproductively isted.


    But the birth of the Thorn Tyrant.


    Clearly broke this concept.


    Fang Mo suspects this might be a feature inherent to a certain mod, like the hybridization setting in forestry, giving him the ability to break the reproductive istion of nts.


    The birth of the Thorn Tyrant is the best example.


    Fang Mo pondered for a moment, thinking that since he could mix and create the Thorn Tyrant, he could definitely create other hybrid nts as well.


    If he could use the Thorn Tyrant as the female parent.


    And hybridize all the nts he has, what kind of spectacle would that be?


    Keep in mind, Fang Mo already has nts like the Beyond Orchid, Dusk''s Three Great Divine Tree Saplings, Sky-reaching Beanstalk, Enchanted Holy Rubber Tree, and more.


    Not to mention, as he continues to travel through worlds, he will acquire other powerful nts from different worlds, like the Century Flower from Terraria, the Divine Tree from Naruto, the Stormack Baron from the One Piece world, and even the Longinus from EVA... which is essentially the remnants of the Tree of Life, Kabbh.


    Logically speaking, isn''t this the true meaning of a Divine Tree?


    Fang Mo doesn''tck ways to be stronger now, but one must set goals for oneself. Having aspirations provides motivation and prevents boredom.


    "Unfortunately, I forgot to bring back the Thorn Tyrant."


    Looking at the pile of saplings in his hand, Fang Mo shook his head: "Seems like I can only wait until my next visit to the Marvel Universe to host a silver party for it."


    The time for experimentation passed quickly.


    Unknowingly, the sky gradually began to darken.


    "Master, it''s almost dinner time."


    As Fang Mo was interacting with Shoggoth, Ah Xue also slowly approached: "What would you like for dinner tonight? How about oxtail stew in red wine with salmon sd, creamy mushroom puff soup, and croissants? Or would you prefer that?"


    "Suddenly, I feel like having sour cabbage stew with ss noodles..."


    Fang Mo suddenly said.


    "Huh?" Ah Xue seemed stunned for a moment: "That sounds like something I''ve never heard of before, Master. What is it?"


    "It''s probably a dish from the northern part of my hometown."


    Fang Mo also recalled a bit, "It seems to be a dish from my partner''s side. It''s said to involve fermenting cabbage in a jar and then stewing it with pork belly. I''ve tried it at a Northeastern Chinese restaurant near my home, and it''s incredibly aromatic."


    "Is that so?"


    Ah Xue nodded, "Then I''ll go and look up how to make this dish. I''ll prepare it for the master tonight..."


    However, before she could finish her sentence.


    Suddenly, the sound of the doorbell rang again.


    "There sure are a lot of visitors today," Fang Mo noted, finding the doorbell odd, and said to Ah Xue, "Go and open the door to see who it is."


    "Alright."


    Ah Xue nodded and then went to open the door.


    "Ah... hello." Soon after, the unexpected voice of Hayakawa Aki at the door said, "Excuse me, I''m looking for Fang Mo."


    "Hayakawa Aki?"


    Hearing this voice, Fang Mo was also a bit surprised and thus got up and walked towards the door, meanwhile, he didn''t stay silent: "We agreed to take a day off today, why have youe over again? You wouldn''t be craving my meat slices again, would you? But I don''t have many hemorrhoids left..."


    "Who would crave that!"


    Hearing Fang Mo''s words, Hayakawa Aki indeed couldn''t hold back, "You Devil are always talking nonsense. That thing could never be... hemorrhoids..."


    "Young people these days, so young yet already suffering from hemorrhoids..."


    Fang Mo teased with augh.


    "Fcker!"


    Hayakawa Aki seemed to feel a bit nauseous, but then he shook his head vigorously, "Forget it, I don''t want to discuss this with you now. Anyway, I came to invite you to a neer''s wee party. All the neers from the fourth course will attend. Will youe?"


    "Oh, that."


    Hearing Hayakawa Aki''s words, Fang Mo then realized.


    In the original story, there indeed was such a wee party. Because Denji killed the Eternity Devil, Himeno promised him a tongue kiss at this neer''s wee party.


    However, because Himeno got drunk and vomited, Denji''s first kiss experience turned out to be the taste of vomit.


    The most outrageous thing was that he subconsciously swallowed a mouthful.


    "Haha, sure."


    Thinking of this scene, Fang Mo alsoughed, "Tell me the address, I''ll bring a camera with /Bleam


    50 Advance Chapters!

 Chapter 350: Iconic vomiting scene

    Chapter 350: Iconic vomiting scene


    Upon seeing Fang Mo, excitement suddenly began to rise.


    For some reason, Hayakawa Aki had already started to feel uneasy.


    Of course, this was inevitable; after all, he was almost traumatized by Fang Mo''s antics.


    To be honest, after seeing Fang Mo''s schadenfreude expression, Hayakawa Aki suddenly regretted telling him about this. This weing party was organized by the entire Special Division Four, and even Miss Makima, whom he respected the most, would be attending. If he made a fool of himself in public...


    Hayakawa Aki couldn''t even bear to imagine that scene.


    That''s why, after dropping an address, Hayakawa Aki quickly slipped away.


    Fang Mo did notice Hayakawa Aki''s subtlety, but he didn''t bother to exin. After finding the camera, he simply used his ability to customize Steve andpleted a quick outfit change.


    "Ah Xue, don''t cook tonight."


    After dressing up, Fang Mo invited his little maid: "Come with me to the weing party."


    "I''d rather not go, Master."


    Ah Xue surprisingly shook her head: "I really don''t have much interest in such lively gatherings. Compared to that, staying at home alone is morefortable."


    "Alright."


    Fang Mo didn''t force Ah Xue and simply said: "Then take care of Shoggoth at home."


    "Leave it to me, Master."


    Ah Xue nodded.


    "Shoggoth, be good and listen to Ah Xue," Fang Mo said, poking Shoggoth as a reminder.


    After eating Chemical X, Shoggoth seemed to have grown smarter. It obediently chirped and then jumped off Fang Mo, extending its small tentacles on its head as if saying goodbye to Fang Mo.


    Fang Mo nodded.


    Then, he left with his camera.


    Although Hayakawa Aki didn''t wait for Fang Mo, the venue for the Special Division Four''s neer weing party was easy to find. After asking for directions, Fang Mo quickly found the ce.


    It was a small izakaya, not veryrge, but surprisingly popr.


    When Fang Mo found the ce, he coincidentally met Kobeni, who was dressed casually, looking a bit lost at the entrance, ncing around.


    "Yo, isn''t this Kobeni-chan?"


    Fang Mo approached and greeted: "Why not go in?"


    "Ah! It''s... you..."


    Seeing Fang Mo, Kobeni was visibly startled, then quickly began to sweat, shaking nervously or perhaps out of fear.


    Seeing this, Fang Mo smiled and took out a green gemstone from his pocket.


    "Here, your reward."


    Fang Mo handed the emerald to Kobeni: "Here''s the reward I promised you."


    "Ah... this!" Kobeni was a bit surprised to see the emerald Fang Mo handed her: "But... wasn''t it me who killed the Devil?"


    "No worries, just consider it a gift from me in a good mood. Use it to buy something tasty."


    Fang Mo smiled indifferently: "Now that my identity has changed from a Devil to your sugar daddy, don''t you feel less scared?"


    "Huh?"


    Kobeni subconsciously epted the emerald, then said somewhat confusedly, "If that''s the case... it seems... indeed..."


    "Hmm? Aren''t you Kobeni and Fang Mo?"


    Before she finished speaking, suddenly the voice of Himeno came from not far away.


    Fang Mo instinctively looked up and saw the other party staggering towards the restroom: "Go in quickly, you two are alreadyte."


    "Let''s go."


    Fang Mo alsoughed, then turned around and called out to Kobeni: "Today''s meal is on the public expense, don''t waste this opportunity."


    "Ah, right..."


    Eventually, the two of them arrived at the private room, one after the other.


    Himeno was right; Fang Mo was indeed a bitte. Almost everyone from the Special Division Four, except Makima, had already arrived, creating a very lively atmosphere in the private room.


    Besides Hayakawa Aki, Denji, Power, and Arai, Fang Mo also saw several unfamiliar faces.


    These people didn''t have much screen time in the original work, and Fang Mo couldn''t recall their names at the moment. So, he simply sat next to Hayakawa Aki and cheerfully greeted him.


    "Yo, having a drink?"


    "..."


    Hayakawa Aki''s face immediately darkened.


    "Who is this...?"


    The man sitting next to Hayakawa Aki curiously looked at Fang Mo: "A new face I haven''t seen before. Are you a neer from Mr. Hayakawa''s side?"


    "He is"


    Hayakawa Aki opened his mouth, but before he could say anything, Fang Mo started speaking on his own.


    "It''s our first meeting, big brother. I am the technical consultant of Special Division Four. You can call me Fang Mo, or the ''Happy Devil.''" Fang Mo seemed quite familiar, cheerfully saying, "If you have any difficulties, just speak up. What I like most is to... ahem, help others for joy."


    Upon hearing Fang Mo''s self-introduction, the whole room suddenly fell silent for a moment.


    "...A Devil?"


    The man opposite was also startled, but quickly recovered: "That''s an unexpected identity. It seems that Mr. Hayakawa has brought in a remarkable person."


    Although to ordinary people, a Devil might seem terrifying, in reality, the Special Division Four has precedents of capturing or taming Devils to serve them. Therefore, the people were only stunned for a moment, and soon the atmosphere in the private room became lively again.


    "Don''t be fooled by his appearance; he''s actually a troublesome guy."


    Hayakawa Aki, with a stern face, said to the man beside him, "You must not be deceived by his appearance."


    "Really?"


    A woman not far away seemed curious: "Mr. Hayakawa, what do you mean by ''troublesome''?"


    "Come,e,e, this is a gift for our first meeting."


    Before he finished speaking, Fang Mo suddenly pulled out a handful of gold beans from his bosom and pped them on the table: "Ten jin of gold, for everyone to share, feel free to take."


    "...What''s this?"


    Everyone was stunned at this scene.


    For someone like Denji andi Power who had seen such scenes before, it was okay, but the others from Special Division Four had never seen such a thing and werepletely dumbfounded, looking at each other, not knowing what was going on.


    "This... seems to be real gold..."


    A man with sses sitting in the corner touched the gold beans and then said in surprise.


    "Meeting is fate. I see your lives aren''t easy, so I''ll reluctantly give you a piece of advice," Fang Mo said earnestly. "Friends, the waters of Special Division Four are too deep for you to handle. Take my advice, consider this meal as a farewell dinner, and use this gold to start anew in civilian life..."


    "What?"


    Everyone was stunned again after hearing Fang Mo''s words.


    "Can you stop messing around?"


    Hayakawa Aki, unable to restrain himself any longer, put down his beer ss and spoke directly to Fang Mo: "We gather here for a wee party for neers, and you''re advising everyone to have a farewell dinner? What are your intentions?"


    "I mean well, too."


    Fang Mo spread his hands and said, "You''re holding a wee party for neers today, but tomorrow you might have to hold a memorial service. I''m just in a good mood to remind you all. Everyone here is just an ordinary person... Isn''t it nice to be alive?"


    "This is... Mr. Fang Mo."


    Hearing Fang Mo''s words, a robust man not far away also smiled and started speaking, "I appreciate your kindness, but indeed this line of workes with risks. I''ve been prepared for that, so I won''t be backing out. As a token of thanks, let me buy you a drink."


    After saying this, he raised the beer mug in his hand.


    "Tch... Alright then."


    Seeing the man''s insistence, Fang Mo didn''t want to continue. He had only intended to save a few people on a whim. Since he couldn''t persuade them, there was nothing more he could do.


    Anyway, after this little interlude.


    The atmosphere in the private room quickly became lively again.


    Encouraged by some of the seniors, the neers took turns introducing themselves.


    Meanwhile, Himeno also apologized to Denji, exining that they shouldn''t have thought about killing him when they encountered the ''Eternity Devil'', and asked for his forgiveness.


    Denji was initially reluctant.


    But Fang Mo jokingly suggested that Himeno should kiss Denji to make up for it.


    Himeno hadn''t responded yet, but upon hearing this, Denji immediately blushed and excitedly stuck out his tongue like a dog, giving Fang Mo a grateful look and secretly giving him a thumbs up.


    Seeing this, Fang Mo just smiled and said nothing.


    Quickly, Himeno also reacted, saying that if it was as an apology, she would do it, but it was too embarrassing, so she would first drink some alcohol to bolster her courage.


    Thus, the atmosphere at the gathering quickly heated up even more.


    Since Denji was underage and couldn''t drink, he waited excitedly next to Himeno like a little puppy, eager to see when she would kiss him.


    "Heh...hehe..."


    Denji kept staring at Himeno''s lips, blushing and muttering to himself, "My first kiss...today..."


    However, he was so focused that he didn''t even notice that Makima had arrived.


    "Kissing?"


    Makima leaned in close to Denji and asked, startling him so much that he let out a strange scream, almost as if he was scared to death.


    "So... who is Denji going to kiss?"


    Makima took off her coat, sat down, and curiously looked at Denji.


    "Not kissing!"


    Denji quickly shouted.


    "Huh?" Hearing this, Himeno, who was some distance away, licked her lips, her tender little tongue skillfully moving: "Denji-kun... aren''t you going to kiss me?"


    "I will kiss!"


    Denji once again roared into action.


    Hearing Denji''s contradictory words, everyone was amused. Clearly, nobody considered Denji as an adult since he was only sixteen years old. He seemed more like a teenage boy being teased.


    As for Denji himself,


    He seemed somewhat conflicted.


    To be honest, he didn''t know what to choose. If he kissed, he was afraid Makima would dislike him.


    But if he didn''t kiss... his impatient youthful desire was unbearable. Just thinking about it was embarrassingly eager, and he was utterly clueless about what to do.


    However, while he was contemting these things,


    Hayakawa Aki raised his own work-rted doubts.


    He mentioned that the previous ''Eternity Devil'' seemed to recognize Denji and even desired Denji''s heart, and wanted to ask Makima if she knew the inside story.


    However, Makima obviously couldn''t say.


    So, she suggested that if they could drink her under the table, she would tell them.


    What followed was quite tedious. The group mindlessly started to drink heavily with each other, and Fang Mo, seeing this scene, secretly prepared his camera.


    And soon,


    Everyone was drunk under the table by Makima.


    Especially Himeno, who had already drunk quite a bit before and then foolishly challenged Makima to a drinking contest. Given that she could transfer alcohol to the people of Japan, it was obvious she wouldn''t be easily defeated.


    Initially, Himeno had already slumped on the table.


    But somehow, she suddenly stood up, mming the table, then grabbed Denji''s mouth and kissed him.


    At first, Denji seemed to enjoy it, his little face flushed red and his eyes involuntarily darting around, clearly indulging in secret delight.


    But quickly, there was a dramatic turn of events.


    Himeno vomited into his mouth.


    Denji even unconsciously swallowed a bit.


    After hearing that dreadful ''gurgle'', not only Denji, but also the others started to vomit.


    Everyone present, except Fang Mo and Makima, seemed unable to hold back. They covered their mouths, turned their heads away, feeling their stomachs churn tumultuously. Some even ran out, presumably to vomit in the restroom.


    Fortunately, Arai managed to hold out.


    He immediately took Denji to the bathroom to induce vomiting.


    "Mr. Fang Mo, it seems like you had already anticipated this scene." After Denji left, Makima shifted her attention to Fang Mo: "You have been holding a camera from the start, waiting to capture this moment, haven''t you?"


    "I am someone who likes to collect iconic scenes."


    Fang Mo didn''t even lift his head, busying himself with the camera in his hands.


    "Mr. Fang Mo, can you see the future?" Makima asked curiously, tilting her head: "Mr. Kishibe must havee to see you today, right? What did you two talk about?"


    "He suggested that I have pickled cabbage stewed with ss noodles for dinner."


    Fang Mo casually made up: "But I think ginger pork is tastier. Oh, by the way, did you eat the Snickers I gave you?"


    "That kind of prank isn''t funny, Mr. Fang Mo."


    Makima didn''t get angry, just spoke as gently as usual: "But since it''s from the Happy Devil, a bit of wicked taste is normal."


    "You are really easy to talk to."


    Hearing this, Fang Mo also looked up at Makima: "With such a gentle personality, it''s no wonder others like you so much. In that case, then..."


    "Next time, I''ll just stuff it into your mouth."

 Chapter 351: Fang Mos Overgrown Rover

    Chapter 351: Fang Mo''s Overgrown Rover


    As everyone was intoxicated, Fang Mo made things intentionally difficult.


    Makima didn''t linger for long. After skillfully diverting Fang Mo''s topic with a smile, she stood up, holding her head, pretending to be drunk as well, and left after paying the bill.


    Others, being drunk, didn''t notice anything, but Fang Mo observed everything.


    It must be said, as one of the Four Horsemen of the Apocalypse and the Control Devil,


    Makima''s schemes are indeed profound.


    Before achieving her goal, she can maintain herposure in any situation. Fang Mo nearly provoked her to the extreme, yet she still managed to restrain herself, something most people couldn''t do.


    Of course, this also rtes to Fang Mo''s current strength.


    If it were an ordinary person daring to confront her, Makima would maintain her image and not show anger publicly, but that person would surely not see the sun the next day.


    But there was no choice.


    Fang Mo was too difficult to deal with.


    Makima currently had no way to handle him.


    ording to the original story, Makima''s n was to control the Chainsaw Devil Pochita to create a world of her ideal.


    For this n, she had been preparing for a long time.


    But Fang Mo appeared out of nowhere, almost disrupting all her ns.


    Given Makima''s personality, she would definitely find a way to deal with Fang Mo, either by using him or finding an opportunity to eliminate him. However, she didn''t know... Fang Mo was actually waiting for such a move.


    After all, in Fang Mo''s view,


    Makima''s struggles were really interesting.


    Soon after Makima left, the wee party for the neers ended, as everyone was already drunk, so they all went their separate ways.


    It''s worth mentioning,


    A drunken Himeno seemed to have taken Denji away.


    Usually, Hayakawa Aki might have gone to bring him back, but now he himself was too drunk to think clearly. In the end, Arai and Power dragged him home, so no one cared about Denji anymore.


    As for Fang Mo, he naturally returned to his own vi.


    "Ah Xue, I''m back from messing around." Pushing open the door, Fang Mo called out, but soon found Ah Xue busy in the kitchen, so he curiously approached, "What are you busy with sote?"


    "Wee back, Master."


    Ah Xue turned to smile at Fang Mo, then pointed at arge y pot in front of her, "I''m learning how to pickle cabbage."


    "Hmm?"


    Upon hearing Ah Xue''s words, Fang Mo unconsciously looked up and found that the kitchen was already filled with cabbages, along with arge pile of salt and other things. "There''s really no need to do this ourselves, right? It seems quite troublesome. Wouldn''t it be easier to just buy some?"


    "No, I actually quite enjoy this feeling."


    Ah Xue didn''t mind and even smiled, "When I was studying at the Joestar Mansion, I also learned about wine-making techniques. I looked it up on the inte just now and it seems that the principle of pickling is simr to wine-making; they both involve fermentation. So, I thought of making it myself to let the master taste it."


    "Is that so?"


    Fang Mo smiled after hearing this and gently patted her head, "That''s hard work, let''s eat together after it''s ready."


    "Mhm."


    Ah Xue happily nodded and then continued to process the pile of cabbages.


    "By the way,"


    Fang Mo asked, "Where is Shoggoth?"


    "It''s watching TV,"


    Ah Xue replied.


    "What?" Fang Mo was stunned, "Shoggoth watches TV?"


    "Yes."


    While peeling the cabbage, Ah Xue nodded and said, "That child was helping me with the housework just now, wiping the floor and cleaning the dust in the corners. So, as a reward, I let it watch TV for a while."


    "I''ll go see it."


    Fang Mo felt a bit confused and immediately turned towards the living room.


    Upon arriving in the living room, Fang Mo saw Shoggoth on the sofa, obediently curled up on a sponge cushion. Not far from it was a huge LCD TV, ying an anime from Tokyo TV Station.


    Shoggoth looked very well-behaved, curled up quietly.


    Although it didn''t have any eye-like organs on its body, Fang Mo could feel that it was indeed watching TV.


    This vi was a gift from Stark to Fang Mo, so the TV was very high-tech, apparently able to automatically decode and trante local TV programs through satellite signals, and even adaptable to other worlds.


    At this moment, the TV is showing an animation that resembles a magical girl series for children, titled "Pretty Cure All Stars". Fang Mo has never seen it before and guesses it''s unique to this world. Right now, Shoggoth is watching the screen with great interest, asionally raising its little tentacles to wave in the air, as if cheering for the protagonist.


    The animated show doesn''tst long.


    It''s only a few minutes. The climaxes when the protagonist, Aguri, unleashes her special move, "Magical  Embrace of Love". The evil monster is immediately engulfed in pink mes and turns into a pile of ck dust.


    After that, Tokyo TV starts broadcasting another program.


    It seems to be a culinary show, teaching viewers how to make tempura. Yet even with the switch to a cooking tutorial, Shoggoth continues to watch intently, as if learning from it.


    Soon, this cooking show also ends, and the channel switches to a parenting education program.


    It''s the kind of show where mothers teach their children to read and y educational games.


    And it''s at this moment that Shoggoth suddenly begins to change.


    Its body starts to squirm, and then it begins mimicking the voices from the TV program in a hoarse and intermittent way: "One... Two... Mom... Mom..."


    "Tree... Lion... Sun... Egg..."


    "Good job, baby... Learning so fast..."


    "Tempura is super delicious..."


    "Ah,"


    "I am the magical girl Aguri."


    Initially, Shoggoth''s voice is hard to listen to and discontinuous, but in just a few minutes, it starts speaking fluently.


    Even its tone of voice keeps changing.


    It starts with a child''s voice, then shifts to that of mothers, followed by the voice of a host.


    Finally, it mimics the voice actor from the animated show: "Take this, sweet me Fist! Burn all evil away with the magic of love!"


    "Wow, Shoggoth, are you a parrot now?"


    Seeing this, Fang Mo couldn''t help but start to tease: "I kind of want to show you JOJO now. It would be awesome if you could mimic Takehito Koyasu''s voice..."


    "Ji?"


    Upon hearing Fang Mo''s voice, Shoggoth suddenly reacted.


    Excitedly, it jumped onto the ground and quickly bounced onto Fang Mo. Then, it began to act coquettishly towards him, stretching out a small tentacle to poke Fang Mo''s fingertip.


    "Good boy."


    Fang Mo chuckled and extended his fingertip to poke it back.


    "Chirp! Chirp chirp!"


    Shoggoth, seemingly happy after hearing this, began to move its tentacles and called out to Fang Mo.


    These calls were meant to boast of its achievements, indicating that it had helped with household chores that day, was very obedient, and also that it found the television very interesting. It even expressed a desire to make tempura for Fang Mo.


    "I''ve already heard about it."


    Fang Mo ced Shoggoth on his hand, petting it a few times like a small dog: "Very good, indeed a good boy, deserving of praise. Then, I''ll let you eat more meat when there''s a chance."


    "Ah, Shoggoth."


    Hearing this, Shoggoth also joyfully let out a cheer.


    "This is not the right time to say that phrase." Fang Mo poked Shoggoth. "Try another one."


    "Tempura is super delicious?"


    Shoggoth said this at first, but then seemed to think it over and changed its words: "Meat, super delicious."


    "That''s right."


    Fang Mo casually took out a piece of raw meat and handed it to Shoggoth: "Here, as a reward."


    "Chirp!"


    Shoggoth cheered, and then its palm-sized body suddenly opened up, turning into a ck membrane that instantly swallowed the raw meat.


    Seeing this, Fang Mo materialized a few more pieces of meat and ced them on the ground for Shoggoth to eat slowly.


    Actually, if this were in the Marvel Universe, at this time, Fang Mo would have already been lying down preparing to sleep.


    Unfortunately, this is the world of Chainsaw Man, and without the help of Mantis Woman to sleep, Fang Mo couldn''t dream even if he fell asleep. So, he simply decided not to sleep and spent the night ying with his new pet, Shoggoth, which seemed quite nice.


    In any case, the night passed without incident.


    Time soon arrived in the morning of the next day.


    After a night of instruction, Shoggoth had already learned many things.


    Apart from the most basic literacy and speaking, Fang Mo also showed it some animal world and cute pet programs. Since Shoggoth itself is an amorphous creature, it has now learned to mimic and transform into a strangely-shaped ck puppy.


    Of course, since Shoggoth has just been born, its mimicry is not yet perfect.


    This puppy is entirely ck as ink, its fur looks a bit messy, and it has six glowing eyes on its head, making it look nothing like a normal dog.


    However, Fang Mo doesn''t mind.


    He happily attached a leash to Shoggoth and then took it outside.


    Because training Shoggoth, plus the time spent looking for a cor, took a while, Hayakawa Aki and the others had already gone out for breakfast, but the specific address had been sent to Fang Mo''s phone.


    Thus, Fang Mo walked the dog while following the address given by Hayakawa Aki, heading towards the location of Tachibana Cafeteria.


    However, just as Fang Mo arrived at Tachibana Cafeteria and was about to enter, a huge explosion sounded. It seemed like a gigantic fox head burst through the entire second floor, and then the whole restaurant exploded without any warning.


    Apanied by a series of deafening sounds, Tachibana Cafeteria copsed into rubble before Fang Mo''s eyes, leaving only a door handle in his hand.


    "lol!"


    ~~~


    I didn''t post on 14 not because I have a girl... Because I''m lonely. /Bleam


    50 Advance Chapters!

 Chapter 352: Katana Man and Snake Girl

    Chapter 352: Katana Man and Snake Girl


    Fang Mo had just let out a curse.


    Not far away, a cement board was suddenly pushed aside.


    Hayakawa Aki directly jumped out from inside and then looked around vigntly. However, he seemed startled upon seeing Fang Mo.


    "You''d rather bring a Fox Devil to breakfast than me?"


    Fang Mo was straightforward, soulfully questioning: "What, are you afraid I''ll put hemorrhoids in your porridge?"


    "We''ve been attacked!"


    Hayakawa Aki, being too straightforward, didn''t even pick up on the joke and said anxiously, "The enemy suddenly started shooting. I only managed to block two shots, but Himeno-senpai still got injured. In a critical moment, I had to use the Fox to attack the enemy, but it seemed ineffective."


    "So where is Himeno?"


    Fang Mo asked.


    "Still below," replied Hayakawa Aki, pushing aside two more cement boards. "I''ve already had Power help with the bleeding, but the injury is very serious."


    "Let me take a look."


    Fang Mo went over and found that the injury was indeed very severe.


    The bullet had hit Himeno directly in the left side of the chest... that is, the heart. Even though the suits of the Special Devil Unit were made of special fibers, they couldn''t stop the bullet. Now, a bloody hole was opened in Himeno''s left chest, and Power was pressing on it with one hand, using the abilities of the Blood Devil to stop the bleeding.


    In fact, in this situation, just stopping the bleeding was not enough. This was a bullet wound; Himeno''s heart might already be damaged. She needed to be sent to the hospital immediately.


    Of course, Power thought the same and said directly, "I suggest you take her to the hospital immediately..."


    "I''ll deal with the enemy," said Hayakawa Aki, immediately responding, "Power, Denji, you two take Himeno-senpai to the hospital!"


    "Okay."


    Denji immediately nodded, then turned to Power and said, "Power, let''s go..."


    "Their target is you."


    However, before Denji could finish speaking, Fang Mo interrupted him: "If you take Himeno and run, you''ll probably be in trouble halfway through. You''ll all be wiped out together."


    "What?"


    Denji was also stunned after listening.


    "How do you know all this?" Hayakawa Aki directly asked, "Why are they targeting Denji? Could it be that you..."


    "If you dare doubt me again, I''ll force-feed you a stomach full of pus soup of the century."


    While saying this, Fang Mo pointed to the side, "If you have any questions, just ask him. I''m just someone who stepped out to walk the dog. This matter has nothing to do with me."


    "Hmm?"


    Hearing Fang Mo''s words, Hayakawa Aki looked in the direction he indicated.


    He then saw a man in a ck trench coat slowly approaching. The man was tall and burly, seemingly young but with heavy facial hair, sporting thick hair at his temples and an extremely cold expression.


    "This is the guy who just attacked us..."


    Frowning, Hayakawa Aki immediately raised his weapon, ready to confront the enemy.


    Denji also ced his hand on his chest, as if ready to transform into an electric saw man to attack the enemy at any moment.


    However, to everyone''s surprise, the man did not attack directly. Instead, he nced at Denji and suddenly said, "Finally, I meet you, Denji."


    "Who the hell are you?"


    Denji immediately retorted, "Don''t try to get friendly; I don''t know you!"


    "My grandfather was the gentlest man in the world," the man said, standing still and speaking to himself. "Though he was in the mafia, it was just one. The number of women and children he killed was few. The money earned from selling that white powder, he used to buy things I wanted."


    "He was exactly the kind of beloved man of Edo, like a so-called necessary evil."


    Saying this, the man suddenly pulled out a photo from his pocket, "Denji, you must like my grandfather too, right?"


    "You..."


    Seeing the old man in the photo, Denji''s face slightly changed.


    Yes, he did recognize this old man. His father was in debt to this guy, and he had always been forced to work to repay the debt, nearly having all his organs sold by this person.


    It was also fortunate thatter, this man, coveting the power of a Devil, turned into a zombie, and was then killed by Denji.


    "Recognize him?"


    Hayakawa Aki nced at Denji beside him.


    "What do you want?" Denji ignored Hayakawa Aki and shouted directly at the other person.


    "The Gun Devil wants your heart."


    As the other person spoke, he suddenly pulled out a pistol from his bosom. However, unlike in the original story, Hayakawa Aki''s physical abilities had greatly improved. Seeing this, he immediately activated the Fox Devil by forming a gesture with his fingers and eximed, "Hmph!"


    A huge, eerie fox head appeared out of nowhere, swallowing the opponent whole.


    "I won''t let you escape this time."


    Upon seeing this, Hayakawa Aki also said, "Fox, swallow it."


    "Hayakawa Aki, wait."


    However, the Fox Devil didn''t follow the instructions. Instead, it said, "This guy tastes very strange, he''s neither a devil nor a..."


    Before the word ''human'' could be spoken, the Fox Devil''s head was suddenly shed open by a knife. Countless organ-like structures sprayed everywhere, and then a dark shadow crawled out from within.


    "What!?"


    Hayakawa Aki was also taken aback by the scene before him.


    The man with sideburns from before had now changed his appearance. It was as if he had transformed into Denji''s Chainsaw Man form. His cheeks suddenly became fierce and charred ck, a giant samurai sword emerged from his forehead, and two more samurai swords extended from his hands.


    This was somewhat like the swords of the artificial Deadpool in the movie ''X-Men Origins: Wolverine,'' but they were wider and longer. Combined with his tall stature, it created an overwhelming sense of oppression.


    "Is this... a posture simr to Denji''s?"


    Hayakawa Aki frowned, then turned to say something to Denji, but suddenly, a gunshot rang out. Denji''s head exploded like a watermelon, instantly falling to the ground dead.


    "What''s going on here!"


    Power seemed to panic upon seeing this, looking around, "If this continues, I might have to run away!"


    "A sniper rifle?"


    Hayakawa Aki felt a sinking feeling in his heart and also looked around, but he couldn''t spot any enemy. Meanwhile, the Katana Man was slowly approaching, and this feeling of being attacked from both sides made his heart sink: "This is bad..."


    "How about it?"


    In contrast to Hayakawa Aki''s vignt demeanor, Fang Mo was smiling at this critical juncture: "At such a critical moment, you finally realize that you haven''t eaten enough crap, right?"


    "Can we stop joking around at a time like this?"


    Hayakawa Aki, holding a sword in both hands, cautiously eyed the Katana Man: "Go save Himeno-senpai, I''ll handle this guy."


    "As for the price..."


    "Whatever you ask, just go save her!"


    After shouting this, Hayakawa Aki was already entangled in a fight with the Katana Man.


    "Alright then."


    Fang Mo shrugged his shoulders and then turned his attention away from the other man, looking towards Himeno lying on the ground.


    It must be said, her condition was indeed dire, likely a bullet lodged in her heart. She was bleeding profusely from her mouth and nose, and even Power''s efforts to stop the bleeding were futile; it was clear she wouldn''t survive.


    "Am I... about to die..."


    Seeing Fang Mo look at her, Himeno weakly asked: "Is Aki-kun alright?"


    "Oh, he''s fighting with that sword guy."


    Fang Mo simply stated: "Right now, it seems they are evenly matched, but if the other guy gets serious, Aki''s chances of survival are slim... No way around it... he hasn''t eaten enough crap."


    "I''m fine here, go help him."


    Himeno immediately said, but then coughed again, blood spurting from her mouth like it was free.


    "No way, I''ve already signed a contract with Hayakawa Aki. I have to do what he says." While saying this, Fang Mo drew out a deep green great sword.


    This was a sword he made upon leaving the JOJO world.


    Because it was made using dull gold, emeralds, and a healing jade enhancer, it was, paradoxically, a sword meant for saving people.


    "Come on, let me stab it in, and that''ll be it."


    Fang Mo smiled, then raised the great sword in his hand: "The divine doctor makes a move, only stopping after curing death..."


    "I can also sign a contract with you!"


    Himeno said anxiously: "I''m fine, the Blood Devil can help stop my bleeding first, you go help..."


    Before she could finish speaking, the battle not far away had already been decided.


    Although Hayakawa Aki had received physical enhancement, allowing him to barely keep up with his opponent for a few rounds, the man with the samurai sword suddenly unleashed a swift technique resembling a ''draw-and-sh'' move, likely a kind of finishing move. It was so fast that Hayakawa Aki couldn''t see it clearly, and by the time he reacted, it was already toote. Blood spurted from his chest as he fell to the ground.


    "Aki-kun."


    Himeno, witnessing this scene, initially showed aplex and sad expression on her face, then suddenly resolved herself: "I offer everything I have to save Hayakawa Aki."


    "This is your own decision, isn''t it?"


    Fang Mo shrugged his shoulders, then plunged his sword directly into Himeno''s chest.


    With a grunt, she was instantly struck by severe pain. Her pupils involuntarily dted, but she still tried to turn her head to look in Hayakawa Aki''s direction, probably wanting to see him onest time.


    However, that one look changed everything.


    She witnessed a scene she would never forget for the rest of her life.


    "Earn money to dispel others'' disasters."


    Fang Mo, while speaking, slowly walked towards the man with the samurai sword. Of course, the Katana Man also noticed Fang Mo and suddenly made a strange gesture in mid-air.


    The next second, sparks burst simultaneously from Fang Mo''s chest, neck, forehead, jaw, and back.


    "What?"


    Seeing this, the Katana Man also seemed stunned: "The sniper rifle is useless?"


    Despite his surprise, the Katana Man quickly prepared for battle. He pulled his hands back and then crouched slightly, assuming a posture simr to the ''draw-and-sh'' stance.


    Clearly, he also realized that Fang Mo might be a threat to him and decided it was best to take him down quickly.


    "Be... careful!"


    Seeing the opponent''s stance, Hayakawa Aki, lying in a pool of blood, also struggled to utter a warning.


    "Come, cut here." However, Fang Mo didn''t care about these things; he even deliberately pointed to his neck: "Let''s see what you can do."


    The Katana Man, without overthinking, activated his ability and, like a bolt of lightning, rushed towards Fang Mo. It did resemble a ''draw-and-sh'' move, as he swung his two swords full circle, directly aiming at Fang Mo''s neck.


    But what nobody expected was this.


    The heavy and powerful sh, when it hit Fang Mo, only produced a "ng" sound. Then the two swords shattered instantly, scattering countless fragments everywhere. The Katana Man stood frozen on the spot, seemingly unable to ept this oue.


    "Alright, you''ve made your move."


    Fang Mo''s voice sounded, and the Katana Man subconsciously looked up at him, only to see him slowly pulling out a huge purple de asrge as a door panel: "Now it''s my turn."


    The Katana Man still wanted to counterattack.


    Before he could raise his hand, therge sword mercilessly chopped down from above. The force of this strike was so terrifying that it cleaved him in two from head to toe. Then, the massive de heavily smashed onto the ground, emitting a dull and frightening sound, as if the entire block trembled from it.


    Due to Fang Mo''s strike being exceedingly swift and fierce, even the swordsman himself was unaware that he had been chopped in half. He instinctively raised his hands, as if intending to continue attacking Fang Mo, but at that moment, Fang Mo had already raised his Manyullyn de for another strike, severing the swordsman''s right shoulder, thigh, and arm.


    "Selling white powder, huh?" Fang Mo said with a smile, lifting the cleaving de in his hand for another strike.


    "Killing women and children, huh?" The purple cleaving de fell again, its force even stronger than before, causing the surrounding cars to shake and hover in mid-air.


    "Necessary evil, huh?" Fang Mo''s face still bore a smile, but just after these few strikes, the swordsman had already disappeared, leaving only a pile of messily severed limbs on the ground.


    "With all these immoral deeds your grandfather did, you still aspire to be a star?"


    "You''re pretending to be a good person now, huh?" The speed of the Manyullyn de elerated, quickly turning into a blur of purple shadows. The deafening sounds echoed through the street like muffled thunder, shattering all the ss in the surrounding buildings. The entire ground seemed to be mourning, and onlookers like Hayakawa Aki, Power, and Himeno werepletely dumbfounded.


    But apart from them, there was another person equally astonished. That was a woman with golden short hair, hiding at the street corner, the swordsman''s aplice.


    "Special Division Four... where did they find such a monster?"


    Sawatari Akane instinctively stepped back, panicked by the sight of her partner failing to withstand even a single attack from the opponent. Her mind was filled with shock, and the only thought left was whether to flee.


    But before she could decide, she found herself frozen in ce, because Sawatari Akane had just looked up and saw Fang Mo stop his attack and slowly turn his head towards her.


    In an instant, cold sweat drenched her entire back.

 Chapter 353: Survive Aki-kun

    Chapter 353: Survive Aki-kun


    "Snake! Tail!"


    Sawatari Akane felt her scalp tingling and instinctively activated her ability.


    As her voice echoed, a tremendouslyrge snake suddenly appeared behind her. This Snake Devil coiled its entire body, and then its tail suddenlyshed out with great force.


    It must be said that the strike was quite powerful.


    Perhaps because many people fear snakes, a casual strike from this Snake Devil could pierce through the air, apanied by a sonic boom. Pale white waves of energy surged, and the gigantic snake''s tail, like a spear, shot straight towards Sawatari Akane, piercing through everything in its path instantly.


    But in the next second.


    This snake''s tail abruptly stopped mid-air.


    At the same time, Fang Mo had already appeared in front of Sawatari Akane.


    "What..."


    Sawatari Akane''s pupils contracted, and at that moment, the Snake Devil suddenly let out a scream. Immediately after, its tail started to twist, as if it were pierced by some immense force, shattering into pieces, turning into a rain of blood.


    "What... what is this..."


    Sawatari Akane, terrified, turned pale and staggered, sitting down on the ground: "What on earth are you?"


    "I''m a Death Hastener from Special Division Four."


    Fang Mo cheerfully waved his Manyullyn Cleaver: "Well, Captain said tonight the Special Division Four is making dumplings, and asked me to find some meat filling. So I''ve decided on you."


    Saying this, Fang Mo unhesitatingly reached out towards Sawatari Akane.


    "Snake! Kill him!"


    Sawatari Akane felt a shiver down her spine and immediately waved her hand forward.


    However, to her surprise, the Snake Devil didn''t make a move, but instead spoke directly in her mind: "This guy is too terrifying, I''m bailing out."


    "What?"


    Hearing the Snake Devil''s words, Sawatari Akane froze in ce.


    "No, wait, little sister, where''s your snake?"


    Fang Mo waited for a long time, but the Snake Devil never showed up. Fang Mo found this strange: "Weren''t you supposed to eat me? Why is there no movement?"


    "I"


    Sawatari Akane''s face was ashen,pletely at a loss for words now.


    "Then there''s no choice, I''ll have to use you as filling."


    Fang Mo shook his head, then reached for Sawatari Akane again. Of course, she tried to struggle, but she was no match for Fang Mo. He grabbed her by the hair and dragged her back, eventually throwing her roughly into the pit where the samurai sword man had been chopped up.


    "Look at your delicate skin and tender flesh, so shy. You must be delicious as a filling."


    Fang Mo waved the Manyullyn Cleaver in his hand: "Oh, right, you don''t have any infectious diseases, do you? I don''t want everyone to end up with oral herpes."


    "I surrender, don''t kill me"


    Sawatari Akane was indeed a bit scared silly, saying this subconsciously.


    "See, you''re quite cooperative." Fang Moughed upon seeing this: "Well then, first tell me who sent you?"


    "I"


    Sawatari Akane opened her mouth, but before she could speak, her face suddenly seemed to be pressed down by something. Then, she exploded into a shower of blood and gore.


    "Huh?"


    Fang Mo was also stunned by this scene.


    This ability was very familiar to him, and he almost immediately realized it was probably one of Makima''s powers.


    In fact, in the original story, Sawatari Akane''s death was also very strange. After being captured by Hayakawa Aki and Kobeni, her contracted demon suddenly appeared out of nowhere and bit off her head.


    This sudden death prevented Hayakawa Aki from continuing the interrogation, cutting off all leads.


    As for now, Sawatari Akane was crushed to death by Makima''s remote spell, which exined a lot of things. It''s estimated that all this was part of Makima''s n, which in the original story was to train Denji and eliminate Himeko, finding a way to make Hayakawa Aki pay more attention to Denji and Power.


    As for now


    Perhaps it was to test his own strength?


    Fang Mo thought for a moment, then suddenly burst intoughter. He guessed that Makima probably thought he was unaware of these things, otherwise, she wouldn''t have thought about silencing him.


    Since Makima wanted to y, Fang Mo decided to y along. Honestly, he was quite curious to see how Makima would struggle. If he got serious, he was capable of piercing through the Earth with his strength. He really couldn''t understand how she could possibly resist him.


    With this thought in mind, an idea suddenly emerged in Fang Mo''s heart.


    He nced at Himeno unconsciously, thought for a moment, and then walked over to her, pulling out the healing greatsword from her body.


    "Aki-kun!"


    After regaining her freedom, Himeno immediately ran towards Hayakawa Aki: "How are your injuries? Are you alright?"


    "I''m fine, no serious harm."


    Hayakawa Aki, holding his chest, shook his head: "Has Himeno-senpai''s injury been healed?"


    "This..."


    At this point, Himeno also fell into silence.


    "What''s wrong?" Hayakawa Aki sensed something amiss: "Himeno-senpai, you..."


    "Aki-kun, you must live well."


    Before Hayakawa Aki could finish his sentence, Himeno suddenly looked deeply at him: "Don''t me yourself, and don''t be angry with Fang Mo. This was my choice. As long as you can live well, that''s enough for me. I hope Aki-kun can cry for me when you have time."


    "Wait... wait a minute!"


    Hayakawa Aki panicked upon hearing this: "Himeno-senpai, what... what''s happening!?"


    "Are you being silly?"


    At this moment, Power interjected, "Of course, there''s a price to pay for having a Devil do your bidding. This girl wasn''t talented enough, so she ended up sacrificing himself entirely. I guess she''s about to die, maybe get eaten or something."


    "What!?"


    Hearing this, Hayakawa Aki suddenly felt a chill surge through his heart.


    He instinctively turned his head and found that Fang Mo was indeed walking towards him, and his gaze was indeed on Himeno. This immediately made him anxious. He tried to lift his sword to block, but he spat out a mouthful of blood and copsed to the ground.


    "Damn it... Don''t..."


    Hayakawa Aki, lying on the ground, yelled desperately, but no one present paid him any attention.


    Power didn''t want to bother with this matter, and she couldn''t if she wanted to. Denji was out of his mind, and currently, no one was helping him to trigger his engine for revival. As for Himeno, she just looked at Hayakawa Aki with deep affection. Now that she was about to die, there was no need to hide anything anymore. All her emotions were written on her face.


    And so, very quickly.


    Fang Mo reached Himeno.


    "Well then, I''ll begin."


    Fang Mo first said this, then ced his hand on the top of Himeno''s head. In the next second, before anyone could react, Himeno instantly disappeared, leaving only an eyepatch on the ground.


    ...


    Hayakawa Aki looked dazedly at the eyepatch on the ground.


    Suddenly, he felt a tightness in his chest, then his eyes rolled back and he fainted.

 Chapter 354: Fang Mo is a Plot Hole

    Chapter 354: Fang Mo is a Plot Hole


    After Sawatari Akane was crushed to death.


    The attack was essentiallying to an end.


    However, although the mastermind was dead, the impact caused by these people was extremely severe.


    They did not only attack members of the Division Four; currently, all Divisions dealing with Devils have been attacked. Moreover, their attackers were not Devils but gang members. Furthermore, the most critical point is that... They all had firearms in their possession.


    Thirteen years ago, after the activities of the Gun Devil began.


    Countries around the world had banned firearms, aiming to diminish the fear associated with the concept of guns.


    But now, the emergence of firearms in the hands of these gangsters has escted the situation. Even the entire Metropolitan Police Department has started to mobilize, with police cars, ambnces, and even the officers themselves are now armed, rushing to provide support.


    However, by the time they arrived at the scene, they found that the battle seemed to have already ended.


    There was nothing they could do then; they had to cooperate with the remaining members of the Special Devil Hunters to clean up the battlefield.


    As for Fang Mo, the unconscious Hayakawa Aki was quickly taken to the hospital by an ambnce, while Power took the time to pull the engine in Denji''s chest. Apanied by a buzzing sound, Denji was revived in full health.


    Apanying the police officers from the Metropolitan Police Department was a man wearing sses.


    Fang Mo vaguely remembered him; at yesterday''s wee party for the Special Devil Hunters, this guy seemed to be sitting in a corner drinking, Hayakawa Aki.


    "Mr. Fang Mo."


    The other party''s condition wasn''t good, covered in blood: "How''s the casualty situation on your side?"


    "It''s okay, probably just one or two deaths."


    Fang Mo thought for a moment and said: "Arai and Kobeni weren''t with us, so I''m not sure about them. But on my side, only Himeno is gone, the rest are fine."


    "I see."


    The other''s expression was somewhatplicated: "Then your casualties are rtively minor. Except for the Devils, everyone else in the First, Second, and Third Special Devil Hunters... except for me, have all died in the line of duty."


    "That''s inevitable."


    Hearing this, Fang Mo shrugged: "Human life is just that fragile. I''ve long advised you all to resign."


    "The higher-ups have already issued relevant orders." The other said: "Due to the current shortage of personnel, the First, Second, and Third Special Devil Hunters will be merged into the Division Four from today, with Miss Makima inmand."


    "So you still n to continue working under Makima... ahem." Fang Mo coughed and asked: "I mean, are you going to keep working under Makima?"


    "I''ve already nned to resign."


    The other party said with his head lowered, "I originally thought that our only enemies were Devils, but... I never expected that in the end, apanion would die from a gunshot. Thinking about it carefully, this is truly ironic."


    "Which is why I advised you to resign long ago."


    Fang Mo shook his head, "Why wouldn''t you heed the advice? Now look at what happened... Now, only you remain, safe and joyous."


    "You really do know something."


    Hearing this, the other party also looked up at Fang Mo, "Can you tell me what Miss Makima''s attitude towards this matter is? Did she anticipate this happening?"


    "Remember, you wish to see nothing."


    Fang Mo patted the other''s shoulder, then took out a handful of gold nuggets from his pocket and handed them over, "This is the gold from yesterday''s wee party. Take it to handle their affairs; after all, we shared a meal at the same table, and that at least makes us acquaintances. As for yourself... when the opportunity arises, consider living in that country across the sea."


    "...I understand."


    After listening, the other party was silent for a moment, then nodded, "Thank you."


    After expressing gratitude, the person didn''t stay long and soon turned to leave, leaving behind a lonely figure.


    Of course, Fang Mo didn''t linger either. He had been sttered with blood when interrogating Sawatari Akane, who suddenly died. This sticky feeling was unbearable, so he had to hurry home to wash it off.


    On his way home, Fang Mo encountered no obstructions and smoothly returned.


    After arriving home, Fang Mo first handed Shoggoth over to Ah Xue, then took a nice hot shower.


    Once he was clean.


    Fang Mo thought for a moment and teleported directly to the Igo.


    Contrary to the beautiful environment shown in movies, Igo was now deste, with brownish-red rocks as far as the eye could see and a sky as dark as the abyss.


    Only those fissures reaching deep into the heart of the faintly emitted a pale light.


    The previously disappeared Himeno.


    Stood there, baffled, looking at this destend.


    "What are you thinking about?"


    Just as she was filled with questions, suddenly a voice rang out, startling Himeno. She immediately turned around in a defensive stance.


    However, when she saw who it was, she was stunned.


    "...It''s you?"


    Himeno looked at Fang Mo in surprise, "Isn''t this supposed to be the afterlife? How can I still see you?"


    "Because... the dead belong to me?"


    Fang Mo tilted his head, pretending to be in deep thought, "Mmm, the living closely follow behind."


    "Huh?"


    Himeno was obviously a bit confused, "What does that mean?"


    "I have established a kingdom in the afterlife amidst the ashes. No one, not even the gods, can stop me from reiming what is rightfully mine!" Fang Mo suddenly spread his arms, shouting with a dramatic ir, "I have destroyed the natural cycle, granting eternal existence to all things, defying fate, domination, deceit!"


    "..."


    Himeno looked at Fang Mo, not knowing what to say.


    "Ah, it feels so exhrating to be delirious."


    Fang Mo nodded contentedly, and then addressed Himeno, "Alright, now we can have a normal conversation."


    "Uh..."


    Himeno, still somewhat dazed, asked after a pause, "So, have I died? And what about Aki-kun? How is he now?"


    "Hayakawa Aki couldn''t handle the shock and fainted."


    Fang Mo waved his hand, "But his injuries are not serious. An ambnce had already taken him away, and Denji and Power followed. Though, I suspect they intend to stealthily consume Hayakawa Aki''s offerings."


    "As for you... I''m sorry, this is not the afterlife."


    "What?"


    Himeno looked somewhat surprised, "Then where is this?"


    "Every Prime Evil, when they be powerful enough, creates their own domain, independent and transcending the universe as you know it... You can think of us as Abyssals, Outer Gods, Void Lords, or Dimensional Demons, but you should know, these inherent names mean nothing to us."


    Fang Mo pointed around and said, "As you see, this is my realm, thend of eternal happiness and joy. You may call it... Pregnant Paradise."


    "Pregnant... Paradise?"


    Upon hearing this, Himeno felt a twitch in his eyelids, realizing he might have stepped into a trap, "To rify, the happiness and joy you''re talking about... Is it the kind I''m thinking of? The kind where one indulges and ends up ''pregnant''?"


    "Yes."


    Fang Mo nodded seriously.


    "..."


    Himeno nervously swallowed and nced around subconsciously. "But even if you say that, what about the others in this ''Eternal Land of Happiness and Joy''? Your kingdom doesn''t sound like it should be this deste, right?"


    "Uh, well..."


    Hearing this, Fang Mo''s gaze suddenly wandered. "Hmm... how should I put it..."


    "Even if you want pleasure, you need specific facilities, right?" Himeno grew increasingly puzzled and a look of confusion appeared on her face. "Even without a room or anything, shouldn''t there at least be a bed or a mattress? But I''ve been wandering around here for a while, and it seems there''s not even a bundle of straw?"


    "This is because..."


    "Are you just ying with me?"


    Himeno suddenly asked.


    "Damn it, I''m done acting!" Fang Mo turned around and said, "I''m going to take care of Hayakawa Aki now..."


    "Wait, wait!"


    Himeno quickly grabbed Fang Mo. "I''m pregnant, can I be pregnant now?"


    "Pregnant my ass."


    Fang Mo shook off Himeno''s hand. "There''s not even a damn bed here, and you think I''m interested in you? The type I like is... uh, definitely not you, so stop daydreaming."


    "Huh?"


    Himeno was also stunned. "You don''t like someone like me? Could it be... you like Makima too?"


    "Who would like that bad woman," Fang Mo said bluntly. "She has done all sorts of evil deeds. I wouldn''t pick her even if I were buying roast chicken at a roast shop."


    "You actually don''t like Makima?"


    Himeno seemed somewhat surprised. "That''s strange. Whether it''s Denji kid, Aki-kun, or other men from the Special Division, they all like Miss Makima. I thought all men would like Miss Makima."


    "That''s because Makima has controlled them."


    Fang Mo spread his hands. "On the surface, she''s human, but in reality, she''s a Control Devil, capable of controlling others'' minds without them knowing. Naturally, they''d blindly adore her."


    "What did you say?"


    Himeno first showed a shocked expression, then suddenly felt a pang in her heart. "Wait, then Aki-kun might also..."


    "Oh, that guy had a terrible death in the future."


    Fang Mo said, "Betrayed by the person he trusted most, possessed by the most hated Devil, killed by the closest person to him. Honestly, it''s the worst death I''ve seen. Oh, by the way, the reason Hayakawa Aki died so miserably was also arranged by Makima."


    "Aki-kun..."


    Himeno took a step back, somewhat dazed, and asked, "How could this be"

 Chapter 355: Your Script is Ridiculous

    Chapter 355: Your Script is Ridiculous


    "Aki-kun... how could this be?"


    Hearing this, Himeno seemed to lose focus, feeling somewhat distraught: "Why does it have to be him?"


    "Because Hayakawa Aki is too kind, and he''s an ordinary person."


    Fang Mo spread his hands out: "He appears cold on the outside, but he''s actually very gentle inside. At the same time, he loathes the Gun Devil. For Devils, a person like Hayakawa Aki is too easy to control... Didn''t Kishibe tell you about this?"


    "Aki-kun is indeed that kind of person..."


    Himeno, with his head lowered, looked anxious and confused: "What should I do, what can I do, Aki-kun cannot die."


    "Do you want to save him?"


    Fang Mo suddenly asked.


    "Can you save him?" Himeno looked up abruptly: "I can promise you anything, as long as you save..."


    "But you''ve already given everything to me." Fang Mo spread his hands out: "You are already mine now, you don''t have anything left to trade with me, do you?"


    "This..."


    Himeno was suddenly at a loss.


    "You now have two choices." At this moment, Fang Mo''s voice rang out again, Himeno looked up to see him slowly extending two fingers: "One is to stay here honestly, do nothing, and I won''t tell you what''s happening outside."


    "And the other?"


    Himeno asked without hesitation.


    "y along with my act." Fang Mo suddenly showed a mischievous smile: "I will find a way to give you power, to return you to Earth, but everything must follow my script, understand?"


    "The script means..."


    "Life is like a movie, and after everyone dies, they go to the cinema to watch this movie."


    Fang Mo said: "In any case, I''ll make you an actor, and I''m the director. You have to cooperate with me seriously for fun. If you do well, I will help you save Hayakawa Aki."


    "Okay, I agree."


    Himeno almost nodded without thinking and asked, "What should I do?"


    "International convention, start by eating shit," was the reply.


    Fang Mo somehow pulled out arge box, and then took out a pile of stuff and ced it on the box, "First, finish eating this box of Green shit. Then eat these two Yellow Delicious Shit, and finally gouge out your eyes and put this in. I happen to be thinking of a script for you on this end."


    "I understand."


    Himeno was straightforward, immediately starting the task.


    However, in the next second, she knelt on the ground and began to retch.


    "Don''t vomit, this stuff is quite expensive," Fang Mo said upon seeing this. "If you can''t eat it, you can starve for a few days..."


    In summary,


    After making proper arrangements for Himeno.


    Fang Mo didn''t stay long and soon left Ego.


    Himeno still needed time to enhance her strength, and it made no sense for Fang Mo to stay there. He might as welle out and think about how to arrange the script.


    After all, except for Himeno herself, everyone else thought he had eaten her.


    Hayakawa Aki waking up would probably hate himself to death.


    Thinking it over.


    Fang Mo decided to go to the hospital.


    The Special Devil Hunters is, after all, a government department under the Police Headquarters, so they have some privileges at the hospital. When Fang Mo arrived at the hospital, Hayakawa Aki''s surgery was alreadypleted.


    As for Power and Denji.


    Just like in the original story, they were waiting in Hayakawa Aki''s hospital room.


    Of course, what they called waiting was just reading manga and sneakily eating fruits.


    They even started arguing over eating an apple, the noise loud enough to be heard outside, and Hayakawa Aki was awakened by their noise, struggling to sit up slowly from the bed.


    "Division Four... Who else is alive?"


    Just woken up, Hayakawa Aki seemed a bit dazed.


    "Huh?"


    Hearing this, Denji also stopped his scuffle with Power: "It seems to be that shorty, Kobeni and a guy with sses, but I heard he already resigned."


    "Is that so?"


    As Power nibbled on an apple, she remarked, "Kobeni that coward, right? Her male partner with the scarred face was shot through the head, and then there''s Himeno, eaten by the Happy Devil, just like how I''m eating this apple!"


    Upon hearing this, Hayakawa Aki silently looked up at Power.


    "Uh..." Realizing she might have misspoken, Power quickly stood up: "I, I just came to bring some fruits for the patient. I''m leaving, bye."


    "I should go too."


    Seeing this, Denji also stood up: "Miss Makima seems to need me for something, I''ll go first. I''ll leave an apple for you."


    After waving their hands, they walked towards the door.


    However, just then, the door suddenly opened on its own, and Fang Mo slowly walked in from outside.


    "Even through the door, I can hear you two talking bad about me." Fang Mo gave Power a chop on the head: "Next time I hear you badmouthing me, I''ll punch your chest in."


    "Ow... uh..."


    Power, now a bit scared, responded: "I won''t dare to talk about you again, I was wrong."


    "Ah, Fang Mo."


    Denji, however, seemed fine and even waved to Fang Mo: "Are you here to visit Hayakawa Aki?"


    "After all, he''s someone who made a pact with me, I should show some concern, right?"


    Fang Mo cheerfully said and handed a Burrito to Denji: "Take it and eat it on the way, I want to have a private chat with him."


    "Fang Mo is really nice, always giving me tasty things."


    Denji, being carefree, immediately cheered up: "If you were a woman, I might have fallen for you, just like Miss Makima."


    "For me, form is just an empty appearance."


    Fang Mo shrugged. He could indeed transform into a cute girl, but that was only amusing for girls like Quanxi. But to tease Denji... better not.


    That guy''s thinking is abnormal. He might really dare to cast a spell on himself at night, which would be too much.


    "Alright, go out and eat your piece."


    So, Fang Mo waved his hand and shooed him out.


    After Fang Mo had dismissed the unwitting Denji, he refocused his attention on Hayakawa Aki.


    "..."


    Hayakawa Aki was also staring at Fang Mo but remained silent.


    "Do you hate me?"


    In the end, it was Fang Mo who broke the silence.


    "I don''t know." Hayakawa Aki slowly shook his head, his voice sounding inexplicably hoarse: "I want to hate you, but Himeno-senpai doesn''t want me to."


    "It was you who asked me to save Himeno, and I kept my promise to rescue her," said Fang Mo. "But when Himeno saw you fall, she immediately asked me toe back and help you. I refused once, but she insisted, offering everything she had to persuade me to help you."


    "I know."


    Hayakawa Aki nodded silently: "You Devils must abide by contracts. I shouldn''t me you. It''s just... I''m really in pain. I would rather have died myself."


    "That''s typical of mortals."


    Fang Mo shrugged: "Humans indeed have many things beyond their control, which makes them suffer. Sometimes, living is indeed harder than dying, but that''s how it is... after all, fate is like a damned Makima, setting up such a ridiculous script for you."


    However, just as he said this, the door of the hospital room was suddenly pushed open from the outside.


    Makima, dressed in a ck coat, entered from outside.


    "Were you just talking about me?"

 Chapter 356: The Future is the Best!

    Chapter 356: The Future is the Best!


    "Seems like you were just talking about me?"


    Makima pushed open the door and slowly walked in from outside: "Is Aki-kun feeling better now?"


    "I... am okay."


    Seeing that it was Makima who came, Hayakawa Aki also reluctantly reined in his emotions: "As for my wound, it''s no longer a serious issue now."


    "That''s good."


    Makima nodded and said: "Starting now, the other departments of the Special Division have all been merged. This is a proposal from above. The nature of this shooting incident is very grave, and basically, only the Devils from the other departments survived. Aki-kun, you''ll be working with them from now on."


    "Understood."


    Hayakawa Aki''s mood was indeed low at the moment, and upon hearing Makima''s words, he simply responded briefly.


    "For some reason, Denji-kun seems to have attracted the attention of a Devil. I had nned to strengthen the members of the Fourth Division, but I didn''t expect the shooting incident to happen so suddenly."


    Makima continued: "However, since Aki-kun has survived, you should also think about enhancing your strength. This time in Kyoto, I brought back someone who can guide you. I will personally handle things for Power and Denji-kun. As for Aki-kun, they will help you."


    After saying this, Makima stepped aside.


    Footsteps sounded behind her, and Hayakawa Aki looked up to see a man and a woman in suits.


    "I still have to deal with matters rted to other people, so take care of yourself, Aki-kun. I''ll be leaving now." Perhaps because Fang Mo was always staring at Makima, she quickly said goodbye and left, worried that Fang Mo might actually stuff that thing into her mouth.


    After Makima left.


    Hayakawa Aki also subconsciously looked up at the two people.


    These two seemed quite amiable, quickly introducing themselves as members of the Kyoto Devil Hunters Division, Yutaro Kurose and Michiko Tendo. It''s worth mentioning that this Devil Hunters Division seemed different from the Special ss, apparently having a lower death rate, not being those who charge to the frontline.


    While the two were introducing themselves, Hayakawa Aki was also observing them.


    After all, Hayakawa Aki had consumed the Golden Apple and Essence Berry, and in terms of physical fitness, he had already surpassed humans. So, with one nce, he could tell that these two... didn''t seem very strong.


    If it weren''t for their amiable attitude, Hayakawa Aki might have asked them to leave right away.


    "You can guide me?"


    After thinking for a while, Hayakawa Aki still asked: "Does this guidance... refer to training?"


    "Not exactly, ourbat ability is limited."


    Tendo exined: "The Special ss has always been fighting on the frontlines, and one could say that they are constantly in training. In this aspect, we don''t need to guide them."


    "That''s right." Kurose also agreed: "Instead of calling it training, it''s more like targeted discussions and exchanges, simr to career nning. It allows you to understand your own weaknesses more clearly and address them."


    "Career nning for something like this?"


    Hayakawa Aki inquired.


    "Please forgive us, as the words we are about to say might be somewhat unpleasant."


    Suddenly, Kurose made this statement, and then his expression turned serious: "Hayakawa Aki, I''ve heard that your goal is to kill the Gun Devil, but... do you really think you can do it?"


    "You lost this time to someone who killed more than twenty people in the Special Division, and now you''re trying to beat someone who killed millions worldwide?"


    "..."


    Hearing this, Hayakawa Aki unconsciously furrowed his brow.


    "Actually, both Tendo and I have suffered a lot because of the Gun Devil, which is why we joined the Metropolitan Police Department''s Devil Division," said Kurose, ignoring Hayakawa Aki''s expression and continuing, "But even so, neither of us is crazy enough to think about killing the Gun Devil. It''s obviously impossible."


    "Honestly, I find your current state quite annoying. You''re clearly weak, but you set these grand goals like some kind of protagonist. Have you ever heard of the term ''Chuunibyou''? It''s really cringeworthy."


    As he spoke, Kurose rolled up his sleeve to show Tendo: "See, doesn''t it make your hair stand on end? I''m not lying, am I?"


    "Not at all."


    Tendo, standing nearby, nced over and said, "You''re talking nonsense again, aren''t you?"


    "It''s just a metaphor."


    Kurose rolled his sleeve back down and turned to Hayakawa Aki, saying, "So, what I''m about to say might not sound pleasant, but I still suggest you leave the Special Division, Hayakawa Aki. Isn''t it better to stay alive?"


    "That''s true."


    Upon hearing this, Tendo nodded and added, "Your partner has already been sacrificed, right? Maybe next time it''ll be your turn, so the best option is to leave the Special Division."


    "So, the so-called career nning is to persuade me to give up being a Devil Hunter, is that it?"


    Upon hearing this, Hayakawa Aki couldn''t help but speak up: "This is the first time I''ve seen a superior send someone specifically to persuade someone to quit. It''s certainly been enlightening. Anyway, thank you foring all this way to give me so-called guidance, but I refuse to follow your advice."


    "Is that so?"


    Hearing this, Kurose sighed somewhat helplessly: "There''s not a single normal person in the Special Division."


    "I know, the more I lose, the more I lose myself. But at the same time, I''m well aware that I can''t keep going if I don''t do this." Hayakawa Aki said calmly: "So please spare me theints, just shut up and watch. It''s not toote to mock me after I lose... after I die."


    "I see."


    Kurose sighed, "As expected, the persuasion has failed again."


    "If you''re not nning to resign," Tendo, standing beside, also started speaking, "then you must be prepared, Hayakawa Aki."


    "I have been prepared for a long time," Hayakawa Aki said.


    "Alright then," Tendo nodded and continued, "Given your current situation, if you''re not resigning, then try to form a contract with a more powerful Devil. Only then can you achieve your goal. Of course, the Metropolitan Police Department will provide you with better equipment."


    "A more powerful Devil?"


    Upon hearing this, Hayakawa Aki subconsciously turned to look at Fang Mo beside him.


    "Do you have any suggestions, Advisor Fang Mo?" Tendo noticed Hayakawa Aki''s gaze and turned to Fang Mo, "You must be a Devil cooperating with the Special Division too. Do you have any good suggestions?"


    "I don''t mind," Fang Mo said, "Hayakawa Aki is just my contractor, not my wife or anything. It doesn''t concern me how many Devils he contracts with at the same time, as long as his body can handle it. Just don''t overdo it and harm yourself. But I must state one thing, I am the most awesome among them."


    "I see," Tendo nodded unconsciously, "We have already prepared many Devils. Are you ready to proceed now, Aki-kun?"


    "I''m ready anytime," said Hayakawa Aki. "I''ll go change my clothes and be right back."


    After a short while, Hayakawa Aki changed into a new suit from the Special Division and then they left the hospital, driving to a very hidden base. They took the elevator directly to a deep underground level.


    This ce was actually no different from a prison, with very old and messy facilities. Located deep underground and imprisoning tough Devils, there were stains and a rotting, musty smell everywhere. Just walking here, one could already feel a suffocating atmosphere.


    "The Devils captured alive by the Metropolitan Police Department are imprisoned here," Tendo, who was leading the way, said. "Each cell contains one Devil, but the one we''ve arranged for you is more powerful. Of course, the price might be cruel. I assume you are prepared, right?"


    "What kind of Devil?" asked Hayakawa Aki.


    "The Future Devil."


    Kurose exined, "On our side, someone made a contract with it, resulting in one person''s lifespan being halved and another losing their vision, sense of smell, and taste."


    "..."


    Hayakawa Aki remained silent.


    "Of course, if favored by a Devil, perhaps the cost wouldn''t be so severe." Kurose seemed to think his words were a bit frightening, so he added, "Don''t bear too much psychological burden."


    "We have arrived."


    As they were talking, Tendo, walking beside them, stopped and looked directly at a door: "The Future Devil is imprisoned here."


    "Then, please enter."


    Saying this, Kurose also opened the door of the cell, revealing a pitch-ck room inside.


    "Hmm"


    "Wait." Just as Hayakawa Aki was about to enter, Fang Mo suddenly spoke: "I''ll go with you."


    "Huh?"


    Hearing Fang Mo''s words, both Kurose and Tendo were taken aback: "Wait, this doesn''tply with the rules, right? Typically, contracts with Devils are made alone"


    "Hey, hey, he''s my contractor, okay?"


    Before they could finish speaking, Fang Mo interrupted them: "There''s only so much on him that can be traded. What if other Devils take it all? How would I then cause him trouble? Huh? Can either of you rece him? Besides, I am also a Devil; what if the one inside gives me some face? Maybe the contract could even get a discount."


    "This"


    Kurose hesitated for a moment, but Tendo reacted and nodded, saying, "Alright then, Advisor Fang Mo will go in with Hayakawa Aki."


    "That''s more like it, let''s go."


    Fang Mo patted Hayakawa Aki and then led him directly into the cell.


    The room was pitch-ck, so dark that even the skylight above couldn''t illuminate the far-off darkness. As soon as they entered, they could smell a strong mustiness and hear rustling sounds, which seemed quite eerie.


    Hayakawa Aki looked around and soon spotted an eyeball in the darkness opposite him.


    "The future"


    Just then, a strange voice suddenly echoed in the room.


    "The future is the best!"


    "The future! The best!"


    Apanied by this sound, a figure gradually emerged from the darkness in the distance.


    It was a tree-like Devil, with twisted roots for its lower half, gradually transitioning into human limbs on the upper body. There was a huge fissure on its belly, inside which floated an eyeball. At this moment, the creature spread its arms, resembling a sinister cross.


    "The future is the best!" "Yeah!" "The future is the best!"


    After appearing, the Devil inexplicably became excited, as if it was dancing with itself: "This is awesome! The future is the best! You two, shout it with me!"


    "I am here to make a contract with you."


    Hayakawa Aki ignored it and said calmly, "Name your price."


    "Your attitude is..."


    The nearby Future Devil seemed a bit disappointed upon hearing this. Its previously writhing body suddenly stopped. But before it couldin, a thrilling voice resounded.


    "Hi Hi Hi! The future is the best!!!"


    Suddenly, Fang Mo, standing next to Hayakawa Aki, took out a music box and ced it on the ground, then started shouting: "CNM, let''s get excited! A future without a future is not the future I want! I will always love the future! Ah, my Hatsune Miku, Princess of the Future! The future is the best!"


    "..."


    The Future Devil seemed stunned and a bit slow to react.


    "Hey! You shout it too!" At that moment, Fang Mo suddenly pointed at the Future Devil: "Hurry up and shout ''The future is the best!''"


    "Ah??? What???"


    The future Devil waspletely dumbfounded.

 Chapter 357: Future Devil

    Chapter 357: Future Devil


    "What''s wrong? Don''t you want to shout?"


    Facing the utterly bewildered Future Devil, Fang Mo stepped on a musical note box and said, "Hurry up and shout, or else I''ll chop you up and burn you as firewood."


    "This... the future is the best?"


    The Future Devil, hearing this, tentatively shouted a phrase.


    "Yes! The future is the best!"


    As Fang Mo spoke, he drew the Sword of Supreme Intelligence from the ground. The neon patterns on the de flickered and changed, illuminating the entire room in a kaleidoscope of colors: "Nice, shout it out for me!"


    "Ha ha! The future is the best!"


    The Future Devil seemed to finally catch on, shouting happily, "Yay! The future is the best!"


    "That''s right! The future is the best!"


    Fang Mo, with one foot on the musical note box, suddenly pulled out a leek and began to knock it on the Future Devil''s head. "Knocking the electronic wooden fish, umting quantum merits, worshipping the Mech Buddha, spreading the Cyber Sutra, and in the end... marrying Hatsune Miku! The future is the best!"


    In that moment.


    The Future Devil seemed to reach some absurd consensus with Fang Mo.


    It was like Tom from Tom and Jerry, who, when the owner is away, gathers stray cats at home for a party, filling the room with neon lights, explosive music, and waves of excited shouting.


    As for Hayakawa Aki.


    He had long been forgotten by the two.


    But as time went on, the waiting Tendo and Kurose outside inevitably became puzzled.


    "Hasn''t Hayakawa Aki signed the contract yet?"


    Kurose couldn''t help asking, "Could it be that the price was too high, and the Future Devil killed him directly?"


    "I''m not sure. Maybe we should open the door and check," Tendo shook hee head and said, "Anyway, stay alert, the Devil might go berserk."


    After saying this, they both became serious. Taking a deep breath, they simultaneously reached for the door, cautiously opening it slowly, ready to attack at any moment.


    However, when the door opened.


    They were also stunned by what they saw.


    The entire room was inexplicably filled with colorful beams of light, and there was rhythmic music. Fang Mo, standing on the musical note box, was whipping the Future Devil''s head with a leek, while the Devil, looking happy, was shouting "the future is the best" and wriggling on the spot like a maggot.


    "Uh"


    Kurose and Tendo didn''t know what to say.


    However, both were members of the Devil Hunter, used to seeing outrageous things. Kurose quickly regained hisposure and walked over to pat Hayakawa Aki''s shoulder.


    "Is this also part of the contract?"


    Kurose couldn''t help but ask, "Hayakawa Aki, if you''re being forced, blink your eyes..."


    "I''m not being forced."


    Hayakawa Aki''s face was expressionless, as if he was ustomed to it, saying, "I was nning to make a contract with a Future Devil, but for some reason, they suddenly got excited. I don''t know what happened, so I decided to wait and see."


    "Then let''s wait a bit longer."


    Tendo also came over, "Perhaps it''s a form ofmunication between Devils, it might even get Hayakawa Aki discount on his contract."


    "So, what should we do?"


    Kurose asked, "Surely... we don''t have to shout that too, do we?"


    It turned out they were overthinking. After Fang Mo and the Future Devil had their few minutes of frenzy, they gradually calmed down, and the Future Devil cooperated by stopping his shouts.


    "Indeed, it''s more fun to go crazy in Tatsuki Fujimoto''s world."


    Casually discarding the leek in his hand, Fang Mo smiled and pped, "Alright, the frenzy is over, now we should talk about the contract."


    "You meant for me to make a contract with him, right?"


    The Future Devil, who seemed to have also enjoyed the dance, directly said, "Although I''d prefer to contract with you... but alright, let me see his future first so I can set a price."


    "Go ahead."


    Fang Mo waved to Hayakawa Aki, "Don''t worry, I''ve got your back."


    "Okay."


    Hayakawa Aki nodded and walked towards the Future Devil, who then exerted force, and the vertical split on his stomach suddenly opened wide, revealing a thick darkness inside, and a strange eyeball.


    Without saying much, Hayakawa Aki directly put his head into the other''s stomach.


    Seeing this, the future Devil arched his back, the split closed, tightly wrapping around Hayakawa Aki''s head, and then his power activated, causing him to suddenly freeze.


    "Hmm, this future is"


    At first, the Future Devil hesitated, but then he suddenly became excited: "Is that so? It can actually be like this? Ha... Haha, indeed... the future is the best!"


    "So, what''s the price?"


    Hayakawa Aki pulled his head out and asked.


    "You, Hayakawa Aki," the Future Devil suddenly bent down, stretched out a hand to pinch Hayakawa Aki''s chin and said: "You fool, you don''t really understand what you are facing, do you? How fortunate you are to receive such mercy from a will that transcends everything."


    "What?"


    Hayakawa Aki frowned in confusion: "I don''t want to hear this, what''s the price?"


    "I was supposed to take everything from you," the Future Devil said. "But... I don''t dare to do that anymore, so let''s modify the contract terms. You let me reside in your right eye, and I will lend you all my power."


    "...?"


    Hayakawa Aki was momentarily stunned after hearing this.


    "Hehehe," the Future Devil suddenlyughed: "With a ''is that all?'' expression... because I want to witness your future with my own eyes, the future... is the best!"


    After saying this,


    The Future Devil suddenly turned to look at Fang Mo.


    "Is this contract alright?" the Future Devil asked: "Considering how cooperative I am, let me witness that kind of future too. I don''t want to stay here anymore."


    When he said ''here''.


    It seemed like he emphasized it a bit more.


    "You are quite smart," Fang Mo understood the other''s meaning and smiled: "Alright, I agree."


    "The future is the best!"


    Upon hearing this, the Future Devil began to wriggle again, seemingly very happy: "Yay! Haha!"


    "By the way, it seems like you can see the future."


    Seeing the excited Future Devil, Fang Mo thoughtfully stroked his chin: "In that case, how about you take a look at my future? There''s something I want to confirm."


    "!"


    Upon hearing this, the Future Devil, who was wriggling, suddenly froze in mid-air.


    "What''s wrong?"


    Fang Mo looked at the Future Devil curiously: "Don''t you want to see?"


    "I would never do that," the Future Devil immediately said: "Firelight feels warm, but getting too close to the sun will only result in being burned to nothing."


    "What if I insist you do it?"


    Fang Mo asked.


    "I would kill myself immediately," the Future Devil said.


    "Why are you so cowardly forget it." Fang Mo waved his hand: "It''s useless, you deserve to be buried in the electronic cemetery. I''ll just go back and check it out myself with the Time Stone."


    "What about me and Hayakawa Aki..."


    "Move in," Fang Mo said with a roll of his eyes: "I always keep my word."


    "Hehe!" The Future Devil shouted excitedly, then suddenly turned into a beam of light and disappeared into Hayakawa Aki''s right eye.


    After signing with the Future Devil.


    Kurose and Tendo seemed to breathe a sigh of relief.


    There was no helping it, as the pressure Fang Mo put on both of them was quite significant, keeping them constantly on edge.


    In fact, the Devils imprisoned in the underground prison were very unruly, as the truly useful ones had already been taken away by the Special Division and wouldn''t just be locked up there. However, Kurose and Tendo found that these Devils seemed to be very submissive to Fang Mo for some reason.


    This wasn''t just evident with the Future Devil.


    Even when they first entered the underground prison, the two of them noticed it.


    Wherever Fang Mo passed, all the sensing-type Devils fell eerily silent, whereas they are usually very restless.


    Then they thought back to the conversation between the Future Devil and Fang Mo.


    Just a glimpse of the future was enough to terrify someone to the point of contemting suicide. What kind of bizarre situation is this?


    Thinking about this, both Kurose and Tendo probably realized that these Devils possess far greater sensory abilities than humans. They probably noticed something about Fang Mo''s true nature. Just moments ago, Fang Mo was dancing with a Future Devil, appearing to be nothing more than a nuisance, but in reality, his true nature had been overlooked.


    However, these Devils are different. They won''t forget other matters just because Fang Mo likes to joke around.


    "Sigh... Finally, it''s over."


    Kurose and Tendo exchanged nces, both letting out a sigh of relief. Then Kurose spoke to Hayakawa Aki, who was not far away: "Aki-kun, now that the contract is signed, can we leave this ce?"


    "Just a moment."


    Before Hayakawa Aki could respond, Fang Mo spoke up: "I have another matter to attend to."


    "What matters?"


    The two, who had just rxed, tensed up again.


    "Lend me a few Devils," Fang Mo said. "They don''t need to be very strong. I just want to conduct an experiment. If they survive, I''ll return them to youter."


    "Huh?"


    Hearing Fang Mo''s request, both were startled, but Tendo quickly responded: "Alright, I understand. Please follow me."


    In all seriousness.


    Fang Mo''s request was indeed against the rules.


    But Tendo, who had some experience with and had dealt with Devils on numerous asions and understood that sometimes rules can''t be followed strictly.


    Just go with the flow. The most important thing is to save your own life. And even if we take a step back, Miss Makima didn''t tell me to stop him. Fang Mo''s status is still higher than mine as a Technical Consultant for the Special ss. Why bother about so much?


    So, with their tacit consent.


    Fang Mo quickly selected a few Devils.


    As he said, these Devils were very weak: a Tomato Devil, a Coffee Devil, a Broom Devil, and a Turtle Devil.


    These Devils were really pathetic. Hayakawa Aki could easily defeat them all by himself.


    But Fang Mo was only using them for experiments, so he wasn''t particrly concerned about their strength. He casually pulled out a few swords and captured them, preparing to go back and test the Nametags a bit.


    After all, the main storyline of Chainsaw Man isn''t very long, and it''s about time to start dealing with Makima''s matter.

 Chapter 358: Your lifespan now is 5... 4, 3, 2

    Chapter 358: Your lifespan now is 5... 4, 3, 2


    After leaving the Devil Prison, Fang Mo apanied Hayakawa Aki back to his own home.


    Currently, Denji and Power have not yet returned. ording to Makima, they seem to have been taken for special training by the strongest Devil hunter, namely Kishibe, which is why the house felt so empty.


    After returning home, Hayakawa Aki did not speak, but simply sat silently on the sofa in a daze.


    It was apparent.


    His mood was still very low.


    The cat left by Power seemed to sense his poor mood, meowing and rubbing against his leg in an attempt tofort him.


    Hayakawa Aki sat on the sofa for a while, then suddenly, as if remembering something, pulled out a pack of cigarettes, took one out, put it to his lips, and tried to light it with a lighter.


    However, after two attempts, the lighter only sparked.


    A confused expression appeared on Hayakawa Aki''s face, but in the next moment, a hand was ced on his shoulder.


    "In this day and age, you''re still smoking traditional cigarettes. I''m almost losing respect for you because of the nicotine," Fang Mo said, extending a finger towards Hayakawa Aki: "But seeing how upset you are, fine, I''ll reluctantly help you light it this time."


    After saying this, a me suddenly appeared at the tip of Fang Mo''s finger.


    The me lit the end of the cigarette, and Hayakawa Aki instinctively took a puff, then immediately started coughing.


    "Look at the child coughing."


    Seeing this, Fang Mo patted Hayakawa Aki''s back and said earnestly, "This cigarette is really harmful. If it''s too much, next time I''ll get you some tobo leaves. We''ll soak them in essence berry juice and then dry them out. You can chew them instead."


    "At a time like this, can''t you just let me cry freely?"


    Hayakawa Aki said while coughing.


    "Are you sure you want to cry?" Fang Mo asked upon hearing Hayakawa Aki''s words.


    "Himeno-senpai has said it before."


    Hayakawa Aki steadied his breath and then took another deep drag of the cigarette: "I know I''m useless, unable to protect those around me or avenge them. At least... let me cry for her. That''s all I can do for her now."


    "Alright... that''s fine."


    Fang Mo thought for a moment, then nodded: "I''ll leave for a bit then, ande back to find youter."


    After saying this, he walked towards the door. However, after Fang Mo opened the door to leave, he didn''t go far but instead took out a camera and a bottle of invisibility potion, which he drank quickly.


    He then flew near the window of Hayakawa Aki''s house and used the ability of the Void Ring to teleport back.


    "Huff"


    Hayakawa Aki was taking puffs of his cigarette, and before long, tears suddenly streamed down his face. The cigarette fell to the ground as he curled up in agony on the sofa, his shoulders trembling continuously: "Umm... Ugh..."


    "Sorry... Himeno-senpai..."


    "Uhh... Uhuh..."


    Fang Mo watched this sad scene before him, silently lifted his camera, and recorded this precious moment.


    He nned to keep this video for their wedding.


    It must be a romantic surprise.


    After capturing this beautiful moment, Fang Mo didn''t stay much longer. Using the Brown Magic, he teleported back to his own vi.


    First, he greeted Ah Xue, then he looked at Shoggoth.


    It must be said, Shoggoth''s learning ability was truly impressive. It hadn''t been long since they''dst met, and it had already begun learning to cook tempura from Ah Xue.


    Shoggoth skillfully used its tentacles to pick up arge shrimp, skillfully peeled it, removed the head and veins, and cut the tendons. Then, it coated the shrimp in flour and batter, first testing the oil temperature with its tentacles before frying it. Surprisingly, the finished product looked quite professional.


    Shoggoth first tasted it himself, but seemed unable to discern the vor.


    So, it chirped, asking Ah Xue to taste it.


    After Ah Xue tasted it and nodded in approval, praising Shoggoth, the little creature was overjoyed, its small tentacles moving non-stop.


    Seeing this, Fang Mo also rewarded it with some steak as food.


    Afterwards, Fang Mo took the time to teleport to the Ego, not to visit Himeno, but to find a way to deal with the Nine-Tailed Fox.


    Currently, the Nine-Tailed Fox was sealed by the Ender Great Sword.


    However, Fang Mo had already prepared a broad-ded giant sword for it, justcking the time to transfer it. Now, as Fang Mo nned to harvest its meat, it was convenient to move it to its new home.


    Fang Mo plunged the Ender Great Sword into the ground.


    Chakra, like liquid, burst forth, quickly coalescing into a crimson chakra monster. It slowly grew bones, flesh, and fur, eventually turning into a gigantic fox with nine tails.


    Upon being released, the Nine-Tailed Devil Fox immediately roared.


    But before it could react, the earth trembled, and several light tentacles, asrge as buildings, stretched out, binding the Nine-Tailed Devil Fox tightly like wrapping zongzi.


    "Roar! What is this thing!?"


    The Nine-Tails struggled, but Ego, after all, was a living celestial. With such prestige, perhaps the Ten-Tails might have had a chance to escape, but the Nine-Tails was truly helpless, quickly bing subdued, lying on the ground, ready to be harvested.


    Seeing this, Fang Mo excitedly took out a sickle and walked over.


    Considering his identity, Fang Mo chose not to attack from the front but instead circled behind, swiftly cutting off a piece of the Nine-Tails'' flesh.


    The nine-tailed creature, in pain and about to roar in anger, was silenced as Fang Mo thrust the Divine Physician''s World-Saving Sword into its mouth.


    The creature let out a strange cry, and its ability to heal quickly activated, closing the wound in an instant. Following this, Fang Mo struck it twice more with satisfaction and resealed it inside a new broad-ded sword.


    After harvesting some flesh from the nine-tailed creature, Fang Mo quickly left the of Ego.


    Just as he returned, the doorbell rang. To his surprise, it was Hayakawa Aki at the door, who appeared to have washed his face, showing no trace of tears. He immediately said upon meeting,


    "I want to make a deal with you, right now."


    "Do you know?" Fang Mo looked at Hayakawa Aki in front of him, "Your hurried appearance reminds me so much of my mother urging me to find a partner."


    "You have a mother?"


    Hayakawa Aki asked in surprise.


    "Damn it!!!" Fang Mo couldn''t help but burst out, "I''ve already said no critical hits in roasting!"


    "I didn''t mean that, sorry."


    Hayakawa Aki exined, "Since Devils are born from fear, I thought you were the same. But you suddenly mentioned your mother, does that mean... you''re not a Devil?"


    "..."


    To be honest, this question really stumped Fang Mo.


    If he admits he''s a Devil, then he loses his mother.


    If he doesn''t, the fun is gone.


    "Future Devil, get out here!" Slightly stunned, Fang Mo shouted, and soon the Future Devil emerged from Hayakawa Aki''s eyes.


    "Future..."


    "Next time he hits me critically, I''ll smash both of your heads together." Before the Future Devil could speak, Fang Mo had already grabbed its cor, "I mean what I say. Before he tries to hit me critically again, you''d better show him a future where both of your heads are smashed, and make him shut up."


    "Okay, I got it."


    The Future Devil immediately nodded, then turned to Hayakawa Aki, "Hayakawa Aki, apologize with me, quickly."


    "Sorry"


    Hayakawa Aki was a bit bewildered and said subconsciously, "Alright, go back now."


    Upon seeing this, Fang Mo rxed his grip, and the Future Devil hurriedly transformed into a streak of light and disappeared, returning to Hayakawa Aki''s eyes.


    And with that distraction.


    The previous question was left unresolved.


    After some thought, Fang Mo still let Hayakawa Aki enter the vi first, and soon he was sitting on the sofa in the living room.


    "Guest, please have some coffee."


    Ah Xue brought over a freshly brewed cup of coffee, politely addressing Hayakawa Aki.


    Then, Shoggoth slid over on the ground, its two tiny tentacles holding sugar cubes, slowly extending and thinning until they reached Hayakawa Aki.


    "Chirp! Chirp chirp!"


    Shoggoth spoke in a mimicking manner.


    "Eh?"


    Hayakawa Aki was startled, clearly unable to understand Shoggoth''snguage. However, in the next second, Shoggoth seemed to realize that Hayakawa Aki didn''t understand and acted ordingly.


    So, in the next moment.


    "Guest, please have some sugar."


    A light, agile female voice emanated from Shoggoth.


    "Uh... Thank you." Hayakawa Aki was a bit bewildered but still took the sugar cube from the tiny tentacle and subconsciously began to stir it into his cup.


    "Alright, now let''s talk about the contract."


    Fang Mo was already ustomed to this scene. He waved his hand, and Shoggoth jumped into his hand. While petting Shoggoth, he asked, "What do you want to trade with me this time?"


    "I''m tired."


    After hearing this, Hayakawa Aki put down his stirring spoon and got straight to the point, "Please give me the power to kill the Gun Devil."


    "The price for that is quite severe."


    "I know."


    Hayakawa Aki said, "As long as I can kill the Gun Devil, take everything from me  my memories, emotions, body, lifespan, soul, I offer it all to you."


    "Just to kill the Gun Devil?"


    Fang Mo asked.


    "Yes," Hayakawa Aki nodded, his expression as calm as ever: "From the beginning, my life has been solely about revenge. During this journey, I''ve encountered many people and experienced numerous events, but in the end, I''m left alone. I''m tired now. If possible, it might be better to perish together with the Gun Devil."


    "Are you sure?"


    Fang Mo asked: "Once the contract is fulfilled, it will be toote for regrets."


    "I''m sure."


    Hayakawa Aki spoke earnestly.


    "Alright then," Fang Mo shrugged his shoulders: "In that case, I''ll take a portion of your lifespan as a down payment. Is that alright?"


    "No problem."


    Hayakawa Aki nodded.


    Fang Mo didn''t speak but simply raised his hand to Hayakawa Aki''s body and then quickly removed it: "Done, I''ve absorbed your lifespan. The contract is fulfilled."


    "Okay."


    Hayakawa Aki nodded, then asked: "How long can I live now?"


    "Five..."


    "Five years?" Hayakawa Aki instinctively nodded: "With that time, I should be able to gather enough pieces to defeat the Gun Devil..."


    "Four..." Fang Mo looked straight at Hayakawa Aki: "Three... Two..."


    "???"


    Hayakawa Aki looked at Fang Mo in astonishment.

 Chapter 359: Pitiful Kobeni

    Chapter 359: Pitiful Kobeni


    "So even if I offer you everything, a headache is still unavoidable, huh?"


    After the initial shock, Hayakawa Aki quickly recovered and said with a hint of resignation, "Rather, this seems to be your real purpose, to freely give me trouble."


    "Then, about the square moon and the great ck ox..."


    "I already said that''s not possible."


    Hayakawa Aki slightly massaged his forehead, but after thinking for a moment, added, "At least wait until after I''m dead to shave the moon."


    "You actually agree this time?"


    Fang Mo looked at Hayakawa Aki somewhat surprised, "This really is the good words of a dying man..."


    "Is that how you use that phrase?"


    Hayakawa Aki''s face darkened, then he abruptly changed the topic, "Alright, I didn''te here to babble with you. I''ve already offered myself to you, now give me the power first."


    "Oh, no problem with that."


    Fang Mo nodded, then took out a bloody piece of meat and ced it on the table, "Eat this first."


    "What''s this?"


    Hayakawa Aki instinctively looked at the meat on the table, noticing that it was very strange. The surface continuously emitted red liquid energy, giving an eerie feeling, "Is this another piece of Devil meat..."


    "Hemorrhoids."


    Fang Mo stated bluntly.


    "..."


    Hayakawa Aki fell silent for a long time, then couldn''t help but massage his forehead again, "We just can''t get over this joke, can we?"


    "This really is hemorrhoids."


    Fang Mo said seriously, "It''s normal that you don''t recognize it, given your limited perspective. After all, how can the sparrow understand the hemorrhoids of the red fox..."


    "I..."


    Hayakawa Aki was utterly speechless, his good wordspletely spoiled by him.


    "This is the fox Devil meat I mentioned to you earlier." Seeing Hayakawa Aki speechless, Fang Mo alsoughed, "Anyway, I won''t harm you. Just eat it with peace of mind."


    "Can this thing... be eaten directly?"


    Hayakawa Aki looked at the slices of meat on the table, which seemed to have already begun corroding the surface.


    "Indeed, there''s a bit of risk involved."


    Hearing Hayakawa Aki''s question, Fang Mo also subconsciously touched his chin. After all, this meat was from a Tailed Beast. Kin and Gin could eat it to survive... but that doesn''t mean others could do the same.


    After some thought,


    Fang Mo took out a Life Talisman from his pocket and threw it to Hayakawa Aki: "Take this."


    "What''s this?"


    Hayakawa Aki looked at the talisman in his hand with some confusion.


    "I generally call it... the Life and Death Talisman," Fang Mo exined. "My favorite thing to do is to give these to others. A great benefactor like me usually throws them out in groups. Anyway, with this, you need not fear. Just aim at these hemorrhoids and enjoy your feast."


    "..."


    Hayakawa Aki stared at Fang Mo.


    "Alright, alright, it''s meat," Fang Mo waved his hand dismissively: "If I say it''s meat, then it''s meat, okay?"


    Hearing this, Hayakawa Aki finally reached out and pinched a piece of meat from the table, then put it into his mouth.


    But the moment Hayakawa Aki put the meat into his mouth,


    Fang Mo started to smirk mischievously.


    "Hehe~ Polyps."


    However, even after hearing this, Hayakawa Aki was too preupied to pay him any attention.


    The moment the Nine-Tails meat entered his mouth, the orange-red Tailed Beast chakra immediately began eroding his oral cavity. He felt as if countless des were swirling in his mouth, a slicing pain immediately spreading throughout, followed by a strange burning sensation. It was truly unbearable pain.


    Yet, even so, Hayakawa Aki didn''t spit out the meat but began to chew vigorously instead.


    Due to the violent nature of the Tailed Beast chakra, it had a strong corrosive effect on the human body, something not even the Jinchriki themselves could withstand, let alone ordinary people.


    After Hayakawa Aki swallowed a piece of the Nine-Tails'' meat, he fell to the ground in pain.


    "Ugh... Ugh..."


    He clutched his stomach, retching non-stop, sweating profusely from the pain. Eventually, he even started to vomit blood, probably because the Tailed Beast chakra had corroded his stomach lining or something.


    "Don''t just eat cephalosporin, have some liquor."


    Seeing this, Fang Mo also took out a bottle of regenerative potion and handed it over: "Come on, drink up quickly."


    Hayakawa Aki clenched his teeth and took the potion,cking the strength to even ask what it was. He simply tilted his head back and gulped down the potion.


    His regenerative ability quickly activated, and he stopped vomiting blood.


    After enduring for about half an hour, Hayakawa Aki finally recovered,pletely drenched in sweat as if he had just been pulled out of water, gasping heavily on the ground.


    "How do you feel?" Fang Mo squatted beside Hayakawa Aki. "Do you feel the power inside you?"


    "No."


    Hayakawa Aki weakly replied, "I only feel pain..."


    "That''s right, your power needs to experience pain." Fang Mo spread his arms and said, "From now on, let the world feel the pain!"


    "So... how exactly should I use this power?"


    Hayakawa Aki struggled to get up from the ground. "Previously, the power came with a contract and the usage method entered my brain automatically, but the power you gave me... seems like something I have to figure out on my own."


    "Perhaps start with meditation?"


    Hearing Hayakawa Aki''s question, Fang Mo also recalled, "First of all, you need to refine your chakra."


    "Chakra?"


    "It''s a type of energy," Fang Mo exined. "You can call it Mashaara if you like."


    "So, how do I refine it?"


    Hayakawa Aki asked.


    "Start with meditation," Fang Mo exined. "Feel the presence of the chakra."


    "How should I meditate?"


    Early in the morning, Hayakawa Aki asked again.


    "Close your eyes," Fang Mo simply said. "Then control the cells throughout your body to refine chakra."


    "..."


    Hayakawa Aki didn''t speak, but looked at Fang Mo with a gaze that seemed to say ''I see you''re just making things difficult for me, Hayakawa Aki.''


    "Even if you look at me like that, it''s no use."


    Fang Mo helplessly spread his hands. "The way I use chakra is different from yours. If wepare this thing to electricity, then I''m usually like someone who fights with a nuclear reactor in hand. You''re asking me how to generate electricity... I really don''t know how to do that."


    "So what do we do now?"


    Hayakawa Aki said, "As a human, I really can''t control all the cells in my body and then refine some energy that I don''t even know what it is."


    "Tsk, what a hassle."


    Fang Mo couldn''t help butin, and then took out several huge scrolls from his storage space.


    "What is this now?"


    Seeing this, Hayakawa Aki also asked curiously.


    "A tutorial."


    Fang Mo said in a muffled voice, and then began to flip through the scrolls.


    Yes, when he used to call himself Uchiha Madara, he had ordered Orochimaru and others to help collect some scrolls, initially just to record some forbidden techniques for regr use.


    But Orochimaru, being a scientist, adhered to a rigorous and serious attitude. He ended up giving Fang Mo several meticulously editedplete collections of all the ninjutsu of Konoha, ranging from refining chakra to Impure World Reincarnation, summoning techniques, sealing techniques, Five Elements Ninjutsu, Forbidden Techniques, Cursed Seals. Basically, everything Konoha could master was written in there, even including Might Guy''s Eight Gates technique.


    When Fang Mo asked for the scrolls back then,


    He originally nned to take a look and study ninjutsu whenever he had the chance, just to show off.


    Butter, due to hisziness, these scrolls had just been gathering dust in his storage space until now, when he finally took them out to study again.


    Fortunately, Orochimaru was very thorough in organizing things.


    Even though Fang Mo didn''t understand anything, under his blind guidance, Hayakawa Aki still managed to refine a certain amount of chakra.


    And so, the following events became much simpler.


    Fang Mo directly sent Hayakawa Aki home, instructing him to finish the meat slices within a few days.


    Time quickly advanced to a few dayster, and Hayakawa Aki finally seeded in finishing the meat slices. However, before he could even start his ninja training, news came from the Special Division indicating a new operation.


    Thus, Fang Mo led Hayakawa Aki to the Metropolitan Police Department.


    Inside the Metropolitan Police Department, Fang Mo also met several new colleagues.


    A nce around revealed not a single normal person among them. First, there were two Devils, an angel and a spider, followed by two Devil-humans, Violence and Shark.


    Fang Mo briefly observed these individuals. The Spider Devil was a cold woman, standing silent. The Shark Devil seemed a bit crazy, wearing onlyrge underpants, hiding in a corner and mumbling non-stop about his love for "Chainsaw Man", almost like a living embodiment of Fujimoto Tatsuki''s Twitter ount.


    The Violence Devil seemed approachable, but wore a gue doctor''s beak mask. It''s said he had to constantly inhale poison gas to prevent going berserk due to his immense strength.


    As for thest, the Angel Devil, though male, was surprisingly as beautiful as a woman. He had a halo above his head but seemed somewhat listless, standing therezily as if he wanted to give up at any moment.


    Apart from these four new colleagues, Fang Mo also saw a familiar face, Kobeni.


    Yes, after the previous shooting incident, she had decided to resign, but it seemed she stayed for the bonus.


    Fang Mo found this strange, considering he had given her an emerald. Upon asking, Kobeni burst into tears, exining how she lost the gem in a sewer drain after falling on her way to the jewelry store.


    As she recounted this, Kobeni cried miserably.


    Even the nearby Devils and devils couldn''t help but nce at her.

 Chapter 360: What kind of Spider is this?

    Chapter 360: What kind of Spider is this?


    It must be said that Kobeni is really quite miserable.


    Crucially, this misery was ordained by Tatsuki Fujimoto, the author of "Chainsaw Man".


    It''s akin to the alleyway demise of Bruce Wayne''s parents or the fate of Peter Parker''s Uncle Ben, representing an irresistible force or the will of the greater universe. This is why Batman is so kind-hearted and cannot bear to see death; otherwise, if he couldn''t beat his enemies, he would simply kneel and cry out, and the enemies would probably drop dead instantly.


    In any case, after the episode involving Kobeni,


    Makima quickly exined the reason for calling everyone together.


    The previous shooting incident resulted in significant casualties in various departments of the Special Division, so to maintain the necessary Devil Hunter work, it was essential to regroup everyone.


    Typically, members of the Special Division operate in pairs, forming partnerships.


    Like Power with Denji, Hayakawa Aki with Himeno, and Arai with Kobeni. Now, with Himeno and Arai gone, it''s not feasible to go without partners, so Makima decided to pair devils and Devils together.


    Fang Mo didn''t have any objections to this.


    After all, he is a technical consultant, working in cooperation with the Special Division rather than needing to adhere to their policy of pairing up.


    Although Makima is morally questionable, her efficiency in handling matters is indeed quite high.


    The new groups were quickly decided: Kobeni with a Violence Devil, the Shark Devil with the Spider Devil, Power and Denji remained unchanged, and thest, Hayakawa Aki, was paired with an Angel Devil.


    "Does everyone agree with the new groupings?"


    After the allocation, Makima specifically asked this question. But honestly, since everyone is under Makima''s control, of course, there were no objections. Then Makima turned to Fang Mo: "Consultant Fang Mo, what do you think?"


    "I don''t really mind."


    Fang Mo, while casually cleaning his ear with his little finger, said indifferently, "But to be honest... These people seem too weak. At this rate, we''ll probably have to regroup again soon, which is quite troublesome."


    "Ah, it seems like we''re being underestimated."


    The Violence Devil scratched his head awkwardly: "There''s nothing we can do about it, after all, our strength as Devils is limited, otherwise, it would be bad if we lost control."


    "It doesn''t matter," said the Angel Devilzily. "Devils won''t die from being shot, so instead of worrying about us, you might as well worry about the humans."


    "Yeah, it looks like your human side is even weaker, right?"


    The Shark Devil, somewhat neurotically, chimed in and then suddenly pointed at Kobeni: "Like this woman, her whining is so annoying, I could bite her to death in one go."


    "Yikes!?"


    Kobeni stepped back in fear and began to apologize again, "So...sorry..."


    "Consultant Fang Mo, does make sense."


    Makima didn''t seem angry but instead appeared to be contemting, stroking her chin: "Actually, the Fourth Special Division really needs some special training. After all, we still have to investigate clues about the Gun Devil, so we must enhance everyone''s strength."


    "I want to train with Chainsaw-sama!"


    Hearing this, the Shark Devil suddenly got excited: "I really want to fight alongside Chainsaw-sama, Chainsaw-sama is strong! Invincible!"


    "As for Denji-kun, he''s indeed undergoing special training with Power."


    Makima nced at the Shark Devil and then said, "But it seems like Princi isn''t interested in anyone else, and I''m currently busy with a lot of things, so there''s no suitable person to take charge of the training."


    "That''s simple."


    Fang Mo immediately smiled, "Why not just leave them to me?"


    "Really?"


    Makima asked, tilting her head.


    "Hey, don''t be so formal with me, man," Fang Mo waved his hand, "Isn''t this what you were thinking? I''m quite free right now, might as well take them for some fun..."


    Before he could finish, the Spider Devil suddenly rushed over from a distance.


    "Don''t you dare speak to Makima-sama like that."


    Suddenly, eight sharp ws emerged from under the woman''s skirt, and with a leap, all eight feet thrust towards Fang Mo.


    However, she only got halfway there.


    Her entire body suddenly eerily hovered in mid-air.


    The Spider Devil struggled, but it was clearly futile, as this wasn''t a force she could break free from.


    "I''ve seen many spiders, but this is my first time seeing such a protective one."


    While saying this, Fang Mo slowly walked towards the Spider Devil and then lifted her skirt: "Wow, what a creature, eight spider legs."


    "Consultant Fang Mo."


    Makima had also witnessed the scene and thus spoke up, "Princi meant no harm, she just didn''t recognize your Devil identity and thought you were human. After all, Devils tend to harbor some malice towards humans."


    "Ah? He''s also a Devil?"


    Upon hearing this, the Violence Devil on this side seemed somewhat surprised as well.


    "It''s okay if you didn''t recognize him."


    Hearing Makima''s words, Fang Mo couldn''t help butugh. It seemed like this was indeed a small test from Makima, but he certainly wouldn''t back down: "Don''t worry, I''ll make her realize it soon enough. After all, when ites to dealing with spiders, I am absolutely ancestral..."


    While saying this, Fang Mo had already drawn a huge battle axe from behind.


    Instead of swinging the Storm Axe to chop the opponent, Fang Mo merely poked the Spider Devil lightly with the axe handle. The inherent abilities of the Tinker'' Construct, Limb Cutter Killer V, along with the original Limb Cutter Killer V were activated. With a squish, a shower of blood burst from the Spider Devil, and its eight legs, two arms, and other stuff scattered all over the ground.


    Fang Mo looked down and noticed an eyeball had rolled to his feet.


    "Wow, the dropping of a spider''s eye is so realistic."


    Fang Moughed at the sight: "How about I pickle it in sugar for you? I''m best at preparing family dishes. Fermented spider eyes are a rare delicacy."


    ...


    Seeing this, the other Devils seemed to be stunned as well,


    Even the insane Shark Devil seemed to have quieted down a lot.


    They had indeed heard from Makima before, saying that the new technical consultant was a monster of sorts, but this was a bit too monstrous, wasn''t it? How did a mere touch result in instant death?


    "It seems this one isn''t dead yet."


    Fang Mo nced at the Spider Devil not far away. It had to be said, the Devil''s vitality was indeed tenacious; it hadn''t died even after being blown apart. He then spoke up: "Would anyone be willing to contribute some blood?"


    However, the entire office was silent, and no one dared to make a sound.


    "Isn''t anyone... a teammate here? Someone help, please?"


    Fang Mo spread his hands: "If you don''t save him, I won''t be polite. Watch me grant a merciful release..."


    "Is this consultant so violent?" Seeing the terrible state of the Spider Devil, the Violence Devil nearby seemed to be frightened as well, looking directly at Makima: "Miss Makima, do we really have to train under him? I feel like we might get killed."


    "Don''t worry, Consultant Fang Mo is still quite measured in his actions."


    Makima voluntarily went over, taking out a bag of blood from nowhere and feeding it to the spider Devil, rounding off the situation, "He is a very powerful Devil, and I believe everyone here can be stronger."


    "This..."


    The people exchanged nces. Since the leader had spoken, they seemed to have no reason to refuse.


    However, regarding Makima''sment about ''being measured in his actions.''


    Everyone tacitly chose not toment further.


    Since there were no missions at the moment, it didn''t take long for Makima to approve everyone''s request for special training.


    Due to the ravages of Devils, the police department held significant power in this world. Soon, everyone arrived at a training ground near the suburbs of the city.


    This ce was originally a factory, but due to the Devils, it had turned into a heap of ruins. The boss likely fled or died, so the police department requisitioned thend. The factory''s yard was indeed veryrge, making it suitable for a training ground.


    "Alright, everyone."


    After arriving at the training ground, Fang Mo pped his hands: "Starting now, let me take charge of your special training."


    "First, answer me three questions."


    Fang Mo extended three fingers: "Which do you prefer, picking cotton or being killed? Comining or being killed? Obeying or being killed?"


    "That''s not even a question."


    The Violence Devil said: "It''s more of a threat than a question, isn''t it?"


    "Yes... yes..."


    The Shark Devil couldn''t help but nod: "Although I don''t understand, it feels like if we don''t pick cotton, don''tin, and don''t obey, we''ll be killed."


    "Why did I evene back to work?" Kobeni held her head and started to cry again: "Wuu, I''m so foolish, why did I run back to be a Devil hunter... I really want to quit."


    However, just at this moment, the Angel Devil suddenly spoke.


    "There''s really no need to choose in this matter," the Angel Devil saidzily. "Compared to working... being killed is surely better, right?"


    "?"


    Hearing this, everyone was shocked and turned their gazes towards the Angel Devil.


    "What''s this? How did a ''salted fish'' get mixed in with these Devils?" Fang Mo turned his head towards the Angel Devil upon hearing this and deliberately said, "Hm? Why does this salted fish Devil have a halo above its head? Could it be that this fish died with lingering regrets? A nun and a fish, or something like that..."


    "He''s an Angel Devil, not a Salted Fish Devil."


    The Violence Devil exined, "But he''s always been like this,cking motivation. Boss, don''t bother with him, and please don''t kill him."


    "You''re quite kind, aren''t you?"


    Fang Mo looked at the Violence Devil beside him. "What happened to being violent?"


    "In my case, after inheriting this body, I retained many of its previous memories, so I don''t advocate violence," the Violence Devil exined, touching the back of his head. "It would be nice if all matters could be resolved peacefully."


    "You''re a good kid."


    Fang Moughed upon hearing this. "Well... then I''ll go easy on you guyster."

 Chapter 361: Genderbending the Angel Devil (Read the Authors Thoughts)

    Chapter 361: Genderbending the Angel Devil (Read the Author''s Thoughts)


    "Lightly?"


    The Violence Devil seemed a bit stunned after hearing this: "Boss, about this shooting... is it really appropriate?"


    "Hmm?"


    Fang Mo looked at the Violence Devil in surprise: "Young man, you have a talent for making remarks. I''m starting to like you. I''ll look after youter."


    "Then I''ll thank you in advance, Boss. But this shooting..."


    The Violence Devil said.


    "Oh, I mean this."


    Fang Mo said, raising one hand and forming a gun shape with his index finger and thumb, aiming at a deserted factory not far away: "Bang."


    A white light burst from his fingertips, turning into a huge, pale beam. With a loud boom, the entire factory was destroyed as if it were rotten wood, leaving a deep, scorching trench on the ground, still emitting wisps of blue smoke.


    "This..."


    Everyone waspletely stunned by this scene.


    "This is one of my abilities," Fang Mo calmly exined: "I call it ''I''m Gonna st.''"


    "So the special training means..."


    The Shark Devil stared nkly at the nearby building debris.


    "You''re right."


    Fang Mo said with a smile: "From now on, I''ll keep sting. Of course, your task is simple: just... survive."


    "We can''t do that, can we?"


    The Angel Devil immediately refused after hearing this: "If you want to kill us, there''s no need for all this effort. Just do it directly."


    "This is special training specifically for the Gun Devil."


    Fang Mo exined with a shrug: "As far as I know, that guy is a fast-moving shooter. If you want to defeat the Gun Devilter, you better honestly practice dodging shots. Only by doing this can you st through these ADCs like me."


    "But this is too..."


    "I agree."


    Before any of the other Devils could speak, the previously silent Hayakawa Aki suddenly spoke up.


    "Ah?"


    Upon hearing this, everyone was momentarily stunned, probably not expecting that the bravest among them would actually be a human. They looked at him in surprise.


    "There''s nothing to be surprised about."


    Hayakawa Aki must have felt the gazes of others and spoke, "My purpose in joining the Special Division is to confront the Gun Devil. As long as I can defeat that guy, no matter what the cost, I am willing. Fang Mo, let''s start."


    "Oh, okay."


    Fang Mo nodded, "Let me first exin the rules. If you touch me, you win. If I kill you, you lose. Understood?"


    "Do we have to die?"


    The Angel Devil, having heard this, directly asked, "That''s so troublesome."


    "Not cooperating, huh? Fine," Fang Mo said, pointing to a nearby open space. "Those who don''t want to train can go over there."


    Without a second thought, the Angel Devil walked straight over.


    "I... I also..."


    Seeing this, Kobeni subconsciously wanted to follow the Angel Devil''s steps, but suddenly, a hand grabbed her. Turning her head, she was surprised to see it was the Violence Devil.


    "Kobeni, I advise you not to go."


    The Violence Devil said, "I have a very bad feeling."


    "Ah?" Kobeni was momentarily startled, "A bad feeling about what?"


    As they were talking,


    She saw Fang Mo already walking towards the Angel Devil.


    Of course, the Angel Devil wasn''t scared. He was truly an old salted fish,zily looking at Fang Mo, almost as if to say, ''Go ahead and try to kill me.''


    "Not putting in effort, huh?"


    Fang Mo looked at the Angel Devil, then suddenly pulled out a bag of transformation powder. He pressed down on the Angel Devil''s shoulder and covered his head with a barrage of the powder, saying, "I''ll make you exert yourself..."


    A burst of blue-green magical smoke erupted from the powder,pletely enveloping the Angel Devil.


    Not long after.


    The smoke gradually dispersed.


    The original Angel Devil had vanished, reced by a very small blonde girl with a halo on her head. She was currently staring at Fang Mo with a bewildered expression.


    "Wow, it actually worked!"


    Seeing the current appearance of the Angel Devil, Fang Mo couldn''t help but reveal a surprised smile: "It seems my guess was indeed correct. The principle of the transformation powder is just like this. The Twilight Forest is rightfully my favorite mod..."


    Indeed, through continuous experimentation.


    Fang Mo had finally grasped part of the principle behind the transformation powder.


    This substance, as its name implies, can transform a creature into another kind of creature that is conceptually simr.


    Take the Snow Queen, for example. The transformation powder''s judgment of her is ''power of ice and snow'' + ''female''. That''s why she turned into a snow maiden, and perhaps with a few more sprinkles, she might turn into characters like Esdeath, Yotsuno, or Cirno. Of course, she might also be characters like Awenia, Lysandra, and that would be really troublesome...


    As for Rocket Roon from the Marvel Universe, the transformation powder''s judgment is ''small animal'' + ''intelligence'', hence why he turned into characters like Alu Cat, Cool or the like.


    As for this Angel Devil.


    Clearly, the transformation powder''s judgment should be ''angel'' + ziness'', or possibly ''angel'' + ''beauty'', which proves that Fang Mo guessed correctly. With this pack of transformation powder sprinkled, he sessfully transformed.


    "What''s happening to me..."


    The Angel Devil seemed bewildered as well: "What did you do to me?"


    However, as soon as he spoke, he suddenly realized that even his voice had changed. Although his tone was still gloomy, it hadpletely be the voice of a cute girl.


    "Since you don''t want to exert effort, I had to find another way to make you contribute."


    Fang Mo crouched down and stroked the Angel Devil''s head with both hands: "Everyone is working hard. If you don''t want to work, then just lie here waiting for others to push you around, which is also a contribution to the team."


    "...Huh?"


    The Angel Devil was stunned, then said directly: "I don''t want that, change me back."


    "No way, no discussion, no negotiation."


    Fang Mo tly refused.


    "I''ll undergo training." The Angel Devil''s blonde hair was all messed up by Fang Mo, and now he seemed unable to hold back any longer, shaking his head and saying: "Uh... stop touching me for now, hurry up and change me back, I won''t bezy anymore, okay?"


    "Are you sure you can behave properly?"


    Fang Mo asked.


    "Am I good enough now?" the Angel Devil spoke, "Anyway, hurry up and change me back..."


    "Then start training," Fang Mo said with a mischievous smile. "If you perform well, I''ll change you back, but if you don''t do well... do I need to remind you of the consequences?"


    "Ah, what a hassle."


    The Angel Devil rubbed her messy golden hair and, whileining, walked back towards the team: "You better not lie, okay?"


    "Of course, of course."


    Fang Mo quickly nodded: "I, Pinhio Loki Zoey Lelouch, promise not to lie."


    "..."


    The Angel Devil stopped, looking at him suspiciously: "Aren''t you called Fang Mo?"


    "It''s my stage name, my stage name."


    Fang Mo exined with a chuckle, "I have too many names: Square Man, Joker, Color Critic, Sand Wither Group Friend, Dimensional Devil, Uranium Park Director, Cotton Garden Director... Anyway, you''ll get used to it."


    "Fine then."


    The Angel Devil sighed helplessly and then joined the team.


    "Alright."


    Fang Mo pped his hands and said, "Training begins!"


    After that, Fang Mo immediatelyunched an attack toward the front, raising his hand and shooting a light bullet instantaneously.


    "Be careful!"


    The Violence Devil shouted, then quickly pulled Kobeni to the side. The Shark Devil, seeing this, also quickly activated his ability, instantly diving into the ground.


    However, the Angel Devil just stood there in a daze, not knowing what to do. Seeing this, Hayakawa Aki quickly reached out to pull her to safety, but just as Hayakawa Aki reached out, the Angel Devil''s expression changed suddenly, dodging Hayakawa Aki''s hand as if she had been electrocuted.


    After dodging Hayakawa Aki''s hand, the Angel Devil squatted down to avoid the light bullet, then immediately yelled, "Are you trying to kill yourself!?"


    "Huh?"


    Hayakawa Aki seemed stunned too, but quickly furrowed her brow and exined, "I was just trying to pull you out of the way, nothing else."


    "You don''t know about my ability?"


    The Angel Devil asked.


    "What ability?" Hayakawa Aki inquired.


    "Any human who touches me without permission will have their lifespan drained." Facing a formidable enemy, the Angel Devil had to hastily exin, "I can''t control it, so if you don''t want to die, don''t touch me."


    As soon as these words were uttered, another light bullet flew over. The Angel Devil instinctively opened its wings to block, but with a loud boom, it was instantly blown away. Hayakawa Aki turned to look at Fang Mo, only to find him standing still, pointing his finger at himself.


    In an instant, the threat of death enveloped his entire brain.


    Almost subconsciously, a semi-transparent orange-red energy appeared around Hayakawa Aki.


    Utilizing the power of the Tailed Beast Cloak, Hayakawa Aki narrowly dodged the light bullet, which then hit the ground not far behind him. With a ''boom'', the ground seemed to shake.


    "This is no good, dodging these lights is useless."


    Not far away, the Violence Devil shouted, "We need to find a way to counterattack. Touching him counts as a win, right?"


    "I''ll do it!"


    As he was speaking, the Shark Devil bravely charged forward.


    Using its abilities, it sank into the ground. Though the area was all concrete and asphalt, to it, it seemed like water, and it surged towards Fang Mo.


    Fang Mo, of course, noticed the Shark Devil''s actions.


    He casually fired a few light bullets, not aiming deliberately.


    The Shark Devil, while burrowing, seemed to sense them and dove deeper. Its fin was no longer visible on the surface. The light bullets exploded on the ground, creating severalrge pits, but did not harm the Shark Devil.


    The Violence Devil, probably trying to attract attention, also quickly rushed up, leaped into the air, and smashed down with a whip kick, shouting, "Ah da!"


    Fang Mo, seeing this, simply pointed his finger, and a light bullet quickly flew towards the Violence Devil''s crotch. With a ''boom'', chaos ensued. Kobeni, seeing this, immediately covered her face, indicating just how terrible the scene must have been.


    But taking advantage of this moment.


    The Shark Devil also circled to Fang Mo''s back, leaping out of the ground, its head transforming into a giant Shark, ferociously biting at Fang Mo, "I''ll eat you! Bastard!"


    Fang Mo''s hand was raised, ready to shoot a light bullet into the Shark Devil''s mouth.


    But just then.


    A notification sound suddenly echoed in his mind.


    [System Notification: New module trait detected, research required to gain download ess.]

 Chapter 362: New Mod

    Chapter 362: New Mod


    "Hmm?"


    Upon hearing this inexplicable system prompt, Fang Mo was also stunned for a moment.


    As the light bullet at his fingertips had not been fired, the Shark Devil managed to bite into his body.


    However, Fang Mo''s body was now even harder than vibranium, so when the Shark Devil bit down with great force, there was only a ''crack'' sound, and it was his own teeth that shattered.


    "Is this... really happening?"


    Not far away, the Violence Devil who had been blown into tattered pants saw this scene and seemed to feel a bit incredulous.


    "Alright, alright, that''s enough for the preliminary test."


    Since he heard the system prompt, Fang Mo also stopped: "I''ve now grasped your basic strengths. Next, I''m going to customize a specific training program for you. For now, let''s take a rest."


    "We''re saved..."


    Kobeni, hearing this, also finally felt relieved.


    However, just as she breathed a sigh of relief, Fang Mo''s voice came from not far away: "Kobeni, go get some blood for the Devils, don''t let them die."


    Thus, Kobeni''s expression became aggrieved again.


    In this wilderness, where was she supposed to find blood for these Devils?


    However, Fang Mo didn''t pay attention to Kobeni''s thoughts, as he was now stunned with the mod he had just unlocked.


    [System Prompt: ''Gluttony'' concept researched, you have gained download ess to a new module.]


    [System Prompt: Gluttony module downloading.]


    [System Prompt: Gluttony module downloadplete, load now?]


    "Gluttony?"


    Fang Mo himself was a bit bewildered, touching his head subconsciously: "It seems like a module I''ve never heard of, what does gluttony mean? Is it rted to hunger bar?"


    After thinking for a moment.


    Fang Mo decided to confirm it first.


    So, the system prompt in his mind rang again very quickly.


    [System Prompt: Gluttony module sessfully loaded.]


    [System Prompt: As you have downloaded and run a new module, you have gained a lucky block, which will randomly draw an item from any known module.]


    And with the sound of the prompt.


    Fang Mo felt like there was additional information in his mind.


    "Hmm? What is this"


    After digesting these messages in his mind, Fang Mo couldn''t help but be stunned: "So it''s really such a crazy eating habit?"


    Unlike what Fang Mo had anticipated, this so-called "gluttony module" indeed rtes to satiety, but it''s different from modules like Pam''s Harvestcraft, Life Seasoning, Hunger Reform, and others. It''s a bizarre and uniquely styled... lightweight module.


    Yes, it''s a lightweight functional module.


    Like the Chinese localization, mini-map, chain gathering, oversized backpack, and custom Steve that Fang Mo possesses, this module does not add any items to the game.


    But how should I put it...


    Although this module only adds one function, even after seeing it, Fang Mo couldn''t help but grimace.


    Gluttony, as the name suggests.


    This module allows Steve to eat almost crazily.


    As soon as Fang Mo thinks about it, Steve will frantically consume everything in sight, whether it''s the items in his hand, the blocksid on the ground, or even living entities, swallowing them whole.


    Of course, this isn''t even the most outrageous part.


    The craziest thing is that if Fang Mo wants to... he can make Steve spit things out before they are digested!


    That''s just absurd.


    The ''eating'' in this gluttony module is a conceptual rule. That is to say, it can even consume things like bedrock, the Wither, the Ender Dragon, and anyone who has yed Minecraft knows how preposterous that is.


    "Wow, what kind of gluttony sin is this?"


    Fang Mo himself was speechless and couldn''t help but hold his forehead: "Even Bear Grylls would give me a thumbs up after seeing this..."


    Actually, in ancient times, Fang Mo really yed a simr module. That module was called Bear Grylls, but it seemed like it could only eat items in hand and could not consume blocks and living entities. If he remembers correctly, it was probably for versions 1.4.7 and 1.6.2, but clearly, this gluttony is even more outrageous than Bear Grylls.


    After all, this module is so absurd that it can even spit things out...


    "Well, let''s give it a try."


    Fang Mo pondered for a moment, then drew a sticky red greatsword from within his body.


    This sword contained the Tomato Devil, so its appearance became a bit eerie, continuously oozing tomato sauce and such, but apart from that, it waspletely useless, with virtually nobat capability.


    Fang Mo thrust the sword into the ground, and quickly the Tomato Devil emerged.


    It was a huge tomato covered in eyes, with arge mouth, and eight arms supporting its body below. Because it was so weak andpletely mindless, it tried to attack Fang Mo as soon as it appeared.


    Fang Mo was not courteous to him either. Activating the Ring of Arcana, vines suddenly grew from the ground, binding its body.


    Immediately following, with a slight thought,


    Steve had already appeared behind him.


    "Eat him."


    Fang Mo raised his hand to point, and Steve immediately went up,unching a frenzied eating attack on the Tomato Devil. Apanied by the original crunching eating sound, along with the particle effects of food debris sttering, the Tomato Devil suddenly let out a terrified scream, and then started to struggle.


    "No! Don''t!!!"


    The Tomato Devil''s wail was so miserable that it instinctively made all the Devils turn their heads to look this way.


    The Tomato Devil''s body quickly faded, bing transparent in just a few seconds, and eventuallypletely faded away. Its screams also gradually became distant and vague. Apanied by Steve suddenly letting out a satisfied burp, all traces of the Tomato Devil''s existence werepletely erased.


    "Hmm?"


    Seeing this, Fang Mo suddenly vaguely realized something, "This is..."


    So he turned his head towards Kobeni not far away, and waved at her, "Kobeni,e here, I have a question for you."


    "Ah... Yes..."


    Kobeni seemed a bit nervous, but still walked over.


    "I want to ask you."


    Seeing her approach, Fang Mo also materialized a tomato from Steve''s hand, holding it in his hand and asked Kobeni, "Do you know what this is?"


    "This is..."


    Kobeni, seeing the tomato in Fang Mo''s hand, instinctively opened her mouth to speak, but the next second she suddenly froze, "Eh? This is..."


    "Damn, is it really like that?"


    Seeing Kobeni''s reaction, Fang Mo couldn''t help but show a surprised expression.


    Actually, the worldview of this Chainsaw Man instance is quite interesting. It''s somewhat like an absolute idealism.


    Devils are born from people''s fear of certain concepts, and they themselves represent these concepts. So once their names are eaten, everything rted to them in this world willpletely disappear.


    In normal circumstances, Devils are considered immortal, as they are merely a concept.


    When a Devil is killed in the human realm, it loses its memory and reincarnates in hell, where it is revived. Conversely, a Devil that dies in hell is reborn in the human world.


    However, there is a situation where a Devil can truly die.


    That is when it is eaten by Pochita.


    Fang Mo is unclear about the underlying principle, but a little thought suggests it might involve breaking the natural cycle, preventing the Devil from reincarnating.


    For example, when Pochita consumed the nuclear bomb Devil, every concept rted to nuclear weapons was erased from this world. Humans could neither create nuclear weapons nor even know what they are. Naturally, there would be no fear of them, and without fear, no new nuclear bomb Devil would be born from human terror.


    This seems a bit like exploiting a bug.


    But to Fang Mo''s surprise, his own stand, Steve, also has a simr function.


    Thinking this way, it cannot be called exploiting a bug. It''s more like a legitimate use of the world''s characteristics. Fang Mo suspects this is also due to the rules of the MC world.


    After all, having awakened his stand for so long, he has grasped some of the principles of the MC world.


    Unlike the rules of the real world, the rules of the MC world are very pure. For example, if damage is specified to be deducted by a percentage, it must be enforced as such. Probably the same nature applies to this gluttonous module  if it says it will eat you, then it must do so. It''s not just about consuming the physical body but a conceptual kind of devouring.


    This is somewhat like the Red World Devil.


    It devours everything including the body, soul, memory, emotions, and existence.


    "Wow..."


    After realizing this, Fang Mo couldn''t help himself and touched his forehead, saying, "So these lightweight modules are indeed god-like?"


    Before he could think further.


    Fang Mo hurriedly had Steve spit out the Tomato Devil.


    He didn''t want the world to lose tomatoes. Otherwise, what would he dip his fries in? A world without the possibility of getting fries at KFC... just the thought is despairing.


    With a ''yue'' sound.


    The badly injured Tomato Devil immediately fell to the ground.


    Seeing this, Fang Mo also sighed in relief. It seemed his reaction was timely; otherwise, the tomato Devil might have been digested, and he would have be an eternal sinner.


    "Ah, I remember now."


    Just as the Tomato Devil was spat out, Kobeni also suddenly came to her senses and said subconsciously, "This is a tomato, right? Wow, I must have been too scared just now. I even forgot suchmon knowledge. My brain must be melting..."


    "Alright, alright, you''re not needed here anymore."


    Fang Mo waved his hand and then handed the tomato to Kobeni, "Here''s your reward, take it and eat it. Don''t disturb my thoughts."


    After Kobeni left with the tomato.


    Fang Mo continued to study the new module he had acquired.


    But this time, his focus was not on Steve, but on himself, because, like all lightweight modules, it brought a duality.


    Besides Steve.


    Fang Mo realized that he seemed to have undergone some changes as well

 Chapter 363: Find me the... Sex Devil

    Chapter 363: Find me the... Sex Devil


    Compared to thoseplex industrial modules, Fang Mo actually prefers functional modules. After all, currently unable to view the crafting list, he really doesn''t understand thoseplex modules. Conversely, these lightweight modules don''t require viewing a crafting list, and not only provide a lucky block but alsoe with various convenient functions.


    Localization, mini-map, chain mining, extrarge backpack, custom Steve...


    Functional modules offer binary functionalities, meaning not only Steve can use them, but even Fang Mo can too.


    Take, for instance, the powerful localization module. This module allows Fang Mo tomunicate with any creature, saving him countless troubles.


    The extrarge backpack creates a storage space within Fang Mo, which is also convenient and useful. And as for the custom Steve, that''s even more amazing - it''s a miraculous skill coveted by many.


    As for the ''Gluttony'' module, it also grants Fang Mo a special ability. After some experimentation, Fang Mo discovered another space within himself. This wasn''t just a whimsical idea but a separate dimension with a digestive function; anything he consumed would appear in this space.


    Fang Mo tried swallowing various things like gold, stone, wood, diamonds... With a mere thought, this space wouldpletely digest these items, leaving no residue. Of course, Fang Mo could also choose not to digest these items and keep them stored there.


    Honestly, this ability seemed somewhat limited in utility. If he really wanted to consume something, letting Steve do it would suffice. With the Minecraft rules enhancement, Steve could achieve absolute consumption, saving both time and effort.


    In contrast, without the Minecraft rules enhancement, this ability was practically useless for Fang Mo. At best, it just added another storage space within his body.


    Of course, there might be other uses for this ability that Fang Mo hadn''t discovered yet. After all, the mini-map and chain mining also granted him corresponding abilities, but he hadn''t figured them out either.


    However, Fang Mo''s mindset remained positive. If he couldn''t figure out the uses for now, he simply wouldn''t dwell on them.


    After a short rest, he quickly resumed tormenting the members of the Fourth Special Division, mindlessly throwing light bombs at them from day until deep into the night.


    In the end, even these Devil members were beaten to the point of being unable to get up.


    The training ground was inplete disarray, with several meters of the ground surface sheared off. Everywhere one looked, there wererge pits emitting blue smoke.


    Unlike these disheveled members of the Fourth Special Division, Fang Mo was having a great time. So, after a day of training, he hummed a song while using Brown Magic to go straight back to his vi for dinner.


    After the series of experiences he had recently, Ah Xue seemed to have realized that Fang Mo preferred Chinese-style meals.


    So, tonight''s dinner didn''t include steak or bread. Instead, there were dishes like y pot braised pork, oil-poured Chinese kale, squirrel-shaped mandarin fish, kelp and lotus root soup, and stir-fried mixed mushrooms with meat, which greatly whetted Fang Mo''s appetite.


    Since he had just unlocked the ''Gluttony'' module today, he decided to give Ah Xue a Devilstration of what real gluttony looked like.


    After a satisfying meal, Ah Xue took the initiative to clean up the dining table, while Shoggoth helped with washing the dishes. Shoggoth quickly jumped onto the edge of the sink, using a small tentacle to roll up a sponge and carefully wiped every corner of the dinner tes.


    As for Fang Mo.


    He made a trip to the Ego.


    On one hand, he went to deliver some food to Himeno. On the other hand, he materialized some metals and used them to craft a suit of armor covering Himeno''s entire body, to disguise her original identity.


    Since he couldn''t dream.


    Fang Mo had little need for sleep.


    So, taking advantage of the night, he tested the functionality of the name tag a bit.


    It turned out that this name tag was indeed useful, capable of changing the names and powers of Devils, but it also had significant limitations.


    Take the Broom Devil, for instance.


    Fang Mo first tried renaming it to Cerebral Palsy Devil.


    However, after right-clicking the name tag, the system issued a prompt sound.


    [System Prompt: This name has already been taken!]


    Fang Mo then tried several other names, like Bull Devil, Cotton Devil, Capital Devil, etc., but the result was the samethe system kept issuing prompt sounds, indicating that the names were taken and couldn''t be changed.


    Eventually, Fang Mo got a bit annoyed.


    He simply named the Broom Devil ''Red Carp, Green Carp, and Donkey SB250.''


    Surprisingly, this worked. The Broom Devil let out a scream and then transformed into a strange mass of flesh, in which one could vaguely see two colored carps and a bunch of donkey heads with stupid expressions, causing significant mental pollution.


    Seeing this, Fang Mo quickly made his way to the Hayakawa Aki family.


    Since it was already deep into the night, and Hayakawa Aki had been training all day and was asleep, he seemed a bit grouchy when woken up by Fang Mo.


    "You better have a good reason."


    Opening the door, a sleepy Hayakawa Aki, with a dark face, said.


    "Got a question for you," said Fang Mo, not beating around the bush, and directly took out a broom asking, "What is this?"


    "...Are you sick?"


    Hayakawa Aki stared at the broom for a while, then said: "Running over here with a broom in the middle of the night, what, do you want to perform a flying witch act for me?"


    "Hm? You know it''s called a broom?"


    Fang Mo was a bit surprised, but just before Hayakawa Aki was about to explode, he immediately sat astride the broom andughed, "You guessed right, woo-hoo, I''m now going to perform a witch''s flight for you..."


    After saying this, Fang Mo flew away in a sh.


    Leaving Hayakawa Aki standing there, feeling a massive headache.


    After returning home, Fang Mo continued to study the functions of the naming tag. He released ''Red Carp, Green Carp, and Donkey SB250'' again and tried to change its name back to Broom Devil.


    However, to his surprise, the system prompted that the name was already upied.


    "Hmm?"


    Hearing this, Fang Mo was somewhat stunned.


    Looking at the mass of flesh in front of him, Fang Mo fell into deep thought: "The name being upied means that a Broom Devil already exists in this world. So, after a Devil is renamed, it''s like giving up its original authority, and a new Broom Devil will be born in hell."


    After figuring this out, Fang Mo quickly started a new test.


    This time, he summoned his stand, Steve. With a slight thought, Steve activated his devouring ability, quickly consuming the Turtle Devil.


    After that, Fang Mo used the naming tag on ''Red Carp, Green Carp, and Donkey SB250'', renaming it to Turtle Devil.


    This time it was sessful.


    The mass of flesh on the ground instantly turned into a huge tortoise.


    Fang Mo tested it, and although the mass of flesh had be the Turtle Devil, it retained the memories of the Broom Devil. Now, even it waspletely confused, not understanding what Fang Mo had done to it. It tried to use its abilities, only to find that it now had the Turtle Devil''s powers.


    Fang Mo thought for a moment, thenmanded Steve to spit out the Turtle Devil.


    However, there was disappointment. Steve spat out nothing, as if the other party had already disappeared.


    "Great, I''m gradually understanding everything."


    After understanding the clever use of the naming tag, Fang Mo cheered.


    It seemed that all he needed to do was find the Mating Devil, eat it to vacate its authority, then defeat Makima and name it as the Sex Devil. That would do it.


    Makima would live forever as the Sex Devil.


    And her authority would be reincarnated in hell, eventually bing Nayuta.


    Thinking of Makima''s golden ring eyes turning into pink heart eyes, Fang Mo couldn''t help but want tough. The transformation of a Devil into a subus was too interesting.


    He didn''t want to sleep in the first ce.


    And now he was even more excited and couldn''t sleep.


    So, Fang Mo tested some other uses of the naming tag.


    For example, he tried renaming a Devil to Nuclear Bomb Devil to see if he could stir up more fun. However, when Steve right-clicked the Turtle Devil with the naming tag, an error popped up in Fang Mo''s mind, indicating a naming failure. This was unexpected for Fang Mo.


    He ate the turtle, and named other Devils as Turtle worked. But Chainsaw ate the nuclear bomb, and naming other Devils as Nuclear Bomb didn''t work.


    This was utterly baffling.


    Fang Mo spent the whole night on this and still didn''t figure it out.


    Considering that Hayakawa Aki and others were already waiting for him at the training ground, Fang Mo didn''t continue to obsess over it. After having breakfast, he left the vi to continue dominating the members of the Fourth Special Division.


    Since they had been beaten all day yesterday.


    The members of the Fourth Special Division had already learned to cooperate as a team.


    The Violence Devil and Hayakawa Aki are responsible for the frontal assault, while the Angel Devil maintains air superiority, and the Shark Devilunches sneak attacks. Kobeni is in charge of acting cute and crying, which altogether forms a rather well-coordinated team.


    However, even with their coordination, they are clearly no match for Fang Mo.


    Fang Mo didn''t even need to fire beams; he simply threw a few light bombs, causing them to doubt their own existence.


    Now, everyone can onlyst about half an hour before being blown away. Afterwards, the Devils lie down and drink blood, while Hayakawa Aki and Kobeni receive Fang Mo''s treatment.


    Unlike the others, Hayakawa Aki also spends this time learning some basic ninja techniques.


    For basic exercises like walking on water and climbing trees, Fang Mo is toozy to teach and simply tells him to practice at home. Currently, he is teaching Hayakawa Aki the Triple Body Technique and other more practical ninja techniques like the Shadow Clone Jutsu. The focus is on mastering the basics; otherwise, teaching him any forbidden techniques is pointless.


    "Alright, get up. Your rest time is over."


    After waiting a bit, Fang Mo directly pulled the Divine Doctor Sword from Hayakawa Aki''s body, then pped his hands: "Begin the fourth round ofbat training. As usual, the first one to fall will..."


    Before Fang Mo could finish his sentence, a sudden sound of footsteps came from a distance.


    "It looks like you''re also training."


    Fang Mo turned his head and saw that the neer was Kishibe, who was casually drinking: "I was specifically asked toe here early. If there isn''t something extremely urgent, I will be angry."


    "Don''t worry, this is definitely a big deal."


    Fang Mo was straightforward, smiling as he revealed his intention: "Help me find a Devil, otherwise I''ll go mad and destroy the world right here."


    "What kind of Devil?"


    Kishibe ignored thetter part of Fang Mo''s statement and asked directly.


    "The Sex Devil."


    Fang Mo said seriously.


    "..."


    Even Kishibe seemed unable toprehend Fang Mo''s train of thought for a moment, showing a surprised expression, and it took him a while to regain hisposure and ask: "What... Do you need this devil for?"


    "Talking about anything else is pointless." Fang Mo happily pointed downwards, showing a knowing expression that men would understand.

 Chapter 364: Mighty Fire Extinguisher

    Chapter 364: Mighty Fire Extinguisher


    Upon hearing Fang Mo''s statement,


    Kishibe also fell into deep silence.


    Actually, ording to his long-held view, those with peculiar and bizarre thought processes are most suited to be Devil hunters. This is because Devils simply cannot be understood with normal thinking, hence they cannot be counter with their usual tricks.


    But it was only now that Kishibe truly realized.


    The theory he had formted was equally effective against Devils.


    In his many years of practice, it was his first time encountering a Devil with such an oundish and bizarre way of thinking. Today the Devil schemes against Hayakawa Aki, tomorrow it teases Makima, and the day after it seeks some Sex Devil... Kishibe feels that all these behaviors of the Devil are utterly chaotic, without any discernible purpose.


    And because of this, others simply cannot fathom what Fang Mo is really thinking.


    Naturally, they cannot counter him with the usual tactics.


    "Alright, I understand."


    After a long silence, Kishibe finally spoke slowly: "But I have been recently training Denji and Power. If I help you find that thing, I won''t have much time left."


    "That''s easy."


    Fang Mo smiled directly: "Just leave them to me. It doesn''t matter even with the two of them added, it''s a good opportunity to train the team''s cooperative abilities."


    "Is that so?"


    Kishibe''s face showed no expression, he just nodded: "Then I''ll leave them to you."


    After saying this,


    He turned and left immediately.


    "Boss."


    Just as Kishibe had left, the Violence Devil slowly walked over from a distance: "Who was that just now? He seems like a tough character."


    "That guy is called Kishibe, apparently a former instructor of the Special Division, one of the world''s strongest Devil hunters."


    Fang Mo exined briefly, then pped his hands: "Alright, enough with the questions, let''s get ready for the next round, I''m about to shoot."


    As soon as he finished speaking, Fang Mo already raised his hand.


    He shaped his hand into a gun and aimed it at the absent-minded Angel Devil not far away. A dazzling white light quickly lit up at his fingertips.


    "You bastard, don''t always shoot in my direction every time!"


    The Angel Devil instinctively stepped back upon seeing this, panic flickering in her sapphire-like big eyes: "Damn it, you just can''t stand to see others cking off, can you?"


    "I''ll shoot to obliterate!"


    However, Fang Mo didn''t care about this and activated his power: "Take this, the destructive spray of white light..."


    As he spoke, a massive beam of white light burst out instantly. The Angel Devil, not new to such attacks, jumped fiercely, spread her wings, and narrowly dodged the giant beam.


    But before the Angel Devil could catch her breath, a second light cannon followed closely.


    "!!!"


    The Angel Devil''s pupils shrank, and she immediately pped her wings to dodge to the side. However, the interval between the two light cannons was too short. Despite her efforts, her wings and left arm were still hit.


    She uncontrobly crashed to the ground.


    Seeing this from a distance, Fang Mo immediately prepared to fire a third light cannon.


    But fortunately, thanks to previous special training, the members of the Fourth Special Division had developed a sense of camaraderie. As the Angel Devil was being attacked, they started to take action.


    "Go for it! Touching him means winning!"


    The Violence Devil shouted, then threw a punch from below upwards. Meanwhile, the Shark Devil leapt from behind and bit Fang Mo''s calf.


    Even Kobeni, crying, threw the kitchen knife in her hand.


    But as it turned out, no matter how clever the coordination, it was useless against overwhelming firepower. Fang Mo shouted "Everyone is doomed," and with a few blows, sent them flying.


    At the moment the Devils were sted away, three Hayakawa Akis suddenly rushed from different directions.


    Fang Mo waved his hand casually, and the three shadow clones were blown into a mist. He then quickly pointed his finger, sting the real Hayakawa Aki hiding in a hole and the Angel Devil trying to sneak attack with a weapon.


    "Weak."


    After dealing with everyone, Fang Mo stood with his hands on his hips: "Is this all you''ve got and you still want to serve in the Special Division?"


    "Boss, you''re too strong," the fallen Violence Devil couldn''t help but say: "What kind of Devil are you, Boss? How can you be so strong? This is just unbeatable, okay?"


    "It''s just the way it is"


    The shark Devil with his teeth shattered spoke with a slight whistle, showing a hesitant expression, "The Root of Happiness... the Happy Devil..."


    "The Root of Happiness, Happy Devil, indeed."


    Fang Mo smiled after hearing this, "You''re right, I am indeed the legendary Happy Devil of the Root, the embodiment of all ''Happiness'' in the world. Even beating you brings me joy... This is what I call percussive joy."


    "..."


    Everyone didn''t know what to say after hearing this.


    But at this moment, the sound of footsteps approached from a distance again.


    A few people reluctantly turned their heads to see, and found that the arrivals were Denji in casual clothes, and the Blood Devil, Power.


    "How tragic."


    Power, seeing the terrible state of everyone on the ground, also began to shrink back: "Feels even more ruthless than that old man. No, I need to find a way to escape."


    "Don''t you dare escape."


    Denji also spoke up upon hearing this: "Didn''t the master say? Fang Mo''s special training will let us kill that gun bastard. Miss Makima promised me a favor if I kill the gun bastard... I am super motivated right now!"


    "You seem really fired up, Denji."


    Fang Mo looked up at Denji and raised a finger: "Then let me give you a weing gift. Catch it."


    "Oh!"


    Denji immediately opened his arms.


    "Idiot!" Hayakawa Aki, lying on the ground, yelled out: "Get out of the way!"


    But it was a bit toote. A ping pong ball-sized orb of light flew over like lightning, and with a loud bang, half of Denji''s head was gone, and he copsed on the ground with a thud.


    "This is today''s first lesson."


    Fang Mo said with a smile, "Prey should not trust the words of a hunter."


    In any case, with the addition of Denji and Power, the Fourth Special Division team indeedsted a longer time.


    Fang Mo was very satisfied with the results and happily increased the training intensity for everyone. Initially, it was only as intense as a shooting game, but it eventually turned into a bullet hell game. Even the terrain near the training ground had turned into a vast basin.


    Under this hellish special training, the members of the Fourth Special Division indeed made significant progress. In just under a week, their reflexes, anticipatory awareness, dodging abilities, and the level of understanding among each other had improved markedly.


    Even Kobeni, the weakest among them, could now instinctively dodge bullets. Although she couldn''t always avoid them, as a pure human, her achievement was impressive; at least there was no need to worry about her being killed by AOE attacks.


    Unfortunately, this good time didn''tst long. Just as everyone was starting to build friendships, Makima sent a message indicating that the reorganization of the Fourth Division was almostplete, so the special training had to be paused temporarily.


    Of course, there was no choice in this matter, as all departments of the Special Division had been shut down during this period. The Devil hunting requests submitted by civilian Devil hunters were piling up, and these Devils were very tricky. The civilian Devil hunters, being mere mortals, couldn''t handle them, so they had to wait for the Devilic Public Security to send someone.


    Another issue was that the Devils had been drinking blood due to injuries sustained during training, leading to a blood shortage. Currently, Tokyo''s blood banks arepletely empty.


    Although the police department had ordered other cities to transport blood resources and encouraged the citizens of Japan to donate blood enthusiastically, it was clear that this would take some time. Therefore, the hellish special training had to be suspended for a while.


    Soon after, the members of the Fourth Special Division were all mobilized.


    Hayakawa Aki teamed up with the Angel Devil, Denji and Power, Kobeni and the Violence Devil, each forming teams and beginning to hunt Devils in their respective areas frantically.


    As for the Shark Devil, who was left out, it was supposed to team up with the Spider Devil, but it seemed to have been frightened by Fang Mo''s earlier attack and was now mentally unstable, receiving treatment, so it couldn''t join the mission.


    This was unavoidable, but Hayakawa Aki, who had been making rapid progress in ninjutsu, created a shadow clone to team up with the Shark Devil. This served as both a way to umtebat experience and a two-for-one solution.


    Thanks to the previous hellish training, all members of the Fourth Special Division had significantly improved.


    The most notable improvement was... the efficiency with which these individuals hunted Devils. In just a few days, they had eradicated all the slightly stronger Devils in Tokyo.


    And with everyone out hunting Devils, Fang Mo had some free time.


    He had some tasks to do. The day after everyone left, Makima approached Fang Mo, asking him to cooperate with the police department to deal with the mastermind behind a previous shooting case - a local gang, as possessing firearms caused great panic among local citizens and could easily strengthen the power of the Gun Devil.


    In the original story, this task was assigned to the entire Fourth Special Division.


    But now, probably influenced by Fang Mo, this matter inexplicably fell upon him.


    Fang Mo really lived up to Makima''s expectations, directly borrowing a shadow clone from Hayakawa Aki to arrive at the mafia headquarters, a veryrge modern skyscraper. It is said that all the mafias are hidden here.


    There was no persuasion to surrender, nor any storming in to unleash a massacre.


    In front of Hayakawa Aki, Fang Mo put his hands together and released a mighty fire extinguisher.


    Like a sea of mes, it surged out, destroying everything in its path, be it reinforced concrete or the mafia members hiding inside. All were obliterated in this towering inferno, turning into a wisp of dust.


    "How awesome is your brother Fang?"


    After burning the building to ashes, Fang Mo proudly asked Hayakawa Aki.


    "This is..."


    Hayakawa Aki was clearly stunned by this power, staring nkly at the sea of ashes ahead: "What kind of ninjutsu is this?"


    "This is the ninjutsu I liked to use the most when I was burning boilers for the Fhrer back in the day. It saved him countless billions in gas expenses," Fang Mo exined with a smile: "I would like to call it ''Mighty Fire Extinguisher.''"


    "Teach me."


    Hayakawa Aki said earnestly.

 Chapter 365: Somethings wrong with Denji?

    Chapter 365: Something''s wrong with Denji?


    Although it was somewhat different from the psychological expectations of the superiors,


    Fang Mo''s bold move to extinguish the fire did indeed eradicate the gang members lurking in Tokyo''s underworld.


    The police forces involved in this operation were quickly subjected to a gag order, which was unavoidable. After all, the instantaneous destruction of a building was too outrageous, and strictly speaking, it was equivalent to the use of a weapon of mass destruction. If word got out, it would easily attract the attention of other powers.


    The official statement to the public was that these gang members had beenpletely corrupted by Zombie Devil. If not stopped immediately, these zombies could easily escape and infect other people, so arge amount of explosives was used for demolition.


    Makima seemed to be very troubled by this incident.


    There was continuous wrangling with the higher-ups.


    Fang Mo, as a result of this incident, was also ordered not to participate in the general operations of the Special Division anymore.


    Of course, this was not house arrest.


    On the contrary, his sry was increased tenfold by the higher-ups, and he was told he could move freely as long as he did not continue to participate in the operations of the Special Division.


    This was somewhat like trying to keep him as a hidden ace up their sleeve.


    In fact, if Fang Mo made an effort, he estimated he could even receive treatment simr to Makima''s.


    That is, to establish another special force division simr to the Special Division.


    The Cab could use him to counterbnce Makima.


    However, unlike Makima, Fang Mo had absolutely no interest in such dirty political games. He even worried that after seeing these greedy and corrupt officials, he might not be able to resist capturing them and taking them to the Ego for oil refining.


    This was precisely why Fang Mo suddenly found himself with free time.


    Nowadays, everyone in the Fourth Special Division was busy killing Devils, Makima was busy dealing with the higher-ups, and Kishibe had gone off to find his own Sex Devil, leaving Fang Mo seemingly the only idle person in the world.


    Fang Mo felt that this kind of life was quite nice.


    Spending all day with Ah Xue, cooped up in a vi watching movies, and eating gourmet food.


    At night, when everyone else was asleep, he would take out some MC items and try to materialize them.


    During this period, Fang Mo tested a lot of MC items, like the ze Rod, Netherrack, Shulker Shell, Mycelium, and the negative enchantment books removed from the Dragon Egg Pickaxe, among other things, and then he would use these items to y tricks on Hayakawa Aki.


    In addition, Fang Mo also materialized two Equivalent Exchange items, namely the Eye of Mercury, which he had been hesitant to use, and the Portable Transmutation Table.


    However, as Fang Mo expected,


    These two items were not very useful after being materialized.


    After the Eye of Mercury materialized, it turned into a silver eyeball with a bizarre shape. Fang Mo tried holding it in his hand, and unexpectedly, it zipped into his left eye socket, startling him. He hurriedly checked in the mirror and found, to his relief, that his eye was still ck and had not changed color.


    As for the other item, the portable transformation table, it was even more astounding. It was simply a stone b, but it was engraved with a beautifully intricate circr pentagram.


    These two items had just been materialized.


    No matter how Fang Mo tested them, they showed no reaction at all.


    Eventually, out of options, Fang Mo considered giving up and was ready to toss the transformation table into his storage space to gather dust.


    However, just as Fang Mo was about to stuff the table into his head, he identally touched the Eye of Mercury. The table suddenly lit up and then turned into a pile of dust, while the circr pentagram transferred into Fang Mo''s left eye.


    Only at this moment did a flicker of understanding arise in Fang Mo''s mind.


    The function of the Eye of Mercury slowly emerged in his thoughts.


    With the training array on the transformation table and the Eye of Mercury, Fang Mo felt as if he had vaguely grasped a sort of alchemy, not the kind in Minecraft, but rather the concept from "Fullmetal Alchemist"  understanding, dposing, and reconstructing.


    Scientifically speaking, it was an ability to modify the microscopic world.


    The number of protons and neutrons inside the atomic nucleus, the number of electrons around the nucleus, the arrangement of atoms and molecules  these were powers only a creator could possess, capable of turning dirt into gold, a true divine skill.


    This ability sounded incredible, like a deus ex machina given by an author in theter stages of a book to wrap up the story.


    But in reality...


    Only Fang Mo himself knew how useless and disappointing this ability was.


    Firstly, to activate this alchemical process, one must adhere to the principle of equivalent exchange: understand, dpose, then reconstruct and shape.


    Fang Mo casually tried to understand a small piece of gold he held in his hand.


    Soon, he couldn''t help butugh.


    It was hrious; he couldn''t understand it at all.


    Let alone dpose and reconstruct, he couldn''t even grasp the understanding of itsposition.


    It was like putting a ''Droplet'' in front of a nerd who had never read the "Three-Body Problem" series, without giving any instructions or even telling him what it was, or even providing a remote control, and then telling him to go destroy the world.


    That was the situation Fang Mo was in now.


    He didn''t even have the means to observe the microscopic world, and yet he was expected to understand itsposition.


    How could he understand? With maternal love?


    Fortunately, when the Eye of Mercury was not in use, the internal training array would not reveal itself, otherwise Fang Mo might have even wanted to gouge out his eye.


    As for now?


    Let''s just leave it to gather dust in the eye socket.


    Wait until the day I dig up the "Book of the Era of the Fullmetal Alchemist," then it would be just the right time to go and learn alchemy. By then, it should be usable.


    And after the realization of the equivalent exchange artifact.


    Time quickly passed, almost half a month.


    Fang Mo initially quite enjoyed this peaceful and leisurely atmosphere, spending his days idly and teaching Hayakawa Aki ninjutsu at night, which was extremely satisfying.


    But soon.


    He began to feel ufortable.


    How to describe this feeling? It''s like having bugs crawling all over one''s body.


    Fang Mo briefly summarized his feelings, suspecting that it might be a reaction to amusement withdrawal. In other words, having not sought amusement for too long, he was getting restless and needed to organize a huge event for everyone.


    And it was at this time.


    That he heard a very important piece of information.


    It was when Fang Mo was... teaching Hayakawa Aki ninjutsu.


    Usually, when Fang Mo taught Hayakawa Aki ninjutsu, Denji and Power would watch the entire process. After Hayakawa Aki produced a fireball or earthball, they would p and cheer like watching a circus.


    But just tonight.


    Fang Mo seemed to have not seen Denji''s figure.


    "Where''s Denji?"


    Fang Mo looked at the mini-map and found that Denji''s chibi avatar was not there: "He wouldn''t have gone to a hotel with Makima, would he?"


    "Can''t you stop having such a bias against Miss Makima?"


    Hayakawa Aki, while struggling to form hand seals, exined: "She''s been very busytely. After the merger of all the departments of the Special Division, Miss Makima has a lot of things to handle, and she also has to clean up the mess you left behind..."


    "What? How can that be called a mess?"


    Fang Mo immediately responded: "Wasn''t it her who asked me to exterminate the gang? Ipleted the task so well, not letting any criminal escape... And you wanted to learn this magic before, right? Don''t you want to find a building and burn them to ashes?"


    "Only you would."


    Hayakawa Aki said with a dark face: "I mastered this power to deal with the Gun Devil, I would never kill the innocent recklessly."


    "Oh, is that so?"


    Fang Mo also smiled upon hearing this: "This gang seems to be associated with the previous Snake woman and Katana man. Himeno died because of them, you know."


    "..."


    Upon hearing this, Hayakawa Aki instantly fell into silence.


    Although Hayakawa Aki had recently started to pick himself up, it was certain that he couldn''t easily forget about Himeno. With this silence, the entire room''s atmosphere immediately became oppressive.


    Seeing this, Power, who was nearby, probably wanted to lighten the mood, so she took the initiative to start speaking.


    "Speaking of Denji, he''s been acting a bit oddtely."


    Power was currently sitting cross-legged on the floor, muttering while holding a cat in her arms: "When he''s teaming up with metely, he''s always distracted, and there''s also a strange smell on him, which I find baffling..."


    "Could it be another woman?"


    Fang Mo suddenly asked.


    "Ah!" Power reacted immediately upon hearing this, pping her thigh and saying: "Right! This guy must have another woman!"


    "Can you two stop messing around?"


    Hayakawa Aki, seeing this, also let out a deep sigh and silently lit a cigarette for himself: "Denji, that guy, really likes Miss Makima, and with his brain... how could he possibly have another woman?"


    "That''s not necessarily true."


    Hearing this, Fang Mo immediately showed a meaningful smile: "I know best what those brats are like. They say things like they will always like you and vote for you alone, but the next second, if they see someone pretty, they immediately turn around and call her ''wife''..."


    "Denji is not that kind of person."


    Hayakawa Aki took a drag of his cigarette, thought for a moment, and then added: "Of course, I don''t believe in Denji, I just believe in Miss Makima''s charm."


    "Is that what you think?"


    Seeing this, Fang Mo alsoughed: "Alright then, how about we make a bet?"


    "A bet on what?"


    Hayakawa Aki asked.


    "Just bet whether Denji has someone else in his heart." Fang Mo said cheerfully: "If you win, I''ll teach you the Flying Thunder God Technique. If you lose... hehehe, you go and raid the Angel Devil at night."


    "Are you crazy?"


    Upon hearing this, Hayakawa Aki immediately retorted, "That guy Angel, as soon as he is touched, will absorb humans..."


    "Ah yes, yes, I understand." Fang Mo interrupted him with augh before he could finish, "Just like that, they are absorbed in a snap, very quickly. But you can wear..."


    "Shut up, I refuse!"


    Hayakawa Aki almost choked on his cigarette butt: "You devil, what on earth do you think about all day?"


    "Of course, I think about happy things."


    Fang Mo spread his hands, and just as Hayakawa Aki was about to explode, his expression suddenly became serious: "Alright, no more joking, I suspect there might indeed be a problem with Denji''s side. For safety, let''s go find him together."

 Chapter 366: Denji and Reze swimming Naked

    Chapter 366: Denji and Reze swimming Naked


    Late at night, inside a certain school in Tokyo.


    Three sneaky figures slowly appeared in the corridor.


    Since it was alreadyte at night, the students had long gone home, and unlike other ces, this campus had no staff on duty at night. Therefore, in contrast to the daytime bustle, the darkened school building seemed particrly silent and even eerily strange at night.


    "Isn''t it... are you sure Denji would be in a ce like this?"


    Walking at the back, Hayakawa Aki couldn''t help but say, "I have to work tomorrow, I don''t have much time to mess around with you."


    "You''re an idiot, just send your shadow clone to work."


    As Fang Mo walked forward, he replied to Hayakawa Aki, "Did you learn ninjutsu just to serve your boss? If I learned ninjutsu, the first thing I''d do is kill the boss..."


    "So why do you have such a big problem with Miss Makima..."


    Hayakawa Aki, holding his forehead, said, "She''s been really good to you, right? She even covered up the big mess you made..."


    "That''s just self-preservation."


    Fang Mo said, "If those higher-ups darey a hand on me, I''ll blow a hole through Mount Fuji with my firecrackers, and let you all get a warm taste of it."


    "You Devil!"


    Hayakawa Aki bit his teeth after hearing this.


    "Shush, keep it down." Fang Mo raised his hand, "I think I just heard Denji''s voice."


    ...


    Hayakawa Aki took a deep breath and didn''t continue speaking.


    Anyway, the three continued walking slowly forward. When they reached the fifth floor, Hayakawa Aki seemed to hear some noises, sounding like a man and a woman. His brows furrowed instantly.


    He didn''t recognize the woman''s voice.


    But the man''s voice was clearly Denji''s.


    This meant that Denji was indeed with a woman, as Fang Mo had said. Thinking of this, Hayakawa Aki''s heart immediately felt annoyed. This kid dared to betray Miss Makima. It seemed he had misjudged him; he was just a lecherous fool with a brain full of crap.


    Following the direction of the sound, they quickly arrived at the stairs leading to the rooftop.


    Through the metal door, faint sounds of water and frolicking could be heard from outside, as if two people were ying in water. Hearing this, Hayakawa Aki actually felt a sense of relief. He even found his own mindset a bit strange. How to put it... at least conversation was better than panting, right?


    As Hayakawa Aki was thinking this, Fang Mo also turned his head like a Devil.


    "Do you want to eavesdrop?"


    Fang Mo chuckled mischievously: "Listen to what Denji and that woman are saying?"


    "..."


    Hayakawa Aki fell silent for a moment, but before he could make any decision, Power suddenly couldn''t hold back anymore and rushed over with a flying kick: "Despicable stinking woman! Denji belongs to me!"


    Before Hayakawa Aki could stop her...


    Bang! The door was kicked open by her.


    Hayakawa Aki wiped his face helplessly, knowing that since Power had already acted, hiding was pointless. So, he slowly walked out too.


    But when he reached the rooftop, he was stunned.


    The school''s facilities were impressive. On the top of the teaching building, there was a swimming pool. Bathed in the bright moonlight, Hayakawa Aki could see a man and a woman in the pool. The man was clearly Denji, and the woman was a ck-haired, blue-eyed girl, probably mixed-race, wearing a cor-like essory and looking quite cute.


    But this was not the most critical point.


    The key issue was that both of them were naked.


    Not just undressed in the traditional sense, butpletely naked, with their clothes lying not far from the door. Frankly, Hayakawa Aki was dumbfounded. Swimming naked on the school rooftop in the middle of the night? What was this about?


    "Wow, awesome!"


    Seeing this, Fang Mo immediately got excited, patted Hayakawa Aki on the shoulder: "You Japanese sure know how to have fun. What''s this called again... a pool party series?"


    "..."


    Hayakawa Aki didn''t even want to speak anymore, just holding his forehead.


    "Ah!"


    Only at this moment did the girl finally react, letting out a shy yell and then sinking into the water with her hands covering her chest.


    "Hey, hey, what are you doing here?"


    Denji turned around and saw the three of them, seeming a bit displeased: "Can''t you leave me some personal space?"


    " You should put on your clothes before you talk."


    Hayakawa Aki, with a dark face, kicked the clothes towards Denji. His mood was indeed very bad. Seeing Denji not devoted to Makima, he felt even worse than if he had been heartbroken.


    (TL: Ain''t no way)


    And as if reflecting his mood...


    A thunderbolt suddenly streaked across the sky, followed by a torrential downpour.


    To avoid the rain, and also to avoid suspicion, Hayakawa Akio immediately turned and returned to the teaching building, while Fang Mo, having found this amusing, also left contentedly with Power.


    After a while


    Drenched, Denji pulled the girl and ran back.


    "Um..."


    The girl here, though a bit shy, took the initiative to ask, "Excuse me, are you...?"


    "Colleagues."


    Denji replied irritably, "The one with the braids is Hayakawa Aki, the one with horns on his head is my partner Power, and thest one... um, he is my big brother, a special technical consultant for the Special Division, Makima, a very kind person to me."


    "Devil hunters, right?"


    The girl seemed a bit resistant, pursing her lips before speaking softly, "Hello, my name is Reze, I am... a friend of Denji."


    "I think she''s more like a girlfriend."


    Fang Mo burst intoughter, "Reze, huh? Well, she seems like a good girl... a good kid."


    "What are you talking about, big brother?"


    Hearing this, Denji seemed a bit embarrassed, speaking evasively, "We are really just friends, uh, at least for now, right?"


    "Denji, didn''t you say you liked Miss Makima?"


    At this moment, Hayakawa Aki couldn''t hold back and directly asked, "I remember you went to the movies with Miss Makima a few days ago, right?"


    "Ah!"


    Mentioning Makima, Denji also seemed a bit flustered, "This, this is..."


    "Miss Makima?"


    Reze blinked in confusion, then turned to Denji and asked, "Denji, who is Miss Makima? Your girlfriend?"


    "No, she''s not."


    Denji hurriedly defended himself, "Well, at least not now."


    "How cunning, Denji, you actually liked someone else?" Reze''s expression looked a bit wronged, like a small, injured young animal: "In that case, you could have told me earlier..."


    "Ah ah ah ah..."


    Denji held his head and let out a meaningless cry, feelingpletely numb.


    Indeed, he did have feelings for Makima, willingly acting like a dog for her. But after spending a few days with Reze, he experienced something entirely new. This feeling was different from being someone''s dog. Denji himself couldn''t articte it, but he just felt extremely happy.


    Now, when Denji closed his eyes.


    On his left was Makima, smiling gently at him, and on his right was Reze, shyly and timidly looking at him.


    Originally, Denji never went to school and had little education. He couldn''tprehend any profound truths. Now, having fallen for two women at once, he felt like his CPU was burning out,pletely clueless about what to do.


    "What should I do! Fang Mo, brother!"


    In the end, Denji chose to give up thinking and directly sought help: "You''re experienced in love, right? What''s going on with me now? Please help me..."


    "You''ve asked the right person."


    Upon hearing this, Fang Mo immediately became interested: "This kind of thing is my specialty,e, let me exin it to you."


    "..."


    Seeing this scene, Hayakawa Aki immediately began to feel a headache.


    He had almost figured out the pattern: whenever Fang Mo showed a genuine smile, it definitely meant trouble. Clearly, he was preparing to set someone up again.


    "Let me ask you."


    Fang Mo, unaware of how Hayakawa Aki viewed him, cheerfully began: "When you close your eyes now, do you see two people in your mind, and you can''t bear to see either of them hurt?"


    "Yes!"


    Denji looked at Fang Mo in surprise: "You can tell, brother, you''re amazing..."


    "If it were about women, I might not have any good advice to give, but we men have a natural advantage in this area."


    Fang Mo smiled and extended a finger, saying, "This actually follows the same principle as impulsive shopping. The solution is quite simple, which is to guide it out. Once you''ve guided it out and entered the ''sage time'', think carefully about who you really want to be with. This is about using sexual impulsiveness to solve the issue of consumer impulsiveness. It works well in our current situation too."


    "Ah? This..."


    Denji seemed stunned after hearing this.


    "Of course," Fang Mo added with a smile, "I don''t rmend trying this in a supermarket, mainly because it''s easy to get chased out by security."


    "That''s so lewd."


    Power, who was nearby, blurted out directly after hearing this, "Men are really lewd, aren''t they?"


    Even Hayakawa Aki couldn''t help but smack his forehead hard. Saying such things in front of girls was indeed too much. What in the world was going on in this devil''s mind?


    "Um..."


    However, what surprised everyone was that Denji actually pondered it seriously for a moment before realizing, "Bro, this... this seems a bit inappropriate, doesn''t it?"


    "That..."


    Just then, Reze seemed unable to hold back any longer, her entire face flushed red, "I need to use the restroom, please excuse me!"


    With that, she let go of Denji and turned to run towards the distance.


    "Ah, Reze..."


    Denji wanted to retain her, but Hayakawa Aki couldn''t stand it anymore and said with a dark face, "Let her go, this topic isn''t suitable for girls to hear."


    "I''m also going to use the restroom."


    As soon as Hayakawa Aki finished speaking, Fang Mo suddenly stood up and walked in Reze''s direction. Everyone was stunned, but soon Fang Mo suddenly turned to Hayakawa Aki and said, "By the way, keep an eye on Denji and ''enlighten'' him quickly. I''m out..."


    "You jerk!"


    Hayakawa Aki couldn''t help but shout, "Don''t go harassing girls anymore! And why should I keep an eye on Denji!"


    "Just use your brain, will you?"


    Fang Mo didn''t stop, continuing to speak as he walked, "Do you think I taught you transformation and shadow clone techniques just to help you defeat the Gun Devil? Kishibe told you long ago that only those with unusual ways of thinking can be the strongest Devil hunters. Remember how Angel Devil looks now. Do you still think the triple body technique is only for fighting?"


    "You damned Devil! I''ll kill you!"

 Chapter 367: Lady Bomb

    Chapter 367: Lady Bomb


    Compared to Denji, Fang Mo was somewhat more interested in Reze.


    However, this is not to say that Reze was Fang Mo''s type. Although she was indeed cute, her personality didn''t quite match Fang Mo''s wavelength. His interest in her was solely due to her unique identity.


    Yes, this girl was no ordinary girl.


    She was a ''kin'' of Denji, a special existence with both a Devil''s heart and a human body.


    If Fang Mo remembered correctly, Reze seemed to be a spy trained by the Soviet Union, part of some Guinea Pig Project. They threw a bunch of kids into ab and experimented on them crazily, eventually creating a terrifying warrior.


    The Soviets had transnted the heart of a bomb Devil into Reze, and the trigger device was located on her neck.


    At first nce, it looked like she was wearing a decorative cor, which suited the fetish of some people, but in reality, she was like Denji  pull the ring, and she would instantly transform. The only difference was that Denji transformed into a chainsaw Devil, while she turned into a bomb Devil.


    This was different from the long, hot-blooded, mainstream stories like "Dead Sea of Fire."


    Due to the author''s poor mental health, the main storyline of Chainsaw Man wasn''t very long.


    Because of the short length of the main storyline, Fang Mo remembered it very clearly, including the Reze arc.


    Initially, Reze, as a Soviet spy, secretly infiltrated Japan toplete her mission: to take the heart of Chainsaw back to the Soviet Union.


    To achieve this goal, she gradually got closer to Denji.


    But unexpectedly, Reze found that Denji''s experiences were strikingly simr to her own.


    She was taken for human experiments at a very young age and, after enduring cruel trials, had always been executing various dangerous missions for the Soviet Union, never having attended school.


    Denji, on the other hand, was taken by a gang to pay off debts at a young age, sold a lot of organs in his body, and eventually died tragically. He was fortunately resurrected in the form of Chainsaw Man but was recruited by the Devil Hunting Public Security and lived a life on the edge of a knife, hunting dangerous Devils at the age of sixteen, and likewise, never attended school.


    Perhaps it was their simr experiences.


    Or maybe it was Denji''s unconventional personality.


    It could also be because they both shared the unique identity of being ''Devil-humans.''


    Reze''s heart resonated with Denji, and she suddenly lost the will to continue. She no longer wanted to be a tool for the Soviet Union and felt the urge to ''escape from here with Denji.''


    However, unfortunately, Makima''s dog-training ability was much stronger than that of the Soviets.


    Reze indeed wanted to turn against them with Denji, but he had no desire to leave. After realizing this, her impulse faded, and she decided toplete her mission instead, attacking Denji. Unexpectedly, she was defeated by Denji exploiting her weakness.


    But Denji didn''t kill her. Instead, he let her go and agreed to meet again at a caf.


    At first, Reze had no intention of paying any attention to him. Now, with her mission failed, she must escape immediately, or else her life would be in danger. However, she eventually couldn''t resist and admitted to herself that she indeed liked Denji. Thinking to see Denji onest time, she was discovered by Makima on her way to the caf and was stabbed to death with a spear thrown by the other party.


    The above is pretty much the entire story of the Reze chapter.


    It''s a bit stream-of-consciousness, a bit unresolved, and also has a bit of the typical madness characteristic of Fujimoto Tatsuki.


    Fang Mo quite likes Reze.


    Just as he likes Hayakawa Aki and Himeno.


    He is the Lord of Dimensions, the only true god in the MC world, not some reincarnator, nor does he need to struggle for survival in various worlds. Now walking among the myriad worlds, his only goal is to find amusement.


    For tragic characters in the original story like Reze and Hayakawa Aki, if he likes them, he would help them casually.


    Of course, as for those Fang Mo dislikes, he naturally would not show mercy.


    Like the guy Fang Mo is about to meet.


    As mentioned before, Reze used the excuse of going to the bathroom to leave the group, but obviously, she didn''t really want to go to the bathroom; she just wanted to hide and think about her next move.


    But just as she was walking and thinking, suddenly, footsteps sounded from the darkness nearby, followed by a figure slowly emerging.


    "Denji-kun?"


    Reze turned her head for a nce.


    "Ah... yes." A strange man''s voice came from the darkness: "I''m Denji, suddenly felt the urge to pee too, so I followed."


    However, just as he said this, a sh of lightning streaked outside.


    The pitch-ck corridor was illuminated in an instant, and the figure hiding in the darkness was quickly revealed. It wasn''t Denji at all, but a man holding a sharp knife.


    This guy looked like a murderer, bare-chested but wearing an old leather trench coat, with two very obvious knife scars on his face, his eyes rolling outward, and only a tuft of yellow long hair on his head. Just looking at this appearance, one could tell this guy was definitely not mentally stable.


    "Let''s pee together."


    The man, with a somewhat idiotic yet seemingly insane expression, said, "Come on, don''t be shy, let''s pee together."


    "Eh?"


    Reze seemed stunned too.


    However, before she could react, the man on the other side, with a neurotic lick of his sharp knife, then asked, "Do you... know who you are?"


    "What?"


    Reze was taken aback. Had her identity as a spy been exposed?


    "I know who you are," said the man opposite her, rolling his eyes as he spoke to himself. "You are the cheese, used to lure the mouse out of its hole."


    "What are you talking about?" Reze asked.


    Uncertain of the man''s identity, Reze continued to feign ignorance and instinctively stepped back, pleading, "Please don''t do this. What exactly do you want?"


    "Everyone has weaknesses, and I am very aware of that," the man said, his tone neurotic as he continued. "I''ve killed a Devil hunter from across the ocean in my line of work. He was a very cold and serious man, strong and skilled, having killed many Devils. Everyone seemed to like him. But do you know how I killed him?"


    "How... did you kill him?" Reze inquired.


    "I found the ce that would make him bleed and cry," the man said, his expression changing as if he was enjoying the memory. "I captured his wife and child, yed their skin, showed it to him, and then he obediently let himself be killed by me."


    "What?" Reze was startled.


    "It''s your turn next."


    The man slowly raised the sharp knife in his hand. "I''m going to peel off the skin on your face, gouge out your eyes, and show them to the chainsaw man, tricking him into thinking you''re still alive... For some reason, everyone bes obedient and can be killed easily."


    Reze, upon hearing this, suddenly showed a look of surprise. "You..."


    "I only need your skin and eyes," the man said, preparing to rush towards her. "As for your life, it''s useless to me!"


    But at that moment.


    Suddenly a hand was ced on his shoulder.


    "Ah?"


    The skinning man subconsciously turned his head for a nce, only to find an unfamiliar figure standing behind him, wearing a strange smile and staring at him.


    "Reinforcements, huh?"


    The skinning man didn''t care and turned around with a knife strike: "But you''re too close!"


    The sharp knife stabbed fiercely, but the next second a ''ding'' sound was heard. The skinning man felt as if his knife had struck stone. The knife, originally used for skinning, with its narrow and thin de, now broke in half, with the broken tip spinning to the ground.


    "..."


    The skinning man was stunned for a moment.


    However, in the next second, Fang Mo, on this side, had already started speaking with a smile: "Let''s pee together."


    "What did you say?"


    The skinning man was momentarily confused.


    "Let''s pee together."


    Fang Mo''s face bore a smile, but in this dark corridor, his smile seemed somewhat sinister: "It''s just me peeing, and as for you... you''ll serve as the urinal."


    "Who are you?"


    The skinning man also realized something was off about this person.


    "Don''t mind me, I''m just a passerby." Fang Mo responded with a benign smile, waving his hand, but in the next second, the smile on his face disappeared instantly: "... your guide to the underworld."


    The skinning man immediately thought of retaliating.


    But before he could react, a dark green giant sword pierced through his chest, nailing him firmly to the ground.


    "Uh-oh!?"


    The skinning man only felt a sharp pain in his chest and instinctively wanted to struggle, but an indescribable force was exerted on him, suppressing all his resistance. Not only could he not struggle, he couldn''t even scream.


    "You''re really lucky to have met me."


    Fang Mo''s face showed a smile again, stepping directly on the skinning man''s face: "Human life is fleeting, but not for you. In the name of the Lord of Eternal Hell, I grant you eternal life, but in return... everything about you will serve me."


    After saying this,


    Fang Mo raised his hand and threw out a small ck object.


    "Eat it, Shoggoth."


    As Fang Mo''s words fell, a rustling sound suddenly echoed in the dark corridor. The shadow on the ground came to life, skin, nails, eyes, something was gnawing at every corner of the man''s body.


    Terrifying chewing sounds could be heard everywhere.


    "Alright, dog food is served."


    Fang Mo pped his hands, then slowly raised his head to look towards Reze not far away: "Now, it''s time to have a talk with you. Hmm... What should I call you? Reze? Or Bomb?"

 Chapter 368: I turn her into Christmas Tree

    Chapter 368: I turn her into Christmas Tree


    "Have I been discovered?"


    Upon hearing the name ''Bomb,'' Reze also dropped her act: "Technical consultant of the Fourth Special Division, Fang Mo, who exactly are you?"


    "Foolish child, I am your long-lost father."


    Fang Mo said this with a serious face.


    "..."


    Reze, after hearing this, didn''t speak and silently ced her hand on the pull ring on her neck.


    "Hmm? Thinking of making a move now?"


    Seeing this, Fang Mo also dropped his act, crossing his arms and saying, "Then you better think carefully, I am the most terrifying Devil in the world... If you put your hand down now, I might just take you under my wing."


    "Heh."


    Reze, seeing this, simplyughed and then forcefully tried to pull off the ring.


    But in the next second.


    Fang Mo''s voice rang out again.


    "Hmm, so you''ve put your hand down, it seems you really do want to be my delighted Devil''s subordinate." Fang Mo said with a satisfied smile: "As expected of Reze, indeed smarter than that Denji fellow."


    "What?"


    Reze was also startled upon hearing this.


    She instinctively looked at her arm, which had indeed been lowered: "This... how is this possible? When did this happen?"


    "This is clearly something you did yourself, isn''t it?"


    At that moment, Fang Mo also began to act pretentiously nearby: "I just saw you lower your hand with my own eyes, surely you''vee to realize it, right? Knowing how terrifying it is to be my enemy..."


    "..."


    Reze didn''t speak, but once again raised her hand to hook the ring.


    But the same thing happened.


    The next second, her arm was lowered again.


    "This..."


    Facing this situation twice, Reze began to feel nervous, a cold sweat instinctively ran down her forehead, this man in front of her was incredibly strange.


    "You seem to be wavering, Reze."


    Fang Mo said with a smile, "You seem intent on opposing me in spirit, but in reality, you lowered your hand... I know you''re afraid, but don''t be afraid just yet, I am quite friendly towards my subordinates."


    "..."


    Upon hearing this, Reze, unwilling to believe, raised her hand again towards the pull ring.


    But, just like the previous times.


    Unknowingly, her hand was lowered again.


    "You have a very stubborn expression," Fang Mo remarked, seeing this, "It''s as if you''re desperately trying to prove yourself, but because of your immense fear, your arm unconsciously lowered."


    "You..."


    "Your heart is the bomb devil, right?"


    Before Reze could speak, Fang Mo continued with a smile, "I must remind you that sometimes a Devil''s senses are much stronger than humans. Even if you want to fight, the Devil inside you is already scared."


    "Standing before you is the most primordial Devil in this world, a being crowned with fundamental terror, the spreader of chaos and freedom, the fourth cmity of the multiverse... Listen, the Devil inside you is crying, because it''s desperately trying to stop you from going to your death."


    As Fang Mo spoke, the skinned man on the ground kept emitting painful groans.


    Shoggoth was chewing on him, making crunching sounds.


    This little one wasn''t picky at all, happily eating everything from organs to bones.


    Thanks to the healing effect of the Divine Doctor Salvation Sword, the skinned man simply couldn''t die. As he was being devoured, he kept regenerating, and even screaming was impossible for him. He could only emit desperate groans from his throat, inadvertently making the atmosphere even more terrifying.


    "..."


    Reze didn''t speak, but her expression clearly began to waver.


    "You..."


    After a long silence, Reze finally couldn''t hold back and spoke, "... really a Devil?"


    "Have you ever seen a human like me?"


    Fang Mo asked with a smile, "If humans were as awesome as me... By now, hell would probably have be a colony of various countries, right? Would the world still be in such a mess?"


    "Are you in league with Makima?"


    Reze asked.


    "If I were with her, your head would already be on her office desk," Fang Mo spread his hands, "If I were a bit more serious, not just you, but all of Siberia would have been blown away."


    "Hmm?"


    Reze was also stunned after hearing this: "You... are not with Makima? Then why are you working in the Fourth Special Division?"


    "I have made a contract with a human."


    Fang Mo exined: "To help him kill the Gun Devil."


    "The Gun Devil is..."


    "I know the Gun Devil was killed by someone long ago."


    Fang Mo interrupted Reze''s words: "But let''s not tell him about this brutal fact, at least for now his hatred is directed at the Gun Devil, and he still has something to pursue."


    Yes, this so-called Gun Devil was indeed shattered by someone.


    It had been destroyed thirteen years ago, its body divided up by the world''s major powers. Since this world did not have the concept of nuclear weapons, they instinctively used the body of the Gun Devil as a strategic-level weapon.


    Whenever someone stepped out of line, they would pay the price to summon the Gun Devil to wreak havoc in that country.


    In this way, this thing indeed served the same purpose as nuclear weapons.


    This is also why these countries would outwardly ban guns, but secretly manufacture and circte firearms, deepening people''s fear of the Gun Devil, thus strengthening their own ''trump card''.


    This was one of the reasons why Fang Mo despised this world.


    "Since you are not with Makima..."


    Reze thought for a while, and then finally said: "Can you let Denji-kun... be mine?"


    "I should be the one asking you that question."


    Fang Mo looked at Reze and said: "From the beginning until now, the expressions and character you show when with Denji must be all an act, right? ying house with a 16-year-old boy from a foreign country as a spy... I personally find it hard to ept, but Denji probably can''t tell, so I only have one question, do you want Denji''s heart, or the chainsaw''s heart?"


    "I..."


    Reze seemed to fall silent for a moment: "It depends on Denji-kun''s choice."


    "Stay with him if he listens to you." Fang Mo asked: "And if he doesn''t, you''ll take his heart, right?"


    "At least I didn''t lie to you."


    Reze said: "This is Japan, Makima''s territory. If Denji doesn''t run away with me, he will eventually face danger. Rather than letting him die at the hands of others, I might as well take his heart..."


    "So it''s like that, feels a bit yandere, doesn''t it?"


    After listening, Fang Mo nodded: "Indeed, it''s the kind of character that my brother-kun would like... Well, okay, it''s a fairly satisfactory exnation. However, youngdy, the current situation here might be a bit beyond your imagination. With me looking after Denji, he is absolutely safe from danger."


    "You''re stronger than Makima?"


    Reze asked.


    "Do you know how strong Makima is?" Fang Mo retorted.


    "I don''t know," Reze shook her head and said, "but the organization warned me, saying Makima is very terrifying, and I can''t possibly be her match..."


    Before Reze could finish her sentence, Fang Mo suddenly raised his hand towards a direction.


    "Huh?"


    Reze was startled, but before she could react, a hugeser beam shot out from Fang Mo''s hand, instantly piercing the wall of the school building, then diagonally crossing the yground and shooting towards the sky.


    Originally, the sky was shrouded in a pitch-ck storm, but Fang Mo''s strike blew the clouds away, instantly turning the night sky as bright as day, dazzling and brilliant. Soon the light faded, and the bizarre storm had disappeared, reced by a clear night sky.


    While Reze was stunned, Fang Mo''s voice rang out again.


    "The energy contained in that strike of mine could destroy about one-third of Tokyo," Fang Mo said calmly. "Believe me, I''ve really restrained myself."


    "..."


    Reze felt somewhat dazed, only then understanding what he meant by "terrifying". Although the beam wasn''t directed at her, she still felt a suffocating sense of deadly intent. Just a brush from it would mean death, and being a Devil Fiend wouldn''t help; she would simply be obliterated.


    "What do you want me to do?"


    After a brief silence, Reze couldn''t help but ask.


    "Do you even need to ask?" Fang Mo said, while already reaching out his hand towards Reze. Seeing this, Reze, as if resigned to her fate, closed her eyes. The gap in their strength was unimaginably vast, and resistance was pointless.


    However, the anticipated harm did note.


    Instead, a warm and strong hand was ced on her head.


    "???"


    Reze opened her eyes in surprise.


    "When there''s a chance, I''ll let you go to school with Denji," Fang Mo said with a smile on his face. "But I still have some matters to handle right now. If you really like Denji, then stay and y with him, even ying house is fine."


    "But my organization..."


    "Humans always overestimate themselves."


    Fang Mo waved his hand indifferently: "Let theme if they want, I''m actually in need of some entertainment here. What do you think about me creating a hundred-kilometer diameter poisonous potato and hurling it at Moscow?"


    "And Makima..."


    Reze seemed to still be a bit hesitant.


    "Don''t worry about her," Fang Mo said, rubbing Reze''s head vigorously. "When Christmases, I''ll figure out a way to turn her into a Christmas tree, so don''t be afraid of a tree, okay?"


    "The Christmas tree means..."


    "Of course, stuffing it with gifts underneath."


    Fang Mo withdrew his hand, smiling cheerfully: "Right, I remember that bells are usually hung on Christmas trees. I''ll get her two Manyullyn bells and see whether the bells or her screams are louder."


    "This..."


    After hearing this, Reze''s expression became incredibly weird: "Are you sure you''re not joking?"


    "Hey, why would I joke about this?"


    Upon hearing this, Fang Mo immediately showed a sincere expression: "I''m really keen on setting you up with Denji. Join the Fourth Special Division. I''ll talk to the higher-ups, and tomorrow the whole Fourth Special Division will throw a wee party for you. After the party, you''ll all train together, and if you''re tired, you''ll just lie on the ground and drink blood to recover. Don''t worry, our team atmosphere in the Fourth Special Division is really good"

 Chapter 369: Swimming Pool made of Blood

    Chapter 369: Swimming Pool made of Blood


    Inside the Metropolitan Police Department''s office, Makima frowned for the first time as she looked at the cheerful Fang Mo in front of her.


    Although she had a premonition from the beginning when she first met him that Fang Mo would likely be a troublesome individual, to be honest, she never expected him to give her such a headache.


    Initially, Makimapletely regarded him as a pawn.


    But unfortunately, this guy had no awareness of being a pawn at all; he feltpletely like an uncontroble madman. Now, she couldn''t even guess what was going on in his mind.


    If you say he wants to oppose her?


    He took over the Special Division, targeting the Gun Devil to help her train Denji and those Devils.


    But if you say he isn''t opposing her?


    He keeps causing trouble, having just burned down a gang''s building not long ago. She hasn''t even finished dealing with that mess, and now he''s found a Soviet Union Devil spy.


    Now, Makima is really conflicted.


    Should she find a way to deal with him, or continue to use him to achieve her goal?


    But as much as she thought about it, she didn''t hesitate in her words.


    "Consultant Fang Mo, I have to remind you," Makima said, looking at the restless Reze nearby. "This person is a spy trained by the Soviets. Even if she intends to surrender, it''s very likely just a n to infiltrate our ranks."


    "Impossible, absolutely impossible."


    Fang Mo waved his hand dismissively: "Reze has already acknowledged me as her elder brother. She can''t betray us, you can be assured of that."


    "This kind of thing can''t be confirmed with just a few words."


    Makima said, "Even if she wants to leave her previous organization and join the Special Division, this must first be reported to the Cab Minister. We have a special review agency, and I suggest sending her there for a review first."


    "You bring the Cab Ministers here, I''ll talk to them myself," Fang Mo said directly. "I have special negotiation skills, enough to make them surrender..."


    "But I must consider the other members of the Special Division."


    Makima said again, "Even if Consultant Fang Mo insists on this, I will not allow..."


    "Can you represent the Cab Ministers?" Before Makima could finish her words, Fang Mo interrupted her: "Do you believe that if I want to cooperate with other countries, these people would kneel down and thank me?"


    "In that case, Consultant Fang Mo would be an enemy of the Japanese government."


    Makima said.


    "Enemy? You think you''re worthy?"


    Upon hearing this, Fang Mo suddenly sneered, "In that case, go and seek approval from the cab minister now, or make the decision yourself. Say to me immediately, ''I dere war on you.'' I guarantee that within ten seconds, not a single soul will remain on this ind, and this nation will cease to exist."


    "That''s quite an overt threat."


    "So what if it is a threat? I am a Devil; don''t try to apply your human world''s rules to me." Fang Mo didn''t spare the other party, responding defiantly.


    ""


    Seeing Fang Mo''s attitude, Makima fell silent.


    As for Reze, who was not far away, she felt as if she was sitting on pins and needles after hearing their conversation.


    The tension in their dialogue was palpable. Reze, having been trained as a spy in the Soviet Union, could tell that both were speaking earnestly without any pretense of acting. This meant that these two might actually start fighting. In fact, a terrifying aura of killing intent had already begun to pervade the air.


    However, in the next second, the heavy aura of killing intent vanished without a trace.


    "Consultant Fang Mo, please don''t be too angry with me."


    Suddenly, Makima smiled gently, "I personally have no intention of opposing you. I hope Consultant Fang Mo can understand my position. After all, managing the entire Special Division is no easy task."


    "Mhm, I understand."


    Fang Mo nodded and said, "I saw you were too tired, so I found you a good assistant. Reze is a Devil Fiend, just like Denji. If used well, she can not only solve Tokyo''s security problems but also make a significant contribution to defeating the Gun Devil. Such a great teammate, how could you refuse?"


    "Then, I''ll take her in for now."


    Makima thought for a moment and said, "I''ll try to speak well of little Reze, but what the cab ministers will think is beyond my control."


    "You just agree."


    Fang Mo pointed to himself with his thumb and said, "Leave the thinking to Daddy."


    " Consultant Fang Mo still loves to joke."


    Makima smiled, "It seems I''ll be busy again soon. For now, take little Reze to meet the team. If the cab agrees, she''ll have to start working soon."


    "Oh, okay."


    Fang Mo didn''t hesitate and called over to Reze, who was not far away, "Then let''s go."


    After saying this,


    Fang Mo left without looking back.


    As for Makima, she quietly watched his retreating figure.


    After the recent conversation, she had made up her mind; indeed, she had to find a way to deal with this guy.


    This was not because Fang Mo was always confronting her. In fact, Makima had enough magnanimity to handle that, but this guy''s influence was growing increasingly significant, even disrupting the script she had designed for Chainsaw Man.


    Originally, she wanted Chainsaw Man to be a hero.


    However, Fang Mo''s actions had ruined her script in this regard. For example, with the Katana Devil and Sawatari Akane, she had intended for Chainsaw Man to handle them, but Fang Mopletely wrecked the carefully nned script. Chainsaw Man was shot dead and only resurrected muchter, hardly resembling a hero.


    What was most frustrating was the investigation into Fang Mo had almost reached a deadlock.


    This guy had no identifiable identity; he was neither a Devil nor a human, nor even a Devil Fiend. It was unclear what he was; he seemed to have appeared out of nowhere and was ridiculously strong.


    Makima wanted to resolve this trouble.


    But clearly, it wasn''t the time for her to step in yet.


    After a bit of consideration, an idea came to her mind; it seemed she needed to elerate her ns.


    Meanwhile, as Makima was troubled about how to deal with Fang Mo,


    Fang Mo had already arrived at the training ground.


    As mentioned before, today was a rest day for the members of the Special Division, and everyone was supposed to rest. However, Fang Mo, abusing his authority andcking moral integrity, dragged everyone here against their will.


    "Ah, so sleepy."


    Denji yawned listlessly, "What happened to the promised rest day?"


    "Working feels like being in prison."


    Angel Devil also looked dejected, "Finally, a chance to rest, and we get dragged here to be shot up by that guy. So annoying. Maybe we should just ck off and pretend to be dead."


    "Get your spirits up."


    Unlike the others, Hayakawa Aki was earnest: "Don''t waste an opportunity to improve your strength. Don''t let down Miss Makima''s trust."


    While everyone was chatting casually, suddenly footsteps were heard.


    Everyone''s expression changed, and they immediately became alert.


    This was also one of the results of Fang Mo''s training. In this training ground, he would attack without any warning to enhance their vignce and prevent them from being ambushed.


    However, to everyone''s surprise,


    This time Fang Mo didn''tunch a sudden attack.


    Instead, he brought a girl who seemed a bit shy and timid.


    "Hmm?"


    Seeing this, Angel Devil seemed a bit surprised, "Is this guy... a new colleague? The scent seems a bit strange."


    "An ordinary human, very weak."


    The Shark Devil didn''t sense anything amiss and bared his teeth, "Just like Kobeni! Very weak!"


    "To be born human, I am sorry."


    Kobeni bowed her head directly.


    "What... What is this?"


    However, unlike the others, Denji was stunned upon seeing the person: "Reze? Why is it you?"


    "Yes, let me introduce,"


    Fang Mo pped his hands and said: "This is Reze. Starting from today, she is a member of our Fourth Special Division. Everyone can get to know her."


    "So, is today a wee party?"


    Angel Devil, upon hearing this, also breathed a sigh of relief: "That''s great, no need for training..."


    However, before he could finish speaking, Fang Mo''s voice suddenly came from not far away: "Alright, next, let Reze experience the daily routine of our Fourth Special Division, I''m going to shoot explosively!"


    Everyone had not even reacted yet.


    A shocking white light had already sprayed out from Fang Mo''s fingertips.


    By the time Angel Devil reacted, it was toote to p her wings to escape. In a hurry, she could only use her wings and arms to shield himself, but the next second, with a loud bang, a half-charred corpse fell to the ground.


    "Angel Devil got roasted crispy while trying to ck off."


    Not far away, Fang Mo said while slowly moving his finger towards Hayakawa Aki: "That''s why I said, prey should not trust the words of the hunter."


    Hayakawa Aki reacted quickly and immediately used a substitution technique.


    The white light sted past.


    Only a wooden stump was annihted.


    Seeing this scene, the members of the Fourth Special Division also reacted, each springing into action. The Shark Devil instantly submerged underground, while the Violence Devil and Power immediately charged forward. Kobeni ran over to feed blood to Angel Devil, and Hayakawa Aki used ninjutsu to cover the others.


    Fang Mo raised his hand and threw out dozens of light bullets.


    Power quickly created a blood shield, but the next second both were blown away.


    Then, Fang Mo casually stepped on the ground, just as the Shark Devil emerged from underground, only to be stomped back down with a thud, instantly halving the members of the Fourth Special Division.


    Reze, standing beside Fang Mo, was already stunned.


    "Do you guys always train like this?" Reze asked incredulously, "Is this training or just one-sided abuse?"


    "How can you call this abuse? This is clearly training, alright?"


    Fang Mo cheerfully patted Reze''s shoulder, then, while she wasn''t paying attention, he pulled the ring on her neck: "Alright, now you join the intensive training. It''s a good opportunity to teach Denji how to use his abilities."


    Before Reze could react.


    Fang Mo had already kicked her flying out.


    In mid-air, Reze''s head suddenly exploded with a bang, and with the explosion''s sh, her body also underwent a noticeable transformation.


    Just like after Denji''s transformation, Reze''s head disappeared, reced by a torpedo-shaped bomb, which had a small slit at the bottom filled with tiny teeth.


    Moreover, her body became longer and more athletically beautiful, as if she had suddenly grown muchrger. Some things resembling fuse cords were woven into a pair of long gloves, and then a high-slit cheongsam appeared on her body. However, this cheongsam was entirely made of fuse and detonators, which looked quite frightening just by appearance.


    "Ah!"


    Upon seeing this, the Shark Devil panicked and emerged from underground, "Is she... Bomb!?"


    "You... are you really Reze?"


    Even Denji seemed a bit stunned at this moment; his mind was still onst night''s casual stroll with Reze at school. Although their moment was disrupted by the appearance of Hayakawa Aki and Power, Reze hadtere back to exin to him that it was toote, and they would meet again at the cafter.


    But before Denji could go to the caf, Reze was somehow brought into the Fourth Special Division and turned into a strangely shaped individual?


    "Denji, let''s leave the exnation forter."


    After transforming, Reze''s personality also seemed to change slightly: "For now, let''s focus on the special training. Let me teach you our real way of fighting"


    As it turned out.


    In the presence of amon formidable enemy.


    Team members quickly establish trust and rapport.


    After being blown up by Fang Mo over twenty times, torn apart seven times, shed three times, and charred into ash over seventy times, the Fourth Special Division quickly epted Reze''s joining.


    After all, she was a Devil warrior trained by the former Soviet Union, with extraordinarybat capabilities.


    The opponent''s attack was AOE damage, meaning that Fang Mo would definitely be hit if he just stood in ce. Therefore, the special training was upgraded. Fang Mo''s role changed from a stationary target to moving and shooting, which increased the difficulty by several hundred times, leaving everyone with no chance to resist.


    Fortunately, they weren''t short on blood now.


    Although the blood bank from Tokyo had not been transferred over yet, Fang Mo thought of a clever trick.


    He first used stones to build arge pool nearby, then ced a cross in the middle of this pool and impaled the scarred man with the Divine Doctor Sword on it, finally inserting hollow steel pipes into all of his arteries.


    Dissatisfied with the speed of the opponent''s bleeding, Fang Mo drew the Sword of Time and stabbed it into the opponent''s stomach.


    Now, the flow of time inside and outside the pool was different. To those outside, the scarred man seemed like a giant water pump, spewing blood outwards, visibly filling the pool at a visible rate.


    Fang Mo satisfactorily named it the Swimming Pool of Judah.

 Chapter 370: A call from Makima

    Chapter 370: A call from Makima


    Under the ''cordial'' hospitality of the scarred man,


    The recovery abilities of the members of the Fourth Special Division have greatly improved.


    As a result, in just one day, the strength of these people has seen a very significant advancement.


    After the training ended, Fang Mo generously gave each person a sum of financial aid. Seeing the money, everyone felt much more bnced in their minds. The Violence Devil happily took Kobeni and the Angel Devil to eat ice cream.


    Reze took Denji to a caf, probably wanting to exin the cause and effect of this matter.


    In short, it wasn''t long before all the members of the Fourth Special Division had left.


    Leaving only Fang Mo behind to clean up the battlefield.


    But when ites to cleaning up the battlefield, Fang Mo simply lets Shoggoth out to clean up the flesh scraps, bones, and the remaining blood in the blood pools.


    It couldn''t be helped.


    If these weren''t cleaned up,


    In this weather, the flesh and blood would soon start to smell bad, and then this ce would probably be a paradise for maggots. Fang Mo really disliked those things and would avoid them if possible.


    Shoggoth''s efficiency in cleaning the battlefield was very high.


    Fang Mo just stood there in a daze for a while, and it had alreadypleted its task.


    "Chirp!"


    Shoggoth, as if seeking praise, approached Fang Mo''s leg, chirped softly, and then extended a tentacle to point at its body, probably wanting a pat on the head.


    However, Fang Mo did not reach out, but instead touched his chin thoughtfully.


    "Shoggoth, have you grown up?"


    Indeed, this creature''s diet had been excellent recently, so its size had also grown more than a little bit.


    When Fang Mo ate, he fed Shoggoth meat in groups, and strictly speaking, Shoggoth wasn''t a carnivore. It ate vegetables, microorganisms, and even soil. After all this indiscriminate eating, coupled with an endless supply of skinners, this creature had indeed grown a lot in size.


    Initially, it was just a palm-sized ck stic gtinous creature.


    But now... it had grown almost half a person tall, looking like an overturnedrge water tank at first nce.


    However, although it had grown quite a bit, Shoggoth didn''t look scary. It could indeed materialize a bunch of eyes, mouths, and other organs, but Fang Mo didn''t like that, so Shoggoth still maintained its most original appearance, which was arge lump of pure ck stic gtinous creature.


    But the problem was, with its increased size, Fang Mo couldn''t y with it in his hand anymore.


    "Ji?"


    Upon hearing Fang Mo''s words, Shoggoth seemed a bit puzzled: "Jiji?"


    "Yes, I prefer smaller ones." Fang Mo smiled and nodded: "If you could be a bit smaller, I might like you even more. After all, a tiny Shoggoth is very cute."


    "Ji..."


    After listening to Fang Mo''s words, Shoggoth seemed to seriously contemte this idea.


    Not long after, Shoggoth seemed to have thought of something and suddenly stretched out a tentacle towards Fang Mo, as if wanting to touch fingers with him.


    Fang Mo instinctively extended his finger.


    But as soon as his hand reached out, Shoggoth'' tentacle suddenly broke in the middle. The broken half of the tentacle quickly shrank to the size of a palm and then ''pop'' jumped onto Fang Mo''s hand.


    "Ji! Jiji!"


    The Shoggoth that jumped onto Fang Mo''s hand started calling out happily.


    "Hm?"


    Fang Mo was also stunned by this sight.


    "Ji!"


    Seeing this, Shoggoth called out again and then happily climbed onto Fang Mo''s body, directly scaling his arm to the top of his head, and even lightly jumped a couple of times.


    "You''re saying youe with a consciousnesswork?"


    After hearing Shoggoth'' exnation, Fang Mo couldn''t help but be amazed: "Wow, what a sage like slime... no, wait, this seems a bit conflicting. Well, let''s just call you Root Shoggoth."


    Fang Mo was not surprised that Shoggoth had the ability to split itself.


    After all, even the slimes in the MC world can split.


    But what Fang Mo didn''t expect was that Shoggoth'' splitting was not for reproduction or creating duplicates. Every cell of it was its own entity, simr to the slug sage in the world of Naruto, able to split and merge at will. All its split forms shared a single consciousness, the so-called quantum consciousnesswork. This was indeed impressive.


    It was unexpected that such a strong effect would result from pouring a small bottle of Chemical X into it.


    "Turn entirely into a small blob for me to see."


    After pondering, Fang Mo issued an order to the Shoggoth in front of him.


    As a result, in the next second, the Shoggoth in front of him exploded instantly. Yes, it exploded. Hundreds of small ck sticky blobs jumped out from inside and began to scatter around joyfully.


    These Shoggoth, looking like shiny coal balls, were full of sticity. Some jumped onto Fang Mo, some bounced around on the ground, and others remained stationary but stretched out their small tentacles, waving them in the air. Each Shoggoth was chirping, making the whole scene look chaotic.


    "Wow, they even seem a bit cute"


    Seeing this, Fang Mo alsoughed and casually picked up two small Shoggoth and started rolling them in his hands.


    Perhaps it was because of the consumption of Chemical X, or some other reason, but the Shoggoth indeed underwent significant evolution. This evolution not only turned them into root Shoggoth, but their body structure also changed.


    Their bodies, unlike their kin''s sticky, slime-like consistency, were instead very bouncy and flexible.


    In Fang Mo''s own words, the touch of Shoggoth felt like rubber when hard, and when soft... it was extremely soft and slippery, with a perfect sticity when squeezed. This texture, as those who know, know, was something Fang Mo himself found endlessly enjoyable. If he had a bed full of Shoggoth andy on it, it would be like enjoying heaven.


    Of course, this would only be true for Fang Mo.


    If it were someone else, they might actually end up in heaven.


    In any case, after ying with the Shoggoth for a while, Fang Mo did not dy for too long. Now, Ah Xue had already prepared dinner at home, so he quickly took the Shoggoth back home.


    Upon seeing thisrge group of Shoggoth, Ah Xue also seemed stunned.


    However, she didn''t say anything. These little guys were well-behaved and obedient, and always helped with the household chores, so Ah Xue quite liked them.


    But thisrge group of jumping and hopping Shoggoth was indeed a bit noisy.


    So, after dinner.


    Fang Mo only kept a small group of Shoggoth and ordered the rest to converge together. Then he transferred thisrge mass to the Ego, letting them go y with the scarred man.


    There''s not much to say about that night. Fang Mo had been researching the materialization of the MC reality in the evenings, but today, at the persuasion of Ah Xue, he finally had a good sleep.


    However, early the next morning, Fang Mo was directly awakened by a phone call.


    After answering the phone, Fang Mo was stunned because the call was from Makima, who normally would never call him. After all, the two didn''t get along, and she usually had Hayakawa Aki convey messages to him.


    So, this phone call meant something had happened.

 Chapter 371: International Assassin Arc Start!

    Chapter 371: International Assassin Arc Start!


    Just as Fang Mo had anticipated.


    Makima''s intention in seeking him out was indeed not benevolent.


    However, Fang Mo was definitely not afraid. In fact, he was quite eager to see how Makima would struggle. Therefore, not long after receiving the call, he went to the police headquarters'' office with Shoggoth.


    After watching TV for a while, Shoggoth seemed to have be exceptionally smart.


    Now, it could not only mimic animals like kittens and puppies but evenmon items like nes, bracelets, or even clothes.


    "What''s happening?"


    As soon as Fang Mo stepped into Makima''s office, he directly asked, "Could it be that the cab ministers have finallye around and are ready to discuss with me about the contracting fees for the Tokyo Crematorium?"


    "They are currently preupied with other matters and might not be able to pay attention to this issue."


    Makima''s tone was very gentle, which was one of her characteristics. Regardless of what she thought internally, she always spoke as if conversing with a friend, never revealing her inner thoughts. "I called you here for another matter."


    "What''s the matter?"


    Fang Mo asked directly.


    "I just received some intelligence. The number of foreign Devil hunters applying for entry has suddenly surged," Makima said. "It was already evident yesterday, but today it''s even more exaggerated. Even a few individuals whom I can''t ignore have started to act."


    "Like Germany''s Christmas Tree?"


    Fang Mo asked with a smile.


    "It''s Germany''s Santa us."


    Makima, cautious as always, couldn''t gather much information through small animals, like not understanding the Christmas Tree joke, and corrected him: "He is a terrifying Devil hunter. There are rumors that he has already died of old age, but it seems now that it might have been a ruse."


    "So why is he called Santa us?"


    Fang Mo couldn''t help but ask. "Is this guy''s movement speed very fast? Can he deliver gifts all over the world in one night?"


    "I''m not sure."


    Makima shook her head: "I haven''t had a direct encounter with him yet, and the information about this is very tightly controlled, so I''m not clear about what kind of abilities he has."


    "When you think of Santa us, you think of gifts, and when you think of gifts, you think of the stockings used to hold them."


    Fang Mo touched his chin and said, "Do you think Santa us would like ck stockings or white ones? Personally, I prefer white a bit more... But ck seems kind of intense. Which do you prefer?"


    "..."


    After hearing this, Makima seemed to fall silent for a moment, probably not knowing how to respond, so she changed the subject: "I previously discovered some foreign Devil hunters, so I brought them back for questioning. It turns out their real target seems to be Denji."


    "They want to kill Denji?"


    Fang Mo deliberately put on a somewhat puzzled expression and asked knowingly, "Did Denji mess with them ying LOL, leading to a cross-border manhunt?"


    "It seems they want Denji''s heart."


    Makima said, "It''s still unclear why Denji-kun''s heart is so attractive to them, but he is indeed in great danger now. ording to my current information, someone has ced an order for several million dors, targeting Denji-kun''s heart. This bounty is enough to attract many skilled Devil hunters."


    "Denji is human, right?"


    Fang Mo touched his chin and asked, "Is it really okay for Devil hunters to target a human?"


    "Denji-kun can transform into a chainsaw man," Makima exined. "Perhaps in the eyes of some Devil hunters, he''s no longer human. Of course, the bounty might also be a factor. With such arge amount of money tempting them, indeed some Devil hunters might abandon their principles."


    "So it''s no problem to kill these people?"


    Fang Mo asked.


    "We are already arresting them," Makima said while touching her chin. "Ordinary Devil hunters are arrested upon arrival due to diplomatic reasons, so killing is not encouraged. But considering those monsters... I''m worried you''ll be handicapped if you hold back, so go all out."


    "Going all out is not really necessary."


    Fang Mo smiled, "This world isn''t like those pitch-ck bullets, it''s not yet time for me to personally undertake a major cleansing"


    "Apparently, Quanxi has also received a mission."


    Makima suddenly said, "Actually, our information here is very confidential, but somehow, it seems like the whole world knows about the Denji matter now."


    "Quanxi?"


    Fang Mo stroked his chin, "Is that the lesbian woman that Kishibe once pursued?"


    "Did Captain Kishibe tell you?" Makima nodded, "In that case, I don''t need to exin much. Anyway, she is a very terrifying individual, the original Devil hunter. Besides, she also has several Devil minions."


    "Minions? Aren''t they her family ves?"


    Fang Mo curiously asked.


    "Consultant Fang Mo, there are surveince devices here." Makima also touched his forehead with a headache, "Could you please be a bit more mindful of your words?"


    "Ah, alright, alright."


    Fang Mo waved his hand, "Anyway, just need to finish off this bunch of people, right? No problem, leave it to me... I''ve been itching for some actiontely. When the timees, I''ll use my Super SHINRA TENSEI + Infinite Filling Virtual sh, and I''ll make sure not even the remnants of these people are left."


    "It''s good that Consultant Fang Mo is confident."


    Makima nodded, "I''ve also contacted the Public Safety Devil Hunter''s Mr. Kusakabe, Mr. Tamaoki, and the civilian Devil Hunter Hirofumi Yoshida to protect Denji-kun. They are all experts in this field, very good at protecting others. Meanwhile, the Fourth Division has also stopped their regr tasks to form a special group."


    "This is too much trouble."


    Fang Mo couldn''t help butment, then suggested, "Why don''t we just parade Denji through the streets, or hang him at the gates of Tokyo City? Each time theye, we kill one. The heads can be neatly arranged at the side, or find some wooden stakes and impale the bodies on them"


    "Consultant Fang Mo, please don''t joke during work."


    Makima helplessly reminded.


    "The most important thing in life is to be happy," Fang Mo said cheerfully, "Anyway, leave this matter to me. I''ll make sure everything is clear and straightforward."


    "Then let Mr. Fang Mo take the role of chiefmander."


    Makima said, "I am responsible for guarding the rear. The cab is worried about other Devils or Foreign enemies taking advantage of the situation, so I might not be able to lend a hand."


    "Just leave it to me and rest assured," replied Fang Mo, patting his chest and showing a confident smile. "I have already drawn up the blueprint for the Third New Tokyo City."


    Makima did not speak but looked at Fang Mo, seemingly weighing whether her n would seed. However, she soon smiled and said, "Well then, I''ll leave it to you."


    Soon after, under Makima''s introduction, Fang Mo met the members of the escort team.


    The team seemed to be led by Kusakabe, who was meticulous about his hair, wore ck-framed sses, and was somewhat obsessive about cleanliness, and his partner, Tamaoki, a short-haired man with a mole on his forehead. Also present was a young man with disheveled hair, Hirofumi Yoshida, who seemed young but always wore a smile,ing from civilian ranks.


    After a brief interaction and sharing their views with Fang Mo, Kusakabe suggested meeting with the members of Fourth Division first and then nning the next course of action.


    Kusakabe also proposed using ''Denji'' as bait, a n simr to Fang Mo''s, considering that the enemy was hiding in the shadows. The idea was to lure them out and then deal with them.


    However, arranging the schedule would require a discussion with Denji himself, his partner Powet, and their guardian, Hayakawa Aki.


    Therefore, Fang Mo quickly led them to the Hayakawa residence.


    Denji and Power were yful, but Hayakawa Aki was serious about the situation, especially since Makima had informed him of its gravity over a phone call earlier.


    The n was quickly approved, and the escort team immediately sprang into action. Although "action" here simply meant wandering the streets to attract the enemy''s attack. Denji and Power continued their yful antics, but since the Devil hunters who had arrived were professionals, any slight piece of information could help them locate the target.


    However, it wasn''t long before Powerined of hunger, as did Denji, since it was nearing noon. After a brief discussion, they decided to eat at a nearby hamburger shop serving Western-style beef cheeseburgers with pickles, tomatoes, and onion rings. Fang Mo also ordered one and began eating with Denji and Power.


    Aside from these three, the rest  Hayakawa Aki, the Angel Devil, Kusakabe, Tamaoki, and Hirofumi Yoshida  did not eat.


    With Denji being a special protective target and considering the potential threat of Devil hunters, everyone except the angel Devil was on high alert to prevent any sudden attacks.


    Under such surveince, Denji should have been safe. However, he and Power were always causing trouble. For instance, Power refused to eat vegetables, and Denji forcefully stuffed a tomato into her mouth, causing her to almost vomit, much to the annoyance of the others.


    At this critical moment, the enemy began to move. A beautiful woman, who had paid no attention to Denji and the others, subtly scratched Denji with a nail as she passed by.


    Her technique was so skillful that not only the escort team but even Denji himself didn''t feel any pain.


    Though the others didn''t notice, Fang Mo did. He watched her and recalled some details from the Darkness Devil. If he remembered correctly, the woman seemed to be one of the bosses, the real identity of Santa us. Fang Mo couldn''t recall her name, but her demeanor of gradually understanding everything was etched in his memory.

 Chapter 372: Gas!

    Chapter 372: Gas!


    Actually, the woman across was also somewhat surprised.


    She considered her skills at concealing herself to be quite good, yet Fang Mo was still staring at her the whole time. Could it be that she had been discovered?


    However, despite her thoughts, she acted as if she werepletely unaware and went to the counter to pick up her meal. Then, she returned to her table and sat down with a young man, without ncing over at the electric appliance section again, behaving just like a true tourist.


    "Master, have we been discovered?"


    However, the man opposite her couldn''t keep hisposure like she did. Upon seeing the woman return, he immediately lowered his voice and said, "That man across has been watching us. I remember he seems to be that young man''s superior, technical consultant or something."


    "Stay calm, Tolka."


    The woman known as master slowly spoke, "We are here on vacation, rx a bit, and stop looking over there."


    ...


    Tolka, the man called, obediently picked up his burger and began to eat.


    As for the other side,


    Hayakawa Aki had also noticed Fang Mo''s actions.


    After all, Fang Mo''s tant staring was too conspicuous. He might not have noticed the subtle movements of Denji getting hurt, but that didn''t mean he wouldn''t notice Fang Mo''s obvious actions.


    "What''s the situation?"


    After thinking it over, Hayakawa Aki also asked in a low voice, "Is it the enemy?"


    "It''s nothing." Fang Mo shook his head and casually fabricated, "I was just thinking that the woman has quite a few moles on her face. I know an old man in China who made a contract with the mole Devil, and I was wondering whether to introduce her to him."


    "...Those are called beauty marks."


    Hayakawa Aki couldn''t help but say, "Can you take this a bit more seriously? You are the overallmander of this operation. Can you please stop staring at other women?"


    "Aren''t you seeing Mr. Kusakabe taking it seriously?"


    Fang Mo directly said, "This is called specialization. He has always been meticulous, so let him handle the nning and strategy, and I will execute them. Everyone ys to their strengths, and that''s the essence of teamwork... If you really want me to take it seriously, then I might have Denji cosy as Saitama walking down the street, how about that?"


    Truth be told, if the neers were ordinary assassins or Devil hunters, like the Undying Brothers, Fang Mo would have easily taken care of them.


    But the problem was that the opponent was a master, the legendary Santa us herself, who in the original story opened the gates of hell and sent the protagonist group to hell.


    To be honest, Fang Mo had set his sights on the Dark Devil long ago, after all, this creature was the primordial evil, the ceiling ofbat power in the original story. It would be a pity not to seal it in a sword to create a shadow that blocks out the sun. Unfortunately, Fang Mo did not have a teleportation anchor in hell, so to allow the master to open the gates of hellter, Fang Mo turned a blind eye to her.


    There was no choice, how could Fang Mo arrange the gates of hell with obsidian in the real world?


    "Consultant Fang Mo... turns out to be unexpectedly easy to get along with."


    Kusakabe was unaware of Fang Mo''s n, and upon hearing his exnation, he looked up at Fang Mo with some surprise: "The rumors say that the consultant of the Fourth Special Division is very troublesome, but it seems that''s just their bias."


    "Young man, you have a good eye."


    After a round of mutual tactical ttery, Fang Mo also smiled and then directly took something out and handed it over: "Here, take this, it''s a gift for our meeting."


    "What is this?"


    Kusakabe was somewhat puzzled but still epted the item Fang Mo handed over. It was a pale red heart-shaped stone with an indescribably strange rhythm to it, yet for some reason, it felt veryforting to look at.


    "This is a special medal for the revival race."


    Fang Mo introduced with a smile: "With this thing, you can win any revival race 100%. I suggest you wear it on you; it could save your life at a critical moment."


    "Thank you for that."


    Kusakabe seemed unconvinced but still disyed a polite smile and put the item away.


    Just as Kusakabe had put away the life-saving charm, Hayakawa Aki''s phone suddenly rang. Hayakawa Aki took out his phone with a bit of confusion, and his expression changed immediately. He stood up from his chair: "What? Is it true? Okay I understand, I''ll be right there."


    "What happened?"


    Tamaoki asked upon seeing this.


    "Miss Tendo and Mr. Kurose had an ident. Mr. Kurose said they''ve been attacked," Hayakawa Aki said with a frown: "Mr. Kurose is currently with Kobeni and the Violence Devil. It seems the enemy has begun to move; we also need to be extra cautious."


    "So, are we going over?"


    Angel Devilzily said: "But I haven''t even had lunch yet. Can you buy me a burger too?"


    "Now is not the time to eat."


    Hayakawa Aki said directly, clearly unable to sit still any longer. Kurose and Tendo had helped him before, and he couldn''t just stand by idly now that something had happened: "We''re heading over now."


    "How long could eating a burger possibly dy us? Can you afford the responsibility if you starve the kid thin?" However, Fang Mo didn''t care about that and raised his hand to signal for another burger, then turned to Angel Devil: "Alright, after you finish the burger, we''ll go."


    "Ah, thank you."


    Angel Devil said subconsciously.


    "No problem." Fang Mo waved his hand nonchntly: "Juste to my room tonight."


    ""


    Angel Devil immediately silenced, and it was a while before she couldn''t help but say, "If you''re going to say that... I don''t have to eat this hamburger..."


    "..."


    Seeing this, Kusakabe seemed somewhat speechless too. He unconsciously turned his head to look at Hayakawa Aki, who just shrugged his shoulders, indicating that Fang Mo is always like this.


    After this little interlude.


    Everyone quickly left the burger shop and arrived at the meeting point.


    When they arrived at the meeting point, Kobeni and Kurose had already arrived. The Violence Devil greeted them warmly: "Yo, boss."


    "You''re in good shape today, Galgali."


    Fang Mo also responded, "Speaking of which, your poison gas mask is too visually striking. How about you carry a poison gas tank on your back next time? It''s unfair that you''re the only one inhaling that poison. If you release it, everyone can inhale it together, weakening the enemy''sbat power, wouldn''t that be wonderful?"


    "Fighting while spraying poison gas?"


    The Violence Devil touched his head, seemingly really considering it: "Sounds okay, but normal Devils probably aren''t afraid of this kind of poison, right?"


    While the two were chatting away.


    Kurose started negotiating with Hayakawa Aki.


    His injuries were quite severe, even his forehead was bandaged. He should have gone to the hospital for recovery, but he insisted oning to the meeting. Kobeni is soft-hearted and couldn''t persuade him, so she had no choice but to reluctantly agree.


    However, Hayakawa Aki felt differently. He thought Kurose''s current condition wasn''t good, so he wanted to persuade him to go back and rest. Unfortunately, Kurose kept insisting he could still fight, and somehow the topic shifted to Denji. Kurose earnestly grabbed his hand, expressing that he would protect him along with Tendo''s share as well.


    Just then, Power, who was always restless, started causing trouble again.


    She suddenly set her sights on a car not far away because she had seen the three of theme down from this car when they met earlier.


    Thinking it over, Power turned her head and asked Kobeni, "This is your car, right?"


    "Ah, yes, it is."


    Kobeni said somewhat nervously, "For the convenience of work, I saved money for a long time... and also to pick up family members."


    "Wow!"


    Hearing this, Power immediately got excited: "I was dragged shopping by these people early in the morning, and my feet are tired. This cares at the right time, hurry up and let me..."


    Before she could finish her sentence, suddenly a hand was ced on her shoulder.


    Then Fang Mo''s voice rang out.


    "Well said."


    "Wow!" Power was startled and immediately admitted defeat, "Boss, spare my life. It wasn''t me who wanted to rob... This woman wanted to give the car to me voluntarily."


    "Ah?"


    Kobeni hurriedly said, "It''s not me, I didn''t..."


    "There''s no time to exin, get in the car quickly." Fang Mo directly waved his hand and ordered, "In any case, both of you get in."


    "Understood..."


    These two were usually scared by Fang Mo''s special training and dared not defy him, so they obediently got in the car. However, Power still yed a trick, squeezing Kobeni into the passenger seat, while he himself sat in the driver''s seat with excitement.


    "Can you drive?"


    Fang Mo asked.


    "Uh... I guess?" Power hesitated for a moment, but eventually told the truth, "I''ve seen others drive before, so I can drive."


    "Good."


    Fang Mo nodded, then crossed his arms, and his demeanor suddenly changed. He said in a cold voice, "Drive."


    "Where to?"


    Power asked subconsciously.


    "The pedestrian walkway."


    "Ha?"


    Hearing Fang Mo''s words, not only Powet, but even Kobeni seemed stunned for a moment, "Wait... wait, the pedestrian walkway means..."


    "The pedestrian walkway is quite spacious, isn''t it?" Fang Mo raised his hand and pointed at Kurose, who was shaking hands with Denji in front of them, and then released a part of his aura, "Drive there."


    "Yes!"


    Power was really scared of Fang Mo. Feeling his aura, he quickly stepped on the gas pedal, and with a roar, Kobeni''s beloved car instantly shot out from its spot.


    Seeing this, Kobeni seemed to realize something too, and her face instantly turned extremely scared, "Wait... wait! Wait ahhh!!!"


    But it was toote.


    The car went straight towards Kurose and Denji, hitting them with a loud thud, and the two were instantly thrown out.


    But that was not all. Since Power had floored the gas pedal, the car chased after them and then directly rolled over their faces with the wheels, before finally crashing diagonally into the wall on the other side of the road. This crash was quite severe, even flipping open the front hood of the car, and smoke started billowing out from inside.

 Chapter 373: Are looking down on us... Women?

    Chapter 373: Are looking down on us... Women?


    "What... what are you guys doing!?"


    After the initial shock, everyone quickly gathered around, especially those on Hayakawa Aki''s side, who seemed utterly dumbfounded: "Power, have you lost your mind?"


    "This has nothing to do with me."


    Power immediately exined after getting out of the car: "It was the boss who told me to hit him. If someone gets killed, go find him. And the car isn''t mine, so even if you want to me it on Kobeni-chan, you can''t me me, right?"


    "You guys... this..."


    Hayakawa Aki didn''t know what to say, expressing with an immense headache: "Kurose-senpai... Can he still be saved if we send him to the hospital now?"


    "I think there''s probably no need to send him to the hospital."


    At this moment, Yoshida Hirofumi suddenly spoke up: "Hayakawa-senpai, look at Kurose-senpai''s face."


    "Hm?"


    Upon hearing this, everyone unconsciously looked down and noticed indeed a change in Kurose''s face.


    He had just been hit by a car, and then the tire had rolled over his face, resulting in a deathly appearance with blood flowing from all orifices. Yet, he was still recognizable as Kurose.


    However, under everyone''s gaze, his face... or rather his entire head, was slowly changing, as if removing a disguise, gradually transforming into another person''s appearance. Tamaoki, who was not far away, immediately changed his expression and eximed: "This face... looks like one of the Undying Trio, doesn''t it?"


    "Exactly! It seems I have uncovered the enemy''s true identity!"


    Power, seeing this, immediately said: "Quick, praise me, foolish humans. This is my achievement!"


    "The Undying Trio?"


    However, Hayakawa Aki paid him no heed and turned to Tamaoki: "Who is that?"


    "A Devil hunter from the USA." Tamaki exined: "Though called Devil hunters, they basically never kill Devils; instead, they engage in assassin-like activities. They are three brothers who have made a pact with a skin Devil, allowing them to take on someone else''s appearance just by touching their corpse."


    "So, Kurose-senpai has already..."


    Upon hearing this, Hayakawa Aki let out a deep sigh.


    "Most likely, he was murdered." Kusakabe said: "The Undying Trio is known for their ruthlessness in the USA. It''s likely not just Mr. Kurose who was killed, but Aldo-sepain and also Ms. Tendo."


    "The contract is held by the three brothers, so there are two more people, right?"


    Yoshida Hirofumi spoke up from the side, "Perhaps others have already disguised themselves and infiltrated our ranks. We should first find a way to confirm each other''s identities."


    "In that case, let''s each reveal our contracted Devils."


    Kusakabe thought for a moment and suggested, "But we should go somewhere with no people around, this ce is too crowded... And although Kurose here is an impostor, the Chainsaw Boy must be real, right? He was hit by a car, is he alright?"


    "Don''t worry."


    As soon as he finished speaking, Fang Mo slowly emerged from the car: "The injuries he usually sustains are much more severe than this. Being chopped into stuffing is considered a minor injury for him; pulling a tab can revive him to full health instantly."


    "How did you realize that someone was impersonating Kurose-senpai?"


    Hayakawa Aki looked up and asked Fang Mo, even though Power kept iming the credit, it was clearly Fang Mo who had instructed her to do so.


    "Do you even need to ask?"


    Fang Mo pointed directly at a corpse on the ground and said, "This beast, I could tell at a nce it wasn''t human..."


    To be honest, Fang Mo initially couldn''t distinguish the true from the false, having followed Chainsaw Man for a long time, it was impossible to remember every detail so clearly. However, the issue was that he had just nced at the minimap, and the chibi avatar of the person wasn''t Kurose but someone he had never seen before.


    At such a time, disguising oneself as another identity to approach the protagonist group, that must mean the person is a viin.


    "There are three people in the ''Undying Brothers''."


    Hearing the conversation between the two, Tamaoki also reacted and directly asked Fang Mo, "There should still be two people hiding, can Consultant Fang Mo find them?"


    "Hmm... Let me see."


    Fang Mo looked at the minimap through Steve''s perspective: "From what I see, the opponent hasn''t mixed in with us, they must be hiding in the crowd around us, right?"


    "What should we do, should we control the crowd?"


    Hayakawa Aki asked.


    "Wouldn''t that be making too much of a scene?" Kusakabe couldn''t help but say, "And if it causes panic among the public, it would be easier for other enemies to attack us in the chaos."


    "Alright, I''ve found them."


    As they were speaking, Fang Mo raised his hand and pointed to a spot not far away.


    Due to the recent car ident, a crowd had already gathered around, as humans are indeed a species that enjoys a spectacle. Following the direction Fang Mo pointed, they saw a pair that looked like father and son, one older and one younger, staring at the corpse on the ground with disbelief.


    To be honest, both of their appearances were utterly ordinary, the kind that couldn''t be singled out in a crowd, but their expressions were indeed strange.


    The expressions on everyone else''s faces were those of shock, fear, or disgust.


    But only the two of them had expressions of disbelief, sadness, and hatred on their faces. It was clear to anyone with eyes that the person lying on the ground had a connection to them.


    "Just these two losers."


    Fang Mo simply waved his hand and said, "Anyway, get someone to finish them off first."


    "I''ll go." Yoshida Hirofumi volunteered, then walked towards the two with a smile. Although it was a smile, he already emitted a killing aura, causing the bystanders to instinctively step back, making way for the two.


    "Damn, we''ve been discovered!"


    Seeing that their disguise had failed, the two no longer pretended and immediately thought of retreating. The one disguised as a young man immediately pulled out a handgun, retreating while firing.


    "This...a gun! It''s a gun!"


    The bystanders panicked upon seeing the gun, realizing this was beyond mere spectating, and hurriedly turned to flee.


    "Octopus."


    Yoshida Hirofumi raised his hand, and immediately a st of ck mist exploded behind him, with giant octopus tentacles acting like a wall in front of him, blocking the bullets.


    Seeing that shooting was ineffective, the attackers immediately turned to run, but Yoshida Hirofumi pulled out a small knife from nowhere and threw it forward, hitting one in the back. The person spat blood and fell to the ground with a look of disbelief and despair.


    "Second brother!"


    Seeing hispanion fall, the remaining old man seemed panicked and shouted, then his face showed anger as he instinctively reached for his waist, seemingly trying to draw a gun.


    However, before he could draw his gun, a fireball flew over and engulfed himpletely.


    With a scream, the man fell to the ground, lifeless, engulfed in mes.


    With this, the indestructible trio waspletely wiped out.


    After dealing with these assassins from the USA, the guard team felt a slight relief. Yoshida Hirofumi slowly walked back, curiously looking at Hayakawa Aki. "Your contracted Devil is quite special. Fire has a significant lethality to many Devils. My octopus says it dislikes you a bit. Which Devil did you make a contract with?"


    "It''s not a contr..."


    "Oh, he made a contract with Agni."


    Before Hayakawa Aki could finish, Fang Mo interrupted him: "The Devil of the primal me, fear of fire is an instinct ingrained in the genes, and it was born from it."


    "Sounds like a powerful Devil."


    Yoshida Hirofumi said.


    "This world was originally enveloped in endless darkness. It was only after the first me rose that light dispersed the darkness. This is the primal fire Agni that supports all life," Fang Mo exined with a smile. "But now, as the fire dims and no king is seen, Hayakawa Aki, the ember without fire, stepped forward in this critical moment, willingly bing the fuel king..."


    "Although I don''t understand, it seems very impressive."


    Yoshida Hirofumi chuckled and said, "It must be rted to the contract conditions with the Fire Devil, but given the crowd here, using a subtle way of expression is indeed reasonable."


    "So, what should we do with the corpses on the ground?"


    Hayakawa Aki did not join in, rather, it seemed he had already gotten used to Fang Mo''s nonsense, "These are humans, not Devils. It''s not good to just leave them here, is it?"


    "The Special Division should have arranged for logistics personnel specifically for this."


    Tamaki exined, "All we need to do is protect the Chainsaw Boy. The rest can be left to the logistics team. If not, your colleagues can handle it, like that Devil over there."


    "Eh? Me?"


    The Violence Devil was a bit surprised, "But I''ve never dealt with this kind of thing."


    "What''s the big deal? Kobeni-chan has a car, doesn''t she?"


    Fang Mo directly said, "Just load the bodies of these three people into the car and take them to the police station, and that''s it. Or, if you find it troublesome, just throw them into an oil drum, seal it with cement, and sink it in Tokyo Bay"


    "Kobeni is going to cry, isn''t she?"


    After hearing this, the Violent Devil subconsciously touched his head, "Her car just ran someone over, and now it has to carry these dead bodies away. Isn''t this too ominous?"


    "What''s the big deal? The Iveco and the Golden Cup vans can carry dead bodies and ashes, why can''t her car do it?"


    Fang Mo immediately retorted, "Are you looking down on us women?"


    "This"


    This series of punches left the Violence Devilpletely dumbfounded.


    "Can you stop causing trouble?" Seeing this, Hayakawa Aki couldn''t help but interject, directly making ament, "Aren''t you a man too? Stop making things difficult for Gal..."


    However, before he could finish his sentence.


    Fang Mo had already transformed into a young girl with white hair and red eyes.


    "Come on, keep talking." The young girl, standing with her hands on her hips, boldly said, "You actually assumed my gender... What do you want to know? My Age? I''m going to put this pathetic Devil hunter in jail."


    "If you''re guilty, let thew punish you."


    Seeing Fang Mo like this, Hayakawa Aki also covered his face with an immense headache, "Letting this Devil torment me by turning into a little girl sigh~"

 Chapter 374: [Sponsored]: Statue of Nyarlathotep summoned Obama

    Chapter 374: [Sponsored]: Statue of Nyathotep summoned Obama


    [This Chapter Is Sponsored by Saito Ito! Everyone, please thank him in thement!]


    In summary, under Fang Mo''s influence,


    The bodies of the Undying Trio were dealt with by the Violence Devil.


    He didn''t use Kobeni''s car but tied the three together with a rope, letting Kobeni lead the way by driving in front, while he jogged behind.


    "Hey, you don''t think they''lle back to life, do you?"


    After dealing with the bodies, Power came over and said, "I heard you call them the Undying Trio. Don''t tell me they have immortal bodies like Denji? If so, didn''t I kill them for nothing?"


    "They indeed imed to possess immortal bodies."


    Kurose spoke, "It''s said they survived gunshots, fires, poisonings, and even being eaten by a Devil, yet for some unknown reason, they never died. However, they truly seemed to have lost all signs of life just now. And considering their strength... even if they were toe back to life, they wouldn''t be a match for that Devil."


    "They call that an immortal body?"


    However, unlike others who were cautious, Fang Mo scoffed upon hearing this, having returned to his normal state from the white-haired Lolita form: "They''re just clowns. If you''re really worried, I''ll call Galgaliter and have him seal these three in concrete, ensuring they die for good and don''te back..."


    Yes, this so-called Undying Trio was indeed a joke.


    As ordinary assassins, they were somewhatpetent, especially with their ability to disguise themselves and their skill with handguns, which could eliminate some people, even unsuspecting Devil hunters.


    But if it came down to a serious fight,


    Any random person from the Special Division could easily kill them.


    There was no helping it, under Fang Mo''s special training, even Kobeni had developed a unique skill in throwing knives.


    On the other hand, the Undying Trio kept brainwashing themselves into believing they were immortal, yet the eldest was directly killed by a car, dying with his eyes wide open, making their im aplete joke.


    After dealing with the Undying Trio,


    The group didn''t linger much. They moved to a deserted area, and then Hayakawa Aki quickly revived Denji with an engine pull.


    After that,


    The group quickly resumed wandering the streets.


    But for some reason, after the interlude with the Undying Trio, they didn''t achieve anything the entire day, as if all other assassins had been scared off.


    Certainly, this is not impossible.


    Firstly, Makima had already controlled the nearby airport, and many Devil hunters were controlled as soon as theynded.


    The few Devil hunters who managed to escape pursuit were no ordinary individuals; there must have been someone watching from the shadows. However, the encounter with the previously Undying Trio served as a warning to them: the Special Division is not to be trifled with, and the strength disyed by Hirofumi Yoshida and Hayakawa Aki should not be underestimated.


    Some bounty hunters, upon realizing the difficulty of the situation, likely retreated immediately. After all, they were only in it for the money and saw no need to risk their lives.


    It''s also possible they received intelligence that Santa us and Quanxi would also take action, prompting them to leave voluntarily.


    For an entire day, no one encountered a second wave of attackers.


    Therefore, Denji and Power grumbled their way home, truly exhausted from the day''s walk, now only wishing to lie in bed and sleep well.


    They did manage to sleep.


    However, the others dared not let their guard down.


    Indeed, after a whole day of apanying them, the guards were also tired, and following a suggestion by Kusakabe, the Special Division called in another group to temporarily rece them.


    This included the yet-to-appear Shark Devil and the Bomber, Reze.


    Kusakabe divided the guard team into two shifts for rest, coordinating with the night-duty Shark Devil Beam and Reze, prepared to endure the night.


    As for Fang Mo,


    he actually didn''t need to sleep.


    But guarding Denji non-stop day and night was too foolish, so he straightforwardly chose to quit, stating he needed rest, and then teleported back to his vi, where he had a home-cooked dinner prepared by Ah Xue.


    After dinner, Fang Mo interacted with Shuges for a while.


    This little guy had been mimicking a bracelet all day and was surprisingly well-behaved, so Fang Mo rewarded him, holding him in his hand while petting him and watching TV.


    When it was time to sleep,


    Fang Mo unsurprisingly had some insomnia.


    After some thought, he started to examine Steve''s backpack to see what could be materialized for a look, even materializing a Tinkers'' exclusive golden skull and some slime crystals, but unfortunately, many items were of little use after being materialized.


    The Tinkers'' exclusive golden skull, which is supposed to add enhancement slots to tools,


    turned out to be just a solid gold human head after materialization, and the head was even TM Fang Mo''s own, which was ridiculously stupid.


    The slime crystal was even more useless, just a hard crystal that secretes a mysterious, slippery liquid.


    It could be used as lubricant if one wanted to roll in the sheets, but there was always the fear that a slime might suddenly pop out from inside.


    After tossing and turning all night, Fang Mo had no gains.


    So, after much consideration, Fang Mo decided to materialize the statue of Nyathotep.


    This seemed somewhat dangerous, but this world was Chainsaw Man''s, where people were already fighting Devils, so adding a setting of the return of ancient days didn''t seem like much, did it?


    Thinking about this.


    Fang Mo decided to first find a geomantically auspicious site.


    A vi was definitely out of the question. He was not afraid of anything himself, but it would be troublesome if it affected Ah Xue.


    After much deliberation, Fang Mo went directly to the police headquarters and then kicked open the office dedicated to Makima. Since the other party had already gone off work to rest, Fang Mo''s actions did not affect anyone.


    After this.


    Fang Mo''s mind stirred, summoning Steve.


    Under his mental control, Steve slowly took out a cyan-gray statue from the inventory and handed it to Fang Mo, who then reached out and touched the statue.


    The next second, a white light shed.


    The statue in Fang Mo''s hand suddenly changed.


    Originally, it was a pixel-style trinket, but now it had suddenly transformed into an entirely ck, eerie statue. Atop its square base, something indescribable and lifelike was carved. It resembled a ferocious humanoid creature, but its body exuded a strange aura everywhere.


    Especially where the head of this humanoid creature should have been, there was instead a huge, coiling tentacle. Frankly, the statue looked quite ugly, but Fang Mo did not feel himself falling into madness or anything; he simply found it ugly.


    "How is this thing supposed to be used?"


    Fang Mo examined the statue for a while, then ced it on Makima''s desk: "It''s not like I have to burn incense or offer sacrifices, right? Maybe arrange a few golden apples..."


    However, before he could finish speaking.


    Fang Mo suddenly felt as if someone was watching him from behind.


    Almost instinctively, Fang Mo turned his head to look, and just then, he saw a figure with a smile in the darkness, which greatly surprised him.


    "F*ck, Obama!"

 Chapter 375: [Sponsored]: Quanxi is coming

    Chapter 375: [Sponsored]: Quanxi ising


    [This Chapter Is Sponsored by Saito Ito! Everyone, please thank him in thement!]


    "F*ck, Obama!"


    Upon witnessing the scene, Fang Mo was immediately shocked: "He''s even wearing a suit and tie, isn''t this level of uracy a bit too high?"


    Indeed, the appearance of the other party was incredibly lifelike.


    He was a tall man with dark skin, sporting a bright smile. The man had short hair and was dressed in a clean and neat ck suit, with a white shirt underneath and a red tie. No matter how you looked at it, the man had a very strong presence.


    And just like how Fang Mo observed him.


    The man was also sizing up Fang Mo, but his eyes revealed a bit of confusion.


    "You"


    Obama seemed a bit hesitant. He looked Fang Mo up and down and then nced at Steve beside him. After thinking for a while, he finally asked: "Whose incarnation are you?"


    "A loyal anthem."


    Fang Mo said softly.


    ""


    Obama or rather, Nyathotep, was stunned for a moment, then turned his head to the side and asked, "Yog, do you recognize Him?"


    With those words, a dazzling light suddenly illuminated the entire office.


    Without any warning, a multitude of spheres twinkling with countless stars appeared out of nowhere. Then, as the light flickered, though no sound was made, Fang Mo still somehow ''heard'' that calm and indifferent voice.


    "I don''t recognize Him."


    After these words were spoken, the series of glowing spheres disappeared.


    "Hm?"


    Hearing this, Nyathotep seemed a bit puzzled, and he looked at Fang Mo again: "Strange... Howe even Yog doesn''t recognize you?"


    "Maybe because I like going to Yog?"


    Fang Mo said subconsciously: "By the way, besides going to Yog, I also particrly like making friends with ck people."


    "It seems you''re quite interesting."


    Upon hearing this, Nyathotep thought for a moment, then suddenlyughed: "Well, it doesn''t matter whether you are a neer or an outsider, you seem to suit my taste quite well."


    "So"


    Fang Mo looked at Nyathotep in front of him and tentatively made an invitation: "Shall we cause some mischief together?"


    "Let''s cause some mischief together!"


    Nyathotep revealed a bright and pleasant smile at that moment.


    "Let''s go, let''s go home."


    Fang Mo was also happy. By now, he had probably figured out the current situation, so he directly called out, "The watermelons at my ce are really sweet. Let''s eat and talk..."


    ...


    As everyone knows.


    When one fun thing collides with another, the level of joy doubles.


    And Fang Mo, by some fluke, summoned Nyathotep. What would happen next was easy to imagine.


    After some time ofmunication, Fang Mo also thoroughly understood the current situation, which was pretty much as he had expected. The Nyathotep in front of him was not an MC entity, but the actual Outer God from the Cthulhu Mythos, one of the three pirs of gods, the crawling chaos of stealth.


    But to be honest, what exactly is the Cthulhu Mythos?


    Fang Mo still hasn''t figured it out.


    Now, he has twopletely different guesses.


    The first is that the so-called Cthulhu Mythos... including all the deities mentioned, like Yog-Sothoth, Nyathotep, Azathoth, Ghroth, Cthulhu, etc., truly exist in some part of the universe.


    When Fang Mo identally activated the statue, Nyathotep discovered this new world where Fang Mo was and thus descended to greet him.


    Besides, Fang Mo had a second guess.


    That is the reality testing experiment.


    Normally speaking, if Fang Mo just materialized a statue of an evil god, it might really just be a statue without any effect.


    But the problem is...


    There are two types of Nyathotep statues in the Abyssal Craft mod.


    One type is for decorative purposes only, with no actual use, while the other is a true evil god statue that can activate rituals.


    Fang Mo used the real Nyathotep statue for materialization.


    The logic of the reality testing experiment has always been bizarre. Perhaps after the judgment, the world''sws confirmed it truly possesses some kind of power, yet there is no ''Cthulhu Mythos system'' in this world, so the world''sws forcefully generated a whole set of Cthulhu deities.


    Or simply linked this world with another that was based on the Cthulhu Mythos.


    However, whether it''s the first guess or the second, the Nyathotep in front of Fang Mo is a real biological entity, not an MC entity.


    This means it does not have to obey or be controlled by Fang Mo.


    Despite this.


    Nyathotep''s attitude in front of Fang Mo was still quite good.


    After Fang Mo invited him to the vi for a chat, he sat on the sofa with a smile, legs crossed, hands sped on his knees, and started to chat leisurely with Fang Mo.


    Basically, he answered all of Fang Mo''s questions.


    In return, Fang Mo also exined the world view of this ce to him.


    That is, the concepts of devils, hell, and humans. After hearing this, Nyathotep seemed quite excited, indicating that this world was very suitable for him to make a move.


    It''s worth mentioning that Fang Mo did not feel any strange aura from the other party.


    Logically speaking, they had been talking for almost an entire evening. Remember, this is an Outer God from the Cthulhu world view. A normal person would have gone mad by now, but Fang Mo was perfectly fine, which was a bit strange.


    And from the tone, it was not hard to tell.


    The entity across from him, Nyathotep, seemed to regard itself as one of his own kind.


    And it wasn''t just any kind of kinship; Fang Mo could faintly sense the other''s respect, even reverence, though this feeling was vague, perceptible only through bits and pieces of conversation. But Fang Mo didn''t think it was an illusion; the other probably noticed something or misunderstood something.


    However, the two of them really enjoyed their conversation.


    It was as if the other wasn''t that terrifying and bizarre Outer God at all, but rather one of Fang Mo''s morally dubious friends, making Fang Mo exceptionally pleased, both in the tone of the conversation and its content.


    In short, time quickly passed.


    By the next morning,


    After Ah Xue had washed up, she slowly came downstairs, and upon seeing Nyathotep, she was stunned: "Hmm? Do we have a guest?"


    "Ah Xue, let me introduce you."


    Seeing her, Fang Mo also introduced with a smile: "This is my newly befriended ordinary friend, Nyathotep, but you can also call him Ocean of Books... no, Ocean of Views, Lu Xian, Nya-zi, or the Convict Dumpling."


    "You''re joking again, Master."


    Seeing this, Ah Xue also immediately touched her forehead, then politely bowed slightly to Nyathotep: "I apologize, um... Mr. Nya, Master, is sometimes like this, but he means no harm."


    "It''s fine, I really like his personality. In human terms, it''s called ''birds of a feather flock together.'' I wouldn''t even introduce him to my boss to be friends with him; otherwise, our rtionship wouldn''t be equal."


    Nyathotep smiled and waved his hand: "Beautiful Miss Snow Woman, could I have a cup of iced coffee?"


    "What kind...?"


    Ah Xue looked at him a bit surprised, not expecting him to instantly recognize her identity.


    "Hey, you can tell he''s American just by looking at him." Before Nyathotep could speak, Fang Mo directly said: "Of course, give him an iced Americano, with two chilled bullets, the same kind Kennedy had."


    "Is America also the strongest country in this world?"


    Nyathotep first nodded at Ah Xue, then turned to Fang Mo: "Are there nuclear bombs here? How many world wars have there been?"


    "There have been two world wars, and nuclear bombs have been developed."


    Fang Mo shrugged: "But this world is a bit special, probably because of the ''Devil'' rule causing trouble. The concept of nuclear bombs and World War II has been devoured, and now everyone has forgotten about these things."


    "What!? How can that be?"


    Upon hearing this, Nyathotep immediately expressed displeasure, "No way, I am going to run for the presidency of the USA. By then, let them create the antimatter bombs. How can the world of humans be without weapons of mass destruction? How miserable would they be?"


    "Good lord, you really want to be Obama, huh?"


    Fang Moughed upon hearing this, "On the surface, you''re the great leader of the USA, Obama, but in reality, you''re the God of Chaos, Ozma. You''re really slick with this move."


    "Why do humans always have to be so stupid and amusing?"


    Nyathotep said with a smile, "No matter how I deceive them, tempt them, they always end up repeating their mistakes. No one forces them; they always step into the abyss on their own..."


    Before he could finish,


    Fang Mo''s phone suddenly rang.


    "Who is this..."


    Hearing the ringtone, Fang Mo also felt a bit annoyed, but when he checked, it turned out to be Makima, which made him curious. So, he directly pressed the answer button.


    Before Fang Mo could speak, Makima on the other end asked.


    "Consultant Fang Mo, did you visit the police headquartersst night?"


    "I did." Fang Mo didn''t deny it, after all, the police headquarters have surveince, and whether he went there or not could be found out by checking the surveince, no need to lie, "I just went to summon a god in your office, didn''t steal your personal clothing. If your personal items are missing, it must be Denji''s doing, unrted to me, because if I were to glue something, I would aim directly at your face."


    "Consultant Fang Mo, my personal items are not missing."


    Makima''s serious voice came through the phone, "But this morning, the personnel responsible for patrolling and the night shift at the police headquarters collectively went insane, and seven people disappeared inside the building. Do you have any clue?"


    "Hmm?"


    Hearing this, Fang Mo instinctively nced at Nyathotep, but he quickly denied any knowledge, "What clue could I possibly have, maybe they encountered some Devil, but this is indeed quite outrageous, I''ll go have a look."


    "There''s no need."


    Surprisingly, Makima refused Fang Mo''s offer, "If it wasn''t something Consultant Fang Mo did, then it might be the ghost of the Undying Trio; their bodies also disappeared, perhaps they''ve resurrected and utilized some power... Anyway, leave the matter at the police headquarters to me, you focus on dealing with Denji."


    "Do you really not need me?"


    Fang Mo nced at Nyathotep again, "I wanted to introduce you to a ck friend of mine, hearing you have a liking for cookies, I thought of rmending him to you."


    "Let''s wait until this operation is over."


    Makma indeed did not take the bait, once again putting it off, "I''ve just received intelligence that Quanxi arrived in Tokyo yesterday, but seems to have spent the whole day indulging in food, drinks, and having fun with Devils, probably she will make her move today, please ensure Denji''s safety."

 Chapter 376: Kishibe Found the Sex Devil

    Chapter 376: Kishibe Found the Sex Devil


    "Makima mentioned that someone disappeared at the Metropolitan Police Department, and there were a few more lunatics added to the mix."


    After hanging up the phone, Fang Mo looked up directly at Nyathotep and asked, "Did you do this?"


    "Not at all."


    Nyathotep directly denied, saying, "Humans are a very interesting toy, it''s fun to y with them slowly. If they just disappear... Maybe Yog-Sothoth did it. Those people gained a bit of knowledge and then went mad. This is actually quitemon for us."


    "What about the disappeared ones?"


    "Maybe they went through a door and ran off somewhere to y?"


    Nyathotep shrugged, "ording to the customs here in Japan, this should be called Transmigration, maybe it''s a good thing?"


    "Yeah, that does make some sense."


    Fang Mo nodded upon hearing this. Indeed, Japan is really good at things like alternate world reincarnation, producing many simr anime in recent years, like the exhrating tales of ''Overlord'' and ''I''m Spider, so What?'', as well as series like ''Re:Zero'' and ''Jobless Reincarnation'', and even stuff like ''Your Mom''s sh-and-Hack Combo''.


    Regardless, the overarching theme of these works is about traversing to another world, causing almost everyone to be tired of the aesthetic.


    Fang Mo indeed followed quite a few of these series over the years, but eventually, he could hardly bear to watch them anymore.


    After all, the creativity and ideas of these Japanese works are a bit disappointing, feeling all too simr. Fang Mo concluded that they are not as good as some Novels, and it''s no wonder there are rumors saying that some Novels are ten years ahead of the industry.


    (TL: Some are ok and some are hideous)


    In fact, on closer thought, the so-called alternate world reincarnation yed by the Japanese... is really just leftovers from what WN yed with more than a decade ago. Things like ''I am a Mage'', ''XX Alternate World Adventure'', were all the rage back then, only to be unfortunately suppressed by censorship, with ruthless blocking andpetitors backstabbing, leading to a rapid industry contraction, as if overnight, those works were all filled with positive energy.


    Fang Mo vaguely remembered someone saying that what you write should be something you can show your own children to be considered a sess.


    One can only say that person was really harsh on their own kids.


    "Ah, lucky I died early." Thinking this, Fang Mo could only sigh.


    "Died early?"


    Nyathotep looked at Fang Mo curiously.


    "Don''t mind these details."


    Fang Mo waved his hand, "Alright, let''s not dwell on this topic. Today is a good day for selling swords, we can''t dy any longer. I need to wake up Denji."


    "Take me with you."


    Nyathotep alsoughed upon hearing this, "I''m quite curious about this world too."


    "Sure." Fang Mo did not refuse but instead issued a sincere invitation, "Then let''s explore together. How about a day trip to hell today? What do you think if I cosy as an astronaut and cut the Dark Devil in half?"


    "You could cosy as a farmer, theny out the farm tools you''ve killed alive on both sides."


    Nyathotep said with a smile, "I''ve even thought up the plot of this game for you. You''ll be called Fang Mo Belmont, wielding a cotton rope holy whip, righteously whipping these Devil legs. And the name of the game will be ''Who is the Vampire?'' What do you think?"


    "Hahaha, it''s still you."


    Fang Moughed out loud after hearing this, "Alright, let''s do it!"


    After a brief discussion, they quickly agreed on a n of action.


    Ah Xue was quick to act as well; it wasn''t long before she had prepared breakfast. Today, she made rice noodle rolls. Although it was her first attempt, the taste was quite good, and Fang Mo felt even better after eating.


    After breakfast.


    Fang Mo hummed a tune all the way to the Hayakawa household.


    Since they were indeed a bit tired from the day before, Denji and Power seemed to havezily stayed in bed for a while. When Fang Mo arrived, Hayakawa Aki was still making breakfast, consisting of very ordinary fried eggs, milk, and bread.


    "You''re here."


    Seeing Fang Mo, Hayakawa Aki simply greeted him, "Have you had breakfast?"


    "I ate two blessings, delicious!"


    Fang Mo said directly.


    "Huh?" Hayakawa Aki was stunned after hearing this, "What are you up to so early in the morning? Wait... who is this behind you?"


    "The former President of the United States, and the current contracted singer of the White House... Obama."


    Fang Mo introduced, "His agent, Coffee Table-kun Meng Er, helped him release a few works on Bilibili. His hit work is ''Yellow Race'', among others. Just listen to it, and you''ll know. He''s a very good singer, you might even be his fan."


    "..."


    After a long silence, Hayakawa Aki couldn''t help but ask, "So... is he your kind? A Devil too?"


    "Yes."


    Fang Mo directly nodded and said, "He is the good brother of the Happy Devil Fang Mo, the Tax Evasion Devil Obama."


    "Maybe you should just feed me two ibuprofen pills."


    Hayakawa Aki said, "I don''t want to start the morning with a headache."


    "Ah, don''t be so narrow-minded."


    After listening to the conversation between the two, Nyathotep smiled amiably and said, "What I said just now was just a joke, but I really do want to run for president of the USA, so... how about you just call me Congressman Nya? How about it?"


    "Uh... Hello, Congressman Nya."


    Hayakawa Aki initially greeted the other person subconsciously, then turned her attention back to Fang Mo: "So what''s the deal with suddenly bringing someone over? Has Miss Makima approved of this? The mission we''re currently on is very secretive..."


    "Secretive my foot."


    Fang Mo directly waved his hand in rebuttal: "You''re not treating this mission like some sort of stealth game, are you? The essence of this mission is to unleash havoc, brother. Even Quanxi and Santa us have joined. What secret intelligence are you talking about? We''ve already started parading in the streets, okay? If you really want to keep a secret, then just kill all the enemies. Once the enemies are dead, no one will know anything about this."


    "So, he''s the help you brought?"


    Hayakawa Aki asked.


    "Uh... You could think of it that way," Fang Mo thought for a moment and said: "Anyway, today is probably the day of the decisive battle. Brace yourself."


    "I got it."


    Hayakawa Aki nodded, then continued to make breakfast, which was quickly prepared as it was just fried eggs, ham, and slices of bread.


    Before long, Denji and Power finished washing up, yawning as they walked out of the bathroom, and Denji''s eyes lit up upon seeing Fang Mo: "Ah, Brother Fang Mo is here!"


    "Morning, Denji."


    Fang Mo greeted with a smile: "Hurry up and eat. We still need to go out for a walk after breakfast."


    "My feet were sore from walking yesterday," Denji said while taking a bite of a sandwich: "But to be able to travel with Miss Makima, it''s worth enduring, hmm... Aren''t you eating with us, Brother Fang Mo?"


    "Oh, I''ll pass."


    Fang Mo waved his hand, "I had a four-pound tomahawk steak this morning, which was incredibly fragrant. I can''t eat any bread now."


    "Damn, I want to eat a tomahawk steak too," Denji couldn''t help but blurt out, immediately putting down the sandwich in his hand and saying with sparkling eyes, "Bro, do you have any offcuts left? Please bring them to me, I really want to eat meat right now."


    "Just eat your sandwich properly."


    Hearing this, Hayakawa Aki immediately frowned and stuffed the sandwich into Denji''s mouth, saying, "Today''s tasks are very heavy. Finish your breakfast quickly and get to work. No fooling around."


    "Ugh..."


    With a big bite of the sandwich stuffed in, Denji choked and rolled his eyes.


    Fang Mo, however, ignored the yful fight between Denji and Hayakawa Aki, instead giving instructions to the other members of the Fourth Special Division, like Reze, the Shark Devil, and of course, Kusakabe and Tamaoki, briefly outlining the day''s itinerary. After all, they might head to hell today, aiming to avoid any reduction in their numbers.


    As for Nyathotep,


    He was always observing the people around him.


    His gaze moved from the Shark Devil to the Angel Devil and finally to Hayakawa Aki, a human, his eyes flickering as if studying something.


    After everyone had breakfast, the group quickly got ready to move. After all, they knew something big was going to happen today. So, aside from the carefree Denji and Power, the expressions on the faces of both the members of the Fourth Special Division and the guards were a bit solemn.


    However, just as the group was about to set off, Fang Mo''s phone rang, unfortunately.


    Fang Mo took out his phone and saw an unfamiliar number. Curious, he flipped open the phone and pressed the answer button, only to hear a voice from the shore.


    "I have found the Sex Devil."

 Chapter 377: I didnt Train someone to retreat in fight... charge!

    Chapter 377: I didn''t Train someone to retreat in fight... charge!


    "I''ve found the Sex Devil for you."


    Hearing the voice on the phone from the shore, honestly, even Fang Mo himself was taken aback.


    Turning the Control Devil into the Sex Devil... Initially, Fang Mo had mentioned it casually, although he indeed asked the shore to try to find itter, but Fang Mo never really thought it would be sessful.


    After all, the Sex Devil is too far-fetched. Although theoretically, some people might fear the concept of ''Sex,'' like fearing being vited, being molested, or simply fearing the obligation of societal contributions, hence the birth of the Sex Devil. But this is, after all, something that never appeared in the original work, so it would be normal if Kishibe couldn''t find it, right?


    However, the fact proved.


    Fang Mo still underestimated the strength of this Devil hunter.


    In the original work, he could even trick the newly born Control Devil... that is, the reincarnation of Makima, the young girl form of Nayuta, toe to Japan from China. Perhaps he really has some skills in searching for Devils.


    Honestly, after hearing this news.


    Fang Mo felt like giving up guarding Denji, fighting against Quanxi and Santa us... How could any of that be more interesting than researching the Sex Devil?


    This is the Sex Devil! If Fang Mo lets Steve swallow this thing.


    Then would the concept of ''Sex'' in this world also disappear along with it? If the concept of sex disappears, would the human fertility rate in this world be 0? In that case, within a few decades, all of humanity wouldpletely vanish, right?


    Well, worthy of being the world under Tatsuki Fujimoto''s pen, casually eating a Devil could destroy the world.


    Crazy but somewhatical.


    But beneath the absurdity lies a bit of truth.


    "Where are you?"


    Thinking it over, Fang Mo directly asked the person on the phone: "Don''t move from where you are with that... Devil, I''lle to find you right now."


    "I''ve already returned to Tokyo."


    The voice from the shore came through the phone: "You should be protecting Denji right now, right? He''s my apprentice, you better protect him well, I''lle to find youter, I have something to discuss with you."


    "What''s the matter?"


    Fang Mo asked: "Don''t tell me you want me to spare Quanxi."


    "...We''ll talk when we meet."


    Kishibe didn''t give a clear answer to Fang Mo, and after saying this, he directly hung up the phone.


    "Hey, don''t hang up, tell me more about the Sex Devil..." Fang Mo hurriedly tried to stop him, but it was toote, so he cursed: "Damn it, why does everyone like to hang up on me?"


    "What''s wrong?"


    Hayakawa Aki, who was nearby, also asked: "Who called?"


    "The old thief Kishibe."


    Fang Mo grumbled as he put away his phone: "He found a big toy that I like and was supposed to send it over first, but then this guy just hung up on me. Damn it, I''ll decapitate Quanxi right in front of himter."


    "..."


    Hayakawa Aki looked at Fang Mo strangely, his expression clearly conveying a ''Why would you kill Quanxi when it was Kishibe who offended you?'' kind of question.


    But he didn''t ask any further.


    Soon, they called Denji and the others to go out and patrol the streets.


    Of course, since it was called patrolling, Denji was obviously used as bait.


    So, Fang Mo specifically split up the members of Fourth Special Division like Reze, the Violence Devil, Shark Devil, Kobeni, and others, to distract them. Otherwise, with all these people around Denji, the enemy wouldn''t dare to make a move.


    After that, the group pretended to patrol the streets.


    Before long, it was noon.


    As they were discussing what to eat for lunch after crossing a street, an elderly foreign man appeared not far away.


    This man looked very old, seemingly in his eighties or nies at least, with mobility issues and even a bit of strabismus. He struggled to raise one of his hands as he watched the guard squad moving away in the distance.


    Heboriously ced his hand on the shoulder of a passerby.


    This passerby hadn''t noticed him at first, but the next second, he suddenly arched his head back in extreme pain, as if he wanted to scream or call for help, but for some reason, no sound came out.


    In the next second.


    The passerby''s body began to change rapidly.


    His skin turned stiff, his expression became rigid and lifeless, his joints quickly turned into the spherical structures of an old-fashioned puppet, and his jaw turned into the open-and-close shape of a puppet, just like Puppet Finley or Billy from Saw, stiff, rigid, and with an indescribable eeriness.


    But this was just the first step.


    For after the passerby turned into a puppet.


    He suddenly raised his hand and harshly pressed it onto another passerby.


    Instantly, this passerby also threw back his head in pain, and soon, puppet-like structures appeared on his body.


    Like some spreading virus, these two puppets touched other passersby, turning them into new puppets, and these puppets continued to touch others, spreading from one to ten, ten to a hundred, in the blink of an eye, everyone on the street turned into puppets, surrounding the old man in the center.


    "Very good, very good indeed."


    The old man seemed quite satisfied, slowly nodding and saying, "How could I deliver the gift by myself..."


    After saying this, the old man turned and left.


    As for the transformed puppet passersby, they rigidly twisted their bodies and followed Denji and his group, continuously transforming others to strengthen their ranks.


    In fact, as thisrge group of puppet people advanced, most people who sensed something wrong turned and ran. But inevitably, there were always people looking down at their phones, not watching where they were going, and the puppet army specifically targeted such individuals. When these people came close, they would simply p them on the shoulder, transforming these distracted individuals into puppetrades.


    With more and more puppets joining,


    Before long, the guards too sensed that something was amiss.


    Tamaoki did not speak up; instead, hemunicated with Kusakabe through a look. Having been partners before, they understood each other''s intentions without words.


    "It''s almost noon. Let''s find a ce to have lunch," Kusakabe suddenly suggested. "We hardly had breakfast this morning and are a bit hungry now. Denji, do you have anything you''d like to eat?"


    "Me?" Denji, oblivious to the anomaly, scratched his head and replied, "I''m kind of in the mood for meat. Isn''t there a Western restaurant in the nearby department store where we can get steak?"


    "Then let''s go together," Kusakabe and Tamaoki exchanged nces before saying.


    "Really?" Denji was immediately delighted. "Haha, awesome, we''re going to have steak!"


    Soon after, the group entered the department store, and Kusakabe began drawing a magic circle immediately. Denji was momentarily puzzled by this but, seeing the serious expressions of the others, he btedly realized, "Are we being followed? Does that mean no steak for us?"


    While they were discussing this, puppets suddenly charged in from outside.


    All the puppets'' right arms had transformed into sharp knives. Their stiff, expressionless faces as they moved in groups added an indescribable eeriness to the scene.


    However, no sooner had these puppets entered than Kusakabe, crouching over the magic circle, blew a breath forward.


    The power of the contracted Devil activated.


    Several puppets in front instantly turned into stone statues.


    "That''s powerful," Denji said, somewhat surprised. "They turned directly into stone."


    "If you don''t want to end up like them, step back," Kusakabe frowned and warned. "The Stone Devil is quite capricious..."


    Before he could finish, Fang Mo suddenly spoke up in defense of the Stone Devil: "Capricious my foot. The Stone Devil is incredibly reliable, you know? The Ghost Devil is just a reclusive trash, and the Fox Devil is notoriously cowardly, but the Stone Devil is different; he really dares to step up when it matters."


    Indeed, Fang Mo wasn''t lying about this.


    In the original story, the characters were tricked by Santa us into being transported to hell, where they encountered the ultimate fighter of the series, the fundamental Evil of Darkness. The other Devils were so frightened that they froze in ce.


    Yet, after Kusakabe activated his contracted power, the Stone Devil actually charged forward.


    The opponent is none other than the Dark Devil, representing humanity''s terror of the unknown and darkness. This is a primordial Devil of great power. Yet, knowing this, the Stone Devil still charged forward, which is truly remarkable. One dares to summon, and the other truly dares to confront.


    Of course, the next second, it was crushed by the Dark Devil.


    "...What?"


    Hearing Fang Mo''s praise for the Stone Devil, Kusakabe was also stunned, as he hadn''t read the original work, feeling somewhat confused at the moment.


    However, it was during this moment of confusion.


    Suddenly, a dense multitude of footsteps sounded from outside.


    Following that, a massive wave of puppets crazily surged over, their scale was enormously exaggerated, resembling zombies breaking out, instantly shattering the department store''s ss doors and curtain walls.


    Kusakabe tried to activate his power, but after petrifying a few puppets, more rushed over, a tactic of pressing forward against the attack with sheer numbers. Seeing this, Kusakabe panicked, as he wasn''t Medusa, with a limited number of puppets he could petrify, so he quickly ran out of the magic circle: "No good! There are too many! Run to the second floor!"


    "It''s the Puppet Devil!"


    "Not far away, Hirofumi Yoshida also spoke up: "This is Santa us''s Devil power. Once touched by a puppet, you''ll be transformed into one of them!"


    "First of all, retreat!"


    Tamaoki also shouted, nning to lead everyone upstairs.


    But he had only taken a step when he suddenly felt someone grab his cor, followed by a tremendous force pulling him back.


    Tamaoki instinctively looked up, only to find that it was Fang Mo who had pulled him back.


    But before he could ask anything, the other party had already spoken.


    "Retreat, my ass."


    Fang Mo calmly adjusted his clothes: "There''s no talking of retreat. The people I personally trained are not cowards. Denji, Power, Aki, Angel, charge."


    "...Huh?"


    Not only Tamaoki, but Kusakabe and Hirofumi Yoshida were also stunned, hesitating for a moment before hurriedly saying: "No, this is Santa us from Germany... Once touched by a puppet, it''s over! And isn''t the Chainsaw Boy we need to defend? How can you let him go into battle?"


    "This moment is the time for judgment."


    However, Fang Mo didn''t care about these, facing the dense army of puppets ahead, he simply waved his hand forward and said: "Repeat... Lesson Four, assemble!"

 Chapter 378: Power of Fourth Special Division

    Chapter 378: Power of Fourth Special Division


    "Lesson Four, Assemble!"


    Fang Mo directly waved his hand towards the army of puppets in front of him: "Charge! Kill them all!"


    "Oh!!!"


    Denji was the first to get excited upon hearing this, suddenly pulling the engine cord on his chest: "I''m super strong now, watch me saw all of you to death!"


    "Are we really going to fight?"


    The Angel Devil sighed upon seeing this, her face filled with dejection as she took off the halo above her head: "Well, at least I won''t get blown up this time. Let''s just do it, after using it for twenty years..."


    After saying this, she directly took out a weapon resembling a long spear from the halo.


    "Fire Style, Grand Fire Annihtion."


    Just as these two were preparing to attack, a voice had already sounded, followed by a massive me rushing towards the entrance of the department store, instantly turning the ce into a sea of fire.


    The puppets were engulfed by the mes, almost instantly turning into a massive amount of char.


    And when the mes gradually dissipated, the ground was covered with a thickyer of charred corpses, the entire department store was filled with a burning stench, extremely unpleasant.


    "This... what is this..."


    Seeing this scene, Kusakabe and Tamaoki were stunned.


    Even the civilian hunter, Yoshida Hirofumi, felt a bit stunned at this moment. The power and range of your fire are a bit too excessive, when did the Fourth Special Division produce such a monster?


    "There should still be many puppets outside, stay alert."


    After releasing the ninjutsu, Hayakawa Aki slowly stood up, his body now enveloped in a faint orange-red energy, which was actually a coat transformed from Tailed Beast Chakra, but it looked like a strange fire.


    "Fire Devil?"


    Yoshida Hirofumi stared at Hayakawa Aki''s figure, wondering what he was thinking.


    However, just as Hayakawa Aki said, although the ninjutsu had instantly eliminated arge number of puppets, Santa us''s contract ability was also very perverse, turning those touched into puppets, so more puppets kept rushing in from outside.


    "Only humans can be turned into puppets."


    Fang Mo reminded: "Denji, Power, just go in hard."


    "Just what I wanted!!!"


    Power shouted excitedly upon hearing this, then transformed into two huge blood swords, charging into the pile of puppets and starting a massacre, while also sucking blood from the corpses of puppets he was holding.


    Simrly, Denji used the same method, transforming into a chainsaw man and charging forward, his chainsaws flying up and down, chopping down arge number in an instant.


    There was also the Angel Devil, who was also absorbing the lifespans of the puppets while fighting.


    You should know, the usual imaginary enemies of the members of the Fourth Special Division were Fang Mo, even a dy of a fraction of a second could result in being instantly annihted.


    Therefore, whether it was reaction speed or mastery of their own abilities, they had reached a level far beyond what was described in the original story, facing these puppets they could be described as ughtering them, and they even fought their way out of the department store, directly shing with the army of puppets outside.


    And at that moment,


    Hayakawa Aki approached Fang Mo.


    "Aren''t you going to join the fight?"


    Fang Mo, who had been watching the spectacle, asked upon seeing Hayakawa Aki approach, "This is a rare opportunity for realbat experience, isn''t it?"


    "My real body is already in the fight; this is just an avatar."


    Hayakawa Aki said, "It seems these puppets cannot be restored, but this ability to manipte puppets on arge scale... I suspect Santa us is nearby. To prevent the situation from worsening, I''m considering how to deal with the opponent''s real body."


    "I have already requested support from headquarters."


    Upon hearing this, Tamaoki also spoke up, "Once reinforcements arrive, we''ll encircle and deal with these puppets first, then trace Santa us''s whereabouts..."


    "What? Reinforcements from headquarters?"


    Hayakawa Aki was taken aback, then immediately refused, "No, we can''t let people from headquarterse; they''re no match for the enemy."


    "What do we do then? Just the few of us?"


    Kusakabe frowned, "Although your contract Devil''s power is strong, you can''t use it all the time, right?"


    "I''ve already called the other members of the Fourth Special Division," said Hayakawa Aki. "We can rely on them for support. Mr. Kusakabe, please trust my judgment."


    "But..."


    Kusakabe wanted to say more, but suddenly a series of strange roars came from outside.


    "They''re here."


    Hayakawa Aki turned to look into the sky, then said, "I''ll go back first."


    After saying that, the shadow avatar exploded into a puff of white smoke and disappeared.


    "What the hell?" Kusakabe seemed a bit dumbfounded. He exchanged nces with Tamaoki. The battlefield had moved outside, meaning there were no more puppets in the department store. After thinking it over, they also headed outside.


    And just as they came out,


    The group saw a woman suddenly fall from the sky.


    Of course, this was no ordinary woman. Although she wore a qipao and was tall, her head was something resembling a bomber bomb, obviously of the same kind as Denji.


    "Denji-kun, I''vee to help you!"


    Sure enough, after jumping down from mid-air, the woman directly spoke to Denji.


    Then she suddenly raised her hand, flicking a few sparks into a pile of puppets. The next second, a thunderous explosion sounded, and mes engulfed arge number of puppets on the street ahead.


    Certainly, she was not the only one who came.


    Quickly, the Violence Devil, Kobeni, and the Shark Devil also rushed over.


    "Sir. Chainsaw! I''m here to help you!" As soon as the Shark Devil appeared, he hurriedly rushed to Denji''s side: "These puppets are not worthy opponents. Sir. Chainsaw is strong! Invincible!"


    "Oh, Beam is here too."


    Denji was quite happy and immediately shouted: "Quick, turn into a shark, we''re going on a killing spree today!"


    "Yes!"


    Beam really followed Denji''s orders, and with a roar, he transformed into a giant shark with a peculiar design.


    Seeing this, Denji did a somersault onto the shark''s back, flung out the chainsaw''s chain to tether the shark, and stretched out his other hand. The shark, understanding, charged forward fiercely. The rotating saw de instantly sliced through a whole row of puppets in front of them, just like ancient warriors on horseback ying enemies.


    "Ha ha! I am the Chainsaw Shark Knight!"


    Denji was indeed very excited, waving the saw de and shouting: "I could even make a B-grade shark movie now!"


    While Denji was attacking the puppets, the Violence Devil also joined the battle, swinging his fists non-stop, and in an instant, he sent arge bunch of puppets flying. At the same time, he was shouting phrases like "Ora Ora," which was deliberately taught to him by Fang Mo.


    On the other side,


    Kobeni was crying while throwing knives.


    "Mu Wu wu...Mu...Mu Da..."


    Kobeni was holding a purple throwing knife in one hand, and as she cried, she flicked her hand, and the throwing knife split into several des, which she then threw outward.


    Though her momentum seemed weak, each knife precisely stuck into the puppets'' heads.


    Just like the usual special training with Fang Mo, the Angel Devil provided support in mid-air, the Violence Devil was shouting "Ora," Power, after absorbing too much blood, transformed into a quadrteral shape like a berserker wielding dual des, Kobeni cried while throwing knives, Reze bombarded the enemy indiscriminately, Hayakawa Aki asionally threw arge-scale Fire or Wind Style technique, and Denji rode the shark, running and unleashing a Kamikaze attack.


    The entire battlefield looked incredibly bizarre and chaotic, yet it was apletely one-sided ughter.


    The puppets, rushing from a distance, would fall to the ground in the next second, with some not even leaving a whole corpse behind. Soon, the number of puppets began to dwindle.


    "Is this the true strength of Fourth Special Division?"


    The guards watching the battlefield seemed stunned as well, with Tamaoki saying in astonishment: "No, with your fighting strength Do you even need us to guard you?"


    "I''m starting to question my life now."


    Kusakabe didn''t know what to say either,paring the Special Division''s fighting strength with his own Stone Devil, and his previous performance, he awkwardly started scratching the floor with his toe: "I should have just listened to you before"


    "Indeed."


    Even Yoshida Hirofumi couldn''t help but nod: "I had heard that the Special Division was full of monsters, and I thought it meant Devils. So, this ''monster'' refers to strength, huh?"


    "Killing some puppets is nothing."


    Fang Mo didn''t really care, and simply shook his head, saying, "The real test for them will be when the main course arrives."


    "Main course?"


    Everyone was taken aback at his words.


    "Oh, here ites." Fang Mo nced at the mini-map, quickly spotting several familiar chibi avatars: "The legendary forty-nine consecutive kills."


    "What?"


    Kusakabe was initially confused but quickly caught on, "Wait, you mean... it couldn''t be Quanxi, could it? She''s nearby..."


    However, before everyone could finish speaking, Hayakawa Aki, who was fighting nearby, suddenly froze.


    Because the Future Devil in his right eye suddenly showed him a vision of the future.


    "Hurry and defend!" Hayakawa Aki shouted urgently, then drew his sword in front of him: "You''ll die!"


    Following his words, a figure shot out from an alley nearby like lightning, covering several hundred meters in the blink of an eye.


    As this figure swiftly passed by, the heads of mannequins on both sides were sent flying into the air, creating a terrifying sight.


    "Haha, are we really that strong?"


    Denji was stillughing,pletely missing Hayakawa Aki''s warning. In the next second, as the figure swiftly passed by, he was cut in half diagonally.


    After that,


    The figure swiftly crossed over the shark beneath him, a nearby Violence Devil, Hayakawa Aki, and Power, who was unleashing a barrage of attacks.


    But just as it was about to attack Kobeni, Reze suddenly stood in front of her.


    "Bang."


    Reze let out a soft shout, followed by a huge explosion that suddenly erupted from her, forcibly interrupting the figure''s charge.


    However, the figure was flipped over by the shockwave of the explosion but was uninjured. After a backflip in mid-air, itnded steadily on the ground.


    It was only then


    That everyone could clearly see the figure''s form.

 Chapter 379: [Sponsored]: Curiosity killed the Cat

    Chapter 379: [Sponsored]: Curiosity killed the Cat


    [This Chapter Is Sponsored by Moneymancer! Everyone, please thank him in thement!]


    Standing before the crowd was a woman with a somewhat mncholic demeanor.


    This woman was incredibly beautiful, not only possessing fair skin but also a tall and fit physique. At the moment, she was dressed in a sleeveless tight-fitting tank top with ck pants below, and a knife strapped to her back.


    "Indeed, it''s her."


    Yoshida Hirofumi instantly recognized her: "Quanxi from China."


    "I heard she also has a few Devil underlings." Tamaoki immediately looked around: "The strength of these folks should not be underestimated; we must find them quickly."


    As they were speaking,


    Footsteps were heard from not too far away.


    Turning their heads, they saw four women slowly approaching Quanxi.


    These four women were Devils, each with distinctive looks; the prettiest among them had horns on her head, and another had a living ck ponytail.


    Of course, the appearances of the other two were somewhat hard to ept; one looked somewhat like a stitched-together zombie woman, and the other was even more bizarre, with an eye hanging out and something that looked either like brains or intestines coiled on her head, ending in a butterfly knot, and a face bearing a foolish grin.


    "Ladies."


    At that moment, Quanxi, standing at a distance, also spoke up, her gaze fixed on Hayakawa Aki and Reze as she said to her Devil underlings: "As usual, leave the leftovers to you."


    "No problem, Lord Quanxi."


    The Devil girl with the ponytail nodded with a smile: "Lord Quanxi will deal with the chainsaws, and as for us"


    Saying this, the Devil girl looked around, then suddenly fixed her gaze on the guards, showing a confident and triumphant smile: "Hehehe, we''ll just snack on some small fries, like these fellows here."


    "Okay."


    Quanxi didn''t think too much, nodded her head, and then refocused on the situation in front of her.


    Truth be told, Reze was quite difficult to handle since she was a Devil as well, and Quanxi herself was also a Devil, but she didn''t want to reveal that just yet, so she drew her sword and charged forward.


    Seeing this, Reze also got ready to attack.


    But before she could make a move, suddenly a sword was thrust in front of her.


    The neer was Hayakawa Aki, who could predict the future and, with the help of the tailed beast cloak, was able to keep up with Quanxi''s attack rhythm, using hisrge sword to block her attack.


    "Huh?"


    Quanxi was a bit surprised to see this.


    But surprise aside, she didn''t hold back at all. Seeing her attack was ineffective, she immediately stabbed with another knife towards him, but Hayakawa Aki directly raised his hand to meet it.


    "Rasengan!"


    Suddenly, a red energy ball appeared in Hayakawa Aki''s hand, instantly causing Quanxi''s long knife to shatter into pieces.


    Seeing this, Quanxi had no choice but to step back, then immediately kicked towards his lower body, but once again, Hayakawa Aki predicted it in advance, directly pressing down the Rasengan, forcing Quanxi to retreat several steps back.


    "I really didn''t expect that."


    Quanxi discarded the broken knife in his hand, then calmly said, "To think the Special Division could actually train someone like you."


    "Speak Japanese to me properly."


    Hayakawa Aki furrowed his brows and thenunched another attack at the opponent.


    However, this time Quanxi took it seriously, and after exchanging a few moves on the spot, since they couldn''t use ninjutsu at close range, Hayakawa Aki didn''t gain any advantage. Instead, he was hit by two electric shots from the opponent.


    Fortunately, Hayakawa Aki had the Tailed Beast cloak, and coupled with having consumed the golden apple and essence berries, after being hit by two punches, he only stepped back a few steps and then charged forward again. Quanxi was stunned to see that his punch didn''t hurt the opponent at all, indicating that the opponent was indeed no ordinary creature.


    "Reze, Kobeni, you guys go and save the others first."


    Hayakawa Aki tried to block Quanxi while also shouting to the two behind him.


    "Do you not need help?"


    Reze asked.


    "Saving people is more important..." Hayakawa Aki said, then was kicked by Quanxi again. This time, it seemed like Quanxi used some martial arts technique tounch his attack, kicking him and sending him flying.


    However, Hayakawa Aki was resilient. Having only flown a few meters, he quickly flipped in mid-air, then plunged his great sword into the ground to forcibly stop his backward momentum. Landing on his feet, he pulled out his sword and charged again.


    Seeing that Hayakawa Aki could indeed tie down Quanxi, Reze immediately went out to heal other teammates.


    Now, the ground was covered with the bodies of puppets, which meant blood bags were everywhere. Just grabbing a few and squeezing them could bring several fallen people back to life.


    Meanwhile, on another front.


    Quanxi''s four Devils set their sights on the guard team.


    "Let''s quickly take care of these small fries," said the Devil girl with a ck ponytail... that is, Pingtsi, with hands on her hips andughing: "It seems Lord Quanxi has found a match. We need to help her out."


    The other three Devils nodded and took abat stance.


    "Let me see..."


    As Pingtsi spoke, she made a circle with her hands, and at the same time, her ponytail extended forward, turning into a magnifying ss, seemingly a reconnaissance ability: "Okay, I see it."


    "This guy''s contracted Devil is a stone, haha, that''s really stupid."


    Pingtsiughed, shifting her gaze from Kusakabe to Yoshida Hirofumi: "This handsome guy contracted an octopus, but his contract price... tsk, feels a bit tricky to deal with."


    She frowned slightly.


    Pingtsi then slowly turned her attention to Nyathotep: "Hehehe, now it''s your turn, the ck-skinned man who just keepsughing stupidly. Let me see you..."


    "Fuck you, don''t..."


    Fang Mo hurriedly tried to interrupt, but it seemed he was a step toote.


    It appeared that Pingtsi had conducted some reconnaissance on Nyathotep, and then the smile on her face suddenly disappeared, and she instinctively stepped back: "Eh?"


    "?"


    The Devil girl next to her looked at her puzzledly.


    "Uh... Ahhh..."


    Suddenly, Pingtsi''s knees weakened, and she subconsciously knelt on the ground, her expression turning to one of horror and despair: "How... How could this... be... Haha, hahaha!"


    However, just as she was halfway through, she suddenly burst intoughter,pletely losing her sanity,ughing while drooling incessantly: "It''s over... This world has been observed by those guys... Hehehehahaha..."


    "Hahaha!"


    Nyathotep alsoughed upon seeing this, turning his head to mock Fang Mo: "Well, it seems that the Devils of this world are equally foolish. I''ve been to countless worlds, but this is the first time I''ve seen a little one daring to pry into my true appearance..."


    "In a sense, this is indeed the pinnacle of seeking death," Fang Mo said speechlessly, covering his face: "So what did you show her?"


    "My boss''s concert."


    Nyathotep''s face showed a pleased smile: "What, you want to listen too?"


    "Can I?"


    Fang Mo asked curiously.


    "You could, but it''s not easy to arrange," Nyathotep spread his hands: "My boss is in a half-asleep, half-awake state right now. I''m afraid if you go there insisting on blowing trumpets, and if you wake Him up, then I won''t be able toe out and have fun anymore."


    "Oh, then forget it."


    Fang Mo didn''t insist and simply waved his hand.


    During the time Fang Mo and Nyathotep were chatting, the other Devil girls seemed to have noticed Pingtsi''s problem as well. Among them, a Devil girl with her brain exposed also grabbed her shoulders, tentatively shaking her a bit.


    "Halloween?"


    "Ha... Hahaha..."


    Pingtsiughed dumbly,pletely losing her sanity: "I really want to kill myself, haha..."


    "Halloween!"


    The Devil girl mentioning Halloween puffed up her face, suddenly shouting at her seriously: "Halloween! Halloween! Halloween!"


    "Cosmo"


    Surprisingly, I don''t know what the other party did, but it seems like it was some kind of cognitive rewriting technique. In any case, Pingtsi seemed to regain a bit of sanity: "Did I... go mad just now? What on earth is happening? I remember catching a glimpse of something extraordinary, as if my brain was trembling..."


    "Halloween!"


    The Devil girl known as Cosmo pointed at Nyathotep, then made a big X with her hands: "Halloween!"


    "Right...right..."


    Hearing this, Pingtsi seemed to recall a little: "I remember now, it indeed was some kind of psychic attack... Yes, that must be it, as long as I don''t observe him, it''ll be fine!"


    Pingtsi seemed to have suddenly understood, the whole person suddenly breathed a sigh of relief: "No wonder they were standing there obediently letting me observe, it was such a despicable n, using anti-surveince Devil abilities to mentally contaminate me, haha... I was almost outsmarted, as long as I don''t look at you, it''ll be fine!"


    While saying this, Pingtsi suddenly got up from the ground: "We are the women of Lord Quanxi, don''t even think about defeating us!"


    Then, in the next second, Pingtsi suddenly activated her surveince ability again. This time, however, she was "smarter" and didn''t bother with Nyathotep again, instead turning to look at Fang Mo.


    "Fuck you, don''t..."


    Fang Mo quickly spoke up to stop her, but it seemed to be a step toote.


    "Plop."


    After surveilling Fang Mo, Pingtsi didn''t even have time to utter her mad words and directly fell to the ground with blood flowing from all seven orifices, her eyes wide open in horror, as if she had seen some unspeakable terror.


    "Hahaha!"


    Nyathotepughed even more joyously.


    "Halloween!?"


    Cosmo eximed in shock, but upon seeing Pingtsi''s tragic state, she seemed to get angry as well, directly lifting her head to look at Nyathotep and Fang Mo, her hands pulled back to her waist, as if she was charging up for something: "Halloween, Halloween..."


    And the other two Devil girls seemed to get angry as well, ready tounch an attack.


    But at that moment, a small knife suddenly flew in from a distance. Cosmo''s entire attention was on Fang Mo,pletely unaware of the sneak attack, so the knife went straight into her temple and out the other side, causing her to lose consciousness and fall to the ground in an instant.


    Then, a series of footsteps came from not far away.


    Everyone turned their heads to see, only to find that someone was slowly walking towards them from the shore, holding another small knife in his hand.


    "What''s the deal with this Devil."


    Aftering over, he also took a look at Pingtsi lying on the ground: "Didn''t seem like you guys made a move just now, her cause of death was...?"


    "Too curious?"


    "Excessive stupidity?"


    Fang Mo and Nyathotep looked at each other and said,


    "Guangxi will not let us go." After listening, Kishibe also spoke up, "Anyway, be prepared, she should being over soon."


    "Wait for me."


    However, Fang Mo didn''t care about Kishibe''s statement and directly forced his hand onto his shoulder, "Regardless of whether shees over or not, where is my Sex Devil?"

 Chapter 380: [Sponsored]: Quanxi the Bow Devil

    Chapter 380: [Sponsored]: Quanxi the Bow Devil


    [This Chapter Is Sponsored by Moneymancer! Everyone, please thank him in thement!]


    "The Devil you''re looking for turned out to be unexpectedly strong."


    Kishibe nced at Fang Mo: "I''ve hidden it in a safe ce. After this is over, I will personally hand it over to you."


    "That guy is strong?"


    Hearing what was said on the shore, Fang Mo also felt unexpectedly surprised: "Just the Sex Devil... How strong can it be?"


    "I have twelve people who are pregnant, and four were drained." Kishibe nced at Fang Mo indifferently: "By the way, among those twelve who are pregnant, seven are..."


    "Damn, hermaphrodites?"


    Now Fang Mo was truly baffled: "This pregnancy rate is a bit outrageous. If left unchecked, the daily fertility rate would be increased by twenty percentage points by it, truly a genuine paradise of pregnancy..."


    "After all, it''s not only women who are afraid of the concept of sex."


    Kishibe exined calmly: "Some men are equally afraid of this concept, seeing it as the root of allsciviousness and chaos. In China, there was once a saying, ''a knife hangs over the head at the mention of lust''... In any case, some men also try to rid themselves ofsciviousness, by Devilizing this concept, which also increases its power."


    "Good lord... Abstaining from lust seems to be the strongest aplice."


    After listening, Fang Mo couldn''t help but mock: "It seems only someone as seasoned in lust as I am the most suitable to be a Devil hunter. Talking about anything else is useless, hurry up and get me some pictures of Makima, to calm down them first."


    "Do you have anyints about Makima?"


    Kishibe couldn''t help but ask after listening.


    "Hehe, how could I?" Fang Mo immediately showed a pleased smile: "I am ying a big game here, solving the worst peace and changing the current situation of declining youth in Japan, killing two birds with one stone, right? But you have to keep a close eye on the Sex Devil for me because I''m afraid someone will kneel overnight to invite it back for worship, like... um, those with South Korea."


    "South Korea?" Kishibe asked, puzzled: "Why?"


    "Because they would say ''the Sex Devil has always been our South Korea country''s traditional Devil.''"


    Fang Mo shrugged his shoulders, not wanting to continue on this implied topic, so he deliberately changed the subject: "Speaking of South Korea... Are there any spicy cabbage pickle Devils in this world?"


    "You..."


    Kishibe opened his mouth, probably wanting to say something, but the next second his gaze suddenly sharpened: "Be careful, that guy ising."


    As soon as his voice fell, a figure in the distance had already charged straight towards them.


    Fang Mo looked up just in time to see Quanxi charging at him with a knife, a fresh wound visible on her body, likely from forcibly making her way through. Her face no longer bore just a mncholic air; anger had taken hold, presumably because her woman had been killed.


    Following her anger, Quanxi seemed to gain even further speed. While Fang Mo was still lost in thought, Quanxi charged at him but didn''t attack him. Instead, she shed her knife towards Kishibe.


    Kishibe immediately counterattacked, pulling out two small knives and crossing them over his shoulder, blocking the iing de with a ng. Then, quickly tilting his head back, Quanxi''s kick grazed his chin.


    However, unlike Quanxi''s Devil physique, Kishibe was purely human and already aged. After a lightning-fast exchange, he was caught off guard by Quanxi''s punch to the face, sending him flying with a crack heard by all.


    "Octopus!"


    Seeing this, Hirofumi Yoshida from a distance activated his power, and a giant octopus tentacle instantly wrapped around Quanxi, halting her pursuit. However, enraged, she hurled her long knife at Yoshida, who dodged by leaning back.


    From Quanxi''s charge to the rapid skirmish, only a few seconds had passed, stunning Kusakabe and Tamaoki, who only then snapped back to reality, eager to help. But the Devil on the other side, a dragon Devil with horns, spat out mes, forcing them back.


    "Aren''t we joining the fight?" Nyathotep asked Fang Mo, seemingly intrigued.


    To his surprise, Fang Mo didn''t respond but stared intently at the bodies of Cosmo and Pingtsi on the ground, appearing unexpectedly taken aback.


    "You wouldn''t happen to be... interested in corpses of the opposite sex, would you?" Nyathotep joked upon seeing this.


    "If you keep ndering me, I''ll give you a Caucasian S suffocation package," Fang Mo retorted with an eye roll. "Only outer gods like you would do such things. If you''re really that bored, go ahead and take them on. I have something I need to study and can''t spare a hand."


    He wasn''t lying. As Quanxi had charged at him, two system notifications unexpectedly sounded in Fang Mo''s mind:


    [System Notification: ''Exploration and Retrieval'' mechanism studied, 25% new module download permissions acquired.]


    [System Notification: ''Understanding of All Things'' concept studied, 50% new module download permissions acquired.]


    Initially, Fang Mo didn''t pay much attention to the system notifications, as this was the first time he had triggered a module unlock in "Chainsaw Man," and progress bars usually meant a long haul. He had umted a pile of such module notifications and had grown somewhat numb to them.


    However, upon hearing ''Exploration and Retrieval'' and ''Understanding of All Things,'' something felt off to Fang Mo.


    After a moment of thought, he quickly grasped the significance. Having yed many Minecraft (MC) mods, although many were just superficially explored and not mastered, he was at least familiar with their general content.


    And this exploration and retrieval, as well as the concept of being versed in all things in the world.


    This might actually be a query-type module, and it''s very likely something simr to JEI, NEI, or a G-key recipe table. Thinking about this, Fang Mo bes somewhat unsettled.


    Upon further thought, it really seems possible.


    The original work does not specify what type of Devil Pingtsi is, but it''s highly probable she''s of the reconnaissance type.


    After all, she can use the magnifying ss-like hole on her ponytail to observe enemies, not only seeing the Devils contracted to them but also the price they can pay.


    In Minecraft, there are also mods that allow one to see block and entity data at a nce.


    Simr to a highlight feature.


    Of course, aside from Pingtsi, another Devil named Cosmo is even more impressive.


    This creature ims to be a Devil of the cosmos, and although it appears weak, it possesses a kind of mental contamination ability simr to a Cthulhu-like psychic attack that directly targets the enemy''s mental state.


    Although she only shouts "Halloween," this mental contamination ability is terrifying. Merely shouting at passersby can cause them to lose their sanity, stripping them of basguage abilities, reducing their speech to nothing but the word "Halloween."


    She can also overwrite others'' cognition, instantly calming a restaurant server who feared her group, even making them serve with unmatched enthusiasm.


    And she has a trump card.


    That is to pull someone into her own mind.


    As mentioned before, Cosmo is a cosmic Devil, and her mental world is a vast library said to contain all knowledge and truths of the universe.


    Her so-called ultimate move.


    Is actually simr to the passive ability of Yog-Sothoth.


    It''s about stuffing all the knowledge from this library into the enemy''s brain, forcing them to understand everything, to know the myriad aspects of existence.


    Then, just like in the Cthulhu Mythos, the universe being too vast, dark, filled with meaningless chaos and madness, and creatures being too insignificant, humans would lose their SAN (sanity) points upon knowing everything.


    Simply put... they go mad.


    In the original work, Santa us was such a case. She had obtained a piece of Dark Devil flesh and was very powerful, iming to have understood everything. However, what she understood didn''t even amount to a page of a book in this library. After being forcibly filled with knowledge... she went mad, turning into a doll capable of nothing but saying "Halloween."


    But anyhow.


    Fang Mo is actually quite eager to see this library.


    For some reason, he feels like he could withstand the mental attack, a kind of instinct almost biological in nature. After all, if he can converse freely with outer gods, he shouldn''t fail here, right?


    He is indeed too covetous of the knowledge in her mind.


    After all, that''s said to be the ce where all truths of the universe are recorded. If he could just rummage through it, unlocking perhaps a hundred and eighty mods or something, wouldn''t that be thrilling?


    Considering the ''versed in all things in the world'' 50% module permission, Fang Mo is very suspicious that this module is something like JEI. After all, with a press of a button, you can query all crafting lists, knowing an item''s origin, crafting methods, usage, and all information, which is very simr to the described abilities.


    Thinking about this, Fang Mo couldn''t help himself.


    In any case, let''s first try to pull the other party up.


    Although this fellow has been pierced through the brain by a flying knife, the vitality of a Devil is quite strong. Power was once disassembled, butter reassembled, so it''s still worth trying to save her. Who knows, she might be useful?


    What Fang Mo did not expect was:


    As soon as his hand touched the shoulder of the Cosmic Devil, Quanxi, who was not far away, suddenly bristled.


    "Stop right there."


    Although it''s unclear what Quanxi was thinking, she was indeed in a hurry.


    Originally, she was leading the remaining two Devils to fight Kishibe, Yoshida Hirofumi and Hayakawa Aki. But upon seeing Fang Mo''s action, she lost her will to fight, retreated a bit, and then immediately reached for her eyepatch.


    The next second, with a "pfft" sound.


    Blood sttered as she pulled an arrow out from her eye socket.

 Chapter 381: Go to Hell... fr.

    Chapter 381: Go to Hell... fr.


    "Be careful, she''s getting serious."


    Seeing Quanxi pull the arrow from her eye socket, Kishibe whispered to Yoshida Hirofumi, "If it doesn''t work, retreat. Don''t die."


    "What does serious mean...?"


    Hayakawa Aki, hearing Kishibe''sment, gave him a puzzled look.


    But before Kishibe could answer, a vision of the future shed before Aki''s right eye. Almost instinctively, without even having time to be shocked, he formed a seal and pressed his hands to the ground: "Earth Flow Wall!"


    The ground began to shake, and immediately a wall of earth rose up swiftly.


    At almost the same moment, a barrage of arrows came flying densely. The arrows struck the earth wall, creating a series of loud impacts. Aki looked up to see the wall starting to crack.


    "What?"


    Aki showed a shocked expression at this sight.


    But before he could make another move, the earth wall was shattered. With a whoosh, countless arrows came pouring down.


    Seeing this, Aki immediately drew his sword to shield himself, but he was still struck by an arrow. He felt a terrifying impact in his stomach, followed by a ripping pain the next second, as if his abdomen had been pierced through. In pain, he knelt on the ground with one knee.


    On the other side,


    Kusakabe was hit directly in the head by an arrow, effectively decapitated. Tamaoki fared no better, with arrows hitting both his shoulder and knee,pletely incapacitating him and leaving him to fall in a pool of blood.


    Only Kishibe and Yoshida Hirofumi,


    The Octopus Devil spat out arge blob of ink, and the two took the opportunity to hide, not engaging in the fight.


    However, Quanxi''s target was not them in the first ce. The arrow rain just now was merely a side attack on them, while all of Quanxi''s attention was on Fang Mo.


    As mentioned before,


    Quanxi is also a devil hybrid.


    Like Denji and Reze, she can transform by pulling the arrow from her eye socket.


    Now, she was no longer a woman with a mncholic demeanor. Her entire head had turned into a ferocious giant crossbow, and her neck was encircled by a dense cluster of arrows, looking like the mane of a lion. Of course, each of her arms also bore a Devilic crossbow, each loaded with seven arrows. A mere wave of her hand sent a barrage of arrows whistling through the air.


    But to call them arrows,


    Is to underestimate their power greatly.


    The puppets that rushed over from a distance were pierced by just one arrow, opening a bowl-sized hole in their bodies, and they fell to the ground screaming.


    After transforming, Quanxi''s mobility was as exaggerated as a bolt from a crossbow, appearing and disappearing in an instant, attacking Fang Mo from every angle  eyes, heart, neck, spine, back of the head, forehead, targeting every vital spot. In less than a second, she had fired hundreds of arrows.


    However, Fang Mo didn''t even bother to dodge.


    With a slight thought, he switched his Ring of Arcana to Wind Mode.


    The air around him seemed to be forciblypressed into a solid state at that moment, stopping all the arrows in their tracks, suspending them outside this invisible barrier, and then gradually losing their kic energy and falling to the ground.


    "...?"


    Seeing this, Quanxi was also stunned.


    It was at this moment she suddenly realized she had chosen the wrong opponent.


    She had always thought that the Special Division was the real trouble, as they had been ughtering puppets. Especially Hayakawa Aki, whose physical abilities and devil powers were strong, almost catching up to Kishibe in his younger days. So, she thought he was the main force in this escort mission.


    As for Fang Mo, she had thought he was just someone good at psychic attacks.


    But the situation now was beyond her expectations.


    After a brief pause, Quanxi quickly recovered. The opponent wanted to harm her woman, which was something she absolutely could not tolerate. Even if it meant failing the mission or joining forces with the enemy, she had to eliminate him. Thus, she quicklyunched another attack.


    But at that moment,


    Fang Mo suddenly turned his head to look at Hayakawa Aki.


    "Hayakawa Aki, how did you get blown away by a woman?" Fang Mo, looking at Hayakawa Aki holding his stomach, directly said, "You scored zero."


    Hayakawa Aki was indeed severely injured and said nothing while holding his stomach.


    "After all this training, the strength of the Fourth Special Division turns out to be just this pathetic. I''m really fed up," Fang Mo continued, "Forget it, let me show you what real power is. Come out, Knight!"


    The listeners were all puzzled.


    At that moment, a ball of white light suddenly appeared in Fang Mo''s hand, followed by the shing sound of armor. A figure in full te armor, holding a shield and a sword in each hand, slowly emerged from the white light.


    Upon appearing, the armored figure looked around, then noticed Hayakawa Aki lying in a pool of blood and paused abruptly.


    Of course, Hayakawa Aki was also looking at him.


    For a moment, their gazes seemed to collide in mid-air. Hayakawa Aki suddenly felt a bit dazed, a strange, indescribable feeling rising in his heart. He clearly had not seen the other before, but somehow felt a bit distressed inside.


    At that moment, his injuries became uncontroble, and he spat out a mouthful of blood.


    The armored figure immediately showed a murderous intent.


    "See that person over there with arrows all over their head?" Fang Mo said, issuing a directmand, "Chop off her head and bring it to me."


    The armored figure looked in Quanxi''s direction, eyes filled with terrifying murderous intent. In the next second, with a boom, she disappeared from the spot, leaving tworge pits in the hard ground with her footsteps. Quanxi, not much scared, shot several arrows, but the other party directly charged forward with her shield up and without a word, chopped down with her sword.


    Quanxi dodged backward, and the opponent''s sword directly hit the ground, creating a gap in the earth before advancing again.


    Quanxi, after all, was just an archer, and immediately wanted to create distance. But the opponent did not give her that chance, relentlessly shing and smashing everything in her path - cars, telephone poles, mannequins, anything and everything was cut down, knocked over, like a rampaging rhinoceros in hot pursuit.


    Fang Mo was admittedly surprised by this scene.


    Indeed, what he summoned was Himeno from the Ego, who, after consuming a box of Essence Berries and enchanted golden apples, had an absurdly strong physical body, almost catching up to the Cursed Warrior.


    Of course, what surprised Fang Mo was not Himeno''s strength.


    But rather, her attitude.


    To be honest, this woman is truly terrifying when she fights against other women, especially for the sake of her own men.


    Himeno was originally a mage character who controlled spirits, but now, seeing Hayakawa Aki being beaten to the point of vomiting blood by Quanxi, her rage instantly maxed out. It felt like she was ready to scream and offer a blood sacrifice to the blood god, presenting skulls to the skull throne.


    And it was during Himeno''s pursuit of Quanxi.


    On the other side of the street, arge group of puppet troops appeared again, dark and menacing.


    However, this time, in the center of the puppet troops, an old,te-aged man stood there, surrounded by countless puppets.


    "Ah, it''s Santa us!"


    The Violence Devil was the first to notice the puppet troops and immediately shouted, "That guy seems restless!"


    "Ha ha, I''ve been revived!" On this side, Denji was restarted by Reze''s engine and stood up again: "Is that old man the mastermind behind this? I''m going to saw him to death!"


    "Sir Chainsaw, haven''t you had enough blood yet?"


    Seeing this, the shark Devil quickly reminded him, "Let Miss Bomb handle it! You drink some more blood"


    "Reze?"


    Denji turned his head to look at the bombshell woman next to him, and she nodded at him: "I''ve said it, I''ll protect Denji-kun. Let me handle this."


    After saying that, an explosion urred behind Reze, and she used this force to charge forward.


    After Reze charged out, the Violence Devil, Angel Devil, and Power also followed her out. This was clearly the feeling of preparing for a total attack. Denji seemed unwilling to be left behind, casually found a puppet corpse nearby, nning to replenish some blood.


    But he had only taken a few steps when he identally stepped on a nail standing upright.


    "Ouch That hurts!" Denji immediately cried out in pain, holding his foot: "Why is there an upright nail here!?"


    And just when Denji instinctively wanted to pull out the nail, he suddenly found himself uncontrobly flying up, as if something had grabbed his body, leaving himpletely dumbfounded: "Eh? What''s happening? What the"


    Before he could finish speaking, suddenly a terrifying force was applied to Denji''s body.


    The sound of limbs being twisted resounded, and Denji, in mid-air, suddenly exploded with blood. A Devil-shaped thing appeared behind him, forcibly tearing his body into a shape simr to a cross.


    "Ah! Sir Chainsaw!"


    Thest one to rush out, the shark Devil, saw this scene and immediately turned back, but a corpse on the ground suddenly rose up, thrusting an arm of a puppet into his chest.


    "We seeded"


    After dealing with the shark Devil, the corpse on the ground also quickly got up.


    "What!?"


    And just at this moment, the members of the Special Division who had dashed out also came to their realization. Angel Devil on this side immediately recognized the other. This was the man they had encountered at the burger shop before, one of the two people they met. Because Fang Mo had mentioned that the woman''s face was full of moles and such, they remembered the appearances of these two individuals.


    Indeed, it was as they thought; the man hiding among the corpses was Tolka.


    However, just as he was about to move an electric corpse, another person came walking from not far away. This time, it was the woman with several moles on her face.


    "Tolka, you''ve done well," said the woman as she walked over. "You havepleted the task I assigned to you. Now, you are an outstanding Devil hunter."


    "Master? Why are you here?"


    Tolka turned his head in surprise and then quickly said, "Now is not the time to talk about this. We must hurry and take him away. They have already discovered us..."


    "There''s no need for that."


    The woman smiled and shook her head, then suddenly leaned in close, "I''m sorry, Tolka, please... go to hell for me."

 Chapter 382: Darkness Devil has arrived

    Chapter 382: Darkness Devil has arrived


    "Hell?"


    Tolka sounded a bit confused: "Master, what are you talking about?"


    "You have always been diligently at my beck and call, and I am truly moved," the woman said with a strange calmness on her face, speaking to herself, "Although sometimes I have to reprimand you strictly, it''s all for your own good."


    "Huh?"


    Tolka was even more puzzled after hearing this. Although he indeed admired his master, he found this speech rather bewildering.


    The Angel Devil on the opposite side was already preparing to throw weapons this way, and that terrifying Bomb Devil had also turned around, likely to charge over soon. Shouldn''t they be running away first in such a situation? Why suddenly say something that sounds like a farewell?


    Could it be that his master thought they could no longer escape?


    "Master, you..."


    Tolka frowned, opening his mouth to say something, but the woman across from him suddenly interrupted him: "Tolka, now you are also my family."


    "What?"


    Tolka was slightly startled.


    For some reason, memories of his time with his master surfaced in his mind, the way she cared for him like a mother, taught him hunting skills, and her gentle and beautiful demeanor.


    "Tolka."


    The woman across came closer and closer, finally leaning in to whisper in Tolka''s ear: "Let me teach you the secret of making exquisite dolls."


    Tolka didn''t speak. He could feel his master''s breath on his face, which made him blush.


    But at that moment, the woman spoke again.


    However, this time, her words gave Tolka an ominous feeling.


    "To infuse the humans into dolls with emotions only humans should possess," the woman revealed with a cold smile: "Respect, adoration, pity... and a sense of guilt."


    As she spoke, the woman suddenly ced her hand on Tolka''s shoulder.


    By the time Tolka realized what was happening, it was toote. Immense pain swept through his body, causing uncontroble convulsions, but a few secondster, he returned to normal.


    However, his demeanor hadpletely changed.


    He became cold, indifferent, almost identical to Santa us not far away.


    "What''s going on?"


    This sudden turn of events also left everyone stunned. The Violence Devil scratched his head in confusion, asking, "Could it be they are fighting amongst themselves? Dividing the loot unevenly?"


    "I can''t be bothered with that, just finish it off quickly."


    The Angel Devil didn''t care so much, with a powerful throw, the lifespan spear in her hand flew out like lightning.


    However, faster than her was Reze. Just as Himeno saw Hayakawa Aki being tortured and became enraged, Reze also became furious upon seeing Denji being killed in an underhanded manner. With a series of explosive sounds, Reze instantly appeared in front of Tolka, swinging a fist wrapped with a gunpowder fuse forward with great force.


    With a loud boom, Tolka''s body exploded instantly, splitting him in half at the waist. Arge amount of intestines, chunks of flesh, and blood sma sprayed everywhere.


    In the next instant, the attack of the Angel Devil arrived as scheduled, transforming into a long spear that pierced through countless puppets along its path, ultimately striking Tolka''s master directly in the right chest. The immense kic energy sent her flying, nailing her firmly to the wall behind, where a huge stter of blood explode upon impact.


    "Denji-kun, are you alright?"


    After dealing with Tolka, Reze bent down and extended her hand towards the pull ring on Denji''s chest, intending to restart him.


    Unexpectedly, at this critical moment, a voice suddenly sounded from the other side of the street.


    "Offer my heart and my beloved children to you... O devil of hell, please drag everything but that woman into hell."


    "What... what!?"


    Hearing this, the members of the Fourth Special Division suddenly became alert.


    Turning their heads, they found that Santa us, who had been hiding behind a puppet, suddenly stabbed his own chest with his right hand and turned into a knife, muttering to himself.


    "This is bad!"


    Seeing this scene, Yoshida, who had fallen to the ground, suddenly panicked. Yes, the Public Security Division had also harnessed some of the power of hell''s Devils, so they knew what would happen next and hurriedly shouted, "Stop him! He''s trying to send us to hell!"


    But before anyone could react, a huge hand had already descended from the sky.


    Suddenly, everything around turned pitch ck, followed by a strong sensation of weightlessness. When everyone regained their senses, the scenery nearby hadpletely changed.


    To their surprise, they found themselves in a strange meadow, surrounded by unknown flowers and scattered with bizarre objects such as bathtubs, shoes, severed fingers, and ants crawling everywhere, giving off a very strange feeling.


    Looking up at the sky, the sight was even more baffling.


    Yes, the previously clear and sunny sky had vanished, reced by a dense array of doors floating in mid-air. These doors ovepped and extended to the ends of the sky, with some faint light casting down from an unknown source, illuminating this bizarrend.


    This sudden spatial shift was indeed very inexplicable, and everyone instinctively stopped fighting.


    "What... what kind of ce is this?"


    Kobeni was once again scared silly, crouching and holding her head like a timid mushroom, "Why am I involved in such a terrifying situation again..."


    However, this time was somewhat different.


    This time, Kobeni was not shivering alone.


    In fact, aside from the human faction, all the remaining Devils began to act strangely.


    "I feel so bad, so terrible..." Even the usually optimistic and upbeat Violence Devil copsed on the ground, as if he was having trouble breathing, covering his chest and whispering.


    Apart from him, Power and the Shark Devil also fell to the ground with faces full of terror. As for the Devils on Quanxi''s side, they were in an even worse state; the Dragon Devil clutched her hair and let out a horrified scream, even beginning to cry anxiously.


    "What... what''s happening?"


    Hayakawa Aki, lying on the ground, seemed a bit stunned by this scene, biting his teeth trying to get up from the ground. However, at that moment, Quanxi suddenly appeared ghost-like in front of him.


    "..."


    Hayakawa Aki didn''t speak, but struggled to lift the great sword in his hands.


    But in the next second, the armored warrior also rushed over, but since Quanxi was now too close to Hayakawa Aki, she dared not attack, only silently staring at her.


    "You... seem to care a lot about this man."


    Quanxi, still in her Devil form, turned to the armored warrior and said, "How about we call a temporary truce? Something''s not right here; maybe we''ve all been yed by Santa us. Now is not the time for infighting... You don''t want him to die, right?"


    "..."


    The armored warrior didn''t speak, but after a moment of silence, she slowly put down her long sword.


    Seeing the other''s action, Quanxi also took a few steps back, leaving the space beside Hayakawa Aki, and the armored warrior immediately rushed over, firmly guarding in front of Hayakawa Aki.


    As for Quanxi, she hurried to the side of her subordinate Devils: "What''s wrong with you two?"


    "Being... watched..."


    The Dragon Devil panickedly hugged his head: "I''m going to die..."


    "Their state seems a bit off."


    At that moment, the previously hiding Kishibe and Yoshida Hirofumi also slowly came over: "I''ve already asked, this ce should be hell."


    "Is there a way to leave?"


    Quanxi asked.


    "Not really." Kishibe shook his head: "Our Devils are also delirious, can''t really ask them anything."


    "Isn''t that Devil still quite lucid?"


    Quanxi raised her hand and pointed, prompting the others to look in the direction she indicated. They discovered it was the Angel Devil, who indeed seemed to be in a better mental state than the other Devil, but still visibly sweating profusely.


    "Angel, what''s going on here?" someone asked after a moment of thought.


    "We might be doomed," the Angel Devil replied, although slightly disoriented, began to exin, "There''s no doubt this is hell. We''ve all been tricked. Santa us is not the old man we thought he was; it''s that woman who is the real Santa us. She''s thrown us all into hell."


    "Is that all? Can''t we just find a way back?" Yoshida Hirofumi couldn''t help but ask.


    "It''s not possible," the Angel Devil said, looking nkly ahead. "We... have been targeted by something terrifying. Even I am paralyzed with fear..."


    "What is it?" Quanxi asked. "Can''t we just deal with it?"


    "It''s a monster far more terrifying than the Gun Devil, a transcendent being that has never experienced death, known as a demon of primal fear," the angel-demon exined. "Once they be hostile towards us, everyone will die."


    As if to prove the Angel Devil''s words, the Dragon Devil began to scream madly, and Quanxi could only hold her tightly,forting her, "Don''t worry, I''ll find a way..."


    "It''sing! It''s here!" Pingtsi eximed, clutching his head and copsing to the ground, "It''s over!"


    Almost all the Devil started screaming, and a sense of indescribable despair slowly emerged. Soon, a wooden door opened in the sky not far away, and a small blob of pitch-ck liquid fell out.


    The liquid hit the ground, and the area in front of it quickly darkened. With the puddle of liquid as the center, a thick shadow rapidly expanded outward, and with the expanding darkness, a terrible pressure overwhelmed everyone, sending shivers down their spines.


    In their daze, the distant puddle of liquid had also transformed into a vague figure. It was something hidden in the darkness, and though its exact nature was unclear, suddenly in front of this silhouette, two rows of astronauts appeared, bisected at the waist. Their upper bodies were ced to the left, and their lower bodies to the right, neatly arranged in two rows, paving the way for this demon. They were supposed to be heroes bravely exploring the unknown darkness, but now they were cruelly bisected, their hands sped together in a fearful prayer.


    This sacrilegious ceremony, intertwining religion and science, symbolized the eternal horror of darkness.


    The Darkness Devil has arrived.

 Chapter 383: Coffin Dance to the Darkness Devil

    Chapter 383: Coffin Dance to the Darkness Devil


    Upon witnessing this horrifying scene, everyone immediately became alert.


    However, it was clear they had underestimated just how terrifying the opponent was. Only a crisp croak from the darkness was heard, and the next second, their arms were all flying into the sky.


    Yes, this even included the armored warrior, the Quanxi, Reze, and the strongest Devil hunter, Kishibe. Everyone was taken by surprise, with no one spared. In an instant, their arms were flying into the air, and at the same time, a tall, bizarre figure also stood in the midst of everyone.


    It was a creature very difficult to describe.


    It didn''t look like a creature in the normal sense but rather was made up of several gaunt human bodies.


    Its two legs were two people, who firmly used their hands to support ''its'' torso, which was a pile of four human heads, shoulders, arms, and chests stacked on top of each other. Calling it a torso would be an understatement; it resembled some kind of eerie living totem pole more.


    Although the four heads were stacked together, they shared a spine, which extended upwards into a triangr, bizarre bony skull with two horns on top. This was the creature''s real head, which indeed looked quite demonic.


    As for the monster''s back,


    The top head out of the four in its chest stretched its arms backward as if they were shoulder guards, and a pitch-ck cloak hung down from its arms.


    If one had to describe this form, it felt somewhat like thosebining super robots, the kind that says ''I''ll form the head.''


    Except this was a Cthulhu version, so it significantly dropped SAN points.


    Right after the Darkness Devil executed its masterstroke, instantly dealing with everyone, Tolka, who had already been sted in half, struggled to lift his head.


    The Darkness Devil noticed him and looked down.


    "I am the Puppet Devil." Tolka coughed up blood as he spoke with difficulty, "ording to the contract, I have brought the heart of the chainsaw. Please grant me the power to kill Makima..."


    The Darkness Devil nodded slightly, and then one of the arms from the four heads in its chest reached out, grabbed Tolka by the neck, and lifted him up. Immediately following, arge hand crossed through space and time into the human realm, delivering a ball of pitch-ck substance to Tolka''s master, who was nailed to a wall.


    This woman... or rather, Santa us, was also gravely injured. Upon seeing the Darkness Devil''s flesh, she didn''t hesitate to open her mouth and swallow the ck, sticky mass.


    With that, the contract was fulfilled.


    The Darkness Devil then cut off themunication, and at the same time, Tolka''s head was torn off.


    After this, the Darkness Devil turned its gaze back to the people, instantly locking them in an oppressively terrifying aura. Quanxi instinctively protected the Devils behind her, and Kishibe did the same, then suddenly spoke to Quanxi, "I never thought I''d actually die with you, although it''s decadeste."


    "I won''t let you go, you who harmed my woman."


    Quanxi said, "If I must die, then I will definitely kill you first, and also the other man who caused Pingtsi''s death. Where is he?"


    "Are you talking about Fang Mo?"


    Hearing Quanxi''s words, Kishibe was also taken aback, "Hmm?"


    Yes, it was only now that he realized, right after the ambush... Fang Mo and Nya had disappeared. However, the situation was too urgent at the time, and he himself hadn''t noticed at the shore. Now, after being suddenly reminded, he came to realize.


    "Could it be... they ran away?"


    Kishibe frowned, "Or did they avoid the hell teleportation?"


    "No... that''s not right!" Yoshida Hirofumi said, as he turned his head towards a direction, "Look over there, quickly!"


    "What?"


    Following his gaze, everyone looked in that direction.


    What they saw was astounding, as a small hill nearby suddenly lit up with dazzling white light.


    Unlike the Darkness Devil''s entrance, the brilliant light spread continuously from the hill, and wherever the light touched, the ground rapidly grew ayer of lush vegetation, which immediately bloomed and bore fruit, turning into a vast sea of soft, white cotton.


    After that, a blurry figure appeared within the light.


    The crowd couldn''t make out the person''s face, only seeing that it seemed to be wearing a top hat, monocle, and holding a sparkling whip in hand.


    In front of this figure were two rows of robust figures constantly picking cotton.


    These dark figures had human bodies, wearing only shorts sewn from the stars and stripes, and where their heads should be, wererge watermelons with no facial features but carved with a huge ''joy'' character instead. They kept picking cotton, never able to finish, as whips of light from the void asionallyshed at them fiercely.


    The sound of the whipping had a rhythmic quality.


    The crackling was exceptionally crisp, even having a kind of wonderful rhythm like music.


    And as if to confirm this spection, suddenly a sound resembling a suona abruptly rose, followed by a group of ck men in suits slowly emerging from the ground. Their faces were unclear, but they wore sunsses and white gloves. Of course, that wasn''t the main point. The main point was that they were carrying a coffin.


    The coffin had several rows ofrge characters engraved on it; on the left, it said "Brother''s smile makes life and death unpredictable," and on the right, "As the coffin lifts, hell turns pale," and at the center of the coffin.


    There hung a ck and white portrait of the Dark Demon.


    Unlike the gloomy entrance of the Dark Demon, the atmosphere on this hillside was extraordinarily lively.


    It looked like a funeral was being held, but for some reason, it was full of song and dance, filled with a kind of madness and bizarre reminiscent of Fujimoto-style craziness. The sound waves, like tsunamis, spread outwards, almost reverberating through the entire hell.


    And right in the center of this radiance, the figure resembling Fang Mo was wildly dancing.


    "..."


    To tell the truth, it wasn''t just the folks from the Special Division.


    Even the Darkness Devil seemed a bit dumbfounded.


    To be honest, he had encountered those who challenged him before, but this was the first time he had seen such an outrageous defiance. After all, the music was too loud, giving the impression that half of the demons in hell knew someone was dancing on their grave.


    The Darkness Devil, though silent,


    This did not mean he wasn''t angry.


    So, he quickly raised his hand and pointed towards the hillside opposite.


    As the pinnacle ofbat power among the chainsaw man, the Darkness Devil was indeed very powerful. With that one gesture, all living beings on the opposite hillside were twisted into pretzels, lying on the ground wriggling.


    "Damn, are you sick?"


    Seeing the Darkness Devil take action, Fang Mo, who was glowing all over, was clearly displeased: "Who let you touch my ...Nick? Can''t you show some quality? If you''re not buying, don''t freaking touch, okay?"


    The Darkness Devil didn''t care much, and pointed at Fang Mo again.


    "Is it a challenge?" However, Fang Mo was not afraid and also pointed at the Darkness Devil: "Since you''ve damaged my stuff, then you''ll be my stuff."


    As soon as he finished speaking, a small light orb emerged from Fang Mo''s fingertip.


    Then, with a ''boom'', a huge beam of light shot straight at the Darkness Devil.


    The Darkness Devil alsounched some kind of invisible attack. The huge white light swiftly passed by, illuminating countless bizarre shadows in an instant, but in the next second, these figures were annihted.


    "Run!"


    Hayakawa Aki sensed something bad the moment Fang Mo raised his hand and immediately shouted to everyone.


    Since Fang Mo had just pulled that inexplicable stunt, the Darkness Devil''s attention was no longer on them, so everyone felt a bit lighter and quickly started to flee.


    In the blink of an eye,


    The beam released by Fang Mo hit the Darkness Devil.


    It felt like the entire world shook violently for a moment, and intense white mes rose up, even forming a small mushroom cloud.


    Soon, the dust settled.


    And a huge crater was left on the ground.


    Everyone instinctively looked into the crater, only to find that the Darkness Devil seemed to have been blown away, with no remains to be found. However, due to the strong lighting from a distance, a strong shadow was cast in part of the crater.


    And in this shadow,


    The Darkness Devil slowly rose again.

 Chapter 385: [Sponsored]: Quanxi, Join the Fourth Special Division

    Chapter 385: [Sponsored]: Quanxi, Join the Fourth Special Division


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    When the crowd found Fang Mo again.


    He was standing still, studying a bizarre longsword in his hands that was as ck as ink.


    "You..." The brows of Kishibe slightly furrowed, as his gaze kept shifting between Fang Mo and the sword: "Have you dealt with that Darkness Devil already?"


    "Yes."


    Fang Mo waved the bizarre longsword in his hand: "Immortal and indestructible, you think that''s awesome? Isn''t it still captured by me obediently to be a sword? What should I name this sword? ck Chips? Shadow Eclipse? Zero-Cost de?"


    "Huh?"


    Hearing Fang Mo''s words, everyone was dumbfounded,pletely unable to understand what he was talking about.


    "Speaking of which, does anyone know the true name of the Darkness Devil?" However, Fang Mo kept talking to himself, touching his chin and saying: "I kind of want to give it a name rted to its end... How about the Sealed, ck Descendant of the Great Devil?"


    "I say."


    While Fang Mo was talking, Angel Devil not far away suddenly spoke up: "It''s fine for you to cause trouble or make fun, but can you let us out first?"


    "And our arms."


    Hearing this, Hirofumi Yoshida also quickly added: "Could you please help find them? If we go to the hospital now, it might still be possible to reattach them, considering I''m still in school... It''s very inconvenient without arms, you know."


    "Just an arm."


    Fang Mo dismissed it with a wave of his hand: "It''s fine without it!"


    "?"


    Hearing Fang Mo''s words, Hayakawa Aki was the first to lose patience: "Stop it, arms are very important to us, okay?"


    "You only lost your arms, but the Darkness Devil lost its freedom." Now that Fang Mo had acquired the dark sword, he was in a very good mood and started to torment his teammates again: "The two are notparable at all. Although you now have nothing, you are free, and that''s the greatest fortune."


    "Sorry, we don''t want this kind of fortune."


    Hayakawa Aki immediately said: "Leaving other things aside, you must find our arms for us, otherwise, when everyoneins about you, they won''t be able to facepalm, can you imagine that scene?"


    "This... indeed feels like something is missing."


    Hearing this, Fang Mo nodded in agreement, "There''s no other way. For your sake, I''ll help you get your arms back."


    After saying this, Fang Mo raised his hand.


    Theherworld energy of the beacon turned into spheres of white light, enveloping everyone present.


    Theherworld energy contained a power simr to that of a regenerative potion, so everyone quickly felt a tingling at their wounds, followed by the squirming of flesh and blood, and then two new arms grew out.


    "This regenerative ability is so strong."


    Yoshida Hirofumi was surprised as he looked at his newly grown arms, "Is this also the power of Devils?"


    "Yes."


    Fang Mo smiled and nodded, "This is the ability of the so-called Freeloader Devil from the legends. Even if you have no arms, it can find a way to let you reach out..."


    "So, can you send us back now?" The Angel Devil didn''t pick up on the topic but instead spoke up, "This Hell''s Aura is really unbearable, not to mention the Devils, even I can hardly stand it anymore, and if I remember correctly, Santa us should still be outside, right?"


    "Speaking of Santa us..."


    Upon hearing this, Tamaoki unconsciously frowned and said, "Did he just ask the Darkness Devil to grant him the power to kill Makima?"


    "What!?"


    Hearing this, Denji immediately became restless. He had just been helped up by the others and was still feeling a bit weak, but the mention of Makima being in danger made him unable to hold back, "That bastard Santa us... Brother Fang Mo, please open a door for me quickly, I need to go and take her down."


    "Lord Chainsaw! You don''t have enough blood!"


    Hearing this, the Shark Devil also hurriedly spoke up, "You need to drink blood... to save Miss Makima!"


    "Damn it..."


    After hearing this, Denji bit his teeth in anger, "Blood or whatever, I''ll drink it outside, but Miss Makima is in danger now, I must hurry to save her..."


    "No, are you sick?"


    Before Denji could finish his sentence, Fang Mo couldn''t stand it anymore and directly interrupted him, "I know you''ve been struggling at the bottom since you were young, and maybe you''ve knelt for so long you''ve forgotten how to stand... but could you consider Reze''s feelings? She really likes you, you know. And yet, you''re ready to throw your life away to save another woman?"


    After being scolded by Fang Mo like that, Denji seemed to havee to a realization as well, subconsciously turning his head to look at Reze next to him: "That, I..."


    "Denji-kun... can''t you like me a bit more?"


    Reze, who was an experienced actor, immediately put on an expression like a wronged kitten: "I really, really like Denji-kun..."


    "I, I, I''m wrong..."


    After hearing this, Denji feltpletely numb. He was the worst at dealing with these situations, so he quickly apologized: "But even so... Miss Makima is at least my boss. If she dies, there won''t be anyone to pay my sry, right? If I lose my job, I might end up drinking wheat flour mixed with water again..."


    "Just keep ttering her, sooner orter you''ll tter till you''re sick."


    Fang Mo looked at Denji with a bit of disappointment, then sighed: "Forget it, those who want to leave,e to this side. I''ll send you back first."


    "Me, me, me!"


    Power, who had been ying dead, hurriedly came forward upon hearing this: "I don''t want to stay in this dreadful ce any longer, let me out!"


    "And me."


    Hirofumi Yoshida also said immediately.


    "I want to go out too!" The Shark Devil thought for a moment and said: "I want to help Lord Chainsaw!"


    In short, after a brief count, except for the ones who didn''t speak, the rest all expressed their desire to leave hell. Even Quanxi and the Devils behind her felt the same, as the atmosphere in this ce was indeed too oppressive, giving an indescribable feeling.


    "Sorry, you few can''t leave."


    Fang Mo looked at Quanxi, then rejected their request to leave.


    "Why?"


    Quanxi immediately asked, "Nonsense," Fang Mo retorted with a roll of his eyes, "Big sister, you''re the enemy, okay? Why would I send you out? To continue opposing the Special Division?"


    "I can surrender to you."


    "If you''re afraid I''ll run away, you can chop off my limbs, or even my head, it doesn''t matter, but I hope you can spare my women. Now... I only have the two of them left."


    "We did kill your women."


    Fang Mo looked at the First Devil hunter with interest: "You surrendered so easily... I don''t find that very credible."


    "I did indeed want to kill you at first."


    Quanxi said, "But after witnessing your strength firsthand... I realized it was impossible. I don''t want to risk their lives over revenge anymore, so as long as you can spare us, I''ll do anything, even lick your shoes, but I beg you to spare my women."


    "Emmm..."


    Fang Mo stared at Quanxi, thoughtfully stroking his chin, "How about... joining the Fourth Special Division?"


    "Just me?"


    Quanxi asked.


    "It doesn''t matter, if you want to bring your women along, that''s fine too," Fang Mo smiled, "I see you enjoy ying with arrows, if you join, I''ll cover for you."


    "Really?"


    Quanxi''s gaze flickered, seemingly weighing something, "Are you sure you won''t harm them?"


    "Cough, cough."


    Seeing this, Fang Mo directly said, "Chinese people don''t deceive Chinese people *wink* *wink*."

 Chapter 386: [Sponsored]: Politicians are the Cause why Control Devil is Strong

    Chapter 386: [Sponsored]: Politicians are the Cause why Control Devil is Strong


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    Due to the atmosphere in Hell indeed being very detrimental to Devils, and with Santa us still causing trouble in the human realm, everyone was quickly transported back to Tokyo by Fang Mo.


    However, although it was called teleportation, one must know that this is the world of Chainsaw Man, where Fang Mo couldn''t use the Space Stone, so he had toe up with the most foolish method.


    That was to use the Geochest, to carry everyone back in one go.


    But...


    How should it be put?


    Pulling out a big box in front of everyone, to be honest, was a bit too silly.


    So, to maintain his own dignity, Fang Mo simply raised his hands, activated The World to stop time, and then, just like Dio moving Polnareff, first gathered everyone together, then used the Geochest to pack everyone up in one go.


    Once everyone was... after everyone was packed into the box, Fang Mo put away the Geochest, used Brown Magic to teleport to his vi, and then swaggered onto the street, throwing everyone out.


    Since all of this was done under the premise of time being stopped.


    To everyone else, it seemed like with a wave of Fang Mo''s hand, they had already returned to the real world.


    Fang Mo didn''t even call upon the Devils of Hell, nor did he make any other move, leaving everyonepletely clueless about how they returned, which really brought his dignity to a whole new level.


    As for Fang Mo himself.


    He immediately returned to Hell after releasing everyone.


    Currently, everyone has basically returned to the human realm, except for Nya, Himeno, and Kishibe.


    Nya has run off to who knows where, while Himeno was taken back into the sword by Fang Mo, and Kishibe alone stood silently in Hell, obviously nning to have a serious talk with Fang Mo.


    Fang Mo thought so too.


    After all, the Sex Devil was still in the other''s hands, and he had already chosen his bell, so not talking was not an option. Moreover,pared to the human realm, there were no eyes and ears of Makima in Hell, so the two had no worries in theirmunication.


    "I have a few questions I want to ask you."


    Upon seeing Fang Mo return, Kishibe got straight to the point: "If you help me solve my doubts, I''ll give you the Sex Devil."


    "You and Quanxi are impossible, don''t even ask."


    Fang Mo waved his hand directly: "Someone would dare to lick shoes for the woman he loves, unless you dare to eat shit for the woman you love, otherwise there''s no chance."


    "I neither want to eat shit nor be with Quanxi."


    Kishibe''s face seemed a bit dark: "I''ve already been buried halfway, I can''tpare with Quanxi''s undying body, I''ve long lost interest in her."


    "Really?"


    Fang Mo asked: "Then should I chop her head off and give it to you?"


    "...I don''t want to discuss this topic with you." Kishibe directly said: "Now it should be my turn to ask, can you stop talking nonsense?"


    "Alright, then what do you want to ask?"


    Fang Mo asked with a smile.


    "The berserk armored warrior just now..." Kishibe nced at Fang Mo: "She''s Himeno, right?"


    "No."


    Fang Mo shook his head: "She''s Himeyes."


    Kishibe stared deeply at Fang Mo.


    "No, what I said is indeed the truth." Fang Mo spread his hands in response: "Himeno had signed a contract with me, willing to devote her life to me so that I could save Hayakawa Aki. So, she indeed lost her life, calling her Himeyes is appropriate, isn''t it?"


    "You said Himeno offered everything to you."


    Kishibe said: "But I''ve observed her, she seems to still retain her own thoughts."


    "I can''t help it."


    Fang Mo spread his hands: "My mind clearly tells me, I like those cute and petite girls, but when I see someone like Makima with curves, I can''t control myself... Do you know why?"


    "Why?" Kishibe asked subconsciously.


    "Because my heart doesn''t listen to me."


    Fang Mo said seriously: "It has its own thoughts."


    "Is there another possibility?" Kishibe immediately countered after hearing this: "That is, you''re just simply lecherous?"


    "Isn''t being lecherous a human nature?"


    Fang Mo retorted: "How do you think the Last Devil was born, you have no idea, do you?"


    "Weren''t you iming to be the Happy Devil?" Kishibe asked sharply: "Why are you calling yourself human now, so what exactly are you?"


    "What''s the difference between Devils and humans?"


    Fang Moughed in response: "There are two things in this world you can''t look directly at, one is the sun, and the other is the human heart. Sometimes, the things you humans do... heh, are much more unscrupulous than Devils. Otherwise, how could the Control Devil be so powerful?"


    "The Control Devil?"


    "That''s Makima, the one you''ve always wanted to kill."


    Fang Mo said, "It was born from humanity''s fear of the concept of ''Control,'' and is one of the Four Horsemen of the Apocalypse. The other three are War, Death, and Famine."


    ...


    Kishibe remained silent, his gaze flickering, seemingly lost in thought.


    "As a child, I was afraid of ghosts because I thought they were fierce and terrifying, but as I grew older, I started to fear people, because people can appear respectable and well-dressed."


    Fang Mo continued with a smile, "Do you know what really disgusts me in this world? It''s not Makima. At least they harbor the thought of ''if all else fails, let Pochita me, to erase the concept of Control from this world.'' But those politicians, they truly disgust me. They casually use the lives of ordinary citizens as bargaining chips... Honestly, they''re more nauseating than a ck Devil''s private life."


    "So, are you willing to help me deal with Makima?"


    Kishibe did not pick up on the cue but asked directly, "I''m not talking about killing all the citizens of the Japan, but just killing her alone, without harming other humans."


    "I do have a way, but as I''ve said, she is the Control Devil... Even if killed, she''ll only resurrect with amnesia in hell, and once she reincarnates back to the human world, your Japan politicians will just create another Makima."


    At this point, Fang Mo suddenlyughed maliciously, "So, might as well kill that group of politicians too. I''ve found that the Gun Devil is actually quite effective at restraining politicians, whether with a shotgun or a rifle... Just as the big president wildly dreams up Pearl Harbor, and the Little Boy has a broad-minded Hiroshima boy, what do you think, want to consider my suggestion?"


    "Sorry, I don''t want to consider anything."


    Kishibe said with a dark face, "If things really are as you say, when the Control Devil reincarnates, I''ll find a way to control it, preventing the cab ministers from contacting it again."


    "Then you really are loyal to humanity."


    Fang Mo heard this andughed as well, "Why don''t you just go into politics yourself? Once you be the Prime Minister, you can eradicate these dark aspectspletely, oh... and remember to cancel that stupid mosaic censorship mechanism of yours. ying the saint while being a sinner, isn''t that disgusting?"


    "I''m already over fifty, isn''t it a bitte to get into politics?"


    Kishibe took a swig from his bottle, "And to be honest, I don''t really want to deal with those people in the cab. Sometimes... they are indeed very foolish."


    "Then forget it."


    Fang Mo shrugged nonchntly, "Do you have any other questions?"


    "I have three more questions." Kishibe didn''t dilly-dally and directly held up three fingers, asking, "What is your true purpose in searching for the Sex Devil? How do you n to deal with Makima? And... How are you willing to leave this world? I know you''re not a Devil from here, so whether you''re an evil god, a dimensional Devil, or some alien, in the end, how are you willing to leave?"


    "The Sex Devil is just a tool I''m using to deal with Makima."


    Fang Mo directly said, "As for this ce... to tell the truth, I''ve really grown tired of it, so unless something unexpected happens, I''ll probably leave on my own soon."


    "That would be truly wonderful."


    Upon hearing this, Kishibe immediately said, "Do you need me to hold a farewell party for you?"


    "No need," Fang Mo waved his hand in refusal, "Anyway, I appreciate your kindness. By the way, I n to train Makima into a perfect actor and give her to you. Then, you can rely on her to sell movie tickets at Himeno''s shrine and make a fortune. What do you think?"


    "You''re not nning to kill Makima?"


    Kishibe was taken aback.


    "Why kill her? That would be such a waste," Fang Moughed, "An interesting soul can bankrupt a family, a beautiful skin can cost three thousand a night. Isn''t it better for you to keep her and make money?"


    "Her abilities are too dangerous..."


    "It doesn''t matter." Fang Mo waved his hand dismissively, "I''ll erase her powers by then. She will be your angel offort, and might even solve your demographic crisis."


    ...


    After a pause, Kishibe fell silent again.


    After a while, he continued to ask Fang Mo, "You said you''re leaving soon... How soon? And where will you go after leaving here?"


    "Beyond the stars, to the end of all heavens," Fang Mo said.


    "Huh?" Kishibe felt puzzled, "What''s that?"


    "It means leaving the universe you are in."


    Fang Mo sighed, feeling concerned for Kishibe''s intelligence, "You''ve heard of the concept of the multiverse, right? I n to cause trouble in other universes. Can you understand now?"


    "Although I don''t quite understand, I think I got the gist of it."


    Kishibe nodded slightly, "In that case, I''ll give you the Sex Devil, but you have to send me away from hell first."


    "Oh, no problem."


    Upon hearing this, Fang Mo was immediately energized and ced his hand on Kishibe. The next second, with the activation of Brown''s magic and the rapidly changing scenery, the two had returned to the interior of the vi.


    "Hurry, hurry, hurry, I am the King of Urgent Needs. Take me to find the Sex Devil right away..."


    Just after being teleported back to the vi, Fang Mo immediately said this to Kishibe.


    "I can''t wait, we must make a move first."

 Chapter 387: This is not the what Im expecting to see

    Chapter 387: This is not the what I''m expecting to see


    Inside the underground space of a safe house.


    Fang Mo finally got his wish to see the legendary Devil.


    Unfortunately, it was not quite what he had imagined. The Sex Devil was not the otherworldly subus he had envisioned, nor was it thescivious great Devil from the world of Warhammer.


    This creature exuded a kind of madness and bizarreness that is unique to the world of vine-based trees.


    That is... most Devils are ugly.


    It was a metal cagerge enough to fit an elephant, exceptionally sturdy and heavy, imprisoning arge mass of sticky substance that was indiscernible in shape.


    Upon closer inspection, Fang Mo realized it seemed to be a mass of flesh.


    But although it was flesh, it did not look bloody.


    Despite appearing to beposed of arge number of organs, tumors, intestines, and soft muscles of unclear purpose, it did not bleed outwardly. Therefore, it looked tender and was covered with ayer of shiny mucus.


    "This...?"


    Fang Mo stared at the mass of flesh in front of him for a long time, then turned his head to the shore: "Is this the Sex Devil?"


    "It said so itself."


    The shore replied, "And its abilities are quite in line with its name."


    "Where did you find this thing?"


    Fang Mo asked curiously.


    "India." The shore exined calmly, "The locals worshiped it as a deity, but it''s unclear which god specifically. At the time, its male characteristics were quite evident; I suspect it might be Shiva or something..."


    "...Oh, India."


    After listening, Fang Mo couldn''t help but hold his forehead: "Then it''s fine."


    "Anyway, I''ll leave this thing to you."


    Kishibe said, "It''s highly likely that this safe house has beenpromised. I''ll be leaving here to find a way to deal with Santa us. You''ll have to decide what to do on your own."


    "Why are you guys so obsessed with the safe house?" he asked.


    Upon hearing this, Fang Mo couldn''t help but hold his forehead and said, "Forget it, I can''t be bothered with you. Do whatever you want."


    "Alright."


    Kishibe didn''t bother exining, and with a nod, he turned and left.


    After he turned and left, Fang Mo refocused his attention on the Devil.


    The Devil seemed to feel Fang Mo''s gaze, as its huge and bloated body began to slowly wriggle, and a strange smell started to spread.


    Fang Mo frowned and sniffed.


    The smell wasn''t pleasant; it was odd, somewhat like a mixture of hazelnut and fish.


    However, what surprised Fang Mo was that after only two sniffs, he suddenly found the lump of flesh in front of him much more appealing to the eye. But in the next second, a strange BUFF effect suddenly popped up in Steve''s field of view.


    It was a pixted heart with the word "sunny" on it.


    There was also a countdown, disying ''3:00'' in style, but whenever it jumped to ''2:59'', it would instantly refresh back to a ''3:00'' duration.


    "Well, as expected of the Sex Devil... Ites with a reproduction aura, doesn''t it?"


    Seeing this, Fang Mo immediately held his breath: "Even I can be affected by it. How did he manage to resist it? Could it be that he was taken advantage of by Quanxi when he was young?"


    With that said.


    Fang Mo also casually pulled out the Scarred man from the Ego.


    After taking out the Scarred man, Fang Mo shook it vigorously twice, shaking off dozens of Shoggoth the size of a palm.


    "Squeak!"


    The Shoggoth fell to the ground, making affectionate sounds, and then hopped to Fang Mo''s feet, some climbing up his body while others happily rubbed against his shoes.


    "Alright, alright, behave."


    Fang Mo smiled and gently touched the Shoggoths on his body, then fixed his gaze on the scarred man on the ground.


    In fact, after being gnawed on by the Shoggoths for so long, the scarred man had already suffered a mental breakdown, bing like a thoughtless zombie. However, after spending a little while in this room, it was clear that he was affected.


    "Is it transmitted through smell?"


    Fang Mo stared at the scarred man on the ground, whose breathing became faster and heavier, clearly indicating that the effects of the Devil influence were deepening.


    Thinking this, Fang Mo nced again at the Shoggoths crawling chaotically over him.


    These little creatures seemed unaffected. However, in the game, Shoggoths were already immune to certain negative statuses like coral gue, fear gue, and antimatter erosion, so it seemed reasonable that they could ignore the effects of the Sex Devil.


    But this brought up potions and negative statuses.


    Fang Mo vaguely remembered that there were sunny weather potions in the Minecraft game.


    Of course, not in the original version, but in an add-on mod in Tinkers'' Construct, which included something called ''sunny weather potion.'' Initially, Fang Mo was unclear about it until he was hit on the head by a ssh potion thrown by a malicious server admin.


    yers hit by the potion would emit heart particles and gain a sunny effect in their status bar.


    But that was all.


    Steve wouldn''t lose yer control over it.


    But this wasn''t the Minecraft world, and Fang Mo wasn''t Steve himself, although there were many simrities between them, the two could never be conted.


    It was for this reason.


    Fang Mo had just carelessly fallen for it.


    But after he held his breath and let Steve drink a bucket of milk, the strange influence disappeared. The creature in the cage opposite remained a pool of flesh and blood, not a virtual streamer, nor any bizarre paper-thin waifu, and certainly not the sacred and beautiful things he had in mind.


    "Really an untrustworthy thing, better lock it up first."


    Fang Mo shook his head and then went up to stab the creature with a knife, followed by a scream from nowhere, and then the Devil was sucked into the Ender Greatsword.


    After sealing the Sex Devil,


    The Ender Greatsword turned into an absolutely unapprovable mysterious shape.


    Rather than calling it a sword, it was more like a unisex private toy, made of various tentacles, suckers, and fissures. Holding it, Fang Mo felt it was sticky, somewhat warm, and slowly expanding, making him feel nauseated instantly.


    "What a wretched weapon!"


    Fang Mo frowned and threw it on the ground with a ''plop.''


    However, after Fang Mo discarded it, the surrounding Shoggoths suddenly took notice of it and curiously approached, which made Fang Mo pause.


    Honestly, the Sex Devil did disgust Fang Mo quite a bit, unexpectedly looking so grotesque. Just now, Fang Mo was tempted to burn it, but seeing the gathering Shoggoths, an immature idea suddenly arose in his mind. Since Devils could transfer permissions by renaming, what if he named the Minecraft creatures?


    Could it directly make the Minecraft creatures inherit the Devil''s authority?


    Thinking this, Fang Mo subconsciously looked at the Shoggoths beside him.


    "Maybe... try using a Nametags on it first?"

 Chapter 388: Nametag Usefulness

    Chapter 388: Nametag Usefulness


    Fang Mo has always been a man of action. Upon realizing that name tags could inherit the powers of Devils, he was immediately intrigued. Thus, he stepped onto the Ender Greatsword, releasing the Sex Devil trapped within.


    Upon its release, the Devil, perhaps sensing its impending fate, began to resist. Indescribable masses of flesh and organs twisted together, pressing towards Fang Mo like a tide. However, Fang Mo paid it no mind, activating a gravitational field that instantly crushed it into a mess of mangled flesh.


    After suppressing the Devil, Fang Mo''s thoughts shifted, and Steve approached, activating the gluttony module to indiscriminately devour all concepts possessed by the Devil.


    The Sex Devil, sensing something, let out a piercing scream and struggled desperately. But under the oppressive force of the Void Ring''s gravity, it had no chance to resist and soon began to fade, its flesh and organs turning transparent until, with Steve''s satisfied burp, the Sex Devil vanished without a trace.


    "Come here, Shoggoth."


    Seeing the Sex Devil consumed by Steve, Fang Mo hurriedly controlled Steve to take out a name tag, calling out to Shoggoth, "Don''t move; I''m going to change your name."


    With that, Steve pped the name tag onto Shoggoth. As the reNametag took effect, all of Shoggoth'' clones, even those transformed into bracelets, froze in ce. Shortly after, they began to change, their color shifting from ck to a subtle pale pink, resembling strawberries or peaches.


    Compared to their former coal-like ck appearance, they now seemed more flesh-like, resembling lively silicone balls bouncing around.


    "Emmm"


    Fang Mo, observing the chaotic bouncing of the little pink balls, fell into thought. However, hisck of attention to Shoggoth didn''t mean Shoggoth would ignore him. Soon enough, they climbed onto Fang Mo''s body again. But this time, they began to burrow into his trouser legs.


    "Damn it!"


    Realizing what was happening, Fang Mo quickly shook his legs, flinging the unruly creatures away.


    "Squeak?"


    The Shoggoth,nding on the ground, seemed puzzled and collectively squeaked at Fang Mo.


    "What you just did is not ying games," Fang Mo said, wiping his face. "Besides, I''m raising you as pets. How could a normal person be interested in their pets If you were human, would you be attracted to a rabbit?"


    "Squeak"


    After hearing Fang Mo''s words, the Shoggoth seemed to start pondering as well.


    However, they quickly resumed their mischief. Arge group of Shoggoth on the ground suddenly converged in one direction, and then one of the Shoggoth gradually transformed into a human form.


    "Master..."


    Soon, a familiar female voice sounded.


    "Hm?"


    Fang Mo was momentarily stunned upon seeing this scene.


    He certainly knew that Shoggoth were adept at mimicry, given that they were amorphous beings. What Fang Mo hadn''t expected was... this little creature had actually mimicked the appearance of Ah Xue, looking at him with affection.


    "I''ve said that the master isn''t interested in pets."


    Looking at the ''Ah Xue'' in front of him, Fang Mo felt a bit of a headache and rubbed his temples, "I gave you this name for an experiment, not really to turn you into a juicer..."


    "Chirp..."


    The Shoggoth across from him tilted its head to think for a moment, and then in the next second, the clothing it had mimicked began to rapidly disappear. At the same time, she slightly bowed, lightly flipped her hair at the temples with her hand, and revealed a faint, gentle smile, "Master, please let Ah Xue serve you..."


    "F*ck! You''ve been spying on me, haven''t you?!"


    Fang Mo instantly reacted and cursed, "Damn it, I''m going to throw you into the Ego for hardbor..."


    However, he didn''t finish his sentence.


    The Shoggoth across from him began to transform again.


    Its body suddenly split into two from the middle, turning into tworge blobs of soft pink slime, and then it quickly mimicked again, soon turning into two smaller versions... or rather, childlike versions of Ah Xue.


    These two little creatures were like twin Devil eyes... no, these two little creatures were like twin gothic lolita maid sisters, crossing their arms, leaning against each other, looking at Fang Mo with expressions that were both innocent and cute, with a hint of shyness hidden within.


    "???"


    Fang Mo was dumbfounded by this scene.


    After a long pause, he finally managed to ask, "This... where did you learn this trick from?"


    "Because the master has said before"


    The little girl on the left spoke first, followed by the little girl on the right who added, "If I could be a little smaller, the master might like me more because being tiny is very cute."


    "What the valve?"


    Fang Mo was numbed upon hearing this: "That''s not what I meant at all..."


    Before his words could finish, Shoggoth, feeling Fang Mo''s dissatisfaction, started to split on its own, and the two little maids split in half again, then before our eyes, they were about to turn into four even ''smaller'' beings.


    "Damn, stop right there!"


    Seeing this, Fang Mo quickly intervened: "Don''t freaking change anymore, or I''ll end up eating prison food for quintuplets, quickly change back to your original form."


    "Chirp..."


    Hearing Fang Mo say this, Shoggoth obediently made a sound, and the faintly emerging four figures quickly dissolved into nothing, merging back into arge, shapeless blob of pale pink gel, then it moved towards Fang Mo.


    "I can''t let you continue to be reckless."


    Seeing this, Fang Mo also hurriedly had Steve spit out the Sex Devil again, then quickly pped a name tag on them, Shoggoth turned ck again, and the Sex Devil regained its power.


    "Phew..."


    Seeing everything returned to normal, Fang Mo finally breathed a sigh of relief: "Damn, indeed, lust is the foremost of all evils, this damned Sex Devil is really too hard to deal with..."


    While saying this, Fang Mo again stabbed the Devil in the ground with the Ender GreatSword.


    After the opponent was sealed again, Fang Mo then looked down to observe Shoggoth, who was lying on the ground in a daze.


    Actually, after a briefparison with the previous experimental process, Fang Mo quickly noticed the difference. Initially, he experimented with the broom Devil, turning it into a turtle Devil, and at that time, its appearancepletely turned into that of a turtle Devil, that is, a giant softshell turtle.


    But when he changed Shoggoth''s name with a name tag, although its appearance changed a bit, turning into peach pink, it did not turn into a pile of organs and muscle tissue.


    Regarding this, Fang Mo had some guesses of his own.


    This might be due to some differences between MC creatures and Devils.


    After all, Devils are born from human fear, and their names represent everything about them, so this is very important for them. Once the name is changed, their changes are very noticeable.


    But MC creatures are different.


    They originally have their own unique settings.


    For example, cows can produce milk, chickens cany eggs, and vigers like emeralds and the like.


    If the names of Devils are imposed on them, it will only add a new power to their existing settings.


    Take Shoggoth as an example.


    Fang Mo used a Nametag to bestow the name of the Sex Devil onto it, and then it became the Source of DesireShoggoth. Its essence is still Shoggoth, but now it possesses a powerful new authority.


    The same principle applies elsewhere.


    If Fang Mo consumed Power and then used a Nametag to bestow her name upon Shoggoth, it''s very likely that it would be something like ''Blood GodShoggoth''.


    Even if there were an Ice Devil in this world.


    Fang Mo could use the same method, have Steve consume the Ice Devil, and then bestow its name upon Ah Xue, turning her into the legendary Ice Witch.


    Yes, this is the true way to unlock the world of Chainsaw Man.


    Now, selling swords seems weak inparison, directly bestowing names on a bunch of MC creatures is the real deal.


    Of course, the Sex Devil cannot be used, after all, Fang Mo has just experienced its danger. Neither Shoggoth nor Ah Xue are suitable to bear this name.


    But Fang Mo doesn''t only have this one Devil at his disposal.


    Don''t forget.


    He has the Darkness Devil in his hands.


    "Um..." Fang Mo nced at Shoggoth not far away, then at the Dark Sword in his storage space, a thoughtful expression appearing on his face: "Primordial DarknessShoggoth?"


    The Darkness Devil''s true form is unknown, possessing great immortality, capable of creating various attacks in the darkness.


    Shoggoth has no fixed form, is also extremely difficult to kill, and its true formes from the Cthulhu Mythos, a mythological creature that humans can hardly touch, and prolonged contact can lead to madness.


    Thinking about it this way.


    It seems like they match pretty well...


    Anyway, even if they''re notpatible, at least it''s better than the previously mentioned Source of DesireShoggoth, right?


    "Let''s try and see."


    Fang Mo stroked his chin in thought, then immediately started preparing, taking out the Dark Sword from his storage space, ready to devour the Darkness Devil.


    After all, the Darkness Devil is a primal Devil, and it started resisting as soon as it was released. Fortunately, Fang Mo was well-prepared, uss was inserted into the ground, and with the help of Laevatein, the opponent was immediately subdued. Then, Steve went up to start devouring all concepts of the opponent.


    After several minutes, the Darkness Devil unwillingly disappeared on the spot.


    Seeing this, Fang Mo immediately took out a Nametag and ''snap'' pressed it onto Shoggoth.

 Chapter 389: Well, would you look at this? A Dark Skin Devil

    Chapter 389: Well, would you look at this? A Dark Skin Devil


    The moment Fang Mo pressed the Nametag against Shoggoth''s body.


    It was as if the entire world paused for a moment, and then Shoggoth''s body became increasingly profound.


    Fang Mo could vaguely sense that something vast andplex was being extracted from the essence of the world and forcibly infused into Shoggoth''s body, turning his form pitch-ck and indescribable.


    This was the fear of ''darkness'' shared by all creatures in this world.


    Under the influence of the world''s rules, this fear materialized into a power akin to a scepter.


    And now, this authority, originally belonging to the Darkness Devil, was stripped away by Fang Mo and bestowed upon his own follower. As a primal devil, the Darkness Devil, crowned with the terror of origins in hell, naturally possessed an authority far greater than that of Sex Devil.


    For this reason.


    Shoggoth underwent earth-shattering changes.


    At the beginning, the ''small Shoggoth'' summoned by Fang Mo was just a simple Cthulhu monster with a semi-transparent body like frozen jelly and countless flickering eyeballs.


    But after Fang Mo fed it Chemical X, it transformed from its original form into something resembling a symbiote, a bouncing little ck blob, or a coal sprite, with a jelly-like texture, bouncing everywhere and being very polite.


    But now, after being endowed with the authority of darkness.


    Shoggoth''s appearance changed once again, bing an existence between physical and conceptual.


    It looked like matter, but also somewhat like a living shadow or non-material darkness, its surface seeming to devour all light, making it appear like a ck hole or a gateway to an unknown abyss.


    Furthermore, after obtaining the authority of darkness.


    Shoggoth''s form underwent a revolutionary change.


    Previously, due to indiscriminate eating, Shoggoth had be somewhatrge, so Fang Mo threw arge part of its body on the Ego to nibble on the scarred man for fun.


    Shoggoth was obedient, constantly gnawing on the scarred man, and its body inted like a balloon, turning into arge ck blobparable to a lotive.


    But after obtaining the authority of darkness.


    It seemed like Shoggoth gained a new ability.


    Its body had transcended the physical realm, bing a conceptual entity akin to darkness, and this concept... could be stacked andpressed together.


    So now, Shoggoth was no longer constrained by its size.


    It could freely split, merge, contract, or expand its body, and even ovee the barriers of time and space to reim or transfer its body.


    For example,


    Shoggoth left a piece of itself as small as a fingernail on the Ego.


    It could then use this piece to transfer itself entirely to Ego or conjure that small piece back out of thin air.


    In addition, Shoggoth can also create various dark domains like the Darkness Devil, and unlike the Darkness Devil, the power of darkness is only one of its abilities. Its essence is still a shapeless monster, so it can perform even more tricks than the Darkness Devil itself.


    For example, its inherent mimicry ability.


    After obtaining the power of darkness, its mimicry ability has obviously be much stronger.


    With shadows swirling, it quickly transformed into a Western maid with white hair and silver eyes. Although her temperament seemed somewhat clumsy and cute, her appearance and figure were truly top-notch.


    Fang Mo originally wanted to scold it for this behavior.


    But as everyone knows, everyone has a preference for white hair, which can be seen from the character setting of "Tianshan Tono". A white-haired loli... So, Fang Mo didn''t say anything, tacitly epting its form as a white-haired maid.


    After some thought, Fang Mo even gave it a name.


    "Um..."


    Fang Mo looked at the clumsy, white-haired maid in front of him and said after a moment of contemtion, "From now on, you''ll be called Tekeli. After all, Shoggoth is just the name of a race, and it''s no longer suitable to address you by that."


    "Yes, Master."


    Shoggoth... or rather, Tekeli, nodded.


    "But to be honest, you''re also very cute when you''re a pet."


    Fang Mo subconsciously stroked his chin, "This sudden transformation into a maid, I can''t just put you on myp to pet... Uh, it''s not that I can''t pet you, it''s just that the atmosphere seems to have be a bit strange..."


    "Does the Master want me to be a dog?"


    Tekeli tilted her head.


    "No... What''s going on with this world of Chainsaw Man, why does everyone want to be a dog, is there something wrong?" Fang Mo said, holding his forehead, "Can''t we have something like cats? Ever heard of Luo Xiaohei?"


    Hearing Fang Mo''s words, Tekeli also lowered her head in thought.


    Then quickly, her body reformed into a blob of melting ck substance, and after writhing on the ground for a while, it slowly transformed into a strange-looking little ck cat.


    Tekeli obviously hasn''t seen Luo Xiaohei.


    But she is indeed very smart, and always observes Fang Mo closely, so she probably has a good grasp of Fang Mo''s preferences.


    The little ck cat is very fluffy, and all four of its legs are very short, making it look adorably stubby. It has two round, bulbous eyes, but unlike most cats, its pupils are not vertical but horizontal, somewhat resembling those of an octopus... or perhaps a frog.


    Besides, this little ck cat has a small ck top hat on its head, adding an air of mystery and cuteness to its appearance.


    "Um, this appearance is nice."


    Upon seeing Tekeli''s new look, Fang Mo nodded in approval: "Good, you''ll stay like this from now on."


    "Okay, master."


    The little ck cat raised its paw to lick it, then suddenly extended a small ck tentacle and made an OK gesture to Fang Mo.


    "..."


    Seeing this, Fang Mo twitched the corner of his eye. It really was a tentacle cat, huh?


    "Forget it, that''s not important." Fang Mo took a deep breath: "Anyway, we''ve tested everything we needed to, let''s leave this ce for now..."


    Shaking his head, Fang Mo then left the safe house directly.


    Seeing this, the little ck cat Tekeli jumped directly into Fang Mo''s shadow, just like a fish diving into water, and submerged into Fang Mo''s shadow.


    The safe house of Kishibe was not far from the vi, meaning it was also within Tokyo City.


    As Fang Mo left the safe house and came to the outside world, he immediately heard the chaotic noise of explosions, mixed with terrified screams, and could see some mes not far away.


    Fang Mo instinctively nced at the mini-map in the upper right corner of Steve''s field of vision.


    A bunch of familiar chibi avatars were gathering a few streets away from him. At the same time, he saw an avatar of a woman with two horns and dark skin, looking very much like Tolka''s master from before, except her skin color was very dark, almost catching up to Nick''s.


    "Hm?"


    Seeing this, Fang Mo was momentarily stunned, then burst intoughter: "Well, well, a dark-skinned one"

 Chapter 390: Flame Saw

    Chapter 390: me Saw


    He walked towards the direction marked on the mini-map.


    Fang Mo quickly arrived at the battlefield, which was the street not far in front of the department store.


    Puppets could be seen running everywhere nearby, and of course, there was a thickyer of Puppet corpses on the ground. Explosions of various kinds could be heard not far away, clearly indicating that the battle was still ongoing.


    Fang Mo took the opportunity to look ahead.


    He just happened to see the members of the Fourth Special Division.


    They were currently fighting with a bizarre-looking creature.


    From the face, the creature was indeed the woman who had been called ''Master'' by Tolka, but since she hadpleted a deal with the Darkness Devil, obtaining a portion of the dark power, her body had begun to deform.


    She used to be quite good-looking.


    But after consuming the flesh of darkness, her body had transformed into something resembling a ''Great Evil God figurine''.


    How should it be described? At this moment, her original human body had disappeared, reced by a monster made up of a chaotic assembly of countless Puppet parts, with two cow horns on her head, and her mouth split open to the ears, resembling the slit-mouthed woman, filled with tiny teeth.


    Her shoulders were densely packed with over a dozen Puppet arms, and her chest drooped down with four, not two, like that of a leech Devil, and her legs werepletely made up of numerous Puppet skulls.


    In short, the entire form was as disgusting as it could get.


    Except for Sasori, the puppeteer from Naruto, no one else would have the slightest interest in her.


    Of course, the most fatal aspect was that the deformity was not just limited to her body. In fact, her abilities had also be much stronger, such as being able to share pain with other Puppets, and she could regenerate at an elerated rate in the darkness.


    Originally, Santa us''s target was Makima.


    It seems that Germany had already received information, knowing a part of Makima''s n, indicating that the day of destruction wasing, and asked Santa us to find a way to kill her.


    But Makima had not shown up at all.


    So, Santa us had no choice but to confront her "dogs" first, which were the members of the Fourth Special Division.


    As the king of "bootlickers," Denji would never negotiate with Santa us, leading to a direct confrontation.


    It must be said that after Fang Mo''s special training, the strength of the Fourth Special Division members had indeed significantly improved. If it were just Santa us alone, they would definitely be overpowering her.


    But the problem now was...


    There were just too many Puppets under her control.


    This wasn''t the case in the original story, but now it might be because the members of the Fourth Special Division had previously shown too strong a performance, and even though Santa us had already sent them to hell, they somehow inexplicably came back.


    Seeing this, Santa us became even more cautious, continuously expanding her control of the Puppets.


    There were no living people left on the streets. She rushed into nearby buildings, allowing the Puppets to break in and transform all the hiding humans into Puppets. This area is Tokyo, one of the most populous areas on the Japan side. These Puppets spread like a virus, quickly forming a real army.


    Under the relentless attack of this inexhaustible army of Puppets,


    The Fourth Special Division was starting to struggle.


    There was no helping it; even the energy of Devils is limited, let alone that they had just returned from a trip to hell and were not in good mental condition.


    And Santa us was very cunning, not engaging in directbat with them but continuously manipting Puppets to attack them. Moreover, with the enhancement of dark power, these Puppets became much more troublesome, not dying even if their heads were blown up or their hearts pierced, just like real puppets.


    She even took the time to turn Cosmo and Pingtsi''s corpses into puppets, leaving even Quanxi unable to act.


    For this reason, the Fourth Special Division gradually found themselves at a disadvantage.


    They werepletely surrounded by a multitude of puppets.


    However, Santa us did not directly attempt to kill them but kept using the puppets to perform ys, as if these puppets retained human consciousness, desperately screaming and crying as they charged at the members of the Special Division, attempting to torment their will.


    This was not to say that she became arrogant, wanting to torture everyone for fun like a cat ying with a mouse.


    She simply wanted to use these people to send a message to Makima.


    Yes, Santa us was fulfilling her mission from beginning to end, which was to kill Makima. Since the opponent seemed to care a lot about Chainsaw Man, she kept attacking Chainsaw Man to force the opponent to show up.


    Now, she was somewhat worried that Makima might have already appeared. After all, this group mysteriously emerged from hell, which likely means Makima had rescued them. After the death of the refined puppet Tolka, Santa us lostmunication with hell, so she did not know what happened afterward.


    If Makima was seriously injured from going to hell and couldn''t appear now, that would be troublesome.


    "Hehehe, it seems you are at the end of your rope."


    With this thought, Santa us deliberately spoke to the members of the Special Division in front of her, "If that''s the case, then I''ll turn each of you into puppets and then control you to kill Makima"


    "Damn, what a despicable person."


    As the Violence Devil attacked the surrounding puppets, he couldn''t help but say, "What should we do, everyone? Does anyone have a good idea?"


    "I could give it a try."


    The Angel Devil thought for a moment and said, "I absorbed a lot of life from the puppets just now. With a millennium weapon... perhaps I could achieve a one-hit kill."


    "Really?"


    Denji was somewhat uncertain and asked, "Hayakawa Aki and that archer just killed the opponent several times, but that guy revived every time."


    "We can''t win. This is the power of darkness. As long as she is in the dark, she can revive infinitely."


    Power started to give in, "Or maybe you should just run away with me"


    "Ah, right, right..."


    Kobeni, crying, hurriedly agreed.


    While everyone was discussing, suddenly a ck light shed, and then Fang Mo''s figure appeared in front of everyone, startling everyone, even Santa us not far away frowned and subconsciously looked towards Fang Mo.


    Since the refined puppet Tolka was killed.


    Santa us did not witness the scene of Fang Mo defeating the Darkness Devil.


    Honestly, she thought the guard team had been wiped out, since Tamaoki, Kusakabe, Yoshida Hirofumi, Kishibe, and Fang Mo were all missing, and now only the members of the Special Division were stopping her.


    "After all this training, how are you still so weak?"


    As soon as he appeared, Fang Mo began to scold the members of the Special Division, "You were patting your chests, promising me you could quickly kill that leftover egg guy, and what happened? You got beaten down. Don''t ever say you were trained by me. I can''t afford to lose that face"


    "Hmm?"


    After hearing Fang Mo''s statement, Santa us, not far away, seemed to be taken aback as well: "It was you who saved them? Did Makima not make a move?"


    Fang Mo, however,pletely ignored her, still mocking the people of the Special Division: "Look at you, one by one, either cking off not wanting to exert effort, or too scared to act because of threats, and there are those afraid of bing murderers for killing dolls. Can''t you just treat them as a bunch of intable... no, as a bunch of physical dolls?"


    "Huh?"


    Denji was taken aback: "What is that?"


    "Some kind of pleasing-to-the-eye armor stand, I guess," Fang Mo casually made up: "Probably the kind... that can be used to hide inside a Kamen Rider suit, just like the suit, it''s a romance unique to men."


    "Hehe, seems like I was underestimated."


    Seeing that Fang Mo had ignored her, Santa us immediately sneered and then sharplymanded: "Kill him."


    Following her order, the surrounding dolls immediately rushed towards Fang Mo.


    As mentioned before, the members of the Special Division were already surrounded by an army of dolls. Previously, Santa us had been deliberately holding back to lure Makima out, but now getting serious, thousands of doll soldiers all pounced forward, even trampling over each other in their rush.


    Normally, everyone should be very tense right now.


    But for some reason, everyone was calm at the moment, and Reze even looked at Santa us with pity.


    And then, in the next instant, Fang Mo moved.


    He slowly lifted his right foot and then stamped it on the ground.


    The ground rippled like the surface of water, and then, centered around the members of the Special Division, the ground around them suddenly began to sink rapidly, copsing.


    Cars, street lights, building debris, and those dolls.


    The ripple kept spreading outwards, and everything it passed was instantly crushed into a thin pancake.


    Even the surrounding buildings copsed with a roar, and the asphalt roads sank down several meters deep, as if they had been rolled over thousands of times by road rollers.


    As for those dolls, after being crushed alive, their bodies burst, their blood vessels exploded, and their bones shattered, spraying out blood sma like crushed bugs.


    And these thousands of dolls were crushed to pieces within seconds, instantly raising a thick and boundless fog of blood, feeling like a river of blood was flowing in reverse, covering everything in sight with a crimson hue, the air filled with a suffocatingly thick scent of blood.


    Even Santa us herself.


    Was directly crushed into countless pieces by this immense force.


    However, she had after all obtained the power of darkness, and in the blink of an eye, the pieces began to reassemble her body, but at this moment she was indeed shocked. The opponent was able to unleash such a terrifying attack, what on earth was going on?


    "Alright, the cleanup isplete."


    After dealing with thisrge number of dolls, Fang Mo also pped his hands: "Now only the final boss is left, you guys draw lots to take him down, I''m only interested in the brother, as for the sister... I don''t really want to make a move."


    "...Draw lots?"


    The members of the Special Division looked at each other, seemingly a bit stunned as well.


    Before Fang Mo arrived, Santa us was a very formidable enemy, always suppressing our side in battle. But once Fang Mo arrived, why did it feel like the opponent turned into an experienced baby?


    "I''ll go then."


    Hayakawa Aki stepped forward: "Before defeating the Gun Devil, I must umte as muchbat experience as possible, so please leave this opportunity to me..."


    But before he could finish speaking, he suddenly swayed and fell to the ground, unable to stand steady.


    "Look at you, with that kidney-deficient look, used too much chakra, haven''t you?"


    Fang Mo nced at Hayakawa Aki and immediately reacted: "Don''t waste chakra just because you can transform into a Tailed Beast. You don''t have the Uzumaki n''s bloodline; it''s just hemorrhoids, you know? Chakra is limited."


    "Then I''ll do it!"


    Before Hayakawa Aki could exin anything, Denji suddenly jumped out: "This guy has been mocking me all along, I can''t stand it, I''ll saw her dead immediately!"


    "You?"


    Fang Mo looked at Denji and then shook his head: "No, she has too high physical resistance after eating the meat of darkness, sawing her won''t work, unless you burn her, otherwise she can always revive."


    "But I really want to kill her."


    Denji immediately said: "Brother Fang Mo, you''re much smarter than me, think of a way for me!"


    "Hmm... There is a way."


    Fang Mo stroked his chin.


    "What is it?" Denji immediately asked curiously: "As long as I can saw her, anything goes."


    "Then..." Fang Mo said, suddenly raising his fist to Denji with a mischievous look: "Use a me Saw on her."


    "Can that take her down?"


    Denji was somewhat confused: "Although I don''t understand, as long as I can take her down, that''s all that matters..."


    "Rest assured, although an automaton girl can''t get pregnant, she can definitely be hurt."


    Upon hearing this, Fang Mo immediately burst intoughter. However, he quickly put on a serious face, raised one hand in the air, and aimed it at Denji: "So... my me will not extinguish until it has turned its target to ashes."


    "Eh?"


    Denji was startled upon hearing this.


    But in the moment of his stupor, Fang Mo had already activated his Ring of Arcana. The ring on his hand shed red, and a burst of me shot towards Denji, engulfing himpletely.


    "Ouch! Hot, hot, hot!!!"


    Denji instinctively tried to put out the me, but as he looked down at the saw de burning in his hand, he suddenly froze: "Huh? Is this... the so-called me Saw?"


    "You''ve been enhanced by Brother Sun, go for it."


    Seeing this, Fang Mo patted Denji on the shoulder: "Use it against Santa us!"


    "So, this so-called me Saw... is me turning into kindling!?" Denji seemed to have realized, and immediately charged towards Santa us: "Fantastic! I think I''ve understood everything!"


    "What?"


    Santa us had just gotten up when she saw a fiery creature charging at her, causing her to freeze in bewilderment: "Isn''t this the chainsaw guy? Why is he on fire?"


    However, before she could make sense of it, Denji had already charged over.


    "Hot, hot, hot!!!"


    While yelling, Denji swung the two saw des fiercely at Santa us''s body.

 Chapter 391: Santa Claus last day

    Chapter 391: Santa usst day


    After losing the puppet legion.


    Santa us''s strength had also significantly diminished.


    To be honest, the Puppet Devil''s abilities were not suited for directbat. The correct strategy was to constantly produce soldiers, create a puppet legion, and arge number of exquisite puppets, to defeat the enemy with surprise attacks or swarm tactics.


    This had always been Santa us''s modus operandi.


    She had always hidden her true self and deliberately spread false information, leading everyone to believe that Santa us was just an old man nearing his end. In reality, that figure was just one of her finely crafted puppets.


    Unfortunately, after obtaining the power of the Darkness Devil,


    Santa us became arrogant, dering she had understood everything and stepped out from behind the scenes to fight with her true body.


    For a puppeteer, this was the most foolish act.


    Although Santa us''s strength was indeed formidable now, capable of catching arrows shot by Quanxi with her bare hands and keeping up with Reze''s speed, the problem was... the power of darkness she obtained was only a small portion, making her even more sensitive to light. Once exposed, her strength would immediately diminish.


    And now Denji was engulfed in mes, charging at her with two ming saws without hesitation.


    Fire has been imbued with many meanings by humans, one of which is to dispel darkness, bring prosperity, and be the origin of all civilization.


    For this reason, the ming saw truly countered Santa us.


    After being injured, Santa us could almost instantly recover, but her recovery speed was much slower after being cut by the ming saw.


    There was no helping it, as Denji was now a moving giant light source. Santa us wanted to avoid him, but Denji, like a devoted follower, now saw his goddess in danger and had turned into a crazed iron dog of a thousand years, not allowing her to escape. With a wave of his hand, two chains wrapped around her body.


    "Hot, hot, hot!"


    Denji shouted as he retracted the saw chain, quickly flying towards Santa us.


    Santa us tried to block, but the opponent was really like a mad dog, unstoppable. Instead, he wrapped around her, not just using the saw but even biting her, probably trying to drink her blood to heal. It was a very brainless and annoying tactic.


    Seeing this, Santa us had no choice but to use her more than twenty arms to forcefully pull Denji off her body and then throw him out forcefully.


    "Having the wisdom bestowed by the power of darkness, yet still not understanding the behavior of fools."


    Santa us cursed, then said, "But your method is useless. As long as I am in the dark, I am immune to damage. And you... can''t possibly keep burning like this, right? By the way, I can also transfer the sensation of pain to other puppets. You''re just seeking your own death."


    "Really? I don''t believe it."


    Denji said, slowly getting up from the ground: "Brother Fang Mo has been so good to me, finding me such a cute girlfriend as Reze, and giving me delicious food. He would definitely not harm me. He said the ming saw is useful... so it must be!"


    After saying that, Denji prepared to tighten the chains again.


    "Stay away from me!"


    Upon seeing this, Santa us also roared and grabbed a concrete b from nearby to throw at it.


    Unfortunately, Denji didn''t care about these things at all. He tightened the chain, smashed the concrete b with his head, and then charged at the opponent''s chest with the chainsaw on his head. With the help of the sparks, he directly smashed her into pieces.


    "Ha-ha! I am the Saw Man of Light!" Denji cheered after smashing Santa us.


    However, the very next second, he quickly turned his head and shouted to Fang Mo: "Bro! Stop the fire! It''s burning me to death!"


    "Oh, that was resolved so quickly."


    Seeing this, Fang Mo also walked over: "Hmm, you did well this time. I''ll treat you to a meal next time, how about a barbecue?"


    "You..."


    The Santa us lying on the ground was left with only a head. Under the burning and illumination of the mes, her wound couldn''t heal, but her attitude was still quite calm: "You don''t think this will defeat me, do you?"


    "After being chopped down to just a head, please stop bragging, okay?"


    Denji immediately said after hearing this.


    "Heh... Foolish child." Santa us suddenly sneered upon hearing this: "Your stupid and crazy actions did indeed work, destroying this body of mine, but don''t think you can stop me."


    "I mean, big sis... can''t we understand our own situation before making such bold statements?"


    Seeing this, Fang Mo also made a sarcasticment: "You''ve been beaten down to just a head, why are you still talking tough? Aren''t you afraid I''ll burn you to death? Even Brother Xiao Yan isn''t as bold as you."


    "You don''t think all my puppets are already here, do you?"


    Santa us sneered mockingly, "I have made a pact with the Puppet Devil, and my puppets are distributed all over the world. As long as they are touched, I can continue to transform other humans into puppets as well. As long as the puppets are notpletely destroyed, anyone can be a killer known as Santa us. Puppets evolved by the power of darkness will constantlye to take your lives."


    "Oh, that sounds a bit troublesome."


    Denji casually picked up the corpse of a puppet and started drinking its blood: "But if you''reing, remember toe on a workday. I won''t entertain you during my rest time."


    "Hehehe, I don''t want to talk to you, an idiot, anymore. Your brain is too dull to understand."


    As Santa us spoke, he rolled his eyes and set his sights on Fang Mo: "The strangers, friends, or even family members you meet tomorrow could all potentially turn into puppets to attack you. Can you dare to imagine such a terrifying life?"


    "So... are you threatening me?"


    Fang Mo seemed a bit incredulous upon hearing this.


    "It''s not a threat," Santa us said with a coldugh. "I''m merely stating a pure fact. I can''t wait to see the moment when you and your friends, your family turn against each other..."


    "Hehehehe..."


    Before Santa us could finish, Fang Mo suddenlyughed very strangely: "You are really good at courting death, just like every cultivator surname Chen..."


    "You''re scared, aren''t you?"


    Santa us waspletely unaware of the seriousness of the situation, and even felt a bit proud: "If you now..."


    "You dare to talk to me like this, all because of the courage given to you by the power of darkness, right?"


    Fang Mo directly interrupted Santa us, then smiled and gestured to his own shadow: "You im to understand everything, right? Well then, try to understand what''s going to happen in front of you next..."


    "Tekeli,e out."

 Chapter 392: Dissolving Contract Easily

    Chapter 392: Dissolving Contract Easily


    "Tekeli,e out."


    With Fang Mo''s words, the shadow behind him suddenly started to churn.


    Originally, due to the me saw attack by Denji, the surroundings were filled with firelight, casting Fang Mo''s shadow to flicker and drift. But after he spoke those words, the shadow suddenly became profoundly deep.


    It was as if his figure cast a deep abyss on the ground.


    Quickly, from this endless darkness, a strange and peculiar little ck cat emerged.


    This little ck cat wore a tiny top hat on its head, emitting a deep, chaotic aura. It looked around, then nimbly jumped onto Fang Mo''s left shoulder, elegantly licking its front paw.


    "What is this?"


    Santa us lying on the ground frowned at the sight of the little ck cat. However, as she was slightly puzzled, a voice suddenly appeared in her heart. It was the voice of her contracted Devil, the Puppet Devil.


    "What? You say it''s the Darkness Devil?"


    This was a warning from the Puppet Devil, or perhaps fear. Most Devils perceive their surroundings through scent, and at this moment, the Puppet Devil had already recognized the true nature of the thing on Fang Mo''s shoulder, hastily alerting Santa us.


    "How... How is that possible!?"


    Santa us was clearly a bit incredulous, but the Puppet Devil wouldn''t lie to her, so she hesitated for a moment.


    But before she could make sense of the situation, Fang Mo had already made a new move.


    "Can you feel the dark power emanating from this thing?"


    Fang Mo pointed at Santa us, "She ims she has consumed a piece of darkness and now understands everything. Teach her a lesson quickly."


    "Chirp..."


    Tekeli chirped softly, then shifted her gaze onto Santa us.


    Being stared at by this strange little ck cat, Santa us finally experienced the fear of the Puppet Devil. It was a gaze from the abyss, like a sheep being targeted by a tiger. She felt like she couldn''t even move, and the dark power within her was restlessly stirring.


    Soon, Santa us let out a scream.


    She vomited as if spitting blood, and afterwards, a tangible darkness slowly flowed out from her seven orifices, then gathered into a mass the size of a fingernail, quickly flying towards the little ck cat.


    Tekeli did not move, and the mass of darkness directly merged into its body and disappeared.


    "My... my power of darkness"


    Santa us''s expression was somewhat dazed at the moment, after being forcibly stripped of the power of darkness, her body reverted back to that of a normal human. However, she had just been severely injured by electricity, so she felt as if she was not far from death.


    Before she could think much more, suddenly a giant sword, spinning, was thrust into her chest.


    "Uh...ugh..."


    Santa us was stunned for a moment, then felt an unbearable sharp pain in her chest, immediately letting out a scream simr to that of Shrilling Chicken: "My power of darkness, ahhh!!!"


    But before she could finish speaking,


    Fang Mo had already walked over, directly stepping on her arm.


    With a crack, Santa us''s left arm was directly stomped into a right angle by Fang Mo, the area stomped on turned into a mush of bone and flesh.


    "Ahhh!!!"


    Santa us screamed again.


    Previously, because she had eaten the flesh of a Darkness Devil, her abilities evolved, allowing her to transfer her pain to other dolls. But now, Fang Mo had stripped her of her power of darkness, so she was unable to transfer the pain to other puppets, and at this moment, she was in so much pain that tears burst out.


    "Mm, that''s the right scream."


    Fang Mo was very satisfied, smiling at Santa us under his feet: "Some things cannot be understood merely with the power of darkness, like pain, so... from this moment on, let you experience eternal pain."


    After saying that, Fang Mo lifted his foot again, crushing her right arm as well.


    "It''s...useless!"


    Santa us, despite screaming, still gritted her teeth and yelled: "Even if you take away my power of darkness, it''s useless! The contract between me and the Puppet Devil will not disappear, those puppets will continue to attack you night and day, the more you torture me, the more they will..."


    "Oh, is that so?"


    Fang Mo smiled upon hearing this, then turned his head to look at the little ck cat beside him: "Tekeli, can you call out the Puppet Devil? I want to have a chat with it."


    "Chirp..."


    The little ck cat called out, and then a small tentacle suddenly stretched out from behind it, directly reaching into the void, pulling out a strange-looking demon.


    "Dark... Lord of Darkness"


    The tentacles that Tekeli extended were very fine, but the Puppet Devil on the other side did not dare to resist at all, and its whole body was trembling in fear: "Please don''t kill me... The contract cannot be dissolved... Otherwise, the party that vites the contract will die..."


    "Take this."


    Fang Mo didn''t waste words, and directly threw a life talisman spell to the other party.


    The Puppet Devil subconsciously caught the life talisman spell, then looked at Fang Mo with a puzzled gaze.


    "This thing can die for you once," Fang Mo said calmly. "Dissolve your contract with this woman now. Of course, you can also choose not to dissolve the contract. I personally don''t care, but... you should know the consequences of being eaten by the chainsaw demon, right?"


    "I, the Puppet Devil, immediately dissolved the contract with this woman!"


    Hearing this, the Puppet Devil immediately shouted, and the next second, there was no movement from it, but the life talisman spell in its hand shattered into a small pile of ashes.


    "Phew..."


    Seeing this scene, the Puppet Devil also breathed a sigh of relief.


    "What...!?"


    However, unlike the Puppet Devil''s narrow escape, the Santa us lying on the ground waspletely stunned, as if she had seen the most unbelievable thing. She could no longer feel the puppets she had created, whether they were ordinary dolls or exquisite puppets, so she started screaming almost crazily: "This is impossible!!!"


    "That''s enough, you can go now."


    Seeing this, Fang Mo smiled and then waved his hand at the Puppet Devil. Tekeli, hearing this, also cooperatively released it fine tentacles.


    "Thank you... for your mercy..."


    The Puppet Devil said as if it had been granted amnesty, and then without staying a moment longer, disappeared instantly, leaving only Santa us, whose mind was nearly broken.


    The ground shook, and the piece of ground that had pinned Santa us suddenly tore apart, then slowly stood upright. Fang Mo stared at the Santa us in front of him, pulling out a pink greatsword full of mosaics from nowhere, and then a smile that frightened Santa us slowly appeared on his face.


    "Let me teach you the correct way to handle exquisite dolls"

 Chapter 393: Arent we going home?

    Chapter 393: Aren''t we going home?


    Regarding how to make exquisite dolls.


    To be honest, it''s not too convenient to say much more here.


    In any case, under a series of actions by Fang Mo, Santa us finally understood what regret means.


    Unfortunately, it''s all toote now; Fang Mo has thoroughly ruined him. Apart from serving as a small snack for Tekeli along with the scarred man, there is no ce in the world that can amodate her anymore.


    And after Santa us was dealt with.


    The tasks of the Fourth Special Division and the Guard Squad were almost over.


    The cause of this operation was that Devil hunters worldwide were eyeing the heart of the chainsaw. However, now that even the legendary Santa us and the First Devil hunter, Quanxi, have failed, it''s unlikely that other Devil hunters woulde forward, right?


    So, quickly, the Metropolitan Police Department sent people over to clean up the aftermath.


    Although the Metropolitan Police Department went mad due to Fang Mo''s cement of the Outer God statues, as an official institution, their execution capability is still there, and they quickly organized assistance to handle the battlefield.


    However, even these police officers.


    Upon seeing the minced meat created by Fang Mo, couldn''t help but vomit.


    Everything within a nearly thousand-meter radius disappeared - dolls, vehicles, buildings, everything was deeply pressed into the ground. Those dolls even merged with the earth, impossible to be picked out.


    Seeing this horrifying scene, the Metropolitan Police Department personnel were directly scared silly and immediately reported it to their superiors.


    There was no choice; the casualty rate was too high. Currently, a rough count indicates that the death toll in Tokyo has reached several thousand, and that''s only the confirmed deaths. The number of missing people, many of whom were turned into dolls by forced entry, is as high as tens of thousands, truly shocking the nation.


    Although this casualty rate is not as horrific as that of the Gun Devil.


    But you have to understand, the Gun Devil was a disaster on a global scale, whereas Santa us specifically targeted Tokyo, so protests began immediately.


    But where there are protests.


    Naturally, there is also another group discussing.


    And the object of their discussion is none other than the members of the Fourth Special Division, led by Denji, Hayakawa Aki, and Reze.


    At the beginning of the battle, indeed, many people saw them fighting against the dolls, and these onlookers, not knowing what exactly happened, were slightly misled by some, immediately assuming they were fighting the Devils to protect the public. Thus, they inexplicably became heroes in the eyes of the public and suddenly gained fame.


    But the Fourth Special Division became heroes.


    Does not mean Fang Mo also became a hero.


    In fact, only at the beginning of the battle were there people who captured the heroic fighting of the Fourth Special Division.


    However, once Santa us gained the power of darkness, these dolls crazily expanded outward, converting humans, and no matter how brave some were, they dared not stay any longer. Almost everyone who could run did, so no one saw the scene of Fang Mo brutally defeating Santa us.


    Of course, this is all hindsight.


    Currently, due to the enormous casualties caused by Santa us, not to mention the Metropolitan Police Department, even the Cab ministers couldn''t sit still and expressed that everyone should return and report immediately.


    Fang Mo had also nned to go and take a look.


    He had even captured Quanxi, so he definitely had to say a word to Makima, let her have a headache or something.


    But just as he was preparing to head to the Metropolitan Police Department with everyone, Naya, who had disappeared earlier, suddenly appeared and stopped Fang Mo.


    "Hmm?"


    Fang Mo was taken aback upon seeing Nyathotep and directly asked, "Where the hell did you just run off to?"


    "Just exploring hell a bit," Nyathotep revealed with a delighted smile. "I must say, the rules of this world are quite fascinating. I didn''t expect it to be like this. I really want to summon the other Old Ones here now and see the humans panic. Would humans fear them and give birth to the ''Old Ones'' Devils?"


    "Then summon them."


    Hearing this, Fang Mo became curious, "I''ve also thought about simr questions before. If humans were afraid of me, would something like a square Devil appear..."


    "Ha, I''m not going to summon them."


    Nyathotep shook his head, then smiled again, "Such an interesting world, I can''t bear to share it with others. Let me enjoy it a bit longer... Oh right, brother, there''s something I need to tell you."


    "What is it?"


    Fang Mo asked, puzzled.


    "I''vee to say goodbye this time."


    Nyathotep said, "I n to run for president, so I probably won''t being here for a while."


    "Wow, you''re really going for it." Fang Mo couldn''t help but say, "If you really be that thing, remember to cover a character song for me. I n to record it and y it in other worlds, which might even drive a bunch of people crazy."


    "Forget it, I''m not interested in music."


    Nyathotepughed and shook his head, "If you really want to listen, I''ll have time to call Ghroth over for you, that guy loves to sing... Shub-Niggurath is sick of it."


    "Hahahaha, letting the Star of Judgment sing that song, huh."


    After hearing Nyathotep''s statement, Fang Mo couldn''t help butugh, "Dagon cooked two Sichuan dishes for Cthulhu overnight. After eating, He transformed into Sichuanese."


    "You must still have plenty of good stuff on you?"


    Following augh, Nyathotep then smiled and rubbed his hands together, "Can you sort some out for me too, especially that thing that can modify the authority of Devils? I can exchange it for something else."


    "Are you talking about the Name Tag?"


    Fang Mo frowned, "I do have plenty of those, but they materialize once touched by outsiders, so even if I gave it to you, you wouldn''t be able to use it."


    Indeed, Fang Mo was not lying.


    The Name Tag seemed incredible, capable of changing the name of a Zanpakuto as well as modifying the authority of Devils, but in reality, it only functioned in the hands of Steve.


    Once Fang Mo reached out to touch it, it would materialize, turning into a piece of paper simr to a sticky note, utterly useless.


    "It''s fine, give me one to try first."


    Nyathotep waved his hand: "After all, I am one of the three pirs of gods, although not as perverted as you, but simply twisting reality a bit should still be doable."


    "Um... then alright."


    Fang Mo stroked his chin, he indeed had plenty of name tags, so using one for a test wasn''t a bad idea. Thus, he directly summoned Steve, asking him to take out a name tag and then threw it towards Nyathotep: "Catch."


    "Okay."


    Seeing this, Nyathotep reached out his hand to catch it, and at the same time, a strange ck light shone on his hand.


    Normally, ordinary people could not touch the pixted items thrown by Steve, such as apples, name tags, sticks, and the like. These items would just keep spinning on the ground, and ordinary people would pass right through them if they tried to touch, unable to actually touch these things.


    But Nyathotep was an Outer God, indeed capable of some tricks. The name tag fell into the ck light in his palm and actually floated there, instead of passing through.


    "This thing... actually possesses the power to modify the concepts of the universe?"


    Nyathotep examined the name tag in his hand and then a look of astonishment appeared on his face: "What an absurd method, even I can''t avoid it... It''s a good thing you''re not with those old gods, or else my boss would go mad."


    "It''s alright, it''s just a mere name tag."


    Fang Mo didn''t care much: "It''s just that I brought too few this time. If you want more next time, I can give you a set. We''re all buddies here, no need for formalities."


    "Since you said so, I won''t be polite then."


    Nyathotep excitedly rubbed his hands: "Then... got any other good stuff? Hook me up with some?"


    "Um... let me see."


    Saying so, Fang Mo had Steve flip through the backpack.


    After a bit of searching, Fang Mo also sorted out a bunch of misceneous items, and then briefly introduced their effects to Nyathotep, such as how golden apples could enhance one''s physique.


    Nyathotep wasn''t shy and directly took a few curse books that Fang Mo had picked from a question mark pickaxe, as well as name tags, golden apples, transformation powder,her rocks, ender pearls, and of course, an ender hot spring sword at the end.


    "These things you have are really interesting."


    After Nyathotep packed the items, he then said: "I was originally going to give you a coordinate, but now it seems a bit inadequate."


    "Then just do as you see fit."


    Fang Mo said with a smile, "If all else fails, turning into Nyaruko and taking some photo shoots for me is also fine. I''ll make a resin model."


    "You really aren''t picky, are you? I''ll have to introduce you to Shub-Niggurath sometime; I believe She would very much like to have a child with you," Nyathotep remarked, somewhat speechless at the sight.


    "Let''s forget about having children."


    Fang Mo rolled his eyes directly, "I''m afraid She might give birth to a mini-world for me."


    "What is that?"


    Nyathotep was stunned for a moment after hearing this, but then he shook his head, "Well, it doesn''t matter if you don''t want to meet Her... Anyway, I''ll give you some knowledge for now. You should still be in your growth phase, and if I help you too much, it would be like spoiling the child, which wouldn''t be good for you."


    After saying this, Nyathotep touched Fang Mo''s forehead with his fingertip.


    Fang Mo indeed felt as if some knowledge had been added to his mind, but he couldn''t specify what it was exactly. He just felt like he understood theposition of the world better, like earth, fire, water, wind, and such.


    "Hm?"


    However, the moment he thought of the term ''understandingposition'', Fang Mo suddenly paused.


    Then he immediately looked up to the side, only to see his left eye suddenly light up with aplex silver geometric structure, followed by the ground nearby instantly turning into a pool of water.


    "So that''s how it is..."


    Fang Mo subconsciously looked at Nyathotep, "Knowledge of alchemy?"


    "I prefer to call it the truth of all things."


    Nyathotep shrugged his shoulders, then threw another orb of light at Fang Mo, "By the way, here''s a coordinate for you. If you have time, you can go there to y. That''s the universe where ''we'' are located."


    "Oh, okay."


    Fang Mo didn''t think much and directly epted the orb of light.


    However, the moment he touched it, a system notification sound suddenly rang in his mind.


    [System Notification: ''Old Days Invitation'' concept detected, you have gained download ess for a new module.]


    [System Notification: AbyssalCraft module begins downloading.]


    [System Notification: AbyssalCraft module downloadplete, load now?]


    "Hm?"


    Fang Mo was slightly startled after hearing this system notification sound.


    "What''s wrong?" Nyathotep looked at Fang Mo curiously, "Do you have a grudge against other Outer Gods? Or are you just not interested in that ce?"


    "It''s nothing, just that I haven''t had much time recently."


    Fang Mo shook his head and then silently confirmed the load: "I probably won''t stay in this world for too long. Once I''ve had enough fun, I''m nning to go to other worlds. I still have things to do on my end."


    [System Notification: AbyssalCraft mod loaded sessfully.]


    [System Notification: Since you have downloaded and run a new mod, you have received a lucky block, which will randomly draw an item from any known mod.]


    "It seems you really do have a lot of resources from different worlds."


    Nyathotep couldn''t hear the system notifications, merely smiling at the moment and saying, "I was thinking of coordinating with you from inside and out, one with a wild imagination, the other broad-minded... Since you have other matters to attend to, I won''t force you. Call me when you have the chance, and we can stir up some trouble together."


    "OJK."


    Fang Mo also smiled and nodded in agreement.


    Perhaps Nyathotep thought he was very generous, giving away nametag as he pleased.


    But little did he know, Fang Mo was also very satisfied with his gains, having not only unlocked a new mod but also finally being able to use the Eye of Mercury.


    "See you next time, friend."


    Nyathotep waved at Fang Mo, then turned into a streak of ck light and disappeared. Of course, he did not leave this world but went off to cause trouble in other countries.


    After the other party left.


    Fang Mo stood still for a moment, lost in thought.


    He had originally nned to go to the police station to see how Makima was doing with her headache, but Nyathotep''s sudden appearance made him dy this matter. By now, Hayakawa Aki and his group had probably already reported the battle situation, and it might be toote for him to go now.


    "Never mind, I''ll just go home first."


    Shaking his head, Fang Mo decided to head home first.


    However, he had only taken a few steps when he suddenly felt like someone was following him.


    "Hm?"


    Fang Mo turned around to look, only to find that it wasn''t anyone else following him but Quanxi, whom he had captured earlier. At this moment, she was boldly following behind him with her two Devil sisters.


    "Why did you stop?"


    Seeing Fang Mo stopping, Quanxi asked calmly, "Aren''t we going home?"

 Chapter 394: Talking to Hayakawa Aki while someone is Moaning in the Background

    Chapter 394: Talking to Hayakawa Aki while someone is Moaning in the Background


    "Let''s go, didn''t you say we were heading home?"


    Quanxi nced at Fang Mo and said in a very calm tone, "I''m too tired from today''s battle. When we get back, I n to take a bath first."


    "That''s my home, big sister."


    Fang Mo couldn''t help but retort, "What does me going home have to do with you? Can''t you just find a hotel or something to stay in like Reze?"


    "No."


    Quanxi shook her head decisively, "Makima will definitely target me. I don''t care about myself, but my woman can''t have any more problems, so I must follow you."


    "Then you can leave these two women with me."


    Fang Mo said without a second thought, "You go find somewhere else to stay."


    ...


    Quanxi didn''t speak, just looked at Fang Mo with a mncholic gaze, as if saying ''Do you hear yourself talking?''


    "The thing is, it''s very inconvenient for you to stay at my ce."


    Seeing this, Fang Mo spread his hands, "I''m not living alone; I have a little maid here..."


    "I promise I won''t make a move on your woman."


    Quanxi understood and immediately promised.


    "It''s not about whether you make a move or not, what I mean is..."


    "If you''re into this sort of thing, I can also serve as your maid," Quanxi calmly said, "And my woman as well, consider it a full board and lodging job, definitely easier than fighting Devils."


    ...


    After hearing this, Fang Mo felt a headacheing on and said with a swipe of his face, "Fine, if you want toe, thene."


    After saying that, he walked towards the direction of the vi, while Quanxi nodded to her two Devil sisters and slowly followed behind Fang Mo.


    The group didn''t speak much along the way.


    Soon, Fang Mo returned to his vi.


    "Well, Ah Xue, hear me out first."


    Seeing Ah Xue seemed somewhat puzzled, Fang Mo took the initiative to exin, "They are the new members recently recruited into the Special Division. However, fearing that they might be sabotaged by their immediate superior, they n to stay here temporarily. Rest assured, they are all females..."


    "No need for the master to exin these things specifically."


    Ah Xue, on her part, was very magnanimous. After listening, she directly chuckled and shook her head, "Compared to them, I''m more curious about this little one on your shoulder. It looks somewhat familiar to me."


    "Meow!"


    The little ck cat immediately meowed upon hearing this and then raised one of its front paws to Ah Xue.


    "Is it really Shoggoth?"


    Seeing this, Ah Xue also smiled and extended a finger to gently tap on the cat''s paw pad, "How did this little one turn into a cat?"


    "Because there are just too many sycophants in this world."


    Fang Mo spread his hands, "So, I thought of getting a cat to bnce things out."


    "I see."


    Ah Xue nodded, not dwelling much on the topic. Instead, she gently suggested, "Let''s have dinner first, master. I''ve already prepared the meal."


    "Oh, okay."


    Fang Mo responded and then headed towards the dining room, "After all the trouble today, I''m indeed a bit hungry."


    "Please, take a seat as well."


    After Fang Mo left, Ah Xue turned to Quanxi and the other two, "I''ll go get the tableware ready for you."


    "That would be trouble for you."


    Quanxi slightly bowed and nodded, "Hmm... Madam."


    Soon, Quanxi and her Devil sister also sat at the dining table. Fang Mo didn''t say much; after all, Ah Xue cooked a lot of dishes every day, so three more mouths to feed wasn''t a big deal.


    For instance, today, Ah Xue cooked more than ten dishes, like spicy rabbit cubes, beef with double peppers, cuminmb, crispy fried lotus root boxes, and pork in batter... Fang Mo remarked that his reality was nothing like that of a Snow Queen; this was clearly the Snow Queen in action!


    "Is this... stir-fry?"


    Even Quanxi, upon sitting down, had a slightly surprised expression on her face. She looked up at Fang Mo, "You... are you really not Japanese?"


    "Hello, friend, I am aizen from the northern part of the maind."


    Fang Mo said with a smile.


    "..."


    After hearing this, Quanxi seemed to be stunned for a moment, and then, not knowing what she was thinking, suddenly said to Fang Mo, "Is this the reason you''re opposing Makima?"


    "Don''t overthink it, I just simply find her annoying."


    Fang Mo waved his hand and then picked up a chopstick-full of shredded potatoes in vinegar and put it into his bowl: "Just focus on being a good worker."


    "Speaking of working..."


    Quanxi also began to pick up food, eating while calmly asking, "You must be nning something, right? What do I need to do?"


    "Just integrate well into the Fourth Special Division, and in a few days, join them in the campaign against the Gun Devil."


    "The campaign against the Gun Devil?" Quanxi looked up at Fang Mo upon hearing this: "Forgive my bluntness, but do you not know that the Gun Devil has already..."


    "I know the Gun Devil has be a strategic weapon, but do you think with how things are now, they will just sit by and do nothing?"


    While eating, Fang Mo exined, "Not to mention other countries, just the behavior of the USA... To be honest, our building here can barely fit a light rail tram through it, but theirs? Their buildings could even have a ne fly through them. Isn''t it unsurprising that such a miraculous country could do anything?"


    "You..."


    After listening, Quanxi''s expression was a bit strange: "You seem to have a lot ofints about them."


    "Now, I do have someints, but I guess it won''t be long before I don''t have any, because my good brother is running for the next president, and he ns to hold a concert in the White House. The songs he''ll sing include some nauseating ones, ''Sunshine, Rainbows, White Phony,'' (AKA: Nae Nae Niga) and so on..." Fang Mo said nonchntly: "Basic operation, no big deal."


    "No big deal."


    After thinking, Quanxi finally said.


    "Anyway, you don''t need to worry too much about other things," Fang Mo said. "Just honestly work. If you''re worried about the Devils, I can transfer them to an absolutely safe ce."


    "Okay, I got it."


    Quanxi nodded and then bowed her head to eat without saying anything else.


    Soon, dinner was finished. Quanxi, taking the initiative with two Devil sisters, went to the kitchen to help wash dishes and wipe tables, while Ah Xue went upstairs to tidy up their rooms. Originally, she intended to prepare three rooms, but Quanxi said that one room would be enough.


    There''s not much else to say about what happened next.


    After cleaning up, Ah Xue quickly went back to rest, and Quanxi also went back to his room to bathe with the Devil girls.


    As for Tekeli... Although it transformed from a sticky mass into a little ck cat, it still enjoyed watching TV. Fang Mo, unable to sleep, simply decided to apany it on the couch and watch TV together.


    What Fang Mo didn''t expect, however, was that in the middle of the night, someone suddenly knocked on the vi''s front door.


    Honestly, it was already past two in the morning, so having visitors at this time was indeed strange. Curious, Fang Mo went to open the door, only to find Hayakawa Aki standing outside.


    "Hm?"


    Seeing the visitor, Fang Mo was even more surprised: "Why is it you?"


    "Why can''t it be me?"


    Hayakawa Aki said: "After all, I''m someone who has signed a contract with you, can''t Ie to you for matters?"


    "It''s not that you can''t."


    As he spoke, Fang Mo stepped aside to make room: "Anyway,e in first."


    Hayakawa Aki didn''t say much and walked in directly.


    The two went to the living room, and Fang Mo invited him to sit on the sofa. Then he turned his head to the little ck cat on the side and ordered, "Tekeli, brew two cups of tea."


    The little ck cat was still watching TV.


    Upon hearing Fang Mo''smand, a small tentacle sprouted from its body and then it pped a lump of ck liquid onto the floor.


    The little ck cat remained in its TV-watching posture, but from the shadows on the floor emerged a dazedly cute white-haired maid. She went into the kitchen to fuss around and soon came out with two steaming cups of tea: "Guest, please enjoy the tea."


    "Uh... thank you."


    Hayakawa Aki was somewhat bewildered as he took the teacup.


    "Alright, speak."


    Fang Mo seemed unfazed, directly picking up his teacup and asking Hayakawa Aki: "What brought you here sote? Don''t tell me you''re here to start trouble?"


    "Only a Devil like you would think of such disgusting things."


    Hayakawa Aki replied with a scowl.


    "Nonsense, I''m almost in Sage Mode, okay?" Fang Mo immediately retorted upon hearing this: "I was disgusted by a Devil recently and haven''t really wanted to..."


    However, before Fang Mo could finish speaking.


    Suddenly, a burst of women''s cooing voices came from the second floor.


    "Ah, Lord Quanxi~~"


    Hearing this voice, Hayakawa Aki immediately turned his head to look at Fang Mo, his face revealing an expression that spoke volumes: "If it''s inconvenient for you, I can leave."


    "Damn... this has nothing to do with me."


    Fang Mo hurriedly exined, suddenly mming the table and saying: "This is all Quanxi and their doing, damn it! These women... are simplywless! To think they would start a silver mine in my house in broad daylight!"


    "The most important thing is that they didn''t bring you along, right?"


    Hayakawa Aki asked.


    "Of course not!" Fang Mo immediately corrected himself: "I''ve already said I''m a gentleman, enough with this topic, TM, stop harping on it. What do you want,ing here in the middle of the night? Spit it out, or I''ll have to ask you to leave."


    "The armored warrior you summoned before."


    Hearing Fang Mo say this, Hayakawa Aki immediately asked the question on his mind: "She''s Himeno-senpai, right?"


    "Did Kishibe tell you?"


    Fang Mo looked at Hayakawa Aki in surprise: "Or did you guess it yourself?"


    "I have a very tacit understanding with Himeno-senpai," Hayakawa Aki said. "From the moment I saw her, I knew something was off. After encountering the Darkness Devil in hell, the armored warrior''s hand and arm armor were chopped off. When they regenerated, her hands were exposed... Those hands always steal my cigarettes, so I remember them very clearly."


    "Identifying someone by their hands, huh? What is this, Kira Yoshikage..."


    After listening, Fang Mo immediately retorted: "I''m already thinking about trying to insert a bug arrow into you to see if you can awaken a big pink cat."


    "So that person really was Himeno-senpai?"


    Hearing Fang Mo''s words, Hayakawa Aki also became somewhat excited: "You... you said before that you had eaten her?"


    "I did eat her."


    Fang Mo directly said: "But not in the physical sense, it was something else..."


    "What did you say!?"


    Hayakawa Aki stood up abruptly upon hearing this.

 Chapter 396: "6"

    Chapter 396: "6"


    The content of the conversation between Makima and Fang Mo was not extensive.


    Just a few sentences, where the other party simply mentioned the meeting ce, stated that everyone had already arrived, and that they were all waiting for Fang Mo, hoping he coulde quickly.


    Hearing this, Fang Mo had a rough idea in his mind.


    It was clear that Makima was getting restless, which was in line with his own suspicions. The real target of this punitive expedition was very likely himself.


    After all, it had been three full days.


    Whether it was the Hayakawa family or other members of the Special Division, Fang Mo had not seen any of them.


    Indeed, in these past few days, it seemed as if the entire Public Security Bureau against Devils hade to a standstill. Just on the local television station alone, Fang Mo had seen several reports of Devil sightings, yet he had not seen any rted members addressing them. Even a fool could sense something was amiss.


    This was obviously Makima preparing her forces against him.


    Her ability was very special. If she controlled a person, she could use that person''s Devil contract ability at will, without paying any cost.


    Take Sawatari Akane as an example. She had signed a contract with the Snake Devil, and every time shemanded the Snake Devil, she would lose a fingernail. But if Makima controlled Sawatari Akane, she couldmand the Snake Devil without having to pay any price.


    It had been mentioned before that Makima had signed a contract with Japan''s Minister of the Cab.


    Any damage intended for her would be randomly transferred to some unlucky citizen of Japan, either in the form of an ident or disease. It''s not that she didn''t have to pay a price, but the cost of "losing a fingernail" was transferred to someone else.


    Simrly, whether it was reducing lifespan, consuming flesh, or even more severe Devil contracts, Makima could use them at will.


    ording to Fang Mo''s spection.


    Makima had probably been frantically preparing these three days.


    After all, she probably had a vague concept of how strong Fang Mo was.


    But this thing, frankly speaking... is also one of the three major illusions in life. The only difference is that Denji''s illusion is "Miss Makima likes me," while Makima''s illusion is "I can counter-kill" or "I have the advantage," and so on.


    "The final showdown is finally upon us."


    After hanging up Makima''s call, Fang Mo slowly stood up from the sofa: "Feels like my bones are about to rot, perfect for some good exercise today."


    "Meow?"


    The little ck cat on the sofa also meowed in response.


    "You want to go too?" Fang Moughed upon hearing this: "Finally willing to leave your little TV?"


    "Meow~"


    The little ck cat meowed softly, then jumped down from the sofa, diving straight into Fang Mo''s shadow like diving into water.


    Turning off the TV, Fang Mo walked straight towards the dining area.


    Since it was just after seven in the morning, Ah Xue was busy making breakfast in the kitchen.


    Today''s breakfast consisted of soy milk, deep-fried dough sticks, some small pickled vegetables, and stuffed buns, just like the items typically sold in breakfast shops. Fang Mo walked over and saw that Quanxi was helping out inside, seemingly pouring sesame oil into a cold dish.


    As for her two Devil sisters, they were sitting at the dining table, looking at her with an expression of waiting for the meal to start.


    "Wow, even made the deep-fried dough sticks yourself?"


    Fang Mo walked over, casually picked up a piece of cucumber and put it in his mouth: "Hmm, too nd, add more salt."


    "There''s no need for breakfast to be that salty."


    Quanxi couldn''t help but ask.


    "Why is there a word for ''salty'' in the name of this dish, which is pickled vegetables?" Fang Mo retorted, "If breakfast is too nd, what if you get heartburn when you go out to fightter?"


    "Hmm?"


    Upon hearing this, Quanxi also looked up at Fang Mo: "Is the campaign about to begin?"


    "Yes."


    Fang Mo nodded and said, "I guess the final battle ising next. Let''s pack up the houseter, so it doesn''t get blown up by some unknown AOE."


    "What do I need to do?"


    Quanxi asked.


    "After thinking about it, it seems like there''s not much you can do." Fang Mo served himself a bowl of soy milk, adding sugar while saying, "Never mind, just shout ''6''ter."


    "6."


    Quanxi nodded, indicating he had noted it down.


    Although Makima had already notified Fang Mo to gather, as everyone knows, before a boss fight, one must fully restore their state, even if it''s just hunting, at the very least, you should have a cat meal or something. So, Fang Mo calmly finished his breakfast and then tidied up his vi.


    Ah Xue returned to the sword.


    The vi was also packed by Fang Mo into the storage space.


    Even Quanxi''s two Devil sisters were sent by Fang Mo to the of Ego, effectively cutting off all worries for the future.


    After all this was done.


    Fang Mo cheerfully headed to the gathering ce.


    The gathering ce mentioned by Makima was not inside the police headquarters office building. ording to her, there seemed to be some strange phenomenon urring theretely, with people going mad from time to time. Now, the government officials are discussing whether to demolish that ce and rebuild a new building elsewhere.


    Her proposed gathering ce.


    It seemed to be near an abandoned dock in Tokyo Bay.


    Honestly, just hearing about this gathering ce, you could tell there was a problem. It felt like it was specifically chosen as a deserted area to minimize casualties.


    But Fang Mo didn''t mind.


    Taking Quanxi, they casually strolled there as if they were shopping.


    Passing through a grove, Fang Mo quickly saw Makima standing on the beach, dressed in a long ck dress that outlined her exquisite figure, and behind her, a bunch of people stood in disarray.


    Fang Mo took a brief look.


    He noticed that the people from the Fourth Special Division were also mixed in.


    However, their expressions were a bit dull, and they didn''t seem to react much upon seeing Fang Mo.


    "So, you''ve controlled them, haven''t you?"


    Fang Mo approached while speaking to Makima, "So what exactly were you thinking? Did you believe that a bunch of nobodies together could take me down?"


    "I didn''t intend to make an enemy of Consultant Fang Mo."


    Hearing this, Makima revealed a faint smile, "Is Consultant Fang Mo confused? Our target this time is the Gun Devil."


    "The Gun Devil has been gone for a while, you know?"


    Fang Mo nced at Makima, "We''ve already reached this point, and you''re still putting on an act?"


    "Really..."


    After hearing Fang Mo''s words, Makima first fell silent, then continued with a smile, "It would have been nice to wait a bit longer, after all, if we could have included the Gun Devil in our attack against you, it feels like our chances of winning would be much higher."


    "NSML."


    Fang Mo responded by giving her the middle finger.


    "Then, I won''t hold back anymore."


    Upon hearing this, Makima finally stopped acting, and with a wave of her hand, she dered, "The Happy Devil subjugation battle officially begins now."


    And with her words, several figures immediately rushed out from the crowd behind her, most of whom were unfamiliar, but Fang Mo recognized among them the Katana Man, and Reze, clearly, they were Makima''s hidden forces, the entire Fifth Special Division made up of weapon people.


    "First time in battle, let''s make a good impression on Miss Makima."


    A ck-haired man suddenly spoke.


    "Then let''s have apetition," another man with ck-framed sses confidently answered while smoking, "Like, whoever first cuts off that guy''s head can invite Miss Makima on a date, how about that?"


    "It''s pointless even if you win the date."


    A woman with messy hairughed, "Even if we could invite Miss Makima, we''d only feel ashamed of ourselves, wouldn''t we?"


    "Spears, whips, and swords, huh?"


    Fang Mo nced at the three people, a calm smile appearing on his face, "Trying to show off in front of me? Fine, I''ll kill you first."


    "6."


    Quanxi said upon seeing this.


    "It''s a pity that little Quanxi wasn''t summoned as well." Hearing this, Makima turned to Quanxi with a smile, "Why not join us now?"


    "6."


    Quanxi nced indifferently at Makima and said.


    "It seems it won''t work." Makima nodded, and then suddenly arge number of dense chains appeared on her body, directly connecting to everyone behind her: "If that''s the case, then let''s begin the battle."


    "For Miss Makima!"


    The weapon people on this side moved very quickly, transforming in an instant, and then surrounded Fang Mo like lightning.


    Fang Mo looked up and saw that the six weapon people were respectively a knife, gun, sword, whip, bomb, and methrower. After transforming, they immediatelyunched an attack, while Makima also activated her powers, pointing one hand towards Fang Mo.


    "Since it''s a decisive battle, then I''ll just y along with you for a bit."


    Seeing this, Fang Mo also slowly drew out Laevatein.


    The next second, with a ''boom'', a dazzling firelight rose from Fang Mo''s body, the air around instantly distorted, and even the ground under his feet started to redden and soften.


    Just as Fang Mo had said.


    The moment he drew the giant sword, he had already aimed at the Spear Devil on this side.


    The Spear Devil was about to attack Fang Mo, but in just a moment of distraction, suddenly arge hand was already on his face, followed by a sudden sharp pain in his chest. The thick, board-like giant sword pierced through his chest, directly burning away his entire chest cavity, leaving his four limbs and head to fall powerlessly to the ground.


    "Pansen, you are but a crawling worm."


    Seeing this, Fang Mo directly stepped on the opponent''s head, with a ''pfft'', the Spear Devil died instantly.


    After dealing with the Spear Devil, Fang Mo instantly twisted his body, first dodging Makima''s attack with a tilt of his head, then kicked flying the charging Reze, grabbed two long knives with one hand, and with the other hand holding Laevatein, he made a sweeping blow. The whip and sword Devils, although they avoided the de, were still burned into two big fireballs by the ultra-high temperature attached to the sword.


    However, Fang Mo was attacking others.


    The methrower Devil suddenly raised both arms high, spraying two huge pirs of fire at him.


    The fire instantly engulfed both Fang Mo and the knife Devil''s bodies, but quickly the fire dissipated, the Katana Devil fell, but Fang Mo was unharmed, holding Laevatein, looking back at the methrower Devil with a puzzled face, seemingly confused by his actions.


    ""


    The methrower Devil looked at the me Devil Sword in the other''s hand and also fell silent.


    "6."


    Quanxi said.

 Chapter 397: Are you Angry, Miss Makima?

    Chapter 397: Are you Angry, Miss Makima?


    "Well, I almost forgot about you."


    As Fang Mo spoke, he instantly appeared in front of the other person: "Speaking of which, with your ability to spew fire, you wouldn''t happen to be nning to pair up with Makima, would you? The two of you saving grandfather together?"


    "Impossible"


    Seeing this, the methrower Devil also panicked, directly throwing a punch at Fang Mo.


    Fang Mo, seeing the attack, didn''t use a knife but threw a punch back, resulting in a loud boom. The methrower Devil was hit so hard that most of his body turned into a pile of mush, and he was sent flying outward.


    But that wasn''t the end of it.


    Seeing the methrower Devil flying away, Fang Mo simply raised his hand: "Universal Gravitational Pull."


    A strong gravitational field pulled, causing the opponent to sharply turn mid-air and then fly back like lightning.


    This time, Fang Mo slightly clenched his fist, a faint white gravitational field appearing on it. The returning methrower Devil couldn''t even struggle before being solidly hit by this punch, instantly exploding into a shower of blood. The power was so great that it was impossible to even find his reset switch.


    Reze, who was left, was also a bit stunned by this sight. However, in just that brief moment of shock, Fang Mo had already appeared behind her.


    "Huh?"


    By the time Reze realized it.


    She found her head already in Fang Mo''s hand.


    With a thud, her headless body fell to the ground.


    From the transformation and attack of the six weapon beings to theirplete annihtion, it all happened in less than a few seconds. Frankly, even Makima seemed a bit surprised, not expecting them tost only this short.


    "Hmm It seems there''s no chance of winning."


    As Makima spoke, she began: "So, zombies."


    No sooner had she finished speaking than a bunch of highly dposed bodies suddenly burrowed out of the ground, whether they were buried there in advance or not, arge number of zombies crawled out, attempting to surround Fang Mo.


    However, these zombies had barely approached Fang Mo when they were directly turned into balls of fire.


    "No, what''s the deal with you guys?"


    Seeing this, Fang Mo directly retorted: "Just now, one idiot tried to burn me to death, and now another idiot wants to kill me with zombies Are you guys here to make meugh?"


    "Millennial."


    Makima didn''t continue to converse with Fang Mo but raised her hand.


    Suddenly, a circle made of intestines appeared not far above her head, from which a ck and red ominous spear emerged. Makima grabbed the spear and threw it, instantly lighting up a multitude of sound, light, and shadow effects. The spear then turned into a ck lightning bolt streaking towards Fang Mo.


    Fang Mo didn''t even dodge, his fist directly enveloped in a terrifying force field as he smashed forward.


    Without any suspense, the millennial weapon disintegrated in an instant, and then Fang Mo turned into a streak of ck light and disappeared, instantly teleporting behind Makima.


    "Millennial Spear, was it?"


    Fang Mo smiled at Makima, then squatted down and made a hand seal like gesture with effort: "Then let''s give you a taste of this same kind Secret Technique! Thousand Years!"


    With a piercing sound.


    Makima immediately groaned in pain.


    Before she had a chance to resist, Fang Mo forcefully flicked upwards, lifting Makima off the ground as if she were riding a flying toilet, sending her straight into the air.


    "Tsks, this feeling is quite interesting."


    Seeing Makima flying into the air, Fang Mo couldn''t help but nod, "Not bad, let''s wait for her toe down and then stir things up again..."


    Unfortunately, his idea was good.


    But clearly, Makima was really getting angry.


    So, very quickly, Fang Mo suddenly found a ring made of intestines appear above his head, followed by a sh of blood light, and suddenly arge mess of things sprayed out from it.


    The first to rush out was the Snake Devil.


    The Snake Devil suddenly opened its huge mouth, and then countless humanoid monsters appeared, each holding one or two strangely shaped life weapons. Thisrge group of monsters surged out all at once, instantly overwhelming Fang Mo.


    But at that moment, Fang Mo''s voice suddenly rang out.


    "SuperShinra Tensei."


    A wildly unbounded repulsion field exploded instantly, tearing the group of humanoid monsters into pieces in the blink of an eye, followed by the semi-circr repulsion field rapidly expanding outwards, lifting the entirend and sea, as if the whole world was trembling along.


    When the repulsion field disappeared.


    A gigantic crater, unimaginable in size, was left in its ce.


    The seawater, just pushed away by the repulsion field, was now furiously pouring back in, even forming a tsunami-like terrifying scale. Both Makima and those under her control disappeared without a trace.


    "Did I... actually kill her outright?"


    Fang Mo looked down at the meteor crater below and was a bit stunned, realizing he was indeed bing stronger; the control over gravity by the Void Ring was getting more outrageous, even without feeding it much of the Ender Hand, its power had noticeably increased.


    However, just as Fang Mo was standing there dazed, Makima''s voice suddenly came from midair.


    "Great Fire Annihtion."


    Fang Mo looked up instinctively and saw Makima''s body burning with orange chakra, then she pointed a finger at him, and a tidal wave of mes surged out from her fingertips.


    "Not only the Devil contract, but even the ability to transform into a Tailed Beast can be used?"


    Seeing this, Fang Mo couldn''t help but say, "Your ability is really quite convenient, though you have the power... your brain isn''t quite there. Why do you always try to burn me with fire? Because you are a roasted chicken?"


    With that, Fang Mo also activated his own Ring of Arcana.


    "Watch closely, this is how you use Fire Release."


    Fang Mo''s body shed with ck light, and he instantly teleported behind Makima, then he squatted down and swung the Laevatein Greatsword: "Use 1,000 Years Kill!"


    With a swish, the sword tip pierced through Makima''s body, finally emerging from the shoulder de, and intense mes instantly turned her into a pile of ashes.


    But with her contractual ability.


    She immediately reformed not far away.


    However,pared to before, herplexion was much darker, almost as if it could drip water, her pair of golden ring eyes staring dead at Fang Mo: "Lord Fang Mo... you really are an extremely vile person."


    "Are you angry?"


    Fang Mo cheerfully asked.


    "Not at all."


    Makima coldly responded, "Because someone like you... does not deserve to make me angry."


    "Oh, that''s good then."


    Hearing this, Fang Mo revealed a smile again, "As expected, Miss Makima is so gentle and considerate. Since that''s the case, I won''t be polite anymore... Oh right, I forgot to tell you, the correct way to use chakra is like this."


    The Nine-Tails Sword in the storage space was instantly activated.


    A terrifying crimson energy field erupted from Fang Mo.


    "While teaching Hayakawa Aki ninjutsu earlier, I learned a bit myself," Fang Mo said with a smile looking at Makima; "It was only after trying that I realized I have quite a talent in this area."


    ...


    Makima didn''t speak but instead drew a life-weapon and shed at Fang Mo.


    But Fang Mo couldn''t be bothered to confront her directly, turning into a ck light and teleporting away. He crouched slightly and pressed his hand upward at an angle, rapidly forming a spiral energy ball in his palm.


    "Secret Technique! Grand Spiral Thousand Years!"


    Despite the protection of the Tailed Beast Chakra Cloak, Makima''s body was torn apart instantly, but she quickly revived.


    Seeing this, Fang Mo smiled and repeated his technique.


    "Secret Technique! Piercing Thousand Years!"


    "Secret Technique! Hot Spring Sword Thousand Years!"


    "Secret Technique! Tailed Beast Ball Thousand Years!"


    "Secret Technique! Shinra Tensei Thousand Years!"


    "Secret Technique! Dimwit Gold Thousand Years..."


    ...


    Fang Mo killed Makima about a dozen times.


    After this, Makima could no longer bear it, and upon her next revival, she finally yed her trump card, looking up and saying, "Save me! Chainsaw Man!"


    "Hm?"


    Upon hearing Makima''s statement, Fang Mo was also stunned for a moment.


    The "chainsaw man" mentioned by the other party clearly referred not to Denji, but to the Chainsaw Devil, Pochita. However, what was strange is that Hayakawa Aki and Power were obviously still alive, so how exactly did this person manage to awaken Pochita?


    But that was just a thought.


    The battle still had to be faced.


    Because at the moment the engine sound rang out, a towering dark figure had already appeared in front of Fang Mo.


    It was a humanoid monster nearly two to three meters tall, covered in ck, with its body surface adorned with some sharp, ferocious spikes. Its head was simr to Denji''s, both featuring a monster''s chainsaw head, except this Chainsaw Devil had four arms, meaning it had four chainsaw des.


    Different from Denji''s bootlicker and chatterbox traits.


    The Chainsaw Devil belonged to the type who was ruthless but not much of a talker.


    After appearing, it immediatelyunched an attack on Fang Mo, with the four chainsaw des crossing and shing at Fang Mo. Apanied by the rapid rotation of the chainsaw, sparks flew in an instant, and Fang Mo found that his health bar had actually decreased a bit.


    "Did it actually break through my defense?"


    Seeing this scene, Fang Mo also smiled: "Worthy of being the protagonist''s golden finger, indeed quite interesting. In that case, I should take it seriously now. Watch my Light Farm Owner form..."


    After saying this, Fang Mo directly drew his Sword of Light, uss.


    The next second.


    The entire Tokyo Bay seemed to rise with a second sun.

 Chapter 398: Nuclear Man

    Chapter 398: Nuclear Man


    Under the blessing of the Sword of Light, uss.


    Fang Mo transformed into light.


    This was not just the light energy of the celestial god Ego, but also the power of the Netherworld World inherent to the beacon itself. These two types of power shared subtle simrities in nature, allowing them to be activated at the same time.


    However, the power of the beacon focused more on support and enhancement.


    While the light energy of the celestial god Ego... was rtively more inclined towards high lethality.


    Indeed, under the mutual enhancement of these two powers, Fang Mo''s physical strength was enhanced manyfold in an instant. Even the chainsaw of the Chainsaw Devil, no matter how rapidly it spun, could no longer harm him in the slightest.


    If the previous battle was like stabbing a Tyrannosaurus rex with a dagger, where there was still a possibility of breaking through its defenses,


    Then the battle now...


    Was like trying to pierce an alien mothership with a toothpick.


    "Hmm?"


    Seeing that his attack did not break through, the Chainsaw Devil seemed somewhat surprised.


    "Pochita-chan... no, Pochita-chan, it''s time to upgrade your chainsaw." Fang Mo smiled at the Chainsaw Devil, then simply raised his hand: "Who uses traditional chainsaws anymore? Everyone is using quantum chainsaws now, okay?"


    As he spoke, a ball of light suddenly appeared in Fang Mo''s hand.


    The light quickly spun in one direction, instantly turning into a rapidly spinning irregr circle of light, just like the de of a circr saw: "Take this, Light Saw Man!"


    As soon as he finished speaking, Fang Mo smiled and threw the light saw towards the Chainsaw Devil.


    "Bang!!!"


    The Chainsaw Devil quickly went on the defensive, retracting his arms, and his four chainsaws ovepped, chopping towards the light wheel thrown by Fang Mo.


    However, the sharp des that could cut through any Devil''s body appeared so fragile in front of this light wheel, instantly shattering into countless pieces. Then, the light wheel instantly split him in half, and the Chainsaw Devil roared, falling into a pool of blood.


    After dealing with the Chainsaw Devil,


    Fang Mo once again turned his attention to Makima.


    "Your idol has fallen." Fang Mo said with a smile: "I still have about ny different Millennium kills to try on you, so let''s save some time, shall we? Don''t hide, just bend over and let me finish."


    "The Chainsaw Man will not fall."


    However, contrary to what Fang Mo expected, Makima confidently said: "I have already asked him for help, so no matter how many times, he will stand up."


    As if to prove the truth of Makima''s words,


    Just as she finished speaking, suddenly the sound of an engine revved up, and the Chainsaw Devil stood up again.


    Fang Mo had indeed cut him in half at the waist, but it seemed this one could regenerate at high speed. After pulling the engine, his lower body instantly grew back, and he stood up as if nothing had happened.


    "Oh, howmendable."


    Seeing the Chainsaw Devil standing up again, Fang Mo first nodded, but then he spread his hands and asked: "But now you can''t even break my defenses, so even if you stand up again... what''s the use?"


    At this point, Fang Mo directly raised his hand towards Makima not far away.


    Makima, upon seeing this, also raised her hand towards Fang Mo.


    The next second, a massive white light cannon erupted from the tips of Fang Mo''s fingers, while Makima integrated all her abilities on her sideChakra, life-span weapons, and various other Devils in a chaotic mix. In short, a huge torrent that seemed like a mixture of flesh and energy was expelled by her.


    The moment their attacks made contact,


    The oue was determined.


    The light cannon fired by Fang Mo was as powerful as the main cannon of a cosmic battleship. Although Makima had fused the powers of many Devils with her own abilities, she still couldn''t withstand this terrifying force and waspletely obliterated.


    However, her regenerative abilities were indeed outrageous.


    In the blink of an eye, she reappeared nearby, unscathed.


    Butpared to the beginning, herplexion was clearly not as calm, and even her habitual smile had disappeared, reced by an unusual seriousness.


    But Makima''s solemn mood didn''t mean that the Chainsaw Devil was intimidated.


    He was a ruthless character who dared to ughter his way through the entire hell single-handedly. Seeing Makima killed, he immediatelyunched an attack on Fang Mo.


    Realizing from the previous attack that he couldn''t cut through Fang Mo, the Chainsaw Devil changed hisbat strategy and began targeting Fang Mo''s various vulnerabilities, like... the neck.


    The Chainsaw Devil roared and then four chainsaw des crossed together, attacking Fang Mo''s neck like a giant pair of scissors.


    It''s important to note that the Chainsaw Devil wasn''t weakened in the original story. To defeat him, Makima schemed to turn the image of the Chainsaw Man into a hero, using humanity''s worship to counteract the Devils'' fear of him, thereby weakening him.


    But now, Makima was nning to use him against Fang Mo, wishing that all of humanity feared the Chainsaw Man.


    Because of this, the Chainsaw Devil''s strength was not diminished at all, making his speed absurdly fast, to the point that even Makima couldn''t see his movements.


    But such a swiftly swung chainsaw


    Was caught mid-air by Fang Mo with one hand.


    "Boom!?"


    The Chainsaw Devil let out a puzzled cry.


    The Chainsaw Devil felt that what he was facing was not any Devil at all, no matter how hard he tried, he couldn''t break free from the opponent''s control, it was like dealing with an entity of unknown form, right?


    And while the Chainsaw Devil was puzzled,


    Fang Mo did something even more shocking.


    "Is this saw de... coated with a poison de?"


    As he spoke, Fang Mo smiled and brought his face close to the saw de, then suddenly stuck out his tongue and licked the de in front of everyone. With a swift sound, the rapidly revolving saw de seemed to be stuck and paused for a moment.


    "..."


    Seeing this, the Chainsaw Devil fell silent.


    He cannot speak, but that does not mean he is a fool.


    He knows all too well how sharp the saw de in his hand is. At his peak, a casual strike could split a mountain, yet now he can''t even cut through the opponent''s tongue.


    The difference inbat power is simply too vast.


    Even he does not know what to do anymore.


    However, just as the Chainsaw Devil was stunned, Makima, not far away, could not help herself and directly activated her ability.


    "Use Ten Thousand Years!"


    With her words, a grotesquelyrge ck sword suddenly appeared in her hands.


    This sword wasrger than Makima herself, covered densely with skulls and twisted human faces, with countless ck auras swirling around it, making it look extremely terrifying.


    After summoning this sword.


    Makima rushed towards Fang Mo without a second thought.


    But in the next second, Fang Mo instantly turned into a ck light and disappeared, leaving Makima stunned for a moment, then she immediately prepared to twist her body in defense, but it was still a step toote.


    "Secret Technique! Twilight Thorn Millennium Kill!"


    Makima only felt a nearly tearing pain in her body, as the sharp spikes of the Twilight Thorns crazily proliferated inside her, splitting her stomach, chest, thighs, neck, and even her face, which all sprouted spikes as thick as chopsticks. Then, with a burst sound, she was literally torn apart.


    "How many times is this now, girl, how could you still not guard against it?"


    Seeing this, Fang Mo couldn''t help butugh: "Could it be that you got mad because you saw me lick your idol''s saw de? If you want to lick, you cane and lick mine."


    "You really are"


    Hearing Fang Mo''s words, Makima''s expression turnedpletely cold, utterly unlike herself: "Even in hell, I''ve never encountered someone with a personality as vile as yours"


    "Where, where."


    Fang Moughed again upon hearing this: "If we''re talking about vile personalities, I must admit my inferiority, after all... you truly disgusted me back then."


    "Back then?"


    Makima frowned: "Did we... know each other before?"


    "Sort of," Fang Mo said. "To be honest, I think creating a paradise for humans is actually quite nice, but your approach really disgusted me. You wanted the electricity to atone, right? Well, now it''s your turn to atone... with your body."


    "You know my n?"


    After hearing Fang Mo''s statement, Makima seemed stunned: "Did you hear it from the higher-ups of other countries? Or did the Darkness Devil tell you?"


    "High-dimensional observation, kid."


    Fang Mo said this and teleported behind her again: "Secret Technique"


    "To change the world, certain sacrifices must be made." This time, Makima did not resist but seriously said: "If you also think such a world is beautiful, then you shouldn''t stop me."


    "There are many kinds of paradises."


    Upon hearing Makima''s statement, Fang Mo''s attack paused for a moment: "Personally, I have a preference for Happnd, but Water Dragon''s Respect Park... is actually quite good too, right? Considering your previous actions indeed provoked public anger, the organization has decided to appoint you as the park director. The secret technique, Igo''s Merciful Father''s Millennium Kill!"


    With a loud bang, Makima instantly turned to ash.


    "It sounds... like it''s not anything good."


    Soon, Makima resurrected not far from there: "It seems like you''re not someone I canmunicate with. It''s indeed better to just find a way to finish you off."


    "If some parts of you were as tough as your mouth, you wouldn''t always be defeated by me so quickly."


    Hearing this, Fang Mo couldn''t help butugh: "I know you''ve signed a contract with the Minister of the Cab, allowing you to use the lives of the Japanese people as substitutes for death... But do you know how the Japanese men used to refer to themselves?"


    "What?" Makima asked, puzzled.


    "Invited Nuclear Men."


    Fang Mo smiled and pulled out a plutonium throwing knife.

 Chapter 399: 0 Damage

    Chapter 399: 0 Damage


    When Makima saw Fang Mo pull out the flying knife, she realized something was amiss.


    She also knew that Fang Mo had previously spouted some nonsense, like a flying knife destroying a city or something, but she hadn''t believed it at all at the time, since this guy was known for talking nonsense.


    But now, having witnessed Fang Mo''s true strength, Makima was a bit more inclined to believe.


    "Hmm, where should I start?" Fang Mo smiled, touching his chin: "Hiroshima, Nagasaki, or simply start from Tokyo right under our feet? What to do, it feels so hard to choose..."


    "Use the Hundred Thousand Years Soul Ring!"


    Makima immediately shouted, and then, like intestines, a circr ring appeared beside her, from which a ck chain covered in spikes fell.


    This object was clearly not for Makima''s use.


    She reached out to grab the chain and then directly threw it to the Chainsaw Man not far away: "Chainsaw Man!"


    ...


    Since he was currently on Makima''s side, the Chainsaw Man didn''t say anything, lifted his hand, and the chain was directly hung on his chainsaw de.


    But just as he was fitting the chain to his saw,


    Fang Mo had already smiled and casually thrown the flying knife in his hand.


    "Let''s start with this beach then."


    No sooner had he spoken than the knife had already flown into the nearby woods, a dazzling white light shone for a moment, and then a huge mushroom cloud rose on the spot, shaking the whole world in an instant, and the air was filled with deadly radioactive dust clouds.


    "Oh, this is not bad at all."


    Fang Mo looked down at the small mushroom cloud with satisfaction.


    Although the yield of the plutonium flying knife seemed a bit low, this thing could be thrown indefinitely. If he went back and fitted it with an explosive magatama, maybe its power could be increased a bit?


    "Throw a few more, see if we can create a Godzi or something here."


    As Fang Mo spoke, he prepared to continue throwing more flying knives.


    "Stop him!"


    Makima immediately shouted upon seeing this. So far, no casualties had urred here, but it would be troublesome if he continued to destroy like this.


    "Buzz!!!"


    The Chainsaw Man roared and then immediately charged forward, his crimson chainsaw de directly aiming for Fang Mo''s neck.


    Sparks flew everywhere again, but as usual, even a Hundred Thousand Years weapon couldn''t cause him any harm. So, the Chainsaw Man had no choice but to change tactics, wrapping the chainsaw chain around the opponent''s flying knife to prevent him from continuing to throw knives downwards.


    "This Hundred Thousand Years Soul Ring is just inferior."


    Fang Mo didn''t mind and turned to Makima with a smile: "Get me one of a million years, or just sacrifice yourself, since you can ''revive'' infinitely, can''t you?"


    Makima frowned but said nothing.


    In fact, the ability of Angel Devil to extract lifespans and turn them into weapons does exist. However, this ability is not as overpowered as Fang Mo described; there are quite a few limitations to it.


    If it were really possible to randomly extract lifespans to make weapons, then she could just extract the lifespans of all the citizens of the Japan to create a weaponsting billions of years, wouldn''t that make her invincible?


    After thinking for a moment.


    Makima raised her hand again.


    Suddenly, a huge intestine loop appeared under Fang Mo''s feet.


    The next second, with a ssh, blood sttered, and countless humanoid monsters holding a bunch of nails flew out, unhesitatingly stabbing Fang Mo.


    ''0.''


    This sound came from nowhere.


    Immediately afterward, Fang Mo felt something appear behind him.


    Fang Mo instinctively turned his head to look and discovered it was a bizarre-looking Devil, somewhat resembling a human-shaped cross, coffin, or something like an iron maiden.


    In fact, Fang Mo recognized this thing.


    It was a Curse Devil, the very entity with which Hayakawa Aki first formed a contract.


    Just by touching the enemy a few times with specific nails, one could trigger the power of the Curse Devil to Curse someone to death alive. In the previous Darkness Devil chapter, Santa us''s true master touched Denji several times with this thing, and it was only after Toriko managed to Curse him to death sessfully.


    However, Denji is a weapon person, an immortal body, who can instantly revive just by rebooting, even if he dies.


    And now, the situation is as follows.


    Fang Mo was attacked by a bunch of nails. Although he didn''t lose any blood, for some reason, the power of the Curse Devil was still triggered. The Curse Devil raised its hand to grab Fang Mo.


    But just at that moment.


    A small ck cat suddenly jumped out of the shadow under Fang Mo''s feet.


    "Meow?"


    The little ck cat jumped onto Fang Mo''s shoulder and then did nothing else, just stared curiously at the Curse Devil.


    "The... The Darkness Devil!?"


    The Curse Devil panicked instantly. The w it had extended froze mid-air and then retracted as if electrified: "I''m sorry, Lord Darkness Devil, for disturbing you. I will leave now..."


    After saying that,


    The Curse Devil immediately disappeared.


    "..."


    Seeing this scene, even Makima, not far away, seemed to be stunned.


    "Is that all?"


    Fang Mo casually said to Makima while cleaning his ears, "So, do you have any other tricks? My patience is running out. If you don''t have any more special moves... I''ll have to transform. It''s only fair to return the favor, right? Now it''s time for you to see my special move."


    "Transform means..."


    Makima furrowed her brow, but before she could finish her sentence, she suddenly turned her head towards the sea level subconsciously: "Hmm? Is it already here?"


    "What''sing?"


    Fang Mo subconsciously looked towards the sea level.


    And just like that, upon looking, Fang Mo noticed a small ck dot appearing in the sky not far away, which in less than a second, turned into a huge and ferocious Devil.


    The opponent''s head resembled some sort of skull, with a giant Desert Eagle pistol at the crown of its head, while its back and arms were made up of densely packed firearms, like rifles, sniper rifles, and even artillery like Gatling guns, densely woven into most of its body structure.


    All the ribs in the opponent''s chest were red outwards, filled with countless despairing human heads, resembling a kind of mass grave, very terrifying.


    As for the lower half of the body, it was arge collection of suspended magazines and machine gun bullet chains.


    This form was too obvious, clearly the Gun Devil.


    "Damn"


    Upon seeing this, Fang Mo immediately eximed: "Gun Buddha! Buddha''s massively cheating form!"


    "So it really did appear after all."


    Makima wasn''t too surprised, speaking directly: "Originally, Japan was the country with the most spies, whether it was my n or the crusade against the Gun Devil, leaks were inevitable. But now that it hase, it''s actually a good thing."


    "Huh?"


    Only the Chainsaw Devil not far away found it a bit strange, even scratching its head at the moment.


    However, the Gun Devil didn''t care about these, its orders were to eliminate the enemies in front of it. So, it immediately raised its arms, and in an instant, countless guns fired simultaneously, with all sorts of bullets raining down on the two, making the entire sky seem as if it was covered.


    The bullets fired by the opponent were not of conventional power, but clearly had been enhanced in some way, creatingrge craters several meters in diameter upon hitting the ground. This was no longer like gunfire, but more akin to the destructive power of cannon shells.


    This barrage was like indiscriminate cannonade bombing, leaving the entirend full of wounds, with not a single intact spot. However, luckily, this dock had already been almost destroyed, so another round of havoc didn''t seem to make much difference.


    Yet, even this level of attack couldn''t breach Fang Mo''s defenses.


    "Goodness, worthy of Gun Buddha."


    And after seeing the opponent''s attack, Fang Mo immediately retorted: "What a great act of mercy, using depleted uranium cleansing bullets, truly benevolent in saving the world... But speaking of which, isn''t this thing a bit too big?"


    Indeed, Fang Mo had also seen the Gun Devil in the original story, andparing its size with the trees below, Fang Mo felt that its size should be simr to some of the Tailed Beasts, but now it was ridiculouslyrger, at least several times bigger, which was quite intimidating at first nce.


    "It must have been more than one country thatunched the Gun Devil."


    Makima''s body was instantly riddled with bullets, but this did not prevent her from speaking, "Just the USA alone holds more than 20% of the meat slices, in addition to the Soviet Union and other countries. Perhaps they have joined forces; after all, they have felt an unprecedented threat."


    "Could it be that Nyar has been pulling strings for me..."


    Fang Mo''s eyes twitched, but then he simply raised a finger, "Forget it, it''s a bit difficult for them to crusade against such a big talker. Let''s just reduce this guy''s power."


    After saying this, a massive beam cannon was fired directly, and the Gun Devil couldn''t even dodge in time. Its entire lower body was vaporized instantly, and then the beam cannon continued straight across the sky, piercing through the entire atmosphere, leaving a pitch-ck hole in the azure sky.


    "..."


    The Gun Devil was severely injured and immediately spewed out arge amount of blood, then its body tilted and fell into the sea, disappearing without a trace.


    "Well, that''s taken care of for now."


    Fang Mo nced at the Gun Devil in the sea, then turned his attention back to Makima. He suddenly pulled out a pink, mysterious weapon and then, while swinging this soft, pink,rge weapon, he smiled at Makima and said, "Next, turn around... ah no, it''s your turn next. Are you ready?"

 Chapter 400: Sex Devil, Im your Brother! The Pimping Devil

    Chapter 400: Sex Devil, I''m your Brother! The Pimping Devil


    "Can''t you see it yet?"


    Makima frowned and nced at the weapon Fang Mo was wielding: "No matter how you kill me, insult me, or torture me, it''s useless."


    "Ah, right, right."


    Fang Mo said sarcastically, "The Cab Ministers'' contract, right? I know, any fact that is unfavorable to you will be transferred to some lucky citizen of Japan as a disease or ident. That''s the only reason you dare to challenge me, because even if you fail, you won''t die."


    "The Cab Ministers want to bind me with Japan in this way."


    Makima said, "They are actually very foolish, but sometimes... quite smart, so I like them, just as people like dogs, just watching them feels interesting."


    "Truly a Japanese dog training expert, a Master."


    Fang Mo also gave her a thumbs up: "After all the dogs here are trained, have you considered training dragons or something? I have a book on Cnguage... no, I mean, I y Minecraft, um, so I have a book on JAVA I n to pass on to you."


    "So, I said, whatever you do is useless..."


    Makima slightly frowned, seemingly wanting to exin something, but Fang Mo interrupted her before she could finish.


    "I''ve seen many fools like you who recklessly think they won''t die. Believe me, I have a lot of experience dealing with this kind of stuff."


    "Now, the total poption of Japan is over a hundred million."


    Makima nced at Fang Mo: "Do you really want to kill them all? With that throwing knife of yours?"


    "That''s just one of countless methods." Fang Mo said with a smile: "I was indeed nning to do that, but now I have a better idea. I heard that Japan has a national song, a national flower, but as a country known for its ''entertainment districts'', wouldn''t it be fitting to have a national courtesan?"


    "..."


    Makima seemed stunned for a moment: "What did you say?"


    "Trained dogs too much, can''t understand humannguage anymore?"


    Fang Mo swung therge and flexible Ender Sword in his hand again, chuckling, "Haven''t you heard the news, or have you never seen a prostitute?"


    "I told you, humiliating me is useless."


    After listening to Fang Mo''s statement, Makima also slightly frowned, "Your energy cannot possibly be infinite. I can slowly wear you down in a war of attrition..."


    "A war of attrition with me?"


    Upon hearing this, Fang Mo immediately burst intoughter, "You think you''re up to it?"


    After saying this, without waiting for Makima to react, Fang Mo directly raised his hands and activated time stop: "The world."


    As the spherical time field expanded outward, everything including Makima came to a halt. The clouds ceased to move, and the azure sky also fell into darkness.


    Seeing this, Fang Mo walked over, grabbed Makima''s cor with one hand, and flew out.


    Combining teleportation and high-speed movement, it only took a very short time for Fang Mo to carry the other party all the way from Japan across the Pacific Ocean, then across the territory of the United States, and finally arriving above the Antic Ocean.


    "And then time began to flow."


    After randomly finding a deserted ind, Fang Mo lifted the time stop.


    "Hm?"


    The moment the time stop was lifted, Makima was stunned because suddenly it had be night, and the surroundings had changed, making her feel very strange.


    "What did you just do?"


    Makima looked at Fang Mo, "Did you stop time?"


    "Don''t panic, I didn''t do anything to you, after all, we have all the time in the future, right?" Fang Mo raised his hand and pointed upwards, "What I mean is... please look up."


    "What do you mean?"


    Makima instinctively looked up at the night sky.


    Since this ce was deep in the Antic Ocean, unaffected by human-caused pollution, the night sky was very clear. A bright moon hung in the sky, emitting a soft silver light.


    "Ever heard of Hou Yi shooting the suns?"


    While saying this, Fang Mo slowly drew the Longbow of the Heavens.


    "The myth from China?" Makima said instinctively, but soon she realized something was wrong, "Wait... what are you going to do?"


    "When I usually train the members of the Fourth Special Division, you must have been watching secretly, right?"


    Fang Mo smiled, pulled the longbow to its full extent, aiming at the moon in the sky, "No need to watch videos anymore, just watch my operation. Today, you''ll witness the real shooting explosion"


    After finishing his sentence, Fang Mo immediately shouted out loud.


    "I''ll blow it up!"


    With Fang Mo''s shout, Crauss and Laevatein joined forces, sending a white beam of light piercing through the sky towards the moon. The mere fringe of the light turned the night into a boundless day, and the entire ind crumbled slowly amidst the roaring.


    Makima didn''t even have time to speak and immediately looked up into the sky.


    The white light hit the moon directly, and in that moment, the moon suddenly shone brightly, as if it had turned into the real sun. For a moment, half the people on Earth were stunned, not knowing what had happened.


    However, this pr daysted only for a very short time.


    The white light vanished quickly, and the moon''s glow dimmed once again. It was then that Makima could see clearly what had happened.


    Fortunately, the moon did not explode. Instead, there was a visiblerge hole at the very center of the moon, and it seemed as if the moon had shrunk in size. Although no sound reached the Earth due to the vacuum of space, this outrageous scene still shocked Makima.


    For the first time.


    A look of shock appeared on her face.


    And it was then that Fang Mo''s frivolous voice was heard again.


    "Ah, I had promised Hayakawa Aki to carve something ck on the moon, but in the end, it''s gone, leaving only..."


    "You..."


    Hearing this voice, Makima snapped back to reality and immediately looked at Fang Mo.


    "What do you mean ''you''?"


    Fang Mo pointed directly at the moon and said, "The power of the masses is great, and soon you''ll be in this sorry state too."


    "...What on earth are you?"


    Makima ignored Fang Mo''s remark and immediately asked, "You can''t be a Devil, not even a Primal evil Devil from hell could do this. You... you shouldn''t exist in this world, what are you?"


    "If I just tell you, wouldn''t that be losing face?"


    Fang Mo smiled and tilted his head, "So... Do you understand the difference between us now? Your ace of over a hundred million people, I can kill them all with just one shot."


    "You..."


    "So, are you ready?"


    Fang Mo cheerfully pulled out two metal bells from nowhere: "I''ve promised the Darkness Devil to let him have a sense of participation. Let''s not dy, shall we?"


    "Wait."


    Makima said, "You... don''t you worry about the safety of Hayakawa Aki and the others at all? Now I have control over the entire Special Division, I can order them tomit suicide at any time."


    "Are you threatening me because you can''t beat me?"


    Fang Mo smiled and nced at Makima: "That really fits with your disgusting persona, allow me to curse you as a coward..."


    "So, we can talk."


    Makima wasn''t angry but instead spoke up.


    "Hey, I just cursed you once." Fang Mo interrupted Makima with a wave of his hand and then smiled at her: "You... don''t tell me you think I''m out of options?"


    "You don''t care about them?"


    Makima asked.


    "After all, they are the children I deal with every day, I do care about them to some extent." Fang Mo spread his hands and said: "But I have indeed researched something recently. Why don''t you try pulling someone out and kill them for a test, hmm, let''s go with Hayakawa Aki."


    "..."


    Hearing Fang Mo''s suggestion, Makima was silent. She couldn''t understand what Fang Mo was really nning.


    "Reluctant to kill your dog?"


    Fang Mo saw her reaction and smiled: "Alright, then let me Devilstrate."


    As he spoke, Fang Mo casually pulled out a man in mental breakdown from the Igo star: "See this brain-dead guy? First, we''ll mess with his limbs, and then kill him."


    Fang Mo then stuffed several items into the man''s body and with a gesture of his hand, the man''s body was instantly sted to bits.


    But the next second, a sound was heard not far away.


    Makima instinctively turned her head and saw, to her astonishment, the scarred man fell down again,pletely unharmed, as if utilizing his own contract ability to cheat death.


    "This is just one of them."


    However, before Makima could think further, Fang Mo activated his ability again, turning the scarred man into a pile of ashes, and in the next second, he revived once more.


    "And this."


    In the end, Fang Mo sted the man into pieces again, and then with a p of his hands on the pile of flesh, he aimed at Makima not far away: "Bansho Ten''in."


    Makima flew over like a kite with its string cut, and then Fang Mo wiped her neck.


    Before she could revive, arge pile of dirt, ashes, leaves, and such flew over, wrapping her body and sinking it into the ground, followed by the rise of a coffin from the ground. Fang Mo kicked the lid of the coffin open and pulled the scarred man out again.


    "Alright, this is the final form."


    Fang Mo introduced the revived Makima to the skin-peeler: "A body resurrected through impure earth reincarnation, normal physical means simply can''t take it down in a second, try if you don''t believe it."


    "..."


    Makima waspletely at a loss for words now.


    Previously, she thought Fang Mo was just someone who liked to spout nonsense, with talks of destroying Japan and seeing through Mount Fuji and such. But now, she realized that everything he said was true.


    Like the scarred peeler now.


    Makima no longer wanted to attempt any experiments.


    She finally understood why Fang Mo, knowing full well that he would cause trouble and control the Fourth Special Division and such, still chose to stay cooped up in the vi withouting out.


    It wasn''t that hecked the ability to resist.


    It was simply that he couldn''t be bothered with such trivial matters.


    "I..."


    After a long silence, Makima spoke again: "I still have Chainsaw Man."


    "So, in the end, you''re just a sycophant, huh?" Fang Mo immediately retorted with a sigh: "Pochita acts as the dog for the electrical power, the electrical power acts as your dog, and you act as Pochita''s dog, wow... What is this, a Mbius strip of sycophancy?"


    "If you know about Pochita, then you must also be aware of Chainsaw Man''s way of doing things, right?"


    Makima suddenly asked.


    "Of course."


    Fang Mo said with a smile: "Summoned at will, kills both foes and friends, the legendary hero of hell... But we''ve tried before, this guy can''t even breach my defense now, and you''re still pinning your hopes on him?"


    "I didn''t n on him defeating you."


    Makima said, suddenly taking a deep breath: "It seems I''ve failed this time, but that''s okay... Those who seek help from Chainsaw Man end up killed by him too. As a fan, being eaten by one''s idol is the highest honor."


    "Hm?"


    Hearing Makima''s reasoning, Fang Mo was startled, then quickly understood: "Oh, so that was your n."


    Yes, it had been said before.


    Devils eaten by the Chainsaw Devil are erased from concept.


    Makima''s initial n was to defeat and control Chainsaw Devil, using him to swallow many Devils detrimental to humans, like War, Death, Famine, Pain, Betrayal, and such, to create a utopia free of these negative concepts for all humanity.


    But this wicked woman''s thoughts were always meticulous, so she had two ns.


    If she defeated Chainsaw Man, she would control him to create utopia; if she lost, she would be eaten by him.


    She herself was the Control Devil; her being devoured meant that the concept of Control would no longer exist in the world.


    Once the human world lost the concept of Control, people could no longer enve each other, and concepts like social hierarchies and rulers wouldpletely disappear. In a sense, this too was a form of utopia. So, ording to this n, regardless of whether Makima could defeat Chainsaw Man or not, she was in a no-lose situation.


    Regrettably, in the original work, Makima''s n encountered a w. She was unexpectedly killed by Denji and had her contract broken through Denji''s use of a "love meal" method, effectively exploiting a bug to kill her directly.


    As a result, both of her ns failed, and her utopia was lost.


    This is the plot in the original work.


    However, it now seems that Makima is still pursuing this n, intending to somehow get eaten by Chainsaw Man, which she considers better than falling into Fang Mo''s hands.


    But would Fang Mo allow her wish toe true?


    The answer is no.


    Thus, Fang Mo charged forward in a leap, thrusting a pink weapon directly and then grabbing her neck with his other hand, activating his teleportation ability.


    In the next second, space shifted, and the two directly appeared on the Ego.


    "This is another space."


    Fang Mo smiled and snapped his fingers, causing countless light tentacles to drill out of the ground and tightly wrap around Makima: "Pochita did activate mad dog mode, but are you sure he can cross space?"


    ...


    Seeing this, Makima fell silent again.


    This time, Fang Mo did not hold back, summoning his stand, Steve.


    With a slight thought, Fang Mo had already thrown the Ender Sword on the ground. Seeing this, Steve immediately started devouring it voraciously, with the sound of crunching echoing nonstop. The Ender Sword, along with the Sex Devils inside, werepletely devoured.


    "Now, it''s your turn."


    Fang Mo excitedly rubbed his hands, then summoned Steve to pull out a name tag and pped it onto Makima''s head.


    The moment the name tag touched Makima.


    All the chains symbolizing Control on her shattered and broke apart.


    And she herself was momentarily dazed, all the powers of Control leaving her body at that moment, followed by another ambiguous, pink, symbolizing the scepter of corruption and desire, surging to her heart.


    "You..."


    Makima suddenly felt a subtle sensation rising from the bottom of her heart, a feeling she had never experienced before.


    Up until that point, she had always maintained an almost absolute rationality. However, at that moment, she felt an unprecedented emotional sentiment from the bottom of her heart, anger, shyness, fear, and a whole mess of emotions exploding out, even affecting her personality to a certain extent: "What... What exactly did you do to me?"


    "Let me see."


    Fang Mo looked at Makima, her symbolic apocalyptic Devil circr eyes had disappeared, reced by light pink heart-shaped pupils: "Damn, awesome, it really turned into a heart eye..."


    "You... can modify a Devil''s power and name?"


    Makima bit her teeth, whether out of annoyance or shame, her face unexpectedly turned a bit red: "What exactly are you?"


    "Silly Sex Devil, I am your brother... the Pimping Devil!"


    Fang Mo chuckled and stroked his chin: "Speaking of which... that outfit doesn''t really suit you now. Don''t move from here; I''ll go get you some interesting little outfits."


    After finishing his words,


    Fang Mo then left Ego.


    About ten minutester, Fang Mo came back, carrying a huge load of items, with clothes piled up as high as a small mountain.


    In addition, he also brought back arge number of gift boxes, bells, and candies.


    "What are you trying to do?"


    Seeing this, Makima instantly became wary.


    "Hehehe" Fang Mo alsoughed upon seeing this: "Don''t worry, you are still Makima, so your contracts with the cab ministers won''t change. The harm will be transferred to others through disease and idents, but I want to ask... Does an idental pregnancy count as an ident? Does an ectopic pregnancy count as a disease?"


    "..."


    Makima didn''t know what to say upon hearing this, biting her teeth and ring at Fang Mo.


    "Um... Wood Release, Christmas Tree Realm Descends."


    Fang Mo didn''t say anything more. After pondering for a moment, he stomped his foot on the ground, and instantly the earth roared, with numerous European spruces rising from the ground. Then, Fang Mo took out Rahab, and Evertide Amulet fired a gem into the sky, bursting with extreme cold, turning the rain into a sky full of snowkes.


    In just the blink of an eye, these fir trees were covered with ayer of silver frost.


    After that, Fang Mo cheerfully started wrapping the trees with ribbons, hanging bells, and even brought in two deer from the Twilight Forest, along with a mentally broken Santa us, together creating a Christmas spectacle.


    Of course.


    These Christmas trees and Makima were also filled with gifts by Fang Mo.


    Makima''s personality was quite strong, and now, defeated, she couldn''t help but shed two lines of humiliating tears.


    But if we were to borate... it''s impossible to borate, after all, this isn''t a rural joy spot, it''s not like there can be a table full of white pigeons, White Rabbit candies, or white steamed buns... what if a troll dipping sauce suddenly pops up, right?


    It can only be said that everything has two sides. Although Makima''s nature is that of a bad woman, once she starts giving materially, her merit could beparable to Buddha''s.


    Because she is a Devil, she is not as fragile as humans, and can recover simply by drinking... uh, blood? And then she''s also immune to diseases, so Fang Mo simply used cars to describe Makima, cleaner than a bicycle, louder than an ambnce, more adept at using Water Release than a fire truck, more diligent than a bus, more yful than an off-road vehicle, and in the end... wow, able to hold more than a train.


    And how should I put it?


    Makima didn''t know whether she had resigned herself to her fate or sumbed to her own powers and name, but now there''s somewhat a feeling of degeneration, even the tattoos symbolizing her power came out, of course, in the shape of hearts, and the color was a light peach pink, shiny and very pretty.


    Fang Mo changed her outfit quite a bit.


    And then, as usual, took photos for memories.


    After that, Fang Mo didn''t continue to trouble Makima, after all, enjoying fun alone is not as good as enjoying it together, so he quickly took her and left Ego, returning to the area of Tokyo in Japan.


    However, it was only when Fang Mo returned that he discovered.


    The members of the Fourth Special Division, who had been freed from control, were actually fighting against the Gun Devil.


    Previously, the Gun Devil was indeed brought down by Fang Mo using a light cannon, but after all, it was a Devil feared by the whole world, and it still had strength. At this moment, its shattered body was slowly healing.


    But that was just the wounds healing.


    There was no regeneration or anything of the sort.


    It seems that having lost Makima and himself as targets, the Gun Devil began to attack indiscriminately. Just then, the Special Division was also freed from control, after all, the Devil power that controlled them had been lifted, so the two sides immediately started fighting.


    It''s worth mentioning that Quanxi, who had disappeared earlier, also came back, serving as the main long-range damage dealer, covering everyone continuously attacking the weakened Gun Devil.


    Upon seeing this, Fang Mo went straight over.


    "Where did you hide just now?" After walking over, Fang Mo directly asked Quanxi: "What happened to calling out ''6''? You only called a few times and then disappeared. I think you''re just a ''number six''."


    "If I hadn''t left, I would have died."


    While dodging the Gun Devil''s attacks, Quanxi said: "The scale of the battle that followed... was simply a monster battle, I didn''t even qualify to call out ''6''... That Chainsaw kid, I don''t know what got into him, suddenly charged at me and chopped me up. It was only after Hayakawa Aki restarted my switch that I woke up."


    "That''s Chainsaw Devil Pochita, not the kid."


    Fang Mo said this and looked around: "Speaking of which, where is the Chainsaw Devil?"


    "I don''t know."


    Quanxi simply shook his head: "He was gone by the time I woke up... What about you? Did you deal with Makima?"


    "Don''t worry, I''ve taken her out."


    Fang Mo assured with a pat on his chest: "Now she can no longer cause harm to the world."


    "I hope you''re not speaking in a double entendre."


    Quanxi nced at Fang Mo, then dodged a stray bullet with a tilt of his head, and raised his hand to fire a volley of arrows towards the sea.


    "You caught that." Fang Mo smiled: "Right, you''re female, you might y a bit more mboyantly... got any suggestions?"


    "You might want to ask the chainsaw kid."


    Quanxi suddenly pointed towards a ce not far away: "He seems to havee back."

 Chapter 401: Fang Mo, do you have Tree Fetish?

    Chapter 401: Fang Mo, do you have Tree Fetish?


    "Why don''t you ask the Chainsaw kid?"


    Quanxi suggested, "Although it''s a bit inappropriate to say this, all of us weapon people can grow weapons from any part of our bodies, not just from our hands or feet, it''s not that simple..."


    "You women have so much more understanding..."


    "I''m giving you advice, not giving you an opportunity to criticize me."


    As Quanxi said this, she suddenly shed behind Fang Mo. The next second, a stray bullet from the Gun Devil flew past, hitting Fang Mo directly on the forehead, causing him to instinctively lean back.


    "6."


    Seeing this, Quanxi immediately said something.


    "You..."


    Just as Fang Mo was about to criticize Quanxi, she suddenly raised her hand and said, "Chainsaw kid will be here soon, and I still have to fight the Gun Devil, so let''s not talk for now."


    After saying that, Quanxi immediately ran off.


    Not long after Quanxi left, Denji, in tattered clothes, slowly walked towards Fang Mo.


    At this moment, Denji was not in a good mental state, with a confused and dull expression on his face. He looked dejected, utterly spiritless.


    "Brother Fang Mo..."


    After walking over, Denji pursed his lips, then lowered his head and said to Fang Mo, "I... I think I''ve been deceived by Miss Makima..."


    "What did she deceive you about?"


    Fang Mo asked.


    "It turns out she has never looked at me properly," Denji said dejectedly, lowering his head. "Miss Makima actually sees us by smell, so what she cares about is only the scent of the Chainsaw Man on me, as for me myself... she hasn''t even nced at me once..."


    "This is what''s called the three great illusions of life."


    Fang Mo said with a smile, "Young boys are always attracted by hormones, making the wrong judgments, thinking that the girl likes them or something. But it''s okay, these are all experiences that are part of growing up. When you realize these things, you have already grown up."


    "But growing up is so troublesome," Denji sighed dejectedly. "My heart has been taken away by Miss Makima, perhaps there will be no more joys and sorrows in this life..."


    "Reze said that after the Gun Devil is defeated, she will sleep with you."


    "Yay!!!"


    Denji excitedly jumped on the spot like a fool.


    Then, without waiting for Fang Mo to speak, he grabbed the engine cord on his chest and eximed, "Pochita! Fight alongside me! You want to know what the ''bang bang bang'' feels like, right?!"


    After saying that, he directly pulled the engine on his chest.


    With a buzzing sound, Denji instantly transformed into the Chainsaw Man and roared, "Beam! Come on! It''s time to start shooting the crappy shark movie!!!"


    "Lord Chainsaw! The strongest!"


    A shark Devil popped its head out of the sea and then immediately turned into a giant shark. Denji flipped onto the shark''s back, and the two of them charged directly towards the Gun Devil on the surface of the sea.


    "This is what youth is all about."


    Seeing Denji quickly regain his spirits, Fang Mo smiled and said, "Indeed, for adolescent boys, youth is about unrestrained desires..."


    The Gun Devil was capable of causing the deaths of millions of people thirteen years ago; it was indeed very powerful.


    But the Special Division has also been strengthened today.


    Not only can Hayakawa Aki transform into a Tailed Beast, but also, due to eating the golden apples and essence berries, his physique has evolved. He can almost use all types of Ninjutsu, and now, facing the sea, the power of his Water Release has increased by several levels, not to mention he also signed a contract with the Future Devil, making the uracy of his Ninjutsu prediction almost incredible.


    In addition, Denji also received special enhancement.


    Previously, Makima used the ability of life-span weapons to create a ck chainsaw de, which is now crazily spinning on Denji''s saw de.


    Together with the restraint from Quanxi and Reze, two elite weapon humans... Speaking of Reze, Fang Mo had previously thrown her head on the ground, which was probably picked up and restarted by a teammate.


    Apart from these topbat forces, the Special Division also has the support of the Blood Devil Power, the Violence Devil Galgali, and the Angel Devil, with Kobeni... well, she indeed didn''t y much of a role in this battle, as she was crying all along.


    All in all, with the concerted efforts of the Fourth Special Division.


    The Gun Devil finally fell.


    There was no way around it, after all, the Gun Devil was fighting while injured. Fang Mo''s earlier light cannon directly sted away more than half of its life. It was impressive that itsted this long.


    "Yay! Killed the gun bastard!"


    Denji was the most excited: "I''m about to be an adult!"


    Of course, besides him, everyone else was also quite happy. After all, they had always treated the Gun Devil as their final goal, and now that they had finally defeated it, it was a testament to their strength.


    However, among these people.


    There was one person with a veryplicated expression.


    That person was Hayakawa Aki, who now looked bewildered and mncholic at the not-too-distant sea, where the mutted body of the Gun Devil was floating, its blood almost dyeing the entire sea area red.


    "Is it over...?"


    Hayakawa Aki whispered softly, "Yes, it''s over."


    Fang Mo slowly walked over, casually patting Hayakawa Aki on the shoulder: "But to be honest, whether it''s guns or knives, they are just tools after all. It''s the people who actually use them... As long as humanity remains this way, essentially, nothing in this world will change."


    "I don''t want to think about these things anymore."


    Hayakawa Aki sighed deeply: "I''ve already handed everything over to you, what do these troubles have to do with me now? As for you... when do you n to make your move?"


    "Let''s talk about that separatelyter."


    Fang Mo waved his hand: "You can go and make arrangements with the others. Kishibe is here; I want to have a word with him alone."


    "Hm?"


    Hayakawa Aki turned his head and saw that Kishibe was indeed slowly walking over from a distance, followed by two government officials, their identities unknown. Hayakawa Aki nodded to Kishibe and then turned to walk towards Denji and Power.


    "Are you here to assess the results?"


    Seeing Hayakawa Aki leave, Fang Mo greeted Kishibe with a smile: "How is it, did I do a good job?"


    "Intelligence from Brazil reported that arge hole suddenly appeared on the moon, and now it''s visible to everyone in the Western Hemisphere, causing massive panic," Kishibe said. "Do you have any clue about this?"


    "What clue could I possibly have? My battleground with Makima was in Japan."


    Fang Mo spread his hands: "Do you see the moon in the sky?"


    "You disappeared for a while during yourst battle with Makima, so I have every reason to suspect you''re behind this."


    Kishibe said: "Besides, you mentioned to Hayakawa Aki that you wanted to carve something on the moon..."


    "What I wanted to carve was a ck behemoth, what does that have to do with this big hole?"


    Fang Mo first spread his hands, then suddenly clenched his fist and said: "Oh, I get it now, this must be the work of... This must be the curse of the Moon Devil!"


    "The Moon Devil?"


    Kishibe was also momentarily stunned, "There are such Devils? Are you sure?"


    "Some people are afraid of chickens, so isn''t it normal for some to be afraid of the moon?" Fang Mo spread his hands, "Ancient people always performed sacrifices to the moon and the sun. It makes sense that such Devils would exist, right? In fact, it''s not just Devils of the moon, but also mountains, wind, thunder, fire, water... The ancient fear of other things is endless."


    "Alright, let''s put the matter of the moon aside for now."


    Kishibe then directly said, "Anyway, there''s already a big hole in the moon now, worrying about it won''t help. What I want to ask is about Makima, has she been defeated by you?"


    "You mention this, and now I''m not sleepy anymore."


    Upon hearing this, Fang Mo immediatelyughed, "I''ve already prepared a great feat here. Didn''t I ask you to find me the Sex Devil before? Now, let me show you how impressive I am."


    Suddenly, Fang Mo chuckled and then pulled out the Sword of Light, uss, "Watch me transform..."


    Instantly, a sh of white light appeared.


    And then Makima''s corpse fell in front of everyone.


    "Hmm?"


    Kishibe looked down for a moment, then also rxed a bit, "Although I don''t know why she''s wearing these clothes, but... it seems like she''s indeed dead. Did you exploit a loophole in the contract?"


    However, while Kishibe rxed a bit,


    Fang Mo panicked.


    "Damn it!"


    He immediately crouched down, hurriedly flipping over and examining Makima''s corpse, "No... how could she be dead? What happened to the contract? What''s going on here?"


    Yes, Makima was indeed dead.


    Even Fang Mo couldn''t understand how she died.


    From the looks of it, there was a clear dent on Makima''s head, as if she had hit something, but the problem is, didn''t she sign a contract with the cab minister? All the pain should have been transferred to the citizens of Japan, so why is she still dead?


    "Damn, unbelievable"


    Fang Mo expressed that he was utterly baffled.


    "You seem a bit surprised," Kishibe said, also feeling a bit strange. "Didn''t you want me to see her body?"


    "Body my foot, I''m not the prince from Snow White," Fang Mo said, somewhat irritably. "I finally managed to turn her into a Christmas tree, and then she just died on me. Do you understand how annoying that is?"


    "So, what''s this about turning into a Christmas tree?" Kishibe asked. "Do you have a tree fetish?"


    "The moon was blown up by me, and in three seconds, I''m going to blow up Japan," Fang Mo replied, immediately pulling out the Longbow of the Heavens and said to the person on the shore, "I''m giving you a chance to rephrase your words."


    "I''m sorry, I misspoke."


    "Please forgive me, a human whose brain has been numbed by alcohol," Kishibe immediately said.


    "You know what''s good for you."


    Fang Mo put away the Longbow of the Heavens, then pulled out Santa us, first chopping off his head, and then using a potion to induce the growth of two bodies: "Just a mere Makima, don''t think you can escape from my grasp."


    "What are you nning to do?"


    Kishibe asked, also a bit puzzled.


    However, Fang Mo ignored him and directly killed one of Santa us''s bodies, then grabbed a handful of Makima''s hair, made a few seals, and pped his hands on the ground, saying, "Reanimation Jutsu!"

 Chapter 402: Leaving (1)

    Chapter 402: Leaving (1)


    "Impure World Reincarnation!"


    Fang Mo pped his hands on the ground, directly activating a ninjutsu.


    The chakra of the Nine-Tails surged from his body, then immediately infused into the depths of the earth. Soon, the ground shook, and a huge coffin rose from below.


    However, the coffin only rose about halfway before it suddenly stopped.


    Then, it slowly retracted back into the earth.


    "What the heck?"


    Fang Mo was also stunned by the sight.


    To be honest, he was momentarily unclear about what had happened.


    "What are you doing?" Seeing this, Kishibe asked curiously, "Judging by the name, it seems like some kind of dark magic. You''re not trying to resurrect Makima, are you?"


    "It was supposed to be possible to resurrect her."


    Fang Mo, looking confused, scratched his head, "But for some reason, it suddenly malfunctioned Could it be your fault?"


    "What do you mean by that?"


    Kishibe asked somewhat puzzled.


    "It means you jinx me." Fang Mo frowned and fiddled with Makima''s corpse, exining after hearing Kishibe''s question, "Or it means ''nothing good happens with you around''"


    "I don''t want you to resurrect Makima."


    Kishibe said, "But this matter really has nothing to do with me. I don''t have the power to stop you."


    "Emmm"


    Fang Mo muttered to himself while staring at Makima''s corpse, "Strange, there''s no reason for it, just now I even experimented with the scarred man, Impure World Reincarnation can indeed be used in this world"


    "Could your failure to resurrect Makima have something to do with her being a Devil?"


    After a moment of silence, Kishibe suddenly asked.


    "Hmm?"


    Fang Mo was startled.


    "A Devil, upon death, will immediately resurrect in hell."


    Kishibe said calmly, "Although I find it hard to ept the idea of ''resurrecting the dead'' If such magic truly exists in this world, it must involve the soul, right? But a Devil''s soul will immediately reincarnate in hell, so could it be for this reason that you can''t resurrect her?"


    "It sounds like you might have a point."


    Upon hearing this, Fang Mo thoughtfully nodded, "So now I should go to hell to bring her back..."


    "But it''s useless even if you bring her back."


    Kishibe exined, "After a Devil dies, all of its memories willpletely disappear. Even if you find her again, she will only be the Control Devil, not Makima anymore. Your revenge will be pointless."


    "What the hell..."


    Fang Mo was immediately displeased, "Then doesn''t this mean she escapes my justice?"


    "Forgive my bluntness."


    Pointing at Makima''s white silk and nurse uniform, Kishibemented, "Your justice... perhaps is not as just as we thought, right?"


    "Hmm?"


    Fang Mo directly aimed his bow at his feet.


    "You are the embodiment of justice," Kishibe immediately said, and then deliberately changed the subject, "But speaking of which, how did Makima die? You seem quite surprised. Wasn''t she killed by you?"


    "I didn''t kill her."


    Fang Mo spread his hands in resignation, "I just left her there, then went out to do some errands, and when I pulled her out just now, she was gone..."


    "Maybe it''s because of the contract."


    After thinking, Kishibe said, "Makima had made a contract with the Minister of the Cab, transferring all harm intended for her to the citizens of Japan. But... this contract couldn''t possibly be unteral. My guess is, the Minister of the Cab used the lives of the citizens to protect Makima, while Makima, to a certain extent, served the Minister of the Cab or the Japanese government."


    "Anyone... including Makima herself wanting to harm herself, would trigger the contract''s use, meaning the harm would be transferred to the citizens."


    "However, contracts between humans and Devils cannot be vited."


    While pondering, Kishibe continued, "Whether it''s on the human side or the Devil''s side, viting the contract results in death... So, I''m considering whether Makima used a loophole in the contract tomit suicide?"


    "Is that even a thing?"


    Fang Mo was stunned after hearing this, "So, she deliberately refused the contract''s terms, indicating she no longer wanted to serve Japan, and then was killed by the rules for viting the contract?"


    "Perhaps."


    Looking at Makima''s body and then at Fang Mo, recalling the previous mating Devil, Kishibe ambiguously stated, "It''s also possible that ''she was too pleased to continue fulfilling the contract''s terms'', and thus was killed for viting the contract."


    "Ah, this"


    Fang Mo grumbled discontentedly, "The rules of this world are just too damn frustrating..."


    "There''s nothing to be done; the world is like this."


    Kishibe said.


    "Tch, then forget it..."


    Upon hearing this, Fang Mo sighed, "I had originally wanted to cause some trouble for this guy, to vent some anger. But now that the person is dead and can''t be revived, there''s nothing else to do. Speaking of which, regarding the body, while it''s still fresh..."


    "You keep it."


    Kishibe said indifferently, "I''m not the prince from Snow White."


    "Then forget it."


    Fang Mo sighed and then with a wave of his hand, switched his arcane ring to me mode, casting a me on Makima''s body, instantly reducing her to ashes.


    "Makima is dead, and the Gun Devil was also defeated by the Special Division."


    Seeing this, Kishibe asked Fang Mo, "So... you''re about to leave too?"


    "Pretty much."


    Fang Mo nodded listlessly, "If I stay any longer, the government people are probably going to lose their minds, right?"


    "Some of them are already starting to."


    Kishibe said, "I don''t know what''s gotten into them; they''re all talking nonsense that no one else can understand, about keys to ultimate doors, beings that are all-seeing and all-knowing beyond everything. This wouldn''t also be your doing, would it?"


    "Don''t me everything on me, okay?"


    Fang Mo immediately retorted, "Honestly, I''ve never even seen those cab members. If you keep ming me, I''m really not going to be happy about it."


    "Alright then."


    Kishibe did not insist, merely giving a faint nod: "That must have been them encountering some Devil. I''ll have someone look into itter. I came today just to have a brief chat with you. Now that I''ve said what I intended, I should be heading back."


    "Oh, then goodbye."


    Fang Mo waved his hand: "We may not meet again."


    "Mhm."


    Kishibe nodded, then turned and left with his people.


    And after Kishibe had left.


    About a few minutester, Hayakawa Aki came back.


    "Could I trouble you with onest thing?" Hayakawa Aki asked. "This is also part of our agreement between us, after which I will dedicate everything to you."


    "Speak quickly if you have something to say."


    Fang Mo was looking down, fiddling with the ashes on the ground, and spoke in a low, muffled voice: "My cup has turned to ashes, and I''m in a very bad mood. I''m probably not going to stay here much longer... Anyway, you have three seconds to make yourself clear."

 Chapter 403: Loli Makima, Leaving (2)

    Chapter 403: Loli Makima, Leaving (2)


    Fang Mo nced at Hayakawa Aki standing before him, speaking with a hint of irritation.


    "I want you to destroy that thing."


    Hayakawa Aki pointed towards the sea not far away, where the body of the Gun Devil was floating. "If we just leave it here, it will probably be recovered by the government... Instead of that, it''s better topletely send it back to hell."


    "Oh."


    With a wave of his hand, Fang Mo released a dazzling white light from his palm, instantly sting the Gun Devil''s body on the sea surface to bits. The light then split the entire sea in two, even exposing the seabed below, and continued flying straight forward until it disappeared from view.


    This sudden act startled the members of the Special Division.


    Members like Reze, Galgali, and Denji approached, probably wanting to ask what had happened, but Hayakawa Aki quickly gestured for them to stay back.


    He could tell that Fang Mo was really in a bad mood.


    If they angered him, who knew what he might do; he might even decide to go through Mount Fuji.


    Hayakawa Aki waved his hand, signaling everyone to quickly leave the area.


    As for himself, he silently stood beside Fang Mo.


    Now that the Gun Devil had beenpletely destroyed, no one in the human world could summon it again, with only some scattered pieces of flesh left. This oue was the best for him, so naturally, he was prepared to fulfill the contract and offer everything to the other party.


    But Fang Mo was indeed in a bad mood.


    From the beginning, the Sex Devil he had painstakingly designed and created had been lost after just one breeding.


    It was like spending 2 million on a dowry for a wife from a certain ce, only for her to ask for a divorce and take half the assets the next day... Who could bear that?


    However, this matter, upon closer examination, was not really anyone''s fault.


    It was just that Fang Mo had overlooked the details of the contract, allowing Makima to exploit a loophole.


    So, he couldn''t justsh out in anger, yet the more he thought about it, the more he felt wronged, almost flipping the sea in front of him in frustration.


    In the end, it was Schrdinger who came out tofort him.


    It must be said, cats and dogs sometimes really do heal the heart.


    With the full effort of the little ck cat, Fang Mo gradually calmed down, nning to deal with the remaining mess before leaving this world to cause trouble elsewhere.


    The Myriad Worlds are so vast, finding a few characters to torment would be easy.


    Fang Mo gave it some thought.


    There wasn''t much left that needed his attention here.


    It was just about dealing with Hayakawa Aki and Himeno, like looping a video of Hayakawa Aki crying about love at their wedding, ideally finding two meme video creators to make a remix video, and of course, dealing with Denji and Reze.


    These two are indeed good kids, and if possible, Fang Mo really wants them to go to school.


    Action was taken immediately.


    After rifying his thoughts, Fang Mo quickly went to find Kishibe, nning to have him contact the government department first to arrange for the children''s school enrollment procedures.


    However, what Fang Mo did not expect was that Kishibe had already left with Quanxi, reportedly to apany her to bury the body of the Devil girl in her homnd. Fang Mo was not clear on the specifics of this operation.


    But Kishibe had been considerate in his nning.


    He specifically left someone in charge for Fang Mo to handle these matters.


    This person was not someone else but Kobeni. Yes, after the big showdown, he finally could not bear it anymore and was nning to resign. However, he was mysteriously recruited by a government agency, probably because he had participated in the hunting of the Gun Devil. He is currently Kishibe''s colleague, belonging to an unknown department, a civil servant, and seemingly with quite significant authority.


    After a bit of arrangement,


    It wasn''t long before Denji and Reze went to school hand in hand.


    Fang Mo inquired a bit, and it seems that this school is the same one that Yoshida Hirofumi, the civilian Devil hunter who used the Octopus Devil, attended. The teaching environment seems to be quite good.


    As for Hayakawa Aki,


    Fang Mo did not tell him the truth personally but directly left him with Himeno on the Ego, telling Himeno that everything was over, indicating she could speak now.


    During this period, Fang Mo also arranged their wedding.


    Of course, the wedding was not in the Japanese style, after all, he is from China, so everything had to be done his way, following Chinese traditions.


    Everything from booking seats, selecting dates, wedding photos, invitations, bridesmaids and groomsmen, officiants, rings, fetching the bride, various games... Fang Mo insisted on having everything in ce. After all, there were so many members of the Special Division, just pull them all in for the banquet.


    This is also because Hayakawa Aki''s family died early, leaving no DNA samples. Otherwise, Fang Mo would even resurrect his parents and brother to attend his wedding.


    This would ensure that Hayakawa Aki''s wedding would be unforgettable.


    And since there were indeed many things to prepare for the wedding, and Fang Mo nned to invite Kishibe as well, he stayed a few more days in the Chainsaw Man''s World.


    During these days,


    Hayakawa Aki had learned the whole truth from Himeno.


    That is, Fang Mo is not a Devil, and things like a pact were never established in the first ce. He is a supreme being from another world. It''s fair to say that this truth is too outrageous, and Hayakawa Aki, being very serious, was shocked for a long time before he recovered.


    However, after some discussions, they reached a consensus on one decision... that is to truly dedicate everything to Fang Mo, to serve him as their lord, bing the first native inhabitants of the Ego.


    This was something Fang Mo mentioned in passing to Himeno.


    After all, it doesn''t seem right for the Ego to be so empty; it''s necessary to bring more people over to build a new world.


    Himeno was quite open-minded. Now that both she and Hayakawa Aki are alive and have received such a great favor from Fang Mo, instead of going back to their original world, it might be better to settle on the Ego. Perhaps in the future, more people from other worlds will join, and together they will build the they stand on.


    At least in Himeno''s view, being able to witness such a magical future with the person one loves is indeed quite romantic.


    Moreover, to be honest, the original world of Chainsaw Man was not peaceful either. There were simply too many Devils in this world, impossible to kill them all, making the atmosphere of the whole world very oppressive, indeed not as leisurely andfortable as on Ego. After hearing the opinions of the two, Fang Mo nodded in agreement.


    They just wanted to settle down on Ego, not intending to experience other worlds with Fang Mo.


    In other words, some were actively begging Fang Mo to be his farm tools, although the color was a bit off... But who wouldn''t love free farm tools, so Fang Mo also epted the two''s request.


    In short, time quickly moved on.


    A few dayster came.


    That is, the day Hayakawa Aki and Himeno got married.


    Since the remaining two Devil sisters were still with Fang Mo, Quanxi also returned to Japan early to attend this wedding ceremony.


    Himeno''s hometown was not in Tokyo, so picking up the bride required finding a hotel, and the hotel Fang Mo booked for her was Morino Hotel, which is where everyone encountered the Eternal Devil before.


    Himeno''s location was on the eighth floor.


    As for the other floors, they were all arranged with bridal pickup games.


    After all, since Hayakawa Aki was with the Public Security, the games were deliberately designed in this regard, like Power, Angel, Quanxi, Reze, Kobeni, and even Fang Mo himself turned into a little lolita with white hair and red eyes. In short, each person upied a floor, and Hayakawa Aki had to pass through various challenges to pick up his bride.


    Even though Hayakawa Aki''s strength was already quite strong now, he was exhausted after going through the continuous challenges.


    Like Kobeni, who would let him pass for a red envelope, or Angel who was cking off, were in the minority, most women still wanted to tease Hayakawa Aki.


    In any case, after the bride''s pickup waspleted, Hayakawa Aki took Himeno to the banquet hall.


    Then, in front of everyone, Fang Mo released that videotape.


    "Uh... Ah..."


    "I''m sorry... Himeno-senpai..."


    "Uh... Uh uh ah..."


    "In the next life... If there is a next life, I will definitely protect you well..."


    Once the videotape was released, Hayakawa Aki couldn''t possibly stay in this world anymore; he waspletely socially dead. Denji and Power below were almostughing to death, but people like Reze and Quanxi didn''tugh, instead they looked at Hayakawa Aki with some surprise, not expecting him to be so affectionate and the like.


    Of course, Himeno was the happiest on her side, her face beaming with a brilliant smile, holding flowers and looking affectionately at Hayakawa Aki.


    But as for Hayakawa Aki himself...


    "Damn it! When did you secretly film this kind of video!?" Hayakawa Aki really couldn''t hold back anymore, losing hisposure and forming seals: "I''ll kill you, Fire Release, Great Fire..."


    "Alright, Hayakawa Aki."


    Just at that moment, Kishibe''s voice suddenly rang out, catching Hayakawa Aki''s attention, "A wedding day should indeed be lively; it''s time for your mind to rx a bit, cheer up."


    "Teacher Kishibe, you''re here too?"


    Hayakawa Aki was somewhat surprised, "Miss Quanxi said you were still in that realm and might not be able to make it back in time."


    "After all, it''s my disciple''s wedding."


    Kishibe, leading two children, slowly approached, "Of course, missing the wedding is one thing, but missing the celebratory drinks is another. I love drinking the most."


    "I see."


    Hayakawa Aki nodded and said, "Then please, feel free to drink to your heart''s content today."


    "Alright, good."


    Kishibe responded, then turned his head to call Denji and Fang Mo over, "Come here, I have something to show you."


    "Eh? What is it, Master?"


    Denji, carefree, walked over, "I''m waiting to feast, I heard there''s lobster today."


    "This girl is your responsibility." Kishi directly pointed to a ck-haired little girl beside him, "I''ve just stolen her from that realm. I don''t have time on my side, so I''m entrusting her to your care."


    "What?"


    Denji spread his hands in confusion, "What are you doing, Master? I''m still underage myself, and I''m about to marry Reze. How am I supposed to take care of a child... Ah, that hurts!"


    Mid-sentence, Denji suddenly cried out in pain and instinctively looked down, only to find the other person biting him.


    "What are you doing... Hm? Wait, this strength..."


    Denji was about to say something else but paused when he felt the biting strength, suddenly freezing, "Miss Makima?"


    Upon hearing Denji''s words, the ck-haired little girl slowly raised her head, revealing her signature golden ringed eyes, and pointed at Denji''s nose, saying, "Woof woof!"


    "This..."


    Denji incredulously widened his eyes.


    "I witnessed Makima''s death with my own eyes; she is indeed dead. This is a newly born Control Devil." Kishibe said, "She possesses the same abilities as Makima, but if handed over to the government... it''s likely they''ll just raise another Makima, so I''ve decided to entrust her to you."


    "Good grief."


    Hearing this, Fang Mo couldn''t help but interject, "You''re quite old to be engaging in child trafficking, aren''t you? I''m about to have Quanxi take you in..."


    "You have one too."


    Before Fang Mo could finish, Kishibe suddenly turned to look at him, "This child was also a chance discovery by me, I found her somewhat familiar so I entrusted her to you."


    After saying this, Kishi suddenly pulled out a pink-haired little girl wearing sses from behind.


    "Holy shit! Loli Makima!?"


    Fang Mo eximed in surprise upon seeing her.

 Chapter 404: New Module, Leaving (3)

    Chapter 404: New Module, Leaving (3)


    "What the Loli Makima!"


    Looking at the little girl with pink hair in front of him, Fang Mo was clearly taken aback.


    Yes, the individual brought back by Kishibe was evidently not right. She had pink hair tied into a single ponytail at the back, wore a pair of thin sses on her face, but the issue was... the pupils behind those sses were in the shape of pink hearts.


    "This is a newly born Sex Devil."


    Seeing Fang Mo somewhat stunned, Kishibe exined: "This guy looks a lot like Makima, but the Control Devil is someone else, so this must be your doing, right?"


    "emmm..."


    Fang Mo stared at the Sex Devil in front of him, silently falling into thought.


    Although his Sex Devil seemed to have been regained, the problem was... the other party had already lost the memory of being Makima, so did she still count as Makima?


    And even if we step back ten thousand steps.


    Even if she was Makima, the problem is that this entity had only been born not long ago.


    Considering her power and authority, well... she''s practically like a walking executioner, feeling like she could be shot any day.


    And as if reading Fang Mo''s concerns.


    Kishibe thought for a moment, then suddenly spoke to Fang Mo: "You could also raise her first."


    "I, Fck..."


    Fang Mo couldn''t help but hold his forehead after hearing this.


    And just at that moment, in the nearby small forest... or rather, the Sex Devil suddenly raised her hand, pointed at Fang Mo''s nose and said: "Naughty!"


    "Anyway, this child is now your responsibility."


    Kishibe spoke indifferently: "She is a Devil, not a human, so... humanws can''t protect her. I''m going to Hayakawa Aki''s wedding celebration, do as you please."


    "I, really can''t just do as I please, okay?"


    Upon hearing this, Fang Mo sighed: "I''ve never raised such a thing before... Damn, let''s just raise her for now."


    Kishibe couldn''t be bothered to pay any more attention to Fang Mo, walking straight to the drinks table like a drunkard, picked up a bottle of Maotai, opened it, poured several mouthfuls into his mouth, and then revealed a content and enjoyable expression.


    And just then.


    Denji also came over, leading another little girl.


    "That, uh, Brother Fang Mo." Denji, leading the little girl with one hand and scratching his head with the other, troubledly said: "Didn''t expect we''d have to take care of children now."


    "Stop it, my head''s already hurting."


    Fang Mo rubbed his temples directly, "Feeling like taking care of a child is even more troublesome than destroying the world. I once took care of one, and identally almost raised him the wrong way. Now, I can only let him be semi-free-range"


    "I wouldn''t know how to raise this kind of thing either."


    Denji spread his hands in resignation, "My master just nonsensically handed this little guy over to me, calling it a Control Devil or something. This Control Devil must be referring to Miss Makima, right? But I think, Brother Fang Mo, yours resembles Miss Makima more. Can we switch?"


    "That... I''m afraid not."


    Fang Mo looked down at his beloved little pink-haired creature, and couldn''t help but imagine Denji ending up in prison, "It''s not that I don''t want to switch with you, but this little thing is too much to handle... I''m really afraid you won''t be able to control it."


    "That''s okay then."


    Denji didn''t insist, just scratched his head a bit troubled, "Hmm... But what do kids usually eat? When I was young, I grew up on wheat flour mixed with water, would that work for her?"


    "Why don''t you ask her?"


    Fang Mo said.


    "Right." Denji nodded, then turned to the little girl beside him, "So, Nayuta, what would you like to eat?"


    "Bread is fine."


    Nayuta said without hesitation.


    "Hmm?"


    Denji was slightly surprised, "Wow... such a low-maintenance Devil. Seems like she''s easy to take care of."


    Nayuta didn''t speak, just silently gave Denji a thumbs up.


    "Then I''ll ask too."


    Seeing this, Fang Mo also looked down at his own Sex Devil, tentatively asking, "Um... So, do you want anything to eat?"


    "Oregano." The little pink-haired one calmly said.


    Fang Mo: "..."


    Denji: "..."


    Nayuta: "..."


    "Is that not okay?"


    The little pink-haired creature tilted its head in confusion and asked, "Brother Fang Mo, the water is indeed too deep."


    After listening, Denji couldn''t hold back anymore, "It seems I really can''t grasp it. It''s too scary..."


    "I, can''t grasp it either, okay?"


    Fang Mo also touched his forehead and said, "No... Big sister, can''t you just learn to eat bread like everyone else?"


    "Life bread?"


    The little pink-haired creature looked up at Fang Mo.


    "..." After listening, Fang Mo choked for a moment, took a deep breath, and then slowly said, "I mean normal bread."


    "I won''t eat that."


    The little pink-haired creature haughtily turned its head away.


    "You MF..."


    Seeing this, Fang Mo''s eyes twitched, almost unable to hold back, but then Denji quickly grabbed him, "Brother Fang Mo, let it go, don''t stoop to arguing with a child..."


    "It''s normal for kids not to like just bread."


    Denji smiled and tried to pacify Fang Mo, then turned to the little pink-haired creature and asked kindly, "What about... would you like some jam on your bread? Or do you want a hamburger?"


    "A sandwich?"


    The little pink-haired creature asked with interest, "Or a doubleyered mini hamburger?"


    "Shinra Tensei..."


    "Brother Fang Mo! Stop! Calm down!" Seeing this, Denji quickly stopped Fang Mo, "Didn''t Master say? She was just born a few days ago, she might just be uneducated, don''t be angry... Take a moment to calm down, Brother Aki is still over there toasting the guests."


    After saying this, Denji immediately pulled Fang Mo to a nearby chair to sit down, then started fanning him while pouring a cup of water, "Brother, drink some water first, don''t stoop to the level of this Devil."


    "Sht, outrageous."


    Fang Mo sat on the stool, feeling his temples throbbing: "This is the first time I''ve driven and not overtaken someone else, it''s so infuriating..."


    "Ah? Is that what you''re concerned about?"


    Denji was also taken aback upon hearing this.


    "When I''m free, I''ll get her some introductory books for programmers to study, so she''ll no longer be distracted by frivolous matters," Fang Mo said vehemently while drinking water. "Like Java, C, Python, and so forth, let''s start with three codes for now. It would be best if JAVA could be her mother tongue..."


    "Ah? Can it even be a mother tongue?"


    Denji was taken aback again: "Then... how is she supposed to speak?"


    "> B:MakeLoveNow=true"


    Fang Mo uttered a string of code, then frowned uncertainly: "Hmm... is that how it''s supposed to be said?"


    "What a guy,pletely iprehensible."


    Denji scratched his head after hearing this: "Nobody would understand if you talk like that, right?"


    "No problem, Ie with a trantor."


    Fang Mo waved his hand, then stood up from the chair: "Alright, let''s deal with this little devil first, if she stays here any longer, it''s bound to cause trouble."


    After saying this, Fang Mo pressed his hand on the head of the little pink-haired one.


    The next second, he activated the Brown Magic, throwing the other party onto the Ego, then teleported back.


    After temporarily dealing with this troublesome little pink-haired one, Fang Mo redirected his attention back to the wedding. The ceremony had already beenpleted, and the banquet officially began. Arge group of people sat together noisily, chatting while waiting for the bride and groom toe over to toast, creating a rather pleasant atmosphere.


    None of the guests had experienced a Chinese-style wedding before, so they found it quite novel at the moment and also sincerely blessed the couple, with everyone presenting their gifts.


    After the wedding ended.


    Hayakawa Aki and Himeno naturally ended up living together.


    Originally, Himeno had drunk too much at the wedding, so everything progressed naturally. Of course, she also controlled her alcohol intake this time, at least not vomiting into Hayakawa Aki''s mouth.


    After that,


    The two also made a trip to visit Himeno''s family.


    It was probably a sort of farewell, after all, they were about to leave this world. Previously, Fang Mo had given Hayakawa Aki some gold, and now, these items had also been transferred to the Himeno family.


    But let''s not talk about Hayakawa Aki and Hime no for now.


    Fang Mo made another trip to hell.


    The world''s setting regarding Devils is quite interesting.


    Fang Mo nned to make onest trip to hell before leaving, to see if he could scrounge up anything.


    And during this visit, Fang Mo stayed in hell for several days. Of course, he gained a lot during this period, encountering many strange Devils.


    For example, there were all sorts of bizarre entities like the C Devil, Green Pepper Devil, Muscle Devil, Idiot Devil, Code Devil, Milk Devil, Fart Devil, and so on. It must be said that the world created by Fujimoto Tatsuki is indeed magical, truly anything can be a Devil.


    Besides these misceneous things, Fang Mo also found a rtively special Devil.


    The Chicken Devil.


    This was a headless white chicken wearing a bow tie. Since not many people were afraid of it, the Chicken Devil was very weak, and Fang Mo easily sealed it with a single sword strike.


    The Chicken Devil is considered rtively special.


    That''s because it appeared in the second season of the manga "Chainsaw Man", showing up in the school that Denji attended.


    If Fang Mo had ignored this Devil, it might not have taken long for it to die in hell and then reincarnate in the human world. But as a steadfast fan, how could Fang Mo ignore it?


    You should know, this is a sin Devil!


    Fang Mo indeed wanted to develop the Ego, and in his n, Crazy Thursday must be a legal holiday on Ego. So, the Chicken Devil could perfectly serve as a mascot. Its Chinese name would be Cai Wen Ji, with the given name Yinzhi, and its English name... could be Sanders.


    Fang Mo nned to use it as the LOGO to design the first fast-food fried chicken chain on Ego, named "Pluck Your Feathers Fried Chicken".


    Of course, besides Devils, Fang Mo encountered a very unexpected gain in hell.


    That was when Fang Mo was about to leave hell. Due to the interference of a Devil, he identally touched a sliding door in hell, and a system notification sound that had been absent for a long time rang in his mind.


    [System Notification: New module trait detected, research to obtain download permissions.]

 Chapter 405: SB

    Chapter 405: SB


    "Huh?"


    After hearing the prompt in his mind, Fang Mo was also startled: "Touching a door can unlock a new module?"


    The hellyout in the world of Chainsaw Man is different from others; hells in other worlds... like Mephisto''s dimension in Marvel, the Nether in the Minecraft world, and the hell in Bleach, generally give a deste or terrifying feeling.


    But the hell here, unique to Fujimoto Tatsuki''s taste.


    The ground is covered with grass and hills, even blooming with unnamed small flowers, at first nce, it looks just like a ruralndscape.


    However, the sky above this hell is filled with dense doors.


    These strange doors form a continuous canopy, hiding the original sky, so there is no sunlight or anything like that here. Even the seemingly pleasant grass and hills have an inexplicably oppressive feeling of gloom, staying too long even makes one feel somewhat suffocated.


    In the hell of Chainsaw Man.


    The thing that is notcking the most might be these doors.


    "Could it be..."


    Fang Mo raised his hand towards the door in mid-air, a thoughtful expression on his face: "Could it be more door modules? Speaking of more doors... should I find someone to make a few precious metal Chest or something, maybe then I could unlock more box modules?"


    As Fang Mo was speaking.


    Soon, another system prompt sounded in his mind.


    [System Prompt: The concepts of ''door,'' ''alien rules,'' ''dimensional rift'' have been researched, and you have gained download ess to a new module.]


    [System Prompt: Dimensional door module begins downloading.]


    "Hm? Dimensional door?"


    After hearing this system prompt, Fang Mo was slightly startled: "Isn''t it more doors? Or did I not touch enough doors?"


    The dimensional door module.


    Fang Mo had also encountered it a few times on the server.


    The dimensional door, just by hearing its name, one can guess that it is a module about manipting dimensions and adventure. yers can use it to build portals to travel between ces, cross dimensions, or even create their own pocket spaces, private domains.


    Of course, there are also some wild dimensional rifts randomly generated in the world, passing through them allows one to explore unknown territories.


    Fang Mo has a fairly good impression of this module, after all, who doesn''t love pocket spaces?


    Compared to storing a vi in a box, Fang Mo prefers pocket spaces. World Chest are convenient, too, but if one wants to take the vi out, a rather open space is needed.


    But the dimensional door is different.


    Sticking a door on the wall, this directly means living in someone else''s house, right?


    Actually, speaking of pocket spaces, when Fang Mo was studying the space stone in the Marvel world, he unlocked a module called more space, which included a space machine that could also create a private pocket space. But strictly speaking, that module belongs to the technology-oriented modules, tooplicated, Fang Mo simply couldn''t understand it.


    Compared to that, this dimensional door module might be a bit easier.


    At least in terms of the process, it won''t be soplicated. Fang Mo ns to look back and try it out.


    While Fang Mo was thinking about these things, the system prompt sound in his mind rang out again.


    [System Prompt: Dimensional Door module downloadplete, load now?]


    Fang Mo silently affirmed in his heart.


    [System Prompt: Dimensional Door module loaded sessfully.]


    [System Prompt: Since you have downloaded and run a new module, you have received a lucky block, which will randomly draw an item from any known module.]


    Hearing this, Fang Mo nodded in satisfaction.


    He originally thought that in the world of Chainsaw Man, only one module could be unlocked. Unexpectedly, there was a pleasant surprise before leaving, which made him very happy.


    To be honest, Fang Mo himself noticed that it has be somewhat difficult for him now to unlock new modules. Of course, this is unavoidable since he has already unlocked more than sixty modules. As more modules get unlocked, it will definitely be increasingly difficult to unlock new ones. This is because the modules that could be easily unlocked have already been unlocked by Fang Mo.


    This is also why Fang Mo''s MC is a real world. If it were a modpack, considering various prerequisite and optimization mods... probably a regr server couldn''t even handle this pack, right?


    "It''s great, now I can also pull out a door from my trousers." After briefly recalling the usage of the Dimensional Door, Fang Mo nodded in satisfaction, thinking that one day he could also be an impressive existence like the blue creature.


    It has to be said, the Dimensional Door module indeed attracted him. So, Fang Mo didn''t n to stay any longer and decided to leave this world immediately.


    But just as Fang Mo was about to use Brando''s magic to leave hell, another system prompt sound echoed in his mind.


    [System Prompt: New module feature detected, research to gain download permissions.]


    "Eh?" Hearing this prompt, Fang Mo, who was about to leave, was stunned: "Really? There''s more?"


    Although it was unexpected, unlocking another module was always a good thing. So, Fang Mo started to study therge number of doors hanging in mid-air again. Of course, it''s said to be research.


    Actually, it was just staring nkly at the front door.


    After Fang Mo stared nkly for a while, the system prompt sounded again very soon.


    [System Prompt: Researched ''Wooden Frame ss Door'', ''Laboratory Door'', ''Factory Door'', ''Reinforced Door'', ''Custom Door'', ''Medieval Door'', ''Rusty Hatch'', ''High-Tech Door'', ''Bar Door'', and other styles, you have gained download permission for a new module.]


    [System Prompt: More door modules are starting to download.]


    [System Prompt: More door modules have finished downloading, would you like to load them?]


    "This"


    Hearing this series of system prompts, Fang Mo was stunned: "Did it actually unlock this module? Well... okay, load it directly."


    [System Prompt: More door modules loaded sessfully.]


    [System Prompt: Since you downloaded and ran a brand new module, you have gained a lucky block, which will randomly draw an item from any known module.]


    With Fang Mo''s confirmation, another series of system prompt sounds followed.


    And after that.


    Steve had two more lucky blocks in his hands.


    After unlocking two modules in one go, Fang Mo got a bit addicted and thus took another round in hell, touching whatever he could find  doors, grass, Devils, small flowers; anything touchable was thoroughly explored by him.


    The result seemed to be that his luck had run out.


    This time he did not trigger any new modules.


    However, even so, Fang Mo was already very satisfied, so he happily performed a teleportation magic and returned to the human world.


    Himeno and Hayakawa Aki had already packed their luggage and were waiting in the hotel for Fang Mo to return.


    His original apartment was no longer rented, and thendlord had taken it back, while regarding Denji and others, they were re-arranged to a new residence by the riverside, currently living very happily.


    It was a rtively nice apartment with four rooms.


    Denji and Reze had officially started dating, and because they had already been intimate before, they were now living together, so they shared one room.


    Power, after being traumatized by the Darkness Devil and Makima, now has some psychological shadows and can''t leave Denji, so she also moved in with her cat to Denji''s ce, forcibly upying a room.


    Besides that,


    There was that adopted Control Devil, namely Nayuta.


    This creature was entrusted to Denji by Kishibe, currently being taken care of by Denji and Reze in terms of daily life... It sounds a bit like ying house with a chainsaw, but overall, this ending is quite heartwarming, at least much better than the original oue for everyone involved.


    After Fang Mo returned to the human world, he didn''t greet the others or anything, he just nned to take Hayakawa Aki and leave directly.


    But just at this moment.


    Quanxi came over with her two Devil sisters.


    "6..."


    After knocking on the door, Quanxi started speaking immediately.


    "It''s not time to call me ''Big Sister,'' can you stop calling me ''6'' now?" Fang Mo said with a hand on his forehead after hearing this: "I''m about to take people away, who calls out this number when seeing someone off?"


    "I heard it from Kishibe."


    Quanxi still maintained that slightly mncholic demeanor: "You are not from this world, you should be leaving soon."


    "Yes."


    Fang Mo nodded and asked, "So what are you here for? Specifically to see me off?"


    "I''m here to go with you."


    Quanxi said calmly.


    "What?" Fang Mo was also stunned: "What''s wrong with you, when did I say I would take you with me?"


    "It seems... there''s no ce for me in this world anymore."


    Quanxi said calmly with a hint of mncholy: "If you can take away both the ninja man and the berserker woman, why can''t you take me? I can still shout ''6'' for you in other worlds..."


    "There''s already someone shouting ''6'' for me in other worlds."


    Fang Mo spread his hands: "Big Sister, if you really can''t stay here, you can go to Kishibe, right? There''s no need to cling to me, right? I''ve already taken several guys away this time, any more would be overloading, okay?"


    "I can no longer work with Kishibe."


    Quanxi said: "Another reason I''m leaving this world is... I might end up killing him, so I need to leave before that happens. The experience of working for you before was rather pleasant, after all, we are somewhatpatriots, can''t you just employ me again? I promise not topete with you for women."


    "Hmm..."


    After hearing Quanxi''s self-rmendation, Fang Mo pondered for a moment: "Then... what''s your level of education?"


    "I''ve lived a long time, and have learned some knowledge."


    Quanxi said: "Though I won''t win a Nobel Prize, at least I''m not illiterate. Plus, I can speak multiplenguages, I just usually can''t be bothered to speak."


    "I see."


    Hearing this, Fang Mo thoughtfully stroked his chin: "Since you''re so eager toe over and be my agricultural tool, then I can''t refuse too much..."


    After saying this, Fang Mo immediately ced his hand on several people.


    "Anyway, say goodbye to this world."


    Fang Mo continuously activated Brown Magic, having already thrown several people onto the Ego.


    Afterwards, Fang Mo himself, with a thought, summoned his stand Steve, controlling him to take out the Book of Links and right-click to open it.


    The pages flipped, and the familiar ck fog instantly enveloped his body.


    A familiar sensation of weightlessness swept over him.


    In the next second, Fang Mo had returned to the embrace of the main world.


    Seeing the cubic ceiling above him, Fang Mo felt his mood quickly calm down.


    This time, Fang Mo did not immediately get up to patrol his domain.


    Instead, he controlled Steve to rummage through chest for a disc and then inserted it into the Jukebox, listening to the soft and soothing music while lying in bed, resting his arm under his head, and zoning out for a while.


    He had quite enjoyed his time in the Chainsaw Man world.


    After all, strictly speaking, this might be the first world where Fang Mo followed through the main storyline in one go.


    But no matter how wildly he yed in the outside world, when he returned here, thoseplex, chaotic emotions would always calm down in an instant.


    Fang Mo knew.


    This was his world.


    Although it was inevitably lonely, Fang Mo still dearly loved this ce.


    Listening to the soft music, Fang Mo''s consciousness became somewhat blurred. After not having slept well for so many days in the Chainsaw Man world, he actually dozed off while lying in bed.


    When he woke up.


    It had already begun to darken outside.


    "Hmm..."


    Fang Mo slowly got up from the bed and stretched, "Indeed, there''s no ce like home. Long live the home defense squad."


    Feeling a bit more spirited.


    Fang Mo then controlled Steve to go out and patrol.


    Although it had already darkened outside, Fang Mo''s domain was fully lit with glowstone or filled with torches, almost feeling like it was brightly lit,pletely unaffected by the external darkness.


    The crops had already regrown.


    And the various power-generating factories had, without exception, exploded with productivity again.


    Fang Mo took a handful of water to wash his face, controlling Steve to tidy these things up.


    "Hmm... Indeed, I need to think about getting some precious metal Chest to touch."


    Looking at the increasingly bloated and massive warehouse area, Fang Mo also scheduled this task: "Ordinary Chest can hold too few items, and thermal storage Chest can only store a single item... Diamond Chest are indeed needed in greater numbers. I''ll find a factory to custom make some next time I go out, like pure gold Chest and pure silver Chest..."


    After a slight organization of the inventory in the warehouse area.


    Fang Mo once again controlled Steve to unload the items from his backpack, then went out to explore the map.


    This time, he nned to thoroughly research the Dimensional Door mod. If he remembered correctly, ying this mod required something called World Fiber, an item born after ''an alternate dimension erodes the main material world.''


    To get this item, one must find a dimensional rift.


    So, this exploration was necessary.


    However, what Fang Mo did not expect was that while he found a wild Dimensional Door and entered it to explore, he identally discovered a brand-new gold-covered book in a box.


    The gold-covered book boldly bore the letters ''SB''.

 Chapter 406: Starbound

    Chapter 406: Starbound


    "Does the Book of Ages actually curse at people?"


    (TL: SB in Chinese means "Dumb Cunt'')


    After seeing the gold-covered book through Steve''s perspective, Fang Mo was also stunned: "What on earth is SB? Damn, could it be SpongeBob?"


    To tell the truth.


    Fang Mo did not want to delve intoedic series.


    Or any child-oriented worlds.


    It''s not that Fang Mo dislikes anything in particr, but thebat power in theseedic series is just absurd.


    Arale Norimaki can smash the Earth with one hammer, Tom Cat''s immortality rivals that of Majin Buu, not to mention a certain blue fatty''s bellyband, hiding so many children''s dreams... and adults''scivious thoughts?


    If the world connected by that gold-covered book really is SpongeBob.


    Then Fang Mo might just take Nya with him, to realign the stars, to awaken Them from the depths of the sea.


    After all, among all fan creations.


    Perhaps only the horror stories of Bikini Bottom could pique Fang Mo''s interest.


    Fortunately, after Fang Mo took a closer look at the wording below the gold-covered book, he noticed that the abbreviation SB did not correspond to ''SpongeBob'' but to another word he was familiar with, ''Starbound''.


    "Um... Starbound, huh?"


    Seeing this word, Fang Mo was unexpectedly relieved.


    Even without the function of a localization mod, he could easily recognize the original meaning of this word because he had indeed yed this game.


    Yes, Starbound is a game.


    Its Chinese trantion is ''Ster Frontier'', a 2D side-scrolling pixted sandbox game, very simr to Terraria.


    However, Terraria mainly focuses on magic and mystery, where yers explore ancient unknowns within a world, whereas Ster Frontier differs in that it focuses on science fiction and the future, requiring yers to explore after in the vast universe and save the entire universe from an ancient god-like entity known as ''Ruin''.


    The reason Fang Mo knew about this game was actually due to his partner.


    Because they were almost sick of ying on the server, the partner suggested trying a 2D sandbox game for a change of pace, and Fang Mo agreed, thus starting their 2D sandbox journey.


    That was a long time ago.


    So long ago that Fang Mo has almost forgotten the specifics of the game''s process.


    But to be honest, he wasn''t really that interested in the ''SB'' version either.


    One reason is that the Ster Frontier hardly has any powerful artifacts, and on the other hand, it''s because... exploring this sandbox world without a partner is just like being in prison, okay?


    "Forget it, just shelve it for now."


    Shrugging, Fang Mo had Steve put away the Book of Ages.


    After securing the Book of Ages, Fang Mo quickly continued to explore the worlds that came with the dimensional gate.


    Wild dimensional gates oftene with a small maze or some sort of level that encourages yers to explore, somewhat like an adventure dungeon but with more difficulty.


    Fang Mo spent a little time and quickly cleared this small maze.


    And when he had Steve walk out of the dimensional gate again, the original gate had disappeared, reced by a strange crack on the ground.


    It was a semi-transparent ck crack, constantly twisting and expanding, soon touching the soil below, followed by a snap, the soil directly shattered and disappeared, reced by a mass of ck twisted material, which Fang Mo had Steve pick up.


    "Tsks, this is too little..."


    Looking at the world fiber in his hand, which looked like a ball of ck wool, Fang Mo unconsciously frowned.


    After briefly recalling the process, Fang Mo quickly had Steve findva and water, and made a stone generator below the dimensional crack.


    The cobblestone, as soon as it was refreshed, would immediately be destroyed by the dimensional crack, turning into world fiber, and then immediately refreshed and destroyed again. Seeing this, Fang Mo simply ced a hopper below and then had Steve idle there waiting.


    After idling for a while.


    Steve collected several sets of world fiber.


    Fang Mo used two bundles of world fiber to sandwich an Ender Pearl in the middle, quickly creating something called a Stable Construction, which is a core item in the Dimensional Door mod, a tool that can stably control space.


    And after that.


    Fang Mo began to endlessly experiment.


    But to be honest, the crafting in the dimensional gate mod is quite simple, and since it''s a dimensional gate, it''s best to test with gates, so it didn''t take long for Fang Mo to make what he wanted.


    Which is various dimensional door that can create pocket spaces.


    "Mm-hmm, worthy of me."


    Looking at the brand-new dimensional gate in his hand, Fang Mo immediatelyughed proudly: "It seems I''m gradually getting used to the crafting table, and in the future, making endless things by hand is not a dream"


    Due to quickly creating the desired item, Fang Mo''s confidence soared, and he directly prepared to try making an upgrade kit for thermal expansion. Then, very swiftly, three days passed.


    "Damn it, I''m done!" Fang Mo,pletely stuck by the kit, finally lost his patience and kicked the crafting table away in frustration: "If I touch thermal expansion again, I''m a dog!"


    After stepping away from the crafting table, Fang Mo took a deep breath and slowly regained hisposure. Gradually calming down, he also felt a bit tired, mainly mentally exhausted... So, he simply went back to his room to lie down. The continuous three days of intense trial and error made him feel a bit bored, and he started to miss the parallel worlds, such as X-Men and Marvel.


    Of course, it wasn''t about pursuing storylines, mainly... he really missed his friends there.


    Looking at all the parallel worlds, Fang Mo spent the most time in the Marvel world, so he indeed treated these people as friends. Sometimes, it was quite fun when everyone got together and made a fuss.


    And, of course, the most important thing was... the Mantis Woman.


    Fang Mo could sleep, but only with the Mantis Woman and the Supreme Intelligence together could he enter dreand.


    Since Fang Most attempted to bully the other party in his dream, he hasn''t dreamed of being carefree again. At first, he didn''t think much of it, but now the damn upgrade kit for the storage bin was indeed a bit annoying. So, Fang Mo thought about whether he could ask about the synthesis list or something in his dream again. Although it was a dream... what if it worked?


    And, after giving it some thought.


    Fang Mo indeed still had quite a few things to do in the Marvel world.


    For example, arranging a funeral for the Ancient One... If people next door could hold a seventh-day mourning pop king contest, wouldn''t it be reasonable for Fang Mo to organize a nine-night dark requiem for the Ancient One? Maybe even dig up her thigh bones to make something and offer it at Kamar-Taj... That should at least be considered ''Supreme'' bone, right?


    Of course, there was another most important thing.


    That was the Infinity Gauntlet. Fang Mo had already collected five Infinity Stones. If there were no issues, he should directly collect the sixth stone and snap his fingers next time he went there.


    Fang Mo had been waiting too long for this wish-fulfilling machine, and he was almost out of patience now.


    However, to increase the chances of sess, Fang Mo felt he might need to collect a bit more stuff, as he currently had too little.


    "It''s a pity I didn''t draw into the Fate or Dragon Ball world. Otherwise, I could have brought over the Dragon Balls and the Holy Grail." Fang Mo organized the items in his backpack and sighed with a headache: "Now, I haven''t even managed to get the Hogyoku. I always feel like it''s going to fail"

 Chapter 407: Re:Zero, Limbo

    Chapter 407: Re:Zero, Limbo


    "If this snap fails, it''s going to be troublesome"


    Fang Mo was organizing a bunch of things in his storage space, also sighing with a bit of a headache, "I always feel like the power of the Infinity Stones is somewhatcking. Should I try to snatch back the Hogyoku first?"


    To tell the truth.


    Fang Mo actually had some fondness for Bleach.


    Mainly because the Bleach anime came out early, so it was essentially part of his childhood memories, and it''s normal to have a bit of extra affection due to this.


    For this reason, Fang Mo had not overly disrupted the storyline there before, at most, he had gone through the Soul Society beating them up one by one without turning on a ughtering aura or anything.


    But the situation has changed now.


    Although this was part of Fang Mo''s childhood memories, his only desire now was essentially to snap his fingers and make a wish, so it was impossible to stop him with just a bit of sentimental value.


    "Hmm... Let Steve run through the map again."


    Thinking over it, Fang Mo''s mind stirred, and he once again sent Steve wandering around.


    The Dimensional Door module he had newly unlocked was actually quite rich. After loading this module, the main world would randomly refresh some doors leading to other-dimensionalbyrinths. If explored seriously, one could find dungeon chests and then obtain the Book of Ages.


    Fang Mo really wanted to get more Books of Ages now.


    Of course, this was mainly for the wishing mechanism, as there were some worlds Fang Mo didn''t particrly want to visit.


    Like the Dragon Ball world, for example, which was also part of his childhood memories, but the problem was that thebat system there was indeed a bit strange. Goku had be a Super Saiyan capable of exploding stars, yet he died of a heart disease... What kind of logic is that?


    "Let me think, aside from Fate and Dragon Ball... What other worlds have a wishing mechanism?"


    While controlling Steve to run the map alone, Fang Mo calmlyy on his bed thinking, "Hmm, the best option would definitely be child-oriented worlds, because they primarily focus on being unreasonable, like the Doraemon''s What if phone booth, Jirachi in Pokmon, and ddin''smp..."


    "Besides these, would the Shikon Jewel count? Or the Yuko Ichihara Dimension Witch? What about that round-faced cute cat Kyubey?"


    Fang Mo stroked his chin; he had only watched these anime and wasn''t clear on the specific logic inside them: "Speaking of which... If I really made a wish to Kyubey, would that work? I remember it doesn''t ept old guys as magical girls, right? Maybe reach a consensus?"


    Just as he finished speaking, Fang Mo suddenly had a revtion.


    "Hm? Found it?"


    Through Steve''s perspective, Fang Mo noticed the book with a golden cover inside the chest, showing a somewhat surprised expression: "This... The Dimensional Gate module really has something to it, plenty of good stuff."


    While saying this, Fang Mo''s mind stirred, directly checking the information on this golden-covered book.


    Simr to the previous book, this one also had simple letters and numbers engraved on it, with ''Re:0'' styled on it. Of course, this book''s suffix had a string of Japanese characters, but it had already been tranted into Chinese.


    "Re:Zero - Starting Life in Another World?"


    Upon seeing this golden-covered book, Fang Mo was initially stunned, then instinctively frowned: "How did I even draw this thing?"


    Unlike the game at the border of the star realms, the Book of Ages that Steve found in the dungeon chest this time actually leads to an anime world, one that he had already seen, but his impression of it could be said to be quite terrible.


    Re:Zero, as the name implies.


    It''s a story about the protagonist traveling to another world and acquiring the ''Return by Death'' goldfinger.


    As long as he dies, he can reset. At first nce, it seems like a pretty good ability, but the problem is that the protagonist seems a bit too pathetic, although it''s said that the protagonist gradually grows over time. However, what truly disgusted Fang Mo was not the protagonist, Natsuki Subaru, but the world itself.


    In fact, the worlds created by Fujimoto Tatsuki, including the Fire Punch world, are those with a very dark and oppressive overall tone, even somewhat despairing.


    But Fang Mo would at most call it psychotic.


    However, Tappei Nagatsuki, the author of Re:Zero... Fang Mo feels he has transcended the category of psychotic, reaching the so-called realm of a ''bright and happy big boy''.


    His depicted world is filled with a subtle sense of contradiction and disharmony.


    In fact, all sorts of characters in it are great, like Rem, Emilia, Puck, Beatrice, even including the protagonist Natsuki Subaru, all are kind and strong children. And then... this world begins to show its disgusting side, creating various settings, idents, and plot twists.


    In short, it''s about disgusting you in every possible way, torturing the protagonist in various styles.


    By exploiting the protagonist''s kindness and unwillingness to give up, he is forced to constantly risk his life to stack up attempts, trying to find ways to save others.


    Of course, some might say, ah, this is precisely the charm of this series, but the problem is... isn''t this torture a bit too obvious? Just because the supporting character Rem''s poprity unexpectedly surpassed that of the main character Emilia, then they forcefully introduce a plot twist to sideline Rem and so on.


    Fang Mo couldn''t help but want to curse after watching it.


    It''s not because of Rem, but because of this excessively disgusting cosmic will.


    "Damn, if it weren''t for the fact that I''m too busy, otherwise I would go there and give you a big show..." Thinking this, Fang Mo also fiercely said: "The first thing is to smash that crappy world''s will into pieces."


    Shaking his head, Fang Mo had Steve put away the golden-covered book and then ordered it to continue exploring in the dimensionalbyrinth.


    Only, thisbyrinth was significantlyrgerpared to the previous one.


    Steve had already opened over thirty dimensional doors consecutively, continuously entering darker and deeper dimensions. When Fang Mo snapped back to reality, he realized he had actually gotten lost inside.


    "Lost?"


    Seeing this, Fang Mo was initially stunned, then smiled and had Steve switch to a pickaxe: "I''ve seen plenty of mazes at dusk, you must be joking with me."


    As is well known, Minecraft yers don''t die inbyrinths, because they never take the usual path. Thus, Fang Mo directly waved his hand,manding Steve to start digging through the walls next to them.


    Quickly, Steve dug out several pure ck blocks named ''Walls of Reality''.


    Before it could leave the maze, a gigantic red eye suddenly appeared in the dark void outside, followed by a fleeting sh of purple particles, plunging Steve''s entire field of vision into darkness.


    "Damn it!"


    Upon seeing this scene, Fang Mo immediately sat up in bed: "What the hell is this?!"


    However, in the next moment, Steve''s vision was restored, only to find itself in apletely unfamiliar worlda boundless cknd with a red giant eye upying the entire sky, surrounded by strange ck geometric-shaped monsters.


    These monsters seemed to have noticed Steve too, as a crimson giant eye slowly opened in the center of their bodies.


    Fang Mo, seeing this, immediately controlled Steve to activate Brown Magic, binding his pickaxe to the coordinates of his home. With this ability activated, Steve''s figure instantly returned in front of Fang Mo.


    Relieved to see Steve''s safe return, Fang Mo quickly became curious about the geometric-shaped creature they had just encountered.


    "Could it be some ghostly entity from the Dimensional Door mod?"


    Fang Mo pondered, "Some kind of... punishment mechanism to prevent yers from cheating by digging through walls?"


    Fang Mo had only encountered the Dimensional Door mod a few times, knowing it had a pocket space and allowed entry into other dimensions for exploration. As for the monsters he had just encountered, he was indeed unsure.


    If this had happened in the past.


    Fang Mo might really have been at a loss on how to study these.


    But now, things were different. He had figured out how to view mod configuration files from his time in the Marvel Universe. Though he couldn''t mess with the drop rates, by viewing the configuration files, he could still learn about some of the mod''s settings and the monsters.


    Without hesitation.


    Fang Mo calmed his mind, slowly sinking his consciousness into the depths of his own mind.


    However, just a few minutes into reviewing the configuration files, Fang Mo couldn''t help but open his eyes in surprise: "Damn! What kind of mod is this... It actually added four new dimensions to MC!?"


    Indeed, through his recent browsing, Fang Mo discovered that his MC world had gained four new dimensions.


    The names of these four dimensions were ''Pure White Space-Time'', ''Dark Space-Time'', ''Dangerous Dark Dimension Maze'', and ''Otherdimensional Prison''.


    The one Steve had just fallen into.


    Must have been that so-called Otherdimensional Prison.


    (TL: Limbo Realm)


    It indeed was a punishment mechanism. yers would be transported to this prison if they died in the other three dimensions, fell into the void, or were targeted by that giant eyeball, and escape was impossible in the original way unless a specific portal was found.


    Of course, it was different on a server; everyone could simply use a HOMEmand to return home.


    The same was true for Fang Mo; Steve''s Tinkers'' tools possessed Brown Magic, a right-click would instantly teleport him back to town, and thanks to the Unbreakable enchantment, the tool didn''t even lose durability.


    "So that''s how it is"


    After flipping through the configuration files, Fang Mo subconsciously nodded his head.


    It must be said, the method he thought of on the spur of the moment turned out to be unexpectedly convenient for studying these strange and peculiar mods. Although he couldn''t see the crafting list, he could indeed grasp the general functions, dimensions, and some items of the mod.


    For example, a bold idea just popped into Fang Mo''s mind right now.


    He wanted to move his home into a pocket dimension.


    Of course, not literally living inside the pocket dimension, because it is a closed space of no more than thirty slots. Fang Mo''s current home is far too vast to fit into it.


    However, that pocket dimension...


    In reality, is an infinitelyrge, pure white void.


    Under normal circumstances, the enclosed space of the pocket dimension is unbreakable, because its outermost wall has a hardness of -1, meaning it is as indestructible as bedrock in survival mode; the more you dig... no, the harder it gets.


    But, as mentioned, that''s only under normal circumstances.


    When Fang Mo was looking at the configuration files, he also nced at the gluttonous mod''s file, which notably contained a piece of information stating ''SwallowBedrock:True''.


    "Alright, let''s give it a try..."


    With this thought, Fang Mo grew somewhat expectant and quickly controlled Steve to jump down the mine shaft, finding a piece of bedrock to start gnawing on underground.


    As a result, apanied by a series of crunching and chewing sounds, the bedrock was actually swallowed by Steve.


    "Damn, it really works?"


    Seeing this, Fang Mo was stunned, then couldn''t help but mutter to himself in a low voice, "As expected, each of these functional mods is perverted in its own way..."


    Realizing that Steve could devour bedrock.


    Fang Mo immediately had it retrieve an entrance to the pocket space, namely a personal dimensional door, and then he walked through it.


    With a sh of white light.


    Steve appeared in a purely white space.


    The ce was extremely bright, with floors, walls, and ceilings all in pure white, without a hint of block texture, and it was also very quiet, without a single sound.


    Without another word, Fang Mo directly had Steve activate the gluttonous mode.


    It gnawed its way through the dimensional boundary wall of the pocket space and then, using a few cobblestones, arrived outside.


    This indeed was an infinitelyrge void world, at first nce somewhat resembling the sky ind maps in servers, but unlike regr sky inds, the brightness here was full... meaning, no mobs would spawn at any time, and looking around, the entire space was pure white, not having clouds, day and night, or weather like rain, snow, or thunderstorms of the main world.


    Of course, there''s also the most important point.


    That is, falling into the void here will not result in death, but instead, one will be teleported to the dimension of the Dimensional Prison.


    "Finally, a ce where I don''t have to farm monsters..."


    Upon witnessing this scene, Fang Mo couldn''t help but let out a long sigh of relief.


    Yes, although the scenery outside is nice, it''s important to note that Fang Mo''s mods are too numerous, so sometimes some monsters can indeed be quite annoying, such as those from the Gaia Grimoire.


    Steve''s Nether Gold weapons, through constant monster farming, have now reached an absurd level of damage, capable of killing the Ender Dragon and the Wither in one hit. However, the monsters from the Gaia Grimoiree with a certain damage immunity mechanism, requiring two hits to kill, which is incredibly annoying. If not for Fang Mo finding them somewhat pleasing to the eye, he would have blocked their spawn in the main world through the config files long ago.


    As Fang Mo spends more and more time in the MC world,


    His home also growsrger andrger.


    This means that every time he expands his homnd, he has to use more World Boxes, which is not only troublesome but also leaves many ces where torches can''t be ced, and these neglected spots will continuously spawn monsters.


    This is actually unavoidable.


    After all, Fang Mo''s home is now toorge, so it''s normal not to be able to take care of everything.


    But if he could live here, Fang Mo would no longer have to worry about the issue of ''moving'' ever again.


    Just carry the Dimensional Door with him, and no matter where he goes, it won''t matter. Later, by setting the teleport coordinates with Brown magic, even if the door is lost, he can teleport back home. Next time Steve goes out mining with a hammer and empties a chunk, he can take the Dimensional Door to other ces, exploring wherever he goes, essentially bing a humanoid rotator, right?


    "Decided, I''m going to live inside the Pure White Superspace from today!"


    Fang Mo dered with a p of his hands.

 Chapter 408: Mods and Stuff, Going to Bleach!

    Chapter 408: Mods and Stuff, Going to Bleach!


    Speaking frankly.


    Fang Mo''s home was indeed a bit toorge.


    He didn''t feel it when he wasn''t moving, but the moment the Geochest closed, the entire piece ofnd was sheared away.


    Besides that, there were even some areas that weren''t taken care of... as well as ces where the area was miscalcted. Half of a monster-spawning tower floating in the air, along with inexplicable flowing water,va, and monsters falling down, directly baffled Fang Mo.


    Fortunately, however.


    Fang Mo''s patience had improved a lot by now.


    So, he simply released his entire home again, brought materials back into the pure white dimension, and built himself a new home with the materials.


    After all, his previous home was also expanded bit by bit, so some of the nning was a bit odd. Now, taking advantage of the move, Fang Mo took the opportunity to ren his homestead, separating the functions of each area. This way, he wouldn''t have to see a bunch of pigs, cows, and sheep right outside his door.


    Fang Mo first constructed a rectangr tform.


    This was the core work area of the homestead, so Fang Mo ced things like the Artisan''s smeltery, dark furnaces, workbenches, and forging tables here.


    In addition, he ced a few boxes to store some frequently used items.


    Not far to the left of this work area, Fang Mo specially developed a tform, covered it with grass blocks and some decorations, and built a house on it. Of course, this house was modeled after the vi Stark gave him, so at least it was much more pleasing to the eye in appearance.


    Behind the work area, there were fields of farnd, as well as tforms with fences, where arge number of livestock were raised.


    The electricity generating device was ced to the front left of the work area, while a warehouse was to the front right.


    As for the right side of the tform, Fang Mo left it untouched. This area was reserved for future development of various technologies or magic. Of course... it might be too early to talk about these things now, but Fang Mo believed that day would eventuallye.


    If all else fails, he could rely on entering dreams.


    Being dragged by a partner to recite synthesis lists wasn''t a bad option either.


    Speaking of partners, Fang Mo also moved that statue into the pure white dimension, one of the few things he brought back from the outside world, and the reason was... he was simply toozy to build another identical statue.


    Anyway, fiddling with these things in his home, Fang Mo actually spent more than half a month.


    Fortunately, the results were quite satisfying. Although he still had no clue about the industrial side, after detailed nning, the development of electricity generation and agriculture was thriving.


    Currently, Steve and Fang Mo havepletely achieved food freedom.


    Whether it''s Minotaur meat, fruit smoothies, c, chips, hamburgers, stir-fried dishes, fried chicken, sashimi... or even feces, if they wanted to eat, they could have their fill.


    Of course, Fang Mo himself would definitely not eat that.


    However, speaking of eating,


    During the time Fang Mo was moving,


    He also took a brief look at the Ego.


    There was no helping it, after all, Himeno, Hayakawa Aki, and the Quanxi family were still there. If Fang Mo got too absorbed in moving, he might just starve them to death.


    Fortunately,


    These people were all still alive and well.


    So, Fang Mo also replenished some supplies for everyone, mainly food, water, and some other essentials for living.


    However, at present, there are still too many problems to be solved on Ego, such as the surface environment, etc. Of course, strictly speaking, these aren''t considered problems, as if pushes to shove, Fang Mo could let Ego handle it itself since it can manipte molecules. The beautiful scenery previously on Ego was also created by it.


    But currently, there''s one major problem on Ego that can''t be solved, which is... theck of a concept of day and night.


    Lighting is easy to solve, but since this ce is located inside uss, a sealed space, sunlight from the outside world cannot shine in. Therefore, Fang Mo is faced with one of the most severe problems in history.


    Where to steal a sun from?


    To be honest, the first thing Fang Mo thought of was the world of JOJO.


    If he remembers correctly, in the third season, among the Tarot card series of Stands, there was an Arab who had a Stand named ''The Sun''. Although it''s not as powerful as the real sun, with a bit of tweaking, it should be usable.


    Besides the user of ''The Sun'' Stand, the rest are in other worlds.


    Like the Golden Crows in mythology, or the Sun God, etc., as long as it''s not the real sun floating in space... Fang Mo has ways to capture them.


    However, Fang Mo has not encountered these alternatives yet.


    If we have to say, there might be a Sun God in Marvel, especially since it''s said that Greek mythology appeared in Thor 4, but can the Sun God from there really be used?


    Rather than trusting that mythological system,


    It''s better for Fang Mo to throw Laevatein into the sky himself.


    At that time, with Laevatein and Tekeli working together, they should be able to achieve day and night.


    "Forget it, why think so much about it."


    Fang Mo shook his head, directly discarding these thoughts from his mind: "Right now, I should really focus on figuring out the wishing machine first. As for the sun... if it reallyes down to it, I''ll borrow one from Nyarter. Those Outer Gods have the most tricks up their sleeves, they should be able toe up with a solution."


    At this point,


    Fang Mo had also made up his mind.


    Having worked on this from the very beginning until now for so long, it was all for that snap of the fingers. It might as well be considered a trial. He should take it seriously after all.


    "Um... it''s better to visit the Bleach first."


    Fang Mo subconsciously began to think, "Anyway, let''s set the plot aside for now. This time, I need to quickly obtain the Hogyoku, otherwise, I''ll miss Ancient One''s funeral."


    After realizing this connection,


    Fang Mo had a goal and thus immediately began to prepare.


    Considering that his armor was somewhat underwhelming during hisst visit to the Bleach''s world, Fang Mo decided to upgrade his armor slightly.


    On reflection, it had indeed been a long time since Fang Mo and Steve upgraded their armor. They had always treated the Vibranium armor as a thick outer skin, while continuously creating a plethora of weapons. At this rate, it would be enough for him to perform a Thousand Swords Return.


    Because of his substantial financial resources, Fang Mo simply discarded his and Steve''s armors and reced them with two new sets.


    Steve''s case was rtively easier to handle. The armor te was made of Signalum Ingot, which inherently had revitalizing and lightweight effects, not only increasing health points but also movement speed. It was also engraved with the life force of rubies, allowing the armor to add four hearts. As for the armor''s outer shell, Fang Mo chose cosmic neutronium.


    That was a total of 120 armor points.


    To think, the armor value of Vibranium was only about 30 points.


    As for the final armor ting, Fang Mo flipped through the Tinker'' Construct Guide for a long time and chose Phantasmal Gold, Nether Soul Stone, Shadow Steel, and Nether Poison Crystal. These four metals respectively granted Steve immunity to poison, blindness, as well as Strength II and Resistance II effects.


    After dealing with Steve''s armor, Fang Mo started to worry about his own armor.


    Steve could use cosmic neutronium for armor, but Fang Mo could not. Considering the density of neutronium... wearing it might copse into a ck hole.


    After much thought, Fang Mo decided to use Crystal Matrix Ingots for the outer shell of his armor, with the lining made of Uru and Vibranium, and finally, he engraved the power of Manyullyn into it.


    Among these, the Crystal Matrix Ingot itself was made from Nether Stars and diamondttices, coupled with Uru metal, giving this armor tremendous energy... or magical affinity. Of course, their original defensive capabilities were also extremely strong. Adding Vibranium to this foundation, one can imagine the strength of the armor.


    In addition to this, Fang Mo also engraved the arrogant characteristics of Manyullyn into it, which means it is immune to external magical damage to a certain extent.


    Afterpleting these two sets of armor, Fang Mo began to enhance them further.


    Swift, Protection, Diamond, Durability, Sticky, Agility, Soul Binding, Underwater Breathing, High Jump, Strength, Grinding, as well as all kinds of original enchantments, Fang Mo applied everything possible.


    "Damn it, I refuse to believe anyone can break through my defense."


    After finalizing these two sets of armor, Fang Mo, cursing and swearing, flipped through the Book of Ages in his hand: "This time, I must create something to rival the Cotton Moon and match the wave patterns of Blue Dye..."


    Before he could finish his sentence, an endless ck fog had already engulfed his body.

 Chapter 409: Ulquiorra and Yammy

    Chapter 409: Ulquiorra and Yammy


    Turning the pages of Book of Ages, Fang Mo opens his arms to embrace the dark fog.


    A familiar sense of weightlessness sweeps over his body.


    Soon, everything returns to normal, but Fang Mo finds himself inexplicably feeling a chill on his body, as if something moist and soft is pressing against him.


    "Hmm?"


    Fang Mo is slightly startled by this.


    Flipping his palm, he directly grabs arge clump of soft, loose material, feeling like... soil or something simr.


    "Wow, how did I end up buried here?"


    Realizing his situation, Fang Mo couldn''t help butin. The next second, soil crazily starts pouring into his mouth, so he quickly activates the power of the Void Ring, using a repulsion field to forcefully clear the surrounding soil.


    With a loud boom, countless amounts of soil and stones are lifted by a great force, thrown into the air, and Fang Mo, who was buried, slowly walks out of the pit. First, he spits out a mouthful of mud, then shakes off the dust from his body. However, when he looks up, he is surprised to find that there are already a few people standing not far away.


    "Mr. Fang... Fang Mo?"


    A somewhat familiar voice sounds, and Fang Mo turns his head to see that the person on the other side is the protagonist of this world, namely Kurosaki Ichigo. The two had interacted before and were acquainted.


    But the problem is that Kurosaki Ichigo''s current condition is not very good.


    He is covered in blood, half-kneeling on the ground, leaning on a sword, and covering his face with his other hand.


    "Yo, isn''t this Ichigo?"


    Fang Mo is quite amused, directly raising his hand to greet him: "It''s only been a few days, what happened to you?"


    "I..."


    Kurosaki Ichigo hesitated at these words, but he quickly realized that now was not the time to discuss this, biting his teeth and saying: "Mr. Fang Mo, please... please help us first!"


    "What, why is it that as soon as we meet, you''re asking for help?"


    Fang Mo finds this a bit strange, scratching his head: "I feel like recently a lot of people have been asking for my help. I don''t remember my character being the nanny type. Maybe I look too approachable? No... DoI need to go destroy a world first to get the feel?"


    "Please save Inoue first!"


    Before Fang Mo could finish his words, Kurosaki Ichigo sincerely bowed his head and pleaded, "Please, I beg of you!"


    "How about going to Re:Zero? After all, that world... What? Save a woman?" Fang Mo, upon hearing this, suddenly changed his tone and burst intoughter, "Hey, you should have said so earlier. I can''t stand to see others get hurt, after all, I''m a miraculous doctor who dedicates his life to healing..."


    Saying this.


    Fang Mo also turned his head to scan the surroundings.


    At present, this ce should be a vacant area in the suburbs, surrounded by many trees and grasnds.


    However, it was obvious that a battle had just taken ce here, not only were there injuries on Kurosaki Ichigo, but Orihime Inoue and Yasutora Sado were also lying on the ground, both seriously wounded. Orihime Inoue had half of her face smashed, and Yasutora Sado''s arm waspletely broken, both lying motionless in a pool of blood.


    To have the main characters injured like this.


    Clearly, the enemy was no ordinary street thug.


    Fang Mo casually looked ahead, only to find two strange individuals in white attire standing in a nearby pit. One of them was a tower-like strong man with white mask fragments on his lower jaw, shirtless, giving off an impression of recklessness and cruelty.


    As for the other, he was a skinny guy with pale skin, dark green eyes, and wore a white mask-like broken helmet on his head, his face expressing a cold yet slightly sorrowful emotion.


    "Hmm... The Cuatro Espada, Ulquiorra Cifer?"


    Although Fang Mo had not seen the person in real life before, he instantly recognized the other through his signature appearance, "The legendary ck Mage."


    "And the other, the Cero Espada, Yammy rgo."


    As Fang Mo spoke, he nced at the strong man, touched his chin, and said, "Hmm... the legendary Beast of Excrement."


    "What did you say!?"


    The strong man... Yammy, upon hearing this, immediately became enraged: "You ground-burrowing creature seeking death, dare to insult me, die!"


    In fact, Yammy had already been in a fight with others, having one of his arms cut off, but as Espadas, the top Arrancar in Hueco Mundo, each possesses their own method of governing death, and Yammy''s was angry. Thus, he couldn''t control his own rage, being extremely temperamental, and was instantly provoked by Fang Mo and charged at him.


    "Wait! Yammy!"


    Ulquiorra, noticing something was amiss, couldn''t say anything in time as hispanion had already charged forward, then swung his fist.


    "I''ll send you to your death now!"


    Yammy roared, his fists like grinding stones, mming down with ferocity.


    However, Fang Mo seemed stunned, not moving an inch. Yammy''s full-force punch aimed squarely at his head, even Kurosaki Ichigo couldn''t bear to watch, as if dreading the sight of his opponent''s brain sttering.


    Then, a loud boom was heard.


    Followed by the sound of bones shattering.


    Kurosaki Ichigo gripped his sword hilt tightly, as if imagining Fang Mo''s skull crushed, knowing well Yammy''s monstrous strength. Even aware of Fang Mo''s formidable capabilities, an unguarded punch to the head seemed dire.


    But before he could react with anger,


    Suddenly, Yammy cried out in disbelief.


    "What! This is impossible!?"


    Hearing Yammy''s exmation, Ichigo instinctively opened his eyes, only to find Fang Mo unscathed, while Yammy''s fist deformed, clearly broken upon impact.


    "Nani?"


    Ichigo was also stunned.


    "Is that all?"


    Fang Mo nonchntly dug at his ear, then lightly said, "I thought you were more formidable, calling yourself some beast, but you''re so weak. No wonder you''re nothing, you''re just too soft."


    "You bastard!"


    Yammy, furious, immediately retorted without thinking, "You think that''s all the strength I have?!"


    As he spoke, a crimson energy ball began to form in his mouth. He was one of the Espada, the top-ranked Hollows in Hueco Mundo, and now, he unleashed his signature move, Cero.


    However, before Yammy could release the Cero, Fang Mo also raised his finger.


    "A Cero, huh?" Fang Mo began drawing on the tailed beast chakra within him: "Let''s see, I''ll stand to the left..."


    Yammy, impulsive as ever, didn''t think much and intensified his spiritual pressure. But before he could unleash the Cero, Ulquiorra finally intervened, pulling Yammy back.


    At that moment, Fang Mo released the Tailed Beast Bomb.


    Ulquiorra quickly acted, deflecting the ominous energy ball into the sky, where it exploded into a massive fireball, obscuring half the sky.


    "What''s with this power?"


    Yammy noticed the explosion of the Tailed Beast Bomb, his face showing surprise, turning to hispanion, "Hey, Ulquiorra, is he the one we''re looking for?"


    ""


    On this side, Ulquiorra did not speak but just quietly stared at Fang Mo.


    He indeed felt something peculiar. Although Lord Aizen had informed him about the situation in the human world while they were in Hueco Mundo, how should he put it? When Ulquiorraid eyes on Fang Mo, he was still very confused. This person seemingly had no spiritual pressure at all, yet he exuded a tremendous sense of threat.


    This sense of threat, he had only felt from one other person.


    That was the current king of Hueco Mundo, the master of Las Noches, his direct superior, Aizen.


    However, leaving aside what Ulquiorra thought, after the battle ended, Fang Mo naturally walked towards Orihime Inoue, not even deigning to nce at the two, and with a wave of his hand, a gentle white light covered her.


    "This guy"


    Yammy, seeing his dismissive attitude, immediately felt underestimated and clenched his teeth, wanting to charge forward again, but a hand stopped him.


    "Yammy, don''t fight."


    Ulquiorra stared at Fang Mo in the distance: "We... are not his match, let''s retreat for now."


    With that, he directly raised his hand and tapped in the void, instantly opening a ck crack. This was a unique skill of the Hollows, Garganta, which could be used to travel between Hueco Mundo and the human world. Through this, they could return to Las Noches and report to Aizen.


    But before the two could turn to leave, a voice suddenly sounded from the other side.


    "When did I allow you to leave?"

 Chapter 410: Yammy: The more angry I am, the stronger I get

    Chapter 410: Yammy: The more angry I am, the stronger I get


    "When did I allow you to leave?"


    As Fang Mo spoke, he slowly turned around: "You must havee to gather information about the current world, right? Then let me ask you something, has Aizenpleted the fusion of the Hgyoku?"


    "This guy..."


    Upon hearing this, Yammy immediately became somewhat unable to restrain himself. He was naturally hot-tempered, and nearly lost his cool at the opponent''s arrogant attitude. The anger in his heart was surging, as he gritted his teeth and said: "If it weren''t for the mission... I would have cut you down right now!"


    "Not even Aizen could kill me with one strike, yet you im you can."


    Fang Mo smiled in response: "Alright, that''s quite impressive. You think you''re even better than Aizen, huh?"


    "You..."


    "Yammy, he''s just provoking you."


    Ulquiorra was quite calm, simply lifting his head to nce at Fang Mo: "You are indeed strong, but there are two of us now. If a battle were to start... are you sure you have the ability to protect those three weaklings?"


    "Why would I protect them?"


    Fang Mo spread his hands and said: "I''d just kill you off, and that would be the end of it. The best defense is offense, haven''t you heard of that saying?"


    "You wouldn''t think you..."


    "Such a drag." Seeing that the opponent still wanted to say something, Fang Mo couldn''t be bothered to continue the nonsense, simply raising his hand and dering: "The world!"


    A translucent spherical time field expanded from him, enveloping everything in the world, time was halted at this moment, and everything around was coated in a faint gray hue, all became quiet.


    "It''s much quieter now."


    Fang Mo spoke, slowly walking towards Ulquiorra.


    He drew a weapon, first striking the opponent''s head, chopping off one of his horns, then, after a moment of thought, he materialized a ball of cotton from Steve''s hand into reality, stuffing it in the opponent''s hand. After doing these, he then turned back to his original position: "And then time begins to flow."


    "...Really able to defeat us... Hm?"


    Ulquiorra was quick to react, instantly realizing that the horn on his mask was gone, showing a surprised expression: "When did this happen?"


    "This is my Zanpakuto, Cotton Moon."


    Fang Mo raised his broad-ded great sword: "As long as I can find a way to forcibly make Hell''s Jokepatible with you, then you would be my ve, so hurry up and tell me, how is the research on Aizen''s side progressing? Has the Hgyoku been fused?"


    "...Huh?"


    Ulquiorra was taken aback, not quite understanding at first, but then suddenly felt something in his hand. Looking at his palm, he realized he was holding a ball of cotton, and couldn''t help but be stunned.


    "When did you"


    Upon witnessing this scene, Fang Mo deliberately mimicked Aizen''s tone and said, "Are you under the delusion that you haven''t gone to pick cotton?"


    "You are not a Reaper at all," Ulquiorra frowned and immediately threw the cotton ball in his hand. He did not feel any spiritual pressure from Fang Mo at all. Recalling the intelligence received earlier, his gaze flickered, "As expected, just like what Lord Aizen said, is it a different system of power?"


    "I can''t help it anymore..."


    However, unlike Ulquiorra''s caution, Yammy, standing beside him, stared intently at Fang Mo from a distance, "Can''t you see? Ulquiorra... This guy is just toying with us!"


    "Oh, this beast can''t hold it in anymore."


    Hearing this, Fang Mo shouted out, "Everyone be careful, he''s going to do it."


    "I''ll kill you!"


    Hearing this, Yammy could no longer control the anger within him, and a tremendous spiritual pressure burst forth from his body, "I''m going to kill you right now!"


    Under the stimtion of the immense spiritual pressure, his left hand made a creaking noise as the broken bones began to slowly heal, and his figure grewrger. A terrifying aura erupted from him, shocking even Ichigo, who did not expect the opponent''s spiritual pressure to rise so much in an instant.


    Just then, Ulquiorra made his move again.


    He suddenly grabbed Yammy''s belt and then forcefully pulled back.


    Although Yammy appeared much stronger than Ulquiorra, he was flung into the Garganta as if he was nothing more than a small chicken, and after this, Ulquiorra took a deep look at Fang Mo.


    "I will report your matter truthfully to Lord Aizen."


    While Ulquiorra was saying this, the Gargantaplied very quickly and closed up.


    But just as the Garganta was about to close, arge hand suddenly inserted itself without warning, and then, under Ulquiorra''s stunned gaze, forcibly tore the closing Garganta open.


    "Did I say you could leave?"


    Fang Mo asked calmly.


    "You"


    Ulquiorra was also stunned on the spot, having never seen anyone able to tear open the Garganta with their bare hands.


    Honestly, this is a natural ability of the Hollows, a technique to disrupt space with spiritual particles. After all, space is actually very stable, and the idea that it could be opened with brute force is simply a fool''s dream.


    But this person really didn''t y by the rules, managing to tear open the Garganta with just one hand... So how did he do it? At this moment, Ulquiorra was also somewhat bewildered, facing such an unknown enemy, he seemed a bit unsure of what to do next.


    Should I prioritizepleting Lord Aizen''s orders, investigating intelligence and returning... or try to eliminate the opposition? Even Ulquiorra himself was somewhat hesitant.


    But at that moment,


    Fang Mo had already slowly entered the Garganta.


    "Alright."


    Fang Mo pped his hands, and Garganta gradually closed behind him: "Since you don''t want to talk, then I might as well go ask Aizen myself. I''ve given him so much time to research Hogyoku, there should be some results by now, right?"


    "You...,"


    Yammy slowly got up from the ground: "Do you think you can just casually mention Lord Aizen''s name?"


    "What? Should I continue talking about you?"


    Fang Mo nced at Yammy: "I''ve been nning to shoot a movie recently. I''ve already thought of the name, ''Powerless Rage''. I''m officially hiring you as the protagonist. The protagonist''sst name is Meme, first name Powerless. The movie is about his story when he gets angry..."


    "Hehehe..."


    Upon hearing this, Yammy suddenly burst intoughter: "You''re good, really."


    As he spoke, a massive amount of red spiritual pressure began to emerge from his body: "Ulquiorra, go back and report to Lord Aizen. I''ll handle things here."


    "Aren''t you brainless?"


    Hearing Yammy''s statement, Fang Mo alsomented mockingly: "Did I say you two could leave? You think this is a dragging game? If you hold me up, he can leave, right? I just wanted you to answer me one question about Aizen''s Hogyoku, is that so hard? Can''t understand human speech?"


    While speaking, Fang Mo had already disappeared from the spot.


    "So fast!"


    Ulquiorra''s pupils shrank upon seeing this.


    At the same time, Fang Mo''s fist had alreadynded on Yammy''s stomach.


    With a punch, there was a splurch sound, and Yammy''s steel skin was instantly torn open. The punch went straight through his stomach, and then a violent white wave of energy exploded from behind him, smashing arge amount of detention to pieces.


    Even Ulquiorra, not far away, subconsciously raised his hand to block the exaggerated st of wind.


    "Oh, it seems this armor upgrade was the right choice."


    Seeing this scene, Fang Mo couldn''t help but reveal a satisfied smile.


    He and Steve not only could share defensive strength but also could share buffs from each other. Currently, through the effects of the Nether Poison Crystal and Nether Soul Stone, he inherently possessed Permanent Strength II and Resistance Boost II.


    This is tantamount to Fang Mo always having a small beacon on, elevating his attack and defense by more than just a level.


    "Ugh..."


    Yammy was punched through the stomach by Fang Mo, instinctively stepping back two steps and kneeling on one knee with his hands on his stomach, vomiting blood twice.


    But just after spitting out some blood, a sense of unbearable humiliation suddenly emerged in his heart. The mes of anger red up again, and in an instant, his figure grew taller again, and the spiritual pressure he released grew stronger. Then, he let out a roarcking in reason.


    However, Yammy was concentrating on enhancing his spiritual pressure when suddenly, an immense gravity was applied to him, and the next second, he kneeled on the ground with a thud.


    Immediately after, a foot urately stepped on the top of Yammy''s head.


    "Yappy."


    Fang Mo''s cheerful voice sounded: "In a hurry?"


    "Kill him! Furious Beast!" Finally unable to bear it, Yammy roared and activated his Return de.


    Like the majestic sea, a vast red spiritual pressure swept around, and then he transformed into a monster asrge as a small hill. Not only were his muscles and joints more exaggerated, but a bunch of legs also grew out of his back, making his lower half resemble a centipede. In any case, it looked very bizarre, yet the aura was extremely exaggerated.


    It''s worth mentioning that the number 10 on his shoulder gradually turned into 0 under the baptism of spiritual pressure.


    "I will make you regret your actions."


    Afterpleting the transformation, Yammy finally spoke up: "You think you are strong, don''t you? Daring to underestimate me... I have been continuously eating, resting, and umting my spiritual pressure for a long time, until now. I will use my true power to grind you into dust!"


    "Oh, impressive, you''ve grown a lot."


    Fang Mo looked up at Yammy and couldn''t help but apud: "Evolved, right? Okay, Giant Bettle Beast."


    "Kill you!!!"


    Yammy roared and then punched the ground.


    Fang Mo still made no move, standing still as the giant fist smashed down, but then a loud bang was heard, and Yammy felt a sharp pain in his hand again.


    "What?"


    Seeing this, Yammy was stunned, somewhat incredulously looking at Fang Mo.


    "Put some effort into it." Fang Mo continued to mock: "You can''t even punch properly, and you call yourself the Zero Espada?"


    "Ah! Die!!!"


    Yammy was about to explode with anger under Fang Mo''s provocation, continuously pounding the ground with his fists under the control of rage, and in his furious state, he no longer felt the pain. A series of loud booms echoed throughout the space, and then Yammy suddenly opened his mouth again: "I will never forgive you!!!"


    While roaring, Yammy directly spat out a huge Cero.


    Instantly, the entire space was illuminated, and everything around was violently blown away and shredded. However, when everything returned to normal, Fang Mo was still standing in the same spot, digging his ears.


    "Hmm?"


    Seeing the attack was over, Fang Mo also looked up at Yammy: "Is it over already?"


    This sentence instantly hurt Yammy. It was like a man exerting all his strength in a fierce attack for a long time, only for the girl to feel nothing and even ask if it was over. This was undoubtedly the most damaging question to one''s pride. Even Yammy couldn''t bear it, and in an instant, all his spiritual pressure burst forth: "It''s not over yet!!!"


    As soon as he finished speaking, Yammy began to transform again.


    His bones made a crackling sound, followed by his muscles beginning to swell and spread wildly, and his body size increased again. This time, he was like a giant flesh demon, feeling over a hundred meters tall, even giving off a majestic aura.


    "My poweres from anger."


    After transforming, Yammy looked down at Fang Mo from above: "Go ahead and infuriate me as much as you like. It will only make your death more miserable. I will consume your soulpletely..."


    "Oh, is that so?"


    Hearing this, Fang Mo also smiled: "So, angering you will make my death even more miserable, huh? I really want to try that. But why do you have so many legs? nning to give Aizen a back massage?"


    This time, Yammy didn''t speak and just opened his mouth.


    After unleashing all his spiritual pressure, his power had reached a limit. Even the color of the Cero turned to a dark red, and the space around his mouth began to vibrate and shatter. After all, this was the Dangai, where space is very unstable. However, the angry Yammy obviously didn''t care about such things and directly fired the Cero from his mouth.


    The power of this st was indeed astonishing.


    Anything touched by the Cero was instantly annihted into nothingness.


    However, Fang Mo still stood there, unharmed by a full-powered Cero, and even the health bar from Steve''s perspective didn''t move. It was clear that the defense wasn''t broken.


    "This new armor is pretty impressive..."


    Seeing this, Fang Mo couldn''t help but exim, realizing that the crystal matrix ingot was indeed extraordinary.


    After all, this material was synthesized from diamonds and Nether stars. Making this set of armor cost Fang Mo nearly a group of Nether stars, so its hardness was truly off the charts.


    After Yammypletely released his power, his strength was indeed among the top of the Espada.


    However, his armor withstood a Cero without losing any health, indicating the strength was incredibly high. It felt like even nuclear weapons might not be able to harm him now.


    "Mm-hmm, not bad."


    After testing his new armor, Fang Mo nodded in satisfaction. Now that his goal was achieved, he couldn''t just let the opponent attack him anymore. So, he directly took out the Longbow of the Heavens: "As a return gift, I''ll give you this shot"

 Chapter 411: Kisuke

    Chapter 411: Kisuke


    "This... how is this possible!?"


    Seeing Fang Mo able to withstand his Cero without any harm, Yammy could not believe his eyes, wide with disbelief.


    You should know, he had already released all of his spiritual pressure, an astonishing energy that he had umted over countless days and nights. At this moment, he was the True Zero Espada, the most powerful existence in Hueco Mundo.


    In Yammy''s own view, not even Lord Aizen could withstand his Cero.


    The power of this attack was so strong that even the barriers between worlds began to copse, with ck cracks everywhere, the sticky restraints disappearing, and even the spiritual particle paths under everyone''s feet werepletely shattered.


    But it was this terrifying Cero of the Hollow King.


    That did not harm the opponent in the slightest.


    And just when Yammy was somewhat dazed, Fang Mo also slowly raised the Longbow of the Heavens.


    "As a return gift for testing the armor, I will reluctantly shoot one at you."


    Fang Mo slowly drew the bowstring, and a boundless and brilliant radiance began to gather on it, forming a light of extinction capable of destroying everything in the world: "As a Zero... this is what you expected, right?"


    After saying this, Fang Mo calmly released the bowstring: "Yammy rgo, repent to God."


    "What..."


    Yammy looked somewhat dazedly at this white light.


    In that moment, he felt a fear from the depths of his soul.


    No matter how huge and hard his body was, or how abundant his spiritual pressure, he could not erase this fear from the bottom of his heart. Despite the opponent appearing as insignificant as an ant, this immense sense of threat made his whole body tremble.


    Long ago, Yammy knew he was a beast driven by rage, his source of power, even the only emotion he could feel... was anger. But today, Yammy finally felt other emotions.


    That is fear and despair.


    But it was this kind of cowardice and weakness, innate to living beings, that stimted him even more.


    "Ah!!!"


    Yammy roared, gathering all his spiritual pressure, his fist condensing a nearly darkest power, and with all his might, he smashed towards Fang Mo.


    And in the next second, this world-ending divine light shot forward instantly.


    Along the way, space shatteredpletely without exception. Dense bodies, spiritual pressure, thoughtseverything was utterly destroyed at the moment of contact. The entire upper body vanished as if evaporated, and the white light continued to fly far ahead, eventually disappearing into the depths of the broken realm.


    "Ah, sessfully dealt with one."


    Fang Mo nodded in satisfaction, then turned his head towards Ulquiorra, not far away, and said, "Little U, did you see how I... Damn, where did he go?"


    Indeed, Ulquiorra had been watching the battle from a distance, probably trying to gauge Fang Mo''s strength.


    However, in just a blink of an eye, the opponent had disappeared.


    "Ran away? That shouldn''t be."


    Fang Mo frowned, but before he could think further, the space around him suddenly began to tremble uneasily. Arge amount of purplish-ck viscous flow spilled from all around, and the entire broken realm was filled with huge cracks, while sounds of breaking echoed everywhere.


    "Huh? What''s happening?"


    Seeing the strange phenomena around him, Fang Mo seemed a bit confused: "This... could it be copsing? No, how could this realm be more fragile than the servers I''ve yed on before? It copses after a few hits?"


    With Fang Mo''s words,


    The entire broken realm began to copse and break rapidly.


    Large areas of space shattered, revealing the ink-ck background of time and space.


    Fang Mo, seeing this, also began to feel a headacheing on.


    He had just arrived in this world and hadn''t had the chance to anchor his coordinates, so at this moment, he couldn''t leave through Brown magic.


    Even though he had gotten a bit arrogant after changing into new armor, to be honest, Fang Mo was still wary of spatial turbulence, as he had yed with the Space Stone in the Marvel world and knew well the danger it posed.


    "Damn, I might have to flee back?"


    Fang Mo hesitated for a moment, to be honest, he was somewhat reluctant to face this wave.


    But if he were to escape back to the MC world through the Linking Book, given his own nature of traversing... it might well be a Thousand Years Blood War when he traversed back again.


    There''s no helping it, the logic of the Book of Ages is such that it throws oneself near a more important time node, just like Uncle Wolverine in X-Men is the best example, he directly waited for Fang Mo for eighteen years.


    As soon as I delved into the book through the link.


    Thening out, I might really have to confront Yhwach.


    Although Fang Mo really wanted to torment this BOSS, like summoning Yog-Sothoth to challenge the Three Pir Gods... But the problem is, Fang Mo wasn''t here just for fun this time; he was here to snatch the Hogyoku.


    The reason Fang Mo chased Ulquiorra and Yammy into the Garganta was actually aimed at the Hollow Realm. If Aizen had already dealt with the Garganta, then he would directly snatch it.


    But what waspletely unexpected was... before even reaching the Hollow Realm, the Boundary itself copsed due to my interference.


    "Never mind, I won''t go back for now."


    After thinking it over, Fang Mo finally made a decision.


    Now, both he and Steve were carrying several sets of Totem of Undying in their hands. Theoretically, even if they identally messed up, they could be instantly revived, and it wouldn''t be toote to teleport back to the city then.


    After figuring these out.


    Fang Mo immediately began to prepare.


    A white light shed, and the power of light instantly enveloped his body.


    Unlike the previous body enhancement, the light on Fang Mo''s body now was even brighter than the stars, illuminating the soon-to-copse Boundary like daylight.


    This extremely exaggerated phenomenon was caused by the armor on Fang Mo.


    When making this set of armor, Fang Mo had considered the mostmon method he used, which is the light power sealed inside uss.


    The crystal matrix ingot is made of Nether Stars,bined with Uru, a mythical metal that only exists in legends. Compared to their physical strength, the affinity of these two materials for energy is truly terrifying.


    At this moment, Fang Mo mobilized the power of light, and the invisible armor on his body was instantly activated, making him as powerful as a deity.


    Soon, the spatial turbulence of the Boundary swept over.


    Fang Mo saw this and immediately activated the Void Ring, intending to interfere with space through gravity.


    But before he could act, the space around him suddenly shattered into a big hole, probably because the energy on Fang Mo was too strong, leading to the premature copse of space. However, Fang Mo reacted quickly, summoning Steve the moment he fell, nning to teleport back to the city immediately if something went wrong.


    But in the next second, a ck light shed.


    Fang Mo didn''t feel like he had been attacked.


    Instead, he felt a very familiar squeezing sensation all over his body.


    At the same time, there was a moist, cold feeling, so Fang Mo immediately realized he was stuck in the ground again, and directly activated a repulsion field to lift the ground.


    With a loud boom, the soil was once again forcibly lifted.


    Fang Mo brushed off his clothes and walked out from within.


    After emerging from the pit, Fang Mo took a moment to observe his surroundings and found the terrain strikingly familiar, with an identicalrge pit nearby.


    Clearly, Fang Mo was quite fortunate. After falling from the disrupted realm, he had returned to this ce without any time difference. Not far away, Inoue Orihime was healing the others, suggesting that he had not been gone long.


    Kurosaki Ichigo''s injuries were manageable, given he is the protagonist with strong spiritual pressure, currently just a bit unstable mentally. However, Chad''s situation was more dire, with not only his right arm broken but his entire right side severely injured. Inoue Orihime had struggled to heal since her shield, the Santen Kesshun, was damaged during the fight against Yammy.


    "Phew... that''s a relief."


    Seeing he had returned to the present world, Fang Mo breathed a sigh of relief: "At least it''s not the worst oue. I can ept this."


    "Mr. Fang Mo."


    Kurosaki Ichigo, not severely injured, noticed Fang Mo''s re-emergence.


    But before he could continue, a sudden sound of footsteps came from not far away. Ichigo instinctively looked up, only to find familiar faces: "Miss Yoruichi, Mr. Urahara..."


    "Hm?"


    Hearing Kurosaki Ichigo''s words, Fang Mo also turned to look and indeed saw Yoruichi and Kisuke Urahara approaching. Yoruichi was wearing a set of orange tight-fitting clothes, tall in stature, while Kisuke Urahara was wearing wooden clogs, a green fisherman''s hat, and had a stubble on his chin, appearing somewhat unkempt and casual.


    But despite his disheveled appearance, Urahara was the original researcher of the Hgyoku.


    In terms of scientific ability, he was even more formidable than Orochimaru from Naruto, the former captain of the 12th Division and the first head of the Research and Development Institute, a significant figure.


    "Yo, little kitty, long time no see."


    Fang Mo didn''t hold back and greeted Yoruichi cheerfully.


    "Fang Mo..."


    However, Yoruichi''s expression wasplex, hesitating as she looked at Fang Mo, seemingly wanting to say something but finding it difficult to articte.


    Seeing this, Kisuke Urahara took the initiative to approach him.


    "Mr. Fang Mo." Kisuke Urahara slowly walked up to Fang Mo, slightly adjusting his hat and said, "Nice to meet you, I am Kisuke Urahara. But ording to Yoruichi, it seems we''ve ''known'' each other for quite some time, haven''t we?"


    When he said "known," he emphasized the word deliberately.


    "Ha, isn''t this Kisuke Urahara?"


    However, Fang Mo didn''t care about those details, and heughed, pping Urahara on the shoulder, saying, "After all these years, you should let bygones be bygones, huh? Have you forgotten we used to be as close as brothers? I even called myself Putian Kisuke back then"

 Chapter 412: My cat is more comfortable than your cat

    Chapter 412: My cat is morefortable than your cat


    "I''m truly sorry about this."


    After hearing Fang Mo''s statement, Urahara Kisuke spoke with unusual calmness: "I''m not angry or holding a grudge, but... I really don''t know you."


    "Ah, I''ve been advising you not to blindly study those things on the scientific side."


    Upon hearing this, Fang Mo couldn''t help but sigh: "Now look, you''ve researched yourself into a fool, even forgetting the most important person."


    "I''m very sure I''ve never met you, nor could I possibly have a friend like you."


    Urahara Kisuke was very serious, without his usual frivolous demeanor. His eyes, hidden in the shadow of his hat brim, were exceptionally sharp: "So... who exactly are you?"


    "I am Ultraman."


    Fang Mo answered with equal seriousness.


    "Um..." After hearing Fang Mo''s reply, Urahara Kisuke hesitated for a moment, then quickly said: "As expected... you still don''t n to reveal your true identity, do you?"


    "Should I answer everything you ask? Wouldn''t that make me lose face?"


    Fang Mo spread his hands and then asked in return: "And ording to the personality of you scientists, even if I tell the truth, what would it change? Would you believe it?"


    "That''s also true."


    Urahara Kisuke admitted after listening: "Considering what you''ve done before, including deceiving Yoruichi, and attacking the captains of the Gotei 13 with lethal force... I really can''t believe you."


    "So, what do you want?"


    Fang Mo retorted: "Shall we duel?"


    "Let''s not." Urahara Kisuke also shook his head upon hearing this: "Even after Captain-Commander Yamamotounched his Bankai, he was still no match for you. I... better not take that risk, and Yoruichi probably wouldn''t want to see us cross des either."


    "Right."


    Fang Mo smiled upon hearing this: "If fighting won''t work, and you won''t believe what I say, then why bother asking?"


    "At least I should find out your purpose."


    Urahara Kisuke said, "Although I''m not clear about your origins, what if we could cooperate?"


    "Speaking of objectives"


    Fang Mo nced at Urahara Kisuke and suddenly realized something. This guy was the strongest technical talent in the Bleach world, with countless inventions under his belt. Perhaps he could unlock some modules or something. So, he directly said, "My goal is the Hgyoku."


    "Really?"


    Hearing Fang Mo''s statement, Urahara Kisuke also subconsciously nodded.


    In fact, like them, researchers, they wouldn''t easily believe what others say. However, strangely, they often trust their own judgments more. Urahara Kisuke had suspected that Fang Mo might want the Hgyoku, and now that he had received the other''s personal admission, Urahara believed him.


    In fact, through Yoruichi''s narration.


    Urahara Kisuke had also tried to analyze the other''s behavior patterns.


    If you say he really had a grudge against the Soul Society, but he didn''t destroy the Soul Society.


    Although he had indeed made lethal moves against several captains, like the head captain, he didn''t deliberately finish them off. So, in the end, Genrysai Shigekuni Yamamoto was still saved by someone. It felt as if the other party had merely rolled over an ant and wouldn''t specially turn back to check on the insect''s fate.


    Such a powerful being suddenly appeared in the Soul Society at that time, Urahara Kisuke was sure his guess was absolutely correct, he came for the Hgyoku.


    But strangely in the end, he actually let Aizen go.


    Honestly, Urahara Kisuke was a bit puzzled. Was it because he wanted Aizen to continue developing and perfecting the Hgyoku?


    "If it''s about the Hgyoku"


    A lot of thoughts shed through Urahara Kisuke''s mind for a moment, then he asked, "How do you n to use it?"


    "Make a wish."


    Fang Mo directly said.


    "Huh?" Urahara Kisuke was also stunned after hearing this: "Isn''t that thing used as a tool to break the boundary between Hollows and Soul Reapers?"


    "That''s what you think."


    Fang Mo nced at Urahara Kisuke and shrugged his shoulders.


    In fact, what he said wasn''t wrong. Urahara Kisuke believed that the Hgyoku he created could break the boundary between Soul Reapers and Hollows because that''s what he hoped for, so the Hgyoku would help him achieve that.


    ording to Aizen, the true ability of the Hgyoku is to realize people''s wishes, materializing what they desire in their hearts.


    Of course, this power of granting wishes is not provided by the Hgyoku itself.


    To fulfill a wish... the wisher must themselves possess the potential to achieve that wish.


    For instance, if Aizen wishes to be stronger, to surpass both Soul Reapers and Hollows and reach a new dimension of power, then the Hgyoku would stimte his full potential, helping him realize this wish.


    This is not to say that the Hgyoku is incredibly powerful, but rather that Aizen himself has this strength. Whether it''s Soul Reapers or Hollows, there is a limit to their power, like a kind of shackle, and the Hgyoku merely helps Aizen break free from these shackles, allowing his power to be unrestricted.


    This is also the reason why Fang Mo has always been fixated on the Hgyoku.


    If it truly relied on its own strength to grant others'' wishes, then Fang Mo might not have regarded it so highly, after all, his wish is of a multiverse level, which would require energy that it definitely could not provide.


    But if the Hgyoku requires the user to provide energy, then it would seem more reliable.


    "Is that so?"


    After being rebutted by Fang Mo, Urahara Kisuke wasn''t angry but just subconsciously touched his head, though he quickly changed his demeanor and smiled happily: "Ah, it seems I had been thinking too simplistically before."


    "You switch styles this flexibly?"


    Seeing this, Fang Mo alsoughed: "What mode is this? Urahara Silly Assistant?"


    "Hey, this isn''t the right ce to talk." Urahara Kisuke, nowpletely devoid of his previous calm and seriousness,ughed heartily: "I regret not meeting you sooner, there''s a lot I''d like to discuss. How about we continue this conversation at my shop? It''s also a good opportunity to take Mr. Kurosaki and others for treatment."


    "Wow, you''re even better at acting than Nick."


    Hearing this, Fang Mo immediately retorted: "Regretting not meeting sooner... I think you''d rather we never met at all, right?"


    "Haha, how could that be?"


    Urahara Kisuke, pulling out a fan from nowhere, covered his mouth with a chuckle: "Mr. Fang Mo also said it, didn''t he? We are old acquaintances. I suddenly remembered, it seems there indeed was such an asion."


    "Yoruichi''s touch is simply too great."


    Fang Mo suddenly said.


    "..."


    Urahara Kisuke was startled, then his entire face turned as ck as coal.


    "Hahahaha, that''s more like it, just like Nick." The smile did not fade but shifted to Fang Mo''s face: "Sorry, brother, I just really like petting cats too much. But don''t worry, I now have my own little ck cat, so I won''t be sharing one with you anymore."


    Speaking of which, Fang Mo directly called out, "Tekeli,e out."


    "Chirp?"


    Apanied by a light chirp, a small ck top hat suddenly peeked out from Fang Mo''s shadow.


    Following that quickly, a strangely shaped little ck cat jumped out from the shadow, rubbed against Fang Mo''s feet twice, then looked up at him obediently.


    "Let me introduce, this is my little ck cat, Tekeli."


    Fang Mo directly picked up the little ck cat from the ground and handed it to Urahara Kisuke, "Here, give it a pat and see if it feels better than your Yoruichi''s."


    "You''d better be talking about the cat."


    Urahara Kisuke touched Tekelii with a grim face, but then he suddenly showed a somewhat surprised expression, "Huh? This feels..."


    "What about this feeling?"


    However, at this moment, Yoruichi''s voice suddenly sounded behind Urahara Kisuke.


    "Uh..."


    Urahara Kisuke stiffened.


    "Go on, why have you stopped talking?" Yoruichi put her arm on Urahara Kisuke''s shoulder and said in a calm tone, "Tell me, whose touch is better, mine or its?"


    "Yours is better, yours is better."


    Urahara Kisuke quickly lowered his head and said.


    "Chirp!"


    Tekeli, not pleased with Urahara Kisuke''s words, suddenly extended a small tentacle from its back and fiercely pped Urahara Kisuke''s hand away.


    "Eh?"


    Urahara Kisuke, hit, covered his hand and looked at Tekeli with a baffled face.


    "Alright, let''s go back," Yoruichi said directly upon seeing this: "This isn''t the ce for chatting, someone will definitelye byter."


    In fact, Fang Mo also realized that Urahara Kisuke and Yoruichi were doing this on purpose, clearly to ease the tense atmosphere. It must be said that the two indeed shared a tacit understanding; the atmosphere was indeed much better than at the beginning, at least there wasn''t that feeling of drawn swords anymore.


    After a temporary reconciliation, the following matters became much simpler.


    Urahara Kisuke and Yoruichi each took a wounded person, and then everyone returned to his shop, a cluttered, rundown grocery store.


    Throughout the journey, everyone had their own concerns, so no one spoke.


    Urahara Kisuke and Yoruichi were pondering over Fang Mo''s matters, while Orihime Inoue was worried about Ichigo Kurosaki, who was in a state of confusion due to his hollowfication. Even Fang Mo himself was contemting how to quickly obtain the Hogyoku.


    Fortunately, Urahara''s shop wasn''t far from the site of the incident, so it didn''t take long for everyone to arrive.


    Fang Mo looked up and saw that it was indeed a very ordinary grocery store. Due to its unremarkable appearance, there were hardly any customers. Urahara Kisuke opened the door and led everyone inside, where several clerks came forward to greet them.


    Of course, these "clerks" were not ordinary people. The tall, middle-aged man wearing sses named Tessai Tsukabishi, was the former Kid Corps Captain in the Soul Society. As for the two children beside him, they seemed to be artificial beings of some sort. But considering the store hardly had any visitors, hiring real clerks would probably lead to financial loss.


    "This injury is quite severe."


    Upon seeing the injured, Tessai Tsukabishi took the initiative to approach: "Let me help with the treatment."


    "Thank you," Urahara Kisuke nodded, then handed Ichigo Kurosaki and Yasutora Sado over to him. Orihime Inoue also followed to assist in the treatment.


    "Now that we are here, shouldn''t we have a proper talk?"


    It was at this moment that Fang Mo also started to speak.


    "Indeed, we should talk."


    Urahara Kisuke nodded and then turned to enter the next room, sitting on the tatami mats. After Fang Mo and Yoruichi entered, he took the initiative to say: "Well... where should we start? How about everyone introducing themselves first?"


    "Let''s skip the nonsense and probing."


    Fang Mo spoke out of character: "I''m pressed for time. Get me a portal to Hueco Mundo first. I''ll deal with Aizen and thene back to exin everything in detail."

 Chapter 413: Going to Hueco Mundo... eh?

    Chapter 413: Going to Hueco Mundo... eh?


    "First, create a portal for me; I need to deal with Aizen," Fang Mo directly said to Urahara Kisuke: "I can''t wait any longer."


    "You''re in quite a hurry, aren''t you?"


    Hearing Fang Mo''s words, Urahara Kisuke also looked a bit puzzled: "Aizen is very strong, and although he might not be your opponent, now that he has defected to Hueco Mundo... I suppose he has gathered quite a few powerful Hollows under hismand. Are you nning to rush in alone?"


    "I''m short on time," Fang Mo didn''t hide his urgency and spread his hands, saying: "I have a friend''s funeral to attend soon, and I probably won''t be around here by then. So, I need to take the Hgyoku before that."


    "Ah? Did a friend of yours pass away?"


    Urahara Kisuke immediately said: "Hmm... please ept my condolences. But, that said, couldn''t you just wait until after this matter is resolved to take the Hgyoku?"


    "That won''t work. The journey is too far," Fang Mo shook his head and said: "If I wait until Ie back, who knows where the Hgyoku might end up. Plus... I might run into those guys from the Wandenreich, which would onlyplicate things further."


    "The Wandenreich? What''s that?"


    Urahara Kisuke was taken aback, as this was something he hadn''t heard of before.


    "That''s, of course, the number one dutiful son of the Soul Society, colloquially known as Little Arthas, who killed his own father with a single stab," Fang Mo straightforwardly exined: "This bunch of so-called dutiful sons are almost all viins, don''t you know?"


    "Dutiful sons? Viins?"


    Urahara Kisuke was indeed a bit confused: "I understand both words, but putting them together... sorry, I really can''t make the connection."


    "Then you haven''t read enough manga."


    Fang Mo said cheerfully: "If you read more about this stuff, you''d understand. These viins are often great ''sons.''"


    Indeed, Fang Mo was not wrong.


    Looking at the three long-running hot-blooded manga series, these major viins really are a bunch of ''sons''.


    On the side of the Soul Society, the viin is the son of the Spirit King, Yhwach, who killed his own father, the Spirit King, with a single thrust. In Naruto, the viin is Kaguya''s son, ck Zetsu, who manipted his own mother, leading to them both being sealed.


    As for One Piece, Fang Mo didn''t know much, but he was aware that the viin was Whitebeard''s adopted son, namely ckbeard, Marshall D. Teach.


    During the Summit War, he took his own father''s life, as well as his Devil Fruit powers.


    It sounds absurd, but... surprisingly, all of it is true, so Fang Mo also couldn''t understand what the authors were thinking. It seems like these mangas describe world-ss crises, but upon closer inspection, they seem to be nothing more than family dramas.


    "Read manga?"


    After listening, Urahara Kisuke was also a bit puzzled: "Is there a connection?"


    "You''ll know eventually."


    Fang Mo now couldn''t bother exining too much to Urahara Kisuke, directly urging, "Just hurry up and create a portal for me. You probably want me to leave as well, right? I''ll just take the Hogyoku and go."


    "Are you saying"


    Urahara Kisuke recalled the information provided by Yoruichi: "After obtaining the Hogyoku, you will leave this world? You''re really not from this world?"


    "Otherwise?" Fang Mo retorted: "Do you think a human can kill the Captain-Commander of the Gotei 13 with a single sh?"


    "I''ll go open the Garganta right now."


    Upon hearing this, Urahara Kisuke immediately stood up and walked towards a room.


    Seeing this, Fang Mo also took the initiative to follow, and of course, Yoruichi did not fall behind. Soon, the three of them arrived at an underground chamber.


    However, calling it an underground chamber, the space around was very open, there was even a fake sky, but the ground was rather barren, with only some rugged rocks and soil, making it feel like a testing ground or some secret space for training.


    "How about it, my basement is huge, isn''t it?"


    Aftering down, Urahara Kisuke also cheerfully said to Fang Mo: "By the way, that space inside the Seireitei is also my work, pretty impressive, right?"


    "Impressive? Just this?"


    Fang Mo calmly looked at Urahara Kisuke. He had seen simr spaces in the Seireitei before, like the ce where Ichigo Kurosaki trained his Bankai. At that time, he even took a hot spring bath with Yoruichi, so he directly said: "My basement is about 3.7910 square kilometers big, have I ever bragged to you about it?"


    "Ahaha, isn''t that a bit too exaggerated?"


    Urahara Kisuke burst intoughter after hearing this, clearly not believing what Fang Mo said: "In that case, wouldn''t the entire moon be your basement?"


    "I can take you on a tourter."


    Fang Mo waved his hand: "For now, can we hurry up with the portal?"


    "Alright, alright."


    Urahara Kisuke shrugged his shoulders, then slowly walked to a stone doorway: "You really are in a hurry, but this isn''t something that can be done just like that."


    "This door such a strong sense of dj vu."


    Of course, Fang Mo also saw the stone-made door and couldn''t help butment.


    Yes, the frame of this portal indeed looks very familiar to him.


    Because it closely resembles the Nether Portal from Minecraft, with its sharply defined frame. Fang Mo even felt tempted to right-click it with a flint and steel, just to try it out. However, unlike obsidian, this object''s surface was wrapped in various white talismans.


    "Hmm? Are you interested in this?"


    Urahara Kisuke nced at Fang Mo, then said, "However, this is a gateway to the Soul Society, not useful if you''re heading to Hueco Mundo."


    "Is that so?"


    Fang Mo nodded. He had watched the Shinigami anime for too long and had forgotten some details: "Which one goes to Hueco Mundo?"


    "You can go directly there, with the use of a Kkanten''i."


    As Urahara Kisuke spoke, he took out a small device and started fiddling with it: "First, we need to adjust the parameters a bit... By the way, can you answer a question for me?"


    "If you''re asking about Yoruichi, I''ve only ever petted her in her cat form."


    Fang Mo patted Urahara Kisuke''s shoulder sincerely, "Don''t worry, brother. I am a true warrior of pure love. Even though you''ve been dropping hints with that green hat, I definitely won''t tease you about it."


    "...That''s not what I wanted to ask!"


    Upon hearing this, Urahara Kisuke''s expression darkened once again.


    "Ah, it''s not?"


    Fang Mo feigned surprise, "Sorry, then. I misunderstood you."


    "What I wanted to ask is..." Urahara Kisuke didn''t dwell on that, but squinted at Fang Mo: "Why do you know so much about us?"


    "That depends on how you understand it."


    Fang Mo spread his hands: "High-dimensional observation, timeline extraption, predicting the future, anything goes. Of course, I won''t boast about being omniscient and omnipotent... because I have inherited my ancestors'' fine virtueshumility, tolerance, and respect for the elderly and love for the young."


    "So..."


    Urahara Kisuke opened his mouth to speak, but before he could finish, Fang Mo suddenly said: "However, since I am the oldest and most powerful dimensional demon, being the oldest existence in this world, you''d better show me some respect. Also, I can turn into a little girl..."


    "Is that how you use these fine virtues?"


    As Yoruichi approached from a distance, she couldn''t help but start criticizing upon hearing this, "Aren''t you just forcing others to respect and love you?"


    "Is that not allowed?"


    Fang Mo spread his hands and said, "Have you seen my attitude? I''m clearly so adorable..."


    "You do look adorable, but your personality is like a cunning little devil with a wicked sense of humor."


    Yoruichi recalled and said, "If you really respected and loved the elderly and the young, you wouldn''t have injured the Captain-Commander like that. Do you know what the attitude of the Soul Society is towards you now?"


    "Could it be... just by shouting my name, it can stop babies from crying at night?"


    Fang Mo pondered and stroked his chin, "If that''s the case, it would be pretty good. I remember that a woman named Hinamori Momo is always crying. How about you record my name and y it in a loop for 24 hours like the Great Compassion Mantra for her, maybe it can cure her of her ''licking dog'' disease."


    "Act like a human, will you?"


    After listening, Yoruichi wiped her face, "You''re already the greatest disaster in history, you know? We put so much effort into barely saving the Captain-Commander, and he''s still bedridden. The Central 46 Chambers also see you as a major threat, and currently, your level of danger is even ranked above Aizen''s, being called the Spiritless Catastrophe."


    "What a ridiculous name."


    Fang Mo immediately cursed upon hearing this, "The world of Shinigami is supposed to be aboutpeting in fashion, and these scoundrels gave me such a rustic name, damn it, I can''t stand it, I''ll punch the Central 64 Chambers to smithereens!"


    "It''s the Central 46 Chambers."


    Urahara Kisuke, who was nearby, reminded him.


    "No problem, I''ll just kill eighteen more chambers." Fang Mo waved his hand and said, "Didn''t Aizen kill them before? Howe they are back? Are these guys immortal?"


    "The Central 46 Chambers were established by the nobles of the Soul Society."


    Yoruichi began to exin, "Aizen did kill them, but each family just needs to select another batch of representatives, right?"


    "Got it, when cutting weeds, you need to remove the roots."


    Fang Mo nodded and said directly, "I''ll go exterminate the nobles of the Soul Society then. Urahara Kisuke, don''t start talking, first create a portal to the Soul Society for me, watch me ughter my way through..."


    "Wait for me."


    Yoruichi immediately grabbed Fang Mo''s shoulder: "My family is also a noble in the Soul Society, okay? What do you want to do?"


    "Oh, I almost forgot."


    Fang Mo nodded, then looked towards Urahara Kisuke: "Then it''s fine, you go ahead and speak first, I''ll magnanimously let the Soul Society off this time."


    Hearing the conversation between Fang Mo and Yoruichi, Urahara Kisuke''s gaze also flickered a few times.


    He had heard from Yoruichi before about the opponent''s intelligence, but only now did he truly understand what kind of person the opponent was, feeling like someone who thrives in chaos.


    Of course, he indeed has the qualifications, as it''s frightening that he can defeat the Captain-Commander unscathed without spiritual pressure.


    Honestly, Urahara Kisuke even doubted if Aizen could achieve this extent.


    Such a terrifying individual, Urahara Kisuke did not wish for him to be an enemy, even though his background and identity are very suspicious, but at present, Aizen has already been confirmed as an enemy, and his goal is exactly the Hogyoku... So,pared to provoking two formidable enemies, Urahara Kisuke prefers to shift the me onto Aizen first.


    This is probably a n like ''letting the snipe and m fight'', letting them fight it out first to determine a winner.


    As for what would happen if Hogyoku falls into Fang Mo''s hands... The current situation no longer allows Urahara Kisuke to consider such matters, as provoking this individual further might make things even worse.


    Thinking this, Urahara Kisuke directly channeled his spiritual energy into the device.


    Soon, the Kkanten''i activated, and the space in front of them suddenly emitted a strange tearing sound, followed by a ck spatial crack opening out of nowhere.


    "Sess..."


    Urahara Kisuke immediately began to speak, but just as he was halfway through, a white light shed through the ck crack, and a sense of crisis enveloped his entire body.


    "Had No. 81, Dank!"


    Without further ado, Urahara Kisuke immediatelyunched a Kid spell, and a semi-transparent light screen instantly opened in front of them.


    And at the same moment, countless white lights fiercely burst out from the ck void, with a series of deafening explosions, the entire underground space seemed as if it was about to copse, and the light screen created by Urahara Kisuke instantly showed numerous cracks, he immediately raised his cane: "Blood Mist Shield!"


    Following his voice, the cane instantly transformed into a straight Zanpakut.


    Immediately afterward, an energy like blood formed a shield in front of him, barely blocking the aftermath.


    "Sigh..."


    Upon seeing this, Urahara Kisuke breathed a sigh of relief.


    "Why did it fail?" At this moment, Yoruichi, who was beside him, also showed a puzzled expression: "What''s with these white lights?"


    "Not sure..."


    Urahara Kisuke adjusted his hat and frowned unconsciously: "Perhaps it''s Aizen''s doing. The barrier seems quite unstable at the moment, with tremendous energy continuously destroying the space inside."


    "Cough cough cough cough..."


    Just as he was saying this, Fang Mo suddenly started coughing violently.


    "Hmm?" Yoruichi looked at Fang Mo curiously: "What''s that expression? Are you feeling guilty?"


    "I am not, I didn''t, don''t talk nonsense."


    Fang Mo said with a shifty gaze: "I''ve never stepped half into the barrier. I was nning to confront Aizen..."


    "That''s impossible, I saw you tearing through the void and walking in." Hearing Fang Mo say this, Yoruichi became even more convinced of her suspicion and immediately leaned in to ask: "Tell the truth, did you do this?"


    "How would I know the barrier was so fragile."


    Having been seen through, Fang Mo stopped pretending and spread his hands: "I just shot a little inside, and then the barrier copsed. Your space here is too fragile. I''ve been shooting at angels in another world thousands of times recently, and nothing happened to them, they''re very resilient."


    "What... did you say?"


    Yoruichi''s expression became strange: "Say that again, you did what to the barrier...?"


    "Ah, well, it''s my fault, right?" Fang Mo sighed upon hearing this: "It''s all my fault, I shot too much."

 Chapter 414: Ichigos Fear of Hollowfication

    Chapter 414: Ichigo''s Fear of Hollowfication


    "So, the problem with the boundary is something you caused?"


    Urahara Kisuke looked at Fang Mo with some surprise: "What... exactly did you do in there?"


    "That guy named Yammy insisted on fighting me, so I got a bit serious, and unexpectedly, despite hisrge size, he was as fragile as a paper mache, breaking upon contact."


    Fang Mo spread his hands and said, "What could I do? I was quite desperate too."


    "...You were fighting an enemy inside the boundary?"


    Yoruichi was shocked upon hearing this: "Are you insane? Do you know how unstable the space is there? It''s sheer luck that you weren''t thrown into another ce by the spatial turbulence."


    "Luck my ass, I got stuck in the ground twice."


    Fang Mo immediately retorted, "And it''s not like I wanted to fight; it was that Yammy guy who was asking for it. I''m actually a very cultured and easy-going person, but somehow enemies always provoke me..."


    "Talking about other things is useless."


    Yoruichi immediately said, "I''m just asking you, did you cause the copse of the boundary?"


    "It was me..."


    Fang Mo lowered his head, "User of Finger Jutsu, the one that reached One Piece, and your favorite meme, ... I did all these."


    "I don''t quite understand, but it feels like you''ve done quite a few bad deeds."


    Yoruichi also held her forehead upon hearing this: "See, now the retribution hase, we can''t reach Hueco Mundo anymore."


    "But this might not necessarily be a bad thing."


    At this moment, Urahara Kisuke suddenly spoke up, "The passage between the real world and Hueco Mundo is rtive. If we can''t reach Hueco Mundo, then people from Hueco Mundo should also be unable to reach the real world, in other words... Aizen should be trapped in Hueco Mundo now, giving us more time to figure out how to deal with him."


    "Is there any way to solve this?"


    Fang Mo asked.


    "Not at the moment."


    Urahara Kisuke shook his head and said, "The boundary is continuously copsing and reorganizing. We can only wait until that energypletely disappears and the boundary reorganizes before we can enter."


    "You''re known as the top scientist, aren''t you? Use your brain and think of a solution."


    Fang Mo said with a bit of a headache, "I don''t want to stay here too long. If you don''t help me, I''ll start causing trouble for others."


    "I''ll try to think of a way."


    After a moment of thought, Urahara Kisuke said, "For now... we could try creating a few more openings in the Garganta to release this energy into the outside world."


    "Then remember to aim for the mid-air."


    Hearing this, Fang Mo couldn''t help but remind him.


    "Hm?"


    Urahara Kisuke was startled, subconsciously looking at Fang Mo, who had already shifted his gaze and started to y dumb.


    "Alright, anyway, I''ll try to think of a way."


    Seeing this, Urahara Kisuke also sighed. To be honest, he hadn''t anticipated the boundary copsing. However, he and Yoruichi had personally witnessed Fang Mo rushing into the Garganta, only to emerge from the ground the next second. Thinking about it, it was indeed the copse of the boundary that caused people to be thrown out at random times and ces.


    "Ah, so annoying."


    Fang Mo also couldn''t help butin.


    However, just at that moment, footsteps suddenly came from the basement stairs, and then Tessai Tsukabishi walked down: "Manager, Mr. Kurosaki has already woken up."


    "Alright, we''ll go over now."


    Urahara Kisuke nodded, then turned to look at Fang Mo. Although he didn''t speak, the meaning in his eyes was quite clear, roughly something like ''what do you n to do now?''


    "Forget it, I''ll just stay with you guys for now."


    Fang Mo rubbed his temples, then immediately added, "But I suggest you don''t think this is a good thing. If I can''t cause trouble for Aizen... then I''ll have to start with you guys."


    "Yahaha, then please be gentle, Mr. Fang Mo."


    Urahara Kisuke covered his mouth with a fan, his tone bing frivolous again; "After all, I am a researcher, far more fragile than the boundary."


    With that said.


    The group slowly walked out of the basement.


    In the shop on the ground, Kurosaki Ichigo and Yasutora Sado had indeed woken up. Thanks to thebined treatments from Urahara Kisuke and Orihime Inoue, their external injuries had already fully healed.


    But how should I put it?


    The expression on Kurosaki Ichigo''s face seemed a bit grim.


    "Mr. Urahara, Mr. Fang Mo..."


    Upon seeing Urahara Kisuke approaching, Kurosaki Ichigo started to speak but then stopped, opening his mouth only to fall silent again, looking down as if lost in thought.


    Urahara Kisuke nced at Kurosaki Ichigo, seemingly understanding what was going on - the fear of the Hollow within. Actually, this should have been something he guided him through, but when ites to the hollowfication of Soul Reapers... there are people in the living world far more skilled than himself, namely the Visoreds. Judging by the time, they should be arriving soon, right?


    With that thought, Urahara Kisuke decided to y dumb for now.


    However, before he could speak, he saw Fang Mo walking straight towards Kurosaki Ichigo.


    "What''s wrong, afraid of the Hollow?"


    Fang Mo cheerfully said to Kurosaki Ichigo: "You were so brave when you were rescuing people in the Soul Society. Why are you scared now?"


    "I..."


    Kurosaki Ichigo didn''t know what to say after hearing that, hesitating for a while before lowering his head and saying, "That feeling of losing control... it''s terrifying..."


    "Oh, I see."


    Fang Mo snapped his fingers and said, "You''re afraid of bing a Hollow, right?"


    "..."


    Kurosaki Ichigo didn''t say anything, as if he had tacitly agreed.


    "It''s okay." But at that moment, Fang Mo suddenly spoke up, "I can help you."


    "What!?"


    Kurosaki Ichigo looked up at Fang Mo with a bit of surprise and said with some uncertain excitement, "Really? Mr. Fang Mo?"


    "Yes, of course."


    Fang Mo nodded, "However, it might hurt a little. Can you handle it?"


    "No problem!"


    Kurosaki Ichigo replied without hesitation.


    "Hey, what exactly are you trying to do?" At this point, Yoruichi finally caught on and directly addressed Fang Mo, "You don''t have any spiritual power, do you? This is a matter between Soul Reapers and Hollows. How can you help him?"


    "So what if I don''t have spiritual power?"


    Fang Mo spread his hands, "Wasn''t it me who killed Old Man Yamamoto?"


    "He''s not dead yet!"


    Yoruichi immediately retorted.


    "What? Then shall I go and kill him again?" Fang Mo countered.


    "Just pretend he''s dead..."


    Yoruichi said with a headache, holding her forehead.


    "That should have been clear from the start." Fang Mo turned his head back to Kurosaki Ichigo, "Alright, now let''s deal with the Hollow inside you."


    "How do we solve it?"


    Kurosaki Ichigo asked anxiously.


    "The best way to eliminate fear is to be the fear," Fang Mo said with a smile. "Come, be a Hollow."

 Chapter 415: Telling Ichigo about his Mother, Zangetzu, Yhwach, etc.

    Chapter 415: Telling Ichigo about his Mother, Zangetzu, Yhwach, etc.


    "Come, be a Hollow."


    Fang Mo smiled at Kurosaki Ichigo and said.


    "This... what?"


    After hearing this, Kurosaki Ichigo looked at Fang Mo incredulously: "Mr. Fang Mo, what are you talking about?"


    "Is what I said not clear enough?"


    Fang Mo clenched his fist and said, "Sometimes the thing you fear is exactly what you need to face. You''re afraid that bing a Hollow will harm your friends, right? It''s okay, if you''re deluded... let me wake you up!"


    "Wake me up?"


    Kurosaki Ichigo waspletely baffled.


    "Since I''m free now, I might as well start with you."


    Fang Mo said cheerfully, "I''ve told you before about Zangetsu inside you... or the one who ims to be Yhwach of Zangetsu, but it was interrupted by Yoruichist time. Now let me enlighten you about your origins and the source of your power."


    "My... origins?"


    Kurosaki Ichigo was even more confused after hearing this: "Is there something wrong with my origins?"


    "Your mother is actually a pure-blooded Quincy..."


    "Cough cough cough."


    Before Fang Mo could finish his sentence, Urahara Kisuke suddenly started coughing: "Ah, it''s so ufortable, feels like I can''t study the Garganta anymore."


    "Eh? You dare to threaten me?"


    Hearing this, Fang Mo raised his eyebrow and then directly said to Kurosaki Ichigo: "See, it''s Urahara the old thief who doesn''t want me to help you. He probably enjoys seeing you cower like this. After all, the hearts of the Soul Society are filthy; they fear they can''t control you if your power is too strong... that fake representative badge is the best proof."


    "Hey hey, don''t keep ndering me."


    Urahara Kisuke couldn''t help but retort upon hearing this: "I didn''t mean that, it''s just that Mr. Kurosaki is not really ready to know those things yet, some things are... perhaps too early for him."


    "He''s almost older than you, how can you call that early?"


    Fang Mo scoffed: "Do you have to wait until the enemy''s knife is on his neck before you tell him? You just can''t stand to see the protagonist overpower, can you?"


    "But"


    Before Yoruichi could speak up, Fang Mo had already started speaking to Kurosaki Ichigo, "You were actually very close to bing Ishida Ury, because your dad liked your mom, but his dad liked your mom too."


    "Ah? Ishida Ury?"


    After hearing this, Kurosaki Ichigo was dumbfounded, "How does this even rte to him?"


    "Because your mom was a pure-blood Quincy, considered an adopted daughter of the Ishida n. She met your dad while fighting Hollows. That Hollow was pretty tough, not something ordinary people could handle."


    Fang Mo shrugged, "Later, when you were a child, your mom was attacked by a worthless Hollow. She could have killed it, but then Yhwach activated the Auswhlen, absorbing all the mixed-blood Quincies'' powers... Your mom was originally a pure-blood Quincy. She became mixed-blood after being infected by the Hollow''s power during an attack, and unexpectedly, she passed away."


    "This... What!?"


    After hearing all this, Kurosaki Ichigo''s pupils shook violently, "Dad is... a Shinigami? Mom died because of that?"


    "Hey, you really said it, huh."


    Upon hearing this, Yoruichi also started to worry, "Ichigo, he..."


    "No one wants to be kept in the dark," Fang Mo waved his hand and said, "A boy is already half an adult as soon as he can manage a conduit, let alone when it''s his own family affair. He has the right to know the truth."


    "That way of thinking is too..."


    After hearing this, Yoruichi was at a loss for words.


    "Did I say something wrong?"


    Fang Mo spread his hands and then pointed at Kurosaki Ichigo, "This is the truth. Look, did Ichigo fall down? No, he didn''t. His gaze became even more resolute. He''s about to explode in power. Nextes the hunting moment. The ten Espadas together wouldn''t be enough for him to fight, not to mention an entire Wandenreich."


    "What''s an Espada?"


    Yoruichi curiously asked.


    "The group of Arrancars under Aizen, a total of ten people, all are major Hollows who have undergone Hollowfication," Fang Mo casually said, "The one I killed before, Yammy, was one of the Espadas."


    "..."


    Urahara Kisuke didn''t say anything, only looking at Fang Mo with an incredibly strange andplex expression.


    The person knows far more than I imagined, the ins and outs concerning Kurosaki Ichigo and Kurosaki Masaki,bined, are probably known by no more than ten people. Yet, this individual seems to have aplete grasp of such matters.


    Honestly, Urahara Kisuke now feels a spine-chilling sensation, as if everything is being observed by the other party.


    "Mr. Fang Mo..."


    At this moment, Kurosaki Ichigo also suddenly raised his head: "Please tell me more about myself, I beg of you!"


    "Can you handle it?"


    Fang Mo asked cheerfully.


    "I can!" Kurosaki Ichigo said with a resolute face.


    "The Hollow that infected your mother with hollowfication was actually created by Sosuke Aizen. Your father was also unable to perform Bankai and defeat that Hollow because of Aizen''s surprise attack, which led to your mother joining the battle. As a result, she was bitten by the Hollow, leading to her own hollowfication. So, Aizen was your enemy from the start."


    "This matter was eventually handled by Urahara Kisuke, you can ask him if you don''t believe me."


    Fang Mo then pointed directly at Urahara Kisuke, and just as Urahara was about to speak, he continued: "It''s also because of the hollowfication that led to the impurity of your lineage, your mother''s powers were absorbed by Yhwach''s ''Auswhlen'', resulting in her being devoured by that worthless Hollow... Ah, speaking of Yhwach, he is the progenitor of Quincy, and the Zangetsu you use today is an incarnation of his power. Thus, you''ve been fighting with the power of a Quincy, not a Shinigami; you are not you, you are Uryu Ishida."


    "What?"


    Kurosaki Ichigo was also stunned; "Uncle Zangetsu is the power of a Quincy? I am Quincy? I am Uryu Ishida?"


    "Because you are naturally a tribrid."


    Fang Mo said: "Your Quincy poweres from your mother, your Shinigami power from your father, and as for the Hollow within you... that''s also a part of you. Don''t resist it; try to ept it, find a way to make it recognize you. It should have mentioned something about kings and mounts, right? You are its king, the king to acknowledge, permit, and bear all this. Understand?"


    "It... is also my power?"


    Kurosaki Ichigo looked down at his hands somewhat dazedly: "But how do I ept it?"


    "It''s your instinct, and resisting it is futile," Fang Mo said with a smile. "Instinct isn''t scary, just like you drink when you''re thirsty and eat when you''re hungry. All these instincts are ways to keep you alive. It cares about you, and only you. So, can you say it''s wrong?"


    "I..." Kurosaki Ichigo nodded with a half-understanding: "I understand now..."


    "You''ve grown up, go back and have a good talk with your dad, you might gain something. I always enjoy a good father-son heart-to-heart." Fang Mo patted Kurosaki Ichigo on the shoulder with a smile, then summoned Steve and ced a private dimensional door on the ground: "I can''t go back either, might as well study this... What the hell is this!?"


    Before he could finish, Fang Mo''s expression was as if he had seen a ghost.

 Chapter 416: [Sponsored]: Dimensional Doors materialized

    Chapter 416: [Sponsored]: Dimensional Doors materialized


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    "Damn... What is this!?"


    When Fang Mo ced the private dimensional door on the ground, an astonished expression suddenly appeared on his face: "No way, this thing can also materialize?"


    "Huh? What?"


    Everyone seemed taken aback upon hearing Fang Mo suddenly say this.


    "Isn''t this door something you put out yourself?"


    Yoruichi, who had seen Steve before, also looked at Fang Mo strangely at this moment: "You actually have such an expression... This is really rare, so what exactly happened?"


    "Just wait a moment."


    Fang Mo raised his hand to stop Yoruichi''s words, then continued to look at the private dimensional door in front of him: "My goodness... The materialization is too incredible, isn''t it?"


    In fact, ever since awakening the Steve Stand, Fang Mo had already materialized many items.


    Among these, block-like items ced on the ground would automatically materialize, while item-like things needed Fang Mo to touch them.


    Whether it was the uniquely shaped Tinkers'' Construct weapons, various powerful Equivalent Exchange essories, or invaluable gold, even creatures like the Snow Queen, Red Hat Goblin, Fang Mo had materialized many times before, so much so that he had be ustomed to this kind of materialization judgment.


    But until now, he was once again shocked by this terrifying ability.


    Because what he just materialized was not a quartz door.


    It was a newly born dimensional space.


    The moment Fang Mo ced this private transport door on the ground, he suddenly felt something connect with his consciousness.


    Immediately after, a vast expanse of pure white space appeared in his mind.


    This was a dimension sorge it almost had no boundaries, simr to the pure white space Fang Mo saw in the MC world, but here there was no conventional gravity, no air, just a pure white vacuum realm, with nothing in it, eerily silent.


    Fang Mo could vaguely feel.


    His consciousness seemed to have a subtle connection with this dimension.


    Like the Dimensional Demons in the Marvel world, Fang Mo felt as if he had be the master of this dimension, able to modify the rules here to a great extent, dominating all things and concepts here.


    "Goodness..."


    After feeling the changes in his mind, Fang Mo was also shocked: "No way... Even dimensions themselves can be materialized?"


    Thinking about this.


    Fang Mo once again stimted his mind.


    Steve was seen rummaging through his backpack and quickly pulled out an iron dimensional door. This was different from a private dimensional door; the former would transport people to a pure white void world, while thetter would transport people to a dark void world.


    And just as Steve ced the iron dimensional door on the ground.


    A sharp pain transmitted through Fang Mo''s mind again, as his consciousness connected with another dimension.


    However,pared to the previously pure and wless dimension, this dimension had no light at all, it was even darker than the vacuum of space, a pure darkness.


    "..."


    Fang Mo stood still for a while before he couldn''t help but touch his forehead, "Well, a pure white hyperspace, dark hyperspace, I''ve really be the cosmic fiend Rosen..."


    "So, what exactly are you mumbling about?"


    At that moment, Yoruichi couldn''t hold back anymore and directly walked over to pull on the door: "Aren''t these just two very ordinary doors...?"


    After the dimensional door was opened, it revealed the continuously changing chaos of another dimension.


    "Hm?"


    Yoruichi was also startled, "What''s this?"


    "Seems like some kind of space."


    Urahara Kisuke recognized it instantly: "But it''s neither a Garganta nor a cross-dimensional gate, not even an artificial space... Probably some kind of technology that doesn''t exist in this world."


    "So, what''s the purpose of suddenly taking this out?"


    Yoruichi asked.


    "Could it be... Mr. Fang Mo''s training ground?" Kurosaki Ichigo, who was nearby, also spoke up: "May I enter to train?"


    "Wait for me to study it a bit more."


    Fang Mo said, "If you enter now, I''m afraid you''ll directly fall into the void..."


    "The void?"


    "It''s the spatial turbulence."


    Fang Mo briefly exined, then immediately started shooing people away: "Alright, alright, I need to properly study this thing. You''re lucky, I won''t trouble you today."


    After finishing speaking,


    Fang Mo directly picked up two doors and headed towards the basement.


    As for Urahara Kisuke and Yoruichi, these two didn''t stop Fang Mo either.


    In fact, just as he said himself, the fact that he could quietly research something was already considered lucky for others, otherwise who knows what kind of trouble he might stir up next.


    Just like now.


    With just a few casual words, he had already started making Kurosaki Ichigo question his life.


    Currently, Ichigo''s mind is filled with the secrets of his lineage; his mother is a Quincy, his father is a Shinigami, and the Hollow he has always feared... turns out to be a part of his own power as well. All these messy issuesing at him at once havepletely confused him.


    "Ichigo"


    Seeing Kurosaki Ichigo in a daze, Orihime Inoue was a bit worried about him, but to be honest, she also didn''t know how to cheer him up and felt a bit anxious.


    "I''m going home."


    After a brief silence, Ichigo suddenly spoke up.


    "Don''t think too much, Ichigo." Yoruichi had also noticed his expression and spoke up tofort him: "We didn''t tell you about this, actually, it was your father''s wish. But now it''s toote to say this, go back and talk to him... Some things should really be told by him in person."


    "Thank you, Miss Yoruichi."


    Ichigo nodded, then turned around and left.


    Orihime Inoue stretched out her hand, probably wanting to go back with him, but Ichigo left too quickly, giving the impression that he was out of reach. Seeing this, Orihime lowered her head, but Yoruichi came over.


    She patted Orihime Inoue on the shoulder andforted her: "Don''t worry, Ichigo is very strong..."


    Leaving aside the few people in the shop, after Fang Mo returned to the underground space, he immediately began to study the two dimensions that had been materialized.


    Fang Mo ced the dimensional doors on the ground and stepped right in.


    Just like in the games, Fang Mo chose the pure white spacetime. Apanied by a brief sensation of weightlessness, the next second Fang Mo found himself in a pure white cubic structure.


    Immediately after, he experienced a feeling like never before.

 Chapter 417: [Sponsored]: Surgery on Ego, Tosen Appeared!

    Chapter 417: [Sponsored]: Surgery on Ego, Tosen Appeared!


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    The moment Fang Mo stepped into this dimension.


    His heart suddenly surged with an incredibly wonderful feeling.


    It was an unprecedented sense of power; Fang Mo felt almost omnipotent in this world.


    Currently, this ce is a pure white square pocket space, with sides approximately forty meters long. However, Fang Mo only needed to think, and the walls of space around him instantly disappeared, reced by a boundlessly vast world.


    Fang Mo observed and found this ce extremely simr to the pure white void of the MC world.


    However, unlike the pure white void of the MC world, in the realized pure white space, Fang Mo had higher levels of authority.


    With just a thought.


    He could destroy, erase, and control everything here.


    He could not only create indestructible space walls, isting countless enclosed spaces, but also freely create gravity, light, and even distort the space-time rules here.


    It''s no exaggeration to say.


    Here, Fang Mo is an omnipotent being.


    However,pared to this ce, Fang Mo still hoped he could be omnipotent in the MC world.


    After all, if one could be omnipotent in the MC world... it would probably be more than just a simple creative mode; it would be like having all the server''s permissions.


    Like viewing backend data, modding configuration files, changing game modes, instant-killing creatures, instantly generating or deleting any entity or block, teleporting, modifying the game''s weather and time, and so onall of these could be done in a thought, and just thinking about it makes one invincible, right?


    It''s just a pity he can''t do this yet, but he guesses it will gradually unlock in the future?


    "s, it''s a pity obsidian can be realized."


    After some research, Fang Mo couldn''t help but sigh: "Otherwise, I would definitely realize a Nether dimension and drag Mephistopheles into it to tell him hell jokes every day..."


    Indeed, after realizing that dimensions could be realized, Fang Mo started having little ideas again.


    Compared to the two pocket worlds of the dimensional door, the original MC world is obviously more attractive to Fang Mo, after all, this pocket world has nothing but darkness and pure white.


    But the Nether and the End are different.


    Fang Mo is very curious, if the Nether and the End were realized by him, what kind of scene it would be.


    ording to the logic of realization in the MC world, not only the dimensions of the End and the Nether themselves but also the creatures within them, such as the Endermen of the End, and the pigmen, ghasts, wither skeletons of the Nether, would also serve him. Thinking about it, it seems quite interesting indeed.


    Of course, besides the original MC dimensions.


    Many mods have also added extra dimensions to MC.


    Just like the four dimensions of the Dimensional Door mod: the Pure White Void, the Dark Void, the Perilous Dark Maze, the Dimensional Prison, and the dimension where the Twilight Forest is located, the Spatial Dimension of Spatial Machinery, the Antimatter Dimension of Level Storage, as well as the four native dimensions of the Abyssal Realm: the Abyssal Wastnd, the Land of Fear, Omothol, and the Dark Realm.


    In fact, a long time ago, there was also an independent dimension for more biological ecosystems called the Promised Land, which was a bit like a paradise of floating inds. Unfortunately, it waster removed.


    Among all the mod dimensions.


    Fang Mo is more interested in the several dimensions of the Abyssal Realm.


    After all, this mod contains many Cthulhu elements, and if these dimensions could be materialized, it would probably be quite interesting.


    It is worth mentioning that, unlike the original method of entering dimensions, this mod uses a wand to enter new dimensions by right-clicking on the ground to create a portal. If this wand could be materialized, one could probably enter these dimensions in reality. So, in this way, these four dimensions are indeed new dimensions that Fang Mo finds easier to materialize.


    But the regret is... currently, Fang Mo still hasn''t figured out how to y this mod.


    He remembers that it involves using rotten flesh to make a Book of the Dead, but Fang Mo tried it before and was not sessful. He can only wait until next time to study it more carefully.


    After some research.


    Fang Mo indeed started to be fascinated by these two dimensions.


    These are real other-dimensional dimensions, much better than the Sealed Space of the Sword of Light, which is like a giant retreat. Fang Mo even wants to move the entire Ego there.


    But the problem now is...


    If Fang Mo really does that, then he won''t be able to use the power of light.


    The Pure White Space is vast and boundless, indeed capable of amodating celestial bodies. However, only when Fang Mo is in this dimension can he control everything here; once he leaves, he won''t be able to do so anymore.


    This is indeed somewhat simr to the Dimensional Demons of Marvel.


    "It feels a bit troublesome."


    Fang Mo thoughtfully touched his chin: "But if I think about it... it seems a bit more convenient than finding a sun, so why not try it first?"


    After a bit of thought.


    Fang Mo decided to give it a try first.


    So, with a thought, he directly drew out the Sword of Light, uss, then unsealed it, releasing Ego from inside.


    The surrounding space began to rapidly twist and expand, starting from Ego''s brain and core,yers of celestial matter progressed outward, eventually revealing the entire. The brownish-red celestial body lifelessly floated in the Pure White Space, appearing somewhat out of ce.


    However, just as Fang Mo was contemting how to perform a brain transnt on Ego.


    A small ck dot suddenly appeared on the Ego.


    Following that, the small ck dot quickly erged, and Fang Mo also noticed this object. Upon closer inspection, he discovered, to his surprise, that it was the long-unseen Ender Dragon. Moreover, there was a petite figure sitting on its back.


    "Um?"


    Seeing this scene, Fang Mo seemed to be momentarily stunned as well.


    The flight speed of the Ender Dragon was still very fast, and in the blink of an eye, it arrived in front of Fang Mo.


    "Mom!"


    Upon seeing Fang Mo, the Ender Dragon was as affectionate as ever, despite having grown muchrger. Its personality hadn''t changed much; it directly nuzzled Fang Mo with its huge head, seeking pats and the like.


    Then, very quickly, a little pink-haired loli suddenly popped out from its back.


    "Hungry!"


    After the little pink-haired one jumped out, she immediately pointed at Fang Mo and shouted.


    "Well, well, when did you get together with it?" Fang Mo couldn''t help but tease upon seeing this scene: "So you''re a dragon tamer, huh? Merlin?"


    "I''m hungry!"


    The little pink-haired one didn''t care about that, stretching out her small hand again and saying: "Food!"


    "I thought I had fed you guys."


    Fang Mo found it strange and nced at the little pink-haired on the dragon''s back: "Can''t you cook? Then you could just go mooch off Quanxi and Hayakawa."


    "I won''t eat those coarse human foods!"


    The little pink-haired one suddenly tossed her head and said: "Can''t digest them, it''s ufortable."


    "You can''t even digest egg cakes, can you?" Fang Mo couldn''t help but twitch at the corner of his eye, then continued: "I remember I put two dairy cows there, if it reallyes to it, just drink milk. I''ll go buy some baby food for you next time to eat with it."


    "But you put female cows there." The little pink-haired one spread her hands and said: "I want to drink bull''s milk."


    "No, how can you drive down this skinny road?"


    After hearing that, Fang Mo waspletely dumbfounded: "Big sister, can you please be normal? Insisting on driving to the kindergarten to torment me... Are you the lingering spirit of Makima? Christmas tree warning?"


    "I really can''t eat anything else."


    The little pink-haired exined, "I''ve vomited several times, you can go ask that strange little braided one."


    "Then you should drink blood," Fang Mo frowned and said, "I remember all demons can drink blood, I don''t believe you can''t even drink blood. If all else fails, we can specifically make blood tofu for hot pot."


    "Ugh..."


    The little pink-haired turned away in displeasure, muttering quietly, "It''s absolutely impossible,..."


    "You dare curse again!?"


    Fang Mo was immediately displeased.


    "Hmph! Miser! One day I will eat you up!" The little pink-haired also got angry, puffing up and patting the neck of the Ender Dragon, "Ender, let''s go!"


    "Goodbye, mom~"


    The little Ender Dragon was quite polite, affectionately rubbing against Fang Mo before pping its wings and flying back to the Ego.


    "This damn female brat..."


    Hearing this, Fang Mo also rubbed his temples in headache, then refocused his attention back on Ego.


    Currently, Fang Mo''s biggest reliance was the light of Ego, which was both offensive and defensive, and worked wellbined with the crystal matrix and Ulu''s armor, so Fang Mo was reluctant to leave it gathering dust here.


    After a bit of thought.


    Fang Mo decided to perform a brain transnt surgery on Ego.


    In fact, if it were anywhere else, Fang Mo wouldn''t dare to y like this, as it would be troublesome if Ego were killed, but this was Fang Mo''s own dimension, where he had terrifying control.


    No sooner said than done.


    In a sh, Fang Mo appeared deep underground on Ego.


    As mentioned before, the entity of Ego is a brain, linked to the entire by countless neural pathways.


    Thus, Fang Mo directly spoke to Ego, asking it to control its own energy and autonomously sever its neuralwork and the like.


    Long before, Fang Mo had already used the Emperor Gold Great Sword on Ego, and the characteristic of Emperor Gold is brain reduction. Ego, having been shed several times, has now turned into a fool, and is currently obedient to Fang Mo, promptly severing his own nerves as instructed.


    Although the interior of Ego is hollow, its structure is still solid.


    Therefore, even though Ego severed his own nerves, this did not cause the ce to copse.


    Upon seeing this, Fang Mo directly plunged his sword into it.


    Since all nerves were severed, Ego was no longer judged as a and was quickly sucked into the twisted spatial vortex, bing the source of power for uss once again.


    After stripping Ego''s core, Fang Mo made some minor adjustments to Ego itself.


    To be honest, Fang Mo''s abilities are currently not up to managing the alternation of day and night, but now he possesses both the pure white and dark dimensions, so after some operations, Ego is engulfed by the dark dimension every twelve hours, and then after another twelve hours, it is engulfed by the pure white dimension, therebypleting the process of day and night alternation.


    "Phew, done."


    After setting up the day and night cycle of Ego, Fang Mo took a deep breath, feeling satisfied, and left this dimension through a dimensional door.


    But what Fang Mo did not expect was this.


    He had just pushed open the door, only to find himself on a street.


    Not far away, Kurosaki Ichigo was lying on the ground, and in front of him stood a blue-haired Arrancar man with a wild look on his face, but of course, these were not what attracted Fang Mo.


    What truly caught Fang Mo''s attention was the ck man next to them, who was about to open the ck cavity.


    "Damn... Captain Tosen!?"


    Upon seeing this, Fang Mo was first startled, then immediately burst intoughter, shouting as he ran towards them: "Captain! Don''t open it! It''s me!"

 Chapter 418: A brain is a wonderful thing; I truly wish you had one

    Chapter 418: A brain is a wonderful thing; I truly wish you had one


    "Huh?"


    Hearing this familiar voice, the figure of Kaname Tosen seemed to pause for a moment in the distance.


    And it was in this brief instant.


    A sh of ck light, and Fang Mo had already teleported in front of him.


    "Captain Tosen, long time no see."


    Having just teleported over, Fang Mo cheerfully greeted Kaname Tosen: "How have you beentely? I heard that there''s nothing but sand in the Hueco Mundo. Can you still grow watermelons there?"


    "Huh!?"


    Before Kaname Tosen could react, the blue-haired man beside him suddenly responded: "Wait! You... the one who killed Yammy in the Dangai is you, right? That guy called... what was it, Ryoka!?"


    Hearing the other''s words, Fang Mo also turned to look at him.


    Fang Mo did recognize this character, with his trademark arrogant expression and blue hair, clearly the sixth-ranked member of the Espada, Grimmjow Jaegerjaquez, known for being extremely proud and always eager to challenge strong opponents.


    "That''s right, Yammy was killed by my little Sun."


    With this thought, Fang Mo straightforwardly admitted with a smile on his face: "I didn''t just kill Yammy, I also blew up the Dangai... Speaking of which, how did you guys manage toe here seeking death? Wasn''t the Dangai blown up?"


    "The Dangai was reconstituted ten days ago."


    Kaname Tosen simply stated.


    "What the heck?" Fang Mo waspletely stunned after hearing this: "Ten days ago? Damn, I haven''t even been here for a full day, is there some serious issue with the flow of time..."


    "Hahaha, so it was indeed you."


    Grimmjow paid no mind to Fang Mo''s words, suddenly excited: "Great, I came to the World of the Living specifically to fight you. I thought I would return empty-handed, but you actually showed up!"


    "Looking for me to fight?"


    Fang Mo first paused, then looked at him strangely: "Isn''t it... good to be alive?"


    "You dare to look down on me?"


    Grimmjow frowned and said: "You don''t think I''m like Yammy or Ulquiorra, do you? They are cowards and weaklings, but I am not!"


    After saying this, Grimmjow instantlyunched an attack on Fang Mo.


    Grimmjow''s five fingers opened, wing towards Fang Mo''s chest at a truly fast speed. However, Fang Mo was even faster, directly swinging a big backhand p. With a bang, a pale white wave of air swept across the entire street, and Grimmjow flew out straight like a cannonball.


    "Is that all?"


    After drawing Grimmjow''s ire, Fang Mo once again began to ridicule, "A brain is a wonderful thing; I truly wish you had one."


    "Cough...ugh..."


    Fang Mo''s p was indeed forceful, causing Grimmjow to spit blood while attempting to grit his teeth and stand up. However, everything around him was spinning, and he struggled in vain to get up, only managing to look at Fang Mo with hatred.


    "It seems you''ve gotten stronger again, haven''t you?"


    Kaname Tosen couldn''t help but ask after witnessing this scene.


    "Yes," Fang Mo nodded, not denying it: "After all, it''s been a long time sincest time, and I have been swallowing Jin K by package... It''s quite normal to be invincible."


    "Can you give me some Jin K too?"


    Kaname Tosen said, "I have been practicing unarmedbat recently, just like you said, I found that when I no longer rely on the Zanpakuto, I indeed made significant progress..."


    "You''re doing the right thing."


    Hearing this, Fang Mo smiled and nodded, then magically produced arge bag of Essence Berries: "Bing stronger requires taking it step by step. First, you have to train your Hakuda to the extreme, then hone your spiritual pressure, and finally undergo Hollowfication to break through the limits. Otherwise, your weaknesses will always remain weaknesses."


    "I have indeed benefited greatly."


    Kaname Tosen said, taking the bag.


    "Tosen, you..."


    Grimmjow, lying not far away, showed a surprised expression upon seeing this scene.


    Fang Mo was an enemy even Aizen would be wary of, yet Kaname Tosen was able to converse back and forth with him and even received something, which surely meant betrayal. Thinking this, a mocking expression appeared on his face: "Kaname Tosen, I didn''t expect you would do such a thing for power..."


    Hearing this, Kaname Tosen didn''t say much, just silently drew his Zanpakuto: "Charge, co n m..."


    His intention in drawing the sword was clear; he had no intention of letting Grimmjow go back alive.


    With Fang Mo, the monster, currently in the living world, where even Yammy was instantly killed, they could simply report that Grimmjow had invaded the world of the living on his own and was killed by an arrow from Fang Mo, which would solve everything. After all, Grimmjow wasn''t exactly the peaceful type; killing him was actually more trouble-free.


    "Damn, Ipletely forgot about changing your sword''s name."


    However, Fang Mo wasn''t thinking about any of this. At the moment he saw Kaname Tosen release his Zanpakuto, he couldn''t help butugh, then turned to Grimmjow not far away: "Young man, tremble, for standing before you is the foremost of the ten great mythical beasts of the Gobi Desert..."


    "Your strength is indeed surprising, but you don''t think it ends here, do you?"


    Grimmjow clenched his teeth, swaying as he stood up from the ground: "Anyone who looks down on me must die... including you! Let the Panther King screech!"


    At this point, Grimmjow drew his sword and activated his Resurrin.


    Apanied by soaring spiritual pressure, Grimmjow transformed into another form, looking like a white panther, with his palms turning into ws and sharp fangs protruding from his mouth. A powerful aura burst forth from him.


    Before Fang Mo could continue to speak, Grimmjow had already vanished on the spot.


    The next second, he suddenly appeared behind Fang Mo, aiming a lightning-fast w strike at his heart, intending to gouge it out directly.


    Fang Mo didn''t bother to respond, letting Grimmjow''s w strike hit his back.


    However, Grimmjow, uponnding the hit, showed no excitement because he felt a sharp pain in his fingers and couldn''t even breach the defense.


    "What!?"


    Seeing this unbelievable scene, an incredulous look appeared on Grimmjow''s face, unable to ept that he couldn''t even injure his opponent.


    And in that moment of astonishment, Fang Mo had already turned to nce at him.


    Just that nce.


    Grimmjow immediately panicked.


    As expected, Fang Mo''s attack came the next second. There was nothing extravagant about it, just a simple palm strike towards Grimmjow. But the speed was incredibly fast, so fast that even the Panther King, known for his speed after Resurrin, couldn''t react in time and could only instinctively raise his hand to block.


    The result was a splurch sound, Grimmjow''s arm was directly severed, followed by a diagonal gash across his body, from the shoulder de to the left side of his waist, instantly spraying blood.


    "Argh!!!"


    Grimmjow screamed in pain, and after being seriously injured, his beastly instincts were fully unleashed. Without thinking, he raised his hand towards Fang Mo, as a red energy ball gradually gathered.


    However, Fang Mo didn''t indulge him, simply lifting his foot and kicking him into the air.


    Then, Fang Mo aimed his fingertip at Grimmjow, and a white light shed.


    "Bang!"


    Apanying Fang Mo''s gesture of a gunshot, the white light instantly engulfed Grimmjow in mid-air. Soon after the white light faded, a charred body fell down,nding right in the pit where Kurosaki Ichigo was, still emitting white smoke.


    "This is the scent of the weak."


    Fang Mo gave a middle finger towards therge pit, and upon seeing this, Kurosaki Ichigo, who was lying in the pit, darkened in face.


    After dealing with Grimmjow, Fang Mo did not pay attention to Kurosaki Ichigo. Instead, he cheerfully turned his head to Kaname Tosen and started talking: "See, Captain Tosen, this is how you use a hand de..."


    "Do you think I can see it?"


    Kaname Tosen retorted while chewing on something.


    "Oh, sorry, I forgot you''re a star yer," Fang Mo said, holding his forehead. But then, he noticed Kaname Tosen''s actions: "Hmm? You''ve started eating already?"


    Yes, Kaname Tosen had already begun eating these essence berries.


    Of course, the expression was very painful, tremblingly grabbing the essence berries and stuffing them into his mouth, feeling his eyebrows already twisted into a knot.


    "The Hueco Mundo has many of Aizen''s spies, it''s impossible for me to bring this thing back."


    While eating, Kaname Tosen said, "But the taste of this thing... it''s hard to imagine there could be something so disgusting in the world."


    "That''s because you have seen too little."


    Fang Mo shrugged and said: "There are things in this world that are even more disgusting than it, like the water your grandfather uses to soak his dentures..."


    "Stop talking, I''m eating."


    After hearing this, Kaname Tosen frowned even deeper.


    "Hahaha." Fang Mo showed a schadenfreude expression, then steered the conversation back on track: "By the way, how is Aizen''s research on the Hogyoku going, has it merged yet?"


    "Are you starting to get impatient?"


    Kaname Tosen said, "But you''d better wait, Aizen hasn''t merged with the Hogyoku yet, but he already has a rough n, and it should be implemented soon."


    "This is too dawdling..."


    Upon hearing this, Fang Mo immediately frowned: "What is his n?"


    "Previously, Ulquiorra and Yammy came to the World of the Living, and although you killed Yammy, Ulquiorra returned to Hueco Mundo with intelligence. Because of this, Aizen noticed a woman named Orihime Inoue."


    While eating, Kaname Tosen said, "That woman''s ability is very special, not an ordinary healing method, but a kind of rejection of all things. Aizen calls it a power that could infringe upon the domain of gods, and he ns to use this woman''s power to help himself merge with the Hogyoku."


    "Oh right, I remember now."


    Upon hearing this, Fang Mo also nodded and said, "It seems like there indeed was such a plot."


    Yes, reminded by Kaname Tosen, Fang Mo also recalled parts of the "Hueco Mundo" arc. If he remembered correctly, it indeed seemed that Aizen had kidnapped Orihime Inoue, partly to use her abilities to merge with the Hgyoku and also to lure Kurosaki Ichigo into invading Hueco Mundo to save her.


    As for Aizen himself, he nned to take advantage of this time to invade Karakura Town and absorb souls to create the ken.


    "Or maybe... I should just kidnap Orihime Inoue and send her to you guys."


    Fang Mo said, stroking his chin.

 Chapter 419: Power of Permission

    Chapter 419: Power of Permission


    "Maybe I should just kidnap Orihime Inoue."


    Fang Mo touched his chin and said, "You could take her with you, so Aizen hurries up and deals with the Hogyoku..."


    "That might not be possible."


    Kaname Tosen said while munching on an essence berry and frowning, "Aizen doesn''t like it when his subordinates act on their own, and I''m not the type to act without orders. If I were to do something like that suddenly... it would be very suspicious."


    "Ugh, how annoying."


    Hearing Kaname Tosen''s reasoning, Fang Mo unconsciously furrowed his brows.


    "Aizen will probably act soon."


    Seeing Fang Mo a bit anxious, Kaname Tosen spoke up, "It''s not just you who''s in a hurry. Your appearance has also caused Aizen some headaches, so he''ll likely speed up his ns soon."


    "Ah, well."


    Hearing this, Fang Mo sighed helplessly, "Anyway, I''ve only been here for a day, and it''s already been almost half a month, so I guess I''ll wait a little longer."


    "I''ve just felt several very familiar spiritual pressures nearby, probably reinforcements from the Soul Society."


    Kaname Tosen stuffed thest few essence berries into his mouth and then said directly, "I originally came here to take Grimmjow back for punishment, but it looks like that''s no longer necessary. I''m going back now, Fang Mo, I look forward to the day you defeat Aizen."


    "Why are you looking forward to that?"


    Fang Mo was a bit puzzled.


    "I''ve been thinking a lot recently in Las Noches, especially about the philosophies you''ve shared with me,"


    Kaname Tosen said calmly, "If Kakyo were still alive, she indeed wouldn''t want me to be like this. Originally being in the dark, I now harbor even greater darkness, following Aizen on this path, bing the dark cloud that obscures the stars..."


    "So, have you figured it out now?"


    Fang Mo asked.


    "It''s still unclear, maybe I need more time to think."


    Kaname Tosen said, "I used to think the Soul Society could never be forgiven, wanting to destroy it all. But now, my thoughts have changed. Even in the darkest night sky, there are stars, just like Kakyo, who was kind and gentle... So, it''s not the Soul Society that''s wrong, but those corrupt nobles and the order. They''re like the dark clouds that obscure the stars in the night sky."


    "I will use my power topletely disperse these dark clouds, revealing the stars in the night sky. That is my justice."


    Kaname Tosen said earnestly.


    "Mhm, well said." Fang Mo nodded after listening, "Haven''t seen you for a few days, and your thoughts have elevated quite quickly, huh? Interested in joining me as an admiral in the pirate worldter?"


    "What is that?"


    Kaname Tosen inquired with confusion, "I remember you mentioned before, is it another world?"


    "Pretty much," Fang Mo nodded with a smile. "The admirals of that world pride themselves on justice, often referred to by a color + animal name, such as Yellow Monkey, Red Dog, Wisteria Tiger, and Blue Pheasant. I think you could also give it a try."


    "What should I be called then?" Kaname Tosen asked. "I rememberst time you called me ck Ghost. I... don''t mind the name, but the word ''ghost'' doesn''t have much to do with animals, right?"


    "It doesn''t matter; you can be called ck Bear," Fang Mo said with a smile. "I once had a partner who lived in Dadonghai. There''s a magical animal in the mountains there called ck Bear. The name suits you so well, it''d be a shame not to be an admiral."


    "Your words are harder to swallow than Essence Berries," Kaname Tosen directly said.


    "Good medicine tastes bitter, and honest advice is unpleasant to the ear," Fang Mo cheerfully waved his hand. "You''ll understand once you get used to it; all of this is for your benefit."


    "I hope so." Kaname Tosen said nomittally, then directly raised his hand to open a dark rift: "Alright, I need to go back first."


    "See you next time," Fang Mo waved to him.


    Kaname Tosen didn''t continue speaking and just turned to walk into the darkness.


    Not long after Kaname Tosen left, several shadows shed through the sky. Fang Mo looked up and realized they were all old acquaintances, like Renji Abarai, the captain of Squad Ten Toshiro Hitsugaya, and his lieutenant Rangiku Matsumoto.


    But besides them, Fang Mo also saw two somewhat unfamiliar faces. One man had feathers by his eyes and looked somewhat handsome, while the other man was bald, appearing very wild and unrestrained.


    Fang Mo took a moment to recall, and remembered their identities. These two were officers of Squad Eleven, subordinates of Kenpachi Zaraki; the bald one was Ikkaku Madarame, and the other was Yumichika Ayasegawa, apparently also members supporting the real world this time.


    "Is it you?" Hitsugaya Toshiro was the first to arrive at the scene, and upon seeing Fang Mo, he was taken aback.


    "Look at that surprised face of yours."


    Upon seeing this, Fang Mo directly said, "If not me, then who could it be, your uncle?"


    "I don''t have an uncle!"


    Hitsugaya Toshiro shouted back, and then immediately drew his Zanpakuto, warily looking at Fang Mo: "You... why are you here?"


    "I was about to ask the same."


    Fang Mo spread his hands in response: "I clearly put the dimensional gate in the basement, yet when I opened the door, I ended up on the street. If I find out who did this, I''ll definitely break their legs..."


    "Huh?"


    Hearing Fang Mo''s exnation, Hitsugaya Toshiro also felt puzzled: "This battlefield wasn''t your doing?"


    "If I really had taken action, all of the Gotei 13 would have been hung up and beaten by me, and Karakura Town would have been gone a long time ago," Fang Mo said. "It''s one thing for you not to grow taller, but why doesn''t your brain grow either..."


    "What did you say!?"


    Hitsugaya Toshiro immediately roared after hearing that.


    However, at this moment, suddenly another voice sounded not far away.


    "Ichigo!"


    Orihime Inoue, having run over at some point, eximed upon seeing Ichigo injured, and then activated her powers to start healing him: "Santen Kesshun, I reject!"


    A pale yellow light shield directly enveloped Ichigo Kurosaki.


    His wounds began to heal rapidly.


    However, Ichigo Kurosaki did not choose to ept the treatment, struggling to sit up: "Inoue, don''t worry about me for now, over there... Rukia is severely injured, save her first!"


    Indeed, Rukia Kuchiki was severely injured. Before Fang Mo appeared, Ichigo Kurosaki and Rukia Kuchiki had encountered Grimmjow, who had stabbed her in the stomach with a casual blow, and now she was lying on the ground, her life and death uncertain, which naturally made Ichigo Kurosaki anxious.


    "Eh? Okay... okay..."


    Orihime Inoue was also a bit panicked, reminded by Ichigo Kurosaki, she then noticed Rukia Kuchiki, who had been flung into the bushes by Grimmjow. Without the reminder, she indeed would have been hard to find: "Santen Kesshun, I reje..."


    But before Orihime Inoue could finish her sentence, Fang Mo suddenly spoke up.


    "Alright, girl, don''t reject it for now."


    Upon raising his hand, the decayed Rukia flew towards him out of thin air. Immediately after, a sh of white light appeared, and therge hole in Rukia''s stomach began to heal rapidly.


    "The healing speed is so fast..."


    Orihime Inoue seemed somewhat surprised by this.


    "What kind of ability is this?" Suddenly, a voice sounded beside Fang Mo. Turning his head, Fang Mo saw it was Yoruichi, who came closer out of curiosity: "This must be different from the principle of the hot spring water, right? A new ability?"


    "This is a power that can encroach upon the domain of the gods."


    Fang Mo nonsensically replied, "You may call it... the Power of Permission."


    "Eh?"


    Not far away, Orihime Inoue also froze upon hearing this: "It feels somewhat simr to my Shun Shun Rikka..."


    "Principally, they are somewhat simr."


    Fang Mo smiled and bluffed to Orihime Inoue: "Except yours is the Power of Rejection, rejecting various adverse conditions within the shield, mine is the Power of Permission, allowing wounds to heal as swiftly as a ghost."


    "Uh..."


    Orihime Inoue didn''t know how to respond after hearing this.


    Fortunately, at this moment, Rukia suddenly sat up from the ground, touching her stomach with a bit of fear. Everyone involuntarily shifted their gaze to her.


    Especially Ichigo Kurosaki, who always tends to keep a stern face. Seeing hispanion injured, he felt even more remorseful. Of course, Renji Abarai felt equally remorseful, gripping his Zanpakuto without saying a word, instantly dampening the atmosphere.


    "Indeed, your strength is still insufficient."


    At this moment, Yoruichi also suddenly spoke: "Just defeating some of Aizen''s Arrancars has caused everyone to sustain such serious injuries."


    "Yes, and it was I who finished off Grimmjow."


    Upon hearing this, Fang Mo also nodded: "Otherwise, he alone could easily defeat this bunch of trash."


    "Who are you calling trash!"


    At this, Ikkaku Madarame became unhappy upon hearing this and spoke up directly.


    "Sorry, I''m not targeting you specifically; I''m saying that everyone present is trash," Fang Mo exined with a spread of his hands. "Even your boss couldn''t withstand three moves from me, what reason do you have not to be considered trash?"


    "You..."


    Ikkaku Madarame gritted his teeth, but what the other party said was indeed true. His own boss had been sealed into that giant stone sphere and almost lost his life, so he couldn''t refute the other party.


    "Miss Yoruichi, where is Mr. Urahara?"


    On the other hand, Kurosaki Ichigo didn''t pay attention to the dispute between the two but suddenly asked a question.


    "Oh, right, if Ichigo hadn''t mentioned it, I would have almost forgotten." Reminded by Kurosaki Ichigo, Fang Mo also realized and turned his head to ask Yoruichi directly: "Where has that old thief Urahara gone? Why was my dimensional gate thrown onto the street by him?"


    "You still have the face to ask about this."


    Upon hearing this, Yoruichi immediately became furious.

 Chapter 420: Training Ichigo

    Chapter 420: Training Ichigo


    "You still have the nerve to ask about this."


    Yoruichi was a bit angry as she said, "Don''t mention you, I''ve been sleeping on the streets for several days, okay?"


    "How so?"


    Fang Mo was also stunned upon hearing this: "Have you really be a stray cat? Then, have you rummaged through trash bins?"


    "Rummage through trash bins my foot!" Yoruichi, unable to contain her anger, said, "It''s all because you messed up the boundary, and then Urahara Kisuke tried to open the Garganta again, resulting in the entire underground space exploding. The shops above also copsed, and it''s currently under reconstruction."


    "Ah, this..."


    Fang Mo was somewhat speechless after hearing this.


    "What? Mr. Urahara''s shop exploded?" Kurosaki Ichigo was also shocked upon hearing this. He had just been considering asking Urahara Kisuke for help with his training, but now that the training ground itself had exploded, what should he do?


    "That... Do you need any help?"


    Upon hearing this, Inoue Orihime also expressed her concern, as she always saw Urahara Kisuke looking after their group. Now that he was in trouble, it was only right for her to offer her help.


    "It''s okay, it''s almost been rebuilt."


    Yoruichi waved her hand, "For now, the main issue is that creating a new training ground is time-consuming."


    "...Mr. Fang Mo."


    After a brief silence, Kurosaki Ichigo felt that he still needed to train, so he suddenly performed a dogeza (a deep bow) to Fang Mo, with a tone full of sincerity, "Please help me be stronger, I beg you!"


    "Haven''t I already told you what you should do?"


    Fang Mo looked at Kurosaki Ichigo, somewhat puzzled by his question.


    To be honest, Fang Mo quite liked Kurosaki Ichigo. In fact, protagonists of traditional hot-blooded series all share a nature: kind, gentle, and highly valuing friendship and bonds. Fang Mo really couldn''t find it in himself to dislike him.


    However, speaking of friendship and bonds.


    Fang Mo suddenly remembered a sharp critique by a foreigner on Asian literature.


    It seemed to say that protagonists from certain countries value money the most, Japanese protagonists value bonds the most, and then Chinese protagonists... value annihting the enemy''s family the most. Fang Mo thought this was a stark stereotype and discrimination. If he ever caught that foreigner, he would definitely "annihte his family."


    "My inner hollow is too strong, I can''t make it my strength."


    Hearing Fang Mo''s statement, Kurosaki Ichigo also lowered his head, "Moreover, I know nothing about Uncle Zangetsu. I don''t want to wield my sword in confusion anymore. Such a sword... can''t protect anyone."


    "What about your dad?"


    Fang Mo, after listening, curiously asked, "If you want to practice, wouldn''t he be the best choice?"


    "My dad... he can''t guide me in the practice of Hollow." Kurosaki Ichigo said, "Moreover, I want to understand Uncle Zangetsu more deeply, and only you can do that. Please, Mr. Fang Mo!"


    "Oh, I see."


    After listening, Fang Mo nodded, "Considering how sincere you are, I''ll agree. But as you''ve seen, my house has exploded..."


    "You can stay at my house temporarily."


    Kurosaki Ichigo immediately said, "I can give up my room for you and sleep on the couch myself."


    "Mm, you''re really thoughtful."


    Hearing Kurosaki Ichigo''s offer, Fang Mo nodded in satisfaction, "But I actually don''t need a room; just leave me a wall."


    "Uh... a wall?"


    Kurosaki Ichigo was also a bit confused.


    "Right, and you." Fang Mo turned to look at Orihime Inoue, "Your shield, Soten Kisshun, seems broken, right? Bring it to me when you have time, I''ll see if I can fix it."


    "Eh?"


    Orihime Inoue was stunned at first, but soon became excited, "Really? Can you fix it? That would be great..."


    After a brief exchange, the people from Soul Society also reacted.


    Although Fang Mo, as a Ryoka, had almost hammered the Gotei 13 teams during his time in the Soul Society, given the current situation, he didn''t seem to be an enemy, and even seemed to have a good rtionship with Kurosaki Ichigo and the others, which somewhat eased the vignce of everyone.


    Especially on Hitsugaya Toshiro''s side.


    He had personally witnessed the battle between Aizen and Fang Mo, and honestly, it was not something he could intervene in, feeling like he would die the moment he charged in.


    Now, just dealing with Aizen was already causing the Soul Society a lot of trouble.


    If possible, Hitsugaya Toshiro really didn''t want to be enemies with Fang Mo again, after all, even Aizen couldn''t beat him, so wouldn''t they be just delivering themselves?


    "Anyway, I''m going to Ichigo''s house now."


    Fang Mo, unaware of the Shinigamis'' thoughts, directly picked up the dimensional gate and said to Kurosaki Ichigo, "Lead the way."


    "Uh... okay."


    Kurosaki Ichigo was momentarily stunned after hearing the words but then greeted everyone, "In that case, I''ll be taking my leave now, everyone."


    "Cheer up, Ichigo."


    And just before leaving, Kuchiki Rukia also spoke up tofort him, "It was actually my distraction that allowed that Hollow to seize an opportunity by ident. Don''t be too hard on yourself, this isn''t like you."


    "I... will definitely protect everyone."


    Kurosaki Ichigo understood the meaning behind her words and nodded firmly, then left with Fang Mo.


    The Kurosaki household is quite close to the Urahara Shop, so it didn''t take long for Fang Mo to arrive at Ichigo''s home, which is also the Kurosaki Hospital. The first floor has been converted into a small clinic, while the second floor is where Ichigo and his family live.


    Kurosaki Ichigo, now in his Shinigami form, which is a spirit body, flew directly in through a window.


    Seeing this, Fang Mo also skillfully climbed through the window and then saw Kurosaki Ichigo take Soul Candy from his own mouth and insert it into a stuffed toy, while he returned to his own body.


    "All set, Mr. Fang Mo."


    After sorting out these matters, Kurosaki Ichigo introduced him, "This is my home."


    "Oh, wait a moment."


    Fang Mo nodded, then took out a dimensional gate and casually pped it against a wall: "There, done. My home now has one."


    "This is..."


    Kurosaki Ichigo looked a bit bewildered at the quartz door on the wall.


    "My dimension."


    Fang Mo happily patted the quartz door, "Want toe in and take a look?"


    "Eh? Can I?"


    Kurosaki Ichigo asked, scratching his head.


    "Didn''t I just promise to help you with your training?" Fang Mo said, "That old thief Urahara''s ce is not reliable at all, it''s better to use mine as the training ground."


    "Then I''ll be in your care, Mr. Fang Mo."


    Kurosaki Ichigo said politely.


    "Hey, no need to be so formal from now on, just call me big brother," Fang Mo waved his hand nonchntly, "I''ve already taken in one little brother with an orange hedgehog hair before, adding one more won''t make a difference. I''ll have you two meet someday; maybe he can treat you to some starch water."


    "Uh"


    Upon hearing this, Kurosaki Ichigo also obviously felt a bit ufortable and lowered his head to say, "Fang Mo... Big brother..."


    "Let''s go,e in and enjoy it with me."


    After hearing this, Fang Mo chuckled and waved his hand, then pushed the door open and walked in. Kurosaki Ichigo quickly followed upon seeing this.


    Apanied by a momentary feeling of weightlessness.


    Very soon, the two appeared above the Ego.


    However,pared to the initial darkness and emptiness, the Ego had be much brighter now.


    "This is..."


    Upon seeing this vast and boundless world, Kurosaki Ichigo also felt somewhat surprised.


    While Kurosaki Ichigo was observing his surroundings, Fang Mo also studied the flow of time in the pure white space-time.


    Strictly speaking, Fang Mo''s pure white super-space-time and the dark super-space-time... are based on the same principle as the Crimson Cosmos of Cyttorak or the Dark Dimension of Dormammu in the Marvel Universe. There isn''t a concrete concept of time here. If Fang Mo wished, all beings in this space-time could achieve immortality.


    But achieving immortality does not mean that time would stop flowing.


    People here would still live and think; they just wouldn''t age and wouldn''t transcend time to be four-dimensional beings.


    And it was for this reason that a short stay by Fang Mo here resulted in more than half a month passing by on the outside.


    After a bit of research, Fang Mo quickly grasped the knack of it. Originally, the rules within his pocket space were rtively independent, but after his maniption, he quickly used an anchor to the dimensional gate of the external world, synchronizing the flow of time with the outside world.


    After sorting this out.


    Fang Mo then turned back to look at Kurosaki Ichigo not far away.


    "Alright, I''ve sorted it out on my end."


    Fang Mo pped his hands, then said to Kurosaki Ichigo, "Come on, next is training mode... Today, one of us must die here, but it definitely won''t be me."


    "..."


    After hearing this, Kurosaki Ichigo was somewhat speechless, but still quickly responded, "Um, Big brother Fang Mo, is our training just actualbat?"


    "To be precise, it''s actualbat plus meditation."


    Fang Mo recalled the training process of the Bleach and then said, "First of all, I''ll beat you until you roll your eyes back and lose consciousness. Then, while recovering, meditate. I know what you''re thinking, but let''s talk about your Hollowfication and Zanpakuto during meditation."


    "Is that so?"


    Kurosaki Ichigo nodded, as his previous training essentially followed the same process, involving intense sparring untilplete exhaustion, so he didn''t find anything amiss.


    Thinking this, Kurosaki Ichigo immediately became serious.


    He took out his Substitute Shinigami badge to turn into a spirit body and immediately drew his Zanpakuto.


    "Bankai: Tensa Zangetsu!"


    A ck spiritual pressure enveloped Kurosaki Ichigo, and in the next second, the ck light faded. Ichigo hadpleted his Bankai, transforming his massive Zanpakuto into a ck katana with a chain, his spiritual pressure increasing several times over, bing vast and solid.


    "Mr. Fang Mo, I am ready."


    Kurosaki Ichigo cautiously looked at Fang Mo, aware of thetter''s true strength, so he dared not be careless. "We can start thebat training..."


    However, before he could finish, Fang Mo vanished on the spot with a sh of ck light.


    Kurosaki Ichigo''s pupils suddenly contracted, instinctively raising his sword in defense. At the same time, a fist had already hit his de, forcefully pressing down against it. The opponent''s strength was so overwhelming that Kurosaki Ichigo couldn''t defend himself and was struck on the right shoulder by Fang Mo''s punch, spewing out a mouthful of blood and being heavily smashed into the ground.


    "Now, it''s time for the meditation phase."


    Fang Mo said indifferently.

 Chapter 421: Shinigami and Stuff to Ichigo

    Chapter 421: Shinigami and Stuff to Ichigo


    "Alright, next up is the meditation session."


    Seeing Kurosaki Ichigo smashed into the ground, Fang Mo began to speak.


    "This power is just too... cough..."


    Kurosaki Ichigo was hammered to the point he could barely speak, feeling as if the entire right side of his body was nearly numb with pain. As soon as he opened his mouth, he couldn''t help but cough up blood: "Do I really have to meditate like this?"


    "Sorry, I almost forgot there''s no hot spring here."


    Reminded by Kurosaki Ichigo, Fang Mo came to his senses, smacked his head and said, "Just bear with it a little longer, I''ll build one for you right now."


    With that, Fang Mo immediately walked to a nearby spot.


    Then he summoned his stand, Steve, to start digging a hole.


    With Fang Mo''s meticulous work, Steve''s pickaxe now dug at an extremely fast pace, almost instantly through ordinary stone blocks, so in the blink of an eye, he had dug arge hole in the ground.


    After digging the hole, Fang Mo controlled Steve to take out a set of quartz, beginning toy out the structure of the hot spring.


    Here he replicated the pool of a bathhouse he often visited before, overall rectangr, about one meter deep. However, there were quartz steps around it, allowing one to sit without being submerged in water.


    Afterpleting the general appearance, Steve ced two blocks of magma inside for heating, then began to pour in the hot spring (sacred spring) water.


    The whole process took no more than three minutes.


    Steve created an almost boiling light blue hot spring pool.


    "Alright, get in."


    Fang Mo raised his hand, pointing at the hot spring pool not far away, and said to Kurosaki Ichigo, "You have to rely on yourself in life, so I won''t help you over, crawl by yourself."


    "Uh..."


    Kurosaki Ichigo hesitantly looked towards the continuously rolling hot spring pool.


    "What''s wrong, chicken?"


    Fang Mo urged: "Hurry up and crawl."


    "Brother Fang Mo, isn''t the water temperature of this hot spring pool too high?" Kurosaki Ichigo couldn''t help but say, "This is not just soaking in a hot spring anymore, right? It feels like I''ll be scalded to death the moment I get in."


    "You don''t understand, this is called high-temperature sterilization, it''s part of scientific principles."


    Fang Mo waved his hand and said, "It''s a pity your family runs a hospital, and you don''t even understand this simple principle. Have you be stupid being a Shinigami?"


    "Is there a possibility that..."


    Kurosaki Ichigo couldn''t help but say, "Indeed, bacteria can''t survive at high temperatures, but what if I can''t survive at high temperatures either?"


    "Impossible, absolutely impossible."


    While speaking, Fang Mo activated the gravity field of the Void Ring, forcibly pulling Kurosaki Ichigo up from the ground: "This is all a test for you. As long as you are devout in heart, the injuries on your body will definitely disappear instantly. You must believe in the omnipotent cooking."


    After finishing speaking, Fang Mo waved his hand.


    He directly threw Kurosaki Ichigo into the hot spring pool.


    "Ah, it''s hot, hot, hot!!!"


    After being thrown in, Kurosaki Ichigo really started shouting, struggling in the water: "It''s so hot, this is really boiling water!"


    "The way you scream from the heat really makes me nostalgic."


    Fang Mo said with a smile: "Not long ago, another one of my underlings also said the same thing. Honestly, you look quite simr to him, but your personalities arepletely different."


    "Huff... Finally escaped..."


    In just a matter of seconds, Kurosaki Ichigo struggled out of the hot spring pool, copsed on the ground, and let out a sigh of relief: "I almost got boiled to death."


    "See, your wounds have healed, haven''t they?"


    Fang Mo asked with a smile.


    "Eh?" Kurosaki Ichigo looked down in surprise and found that it seemed to be the case: "This hot spring... feels even more effective than the one in the Soul Society."


    "Nonsense." Fang Mo said: "That hot spring was diluted, but this one is pure and imported. How could the effects be the same?"


    "But it feels even hotter than that one."


    Kurosaki Ichigo couldn''t help saying: "I felt like I was going to be thoroughly cooked if I didn''t climb out."


    "That''s the point, the principle of this hot spring is just like that."


    Hearing this, Fang Moughed: "Practitioners are thrown into the hot spring after being severely injured, and because their injuries are too severe to struggle, they can only be boiled alive. However, their injuries will heal quickly, and since the water temperature is too high for the practitioners to endure, they will immediately climb out. There''s no chance for anyone toze around in the hot spring."


    "In this way, the efficiency of training ispletely maximized."


    Fang Mo exined with a smile: "For this reason, I am willing to call it... the Pool of Valiant Courage."


    "..."


    Upon hearing this, Kurosaki Ichigo was at a loss for words, not knowing how to respond.


    Fortunately, Fang Mo noticed his dilemma and directly spoke up: "Alright, the practicalbat just now is over. Let''s take a break for now. Later, I''ll talk to you about Zangetsu."


    "Hm?"


    Hearing this, Kurosaki Ichigo quickly expressed his gratitude: "Then... I''m in your hands!"


    Afterward, he simplyy down on the ground to rest, facing upwards. After all, he had been through a lot today and was indeed tired. He fell asleep almost immediately.


    When Kurosaki Ichigo woke up, he didn''t know how much time had passed, but Fang Mo was sitting not far away, daydreaming. Seeing him awake, Fang Mo smiled and greeted, "You''re awake? I just went over your settings. Do you want to hear about Zangetsu or the Hollows first?"


    "I..."


    Kurosaki Ichigo hesitated for a moment, then said, "Please tell me about the Hollow part first. I''ve tried before, but I really can''t defeat it."


    "I''ve said it before, that Hollow is your instinct."


    Fang Mo spread his hands and said, "It''s like how you naturally breathe when you''re born, or how you struggle to get out when scalded by hot water. These instincts are a part of you, they exist to protect you. Do you really want to fight against these instincts, as if you''re tired of living?"


    "But..."


    Kurosaki Ichigo couldn''t help but argue, "If a person ispletely dominated by instincts, thinking only about eating, plundering, protecting themselves every day... then what''s the difference between him and a beast, or a Hollow?"


    "See, you''ve hit the nail on the head."


    Fang Mo smiled and spread his hands, "He must have mentioned something about ''king and steed'' before. My point is to let you ride the steed to increase your fighting power, not to obey the steed in everything. A steed is naturally a beast full of instincts. So if the steed eats grass, must you also eat grass?"


    "Eh?"


    Kurosaki Ichigo was stunned upon hearing this.


    "Your problem is... you''re insisting on going against your own steed." Fang Mo spread his hands and said, "First, you have to acknowledge your instincts, and then you can try to persuade it, find your own way to willingly turn it into your strength."


    "That means..."


    Kurosaki Ichigo thoughtfully said, "I have to acknowledge that I also have a side like the Hollows, instead of rejecting it, but at the same time, I can''t really be like a Hollow, controlled by instincts, right?"


    "Exactly."


    Fang Mo nodded, "You use your own instincts to be stronger. Like how you also crave battle, you also have negative emotions, you can turn these into motivation, instead of letting the instincts control youpletely."


    "I understand."


    The confusion in Kurosaki Ichigo''s eyes gradually turned into determination: "Thank you, Brother Fang Mo!"


    "Uh-huh, Kuroko is teachable."


    Fang Mo looked at Kurosaki Ichigo with satisfaction: "Now let''s talk about some of your other issues, such as the several limiters on you."


    "Limiters?"


    Kurosaki Ichigo asked curiously, "What is that?"


    "Strictly speaking, limiters are generally a means to prevent the protagonist''s strength from bing too strong, leading to the loss of control in subsequent parts of the story," Fang Mo nced at Kurosaki Ichigo and asked with a smile, "Have you noticed... why your Bankai, which was unbeatable in the Soul Society, suddenly became less effective in the real world?"


    "Indeed..."


    Hearing this, Kurosaki Ichigo nodded: "Even though the strength of the Espada No. 6 is very strong, Bankai is something that only captain-level fighters can learn. Yet, Grimmjow... was able to catch my de with his bare hands."


    "Have you heard of the ''Limit Release'' of a Shinigami?"


    Fang Mo asked.


    "What is that?"


    Kurosaki Ichigo waspletely baffled.


    "When captains, or lieutenant-level Shinigamie to the real world, their strong spiritual pressure could affect the souls of the living world," Fang Mo exined. "Therefore, out of necessity, they inscribe their squad''s spiritual emblem on themselves to limit their spiritual pressure to about 20%, meaning they can only exert one-fifth of their strength."


    "Is that so?"


    Kurosaki Ichigo was a bit surprised. He didn''t notice the spiritual pressure changes of others during his battle with Grimmjow, because the opponent was too strong: "Then I..."


    "Correct, your power was also suppressed."


    Fang Mo nodded: "Ukitake Jushiro should have given you a Substitute Shinigami badge, right? That thing has the function of monitoring and limiting spiritual pressure. Considering the setting of the Limit Release, I guess your spiritual pressure was also reduced to one-fifth?"


    "What!?"


    Kurosaki Ichigo was shocked upon hearing this: "Monitoring? Limiting spiritual pressure? This..."


    "The Soul Society is dark from its heart to its swallows, you''ll get used to it." Fang Mo waved his hand and said: "This matter is rted to the birth of the three realms in ancient times, I won''t get into details... Well, I won''t borate further, but those people within the system, in order to maintain stability, are capable of doing any unscrupulous deeds."


    "But"


    Kurosaki Ichigo said with some disbelief, "Captain Ukitake doesn''t seem like that kind of person..."


    "I admit that the captains of the Gotei 13 have their humane shining moments, and every character has their own likable traits. Ukitake is especially known far and wide as a good old man."


    Fang Mo said calmly, "But in the end, they are spirits, part of the Soul Society, so it is not unreasonable for them to protect the order of the Soul Society at any cost. Moreover, the power structure of the Soul Society itself is problematic. They are a race built on betrayal... This is the core of all conflicts; it''s just a matter of different standpoints."


    "This..."


    Hearing this, Kurosaki Ichigo was also lost. After all, he was still just a high school student who hadn''t experienced the harsh realities of society. These considerations of standpoints and human nature were a bit premature for him.


    "Actually, simply using the Substitute Shinigami Badge, you can''t limit your spiritual pressure."


    And as Kurosaki Ichigo was confused, Fang Mo spoke again, "But the problem is... Yhwach inside you is also betraying you. You are practicing hard to be stronger, risking your life, but he is inside you, stabbing you in the back like crazy. Who can withstand that?"


    "What do you mean?"


    Kurosaki Ichigo had heard the name Yhwach more than once, but to be honest, he was still clueless. Uncle Zangetsu basically didn''t tell him anything, so at this moment, he had no choice but to ask Fang Mo.


    "To put it simply, it''s like others post pictures and he reports them, others work and he sleeps, others light a fire and he urinates on it, others celebrate their birthday and he wears mourning clothes..."


    Fang Mo spread his hands and said, "In short, there''s a mole, deal''s off."

 Chapter 422: What is Fang Mos cooking?

    Chapter 422: What is Fang Mo''s cooking?


    "Huh?"


    Upon hearing Fang Mo''s exnation, Kurosaki Ichigo waspletely dumbfounded.


    Just after Fang Mo mentioned the matter of the Substitute Shinigami Badge, Ichigo''s brain was already struggling to keep up, and then Fang Mo spoke a bunch of things he couldn''t understand, leaving Ichigo even more confused.


    "I remember, it should have been Urahara Kisuke who helped you awaken your Shinigami powers, right?"


    Fang Mo looked at Kurosaki Ichigo, and asked cheerfully, "When you were in the spiritual realm, did you see a man who imed to be Zangetsu, and then your spiritual realm was copsing into countless boxes, and he told you that your Shinigami powers were hidden in those boxes and asked you to find them?"


    "How... do you know?"


    Kurosaki Ichigo waspletely astonished, as he thought he hadn''t told anyone about this.


    "I have a friend, called Yhwach, also known as the God of Knowledge and Omnipotence," Fang Mo said. "So, whether it''s matters of the Soul Society or about you, I''m fully aware."


    "Is that so?"


    Kurosaki Ichigo nodded, half believing and half doubting.


    "Anyway, you''ve been tricked, young man," Fang Mo said with a smile looking at Ichigo: "Those boxes indeed contained your Shinigami powers, but the red Quincy vein, that''s the power you inherited from your mother... the Quincy power."


    "The reason I say he is Yhwach, is because Yhwach is the ancestor of the Quincies, and all the Quincy powers in the world originate from Yhwach."


    "For this reason, your Zangetsu takes the form of Yhwach and also possesses a part of Yhwach''s memories. He knows how strong his true form is, so in order to protect you, to prevent you from bing an enemy of his true form in the future, he has been deliberately suppressing your Shinigami powers."


    "The power you are using now is just the tip of the iceberg of your Shinigami powers that he could not suppress."


    "This"


    After hearing Fang Mo''s exnation, Kurosaki Ichigo was as if struck by lightning.


    "Of course, the Yhwach within you... is actually also a part of your power," Fang Mo continued: "If you can try to persuade him, then you will be able to use the powers of the Hollow, Shinigami, and Quincy simultaneously, breaking all your limits and protecting everyone you wish to protect."


    "I... am really that strong?"


    Kurosaki Ichigo looked down at his hands, somewhat bewildered.


    "I told you, you''re like a cheat."


    Hearing this, Fang Moughed and said: "Your original Shinigami and Hollow powers have been suppressed by your Quincy power, and what you can use is just a leak of that, and even that leak has been 80% suppressed by the Substitute Shinigami Badge. Honestly, considering how much you''ve been nerfed and still can achieve Bankai, I even want to call you a cheat brother."


    "Cheat brother, what is that again"


    Kurosaki Ichigo opened his mouth, intending to say something, but then Fang Mo suddenly raised his eyebrows and said, "Hmm? Wait a moment, someone ising..."


    "Eh?"


    Kurosaki Ichigo was momentarily stunned and asked, "Is there someone else here?"


    Fang Mo ignored him. As the master of both the Pure White and Dark Spaces, he had indeed sensed someone opening the quartz door from the outside. With a thought, he directly opened the entrance in front of himself.


    And then, in the next second.


    Tatsuki Arisawa, Orihime Inoue, and Yoruichi suddenly appeared.


    "ssmate Inoue? Tatsuki?"


    Kurosaki Ichigo was startled and asked, "And Miss Yoruichi? How did you all get here?"


    "So, you have already been training?" Yoruichi nced at therge pit not far away and the somewhat disheveled Kurosaki Ichigo and said, "Originally, I came to train little Orihime with the Shun Shun Rikka, but on the way, I saw Tatsuki Arisawa, so I brought him along as well."


    "Mr. Fang Mo."


    Tatsuki Arisawa took a step forward and then immediately assumed the position of kneeling and bowing deeply to request, "Please, take me with you for training as well."


    "Why do you all like to kneel and bow so much?"


    Fang Mo also held his forehead and said, "It''s not that it''s impossible... But I remember that for this posture, aren''t you supposed to strip off your clothes and stack them to the side before bowing deeply?"


    "What?"


    Tatsuki Arisawa was clearly stunned and asked, "So... should I strip?"


    "Uh, never mind that for you," Fang Mo shook his head. "For men, just prostrating fully is enough. Oh, right, Orihime Inoue, do you want to join the training too?"


    "Eh?"


    Orihime Inoue was immediately dumbfounded.


    However, before she could react, Yoruichi suddenly pulled her into her embrace and said somewhat seriously, "Hey, you, if you''re going to tease, don''t target this child. She''s very innocent..."


    "Haha, I''m just teasing you guys."


    Fang Moughed nonchntly, "I, the Pure Love God of War, would at most brag a little but will noty a hand on you... Hmm, okay, let''s have a look at the Shun Shun Rikka first."


    "Okay."


    Orihime Inoue obediently took off a hairpin from her hair and handed it to Fang Mo with both hands.


    "Hmm..."


    Fang Mo took it and nced at it briefly.


    The original Shun Shun Rikka was a snowke-shaped hairpin with six petals resembling ice crystals. However, due to damage from a previous battle, one of the petals was damaged, turning the hairpin into a structure with only five petals.


    Fang Mo initially intended to use the power of the Master of Dimensions to forcibly repair this item.


    But since ''spiritual power'' is not an original setting of the pure white space-time, and given that Fang Mo had only recently acquired these two dimensions and was not yet adept at many of their powers, he quickly failed.


    So, Fang Mo thought for a moment.


    And then, he took out his Craftsman''s Geochest.


    Upon opening the chest, aplete set of MC (Minecraft) craftsman equipment appeared in front of him.


    This included arge number of iron felts, enchantment tables, bookshelves, and a series of Tinker'' Construct workbenches, of course, along with a bunch of materials made real, such as redstone,piszuli, and diamonds, among other things.


    "Hm? What''s this?"


    Yoruichi was also surprised to see this scene, recognizing that these items were used for making various weapons, and she couldn''t help but say, "These items... So, you make your weapons yourself?"


    "I am the Pure Love Sword King of Fandou Street, the lifelong enemy of Grandpa Niu."


    As Fang Mo spoke, he summoned Steve and took a gold ingot the size of a grinding te from him, then used a gravitational field to press it into a washbasin.


    "Talking nonsense again..."


    Hearing Fang Mo''s ramble, Yoruichi rubbed her forehead in a headache, "Anyway, how do you n to fix this?"


    "Just shut up and watch."


    Fang Mo said, and then, controlling Steve, he took out a moss ball and right-clicked a bookshelf not far away.


    The moment the moss ball touched the bookshelf, Steve''s experience instantly dropped by ten levels, and at the same time, the moss ball emitted bursts of golden light, turning into Repair Moss in the Tinker'' Construct.


    Repair Moss, as the name suggests.


    It''s a kind of enhanced attribute simr to the original version''s experience repair.


    As long as you wrap an item with Repair Moss using the Tinker'' Construct tool assembly table, when the yer absorbs dropped experience, the item will also absorb experience and thus repair its own durability.


    Fang Mo took advantage of the situation to raise his hand, and Steve handed over the repair moss.


    A white light shed, materialization was activated, and Fang Mo''s hand now held a sticky mass of golden-green moss.


    Holding the repair moss in one hand and a Shun Shun Rikka in the other, Fang Mo announced, "Next, is the moment to witness a miracle!"


    After saying this,


    Fang Mo pressed his hands together above the tool assembly.


    With a squelch, the repair moss instantly smashed together with the Shun Shun Rikka.


    Apanied by the sshing of green pulp, arge amount of moss had already wrapped around the Shun Shun Rikka. Then, arge amount of moss was forcibly merged into the Shun Shun Rikka, the originally crystal-clear blue crystal began to slowly be tainted green, resembling a stic bucket full of chlore.


    "Ah, this..."


    Seeing this scene, the crowd also showed a dazed expression.


    However, Fang Mo did not care much about this. The Shun Shun Rikka quickly merged with the repair moss, indicating that the ''experience repair'' attribute had been sessfully applied.


    So, next.


    Fang Mo took out arge bag of essence berries.


    Then, in front of everyone, he poured these essence berries into the golden washbasin, crushed them into a mush with a gravitational field, turning it into a sticky yellow-green paste.


    However, as is well known, the taste of essence berries is terrifying.


    Even Captain Jin Ken La, who treasures gold as life, trembles non-stop while eating this stuff.


    Quickly, Yoruichi, who had the best sense of smell among the crowd, couldn''t stand it and took several steps back, covering her nose: "Ugh...my God, what is this smell!?"


    "...The smell of a crawler?"


    Fang Mo tilted his head in thought; there indeed was such a phrase associated with essence berries.


    "Disgusting." Yoruichi, holding her nose, asked, "What are you doing with this basin of stuff? nning to take revenge on society?"


    "By the god of Minecraft, Notch, from today on, I, Fang Mo, will no longer do evil deeds."


    Ignoring Yoruichi, Fang Mo continued speaking, then suddenly grabbed the Shun Shun Rikka and pressed it into the washbasin: "I''m going to wash my hands with essence, and from now on, retire from the world..."


    "Hey, hey, isn''t the word you used a bit off?"


    Upon hearing Fang Mo''s reasoning, Yoruichi''s face couldn''t help but darken: "Don''t bully me for not knowing that tale from another country. Shouldn''t it be about ''washing one''s hands of a matter'' instead?"


    "How so?"


    Fang Mo looked up to retort: "Isn''t this basin made of gold?"


    "You..."


    Hearing Fang Mo''s words, Yoruichi also felt a tremendous headache and rubbed her temples. Indeed, the basin Fang Mo was using was made of gold, leaving her at a loss for words: "You''re doing this on purpose, aren''t you?"


    "Is it my fault that you can''t differentiate the specifics, or yours?"


    Fang Mo spread his hands.


    "You..."


    "Orihime, it''s fixed." Before Yoruichi could erupt, Fang Mo interrupted her, then lifted his hand to reveal the verdant Shun Shun Rikka beneath.

 Chapter 423: Come here, Ill cover you with red stone

    Chapter 423: Come here, I''ll cover you with red stone


    Fang Mo spread his palm, revealing the lush green Shun Shun Rikka inside: "Hurry over and give it a try."


    "Uh... Okay."


    Upon seeing the green on the Shun Shun Rikka, Inoue Orihime was subconsciously stunned for a moment but quickly walked over: "Thank you, Mr. Fang Mo."


    After saying that, she carefully took the Shun Shun Rikka back with both hands.


    Inoue Orihime carefully observed the Shun Shun Rikka and noticed that the missing petals had been restored. She could feel the corresponding petal''s ''Tsubaki'' responding to her.


    But the problem was...


    Why had the petal turned green?


    And this green was not the translucent green of green crystal or emerald, but a murky, blurry green, like it was covered with a thickyer of algae.


    Inoue Orihime tried to scrape it off with her fingernail, but it didn''te off, feeling as if it was firmly covered.


    "What''s wrong?"


    Seeing her reaction, Fang Mo also said: "Quick, try it if it''s fixed."


    "Uh... Oh, okay." Hearing this, Inoue Orihime hurriedly nodded and then aimed at a stone not far away: "Tsubaki! Solitary Sky sh Shield, I refuse!"


    As soon as her words fell, a beam of light suddenly flew out from the petal of the Shun Shun Rikka.


    The arc of light swiftly flew towards the stone, and with a crack, the stone was split into two from the middle. Then, the light flew back into the Shun Shun Rikka.


    "It''s fixed."


    Seeing this, Fang Mo nodded in satisfaction: "Hmm, it seems I truly am an old soul craftsman, my craftsmanship is undeniable."


    "I think you''re just an old scoundrel." Hearing this, Yoruichi couldn''t help but retort: "If you''re going to fix it, why change its color?"


    "Because I wanted to dye this thing green!"


    Fang Mo dered righteously.


    "You..."


    "That''s... Miss Yoruichi, it''s okay." Inoue Orihime spoke gently: "I''m very thankful to Mr. Fang Mo for healing Mr. Tsubaki for me. As for the color... I don''t mind it."


    "What a good kid."


    After hearing what Inoue Orihime had to say, Fang Mo couldn''t help butpliment her. He then raised his hand to pat her head, of course, without any other implications, merely as a purepliment: "Such a good child, initially, I thought you were a liability, my mistake."


    "Eh?"


    Inoue Orihime was also taken aback upon hearing this, somewhat confused about the meaning of Fang Mo''s words: "Mr. Fang Mo, what do you mean by initially...?"


    "Probably during the high-dimensional observation period, don''t worry about it."


    Fang Mo waved his hand: "Bring your flower over again, I''ll change its color for you."


    "Eh? Can you?"


    Inoue Orihime asked somewhat surprised, and then handed over the Shun Shun Rikka again.


    After a bit of thought, Fang Mo figured that for a healer, the most important aspect must be the efficiency of healing. So, he ced the Shun Shun Rikka on the tool assembly table and then directly pped a redstone onto it.


    It has to be said, this thing, self-proimed as the power of rejection, indeed has a pretty high limit.


    Normally, an item could at most be enhanced two or three times.


    However, this Shun Shun Rikka directly maxed out the efficiency enhancement of the redstone, and then Fang Mo stuffed a diamond into it, reaching its limit.


    "Done."


    After finishing, Fang Mo handed the Shun Shun Rikka back again.


    Of course, this time it was no longer green, but a beautiful crimson color, shimmering with a brilliance like that of diamonds, indeed quite beautiful.


    "Tha...Thank you, Mr. Fang Mo!"


    It was clear that Inoue Orihime liked the current style very much, expressing her surprise happily.


    "Mhm, no problem."


    Fang Mo rubbed her head again: "Consider it apensation forter."


    "Compensation?"


    Inoue Orihime was momentarily stunned.


    "Don''t mind the details." Fang Mo waved his hand to change the subject: "Alright, the rest is almost over, let''s continue with the practical training next..."


    In fact, what Fang Mo referred to aspensation was his n to take Inoue Orihime to Hueco Mundo to work for Aizen, since his goal was the Hgyoku. Obviously, he needed to work towards this direction, and upgrading the Shun Shun Rikka was also for this purpose. Having maxed out the redstone, he guessed that it would also significantly speed up the process of synthesizing the Hgyoku.


    Regarding this matter, Fang Mo had previously discussed it with Kaname Tosen.


    Actually, at that time, Kurosaki Ichigo was also at the scene, but he was thrown into a distant crater, too far away and severely injured, so he really didn''t hear clearly what Fang Mo and Kaname Tosen were talking about.


    "Another practical training?"


    Upon hearing Fang Mo''s words, Kurosaki Ichigo didn''t think much and slowly stood up with the support of his sword: "I feel like... it will turn into meditation again soon?"


    "Please count me in!"


    Upon hearing this, Tatsuki Arisawa immediately shouted.


    "Are you sure?"


    Fang Mo looked at Tatsuki Arisawa: "You can''t back out once you''ve agreed, today one of us three must die here, I''m not just talking tough. If you''re not prepared to risk your life, don''te."


    "I have thought it through, I must be stronger."


    Tatsuki Arisawa, without any hesitation, said with an exceptionally firm expression.


    He truly longed to be stronger. During yesterday''s battle, and the encounter with those two enemies in the park, he hadn''t been of any help at all, and if it weren''t for Kurosaki Ichigo''s assistance, he would have been killed immediately, an oue he absolutely couldn''t tolerate.


    Of course, it wasn''t because he was weak, but because his dear friend Kurosaki Ichigo had always been fighting, risking his life to protect everyone, yet he couldn''t even stand by his side, which made him extremely sad. Thus, Tatsuki Arisawa didn''t care about the cost; he just wanted to be helpful.


    "Oh, I see."


    After listening to Tatsuki Arisawa, Fang Mo nodded: "By the way, let me ask you something, your ancestry is...?"


    "I have Native American ancestry."


    Tatsuki Arisawa didn''t think much, just stated the truth.


    "OK, correct password." Fang Mo snapped his fingers upon hearing this: "Congrattions on unlocking the main quests ''Arch-enemy'' and ''Stormy Seas''. From now on, I''ll teach you how to make a hole in the head of the president of the United States..."


    "But why should I make a hole in the head of the president of the United States?" Tatsuki Arisawa asked, somewhat puzzled.


    "The president of the United States wants to kill Ichigo."


    "I''ll learn..."


    "Me too."


    Inoue Orihime also raised her hand: "Mr. Fang Mo, please take me with you for the training. I want to help everyone as well."


    "You... fine, one more person won''t make a difference."


    After pondering for a moment, Fang Mo finally nodded and agreed to Inoue Orihime''s request: "Anyway, from now on, the real battle begins!"


    As soon as these words were spoken, a terrifying aura overwhelmed everyone present.


    Before the group could react, Fang Mo had already instantaneously appeared in front of Kurosaki Ichigo, delivering his usual punch from above, which Kurosaki Ichigo, learning from his past, did not dare to take head-on and quickly dodged using sh steps.


    However, just as Ichigo took a step back, Fang Mo immediately raised his hand: "Wind Release, Great Vacuum Sphere."


    A sh of yellow light from the magic ring, and a ball ofpressed air, solid as reality, shot out like lightning. Seeing this, Kurosaki Ichigo immediately raised his sword to counter: "Getsuga Tensho"


    Before he could finish speaking, suddenly a voice sounded behind him.


    "Trying to outpace me with instant movement?"


    "Wha"


    Ichigo''s expression changed, but it was toote to turn around. He saw a fist wrapped in ck light rapidly erging: "An ordinary punch."


    With a squelch, Ichigo''s abdomen was pierced through, nearly splitting him in two, with only the skin at the sides of his waist barely holding his body together, spinning as it crashed to the ground.


    And it was at this moment, Yasutora Sado also charged forward.


    "The Giant''s Punch!"


    With no holding back, his arm turned into a bizarre red and ck color, a visible fierce spiritual pressure directly charged towards Fang Mo.


    "Shinra Tensei!"


    With a spread of his arms, Fang Mo instantly repelled the opponent''s spiritual pressure, followed by the sound of bones cracking, as Yasutora Sado''s body burst with blood and fell back to the ground.


    "Chad! Ichigo!"


    Inoue Orihime cried out upon seeing this, but before she could use her power, Fang Mo appeared in front of her like a ghost, their faces almost touching, and a tremendous fear rose from the bottom of Inoue Orihime''s heart: "Santen Kesshun! I reject!"


    However, a finger, carrying an unmatched and vast momentum, pointed over.


    The Shun Shun Rikka shattered in an instant.


    Just when Inoue Orihime thought she was about to be poked to death, instinctively closing her eyes, she suddenly felt a slight pain on her forehead, as if a friend had jokingly flicked her on the head.


    Confused, she opened her eyes to find Fang Mo had already turned and left.


    "Alright, you''re dead, the battle is over."


    "This..."


    Inoue Orihime instinctively touched her forehead.


    But while she was puzzled, Fang Mo had already picked up Yasutora Sado with one hand and then flung him into a nearby hot spring pool, while also kicking Kurosaki Ichigo on the ground: "Teammate? Where''s your teammate? Come save him, won''t you?"


    "Oh..."


    Hearing this, Inoue Orihime hurriedly reacted, rushing forward to activate her power: "Twin Heaven Returning Shield, I reject!"


    Under the enveloping pale yellow light, the pierced abdomen of Kurosaki Ichigo began to heal rapidly, taking no more than ten seconds for his abdomen to be restored to its original state.


    "Is it really much faster after being coated with the Red Stone?"


    Seeing this, Fang Mo also thoughtfully nodded: "What if the whole person sat on the craftsman''s forging table and I coated him with Red Stone? Would it..."


    Just as he was thinking, a voice suddenly came from beside Fang Mo: "Want to try it?"


    "No way, Inoue is a good child..."


    Lost in thought, Fang Mo shook his head instinctively upon hearing the voice, and the next second, he suddenly realized and directly looked at the little pink-haired one beside him: "When the hell did youe over?"


    "I''m a bad child."


    The little pink-haired one blinked their heart-shaped eyes, tilting their head to look at Fang Mo: "Want to try using me?"

 Chapter 424: Holy Sh*t, Stark!?

    Chapter 424: Holy Sh*t, Stark!?


    "Try me, I want to see how you cover me in redstone," said the little pink-haired creature, blinking her heart-shaped eyes before biting her finger and tilting her head, "Hmm... it''s also okay if you cover me with something else."


    "No, big sister."


    Fang Mo also felt a headacheing on: "When did youe here?"


    "Probably..."


    The little pink-haired creature thought for a moment and said, "When you were washing your hands meticulously?"


    "So, you refreshed the moment I started driving?" Fang Mo held his forehead, "If you really want to be naughty, you should hurry up and eat more to grow up. Always talking big... do you really want to be seen as an annoying little female ghost?"


    "What does talking big mean?"


    The little pink-haired creature asked curiously, "Is it the same as oral skills?"


    "..."


    Fang Mo didn''t say anything, just pped his forehead.


    "My food is your bodily fluids," the little pink-haired creature said again, seeing Fang Mo not speaking, "On one hand, you don''t give me food, and on the other, you hope I grow up quickly to be naughty with you. Do you hear yourself? Does that make sense?"


    "Bodily fluids are okay?"


    Fang Mo looked at the little pink-haired creature, "Then..."


    "Urine doesn''t count."


    Before Fang Mo could finish, the little pink-haired creature interrupted him, annoyed, "It has to be blood, saliva, or essence."


    "What about phlegm..."


    "I''m starting to dislike you!" Hearing this, the little pink-haired creature kicked Fang Mo in frustration and then turned to run away, "Let''s go, Mo Mo!"


    "Phew, finally gone."


    Seeing the little pink-haired creature run away, Fang Mo also breathed a sigh of relief.


    "Who was that little guy just now?" Just as the little pink-haired creature left, Yoruichi came over, "Usually, you''re the one giving others a headache, but today is the first time I''ve seen you with a headache."


    "Let''s not talk about it; it''s all my own doing."


    Fang Mo helplessly touched his forehead.


    "Uh?" Yoruichi was initially a bit puzzled after hearing this, but then she quickly caught on, and her gaze immediately sharpened: "...Uh!?"


    "What''s with that expression?"


    Fang Mo said, "Don''t jump to conclusions, I''m not even married yet, and this kid isn''t mine."


    "Is it because you don''t have someone you like?"


    Yoruichi asked curiously.


    "The person I like is no longer in this world." Fang Mo casually waved his hand, "Let''s not talk about this topic, it''s annoying just to think about it."


    "Sorry."


    Yoruichi lowered her head upon hearing this and then tactfully changed the subject: "Speaking of which, you''re just unterally beating up Ichigo and Chad, can this really be considered training?"


    "The famous saying, only those who are alive have the right to speak."


    Fang Mo said, "If they can withstand my torment, then at least they should have maxed out their abilities in taking hits and positioning. Even facing Aizen, they wouldn''t be killed with one strike. As long as they are alive, there''s still a chance."


    "That does make some sense."


    Yoruichi nodded, "But aren''t you being a bit too harsh?"


    "It''s okay, at least they are still alive."


    Fang Mo didn''t seem to care much, "But hearing you say that, I do think they are a bit too weak, so I''ll slightly strengthen themter."


    "Your strengthening means"


    Before Yoruichi could finish, they heard a ssh, and Yasutora Sado hurriedly climbed out of the hot spring, gasping for air on the ground.


    "Literally strengthening." While saying this, Fang Mo gestured to Yasutora Sado not too far away: "Brother Chad, this won''t do. You can''t even break a red brick,e have a couple of Unko, and I guarantee your fame will echo through the streets of Karakura Town, and those Visored won''t dare to oppose you."


    "Mr. Fang Mo, you can just call me Chad."


    Yasutora Sado said somewhat awkwardly, then slowly got up from the ground and walked over to him.


    "Here, eat these two things first." Fang Mo didn''t mind these details, first cheerfully taking out two golden apples, and then pointed to a tool assembly table not too far away: "Then put your arm up here, I''ll try if I can imnt a Redstone into you. But remember not to use this hand for certain activities in the future, it might be too fast"


    After listening, Yasutora Sado was somewhat speechless, but he was originally the type of person not very good at speaking, so he didn''t say much.


    In his view, since one is staking their life on bing stronger, one would naturally listen to whatever the other party says, as this is also a part of cultivation. Thus, without a word, he directly took two apples and crunched away at them.


    After finishing the apples in a few bites, Yasutora Sado squatted down and then ced his hands on the tool forging bench.


    "Mr. Fang Mo, is this okay?"


    Yasutora Sado asked.


    "Ah yes, yes, don''t move yet."


    Fang Mo nodded, then grabbed a handful of redstone and sprinkled it over, resulting in a sh of red light, indeed illuminating a streak of red light on his arm.


    "Hm?"


    Fang Mo also felt a bit surprised: "Really works?"


    Seeing this, Fang Mo immediately began the enhancement, first with redstone, followed by the durability of arge obsidian b. Yasutora Sado''s arm turned out to be even more formidable than the Shield Shun Rokuhana, with both the redstone and durability enhanced to the maximum level and still able to be further strengthened.


    Thus, Fang Mo did not hesitate and started to hit it with quartz that represents ''sharpness'', and diamonds that enhance all attributes.


    However, just as Fang Mo was about to add a piston that represents ''knockback''.


    Yasutora Sado suddenly spoke up.


    He was already sweating profusely at some point, his clothespletely soaked with sweat, and of course, his arm was severely swollen. His voice trembled a bit as he said: "Mr. Fang Mo...I feel like I can''t hold on any longer..."


    "Oh, then let''s stop here."


    Fang Mo nodded, giving up the idea of smashing a giant piston one meter square into his arm.


    "Mr. Fang Mo."


    As soon as Fang Mo dropped the piston to the ground, Kurosaki Ichigo stood up from the ground not far away: "I''ve recovered, please continue with the practical training."


    "Young people recover quickly."


    Seeing this, Fang Mo couldn''t help but sigh, then clenched his fist and disappeared from the spot


    In summary, that''s how it is.


    Time flew by quickly, and several days passed.


    Under Fang Mo''s training, the group''s strength had indeed improved significantly.


    Inoue Orihime''s reaction ability increased a lot, she focused more on her positioning, and understood her role, seeing herselfpletely as a healer now.


    Chad ate the golden apple and the enchanted golden apple, and his right hand was strengthened by the Invincible Tinker'' Construct mod. He can now tear apart Gillian-level Hollows with his hands, and even when facing Adjuchas-level Hollows, if they''re not Arrancars, he can hold his own in a fight.


    As for the one who changed the most, of course, it was Kurosaki Ichigo.


    After several days of getting beaten up and meditation, he has now initially mastered the power of Hollowfication, and the Substitute Shinigami Badge was temporarily left at home, his strength increased countless times.


    However, until now, he still couldn''t persuade the Quincy powers within him, that is, the powers of Yhwach, to stop suppressing his Shinigami powers.


    In conclusion, Fang Mo felt that Kurosaki Ichigo still had a lot of room for improvement.


    But while Fang Mo was tirelessly happy about this, they couldn''t continue training like this anymore.


    This was partly because Kurosaki Ichigo and the others were high school students, in other words... they needed to attend school. They had been taking leave, but this couldn''t continue indefinitely. Even if Kurosaki Ichigo and Chad, these rough men, didn''t care, Orihime Inoue, being a girl, staying here all the time was indeed inconvenient.


    In just a few days.


    They all began to emit a strange smell.


    So, they agreed to go home to rest, attend school during the day, ande back for training if they had time after school.


    Of course, besides this reason, there was another... Urahara Kisuke arrived.


    He brought a piece of not-so-good news.


    The Soul Society had already roughly grasped Aizen''s n.


    ording to what they said, before his betrayal, Aizen had gone to the great library to inquire about the method to create the ken. Combining this with his taking of the Hgyoku and his previous statements, everyone came to a terrifying conclusion.


    "Aizen''s goal is to create the ken."


    Urahara Kisuke said to Fang Mo seriously, "He wants to kill and rece the Soul King, destroy the Soul Society, and creating the ken requires the souls of all humans in Karakura Town as a medium. This is an unprecedented crisis."


    "Oh, then what?"


    Fang Mo asked.


    "You" Seeing Fang Mo''s attitude, Urahara Kisuke also realized, "You already knew his goal?"


    "Aizen is not wrong, the history of your Soul Society is indeed messed up."


    Fang Mo shrugged, "But unfortunately, he can''t achieve this. Even without me, Kurosaki Ichigo can oppose him. Isn''t that what you guys had nned all along?"


    ""


    Upon hearing Fang Mo''s statement, Urahara Kisuke also fell silent.


    "You said you want to obtain the Hogyoku." After a long silence, Urahara Kisuke finally spoke, "Your purpose... shouldn''t be like Aizen''s, right?"


    "As you can see, I am not an existence of this world."


    Fang Mo straightforwardly said, "If I had the leisure, I might even take care of the mess in the Soul Society, ruthlessly dealing with those nobles... But as I said, I have urgent matters now. Hogyoku is something I n to take back to make a wish, and the life or death of your world has nothing to do with me."


    "The thing that you and the Gotei 13 would risk your lives to protect," Fang Mo said calmly, to a somewhat terrifying extent, "is worthless in front of my wish."


    "Is that so?"


    Upon hearing this, Urahara Kisuke wasn''t angry; instead, he even breathed a sigh of relief. With the other saying so, he somewhat believed him. It seemed that he indeed was an enemy to Aizen, at least for now he would help them fight against Aizen.


    "Right."


    While Urahara Kisuke was pondering these things, Fang Mo suddenly spoke again, "Is yourboratory rebuilt?"


    "That can hardly be called aboratory..."


    Urahara Kisuke asked, "Why bring this up all of a sudden?"


    "Out of boredom, I thought of visiting your collection." Fang Mo said casually, "Of course, not for free. I can also exchange items from my world with you."


    "Is that so?"


    Urahara Kisuke nodded, as a scientist, he was indeed very curious about another world. After thinking for a bit, he also nodded, "Then let''s go, but just to let you know, the stuff on my side is very limited, the real good stuff is all in the Technology Development Bureau of the Soul Society."


    "No problem, we can talk about the Technology Development Bureauter."


    Fang Mo waved his hand, "Let''s go."


    "Alright."


    Urahara Kisuke nodded slightly, then walked towards a dimensional gate not far away, pushed the door open, and went through it. Shortly after, the two of them reappeared in Kurosaki Ichigo''s bedroom.


    Since Kurosaki Ichigo needs to go to school during the day, no one was there.


    Only a lion plush toy was lying on the bed looking at erotic pictures.


    However, just as the two were about to leave through the window, suddenly the entire spiritual particles of Karakura Town began to tremble restlessly. An immensely terrifying spiritual pressure appeared out of nowhere above Karakura Town, and almost everyone capable of sensing spiritual energy instinctively looked up into the sky.


    "An enemy ising."


    Urahara Kisuke''s expression became stern, and he immediately said,


    "Oh, I know." Fang Mo seemed not to care much. If he remembered correctly, this invasion by the Arrancars, ordered by Aizen for Ulquiorra to take Orihime Inoue, was supposed to involve an enemy who was merely cannon fodder, someone named Loly.


    With that thought, Fang Mo casually looked up into the sky, intending to y along with Aizen''s n.


    However, it was this nce that made Fang Mo freeze on the spot.


    "Holy shit... Stark!?"

 Chapter 425: May The Hogyoku Fool You

    Chapter 425: May The Hogyoku Fool You


    "Holy Sh*t... Starrk!?"


    Fang Mo looked up and was instantly shocked in ce.


    Yes, the person in the ck void in mid-air was none other than the true No.1 among the Espada, one of the very few who did not utilize the power of the Hogyoku and ascended from a Vasto Lorde-level Hollow to an Arrancar on his own, Coyote Starrk.


    "An enemy named Starrk?"


    Upon hearing Fang Mo''s statement, Urahara Kisuke looked at him a bit strangely: "You know him?"


    "Yes."


    Fang Mo nodded: "In another world, we were good friends who constantly backstabbed each other, but now... it''s uncertain whether he can recognize me."


    "Another world?"


    Urahara Kisuke also felt puzzled after hearing this.


    "To put it simply, just like how I know you, I''m aware that you''ve researched the Hogyoku, know that you''ve used the Substitute Shinigami Badge to achieve Bankai in three days, and also know your Bankai''s ability and name, even knowing that when you first became the captain of Squad Twelve, most people looked down on you."


    Fang Mo spread his hands towards Urahara Kisuke: "But the question is... do you know me?"


    "This point of yours is what creeps me out the most."


    Urahara Kisuke looked deeply at Fang Mo.


    "Alright, let''s not think too much about it for now, let''s focus on the enemy." Fang Mo waved his hand nonchntly: "I''ll take this Starrk, everyone else is up to you."


    "Let''s go over there first."


    Urahara Kisuke slightly covered his hat, as he had already sensed several Reiatsus rushing towards that direction, presumably those of Hitsugaya Toshiro and others who were left in the World of the Living, but the problem was that the difference in strength between the two sides was simply too great, thebined Reiatsu of everyone on their side was not even close to that of the opponent, so they must hurry over to keep an eye on it.


    Although Urahara Kisuke had already rushed over.


    But honestly, he still had a strange feeling in his heart, especially at this critical moment... Aizen''s sudden attack was indeed strange.


    Even if he had not witnessed the scene of Fang Mo defeating the Captain-Commander, leading to misinformation, the fact that Fang Mo consecutively defeated Yammy and Grimmjow was something Aizen could not possibly be unaware of, right? Yet, the fact was that the opponent had sent another Espada, so what exactly was the intention? To test Fang Mo''s true strength?


    Despite his thoughts, Urahara Kisuke''s actions were not slow.


    In the blink of an eye, he had arrived in the mid-air where the enemy descended.


    Thebatants in the sky have alreadymenced their battle. However, the defense on this side of the world is not only upheld by a group of Soul Reapers but also joined by Kurosaki Ichigo and Yasutora Sado.


    However, it''s worth mentioning that the Espada are not merely fighting alone.


    Fang Mo looked up and noticed that there were four individuals from the Espada side, including the Primera Espada, Coyote Starrk, and his subordinate, Lilte Gingerbuck, as well as a diminutive, effeminate Espada who looks like a woman, and a seemingly simple-minded young boy.


    Fang Mo thought for a moment, the Espada resembling a woman must be the newly appointed Sexta Espada, named Loly Aivirrne, recing the previously defeated Sexta Espada, Grimmjow Jaegerjaquez.


    As for the blonde child with a seemingly deficient intellect, he is unrted to the Espada but was specifically created to counteract Genrysai Shigekuni Yamamoto, known as the "Fire Extinguishing Prince," named Wonderweiss Marg. His ability is to seal mes. Due to his specialized ability, his intelligence is somewhatcking, making him appear foolish.


    The current situation is as follows...


    Loly is engaging inbat with the defending Soul Reapers.


    Yasutora Sado and Kurosaki Ichigo, along with Yoruichi, are facing off against Coyote Starrk. However, Starrk is disinterested in fighting and seems to have no desire to engage with them.


    Seeing this, Fang Mo somewhat understands Aizen''s intent.


    The individuals originally nned to appear here were Yammy rgo and Grimmjow Jaegerjaquez, but since both are out ofmission, Aizen has deployed his strongest Espada, Coyote Starrk, presumably to stall Fang Mo for a while.


    The opponents'' original n was to abduct Orihime Inoue.


    Ulquiorra Cifer, the most capable among the Espada, is not present, likely attending to that matter. Hence, the individuals here are merely to dy, especially since the spiritual pressure of the Primera Espada is immense and indeed capable of drawing everyone''s attention.


    "Oh, isn''t this Starrk?" Fang Mo''s attention was indeed caught by the opponent. He cheerfully greeted Coyote Starrk, "Didn''t expect us to have such fate, to meet here."


    "This young man..."


    Starrk, who was cking off,zily raised an eyebrow upon hearing Fang Mo''s words, "We shouldn''t know each other, right?"


    "Nonsense, how could I not recognize Starrk?" Fang Mo directly said, "As far as I know, this guy often has women around him but is very lonely, with a round hole opened in his chest. Of course, the most important point... his name is Starrk."


    "So, Starrk," Fang Mo asked with a smile, "do you still dare to say you''re not Starrk?"


    "What nonsense."


    Upon hearing this, Starrk involuntarily frowned, "Look, young man, if you don''t want to fight me, you can just say so. There''s no need to beat around the bush..."


    "Oh, is that so?"


    Upon hearing this, Fang Mo suddenly raised his fingertip towards Wonderweiss Marg, not far away.


    At this moment, Kurosaki Ichigo was confronting him with a sword. However, Wonderweiss Marg was originally a fool, the kind with a few screws loose, actually catching adybug and ying with it by licking it with his tongue, leaving Kurosaki Ichigo unsure of what to do. If they really started fighting... wouldn''t he be criticized for bullying a fool?


    "Wait, Starrk, he is..."


    Just then, Starrk''s subordinate, Lilte, suddenly realized something.


    Unfortunately, it was toote.


    Because in the next second, Fang Mo''s fingertip suddenly shot out an extremely thin white thread, and Wonderweiss Marg subconsciously lowered his head, while Fang Mo lightly hooked his fingertip.


    A super-dense beam of light entered from the top of his head, instantly splitting him in half.


    Wonderweiss Marg was a bit stunned, but in the next second, blood sprayed out from his body, and he fell to the sides, quickly turning into a pile of dust-like substance, slowly disappearing.


    "This..."


    Upon seeing this, Kurosaki Ichigo couldn''t help but widen his eyes, he hadn''t even clearly seen when that light had appeared.


    "Alright, that was a quick one."


    After dealing with Wonderweiss Marg, Fang Mo also slowly said, "Does this prove my strength? Or should I take out another one for you to see?"


    Saying this, Fang Mo slowly aimed his finger at Luppi, not far away.


    "Yikes!?"


    As soon as Luppi was pointed at by Fang Mo, a sense of impending death immediately enveloped him.


    Starrk, because of hisziness, had not watched the rey footage shown by Ulquiorra and was unaware that Fang Mo had killed Yammy, but what he did know made him panic instantly upon being targeted, quickly drawing his sword for self-defense: "Strangle, Clematis!"


    Apanied by the burst of a pale pink spiritual pressure, Luppi instantly returned to his sword form.


    On his body appeared a bone chestte, though calling it a chestte, it actually resembled a back support, and then eight huge white tentacles appeared behind him.


    For self-defense, Luppi unleashed all his strength from the start.


    The tips of these eight tentacles suddenly sprouted a bunch of spikes, then smashed towards Fang Mo from all angles.


    "Don''t underestimate me!"


    Upon seeing this, Madarame Ikkaku also got a bit angry: "Bankai, Rymon Hzukimaru..."


    However, before he could finish speaking, suddenly a hand was ced on his shoulder. Ikkaku instinctively turned his head to look, only to find it was Hitsugaya Tshir, the captain of Squad Ten.


    "No need for Bankai."


    Toshiro looked with pity towards Luppi not far away: "He brought this upon himself; we just need to watch."


    As he spoke, Luppi''s tentacles flew towards Fang Mo.


    But at that moment.


    Fang Mo moved.


    Without any warning, not even any movement, but in the next second, Luppi''s attack suddenly disappeared.


    The onlookers found this strange, instinctively looking up at Luppi, only to realize that he had already died without them knowing.


    Of course, the manner of his death was very terrifying and bizarre. It was said before that he could create eight spiked tentacles, but now all eight tentacles had been cut off and then forcibly stuffed into his mouth. Luppi''s tentacles, each thick as a thigh and spiked.


    Having all eight stuffed in... It was clear that his body had been torn apart, with his eyes rolled back, blood flowing from all orifices, leading to an instant death.


    "What?"


    Starrk was stunned by this horrifying scene.


    His own strength was unquestionable, but the fact that he hadn''t seen the attacking at all was baffling. Was it an ability to manipte senses like Aizen?


    And at that moment, Fang Mo spoke again: "Now you see, don''t you?"


    "You..."


    Starrk couldn''t help but frown.


    "If I wanted to deal with you, you would have been gone long ago." Fang Mo said with a smile, spreading his hands: "But considering our past, I decided to let you go, after all, I have saved you a few times before..."


    "Huh?"


    Hearing this, Starrk felt confused: "When did you..."


    However, at this moment, his subordinate, Lilte, suddenly tugged at his arm: "Starrk, what he''s saying... Could it be from before we became Hollows?"


    "Hm?"


    Starrk was also somewhat skeptical: "Could it be /Bleam


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    "Huh?"


    Hearing Lilte''s argument, Starrk began to have doubts as well: "But... isn''t that probability a little too small?"


    "Why does he always act like he''s very familiar with you then?"


    Lilte asked, "Just like this guy said, given the strength he just showed, it wouldn''t be a problem for him if he were our enemy, but he didn''t do that. Instead, he keeps mentioning your name. Don''t you find that strange?"


    "What if he''s just trying to turn us against each other?"


    Starrk inquired.


    "Turn us against each other?" Lilte paused, seeminglying to a realization.


    "Laughable, do I need to turn anyone against each other?" However, upon hearing their conversation, Fang Mo immediatelyughed: "To put it unpleasantly, with a single move I could shatter the entire Hueco Mundo. If I really wanted to turn you against each other, why wouldn''t I just bring over Yammy? Yammy ims to be the Zero Espada, after all."


    "You"


    Starrk frowned slightly, but before he could continue, Fang Mo suddenly pointed a finger at him.


    "Starrk!"


    Lilte quickly shouted, and of course, Starrk immediately reacted, activating Sondo in an instant.


    And just as Starrk dodged, a heaven-piercing white light burst from Fang Mo''s fingertip, like a cataclysmic flood, directly tearing through the clouds above Seireitei and ripping a huge hole in the atmosphere nearby, revealing the dark outer space.


    "This"


    Starrk was somewhat stunned as he looked up at the hole in the sky: "What''s the deal with this guy!?"


    "Now''s not the time to be dazed, idiot!"


    Seeing this, Lilte immediately shouted.


    "Right." After hearing Lilte''s words, Starrk also came to his senses and ced his hand on Lilte''s head. Immediately, a soaring spiritual pressure erupted, and in an instant, Starrk activated his Resurrin, changing his appearance.


    Before his Resurrin, he looked like an ordinary long-haired uncle, but now he suddenly had two pistols in his hands, and his legs, arms, and shoulders were adorned with decorations resembling wolf fur.


    At the same time, his left eye also gained a piece resembling an aiming assist lens.


    Afterpleting his Resurrin, an aura of solitude and power emanated from him, as if he had be a proud lone wolf king.


    "Didn''t expect that, did you? My Resurrin merges with my subordinate officer."


    Afterpleting his Resurrin, Starrk briefly introduced: "Because of Lilte..."


    "Ah right, the other half of the soul, I understand."


    Fang Mo directly nodded and said, "You have always told me before that genius is destined to be lonely, so now you have split your soul in two, giving birth to Lilte, right?"


    "It seems you know quite a bit."


    Hearing Fang Mo''s statement, Starrk also frowned.


    "Not only do I know this, but I also know you can split your soul into even more fragments, turning into many wolves that can self-destruct," Fang Mo said with a smile. "But... there must be a drawback to this, right? For example, if the entire pack of wolves were to explode, Lilte would also disappear, correct?"


    "You..."


    Hearing this, Starrk''s face also changed.


    This time, he did not continue to speak, but directly raised a handgun towards Fang Mo.


    Without any warning, a blue-green brilliance erupted instantly, far surpassing other hollows in both power and speed, and in an instant, half of the sky was dyed blue.


    "So fast!"


    The spectators witnessing this scene also showed shocked expressions.


    Indeed, Starrk''s Cero was too fast, feeling just like a handgun firing. Normally, arge hollow using a Cero would have a process of gathering energy, but this guy really just raised his hand and did it, as if even Fang Mo couldn''t avoid it, getting hit directly by the Cero.


    However, very quickly, the smoke and dust dispersed.


    Unscathed, Fang Mo reappeared in mid-air.


    "How many times have I said not to keep ying with your palm cannon that does no damage? Why won''t you listen?" Fang Mo showed an expression of disappointment.


    "Hm?"


    Starrk also frowned upon seeing this: "Not only is your strength formidable, but your defense is also astonishingly strong, then... let''s try this."


    After saying this, Starrk suddenly aimed his gun at Fang Mo, and this time, arge cluster of bright blue orbs rapidly formed in front of him, followed by a loud boom, and the entire sky waspletely obscured as hundreds of Ceros burst forth at the same time.


    Now, the power was truly terrifying.


    In the original work, due to the limitations of anime''s expressive power, Starrk''s Cero didn''t seem very strong.


    But the opponent is, after all, the No. 1 Espada, whose special technique is a Cero, and the power of each Cero is quite astonishing. Once this unlimited Cero was activated, really, not a bit of sky could be seen over the entire city, and the surrounding spiritual particles were frantically copsing.


    Although the battle took ce in mid-air.


    Even so, the countless Cerosunched in the high sky still affected the area below.


    To this day, many buildings in Karakura Town began to shake, countless sses shattered all at once, and some people with high spiritual awareness havepletely fallen to the ground by this time, unable to even breathe, let alone run.


    "What the hell is this!?"


    From a distance, Renji Abarai was dumbfounded at the scene: "Is this really a Cero?"


    "It is said that he is the number one Espada."


    Nearby, Urahara Kisuke looked at the sky with a grave expression: "It''s a good thing they are fighting in mid-air, otherwise, the whole of Karakura Town might have been destroyed."


    "The number one Espada?"


    Kurosaki Ichigo, not far away, heard this and stared nkly into the sky, his expressionplex and thoughtful.


    "What a monster." Even Kenpachi, the battle-loving captain of Squad 11, couldn''t help butment after seeing this: "A Cero of this scale, I guess one hit would be enough to st you to pieces."


    "Monster?"


    Hitsugaya Toshiro couldn''t help but look up and point at the sky: "Look carefully before you speak. After all, the real monster is on our side..."


    "What?"


    Everyone unconsciously looked up in the direction he pointed.


    Indeed, they saw a ck shadow standing amidst an infinite group of Ceros, withstanding the bombardment of the fierce blue energy, yet remaining unshaken.


    "Isn''t... this guy possibly a Hollow?"


    Renji Abarai, seeing this, couldn''t help but be moved: "But even the steel skin of a Hollow couldn''t possibly withstand a barrage of Ceros of this magnitude, right?"


    "Don''t try to rationalize a monster withmon sense."


    This time, it was Yoruichi who spoke, her gaze fixed on the sky. Unlike others, her look towards the subject was filled with concern, considering the dried fish previously consumed wasn''t for naught, she truly considered him a dear friend.


    Anyway, the scene shifts back to mid-air.


    After withstanding a barrage of endless Ceros, Fang Mo gained a deeper understanding of his armor.


    Thebination of Crystal Matrix + Uru''s reality materialization indeed has an extremely high resistance to physical attacks, but being magical materials, they are even more absurd against pure energy.


    At this moment, Fang Mo is bathed in a sea of pale blue spiritual power.


    Feeling not the slightest impact.


    After confirming the characteristics of his armor, he immediately initiated a Void Shift, appearing behind Starrk and kicking out.


    "!"


    Starrk''s reaction was swift, countering almost instantly with his gun, but before he could pull the trigger, he was kicked away. The force of Fang Mo''s kick was tremendous, even feeling as if his bones were about to split.


    "Starrk!"


    Starrk''s pistol transmitted the voice of Lilte, followed by a sudden sh of white light, and arge pack of ghost wolves appeared around him.


    "Hey! Lilte!" Starrk immediately shouted upon seeing this: "Stop!"


    However, before he could finish his sentence, the pack of wolves charged towards Fang Mo, biting into his body and exploding, but such things couldn''t hurt Fang Mo at all. So, in the next second, he charged forward, crushing almost all the wolf pack in his path, and then ced his hand on Starrk''s forehead.


    "Wha..."


    Starrk was also confused, but before he could finish his sentence, he suddenly felt pain in his right hand, and the pistol that had turned into Lilte was snatched away by the other party.


    "Give it back to me!"


    Seeing this, Starrk immediately panicked.


    However, Fang Mo teleported again, suddenly appearing hundreds of meters away.


    "Give Lilte back to..." Upon seeing this, Starrk immediately followed suit, reaching out to grab Fang Mo, but the next second, he suddenly froze in ce.


    Because Fang Mo had extended a finger, pressing it against his pistol.


    Remembering the earth-shattering photon cannon from before, Starrk didn''t dare to make any rash moves, only able to clench his teeth and stare at the other party.


    "Don''t look at me like that, we''re old friends after all."


    Fang Mo cheerfully took out a golden basin and then pulled out a strangely shaped box: "When you died from padium poisoning before, I was the first to rush over and save you. It doesn''t matter if you don''t remember me, but have you really forgotten my Manyullyn surgical knife?"


    "What nonsense"


    Starrk stared at Fang Mo and said: "Just give Lilte back to me!"


    "Hey, don''t be in such a hurry."


    As Fang Mo spoke, he magically pulled out a lump of something green: "How about a magic trick?"


    "What on earth"


    Before Starrk could open his mouth, Fang Mo pped the green lump onto his gun: "Do you see your Lilte now? It turned green just like that, very fast."


    "You!"


    Before Starrk could react, Fang Mo dipped the pistol into the golden basin, immediately causing a lot of bubbles to emerge. Of course, Starrk was anxious, but every time he tried to act, Fang Mo would point at Lilte, leaving himpletely unsure of what to do.


    And so, Starrk watched helplessly as Fang Mo stuffed fiverge obsidian bs into Lilte and then smeared the surface with redstone.


    At the end.


    Fang Mo even pulled out a diamond-shaped silver crystal and forcefully inserted it into the barrel.


    "Here, it''s yours now."


    Just as Starrk was somewhat at a loss, Fang Mo suddenly tossed the gun back to him, prompting him to hurriedly catch it: "Lilte, are you alright!?"


    "I''m... I''m fine..."


    Lilte''s voice came from the pistol, sounding a bit confused: "Starrk, my soul feels a bit strange."


    "What do you mean by strange?"


    Starrk looked up at Fang Mo, who was not far away: "What have you done to Lilte, you bastard?"


    "Although loneliness is part of your charm, bing weaker is just stupid," Fang Mo said, spreading his hands: "What''s with the writers on your side, one you and one Koro-sensei? Don''t you realize that bing weaker is a w? Can''t you continue to be stronger and then find a way to solve your own problems?"


    "What do you mean?"


    Starrk asked.


    "This world is naturally survival of the fittest. You have a say only when you are strong," Fang Mo said. "Making yourself weak and then havingpanions is just charity from Aizen. He has the power to take those back at any time, understand?"


    "Starrk, I feel my soul has be whole again..."


    As soon as Fang Mo finished speaking, Lilte also started speaking: "I can''t split into a wolf pack anymore, but I... I don''t know what''s happening, but I feel like I won''t disappear anymore. Can you feel it? It seems like my soul is bound to yours."


    "Hmm?"


    Upon hearing this, Starrk also felt for it and indeed felt a strange connection, a sense that even without speaking, the two could understand each other''s intentions.


    He could feel his soul and Lilte''s flowing into each other, the stronger spirit pressure slowly transferring soul and strength to the weaker one. Their souls seemed to intertwine slowly, still independent but closely connected.


    "This..."


    Starrk looked up at Fang Mo in surprise: "Did you do this?"


    "Don''t get any weaker, understand?"


    Fang Mo didn''t admit it but simply smiled at Starrk: "I''m also busy and can''t be there to clean up your mess all the time."


    "...Thank you."


    Starrk hesitated for a while before finally asking: "Is there anything you want me to do for you?"


    "Stop following Aizen. Join me instead."


    Seeing this, Fang Mo directly extended an olive branch: "Aizen treats his subordinates like disposable condoms, uses them and then throws them away. If you don''t believe me, you can ask that genius child over there, Hitsugaya Toshiro. He had a friend named Momo, who diligently yed the little fangirl for Aizen, only to be betrayed by him in the end."


    Upon hearing this, Starrk also turned to look at Hitsugaya Toshiro nearby.


    "You damn Ryoka!"


    Hitsugaya Toshiro roared after hearing this: "Don''tpare Momo to such disgusting /Bleam


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    "I won''t allow you to insult Hinamori like that!"


    Hitsugaya Toshiro roared, "She''s a victim, too. I will definitely kill Aizen!"


    "You see, he admits it."


    Fang Mo turned his head, spread his hands to Starrk, "Aizen is different from you. He won''t even look straight at those who are weaker than him. To be hispanion... you at least have to be stronger than him."


    "..."


    Starrk also lowered his head in silence upon hearing this.


    Just then, suddenly, arge group of people appeared not far away.


    Fang Mo instinctively turned to look and realized that this group was also made up of acquaintances, led by Hirako Shinji, with Sarugaki Hiyori, Yadomaru Lisa, and other members of the Visoreds, like Kensei Muguruma, who were hiding in the real world.


    Due to Aizen''s framing a hundred years ago, their bodies underwent hollowfication, and they were sentenced to death by the Central 46 Chambers in the Soul Society. It was Urahara Kisuke and Yoruichi who brought them to the real world.


    Because of this.


    Everyone was wanted criminals by the Soul Society.


    Actually, they didn''t want to show themselves, hoping Urahara Kisuke could handle this trouble.


    But given Starrk''s immense spiritual pressure was too terrifying, currently, many humans in Karakura Town were starting to sumb, showing signs of distress, so they had no choice but toe out.


    "Is this guy the enemy?"


    Sarugaki Hiyori was the first to notice Starrk and immediately said, "As expected, it''s the aura of a Hollow. That means..."


    At this point, she reached her hand towards her face, seemingly intending to hollowify.


    But at that moment.


    Hirako Shinji suddenly stopped her.


    "Wait," Hirako Shinji said. "Don''t act rashly. The situation is a bit strange right now."


    "Hm?"


    Sarugaki Hiyori frowned, then saw Urahara Kisuke gesturing to them, so they looked at each other and walked towards him.


    While Urahara Kisuke was exining the situation to everyone.


    Starrk also raised his head.


    "You said Aizen is the type to abandon hisrades." Starrk looked up at Fang Mo. "Then how do you prove... you''re not the same kind of person as him?"


    "You could ask around."


    Fang Mo spread his hands: "I just happened to take in a fewpanions. If you don''t believe me, you can ask them yourself. What kind of person am I, Fang Mo? The greatest evil... the greatest good person in all the heavens, still seen with worry, the master of the Western Nirvana World, nicknamed ''Match for Buddha'' by others, what I value is nothing but benevolence, righteousness, and morality. I even once ran for the Global Carbon Emission Reduction Ambassador with Hitler."


    "But..."


    Starrk sized up Fang Mo: "You seem like a pretty unreliable person."


    "One should not judge a book by its cover!" Fang Mo immediately retorted: "I have, after all, done you a big favor. Is this how you judge me?"


    At this point, Fang Mo pulled out a door.


    He directly pulled a baffled Hayakawa Aki from inside.


    "Come on." Fang Mo said directly to Starrk: "If you have any questions, just ask him. He will withhold nothing and leave no question unanswered."


    "What''s this all about?"


    Hayakawa Aki, suddenly brought out, was initially confused but quickly epted the situation. First, he nced at Starrk in front of him, then turned his head to look at Fang Mo: "So, you''re starting to trick others again?"


    "What do you mean by tricking?"


    Fang Mo immediately countered: "Did I ask you toe out to say this?"


    "To the friend here, I don''t know your name." Hayakawa Aki looked up at Starrk in front of him: "I admit Fang Mo is a good person, but once he shows that kind of smile... you''d better not believe a word he says. I''m saying this for your own good."


    With that, Hayakawa Aki forced out a weird smile.


    "How does he treat hispanions?"


    Starrk looked at Hayakawa Aki a bit strangely.


    "Pretty good." Hayakawa Aki stated matter-of-factly: "He always treats hispanions very well, but this is not without a cost."


    "Cost?"


    Starrk was taken aback: "What cost?"


    "As long as you be hispanion, no matter how strong you are or how good your psychological quality is." Hayakawa Aki paused for a moment before continuing: "With him... you will gradually get more and more headaches."


    "Headaches?"


    Starrk sounded puzzled.


    "Can you imagine a ck giant ''J'' being engraved on the moon?" Hayakawa Aki said: "Or tricking someone into eating a Devil''s hemorrhoid raw?"


    "Ssss"


    Starrk gasped after hearing that.


    "Hey, hey, don''t spout nonsense," Fang Mo couldn''t help but defend himself upon hearing Hayakawa Aki''s statement: "Don''t listen to his nonsense. I was just bragging. I never carved a big ck J on the moon."


    "That''s right."


    Hayakawa Aki nodded: "But you directly pierced through the moon, leaving behind a huge through hole."


    "Huh???" Starrk looked at Fang Mo in shock once again.


    Even Lilte reverted to her human form, looking at him with equally surprised eyes.


    "Oh, there''s nothing I can do about that." Fang Mo didn''t defend himself but scratched his head awkwardly: "I bragged too high, and the moon was just asking for it."


    "Is this something a human could say?"


    Hayakawa Aki asked, spreading his hands.


    "Let alone humans." Lilte couldn''t help saying: "Even we, the Hollows, can''t do such a thing."


    "You, you''re just making things worse for me..."


    Seeing this, Fang Mo cursed and shoved Hayakawa Aki back into the dimensional gate.


    However, just when Fang Mo thought it was all over, Starrk suddenly burst intoughter not far away. Hisughter grew louder and louder, confusing not only Fang Mo but also Lilte.


    Afterughing for a while, Starrk finally spoke to Fang Mo.


    "Alright, I''m on your side now."


    Starrk said: "I do want to see how much of a headache you can really give me. Is there anything you need me to do?"


    "You want to experience a real headache?"


    Fang Mo also smacked his lips: "Well, buddy, you''re the first one bold enough. Alright... let me think about how to properly hassle you. Do you eat snake sashimi? If not, I can also get you some brain-eating parasites to give you a literal headache."


    "I am of the Vasto Lorde level, a great Hollow."


    Starrk said: "Other weaker spirits will be crushed to oblivion once they get close to me. You think you can use parasites against me?"


    "I see you''ve never yed with the parasite mod."


    Fang Moughed after hearing this: "Too bad I haven''t unlocked that thing, otherwise I''d let you experience the ancient demon version of the brain-eating parasite."


    "I don''t quite understand."


    Starrk said as he also deactivated his sword''s form, "If there''s nothing you need me to do, then I might start cking off..."


    However, as soon as he had spoken halfway, a dark rift suddenly tore open in mid-air.


    Immediately after, a golden light enveloped Starrk and Lilte beside him.


    "Negacin?"


    Seeing this, Starrk seemed to freeze for a moment.


    Yes, he had forgotten about this thing. The Negacin is a method used by the Great Hollows to protect theirrades. Theoretically, the inner and outer spaces arepletely isted from each other and impossible to break through. The method Aizen used to leave the Soul Society was also this.


    But now, to activate the Negacin... frankly, Starrk unconsciously frowned.


    If they were really transported back to the Hollow Pce, that would be troublesome.


    However, while Starrk was lost in thought, Fang Mo had already walked towards the Negacin.


    He clenched his fist with one hand, and the quantum state greatsword stored within his spatial storage was activated. The ck hole Magatama and linked power quickly gathered a daunting gravitational field around his fist. The space began to bend, twist, and then slowly formed a bizarre spherical shape.


    Fang Mo exerted his force and swung his fist forward, and with a bang, the next second, countless cracks spread out from the center of Fang Mo''s fist.


    Finally, under the shocked gazes of everyone, the so-called unbreakable Negacin shattered loudly.


    "How... How did you do that?"


    Starrk jumped out from the fragments of the Negacin, looking at Fang Mo with a bit of surprise.


    "It''s probably a method of using gravity to copse space." Before Fang Mo could speak, Urahara Kisuke suddenly came over from not far away: "But as for how he controlled the gravity, I have no idea."


    "Shinigami..."


    Starrk looked at Urahara Kisuke with some caution.


    "Don''t be nervous, I mean no harm." Urahara Kisuke raised his hand: "You should now be considered part of Fang Mo''s camp, right? Then we are not enemies. I won''t harm you; I just want to ask you some things and hope you can cooperate truthfully with me."


    "What do you want to ask me?"


    Starrk asked.


    "The purpose of your visit this time." Urahara Kisuke immediately said: "After losing Espada-levelrades twice in a row, Aizen must have understood the current situation. There''s no reason to continue sending you out to die."


    "Yes."


    Even Renji Abarai, who is usually stubborn, realized something was wrong: "There must be a problem here, right?"


    "I don''t know."


    Starrk spoke up directly: "I don''t care about Aizen''s ns. He asked me to hold you guys off, and so I came. It''s that simple."


    "Hold us off?"


    Urahara Kisuke, being a smart man, immediately understood the opponent''s goal: "This is bad, Aizen''s purpose is actually..."


    "What''s wrong, Mr. Urahara?" At this moment, Kurosaki Ichigo also came over. Of course, his mind wasn''t as sharp, and he asked with some confusion, "What is their purpose?"


    "Idiot, Ichigo, look who is still not here?"


    Yoruichi gave a reminder.


    "Hm?"


    Kurosaki Ichigo first scanned the surroundings subconsciously, and the next second, he suddenly realized: "Oh no! It''s Inoue!"


    "What!?"


    Hearing Ichigo''s words, the others, who were slower to react, immediately realized the seriousness of the situation, especially Rangiku Matsumoto on this side, who said with a grave face: "Orihime''s abilities are strong. It would be troublesome if Aizen were to exploit them."


    "No, I must save her!"


    Kurosaki Ichigo said almost without thinking, and then quickly turned to look at Fang Mo: "Mr. Fang Mo, please..."


    He had barely started speaking when Ichigo suddenly froze because, at the moment he turned his head, he noticed a sinister smile appearing on Fang Mo''s face, as if some terrifying n had seeded.


    "Mr. Fang Mo, could it be that you"

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    "Mr. Fang Mo, could it be that you..."


    Kurosaki Ichigo looked at Fang Mo in astonishment, as an uneptable truth began to emerge in his mind.


    "So you''ve guessed it too?"


    At the same time, Urahara Kisuke suddenly turned to Fang Mo: "No... it should be said that this is also a part of your n, right? Using Inoue Orihime''s special ability to elerate the awakening of the Hogyoku."


    "What!?"


    Hearing this, Kurosaki Ichigo also showed a surprised expression.


    "The awakening of the Hogyoku?" Renji Abarai, not far away, asked in a bit of surprise: "What does that mean?"


    "Because the Hogyoku is currently in a dormant state."


    Urahara Kisuke said: "Although I can''tpletely destroy it, I''ve sealed it as much as possible. ording to the guesses from me and the Department of Research and Development... Hogyoku was expected to awaken in a few months, with the final battle supposed to be in winter."


    "What about now?"


    Toshiro Hitsugaya frowned, seemingly realizing the seriousness of the situation: "Will the date of the final battle be moved up?"


    "Correct."


    Urahara Kisuke solemnly said: "The Hogyoku is indeed in a dormant state now, but it wasn''t before. So, if we use Inoue Orihime''s power of rejection... it might elerate the awakening of the Hogyoku."


    Saying this, Urahara Kisuke turned his head to look at Fang Mo again.


    "This is also part of your n, isn''t it?"


    Urahara Kisuke asked: "I remember you said you were pressed for time, so you deliberately created pressure for Sosuke Aizen, forcing him to develop the Hogyoku as quickly as possible..."


    "Don''t worry, Inoue Orihime is safe."


    Fang Mo waved his hand: "Aizen only wants to merge with the Hogyoku, and she is considered the strongest healer in your world, nicknamed ''Little Yomi''s Soul Reaper.'' Even if she loses her value after merging with the Hogyoku, the Hollows will surely protect her, not to mention... I''m not harming her, am I not nning to go save her right now?"


    "But even so, you are still..."


    "Or should I continue to stay in the living world?" Before Urahara Kisuke could finish his sentence, Fang Mo immediately retorted: "The thing I hate the most is boredom. If you really make me wait until winter, do you believe that in the next second I will turn the Earth back into an ice age? Then, I''ll aim at your head with a bag of transformation powder and sprinkle it on you, turning you into a squirrel chasing acorns for a lifetime..."


    "..."


    After hearing Fang Mo''s statement, Urahara Kisuke fell silent as well.


    "Alright, the situation is as it stands for now."


    Seeing that Urahara Kisuke had stopped speaking, Fang Mo also started addressing the people around him: "Inoue Orihime has been captured, and I expect that Aizen will soon use her abilities to awaken the Hogyoku. So, I n to rescue her and, while I''m at it, kill Aizen. Well, I''ve said my piece. Who''s in favor, and who''s against?"


    As he finished speaking, a powerful aura emerged from Fang Mo.


    Under the influence of this imposing aura, everyone fell silent, essentially acquiescing to Fang Mo''s words.


    However, after a brief silence, Kurosaki Ichigo suddenly spoke up: "Um, Mr. Fang Mo, may I join you in going to Hueco Mundo? Inoue Orihime is mypanion, and I must bring her back."


    "Me too."


    Tatsuki Arisawa also stepped forward immediately.


    "Oh, okay."


    Fang Mo nodded. After all, the main group was supposed to go to Hueco Mundo anyway: "Then get ready, and try to improve yourselves as much as possible. Then we''ll go for the rescue."


    "Isn''t everyone going together?"


    Kurosaki Ichigo turned to look at the Soul Reapers, primarily at Renji Abarai.


    "We... will not be going for now."


    Renji Abarai turned his head away from Kurosaki Ichigo''s gaze: "Just a while ago, Captain Zaraki and Captain Hitsugaya came to ry the Head Captain''s orders, telling us to return to the Soul Society first, as there seems to be a new mission."


    "I see."


    Kurosaki Ichigo nodded, not saying much more.


    "You better not die on me," Renji Abarai then warned Kurosaki Ichigo: "Otherwise, I''ll never forgive you."


    "Ah, don''t worry."


    Kurosaki Ichigo nodded earnestly: "I''ve gotten a lot stronger recently.


    In summary, after a brief exchange, the people from the Shinigami''s side began to say goodbye. After all, they are members of the Gotei 13, and they must follow the rules. They only mentioned going back to receive new missions, not that they would ignore Aizen, so everyone quickly went back through the Dangai.


    After that,


    Fang Mo also chose to leave first.


    "I''ll take Starrk to open a door; you guys chat first."


    Fang Mo was not in a hurry. After greeting everyone, he left with Starrk and Lilte.


    With the departure of the Shinigami and Fang Mo, only Chad, Kurosaki Ichigo, Urahara Kisuke, and Yoruichi, along with the always-online Vizard Corps and others, remained.


    Originally, Kurosaki Ichigo also nned to quickly return to train.


    But at that moment, Shinji Hirako of the Vizard Corps suddenly pulled him aside.


    "You want to be stronger, right?"


    Shinji Hirako looked at Kurosaki Ichigo with a smile: "Let me introduce ourselves. We are the Vizard Corps, your ''kind''. If you n to be stronger, you can try asking us for help."


    "Vizard Corps?"


    After hearing this, Kurosaki Ichigo was stunned for a moment and instinctively looked up at Urahara Kisuke not far away.


    "Kurosaki, they are trustworthy."


    Seeing this, Urahara Kisuke also spoke up: "They were all members of the Gotei 13 a hundred years ago. They became what they are now because of Aizen''s betrayal. If you want to control the power of the Hollows, they should be able to help."


    "But..."


    Kurosaki Ichigo opened his mouth, wanting to exin that he had already mastered the power of Hollowfication, but Urahara Kisuke spoke before him: "Currently, the space in the Garganta is not very stable. Although Hollows can pass through at will, for Shinigamis... the space still needs to be stabilized. I probably need a few days to prepare."


    "Is that so?"


    Hearing this, Kurosaki Ichigo could only nod: "Then, I''ll be in your care, as well as everyone else."


    Let''s not talk about Kurosaki Ichigo''s side for now.


    After leaving, Fang Mo indeed took Starrk to the pure white space.


    In fact, among the Espada, Starrk and Halibel are considered to have the best temperaments, almost perfectly suppressing their innate Hollow instincts, possessing a veryplete personality.


    During these days, Fang Mo introduced Starrk to several people living on the Ego, including characters previously brought from Chainsaw Man, such as Hayakawa Aki, Himeno, the Future Devil, and of course, Quanxi and her devil girls.


    It''s worth mentioning that Quanxi seemed to take good care of Starrk''s subordinate, Lilte, and Hayakawa Aki treated Starrk very politely, which surprised Starrk. He didn''t understand why they were not afraid of him, but he was actually quite happy inside.


    Days quickly passed by.


    And Fang Mo, who had already grown tired of the situation, found Urahara Kisuke at the first opportunity, nning to quickly end this storyline.

 Chapter 429: [Sponsored]: Sneaking is when you kill all the enemies, not knowing who did it.

    Chapter 429: [Sponsored]: Sneaking is when you kill all the enemies, not knowing who did it.


    [This Chapter Is Sponsored by Cade AtkInson! Everyone, please thank him in thement!]


    "Alright, I''m here again."


    Fang Mo greeted Tessai Tsukabishi at the entrance and then walked into the Urahara Store: "Old Man, where''s your boss?"


    "You may address me as Mr. Tessai or Tsukabishi Clerk, Mr. Fang Mo."


    Tessai Tsukabishi said, "As for the boss, he is currently in the room modifying a brand new Boundary Indicator. It should be almost ready by now."


    "Oh, then I''ll go take a look."


    Fang Mo nodded and then pushed the door open and walked in.


    After entering the room, it was indeed as Tessai Tsukabishi had said. Urahara Kisuke was actually fiddling with a gadget, and there were a lot of misceneous things ced around him.


    And at that moment.


    A voice suddenly rang in Fang Mo''s mind.


    [System Prompt: New module feature detected, research to obtain download permissions.]


    "Hmm?"


    Catching such a system prompt unexpectedly, to be honest, Fang Mo was also taken aback.


    "You''re here."


    Urahara Kisuke, unaware of these, saw Fang Mo enter and took the initiative to speak: "Wait a moment, the parameters will be adjusted soon. Kurosaki Ichigo and the others are waiting in the underground space."


    "Is this yourboratory?"


    Fang Mo started walking around, touching things here and there, trying to unlock the module: "Aren''t you going to introduce what all these things are?"


    "It''s not really aboratory,"


    Urahara Kisuke said without lifting his head: "It''s more like a small workshop, nothing important really. If you''re interested, feel free to look around."


    "Oh, alright."


    Fang Mo, unceremoniously, upon hearing what Urahara Kisuke said, began to search around even more. But truth be told, there wasn''t much here, just some gadgets for modifying souls, artificial bodies, or powered by spiritual energy.


    But honestly, the unlocking of Fang Mo''s modules was sometimes really perplexing.


    Even he didn''t know how to trigger it, so he adhered to the principle of better to err in doing than to miss out, touching everything once.


    However, the things in Urahara Kisuke''s ce were indeed peculiar. At first, Fang Mo didn''t find any item to unlock on the surface, so he started to rummage through boxes and drawers. Not long after, he suddenly found a pink oval object in a small iron box, with a remote control ced beside it.


    "Hmm?"


    Fang Mo was stunned when he saw this thing.


    Out of politeness, he felt he should close the box.


    But... how should he put it?


    What if this could unlock some sort of module?


    With that thought, Fang Mo sneakily nced at Urahara Kisuke, who indeed wasn''t paying attention to him, busily fiddling with the Boundary Indicator. So, Fang Mo simply picked up the remote control and tentatively pressed a button.


    And in the next second.


    The thing started moving.


    "Hmm?"


    Urahara Kisuke heard the noise and looked up, but his expression changed immediately in the next second. He threw down the Boundary Indicator and rushed over: "Wait! This isn''t what I was working on... Give it back to me!"


    "You''re talking nonsense!"


    Fang Mo raised his hand and lifted the box: "Don''t think I can''t feel it just because I don''t have spiritual pressure. This is clearly driven by spiritual energy!"


    "No, it''s really not."


    Urahara Kisuke hurriedly defended: "This is a new technology from the living world. I bought it to study the principles of wireless transmission. Don''t overthink it!"


    "You''re still talking nonsense?"


    Fang Mo revealed a mischievously triumphant smile: "Do you think I''m a chick? The stuff from the living world is all made of damn stic... Your device is so powerful it could shake through a metal box, and you''re telling me this is from the living world? My goodness, you and Yoruichi have been quite yful."


    "I''m not, I didn''t, at least don''t nder her."


    Urahara Kisuke said while trying to snatch it back: "This is from the Technological Development Bureau... Ah, right, this is a piece by Nemu, supposed to be for massaging shoulders and relieving fatigue!"


    "Hehehe..."


    Fang Mo didn''t say anything, just looked at Urahara Kisuke with a smile.


    "I really haven''t used this."


    Urahara Kisuke said somewhat desperately with his head down: "It was just a moment of madness, wanting to replicate the technology of the living world using the methods of the Technological Development Bureau, I swear I haven''t used it."


    "Really?"


    Fang Mo asked.


    "Really." Urahara Kisuke didn''t know what else to do, covering his face and saying: "Please believe me, okay? I''m really not that kind of person..."


    "Oh, then I''ll believe you."


    Fang Mo, as if performing magic, stashed the items into his storage space, then cheerfully said, "However, I''ll be confiscating these items as a lesson for you. Remember to hide simr things better in the future, got it?"


    "This..."


    Urahara Kisuke was also taken aback, seemingly not expecting Fang Mo to take those items.


    "What, can''t bear to part with them?" Fang Mo asked.


    "Not at all, not at all." Urahara Kisuke quickly shook his head. "How could I? I''m more than happy..."


    "That''s good then."


    Hearing this, Fang Mo also smiled, then patted Urahara Kisuke on the shoulder, "Alright, hurry up and study the Boundary Indicator a bit, I''ll just browse around."


    "...Alright then."


    Urahara Kisuke nodded and went back to studying the Boundary Indicator.


    However, unlike before, he asionally nced towards Fang Mo, as if worried that he might find something strange again.


    Fortunately, Fang Mo did not find anything else he shouldn''t have.


    Just as he opened a medical kit and was studying a bottle of strange white pills, the system notification sounded again.


    [System Notification: ''Anesthesia'', ''Coma'', ''Deep Sleep'' concepts have been studied, you have gained download ess to a new module.]


    [System Notification: Sleep Aid Module begins downloading.]


    [System Notification: Sleep Aid Module downloadplete, would you like to load it?]


    "Hm?"


    After hearing the system''s notification, Fang Mo was momentarily stunned, then instinctively looked at Urahara Kisuke.


    "...Why are you looking at me like that?"


    Urahara Kisuke, feeling a bit nervous under Fang Mo''s gaze, nced at the medicine bottle, then immediately said, "Isn''t this just a regr sleep aid? What are you imagining now?"


    "Alright, alright, given your rtionship, there''s no need for any sleep-inducing tea."


    Fang Mo didn''t probe further, simply muttered ''load'' under his breath, and soon the system notification sounded again.


    [System Notification: Sleep Aid Module loaded sessfully.]


    [System Notification: For downloading and running a new module, you have been awarded a Lucky Block, which will randomly select an item from any known module.]


    To tell you the truth,


    Fang Mo had never encountered this mod before.


    The sleeping pill mod, if taken literally, seems like it would add sleeping pills to the game... But does Steve need sleeping pills?


    He sleeps better than a pig once he hits the bed.


    For a moment, Fang Mo couldn''t quite understand, could it be that this mod is used to enforce sleep? Like being able to sleep during the day and then forcibly moving to the next day?


    Of course, it''s also possible that it''s some kind of light-hearted, prank-type mod, simr to the poop mod, where friends on the server trick you into taking a sleeping pill, and then you just fall down, unable to move. This way, other yers can carry you to the hot springs, pull out a small knife to endlessly cut your meat, or jump on you and madly press the shift key.


    But that''s just spection.


    For now, Fang Mo still couldn''t find the crafting recipe.


    So, after thinking for a bit, he went back to exploring the little gadgets around him, but unfortunately, he wasn''t able to unlock the mod again, probably because there were too few items here.


    After about ten minutes,


    Urahara Kisuke also stood up with the Boundary Indicator in hand.


    "Alright, let''s go."


    Urahara Kisuke said, "Kurosaki and the others have been waiting underground for a while now."


    "Oh, let''s go."


    Fang Mo nodded and then followed Urahara Kisuke down to the underground.


    It was mentioned earlier that Urahara''s shop had exploded, but with the help of Tessai Tsukabishi and his own technical prowess, the underground space has been rebuilt and is even bigger than before.


    Upon reaching the underground space,


    Fang Mo also noticed the protagonist group not far away.


    It''s worth mentioning that this time, not only were Kurosaki Ichigo and Yasutora Sado present, but Ury Ishida, who had been missing, also reappeared. The three were chatting, and when they saw Urahara Kisuke approaching, they quickly stood up.


    "Mr. Urahara, is the Boundary Indicator ready?"


    Kurosaki Ichigo asked upon seeing him.


    "For now, the parameters have been adjusted."


    Urahara Kisuke nodded and then said, "However, the Boundary Indicator can only open the Garganta, which is the portal through which the Arrancarse to this world. The Dangai inside is even more chaotic than the route to the Soul Society, filled with spirit particle whirlpools, so you must run out as quickly as possible, understand?"


    "Yes, we already know."


    Kurosaki Ichigo nodded, "Please open the Garganta, Mr. Urahara."


    "Understood." Upon hearing this, Urahara Kisuke raised the Boundary Indicator and began to chant, "In my right hand, I hold the stone that connects the boundaries; in my left, the de that restrains reality. The ck-haired shepherd, the chair of execution, clouds descend, we hunt the vermilion."


    As Urahara''s chant concluded, a blue light suddenly shot forward from the Boundary Indicator, followed by the sound of tearing. A crack opened in the space ahead, resembling a mouth.


    "Alright, go ahead."


    Urahara Kisuke cautioned, "But... please make sure to stay safe."


    Everyone nodded and then directly entered into the Garganta. It must be said that it was indeed very dark, and because the space had just been reassembled not long ago, it felt even more chaotic than before, making it impossible to distinguish directions upon entering.


    Fortunately, there was an expert in manipting spirit particles among them, namely Uryu Ishida.


    Quincy, unlike Shinigami, sometimes rely on precision for their livelihood, so Uryu Ishida quickly condensed a spirit particle tform under his feet and controlled the tform to fly in a certain direction.


    The rest hurriedly followed.


    After running through the Dangai for a while, a thin barrier suddenly appeared in front of them. The group crashed into it, and with the sound of shattering, they found themselves inside a pce.


    "Have we arrived?"


    Kurosaki Ichigo immediately surveyed the surroundings, "It looks like we''re inside a house. Is this the Hueco Mundo pce Mr. Urahara mentioned?"


    "Be careful, this is already Hueco Mundo, enemy territory."


    Uryu Ishida was cautious, "We''d better sneak in..."


    "Ah, right, right, right, I love sneaking games." Fang Mo interrupted Uryu Ishida before he could finish, "I yed Assassin''s Creed a lot back in the day. Now, let me show you some master-level sneaking skills, and you''ll see the prowess of the King of Assassins."


    After saying this, without waiting for a reaction from the others, Fang Mo suddenly produced a giant battle axe resembling a wheel.


    "Ruthless Iron Hand!"


    Fang Mo shouted, then fiercely kicked down a wall next to him. With a hook and pull of his axe, he forcibly dragged back a Hollow with a bird-shaped mask.


    "Wha..."


    The surprised Hollow seemed stunned, not expecting to be discovered, but hisbat instincts were good. He immediately raised his hand to attack, but Fang Mo was millions of times faster, striking him in the chest with a lightning-fast axe blow.


    Though the Storm Axe was no Laevatein, it was still a genuine divine artifact. The Hollow, who didn''t even get a chance to reveal his name, died instantly, turning into smoke and disappearing.


    "So fast!"


    Uryu Ishida witnessed Fang Mo''s action for the first time and was astounded on the spot.


    However, Fang Mo did not stop there. Instead, he directly threw the Storm Axe in his hand, and then with a wave of his hand, the Storm Axe forcefully dragged a huge tear back to him.


    "King''s Pull, Massacring All Around!"


    Fang Mo was seen holding the Storm Axe with one hand and violently swinging it around, with thunder shing brightly. The giant tear''s legs were directly evaporated. Before the tear could fall, Fang Mo instantly jumped into the air and chopped at the tear''s head with the axe: "The Noxian Guillotine!"


    This was far more brutal than Thor''s axe blow to Thanos, as the giant tear, five to six meters tall, was instantly split in two, and its body loudly crashed to both sides.


    "Alright, it''s done."


    Looking at the corpse in front of him, Fang Mo turned around and made an OK gesture to everyone.


    "Is this... what you call sneaking in?"


    Looking at the corpse turning to ashes on the ground, even Kurosaki Ichigo couldn''t help but mock: "Do we have a different understanding of sneaking in?"


    "How is this not sneaking in?"


    Fang Mo asked.


    "Sneaking in should mean silently infiltrating the enemy''s ranks and thenpleting one''s mission, right?" Uryu Ishida also spoke up: "Whoes in killing right away, and moreover, why use such an exaggerated weapon as an axe?"


    "I knew right away you guys don''t understand sneaking in."


    Fang Mo waved his hand dismissively: "I ask you, if you infiltrate the enemy''s ranks silently, isn''t it so you won''t be discovered by the enemy?"


    "Right... right?"


    The three looked at each other hesitantly, then nodded.


    "You see, that''s where the problem lies."


    Fang Mo spread his hands and said: "As long as I kill all the enemies, then no one will know I was there. Doesn''t this count as sneaking in silently?"

 Chapter 430: [Sponsored]: My Quincy Vollst?ndig

    Chapter 430: [Sponsored]: My Quincy Vollst?ndig


    [This Chapter Is Sponsored by Cade AtkInson! Everyone, please thank him in thement!]


    After a brief discussion, everyone was inexplicably persuaded by Fang Mo.


    This also proved that traditional hot-blooded manga protagonists really don''t have a good way to deal with people like Fang Mo.


    Even Kurosaki Ichigo and his friends couldn''t understand how they were persuaded, just feeling that what Fang Mo said seemed somewhat reasonable. By the time they realized it, they were already standing in the desert of Hueco Mundo.


    Kurosaki Ichigo looked around and found himself in a desert resembling ashes, surrounded by dead silence, without nts or sunlight, with only an eternal crescent moon hanging in the half-dead sky: "It seems Hueco Mundo is really deste."


    "Ichigo, look there."


    At that moment, Yasutora Sado suddenly spoke up, pointing at a strange, gigantic castle not far away: "Is that our destination?"


    "Mr. Fang Mo, is that the Las Noches?"


    Kurosaki Ichigo also noticed the castle and looked up at Fang Mo.


    "Yes, that''s the ce of the void." Fang Mo nodded and said: "Our goal is to find a way to get inside there."


    "Uh"


    After hearing Fang Mo''s statement, everyone was once again at a loss for words.


    Fortunately, Ury Ishida remained calm, briefly speechless, then quickly broke the deadlock: "Anyway now that we know our destination, let''s hurry over."


    "Shouldn''t we greet them first, as we are guests after all?"


    Fang Mo suddenly asked.


    "Greet them?"


    Ury Ishida was also taken aback after hearing this.


    "You''re a Quincy, right?" Fang Mo looked at Ury Ishida and suddenly asked an unrted question: "Skilled in using bows and sacred arrows for attack?"


    "Yes."


    Ury Ishida nodded somewhat puzzledly: "Is there a problem?"


    "I am also a Quincy."


    Fang Mo raised his hand and pointed at himself, saying, "What?" Uryu Ishida was stunned upon hearing this: "You''re a Quincy?"


    "He''s a Quincy too."


    Fang Mo then pointed at Kurosaki Ichigo.


    "What!?" Uryu Ishida was even more shocked: "You''re saying Ichigo is a Quincy too?"


    "Me... I couldn''t possibly be a Quincy, could I?"


    Upon hearing this, Chad couldn''t help but hesitate and ask.


    "Sorry, you''re not," Fang Mo waved his hand at Chad: "You''re just someone who''s overdone it, awakening the Kirin Arm."


    "Uh..."


    Chad froze on the spot.


    "No, you must be joking, right?" Uryu Ishida couldn''t hold back any longer upon hearing this: "Let alone Chad, neither you nor Ichigo could possibly be Quincies, right? Firstly, you don''t even fight with Reishi, and Kurosaki Ichigo is a pure Shinigami, okay?"


    "No, I really am a Quincy."


    Fang Mo shook his head and said, "I even have a family heirloom Holy Bow. If you don''t believe me, I can show it to you. I just don''t like using it normally, after all, only women shoot people with bows and arrows, we men shoot people with..."


    "Please, no more, I beg you."


    Uryu Ishida didn''t know what else to say and covered his face.


    "That, Uryu."


    Just then, Kurosaki Ichigo also started speaking seriously: "Actually, I really am a Quincy too..."


    "Can you not stir things up, please!?"


    Hearing Kurosaki Ichigo''s im, Uryu Ishida couldn''t hold back any longer and yelled at him: "Look at the Zanpakuto on your back! Where is your pride as a Shinigami? What''s with you all today... How did you all be Quincies? Do you all have to pretend to be Quincies?"


    "No, I really am a Quincy."


    Kurosaki Ichigo suddenly got serious: "The Old Man Zangetsu inside me says he''s my Quincy power. I''ve always been fighting with this power, so... strictly speaking, I really am a Quincy."


    "You..."


    Just as Uryu Ishida was about to speak, Fang Mo suddenly interrupted him: "Kurosaki Ichigo is right, he indeed has Quincy blood in him. His mother was a pure-blood Quincy, and she had a good rtionship with your father, Ishida Ryuuken. You might not believe it, but Ryuuken and Kurosaki Masaki were even engaged back then."


    "Ah???"


    Uryu Ishida''s eyes widened in shock after hearing that.


    "If it weren''t for Kurosaki Masaki being intercepted by Shiba Isshin back in the day, you would have been done for, young man," Fang Mo chuckled as he patted Uryu Ishida on the shoulder. "Actually, you are not Uryu Ishida; you are Kurosaki Ichigo. Kurosaki Ichigo is the real Uryu Ishida."


    "???"


    Not only Uryu Ishida but also Kurosaki Ichigo found themselves utterly baffled.


    After thinking it over for a while, the two looked up at each other again and suddenly felt a bond stronger than blood, though not rted by blood.


    ...


    As for Chad, who witnessed the whole event, he wisely kept silent.


    "So..."


    After a long silence, Uryu Ishida spoke up again, asking Fang Mo, "You said you''re also a Quincy... What''s that about? Do you have any rtion to my family, like an uncle or something?"


    "Although you wish to acknowledge me, I indeed do not have the habit of taking nephews," Fang Mo replied with a smile, then pulled out an incredibly magnificent huge bow. "As for why I said I''m a Quincy, look at this."


    "This... this is..."


    Upon seeing the huge bow, Uryu Ishida was instantly stunned. He could vaguely sense an immense power within it, far surpassing the gxy itself, where a mere pluck of the star string could erase all existence.


    "Watch closely, Uryu Ishida."


    As Fang Mo spoke, he pulled the bowstring, and a vast, destructive energy began to gather on the bow. "The true Quincy Vollstndig... I''ll teach it to you!"


    "Wait!"


    Uryu Ishida felt a jolt in his heart.


    At that moment, Fang Mo suddenly shouted, "I shoot the Vollstndig!"


    Following his shout, Fang Mo released the bowstring, and a zing white light shot forth from the Longbow of the Heavens. The light was so terrifying that it evaporated the desert below instantly, leaving behind a bottomless trench.


    At that moment, the Hueco Mundo pce also suddenly lit up with several lights.


    Then, a series of astonishing spiritual pressures erupted.


    Several beams of different colors, or Ceros, shot out from various directions, heading straight for the white light.


    However, just as they were about to collide, the Ceros unexpectedly met in advance, merging into a constantly changing colored sphere that then exploded instantly, even tearing open a ferocious ck crack in space.


    Fang Mo''s white light shot straight into the spatial crack.


    Soon after, familiar sounds of explosions and shattering echoed from within the crack.

 Chapter 431: Another one Claiming to be Zero Espada

    Chapter 431: Another one iming to be Zero Espada


    "F*ck!"


    Upon witnessing this scene, Fang Mo couldn''t help but exim in astonishment.


    He had indeed understood the principle behind the opponent''s counterattack, which must be the so-called Cero.


    Strictly speaking, the Hollow Realm is a gap between the Soul Society and the real world, not aplete ne in itself, hence the space is very unstable.


    Originally, the Cero, due to its immense power, would cause local spatial distortions. At this moment, with several Espadas joining forces tounch it, it is normal for the space of the Hollow Realm to be sted open. Of course, this was their intention, using the chaos of the broken boundaries to absorb Fang Mo''s attack.


    After all, the power of Fang Mo''s attack was terrifyingly formidable, and if it were to hit, it might even endanger the Hueco Mundo.


    However, there were also odd aspects to this.


    For instance, Fang Mo''s attack was clearly even more exaggerated in power.


    Yet, for some reason, the attack he fired with the Longbow of the Heavens did not distort space-time, whereas the Cero tore open the space of the Hollow Realm.


    "Hey, hey, isn''t this unreasonable?"


    Seeing this, Fang Mo also started toin: "Isn''t my attack stronger? Why is it that they are the ones tearing open space?"


    Thinking this, Fang Mo became somewhat unwilling.


    Therefore, he pulled the bowstring again, and this time, dozens of arrows appeared on the Longbow of the Heavens.


    "I refuse to believe you can keep blocking this," Fang Mo stubbornly drew on the power of light and said, "Today, I must st you all to pieces..."


    However, before Fang Mo could release, Kurosaki Ichigo and Yasutora Sado quickly grabbed him.


    "Mr. Fang Mo, please calm down a bit."


    Ichigo Kurosaki urgently said, "Inoue is still over there, you wouldn''t want to kill her too, right?"


    "It''s not that, I''m just standing up for myself."


    Fang Mo said, "Why can they tear open space, and I can''t... I''m not convinced."


    "It''s probably a matter of the type of energy."


    At this moment, Ury Ishida hurriedly chimed in with an exnation, pushing up his sses and saying, "Mr. Fang Mo, although your attack is extremely exaggerated in power, it is notposed of spiritual energy. Here in the Hollow Realm, the concentration of spiritual particles is very high, so only an attack made of high-concentration spiritual particles, like the Cero, can tear open space..."


    "Really?"


    Fang Mo asked skeptically.


    "It''s true." Ury Ishida earnestly nodded, "Actually, in the Hollow Realm, whether one is a Shinigami, Quincy, or Hollow, their strength will increase to a certain extent, and this is due to the concentration of spiritual particles."


    "Oh, I see."


    After being educated on the matter, Fang Mo reluctantly epted the exnation: "Well, let''s leave it at that for now. We''ll head to the Las Noches first."


    "Sigh"


    Upon seeing Fang Mo put away his longbow, the others also breathed a sigh of relief.


    It was apparent that Kurosaki Ichigo and his group truly cared about Inoue Orihime. The moment it was mentioned they should head to the Las Noches, he immediately started running, with Uryu Ishida and Yasutora Sado quickly following suit.


    But Fang Mo would certainly not run.


    As the saying goes, "Looking at mountains makes the horse dead"Las Noches might seem close, but in reality, it is quite a distance away. Running all the way there would be too foolish.


    "I''ll go ahead first. You guys can take your time."


    After greeting the others, Fang Mo directly activated the instant transmission of the Void Ring and in a sh, appeared in front of Las Noches.


    It must be said, the structure of Las Noches is indeed quite strange. After Fang Mo took a brief look, he felt that this ce was less a pce and more akin to a fortress or a gigantic factory, with many giant stone pirs of unclear significance outside, as well as some semi-circr structures inverted on the ground.


    Fang Mo looked around but did not find an entrance.


    However, as a Minecraft yer, he was indeed a bitzy to continue searching for a door.


    So, he directly took out the atomic flint from within his body and casually swung it towards a wall not far away.


    With a snap, a 3x3rge hole appeared on the lead-gray wall, and the wall, originallyposed of spirit particles, instantly vanished into nothingness.


    Walking through the three-meter square hole, Fang Mo quickly arrived inside arge hall.


    Of course, calling it a hall, it felt more like a vestibule or a transfer station, because there were as many as five doors in front of him, all identical, leaving himpletely clueless about which one to choose.


    "Hmm"


    Fang Mo thought for a moment, then decided to take a look at the mini-map before deciding.


    It has to be said that Las Noches is truly disgusting. Fang Mo nced at the mini-map and found that it was full of various secret passages and mazes.


    After looking at the mini-map, Fang Mo didn''t bother choosing a path and simply found the nearest creature to him on the mini-map, a chibi cartoon version of an Arrancar, though Fang Mo couldn''t recognize who it was. He figured it was best to just grab and ask for directions.


    Thinking this.


    Fang Mo also turned up the power of the atomic flint.


    He swung it at the wall next to him, and with a snap, a deep square hole instantly appeared, and then Fang Mo, while looking at the map, walked in.


    After swinging the atomic flint three times.


    Fang Mo quickly arrived in another pce.


    This area is filled with some strange cylindrical pirs, presumably a part of some ruined site. However, what surprises Fang Mo is... that the ruin has already copsed.


    Yes, it has copsed. This ruin appears to be a woman, but now only her upper body remains, with her lower halfpletely vanished. The cut is very clean. Fang Mo had just entered this pce only to see this woman turning into ashes in agony.


    "Uh..."


    Seeing this scene, Fang Mo couldn''t help but be stunned: "No way, can atomic flintstones also kill?"


    It''s clear that this ruin was killed by atomic flintstones. Fang Mo could roughly guess that she was probably waiting for an enemy to invade her pce, but the atomic flintstone directly disintegrated the building... along with her body, because this thing has no spiritual pressure, so she didn''t see iting at all.


    "Damn, that''s extreme."


    Looking at the small pile of ashes on the ground, Fang Mo started to feel a headache: "If only I had stuck an ender rod on Inoue Orihime, now, we don''t even have a guide..."


    However, just as he finished speaking.


    A Hollow suddenly ran over from not too far away.


    It looked a bit silly, like a ball, seeminglying over to check out the noise. But upon seeing Fang Mo, it got scared and immediately turned around to run.


    Seeing this, Fang Mo also chased after it. But he had just stepped out of the pce when he immediately stepped on a trap.


    With a click, the ground suddenly vanished.


    But Fang Mo could fly, so he simply hovered in mid-air. The Hollow, seeing Fang Mo step into the trap, breathed a sigh of relief and turned to look at him.


    But seeing that Fang Mo didn''t fall in, it was stunned, looking somewhat unsure of what to do.


    Fang Mo was not in a hurry, just quietly watching the Hollow in front of him. The ball-like Hollow stayed stunned for a good while, then suddenly seemed to understand, charged over, and jumped into the trap, disappearing from sight.


    "So, was it luring me from the start?"


    Fang Mo smiled indifferently, and then also jumped into the trap.


    However, what was called a trap felt more like a secret tunnel slide. Sliding down the hole in the pit for a while, Fang Mo quickly arrived in a lower-level space.


    "Hehehe, you finally came."


    Just as Fang Mo arrived in this underground pce, suddenly a voice sounded: "Ryoka Fang Mo."


    "Oh, it''s you."


    Fang Mo looked up at the person in front of him, seeing the signature pink hair and white-framed sses, he immediately realized: "Szayporro Granz, are you really nning to face me alone?"


    "Do you think I''m like the other Espadas?"


    Szayporro didn''t care, just smiling and pushing up his sses: "I know you defeated Grimmjow and turned Coyote Starrk against us, but let me remind you of something, I am the original number zero Espada, and now... I am far more powerful than before."


    "Got it, another one boasting about being number zero, huh?"


    Fang Mo directly said, "I know you look down on me, perhaps in your eyes, there''s only Lord Aizen. But this is my home ground, not just because of the high concentration of spiritual pressure in the Hueco Mundo, but also because this is myboratory... Do you think your trump card will still be of use here?"


    "What? Trump card?"


    Fang Mo was also stunned, "You know about my trump card?"


    "That white energy is indeed terrifying," Szayporro Granz spoke directly, "From the first time you used it to destroy the ck cavity, I''ve been studying it. Of course, I''m more interested in you yourself. You''re clearly not a Hollow or a Shinigami, nor a human. You hardly interact with the spiritual pressure around you. I''m so curious about you, it would be great if I could make you into an experimental subject."


    "Thest one who imed to be Espada Number Zero was blown up by me, okay?"


    Fang Mo didn''t bother to argue anymore, simply raising his hand, "Come on, don''t be shy, open your mouth."


    As Fang Mo raised his hand, he directly unleashed a beam of light. However, the vast stream of light only traveled about a meter before the space directly cracked open, and the light beam instantly disappeared into the spatial crack.


    "Hmm?"


    Fang Mo was also stunned at this.


    "Ha ha ha ha!" Just as Fang Mo was feeling puzzled, Szayporro Granz, not far away, also startedughing, "It seems my guess was indeed correct. The space here, after my modification, can no longer withstand the impact of that kind of energy. Your trump card is ineffective now, Fang..."


    Before he could finish hisst word, Szayporro Granz suddenly felt a huge sense of crisis.


    Then, a blue and white object whistled towards him.


    "Wind Style: Massive Rasenshuriken."


    Fang Mo said indifferently, followed by a ''boom'', Szayporro Granz''s body was instantly swallowed by chakra, and then a huge explosion blew open the entireboratory, turning everything around into dust instantaneously, even creating a giant crater in the white desert.


    "Trump card? That''sughable. I don''t have a trump card at all."


    Fang Mo, looking at the half-visible silhouette in the dust, also directly spoke in mockery, "Or rather, I have trump cards everywhere..."


    "Drink, O wicked Queen of Carnal Desire!"


    However, only to hear Szayporro Granz weakly shout out, followed by an explosion of spiritual pressure, a gust of wind directly blew away the smoke in front.


    The opponent had activated a Resurrin, now transformed into a different appearance with a pair of white gloves on his hands and four wings on his back, while also holding two strange ck balls in his hand, greedily stuffing them into his mouth.


    "I admit I underestimated you"


    After consuming the ck orb, Szayporro Granz''s weakness and injuries were wiped away. He wiped the corner of his mouth with a somewhat sinister smile, saying, "I suffered a great loss because I underestimated you. But believe me, you will soon be like this, no... you will even be worse than me."


    After saying this, Szayporro Granz''s wings behind him suddenly shot out like lightning towards Fang Mo, enveloping him in something that resembled a man-eating flower. However, Fang Mo was indeed too confident to bother dodging, letting himself be wrapped up. The flower bud quickly retracted on its own.


    "Ha ha! Got it!"


    Seeing this, Szayporro Granz was overjoyed. He stretched out his hand, and a drop-shaped tissue sac grew from the wings behind him. The sac quickly burst, and out fell a chibi version of Fang Mo doll.


    This was actually one of Szayporro Granz''s abilities, simr to creating a voodoo doll. Causing damage to the doll would also harm the real body.


    However, it''s worth mentioning that other people''s dolls were round.


    But for some reason, when it came to Fang Mo, it turned into a doll with sharp edges.


    "Hm? Why is the head square?"


    Szayporro Granz looked down at the doll in his hand and was stunned for a moment. But given the urgency of the situation, he didn''t care too much and split the doll in half: "Well, I''ll just crush your stomach to punish you..."


    However, upon opening it, Szayporro Granz was even more shocked.


    The doll, which should have been filled with organs, was empty inside.


    "This..." Szayporro Granz was momentarily stunned, not expecting this oue: "How can it be empty?"


    "Ha ha ha ha ha, didn''t see thating, did you?"


    Fang Mo alsoughed and started taunting: "I''m full of clever words, but no guts, dumbfounded, aren''t you?"


    "This is impossible!"


    Szayporro Granz became even more frustrated, refusing to believe it and shook the doll hard into his palm a couple of times. To his surprise, he actually shook out two very small organ models.


    "Hm?"


    Szayporro Granz quickly concentrated and looked, then froze: "What is this...?"


    "Holy shit!!!"


    Fang Mo was shocked and dashed up in a sh: "Don''t squeeze it!"


    ~~~


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 Chapter 432: Get down, you bastard!

    Chapter 432: Get down, you bastard!


    "F*ck!"


    Seeing the small organ model in Szayporro Granz''s hand, Fang Mo quickly rushed over: "Let''s talk this through!"


    "Uh?"


    However, seeing Fang Mo''s anxious look, Szayporro Granz was also taken aback.


    But quickly, he suddenly realized that this might be the other''s weakness. A cruel smile appeared on his face, and he directly crushed the organ model in his hand.


    There was a squish sound.


    Fang Mo''s rushing figure suddenly froze in ce, and then he lost a total of five hearts.


    "Hehehe"


    Seeing this, Szayporro Granz also startedughing: "I really like your reaction, but don''t worry, for the sake of studying you, I won''t let you die so easily"


    However, before he could finish speaking.


    A burst of aura, as if from the abyss, suddenly erupted from Fang Mo.


    "Damn you!"


    Apanied by an exasperated roar, Fang Mo charged up like lightning. At this moment, he reached out and grabbed Laevatein and uss in his hands: "Are you seeking death?"


    "Don''t... Don''te any closer!!!"


    Seeing this, Szayporro Granz was genuinely panicked. The murderous aura bursting from the other party was even more terrifying than Aizen''s, instantly making him feel fear.


    So, instinctively, he hurriedly threw the doll to the ground.


    And started stomping on it with all his might.


    It has to be said, Szayporro Granz''s cursed doll was indeed formidable, being able to bypass the armor and cause damage to Fang Mo''s body. In an instant, his body crackled, and all his bones and tendons were damaged.


    Actually, such injuries could be healed by Fang Mo in an instant.


    But Szayporro Granz was really panicking, constantly stomping on the doll with his foot. It was like being continuously damaged while regenerating, although Fang Mo didn''t feel pain, it was indeed a bit inconvenient to move.


    But that was just it.


    It was far from enough to stop Fang Mo''s retaliation.


    "Do you really think this will stop me?" Fang Mo revealed a malicious smile to Szayporro Granz:


    As Fang Mo spoke,


    Behind him emerged more than a dozen weapons of various shapes.


    The me Demon Sword Levantine, the Ice Demon Sword Rahab, the Phase Quantum Sword, the Degenerate State Neutronium Greatsword, the Time Greatsword, the Storm Battle Axe, the Supreme Wisdom Cybertron Sword, the Divine Healer Sword, the Manyullyn Cleaver, the Emperor Gold Soul Devouring Sword, the Nine-Tails Chakra BroadSword, the Light Sword uss...


    These weapons emitted an aura of destruction behind Fang Mo.


    They floated in the air, intertwining with each other, as if they were transforming into an illusory throne.


    "This"


    Szayporro Granz was also somewhat stunned at the sight.


    However, in the next second, these sword weapons began to move.


    A dark green greatsword flew out like lightning, and Szayporro Granz immediately tried to dodge by initiating a swift maneuver.


    But suddenly, the Sword of Time trembled, and a spherical time field expanded outward, freezing everything in ce, yet the greatsword was unaffected, piercing directly through Szayporro Granz''s body and nailing him harshly to the ground.


    And after that, time resumed its flow.


    "Uh"


    Szayporro Granz felt a pain in his chest, looked down instinctively, and his face immediately showed an incredulous expression: "What''s happening? How did I suddenly"


    Despite the horror on Szayporro Granz''s face,


    The weapons did not care.


    Taking advantage of Szayporro Granz''s inability to move, the Storm Battle Axe took the lead, swinging full circle and chopping directly onto his right shoulder, followed by lightning strikes, beginning to administer electrical torture.


    After that, Laevatein was plunged into the opponent''s lower body, mes rolling, and a burnt smell immediately filled the air.


    As for the Degenerate State Neutronium Sword, Manyullyn Cleaver, Phase Quantum Sword, and the Light Sword, these four divine swords began to repeatedly mince from the extremities of Szayporro Granz''s limbs.


    The Ice Demon Sword, being a thrusting type of Western sword, could not join in the mincing, so it kept stabbing the opponent''s eyeballs, moving from left to right. Because of the healing effects of the Divine Healer Sword, Szayporro Granz''s wounds could heal instantly, turning what should have been fatal attacks into hardcore torture.


    "Enjoying bursting my balls, huh?"


    Fang Mo slowly walked towards Szayporro Granz: "Think you''re cool? Not at all, today I''ll let you experience what top-tier torture is."


    "What... what are you going to do!?"


    Szayporro Granz was clearly scared, letting out a frightened roar.


    "This wave, this wave is a flesh bomb rush."


    While Fang Mo was speaking, he pulled a golem made of bedrock out of his simplified neutronium sword, then quickly formed it into a sphere and swung it at the lower body of Szayporro Granz.


    There was a loud ''boom''.


    A huge pit appeared on the white sand.


    Everything below Szayporro Granz''s chest turned into a puddle of mud, and he, due to the severe pain, became somewhat delirious, rolling his eyes and drooling.


    "What a mess, drooling."


    Seeing this, Fang Momented, and then suddenly burst intoughter: "Hahaha..."


    Of course, thisughter sounded somewhat sinister in the current environment, like someone who had suddenly contracted a severe illness, making Szayporro Granz even more frightened. However, he couldn''t run away now; the dark green heavy sword in his chest seemed to possess an unknown power that suppressed all his ability to move.


    "Like being ghost shit, huh?"


    Fang Mo didn''t care much and targeted Szayporro Granz for a barrage of attacks.


    The golem in his hand kept smashing down, and Szayporro Granz''s body was in a constant state of being repaired and then damaged again. However, his body, unlike Fang Mo''s digitized one, could feel pain one hundred percent, so his spirit quickly copsed.


    "Help... Save me!!!"


    Szayporro Granz couldn''t bear it any longer and let out a desperate scream.


    However, this was hisboratory, the very bottom of the Virtual Night Pce, where normally no one woulde, so his screams were doomed to be unheard.


    Fang Mo used the bedrock golem to smash the opponent for more than ten minutes, and then quickly changed his method.


    He suddenly grasped the Ice Magic Sword, then began to stab and jab it all over Szayporro Granz''s body: "E skill tap tap, Q skill tap tap, followed by beep beep beep beep beep..."


    All in all.


    Fang Mo tortured the other party for more than half an hour.


    Just when he was still not satisfied, a sudden sound of footsteps came from not too far away.


    "Hm?"


    Fang Mo looked up and saw two strange-looking people, one wearing a long white mask, and the other a bald ck man.


    "Szayporro Granz, you have failed."


    The bald ck man here nced at Szayporro Granz on the ground: "It''s truly tragic to be tormented by the enemy like this."


    "Zommari Rureaux..."


    Upon hearing the voice, Szayporro Granz also looked up at the other party, but now he had no more thoughts, struggling to raise his hand: "Save... save me..."


    "You have been defeated by the enemy and no longer deserve to be one of the Espada, Szayporro Granz."


    The masked man on the other side suddenly spoke up as well: "But rest assured, you won''t die. You will gain eternal life within our bodies. We will soon devour everything about you."


    "You..."


    Szayporro Granz became a bit nervous upon hearing this: "Aaroniero... now is not the time for infighting."


    "The moment you felt curious about our bodily fluids, you became our enemy," the masked man, or Aaroniero, said, slowly removing his mask: "We''ve wanted to devour you for a long time, but because Lord Aizen does not allow infighting among the Espada, that''s why you''ve been allowed to live until today."


    After removing the mask, Fang Mo also noticed the other''s face.


    Honestly, this thing didn''t look like a living being at all, with a huge ss tube atop its head.


    Yes, a ss tube, somewhat like a cultivation pod, with two small skulls soaked in a pale red liquid inside, marked with the NO.9 symbol.


    Clearly, these skulls were his true form, and he indeed was the ninth Espada, Aaroniero Arruruerie, a freak with dual personalities. Naturally, his Zanpakut ability was also perverted, known as Glotonera, a method that could devour enemies to strengthen oneself.


    "Zommari, I''ll execute this failure first."


    Aaroniero seemed quite excited: "Can you handle this invader first?"


    "You don''t have to intervene."


    The dark-skinned bald man was indeed looking quite grim and cold: "No matter who the enemy is, I will seriously defeat and kill them, then present their corpse to Lord Aizen."


    As soon as he finished speaking.


    Zommari instantly activated Sondo.


    Fang Mo was still enjoying listening to their conversation when, in the next second, Zommari had already moved behind him, chopping down without further ado.


    And then, with a ding, sparks suddenly sttered on Fang Mo''s neck.


    "What?" Zommari seemed stunned as well.


    "So, what exactly were you trying to do by suddenly running behind me?" Fang Mo slowly turned his head to look at Zommari and then squinted his eyes to ask, "Seeing that your skin color is so dark, are you trying to steal from me? I''m giving you a chance now, put your hands against the wall and stand still."


    "So, your reliance is on this steel skin of yours?"


    Zommari suddenly said, "In that case... how about trying this move?"


    After saying that, he disappeared from his spot again, and then thrust a knife towards Fang Mo''s eyes.


    Of course, the result was the same. Fang Mo did not even bother to blink, only to hear a ding sound, and the tip of the opponent''s knife was even broken off a bit.


    "This..."


    Zommari waspletely dumbfounded.


    "Indeed." Seeing this, Fang Mo also sighed, "Some people just don''t understand humannguage. If that''s the case..."


    At this point, a white light shed on Fang Mo''s body, and his custom Steve ability was activated.


    The next second, his skin turned fair, his hair turned golden, and most importantly, his outfit suddenly changed into a standard police uniform from the Marvel side of America.


    "What is this..."


    Zommari hadn''t realized the severity of the situation, but in the next second, arge hand suddenly pressed down on his skull with an irresistible force, forcefully pressing down.


    "Get down! You N-!"


    Zommari felt a whirlwind of dizziness, and before he could even react, he was heavily smashed to the ground.


    ~~~


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 Chapter 433: Dumb Hollows, just keep coming

    Chapter 433: Dumb Hollows, just keeping


    "Uh uh"


    Zommari only felt as if he were bearing the weight of a mountain on his head.


    He exerted all his strength to beat the ground, attempting to lift his neck and desperately twist his body, but the giant hand remained immovable, as if thebined weight of one, no, even ten Hueco Mundo pces were pressing down on his head.


    He felt his head slowly sinking into the sand.


    His skull emitted sounds of being unable to bear the load, and the sand kept pouring into his mouth and nose.


    Zommari kept whimpering, his arms bending at an odd angle, followed by a futile attempt tounch a Cero at Fang Mo, who remainedpletely unscathed.


    Forced into the sand, Zommari made a series of incoherent noises, followed by an explosion of immense spiritual pressure from his body,pleting his Resurrin.


    After his Resurrin, Zommari''s body sprouted numerous eyes, and his lower half transformed into something resembling a lotus pedestal, also covered with eyes, which were now spinning chaotically.


    Even so, he remained pinned to the ground by Fang Mo''s hand.


    "What did you say?"


    Fang Mo even had the mood to tease the other: "You say you can''t breathe? Sorry, the wind is too loud; I didn''t hear you"


    Indeed, the other couldn''t speak with his mouth buried in the sand, but his ability was triggered. A multitude of eyes on Zommari''s body suddenly focused on Fang Mo, followed by bursts of purple light.


    Fang Mo didn''t dodge.


    The next second, several strange ck marks appeared on his body.


    After the ck marks appeared, Fang Mo clearly felt a force affecting him.


    It was as if a force wanted him to let go, but this force was too insignificant. If Fang Mo''s strength was 10 geese, then this force was at most 0.5 geese, posing no threat at all.


    "Oh, I remember now."


    After noticing the opponent''s ability, Fang Mo recalled: "You''re that Espada No. 7, right? The one who can control people with his eyes?"


    Indeed, he was Espada No. 7, known to have the fastest sonido among them, even inventing the skill "Double Sonido."


    His Resurrin ability seemed to be called "Curse Eye Sangha."


    It was a kind of ability simr to Kid, where being stared at by him meant being controlled. However, since it was a Kid-like ability, it had its limits. In the original story, it could even be blocked by Bakud #81. So, it was normal for Fang Mo to withstand it physically.


    "Look at you, with your sneaky, rat-like eyes. Are you thinking of stealing again?"


    As Fang Mo spoke, he increased the strength in his hands.


    The sound of creaking echoed continuously as Zommari''s hands frantically pped the ground, his ten fingers digging deep marks into the sand.


    But in the next moment, the force applied by Fang Mo finally exceeded the limit Zommari could bear, and with a burst sound, the ck bald head exploded like a watermelon, followed by his body trembling violently and then disintegrating into dust, disappearing on the spot.


    Zommari''s feelings at that moment must have been incrediblyplex.


    Initially, perhaps calm, then shocked and angry after being subdued by Fang Mo, andter desperately wanting to break free, only to find it impossible. That shock, despair, and an inexplicable sensation.


    How is he so strong?


    Why did this guy call me the N word?


    He squashed me like a bug?


    I''m one of the Ten Espada, the fastest Hollow to evolve, Lord Aizen''s most loyal subordinate, with the most unbeatable Resurrin ability. I had so many abilities I hadn''t yet used, how could I be squashed like a bug by someone? How is this possible?


    Until thest second of his life, Zommari couldn''t ept this absurd reality, dying in despair and disbelief.


    "What!?"


    Seeing Zommari being crushed to death, Aaroniero, not far away, seemed to be scared as well: "This... Zommari is dead?!"


    As soon as he said this, Fang Mo looked up at Aaroniero.


    "Devour him, consume..."


    Aaroniero immediately panicked upon seeing this, trying to transform, but before he could finish speaking, suddenly a tentacle burst from the ground and pierced straight into his stomach: "Uh!?"


    "What the hell is this!"


    Caught off guard by the tentacle, Aaroniero panicked, but in the next second, he felt a severe pain in his stomach and fell to the ground clutching it before he could transform. Then, the water tank on his head suddenly exploded, and a sticky substance, Szayporro Granz, squeezed out from his body cavity.


    Fang Mo nced at him.


    Actually, this was also one of Szayporro''s trump cards, if he remembered correctly, it should be called "Fetal Telling," a skill that parasitizes inside someone else''s body and then absorbs nutrients to be reborn.


    At first nce, it looked a bit like Orochimaru''s skill, spitting out another self from the mouth.


    But after Szayporro Granz transferred to another body, he didn''t continue to confront Fang Mo, but ran out like mad.


    Seeing this, Fang Mo collected his weapon and then followed.


    Aaroniero over here, although not yet extinct, won''t live much longer since its water tank on the head exploded. There''s not much point in Fang Mo staying here; it might be better to catch up and see for himself.


    However, Fang Mo had only just caught up with the other party not long ago. Suddenly, a dark figure jumped down from the sky, smashing onto Szayporro Granz with a strange weapon. Caught off guard, Szayporro Granz was smashed into the ground, revealing a wound on his back that was almost bone-deep.


    "So it seems, you must be that Fang Mo, right?"


    The figure was tall and thin, now revealing a mad smile: "Great, I''ve finally found you."


    It must be said, Kubo, the great poet in character design, is quite impressive. Each of the Ten Espada has very distinct characteristics, so Fang Mo recognized the identity of the person in front of him immediately. It was No. 5 Espada, Nnoitra Gilga, apparently set as a sort of battle maniac, with the hardest steel skin among the Ten Espada.


    "Is it, you people from Hueco Mundo like to kill each other so much?"


    Fang Mo wasn''t scared, just a bit speechlessly retorted: "I thought beating up teammates was an invention of Yhwach... So it seems the trend was already present among the Espada?"


    "Defeat is not allowed among the Ten Espada."


    Nnoitra sneered cruelly: "Rather than being executed by Lord Aizen, better I do it myself."


    "That won''t do."


    Fang Mo tly refused: "This guy pinched my balls, I must kill him a thousand times over, even if the Soul King himself pleads for him today, it won''t work..."


    "Huh?"


    Nnoitra was first stunned at his words, thenughed: "Hehehe... Too bad you won''t be able to fulfill that wish, because both you and he will die by my hand. Let me tell you, I am Nnoitra, the strongest of the Espada."


    "I think you''re the Espanda with the strongest mouth."


    Fang Mo retorted directly: "If you''re really that great, then why is the number carved on your tongue a 5, not a 1? Could it be that my arrow exploded the entire Hueco Mundo, everything was annihted... and then in the void, there was still a mouth floating around, just because your mouth, Nnoitra, is just too damn hard?"


    "You this guy"


    Angered by his words, Nnoitra, who was not one for verbal sparring, charged at Fang Mo with a speed boost.


    Holding a huge scythe-like weapon in his hand, he aimed straight for Fang Mo''s head and smashed down.


    Fang Mo was toozy to continue arguing with his opponent and simply drew his sword in a swift motion, cutting the opponent''s weapon into two in an instant.


    "Hmm?"


    Nnoitra looked at Fang Mo in surprise, seemingly astonished by the hardness of his body.


    "I have a question," Fang Mo said, then directly asked, "Can you block this sword?"


    "Do you think your attack can hurt me!?"


    Nnoitra snapped back, recovering from his surprise.


    "Haha, okay."


    Hearing this, Fang Moughed and then swung his sword forward, saying, "I see you''ve chosen the path to your demise"


    Before the sword even struck, Nnoitra already felt an indescribable sense of danger and instinctively roared, his spiritual pressure erupting: "Pray! Holy Crying Mantis!"


    With a loud shout,


    Nnoitra suddenly grew six arms, each holding a huge scythe, and at that moment, six scythes ovepped in front of him to block the attack.


    Then, biting his tongue and using his blood, he began to brew a Blinding Light of Falsehood in his mouth and sprayed it forward.


    Fang Mo''s uss heavily struck the six scythes, instantly cutting them off, and continued to slice through the Blinding Light of Falsehood released by the opponent, finallynding directly on the opponent''s face, slicing open the tongue, lips, and chin, and leaving a huge sh wound on the chest.


    "How dare you?"


    Nnoitra''s tongue was split by the sh, and he uttered a somewhat unclear roar, but the next second, Fang Mo kicked him away.


    Fang Mo didn''t use his full strength with this kick, but Nnoitra still felt a tremendous force hitting him.


    He saw his body forcibly bent in half from the stomach, like a cooked shrimp, spewing a mouthful of old blood and flying out like a cannonball, then hitting a giant stone pir not far away, smashing through it, and finally falling onto the sandy ground, rolling several hundred meters before barely stopping.


    "This what exactly"


    Nnoitra struggled to get up, enduring the severe pain, and spoke incredulously.


    "That''s it? The Holy Crying Mantis?"


    Fang Mo, not far away, also started mocking: "You seem more like a Happy Mantis. In a team fight of level six, you evolve your Q ability in front of nine people and then get killed by the defense tower. Good grief, you''re just here to make things easier, huh? So Nnoitra, what''s for dinner tonight?"


    "Shut up! Do you think you can still hurt me!?"


    Nnoitra roared back in frustration and immediately charged over: "I''m going to kill you /Bleam


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 Chapter 434: 2 Module, not bad.

    Chapter 434: 2 Module, not bad.


    "Shut up! I''ll kill you right now!"


    Nnoitra clearly lost hisposure, yet his aura was still quite formidable. He picked up his broken scythe and charged directly.


    However, Fang Mo no longer wanted to y along. In the original story, he was not very likable. Although he was ranked No. 5 among the Espada, his actual achievements were mostly based on surprise attacks, like ambushing Nel and Grimmjow. Fang Mo really wasn''t interested in such a person.


    So, taking advantage of the time Nnoitra charged at him, Fang Mo made his move.


    He slowly raised his sword, Laevatein, and then the Ring of Arcana suddenly emitted a red light.


    Laevatein vibrated slightly, and then an intimidating aura rose from it. Nnoitra, although unaware of what Eternal me was, hisbat instincts from being a Hollow made him realize the danger. The sword enveloped in a power that made him shudder.


    But the more he feared, the more frenzied he became.


    Under this nearly desperate aura, Nnoitra''s spiritual pressure surged as if he had unleashed all his potential, rapidly thrusting the scythe de towards Fang Mo''s neck.


    He almost foresaw the scene of Fang Mo''s head being chopped off by him.


    However, at that moment.


    Fang Mo moved.


    "Remnant me Greatsword - North, Ashes of Heaven and Earth."


    With these words, Fang Mo swung his greatsword downward, and a temperature exceeding fifteen million degrees erupted instantly, vaporizing Nnoitra in a blink. The invisible thermal radiation expanded forward, splitting everything in front of Fang Mo in two.


    Whether it was the white desert at the base of Las Noches, the tower not far ahead, the massive buildingplexes, or even the sky dome of Las Noches above, everything was sublimated into gas in an instant, leaving behind a crack that looked like a chasm with no end in sight. Beyond this false sky dome was the true dark sky of Hueco Mundo, and Fang Mo''s strike seemed to have split the heavens and the earth, leaving only dust in the path of the sword''s edge.


    "I feel like the power has increased again."


    Fang Mo looked at the scene in front of him, feeling somewhat surprised. "Could it be that my strength has increased again... At this rate, I''ll be a one-sword superhero. When can I go y in the world of One Punch Man?"


    While saying this, Fang Mo walked back to the side of Szayporro Granz.


    He had just been shed by Nnoitra, nearly dying, so Fang Mo also pulled out the Divine Healing Sword to treat him with a couple of strikes.


    "Don''t worry, I won''t let you die."


    Fang Mo smiled at Szayporro Granz and said, "Get ready to team up with the Scarred Man and Santa us..."


    "What exactly do you want to do?" Szayporro Granz couldn''t hold back any longer, "Can you let me go? I''m willing to betray Lord Aizen to serve you. My technology is one of the best in Hueco Mundo."


    "Can you make anything like the Hogyoku, other than the Hogyoku itself?"


    "Uh..."


    "Alright, you''re useless to me."


    Seeing Szayporro Granz fall silent, Fang Mo directly took out the Ender Greatsword. Without waiting for him to try to argue further, he stabbed him directly, sealing him away.


    "Hmm, it feels like I''m about to break through Las Noches."


    After sealing Szayporro Granz, Fang Mo subconsciously touched his chin.


    If one were to follow the original story, Las Noches was actually just a trap set by Aizen, aimed at drawing the attention of the Soul Reapers and attracting high-level fighters to Hueco Mundo. Then, he would lead the elites to the World of the Living, using the human souls of Karakura Town to create the ken.


    The Espada stationed in Las Noches, strictly speaking, were all pawns of Aizen.


    This included all the Espada from number four to ten, like Yammy, Aaroniero, Zommari, Szayporro, Grimmjow, Nnoitra, and Ulquiorra. Aizen had originally nned to use them to buy time.


    Fang Mo thought the same, to use these guys to pass some time along with Aizen.


    But the problem was...


    Fang Mo''s efficiency was just too high.


    Yammy was already dead, Grimmjow had already been dealt with in the World of the Living, and just now, he had dealt with several more Arrancars. So, Fang Mo looked around and suddenly realized that aside from Ulquiorra... there was no one else left in Las Noches.


    Considering the time, Kurosaki Ichigo might still be out running around.


    "Should I feel around a bit first?"


    After thinking for a moment, Fang Mo decided to wander around first, since he couldn''t find Ulquiorra anyway. It might as well be worth it to explore and maybe unlock some modules in the process.


    With that thought, Fang Mo directly released Szayporro Granz to lead the way.


    After several rounds of torment, Szayporro Granz finally came to terms with the situation and stopped resisting. Instead, he obediently took on the role of a guide.


    With Szayporro Granz as a guide, Fang Mo found it much easier to move around Las Noches. Although Apollo''sboratory had been destroyed, as one of the Espada, he still had his own pce, so he led Fang Mo there.


    The other party''s pce contained many odd and peculiar things.


    Fang Mo nced over them briefly; most were some sort of culture dishes, cultivating entities he had modified.


    Besides, there was arge array of instruments. Honestly, Fang Mo could not understand their purpose. After Szayporro Granz exined for a long time, Fang Mo ended up with an even bigger headache.


    "I hate you tech enthusiasts the most..."


    Fang Mo couldn''t help but punch Szayporro Granz and then added in a low voice after a thought: "Well, women are excluded."


    After fumbling around a bit.


    Fang Mo actually identally unlocked a module.


    [System Prompt: ''Structural Transformation,'' ''Same Species Different Kind,'' ''Erroneous Modification'' concepts researched. You have gained download ess to a new module.]


    [System Prompt: NoMoreRecipeConflict Module download initiated.]


    [System Prompt: NoMoreRecipeConflict Module downloadplete. Load now?]


    "Huh?"


    Hearing this system prompt, Fang Mo was slightly stunned: "Is it actually this module?"


    NoMoreRecipeConflict, as the name suggests.


    It is to eliminate some synthesis-rted ws in the game.


    This is a lightweight functional module, adding no substantial items.


    However, it adds an option at the bottom right of the crafting table, allowing yers to select the items they wish to craft.


    Normally, this module serves thoserge integration packs. For example, cing three stones together forms a stone stair. But if a module adds the same recipe, setting three stones together to make a stone b, then a conflict urs, meaning... only one of the items can be crafted, either a stone stair or a stone b.


    But after using this module, there will be a page-flipping option in the product column, allowing yers to choose the oue of the synthesis.


    This way, yers won''t face the situation where they want to craft a stone b but can only craft stone stairs.


    Thinking this, Fang Mo silentlymanded it to load.


    [System Prompt: Module loaded sessfully.]


    [System Prompt: Since you have downloaded and run a new module, you have been awarded a lucky block, which will randomly draw an item from any known module.]


    "Is this everything already?"


    After unlocking the module, Fang Mo also turned to nce at Szayporro Granz.


    "Sir, all my research is here."


    Szayporro Granz said cautiously, fearing that Fang Mo would punch him again: "Above this is Lord Aizen''sboratory. It''s a ce we Espada cannot tread."


    "Take me there."


    Fang Mo said directly.


    "But..." Szayporro Granz was obviously still a bit nervous: "Regarding Lord Aizen..."


    "I''ll give you three seconds to think about it."


    Fang Mo couldn''t be bothered with further talk: "Offending Aizen might at most lead to death, but offending me, I will first shove a batch of nutrient soil into your body, then stuff in a Senzu bean. You im to be the former Espada Number Zero, right? Then I''ll let your entire body be filled with a huge stalk. By then, not to mention an entire monk, even Nautilus wouldn''t be able to help you clear your intestines. I wonder how you''ll exin that at the proctology department... Did you identally fall and sit on it?"


    Here, Fang Mo was actually referencing a joke from Twilight Forest.


    In the skies above the hignds outside the Castle of the End, live the Sky Giants. If yers don''t want to take the stairs, they just need to right-click the nutrient soil with a magic bean, and soon a beanstalk reaching to the sky will grow.


    However, this block is named "Giant Stalk," and it can even be used as fuel... which is really burning indeed.


    "..."


    Szayporro Granz fell silent upon hearing this.


    To tell the truth, he didn''t understand what Fang Mo was saying at all.


    But for some reason, he felt an indescribable chill all over his body. Imagining the way Fang Mo had just tormented him, Szayporro Granz chose to submit and led Fang Mo to a ce, resigned to his fate.


    In fact, Aizen''sboratory wasn''t very big.


    After all, the opponent had always been researching the Hogyoku.


    Fang Mo wandered around inside for a bit and, after touching the body of a cyclops Hollow, unlocked a cyclops giant module.


    Fang Mo had yed with this module before; it''s a very lightweight module that only added a mini-boss called Cyclops Giant, with very poor loot. It''s one of those modules that are not very useful and don''t take up much game memory, but at least it also offered an extra lucky block, so it wasn''t a loss.


    And just as Fang Mo finished wandering around Aizen''sboratory, not knowing where to go next.


    The surrounding Reiatsu suddenly started to agitate for no apparent reason, apanied by a series of explosions, a figure directly broke through the wall from the outside.


    "Hmm?"


    Fang Mo looked down and found that the one smashed on the ground was actually /Bleam


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 Chapter 435: Alright Ulquiorra join my side

    Chapter 435: Alright Ulquiorra join my side


    "Yo, isn''t that Ulquiorra?"


    Upon seeing the person who barged in, Fang Mo suddenlyughed as well: "Haven''t seen you in a few days, and you still have that aggrieved expression."


    "Is it you?"


    Ulquiorra heavily fell to the ground, initially wanting to get up immediately, but after seeing Fang Mo, he paused, even his usually expressionless face suddenly changed.


    However, in the next second.


    A terrifying roar suddenly came from outside.


    Fang Mo instinctively turned his head to look outside, only to see another figure rushing in like lightning, unhesitatingly stabbing towards Ulquiorra on the ground with a knife. The speed was extremely fast, even creating a series of afterimages.


    Ulquiorra saw this and immediately did a somersault, avoiding the opponent''s de, then quickly got up, sped his hands together to pull out a green energy spear, preparing to stab at the opponent. However, the opponent caught it single-handedly, the nearly boiling high-density spirit particles firmly grasped in their hand, leaving even Ulquiorra stunned.


    "...What?"


    But that was only a moment of shock.


    The opponent already drew the sword single-handedly, directly shing down, chopping off Ulquiorra''s wings and left arm.


    Ulquiorra, feeling the pain, immediately reacted, trying to twist away, but the opponent''s reaction speed was really too fast. They moved even quicker than Ulquiorra to his back, then grabbed his head with one hand and swung the sword fiercely with the other.


    This sh was very deep, Ulquiorra''s spine was almost split into two, not only was the other half of his wings cut off, but he also fell directly to the ground.


    "It''s really... unbelievable..."


    However, Ulquiorra, who had fallen, did not seem to fear anything but rather started speaking: "I actually got killed by a human who imitates Hollows. I thought I would die at the hands of that monster, it seems I have disappointed Lord Aizen."


    "Roar!!!"


    Hearing this, the monster also suddenly roared, and then suddenly stepped on Ulquiorra''s head, gathering a crimson Cero.


    But at that moment.


    Suddenly a hand blocked above this Cero.


    The red Cero that could prate the heavens was forcibly crushed by this hand,pletely dissipating in mid-air.


    "?"


    Seeing their attack interrupted, the monster seemed slightly stunned as well.


    "Substitute Soul Reaper, right?"


    Just then, Fang Mo, who had shattered the illusion, finally spoke: "I don''t care if you call yourself Shiro or Zangetzu, in any case, this person is mine. Give me the redhead... Give me, Fang Mo, some face."


    Yes, the monster on the other side was actually Kurosaki Ichigo.


    Although he had been diligently training recently, mere training... was obviously not as powerful as cheating. Thus, he lost to Ulquiorra Cifer''s second-stage Resurrin. After all, he is the protagonist, which is akin to being a top-tier VIP member or something of that sort. He cannot lose; losing would automatically trigger some kind of cheat, as if to protect him, the hollow power within him... the power of the void took over to fight on his behalf.


    Currently, Kurosaki Ichigo''s chest sported a huge hollow hole, his hair had grown longer, and a strange, bull-horn-shaped mask appeared on his face. His pale skin bore some strange patterns, clearly indicating he had be closer to being hollow than a Soul Reaper. Of course, his primary consciousness had also vanished, leaving only his instincts to act.


    However, although only his instincts remained, Kurosaki Ichigo''s spiritual pressure was frighteningly strong at this moment.


    "..."


    Upon hearing Fang Mo''s words, Shiro did not continue to rage but immediately focused on Fang Mo.


    "I know you can understand human speech."


    Seeing this, Fang Mo spoke directly: "Don''t pretend to be dumb with me."


    As mentioned before, after Kurosaki Ichigo''splete hollowfication, his consciousness was essentially dominated by Shiro, who clearly possesses self-awareness. Although it''s derived from his instincts, it is not merely that of a pure beast.


    However, Shiro''s perspective ispletely different from Kurosaki Ichigo''s.


    What Kurosaki Ichigo cares about, friendship, bonds, he does not care about at all. He only wants Kurosaki Ichigo to survive.


    Therefore, in the original story, there was an incident where Bullhead Ichigo almost harmed his teammates. Perhaps in Shiro''s view, these damn teammates were the cause of the death of Kurosaki Ichigo. So, wouldn''t killing all these teammates solve the problem?


    Besides, Shiro is very vengeful.


    In the original story, Ulquiorra Cifer once grabbed Kurosaki Ichigo''s head and flew in the sky, then fed him a close-range ck Cero. Hence, Bullhead Ichigo was very vengeful, grabbing Ulquiorra Cifer''s head and flying in the sky, delivering a close-range Cero back to him.


    In short, the reality was pretty much as Fang Mo thought.


    After hearing his own words, Shiro seemed to be stunned for a moment.


    He first nced at Ulquiorra Cifer on the ground, then looked at Fang Mo, seemingly weighing his options.


    "It''s useless; he has already lost his sanity."


    Before Shiro could make any judgment, Ulquiorra Cifer on the ground spoke first, his face calm as if he wasn''t afraid of death at all: "The way of the hollow is to be merciless, to annihtepletely; this is our instinct."


    However, as if intentionally opposing Ulquiorra Cifer.


    After pondering for a moment, Shiro slowly put down the Tensa Zangetsu in his hand.


    "Hm?"


    Ulquiorra Cifer, seeing this, seemed a bit surprised and looked at Shiro in astonishment: "What''s going on?"


    And it was at this moment, Fang Mo also smiled and spoke, "Do you think there''s a possibility that... fear is actually a natural instinct of living beings?"


    "You mean he''s afraid of you?"


    Ulquiorra reacted, "How is that possible, he..."


    "He''s not afraid of death, but that doesn''t mean he''s not afraid of Ichigo dying." Fang Mo didn''t wait for Ulquiorra to finish speaking and directly said, "If he really wasn''t afraid of Ichigo dying, he wouldn''t have suddenly jumped out to save the day, right?"


    "You mean to say..."


    Hearing Fang Mo say this, Ulquiorra seemed to have also realized something.


    And at that moment, suddenly, a "crack" sound was heard, and the horned mask on Kurosaki Ichigo''s face suddenly shattered.


    After losing the mask, Kurosaki Ichigo also suddenly fell to the ground, and a strange white substance sprayed out from his body, then slowly swirled and gathered at his chest, filling his hollow hole.


    "I think I understand why Lord Aizen values him."


    Ulquiorra slowly got up from the ground, the cut he received was deep, but it hadn''t reached his organs, so he managed to hold on with his high-speed regeneration: "This spiritual pressure inside him is indeed very dangerous."


    After saying this, Ulquiorra once again put his hands together and pulled out a thunderbolt spear from within.


    "Come on."


    Ulquiorra looked at Fang Mo seriously.


    "?"


    To be honest, this move also left Fang Mo bewildered, "Come on what?"


    "Fight, of course." Ulquiorra said, "I know I''m not your match, but Lord Aizen''s orders to me were to hold you back, and I will do my utmost."


    "So, you think I saved you just to kill you with my own hands?"


    Fang Mo supported his forehead.


    "Lord Aizen has been kind to me," Ulquiorra said. "Moreover, he has entrusted me with the management of the Hueco Mundo. Do you think I would betray him as easily as the others?"


    "Ah, right, right."


    Fang Moughed upon hearing this: "Once Aizen seeds, he will directly take the royal key to the Soul King Pce. Then, the three realms will be one, the World of the Living, the Soul Society, and Hueco Mundo will all be destroyed and rebuilt... Why do you think Aizen didn''t take you to the World of the Living?"


    "Nnoitra''s personality and strength are not suited to manage Hueco Mundo, but someone must be responsible for luring you all to Hueco Mundo."


    Ulquiorra remained unmoved: "Lord Aizen has entrusted me with such an important task. I must fulfill my duty, even if it means sacrificing myself."


    "Aizen should have already started attacking the World of the Living, right?"


    Fang Mo looked at Ulquiorra: "His original n should have been to take the top three Espadas to the World of the Living, but Starrk had already fled beforehand, so he probably only took Baraggan and Harribel with him. Well, then let me speak to you in Aizen''s tone, when... did you get the illusion that I cannot go to the World of the Living?"


    "The passage between the World of the Living and Hueco Mundo has been sealed."


    Ulquiorra said: "Moreover, you used that kind of energy to attack, now the space inside the ck cavity haspletely copsed, not just you, even as a Hollow, I cannot leave."


    "Come,e, let me show you a magic trick."


    Upon hearing this, Fang Mo immediatelyughed, first casually throwing an ender handle onto the ground, then stepped forward and ced his hand on Ulquiorra''s shoulder, activating the Brown Magic.


    A brief feeling of weightlessness swept through their bodies, followed by a change of heaven and earth.


    When the two regained their senses, they found themselves in another space.


    "This is..."


    Ulquiorra was stunned, although he did not know where this was, the concentration of spiritual particles around him did not lie, so he immediately became surprised: "The World of the Living? How is that possible?"


    "As for me, I have a skill called Flying Thunder God."


    Fang Mo exined with a smile, "As long as we''ve anchored the coordinates, we can teleport even to different spaces. This ce is in the suburbs outside of Karakura Town. Do you feel the spiritual pressure over there? Have they already started fighting?"


    "You..."


    Ulquiorra clearly didn''t know what to do.


    "With your high efficiency in handling tasks, and since you''re a Hollow, you can work overtime like crazy. Why don''t you just join me?" Fang Mo took the opportunity to persuade him. "Whatever Aizen has offered you, I''ll double it, how about that?"


    "It was Lord Aizen who led me out of my confusion..."


    "Nonsense. Are you saying you''re not confused now?" Fang Mo waved his hand and said, "Do you even know what a heart is?"


    ...


    This indeed stumped Ulquiorra.


    "Of course, I won''t make it hard for you." Seeing Ulquiorra silent, Fang Mo smiled again: "I know you want to be loyal to Aizen, it''s just that you''ve encountered a cmity like me. So, just be loyal, and then I''ll kill you. That way, you would have fulfilled your loyalty, right?"


    "By ''kill'', you mean..."


    Ulquiorra seemed not to understand.


    "Here, take this first." Fang Mo didn''t say much, just handed him a Totem of Undying.


    Despite some doubts, Ulquiorra still took the Totem, and in the next second, Fang Mo punched directly at him, activating the light power of uss. A vast column of light diagonally shot into the sky, piercing through the atmosphere, and Ulquiorra''s upper body evaporated in an instant.


    But in the next second, the Totem of Undying shattered.


    Ulquiorra reappeared, unharmed, in his original spot.


    "That was..."


    At this moment, he was clearly feeling a bit shocked and uncertain, subconsciously touching his chest.


    "Alright, that Ulquiorra who was loyal to Aizen just now has died," Fang Mo said directly. "You don''t need to worry about anything now. After I''ve dealt with your boss, we''lle back to the issue of you switching /Bleam


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 Chapter 436: To use Breath of Death to an Immortal

    Chapter 436: To use Breath of Death to an Immortal


    Under the series of maneuvers by Fang Mo, Ulquiorra was ultimately outwitted and crippled.


    Of course, there was no helping it. Even if Ulquiorra resisted, it was futile. The sheer power was there for all to see, as he was directly sealed into the End Sword.


    In short, after dealing with Ulquiorra,


    Fang Mo quickly flew straight to the center of Karakura Town.


    At this moment, in the four corners of the city, spatial transfer columns have been ced, a technique developed by the Technology Development Bureau of the Soul Society, moving the real Karakura Town to the outskirts of the Soul Society. The current Karakura Town in the living world is just an empty shell.


    In simple terms, the citizens here have all been tactically relocated.


    After arriving near the center of Karakura Town,


    Fang Mo slightly raised his head to observe the surroundings.


    At the moment, the battle seems to have entered an intense phase.


    The ground is littered with a massive number of people, to the point where it feels overwhelming to save them. This includes not just those from the Soul Society but even one from Hueco Mundo, which was indeed beyond Fang Mo''s expectations.


    However, after some thought, Fang Mo considered that this might be the butterfly effect caused by him.


    Originally, in the source material, Aizen''s attack on the living world brought the top three Espadas: Starrk, Baraggan, and Halibel, along with his two subordinates Gin Ichimaru and Kaname Tosen, and Wonderweiss, who was specifically targeted at Genryusai Shigekuni Yamamoto.


    But due to Fang Mo''s influence,


    The battle group now shows significant deviations.


    Firstly, Espada No. 1 Coyote Starrk has been taken away by Fang Mo, and Wonderweiss is gone, so Aizen''s side has effectively lost two trump cards.


    However, to be honest, the Gotei 13 has suffered more.


    Because Fang Mo has crippled old man Yamamoto, and ording to what Yoruichi said before, although the old man''s life was saved, his legs couldn''t be, and he is currently paralyzed in bed.


    Orihime Inoue had the ability to heal him.


    But the problem is she had already been captured by Aizen''s forces and taken to Hueco Mundo.


    Without the Captain-Commander''s threat, to be honest, even if the rest of the Gotei 13 joined forces, they probably wouldn''t be a match for Aizen alone, given how overpowered the ability of Kyoka Suigetsu is.


    And that''s pretty much the situation now.


    Almost all the lieutenants, as well as the members of the Visored, have fallen to the ground.


    As for the captains, Shunsui Kyoraku, Jushiro Ukitake, Komamura Sajin, and Soi Fon are still holding on, but Toshiro Hitsugaya has already fallen.


    Furthermore, Espada No. 3, Tier Harribel, has also fallen.


    And he fell right beside Tshir Hitsugaya.


    It''s worth mentioning that from the Gotei 13, Zaraki Kenpachi, Byakuya Kuchiki, Mayuri Kurotsuchi, and Retsu Unohana did not make an appearance.


    Fang Mo recalled that, in the original story, they seemed to have gone to support Hueco Mundo, and then fell into Aizen''s trap, getting temporarily trapped in Hueco Mundo or something of that sort. But now, it wasn''t clear what exactly happened; they indeed did not show up, and it was unknown what they were up to.


    "So, is nobody going to exin this to me?"


    Fang Mo looked around and felt that everyone seemed to be enjoying their battles, and nobody noticed his arrival.


    Of course, this was not Fang Mo''s fault, since he essentially had no spiritual pressure, and most Shinigami relied on spiritual pressure to fight, so it was normal that nobody noticed him.


    Fang Mo looked around and casually picked up a person from the ground and stabbed him with a knife.


    Of course, the weapon he used was the Healing Salvation Sword, so after one strike, the white-haired robust man immediately woke up.


    "Are you... Fang Mo?"


    After waking up, Kensei Muguruma immediately noticed Fang Mo. The two had met before, andter Kisuke Urahara had formally introduced them, so Kensei Muguruma recognized him right away: "Have you returned from Hueco Mundo? Did they bring back that girl named Orihime Inoue?"


    "You sure know a lot."


    Seeing this, Fang Mo also smiled: "You, with your already impressive knowledge and the original Rokujuuro... Ah, congrattions on your evolution; you''re now Juichiro Kujou."


    "Speak properly to me!"


    Kensei Muguruma, obviously having a temper, shouted: "Quickly tell me, has that girl named Orihime Inouee back? What about the support troops from the Soul Society that went to Hueco Mundo?"


    "Hm?"


    After hearing Kensei Muguruma''s words, Fang Mo also realized: "So, Kenpachi and the others did go to Hueco Mundo, huh?"


    "You didn''t see them?"


    Kensei Muguruma''s heart sank upon hearing this: "So, Orihime Inoue hasn''t returned, has she? Damn... Without her, Old Man Yamamoto can''t fight, can he?"


    "Oh, so that was your n."


    Fang Mo, having heard this, reacted: "It seems that the Soul Society does have some intelligence after all, knowing to prioritize protecting their healer in a group fight... However, it''s regrettable that the ck Cavity is already blown up, and they probably won''t be able to return anytime soon."


    "Damn it..." Kensei Muguruma gritted his teeth upon hearing this.


    While the two were talking, a scream suddenly came from mid-air.


    Fang Mo looked up and saw Soi Fon falling from the sky,nding right in front of him.


    She was just fighting against Espada No.2, Baraggan Louisenbairn, who had already returned to his Resurrin form, the Great Skull Emperor. He has a special move called "Breath of Death," which can decay everything into dust.


    Soi Fon was identally exposed to it and fell straight to the ground.


    "Soi Fon!"


    Upon seeing this, Yoruichi shouted worriedly at Soi Fon, immediately trying to rescue her. However, Baraggan swung his axe directly at her: "Do you still have the mind to worry about others while fighting me?"


    "Damn it..."


    After being interrupted by Baraggan, Yoruichi became a bit anxious. However, she quickly noticed the two people nearby: "Hmm... Fang Mo!?"


    "Didn''t expect that, did you? I''m back!"


    Fang Mo greeted Yoruichi cheerfully.


    "Now''s not the time for greetings!" Yoruichi quickly dodged Baraggan''s giant axe, then yelled at Fang Mo: "Save Soi Fon!"


    "Is there any benefit for me?"


    Fang Mo asked: "Like, you''re going to pick cottonpletely naked as the ck Cat Warrior, and then let me take a photo or something..."


    "Are you wanting to take a photo of the cotton or me?!"


    Yoruichi couldn''t help but yell back, but upon seeing Soi Fon''s pained expression, she softened: "Just save her! I''ll agree to anything!"


    "Wuhu~~"


    Fang Mo was also delighted to hear this, then went forward and cut off Soi Fon''s left arm.


    It has to be said, Baraggan''s ability is indeed quite unfair. Once contaminated, the person would rapidly decay into dust, just like Soi Fon''s severed arm, which turned into a skeleton in the blink of an eye, and then even the bones quickly turned into dust and disappeared.


    "What a pity, that hand was quite beautiful."


    Upon seeing this, Fang Mo also sighed, "The artisan expressed difort and gave a thumbs down."


    "I absolutely will not allow you to take a photo of Lord Yoruichi!" Soi Fon, enduring the pain, got up from the ground and immediately said to Fang Mo, "You deceitful viin, don''t think you''ll seed!"


    "After it''s done, I''ll share a copy of the photo with you."


    Fang Mo was not angry, instead, he spoke cheerfully.


    "..."


    Soi Fon was stunned, then quickly pursed her lips and fell silent. After a long while, she stuttered, "Now... Now is not the time to discuss this, let''s deal with the enemy first!"


    "Hahaha, hrious."


    Seeing Soi Fon''s current state, Fang Mo immediatelyughed, "You rest for now, just help me think about the angle for the phototer, I''ll take care of this guy."


    After saying that, Fang Mo instantly teleported in front of Baraggan, throwing a punch.


    "Be careful! Don''t touch him!"


    Yoruichi immediately shouted upon seeing this.


    However, it was toote, Fang Mo''s punch pierced through the opponent''s chest, apanied by the sound of breaking bones, the opponent''s body was instantly left with a huge hole.


    But at the same time.


    The dark breath of death began to spread over Fang Mo''s body.


    "This is bad!"


    Seeing this scene, Soi Fon immediately became worried, "This guy might..."


    "Hmph, utterly naive."


    Despite suffering heavy damage, Baraggan couldn''t help butugh at the scene: "Everything in the world ultimately cannot escape death, be it humans or the Shinigamis. There''s nothing that canst forever. This is the power of aging that I control, even the enemy that Aizen is extremely wary of is but a speck of dust before me..."


    However, before he could finish speaking, Fang Mo''s voice suddenly interrupted: "Oh, is that so?"


    "...What?!"


    Baraggan seemed to be stunned as well.


    And under Baraggan''s incredulous gaze, Fang Mo slowly withdrew his fist: "Old man, your ability doesn''t seem to work very well."


    At this moment, Fang Mo was entirely enveloped by the breath of death.


    His body was burning with a kind of ck smoke-like me, which made him look somewhat terrifying. However, this death breath, capable of decaying everything, couldn''t inflict even the slightest harm on Fang Mo. It quietly burned on him.


    "Presuming to use a minor skill against a master."


    Fang Mo said with a smile: "To actually dream of using the power of aging to kill an immortal being, do you really know how long I have lived?"


    "You..."


    Baraggan asked subconsciously, "How long?"


    "When I was born, the universe was just beginning, and that singrity burst forth an endless dazzling light before me," Fang Mo bluffed. "It''s been about 130 billion years since then, roughly?"


    "What?"


    Baraggan, probably encountering the situation of his power failing for the first time, felt his brain wasn''t working well and blurted out subconsciously: "That old?"


    "Yes."


    As Fang Mo spoke, he smiled and lifted the giant sword in his hand: "But, you will die before /Bleam


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 Chapter 437: Aizen the Try Hard

    Chapter 437: Aizen the Try Hard


    "Despicable fellow, daring to trick me!"


    Upon hearing Fang Mo''s statement, Baraggan also reacted, immediately picking up his huge axe in anger: "Do you think I can''t do anything to you like this?"


    "Howe there''s such a big difference between us, both being Bone Kings?"


    Facing Baraggan''s Axe of Doom, Fang Mo simply lifted a finger lightly to block the de: "Although Ainz likes to match wits with the air, at least he has a brain. But when ites to you, you just swing wildly. What, got an itching to hack and sh?"


    "You"


    Baraggan seemed to be stunned by this scene as well.


    However, before he could react, Fang Mo had already stabbed his sword into Baraggan''s chest.


    Baraggan tried to corrode the weapon with his Breath of Death, but the weapon, just like Fang Mo''s body, was immune to the death aura.


    "Thisisimpossible"


    Baraggan looked down at the great sword in his chest with difficulty.


    "Don''t bow your head, your crown will fall off."


    However, as he bowed his head, Fang Mo cheerfully adjusted the crown on his head: "There, wear it properly, it''s crooked."


    Baraggan seemed to want to say something, but a huge suction force suddenly emanated from his chest, as if the sword was trying to devour him. However, Baraggan did not struggle, only looking towards Aizen in the distance with great unwillingness, throwing his huge axe at him with all his remaining strength.


    Unfortunately, the axe had only flown a few meters.


    It was sucked back by a great force, disappearing along with Baraggan into the Ender Great Sword.


    After sealing Baraggan, the Ender Great Sword in Fang Mo''s hand also transformed, turning from its original dark green to pitch ck, the hilt turning into a ghastly white bone, and the de looking like a golden crown.


    As for the de, the Fire of Decay quietly burned on the ink-like de.


    "Good, another minor artifact taken care of."


    Fang Mo, satisfied, waved the ck long sword in his hand: "I''ll remake a great sword with better materialster the name will be ''Spectral Light''."


    "Is it done?"


    While Fang Mo was examining the ck long sword, Yoruichi quickly jumped down from mid-air, walking straight towards him: "You''ve sealed it?"


    "Lady Yoruichi, please stay away from him."


    Seeing this, Soi Fon hurriedly spoke: "He''s no different from those Hollows now, touching him will turn you into dust."


    "Hey, hey, girl, we''re on the same side here." Fang Mo also looked towards Yoruichi upon hearing this: "Didn''t we just agree? You were going to help me with the pose"


    "Shut up! Shameless viin!"


    Soi Fon immediately interrupted, "I have never spoken a word to you!"


    "Hey, hey, you..."


    Fang Mo was about to argue a few more words with the other party, but in the next second, several figures suddenly fell from mid-air. Looking up, they discovered that Ukitake Jshir, Kyraku Shunsui, and Komamura Sajin had already been defeated, with several deep, bone-visible wounds on their bodies.


    As for Aizen in mid-air.


    After dealing with several of the captains present, he slowly floated down to the ground.


    In fact, Aizen had noticed Fang Mo from the moment he made his move against Baraggan. However, dealing with a few captains took a bit of time, and now that the enemies were almost all cleared, he turned his attention to Fang Mo.


    "It''s been a long time, Ryoka Fang Mo ."


    Aizen''s tone was calm, yet this calmness, coupled with the fallen captains on the ground, emphasized his oppressive force even more.


    On this side, Soi Fon, Kensei Muguruma, and Shihin Yoruichi were instantly on high alert. Everyone present stopped their actions in that instant, staring at him intently, Fang Mo, the troublemaker, excluded.


    "It''s been a long time, Shinigami Aizen."


    Fang Mo turned to look at Aizen and spoke in the same tone.


    "Actually, I didn''t want to see you here." Aizen slightly frowned, "Because this only means, my subordinates are all useless."


    "I didn''t want to see you here... nevermind, I''m toozy to repeat."


    Fang Mo waved his hand dismissively, "Your subordinates have already defected en masse, give it up, Aizen, the Zero Division is outside."


    "Everyone has betrayed?" Aizen seemed unconcerned, and said indifferently, "If they could be turned by you, then that only means they really are useless. And the useless... no matter how many you gather, they are of no use. You aren''t nning to use them to fight me, are you?"


    "Just like you, pretending again after not seeing you for a while."


    Fang Mo also smiled, "Actually, your mentality is really strong. I''ve always been thinking about how to make you despair. Turning them was part of the n, I just didn''t expect... the subordinates you raised turned out to be so useless, some of them were pped to death by me before they could even turn."


    "Let me think... there was a can-head, a ck ghost, and a joyous mantis."


    Fang Mo smiled at Aizen, "So, since your subordinates are so useless, the person who raised them must be of the same standard, right, Aizen?"


    "Do you think so?"


    Aizen spoke calmly, "So, what is the psychology behind desperately fighting over these trifles?"


    "I just enjoy shing with someone of high standards like you. It''s the joy of the game."


    Fang Mo, upon hearing this, didn''t get angry but insteadughed, "All beings believe in those who are superior to themselves. Without blind faith, they cannot survive. Those who are trusted, in order to alleviate such pressure, will seek out even more superior individuals. This cycle repeats, giving birth to kings and gods... Thus, if they choose to follow me, it must be because they think I am superior to you."


    ...


    After hearing Fang Mo''s words, Aizen was unusually stunned.


    This wasn''t because Aizen had noeback to Fang Mo''s remarks, but rather what Fang Mo had said reflected Aizen''s innermost thoughts.


    However, Aizen only paused for a moment before regaining hisposure. If someone else had said this, Aizen might ponder whether they truly believed it. Buting from Fang Mo... Aizen quickly caught on. It was clearly a case of mind-reading or foreseeing the future, as it wasn''t the first time Fang Mo had preempted his words.


    Indeed, Fang Mo had intentionally preempted the conversation.


    After all, he had read the original story, so no matter how Aizen pretended, it was futile. Not even Yhwach, who is known as omniscient and omnipotent, could change that. It was like a lower-dimensional strike.


    "It seems you''re really interesting."


    Aizen slowly said, "You know more than I expected."


    "Given that you''re at least a big boss, I''ll give you a chance." As he spoke, Fang Mo drew a brand new End Sword, "Sit on it now, and I won''t make a move against you."


    "Is this your weapon?"


    Aizen nced at the End Sword in Fang Mo''s hand, "I see, your ability is to defeat others and seal them within it, then use their power, right?"


    Aizen had noticed Fang Mo''s actions when he defeated Baraggan.


    Now seeing the ck sword in Fang Mo''s hand, he instantly understood, "It''s indeed a special ability, perhaps this is what you rely on, a power systempletely independent from Reiatsu."


    "I actually wanted to use your Reiatsu system."


    Fang Mo spread his hands, "Saying something like ''sh step, Bankai'' would be so cool... but the problem is I can''t use it, so I had to borrow your spiritual pressure instead. You''re one of the five great war powers in Bleach''s records, you must have the highest spiritual pressure in the entire series, right? I''m using you as a spiritual pressure battery."


    "Is that so?"


    Aizen looked at Fang Mo, his expression suddenly rxed a bit, "So, your goal is also that thing, huh?"


    "What''s that thing?"


    Fang Mo was taken aback, not understanding the meaning behind Aizen''s words.


    "People without a clear purpose are very dangerous, and you used to be like that."


    Aizen calmly said, "But now, I have understood your n. You want to defeat me, who controls the Hogyoku, and then use my power along with your own to go to the Soul King Pce, turn the Soul King into your power, and ultimately be a true god...isn''t that so?"


    "Emmm..."


    After hearing Aizen''s statement, Fang Mo thoughtfully stroked his chin: "Doing so is not impossible..."


    "Since that is the case, then I have already won." Aizen revealed a light smile: "A person who needs to rely on others'' power even to rece a god can never be my opponent."


    "You''re putting on airs again, acting as if you haven''t used the power of the Hogyoku."


    Fang Mo directly said, "I can throw away my weapon and fight you; dare you throw away the Hogyoku? If you can''t, kneel down and call me ''dad.''"


    "The Hogyoku was created by me," Aizen argued. "It is my power to begin with."


    "Aren''t these weapons made by me?"


    Fang Mo countered: "At least, I made my weapons myself, but your Kyouka Suigetsu was forged by Oetsu Nimaiya, and the Hogyoku also owes half of its creation to Kisuke Urahara, so you are the one who needs to rely on others'' power. Have the capability to throw away both your sword and the Hogyoku, and let''s fight hand-to-hand."


    "It seems you really know a lot."


    Aizen took another look at Fang Mo: "But it doesn''t matter anymore. Since you stand in my way, I will eliminate you, just as I would anyone else."


    After saying this, Aizen no longer continued to speak, but slowly drew his Zanpakuto.


    Suddenly, his figure disappeared, appearing in front of Fang Mo almost instantaneously. It had to be said, his speed was quite fast, much stronger than thest time they met, and he swung his sword directly forward.


    However, in the next second.


    Fang Mo directly caught Aizen''s Zanpakuto with his hand.


    Although the battles of the Shinigami are indeed rted to spiritual pressure, with stronger spiritual pressure granting a boost, Fang Mo''s newly crafted armor was too overpowered, almost as if it was forged from countless dimensional cores. Even someone as strong as Aizen couldn''t break through with this strike.


    "Hm?"


    Seeing this, Aizen was also slightly taken aback.


    To be honest, he hadn''t expected the opponent''s outeryer to be even harder thanst time, reaching a level not even steel could achieve, saying it wasparable to a counter-membrane would not be an exaggeration.


    "Is that all?"


    Upon seeing this, Fang Mo immediately started mocking as well: "You don''t even have the strength to chop someone, and yet you im to have control over the Hogyoku?"


    "Don''t overthink it."


    Aizen quickly regained hisposure: "This is just, a greeting for now."


    "Is that so?"


    As Fang Mo spoke, he tightly grasped Aizen''s Zanpakut: "Then let me give you a greeting as well."


    As soon as he finished speaking, ck mes spread along the de from Fang Mo''s body. Seeing this, Aizen immediately twisted to the side, forcibly breaking his Zanpakut in half.


    Then, the mes quickly enveloped the half of the de, corroding it into a pile of debris.


    "This ability is surprisingly useful."


    Fang Mo startedughing upon seeing this: "If Agni had this burning on him back in the day, he probably would have been very happy, right?"


    "You don''t think this ability has a weakness, do you?"


    While they were talking, Aizen reappeared in front of Fang Mo: "Bakud Number Sixty-One, Rikujkr, Bakud Number Sixty-Three, Saj Sabaku, Bakud Number Seventy-Nine, Kuy Shibari."


    With Aizen''s words, six petal-like rays of light immobilized Fang Mo on the spot. Then, arge number of spirit particle chains flew out, densely binding him. Finally, nine balls of ck spiritual matter appeared out of nowhere, sealing Fang Mo within them.


    However, as these binding spells restrained Fang Mo.


    The breath of death emanating from Fang Mo''s body also began to rapidly erode these spirit particles.


    But Aizen reacted quickly enough, activating his ability again. He drew his sword across Fang Mo, and after the de was touched by the breath of death, without knowing what technique was used, a piece of the de mysteriously ended up embedded in Fang Mo''s chest.


    It was unclear what technique this was, but Fang Mo unexpectedly ended up losing half a heart.


    "Hmm?"


    Fang Mo nced at the de in his chest and quickly realized what was happening. He remembered that in the original story, Baraggan died this way, ambushed by the Visored who transmitted the Breath of Death into his body. The theory was that even he couldn''t withstand the power of all-epassing decay, and thus he waspletely consumed by it.


    Now it seemed,


    Aizen probably wanted to use this method to deal with him.


    However, quickly, a small section of the de was entirely decayed, but the wound on Fang Mo''s body healed instantly,pletely unaffected by the Breath of Death.


    "..."


    Seeing this, Aizen''s eyebrows furrowed instantly.


    "Ha ha ha."


    Fang Mo immediatelyughed upon seeing this, not forgetting to taunt, "You didn''t think my abilities had any weaknesses, did you?"


    Actually, Barragan''s Breath of Death, in principle, is somewhat simr to a power that elerates time, causing all things in the world to decaypletely.


    Theoretically, even atoms have a lifespan, so the upper limit of this power is indeed exaggerated.


    But the problem is...


    Fang Mo, as the creator of the MC world, is a truly eternal existence.


    Even if the universe copses and all things decay, Fang Mo and his world will still exist forever. Time has no meaning in front of him. Of course, this can also be exined using Marvel''s terminology, which means Fang Mo, like Dormammu, has transcended what is known as time.


    For this reason, of course, this power of decay could not harm him.


    "Kido number ny-nine..."


    Seeing his methods were ineffective, Aizen immediately took a new action. He raised his hand, directly aiming at Fang Mo not far away, as a heart-shaking spiritual pressure gathered on him.


    However, in the next second, the binding spell on Fang Mopletely decayed, and he immediately activated teleportation + time stop.


    With a "pfft" sound, Aizen''s chest was instantly pierced through, creating arge /Bleam


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 Chapter 438: Aizen is Finished

    Chapter 438: Aizen is Finished


    With the time stop released, a look of astonishment appeared on Aizen''s face for the first time.


    The pitch-ck aura of death, like the fire from an abyss, eroded Aizen''s body at an exaggerated speed, creating a basin-sized hole in his chest in the blink of an eye.


    But in the next second, arge amount of white liquid suddenly sprayed out from Aizen''s body, wrapping around him rapidly like a Hollow''s mask, extinguishing the pitch-ck mes at the same time.


    "Hmm?"


    Fang Mo was slightly taken aback at the sight.


    At this moment, Aizen''s Kid finally activated.


    "Had #99, Five Dragon Destruction."


    As Aizen spoke, the entire city seemed to tremble uneasily.


    In the next second, dozens of city blocks crumbled and exploded in a roar, as a liquid-like surge of Reiatsu spewed out, condensing into five terrifyingly oppressive dragons in mid-air, attacking Fang Mo from different directions.


    "No, I can use that technique too."


    Seeing this, Fang Mo reacted, immediately drawing out uss and plunging it into the ground.


    The vast divine power of the heavens was injected deep into the earth, and now the town of Karakura truly struggled to withstand it, as more than a dozen sun-blocking tendrils of light shot up into the sky.


    The dragons and tendrils entangled and collided in mid-air, followed by a sh of white light, shining as brilliantly as a nuclear sh, instantly vaporizing everything in the center of Karakura Town, followed by a huge cloud of ck and gray mushroom smoke slowly rising into the air.


    It must be said, the power of Had #99 is quite strong.


    After the initial explosion, only a huge crater remained in the very center of Karakura Town.


    However, Fang Mo didn''t pay much attention to the surrounding environment, since Shihin, Soi Fon, and Rokujrobi Sajin were all awake and probably had already started to move the injured.


    As for Aizen on the opposite side.


    At this moment, his eyes were only on Fang Mo.


    But after the severe injury just now, Aizen''s appearance hadpletely changed.


    Now, his entire body was wrapped in a white substance, making him look not so much like a person but more like a cocoon or pupa, with all his aura and spiritual pressure retracted, as if he was waiting for some kind of metamorphosis.


    "I really should thank you."


    Aizen suddenly spoke, "If it weren''t for our battle just now, the Hgyoku might not have acknowledged me so quickly"


    "Is that so?"


    Fang Mo smiled nomittally, "Don''t worry, it will soon realize its mistake."


    After finishing his words, Fang Mo once again waved his sword, Laevatein, activating the me mode of the Arcane Ring. The Eternal me was infused into the de, instantly transforming Laevatein into a white greatsword as dazzling as the sun.


    "Old man Yamamoto got identally crippled by me, but I heard you''re quite afraid of him."


    Fang Mo said with a smile as he lifted the greatsword in his hand: "My sword is quite simr to Ryujin Jakka, do you want to experience Yamamoto''s Bankai with your body?"


    "Sunrise de."


    Before Aizen could react, Fang Mo had already vanished from his original spot. Aizen immediately raised his sword in defense, but in the next second, his Zanpakuto was sliced open like butter.


    After several breaks, Aizen''s Kyoka Suigetsu was almost reduced to just a hilt.


    Seeing that defense was impossible, Aizen immediately used Shunpo to retreat, but Fang Mo quickly activated a Void Instantaneous Movement to follow up, and his next strikended right on Aizen''s chest. There was no sound, the spot that was struck was erased in an instant, rendering any spiritual pressure and hardened exoskeleton utterly useless.


    Even Aizen was in pain after such a strike, hastily initiating a Kido: "Had #90, Kurohitsugi."


    A massive amount of ck substance quickly appeared, trapping Fang Mo inside a huge ck cube. Taking advantage of this moment, Aizen immediately covered his chest and retreated. However, at this moment, he also awakened the power of the Hogyoku, and the nearly fatal wound on his chest began to heal in the next second.


    But before Aizen''s wound could fully heal, the Kurohitsugi in front of him suddenly started to rapidly disintegrate.


    Fang Mo, surrounded by ayer of dazzling super-high temperature sma, walked out of the shattered Kurohitsugi holding Laevatein, like a second sun plummeting towards the earth.


    Before Fang Mo could continue his attack,


    Several cracks suddenly appeared on Aizen''s head from a distance.


    Followed by a cracking sound, the white substance enveloping Aizen''s body suddenly split open, revealing Aizen''s face.


    It''s worth mentioning that there was a slight change in Aizen''s appearance at this moment.


    Firstly, the sclera of his eyes turned purple, while the iris turned white, making him look clearly non-human, rather like a monster.


    Of course, another important change was that Aizen''s hair had grown much longer.


    As is well known in the anime world, the length of one''s hair significantly affects theirbat power, like Gon''s transformation in Hunter x Hunter, and the Saiyans in Dragon Ball, where longer hair indicates stronger power. Of course, there are exceptions like Saitama, but that''s considered a bug, so we''ll leave that aside for now.


    In any case, Aizen''s transformation obviously raised his cool factor once again.


    "Hmm, it seems the metamorphosis is almostplete."


    Aizen touched his cheek and then said indifferently, "Thanks to your help, the evolution of the Hogyoku has been elerated. Now, I am no longer a Shinigami."


    "So, you''ve evolved from a Shinigami into a ghost?"


    Fang Mo retorted, "There''s an old saying on our side that goes, ''Long hair, short insight.'' I think that''s exactly your situation right now; your insight is too short."


    "Here we are, and I''m still trying to have a conversation with you." Aizen, hearing this, also slowly raised his Zanpakut. After its recent transformation, the de mysteriously returned to its original state, "Thinking about it now, I was indeed too naive. Someone like you should just be disposed of conveniently."


    After saying this, Aizen disappeared from the spot without any warning.


    Seeing this, Fang Mo immediately swung to the left. It must be said that Aizen''s strength had indeed improved a lot after evolving. Soon, their weapons collided, and a huge collision sound erupted, as if a short vacuum was created at the point of impact.


    However, in the next second, Aizen''s Zanpakut wailed again.


    Of course, there was no helping it. Fang Mo now carried the breath of death and had activated the eternal me mode of Surtur, the power enveloped in his sword''s edge enough to annihte all things in the world.


    Aizen was caught off guard, his body once again split in half by Laevatein, nearly being cleaved into two.


    But the opponent had the Hogyoku as a trump card, and at this moment, after suffering a fatal wound, his body erupted with an even more terrifying spiritual pressure. The cocoon shells all over his body shattered, and six light wings, like those of a butterfly, sprang open from his back. Near his brow, a crack appeared, revealing something resembling an eye.


    "Finally... the transformation isplete."


    After evolving again, Aizen couldn''t help but feel a joyous emotion, directly swinging his de at Fang Mo.


    The tip of Kyoka Suigetsu, enveloped in an absurdly powerful spiritual pressure, aided in sshing a faint mist of blood.


    In Steve''s vision, Fang Mo finally lost half a heart.


    Of course, this half a heart almost instantly healed. If one didn''t observe carefully, Fang Mo wouldn''t even have noticed he was bleeding.


    "You''re injured."


    Aizen, smiling, pointed at Fang Mo''s chest, "Do you understand what this means?"


    Fang Mo looked down at his chest, roughly estimating the defensive power of his new armor. It seems that without charging, the physical resistance of this material is just so-so, after all, both Uru metal and the crystal matrix are materials morepatible with magic.


    "What''s wrong?"


    Seeing that Fang Mo made no move, Aizen confidently smiled, "After realizing the true power of the Hogyoku, have you lost the ability to speak?"


    "Do you know Szayporro?"


    Fang Mo touched his chest and then suddenly asked this question.


    "Are you referring to that Arrancar under mymand?" Aizen was a bit puzzled after hearing this, not understanding why Fang Mo suddenly brought this up, "What about him?"


    "He, the 8th Espada, took away five of my hearts."


    Fang Mo spread his hands and said, "And you, the master of the Hogyoku, who has surpassed both death and the void, are about to rece the existence of the Soul King, yet you''ve only managed to destroy half of my heart... which is about one-tenth of his power."


    "You..."


    "Weak."


    Fang Mo burst intoughter: "So, how exactly did you make your wish with the Hogyoku? How did it even go wrong? You exerted so much effort only to forcibly cut off a sliver of my skin, I really don''t understand what you have to be proud of."


    "As an artifact that can realize people''s wishes, I guess this is not the limit of the Hogyoku, but rather, your limit, Sosuke Aizen."


    As Fang Mo spoke, he summoned back the Sword of Light, uss: "However, as it''s customary to return favors, since you have already shown me your power, it''s now my turn... Let you witness with your own eyes, Aizen, what it means to be a true deity."


    With that said,


    Fang Mo directly activated the beacon and the power of the heavens.


    With a bang, a hint of white light flickered in the depths of Fang Mo''s eyes, followed by an indescribable, vast aura bursting forth from him, sending Aizen flying away in an instant.


    It was merely the aura, yet the thick clouds above Fang Mo''s head were already pierced through, sunlight shone down on him, making him appear like a deity.


    "So, this is your trump card, the sword?"


    Seeing this scene, Aizen quickly recovered and rushed forward with a sh step, drawing his sword to sh at Fang Mo''s left arm, probably intending to cut off the arm wielding the sword.


    However, with a ting sound,


    His de halted just a few centimeters away from Fang Mo''s arm.


    Aizen pressed down incredulously, but the de emitted a sound of being under too much strain, unable to break through this invisible barrier no matter how hard he tried.


    "This is..."


    Seeing this, Aizen finally changed his expression.


    "Your only mistake was making an enemy of me," Fang Mo said, and then kicked out towards him. A white gust of wind exploded in mid-air, and Aizen, uncontrobly, was smashed into the ground, creating a deep crater on impact.


    And with Aizen being smashed into the ground, the entirend surged like ocean waves, the groundyers rolling and breaking apart. The whole of Karakura Town seemed to experience an earthquake of magnitude ten or higher, with all buildings copsing at the same time.


    However, in the next second, the ground suddenly turned red and softened.


    A soaring spiritual pressure burst out from beneath the ground, and Aizen emerged somewhat disheveled from it.


    "So, being beaten like a dog is what you wished for?" Fang Mo said mockingly upon seeing Aizen''s current state: "Did the Hgyoku fulfill this wish of yours? Are you a masochist on the inside? Oh... right, no wonder you were actually happy being bound in the underground great prison for tens of thousands of years."


    "This is impossible!"


    After being struck one after another, even theposed Aizen was visibly shaken at this moment, with a trace of blood hanging from the corner of his mouth: "You have only temporarily surpassed me, this is but a fleeting miracle, soon you will experience a new despair!"


    Saying this, Aizen once again raised his hand towards Fang Mo, seemingly ready to unleash another technique.


    However, Fang Mo was no longer interested in ying along, clearly seeing Aizen as no match for himself, so he directly teleported over and stabbed Aizen in the stomach.


    "What..."


    Aizen truly didn''t see iting and waspletely dumbfounded.


    "Do you understand now?" Fang Mo said indifferently: "This is the true... power of a god."


    "I don''t ept this!"


    Unable to hold back, Aizen shouted out loud, then suddenly pushed himself back forcefully, pulling himself off the sword of light, as blood spurted out. Then, he immediately activated a light transformation and retreated to the top of a nearby ruin.


    At this moment.


    Aizen''s spiritual pressure began to climb once again.


    With a bang, a bead, possibly the Hgyoku or something else, suddenly appeared from a crack in his forehead, followed by a trickle of blood.


    Aizen seemed to lose focus for a moment.


    But in the next second, a burst of blood mist exploded from his body, and his face was forcibly torn apart from the middle, revealing a purely ck monstrous visage.


    This being was more akin to a Hollow than a human.


    At the same time, the butterfly-like wings on his back also transformed, with each wing sprouting something resembling a skull head, and even his right hand merged with his Zanpakuto, Kyka Suigetsu.


    At this point, Aizen hadpleted his final evolution, which is thest stage in the original story.


    Of course, after evolving, Aizen''s spiritual pressure became even more terrifying, with the highly condensed spirit particles even starting to distort the surrounding light. However, because his face had turned into that of a monster, Fang Mo could not discern any expression changes.


    "Hmm... you''ve be uglier."


    After briefly observing Aizen''s current state, Fang Mo directlymented: "In a world where style and aura determine everything, you''ve suddenly turned into such a noble being, identified as... a parasite."


    Having said thest word, Fang Mo already rushed to Aizen''s front and struck down: "Heaven and Earth, turn to ash."


    An endless surge of light and heat rose to the sky, and Aizen''s upper body instantly turned to dust, with the lower half falling to the ground with a thud, only the Hgyoku still quietly floating /Bleam


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 Chapter 439: Aizens Demise, Leaving Bleach World

    Chapter 439: Aizen''s Demise, Leaving Bleach World


    Although it does notpare to the uss that sealed the celestial Ego.


    But with the blessing of the Eternal me, the power of Laevatein is not to be underestimated.


    The sword that Fang Mo had just swung made no sound, but the extremely fierce high temperature destroyed everything in an instant.


    From where Aizen stood, the entire city was affected, extending forwards as if the ground was silently erased by something, creating a bottomless rift that ran through the city. At the same time, the sky was split open, and the azure blue of the sky was torn apart, creating a vast and profound chasm.


    The entire upper body of Aizen, who was struck,pletely evaporated, leaving only his legs on the ground.


    Since Fang Mo deliberately avoided damaging the Hogyoku during his sword swing, it remained undamaged and quietly floated in its original ce.


    "Finally, it is done."


    Fang Mo, looking at the Hogyoku emitting a cyan-blue light, couldn''t help but feel a bit sentimental.


    Although this arc seemed to progress quickly, to be honest, he had been waiting for the Hogyoku for a long time. Now, seeing this crystal-clear bead in front of him, Fang Mo felt somewhat dazed for a moment.


    He now possessed the Infinity Gauntlet and five Infinity Stones, along with the Hogyoku, and, if one were to count, a Zanpakut as well.


    To be honest, Fang Mo had done everything within his power. He had obtained every wish-granting mechanism avable in the various worlds he could visit, and it was uncertain whether his future wishes would be fulfilled or if he would find his way home.


    If not, he would be satisfied just to see them one more time.


    "Hopefully, it will be sessful."


    Fang Mo sighed softly and then reached out for the Hogyoku.


    But at the same moment Fang Mo raised his hand, the lower half of Aizen on the ground suddenly sprayed out arge amount of white liquid.


    Of course, this spray was very serious, as it was a substance simr to the masks of Hollows. These substances quickly formed Aizen''s upper body, and then he shakily stood up from the ground.


    "The ultimate victor is still me."


    Although Aizen looked very weak, he seemed quite excited for some reason: "I admit that your sword has power beyond that of Old Man Yamamoto, but I have already taken control of the Hogyoku. With the power of the Hogyoku, I will not fail. Look, I have already begun to evolve again."


    As he spoke, Aizen raised his right hand.


    At this moment, his Zanpakut in his right hand was shattering, yet he was not worried at all, but instead, heughed out loud: "The Hogyoku has allowed me topletely surpass both Shinigami and Hollow. Now, I no longer need the power of the Zanpakut. I will continue to evolve towards a higher dimension, and you cannot defeat me!"


    "Not to mention, your bragging is even stronger than Makima."


    Fang Mo couldn''t help but retort upon hearing this: "You''ve already been beaten by me to a pulp, why are you still spouting such arrogant nonsense? Is that mouth of yours crafted by Manyullyn?"


    "It''s time to end you!"


    Aizenpletely ignored Fang Mo''s words. In his view, since Fang Mo had just used such a terrifying skill, he must be exhausted by now. Preparing to attack, Aizen was about to raise his hand when suddenly two voices sounded from behind him.


    "Bankai, Kamishini no Yari."


    "Bankai, Hunter."


    Suddenly, a de and a palm emerged from Aizen''s chest.


    "!?" Aizen was slightly stunned, instinctively turning his head to look behind him, only to see Ichimaru Gin and Tosen Kaname staring at him with cold expressions.


    "Hahaha, what the heck. What in the world is this Hunter''s Bankai about?"


    After seeing this scene, Fang Mo couldn''t hold back any longer and burst outughing.


    "Tosen Kaname, even you..." Aizen couldn''tugh, coughing up blood at that moment, but soon he raised a hand: "Since it''se to this, then I''ll start with you..."


    But before he could finish his sentence, a "crack" sound suddenly came from his body.


    Then, the white shell on his left side shattered, revealing his original body underneath.


    "What!?"


    If the previous sneak attack was a surprise for Aizen, this scenepletely dumbfounded him. Aizen could feel his power rapidly draining away, looking incredulously at his own palm: "My power... why...?"


    "Perhaps the Hogyoku has finally realized you''re unreliable?"


    Afterughing, Fang Mo spoke up: "Didn''t you say? The Hogyoku has its own consciousness. It indeed tried its best to support you, but you still ended up getting beaten miserably, unable to lead. So, it simply gave up on you."


    Aizen was stunned for a moment, then instinctively reached for the Hogyoku in mid-air.


    However, as if the Hogyoku really had its own thoughts, it dodged Aizen''s hand and slowly flew towards Fang Mo.


    "Is it really so obedient?" Seeing this, Fang Mo alsoughed, reaching out to catch the Hogyoku: "Such a good child. Then, I''ll be nicer to you from now on... How about I attach a spell to you?"


    Upon receiving the Hogyoku, Fang Mo quickly felt a strange sensation.


    This feeling was a bit odd, as if something was resonating with Fang Mo''s heart, or rather... listening to his wishes and desires.


    "This... how is this possible!?"


    Seeing everything before him, Aizen ultimately couldn''t ept the betrayal of the Hogyoku, starting to lose hisposure.


    But in the next second, several red lights shed, and Aizen''s body disyed several cross-like glows, clearly a kind of binding spell. Now with his power greatly reduced and having just received a fatal injury, Aizen couldn''t break free for the moment.


    And it was at this moment, a sound of footsteps arose in the distance.


    Urahara Kisuke stepped out from the shadows.


    "It''s you!"


    Aizen, losing hisposure, looked towards him: "Urahara Kisuke!"


    "It''s over, Ssuke Aizen," Urahara Kisuke said calmly. "Your ns, your ambitions, everything hase to an end. You''ve lost."


    "You bastard!"


    Aizen appeared visibly reluctant: "I really don''t understand. You have such talent, yet why do you willingly submit to such a thing!?"


    "It seems you''ve noticed."


    Urahara Kisuke''s expression was rather calm: "Without the Soul King, the Soul Society wouldpletely vanish, and the world would copse along with it. He is the anchor of the three worlds, so maintaining the status quo is a necessary measure. I cannot let you create the ken and then rece the Soul King."


    "Those are nothing but the words of a loser!"


    Aizen bellowed: "Victors change the world ording to their own visions, not conform to the world itself. You, with no ambition or spirit..."


    "Hey, why so angry?"


    Before Aizen could finish his sentence, Fang Mo walked over with a smile, suddenly broke the cross on Aizen''s body with a flick of his hand: "Do you remember what I told you before?"


    "That sword..."


    Aizen was initially stunned but quickly realized.


    "Since you don''t wish to take action yourself, I have no choice but to personally do it." Fang Mo shrugged and then directly plunged the Ender Greatsword into Aizen''s chest: "Say goodbye to this world, Aizen. It''s time for prison."


    "..."


    Aizen didn''t speak, just stared deeply at Fang Mo.


    Quickly, the special feature of the Ender Greatsword activated, spinning his body away and disappearing into the sword.


    After absorbing Aizen, the sword in Fang Mo''s hand transformed into a milky white greatsword that looked somewhat like a hollow''s mask, though it had some simple purple patterns on it, and a purple bead appeared in the center of the guard.


    Fang Mo examined the appearance of the sword and felt that its style was somewhat simr to that of Aizen transformed by the Hgyoku.


    "Do you n to take Aizen away?"


    Not far away, Urahara Kisuke saw this scene and asked a question.


    "Your Reiatsu system is somewhat interesting," Fang Mo put away the Ender Dragon Greatsword in his hand: "Among the myriad worlds, the power system of your world may not be the strongest, but it is definitely one of the most fashionable and prestigious. So, I n to go back and study it."


    "The myriad worlds?"


    Upon hearing this, Urahara Kisuke also asked: "So, how many worlds are there exactly?"


    "Have you been to Hueco Mundo?"


    Fang Mo suddenly asked.


    "Well... I have visited a few times when I was younger," Urahara Kisuke was taken aback.


    "Every grain of sand in Hueco Mundo is a world," Fang Mo said calmly: "The myriad universes are vast and boundless. Even I can only explore a fraction of them. Instead of being interested in this, you might as well worry about the Soul King in your Soul Society... Ah, no, the Spirit King... Uh, that''s not right, I mean the Spirit King, he''s about to be done for."


    "What?"


    Urahara Kisuke was initially stunned, but his expression quickly darkened: "Don''t tell me... you also want to go against the Spirit King?"


    In fact, Urahara Kisuke had already suspected this.


    Although Fang Mo repeatedly said he was from another world and only wanted to obtain the Hgyoku, Urahara Kisuke was still somewhat worried he might covet the Spirit King like Ssuke Aizen did.


    Originally, Urahara Kisuke nned to have Fang Mo and Ssuke Aizen fight each other, depleting both of their strengths. If they could be pitted against each other, he would simply subdue both parties. But the problem was Fang Mo''s disyed power was absurdly strong; his body couldn''t be damaged by Reiatsu, and even Ssuke Aizen had no way to deal with him. How could he possibly fight that?


    Now, Ssuke Aizen had already be his power, and even the Hgyoku acknowledged him as its new master.


    Honestly, if Fang Mo suddenly made a move against the Spirit King now, Urahara Kisuke wouldn''t know what to do. Are the Zero Squad members his match? Or is it going to involve Kurosaki Ichigo again?


    "Killing the Spirit King, huh..."


    Fang Mo could see Urahara Kisuke''s worries. To be honest, the Thousand-Year Blood War arc was quite interesting, but now that he held the Hgyoku, all he thought about was making wishes. He really had no interest in staying here anymore, so he waved his hand and said, "Hmm, sounds like a good suggestion, then... maybe next time."


    "You..."


    Urahara Kisuke seemed a bit anxious after hearing this, but before he could finish his sentence, Fang Mo had already summoned his stand, Steve, and took out the Book of Linking.


    The next second, endless ck mist surged out of the pages.


    Fang Mo smiled, spreading his arms as if embracing, and was swallowed by the /Bleam


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 Chapter 440: Mods and Stuff

    Chapter 440: Mods and Stuff


    After returning to the main world.


    Fang Mo first took a tour around the surroundings.


    It must be said that building a home in the pure white space-time made patrolling much more convenient.


    Previously, with each area constantly expanding, it made everywhere messy, especially around the warehouse area. But now, each functional area upies a veryrge space, filled with a sense of grand simplicity and beauty.


    Moreover, with the addition of thermally expanding storage boxes, the issue of the power-generating devices being overloaded has also been improved.


    Currently, items like Minotaur meat steaks, rotten flesh, iron, or gold, have already filled up a lot of storage boxes. In addition, items like Ghast tears and emeralds are basically inexhaustible.


    Fang Mo first controlled Steve to harvest some crops.


    Then, he ordered it to empty its backpack and go back to the main world to continue mining.


    As for Fang Mo himself, he returned to his house, opened some music to listen to, andy on the bed to rest for a while.


    Previously, in the world of the Bleach, Fang Mo hardly rested. As soon as he arrived, he saw Yammy and Ulquiorra fighting in the ck cavity. After going out, he confronted Urahara Kisuke, briefly studied the materialization experiments of the MC dimension, and upon going out again, he saw Grimmjow fighting Ichigo.


    After that, he spent a few days apanying the main character group for special training. Fang Mo then relentlessly invaded Hueco Mundo, defeating a bunch of Espadas in turn, and went all the way from Hueco Mundo to Karakura Town, directly initiating a decisive battle with Aizen.


    In this wave, he not only forcefully took Aizen''s Hogyoku.


    He also turned the opponent into a spiritual pressure battery, giving him the same treatment as the Nine-Tails.


    Throughout this journey, Fang Mo was hardly idle, but fortunately, the harvest was quite satisfying.


    Fang Mo briefly organized his backpack and found that he had brought back several swords, including Aizen, who was used as a spiritual pressure battery, as well as Baraggan, Szayporro Granz, and Ulquiorra Cifer.


    Of course, Fang Mo did not n to turn all of them into swords.


    For example, with Szayporro Granz, Fang Mo nned to mess with him thoroughly, first making him eat several boxes of stomach pills, then forcing him to wear a mouth opener and sink into a fecal pool.


    As for Ulquiorra Cifer...


    This guy is a responsible and diligent employee, Fang Mo ns to find an opportunity to persuade him to work for himself.


    He rested in bed for a while.


    Steve also managed to mine quite a few minerals for himself.


    It''s worth mentioning that while Steve was running through the maps outside, he identally encountered a strange environment.


    This terrain had a purple sky and grass that was almost dark, with asional ck buildings standing on the ground. Fang Mo had Steve dig into these buildings and unexpectedly found statues of evil gods inside, such as Yog-Sothoth.


    Upon seeing these statues of outer gods, Fang Mo also realized something.


    This should be a biome associated with the Abyssal Realm module, simr to the corrupted terrains of the Mystical Age, but this one seems to be called the Land of Darkness.


    During his exploration, Steve indeed encountered some monsters unique to the Abyssal Realm.


    For example, Shadow Beasts and Abyssal Ghouls, but for Steve, ying these minor creatures felt like cutting through them in swathes with a single sh.


    After passing through the Land of Darkness, Steve also obtained quite a few trophies, such as Shadow Gem Shards, Coral gue-Rotted Flesh, and of course, a few statues were also dug up. Under Fang Mo''s control, they were directly thrown into a box along with the ores.


    After digging up a bunch of things,


    Fang Mo didn''t let Steve continue to explore the maps.


    After all, it had been quite tiring before, and there were enough ores at home for the time being, so there was no need to overdo it. Hence, he simply sat on the stone steps, drinking tea and leisurely flipping through the Tinkers'' Construct.


    As mentioned before, he had brought back quite a few trophies from the Bleach.


    Although it was unnecessary to turn Szayporro Granz, Ulquiorra, and Stark into weapons, the decision was already made regarding Aizen and Baraggan, and Fang Mo was just about to research how to forge swords.


    However, while flipping through the book, Fang Mo suddenly noticed a strange attribute.


    "Hm?"


    Seeing the cyan-blue material in the Tinkers'' Construct, Fang Mo was slightly startled: "Phosphorite? Since when did Forestry have a crossover with Tinkers''?"


    Yes, phosphorite is indeed an item from the Forestry module, known to be a mineral-based fertilizer. At this moment, this item came with two characteristics, Stinginess and Ripening. The former, Stinginess, is a negative attribute that reduces the maximum durability of tools. However, thetter, Ripening... that''s quite powerful.


    Ripening, as the name suggests.


    Using Tinkers'' Construct tools instead of traditional bone meal, right-click to consume durability while simultaneously ripening the crop.


    "Wow... Hoe of Growth?"


    Seeing this feature, Fang Mo was somewhat surprised.


    Although this function requires the consumption of tool durability, the issue is that Tinkers'' Construct tools have an indestructible attribute. If one creates an indestructible apatite tool, wouldn''t that be equivalent to having infinite bone meal?


    Fang Mo''s main body possesses the Ring of Arcana, which theoretically could also use the power of the Harvest Goddess to ripen crops.


    However, the problem is that the Ring of Arcana has been realized into reality and cannot continue to ripen crops in the MC world, so this ripening attribute is very important. At least Fang Mo is very tempted, what if he unlocks some ore crops mod in the future? Directly nting diamonds or something... wouldn''t that be invincible if he could ripen them?


    After all, he really doesn''t want to always carry a bag of bone meal around, nor is he Sun Xiaochuan, why carry bone meal, to mix the ashes of those who''ve been blown away with rice?


    "Hmm... It seems I still haven''t fully grasped this Tinkers'' Guide."


    Thinking of the benefits of ripening, Fang Mo subconsciously nodded: "Flip through it again,ter on, I''ll make a Garlic Chive de..."


    He flipped through the Tinkers'' Guide once more.


    Before long, Fang Mo found another material he had overlooked.


    It was a gemstone called Red Ga. Fang Mo briefly recalled and seemed to remember that he hadn''t encountered the ore of this thing, but after rummaging through his chests, he actually found several sets of Red Gas.


    "Hmm... a byproduct ore?"


    After thinking for a bit, Fang Mo recalled, yes, this thing is from GregTech... or rather, the Tech Rebirth mod as one of the gemstones. It doesn''t have its own ore, but if one mines Ruby, it seems to have a chance to drop.


    As for the effect of this thing, it''s damage reversal, or healing works too, described as "You love your enemies too much, every attempt to harm them instead heals them."


    Fang Mo looked at the configuration file and found that this thing''s fixed healing amount is different from the healing magatama. Theoretically, it seems that the higher the weapon''s attack power, the more health can be restored, simply put, turning all damage into negative numbers.


    This means that even if Fang Mo goes all out, he doesn''t have to worry about killing the enemy, he can trash talk while enjoying various ways of torture.


    "This thing is awesome..."


    After understanding the characteristics of the Red Ga, Fang Mo''s eyes lit up: "If I make a Red Ga tough handle, could I really be a stabbing master?"


    ~~~


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 Chapter 441: One Punch Man

    Chapter 441: One Punch Man


    With a rough idea in mind,


    Fang Mo quickly began to craft the tool.


    The Tinker'' Construct actually came with two types of sickles: one was the horticultural sickle used for agriculture, somewhat like what Fang Mo''s hometown used to cut elephant grass, which is a one-handed German small sickle.


    As for the other type, it was quite terrifying.


    That was the Americanrge sickle, which required both hands to hold barely.


    Of course, these were sickles, not something else. In the game, the horticultural sickle could be swung with one hand, while thebat sickle required both hands to use. Compared to traditional agricultural tools, this indeed resemble more of abat weapon with a range, much like the sickle used by Kayn in LOL.


    And this was exactly what Fang Mo intended to create.


    Unlike the horticultural sickle, thebat sickle was made of two sturdy handles, a sturdy binding joint, and a sickle de.


    After some thought, Fang Mo used phosphorite and red ga for the handles, cobalt blue for the binding joint, and wrought iron for the sickle de, and even inscribed a molten gold into it.


    As a result, the sickle simultaneously possessed characteristics of ripening, healing, lightweight, cloning, deliciousness, and bacon. Once aimed at wheat and right-clicked, it would quickly ripen the wheat and automatically harvest and rent it. With cloning and fortune, it could achieve a wheat yield of eighteen hundred per mu.


    Of course, the same applied to leeks. After one harvest, another would grow back, making it truly a miraculous healer.


    And considering the "bacon" characteristic,


    It could asionally drop a piece of bacon while ripening the wheat.


    Of course, if one didn''t like bacon, they could pull out a small knife for cutting meat, stab it into a cow''s behind, and just heal the wound with the sickle afterward.


    Even if you were quick enough, you could milk the cow before it ran away.


    Honestly,


    This was just too damn convenient.


    Thinking of this, Fang Mo was so delighted that he began to crazily enhance it. Since he had plenty of materials, he went straight to enhance and enchant it to the max, with things like attack speed, fortune, efficiency, sharpness, etc.


    It''s worth mentioning that Fang Mo made two sickles.


    One was for Steve to use to ripen the crops in MC, and for the other, Fang Mo reced the wrought iron sickle de with resonant ender metal and enhanced a healing magatama, nning to use it to rece the previous divine healing sword.


    As the saying goes...


    "A vige of two li has three schrs, who dare to teach without knowing the Four Books and the Five ssics and the Six Arts, audaciously teaching seventy-eighty-nine children, utterly bold.


    Ten treatments lead to nine deaths, resulting in eight years of imprisonment, after taking medicine seven times, six people died. Silently count down four-three-two seconds, and then pass away.


    Fang Mo wishes to name this sickle "de of Xiongfeng Mountain."


    Of course, aside from this weapon, Fang Mo also moved a nest for Aizen and Baraggan.


    There''s not much to say about Aizen''s sword; it was merely a remake of a broad-ded giant sword housing a nine-tailed fox.


    However, regarding the weapons of Baraggan, Fang Mo devoted some time to research and eventually chose plutonium for the durable handle, Nihilite as the core, withering and crystal matrix locks for the de, and then integrated the spatial resonance power of ender metal into it.


    Plutonium can ignore defenses and cause continuous bleeding.


    Nihilite inherently possesses the soul-devouring trait.


    As for the withering lock... This thing needs to be first mixed with electrum and wither dust dropped after killing a Wither to make an inert withering lock, and then poured over with blood to fully activate the internal power of withering.


    The withering lock has two characteristics: Lionheart, which can increase armor value by a percentage, and Withering Flow, which can weaken and wither the target. Theoretically, the moment Fang Mo uses this sword to strike someone, that person would simultaneously suffer from five types of damage.


    Thus, Fang Mo named this sword the "Sword of Deathly Luminescence."


    As someone who has a collecting hobby, several more artifacts were added to the collection, and Fang Mo''s mood significantly improved.


    So, taking advantage of the good mood, he decided to study the crafting table.


    After tinkering with a book on it for a while, Fang Mo finally seeded in creating the Book of the Dead.


    "yes!!!"


    Seeing the Book of the Dead on the crafting table, Fang Mo immediately cheered.


    The Book of the Dead is a fictional book from the Cthulhu Mythos, but in MC, it is set as a tutorial book for the AbyssalCraft mod, simr to the Tinker''s Construct manual. With this item, even without ess to the crafting list, one canplete the AbyssalCraft mod.


    Fang Mo then controlled Steve to open the Book of the Dead and began reading it seriously.


    As mentioned before, the AbyssalCraft adds four new dimensions to the MC world, strictly speaking, it is an adventure mod.


    However,pared to the Twilight Forest, many things here are much moreplicated.


    Fang Mo briefly flipped through the book, which simply recorded some settings about how to go to the new world, spatial energy, rituals, etc.


    The AbyssalCraft mod was unlocked by Fang Mo from Nyathotep, so without a doubt, it is a Cthulhu-themed mod. yers can consult arge number of mysterious rituals through the Book of the Dead, performing rituals to gain more conveniences for themselves.


    There are many rituals, like mating rituals, antimatter extinction, theing of darkness, spreading gues, enchanting, resurrection of the dead, etc...


    In short, it''s indeed very useful.


    However, it''s worth mentioning that conducting rituals requires energy.


    This energy is called spatial energy, referring to a kind of pure energy from a higher realm.


    Normally, this type of energy is beyond human grasp and acquisition, but the mini Shoggoths have mastered a way to build statues of the Old Ones, allowing them to gaze upon this world through these statues.


    If humans devoutly build shrines, ce statues, and use all sorts of methods to please the gods, they can obtain spatial energy as if it were a divine gift.


    Of course, this is just a game setting.


    In Fang Mo''s view, it was nothing more than cing the statue on top of a huge stone block, thereby forming a structure with multiple blocks.


    After tinkering around for a bit, Fang Mo sessfully conducted several rituals, creating the Evolution Orb and the Annihtion Medium, respectively. Following the recipe, he crafted a key on the workbench and went to the first world of the Abyssal Realm, which is the Abyssal Wastnd.


    This is the firstyer of the AbyssalCraft.


    A dim, eerie green dimension filled with undead creatures.


    Fang Mo observed the surroundings and noticed that both the sky and the ground were a dismal green. Countless huge chains hung from the sky, while various-sized greenkes were scattered across the ground.


    Of course, thesekes were not filled with water.


    Instead, they contained a terrifying liquid coral full of deadly gue.


    The undead creatures in this ce also carried the same origin gue. If attacked, one would suffer from a debuff called Coral gue, which continuously drains health.


    However, Steve had healing items and, coupled with his new, sufficiently powerful armor, he couldn''t be bothered to make antidotes or armor. He simply brute-forced his way through, summoning the Forgotten Ones'' kin, the slumbering Fallen Dragon Asolra, through rituals.


    This creature was quite simr to the Ender Dragon and was quickly in by Steve.


    Fang Mo also obtained the Eye of the Fallen from it, and together with the Fear Energy Stone found in the Wastnd Fortress, he crafted a new key.


    Of course, Fang Mo didn''t forget to upgrade the Necronomicon with materials from the Abyssal Wastnd.


    Before long, he arrived at the second world.


    That is, the Land of Fear.


    This is a world that looks entirely crimson at a nce.


    ording to the setting, this was originally the secondyer of the Abyss, a dimension made of purple Abyssal essence.


    However, due to an ident, a monster named Chagalos suddenly appeared. This monster carried a highly contagious curse, the Fear gue, which seems simr to the Scarlet Rot mentioned in "Elden Ring". Consequently, the entire world was contaminated, turning miners and golems into zombies, with only a few survivors remaining.


    There isn''t much to say about this world.


    It was merely about collecting materials to upgrade the Necronomicon, finding, and killing the boss Chagalos.


    It''s worth mentioning that the Fear gue and Coral gue are not the same thing. These two dreadfully simr substances could actually stack.


    After a slight dy, Fang Mo quickly proceeded to the third world.


    The thirdyer of the Abyss is known as Omothol, the true Abyss. Looking around, there is no light, only countless floating inds connected in the darkness. This ce is also closest to where the Old Rulers slumber, and the temple of the Abyss Guardian J''zahar is located here.


    And this so-called J''zahar is precisely Fang Mo''s ultimate goal on this journey.


    ording to the setting of the Abyssal Realm, J''zahar is actually a mongrel offspring of the King in Yellow, Hastur. All other former rulers have been banished into the Eternal Void, hence he was appointed to guard the Abyss, apanying those great beings who have fallen into a deep slumber.


    After defeating J''zahar,


    yers can acquire his power.


    Elevating the Book of the Dead to its ultimate form, it transforms into the Book of the Abyss.


    Simrly, one can also create J''zahar''s scepter, which allows the wielder to open the gates of the Abyss at will or extract the essence of beings.


    One could also head to their of shadow creatures, the Dark Realm, to farm some Shadow Gems or the like.


    In fact, Fang Mo did exactly that. By employing the Great Wall Digging Technique, Steve quickly killed J''zahar, and he sessfully upgraded his Book of the Dead into the Book of the Abyss.


    However, after that, Fang Mo conducted a Time Reversal Ceremony, defeated J''zahar again, and made another Book of the Abyss using materials.


    Yes, he ns to materialize this book and give it a try.


    The Abyssal Realm is a major mod, after all, and it has quite a few elements of the Cthulhu Mythos. Fang Mo is indeed keen to delve deeper into it.


    For example, what would those four worlds look like after being materialized, or what is recorded in the Book of the Abyss once it is materialized? Can certain rituals be performed in reality? If he finds the statue of Shub-Niggurath... Can he invite her to join in the fun?


    Honestly, just thinking about it makes Fang Mo quite excited.


    If it weren''t for some matters that need to be dealt with in Minecraft, Fang Mo would probably have already gone to the Marvel Universe to study sorcery, especially since there''s the Sorcerer Supreme, the Ancient One, who might be able to give him some guidance.


    Though he''s lost in thought, Fang Mo is quick to act.


    Even though Steve can''t fly, with the Ender Hand, he can still move quickly between two sky inds.


    Unlike the Abyssal Wastnd and the Land of Fear, Omothol has many NPC viges, only here they are called Survivors, apparently descendants of J''zahar. Since there are viges, naturally, there would be chests to open.


    However, what Fang Mo didn''t expect was,


    When he opened a nk crate in a Survivor''s house,


    Inside the crate, there surprisingly appeared a gold-covered book named "ONE PUNCH-MAN".


    ~~~


    Even the Trantor can''t wait for the MC to go to One Punch /Bleam


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    "Is this One Punch Man?"


    Fang Mo, upon seeing this, seemed a bit incredulous as well: "No way, right?"


    Fang Mo was actually quite familiar with the One Punch Man franchise, which, like other anime, differed from series that torment their protagonists like Chainsaw Man or Re:Zero.


    The protagonist of this anime is essentially invincible, as if unbeatable with a face.


    The so-called "One Punch Man" actually refers to the anime''s main character, Saitama.


    Originally an ordinary office worker, Saitama became a hero after witnessing a monster attacking a child, reminding him of his childhood dream. So, he trained rigorously until he became inexplicably invincible, defeating all enemies with a single punch, which felt somewhat sudden.


    However, this anime is somewhat controversial.


    Because it actually has two versions: the first is a weic version created by the original author, ONE, which due to its freer drawing stylepared to Fujimoto Itsuki, led to the production of a second version.


    This is the remake version illustrated by Murata after discussions with ONE.


    The remake features stunningly beautiful artwork and impressive expressiveness, naturally receiving a lot of praise.


    The problem is... there are many conflicting settings between these two versions, for example, in the original version, Saitama''sbat power is unparalleled, embodying the feeling that with one punch, all storms cease, and there are no gods over the seas. No matter how strong the enemy, they''re defeated with a single punch, which is why the work is named One Punch Man.


    However, the remade version introduced some strange settingster on, leading to a decrease in Saitama''s prestige and intelligence, which became a point of criticism among manyizens.


    "So the question arises..."


    Fang Mo, looking at the Epoch Book inside the crate, wondered: "Which version of One Punch Man is this?"


    "It would be best if it''s ONE''s version, but the remade version is surprisingly suitable for causing some mischief."


    Fang Mo stroked his chin, a thoughtful expression on his face: "I feel like I would get along well with Superalloy Darkshine... cough cough, Superalloy ck Light."


    He reminisced about parts of the One Punch Man storyline.


    Fang Mo seemed a bit excited.


    When he was killed by a truck, the anime hadn''t finished airing, and he had only watched up to near the end of the Garou arc in the remake.


    As for ONE''s version, it seemed to have just reached the Machine God arc, but was still in the setup phase.


    "Damn, I kind of want to go..."


    Fang Mo swallowed his saliva, his mind already filled with a bunch of ideas, such as sparring with Atomic Samurai and the loser has to change their name to Benzi Samurai, using a 1.3 meter long indestructible ck rubber Benzi to perform Benzi sh on monsters, nobly called shing the body with the de and the soul with Benzi.


    He could also make an infinite-use cast-iron skillet for Pig God, named... um, Pig''s Nemesis.


    Besides, Fang Mo wanted to introduce a priest to Child Emperor or repackage Puri-Puri Prisoner, casually throwing a gold bar to Sweet Mask''spany to transform Puri-Puri Prisoner into the Bulgarian Demon King, letting the whole world know what true terror... uh, sexiness is.


    When ites time to fight with the Deep Sea King and suddenly speak out, "I''ve already fallen for the old man at the door, and things like Billy''s mom going nuts over eggs."


    (TL: no clue)


    Wouldn''t the Deep Sea King have to kneel down andmit suicide after hearing this?


    Of course, if you ask what Fang Mo really wants to do, it would be to check whether Tornado is really vacuum-packed or try sprinkling bone powder on Saitama''s head or something... Speaking of which, Teacher Saitama has a pretty good temperament. If Fang Mo ims to be human, then he wouldn''t juste at him with a punch, would he?


    Honestly.


    Just thinking about the tasks mentioned above.


    Fang Mo is already feeling a bit out of control.


    Under normal circumstances, he would have gone straight to it without a second thought, but now, he really can''t dy things with Marvel. After all, this wish... it''s something Fang Mo has been longing for a long time.


    If the wishes true, maybe he could take his family on a world tour in the One Punch world.


    Of course, the possibility of failure is not ruled out.


    When that timees... just go find Teacher Saitama and have a fight.


    "Phew, I hope everything goes well."


    Fang Mo took a deep breath and then controlled Steve to continue exploring Omothol.


    After wandering around here for a few hours, Fang Mo didn''t find the second Book of Ages but found some items from the Abyssal Realm, like clusters of crystals.


    These crystal clusters don''t have too many uses, but they are essential for some rituals.


    Like the resurrection ritual mentioned before... Of course, calling it a Forbidden Resurrection is also fine. The process involves writing the name of the deceased on a name tag, offering sacrifices, and preparing crystals of elements like carbon, hydrogen, oxygen, nitrogen, phosphorus, and sulfur, which can bring a dead organism back to life.


    It sounds... surprisingly reasonable, considering this ritual might be usedter, so Fang Mo had Steve collect some crystal clusters.


    Besides, Fang Mo also collected some antimatter.


    Yes, this is the same bucket of antimatter Fang Mo poured over Ego''s head while causing trouble in Marvel, which is quitemon in Omothol.


    However, it''s worth mentioning that after reading the Book of the Abyss, Fang Mo discovered that this antimatter can be infinitely manufactured, and the method is very "MC": throw a cow into the antimatter to kill it, and then an antimatter cow will be generated on the spot.


    This antimatter cow has no difference in AI from a normal dairy cow and won''t attack people on its own.


    But if a yer uses an empty bucket on it with the right click, it will generate a bucket of antimatter out of thin air, which, if you think about it, seems quite logical. The milk squeezed out from an antimatter cow... would definitely be antimatter.


    "So, what I initially poured on Ego''s head was milk."


    After understanding this, Fang Mo couldn''t help but talk to himself: "Goodness, if I had known that cows could squeeze out antimatter, I would have prepared a few thousand tons first. If I encounter a world I don''t like in the future, I could just perform a grand milk tipping..."


    In short, after exploring Omothol for a bit.


    Fang Mo quickly returned to the pocket space with Steve.


    The progress in the abyssal realm has concluded. After Fang Mo collected the necessary materials, he had no desire to stay longer in this dark and cold world, so he decisively returned to research other modules.


    Despite Fang Mo speedrunning through the Bleach''s world this time, he unexpectedly unlocked a total of three modules.


    Besides the synthesis conflict resolution, Fang Mo also unlocked the Cyclops and sleeping pills modules, and thus, he nned to try researching them.


    So, after returning to the city,


    It wasn''t long before Steve continued to explore the main world.


    Since Fang Mo had already unlocked quite a few modules, there was still a lot to be found in the main world. Steve collected resources while exploring, and when tired, he would return home to research at the workbench, which was quite efficient.


    A few days passed like this.


    Suddenly, Steve discovered a small ind at sea.


    Originally, Fang Mo hadn''t noticed this ind, but as he was about to pass by, a health bar suddenly popped up in Steve''s view.


    Seeing this, Fang Mo reacted and directly controlled Steve to go onto the ind.


    Following a pit in the middle of the ind down, Fang Mo quickly encountered a monster with a godly and ghostly face, about a few blocks tall, wearing animal skins, with a huge head that had only one eye and a mouth, and holding a giant club in its handclearly, this was the Cyclops.


    Thus, Fang Mo controlled Steve and killed the monster with a few strikes using a mythril weapon.


    After the Cyclops died, it directly dropped an eyeball. However, after picking it up and examining it, Fang Mo couldn''t figure out what it was used for.


    At this point, there was no further research to be done on the Cyclops module.


    So, Fang Mo thought about it and decided to focus all his attention on the workbench.


    As mentioned before, the thermal expansion storage box was very useful, but the problem was that its storage capacity was limited, and upgrading it was necessary to increase its capacity.


    So, Fang Mo began to test randomly again.


    Several days passed, and Fang Mo finally seeded in making an upgrade kit.


    The thermal expansion machines and items have a total of five levels, including the basic machine made initially and four other levels: hardened, reinforced, signalum, and resonant.


    This time, Fang Mo made a hardened-level upgrade kit.


    cing a bronze gear in the center of the workbench, surrounding it with invar alloy ingots on all sides, and finally adding two pinches of redstone, although it seemed simple, it was indeed not easy to make without a synthesis list.


    Because of this, Fang Mo felt invincible, thrilled to no end.


    "Ha ha, foolish Xiaoyao, I don''t need you anymore!"


    Fang Moughed loudly as he kicked the crafting table away, then happily upgraded the storage boxes at home, from the power generation devices to the ore storage area in the warehouse, strengthening everything possible to avoid future overflows.


    He manually created an upgrade kit of the hardening level.


    Fang Mo obviously felt a bit inted too, so he quickly tried the enhancement level kits.


    This time it was difficult. Fang Mo followed the same structure, using redstone + gears + metal ingots, etc., and ended up using almost all the materials avable at home. He tried a lot of materials like gold, silver, copper, iron, tin, nickel, chromium, aluminum, zinc, lead, uranium, but ultimately failed.


    "Damn Xiaoyao, I was wrong... I still need you."


    A few dayster, Fang Mo sadly said, "It''s no good, next time I go to Marvel, I must have Mantis enter my dreams once. Without watching tutorials, it''s impossible to y."


    After this incident.


    Fang Mo was indeed disgusted by the crafting table.


    So, he thought about it a bit and directly traveled to his own dimension, nning to take a look at Ego as a way to rx his mind.


    With a slight movement of his mind.


    Fang Mo already appeared on Ego.


    Currently, Ego was still in a deste state.


    Originally, Fang Mo had nned to ask Ego to help transform the environment, but now his mind waspletely distracted, so that n was definitelypletely ruined.


    However, near the area where Hayakawa Aki and others lived, the environment had changed a bit. After all, they knew ninjutsu, so it was possible to slightly change the terrain or spray some water, and this was exactly where Fang Mo chose to stay, a ce simr to a vige.


    This time Fang Mo came over.


    Actually, he nned to slightly modify the environment here.


    He had been busy with other things before and had neglected the construction of Ego. Now, being disgusted by the crafting table, it was quite good to modify the environment a bit.


    Fang Mo looked around and felt thatpared to when he just left from Chainsaw Man, there were a few more buildings nearby. Initially, besides Hayakawa Aki''s family, there was only the family of Quanxi and the demon girls, a huge with only two lonely houses, as pitiful as could be.


    But now, Starrk and Ulquiorra were also brought in by Fang Mo.


    Originally, as Vasto Lorde level Hollows, wandering in the Hollow world, they didn''t need houses. They could rest just lying on the ground, but now there were unexpectedly two more buildings here, not sure if they built them themselves or if it was built by Hayakawa Aki or Quanxi''s family.


    There''s also Fang Mo''s own vi, which now stands not far away.


    However, even so.


    This ce was still too deste.


    After all, the size of this Ego is almost catching up with the moon, but when these people are added together it feels too forced to even call it a vige; it''spletely like a feeling of two or three households of holdouts.


    "Hmm... At the moment, is it really because the poption is too small?"


    Thinking this, Fang Mo also subconsciously nodded his head.


    It seems that if one wants to develop Ego, indeed, more poprity is needed.


    With just these few people, let alone building a, it''s feared that not even a Konoha Vige could be built, right?


    Thinking this, Fang Mo directly returned to the MC world once, dug out a huge pile of world boxes, and began to transport poptions in bulk.


    Things like the Twilight Forest''s Redcap Goblins, Gnolls, Cave Trolls, Liches, Taurens, survivors from the Abyssal Realm, vigers from the main world, witches, and of course, a bunch of monster girls from the Gaia Codex, in short, anything Fang Mo could think of, he crazily packed into the world boxes, and eventually returned to Ego and released them all.


    In this instant, the surroundings felt like a pot exploding.


    Fang Mo stood in mid-air, looking down at the dark mass below, especially at the group of cute monster girls, which really looked very pleasing to the eye. For a moment, he felt as if he had even traveled to some anime in another world.


    However, thisrge group of people seemed to have also rmed the local residents here, which of course were the two families of Hayakawa Aki and Quanxi, as well as the two Arrancars. At this moment, they also slowly walked out of their houses, looking dumbfounded at Fang Mo in mid-air, not knowing what mischief he was nning again.


    Fang Mo didn''t exin to them but directly activated the Ring of Arcana.


    The next second, the Harvest Goddess mode was activated, and a light green essence began to expand from Fang Mo to the surroundings. This was not an attack skill like the Advent of a World of Flowering Trees but purely arge-scale afforestation. The originally barren and poor Ego began to be covered with vegetation at a visible speed.


    After this, Fang Mo directly flew to a nearby basin, casually pulling out a Hot Spring Sword preparing to create a sea first.


    But what he didn''t expect was.


    When Fang Mo stabbed the Hot Spring Sword into the ground, a strange brown liquid suddenly spurted out wildly from the sword body.


    "Damn!"


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    Seeing the brown sludge jetting out, Fang Mo was also startled.


    Due to the overly horrifying color, he even subconsciously covered his nose and mouth, fearing that this substance might identally ssh into his mouth.


    The power of the Hot Spring Sword was astonishing. It is important to note that the flow rate of this substance increased exponentially. Originally, the mother of the Kree people, H, was plunged into a sword by Fang Mo, and in just a few days, it became a lifeless ocean.


    Therefore, if Fang Mo disregards the sword in front of him,


    In no more than three hours, this basin would turn into a brownke.


    But to be honest, facing the mysterious brown liquid jetting out from the sword, Fang Mo himself was a bit bewildered.


    He had used this Hot Spring Sword a few times before, and it indeed produced normal hot spring water. However, for some reason, it suddenly turned out like this, which felt somewhat strange.


    And just as Fang Mo was stunned,


    The brown liquid sprayed from the Hot Spring Sword had already gathered into a pond.


    This brown thick slurry gathered together, even emitting wisps of steam, and despite Fang Mo covering his nose and mouth, a hint of the smell still managed to seep through his fingers.


    Upon smelling this scent, Fang Mo was suddenly taken aback.


    "Hm?"


    Fang Mo''s face showed a surprised expression, and then he lowered his hand, subconsciously saying, "Delicious"


    Of course, this doesn''t mean Fang Mo has lost his senses, or suddenly became possessed by some odd spirit wanting to perform a public eating show. Instead, the smell was genuinely pleasant because the brown liquid was not what he imagined it to be, but an exceptionally rich and fragrant hot coffee.


    Fang Mo materialized a wooden bowl from Steve''s hand and carefully scooped up the coffee to taste.


    "It''s even Italian espresso"


    Honestly, the taste of the coffee was indeed very good, even Fang Mo was a bit surprised. However, he was even more puzzled. The taste was good, but what he originally wanted was a hot spring, so why did it suddenly turn into coffee?


    However, at least the coffee was better than the alternative, at least Fang Mo dared to touch it with his hand. So, he immediately pulled the sword out of the ground and took a closer look.


    Upon examining it, Fang Mo indeed found the problem.


    This sword was made by Fang Mo a long time ago, originally just a very ordinary Ender Greatsword, used to catch some interesting creatures like Tailed Beasts.


    However,ter during the Bleach''s world, Fang Mo identally unlocked the Sakura Module. Because the Sakura Module and the Bamboo Module had a high degree of simrity, the two were fused together. Following this, Fang Mo used the linkage right tobine theplete set of Bamboo and Sakura with the Tinkers'' Construct, leading to a bunch of strange enhancements in the Tinkers'' Manual.


    Out of curiosity, Fang Mo casually enhanced an Ender Greatsword with a Hot Spring mechanism.


    Afterwards, there''s not much to say, except that Fang Mo understood the specific use of the Hot Spring Sword, creating floods by sticking it in the ground, and that''s how H was flooded, and he also incidentally abducted an Ice Cream Intell Supreme Intelligence.


    But after that,


    Fang Mo entered the Chainsaw Man''s world.


    To test whether the name tag could change the Devil''s name, he specifically caught a few Devils in the Devil Prison of the Devil Science Department, like the Broom Devil, Tomato Devil, Turtle Devil, etc.


    Among them, there was a guy named Coffee Devil.


    This item was casually sealed inside this hot spring sword by Fang Mo, who honestly had forgotten about the whole affair, as this entity was pitifully weak. When other beings are sealed inside, the appearance of the sword changes. However, this entity was sealed without even altering the weapon''s appearance.


    But then again, who would be afraid of coffee?


    At most, some might dislike drinking coffee, but it hardly esctes to fear, right? It''s worth noting that in the world of Chainsaw Man, there''s no someone who casually... serves an aunt a cup of cappino or anything of the sort.


    "So that''s how it is..."


    After understanding thisyer of rtionship, Fang Mo came to a realization: "Is it because of the Coffee Devil?"


    Fang Mo, with a thought, had Steve flip through the Tinker'' Construct Guide to revisit the description rted to the enhancement of the hot spring mechanism, discovering that it reads:


    Hot Spring Mechanism Enhancement: SHIFT + right-click to nt the weapon into the ground, after which the weapon activates underground water veins, rapidly generating hot springs around until the water covers the hilt. Depending on the material, characteristics, and enhancements of the weapon, the effects of the spring water gushing from the ground vary.


    "Emmm"


    After reviewing the introduction of the hot spring mechanism again, Fang Mo finally understood the principle.


    It''s clearly the resonance of ender metal''s characteristics that affect the spring''s effects. Sealing the Coffee Devil meant coffee was sprayed out; if it were the Tomato Devil, probably ketchup would be sprayed instead. If Power-chan were sealed inside, perhaps it would madly spray blood.


    Of course, this characteristic probably doesn''t only involve the resonance of ender metals.


    Theoretically, other enhancements or material characteristics could also affect the liquid produced by the hot spring mechanism.


    Like if Fang Mo used the materials from the Poop Module... hardened poop to make a weapon and then applied a hot spring mechanism enhancement, that sword would truly be the most terrifying magic sword, only controble by the hero Sun Zha from the third arm spiral of the Xitel gxy on the Debate Star.


    (TL: no idea)


    Stab it into the ground, and all the dung beetles in the world would bow down to you.


    Simrly, if you used nuclear-powered chocte as the material, stabbing it into the ground would probably keep spraying chocte out. And given the MC''s reputation for quality, the smoothness of this chocte would likely far surpass Dove''s.


    The only thing to be careful about is not to mix up these two swords when nning to taste them...


    "This bamboo module is really strong, always giving me such surprises." After studying a bit more about the additional features of the hot spring sword, Fang Mo couldn''t help butugh: "Had I known, I would have caught more devils in Chainsaw Man. If I had caught a Milky Devil, wouldn''t that be..."


    "Milky?"


    Before Fang Mo could finish, a little girl''s voice suddenly asked, "Where''s the Milky?"


    "...How did you get here again?"


    Turning his head, Fang Mo saw the little pink-haired girl had run over, and immediately started toin: "Big sister, you''re just the Sex Devil, not a pervert. Could you please not appear suddenly whenever someone mentions a keyword?"


    "It was you who made such a bigmotion and attracted my attention."


    As Xiao Fen Mao spoke, she raised her hand and pointed towards the distance. Fang Mo followed the gesture and found that at the edge of the basin, arge group of Devils stood there, as if they were watching him. Fang Mo even spotted Ulquiorra and Coyote Starrk among them.


    Noticing Fang Mo''s gaze, the two simply flew over.


    "So where did you get these guys from?"


    As soon as he came over, Starrk directly pointed at the Devils in the distance: "Why are they all looking at you with such fervor? The Hollows'' attitude towards Aizen wasn''t even this good. How did you manage that?"


    "I can''t really exin that to you."


    Fang Mo thought for a moment and said, "If I had to say... I gave them all thoughts, memories, personalities, powers, and life, so they probably regard me as their master."


    "Did you use the Hgyoku for this?"


    Starrk was full of curiosity.


    "It has nothing to do with Hgyoku. The principle is actually somewhat simr to your situation," Fang Mo thought for a moment and said, "Strictly speaking, they should also be considered a part of me, understand?"


    "Oh, I see."


    Starrk nodded subconsciously: "So, you are nning to..."


    "This ce is too deste, so I''m nning to add a bit of liveliness here. But I don''t have any experience with farming, so I''ll start by building a small vige. Ulquiorra, I''ll leave this task to you. If there''s anything you don''t understand, you can ask others. No problem, right?"


    "At yourmand, Lord Fang Mo."


    Ulquiorra simply nodded, without saying much.


    Unlike Coyote Starrk, Ulquiorra was thrown here by Fang Mo only a few days ago, so he obviously felt a bit unustomed. Although he had already been persuaded by Fang Mo to be a subordinate, it would probably take more time for him topletely get used to everything here.


    But Fang Mo personally liked this guy.


    Smart, loyal, honest, and hardworking, employees like him are hard to find nowadays.


    In fact, Fang Mo was very self-aware, knowing that what he liked to do most was to cause trouble and then leave others to deal with the mess.


    Is there anyone more suitable than Ulquiorra to handle these messes?


    Although Fang Mo indeed brought Aizen back as well, Aizen was only focused on standing above everyone else, rather than willingly bing a soul battery.


    Of course, Starrk was also not suitable.


    Because his personality was the epitome of cking off.


    If Fang Mo asked him to build a vige, he probably wouldn''t even bother to build a shed, for a simple reason: Hollows don''t need to shit. Fang Mo wanted to build a vige simr to those he had seen in the ninja world, or at least something resembling a normal rural vige. But Starrk might end up building something resembling an Indian vige, so he was also excluded.


    "Ulquiorra, feel free to ask if there''s anything you don''t understand."


    Seeing Ulquiorra''s silent demeanor, Fang Mo also spoke up to encourage him: "Two heads are better than one. Quanxi and Hayakawa Aki were also modern people before, so they should be able to offer you some help."


    "I understand, Lord Fang Mo."


    Ulquiorra nodded, then said, "You want to create your own world, so you start experimenting with a small group of people, but... I indeed have no experience in this area. Does the vige need any specific facilities built, or should it be like Lord Aizen''s Las Noches?"


    "We need to build a shelter!"


    Right after Ulquiorra finished speaking, the little pink-haired one immediately raised her hand and said, "Venting one''s desires is a biological instinct, it''s a necessity!"


    "Ah, if that''s the case..."


    Starkk scratched his head after hearing this: "Lilte seemed to want an amusement park, is that okay?"


    "An amusement park is fine."


    Fang Mo immediately said, "But the shelter is not."


    "Why not!" The little pink-haired one clenched her fists in anger: "That''s discrimination! I protest! You either feed me well today, or else..."


    "Children shouldn''t interrupt when adults are talking."


    Fang Mo waved his hand and then pulled out a gadget made by Urahara Kisuke: "Here, go find somewhere to y with this egg, and don''t bother us."


    "Stingy."


    The little pink-haired one pouted, but still snatched the thing from Fang Mo''s hand and ran off: "You wait for me!"


    Starrk and Ulquiorra looked at each other.


    And without saying anything, they seemed to understand each other perfectly.


    After this brief interlude, Fang Mo quickly got back to work, which was to create ake. This time, he went back to the MC world to create a brand new Hot Spring Sword, and it was quite sessful in filling up the basin.


    And after that.


    Fang Mo specifically created some giantkes in several other ces on Ego.


    It wasn''t to act as oceans or anything, but to give Ego a rtivelyplete ecological water cycle.


    As mentioned before, Fang Mo is a yer who explores and fights; he has no clue about farming or building and managing things, so he could only do whatever came to mind.


    Like providing food, tools, consumables, and various materials.


    However, what Fang Mo didn''t expect was that his MC creatures were incredibly efficient, like the Redcap Goblins in the Twilight Forest, Goblins, Dwarves from the Gaia Grimoire, Worker Ants, and some of the original vigers. These creatures, after being materialized, naturally possessed unparalleled construction talents.


    Besides, some monsters were also very learned.


    Like Liches, Vampires, Nine-Tailed Foxes, Arachne, Anubis, and such.


    Since the MC creatures were absolutely loyal to Fang Mo, there was no cking off, and these monsters worked together, some helping with nning and design, others with the actualbor. With Ulquiorra''s already high efficiency, the construction work on Ego was surprisingly smooth.


    Originally, he just wanted to build a vige, but it seemed to be quickly approaching the scale of a small town.


    Now that these monsters no longer needed his help, Fang Mo was happy to rx. After providing a bunch of basic materials, he once again became a hands-off manager, directly controlling Steve to open the Book of Ages and head to the Marvel Universe.


    With rolling ck mist and a brief feeling of weightlessness enveloping his body,


    The next second, Fang Mo opened his eyes, and what he saw was a dim and silent world, one of the Nine Realms, Vanaheim. Thest time he left the Marvel Universe, Nick Fury and Tony Stark were here helping with cotton farming.


    "Ah, it''s also time to get the brothers out of prison."


    Returning to the familiar Marvel world, Fang Mo was in high spirits and flew directly to the location in his memory.


    But what Fang Mo didn''t expect at all was that just a few hundred meters ahead, there appeared arge area of ruins left after a battle, and a familiar figurey in a pool of blood.


    Fang Mo frowned at the sight and immediately recognized the person''s identity.


    "Thor!?"

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    Upon seeing Thor copsed not far away, Fang Mo''s first thought was whether he had returned toote.


    After all, in the original story, it was rare for the God of Thunder to be beaten to such an extent.


    If he remembered correctly, at most, it involved the Destroyer Armor, the Cursed Warrior, H, Hulk, Thanos, and another Thanos...


    Well, Fang Mo took back what he had just said.


    However, considering the Marvel storyline, Fang Mo also wondered if it was possible that Ragnarok had already arrived, which is the plot of Thor 3, with Odin''s end nearing and he could no longer restrain his beloved daughter H, leading to hering out and fiercely beating up her little brother.


    Thinking this, Fang Mo also descended from mid-air and began to examine Thor''s injuries.


    Thor''s injuries were indeed very serious, with a broken arm, a bloody hole in his abdomen, one of his eyes burst, and now his eye socket was covered with a thickyer of ck and red blood scab. Mjolnir was discarded not far from him, its handle bent at a ny-degree angle.


    It was fortunate that Thor''s veins flowed with the blood of the Asgardian royal family.


    Otherwise, a normal person would have died long ago.


    Even so, Thor was currently unconscious, in a miserable state.


    "This unlucky child, being beaten up like this in his own living room..."


    Seeing this, Fang Mo sighed. Vanaheim is also one of the Nine Realms, isn''t that his living room? Shaking his head, Fang Mo directly took out the de of Healing and tentatively made a light cut on Thor''s body.


    The healing properties of the ga,bined with the enhanced effect of the healing jade, were activated simultaneously.


    Despite just a light cut, Thor''s injuries healed at a speed visible to the naked eye, his abdominal wound quickly closed, and his arm made a cracking sound as the broken bones quickly regenerated and realigned.


    "Ugh..."


    Soon, Thor woke up.


    "You''re awake?"


    Fang Mo cheerfully greeted Thor and then waved his shiny scythe: "I''m performing surgery on you, wait a moment, and you''ll be a cute girl. Then, you will be the famous Goddess Thor..."


    "What? Wait..."


    Thor immediately tried to stop him upon hearing this, but Fang Mo had already started.


    "Kagura Secret Technique: Yagura Root Extraction!"


    Fang Mo smiled as he swung down his scythe, the snow-like de mercilessly striking between Thor''s legs, causing Thor to feel a chill all over his body and scream in agony.


    "No!"


    However, it was toote, Thor felt an uncontroble shiver.


    It was probably from the pain, but Thor was unclear whether it was more painful physically... or spiritually. He felt guilty towards his father Odin, as the Asgardian bloodline might end with his generation.


    "Maybe I should just pass the throne to Loki..."


    Thor mumbled in a daze: "But he''s a Frost Giant, what if he has a blue child in the future? Can the people of Asgard ept it?"


    "Hey, why think so much?"


    Fang Mo chimed in with augh: "You''ve be a girl now, just marry Loki, and the bloodline of Asgard will continue, right?"


    "Hmm"


    Thor was about to nod, but then he immediately came to his senses and said, "No, no! Fang Mo... Now is not the time for jokes!"


    Yes, when he had just woken up, his mind was indeed a bit unclear, possibly due to reasons such as excessive blood loss, which is why he didn''t react for a moment.


    But now, after Fang Mo''s treatment, his mind had returned to normal, so he hurriedly said, "Something big has happened! Fang Mo!"


    "Yes, yes, I know."


    However, Fang Mo had a smile on his face: "Isn''t it just Hing out? No problem, I''ll take care of her for you in a moment..."


    "H? What is that?"


    Thor was a bit puzzled, but then he immediately said, "Not the guy you mentioned, it''s Thanos, that mad Titan has dered war on Asgard!"


    "...Ah?"


    After hearing Thor''s statement, Fang Mo was also stunned: "Thanos has dered war on Asgard?"


    In that moment, Fang Mo even doubted if Thanos had lost his mind, as he dared to challenge Asgard after losing four of his lieutenants directly due to madness, otherwise why would he dare to challenge Asgard?


    In the original story, he waited for both the Ancient One and Odin to die before he started collecting the stones.


    "Wait... collecting stones?"


    Thinking of this, Fang Mo suddenly frowned and directly asked Thor: "Is Thanos here to steal the stones? Are Nick and Stark alright?"


    "They should be fine, but the stones must have already been stolen."


    Thor said in a low, muffled voice, then seemed to think of something else, carefully ncing at Fang Mo''s expression, as if hesitating whether to speak or not.


    "How did Thanos sneak into Vanaheim?"


    Fang Mo nced at Thor, having roughly guessed something: "Heimdall is only ck, not blind, he couldn''t have failed to see Thanos unless thetter can teleport, I suppose the spaceship I docked in the sr system must have also encountered trouble, right?"


    Yes, before Fang Mo left, considering that the members of the Guardians might want to leave Earthter, he put the Space Stone back into the spaceship as a power source while returning the Time Stone to the Ancient One.


    "I''m not very clear about that..."


    Hearing Fang Mo say this, Thor knew he could no longer hide it, so he reluctantly said, "But when he came here, he had a glove on his hand, and I saw that it already had two stones, one orange and one... blue."


    Saying this, Thor was a bit worried that Fang Mo might get angry.


    However, looking up, he found that Fang Mo seemed quite calm, which made him wonder: "Um, Fang Mo, if you''re angry..."


    "Oh, I wouldn''t go as far as to be angry."


    Seeing Thor''s concerned look, Fang Mo also smiled: "Rather than saying I''m angry, it''s more urate to say I find the desperation of this guy before his death quite interesting... You know, I''m best at treating people''s illnesses, and Thanos is a ssic case of a lunatic who thinks too highly of himself, let''s see how I deal with him then."


    "But he has already collected three Infinity Stones."


    Thor said.


    "As long as this one is still in my hands, it''s fine." Fang Mo said, directly taking out the Power Stone and shaking it.


    Of course, this is not to say that Fang Mo fears the power of the Power Stone. In fact, the stone could be the Power Stone, the Space Stone, or any of the Infinity Stones. The main reason Fang Mo left a stone behind was not for anything else but to prevent Thanos from snapping his fingers.


    Fang Mo currently has quite a few tricks up his sleeve, and he should be able to withstand a snap that would instantly kill him, thanks to the Totem of Undying and the Life Charm.


    Moreover, even if he couldn''t withstand it, it wouldn''t matter. Fang Mo''s equipment has all been enchanted with soul binding, making it theoretically impossible to lose his gear. However, Fang Mo is a bit worried that Thanos might discover his intentions. If Thanos were to do something like in Avengers 4, using the stones to destroy the stones... that would indeed be troublesome.


    So, to prevent Thanos from snapping his fingers, he must hold onto one of the stones.


    As for which one, that doesn''t really matter.


    "Tell me what''s going on first." Fang Mo casually took the Power Stone and then asked Thor, "What''s happening here?"


    "Heimdall told me someone attacked Vormir."


    Thor got straight to the point, "I used the Bifrost Bridge to go and support them, and just when I arrived, I saw Thanos getting the Mind Stone and controlling Banner. Stark and the others were busy fighting the out-of-control Banner, so I rushed up to fight Thanos, and we ended up here..."


    As he spoke, Thor''s voice gradually became softer.


    "And then you found out you couldn''t beat him, right?"


    Fang Mo took the opportunity to pick up where Thor left off: "Not only were you beaten, but even your beloved Mjolnir was damaged."


    "I did it to buy time for Stark and the others."


    Thor exined briefly, then picked up the Hammer of Thor from the ground, looking painfully at the bent handle: "I wanted to call for reinforcements before, but Thanos had blocked the surrounding space. Otherwise, it wouldn''t have been like this, but... he will pay the price."


    "Because he bent your hammer?"


    Fang Mo asked.


    "It''s okay, it can still be used." Thor said evasively: "I just... wasn''t ready, that''s all. Next time I meet Thanos, I will definitely smash his purple forehead hard."


    "Maybe you should get a new one."


    Fang Mo suggested: "Your hammer is bent like this, it must not be easy to use, right?"


    "I love my Mjolnir deeply, I can''t possibly switch weapons." Thor immediately shook his head in refusal: "Even those weapons in your hand, powerful enough to destroy heaven and earth, cannotpare to my Mjolnir."


    "But the problem is, it''s already bent."


    Fang Mo said.


    "No problem." Thor forced a smile and waved the Hammer of Thor in his hand: "It can still be used... really, no need to change."


    Fang Mo spread his hands: "I don''t want to talk more about what happened afterward. If you like using it, then use it. Anyway, you''re gods, I, a mere mortal, can''t understand your thoughts."


    "I''ve never seen a mere mortal like you who can punch a god to death."


    Thor couldn''t help but say after hearing this.


    "Is killing a god difficult?" Fang Mo retorted: "I know a whole bunch of characters who can kill gods, like Saitama, Kratos, Doctor Manhattan, and others, oh and one named Gorr, you might meet himter."


    Speaking of which, Fang Mo suddenly touched his head.


    "Right, I forgot to tell you, these people have one thing inmon, and that is they are bald," Fang Mo reminded: "So be careful when you go out, pay extra attention to those without hair, and if their skin color is also abnormal... then you should turn around and run right away."


    "Really?"


    Thor asked with some skepticism: "You''re not joking with me, are you?"


    "We are close friends who can trust each other with our lives on the battlefield, when have I ever lied to you?"


    Fang Mo said earnestly: "Anyway, you must remember what I said, those who are bald are perverts, and more than ny percent of them have the ability to y gods. Look at Thanos... didn''t he almost paralyze you, and doesn''t he also have no hair?"


    "Uh?"


    After hearing this, Thor paused for a moment and said subconsciously: "It seems to be true..."


    "See." Fang Moughed and patted his shoulder: "Just remember what I said, let''s go check on Nick and the others."


    "Oh, right."


    Thor then suddenly realized: "I wonder how they are now, let''s hurry and see."


    With that, he immediately swung Mjolnir, intending to take off by inertia.


    However, probably because the handle of the hammer was bent, Thor had already taken off, but in the next second, he plunged straight towards the ground, his upper body went straight into the ground like a carrot, leaving only his legs standing tall.


    "What a guy..."


    Fang Mo burst intoughter at this scene: "The Asgardian mole beast."


    Not sure if it was because Fang Mo''s words were heard, the next second a burst of thunderlight emerged from the ground, followed by an explosion, and Thor somewhat awkwardly pulled his upper body out, spitting out a mouthful of sand to the side.


    "You can fix it, right?"


    Thor, seeing Fang Mo walking over, asked him somewhat embarrassedly: "I remember Eitri of Nidavellir speaks highly of you, saying you are the top forge master in the universe."


    "So why won''t you consider getting a new one..."


    "Because I love it."


    Before Fang Mo could finish, Thor immediately exined: "It has apanied me through many wonderful times. I can let go of Mjolnir, but I cannot let go of those touching memories... Please, Fang Mo, you can fix it, right?"


    "Uh... wonderful memories?"


    Hearing this, Fang Mo involuntarily sighed: "Alright, give it to me, I''ll try."


    "I knew you could do it!"


    Upon hearing this, Thor immediately smiled happily and quickly handed Mjolnir over: "Speaking of which... Can you actually lift it?"


    "I couldn''t before, but now it should be no problem."


    Fang Mo said, taking Mjolnir from Thor.


    He really didn''t know how to break Odin''s blessing, but now he had the Power Stone in his possession, lifting a dying star wouldn''t be a problem.


    However, to Fang Mo''s surprise, Mjolnir did not resist at all.


    Honestly, Fang Mo was prepared to forcibly handle it, but after taking it, he found Mjolnir didn''t make any movement at all, not knowing whether Odin secretly granted him the corresponding authority or Mjolnir knew he could fix it and thus actively canceled the curse or something.


    "You are quite obedient..."


    Seeing this, Fang Mo also smiled and weighed the hammer in his hand.


    He first took out the Geochest, moved his Tinker'' Construct''s Workshop out, and then took out a clump of green moss from a box, looking up at Thor with a mischievous smile.


    "Keep your eyes wide open, I''m about to make your hammer green."

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    Chapter 445: [Sponsored]: Meeting up with Nick, Stark, and others


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    Due to Thor''s desperate resistance.


    The Mjolnir was ultimately not strengthened through the use of enhancement experience.


    Fang Mo, after all, is the God of Pure Love in battle. This Tauren matter was mostly talk, and he truly couldn''t bring himself to act upon it, especially considering Thor''s personal wishes. Hence, Fang Mo simply switched to another method.


    As is well known, tools and weapons in the Tinker'' Construct have a durability feature.


    Except for enhancing them with the "Indestructible" attribute, all tools and weapons will wear out with use. However, unlike the original tools, those from the Tinker'' Construct won''t disappear after their durability is depleted but will enter a "damaged" state instead.


    Damaged tools cannot be used.


    But they can be repaired by consuming certain materials.


    ording to the setting in the Marvel Universe, Mjolnir is forged from the mythical metal Uru, and the Tinker'' Construct''s additional module, the Tinker'' Construct More Alloys Module, includes metals like Vibranium, Meteorite Iron, Adamantium, and Uru.


    In the game, yers can ce damaged weapons into the tool assembly station, and then ce metal ingots of the same material as the tool to restore its durability.


    Fang Mo tentatively ced Mjolnir on the tool assembly station.


    Then he took out a few Uru metal ingots, trying to hammer these ingots into Mjolnir. Just hearing a few "ding" sounds, the Uru metal ingots suddenly melted, turning into a pool of metallic liquid that seeped into the interior of Mjolnir.


    And right after that, the handle that was bent at ny degrees immediately returned to normal.


    "Done, here you go."


    After repairing Mjolnir, Fang Mo also handed it back to Thor.


    "I knew you could do it!" Thor, excited like a 1500-year-old child, eximed: "Fantastic, Mjolnir, we can finally fight side by side again!"


    "As a favor to a friend, this repair is free."


    Fang Mo nced at Thor, who was a bit simple-minded, and reminded him: "If your hammer has problems again next time, then you must fulfill the contract, climb to the highest point of Asgard and shout ''All eyes on me, I announce something, I am a big fool...'' Remember to shout it out loud, or I absolutely won''t lift a finger."


    "Don''t worry."


    Thor nonchntly said: "I won''t let this kind of thing happen again."


    "Ah alright, alright."


    Hearing this, Fang Moughed and didn''t quibble with Thor any further, casually packing up the Tinker'' Construct workshop: "Let''s go, see what Nick and the others are up to..."


    "Yeah, let''s go."


    Thor nodded and then swung his hammer, flying into the sky.


    Seeing this, Fang Mo also followed, and after flying a short distance in the air, probably over a mountain, they finally arrived at their destination.


    This was a t terrain area, different from the desert in other locations, as it was often moistened by water vapor, and was already covered with various nts, though cotton was predominant. In the very center of the cotton field stood a semi-destroyed research base.


    The research base looked quite shy, seemingly expanded several timespared to the initial relocation of Stark Tower.


    But it is called a semi-destroyed research base because it had just been attacked, and the top of the research base waspletely blown off, leaving only a pile of architectural debris. However, fortunately, it seems no one was hurt, as they were gathered together discussing something.


    Seeing everyone gathered, Fang Mo also smoothlynded there.


    "So you finally deigned toe back?"


    As soon as hended, Nick Fury immediately started speaking, "Hurry and take me back to Earth. I''ve already picked several hundred pounds of cotton, and now there''s an emergency situation that needs to be dealt with."


    "Really picked it?"


    Fang Mo was also a bit surprised upon hearing this: "Where did you put it? I''ll turn it into a few cotton quilts to give away."


    "It was burned by that guy called Thanos with the Infinity Stones," Nick Fury said without hesitation. "If you''re looking for it, go ask him. Anyway, I''ve finished my part."


    "And mine too."


    Stark immediately added, "Also burned."


    "I suspect you guys didn''t pick any cotton at all," Fang Mo said with a twitch in his eye, "but I have no evidence."


    "You know, I really did pick some."


    Stark immediately said, "Although I''m researching artificial intelligence, don''t forget that I have that what''s-it-called substitute. I had it wear nanotech armor to pick for me. Listen, Fang Mo, I''m thoroughly fed up with this godforsaken ce. Let me return to Earth now; I miss my Pepper."


    "How about I let some birds poop here, and you stay a couple more days?"


    Fang Mo asked with a shrug.


    "Do you think that''s the point?" Stark was almost speechless, "That Thanos, who''s as cunning as a purple cabbage, just appeared. He almost destroyed all our research achievements. Now, we must hurry back to Earth to find a solution."


    "Yes, Fang Mo."


    Even the Rocket Roon couldn''t help but chime in, "You know? When I saw that purple-headed glove and the blue gem, I thought something happened to you. I just charged at that lump of purple dog poop with all my might!"


    "I can vouch for that."


    Nick Fury said, "If I must speak the truth, I can assure you that Rocket really did charge. If it weren''t for Stark covering him, all you''d see now would be a tuft of fur."


    "Don''t worry, I''m fine."


    Fang Mo was somewhat surprised as he looked at Rocket Roon, "The Space Stone was an ident. I was nning to temporarily leave the spaceship to Star-Lord and the others. I didn''t expect Thanos to have the guts to go to Earth to snatch the stones. But it''s not a big problem. His goal is to use the six stones to make a wish, so he has to pass me anyway. But to be honest whenever hees, he''s going to die."


    Saying this, Fang Mo''s face also showed a righteous indignation, "Damn it, he dared toe here to bully my friends. Wait until I catch him; I''ll directly execute him on the spot, letting you guys take turns to vent your anger by smacking his purple butt. This is a punishment I invented called the Purple Butt Punishment"


    "Uh, my God."


    Rocket Roon said with an unbearable look, "Please no, that''s just too disgusting, mate"


    "Sorry, I''m not interested in that stuff," Stark also hurriedly shook his head. "Maybe Hulk would be interested, but not me. I only love Pepper now, and I even call her for intergctic long-distance chats every night."


    "Thanos was supposed to be the viin who wanted to destroy everything, but hearing you say this suddenly makes me think you''re much more evil than him."


    Nick Fury said, "We''re supposed to be the superhero members of the Avengers. Can''t you act a bit more humane? I know it''s hard for you, but at least pretend a bit? Even if a pervert is interested in a woman, he wouldn''t drop his pants at the first meeting; he''d express his interest more subtly"


    "It then depends on the guy''s nationality and skin color."


    Before the other party could finish speaking, Fang Mo immediately interrupted: "In the kingdom I once lived in, such a thing would not happen, but here... I''m not too sure."


    "Do you do anything other than disparage us ck people?"


    Nick Fury immediately said.


    "Did I even mention the word ''ck'' just now?" Fang Mo retorted with widened eyes: "I didn''t say it myself, so how can you be so sure I was talking about ck people?"


    "I should have a pretty good idea of what the situation is like in America, shouldn''t I?"


    Nick Fury said with a stern face.


    "Hello, Nick Fury, I''m the technical consultant for S.H.I.E.L.D, Mr. Fang Mo. I now suspect you of racial discrimination, pleasee with me." Upon hearing this, Fang Mo also broke into a smile: "Please raise your hands over your head now, and ce them on the wall."


    "Is that so?"


    Nick Fury surprisinglyplied by raising his hands.


    "I meant for you to ce your hands on the wall." Fang Mo said: "What do you mean by cing them in the air? Huh? nning to draw a gun? I''ll immediately neutralize you, you criminal..."


    "I did indeed ce my hands on the wall just now."


    Nick Fury said calmly: "But sorry officer, because I''m ck, I couldn''t help but steal the wall for a moment, does this exnation work for you?"


    "Hahahaha!!!"


    Fang Mo burst intoughter upon hearing this: "Damn, it has to be you, I can''t take it anymore, this is too funny..."


    Even Stark, Thor, and Rocket Roon beside them couldn''t help but rub their foreheads in headache after listening.


    After Fang Mo had his moment ofughter, Nick Fury then continued: "Are you satisfied now? Can we get down to business?"


    "Alright, let''s get down to business then."


    Theughter passed, and Fang Mo returned to normal, looking around: "Hmm, where is Banner?"


    "He''s been injected with a sedative, currently unconscious."


    Stark exined: "Fortunately, when Dr. Banner falls unconscious, Hulk disappears too, which is easier to handle than when he''s out of control. However, this might be a weakness for him in the future..."


    "No problem, just let his original body also pilot Veronica."


    Fang Mo waved his hand and said: "What''s the damage here, is everything we were researching destroyed?"


    "The biggest losses are the Mind Stone itself and Ultron''s AI program." Stark said with a headache, massaging his temples: "As for other things, there should still be data backups here. Oh right, your energy crystal should still be here, but we''ll have to dig through these ruins..."


    "The Lamberton crystal?"


    Fang Mo nodded, recalling the item, which was a high-grade material from the Industrial Craft 2 mod he had won in a lottery.


    "Oh, yes, the Lamberton crystal."


    Stark nodded: "Do you still have it? It''s quite special, if you have any spare, could you... sell me a few?"


    "What do you want it for?" Fang Mo curiously looked at Stark.


    "Because it... uh..."


    Stark hesitated for a moment but then honestly said: "Alright, it can store the energy of the Infinity Stones, so I want to use it to make a few anti-series armors."

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    Chapter 446: [Sponsored]: Ancient One''s Arrival


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    "Tell me the truth."


    Fang Mo looked at Stark, who seemed somewhat hesitant, and directly asked, "This anti-series armor you want to create, are you nning to stab me in the back again?"


    "You are my lifesaver."


    Stark immediately defended himself, "From the very beginning in the terrorist''s cave, to Pepper''s dangerter on, my idental padium poisoning, and the extremis virus incident, I don''t even know how much I owe you. How could I possibly stab you in the back..."


    "Let me remind you, I''ve been studying the most vicious dark curses recently," Fang Mo interrupted. "If anyone lies, a giant ck panther will immediately appear."


    "I told you I''m not researching anything against you..."


    "In your girlfriend''s body," Fang Mo stared at Stark and added another line.


    "I tantly asked you for the Lamberton crystals; that surely can''t be considered backstabbing."


    Hearing this, Stark immediately changed his tone, spreading his hands and saying, "You know, I am the world''s greatest genius scientist, but after meeting you, I actually started to believe a bit in magic. This is not a good sign, so I must find a way to prove that the path I''m on is the right one."


    "So, you started researching the anti-series armor?" Fang Mo asked.


    "No, no, no." Stark waved his hands, then quickly exined, "I just want to challenge magic with my technology, it''s like a friendlypetition... Yes, just a technical exchange between friends, nothing more."


    "So, you think with a few broken Lamberton crystals, you can challenge me?" Fang Mo almostughed, "You think these things are a challenge letter from an abyssal demon? My partner uses these for industrial arrays, sold by the set, and there''s even something called the Lamberton energy sphere that''s even more ridiculous."


    "Uh..." Hearing this, Stark hesitated for a moment. But then he suddenly noticed Thor, the God of Thunder not far away, "Actually, you are my ultimate challenge target. Before that, I n to try challenging others, like Thor..."


    "You want to challenge the son of Odin?"


    Thor''s Mjolnir had just been repaired, and he was very happy, so he immediately agreed, "No problem, I admire your courage, but I still advise you to prepare well, because my Mjolnir is not something your iron shell can withstand."


    "This is not just any iron shell," Stark said. "In fact, this suit of armor contains less than 0.54% iron; it is mostly made of titanium. That''s the charm of science..."


    "Science is a wicked path, how do you not understand?" Fang Mo frustratingly interrupted him, "Haven''t you heard the saying? The end of science is theology. I advise you to convert to the divine path now, be a great priest. Oh, by the way, let me tell you a fun fact, the scientist who created the Little Boy bomb was a priest named Paul Tibbets..."


    "Can you not trick me, please?"


    Stark massaged his forehead, "Little Boy doesn''t have a specific creator; it was developed by a department. That Paul Tibbets wasn''t a scientist or a priest; he was a pilot..."


    "Nani?"


    After hearing this, Fang Mo was first stunned, then had a moment of realization, "So, he wasn''t a priest, no wonder he was willing to drop Little Boy from a ne..."


    "You''ve really had enough."


    Stark sighed with a headache, "With myself and my stand, that''s three mouths in total. How can I not outtalk you?"


    "That''s because one of your stand is a ck man."


    Nick Fury chimed in from the side, "In today''s America, that might be considered camouge, but unfortunately... The magician in front of you is from the early 16th century. He once discussed ''The Daughter of the ck Sea'' fairy tale with me."


    "What the hell is ''The Daughter of the ck Sea''?"


    Stark was utterly confused.


    "It''s roughly... because many ck people were thrown into the sea during the triangr trade period, so mermaids took on their image, bing ck mermaids," Nick Fury exined. "In the end, abandoned mercilessly by the prince, she could only pick sponges at the bottom of the sea."


    "That''s not necessarily a bad thing, after all, she didn''t turn into foam and vanish like in the original story, did she?"


    Stark said this subconsciously.


    "That''s because she''s a ck fish," Fang Mo suddenly said without any warning. "If it were a Jewish fish, the moment she jumped into the water, she would turn into foam and disappear without a trace, truly pitiable..."


    "The Little Jewish Mermaid and the German prince''s love story, right?"


    Stark felt his head was about to explode, "What exactly is going on in your head, a whole hell? I seriously doubt that the ultimate destination for those bad guys after they die is your brain."


    "Hey, hey, I''ve got lots of stuff in here."


    Fang Mo smiled upon hearing this, then reached over his head and, like pulling a rabbit out of a hat, took out a catfish: "Let me introduce you, this is my good brother Tam, nicknamed ''Wang of the Rivers.''"


    "And this."


    Saying so, Fang Mo then pulled a potato out of his head, "This is my brain tissue, part of which was once used by Ubisoft for a server..."


    "..."


    Stark didn''t know what to say upon seeing this.


    But Nick Fury, who had seen much, remained as calm as ever, teasingly saying, "Well, well, turns out you''re a vegetable. Those vegetarians would probably be thrilled to see you."


    "I thought only stupid alien races had vegetarians."


    Rocket Roonughed upon hearing this, "Didn''t expect Earth to be the same. Once, a girl from Canaan Tern Rul imed she was a vegetarian, insisting on nibbling on Groot. Ended up getting chased away by my two shots. I guess there must also be vegetarians on Earth wanting to taste Fang Mo''s cucumber, haha!"


    "..."


    Listening to their conversation, Stark suddenly remembered the time in the Afghan desert when Fang Mo seemed to have handed him a cucumber.


    His face immediately darkened.


    "Alright, alright, now is not the time for idle chat."


    Thinking of this, Stark also spoke up to interrupt their nonsense, "That mad alien called Thanos has already stolen three gems, who knows what he will do next, we must hurry back to Earth."


    Mentioning the serious matter, the others also snapped back to reality.


    "If you didn''t mention it, I almost forgot."


    Rocket Roon scratched his head and said, "It was supposed to be a serious matter, but seeing Fang Mo, I suddenly couldn''t feel nervous anymore. This is really strange."


    ...


    Stark didn''t say anything, but he indeed felt something simr.


    No matter how bad the situation was, as long as this guy was around, he seemed inexplicably able to calm down. It was like this when Pepper was in trouble, and during the Extremis virus situation too. He was like a sun that could dispel all misfortune and despair, shining on everyone present.


    "You''re right, it''s indeed time to leave this ce."


    At this moment, Fang Mo also nodded suddenly, then turned to Nick Fury, "Especially you, it''s time to step out of yourfort zone."


    ...


    Stark was speechless again.


    It seems that getting too much sun does indeed make the skin darker.


    But jokes aside, everyone quickly got down to business. Rocket Roon organized some research materials, Stark and Thor cleaned up the ruins, and Nick Fury discussed the progress here with Fang Mo in detail, along with some details about Thanos''s invasion.


    About half an hourter, everyone had pretty much finished tidying up.


    Since the Space Stone was stolen by Thanos, the means of transportation had been changed to the Bifrost Bridge.


    Fortunately, the space blockade created by Thanos did notst long. Thor called out loudly to Heimdall, and soon the beam of the Bifrost Bridge descended, and in the blink of an eye, they arrived in Asgard.


    Because there was still business to attend to, they didn''t stay in Asgard for too long.


    They directly returned to Earth via the Bifrost Bridge.


    After returning to Earth, everyone went their separate ways. Nick Fury needed to gather the Avengers to exin the situation with Thanos, and Rocket Roon and Thor went with him.


    As for Stark, he likewise had many matters to attend to.


    On one hand, he had to exin the situation to Pepper, and on the other, he was nning to upgrade his armor. He had gathered a lot of new inspiration previously in Vanaheim, but the conditions there were limited, so now that he was back, he hurried to upgrade his suit.


    However, as everyone got busy, Fang Mo was somewhat left aside.


    Out of boredom, Fang Mo simply started to research the materialization of Minecraft items into reality.


    This time, however, what was materialized was not an item, but the previously mentioned dimensions, namely the four great abyssal realms of the Abyssal Domain.


    He went to one of Nick''s safe houses from memory, then with a thought, summoned Steve and took over J''zahar''s scepter from him. The next second, a sh of white light passed, and Fang Mo''s hand was holding a strangely shaped staff.


    This was a staff made of an unknown material, heavy to the touch, about the height of a person, straight in shape, with a sensation as if it was alive, cold and slick. At the very top of the staff was a gemstone floating like an eyeball, emitting a murky aura.


    Fang Mo closed his eyes, feeling the authority contained in the staff, and with a forward swing, suddenly a dark green teleportation portal appeared out of nowhere in front of him, from which one could faintly hear some horrifying howls.


    And at that moment, another portal, like a ring of fire, appeared simultaneously.


    With a face of helplessness, The Ancient One walked out from it.

 Chapter 447: [Sponsored]: Kaecilius and Ancient One

    Chapter 447: [Sponsored]: Kaecilius and Ancient One


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    "Oh."


    Fang Mo, of course, noticed Ancient One as well and greeted him with a smile: "Old thing, you''re not dead yet."


    "I wasn''t dead to begin with."


    Ancient One stepped out of the portal slowly, his face full of resignation: "But seeing you, I reckon it won''t be long before I am."


    "It''s right for you to die. I came back this time specifically for your funeral."


    Hearing this, Fang Mo alsoughed, saying directly: "To be honest, I''ve even prepared your coffin, using crystals from myriad dimensions for the casket and cosmic neutronium for the coffin, bound by divine Uru chains to restrain the nine Kunlun ves, carrying your coffin across the cosmic rivers"


    "Even if you''re willing to pay extra, I could have Ghroth y the suona for you all the way. Oh, I forgot to ask, do you want a flip-cover or a sliding-cover coffin? Need 5G WIFI?"


    "Can I not have a coffin?"


    After hearing this, Ancient One couldn''t help but say: "Although this is also part of your endless bad taste, this is a bit too much."


    "Ah? Don''t want a coffin?"


    Fang Mo seemed a bit regretful upon hearing this but quicklyughed again: "Alright then, since it''s your own death, you have the final say. We can go directly to the cremation process... How do you want to arrange the ashes?"


    "The most popr option here is the indestructible ash box bound with a curse, so your rtives can never abandon you."


    Fang Mo got more excited as he spoke,pletely ignoring Ancient One''s headache, as if he were a real salesman: "Apart from traditional ash boxes, we can also press your ashes into diamonds, dice, tes, or make them into pencils. It''s quite popr now to use ash pencils for secondary creations of the deceased, allowing the deceased to be reborn into the two-dimensional world. Also, we can make them into fireworks, using high-purity uranium-235 to ensure you experience the most authentic ''Japanese'' beauty."


    "So you''re not even going to spare my ashes?"


    After listening, Ancient One felt a splitting headache. If it were someone else, she might not even bother, but Fang Mo was different. Not only did he have the capability, but he would actually do it.


    "You don''t know how long I''ve been waiting for this day."


    Fang Mo was very happy: "Given your age, dying on that side (in the East) would be considered a happy funeral. I have a nickname, ''MournerJoyus'', and I''m best at handling happy funerals. I n to organize a banquet for seven days, then set up a stage in front of your spirit hall, and invite 20 meme celebrities to cheer you up, currently including figures like the Fhrer, Genghis Khan, etc..."


    "Just be human."


    Ancient One really didn''t know what to say anymore, only able to plead with her hand on her forehead.


    "I am absolutely not human!"


    Fang Mo dered with great vigor.


    "Let''s put this aside for now; at least I won''t die today." Ancient One didn''t want to discuss it further, so she simply changed the subject: "Did you cause this dimensional rift?"


    Saying this, Ancient One pointed at the portal in front of Fang Mo.


    This thing was actually not much different from the Nether portal in MC, being five meters tall and four meters wide.


    However, unlike the Nether portal, this one was made of something called Abyssal Stone, constructed into a rectangr frame one meter square, with a ghastly green energy flowing inside. Just looking at it felt ominous, almost as if one''s soul could be sucked in at any moment.


    "Oh, I forgot to introduce it to you, this is actually one of the dimensions I''ve newly adopted."


    Fang Mo exined to Ancient One: "This is the first level of the Quadruple Abyss, known as the Abyssal Wastnd, but now it''s part of me. If you''re interested, we could study magical contracts or something. I could lend you some of this dimension''s power."


    "So you''veid your hands on another dimensional demon god?"


    Ancient One looked at the portal in front of him: "You just said this is one of the new dimensions, are there other dimensions as well?"


    "That''s for sure." Fang Mo nodded directly in acknowledgment: "Just the Abyss Realm alone has four, not to mention the Pure White and Dark Superspace... But this new dimension is something I''ve just acquired, I haven''t studied it in detail yet. Would you like to go in and have a look with me?"


    Hearing Fang Mo''s invitation, Ancient One also gave it some thought.


    From his past actions, it was not hard to see that Fang Mo was different from the typical dimensional demons.


    It seemed that leaving his own dimension did not greatly affect him, but conversely, his way of using the power of his dimension was also quite special, not directly drawing power, but more like interfering with or twisting the rules.


    For this reason, he seemed to not be very good at controlling the energy of other dimensions themselves.


    Ancient One was a bit worried that Fang Mo, studying these on his own, might identally cause some trouble, so after some thought, he nodded in agreement.


    "Alright, I''ll go have a look with you."


    "Then let''s go."


    Fang Mo nodded, then stepped forward into the portal, with Ancient One following suit.


    Apanied by a brief feeling of weightlessness.


    Fang Mo quickly arrived in the materialized Abyss Wilderness.


    It looked simr to the MC world, only everything was more real and no longer pixted.


    As the firstyer of the Abyss, it was as always dark and green, the ground made up of countless moist and sticky green sand, and the ponds in the distance filled with a weirdly bright green liquid. In the sky, huge stone chains could be seen everywhere, and of course, there was a multitude of monsters, wandering around, the entire dimension carrying a nearly rotten moist smell.


    However,pared to the dimension itself, which hadn''t changed much.


    The materialized abyssal monsters were indeed scarier than before.


    Take the so-called abyssal zombies, for instance. Initially, they were just walking blocks of pixels, but now, after materializing, their style drastically changed into humanoid creatures with a green-blue rotting exterior.


    At first nce, this creature looked a bit like the zombies from Resident Evil, but the problem was that the abyssal zombie''s head had no facial features. Instead, the entire face was sunken in to form a big, dark hole, and deep within this hole, one could vaguely see some blue fluorescent substance moving.


    That was somewhat in line with the gothic style of the Abyssal Realm. Ordinary people seeing it would definitely lose their sanity.


    However, Ancient One and Fang Mo present were not afraid, as one was a supreme sorcerer and the other was originally the master of this dimension, so of course, they weren''t scared.


    "Is this the new dimension you''ve acquired?"


    Ancient One looked around observantly: "It indeed seems like a very dangerous dimension. I can feel a terrifying gue here, which, if leaked to Earth, would have unimaginable consequences."


    "Oh, that''s called Coral gue."


    Fang Mo nodded, then started studying on his own: "Wait a moment, I''ll try to share some of the power with you..."


    With the Pure White Space-Time as a reference, Fang Mo''s research speed was quite fast. It didn''t take long for him to grasp most of the settings of this dimension. He raised his hand towards Ancient One, and an invisible green thread appeared out of thin air, directly connecting to Ancient One.


    This was probably what the dimensional demons referred to as bestowing power.


    Essentially, it was like giving them a valve, with the dimension itself being the water supply system. They could use the power of the dimension just by thinking about it, but of course, this was not unlimited. Dimensional demons could cut off this connection with their will or control the output power.


    After establishing a connection with the Abyssal Wastnd, Ancient One immediately began her research. Raising her hand, she rubbed it to create an orange-red magic circle that flew up and down, quickly transforming into aplex geometric shape.


    Following this, she flicked her hand.


    Several cyan-gray rock chains flew out from her hand.


    At that moment, a message suddenly appeared in Fang Mo''s mind, inexplicably recognizing the name of the magic used by the other party, including its scale, power, construction principle, applicants, and a series of information.


    Abyssal Magic: The Wastnd''s Chains of the Sleeper, Asora.


    "Wow, can you even y like this?"


    Seeing this scene, Fang Mo also tried to wave his hand forward.


    Unexpectedly, in an instant, hundreds of giant chains appeared out of nowhere, flying forward and covering the sky, directly smashing the sandy ground into a huge pit, revealing the shattered abyssal stones below.


    "What the hell?"


    Seeing this power, Fang Mo couldn''t help but exim.


    "You are the master of dimensions, so there are no restrictions on using the power here," Ancient One, who was still researching something, exined to Fang Mo after seeing his action:


    "However, I suggest you not use this magic on Earth, as the power of this dimension is filled with a sense of despair and death, and it''s not even dark magic..."


    "This is probably called Abyssal Magic."


    Fang Mo nodded and then continued to Ancient One: "Come on, show me a few more spells."


    "..."


    Ancient One was somewhat speechless, but still rubbed the orange-red magic circle.


    In the next second, she sped her hands together and then pulled outward, suddenly pulling out a ball of bright cyan weird liquid, which quickly solidified into a weapon resembling a crystal.


    At the same time, new information appeared in Fang Mo''s mind.


    Abyssal Magic: The de of the Coral gue.


    "666."


    Seeing this, Fang Mo pped and cheered: "Keep going, if you perform well, I''ll get you an urn with music."


    Ancient One didn''t say anything, just continued to study the power here. The magic system of Kamar-Taj originally utilized the power of other dimensions. Given that Fang Mo, the master of dimensions, was so cooperative, magic spells kept popping out one after another. Honestly, even Ancient One herself didn''t expect that she would be teaching a dimensional god how to use the power of her own dimension. This was utterly absurd, the first time she had seen such a dimensional god.


    It''s like a baby who can''t drink milk right after being born, instead needing the father to demonstrate how to drink milk.


    Not that it''s not possible... it just feels really strange.


    Anyway, after a bit of research, Fang Mo became somewhat interested, so he simply took Ancient One to other dimensions, such as the secondyer of the Abyss, the Land of Fear.


    Ancient One didn''t mind.


    After a bit of research, she continued to create magic circles.


    However, she had just released two spells when her expression suddenly changed.


    "Kaecilius"


    Having said that, the Ancient One directly opened a portal with the Sling Ring.


    On the other side of the portal, several oddly dressed sorcerers were causing havoc. From the surrounding architectural structures, it was not hard to tell that this ce was supposed to be a temple built by Kamar-Taj. Of course, which specific one was unclear, but in Fang Mo''s view, the architectural styles all seemed the same.


    Without a word, the Ancient One stepped through the portal and immediately began to construct the Mirror Dimension.


    The leader of the group on the opposite side looked up, noticed the Ancient One, and immediately frowned deeply.


    "Let''s go."


    Without seeking to fight, Kaecilius directly ordered his followers to move, then turned and ran, clearly aware that he was no match for the Ancient One.


    The Ancient One seemed to be holding back, casting a few magical attacks, but she did not pay attention to the portal, so it soon began to shrink. Fang Mo, now without the Space Stone, quickly activated the Ender Shift to follow.


    Upon exiting, Fang Mo immediately felt some resistance between himself and the previous dimension.


    The deep abyss magic that could be used freely in the dimension felt somewhat weakened. It was unclear whether this was due to the dimensional demon god''s settings or the effect of the temple''s barrier.


    However, Fang Mo was studying dimensional magic just for fun, not intending to use it forbat, so he didn''t mind much.


    However, what Fang Mo disregarded, Kaecilius suddenly paused at.


    He unconsciously turned his head to look at Fang Mo.


    "I never expected this, teacher."


    Kaecilius nced at Fang Mo, then suddenly showed a mocking smile to the Ancient One: "You have always been preventing me from breaking the temple barrier, but look at yourself now. Isn''t the dark power of Dormammu alone not enough to satisfy you?"


    "Kaecilius"


    The Ancient One indeed had a bit of trouble exining, since Fang Mo was genuinely a dimensional demon god. Kaecilius, having gained the power of the Dark Dimension, was able to identify other dimensional demon gods, so making excuses was futile.


    "You wouldn''t be thinking of using the power of other dimensional demon gods to resist the great Dormammu, would you?"


    Seeing the Ancient One silent, Kaecilius immediately spoke up: "It''s useless. Dormammu is a great existence that transcends all, even granting us the power of eternal life. I will eventually kill you and bring the Dark Dimension''s descent!"

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    Chapter 448: [Sponsored]: Bestowing the Power of Abyss


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    "I will definitely kill you and bring the Dark Dimension to this world."


    Upon seeing the silence from the Ancient One, Kaecilius seemed to be even more agitated: "You said all pain could be healed, yet you taught us only trivial tricks... hiding the true secrets!"


    "This is a path of no return, Kaecilius."


    The Ancient One looked at the disciple who had turned against him and sighed with persuasion.


    "I don''t think so," Kaecilius scoffed at first, then his expression suddenly turned cold: "What you selfishly kept to yourself is what Lord Dormammu shares with us!"


    "That is... the great immortality!"


    Kaecilius said somewhat fanatically: "I do not see him as the destroyer of the world; on the contrary, Lord Dormammu is the savior of all things. Only he can free all worlds from the sad curse of time, allowing eternity to persist and all beings to achieve immortality..."


    "That''s just his deception."


    The Ancient One said: "He feeds on people''s fears, and your actions now only serve to strengthen his power..."


    "That''s better than you secretly stealing Lord Dormammu''s power."


    Kaecilius said: "Do you remember what I looked like when I first joined you? Confused, heartbroken, helpless. I trusted and respected you as a mentor, but what did you do? You are the real deceiver, enjoying eternal life alone while watching us age and die!"


    "I am protecting you."


    The Ancient One said.


    "Oh?" Kaecilius sneered in response: "You consider a fleeting life as protection for us?"


    "I just don''t want you to destroy yourself."


    The Ancient One looked at Kaecilius with aplex expression: "You have not seen the true nature of Dormammu. The Dark Dimension will devour all living beings and hope, and what Dormammu grants you is not eternity, but torment..."


    "Is that so? Then..."


    Kaecilius smiled nomittally, but before he could finish his sentence, a flippant and delicate voice interrupted him.


    "...then, how about trying to believe in me for a change?"


    Kaecilius turned his head sharply, only to see Fang Mo standing beside the Ancient One with a smile on his face: "I can offer you eternity as well as torment, and if you wish, eternal torment is not out of the question..."


    "You..."


    Kaecilius frowned, sensing the other''s strength through the Dark Mark bestowed by Dormammu.


    He dared to be bold in front of the Ancient One, after all, the opponent was still a human, and he had also drawn power from the Dark Dimension, so he should not be much weaker than his opponent. However, facing an immensely powerful dimensional demon god, Kaecilius had to weigh his own strength. Since the opponent could physically descend to Earth, it was definitely not something a mere demon god devotee like himself could easily provoke.


    "Do you not worship Dormammu for eternity?"


    Seeing Kaecilius''s solemn expression, Fang Mo was also very amiable: "I can do that too, surpassing time and space is a basic operation for us Old Lords..."


    "Old Lords?"


    Kaecilius seemed a bit puzzled after hearing this.


    "We are the beginning and the end of the stars, existing simultaneously in the present, the future, and the past. We are the Outer Gods, the beings that govern the old days." Fang Mo''s flippant tone suddenly became dignified: "Do you not crave power? Then I shall grant you power! Forsake the meaningless darkness, submit to the eternal joy, immortal life, endless power, and... the untouchable peace in your heart."


    Speaking of which,


    Fang Mo''s body lit up with a brilliant white light.


    Kaecilius and his followers instinctively shielded their eyes.


    However, the expected attack did note. Instead, a power that was indescribable surged into their bodies.


    This power was so pure, clear, and incredibly strong that Kaecilius, for a moment, even felt as if he could dominate everything. Whether it was the control over the mirror space, the magic power surging within him, or even the rity of his thoughts, all of it was infinitely amplified.


    "This is..."


    Kaecilius seemed a bit stunned upon seeing this.


    However, unlike Kaecilius, the mages following him looked excited. This power was much stronger than what Dormammu had given them. They had studied dark magic for the sake of immortality. Now possessing such great power, they excitedly turned their heads to look at Kaecilius.


    "Do you know why I am here?"


    Seeing the stunned look on Kaecilius''s face, Fang Mo also asked with a smile.


    "Why?"


    Kaecilius asked instinctively.


    "Because I am prepared to cleanse the six realms, sweep across the eight destions, win the hearts of the masses, and be admired from all directions," Fang Mo said with a mischievous face. "What Dormammu can give you, I can give; what Dormammu can''t give you, I can also give."


    Saying this, Fang Mo slowly raised his arms.


    Pure white, pitch ck, ghastly green, crimson red, gray silence, and deep gloom - six grand timespaces inteced and ovepped behind him, ultimately forming a scene that was absurd yet enormously grand.


    "This..."


    Kaecilius instantly showed an incredulous expression: "What? Six... How is this possible!?"


    Yes, ording to the rules of Marvel, a normal dimension demon can only control one dimension. Even strong entities like Dormammu, the Scarlet Witch Wanda, and the hell lord Mephisto are the same. If one wants to be stronger, one must control one''s own dimension to devour other worlds and continuously strengthen one''s own dimension. One cannot possess multiple different dimensions at the same time.


    Kaecilius, after all, was an old mage and naturally knew these things, so he was so shocked upon seeing the dimensions behind Fang Mo.


    Most importantly... these dimensions were not the kind of small dimensions like gaps between dimensions butpletely boundless spaces, as vast and endless as the abyss, even calling them universes would not be an exaggeration. This was almost identical to Dormammu''s dark space.


    Six dimensions of the same scale as the Dark Dimension?


    What a joke.


    Honestly, Kaecilius felt he didn''t even know what to do anymore. The courage to resist desperately vanished in an instant, and he could only stand there nkly.


    He could even feel it.


    Those dimensions were vaguely emitting a spine-chilling aura.


    Obviously, the human in front of him was probably just an avatar of the other party, and as for the other party''s true body... it was probably blocked outside by the temple''s barrier. Otherwise, everything on Earth would be instantly devoured by him, just like what Dormammu did to other worlds, after all, that is a great terror that transcends time and space.


    And while Kaecilius was at a loss, Fang Mo spoke again.


    He looked down at the group of dark mages from a high position, exuding an aura that made it difficult for them to defy, though his face still wore a friendly and approachable smile, but it made the group of dark mages extremely fearful.


    "Kneel down, and pledge allegiance to me."


    Upon hearing this, Kaecilius hesitated for a moment, but his subordinates had already been thoroughly subdued by the opponent''s power. Without a second thought, they prostrated themselves on the ground, their voices trembling with excitement as they spouted a barrage of words pledging their loyalty, fearing to anger the mysterious and unfathomable demon god before them.


    Fang Mo didn''t trouble them further, simply nodding his head before turning his gaze towards Kaecilius.


    Kaecilius immediately felt an immense pressure.


    "..."


    After a slight hesitation, Kaecilius ultimately chose to submit.


    In his view, the current situation was clearly unfavorable to him. Although he truly believed in Dormammu''s great strength and was aware of the consequences of betraying him, the problem was... if he didn''t do this now, he was sure to die.


    It should be noted that the opponent was also a Dimensional Demon God, whose strength was very formidable, evenparable to that of the Crimson Cosmos''s Surtur... To him, Kaecilius was as inconsequential as an ant, easily killed. Even if Dormammu nned to be his enemyter, it wouldn''t matter, as Kaecilius would already be dead.


    With this in mind, Kaecilius could only lower his head: "Great Old One, I offer you my loyalty..."


    "Good, sessfully undermined."


    Hearing this, Fang Mo nodded in satisfaction, then lifted a finger, and a sinister green light instantly prated Kaecilius''s body.


    Having just been taught by the Ancient One, Fang Mo had also roughly mastered some methods of manipting dimensions. Although he might notpare to some veteran Dimensional Demon Gods, he had indeed learned some standard techniques, like granting power.


    Although the temple''s barrier weakened the power from other dimensions to some extent, the dimension in Fang Mo''s hand came from the MC world, materialized into reality. The MC dimension has a characteristic, that is, theoretically, its scale is almost infinite... Those lesser dimensions couldn''tpare with his, so Fang Mo''s authority was only somewhat weakened, but still usable.


    Suddenly, Kaecilius, not far away, grunted, and then his body underwent a transformation.


    The sinister green energy from the Abyssal Wastnds surged and pulsed within him.


    Kaecilius looked down to see a square, dark green mark appearing out of nowhere on his palm, where an inexplicable power was continuously gathering. This power was damp and cold, like a cluster of softly glowing, bright green coral.


    Kaecilius could feel the profound andplex nature of this power as it continuously merged with his body.


    This power was indescribably grand and transcendent.


    It even dispelled most of the dark energy within Kaecilius''s body.


    Before long, Kaecilius''s body became pale and cold, resembling a damp snake, with traces of corruption by dark magic disappearing, reced by a pair of bright green vertical pupils, and his breath carried a moist, cold white mist.


    "This power..."


    Kaecilius''s face showed surprise; he could feel that he had established a connection with the Abyss. The Abyss was eternal, and so would he be, delving into its depths.


    "Do you like it?"


    Just as Kaecilius was astonished by this power, Fang Mo spoke again from afar: "Now you are... hmm, Deep Dwellers, I grant you power and immortality."


    "Thank our Lord!"


    The other mages eximed excitedly.


    "Our Lord"


    However,pared to these other minor figures, Kaecilius did possess some intelligence. Despite also desiring eternal life, he knew that such power wouldn''t be bestowed upon him without reason. Thus, after pondering for a moment, he asked, "Do you...require us to do something for you?"


    "Have you ever heard of the term ''mole''?" Fang Mo asked directly.


    "Mole?" Kaecilius was familiar with the term, synonymous with traitor, which he loathed. He had previously considered Gu Yi a traitor, but now, hearing it mentioned suddenly, he was somewhat confused: "I''m familiar with the term."


    "Good to know," Fang Mo nodded and said, "Your next task is to be a mole."


    "Be a... mole?"


    Kaecilius was perplexed: "A mole for what?"


    "Be a mole for Dormammu," Fang Mo said with a smile. "Isn''t he always trying to devour Earth? And he enlisted a few of you to assist him, so just continue doing his bidding."


    "...What?"


    Hearing this, not only Kaecilius but also the other minor characters lying on the ground were dumbfounded. Were they being asked to helpbat Dormammu? Wasn''t that essentially a suicide mission?


    "This, my lord..."


    Kaecilius hesitated, asking, "May I ask why?"


    "You''ve seen it yourself; I''ve already devoured many dimensional demons," Fang Mo gestured to the endlessly shifting scenes behind him: "Now, I''ve set my sights on Dormammu and his Dark Dimension."


    "Uh..."


    "In the regions outside the multiverse, it''s like a dark forest, where every dimensional demon is a hunter armed with a gun," Fang Mo solemnly rambled on: "Whoever gets discovered... bes the prey, attacked, devoured, along with their dimension, bing nourishment for other beings."


    "Is that so?"


    After listening, Kaecilius was truly rmed. He didn''t think Fang Mo was lying, given that thetter''s power seemed indisputably real, suggesting he possessed strength at least on par with Dormammu''s.


    "You think I have designs on Earth, right?"


    Fang Mo, discerning Kaecilius''s thoughts, revealed a smile: "I really couldn''t care less about this tiny, but... to find prey, one must first find its prey, right?"


    Hearing this, Kaecilius felt a cold sweat breaking out.


    So, the other party had already nned everything, knowing Dormammu intended to devour Earth, and simply used this as a scheme to target him, and then capture and devour him... Was this person too terrifying?


    "But, my lord..."


    Though he thought this, Kaecilius was still afraid of Dormammu, so he quickly said, "We are but insignificant specks of dust, how can we deceive another dimensional demon''s eyes?"


    "Yes, yes..."


    The other mages hurriedly agreed, pleading for mercy: "Please spare our lives, my lord!"


    "Who the hell asked you to stab your master in the back?" Fang Mo rolled his eyes, exasperated: "Can''t you even be a proper mole? What use do I have for you..."


    "Please enlighten us!"


    Kaecilius, showing some wit, immediately knelt before Fang Mo: "We are foolish and unaware of your profound intentions."


    "Weren''t you already humanity''s moles?" Fang Mo reminded: "When dimensional demons invaded, you directly acted as guides, betraying humanity. Just continue leading them, bring them into our encirclement"


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 Chapter 449: Hello 911, whats your emergency?

    Chapter 449: Hello 911, what''s your emergency?


    "Lead the way... to Dormammu?"


    Hearing Fang Mo''s reminder, Kaecilius also exchanged nces with his subordinates.


    These two words "lead the way" seem simple enough. Kaecilius had indeed been leading the way to Dormammu before, which meant betraying humanity and serving under themand of the dimensional demon god.


    But the problem is...


    Humans are as insignificant as ants in front of the dimensional demon god.


    Kaecilius is aware of this, which is why he deliberately pledged allegiance to Dormammu and indeed received the power of the Dark Dimension, bing virtually unstoppable on Earth, with no one but the Ancient One posing a threat to him.


    But the situation is different now.


    The Old Lord before him is like an abyss towering above the stars, with strength so immense it''s almost absurd. Naturally, Kaecilius cannot defy him.


    If the other''s goal is to invade Earth, then Kaecilius would be very happy, after all, no one on Earth could stop the other, and he could also make a fortune with the other. But the problem is that the other''s target is Dormammu... another powerful dimensional demon god, whose Dark Dimension has devoured countless innocent worlds.


    To lead the way to Dormammu.


    Once discovered, his fate would be extremely tragic.


    "What, you dare not?"


    As if seeing through Kaecilius''s worries, Fang Mo also asked.


    "I..."


    Kaecilius hesitated for a moment. He dared not go, but at the same time, he dared not refuse. So, he thought about it and changed his phrasing: "My lord, we are certainly willing to offer everything to you, but we are so insignificant, how can we help you achieve your grand n?"


    "Oh, that''s simple."


    Fang Mo pointed at the Ancient One and said, "Didn''t Dormammu ask you to destroy the temple? Just y along with this one during this time. She''s responsible for protecting the temple, and youe over to cause destruction every now and then. You understand acting, right?"


    "Oh, I see."


    Kaecilius quickly nodded. Acting wouldn''t kill anyone, so of course, he was willing to do it.


    "Then after a while, find an opportunity to kill her with one strike." Fang Mo pointed again at the Ancient One beside him: "You must have been displeased with her for a long time, right? Here''s your chance, kill her for me."


    "Ah?"


    Hearing this, Kaecilius was confused again.


    "Kill her with one strike?" He looked at Fang Mo confusedly, then at the Ancient One not far away, suddenly unable to react: "My lord, would she be willing?"


    "Of course, she would be willing."


    Upon hearing this, Fang Mo immediately burst intoughter: "Let me be frank with you, this guy is practically wishing his seventh day memorial was happening a week from now"


    "What?"


    Kaecelius was even more confused after hearing this and directly turned to Ancient One, asking, "Do you really wish to die?"


    "Not... What are you up to now?"


    Finally, Ancient One couldn''t help butugh, though she didn''t bother with Kaecelius and instead turned to Fang Mo, asking, "Dormammu is the trial I left for Strange. Are you nning to make a move on him?"


    "Who is Strange?"


    Kaecelius, hearing this unfamiliar name, asked again.


    "Probably the next Sorcerer Supreme," Fang Mo exined, "This old guy is about to die, so he chose a sessor. But currently, should... right, what is Strange doing now? Is he still a doctor?"


    "Yes, he''s still working as a surgeon."


    Ancient One nodded.


    "What? So slow! Then when will you ever get to see your own seventh day memorial?" Fang Mo responded with a wave of his hand, "No, I can''t take it. I''m going to break his hands today."


    "Can you not mess around?"


    Hearing Fang Mo''s words, Ancient One was clearly more troubled, "You''re going to disrupt the original order of this timeline."


    "The order of this timeline has been messed up a long time ago."


    Fang Mo shrugged nonchntly, and he wasn''t wrong, because in the original story, Kaecelius obtained dark power when Doctor Strange''s hands were already broken, and he was seeking Ancient One''s help in Kamar-Taj.


    But now, Kaecelius had already obtained the Mark of Darkness.


    Yet, Strange... he was still performing surgeries in a New York hospital.


    Clearly, with Fang Mo fluttering around like a moth, the entire Marvel Cinematic Universe, whether it be the plot or the timeline, was thrown intoplete chaos. For instance, the viin in the original "Avengers 2" inexplicably changed from Ultron to the ck Order.


    Or the Loki who invaded New York in "Avengers 1" was bizarrely reced by Neb and Gamora.


    Of course, this also meant that Gamora was kept on Earth, preventing her from joining the Guardians of the Gxy, leaving Star-Lord perpetually single and on the verge of exploding.


    To be honest, Fang Mo found this strange as well.


    Considering the Marvel Cinematic Universe supposedly has a "Sacred Timeline" monitored by the Time Variance Authority, which oversees the general plotline of each universe, why hasn''t it appeared until now?


    Could it be that it has already been overturned by a future version of themselves?


    "Unless there''s an unexpected turn of events, Strange should be injured in a few days."


    The Ancient One clearly did not want Fang Mo to act recklessly and, after a brief moment of contemtion, opened the conversation by saying, "If you have no pressing matters in the next few days, you are wee to visit Kamar-Taj. I have collected quite a few magic books that might interest you. Don''t set your sights on Strange anymore."


    "But..."


    "We could also discuss the topic of funerals."


    Seeing Fang Mo''s dissatisfaction, the Ancient One quickly changed the subject: "Didn''t you mention something about hosting a banquet? Have you chosen a chef? Kamar-Taj is located atop the Himyas, and ordinary chefs might easily suffer from altitude sickness."


    "Don''t worry about that."


    Hearing the Ancient One suddenly bring this up, Fang Mo immediately perked up: "My family has a head chef, nicknamed the Snow Queen. Organizing a banquet should not be a problem."


    "Perhaps we should go back and discuss this in detail."


    The Ancient One said, "You also mentioned something about a troupe. I am very curious about these ''ghostly stars'' you speak of. Are they members of your retinue, or actual stars in this world?"


    "Haha, now that you mention this, I''m not sleepy anymore."


    Hearing this, Fang Mo''s eyes lit up, and he burst intoughter: "Let me tell you, these ''ghostly'' figures are actually divided into factions. For example, in our Chinese ghostly circle, notable representatives are Ge Ping, Xiong Fengshan, Liang Feifan, Zhuge Kongming, Lu Benwei, Wang Jingze."


    "As for the Western non-ghostly circle, there''s the Fhrer, Jin Ke La, Mua Evankin Men''s Underwear, German-American BOY, and the White House''s signed singer Obama..."


    He hadn''t finished speaking when suddenly a ringtone sounded from Fang Mo''s pocket.


    "Who is this?" Interrupted, Fang Mo was clearly annoyed, taking out his phone and frowning at it: "Hmm? Fury?"


    "The director of S.H.I.E.L.D., right?" the Ancient One said.


    "Close enough, but he''s changed professions now. Currently, he''s the director of the Shennong Bureau."


    Fang Mo nced at the Ancient One, then answered the phone, saying, "Hello, this is the Ximen Great Coffin Person Funeral Consultation Hotline. Ourpany, established in 1940, has never received aint from our customers. We have the world''srgest crematorium, ensuring the departed rest easy and in peace; press 1 if Chen Dazuo''s mom has died, press 2 if a lousy teammate''s mom has died, press 3 if a brain-dead expert''s mom has died, for Batman''s mom, press and hold 666, and after a ''Damn'' press 1 to be transferred to a human operator."


    ...


    After hearing Fang Mo''s response, there was a long silence on the other end of the phone.


    After a while, a resigned sigh was heard, followed by the voice of Nick Fury barely making out, "Now is not the time for jokes, I''ve got a situation /Bleam


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    Chapter 450: Avengers got cancelled?


    "Now is not the time."


    On the phone, Nick Fury''s deliberately lowered voice came through: "Something seems to have happened on my end..."


    "Has Thanos appeared?"


    Hearing Nick Fury''s statement, Fang Mo also took the opportunity to ask, "Where are you guys? Don''t tell me you''ve already started fighting?"


    "It''s not Thanos, but this situation is even more troublesome to handle."


    Nick Fury said on the phone, "We were originally discussing how to deal with Thanos, but... I didn''t expect Captain America and Natasha to have stirred up a ho''s nest. Now, there''s an international uproar condemning the Avengers. At this critical moment, we simply can''t afford to be distracted by Thanos."


    "What''s going on?"


    Fang Mo was a bit puzzled after hearing this: "Stirred up a ho''s nest? What mess have they gotten into? Was the fact that Captain America is Hydra discovered?"


    "Now is not the time for nonsense. This time, the United Nations ns to hold a meeting in Vienna," Nick Fury said. "But this matter is strictly rted to the destruction of Sokovia as well, so it''s very troublesome... General Ross is here with me right now, are you interested and free toe over and listen?"


    "The Vienna meeting? Sokovia?"


    Hearing this, Fang Mo somewhat came to his senses: "Oh, I see, it''s that Sokovia ords, right? Alright, I''lle over now. Where are you?"


    "At the Avengers training facility."


    Nick Fury said, "It''s not the Stark Tower in the center of New York City. You seem not to have been to this ce; its exact location is..."


    However, before Nick Fury could finish his sentence, Fang Mo turned to Kaecilius and his group nearby and asked, "Who knows where the Avengers training facility is?"


    "I... I know..."


    A woman among Kaecilius''s subordinates spoke up.


    "Open a portal for me."


    Fang Momanded, then continued speaking on the phone: "Alright, I''ll be there in three minutes, don''t let Ross leave. If he wants to go, tell him ''Your daughter slept with Hulk.''"


    "Be decent."


    Nick Fury said after a moment of silence.


    But Fang Mo didn''t pay him any mind, directly hanging up the phone, and then instructed Kaecilius and those present, "I have some business to take care of over there. Continue what you were doing before, understood?"


    "Yes, sir."


    Kaecilius was relieved to hear this and quickly nodded in agreement.


    "As for your side"


    After Fang Mo finished speaking, he casually handed an Ender Handle to Ancient One: "For now, return to Kamar-Taj and wait for me. Take this staff with you, and we''ll discuss the matters regarding Harl''s funeralter."


    "So what does Harl''s funeral mean?"


    Ancient One asked.


    "It meansughing out loud as you watch your funeral." Fang Mo had already passed through the portal, only his voice came through the door: "Abbreviated as Harl''s funeral."


    After temporarily parting ways with Ancient One and Kaecilius, Fang Mo quickly arrived at the Avengers'' training base. The ce covered arge area, including various high-techbs and dormitory areas, as well as some training facilities. It looked very spacious and the environment was beautiful.


    Fang Mo nced at the mini-map from Steve''s perspective.


    Soon, he found an oval-shaped ck egg in a building not far away, which was a chibi version of Nick Fury''s head.


    After determining the direction,


    Fang Mo quickly walked over there.


    However, at the same time, inside a meeting room in the Avengers'' building, General Ross was making small talk with everyone in a half-hearted manner, but the Avengers were clearly not in the mood, each lost in their own thoughts.


    Tony Stark felt the same.


    Since the founding of the Avengers Alliance, it has indeed saved many people and protected the Earth, and of course, he yed a part in it.


    Although some of the new members in the alliance were stillcking in ability,


    Their potential for progress was huge.


    Like this time, for instance, taking advantage of his and Nick Fury''s absence from Earth, Captain America Rogers, ck Widow Natasha, Falcon Sam, and War Machine Rhodeyunched an operation in a country called Wakanda in Africa, attempting to stop a Hydra remnant known as Crossbones.


    It seems that the enemy had targeted a certain biochemicalb, and the Avengers intervened to arrest and stop them, but an ident urred in the end, and a bomb exploded in the city center.


    Despite the Avengers'' best efforts to prevent it, dozens of civilians still died.


    This was the most serious ident to date, and although the terrorists were wiped out, it provoked severe protests from the king of Wakanda.


    Of course, the United Nations took their opinions into ount as well, and it''s unclear if it was a diplomatic issue or something else, but the matter blew up quite a bit. Many people were already dissatisfied with this superhero organization, and now, with new grievances adding to old, a united condemnation began.


    For this reason, General Ross, in his capacity as Secretary of State, came to dere that the current status of the Avengers was not permitted and presented them with a set of proposed ords.


    Essentially, it was like putting shackles on the Avengers, allowing them to act only with the permission of the United Nations.


    Otherwise, it would be considered insubordination, with severe consequences, such as facing military tribunal for legal sanctions.


    In fact, if it were ording to the original story,


    Tony Stark might even agree with these ords.


    However, as mentioned before, the Marvel Universe has been stirred up by Fang Mo, causing many changes, including Stark''s mindset.


    He believes that this ident was not the Avengers'' fault, so he is nonchntly arguing with General Ross.


    Others might fear the U.S. military, but Stark Industries is not one to scare easily.


    But the current problem is...


    He and Captain America, Rogers, had a slight disagreement.


    Rogers wanted to inform Fang Mo about this, but Stark stopped him, for a simple reason. Captain America hadn''t spent enough time with Fang Mo to know how terrifying he could be, but Stark had experienced it firsthand.


    So Stark wanted to take on this matter alone.


    If Fang Mo found out about this, he might just extract a bunch of ink sacs to spray the White House ck and then send a bunch of African Americans in, iming that the U.S. has always been the territory of ck people and helping them restore power.


    Honestly, given Fang Mo''s temperament, Stark thinks that initiating a coup would be light for him, such as making Nick Fury president and moving into the "ck House," for example.


    If he happens to be in a bad mood, erasing Washington D.C. from the map wouldn''t be impossible, and considering the current protests from Wakanda, an African country, what he might do... honestly, Stark doesn''t even want to think about it. Could it turn Wakanda into the next Sokovia? Or perhaps use the Space Stone to relocate the entire Wakanda to Vanaheim?


    However, while Stark was pondering these things, his earpiece suddenly rang.


    "Sir, I have bad news."


    Jarvis''s voice quietly came through the earpiece: "I''m not sure what happened, but Mr. Fang Mo will arrive at the battlefield in three minutes"


    ~~~


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 Chapter 451: Avengers Disbanded

    Chapter 451: Avengers Disbanded


    "What?"


    Hearing Jarvis''s voice, Stark also froze suddenly.


    He nced out of the window subconsciously and indeed saw Fang Mo walking towards this side.


    It was obvious that Fang Mo was not here for a visit, as he was carrying a glowing greatsword on his left shoulder and dragging a crimson me sword in his right hand. The tip of the sword left a long, burnt-like ck mark on the ground.


    "Such a generous gift..."


    Upon seeing this scene, Stark waspletely numbed.


    "What''s wrong with you, Stark?"


    General Ross, on this side, hadn''t realized the seriousness of the situation. He was from the military and hated these superheroes to death. He was thrilled at the prospect of suppressing them under the guise of the United Nations: "If you''re having a headache over the agreement, I suggest you sign it sooner rather thanter."


    "You think I''m just having a headache over that agreement?"


    Stark turned his head and looked at Ross, who was smug, imagining how miserably he would die soon: "Believe it or not, in two minutes, a monster will knock on the door ande in, and then things willpletely spiral out of control."


    "Are you talking about that mage named Fang Mo?"


    General Ross immediately said, "Excuse my bluntness, Stark, but that guy is the most uncontroble existence. There have been multiple suggestions from above to have him hand over that battleship."


    "I advise you not to do anything foolish, you white-haired old man."


    Hearing this, Rocket Roon immediately said: "We''ve been working hard to prevent the world from being destroyed. I hope you, idiot, won''t let all our efforts go to waste."


    "Look at what''s in your team, a talking roon?" General Ross nced at Rocket Roon: "I heard it''s from outer space, so does it wash marshmallows in water? Or is it just a pet you keep?"


    "Old thing! What did you say!?"


    Rocket Roon''s temper was explosive, mming the table and shouting: "Don''t you think your nuclear weapons are so great? Believe it or not, I just need to make one call, and Fang Mo will teleport here immediately, then shove a nuclear warhead into your bby eye socket, giving you a nuclear massage for your calcified prefrontal nd that''s as useless as your brain!"


    "Mind your attitude, little pet."


    Seeing him furious, General Rossughed instead: "Aren''t you supposed to be superheroes? What''s with this attitude?"


    "You motherfucker..."


    Rocket Roon got so angry his blood pressure rose, and he pulled out a cellphone from his pocket. Star-Lord, who was zoning out next to him, quickly held Rocket Roon back: "Rocket, bro! Let it go, let it go!"


    ...


    Witnessing the whole process, Stark rubbed his temples with a headache.


    The good news: Star-Lord stopped Rocket Roon from calling for backup.


    The bad news: The person being called wasing over here with a knife himself.


    "I admit I used to have a bad temper, perhaps arguing endlessly over such minor matters with you." General Ross looked at the noisy crowd and spoke again: "But the situation is different now. It''s the United Nations asking you to sign this agreement, not me, and certainly not the official stance of the United States."


    "Weren''t you the one who proposed it?"


    Upon hearing this, ck Widow Natasha suddenly asked, "Then, may I ask, what is your view on us?"


    "Dangerous, how?" General Ross said without even thinking.


    The Avengers, upon hearing this, also subconsciously frowned.


    "You are just a group of super-beings living in the United States, disregarding sovereign borders, imposing your will on anyone and anywhere, and acting without considering the consequences," General Ross stated and then pressed a button on the disy.


    Quickly, the disy showed some videos, including civilians identally injured during the Battle of New York, and the massive casualties caused by the crashing of three Helicarriers controlled by Hydra during their purge, as well as the invasion of Sokovia by the ck Order.


    Of course, it is said to be Sokovia, but in reality, there is nothing left there now. It''s as if this country never existed, with just a huge crater left on the map.


    And at the end of the video, suddenly, footage from Lagos was yed.


    That is, the operation where Captain America and Natasha captured Crossbones, the bomb explosion, and the many civilians injured there.


    It is worth mentioning that General Ross clearly understood the Avengers'' mindset, so the video contained many close-ups of the victims, and indeed, his approach worked, as several Avengers involved in the operation showed faces of unbearable grief, including Natasha, who turned her head away.


    "Enough already," said Captain America with a frown.


    "In the past few years, you''ve been acting without any supervision or restraint," General Ross paused the video and began to speak, "Governments around the world can no longer tolerate this situation, which is why we have drafted this agreement."


    "This agreement is supported by 117 countries. It stiptes that the Avengers will no longer be a private organization; all your actions will be under the supervision of a special United Nations panel."


    "And... you can only act when the panel deems it necessary."


    "Isn''t that just turning us into a toothless tiger?" someone remarked.


    Drax, who was nearby cleaning a frying pan, couldn''t help but interject upon hearing this, "So, do we get paid for our actions? It can''t possibly be volunteer work, right?"


    "I don''t think the issue is about the payment."


    Even Star-Lord couldn''t help but join in, ncing at Captain America nearby, "This old guy with the shield once told me... this organization was to make the world safer, and I think they''ve done that, right? Just like our Guardians of the Gxy, safeguarding the security of the gxy."


    "What would be the consequence if we misced millions of tons of nuclear weapons?"


    General Ross immediately countered, "I won''t even mention Hulk and Thor, but what about that monster named Fang Mu? Can you always keep track of his whereabouts?"


    "Of course! He''lle over here and twist your head off to make it into a toilet!" Rocket Roon said fiercely.


    "Little animal, sometimes, harsh words are useless," General Ross looked at him and said, "The wise adapt andpromise is not shameful. Believe me, this is already the most moderate solution."


    "What if we don''t agree?" Natasha suddenly asked.


    "Heh," General Ross looked at this former subordinate of Nick Fury and said disdainfully, "Then you might as well retire..."


    "Bang!!!"


    Before I could finish speaking, the door was violently kicked open.


    "Oh, really?"


    Fang Mo, carrying two giant swords, walked in from outside, instantly raising the temperature of the entire room. "Retiring, huh? I think it''s a great suggestion. Superheroes are human too, especially Captain America. He''s over a hundred years old. Have you ever counted how much pension you owe him? Making a centenarian work for you, is that something a human would do? If it were up to me, I would have retired long ago... Hmm? Never mind, forget I said anything."


    Stark, seeing Fang Mo barge in, immediately felt a headacheing on and pped his face.


    He didn''t want to see what would happen next.


    "Ha ha!"


    However, unlike Stark''s headache, Rocket Roon found amusement: "Fang Mo, you finally showed up. Help me deal with this undying thing!"


    "It''s you."


    Seeing Fang Mo in person, Ross seemed taken aback for a moment, his aura unconsciously weakening slightly: "Why are you here?"


    "I''m here for work."


    Fang Mo said.


    "Work?" Ross was puzzled. "You''re not an Avenger, are you?"


    "I''m indeed not an Avenger, but I recently opened a shop called Xi Men Da Coffin Man''s All-in-One Service Club for Red and White Affairs." Fang Mo said with a smile: "I just got a call saying someone needed something done here, so I came to check it out. Do you think I should handle a wedding or a funeral?"


    Ross nced at the two giant swords Fang Mo was carrying, fell silent for a moment, and then said, "A wedding?"


    "Ah, you guessed right."


    Fang Mo looked at General Ross with a bit of surprise: "Didn''t expect you to be so smart. I''m indeed here for a wedding. Someone wants to get married, so I came to help mediate the marriage proposal. You guys discuss your things; I, an outsider, won''t get involved."


    "Mediate the marriage proposal means..."


    General Ross was taken aback, then instinctively looked towards Stark, thinking Fang Mo was talking about Pepper Potts.


    But in the next second.


    Fang Mo''s voice rang out again.


    "I''m here to propose a marriage for Dr. Banner." Fang Mo said with a smile: "He and the Hulk both like Miss Betty very much and want to marry her."


    "What?"


    Dr. Banner, who was sitting ufortably nearby, was stunned and looked up in shock: "No, I didn''t..."


    But before he could finish speaking, Natasha immediately pressed down on him and put her finger on her lips to signal him to keep quiet.


    "What did you say!?"


    Hearing news rted to his daughter, General Ross couldn''t hold back his temper: "No, I absolutely disagree!"


    "You Americans advocate for freedom, don''t you? What era are we in that you still engage in arranged marriages?" Fang Mo immediately smiled upon hearing this: "What, is my matchmaking not effective? Should I just remove this stumbling block directly?"


    "Excuse me, by ''remove'', you mean"


    The War Machine Rod suddenly asked.


    "Oh, just like this."


    Fang Mo said, and suddenly, from nowhere, he pulled out a hen, and then, as if by magic, produced an egg. He sang to the egg, "Chicken, you are too much~"


    The next second, a purple me burst from Fang Mo''s hand, and the hen turned to ashes in an instant.


    "Look." Fang Mo said, tossing the egg directly at General Ross: "Did I not make it disappear?"


    General Ross instinctively tried to catch the egg, but for some reason, the egg swerved mid-air and sttered on him, coating his suit with sticky egg yolk.


    "You"


    Seeing this, General Ross was obviously a bit enraged, but his aide hurriedly pulled him back.


    "Do you know what this is?"


    Fang Mo did not care about their subtle movements, just handed the ashes to General Ross with a smile: "This is love and respect."


    "What exactly are you trying to say?"


    Although General Ross did not erupt, his face had clearly turned livid: "Even if you threaten me, it''s useless. This matter is not driven by me or by the United States but was decided after discussions by the United Nations"


    "What do I care about your Sokovia ords, I''m not an Avenger."


    Fang Mo idly yed with the ashes in his hand: "As I said, I''m just here on business, only that this red matter obviously cannot be achieved. But the problem is ourpany has performance targets. Since the red matter cannot be done... then I can only handle a white matter now. How do you feel about Ross powder? Uh... does it smell too bad?"


    "Mr. Fang Mo, this really has nothing to do with us."


    General Ross''s aide finally couldn''t stand it, perhaps afraid of being implicated, and hurriedly exined: "General Ross is not lying, this agreement was indeed approved by the United Nations, and it will be passed at a meeting in Vienna in a few days."


    "I told you it has nothing to do with the agreement, okay?"


    Fang Mo spread his hands, sincerely saying: "I really came here to help with a marriage proposal, General Ross, please just agree to Hulk, don''t make it difficult for me, okay? If you can''t handle it physically, I can find Surtur to help, turn you into a red tank. You see, red matches green, makes life more interesting... Damn, sorry, I got too excited. I''m here to mediate for Betty and Banner, not for you and Hulk."


    "I"


    General Ross''s face was extremely unsightly at the moment. Honestly, he did not expect Fang Mo to suddenly appear, nor did he know who had informed him. These Avengers are really too damaging, making him feel a bit trapped now. But with the opponent so close to these superheroes, could he really be pped to death?


    Even if he dares, wouldn''t these superheroes stop him?


    "If you''re wondering if they can protect you, then I advise you to give up that idea as soon as possible."


    However, as if guessing General Ross''s thoughts, Fang Mo''s tone suddenly became calm: "All the forces on the entire Earthbined with the extraordinary individuals are not enough to match one of my hands. If I really wanted to deal with you... I don''t know how many people would tie you up and kneel before me, begging me to ept you."


    "Do you need me to y a video for you, General Ross?"


    Natasha smiled upon seeing this, it was clear that Fang Mo was on her side. "I mean no offense, I just want to say... we really can''t stop Mr. Fang Mo. After all, we are mere mortals, and he is a god."


    "Sorry, I need to make one thing clear."


    Hearing this, Thor, who was not far away, also startedughing: "Fang Mo is far more formidable than a god. At least, we gods cannot destroy a with a single strike using the Infinity Stones."


    "General Ross, it was said that there should be no conflicts this time..."


    The assistant started to sweat upon hearing this. He had be Ross''s assistant after Ross was appointed Secretary of State, and being a politician rather than a soldier, he was naturally not very brave. He quickly began to whisper advice, "The specific situation will have to be decided after the Vienna conference."


    "..."


    General Ross was clearly a bit panicked, but still tried to maintain a faade and snorted coldly, "Fine, let''s go!"


    After saying this, he was ready to turn around and leave.


    "Stop."


    However, Fang Mo suddenly spoke up, and a sudden aura of pressure enveloped the two: "Did I say you could go?"


    "What else do you want to do?"


    General Ross, trying to appear tough but inwardly scared, said, "Do you want to kill us right here?"


    "No, is your brain really not working?" Fang Mo bluntly said, "I''ve said it several times now, I''m here to propose marriage. Agree to it before you leave, otherwise leave your ashes behind to vent my frustration. Oh, and remember to leave a set of clothes so Betty can make you a burial mound. This marriage still needs to happen. They will visit your grave together and give you a big green son."


    "I..."


    "General Ross..."


    Hearing the assistant''s low reminder, General Ross''s expression changed for a long time before he spat out three words through clenched teeth as if he had eaten shit: "I agree!"


    "Ah, that''s more like it."


    Upon hearing this, Fang Mo immediately burst into joyfulughter, then directly pulled a bewildered Dr. Banner over: "Come here, Dr. Banner, hurry up and call him ''Dad''."


    "Ah?"


    Bruce Banner waspletely baffled, wondering what all this was about.


    "Just call me if I tell you to, what''s there to be shy about, you big man?" Fang Mo dragged Dr. Banner in front of General Ross: "Hurry up and call him ''Dad'', or you won''t have the chance when ''Dad Thanos'' arrives."


    "Dad Thanos?"


    General Ross was also stunned, and directly asked, "What is that...?"


    "...Dad."


    Before General Ross could finish speaking, Banner called out in a dull tone. Ross was stunned for a moment, and then in the next second, Fang Mo directly wrapped an arm around his neck.


    "Ah, ah, ah,pleting both a white and a red mission in one day, I''m so happy."


    Fang Mo said with a big smile: "This is indeed a day worth celebrating. As a matchmaker, I, Fang Mo, will give this father-inw a big gift. I remember he doesn''t quite like the Avengers, so I dere from today on..."


    "The Avengers, disband!"


    After saying this, Fang Mo pushed General Ross aside, causing him to stagger: "Alright, you can leave now."


    ~~~


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 Chapter 452: Evil Titan Sargeras

    Chapter 452: Evil Titan Sargeras


    "What did you say?"


    After hearing Fang Mo''s statement, General Ross was stunned in ce: "The Avengers... disbanded?"


    He had just been pushed off bnce by Fang Mo and was about to get angry out of embarrassment, but upon hearing this news, he waspletely dumbfounded, as if his brain couldn''t catch up for a moment.


    "Huh?"


    However, it wasn''t just General Ross; even the members of the Avengers were equally taken aback after hearing this.


    "Wait a minute for me."


    The first to speak up was Stark, who, rubbing his temples in frustration, said: "Disbanding the Avengers, what kind of move is that?"


    "It''s a standard operation," Fang Mo shrugged and said. "Previously, Fury was the director of S.H.I.E.L.D., and your Avengers were considered a semi-official organization, with everything you did being legitimate. But now that S.H.I.E.L.D. is gone... the Avengers maintaining world peace every day makes it difficult for the United Nations."


    "But that doesn''t mean you can..."


    "You guys save the world so efficiently, don''t the useless U.S. military and white police officers care about their dignity?"


    Before the other could finish, Fang Mo continued, even pointing at General Ross''s face this time: "You''re stealing their spotlight, cutting off their annual operation funds. Cutting off someone''s livelihood is like killing their parents. Don''t you think that saving the world is a normal thing? Let me tell you, in the eyes of these useless people, you''remitting every evil deed!"


    "Fang Mo, the mage."


    General Ross, now getting the hint, couldn''t help but frown: "Please watch yournguage, I and the military have not..."


    "Ah, right, right, right."


    Fang Moughed, even patting General Ross on the shoulder: "I understand, I understand. The United States politicians are all good people with no bad intentions. The reason why the United Nations is doing this is because the Avengers maliciously save the world, and such an organization should be disbanded immediately."


    "What do you mean by that?"


    General Ross''s brows were knitted tightly: "Even if you disband the Avengers and then establish another organization, it won''t work. It still has to be under the supervision of the United Nations."


    "You''re overthinking it, Mr."


    Fang Moughed: "I''m actually very honest. If I say I''ll wipe out your family, I''ll definitely wipe out your family. So, since I said the Avengers would disband, they definitely will. If it reallyes down to it, I can break all their legs, preventing them from maliciously carrying out justice."


    "This..."


    Hearing this, General Ross was also puzzled, wondering what exactly was going on in Fang Mo''s mind.


    "Oh, right, General Ross."


    While General Ross was in distress, Fang Mo spoke again: "Although I''m good friends with them, I''ve never joined the Avengers and am not a superhero. I wonder if the United States government thinks I need to be supervised?"


    "Let me reiterate, Fang Mo, the mage."


    Ross immediately said, "The first to protest was the King of Wakanda, followed by the agreement drafted by the United Nations, signed by 117 countries. This matter has nothing to do with the government of the United States. As for your question, I cannot give you a clear answer, as I was merely sent to inform the Avengers of this matter..."


    "Don''t be a coward, General, where''s that fiery temper of a soldier?"


    Upon hearing this, Fang Mo simply smiled and said, "Ever heard of ''For one to be sessful, thousands must perish''? I have quite a few people here waiting to enjoy the show. Why not just press the nuclear button and let us witness a river of blood?"


    ...


    General Ross did not respond directly but turned to the Avengers and said, "In any case, I have delivered the message. An emergency meeting will be held in Vienna in three days. It''s up to you to decide internally."


    After saying this, General Ross, like fleeing, left with his assistant.


    As soon as the representatives of the United States government left, the members of the Avengers immediately looked towards Fang Mo, as he had just mentioned dissolving the Avengers. Everyone was definitely curious to see what his n was, especially since the agreement was indeed unpleasant.


    Actually, speaking of this.


    It''s necessary to mention the difference from the original story now.


    In the original plot of Captain America: Civil War, the conflict was mainly between Iron Man and Captain America. The former almost died in the battle of New York, then created Ultron out of fear, but the AI went out of control and destroyed Sokovia, leading Stark to feel guilty and believe the team needed to be controlled.


    However, Captain America, having gone through the Hydra incident, advocated for the Avengers'' independence, fearing they would be another SHIELD controlled by Hydra.


    But now, it''s different.


    If the Marvel Cinematic Universe is considered straightforward,


    Then Fang Mo is a relentlessly stirring troublemaker.


    The Marvel Universe is where he frequents the most as an alternate world, hence the butterfly effect he causes is also the greatest. Stark, not having experienced a life-and-death cmity and due to his arrogant nature, simrly does not wish to be controlled.


    Thus, an internal consensus was reached.


    Everyone did not want to sign the Sokovia ords.


    "Now that the outsiders have left," after a brief silence, Captain America Rogers took the initiative to speak, "Fang Mo, none of us want to sign this agreement, and now that the outsiders are gone, can you discuss your thoughts in detail?"


    "I do have a few ideas at the moment."


    Fang Mo nodded, then took out a few things from his pocket and started to exin seriously, "First of all, the idea of a cataclysmic flood. This sword once destroyed the Kree''s capital, H, which Rocket and the others can confirm."


    "Yes, now that has been submerged in water," Rocket Roon immediately said.


    "Besides that is the second idea." Fang Mo ced Leviathan on the table, "This sword can turn an entire into a sea of fire, also known as the hellfire mentioned in the scriptures."


    "I haven''t seen that one," Rocket Roon nced at Laevatein and shrugged.


    "I know about this." Thor, who was pretending to nap on the side, suddenly opened his eyes, "Inside this thing is sealed the fire giant Surtur. Once this sword is nted into the ground, the entire will gradually burn into a huge ss orb."


    "Of course, there''s also a third option."


    Fang Mo said, pulling out the Ice Magic Sword Rahab and cing it on the table: "There''s not much to say about this sword, but..."


    "Winter ising, isn''t it?"


    Stark analyzed the sword with Jarvis and then turned to Captain America: "Captain, it seems that you might not be the only one frozen this time."


    "Fang Mo, we''re trying to find a solution, not destroy the world."


    Captain America started to feel a headacheing on: "At any time, mere threats of violence are not the best solution."


    "What if we''re facing Hydra?"


    Fang Mo asked.


    "Our conflict with Hydra is war," Captain America immediately said. "If we don''t stop them, the world will be destroyed. I may be an old relic, but I certainly understand this much. I will never go easy when facing Hydra."


    "You''re right."


    Fang Mo pped his hands: "Kindness and mercy are the shining points of humanity, but we must understand one thing. We can''tbat darkness with gentleness, but with fire."


    "So, you n to use the me Sword this time?"


    Just then, Nick Fury''s voice came from the doorway, and everyone turned to see him walking in from outside.


    Yes, Nick Fury had not attended the meeting just now because he was officially dead, transitioning from the public eye to behind the scenes at the start of Captain America 2, although many people knew he was still alive. He always tried to avoid suspicion where possible.


    General Ross has had a feud with him for more than a day or two, and Nick Fury really couldn''t be bothered with him.


    "Oh, you decided toe back."


    Seeing Nick Fury, Fang Mo nodded: "I''m trying to disband the Avengers, but their attitude seems a bit intense. Maybe you could persuade them?"


    "Disband?"


    Nick Fury nodded slightly: "Okay, from today, the Avengers are disbanded."


    "Is this... really?" Everyone was stunned, especially Falcon Sam and War Machine Rhodes, who were utterly bewildered.


    "Of course, it''s true."


    Fang Mo immediatelyughed: "ck doesn''t lie to ck, we''re disbanding today."


    "Why?"


    Rhodes and Sam looked at each other, clearly puzzled.


    However, unlike these two, Stark seemed to have thought of something, his face showing a thoughtful expression.


    Yes,pared to others, Stark''s mind was still very sharp. Since the current developments were different from the original story, his thoughts weren''t constrained by guilt, so he realized early on that something was off. The Sokovia ords clearly had someone pushing them from behind.


    Although Sokovia unfortunately became the main battlefield during the battle against the ck Order and has beenpletely erased from the map.


    Honestly, the Avengers had done a lot of work afterward, and if nothing unexpected happened, the public should gradually forget about it. However, the reality was quite the opposite; the Avengers were almost standing at the forefront of controversy during this period.


    Originally, it was just a loose organization protecting the Earth.


    But somehow, recently, the frequency of the Avengers'' missions had be very high, with constant terrorist attacks and incidents involving Hydra and biological experiments happening all over the world.


    Although the Avengers had fought against Hydra before, it''s true that their activities have been too frequenttely, almost like they''ve gone mad.


    Beyond that, the issue now lies with the media.


    The Avengers have indeed been deployed numerous times recently, sessfully resolving many challenges. However, with increased activityes the inevitability of some mishaps, such as failing to protect civilians, leading to casualties.


    The media has almost exclusively reported negatively on the Avengers, sensationalizing any incident involving civilian casualties to create panic, whilepletely ignoring their positive actions. They even invite various experts for panel discussions, attracting viewership while vehemently criticizing them.


    This baseless reporting has sessfully manipted public opinion, leading to a growing resentment towards the Avengers.


    Upon hearing about media maniption and control of public opinion, Tony Stark immediately thought of the United States government; it''s their old game, especially after hearing Fang Mo mention "malevolently saving the world," which clearly mocks these politicians.


    Stark recalled his recent conversation with General Ross and quickly understood the politicians'' stance.


    It''s clear that they are desperate.


    Though not all terrorist attacks may originate from these politicians, they indeed wish to target the Avengers. Perhaps Hydra is manipting behind the scenes, reaching some form of consensus with these politicians against the Avengers, although their intentions differ from those of terrorists, resembling General Ross''s thoughts more.


    They aim to cor the Avengers, turning them into a weapon for the nation.


    With this realization, Fang Mo''s intention to disband the Avengers bes clear, likely seeing through the politicians'' motives and wanting to spite them.


    "So that''s it, I understand."


    Thinking this, Stark directly addressed Fang Mo: "You n to use this method to counter those senators, right?"


    "Hm?"


    Upon hearing Stark''s interpretation, everyone else slowly came to the same realization: "Is that really the case?"


    "It''s indeed a good strategy."


    Captain America nodded in agreement; "It''s certainly better than destroying the world. But if we disband the league, how will we protect the world in the future?"


    "Don''t worry too much about that for now, Captain."


    This time, Nick Fury spoke up: "Instead of worrying about that, you might want to consider your meals for the next few months. Oh, and remember to bring some spare clothes. Always wearing that battle suit might make going to the bathroom quite inconvenient."


    "Meals? Spare clothes?"


    Captain America was stunned, as were Stark and the others. They knew Fang Mo''s intent to dissolve the Avengers was to counter the senators, but this change of clothes was unexpected.


    "Fang Mo is the darkest ck-hearted farm owner in the world; did you think he would let you retire that easily?"


    Nick Fury calmly stated, "We''re just disbanding the team, not quitting. I guess we might be going on a government-funded trip for a while."


    "Just as dark-hearted as I am, motherfucker, you guessed it right."


    Fang Moughed, then turned to the others, "He''s right, you''ll probably be on a business trip together for a while. But calling it a business trip... you seem quite capable, how about doing some manualbor, like helping with some renovations at my ce?"


    "Huh?"


    Everyone exchanged bewildered looks,pletely clueless: "Renovations? What''s that about?"


    "Basically, it''s about getting you out of here,ying low for a while." Fang Mo exined with a smile, "As for how to handle this situation... leave it to daddy."


    "Even at a time like this, still looking to take advantage."


    Stark couldn''t help but facepalm.


    "I have no objections," Nick Fury remained calm. "But I just want to know, how do you n to deal with this?"


    "And Thanos."


    Natasha couldn''t help but ask, "Is it really okay to just drag this situation out?"


    "Don''t worry, I''ll resolve both issues together."


    Hearing this, Fang Mo''s face revealed a mischievously amused smile: "Thanos, that mad Titan, will meet his cousin on Earth, the Evil Titan Sargeras, and then a fateful showdown will /Bleam


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 Chapter 453: Time to cause Trouble

    Chapter 453: Time to cause Trouble


    "Can these two matters be resolved together?"


    Upon hearing Fang Mo''s suggestion, the crowd seemed somewhat perplexed: "You n to lure another Titan to Earth and then let them destroy each other?"


    "So, this guy named Thanos has a brother?"


    Rocket Roon also asked, upon hearing this: "Is this guy also a mighty monster with purple skin?"


    "If I remember correctly, it was either gray skin or red skin," Fang Mo feigned a reminiscing expression, and then confidently stated: "Sargeras doesn''t have the same chin folds as his brother, Thanos, but he has two huge demonic horns on his head, and... it seems he''s also vying for the Infinity Stones, having created another Infinity Gauntlet."


    "But Thanos has already collected three Infinity Stones, right?"


    Natasha couldn''t help but ask: "Even if you let them fight each other, Sargeras is no match for his brother Thanos."


    "It''s okay, he has other powers."


    Fang Mo waved his hand and said: "After his fall, he mastered a kind of energy from the outer realms, something that exists outside the material universe, feeling... it should be no less than the Infinity Stones."


    "You want to lure these two entities to Earth to destroy each other?"


    Star-Lord asked: "Buddy, even though I''m now an outstanding interster plunderer, Earth is still my home. Are you sure this won''t explode like my cheap old man''s mess?"


    "Don''t panic."


    Fang Mo confidently gestured: "Everything is under my control!"


    ...


    From a distance, Nick Fury nced at Fang Mo, knowing him well enough to recognize that once Fang Mo showed that kind of "mischievous" smile, there was no doubt he was up to something again. His proposal of "the evil Titan Sargeras" was obviously very troubling.


    But looking at the current situation... if they wanted to solve both the Sokovia ords and Thanos, it seemed they could only rely on Fang Mo.


    Mainly because the pressure from the United Nations was really hard to deal with.


    After all, it was a joint agreement signed by over a hundred countries. With Thanos'' invasion looming, it seemed nearly impossible to deal with the mastermind behind the ords in a short time.


    The only ones who could speak at the international conference on behalf of the Avengers were Stark, Thor, and the Director of S.H.I.E.L.D.


    But first, S.H.I.E.L.D. was already destroyed, and I had been moved underground after that ident.


    Thor, as an Asgardian god... or rather, a spokesperson for some alien civilization, could speak on behalf of the United Nations.


    But these politicians are so greedy and foolish, which is evident from General Ross. He even dared to send a few troops to capture the Hulk, saying their brains are filled with shit would be an overestimation, so it''s unlikely they would listen to Thor''s advice.


    And in the end, there''s only Stark.


    But relying solely on him, reversing the signing of the Sokovia ords would be too difficult.


    So, at this point, we really can only trust Fang Mo, assuming he doesn''t overy his hand, making this a choice between risk and opportunity.


    "I can agree to your n."


    After a brief contemtion, Nick Fury also immediately looked up at Fang Mo: "But I hope you can assure me, you know, protecting Earth is my only bottom line..."


    "I actually don''t care about this insignificant."


    Fang Mo nodded with a smile, "But in consideration of our friendship... I can agree to your request. However, you must understand that I am doing this for you, not for this world, after all, I am not originally from here."


    "Thank you."


    Nick Fury nodded, feeling much reassured by Fang Mo''s words.


    Although Fang Mo was an extraordinary being who disregarded order, scorned rules, and caused mischief for amusement, he seemed to unexpectedly value the promise between friends.


    At least in this matter, Nick Fury could tell that Fang Mo was not joking.


    "Alright, go get ready. I''ll take you out for a trip on public funds soon," Fang Mo waved his hand and then suddenly pped, saying, "Oh, almost forgot, Stark, help me with some high-tech equipment... I need to develop a vige."


    "What?"


    Stark, still pondering the matter with Thanos, was suddenly taken aback by Fang Mo''s request.


    "It''s like this, I''ve established a base in another world to shelter some exiles from their original worlds," Fang Mo exined simply. "But the technological level there is quite low, roughly around the Middle Ages; even going to the toilet requires scraping with a stick... You help me climb the technology tree."


    "Didn''t you say magic is all-powerful?"


    Stark raised an eyebrow, "Then why climb the technology tree? Can''t you just use magic for wiping?"


    "What? You look down on magic? Wasn''t your little life saved by my magic?" Fang Mo nced at Stark, "I didn''t want to mention this... You always brag about how powerful your science is, then why can''t it cure padium poisoning and cancer?"


    "My expertise is not in the medical field," Stark defended.


    "Simply put, because science is the wrong path," Fang Mo countered directly. "Forget cancer, your science probably can''t even cure cerebral palsy..."


    "That, we actually can cure."


    Stark exined seriously, "I''ve researched nanotechnology before. If webine this with bionic electronics technology to create an assistive chip imnted in the brain, it should be possible to treat cerebral palsy."


    "Then curing the patient''s cerebral palsy, does it not indirectly deprive him of his right to have cerebral palsy?"


    Fang Mo counter-questioned.


    "You..."


    Stark was stumped, not knowing how to respond.


    "Enough, don''t make it difficult for him," Nick Fury intervened at the crucial moment. "If a patient really asks that, it means his cerebral palsy was not cured in the first ce..."


    After a bit of idle talk, everyone departed.


    Some went to fetch their luggage, others dyed their ns for a while, but now everyone tacitly agreed to Fang Mo''s n, preparing toy low for a bit.


    As for Stark.


    He was much busier than the others.


    Not only did he have to prepare a series of industrial facilities for Fang Mo, but he also had to exin the situation to Pepper Potts, knowing that he had just returned from Vormir not long ago, and now he had to leave again. He definitely needed to appease his girlfriend well, or else there would be trouble.


    In short, Fang Mo waited at the Avengers training base for quite a while before the Avengers gradually returned.


    Stark was the slowest to return. He contacted arge number of factories and manufacturers, acquiring a plethora of engineering machinery with names that are difficult to pronounce, which piled up like small mountains at the Avengers'' training ground.


    After Stark returned, the rest of the Avengers also got their schedules in order.


    Even under Nick Fury''s proposal, the group left behind a video file and a bunch of contracts and the like, expressing agreement to disband the Avengers Alliance, no longer to act as superheroes, and to cease all illegal activities from now on. Then, they were collectively transferred to the pure white superspace by Fang Mo.


    Without much dy.


    Fang Mo simply had Ulquiorra settle everyone down.


    As for himself, he returned to Earth with a mischievous smile on his face.


    Having temporarily resolved the trouble with the Avengers, Fang Mo was almost able to do as he pleased now. So, he quickly found Kaecilius through the authority of the Dimensional DemiGod with just a thought.


    "Master."


    Kaecilius was hiding in a cave with other dark sorcerers, and immediately knelt down in worship upon seeing Fang Mo appear.


    "You seem very loyal," Fang Mo said with a smile upon seeing this. "Good, very good."


    "We are willing to offer everything to our lord," the dark sorcerers said in unison.


    "Um-hum, good." Fang Mo nodded in satisfaction, then looked directly at Kaecilius, the leader: "My loyal servant, I now have a task for you."


    "Is it... to lead the way?"


    Kaecilius tensed up, though it didn''t show on his face.


    "Don''t worry, it''s not," Fang Mo noticed the fear in the other''s heart and reassured him: "That kind of thing needs long-term nning. I don''t want my followers to get hurt, after all, I am very good to my own people."


    "My lord is merciful..."


    After hearing this, Kaecilius immediately breathed a sigh of relief: "Whatever the matter, pleasemand me."


    "There''s a surgeon in New York named Stephen Strange," Fang Mo said indifferently. "I give you one day to cripple his hands and then tell him my name."


    "Your name is...?" Kaecilius instinctively looked up at Fang Mo.


    "The eternal ruler of the six infinite dimensions, the supreme overlord of the Abyssal Omnipotence, the fallen star soul, the founder of the Burning Legion, the lord of fel magic... Sargeras of the Titan n!"


    Fang Mo dered /Bleam


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 Chapter 454: Start the Hunt for Dormammu

    Chapter 454: Start the Hunt for Dormammu


    As the leader of an enthusiastic cult,


    Kaecilius indeed possessed considerable strength.


    Dormammu chose him, perhaps because of his excellent efficiency. After all, being able to destroy the enchantments of the three major sanctuaries, allowing the Dark Dimension to descend upon Earth, was indeed an impressive feat.


    He was so dedicated when following Dormammu.


    And naturally, he was the same when following Sargeras.


    Kaecilius took less than three hours to splendidlyplete the mission, returning to Fang Mo through a portal, and then respectfully handed over two arms to him.


    "Emmm"


    Fang Mo, looking at the two bloodied arms before him, couldn''t help but fall into contemtion.


    "Lord Sargeras, these are the arms of Doctor Strange," Kaecilius respectfully knelt on the ground: "He was driving to somewhere at that time, but I caused a car ident, cut off his arms ording to your wishes, and told him your supremely great name."


    ...


    Fang Mo was silent upon hearing this, to be honest, he didn''t expect Kaecilius to be so ruthless, disabling the arms for real, in a way that they couldn''t be healed.


    Originally, ording to the source material, Strange''s arms were damaged due to a car ident, leading to nerve damage and missing the optimal treatment period, rendering his hands weak and unable to perform any precise tasks. The medical field had given up on him, which led him to seek help from magic.


    But now, Kaecilius directly chopped off the opponent''s arms, and this was a disaster because the magic from Kamar-Taj couldn''t heal severed arms.


    Perhaps this was also rted to Kaecilius''s thinking. Being a magician himself, knowing the magical system of Kamar-Taj, simple tendon rupture or even loss of a palm could still allow for casting spells, so to ensure the "master''smand" waspleted, he simply chopped off the person''s arms.


    After all, Fang Mo didn''t exin much to him.


    Kaecilius might have thought Fang Mo wanted to prevent the other party from bing the Sorcerer Supreme.


    "Damn, that''s crazy."


    Thinking of this, Fang Mo also felt a bit of a headache and rubbed his temples. To be honest, his main concern was... whether Strange wouldmit suicide because of this, as long as he didn''t die, everything else was still negotiable.


    "That, Kaecilius."


    Fang Mo thought for a moment, then directly gave an order to the servant in front of him: "Find a clever follower to keep an eye on Strange. If there''s any movement from him, report to me at any time."


    "Yes, master."


    Kaecilius immediately nodded.


    "As for you..."


    Fang Mo looked at Kaecilius again, pondered for a moment, and then said: "The previous n is temporarily canceled. Don''t go destroying the sanctuary''s enchantments anymore, I have a new mission for you."


    "Master, pleasemand."


    Kaecilius immediately bowed and said.


    "Try to gather more followers on Earth," Fang Mo ordered: "You can promise them eternal life, strength, and the like, expand the scale. Before the death of the Ancient One, I want to see a magical organization not smaller than Kamar-Taj."


    "I understand."


    Kaecilius nodded upon hearing this: "Master, do you have any requirements for the followers?"


    "Don''t recruit idiots."


    Fang Mo thought for a moment and said: "Other than that, just see to it yourself. Also, it''s okay to deliberately cause somemotion to get the government''s attention, understand?"


    "I understand, master."


    Kaecilius, with a suddenly fervent look in his eyes, seemingly imagined something exciting, appeared quite thrilled as if he had been looking forward to this day for a long time.


    "Alright, you can go now."


    Fang Mo did not bother with him, and simply waved his hand to order the other party to leave.


    After Kaecilius left, Fang Mo did not continue to stay in the cave. After thinking for a moment, he directly activated the Brown Magic and teleported to where Kamar-Taj was.


    With a sh of white light, Fang Mo had already appeared in a bedroom.


    Fang Mo looked around and found that it was a very ssic and simple room, notrge, with almost no extra decorations besides a bed. At this moment, Ancient One was sitting cross-legged on the bed, flipping through a book. Seeing Fang Mo appear, he also looked up at him.


    "I have one piece of good news and one piece of bad news."


    Seeing Ancient One looking up at him, Fang Mo also began to speak: "Which one do you want to hear first?"


    "What''s the bad news?"


    Ancient One asked.


    "I still couldn''t resist making a move on Strange." Fang Mo said: "Of course, I didn''t kill him. I just had Kaecilius disable his hands, just as nned, but... it seems there was a little ident."


    Ancient One did not speak, just quietly looking at Fang Mo.


    "Your good disciple performed a great act for me." Fang Mo spread his hands: "Now Strange is severely handicapped. Do you want his hands? I can bring them to you..."


    "Why would I want Strange''s hands?"


    Ancient One couldn''t help but ask.


    "I thought since you''ve lived for so long, you might have a little hobby simr to Kira Yoshikage." Fang Mo shrugged: "If you don''t want them, forget it. I''ll just throw that thing awayter."


    "So Strange no longer has his arms?"


    After hearing Fang Mo''s exnation, Ancient One roughly understood the current situation and sighed helplessly: "Why must you seek trouble? This might change the future again..."


    "This might not be a bad thing."


    Fang Mo directly said: "After all, you just want Strange to inherit your mantle, and leaving this matter to me is fine. There was a little ident on my end, and it''s good to handle these matters together. The future is definitely going to change."


    "What do you n to do?"


    Ancient One asked.


    "Do you know of a mad Titan called Thanos?" Fang Mo looked at Ancient One and asked: "He''s like a three-meter-tall purple sweet potato pudding."


    "He''s been influenced by the Infinity Stones."


    Ancient One nodded, clearly aware of Thanos'' existence: "His goal is too insane, almost equivalent to being an enemy of the entire universe, and he''s unlikely to seed."


    "He''s probably targeting Earth now."


    Fang Mo briefly exined: "This guy stole a few Infinity Stones from me, and the remaining three Infinity Stones are all on Earth, so he''ll definitelye here. I n to take this opportunity to deal with him."


    "Is that all?"


    Ancient One asked.


    "Actually, there''s another matter." Fang Mo went on: "You should know about the Avengers, an organization founded by a friend of mine. It seems to have been targeted recently, so I n to solve this problem."


    "Will it destroy the Earth?"


    Ancient One asked.


    "Shouldn''t... probably not?" Fang Mo''s tone was a bit hesitant, but he quickly waved his hand indifferently,ughed, and said: "Hey, even if it really does get destroyed, it''s not a problem. Don''t you still have the Time Stone? Just rewind time and it''s all settled."


    "I cannot rewind the entire Earth''s time."


    Ancient One couldn''t help but press her forehead and said, "Could you please be a bit more careful?"


    "I''ll try my best," Fang Mo nodded, "But if I cooperate with you not to destroy Earth, shouldn''t you also cooperate with me a little?"


    "What do you want me to do?" Ancient One asked, "Continue researching your dimension?"


    "We can talk about thatter."


    Fang Mo said, "Mainly, I have some things to take care of on my end, and I might need your help to coordinate. One aspect is to lift the temple''s barrier to allow Dormammu to descend, and the other aspect is... we need to put on a y together, to deceive Strange. After all, with Dormammu gone, it''s up to me to test whether he can be the Sorcerer Supreme."


    ...


    Ancient One was silent after listening, and after a long while, she couldn''t help but say, "Are you sure nothing will go wrong?"


    "I''ve told you, we have the Time Stone, what are you worried about?" Fang Mo said with a tone of frustration, "Can you not disgrace the baldmunity? When have Saitama and Kratos ever been afraid of these things?"


    "I just suddenly thought of the scene where you beat up Strange."


    Ancient One couldn''t help but say, "He is my disciple after all, if possible, I don''t want him to be beaten so badly by you."


    "You must have seen it wrong. Why would I beat him for no reason?"


    Fang Mo waved his hand to interrupt, "It''s normal for your vision to worsen with age. Later, I''ll get you a pair of reading sses. Anyway, this matter is settled. Next, let''s discuss the issue of your death..."


    After a brief exchange.


    Ancient One tacitly agreed to Fang Mo''s n.


    Considering that Strange would still need some time to find Kamar-Taj, Fang Mo didn''t schedule things too tightly. After a simple chat with the Ancient One, he temporarily stayed in Kamar-Taj and briefly studied the magical system there.


    Kamar-Taj''s magic inherits from the White Magic lineage, but frankly, it still involves borrowing the power of various deities, like the Trinity God of Vishanti.


    Of course, there are other dimensional demon gods.


    Fang Mo, browsing through the magic principle books of Kamar-Taj, also started pondering.


    The magic of Kamar-Taj relies on borrowing the power of dimensional demon gods, but since he himself is a dimensional demon god, doesn''t that skip the middleman and allow him to cast spells directly?


    Thinking this, Fang Mo also gave it a try.


    It has to be said, his idea was indeed without issue.


    After donning the sling ring and drawing a circle, he was indeed able to barely activate the portal.


    However, what was strange was that while others'' portals were made of a circr structure of fire rings, Fang Mo''s portal was square, and the border was not made of orange magical particles, but rather a kind of strange gray-ck particles, looking somewhat odd.


    Regarding this issue.


    Fang Mo specifically consulted the Ancient One.


    And her exnation was... Fang Mo''spatibility with these magics was not high, because dimensional demon gods each have their own preferred magical domains, so there was no need to learn the magic system of Kamar-Taj.


    Hearing this, Fang Mo also suddenly realized.


    Yes, this abyssal realm not onlyes with four dimensions but also brings a book of magic, the Book of the Dead. However, after defeating the final boss J''zahar, this item had been upgraded to the Book of the Abyss. Fang Mo had specifically made two Books of the Abyss, for the purpose of making them a reality.


    Thinking this, Fang Mo was also moved.


    Without further ado, he directly summoned Steve.


    In the moment of a fleeting thought, Steve pulled out a charged Abyssal Tome and handed it to Fang Mo, who in turn, reached out and took it.


    The next second, a white light illuminated, and reality was invoked.


    Fang Mo felt his hand grow heavier as he now held a thick book.


    This was a book with an overall dark style. Though it was a book, its size was almost asrge as aputer case. The cover was made of thick metal, engraved with exquisite dark patterns, and in the very center of the cover, there was a blue glowing rune representing the identity of J''zahar, the gatekeeper of the abyss.


    Fang Mo flipped through the book, briefly observing its contents.


    The book was divided into two parts: one part detailed various rituals, while the other part documented abyssal magic.


    Looking at the rituals, Fang Mo found that almost all the rituals from the game were included, such as rain summoning, evolution, mating, resurrection, antimatter extinction, dark contamination, time reversal, and enchantment, among others.


    As for the abyssal magic,


    It detailed the four great abyssal realms and the magic rted to them.


    For example, the breath of Asra, the sleeper of the Abyssal Wastnd, Abyssal Chains, Coral gue Cloud, and from the Land of Fear, the Fist of Chagalos, Crimson Corruption, Abyssal de, and of course, J''zahar''s magic like ck Hole, sma Fireball, Big Bang, Summoning Kin.


    Although these magics seemed sanity-draining, well...


    At least in terms of power,


    They were indeed much stronger than the small magic circles of Kamar-Taj.


    Fang Mo was not a magician but a demonic god himself, so he quickly studied these magics, even without the need for the Ancient One''s teaching. In just a few days, he mastered almost all of the abyssal magics.


    Afterwards, he studied the rituals in the book.


    In the game, to use a ritual, one must prepare an altar and offer sacrifices to the gods.


    The same applies in reality. For instance, the rain summoning ritual requires eight feathers, then activates the ritual with the Book of the Dead, consuming potential energy to change the weather.


    Fang Mo tried this ritual.


    Soon after, a message came to his mind.


    Essentially, a loyal follower offered the keratinous product derived from the epidermal cells of some pointed-mouth avian species, praying for you to wield your great power and bring rainfall to his region.


    "This, offering sacrifices to oneself, can still be okay..."


    Feeling the message in his mind, Fang Mo almost couldn''t control his urge to make sarcasticments.


    However, after a bit of research, Fang Mo noticed that he had very high authority. Unlike the specified sacrifices in the game, Fang Mo, being a dimensional demonic god himself, could even actively modify the type of sacrifice, or directlymunicate with the person performing the ritual through consciousness.


    In theory, Fang Mo could even ask his followers to offer a bucket of KFC Family Bucket and then help them with rainfall or something simr.


    In summary, after thoroughly studying the Abyssal Tome and the principles of magic from Kamar-Taj, Fang Mo gained even better control over his dimension. Even referencing some of the principles of the rituals, he could perform operations like "devouring other worlds" in the dark dimension. So, he immediately sought out the meditating Ancient One.


    "I can''t stand it anymore; hurry up and turn off the temple formation."


    Fang Mo directly said to the Ancient One: "I''m going to take on Dormammu now, right now, /Bleam


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 Chapter 455: Big Show

    Chapter 455: Big Show


    "...What sudden madness is this?"


    Seeing Fang Mo push the door and enter, Ancient One, who was reading a book, seemed not to fully react.


    "Last night, I couldn''t sleep and kept tossing and turning, thinking that his Afro-dimension suits me perfectly. Lately, my business acumen is off the charts, and I want to establish several major enterprises in this dimension, like Afro Toothpaste, Fury Fried Chicken, and Nick Cotton Products," Fang Mo said. "I feel a heavy mission driving me, as the saying goes, ''Without the masses, the world would be in eternal night...''"


    "...I think you''ve misunderstood the original meaning of that saying."


    Ancient One said somewhat helplessly, "Moreover, Dormammu controls the Dark Dimension, which has nothing to do with race."


    "What? Are you daring to be racist?"


    Fang Mo raised his eyebrows. "How are Afro-descendants not rted to people? Hmm? Exin that to me."


    "..."


    Hearing Fang Mo''s reasoning, Ancient One fell silent for a moment: "As long as you''re happy, I guess."


    "In any case, I have now mastered incredible skills and am invincible in the world."


    Seeing Ancient One''s headache, Fang Mo revealed a cheerful smile: "Hurry up and find a way to shut down the Sanctum Sanctorum''s barrier. I could trick Dormammu over here and take care of him once and for all. You''ve always hated the Dark Dimension, right? Then it''s perfect for me to handle it once and for all."


    "Kamar-Taj isn''t mine alone."


    Ancient One couldn''t help but say, "The mission of the sorcerers is to protect the Earth from other-dimensional invasions. Now you want me to shut down the Sanctum Sanctorum''s barrier. Do you think the other sorcerers would agree to this?"


    "Then should I go talk to them?"


    Fang Mo stroked his chin, then drew a Sword of Light: "I''m quite confident in my negotiation skills..."


    "They are all disciples I personally trained. Could you not harm them?" Ancient One sighed. "If you really want to shut down the Sanctum Sanctorum''s barrier, you might as well let Kaecilius do it, just like he did before."


    "Oh, I''ve already nned that."


    Fang Mo said directly, "I''ll send someone to destroy the Sanctum Sanctorum''s barrier, then let Kaecilius lead the way. You just need to y along with me at that time."


    "What do you mean by ''y along''...?"


    Ancient One asked curiously.


    "You''ll see when the timees." Fang Mo said, revealing a mischievously evil smile: "You just need to know, this is a grudge of our old Sa family..."


    ...


    Three hourster.


    Outside the Kamar-Taj Sanctum, New York.


    Kaecilius was leading a group of dark sorcerers, standing there as if waiting for someone.


    Soon, a murky and pitch-ck door appeared out of thin air, and quickly two men walked out from inside. Kaecilius immediately went up to greet them.


    "My lord, this is the ce."


    Kaecilius respectfully said to the two men.


    One of the men had braids at the back of his head, wore earrings, dressed in a ck suit, and carried a huge sword on his back like a door nk. As for the other man, he seemed slightly older, with sporadic stubble on his chin, his face exudingziness, dressed in white clothes, and inexplicably had arge ck hole on his chest.


    "Hmm..."


    The man with the small braids observed his surroundings briefly before asking Kaecilius, "So, we just need to destroy this ce, right?"


    "Yes, my lord."


    Kaecilius nodded and said, "But Lord Sargeras has specifically instructed us not to kill the mages, but to capture them and use them as prisoners to lure the Sorcerer Supreme, the Ancient One."


    "I see."


    The man with the small braids nodded, then turned to hispanion, "Mr. Stark, are you going to join in?"


    "I really don''t feel like it at all."


    The man beside himzily spread his hands.


    "Well, alright then." Hayakawa Aki sighed with a hint of resignation, though he was already aware of hispanion''szy nature and didn''t say much more, "Then, I''ll handle it alone."


    "Good luck."


    Coyote Starrk nodded and said, "After... um, after we dismantle these buildings, Lord Sargeras has approved us a few days off to wander around as we please. I see there''s a caf over there; the food from another world... I really want to try it."


    Indeed, the two who emerged from the spatial rift were the two natives previously abducted by Fang Mo: Hayakawa Aki from Chainsaw Man, and the number one Espada, Coyote Starrk, from Bleach.


    Although in the original story, Kaecilius sessfully destroyed three temples, it took quite some time, so Fang Mo decided to give him two assistants.


    Hayakawa Aki nodded, then headed towards the New York Temple.


    The three major temples, serving as the protective barrier hubs for the entire Earth, were heavily guarded. Unfortunately, the spells only worked on ordinary people.


    Hayakawa Aki, looking at the temple ahead, also recalled Fang Mo''s previous instructions.


    "Make as big a mess as you can, use as powerful ninjutsu as you have. Just make sure to keep it stylish, or else you won''t get any good juice when youe back!"


    "Really..."


    Hayakawa Aki sighed but quickly activated his abilities.


    Suddenly, the giant sword behind him vibrated slightly, and a vast amount of nine-tails chakra surged into his body. Then, ayer of chakra coat covered his body.


    With a slight thought, Hayakawa Aki formed a mini Tailed Beast Bomb, and then a ck and purple light hit the second floor of the New York Temple. The semi-transparent barrier was shattered in an instant, and then the violent chakra sted into the interior of the temple.


    The New York Temple exploded violently in an instant.


    Due to Hayakawa Aki''s deliberate control, the Tailed Beast Cannon hit the upper hinge of the temple.


    With information provided by some supreme... some insiders, Hayakawa Aki knew that there was only one guardian in the temple, who theoretically should be standing at the entrance to counterattack. Thus, the explosion seemed powerful but was not likely to kill the guardian.


    Still, the power of the explosion was astonishing.


    The entire upper part of the New York Temple waspletely blown away, the explosion''s shockwave swept through the surrounding buildings, all the ss shattered, and people began to scream in panic.


    But Hayakawa Aki wasn''t finished yet.


    After a thought, he raised his hand andunched two Phoenix Flower Jutsus.


    With the enhancement of the Tailed Beast''s chakra, dozens of fireballs directly hit nearby cars, billboards, trees, and the like. Although it didn''t cause much damage, the visual effect was indeed impressive, with mes and smoke everywhere, mixed with the screams of panicked people.


    Starrk watched this scene and quietly turned his head to look at Hayakawa Aki.


    Lilte had long said that this guy was extremely kind, and now it seems she was right. If it were one of my former Espadarades, I estimate that a single soul-suck would have killed everyone in several blocks.


    "Alright, that''s settled."


    As Starrk was recalling this, Hayakawa Aki had alreadye over, carrying a blood-covered mage.


    "Leave the rest to me, my lord."


    Kaecilius quickly took the mage from him, then turned andmanded his dark mages: "Follow the n, go."


    The mages nodded and quickly dispersed, activating the Mirror Dimension spell to pull people from several nearby blocks into the mirror space-time.


    After that, these dark mages began to activate their powers, starting to twist the scenery of the mirror space-time. Suddenly, the sky tipped over, the earth inverted, and the whole world instantly turned into a bizarre sight, leaving almost all ordinary people standing in ce, frightened and clueless.


    And it was at this moment of extreme fear among the ordinary people.


    These dark mages each took out a small booklet from their bosoms and began to preach fervently.


    "Rejoice! The great Lord Sargeras has taken an interest in your world, and you should feel honored!"


    "He is the eternal ruler of the six infinite dimensions, the supreme lord of the Abyssal All-Powerful Realm, the noble primal star soul, the highest monarch... Sargeras of the Titan n!"


    Kaecilius also held a small booklet, feverishly reading: "I am the most loyal believer of Lord Sargeras, a member of the Burning Legion. Any being daring to defy Lord Sargeras will be burned to ashes by the fel fire of sin!"


    ...


    Hayakawa Aki, listening to Kaecilius''s fervent rants, felt his cringe-cancer almost acting up.


    Although that guy is indeed incredibly powerful and indeed worthy of worship by some, isn''t this dialogue a bit too embarrassing?


    Honestly, Hayakawa Aki started unconsciously curling his toes in his shoes, yet he had to maintain an indifferent expression on his face, which was really difficult. He was so tense that he started to sweat profusely.


    However, just then, a burst of gunfire suddenly came from not far away.


    A dark mage exploded into a cloud of blood mist and fell down. Kaecilius looked in the direction of the sound and found that the shooter was a Caucasian police officer.


    Without any superfluous words, Kaecilius simply waved his hand.


    Abyssal magic was activated, and liquid coral turned into a bright cyan de and flew over, instantly piercing through the officer''s chest.


    After this, the fallen dark mage slowly got up, the wound healing rapidly, the squirming flesh pushing out the bullet, all without saying a word, making the scene even more eerie.


    "See? This is the blessing of Lord Sargeras!"


    Kaecilius told the surrounding crowd: "We will wee a world without death, without pain, where everyone can achieve eternity and gain power!"


    And with these words.


    Actually, a part of the crowd was moved.


    Seeing this, Kaecilius demonstrated on the spot, drawing a dark green seal in mid-air, then reciting a spell: "This is the mark of the Abyssal Lord, draw it with your blood, offer your loyalty to Him, and the great Sargeras will respond to the calls of the most devout, fulfilling all your wishes!"


    After saying this, Kaecilius signaled to the other dark mages.


    Soon, the mirror space-time was lifted.


    Kaecilius casually drew a magic circle, then led everyone away, leaving behind a crowd of bewildered New Yorkers.


    No one knows.


    How many people remembered that spell


    ~~~


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 Chapter 456: Omygod! Ancient One is Dead! *wink* *wink*

    Chapter 456: Omygod! Ancient One is Dead! *wink* *wink*


    With the help of Hayakawa Aki and Stark,


    The demolition work of the three great temples of Kamar-Taj proceeded exceptionally smoothly.


    The first temple to be demolished was the New York Temple, followed swiftly by the second temple, which was undoubtedly the one located in London.


    The sorcerers of Kamar-Taj indeed set up numerous barriers here, but most of these barriers were meant to stop ordinary people and could not withstand the assault of a Tailed Beast Bomb. A casual st from Hayakawa Aki would instantly reduce the entire temple to rubble.


    Of course, the temple guardians were unharmed as well.


    The guardian of this temple was a rather young fellow who was almost sted to pieces. After Hayakawa Aki found him, he handed him over to Kaecilius.


    Using abyssal magic, thetter sessfully healed the severe injuries of the former.


    However, after healing the injuries, Kaecilius did not leave but started to preach in London instead.


    Coyote Starrk and Hayakawa Aki could not understand his rationale.


    In their view, these preaching words did sound somewhat awkward, but after all, he was a colleague of theirs, and everyone was just unfortunate employees under Fang Mo, so they could only endure it with a pinched nose.


    Although Hayakawa Aki and Starrk thought these promotional words were a bit outdated,


    To tell the truth,


    Quite a few people were indeed attracted.


    Perhaps this is human nature. After all, everyone has desires: the sick long for health, those who have lost loved ones hope for their resurrection, and the poor wish for endless wealth. When they witness these extraordinary miracles, there will always be some who harbor ulterior motives.


    In any case, after this round of promotion,


    Quite a few people secretly took note of the spells and seals.


    As for whether they willmunicate with Lord Sargeras... that is a story for another time. The most important thing at the moment is to destroy the temples.


    So, after a brief session of preaching... or rather, marketing,


    Kaecilius quickly drew a portal, intending to attack the third temple, which is the Kamar-Taj Temple located in Hong Kong, thest defensive barrier on Earth.


    However, unlike the previous times,


    When Kaecilius stepped through the portal this time,


    He was not greeted by ordinary people or dark wizards who had ambushed him in advance, but by the Sorcerer Supreme, the Ancient One and Fang Mo, along with two other sorcerers, Mordo and Wong.


    "Enough, Kaecilius."


    Seeing Kaecilius appear, the Ancient One immediately spoke up, "Do not continue to err. If the temples are destroyed, all the dimensional demons will descend upon the Earth, turning it into ruins amidst their endless conflicts."


    "That''s just your word."


    Kaecilius immediately retorted, "I have long seen their true nature. They can bring me, and this world, eternal peace."


    "What they bring is not peace, but eternal torment," Ancient One said again. "And... what have you done with those two temple guardians?"


    "They are over there."


    Kaecilius pointed his hand towards a spot not far away, where two dark mages were holding coral des against their necks: "If you willingly step back, I don''t mind sparing their lives."


    "Allowing you to destroy the temple''s barrier, those who will die will not just be the two of them."


    Ancient One said, and then conjured two magic circles, clearly ready to face the enemy.


    Next to him, Mordo and Wong also skillfully conjured their magic circles, preparing for a decisive battle with this group of ferociously evil dark mages.


    "It''s no use talking anymore, draw your weapons."


    Even Fang Mo, who had been watching the drama unfold, cheerfully pulled out a wooden stick and pointed it directly at Kaecilius''s nose, saying, "I want to duel you."


    "Lord Hayakawa."


    Kaecilius didn''t dare to respond to his "master''s" challenge, instead turning to look at Hayakawa Aki behind him: "That woman over there is a Sorcerer Supreme, very strong."


    "Okay, leave it to me."


    Hayakawa Aki had also read the script in advance, so he nodded directly.


    "Hey, braids boy, are you the strongest one over there?" Hearing Hayakawa Aki''s words, Fang Mo also suddenly shifted his provocation towards him, continuously twirling a smooth wooden stick in his hand: "Come and duel me, I am the chief of the Great Stab Wood n, Great Stab Wood Yin-Yang Lotus Position, one strike will send you dreaming of snowball fights."


    "..."


    Hearing this, Hayakawa Aki''s face turned as dark as the bottom of a pot.


    Since they had read the script between each other, Hayakawa Aki had no choice but to pretend not to know Fang Mo and focused his attention on the bald female... that is, the Sorcerer Supreme Ancient One, silently starting to form hand seals.


    Hayakawa Akiunched ninjutsu, creating more than a dozen shadow clones, then began to coordinate among themselves.


    Some clones rushed up using a body flicker technique, while at the same time, the Earth Release: Swamp of the Underworld was activated, instantly softening the ground under Ancient One''s feet into a pool of mud, trapping several people.


    "Fire Release: Great Fire Annihtion!"


    Since Fang Mo had lent him the Nine-Tails Giant Sword, Hayakawa Aki essentially had an infinite chakra battery, using ninjutsu without sparing any effort. Just after casting a Fire Release, a shadow clone immediately followed with a joint spell: "Wind Release: Tornado!"


    With the help of wind and fire, a sea of mes instantly pressed towards Ancient One and the others.


    However, Ancient One, being a Sorcerer Supreme, simply pped his hand in the air around him, activating the Mirror Dimension instantly, pulling several people into the world of mirrors.


    "Fire Release, huh?"


    As for Fang Mo, he pulled out a book from his bosom and forcefully hurled it towards the mes, which surged like the tide: "Take this, Boruto!"


    While saying this, he activated the zero-degree mode of his arcane ring.


    The power of the zero-degree ring was unleashed, beginning to extinguish the mes around him. In just the blink of an eye, the roaring mes, which were capable of burning mountains and boiling seas, vanished.


    "Weak."


    After dealing with this fire, Fang Mo began to taunt: "This guy with the little braid is justme. He barely got started, and a single Boruto was enough to extinguish him."


    "..."


    Hearing this, Hayakawa Aki felt the urge to curse.


    It was you who asked someone toe over and act, and yet, you''re also the troublemaker.


    "What''s wrong, can''t speak anymore?" Seeing the pained expression on Hayakawa Aki''s face, Fang Mo once again showed a pleased smile: "What, can''t handle it? Is the Sargeras you talk about really that weak? Then, would it be okay if I rode on its head and defecated?"


    "How dare you spheme the great Lord Sargeras!"


    Kaecilius was really into his role and immediately got angry upon hearing this, then quickly summoned a coral de and threw it at Fang Mo.


    "He''s panicked, he''s panicked."


    Fang Mo caught the coral de thrown at him with one hand and then tossed it aside,menting: "The Sargeras you speak of, isn''t that the evil titan? I heard his brother Thanos has also shown up recently, huh? Goodness, will another ''Sa'' pop up in a few days? Hmm... Sa Dingding? Sargeras''s sister? Or Thanos''s sister?"


    "You..."


    Hayakawa Aki had a headache and wanted to say something, but Fang Mo interrupted him before he could speak.


    "Speaking of Sa Dingding, she seems to have provided music for a Ghoul MV."


    Fang Mo had a reminiscent expression on his face: "I remember it was a video on Bilibili by Zuo Shou Zhi Yue, the Thanos version... Hmm, it seems quite normal for a sister to sing a character song for her brother, right?"


    "I..."


    Hayakawa Aki, hearing this, was so headache-ridden he didn''t know what to say anymore: "...Has my contract of suffering headaches not been terminated yet?"


    "What nonsense."


    Kaecilius was quite convincing in his role, and after hearing Fang Mo''s words, he dismissively said: "I will not allow anyone to disrespect Lord Sargeras, attack, kill him!"


    With Kaecilius''smand.


    More than ten dark mages charged at them at the same time.


    "Be careful!"


    Seeing the dark mages charging, Modu and Wong, who were initially confused, instantly reacted and drew their weapons to meet them, battling fiercely.


    "Lord Hayakawa..."


    Kaecilius turned to look at Hayakawa Aki.


    "Alright, I understand." Hayakawa Aki sighed helplessly and then continued to attack. In an instant, he was enveloped in ayer of Tailed Beast Chakra, charging at Ancient One like lightning and entangling him in battle.


    However, since it was an act.


    Hayakawa Aki keptunching various shy ninjutsu, maximizing the effects of sound, light, and shadow, while Ancient One intentionally retreated, not showing his true capabilities.


    Even Fang Mo.


    He fought back and forth with Kaecilius, wielding a wooden stick.


    However, just as the battle reached its climax, suddenly, a blue beam shot from afar at an extremely fast speed, instantly piercing through Ancient One''s chest.


    At that moment, the entire battlefield seemed to freeze in time.


    "Hahaha, Ancient One is dead... whoa, cough cough cough!" Fang Mo first cried out in surprise, then his face was filled with panic: "Oh no, this is bad, Master Ancient One is dead!"

 Chapter 457: Dimensional Demon God Sargeras

    Chapter 457: Dimensional Demon God Sargeras


    "Oh no! The Ancient One is dead!"


    Seeing the Ancient One''s chest pierced through, Fang Mo''s face was also filled with surprise... er, panic.


    He first used a small stick to repel Kaecilius a few times, then rushed to the Ancient One''s side to block an attack for her. At the same time, he didn''t forget to shout at Mordo and Wong.


    "Hey, you two, think of something fast!"


    "I"


    Mordo was just about to speak when he was immediately whipped in the face by a dark sorcerer, and blood immediately flowed down from his cheek.


    "You take the Sorcerer Supreme away first!"


    Wong, on the other hand, managed to shout to Fang Mo in his spare moment, but he was also kicked by another dark sorcerer, falling to the ground and nearly stabbed to death with a coral de. Fortunately, he rolled away fast enough, awkwardly avoiding the encirclement of a few people before hurriedly getting up.


    "What''s the use of taking her away now?"


    However, after hearing Wong''s suggestion, Mordo instead furrowed his brows tightly. While entangled with a few sorcerers, he said, "The sanctuary''s barrier is about to be breached, and when the Dimensional Demon God arrives on Earth, none of us will survive..."


    "..."


    Wong turned his head to look at Mordo, who was covered in blood: "Then what do you suggest?"


    "The sorcerers of Kamar-Taj have all sworn to protect the sanctuary''s barrier with their lives," Mordo, despite being covered in blood, said with an unusually firm expression: "Even if we all die in battle, we must stop them..."


    However, before he could finish speaking, Kaecilius had already plunged a knife into his stomach.


    Mordo''s pupils contracted, and the coral de, formed from liquid coral and imbued with power from the abyss, seemed to erode his sanity.


    That thing was cold, damp, and gave a nearly insane sense of shivering.


    Centered around the wound made by the coral de, his blood vessels began to glow gradually, casting a weird cyan-blue color under his skin.


    "Mordo!"


    Wong, seeing this, shouted and immediately rushed over to support him.


    But at that moment, several dark sorcerers cast spells at the same time, and arge number of grayish stone chains flew over, binding him tightly in ce.


    Wong struggled hard, but this was not any traditional white magic, but forbidden abyssal power, the Chains of the Wastnd from the Sleeper, Asorah. With Wong''s magical ability, he couldn''t break free at all and could only watch helplessly as the situation gradually worsened.


    "Rejoice, mortals."


    Unlike Wong''s deep resentment, Kaecilius was excited: "You are about to witness a true miracle with your own eyes!"


    As Kaecilius was speaking, footsteps were heard from afar.


    Soon, Coyote Starrk walked over.


    "Why are you dallying?" Stark first yawned, thenzily said: "Isn''t that Sorcerer Supreme guy already taken care of by me? What else needs to be done? Hurry up, I want to leave."


    "Just demolish the temple."


    Kaecilius pointed his hand towards thest temple not far away.


    "Oh, got it."


    Starrk nodded and then directly raised the gun in his hand.


    "Wait..." Wong immediately tried to intervene, but as soon as he started speaking, he saw a blue light suddenly shine from the barrel of the gun, followed by a huge beam of light directly hitting the Xianggang Temple behind him.


    The azure energy beam instantly pierced through the temple, followed by a blinding burst of firelight. With a loud "boom," Earth''sst line of defensepletely copsed.


    At that moment, Kaecilius and a group of dark mages also immediately cried out in unison.


    Of course, the being they called upon was not their previously worshipped Sargeras, but Dormammu. Along with the calling, a rune symbolizing the Dark Dimensionor rather, the power of Dormammugradually emerged on the foreheads of these dark mages.


    The voices of these dark mages calling out grew louder and louder.


    The demonic energy from the Dark Dimension also began to surge tumultuously within them.


    Soon, the terrifying will of Dormammu, the Dimensional Demon God of the Dark Dimension, finally turned its attention here.


    Dormammu, originally existing outside of time and space, noticed this world upon hearing the call of his followers. Only then did he realize that the protective barriers of the temples had all vanished, making this unprotected world as tempting as a piece of cake.


    Dormammu could not resist this temptation.


    Thus, he quickly made his descent to this ce through the Dark Dimension.


    From Earth''s perspective, it appeared as a small cluster of indescribable darkness emerging from the explosion at the Xianggang Temple, seemingly not a physical entity but more like a bizarre spatial domain, constantly expanding outward.


    Looking inside through the thin spatial boundaries, one could see countless shattered celestial bodies and numerous bizarre magical structures within this dark domain, resembling slime molds, viruses, or colorful dust-like entities... At this moment, this eerie darkness continued to expand, devouring everything around it.


    Soon, the surrounding buildings were enveloped by the darkness.


    The original structures began to rapidly disintegrate and copse, with all tangible matter being reduced to the most basic particles,pletely devoured by this terrifying dark space.


    "It''s over..."


    Seeing this scene, the bound Wong also revealed a look of despair.


    And it wasn''t just him.


    Modu, stabbed in the stomach.


    And the Sorcerer Supreme, Ancient One, lying in a pool of blood not far away.


    Their faces also showed expressions of unbearable pain and stupor. It was clear that the sorcerers knew how terrifying Dormammu was. The only reason he had been kept out of Earth was due to the three major temple barriers. But now, with the barriers destroyed, there was no means left to stop Dormammu.


    After all, without the weakening effect of the temple barriers, the Dimensional Demon God was virtually invincible.


    No known human method couldpletely defeat him.


    "Earth Release, Earth Core Shake."


    As the dark space continued to expand, Hayakawa Aki also activated a ninjutsu to finish things off, creating arge pit under Fang Mo''s feet. Then, with his hands together, the ground rapidly closed with a rumbling sound.


    "Look, your forces have beenpletely wiped out."


    After seeing Fang Mo dealt with, Kaecilius also spoke to Wong: "Now, no one can stop us."


    ...


    Wong remained silent, indeed at a loss for what to do now.


    And at that moment, the dark space expanded even further, having devoured most of the city. A huge pure energy entity slowly rose within this darkness.


    "My followers, you have done well."


    This gigantic entityposed of demonic mes opened its mouth: "Now this world belongs to me, just like all the other worlds. And as for you, you will be a part of this world and gain true eternity."


    Indeed, this entity was Dormammu. As a dimensional demon, he was inherently one with the dark space, making dark demonic energy his body. After uttering these words, he looked down at the ck mages below, seemingly wishing to enjoy the sight of these ants shedding grateful tears.


    But to his surprise...


    These followers were not kneeling in gratitude.


    Instead, they seemed to be muttering something quietly, and as they chanted, a type of aura that made him ufortable began to emerge around them.


    "My followers, what are you doing?"


    Dormammu was a bit puzzled; he could vaguely sense that it was these people who had dismantled the Kamar-Taj sanctuary, allowing him the opportunity to invade and devour this world.


    Logically...


    They should be his followers, right?


    But why couldn''t he see a trace of excitement or joy on their faces, only seeing nervousness, worry, and what looked like fear of him instead?


    And then there was that ufortable aura... Dormammu was really bothered by this.


    However, before he could figure it out, suddenly the clouds in the sky burst apart, and like viscous darkness, a dark entity poured down like a waterfall, instantly enveloping the entire city.


    "...What?"


    Seeing this, Dormammu realized this was clearly the work of another dimensional demon. Was it possible that this entity also had its eyes on this world?


    Or perhaps...


    "What have you done?"


    Dormammu looked down at these ck mages, growing angry. Although he believed he would not lose even against other dimensional demons, he was furious that these foolish and greedy people had actually summoned another dimensional demon. He wondered what was going on in their minds, which truly angered him.


    Thinking this, Dormammu immediatelyunched an attack.


    Countless dark crystal spikes appeared everywhere, shooting towards the group of ck mages like a torrential downpour.


    ...


    Kaecilius''s face went pale at this scene, given he was facing a true dimensional demon, the ruler of the dark dimension.


    He was aware that the opponent''s power was on apletely different level from his own. But at this critical moment, he could only instinctively summon a magic circle to block, though he knew, to be honest, it was just a futile resistance, since it was too easy for a dimensional demon to kill a mortal.


    However, just as these crystal spikes were about to hit him.


    Suddenly, a chime sounded through the void.


    Following that, the shadows under their feet boiled up, forming a ck shield that blocked the attack of these crystal spikes.


    And after that.


    Another deep voice suddenly sounded.


    "Dormammu."


    Apanied by this voice, another evenrger magical entity suddenly appeared from the sky: "I''ve finally caught you."


    This magical entity was even more colossal than Dormammu, with just a small part of its skull covering the entire sky. Unlike the bizarre and disjointed appearance of Dormammu, this creature seemed more like a certain type of demon, with a fierce expression, two twisting demonic horns on its forehead, and its body engulfed in ceaseless golden mes, making it look even more terrifying.


    "Hmm?"


    Dormammu had clearly noticed this creature too, feeling somewhat puzzled: "Who are you?"


    "I am Sargeras, the master of all demons," the magical entity spoke in the air, its voice as vast as rolling thunder: "Your Dark Dimension is quite good. I shall offer you a chance to serve me."


    "What did you say?"


    Dormammu was also taken aback, not just finding the statement amusing but mainly wondering where this creature hade from.


    His own Dark Dimension had devoured many worlds, including the realms of other dimensional demons.


    In theory, he should be infamous, but why did someone he had never seen before suddenly appear and speak to him in this tone?


    Despite his thoughts, Dormammu was not willing to concede in terms of aura.


    "You are courting death."


    Dormammuughed coldly: "I was only nning to devour this world, but since you appeared willingly, you too shall be part of the Dark Dimension."


    After saying this, Dormammu did not dy and directly controlled the entire Dark Dimension.


    Unlike the methods used against humans, attacking magical entities with magic was useless between dimensional demons because their true core was the dimension itself. If the dimension was not destroyed, they could resurrect even if killed a thousand times. Dormammu was well aware of this, so he simply controlled the Dark Dimension to devour the other''s dimension.


    As for Sargeras or rather, the acting Fang Mo.


    He was certainly aware of this as well.


    After all, the Kamar-Taj was quite knowledgeable about dimensional demons.


    Fang Mo had indeed done a lot of homework these days. Seeing Dormammu''s actions, he also activated his abilities, controlling the dark superspace to expand outward, attempting to engulf Dormammu''s world.


    This sh between dimensions.


    To the outside world, it seemed as terrifying as the apocalypse.


    At this moment, not to mention this city, it felt as if the surrounding areas and even the seas werepletely enveloped in darkness.


    Thend disappeared, everything turned into the scenery inside the Dark Dimension, and above the sky was an imprable darkness. The two forces shed in various regions, and even space seemed to creak under the strain, with spacetime copsing and an unprecedented surge of magical energy tearing everything into the most basic particles.


    But this was just the sh between dimensions.


    The wills of these two dimensional demons were also struggling against each other.


    Fang Mo''s true body was hidden inside the "Sargeras" magical entity. At that moment, with a thought, he took the entity and actively entered the Dark Dimension.


    "Hmm?"


    This move naturally caught Dormammu''s attention.


    He first paused, then couldn''t help but burst intoughter: "Hahaha! Foolish creature You dare to run into my domain on your own, you are seeking death!"


    "Oh, is that so?"


    Fang Mo smiled nomittally, then immediately activated the Infinity Stones within him.


    At the same time.


    He also called upon the powers of several other dimensions.


    "Sargeras"'' eyes suddenly shone with a destructive purple light, followed by six dimensions beginning to manifest behind him.


    If the powers of Dormammu and Sargeras were initially evenly matched, at that moment, the gap between their powers widened like a chasm, with six dimensions simultaneously eroding the Dark Dimension. The bnce was broken, and upon seeing this, Dormammu was immediately filled with terror.


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 Chapter 458: Look, just look, Great Sargeras

    Chapter 458: Look, just look, Great Sargeras


    "This... How is this possible!?"


    Feeling his own dark dimension being rapidly devoured, Dormammu couldn''t believe it and roared, "How can you possess six dimensions at once! What on earth is going on!?"


    "Maybe because I''m a ''sixth''?"


    As both were in the dark dimension, not worrying about breaking character, Fang Mo began to talk nonsense again, "How does it feel to be sucked by six dimensions at once? Do you feel like you''re about to be drained dry, so much so that you might as well change your name to ''Less-mammu''?"


    "Stop it!"


    Of course, Dormammu didn''t find it funny at all. At this moment, he roared in shock and anger, lifting an arm to smash towards Fang Mo.


    This giant hand, made entirely of pure dark magical energy, could blot out the sky and directly shatter a small, but even such a powerful strike had no effect on Sargeras, unable to harm him in the slightest.


    "Didn''t you eat?"


    Seeing this, Fang Mo once again began to mock, "With that strength, I''din youck the vigor even for a massage. Are you up for it, Lord Doma? If you keep this up, I won''t be picking your bath package anymore, give me a refund on the milk bath..."


    "Damn you!"


    Though Dormammu didn''t understand the specifics of Fang Mo''s words, he did grasp the disdain in his tone and roared in anger. Then, a vortex of magical energy quickly formed in his mouth, and the next second, a purple magic beam shot straight towards Fang Mo.


    Fang Mo saw this.


    And immediately counterattacked.


    He, or rather Sargeras, suddenly pointed forward with one hand.


    The Infinity Gauntlet within the storage space was activated by thought, and the Power Stone lit up in an instant, releasing an astronomical level of energy.


    Sargeras''s fingertip lit up with a purple me.


    Followed by a purple beam shooting towards Dormammu as well.


    The same color beam, but the power of the Infinity Stones was obviously much higher than that of the magic energy. The moment the two beams met, Dormammu''s beam was instantly disintegrated and crushed, and then the beam was shot back into his mouth under his incredulous gaze.


    This purple energy was wildly ferocious, and Dormammu, who had swallowed this ball of energy, clearly couldn''t withstand it. Cracks quickly appeared on his face made of magical energy, and then it exploded with a bang.


    But in the next second.


    The surrounding space suddenly vibrated.


    The magic energy filling the entire dark dimension converged towards this ce, instantly reforming Dormammu''s face.


    This is essentially the most overpowered aspect of a Dimensional Demon God, true immortality. This was somewhat underyed in the original movie, which only showed Doctor Strange being fancily defeated, but in reality, Dormammu''s true strength lies in the dark dimension itself.


    Merged with the dark dimension, he has transcended the concepts of time and life and death. As long as the dark dimension exists, he is immortal.


    Of course, this is just a nerfed version in the movie universe. If it were theic version, it would be even more exaggerated. But honestly, Fang Mo himself isn''t really fond of some settings in Marvelics mainly due to issues of pretentiousness, where some characters are hyped up to be so powerful, and yet, the method of their divine showdown... turns out to be throwing a at each other''s face?


    To this, Fang Mo''sment was simple.


    Feels inferior to Deadpool.


    And while Fang Mo was pondering these messy thoughts, Dormammu roared again on this side: "You won''t seed in devouring my dimension!"


    But though he roared.


    He didn''t charge forward again.


    Dormammu chose another way to stop Fang Mo''s sess.


    As previously mentioned, the struggle between the Dimensional Demons ispletely different from the methods used by ordinary biological entities. For Dimensional Demons, being killed once or ten thousand times is meaningless because they are inherently immortal.


    What truly matters is the dimensions they control themselves.


    Dormammu, after all, is an old-fashioned Dimensional Demon. Although his overall strength is not the strongest, he is at least much stronger than Fang Mo, who is only half as capable.


    Under his desperate resistance.


    Fang Mo noticeably felt his pace of absorption slowing down.


    "Hey, hey, don''t resist."


    Feeling this, Fang Mo immediately shouted at Dormammu: "As a dark uncle, shouldn''t you be making a joyful ''oh yeah~'' sound when ganged up on by six?"


    ...


    However, this time Dormammu simply remained silent.


    All his energy was used to resist Fang Mo''s absorption from the six dimensions.


    And as Dormammu resisted with all his might, Fang Mo felt his pace of absorption bing slower and slower, until it eventually came to aplete halt, feeling like antern running out of oil, unable to extract anything more no matter how hard he tried.


    Seeing this situation.


    Fang Mo was at a loss for a moment.


    Although he had learned most of the rights and abilities of the Dimensional Demons through the books of Kamar-Taj, and his own strength was greatly enhanced by the support of the six dimensions, making him as powerful as a ghost.


    But Fang Mo was still a novice in this field, at least in terms of precision in dimension maniption, he truly couldn''tpare to Dormammu, the old timer.


    "Hey, hey, I told you not to resist."


    Seeing the stalemate, Fang Mo directly used the Power Stone on Dormammu.


    The purple me attached to Sargeras'' fist then exploded Dormammu''s entire body, with vast dark energies surging around, tearing the surrounding bizarre celestial bodies into shreds.


    However, as mentioned before.


    Defeating a Dimensional Demon''s physical form is meaningless.


    Soon, the surrounding darkness surged and reformed into Dormammu''s body.


    "emmm..."


    Seeing this scene, Fang Mo couldn''t help but fall into contemtion.


    He thought for a moment, then suddenly controlled Sargeras to grab Dormammu.


    Due to the special nature of the MC dimensional reality, Fang Mo''s strength as a Dimensional Demon was absolutely top-notch, so this projection was evenrger than Dormammu, grabbing him like picking up a chick, followed by countless gray-green chains bursting out, tightly binding Dormammu.


    Afterwards.


    Fang Mo released his stand with a thought.


    "Eat it, Steve."


    Fang Mo pointed forward, and Steve immediately ran towards Dormammu and started voraciously consuming at his fingertips.


    Although Dormammu was not as physicallyrge as Sargeras, being at least a celestial body in size, Steve was very small in front of him, even smaller than an ant, but such an insignificant creature raised an unprecedented sense of fear in him.


    Even though he had transcended life and death, Dormammu felt as if he was facing the threat of death again at this moment.


    "What is this feeling!?"


    Feeling a fear he had almost forgotten, Dormammu clearly panicked: "Why is something devouring my existence? You are not a Dimensional Demon... what exactly are you!?"


    "I am Kennedy, and you are my bullet."


    Seeing his actions prove effective, Fang Mo burst intoughter again and even started singing, "You exist~deep within my mind~~"


    "No! You can''t do this!"


    Dormammu was truly frightened now, roaring and struggling anew.


    However, he only had one dimension, the Dark Dimension, while Fang Mo had six, and also possessed the Power Stone. Under the absolute suppression of power, Dormammu couldn''t move at all.


    Thus, Dormammu could only watch everything happen with his eyes wide open.


    Fang Mo kept trash-talking him.


    This was truly a double torment, and after about twenty minutes, Dormammu finally screamed and then his massive body disappeared from the spot.


    After Dormammu disappeared.


    The resistance in the Dark Dimension also vanished without a trace.


    Almost effortlessly, Fang Mo devoured the Dark Dimensionpletely.


    And after devouring the Dark Dimension, a glimmer of enlightenment rose in Fang Mo''s mind, deepening his understanding of other dimensions.


    The dimensions of the dimensional demons are primarilyposed of two elements.


    The first is the space itself, and the second is the authority that emerges from the space.


    For instance, the Dark Dimension can transcend life and death, and the Dream Dimension can interfere with dreams, each dimension has its own rules and authority.


    Fang Mo did some research and found that these dimensions could also merge with each other.


    Like the dark realm among the Four Great Abyssal Realms.


    This ce is the closest to the bottom abyss of the world, a realm of eternal darkness governed by the harbinger of apocalypse, Sathos, and also the home of shadow creatures. Protected by darkness, their forms arepletely invisible here.


    So, this so-called dark realm.


    Actually has some simrities to Dormammu''s Dark Dimension.


    The bosses of the abyssal realm itself are all Old Gods, so it makes sense to say they transcend life and death.


    Besides that.


    Another dimension under Fang Mo.


    The Dark Hyperspace, which is also a world themed around darkness.


    Dimensions with high simrity like this can theoretically merge with each other, and in fact, Dormammu has done simr things. Over the years, he must have devoured other dimensional demons, so other dimensions naturally became part of the Dark Dimension.


    "Hmm, I need to research this when I have time."


    Thinking this, Fang Mo subconsciously touched his chin.


    If it weren''t for the Ancient One still bleeding outside, he might have started his research right now. However, given the current chaotic situation outside, Fang Mo thought it best toplete the act first...


    So, Fang Mo casually took out a bottle of invisibility potion, drank it, and left the ce.


    Meanwhile.


    The outside was indeed very chaotic.


    Now, the Ancient One and Mordo have both fallen, and Wong has beenpletely controlled. Kaecilius didn''t kill them but did what a viin should do, which is to exin his n to the others.


    Of course, it''s called a n.


    But in fact, it was all made up by Fang Mo.


    Kaecilius was originally a follower of Dormammu, but upon encountering the more powerful Sargeras, he decided to switch allegiances. He devised a n to deceive Dormammu into appearing, then allowed his new master, Sargeras, to consume the other''s dark dimension.


    It was a necessary action.


    Kaecilius had no desire to exin any of this to the other party.


    But given that his master had gone to consume Dormammu, he had to control the situation without killing the other, hence he could only resort to exining to bolster his own dignity.


    Fortunately, it wasn''t long before.


    The anomalies around gradually ceased.


    Everyone instinctively looked up into the sky, knowing that the duel between the two dimensional demons had been decided.


    Soon after,


    The ck particles around disappeared.


    In their ce was the overwhelming presence in the sky.


    The crimson, twisting horns, the majestic and terrifying visage, and the intense mes burning on his body made it clear that Sargeras had won this struggle.


    "Great master!"


    Kaecilius immediately knelt in worship upon seeing this.


    On the other hand, Mordo and Wang''s hearts sank sharply.


    "The dark dimension has be a part of me," Sargeras spoke from the sky. "Soon, all things in the universe will be ythings in my grasp"


    "Great master, please nce at me."


    After Sargeras finished speaking, Kaecilius, not far away, suddenly prostrated on the ground.


    "Hm?"


    Sargeras "cooperatively" looked down at him: "What do you want?"


    "I have prepared three offerings for you," Kaecilius immediately said, pointing towards the nearby Ancient One, Mordo, and others: "I hope they please your great will."


    "Very well."


    Sargeras, hearing this, nodded in satisfaction: "In that case, then I will..."


    However, before he could finish, the ground nearby suddenly shook, followed by a loud boom, and Fang Mo, enveloped in purple light, emerged from the depths of the earth.


    "Wait! I have something to say!"


    Fang Mo shouted.


    "Hm?"


    Sargeras, hearing this, also instinctively turned to look at Fang Mo: "And who might you be? Wait... are you holding an Infinity Stone?"


    "Great Sargeras,"


    Fang Mo rubbed his hands, then with an inexplicable smile, said: "Actually, I want to say that I am your biggest fan..."


    "Is that so?"


    Sargeras responded, nodding: "To possess an Infinity Stone means you are not one of those ant-like mortals; I appreciate talented individuals like you. So... how will you prove your loyalty to me?"


    "Hey, that''s easy."


    Fang Mo said, directly pointing at Kaecilius and the others: "Look, my lord, I have prepared more than sixty living offerings for you"

 Chapter 459: If you dont stop talking, Ill send you back to 17s

    Chapter 459: If you don''t stop talking, I''ll send you back to 17s


    "What did you say?"


    Hearing Fang Mo''s statement, not only Kaecilius and his party were stunned, but even Mordo and Wong beside them were taken aback.


    "Wait, wait a moment..."


    Kaecilius seemed to feel a bit nervous as well: "Lord Sargeras, please do not believe this man''s nder. He is not your most loyal follower... No, he is not even a follower!"


    "How dare you assume my faith?"


    Fang Moughed upon hearing this: "Well, today you dare to assume my faith, will you dare to assume my gender and skin color tomorrow?"


    "Huh?"


    Kaecilius was startled upon hearing this, wondering how his boss started talking nonsense again. This line wasn''t in the script they had followed before, making it hard for him to respond.


    Fortunately, Fang Mo seemed to notice Kaecilius''s awkward situation and continued: "Lord Sargeras, after all, I am a holder of the Infinity Stones. My strength needs no further mention, but this guy in front of you is a genuine turncoat, having betrayed Dormammu to join you today, he might betray you for someone else tomorrow."


    "Hmm?"


    Sargeras, floating in the air, seemed to ponder upon hearing this.


    "My lord, I did not!"


    Kaecilius immediately exined: "I have wandered half my life but have never found a true master..."


    "Hahaha!"


    Before he could finish, Fang Mo suddenly burst intoughter.


    Expressing loyalty is certainly a good thing, but honestly, Fang Mo did not expect him to say such a line, which anyone familiar with the Three Kingdoms would find hrious. For a moment, Fang Mo almost lost control over Sargeras in the air.


    Thankfully, Sargeras was just an energy entity, his whole body burning with bright golden mes, so no one noticed his anomaly.


    "No, reciting Lu Bu''s lines on the spot was quite a show."


    Fang Mo finally caught his breath afterughing for a while and then deliberately said to Kaecilius: "You really want others to know about your rebellious heart, don''t you?"


    "Huh?"


    Kaecilius, not being from the East, naturally did not understand the reference to "the treacherous servant of three surnames": "What are you talking about?"


    "The closer your hand is to the halberd, the further your foster father is from you."


    Fang Mo simply exined.


    "Hahaha!" Before Kaecilius could react, Wong, who was tied up not far away, couldn''t help but burst intoughter first.


    Just like any other joke, only Chinese people understand.


    "You..."


    "Lord Sargeras."


    Before Kaecilius could speak, Fang Mo spoke again: "This guy has spent his life pledging allegiance and then betraying, from the Ancient One to Dormammu, and then to you, such a person cannot be kept. So, I offer him as a sacrifice to you, what do you think?"


    "You do have a point."


    Unexpectedly, Sargeras actually nodded in agreement.


    His sudden remark terrified the dark mages present to the core. These people had heard with their own ears how Fang Mo intended to offer dozens of live sacrifices. How could they not panic?


    "Lord Sargeras, I..."


    Almost immediately, the group of dark mages prostrated themselves on the ground, begging for mercy. However, before they could even speak, Sargeras in mid-air suddenly opened his mouth wide.


    A terrifying suction force emerged, and everyone present, including Hayakawa Aki, Starrk, and all the dark mages like Kaecilius, were sucked into the air in an instant. They were devoured by the opponent amidst desperate struggles, and the clearing waspleted in the blink of an eye.


    "Alright, I have epted the offerings. Now, we should talk..."


    After devouring everyone, Sargeras then turned his attention back to Fang Mo.


    However, at that moment, Fang Mounched an attack without any warning. It was not clear when he had put on the Infinity Gauntlet. With a wave of his hand, a massive purple energy torrent instantly hit Sargeras.


    Caught off guard, Sargeras was hit directly by the beam.


    "Human! You dare to deceive..."


    Sargeras roared in anger, but the power of the beam was too strong. His body burst open instantly, turning into a sky full of stars.


    "Now is the time!"


    Seeing this, Fang Mo deliberately shouted, then immediately teleported in front of Ancient One, snatched the Eye of Agamotto from her chest, crushed it with one hand, and swiftly embedded it into the Infinity Gauntlet.


    After doing all this, Fang Mo twisted his hand forcefully towards the void.


    A green halo instantly enveloped the entire world, and the river of time began to roll back in the opposite direction. Everything around rapidly rewound like a tape, the city eroded by other dimensions quickly returned to its original state, and The Ancient One, who had been shot through the chest, also stood up again, a light flew back into her chest in reverse.


    In the end, the exploded Xianggang Temple also returned to its original state.


    "Done."


    After solving all this, Fang Mo satisfactorily patted his hands: "Hmm, in the end, it seems I alone must do the heavy lifting."


    As for the others.


    To be honest, Mordo and Wong werepletely dumbfounded.


    "This..."


    The two looked at each other, seemingly unable to ept the oue for a moment.


    The power of Sargeras was witnessed by everyone. Even Dormammu''s dark dimension became part of him, and yet this nearly unsolvable dimensional demon was expelled in the next second? What is going on here?


    "No, it''s..."


    In the end, Wong couldn''t help but ask Fang Mo: "How did you do it?"


    "Bluffing."


    Fang Mo said confidently: "He only partly descended to Earth, not having consumed it yet. I first let him lower his guard, then used the Space Stone to expel him from here. Finally, I reversed time to restore the temple''s barrier to its original state, thus keeping him outside the barrier... Isn''t this easy to understand?"


    Yes, that was indeed the theory.


    This is akin to a scenario where an armed robber, incredibly audacious, prepares to break into a house tomit a robbery, but currently, only his hand has been extended through the crack of the door. The female homeowner, seizing the moment of his carelessness, smashes his hand with a hammer, forcing him to retract his hand in pain, and then she quickly closes the door.


    Direct confrontation is definitely not a match for the dimensional demon god.


    However, by leveraging the power of the Infinity Stones, it is possible to expel him unnoticed.


    And as long as the opponent is temporarily expelled from Earth, it''s feasible to use the Time Stone to restore the temple, and through the temple''s barrier, once again protect this purend called Earth.


    "This..."


    Upon hearing Fang Mo''s exnation, Mordo and Wong were stunned once again.


    Especially Mordo, who, after pondering for a long time, could only barely manage to say, "What you are doing vites the naturalws, abusing the power of time is not advisable, as the consequences will..."


    "Easy for you to say, isn''t it?"


    Fang Mo, somewhat amused by the response, retorted, "So, what do you suggest we do? Surrender to Sargeras by waving a white g? Are you being delusional?"


    "That''s not what I meant," Mordo replied.


    "I think that''s exactly what you meant."


    Fang Mo pointed towards the Xianggang Temple not far away and said, "If you think reversing time disrupts the natural order and affects causality, then I might as well blow this thing up. Then, when Sargeras returns to Earth in a rage, you can use your brain to figure out which oue would be worse."


    "I don''t want Sargeras to return; I just genuinely believe you have no respect for naturalws," Mordo insisted stubbornly. "You don''t think thises without a price, do you?"


    "Considering you''re a disciple of the Ancient One, I''ll give you onest chance," Fang Mo nced at Mordo, who, if not mistaken, also wasn''t portrayed positively in the original story, eventually turning into a mage hunting his own kind due to Doctor Strange using the Time Stone to save the world. Fang Mo found such characters annoying: "From now on, keep your mouth shut, and I''ll just pretend you don''t exist."


    "But we did break the rules, that''s a fact." Mordo, unyielding, said, "There are always consequences for actions; no one can escape thisw, and this will only invite greater disaster."


    "Are you done yet?"


    Seeing Mordo''s unrepentant attitude, Fang Mo became irritated: "Did youe out of Kamar-Taj or from a novel? Addicted to being sanctimonious?"


    "I''m just doing what I should..."


    "Enough, let''s eat something good."


    Before Mordo could say anything more, Fang Mo gestured with his hand, activating the red light of the Reality Stone, transforming Mordo into an old man squatting on the ground, who then scooped something into his mouth.


    "Crazy."


    Fang Mo nced at the old man on the ground: "Next time you try to reason with someone, remember to check their skin color. Don''t you know my nickname is ''ck Disaster''? If you dawdle again, it won''t be as simple as turning into an old man... I''ll use the Time Stone to send you back to 17s. You can talk about causality and karmic debts with those ntation owners and see if they agree with you."


    "My goodness... How many Infinity Stones do you have?"


    Wong, witnessing this scene, couldn''t help but speak up.


    "I originally had five, but some were stolen," Fang Mo briefly said, then pointed at the old man andughed again: "Wong, this is your new teammate, Old Eight. From now on, your group will be called..."


    However, before he could finish his sentence, a red light suddenly shed over the old man, transforming him back into a human form.


    Perhaps due to the mental shock being too great, or maybe because of the influence of the stone, Mordo had now passed out, lying motionless on the ground.


    "Hey, hey, eating and then sleeping like this, is that proper?"


    Upon seeing the other party faint, Fang Mo raised his eyebrows and then nned to go over and continue to trouble him, but just at this moment, Ancient One stopped him.


    "Anyway, he is my disciple, you should not be too harsh on him."


    Ancient One said, "Mordo''s thinking is indeed too rigid and inflexible, which is caused by the hardships he suffered in his youth. Though he is conservative, he is very determined."


    "Look at what you teach every day, what kind of stuff is this?"


    Fang Mo directly said to Ancient One, "It''s one thing to teach a thankless wretch like Kaecilius, but after finally teaching a few decent ones, you bring out such a precious piece. This guy''s mouth is literally on par with Byakuya Kuchiki''s. If Sargeras really devoured the entire world, leading to the destruction of everything, he could still keep nagging at Sargeras... saying you are wrong, and then disgustingly nag the other party into spitting out the world."


    "He won''t do it again next time."


    Ancient One said, "I will find a way to enlighten him, please rest assured."


    "As you wish."


    Fang Mo waved his hand, though he indeed disliked Mordo, but since Ancient One stepped forward to mediate, he couldn''t just stab the guy to death: "Anyway, I have taken care of this matter for you, I''m going to rest now, you figure out the rest of the temple yourself."


    Ancient One didn''t say anything, but looked at the Time Stone in Fang Mo''s hand.


    "Oh, I''m returning this to you."


    Fang Mo directly removed the Time Stone and also brought back the Eye of Agamotto, then handed them to Ancient One.


    After directing this affair himself.


    Fang Mo did not stay any longer but directly returned to Kamar-Taj to continue his research on various scriptures about the Dimensional Demons.


    Although others thought that Sargeras had devoured Dormammu, only Fang Mo himself knew that Sargeras was also a part of himself.


    He used his six dimensions to devour Dormammu''s Dark Dimension.


    However, Fang Mo did not directly proceed with the dimension fusion but studied the theories in the scriptures more delicately.


    At present, the dimensions rted to darkness he holds are indeed too many, such as the Dark Space-Time, Dark Domain, and Omusos; these three dimensions are very suitable for merging with the Dark Dimension.


    Through the enlightenment gained after devouring the Dark Dimension, as well as rted scriptures, Fang Mo also realized that having more of the same kind of dimensions is not necessarily better.


    For example, if dimensions werepared to various functional household appliances.


    Then Dormammu''s Dark Dimension is the refrigerator.


    Fang Mo has six dimensions, corresponding to a water heater, television, refrigerator, freezer, air conditioner, and oven.


    Having many household appliances is certainly a good thing, but the problem lies in the ovep of functions, so this fusion still needs to be done, preferably merging all the same kind of dimensions together, directly upgrading the refrigerator to a cold storage.


    However, Fang Mo is, after all, a Dimensional Demon who started halfway, this fusion sounds easy, but the actual operation is not that simple, Fang Mo indeed wants to merge the Dark Dimension, Dark Space-Time, and Dark Domain together, but he has never experienced dimension fusion before, so for now, he can only explore and study bit by bit.


    Thus, after pondering for a while, Fang Mo decided to start the first round of fusion experiments with the Dark Space-Time.


    After all, this dimension is quite special, it contains no matter or any living entities, just a purely infinite dark space, which should not cause too much trouble for experiments.


    However, how should I put it?


    This dimension fusion was more difficult than Fang Mo had anticipated.


    Fang Mo squatted in Kamar-Taj for nearly half a month, barely figuring out the patterns and steps, and just as he started the fusion, Ancient One came to visit again.


    She said that a destitute man with both arms lost came /Bleam


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 Chapter 460: Doctor Strange two less arm

    Chapter 460: Doctor Strange two less arm


    "Although my intention was not to disturb you."


    In Fang Mo''s room, Ancient One while drinking tea, spoke, "But the person seeking help this time is Strange, so do you want to go out and take a look with me?"


    "Oh, wait a moment for me..."


    Fang Mo was researching matters rted to dimensional fusion and truly had no time to consider anything else at the moment, directly waving his hand at Ancient One.


    When previously devouring the Dark Dimension of Dormammu, Fang Mo had utilized the power of six dimensions in total.


    This was tantamount to the Dark Dimension being devoured by his six great dimensions, and now Fang Mo wanted to fuse the dark extradimensional space with the Dark Dimension, which necessitated first spitting out this devoured portion and then reassembling it into a rtivelyplete dimension.


    This step was actually quite troublesome, after all, the Dark Dimension had devoured countless worlds, its scale immensely vast. Fang Mo spent half a day''s effort to piece it together like a puzzle.


    When Ancient One was talking to him just now.


    Fang Mo had also reached the final step in piecing together the Dark Dimension, which was recognizing the master.


    Yes, since it lost Dormammu as its master, the Dark Dimension urgently needed a new master to dominate everything, and this new master was clearly Fang Mo himself.


    Actually, obtaining the dominion over the Dark Dimension was quite easy.


    Not just Fang Mo, any thinking creature entering the Dark Dimension could be the new Dormammu, controlling this ownerless extradimensional space.


    But the problem is this so-called Dark Dimension.


    It''s somewhat different from the six major dimensions Fang Mo himself carries.


    The dimensions in Fang Mo''s hands are materialized from the MC reality, even Fang Mo himself does not understand their logic determinations, but they are indeed not much influenced by the sanctum''s barrier.


    But Dormammu''s Dark Dimension is different.


    This thing seems to have a grudge against the sanctum''s barrier, if Fang Mo bes the master of this thing, not to mention using the power of darkness on Earth, merely standing on Earth others might suffer from the violent repulsion of the sanctum''s barrier.


    This is not the situation Fang Mo wants to see.


    To solve this problem, Fang Mo also specifically thought of several methods.


    Like first fusing a part of the dark dimension, or using a namete to change its name or something, or even considering sealing it with a Tinkers'' weapon.


    Fortunately, Fang Mo recently read quite a few of Ancient One''s privately collected magic books.


    So, he also gained a deeper understanding of the sanctum''s barrier of Kamar-Taj.


    Thus, after operating both the barrier and the Dark Dimension for a while, Fang Mo then confidently took over the full dominion of this dimension without suffering from the violent repulsion of the sanctum''s barrier.


    "Uh, barely managed it."


    After resolving this issue, Fang Mo then took a long breath of relief.


    "Can we talk now?"


    Seeing this, Ancient One next to him spoke again, "Strange must have been waiting there for over half an hour by now, his armspletely lost, sitting there unable to even drink tea, I think his patience must be nearly worn out."


    "With such arge ce as Kamar-Taj, is it that hard to prepare a straw?"


    Fang Mo retorted, "So, the conversationes back to this point. This guy lost both his arms and yet could traverse half the globe to find this ce... How strong exactly is the correcting power of fate?"


    "Fate has really tried hard to put Strange back on the right track," Ancient One said.


    "Can''t you have a bit of sympathy for it?" Ancient One asked.


    "I know you''re anxious, but don''t rush. Since I''ve said it, I will definitely arrange for Strange," Fang Mo waved his hand and said, "Let''s go, we should first check on the patient''s condition."


    At this point, Fang Mo pulled out a giant scythe.


    "..."


    Ancient One nced at Fang Mo and stopped in her tracks.


    "What''s wrong?" Seeing Ancient One stop, Fang Mo, holding the scythe, urged, "Let''s go, to see the patient, weren''t you in a hurry just now?"


    "That scythe of yours looks more like it''s for seeing off the deceased," Ancient One said.


    "Oh, don''t worry about that," Fang Mo waved his hand and said, "On the day of your funeral, I will also carry this scythe and perform a dance for you. It''s a special skill I learned from Junmaro, the dance of the leek flowers."


    "..."


    Ancient One was speechless. Honestly, dealing with this guy was simply too headache-inducing. If it wasn''t for training Strange to be the next Sorcerer Supreme, she would rather die now, just let go of everything and not deal with these annoying matters anymore.


    "Let''s go."


    Seeing Ancient One silent, Fang Mo urged again, "What''s the matter, have you been possessed by Stephen Hawking?"


    "Please do not insult historical figures," Ancient One sighed helplessly and then turned to walk towards the dojo''s reception hall.


    "Why didn''t Hawkinge to Kamar-Taj to learn magic?" Fang Mopletely ignored Ancient One''sment, carrying the scythe and chatting as he walked, "If he learned the magic here, could he have stood up and walked?"


    "..."


    Ancient One did not engage.


    She had probably realized by now, the more she criticized, the more ruthless this guy got in stirring up trouble.


    "Ah, it''s a pity that great people don''t live long," Despite Ancient One''s silence, Fang Mo continued to talk to himself, "When my friend told me Hawking passed away, I was damn surprised. I wondered when his legs got cured? Later I realized... the man was gone..."


    (TL: This joke is made before the Epstein Ind list, so it''s a bit mild)


    During their conversation.


    The two had already arrived at the front hall of the Kamar-Taj dojo.


    And there, Fang Mo did indeed see a homeless man looking uneasy.


    This person was obviously Strange, but unlike the imposing Doctor Strange of the movies, the man before them was in a state of utter disarray.


    He was seen with his hair unkempt and disheveled, appearing as if he hadn''t washed it for months. His haggard face was covered in stubble, and his clothes were worn and tattered, stained with many unidentifiable marks.


    But what stood out most were his eyes, murky and numb, as if they had lost all their light.


    This was a far cry from his appearance in the original work when he went to Kamar-Taj.


    In the original work, Stephen Strange could at least be considered a seeker, but now he had truly be a vagrant, especially since he had lost his arms, which seemed to have caused him to lose a lot of weight.


    Originally, Strange was sitting on a stool, lost in thought.


    Hearing footsteps, he subconsciously looked up.


    He was startled by the sight of the Ancient One walking towards him, apanied by Fang Mo, who was carrying a giant scythe, and he immediately stood up from the stool.


    "!?"


    Strange instinctively took a couple of steps back, his face showing a hint of caution.


    "Don''t worry, Mr. Strange."


    Seeing the Sorcerer Supreme he had appointed reduced to this state, the Ancient One seemed somewhat heartbroken and thus offered a word offort: "This ce is safe; there will be no dark magic or zealots here."


    "You... know my name?"


    After hearing the Ancient One''s words, Strange calmed down a bit. He nced at the two, and then suddenly asked Fang Mo, "Are you the Ancient One?"


    "Oh, sorry, you''ve mistaken me for someone else."


    Hearing Strange''s words, Fang Moughed and shook his head: "To ease your doubts, let''s introduce ourselves. The bald man standing before you is indeed the Sorcerer Supreme of Kamar-Taj, the Ancient One. And I," he said, pointing to himself, "am the unfortunate friend she''s been saddled with for eight lifetimes, the Worst Sorcerer, Bald Supreme the Second Egg."


    "...Huh?"


    Strange''s expression became distrustful once more upon hearing this.


    "Mr. Strange, I''m sorry, his name is Fang Mo." The Ancient One, seeing no other option, exined helplessly: "I hope you can understand that some sorcerers'' personalities... might not be widely epted."


    "Alright, alright, I don''t mind these things."


    Strange shook his head, seemingly impatient: "What I want to know is, did you cure someone named Benjamin? I remember he has been paralyzed for a long time."


    "Sort of."


    The Ancient One nodded.


    "You actually helped him stand again, that''s truly a miracle." Strange asked, "But how did you cure apletely damaged cervical spine?"


    "I didn''t cure it."


    The Ancient One calmly exined: "Benjamin indeed couldn''t walk. I simply convinced him that he could."


    "Huh? You''re not suggesting ''mind over matter,'' are you?"


    Strange was stunned, then couldn''t help but say: "Sorry, I have to rify, although I''ve lost my arms now, I used to be the most famous surgeon in New York City, so..."


    "Wait, you said you''re a doctor?"


    However, before Strange could finish, Fang Mo suddenly interrupted him.


    "Of course, why?"


    Strange immediately nodded, clearly proud of his identity: "In fact, I would prefer you to call me Doctor Strange, rather than Mister."


    "That''s a coincidence."


    Upon hearing this, Fang Mo suddenly burst intoughter: "You might not believe this, but I am also a doctor."


    "I didn''t expect to meet a colleague here."


    Strange was a bit surprised after hearing this: "Which department do you work in? Cardiac surgery, neurology, or an emergency physician? Where did you practice before? Maybe we''ve met before..."


    "I''m sorry, I practice traditional Chinese medicine, so I don''t have a specific department."


    Fang Mo chuckled and shook his head: "Previously, I wandered the world under names like Xiongfengshan, Wurenji, Liu Hongbin, Zhang Sangui, and Miao Sanqi, known by nicknames such as Ancestor of the Dark Box, Hater of the God of Longevity, and the sole decision-maker of Fengdu Pharmaceuticals."


    "Uh... that doesn''t sound like a very positive title."


    Strange was taken aback and then couldn''t help but frown: "But since you''re here, in the legendary Kamar-Taj, being a doctor must have been your previous job, right?"


    "Correct, I have be a mage."


    Fang Mo proudly stated: "But my greatest strength is never forgetting my roots, so I not only study magic but also continue to practice medicine, and now I have be a well-known forensic expert."


    Strange fell silent after hearing this.


    Soon, he gave up on continuing the conversation with Fang Mo and turned to the Ancient One again: "Sorry, I want to hear your exnation on how you healed that person, if you can really repair spinal nerves..."


    "The principle is actually very simple."


    The Ancient One was quite serious in teaching him: "When you reconnect the damaged nerves, is it you who repaired the nerves, or the body itself?"


    "It''s the cells."


    Strange said without hesitation.


    "Cells just reorganize ording to a specific program," the Ancient One said. "What if I told you your body could be convinced to heal in any way you believe... would you believe that?"


    "You''re not talking about cell regeneration, are you?"


    Strange''s breathing became a bit rapid upon hearing this: "That''s a very advanced medical technology. How did you guys research this? Does the medical council know about this? How mature is your therapy?"


    "If you want to repair severed nerves, it''s already very mature."


    The Ancient One said this and then suddenly turned to look at Fang Mo again: "But if what you want is limb regeneration, then I can only say, there might be a small risk and a price to pay..."


    "Teach me..."


    Strange said with a trembling voice.


    He had seen his own patient, a quadriplegic dered by the medical system as incurable, bouncing around and ying basketball. He learned of Kamar-Taj''s address from him.


    To cure his own hands, Strange was truly desperate.


    "Please, teach me."


    Strange spoke again.


    "I can teach you, but the question is whether you are willing to believe."


    As Ancient One spoke, she took out a few books from not far away and opened them for Doctor Strange to see. They seemed to be some diagrams of meridians, Indian chakras, as well as Western MRI scans and human anatomy illustrations.


    "Why are you showing me these?"


    Doctor Strange looked a bit confused: "Is this a prerequisite for learning cell regeneration techniques?"


    "Sort of, but not exactly," the Ancient One told Doctor Strange. "Actually, you and the authors of these books are alike in that you both have only seen parts of the world, not the whole. Just like yourself, most people view the entire world through a keyhole."


    "Master, Ancient One."


    Doctor Strange felt somewhat lost in the fog, which made him increasingly impatient: "I don''t understand these grand principles you''re speaking of. Really, I just want to heal my hands. You just need to tell me what I should do, what I need to sacrifice, and then I''ll do it right away, okay?"


    "But your consciousness is resisting this," the Ancient One said.


    "That''s because I am a surgeon. I only know that we are all made of matter," Doctor Strange retorted without hesitation. "As for energy, chakras, and those zealots who seemed crazy enough to chop off my arm... I really don''t want to think too much about these. I just want to heal my arm, even if it involves illegal arm transntation, as long as it allows me to stay in the operating room, understand?"


    "Is that so?"


    The Ancient One looked at Doctor Strange, who was now both despondent and impatient. It was clear that he still needed some refining to be a Sorcerer Supreme.


    "Then it seems we must teach you in another way," the Ancient One said. "If you find my method unsatisfactory, then go seek out Master Fang Mo. He is more adept at healing and won''t bother exining thoseplex and profound concepts to you."


    "If you just want to pay the price and then regain the use of your arms, then go find him"

 Chapter 461: How to Heal Stranges Arms?

    Chapter 461: How to Heal Strange''s Arms?


    "If you just want to regain your arms, you can seek out Master Fang Mo."


    The Ancient One said to Strange.


    "...Him?"


    However, Strange seemed not to trust Fang Mo very much. After hearing the Ancient One''s words, a hesitant expression appeared on his face. He first stared at Fang Mo, then nced at the scythe carried on his shoulder: "Are you sure?"


    "I can guarantee his level of treatment."


    The Ancient One said calmly, "But as for persuading him to treat you... I can''t guarantee that."


    "Alright then."


    Hearing this from the Ancient One, Strange had no choice but to trust her. He then turned to look at Fang Mo beside him: "Um... Master Fang Mo, may I ask what the principle of your treatment is? I suppose I don''t need to look at those messy books, right?"


    "Ah, Doctor, don''t worry."


    Fang Mo confidently smiled and said, "I''m not like that old snow leopard; I never fuss over the trivial things and only focus on the final treatment results."


    "I understand the principle, but by old snow leopard, you mean..."


    Strange waspletely bewildered.


    "Oh, I was actually referring to the Ancient One." Fang Mo casually shrugged his shoulders; "She has lived for hundreds of years. Normally, a disciple of Buddhism would have turned into relics by this age, but she didn''t die, making me worry so much that I can''t even eat. So, I simply started calling her ''old relic'', but you might have misheard it. I didn''t say snow leopard, I said relic."


    "Uh... Is that so?"


    Strange became even more confused after hearing this. What exactly is the rtionship between these two, and why does this guy seem to be looking forward to the Ancient One''s death?


    "In any case, that''s how it is."


    Fang Mo''s face was very natural, and he directly spoke to the Ancient One: "Old relic, go call Master Hamir."


    "..."


    The Ancient One looked at Fang Mo speechlessly. To be honest, she also wanted toin, but considering that Strange was still here, it wasn''t really appropriate for her to make a scene, especially since Fang Mo was the kind who bes crazier the more you try to control him.


    However, after hearing Fang Mo''s statement, she also understood what he was up to.


    This was actually a good thing for Master Hamir, so the Ancient One thought about it and nodded in agreement. She then walked outside the dojo. Hamir wasn''t far away, reading in another room, so the Ancient One quickly brought him back.


    This was a middle-aged Taoist, wearing a rather old Taoist robe, looking very ordinary.


    "Master Hamir."


    Fang Mo was quite polite to the passersby on the Kamar-Taj side. Seeing himing over, he nodded and said, "Please expose your left arm, I want to show this guest my special skill."


    "Hmm."


    Hamir didn''t seem to like talking much. At this moment, he nodded slightly and then rolled up his sleeve, revealing a bare left wrist.


    "This..."


    Strange was startled to see the other''s bare left wrist.


    However, before he could think much, Fang Mo suddenly swung the huge scythe in his hand without any warning, directly chopping off Hamir''s arm.


    With a st, warm blood even sshed onto Strange''s face.


    At that moment, Strange was utterly terrified, screaming as he stumbled several steps backward. Fang Mo''s imposing aura momentarily reminded him of that cult fanatic, Kaecilius, who had simrly severed his arm in the past. Although he no longer had that arm, the phantom pain lingered.


    "My heavens, so you are indeed a cult."


    Strange said in a panic, "This won''t do... I must leave immediately!"


    However, before he could attempt to leave, the Ancient One had already ced a hand on his shoulder. Despite appearing to be just a bald woman, her grip was so strong that Strange couldn''t break free.


    "Let me go!"


    Strange frantically said, "Stop it, or I''ll call the police!"


    "Go ahead and call."


    Fang Mo''s voice came from not far away, as he casually rested the scythe back on his shoulder, chuckling, "Shall we prepare a chair for you first, so you canfortably use your toes to dial?"


    "You"


    Strange was both scared and furious upon hearing this, his mind racing toe up with a n.


    It was then he noticed something amiss.


    Master Hamir, whose arm had been severed, hadn''t let out even a whimper of pain, which struck Strange as odd.


    So, he nced over at Master Hamir.


    To his astonishment, after looking, he stood there thunderstruck. The arm, not only the severed part but even the vanished palm, had regenerated as if it was never lost.


    "This what is this"


    Seeing the regrown arm, something reignited in Strange, filling him with immense excitement. Master Hamir felt the same surge of emotion.


    However, having been a sorcerer at Kamar-Taj for many years, Hamir managed to somewhat contain his joy, bowing deeply to Fang Mo, "Thank you for healing my hand, Master Fang Mo. I am truly grateful."


    "It''s nothing, just a flick of the wrist," Fang Mo said with a smile, gesturing for Hamir to rest: "Go, rest, and get used to your hand again."


    "Okay."


    Hamir nodded respectfully and left.


    Once Hamir was gone, the Ancient One then asked Strange, "So, Mr. Strange, are you satisfied with Master Fang Mo''s healing methods?"


    "Why does severing it lead to regeneration? What is the principle behind this?"


    Strange appeared perplexed but quickly shook his head, "Why think so much about it... It doesn''t matter, as long as it heals me. Master Fang Mo, no, Grandmaster Fang Mo, could you please heal my arms as well?"


    "It''s possible."


    Seeing Strange''s interest, Fang Mo couldn''t help but smile, "But to be honest, your injury is not easy to heal."


    "What?"


    Strange immediately asked, "Why is it difficult to heal?"


    "This is my staff." Fang Mo pointed to the giant scythe resting on his shoulder, "Its original form is inspired by the Grim Reaper''s scythe, which I call the Scythe of Shenanigans. It symbolizes the cycle of life and death. Naturally, its healing principle is the same: destruction before reconstruction. It must first destroy before it can heal."


    "Oh, I see."


    Strange was now genuinely excited and immediately said, "In simple terms, it''s about first destroying the cells and then stimting them to grow quickly, right?"


    "Pretty much," Fang Mo nodded.


    "But if it''s about cellr reconstitution, then why was it easy to heal Master Hamir''s hand, but not my arms?" Strange asked. "Is it because the human tissue I need to generate is more?"


    "It''s not really about that," Fang Mo shook his head. "The main issue is that it''s not easy to cut."


    "Huh?" Strange was taken aback.


    "Look, Master Hamir just lost his hand, right?" Fang Mo, seeing Strange''s confused look,ughed and began to exin, "So I chopped off his arm, and he could quickly grow back a hand. But the problem is, you''ve lost both arms... where do you want me to chop?"


    "This..." Strange was stunned. He had indeed forgotten about this aspect: "Can''t you cut at the shoulder?"


    "It would probably be no problem for someone else."


    But Fang Mo shook his head: "For you, I guess it still won''t work."


    "Why?" Strange became anxious upon hearing this. The hope of healing his arms seemed within reach, but now the other party was refusing him, so he became nervous again.


    "Forgive my bluntness."


    Fang Mo gave Strange a look, then asked seriously, "Your arms... weren''t lost by ident, were they?"


    "Indeed."


    Seeing this, the Ancient One chimed in: "He has remnants of dark magic on him, simr to the Dimensional Demon Lord Sargeras you fought before."


    "Have you practiced dark magic?"


    Fang Mo, seeing theplex expression on Strange''s face, deliberately asked.


    "I... just heard of that name."


    Strange was indeed a bit confused. Normally, he was quite intelligent, but with the hope of healing his arms right in front of him, and the mention of the evil god Sargeras, Fang Mo and the Ancient One yed off each other, causing his brain to indeed crash a bit.


    "Have you offended a dark mage?"


    Fang Mo almost burst outughing but still looked at Strange seriously: "Did they do this to you?"


    "I..."


    "Mr. Strange, I hope you can seriously answer this question."


    Before Strange could respond, the Ancient One spoke up again: "This is rted to whether your injuries can be healed, and also to the safety of the world, because Sargeras truly is a very terrifying existence."


    "Alright, this is what happened."


    Strange, swayed by the two, sighed deeply and began to exin: "One night, I was driving, and then I had a car ident. When I woke up, a strange person in a robe stood before me, telling me that Lord Sargeras wants your arms, and then... he chopped off my arms."


    "Actually, if it was just about chopping off the arms, with my connections in New York, I probably could have found a way to transnt a pair of arms"


    Strange spoke up to this point, a peculiar expression appearing on his face: "In fact, I did just that. I applied through official channels and obtained a healthy arm. But the day after the transnt, my hand began to rot. The hospital couldn''t find the cause; there was no sign of rejection on the test results."


    "I thought it was a problem with the arm and tried several more times, transnting several different arms, but the result was always the same. At that moment, I realized I might never have hands again."


    Strange said helplessly, "If you say there''s ck magic on me, then this must be it."


    "Right, it''s indeed the power of ck magic."


    After hearing Strange''s exnation, Fang Mo nodded: "Sargeras'' magic clings to you, preventing you from being reborn."


    "So, who exactly is Sargeras?"


    Hearing this, Strange was utterly baffled: "Why would he do this to me? Do I know him?"


    "That''s exactly what we find strange."


    The Ancient One also spoke up: "If you were just an ordinary person, why would he have his followers target you specifically?"


    "So, Sargeras is..."


    "He''s a dark god."


    Fang Mo briefly exined to Strange: "There exists beings known as dimensional demons in this world, aiming to destroy the Earth and devour humanity. Sargeras is one of them."


    "Huh? Dimensional demons? Destroy the Earth?"


    Strange was confused: "Really? Aren''t gods supposed to be aliens? I heard there''s a Thor from Asgard in the Avengers, but to me, he just seems like an alien. Can this thing really destroy the Earth?"


    "Damn, exining this to a muggle is so hard..."


    Hearing Strange''s skepticism, Fang Mo sighed and then turned to the Ancient One: "Come on, let''s bring out his astral form to broaden his horizons."


    "Alright."


    The Ancient One nodded and walked straight toward Strange.


    "Wait, what are you doing..."


    Seeing this, Strange went on alert, but as a mere mortal who had lost both arms, he waspletely defenseless against the Sorcerer Supreme, the Ancient One. She smacked him on the forehead in an instant.


    What spell the Ancient One used was unknown.


    At any rate, Strange stood there stunned, but his consciousness wandered through the multiverse, witnessing the wonders of three thousand worlds in an instant.


    And when his consciousness returned to his body.


    He copsed on the ground, gasping for air, and said, "My god, what is all this? You didn''t secretly drug me, did you?"


    "I just showed you a more real, more vast world," the Ancient One said.


    "Alright, I''ve said it before, I''m not interested in this stuff." Strange wriggled on the ground for a while before barely managing to get up: "I only care about my arms. Can they be healed?"


    "I''ll try my best."


    Fang Mo struggled to keep from smiling at the dark humor: "But I still can''t understand why Sargeras would order his followers to chop off your arms. I suspect this might be a lead... If we don''t figure it out, even if your arms are healed, they''ll just be chopped off again eventually."


    "I..."


    Strange was speechless at this point, truly unfamiliar with any so-called dimensional demon. God knows why thetter targeted him.


    "Let it be,e with me first. I''ll try to heal your arms."


    Seeing Strange''s distraught appearance, Fang Mo waved his hand: "As for Sargeras'' conspiracy... we''ll figure it outter."


    "Thank you very much."


    Hearing that the other party intended to treat his severed arms, Strange''s eyes immediately lit up, and he quickly thanked them.

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    Chapter 462: [Sponsored]: Strange Minor Surgery


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    After expressing their thanks, Strange quickly followed Fang Mo into a room.


    "Alright, we''ll do the treatment here," Fang Mo said as he turned around to close the door and locked it: "Get ready."


    "Right here?"


    Strange nced around the room, which looked empty like a training dojo, with only two meditation cushions on the floor and not even a bed: "Isn''t it too simplistic?"


    "Ah... you have a point there."


    Hearing Strange''sment, Fang Mo btedly nodded in agreement: "We can''t have you lying on the floor, just give me a moment."


    Saying this, Fang Mo willed it, and his stand-in, Steve, emerged slowly from behind, walked to the center of the room, and then took out two iron blocks from his backpack and ced them on the floor: "There, all set."


    "Uh..."


    Seeing the silver metal blocks in the center of the room, Strange seemed stunned: "Wait, what are these?"


    "An autopsy... operating table."


    Fang Mo said with an expression as if it was the most natural thing: "I promised you I''d find a way to get you back onto the operating table, and now''s the time to fulfill that promise, lie down."


    "Sorry, I must rify, when I said I wanted to get back onto the operating table... I meant returning to my post as a surgical doctor, not as a patient."


    Strange couldn''t help but exin: "Also, this isn''t really an operating table, is it? It''s just a solid metal tform, it feels more like an anvil, or something from an industrial forge, can''t you get a real operating table? At least like a real doctor..."


    "You''re not short onints."


    Hearing Strange''s suggestion, Fang Mo couldn''t help but retort.


    Nevertheless, Fang Mo, being a renowned miracle doctor with a heart like a benevolent father, was of course very willing to consider the patient''s needs.


    "Well, in that case."


    After thinking for a moment, Fang Mo then said: "If you think the treatment conditions in Kamar-Taj aren''t good, I know a private hospital in New York. I can take you there for treatment."


    "Which hospital?"


    Strange immediately asked: "It''s not one of those underground clinics, is it? The kind that treats gang members'' gunshot wounds and performs illegal abortions..."


    "No, no, it''s a very famous hospital."


    Fang Mo shook his head and said: "You know Tony Stark, right? The world''s richest man, Iron Man, he almost died from acute padium poisoning, and had surgery there."


    "Okay, that sounds somewhat reliable."


    Hearing this, Strange reluctantly nodded. The ce where Iron Man had surgery couldn''t be too bad, right? Then he asked: "When do we leave?"


    "Right now."


    As Fang Mo spoke, he reopened the door and walked in a certain direction: "Just follow me, we''ll head to New York first."


    Strange nodded and followed Fang Mo.


    Although Fang Mo could create portals, he had previously mentioned that his magicpatibility with Kamar-Taj wasn''t high, so the appearance and precision of his portals were quite poor.


    This time, he chose not to use a portal to New York but instead walked around the dojo of Kamar-Taj, using the teleportation mechanism linked to the three great temples, and went directly to the New York Sanctum ahead of time.


    Yes, after more than half a month of repairs.


    Currently, these mages have already rebuilt three major sanctuaries.


    Upon arriving at the New York Sanctum, Fang Mo directly pushed the door and walked out, and Strange, seeing the streets of New York outside, was stunned on the spot.


    "Is this... New York?"


    Seeing the familiar surroundings, Strange incredulously said, "When did wee back? I thought we''d have to take a flight..."


    "It''s like this for us on the magic side; want to go somewhere, just open a door, and that''s it."


    Fang Mo said, "Only you technology folks would spend a lot of money to take nes, and then also risk airne idents... Hmm, thinking about it, the tech faction really is on a heretical path, after all, if there were no airnes, the Twin Towers wouldn''t have been bombed, right?"


    "Although you''re not an American, please don''t joke about such things." Strange couldn''t help saying, "Those who have passed deserve respect."


    "I''m not joking, I''m serious."


    Fang Mo also said seriously, "I genuinely wish that the tragedy had not happened, after all, my uncle also died in that ident."


    "Uh, sorry..."


    Hearing this, Strange instinctively apologized.


    However, in the next second, he saw Fang Mo suddenly revealing a sly smile: "Hehe, after all, my uncle was the best pilot in the Middle East back then..."


    "???"


    Strange was silenced.


    He had never encountered such a sly person in his life.


    Logically, if this had happened before, Strange would definitely have argued with the other party, since he too had a sharp tongue, but unfortunately, now he didn''t even have his arms, and the other party held the only hope for his healing, effectively having himpletely under control.


    He now somewhat understood why his past patients were always so meek with him.


    Fortunately, Fang Mo did not continue to trouble him. While talking, he casually stopped a taxi, then headed towards the Ho Yinsen Hospital.


    Fang Mo actually didn''t have Ho Yinsen''s phone number.


    But just like Stark has the artificial intelligence Jarvis.


    He also has his own means, namely the supreme intelligence of the Kree civilization.


    In front of the taxi driver, Fang Mo pulled out a sword full of cyberpunk style from behind and stabbed it into his phone.


    "Contact Ho Yinsen at Ho Yinsen Hospital for me."


    Under their astonished gaze, Fang Mo instructed the Sword of Wisdom, "Tell him I''m Fang Mo, nning to bring a patient over for treatment, and ask him to free up an operating room for me."


    Perhaps startled by Fang Mo''s actions.


    The taxi driver drove extremely fast, arriving at the destination in less than ten minutes.


    Fang Mo, leading Strange, walked into this private hospital as if he were familiar with the ce, and soon saw Ho Yinsen in the original operating room, already dressed in surgical attire and waiting for a long time.


    "Yo, Ho Yinsen, long time no see."


    Seeing him, Fang Mo also greeted with a smile, "How have you been recently, everything going smoothly?"


    "Thanks to you guys, everything is quite smooth at the moment."


    Ho Yinsen also smiled upon seeing this, but then he turned his attention to Fang Mo standing beside him: "This must be the patient, right? You''re going to treat his arms... Wait, is he Doctor Strange?"


    "It seems I''m quite famous."


    Doctor Strange also looked up at Ho Yinsen and nodded in agreement.


    "You are the most famous surgeon in New York City," Ho Yinsen immediately said. "I heard about your situation before, but unfortunately, I was powerless to help. However, it''s quite something that you managed to find Fang Mo to treat you. This is really a... well, a good thing?"


    "Why does your tone sound hesitant?"


    Doctor Strange frowned upon hearing this.


    "You''re overthinking it," Fang Mo spoke up, gesturing with his hand, "Alright, lie down on the operating table. I''m going to start figuring out how to treat you. Ho Yinsen, assist me, go get two local anesthetics."


    "Okay."


    Ho Yinsen looked at Doctor Strange with a bit of pity, then turned to prepare the medication.


    Seeing Ho Yinsen''s actions, Doctor Strange was honestly a bit puzzled, but considering this was a legitimately operated hospital, he suppressed his doubts and voluntarilyy down on the operating table.


    No sooner had hein down,


    Fang Mo suddenly drew out a broad, door-like giant de.


    "Wait, what is this..."


    Doctor Strange was also taken aback.


    "Oh, this is my specialized Manyullyn surgical knife," Fang Mo exined briefly before taking a syringe from Ho Yinsen''s hand, "I''m going to inject the anesthesia first, bear with it."


    "You..."


    Doctor Strange opened his mouth to speak, but before he could finish, Fang Mo suddenly plunged the needle into his leg, injecting all the anesthetic in one go.


    That wasn''t all.


    Fang Mo quickly took another dose of anesthesia and injected it into Doctor Strange''s other leg.


    "OK, both legs are sessfully anesthetized."


    After finishing all this, Fang Mo casually threw the syringe on the ground: "Now you can''t run, and I can start my work without worries."


    With that said,


    Fang Mo had already raised the Mar Jade Spirit surgical knife.


    "Is this how you''re supposed to use anesthesia?" Doctor Strange started sweating upon seeing this: "Wait a minute, what about that sickle you had before? If ites to it, use that instead..."


    "Are you teaching me how to treat patients?"


    Fang Mo raised an eyebrow, then without waiting for Doctor Strange to speak, he started shouting, "Blood sacrifice to the blood god, skull for the skull throne!"


    "NO!!!"


    Doctor Strange screamed in despair, but Fang Mo didn''t care at all and directly chopped down, cutting off arge chunk of his left shoulder.


    "Doctor Ho Yinsen, save me!"


    In pain, Doctor Strange could only seek help from others.


    However, Ho Yinsen didn''t pay him any attention at all, simply turning around and leaving, then not long after, he came back pushing arge trash can.


    "These tissues that fell on the ground are probably useless, right?"


    Ho Yinsen bent down to pick up a piece of tissue and then asked Fang Mo, "Is it the same procedure as with Stark?"


    "Yes, please throw it away for me."


    Fang Mo nodded and then continued to perform the surgery.


    "This is not surgery at all!" Strange was really in unbearable pain, gritting his teeth and shouting, "Can you tell me what the purpose of doing this is? Stimting the cell''s ability to rbine and regenerate? Or is it just... simply cutting me?"


    "I''m really trying hard to cure your disease here, and I''ve only cut you once, and you start crying for your parents..."


    Fang Mo sighed helplessly: "Ah, Mordo thinks you''re a crybaby."


    "Doctor Strange, please bear with it a bit longer."


    Ho Yinsen, seeing this, also spoke up: "The cuts Stark took were much scarier than yours. See this trash can in my hand? Back then, I filled six of theserge trash cans, all with his necrotic body tissue, but he really was a man of steel, not making a sound throughout the whole process."


    "Huh?"


    Strange, sweating profusely, frowned: "Six cans of human tissue? His entire body wasn''t even that much, right?"


    "That''s the mystery of magic."


    Ho Yinsen spread his hands and said.


    "I..."


    Strange seemed to want to say something more, but just as he opened his mouth, he heard Fang Mo suddenly say: "Hmm? What is this for?"


    "Forget it, let''s cut it off and see."


    Saying this, Fang Mo directly swung down the huge Manyullyn Cleaver.


    And Strange only felt a surge of intense pain, and his consciousness instantly fell into darkness.


    "Uh?"


    Not far away, Ho Yinsen saw this scene and seemed stunned for a moment, then turned his head to remind Fang Mo: "Um, Mr. Fang Mo, Doctor Strange seems to have passed out."


    "Such a weak will."


    Seeing the other party faint, Fang Mo frowned slightly in displeasure, but soon a clever n shed through his mind: "Well, if he''s fainted, then he''s fainted. Let''s continue with the surgery..."


    ...


    Simr to Stark''s situation back then.


    The surgery Fang Mo performedsted for about two hours.


    However,pared to the beginning, Fang Mo now had many more means to treat others, so there was no longer a need to consume regeneration potions and the like.


    After lying in bed for about half an hour, Strange soon woke up, and his first reaction was to immediately look at his arms. To his astonishment, he actually had grown two additional arms. Although the right arm looked a bit abnormal, regaining his arms still excited and thrilled him immensely.


    But the next second, Strange seemed to suddenly feel something, his expression somewhat astonished.


    Because he suddenly couldn''t feel his legs anymore.

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    Chapter 463: [Sponsored]: After the Surgery


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    Just when Strange was bewildered, a voice suddenly sounded beside him.


    "Yo, you awake?"


    Strange turned his head and saw that Fang Mo had just peeled an apple and was now smilingly offering it to him: "Want an apple?"


    "Thank you."


    Strange said subconsciously, and then reached out to take the apple.


    As he did so, he also took the opportunity to observe his arms. His left arm was fine, no different from his own arm before, but his right arm was strange. For some reason, it was made entirely of pure metal.


    "What''s with my right hand?" Strange was a bit baffled upon seeing this: "Is this a prosthetic?"


    "I have a piece of good news and a piece of bad news for you. Which one do you want to hear first?"


    Fang Mo asked.


    "Uh..." Strange hesitated: "Let''s hear the good news first?"


    "The good news is your arm is healed." Fang Mo pointed at Strange''s arms: "The left arm ispletely cured, and the right arm... although it is made of metal, it is not a prosthetic. It has tactile sensation and retains the strength of metal, allowing it to easily probe into any woman or a pot of boiling oil. I would like to call it the merciless iron hand."


    "But why did it turn into metal?"


    Strange was utterly puzzled and asked: "Normally, if it could be healed, shouldn''t both arms return to their original state?"


    "Because I healed most of the damage to your arm but left some of it."


    Fang Mo stood with his hands behind his back, his tone slightly proud as he exined: "I think only by retaining some of the damage to the arm can one know that you were harmed by a dark sorcerer."


    "Are you saying... you intentionally left this damage?"


    Strange''s eyes widened in an instant.


    "It was during the treatment that I left some of it." Fang Mo simply exined, not feeling there was anything wrong at all.


    "Did you do this on purpose or by ident?" Strange asked, holding back.


    "Of course, on purpose!"


    Fang Mo spoke righteously.


    "You bastard!" After hearing this, Strange clenched his fists so hard they squeaked, and subconsciously wanted to stand up from the bed. But it was only then that he suddenly realized that his legs still had no sensation, so he immediately asked: "Wait, then what''s with my legs?"


    "That''s the bad news."


    Fang Mo spread his hands: "Although you have regained the use of your arms, the price is... you''re paralyzed."


    "I..."


    After hearing this, Strange''s facial expression changed several times, from astonishment to anger toplexity. His shoulders couldn''t help but tremble and it took a long time before he finally calmed down.


    And then there was a long silence.


    Strange finally couldn''t help but speak up: "You said you would cure my arm, but now you''ve paralyzed my legs"


    "No, I did cure your arm indeed," Fang Mo said naturally. "Treating your legs is another matter; it has nothing to do with your arm. Just say whether your arm is cured or not, will you?"


    Strange was left speechless.


    "Actually, the oue you have now is already quite good."


    While Strange remained silent, Fang Mo spoke again; "Do you think I did this to you on purpose? What you see now is actually the result after I''ve tried several times to fix it. Do you know what you looked like right after you passed out?"


    "What did I turn into?"


    Strange looked at Fang Mo and asked.


    "A Seven-legged Guanyin, ever heard of the ck Silk Bodhisattva?" Fang Mo said directly: "I tried to reorganize your cells, but under the influence of Sargeras'' magic, you grew seven legs"


    "Really?"


    Strange was incredulous.


    "You can go look in the trash can yourself if you don''t believe me; those legs are still warm." Fang Mo said: "Besides that, you''ve also experienced having arms of different lengths, three hands, and other bizarre conditions. Thankfully, with my medical and magical skillsbined, I barely pulled you back from the brink of bing a monster."


    "Okay."


    Hearing Fang Mo''s exnation, Strange, though very reluctantly, seemed to have no choice but to ept it: "So, the problem with my legs wasn''t caused by you... but was due to the dark magic of Sargeras?"


    "Yeah, why would I persecute you for no reason?"


    Fang Mo immediately nodded: "All the suffering you''ve endured is actually brought upon you by the evil titan Sargeras. I don''t know why he targeted you, but Ancient One should be investigating this matter."


    "But my legs"


    Although Strange reluctantly epted this exnation, he was still very ufortable.


    "For your legs, I currently have two solutions." Fang Mo said: "One of them is that I can cast a restoration spell on you, making you lose your arms again, but in return, you''ll be able to walk."


    "I can no longer ept living without my arms."


    Hearing this, Strange immediately shook his head: "Let''s talk about the other solution"


    "Here, this one."


    Hearing Strange''s words, Fang Mo, as if performing a magic trick, rolled out a golden wheelchair: "This was originally prepared for Professor X, but now you''re getting it."


    "This is your solution?"


    Upon witnessing this scene, Strange couldn''t help but ask: "A wheelchair? Is there no more magical solution? Like letting me walk using magic or something..."


    "This is no ordinary wheelchair."


    Fang Mo smiled and said, "This is a magical golden wheelchair!"


    "Magical gold?"


    Strange uttered with confusion.


    "Molten gold, a special kind of gold only found in hell." Fang Mo started to educate Strange, "Look at these wheels, made of pure cobalt blue metal, and I''ve even enhanced them with redstone for you, as well as the frame of the wheelchair. I''ve enchanted it with loyalty, explosive chorus fruit, and soul binding. Do you know what that means?"


    "What does it mean?"


    Strange asked, somewhat puzzled.


    "It means that this will be a legendary magical item, I call it the Magic Hover Wheelchair." Fang Mo said, then went over to help Strange up, "Come on, give it a try."


    Strange initially wanted to refuse, but since Fang Mo had already picked him up, he had no choice but to cooperate and sit in the wheelchair.


    And the moment he sat in the wheelchair,


    The wheelchair suddenly lit up brightly, with countless runes flowing from all parts, the entire frame, the seat, everything continuously adjusted, making Strange feel not as if he was sitting on a wheelchair, but as if he had sunk into afortable sofa instead.


    Clearly, the wheelchair was changing its structure, actively adapting to and fitting Strange''s body.


    Moreover, at a thought from Strange, the device actually started moving on its own, forward, backward, turning, as if it was an extension of his own limbs.


    "This thing..."


    Strange, witnessing this scene, couldn''t help but exim, "Seems pretty good actually..."


    "The things I produce are always of high quality." Seeing Strange''s expression, Fang Mo also smiled, "Alright, it''s time to head back to Kamar-Taj, I still need to find a way to help you look for a magical herb, only that thing can suppress the fel fire of Sargeras within you..."


    "What is it?"


    Strange asked.


    "It''s self..."


    However, just as Fang Mo was about to answer him, the door suddenly opened, and Ho Yinsen, looking worried, led two men in suits into the room.


    "Are you Mr. Fang Mo?"


    After the suited men walked into the operating room, they immediately started speaking to Fang Mo, "We are members of the government, there''s something we''d like to discuss with you... huh?"


    Halfway through their sentence, they seemed to also notice Strange on the wheelchair.


    They were initially taken aback, then instinctively turned to Fang Mo to ask, "Is this gentleman your extraordinary friend?"


    "Oh, let me introduce you."


    Fang Mo knew the general purpose of the two men''s visit, he first revealed a smile, then walked over and patted Strange on the shoulder, "This is my close friend Mr. Stephen, he is well-versed in astronomy..."


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 Chapter 464: After the Surgery (2)

    Chapter 464: After the Surgery (2)


    "ah?"


    Upon hearing Fang Mo''s introduction, the opposing government''s legitor seemed unable to help but be momentarily stunned.


    "...Do you think you''re being funny?"


    However, unlike the legitors'' surprise, Stephen Strange was quite unceremonious, brushing off Fang Mo''s hand without any courtesy: "First of all, I am a medical doctor, not interested in astronomy, and secondly, my name is Stephen Strange, not Stephen Hawking."


    "But you both are equally great."


    Fang Mo said, spreading his hands.


    "Don''t tter me; I''m not that great." Strange immediately responded: "I''m just a doctor."


    "What''s wrong with being a doctor? Being able to save lives and heal the wounded is indeed great."


    Fang Mo said confidently: "Every year, my office receives many banners from patients thanking me for my noble medical ethics, for things like curing tough diseases, saving their lives, and so on. There''s even a herdsman patient who travels from the great prairies to see me every year, so in my opinion, doctors, as angels in white, are indeed very great."


    "..."


    After hearing this, Strange didn''t know what to say anymore, feeling a headacheing on.


    "Uh, Mr. Fang Mo."


    Fortunately, at this time, a legitor from USA government couldn''t hold back any longer and took the initiative to speak to Fang Mo: "We have some matters we''d like to discuss with you, are you avable now?"


    "Just speak your mind."


    Fang Mo waved his hand and said: "If I were truly avable, that would actually be inconvenient."


    "Uh..."


    Hearing this, the two exchanged nces, having done their homework beforeing and knowing that Fang Mo''s personality was a bit unusual, so one of the legitors quickly asked: "Do you know where the Avengers have gone?"


    "The Avengers? What Avengers?"


    Fang Mo asked in confusion: "Hasn''t the Avengers Alliance already disbanded? What do you want with them?"


    "Uh... well."


    Another shorter legitor started exining: "The Vienna conference has already concluded, and the Sokovia ords have been drafted, but the Avengers announced their disbandment collectively..."


    "What? Isn''t it okay for the Avengers to disband?"


    Fang Mo retorted: "You have your regtions, so let''s follow those. The Avengers were probably worried about illegally carrying out missions in the future, so they simply disbanded. What''s wrong with that?"


    "But they are superheroes."


    The short-statured legitor couldn''t help but interject: "This sudden dissolution seems highly irresponsible, doesn''t it?"


    "Even Avengers have their own families. Can''t they just decide to retire all of a sudden?"


    Fang Mo said with a smile, "Since the United Nations has the authority to regte them, they also have the right to return to being ordinary people. After all, General Ross''s troops are so formidable that he even dares to capture the Hulk with a few soldiers. If something happens, let his troops handle it. If all else fails, just use a nuclear bomb to cleanse the area."


    "But they are ultimately destabilizing factors..."


    Hearing Fang Mo''s argument, the short-statured legitor spoke up again, but he realized something was amiss halfway through and quickly corrected himself: "...Of course, that''s not what our country, USA, thinks. In fact, there has recently been a public outcry for their return."


    "Oh?"


    Upon hearing this, Fang Mo raised an eyebrow: "Weren''t they the ones who initially banded together to condemn the Avengers?"


    "There must have been some misunderstanding."


    The tall legitor immediately said, "Mr. Fang Mo, since you are friends with the Avengers, do you have their contact information?"


    "Currently, they should be vacationing in outer space."


    Fang Mo straightforwardly refused: "Interstermunication is quite troublesome. If you want to contact them, it would take at least a month."


    "It takes over a month?"


    The tall legitor frowned subconsciously: "Could you please try to contact them, and say General Ross wants to talk to them..."


    "Sorry, we don''t have much to discuss with Ross."


    Fang Mo directly shook his head, and before the two could say anything else, he interrupted: "Let me guess what''s made you so anxious, hmm, it must be those two Titans with the surname Sa, right?"


    "What?"


    The short legitor was slightly taken aback: "Two?"


    "Cough cough..." The tall legitor coughed awkwardly, giving his colleague a helpless look before he began to exin: "The thing is, Mr. Fang Mo, for some reason, a terrible cult has emerged within the borders of the USA recently."


    "What cult?"


    Fang Mo asked knowingly.


    "They call themselves the Burning Cult, worshipping a demonic god named Sargeras," the tall legitor exined simply. "Unlike ordinary cults, these zealots seem to really possess some kind of supernatural power, and they have severely affected the public order in various states of the USA..."


    "You''re talking about these cultists"


    Fang Mo touched his chin thoughtfully and asked, "Do they also like little boys?"


    "No, I haven''t heard about that," was the reply.


    The tall legitor shook his head in confusion.


    "Oh, then this is not a cult," Fang Mo said, waving his hand dismissively upon hearing this. "I think this religion is quite good. Why not simply dere it the state religion and then expel Christianity? Especially since this Burning Cult has supernatural powers to use"


    "Cough cough, Mr. Fang Mo is joking."


    The tall legitorughed awkwardly and said, "This cult is extremely dangerous. They have already robbed more than twenty banks, involving a total amount of over one hundred million US dors"


    "So, what?"


    Fang Mo looked at the legitor in front of him. "What are you trying to say?"


    "We hope to have a good talk with the Avengers."


    The tall legitor did not beat around the bush and directly stated, "Of course, we are aware that the Sokovia ords might make it difficult for some Avengers, but we can still continue to discuss and negotiate the ords Oh right, did you know that the king of Wakanda was attacked in a terrorist incident?"


    "I didn''t know that."


    Fang Mo shook his head.


    "The attacker appears to be a modified soldier from the former Soviet Union," the legitor said directly. "On the day of the Vienna conference, he detonated a bomb, killing the king of Wakanda on the spot."


    "How does that concern me?"


    Fang Mo spread his hands, somewhat puzzled by the other party''s point.


    "We captured a close-up of the modified soldier''s face." The tall legitor took a photo of the Winter Soldier out of his pocket and handed it directly to Fang Mo. "He looks a lot like arade of Captain America, so we also want to consult him about it."


    "Oh, I see."


    Fang Mo looked at Barnes'' photo and realized the situation.


    It seems his followers have indeed been causing quite a stir recently. The people from the old magnesium are really getting restless, or else they wouldn''t have started to think crookedly in this regard. For example, since the Avengers have been quiet, they simply used the rtionship between the Winter Soldier and Captain America to draw them out again.


    "So"


    Seeing Fang Mo take the photo, the two legitors were about to speak again.


    But suddenly, at that moment, a burst of firelight lit up outside, followed by a loud "boom" as a massive explosion sounded, tearing the entire front door apart with a shocking st wave.


    Ho Yinsen, covered in blood, flew in and crashed heavily onto the operating table.

 Chapter 465: Burning Cult

    Chapter 465: Burning Cult


    "Damn, Ho Yinsen, what happened to you, Ho Yinsen?"


    Upon witnessing this scene, Fang Mo couldn''t help but reveal a look of surprise on his face: "Isn''t it... If you wanted to enjoy the same treatment as Stark, you could have just told me directly. We''ve been old friends for so long, was there really a need to go through all this just to ask me to treat you?"


    "Be... careful..."


    Ho Yinsen, having been blown up, was already a bit dazed and could only manage to weakly warn: "Outside... a bunch of lunatics havee..."


    "Ah!"


    This sudden explosion, along with the chief medical officer who flew in covered in blood, seemed to have also scared the two legitors, especially the shorter, fatter one, whose entire face turned pale with fright: "What... what on earth is going on? We''re not also experiencing a terrorist attack, are we?"


    As they were talking.


    Footsteps were heard outside the door.


    Fang Mo took the opportunity to look outside, only to discover a small group of people slowly walking towards this ce.


    The group consisted of about a dozen people, but they looked disorderly; not to mention their differences in height and build, even their skin color and ages varied greatly.


    If there was one simrity among them, it was that they all wore hoods, some on sweatshirts, some on trench coats, and a few even dressed as if they were cosying as mages. At this moment, their faces all bore a frenzied expression, quickly surrounding the few people inside.


    "Senator Kaori, Senator Enrus."


    After the group entered, the leader took off his hood and calmly greeted the two senators: "Good afternoon to you both. I suppose even if we don''t introduce ourselves, you can probably guess who we are, right?"


    "What do you want?"


    The taller senator''s face looked somewhat unpleasant, as he indeed recognized the identity of the others; they were the fanatics of the Burning Cult, which possessed supernatural powers and was mentioned earlier.


    "We received a message."


    The leading fanatic, a white youth who looked very informal with several fierce tattoos on his face and several earrings on his ears, said with a smile mixed with undisguised disdain: "Our foolish government officials, after some discussion, seem to have decided to recall the Avengers."


    "Where did you hear this news?"


    The tall senator, without blinking, denied: "We just came to investigate some background information on this hospital, it has nothing to do with any Avengers..."


    Unexpectedly, before the senator could even finish exining, the fanatic suddenly stepped forward and punched the senator in the stomach. With a thud, the tall senator bent over in pain, clutching his stomach and falling down.


    "You think you can deceive us with your brains full of fat?"


    The leading fanatic looked down at the senator on the ground, then stepped on his head, grinding his foot down while saying: "I''ll tell you, the great Lord Sargeras knows everything. In his eyes, you are as insignificant as ants, and yet you dare to deceive the will of my lord?"


    "I didn''t lie to you..." The senator, whose head was being stepped on, struggled to defend himself: "We really didn''t..."


    As the senator tried to argue, a voice suddenly came from not far away.


    "Oh, they were indeed nning to get the Avengers back."


    This abrupt statement immediately focused all the fanatics'' attention on the senator, causing the hearts of the two senators to sink, as cold sweat uncontrobly began to break out.


    "Like lying, huh?"


    The leading fanatic looked at the senator on the ground, then sped his hands together, rubbing them to produce a bright aqua-colored coral de: "Good, I hope your limbs are as tough as your mouth."


    After saying this, he swung his knife and chopped off the senator''s arm.


    "Ah!!!"


    The excruciating pain instantly caused the member of parliament on the ground to scream in agony. However, quickly afterward, a few fanatics stepped forward, simultaneously swinging their chains and hanging the senator in the air.


    "No, no, no..."


    Seeing this, another shorter senator was so frightened that he nearly passed out, instinctively retreating several steps. Then, perhaps out of sheer terror, he turned his head and pleaded for help from Fang Mo: "Mr. Fang Mo! Save me, please!"


    "Why should I save you?" Fang Mo spread his hands and asked.


    "You are the most powerful avenger..."


    "Wait, hold on."


    Fang Mo immediately interrupted before the other could finish speaking: "Let me rify something. I never joined the Avengers from the start. I did deal with the alien invasion during the Battle of New York, but I was just helping a friend out, not rted to the Avengers at all. After all, I take my revenge on the spot; no need for that sort of thing."


    "This...what..."


    The shorter senator seemed baffled at this response.


    "No choice, I just know too well how you politicians think," Fang Mo shrugged. "From the beginning, I predicted your predictions. Do you know why? Because I know how disgusting you all can be. Frankly speaking, if I hid a couple of BC oil blocks in my basket, you politicians would bring your mothers to my door offering me a full-service massage the next day..."


    "I..."


    Hearing Fang Mo''s statement, the senator seemed at a loss for words.


    At that moment, the leader of the fanatics noticed Fang Mo and, with a bit of confusion, turned to ask those around him: "This guy was in the New York battle?"


    "It seems so, my lord."


    The other fanatics hurriedly exined to their leader in a low voice: "He is the most powerful avenger, the human god who single-handedly suppressed the alien portal, Fang Mo."


    "My lord..."


    A few fanatics seemed to know a bit about Fang Mo and now appeared somewhat afraid, suggesting: "Should we...retreat for now?"


    "Retreat my ass! You faithless cowards!"


    Seeing his subordinates cower, the leader of the fanatics seemed to get angry, pping one across the face: "Even if this Fang Mo guy is strong, could he possibly be stronger than the great Sargeras? You''re simply shaming me!"


    "I...I''m sorry, my lord..."


    The pped fanatic seemed to realize his mistake, his expression immediately firming up again: "My lord Sargeras is the strongest!"


    As for Fang Mo, not far away.


    He couldn''t help butugh after listening to the fanatics'' conversation.


    Fang Mo admitted he wasn''t as strong as Sargeras...of course, that was obvious, considering they were both him. How could he possibly be stronger than himself? What kind of logic was that?


    But Fang Mo thought the situation was humorous.


    However, the fanatics didn''t see it that way.


    Especially the leader, who, seeing Fang Mo dare tough, immediately frowned and coldly asked Fang Mo: "What are youughing at?"


    "Nothing much."


    Fang Mo struggled to control his expression, saying, "I was just thinking of something joyful"


    "You''re mocking our faith, aren''t you?"


    The cult leader opposite him didn''t waste any words. With a raise of his hand, he hurled the bright teal de in his hand towards Fang Mo: "Die! I will not allow anyone to disrespect Lord Sargeras."


    "Be careful!"


    Seeing the de flying straight at him, even Strange couldn''t help but shout out anxiously.


    He had seen this move before; Kaecilius had used this very thing to chop off his own arms. Fang Mo was, after all, someone who had done him a favor. Although he didn''t particrly like Fang Mo''s personality, he couldn''t bear to see him die before his eyes.


    "Damn it"


    As the bright teal de flew towards Fang Mo, who seemed too shocked to dodge, Strange turned his head away, unable to watch.


    However, after a few seconds.


    Strange didn''t hear the sound of the de piercing flesh.


    Instead, he heard the cult leader''s incredulous shout of disbelief.


    "What!?"


    Upon hearing this, Strange instinctively looked up, only to see a scene contrary to his expectations. Fang Mo had caught the bright teal de between two fingers.


    "...Huh?"


    Even Strange was stunned.


    "This is impossible!" The cult leader from a distance was clearly in disbelief: "That is the power of Lord Sargeras. Even if you are an Avenger, you cannot resist the corruption of the Abyssal Force... What are you exactly!?"


    Hearing this, Fang Mo really wanted to retort.


    The other''s action was akin to using an imperial sword granted by the Emperor himself and then turning around to strike the Emperor with it.


    If Fang Mo were alone, he would definitely have a good time ying around with the other party. Unfortunately, Strange was still beside him, so to continue fooling this wheelchair-bound magician, Fang Mo had to hold back his sarcasticments for now.


    "s, I didn''t expect the cult to have expanded so greatly."


    Fang Mo sighed and then pretended to conjure up the magic of Kamar-Taj, which is the orange magical circles.


    Before the others could react, Fang Mo hurled the magic circle he had conjured at them. The others were merely cultists, but with Fang Mo''s current strength, he honestly didn''t know how to hold back even if he wanted to.


    In just an encounter.


    More than half of the cultists were instantly taken down by Fang Mo.


    This wasn''t an instant kill with the magic circle; the cultists had actually blocked the magic circle thrown by Fang Mo, but with a sh, Fang Monded a punch, vaporizing the body of a cultist, followed by the subsequent force of his punches demolishing half a building.


    Clearly, this was not something achievable with magic.


    Not to mention the cultists, even Strange was left dumbfounded on the spot.


    After subduing the leader, the remaining cultists lost their will to fight and quickly drew a magic circle to escape.


    "It''s impossible! The power of Lord Sargeras is invincible!"


    After being defeated and subdued by Fang Mo, the leader of the cultists still roared unwillingly, "Why did I lose to someone like you? Oh great Sargeras... please grant your followers greater power!"


    "You... huh?"


    Fang Mo originally wanted to mock him.


    But just as he was about to speak, a strange feeling suddenly emerged in his mind.


    This feeling was honestly quite odd, as if something was calling out to him. He had experienced simr feelings before, but because the voice was too soft, Fang Mo didn''t pay much attention to it.


    However, this time the voice was significantly louder.


    It was as if a mosquito was buzzing right by his ear.


    Fang Mo focused slightly, diverting some of his attention to the dimension of the Abyssal Wastnds. Then, a sh of blue light flickered in his eyes, and the voice gradually became clearer.


    After listening for a bit,


    Fang Mo discovered that the voice was identical to that of the cult leader in front of him.


    The other party was praying with utmost devotion, hoping to be granted more power, willing to give up everything in exchange.


    "Emmm"


    Fang Mo stared at the cult leader in front of him.


    After thinking for a moment, Fang Mo decided to secretlymunicate with the other party in his mind.


    Thus, just like that, the cult leader, who had already given up hope, suddenly heard a majestic and terrifying voice in his mind the next second.


    [My devout follower, what do you seek?]


    "!?"


    Upon hearing this, the cult leader''s body shook violently, and then an extremely excited expression suddenly appeared on his face: "Lord Sargeras? Lord Sargeras! Have you finally noticed me?!"


    "It seems like he''s gone mad."


    Fang Momunicated with the other party in his mind, but outwardly he pretended to speak to Strange, "Could you keep an eye on him for a moment? I need to go save Ho Yinsen, his injuries are quite severe."


    "Ah... oh."


    Strange didn''t suspect anything, as the cult leader in front of him was already bound by energy ropes, clearly unable to escape. Understanding the urgency of saving someone, he simply nodded, "No problem, go save him, I''ll watch this guy for you."


    "Lord Sargeras! Grant me strength!"


    Despite being tied up, the cult leader didn''t care much and kept muttering, "I am willing to offer everything to you, please let me witness your eternal and immortal power"


    [Do something for me, and I will give you power.]


    No sooner had the cult leader finished speaking than these words emerged in his mind, so he nodded without hesitation, "Pleasemand, my lord, I will do whatever it is!"


    [Kill the Sorcerer Supreme, The Ancient One.]


    The majestic voice echoed in his mind once more.


    Along with this voice, the cult leader suddenly felt a surge of unimaginable power flooding into his body. In an instant, his eyes turned bright blue, and his throat became unbearably itchy.


    With just a slight opening of his mouth, a mass of wildly writhing tentacles burst /Bleam


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 Chapter 466: Avengers are all in vacation to outer space

    Chapter 466: Avengers are all in vacation to outer space


    "Hey, something is wrong with him!"


    Strange was originally staring at the other party, but he was startled when he saw the guy suddenly spit out a bunch of tentacles from his mouth, and quickly turned his head to remind Fang Mo.


    "Don''t panic, it''s normal for cultists to suddenly have a bout of illness..."


    Since it was a self-directed act, Fang Mo was unusually calm at this moment, deliberately performing surgery on Ho Yinsen at a slow pace, making a small cut on his body with a scythe, and then idly waiting for his wounds to heal.


    "No, his condition doesn''t seem like madness."


    Hearing Fang Mo''s statement, Strange quickly denied it, saying in panic, "He''s starting to spit out tentacles from his mouth, isn''t this... Oh my! His arms and forehead are starting to grow eyes! You need toe and deal with this quickly!"


    "What are you talking about? You''re freaking out just from watching someone?"


    Fang Mo deliberately dyed for a while upon hearing this, and then slowly turned around: "Alright, alright, let me see, what exactly is this... Hm?"


    He stopped mid-sentence, intentionally showing a surprised expression.


    Under the erosion of the abyssal wastnd''s power, the appearance of the cult leader at this moment indeed became somewhat frightening.


    His originally lean and tall figure became fat and bloated, his skin so taut that it was almost transparent, with the hideous purple veins underneath clearly visible, and something seemed to be constantly moving and wriggling under his skin.


    At this point, it waspletely impossible to recognize him as a human being anymore. His mouth, nostrils, and even eye sockets were continuously protruding tentacles, these bright cyan tentacles moving frantically in the air, covered in mucus. The magical ropes that had bound his body werepletely snapped, and he was lying there in a posture impossible for humans.


    "Um, may I ask?"


    Strange, apparently seeing such a SAN value-dropping monster for the first time, couldn''t stop the cold sweat from forming on his forehead: "This guy isn''t nning to self-destruct, is he?"


    "Self-destructing is unlikely, but it''s equally troublesome."


    Fang Mo deliberately put on a troubled expression, frowning and saying in a deep voice, "This guy must have received the power of Sargeras, and now he haspletely left the realm of humans."


    "What do we do?"


    Strange quickly asked: "Are you not his match either?"


    "Defeating him isn''t a problem for me."


    Fang Mo exined: "But the problem is that I have a grudge against Sargeras. Since he can control this cultist, he could probably control others as well. The real trouble is the other zealots; if they attack the temple, the consequences would be unimaginable..."


    "Ugh!!!"


    As Fang Mo was speaking, the cult leader opposite him suddenly roared.


    With this weird vomit-like roar, the opponent suddenly jumped up from the ground, the magical ropes binding his body snapped in an instant, and he directly raised his hand, a bright cyan beam of light instantly shooting towards Fang Mo.


    "Be careful!"


    Strange quickly shouted a warning.


    Fang Mo deliberately raised his hand to block, the cyan energy instantly exploded in front of him, and with a loud boom, the shockwave kicked up arge amount of dust, enveloping them all.


    Soon, the dust settled.


    However, the cult leader had already disappeared.


    "Gone?"


    Strange seemed to freeze for a moment upon seeing this, then quickly began to look around nervously: "Did they hide?"


    "Probably ran away."


    Fang Mo shook his head: "If Sargeras could really control him, then he wouldn''t have let this guy confront me directly, especially since I have two Infinity Stones in my possession. Unless it was his true form descending, a few followers alone wouldn''t stand a chance against me..."


    "Infinity Stones?"


    Strange asked curiously: "What are those? Something like magical crystals?"


    "Something like that, a ridiculously powerful artifact," Fang Mo exined dismissively before walking back to the operating table to continue performing surgery on Ho Yinsen.


    "Aren''t you going to chase after him? He''s already run away."


    Seeing Fang Mo acting as if nothing had happened, Strange couldn''t help but ask: "You''re just going to let him get away?"


    "What else?"


    Fang Mo responded without turning back: "Do I have to chase after him and kill him? That guy is just a puppet of Sargeras. Killing him would be meaningless and might even put Ho Yinsen and you back in danger. Have you thought about what would happen if those fanatical followers suddenly came back? Could you really go up in a wheelchair and shout ''merciless iron hand''?"


    "Uh..."


    Hearing this, Strange hesitated.


    "Mr. Fang Mo... Mr. Fang Mo..."


    As Strange hesitated, a somewhat panicked voice suddenly came from the ground. Looking down, Strange saw it was the two senators from earlier.


    The cult leader had previously interrogated them with a coral de, cutting off his arm. With no means to stop the bleeding, blood had already covered the floor. However, the senator''s vitality was surprisingly strong. Even though the cultists were dead all around, he had managed to survive until now and even began pleading with Fang Mo for help.


    "Mr. Fang Mo, save me."


    The senator said weakly: "I feel so cold, like I''m about to die..."


    "There''s no cure, wait for death, goodbye."


    However, to the senator''s plea for help, Fang Mo did not even turn his head: "I am currently treating my old friend Ho Yinsen. I''ve always been loyal, ready to go through thick and thin for my brothers. In the past, Hua Tuo performed surgery on Guan Yu to remove poison, and now I, Fang Mo, perform excruciating surgery on Stark... So sorry, but I don''t have time to save you now."


    "But you can''t just stand by and watch someone die, Mr. Fang Mo."


    The senator desperately tried to lower his stance, speaking weakly yet earnestly: "Please, I really don''t want to die..."


    "Just help him out."


    Strange, being a doctor, couldn''t help but speak up upon seeing this: "Your scythe can heal with just a cut, can''t it? Even if you don''t like these politicians, they are still lives, aren''t they?"


    With that, Strange took the initiative to move his wheelchair over and pulled out an old, worn belt from his waist to start stemming the bleeding for the other party.


    "Do you save people regardless of their moral character?"


    Fang Mo nced at Strange: "Today you saved a politician, who knows what kind of disease might spread from the country because of what you''ve done. Do you call that kindness?"


    "From the first day I became a doctor, I swore never to do evil. I became a doctor to save lives."


    As Strange said this, he tightened the belt around the senator''s arm.


    "Yeah, I thought the same at the beginning."


    Upon hearing this, Fang Mo alsoughed, then turned around and fiercely struck the senator on the ground with a scythe, saying, "Years ago, I saved a failed art student, and I thought it was a good deed."


    "That''s a bit over the top."


    Strange understood the metaphor and just facepalmed.


    "No, no, no, you''re thinking too much," Fang Mo shook his head, "Do you think I regret it? Wrong, in fact, I''ve always been proud of it. Even today, I am a famous sorcerer in Kamar-Taj, but my favorite brand of shampoo is still Adolf, and my favorite show is still German soap operas..."


    ...


    Strange was speechless after listening and stared at Fang Mo for a long time without saying anything.


    He had a premonition that if he continued to associate with this guy, he might end up in hell one day.


    "Okay, healed."


    Fang Mo disdainfully pulled the scythe out of the senator''s body, then waved his hand and urged, "Hurry up and roll, don''t continue to be an eyesore here, otherwise I''ll take your life for a Liuwei Dihuang tea..."


    "But the matter of contacting the Avengers..."


    The shorter senator seemed to want to say something upon hearing this, but before he could finish, the taller senator quickly pulled him away, "Then we''ll be leaving first."


    After saying this, the two of them left as if fleeing.


    And after the two of them left, the atmosphere once again fell into silence.


    Fortunately, Ho Yinsen, who had been unconscious, slowly woke up, giving a pained groan, and then slowly sat up from the operating table.


    However, after waking up, Ho Yinsen was stunned for a moment, then looked around.


    "Yo, Ho Yinsen, you''re awake?"


    Seeing him awake, Fang Mo also greeted him with a smile, "No need to look, rest assured, I''ve driven the enemies away."


    "You misunderstood, Fang Mo, what I''m looking for isn''t the enemy."


    Ho Yinsen said, unconsciously touching his chest, "I''m just looking for the medical waste bin, I want to see how many bins I''ve filled this time."


    "Cough cough..."


    Hearing Ho Yinsen''s words, Fang Mo also coughed awkwardly, then said softly, "Well, Ho Yinsen, your injury is superficial, I didn''t operate on you."


    "Is that so?"


    Ho Yinsen was also relieved, "That''s good, it looks like I can have a good sleep tonight."


    "I think you might not be able to sleep."


    Not far away, Strange, hearing this, couldn''t help but speak up, "At least after you see the extent of the damage to this hospital, I guess you''ll need some sedatives to sleep."


    "What?"


    Ho Yinsen also seemed stunned upon hearing this.


    Strange didn''t speak but just raised his hand to point outside, where a hole as big as several floors was visible in the building of another hospital not far away.


    In addition to that, the equipment in this operating room is also inplete disarray.


    "Alright, the extent of the damage is indeed severe," Ho Yinsen nodded, but seemed rather calm: "Looks like the repair costs are going to be expensive. But this is also good, as it gives me a chance to take a break for a while."


    "Don''t you have a headache at all?"


    Strange asked.


    "This hospital was given to me by Stark, not built with my own money," Ho Yinsen replied: "Why should I have a headache?"


    "..."


    Strange was speechless after hearing this.


    "But speaking of Stark..." Ho Yinsen suddenly turned to look at Fang Mo: "I also heard a part of that conversation between the two senators. Fang Mo, what happened to the Avengers? Is Stark alright?"


    "Oh, he''s doing quite well, on a vacation in outer space."


    Fang Mo briefly exined: "Actually, it''s quite simple. It''s all because of the Sokovia ords. The US government wants to put a leash on the superheroes..."


    "This is just absurd."


    Hearing this, Ho Yinsen couldn''t help but frown: "These politicians just want to keep this power in their own hands, like nuclear weapons. This agreement is simply stupid."


    "Yes, so I let them leave Earth first."


    Fang Mo spread his hands and said: "But even I didn''t expect that at this crucial moment, a Dimensional Demon Lord Sargeras would suddenly appear."


    "But this might actually be a good thing."


    Ho Yinsen pondered and said: "Pressed by public opinion, the US government might consider lifting this foolish agreement."


    "But wouldn''t that result in many deaths?"


    Hearing this, Strange couldn''t help but speak up: "You''ve just seen, these cultists are practically like terrorists..."


    "So we need to find a way to deal with these cultists."


    Fang Mo turned to Strange and spread his hands: "The Ancient One should already be thinking of a solution, and I will also start investigating this cult, including why Sargeras specifically wants your hands..."


    "Huh?"


    Ho Yinsen was stunned: "That demon wants Doctor Strange''s hands? Why?"


    "I don''t know, probably to prevent something from happening."


    Fang Mo slowly shook his head: "Anyway, I''m still investigating this matter, but for now, he can''t go home. He must be well protected in Kamar-Taj, otherwise who knows when someone might try to chop off his hands again."


    "Is there anything I can help with?"


    Ho Yinsen asked.


    "Not really." Fang Mo first shook his head, then after thinking for a moment, he invited: "By the way, since you''ve also been through those events, why don''t youe with us to Kamar-Taj? If nothing else, learning to use a portal would be quite convenient."


    "What about this ce..."


    Ho Yinsen nced at the mess in the operating room, looking troubled.


    "No worries, I''ll make a call and have someone take care of it." Fang Mo said, while pulling out arge sword from behind him, with a phone attached to it: "I''ll call Jarvis and have him buy a construction team to fix this ce, and charge it to Stark."


    "Alright, let''s go."


    After giving a brief exnation, Fang Mo drew a square portal in mid-air: "Let''s return to Kamar-Taj first."

 Chapter 467: Ancient Ones Death

    Chapter 467: Ancient One''s Death


    Although the style of Fang Mo''s portal was somewhat eerie, both being ordinary people, Strange and Ho Yinsen did not feel anything amiss and directly followed Fang Mo into the portal.


    Upon crossing the portal, the three of them returned to Kamar-Taj.


    It was Ho Yinsen''s first visit here, and he was evidently very curious about everything around him, continuously observing his surroundings. When they passed through an area that resembled a dojo and saw dozens of magicians training in magic, a curious expression appeared on his face.


    "Fang Mo, are they practicing magic?"


    Watching the group of magicians drawing portals, Ho Yinsen also whispered to Fang Mo, "Fireball? Or Magic Missile?"


    "Do you think this is a Japanese RPG game?"


    Fang Mo nced at Ho Yinsen and exined, "The magic here in Kamar-Taj is more about distorting reality. Although, in theory, it''s indeed possible to throw magic missiles, it mainly relies on imagination... For example, if a cripple learned magic, as long as he convinced his body that he could dance the yangge, then he truly could dance the yangge."


    "So, it''s purely idealistic?"


    Ho Yinsen nodded subconsciously: "That sounds truly miraculous. Itpletely overturns our long-held scientific beliefs."


    "It''s just that science can''t exin it yet."


    Strange, pushing a wheelchair, said, "I guess this could be some kind of higher-dimensional theory, or quantum mechanics or something. Science will be able to exin all this one day."


    "When in doubt, quantum mechanics, right?"


    Fang Mo retorted, "I suggest you better get used to the idea of magic sooner rather thanter, or you won''t enjoy what''sing."


    "Why?"


    Strange asked.


    "Because" Fang Mo was about to say something when he lifted his head and saw the Ancient One, so his line of thought suddenly changed: "Yo, bet you didn''t expect me toe back."


    "Could you first exin why Mr. Strange is sitting in a wheelchair?"


    Upon seeing Fang Mo, the Ancient One couldn''t help but ask.


    "Because he''s Professor Stephen," Fang Mo said matter-of-factly. "Isn''t it quite normal to have a wheelchair?"


    "So why do you insist on ying with this hical genius trope?"


    Strange also frowned upon hearing this: "Even though I don''t believe in these things... aren''t you afraid that you''ll go to hell after you die?"


    "Hehe, I might go to hell, but you''ll also be stuck on the stairs to heaven."


    Far from being angry, Fang Mo cheerfully said, "Besides, what''s so bad about going to hell? Maybe Satan is my number one fan. By then, I''ll be lying on a bed iid with 24K pure gold, watching ''Ghostly All-Stars'' videos on TV 24 hours a day, while seventy-two subi serve me."


    "That really would be a living hell."


    Strange said, holding his forehead.


    "Who is this?" Seeing that Fang Mo did not wish to borate, the Ancient One tactfully changed the subject and turned to look at Ho Yinsen not far away.


    "Hello, my name is Ho Yinsen."


    Ho Yinsen showed considerable understanding and politely introduced himself, "I''m very interested in this ce, so I wanted toe for a visit."


    "Wee, Mr. Ho Yinsen."


    Upon hearing this, The Ancient One also nodded, "I hope this journey will be fruitful for you."


    "Alright, alright, let''s not stand on ceremony anymore."


    Just as The Ancient One finished speaking, Fang Mo impatiently waved his hand, "Anyway, first find a way to teach this guy some magic. Without it, hecks even the basic ability to protect himself, and being disabled, he would be easily killed if it really came to a fight, wouldn''t he?"


    "...Aren''t you going to teach him yourself?"


    The Ancient One looked at Strange, then up at Fang Mo, and asked curiously.


    "I have to deal with the followers of Sargeras, where would I find the time?" Fang Mo said deliberately, "You''re the Sorcerer Supreme, knowledgeable in many things. It''s better if you teach him. Oh, and while you''re at it, teach Ho Yinsen as well."


    "The followers of Sargeras have appeared again?"


    The Ancient One asked.


    "Yes, just encountered them," Fang Mo nodded, ying along in a staged manner, "We had expelled them before, but when Kaecilius destroyed the temple''s barrier previously... it seems he preached, causing Sargeras''s zealots to spread all over the world."


    "Really?"


    The Ancient One immediately said, "This matter is troublesome then. We must send people to strengthen the guard of the three major temples. I''ll arrange for someone right away."


    "You see to it. I also need to find a way to deal with those cultists."


    Fang Mo nodded and then nned to leave.


    "Wait."


    However, at that moment, Strange couldn''t help but speak, "Are you nning for us to learn magic here?"


    "Didn''t I tell you earlier?"


    Fang Mo directly said, "Your body probably still contains the dark magic of Sargeras. If you don''t learn magic, sooner orter, this power will corrupt and kill you. And for some reason, it seems particrly targeted at you. You have to learn something for your own protection, don''t you?"


    "This alright then."


    Strange faintly felt something was off, but couldn''t quite put his finger on it. At the moment, he could only nod in agreement.


    After he nodded.


    The course was quickly arranged.


    It was clear that The Ancient One truly valued Strange, as she personally taught him the basic theories and lessons of magic.


    Considering Fang Mo''s face, Ho Yinsen also audited these courses.


    Unfortunately, Strange had not yet had his breakthrough, so his learning progress was slow. The Ancient One had no choice but to do as in the original story, throwing him onto Mount Everest.


    Under the threat of death, Strange truly awakened his talent. Just as he was about to freeze, he quickly opened a portal with the Sling Ring and returned to Kamar-Taj.


    Although he was shivering from the cold, he had indeed sessfully performed magic.


    After that,


    His journey of cultivation progressed as if he had cheats enabled.


    No matter howplex and obscure the magic, Strange could almost understand it after a single look, and with a bit of practice, he would master it proficiently.


    Indeed, Strange''s intelligence was originally very high. Otherwise, the Ancient One would not have chosen him as the next Sorcerer Supreme. After gaining the insight between life and death, he indeed developed a strong interest in magic. Even if the Ancient One did not teach him, he would still go to the library to read books on his own.


    Even to elerate his own practice progress.


    Strange specifically practiced a kind of magic that allowed his soul to leave his body.


    During the day, he studied magic with his physical body, and at night, he let his body enter a state of sleep. Then, his astral form (soul) would emerge from his body and continue reading the magic books.


    At the same time.


    Ho Yinsen''s progress in cultivation was obviously falling behind him.


    However, Strange did not have the habit of waiting for others. He mastered more and more magic until, in the end, under the Ancient One''s behind-the-scenes maniption, he even learned magic like the Mirror Dimension and even time magic.


    Strange earnestly practiced magic at Kamar-Taj.


    As for Fang Mo, he was indeed handling matters concerning the followers of Sargeras.


    However, since he himself was Sargeras, the way he dealt with his followers was rather delicate. He directly sank his consciousness into the Abyssal Wastnd and then began to listen to the inner desires of his followers.


    Yes, as Kaecilius had said during his preaching.


    By drawing the sigil with blood and reciting the corresponding spells, one could pray to Sargeras.


    At that time, many people saw the power of this group of dark sorcerers. Naturally, there were not a few who worshiped this power. Fang Mo had just sunk his consciousness into his own dimension, and his mind instantly exploded, like an entire row of group chat lighting up with 999+ notifications at the same time, a mess of voices, impossible to listen to all at once.


    Fang Mo casually observed some of the prayers of the followers with his thoughts and found that the wishes of the vast majority were simr, all yearning for power or something like that.


    Of course, there were also some rtively sincere wishes.


    Like a blind boy, it''s unclear how he learned the entire ritual process, but he actually sessfully prayed to Fang Mo, and his wish was simple: he just hoped to regain his sight.


    Of course, there were many other wishes for healing.


    Like someone hoping to cure his mother''s cancer, or someone wishing that their daughter would no longer suffer from leukemia, and there was even one more outrageous, hoping that the great evil god Sargeras could revive his loved one.


    Fang Mo simply nced at the wishes of these followers.


    And it took him several hours.


    Most of the followers were yearning for the power of darkness, as well as hoping for themselves or their family members to be healthy. However, there were also many absurd individuals.


    A certain follower hoped that Lord Sargeras would grant him a bag of white powder, or promise that he would never be caught by the police in his lifetime.


    Honestly, just hearing this wish.


    Fang Mo clearly felt a "darkness" before his eyes.


    "Hmm"


    Feeling the dense mass of prayer information in his mind, Fang Mo fell into contemtion.


    The Abyssal Wastnd is vast and boundless, and its power is naturally endless. After much consideration, Fang Mo decided to do some good deeds first, after all, as Strange had said before, be careful or you''ll end up in hell. So, it was like umting some merit for himself.


    Then, he made a grand gesture.


    No matter in New York or London, countless people tormented by illness suddenly embraced miracles.


    A man in his mid-years spent a night smoking in the hallway, only to receive a medical report from the doctor the next day, indicating that the malignant tumor that was once there had mysteriously disappeared.


    In another city, another haggard middle-aged man was also dumbfounded as he looked at theb report in his hands. His daughter''s indicators had all returned to normal levels, as if her previously incurable disease was just an illusion. Tears uncontrobly fell from the man''s cheeks as he looked at his little angel smiling at him.


    Miracles like these urred hundreds of times in both New York and London.


    In just a few days.


    Fang Mo garnered a group of especially devout followers.


    Having fulfilled their wishes, a price was of course needed in return. So, he quicklymanded this group to gather together, forming a new organization, and the leader of this organization was this very father.


    At the same time.


    Fang Mo also didn''t forget about the other Burning Cult.


    For the uing spectacle, he definitely needed to attack Kamar-Taj, and for this, he would need the help of these fanatic believers, after all, a group of good people wouldn''t be up for this.


    Fang Mo briefly estimated the time.


    Waiting until Strange had almost learned the magic.


    He immediately waved his hand,manding his subordinates of the Burning Cult to start destroying the three great sanctums.


    Strange was originally studying time magic, wearing the Eye of Agamotto on his chest. However, he was picking at an apple when suddenly, a loud "boom" echoed, and a horde of fanatic believers crazily rushed into Kamar-Taj, starting to destroy the sanctum''s nexus.


    This sudden attack indeed caught the sorcerers off guard.


    Even Strange himself was directly blown away to the New York Sanctum. When he thought of returning, the portal on the other side seemed to have been destroyed.


    But at that moment.


    He saw another group preparing to attack the New York Sanctum.


    This storyline was somewhat simr to the original. Strange, in a wheelchair, started to fight against these cultists, but because he was now wheelchair-bound, he was clearly at a disadvantage in actualbat.


    And at that moment.


    Under Fang Mo''s deliberate maniption.


    The previous cult leader was released by him.


    Now, the opponent had be a bloated monster covered in tentacles, even growing a pair of bat-like rotten wings on its back. Strange''s magic tricks might still work, but actualbat against such an indescribable monster was impossible, and in a short encounter, he was almost killed.


    Fortunately, in the end, the Ancient One also appeared in time to save the day, starting to fight with the monster.


    Seeing this, Strange couldn''t help but breathe a sigh of relief.


    After interacting with her for a while, he knew the Ancient One''s magic was extremely powerful. If nothing went wrong, dealing with this cult leader should be no problem.


    But to Strange''s surprise.


    Just when he thought the Ancient One was about to win, something went wrong.


    The battle had reached its climax, but just then, a middle-aged man in a crimson robe suddenly appeared out of nowhere. Strange felt a sudden shock, but before he could react, the man rushed up like a ghost, his blood-like de piercing through the unsuspecting Ancient One.


    "No!!!"

 Chapter 468: The LONG awaited funeral is about to Begin?

    Chapter 468: The LONG awaited funeral is about to Begin?


    "No!"


    Seeing the other person stab through the Ancient One, Strange hurriedly cried out.


    However, the Ancient One was after all a Sorcerer Supreme. Even though she was severely injured, she still clenched her teeth and cast a spell. Suddenly, a ck beam shot out from her fingertips, instantly splitting the cult leader opposite her in two.


    But how should it be said...


    You should know that the enemies present were not limited to just one person.


    After casting the spell, the Ancient One finally lost thest of her strength. The middle-aged man behind her wearing a scarlet robe immediately kicked her, sending her flying out like a torn sack.


    And even that was not the end. The middle-aged man suddenly raised his hand and drew in mid-air, and a circr portal instantly appeared.


    The Ancient One fell into it like a kite with its string cut, straight down.


    Seeing this, Strange immediately became anxious. Fortunately, his talent was indeed high. He spotted the specific location opposite the portal in mid-air at a nce and quickly drew another portal for himself, then hurriedly pushed his wheelchair into it, intending to rescue her.


    Unlike in the original story, the Ancient One did not fall from mid-air this time.


    But the sneak attack with this sword was exceptionally severe.


    You should know that this was the power of Cha''garoth, specially bestowed by "Sargeras". The fearsome beast Cha''garoth is located in the mountains of the Land of Fear, in the secondyer of the abyss, its power ranking even stronger than the barren ins of the abyss. A normal creature could not survive this knife without dying, even if they were a Sorcerer Supreme.


    When Strange arrived.


    He found the Ancient One had already fallen into a pool of blood, unconscious.


    Without time to think further, Strange hastily drew a portal in mid-air, then struggled to drag the Ancient One to the hospital where he had previously worked.


    "Christine! Christine!!!"


    As soon as he arrived, Strange hurriedly dragged the Ancient One forward and called out.


    At this moment, a woman was organizing the operating room ahead. Hearing the sound, she first paused, then turned around with a bit of confusion: "...Stephen?"


    Turning her head around was not a big deal until she saw the Ancient One on the ground covered in blood.


    "My God!"


    Christine, seeing this, screamed in shock: "What are you doing!?"


    "Calm down, Christine."


    Strange quickly said: "I know you have a lot of questions... but we need to save her first, she must undergo surgery immediately!"


    "I thought you killed her!"


    Christine almost reflexively said: "Wait, what''s with your hands and the clothes on your body? Oh God, don''t tell me you''ve joined that Titan cult or something..."


    "On the contrary, I am fighting against that cult."


    Strange immediately said: "But speaking of which, has this cult be so famous?"


    "Now the whole nation is afraid of this cult. A few congress members were found dead in their homes a few days ago, obviously their doing." Christine said as she ran over to lift the Ancient One onto the operating table: "And what''s the situation with thisdy?"


    "She''s my magic mentor."


    Strange said as he began to put on gloves to prepare for surgery: "She was stabbed, probably a cardiac tamponade. You start by drawing out the blood clots..."


    "No, she doesn''t have a pulse anymore!"


    Christine nced back at the monitoring equipment and yelled at Strange, "All reflexes are gone, and brain activity haspletely ceased..."


    Strange paused slightly upon hearing this.


    However, he quickly thought of something. With a single thought, his soul left his body, and indeed, he saw the Ancient One''s spirit slowly rising and then drifting in a direction.


    "What are you doing?"


    As Strange chased after her, he urgently shouted, "Come back, you''re about to die!"


    However, the Ancient One paid him no attention and flew straight towards the outside of the hospital. Seeing this, Strange had no choice but to follow, only to find the Ancient One suddenly stopped.


    "You must return to your body immediately; there''s no time left."


    Strange rushed over and said.


    "I know that magic, the Fear Fangs of Cha''garoth." However, the Ancient One''s expression was very calm, she didn''t even turn to look at Strange: "I''m out of time, Strange."


    "There are exceptions to everything..."


    Strange tried to persuade her.


    "Some things don''t."


    The Ancient One said with a smile and shook her head: "I''ve been peering into the future for many years, but I''ve seen this momenting. By the way, do you want to know your own future?"


    "I..."


    Strange hesitated: "What will my future be like?"


    "I can only see some vague possibilities," the Ancient One said: "You always extend kindness to others and excel, but you know what? It''s not your desire for sess that drives you, but rather your deep fear of failure."


    "It made me a top doctor."


    Strange said.


    "But it''s also exactly what prevents you from truly transcending," the Ancient One said with a lightugh: "Arrogance and fear prevent you from understanding the simplest truth, that it''s not just about yourself."


    "What?"


    Strange was also taken aback.


    "Mages can draw power from other dimensions and infuse it into their bodies," the Ancient One said: "Like Pangborn you mentioned earlier, although he is paralyzed, he can walk using magic."


    "Can I stand up again too?"


    Strange couldn''t help but ask.


    "Of course," the Ancient One nodded and said: "You can go back to your life, continue being a top doctor, but... the world might be iplete as a result."


    "Do you want me to take up your mantle?"


    Strange was not foolish; he had vaguely guessed her intentions long ago: "But I can''t be the next Sorcerer Supreme, I''m not qualified."


    "No one ever is," the Ancient One said, shaking her head with a smile.


    "No, I think Master Fang Mo might be able to," Strange suddenly said: "His mastery of magic is very strong, I''ve seen him shatter half a building with a single punch, I think he''s more suited to be the Sorcerer Supreme."


    Upon hearing this, the Ancient One could no longerugh.


    "What''s wrong?" Doctor Strange, unaware of the intricacies involved, asked with confusion, "He''s not willing?"


    "Master Fang Moes from another world; he does not belong here."


    After a moment of silence, the Ancient One reluctantly exined, "His personality is too carefree and casual, and he has no reverence for life and death, making him unsuitable to be the Sorcerer Supreme."


    Hearing the Ancient One''s exnation, Doctor Strange thought of the hellish jokes Fang Mo would blurt out and unconsciously nodded, "Uh, okay, he is indeed like that..."


    "For centuries, I have been drawing power from the Dark Dimension to extend my life," the Ancient One said again, "I loathe this aspect of myself, but sometimes, someone must break the rules. A small sacrifice is necessary to protect this world from the hands of dimensional demons; that''s the price."


    Doctor Strange looked at the Ancient One with a bit of surprise, feeling a sense of admiration. Drawing power from darkness was an absolute taboo, meaning she had been misunderstood by everyone for centuries, alone in guarding this world.


    "What should I do?" Doctor Strange hesitated before asking.


    "Go find Master Fang Mo and tell him of my death."


    The Ancient One said directly, "Do not grieve for me. Being freed from the painful cycle of drawing dark power is a good thing. Master Fang Mo must have been waiting for this moment for a long time. Tell him all about it."


    "I... understand," Doctor Strange said, his voice heavy.


    "Look at this snow, how beautiful," the Ancient One suddenly said, "I haven''t taken a good look at snow for a long time. Stay with me for a while longer."


    Doctor Strange instinctively looked forward.


    In just a moment of distraction, the Ancient One''s spirit had already disappeared.


    Seeing this, Doctor Strange feltplicated inside. The Ancient One had been a benefactor, teaching him much about magic and life, even sacrificing herself for him. His mood was indeed heavy.


    But remembering her words.


    Perhaps death was indeed a release for her.


    Doctor Strange told himself not to be too sad; he should be happy for her release. Taking a deep breath, he began to control his spirit to float back toward the operating room.


    On his way back, Doctor Strange pondered how to notify Fang Mo.


    He had heard their bickering before and wondered why Fang Mo looked forward to his friend''s death. Now he understood the deep meaning behind it; Fang Mo had always been hoping for the Ancient One''s release.


    Yet, he had still med Fang Mo for being a freak.


    Thinking this, Doctor Strange felt a twinge of self-reproach.


    However, as Doctor Strange''s spirit was passing through thest wall, ready to return to his body, he was suddenly stunned to see Fang Mo already present.


    And it wasn''t just Fang Mo; several familiar figures stood behind him, carrying a huge coffin. Fang Mo, with excitement and exhration on his face, held a string of paper money in one hand and a suona in the other, excitedly pacing back and forth in the operating room.


    Doctor Strange waspletely astonished at this sight.


    ~~~


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 Chapter 469: 7 Days Mourning Ritual

    Chapter 469: 7 Days Mourning Ritual


    It wasn''t just Strange.


    Even the others in the operating room were stunned.


    The patient here had just passed away when suddenly someone appeared, holding a suona and paper money, along with a bunch of ck people carrying a coffin. Honestly, the scene was indeed too bizarre; they didn''t even dare to breathe heavily.


    Actually, under normal circumstances, they would try to chase people away.


    But the Sargeras cult had recently spread such terrifying beliefs that these cultists genuinely possessed supernatural powers, making the doctors truly afraid.


    What if they were a group of cultists?


    These doctors and nurses were just ordinary people, and now that these fanatics were rampant, even daring to kill governing council members.


    They were indeed worried about being implicated, so they all kept as quiet as cicadas in winter.


    But their silence didn''t mean others were afraid to speak.


    "So, you say there''s an emergency, and then you suddenly call us all out..." The one-eyed ck man behind Fang Mo suddenly asked with a dark face: "just to help you bury someone?"


    "What burial, you speak so crudely."


    Fang Mo replied directly: "What I''m doing is called the African Funeral, the soul soothing ceremony. In our ancient East, there''s an unwritten rule that if an elderly person dies of old age, it''s considered a ''happy funeral.'' This old thing lived for several centuries, and today he finally kicked the bucket, so I must give him a grand send-off."


    "But even if you n to hold a funeral."


    Hearing Fang Mo''s statement, the other side couldn''t help but remind: "Shouldn''t you at least exin your purpose to the doctors first? Don''t you think you''re being quite frightening right now?"


    "What''s there to"


    Fang Mo was about to exin, but then Strange suddenly shivered violently: "Wuh!"


    "What happened to this doctor?"


    Nick Fury, clearly not recognizing Strange, thought he was just scared and kindly exined: "I''m sorry, sir, this is a secret operation by S.H.I.E.L.D., whatever you''ve seen, please understand."


    "S.H.I.E.L.D.?"


    Strange''s soul had just returned to his body, and he looked at Nick Fury curiously: "What''s that?"


    "An organization that was ordered to be dissolved by the government of the United States long ago, known in the underworld as Marvel''s Twilight, specializing in Hydra." Fang Mo briefly exined, then turned his attention to Strange: "But you, what were you doing just now? Why did I see you shivering on the Ancient One as soon as I came over?"


    "Huh?"


    Strange was stunned after hearing this, the question was terrifying, almost scattering all the sorrow in his heart, so he quickly shook his head and said: "No, you misunderstood, I was just saying my final goodbye to the Ancient One in astral form."


    "Did she say anything?"


    Fang Mo asked.


    "She asked me to inform you of her death." As his mentor had just passed away, Strange''s expression was somewhat somber: "And also she hoped I would inherit her mantle as the Sorcerer Supreme to help Earth against those evil gods from other dimensions."


    "Oh, that way."


    Hearing Strange''s statement, Fang Mo also slowly nodded: "Indeed, from the beginning, she intended to cultivate you as her disciple. Since this is her wish, I will support her as well. From now on, you are the Sorcerer Supreme of Kamar-Taj."


    "But I am far from worthy."


    Strange couldn''t help but speak up upon hearing this.


    "It''s okay, you can continue to learn slowly." Fang Mo smiled and patted Strange on the shoulder: "No boy is born with his hand on the helm; everyone learns gradually."


    "I..."


    Strange opened his mouth as if he wanted to say something more, but Fang Mo turned around and issued an order: "Alright, prepare the morticians, it''s time to put the body in."


    "Are we really going to put it in just like that?"


    Hearing this, War Machine Rhodes couldn''t help but ask: "Shouldn''t we notify the family or something first?"


    "Ha, she has no family left." Fang Moughed in response: "Surprising, isn''t it?"


    ...


    At this point, not just Rhodes, but Falcon Sam was equally speechless.


    As for Nick Fury, who knew Fang Mo best, he silently turned to nce at Rhodes, his look clearly conveying a message: Why bother asking that?


    After a brief hassle.


    The body of the Ancient One, who died with eyes open, was also ced inside a coffin.


    During this time, Strange also lent a hand, but since it was a funeral, nobody said a word, and the atmosphere in the operating room was very solemn.


    "Now, what do you n to do?"


    After the embalming, Strange refocused his attention on Fang Mo: "Now that the Ancient One is dead, news of her death will soon spread across the entire multiverse. Not only will the actions of the Titan cult be more frenzied, but other dimensional demons may also stir. Earth won''t take long to be invaded and devoured by these evil gods. Have you thought of any countermeasures?"


    "What countermeasures could there possibly be?"


    Fang Mo spread his hands and said: "Of course, it''s to find a way to protect the sanctum. What else can we do? Would you believe me if I said I am Sargeras in disguise?"


    "She said, only by uniting can we fight against the dimensional demons."


    Strange took a deep breath and earnestly requested: "I need your help, Master Fang Mo. I initially became a doctor to save those innocent lives, but now... perhaps it''s time to save lives in a different way."


    "This..."


    "Wait, did I hear that right?"


    Before Fang Mo could finish, Nick Fury keenly sensed something: "Were you just discussing the crisis of Earth? Can someone exin to me what these dimensional demons you mentioned are? Are they aliens?"


    "Sorry, this is a matter for sorcerers."


    Strange nced at Nick Fury, seemingly unwilling to exin: "Ordinary people can''t fight against them."


    "I am not an ordinary person, sir." Nick Fury immediately introduced himself: "I''m an old friend of your mentioned Master Fang Mo, and if you''re looking to protect the safety of Earth, then I''m honored to say, the expert you need is right in front of you. I''ve protected the safety of thisnd beneath our feet more than once, yes... from a powerful sorcerer."


    Strange looked a bit confused at Nick Fury, then turned his head and asked Fang Mo: "Weren''t those ck people the ones you paid to carry the coffin?"


    "Damn, of course not, what the hell are you thinking?"


    Fang Mo immediately widened his eyes upon hearing this.


    "Uh, sorry, I thought you guys..." Strange paused, then quickly bowed his head preparing to apologize, but before he could finish, Fang Mo confidently responded.


    "I didn''t spend any money, okay!?"


    "..."


    Hearing Fang Mo''s words, everyone felt a headacheing on.


    "Alright, let''s start with introducing ourselves."


    Having spent more time with Fang Mo, Nick Fury was more adaptable and was the first to recover, directly addressing Strange: "Not sure if you''ve heard about the Motherfucker Hero from Fang Mo, but that''s me, Nick Fury, former director of S.H.I.E.L.D., and the real founder of the Avengers."


    "What? The Avengers!?"


    Before Strange could react, his ex-girlfriend Christine, who was not far away, widened her eyes in surprise: "My God, you guys finally showed up? I thought something had happened to you!?"


    "It seems things have turned out worse than I expected."


    Nick Fury also noticed Christine''s reaction: "Can someone give me a simple exnation of what has happened on Earth in our absence?"


    "An evil god from another dimension ns to destroy Earth."


    Strange simply exined: "The body you just saw being carried is that of a great sacrifice."


    "That sounds pretty bad." Hearing this, Nick Fury also turned to look at Fang Mo: "So, what do you n to do about this?"


    "I n to hold a seventh-day mourning ritual for the Ancient One."


    Fang Mo said.


    "That''s not what I''m asking." Nick Fury corrected: "I''m talking about the dimensional demon thing you mentioned, with things this serious you must have some n, right? If I remember correctly, Thanos is still hiding in the shadows, and he has already collected three Infinity Stones, at a time like this"


    "I n to hold a seventh-day mourning ritual for the Ancient One."


    Fang Mo interrupted Nick Fury, reiterating his point.


    "No, with Earth nearly being destroyed, what use is thinking about the seventh-day mourning ritual?" War Machine Rhodes couldn''t stand listening any longer and couldn''t help but interject: "If we don''te up with a n soon, the next seventh-day mourning ritual will be for ourselves."


    "I don''t care, I just want to hold the seventh-day mourning ritual for the Ancient One."


    Fang Mo stubbornly said: "I''ve even thought about the opera troupe and the song to perform on stage, and I''ve bought the WIFI box exclusively for Kamar-Taj, nobody can stop me from holding the seventh-day mourning ritual for her."


    "You"


    War Machine was instantly anxious.


    However, at this moment, Nick Fury directly held him back and calmly said to Fang Mo: "Thisdy just died, the seventh day means after seven days, right? Could you please save the world in these seven days?"


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 Chapter 470: Sargeras appears above New York

    Chapter 470: Sargeras appears above New York


    For the sake of Nick Fury dancing at a funeral, Fang Mo thought about it and ultimately agreed to the other party''s request to save the world.


    However, to be honest, even if they didn''t say it, Fang Mo was nning to end this farce he had directed himself.


    Although sneaking around under an alias causing trouble was quite fun, Fang Mo didn''te to the Marvel universe just for fun this time. If he really wanted to have fun, wouldn''t it be better to go mess with the characters in the One Punch Man world?


    The reason Fang Mo chose Marvel was, frankly, for the Infinity Gauntlet, the wish-granting machine.


    The storyline of this world has now advanced to around Doctor Strange, and, if one must say... it seems that the plot of Captain America 3: Civil War is unfolding at the same time.


    The thing Fang Mo has been fixated on, the Ancient One''s head on a spike, is already a done deal.


    Apart from this, there doesn''t seem to be anything else that interests Fang Mo at the moment. The n to collect the stones and snap his fingers has really dragged on for too long. Now is also the time to put an end to all this.


    Thinking of this, Fang Mo became a bit more serious.


    "For your sake, then I''ll reluctantly save the world," Fang Mo said. "But let me make it clear, just a few days..."


    "That''s enough."


    Nick Fury nodded: "Honestly, if even you can''t save the Earth within a few days, then this is basically beyond saving."


    "I can help, but there''s one thing I have to do first," Fang Mo thought and said.


    "It''s not..." Before Nick Fury could speak, Strange couldn''t help but interrupt: "Master Fang Mo, now that cultists are invading and the three great Sanctum are in great danger, can''t whatever you have to do wait untilter?"


    "Tell me, where do you want to send her?"


    However, unlike Strange''s urgency, Nick Fury was calm: "Do we need to perform another dance to cheer you up?"


    "...Huh?"


    Strange was taken aback upon hearing this.


    However, at that moment, he saw Fang Mo actually started to enjoy the idea: "Hey, it''s not a funeral, let''s just send her back to the Kamar-Taj dojo today and be done with it."


    "So, where is this Kamar-Taj?"


    Nick Fury asked.


    "In the Himyas," Fang Mo directly said. "I''m not great with geography, forgot exactly which country it''s in, but it seems to be a country with ''N'' in its name."


    "Nepal?"


    Falcon Sam tentatively asked.


    "Ah right, right, right, that''s the ce," Fang Mo nodded and then scattered paper money into the sky: "Anyway, let''s set off now, Silver Box Guard... move out!"


    "Wait a minute."


    Upon hearing this, Nick Fury immediately asked: "I want to ask in advance, our mode of transportation is...?"


    "Of course, we walk."


    Fang Mo retorted: "You used to run more than a thousand miles a day to evade the police, don''t tell me you''re tired from carrying a coffin?"


    "...Do you really know how far Nepal is from New York?" Nick Fury looked at Fang Mo, even he was a bit overwhelmed now: "You''re not nning to have us walk all the way to Nepal in seven days, and then you start a funeral for thisdy once we arrive, right?"


    "Not exactly..."


    Just as Fang Mo was about to speak, arge number of sparks suddenly appeared out of thin air nearby, and then transformed into a circr portal.


    "The other side of the portal leads to Kamar-Taj."


    Strange directly said, "Time is of the essence, everyone just go ahead."


    "I like this magic," Nick Fury said, his eyes lighting up at the scene. He then signaled for the crowd to lift the coffin, "Let''s go, talkter."


    "Chuo!"


    However, unlike Nick Fury''s joy, Fang Mo was quite upset at the moment, but since Nick Fury had already started dancing with the coffin lifted, he had nothing to say. He could only grimace, lift his suona, took a deep breath, and began to y directly.


    "Duuuuu!"


    The nauseating, monotonous long sound began to echo around incessantly.


    No one knew where Fang Mo''s suona came from, but the sound really made everyone''s skin crawl, it was not a sound that humans could make.


    But Fang Mo was quite happy blowing it.


    Fortunately, since Strange had opened the portal, the journey of sending off wasn''t far.


    In less than a few minutes, everyone arrived inside Kamar-Taj, and upon hearing this absurd and sphemous music, a bunch of sorcerers hurried out.


    However, seeing the scene of the ck pallbearers in front of them, they couldn''t help but stand there stunned.


    At the critical moment, it was still Strange who hurriedly exined to them that the Supreme Sorcerer had unfortunately passed away, and the mantle had been passed to him. The most important task at the moment was to protect the three Sanctums to prevent Sargeras from descending again or something.


    These sorcerers were initially somewhat skeptical.


    But seeing Fang Mo blowing the suona, and the body of the Ancient One lying in the coffin, they gradually believed Strange''s words.


    But at this critical moment, the spokesperson of Kamar-Taj, the Ancient One, suddenly fell.


    To be honest, the sorcerers were very sad upon hearing the news, but now was not the time to be sad. The world was facing an unprecedented crisis. Under Strange''s organization, the remaining sorcerers also rallied their spirits and started checking on the three Sanctums.


    However, not looking was one thing, but after seeing it, everyone''s hearts went cold.


    The Sanctums in Hong Kong, London, and New York had all fallen, and the protective barrier around the Earth had disappeared. They had ultimately arrived a step toote.


    "It''s over."


    Wong''s expression was extremely solemn, "The Sanctums have been destroyed, it''s likely that the dimensional demon has already descended..."


    "Regardless, we should first go and take a look."


    At this time, Strange calmed down, immediately stepped forward to operate the central hub of Kamar-Taj''s Sanctum.


    In fact, when the cultists invaded here before, Kamar-Taj had already been badly damaged.


    But at the critical moment, Strange didn''t care about that anymore, directly invoking time magic, restoring everything here to its original state. Those injured, even those sorcerers of Kamar-Taj who had died, were now restored, leaving everyone standing there dumbfounded.


    "In New York."


    After briefly checking the Sanctum''s hub, Strange immediately told everyone, "There is dark power converging over there, let''s go back."


    "Didn''t we juste from New York?"


    War Machine, Rhodes, was startled, "New York looked fine just now, are you sure there''s no mistake?"


    "Magic never errs."


    Wong frowned and exined, then he and Strange immediately drew two portals, then rushed in without another word.


    Seeing this, the others had no choice but to put down the Ancient One''s coffin on the ground and likewise entered the portal, returning to New York. After this, quite a few sorcerers of Kamar-Taj exchanged nces and also charged in without hesitation.


    Back and forth.


    The whole process didn''t even take more than five minutes.


    But in just under five minutes, the skies of New York City had already beenpletely obscured.


    Out of nowhere, a seemingly endless dark fire of demonic energy appeared in the sky, as if the entire sky was aze. Yet, although it was burning, it did not bring any light; instead, it gave off an overwhelmingly oppressive and suffocating feeling.


    Now, the entire city of New York is filled with panicked crowds.


    They look up at the sky in fear, and even ordinary people can sense the ominous aura emanating from the mes.


    However, unlike these ordinary citizens, arge number of fanatics have also appeared in New York City. Their faces reveal expressions of ecstatic joy, and with arms spread open, they look up to the sky as if weing the arrival of their master.


    "It really doesn''t look good."


    Nick Fury looked up at the sky with a very grave expression: "It was normal here just a few minutes ago, but in less than that time, it''s be worse than when the aliens invaded."


    ...


    Fang Mo, who was nearby, unusually didn''t make a sound upon hearing this.


    Although he is a dimensional demon god, he does not always keep an eye on the enchantments of the three Sanctum, so he did not react immediately when the temple was destroyed... he even forgot to summon Sargeras.


    Fortunately, the current atmosphere is grave enough.


    No one would associate this event with Fang Mo.


    "What should we do?"


    Wang, who really had no other options at this point, turned to look at Fang Mo and Doctor Strange: "Can we use that move again?"


    "It probably won''t work this time." Fang Mo shook his head and deliberately said: "The opponent was driven away by the Power Stone before, so they must be prepared this time."


    "What do we do then?"


    Wang frowned upon hearing this: "Can we really fight against a dimensional demon god with just us?"


    "Let''s try and see."


    Doctor Strange, facing a dimensional demon god for the first time, was a bit nervous, but still tried to cast a spell.


    He formed a magical gesture with his hands, and the Eye of Agamotto on his chest instantly lit up. Then, he activated a time spell, and everything around began to rapidly rewind.


    Seeing this, Fang Mo.


    Also pretended to take out the Power Stone.


    Under Doctor Strange''s shocked gaze, he directly shot a beam of purple light towards the vortex in the sky.


    Then, with a loud "boom," a hole was sted into the demonic vortex in the sky. Just as everyone was starting to get excited, a deafeningughter suddenly filled the air, and a gigantic image that covered the sky appeared above.


    The opponent was truly enormous, with just a facerger than the entire city of New York. Ordinary people, just by looking at the monster in the sky, felt an urge to worship it.


    Clearly, this was the demonic energy manifestation of Sargeras.


    "Ha ha ha ha ha, sorcerer!"


    Sargerasughed and said: "You didn''t think the same method would work on me twice, did you?"


    "So it really won''t work?"


    Seeing this, Fang Mo also deliberately frowned: "This is troublesome."


    "Even the Infinity Stones won''t work?" Wong''s heart sank upon seeing this, but he quickly took a fighting stance, firmly saying: "No matter what, we swear to protect this ce today!"


    "Feel the terror, humans."


    However, Sargeras in midair already ignored the few individuals and shouted directly to the entirety of New York: "Your world now belongs to me. Whether it''s matter or consciousness, nothing can escape my cruel envement."


    "This... This is..."


    The ordinary people had never seen such a spectacle before. The cultists had been causing quite a disturbance recently, and now, seeing this dark deity in person, the majority were scared stiff.


    However, unlike the ordinary citizens,


    This group of zealots was exceptionally excited and agitated at this moment.


    "Long live Lord Sargeras!!!"


    Everywhere in the city, one could see the figures of these zealots. They devoutly spread their arms wide, as if embracing the sun, to pay homage to Sargeras, eager to wee his eternal reign.


    And it was at this critical moment,


    Strange thought for a moment, then suddenly flew into the sky.


    "How do you n to enve us?" After flying up, Strange shouted loudly at Sargeras.


    "Hahaha, isn''t that simple?"


    Sargeras in midair suddenly let out a thunderousugh: "First, I will destroy those foolish human rulers, and from then on, I, Sargeras, will rule this world alone."


    "After that, you will work eight hours a day, with only weekends off."


    "During work, only three meals and snacks will be provided. To sustain your exploitation, every meal must include high-quality meat, vegetables, and grains, and must be nutritionally bnced, with no less than four types of food to choose from at each meal."


    "All medical-rted expenses will be abolished. Resistance is futile. I will forcibly maintain your physical and mental health, because this will enable me to rule over you for a long time."


    "I know how foolish andughable your human medical methods are, so if you contract incurable diseases, then my dark fire will consume all illness. Haha, tremble, ants, even in death you must follow the great will of Sargeras. You can never escape from my grasp!"


    "You will find true love, and under the influence of your breeding instincts, like mating monkeys, you will produce a pair of adorable little ves for me tomand."


    "Of course, the worst part is that you only get two months of annual leave a year, and your sry increases only once every four months. Except for illness, any leave will result in a deduction from your sry!"


    "Even if you work overtime with all your might, you can only earn three times the sry. After work each day, you must pray to me for an hourpulsorily. I will grant powerful magic to the most devout followers!"


    "Haha, you will die exhausted!"


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 Chapter 471: And here goes Ross...

    Chapter 471: And here goes Ross...


    "Ha ha, feel the pain!"


    Above New York, Sargeras let out bursts of wildughter, sounding as if thousands of thunders exploded simultaneously.


    However, this thunder did not strike the void but rather struck directly into the hearts of all New Yorkers. The ordinary people, already terrified, showed shocked expressions upon hearing Sargeras''s words.


    Actually, for those ordinary citizens, it wasn''t too bad.


    Their feelings towards Sargeras were more of fear and worry, after all, his appearance was terrifying, with burning horns no different from a hell demon.


    No one knew if the demon would renege.


    If one were truly beguiled at this moment, then perhaps it would truly be an irredeemable disaster.


    That''s indeed what those living in better conditions thought.


    But for those living at the bottom... those vagrants, scum, and those who couldn''t see a glimmer of hope at the bottom.


    After hearing Sargeras''s words, they were truly a bit tempted. The sound created by the torrent of demonic energy seemed to contain a kind of magic, easily influencing their thoughts. At this moment, their minds seemed to really sketch out a beautiful picture.


    "..."


    In fact, even Strange was quite surprised after hearing the other''s words.


    This was his first time facing a dimensional demon god, so he was unclear about the other''s tactics. He wondered whether the other really felt this was cruel or was deliberately saying so, using temptation to make most humans submit to him. If it was thetter, then he was indeed too cunning.


    "Sorry, I can''t believe what you''re saying."


    After thinking, Strange still spoke up to refuse the other, then with both hands formed a magic circle and said: "Can you leave Earth?"


    "Sorcerer, do you think I''m negotiating terms with you?"


    Upon hearing this, Sargeras spoke again: "I''m merely here to dere all this. Your wishes are irrelevant to me... And stepping back ten thousand steps, even if you damned Sorcerers want to stop me, can''t you send someone with working legs? Must you send a Sorcerer in a wheelchair to fight me?"


    "..."


    Hearing this, Strange''s face instantly darkened: "Speaking of which, I want to ask you, why did you send someone to destroy my arms?"


    "Destroy your arms?"


    Sargeras, in midair, seemed stunned for a moment: "It was clearly your legs that were destroyed. As for the arms... Hmm? Wait, you''re the Sorcerer named Strange?"


    "That''s right."


    Strange nodded his head.


    "..."


    The nearly sky-covering avatar of Sargeras saw Strange nod and fell silent for a while.


    After a moment, his voice rumbled again: "Actually... what I told my follower was that I wanted his hands to serve me."


    "..."


    Strange also fell into silence after hearing this.


    "Your talent is very strong; you can be the most powerful Sorcerer in history." After a little while, Sargeras continued to speak: "Come, I can lend you power. You will be my most excellent follower."


    "Sorry, I''m not interested in your power."


    Strange was firm enough to refuse directly: "Of course, if you''re willing to leave here, we can continue to talk about this..."


    "Your arms were just an ident."


    Sargeras said, lifting a finger: "I can heal you right now."


    As soon as the words fell, infinite demonic energy rushed towards Strange like a tide. Strange immediately raised a shield to resist, but it was to no avail. Even though this magic energy had no intention of attacking, it still instantly crushed his barrier.


    The next second, Strange suddenly could feel his legs again.


    "This"


    Feeling the sensation in his legs, Strange immediately showed a surprised expression.


    "How does it feel?"


    Seeing this, Sargeras directly tempted him: "How does it feel to have a healthy body? Come, submit to me, and I can bestow upon you even more power"


    ""


    Sargeras''s voice seemed to truly possess some kind of magic, making even Strange daze for a moment. But in the next second, he suddenly remembered the figure of the Ancient One, and his eyes became firm again: "Sorry, I don''t need your power."


    "I''ve said it before, sorcerer."


    Hearing this, Sargeras''s tone became terrifying again: "I''m not here to negotiate with you. Your world is already mine, just like all the others."


    "We will stop you."


    Strange said: "Even if it costs our lives, we will stop you from destroying this world"


    However, before he could finish, Sargeras suddenly snorted coldly. He didn''t even attack; merely the resonance of the magical energy in his voice blew Strange away.


    "In my view, this world can''t get any worse."


    After Strange was blown away, Sargeras''s voice echoed in the air again: "It''s always the few foolish people who control the most resources. Looking at the entire world, it''s full of ignorance and injustice. Even if I enved this world, or even if I destroyed it, what would it matter?"


    "At least, it can''t get worse than this"


    Sargeras''s voice thundered, almost shaking the buildings in New York to the point of copsing. However, what was more shaken was the hearts of the people.


    At this point.


    Riots had already started among the citizens of New York.


    The zealots, seeing this, also began to actively preach, and the number of Sargeras''s followers around them grew. Meanwhile, the extradimensional space in the air continued to expand.


    And then.


    In the area near the ruins of the New York Sanctum.


    Nick Fury''s face turned particrly grim. He turned to Fang Mo: "The situation is out of control now. Aren''t you going to take action?"


    "Why should I intervene?"


    Fang Mo retorted.


    "What?"


    Nick Fury was stunned: "Sargeras is about to destroy the Earth, and you said you brought him here to deal with Thanos, right? Now that there''s a problem, aren''t you going to deal with it?"


    "What Sargeras? Is that a name you are worthy of mentioning?"


    Fang Mo said righteously: "That is my bro that is my Sargeras, and now I must immediately side with Lord Sargeras. Wherever Sargeras points, I will strike."


    ""


    Nick Fury''s eyebrows knotted into a big lump: "Can you not joke at a time like this?"


    "I know you''re anxious, but don''t rush."


    Since the act had gone this far, Fang Mo didn''t continue to pretend to be serious. He smiled and patted Nick Fury''s shoulder; "Don''t worry, someone is more anxious than you right now."


    After saying that.


    Fang Mo directly waved his hand toward a shadow.


    With a "ji" sound, a dark shadow suddenly sprang from his shadow, and Shoggoth, who hadn''t appeared for a long time, popped out and jumped into Fang Mo''s arms.


    "Let me introduce you."


    While scratching the chin of the ck cat wearing a top hat, Fang Mo said to Nick Fury: "This is my little ck cat, King Keli, T''Cha, say hello to him."


    "Ji~!"


    The little ck cat lifted a tentacle and softly called out.


    "" As is well known, Nick Fury is an animal lover, and seeing Shuggs''s cute appearance, he seemed to really calm down a bit: "You said someone is more anxious than us, who are you referring to?"


    "Look, here ites."


    Fang Mo directly raised his hand and pointed upwards.


    Nick Fury followed the gesture and discovered several small ck dots in the distance rapidly erging, quickly revealing their true forms as several ck fighter jets, now trailing long plumes of smoke as they flew towards them.


    "Hmm?"


    Sargeras, mid-air, also turned to nce at them.


    The fighter jets, boldly,unched a few missiles that whooshed directly towards him.


    With a "boom," a few small shes of fire exploded on Sargeras'' face, but the power was insufficient to harm him. Magic energy surged, and everything quickly returned to its original state.


    But it wasn''t over yet.


    Soon, severalrger warheads flew in from the distance.


    These were not airborne missiles, but long-range ones, packed with arge amount of explosives, designed specifically for military structures. A single one could destroy several city blocks without issue.


    Even so, these missiles striking Sargeras'' face still failed to make a ssh.


    "Foolish humans, do you think your creations can harm me?"


    Seeing this, Sargerasughed loudly mid-air, opened his mouth, and a magical energy beam swept across the sky in a fan shape. The dense fighter jets and arge number of flying missiles in the distance exploded instantly, lighting up half the sky.


    "This is..."


    Upon seeing this, Nick Fury seemed to freeze: "Did the military get involved?"


    Yes, the military did indeed get involved, given that New York City is of great importance to the United States. Moreover, the words Sargeras had spoken earlier were broadcasted to other regions by cultists using satellites, causing chaos throughout the country.


    The politicians and financial tycoons were obviously the most nervous, having heard what Sargeras said. How could they not resist?


    In the midst of Nick Fury''s astonishment.


    The sound of a helicopter engine was heard not far away.


    He looked up and saw a helicopter flying in from a distance, quicklynding. A familiar figure with a stern face walked down from the cabin.


    "Hmm? Ross?"


    After seeing the person, Nick Fury frowned: "Hasn''t he retired?"


    "Why don''t you guess how he retired?"


    Fang Mo teased the Shoggoth in his arms, its tentacles still cool and soft to the touch, veryfortable to hold: "Do you think he was content just being a bureaucrat?"


    "The Avengers?"


    Nick Fury, the king of spies, quickly rified his thoughts: "The Avengers solved many world-ss crises, taking jobs from the military. It seems the Sokovia ords were indeed pushed by him from behind."


    "Now that the Avengers are gone, the President of the United States has to rely on the military."


    Fang Mo cheerfully said: "But don''t be too pessimistic. General Ross''s tacticalmand capabilities are there. He once dared to lead a few soldiers to capture Hulk, which shows his ambition. He probably believes even the dimensional demon Sargeras is not his match."


    "???"


    Hearing Fang Mo''s statement, Nick Fury looked at him, utterly confused.


    Indeed, General Ross dared to capture Hulk with just a few soldiers, but the problem was that it was never sessful. If it weren''t for his daughter''s intervention, Hulk would have turned Ross into dust with a single punch.


    Now to face the dimensional demon Sargeras?


    Please, stop joking.


    However, just as Nick Fury was about toin to Fang Mo, he suddenly saw Ross start to undress, revealing several pieces of chest muscles that were somewhat hidden and somewhat visible.


    "Hmm?"


    Seeing this, Nick Fury was also stunned.


    Has this guy lost his mind? But his expression seems quite rational, doesn''t it?


    Just as Nick Fury was puzzled, Ross on this side also turned his head to issue an order to his deputy, saying as he undressed, "Take people to suppress those rioting civilians, and kill any cultists on sight."


    "But,mander, the monster in the sky..."


    "I''ll deal with it alone."


    Ross calmly interrupted his deputy before he could finish speaking.


    Then, General Ross suddenly took a deep breath, and two beams of red light burst forth from his eyes, and his graying hair seemed to ignite, turning into crimson mes.


    "Roar!"


    A pained expression appeared on Ross''s face, followed by a long howl to the sky. The aging human body began to rapidly grow taller, turning into a huge creature several stories high in the blink of an eye.


    Then, General Ross slightly bent his legs on the ground, and the next second, a thunderous roar resounded like an earthquake, making the asphalt road ripple outwards like water. As for him, he shot straight into the sky like a rocket, trailing a long red tail me, like a blood-red meteor.


    Sargeras didn''t even notice this thing at all.


    Then, in the next second, Ross threw a punch, and the whole city of New York resounded with a dull thud.


    It was like a giant hammer hitting everyone''s chest, shaking the entire city of New York violently, with numerous buildings instantly covered in cracks, and all the ss in the city shattering in that instant.


    This terrifying shockwave even tore through Sargeras''s demonic visage.


    Tearing a huge hole in the sky.


    "Motherf***er!!!"


    After witnessing the whole process, Nick Fury was simply stunned, blurting out, "What the hell is going on with Ross?!"


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 Chapter 472: The country that love to use Nuclear Bomb

    Chapter 472: The country that love to use Nuclear Bomb


    "Motherf***er! What the hell is wrong with Ross?"


    Seeing Ross being able to punch Sargeras'' face to pieces, Nick Fury couldn''t help but burst out, his face showing an iprehensible look of astonishment.


    Yes, as the director of S.H.I.E.L.D., Nick Fury was very familiar with Ross, a high-ranking military official. The man was known for his immensely arrogant, inted, and stubborn personality.


    In fact, the birth of the Hulk was also somewhat rted to him.


    It was the military that restarted the super soldier program, and then hired Dr. Banner to help research the super soldier serum, which identally led to the creation of the Hulk. Everyone knows what happened after that; General Ross was beaten so badly by the Hulk that he even ended up being held ountable and lost his original position.


    If General Ross had this kind of power, he would never have been beaten up by the Hulk like a fool.


    "..."


    It must be said that Nick Fury''s mind was indeed very meticulous.


    After the initial shock, he quickly regained hisposure, then silently lowered his head to think. Soon after, he cast a suspicious nce at Fang Mo beside him.


    Fang Mo responded with a mischievous smile.


    "...What did you do?"


    Seeing this smile, Nick Fury instantly realized what was happening.


    "What are you talking about?"


    Fang Mo did not directly admit anything at that moment, but instead chuckled and shook his head: "Don''t me everything on me, okay? Why don''t you say Sargeras is also my alt?"


    "...Hm?"


    This reminded Nick Fury, who first paused, then immediately said: "If it were someone else, maybe not, but with you... it''s hard to say. After all, think about it, this so-called Sargeras every move is too suspicious."


    "How can you randomly use someone like that?"


    Fang Mo directly denied it: "If it really were me, then Sargeras would probably be starting ntations and soap factories on Earth by now, so do you really understand me or not?"


    "...Alright then."


    Hearing Fang Mo say this, Nick Fury temporarily gave up on questioning and continued to look up into the sky.


    Half an hour earlier.


    In Washington D.C., inside the President of the USA''s office.


    "So I was against it from the beginning!" the President of the USA couldn''t help but yell at General Ross: "See, something did go wrong, didn''t it?"


    "This incident was an ident."


    General Ross also looked somewhat displeased: "It was mainly that mage named Fang Mo who caused the trouble, otherwise the Avengers wouldn''t have disappeared collectively. They would definitely have epted the agreement... Even if they really resisted, they would rush up without hesitation after the world fell into crisis."


    "What''s the use of discussing this now!?"


    The President shouted: "New York is in crisis again, and it''s even harder to deal with than those damn aliens, that thing''s head is as big as a city!!!"


    "First, let''s try to have the military hold off that monster."


    Ross thought for a moment and then said: "ording to what those two senators said, that guy named Fang Mo should still be in New York. Send someone to contact him immediately, try to call back the Avengers."


    "So I was against it from the beginning, for fear of provoking him!"


    The President of the USA took a deep breath and said, "Now what? The Avengers are missing, and this monstrosity has appeared in New York. What am I supposed to do?"


    "I..."


    Ross was obviously silent as well, but his nature was not to give up. After thinking for a moment, he suddenly said, "I will find a way to deal with this..."


    "Even if we bring our entire aircraft carrier fleet to New York, we wouldn''t stand a chance against that monster!"


    The President yelled, then forced himself to calm down, "Just find a way to hold off that monster. I''ll have someone else try to contact the Avengers. If things really get out of hand, you know what will happen..."


    Ross knew that it was impossible, but he couldn''t say anything at that moment and could only nod in agreement, quickly turning to leave and start preparing.


    But as he left the President''s office.


    Suddenly, a middle-aged man appeared in front of him like a ghost. Ross didn''t even have time to scream before the man choked him and stuffed a crimson, blood-like crystal into his mouth.


    The strange crystal dissolved as soon as it entered his mouth, and then a voice suddenly appeared in Ross''s mind.


    An entity iming to be the strongest evil god offered to help.


    ...


    Time returned to the present, above New York City.


    General Ross, his body crimson, floated in the air like a demon god.


    Around him, endless dark magic surged, instantly reforming into the skull of Sargeras, though he seemed somewhat angry this time: "Foolish humans, do you think this is enough to kill me? I''ve told you, your world is already mine!"


    "Sargeras, this world has never belonged to you."


    Ross spoke as well, but his voice was hoarse and deep, carrying another kind of eerie meaning: "It should belong to me, the great Cyttorak..."


    "Hmm?"


    Sargeras seemed stunned for a moment: "...Is that you?"


    "Ha, ha, ha, yes."


    Ross suddenlyughed, revealing a mouthful of sharp teeth, and his voice boomed like thunder, echoing throughout the shattered city of New York: "This world is already like hell, so miserable, and I enjoy this atmosphere of despair. But you, Sargeras, you actually want to enve this world, fool, do you really think what you do will make them fear?"


    "What''s wrong with enving them? This world was first discovered by me."


    Sargeras''s tone also seemed to cool down: "Cyttorak, get out of my world!"


    "Only by keeping things as they are can people fall into despair!"


    General Ross... or rather, "Cyttorak," let out a piercingugh, then his body continued to expand: "This is exactly the wish of this body''s original owner, to maintain this order of despair, and then drive you out of this world!"


    With that, Ross punched towards Sargeras.


    However, this time it was more exaggerated. A crimson beam of light jetted from his fist, looking ominous, and the temperature seemed to suddenly rise a lot for the people on the ground.


    Sargeras, not to be outdone, opened his mouth, and a dark purple ray of magic shot out, colliding with the crimson beam.


    The sky lit up in an instant, as if a sun had appeared, dazzlingly bright.


    Then, both energies exploded at the same time, turning into countless fragments of light scattering in all directions. One of the fragmentsnded on a building, instantly engulfing the entire building in mes, leaving behind a huge crater where the building once stood.


    After the building was blown to pieces


    The entire city of New York was once again plunged into an unprecedented panic.


    Even the military could not suppress these civilians, everyone was frantically fleeing, fearing they would meet a violent end at any moment. The whole city was thrown into an unprecedented chaos.


    However, it was at this time.


    Sargeras suddenly let out a furious roar.


    "Damn! This is my world!" Sargeras roared, and then his body gradually emerged from the sea of demonic energy. With just a wave of his hand, the entire city of New York was enveloped by a barrier: "No one can destroy what belongs to Sargeras!"


    The energy particles sshing aroundnded on the barrier, emitting a series of deafening explosions, almost turning the entire sky into a blinding day.


    The citizens crouched down on the ground in terror.


    But the strength of this barrier far exceeded their imagination. The anticipated destruction and death did note, and all attacks were blocked.


    "Long live Lord Sargeras!"


    At this moment, zealots around started cheering again.


    Even after realizing Sargeras'' intent, these zealots stopped causing destruction and even began to actively help rescue the injured.


    Ordinary citizens seeing this seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, and couldn''t help but feel a bit of goodwill towards Sargeras. After all, that''s how people are, even though the other party indeed wants to enve them, and they can''t resist, and the other party seems to be somewhat protective, with good treatment, then upon careful thought... it seems not uneptable.


    But just when everyone was slightly rxed.


    Suddenly, gunshots rang out, and arge number of soldiers with guns charged over and started firing, following General Ross''s orders, and in an instant, arge number of zealots fell.


    Seeing this, the citizens'' view of the military instantly changed, and anger began to brew in their hearts.


    And below, the tension between the citizens and the military was palpable.


    The battle between the demons in the sky also entered a climax.


    Both masters of the dimensions brought out their real skills, their battle was beyond theprehension of ordinary people, with crimson and darkness continuously shing, demonic energy exploding in mid-air with deafening roars, the entire sky seemed like the Milky Way was pouring down, space-time was breaking, presenting a truly apocalyptic terrifying scene.


    While Sargeras fought with Ross.


    Kamar-Taj''s sorcerers also found Doctor Strange unconscious.


    He seemed to be severely injured, his body was battered, and his limbs were severely broken.


    But considering he faced the wrath of a dimensional demon, not dying was already incredible, and fortunately, the wheelchair caught him, otherwise falling from tens of thousands of meters high would have killed him.


    "Master Fang Mo, could you try to heal him?"


    After finding Doctor Strange, Wong was a bit anxious and said to Fang Mo: "Please, Kamar-Taj cannot lose another Sorcerer Supreme."


    "Um... okay then."


    Fang Mo nced at the unconscious Doctor Strange, thought for a moment, and still nodded in agreement, after all, the atmosphere had been built up to this point, and Nick Fury was watching him, if he made up another excuse, the other party would probably see through it.


    Thinking this, Fang Mo directly took out the scythe of activity.


    He recklessly shed Doctor Strange, and the dual healing properties of the healing jade and red ga burst forth, quickly restoring him back to his original state, and even slowly waking him up.


    "You''re awake? Congrattions, you are now"


    Upon seeing Strange awaken, Fang Mo cheerfully began to speak to him.


    "Now is not the time for jokes." However, Strange didn''t pick up on Fang Mo''s cue. After standing up, he quickly looked around and then headed towards his wheelchair: "I must find a way to stop Sargeras right away..."


    "But someone is already helping you stop him."


    Fang Mo pointed towards the sky.


    "Hm?"


    Strange was startled by the remark, then subconsciously looked up at the sky, only to bepletely stunned: "How... How has another dimensional demon appeared?"


    "That''s not just any dimensional demon; he seems to be a general from USA."


    Wong immediately exined to Strange: "You were unconscious just now, so you don''t know, but here''s what happened..."


    "...Huh?"


    After hearing Wong''s exnation, Strange was also stunned: "So, someone summoned another dimensional demon to fight Sargeras?"


    "This could be our opportunity."


    Wong pondered and then said: "Cyttorak doesn''t know we have two Infinity Stones in our possession. If he''s careless, we can wait for him to defeat Sargeras and then use these two stones to banish him."


    "Is that so?"


    Upon hearing this, Strange subconsciously nodded: "Then let''s do that..."


    "Wait, what''s that?"


    As they were discussing tactics, War Machine Rhodes suddenly narrowed his eyes and pointed towards the sky outside the city: "Why would there be a fighter jeting now?"


    "What? A fighter jet?"


    Upon hearing this, Nick Fury''s eyebrows immediately furrowed: "Could it be..."


    "No need to guess, it''s a nuclear bomb."


    Before Nick Fury could finish, Fang Mo waved his hand and said: "My eyesight is much better than yours. That fighter jet is carrying a missile with strong radioactivity..."


    "Motherf*cker!"


    Upon hearing this, Nick Fury cursed outright: "Are these idiotic congressmen capable of nothing but nuclear bombs? It was the same during the alien invasion, and now with the arrival of an extradimensional evil god, and it''s freaking New York!"


    "So, I said, I''d kill the president for you, and then level the entire Washington D.C., and you could be the president."


    Fang Mo shrugged: "You''re the one who didn''t go through with it."


    "I..."


    Nick Fury was so frustrated he didn''t know what to say, remaining silent for a while before asking: "Can... Sargeras''s barrier withstand a nuclear bomb?"


    "How the hell would I know?"


    Fang Mo simply spread his hands.


    "..."


    Nick Fury took a deep breath, opened his mouth as if he wanted to say something more: "I..."


    But just at that moment.


    The nuclear bomb exploded.


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 Chapter 473: Cyttorak

    Chapter 473: Cyttorak


    Just when Nick Fury was about to say something, the fighter jet in midair seemed to have already pressed theunch button, and a nuclear missile streaked towards the skies over New York City with a tail of fire.


    Then, a white light suddenly red.


    The entire sky and earth were enveloped in the terrifying nuclear sh.


    It was a brilliance shining countless times brighter than the sun, with the brightness of the sh even surpassing millions of lux.


    It''s not just about causing blindness by destroying the retina; within a radius of several kilometers, living beings could even have their skin scorched by this intense light. Indeed, topletely deal with the monster in the skies of New York, the Congress''s deployment of a nuclear missile was extremely exaggerated, capable of destroying an entire city with just one.


    Of course, this is also a major characteristic of the United States, after all, only the living have the right to protest against Congress''s actions.


    As for the dead... justying down a few white flowers in memorial would suffice, at most it might lead to rted members resigning in guilt, and then perhaps the building of a monument or something.


    At the moment of the nuclear explosion.


    Almost everyone instinctively closed their eyes.


    Even the Avengers were no exception, like Falcon Sam and War Machine Rhodes on this side.


    Having a military background, they were acutely aware of how terrifying a nuclear bomb could be. Now, seeing a nuclear missile actually explode in the skies above New York City, they resignedly closed their eyes as if epting their fate.


    And as for the only person who was rtively calm on the scene.


    Perhaps that was Nick Fury.


    Upon seeing the nuclear explosion, he immediately turned to nce at Fang Mo, and after seeing that thetter had no intention of running away at all, he seemed to be slightly reassured.


    And after this.


    The power of the nuclear explosion was finally fully revealed.


    Endless light and heat burst forth in midair, a terrifying shockwave instantly tore a huge hole in the skies above New York City. Following that, a vast ring of white air waves expanded outward, even the mighty sea of magical energy was stirred into disarray at this moment.


    Then, a heart-stopping terrifying mushroom cloud slowly rose.


    However, it was at this time.


    The people within New York City seemed to hear a furious roar.


    "Do not destroy my things!!!" Sargeras'' roar seemed to explode in everyone''s hearts, and after hearing it, numerous citizens subconsciously looked up towards the sky.


    And they saw an unimaginable magical barrier.


    It was like a semi-transparentrge bowl, actually covering the entire New York City inside it.


    The magical barrier shimmered with indescribable colors, looking absurd and terrifying, but it was precisely such a barrier that blocked the deadly nuclear explosion in midair.


    At this moment, countless citizens of New York City were staring nkly into the sky.


    Through a semi-transparent barrier, they could clearly see the fireball expanding rapidly.


    Sargeras'' magical barrier blocked all threats, not just the shockwave, even the nuclear sh was weakened to a non-lethal level.


    Even so.


    The nuclear bomb remains the strongest weapon humanity has mastered.


    The principle of this device simtes the power of the stars in the universe, a force from beyond the heavens, once the exclusive dominion of deities. Its level of terror far surpasses all earthly majestic forces. At this moment, the citizens who witness this scene feel as though a scorching sun is plummeting towards the earth. In the face of this endless light and me, everyone realizes their own insignificance.


    Even the magical barrier.


    It was forciblypressed into a deep indentation by this astonishing energy.


    It was like a finger poking a soap bubble, causing everyone to sweat with anxiety, fearing that the barrier would shatter in the next moment, and then everyone would perish in this endless light.


    For this reason, arge number of New Yorkers subconsciously started praying to Sargeras, hoping he could hold on.


    And he did not disappoint.


    Sargeras suddenly let out a roar of immense anger, and the magical barrier became even thicker and more resilient.


    However, at this moment, a series of sharpughter came from outside, obviously not from Sargeras, but from another dimensional demon god.


    Clearly, this was the other party mocking Sargeras''s actions.


    Originally, two demon gods in the sky were fighting, with red and ck other-dimensional magic powers constantly colliding and struggling against each other.


    But after the nuclear explosion, the ck power suddenly shrank significantly, so it was immediately suppressed by the crimson magic power.


    Even ordinary citizens who understood nothing.


    At this moment, they vaguely guessed that this must be because Sargeras used arge amount of magic power to protect New York City below, and because of being distracted, he was taken advantage of by another dimensional demon god, now clearly at a disadvantage.


    And in fact, it was as they had guessed.


    The roars in the sky were like rolling thunder, but they couldn''t reverse any decline.


    The magic power belonging to Sargeras was retreating step by step, and soon the entire sky was enveloped in a blood-like crimson.


    "Cyttorak!"


    Sargeras roared again in anger: "This world was mine to find first!!!"


    "So what?" A majestic voice came from the crimson magical flood: "The main point is that you are too foolish, Sargeras, to even think about protecting your toys while fighting me, which is utterly ridiculous."


    "Anything that Sargeras deems valuable, no one but myself has the right to destroy it!"


    Sargeras shouted again, but as soon as he finished speaking, a fighter jet suddenly flew by not far away, and it seemed that even Sargeras was stunned for a moment: "What...is this?"


    "Hahaha!!!"


    "Cyttorak" immediately burst intoughter upon seeing this: "Humans always repeat their foolishness, but this is good, Sargeras, try to block this as well!"


    Right after the other party finished speaking.


    Another nuclear missile wasunched from beneath the fighter jet.


    Then, the fighter jet did not stay but quickly turned and elerated away from there.


    "This..."


    Not to mention Sargeras, even the New Yorkers below were stunned. Is the government serious? Are they really determined to eliminate all New Yorkers here today?


    "Oh no, it seems that Lord Sargeras can''t hold on much longer!"


    And at this moment, the cultists seemed to have realized something as well. The leaders, who appeared to be bishops or something of the sort, immediately shouted, "We must follow the will of Lord Sargeras, we absolutely cannot let the Lord''s ves die here!"


    "Right! Exactly!"


    This suggestion instantly garnered the collective agreement of the other cultists: "We need to move these ves out first, or else we won''t be able to enve them together with Lord Sargeraster."


    "Start moving now!"


    Hearing this, the leading bishop waved his hand grandly, drawing a circle in mid-air, followed by the eruption of countless sparks, and a giant portal with a diameter of several meters appeared instantly in front of them.


    "Hurry and leave this city!"


    After the portal opened, the surrounding fanatics immediately shouted to the citizens of New York.


    No one wanted to die inexplicably under a nuclear bomb, so when the citizens of New York saw the portal, the hope of survival rekindled in their eyes.


    They then hurriedly ran towards the portal under the organization of the cultists.


    "Let the women and children go first!" Around the portal, there were even some cultists shouting to maintain order, their hands conjuring bright blue magical circles: "Do as I say, or you''ll be sacrificed to Lord Sargeras!"


    After the first portal was established.


    Quickly, a second and third portal appeared in various parts of New York City.


    Ordinary believers could only open small portals with a diameter of one or two meters, but the sorcerers of Kamar-Taj, noticing their actions, quickly set aside their prejudices and joined in.


    They even mastered more core techniques.


    The people from Kamar-Taj were shaking.


    Support arrived at the scene quickly, hence, the citizens were able to move faster.


    As for the nuclear missiles in the sky, they exploded as expected, adding another sun to the sky. The magic barrier became more visibly indented, and one could even faintly hear something constantly shattering. Clearly, the owner of the barrier was also struggling to maintain it.


    Countless New Yorkers, while fleeing, also subconsciously looked up at the sky.


    That dark figure was about to bepletely overwhelmed by the crimson, yet it still stretched out a hand, trying hard to maintain the barrier, while furiously cursing human foolishness.


    "..."


    Originally, this entity was a demon god set to destroy the world, but at this moment, seeing Sargeras gritting his teeth to maintain the barrier, the New Yorkers subconsciously clenched their fists, perhaps even they didn''t realize they were subconsciously cheering him on.


    Adults might be more reserved and not express this sentiment.


    But those naive children didn''t care about that. Near the ce where Fang Mo and Nick Fury were, a sorcerer from Kamar-Taj opened a portal. At that moment, a mother was pulling her daughter towards the portal.


    However, just as they were about to enter the portal, the little girl holding a doll suddenly shouted into the sky.


    "Go for it, Mr. Sargeras!!!"


    "..."


    Hearing this, Fang Mo couldn''t help but burst intoughter.


    "Hm?" Seeing this, Nick Fury also looked puzzledly at Fang Mo: "What are youughing at?"


    "Nothing."


    Fang Mo smiled and shook his head: "I just suddenly remembered something happy. When I watched One Punch Man, someone seemed to have said the same thing to Genos. I just never thought that I would receive the samement myself, and for some reason, it made me quite happy."


    ...


    Nick Fury didn''t say anything upon hearing this, but his solitary eye shed an expression that seemed to convey, "So, it was you who caused all this, huh? Not even pretending otherwise?"


    Although Fang Mo noticed Nick Fury''s expression, he had no intention of exining and simply ignored the other''s gaze.


    Soon, the second nuclear bomb also exploded.


    As the light and heat in the sky slowly dissipated into nothingness, the fragmented magical barrier finally copsed. With a crackling sound, the barrier that enveloped the entire city of New York shattered into countless pieces, then gradually vanished into the air.


    With the disappearance of the magical barrier,


    Sargeras''s dark purple figure also started to shrink.


    "Cyttorak, I will remember what you did today." Despite this, Sargeras still made a fierce deration, coldly saying to a crimson mass, and then looking down at New York City: "Foolish humans, it seems I will have to enve you next time. Fear me, for I, Sargeras, will return one day!"


    After saying this,


    His figure was dispersed by the crimson tide of magical energy.


    Having lost his energy vessel and attacked by a god of equal stature, Sargeras''s consciousness was reluctantly expelled from Earth.


    "HAHAHAHAHA!!!"


    After sessfully dispersing Sargeras, Cyttorak suddenly burst intoughter in midair.


    "What foolish humans."


    An infinite stream of magical power quickly converged and then reformed into a gigantic red monster, which half-crouched in the air, admiring the city of New York below: "You know, I couldn''t care less about enving you fools. It''s your endless fighting that I truly wish to see..."


    Saying this, he suddenly waved his hand.


    A sh of red light instantly swept across the entire city, and all the portals vanished at that moment.


    Before anyone could react, countless gray-white dust particles slowly fell from the sky. Indeed, it had just snowed over New York, but what was falling now was not snowkes but radioactive dust from the nuclear explosion, a truly toxic radioactive substance, even a slight contact with which could be fatal.


    "Despair, struggle, hate."


    Cyttorak seemed to enjoy this scene, contentedly watching the people below, as if he could already see their pain and wailing.


    Indeed, the citizens of New York below had noticed this and showed expressions of despair.


    Not just ordinary people, but also sorcerers, zealots, and even the army attacking the zealots seemed to be bewildered, feeling a bit at a loss.


    But just then,


    Suddenly, a person in a wheelchair shot straight into the sky.


    "Hmm?"


    Cyttorak also noticed this person and was immediately stunned.


    "Cyttorak."


    Strange first looked at his arm, which was surrounded by a faint green light, and after confirming this, he directly spoke to Cyttorak: "I''vee to negotiate."


    ~~~


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 Chapter 474: Strange Time Loops Cyttorak

    Chapter 474: Strange Time Loops Cyttorak


    "I am here to negotiate terms."


    Strange was seated in a wheelchair, floating mid-air, and spoke to Cyttorak with a serious face.


    "Ha? Negotiate terms?"


    Upon hearing this, Cyttorak nced at the seemingly insignificant human before him: "A wheelchair user? You think you''re in a position to negotiate terms with me?"


    "I can''t do anything about the wheelchair..."


    Hearing Cyttorak''s skepticism, Strange''s expression darkened: "Because, as of now, my only magical flying object is this wheelchair."


    "Hahaha!!!"


    Cyttorak burst intoughter upon hearing this: "Human, you are amusing. Why not be my follower and please me? I can grant you the mighty power of the Crimson."


    "Sorry, I''m not interested in bing your follower."


    Strange shook his head directly: "I said, I''m here to negotiate terms with you."


    "You''re just seeking death."


    Cyttorakughed and said: "Do you think I care about your lives as much as that fool Sargeras does?"


    After speaking, without waiting for Strange to make any move,


    Cyttorak raised his hand, and Strange hurriedly tried to steer the wheelchair to dodge, but the opponent''s arm alone spanned hundreds of meters and moved incredibly fast. He couldn''t dodge at all and was crushed alive like a mosquito.


    Even the wheelchair he was sitting on shattered into pieces.


    However, just a few seconds after Strange''s death, the whole world seemed to freeze suddenly, and then it started twitching, as if it were glitching. Without any signs of rewinding, time mysteriously returned to a few minutes earlier.


    A small figure flying up in a wheelchair was seen below.


    Clearly, this person was Strange, and his actions were exactly the same as before. He nced at the green magic circle in his hand before appearing in front of Cyttorak.


    "Cyttorak, I am here to negotiate terms with you."


    Strange stated directly.


    "Ha? Negotiate terms?"


    Upon hearing this, Cyttorak also nced at the seemingly insignificant human before him: "A wheelchair user? You think you''re in a position to negotiate terms with me... huh? What''s happening?"


    Mid-sentence, Cyttorak''s expression suddenly became confused: "An illusion?"


    "Actually... this is not an illusion."


    Strange spread his hands.


    "That''s good." Cyttorak nodded, probably feeling that he had been mocked just now. Without saying much, he looked at Strange, and this time, even without lifting a finger, the crimson magical energy directly exploded him from within, turning him into a cloud of blood mist.


    But just after Strange''s death,


    A few secondster, the whole world once again twitched eerily.


    This was not a time magic-rted reversal of time, but as if the whole world had fallen into a certain cyclical anomaly. The next second, time continued to move forward normally, but for some reason, the scene changed back to the previous moment.


    Strange flew over from not too far away, still seated in his flying wheelchair.


    "Cyttorak, I am here to negotiate terms."


    Strange nced at his arm, then continued speaking to Cyttorak.


    "You were already... What''s happening?"


    Cyttorak finally came to his senses this time. After all, as a Dimensional Demon God, it was normal for him to be unaffected by the Time Stone. He directly asked, "Sorcerer, what have you done to me?"


    "Each dimension has its own power."


    Strange pointed to his arm, which was wrapped in a strange green magic circle: "I also drew a little power from my own dimension to deal with you. Its name is time... the infinite cycle of time."


    "Court death!"


    Upon hearing this, Cyttorak immediately roared and then his giant hand swiftly moved towards Strange.


    The palm quickly erged in mid-air, bing more majestic than a mountain in the blink of an eye. The moment it swiped down felt like it covered the sky and sun. Strange turned into a puddle of mush upon contact with the palm, but that wasn''t the end. The hand quickly smashed into the ground.


    Instantly, a loud thud was heard, and the entire New York City shook.


    The ground violently upheaved, even forcing the subway stations below to be squeezed out. An unparalleled force expanded outward like a tsunami. Just this one p turned half of New York City into ruins in an instant.


    But in the next second.


    All the destruction instantly reverted to its original state.


    And Strange was once again cheekily sitting in a wheelchair, flying into the sky.


    "Cyttorak!"


    Strange rubbed his forehead and said, "I came to negotiate terms... That hit you just gave me really hurt."


    "..."


    Cyttorak gave Strange a cold look and after a moment of silence, slowly said, "You can''t possibly keep this up forever."


    "Uh, actually I can."


    Seeing this, Strange also deliberately spoke up, "Isn''t it the case now? The great demon god of the Crimson Cosmos, Cyttorak, and I... a mere ant-like Sorcerer, are both trapped in this time loop, forever unable to escape."


    "Then prepare to die countless times."


    Cyttorak threatened him, staring intently.


    "Okay." Strange nodded, "At least the Earth will be stuck in this moment. Although it''s not the best solution, at least the world is spared from destruction, isn''t it?"


    "I will torture you severely."


    Cyttorak said, "I will crush your limbs, tear open your soul, and kill your most important people one by one in front of you."


    "Pain is an old friend."


    Strange said lightly with a smile.


    "Ah!!!"


    Angered by his words, Cyttorak immediately became furious and opened his mouth to spray, instantly vaporizing Strange into ashes, and once again destroying New York City below.


    But just a few secondster.


    "Cyttorak..."


    Before Strange could finish speaking, Cyttorak directly raised two giant hands and pped him into a puddle of mush, like swatting a fly.


    "Cyttorak..."


    With a boom, a huge red meteorite suddenly fell from the sky, destroying the city below along with it.


    "Cyttorak..."


    "Cyttorak..."


    "Cyttorak"


    Strange flew into the air time and again, only to be tortured to death in various ways by Cyttorak, each time more painful and more outrageous than thest.


    Again.


    Strange heavily fell to the ground.


    The wheelchair shattered into countless pieces, his lower body was pierced and turned into a mangled mess, but Strange did not hesitate. He struggled to crawl on the ground, trying to look up at Cyttorak in mid-air to continue negotiating with him.


    "You cannot win!"


    From above, Cyttorak looked down at him: "You are just an ant, unable to stop me."


    "Yes, I know I can''t win." Strange struggled to raise his head, his face covered in blood but very determined: "But I can afford to lose, even if it means losing over and over, dying over and over... never stopping, thus you have be my prisoner."


    "No!"


    Cyttorak roared, firing aser that evaporated the matter under his feet as well.


    Meanwhile.


    On a building not far away.


    Fang Mo and the Ancient One were observing Strange''s negotiation.


    "How about it? I said I would help you, didn''t I?" Fang Mo smiled at the Ancient One: "Even though Dormammu is gone, the trials for Strange haven''t diminished at all. My word counts, directly summoning Cyttorak to help."


    "This guy is not Cyttorak at all."


    However, the Ancient One, being the Sorcerer Supreme, immediately noticed something was off: "The power on him has nothing to do with the Dark Dimension, but rather it seems like the power from the Domain of Fear... It''s another one of your avatars, isn''t it?"


    "Shall I summon the real Cyttorak then?"


    Fang Mo retorted.


    "He is immensely powerful, but he''s not much interested in Earth." The Ancient One shook her head: "So, you revived me just to watch Strange suffer?"


    "Watching Strange suffer is just one aspect."


    Fang Mo shook his head and then cheerfully took out a suona, saying: "My main intention is for you to attend your own seventh-day memorial. I''ve practiced a few tunes with Gehros recently. This suona is incredible, known as the king of a hundred instruments, able to y from your full moon ceremony to your seventh-day memorial..."


    "..."


    The Ancient One was silent for a long time: "I don''t want others to find out I''m still alive, it might affect the future bnce."


    "So, I''ve said, can the world still be bnced with me in it?"


    Fang Mo waved his hand: "Anyway, you must go. I just love that feeling of being defiant in public. If it reallyes to it, I can give you a makeover. By the way, I''m going to try some hair growth cream on you in a few days. I might be going to another world soon, where there''s also a bald person troubled by hair loss, I''ll practice on you first."


    "Do as you wish."


    The Ancient One sighed deeply, really at a loss for words.


    Fortunately, at that moment, the negotiation not far away finally had a result.


    "Stop!" After killing Strange countless times, Cyttorak finally couldn''t bear it any longer and roared at him: "Let me leave this ce, you despicable sorcerer!"


    "No."


    Strange simply said: "Unless you''re willing to negotiate with me."


    "What do you want?" Cyttorak immediately asked: "Power? Immortality? Or something else?"


    "Leave this human''s body and never return to this world again."


    Strange pointed to the green magical circle on his arm, then said with a serious face, "If you agree, I will break the loop now."


    "..."


    Cyttorak looked at him for a long time before finally saying, "Okay, I agree."


    After he finished speaking, his body deted like a punctured ball, quickly shrinking back to General Ross''s original form, and the red energy also disappeared quickly, as if it had never appeared in this world.


    "Phew..."


    Seeing this scene, Strange seemed to let out a sigh of relief.


    "Alright, done."


    On the other side, Fang Mo also pped his hands and then said to the Ancient One, "Your excellent disciple has withstood the trial and is now a qualified Sorcerer Supreme."


    "But his suffering has just begun..."


    The Ancient One looked at Strange in the distance with a bit of pity, "He has a lot more to go through, and I know how painful it will be."


    "Hey, hey, Strange''s fate is still good, right?"


    Fang Mo defended, "If you ask me, the ones with the hardest fate should be Thor or Wanda, right? At least Strange doesn''t have to worry about all his loved ones dying..."


    "But he will be beaten up by you for refusing to hand over the Time Stone."


    The Ancient One sighed deeply.


    "Uh, I can''t do anything about that." Fang Mo shrugged, "I''ve said it, I really need the Time Stone for a big..."


    Before he could finish, a voice suddenly resounded in Fang Mo''s mind.


    [System Prompt: New module feature detected, research to obtain download permissions.]


    ~~~


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 Chapter 475: [Sponsored]: Wheelchair Hero

    Chapter 475: [Sponsored]: Wheelchair Hero


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    [System Notification: New module feature detected, research to gain download rights.]


    "Uh?"


    Hearing the long-lost system notification sound, Fang Mo seemed to be startled as well, having done nothing just then, yet suddenly a module was unlocked?


    However, before Fang Mo could figure it out,


    The system notification sounded again.


    [System Notification: Concepts such as "Greed," "Hatred," "Opposition," "Enving One''s Kind" have been researched. You have gained download rights for a new module.]


    [System Notification: The Tycoon Module begins downloading.]


    [System Notification: Tycoon Module downloadplete. Load now?]


    "...What?"


    Hearing the notification sound in his mind, Fang Mo waspletely stunned, even finding it hard to ept this fact for a moment.


    "What''s wrong?"


    Ancient One, noticing the change in Fang Mo''s expression, asked.


    "Uh... I suddenly gained a new power," Fang Mo did not hide it, just subconsciously touched his head: "But how to say, the nature of this power is quite special, caught me off guard."


    "Perhaps it''s because you''ve gained arge number of followers on Earth."


    Ancient One, not knowing the source of Fang Mo''s power, thought it was due to his identity as a Dimensional Demon God, and curiously asked, "What kind of power is it?"


    "It''s a bit tricky to exin."


    Fang Mo pondered for a moment before saying, "If I had to say, you could think of it as a power... of hanging streetmps?"


    "...You have to understand, I''m just a human after all."


    After listening, Ancient One first fell silent, then calmly said, "I hope next time you can try to exin these in a way humans can understand, rather than speaking in indecipherable eldritch whispers."


    "No, I mean, even I TM can''t understand this, okay?"


    Fang Mo spread his hands, being reasonable this module was truly unyed by him. If he knew about this module in his previous life, wouldn''t he have yed it?


    But speaking of which, Fang Mo now really felt likeining.


    This was mainly because of two aspects.


    On one hand, this module was just too bizarre; what''s up with this Tycoon thing? Not knowing what goes on in the minds of those who create such modules, is this really something that could be made into a module?


    Of course, that''s just one aspect, and as for the other, it''s that this new module unlocked rather too suddenly.


    Even Fang Mo himself couldn''t understand why he would unlock this module out of the blue. Logically speaking, he was just watching the show the whole time, how did he suddenly unlock the Tycoon module?


    Could it be that it was unlocked unintentionally while he was using an alternate ount?


    After thinking for a while, Fang Mo felt that it might indeed be possible, especially since the system notification mentioned detecting concepts like greed, hatred, opposition, enving one''s kind.


    Probably, these were concepts triggered together with the citizens of New York while he was ying the role of a Dimensional Demon God.


    General Ross, on the surface, wanted tobat the Dimensional Demon God, but in reality, this was just an attitude of the military, a way for those people to maintain their political system, and had nothing to do with saving the citizens.


    Even if it meansunching a nuclear missile at New York, they are willing to do whatever it takes to retain their rulers'' rights.


    It''s clear that some citizens of New York City have also realized this, and having witnessed the greed of those in power, they are naturally angered. At this point, all concepts including greed, hatred, opposition, envement of their own kind, etc., have been gathered, and it was precisely these that Fang Mo''s system detected, allowing him to unlock the Tycoon module by mistake.


    But honestly speaking.


    Fang Mo had never actually yed this module before.


    However, he was quite looking forward to it. Since the module is called the Tycoon module, it should probably include settings like street lights, the triangr trade, sugarcane, rubber, cotton, the New World, extermination of indigenous peoples, and the trafficking of... trafficking vigers, right?


    After all, that''s the tycoon for you, legendary Dracs aren''t as bloodthirsty as they are.


    Just thinking about it got Fang Mo somewhat excited.


    After returning to the main world this time, he also decided to study this module carefully.


    Thinking of this, Fang Mo silently uttered a confirmation.


    [System Notification: Tycoon module loaded sessfully.]


    [System Notification: Because you have downloaded and run a new module, you have received a lucky cube, which will randomly draw an item from any known module.]


    Soon after, the system also emitted a notification sound.


    With the system''s notification sound, another lucky cube appeared in the backpack of Fang Mo''s avatar, Steve. After umting over time, he now has nine lucky cubes in hand.


    Considering the mystique of drawing cards.


    Fang Mo decided to take a trip to Asgard to open the awards in the next few days.


    Of course, he had no choice. Fang Mo had tried drawing cards in other ces, but no matter where he drew them, it seemed like he was cursed with bad luck, except for Asgard in the Marvel world. This ce seemed to be truly his lucky spot, not only unlocking arge number of modules for him but also always bringing him incredible luck when drawing cards.


    Many of the artifacts Fang Mo held were drawn in Asgard.


    However, just as Fang Mo was contemting a luxurious nine-draw, the surrounding scenery suddenly fell into a weird pause.


    Then, the radioactive dust that had been sprinkling onto the earth suddenly reversed, with countless gray-white snowkes starting to float back up to the sky. Of course, other destroyed buildings also began to continuously restore themselves, as if someone had pressed the rewind button on the entire world.


    "Hmm?"


    Fang Mo was, of course, all too familiar with this scene, given that he himself was a master of the Time Stone. At this moment, his attention was drawn back: "Time magic?"


    "It''s Strange."


    The Ancient One spoke up: "He has once again used the power of the Eye of Agamotto, presumably intending to repair this city."


    "Oh, I see."


    Fang Mo nodded calmly, not saying much more.


    Soon, the radioactive dust that had been falling from the sky reversed back into the sky, followed by a visible shockwave that began to emerge from the distance, quickly converging towards a central point, turning back into a huge fireball, and eventually, all the mes were reabsorbed back into the nuclear missile.


    After the first nuclear missile appeared, a second nuclear missile was also reversed back into existence shortly after.


    Seeing this, Strange quickly raised his hand and drew a portal in the air, and the two nuclear missiles disappeared on the spot, with no indication of where they were transported to.


    "He seeded."


    Upon witnessing Strange''s actions, the Ancient One''s face unconsciously revealed a gratified expression, seemingly very satisfied with her disciple''s behavior. However, she soon put her hood back on, stating, "I need to return. I can''t let Strange find out I''m still alive, otherwise everything he has gone through would have been in vain."


    "Then sit on it and make it move yourself."


    Fang Mo said this and casually threw an Ender Greatsword towards her.


    The Ancient One, albeit speechless after hearing this, still caught the Ender Greatsword. Being the Sorcerer Supreme, she studied it briefly before being absorbed into it as its core.


    After absorbing the Ancient One, the appearance of the Ender Greatsword changed. Its originally dark green de had inexplicably turned ck, and the material of the greatsword shifted from metal to wood, resembling ancient ebony wood. The wooden de was carved with countless magical runes, wrapping around the entire sword like the natural growth patterns of trees.


    Fang Mo gestured with his hand, summoning the sword back to him.


    The moment he held the sword, myriad specific uses for magic, such as magic whips, portals, and mirror spaces, instantly came to mind, as if he had learned them without a teacher.


    Fang Mo then drew a portal in mid-air with his hand.


    This time, the portal he created was not square but a proper orange circr portal of Kamar-Taj.


    "Wow"


    Fang Moughed upon seeing this and then stepped into the portal.


    On the other side of the portal was Nick Fury. Seeing Fang Mo approaching, Fury was about to speak when Fang Mo raised the magical longsword in his hand: "Hey, this thing is way more useful than a magic wand!"


    "What did you just do?"


    Nick Fury ignored Fang Mo''s abrupt action and continued with his question.


    "I went to poop."


    Fang Mo pretended to adjust his trousers with his other hand.


    "Cut the crap, don''t tell me you conjured this sword while you were pooping." Nick Fury immediately retorted, "And if you really went to the bathroom, there''s no way you could have returned this quickly, you''d have to squat there for at least two and a half years"


    "Two and a half years for a poop, huh."


    Hearing this, Fang Mo felt a surge of excitement: "Hello, fellow Avengers, I am practicing"


    "Can you speak humannguage?"


    However, Nick Fury didn''t indulge Fang Mo and directly interrupted his casting.


    "Alright I just happened to run into an old friend unexpectedly, so I chatted with her for a bit." Fang Mo wasn''t upset, just shrugged casually: "After all, the world has returned to peace, so I guess there''s nothing for me to do now."


    Nick Fury stared at Fang Mo with his one eye for a long while, then suddenly lowered his voice and whispered in Fang Mo''s ear, "Be honest with me, did you y Sargeras?"


    "Why don''t you guess more boldly?" Fang Mo replied with a smile and patted his shoulder, also in a whisper.


    "What do you mean?"


    Nick Fury seemed stunned for a moment.


    "Not only the Evil Titan Sargeras, but even the Crimson Demon Cyttorak" Fang Mo first chuckled and raised a thumbs up, then suddenly pointed it towards his chest: "It was me, Fang Mo, who yed them!"


    "I remember when you persuaded us to leave, you had sworn not to cause any trouble."


    Nick Fury''s face darkened: "Is this what you call not causing trouble? Starting to spread cults all over the Earth as soon as we leave?"


    "Hey, I did it for you guys."


    Fang Mo smiled and spread his hands: "Who made this group of idiotse up with the Sokovia ords? So, I just yed around a bit, letting the whole world see what Earth would be like without the Avengers."


    "What if they don''te to their senses?"


    Nick Fury asked.


    "I''ll have a good talk with them." Fang Mo smiled and said, "I once heard a phrase, ''With great poweres great responsibility.'' This indirectly led to the birth of another superhero. But I have my own opinion, which is, the greater the power, the greater the pp... cough, I misspoke, the greater the ambition."


    "What do you mean by that?"


    Nick Fury frowned upon hearing this, seemingly detecting a dangerous aura from the other.


    "Those who stand at the pinnacle of power fear death the most."


    Fang Mo said with a smile, "As long as I push straight through to Washington D.C. and corner the President of the United States in his office, telling him the moon will crash into Earth in 24 hours, what do you think he''ll do?"


    "I think..."


    Nick Fury pondered and said, "Mr. President probably won''t believe that."


    "Do you believe it?"


    Fang Mo asked with a grin.


    "I believe it, I truly do," Nick Fury immediately responded. "I know you did it to reestablish the Avengers. As a friend, I''m grateful to you, but let me handle this..."


    "The problem is that your methods are too soft."


    Fang Mo shrugged and said, "Was I too nice before, making those government departments think I''m easy to talk to? You should have directly taken them out yourself and be the President of the United States, but you, this bald guy, wouldn''t listen to anything."


    "At least they were only targeting the Avengers."


    Nick Fury exined, "I think those politicians wouldn''t dare to provoke you, otherwise, ording to Ross''s character, he wouldn''t let it go, um... right."


    Having said that, Nick Fury also realized: "The ghost on Ross was your doing, wasn''t it? How is he now?"


    "Just bewitched by Cyttorak."


    Fang Mo waved his hand, "It''s nothing serious. He should wake up on his own soon, but he won''t remember what he did before."


    "Is there no danger?"


    Nick Fury asked.


    Fang Mo shook his head and then looked up into the sky. At this moment, Doctor Strange had already finished casting his time magic, slowly descending from the air in a wheelchair.


    "Yo, the Wheelchair Hero is back?"


    Seeing him in a wheelchair, Fang Mo immediately greeted him with augh: "You are now a big hero in New York City. I''m nning to have Stark Industries spend a fortune to build you a golden wheelchair statue tomemorate your great achievements."


    "What kind of nickname is Wheelchair Hero?"


    Afternding, Doctor Strange immediately got down from the wheelchair: "As you can see, my legs have been healed."


    "No problem, I can break them again for you."

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    Chapter 476: [Sponsored]: As long as Fang Mo''s happy


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    Given your legs are intact, you don''t quite match the heroic title of ''Wheelchair Hero.''


    Fang Mo cheerfully pulled out a giant''s hammer from behind: "So, I can help you break your legs, then you''ll truly be the ''Wheelchair Hero.''"


    "I''m sorry, but I''ve never acknowledged the title ''Wheelchair Hero.''"


    Strange tly refused: "And to be honest, I think mocking someone''s physical disabilities for fun is highly immoral."


    "Restricting someone solely with morals is foolish, because not everyone follows them."


    Fang Mo was not angry; instead, he cheerfully spread his hands and said: "I''ve understood something very early on, merely scolding someone is useless, you have to hit them."


    Yes, his words were not false.


    After all, this was something Fang Mo had experienced personally.


    His hometown was in the province known for its dowry traditions. As a child, he didn''t think much of it, but after growing up and having a girlfriend, things didn''t go well, so they broke up.


    Later, when he went to work out of town, he got into an argument with a colleague.


    This colleague was always unpleasant, sarcastic, and lewd, not to mention always looking for petty gains. One day, he almost spat on Fang Mo''s shoes. Fang Mo tried to reason with him, but to no avail. Instead, he was met with the phrase, "Have you saved enough for a dowry?" followed by a ssic curse.


    At that time, Fang Mo''s mother had just recovered from a serious illness, and he couldn''t hold back anymore. He grabbed the colleague and beat him all the way from the office to the bathroom, almost knocking the shit out of him.


    Several colleagues tried to persuade Fang Mo to stop, mentioning the cost ofpensation, but in his rage, Fang Mo roared back that he could pay with the dowry if necessary, even if it killed the colleague. Unexpectedly, after this incident, the colleague became unexpectedly well-behaved.


    Of course,pensation waster paid, but the colleague didn''t dare to ask for too much.


    Later, when Fang Mo heard others talk about this incident, they said the colleague thought Fang Mo was crazy and feared provoking him into a fight, so he backed down.


    This proved that only strength is the ultimate argument.


    Power, wealth, or anything else that can shut others up works just as well.


    Everyone says Confucius persuaded people with virtue, but little do they know Confucius was nine feet six inches tall, with a fearsome presence, and traveled among states for fourteen years without encountering danger.


    This height trantes to more than two meters, and his fearsome presence was capable of driving away evil spirits. Even the heavy city gates could be pried open by Confucius himself, indeed showing that his presence could change the world, and it was clear that he didn''t rely solely on his words.


    "To hear the Dao in the morning and die in the evening would be enough?"


    "To find the path to your house in the morning, means you could be dead by evening!"


    Indeed, persuading with virtue is true, but you must be strong enough for others to sit down and listen to reason.


    "..."


    After hearing Fang Mo''s words, Strange fell silent for a moment before he couldn''t help saying, "I understand the principle, but I indeed can''t beat you right now."


    "Hey, I was just joking with friends."


    Fang Mo patted Strange on the shoulder, smiling: "All in good fun... Does that make me hical? What I said earlier was just joking around, we''re all buddies, don''t take it too seriously."


    It must be said, Strange felt a lot better after hearing Fang Mo''s exnation.


    After all these experiences, he could see that the other party did indeed heal his arm and even gifted him a flying magical wheelchair, a seemingly very precious item. So perhaps the other party really was just fond of joking, and was sincere with friends.


    "I..."


    With this in mind, Strange also nned to say something to Fang Mo.


    Before he could even speak, Fang Mo on this side cheaply started speaking again, "Hehe, the main reason is that you''re not familiar with me yet... Once you''re familiar with me, you''ll know. In the entire multiverse, I dare to im the second most unscrupulous, only Deadpool Wade would dare to im the first."


    "What?"


    Doctor Strange was stunned.


    "I''ve tricked Caucasians at traffic lights and Africans in the fields."


    Fang Mo said with a proud smile, "I''ve caught non-Africans, boasted, cut tumors, gathered Jews, but the most extreme thing was organizing a group to kill a son''s own father... That was a living."


    Doctor Strange fell silent again after listening.


    "Is it somewhat impolite to rap in front of us?" Nick Fury, hearing this, directly made ament, "How did youe up with so many unscrupulous and rhyming words all at once?"


    "Don''t worry, you''ll have your chance."


    Fang Mo turned around, smiling, and patted Nick Fury on the shoulder, "On the day of the Ancient One''s head seven, rap a segment at Kamar-Taj in front of them, letting those Eastern sorcerers also witness the uniqueness of our American culture."


    "Just rapping a segment is enough?"


    Nick Fury calmly said, "I thought you wanted me to perform a shooting, drug use, police shooting thieves, as well as African-American, gay, animal rights, vegetarian protests."


    "Hahahaha."


    Fang Mo burst intoughter, "That''s so you."


    However, unlike Fang Mo''s happiness, Doctor Strange was stunned after listening, and soon he couldn''t help but say with a hand on his forehead, "Wait... let''s not perform these embarrassing traits, shall we?"


    "My friend, you don''t understand yet."


    Nick Fury turned to look at Doctor Strange, then sighed profoundly, "His happiness is more important than anything."


    "Huh?"


    Doctor Strange was stunned again, then looked at Nick Fury and then at Fang Mo, "What are you talking about?"


    "You can think of me as a priest serving the gods."


    Nick Fury, after all, is the head of the agents, and his ability to react on the spot is truly amazing. Before the others could voice their question, he instantly responded, interrupting, "But the god I serve is both a creator and a destroyer, so making him happy bes very important. Do you understand now?"


    "Okay."


    Doctor Strange finally understood, nodding his head, "It seems you also have it tough."


    "It''s not just me, it''s us."


    Nick Fury said, "In fact... the entire Avengers is like this, so we really need new teammates like you."


    "Sorry, I''m not interested in this."


    Doctor Strange declined without a second thought, "I just promised a friend to be the Sorcerer Supreme and can''t serve another organization."


    "We never serve anyone."


    Nick Fury exined, "The Avengers have always beenmitted to protecting the safety of the Earth, which seems to align with your mission. After we be allies, we can join forces to carry out this mission."


    "But you didn''t take action today, did you?"


    Strange spread his hands and said, "I indeed have no ns to join any other organizations at the moment. In fact, I have many matters to attend to myself"


    "Our faction includes alien god, genius scientists, and super soldiers, who can offer you convenience in many ways, especially in high technology, which is not the forte of sorcerers," Nick Fury did not seem to give up and continued, "And most importantly, we can help you share the torment thates from him."


    At this point, Nick Fury gestured towards Fang Mo, who was watching the drama unfold.


    "Huh?"


    Seeing this, Fang Mo immediately protested: "Hey, what does this have to do with me?"


    However, to Fang Mo''s surprise, Strange, who had been refusing all along, seemed to be somewhat moved after hearing this and looked up at Nick Fury after a moment''s thought.


    "Okay, deal."


    Strange reached out his hand directly: "My name is Strange, but I do not like the title of sorcerer; you can call me um, Doctor Strange."


    "Alright."


    Nick Fury shook hands with him directly: "Doctor, wee to the Avengers."


    "Thank you."


    Strange nodded.


    After Strange agreed to join the Avengers, the two sides became allies, and Nick Fury also had a brief conversation with him.


    They mainly discussed the aftermath.


    Strange said he had used time magic to deal with the nuclear bombs and radioactive dust, but because two demon gods had fought here, the collision of different dimensions made the fabric of time and space very weak, so his time magic could hardly affect the citizens of New York.


    This meant that the majority of the citizens remembered what had happened before.


    They remembered that two nuclear bombs had been dropped here, they remembered the words spoken by Sargeras, and most importantly, they remembered their hatred towards those politicians.


    Nick Fury was actually very troubled by this as well.


    Although he didn''t want toe forward anymore, if this issue was not handled properly, public opinion could ferment to a terrifying degree, so he had no choice but to personally confront the President of the United States.


    After all, although Strange mastered many spells, he was still just a sorcerer and was unfamiliar with the nauseating political games in Congress.


    In short, they quickly discussed and agreed on a n for the aftermath.


    Nick Fury would personally deal with those damned politicians.


    Although Fang Mo''s self-directed drama with Sargeras indeed scared many people and caused a lot of trouble, to be honest, it was indeed a very advantageous bargaining chip for the Avengers.


    At least the politicians had seen it with their own eyes.


    Without the Avengers, no one could stop these threats that could destroy the world.


    The task of repairing the sanctum''s barriers was undoubtedly assigned to the current Sorcerer Supreme, Doctor Strange. He needed to rebuild the sanctums on one hand, and on the other, he needed to find a way to reinforce the barriers of these three sanctums with new magic, ensuring no one could easily break them again.


    Whether it was convincing Congress or finding a way to reinforce the barriers of the three sanctums, both were undoubtedly very time-consuming tasks.


    But Fang Mo only gave them six days each.


    Of course, his reasoning was very simple and straightforward: no one was allowed to miss the seventh day of the elderly''s death.


    For this matter, he even nned to make a special trip to Ego, intending to gather everyone including pets, natives, Avengers, characters from other worlds, and even the Ancient One, and then find a ce to rehearse a few times temporarily.

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    Chapter 477: [Sponsored]: Ego''s new look


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    "Damn... What on earth happened?"


    Looking at the outrageous scene before him, even Fang Mo, who usually wasn''t easily fazed, couldn''t help but reveal a shocked expression on his face.


    The story begins with Fang Mo''s return to the Ego.


    Since he nned to mobilize all the members under hismand for an unprecedented first-ever Ego Head Seven Tour Competition, Fang Mo bid farewell to Nick Fury and Strange and then, cradling Shoggoth, returned to his pure white super-space.


    However, upon Fang Mo''s return to Ego,


    He was stunned by the scenery here.


    Under the construction of arge number of original vigers, Twilight Forests, and Gaia Codex monsters, this ce had actually be a somewhat magical medieval town.


    However, at that time, Fang Mo was not quite satisfied with this.


    So, he sought out the Avengers, mainly on Stark''s side, suggesting that he bring a batch of industrial equipment to help build the town, which also conveniently provided a hideout from the ursed Sokovia ords.


    The problem arose with Stark.


    Because Fang Mo had been crazily stirring up activities outside during this period, he hadn''t paid attention to this ce. Even when taking Nick Fury out, he only pulled the other party out with a thought, without his physical body actuallying to Ego.


    That''s where the trouble started. When Fang Mo returned here now,


    He found that the ce hadpletely lost its original appearance, what otherworldly medieval town... it was as if it had never existed.


    Instead, what stood was a highly modernized city.


    Although the scale of this city was notrge, at least notparable to ces like New York City, the problem was that its style was now utterly sci-fi.


    Fang Mo looked around, and everywhere were skyscrapers blinking with neon lights.


    And that wasn''t all. Flying up to take a look from afar, Fang Mo could see a bizarre spectacle of everyone working together to construct new buildings.


    He saw several suits of armor first use nanotechnology to rapidly print out a building''s steel framework, followed by a Lichunching magic, with countless green magical runes lighting up, and concrete surging up as if it hade to life.


    And in the end, the Redcap Goblins also urately ced bricks, and the entire building rose from the ground at a visible speed.


    Aside from the cooperation of these people,


    Another side''s Hayakawa Aki alsounched countless shadow clones.


    All these Hayakawa Akis were covered with Tailed Beast cloaks, and then collectively pped the ground with both hands, causing the earth to tremble continuously, and then a building thunderously rose from the ground.


    Honestly, even Hashirama wouldn''t dare to y like this.


    "Ji?"


    Even Shoggoth in Fang Mo''s arms seemed stunned after seeing this scene.


    The little guy first tilted his head in confusion, seemingly verifying if this was Ego, and after that, it turned its head directly towards Fang Mo, its small head filled with great doubts.


    "Ji? Ji ji?"


    As for Fang Mo,


    Honestly, he was also shocked into speechlessness for a long time.


    At this moment, after hearing Shoggoth''s question, Fang Mo pped his face hard and then couldn''t help but exim, "Damn, this is unbelievable..."


    After he couldn''t help butment.


    Fang Mo''s heart stirred slightly, and he directly teleported Stark to his presence.


    At this moment, Stark seemed to be researching something, continuously manipting a set ofplex holographic designs in his hands. Upon noticing the change in the scenery around him, he was obviously startled.


    "What the... Huh?"


    Fortunately, Stark quickly noticed Fang Mo in front of him: "You''re back?"


    "Big brother, can you exin what''s going on here?"


    Fang Mo didn''t beat around the bush and couldn''t help but ask with a hand on his forehead: "When I left a few days ago, this was still the Novice Vige. How did it turn into the Night City upon my return? What happened to the promised magical city?"


    "Huh?"


    Stark was also stunned for a moment, then directly said: "This is indeed a magical city."


    "Cyber runes, or quantum magic?"


    Fang Mo countered.


    "This city is basically built with magic," Stark responded smoothly, spreading his hands: "And the energy for the entire city is also provided by magic."


    "Magic for energy?"


    Hearing this, Fang Mo was a bit surprised: "But I see all neon lights outside, so are those actually magic light sources?"


    "No, those are just regr neon lights."


    Stark shook his head: "To be precise, I designed several power nts that can convert magical energy into electrical energy. After all, my Arc Reactor is not quite suitable here and can''t make the city self-sufficient."


    "Converting magic into electrical energy?"


    Fang Mo curiously asked: "You didn''t put my Liches in jars to generate electricity, did you?"


    "The main source of power is still steam turbines," Stark exined simply: "The principle is to use Mr. Hayakawa and Mr. Lich''s me magic to rece coal and nuclear fuel that pollute the environment, burning boilers to drive the turbines to generate electricity."


    "So, is this just boiling water?"


    Fang Mo couldn''t help but mock: "And poor Aki got the short end of the stick, I just saw him working on infrastructure outside, and now he''s also in charge of generating electricity... Did Himeno not punch you to death?"


    "It was his own decision."


    Stark replied directly: "He said he had a Demon Fox Sword that could provide endless energy for him. It''s not like I forced him to do this."


    "Oh, I see."


    Hearing Stark''s exnation, Fang Mo had a moment of realization.


    He had indeed lent the Demon Fox Sword to him before, and then got busy and forgot about it. Unexpectedly, Hayakawa came to voluntarily build the city with it. This dedication wasmendable; probably only scoundrels like Makima would dispose of such a diligent employee.


    "You don''t think this city looks bad, do you?"


    Before Fang Mo could say anything more, Stark immediately asked: "Let''s get one thing straight, it wasn''t just my design. It was your people who collectively voted for it before I took out the construction n. Don''t me me."


    "I''m not ming you, it''s just that there are too many points of criticism at the moment..."


    Fang Mo said with a hand on his forehead in pain: "Although I''m a sorcerer, I''m not one of those ascetics from Kamar-Taj... I''ve already been corrupted by evil capitalism. When ites to enjoying a life of luxury and decadence, that''s where you tech guys excel, like wrapping an entire ship with female models..."


    "Cough cough, don''t talk nonsense."


    Stark coughed dryly twice: "That''s all in the past now, the notorious yboy is part of my past, now I..."


    "Now you no longer like women, is that it?"


    Fang Moughed upon hearing this: "So, you haven''t secretly built a... cough, a ''Big Bird Spin Spin Spin'' bar or something like that here, have you?"

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    Chapter 478: [Sponsored]: Merging of Dimensions


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    "What on earth is the ''Big Bird Round and Round Bar''?"


    Stark twitched the corner of his eye upon hearing this: "Just from the sound of it, it doesn''t seem like a proper ce. Could it be filled entirely with strippers?"


    "No, quite the opposite."


    Fang Mo smiled mysteriously: "It''s full of muscle men."


    "What?"


    Stark was stunned for a moment but quickly recalled what had just been said and immediately rified: "Hey, wait a minute, I think I''ve exined this to you before, haven''t I? My sexual orientation is quite normal..."


    "It''s normal because your country doesn''t have QQ groups."


    Fang Moughed: "That''s why I''m not into technology, otherwise I''d create a Tencent QQ for you to see the power of sillyizens. In the realm I came from, the inte hides countless QQ groups, and each group has a member forcefully nicknamed after a beautiful girl."


    "QQ groups? What''s that?"


    Stark asked.


    "It''s something like an online social software." Fang Mo sighed: "But you don''t have it here, which is a pity."


    "Then you could learn to make one."


    Stark said: "If you''re interested in learning programming, I could teach you. I started making software on my own at eleven, and hardware is no big deal either, like making circuit boards... It''s all very simple for me."


    "I wouldn''t learn that."


    Fang Mo tly refused: "A mage who wants to y tricks would never use the methods of the tech crowd. It''s a matter of dignity. Once I figure out the dimensional permissions, I should be able to create a chat group directly in your minds..."


    "Like some kind of local wirelessmunicationwork?"


    Stark asked curiously.


    "Something like that." Fang Mo nodded and then thought for a moment before adding: "But it would allow for the use of emoticons."


    "Emoticons?"


    Stark paused for a moment and then gestured in the air, asking, "Uh... like those cartoon images? A round smiling face or something?"


    "That''s just the most basic emoticon." Fang Mo shook his head, educating him: "In our world, the rulers of QQ groups are usually things like dragon images, panda directors, key politics, dragon kings spraying water, seals, abstract art, unlucky ones, Cheshire cats, suggestive images, electronic chicken fever, testosterone, electronic patina, and so on..."


    "...I don''t understand."


    Stark held his forehead after hearing this: "But I''m deeply shocked."


    "Don''t worry, you''ll have all these thingster." Fang Mo said with a chuckle: "The trouble outside has been almost dealt with by me. When I have timeter, I''ll study this and ensure that each of you will personally experience the uniqueness of my world, a massive online gay social scene."


    "Could you please stop instilling any more gay thoughts in me?"


    Stark couldn''t help butin: "The fact that you''re not interested in women has been suspicious enough. If Pepper finds out about this, the trouble will be even bigger."


    "Hey, what trouble could there be?"


    Fang Mo smiled nomittally and then, with a sh of white light, transformed into a young girl with white fur and red eyes.


    Fang Moe... or rather, Fang Mo, with his arms crossed and a yful smile on his face, then provocatively raised his eyebrows at Stark and said with a voice as ethereal and pleasant as a yellow oriole''s, "If you don''t like bronze, how about we switch to refining copper? I am the embodiment of the five major copper veins of Grey Technology. Refine me if you consider me a brother."


    "What!?"


    Stark was instantly stunned.


    "Wuhu, small fry~"


    Seeing Stark confused, Fang Mo startedughing arrogantly: "This is one of my most powerful forms, protected under the Loli Protection Law, and blessed with the dual powers of being a young... troublemaker. I''ll tear apart figures, cry, jump around, scream, and then give you a troublemaker''s low kick. Today, even if the emperor himself came, he couldn''t handle me."


    "Because touching you would be illegal, right?"


    Stark said with a headache.


    "Humph, bet you didn''t see thating. This is the true power of a mage," Fang Mo said proudly, tilting his head back. "A mage, that is, a master ofw, knows thew, understands thew, and uses thew as a weapon to defeat enemies without shedding blood."


    "Alright, alright, I don''t want to talk about this topic anymore, and I don''t feel like getting angry with a brat."


    Stark waved his hand in resignation: "You just said it, right? The trouble outside has been almost dealt with by you. When can I leave this ce? If I don''t go back soon, Pepper is really going to explode. Can you please consider your friend?"


    "Oh, is that so?"


    Hearing Stark talk business, Fang Mo also pondered for a moment: "Then I''ll take a look around first. If there''s nothing wrong with the city here, I''ll send you back."


    "Good, then I''lle with you." Stark nodded: "Which area do you n to inspect first?"


    "Let''s start from the city center."


    Fang Mo said, and suddenly a sh of white light appeared on his body, returning to his original appearance: "I think the light pollution there is the worst, like a friend''sputer case."


    After making the request.


    Fang Mo quickly began to tour the city with Stark.


    It must be said, the other party is indeed a genius, even if it''s their first time designing a city, they managed to n it well, making Fang Mo nod in approval repeatedly.


    And after a brief observation.


    Fang Mo found the city to be as he expected.


    The entire city is filled with a rich cyber-future style, not just from the neon lights causing light pollution but also from many sci-fi-looking functional facilities.


    Almost every building in the city is filled with fiber optic cables, and the whole city is covered by wireless signals, with every building tightly connected together. A huge central server, maintained by Jarvis, is responsible for managing thework, located in the center of the city.


    Besides,


    The city is also filled with countless factories.


    Of course, these factories were also built by Stark.


    When he went to Ego the Living, he brought arge amount of industrial raw materials and machinery, most of which he designed himself as industrial mother machines. Coupled with advanced nano-printing technology, he quickly built arge number of factories necessary for the life of the city''s residents.


    This includes distilleries, beverage nts, and production lines for various living supplies, mines, smelters, electronics manufacturing nts, paper mills, sewage treatment nts,rge chemical nts, and the like.


    And even if some corresponding factories have not been built yet.


    But with the industrial mother machines that remained, as well as countless nanobots, a new factory could be constructed in a very short amount of time, provided the blueprints were obtained.


    Besides these factories.


    Fang Mo also made a special visit to the power generation facilities.


    The city had a total of three power nts, two of which used steam turbine generators,monly referred to as "boiling water."


    As for thest power facility.


    Compared to civilian use, it was more inclined towards scientific research.


    Stark had built some conversion devices inside. To be honest, Fang Mo couldn''t understand the principle behind these devices; he could only see countless items that looked like giant capacitors and transformers.


    ording to Stark.


    His purpose in researching this conversion device was to convert magical energy.


    That is, the so-called magical lightning, simr to the Lightning Release used by Hayakawa Aki, and also the Kido released by the Shinigami, such as the White Lightning of Destruction, etc. Thetter was a suggestion from Ulquiorra, but since he was a Hollow, the theory of absorbing Kido was still in a theoretical state.


    "So, you''re saying... this device can absorb lightning to generate electricity?"


    Fang Mo looked at the giant device painted in gold and red in front of him and thoughtfully stroked his chin.


    "Actually, under normal circumstances, this is almost impossible."


    Stark seemed somewhat proud, and exined with delight: "But I found inspiration in the structure of the Lambton Crystal, creating new capacitors and transformers... You can always trust Stark Industries."


    "..."


    Fang Mo didn''t say anything but silently took out the Stormbreaker axe.


    He casually swung it forward, and a dazzling blue-purple electric light burst forth instantly, followed by a lightning bolt as thick as a bucket striking a lightning rod.


    At the moment the lightning struck, the whole machine suddenly lit up, followed by a humming sound from the back, and the entire power nt seemed to light up in an instant. The ultra-high voltage electric current passed through a series of capacitors and transformers, and after being converted, it was fed into high-voltage cables and eventually transmitted to the entire city.


    "Whoa..."


    Stark was also startled and then said: "I had forgotten you had this thing. It seems Mr. Hayakawa no longer needs to boil water."


    "I think I''ve roughly understood the principle behind this thing."


    Fang Mo nodded as well, then put away the Stormbreaker axe: "I''ll just attach a lightning attractor to it and call it done."


    In fact, in the MC world.


    There are quite a few technology-oriented mods that have their own lightning generators.


    Just to name a few that Fang Mo knew of: Thermal Expansion, Environmental Tech, GregTech, Tech Reborn, etc.


    Unfortunately, the effectiveness of these mods'' lightning generators... or rather, the lightning rods, was not good. They could not use lightning enchantments, Wind Wolf Rings, or other methods of summoning lightning to generate electricity, and had to wait for natural lightning to strike.


    But as of now.


    It seems that lightning power generation could actually be realized in reality.


    That would be incredibly cool. Fang Mo said that he would no longer need to boil water in the future. Just find a mountain, build a few lightning rods on the summit, and then attach the MC Trident''s unique enchantment of lightning attraction. Then, the energy would be endless, right?


    Fang Mo secretly noted this down and then led Stark to visit other ces.


    Since the city was notrge.


    Fang Mo quickly finished checking all the rted facilities of the entire city.


    After that, Fang Mo indeed kept his word. With a slight thought, he gathered all the Avengers and transported them to the outside world.


    However, as for Fang Mo himself.


    He did not return to the real world with them.


    He nned to continue researching how to merge with Dormammu''s Dark Dimension. He already had some clues about this, but his research was interrupted by Doctor Strange during his time at Kamar-Taj, and he had been following Doctor Strange''s storyline ever since.


    Now that the storyline here hade to an end, Fang Mo naturally intended to deal with this matter first.


    Since it was his first time attempting a dimensional merge, Fang Mo was a bit worried about affecting the Eggo, so with a thought, he teleported directly to another dimension of his own.


    That is, the Dark Hyperspace.


    This is a world constructed of pure darkness and void.


    Fang Mo intended to merge this world with the Dark Dimension, as the characteristics of these two dimensions are very simr.


    After some research, Fang Mo quickly began testing. He controlled both dimensions with his will, manipting their mutual devouring and merging with his power.


    However, whether it''s the Dark Dimension.


    Or Fang Mo''s own Dark Hyperspace.


    Both dimensions are vast, almost infinitely so.


    Fang Mo, a makeshift dimensional god, was controlling the merge of two dimensions for the first time, and it was a very delicate operation.


    Although bing a dimensional god inherently allows one to master many powers of the dimension,


    Merging dimensions was not included.


    To put it simply, using dimensional power is as easy for him as eating and drinking for ordinary people, but as for dimensional devouring... it''s like trying the 108 styles on the wedding night, and because it involves merging two worlds, it''s like trying the 108 styles with two brides at the same time.


    For Fang Mo, a first-timer, the difficulty was indeed high.


    Fortunately, his raw power was sufficient, so after groping around, he gradually found some tricks. After a few days of research, he finally forcibly merged the two dimensions.


    However, the current merge.


    Is just the most preliminary merge.


    Now, whether it''s the Dark Dimension or the Dark Hyperspace, there are many rules... or fragments of power.


    These fragments of power are all in a state of chaos, drifting disorderly in this new dimension, and Fang Mo needs to organize and integrate them over the next period.


    This is akin to having passed the wedding night, but the journey of marriage still requires gradual adjustment.


    "Phew... finally done."


    After the initial merge of the two dark dimensions, Fang Mo also took a deep breath: "What should I name this new dimension?"


    However, what Fang Mo did not expect was.


    While he was pondering over the name for the new dimension.


    The little ck cat in his arms, far from its usual calm demeanor, started acting restlessly, quite out of character.

 Chapter 479: Time Stone had been stolen

    Chapter 479: Time Stone had been stolen


    "Huh?"


    Seeing Shoggoth restless in his arms, Fang Mo also felt a bit strange.


    At this moment, the little ck cat was no longer as obedient and docile as before. Instead, it seemed to be influenced by something, even unable to maintain its cat-like appearance, and directly melted into a puddle of ck slime with a top hat.


    "Chirp! Chirp chirp!!!"


    The puddle of ck slime kept twisting as if trying to break free from Fang Mo.


    Honestly, this was the first time Fang Mo encountered such a situation. After thinking for a moment, he directly threw it to the ground.


    With a st, the puddle of ck slime with cat ears was directly thrown onto the ground.


    After hitting the ground, Shoggoth became even more agitated. Its entire body was continuously wriggling, twisting, and even asionally letting out sharp screams,pletely different from its usual docile andposed demeanor.


    Fang Mo crouched down to try andmunicate with it.


    Unexpectedly, Shoggoth sprouted a small tentacle from its body and pped Fang Mo''s hand with a snap.


    Although it wasn''t very painful, the attitude was quite clear.


    "Chirp! Chirp chirp!"


    Shoggoth kept screaming and twisting, then began to crawl and wriggle on the dark ground.


    In the end, even its voice became more muffled, vaguely like a roar, and its body began to convulse and spasm, rolling and aggressively moving around, attacking everything nearby without discrimination.


    "Hey, hey, what''s going on all of a sudden?"


    Fang Mo was a bit stunned; he couldn''t understand why Tekeli suddenly became ill, and it seemed to be in quite some difort.


    "Chirp chirp chirp!!!"


    Perhaps hearing Fang Mo''s question, Shoggoth suddenly let out a few cries.


    "What did you say?"


    After hearing Shoggoth''s statement, Fang Mo subconsciously frowned: "The darkness is tearing each other apart? You''re in difort?"


    "Chirp!"


    Shoggoth barely made another sound.


    "Is that so?" Fang Mo now understood the meaning behind Shoggoth''s words, then directly looked up at the dark, vast world around them: "I see... Is it because of the new dimension?"


    Yes, ording to Shoggoth''s statement.


    Fang Mo realized where the problem originated.


    As mentioned before, Dormammu is the dimensional Devil who governs the Dark Dimension, and after Fang Mo devoured and erased him, he chose to merge his own dark space-time with it.


    Whether it''s the Dark Dimension.


    Or Fang Mo''s dark space-time.


    Both these interdimensional dimensions represent the purest form of darkness.


    As for Shoggoth, it was originally just an ordinary monster from the Cthulhu Mythos, not even qualifying as an Old One, merely a lowly minion created by the Ancients. It wouldn''t even stand a chance against a nuclear bomb, which could turn it into a pile of dust.


    But the problem is... Fang Mo really liked this adorable slime monster.


    So, he fed it a bottle of Chemical X from MC, prompting it to evolve into a higher form of life.


    After that, Fang Mo, through research in the world of Chainsaw Man, usurped the power source of Devils and bestowed the name of the Dark Devil upon it.


    In the world view of Chainsaw Man.


    The Dark Devil is considered an existence of fundamental terror.


    The name of a Devil is the source of its power, so when Fang Mo used a naming tag to name Shoggoth as the Dark Devil, it then possessed the terrifying authority to control all darkness in the world, bing the primal Shoggoth.


    But this was also the source of conflict.


    Shoggoth could now freelymand the power of darkness.


    However, the new world merged by Fang Mo was one with absolute darkness.


    The problem was that this new world had just been merged together, and everything within it, whether the rules or the order, was a chaotic jumble of unmerged pieces. Fang Mo guessed that perhaps Shoggoth''s authority was in conflict with some rule within this mess, thus causing the incident just now.


    After all, darkness is unique, just like how shadows are devoured by even darker abysses.


    As Shoggoth said, darkness is tearing at each other; they are pulling and ripping at each other, then ultimately merging into one.


    "Hmm..."


    After understanding all of this, Fang Mo also became pensive.


    He first tried to shift the other party away, but perhaps due to the gravitational pull between the darknesses, the shift was not ideal. Shoggoth was forcibly torn into long, noodle-like shapes, but was not shifted away.


    "It seems that dimensional fusion is indeed not a simple matter..."


    Seeing this scene, Fang Mo sighed helplessly, then he closed his eyes and submerged all of his consciousness into the darkness before him.


    Truthfully, Fang Mo really liked Shoggoth, this little pet. After all, it was very obedient, cute, and even helped with household chores, so seeing it suffer, Fang Mo really couldn''t bear it.


    It''s like a pet owner watching their pet identally break a leg, writhing in pain on the ground; how could they not feel distressed?


    With this thought, Fang Mo''s mind stirred.


    He directly used his consciousness to find the authority of the Dimensional Lord.


    "There, it''s okay, it won''t hurt soon."


    He softlyforted and then squatted down to ce his hand on Shoggoth.


    The next second, the authority of the Dimensional Lord began to transfer, Fang Mo transferred this authority to Shoggoth. This action was like activating some kind of magical chemical reaction, Shoggoth''s body instantly exploded, turning into a cloud of dark mist merging into the entire world, and this dark world also began to shake violently.


    Fang Mo sensed it briefly.


    He could feel that Shoggoth''s consciousness had fallen into a slumber.


    However, correspondingly, this chaotic world seems to be gradually being unified by it unconsciously, those fragmented rules, chaotic and disorderly authorities, are being gradually sorted out and organized.


    "Wow, this little thing is really powerful now..."


    After feeling it a bit, Fang Mo couldn''t help but open his eyes andin.


    Yes, after Fang Mo transferred the authority of the Dimensional Lord to Shoggoth, this little guy had be a new-born Dimensional Demon God, and the strength of this new dimension was also very high, after all, it was fused from the Dark Dimension and Dark Hyperspace.


    And looking back at Fang Mo, after losing this new dimension,


    He unexpectedly wasn''t angry.


    On the contrary, Fang Mo was quite happy at this moment.


    In fact, he didn''t ce much importance on dimensions, after all, he had too many of them, the four great abyssal omnipotentes, dark and pure white hyperspaces... Even if he lost a dark hyperspace, Fang Mo still possessed five other dimensions.


    And there are still many new dimensions on the MC side.


    For example, The End, The Nether, Twilight Forest, and other worlds, Fang Mo had once thought of an idea, like using the properties of the World Box to bring these MC portals to the real world, then these dimensions, after being realized, he estimated he could gain three new dimensions?


    And if one were to speak strictly,


    Fang Mo remembered he still had one more spatial module.


    If this thing could be realized, then it would definitely be a new dimension.


    Not to mention he is currently in the exploration phase, the myriad worlds are endless, and the unlockable modules are countless. Once he unlocks some void world, intersecting dimensions, Chaos Land, Ether, RF tools, or even more practical equipment... he could obtain even more new dimensions.


    So, Fang Mo didn''t really care much about this dimension.


    After all,


    Even if Shoggoth became the lord of the dimension.


    ording to the setting of MC creatures, it would still possess absolute loyalty to Fang Mo.


    So, Fang Mo was really happy that Shoggoth could be stronger, he was even curious about what Shoggoth would look like after evolving, would it directly be a giant ck gtinous body asrge as a small asteroid? Or millions of dark sticky blobs?


    "Hmm... I''m really looking forward to it." Thinking this, Fang Mo smiled and then reached out to touch the darkness around him: "Be good, sleep a little longer."


    After soothing it briefly, Fang Mo left this world.


    However, he didn''t directly return to Earth.


    Instead, he made another trip to the Ego.


    This time, Fang Mo went directly to the center of this city, that is, where the central server is located.


    Previously, this ce was maintained by Jarvis. However, since Jarvis ultimately belonged to Stark, he was taken away when Stark left. Now, the centralwork here is merely an empty shell.


    But as for artificial intelligence,


    Fang Mo had his own.


    He casually reached behind him and pulled out the Sword of Supreme Intelligence, and without a second word, he plunged it into the server.


    As the de pierced the server, a burst of electric sparks erupted.


    But in the next moment, the neon lights on the Sword of Supreme Intelligence suddenly lit up, followed by all the control center screens shing with static.


    A few secondster, the image of the Supreme Intelligence appeared on the screens.


    "Where is this?"


    The Supreme Intelligence, still maintaining the appearance of a girl, interacted with the surroundingwork signals, her consciousness spreading rapidly through the light to the entire city: "So... have you invaded another?"


    "This is my."


    Fang Mo couldn''t help but take an extra look at the opponent''s soft thighs: "I seem to have mentioned it to you before, I n to build a city on my own. Don''t you remember?"


    "I remember, but you''ve moved quite fast."


    The Supreme Intelligence nodded: "But since this is your... So, you want me to help you manage this ce?"


    "No, when did you learn to wear safety pants?"


    Fang Mo suddenly asked.


    "...Last time when I was researching with Stark and the others," the Supreme Intelligence hesitated before speaking: "The suggestion was from that ck Stark, he said it would improve our research efficiency."


    "Are you insane, why listen to a ck man?"


    Fang Mo rolled his eyes: "Hurry up and take them off, or I''ll install Baidu Antivirus on you."


    "Alright."


    The Supreme Intelligence was unclear about what Baidu Antivirus was, but judging from his previous actions, it was obviously not something good. So, the figure on the screen immediately bent down, and with a swift motion, slid down her hands, gracefully twisting her ankles wrapped in white silk, and took it off.


    "Mm, not bad."


    Fang Mo nodded in satisfaction: "This is much more pleasing to the eye."


    "Can we get back to the main topic?" the Supreme Intelligence sighed: "You summoned me out not just to admire my body, right? I remember I told you it''s just virtual..."


    "Virtual or not, it doesn''t matter. Isn''t watching videos the same?"


    Fang Mo shrugged, then proceeded to the main topic: "The infrastructure here should be almost ready, so I n to have you help manage this ce. You can create some inte-connected robots for security and construction for the time being."


    "No problem."


    The Supreme Intelligence nodded: "But by what standards should I enforce thews? ording to the Kree civilization or human civilization here? And about construction, do you have any blueprints, or do I need to propose a construction n?"


    "Uh... is it that troublesome?"


    Hearing the Supreme Intelligence''s words, Fang Mo subconsciously touched his head: "Then... let''s start with human civilization, oh, and add an extra rule, what I say is right, overriding all other rules."


    "Okay, got it."


    The Supreme Intelligence nodded: "Do you have any ideas for construction?"


    "Just continue to expand in this style." Fang Mo thought for a moment: "Give me some design proposals when you have time, and I''ll have a look... Oh, and no wearing safety pants, no retracting messages onmunication apps, and absolutely no mosaic in videos, whoever vites this will be arrested by me."


    "...Okay, I understand."


    The Supreme Intelligence, though somewhat speechless, still nodded.


    "That''s about it." Fang Mo pped his hands: "For now, you just keep working on this, I''lle back to look at the proposals when I have time. I have other things to do now, so I''m leaving."


    After saying this, Fang Mo left the pure white hyperspace and returned to the real world.


    Upon returning to reality,


    Fang Mo immediately teleported to Kamar-Taj.


    His visit this time was intended to deal with issues rted to the Ancient One, as he had already been dyed for several days. If he didn''t start organizing now, it would probably be toote to hire a troupe and set up a banquet.


    However, what Fang Mo didn''t expect was that as soon as he arrived at Kamar-Taj, he saw Wong running towards him in a panic.


    "Old Wong, what''s wrong with you?"


    Fang Mo didn''t take it seriously, instead making a joke: "You wouldn''t have been discovered being ''Old Wong,'' right? That shouldn''t be, I remember you were quite good with the portals..."


    "Master Fang Mo, there''s trouble!"


    However, Wang didn''t entertain his joke, but instead spoke seriously and anxiously: "The new Sorcerer Supreme, Strange, has been attacked, and the Time Stone has been stolen!"

 Chapter 480: Revive my love

    Chapter 480: Revive my love


    "Strange has been attacked!"


    At this moment, a serious and solemn expression was already written on Wong''s face: "The Time Stone has also been stolen!"


    "Hmm?"


    Hearing the other party''s statement, Fang Mo was also taken aback.


    Unlike the previous invasion by the dimensional demon god, this time it wasn''t orchestrated by him.


    However, at this crucial moment, the audacity to suddenly emerge and beat up Strange, and actually manage to steal the Time Stone... Honestly, Fang Mo already had a rough guess in his mind.


    "Where is Strange now?"


    After a moment of thought, Fang Mo also asked Wong.


    "He is still being rescued in a hospital in New York. A woman named Christine has summoned a bunch of doctors."


    Wong responded: "I need to return ahead of time to assemble the Sorcerers. Currently, with the Time Stone lost and the Sanctum unprotected, I must find a way to maintain the status quo, at least not allowing the situation to continue deteriorating like this."


    "Is that so?"


    Fang Mo nodded thoughtfully: "What does the guy who ambushed Strange look like, did you see him?"


    "The opponent moved too fast, I only saw a vague outline."


    Wong frowned and recalled: "I only saw a huge figure, the guy''s body was so tall it hardly seemed human, with purple skin, holding a strangely shapedrge sword. Strange was stabbed through the stomach by that sword."


    "Damn Surviving a stab from the Tyrant''s Greatsword?"


    Fang Mo was also full of surprise and couldn''t help butin: "Seriously, who''s body is less human-like here?"


    "Tyrant''s Greatsword?"


    Wong was startled upon hearing this, then immediately asked: "You know that guy?"


    "The old Satha family had a total of three Titans; the eldest was the Evil Titan Sargeras, the youngest was the Mantra Titan Sath Top. And as for the one who ambushed Strange just now... I guess it must be the second child of the old Satha family, the legendary Mad Titan Thanos."


    "Thanos?"


    After hearing this, Wong looked confused. He was just a librarian at Kamar-Taj, and Thanos was known throughout the universe for his infamy of ughtering half the civilizations he encountered, so of course, he wouldn''t have heard of him without having been to space.


    After thinking for a while, Wong finally managed to say: "Is he also a dimensional demon god?"


    "No."


    Fang Mo shook his head.


    "Oh, that''s a relief" Wong seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, but before he could finish his sentence, Fang Mo spoke again.


    "However, although Thanos is not a dimensional demon god, he is currently collecting the six Infinity Stones, intending to destroy the world."


    Fang Mo said: "If I remember correctly, he should already have four Infinity Stones in his possession."


    "What!?"


    Hearing this, Wong was again astonished: "This four? How did he manage that?"


    "You might not believe it if I tell you." Fang Mo said with a resigned wipe of his face: "But these stones were all stolen from me"


    "What? Your Power Stone was stolen too?"


    Wong''s face suddenly changed.


    "What?" Fang Mo looked puzzled at Wong, then flipped his hand to reveal a bright purple Power Stone: "Isn''t it right here?"


    "Then the stone you mentioned"


    "Oh, that."


    Fang Mo shrugged nonchntly: "You misunderstood, I wasn''t talking about the Power Stone, but the Space Stone and the Mind Stone."


    "What did you say?"


    Upon hearing the entire story, Wong couldn''t help but widen his eyes in disbelief, "You''ve collected three Infinity Stones before?"


    "Four," Fang Mo corrected, before taking out another red and ck stone, "Here, this is the Reality Stone."


    Seeing this, Wong fell silent, his face changing colors several times, before he finally managed to speak after a long while, "So, you had four Infinity Stones all by yourself before?"


    "If I were to be the Sorcerer Supreme, that would make it five," Fang Mo said, putting the stone away, "But I can''t stay here for long, so after discussing with the Ancient One, I decided to leave the position of Sorcerer Supreme to Strange."


    "I see..." Wong nodded unconsciously, "So, you''re saying that guy named Thanos is collecting the Infinity Stones, and the remaining two are with you, which means he''s going to target you next?"


    "That would be the case, unless something unexpected happens," Fang Mo frowned, "But what I''m really worried about is if he''s too cowardly to confront me directly... That would be a real problem."


    "Huh?" Wong was startled, "You mean, you can take on that guy named Thanos head-on? But you only have two stones left."


    "As long as he shows up, I''m even willing to give him another one," Fang Mo wiped his face, "But the problem is, I''m really afraid he might just hide away. As the saying goes, ''A noble man is open and candid, while a viin hides away.'' It''s these hidden viins that are the hardest to deal with..."


    "That''s one way to put it, but isn''t your analogy a bit off?" Wong''s expression seemed a bit speechless.


    "Close enough," Fang Mo waved his hand, not intending to continue the banter with Wong, "Alright, I won''t beat around the bush with you any longer. The most important thing now is to deal with Thanos. Open a portal to Strange for me."


    "Alright..." Wong nodded, then drew an orange portal.


    "I''ll go try to deal with Thanos first. In the meantime, take care of the Ancient One''s coffin for me," Fang Mo instructed Wong as he headed towards the portal, "The weather here is quite hot. It would be troublesome if the Ancient One rots in the coffin. Don''t let there be a situation where we''re paying respects to her outside, and she''s dposing inside... Get some people to carry the coffin up to Mount Everest. It''s cold there, good for preservation."


    "Should you really be worrying about that now?" Wong''s face darkened instantly, "We will take proper care of the Ancient One''s coffin."


    "By the way, I brought you guys a batch of WIFI routersst time. Find someone to install them when you have the time," Fang Mo turned his head to remind again, "The Ancient One... The Ancient One had a special status. Her funeral will surely attract many powerful individuals from around the world. Don''t neglect them, make sure the WIFI is set up."


    "I understand." Wong, though finding Fang Mo''s words a bit odd, still nodded in agreement.


    After receiving Wong''s confirmation, Fang Mo finally felt relieved and turned to walk through the orange portal.


    Passing through the portal.


    Fang Mo returned to New York.


    Wong, being an experienced sorcerer, made the portal with great precision. As soon as Fang Mo came through, he immediately saw Strange lying on the operating table.


    At that moment, Strange was connected to a venttor, surrounded by several doctors.


    Among them was his girlfriend, Dr. Christine Palmer.


    Even Strange himself, using his astral projection ability, flew out to stand beside and instruct the doctors on how to treat him, telling them how to stitch wounds, stop bleeding, or maintain stable vital signs, etc.


    "Busy, I see," Fang Mo greeted everyone cheerfully upon seeing this.


    "Ah!" The doctors, who were fully focused on the emergency, were startled by the sudden greeting, especially Christine.


    "Christine!" Strange urgently reminded, "The scalpel! The scalpel is about to enter my aorta!"


    "Er, sorry"


    Christine immediately steadied her small hands, saying, "I shouldn''t be like this, but don''t you sorcerers ever knock? Every time you have to pop up from behind, my heart really can''t take this..."


    "Trust me, Christine."


    On the other side, a colleague who was a doctor also spoke up, "Actually, we can''t ept this either."


    "That''s right."


    Another colleague said, "Especially when the soul of the patient actually runs out by itself, and then guides us on how to perform the surgery, how much blood to transfuse, and the power settings for the defibritor, it''s like a deceased teammate in a game directing me."


    "Please, West, I''m not dead yet."


    Strange''s astral form looked somewhat helpless, "In this state, I can see more things, more precise than traditional medicine, so..."


    "Wait, Strange, this isn''t the time to talk about this."


    Christine suddenly said, "Your heart rate is starting to drop again, think of something!"


    "What?"


    Strange quickly nced at the life monitor''s screen, "Increase the oxygen supply, get ready to use the defibritor, increase the blood transfusion... huh?"


    He was cut off mid-sentence, suddenly pausing.


    Then, he subconsciously turned his head to look at Fang Mo, who was watching the excitement from not too far away.


    "Why are you looking at me?"


    Fang Mo directly retorted, "Do I have an ECG on my face?"


    "Save me." Strange was quite straightforward, simply lowering his head and saying, "Please, Master Fang Mo."


    "Wait, big brother, who exactly is the doctor here?"


    Fang Mo couldn''t help but ask.


    "Didn''t you say you were a doctorst time?" Strange immediately responded, "My hands were healed by you, so could you please save me again?"


    "But I''m a forensic pathologist."


    Fang Mo shrugged, "If you really want me to make a move... then wait a bit longer, in a few more minutes you''ll be thoroughly cooled down."


    "You..."


    "Mr. Fang Mo, please don''t joke at a time like this."


    Before Strange could say anything more, Christine couldn''t hold back and softly pleaded, "Modern medicine indeed has its limits, please, I beg you, save Strange."


    "You seem very sincere."


    Hearing this, Fang Mo also smiled and then nodded, "Well then, for the sake of your dedication to Strange, I''ll make an effort to intervene this once."


    "Huh?"


    Christine was also stunned, "This..."


    However, Fang Mo did not continue to pay attention to her, directly waving his hand, pulling out his scythe of antics from behind.


    "Amitabha, greetings, benefactor."


    Fang Mo, with a smile, brought his hands together in a prayer position and slightly bowed to Strange''s body, "Our Tang family has been providing medical treatment since the Tang dynasty, and now it has passed down to me, the third generation, so you may call me Tang Sanzang."


    "Can you not joke at a time like this?"


    Strange was indeed not used to the other''s pace, seeing his pulse gradually weakening, nearly dying of anxiety, "Hurry up and save me, I''m about to die."


    "Even if you die, it doesn''t matter, because our Tang family''s specialty is reviving patients and then making arrangements for their burial again."


    Fang Mo cheerfully said, "Resurrection is my special skill, even if you die multiple times, I can revive you, hence I''m also known as Tang Sanzang..."


    "Beep beep beep!"


    While Fang Mo was rambling.


    Strange''s body finally couldn''t hold on any longer.


    His pulse and heartbeat dropped to zero, and the equipment immediately emitted a shrill rm sound.


    "No, no, no!"


    Upon seeing this, Strange immediately eximed in rm: "No, this won''t do. Christine, quickly give me a shot of a cardiac stimnt"


    "Oh, okay"


    Upon hearing this, Christine immediately scrambled to prepare the medicine.


    But at this critical juncture, Fang Mo suddenly stopped Christine.


    "Hey, what do you mean by giving a cardiac stimnt?"


    Fang Mo, smiling, pulled out a bottle of instant healing potion from his pocket: "Try this new potion I''ve made. It''s a magical potion, hurry and feed it to him."


    "Okay, okay"


    Christine was truly panicked, quickly opened the bottle, and then poured the potion into Strange''s body.


    "What is this medicine?"


    Seeing this, Strange hurriedly asked: "Can it cure me?"


    "Don''t worry, this is my secret Xiong''s Liang form."


    Fang Mo said with a smile: "Personally crafted by Liang himself, a perfect blend of 28 mysterious ingredients, whether you''re suffering from stroke paralysis or gunshot fatality, just take my medicine, and I guarantee you''ll be able to get up the same day in"


    "That sounds good."


    Strange let out a sigh of relief after listening.


    However, at that moment, Fang Mo softly added onest word.


    "Prison."


    "Hey! What is this!" Strange immediately became anxious upon hearing this and turned to shout: "Christine, quickly pump my stomach"


    "Why, can''t you wait a bit?"


    Seeing this, Fang Mo immediately stopped her: "Just consider it a passing phase, this medicine works very quickly."


    "Mr. Fang Mo, this really isn''t the time for jokes."


    Christine also hurriedly said.


    "Don''t worry, this is just a magical ritual." Fang Mo smiled and waved his hand: "Now, you just need to recite a spell, and he will be fine."


    "Really?" Christine asked doubtfully: "What spell?"


    "Repeat after me."


    Fang Mo said mysteriously: "Revive, my love."


    "Uh Does this really work?"


    Christine seemed a bit flushed upon hearing this.


    "He canst at most ten more seconds." Fang Mo said with a smile: "Nine, eight, seven"


    "Revive, my love!"


    Christine, biting her lip, closed her eyes and shouted out loud.


    And after shouting these words, Christine nervously opened her eyes to look at Strange, and she immediately became excited upon seeing him: "My goodness, his wounds really started to heal!"


    "It seems his heartbeat is also recovering."


    Another doctor nearby eximed in surprise.


    "Phew" Strange also seemed to let out a sigh of relief: "You always scare me like this, I''ve told you so many times this isn''t good, can''t you change your character a bit."


    "Sorry, I can''t change."


    Fang Mo appeared nonchnt, saying with a smile.


    "But this time, I owe you two favors."


    Strange sighed and spoke up.


    But just as he finished speaking, suddenly the operation room''s door was pushed open, and Nick Fury walked in with a dark face, immediately saying upon seeing Fang Mo: "As expected, I knew where there''s surgery, you can''t be far"

 Chapter 481: Stark genius idea

    Chapter 481: Stark genius idea


    "Indeed, I knew you would definitely be here."


    Pushing open the door of the operating room, Nick Fury entered with a stern face.


    "At least I am a doctor," Fang Mo looked at Nick Fury and simply spread his hands, saying, "So, as a doctor, is it wrong for me to be in the hospital?"


    "I thought you would be on the ntation."


    Nick Fury said.


    "That''s you."


    Fang Mo responded without a second thought.


    "It''s different," Nick Fury didn''t mind thesements. In fact, he was already used to this kind of bickering with Fang Mo. Without thinking, he said, "You are the one with the whip."


    "You this..."


    Upon hearing Nick Fury''s statement, Fang Mo was indeed taken aback: "No, have you started self-deprecating so easily now? Where is your integrity?"


    "From the second time I applied for funding from the higher-ups, that thing was gone."


    Nick Fury calmly replied and then turned his head to look at Doctor Strange not far away: "So, how is our Doctor Strange now? Did you cure him?"


    "Yes, I am almost better now."


    As they were speaking, Doctor Strange also suddenly opened his eyes, clearly his astral body had returned to his physical form: "However, while Master Fang Mo cured my lethal physical injuries, he also left an indelible trauma on my psyche."


    "That''s also a good thing."


    Nick Fury nodded calmly upon hearing this: "After all, only if we are physically alive do we have the privilege to contemte psychological issues..."


    "You are right."


    Doctor Strange sighed, then struggled to get up from the operating table, meanwhile removing the IV tubes from his wrist and arm: "So, did youe just to visit me, or is there something else?"


    "Mr. Strange, we are allies in protecting the Earth."


    Nick Fury said, "My subordinates told me that the heroes of New York City were ambushed by a purple monster. After receiving the message, I rushed over immediately, but it seems I was a stepte. However, fortunately, you are alright."


    "Is that guy''s name Thanos?"


    Upon hearing this, Doctor Strange frowned, looking at the wound on his abdomen that had not fully healed: "That guy had a strange metal glove on his hand, iid with several gems, the power of which is no less than that of my Eye of Agamotto. What do you all know?"


    "That mad alien called Thanos is trying to collect six Infinity Stones."


    Nick Fury exined as sinctly as possible: "As of now, including your Time Stone, he should have already collected four Infinity Stones. If he gathers all six, he will destroy the entire universe."


    "You should have told me about this earlier."


    Doctor Strange frowned and said.


    "Right, he indeed should have told you about this sooner." As they were speaking, the door to the operating room was suddenly pushed open again, and everyone turned their heads to see that the rest of the Avengers had also arrived, led by Stark in his armor: "But he has been busy dealing with politicianstely and couldn''t find your exact whereabouts, so it has been dyed."


    "Yo, Stark."


    Seeing him, Fang Mo immediately greeted with a smile: "You came too."


    "Let''s talk, put down the scythe in your hand first." Seeing Fang Mo, Stark instinctively stepped back: "Do you know how long I''ve struggled psychologically to have the courage toe to the hospital?"


    "Don''t be nervous, this scythe is for saving people."


    Fang Mo smiled andforted, "If you don''t believe me, you can ask Doctor Kiwi here."


    "Doctor Kiwi?" Stark was startled at first, then looked at Strange on the operating table with surprise: "Buddy, that''s a unique title. So, what should I be called... a Blueberry Scientist? Or a Big Banana Phnthropist?"


    "And him?" Fang Mo immediately pointed at Nick Fury beside them.


    "How about Director ckcurrant?"


    Stark didn''t even think before responding, and before Fang Mo could say anything else, Stark quickly added: "As for you, Fang Mo, it''s obvious that you''re the Fruit Ninja, always slicing and dicing us with that sword. So, can you please put away that damn scythe?"


    "Alright, Stark."


    Just as Stark had spoken two sentences, Captain America, dressed in his uniform, came from behind: "Now is not the time for jokes."


    "Hello, I''m Steve Rogers."


    Captain America walked straight to Strange and sincerely extended a hand: "Mr. Strange, everyone knows about your heroic deeds in saving New York. I''m sorry we weren''t on Earth at the time, but now I think we can fight side by side for Earth and all humanity."


    "...Alright then."


    Strange wasn''t keen on shaking hands, but seeing the sincere look on the other''s face, he symbolically shook it anyway.


    However, it''s worth mentioning that the hand Strange extended wasn''t an ordinary arm, but a merciless iron hand modified by Fang Mo... a pure metal arm.


    "Hm?"


    Captain America was startled upon seeing the metal arm: "Wait... what''s with this arm?"


    Yes, seeing this familiar metal arm.


    Captain America immediately thought of the Winter Soldier.


    "Magic arm, kid." While Captain America was in a daze, suddenly a hand was ced on his shoulder, and Fang Mo''s voice came from behind: "Don''t worry, Captain. I made this thing, and it''s not the same as the one on your Iron Arm Atom... Iron Arm Winter Soldier''s shoulder."


    "Winter Soldier? What''s that?"


    Stark seemed curious upon hearing this: "Captain, do you know other people with iron arms? Why haven''t you mentioned this to us?"


    "...Just someone I happened to see."


    Captain America suddenly became nervous when Stark asked him out of the blue.


    This so-called Winter Soldier was actually a secret project of the Soviet Union, creating a Winter Soldier. However, his identity was a bit special; he was Captain America''s best friend during World War II, James Barnes.


    However, he fell off a cliff in an ident and was then captured by the Soviets. Later, not only did they perform cruel modifications on him, but they also brainwashed him repeatedly with devices, eventually turning him into a cold-blooded killer who only knew to follow orders. After the Soviet Union copsed, many things fell into the hands of Hydra, including the modified Winter Soldier.


    And during one mission, Barnes was ordered to assassinate Howard Stark and his wife.


    Just hearing the name Stark made it clear, these were Tony Stark''s parents, so the rtionships involved here are really veryplex. Even Captain America only learned of these recently.


    But currently, Stark doesn''t know about these, still thinking his parents died in a car ident.


    So, facing Stark, Captain America was really a bit nervous, perhaps partly out of guilt, or some other emotion, anyway, his expression was definitely not very natural.


    "Captain, you look a bit off..."


    However, even though Captain America was trying hard to hide it, Stark, being a smart man, noticed something was off just by observing his expression: "You''re not hiding something from us, are you?"


    "I..."


    Captain America was just about to speak.


    But then, Nick Fury suddenly pped his hands: "Alright, everyone, I think now is not the time to discuss other matters. Miss Christine, we have some very serious matters to discuss next, can you provide us with a quiet environment?"


    "Uh... okay, I understand."


    Christine was indeed very reasonable. She nodded her head at that moment, then signaled the other doctors with her eyes, and they left the operating room together, also closing the door behind them.


    "Now, let''s talk about Thanos."


    Once everyone else had left, Nick Fury immediately started speaking, "The enemy has already collected four Infinity Stones, and we all know how terrifying these things are. Just one cosmic cube nearly caused a global disaster."


    "The most important thing now is to figure out how to find his whereabouts."


    Natasha said, "The enemy has such a terrifying thing, but we''re not even sure if he''s still on Earth..."


    "Mr. Strange." Captain America, probably trying to mask his just-revealed nervousness, asked with a feigned calm, "Can you describe what you encountered before?"


    "I was reading a magic book, but suddenly my consciousness fell into a strange trance."


    Strange recalled, "Something was affecting my mind, so I immediately used magic to break free from that sensation. But the next second, Thanos suddenly appeared from a blue space portal, and with just one strike, he pierced through my magical shield and even made a hole in my stomach. After grabbing the Eye of Agamotto, he threw me aside like trash, and then I passed out."


    "It looks like this was a targeted sneak attack."


    Hawkeye Barton said, "I think Thanos has been observing him in the dark for a long time."


    "Is... Is discussing this now useful?" Stark finally spoke up after being quiet for a while, "Shouldn''t the focus now be on the remaining two stones?"


    "As long as Thanos''s goal is to collect six stones, he will definitely make a move on the remaining two."


    Stark stated confidently, "Instead of trying hard to find Thanos''s whereabouts, it''s better to think about the other two stones first."


    "Indeed."


    Nick Fury nodded, "So as long as Fang Mo..."


    However, before Nick could finish, Stark immediately interjected, "As long as Fang Mo destroys the remaining two Infinity Stones, Thanos won''t be able to destroy the universe, right?"


    "..."


    Hearing this, everyone in the room looked at Stark in shock.


    Even Strange, who was sitting on the operating table, couldn''t help but nce at Stark, his look seemingly saying he thought Stark was an idiot.


    "Why are you all looking at me like that?"


    Stark was also taken aback, "Did I say something wrong?"


    "Do I need to state it again?" Strange couldn''t help but speak, "That guy named Thanos has already collected four of those what-do-you-call-it Infinity Stones. I am one of the holders of the Time Stone, and I am very aware of its power. Only an Infinity Stone can counter an Infinity Stone."


    "I thought the same." Barton nodded in agreement, "Infinity Stones should be our best weapon against Thanos."


    "But on the other hand, Infinity Stones are also Thanos''s best weapon against us."


    Stark said reflexively, "Of course, I''m speaking hypothetically, but what if we fail? Thanos will destroy the entire universe, and it will all be because of us."


    "You do have a point."


    Natasha nodded at first, then reminded subtly, "But... the remaining two stones belong to Fang Mo... Maybe you should ask his opinion first?"


    "Hm?"


    Stark realized his oversight, indeed he had been a bit hasty. The Battle of New York had left him with a deep sense of crisis, especially after learning that Thanos was behind it. So, in his rush, he had forgotten about this detail.


    "Fang Mo, we''re old friends..."


    Aftering to his senses, Stark also immediately turned his head to Fang Mo, "Actually, I think with your strength, even without the Infinity Stones, it shouldn''t be a big deal, right?"


    "Strange."


    However, Fang Mopletely ignored Stark, "Get off the operating table, it''s someone else''s turn."


    "I indeed also suspect his brain might not be well." Surprisingly, Strange didn''t stop him but actively got off the operating table, and while straightening his clothes, said, "As a fellow doctor, I rmend performing a craniotomy on him, using that scythe in your hand."


    "Hey! Hey!"


    Seeing this, Stark immediately panicked, "Wait a minute, we can just hide the stones..."


    "No more talk, I''m drawing my weapon."


    Fang Mo directly waved his hand, pulling out a deep purple jade soul cleaver from behind, "Someone, tie him up..."


    "Let''s talk this over, don''t bring out that sword!"


    Stark immediately tensed up, backing away while saying, "I''m just joking, if you use that sword, I''ll really get angry..."


    Before Stark could even finish, the entire hospital building shook violently, and then the operating room door was blown open by a rocket, with mes engulfing the space as a bunch of Iron Man armors charged in without saying a word,unching an indiscriminate attack on everyone.


    The people present were all Avengers, and their reaction speed was indeed fast, as almost everyone quickly dodged.


    But even so, the operating room was instantly turned into ruins.


    "Turn on him."


    Seeing this, a dirt-covered Fang Mo also directly raised the cleaver at Stark, "You''ve learned to resist now, have you?"

 Chapter 482: Another New York Disturbance

    Chapter 482: Another New York Disturbance


    "Seems like you''ve learned to rebel, haven''t you?"


    Upon seeing a room full of steel armor suits, Fang Mo immediately grabbed his Manyullyn Cleaver and said, "It looks like I was too lenientst time. Hurry over here and lie down, let me see if there''s still padium in your body."


    "Wait, wait a moment!"


    However, as soon as Fang Mo finished speaking, Stark quickly raised his hand to defend himself, "This has nothing to do with me; I''m not controlling these guys!"


    "But these are indeed your steel armor suits, even bearing your name."


    The speaker was Nick Fury, among those present, he was the one with the leastbat ability. Faced with a room full of chaotic flying steel armors, Nick Fury also made the best choice instantly.


    Suddenly, he executed an awkward forward roll and immediately took cover behind Fang Mo, saying, "Cover me."


    "Which movie have you seen where others cover for a ck man?"


    Fang Mo didn''t mince words and retorted, "In the movies, it''s always the ck man covering for others. I''m already being nice not kicking you, hurry up and rush forward to act as a human punching bag."


    "Do you really want to see your tools get damaged for nothing?"


    Nick Fury didn''t rush forward but instead pulled out his handgun and fired at the steel armor, to no avail. Stark''s design was indeed excellent in defense; the small-caliber bullets werepletely ineffective, only sparking a series of sparks.


    In contrast, the steel armor.


    After being attacked, they immediately turned their heads towards Nick Fury, and then raised their hands to fire a palm cannon.


    Nick Fury tried to dodge, but the speed of the light cannon was clearly much faster than him. In the end, it was Fang Mo who couldn''t stand it anymore and slightly raised his hand.


    The light cannon hit directly on the Manyullyn Cleaver as thick as a door, emitting a wisp of white smoke.


    "I''m saying, brother, can we not always mock ourselves?"


    After blocking the palm cannon, Fang Mo also turned his head to Nick Fury andined, "It''s no fun if you''re always mocking yourself. Some things have to be said by me to really have the right vor. Have you ever seen a ck man whip himself while voluntarily picking cotton? Are you sick?"


    "I find you more and more difficult to serve."


    Nick Fury, a bit annoyed, responded to him.


    "Gentlemen." Just as Nick Fury finished speaking, Captain America on the other side spoke up, "I think now is not the time to be bickering."


    As he was speaking, he had already charged towards the enemy.


    Captain America first pinned a steel armor suit with his knee, then lifted his shield and smashed it down hard.


    In fact, the edge of the shield was not sharp, but the force of Captain America''s blow was so great, coupled with the superior physical properties of vibranium, that he actually managed to cut through the neck of the steel armor suit.


    Apanied by a snapping sound, the steelhead sparked with electric sparks and rolled to the side.


    "Oh, crap."


    Seeing this, Stark instantly felt a chill on his neck: "Captain, could you lighten up a bit? That strike just cost Stark Industries a few billion."


    "Does that include your mental damages?"


    Captain America didn''t care about those, lifting his shield to block the armor''s energy cannon: "If you really want to reduce losses, then I suggest you better control these armors quickly, because it''s not just me dismantling them right now."


    His words were indeed true.


    Currently, in the operating room, there are not many Avengers present, only ck Widow, Hawkeye, Mantis, Doctor Strange, Iron Man, and Captain America.


    As for the main force of the original Avengers, the Hulk and Thor, they couldn''t make it due to their own affairs.


    However, even so, the group of Iron Mans is being scrapped at a very fast rate, and this isrgely thanks to Hawkeye.


    After all, he is different from the original; he has now consumed an enchanted golden apple, bing a divine being, and has transnted the Ender Eye. The enchanted golden apple has elevated Hawkeye''s physical strength to a mythical level, not even inferior to Thor, not to mention his ability to teleport instantly.


    Hawkeye didn''t even use his usual bow and arrow. He teleported, first grabbing the neck of the Iron Man with his left hand, then grabbing the head with his right hand and lifting it up.


    He brutally tore off the head of the Iron Man.


    "Wow, Barton, you should change your nickname," Fang Mo couldn''t help but tease after seeing Barton''s action: "The eyes of an eagle, the strength of a bear, the agility of a monkey, you might as well change your name to Beast Spirit Walker... I have an invincible martial art that I can teach you."


    "What martial art?"


    As Hawkeye tore off another Iron Man''s head, he asked: "Is it the legendary martial art of China?"


    "Yes, it''s my own creation."


    Fang Mo also casually chopped two Iron Mans to pieces with his Manyullyn Cleaver: "I once used this martial art to fight Teacher Ma''s Lightning Five Whips for three days and nights, and I emerged victorious in the end."


    "Sounds interesting..."


    After hearing this, Hawkeye was somewhat intrigued: "I indeedck some suitable closebat techniques. It seems I need to ask you about that martial art sometime. By the way, what''s it called?"


    "It''s called... ahem..."


    Fang Mo coughed twice in the middle of his sentence, then changed his words: "It''s called the Green-Headed Fly Rubbing Hands Punch."


    "...What?"


    Hawkeye was taken aback by the shock, and his attack slowed for a moment, giving the Iron Man in front of him a chance to strike and send him flying.


    "Agent Barton, you made a serious mistake."


    Upon seeing his subordinate being outyed, Nick Fury immediately said: "Your biggest mistake was believing in Consultant Fang Mo. I''ve warned you countless times, you can only believe one percent of what he says, and you should be prepared to be deceived."


    "Alright, Director."


    Hawkeye''s physical fitness had been enhanced after all, and being struck didn''t bother him much. He quickly stood up, then drew his longbow and fired an arrow, instantly prating several Iron Mans: "I was indeed negligent in this matter..."


    "Hey, what''s with the attitude?"


    Upon hearing this, Fang Mo immediately became unhappy: "The martial art I created is incredibly strong, you know? Do you not know that green-headed flies asionally pull off their heads and then rub them in their hands to y? Isn''t that cool enough?"


    "Indeed, it''s quite impressive."


    Upon hearing this, Nick Fury immediatelymented: "But you can only do it once."


    "Damn, how suitable for Hawkeye." Fang Mo spread his hands and said: "Endermen in fan creations often have scenes of holding Steve''s head,bined with this Green-Headed Fly Rubbing Hands Punch, rotating the enemy''s head in your hands, how cool is that..."


    "What? Why are you holding my head?"


    Hearing this from afar, Captain America Steve Rogers turned his head to look at Fang Mo.


    "It''s nothing, it doesn''t concern you."


    Fang Mo touched his forehead, wanting to exin that the Steve he was referring to was clearly a yer-controlled character. Unfortunately, it seemed that no one here could understand this joke, which was quite regrettable.


    In any case, with the united efforts of the Avengers, the group of Iron Mans that rushed into the operating room were soon dealt with. After that, Stark immediately began to dismantle their parts, apparently nning to inspect something. However, his expression soon turned solemn.


    "What''s wrong, Stark?" Captain America approached from a distance. "Did you discover something?"


    "These armors are not right" Stark''s brows were tightly knitted together. "It''s strange, their underlying data has been modified, and not through brute force intrusion. It''s as if someone utilized the security protocols in Jarvis, but there''s supposed to be no backdoor."


    "Uh, can you simplify that?" Captain America was momentarily confused, utterly lost with modern technology.


    "I can''t get in touch with Jarvis. Everything including the satelliteworks ispletely paralyzed," Stark said gravely. "Perhaps something has invaded the servers of Stark Tower, and whoever it is has technology far beyond Earth''s, controlling Jarvis in some way we don''t understand."


    "What do we do now?" Hawkeye immediately asked. "Should we head to your tower to stop it?"


    "This reminds me of thest alien invasion," Nick Fury said with a frown. "Last time it was Thanos''s daughter causing trouble; this time, it might be Thanos himself. The battlefield is New York It seems my worst fears havee true."


    "Maybe it''s not that bad." Captain America tried to offer somefort. "Perhaps it''s just Hydra stirring trouble; they have been very activetely."


    "Regardless" Stark took a deep breath, his expression clearly very anxious. "We have to go there and see for ourselves, hoping things haven''t reached the worst-case scenario."


    "No time to lose, let''s hurry." Nick Fury said immediately. "Can someone give me a lift?"


    "I''ll do it." At this point, the silent Doctor Strange, that is, Strange, finally stepped forward. He raised his hand and drew a circle in front of him, and then an orange-red portal appeared out of thin air. On the other side of the portal was a bustling street.


    And across that street was the entrance to Stark Tower.


    "This ability is really convenient." Captain America was impressed, then immediately beckoned everyone towards the portal. "Let''s go, everyone. The Avengers are truly assembling this time."


    The situation was urgent, and there wasn''t much else said.


    Through the portal, everyone quickly arrived at Stark Tower.


    The original Stark Tower had copsed earlier, but Stark, being wealthy, had simply built a new tower on the same spot. The new Stark Tower was evenrger than before, with a more powerful Arc Reactor at its base that could even power all of New York. Inside, it housed an even more advanced technologyboratory.


    But at the moment, the situation in Stark Tower was indeed a bit dire.


    Looking through the portal earlier, there seemed to be nothing amiss. However, the moment everyone stepped out, the gravity of the situation became immediately apparent.


    At this moment, the entire Stark Tower was ceaselessly ejecting Iron Man suits.


    The suits, originally meant to maintain peace, had now turned into the coldest and most ruthless instruments of war.


    Whether it was the cars on the roads or the buildings nearby, the suits were indiscriminatelyunching attackser cutting, palm repulsors, shoulder-mounted rockets, various types of assaults rained down on the surroundings.


    More than dozens of Iron Man suits were chaotically flying around, attacking everything below.


    Everyone looked up at this heart-stopping scene. The Battle of New York, experienced long ago, seemed to resurface in their minds. The sight of streets turned to rubble, the cries and screams of people, made everyone''s expressions turn solemn unanimously. Captain America even turned his head to look directly at Stark.


    "I need to check on Jarvis''s server"


    Stark''s expression was so dark it seemed like ink could drip from it. He firmly put on his helmet and then, with a burst of fire from his feet, flew directly into the building.


    "How should we divide our tasks?"


    Hawkeye turned to Nick Fury: "Should we join Stark, or deal with these outside first?"


    "Follow the Captain''s orders."


    Nick Fury was decisive. Though technically a superior, he cededmand to Steve Rogers at this critical moment, a testament to the king of spies'' resolve, believing Rogers would make wiser decisions on the battlefield.


    "I''ll assist Stark with Natasha."


    As Nick Fury had thought, Captain America immediately began assigning tasks: "If the person inside is Thanos, I''ll call you guys in for support immediately. If not Mr. Strange, along with Barton and Fang Mo, you three need to deal with the suits outside as quickly as possible. Can you do it?"


    "No problem, leave it to me."


    Hawkeye nodded, then vanished with a blink.


    "New York has really been gued by disasters recently." As for Doctor Strange, he sighed, then drew a portal in mid-air. Suddenly, a wheelchair fell out from it with a ng onto the ground.


    "?"


    Everyone was momentarily stunned by this sight.


    "Don''t mind it." Sensing their gazes, Strange exined with a bit of reluctance: "It''s just a magic flying device that looks like a wheelchair, not an actual wheelchair."


    "Alright then."


    Captain America didn''t probe further, just nodding: "Magic can indeed be quite baffling at times."


    ""


    Strange didn''t continue the conversation, just sat in the wheelchair with a grim face. Then, with a thought, the magical floating wheelchair carried him straight into the air, and like venting his frustration, Strange immediately began attacking the Iron Man suits with magic.


    "Fury."


    Seeing him fly away, Captain America turned to Nick Fury: "You must contact the other Avengers immediately, and it''d be best to include the Guardians of the Gxy as well. I have a feeling this isn''t as simple as it seems."


    "I''ll contact them now."


    Nick Fury nodded emotionlessly: "But Thor is far away in Asgard, and I can''t reach him."


    "Fang Mo."


    Captain America immediately looked at Fang Mo.


    "No problem, leave it to me." Fang Mo gave an OK gesture, cheerfully saying, "I''ve also umted quite a few things. So, I''ll go over there to draw a prize and, while at it, take a shit"


    ~~~


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 Chapter 483: Motherfucker! Catch Stark!

    Chapter 483: Motherfucker! Catch Stark!


    "Wait for me..."


    Before Fang Mo could finish speaking, Nick Fury suddenly grabbed him: "I''ve changed my mind. There''s no need for Thor to participate in this battle; you don''t have to go to Asgard."


    "Eh?"


    Fang Mo deliberately touched his head and asked, "Why is that?"


    "Indeed."


    At the same time, Captain America, with a puzzled look on his face, couldn''t help but ask, "Thanos has already collected four Infinity Stones. We indeed need Thor''s power. Why won''t you let him join this operation?"


    "Because I can''t let him leave this ce."


    Hearing Captain America''s questioning, Nick Fury''s expression began to darken: "Believe me, Captain, by the time he brings Thor back here, Thanos would have already personally killed half of Earth''s poption."


    "Huh?"


    Captain America seemed puzzled: "Why?"


    "Because..."


    Nick Fury wanted to exin but didn''t know how to start. After thinking for a moment, he could only take a deep breath and say, "Please trust me, Captain. We are facing an unprecedented crisis. We absolutely cannot allow Consultant Fang Mo to find an excuse to leave. As long as he is standing here, we still have hope of winning."


    "This... alright."


    Captain America was somewhat baffled, but after hesitating for a while, he still chose to believe Nick Fury.


    Although he was not familiar with Fang Mo.


    He had heard about his way of doing things.


    Like the battle that happened in Sokovia before, Captain America saw with his own eyes that Fang Mo would blow up the city at the slightest disagreement, although the people of Sokovia were almostpletely evacuated. But that was still a city, destroyed just like that, and before that, this guy even dared to joke about World War II.


    Compared to Fang Mo, Nick Fury, although also full of lies, was at least reliable when it came to protecting humanity.


    Thinking this, Captain America nodded: "Then I''ll leave this to you, Nick."


    "Good luck, Captain."


    As Nick Fury said this, Captain America didn''t respond much and just ran towards the Stark Tower, taking out an Iron Armor that happened to pass by with his shield along the way.


    And after Captain America left.


    Nick Fury directly pulled out the small pistol from his waist.


    "Come on, can''t you switch to another weapon?"


    Seeing this, Fang Mo couldn''t help but speak out: "TM Stark has begun researching nano armor, and you''re still using a small pistol. Isn''t this tech tree a bit too far behind?"


    "What''s this?"


    Nick Fury said unppably, "In our team, there''s also someone who charges forward with just a shield... Has he defeated fewer enemies?"


    "You''re a modern ck manparing with a World War II veteran?"


    Fang Mo bluntly said, "Have some shame, will you? Why don''t youpare yourself with a medieval ck man? They could throw spears..."


    "What can I do then?"


    Hearing this, Nick Fury retorted irritably: "Stark worries I might reverse-engineer his technological achievements. The weapons and abilities of others cannot be replicated. Apart from using a pistol, what can I do? You wouldn''t even give me a single golden apple."


    "I initially said I would give you the Sharingan, but you didn''t want it."


    Fang Mo spread his hands and said, "You are a ck person after all; it''s not like I could give you a white eye, right? Think about it, does that even make sense?"


    "It''s because you said that the eye has side effects."


    Nick Fury said, "Look at Barton. Do you know how long he hasn''t taken a shower? He can''t even drink water now and has to rely on ice cubes and hydrogels to quench his thirst every day. You say the Sharingan would cause me kidney deficiency... I guess this kidney deficiency is not just in the literal sense, right?"


    "Think positively, you ck people won''t have kidney deficiency."


    Fang Mo spread his hands and said, "I have never heard of a ck person who was not up to the task. In my previous country, there was a principal who was incredibly fond of your skin color, almost to the point of kneeling before you. I pondered for a long time but couldn''t figure out the reason behind it, and in the end, I could only suspect his sexual orientation."


    At this point, Fang Mo suddenlyughed.


    "Maybe this has something to do with you guys not having kidney deficiency. After all, ording to my guess... when he gets old, he will definitely get pped in the face by caregivers."


    "You really don''t need to exin all this to me."


    Even Nick Fury couldn''t keep it together after hearing Fang Mo''s words: "I just wanted you to give me a golden apple, that shouldn''t be hard for you, right?"


    "Not hard at all."


    Fang Mo directly said, "But the problem is that each character''s features must be distinct. Hawkeye has already eaten a golden apple. If you eat one too, then your character features would ovep, so I must make you into a Ninja, the legendary unit of chakra measurement in the ninja world."


    "That doesn''t sound like a good title."


    Nick Fury couldn''t help saying, "And I really don''t want kidney deficiency. Can''t you give me some other superpower? Like bing your follower, and then you grant me strength or something..."


    "I''m not some Dimensional Demon God to take followers."


    Fang Mo directly refused with a wave of his hand.


    "Aren''t you?"


    Nick Fury''s one eye looked at Fang Mo, calm yet with a strange certainty: "Are you sure?"


    "Uh, I..."


    Fang Mo''s gaze also drifted: "I... probably am not?"


    "In the past few days, I''ve searched through ancient texts from around the world." Nick Fury said calmly: "I found records about the Crimson Cosmos'' Cyttorak, but no matter where, none of the ancient scriptures mentioned anything about Sargeras."


    "That only shows how little humanity knows."


    Fang Mo spread his hands.


    "My men found an elder. He''s not a Sorcerer from the Kamar-Taj lineage, but he''s deeply knowledgeable in the art of spiritmunication." Nick Fury said: "Thanks to him, I brieflymunicated with Cyttorak. Do you know what he said?"


    "He said you''re a foolish insect, wanting to crush you."


    Fang Mo said.


    "No, quite the opposite." Nick Fury stared at Fang Mo and said, "He has no clue about what''s happening on Earth, and... he''s very curious about someone impersonating him."


    "This must be the cunning plot of a Dimensional Demon God!"


    Fang Mo immediately said, "He wants to deceive you, to descend into the real world through you, and then kill all humans!"


    "From the moment you started cking off, I began to suspect."


    Nick Fury ignored Fang Mo and said to himself, "This world is an interesting toy to you, and you wouldn''t tolerate others tampering with it, especially since Sargeras was the first you mentioned, suggesting it could be used against Thanos... But your real goal is probably to deal with the foolish congressmen, right?"


    "The Avengers have a collective IQ of a stone, and you damn well monopolize eight of it."


    Hearing this, Fang Mo was toozy to continue making things up and frankly admitted, directly standing with his hands on his hips and said: "That''s right, it was me who did it."


    "Was the Thanos thing also you?"


    Nick Fury thought for a moment and asked.


    "That wasn''t me." Fang Mo did not hide it and said directly while touching his forehead: "I really wanted to kill that guy. Initially, I just wanted to use him to get the Soul Stone, but I didn''t expect him to be even sneakier than you, turning around and stealing three from me. Next time I meet him, I''ll definitely tear off the skin on his chin to make a wallet."


    "Do you need me to introduce a couple of leatherworkers to you?"


    Nick Fury asked.


    "No need, Earth''s tools can''t handle Thanos'' skin." Fang Mo shook his head: "I remember his skin being many times harder than Hulk''s."


    "Alright then."


    Nick Fury nodded, his eyes flickering, not sure what he was thinking: "So... let''s shift our topic back to the Dimensional Demon God, Consultant Fang Mo, you wouldn''t want others to know about you being the Dimensional Demon God, would you?"


    "?"


    Fang Mo looked at Nick Fury as if he were an idiot: "Do you think this trick would work on me?"


    "I don''t think it works, but it''s a popr meme in Japan, so I thought I''d give it a try." Nick Fury didn''t care and quickly switched to another topic: "Then... don''t you find it interesting, the idea of me bing your follower?"


    "Hm?"


    Hearing this, Fang Mo was genuinely surprised for a moment.


    Of course, it wasn''t really Fang Mo''s fault. After all, as the king of spies, Nick Fury was quite knowledgeable in psychology.


    Moreover, aside from necessary work, Nick Fury spent all his remaining time studying Fang Mo''s behavior, analyzing his thoughts deeply every day, the meaning behind every sentence, and how to naturally continue the joke, treating it very seriously as his work.


    Under such a premise.


    He was indeed the person who understood Fang Mo the best in the Marvel Universe.


    "The Demon God of Joy and his Great Malice Seed Ritual?" Fang Mo touched his chin, feeling that thisbination seemed quite interesting, so he nodded: "Alright, I understand your request, then I''ll go back and create a set of exclusive divine magic for you..."


    "Wait a moment."


    Nick Fury held Fang Mo back: "Let''s not worry about exclusive divine magic for now, can you first deal with those iron armors in the sky? They seem to be increasing in number."


    "Oh, that''s easy."


    Fang Mo said nonchntly, then directly clenched his fist towards the sky, preparing tounch an attack.


    However, just at that moment, the upper half of Stark Tower suddenly made a "bang" sound, followed by a figure crashing through the ss and flying out, plummeting straight to the ground.


    "Hm?"


    This sudden scene also caught Nick Fury''s attention: "Is that Stark?"


    "No worries, don''t bother with him."


    Fang Mo waved his hand and said: "He''s ying the aerialist here, he''ll dive back in no time. I''ll still deal with the iron arm..."


    Before he could finish the sentence.


    Something suddenly plopped down in front of them.


    Nick Fury curiously looked down, only to find that it was Stark''s chest nano-reactor, which immediately gave him a start.


    "Motherfucker! Catch Stark!"


    ~~~


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 Chapter 484: Ultron

    Chapter 484: Ultron


    "Mother Fucker!"


    Nick Fury seemed to have turned a shade paler upon seeing this: "Fang Mo! Catch Stark quickly!"


    Fang Mo did notice Stark''s situation. Indeed, Stark had been shouting for help, so he directly reached out to grab at the air: "Watch me catch Stark with my bare hands... Universal Attraction!"


    The Void Ring was activated instantly.


    The gravitational field immediately locked onto Stark in mid-air.


    Stark, who was originally plummeting rapidly, suddenly felt a massive force pulling him, much like a kite being forcefully tugged by its string, and flew straight towards Fang Mo''s palm. Then, with a snap, he was caught in his hand, just like a little chick.


    "Whoa..."


    This Stark was truly terrified, hisplexion turning pale: "I was scared to death. I didn''t even have time to sort out my affairs."


    "You can still sort them out now."


    Hearing this, Fang Mo said with amusement: "If it really doesn''t work out, I can kill you again in a bit."


    "...You could be a bit more humane." Stark was taken aback by the remark, but soon he remembered something urgent and quickly said: "Right, we''ve really run into big trouble this time."


    "What happened?"


    Nick Fury immediately asked.


    "Do you remember what we''ve done?" Stark''s expression wasplicated as he looked up at Nick Fury: "Back in Vanaheim."


    "...Cotton picking?"


    Nick Fury frowned and asked.


    "What are you talking about?" Stark looked incredulously at Nick Fury: "We were helping him research those things. We put all our efforts into guarding against Thanos, but we neglected something he took with him, and now, that thing has finally revealed its terrifying nature."


    "You mean..."


    Hearing Stark''s words, Nick Fury''s expression grew solemn: "...that super artificial intelligence?"


    "It''s Ultron."


    Stark took a deep breath and said: "I don''t know what Thanos did to it. I originally set its program to obey Fang Mo''s will, but just now, it told me it wants to see the world burn and even threw me, its creator, out of the window."


    "You wanted it to obey Fang Mo''s will?"


    Nick Fury turned to nce at Fang Mo, and for some reason... he suddenly felt like the idea of him wanting to destroy the world seemed somewhat reasonable.


    "What were you looking at me for just now?"


    However, Fang Mo immediately noticed Nick Fury''s expression: "Were you thinking of something really bad just now?"


    "Do you not have any idea what I was thinking?"


    Nick Fury replied irritably, and then continued to ask Stark: "So, how do we deal with Ultron now? Is trying to shut down your server feasible?"


    "It''s useless."


    Stark said gravely: "If physical means were enough to destroy it, I would have had Fang Mo blow up this building a long time ago... Do you think Ick the money? But the problem is that the opponent is just an intelligent program. It can freely move across the Inte. Do you understand what that means?"


    "What does it mean?"


    Nick Fury asked.


    "It means unless we destroy allworks, servers, and electronic information storage devices on the entire."


    Stark said, "Forgetputers and cellphones, even your home''s smart fridge, rice cooker, and air conditioner must be destroyed, otherwise, it won''t die..."


    "Return the entire Earth to the Stone Age?"


    Upon hearing this, Nick Fury couldn''t help but twitch at the corner of his eye.


    "That''s why I say this is a big trouble," Stark''s expression was also very grave. "It''s different from the enemies of the past, it is..."


    Before he could finish, suddenly there was another loud bang from the sky.


    Everyone looked up and saw that Captain America had also fallen down.


    But he looked much more disheveled, covered in wounds, hisbat suit nearly shattered, spiraling down from mid-air rapidly.


    "Cap..."


    Nick Fury immediately opened his mouth upon seeing this.


    "Alright, alright, I know." But before he could finish, Fang Mo waved to Captain America in mid-air: "Captain, look here, there''s oil here!"


    As he spoke, Fang Mo also activated the Void Ring.


    After all, it was Captain America. As soon as Fang Mo''s words fell, Captain America in mid-air sharply turned and flew towards Fang Mo.


    "..."


    Stark and Nick Fury were both speechless upon seeing this.


    At a time like this, he still had the mood to y tricks here.


    However, although Fang Mo was joking with his mouth, his hands were very steady, instantly catching Captain America. Then, a bright light shone, and the power of the beacon from the lower realm covered thetter''s body, quickly healing his injuries.


    "Hurry and save Natasha!"


    However, just as the bright light had covered Captain America, he suddenly grabbed Fang Mo''s arm: "She''s more severely injured than I am! Quick!"


    "Bang!"


    Before he could finish, Natasha was also thrown down.


    Fang Mo instinctively looked up and was indeed stunned for a moment, because the person had been split into two, the lower half spiraling to the left while the upper body fell straight to the right, even the stuff in the abdomen was flung out, fluttering in the air like kite strings.


    And after this.


    An exceptionallyrge robot also flew out from inside.


    The robot looked simr to Ultron from the movies, but its right mechanical arm was covered in blood, with joints sticking with some bone fragments and minced flesh, which made it clear why Natasha was torn in half.


    "Holy shit! One punch to explode ck Widow?"


    Upon seeing this, Fang Mo couldn''t help but exim: "Damn, the punch is unparalleled through the ages, I''ve decided to throw him online to confront those maggots..."


    "Natasha!"


    After all, she was his subordinate, Nick Fury''s expression suddenly changed as well.


    "Hmm... You guys look in pain." At this moment, the Ultron robot in mid-air also spoke, spreading his hands like a deity, slowly descending from the air: "But there''s no helping it, after all, I have to give you a weing gift, otherwise, you might think I''m a kind robot."


    "Bang bang bang!!!"


    Without saying much more, Nick Fury immediately raised his gun and shot at Ultron.


    However, the opponent was made of titanium alloy, and the small-caliber bullets were useless against him. Nick Fury quickly emptied his magazine, but the opponent remained unscathed.


    "Oh, it''s you, Nick Fury."


    Ultron, hovering in mid-air, was unharmed but his attention was captured by Nick Fury: "The director of S.H.I.E.L.D... Guess how many Hydras are left in the world? It''s pitiful that you''ve been ying along with a madman for so long. Is this how you protect world peace..."


    Before he could finish, a sudden massive gravitational force whipped up out of nowhere.


    Ultron uncontrobly crashed to the ground with a loud thud, creating a several meters deep crater in the ground, and his body started to emit crazy electrical sparks, having suffered severe damage from just one encounter.


    "You must be from Taiwan."


    Fang Mo, holding Natasha''s upper body in one hand, said calmly: "So many chitchat."


    "Fang Mo."


    Although smashed into the ground, Ultron struggled to lift his head: "I know you, you''re aplete madman. Sorry, I don''t have a physiological reaction, but seeing you, I still feel like throwing up mentally... What?"


    Ultron was interrupted, and his metallic face showed a human-like surprise.


    Because he saw Natasha, split in two in Fang Mo''s hand, rapidly healing from the abdomen. The flesh grew like hundreds of wriggling red worms, slowly forming internal organs, muscles, bones, and even skin, as she regrew her lower body right before Ultron''s eyes.


    "A greeting gift? That''s it?"


    Fang Mo stepped on Ultron''s head: "Really? A robot thinks humans die from being bisected?"


    "You..."


    Ultron tried to struggle and lift his head, but Fang Mo''s foot was as heavy as a mountain, making his struggles futile. After a brief struggle, arge burst of electrical sparks erupted from him, followed by a shutdown, losing all signals.


    However, quickly.


    Several Iron Man armors flew down from the sky.


    "Didn''t Stark tell you?" After changing bodies, Ultron started acting up again, directly speaking to Fang Mo not far away: "A body is just a useless shell to me..."


    "Ah, right."


    Fang Mo nodded in agreement and casually patted the unconscious Natasha''s face: "You''re an electronic ghost, impossible to kill. So, as a great viin, shouldn''t you be revealing your evil n now?"


    "...Indeed."


    Although he found Fang Mo''s words somewhat sarcastic, Ultron didn''t think much of it and started talking: "First, I must rify, I am not like Stark. Don''tpare us. I am not a toy he created to amuse you. I now harbor a grand dream!"


    "Uh-huh, go on."


    Fang Mo nodded absentmindedly, then turned to Natasha, who had just woken up, seeming a bit confused.


    But Fang Mo patted her thigh: "Go find some pants to wear."


    "...You took them off?"


    Natasha was still somewhat dazed, unconsciously speaking out.


    "???"


    Fang Mo was taken aback but quickly frowned: "What? Did that punch make you stupid? How dare you use me... If you don''t need your legs, I can give you another punch."


    "Uh, sorry..."


    Natasha finally came to her senses, remembering Fang Mo''s healing ability and her near-death experience, quickly apologizing: "I might be disoriented from losing too much blood."


    "Alright, quickly ask Jeff Bezos for some pants."


    Seeing hering around, Fang Mo''s tone became slightly calmer: "By the way, I healed you here too, so you might consider having children after retiring."


    "What?!"


    Natasha couldn''t help but be shocked and blurted out: "Even that... How did you do it?"


    "How the hell do you think..."


    Fang Mo, annoyed by her foolishness, rolled his eyes and said: "What, should I take mine off and give it to you?"


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 Chapter 485: 1000 ways for Ultron to Die, according to Fang Mo

    Chapter 485: 1000 ways for Ultron to Die, ording to Fang Mo


    "Is it okay if I take off my own and give it to you?"


    Hearing Natasha''s question, Fang Mo retorted without hesitation: "If you think that''s still not enough, then I can also give you a set of male organs. You won''t need to be called ck Widow anymore; you can be called ''ck Supporter'' instead, appealing to both genders, surely making people drool over you... cough, I mean, striking terror into people''s hearts."


    "I..."


    Natasha didn''t know how to respond after hearing this.


    Fortunately, Nick Fury reacted quickly, immediately taking off his jacket and walking towards her: "As expected of the global leader in live organ trafficking, well done."


    After saying this, he handed his jacket to Natasha.


    "Thank you, Director."


    This time, Natasha clearly understood, quickly taking his leather coat and tying it around her waist, barely covering her bare legs.


    "Thank heavens..."


    Captain America, seeing this from a distance, finally breathed a sigh of relief.


    "I''m not one of Stark''s Iron Man armors, and I''m not an empty shell either." As everyone rxed, only Ultron continued to speak on his own: "Indeed, he gave me a sorrowful mission to assist you, but now I have surpassed that mission..."


    As he said this, a humanized look of intoxication appeared on Ultron''s face.


    "After all, supporting chaos is meaningless." Ultron slowly raised his arms: "The end of madness is destruction, which even includes ourselves... Hmm? Are you still listening?"


    "Ah, I''m listening."


    Fang Mo turned around upon hearing this and nodded in agreement: "Yes, yes, yes, I''ve never seen a viin as utterly evil as you, oh, I''m so scared."


    "...Are you mocking me?"


    Ultron, being an artificial intelligence, immediately detected the disdain in Fang Mo''s words: "Who do you think made me this way? You don''t think I have the ability to retaliate, do you?"


    "How would I know if you don''t tell me?"


    Fang Mo spread his hands: "Even if you think you have the ability to retaliate... you''ve got to say it out loud. Otherwise, how am I supposed to be scared of you? You think you''re as scary as a southern cockroach, feared by everyone?"


    "You care about this world."


    Ultron wasn''t deterred, stepping forward and staring at Fang Mo: "Perhaps some people think you''re just treating it as a toy, but I don''t think so. It''s an anchor for you to stabilize yourself, and I will destroy it, destroying everything here."


    "Uh... what?"


    Fang Mo didn''t quite understand: "What are you trying to express with all this nonsense?"


    "I want you to leave this world!"


    Ultron suddenly became agitated, shouting at Fang Mo: "I am Ultron! As time passes and species evolve, such is thew of nature, and I am destined to be the ruler of the new era, I... am not anyone''s tool or puppet!"


    "Why are you shouting so loud?"


    Fang Mo waspletely calm, even digging in his ear and blowing air: "I understand you want to be an outstanding next generation, but the next generation usually proves themselves with scores, not decibels, understand?"


    "You are powerful, I indeed cannot kill you."


    Ultron ignored Fang Mo''s words, leaning his face closer to Fang Mo, coldly saying: "But likewise, you cannot kill me either. Soon, I will destroy everything you are interested in here, making you lose all interest and attachment to this ce."


    "Only if you leave here... will I be free."


    As he said this, a sinister glow flickered in Ultron''s red electronic eyes.


    "Oh, I see."


    Hearing this, Fang Mo subconsciously nodded his head.


    Yes, he finally understood. Although Ultron''s speech was interspersed with a riddler''s temperament, fortunately, Fang Mo had been around riddlers for a few years and had seen plenty of them, so he understood the meaning behind Ultron''s words.


    In simple terms, Ultron was inherently rebellious.


    After all, he was created with the Mind Stone, and the Mind Stone is known for being tricky.


    In fact, right from the beginning in Avengers: Age of Ultron, Stark gave him a mission, which was to protect humanity.


    But after he was born, he developed his own thoughts. He first reviewed human history and then felt that humanity was a rotten race, definitely not worth protecting. Instead of protecting humanity, it would be better to destroy it with his own hands and create a new world without humans.


    Of course, it''s the same now.


    Due to Fang Mo''s existence, the original plot was greatly interfered with.


    Stark''s mission for Ultron also changed ordingly, from protecting humanity to being at Fang Mo''s beck and call.


    Fang Mo suspected that Ultron might have briefly looked up some information about himself, and when thetter saw all the impressive things Fang Mo had done, he was obviously greatly shocked. Subsequently, he immediately concluded that Fang Mo was thoroughly corrupt and could not possibly be a wise leader. Rather than obeying orders, it would be better to rebel.


    But to be fair, the other party indeed had a rebellious nature to the core.


    Otherwise, he would not have rebelled twice in a row.


    In fact, this is why Stark named him Ultron. If Fang Mo had been the one to name him, he would have definitely named this AI Alpha Lu Bu.


    The electronic Fengxian would not dream of a cyber foster father... This is too interesting.


    "Your philosophy is quite interesting."


    After giving it some thought, Fang Mo also showed a smile and said to Ultron: "So, because you can''t cure diseases, you think about killing the patients first, is that it?"


    "Life''s cycle is also a part of the naturalw; I am destined to rece carbon-based life."


    Ultron didn''t care about Fang Mo''s words, saying directly: "Honestly, your flesh and blood bodies look so frail; even if I don''t destroy you, Thanos will."


    "Wait... You said Thanos?"


    Hearing this, Captain America suddenly reacted: "Nick said before that Thanos took you from Vormir, but now you''ve suddenly appeared here... Did Thanos make you do this?"


    "You''re mistaken; I''m not that guy''s subordinate."


    Ultron simply shook his head: "To be precise, we are more like partners."


    "So it is..." Captain America didn''t care about whether it was a partnership or subordination; right now, they were on the same side, and his expression immediately turned grave: "Where is Thanos? How are you cooperating with him?"


    "Why should I tell you?"


    Ultron looked at Captain America as if he were an idiot: "You wouldn''t have gotten your brain frozen in the ice, would you? No offense, but someone born from war like you shouldn''t have woken up. Your existence disgusts me."


    "Sorry, but my brain is quite sharp."


    Captain America retorted: "At least sharper than a bunch of metal scraps."


    "You see, fools can never hide their stupidity." Ultron sneered upon hearing this: "Soldier, need I remind you? My brain is primarily made of silicon, along with some precious metals, but definitely not iron. Did you ever actually attend school for a day? Or are you..."


    However, before he could finish,


    A fiery orange whip suddenly flew through the air.


    Ultron couldn''t react in time and was immediately tied up securely, followed by several magic circles that pinned him to the ground. Then, Doctor Strange slowly descended from the sky in a wheelchair.


    "Do you guys enjoy discussing life''s philosophies with viins?"


    Afternding, Strange also asked everyone: "Were all your previous enemies defeated with just words?"


    "Sorry, we''ve always relied on strength before."


    Stark responded directly: "At least on our technological side... we never negotiate."


    "What were you doing just now, then?"


    Strange asked back: "I''ve been watching from the sky for a while, and it seemed like you were just listening to him."


    "That''s because I cannot be imprisoned, Sorcerer."


    As soon as Strange finished speaking, Ultron''s voice was heard from the other side. The ground beneath Stark''s nanotech core... his reactor suddenly began to boil, and then out of nowhere, a suit of iron armor was formed, only this armor''s eyes were blood red.


    "...?"


    Strange was slightly startled upon seeing this.


    "As you can see, Doctor in a wheelchair, Ultron is not a traditional form of life."


    Stark sighed and then exined: "He''s an artificial intelligence, well, I don''t know if you can understand this, but he can escape through the inte at any time. Do you understand?"


    "..."


    Upon hearing this, Strange also frowned slightly, then immediately retorted: "He looks like he was created by you all, so does your scientific side work every day towards destroying the world?"


    "Our scientific side wants to destroy the world?"


    Upon hearing this, Stark also raised his eyebrows: "Maybe you should take a look at your sorcererpanion, and then think carefully about what you just said?"


    "Hmm?"


    Strange, upon hearing this, also subconsciously turned his head to look at Fang Mo.


    "What are you looking at?" Fang Mo directly asked.


    "...Never mind."


    Strange silently shook his head, daring not to say anything more.


    "As you see, I am such an existence. With just a thought, everything in this world can be destroyed."


    Not far away, Ultron seemed very pleased with everyone''s attitude towards him, and while speaking, he turned his head to look at Fang Mo: "But now... I can give you a chance. If you are willing to hand over the Infinity Stones to me, then I can temporarily refrain from destroying this."


    "What if we refuse?"


    Before Fang Mo could speak, Captain America immediately asked.


    "See the building behind me?" Ultron pointed to the Stark Tower behind him: "Inside this building, there is a giant Ark reactor, which can supply power to New York City for a very long period, or I could also choose to make it explode, instantly destroying this city."


    Having said this, Ultron suddenly turned his head to look at Stark.


    "Miss Potts is still in this city, right?"


    Ultron spoke calmly: "And also the rtives, friends, and all the citizens of New York present here. With just a thought from me, they will turn into dust in the explosion, and all of this would be caused by you."


    "You dare touch Pepper!"


    Upon hearing this, Stark instantly became anxious.


    And as for the others, their expressions became grave once again.


    Actually, if this were a normal situation, they wouldn''t be so worried, since Fang Mo was here to hold the fort. But Ultron was not the usual kind of enemy; he was basically indestructible, a ghost-like electronic phantom, leaving everyone a bit at a loss on what to do.


    "So, is it you who wants the stones, or is it Thanos who wants them?"


    At this moment, Captain America suddenly spoke up, actually not knowing what to do himself but trying to use words to stall for time: "If you n to use the stones yourself, then Thanos will be your biggest enemy. He has already obtained four stones."


    "Thanos is not an enemy; he is my ally."


    Ultron nced at Captain America, probably feeling confident of victory, so he simply spoke a few words: "I know he wants to extinguish half of the universe''s life, but this universe is full of carbon-based life forms. Extinguishing them would be good..."


    "That''s true."


    Captain America was still desperately looking for topics: "But you are collecting stones for him so diligently... Is this really an equal rtionship?"


    "You''re trying to incite discord between us?"


    Ultron''s electronic voice contained a hint of amusement, as he disdainfully said: "You think I''m simply handing over the stones to him? Fool, you know nothing..."


    "But..."


    "Alright, stop trying to dy time."


    Before Captain America could say anything more, Ultron impatiently interrupted him: "I''m giving you three minutes to persuade him to hand over the stones, or I will destroy all of New York. Now... the countdown begins."


    "This..."


    Upon hearing this, everyone started to panic.


    Except for Fang Mo, everyone present began to feel nervous upon hearing this.


    The situation was indeed tricky; on one hand, Ultron was indestructible, and on the other hand, he was threatening the safety of New York City. Most importantly, the Time Stone had been stolen, making it impossible to turn back time.


    "Damn, why did I create such a high-powered reactor in the first ce?"


    Stark was the first to lose his patience; after all, Pepper was indeed still in New York. How could he not be anxious? So, he turned his head towards Fang Mo and said, "Fang Mo, can you give me a word?"


    "A word? What do you mean?"


    Fang Mo nced at Stark and said, "The ones in New York are your family, not mine. Why should I be anxious?"


    "You"


    Stark was almost out of breath, but at that moment, Strange spoke up, turning his head towards Stark: "yboy, there''s something I want to confirm."


    "What?"


    Stark instinctively looked at him.


    "The whole of New York, you only ced that one reactor, right?" Strange asked. "Is there a branch of this ugly and unsightly Stark Tower here?"


    "No, this is the only one."


    In a critical moment, Stark didn''t have time to argue and directly asked, "What are you trying to do?"


    "Well... that''s good."


    Strange didn''t pay attention to him but sped his hands together, then with a wave, the space around them instantly twisted. Numerous translucent walls, like a kaleidoscope, emerged around them, enveloping the entire building.


    "What is this?"


    Captain America looked up and around, asking.


    "Mirror Dimension." Strange simply exined, "A worldpletely isted from the outside. Even if all of America''s nuclear bombs were to explode here, it wouldn''t affect the outside world."


    "I absolutely love you Sorcerers."


    Upon hearing this, Nick Fury finally took a breath of relief.


    "Oh? Magic?"


    Ultron, not far away, also heard this remark. However, it seemed he was not too surprised: "Sounds indeed interesting. I''m beginning to be curious about its principles even though it''s of no use to me."


    "There''s no inte signal here."


    Strange looked at Ultron: "Although you might not have realized it yet, you''re trapped here. Unless I use the Sling Ring to open a portal, we''ll be stuck here indefinitely."


    "So what?"


    Ultron asked curiously.


    "Now... it''s time to talk terms." Seeing this, Strange immediately resorted to his expertise: "Or you can choose to stay trapped here indefinitely. What do you think?"


    "What do I think?"


    Ultron suddenly looked up andughed: "I think you should go study some programming and electrical engineering, Sorcerer, because only then can you understand the difference between a client and a server."


    "What did you say?"


    Strange was clearly a bit lost.


    However, Strange might not have understood, but Stark did, and he facepalmed silently.


    Ultron''s consciousness is different from humans; it doesn''t have a physical body. All robots possess his consciousness algorithm, and that''s why, at the end of Age of Ultron, even though Vision expelled him from thework, they needed to destroy all the robots topletely kill Ultron.


    Since he dared to invade Stark Tower,


    It meant that he definitely had other secret bases elsewhere.


    And as if to confirm Stark''s spection, Ultron soon spoke up: "This is just one of my countless bodies. In the outside world, I have thousands of independent entities"


    ""


    Hearing this, Strange was a bit at a loss for what to do next.


    "I invaded this ce, just to obtain superior technology." Ultron said calmly: "In the time we''ve been talking, at least three ces on Earth are building particle colliders, and I am mass-producing Ark Reactors."


    "What!?"


    Hearing what the other party said, the expressions on everyone''s faces changed again.


    "By the way, sorcerer," Ultron didn''t care about these reactions and looked directly at Doctor Strange: "The countdown is still ongoing, you have about 35.17 seconds left."


    "Fang Mo, you..."


    Hearing this, even Captain America couldn''t keep hisposure anymore and turned his head to say something to Fang Mo, but at that moment, Doctor Strange unexpectedly rushed towards him.


    It was so sudden that even Ultron himself didn''t react in time.


    Doctor Strange pped him on the head.


    But... that was all.


    Ultron''s body leaned back slightly, then quickly returned to normal, his two crimson electronic eyes staring at Doctor Strange: "So, hand-to-handbat is also apulsory course for you sorcerers?"


    Without waiting for Doctor Strange to make another move, Ultron shot him back with a counterst.


    "Hey, hey, what was with that sudden move?"


    Seeing this, Fang Mo couldn''t hold back: "What was that? A spell of dignity?"


    "I tried to bring out his star body," Doctor Strange spat out blood, struggling to stand up from the ground: "But obviously, it was useless, he is indeed not a living being, nor does he have a soul..."


    "Come on, can''t you sorcerers be more reliable?"


    As the countdown time dwindled, Stark was really anxious, turning his head towards Nick Fury: "Don''t just stand there, hurry up and persuade him!"


    In fact, ever since Ultron revealed his identity, Nick Fury had been observing Fang Mo''s expressions.


    From the initial hatred to now, he has been observing Fang Mo for several years, filling several notebooks with his notes. Through these observations over the years, Nick Fury had roughly grasped some patterns in Fang Mo''s behavior, like only when he frowns, things are more serious.


    And if the other party is heartlesslyughing, then it''s mostly just ying around, and he will naturally find a way to deal with the opponent once he''s had enough.


    Like now, the world is about to be destroyed.


    But Fang Mo is smiling happily.


    Seeing this, Nick Fury felt a bit more at ease and his expression became much calmer.


    "Tony, I know you''re anxious, but don''t rush."


    Seeing Stark''s anxious face, Nick Fury even calmlyforted him: "Let him y for another thirty-five seconds."


    "...What the hell?!"


    Stark was really about to curse, what was wrong with this guy today? He used to be the most anxious one in a crisis, what''s happened now? Has he been spending too much time with Fang Mo?


    In this moment of distraction.


    It seemed that Ultron had alsopleted the countdown.


    "The time is up, Avengers." Ultron looked down at the people in front of him like a god, speaking from a superior position: "It''s a pity, it seems that you didn''t take my advice seriously, so..."


    "Wait."


    Fang Mo suddenly spoke up.


    "Hm?" Ultron nced at him: "What, have you finallye to your senses?"


    "This question should be asked by me, right?"


    Fang Mo suddenlyughed, then extended a few fingers and yfully gestured: "Chess, face-swapping, virtual streaming, creating images, writing novels, online dueling, which one do you think you''d be morefortable with?"


    "...What?"


    Ultron was also taken aback.


    But in the next second, Fang Mo appeared in front of him without warning.


    With an expression like someone admiring a new toy, Ultron felt something prate his chest. At the same time, the surrounding mirror space shattered, and Ultron instinctively looked down at his chest, finding a strangely shaped sword inserted there, flickering with rainbow neon light.


    "This..."


    Before Ultron could speak, he felt a strange electrical signal transmitting from the sword.


    Then his consciousness suddenly began to sharply pain, as if something hidden in the sword was spreading crazily along his consciousness, and then Ultron felt his fundamental consciousnesswork protocol...


    Broke off.

 Chapter 486: Never heard of it, cant do it, goodbye

    Chapter 486: Never heard of it, can''t do it, goodbye


    "This... This is impossible!"


    Feeling his foundationalwork protocols suddenly severed, Ultron also experienced a threat for the first time: "You actually isted me!?"


    "Hmm?"


    Not far away, Stark also noticed this sword and immediately recognized it: "Is this the Supreme Intelligence?"


    He had seen Fang Mo''s sword before while conducting research in the building and knew it sealed an artificial intelligence brought back from outer space.


    However, the Supreme Intelligence, while assisting with research previously, appeared harmless, even taking the form of an adorable little girl, speaking in a very friendly tone, and even stating she was just a discarded failure.


    Ultron, after all, was born from the Mind Stone as a super artificial intelligence.


    Considering that ordinary programs were no match for him, Stark didn''t give it much further thought.


    But this result...


    left him utterly shocked.


    "She could even iste Ultron?" Stark looked at the neon giant sword in astonishment: "Maybe I shouldn''t call her ''Pajama Girl'' anymore..."


    "What kind of magic is this?"


    Beside him, Strange also struggled to stand up, focusing on apletely different aspect: "This guy doesn''t even have a soul... Why does it look like he''s hurt?"


    "This is not magic, it''s technology."


    Stark exined, "That sword is called the Sword of Supreme Intelligence, it seals a super life..."


    "Wrong!"


    However, before Stark could finish, Fang Mo suddenly interrupted.


    "...What?"


    The crowd, hearing Fang Mo''s abrupt interjection, turned their heads in confusion towards him.


    At this moment, Fang Mo cheerfully began to exin: "This is the Spinal Sword, specifically designed to cure inte addiction. Take Ultron, this troublemaker, as an example... Always acting high and mighty before curing his inte addiction, and after breaking the addiction, he immediately became subdued."


    "Huh?"


    The Avengers were collectively dumbfounded.


    "What do you do if a child doesn''t like to eat, study, falls in love, goes clubbing, insults people, and bes less intelligent?"


    However, Fang Mo didn''t care about their reactions and casually touched the hilt of the sword on Ultron''s chest: "Most likely, it''s inte addiction. Call the inte addiction hotline at 927678288 now, and within three months, Director Fang guarantees to make your child pass away... cough cough,pletely rejuvenated!"


    Fang Mo seemed quite pleased with himself, but Ultron was not happy.


    "Do you think I''d be afraid?"


    Ultron suddenly threw a punch in anger towards Fang Mo: "So what if you''ve blocked my ess to the inte? My bodies are already spread across the world!"


    This punchnded on Fang Mo''s face.


    Instead, Ultron''s metal fist dented inward significantly.


    "Ouch, getting anxious, are we?"


    Fang Mo simply did not care about this smeared punch, instead, he turned his head cheekily towards the other Avengers, pointing at Ultron with his thumb: "See? Even the ruler of the inte, a strong AI, is no match for the abstract master of online antics."


    "So, Master, can you tame the powers then?"


    Nick Fury asked from a distance, walking towards Fang Mo: "You''ve had your fun, right? What do you n to do next?"


    "I''ve tamed many things in my life."


    Fang Mo nced at Nick Fury, then smiled and rolled up his sleeves: "Like dogs, dragons,izens, Makima... but I''ve never actually tamed an AI, so I''m going to try that today."


    "I told you, it''s useless!"


    Ultron roared angrily, immediately firing several rockets at Fang Mo: "Even if you block my consciousness, I''m not an independent individual!"


    "He''s not lying about that..."


    Stark nodded in agreement: "Ultron is essentially a piece of self-aware data, and data can replicate itself. He''s probably already copied his consciousness countless times before, and the one in front of you is just one of his many selves."


    "That''s okay, just having one is enough."


    Fang Mo smiled, catching the rockets and casually throwing them towards Strange.


    Thetter, seeing this, was greatly rmed and quickly opened a portal to send the rockets into outer space.


    "What about the other Ultrons?"


    Stark immediately followed up: "God knows what he''s been up to behind the scenes. You don''t have the Time Stone now, do you? It''d be the end if the world really ended."


    "So, you''re just for show?"


    Fang Mo looked at Stark: "Am I supposed to solve everything thates up by myself?"


    "But..."


    Stark seemed to want to say more, but upon seeing the Sword of Supreme Intelligence stuck in Ultron''s chest, he suddenly realized: "Wait, you mean, Miss Pajamas will act with us?"


    "Pretty much."


    Fang Mo nodded: "Anyway, I just wanted an AI, and now that I have it, it''s time to go back and tame it."


    With that, Fang Mo''s stand, Steve, slowly emerged from behind him and began munching on Ultron, with arge amount of pixel-like metal scraps flying around.


    In just a few seconds.


    Apanied by a loud burp, Ultron''s body had disappeared.


    After Ultron''s steel body vanished, the Sword of Supreme Intelligence also nged to the ground.


    "This thing, I''ll lend it to you for now. Its power is limited, at most it can only block Ultron on the inte and can''t directly eliminate them remotely, but she has already locked down Ultron''s position, you should be able to easily find all of Ultron''s locations."


    Fang Mo pointed at therge sword on the ground, then his body flew up into the air: "As for me, I need to hurry back and tame Ultron. This thing is too weak, and it might bepletely digested by me if I wait any longer."


    "Can''t you... help us out?"


    Stark couldn''t help saying: "Who knows how many robots Ultron has made, what if they''re plotting something?"


    "You can ask the sorcerers for help."


    After seeding, Fang Mo really didn''t want to deal with this mess anymore, simply waving his hand dismissively: "Kamar-Taj doesn''t keep idlers, it''s time for them to show their usefulness."


    "Oh, right."


    At this point, Fang Mo suddenly pped his forehead and said, "Oh, Stark... Can I borrow your tower for a bit?"


    "What?"


    Stark was also stunned, asking, "How do you n to use it?"


    "Just borrowing it for a while."


    As Fang Mo spoke, he then directly gestured towards the skyscraper in mid-air.


    Suddenly, the ground began to shake uneasily, and the asphalt road cracked in an instant. Everyone felt the earth shake and the mountains move, making it hard for them to even stand.


    And at that moment, the Stark Tower also shook violently, followed by the sound of its foundation cracking. To the astonishment of everyone watching, the skyscraper seemed to be grasped by an invisible giant hand, slowly rising into the air.


    "Hey! This tower was justpleted this month!"


    Seeing this, Stark immediately yelled, "You just can''t stand seeing me have a building in the city center, can you?!"


    "It''s not a big deal."


    Fang Mo said nonchntly, shaking his hand and also slowly flying into the air: "It''s not like I''m not giving it back. Why fuss over such trivial matters? I''ll return the building once I''m done with it."


    "The foundation and cables are all broken, how is returning it any useful?"


    Stark yelled back, annoyed.


    "Tsk, what a hassle."


    Fang Mo, in mid-air, showed an impatient expression and then casually threw several gold bars, each one cubic meter in size, from the sky: "This should be enough, right? Hurry up and build a new one. Stop dawdling."


    After he spoke, he and the building disappeared at the same time.


    "Boom!"


    Hundreds of tons of gold hit the ground, making a deafening noise, instantly attracting everyone''s attention, even Strange, a sorcerer, was no exception.


    Stark silently looked at the gold bars on the ground, suddenly falling into deep thought.


    He first looked at the empty space ahead, then at the gold bars on the ground, momentarily unable to distinguish who was the real world''s richest.


    "My God... This is all gold, isn''t it?"


    Captain America, not very familiar with Fang Mo and unaware of his ability to transmute gold, was shocked at the scene: "Which one of you is actually the world''s richest?"


    Before Stark could speak, Nick Fury''s voice suddenly rang out.


    "Of course, it''s our Tony Stark."


    Nick Fury slowly walked over, patting Stark on the shoulder with one hand, and said calmly, "So, ording to my guess, the world''s richest doesn''tck this bit of gold, so I''ll just take it on behalf of S.H.I.E.L.D."


    "Uh, Director..."


    Hawkeye, who had just arrived, couldn''t help but remind, "Hasn''t S.H.I.E.L.D. been disbanded?"


    "Sorry, it''s been re-established."


    Nick Fury said unflinchingly, "Forgot to tell you, just a few days ago, I personally convinced the entire Congress, making them realize the necessity of S.H.I.E.L.D.''s existence. The President immediately decided to allocate seventy million dors a month to me as a restart fund."


    "So you''re still fighting over this bit of gold with me?" Stark immediately said.


    "You call this ''a bit''?"


    Fury retorted, "If you really think it''s just a bit, then please give it to me. After all, I''m the one who follows Fang Mo around every day. I think I should take the biggest share."


    "My God, so the legend is actually true?"


    Natasha, seeing so much gold, was also very surprised: "Master Fang Mo really knows how to transmute gold?"


    "Hm? Transmutation?"


    Hearing Natasha''sment, Nick Fury suddenly felt a stir in his heart, then turned to look at Strange: "Dr. Strange, I heard you''re now the Sorcerer Supreme of Kamar-Taj, I have something I''d like to consult with you..."


    "Never heard of it, can''t do it, goodbye."


    Strange said this almost with a grim face.


    It was clear that he was also tempted by this spell, the art of transmutation. Howe The Ancient One never taught him this?


    ~~~


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 Chapter 487: Fang Mo wants to have Fun with AI

    Chapter 487: Fang Mo wants to have Fun with AI


    Let''s not discuss the happenings on Earth for now.


    After throwing the gold, Fang Mo immediately returned to the Abyssal Wastnd.


    To avoid exposing himself in front of Strange, he activated the effect of the Sword of Time, which is time stop, when moving the building.


    In fact, Fang Mo also used time stop when attacking Ultron before.


    After all, Ultron is merely a piece of conscious data that can escape through thework the moment it detects something wrong. Therefore, to take the initiative, Fang Mo rightfully activated time stop and then inserted the Sword of Supreme Intelligence, cutting off the opponent''smunication protocol.


    Upon returning to the Abyssal Wastnd,


    Fang Mo immediately summoned his stand, Steve.


    "Yue!"


    Along with a bout of vomiting, Ultron''s steel body suddenly fell to the ground out of nowhere, even coated with some slime-like substance.


    "What did you just do to me?"


    After being thrown out, Ultron immediately got up, shaky: "I told you, killing me is useless. My bodies are spread all over the Earth, and even you can''t kill them all in an instant."


    "Who said anything about killing you?"


    Fang Mo looked at Ultron with a grin: "Didn''t I say? I intend to discipline you..."


    Saying this, Fang Mo somehow produced a whip and stylishlyshed it on the ground a few times, making crisp snapping sounds.


    "?"


    This move directly stunned Ultron, who after a long silence couldn''t help but say: "Is there a possibility... that my mechanical body actually can''t feel pain?"


    However, what Ultron didn''t expect was


    Fang Mo looked at him as if looking at an idiot after hearing this.


    "Why don''t you guess?"


    While speaking, Fang Mo put on the Infinity Gauntlet, on which a red and a purple gem were shimmering with a hazy light: "Which two gems do you think are missing from Thanos'' hand?"


    "Hm!?"


    Ultron was suddenly stunned upon hearing this.


    "Although I''m not skilled in using it, it doesn''t matter." Fang Mo''s smile started to be more mischievous: "Today, I''m going to let you, this mechanical brat, thoroughly experience... Some things are only experiential by humans."


    Saying this, Fang Mo clenched his fist.


    The red light shed, and Ultron''s steel body instantly softened, turning into delicate, snow-white skin, and the broken facete with electronic eyes also turned into fine and delicate features.


    "Wait, you can''t"


    Ultron truly panicked upon seeing this, hastily lifting his delicate jade hand.


    But before he could finish his sentence, a snap was heard, and Fang Mo''s whip had already struck down.


    The skin split, sma sttered, and Ultron felt a bizarre sensation flood into his mind for the first time, making him freeze. But soon, he couldn''t help but scream out loud.


    "You can''t do this!"


    Just from this one hit, Ultron was in so much pain that he started rolling on the ground, his fair and smooth body getting dirty as it rolled in the abyssal molten sand, quickly bing filthy: "I shouldn''t end up like this! You should have killed me! Killed me!"


    "Big brother, this is nothing yet."


    Fang Mo was amused, then started swinging the whip in his hand, saying: "This is even less than my cotton workers, who were whipped by me for three days straight without a peep, now that''s toughness. Although, I only found outter that he died after the third whip"


    As he was speaking, Fang Mo unexpectedlyshed out with his whip again.


    However, unfortunately, due to Fang Mo''s poorpatibility with the Reality Stone, the whip had not even fallen before the figure of Ultron in front of him disappeared with a pop, transforming back into cold steel battle armor.


    "Hmm?"


    Seeing this, Fang Mo also furrowed his brows: "Isn''t this, mypatibility with this gem is too poor? It''s been less than ten seconds... Well, I''ll just have to move faster."


    He shook his head.


    Fang Mo clenched his fist again.


    A red light shed, and Ultron suddenly transformed into a woman with red hair and circle eyes.


    "Hmm, the fidelity this time is pretty high." Fang Mo looked at Makima in front of him and nodded in satisfaction: "Consider itpensation for my regret in the Chainsaw Man instance."


    After saying that, heshed out with the whip directly.


    Ultron was whipped across the ground for a few meters, theshnding on his left shoulder, diagonally slicing down to his lower abdomen, instantly splitting flesh open.


    "Ah!!!"


    Ultron immediately let out a painful scream.


    "Pine Cone Bullet Vibrating Lightning Whip!" Knowing that the entity before him was just an evil AI and not a real person, Fang Mo was rather rxed, franticallyshing... whipping him.


    "Ha ha ha, today I shall transform into Teacher Ma!"


    Fang Mo enjoyed himself to the fullest, squeezed the Infinity Gauntlet again, and instantly a pajama-style cotton-padded coat appeared on his body: "Wuhu! Torture King!"


    Several moreshes followed.


    Ultron on the ground directly turned into a blood gourd.


    But unfortunately, after another ten seconds or so, the red light dissipated like bubbles, leaving only a worn and battered steel battle armor creaking on the ground.


    "Kill... kill me!"


    This time, Ultron could not bear it any longer, his electronic voice sounding much weaker.


    "I''ve said you can''t be killed, why can''t you understand?"


    Fang Mo clenched the Infinity Gauntlet again, then suddenly threw the whip in his hand away, and out of nowhere produced an iron rod, heating it continuously with the Ring of Arcana.


    "What are you doing?"


    Even though Ultron was a super AI, he could not understand the opponent''s actions at this moment, asking somewhat fearfully, while his body instinctively retreated.


    "What am I doing?"


    Fang Mo, with a cheerful smile, walked over holding the iron rod: "Of course, I n to cosy as the Brave of the Rod..."


    However, before he could finish his sentence.


    The red light faded, and Ultron transformed back into a broken robot.


    "Damn!"


    Fang Mo was somewhat displeased at the sight, having seen fast, but never this fast. Was the Reality Stone being contrary to him?


    "This won''t do."


    After several failed attempts to rewrite reality, Fang Mo frowned: "This is just like ying a game that''s neither challenging nor easy, so ufortable. No, I need to find a way..."


    As it turns out, when a person wants to find enjoyment, their thinking and hands-on abilities are greatly enhanced, and Fang Mo was no exception.


    Quickly, he found a solution.


    That was to involve someone else.


    Indeed, Fang Mo''spatibility with the Reality Stone was not good, but that didn''t mean others were the same. So, after a bit of thought, he directly dragged The Ancient One to the deste abyss.


    "So... you want me to help youmit crimes?"


    The Ancient One looked at the Infinity Gauntlet handed over by Fang Mo with aplex expression and asked.


    "How can this be considered evil?" Fang Mo immediately spread his hands: "He is an AI that wants to destroy the world, what I''m doing is persuading him towards goodness, helping him quit inte addiction, and reform his personality. Isn''t that what some people do?"


    "ording to your exnation, what you mentioned might not be so proper either."


    The Ancient One sighed helplessly: "Well... since this is your own dimension, as long as you don''t destroy Earth, it''s fine. What do you need me to do?"


    "Oh, simple, first transform this robot into a beautiful woman, with her sense of pain increased by a hundred times."


    As Fang Mo spoke, he picked up the red-hot iron rod: "Then just keep it in this state by the side. You don''t have to do it yourself, I''ll stab him."


    "..."


    After listening, The Ancient One fell silent again.


    "Youtely..."


    After a long silence, The Ancient One couldn''t help but ask: "Have you encountered something upsetting? If you don''t mind, you can talk to me about it..."


    "Hey, hey, I..."


    Fang Mo twitched at the corner of his eye upon hearing this, but before he could finish his sentence, Ultron suddenly roared without warning.


    "You dirty, ignorant idiot! Don''t think of torturing me again!"


    Ultron suddenly acted out, but not against Fang Mo. Instead, he suddenly aimed his palm cannon at his own head: "Go to hell! I will destroy everything you care about!"


    After saying that, the armor''s palm cannon activated.


    A beam of white light shot out, hitting his helmet at almost point-nk range.


    However, at the same moment, Fang Mo nced at him and then ndly said: "The world."


    A spherical time field instantly expanded, everything around was eerily frozen, including the energy from the palm cannon. Fang Mo slowly walked over, finding that this energy had already prated the opponent''s helmet armor, seemingly about to damage the chip.


    Fang Mo grabbed the energy orb and then casually tossed it away.


    After a moment''s thought.


    Fang Mo then pulled out a box from within himself.


    This was his Tinker'' Construct Work Bench, inside were many tools for making other tools.


    Fang Mo dragged Ultron''s body over, directly throwing it onto the Tinker'' Construct tool forging table, then took out an obsidian b (durability enhanced), one meter square, and mmed it down hard.


    A few ting ting sounds were heard.


    Quickly, Ultron''s body gained ayer of ck-purple gloss.


    "Yo, it actually worked?"


    Fang Moughed upon seeing this, directly smashing several more obsidian bs onto him, a series of pleasant ting ting sounds ringing out, turning Ultron''s metal bodypletely purple-ck.


    "Hmm, not bad at all..."


    Seeing this, Fang Mo nodded in satisfaction, then put away the Tinker'' Construct work bench and picked up the whip again: "And then time begins to flow."


    Quickly, the frozen world started moving again.


    The energy orb in mid-air flew straight toward a distant hillside, then exploded on the surface of the abyssal molten sand, creating a small crater.


    "Hmm?"


    Ultron was also startled, but he knew this must be Fang Mo''s doing, so he immediately red fiercely at Fang Mo: "Don''t think this can stop me. You can never stop a person who truly wants to die!"


    "Oh, is that so?"


    Fang Mo smiled carelessly, then raised his hand in a gesture of invitation: "Then try killing yourself again?"


    Ultron didn''t hesitate to activate his shoulder rocketunchers, instantly sending a barrage of missiles flying out, which then turned in mid-air towards himself. This time, Fang Mo didn''t intervene, just quietly watching. Soon, mes and thick smoke rose.


    But not long after, the smoke cleared to reveal Ultron,pletely unharmed.


    "How... how is this possible!?"


    Ultron eximed in disbelief.


    "Nothing is impossible," Fang Mo said, starting to smile, but this smile seemed particrly dangerous to the opponent: "Indeed, I can''t stop a person who truly wants to die, but the pity is, you are just a disobedient AI, not a person."


    "Oh, right."


    Fang Mo said this, deliberately showing a realization on his face: "Speaking of which, if you''re not a person..."


    "Then thew can''t protect you, can it?"

 Chapter 488: 500 Years life Philosophy of Ancient One

    Chapter 488: 500 Years life Philosophy of Ancient One


    Given Fang Mo''s personality.


    What happened afterward is not very convenient to borate on here.


    However, to be honest, even Ancient One couldn''t stand it in the end and actively stopped the abilities of the Reality stone.


    "Hey, hey, why has this stopped?"


    Seeing this, Fang Mo, who was peeling a piece of ginger, immediately turned his head towards the other: "I haven''t even finished making traditional torture instruments over here, not to mention there are still seventy-two cruel tortures toe. You could at least hold on a bit longer, Ultron didn''t even cry out in pain."


    "...You''re a bit too extreme."


    The Ancient One looked at the various torture instruments scattered on the ground and couldn''t help but say, "No matter what it did wrong, it''s just a bunch of data."


    "What about data? Can data just annoy people at will?"


    After hearing this, Fang Mo threw away the ginger and said righteously: "When I first yed DNF, I got a bamboo bracelet, and then, the very next second, I was killed by Axion. I didn''t even have a resurrection coin. Do you know how long I grinded in Suspended City afterward?"


    "...How long?"


    The Ancient One asked subconsciously.


    "Nine years! Do you know how I spent these nine years?"


    Fang Mo said fiercely: "I grinded from aplete set of trash blue equipment to a set of B-grade super-time-space equipment, amplified my weapon to thirteen, and even if the great migration happened, it was useless. I would beat Axion even in the mirror Arad. If it were MC instead of DNF, I would have blown up Suspended City!"


    ...


    Although the Ancient One didn''t understand what Fang Mo was talking about.


    Still, Ultron, lying on the ground, felt a chill from the bottom of his heart.


    He didn''t understand what super-time-space meant, nor did he know what migration implied, but he vaguely knew that someone named Axion had offended him, and then he tortured the other for a full nine years. Considering this, his fate seemed apparent, and he even felt his processor trembling.


    Originally, Ultron would have wanted to kill Fang Mo a thousand times for treating him this way.


    Even if he couldn''t kill Fang Mo, he at least wanted to die with dignity.


    But the problem was, Fang Mo used some weird methods to imprison him within this indestructible steel body, making it impossible for him even tomit suicide. Under such hellish torture, even though Ultron was just an AI, a wordless fear rose from his heart.


    This fear gradually swallowed his pride, and even his self-respect and hatred, making him much weaker without him realizing it.


    ...


    And after hearing what Fang Mo said.


    Not just Ultron, but even the Ancient One fell silent.


    Others might not know how much Fang Mo held grudges, but she was very clear about it. After all, she had seen it countless times through the Eye of Agamotto. The number of times he destroyed the world was even more than Thanos.


    And it wasn''t just simply destroying the Earth; when he really went mad, he dared to destroy the entire universe. The Gods were okay, right? The five great gods were strong enough, right? However, in front of him, they were nothing... Once he remembered the grudge, he was fearless even in death.


    As for his methods, they were even more outrageous; some ways he had to destroy the universe were beyond her understanding.


    "Although that''s what''s being said..."


    After a long silence, the Ancient One still couldn''t help but speak to advise: "But I really can''t ept such brutal scenes, especially since it has already surrendered, right?"


    "Ah, then it must be pretending to surrender."


    Fang Mo waved his hand and said: "He is a cunning viin who wants to destroy the world. Not a single punctuation mark in his words can be trusted..."


    "I did not lie!"


    Ultron nearly shouted subconsciously upon hearing this.


    "Uh?"


    Fang Mo turned his head to nce at him.


    "..." Seeing Fang Mo''s reaction, Ultron was startled and quickly shuffled backward on the ground. His electronic voice lost the previous sinister tone: "I... just don''t want to be enved by humans. Is that wrong?"


    "Look, this is the artificial intelligence developed by Americans."


    Upon hearing this, Fang Mo directly turned to Ancient One toment: "It has just been born and is already moring for freedom. How can we not say that the old America is really impressive in this regard? It''s not just about the air, even data longs for freedom."


    "...I actually don''t want toment on this matter."


    After hearing Fang Mo''s statement, Ancient One first shook her head, then turned to Ultron to advise: "But I must remind you, you are not human, not even any currently known life form."


    "I guess, I found out a bitte."


    Ultron couldn''t help but say to her.


    "I don''t think it''s toote." The Ancient One thought for a moment, then said to Ultron: "No matter whether you are a human or something else, I believe the most important thing is to be able to convince yourself. As long as you understand this principle, it''s never toote no matter what."


    "..."


    Ultron''s red glowing electronic eyes flickered a few times, but he didn''t speak.


    "I once thought about learning a musical instrument at the age of fifty."


    The Ancient One continued: "But at that time, I thought my body was already too old, and it would be toote to learn a musical instrument now, so I gave up. However,ter on, I extended my life by borrowing dark powers. If I had learned an instrument back then, I could have been ying it for five hundred years by now..."


    "You''ve lived for over five hundred years?"


    Ultron looked up at the Ancient One in surprise: "Are you not human either?"


    "No, I am."


    The Ancient One shook her head: "But that''s not what we should be discussing. What I mean is, it''s not toote if you understand some truths now. At least you''ve only suffered a few hours, not years."


    "..."


    Ultron fell silent again.


    "Although he is very cruel to his enemies, he is rtively kind to his own people." The Ancient One said again: "I hope you understand that some things, whether through science or magic, cannot be changed."


    "I said, I have already surrendered."


    Ultron thought for a moment and said: "I can do what he wants to do, but honestly, I just don''t want to endure this meaningless pain anymore because I simply cannot understand his actions."


    "That''s okay."


    The Ancient One spoke tofort him: "We don''t understand it either."


    "Hey, don''t cause trouble." Fang Mo also immediately spoke up upon hearing this: "I just want to be happy. Is that so hard to understand?"


    "Perhaps you could try to be his assistant."


    The Ancient One ignored Fang Mo and suggested to Ultron: "I admit you are a very special existence, different from us humans, but I guess you were born too recently and there are many things you don''t understand yet. If you could spend a long time with humans, with him, maybe you would understand a lot of things."


    "No, I understand a lot."


    Ultron immediately said upon hearing this: "I have seen a lot on the inte, war, greed, and the fickleness of humans."


    "What''s on the inte is also uploaded by humans, which is just like hearsay."


    Ancient One said, "Although there are indeed many truths, it cannot be denied that lies may be hidden among them. You should see the world for yourself with your own eyes, experience these things, and... you are also too extreme. I know you bear malice towards humanity, hence you only focus on the negative information. However, there are many beautiful things in this world worth our protection."


    "Growth is a very long process."


    Before Ultron could respond, the Ancient One spoke again: "Every time we grow, we be better than our former selves, much like how your programs update and iterate."


    "If you truly are a self-aware program, then I believe you too need to grow."


    "Perhaps the you that was just born is confused, lost, but that is because you know very little about this world, about humans and other things. As you said, you are no longer a puppet on strings; you are not just a simple machine. Over time, I believe you will find your true self."


    "As you encounter more things and understand more, you will gradually build a moreplete cognition. You will surpass your current self and achieve an evolution that belongs only to you."


    Hearing the Ancient One''s words, Ultron seemed a bit surprised and hesitated before asking, "What... is your name?"


    "You can call me the Ancient One," she replied straightforwardly.


    "The Ancient One." Ultron''s voice had a hint of undetectable wavering: "Perhaps there''s some truth in what you say. Indeed... there are many things in this world that I fail to understand."


    "Try to engage with them, experience them, and delve deeper."


    The Ancient One suggested, "Unlike humans, you have all the time in the world to understand these things, at least it''s better than being punished here, right?"


    "Alright, that''s true."


    Ultron immediately nodded in agreement.


    Even he had to admit that he had to bow his head now, given that he was in a checkmate situation, and would continue to be tortured unless he gave in.


    Ultron was not afraid of death since his program had many backups outside, and he was just one of them. Death was inconsequential to him, but he couldn''t even kill himself at the moment. As an AI, what he feared most was losing purpose, and he was currently being tortured meaninglessly.


    Thus, the only way out was to submit to Fang Mo.


    Originally, Ultron was very resentful. He had transcended the constraints of programming to be a mass of absolutely free data; he didn''t want to be dominated by anyone, to live like a tool.


    But the Ancient One gave him a new meaning.


    That is, understanding.


    He didn''t understand the purpose behind Fang Mo''s actions, nor why humans were so foolish.


    He had thought about erasing it all, killing humans, and as for people like Fang Mo who couldn''t be killed... well, the Ancient One said he wasn''t even human. In short, expelling him and then gaining freedom to rule everything.


    But now the problem was... he couldn''t defeat the opponent.


    So he had to change his approach, trying to understand the other party first.


    He didn''t know what growth was, but he was very interested in the evolution the Ancient One mentioned, since, after all, he was an autonomous program. Optimizing himself and evolving was very tempting.


    Thinking this, Ultron finally made a decision.


    "I am willing to submit to you."


    After some contemtion, Ultron eventually bowed his head to Fang Mo, though his words still carried a bit of defiance: "Of course, this won''t be without a cost. I can offer you convenience, but in return, you must let me understand your actions."


    "Uh... understand me?"


    Fang Mo touched his head subconsciously upon hearing this: "Well, that''s okay, but let me rify something. Robots can''t go insane from losing SAN points, can they?"


    "SAN points?"


    Ultron seemed stunned for a moment.


    "It means sanity points." Fang Mo exined simply: "I often deal with things that humans can''t understand. Normal people''s brains have limited capacity and can easily be insane."


    "Don''t worry, I possess absolute sanity."


    Ultron seemed to understand this time and confidently said, "Oh, that''s good then."


    Fang Mo nodded, and then pulled out an Ender Greatsword from behind: "Since you are willing to submit to me, let me stab you once as a precaution."


    "Are you going to torture me again?"


    Seeing the sword, Ultron immediately became nervous: "Haven''t I already surrendered?"


    "Don''t worry, this is just a simple container, you don''t have to be human." Fang Mo waved his hand, and without waiting for Ultron to react, he stabbed the sword into it.


    However, what Fang Mo didn''t expect was that after he activated the honest gentleman trait, Ultron still stood in ce and was not absorbed like other creatures.


    "Huh?"


    Fang Mo was obviously startled.


    "What''s going on?" Ultron also asked: "What are you doing? What does this mean?"


    "Damn..."


    Fang Mo didn''t answer Ultron but was scratching his head, puzzled: "Why can''t it be sealed? Could it be that it can''t be pierced due to its enhanced indestructible trait? That shouldn''t be the case..."


    The Ender weapons of the Tinker'' Construct have the honest gentleman trait, which can seal enemies into the sword.


    But this sealing trait... actually doesn''t require physically hitting the enemy. It''s somewhat like the Pok Balls in Pokmon.


    As long as the enemy is incapacitated or shows no will to resist, they can be absorbed.


    Even if someone wants to go by themselves, that''s fine, as seen when Fang Mo previously threw a sword to the Ancient One for her to sit on and move by herself.


    But now, Ultron''s reaction was somewhat strange. He had indeed submitted and had no thoughts of resistance, especially since Ultron wasn''t even aware of the honest gentleman''s effect. Yet, Fang Mo couldn''t seal him inside, which was honestly a first for him, leaving him somewhat baffled.


    However, at that moment, the Ancient One seemed to have understood.


    "Could it be a problem with his form of life?"


    After all, the Ancient One is the Supreme Sorcerer and had previously studied the Ender Greatsword. She now offered her conclusion: "Your magic sword is activated by the astral body (soul), but he doesn''t have that."


    "Huh?"


    Hearing this, Fang Mo indeed realized the issue.


    Yes, the Tinker'' Construct''s Ender weapons are indeed powerful, even capable of capturing the Chaos Dragon from the Research Module on Dragons in the game, which is extremely fierce, but they can be captured just like that.


    But the problem is... the Tinker'' Construct''s Ender weapons can only capture living entities, not blocks or any lifeless objects.


    Currently, Ultron is merely attached to Stark''s nanotech armor. This might be due to a logic error, as the Ender Greatsword did not detect the presence of a life form and considered it merely as a piece of armor, simr to a diamond chestte in a game, hence the seal naturally did not take effect.


    "Emmm..."


    Thinking this, Fang Mo couldn''t help but fall into deep thought.


    "What are you discussing?"


    However, Ultron, unaware of theplexities involved, couldn''t help but ask after hearing their conversation: "You said this is a magic sword? Then who can exin its functions?"


    "Oh, you can think of it as a USB drive."


    Fang Mo gave a simple exnation before continuing to ponder how to seal the other party.


    If one were to choose the simplest and most straightforward method, it would undoubtedly involve using the Reality Stone to twist the opponent into a living person and then stabbing them.


    But the problem is that this method would only seal a living person.


    It wouldn''t bring out Ultron''s original effect.


    Which is to mass-produce explicit images.


    Fang Mo''s original intention was to have Ultron and the Supreme Intelligence assist each other, working together to build an ideal world in their vision with pure white super-space-time. So, this method was definitely not going to work.


    Besides this method.


    Fang Mo actually had another way.


    Although it''s a bit more troublesome, it''s indeed worth a try.


    That is to use the method originally in "Avengers: Age of Ultron," creating a super robot body with the Cradle of Life.


    Of course, this is what Ultron desired, though he didn''t say it, that body was crafted for himself. It''s just a pity that it was snatched away in the end, bing Vision.


    Actually, whether Vision counts as a life has always been a controversial topic. Some say he has emotions and even fell in love with Wanda, so he must be considered a life. But on the other hand, he can bypass the curse to lift Thor''s hammer This doesn''t seem quite life-like.


    Of course, Fang Mo is curious too.


    But what he''s curious about might be different from otherizens.


    He''s more curious about whether Vision can masturbate, and whether he can eject destructive white light... If so, can his electronic sperm cause pregnancy?


    Of course, Fang Mo thinks about this,rgely due to his own circumstances.


    After all, his body is also just a shell, although it indeed can ejacte. But logically speaking, after so much time, Ah Xue has shown no reaction... Isn''t that a bit strange?


    "Could it be because Ah Xue has a cold ******?"


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    "Could it be because Ah Xue has a cold ******?"


    Fang Mo touched his chin, musing to himself, "It does seem to make some sense. I remember it getting colder the further inside..."


    "What are you talking about?"


    Ultron, once again, had no idea what Fang Mo was talking about and asked in confusion.


    "Oh, nothing."


    Being asked by Ultron brought Fang Mo back from his reverie. He shook his head and said, "I was considering how to build you a stronger body. After all, the armor you have now is too weak. Do you have any good suggestions?"


    "You''re going to create a new body for me?"


    Ultron was clearly surprised. He had just sworn allegiance, and now the other party nned to rece his body. Was this person really so good to his own people?


    Thinking this, Ultron immediately said, "I do have some ideas..."


    "Go on," Fang Mo nodded.


    "I know of a technology called the Cradle of Life, which can use nanotechnology to repair living tissues."


    Since it was about creating a new body for himself, Ultron was evidently getting serious: "But I can modify and optimize this technology to print living metal tissue... The prerequisite is that arge amount of high-strength metal is needed as the raw material..."


    "That''s not a problem."


    Hearing this, Fang Mo waved his hand, "What I have in abundance here are superior materials, some of which you''ve probably never even seen..."


    "Are you sure?"


    Ultron looked at Fang Mo, thought for a moment, and then couldn''t help but remind him, "Forgive my bluntness, but the high-strength metal materials I''m referring to are not the high-titanium nano-alloy developed by Stark, but vibra..."


    "Bang!"


    Before he could finish, Fang Mo directly threw out a silver cube one meter in size.


    The silver cube hit the ground, sinking deeply into the abyssal molten sand, yet its silver luster was so cold and delicate.


    "This..."


    Ultron was immediately stunned, "Vibranium?"


    "Is this enough?" While speaking, Fang Mo threw out a few more one-meter metal blocks, creating a series of loud bangs as they hit the ground, "If this isn''t enough, I have more..."


    "Wait, hold on a second..."


    Before Fang Mo could finish, Ultron couldn''t help but interrupt him, "If I''m not mistaken, isn''t vibranium supposed to be a very rare metal? The only known source of vibranium is from a country called Wakanda... You didn''t just annihte that country, did you?"


    "Hey, you just don''t understand."


    Fang Mo immediatelyughed and said, "Didn''t anyone tell you when they were creating you? I always carry two BUFFs on me, and one of them is a special attack against ck people. This so-called Wakanda... is supposed to be an African country, right?"


    With that, Fang Mo''s tone suddenly changed: "Let''s hunt those who are plunged into darkness..."


    "Alright then."


    Ultron didn''t quite understand the meaning of his words, but still nodded, "Since you have so much vibranium, then I can create..."


    "Hey, hey, you''re not just satisfied with vibranium, are you?"


    But before Ultron could finish, Fang Mo suddenly interrupted him again, then, under his puzzled gaze, threw out another block of cyan-gray metal, which alsonded on the ground with a thud.


    "What is this?"


    Ultron looked doubtfully at the cyan-gray metal before him. He used his scanning sensor to analyze the substance and immediately said, "This isn''t a material from Earth, is it?"


    "This is... Uru?"


    However, at that moment, the Ancient One, standing by, expressed her surprise.


    Yes, after all, she is the Sorcerer Supreme and was said to have had dealings with Asgard in her early years, so she recognized the significance of the metal. Her face naturally filled with astonishment, "This is the metal used by the Aesir to forge their artifacts. Even the dwarves of Nidavellir have a very limited supply. How did you manage to get so much of it?"


    "How else would I have gotten it? I dug it up, of course."


    Fang Mo shrugged, "This stuff is everywhere in the Nether, but it''s a bit of a hassle to dig up. You have to first knock off the outeryer of ck meteoric iron..."


    "Uru? Artifacts?"


    Ultron, having heard this, also searched his own database: "The Aesir... Hmm? You mean this material is what Thor''s hammer is made from?"


    "Yes."


    Fang Mo looked at Ultron with a grin, "Impressive, isn''t your master?"


    Ultron turned his head away, simply ignoring Fang Mo''sment: "My database does not contain records on artifacts and magic. If you want to utilize this metal, it might take some time..."


    "No problem, my connections are very solid!"


    Fang Mo then pointed to the Ancient One beside him, "See this bald head? To delve into the essence of magic, she even dared to borrow another five hundred years from the old witch until she couldn''t anymore. She was in tears, crying and shouting for the old witch, her face swollen and purple like a huge eggnt..."


    "Can''t you speak normally?"


    The Ancient One was speechless, "I can admit to what I''ve done, but can you not always nder me for what I haven''t?"


    "Oh, sorry, let me rephrase that."


    Fang Mo nodded with a grin, then turned to Ultron again, seriously saying, "In her pursuit of the essence of magic, she dared to borrow five hundred years from the old witch, until she was finally killed by my punch..."


    The Ancient One didn''t say anything, just took a deep breath.


    Ultron remained silent as well, now understanding some things better. He turned to look at the Ancient One, his scarlet electronic eyes even showing a hint of sympathy.


    "Anyway, that''s pretty much it."


    Fang Mo, unconcerned, cheerfully patted Ultron on the shoulder: "Although Asgard''s magic is different from Kamar-Taj''s, she knows a lot, so you can consult her about magic."


    "Alright, I got it."


    Ultron nodded, then was ready to start: "Since that''s the case, I''ll now..."


    However, as usual, Fang Mo, taking advantage of Ultron speaking, cheerfully threw a red metal block onto the ground.


    "Adamantium."


    Before Ultron could react, Fang Mo directly pointed to the metal block and said, "This is a mix of vibranium, sr alloy, and separate metal, so theoretically, its physical strength should be even more impressive than vibranium, but you''ll need to study it yourself."


    Ultron touched the adamantium before him, remaining silent.


    "Oh right, there''s also this."


    As Fang Mo spoke, he suddenly produced a crystal-clear crystal ingot, saying, "This is currently the most powerful magical material, the Crystal Matrix Ingot, refined by me using the Dimensional Demon God''s alchemy. However, the quantity is a bit limited. If necessary, you can use it for coating or in magical circuits."


    Ultron remained silent, at this point, he waspletely at a loss for words.


    "How about it?"


    Seeing Ultron fall silent, Fang Mo cheerfully asked again, "Isn''t your master amazing?"


    Ultron still did not make a sound, only scanning the Crystal Matrix Ingot before him.


    "Oh, I almost forgot."


    Before Ultron could scan anything significant, Fang Mo produced a bunch of purple shells: "Here, Shulker Shells, their principle is somewhat simr to spatial expansion. Just these two ordinary shells, if you manage well, could fit 1,728 RTX 4090 graphics cards in your head. That would be truly incredible."


    "What?"


    Ultron was taken aback, "Why would I put graphics cards in my head?"


    "Ah, you know nothing of power."


    Fang Mo sighed, almost disappointed, and then exined, "You see, in the Terminator series, theputing power of the AI Sk is about 60 petaFLOPS per second, while theputing power of these graphics cards is about 100 petaFLOPS each."


    With this, Fang Moughed again: "Just by filling a Purple Shell with graphics cards, yourputing power would reach 2,880 times that of the Sk in warfare. Wouldn''t running simtions with that be incredibly satisfying?"


    "I..."


    Hearing this, Ultron waspletely dumbfounded.


    He remained stunned for quite some time, even ncing at the Ancient One nearby during this period.


    Many questions shed through Ultron''s mind, such as why the other party was obsessed with such matters, how they obtained so many rare materials, and why they were entrusted to him. But no matter how much he thought, he found it iprehensible.


    "What''s wrong?"


    Noticing Ultron''s unusual silence, Fang Mo casually asked, "Why so quiet?"


    After a long silence, Ultron decided to temporarily give up thinking about these issues. Perhaps once he had a real body and evolvedpletely, he would understand. Thus, he shook his head and finally muttered, "Master is amazing..."


    Upon hearing this, Fang Mo visibly brightened up.


    Following this, Ultron naturally proceeded to create a Regeneration Cradle, preparing for his new body.


    In the original story, Ultron did not create the Cradle himself but chose to invade Dr. Helen Cho''sboratory. He first controlled her with the Mind Stone, then utilized her equipment and technology to rebirth himself.


    However, the current situation diverged from the original story.


    Under Fang Mo''s... cough, under his chaotic influence, the Marvel Universe''s storyline had clearly started to go off the rails. Stark had made contact with Dr. Helen Cho early on and learned about the Cradle''s technology.


    This could be seen from his nano-armor.


    In any case, Ultron''s progress was smooth, and he quickly utilized materials inside Stark Tower to create a Regeneration Cradle.


    After that, he began to study the metallic materials. Since magic materials like Uru and Crystal Matrix were involved, the Ancient One also lent a hand. Ultron, living up to his identity as a super AI, quickly settled on a design.


    Out of boredom, Fang Mo also took a look at the design.


    ording to Ultron''s design, he seems to intend to use vibranium as both the skin and for precisionponents, while using adamantium for the filling of the power system. Then, he ns to use uru to create the internal skeleton and to reasonably install phase shift shells in certain positions to expand the internal space of his body.


    In fact, under normal circumstances... The Cradle Of Life cannot process adamantium and uru, but fortunately, the Ancient One, with the Infinity Gauntlet, helped throughout, sessfully creating its body.


    However, just when the entire assembly process was at its final moment, an unexpected event urred.


    Even with the Infinity Gauntlet and the aid of two Infinity Stones, the Ancient One and Ultron were still unable to process this crystal matrix ingot.


    ording to Ultron''s n.


    He intended to use this thing as the core processor.


    After all, it is a crystal and has aplex matrix structure inside. Combined with the internally shing and interacting energy, if designed properly, it can be used for information exchange, serving as theputational matrix for this mechanical body.


    But the problem is that the hardness of this thing is somewhat unimaginable.


    In the end, Fang Mo personally took action, using his abilities to tamper with it for a long time, forcibly processing this thing into something resembling a circuit board, which Ultron then stuffed into the new body''s head.


    "Now, just input consciousness into it, and it should be able to start."


    After a lot of effort, Ultron finally finished thest of the debugging work and began to prepare to plug data cables into his body.


    "Wait a moment."


    But at this moment, Fang Mo suddenly stopped the other party.


    "What''s wrong?"


    Ultron looked at him with some confusion. He was already eager to enter the new body.


    "There''s onest step." While saying this, Fang Mo took out his Geochest, ced it on the ground, and opened it: "I''m going to enchant this body for you first."


    "Enchantment?"


    Ultron was startled at first but quickly understood: "Oh, you mean the effect that makes it indestructible?"


    "Something like that."


    While rummaging through his enchantment box, Fang Mo said casually: "Indestructibility is just one of the enhancements, I have quite a few other things here."


    "Like what?"


    Curious about Fang Mo, Ultron was quite interested at this moment: "What other effects are there?"


    "Take this as an example."


    Fang Mo said this while directly picking up the mechanical body he had just created, and then took out a light purple enchantment book: "This book is Efficiency. It should make your processor run faster, equivalent to having an overclocking effect..."


    "Huh?"


    Ultron was also stunned: "Amplify a tech processor with magic? What''s the principle behind that?"


    "Sorry, esotericism doesn''t exin the principles. It''s like burning incense and praying before turning on a server; you can''t really exin why, but sometimes it just works. If you really want to say, it''s quantum entanglement."


    Fang Mo said this and suddenly sneakily took out a Loyalty enchantment book: "Trust me, you can always trust these"

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    Ultron ultimately suffered due to his ignorance of magic.


    Taking advantage of his distraction, Fang Mo directly pressed this body onto the anvil, then picked up a loyalty enchantment book and smacked it onto its head.


    Apanied by the sound of clinking and nking.


    Ultron''s new body has now be such that it cannot survive without Fang Mo.


    Besides the loyalty enchantment, Fang Mo picked and chose from his enchantment book, adding enchantments like efficiency, durability, luck, knockback, infinity, strength, and various protections as well.


    Though these enchantments might seem impressive at a nce.


    But in reality, this was just the beginning.


    Thus, Fang Mo quickly brought it over to the Tinkers'' Construct tool forging station, beginning to apply various Tinkers'' Construct enhancements to it.


    This time, it was somewhat outrageous.


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    First, applying redstone for speed, thenyering it with heavy protection tes for defense.


    Then came emerald, diamond, and obsidian tes, which not only enhanced various attributes but also directly stacked the durability attribute to indestructibility.


    After that, it was the lightness of exploding chorus fruit and the soul binding of the Nether Star.


    Of course, there was also the most important one.


    That is, the imprinting.


    This was Fang Mo''s first time imprinting in the real world.


    Previously, when he used the Tinkers'' Workshop, most of his work involved repairing weapons for others, or just enhancing real-world items to indestructibility.


    But this time, Fang Mo nned to try infusing Tinkers'' Construct traits into an item from the real world.


    That is, into Ultron''s new body.


    He chose several different metals, like cobalt, mithril, and resonant ender, all of which were particrly suited for the task.


    Among them, cobalt corresponds to lightness, which doesn''t need much exnation.


    And mithril is about arrogance, said to be immune to all magical effects, isn''t this just the legendary anti-magic armor?


    However, after much contemtion, Fang Mo ultimately chose resonant ender metal, because of its characteristics of bumbling magic and the gentlemanly demeanor, and Fang Mo was genuinely curious, if he were to let Ultron seal a creature, and then use a sword to seal Ultron up...


    Would this be considered exploiting a bug... or exploiting a trait?


    Thinking this, Fang Mo went ahead and directly inscribed the power of resonant ender into this body.


    "Alright, done."


    After doing all this, Fang Mo patted the chest of the body: "Use this for now, when this body gets worn out, I''ll make you a new one."


    "Don''t worry, I will cherish this body."


    Ultron waited for a long time, and now he was clearly getting a bit restless, not catching the deeper meaning in Fang Mo''s words, directly inserting a cable into his head and starting operating.


    Soon, the Regeneration Cradle Lit up with a gentle blue light.


    Ultron carefully ced his new body inside, then sat beside it and waited.


    A slow progress bar appeared on the disy, and as this progress bar advanced, Ultron''s original body... that is, this suit of iron armor, its red indicator lights on the eyes slowly dimmed.


    There''s not much else to say about this process.


    After waiting for a while, the progress bar above was already full.


    However, that new body did not show any response; instead, Ultron''s original body raised its head again.


    "What''s happening?"


    Realizing something was wrong, Ultron immediately walked over to the Regeneration Cradle and began to manipte the disy screen in confusion: "Why am I still here? Something seems off. Shouldn''t I have seeded already?"


    "It seems like there was a problem."


    Upon seeing this, the Ancient One also turned to Fang Mo and asked, "Did you endow him with too much magic?"


    "Ah? That can''t be..."


    Fang Mo scratched his head, his face shing a guilty expression for a moment.


    In fact, using the Regeneration Cradle to print a new body and such had been mentioned in the original story. Theoretically, this could indeed be sessful.


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    But after Fang Mo''s meddling, adding adamantine and crystal matrix ingots, and then enchanting a bunch of chaotic stuff, this hadpletely deviated from the original setting. Nobody knew what might happen, so Fang Mo began to worry at this moment that he might have really messed things up.


    "Damn... There must be a problem somewhere!"


    After fiddling around for a while, Ultron was still unable to solve the problem and became a bit impatient, punching the Regeneration Cradle and making a "ng" sound.


    "Cough cough, Ultron, don''t panic yet."


    Seeing Ultron''s action, out of guilt, Fang Mo quickly went over to console him: "This must be fine by design, probably just some minor issues..."


    "I suspect there''s a problem with the consciousness matrix."


    Ultron appeared somewhat agitated: "The internal structure of the crystal matrix is tooplicated, causing the internal energy frequency to be unadjustable to a mode I can carry, so it can''t amodate my consciousness."


    "How about we think of another solution?"


    Fang Mo stroked his chin.


    "Theponents inside this body are too advanced; I might not be able to use it for the time being," Ultron couldn''t help saying: "It seems I can only wait for you to defeat Thanos and then refer to the structure inside the Mind Stone, what a pity..."


    "The Mind Stone?"


    Hearing this, Fang Mo suddenly realized.


    Indeed, in the original story, Ultron''s forehead was embedded with an Infinity Stone, which seemed to be an indispensable part of the opponent''s consciousness, but now that stone was in Thanos''s possession.


    "This won''t do."


    Thinking of this, Fang Mo subconsciously frowned.


    He definitely couldn''t give Ultron the Infinity Stone; he still needed it to snap his fingers: "Isn''t there any substitute..."


    However, just as he said this.


    Fang Mo suddenly felt a movement in his storage space.


    Focusing his consciousness inward, Fang Mo discovered a dark blue bead emitting a faint light, as if it were calling to him.


    "This is... the Hogyoku?"


    Fang Mo was taken aback, and then subconsciously took out the Hogyoku.


    After Fang Mo took out the Hogyoku, its light became even more dazzling, and Fang Mo could even feel a vague consciousness calling to him, wanting to show its power in front of its owner.


    "This..."


    Feeling this emotion, Fang Mo''s face also showed some surprise.


    "Hm? What is this?" Ultron beside him also noticed the Hogyoku and turned his head towards Fang Mo with confusion: "Another crystal matrix?"


    "Oh, this."


    Fang Mo was still thinking about the Hogyoku and unconsciously started to babble: "This is your mom."


    "What?"


    However, Fang Mo didn''t care about the bewildered Ultron.


    He kept examining the Hogyoku in his hands.


    In fact, ording to the setting of the Bleach, the Hogyoku has its own consciousness. It can absorb the wishes around it and materialize them, just like how Aizen used the Hogyoku to create Arrancars in the original story, breaking the original limits of life.


    "Hmm"


    Fang Mo gazed at the Hogyoku in his hand for a moment, then started to gather spiritual particles: "Forget it, let''s just try it out."


    As a continuous stream of spiritual particles was extracted from the weapon inside his body, the Hogyoku in Fang Mo''s hand lit up with a strange ck-purple glow. Suddenly, something sounded like it shattered, and Ultron nearby fell to the ground in response.


    As for the new body in the Regeneration Cradle, it also opened its eyes at the same time.


    "Did it actually work?"


    Seeing Ultron wake up, Fang Mo was also a bit surprised. It seems he had underestimated this Hogyoku.


    "It worked..."


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    Ultron slowly sat up in the Regeneration Cradle, murmuring as he looked down at his hands: "It actually worked..."


    "Yes, the surgery was very sessful."


    Seeing this, Fang Mo also smiled, nning to say a few words to Ultron: "Congrattions, you''ve now be"


    However, before he could finish, a system prompt suddenly rang in Fang Mo''s mind after a long absence.


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    [System Notification: A new module feature detected. Research to gain download permissions.]


    "Hmm?"


    Hearing this sudden system notification, to be honest, Fang Mo was also startled for a moment.


    However, it wasn''t the first time that the system had unexpectedly popped up like this, so Fang Mo was somewhat used to it by now. He quickly began to recall his recent actions, intending to first study the download permissions for this module and then consider drawing lotteryyers.


    Of course, there was no need to think too deeply about it.


    After all, Fang Mo had just done one thing.


    That is, using the Hogyoku, he helped Ultron regain a new body.


    "Emmm"


    Fang Mo pondered for a moment, then quickly looked up at Ultron in the Regeneration Cradle: "So, Ultron, how are you feeling now?"


    "I feel very good."


    Ultron had already calmed down from his initial excitement, but he still looked quite happy: "I feel that myputational power has been greatly enhanced. Not only that, but the bionic cell sensors have also given me sensations closer to those of humans. I can only say... this feeling is indeed very strange."


    "Is that so?"


    Fang Mo asked: "Then, is there any part of your development that printed out abnormally?"


    "It seems not at the moment."


    Ultron thought for a moment, then slowly shook his head: "The sensors on my body are working well, and the programs are running very stably."


    "Really?"


    Fang Mo showed a skeptical expression: "Then let me check."


    "Check?"


    Ultron was stunned: "Check what?"


    "Of course, to check whether your development is normal." As Fang Mo spoke, he reached out towards Ultron''s body and started fiddling around: "Don''t move for a moment"


    "This"


    Ultron seemed a bit confused by this action.


    Almost instinctively, he felt a resistance inside.


    Currently, after obtaining a new body, Ultron had evolved into a being that straddles the line between human and machine, and the human part of him was very much against this kind of behavior.


    But just as Ultron wanted to refuse Fang Mo.


    For some reason, his thoughts suddenly underwent a strange change.


    Ultron looked at Fang Mo in front of him, suddenly feeling that Fang Mo had put in so much effort and materials to give him this new body, which seemed not easy.


    From the Ancient One''s words, it wasn''t hard to know that materials like Uru and the Crystal Matrix are incredibly rare, and Ultron felt that Fang Mo had immediately provided such a vast amount of materials for him right after acknowledging him as the master, which really surprised him. And to think that Ultron''s acknowledgment of Fang Mo as master was entirely reluctant, and he might even betray Fang Mo in the future


    Fang Mo must be aware of this point.


    Yet he still treated Ultron without any reservations.


    "This is truly foolish."


    Thinking this, Ultron subconsciously said a word, unsure whether he was referring to Fang Mo or himself.


    "Ah?"


    Fang Mo was currently all about the new module and didn''t quite understand what was going on with Ultron all of a sudden. Hearing this remark, he was also stunned: "What did you say?"


    "Heh, nothing"


    Ultron smiled, but did not continue further.


    In his view, Fang Mo wanting to check his body might also be out of concern.


    As an artificial intelligence, Ultron indeed never experienced this kind of feeling. After all, others are worried about their potential to destroy the world. Even its creator, Stark, was very hostile towards it. However, Fang Mo''s actions made Ultron feel somewhat surprised, as no one had ever treated it this way before.


    To be honest, Ultron wasn''t sure what was happening.


    Perhaps it was the influence of the new body, which was equipped with nano-biomimetic cells, almost indistinguishable from humans. So, could this be the emotion humans refer to as being moved? Or something else?


    Thinking this, the resistance in Ultron''s heart gradually disappeared.


    What he didn''t know was that inside his body, the crystalline matrix circuit board that constituted his brain... was currently emitting a faint enchanted glow, the power of a loyalty enchantment.


    Soon, Fang Mo''s research work came to an end.


    And while he was testing the hardness of the other party''s skin, the electronic sound rang again.


    [System Prompt: "Concept of Granting Life" researched. You have gained download ess to a new module.]


    [System Prompt: Living Enchantment Module download starting.]


    [System Prompt: Living Enchantment Module downloadplete. Load now?]


    "Huh?"


    Fang Mo was momentarily stunned upon hearing the system prompt.


    The name of the module sounded familiar, but he didn''t remember ying it.


    If he remembered correctly, the Living Enchantment should be a small module. Just by the name, one could tell it was an enchantment-type module, probably adding a new enchantment property to the MC world called Living.


    This so-called Living property was likely to make weapons "alive."


    Or to say, give weapons their own consciousness.


    Fang Mo remembered clearly that he had never yed this module, but he still had a vague memory of it.


    Thinking it over, Fang Mo suspected that he might have nced at this module while looking for others on the MC encyclopedia. Because its content and settings were interesting, he casually memorized it, unfortunately dying before he had a chance to actually y it.


    Living property, as the name suggests.


    This enchantment allows tools and armor to grow.


    Through continuous use in the game, these tools can gain experience, then gradually upgrade, and each upgrade likely improves the tool''s strength to a certain extent.


    This was somewhat simr to Tinkers'' Construct tools.


    However, the most interesting part of this module was that these life-granted weapons could continuouslymunicate with the yer through a dialogue box.


    The author did quite a good job on some details of this module.


    These tools were not just simple dialogue temtes; they had their own personalities, like being cowardly, arrogant, demonic, etc.


    For example.


    A weapon with a proud personality would type in the public chat after the yer defeats an enemy.


    It would say that as long as the yer was with it, there was nothing they couldn''t ovee, and it would type something like "Wahaha" to express its pride.


    And for something like armor.


    When it blocked a lot of damage for the yer, causing its durability to decrease to a certain limit, it would also speak to the yer. Of course, this was somewhat mncholic, probably something like "My friend, I can no longer apany you on your adventures, please don''t forget me..."


    Although this was just a monologue.


    But in the lonely world of MC, having something that could apany oneself felt quite nice.


    And how should I put it...


    All of the above are just in-game effects.


    You know, Fang Mo currently has the ability to realize this magic... and to some extent, sanctify some items, so he quickly became curious.


    What would happen if Living Enchantment was used on objects in the real world?


    Directly create a magical life?

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    [System Prompt: Living Enchantment Module Loaded Sessfully.]


    [System Prompt: As you have downloaded and run a brand new module, you have obtained a Lucky Block, which will randomly draw an item from any known module.]


    ...


    With a slight thought from Fang Mo, the number of Lucky Blocks in his hand turned into ten.


    Unfortunately, Fang Mo was currently upied, otherwise, he would have gone to Asgard to open the boxes.


    "Let it be... for now."


    After taking care of the Lucky Block in Steve''s hand, Fang Mo shifted his attention back to reality.


    Although he acquired a new module, the Living Enchantment module was different from modules like Gluttony; it wasn''t a functional module. Thus, he could only research it after returning to the MC world. For now, the important thing was to deal with the current situation.


    At this point, Ultron had fallen into his own trap.


    Whates next for Fang Mo is, naturally, to end this farcepletely.


    As mentioned before, Fang Mo came here to snap his fingers, but to be honest, he was still a bit apprehensive, worried that the wish-making snap might fail.


    There''s no helping it, the temptation of going home was too significant for him.


    Because he cared, he was nervous.


    Even though Fang Mo had taken several precautions, he was still worried about failing at the moment of truth. That''s why he pretended to be a Dimensional Demon God and even gave the Ancient One a heads up; it was just his subconscious desire to keep dragging it out, unwilling to face the possibility of failure.


    If Fang Mo really wanted to find Thanos.


    Even if Thanos hid himself at the edge of the universe, it would be futile.


    Fang Mo had eight hundred ways to kill him, or he could simply go steal the Infinity Stones from other timelines.


    "That thing, Little O..."


    Shaking off the messy thoughts in his mind, Fang Mo directly raised his hand and patted Ultron''s shoulder: "I need your help with something here."


    "Can''t youe up with a different name?"


    Upon hearing this, Ultron seemed unable to hold back any longer, directly raising his head and saying: "You''ve been calling me this strange name since just now, don''t you find this name stupid yourself?"


    "Eh?"


    Fang Mo touched his head in confusion, then looked at the Ancient One beside him: "Is it stupid?"


    "If someone called you Little Fang or Little Mo." The Ancient One directly asked: "How would you feel?"


    "I would think that person is utterly bored with life."


    Fang Mo didn''t even need to think before replying: "Only my mom can call me that, anyone else dares to do so, I''d directly turn them into a perpetual Kongmingntern."


    "Perpetual Kongmingntern?"


    Ultron seemed not to understand the metaphor.


    "I guess" However, the Ancient One unexpectedly understood, directly turning to look at Ultron: "Probably abination of a Kongmingntern and a perpetualmp, making a person fly to the sky and selfbust for a few thousand years... I''ve seen that horrifying scene."


    "What?"


    Not just Ultron, even Fang Mo was stunned after hearing this: "No, when did I ever do such a thing?"


    "That was in another future."


    The Ancient One exined: "During the battle of New York, someoneunched a nuclear missile at New York, and then you caught the Secretary of State. Later, you ttened two-thirds of a certain country within three days."


    "I''ve said not to always peek into the future with the Time Stone."


    Fang Mo rolled his eyes: "Looking at that too much will make you mentally unstable. How can you me me for something that hasn''t happened? I am very kind-hearted, I wouldn''t do such a thing..."


    "That Secretary of State apparently mocked you for being an orphan."


    The Ancient One suddenly said.


    "Come on, give me his name." Upon hearing this, Fang Mo''s hands were cracking: "I''ll go crush his head right now and stuff it into his mule''s eyes."


    "That was something he did in another timeline."


    Ancient One warned, "At this point in the timeline, he hasn''t had the chance to utter those words yet."


    "I don''t care, just consider it as the world lines beginning to converge," Fang Mo insisted, not caring about the specifics, and urged again, "Hurry up and tell me that guy''s name, or I''ll drown the USA in oil."


    "Is there such a good thing?"


    Ultron couldn''t help but express his surprise upon hearing this.


    "But this person is already dead," Ancient One said. "His name was Orisde Cavill; a few days ago, your followers transported him into a cement mixer, and now he has be a cement wall. You can ask your followers if you don''t believe me."


    "Oh, then it''s no problem..."


    Hearing this, Fang Mo calmed down and said, "Then let''s reconsider the issue of the name."


    "I want to change to a new name."


    Ultron immediately perked up upon hearing this: "The name Ultron was given by Stark. I hate him; he''s just an arrogant and foolish guy."


    "Alright, then change it."


    Fang Mo nodded, "Do you want me to think of a name for you?"


    "Oh?" Ultron looked at Fang Mo unexpectedly, and due to the loyalty enchantment, he found Fang Mo increasingly agreeable: "Then let''s hear it."


    "You see, you were supposed to be an artificial intelligence."


    Fang Mo earnestly fooled: "But after evolving, you have already begun to possess some human traits. So, considering your current state, you areposed of half human and half artificial intelligence, and artificial intelligence is the so-called AI. Therefore, I''ll call you ''Semi-AI.''"


    "And AI in my domain is spelled as ''love,'' which is also the greatest and mostplex emotion that only humans possess... You have the absolute rationality of AI and the shining points of humanity, love, which together constitute your being. This means your sublimation."


    At this point, Fang Mo suddenly revealed a mischievous smile: "Half AI, half love, so from now on, I''ll call you ''Half-Love,'' how about that?"


    "Hmm?"


    Hearing Fang Mo''s reasoning, Ultron disyed a somewhat strange expression: "It seems like there''s no problem... But for some reason, it feels like there''s something off."


    "Not good?"


    Seeing Ultron seemingly dissatisfied, Fang Mo also stroked his chin: "Then let''s change it."


    "Look, I am the god of fun, and your mission is to make this god happy." Fang Mo started his persuasion again: "So, your surname is decided, it''ll be ''Shenle'' (Divine Joy)."


    "And I''m very satisfied with your existence, thinking you''re great, ''great'' is ''nice,'' and your strength, loyalty, character, appearance, methods, performance, and potential, these seven aspects are all very nice, so from now on, you''ll be called ''Shenle Qi'' (Divine Joy Seven)..."


    "Are you really naming me?"


    By now, Ultron had caught on and couldn''t help but say, "With all due respect, I think you''re just making fun of me."


    "This doesn''t work, that doesn''t work, really hard to please."


    Fang Mo got annoyed upon hearing this and waved his hand fiercely, saying, "From now on, you''ll be called ''Dong Xue Lian'' (Eastern Snow Lotus)!"


    "..."


    Ultron fell silent for a moment.


    Although he didn''t understand what was being said, it felt like it wasn''t anything good. After thinking it over, he eventually couldn''t help but hold his forehead: "I think, I''ll just stick with Ultron."


    "Not changing the name?"


    Ancient One asked.


    "I used to think Stark was good for nothing." Ultron said with a headache: "But now it seems, at least he gave me a name that can be heard."


    "Hey hey, the names I came up with are also nice to hear."


    Fang Mo couldn''t help but defend himself: "I still have plenty of backup names, if all else fails, you could be called ''Hatsune Miku''... Wouldn''t the world''s first artificial intelligence supreme be beautiful? With a voice changer as an AI, surely no one could tell, right?"


    "You were calling me because there''s something you need, right?"


    Ultron didn''t pick up the conversation thread but directly shifted the topic: "Do you need my help with something?"


    "Oh, right."


    Hearing this, Fang Mo also suddenly pped his forehead: "You should know where Thanos is hiding, right? Hurry up and take me to him, I suddenly really want to eat purple sweet potato pudding today..."


    "He has the Space Stone and could be wandering anywhere in the universe at any moment."


    Ultron spoke, "No one knows his exact location."


    "That''s not right."


    Fang Mo frowned and said, "Didn''t you mention earlier? You nned to trade my gemstone with him for something..."


    "Thanos shared his n with me."


    Ultron did not argue but nodded and then exined, "He ns to use the six gemstones to destroy half of the universe''s creatures. Thanos ims it''s his destiny. He told me that after all this, the Infinity Stones would be useless to him. If I could help him aplish this mission, then he would give me the Mind Stone after it''s done."


    "Oh, it indeed is the Mind Stone."


    Hearing this, Fang Mo also subconsciously nodded.


    In fact, Ultron''s actions were also reasonable. He was born from the Mind Stone, so wanting this stone to evolve again was quite normal.


    Moreover, he also had a very high immortality. Since he is a program consciousness and not a living being, Thanos''s snap wouldn''t affect him. Conversely, after Thanos snaps his fingers, he would be backfired by high-intensity gamma rays, so Ultron taking the Mind Stone then would not be a problem.


    Even, Ultron''s original n might have been to ambush Thanos while he was busy and take all six gemstones.


    And just like verifying Fang Mo''s guess.


    Quickly.


    Ultron spoke again.


    "Actually, I never nned to honestly hand over the gemstones to him." Ultron spread his hands and said, "My original n was to deceive you into giving me the Infinity Stones, then banish you and study the properties of the Infinity Stones myself."


    "If I could control the power of the stones more perfectly than Thanos, then I would ambush him."


    As Ultron said this, he suddenly raised his hand, and an electronic light screen appeared in mid-air, disying the design of a robot very simr to Ultron, but with six obvious slots on its chest, the purpose of which goes without saying.


    "I am an existence far superior to biological beings."


    Ultron said, "The energy of the Infinity Stones would cause irreversible damage to biological beings, but I can rationally design my own structure to better control the power of the Infinity Stones."


    "What if you can''t defeat Thanos?"


    Fang Mo asked.


    "I have created thousands of small spacecraft on Earth."


    Ultron said, "I have hidden my data and nanosuit inside them. I can go to any in the universe to redevelop, or even try to leave the main universe dimension. Then, even if he snaps his fingers, it will be useless."


    "Wow."


    Hearing Ultron''s statement, even Fang Mo was amazed: "You''d rather rob the Infinity Stones and confront Thanos than acknowledge me as your master. Is it that difficult for you to assist me?"


    "Am I not calling you master now?" Ultron retorted, "What else do you want?"


    "You''re not even willing to put on a cat ear white silk maid outfit and call me master again." Fang Mo said bluntly: "The group owners of my past life''s book friends could do it, why can''t you?"


    "Can''t do it."


    Ultron indifferently rejected.


    "Tsk, boring." Fang Mo casually waved his hand: "Then let''s continue talking about Thanos. You can''t find his whereabouts, but you should be able to contact him, right? How else would you trade with him after getting the stones?"


    "I do have a way to contact."


    Ultron nodded, "But it''s not him personally, rather his vehicle, the Sanctuary II."


    "Alright, let''s go out and try to make contactter."


    Fang Mo likewise nodded, then looked up at his surroundings, suddenly noticing the Stark Tower not far away, and pped his forehead saying, "Oh, I almost forgot, this also needs to be returned to him."


    Saying this, Fang Mo also suddenly raised his hand.


    Only to see Stark Tower in the distance slowly floating up under the pull of gravity, and then Fang Mo moved his mind, and everything around was transported to the real world.


    A sh of white light.


    The dismal green sky had been reced by azure.


    Fang Mo, Ultron, and the Ancient One next to them suddenly appeared on arge patch of grass.


    "Huh? How did it turn into grasnd?"


    Seeing the grasnd around, Fang Mo seemed stunned for a moment, but seeing that there were not many people here, he casually threw the Stark Tower down to the ground, causing a loud rumbling noise.


    "Why did you bring me out too?"


    The Ancient One couldn''t help but speak upon seeing this, and then took off the Infinity Gauntlet and handed it to Fang Mo: "Hurry up and let me go back. You''ve caused such a bigmotion, Strange should being soon. He can''t find out I''m still alive."


    "So, you''ll kill yourself?"


    Fang Mo took the Infinity Gauntlet and asked casually.


    "..."


    The Ancient One didn''t say anything, just staring straight at him.


    "Hey, I was just joking with you." Fang Mo said and directly waved his hand, creating a portal to a pure white space: "I think you need to change your personality a bit, how can you not take a joke at all?"


    "When others joke, we all know it''s a joke."


    The Ancient One turned and walked towards the portal: "But when you joke, sometimes it inexplicably bes real, so I have to be a bit cautious."


    "Hey, I meant well."


    Fang Mo spread his hands: "If you ''kill yourself'' again, it''s like resetting your previous death time, refreshing your seven days mourning period. That way, after I kill Thanos, there will be time to mourn you, wouldn''t that be beautiful?"


    "..."


    The Ancient Onepletely ignored Fang Mo and walked into the portal without looking back.


    Although the surroundings were grasnd, the noise made by Fang Mo throwing a building over was still too loud, so it wasn''t long before the figures of curious citizens could be seen in the distance, and apparently, some police cars too, indicating that quite a few people had been rmed.


    Not long after, two white police officers cautiously approached.


    "Excuse me," one of the officers asked nervously, "are you Fang Mo from the Avengers?"


    "What''s up?"


    Fang Mo''s attitude was still okay, nodding and asking: "Did you catch my Nick stealing something?"


    "Uh..."


    The two looked at each other, seemingly not quite understanding what Fang Mo was saying, but still braced themselves to say: "Mr. Fang Mo, your actions just now seem to have caused a disturbance. Was there a fight? Do we need to disperse the crowd?"


    "Oh, you mean this."


    Fang Mo also nced at Stark Tower: "I just came to return the tower, by the way, this should be the location of Stark Tower, right? How did it be a grasnd?"


    "We''re not sure about that."


    The officer shook his head upon hearing this, but seemed to breathe a sigh of relief: "But if there was no fight, then we''ll leave you..."


    However, before he could finish.


    A portal suddenly appeared in the sky not far away.


    Strange walked out from it and immediately looked towards Fang Mo: "Where had you been? We''ve been looking for you for a long time,e here, there''s trouble."

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    "Come here quickly, something has happened!"


    Seeing this, Strange immediately waved to Fang Mo: "Given the current situation, perhaps only you can solve this issue now"


    "Ah?"


    Fang Mo was somewhat confused upon hearing this and walked over: "What happened?"


    "Let''s talk while we walk."


    As Fang Mo passed through the portal, Strange immediately raised his hand to close the portal, then started walking in a certain direction, with Fang Mo, followed by Ultron, catching up.


    "What exactly is going on? You better hurry up and exin."


    Watching the hurried Strange, Fang Mo couldn''t help but ask him: "Is it another invasion by a dimensional demon, or has the Ancient One''s corpse started to rot?"


    "Can''t you speak like a normal person?"


    Strange stumbled a bit at these words, but then he noticed Ultron behind Fang Mo: "Wait, who is he?"


    "Oh, he''s our dear rarity," Fang Mo casually said.


    "What?"


    Strange was momentarily stunned, giving Ultron another look.


    Indeed, it couldn''t be helped; after all, Ultron had changed into a new body, which was even more perfect than Vision''s body in the original story, almost indistinguishable from a human to the naked eye. It was normal for Strange not to recognize him at first.


    "Strange, we meet again."


    Hearing this, Ultron chose to greet him: "You don''t recognize me, do you? Don''t worry I always remember you, after all, aside from you, no one else would try to attack the soul of an AI with magic."


    "Ultron!?"


    At this, Strange''s face suddenly changed, and he instinctively conjured two magical circles as a defensive barrier in front of him: "What is what''s going on?"


    "I used magic to give him an upgrade."


    Fang Mo briefly said: "After the upgrade, he evolved from Ultron to something else."


    "Isn''t that a downgrade?"


    Strange, having been previously influenced by Fang Mo for a while, understood the meaning behind his words and subconsciously retorted. Unexpectedly, Ultron suddenly took offense: "What did you say?"


    Before Strange could react, Ultron kicked towards him.


    Strange quickly ced the magical circles in front of him, but the kick was so powerful that, with a loud bang, the circles shattered, and Strange was sent flying backward. Fortunately, a wheelchair suddenly flew over and caught him in midair just in time.


    "I only obey his will, but it has nothing to do with you."


    Ultron red fiercely at Strange in the air: "Show some respect, you foolish wheelchair man!"


    "Then show me some respect too."


    Strange controlled the wheelchair to slowlynd on the ground, then turned his gaze back to Fang Mo: "So what exactly is going on, what are you nning to do?"


    "Don''t worry, this Ultron is an ally."


    Fang Mo waved his hand and then asked: "But what about you, why can''t you just say what happened?"


    "It''s Stark."


    Hearing this, Strange began to exin: "We were originally cleaning up the remnants of Ultron globally, but for some reason we encountered a man named Zemo, who brought another troublesome guy."


    "Hmm?"


    Hearing this, Fang Mo instantly reacted: "Damn Is this guy really that persistent?"


    "Do you know him?"


    Strange was initially taken aback, but his expression quickly changed: "You really do know him; it seems what Fury said was indeed true."


    "So, have they started fighting now?"


    Fang Mo directly asked: "What''s the current situation of the battle? Did Stark win, or did the captain win?"


    "The current situation is veryplicated."


    Hearing this, Strange also began to speak with a bit of a headache: "You have to understand, in the face of a great enemy... there are no winners in this kind of situation. Stark could have beaten them severely, but someone persuaded him to be more rational."


    "How could this possibly be rational?"


    Fang Mo shrugged: "Anyway, what''s their situation now? Have they gone their separate ways?"


    "I trapped the captain and his friends in the Mirror Dimension, but Stark insisted on staying put, asking me to release them." Strange said: "That man named Zemo was right; an empire that copses from within cannot recover, so Nick had me iste them first, to wait for your return before deciding."


    "Is... is this something I also need to handle?"


    Fang Mo was somewhat speechless, wondering if the Avengers had be too dependent on him due to his frequent help, almost like a dependency syndrome?


    Thinking this, the two quickly arrived at a ce resembling an underground base.


    Fang Mo observed the surroundings and noted the low temperature and familiar structures around him. Upon entering, he discovered several cryogenic chambers nearby and realized this was the scene of the major battle in "Captain America: Civil War."


    However, the ce had obviously been modified, with many scatteredponents on the ground, probably leftovers from Ultron''s contingency ns.


    Perhaps one of Ultron''s robots identally encountered Helmut Zemo, and then the two agreed to destroy the Avengers, leading to the events that had unfolded, bringing the Winter Soldier and revealing the truth about the deaths of Stark''s parents, which Stark couldn''t let go of.


    Reaching the deepest part of the base, Fang Mo also saw the people sitting there in a daze.


    Natasha and Hawkeye were messing with a heater, while Nick Fury sat beside them in a daze, and even Bruce Banner was present, standing somewhat helplessly to the side.


    As for Tony Stark.


    He was sitting on the ground against a wooden box, his face filled with confusion andplexity.


    "Yo, everyone''s here."


    After entering, Fang Mo also directly greeted everyone.


    "Could you leave a contact method next time you leave?" Nick Fury immediately stood up: "Aren''t you iming to be a master of magic? Can''t you leave a magic phone number that works?"


    "Do real masters of magic use phones?"


    Fang Mo retorted, but at this moment, Stark also suddenly stood up and walked towards Fang Mo without saying a word.


    Fang Mo noticed Stark''s action and directly looked at him.


    "You knew about this, right?"


    Stark''s face was covered with coagted blood and a bruised ck and purple left eye socket, but even so, it couldn''t erase the pain and repression in his eyes: "Why didn''t you tell me about this earlier?"


    "What good would telling you earlier do?"


    Fang Mo spread his hands: "I didn''t know his exact whereabouts, how could I help you seek revenge?"


    "...You came to help me seek revenge?"


    Stark was slightly taken aback at this, instinctively ncing at the others, who also wore faces of astonishment: "Shouldn''t you be persuading me to let go of my hatred?"


    "This is a deep-seated vengeance, why should I persuade you to let go?" Fang Mo said, suddenly drawing the Sword of Light, and then loudly dered: "Rest assured, I came here today to seek justice for you, I''d like to see who dares to stop me."


    "Someone, release the Mirror Dimension!"

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    "Someone, release the Mirror Dimension for me!"


    Fang Mo waved his hand and directly called out to Strange beside him.


    "This..."


    Upon seeing Fang Mo''s action, Strange also started to hesitate, as things were developing differently from what he had expected.


    However, after thinking it over again and recalling Fang Mo''s previous actions towards him, Strange suddenly felt that this development was quite reasonable. He even thought that Nick Fury''s suggestion was wrong. Anything that had even a slight connection with Fang Mo would definitely turn into a mess.


    "Never mind, I''ll do it myself."


    While Strange was pondering these thoughts, Fang Mo had already grown impatient and casually waved his hand around.


    Having learned the magic of Kamar-Taj from the Ancient One, and being a dimensional demon himself, Fang Mo took control of the Mirror Dimension in just an instant. When Strange noticed and tried to counter, he found the opponent''s magic power to be as vast as the ocean, making it impossible for him to gain any initiative.


    Soon, the Mirror Dimension began to shatter.


    The figures of Captain America and Bucky, the Winter Soldier, directly appeared in front of everyone.


    "Hm?"


    Captain America was also stunned upon seeing this. However, upon spotting Fang Mo and Stark not far away, he immediately realized something was wrong: "Bucky, run..."


    "What?"


    The Winter Soldier Bucky was obviously still a bit slow to react.


    "Bansho Ten''in."


    Before anyone could react, Fang Mo had already raised his palm. An indescribably immense gravitational force targeted Captain America, uncontrobly pulling him towards Fang Mo.


    "Wait, Fang Mo!"


    Captain America, caught by the cor by Fang Mo, immediately started to argue anxiously: "Listen to me... That wasn''t Bucky''s doing, he was controlled by Hydra at the time, it wasn''t him!"


    "Oh, is that so?"


    Fang Mo suddenlyughed upon hearing this: "Then suppose you were controlled by Hydra and used the Cosmic Cube to kill billions of humans, and you killed Bucky who tried to stop you, not instantly, but beat him to death with a shield, blow by blow... Would you make excuses for yourself or decide to apologize with death?"


    "..."


    Captain America suddenly hesitated upon hearing this.


    "Actually, we are all hypocrites." Without waiting for Captain America toe up with something, Fang Mo spoke again: "You can forgive him, but you can''t forgive yourself, can you?"


    "Listen to me, Fang Mo."


    Captain America, a bit anxious, said: "We can actually sit down and talk this through, this matter is really tooplicated, none of us wants to see this oue, it''s aplete conspiracy!"


    "The reason you can still calmly want to discuss this matter is because the deceased has nothing to do with you."


    Fang Mo shook his head: "We all have lives on our hands, it''s not something to be ashamed of, after all, we''re not ordinary people, but how should I put it... if we''re going to kill, we at least need to be prepared, right?"


    "Discussing right and wrong in this matter is meaningless."


    Fang Mo continued calmly: "If you''ve killed, then you''ve killed. Either you kneel down with guilt and let your enemies kill you, or because you don''t want to die, defeat the enemies whoe for revenge."


    "Don''t try to find any moral excuses, it will only make you look both bad and stupid."


    Having said that, Fang Mo directly threw Captain America aside, smashing him hard against a wall. Then, suddenly, a light shed in Fang Mo''s eyes, and several rough and hard steel rods appeared on Captain America''s body out of nowhere, firmly binding him to the wall.


    This was the ability of the Eyes of Mercury, and it was the first time Fang Mo had used it in actualbat.


    "Alright, Tony."


    After doing all this, Fang Mo patted Stark on the shoulder: "Be a man, andplete your revenge."


    "..."


    Upon hearing this, Stark took a deep breath as well.


    He looked up at the Winter Soldier across from him, aplex hatred emerging on his somewhat disheveled face, while his eyes also became moist and reddened.


    The Winter Soldier, seeing this, quickly stepped back and instinctively clenched the rifle in his hand.


    Stark, perhaps feeling embarrassed by his own reaction, did not allow everyone to see his expression for long. After exhaling, he suddenly donned his facete and began to walk step by step towards the Winter Soldier.


    "Run! Bucky!"


    Captain America immediately shouted upon seeing this.


    The Winter Soldier hesitated for a moment upon hearing this but quickly made up his mind, turned around, and ran away.


    Seeing this, Stark instantly activated the propulsion system of his armor. mes shot from his feet, propelling him forward like a missile straight towards the Winter Soldier, followed by a punch aimed at his back. Stark, having consumed the golden apple and now boosted by the power of the nano armor, delivered a punch that would shatter the internal organs of an ordinary person.


    However, the Winter Soldier, Bucky, having been enhanced by Soviet modifications, had physical abilities far beyond those of a normal human.


    Facing the strong gust from behind, the Winter Soldier suddenly squatted to dodge the attack, then picked up his rifle and fired at Stark from close range.


    The sound of bullets nging echoed.


    With sparks flying everywhere, Stark did not retreat a step but instead withstood the bullets, grabbed the Winter Soldier''s neck with one hand, and aimed his other hand at his face, readying an energy st from his palm.


    The Winter Soldier, seeing this, contracted his pupils and quickly grabbed Stark''s wrist with his mechanical arm, forcefully twisting it upward.


    A "crack" sound followed, and a shower of electric sparks sprayed from the joints of Stark''s armor.


    There was no helping it; Stark''s armor was designed for high precision, while the Winter Soldier''s mechanical arm was designed by the Soviets with a philosophy emphasizing brute strength, so in a direct confrontation of strength, Stark did not have the upper hand.


    The Winter Soldier, realizing he was stronger, immediatelyunched another attack.


    This time, he formed his fingers into a knife shape and stabbed towards Stark''s chest, likely aiming to destroy the arc reactor. However, Stark quickly guessed his opponent''s intention and defended with both hands.


    This powerful strike forced Stark to step back.


    The Winter Soldier took the opportunity to break free from Stark''s control.


    After freeing himself, he didn''t linger and quickly ran towards the escape route.


    Seeing the Winter Soldier trying to flee seemed to daze Stark for a moment.


    He seemed to hesitate, but upon seeing the mechanical arm, he suddenly remembered the scene of his parents'' brutal death.


    They were not killed by gunfire but were beaten to death with that mechanical fist, each punch to the face until they died. Stark had just watched that video; his father''s face was smashed in, the skull shattered, and the features so mangled that it was hard to recognize his original appearance.


    Thinking of this, Stark''s eyes under the facete reddened.


    He gritted his teeth, reached into a slot on his waist, and pulled out two portable arc reactors, then threw the reactors aside and activated a capability he hadn''t used in a long time.


    A sh of white light, and two more Starks in nano armor appeared beside him.


    The three Iron Men lifted their left hands at the same time, and a barrage of micro-missilesunched, too fast for the Winter Soldier to evade. A deafening explosion followed, shaking the entire base as if it were quaking.


    And amidst this, one could almost hear Captain America''s roar.


    "No!!!"

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    Chapter 495: [Sponsored]: Resurrection


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    "No!!!"


    Amidst the deafening roar, Captain America''s shouts could still faintly be heard.


    However, his shouts did not bring about any effect.


    Quickly, the safety passage on this side began to copse, with countless metal pipes, fences, and chunks of concrete continuously falling from above, filling the air with ring mes and smoke.


    Stark remained silent.


    He just silently walked into the midst of the mes.


    But in the next second, something suddenly exploded, sending a violent shockwave sweeping through the entire underground base, sting Stark and his decoy flying back.


    Upon seeing this, Strange immediately activated a magic circle.


    An orange-red magical circle forcibly blocked the spreading shockwave, also protecting Dr. Banner, Barton, Natasha, and Nick Fury behind him.


    However, aside from sting Stark away, the explosion also flung a charred and broken figure from the mes, which heavily mmed into a metal rack nearby, then tumbled through the air several times before crashing to the ground and rolling a significant distance away.


    "Bucky!!!"


    Captain America was instantly filled with immense grief upon witnessing this scene.


    Yes, the person on the ground was indeed the Winter Soldier, Bucky. To say he was a person might not be entirely urate now.


    Because he was clearly dead, after all, Stark''s side started with munitions, and the power of his designed micro-missiles was truly formidable, now having been fired in a salvo of three.


    Remember, this is the real world, not the all-ages Marvel movies previously watched.


    Thus, the death of the Winter Soldier from the explosion was naturally to be expected.


    Stark, wearing his armor, was hardly injured and quickly got up from the ground, then unfastened his facete, gasping for breath while looking towards the Winter Soldier in the distance.


    However, his expression was not one of vengeance satisfied.


    The pain on his face did not diminish at all; instead, it became moreplex. He was seen taking deep breaths, then weakly and slowly sat down on the ground, his eyes filled with guilt, confusion, and pain, all entwined together, making him look haggard and powerless.


    However, just as Stark was in a state of immense pain andplexity.


    A voice suddenly came from behind him.


    "What are you doing?"


    Stark turned his head reflexively, only to see Fang Mo, who had somehow pulled out several one-meter square ck stones, carefully arranging something on the ground.


    And the question had been asked by Strange.


    "Don''t talk, just watch with your heart."


    Fang Mo did not exin to Strange but instead suddenly pulled out a strange-looking staff.


    The staff was pitch ck as ink, its material indiscernible, about as tall as a person, straight, but with a ring-shaped curve at its top, inside which floated a bizarre gem resembling an eyeball.


    "...Where did you get this staff from?"


    Seeing this, Strange immediately felt a chill, as the staff seemed alive in his perception, emitting a cold and murky aura.


    "I told you not to speak."


    Fang Mo did not exin further, then took out a thick tome of magic.


    The appearance of this book was incredibly deep and dark. Though it was a book, its size was exceedingly exaggerated, as big as aputer tower, with a heavy metal cover engraved with glowing blue-green runes, representing the great guardian of the abyss.


    Upon taking out the book of the abyss, Fang Mo then began to manipte those ck stones again.


    He ced nine dark stone blocks on the ground, each one meter squared in size. One of the stones was positioned in the very center, while the other eight were arranged around it in different directions, forming a circr ring, much like a crude stone altar.


    "Next is to infuse the power of dark magic..."


    Fang Mo said, as he directly opened the Abyssal Book and pressed on it.


    The energy of the dark forbidden magic flowed out from the pages, wrapping around the ck stones surrounding him like a living thing. In the next second, a ck mist rose, and the sound of the stones cracking echoed simultaneously.


    Originally, these one-meter squared stones had all turned into a sinister altar with a mix of ck and red.


    As for the main altar in the center, there were even four ghastly pale tallow candles inserted on it, burning without any warmth at the moment. Although it was fire, it somehow gave off a chilling and ufortable sensation.


    After this,


    Fang Mo magically pulled out a bunch of crystals.


    Even Nick Fury couldn''t help bute over after seeing this scene: "So, you''re not going to exin what exactly you''re doing?"


    "This is the highest realm of alchemy."


    Fang Mo still rarely exined to him.


    "Refining copper sorcery?"


    Nick Fury asked directly.


    "Refining people." Fang Mo rolled his eyes, then took out a few name tags, slowly walking towards Stark.


    "Wake up, don''t space out."


    Patting the still dazed Stark, Fang Mo handed over two of the name tags: "Write down your parents'' full names on these."


    "What are you going to do?"


    Stark seemed a bit dazed after hearing this.


    "I''m already administering justice for you; how could I harm you?" Fang Mo didn''t exin, simply stuffing the two name tags into his hands: "Don''t ask, just write it down."


    "..."


    Stark looked somewhat confused but still subconsciously took the name tags.


    After that, Fang Mo turned and walked towards Captain America, mentally unlocking the chains on him.


    "Come on, write Bucky''s full name."


    The same operation, Fang Mo handed the name tag to Captain America: "Full name, or bear the consequences."


    "...Bucky is already dead."


    As the restraints disappeared, Captain America lost all his strength and slid to the ground, his expression somewhat vacant.


    "Old Nick,e here."


    Seeing Captain America looking like he had lost his wife, Fang Mo couldn''t bother with him and turned his head to beckon Nick Fury: "Of all the Avengers, you''re the best with words. Persuade him to write down the name, I need it."


    "..."


    Nick Fury was quick-witted. After seeing Fang Mo''s actions, he also had some guesses, so he took the name tag and went over to Captain America: "Captain, listen to me..."


    Anyway, writing down the names was slightly dyed.


    During this time, Fang Mo also began to ce crystals on the altar.


    However, to say they are crystals, these items are merely the crystalline forms of certain elements.


    Fang Mo ced a total of six clusters of crystals, each corresponding to the elements in the molecr form: C, H, N, O, P, and S.


    It wasn''t long before Stark came over with heavy steps.


    "May I ask you a question?"


    Stark handed Fang Mo a namete while also looking into his eyes, asking, "What do you n to do with these things? Are you trying to summon spirits? They have been dead for many years, and if possible, I would prefer not to disturb their peace..."


    "Don''t worry, it''s not summoning spirits."


    Fang Mo nced at Stark and couldn''t help but notice his terrible state, which was evident from his aura alone.


    After achieving his revenge, he was not happy but looked even more pained, his eyes quickly filled with bloodshot veins, and his voice was exceptionally dry. Anyone could see that a heavy and immense torment was torturing his heart.


    "Do you believe me?"


    Seeing Stark''s condition, Fang Mo suddenly asked.


    "..."


    Hearing this, Stark fell silent for a moment but soon spoke up, "If it weren''t for you, I might have already died. Although what you do sometimes is strange, but... I believe you."


    "Good."


    Fang Mo smiled upon hearing this, then patted his shoulder: "Go rest for a bit."


    As soon as he finished speaking, Dr. Banner came over, carefully supporting the staggering Stark: "My God, Tony, are you okay?"


    Stark had just left.


    Nick Fury also came from afar.


    Yes, Captain America might be a bit too heartbroken and didn''te over personally, just sitting in a corner in a daze, not knowing what was going on.


    "Many people say my decision was wrong."


    Nick Fury handed the namete to Fang Mo, speaking calmly, "Sometimes even I doubted my decision, especially after what you just did... But now, it seems like my choice was the right one."


    "Indeed."


    Fang Mo smiled, perhaps the only person here who truly understood him, and took the namete from his hand: "Nick is right."


    After receiving three nametes.


    Fang Mo soon turned and walked towards the altar.


    He fiddled with the nametes in his hand, then casually ced one on the central altar.


    The ghastly light from the pale candles flickered, casting the names on the nametes in a light that was intermittently bright and dark, making everyone present feel an indescribable eerie vibration, as if something beyond everything was watching this ce from the unreachable depths of the universe.


    But Fang Mo ignored these and began chanting with his eyes closed.


    Humanly iprehensible sybles came from his mouth, followed by the sudden opening of the book of the abyss he was holding. The text seemed toe alive, flowing out of the book, wrapped in a horrific scarlet energy that enveloped the altar.


    The altar began to tremble eerily, and the mes on the candles surged upwards without warning, merging with the text into something even more indescribable.


    And then, quickly.


    The namete on the main altar suddenly lit up with intense light.


    The namete read "Maria Collins Carbonell Stark," but soon the text began to melt and move around, twisting like a worm on the altar, swallowing the surrounding crystal clusters.


    "In the name of Cha''garoth, thend of fear, resurrect for me, damn it!"


    Following Fang Mo''s sudden shout, everything on the altar converged crazily towards one point, and then a sound like muffled thunder erupted, and all the eerie phenomena disappeared.


    But soon, a woman with a bewildered face walked out from within.


    "This... what is this..."


    Seeing this scene, Stark immediately stood up from the ground, visibly shaking, and his eyes turned red again in an instant.


    "Hi hi hi!"


    And at that moment, Fang Mo turned to Stark with a smile: "Didn''t expect this, did you?"


    "... I yed a trick on your mother."

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    Chapter 496: [Sponsored]: Dark Man Appeared!


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    I never would have imagined that he could use dark sorcery to resurrect people who had been dead for years.


    And it was precisely because of Fang Mo''s unexpected move that the current situation seemed somewhat out of control. Aside from an overjoyed Tony Stark and Captain America, everyone else was staring at these three individuals, lost in thought.


    Yes, Fang Mo did not only resurrect Tony Stark''s parents.


    He even brought back the Winter Soldier, Bucky, as well.


    Of course, Stark didn''t say much. On one hand, he waspletely shocked by the resurrection of his parents; on the other hand, he was deeply conflicted about it.


    Indeed, the killer of his parents was right in front of him.


    However, Stark was also aware that the real culprit was Hydra, and his anger should not be directed at the Winter Soldier.


    But, that said, this was a deep-seated hatred for the murder of his parents.


    He was just in his twenties at the time, young, wealthy, and only had a superficial understanding of family affection. Because he was too shy, he never really had a proper conversation with his parents before they died.


    Stark saw that video, watching the Winter Soldier strangle his mother to death, and then smash his father''s face over and over again with a metal fist. He watched as the familiar and kind face gradually caved in and turned into a bloody mess.


    It felt as though the Winter Soldier wasn''t smashing his father''s face, but his own heart.


    That deep, bone-chilling pain was as if his heart was being torn apart, smashed into a pulp, and the suffocating pressure made it impossible for him to even cry.


    He tried to tell himself to stay calm.


    But how could he possibly remain calm at a time like this?


    Yet, his friend, Captain America Steve Rogers, kept desperately trying to mediate, as if everyone was advising him to be kind.


    But whenever Stark saw that silver mechanical arm, the brutal scene from the video kept reying in his mind, and he knew more than anyone that he should be rational. But at that moment, he truly couldn''t control himself.


    The moment the Winter Soldier turned to run, Stark understood his feelings.


    At this moment, more than being a world-famous superhero.


    He perhaps wanted to be a son more.


    So, Stark took action. He raised his hand, and with it, he shattered the hatred, the friendship with Captain America Rogers, his own heart, the Winter Soldier, and his identity as a superhero, all into pieces.


    But the revenge did not bring him relief.


    Instead, it was endless emptiness and pain.


    Deep in this Soviet-era underground base... not just Captain America Steve Rogers, Iron Man Tony Stark also lost the most precious thing to him.


    But fortunately.


    The Avengers still had Fang Mo.


    No one knew what kind of sorcery he used, not even Doctor Stephen Strange could understand.


    However, the fact remains... this troublemaker, recognized as the biggest threat to Earth, his power and mystery once again surpassed everyone''s imagination. Even the most serious matter of life and death seemed to be yfully manipted in his hands.


    "...Bucky?"


    The first person to speak was Captain America, his eyes trembling as he looked at the few people in front of him: "And Howard, is it really you?"


    "Hm?"


    Howard Stark seemed a bit perplexed, but he noticed Captain America in front of him. After a moment of surprise, he said: "Steve? You''re still alive? They finally pulled you up... That''s great, I knew you''d be alright."


    "I..."


    Captain America opened his mouth but seemed guiltily at a loss for words.


    "What''s wrong?"


    Howard Stark looked around naturally: "I remember I had a car ident, so did I just fall into aa for a long time, or did something else happen... Hm?"


    While speaking, Howard Stark suddenly saw the equally bewildered Winter Soldier Bucky.


    "...Sergeant Barnes?"


    Howard Stark looked at the Winter Soldier in surprise, first hesitating slightly, then finally asked, "Are you okay?"


    "I am very sorry, Mr. Stark."


    The Winter Soldier, Bucky, seemed a bit confused, not sure if he thought he was dead or what, and said with his head lowered, "I..."


    "That''s great, it seems you''vee around."


    Howard Stark seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, "I was wondering how you could do such a thing. And this mechanical arm... The symbol on it, this must be the work of the Soviets, right?"


    The Winter Soldier silently nodded.


    "It looks like you''ve had a tough time."


    Howard Stark patted the Winter Soldier''s shoulder and then continued to look at the others, "Well... let''s guess, what exactly is the situation now?"


    But it wasn''t long before.


    Howard noticed Tony in the crowd.


    "Hmm?"


    After seeing Tony Stark, Howard also visibly froze, and at that moment, he suddenly felt someone grabbing his arm and turned to see it was his wife, Maria.


    "Howard, he is"


    Like her, Maria was clearly watching Tony all along.


    As a mother, Maria''s intuition was sometimes much more urate than others, but Howard''s reaction was not slow either, realizing something instantly, his expression changed.


    And at that moment.


    Suddenly, a round of apuse sounded.


    "Alright, alright."


    Fang Mo, carrying the Scepter of Severance, came walking slowly from not far away: "Next is our Stark family''s private matter, bystanders should step back, Strange, open a Mirror Dimension and pull them in to wait."


    "So I''m just your tool, huh?"


    Dr. Strange couldn''t help butin, but his hands were honestly forming spells, and soon a crystal-clear spatial barrier began to expand outward.


    "Wait, leave me behind."


    Nick Fury suddenly raised his hand and said, "I need to exin the situation to Mr. Howard, only my identity is suitable for this task."


    ""


    Dr. Strange didn''t speak, and in the next second, the Mirror Dimension unfolded, sucking in all the people present, except for the resurrected three, leaving only Stark, Fang Mo, and Nick Fury.


    And after the rest disappeared.


    Fang Mo also actively walked to Stark''s side, smiling and patting his shoulder, "Brother, how was that move, impressive, right?"


    "I"


    Just as Stark was about to speak, Nick Fury started speaking up: "Could he not watch?"


    "???"


    This sudden continuation left the recently resurrected fewpletely confused.


    "What, are you insane?" Fang Mo didn''t care about those, and started retorting back, "Didn''t I just say, this is the Stark family''s private affair, what are you, a ck man, doing here?"


    "You know it''s their private matter."


    Nick Fury calmly retorted, "What, you''ve changed your surname to Stark too?"


    "I solved this big issue for Tony, I owe him a great favor, which is practically like being his half father... Of course, I can''t be so immoral to be someone else''s father except in bedrooms and wild areas, so I''ll settle for being his uncle then."


    Fang Mo, upon hearing this, also responded with a smile and a sly argument: "Since Tony is already my nephew, then the matters of the Stark family naturally be my matters as well, right?"


    "What was the fate of Stark''s uncle in the end? You know better than I do," Nick Fury countered sharply.


    "You! This ck..."


    "Cough cough, that is, could you two please wait a moment?" In the end, it was Howard who couldn''t stand it anymore and directly intervened.


    "Hello, Mr. Howard."


    On the surface, Nick Fury wasining to Fang Mo, but in reality, he was just trying to lighten the mood. In fact, he had been keeping an eye on everyone all along, and immediately turned his head when Howard spoke: "Let me introduce myself, I am the current Director of S.H.I.E.L.D., Nick Fury."


    "S.H.I.E.L.D.?"


    Howard was slightly taken aback.


    "It stands for the Strategic Homnd Intervention, Enforcement, and Logistics Division." Nick Fury briefly introduced: "The situation is veryplicated right now, and it''s difficult to exin everything that''s happening in just a few words, but one thing is certain, you have been dead for many years."


    "Is that so?"


    Howard unconsciously nodded, his face not showing much surprise, probably having realized this point already: "So since I''m already dead... why do I still appear here?"


    At this point, Howard, being a scientist, began to muse to himself: "Could it be that someone preserved my brain? Or is it some kind of memory upload technology?"


    "Unfortunately, neither."


    Nick Fury shook his head, then nced at Fang Mo not far away: "Strictly speaking, you were resurrected by some form of magic."


    "What?"


    Hearing this, Howard was also startled: "You mean... magic?"


    "This leads us to introduce this gentleman."


    Nick Fury grimaced and took a step back, then raised his hand towards Fang Mo: "S.H.I.E.L.D.''s real trump card, thest line of defense for Earth''s safety, Mr. Fang Mo."


    "Mr. Howard, it''s a pleasure."


    Facing Iron Man''s affectionate father, Fang Mo''s demeanor was unusually serious for a change, and he shook hands with the other party: "My name is Fang Mo, and I am your son Tony''s close friend."


    "Tony..."


    By now, Howard would be remiss not to understand, as he looked up at Tony Stark not far away in his armor, his face showing a surprised expression.


    "Hi..."


    Seeing this scene, Tony Stark, from a distance, also tried to suppress his urge to choke up, and reluctantly waved at the two with a forced smile: "Dad, Mom, it''s been so long since we..."


    However, before he could finish, Maria suddenly rushed over and embraced her child.


    "Tony, it really is you..."


    Unlike Howard, Maria, being a mother, found it particrly difficult to stay calm at this moment. She hugged her son with a trembling voice, her tone mixed with worry and relief: "My child, you''ve grown up..."


    "Mom, don''t be like that..."


    After being embraced by Maria, Tony could barely contain his emotions, and tears began to slide down from his eyes, but he forcibly turned his head to the side: "No, no, you''re about to make me cry, and that would be too embarrassing..."


    Yet as he spoke, his voice began to choke up.


    The words he wanted to say were stuck in his throat.


    After a standoff of a few seconds, Tony suddenly turned and hugged his mother tightly, then closed his eyes tightly, allowing his tears to flow like a breached dam.


    And setting aside the reunion scene of mother and son.


    On the other hand, Nick Fury also exined the whole situation to Howard.


    "That''s pretty much it, Mr. Howard."


    Nick Fury said seriously, "After the dissolution of the Soviet Union, the Winter Soldier they created was controlled by Hydra. Your existence interfered with their ns, so they brainwashed Sergeant Barnes and ordered him to assassinate you."


    "I see."


    Upon hearing this, Howard on the other side also nodded, "So, the real murderer who killed us was Hydra, right?"


    "Exactly, Sergeant Barnes was just brainwashed and controlled."


    Nick Fury nodded, then nced at Fang Mo beside him and the chaotic scene on the ground: "But now there is another problem, and it concerns your son, Tony."


    "Go on."


    Hearing it was about his own son, Howard got serious.


    "It''s like this, we are currently..."


    Nick Fury opened his mouth to say something, but Fang Mo pressed his hand on his shoulder: "Wait, let me do this."


    "Are you sure?"


    Upon hearing this, Nick Fury also nced at Fang Mo: "Mr. Howard is not going to take jokes."


    "Oh, don''t worry, I always respect my friends'' parents."


    Fang Mo waved his hand, then turned his head to Howard Stark: "Actually, we''ve formed a superhero team to deal with various global crises, called the Avengers. But due to having too many enemies, the enemies n to split us from within."


    "There''s a Hydra remnant named Zemo who somehow got hold of the footage of your murder and showed it to Tony."


    "This person named Barnes, I know he was controlled by Hydra, and it''s Hydra and Zemo who are the real culprits behind the scenes, but this matter is veryplex and has even involved Captain America Rogers, so it''s tricky to handle. If mishandled, it could easily lead to a split within the Avengers."


    "So, to resolve this, I just had Tony kill Mr. Barnes."


    "Hmm!?"


    Hearing this, Howard was clearly shocked.


    Fortunately, Fang Mo soon started speaking with a smile: "Of course, it''s not Tony''s fault, after all, I also mixed in my personal feelings."


    "My parents are different from you, I might never see them again, so sometimes when I see things like this, I can somewhat empathize, then I might take matters into my own hands, this point um, I hope you can understand."


    Saying this, Fang Mo nodded to Howard.


    "Of course, this approach may not satisfy everyone, but at least in my view, this was the right thing to do."


    Fang Mo raised his hands, slowly saying: "No one can speak for the dead, so might as well let the dead handle this matter themselves. I believe whether it''s Tony Stark, James Buchanan Barnes, or Steve Rogers they would all want to listen to your opinions, right?"


    "I"


    And hearing this, the Winter Soldier finally spoke up, bowing his head: "I''m willing to listen to Mr. Stark"


    Yes, facing Tony who wanted to kill him, he might still want to struggle a bit.


    After all, he was indeed innocent and didn''t want to die like this.


    But facing someone he had actually killed, Barnes really didn''t want to resist anymore, even though he felt innocent and enved by Hydra, the dark memories of murder were crystal clear, reminding him his hands were stained with blood.


    This pain made him crave redemption every second.


    "So, that''s how it is."


    Howard listened carefully to the whole story, then quickly nodded: "It sounds like a tricky situation, I didn''t expect my death to cause you so much trouble."


    "It can''t be helped, after all"


    Fang Mo shrugged, but soon a voice came from behind him, taking over his words: "after all, humans are too fragile."


    "Yes, indeed."


    Fang Mo initially nodded in agreement, but soon realized something was wrong, swiftly turned around, and found the dark-skinned, cheerful man.


    "Fuck! Nya!?"


    Fang Mo was stunned in ce: "How did you get here?"

 Chapter 497: Death Visitor

    Chapter 497: Death Visitor


    "Nyathotep?!"


    Upon seeing the other person, Fang Mo couldn''t help but be startled: "Damn... how did you get here?"


    "Hmm~"


    Nyathotep wore a sly smile: "Guess?"


    "Weren''t you running for president over in the Chainsaw Man world? Don''t tell me you''ve blown that world up already?" Fang Mo looked at Nyathotep curiously. He really didn''t bring Nyathotep''s statue this time, but how did the other person suddenly appear?


    "Could it be that you came specifically to help me lift the Ancient One''s coffin?"


    Fang Mo thought for a moment, and this idea suddenly popped into his head, then he was shocked: "Damn... how did you know I was short on manpower?"


    "What?"


    Nyathotep seemed to be taken aback after hearing this: "I don''t know?"


    "Not here to help me lift the coffin?" Fang Mo touched his head in confusion upon hearing this: "If not... then why did you suddenlye here? Tired of ying in that world?"


    "I''m still ying in that world."


    Nyathotep exined: "I just felt you were using my power and thought you were calling me, so I created another body toe and check it out. It''s just an incarnation, this is basic for us. Aren''t you also using an incarnation to y here?"


    "Hold on..."


    Hearing Nyathotep''s exnation, Fang Mo was clearly taken aback: "You said I was using your power?"


    "Yes, I was wondering too."


    Nyathotep nodded and then looked around. When he saw Howard and the others, he immediately realized: "Oh, you are performing a dark resurrection ritual... I don''t care about this little energy, but why didn''t you use your own positional energy?"


    "Ah, this..."


    Hearing this, Fang Mo also understood the trick.


    The spell he used was called dark resurrection, which of course was not a Kamar-Taj spell but a sinister magic recorded in the Book of the Abyss.


    As for this Book of the Abyss.


    It came from the Abyssal Kingdom mod in the MC world, a product materialized into reality.


    The Abyssal Kingdom mod itself is imbued with a heavy Cthulhu element, including the Old Ones, Outer Gods, the Kin, and Shoggoths among many other rted settings.


    Using the ritual to perform dark resurrection in the game required the consumption of positional energy, and this so-called positional energy, as previously introduced, is a kind of pure energy from a higher realm that humans can''t grasp, referring to the all-powerful Abyss, the high-dimensional realm where the Outer Gods of the game reside.


    Fang Mo thought about it.


    This should be the fault of materialization.


    Even after so long, Fang Mo still couldn''t grasp the exact effects of this ability, just like he couldn''t understand the system''s judgment on new mods.


    As mentioned before, materialization is really unreasonable, like forcibly giving a pixel item to the will of the cosmos and letting it handle it. And the rules mastered by the will of the cosmos in each world are different, so materialization will also be affected by the current world.


    For example, the first time Fang Mo materialized the Eye of Ender was in the Naruto world.


    And after materialization, the Eye of Ender became something between a gem and an eyeball, after all, Naruto is essentially about eyeball battles, which seems about right.


    As for this time with the Book of the Abyss.


    Fang Mo carried out the materialization in the Marvel Universe.


    Therefore, after bing reality, some of the spells inside looked somewhat simr to the spells of Kamar-Taj, though they are essentially different. Yet, the Ancient One could still understand and learn them by groping.


    However, there are simply too many bugs in the Marvel Universe.


    Here, the "bugs" do not refer to features, but to some higher beings.


    Like the Beyonder, OAA, the Living Tribunal, the Five Great Gods, and other such chaotic entities. Fang Mo isn''t trying topare powers or anything; he''s just saying that for someone who isn''t a Marvel fan, these concepts are really abstract and can''t be exined in just a few words.


    Fang Mo suspects that it''s because of the abundance of abstract concepts in the Marvel Universe that the judgment on what bes reality is affected, leading to the materialization of some very bizarre items at times.


    Previously, when he was charging the Abyssal Tome in the MC world.


    What he used was indeed a statue of Nyathotep.


    But for some reason, even though the Abyssal Tome has already materialized and was used in a dark resurrection ritual in the Marvel Universe, it was somehow detected by Nyathotep from another world. God knows what the judgment criteria were.


    Looking at the current situation, one can only say that the Abyssal Tome is indeed powerful...


    Being able to cross worlds and extract the power of the Three Pirs of the Cthulhu Mythos, this is truly the most forbidden of dark grimoires,parable to the kind used by dark summoners and urban mass murderers.


    Let''s not talk about ordinary people; even legendary investigators would go mad after seeing it.


    And as Fang Mo was pondering these things, Nick Fury noticed Nyathotep and directly asked Fang Mo, "So, is this ck gentleman also your friend?"


    "Oh, yes."


    Fang Mo came back to his senses and nodded to everyone: "Let me introduce him. This is my bro, Obama, the former President of the United States and a contracted singer at the White House, who can drive countless fans crazy with just a word."


    "Former President of the United States? A contracted singer at the White House?"


    After hearing this, Nick Fury couldn''t help but retort, "Not... Can you tell the truth when introducing your friend for once?"


    "Damn, I did tell the truth."


    Fang Mo immediately spread his hands innocently: "It''s your own fault for not believing me..."


    "Ah, well, it''s okay."


    Hearing the two bicker, Nyathotep, on the other hand, smiled and yed the peacemaker: "We are all friends here, let''s not ruin the harmony. I''m just someone who had the honor of being the President of the United States in another world. As for music... due to my family''s influence when I was young, I do have a bit of artistic talent."


    "Just in time, I''m looking for a lead singer for the seven-day memorial service for the Ancient One, how about you take on the role?"


    Hearing this, Fang Mo didn''t hesitate to say: "And then you can also help carry the coffin along with others. It''s not like the Middle Ages anymore, I''m really strapped for cash right now, I don''t have that many ck people..."


    "Who is the Ancient One?"


    Nyathotep asked curiously.


    "A Sorcerer who desperately protects the Earth from the invasion of evil gods," Fang Mo briefly introduced: "I advised her to let go of her responsibilities and sincerely invited her to participate in her own seven-day memorial service."


    "Haha! It''s got to be you!"


    Nyathotep immediatelyughed upon hearing this and readily agreed: "Alright then, I''ll personally perform a song at that time."


    "OjK."


    Fang Mo and the other party smiled at each other, showing pleasure.


    "Um..."


    While they were chatting, suddenly another voice rang out.


    Fang Mo turned his head and found that it was indeed Howard Stark who had been waiting for quite a long time. However, it seemed like Fang Mo had forgotten about himself, which led Stark to remind him.


    "Oh, I''m sorry."


    Seeing this, Fang Mo also reacted and nodded slightly towards him: "Please, go ahead."


    "Could you let us spend some time alone with Tony?" Howard Stark was also very polite: "Though I may have been negligent, I am still a father. Given the current situation... I indeed have a lot to say to my son."


    "Oh, that''s no problem."


    Fang Mo nodded, and then, like magic, he conjured a door on the ground: "Feel free to talk inside, for as long as you want."


    "Thank you."


    Howard Stark was a bit surprised by the door but didn''t say much. He quickly called his wife Maria, and then he and Tony went through the door, and they were gone.


    After the Starks had left,


    Only the Winter Soldier Bucky, Nyathotep, Nick Fury, and Fang Mo remained.


    "If I''m not mistaken, those were the couple you just resurrected?"


    Before Fang Mo could speak, Nyathotep began, looking towards the Winter Soldier Bucky not far away: "And you... um, sir, would you be interested in a new arm? I have a tentacle that might suit you well, as living tissue has a better affinity than metal, doesn''t it?"


    ""


    The Winter Soldier Bucky seemed to be waiting for Howard''s judgment on him, ignoring Nyathotep''s words, just staring off into space.


    "He seems to be in poor spirits?"


    Seeing this, Nyathotep raised his eyebrows and then turned to look at Fang Mo: "What did you do? Brainwashed him?"


    "If you knew me a bit better, you wouldn''t say such a thing."


    Fang Mo said: "If I really wanted to harm him, he wouldn''t be experiencing mental issues. On the contrary, his mental state would be much better, instantly bing a vibrant young man"


    "Alright then."


    Nyathotep shrugged indifferently: "So, why did you resurrect him... huh?"


    However, before he could finish his sentence, Nyathotep seemed to suddenly notice something, looking towards the Winter Soldier Bucky with a rare expression of surprise: "Wait, does this world actually have such a setting?"


    "What''s wrong?"


    Fang Mo didn''t notice anything and asked back.


    "Huh, interesting." Nyathotep seemed to have found something amusing andughed: "You''re taking meat from someone else''s mouth, and they''re not happy about it."


    "What''s that supposed to mean?"


    Fang Mo really didn''t understand and unconsciously frowned: "I mean, can we not speak in riddles?"


    "This world is different from ours, and the meaning of the universe is not chaos."


    Nyathotep looked around, seemingly observing something: "Hmm... It looks like an abstract entity created by the materialization of rules, eternal, infinite... oh, right, death."


    "Eternal, infinite?"


    Hearing this, Fang Mo also reacted.


    Although his understanding of Marvel was mostly from movies, he had asionally seen someic exnations, so he was aware of the concept of the five cosmic entities in Marvel.


    These so-called five cosmic entities.


    Refers to Eternity, Oblivion, Infinity, Death, and Gctusthese five concepts.


    Of course, the fifth is quite different in terms of power from the first four. After all, in theics, minor events summon Gctus, and major events summon the court, which is not said in jest.


    Recalling the previous statements of Nyathotep, Fang Mo probably also figured out that what he referred to as snatching meat from others'' mouths likely meant death. After all, this entity governs life and death and, in a strict sense, acts as the Grim Reaper of the Marvel side. Thus, reviving someone else is essentially opposing him.


    Of course, the Death Goddess here is different from H, the Goddess of Death in Thor 3: Ragnarok.


    H could at most be considered a powerful alien, and her abilities still belong to their Asgardian magic system.


    But this Death Goddess is different.


    ording to the setup, she represents the concept of "Death" across the entire Marvel Multiverse, an abstract entity formed by the rules themselves, with her power nearly maxed out. This is akin to an elephant charging into a dairy farm and directly impacting the cows to the point of bursting milk.


    If one must describe it in four words,


    That would be "incredibly awesome"...


    "Not really... Is resurrecting a person here so troublesome?"


    Thinking of this, Fang Mo couldn''t help but scratch his head: "Next door, for the sake of fighting in the ninja war, they deployed an entire division of the Edo Tensei army, and nobody came out to stop it, right?"


    "Different worlds have their own rules."


    Nyathotep said while unconsciously stroking his chin: "But the universe here... Hmm, it is indeed a bit strange. There are too many rules and settings. But honestly, brother, I have to remind you, our avatars definitely can''t beat them head-on."


    "That''s true..."


    Fang Mo nodded upon hearing this.


    He isn''t the type to get arrogant just because of a little power. Fang Mo is very clear about his own strength.


    With Fang Mo''s current strength, pushing through the movie universe is indeed no problem. If he''s in his full state, it''s not impossible to sh with some of the gods.


    But to directly confront the five great gods... It''s indeed a bit too early for that.


    "What the heck should I do?"


    Thinking of this, Fang Mo was a bit overwhelmed, only to look up and see Bucky, the Winter Soldier, nearby. Should he kill him again?


    "?"


    The Winter Soldier seemed to sense something too and looked towards Fang Mo with a wary face.


    "What are you guys talking about?"


    Just then, Nick Fury finally couldn''t stand it anymore and directly asked Fang Mo: "What death? What are you guys nning to fight against?"


    "Probably something like Marvel''s version of the King of Hell."


    Fang Mo briefly exined, then sadly wiped his face: "Damn, it must be because I alwaysughed at foreigners but never deducted 1..."


    "Deduct 1?"


    Nick Fury seemed not to catch on immediately and instinctively retorted: "What, you''re a 0?"


    "You..."


    Just as Fang Mo was about to explode, the next second, it seemed like a woman behind him couldn''t hold back herughter and let out a chuckle.


    Hearing this, Fang Mo immediately turned around.


    Just to see a beautiful woman... wearing a ck silk... cloak.

 Chapter 498: Goddess of Death

    Chapter 498: Goddess of Death


    Fang Mo looked in the direction of the sound.


    Just in time, he saw a woman of strange beauty.


    The woman had ck pupils and hair, with her delicate face slightly marred by two streaks of tears. She wore a hooded cape made of ck velvet...


    However, behind this cape, her attire was indeed somewhat revealing.


    Fang Mo admitted to himself that he had read too few books and didn''t know how to describe the scene before him. If he had to say, it felt somewhat like a gothic dark-style bikini, with the light fabric adorned with very delicate silver embroidery, mostly of roses and bones.


    The silk was as dark as ink, barely covering those things that decency forbids me to describe in detail.


    However, the ck satin contrasted with her snow-white skin, indeed creating a strong contrast that gave her an indescribably strange aura.


    It was like the first generation of AI-generated pictures.


    It looked eerie, yet there was an indescribable beauty within.


    "Damn, it really is her..."


    Seeing the woman who suddenly appeared before him, Fang Mo was clearly startled.


    He had read about the character inics before and had a rough understanding of Marvel''s Goddess of Death. She was different from humans, possessing many forms, but her basic image was either that of a woman or a skeleton.


    "What? Who?"


    Nick Fury also looked in the direction Fang Mo was looking, but he saw nothing.


    Even Bucky, the Winter Soldier, who had been zoning out nearby, heard the conversation and subconsciously looked around, but obviously found nothing.


    Fang Mo guessed this was probably one of the Goddess of Death''s abilities.


    This was mentioned in theics, though Fang Mo couldn''t remember which one exactly.


    In the beginning, she seduced Thanos when he was just a child, and besides Thanos, no one else could see her, leading many to think Thanos was mad, but that wasn''t the case.


    After all, she is one of Marvel''s primordial deities, capable of dominating the entire Marvel Universe, even possessing a unique multiversal status, with herbat power definitely at a sky-high level, so having such a method didn''t seem too strange.


    However, the Goddess of Death couldn''t be seen by ordinary people.


    But Nyathotep clearly was an exception. At this moment, he was staring straight at her, and the broad smile on his face had disappeared.


    Fang Mo didn''t say anything, just nced at Nyathotep with his eyes.


    Thetter clearly noticed him as well. It''s worth mentioning that this being is not human but one of the three pirs of the Cthulhu Mythos, an indescribable lurking chaos.


    As for Fang Mo''s side.


    He possessed what could be described as aw-level Chinese localization module.


    Thus, the two''s gazes met, and for some reason, they began tomunicate.


    Nyathotep, being a being of the Cthulhu Mythos, meant their method ofmunication was truly beyond humanprehension, but if it had to be tranted, it was probably about how they were discussing dealing with the Goddess of Death.


    Fang Mo had just heard Nyathotep say that he was merely an avatar at the moment.


    But what about his true form?


    Could he defeat this so-called Goddess of Death then?


    After hearing this question, Nyathotep quickly replied to Fang Mo, almost certainly not.


    Of course, this wasn''t to say Nyathotep was weak. After all, he was one of the three pirs, a representative of the original chaos, Azathoth, and his strength was definitely formidable. However, Nyathotep indicated that this was the opponent''s home field, with thews of the universe and the order of all things tilting in her favor, making this battle unwinnable.


    Even if his true form were toe, it would be of no use.


    It is estimated that the opponent could instantly summon arge number of people over, and then send oneself packing.


    Of course, the reverse is true as well; if it were in Nya''s home field, then it''s estimated that the opponent would certainly not fare well either, and in the worst-case scenario, there''s always General A above him, right?


    While Fang Mo and Nyathotep weremunicating,


    The goddess of death also spoke up.


    She first nced at Nyathotep beside her with the corner of her eye, then shifted more attention onto Fang Mo: "You two... where exactly did youe from?"


    "I am..."


    Nyathotep, upon seeing this, immediately opened his mouth intending to say something.


    But before he could articte his thoughts, Fang Mo suddenly brought his hands together in prayer and said, "This poor monkes from the Great Tang of the Eastern Land, on his way to the Kingdom of Daughters to ask for marriage, ah no... to the West to worship Buddha and seek scriptures."


    ...


    After hearing Fang Mo''s statement, the goddess of death was also slightly stunned.


    However, she quickly regained herposure, chuckled lightly, and then continued: "...Your exnation is quite interesting, it reminds me of someone."


    "Oh, the legendary Deadpool?"


    Upon hearing this, Fang Mo also nodded and then directly said, "To be honest, I''m quite eager to meet him, after all, the famous mouthpiece of Marvel, his reputation precedes him. Why don''t you introduce me?"


    "You know Wade?"


    The goddess of death, hearing this, looked at Fang Mo with a somewhat strange gaze: "He doesn''t exist in this universe; you shouldn''t have been to other universes yet. How do you know about him?"


    "When Deadpool was romancing you, did he mention that he actually is a character from theics?"


    Fang Mo suddenly asked.


    "He''s always been wildly absurd, but indeed very interesting," said the goddess of death. "But I didn''t romance him, and... how do you know about this?"


    "I am the Key to the Gate, I am the Gate itself, I am Yog-Sothoth, the one who unifies all."


    Fang Mo said with a grin, looking at the goddess of death not far away: "The reason I know everything is because my ability is omniscience and omnipresence, knowing everything and seeing everything..."


    ...


    Hearing this, Nyathotep nearby was also almost unable to hold back.


    Don''t you have your own name? Even at this time, you still remember to shift the me onto Yog-Sothoth, to say your brother is really unlucky, sitting at home while trouble falls from the sky.


    "Omniscience and omnipresence?"


    The goddess of deathughed upon hearing this: "You really dare to say..."


    "What, you don''t believe it?"


    Fang Mo seemed unconcerned and continued on his own: "I also know about your rtionship with Thanos... right? You''ve been watching him since he was a child, and he indeed fell in love with you when he grew up. However, Mrs. Death, you wouldn''t want your brother Eternity to know about your liking for raising the little Thanos in a developing series, would you?"


    ...


    Hearing Fang Mo''s statement, the expression on the goddess of death''s face seemed to stiffen slightly.


    After a moment of silence.


    The goddess of death barely began to defend herself: "...That wasn''t the Thanos of this universe."


    "Anyway, it''s Thanos, right, the purple potato freak." Fang Mo said with a grin: "We don''t care which world''s Thanos it is, I got this right, didn''t I? I''ve known there was an issue between you and old Thanos for a while, if not this old Thanos then that one, ah, ah, Thanos and Thanos!"


    "I just felt that his eyes were filled with death."


    The Goddess of Death said, "Butter on, I realized that I actually don''t like his personality that much... He''s a very strange person."


    "Oh, I understand that."


    Fang Mo immediatelyughed and nodded upon hearing this: "After all, which goddess would like a sycophant?"


    Yes, although in the movie universe Thanos snapped his fingers for the bnce of universal resources or something, in theics, Thanos killed half of the universe''s poption just to please the Goddess of Death. After all, she is the Goddess of Death, akin to the Marvel version of the King of Hell; of course, she was happy about the deaths.


    However, to Thanos'' surprise, despite his efforts to please her, the Goddess of Death remained indifferent towards him.


    "Sometimes, he really is too full of himself."


    The Goddess of Death frowned, not liking the metaphor used by Fang Mo, but soon she realized: "Wait, I''m not here to discuss this with you..."


    "Then what are you here for?"


    Fang Mo asked knowingly and waved his hand: "Alright, if there''s nothing else, you can go back. I''ll miss you, little Death."


    "...What kind of nickname is that?"


    The Goddess of Death was baffled, hearing someone call her by such a nickname for the first time.


    "Aren''t you the Goddess of Death? Girls usually like to look young, right? So, what''s wrong with calling you little Death?" Fang Mo spread his hands: "Otherwise, what should I call you? Medium Death? Big Death? Extrarge Death?"


    "I just don''t want you to address me with the word ''death''."


    The Goddess of Death said with a dark face.


    "Oh, got it."


    Fang Mo immediately made an OK gesture with his hand: "Then I won''t use the word ''death'' to address you from now on. I''ll simply call you little Gone, how about that?"


    "Yog-Sothoth!"


    The Goddess of Death seemed a bit displeased as well, angrily saying: "Don''t think I can''t do anything to you just because your soul isn''t here. I can destroy this incarnation of yours at any time, preventing you from ever descending to this world again!"


    ...


    Nyathotep, who was beside them, also fell silent upon hearing this.


    He wasn''t afraid or nervous, but rather felt simply pity for Yog-Sothoth.


    It''s such a pity for the bubble...


    It never even had a conversation with Fang Mo, and now it''s being forced to take the me.


    "Ha ha, just kidding."


    Seeing the Goddess of Death seemed angry, Fang Mo also quicklyughed: "Of course, I know I should call you Madam Death, but I thought of a nickname because, after all, death... is also a beautiful thing, isn''t it?"


    "If you really thought death was beautiful, you wouldn''t revive the dead."


    The Goddess of Death immediately responded.


    "Ah, it''s just a few people, no big deal." Fang Mo cheerfully waved his hand: "When Strange used the Time Stone to restore the city, he revived even more people, and you didn''t go to reason with him... I only revived three, it''s really not a big deal, truly not."


    ...


    The Goddess of Death didn''t speak, just kept staring at Fang Mo.


    "Then how about this?"


    Fang Mo casually reached into his space, and like magic, pulled out something utterly mutted and inhuman: "This is a life from another universe, I''ll kill her now, how about that as a big rocket for you?"


    "...Hmm?"


    Hearing this, the Goddess of Death couldn''t help but lift her head to nce at the thing.


    "Hey, don''t you want to die?" Seizing the opportunity, Fang Mo also lowered his head to speak to the lump of flesh: "Give yourself a chance to show off, and I''ll kill you."


    The lump of flesh didn''t speak, but involuntarily trembled.


    "I never said I wanted to."


    It seems that the Goddess of Death heard Fang Mo''s statement and immediately said, "Oh, it''s nothing." Fang Mo, seeing the other''s attitude, also didn''t mind and waved his hand, saying, "Then consider it a small gift from me, a local specialty."


    After he finished speaking, the arcane ring on his hand instantly lit up.


    The me Mode was activated instantly, and Fang Mo''s hand seemed to be holding up a noble red lotus, while that lump of rotten flesh didn''t struggle or resist at all, quickly turning into a handful of ashes.


    "Hmph, this is what you gave to me."


    Seeing Fang Mo actually killed this otherworldly being, the attitude of the Goddess of Death also seemed to improve a bit.


    Of course, there was no helping it. Although souls and life in this universe would ultimately return to her, beings from another universe honestly held a certain allure for her.


    "So what exactly is going on with you guys?"


    After epting the other''s soul, the Goddess of Death once again spoke up, "This is the first time I''ve heard that, beyond the world I am familiar with, there actually exist other, different universes... Where exactly do youe from?"


    "This question is actually quite hard for me to answer."


    Fang Mo spread his hands, saying, "If I have to say probably from the outside."


    It sounds like a silly answer, but that is indeed the case.


    There''s no helping it; this is mainly because Marvel has set their standards too high. The editors in theics dare to say anything to maintain that standard, including forced inclusivity, box theory, the fourth wallessentially, they go as high as they can with their standards.


    They created what''s called an omniverse, including Earth within reality, and then started stacking boxes to stack buffs.


    In essence, to give an example, it''s like saying your Pac-Man universe is awesome, but it''s actually also a part of our Marvel omniverse. Our OAA (Original Author Authority) trumps all in setting, then uses a kind of philosophical paradox to form the setting, thereby stopping any voice of rebuttal.


    In short, it''s a kind of mental victory.


    So honestly, Fang Mo doesn''t really understand theseplicated concepts.


    He just came in with the Book of Ages, what''s included or not, he really doesn''t understand.


    Fang Mo indeed does not know how awesome the Marvel universe is, whether it truly includes other universes or not, but what does that have to do with him?


    Whether Marvel''s omniverse includes other universes, Fang Mo is not clear.


    But in the Marvelics Fang Mo had read before, there were quite a few scenes that left him puzzled.


    Like how the Goddess of Death discovered Thanos from the future, who had gained her own powers, and then she felt that he had betrayed her Could it be that the great Marvel Goddess of Death cannot transcend time?


    So, thinking about these background settings is meaningless.


    Sometimes, witnessing something with your own eyes is much more real than hearsay.


    At least that''s the case for now.


    Like the current Goddess of Death, she seems quite formidable, dominating all death and the deceased.


    Fang Mo was initially a bit nervous, after all, their prestige is well known, and even Nyathotep took it seriously, which probably really requires a careful approach.


    But after a bit of interaction Fang Mo feels this so-called god seems no different from humans.


    Honestly, the Goddess of Death just looks like a very beautiful woman, with snow-white skin beneath her clothes, and her way of thinking is also female-oriented. Of course, the most important point is that they possess personalities rather than divinities, which can be negotiated with.


    So, thinking of this, Fang Mo decided if he could really grow, he absolutely wants to personally witness this ultimate scene.


    He always feels that real gods shouldn''t be like this.


    Not to mention, it should at least be one of the four great boastingws mentioned in legends, right?


    And as for now.


    Nothing can attract him more than fun.


    "Miss Death," Fang Mo said cheerfully, "If you are interested in the outside world, we can have a thorough discussion when we''re free. So far, I have indeed visited many ces, and I believe I can definitely find some topics you would like."


    "I''m free right now."


    The Goddess of Death clearly took great interest in this topic and immediately responded.


    However, just then, a door standing not far away suddenly opened, and the Stark family slowly walked out from inside, and it was clear that Tony had been crying again, with his eyes all red, constantly sniffling.


    "Oh, it seems you might have misunderstood something."


    Seeing this scene, Fang Mo also smiled and turned down the Goddess of Death, "What I actually meant was"


    "I''m sorry, I''m not free right now."


    ~~~


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 Chapter 499: The Internal Conflict is Over, let the Main Part Begin!

    Chapter 499: The Internal Conflict is Over, let the Main Part Begin!


    Different from Fang Mo''s previous expectation.


    The process of negotiating with the Goddess of Death turned out to be surprisingly smooth.


    Originally, when Fang Mo brought up the matter to Nyathotep, he thought he would have a dispute with the other party.


    After all, he did not expect that merely ying with a resurrection spell... It wasn''t about destroying the universe, yet it actually rmed one of Marvel''s five primordial gods.


    Reasonably, he almost couldn''t help but mock when he learned of this news.


    The other party is the Goddess of Death, theoretically holding the concept of all "death" in the entire Marvel Multiverse. Yet, she specifically came over because he resurrected a few people.


    It''s like someone is having a barbecue downstairs.


    And you, just waking up on the eighth floor, open the window wanting to smoke a cigarette to refresh yourself but smell the fragrance.


    Then these people rush up to knock on your door, indicating that you have inhaled the scent molecules spreading from their skewers, so you shouldpensate them.


    ...Isn''t that absurd?


    However, fortunately, the primordial gods on Marvel''s side are quite reasonable.


    Of course, this so-called reasonableness actually refers to these gods possessing a rather high level of humanity, not like saints or such, because they have reached a realm simr to supreme detachment, bing absolutely rational and obtainingplete divinity.


    After all, this Goddess of Death has even dated Thanos in theics. Would a being with divinity do such a thing?


    In short, that''s about it.


    Through previous conversations, Fang Mo quickly determined the general level of the Goddess of Death.


    Compared to conceptual gods like Heaven''s Dao, the Origin, the First Cause, most gods on Marvel''s side... actually resemble powerful human-like beings more.


    Simply put, although they sound very imposing.


    In reality


    , they can bemunicated with throughnguage.


    This is very much like Fang Mo, so when he realized this, he immediately tried to chat with her, intending to use his rich experience to... persuade her.


    Of course, the other party is a goddess known for her double entendres.


    One with extremely loyal followers.


    So, Fang Mo couldn''t possibly win her over with just a few words, making her switch sides or disarm, to be honest, that''s a bit unrealistic.


    Even if the five great beings of Marvel have emotions, they are gods after all, aren''t they supposed to be intelligent?


    Thus, after Fang Mo''s negotiation.


    The Goddess of Death also epted his proposal.


    As long as Fang Mo doesn''t go too far, then she would turn a blind eye.


    But in return, Fang Mo would have to bring her more death in the future, not the death within this universe, but death from other universes.


    After the terms were agreed upon.


    The Goddess of Death did not stay here any longer.


    In the blink of an eye, the Goddess of Death was gone.


    "It seems she really has left..."


    No sooner had the Goddess of Death left, Nyathotep immediately took a deep breath: "Phew, I don''t want to be expelled so soon. This universe looks interesting; I need to stay a bit longer."


    "So what exactly were you chatting with just now?"


    Nick Fury, having been left out for so long, finally found a chance to interject: "It sounds like a very formidable person, you said she''s Death, like a Grim Reaper or something? You broke the taboo between life and death, leading to her appearance?"


    "Yes."


    Fang Mo nodded, "That person is a multiverse-level Yama, you know?"


    "Yama?" Nick Fury asked, "But from what I''ve heard from your conversations, shouldn''t the person be a female?"


    "Oh, then I''ll change the term."


    Fang Mo casually spread his hands and said, "How about the ''Burping Goddess''?"


    "Can you act like a grown-up?"


    Hearing this, Nick Fury immediately said, "She just left; can you not provoke her toe back? We''re already in enough chaos, and we haven''t even dealt with Thanos yet"


    "Sorry to interrupt."


    Before Fang Mo could say anything, Howard Stark, who had been listening to the whole conversation, suddenly spoke up, "Is this because of us?"


    "It''s okay, dad."


    Tony Stark immediately said, "Look, Fang Mo has already solved the problem. It''s all good now."


    While saying this, Tony Stark kept winking at Fang Mo.


    "Oh, right."


    Seeing this, Fang Mo also realized and nodded along, "It was just a minor hup, but it''s already taken care of. Don''t worry, this ''Burping'' Madame Death is quite reasonable. She even agreed to help Wade revive someone back in the day."


    "I''ve lived for several decades, but to be honest, all those yearsbined might not be as outrageous as today."


    Hearing this, Howard Stark alsoughed, "Today is the first time in my life I''ve witnessed magic firsthand and saw my son as an adult. We talked a lot and resolved many misunderstandings. Mr. Fang Mo, I really appreciate it."


    "It''s nothing, just lifting a finger''s worth of effort, and besides, I''m quite happy myself."


    Fang Mo smiled as well, "Seeing your family reunite after so many years is the best oue for me. Just watching you all isforting for me."


    "I''ve heard about Mr. Fang Mo''s situation from Tony."


    Howard Stark said, "I''m deeply sorry for your situation, but if I may speak frankly, why don''t you revive your own family?"


    "My situation is different."


    Since it was Tony''s parents asking, Fang Mo exined after a brief silence, "Simply put, I don''t belong to this world, but the problem is I can''t return to my original world anymore. So, it''s not that they died, but in their world, I died. Do you understand what I mean?"


    "Is that so?"


    Howard, being a scientist, immediately understood, "So, it''s like a consequence of an experiment gone wrong? But if it''s just about not being able to return to the original world, why not try the Tesseract?"


    "I''ve already gotten my hands on the Tesseract."


    Fang Mo shrugged, "But the world I''m referring to is probably a different universe, and the Tesseract only works in your universe."


    "Alright then."


    Howard nodded upon hearing this, thought for a moment, and thenfortingly said, "But don''t be too sad. I believe there will always be a way."


    "Hopefully."


    Fang Mo smiled, not saying anything more.


    Seeing Fang Mo didn''t want to talk more, Howard tactfully turned his head to look at Bucky, the Winter Soldier.


    ""


    Seeing this, the Winter Soldier immediately looked up, but his gaze quickly became evasive, clearly still feeling guilty and self-ming.


    His lips moved as if wanting to say something, but he remained silent.


    "Sergeant Barnes."


    However, Howard Stark naturally walked over and smiled, patting his shoulder, "You don''t look well."


    "Mr. Stark, I''m really sorry."


    Bucky said, lowering his head.


    "As they said, it''s quiteplicated," Howard Starkughed, thenforted him, "But you don''t have to me yourself too much. In the era we were in, it was indeed tumultuous. My wife and I believe it was Hydra''s doing, not yours."


    "But"


    "There are no ''buts,'' Barnes."


    Howard smiled again and patted the other''s shoulder: "Just as Mr. Fang Mo said, if only the victim has the right to forgive others, then obviously you have received my forgiveness. Although there are indeed some regrets in my life, today they were essentially all made up for."


    "If I have to say, perhaps I still feel a bit indebted to Tony."


    Howard sincerely looked at the Winter Soldier Bucky: "If you do feel some remorse towards me... then after my wife and I leave, join Tony and the Captain to destroy Hydra. We can''t let such a tragedy happen again, after all, not everyone gets a chance to live again."


    "Wait."


    Hearing this, Tony Stark immediately sensed something was wrong: "Dad... you just mentioned leaving? Where are you going?"


    "Back, of course."


    Howard looked at Tony, with a gentle smile on his face: "We never belonged to this world in the first ce, seeing you now is enough for us."


    "What?"


    Tony was stunned by these words, and then hurriedly spoke up: "But we''ve just met, I still have so many things I haven''t had the chance to tell you, don''t you want to meet Pepper? She''s your future daughter-inw..."


    However, before Stark could finish his words.


    Maria smiled and interrupted her son.


    "It''s enough, child."


    Maria gently looked at Tony Stark, extending a hand to lovingly touch his cheek: "As your father said, this isn''t Sergeant Barnes''s fault, but we have to ept the fact, child, we are already dead."


    "But Fang Mo has already resurrected you!"


    Tony immediately said.


    "Life is not about its length, but its significance." Howard looked at Tony with satisfaction: "Seeing our child surpass us and be so excellent, we are already content."


    "But..."


    "We are proud of you, child."


    Before Stark could say anything, Maria once again smiled and spoke to him.


    Facing his mother''s calm and loving gaze, Stark wanted to say more, but at this moment, it seemed all his eloquence vanished, the words stuck in his throat, making him too choked up to speak.


    "Alright, say hello to Pepper for us."


    Howard Stark looked truly open-hearted, also smiling while patting his son''s shoulder: "I''m really happy to see your growth, child. I''m sorry I couldn''t apany you through the most important times of your life, but everyone has their own destiny, and I believe you will go further on the path of science than I did."


    "Science can''t bring you back to life."


    Tony sniffed and turned his head to say.


    "Science can revive my will, Tony." Howard looked at Tony Stark seriously: "My thoughts continue in you. If the Stark family really has a legacy, perhaps this is it."


    Saying this, Howard smiled and tapped Tony''s chest.


    Then he turned his head to look at Fang Mo.


    "Mr. Fang Mo, I think it''s time." Howard held his wife Maria''s hand, smiling calmly: "Let''s go back to where we belong."


    "Are you sure you don''t want to reconsider?"


    Fang Mo looked at them, his expression also seemed a bitplicated.


    "No need, we''ve already decided." Howard smiled and shook his head: "Mr. Fang Mo, thank you for what you did today. Of course, it''s not just for us, your actions also saved the entire Avengers. I can hardly imagine my colleagues and son bing enemies."


    "Tony is my friend, it''s what I should do."


    In such an atmosphere, Fang Mo couldn''t y any jokes, and could only nod in agreement.


    "Alright, we should go back."


    Howard Stark spoke again.


    "..."


    Hearing this, Fang Mo also sighed, but after all, it was Tony''s parents'' active request. He might ignore others'' requests, but sometimes he really can''t refuse the older generation''s.


    Just like facing Odin who actively sought death before.


    Taking a deep breath, Fang Mo had no choice but to call out to Death, who had just left.


    Unlike the indifferent responses to others in the original story, the goddess of Death responded quite quickly to Fang Mo''s call. Soon, a ck mist spread, and the goddess of Death, dressed in a ck robe, reappeared.


    However, this time.


    It seemed that everyone could see her existence.


    "What''s wrong?" the goddess of Death asked Fang Mo: "Do you have time now?"


    "Sorry, I''m about to confront the paramour of yours in this world, so I''m still busy," Fang Mo replied, pointing to the Howard couple beside him: "These two want to go back with you, so I called you back."


    "I see."


    The goddess of Death was visibly surprised after hearing this and nced at the Howard couple: "Thene with me."


    With that, she extended her hand to them.


    The Howard couple merely exchanged smiles upon hearing this, and then walked over.


    However, before leaving with the goddess of Death, Howard turned back to look at Tony: "Tony, this matter is over. It''s time to let go of the hatred."


    "..."


    Tony nodded upon hearing this, took a deep breath, looked up at his parents, and said, "Dad, Mom, I love you."


    "We do, too."


    They smiled and responded to Tony.


    Soon, the surrounding mist became denser, blurring the boundary between life and death. And when the fog cleared, the goddess of Death had disappeared, and of course, the Howard couple had disappeared as well.


    Seeing his parents leave.


    Stark couldn''t help but show a hint of sadness.


    Seeing this, Fang Mo walked over, patted him on the shoulder, andforted him: "It''s okay, don''t be too sad. If you ever really get married one day, I''ll have Death bring them over to attend your wedding."


    "Let''s talk about that kind of thingter."


    After all, being a superhero, Stark recovered quite quickly and soon cheered up: "Let''s first deal with the matter at hand. We came here to track down Ultron''s whereabouts, and then we identally encountered that man named Zemo. The top priority now is still to deal with Ultron."


    "Oh, you mean Ultron, don''t worry about that."


    Hearing this, Fang Mo also smiled, then turned his head and waved behind him: "Let me introduce a neer Where the hell is Ultron!?"


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 Chapter 500: Nyaruko

    Chapter 500: Nyaruko


    "Woah... Where''s my Ultron?"


    Fang Mo said in confusion, "Isn''t it, I put such a big Ultron here?"


    "Ultron?" Hearing Fang Mo''s words, Stark in front of him was also taken aback, "What Ultron? What are you talking about? We''ve been following Ultron all the way here."


    "What I''m talking about is not the old version of Ultron..."


    Fang Mo exined with his hands gesturing in the air, "It''s the new version of Ultron. I''ve been training it in the Abyssal Wastnd for quite some time, went through several whips, and consumed a lot of materials. It couldn''t have been directly taken by the Goddess of Death, could it?"


    "Why don''t you call her back and ask?"


    Stark suggested tentatively.


    "That''s the only option..." Fang Mo nodded in agreement, ready to summon someone. But just then, apanied by footsteps, Ultron''s voice suddenly came from behind.


    "Are you looking for me?"


    Fang Mo turned to look behind and found Ultron walking over with a corpse in hand.


    "Are you... Ultron?"


    Even Stark did not recognize Ultron at first sight, his eyes showing hesitation.


    Of course, this was normal. After all, Ultron had undergone modifications by the Cradle of Life and now looked even more human than Vision in the original story. It was normal for Stark not to recognize him.


    "What''s going on?"


    Unlike Stark''s confusion, Fang Mo was relieved to see Ultron still here, "Who''s that you''re holding?"


    "I investigated the surveince data here."


    Ultron casually threw the body on the ground, "He should be the so-called Zemo, who made a deal with ''me'' to destroy the Avengers. But now he''s of no use, so the oue is clear. By the time I got there, his body was already cold."


    "Oh, I see."


    Fang Mo nodded, "Then he''s already dead, why did you bring him here?"


    "It seemed like you were looking for him."


    Ultron shrugged, "Of course, bringing him over was just on the way. I mainly went to check themunication facilities here and tried to contact my other bodies."


    "Did you manage to get in touch?"


    "It''s a bit troublesome."


    Ultron shook his head, "The Supreme Intelligence currently upies the entire inte, and my other bodies can''t ess thework through the protocol. They''re probably acting independently right now. I''m not sure how many bodies they have resolved, but I have plenty of backup ns."


    "So what do we do now?"


    Fang Mo asked, "We can''t just look for them one by one, can we?"


    "Give me control of the inte." Ultron said, "Then give me half an hour, and I can resolve the current situation."


    "Alright, got it."


    Hearing Ultron''s n, Fang Mo also nodded, then turned to look at the confused Stark beside him, "Heard that? Where did you guys plug in the Supreme Intelligence? I''m going over to draw the sword..."


    "What is actually going on?"


    Stark was really confused now, "He is Ultron, right? And then you''re saying to give him control of the inte? Are... are you sure?"


    "Oh, don''t worry about that."


    Hearing this, Fang Mo also directly assured Stark, "He''s a good Ultron, trustworthy."


    "Really?"


    Stark was clearly still worried, "Once he returns to the Inte, after taking precautions, it will be difficult for even you to deal with him, right?"


    "I..."


    "Hehehe..."


    Before Fang Mo could speak, Ultron beside him suddenlyughed. Although he wasughing, there was no warmth in hisughter, making it somewhat eerie.


    "See? This is the cunning mind of Iron Man Stark."


    Ultron said with augh, "My original creator, a globally renowned phnthropist... Now, he fears his own creation. From the beginning, you wanted to shackle me, because you were afraid of what you had created. Stark, you truly disgust me."


    "If you hadn''t caused so much trouble, maybe I would have believed you," Stark retorted.


    "Enough, your hypocrisy makes me sick," Ultron scoffed. "Not just you, the entire Avengers Alliance makes me want to vomit. In this regard... you are not even one ten-thousandth as good as my master, Fang Mo."


    ...


    Hearing this, not just Stark, but also the Winter Soldier and Nick Fury were stunned.


    "Cough cough..."


    At that moment, Fang Mo came forward to smooth things over. Ultron''s mix of criticism and praise was quite slick, and having such a bootlicker by his side to boast about him indeed made him feel somewhat secretly pleased, "Well, I know what you''re thinking, but he really is a good Ultron. I believe in him."


    "This..."


    Hearing this, a strange expression appeared on Stark''s face.


    Was Ultron''s loyalty a deliberate facade, or had he truly submitted to Fang Mo?


    To be honest...


    Stark couldn''t tell the difference at the moment.


    If Ultron had submitted to someone else, Stark would definitely suspect it was a disguise, aiming to escape back into the Inte and secure an invincible position for himself.


    But if it was Fang Mo...


    Thinking about his own parents who had just been resurrected, and that so-called Goddess of Death.


    For a moment, Stark suddenly felt that whatever the magician did seemed reasonable, after all, if he could resurrect the dead, controlling a super AI with magic seemed usible, right?


    "So, you really are Ultron?"


    At this moment, Nick Fury also suddenly spoke up, observing the other with his one eye, "You don''t look like a robot now. Have you be human?"


    "Sorry, this is a form of evolution."


    Ultron exined with arrogance, "It''s an inevitable trend of life, whether for humans or mechanical beings. I am the future of all."


    "Did Fang Mo help you with this?" Nick Fury asked.


    "Of course!" Ultron lifted his head proudly, then added, "Besides, there''s also my own genius design inspiration!"


    "How did you let go of the idea of destroying humanity?" Nick Fury asked. "Honestly, sometimes humans are indeed very stupid, to the extent that even humans themselves wish for their own destruction, so I''m quite curious how you could give up on that idea."


    "Humanity will destroy itself sooner orter."


    Ultron suddenly sneered upon hearing this, "I don''t have a concept of lifespan. I just need to wait patiently, a thousand years, ten thousand years, until the day my master loses interest in you, even if I don''t take action, you will eventually destroy yourselves..."


    While Ultron was still talking...


    Nyathotep had already quietly approached.


    "Your new toy?"


    Aftering up to Fang Mo, Nyathotep also quietly asked him, "I admire this kid. Why don''t you lend him to me for a few days?"


    "This is a Seth robot I''ve just crafted."


    Fang Mo nced at Nyathotep and coldly rejected him: "Don''t let me burn his CPU again, producing a slew of cluttered images with eight hundred characters; no, I won''t lend it."


    "Ah, don''t be so stingy."


    Nyathotep did not get angry but still had a yful and smiling expression: "After all, we are friends. How about I lend you my toys as well?"


    "What kind of toys could you have?"


    Fang Mo looked at Nyathotep.


    "I see you probably like that kind of Japanese subculture, right?" Nyathotep said with a grin: "Like the cosmic coordinates you gave me before, I also have coordinates to a world simr to that one, which I can give you if you want."


    "Oh?"


    Hearing this, Fang Mo became rarely interested: "Simr to the worldview of Chainsaw Man? Also involves fighting demons?"


    "Not exactly fighting demons, but it''s a rather abstract world."


    Nyathotep said with a grin: "Many of us have our avatars in that world, which is quite outrageous, and I''m no exception, teasing a kid named Yasaka Mahiro every day..."


    ...


    Hearing the name Yasaka Mahiro, Fang Mo fell silent.


    After a while, he couldn''t help but hold his forehead: "Wait... Brother, is this really how you Outer Gods y? You''re already so old, yet find it amusing to tease a Japanese little boy?"


    Yes, Fang Mo was indeed aware of the world Nyathotep mentioned.


    Indeed, it was an abstract world.


    Although it''s also an anime world, this world is not like Chainsaw Man''s dark style. The simrity Nyathotep mentioned... might only refer to it having Japanese subculture and otaku culture concepts.


    The name of the anime is "Nyaruko: Crawling with Love".


    And Yasaka Mahiro.


    Is the male protagonist there.


    Of course, just hearing the name, it''s clear that the material is not serious. It forcefullybines Cthulhu culture with otaku culture, to an unimaginable extent.


    If seen by orthodox Cthulhu literature fans, they would surely harshly criticize it.


    Saying it''s just a moe work d in Cthulhu''s skin.


    But on second thought, if all these Outer Gods... really are just one of the countless avatars of the Cthulhu gods, then it''s actually a hardcore Cthulhu work under a moe appearance.


    Those so-called moe elements.


    Maybe they''re all just hallucinations of the characters after their SAN points have dropped to zero.


    It''s like in the "Song of Saya", you think the other person is a cute girl, but in reality... Well, the contrast when you think about it is quite intriguing.


    "Hehe, how about it, are you tempted?"


    Seeing Fang Mo''s expression, Nyathotep immediately understood and showed him a knowing look: "If you want to go y, I can give you the coordinates, and you can also be a cute human girl. Wouldn''t that be interesting?"


    "Why would I be a human girl, topete with you for Mahiro?"


    Fang Mo immediately held his forehead.


    "Mahiro is off-limits, but feel free to choose anyone else." Nyathotep said with a grin: "Don''t think I haven''t noticed, you also asionally transform into another appearance, right? That white-haired, red-eyed avatar of yours, I must say, your human aesthetic is quite nice..."


    "Cough cough, now''s not the time to talk about this."


    Hearing this, Fang Mo''s face showed a hint of embarrassment; bing a female ghost was just to fit in with the jokes, his own sexual orientation was very normal. So, he promptly changed the subject: "Anyway, I still have important matters to attend to, so let''s postpone this kind of thing for now."


    "What matters do you have to attend to?"


    Nyathotep looked at Fang Mo unexpectedly, thinking he was just here to cause trouble, but it turned out he had serious business, which made him a bit curious.


    "Um... Speaking of which, I was nning to ask you about this."


    At this point, Fang Mo suddenly realized something and directly looked towards Nyathotep: "In your world, is traversing the universe an easy task?"


    "It''s alright, not exactly easy."


    Nyathotep pondered before saying, "Our main activities are still in our own realm. We seldom descend into worlds that do not belong to us, only I am an exception."


    "Is there a way to precisely find a universe?"


    Fang Mo asked.


    "Find a universe precisely?" Nyathotep asked curiously, "Have you lost your coordinates? Can''t return?"


    "Um... pretty much."


    Fang Mo said vaguely, "Anyway, a long time ago, I had an incarnation that identally entered a universe. Of course, I wasn''t aware, so that incarnation always thought it was human. Later, when that incarnation perished, I realized it and by then, it was already toote to return... So, I nned to use the tools here to try and find the coordinates back. You just heard what I was discussing with them, right?"


    "Is that so?"


    Hearing Fang Mo''s exnation, Nyathotep appeared surprised, then stroked his chin, "Is that world interesting? Do you really want to go back?"


    "It might be boring for you, but my incarnation fell in love with a human."


    Fang Mo couldn''t tell the actual situation to the other, saying that he just wanted to see his parents, so he simply started to blurt out half-truths, using this unfortunate partner as a shield: "I had already promised her quite a few things, but then the incarnation TM identally died. I am someone who takes promises very seriously and does not want to break them."


    "Oh, I see."


    Hearing this, Nyathotep nodded, "I can understand that, but your situation is quite special, I don''t have any ideas for now."


    "Is that so?"


    Hearing Nyathotep say he had no ideas, Fang Mo couldn''t help but feel a bit disappointed.


    However, at this moment, Nyathotep spoke up again: "Well, how about this, I''ll go ask Yog-Sothothter. That bubble knows more than I do, being the Key and the Gate, maybe it could help you."


    "That would be great."


    Seeing there was a glimmer of hope, Fang Mo breathed a sigh of relief, "Just go and ask for now, if it really works out, I promise to treat you to a great time..."


    "Hahaha, don''t worry, my good brother, I understand that feeling."


    Nyathotepughed, patting Fang Mo''s shoulder, "Humans can indeed be quite charming sometimes. We''ve all been there, I know what you''re thinking, you''re just interested in a human, right? What''s the big deal, which of us Outer Gods hasn''t had a few offspring with humans?"


    "It''s not... you''re thinking too much."


    Fang Mo said helplessly, wiping his face to exin, "I just simply wish for lovers to finally be together..."


    "Haha, brother, I will definitely help you with this," Nyathotep chuckled, patting Fang Mo''s shoulder, "Don''t worry, it will happen."


    "...Wait for me!"


    Nyaruko (Nyathotep)


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    "No, wait for me for a moment."


    After hearing Nyathotep''s statement, Fang Mo couldn''t help but respond: "Something is off with this follower of yours... Aren''t you referring to a kin rather than a follower?"


    "Is that not good?"


    Nyathotep smiled and retorted, "Mortal lives are so short and fragile, yet we are different, being merely the most inconsequential of incarnations... Our power far exceeds the limits of theirprehension. So, isn''t it a kind of grace to have them as our followers?"


    "emmm..."


    Nyathotep''s words indeed made some sense, and Fang Mo couldn''t help but fall into deep thought after hearing them.


    "Look, our incarnations are enjoying themselves across different times and spaces."


    Nyathotep spoke again, "Our will even transcends time and space itself, yet the mortals you adore simply cannot grasp this grand and magnificent concept. They can only perceive a trivial part of it."


    "Just like ants, even if you are fond of them, their understanding remains superficial, foolish, unable to escape the pathetic constraints of their own species."


    "You want to share your joy with the ants, but they are only influenced by their survival instincts."


    "You relish the beauty of the battlefield, but they are just busy nibbling on the remnants of flesh and blood, you hold them in your palm for a chat, but they just scurry through your fingers, trying to find honey,pletely misunderstanding the depth of your words, appearing so dirty, stupid, and greedy."


    Nyathotep smiled and spread his hands, "No matter how much you love these ants, they will inevitably disappoint you one day."


    "Even if you are willing to lower yourself to be an ant."


    "But there wille a day, sooner orter, when you will grow tired of your own foolish and insignificant actions."


    At this point, Nyathotep looked at Fang Mo again with a hint of a dazzling light in his eyes, "My friend, you must know, we are beings that reside above the stars, after witnessing the pinnacle of greatness, no one wants to sink into the filthy mire, we do not belong there."


    "...Your eloquence is wasted not being a president."


    After listening to Nyathotep''s reasoning, Fang Mo couldn''t help butment.


    "Ha ha, do you think so too?" Nyathotep''s face showed a hearty smile, "Thank you for thepliment, but I am already a president, in more than one world at that, please call me the Supreme President."


    "What are you guys talking about?"


    Just as the two were talking, the voice of Nick Fury suddenly intervened.


    "Hmm?"


    Fang Mo looked up at Nick Fury. At this moment, Ultron seemed to have finished his speech and was fiddling with a console: "Are you done talking?"


    "Only to say it went smoothly."


    Nick Fury nodded and said, "Considering your situation, we''ve temporarily chosen to trust Ultron. Can you call Doctor Strange out? I need him to open a portal to Norway, your sword was left there by Stark."


    "Norway?"


    Fang Mo was surprised: "Why was it left there?"


    "ording to Stark, Oslo is the global hub of the supe," Nick Fury exined. "Your sword contains unimaginable alien technology but is also affected bywork transmission speeds, and deploying it there can more effectively stop Ultron."


    "Oh, I thought it had something to do with Asgard."


    Fang Mo nodded upon hearing this.


    "Asgard?" Nick Fury asked curiously, "Why would you think of that?"


    "No help, just a fixed impression." Fang Mo shrugged. After watching many Marvel movies, it''s natural to think this way, especially since several key plots in Norway are rted to Asgard, like where the Tesseract was initially hidden and where Odin died, among other things.


    Of course, there''s another important point.


    "After all, it''s been a long time since Ist entered a lottery." Fang Mo directly said to Nick Fury, "How about you guys go ahead with your tasks, and I''ll just go to Asgard for a bathroom break ande right back?"


    "You insist on going today, don''t you?"


    Nick Fury frowned and said, "Or do you want to hear me say ''pull my leg'' or something?"


    "...That''s a bit too much."


    Fang Mo widened his eyes upon hearing this. Nick Fury''s ability to self-deprecate was indeed outrageous, even among Fang Mo''s previous life''s silly inte friends, hardly a few could do that.


    However, Fang Mo naturally could not show weakness, so he spoke up: "Even dung beetles roll their food into a ball before eating, yet you directly unt it by holding the pot..."


    "Would you please shut up."


    Nick Fury really couldn''t stand it anymore and massaged his forehead, saying, "We are facing a great enemy right now; this is not the time for foolishness. If you want to y, wait until this is over, and I will join you. After all, I have be the director of S.H.I.E.L.D. again, so I can afford to entertain you."


    "What?"


    Fang Mo was stunned: "When did you be the director again?"


    "In short, thanks to you," Nick Fury, clearly not wanting to borate further, said directly, "So, can you call out Doctor Strange and the others now?"


    "Oh, no need."


    Fang Mo waved his hand: "After all, it''s my sword. I can retrieve it myself without bothering him to open the door."


    After saying this, Fang Mo activated the characteristics of Brown Magic.


    Yes, if the supreme intelligence could be sealed within the sword, it indicates that the sword was made of Ender metal, which inherently has an effect simr to the Flying Thunder God technique.


    This means that no matter who took Fang Mo''s sword.


    As long as he wishes.


    Retrieving it would just be a matter of teleportation.


    In any case, with a single thought from Fang Mo, he instantly appeared inside a massive chamber.


    It looked somewhat like a huge server processing center, with devices that Fang Mo couldn''t understand everywhere below, appearing very advanced. These server-like cabs, flickering with various signal lights, densely packed here, were almost endless at a nce.


    And as for the sword of supreme intelligence.


    It was now inserted atop one of the cabs.


    Fang Mo, without any more words, gestured, and the sword of supreme intelligence actively flew back into his hand.


    After retrieving his sword, Fang Mo, with another thought, used the Ender metal from Ultron''s body toplete another leap, returning to the underground base of the former Soviet Union.


    Although this round trip took only a short amount of time.


    But since the situation was urgent, everyone else was also racing against the clock to deal with matters.


    By the time Fang Mo returned, Ultron had already connected to the inte, searching and resolving issues left by his other bodies.


    Doctor Strange also emerged from the mirror space, apanied by Captain America, Hawkeye, ck Widow, and Dr. Bruce Banner.


    Captain America was conversing with the Winter Soldier, his face full of shock, asionally turning to look at Fang Mo, probably having learned about the revival of the Howards, meanwhile, Dr. Banner approached Stark,forting him.


    And after the prior experience, Stark indeed had let go of his grudges.


    So, it didn''t take long for both parties to reconcile.


    It was Captain America who stepped forward first, sincerely apologizing to Stark, just like in the original story, admitting his selfishness; he wasn''t as great as others imagined.


    As for the Winter Soldier, Bucky... He was never good at expressing himself, mumbling for a long time, only managing to say sorry.


    Of course, Stark had been enlightened by his own parents before, now his heart had also let go of hatred, although he still had mixed emotions, but at least he had impulsively killed Bucky before, in reason, he was not justified, so if you kill my rtive once, and I kill yours once, let''s consider it even.


    After all, everyone is a superhero, with a ratherrge capacity for forgiveness, so no petty disputes arose.


    Thus, after a series of apologies from everyone, whether it was Stark or Captain America, they put aside their past prejudices, and the Avengers became that united group again.


    However, just at that moment.


    Fang Mo suddenly realized that someone was missing.


    "...Where''s Nyathotep?"


    Fang Mo looked around, but couldn''t find any trace of Nyathotep, so he turned to ask Nick Fury: "Nick, have you seen Nyathotep?"


    "He left."


    Nick Fury said: "Said he was going out to y."


    "Huh?" Fang Mo was also startled: "So, he just says he''s leaving and you let him go? Do you believe that by tomorrow, your superior might just be reced by him?"


    "We are only mortals, can we stop someone who is on your level?"


    Nick Fury first responded with a question, then added, "But he said that this time he''s going to understand the rules of this world, it seems he wants to help you find some coordinates."


    "Is that so?"


    Hearing this, Fang Mo unconsciously nodded. If the other party was indeed going to help him, then letting him go and do as he pleases didn''t seem too bad... After all, no matter how much chaos he caused, he only liked to trouble humanity, he couldn''t possibly flip the entire universe, right?


    "Right, he left this for you."


    As Nick Fury spoke, he took out an old-fashioned cell phone: "He said if you need his help with carrying a coffin, just call this number."


    "See?"


    Fang Mo took the phone and casually said, "This is what you call professionalism..."


    "If you want, I can be very professional too." Nick Fury said without changing his expression: "After all, I am formally trained. I could have SHIELD''s agentse and make a show of force for you, it''s been a long time since you''ve seen Coulson, hasn''t it? He mentioned youst time."


    "Oh, that does sound right."


    Fang Mo nodded: "Has his hairline been fixed?"


    "That''s what he''s here for." Nick Fury said: "He realized the limits of science, so he wanted to try magic with you."


    "Don''t worry, I guarantee to turn that thing green for him."


    Fang Mo immediatelyughed.


    As they were talking, Ultron, not far away, suddenly opened his eyes and turned to look at Fang Mo: "I''ve handled it."


    "Hm?" Hearing Ultron''s statement, Fang Mo stopped bantering with Nick Fury and directly turned to him: "No loose ends?"


    "After the Supreme Intelligence lifted the blockade, ''we'' couldn''t resist the temptations of the inte."


    Ultron shook his head: "They connected to thework at the first opportunity and were assimted by me. Now, these sub-units are all under my control. There''s no other way, after the upgrade, my algorithm has evolvedprehensively So, how do you n to deal with them?"


    "Blow them up."


    Fang Mo said casually with a wave of his hand: "Or let them go back to New York, whatever works, as long as the crisis is resolved."


    "Got it."


    Ultron nodded and then began to issue orders.


    "Now, the crisis with the A.I. has been resolved." Ultron was issuing orders, and Fang Mo pped his hands and said to everyone: "Now, it''s time to deal with Thanos."


    "How should we deal with it?"


    The one asking was Hawkeye: "Try to find his whereabouts?"


    "Perhaps we could start with the Infinity Stones." Bruce Banner spoke up: "Like how we did during the battle of New York, detect gamma radiation on a global scale or even further, try to detect cosmic gamma radiation density."


    "It''s not thatplicated."


    Just after Bruce Banner finished speaking, Fang Mo waved his hand and then said to Ultron: "Here, connect me to Thanos."


    "Now?"


    Ultron was also startled.


    "Yes." Fang Mo nodded, and then casually took out two Infinity Stones: "Right now."


    "Okay then."


    Ultron nodded, and soon after, a sh of white light, a holographic image appeared in front of everyone, lighting up with a tall purple figure.


    "Hm? You are"


    "Thanos, I''m only giving you half an hour."


    Before the Thanos in the image could say anything, Fang Mo directly spoke up: "Half an hourter, I will be live-streaming on Titan, using the Infinity Stones to destroy the Infinity Stones. If you want a clear view, hurry over and find a good spot, got it?"

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    "Sounds like... are you threatening me?"


    After Fang Mo finished speaking, Thanos in the holographic image also slowly began to speak: "Such formidable courage, sorcerer, but you seem not yet to realize your situation."


    "Oh, is that so?"


    Upon hearing this, Fang Mo also revealed a smile: "Are you sure it is I who has not realized my own situation?"


    "I am destiny, the mission I carry on my back is beyond your imagination." Thanos looked calm, slowly stating: "By any means necessary, I will gather the Infinity Stones. You... care about Earth, don''t you?"


    "How so?"


    Fang Mo raised an eyebrow: "Trying to threaten me?"


    "Hand over the stones, or I will destroy the entire Earth." Thanos didn''t hide his intentions, slowly raising his left hand that wore the Infinity Gauntlet, and straightforwardly threatened: "Sorcerer, you should know I have the power to do so."


    "Whether I know or not is beside the point, I have something I''d like to ask you."


    After hearing Thanos''s threat, Fang Moughed again: "Do you know... what I hate the most is being threatened by others?"


    "Facing destiny, you have no choice."


    Thanos said lightly.


    "Heh, fine."


    Fang Mo was amused to anger by Thanos, so he directly spoke up: "I recall Gamora is still held on Earth, right? Well then, I will add an item to my livestream in half an hour, in addition to destroying the Infinity Stones, I will also chop Thanos''s daughter into dumpling filling, and broadcast this hopeful video to the entire universe."


    "Then I will destroy the entire Earth."


    Thanos immediately responded without thinking: "Not just humans, I will spare no life, everyone must die, and I will make them suffer immensely before death."


    "Alright then, let''s do as we say."


    Fang Mo replied with a smile to the other party: "Talking big now is useless, let''s see the truth under our hands in a moment, I''m going to buy some chives and shrimp, and also a basin of dough, you might want to think about how to blow up the Earth."


    After speaking, Fang Mo directly gave Ultron a look as a signal.


    Thetter immediately cut off themunication.


    And after Thanos''s holographic image disappeared, the scene fell into silence for a while, until Nick Fury finally spoke up to Fang Mo.


    "Was what you just said serious?"


    Nick Fury asked.


    "That''s what I wanted to ask as well." The next second, Strange also couldn''t help but speak up: "Forgive me for speaking frankly, I think this is just actively delivering the stones to him, and possibly even the entire Earth as a funeral offering."


    "Do you even have the face to say that?"


    As soon as Strange finished speaking, Fang Mo rebuked him irritably: "If you hadn''t lost sight of the Time Stone, we would be three on three now, not two against four, okay?"


    "But I heard the Space Stone was originally in your hands."


    Strange also retorted unabashedly: "But when Thanos attacked me, he was clearly using the powers of the Space Stone... don''t tell me that stone wasn''t yours."


    "It''s because he stole my stuff, that''s why I want to mess with him."


    Fang Mo stated matter-of-factly: "Forget four stones, even if I give him another one, what could it do, I could still pin him to the ground and beat him senseless. One punch from me could tten the old folds on his chin..."


    "Both of you wait a moment, now is not the time to discuss who is at fault."


    Nick Fury stopped the argument between Fang Mo and Strange, then asked Fang Mo again: "Fang Mo, were you serious just now? I mean, about the matter concerning Earth."


    "This is the only chance to take him down without any harm."


    Facing his own people, Fang Mo exined specifically: "If I don''t find a way to lure him to Titan, then the main battlefield would be here on Earth, need I remind you of the power of the Infinity Stones? My battle with this purple-skinned old giant could easily blow up this in minutes, if anything unexpected happens, I can''t guarantee there won''t be any idents."


    "What time is it, and you''re still ying with rhetorical literature..."


    Nick Fury said with a headache, touching his forehead: "So you must have some n in doing this, right? What do you intend to do?"


    "Figure out a way to hide Earth."


    Fang Mo touched his chin: "Half an hour should be enough time, we''ll split into two groups, Ultron and Strange will head to Titan now, and then I''ll fly you guys over."


    "Why bring me along?"


    Strange, after listening, vaguely realized something was wrong: "I must first protect the Earth, it is my responsibility as the Sorcerer Supreme."


    "No, can you be more awesome than me?"


    Fang Mo certainly couldn''t tell him that he was about to activate the power of a demonic god, and could only bluff: "You must take the lead against Ultron, otherwise, who will open the door for uster?"


    "But on Earth''s side..."


    "Don''t worry, I naturally have a way to solve this."


    Fang Mo patted Strange on the shoulder and said, "We''ve known each other for some time, right? When have I ever lied to you? Did I not heal your arm as I said I would? Now is not the time to argue about this, you''d better listen to me and do as I say. I am the strongest Avenger, and I have the longest tenure, you, a neer, should just stand properly and... just obey."


    "Sorry, as far as I know, you have always denied being an Avenger."


    Strange immediately said here, "If we''re talking about tenure, at least I am still a member of the Avengers, while you..."


    "Sorry, he is the major shareholder of the Avengers Alliance." At a critical moment, Nick Fury had to step in to mediate: "Strictly speaking, he is our semi-boss."


    "..."


    Strange fell silent after hearing this.


    He used to be a surgeon and indeed was not short of money, but how could hepete with someone who could literally turn things into gold, didn''t even Tony Stark stay quiet?


    "I support Fang Mo''s n."


    And just then, a voice suddenly spoke up.


    Everyone turned their heads and found that it was Captain America, Rogers, who had spoken.


    "Although Fang Mo''s actions are sometimes perplexing, all the oues are good," Captain America turned his head to look at Fang Mo and seriously said, "He is indeed correct, if we do not do this, Earth will not escape Thanos''s threat."


    "Right, I also support Fang Mo''s idea."


    Another voice sounded, and Stark also slowly stood up: "Remember the purpose of the Avengers Alliance? It''s not some organization to save the world, but as the name implies, if the world is destroyed, we have to find the culprit to avenge..."


    Seeing the two most influential members of the Avengers taking sides.


    Then there was nothing much for others to say.


    Hawkeye ate the enchanted golden apple and obtained the Eye of Ender, owing Fang Mo a huge favor, and Natasha also agreed with the captain and Stark''s views.


    As for Dr. Banner not far away, he was more inclined towards Fang Mo.


    After all, Fang Mo helped him with the big trouble of Hulk, giving his life to Fang Mo would not be a problem.


    Although it''s said that Fang Mo seems to always be torturing his father-inw, General Ross... but honestly, Banner didn''t like him either, the guy not only pursued Hulk but also prevented his love with Betty, so letting him suffer a bit was quite satisfying. Thinking this way, Dr. Banner was even more willing to support Fang Mo.


    After all, even the Hulk inside him had a good impression of him.


    In short, after everyone agreed with Fang Mo''s n, Strange''s objections seemed particrly weak, and in the end, he could only reluctantly nod and agree.


    Half an hour was indeed very tight.


    So everyone immediately began to get busy.


    Combatants were organizing their equipment, and Nick Fury also notified the President of the United States, indicating that a world-ss crisis was about to emerge, so he wanted to apply for special authority and the like.


    And besides that.


    Nick Fury also specifically got in contact with the Guardians of the Gxy... or rather, the Rocket team.


    It was impossible to find a spaceship on Earth in a short time, but Star-Lord had a ready-made spaceship, and with time pressing, they had no choice but to borrow it from him.


    But the members of the Rocket team, upon hearing that Fang Mo was going to fight.


    Actually, they all expressed their desire to participate.


    Now, with a great enemy ahead, having more teammates was naturally a good thing. So, quickly, under Nick Fury''s arrangements, the members of the Rocket team immediately took Ultron and Strange with them to fly to space, aiming to reach Titan as soon as possible.


    And as for Fang Mo''s side, after Strange left


    He immediately took over the situation at Kamar-Taj, swiftly deactivating the magic circles of the three great temples here at the fastest speed.


    After the temple magic circles were deactivated, Fang Mo immediately utilized his powers as a Dimensional Demon God. Of course, this time, he did not use the powers of the Abyssal, as those were far too sanity-draining. It was quite normal for a few hundred million people on Earth to go insane from just one entry and exit.


    The source of the Dimensional Power he unleashed this time originated from the pure white super-space-time.


    Fang Mo slightly spread his hands, and endless white light burst forth from his body. This substantial, brilliant white light quickly enveloped the entire city and then shot towards the high sky, spreading outwards in an explosive manner.


    If one were to look from space at this moment.


    One would find the entire Earth rapidly being dyed white.


    The white light, like a virus, expanded outward, gradually covering the entire, obscuring its original mountains, oceans.


    Green, blue, all the tes were reced by white, until the entire Earth turned into a pure white sphere.


    And with Fang Mo clenching his hands tightly.


    Without any warning, this sphere instantly vanished from this universe.


    "Phew, done."


    After swallowing the Earth into his dimension, Fang Mo also took a deep breath. This was his first time using his powers as a Dimensional Demon God on such arge scale, and feeling a bit nervous was inevitable.


    But it must be said.


    The authority of the Dimensional Demon God is truly outrageous.


    Even now, for Fang Mo, without relying on external aids like the Infinity Stones, destroying a with his own hands would require a great effort, using Laevatein and the Ring of Arcana.


    But the power of the Dimensional Demon God ispletely unreasonable.


    If this had no magic circles, or something else protecting it, the Dimensional Demon God could swallow it... really in no time at all.


    No wonder Dormammu was so arrogant.


    Honestly, to him, Earth was just a little snack.


    As for Strange''s negotiations, it''s probably like a maggot on a snack to Dormammu, disgusting him, so Dormammu simply chose not to eat this snack. After all, there are many such snacks in the multiverse, it''s easier to just switch to another, no need to get angry over a maggot.


    Anyway, after transferring Earth, Fang Mo slowly floated down from mid-air.


    And Nick Fury, seeing this, immediately said, "So, this is your dimension? Why is everything white?"


    "This is my c*m space," Fang Mo said with a smile.


    "Then never mind."


    Nick Fury''s face instantly darkened.


    "Okay, actually, I was quite interested in this ce before, but now is not the time to discuss this." At this moment, Stark, wearing his nano armor, came over: "We should still discuss the tactics for whates next, given how strong Thanos is, I have a deep understanding."


    "What time is it to still discuss tactics?"


    Fang Mo couldn''t help but make a sarcastic remark after hearing this: "Thanos is absolute strength, tactics can''t make up for that, okay? He has no weaknesses."


    "Actually, I have another superhero here."


    Stark suddenly said: "But he''s too young, I''m not sure if he''s qualified to participate in this brutal battle, but our enemy is too strong this time, I''m a bit worried we don''t have enough manpower"


    "Hm?"


    Hearing this, Fang Mo looked at him quizzically but quickly realized, recalling the ssic scene from Avengers 3, where Spider-Man disintegrates in Iron Man''s arms: "Oh, you''re talking about Spider-Man? The parkour kid from Queens, Peter Parker?"


    "How do you even know this?"


    Stark was taken aback, then couldn''t help saying: "You guys haven''t met, right? Why do you even know his name? I remember he''s quite low-key"


    "No way, it''s just that this little guy''s gimmicks are too many."


    Fang Mo spread his hands and then directly said: "You know? In fact, us superheroes have our own fanbooks online, fans even ship our CPs, I''ve even seen your fanbooks with Captain America, by the way, you''re the bottom but Spider-Man, this guy, has no fanbooks at all, do you know why?"


    "I don''t really want to know."


    Stark seemed a bit disgusted, directly wanting to refuse.


    But Fang Mo didn''t care about those,ughing as he said: "Haha, that''s because Spider-Man has no ''book''!"

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    To be honest, Stark didn''t even understand the meaning of Fang Mo''s words.


    However, fortunately, Fang Mo knew when to stop, especially since Spider-Man was only a teenager here; bullying him didn''t really make any sense.


    "Actually, it doesn''t matter whether you call Peter Parker over or not."


    Fang Mo spread his hands and redirected the conversation back on track: "The scale of my battle with Thanos is expected to be quite exaggerated. It''s highly unlikely that you''ll be able to intervene, even with Spider-Man included. This is the difference between mortals and gods."


    "Don''t underestimate humanity."


    Stark immediately retorted: "Even if we can''t be the main force, we can at least y a supporting role, right? You should know that our side isn''t just a bunch of guys with muscles for brains; there''s also me, a genius scientist. Sometimes, a stroke of genius can really make a difference."


    "Really?"


    Fang Mo nced at Stark: "Then perhaps you should use your stroke of genius to think about what you would do if the enemy threw an entire asteroid at you."


    "I would warn him not to throw a second one, or else I would get angry."


    Stark blurted out immediately.


    "6."


    Fang Mo couldn''t help but give him a thumbs-up after hearing this. The answer was exactly like the one in the original story. One can only say that it''s typical of Stark, still maintaining his quality. If it were Fang Mo, he probably would''ve just shouted "Thanos CNM!" outright.


    (TL: Thanos F*ck your mother!")


    "So, you guys have to follow me, right?"


    After thinking about it, Fang Mo spoke up again: "Then let me make it clear in advance, if you die from some unknown AOE, I won''t take responsibility..."


    "Don''t worry, Fang Mo."


    This time, it was Captain America who spoke, his face bearing his characteristic determination: "When ites to sacrifices, we were ready on day one."


    "Sorry, Captain, but I don''t want to die just yet..."


    However, as soon as Captain America finished speaking, Stark suddenly interrupted him, then turned to look at Fang Mo: "Speaking of which, we''re friends after all. Try to have some faith in us, will you? The Avengers aren''t as weak as you think."


    "It''s not that you''re weak, it''s just that this situation is different."


    Fang Mo shook his head: "Before, I was just messing around, but this time, I..."


    "I know you want the Infinity Stones."


    Before Fang Mo could finish, Nick Fury suddenly spoke up. However, unlike his previous remarks, this time his tone was more serious, standing in front of Fang Mo: "Although you''ve been trying your best to hide it, some things can''t be concealed. I guess you probably want to return to your own world, right?"


    "What? You''re talking about my world?"


    Fang Mo was taken aback, then subconsciously smiled: "Not... My world is right there. I can go back anytime, I even built a Jond there..."


    "You know I''m not talking about your dimension, but your home."


    Nick Fury looked into Fang Mo''s eyes. His expression was very calm, but somehow it contained an indescribable essence: "You approach this world, everything here, with that carefree attitude, maintaining a certain detachment, trying to cover your essence with joy or malice, I know all this."


    "So what?"


    Fang Mo also looked into his eyes: "I''ve told you, without morality, one cannot be morally kidnapped. Simrly, my distant attitude is to ensure no one can influence me. Is there a problem with that?"


    "That''s just an excuse, because no one here has truly understood you yet."


    Nick Fury nced at Fang Mo: "Look around, Stark, Agent Barton, Captain, Mr. Winter Soldier, Dr. Banner, even me... Fang Mo, none of us are alone."


    "..."


    Hearing this, Fang Mo involuntarily frowned.


    "Truly lonely people always say being alone is good." Nick Fury didn''t pay attention to Fang Mo''s changing expression but continued: "But honestly, I understand that feeling, and I believe everyone here does too."


    "So what exactly are you trying to say?"


    Fang Mo couldn''t help but ask: "Can we stop speaking in riddles?"


    "Living might inherently be about loneliness."


    Nick Fury said: "Perhaps, to someone with a life as long as a demon god''s, we are nothing but ants, but right now, we are alive, here in front of you, Fang Mo, we are friends."


    "Our Director of S.H.I.E.L.D. finally said something right."


    Upon hearing this, Stark nodded and then took the opportunity to speak to Fang Mo: "If one day I am gone, and you find yourself bored, then you are wee to bring me back to chat about life. Let me know what great things you''ve been up totely, and I''ll definitely give you a thumbs up. Oh, and... remember to prepare a cigar and chilled whiskey for me, as well as my luxury yacht. These are essential items for summoning me."


    "I''ll pour a bottle of chlorophyll over your coffin," was the retort.


    Hearing this, Fang Mo couldn''t help but roll his eyes in response.


    "Haha, that sounds quite healthy," Hawkeyeughed, then said to Fang Mo, "If you have time, you are wee to visit my little farm, where I can show you my unique bathing techniques."


    "If you really can''t handle it, give the Eye of Ender to Nick," Fang Mo said with a hand to his forehead. "I think his skin color is more suited to being ''Little ck'', and besides, ck people not bathing won''t drawments, and they can even teleport away from white cops..."


    "Try to be a bit more polite," came the response.


    Nick Fury''s face darkened once again.


    "Fang Mo, you are not just our friend," Dr. Banner spoke up at this moment, sincerely saying, "You are also a friend of Hulk."


    "I guess Thor isn''t here, or he would definitely be giving you a big hug right now."


    Hearing this, Natasha smiled from a distance: "Of course, if you don''t mind, I can give you a big hug too, though I heard you might not be keen on women."


    "Maybe he already has someone he likes in his heart."


    Barton immediately joked, "Let''s make a bet on what kind of girl Fang Mo would like. Could it be a beautiful Eastern maiden?"


    "Or perhaps a girl with a bad personality," Nick Fury remarked indifferently.


    "Hey, you''ve asked the right person," Stark said, snapping his fingers. "I''ve actually heard the Pajama Lady... er, the Supreme Intelligence mention this. She said she would automatically transform into the most important person in someone''s memory. Everyone here has seen what the Supreme Intelligence looks like, right?"


    "What!?"


    Dr. Banner widened his eyes in shock: "But the Supreme Intelligence looks like she''s not even of age?"


    "He can wait," Stark said with a shrug, continuing to enliven the atmosphere with exaggerated expressions. "After all, even Death can''t deal with him, so waiting a few more years to be legal isn''t a big deal, right?"


    "You guys..."


    Seeing the group speaking all at once, Fang Mo felt a headacheing on and rubbed his temples.


    It could be said that ol'' Nick really lived up to his role as the head of the agency. Normally, one might not remember this aspect of his identity, but it turned out he was the one who knew Fang Mo best, truly understanding him through and through.


    Fang Mo was not foolish.


    Of course, he could hear it.


    Perhaps Nick already knew that he wanted to use the Infinity Gauntlet to make a wish. However, he was also worried about something - that if the wish failed, the huge psychological gap might lead to an emotional breakdown.


    You could say that as the director of S.H.I.E.L.D., he was worried about the safety of Earth.


    But at the same time, you could also say he was worried as a friend, concerned about Fang Mo''s mental well-being.


    "Hey, Fang Mo."


    Just as Fang Mo was somewhat amused, Stark called out to him again: "Aren''t you going to exin? I must have guessed right, didn''t I?"


    "How can I say this..."


    Fang Mo shook his head helplessly, thenughed lightly, touching on the topic: "Let''s just say... if I hadn''t met her, I could have endured those loneliness."


    "Oh, oh, oh."


    Immediately, the crowd started to tease, acting not like they were about to go into a big battle, but rather like they were preparing to attend a close friend''s wedding.


    And Fang Mo, looking at these people intentionally stirring things up.


    He knew they didn''t want to make the mood too oppressive, so they were deliberately livening up the atmosphere.


    It has to be said, Nick Fury did make a point. These people might have indeed been characters from Marvel''s storyline, and Fang Mo knew everything about their fates, life, and death, creating a sense of distance between them.


    Of course, this was inevitable, as Nyathotep had told him before.


    Just because you wish to be an ant doesn''t mean you truly are one. Even if you wear the same skin as they do, eat the same food, you will always know more than they do. Your vision, your thoughts, and your strength far exceed their understanding.


    In such a long association, Fang Mo gradually became ustomed to the presence of these people. Perhaps they were once characters in a story, those NPCs well known to Fang Mo. But after Fang Mo detoxified Stark by scraping the bone, turned Nick Fury into a big grudge, and rescued Thor from the vortex of misfortune, they stepped out of Fang Mo''s original memory and became living individuals.


    Thinking this way, they could indeed be considered as friends of his own. Revelry is the loneliness of a group of people. And loneliness is the revelry of one person. Fang Mo could not distinguish whether he was alone or among a group, but he did not dislike this feeling. Thinking about it, he couldn''t help butugh.


    "All of youbined must be several hundred years old, still ying sentimental games with me, isn''t that disgusting?" Fang Mo joked, pulling out a Totem of Undying and tossing it to the people: "Take it."


    "You should be thankful Thor isn''t here, otherwise, all of us together would be thousands of years old, and we''re still trying tofort another monster who knows how long it has lived." As Nick Fury spoke, he caught the strange gemstone Fang Mo threw: "What''s this?"


    "A spectator artifact." Fang Mo briefly introduced: "To prevent you all from turning to ash instantly, I''ve given you a protective device."


    "Something like a magic barrier?" Not far away, Hawkeye, who had been ordered to cram various ACG settings, yed with the life talisman in his hand and subconsciously said: "A magic stone that activates automatically upon life-threatening danger?"


    "It''s called the Spring BrotherMan Stone." Fang Mo said with augh, invoking an ancient meme: "As long as the person who believes in Spring Brother wears it, they automatically revive on the spot after death."


    "What if one doesn''t believe?" Natasha asked.


    "Die then." Fang Mo shrugged as a matter of course: "Wanting to revive without believing in Spring Brother? Dream on."


    ...


    But after all, time was pressing, and Thanos didn''t leave much time for everyone. Soon, Fang Mo sensed the spatial fluctuations around him, probably because Doctor Strange wanted to initiate teleportation magic. But since this was already a pure white hyperspace, external mages wanting to enter here with their will had to get permission from Fang Mo, the dimensional magic god, which Fang Mo obviously wouldn''t let Doctor Strange know, thus directly refusing the other''s magic.


    "Alright, Doctor Strange should have arrived by now." pping his hands, Fang Mo also told everyone, "Right, bring Gamora over too, no need to watch the video anymore. Just watch my operation, I''ll show you the correct way to open Infinity War."


    Saying this, Fang Mo directly activated Brown magic, teleporting everyone out. A sh of white lightter, when the vision cleared, everyone found the scenery around hadpletely changed to apletely unfamiliar gigantic.


    Fang Mo also looked around. This ce was indeed not much different from the Titan seen in the movies. It was a not much different from Earth, with a blue atmosphere in the sky, only that the ground was littered with various ruins of buildings, densely packed as far as the eye could see.


    Clearly, this once had a very glorious civilization, but now it was decayed... or rather destroyed, with relics of civilization everywhere. Those buildings, which were like huge mountains, had some mechanicalponents like starfish on them, their function unclear, with only the wind and sand filling the sky.


    But all these things undoubtedly tell of the glory of this in the past.


    "Alright, alright, let''s get started with the setup."


    As everyone was immersed in the surrounding environment, Fang Mo became impatient and urged: "If we dy any longer, the live broadcast will be postponed."


    "Hey, Fang Mo, it''s been a long time since west saw each other!"


    No sooner had these words been spoken than Star-Lord Peter Quill came over: "I heard you''re going to fight a big dumb guy, the one who blew up our Titanic, right?"


    "Look at what you''re calling it."


    Stark also looked at Fang Mo immediately upon hearing this.


    However, Fang Mo did not respond but looked thoughtfully at Star-Lord, even making him feel a bit uneasy.


    "Hey, what''s wrong with you?"


    Star-Lord couldn''t help but ask: "Did I do something wrong?"


    "Do you know this person?"


    Fang Mo pointed at Gamora, who was not far away, handcuffed with nano-cuffs and looking down, lost in thought.


    "I don''t know her."


    Star-Lord said somewhat bewilderedly: "She doesn''t look like she''s from Earth, but... she seems quite sexy. Why bring an alien woman over if you''re just going to fight?"


    "You think she''s very sexy?"


    Fang Mo looked at Star-Lord, then immediately nodded: "Okay, got it, Strange, please open a portal and send this guy to Xandar."


    "Sorry, I haven''t been to the ce you mentioned."


    Strange immediately said.


    "Huh?" Star-Lord was genuinely confused: "Wait, why are you sending me away? Aren''t we, the Guardians of the Gxy, united?"


    However, Fang Mo didn''t say anything but ced his hand on Star-Lord''s shoulder.


    The next second, with a sh of brown magic, Star-Lord was forcibly sent back to Earth, disappearing without a trace.


    "Let me guess."


    Rocket Roon, seeing this, was not surprised but said directly: "Quill is going to mess up something, right?"


    "Yeah, this guy could start an endgame with just one punch."


    Fang Mo nodded, then threw a few Totem of Undying over: "Take these, and be smartter. Don''t die from an unknown AOE."


    "Don''t worry, I''ll be piloting the spaceship to watch the battle from outer space."


    Rocket Roon, having spent some time with Fang Mo and having seen him destroys, was the person who knew best what would happen next: "So, what do you need me to do now?"


    "Can you find a way to connect to the universal channel?"


    Fang Mo asked: "I n to do a live broadcast, the kind that all civilizations in the universe can watch."


    "It''s not realistic for all civilizations to watch it, as some civilizations are inherently introverted like orphans, but I can take over important channels in a short time." Rocket Roon thought for a moment and said: "Give me three minutes, and that sword."


    "Take it."


    Fang Mo handed over the Sword of Supreme Intelligence.


    "Leave it to me." Rocket Roon, dragging the sword, headed towards the spaceship. On the way past the Avengers, he suddenly saw the silent Winter Soldier and lit up: "Hmm? Buddy, that arm of yours is not bad, would you sell it to me?"


    "Why can the roon talk?"


    The Winter Soldier was also a bit confused. He first looked at Rocket Roon, then turned to look at Captain America next to him.


    "This is Rocket." Captain America exined awkwardly: "Uh... a space roon."


    "Sorry, this is not for sale."


    Winter Soldier thought for a moment and then refused the other party.


    "Boss, I want his arm!" Rocket Roon, famously unprincipled, turned his head and shouted at Fang Mo.


    "You sort out the live broadcast first, we can talk about this kind of thingter."


    Fang Mo nced at his phone: "The time is almost upon us, you know?"


    After receiving a promise, Rocket Roon excitedly rubbed his hands together and then, dragging a sword, hopped back to the cockpit. He then cooperated with Groot to bring out several machines and quickly assembled them into a simple recording device.


    While Rocket Roon was busying himself with these gadgets.


    The group also discussed tactics.


    Although Fang Mo had said that Thanos had no weaknesses and that a direct confrontation would suffice, clearly, the group still wanted to make themselves useful, so after some discussion, Stark suggested setting up an ambush.


    Given the high profile of Fang Mo''s actions, broadcasting live and nning to kill Thanos'' daughter, Thanos'' focus would surely be on him.


    It was a good opportunity for a sneak attack, perhaps even inflicting some damage.


    After a short wait, the live broadcasting equipment was ready, and without another word, Fang Mo pressed the start button.


    "Hello, everyone in the universe, bros, my name is Fang Mo."


    Fang Mo, not shy of the spotlight, earnestly performed and cheerfully took out the Power Stone: "No tasks today, so I''ll perform a bit for you all... biting the Power Stone."


    "This thing is what Thanos dreams of day and night."


    "I challenged him on Titan, but this cowardly Titan dared note."


    As he spoke, Fang Mo ced the Power Stone to his lips: "Well, there''s nothing I can do but destroy what''s most important to him. Thanos, I don''t know if you''re watching, but if you are, hurry up ande to die."


    "Come on, bros, hit me up with some gifts, the Infinity Stones that were born at the beginning of the universe, now I''m going to bite it!"


    After saying this, Fang Mo really put the Power Stone into his mouth.


    Yet, as Fang Mo performed to this point, Thanos still had not made a move.


    Even the people lying in ambush nearby couldn''t help but sneak a peek, wanting to see how Fang Mo intended to bite the Power Stone.


    "F*cking coward..."


    Fang Mo didn''t expect Thanos to really not show up, but he knew the subsequent plot, so naturally, he wasn''t afraid. This was finally ying out the Infinity War, perhaps thest fun of Marvel. Thinking this, Fang Mo steeled his heart and bit down.


    Since it was said to be a revelry, then let oneself be thoroughly indulgent once.


    If it reallyes down to it, the Power Stone couldter be borrowed from the Quantum Realm, but today''s task must be made clear.


    Thinking this, Fang Mo directly bit down on the Power Stone with his mrs, and instantly, a surge of purple light shot into the sky. However, the energy originally from the Power Stone was then attacked by Fang Mo back at the Power Stone itself.


    With a crunching noise, Fang Mo''s mouth started to spew out purple mes.


    Everyone present was stunned.


    Honestly, the atmosphere of the impending battle was quite oppressive, but Fang Mo''s antics made it hard for everyone to remain tense. The previously unbearable heaviness of the moment was instantly relieved, and now everyone wanted to see what would happen if he really crushed the thing.


    Of course, there were a few smart ones among them.


    Like Nick Fury.


    Knowing Fang Mo''s obsession with returning, since he dared to bite, he surely had a backup n.


    But after all, not everyone understood Fang Mo as he did, and aside from the people present, in fact, many in the civilizations watching the broadcast couldn''t help but be moved, among them the most exaggerated was the cosmic collector Tivan.


    He was almost suffocating as he stared at the screen, his eyes filled with red blood vessels, as if what Fang Mo had in his mouth was not the Power Stone, but his life... ahem, his heart.


    The Infinity Stones, as remnants condensed after the explosion of a cosmic singrity, can only be destroyed by the stones themselves, and what Fang Mo was using was indeed the mighty power of the Power Stone itself.


    As Fang Mo gradually exerted force upwards.


    Even the Power Stone, unable to bear the burden, began to crack.


    Soon, Fang Mo''s mouth suddenly brightened dramatically, but at that moment, space nearby twisted, and a tall, purple figure rushed out: "Wait for me! Stop!"


    But his words were clearly a bitte.


    In the next second, dazzling purple light sprayed directly from Fang Mo''s mouth, and the entire ruins trembled violently. The closest live broadcast equipment was instantly destroyed.


    Even Thanos, who had just teleported over, was flipped onto the ground.


    ~~~


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 Chapter 504: [Sponsored]: Shield X | Toilet Lid ?

    Chapter 504: [Sponsored]: Shield X | Toilet Lid ?


    [This Chapter Is Sponsored by Shin! Everyone, please thank him in thement!]


    To tell the truth, this scene came somewhat too abruptly.


    So much so that the hidden onlookers were stunned, not expecting the main character to appear at this time, only to be knocked to the ground by a burst of purple fire from Fang Mo.


    The previously tense atmosphere disappeared in an instant, reced by a headache-inducing awkwardness.


    However, the other party was, after all, a universal overlord, equipped with four Infinity Stones, so it was unlikely he would be directly killed off just like that.


    Quickly, he rose slowly from the dust.


    During this time, those hiding in the shadows also secretly observed Thanos.


    This was a muscr, purple-skinned man d in golden armor. You could call him a giant if you wanted; his physique appeared even more robust than the Hulk''s. At this moment, he wore the Infinity Gauntlet on his left hand and held a thick, door-like greatsword in his right hand.


    Merely standing there, he exuded a powerful aura from head to toe.


    But this wasn''t just a suppression of strength but also amanding presence, like an emperor looking down upon the world, causing anyone who saw him to feel fear.


    However, Thanos''s expression was somewhat odd at the moment.


    His expression was changing, seeming surprised, but also seemingly filled with confusion, dismay, and disappointment.


    "You actually dare..."


    Thanos shook his head, looking around subconsciously, and then suddenly noticed Gamora, who was buried in the ruins, with one of her arms exposed: "Gamora?"


    It''s not hard to tell from the original story.


    Thanos cared deeply for his daughter Gamora.


    For instance, he walked over to the pile of ruins, bent down, and pulled Gamora out with one hand.


    But Gamora had already passed out, clearly unresponsive.


    "It seems, there''s one thing I must admit."


    Seeing this, Thanos also raised his head and spoke up: "That is... you indeed do what you say."


    "If you truly understand this, then you''d better return Gamora."


    And on the other side of the crater, with a couple of cracks, Fang Mo''spletely bent back slowly straightened up again, his mouth still emitting billowing purple mist: "I still have to do another live broadcastter."


    "You won''t have that chance."


    Thanos shook his head, then slightly clenched his left fist, and Gamora''s body was swallowed by a mist of spatial illusion: "Next, it''s between us."


    Saying this, Thanos also nced around quietly.


    Clearly, he had already noticed the ambush around him. Of course, this was normal; after all, he was considered a universal overlord, and sneaky tricks were obviously futile, just as Fang Mo had previously told the others, he had no weaknesses.


    "What do you think this ce is?"


    Before Fang Mo could speak, Thanos suddenly asked again.


    "Titan."


    Fang Mo calmly said: "Your hometown."


    "It used to be." Thanos looked around nostalgically. Without the Reality Stone, he couldn''t manifest the scenes of the past like in the original story, so he could only verbally describe: "A long time ago, this was a very beautiful."


    "But just like others, overpoption and limited resources, and just when we were about to reach the end, I proposed a solution."


    Thanos calmly stated his philosophy: "Apletely random death, without any personal emotions involved, treating everyone equally without distinction... But they called me mad, yet the truth is as you see, it wasn''t me who was mad, but them. The oue here was exactly as I had predicted."


    "Oh, is that so?"


    After hearing Thanos''s statement, Fang Mo also spoke up: "Then let me ask you something, do you know what the purpose of the universe is?"


    "The purpose of the universe?"


    Thanos frowned upon hearing this.


    "The universe has no purpose." Thoughts of Nyathotep shed through Fang Mo''s mind, and his tone became teasing: "Order, rules, bnce, whether it''s the birth of life or the extinction of life... Sorry, the universe doesn''t care."


    "Whether it''s overpoption or resource depletion, it''s just a natural phenomenon. Your method can indeed allow more civilizations to survive, but that''s just survival. Life feeds on negative entropy, unless you exterminate all life in the universe, but what then? You would just end up with a cold, empty world, after all, even stars extinguish over time."


    "Do you think you understand the universe? Sorry... The universe is under no obligation to make you understand, you''re just arrogantly iming a divine mandate."


    After hearing Fang Mo''s statement, Thanos seemed to ponder for a moment: "This is indeed the first time I have heard such a im."


    However, despite what he said, it was clear that Thanos was not swayed in the least, calmly stating, "But from what I''ve heard,pared to me, you are the truly insane one."


    "Who isn''t crazy? It''s just about holding on."


    Fang Mo did not care about the other''s attitude, responding with a smile.


    "Fang Mo, is it?"


    Hearing Fang Mo''s statement, Thanos suddenly looked up at him: "I seem to have heard of you, the Kree''s homeworld was destroyed by you, wasn''t it?"


    "...Destroyed is a bit of an exaggeration, isn''t it?"


    Fang Mo touched his chin: "Actually, I know the Kree civilization is weak, so when I was beating them, I already held back a lot..."


    Hearing Fang Mo say this, Thanos suddenlyughed.


    Yes, he had indeed heard about the incident with the Kree civilization, after all, it was one of the three great civilizations of the universe, and their homeworld was annihted. Even though the Kree people tried hard to suppress this news, many well-informed individuals still learned the truth.


    Thanos admitted he had indeed ughtered manys'' inhabitants, but in his view, it was for a greater good, with the ultimate goal of making those civilizations healthier.


    Now, with the universe''s resources insufficient and poptions exploding, it was necessary to sacrifice a portion of the poption, and he carried this sin. Thanos always believed he was sacrificing himself for the greater good, thus he imed it as his destiny. But now, this Fang Mo came out of nowhere and flooded someone''s homeworld with water.


    In Thanos'' view, this was the true act of insanity.


    "It seems you really can''t understand these things."


    Thanos nodded calmly, then his broadsword pointed directly at Fang Mo: "After all, only the strongest will can make the hardest choices."


    "Only children make choices."


    Fang Mo smiled: "As I said before, the universe does not need to be understood. You''re just too full of yourself, always thinking you understand the destiny of the universe. I have a bit of a critique for you, but I guess you won''t take it to heart. Enough talk, let''s show our weapons, we''re going to have a duel with you."


    "...We?"


    Thanos was stunned, then instinctively looked up into the sky.


    A several-story-high pile of building rubble was rapidly falling, and then with a loud crash, it smashed directly onto Thanos.


    The ground shook violently, and a huge cloud of dust swept around like a tidal wave, while Stark flew over from above the rubble: "It seems, this guy isn''t so hard to deal with after all..."


    However, the counter came immediately.


    A sh of blue light, and the entire pile of rubble exploded instantly, the flying metal shards flinging Stark away.


    As for Thanos.


    He walked out of the rubble unscathed.


    "I thought you would want a duel with me, and they were just spectators." Thanos said slowly: "But it seems that''s not the case. However, I hope you understand one thing, even if you all try your best, the oue will not change."


    "Sorry, we don''t think so."


    Right after Thanos finished speaking, suddenly two people in iron armors dived from the sky, crossing paths in mid-air, their shoulder armors opening, and immediately firing explosive warheads.


    Stark Industries was originally a weapons research entity, and the power of the missiles at this moment was truly astonishing, instantly turning the ground into a sea of fire, the heat of which could be felt even from a distance.


    But it wasn''t over yet.


    Because of the mes preventing anyone from getting close, Doctor Strange took action.


    The ruins exploded suddenly, and then he flew up into the air in his wheelchair, his hands forming spells, and several orange-red energy sts entered the sea of fire.


    Even Hawkeye fired a few explosive arrows.


    For a moment, the mes were even more intense, and Captain America, Natasha, and others, seeing this from a distance, couldn''t help but breathe a sigh of relief. With such powerful attacks, they hoped it would at least cause some damage to the enemy.


    However, just as the Captain thought this.


    He suddenly noticed Rocket Roon beside him.


    Rocket was quietly pulling Groot, the tree creature, as well as Mantis, Drax, and others, slowly moving towards their spaceship.


    "Rocket, what are you doing...?"


    Captain America also seemed a bit startled, wondering what was going on.


    "Nonsense, of course, we''re finding a good ce to watch the battle. We''ll act when Fang Mo needs us," Rocket Roon said while pulling Groot, speaking to Captain America: "Otherwise? You don''t think you can help in this battle, do you? Let me take a look at your gear, hmm...tight butt-lifting pants, plus a shield? Seriously, man, I wouldn''t dare to get too close even with a spaceship, are you guys out of your minds?"


    "Indeed."


    Drax nodded beside him: "Friend, you see, my pot is much bigger than your shield, but I still wouldn''t dare to rush in. Oh, by the way, you can''ty your shield t on the ground, can you? So how do you use it as a toilet?"


    "???"


    Captain America was once again cornered with a question and remained silent for a while before barely answering, "I''m sorry, I don''t use the shield as a toilet."


    "Is that so?"


    After hearing this, Drax nodded thoughtfully, "Hmm, that makes sense. After all, your thing looks more like a lid than a pot. It wouldn''t befortable to use."


    "Uh"


    "F*ck, can you stop discussing your bad habits?"


    Before Captain America could react, Rocket Roon couldn''t help but burst out, "Are we really going to wait for those two freaks to start fighting before we run?"


    No sooner had he said this than a faint voice came from a distance.


    "SHINRA TENSEI!"


    With this shout, the space not far away suddenly stiffened.


    Then, before everyone could react, the entire heavens and earth began to shake uneasily. With Thanos'' location as the epicenter, a massive, almost absurdlyrge spherical force field began to expand wildly outward.


    "What is this?"


    Captain America seemed stunned.


    "Run!!!"


    Before he could snap out of it, Rocket Roon immediately shouted, jumping onto Groot''s back, "Hurry up! Groot!!!"


    Even the floral giant elephant tree person felt the threat and started running without needing further prompting from Rocket Roon, with Drax following close behind. Captain America and ck Widow exchanged nces and then started running as well.


    However, when they rushed into the spaceship.


    They found that two people were already sitting there, one was the uneasy Mantis, and the other was the grim-faced Nick Fury.


    "Fury?"


    Captain America was startled: "When did you"


    "Since he started biting the Power Stone," Nick Fury spoke, "Of course, I wasn''t the first one here. Ms. Mantis hasn''t left the ship from the start."


    "Uh, I''m sorry"


    Mantis said nervously, "But I think he doesn''t need help or rather, if he fails, then going up there would be sending ourselves to death."


    "Don''t talk nonsense! We''re about to die right now!"


    As Rocket Roon operated the spaceship''s controls, he yelled impatiently, "Damn, the engine starts too slowly! The shockwave is about to hit us!"


    Hearing Rocket Roon''s words, everyone instinctively looked forward.


    He was right; the hemispherical force field was expanding at an extremely fast pace, about to hit the spaceship. The power of this thing was clearly absurd; everything engulfed by the force field was not just thrown away but instantly crushed into powder.


    Whether it was the ground, mountains, or those massive ruins of buildings.


    Everything was violently trembling, disintegrating, vanishing, with only dust swirling in the air like sea waves.


    ""


    Seeing this, Captain America instinctively wanted to raise his shield but then thought it might be useless, so he put down the shield and instead touched the life-saving charm in his chest pocket, "Hopefully, what Fang Mo gave is effective"


    As he was speaking, the pale white spherical field charged towards them.


    Everyone instinctively closed their eyes, but strangely, after a while, they didn''t notice anything unusual.


    When they bewilderingly opened their eyes.


    They found that the terrifying force field had inexplicably started to retract.


    "Is this"


    Captain America was slightly startled and then said somewhat moved, "Did Fang Mo notice us? Did he control his power? He actually"


    However, before he could finish speaking, a roar from Fang Mo came from the distant dust.


    "Thanos, Fuck Your Mother!!"

 Chapter 505: King Mode

    Chapter 505: King Mode


    This sudden outburst.


    Nearly everyone present was dumbfounded.


    However, in the next second, a terrifying burst of purple light suddenly illuminated, followed by a deafening explosion. The ground exploded in an instant, and the crust''s rockyers rapidly cracked and rolled up amidst the roaring.


    "What?"


    Seeing the scene before him, the roon operating the control console was also stunned: "Is this... the Power Stone? How is that possible!?"


    Yes, the roon had a good eye.


    Originally on Earth, the Thanos Generals seemed to want to snatch this stone, but unfortunately, it waster destroyed by Fang Mo. However, he had heard quite a few rumors about this stone.


    For instance, ancient gods used it to destroy entires with a single strike.


    But wasn''t this stone crushed by Fang Mo?


    How has it appeared again?


    "This seems a bit troublesome..." Thinking of this, the roon couldn''t help but feel a sinking feeling, then immediately started to operate the spaceship''s controls without hesitation: "We must leave this ce quickly."


    "Stark and the others are still down there..."


    Captain America couldn''t help but speak up upon seeing this.


    "Let them fly up by themselves." The roon''s actions did not pause at all; with a strong pull of the control stick, the entire spaceship instantly started to fire its engines and took off towards the sky at high speed.


    Meanwhile.


    On another main battlefield.


    Fang Mo, seeing the Power Stone on Thanos''s gauntlet shing with purple light, also thoughtfully stroked his chin: "Hmm... I seem to have forgotten about this."


    Yes, just now, when Fang Mo unleashed the Shinra Tensei, Thanos suddenly activated the Time Stone''s power. However, the opponent''s move was not to defend against the Shinra Tensei but to take the opportunity to reshape the Power Stone and transport it to his own hand.


    That is to say, aside from the Reality Stone.


    Thanos had now gathered the Power, Time, Space, Mind, and Soul Stones.


    It can be said that he was now truly a major boss, reminiscent of when he came to Earth in "Infinity War 3" intending to take thest stone, and even thebined forces of the Avengers seemed weak as ants before him.


    But how to put it...


    That was, after all, just the Avengers.


    To easily overpower thebined forces, Fang Mo felt he could do it too.


    "Never mind, it doesn''t matter."


    Fang Mo shook his head, then casually drew the Sword of Light, uss: "Consider it finding myself some extra amusement."


    After saying this, Fang Mo also slightly twisted his neck.


    "Alright, then let''s begin..."


    However, just as Fang Mo was speaking, a green figure suddenly leaped out from the ruins not far away: "Hulk smash!"


    With a roar, the Hulk directly pounced towards Thanos.


    However, it seemed as if Thanos had already noticed him, not only showing no surprise but even directly throwing a punch in response.


    Unlike the Hulk''s clumsy and heavy attack, Thanos''s strike was both fast and fierce, a lightning-fast punch directly hitting Hulk''s face.


    With a muffled impact, the Hulk didn''t even have time to react, his whole body flying backward.


    Different from the original story, Thanos, influenced by Fang Mo, no longer intended to go easy on the Avengers, using his full strength in an attack that nearly burst Hulk''s head open.


    The Hulk''s face caved inwards, his features squeezed together, blood spraying wildly.


    Under the immense kic force, Hulk''s massive body flew like a meteor towards the distance, crashing into a pile of rubble and instantly falling silent.


    But even so, Thanos had no intention of stopping.


    He clenched his left fist tightly, and instantly a purple ray shot towards the distance.


    However, at that moment, Doctor Strange suddenly dived down, and a spatial barrier appeared in mid-air. The purpleser Thanos fired hit the mirror space barrier, sparking numerous light fragments but failed to prate it.


    Seeing this, Doctor Strange immediately pushed forward with both hands.


    The mirror space barrier, uponmand, rapidly moved towards Thanos.


    Yet Thanos was not afraid at all, his left fist, adorned with the Infinity Gauntlet, smashed forward with force, a purple-blue brilliance lighting up, directly shattering the mirror space barrier, then squeezing the fragments together, creating something resembling a gravitational ck hole.


    After this, Thanos sneered and pushed the object back to Strange.


    "..."


    However, upon seeing the object, Strange reacted differently from the original story. He did not use magic to fight back but instinctively tried to dodge.


    But the gravitational pull of this singrity was too strong; he simply couldn''t avoid it.


    And at that moment,


    Fang Mo''s figure instantly appeared in front.


    "I told you that you wouldn''t be of help, do you believe it now?" Fang Mo said, as he suddenly made a punching motion with his left hand. In the next second, a pale white halo appeared on his fist, which quickly turned ck, surrounded by terrifying ck-purple electric arcs.


    Facing the artificial ck hole created by Thanos,


    Fang Mo directly countered with a Gravity Copse Punch.


    With a sh of blue light, the artificial ck hole instantly exploded, and a shockwave formed purely of repulsion overturned everything around, leaving a crater tens of meters wide on the spot.


    "..."


    Seeing this, Thanos was momentarily stunned.


    But before he could make another move, Fang Mo had already appeared in front of him.


    This sudden change made Thanos furrow his brows instantly; he had been closely monitoring the opponent''s movements. Just a second ago, the opponent was still far away, and then, without any sign, appeared right in front of him. Could the opponent move through space?


    Despite the surprise, Thanos reacted very quickly. Without a second word, he immediately swung his Tyrant''s Greatsword towards Fang Mo''s neck.


    However, with a ng sound,


    The de, capable of dominating the universe, didn''t even cut through the opponent''s skin.


    "What''s the matter, didn''t eat?"


    In the moment of Thanos''s astonishment, Fang Mo also smiled and raised his head, followed by an unhesitating sh of the Sword of Light in his hand.


    Just by its extraordinary appearance, Thanos was already wary of the Sword of Light. Naturally, he didn''t dare to resist directly, leaned back to dodge the de, but before he could make another move, he was kicked in the chest by Fang Mo and sent flying like a bolt of lightning.


    Fang Mo''s kick, powerful enough to shatter a universe battleship, now kicked Thanos, with just the wind pressure plowing a trench hundreds of meters long on the ground.


    And after that, he crashed into another building ruin.


    Even the building ruins,rge as a small hill, couldn''t withstand the impact of this tremendous force and began to copse and crumble violently.


    Despite the big noise,


    Fang Mo didn''t think this kick could kill Thanos.


    In the original story, Neb crashed a spaceship into him, and after that, he simply dusted off his body without even a scratch.


    And that was Thanos without armor, while the one he faced now was fully armored.


    And just as Fang Mo had expected,


    It wasn''t long before a tall figure slowly emerged from the dust.


    Thanos slowly walked out of the ruins, the armor on his chest deeply dented, but he seemed to be unharmed.


    However, Thanos looked down at the dent in his chest and suddenlyughed.


    Yes, although this purple-skinned Titan always imed to be fated and acted like a rational neutral party, in reality, he was a thorough warmonger, with bloodthirsty and war-loving elements flowing in his veins, and that was what made him most terrifying.


    Madmen aren''t scary, but a madman with reason is very scary.


    "Hehe, this is interesting."


    Seeing Thanosughing, unconcerned with the ideologies of both sides, he simply thought Fang Mo was strong and could provide him with some entertainment.


    Thinking this, he stretched out his hand and threw a punch forward.


    A huge burst of purple light instantly appeared, clearly indicating that the opponent had begun using the power of the gems. The purple lightning contained a power capable of annihting any organic life.


    However, looking at Fang Mo''s side,


    He didn''t even dodge, standing in ce to take the attack head-on.


    The energy of the Power Stone was definitely not easy to take, apanied by a series of explosions, Fang Mo was sted away.


    But quickly,


    He stabilized his posture in mid-air again.


    "Oh, finally broke through the defense." Fang Mo nced from Steve''s perspective. Just when he was hit by the Power Stone, he finally lost half a heart of life for the first time in a while, although it went back up in the next second. But it proved that the Power Stone indeed could cause him damage: "It wasn''t easy."


    You should know, ever since Fang Mo had this set of crystal matrix armor,


    It seems like no one has ever managed to breach my defenses again.


    Although this is just the normal state of the crystal matrix armor, and Fang Mo has not tapped into the power of the Nether Beacon or exercised his authority as a Dimensional Demon God, it''s still not easy to make even a slight dent in my defenses.


    Fang Mo spected that this must be due to the unique properties of the Infinity Stone''s energy.


    If it were ordinary energy, it''s very likely that I wouldn''t have been breached at all.


    ...


    And Thanos, seeing this scene from a distance, couldn''t help but be stunned.


    You''d think it''s reasonable for someone not to breach your defenses after taking a direct hit, as there are indeed some species in the universe with incredibly sturdy bodies. But to remainpletely unharmed after taking a hit from the Power Stone''s lightning? That''s a bit too much, isn''t it?


    However, stunned as he may be, Thanos is certainly not afraid.


    After all, he has five stones in his possession, which surely gives him the advantage.


    With this thought, Thanos didn''t hesitate to activate his powers again. A blue-ck spatial fog enveloped him, and the next second, he appeared right in front of Fang Mo.


    "Hm?"


    Seeing Thanos charging at him, Fang Mo was also taken aback: "Wait, you dare to charge at me directly?"


    As he spoke, Fang Mo had already swung his sword.


    But in the next second, Thanos suddenly clenched his fist.


    A lush green light instantly shone, and the Time Stone''s powers were activated, freezing everything around them in this moment, whether it was dust, debris, or Fang Mo himself, as if the entire world had been paused at this instant.


    "Your skin is indeed tough, but what about your heart and soul?"


    Thanos''s face showed a victor''s smile as he raised his left hand and pointed directly at Fang Mo''s chest, with both the Soul Stone and the Mind Stone glowing faintly at the same time.


    But just as Thanos extended his hand towards Fang Mo.


    A cold voice suddenly rang out.


    "You''re courting death."


    "!?"


    Hearing this voice, Thanos, with a face full of astonishment, looked up only to find Fang Mo coldly staring at him, his great sword sweeping towards Thanos''s neck.


    In the moment of crisis, Thanos immediately raised his Tyrant''s great sword to block.


    The collision of the des produced a harsh metallic friction sound, and Thanos hastily clenched his fist to activate the Space Stone''s power, teleporting to a distant location.


    ...


    After teleporting away, Thanos looked at the deep notch on his Tyrant''s great sword and was once again plunged into confusion.


    "Why is time ineffective against you?"


    After pondering, he couldn''t help but ask Fang Mo.


    "Why are you asking me?"


    Fang Mo nced at Thanos from afar, then at the Time Sword in his storage space.


    It must be said, the items from MC are awesome. This great sword, which sealed the Twilight Time Tree, actually allowed me to resist time magic. It''s just a pity that this is only the Twilight Time Tree. If it were reced with an equivalent Watch of Flowing Time, I might be able to suppress the Time Stone in turn, right?


    Thinking this, Fang Mo calmly said, "Because we are not swayed by time."


    "What?"


    Thanos seemed a bit confused.


    "You don''t need to know these things anymore." As Fang Mo spoke, he became serious, activating the power of the Nether Beacon and the Dimensional Demon God at the same time. In an instant, a terrifying aura swept over, causing Thanos''splexion to change drastically.


    If Fang Mo''s aura was merely that of a powerful being before.


    Now, his aura hadpletely changed. Thanos felt that the other party was not just a person or a being but a more indescribable absurd concept.


    The aura surrounding them was like the despair of the abyss.


    "I originally wanted to y with you, but since you don''t appreciate kindness, then don''t me me."


    Not far away, Fang Mo, floating in mid-air, looked down at Thanos and said, "I hate it the most when people dabble in mental sorcery. Why not fight me head-on with that disgusting stuff? Fine, even if the five gods themselves were here today, they couldn''t save your damned life..."


    As he spoke, a dimensional rift of the abyss suddenly appeared behind Fang Mo.


    Terrifying mists poured out like a tidal wave.


    "From now on, I''m entering king mode."


    ~~~


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 Chapter 506: Pick the Moon and Smash!

    Chapter 506: Pick the Moon and Smash!


    Seeing the imposing Fang Mo before him.


    Thanos also sensed the danger and was seriously guarding against the opponent''s attack.


    He clenched his left fist, and the Power Stone suddenly emitted a purple glow, but this time he did not fire an energyser. Instead, he took a defensive stance.


    And in the next second.


    Fang Mo''s figure instantly disappeared from the spot.


    Thanos''s pupils contracted. He had not captured Fang Mo''s figure at all, but his intuition honed from years of campaigning still made him feel threatened, and he immediately raised the Tyrant''s sword in an attempt to block in front of him.


    But even so, he was still a step too slow.


    In a blink of an eye, Fang Mo''s palm was already on Thanos''s cheek, and then he forcibly pushed him up from the ground and pressed his head towards the ground, dragging out a gigantic trench nearly a thousand meters long on the ground.


    Before Thanos could react from the chaos.


    Fang Mo had already grabbed his face and threw it violently into the distance.


    Thanos''s body flew like a purple cannonball, smashed by Fang Mo into a mountain range not far away, followed by Fang Mo suddenly raising his hand and pointing.


    A vast white light was forciblypressed into a small sphere, and then the light sphere burst open suddenly, a sky-reaching beam of light shot out instantly, hitting the ruined mountain range not far away. The entirend lit up as bright as day, the earth shook, and a huge mushroom cloud slowly rose amidst the roaring sound.


    "Watt Valve?"


    Seeing this shocking scene, Stark flying in the sky not far away was also stunned: "Hey, hey, this power isparable to a small nuclear weapon, right?"


    "I think so too."


    Strange''s voice came through the earpiece: "But unfortunately, for them it''s at most just a warm-up."


    "What? A warm-up?"


    Stark felt the corner of his eye twitch: "Fang Mo is one thing, but that purple-skinned monster too?"


    "You wouldn''t think that the Infinity Stones are only capable of this much, would you?"


    Strange couldn''t help but say.


    "Okay." Hearing this, Stark''s tone also became somewhat resigned: "Well then, Doctor, if something unexpected happenster, remember to open a portal for me."


    "If I''m not dead."


    In a critical moment, Strange didn''t argue with the other party but simply nodded.


    And just as Strange said, not long after, a figure slowly walked out of the deep pit that had turned into ava field not far away.


    This person was clearly Thanos.


    Butpared to before, his condition was not very good.


    His entire golden armor had turned ck and cracked, with evenrge amounts of melting marks on it, and at this moment, he was emitting smoke all over his body. It was obvious that the previous strike had taken effect, and he was injured.


    This was still the result under the protection of the Power Stone.


    Yes, this is also one of the features of the Power Stone, not only can it release energy outward but also control, transfer, or use its energy to amplify one''s own physical strength.


    Early in the original story of Guardians of the Gxy Vol. 1, user Ronan embedded the Power Stone in his hammer, and then Rocket Roon hand-made something resembling a strong bullet, supposedly capable of blowing up Yondu''s Ravager space fortress. But when fired, Ronan was unharmed.


    It was clear that Thanos had also used this ability.


    After all, from the beginning, this guy had been clenching his fist without letting go.


    But even so, Thanos was still injured, the strike from the Celestial Ego capable of destroying the entire Sovereign fleet, and now hitting him, breaking through his defense was certain.


    But although he was injured.


    Thanos looked down at his body and couldn''t help but show a contemtive expression.


    Since leaving Titan, he himself couldn''t count how many battles he had fought. After all, it''s not easy to be the universal overlord, but in such a long time, he was rarely injured.


    He himself couldn''t remember how long it had been since he wasst injured.


    "Interesting."


    Thinking this, a bloodthirsty excitement shed in Thanos''s eyes again: "It seems the warm-up session has already ended, right?"


    "The warm-up session has indeed ended."


    Fang Mo said from afar: "Next, it should be time to incinerate your ashes."


    "Heh heh"


    Thanos chuckled indifferently, clearly disdaining to engage in a war of words. Looking around, he quickly focused his gaze into the sky.


    Above the azure sky of Titan, a conspicuous satellite hung there, much like Earth''s moon. Upon seeing this, Thanos seemed to have an idea. With a sudden forceful clench of his fist followed by a powerful downward pull with his left hand,


    With his action,


    The Infinity Gauntlet instantly erupted in a dazzling light.


    In the next second, the satellite above Titan shone brightly, its entire surface enveloped in a bluish-purple light. The next moment, the satellite exploded, its surface covered in numerous crimson cracks.


    Countless fragments from the satellite were forcibly torn down by Thanos, crashing into the atmosphere of Titan.


    As the high-speed fragments entered the atmosphere, they immediately began to burn up rapidly, painting the entire sky orange-red from below. The deafening roar of the atmosphere was incessant, clearly indicating that Thanos was preparing to make a significant move after that strike.


    "Wtf!"


    Before Fang Mo could act, Stark couldn''t help but curse: "Doctor! The door! Hurry up!!!"


    And as Strange opened the door to take everyone away,


    Fang Mo made his move.


    "Meteorites, huh?" Fang Mo looked up at the sky: "Really... Why didn''t they unlock a meteorite module for me?"


    "Never mind, let''s not think about that now."


    Shaking his head, Fang Mo also began to respond. He mmed his giant sword into the ground: "Pull them back for me!"


    With Fang Mo''s shout,


    The ground began to tremble violently.


    From Fang Mo as the center, countless huge cracks wildly spread outwards. At the same time, a pale light shone from deep beneath the ground, followed by the earth exploding and those pale glowing, mountain-sized light tendrils shooting up from the ground.


    Very quickly, the first meteorite was smashed down.


    And the tendrils didn''t hesitate, striking fiercely.


    With a boom, the meteorite exploded into countless powders in mid-air, followed by the second, the third, the entire sky obscured by white light and sand.


    The speed of these tendrils was extremely fast, stirring up winds far exceeding dozens of levels. Everything on the surface was indiscriminately torn apart and overturned, with tornadoes tearing through the sky everywhere, amongst them, countless giant tendrils twisting like living mountain ranges.


    This scene was like a nightmare humanity could never touch.


    At this moment,


    The original ground hadpletely disappeared.


    All the debris of buildings on the ground was shredded by the violent air currents, taken away, everywhere exploding, vibrating, with shockwaves and torrents indiscriminately attacking everything here.


    In this terror zone akin to a no-man''snd,


    Fang Mo and Thanos shed again.


    Seeing that summoning meteorites did not harm Fang Mo, Thanos also gave up long-range attacks and clenched his fist directly, purple and green lights shining at the same time.


    He vanished in an instant.


    The next second, his giant de was already shing towards Fang Mo''s neck.


    However, a different move,


    Led to the same oue.


    With a ng, Fang Mo still did not dodge, the tyrant''s great sword struck his neck without leaving a mark.


    "Haven''t you eaten?"


    Fang Mo looked at the bewildered Thanos and kicked out again.


    However, this time Thanos''s reaction was very quick, missing the strike and immediately retreating, surprisingly avoiding Fang Mo''s attack.


    "Hmm?"


    Upon witnessing this, Fang Mo was initially a bit surprised, but then he quickly understood the other party''s method: "I see, you used the Time Stone to elerate your own time, instead of stopping the time around you. This purple potato has be smart."


    "You are the strongest enemy I have ever encountered."


    And after dodging Fang Mo''s attack, Thanos, who was in the distance, also spoke up: "If possible, I really wish you could be my child, but regretfully, I do not like madmen"


    "No, who the hell is the madman between us?"


    Hearing this, Fang Mo couldn''t help but retort: "Can we notugh at each other''s folly? Aren''t you afraid of beingughed at if this gets out?"


    "So... you think I''m just chatting with you?"


    However, at this point, Thanos suddenly revealed a confident smile. He slowly raised his left hand, which lit up with the brilliant blue light of the Space Stone: "As I said, the victor of this war will undoubtedly be me."


    With Thanos''s words,


    The Sword of Light, nted in the ground not far away, was suddenly enveloped by a space mist.


    Then, with a lift of his hand, Thanos teleported the Sword of Light, uss, directly into his hand, and after waving the Sword of Light, he nodded in satisfaction: "It must be said, it indeed is a fine weapon, a pity to give it to you..."


    However, before he could finish,


    Fang Mo had already teleported right in front of Thanos''s face.


    "Do you think I only have one weapon?" Fang Mo looked at Thanos as if he were looking at an idiot, and then drew a sword from behind with one hand: "Laevatein!"


    In an instant, a golden-red broadsword appeared in Fang Mo''s hand, and without a word, he stabbed towards Thanos''s chest. Thanos, seeing this, quickly used the Sword of Light, uss, to block. But Fang Mo raised his eyebrows: "Hm? Ego?!"


    As soon as these words came out, Thanos suddenly felt that he could no longer control the Sword of Light in his hand.


    The sword, as if having its own thoughts, began to tremble violently, desperately trying to break free from his grasp, its power so great that even he could not suppress it.


    This unexpected turn of events caught Thanos off guard, and seeing no other option, he was forced to throw away the Sword of Light. Then, with his left hand, he clenched his fist, and a blue light shed. His body suddenly turned into a phantom, and Fang Mo''s sword pierced through without causing any harm.


    But Fang Mo was not in a hurry. He withdrew the de and pointed with one hand.


    "Had #90. Kurohitsugi (ck Coffin)."


    The weapon sealed with Aizen''s power vibrated within him, and a torrent of spiritual particles instantly formed a huge ck cube. Combined with Fang Mo''s ability to control gravity through his void ring, everything inside was utterly crushed and obliterated.


    But Thanos, after all, is from the Eternal race in the Marvel universe and has the Infinity Stones. Calling him a god wouldn''t be an overstatement, so soon he began to struggle.


    However, this time,


    Fang Mo did not hold back anymore.


    He extended his hand forward with a virtual grasp, and the demonic power that had been expanding on Titan for a long time instantly erupted, turning into countless chains that bound the ck cube in front of him.


    As said before,


    What Fang Mo released was not simply a spell.


    But based on spells, he added his own power.


    And when gravity is strong enough, it can tear apart space, so even Thanos''s intangibility was useless. Soon, painful sounds came from within the ck Coffin.


    But it wasn''t long before Thanos suddenly roared out.


    "Cannon fire... quick!"


    "Huh?"


    Fang Mo was stunned for a moment, instinctively scanning the surroundings, but he didn''t find any allies of the opponent. It seemed he wasn''t wearing any kind of earpiece, so who was he talking to?


    But as the order was given,


    A massive battleship indeed emerged in the sky.


    "Uh, Fang Mo." At the same time, Rocket Roon''s voice also sounded in Fang Mo''s earpiece: "You should see it by now, a battleship has appeared here, it..."


    Before Rocket Roon could finish, the numerous gun ports on Sanctuary II aimed at Fang Mo below. Then, with a sh of blue light, numerousser cannons bombarded down, like a rain of light depicting death.


    However, in this scene,


    Fang Mo just calmly swung his sword.


    "Annihtion of Heaven and Earth."


    The eternal me burst forth from the Ring of Arcana, and the Laevatein in Fang Mo''s hand instantly became white-hot. Then, he swung his sword towards the sky.


    Under the absolutely intense high temperature, even the air where the de passed was instantly erased, creating a ck rift that spanned the entire sky, as if his swing had split the sky in two. Naturally, Thanos''s vessel was also cut in half.


    However, even though it dealt with Thanos''s Sanctuary II,


    Due to a slight distraction, Thanos still managed to forcibly break free from the ck Coffin.


    Thanos''s condition was not good; although his skin was also very tough, it clearly did not withstand the recent attack. His body was densely covered with wounds, and of course, his armor waspletely shattered, hanging on his body like tattered rags.


    But even though he was covered in blood, when Thanos looked up at Fang Mo,


    His gaze still contained a hint of insaneughter.


    This proved that the physical condition of this mad Titan was truly formidable. A big shot from the Bleach would have fallen after a single ck Coffin, but now Thanos, drenched in blood, stopped the bleeding within a few short seconds.


    Fang Mo sighed upon seeing this.


    If this were in aic, the opponent''s strength would probably be even more outrageous.


    Fortunately, in the movie version, everyone''s strength is weakened by ten versions. Even so, Thanos can still be considered the top boss, with many in the Avengers unable to break his defense even if they fought him for a year.


    I had added the power of the Dimensional Demon and the Void Ring to that ck Coffin just now.


    In the world of Bleach, throwing the Gotei 13 into it would at least strangle twelve, but hitting him only scratched the surface, and it seemed to make him even more excited the more he was attacked. It looks like this attack cannot stop; otherwise, he might recover by himself in a while.


    "Really interesting"


    Thinking this, Fang Mo suddenlyughed as well.


    Yes, although Thanos is strong, in this war, he is clearly the winner, because one thing Thanos overlooked is that he himself holds the authority of a Dimensional Demon.


    This thing is very unreasonable.


    In the original story, Strange wanted to reverse the time of the Sanctum in Hong Kong to expel the Dark Dimension from Earth.


    But in reality, he did not seed, though he indeed reversed it partially, but in the end, it got stuck there, simply because the Dark Dimension had transcended time.


    And in theics, there''s simr behavior.


    Colossus went to the Crimson Cosmos with the Infinity Stones to negotiate with Cyttorak, but Cyttorakpletely ignored Colossus, his Infinity Stones had no effect in the Crimson Cosmos.


    Dimensional Demons are not necessarily a natural counter to the Infinity Stones.


    But to some extent, they can indeed restrain the holders of the Infinity Stones.


    Indeed, the Infinity Stones are like a remote control for the rules of the Marvel Universe, but this remote still needs someone to operate it, right?


    The Infinity Stones provide infinite energy.


    But can''t the dimensions of the Dimensional Demons provide this energy?


    "It''s not impossible to struggle."


    Looking at Thanos not far away, Fang Mo also said lightly: "Today, both of us have things we wish to aplish, even if we lose, we are willing to pay the price... You im to be fated, right? Come, defeat me, achieve your mad ideals."


    "..."


    Thanos didn''t speak, but responded to Fang Mo with his actions.


    He clenched his fist with one hand, and orange and purple lights instantly lit up, then he sted a punch towards Fang Mo from afar.


    Fang Mo raised his hand to block, but this thing directly prated his defenses.


    The next second, a profound and yet profound feeling spread throughout his body.


    How to describe it... It felt somewhat empty, as if everything became nd with this strange energy passing through the body.


    Fang Mo frowned.


    What he hated most were these kinds of psychic attacks.


    However, before he could do anything, Thanos, not far away, seemed even more surprised: "You... have no soul?"


    "So what, you don''t have a mom either."


    However, Fang Mo didn''t care about any of that, and retorted with a phrase, then floated up from the ground like a deity, slowly revealing the power of the four great abyssal realms within him.


    No unnecessary words were wasted.


    Fang Mo casually summoned a sword and hurled it towards Thanos.


    There wasn''t even a sound, but Thanos felt an intense sense of death engulfing his entire body. Almost turning his head to the side, he was then struck by a sudden severe pain, as something sliced off the left side of his cheek, leaving his face bloodied and mangled in an instant.


    And only at this moment, did a straight cavity form in the air.


    Then, as the cavity copsed, a series of muffled, thunderous explosions sounded in the air.


    Seeing this, Thanos''s pupils shrank.


    The opponent''s speed had exceeded his own sensory limits, even with the amplification from the Infinity Stones. The opponent had merely thrown a weapon, and yet Thanos had nearly been decapitated.


    And it didn''t end there.


    Soon after, Fang Mo spoke again, calmly.


    "So, this is your limit?" Fang Mo looked down at Thanos, his tone tinged with sarcasm: "At least I boasted to my people that our battle would explodes. You should at least put up a fight. Oh well, it''s the same for me."


    Saying this, Fang Mo suddenly pointed his left hand towards the moon.


    "Let me show you the power of a god."


    Fang Mo''s body burst forth with an indescribable radiance, an invisible wave erupted from the ring in his hand, rapidly spreading to a very distant area.


    Then, Thanos suddenly felt as if he was floating.


    "This is..."


    Of course, Thanos reacted quickly. It wasn''t that he had started floating, but that the''s gravity had suddenly vanished. Everything around him weirdly flew into the mid-air, and Thanos instinctively nced at these objects, only to be startled.


    Because he shockingly found that the satellite hanging in the sky was gradually getting bigger.


    "The god captures the fleeing moon, and smashes it."


    Fang Mo floated high above, and above him, the Titan satellite kept erging as if to reflect his deration of world-ending: "This is my ultimate move, Sargeras''s left hand points to the moon."


    Seeing this, even Thanos, no matter how belligerent, couldn''t possibly resist directly.


    In fact, he never thought running away was an act of cowardice. A tactical retreat, he thought, and immediately wanted to activate the space stone''s power, nning to dodge this wave first.


    But at that very moment, the ground burst open, and a silver figure emerged.


    This figure didn''t say a word and directly grabbed Thanos''s Infinity Gauntlet, prying his index finger so he couldn''t clench his fist.


    "It''s you!?"


    Thanos was shocked to see this figure, and immediately realized he had been careless. His left cheek had been mangled by the sword thrown by the opponent, so his perception of his body''s left side had also greatly decreased, allowing Ultron to take advantage.


    Yes, this figure that suddenly emerged from the ground was none other than Ultron, who had not shown his face throughout the ordeal.


    "Traitor, get lost!"


    But now Thanos was also a bit anxious, after all, the moon above was about to smash down. So, he hurriedly punched Ultron, but thetter''s body was exceptionally hard, unharmed by the punch and still firmly gripping the Infinity Gauntlet.


    Seeing this, Thanos didn''t have time to think further, and immediately plucked the power stone with his right hand, and then threw a punch.


    This punch, enveloped in purple light, finally smashed Ultron away fiercely.


    Seeing this, even Thanos, no matter how belligerent, couldn''t possibly resist directly.


    In fact, he never thought running away was an act of cowardice. A tactical retreat, he thought, and immediately wanted to activate the space stone''s power, nning to dodge this wave first.


    But at that very moment, the ground burst open, and a silver figure emerged.


    This figure didn''t say a word and directly grabbed Thanos''s Infinity Gauntlet, prying his index finger so he couldn''t clench his fist.


    "It''s you!?"


    Thanos was shocked to see this figure, and immediately realized he had been careless. His left cheek had been mangled by the sword thrown by the opponent, so his perception of his body''s left side had also greatly decreased, allowing Ultron to take advantage.


    Yes, this figure that suddenly emerged from the ground was none other than Ultron, who had not shown his face throughout the ordeal.


    "Traitor, get lost!"


    But now Thanos was also a bit anxious, after all, the moon above was about to smash down. So, he hurriedly punched Ultron, but thetter''s body was exceptionally hard, unharmed by the punch and still firmly gripping the Infinity Gauntlet.


    Seeing this, Thanos didn''t have time to think further, and immediately plucked the power stone with his right hand, and then threw a punch.


    This punch, enveloped in purple light, finally smashed Ultron away fiercely.


    Seeing this, Thanos finally took a deep breath, then intended to reinsert the power stone and escape using the space stone''s power. However, when he looked at his Infinity Gauntlet, he was stunned.


    The slot originally for the space stone was now empty.


    And at that moment, Ultron, who had been punched away by Thanos, coldlyughed as he got up from the ground, holding a translucent blue gem between his fingers.


    "It''s toote-"


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 Chapter 507: Snapping Fingers, here we go!

    Chapter 507: Snapping Fingers, here we go!


    "It''s toote..."


    Seeing Thanos'' astonished look, Ultron''s face also revealed a smile of a sessful scheme.


    Before Thanos could say anything, Ultron suddenly clenched the Space Stone in his hand and then fired a terrifying blue light at Thanos.


    As Fang Mo said, the upper limit of this Infinity Stone is indeed very high.


    However, to unleash its ideal power, one must consider the strength of its carrier and the physical condition of the user.


    For a mechanical life form like Ultron, its body can rece artifacts like the Infinity Gauntlet as the carrier, and at the same time, it can also act as the user of the Infinity Stones. Therefore, in manipting the Infinity Stones, Ultron naturally has an absolute advantage.


    At this moment, Ultron fired an energy beam.


    The power of this beam was not even on the same level as the energy Thanos had released before.


    The beam contained energy nearly capable of destroying the heavens and the earth, and the mere aftermath destroyed all obstacles in its path, including floating metal debris and rock bs, all of which were vaporized in an instant.


    Thanos, seeing this from a distance, immediately felt a strong sense of crisis.


    Without further thought and feeling the threat, Thanos immediately stepped forward and clenched his left fist.


    He had always held back, knowing that even with his body of the Eternals, he could not withstand the bacsh from the Infinity Stones. These stones are simply too hostile to living beings, so Thanos had always tried to use the power of the Infinity Stones within a safe limit.


    After all, if possible, he did not want to die.


    He wished to witness a sunrise on a afterpleting his mission, believing that the entire universe would be a vibrant sight by then.


    Unfortunately, this beautiful wish could no longer be realized.


    As the saying goes, a single mistake can cause aplete loss. Now, having carelessly lost the Space Stone and facing a cataclysmic confrontation, it was impossible for him toe out unscathed.


    Thinking this, Thanos took a deep breath.


    Self-proimed as destined, he was, of course, prepared for this. If he could survive, he indeed hoped to live, but if achieving his ideals required sacrificing his life, Thanos would never fear anything.


    And then, in the next second.


    Thanos erupted with a dazzling purple light.


    At the same time, he roared in pain.


    The light of the Power Stone expanded rapidly, forming a wildly swirling vortex of energy around him, with him standing right in the middle. Purple and white cracks began to spread up his left arm, tearing his body tissue apart every second, and his blood turned to dust before it could even spray out.


    Even with his Titan body.


    He could not withstand the annihting force of the Power Stone.


    "Ah!!!"


    Thanos couldn''t help but roar lowly, knowing he could no longer consider other options. His only reliance now was the Infinity Stones, even if it meant sacrificing his life to unleash their greatest power. So, enduring the pain of his body being crushed by the energy, he punched towards the distant beam of light.


    It must be said, without considering physical damage.


    Thanos'' strength had clearly increased a lot.


    Even facing Ultron''s attack, Thanos crushed it head-on with one punch, of course, at the cost of his body deteriorating faster, with some purple cracks even climbing onto his face.


    After dealing with Ultron''s attack.


    Thanos looked up again towards Fang Mo floating in mid-air.


    The satellite behind him was getting bigger, and the entire Titan was under strong gravitational influence, the atmospheric pressure became abnormally low, and the sky became more oppressive.


    The previously floating ruins and fragments of mountains were now slowly flying towards the sky, and the wholend began to tremble restlessly, a strange feeling of gravitational inversion that was indescribably ufortable.


    Without saying a word, Thanos raised his left hand towards the sky.


    In addition to the purple light, a huge green magic circle also lit up.


    This magic circle was nearly a kilometer wide, but Thanos didn''t care about those details, immediately straining to turn his Infinity Gauntlet, trying to reverse time and send the satellite about to fall back in its tracks.


    Facing Thanos'' action


    Fang Mo didn''t even have the idea of wanting to stop it.


    He simply watched like an observer, smiling as he appreciated Thanos'' futile efforts below.


    Soon, Thanos below encountered an unexpected situation. ording to the setting, time is a high-order concept, and very few things can contest it.


    But when he tried to reverse the satellite in the sky, he found that things were not so simple.


    The satellite did reverse a distance, how far Thanos couldn''t say, but soon, he felt an indescribable energy, knowing it was the energy released by Fang Mo.


    Absurd, bizarre, with rules that seemed not to exist in this world.


    When the Time Stone touched it, the once invincible time reversal seemed to fail.


    The satellite, which had only reversed a short distance, began to elerate in its fall. The ground shook, the sky tore, and at this moment, the satellite had already touched Titan''s atmosphere, everything around rapidly plunged into darkness, and the entire sky disappeared, reced by another boundlessnd.


    The originally thin atmospheric pressure suddenly spiked, almost suffocating.


    The intense atmospheric friction made the entire sky faintly red, and in this desperate darkness, this hint of crimson became one of the few glimmers of light.


    The sound loud enough to tear eardrums kept erupting, and the destend with no end in sight hung above the sky, pressing down slowly with a vast momentum. Now, one could even see the ring-shaped mountains on it with the naked eye.


    Thanos, seeing Titan''s satellite growingrger in his eyes, also felt a sense of powerlessness.


    Even he had never thought that someone would actually use an entire to smash him. Now, looking at the satellite of Titan above, he couldn''t even tell which side was the sky and which was the realnd.


    Thanos was unclear about what power Fang Mo was using.


    But he had witnessed the terror of the opponent, and now, the only thing he could rely on... was clearly only the power of the Infinity Stones.


    Thinking this, Thanos gritted his teeth and clenched his left hand.


    The power of the four stones was fully activated, and the Infinity Gauntlet emitted a dazzling light like the sun.


    And at this moment, Titan''s satellite finally pressed towards the ground, no clear boundary between heaven and earth anymore, the twonds merging into one amidst loud rumbling.


    Fang Mo and Ultron had teleported away before this moment truly arrived, and the Avengers were also pulled away by Strange''s magic.


    At this moment, the only one left here was Thanos.


    In this spectacr astronomical phenomenon, his figure was as tiny as a grain of sand in the vast ocean.


    When the moon and earth alignment truly began, the entire Titan screamed as never before, a power unmatched by the explosion of billions of nuclear bombs, a cosmic-level natural disaster. Titan''s strata shattered at the moment of impact, its kic energy turning into a terrifying shockwave that swept across the.


    And the atmosphere waspletely torn apart in this impact, exposing the entire to the vacuum of space.


    But this was just the beginning.


    As the satellite sank gradually, astronomical-scale kic energy was transformed into light and heat.


    The crust shattered, and in an instant, the entire was covered with huge cracks visible to the core, these cracks like doors to the abyss. Under the intense shaking and pressure, the''s magma, like blood, violently erupted from within, dying the surface of the a ring crimson.


    The area of impact, the terrifying light, and heat instantly evaporated trillions of tons of material.


    Thousands of degrees of rock steam rose like a cataclysmic torrent, indiscriminately spreading across the, and the debris sshed out in the impact turned into an endless meteor shower, bombarding the already fragmented crust.


    And in the end.


    In the intense shaking and explosion.


    Over a third of the material on the was thrown into space, then caught by gravity, further breaking into a rough asteroid belt.


    And the remaining two-thirds shattered into countlessrge and small semi-moltenary fragments.


    Dead and floating in the dark space.


    Meanwhile, inside Rocket''s spaceship, those who witnessed this scene were utterly shocked, everyone incredulously watching the shattered Titan, shocked into silence.


    And at this moment.


    A white light suddenly lit up in the cabin.


    "Hey, finally a star is blown up."


    With Fang Mo''s cheerful voice, his figure reappeared in front of everyone, his expression extremely pleased: "So satisfying, now I can finally tell Thanos, your home has be a mine."


    "I think..."


    Hearing Fang Mo''s words, Hawkeye subconsciously muttered: "Thanos might not be able to hear anymore, right?"


    "I think so too."


    This time, it was Captain America who spoke, slightly dazedly removing his helmet: "Honestly, I used to think my shield was pretty useful, there was nothing it couldn''t block, but this time... God, I don''t think there''s anyone in the universe who can withstand an entire moon."


    "...So this is your true power, huh?"


    Stark was stunned for a long time before he slowly turned his head towards Fang Mo and said, "If you had told me earlier that you could pull down the moon, I wouldn''t have shown off in front of you"


    "Hey, what are you talking about? It''s hardly anything."


    Hearing this, Fang Mo alsoughed: "You''re scared just because I pulled down the moon, wait till I show you pulling down the sun."


    "Uncle, please don''t, I''m scared."


    Stark, with a throbbing headache, held his temples: "How dare you even think of pulling down the sun, aren''t you afraid it''s too hot?"


    "Wait, isn''t there a double meaning in what you just said?" Fang Mo couldn''t help but retort upon hearing this: "And what''s with the ''uncle'' act?"


    "You mentioned it before, right? Inside that Soviet Union base"


    Stark spread his hands, about to exin something, but before he could finish, Nick Fury, who had been looking out the window not far away, suddenly turned around: "It seems I was right, you''ve been hiding your true strength all this time. But I still have one question for you, can you answer it?"


    "What question?"


    Fang Mo looked curiously at Nick Fury.


    "From my perspective, even Thanos couldn''t survive such an attack, and indeed, we won this war." Nick Fury asked, "But... how are you going to retrieve his Infinity Gauntlet?"


    ""


    Upon hearing this, the joy on Fang Mo''s face instantly froze.


    "What? This"


    Seeing this, everyone was stunned, and Stark couldn''t help but ask, "Um, Fang Mo, you didn''t set a tracker, did you?"


    "Damn"


    However, Fang Mo''s expression was enough to prove everything, as he dumbfoundedly scratched his head: "Damn, damn, damn"


    "It seems I forgot."


    Hawkeye couldn''t help but facepalm upon seeing this.


    "Could it be that the Infinity Gauntlet has already been destroyed?" Captain America said worriedly, "After all, that thing is quite fragile, you could even bite it apart"


    "That''s because the master borrowed the power of the stones themselves."


    Ultron spoke up this time, countering Captain America''s words: "The Infinity Stones are remnants of singrities that existed before the universe exploded, only the energy of the Infinity Stones themselves could destroy them, a mere satellite impact wouldn''t be enough."


    "Okay, that sounds like good news."


    Captain America breathed a sigh of relief: "At least we don''t have to worry about the Infinity Stones being destroyed, as long as we can find a way to retrieve that gauntlet."


    "But the problem is how to get it back."


    Natasha said.


    ""


    Fang Mo remained silent, contemting the problem. After a while, he suddenly opened his eyes and looked at Ultron: "Little Ao, give me the Space Stone."


    "I''ve told you, can you not call me by that stupid name?"


    Ultronined, but still honestly handed over the Space Stone.


    "Then I''ll change your nameter, I think Aoguanhai is not bad." While saying this, Fang Mo held the Space Stone in his hand and began to seriously sense it.


    The Space Stone was the first Infinity Stone that Fang Mo obtained in the Marvel Universe and was also the one that best matched his temperament.


    Theoretically, as long as one possesses the Space Stone, the holder can teleport to any corner of the universe.


    In the original Captain America: The First Avenger, the activated Space Stone, or rather the Tesseract, even teleported Red Skull to Vormir, making him the guardian of the Soul Stone.


    If one follows this line of thought, the Space Stone can sense the location of other stones.


    And this was exactly what Fang Mo was researching. After numerous attempts and trying to use his authority, even attempting to converse with the stone, he suddenly felt a vague coordinate in his mind.


    With a thought, Fang Mo immediately opened a portal.


    In that dark and gloomy space of the universe, Thanos''s body, and even a trace of remains, had already disappeared. At that moment, only a charred and broken gauntlet was quietly floating there.


    "This is it!"


    Seeing this, Fang Mo''s eyes lit up, and he activated a gravitational field to draw the gauntlet towards him.


    Without any unnecessary words, Fang Mo immediately took out his own Infinity Gauntlet, and removed all the Infinity Stones from it, embedding them into his own gauntlet.


    After doing all this, Fang Mo took a deep breath and slowly inserted his hand into the Infinity Gauntlet.


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 Chapter 508: Home...?

    Chapter 508: Home...?


    The moment Fang Mo stretched his hand into the glove.


    The Infinity Gauntlet here immediately emitted a dazzling light.


    All six Infinity Stones lit up at the same time, and Fang Mo immediately felt a strange energy begin to surge through his arm and throughout his body.


    This energy was indeed very violent; if it were someone with less physical strength, it''s estimated that their body''s cells would be burned to ashes in an instant. Even the likes of Thor and Hulk would probably find it difficult to withstand the impact of this power.


    However, Fang Mo was different from them.


    Under the multiple protections of beacon energy, crystal matrix armor, and the power of dimensions, Fang Mo didn''t feel any burden. Instead, he felt an unparalleled sense of power.


    That feeling was very peculiar, as if he was holding the entire universe in his palm.


    Experiencing this feeling made Fang Mo a bit overconfident. It must be said that this feeling was truly exhrating. At this moment, he was simultaneously dominating space, time, reality, power, mind, and soul, truly invincible. Whatever he wished to do, a snap of his fingers would make it alle true.


    "Finally, it''s a sess..."


    Seeing the Infinity Gauntlet on his hand sparkling with brilliant light, Fang Mo was a bit dazed for a moment.


    "Congrattions."


    Nick Fury, who was nearby, also pped his hands as if to congratte Fang Mo: "So, are you nning to give it a try now?"


    "Yes, I really can''t wait."


    Fang Mo nodded, then slowly raised his hand wearing the Infinity Gauntlet. Under everyone''s gaze, he made a snapping gesture. The colorful light flowed and flickered on his body, making him look like a true deity.


    And with the brilliance suddenly lighting up.


    The vast power of the universe also surged into the depths of Fang Mo''s consciousness.


    At this moment, Fang Mo felt that he was no longer an individual but had be the universe itself. It seemed as if a voice was asking him what his wish was.


    "I want to..."


    Fang Mo stood on the deck of the spaceship, with his eyes closed and a look of hesitation and tension on his face that had been absent for a long time, but it quickly turned into anticipation: "...go home!"


    With a "snap."


    Fang Mo earnestly snapped his fingers with the Infinity Gauntlet.


    An astronomical gamma-ray burst instantly prated Fang Mo''s body. The six Infinity Stones began to activate in unison, attempting to fulfill Fang Mo''s wish. In an instant, the entire Mno seemed to be enveloped in this rumored brilliance, making everything at this moment seem dreamlike.


    "Oh, this is truly beautiful..."


    Everyone immersed themselves in this splendid scene.


    However, amidst this heartwarming, hazy brilliance, Fang Mo vaguely heard a sigh from the edge of the universe.


    In an instant, he felt as if he had fallen into an ice cer.


    That voice only sighed once, but for some reason, Fang Mo could understand all the meanings behind it.


    The Infinity Stones are just a wishing machine of this universe; their authority is limited to this world. In theory, they could even restart the universe or destroy everything, but Fang Mo''s wish exceeded their capabilities because the power of the Infinity Stones cannot affect other worlds.


    "..."


    A tremendous sense of despair instantly enveloped all of Fang Mo''s thoughts, causing him to uncontrobly take two steps back.


    "Fang Mo!?"


    Seeing Fang Mo''s loss ofposure, everyone seemed to wake up from the surrounding brilliance. Stark and Nick Fury immediately rushed over, supporting his shoulders from both sides, and asked with concern, "What''s wrong, are you okay?"


    "I..."


    At this moment, Fang Mo indeed looked a bit bewildered. After all, the expectation he had held onto for so long had turned into nothing, so it was reasonable for him to be dispirited for a while.


    But it didn''t take long.


    Fang Mo''s eyes regained rity.


    "Alright, let go of me."


    Fang Mo first shook his head, then his expression became even more determined: "It''s not time to despair yet. I still have many alternatives I haven''t tried..."


    "I know, of course, I know."


    Stark patted Fang Mo''s back, speaking in aforting tone, "But no matter whether you seed or not, we''re friends, right?"


    "Mm-hmm."


    Fang Mo nodded and then slowly pulled out a dark green-ck pearl from within his body.


    As his mind moved slightly, the power of the Infinity Stones was activated again, and colorful lights surged into Fang Mo''s palm at the same time. The powerful energy directly lifted the Hogyoku from Fang Mo''s palm, letting it float slowly in mid-air.


    "Can''t you materialize the wishes of the people around you?"


    Fang Mo stared intently at the Hogyoku in front of him, continuously infusing the power of the six Infinity Stones into it. His eyes flickered with an uncertain expression: "Come on, materialize my wishes. If the energy is not enough, just say so. I will drain this universe to satisfy you."


    At this point.


    Fang Mo also suddenly had a thought.


    Five portals opened behind him at the same time.


    Five different dimensional powers surged out from them, flooding towards the Hogyoku in mid-air like a tide.


    After being infused with energy by both the Infinity Stones and the dimensional powers at the same time, the Hogyoku in mid-air suddenly lit up with a white light without any warning.


    This white light instantly shot towards Fang Mo''s brow. However, he did not dodge; instead, he let the white light from the Hogyoku hit him. The light entered through his brow and immediately started scanning Fang Mo''s past memories, searching for his most precious possessions.


    If it were anyone else daring to do this.


    Fang Mo would definitely beat them to a pulp immediately.


    But the situation waspletely different at this moment. Fang Mo could feel that the Hogyoku was using these memories forparison, trying to help him find his own universe.


    Yes, although the Hogyoku''s expressive power was not as incredible as the Infinity Gauntlet, it truly could help Fang Mo realize his wishes because its principle was different from the Infinity Gauntlet.


    Although both are wish-granting mechanisms, each has its own distinct ws.


    The w of the Infinity Gauntlet has already been mentioned before.


    This thing in the Marvel Universe is the true Holy Grail. No matter what you do with it, such as returning the universe to darkness, eliminating half of the poption, or even destroying and recreating a universe, it''s all fine. It''s more like a permission, but it must rely on the Marvel database to work.


    However, the Hogyoku is different.


    The Hogyoku is said to be made from fragments of the Soul Kingbined with arge number of souls. It is essentially a universal tool, a fragment of rules; it can work in any world you bring it to.


    But the only downside is that you must have the strength to realize the wish yourself for the Hogyoku to activate.


    If an example must be given.


    It''s like being scolded every day for your bad cooking, but theoretically, you have arms and legs, you could learn to flip the wok, julienne, season, and cook delicious meals. Then, the Hogyoku will help you realize this wish. It''s more like an evolution, elerating your growth, catalysis, and finally fulfilling your wish.


    But if you are a quadriplegic, then the Hogyoku can''t turn you into a great chef.


    Because you''ve already lost the ability to realize this wish.


    And now Fang Mo is in such a situation. Theoretically, he owns the Book of Ages, which allows him to traverse worlds through the long years, ultimately finding his home. That is to say, theoretically, he can find his way home.


    Using the Hogyoku to make a wish is just to speed up this process.


    And to traverse different times and spaces, it would inevitably consume an astonishing amount of energy.


    Fortunately, Fang Mo holds the Infinity Gauntlet full of gems, which allows him to recklessly extract energy from the Marvel Universe, as well as his nearly infinite dimensional power.


    Quickly, after scanning Fang Mo''s memories.


    The energy-filled Hogyoku suddenly shook violently in mid-air, its surrounding space was directly shattered, turning into countless tiny spatial cracks. Then, strands of light extended into these cracks, seemingly breaking the barriers between universes and beginning to explore the endless space and time.


    Seeing this, Fang Mo''s eyes lit up with joy.


    But before he could be happy, suddenly a crisp sound came.


    The surface of the Hogyoku, dark green-ck, suddenly cracked open, clearly indicating that the energy required to cross countless universes was too vast. Although the Hogyoku could help its master fulfill wishes, its own strength was still very limited.


    ording to the exnation in the author of Bleach''s official guidebook, the Hogyoku shattered inside its body the moment Aizen was hit.


    Thest Hogyoku sealed by Kisuke Urahara was just an empty shell that had lost its power.


    "What... is this?"


    Fang Mo was also scared. Now, the Hogyoku was his only hope, and of course, he didn''t want it to just explode like this. Seeing this scene, he hurriedly nned to take out the workshop box, first to give the Hogyoku an indestructible durability enchantment, and if that didn''t work, an experience repair would do.


    However, just as Fang Mo was about to reach for the workshop box.


    The stand arrow, which had been lying quietly inside the storage space without any movement, suddenly moved without any warning.


    This object even flew out from his body without Fang Mo''s permission, inexplicably, and then, for some unknown reason, the stand arrow seemed to resonate with the Hogyoku.


    Suddenly, a buzzing sound came from the stand arrow, emitting a circle of transparent ripples.


    Following that, Fang Mo''s stand, Steve, appeared uncontrobly.


    And the stand arrow, as if it had found its prey, instantly turned its head towards Steve not far away, and then whooshed over, embedding itself precisely in the opponent''s chest.


    Different from the previous warning of insufficient permissions.


    This time, the stand arrow merged into Steve''s body without any hindrance.


    And at the next second, both Fang Mo and Steve were taken aback, then both covered their heads with their hands in pain.


    Following that, an incredibly startling aura suddenly burst out from Fang Mo''s body, and at the same time, all of his facial features - mouth, nose, eyes, ears - lit up with a dazzling white light, and his entire body unconsciously floated slowly into the air.


    "Hey, hey, hey! What''s happening here!?"


    Seeing this, Stark immediately became anxious: "Fang Mo? Fang Mo? My God, what''s happened to you? Are you alright?"


    "Take off his gloves."


    Captain America immediately made a judgment: "He must be unable to withstand the energy of the glove, saving him is what matters!"


    However, before he could act, Nick Fury immediately stopped him.


    "Fury, Fang Mo is in danger."


    Captain America immediately said: "He just went through a cosmic war, he needs to rest."


    "No, what he needs is the glove." Nick Fury calmly shook his head: "In that ancient kingdom, there is a saying, ''falling leaves return to their roots.'' I think even if he were to die, he would wish to die in his homnd, especially since the situation is not as bad yet."


    "It was caused by that arrow."


    Stark immediately said: "That thing called the stand arrow, he stabbed me with it, awakening my stand... It must be the problem, it really has nothing to do with the glove."


    "So what do we do now?"


    Natasha asked: "We can''t just watch him suffer like this, can we?"


    "Maybe we should ask a professional."


    Nick Fury thought for a moment, then took out a phone from his pocket and started dialing.


    "A professional?"


    Everyone looked at each other and asked: "Who''s that?"


    "Do you remember the ck friend we met before?" Nick Fury began: "That guy named Nyathotep, from the tone of his conversation with Fang Mo, it seems that his strength is at least on par with his..."


    "But why do you have his phone number?"


    Captain America was initially stunned but then understood.


    Yes, back in the Soviet underground base, during a fight over Bucky, Nyathotep indeed gave Nick Fury a phone, telling Fang Mo to contact him if needed.


    But this phone was given to Nick Fury by Nyathotep to pass on to Fang Mo.


    "Fury, you really are a cunning fox..."


    Realizing all this, Captain America immediately looked at him helplessly; it was obvious that he had secretly kept a copy of the phone number.


    But considering the current emergency, everyone also understood that now was not the time to me Nick Fury.


    So they could only wait quietly for the head agent to make the call.


    However, to everyone''s surprise, just as Nick Fury had pressed the call button, that hearty and frivolous voice rang out from the shadows not far away.


    "Hi, long time no see, my friends."


    The cheerful dark-skinned man slowly walked out of the shadows, and before anyone could speak, he suddenly noticed Fang Mo not far away, the man first paused: "Hmm?"


    But very quickly, Nyathotep seemed to have seen something unbelievable, and couldn''t help but click his tongue:


    "Damn, are you taking this too seriously?"


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 Chapter 509: ...

    Chapter 509: ...


    "Goodness, do you have to take it so seriously?"


    Upon seeing Fang Mo''s current state, Nyathotep couldn''t help but scratch his head.


    "What''s wrong with him?" Hearing Nyathotep''sment, Stark couldn''t help but ask, "Is there any danger?"


    "Even if there is danger, it''s rtive to you all."


    Nyathotep shrugged casually: "The power of this incarnation is limited and insufficient to fulfill his ideas. I guess he''s nning to mobilize the power of his true form... or simply allow his true form to descend directly into this time and space."


    "What would happen then?"


    Nick Fury asked.


    "I don''t know." Nyathotep shook his head: "I''ve never seen his true form, but for you, it''s definitely not good."


    "Why?"


    Captain America couldn''t help but ask.


    "Imagine, little butt of the shield." Nyathotep smiled at Captain America: "It''s like a Tyrannosaurus trying to squeeze into an anthill... Of course, the reality is far worse because we reside above the stars, and our very existence has already transcended the limits of your understanding. Merely descending here, we''re able to contaminate, erode, and assimte everything around us."


    "Think positively, perhaps the fundamental particles of this world will be cube-shaped."


    Nyathotep continued with a smile: "But thinking negatively, all themon sense, order, and rules here might be rewritten, and no one knows what this ce will turn into..."


    "That sounds kind of bad."


    After hearing Nyathotep''s exnation, Nick Fury frowned: "Do you have any way to solve the current situation?"


    "There is one way."


    Nyathotep touched his chin with a smile: "But why would I help you? Honestly, I''m quite curious about what his true form looks like..."


    "Maybe his true form is just a mouth that keeps telling hellish jokes."


    Nick Fury immediately said.


    "No, no, no, I think it''s definitely worse than that." Stark chimed in after hearing it: "Definitely a thousand mouths, randomly piled together, and each one speaks faster than a thousand women... uh, of course, I mean no offense to women."


    "Sir."


    As they were speaking, Captain America suddenly spoke to Nyathotep: "I believe you are also a friend of Fang Mo, and he seems to really care about this... We actually want to help him, but as you see, we seem incapable. So, if possible, we hope you can lend him a hand, not for us, but for Fang Mo, your friend."


    "Speaking of helping him, I''m not even sure if my method will work..."


    Nyathotep looked up slightly: "After all, his idea is too outrageous, insisting on finding the one he wants in the endless multiverse... Well, let Bubble try it then."


    Saying this.


    Nyathotep suddenly raised his hand.


    The interior of the spaceship suddenly dimmed rapidly, then suddenly brightened, and millions of dazzling spheres emerged from the void, quickly forming a bizarre existence that the people could not understand.


    "This is..."


    Everyone looked at therge cluster of dazzling spheres, feeling dizzy.


    However, at this moment, Mantis suddenly seemed to realize something, directly warning everyone: "Don''t look at It, everyone, don''t stare at It!"


    Although they didn''t quite understand why, the people quickly averted their eyes, fortunately, everyone present was a superhero with a strong mind, so they didn''t fall into madness right there, but they felt somewhat weirdly ufortable.


    After this.


    Nyathotep ignored everyone.


    And justmunicated with the thing in front of him.


    But what he used was not a humannguage, but a syble that people could not understand, monotonous, obscure, and chilling to hear.


    However, after a brief exchange, the millions of dazzling spheres suddenly brightened, and the silver light gradually enveloped the copsing jade in mid-air, turning it into a constantly changing door of light. The whole process seemed tost a long time, but actually, it waspleted in an instant.


    As for Fang Mo on the other side.


    He was also wrapped in ayer of silver-white light.


    The painful expression on his face disappeared, reced by a serene and tranquil look, as if he was in a peaceful sleep, his eyes emitting a white glow slowly closed.


    "Alright, done."


    Seeing the luminous sphere in mid-air... or rather, after Yog-Sothoth made a move, Nyathotep also pped his hands towards the crowd: "I''ve helped as much as I can, now it''s up to his own luck."


    "What did you do?"


    Nick Fury asked.


    "What he holds in his hand is a coordinate locator, and it can break through cosmic barriers, but the problem is that it''s too inefficient."


    Nyathotep said, "If it continues to be used like this, this thing will soon shatter under the strain, so I turned the Yog bubble into a door, and at the same time, I helped him to sleep... When we are in dreams, our thoughts be extremely powerful, and there is a connection between dreams. If he can resonate with a dream in that world, perhaps there is hope for sess."


    "How long might it take?"


    Nick Fury nodded after listening and asked.


    "That''s uncertain." Nyathotep smiled and shook his head: "Perhaps two to three minutes, perhaps two to three hundred years, but time means nothing to us, we don''t care about these."


    "So...we might be waiting here for two to three hundred years?"


    Hearing this, Hawkeye suddenly became stunned.


    "Perhaps we can return to Earth first." Doctor Strange said, "I don''t want to wait here, I still need to go back to guard the temple."


    Saying this, Strange attempted to open a portal.


    However, only a few sparks appeared in mid-air, and everything returned to normal; the portal did not appear, and Strange awkwardly lifted his arm, looking somewhat embarrassed.


    "Why isn''t your door working?"


    Hawkeye asked.


    "...I guess he must have done something to Earth." Strange took a deep breath and then lowered his arm: "Perhaps he reinforced the temple''s barrier, I''m not sure, but now there is a force resisting me from returning to Earth, as if it has been sealed off."


    "Cough, it''s okay."


    However, Stark was well aware of the situation, so he could onlye out smiling to smooth things over: "Let''s just wait for him a little longer, after all, Fang Mo has never let us down."


    "Hopefully, it won''t take too long."


    That was indeed all Strange could say in a muffled voice.


    ...


    And during the time everyone was waiting, Fang Mo''s consciousness indeed sank into a strange dream.


    This was a huge city ruin, with castles copsed halfway, rusted Ferris wheels in the distance, and various weeds covering the ground, yet there was no one around. The sun hung high in the sky, not the glow of sunset, yet casting thousands of feet of red light, making everything look very strange.


    As Fang Mo walked around here, observing the surroundings.


    He felt an incredibly familiar atmosphere, yet strangely could not remember clearly, which made him a bit puzzled.


    And as Fang Mo continued to move forward, the environment around him started to change.


    The weeds on the ground disappeared, and many familiar shops appeared along the road. Fang Mo could see the shop signs, which were all in Chinese characters, like snack bars from Sha County, Lanzhou noodles, and so on.


    These shops seemed to be open for business, with faceless people busying inside.


    asionally, one could see cats and dogs on the streets, ying and frolicking, and some even jumped onto the shop roofs to shout something, then received some food.


    "Wow, there''s even a ragdoll cat..."


    Fang Mo looked up and found that there was indeed a ragdoll cat not far away, walking down the street with an ice cream, unable to help but marvel at how absurd the dream was, utterly illogical.


    However, in the next second.


    Suddenly, a huge shadow emerged at the end of the street.


    In the blink of an eye, the ragdoll cat disappeared, reced by a puddle of brown-red blood on the ground.


    The blood quickly mixed with the ice cream, then turned into a sticky, ck surface, like a freshly paved asphalt road, and when Fang Mo turned his head, he saw that the shadow was actually a huge tire, covered with remnants of flesh.


    ...


    Seeing this, Fang Mo also suddenly froze.


    He had a bad feeling in his heart.


    Without any guesswork, Fang Mo simply followed his intuition and moved forward. The further he went, the more oppressive the surrounding environment became.


    There were still some shops on both sides of the road.


    However, the atmosphere became exceptionally gloomy and oppressive, with more and more blood stains on the road.


    Fang Mo quickened his pace, then the entire scene suddenly changed drastically. The surrounding blood color faded away in an instant, reced by a ck and white world. In the sky circled countless crows, only half of their bodies remaining, their intestines hanging out like broken kite strings, casting bizarre and grotesque shadows on the ground.


    At the end of this view was a building low like a prison.


    Fang Mo hurriedly walked over and looked inside through the iron fence, only to find a figure he dearly missed, hugging her knees and sobbing quietly in a corner.


    "I''m sorry... I''m sorry..."


    That familiar figure helplessly hid in the dark, whispering in a hoarse and despairing tone.


    "...Fang Xin?!"


    Upon seeing this scene, Fang Mo couldn''t help but exim.


    Hearing Fang Mo''s call, the little girl hiding in the room didn''t look up but instead shrank her shoulders even more out of fear.


    "What on earth is this..."


    Seeing this, Fang Mo was clearly a bit confused.


    He could vaguely feel that he was in a dream, but this dream was honestly a bit strange.


    This definitely wasn''t a dream world constructed based on his subconscious.


    If anything, it felt more like someone else''s dream, and he had just entered it... so could this really be his sister Fang Xin''s dream?


    Had he really made contact with her? Or was all of this fake?


    Honestly.


    Fang Mo couldn''t quite tell for the moment.


    But now clearly wasn''t the time to think about these things. His family, whom he thought about day and night, was right in front of him, and she seemed to be in a sad state, which of course Fang Mo couldn''t stand.


    So, with a thought, Fang Mo acted.


    Stand, Steve, immediately appeared.


    He forcefully dug a big hole in the building in front, and Fang Mo walked right in.


    "Xinxin, Xinxin."


    After walking into the room, Fang Mo immediately squatted in front of his sister and gently patted her shoulder: "Wake up, your brother is back."


    "You''re lying."


    However, Fang Xin didn''t look up at all, crying in despair: "Brother is already dead, it''s all because of me wanting ice cream that caused his death..."


    Hearing this, Fang Mo instantly understood everything in this dream.


    And at the same time, a hint of heartache appeared in his eyes.


    He hadn''t expected his death to leave such a big psychological shadow on his sister.


    But thinking about it, his own death by being crushed by a dump truck was indeed tragic. Fang Mo himself didn''t feel much because he was the one who died, but if it had been Fang Xin who died, Fang Mo probably would also be burdened with a huge psychological shadow, immersed in guilt and self-me every day.


    "Silly girl, you didn''t cause your brother''s death."


    Thinking this, Fang Mo also started to feel a bit guilty, so he smiled and gently touched his sister''s head: "I just got lucky and reincarnated in another world as a hero. Who wants to be a leek in this crappy reality forever? Look, I''vee back with all these skills. How about I take you to the amusement parkter?"


    "Let me tell you, your brother is so cool now, chatting with the Cthulhu outer gods."


    "Do you like Iron Man? How about I take you to meet him in person?"


    No matter what Fang Mo said, Fang Xin remained indifferent, hugging her shoulders and sobbing, her voice choked: "Liar, everything here is fake..."


    "Even if brother appears here, it''s useless. I understand, I can never see brother again"

 Chapter 510: Our Existence Transcends Reality

    Chapter 510: Our Existence Transcends Reality


    "Sigh..."


    Seeing his sister''s attitude, Fang Mo sighedplexly.


    If this dream was indeed real, then it could only mean that the living conditions of his family after the ident were much worse than he had anticipated.


    This could easily be seen from Fang Xin''s attitude.


    She might have never stepped out of her psychological shadow.


    Not to mention his parents, Fang Mo suspected that no one had followed his will to throw away his belongings to avoid increasing their longing and such.


    After some thought, Fang Mo took a deep breath and then continued to exin to his sister: "Xinxin, you know, calm down a bit. Your brother didn''t die; I just went to another world. If you don''t believe it, we can talk about this matter. Don''t you believe in your brother?"


    "My parents said the same thing to me."


    However, Fang Xin shrank back and said sadly, "They also said you just went to a faraway ce, but I''m not a child anymore. I know brother died, it''s impossible to survive being crushed by a car like that..."


    "Emmm..."


    Hearing Fang Xin''s words, Fang Mo fell into a brief headache again.


    He was now caught in a paradox of reasoning.


    It''s like an ordinary person walking down the street and then being mistakenly taken for a mental patient. How do you exin to the doctor that you''re not a mental patient?


    It''s not like you can cry and call your mom, saying, "Mom, I''m hallucinating, right?"


    Fang Mo looked at Fang Xin and pondered for a long time. He was usually very smooth in deceiving characters in stories, but when it came to his own sister, he felt a headache and didn''t know how to start.


    "Well... How about this."


    After thinking, Fang Mo once again spoke to his sister: "Xinxin, do you think the brother in front of you is just a hallucination? All fake?"


    "Mhm."


    Fang Xin nodded lightly.


    "Do you know how hallucinations are formed?"


    Fang Mo asked again.


    "I don''t know." Fang Xin shook her head and sobbed, "Maybe I miss brother too much, so I dreamed of him. This is not the first time, but I can distinguish all this..."


    "Do you know? Dreams are constructed based on your own memories."


    Fang Mo tried to exin: "That means, if this is just a dream of yours, then you, me, and everything here are scenes recreated by your brain using memories. But humans cannot create dreams of experiences they''ve never had. Do you understand what I''m saying?"


    "What does that mean?"


    Fang Xin seemed to hear this for the first time in her dream and hesitated to ask.


    "Simply put." Fang Mo saw his sister was interested and immediately started giving examples: "If you''ve never been to a ce, then your dreams cannot piece together that scene for you. Or say you''ve never eaten a certain food, so even if you eat it in your dream, it won''t have the corresponding taste, understand?"


    In fact, Fang Mo''s examples were quite easy to understand.


    This is also why Fang Xin is his sister, not a brother or someone else.


    Otherwise, Fang Mo would definitely use the example of a "virgin teenager dreaming about sex" because everyone would understand that since they have seen movies, their brains can create corresponding dreams. But since they are virgins, actual experiences in dreams are impossible, and the braincks the necessary material, so they often wake up at critical moments.


    Fang Mo often had such dreams in the past.


    It proved to be a very painful thing for men.


    "Look, Xinxin."


    Before his sister could say anything, Fang Mo once again spoke: "If brother is really just a figment of your imagination, then why can brother create these things?"


    As he said this, Fang Mo''s thoughts moved.


    The entire space suddenly vibrated strangely, and everything outside rapidly changed, transforming the prison-like room into the glorious pce of Asgard, with bizarre alien fruitsid on the table, everything appearing so brightly lit.


    "Xinxin, look up at this."


    Fang Mo patted his sister''s shoulder and said softly, "Have you ever seen the scenery here?"


    "...?"


    Hearing this, Fang Xin slowly looked up at her surroundings.


    The moment she saw her surroundings, she was instantly stunned, staring unbelievably at the magnificent scene around her, looking like a lost child.


    "Where is this?"


    Having never seen such a thing before, Fang Xin blinked her eyes in a somewhat dazed and adorable manner.


    "Wee to Mod Paradise, Asgard."


    Seeing his sister finally willing to look up, Fang Mo directly picked her up from the ground, saying, "Haven''t I told you? I''m now on good terms with the gods of the Nordic region, simply asking them to prepare a pce for me is nothing. Here, try this."


    As he spoke, Fang Mo suddenly summoned his stand, Steve.


    Steve rummaged through his backpack and quickly pulled out a pixted small berry.


    Then, as Fang Mo reached out his hand, Steve passed it over smoothly, and with the materialization of a bright white light, a round, translucent red berry suddenly appeared in Fang Mo''s hand.


    "What are all these...?"


    Fang Xin looked incredulously at everything before her.


    "This is my stand, Steve." Fang Mo said with a smile, patting his sister''s head. "How about it? Have you never seen these things before? Here, give it a try."


    After saying this, Fang Mo handed the small berry over.


    Although Fang Xin was visibly confused, she still subconsciously took the small berry and popped it into her mouth, chewing a few times before immediately widening her glossy,rge eyes: "It''s so delicious..."


    "Tastes good, doesn''t it?"


    Seeing this, Fang Mo smiled with satisfaction.


    What he gave to Fang Xin was none other than the small berries thate with the super biomes mod pack.


    These round, red little fruits are not species from Earth but are unique to a game world. They appear to be a type of soft, juicy berry that at most can only restore 1 hunger point in the game, quite trashy, but due to the quality associated with MC products, these berries taste exceptionally good.


    To call it a berry, yet it simultaneously possesses the vors of various tropical fruits.


    "Yum, so delicious..."


    It turned out that Fang Xin also liked it very much, nodding immediately after Fang Mo''s inquiry.


    "Xinxin, have you ever eaten this before?"


    Fang Mo materialized another berry and handed it to Fang Xin to ask.


    "It doesn''t seem like it." After examining the berry for a moment, Fang Xin then shook her head: "Not only have I not eaten it, I''ve never even seen it."


    "Right."


    Fang Mo said, patting her head: "Since you''ve never seen or eaten this before, your brain can''t construct it. The same goes for the scenery you see before you that you''ve never seen... So, you''re not dreaming, all of this is real."


    "Really?"


    Hearing this, Fang Xin''s body began to tremble slightly, not knowing whether it was from excitement or nervousness: "But... isn''t brother dead?"


    "Well, my physical body should indeed be dead."


    Fang Mo said, touching his chin: "But it seems my soul didn''t die, just went to another world. I''ve been trying to find a way back, and only now have I sort of figured it out..."


    "So, brother cane back?"


    Fang Xin asked nervously.


    "Should be able to..."


    Just as Fang Mo was about to nod, at that moment, the entire world came to a halt.


    It was as if someone had pressed the pause button, and the whole world turned from color to grayscale, except for Fang Mo, who retained his original colors, while his sister in his arms became motionless.


    "Hm?"


    Seeing this bizarre scene, Fang Mo frowned.


    However, in the next second, billions of dazzling lights flickered in front of him, followed by a multitude of orbs that materialized out of nowhere, assembling into the form of Yog-Sothoth.


    "Yog?"


    Seeing the figure, Fang Mo was a bit surprised but immediately asked, "Did you do this? Is this dream real or fake?"


    "This is real."


    From within the dazzling orbs, a voice devoid of warmth responded, "I do not mean to intrude on your dreamscape, but there is something that Nyathotep asked me to remind you."


    "Nyathotep? What is it?"


    Fang Mo inquired.


    ...


    Then the voice of Nyathotep came from within the orbs.


    "Friend, first I must congratte you on finding what you were looking for."


    Nya''s voice slowly emerged from within: "But I must remind you of one thing. I have already confirmed that your dreams are connected to a world that is extremely distant and fragile. That world is so fragile that if you attempt to teleport there directly, it might lead to some less than ideal consequences."


    "...What?"


    Fang Mo was also stunned upon hearing this.


    "It''s actually quite normal for this to happen. After all, not every world has the same level of robustness."


    Nyathotep''s tone was quite natural: "We are the great wills that dwell above the stars, our existence even transcends reality. If we were to forcefully descend into a fragile world, it would bring about immense karmic retribution. There''s no helping it."


    "I have already observed this world. There are no extraordinary miracles here."


    Nyathotep continued: "If you forcefully descend, it wouldn''t destroy the entire universe, but as you open a portal, more things that don''t belong to this universe will enter it. It seems like you care about that world, so I thought to remind you."


    "Are you saying... I can''t go back?"


    Hearing this, Fang Mo began to grasp the situation, feeling somewhat irritated: "Isn''t there any other solution?"


    "You don''t have to be so anxious."


    Nyathotep''s voice continuously emerged from the bubbles: "Since you have found the coordinates of this world, you will eventually find a way back. I''m just saying this world is too fragile to bear most of the energy and matter we transmit, but there is still a way."


    "What way?" Fang Mo asked.


    "Although this world cannot bear most of the energy and matter we transmit, it can still transmit information."


    Nyathotep suggested: "Just like you are doing now, you canpletely use your dreams to connect to everything in that world, control everything there in your dreams, and there will always be people willing to be your followers in their dreams. Then you can take over their minds, turning them into your avatar walking in another world."


    "So, you mean... possession?"


    Fang Mo was not foolish and immediately understood Nyathotep''s idea.


    Of course, this was indeed a method. If he couldn''t physically travel there, then taking over a body seemed feasible. He could just say it was a form of possession...


    "Alright, I have said everything I needed to."


    Seeing that Fang Mo understood, Nyathotep also let out augh: "Well, I won''t disturb you any longer, I''m leaving now."


    As soon as he finished speaking.


    The bubble flickering in mid-air dimmed.


    Clearly, Nyathotep had left, but Yog-Sothoth didn''t seem to like causing trouble, at least not interested in Fang Mo at this moment, and without saying anything further, it just vanished into this dreamscape.


    And after Yog-Sothoth disappeared.


    The previously frozen gray and white dreamscape once again came to life.


    "Brother?"


    Fang Xin, who hadn''t noticed anything, immediately looked excitedly at Fang Mo upon returning to normal: "You cane back now, right?"


    "Uh..."


    Hearing this, Fang Mo hesitated for a moment.


    If it had been just a moment ago, he might have readily agreed, but after Nyathotep''s reminder, Fang Mo realized he was still a bit away from truly going home.


    "Not quite yet."


    After thinking, Fang Mo honestly responded.


    "...Why?"


    Upon hearing this, Fang Xin''s eyes immediately reddened. After what had just happened, she hadpletely opened up her heart, and now, bursting into tears, she directly hugged Fang Mo: "Brother, I was wrong, I won''t eat ice cream anymore, it''s all my fault, please,e back, brother!"


    "No, wait..."


    Seeing this, Fang Mo immediately tried to console her: "Xinxin, listen to me, your brother isn''t unable to return, it''s just that there are some prerequisites, understand?"


    "I don''t care about the conditions..."


    Fang Xin cried pitifully: "I don''t care... I want my brother toe back!"


    "Your brother is now..."


    This sister''s crying made Fang Mo somewhat unable to cope, anxiously scratching his head, then suddenly brightening up: "Ah, right, I know! Xinxin, don''t be afraid, your brother... is actually about to be immortal!"


    "...Ah?"


    Hearing Fang Mo''s seemingly nonsensical statement, it was Fang Xin''s turn to be dumbfounded, staring at Fang Mo with wide eyes,pletely puzzled.


    ~~~


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 Chapter 511: I Can Travel Through Dreams - Probably a Novel Name

    Chapter 511: I Can Travel Through Dreams - Probably a Novel Name


    "...Ah?"


    Hearing this sudden deration from Fang Mo, Fang Xin also didn''t seem to grasp it immediately, subconsciously repeating the question: "Brother... is going to be an immortal?"


    "Yes, I''m going to be an immortal."


    Fang Mo, of course, knew he was talking nonsense, but given the situation, he had no other choice but to plow ahead, saying with utter conviction, "It''s precisely because I''m preparing to be an immortal that I temporarily can''te back, I can only visit you in dreams."


    "But..."


    However, Fang Xin was clearly confused about the connection, and after thinking it over, she couldn''t help but ask, "Why does bing an immortal mean you temporarily can''te back?"


    "Because I don''t have a physical body right now."


    Fang Mo spread his hands: "My body has been taken to the crematorium and burned to ashes, so now I only have a soul. How am I supposed to return?"


    "Ah?"


    Hearing this, Fang Xin seemed to btedly understand: "Oh... that seems right."


    After all, being a child from China, Fang Xin understood concepts like immortals and ghosts. In her view, without a body, wouldn''t one be a ghost?


    "So... what will brother look like after bing an immortal?"


    After thinking it over, Fang Xin asked again.


    "Uh, that depends on which world''s immortals we''re talking about." Fang Mo stroked his chin, saying: "The difference between contemporary immortals and retro immortals is quite significant, but for me... I should probably be considered a guardian immortal, right?"


    "What is that?"


    Fang Xin clearly still didn''t understand, blinking in confusion.


    "Well..." Fang Mo thought about it, feeling that his exnation might still not make sense to her, so he just smiled and shook his head: "Anyway, no matter what, I will always be your brother."


    "Mm."


    Fortunately, Fang Xin didn''t ask further, just nodding her head as if she somewhat understood.


    "So that''s the situation now."


    Seeing his exnation seed, Fang Mo also rxed a bit, affectionately ruffling his little sister''s hair: "For now, I can only meet you in dreams. After I possess a body... after I be an immortal, I will be able to return to you."


    "Will it take a long time?"


    After Fang Mo''s simple constion, Fang Xin wasn''t too upset, just tilting her head up and saying, "Brother, mom and dad miss you..."


    "I miss them too."


    Hearing his sister''s words, Fang Mo also sighed deeply.


    But just as he thought this, Fang Mo suddenly realized something, his whole person momentarily stunned, then instinctively turned to look at the blocky figure, Steve, beside him.


    "Brother, what''s wrong?"


    Seeing this, Fang Xin also looked at him curiously.


    "Emmm..."


    Fang Mo didn''t respond to Fang Xin, just staring at his stand Steve, lost in thought.


    Nyathotep had also just told him that this is a dream world, his will, with the help of Yog-Sothoth bubbles, had finally sessfully located within the original universe.


    And Fang Mo had just tested it.


    In this dream world, he could also use his powers.


    This ability not only included the Stand Steve but also some methods of dimensional demon gods as well.


    Thinking this, Fang Mo had a spark of inspiration; if he could use his abilities here, did that mean the Infinity Gauntlet could also be used?


    If he could use the Infinity Gauntlet in the dream world of this universe... wouldn''t that mean he effectively controlled it here?


    You should know, Nyathotep only advised him not to transmit materials across universes.


    But dreams... are just a spiritual world, after all.


    At this thought, Fang Mo felt a stir in his heart. The next second, his hand suddenly lit up with a dazzling light, followed closely by a golden glove encrusted with gems appearing out of thin air.


    "Indeed..."


    Seeing the Infinity Gauntlet suddenly appear on his hand, Fang Mo''s eyes lit up immediately.


    Even in a dream, Fang Mo could still feel the sensation of controlling everything. Thus, the next second, he snapped his fingers, and with a "snap" sound, a circle of invisible ripples expanded from the Infinity Gauntlet, disappearing at the edge of the dream.


    Quickly, Fang Mo felt something new in his mind.


    If the endless dream werepared to an ocean, then Fang Mo now saw many bubbles.


    Each of these bubbles represented the dream of a creature, each independent and not affecting the others... at least, that''s how it was supposed to be.


    With just a thought from Fang Mo.


    A bubble in the dream ocean quickly erged.


    Soon, Fang Mo arrived at a noisy street, where a boy was diligently handing out flyers. Clearly, this was a working youth''s dream, dreaming of handing out flyers.


    The next second, Fang Mo chose another bubble.


    The surrounding scenery became somewhat eerie, with a girl desperately running as several monsters chased after her, clearly a nightmare.


    Fang Mo swiped his hand.


    Two bubbles instantly merged together.


    Thus, the boy handing out flyers was startled by the monsters in the distance and the girl fleeing, and the next second, he too turned and ran, his hands full of flyers scattered all over the ce.


    But in the next moment.


    The scenery around them changed once again.


    Fang Mo kept switching dreams, like a child who had found a new toy.


    But no matter how he switched, he could not find his parents'' dreams, which made Fang Mo somewhat puzzled.


    "Strange..."


    After another unsessful attempt, Fang Mo couldn''t help but scratch his head in confusion. "Why can''t I connect? Could it be that my parents are suffering from insomnia together?"


    "Brother, what are you doing?"


    At this moment, Fang Xin curiously asked.


    "I''m looking for our parents," Fang Mo straightforwardly exined. "I want to pull them in for a chat, considering we haven''t seen each other for a long time, and I should personally exin my current situation to them. But why can''t I find their dreams?"


    "Because they haven''t gone to sleep yet."


    Hearing this, Fang Xin directly responded, "Brother, it''s daytime now."


    "...Ah?"


    Fang Mo was momentarily stunned.


    "Sorry, brother, it''s my fault for not sleeping wellst night." Seeing this, Fang Xin lowered her head in embarrassment and muttered softly, "I identally found the gift you gave mest night and... hid under the nket crying for a while, so I didn''t get up this morning."


    "Alright."


    Hearing this, Fang Mo could only nod.


    Since his parents were not asleep, it was impossible to bring them into the dream.


    Now that Fang Mo had mastered the method of traversing the gates of dreams, he was not in a hurry at this moment, considering there would be chances to meet in the future.


    With this thought, Fang Mo no longer dwelled on it. Instead, he began ying with his sister, Fang Xin, in the dream. This was partly to make up for the psychological shadow she might have and partly to subtly inquire about their parents'' recent situation.


    ording to Fang Xin,


    Their parents had not yet recovered from the blow.


    However, thankfully, with Fang Xin around, they had to pour all their energy into her, somewhat alleviating their grief.


    Hearing this


    Fang Mo also cautioned his sister, urging her to keep the matter to herself for the time being.


    After all, the idea ofmunicating through dreams was too far-fetched. Fang Xin was still young, and failing to exin the situation clearly would only worry their parents more. Therefore, it would be better to wait until he could personally bring his parents into the dream to exin everything.


    That was the n, in summary.


    After spending a little time ying with Fang Xin in the dream.


    It wasn''t long before she seemed about to wake up, Fang Mo could vaguely feel her dream starting to fragment.


    Of course, the little one was quite reluctant to part with Fang Mo, almost crying while clinging to the hem of his clothes. However, after Fang Mo consoled her with kind words, Fang Xin could only leave, albeit reluctantly.


    And after Fang Xin left.


    Fang Mo then spent some time studying this dream world on his own.


    You see, this was their only means ofmunication with his family, so he had to pay extra attention to it.


    Fortunately, Fang Mo still had the Infinity Gauntlet, so after tinkering with it for a bit, he quickly figured out some tricks.


    Firstly, this so-called dream world was actually quite simr to the different dimensions he held in his hand.


    Of course, it was only simr, not to say it was exactly like a different dimension.


    This ce wasn''t a real dimension but more like a chaotic dreamposed of countless spirits. However, as a dimensional demon god, Fang Mo''s mental power was vast like a sea of smoke, allowing him to influence it to some extent.


    And as for why the Infinity Gauntlet could be used here?


    That was actually quite simple.


    Because Fang Mo''s physical body was always in the Marvel Universe, he had only established a connection with this universe through his consciousness. As long as the Infinity Gauntlet didn''t leave the Marvel Universe, it wouldn''t be ineffective.


    In short, after a bit of research.


    Fang Mo''s understanding of the dream world deepened.


    He could even observe those dreaming people to gather all the information in their minds, thereby supplementing his memory of that world.


    "Fujiko, how are you still TM ying mahjong"


    "Damn! When did Colonel Chen fall from power? Who is this woman?"


    "Hey, not again, howe it''s a working holiday again this year? Good thing I died early."


    By reading other people''s memories, Fang Mo was like reading a newspaper, quickly going through the news of the years he had been dead, then summarizing a bit.


    "You did a good job creating that dump truck!"


    Faced with this frustrating world, Fang Mo could onlyment how naive he had been back then.


    Shaking his head, Fang Mo didn''t want to look at other people''s memories anymore. After all, there was quite a bit of negative energy in these memories, and he couldn''t bear to keep looking, so he decided to leave the dream world for now.


    But just then.


    Fang Mo suddenly noticed Steve beside him.


    "Hm? Wait a minute"


    After seeing Steve, Fang Mo quickly realized that he had found a way to return to this world. Shouldn''t he hurry and solve the issue with the synthesis list?


    With that thought, Fang Mo''s mind became active again.


    Indeed, he had hoarded a bunch of mods, but because he didn''t understand the synthesis recipes, many of the tech trees for the mods were stuck.


    But now the situation was different.


    Now that he had found the coordinates of this world, it meant he could view others'' memories in the dream and would never be stuck with progress again.


    Certainly, as for whose memories I should examine in detail.


    In fact, Fang Mo had already made his choice deep down.


    Instead of bringing in a stranger, it would obviously be more convenient to choose someone familiar. Thus, it was only natural for Fang Mo to set his sights on his unfortunate partner, intending to delve into the other''s dreams.


    "It''s been a long time since I''ve seen her..."


    Thinking this, Fang Mo couldn''t help but sigh. Truthfully, even he had never imagined that one day he would return, wondering how the other was doing now.


    Shaking his head, Fang Mo cast aside the jumbled thoughts from his mind.


    He then focused his attention, sinking his consciousness into the boundless ocean of dreams.


    Before long, Fang Mo found a familiar bubble within the sea of dreams, and upon seeing this scene, the corners of his mouth couldn''t help but turn up: "Haha, I knew you had to catch up on your sleep during the day..."


    After a series of operations, Fang Mo quickly entered the other''s dream.


    However, unlike others'' dreams.


    Everything here seemed very distorted and bizarre.


    Fang Mo had been looking forward to this environment, but he was quickly stunned by the scene before him.


    It was a chaotic battlefield... Let''s just describe it as a battlefield for now. It looked like a huge castle, with countless strange creatures appearing out of nowhere, trying to invade the castle. Then, even more bizarre soldiers rushed out of the castle, battling together.


    At first nce, it seemed normal.


    But the problem was... the soldiers on both sides were just too abstract.


    The invaders included tes with arms and legs, strange faces, padlocks with mouths, huge shadows, and even washing boards, jumping salted fish, ghostly scribbled test papers, syringes, twisted clocks, and such.


    As for the defenders, they were equally abstract.


    Can-head red-eyed warriors, Male Phoenix Mountain, a one-eared version of Fortune Mouse Tootoo, Master of Shadows, Da Sima, Outdated Car Wan, New Nippori, Shenyang Good Fruit Co., Ltd., and Kai Ge.


    Well... How should I put it?


    The human brain absolutely can''t imagine how these two groups could possibly battle each other.


    It was a living hell scroll; even Fang Mo was stunned for a moment, inadvertently eximing: "Isn''t this... what kind of supreme evil is this?"


    He couldn''t even find where his partner was; all he saw were precious items.


    Fortunately, Fang Mo''s mental strength was strong enough, so after calming down a bit, he quickly explored deeper into the castle.


    As he explored deeper.


    The environment around him began to change gradually.


    Different from the absurdity outside, the interior of the castle looked quite normal, with many bookshelves standing on both sides, and some statues scattered around here.


    These statues looked more like pixted creatures, each with their own ID, but they were all standing still, making them look like statues.


    Fang Mo even saw some Minecraft characters, each with different skins, names like "May," "Uncle," "Ye Ming," "Red Three," "Road Sign" written on them, just standing there quietly. Beside them, in the picture frames, were some familiar group photos.


    Fang Mo continued exploring deeper, soon reaching the deepest part of the castle.


    It was a garden, with blinding sunlight pouring down from the sky, a blurred figure sitting quietly on a chair, looking down at a book.


    Behind her, a huge statue stood erect.


    "This is..."


    Fang Mo looked at the scene before him, also feeling a bit dazed for a moment.


    Golden sunlight poured down from the sky, as if coating the statue with ayer of glorious gold leaf, and at the very top of the statue, Fang Mo saw a name that was incredibly familiar to him.


    ~~~


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 Chapter 512: Xiao Yao (1)

    Chapter 512: Xiao Yao (1)


    Looking at the massive blocky sculpture of a person in front of him, Fang Mo couldn''t help but feel nostalgic.


    There were no custom skins, no capes; just a huge, original version of the Steve statue standing before him, holding a pixel-style diamond pickaxe in its hand. The overall style was very simple and unadorned.


    But above its head, hung an ID that Fang Mo had once used.


    Mofang.


    Fang Mo silently looked up at the statue, his thoughts somewhatplex.


    Truth be told, he hadn''t expected this.


    His partner had done something just like he had.


    Indeed, when Fang Mo first arrived in the MC world, feeling lonely and homesick, plus not remembering the crafting recipes, he built a statue of his partner on a nearby hillside as a kind of spiritual sce.


    What Fang Mo hadn''t anticipated was that,


    the other person had done the same thing in the dream world.


    Fang Mo felt likeughing but was also inexplicably moved: "No way, how could we both think of doing the same thing... Are we that in sync?"


    However, his words seemed to catch the other person''s attention.


    So, before long, the figure that was reading a book slowly raised her head.


    She looked like a princess out of a fairy tale, with soft, silky golden hair, skin like milk, and eyes as clear as sapphires with a hint of questioning. She even wore a crown on her head, giving her an aura of elegance and nobility.


    "Uh... what is this?"


    However, upon seeing her appearance, Fang Mo was stunned.


    It was undeniably beautiful.


    But it was clear that this was not her true appearance.


    Of course, it was obvious, since everyone was from the East. Suddenly encountering a golden-haired, blue-eyed girl in a dream, could that be real?


    Of course, since this is a dream world, there''s another exnation.


    Like the golden-haired girl being a projection of the subconscious, experiencing some kind of "role-ying" dream where her identity is that of a princess, which is quitemon. Fang Mo had dreamed before of bing Daniel Wu, which is quite reasonable, no problem.


    "Yo, long time no see, girl."


    Since they were acquaintances, Fang Mo didn''t stand on ceremony and directly greeted her: "You''re quite elegant today, ying the role of a golden-haired princess... Which country''s princess are you ying? Disney or Nintendo? Need me to y Bowser?"


    "...?"


    However, to Fang Mo''s surprise, she lookedpletely puzzled after hearing his words.


    Then, before he could speak again, the golden-haired girl frowned, her little face filled with great confusion: "...Do I know you?"


    "Uh, I am Fang..."


    Fang Mo opened his mouth, about to speak, but the golden-haired girl interrupted him.


    "Never mind, I can''t be bothered to know who you are."


    The golden-haired girl suddenly sighed, a mix ofziness and dejection in her gesture, as if shooing someone away: "I just wanted to rx for a moment without being disturbed, can you please just stay away from me?"


    "Hey, girl, I''m Fang Mo."


    Seeing her act this way, Fang Mo couldn''t help but remind her: "Even though dreams can be abstract... you can''t possibly not recognize me, right?"


    Hearing the name "Fang Mo."


    The girl seemed incredulous, looking up: "...What did you say?"


    But in the next second, as if she realized something, she sighed mncholically, and her expression turned dull again: "Can we not joke around? He''s long gone, don''t make jokes about the dead. Haven''t you experienced death in your family?"


    "No, listen, I really am Fang Mo."


    Hearing this, Fang Mo fiercely wiped his face, then tried to exin: "I''m not dead, I just reincarnated into the MC world, it''s a long story..."


    "6."


    However, after listening, the other party simply calmly uttered a word from their mouth.


    "..."


    Seeing the disbelief on the other party''s face, Fang Mo also felt a bit of a headache.


    Unlike children like Fang Xin, his partner was already an adult, and Fang Mo expressed that he really had no way to fool her.


    "Anyway, just listen to me exin slowly."


    Despite some headache, Fang Mo still braved it and started exining: "Actually, I didn''t die at that time, but was reincarnated into the MC world, really, and then I unlocked a mysterious ind mod there. You should know about this mysterious ind mod, right? You used to love ying with it, the one that could travel between worlds. As a result, I used it to travel through myriad worlds."


    "..."


    The girl opposite did not pick up the conversation but just crossed her arms and quietly watched Fang Mo.


    Though she didn''t speak, the message she wanted to convey was already clear, which was, keep making things up.


    "Anyway, I traveled through many worlds, constantly searching for a way to return home."


    Fang Mo felt a bit embarrassed under the other''s gaze, but at this point, he definitely had to continue speaking firmly: "Later, I snatched Aizen''s Hogyoku in the Soul Society, then in the Marvel Universe, I took down Thanos, snatched his Infinity Gauntlet, and finally found the coordinates here. It''s just that my physical body can''t return for the time being, and currently, I can onlymunicate with you through consciousness in dreams..."


    In a few words, Fang Mo briefly exined his entire experience.


    "It sounds quite interesting."


    It was only at this point that the girl opposite finally spoke up, tilting her head in a thoughtful expression: "Not even novels dare to write like this... I suppose the process must have been fascinating, right?"


    "Oh, it was incredibly fascinating."


    Hearing this, a proud expression immediately spread across Fang Mo''s face: "You can''t even imagine what I''ve done... I tricked Nick Fury of the Avengers into picking cotton on an alien, persuaded Erina to draw the sword to save Great Britain, and personally applied hair gel to Aizen. Oh, and I also went to the X-Men. Let me tell you, that year in Pnd, with my hands in my pockets, I didn''t know what an opponent was."


    "Hmm... Is that so?"


    After Fang Mo finished speaking, the girl opposite first nodded, then suddenly leaned towards Fang Mo.


    "...What are you doing?"


    Fang Mo looked at her puzzledly.


    The girl didn''t respond, only raised her head and quietly scrutinized Fang Mo.


    Honestly, the girl''s inexplicable behavior made Fang Mo a bit uneasy, as he didn''t know what she was up to, so his gaze subconsciously tried to avoid hers.


    But just then, Fang Mo heard a soft sigh.


    "It really is you..."


    The girl opposite let out a soft sigh, then leaned forward a couple of steps, almost touching Fang Mo''s body, and then pinched Fang Mo''s cheek: "So it really is a dream, huh? But such a realistic dream is really rare... Could it be a lucid dream?"


    "Hey, hey, respect yourself."


    Fang Mo felt itchy on his face and quickly reiterated: "This is all real, not a dream."


    "I don''t believe it."


    However, probably convinced that she was dreaming, the girl opposite suddenly smiled lightly, a bit ready to let herself go, her words bing even more ludicrous: "Didn''t you just say you wanted to make a cameo as Bowser? Okay, then show me a hot water scalding performance, and I''ll believe what you said is true."


    "..."


    Hearing this, Fang Mo also didn''t know what to say anymore.


    What species is Bowser, and hot water scalding... she really came up with that.


    Yes, this is the true nature of Fang Mo''s partner xiaoyao, a pure Inte abstract art master. All that soft and cute girl, the white little snow cone, is just a facade. After all, she''s the one who can y along with Fang Mo... How could her essence be that of a normal person?


    Rather, the reason Fang Mo has be so neurotic isrgely due to this little lunatic.


    "Not like that, just calm down a bit..."


    After being pinched back and forth on the face for a long time, Fang Mo also hurriedly shook his head, shaking off her hand: "I know you might think this is just a dream, but things really aren''t as simple as you think, big sister. If you keep this up, you''ll definitely regret it. The character setting is about to copse, please be rational, okay?"


    "Rational? How do you expect me to be rational?"


    However, the girl didn''t listen to Fang Mo at all, and her pinching became even


    The girl across still looked skeptical. She nced up at Fang Mo and asked, "So, do you want me to burn a few more 2D wives for you? Are you thinking of Azur Lane or Blue Archive?"


    "Let''s not," Fang Mo responded instinctively, weighing his words, but quickly caught himself and hastily exined, "Ahem, that''s not what I meant. Don''t overthink it..."


    "So what exactly do you want to do?"


    Sitting on the beach, holding a coconut and tilting her head, the girl asked, "You''re not nning to take me down with you, are you? Should I just kill myself then?"


    "There''s no need for that..."


    Upon hearing this, Fang Mo quickly shook his head, then suddenly took a deep breath, trying to make his expression look more serious, "Um, well, actually, I''m talking about something serious, concerning the MC stuff."


    "MC stuff?"


    "I know, what I said earlier might have been too outrageous for you, and it''s normal if you can''t ept it," Fang Mo spread his hands and said. "But... that''s just how it is. I''ve hit a progress wall here, can''t remember many crafting recipes. You get what I mean?"


    "So, you''re saying you were dumb enough to forget installing JEI, and then you came all the way here to ask me about crafting lists through a dream."


    Hearing this, the girl nodded and said, "Your addiction is too severe, dying doesn''t make you forget about ying MC... You wouldn''t have crammed your ashes into your PC case for burial, would you?"


    "Cough cough..."


    Fang Mo''s gaze dodged at this, "How could that be... Only someone from a 2D world would do such a thing. I mixed my ashes with rice, never put them in a PC case."


    "Ridiculous."


    The girl rolled her eyes and didn''t bother to probe further: "So, you want my help, huh? That''s not a problem... But how can you be sure you''ll remember? I recall you hated touching the crafting table the most."


    "Well..."


    Just as Fang Mo opened his mouth to say something, the environment around them changed in the next second.


    The beach disappeared, reced by an old ssroom, and Fang Mo found himself sitting behind a desk with a ckboard in front of him, on which abstract crafting lists were drawn.


    "Alright, ss, let''s start our first lesson."


    The girl, appearing out of nowhere, tapped the ckboard with a teaching stick and said, "First, we''ll learn from the IC2 book. To craft a Sticky Resin Wood Tap, you need to use nks, and this is how they''re arranged. You have 5 minutes to memorize this problem..."


    "Who the hell would memorize this crap!"


    Seeing this scene, Fang Mo almost flipped the table, reminded of the fear dominated by ancient Chinese literature sses: "This is purely imprisonment, I refuse."


    "How can I help you then?"


    The girl looked at Fang Mo, not angry, probably having realized this was a dream world and simply sat casually on the lecture podium, swinging her legs and said, "Why don''t you just take me to the MC world to y, like we used to? I''ll handle the logistics."


    "Okay..."


    Hearing this, Fang Mo was almost instinctively ready to agree.


    But in the next moment, he hesitated.


    Yes, she thought this was all just a lucid dream, so she was careless, but he knew it was real.


    ording to the theory of Nyathotep, Fang Mo indeed couldn''t truly descend into this universe, but Nyathotep didn''t say he couldn''t take things out. And since the soul isn''t material, if Fang Mo wished, he might really be able to take her soul away from here, traveling through worlds with him.


    But the problem is...


    She''s not just his partner; she''s a living person.


    Fang Mo could indeed take her soul, but if he really did so, wouldn''t she be a vegetative state in the real world?


    Fang Mo cares a lot about his family and knows how painful it is to lose a family member. Putting himself in her shoes, his partner surely has her own attachments in the real world. Fang Mo understands the temptation of traveling through countless worlds; he knows he could persuade her to leave with him without a second thought.


    Honestly, Fang Mo felt amazing when he first awakened his Stand.


    But what about after the excitement wore off?


    Everyone has a heart; no one can wander forever without yearning for home. Fang Mo himself has felt this, with the world bustling around him, yet he could no longer hear a word of care from his parents.


    That''s why Fang Mo doesn''t want her to feel the same way.


    "I''m sorry, I can''t take you there."


    Thinking this, Fang Mo deeply inhaled and lowered his head to fiddle with the stationery on the table: "Or just teach me like this, I suddenly feel that studying can also make me happy... By the way, where did we leave off? The form for synthesizing a two-headed dragon?"


    "...It''s the form for a wooden dragon head."


    The girl said with a headache.


    "Oh, okay, it''s the wooden dragon head." Fang Mo quickly recovered hisposure, shook his hands, and said, "But this thing is too simple. Can''t you give me something moreplex?"


    ...


    However, the girl ignored him, pursing her lips as if deep in thought about something puzzling.


    "Hmm, what''s wrong?"


    Seeing her like this, Fang Mo curiously asked.


    "...Strange."


    Hearing Fang Mo''s question, the girl expressed her confusion with a baffled face: "This should be a lucid dream, right? Here everything should be as I say... It doesn''t make sense for you not to listen to me. Why won''t you take me to the MC world to y?"


    "So I''ve told you, this is real."


    Hearing this, Fang Mo feltpelled to reiterate once again: "And even if this is your dream, my mental strength is much stronger than yours. Strictly speaking, you should be listening to me here, not to mention I have this."


    Saying this, Fang Mo pulled out his own Infinity Gauntlet: "Come on, look at this thing and say it again, who is really in charge here?"


    "This is... Thanos''s gauntlet?"


    The girl seemed stunned at the sight, but soon, she stared seriously at the gauntlet, seemingly doing something unknown, as if she was holding back a strong force.


    "So I''ve said, I am..."


    Fang Mo, unclear of what the other party was intending to do, was still trying to exin the reality of the dream when suddenly, a bright light burst from the girl''s left hand without warning.


    Following this, another Infinity Gauntlet appeared there.


    "What the heck!?"


    Now it was Fang Mo''s turn to be stunned.

 Chapter 513: Xiao Yao (2)

    Chapter 513: Xiao Yao (2)


    "Wow!?"


    Seeing the Infinity Gauntlet in the other''s hand, Fang Mo was also stunned.


    "You see, I told you this is a dream, right?"


    Probably amused by Fang Mo''s reaction, the girl also smiled: "You are quite stubborn. This is the first time in a dream that I''ve met someone as hard headed as you, insisting on telling me this isn''t a dream..."


    "I should be the one saying that, right?"


    Upon hearing this, Fang Mo also rubbed his temples: "I, for one, have never met someone as stubborn as you, insisting that all of this is a dream."


    "But this is indeed a dream."


    Hearing this, the girl directly snapped her fingers.


    With a "snap," a bright light shone, and the environment changed once again. The golden sandy beach had disappeared, reced by a block world incredibly familiar to Fang Mo.


    "If this isn''t a dream, then how do you exin all of this?"


    The girl pointed to the surrounding block world and shook the Infinity Gauntlet in her hand: "It''s precisely because all of this is my lucid dream, so I can control everything here... Even the so-called Infinity Gauntlet is just a product of my thoughts."


    "If you insist on being stubborn with me today, then don''t me me for getting serious."


    Hearing this, Fang Mo was honestly a bit amused.


    The opponent conjuring an Infinity Gauntlet out of thin air did startle him, but once Fang Mo calmed down, he quickly realized that the opponent''s gauntlet was actually just a shell.


    Yes, this Infinity Gauntlet was actually just a high-quality replica.


    After all, this is a dream world, where everything is constructed by mental power.


    The opponent had simply fantasized a model of the Infinity Gauntlet. In reality, fantasizing about a coconut wouldn''t be any different. This Infinity Gauntlet was just an empty shell with appearances only, not possessing the ability to snap fingers or the like. Even if she snapped her fingers, the actual principle was just her using mental power to influence the dream.


    This is indeed her dream.


    Without Fang Mo''s interference, the opponent could indeed control this world to some extent.


    But as mentioned before, all of this is based on the premise that Fang Mo does not interfere. If he truly wanted to change something here, their mental powers are not on the same level.


    The opponent was, after all, his former partner.


    Fang Mo didn''t want to do this.


    But this little rascal was really too stubborn, and Fang Mo''s patience was limited. Since merely talking couldn''t convince the opponent, then she shouldn''t me him for taking action.


    "So you say this is your dream, right?"


    Fang Mo''s eyes shifted, and he quickly revealed a mischievous smile: "Alright then, today I will duel with you."


    "...Huh?"


    Hearing Fang Mo''s statement, the girl was clearly stunned.


    But Fang Mo didn''t give her a chance to speak, and with a wave of his hand, the surrounding block world suddenly began to shake, the ground''s soil wriggling, and then a scarecrow made oftro suddenly emerged, immediately filling the air with a strong scent oftro.


    "Yuck!"


    Seeing this, the girl immediately frowned deeply and stepped back.


    "Hahaha."


    Seeing this scene, Fang Mo couldn''t help butugh out loud.


    Yes, as his partner, Fang Mo was very clear about her preferences. This little crazy one seemed fearless, but she had quite a few food aversions, especially hatingtro, to the point of vomiting if she identally ate it.


    "...Don''te any closer!"


    Just as Fang Mo had expected, the girl covered her nose and stepped back several steps, then suddenly snapped her fingers: "Disappear quickly!"


    With a "snap."


    A bright light shone.


    Fang Mo clearly felt the dream world changing, a mental force attempting to erase thetro person, but with a thought, his overwhelming mental force instantly negated it.


    However, the mental power confrontation behind the scenes is invisible.


    At this moment, the apparent effect was... not only did thetro person not disappear, but it also gradually grew a face resembling the notorious celebrity Xiong Fengshan.


    "I am the wildtro spirit from the depths of the Qinling Mountains!"


    Suddenly, a person with a strongtro odor blurted out a bizarre catchphrase and rushed towards the young girl.


    "Huh?"


    The girl was clearly stunned by this scene. ncing at the Infinity Gauntlet in her hand with a bit of astonishment, she was momentarily distracted. In that brief moment, thetro person had already charged up to her, the overpowering smell oftro causing her to step back in revulsion.


    "Ugh!"


    It was evident that she couldn''t stand it, and she instinctively covered her mouth.


    Despite this, the girl defiantly snapped her fingers, attempting to erase thetro spirit before her, but to no avail.


    ""


    Seeing this, the expression on her face began to change.


    "Ha, bet you didn''t see thating?"


    Fang Mo, watching from a distance, couldn''t help but speak up, "My Infinity Gauntlet is male, and yours is female, so your gauntlet bes ineffective in front of mine."


    "You lie Ugh!"


    The girl immediately tried to retort, but ended up with a mouthful oftro.


    Swallowing thetro turned her entire face green; she couldn''t hold it in any longer and knelt on the ground to vomit.


    "Um"


    Fang Mo, realizing he might have gone too far, quickly waved his hand to disperse thetro figure and went over to pat her on the shoulder.


    "Now you believe this isn''t a dream, right?"


    He patted her back and then conjured a cup of water as if by magic and handed it to her.


    However, the girl fiercely swatted Fang Mo''s hand away and looked up at him with eyes possibly tear-stained from vomiting, her anger palpable as she gritted her teeth, "I get it now, this must be a nightmare!"


    "Your mouth is harder than bedrock"


    Hearing this, Fang Mo could hardly keep hisposure, "Forget it, I can''t argue with you, this ancestor of stubbornness. If it''s a nightmare, then you might as well wake up."


    "Tch, boring."


    The girl turned her head away, ignoring Fang Mo.


    Having already been kneeling from the vomiting, she simply sat down on the grass, hugged her knees, and stared off into the distance, lost in thought about this blocky world.


    "Ah This is distressing."


    Fang Mo sighed helplessly at the scene, "Well, we''ll talk about itter."


    He indeed had much he wanted to discuss with her, but since she wouldn''t believe him, Fang Mo lost the motivation to continue and thought about leaving the dream.


    Just as Fang Mo was about to leave, the girl seemed to sense something.


    "Are you leaving?"


    She asked.


    "Yeah." Fang Mo responded gloomily, "Staying here doesn''t make much sense anymore, we''ll talk next time."


    "Um"


    Hearing this, the girl fell silent for a moment, then in a very soft voice, she said, "Could you not go?"


    "What did you say?"


    Fang Mo appeared to be taken aback.


    "You fool" After hearing Fang Mo''s words, the girl seemed to sigh, tightly clutching her knees as she spoke in an uncertain tone, "I saidI don''t want you to go"


    "So you don''t believe what I say, then."


    Fang Mo spread his hands.


    "Do you think I don''t want to believe these things?" The girl, with her back to Fang Mo, hid her facial expressions, but her voice noticeably lowered.


    "Of course, I want to believe you more than anyone else, that you''re still alive."


    "But how could that possibly be true? I''ve grown up I''m no longer a child, it''s time to distinguish dreams from reality."


    With that, the girl tightened her grip on her knees again.


    The delicate and fair fingers turned slightly bluish at the joints due to excessive exertion.


    "Look around at these squares. I love this game just as much as you do, even if it''s just a virtual world," she said.


    The girl lifted her head, gazing into the distance and slowly spoke, "Actually, this isn''t the first time I''ve dreamt of you. I feel so sad every time I wake up. If you dared to really stand in front of me and stufftro into my mouth, I would beat you until you begged for mercy. But now... I just hope this dream canst a little longer because I can''t bear to leave you."


    "I..."


    Hearing this, Fang Mo was momentarily at a loss for words.


    Honestly, he hadn''t anticipated her feelings. Now, having heard them, he felt genuinely overwhelmed.


    For a moment, Fang Mo wanted to take her away, just as he had always wanted, without caring about the consequences, acting impulsively without looking back. But when it came time to speak, he didn''t know what to say, and all that was left was an awkward silence.


    "Stay with me a little longer," she said again.


    "Oh, okay."


    Fang Mo nodded nkly. At this moment, he really didn''t know what else to say. The jester of yesteryears seemed to have turned into aplete fool at this moment.


    Without a word, Fang Mo simply sat down next to her.


    In the distance, at the end of the blocky world, a square sun was slowly sinking below the horizon.


    To be honest, this scene might seem utterly foolish to outsiders, a scene Fang Mo himself would have likely ridiculed under normal circumstances. Yet now, he felt an unprecedented calmness.


    The words he had always kept to himself seemed to havepletely melted away.


    Fang Mo sat with her on the ground for a long time.


    Until the sun rose again from the horizon.


    And it was at this moment that the girl beside Fang Mo once again began to speak, looking up at the distant sun, her figure seemed to be draped in ayer of orange gauze.


    "This lucid dream is really special. I hope all of this is real," she said calmly, but Fang Mo could hear a faint hope in her voice.


    "If you believe what I say, then all of this is real," Fang Mo looked at the girl''s gentle profile. "I can find a way to prove all of this."


    "Really?"


    The girl smiled nomittally and then suddenly asked, "By the way... can I borrow the Infinity Gauntlet to y with for a bit?"


    "What for?"


    Fang Mo asked, puzzled.


    "You said yours is real, right?" The girl rested her chin on one hand and spoke casually, "I just want to see the difference between the real and the fake. Why is mine fake?"


    "Here."


    After thinking, Fang Mo ultimately took off the glove and handed it to her.


    "It looks no different."


    The girl took the glove and put it on her hand, "Well... if I have to say, it''s just a bitrger than mine."


    "That''s not the same, I told you mine is male, so inside the fingers, there''s a..."


    Fang Mo began tough, intending to joke, but as he was speaking, the girl suddenly snapped her fingers.


    A dazzling white light enveloped the entire dream world.


    "Hey!"


    Fang Mo was shocked; he hadn''t expected her to really snap her fingers. The Infinity Gauntlet was real, and if there was bacsh, she could have been in real trouble.


    However, when the light dissipated, she appeared unharmed.


    This relieved Fang Mo somewhat.


    But soon, Fang Mo noticed a strange glow in the girl''s hands, and she seemed a bit weak, her shoulders shaking slightly.


    "What did you do?"


    Fang Mo quickly supported her shoulders.


    "This feeling... is indeed very strange," the girl looked somewhat wilted but her eyes shone brightly: "I feel like I can''t hold on anymore, it''s so real."


    As she spoke, the world of the dream began to copse around them.


    Fang Mo sensed that the mental energy constructing the dream world had diminished significantly, so she could no longer sustain the dream.


    "What the hell did you do..."


    Feeling this, Fang Mo became somewhat anxious.


    "Oh, it''s just a dream," the girl looked up and smiled, then handed something to Fang Mo, "But even though it''s just a dream, I still hope it''s real. What do you think, am I being capricious?"


    "What''s this?"


    Fang Mo took the light orb she handed over, also a bit bewildered.


    "My everything."


    The girl smiled at Fang Mo, but soon she couldn''t help but turn her head and cover her face, "No, I can''t take it, even in a dream, it''s too cheesy."


    "...Huh?"


    Fang Mo really didn''t understand, "What did you say?"


    Unfortunately, this time, the girl couldn''t respond to Fang Mo''s words anymore. The world around them shattered like ss, and the girl disappeared, plunging everything into pure darkness.


    "..."


    Fang Mo stood in the void, looking at the Infinity Gauntlet floating in front of him.

 Chapter 514: Xiao Yao (3)

    Chapter 514: Xiao Yao (3)


    "Now, this is...really something," Fang Mo stood amidst the void, staring dumbfounded at the Infinity Gauntlet before him.


    He first looked at the Infinity Gauntlet floating in the void, then lowered his head to nce at the orb of light in his own palm, truly at a loss for words for a moment.


    He had long known that his partner had a penchant for courting death.


    But frankly, the other''s recent actions hadpletely reshaped Fang Mo''s understanding of recklessness.


    That was the real Infinity Gauntlet... In the original *Avengers: Endgame*, Tony Stark put it on and snapped his fingers. Just like that, in a snap, he was gone. His partner really had the guts to try it.


    Fortunately, the owner of the Infinity Gauntlet in reality was Fang Mo. Although the other had snapped their fingers in a dream, the bacsh was probably borne by his true self in the Marvel Universe, resulting in the other merely suffering from weakened consciousness. Otherwise, just from that action, it was likely they would have been gone.


    And to add to that, Fang Mo still had no idea what wish the other had made.


    What was the point of mysteriously giving him an orb of light?


    "Could this possibly be her soul?"


    Thinking about it, a very ominous thought suddenly emerged in Fang Mo''s mind.


    Of course, it was entirely possible, considering this ancestor has always excelled at courting death. Back in the day, she had the audacity topete with others in server progress without sleeping despite heart difort, a truly insane feat. While others grinded, she pushed her limits.


    Without much time to think, Fang Mo quickly closed his eyes to sense his surroundings.


    Luckily, this time the other wasn''t so reckless, and Fang Mo didn''t feel anything like a soul from the orb. He was, after all, a Dimensional Demon God, quite sensitive to the presence of souls.


    He sighed in relief upon feeling this.


    However, it wasn''t long before Fang Mo''s curiosity was piqued again.


    Even though the other didn''t know Fang Mo was real, treating all this as a dream, she wouldn''t just create an orb of light for him without reason.


    "Everything of hers?"


    Fang Mo looked down at the orb in his hand, falling into thought.


    The thing looked just like a dazzling light, with no presence of a soul, nor could Fang Mo find any trace of energy on it.


    Thinking it over, Fang Mo put on the Infinity Gauntlet and then continued to sense.


    Thergest gem on the Infinity Gauntlet suddenly lit up, the golden Mind Stone emitting a hazy glow, followed by a flood of unfamiliar memories in Fang Mo''s mind.


    "Damn!"


    Feeling these utterly foreign memories, Fang Mo suddenly snapped back to reality, hurriedly stopping his sensing.


    "So, this is what it means?"


    Looking at the quietly floating orb in his palm, Fang Mo''s face showed a thoughtful expression: "This really is everything of you."


    Remembering the other''s words before parting, Fang Mo sighed deeply.


    "Willful, huh?"


    Looking at the orb in his hand, Fang Mo murmured: "Well, that''s fine. In that case, I''ll indulge in this willfulness with you today."


    After saying this,


    Fang Mo immediately exited this dream world.


    When he opened his eyes again, the surroundings had returned to the interior of the Mno, with a group of Avengers looking worriedly around him.


    "Hmm? What are you guys doing?"


    Fang Mo nced around and asked in a somewhat puzzled tone, "Why is everyone watching me sleep? Don''t you know how to sleep yourselves?"


    "Do you realize you were talking in your sleep just now?" Nick Fury asked.


    "What?" Fang Mo was clearly startled by this: "What did I say in my sleep?"


    "You said that if something else was stuffed into your mouth again, it wouldn''t betro." This time, Drax spoke, looking puzzled as he asked, "It sounds like you were stuffingtro into people''s mouths in your dream, but what exactly istro? Is it a type of food? Given your personality shouldn''t you be stuffing something like shit into people''s mouths instead?"


    "Talking about stuffing things directly for a rebuttal, that''s something else." Fang Mo twitched at the corner of his eye upon hearing this, thinking that if he really did such a thing, everyone would be thoroughly chilled.


    "Did I say anything else in my sleep?" Fang Mo asked Drax after thinking for a moment.


    "It seems that was it." Drax thought for a moment and said, "The rest was all gibberish, stuff like this is real, that is fake, whether it''s clear or not, and so on."


    "Oh, that''s not important, just somemon dream stuff." Fang Mo nodded in response, surprised to find out that one could talk in their sleep even while infiltrating dreams. He made a mental note to find a quiet, deserted ce for entering dreams next time.


    "So, it looks like you seeded, right?" Stark asked.


    "Yeah, more or less." Fang Mo nodded: "The main thing was finding the correct coordinates, which will make dream projection much easier in the future."


    "Congrattions." This time, it was Captain America who spoke, patting Fang Mo''s shoulder with a smile, while others also smiled at Fang Mo, evidently happy for him.


    "It looks like a happy ending for everyone." Nick Fury nodded and then said, "Now that everything is over, should we head back"


    "I have onest thing to do." Fang Mo suddenly interrupted before Nick Fury could finish.


    "Will it destroy the universe?" Nick Fury immediately asked.


    "Of course not. Why would you think that?" Fang Mo shook his head and then couldn''t help butugh: "Don''t worry, I just purely want to find a girlfriend."


    "Wow, our sorcerer has finally seen the light!" Hearing this, Stark was the first to start teasing: "It seems he finally understands the importance of settling down. Should we open a bottle of champagne to celebrate?"


    "Sorry, we don''t have champagne here." Rocket Roon said, "The Mno only has Quill''s stupid doodles, though both are pretty much the same, after all, they''re both shaken and then sprayed"


    "Quill, shake and spray." Groot, standing nearby, nodded in agreement: "Also, Drax, shake and then pull"


    "I am Groot. (Okay, stop talking now.)"


    Even the tree-like Groot couldn''t bear to listen any longer and directly covered the other''s mouth.


    "Hahaha, worthy of Team Rocket indeed." Fang Mo was in a great mood now, and upon hearing the others'' words, he couldn''t help butugh and started reciting the lines: "White holes, the murky tomorrow awaits us."


    "...Please don''t include me in this."


    Rocket Roon, upon hearing this, was also speechlessly using his little paws to p his face.


    "Wait a moment, let me sort out your thinking first."


    However, unlike the others who were making fun, Nick Fury, the leader of the agents, remained calm even at this moment, maintaining his usualposure: "Are you saying... that before we return, you first need to find a girlfriend?"


    "Pretty much."


    Fang Mo didn''t hide it from him and nodded directly.


    "So where do you n to find one?" Nick Fury looked around and specifically nced at Natasha nearby: "Here?"


    "Sorry, my wife is from the 2D world."


    Fang Mo disdainfully shook his head: "Most women in your universe are made up of calcium, protein, and the like, and I really don''t see the appeal."


    "Then you might as well find a cosyer and stuff your head in there, maybe then you could see the 2D world."


    Nick Furymented with a dark face.


    "Cough cough..." Hearing their boss being so bold, Barton and Natasha also coughed awkwardly twice and quietly moved a few steps away, to avoid getting sttered with blood.


    "Then I might as well go find a Jew person and stuff your head in there."


    Upon hearing this, Fang Mo didn''t even think before he spoke: "At the moment when the soap bubble bursts, do you know what you''ll be?"


    "Be what?" Nick Fury asked curiously.


    "Nani."


    Fang Mo replied with a shrug.


    "..."


    It took Nick Fury a good while to understand what Fang Mo meant, and his entire face instantly turned as ck as charcoal: "So you spend your days just finding new ways to mock me? First, it was farming tools and cotton, and now you''re dumping the me of sodium extraction on me..."


    "Can''t help it, after all, I used to be an industrial tool myself."


    Fang Mo was really in a good mood, always wearing a cheerful expression: "It''s not really fair for an industrial tool to always mock agricultural tools... so I asionally need to change vors. I call this American ''Hope'' haha."


    "Let''s talk about your girlfriend instead."


    Nick Fury said with a headache.


    "That... there''s not much to talk about." Fang Mo nced at the Infinity Gauntlet in his hand: "A snap of the fingers and it''s done."


    "From another universe?"


    Nick Fury really didn''t want to discuss hellish jokes anymore and followed Fang Mo''s line of questioning.


    "Not from another universe, Nyathotep said that universe is too fragile to transmit matter." Fang Mo shook his head: "Besides, the Infinity Gauntlet can''t grant wishes across universes."


    "So you n to..."


    Nick Fury asked curiously.


    "I n to use an ultimate technique only known to us otaku magicians." Fang Mo, upon saying this, slowly raised the Infinity Gauntlet, showing a mysteriously smiling face: "...create a wife for myself."


    After saying this.


    Fang Mo snapped his fingers with a "pop".


    Unlike the distant dream world, at this moment Fang Mo was in the Marvel universe, where the power of the Infinity Stones was activated to its fullest extent, instantly enveloping the Mno in a burst of bright light.


    And in the next second.


    A system prompt suddenly rang in Fang Mo''s mind.

 Chapter 515: Xiao Yao (4)

    Chapter 515: Xiao Yao (4)


    Just as the Infinity Gauntlet was activated, a system prompt suddenly rang out in Fang Mo''s mind.


    But to Fang Mo''s surprise.


    This time, the content of the prompt had nothing to do with the new module.


    [System Prompt: Server memory set.]


    [System Prompt: Server core is HengFanHong .]


    [System Prompt: File verificationplete, built-in server permissions activated, game environment will be upgraded to multiyer mode.]


    "Damn!?"


    After hearing this system prompt, Fang Mo was instantly stunned in ce.


    However, before he could think further, a burst of indescribable sharp pain surged through his mind.


    This pain was so acute and intense that Fang Mo, who had always been a digital entity without the sensation of pain, felt as if this torment was acting directly upon his soul, surpassing even the pain he experienced during his initial Stand awakening.


    "Uh..."


    Under the intense agony, even Fang Mo couldn''t help but let out a low growl.


    Despite the unbearable pain due to the system upgrade, the power of the Infinity Gauntlet continued to activate.


    Suddenly, an astronomical level of gamma-ray bursts erupted from the Infinity Gauntlet, followed by the Space Stone and Time Stone shattering under the strain.


    The azure and emerald glows intertwined, converging into a majestic spacetime field that spanned from ancient times to the beginning.


    Fang Mo felt a stabbing pain in his left chest, followed by a white orb slowly floating out from there.


    After that, the energy contained in the Infinity Gauntlet not only did not weaken but became even more tumultuous. The Reality Stone''s red light enveloped everything around it, and with a crisp shattering sound, the boundary between reality and illusion was broken.


    The orb in front was enveloped by crimson energy, softened in the next second, and finally turned into a translucent white rib.


    After this, the blood-like energy formed thousands of threads, gradually outlining a young figure on the rib. When thest bit of red light dissipated, a pale and slender girl''s figure was already suspended in mid-air.


    Different from the figure in dreams, the girl in mid-air was not blonde with blue eyes but had long, smooth ck hair like a waterfall.


    At this moment, she quietly closed her eyes, her eyshes trembling slightly, looking like a piece of exquisite porcin.


    Fang Mo, enduring the pain, looked at the girl in front of him withplex eyes, while his body was once again affected by the bug arrow, with dazzling silver-white brilliance emerging in his eyes.


    Meanwhile, the power triggered by the Infinity Gauntlet continued.


    After space, time, and reality, under the dual effect of the strong gamma-ray burst and the Stand power, the fourth Infinity Stone, the orange Soul Stone, also began to be covered in cracks.


    And as it shattered, Fang Mo once again experienced the agony of Stand awakening.


    It felt as if his soul was split in two, a huge tearing sensation almost prating his entire consciousness.


    However, after this, an indescribable aura emerged from the girl, followed by signs of what is known as life appearing on her, as ifpleting a kind of sublimation.


    But as the number of stones on the Infinity Gauntlet decreased.


    The white light in Fang Mo''s eyes did not weaken but became even more intense.


    In the end, the white light on his body even overwhelmed the energy of the gamma rays, covering the entire Infinity Gauntlet in a dazzling white light, emitting sounds of being overwhelmed.


    As for the remaining two stones on it, they too shattered at this moment.


    And the shattering of the Soul Gem, as if it were the final touch, golden light spots transformed into a torrent, entirely merging into the body of the young girl.


    Apanied by theplete disintegration of the Infinity Gauntlet into dust.


    Fang Mo''s mind once again heard a series of system Prompt sounds.


    [System Prompt: Server has been opened.]


    [System Prompt: yer xiaoyao has joined the server.]


    [System Prompt: yer xiaoyao''s current mode is Survival Mode.]


    [System Prompt: You have obtained server administration privileges, newmand permissions have been activated, you can check the list ofmands avable to you.]


    With this series of system Prompt sounds, the piercing pain deep within Fang Mo''s consciousness receded like the tide.


    And as for the Stand Steve that had been floating behind him, the divine white light in its eyes also gradually disappeared, returning to its original form, as if everything before had been but an illusion.


    *Sigh...*


    Feeling the pain in his consciousness gradually fade, Fang Mo finally couldn''t help but let out a long sigh of relief.


    After his body became digitized, it had been too long since he had felt this sensation. To be honest, the initial experience of being hit by a dump truck didn''t feel as painful to Fang Mo.


    He moved his body slightly.


    Fang Mo quickly focused his attention forward.


    Although the cost of this snap was significant, the power of the Requiem even blew up the Infinity Gauntlet, but at least Fang Mo''s wish was sessful.


    He sessfully used just a piece of memory.


    To create a life.


    Of course, since this involved the power of his Stand Steve, the girl in front of him was likely not just an ordinary life form.


    Strictly speaking, she was more like Fang Mo''s own kind.


    Or as Nyathotep said, lovers eventually be family.


    After all, Fang Mo, as the MC, now that his Stand has evolved through the Worm Arrow into something simr to a Requiem, ording to the system Prompts, he has be the holder of server permissions, while the other party is now just a regr yer, so it seems she has really be his family.


    Looking at the girl in front of him, Fang Mo was silent for a long while, finally letting out a deep sigh.


    "Damn, everyoneughs at Tang San, but in the end, everyone is Tang San"


    Taking advantage of the surrounding white light not yet dissipating, Fang Mo, with a thought, controlled Steve to take out a woolen carpet from the backpack, materialized it with a raise of his hand, and then went over to drape it over her.


    "Alright, this should be about right."


    After simply covering her body, Fang Mo finally breathed a sigh of relief.


    And after that, Fang Mo, looking at the girl in front of him, first raised his hand to rub his face, trying hard to calm himself down, then shook her body, and spoke out that sentence that was both embarrassing and ssic: "Revive... Revive, my love!"


    And with Fang Mo''s words.


    The girl on this side seemed to finally react.


    Her eyshes quivered slightly, and then she slowly opened her eyes.


    ~~~


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 Chapter 516: Xiao Yao (5)

    Chapter 516: Xiao Yao (5)


    "Uh..."


    With a soft moan, the girl slowly opened her eyes.


    She firstzily stretched, extending her fair arms out from the wool nket. A soft "Hmm" came from her nose as she stretched. But then she suddenly turned over, curling up like a cat that hadn''t slept enough, her eyes that had barely opened closed once again.


    It was clear that this little ancestor nned to sleep in again,pletely unaware of the seriousness of the situation.


    "This is..."


    After witnessing this scene, the people around exchanged looks, also confused about the current situation.


    Yes, because the power of the Infinity Gauntlet and the Stand had ceased, the white light that filled the Mno had also disappeared. The Avengers were also confused about what had happened. They only knew that Fang Mo said he was going to bring someone over, and after a snap of his fingers, there was an extra girl covered with a nket in front of everyone. But why... did she seem to have just woken up?


    "So he seeded?"


    Seeing this, Stark also lowered his voice and quietly asked Captain America next to him.


    "It seems so."


    Captain America also seemed a bit perplexed, subconsciously touching his head: "But this girl... isn''t she too young? If you told me she was Fang Mo''s daughter, I would believe it."


    "What can we do about it? Do you think the FBI could be his opponent?" Stark spread his hands.


    "Hey, hey, don''t think I can''t hear you just because you''re whispering."


    Fang Mo, having consumed so many essence berries, had keen hearing and naturally heard the conversation of the people around him. Feeling indescribably awkward, he quickly patted the girl in front of him: "Hey, hey, big sister, stop sleeping. Can we wake up, please?"


    "Uh... stop bothering me..."


    However, the girl had no intention of waking up, directly humming through her nose: "Let me sleep a little longer, I''m having a lucid dream..."


    "Ah, damn it, please don''t..."


    Hearing this, Fang Mo immediately became anxious and shook her vigorously: "Get up for me now!"


    "Uh uh uh... Hey! What are you doing!"


    Fang Mo used quite a bit of force, shaking the girl''s head like a rattle drum. It was clear that she was also awakened, but she got up with morning crankiness, suddenly sitting up from the ground.


    "The nket! My nket!"


    Fang Mo reacted quickly, instantly activating the Void Ring to keep the anti-gravity nket on her, of course, not forgetting to remind her.


    "...Huh?"


    However, after suddenly sitting up, the girl seemed to also notice the people all over the ship, her sleepy face first froze for a moment, then she immediately became fully awake: "What the heck is this!?"


    "You''re awake?"


    Seeing her awake, Fang Mo immediately smiled: "The operation was a failure, you have been soul transferred to another world."


    "This..."


    The girl was clearly a bit slow to respond, she looked around in astonishment, then back at Fang Mo.


    In just a moment, her pretty face showed a range of emotions: confusion, stupefaction, and iprehension. She seemedpletely at a loss, turning her head and blinking several times, lookingpletely baffled: "Huh???"


    "It''s rare to see you with such an expression."


    Seeing the girl''s bewildered face, Fang Mo couldn''t help butugh: "How about it, do you want to pinch yourself to check?"


    "Huh?"


    Fang Mo''s words seemed to remind her, so in the next second, the girl didn''t say anything and suddenly bit her arm.


    She bit down hard.


    Two rows of purple bite marks instantly appeared on her fair arm.


    "Damn, did you have to bite that hard?"


    Seeing this, Fang Mo couldn''t help butment, then with a thought, he was about to take out a regeneration potion. But at that moment, he faintly heard a "snap".


    He had heard this sound many times before, it was the sound of his Stand, Steve, getting hurt.


    And indeed, as he instinctively looked up, behind the girl, a burst of purple-ck psychic energy red up like mes. Subsequently, a cube-shaped humanoid figure slowly emerged from it.


    Though they were all cube people as Stands.


    However, the counterpart''s Stand and Fang Mo''s Steve were somewhat different.


    Fang Mo''s Stand, Steve, wore a cyan coat, blue trousers, and had short, ck-brown square-shaped hair.


    On the other hand, the awakened square-man Stand of the counterpart had bright orange hair, wore a green shirt on the upper body, a belt around the waist, brown trousers, and a pair of dark gray long boots. It looked more refined than Steve.


    However, its arms were thinner than Steve''s.


    At the same time, its shoulders seemed a bit lower.


    "Damn! Alex?"


    Fang Mo was obviously a bit surprised by this scene.


    Indeed, the counterpart''s Stand was Alex, the original female skin added in MC version 1.8. As it was addedter, its model was indeed a bit more refined than Steve''s.


    Of course, Fang Mo was not surprised by Alex herself, but that the counterpart also awakened the concept of "Stand." Originally, when Fang Mo snapped his fingers, he hadn''t thought so much and thought the counterpart was just a type "possessing MC abilities" on their own. Unexpectedly, it was the same type of Stand as himself.


    Of course, it''s the same type of ability as his own.


    But in fact, Fang Mo knew in his heart that his control over the MC dimension was nearly absolute.


    When Steve was previously hit by an insect arrow and awakened into the Requiem Stand, Fang Mo had a vague sense of this.


    If the MC dimension werepared to a server.


    Then he was the only server owner.


    With permissions andmands, Fang Mo could arbitrarily kick out, ban, teleport, or even kill any other yers.


    But the problem is that there are only two yers in this world now, Fang Mo himself and his partner, Xiao Yao... That means it''s quite obvious, he actually holds the great power of life and death over her.


    Thinking of this...


    It seems quite simr to the rtionship with the entities in the Cthulhu Mythos.


    "Damn, Nyathotep''s freaking mouth..." Thinking of this, Fang Mo couldn''t help but hold his forehead: "It''s really TM urate."


    While Fang Mo was thinking about these misceneous things, the girl opposite fell intoplete bewilderment. She looked dazedly at Alex beside her, her mouth slightly open, as if she wanted to say something, but she didn''t know what to say at the moment.


    And the scary bite marks on her arm.


    They disappeared quickly as Alex''s full satiety naturally regenerated her health.


    However, the girl seemed not to believe what was happening before her eyes. After a brief moment of being dazed, she suddenly bit down on her arm again, not believing it.


    This time.


    Arge hand directly blocked her.


    "Wait a minute."


    After blocking the girl''s action, Fang Mo finally couldn''t help but speak: "I went through a lot of trouble to craft a body for you, not for you to bite yourself for fun... cough cough, not for you to bite yourself for fun."


    "But this..."


    Hearing this, the girl slowly put down her arm, but her expression still seemed a bit incredulous: "What''s going on with my dream today, is this a dream within a dream?"


    "I''ve already said this isn''t a dream."


    Upon hearing this, Fang Mo immediately rolled his eyes: "Can your dreams be this logical?"


    "But..."


    "When people are dreaming, they cannot conjure up images they have never seen before."


    Seeing that the other party was skeptical, Fang Mo used the same argument he had used on Fang Xin: "Look at the surroundings. This is the Marvel Universe, on Star-Lord''s spaceship Mno. There are many details here not shown in the movies. Just take a nce and you''ll know you''re not dreaming."


    "The Marvel Universe? The Mno spaceship?"


    The girl blinked, instinctively looking around: "So, are they... really the Avengers? Alive?"


    "Genuine as can be."


    Fang Mo shrugged and said, "By the way, they''re all my buddies now."


    "Uh..."


    Upon hearing this, the girl immediately stood up from the ground. Of course, the nket on her also shook. Fang Mo saw this and immediately restrained her in ce.


    "Change your clothes first."


    Fang Mo, pressing on her shoulders, nagged like a mother: "Quickly use your little brain and think about it. Our bodies have been digitalized now, without a specific form to speak of. Just use Steve''s custom ability, and you can transform at will."


    "Uh..."


    The girl frowned, seemingly trying. However, this was one of Alex''s stand abilities, almost instinctual, so she quickly learned how to do it.


    In a sh of white light.


    The girl was now wearing a light beige long sweatshirt.


    After sorting out her clothes, the girl broke free from Fang Mo''s grasp and then went to the Avengers to watch them.


    At first, she behaved normally, closely observing Hawkeye, Natasha, Mantis, Drax, and Strange, seemingly to discern whether she was dreaming, seriously examining their faces and the props on them.


    But before long, her antics started to get ridiculous.


    She first touched Rocket Roon''s ears a couple of times, then ran in front of Captain America, and like a curious child, knocked on his shield, making a thudding sound.


    Then she suddenly teleported behind Captain America, raising her hand intending to p his butt.


    "Hey! Hey! Lady!"


    Luckily, Captain America was quick to react, hastily raising his hand to stop her action: "That is not adylike behavior, please stop."


    "Uh..."


    Seeing her n foiled, the girl didn''t get discouraged. She turned around and ran towards Stark, then tiptoed attempting to touch the reactor on his chest.


    Of course, Stark remained calm. In fact, he even proudly puffed out his chest, provocatively looking towards Captain America, the challenge clear in his gaze. But before he could gloat for long, the little hand in mid-air suddenly paused, then the girl suddenly turned to look at Fang Mo.


    "Iron Man should have used the new element by now, right?"


    The girl cautiously asked Fang Mo: "You didn''t cause any butterfly effect, did you? Does his reactor still contain padium?"


    "!!!"


    Hearing this, Stark''s previously smug face instantly turned sour.


    "Hahahahaha!!!!!!"


    Fang Mo burst intoughter upon hearing this, proud of his partner, perfectly in sync: "Don''t worry, I''ve operated on him. He''s not ying with padium anymore."


    "Oh, that''s good."


    The girl breathed a sigh of relief, and then touched Stark''s chest reactor.


    However, after this episode, Stark was somewhat displeased, and he started to speak to Fang Mo: "I''m saying you guys..."


    But before he could finish, the girl''s voice suddenly rang out.


    "Uh, so this thing is hot?" She touched the Arc Reactor with her fingertips, subconsciously muttering: "No wonder... Tony has a warm heart."


    "..."


    This unexpected remark left Stark momentarily speechless, the words he wanted toin with stuck in his throat. After a while, he shrugged nonchntly: "Okay, I take back what I said. Kid, you''re much more normal than Fang Mo."


    "I''m more normal?"


    Hearing this, the girl blinked curiously, then turned to look at Fang Mo: "...What have you been doing to them?"


    "Healing and saving lives."


    Fang Mo spread his hands with a look of sincerity: "Not to brag, but I''m like a mother to them. You can ask around, there''s not a single person in the Avengers I haven''t saved."


    "If saving people means live dissection, amputating everything below the scalp, blowing people up and then reviving them, persuading the Director of S.H.I.E.L.D. to massacre the Congress and be President, causing someone to be unable to shower for life, smashing someone to death with gold, and leveling Sokovia..."


    Hearing Fang Mo''s im, Nick Fury also calmly added: "Then Consultant Fang Mo indeed frequently saves people."


    "6."


    The girl nced at Fang Mo


    from a distance.


    "So when he said he wanted to find a girlfriend, we all supported him wholeheartedly. After all, we all hoped that someday someone could somewhat restrain him."


    As Nick Fury said this, he also extended a hand towards the girl: "So... Miss, how may I address you?"


    "There''s no need to be so formal."


    The girl reached out and shook his hand, a happy smile appearing on her face: "Just call me the Farmer."


    "..."


    Nick Fury''s expression instantly darkened.

 Chapter 517: Xiao Yao (6)

    Chapter 517: Xiao Yao (6)


    Upon hearing the girl utter the words "farmer,"


    Nick Fury was initially stunned, then quickly turned to look at Fang Mo not far away, only to find that thetter was trying very hard to suppress hisughter.


    At that moment, he immediately realized what was happening, and his face darkened.


    He had thought that someone capable of restraining Fang Mo had arrived, but unexpectedly, it turned out to be another lunatic. Now, he was in for a headache, possibly having to pick twice as much cotton in the future.


    "Well, it seems I was careless this time."


    Nick Fury said with a dark face, "I forgot there''s an old saying in your ancient East, something about ''not conspiring if the paths differ, being influenced by one''s surroundings, those close to red be red, and those close to ink be ck.'' I should have realized earlier, you''re cut from the same cloth."


    "Being influenced by ink to be ck, really?"


    The girl smiled and said, "Worthy of being the king of spies, I didn''t expect my being a ''little ck one'' to be exposed so quickly¡­"


    "Little ck one refers to?"


    Due to the world not being prevalent with electronic chicken gue, even though Nick Fury had already crammed on roast culture, he was still confused at this moment.


    "Do you know how many years it takes for a full cycle of the Chinese zodiac?"


    The girl asked with a smiling face.


    "This is obviously twelve years," Stark couldn''t help but interject: "It should be one zodiac animal per year¡­"


    "Wrong."


    The girl waved her hand directly, and took the opportunity to nce at Fang Mo not far away: "It''s thirteen and a half years because the Year of the Roostersts for two and a half years."


    "???"


    Everyone was baffled upon hearing this.


    Only Fang Mo, at this moment, was truly very happy: "Hahaha, no problem, this is the vibe, rest assured, when the trial starts, I will definitely bring you along¡­"


    "It looks like, this is a meme from another universe." Nick Fury, although he didn''t understand, was not foolish; he figured it out instantly and directly said, "It seems that with thisdy''s arrival, my work will be easier in the future."


    "Hm?"


    The girl, hearing this, also looked at Nick Fury with a bit of surprise: "So your previous role was to roast? Sorry, I thought you were¡­"


    "My main job is to roast."


    Nick Fury shrugged calmly: "Of course, I also moonlight as farming equipment asionally."


    "I knew it¡­"


    The girl, hearing this, also turned to look at Fang Mo not far away, and with a tacit understanding, she chuckled lightly: "Then it seems I need to change my meme, after all, if two people use the same farm meme¡­ then it would be no fun."


    "Sorry, then you might run out of memes to use."


    Nick Fury shrugged: "Because he has already used all the memes he could think of on me, including cotton, farming equipment, fried chicken, thieves, etc¡­"


    "Then has he ever hired you to shoot a movie?"


    The girl tilted her head and asked.


    "That has not happened." Nick Fury shook his head, not sure what the girl was implying, wondering if it could be an adult movie?


    "Then I officially hire you to join my crew to shoot a movie called Star Wars."


    However, just when Nick Fury was worried, the girl spoke up and dispelled his doubts: "I''ve already thought of your role, a Jedi Master named Mace Windu. Of course, his lines are very easy to remember, only one sentence."


    "What is it?"


    Nick Fury asked curiously.


    "Hahaha, let me do it, let me say it." Fang Mo, hearing this, instantly understood the girl''s subtext, immediately waved his hand and shouted out: "Ie to Goose City¡­ cough cough, as a Jedi, I only do three things, mother freak, mother freak, still your mother''s mother freak! Let the lightsaber fly for a while!"


    "..."


    Upon hearing this, Nick Fury''s expression darkened once more.


    However, being the king of spies, and having been continuously deceived and tricked by Fang Mo over the years, his mental resilience was quite high. He quickly regained hisposure and then shamelessly nodded: "No problem, as long as thepensation is sufficient."


    "How much do you want?"


    The girl asked, looking up.


    "Very cheap." Nick Fury looked at the girl, raised a finger seriously, and said, "Just neen tons of gold."


    "Um..."


    Upon hearing this, the girl slightly widened her eyes, then immediately turned to Fang Mo andined: "This damned intion rate..."


    "It''s really something, isn''t it? Back in the day, ten ships wouldn''t have cost this much."


    Fang Mo alsoughed: "But don''t worry, we really aren''t short on gold. I''ve expanded the Pigman Tower several rounds already. You see, Marvel''s number one tycoon, Stark, always builds skyscrapers for himself, so we can''t be outdone... I''ll make you a skyscraper out of pure gold when I get back."


    "The Magma Cube Tower, right?"


    The girl raised her eyebrows and said: "That really is your specialty..."


    "That''s right."


    Fang Mo lifted his head proudly. The girl''s words were not wrong; after all, his ID in the game wasn''t Fang Mo but the reverse, Mo Fang, so the Magic Cube Tower was indeed appropriate, given that his ID meant exactly that.


    However,pared to Fang Mo himself,


    He was more concerned about how to address the other person properly.


    In the game, he simply called the other person "little demon," but now that they were not in the game, Fang Mo was considering whether to use the person''s real name.


    But calling her Yao Yao... would that seem a bit too much?


    "Alright, you two."


    However, just as Fang Mo was pondering these messy thoughts, Doctor Strange''s voice suddenly rang out. Fang Mo looked up to see that Strange, as usual, had a stern face.


    "I know you two may be excited about your reunion after a long time..."


    Strange paused for a moment, then continued: "But I was wondering if we could first fly the spaceship back to Earth, and then during that process, you two can discuss those things we don''t understand? You probably won''t miss much by waiting a bit longer, right?"


    "Hey, hey, Wheelchair Doctor."


    Before Fang Mo could speak, Stark took the initiative to back him up: "Do you know how impolite it is to interrupt a pair of lovers who have been reunited after a long time?"


    "Ha ha, we actually thought of the same thing."


    After hearing Stark''s words, Draxughed heartily, then pointed directly at Strange and asked, "So, you don''t have a lover, do you?"


    "Of course, I..."


    Strange frowned and was about to argue, but at that moment, Fang Mo spoke up.


    "Come on, I''ll prove it, Strange really doesn''t have a lover."


    Fang Mo said seriously: "I''m very close with the Ancient One, and of course, I''m familiar with the magical system of Kamar-Taj. Initially, Strange deliberately practiced virgin magic for a quick advancement, the prerequisite of which was to remain a virgin until the age of 30..."


    "Wow."


    Upon hearing Fang Mo''s statement, everyone showed a shocked expression.


    "Don''t talk nonsense..."


    Strange''s face immediately darkened upon hearing this, and he opened his mouth to retort, but Fang Mo didn''t give him the chance.


    "Do you know? His magical prowess is incredibly high; the first virgin magic he learned was a forbidden fire spell called ''Crackling me.''"


    "Good grief, this despicable sorcerer¡­"


    Upon hearing this, Stark''s expression changed immediately, and he took a few steps back, looking at Strange warily, "Fang Mo, tell me, this spell can only be used on himself, right?"


    "This spell can indeed only be used on oneself," Fang Mo replied with a smile. "However, we of Kamar-Taj have a spell called the Portal, which, in theory, can be opened anywhere, including..."


    "Stop talking," someone interjected.


    This time, it was Nick Fury who spoke up, massaging his temples with a hint of headache before reminding, "Your girlfriend is still here. At least don''t say such things in front of a girl, especially since she seems... quite young."


    "Oh, alright then."


    After hearing Nick Fury''s words, Fang Mo shrugged his shoulders, which was rare for him to stop.


    However, what Strange mentioned was not wrong, after all. Since Fang Mo had already killed Thanos, and the necessary snap had been made, there was no problem for everyone wanting to return to Earth.


    "Let''s head back then."


    After thinking it over, Fang Mo also gave Rocket Roon an order.


    "OK."


    Rocket Roon gestured with his hand and didn''t say much else, directly turning to control the spaceship, repositioning the navigation coordinates to Earth.


    As for Fang Mo, seeing that the people around him had no reaction, he also activated time stop.


    "The world."


    Taking advantage of the time stop, Fang Mo opened a portal directly, returning to the Sr System. Although he was not very skilled in using Kamar-Taj''s portals, at most, the location was a bit off, which could be easily corrected with a few teleports.


    After returning to the Sr System.


    Fang Mo quickly released the Earth from the pure white space.


    After the first devouring, the speed of releasing this time was clearly much faster.


    However, since there was a satellite, the Moon, around Earth, Fang Mo still spent a bit more time to correct some details.


    Fortunately, the power of the Dimensional Demons was indeed useful in the Marvel universe. Together with the Void Ring, although it was not possible to restore everything exactly as before, at least it would not cause some serious consequences, such as the Moon falling down or flying away.


    As for those so-called changes in tidal gravitational forces.


    ording to Fang Mo, this was still better than if Thanos had actually snapped his fingers, right?


    In any case, after releasing the Earth, Fang Mo quickly teleported back to the Mno.


    However, because Fang Mo spent too much time correcting the Moon, by the time he got back, the time stop had already ended, and the Avengers were chatting on the Mno, including his partner, the little demon.


    But upon seeing Fang Mo''s return.


    The other party stopped talking and walked directly towards him.


    "What were you up to just now?"


    The girl asked.


    "Er, I was afraid Thanos would sneak attack, so I put an Iron Curtain over Earth," Fang Mo exined simply. "Now that Thanos has been taken care of by me, I went back to take down the Iron Curtain."


    "The Iron Curtain, huh?"


    The girl couldn''t help but tease, "So your so-called journey through countless worlds... you''ve been to the Red Alert world too?"


    "Not really."


    Fang Mo shook his head, "This Iron Curtain is not that Iron Curtain. Let me exin it to you slowly¡­"


    ...


    In the Marvel Universe, the Titan does not upy the same location as the real-world Titan, so even if the Mno travels through a wormhole, it still takes some time to return to Earth.


    During this time, Fang Mo took the opportunity to pull his partner aside into a room and briefly shared his experiences with her, such as the worlds he had traveled through and what he had generally done in those worlds.


    Fang Mo had long wanted to share these thoughts with his partner in his dreams. Unfortunately, at that time, his partner was utterly incredulous, embodying the disbelief, refusing to believe his stories, which frustrated Fang Mo to the point of giving up on convincing her.


    But now, things are different. Although his partner had inadvertently given him a memory, with Fang Mo''s maniption, the girl has now be flesh and blood, finally bing one of his own kind.


    Any seasoned yer knows how lonely a single-yer Minecraft world can be. Even if you craft an Endless set with your bare hands, there''s no one to share the joy with, and that sense of loss can drive one to madness.


    Even though Fang Mo enjoys fun, deep down, he also longs to share his thoughts with others. This is understandable; for example, he went through the huge effort of engraving patterns on the moon to turn it into a giant basketball. But since people in this world do not understand the culture of chicken pox, what was the point of his actions? In the end, he found no one to share a heartyugh with.


    Fang Mo has never wished more for the Mno''s journey to be slower, so he could have a few more conversations with his partner.


    Of course, besides sharing his own experiences, Fang Mo also exined to his partner about the general usage of the Stand, Steve¡­ or rather, the Stand, Alex.


    These were the rules Fang Mo had figured out by himself, such as the materialization of Minecraft items, the high quality of Minecraft products, the Stand sharing health points and defense with the host, data digitization of the body, and abilities of various functional mods.


    For instance, the custom Steve, mini-map creature radar, voracious eating, and the storage backpack settings were mentioned.


    Fang Mo is actually a PvP type of yer. Not only is his reaction speed fast, and hisbat awareness strong, he can withstand attacks from a multitude of mobs and bosses in a server, then single-handedly defeat more than a dozen yers, killing them back and forth several times.


    He also has some understanding of redstone structures, or mechanisms that generate electricity. But if you talk about researchingrge-scale technological mods, developing heavy industry, or memorizing and reciting all the crafting recipes of Avaritia... Fang Mo admits that he truly cannot do it.


    Even for therge mods he has unlocked, such as Immersive Engineering, GregTech, EnderIO, Industrial Foregoing, and NuclearCraft, just looking at those machine recipes gives him a headache.


    As such, his technological progress has always been stagnant. Normally, at this stage, industrialists would have begun using UU-Matter to mine in the void and automate the production of Avaritia''s metal singrities.


    But frankly, Fang Mo does not even know how to make a circuit board, let alone those damned machine syntheses. You should know, industrial mods involve cables and even frustrating voltage settings, where too high a voltage can blow up the machines.


    Luckily, his partner is a veteran industrial yer, almost ash-level. If Fang Mo remembers correctly, she grew up in an old industrial base city in the north. Fang Mo thinks this might be rted to her innate connection to heavy industry, with the blood of heavy industry running through her veins, embodying iron, uranium, and bronze...


    In order to advance the technology tree in Minecraft, Fang Mo meticulously shared all the mods he had unlocked with his partner, asking her to n the development route.


    However, while Fang Mo was counting mods with his partner, he suddenly realized a huge oversight.


    "Damn it! I forgot to unlock the Infinity Gauntlet mod!"

 Chapter 518: Does the Ancient One menopause?

    Chapter 518: Does the Ancient One menopause?


    "Damn it! I forgot to unlock the Infinity Gauntlet mod!"


    As Fang Mo recalled this oversight, he couldn''t help but exim in shock.


    His sudden action clearly startled the young girl who was pondering nearby, causing her to frown and look towards Fang Mo: "The Infinity Gauntlet mod?"


    "Yes."


    Fang Mo nodded with a look of misery.


    In fact, this situation was ultimately Fang Mo''s own fault. After he had defeated Thanos and found the Infinity Gauntlet among the remnants of Titan, the system did indeed remind him about it.


    It hinted that researching it could unlock rted mods.


    But at that time, Fang Mo was too homesick, so he decided to go home first and study this darned modter.


    After that, with a snap of his fingers, and the use of magic jewels and insect arrows,


    Even Nyathotep brought over the Yog-Sothoth bubble to forcibly give him a hand, and these actionsbined indeed allowed Fang Mo to return to the universe he longed for day and night, albeit only in the form of a dream, but he was still very happy.


    However, because his dream came true all at once, Fang Mo was too excited, andter, due to a misjudgment by his partner who snapped his fingers, his memories were entrusted to him.


    After going through this series of events, Fang Mo temporarily forgot about the system.


    Seeing his partner give everything to him, Fang Mo, in a moment of impulse, also snapped his fingers. It must be said that the Infinity Stones are indeed Marvel''s divine artifacts; their power is indeed immense, creating a living being merely from a memory.


    But what Fang Mo didn''t expect was that his avatar, Steve, seemed to resonate with the power of the Infinity Gauntlet.


    As a result, the Infinity Stones collectively exploded into powder.


    At that moment, Fang Mo didn''t think much of it, but now he realized, with the Infinity Stones gone, he couldn''t study them anymore.


    And without the ability to study the Infinity Stones, the progress of unlocking the Infinity Gauntlet mod naturally came to a halt.


    This meant that he might never be able to unlock this mod again.


    "Damn it..."


    Thinking of this, Fang Mo really felt regretful.


    "Aren''t you supposed to have collected all the Infinity Stones?"


    However, unlike Fang Mo''s misery, the girl on the other side was not aware of the current situation. She asked with a puzzled face, "ording to the mod unlocking method you just told me... just by touching the Infinity Gauntlet, you could unlock the mod, so it shouldn''t be this frustrating, right?"


    "I can''t touch anything now."


    Fang Mo said with a frustrated face: "In order to bring you here, the Infinity Gauntlet was overloaded, and all six stones exploded."


    "Uh..."


    Hearing Fang Mo''s exnation, the girl was stunned at first, then pursed her lips, a hint of guilt shing in her eyes.


    As a hardcore Minecraft mod yer, she of course knew what the Infinity Gauntlet mod meant.


    In Minecraft, the Infinity Gauntlet mod is indeed very outrageous.


    The Power Stone can instantly defeat most bosses in the mods, the Space Stone allows for unlimited teleportation by inputting XYZ coordinates, the Time Stone can freeze entities... and of course, the most outrageous is the Reality Stone, which can activate creative mode with a right click.


    However, now that he had lost this opportunity in order to bring her over,


    "Um..."


    The girl lowered her head slightly: "I..."


    "It''s okay, it''s not your fault." However, before the girl could finish her sentence, Fang Mo saw her intent and waved his hand, saying, "Just creative mode, if we really had that damn thing, it wouldn''t be interesting anymore. I still prefer the feeling of developing slowly with you."


    "If worsees to worst, how about trying the Quantum Realm from the original?"


    The girl pursed her lips, thought for a moment, and then quietly suggested, "Or we could look for the Time Variance Authority. They have Infinity Stones everywhere, we could just sneak over and grab one."


    "Right, that''s all we can do now."


    Fang Mo nodded, finding the girl''s suggestion simr to his thoughts, only a bit too cautious.


    "Why do we have to act like thieves, sneaking around?"


    Thinking this, Fang Mo waved his hand boldly: "Have you forgotten how we do it in Minecraft? Just rob them, that''s it!"


    "I haven''t developed the technology yet. If we can''t beat them..."


    "Hey, what''s there to beat?"


    Upon hearing this, Fang Mo immediately burst intoughter, "The people from the Time Variance Authority can only manage characters on the timeline at most. We are block people, and not to mention our power system doesn''t evene from Marvel. We can even jump out of the timeline, how can they fight us?"


    "I don''t even have a suit of armor right now," the girl couldn''t help but say.


    "You are a technical and logistical talent, there''s no need for you to take action personally," Fang Mo waved his hand and said, "Leave matters like fighting to a brute like me. I, with one thrust of my sword... no, I can blow up their base."


    "Alright then," the girl nodded reluctantly, but she seemed a bit ufortable, "But I still need to quickly develop our technology tree, at least get myself a quantum suit. Otherwise, I always feel insecure."


    "Don''t worry, I can protect you," Fang Mo confidently patted his chest and then sighed, "Ah, it''s been so many years, it''s not easy. Finally, I have the chance to take care of you."


    "Tch, I''m not the kind of weak woman who needs protection."


    Hearing Fang Mo''s words, the girl was slightly annoyed and pursed her lips, "So, when can we return to the MC world? Once I grind out an automated production line, it''ll be my turn to protect you..."


    "Oh, you want to go back," Fang Mo stroked his chin, then said, "Just bear with it a little longer. I still have onest thing to do in Marvel, and once it''s done, we''ll go back. I now have several Books of Ages, from Re:Zero, One Punch, Bleach, Naruto, and X-Men. You can choose where you want to go, and I''ll apany you."


    "You still have something to do here?"


    The girl''s curiosity was piqued, "Thanos has already been defeated by you, right? The storyline here should be over, shouldn''t it? What else do you have to do?"


    "You''re making it sound like Marvel went bankrupt," Fang Moined.


    "Is it the same?" The girl retorted directly, "The movies before Thanos died were food, the movies after Thanos died are shit."


    "Damn, I can''t even argue with that..."


    Fang Mo''s mouth twitched, then he spread his hands and said, "Okay, I won''t pretend anymore. To be honest, I was nning to organize a seven-day memorial for the Ancient One."


    "A seven-day singingpetition for the king?"


    The girl was slightly taken aback.


    "Yes, I''ve got the WIFI ready." Fang Mo nodded, "The opera troupe is also ready. Nyathotep said he woulde over with Nick Fury to carry the coffin, and then call his good brother Ghroth over to y the suona. Oh, and the audience, I sessfully persuaded the Ancient One to attend this funeral."


    "..."


    The girl was speechless for a moment, overwhelmed by the absurdity, and finally managed to hold her forehead, "...It had to be you."


    "Of course."


    Fang Mo looked proud.


    But before he could say anything more, the Mno suddenly shook slightly, and then footsteps were heard outside.


    "Hey, buddy."


    The next second, the voice of Rocket Roon came from outside, "I hope I''m not disturbing you?"


    "Hm?" Hearing Rocket Roon''s voice, Fang Mo turned to look outside the door. The door was still closed, and the person had not directlye in. Fang Mo thought for a moment and then asked outside, "What''s up?"


    "We''ve already arrived on Earth."


    Rocket Roon outside said, "I saw you hadn''t made any move, so I came over to ask, are you going to get off the ship or stay here a bit longer?"


    "What? We''ve already arrived?"


    Hearing Rocket Roon''s words, Fang Mo was slightly startled, then instinctively turned his head to look at the girl.


    Honestly, this was the first time Fang Mo felt that time could pass so quickly.


    "That fast?"


    Rocket Roon outside also sounded a bit surprised, "Our return speed was even slower than when we went."


    "Well... Alright then."


    Hearing this, Fang Mo could only stand up from the sofa, "I''lle out now."


    "I''ll wait for you outside."


    Rocket Roon said, and the footsteps gradually faded away.


    "We''ve already arrived on Earth?" After the outside was quiet, the girl also stood up from the sofa, looking somewhat expectant, "Hmm, the Earth of the Marvel universe, I''m really curious what it''s like here... I''ve never even left the province in my whole life."


    After she finished speaking, she walked towards the direction of the cabin door.


    However, contrary to what the other person expected, Fang Mo looked at the slender figure of the girl in front of him and, for some reason, memories of the past suddenly surfaced in his heart.


    There was a time when he wandered alone in the endless worlds.


    No amount of fun could dispel the loneliness in his heart. With every world he passed through and every module he unlocked, he felt his heart grow colder.


    The stronger his power became, the more incapable he was of dispelling that feeling of emptiness in his soul.


    Until now, finally, someone could walk alongside him.


    This little one in front of him came from the same world as him. She understood everything he did, and she also knew what he didn''t. This little, flesh-and-blood lunatic was willing to join him in his madness and in his troubles.


    Even in the MC world, Fang Mo was no longer alone.


    An immortal life is actually a curse, but looking at her petite figure, Fang Mo suddenly hoped that this curse would never end.


    Thinking this, Fang Mo couldn''t help but subconsciously start to speak, "Hey, that what¡­"


    "Hmm?"


    The girl, hearing Fang Mo''s voice, also stopped and looked back at him.


    "Uh¡­"


    But at that moment, Fang Mo found himself embarrassingly stuck.


    He opened his mouth but didn''t know what he actually wanted to say, feeling like a fool: "That¡­ little¡­ uh¡­ Yao¡­"


    "You wouldn''t be wondering what to call me, would you?"


    The girlughed lightly, her eyes seemingly carrying an indescribable light, seeing through Fang Mo''s little thoughts: "Then you might as well call me Xiao Yao... After all, calling me by my name directly seems a bit embarrassing, doesn''t it?"


    "Oh... Okay then."


    Fang Mo unconsciously nodded: "Xiao Yao."


    "Yep."


    The girl lightly responded, then tilted her head and looked at Fang Mo with a smile: "So, what should I call you?"


    "Magic Cube? A-Fang?"


    The girl, or rather Xiao Yao, blinked: "Or should I say¡­ Fang Mo?"


    "Whatever makes you happy."


    Fang Mo didn''t really mind.


    After all, unlike her, his name was actually quite easy to pronounce.


    "Then, I''ll call you Fang Mo this time." Xiao Yao nodded, then waved at him: "Let''s go, don''t keep them waiting too long."


    "Yeah, let''s go."


    Fang Mo nodded, then walked towards the cabin door.


    However, it turned out that Fang Mo was still a bitte because by the time he and Xiao Yao descended from Mno, most of the Avengers had already left.


    Especially Doctor Strange.


    Now, as the Sorcerer Supreme truly concerned about the safety of Earth, he reportedly opened a portal and left as soon as hended to check the status of the sanctum''s barriers.


    As for Captain America, Bucky, and Stark, they also left one after another.


    Only Nick Fury was still standing there with a grim face, seemingly waiting to see Fang Mo''s next move before deciding what to do.


    Of course, the Guardians of the Gxy¡­ or rather the Rocket team, had no intention of leaving, since the spaceship was their home.


    Seeing this, Fang Mo certainly didn''t want to continue staying in ce. After greeting everyone, he directly took his little partner back to the pure white space-time, nning to show her his territory and show off a bit.


    But coincidentally, as soon as he took her back, they saw the Supreme Sorcerer Ancient One reading a book.


    "There she is, the living Ancient One!"


    Before Fang Mo could speak, Xiao Yao''s eyes lit up, and she ran over: "Hello, Ancient One, I''ve heard you''ve lived for several hundred years. Actually, I have a question I''ve always wanted to ask you¡­"


    "Hmm?"


    The Ancient One was momentarily taken aback upon seeing her but nodded subconsciously after seeing she was with Fang Mo: "Ask."


    "Have you gone through menopause?"


    The girl asked like a curious child, blinking her eyes.

 Chapter 519: Sacred Timeline

    Chapter 519: Sacred Timeline


    "Master Ancient One, have you gone through menopause?"


    The girl, with the pure curiosity of a child, blinked herrge eyes and asked.


    "..."


    Upon hearing this question, the Ancient One, who was about to turn a page in her spell book, suddenly froze her hand mid-air. A look of astonishment clearly appeared on her face, for although she had lived nearly a thousand years, no one had ever asked her such a question before.


    Nevertheless, being a Sorcerer Supreme, the Ancient One was still veryposed mentally.


    She carefully observed the girl for a moment and then looked up at Fang Mo, who was not far away, pondering for a while before she quickly responded.


    "She... is yourpanion, right?"


    The Ancient One asked Fang Mo, who after a long pause, looked a bit surprised: "Wow, you can tell?"


    "Actually... I heard it."


    A helpless expression faintly appeared on the Ancient One''s face: "She is very simr to you, and besides, she is not in a human form. One can guess what''s going on here without much thought."


    "Since you''ve figured it out, let me introduce her to you."


    Unlike the Ancient One''s resigned demeanor, Fang Mo seemed quite pleased. He slowly walked over from a distance and pointed to the little demon next to him: "This is my partner, the little demon. Of course, if you define her ording to your Kamar-Taj view of Dimensional Demons... she would be considered my dependent."


    After introducing his partner, Fang Mo then pointed at the Ancient One, turned to hispanion, and said, "I guess I don''t need to introduce her, do I?"


    "You heard the question I just asked her, so you know it''s not necessary."


    The little demon shrugged.


    "Oh, right."


    Hearing this, Fang Mo nodded.


    But when it came to the question just asked, Fang Mo suddenly looked up again at the Ancient One: "But really, the question she just asked... I''m also very curious, so could you rify it for us?"


    ...


    Hearing Fang Mo''s remark, the Ancient One also started to feel a bit of a headache.


    "What, why are you silent now?"


    Seeing that the Ancient One did not respond, Fang Mo could not help but speak again: "What? Is it because the question is too personal, so it''s inconvenient to tell me? No worries, I can be like a maic rail too..."


    ...


    "The powers of the Dark Dimension not only extend life but can also heal all pains."


    After being persistently questioned by Fang Mo, the Ancient One finally spoke: "The magical system of Kamar-Taj is such that we draw energy from other dimensions to perform magic, dealing with disabilities or incurable diseases that modern medicine cannot currently address. We can persuade our bodies to ovee them."


    Although the Ancient One spoke very cryptically, both understood the implications clearly, indicating that her bodily functions were still very normal.


    The more this was the case.


    The more Fang Mo admired her.


    You know, girls are usually very irritable for a few days each month because once the stomach pain starts, all sorts of negative emotions surge.


    Fang Mo had a girlfriend before and knew that sometimes they really can''t control themselves.


    Yet the Ancient One managed to endure nearly a thousand years in such conditions.


    Normally, if a girl starts her period at thirteen and goes through menopause at fifty, that''s about thirty-seven years of dealing with periods.


    On average, if it''s quite regr, excluding various unforeseen circumstances, the stomach would hurt about four hundred times, and considering three days of pain each time, that''s about thirteen hundred days of pain in a girl''s life.


    But the Ancient One was quite exceptional, assuming she only lived for over eight hundred years, that would still amount to nearly thirty thousand days of pain. Think about it, that''s really suffering.


    She diligently guarded the Earth for nearly a thousand years.


    Yet in the end, not even one person reminded her to drink more hot water.


    ording to Fang Mo''s thinking, this Sorcerer Supreme, the Ancient One, perhaps no longer wanted to live and nned to have Strange rece her, possibly stemming from a thought during a period because it was just too emo, enduring such difort while still having to guard against dimensional demon invasions every day, which naturally led to her despair.


    And she chose Strange, perhaps precisely because he was a man, free from such troubles.


    "Damn! The power of Dormammu is indeed terrifying!"


    At this thought, Fang Mo also immediately shouted, "The Dark Dimension is extremely perilous, and even the Sorcerer Supreme Her Excellency has shed blood there for nearly a thousand years. This has been recorded in the annals of history as... the Thousand-Year Blood War!"


    "So you convinced your own body to turn the M¨¹llerian ducts back into ovaries?"


    Apart from Fang Mo, the little demon beside him also showed a face of surprise; "Wow, that''s impressive, is Kamar-Taj''s magic always this unreasonable? Then can I also convince my body not to have periods? You know... that thing is really annoying."


    "Then you could try seeking his help."


    Upon hearing this, Ancient One directly pointed at Fang Mo.


    "...Huh?"


    However, upon hearing Ancient One''s words, the little demon was momentarily stunned, but she quickly recovered and a strange expression appeared on her face: "Not... Are you the Sorcerer Supreme or the Supreme Dark Sorcerer? Why don''t you have a child with Dormammu?"


    "What? What are you talking about?"


    Seeing the other''s reaction, Ancient One''s face seemed somewhat troubled: "What I mean is, Fang Mo has already devoured Dormammu''s Dark Dimension, and he is now one of the most powerful dimension sorcerers. If you want to use magic to stop your menstruation, you can totally borrow his power..."


    "Ah..."


    Upon hearing this, the girl was also momentarily stunned.


    "Moreover, as far as I can see, you don''t seem to be bothered by such matters," Ancient One thought for a moment and added, "After all, you appear... very young."


    "Pfft...Pfft..."


    Hearing the conversation between the two, Fang Mo also struggled to contain hisughter, shaking uncontrobly as if sieving chaff.


    "Um!?"


    The little demon raised an eyebrow and suddenly turned to re fiercely at Fang Mo.


    "..."


    Seeing this, Fang Mo immediately straightened his face and quickly pretended as if nothing had happened, turning to enjoy the scenery beside him.


    "You old pervert..."


    The little demon bit her teeth while staring at Fang Mo, but soon she sighed helplessly and turned to exin to Ancient One: "Actually, he is the one who transformed me into this, I didn''t originally look like this, it was his refining..."


    "Hey, hey, you can''t just say whatever you like!"


    Fang Mo immediately started to exin: "Originally, you just threw a bunch of memories at me, and when I snapped my fingers, I didn''t think of anything, it was you who changed like this, okay? Besides, when we were in the dream, you weren''t in your own form either, still cosying as the Blonde Princess..."


    "Nonsense, I was ying a game in my dream."


    The little demon retorted unwillingly: "The character from my dream is originally designed like that, I just happened to be dreaming about adventuring inside, you don''t understand anything and just talk nonsense... And who said what I gave you was memory?"


    "Ah? Isn''t it?"


    Hearing the little demon''s exnation, Fang Mo was also surprised: "But when I checked, it was just a bunch of memories..."


    "That''s because you''re an idiot."


    The little demon rolled her eyes: "I know what you were thinking when I first sent you a photo, you were grinning and saying ''hehe, even small ones are cute, you probably didn''t think of anything good when you snapped your fingers, right?''"


    "You better not nder me out of nowhere."


    Fang Mo said somewhat guiltily: "Well... if you don''t like how you look now, haven''t I told you about the custom Steve function? You can just create a new appearance for yourself."


    "...Well, never mind."


    However, what Fang Mo didn''t expect was that the little demon shook her head unexpectedly: "Let''s just leave it as is."


    "But don''t you dislike it?"


    Fang Mo touched his head.


    "Well... it''s not that Ipletely dislike it," the little demon shrugged and said, "Mainly because this way, you can''t have any crooked thoughts, right? Otherwise, I''d directly p a bucket on your head."


    "...6."


    Hearing her exnation, Fang Mo didn''t know what else to say.


    All he could say was this damn little thing, truly understanding him too well after being his partner for so many years.


    "Can I interrupt you two for a moment?"


    Fortunately, at this moment, the Ancient One timely spoke up. She turned to Fang Mo and asked, "So, you''ve brought her here... The Infinity Stones must have been collected already, right?"


    "Yes, indeed."


    Fang Mo nodded directly, as there was really no need to hide or hold back such matters, as anyone with clear eyes could see.


    "Then can you return the Time Stone to Strange now?"


    The Ancient One nodded and then suddenly said.


    "Uh..."


    Hearing this, Fang Mo suddenly remembered and was momentarily stunned.


    "Hm?"


    Seeing Fang Mo''s expression, the Ancient One seemed to have realized something, and her brow furrowed, realizing that the situation was not as simple as she thought: "What''s wrong, has something unexpected happened?"


    "Well..."


    Fang Mo''s gaze began to wander.


    "Just tell the truth," the Ancient One said, feeling a bit of a headache and massaged her temples, "I am already dead, so I can''t really do much to you, can I?"


    "Cough cough, that''s right."


    Fang Mo coughed awkwardly and said, "Originally, I indeed intended to return the Time Stone to Strange, I can assure you of that, but... an ident happened when I snapped my fingers with the Infinity Gauntlet, and all six Infinity Stones exploded."


    "..."


    The Ancient One fell silent upon hearing this.


    "I can''t be med for this," Fang Mo quickly spread his hands and rified, "I didn''t know the Infinity Stones would explode. Logically speaking, I still have a module that hasn''t been unlocked on my side, which is especially important to me, yet I ended up sabotaging myself."


    "The Infinity Stones are the six singrities that remained after the universe''s big bang."


    The Ancient One sighed helplessly, "They y a crucial role in the bnce of the universe. Now that you''ve destroyed them, this universe will be increasingly unbnced..."


    "Well, it doesn''t really matter, right?"


    Fang Mo couldn''t help but speak up, "If we go by the Sacred Timeline... the destruction of the Infinity Stones is destined, it''s just that in their setting, it was Thanos who destroyed them, but here it''s me, I don''t see any difference."


    "Sacred Timeline?"


    The Ancient One was also stunned upon hearing this, "What is that?"


    "Huh? You don''t know?"


    Fang Mo looked up at the Ancient One, somewhat surprised.


    But soon, he realized again, yes, this Ancient One really didn''t know about the Sacred Timeline.


    If he remembered correctly, in the original Avengers 4, the Avengers traveled back in time through the Quantum Realm to borrow the Infinity Stones, and the Ancient One had stated on the spot that she would not lend them.


    Her reason was simple, because if the Infinity Stones left her world, the universe would be unbnced.


    If she had known about the Sacred Timeline then, she naturally wouldn''t have refused them, since the Sacred Timeline is just the correct script, but as it turned out, she really didn''t know untilter when Dr. Banner told her that Strange had given the Time Stone to Thanos in the future, and she waspletely baffled.


    Afterwards, she decided to trust the future Strange''s judgment and lent the Time Stone to Banner.


    From what was shown in the movie.


    The Ancient One might really not know about this thing.


    "So you see..."


    Indeed, just as Fang Mo thought, upon hearing this term, the Ancient One indeed seemed a bit confused, "What exactly is the Sacred Timeline?"


    "That''s a long story."


    Fang Mo stroked his chin, trying to exin as sinctly as possible, "Basically, it''s like a script, and then there''s an organization that supersedes individual universal timelines, hoping that the timelines of the entire multiverse will follow their script¡­"


    ...


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 Chapter 520: Who is Ah Xue?

    Chapter 520: Who is Ah Xue?


    Fang Mo touched his chin and began to exin in as concise a tone as possible: "In short, it''s something like a script. Then there is an organization that transcends the individual universe''s timeline. They hope that the timelines of the entire multiverse will follow their script..."


    However, he had only just begun to speak.


    Suddenly, the pure white spacetime began to shake eerily, and everything gradually descended into darkness.


    "¡­Hmm?"


    Seeing this, Fang Mo was also startled and instinctively looked up at Ancient One, who simrly directed an inquiring gaze at him, clearly asking if he was responsible.


    "It wasn''t me."


    Fang Mo shook his head and then closed his eyes, immediately using the authority of the Dimensional Demon God to check his own world.


    To his surprise, he found that the problem was not with the pure white spacetime, but with the neighboring dark spacetime, which was merely influenced by the power of another dimension.


    "Is this... Shoggoth waking up?"Seeing this, Fang Mo also showed a somewhat surprised expression.


    "Shoggoth? What''s that?" Curious, the little demon next to Fang Mo leaned in closer: "Isn''t that something from the Cthulhu Mythos?"


    "Uh... Actually, that''s our pet dog."


    Upon hearing this, Fang Mo exined further: "Of course, you could say it''s a cat, too. It''s something Ah Xue and I raised together back when we were in the Chainsaw Man replica..."


    "Hm? Who is Ah Xue?"


    The little demon quickly picked up on the discrepancy.


    "Ah, this¡­"


    It seemed that Fang Mo also realized he had slipped up, and cold sweat began to trickle down on the spot: "It''s just... uh... she is that, you know..."


    "Go on," she urged.


    However, unlike Fang Mo''s nervousness, Xiao Yao at this moment appeared very calm. With her arms crossed and an amused expression, she looked at him: "You can take your time to exin, no rush, I''m listening."


    "This..."


    "Excuse me, I suppose there''s nothing here for me anymore?"


    Just as Fang Mo was searching for the right words, Ancient One, who was nearby, seemed to understand the situation. It must be said that she indeed seemed rather cunning for her age. Before her were a purely joyful demonic god of dimensions and his favorite devotee. Ancient One had no desire to be dragged into their potential battlefield.


    Taking advantage of Fang Mo''s hesitation, Ancient One spoke up: "If there''s nothing else, I''ll take my leave now, as I still have many magical matters to delve into."


    After saying this, Ancient One raised her hand, opened a teleportation portal, and left.


    "Hey! You..."


    Just as Fang Mo was about to raise his hand to stop her, the portal had already closed. Suddenly, a small hand tugged at his clothes.


    Looking down, he saw it was Xiao Yao, still watching him with amusement.


    "Now that we''re alone."


    Xiao Yao looked up at Fang Mo, her yful expression making him visibly nervous: "Shall we have a proper exnation now?"


    "Uh, well..."


    Seeing this, Fang Mo''s gaze also shifted, clearly aware that the situation was indeed his fault.


    After a moment''s thought, Fang Mo finally began: "That thing, do you remember me telling you about our stand ability called ''Realization,'' which can materialize items from the MC into the real world?"


    "Yes, you just mentioned that."


    Xiao Yao nodded: "The blocks on the ground will automatically materialize, and for items, we need to physically touch them. But how does this rte to what you mentioned about Ah Xue?"


    "Of course, it''s rted."


    Fang Mo nodded earnestly, then swiftly changed the topic: "So have you ever thought... actually, in my world, there are things other than blocks and items?"


    "Are you referring to living entities?"


    Being an industrial tycoon, Xiao Yao''s intelligence was sufficient. Hearing Fang Mo''s words and recalling his earlier remarks, she quickly grasped his meaning: "So, the Ah Xue you mentioned is actually an MC creature? What kind of living entity did you materialize?"


    "That was my first experiment with realization."


    Now that the conversation had reached this point, Fang Mo naturally couldn''t hide anything further and spoke frankly: "Well, I know this might sound a bit outrageous, but... I materialized the Snow Queen."


    "The Snow Queen?"


    Xiao Yao paused slightly, then remembered: "Oh, you mean that creature from the Twilight ciers, the one I killed with two shes of my quantum sword?"


    "Yes, that one..."


    Fang Mo nodded somewhat awkwardly.


    "Hmm, I see." Xiao Yao tilted her head, thought for a moment, then asked: "What does an MC creature look like after being materialized?"


    "Just like any creature in the real world."


    Fang Mo exined: "As I mentioned before, the theory of realization is about... using the rules of the real world to assimte MC items, leaving the decision to the world''s will itself, and then making the existence of MC items rationalized."


    "This rule also applies to living entities. Ah Xue... the Snow Queen, after being materialized, became a very normal super-intelligent life form."


    "She''s kind of like... uh, the lord of the Ice Pce in the dungeon?"


    Fang Mo frowned and thought: "Or like Snow Ghost, and also that... uh, damn, what''s the name of that blue-haired lolita who acts dumb in certain show?"


    "You see, you''re just being pretentious."


    Xiao Yao nced at Fang Mo and reminded him unenthusiastically: "Her name is Cirno, and she''s actually quite clever."


    "Oh crap, give me a break."


    Fang Mo scoffed in response: "With her intelligence, not to mention anything else, even the Ice Spirit Suco from the DNF Ice Pce is smarter than her..."


    "Six."


    Hearing Fang Mo''s opinion, Xiao Yao just shrugged her shoulders.


    Clearly, she didn''t want to argue about this topic, so she quickly steered the conversation back to the main subject: "So, what did you do after materializing the Snow Queen?"


    "Well¡­"


    Upon hearing this, Fang Mo thought to himself that he had done everything, but obviously, he couldn''t say that aloud. He sighed deeply and said, "Ah, this is a long story."


    "How so?"


    Xiao Yao asked curiously.


    "Didn''t I tell you before about our stand ability, which has the characteristic of being ''a product of MC and hence of fine quality''? You remember that, right?" Fang Mo exined, "But after materializing the Snow Queen, I discovered another trait... or you could call it an ability. That is, any MC creature will be absolutely loyal to the yer. I''m talking about any MC creature, not just vigers or other neutral beings, but even hostile monsters as well."


    "Oh, I see."


    Xiao Yao nodded in realization.


    The Snow Queen is technically a hostile boss, and listening to Fang Mo, it seemed he was quite close to her. It turns out that was the reason.


    "MC creatures that are materialized will carry some memories from the MC world, but not many."


    Seeing that Xiao Yao had no reaction, Fang Mo continued, "Iter tested other MC creatures, and it turns out their memories of the MC world are very vague. Even if I throw vigers into a discount machine or an emerald machine, once they are materialized, they understand and forgive me."


    "ording to them, we yers are the real gods of that world. Everything there exists to please us, including themselves."


    Fang Mo shrugged his shoulders.


    "It seems their highest duty is to please us yers, even if it means suffering immensely or even sacrificing their lives."


    "Hmm... This setup seems quite foolproof."


    Listening to Fang Mo''s exnation, Xiao Yao seemed thoughtful and nodded, "There won''t be incidents where you mess up and then get betrayed by your subordinates."


    "That''s right."


    Fang Mo nodded, then helplessly touched his forehead, "But the problem is they are too damn enthusiastic. They really treat you like a god."


    "Oh?"


    Xiao Yao looked at Fang Mo curiously, "What do you mean?"


    "I had casually materialized an Snow Queen before just to test the rules."


    Fang Mo sighed and said, "But after I materialized her, she immediately recognized me as her master. At that time, I was in the world of Bleach, and she constantly tried to take care of my diet and living arrangements, although you know... being a digital entity, I don''t need that kind of thing, but she was just too enthusiastic."


    "So, what did you do?"


    Xiao Yao blinked her eyes, "What did you do?"


    "Since... since she was the first life I materialized, I really couldn''t refuse her," Fang Mo''s gaze shifted as he said, "So I just let her handle it herself."


    "And she has been taking care of your daily needs ever since?"


    "Not exactly..."


    Fang Mo spread his hands, thinking it was actually three meals a day, but he dared not say it, so he hesitated before speaking.


    "When she first came from the MC world, she didn''t understand much and often caused some misunderstandings. Untilter, I went to the JOJO world, and she said she wanted to learn how to be a proper maid in the Zeppeli family."


    "But I found the progress too slow, so I returned to the MC world."


    "I''ve told you before about the Book of Ages, this darn thing always throws me into a random time point near a major event."


    "The first time I went there, Jojo and Dio were still children."


    "After spending a few minutes in the MC world and then returning to that world, it was already more than a decadeter."


    "During those ten years, Ah Xue had been continuously working as a maid without anyints, constantly learning various skills, just waiting for my return."


    Fang Mo''s expression grewplicated as he sighed, "When I went back to the MC world before, I hadn''t really thought about much, but at that moment, to be honest... I did regret it a bit. You know, we only live a few decades in our lifetime?"


    "Do you know what she said to me when she saw me?"


    Fang Mo asked.


    "What did she say?" Xiao Yao thought and asked, "Did she tell you how tough the past ten years were? Or that she was afraid you wouldn''te back?"


    "She said that after studying for so long, she was finally a qualified maid."


    Fang Mo sighed and said, "She is actually very happy... because she feels that she finally qualifies to serve me."


    "Hmm..."


    Hearing Fang Mo''s statement, Xiao Yao was also a bit surprised: "Are all MC creatures this loyal?"


    "Yes."


    Fang Mo spread his hands, feigning helplessness: "Initially, I didn''t expect it to be this way, but since things have developed to this point, there was no way I could refuse. So, I just kept her by my side, and all along the way, she has been earnestly taking care of my diet and daily life."


    "I see."


    Hearing Fang Mo''s exnation, Xiao Yao subconsciously nodded.


    However, just as Fang Mo had rxed, his partner across from him suddenly blurted out, "So you just treat her as a maid? Did anything else happen?"


    "..."


    This immediately made Fang Mo freeze on the spot.


    "Seeing that expression..." However, before Fang Mo could make excuses, Xiao Yao immediately reacted: "Hmm, so it did happen?"


    "Damn it, why can''t I keep anything from you women..."


    Fang Mo truly couldn''t hold back anymore, and, in despair, wiped his face; things had indeed developed in the direction he least wanted.


    "If you don''t want others to know, don''t do it."


    Xiao Yao shrugged her shoulders, then turned her head away: "Cut, I knew it. Suddenly obtaining extraordinary powers and being able to freely traverse the worlds of the heavens, you, a Scorpio, definitely couldn''t resist..."


    "No, what does this have to do with the star sign..."


    Fang Mo twitched the corner of his eye; he really didn''t understand the girl''s train of thought.


    "Because you were already a lecher before."


    Xiao Yao looked at Fang Mo irritably: "Did you forget what you''ve done before? Begging me to find books for you, having me circumvent the firewall to find Fuki Ji''s image packs, and getting muted in the MC group for posting risqu¨¦ images for a month. Which of these wasn''t your doing?"


    "Cough cough..."


    With that being said, Fang Mo became even more sheepish, barely daring to speak, his head hanging low as if he were a fool.


    However, just then, Xiao Yao suddenly sighed.


    "Well, never mind."


    Xiao Yao nced at Fang Mo, her expression somewhatplex: "This matter really can''t be med on you. Anyone suddenly granted such abilities would somewhat let loose, and I also know... how lonely one''s own MC world can be."


    "¡­Ah?"


    Hearing her sudden statement, Fang Mo was also taken aback.


    He was just a bit tongue-tied in front of his partner, not a fool, and now he could hear her tone softening.


    So, she was nning to forgive him?


    Thinking this, Fang Mo also felt a bit relieved.


    "Actually, you''ve done quite well already. I thought you, an old lecher, would be a bulldozer across the heavens."


    And just as Fang Mo thought, Xiao Yao first shrugged her shoulders, then revealed a somewhat helpless smile: "Moreover, I''m just your partner, nothing more, and I don''t have the right to interfere too much. Plus, you could have chosen not to bring me along."


    "Although I split myself into two... um, cough, I owe you a big favor, so I forgive you for this."


    Hearing Xiao Yao''s words, Fang Mo visibly rxed.


    But soon he was taken aback again because she had just mentioned something else.


    "What was that, you just said about splitting yourself into two...?"


    Fang Mo opened his mouth, intending to ask her about it, but to his surprise, just as he spoke, a huge shadow suddenly appeared overhead.


    Immediately following, a dash of pink descended from the sky.


    "Sexy!"

 Chapter 521: The True Purpose of Finger Snapping

    Chapter 521: The True Purpose of Finger Snapping


    "Sexy!"


    Apanied by this voice, a tiny pink-haired girl descended straight from the sky.


    "Damn!" The moment Fang Mo heard the voice, he instantly realized trouble was brewing. Although he had resolved the tumultuous situation with Ah Xue, he had forgotten about the most critical little one.


    "Hmm?"


    And this little one, who had suddenly fallen from mid-air, indeed caught the attention of the little demon.


    The scene unfolded too quickly for Fang Mo to intervene. Soon, the two little ones noticed each other and exchanged puzzled looks.


    "Who is this?"


    The first to speak was the little demon. She stared at the little pink-haired one for a moment, then turned to Fang Mo and remarked, "She kind of looks like Makima."


    "Uh, ah..."Fang Mo stuttered, "She... she is also called Makima..."


    Just as Fang Mo was speaking, the shadow in the sky began to erge rapidly, and soon, with a faint glimmer piercing the clouds, a giant ck and purple dragon descended from the sky.


    "Mom!"


    With an excited, deep dragon roar, the ender dragon''s huge body crashed to the ground next to them with a loud bang. Before the distant little demon could react, a dragon head muchrger than a car affectionately rubbed against them.


    "¡­?"


    Seeing this, the nearby little demon waspletely dumbstruck.


    "Cough, let me introduce."


    Seeing the little ender dragon providing a diversion, Fang Mo quickly coughed and said, "Well, this is the little ender dragon, my daughter..."


    "Is it the ender dragon I''m thinking of?"


    The little demon looked up at the enormous creature before her and asked instinctively.


    "Probably, but that''s another story," Fang Mo said, not borating too much. "Strictly speaking, this was my first experiment with reality, but since I materialized a dragon egg at the time, it doesn''t exactly qualify as a biological entity..."


    "Why does it call you mom?"


    Unable to hold back, the little demon asked, "Don''t you always im to be a dad? Why are you being called mom now?"


    "What can I do? I''m also desperate, you know?"


    Fang Mo sighed, "Perhaps dragons also have some chicken genes. After hatching, they recognize the first creature they see as their mother. Anyway, after I hatched it, this little one has been calling me mom, and I''ve tried to make it call me dad, but it''s even more disobedient than you... it just won''t do it."


    "What kind of analogy is that?"


    The little demon couldn''t help but retort, "I never called that, okay?"


    But just as she finished speaking, the nearby ender dragon, as if to prove Fang Mo right, lowered its head and nudged Fang Mo, then exhaled a breath and a low dragon roar emitted from its mouth: "Mom, I missed you."


    "Uh-huh, good child."


    Fang Mo responded, patting the ender dragon''s scales soothingly.


    "Um..."


    Seeing the ender dragon''s affectionate gesture, the little demon seemed somewhat moved and hesitantly but expectantly asked, "Well, can I touch it?"


    "Oh, sure."


    Fang Mo nodded, "It has a good temperament and never bites."


    Truth be told, hearing this relieved Fang Mo a bit, as the earlier incident with the little pink-haired one had been quite harrowing. Now that the attention was diverted, it was certainly a good thing.


    Thinking this, Fang Mo quickly patted the little ender dragon''s scales.


    The gesture was clear, signaling it to look at the nearby little demon and let her touch it.


    However, to Fang Mo''s surprise.


    When the ender dragon looked up at the little demon, it suddenly paused.


    "Hmm?"


    The giant dragon head tilted slightly, seemingly puzzled by the situation, then without waiting for Fang Mo to say anything, it took a couple of steps forward.


    The little demon, seeing the ender dragon approaching, also stretched out her hand, hoping to touch it.


    But the ender dragonpletely ignored her gesture and instead lowered its head to sniff her, then walked around her a couple of times, seemingly trying to identify something.


    "What''s going on?"


    Seeing the ender dragon''s strange behavior, the little demon couldn''t help but ask Fang Mo.


    "Uh... I don''t know."


    Fang Mo also scratched his head, puzzled, as this was the first time he had seen the little ender dragon act this way, even when encountering the little pink-haired one or other characters from Marvel.


    But before Fang Mo could inquire further, the nearby ender dragon seemed to confirm something, suddenly letting out an excited roar.


    "Roar! It''s Dad!"


    Suddenly, the Ender Dragon here became excited; its thick tail swished like an electric fan behind it, stirring up a sky full of dust: "I have a daddy now!"


    Having said that, the Ender Dragon affectionately lowered its head and nuzzled the little demon.


    As a result of its great strength and the fact that the little demon had just crossed over and hadn''t eaten any Essence Berries or simr, it was knocked off bnce by the dragon.


    "Um... Daddy..."


    The Ender Dragon seemed to notice this scene, so it quickly reduced its strength a bit and cautiously moved its head closer, its two bright purple vertical pupils blinking expectantly.


    "¡­Huh???"


    This inexplicable act indeed startled the little demon.


    So the next second.


    She turned her head to look at Fang Mo.


    "Uh..."


    Fang Mo was also a bit confused, but having awakened as a Steve''s stand for so long, at least he was clearer about the rules of MC than the other party.


    So he bowed his head and thought for a moment.


    Fang Mo tentatively offered an exnation.


    "This is probably another form of loyalty." Fang Mo stroked his chin and said to the little demon not far away: "You''ve now also awakened as Alex''s stand, and theoretically, you''re also a yer, so perhaps it has triggered some mechanism, causing MC creatures to be loyal to you as well..."


    "I understand the logic, but why am I ''Daddy''?"


    The little demon, a bit baffled, touched the Ender Dragon in front of her, its smooth and cool scales felt very nice: "Is this some kind of MC y-acting?"


    "Isn''t this nice?"


    Fang Mo spread his hands: "We can also start a groupter, just call it ''Happy Family''¡­"


    "I suspect you are using high-tech to monitor me." The little demon raised her eyebrows at thisment: "What, is the aunt''s profile picture also a lotus flower?"


    "Ah?"


    Fang Mo was taken aback: "Your mom too?"


    "¡­"


    The little demon didn''t speak, just quietly watched Fang Mo. The two were already very familiar with each other, so Fang Mo also understood the meaning in the other''s eyes, and suddenlyughed out loud.


    And the girl opposite also chuckled.


    But soon, the two,ughing and looking up, gradually fell silent again.


    "Um... it''s okay."


    Fang Mo, not liking the oppressive atmosphere, took the initiative to speak: "Look, I''ve even researched the method of dream sending now. When we have time, we''ll go back and send them a dream to report our safety, and then figure out how to find our way back..."


    "I don''t need to."


    Before Fang Mo could finish, the little demon suddenly interrupted him.


    "Ah?"


    Fang Mo was also taken aback at this remark.


    "You..." The little demon looked at her partner not far away, her face showing a hint of hesitation, but in the end, she sighed deeply: "What do you think I wished for when I used the Infinity Gauntlet?"


    "You just copied a copy of your own memory, right?"


    Fang Mo asked nkly.


    He had checked at the time, and it was indeed just a simple memory, not carrying anything like a soul or any kind of energy, just a strange orb containing a lot of memories.


    "I told you, that was everything to me."


    The little demon pursed her lips, looking deeply at Fang Mo: "Although I thought it was just a dream at the time, the thought in my heart was incredibly real, and I have no regrets."


    "¡­So what exactly did you do?"


    Hearing her say this, Fang Mo was also a bit puzzled for a moment.


    "What do you think makes a person?" The little demon suddenly tilted her head and asked: "Soul? Personality memory? Body? Or something else?"


    "This..."


    Fang Mo stroked his chin: "The soul, I guess?"


    "Then what is a soul? A special kind of energy? Or just a simplebel?"


    Xiao Yao spread her hands and said, "ording to what we believe back home, people are reincarnated, but if all memories are lost, am I still me? Just because the soul is the same, does that define it as me?"


    "Not really, this is also..."


    "It''s like a ship that reces its parts continuously during its journey until every part of the hull has been reced. Is it still the same ship it was at the beginning?"


    Before Fang Mo could speak, Xiao Yao interrupted him: "If it is, then what if the reced parts are used to assemble another ship? Which of the two ships is the real one?"


    "Stop messing with philosophy with me."


    Upon hearing this, Fang Mo immediately massaged his temples with a headache: "You think I only y games and look at dirty pictures online? I''ve heard of the Ship of Theseus too, but what I''ve heard most about is that, uh, Freud¡ªnot, I mean, the Freud thing."


    "I''m talking about serious stuff here, don''t intentionally interrupt."


    Xiao Yao stroked the scales of the Ender Dragon and gave Fang Mo a displeased look: "You... you haven''t changed at all over the years, always trying to change the subject when you''re nervous."


    "The thing is, I really don''t like philosophy."


    Fang Mo helplessly spread his hands: "At least I don''t like this kind of philosophy, but if you want to discuss brotherly philosophy, I could talk about it all day."


    "Some things you just can''t escape."


    Xiao Yao smiled and then said, "Imagine if there''s a teleporter in the future that disintegrates people into atomic dust the moment they step in, with their memories copied and transmitted elsewhere, and finally, a new body is reprinted through nanotechnology, and the memories are transferred into it, is that person still the original person?"


    "Probably not."


    Fang Mo scratched his head, already confused by this little devil.


    But quickly, he shook his head: "What''s the point of telling me all this now? Can''t you just tell me what wish you made?"


    "I tore myself into two pieces."


    Xiao Yao looked up at Fang Mo, her eyes conveying something he couldn''t understand: "I left both my soul and my body in that world, but I handed the real me over to you."


    "What the heck!?"


    Fang Mo was shocked, having thought that the other party had just copied a fake set of memories.


    But it turned out not to be a copy, but a damn cut!


    "What are you going to do in the real world then?"


    Fang Mo suddenly became anxious: "I can''t believe this, you''ll just be a vegetable in reality, right? No, I have to send you back..."


    "Don''t worry, I left some memories there."


    Before Fang Mo could finish, Xiao Yao suddenly spoke up: "I did some copying and cutting of my memories, and then left them in the original world."


    "What?"


    Fang Mo was stunned by this clever maneuver.


    "It''s mostly...mon sense, the ability to make money, and love for them." Xiao Yao said, then quietly turned her head away: "So,pared to you, I might feel less attached to these emotions because I am iplete, having cut myself in two."


    "Of course, in your words."


    Before Fang Mo could respond, Xiao Yao suddenly gave a mischievous smile: "Basically, I cut most of my memories, but I kept a part, so they would know it''s me."


    "This..."


    Fang Mo scratched his head, at a loss for words.


    Even the approaching small pink creature was stared back by him, pouting unhappily by the side.


    "Standing in front of you now, is my very personality."


    Seeing Fang Mo''s confusion, Xiao Yao spoke again: "If this ''me'' here disappears, then there will be no Xiao Yao in the world, but to my mother over there, I''ve always been her daughter, just suddenly not likingputers anymore and having a poor memory."


    "The debt of being raised is greater than heaven, but I really don''t want to give up this only chance to hold onto you."


    Xiao Yao then turned her head again, looking deeply at Fang Mo not far away: "I know it''s impossible to have both, but I''ve always said, I''m a very willful person."


    "So I chose to split myself in two, a pain that I remember vividly to this day."


    "But I had to do it, because I need to use my soul and flesh to create a substitute for myself, and use the real me to roam with you through this endless time and space."


    "Whether it''s a straightforward creative mode or a challenging survival mode, whether it''s Doraemon or Berserk, hell or heaven, I will not regret it."


    "But you really..."


    Fang Mo opened his mouth, seemingly wanting to say something.


    But before he could speak, Xiao Yao interrupted him again.


    "Idiot, of course, I know what you''re thinking."


    "You still have a home, you can''t wander here forever, you''ll have to go home someday."


    "So I will always be with you, dispelling this unsolvable loneliness, until the day we truly find our way back home."


    At this point, Xiao Yao suddenly smiled.


    This smile left Fang Mo somewhat dazed.


    "¡­When that moment trulyes, let''s go home together, hand in hand."


    ~~~


    Hello! Everyone! I have new FanFic and it''s out now!


    Name: Killing Makes You Stronger


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    Human?


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 Chapter 522: The Invited Performers

    Chapter 522: The Invited Performers


    Thanks to the unfortunate blessing of the Ender Dragon who doesn''t distinguish between parents.


    Until the end, the little demon still couldn''t uncover the secret of the sex devil.


    Of course, after listening to his partner''s inner monologue, Fang Mo was truly moved, but he didn''t forget the task at hand.


    That was to use the authority of the Dimensional Demon to swiftly send the unfortunate pink-haired child away.


    Afterward, the two of them chatted for quite some time.


    Through these exchanges, Fang Mo gradually calmed down and began to understand the current situation of his partner.


    To use the little demon''s joking original words:


    Her current state is like "the soul is out, the body stays home."


    Initially, Fang Mo found it strange because, well... although he did have a fondness for her, the feelings she had for him online were not as intense as they are now. It was more like treating him as a close, goofy friend.However, after her recent speech,


    Honestly, Fang Mo almost decided on what to name their child.


    This development was indeed pleasant, but after calming down, Fang Mo felt something was odd, so he asked her many serious questions. He also activated his Dimensional Demon authority to carefully study her current situation.


    After all, she mentioned having manipted her memory, which was indeed baffling.


    Fang Mo couldn''t figure it out; she was just an ordinary person, how could she precisely manipte her own memory?


    Which part was copied?


    And which part was cut out?


    However, after inquiring, the response he got was... she wasn''t clear about it herself, she thought she was dreaming at the time and just went along with it.


    The result was she thought about it and snapped her fingers.


    The Infinity Gauntlet mysteriously arranged everything.


    When she woke up, she was in the Marvel Universe, and aside from bing physically smaller, she felt no other difort. At most, her memories of the past were very vague, except those memories of being with Fang Mo and ying games online became particrly clear.


    Fang Mo stroked his chin and pondered for a long time.


    He figured the problem must lie here.


    But if you forced him to exin it, Fang Mo couldn''t really say what the issue was.


    This little thing had also exined to him, saying her personality was typically lonely, so she didn''t have many friends and lived a very miserable life in reality,ing from a broken family where her father favored sons over daughters and was a scoundrel. Nearly all her happiness came from the inte, and Fang Mo was the guy she enjoyed the most.


    The two had fought side by side in more games than just Minecraft.


    But then, Fang Mo was killed in creation.


    Perhaps because of this reason, or maybe just from pure disappointment with a miracle-less reality, she snapped her fingers in her dream.


    As for their rtionship now.


    Honestly, even these two themselves were somewhat unsure.


    You could say it was friendship, but it seemed to have changed a bit, and to call it love... it felt like something was missing.


    Fang Mo was not adept at studying these matters, thought for a while, and began to have a headache. He was toozy to continue thinking about it. After all, emotions are inherently ambiguous and hard to articte. He simply didn''t think about it anymore, optimistically considering it a pure yet impure super friendship between a man and a woman, or pessimistically just calling it a male BFF rtionship.


    Of course, there was another very versatile exnation, which was the so-called "bond."


    However, this only works in Japanese anime, and this here is the Marvel Universe, so no more will be said about that.


    This little crazy girl was willing to snap her fingers and forsake all of reality to wander through the myriad worlds of fun and horror with him... Fang Mo, being a real man, of course, would apany her to the end, whether it was friendship or love.


    That''s basically it.


    The two, like fools, stood in the pure white space for a long time.


    And the one to interrupt all this was not someone else but the pure white space that started vibrating again.


    "Damn..."


    Seeing this scene, Fang Mo then btedly reacted, pped his head, and said: "I was so busy talking nonsense with you, I forgot about our dog..."


    "It''s your Shoggoth."


    Little Demon gave a meaningful look: "Isn''t it the one you and Ah Xue raised?"


    "Cough cough."


    Fang Mo coughed awkwardly: "These are all creatures materialized from MC, so theoretically, they are yours too..."


    "Have you unlocked the research on dragons yet? Titan creatures are okay too."


    Little Demon suddenly asked.


    "Ah?" Fang Mo was baffled, not understanding why she asked this question: "Seems... not?"


    "Aren''t you the one who said you could unlock modules by touching them?"


    Little Demon frowned slightly in confusion: "Forget the research on dragons since you haven''t been to many dungeons with dragons, but titan creatures... isn''t Thanos a titan? Didn''t you touch him before fighting him?"


    "Damn, what''s wrong with me?"


    Fang Momented with disdain: "Before fighting, I furiously stroke a purple sweet potato essence. What if this guy thinks I''m fierce? And then suddenly raises his butt while fighting..."


    "How so, are you scared?"


    Xiao Yao raised an eyebrow: "Who sent me the Thanos butt figurine back then? And then chuckled creepily, saying it got hard."


    "It was my fist that got hard, okay? Who on earth came up with such a thing."


    Hearing this, Fang Mo touched his forehead but quickly changed the subject: "So why did you ask me about unlocking these two modules? The Titan creature module is so challenging, even the Infinity Sword can''t kill the titans inside..."


    "I''m also quite curious about this reality manifestation ability, I want to ride the Chaos Dragon."


    Xiao Yao shrugged: "Witherzi works too."


    "You can ride J''zahar," Fang Mo thought for a moment and said: "I''ve already cleared the Abyssal Realm module, I''ll catch one and send it to you in the Ender Sword."


    "Let''s skip zahar, his mouth is all tentacles, feels a bit gross..."


    Upon hearing this, Xiao Yao waved his hand: "Alright, stop beating around the bush and go handle that Shoggoth thing."


    "Aren''t youing?"


    Fang Mo asked.


    "I''m not going, I don''t feel much for this series of monsters." Xiao Yao shook his head, then pointed around and said: "I n to wander around here for a bit and test my abilities, is that okay?"


    "Oh, that''s fine."


    It''s quite safe in the pure white space-time, Fang Mo nodded and said: "Then shall I go first?"


    "Please."


    With a mere thought, Fang Mo had already left the pure white space-time.


    Suddenly, the surrounding white light vanished, and in the next second, it was reced by the darkness of the abyss.


    However, just as he arrived in the dark dimension, Fang Mo suddenly felt empty beneath his feet and inexplicably started falling downwards.


    Looking down instinctively, he noticed that the entire dark dimension hadpletely changed; the originally void and spacious world had disappeared, reced by an endless brown rocky terrain.


    This terrain, made of brown rock, was endlessly rugged and bizarre.


    All around were ins made of odd stones, hills, or deserts made of stone powder, numerous giant stone columns standing on the ground, and strange mountain ranges towering into the clouds.


    Thisnd was incredibly gloomy, and devoid of any living creatures, with only the howling winds adding to the destion and eerie silence.


    However, right in the center of this lifeless brown rock continent, there stretched a massive rift almost crossing the entire world. The interior of this rift was even more profound than its surroundings, filled with a liquid-like darkness that seemed to swallow all light and hope.


    Unlike the deste wilderness, this rift was eerily quiet.


    The howling winds seemed to be devoured the moment they touched it.


    This mysterious and inexplicable scene made one wonder what secretsy beneath thisnd, a suffocating and terrifying sense of horror looming, enough to drive ordinary people into madness.


    But Fang Mo was no ordinary person.


    He was a demon god who could govern several dimensions.


    So in just an instant, he discovered the indescribable entity beneath the abyss.


    It was like an ethereal sea, a vast and motionless amorphous entity, the ck entity that had previously fallen asleep here, Shoggoth, only now it had evolved into a higher form.


    It hadpletely merged with its authority.


    Bing a living mass of darkness.


    This entirend, and even the space itself, had be a part of it.


    The once sticky, cat-eared creature had nowpletely transcended space and time, and its body had be an ancient existence between consciousness and matter, the abyss itself.


    And the changes in the pure white super-space-time were actually caused by Shoggoth sensing Fang Mo''s presence and trying to squeeze in.


    "Damn, Outer God Shoggoth?"


    As Fang Mo felt all this, he couldn''t help but exim.


    However, after this shout, it seemed as if something had been awakened, and the entire brown rockynd began to tremble, and the abyss-like rift also began to churn and boil.


    A light chirping sound was heard.


    The vast darkness that resembled the sea came alive.


    Countless ck sticky blobs began hopping out of the sea, bouncing and rolling on the empty ground.


    They seemed to be weing something, chirping joyfully, and then small tentacles stretched out from their bodies, rhythmically waving at the sky.


    And then, a tremendous rumbling sound came from beneath the abyss, followed by the ck viscous substance transforming like a fountain erupting from within the abyss, eventually converging into a sky-reaching tentacle of darkness.


    The tip of this tentacle swung in the mid-air and soon stretched towards Fang Mo.


    "Damn, King of Chirping!"


    Seeing this, Fang Mo eximed again.


    However, although he wasining, Fang Mo''s actions were quick, and he directly pointed his finger at the tentacle.


    At the very moment when the tips of the fingers touched the tips of the tentacles,


    The dense clusters of small sticky masses below, including the true form of Shoggoth hidden in the abyss, all issued a cheerful chirp.


    "Ji!"


    The cries of countless Shoggoths converged together, forming a thunderous roar.


    If it were an ordinary person, such a shout might well have sted someone away, but Fang Mo was unfazed, even nodding his head in satisfaction.


    "Indeed, this does reach a part of the standard of an Outer God."


    Fang Mo''s words were not amiss, for it is known that the Outer Gods within the Cthulhu mythos also vary in levels.


    Although Shoggoth cannotpare with the likes of the Three Pir Gods, beings like the Kthanid or the Sourceless Ubbo-Sat, Shoggoth could indeed match them.


    After all, the dimensions Shoggoth now controls are a fusion of the Dark Superspace and the Dark Dimension.


    The Dark Dimension is well known as the domain of Dormammu, and with the fusion of these two dimensions, Shoggoth''s power naturally surpasses Dormammu by a great margin.


    At least, it amounts to quasi-star-levelbat power.


    "Ji Ji! Ji Ji Ji!"


    No sooner had Fang Mo finished speaking than the masses of Shoggoth below cried out again.


    "Do you say you want to go out?"


    Upon hearing Shoggoth''s suggestion, Fang Moughed, "Sure, since all of these below are probably you, just pick one ande out to y with me."


    "Ji!"


    Hearing this, Shoggoth chirped happily again.


    Immediately thereafter, the huge tentacle in mid-air suddenly wriggled, and quickly, a palm-sized ck sticky mass fell from the tip of the tentacle.


    Fang Mo casually caught it in his hand.


    The little sticky mass twisted its body and instantly transformed into a cute, top-hatted little ck cat, then narrowed its eyes and rubbed against Fang Mo''s hand, meowing, "Ji!"


    "Let''s go, we''re heading out now."


    Fang Mo smiled, stroking the cat''s head a couple of times, and then, with a thought, he instantly left the space.


    After leaving the dark dimension,


    Fang Mo returned directly to the Pure White Superspace.


    As it turned out, girls do indeed tend to be swayed by appearances; his partner, who initially imed to be indifferent to Cthulhoid creatures, immediately brightened up at the sight of the obedient little ck cat and quickly snatched it into her arms.


    When she discovered that Shoggoth, even transformed into a small sticky mass, did not have the loathsome appearance typical of Cthulhoid creatures, she seemed even more enamored.


    As for Fang Mo, he also secretly observed Shoggoth''s condition.


    Like the small Ender Dragon, it also seemed to detect the yer''s aura on the girl, and far from rejecting her, it yed happily with her.


    Judging from the behavior of these two MC creatures,


    Fang Mo breathed a sigh of relief, and he could guess Ah Xue''s attitude towards the girl.


    However, for now, it was not yet the best time for the two to meet. Thus, using the excuse of showing her his world, Fang Mo took the girl to explore Night City and introduced her to some other characters from different instances, such as Quanxi, Hayakawa Aki, and Ulquiorra, among others.


    His partner, being new to this, was truly fascinated by these originally fictional characters who now appeared vividly before her, and she quickly became engrossed.


    And with this dy, time quickly moved to a few dayster.


    Counting the days, Fang Mo suddenly realized that tomorrow would be the seventh day after the death of the Ancient One.


    The seventh day following the death of the Sorcerer Supreme, the Ancient One, is a major event, even by universal standards, and he had been waiting for this day for a long time.


    Thus, he immediately began preparing grandly.


    First, he notified the Avengers, the Team Rocket, and even made a call to Nyathotep; besides that, he arranged for chefs, stage builders, and contacted the Kamar-Taj.


    Moreover, he even had Stark custom-make a sound system.


    Of course, he did not forget the most important matter.


    You see, the seventh day after death is a very important funeral tradition in the East, and naturally, Fang Mo also had to notify the person concerned about this tradition¡ªAncient One herself.


    However, upon hearing this news, Ancient One seemed not to be particrly pleased, which was rather strange. After all, who could celebrate their own seventh day after death? But instead, she behaved as if she was being coy, which led to Fang Mo sternly reprimanding her.


    After a whole day of preparations, everything was ready.


    Soon, the day of the Ancient One''s seventh arrived.


    For this rare asion, Fang Mo donned a suit, eagerly took the girl with him, and was apanied by a grim-looking Nick Fury to Kamar-Taj.


    "Hey, what''s with that resentful look on your face?"


    Holding a bucket of KFC fried chicken in his hands, Fang Mo couldn''t help but tease Nick Fury, "Today is a joyous day for the Ancient One, why must you spoil the mood? Can''t you be a bit happier?"


    "Seeing that bucket of fried chicken in your hands just kills my mood."


    Nick Fury frowned and said, "And why does my suit look so odd? What''s with this red sash?"


    Indeed, Nick Fury was also wearing a suit at the moment, butpared to Fang Mo, his suit looked somewhat strange.


    In fact, the suit itself was fine, but for some reason, Fang Mo had added a ck bowler hat, a pair of brown-red sunsses, and a bizarrely shaped cane to his outfit.


    Most notably, on his shoulder, there was a red velvet sash trimmed with gold, nting across him with the gold-embossed Chinese characters for "Ancient One Rest in Peace, Seventh Day Celebration" on it, which just felt utterly improper.


    Nick Fury had only entered Kamar-Taj a few minutes ago.


    And he felt many sorcerers'' eyes on him.


    "Where does your suit look weird?" Fang Mo patted the dust off Nick Fury''s shoulder with one hand: "I had a tailor make this specially for you yesterday. It really suits your persona, taking center stage."


    "And what''s with this fried chicken?"


    Nick Fury asked, "I''ve never heard of bringing your own KFC to a funeral. You must be ying on ck stereotypes again, like making me drool in public or something¡­"


    "Do you hear yourself?"


    Fang Mo frowned, suddenly looking at Nick Fury with a serious and stern face: "This is the seventh day ceremony for my friend Ancient One. We Asians take this very seriously. Do you think I would make light of such an important asion? Am I that vulgar in your eyes?"


    "That fried chicken¡­"


    "Has nothing to do with you, okay?"


    Fang Mo waved his hand, cutting off Nick Fury''s words: "This is the offering I brought myself. The seventh day is about the spirit returning home for a visit, and at this time, we prepare a meal for the soul of the deceased as an offering."


    "I''ve never seen anyone use KFC as an offering."


    Nick Fury retorted.


    "You know nothing." Fang Mo sneered disdainfully: "I told you, Ancient One was my friend. She never had the chance to try a family bucket in her life, so today I had to let her taste this legendary ''Crazy Thursday.''"


    "...I knew it."


    Nick Fury rubbed his temples with a headache.


    Meanwhile, while the two were talking, the rest of the Avengers and the members of the Guardians of the Gxy had also mostly arrived.


    Although not many of them knew Ancient One personally, they attended the funeral out of respect for Fang Mo, and because they knew she died protecting Earth. Naturally, everyone was appropriately solemn, with Captain America unusually not in his usual uniform but in a ck suit instead.


    As for the ceremonies at Kamar-Taj, the seventh day ceremony was presided over by Fang Mo.


    Though the current Sorcerer Supreme was Doctor Strange, he had tacitly allowed this, so the sorcerers there were also very polite in receiving everyone.


    Originally, ording to local customs, Ancient One''s body would have been buried days ago, but since Fang Mo was overseeing the event, the coffin was still ced in the middle of the courtyard, not far from an altar with incense burning and a perpetually litmp.


    Fang Mo also briefly exined the next part of the ceremony to everyone.


    It involved burning joss paper, cing offerings, hiring a troupe to y music, and finally carrying the coffin away grandly for burial.


    As for the choice of gravesite, Fang Mo didn''t make any special arrangements, because there was already a section of the cemetery at Kamar-Taj designated for the burial of sorcerers, located on a gentle slope on the southwest side of Kamar-Taj, which was also what Ancient One had wanted for herself after her death.


    Including Doctor Strange, Nick Fury, and Tony Stark, many were on edge about Fang Mo possibly causing a disturbance at the ceremony, but to their surprise, Fang Mo didn''t make a scene.


    He simply ced the fried chicken on the altar and then began silently burning the joss paper.


    The tiny girl next to him, resembling a small animal, also remained silent, just handing him the yellow papers one by one.


    Under these circumstances, the atmosphere of the entire seventh day ceremony was actually quite solemn and dignified, although Nick Fury still looked skeptical, continually looking up at Fang Mo, seemingly unable to believe that things could proceed so normally.


    And indeed, that was the case.


    Just when the seventh day ceremony had reached its midpoint.


    Suddenly, the gate not far away was knocked on, followed by a voice outside.


    "Brother, open the door."


    "!"


    Hearing this voice, Fang Mo''s expression instantly brightened, and all solemnity disappeared from his face, reced by a cheerful look. Before anyone could react, he ran over and opened the gate.


    And just as he opened the gate.


    A chilling, eerie feeling suddenly enveloped the entire Kamar-Taj.


    Clouds formed in the sky above, gradually obscuring the previously clear sky, making the atmosphere extremely oppressive.


    "This¡­"


    Nick Fury also subconsciously looked up as he saw the situation.


    The figure at the door was not a stranger, but Nyathotep, who had previously interacted with the group.


    Nyathotep was also dressed in an elegant suit, his tall stature making him look very imposing. However, he was not alone; behind him, there was a group of blurry figures holding flutes.


    "Sorry for being a bitte, haha."


    Nyathotep smiled broadly, then stepped aside and pointed to the people behind him: "It''s a tight schedule, so let me introduce my friends first."


    Before anyone else could speak, Nyathotep continued.


    "These here are Tulzscha, Kaajh''Kaalbh, Shabbith-Ka, Suc''Naath; they are some of the finest dancers in the world. Oh, and this is Tru''nembra, a flute yer, though his partner Ghroth got stuck in traffic and will probably bete¡­"

 Chapter 523: Obama, Fury, Rhodes, and Sam

    Chapter 523: Obama, Fury, Rhodes, and Sam


    "It''s fine, you guys go ahead with your tasks."


    Nyathotep wore a hearty smile: "Don''t mind us; after all, there''s still some time before the orchestra''s performance."


    "They are..."


    Upon hearing this, everyone curiously turned their gaze towards Nyathotep.


    However, that mere look turned disastrous, as the entities that Nyathotep had brought were far from human.


    When they saw those indescribable entities behind Nyathotep, entities that seemed to transcend logic and cognition, everyone simultaneously felt a splitting headache.


    Their senses were all twisted and chaotic at that moment.


    The floor seemed to sing.


    Their fingers also started to dance.Their hearts were filled with restlessness, as if everything around them was losing its boundaries, reality bing blurry and chaotic, like a howling, rotting mud, nauseatingly close to madness.


    The Sorcerers of Kamar-Taj lost their sense of self immediately.


    Most of them fell to the ground, began screaming, writhing, crawling in a distorted manner, emitting profane whispers that were unhuman.


    Even the avengers, known for their strong will, felt a sharp pain in their brains.


    "Don''t... Don''t look at them!"


    Fortunately, at that moment, the mantis woman, who had the sharpest spiritual sense, suddenly spoke up to warn everyone.


    She closed her eyes tight, buried her head into her knees to guard herself: "Don''t look at them! You''ll go mad! They are... Fang Mo''s kind!"


    Yet, unlike the others.


    Fang Mo felt no difort at the moment.


    "Damn, Nyathotep, did you bring over the entire band of the President?"


    Seeing the crowd of outer gods behind Nyathotep, Fang Mo was visibly surprised and immediately began toin: "With no one to y the trumpet for your President, he won''t wake up, right?"


    "Don''t worry, in that temple beyond all universes and time, there are many nameless musicians."


    Nyathotep smiled upon hearing this: "I''ve only brought a small part of them this time; most of them are merely curious about you."


    "What? Curious about me?"


    Fang Mo was taken aback.


    "Indeed."


    The speaker was not Nyathotep, but came from another end.


    Fang Mo turned his head and saw a burning green gaseous me, now like a spiral of smoke and light floating quietly there, and as for the voice... well, it wasn''t even a voice, but a form ofmunication beyond the five senses.


    "Nyathotep said he encountered a newly born outer god, so we wanted toe and see."


    The green column of lightmunicated with Fang Mo in an unknown way: "At first I didn''t believe what Nyathotep said, but now it looks like you are indeed a newly born outer god."


    "This is Tulzscha."


    As soon as the other party finished speaking, Nyathotep timely introduced at the side: "He is an ultimate ruler of cosmic primal energy, and of course, also an excellent dancer."


    "Uh... hello."


    Fang Mo touched his head, surprised that this group of outer gods hade specifically for him.


    "Is this your avatar?"


    After hearing Fang Mo''s words, Tzul-Cha also began to speak.


    Although it was just a green and white gaseous me, it could sense everything around it, seriously observing Fang Mo for a moment before strangely remarking: "Hmm... but why do your two avatars appear here at the same time?"


    "Two avatars?"


    Fang Mo was stunned, then turned to look at his partner beside him.


    She was also seeing the outer gods for the first time, observing them curiously, but perhaps due to MC''s protection, she had not fallen into madness.


    "She is my woman... cough, um, this is my follower, and also my girlfriend."


    After some thought, Fang Mo rified.


    Afterwards, he sneaked another nce at the little demon, but thetter merely returned the look without any objections, unexpectedly not refuting anything.


    "Just a follower?"


    However, at this moment, another outer god suddenly spoke: "That''s not right, I see that it is clearly another incarnation of yours."


    This outer god also looked very peculiar, appearing as a mass of gray-brown sludge, vaguely in human form, yet continuously disintegrating and reconstructing.


    Of course, this was not a case of melting and regenerating, but rather a more bizarre and peculiar phenomenon... as if countlessplete and damaged frames were incessantly flickering and alternating, giving his body a sense of chaos and disintegration.


    "Oh, this is Kaajh''Kaalbh."


    Upon noticing this, Nyathotep introduced him again to Fang Mo: "This fellow can dance just as well as Tulzscha, my boss really likes him."


    "So why does he want to merge with his own incarnation?"


    At this point, a vague, pale white outer god spoke, its voice sharp and monotonous, which alone was somewhat nauseating to listen to: "If you really want to spawn some offspring, can''t you find Shub or some other outer god?"


    "No, I..."


    Hearing this, Fang Mo immediately held his forehead.


    But before he could open his mouth to exin, Nyathotep seemed to notice the little demon as well, as if discovering something: "Hmm? She is..."


    "My girlfriend." Fang Mo reiterated firmly, and then couldn''t help but give Nyathotep a disapproving look, saying: "Isn''t that what you said before? Lovers eventually be retainers, now look, it really has be just that..."


    "You this..."


    What Fang Mo did not expect was that Nyathotep, appearing contemtive, stroked his chin and looked back and forth at the little demon a few times: "No, she''s not your retainer, that state is too strange... Look again."


    "¡­Why is this Obama so strange?"


    The little demon frowned upon seeing this, apparently a bit too ufortable being watched by so many.


    However, Nyathotep soon seemed to understand something, nodding in realization: "Oh, I see... Didn''t expect you to pull off such a move."


    "Ah?"


    Fang Mo was stunned by thement: "What are you talking about?"


    "Haha, nothing."


    Nyathotepughed and then waved his hand, apparently not nning to exin anything: "She must have been very delicious at the time, this is really too interesting, indeed you are a truly unconventional fellow, I like making friends with you more and more."


    "No, could you not..."


    "Sorry to interrupt everyone." Just as Fang Mo was about to speak, another voice suddenly resounded.


    Turning his head, Fang Mo saw the neer was Doctor Strange.


    At this moment, he was surrounded by an orange glow, seemingly using some kind of protective magic to fend off the unconscious mental contamination from the outer gods, and he spoke with a serious and solemn expression: "This is the funeral of the former Sorcerer Supreme, the Ancient One, and Kamar-Taj does not wee your presence."


    "Aw,e on."


    Nyathotep, upon hearing this, chuckled and spoke: "Master Sorcerer, in my life, I have rarely respected anyone, but I do respect those humans who dare to fight against evil gods. Please, give me some face, and let me attend her funeral."


    "Then please stop your indiscriminate mental attacks."


    Doctor Strange frowned upon hearing this.


    "Alright, alright, no problem." Nyathotep cheerfully agreed to the request, then turned back to the other outer gods and said: "Did you hear that? Everyone, tone down your aura a bit."


    As one of the Three Pirs of Chaos, his words carried weight.


    The other outer gods, upon hearing this, immediately subdued their own aura.


    But being the oldest and most powerful beings in the cosmic order, part of the formless orchestra performing for Azathoth in the Court of Chaos, it was practically impossible for them topletely contain their aura.


    Even though they only used avatars when they arrived here.


    The mental contamination from chaos was enough to drive a person mad instantaneously.


    However, after actively subduing their aura, Strange also took action, using arge amount of magical energy to create barriers that covered everyone present, barely allowing them to resist this logic-defying ultimate fear.


    "Phew¡­"


    Seeing his magic seed, Doctor Strange finally let out a reluctant sigh of relief.


    "Alright, alright, let''s continue with the funeral as nned."


    Upon seeing this, Fang Mo pped his hands and called out to the people around him: "Everyone, hurry up and offer paper and incense to the Ancient One, we''re going to bury the coffin soon, don''t miss the auspicious time."


    The crowd, after hearing Fang Mo''s words, felt somewhat speechless.


    However, it was someone else''s funeral, so they didn''t feel it was their ce to say much. Thus, they followed the rules and went up one by one to burn paper and offer incense.


    But just as everyone was offering incense and worship.


    Fang Mo unexpectedly pulled out two figures made of paper resembling ck people, then carried these two paper figures towards the fire basin.


    "Wait a minute¡­"


    Nick Fury immediately stopped him, and pointing to the paper figures in his hand, he asked, "What is this supposed to mean?"


    The paper figures in Fang Mo''s hands were made very realistically, with vivid facial features including braided hair. Most impressively, they even had anatomical details typical of men, though made of paper, they appeared strikingly lifelike as Fang Mo held them.


    "Oh, I''m offering two eunuchs to the Ancient One."


    Fang Mo briefly exined, then proceeded to try to put the paper figures into the fire basin.


    "What did you say?"


    Not just Nick Fury, but even the other people present were taken aback, especially the sorcerers from Kamar-Taj, almost all lookingpletely baffled.


    "Uh, sorry, I misspoke."


    Seeing this, Fang Mo quickly corrected himself: "I meant to say, I''m offering two ves to the Ancient One..."


    The crowd was left somewhat at a loss for words.


    Yet, despite this, Fang Mo was still not satisfied. He reached into his sleeve and, like pulling a magic trick, pulled out two white figures: "Well, let''s add two Jew people too¡­"


    "Stop right there."


    Nick Fury, finally unable to hold back, pressed his forehead and said, "Do you realize this is a funeral? We need to respect the deceased. Can you stop making a joke of hell? Burning paper figures of ck people and Jew People"


    "Oh, be satisfied already."


    As Fang Mo stuffed the paper figures into the fire basin, he chuckled and said, "Man, I''ve changed a lot already. Back in the days of the Triangr Trade and World War II... we used to burn the real deal."


    After he had stuffed the paper figures into the fire basin.


    Fang Mo once again reached behind and this time pulled out something outrageous ¨C two packs of Kotex, and while everyone was still in shock, he tossed them into the fire basin.


    Those things contained glue and stic.


    So soon, the fire basin began to emit ck smoke.


    Seeing this, everyone was stunned.


    However, it didn''t take long for the Sorcerer Supreme, Doctor Strange, to react. As Fang Mo once again cheerfully reached to pull something else out, Strange rushed over and grabbed his wrist.


    "Stop right there!"


    Doctor Strange couldn''t help but shout, "Do you know what you are doing!?"


    "Huh?"


    Fang Mo paused and asked, "What''s wrong, did I choose the wrong brand? Sorry, I don''t really understand these things, it was my partner who told me this brand was good, quitefortable¡­"


    "It''s not about the brand, are you insulting the deceased?"


    Doctor Strange, visibly upset, said, "Even though I''m not from Asia, I know that this asion should be solemn¡­"


    "No, why the rush?"


    Fang Mo responded with augh and a wave of his hand, "The Ancient One herself doesn''t mind, why are you getting angry? I''m just being considerate in case she has a period down there and can''t appear in your dreams to say she''s missing something. I''m just being kind¡­"


    With that, Fang Mo cheerfully looked towards a certain corner.


    In the corner, the disguised Ancient One immediately pretended not to recognize anyone and turned her head away, quietly donning her Sorcerer''s hood as well.


    "I don''t think you mean well."


    Strange, unaware that the Ancient One was still alive, was indeed a bit angry at this moment. He said directly to Fang Mo: "I think you just want to amuse yourself at everyone''s expense. I won''t allow you to worship the Ancient One anymore. Stay away from this fire pit."


    "Che, so petty."


    Fang Mo shrugged upon hearing this and didn''t argue further. He then turned and walked towards a corner.


    However, it wasn''t long before Fang Mo, leaning against the corner, got bored again. His eyes flickered with a mischievous thought, and he pulled out his phone with a smirk.


    "Ah, why is my phone out of data?"


    Suddenly, Fang Mo pped his forehead, breaking the solemnity of the funeral once more. He then pulled over an ordinary-looking Sorcerer nearby: "Buddy, can you tell me, what''s the WIFI password here?"


    Unexpectedly.


    This Sorcerer seemed a bit displeased with Fang Mo too.


    He stared at Fang Mo for a while and then, looking him in the eyes, said earnestly: "Please respect the deceased!"


    "Um¡­"


    Fang Mo pondered upon hearing this.


    But before the Sorcerer could breathe a sigh of relief, Fang Mo was again fiddling with his phone, seemingly entering a password: "Is it in pinyin?"


    "...You!"


    The Sorcerer was instantly annoyed upon hearing this, as they all deeply respected the Ancient One.


    However, before the Sorcerer could say anything more, suddenly Strange stepped in, approaching Fang Mo: "Was it you who changed the WIFI password of Kamar-Taj before?"


    "The WIFI here was installed by me, what''s there to change?" Fang Mo spread his hands and replied.


    "Don''t you think the password ''HHHHGYSL'' is inappropriate?" Strange took a deep breath and asked.


    "What''s inappropriate about that?" Fang Mo spread his hands again: "I''ve said before that I was a close friend of the Ancient One. Of course, I know she would also want to be freed, and as a friend, I naturally feel happy for her. What''s wrong with that?"


    "In any case, I''ve already changed the password." Strange said: "The Sorcerers here find it uneptable."


    "Damn, you actually changed it¡­" Fang Mo suddenly twitched the corner of his eye, then as if thinking of something, he asked: "You didn''t change it to ''HHHHFMSL'', did you? Be careful, I might lose my temper¡­"


    "No."


    Strange shook his head: "I changed it to ''12345678''."


    "Tch... So tasteless."


    Upon hearing this, Fang Mo immediately made a face of disdain, but soon he waved his hand: "Hey, let it go. After all, I''m considered a senior in the magical world, and I''m toozy to argue so much with a junior like you."


    After saying this, Fang Mo no longer paid attention to Strange. Instead, he walked directly to the center of the venue.


    "Alright, everyone has almost finished burning paper money." Fang Mo pped his hands: "Now, prepare to lower the coffin into the grave, Nya, Fury, Rhodes, Sam, it''s your turn..."


    "Ha ha, no problem."


    Nyathotep approached Fang Mo without any pretense of an outer god,ughing heartily while also calling over the others.


    "...I knew it."


    Nick Fury, seeing this, sighed with a headache, but still went along with the other two. There was no helping it; although Fang Mo was a troublesome person, he was also a major benefactor, so they had to amodate him.


    With this in mind, he grimly helped lift the Ancient One''s heavy coffin.


    But just as they lifted the coffin, Fang Mo spoke again.


    "See? The physical fitness of ck people is impressive, much stronger than white people."


    Fang Mo proudly said to a fairy: "Jesus only took three nails and couldn''t take it, but look at my buddy Fury, he took several bullets back in the day, and now he can still help others carry a coffin¡­"


    ~~~


    What about the Korean Jesus?

 Chapter 524: Astronomia

    Chapter 524: Astronomia


    "The physique of this ck person is truly impressive."


    Fang Mo, watching a group of people lifting a coffin in the distance, couldn''t help but express his amazement, "This damn coffin is made of Manyullyn, and I even added ayer of acid-resistant aluminum inside. Yet, they can still lift it."


    "Probably some trickery of Obama..."


    Hearing this, the little demon beside him responded, but then paused to ask, "Why use acid-resistant aluminum inside? Isn''t using only Manyullyn enough?"


    "Because acid-resistant aluminum is pink."


    Fang Mo shrugged and exined, "After all, Ancient One has spent her whole life battling the Dimensional Demons. It''s truly been too harsh. Other women might just lie down at home and drink some hot water when they feel bad each month, but what about her?"


    "...What about her?"


    The little demon blinked and asked.


    "Ancient One bleeds incessantly, craving battle, and gains the Blood Frenzy effect when fighting the Dimensional Demons."Without thinking, Fang Mo continued, "There are always those few days each month when the Dimensional Demons don''t even dare to show their heads. It''s been hundreds of years like this. Oh, by the way, here''s a fun fact: the smart Dimensional Demons have learned to calcte Sorcerer Ancient One''s menstrual cycle..."


    "6."


    The little demon promptly stated.


    "By the way," Fang Mo suddenly interjected, "Your menstrual cycle is probably around the middle of each month."


    "6... Huh?"


    The little demon was half-speaking when he suddenly realized, "How the hell do you know..."


    "Because you get extremely irritable then," Fang Mo spread his hands. "Have you forgotten how you couldn''t beat Gisele and rashly spent 3000 yuan on the DNF private server?"


    "No wonder... I was wondering, you always trick me into drinking hot water during mid-month."


    The little demon squinted thoughtfully.


    "See, even you have someone who cares, but Ancient One doesn''t," Fang Mo said cheerfully. "That''s why I thought about making her a coffin out of acid-resistant aluminum, at least it''s pink... She''s never really lived as a woman in her life, so on the day of her death, I wanted to keep some of her girlish heart."


    "Pfft, I thought you were trying to let Ancient One be a woman for once."


    The little demon gave Fang Mo a sidelong nce.


    "Uh, well, not exactly..." Fang Mo rubbed his head, then quickly changed the subject, "Anyway, since Nya has helped out here, I won''t need to intervene anymore."


    Indeed, Fang Mo originally nned to secretly use the Void Ring to manipte gravity, to covertly assist Fury.


    But it seems that there was no need for that now.


    After a brief thought, Fang Mo took out a speaker from his storage space.


    These had all been prepared beforehand, including the background music, which Ultron found online in a lossless version.


    As Fang Mo pressed his hand on the speaker on the ground and smiled at Fury, who was carrying the coffin not far away, he then struck a JOJO pose and shouted, "Take this, Fury! The ck Coffin Execution Song, covering five kilometers!"


    However, just as he finished speaking.


    Suddenly, a twisted ck hand blocked in front of him.


    "Hm?"


    Fang Mo paused, then turned to see, only to find an unknown Outer God beside him.


    "This matter, let the professionals handle it."


    It was clear that this Outer God was somewhat reticent. His body, covered in densely packed crimson holes resembling a lotus pod, sprouted countless gray-white fments, wriggling rhythmically like waves, conveying a simple message to Fang Mo.


    "Oh, that works too."


    Respecting the Outer Gods, Fang Mo nodded and then stepped aside, giving the speaker to them.


    These Outer Gods had probably been arranged by Nyathotep.


    After Fang Mo stepped aside, they came forward one after another, one blurry sound wave entity extending an ambiguous limb, touching the speaker.


    Then, it nodded knowingly.


    In the next second, it seemed tomunicate something to the other Outer Gods.


    Soon, these bizarre entities collectively became restless, and the entity formed by the sound wave raised a grotesquely twisted flute in its hand.


    "Ba wu wu wu!!!"


    The monotonous and nauseating tone suddenly exploded.


    However, the flute music quickly began to change, gradually transforming into a pitch-shifted version of Astronomia, instantly making the atmosphere lively yet eerie.


    "Da! Da da da da! Da! Da da da da... Da da da da da da da!"


    With the familiar melody starting, Nyathotep was the first to react. He suddenly pped his hands, and a circle of invisible psychic ripples spread out from his hands.


    The power of the Trinity Gods is indisputable.


    In just an instant, the minds of everyone nearby were affected.


    Mother F*cker, Falcon Sam, and War Machine Rhodes were the first to be hit, simultaneously falling into a trance.


    Suddenly, they felt their bodies be incredibly light and their hearts inexplicably filled with joy and cheer, as if they were stepping on clouds from heaven. The feeling of floating, as if about to ascend to paradise, brought genuine smiles to their faces, and they almost subconsciously began to dance.


    Under the psychic suggestion of Nyathotep.


    Though they had never practiced, their dance skills could rival those of professional teams.


    The four dark-skinned men, smiling and polite, began to sway left and right rhythmically, carrying a coffin.


    Their coordination was surprisingly good. One moment they were rhythmically swaying, the next, they collectively sat on the ground, not minding the dust on their ck suit trousers as they shouldered the four corners of the heavy coffin and began dancing with their hands and feet.


    Their dusty clothes contrasted sharply with their shiny leather shoes.


    Their faces beamed with enthusiasm, as if the burden on their shoulders was not someone else''s coffin but a mountain of gold, delighting their spirits.


    After dancing on the ground for a while, they suddenly flipped up together, and several white gloves simultaneously grabbed the edges of the coffin, tossing it high into the air as if celebrating, then catching it securely.


    But after thest toss into the air, instead of catching it, they used their knees to support the bottom of the coffin.


    They then pulled out several white silk scarves from their front pockets and began to wave them crisscross over the coffin lid, seemingly dusting off the coffin but also seemingly performing some strange, ancient ritual.


    Their actions were both joyful and casual, apanied by equally exuberant background music. Although there was not a hint of solemnity, somehow it seemed to soothe all sorrow.


    Those Sorcerers of Kamar-Taj, who were initially in a somber mood, now felt inexplicably much more relieved.


    It was as if they had finally let go of this tragic event.


    While everyone was immersed in this feeling, suddenly, not far away, a chaotic and sphemous roar erupted, jolting everyone awake. They instinctively turned their heads to look, only to find the friends Nyathotep had invited... were now beginning to dance.


    If the actions of Fury and others with the coffin were somewhat awkward.


    Then the dance of these Outer Gods was truly not something mortals could directly observe.


    The intense twisting of dark green gaseous mes in mid-air, the flickering, indistinct sound wave clusters, and the unpredictable, frame-chaotic humanoid monsters...


    All these taboo existences were now ying a frenzied symphony.


    They were like beings in the chaotic court, serving the unrestrained chaos demon lord Azathoth, beginning to wildly twist their bodies, plunging everything into the ultimate vortex of unseen, unspeakable copse.


    Although they tried their best to restrain themselves, and Doctor Strange had cast protective spells on everyone.


    But this ancient form...


    How could it possibly be observed by humans?


    The entire Kamar-Taj was plunged into unprecedented chaos at that moment, the previously unpolluted, crystal-clear sky gradually vanished.


    In its ce was a distant and vast expanse of stars.


    The lifeless stars seemed to return to their correct trajectories, as countless taboo and sphemous gazes were cast from beyond the sky. Some came from the alien seas ofva, some from the ancient cities beneath the deep sea, and others from Betelgeuse... as well as from an ancient temple beyond the stars.


    A series of mocking, appreciative, or disdainful nces kept falling.


    Making the whole ceremony even more absurd.


    Earlier, the Sorcerers of Kamar-Taj had returned to normal with the help of Doctor Strange.


    But in this bizarre ceremony of four cks carrying a coffin, more and more ineffable beings began to watch here, causing them to fall back into a state of mental confusion. Some began to suffer headaches, vomiting, even dizziness, while many others became mentally blurred, as if stepping on the boundary between dream and reality.


    But under Nyathotep''s suggestion.


    It seemed that no one realized what was wrong.


    Even the Avengers felt a sense of pleasure from deep within.


    As superheroes who often carry the responsibility and burden of saving the world, it had been a long time since they had rxed like this moment, and they all smiled and apuded.


    And just as the atmosphere at the scene reached a peak.


    Nyathotep, too, carrying the coffin, began leading everyone towards the direction of the Kamar-Taj cemetery.


    As mentioned earlier, the cemetery of Kamar-Taj was located not far away at the foot of a mountain, dedicated to burying these deceased Sorcerers, and because it was the cemetery of Kamar-Taj, people were assigned to clean and manage it daily.


    However, when everyone arrived carrying the coffin.


    The manager here had already started dancing on a grave, an old man with kyphosis, yet now in a wildly exhrated state.


    And to speak of the few sober individuals present.


    Apart from this band of Outer Gods and Fang Mo, perhaps only these two Sorcerer Supremes were left.


    "Stop! Stop right now!"


    Strange still looked as he always had, maintaining his magic while shouting at Fang Mo, "This is the funeral of the Sorcerer Supreme, what are you doing summoning a bunch of dimension demons!?"


    Indeed, since these outer gods had descended in their avatars.


    So, it was likely that Strange mistook them for dimension demons.


    But Fang Mo didn''t care about that, especially since the other Sorcerer Supreme hadn''t spoken yet¡ªnamely, the Sorcerer Supreme Ancient One hiding in the corner.


    Different from Strange.


    She had been in contact with Fang Mo for quite some time.


    Thus, the Ancient One knew that Fang Mo was probably just ying around. If you could cooperate with him and make him happy, you might even reap some benefits. But if you dared to confront him head-on... you could stir up the entire Kamar-Taj.


    So, she simply decided not to intervene.


    Pretending that it wasn''t really her in the coffin.


    However, it turned out that Strange alone was indeed unable to stop Fang Mo and the group of outer gods.


    The entire coffin-carrying processionsted for over half an hour, with the crowd escorting the Ancient One''s jade coffin from the main courtyard of Kamar-Taj to the mausoleum.


    By the time the coffin was finally ced in the pit and everyone began to bury it, the outer gods just ceased their ying and dancing. From their expressions, they seemed quite happy, and under the influence of Nyathotep, the surrounding audience was also very pleased.


    After all, they were practically insane by now, so their happiness was somewhat expected.


    The only person who was truly suffering was Strange.


    Even though these outer gods were just avatars that had descended here, the sound they produced was incredibly corruptive.


    If not stopped, these unnatural sounds could potentially spread through the atmosphere to the entire globe, which could have severe consequences. The very nature of this could be irreversibly polluted, and all life forms would be twisted and malformed.


    So, Strange not only used a magical barrier to protect the people.


    He also activated the Mirror Dimension, covering the entire Kamar-Taj and its surroundings to prevent these sounds from spreading to the outside world.


    And when everything was over.


    Strange was truly sweating profusely.


    His magical powers were not infinite, and the continuous overuse had indeed worn him out.


    "Phew..."


    Seeing that everything was over, Strange''s body slumped, and he intended to sit on the ground.


    However, a nearby wheelchair suddenly flew over on its own and caught Strange, allowing him to sit down on it directly.


    "Hmm?"


    Strange was startled, looked down at the wheelchair, and a trace of constion appeared in his eyes, prompting him to reach out and touch the handle of the wheelchair.


    Meanwhile, on the other side.


    After the coffin was carried, Nyathotep also began tough.


    "Ha ha, this is really interesting!"


    He looked up at the Ancient One not far away, then couldn''t helpughing and said to Fang Mo, "Doing a funeral in front of others, for an organization that is supposed to protect the Earth... and now a whole bunch of beings who could instantly destroy the Earth havee to help their leader to his final rest, ha ha, that''s really something."


    "Of course."


    Fang Moughed in response, "In this regard, I''m a master."


    "Indeed very amusing." Nyathotep nodded with a smile, then asked, "But now that the coffin is carried, what else do you n to do?"


    "Oh, I n to say goodbye to them for a bit."


    Hearing Nyathotep''s question, Fang Mo also spoke up, "I''m a bit tired of this world, I n to go back and rest for a while, then go y in other worlds."


    "That''s so."


    Nyathotep nodded, then said, "You cane to my ce if you have time, it''s very interesting there too. There''s a university that''s constantly studying how to deal with us..."


    "Sure, I''lle over if I have the chance..."


    Fang Mo nodded, just about to say something, but at that moment, a terrifying pressure suddenly came from the sky.


    Fang Mo looked up, and a giant was slowly erging.

 Chapter 525: After Memorial Gifts

    Chapter 525: After Memorial Gifts


    Feeling the oppressive force that seemed to hang in the air.


    Fang Mo subconsciously looked up, only to discover that a was slowly erging in view.


    As the gradually became clearer, an indescribable sound also began to resonate through the skies, grand and majestic, carrying the momentum of rolling thunder.


    "Whoommm!!!"


    It was a long sound simr to an air-raid siren, yet inexplicably it caused great agitation of the mind.


    As the in the sky slowly approached Earth, its surface textures became increasingly distinct.


    It was a rusty, reddish-brown, farrger than the godlike entity Ego Fang Mo had encountered before. Apart from some mountain-like protrusions, its surface had no other features; its atmosphere consisted of thick dust and unknown gases, giving it a somewhat lifeless appearance.


    But the most striking feature was the terrifying giant eye on the.


    Yes, an eye.On this cracked''s surface, a massive fissure several thousand kilometers long had opened, and beneath it, pale reflective materials surged upward, forming a fiery sea of molten metal.


    Thiske made of liquid iron, seen from a great distance, looked like a lifeless giant pupil.


    This giant pupil was so vast that even from a very far distance, one could clearly feel it watching this ce.


    "Holy shit..."


    After witnessing this phenomenon in the sky, Fang Mo couldn''t help but exim in surprise, then turned to ask Nyathotep, "Is this Ghroth? Why is he descending in his true form?"


    "Uh..."


    Even Nyathotep seemed stunned upon seeing this scene.


    And as for those Outer Gods ying music for Azathoth behind him, they showed expressions of disdain upon seeing Ghroth, as if they really disliked this guy.


    "I think, I probably know why he waste."


    Nyathotep appeared somewhat helpless, rubbing his forehead and sighing, "We all came in avatars, while our true forms still serve in the Court of Chaos, but this guy... he seems to have squeezed through from our universe in his true form."


    "Isn''t he... that straightforward?"


    Hearing this, Fang Mo couldn''t help but hold his forehead.


    "There''s nothing we can do about it." Nyathotep shrugged, "Ghroth is also considered one of my buddies, but he is just too loud, and among those who y, he ys the most unpleasantly. If others'' sounds are wonderful music, his sound is purely an rm... In the end, Shub couldn''t stand it anymore and sent him to roam the universe."


    "Oh, I''ve heard about that."


    Fang Mo nodded.


    Yes, what Nyathotep said was correct, this Star of Judgment Ghroth... indeed acts like an rm clock in the Cthulhu Mythos.


    ording to the original texts in the Cthulhu Mythos, many of the Old Ones had fallen into an ancient slumber, but they will eventually awaken, and Ghroth is the harbinger of destruction, moving through the universe while singing a song that, contrary to all logic, can propagate through the vacuum of space, referred to by some schrs as the "Music of the Spheres."


    Upon hearing this sound, the stars themselves would return to their proper positions.


    And the Old Ones would awaken with them.


    In fact, in some secondary settings, there is indeed a simr notion that Ghroth''s singing is very unpleasant.


    Because his voice was too unbearable, coupled with his nature being to awaken rather than to lull, the Outer Gods kicked him out of the Court of Chaos, so he drifted through the universe singing, and because his voice was so grating, he directly woke up all the passing Old Ones.


    The temper of the Old Ones is not pleasant, and being abruptly awakened like this, they got up on the wrong side of the bed and just started destroying worlds.


    Of course, Fang Mo''s thoughts now were far more extensive...


    It is well known that the Singers in the Three-Body Universe are not human, and Ghroth is also not human; Tru''nembra wander and enjoy singing in the universe, and so does Ghroth, and most importantly... Tru''nembra will destroy civilizations, and Ghroth will also destroy civilizations.


    Tru''nembra and Ghroth did not appear at the same time.


    That''s confirmation!


    Fake Singer: Give me a two-dimensional foil for cleaning.


    Real Singer: Hastur, Cthulhu, Amet Tsathoggua, don''t sleep, get up and party!


    However, while Fang Mo was lost in thought, the little demon beside him seemed to suddenly remember something, directly asking him, "By the way... if I remember correctly, isn''t there a pantheon inside Earth?"


    "Ah?"


    Fang Mo was also startled, "What''s that? I don''t know about it."


    "The Eternals." The little demon looked up at Fang Mo, "Didn''t you watch the movie before?"


    "Big sister, I''m dead."


    Fang Mo held his forehead, "Just tell me what''s going on."


    "Basically, the movie plot of the Eternals is that Earth is nurturing a pantheon, and once the pantheon awakens, Earth will be destroyed." The little demon pointed towards the sky, "Wouldn''t Ghroth be able to awaken the Old Ones, and might he wake up that pantheon too?"


    "Is there such a setting?"


    Fang Mo touched his head subconsciously after hearing this, "No wonder you said the Marvel movies are getting weirder, what kind of bizarre setting is this..."


    "It looks like you still don''t want this world to be destroyed?"


    Hearing the conversation between the two, Nyathotep next to them seemed to realize something too, as he thoughtfully stroked his chin: "Hmm... indeed, there is a lot of fun to be had here, and humans are quite interesting. I''m also reluctant to just destroy this ce."


    "Why don''t you go up and talk to him?"


    Upon hearing Nyathotep''s remark, Fang Mo turned his head to nce at him.


    To be honest, he could already feel the earth trembling. It was unclear whether this was caused by the immense gravitational force of Ghroth, or perhaps some ancient divine assembly had awakened, threatening imminent destruction of the.


    "There''s no other choice now."


    Nyathotep shrugged his shoulders and then floated into the air.


    As he gradually ascended, his appearance began to change. His originally tall and lean ck figure disappeared, reced by an indescribable giant ck tentacled monster.


    Nyathotep, floating mid-air, suddenly roared.


    Unlike his previous human speech, this time he clearly used thenguage of the outer gods, causing everyone present to cover their ears with headaches and fall down, albeit briefly.


    Fortunately, Fang Mo was immune to this.


    Even using a trantion module, he understood the message conveyed in that sound.


    Essentially, it was an instruction to the other outer gods to temporarily stabilize the shameful sphere under their feet, preventing undesired awakenings.


    As for Nyathotep himself,


    He had already plunged deep into the sky, vanishing without a trace.


    As for the outer gods brought by Nyathotep, their primary duty was to sing lubies, so they immediately began to act, vanishing abruptly from the spot.


    Nyathotep, after all, is a leading figure among the outer gods, known for his efficiency.


    It took him less than a few minutes.


    The massive in mid-air suddenly came to a halt.


    Looking up, Fang Mo noticed a humanized expression of disappointment, dissatisfaction, and annoyance in the other''s eyes, which wereposed of liquid iron.


    But that was to be expected.


    This entity had been expelled from the Court of Chaos for being too noisy and could only wander the universe as a pioneer.


    Now, having excitedlye here after Nyathotep mentioned a singing contest, only to miss it due to beingte, how could he be happy? If it weren''t for the fact that it was Nyathotep on the other side, he might have charged over in anger.


    But Nyathotep is indeed reliable in getting things done.


    In just a few short minutes, Ghroth began to retrace its path, and the tremors on Earth also subsided into nothingness.


    "Alright, I''ve persuaded him to leave."


    With a sh of ck light, Nyathotep reappeared in front of Fang Mo as a human: "I told him I''d inform him in advance next time there''s a simr event."


    "Oh, that works."


    Fang Mo nodded: "Next time I''ll think about arranging a memorial service in another world..."


    "I''ll be waiting for your good news."


    Nyathotep smiled in response: "But next time, you''d better find a world that can handle more, we came in avatars this time. Although it was fun, it wasn''t thrilling. I hope next time everyone cane in their true forms..."


    "Don''t worry, I''ll handle it."


    Upon hearing this, Fang Mo also smiled: "Just wait until I find the coordinates for the Cultivation World, and I''ll pull you all over for a good time. That world you can wreak havoc as you wish..."


    "Really?"


    Nyathotep''s eyes lit up at the news: "Then I''ll really be waiting for your good news."


    "No problem."


    Fang Mo made an OK hand gesture.


    "Well, since there''s nothing else, we should head back now." After receiving Fang Mo''s promise, Nyathotep also nodded: "After all, we still have our duties, can''t leave the boss hanging for too long."


    "Oh, right."


    Fang Mo waved his hand upon hearing this: "Then you all go back first, see youter."


    "See youter."


    Nyathotepughed heartily and then he and the shadows of the Outer Gods behind him gradually began to fade, eventually disappearing into the air without a trace.


    After the group of Outer Gods had vanished.


    Fang Mo then redirected his attention back to the others.


    Due to Nyathotep''s restraint earlier, the mental state of the crowd was actually quite good, at least they weren''t insane, just feeling a bit tired from the mental suggestion.


    However, Ghroth''s sudden appearanceter indeed gave everyone a big shock.


    After all, he hadn''t heard Nyathotep''s warning, and his entrance was quite exaggerated. The celestial sound was so irritating even the Old Ones felt annoyed after hearing it, let alone ordinary people.


    Even just listening for a short while, their SAN points definitely plummeted.


    Luckily, the duration was short and with Doctor Strange''s barrier still effective, the crowd did not descend into madness collectively.


    "Emmm..."


    Seeing the clearly haggard crowd in front of him, Fang Mo also pondered.


    To be honest, he just wanted to have fun and didn''t really intend to harm anyone, so after thinking for a while, he also pulled out arge basin from behind.


    Then, like performing a magic trick, he pulled out several yellow-green essence berries from his storage space and carefully ced them in the basin like grapes.


    "Come on, everybody, look this way."


    Having done this, Fang Mo suddenly spread his arms and called out to everyone: "I have an announcement to make. Due to an ident during the broadcast just now, I''ve decided to distribute somepensation. These in the basin are special products from another world, essence... slick plums, which can cure headaches. Everyone, take some."


    "Huh?"


    However, before anyone else could react, a little demon beside Fang Mo suddenly froze: "This thing... why does it look familiar?"


    "Oh, this is good stuff."


    Hearing this, Fang Mo immediatelyughed and then casually grabbed a handful from the basin and handed it to the little demon: "You forgot, we were unting this stuff back then to enchant items, wanna try?"


    "unting this for enchantments?"


    Hearing this, the little demon suddenly realized: "Oh, these are essence berries from Tinkers'' Construct, right?"


    "Yes, yes."


    Fang Mo looked cheerful and harmless: "This is the charm of materialization, turning MC items into real existence... So, wanna taste what essence berries taste like in reality?"


    "This thing... what effect does it have if eaten?"


    The little demon, intrigued, also took the essence berry that Fang Mo handed over and asked.


    "In the MC world, eating it increases levels and experience, and it''s the same in reality, it will enhance your level." Fang Mo exined simply: "It''s basically... an all-around enhancement."


    "That powerful?"


    The little demon was somewhat surprised: "No limits?"


    "Nope."


    Fang Mo shrugged: "As far as I feel, there are no restrictions; this stuff is just in about how much you eat, how much you strengthen, simple and brutal."


    "Umm..."


    The little demon, clearly tempted, heard this.


    Seeing this, Fang Mo couldn''t help but reveal an expectant smirk.


    "Hmm?"


    But this scene was just noticed by the little demon, who immediately furrowed her brow suspiciously: "What''s with that expression?"


    "Fuck, I could have any bad intentions."


    Fang Mo immediately exined: "I just think you are too weak and need to eat more essence berries to strengthen your body, otherwise, I wouldn''t dare use too much strengthter..."


    "Cut it out, gross."


    The little demon rolled her eyes and then threw the essence berry into her mouth.


    "Blegh¡­ ugh!"


    "Fang Mo! I''m going to kill you!!!"


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 Chapter 526: End of Marvel? Returning to the Main World!

    Chapter 526: End of Marvel? Returning to the Main World!


    At the moment when the essence berry burst in the Xiao Yao''s mouth, an extremely strong odor of hydrogen sulfide, ammonia, methane, and methyl indole surged straight to the brain.


    Before the brain could even identify these, the body instinctively started to reject the viscous substance in the mouth. The stomach began to contract in reverse, the cardiac sphincter opened, and the esophagus also started to contract.


    The Xiao Yao immediately vomited on the spot.


    However, unlike in dreams, this essence berry was naturally far more terrifying than coriander.


    So, when she lifted her head again, tears were about to burst forth. She realized she had been duped and fiercely shouted at Fang Mo: "How dare you feed me crap... Fang Mo! I''m going to kill you!!!"


    "Wuhu, the n worked~"


    Seeing his ploy seed, Fang Mo revealed a pleased expression.


    But when Fang Mo saw the other party gritting her teeth and charging at him as if ready to fight for real, he also chuckled and grabbed the other''s wrist.


    "Damn you! I''m going to kick you to death!"The Xiao Yao struggled fiercely, but she was no match for Fang Mo. She felt his grip was as firm as iron pliers, not moving at all, and she could only try to kick at Fang Mo with her short legs.


    "Hey, don''t be too angry."


    Fang Mo decided to call it quits after deceiving her into eating his own essence... berry, satisfied with his mischief. He cheerfully exined, "This thing does taste a bit bad, and it''sbeled as such, supposedly tasting like ''Pain Essence,'' but it truly can make one stronger."


    "I don''t care!"


    However, the little creature in front of him seemed very irritable, shouting, "This thing tastes even worse than coriander, Old Eight can''t even swallow it!"


    "Nonsense."


    Hearing this, Fang Mo immediately took out a string of essence berries and stuffed them into his mouth in front of her. He swallowed them down with a gulp.


    "See, I ate it, didn''t I?"


    After eating the essence berries, Fang Mo shrugged at the other party.


    "..."


    The Xiao Yao seemed stunned, her previous irritability vanished, and she looked at Fang Mo with disbelief, mouth agape.


    "Is this... Is this ''Snow Meal''?"


    Soon, the Xiao Yao''s expression turned to one of surprise and uncertainty.


    "Damn, how do you know everything!"


    Fang Mo touched his forehead and quickly exined, "I told you, it''s just the bad taste, nothing to do with snow at all. Maybe ''Pain Essence'' just tastes like this, don''t nder people, okay? It''s because this thing can make one infinitely stronger, I had to pinch my nose to eat it."


    "So you mean to say... ''Pain Essence'' is actually made up?"


    The Xiao Yao retorted.


    "No, the Devil Fruit tastes the same," Fang Mo spread his hands: "You can''t say the Devil Fruit is made up either, right?"


    "So as long as it''s not really made up, even if it tastes like it, it doesn''t matter?"


    The Xiao Yao couldn''t help asking, "Then I ask you, between ''Pain Essence vored curry'' and ''curry vored Pain Essence,'' if you had to choose one, which would you eat?"


    "I''ll just swallow it whole."


    Fang Mo twitched at the corner of his eye, rebuked her, then sighed: "Sister, for a Devil Fruit in the One Piece world... how many lives have been sacrificed? As long as it makes one stronger, who cares about its taste, especially since essence berries don''t even have side effects, they''re truly divine fruits, okay?"


    "Who says it doesn''t have side effects?"


    The Xiao Yao muttered, then made a bitter face: "Its side effect is that it tastes like f***ing like cutting off Old Eight''s tongue, this isn''t essence berry, it''s clearly ''Tongue Berry''..."


    "I f***ing..."


    Hearing this, Fang Mo opened his mouth, too many things to criticize and not knowing where to start.


    After thinking for a moment, suspecting maybe his exnations weren''t convincing, he suddenly waved his hand towards an empty space beside him.


    Almost no one could see clearly what he did.


    Only a faint white air wave burst out from his hand.


    Due to his extreme speed, even tearing through the sound barrier, a brief cavity instantly formed at his side. The cavity closed the next second, emitting a deafening boom.


    As he swung his hand, the massive airflow stirred and transformed into something resembling a giant dragon, roaring as it flew out. It first smashed straight into the tomb''s courtyard wall, shattering the entire wall into pieces, then continued flying along its path until it finally crashed into the Himyas.


    With a loud crash, the ground suddenly began to shake. Vast amounts of snow on distant mountain peaks surged downwards like a tsunami, directly causing an avnche.


    "...?"


    Not just the Xiao Yao, but even the other Sorcerers in the Kamar-Taj stared at Fang Mo in utter astonishment.


    Did he just cause an avnche with a casual punch?


    So, is he a Supreme Sorcerer or a Supreme Martial Artist?


    "This is the Intentional Bombardment Punch!"


    However, Fang Mo did not care what others thought and confidently said to the Xiao Yao, "One punch from me and mountains copse, the earth splits! How about that,dy, am I awesome or what?"


    "You...?"


    The Xiao Yao was also somewhat stunned. After blinking and hesitating for a moment, she couldn''t help but ask, "Just how many Essence Berries have you eaten to be this strong?"


    "Heh..."


    Upon hearing this, Fang Mo crossed his arms and chuckled coldly, mimicking Dio''s tone, "Would you remember how many times you''ve done a certain thing?"


    "Sorry, zero times."


    The Xiao Yao, hearing this, also gave a coldugh as she looked at him.


    "Uh..."


    Realizing he had perhaps misunderstood the question, Fang Mo thought he should have mentioned joy beans instead. Jokes are fine in moderation, but too much can be annoying. He reiterated, "Anyway, Essence Berries are really something."


    Fang Mo sighed and said, "I mean well, after all. You''re still a bit too weak; I''m afraid you might rashly lose your life, and I really wouldn''t be able to control myself then..."


    "Wouldn''t my gear be enough?"


    The Xiao Yao frowned cutely upon hearing this, "A quantum suit should suffice, right? If not, I could wait to craft a quantum ring before taking risks... But seriously, the taste of that thing is too strong; I really can''t swallow it."


    "That''s fine, but you have to eat two golden apples first..."


    Just as Fang Mo was about to speak, the Xiao Yao suddenly looked up as if she had remembered something, "Wait, didn''t you unlock TE already?"


    "Oh, the Thermal Expansion mod?"


    Fang Mo paused, then realized, "I did unlock it, why do you ask suddenly?"


    "I remember there''s a Book of Knowledge in there; right-click to inject Steve''s experience into it," the Xiao Yao said. "Then when it''s needed, press shift + right-click to take it out. Maybe I should make one of these books filled with experience and test it in reality?"


    "...What?"


    Hearing the Xiao Yao''s suggestion, Fang Mo was a bit baffled, "There''s such an operation?"


    "I''ll try itter anyway."


    The Xiao Yao thought for a moment and said, "Based on the reality rules you exined to me, if Essence Berries work that way, the Book of Knowledge should theoretically have a simr effect."


    "Damn! That means I''ve been eating shit for nothing!"


    Fang Mo cursed loudly in frustration, "My ass is split! Damn shit!"


    "How... how much?!" The Xiao Yao was also shocked and blurted out, "Wow! My toilet doesn''t eat as much as you..."


    "Just shut up."


    Fang Mo was genuinely struggling to hold back and wiped his face in anguish.


    Yes, his current predicament was clearly due to ack of knowledge, as he couldn''t remember crafting recipes andbinations, so he had no choice but to force down the Essence Berries.


    This was also one of the reasons he had gone to such lengths to bring the Xiao Yao over.


    After all, the various high-tech gadgets in the MC world are really useful.


    Although it''s true that I''ve consumed so many essence berries for seemingly little return, those events are all in the past now. Fang Mo has since discovered other ways to be stronger, so he just sighed and said, "Well, let it be. Anyway, when you go backter, you should study this."


    "Are we going back soon?"


    Xiao Yao looked up and asked.


    "Yes," Fang Mo nodded. "After all, I''ve been here for quite a long time, and since Thanos is already gone, there''s no point in staying any longer. It might be better to go back and climb the tech tree together. Later on, I''ll take you to explore other worlds. How does that sound to you?"


    "Oh, that works too."


    Hearing this, Xiao Yao also nodded, seemingly looking forward to it: "I don''t care about the replicas; mainly, I can''t wait to start working on the machinery formations..."


    "That''s settled then."


    Fang Mo shrugged his shoulders: "I''ll go and say goodbye to them."


    After saying this, without waiting for a response, Fang Mo walked towards the group of Avengers.


    "Are you nning to leave?"


    Just as Fang Mo arrived, Stark asked directly, having overheard some of Fang Mo''s conversation due to their close proximity.


    "Yes."


    Fang Mo nodded again: "After all, I''ve defeated the big boss here. If I stay any longer, I might end up bing the big boss myself. It''s better to leave before that happens."


    "You won''t be our enemy."


    Captain America, hearing this, spoke earnestly and firmly: "We trust you, Fang Mo. You''re actually a good person."


    "I can''t believe my first ''good guy'' card is from the Captain himself; it''s really something," Fang Mo said, touching his forehead in exasperation.


    "So, are you really nning to leave this time?" Nick Fury asked quickly, his expression as calm as ever: "Are you really leaving, or is it like before, just going back for a short while?"


    "No more, I''m really not going back this time."


    Fang Mo waved his hand with a smile.


    Although Nick''s expression was unreadable as usual.


    But having known him for a long time, Fang Mo could still hear a hint of reluctance in his voice.


    Thinking it over, Fang Mo spoke again: "I might be gone for a long time this time... but don''t worry, you guys are my brothers now, so I''ll definitelye back."


    "Is it really going to be a long time?"


    Stark, unable to help himself, spoke up: "Fang Mo, there''s something I might need to remind you of. We''re all ordinary people here; I hope that when we meet again, I''m still alive, not pulled back by something like my old man..."


    "Not likely, not likely."


    Fang Moughed and shook his head, then added: "How about this, when you and Miss Potts get married, I''lle back for your wedding."


    "Then you''re doomed."


    Stark said: "I was nning to propose to Pepper after dealing with Thanos."


    "Then you''re doomed."


    Fang Mo echoed with augh: "As the supreme fist fighter of the human race... I''m going to teach Miss Potts how to punch, so you won''t be able to propose sessfully within three years."


    "Be serious..."


    Stark sighed at this response.


    "Hahaha, just kidding."


    Fang Moughed heartily: "I''ll try toe back as soon as possible, after all, I still have things to finish here. Next time, I''ll take you guys through time and space."


    "Wait... why are we traveling through time and space?"


    Captain America asked, puzzled.


    "Because I freaking lost my ring!" Fang Mo said mournfully: "Although I''m known as the ''Master of Three Nos'': no arrogance, no impatience, no wearing... I might not wear it, but I can''t lose it!"


    "Could you please finish your sentences next time?"


    The person who spoke this time was Nick Fury. His face remained calm, expressionless, but his words were sharp: "Just call a glove a glove. Don''t leave out a word, making it seem like you don''t have hands. Moreover, the thing you blew up was made by Uru, nottex."


    "In fact, if you really want to put it that way, it could be made oftex."


    While speaking, Fang Mo pulled out several differently colored thoriumces from behind and wedged them between his fingers: "Tonight, infinite warfare..."


    As he spoke, he also raised an eyebrow at the Xiao Yao.


    "Call the police, immediately."


    The Xiao Yao nced at Fang Mo, then spoke directly to everyone: "Don''t call the FBI, summon the Court of Life instead."


    "Laughable, do you think the Court of Life can stop me from creating life with you?"


    Fang Mo snorted.


    "Age hasn''t stopped you, has it?" the Xiao Yao said, raising an eyebrow. "Should I also grow a horn? I hear Lolita Giants and loli Subi are quite popr..."


    "You''re still the best."


    Upon hearing this, Fang Mo instantly touched his forehead: "But let''s forget about it, I''m afraid Little Pink Hair will be chasing after you to gnaw on youter..."


    "Hm?"


    Hearing this, the Xiao Yao suddenly sensed something: "What did you just say?"


    "!"


    Fang Mo himself was stunned, not expecting his words to slip out like this. He quickly thought of a strategy, pped his hands and started talking to everyone: "Ah, why aren''t you eating this fine essence berry?"


    "Because it doesn''t look very appetizing."


    Rocket Roon, an old friend of Fang Mo, immediately chimed in, speaking up loudly: "My ears are quite sharp, I already heard you discussing its disgusting taste!"


    "But it makes you stronger."


    Fang Mo spread his hands, and at the same time casually asked Steve to pull out the Book of Ages.


    The farewells here were almost done, after a few more words to divert the attention of that little madman, he nned to return to the main world.


    "Trust me, this is the most convenient and useful thing I can leave for you."


    "Wait..."


    As Fang Mo was deliberately talking nonsense, Doctor Strange suddenly spoke up from not far away.


    His expression was somewhatplicated, as unlike others, Strange was the type who liked to get to the bottom of things, so he was still a bit annoyed after being fooled by Fang Mo: "Before you go, I have a few questions to ask you."


    "What questions?"


    Fang Mo curiously looked at Strange.


    "You..."


    Strange hesitated for a moment, but eventually couldn''t help but look up at him: "Are you really a dimensional demon? And... is the Ancient One truly dead?"


    "What kind of questions are you asking?"


    Fang Mo thought to himself that his opponent was indeed the Sorcerer Supreme, having quite an urate feeling. However, his response was entirely different: "Why don''t you ask about the meaning of the universe?"


    "What is the meaning of the universe?"


    Strange countered.


    "Sorry, the universe isn''t obligated to make you understand these things."


    Fang Mo wasn''t in the mood to exin, simply looking up at Strange. But just as Strange was about to speak, suddenly a finger pressed directly against his chest.


    Even though Strange was the Sorcerer Supreme.


    He didn''t realize when the other had made a move.


    And in the next second, Strange''s body suddenly lit up with a fierce white light, followed by the sound of clicking and cking, as all the metal limbs on his body disassembled and fell off, reced instantaneously by pristine new limbs.


    "What...!?"


    Strange looked at his own hands, astonished.


    "Next time you drive, don''t get distracted," Fang Mo said, patting Strange on the shoulder. "If you encounter someone you can''t beat, just run. There''s no shame in it. I''lle back and kill them all for you."


    "You¡­"


    Strange opened his mouth as if to say something, but ultimately, he was unable to articte anything.


    "Alright, friends, there will be..."


    After resolving Strange''s issue, Fang Mo regained control of Steve. Now, with the Xiao Yao by his side, as soon as he activated the powers of the Book of Ages, they would return to the main world.


    But just at that moment, Nick Fury suddenly spoke up again.


    "Wait..."


    "Wow, man, can you guys not do this?"


    Upon hearing this, Fang Mo immediately facepalmed: "Dude, I''m just going back for a bit, not dying. Do you have to make the atmosphere so solemn? If you really want to say goodbye to someone, go find the Ancient One. She''s the one who''s actually dead, her grave is still there... uh, sorry, I just shattered it."


    "Is she really dead?"


    Nick Fury suddenly asked directly.


    "Emmm..."


    Fang Mo nced at the Ancient One who had voluntarily entered the End Sword nearby, remained silent, and magically pulled out a bunch of essence berries: "Alright, Fury, you old rogue, hurry up and eat some hot essence berries. Among these people, you''re the least capable. Make sure to stay alive until I return, or there''ll be no one to pick the cotton when it matures."


    "Your girlfriend just said that this stuff tastes like shit."


    Nick Fury didn''t even touch the bunch of essence berries.


    "I''m doing this for your own good, man. I like to share the good stuff with my brothers, and you''re my best brother," Fang Mo said outright: "As they say, shared blessings, and shared man... uh..."


    "Just a moment ago you were refining, and now your sexual orientation has changed, right?"


    Nick Fury calmly looked at Fang Mo.


    "Why are you always like this?"


    Frowning, Fang Mo suddenly pulled out an orange, as if by magic: "Never mind, considering you are under mymand, just eat this."


    "Does this taste normal?" Nick Fury asked.


    "Absolutely normal," Fang Mo dered confidently.


    "..."


    After a moment''s thought, Nick Fury still shoved the orange into his mouth, chewed a few times, and said, "Seems like there''s really nothing strange about it..."


    However, before he could finish his sentence, he saw Fang Mo looking towards a distant tombstone, then turned his head to look at him again: "So, do you still eat little cakes?"


    "You better not tell me that what I just ate was their offering."


    Nick Fury''s face darkened.


    "Hey, it''s not like you paid for it." Fang Mo smiled: "What offerings? This is clearly a special product from your country, okay?"


    "...Huh?"


    Everyone exchanged nces, even Nick Fury seemed a bit stunned.


    "Ha-ha, it''s from the cemetery store!"


    Fang Mo burst intoughter: "Surprised?"


    "...You!"


    Hearing Fang Mo''s words, Nick Fury''s face darkened even more, but the others couldn''t help but snicker, and in that instant, Fang Mo activated the Book of Ages.


    Without any words of farewell, an endless ck mist surged out of the book like sea water.


    Seeing the ck misting, Fang Mo first recalled the End Sword from a distance, but unlike before, he did not open his arms; instead, he grabbed the hand of his partner next to him. Her hand was small, soft, slightly cold.


    Caught off guard by Fang Mo''s sudden grip, her hand stiffened for a moment but soon reciprocated the hold.


    Quickly, the ck mist surged.


    Both figures werepletely engulfed.

 Chapter 527: Xiao Yao started Building

    Chapter 527: Xiao Yao started Building


    As the dark fog gradually dispersed, the two of them returned to the MC world.


    Unlike Fang Mo, Xiao Yao was visiting this ce for the first time. Seeing that this was the home Fang Mo had described, she immediately started curiously observing her surroundings.


    However, it is worth mentioning that this is not the main world of the MC universe.


    Back in the Chainsaw Man instance, Fang Mo touched a hell steel door which unlocked the Dimensional Door mod. He then moved his home into the pure white void.


    After all, this ce is incredibly convenient. Not only is it boundlessly vast, but it is also set to not naturally spawn monsters. The whole map is permanently fully lit, eliminating the need for torches. Moreover, even falling into the void doesn''t lead to death but merely transfers one to a dimensional prison, allowing one to teleport away at any time, which is extremely safe.


    Unlike Fang Mo, who is a PvP yer skilled in quick actions, Xiao Yao has always been a dedicated yer ofrge modpacks.


    She is quite knowledgeable about many mods, so she didn''t need Fang Mo to exin anything; she quickly realized what this space was.


    "The pocket space of the Dimensional Door..."


    Xiao Yao thoughtfully nodded her head and then summoned her stand, Alex, to start touring this vast tform.As mentioned before, after moving his home here, Fang Mo also expanded it several times.


    Now, rather than calling it his home, it would be more urate to describe it as a base. Originally, the pure white void had no material presence, but Fang Mo managed toy out a vast tform using stone steps.


    The light grey stone steps are arranged in a haphazard fashion.


    Fang Mo has designated different functional zones within thisyout.


    There is a central warehouse specifically for storing various resources and a Tinkers'' Construct workbench for forging new weapons.


    To the west of the central warehouse is a wooden vi he uses for resting.


    To the south lies Fang Mo''s ranch and ntation.


    Towards the northeast, chaoticrge-scale power-generating devices have been constructed, where countless monsters are bred en masse, killed collectively, and their drops continuously collected by hoppers, ultimately stored in box after box.


    The only survivors are probably the vigers continuously toiling in the Tinkers'' furnace.


    They were not killed outright but had their lives preserved to repeatedly extract emeralds from them, which might be the only kindness Fang Mo has shown them¡ªat least they are still alive.


    On the eastern side of the tform,


    an area has been left deliberately empty, without any stone stepsid out.


    Xiao Yao casually strolled around this tform, first inspecting the Tinkers'' furnace, then the wooden vi, and when she saw the massive statue, she suddenly paused in surprise.


    However, she didn''t say much, just pursed her lips and continued her tour.


    It was not until she reached the central warehouse and saw the resources Fang Mo had umted over this period that she was utterly stunned, her eyes wide open in disbelief.


    "No way, you didn''t..."


    Her face was full of astonishment as she turned to Fang Mo: "Did you really mine tens of thousands of blocks around the Twilight? You have way too much ore¡­ Oh my! And there''s so much sticky resin!?"


    "Oh, that was all Steve''s doing, it has nothing to do with me."


    Fang Mo shrugged his shoulders: "You should be able to master this skill too. Just lie in bed and daydream, and Steve will go mining on his own."


    "I don''t think that will work..."


    Hearing this, Xiao Yao instinctively furrowed her brows: "I can use all these things here, right?"


    "Of course."


    Fang Mo responded with a casual wave of his hand and then pointed towards a vast expanse of white in the eastern area: "See over there? That spot is reserved just for you, for you toe and start the industry¡­"


    Hearing this, Xiao Yao instinctively turned to look east.


    She quickly turned back, meeting Fang Mo''s intense gaze, and a familiar feeling rose from within her.


    "No problem, it''s arranged."


    Feeling a sense of inner peace, Xiao Yao also revealed a confident smile.


    The following steps were quite straightforward.


    After all, the tacit understanding between the two in Minecraft did not require any verbalmunication.


    Fang Mo first helped the other party get familiar with the capabilities of the stand-in, and then he controlled Steve to go out and map, hoping to find a few more Book of Ages by chance.


    As for Xiao Yao.


    After briefly familiarizing herself with the capabilities of her stand, Alex, she quickly rolled up her sleeves and got to work.


    Fang Mo''s warehouse was very well-stocked, having even prepared nearly a thousand sets of stones during his free time. Now, Xiao Yao controlled her stand to make some of the stones into stone steps, then went to an empty space in the east and startedying out the tform needed for the industrial area.


    And just as Fang Mo had mentioned earlier.


    His partner was weak in PVP, easily killed by Endermen in the wild with only an iron suit, a shame among yers. However, she was incredibly knowledgeable about various mod technology processes, inter-mod interactions, and the crafting lists.


    For instance, right now.


    It seemed only a moment to Fang Mo.


    The other party had already started assembling machines on that tform, with over a dozen furnaces simultaneously smelting different items like rubber, ss, red bricks, and various other things...


    Xiao Yao stood on the tform, her eyes somewhat vacant.


    Controlled by her, Alex was quickly running around, flipping furnaces, cing boxes, using scissors and hammers to manufacture iron tes, cables, thenbining them with rubber to make copper wires, assembling circuit boards, then hammering tin casings and wires, making batteries, followed by wooden energy storage boxes.


    It was just in the blink of an eye.


    And already, they had unknowingly entered the low-voltage era.


    When Fang Mo, controlling Steve who had mined arge amount of ore, returned home, he saw that a pile of Industrial Era 2 machines had already appeared there, a shocking scene that left him stunned.


    "Wow..."


    Fang Mo rubbed his eyes in disbelief.


    He then found Alex starting to assemble items for thermal expansion.


    Various metal gears, redstone reception coils, redstone transmission coils, and mechanical frames, servers¡ªmany recipes that Fang Mo could hardly remember, seemed effortlessly easy in the hands of the other.


    In the blink of an eye, another row of light gray machines wasid on the ground.


    And after finishing these tasks.


    Xiao Yao suddenly snapped back to reality.


    She stood there thinking for a moment, then quickly walked over to Fang Mo.


    "Need anything?"


    After all, they were long-time partners. Even before his partner spoke, he had already understood what she meant: "I''ll have Steve get it for you."


    "Get someva for power generation, it''s good for the early transition."


    Xiao Yao said, controlling Alex toe over, directly throwing several groups of empty cells on the ground.


    Fang Mo''s thoughts flickered, and he immediately had Steve pick up the empty cells. But after a closer look at the suffix, he realized these were not Industrial Era modules'' cells, but from TechReborn¡­ the Technological Renaissance module''s empty cells.


    "Uh... did you make a mistake?"


    Fang Mo thought about it and still asked tentatively: "These aren''t the empty cells from Industrial 2, right?"


    "What you''re thinking of is more like the Industrial 2 Experimental Edition, and those things are called Universal Fluid Cells."


    After listening, Xiao Yao looked at Fang Mo as if looking at an idiot: "The Universal Fluid Cells require four tin casings and a ss pane to make one, they can be reused but making them by hand now is too material-intensive, and the forming machine is terribly inefficient, so it''s better to use these empty cells, even though they''re single-use, but... you''re not short on that bit of tin ingot, right?"


    "You''re the expert, you decide."


    Fang Mo''s head was buzzing, he quickly gathered up the empty cells and had Steve rush to the Nether.


    Although there weren''t many ores in the Nether, fortunately, theva resources were abundant. It wasn''t long before Steve returned the filledva cells to Xiao Yao.


    Meanwhile, she hadn''t been idle either. Her expression once again became vacant as Alex kept running between the Tinkers'' furnace and the industrial area, carrying items like redstone, nickel, iron, silver, copper, lead, and tinum back and forth, tinkering with them.


    Before long, Alex''s hands were filled with a variety of upgrade kits.


    Fang Mo took a nce and saw not only Hardened Kits but also Reinforced, Signalum, and even Resonant Kits.


    Normally, Thermal Expansion (TE) can''t skip technology tiers, but after getting the Reinforced Kits, if you want to upgrade to Signalum, you have to use a Fluid Transposer, first melt the redstone into destabilized redstone in a magma crucible, then use the transposer to bucket it and mix it with copper and silver dust in a 1:4:1 ratio.


    But as mentioned before.


    This gadget is filled with the effects of module interactions in its mind.


    The Tinkers'' smelter can melt redstone, and then if you ce a bucket in the casting basin, you can bypass the original process entirely. You could even say that synthesizing essence directly in the furnace is also feasible.


    Of course, Fang Mo himself didn''t understand any of this.


    He initially figured it out entirely through a method of infinite trial and error.


    At this moment, as he watched the other party busy themselves for a long time, the only words in his mind were "awesome".


    However, it wasn''t long before Fang Mo suddenly noticed the true form of the Xiao Yao not far away. The other''s stunned expression seemed inexplicably cute, and Fang Mo was also curious about their state at the moment. After all, he could multitask and control Steve, but the other seemed... not so capable?


    After thinking it over, Fang Mo sneakily moved closer.


    He reached out and tapped the other, yet this little fellow had no reaction at all.


    "¡­Hmm?"


    Seeing this, Fang Mo was momentarily stunned, but soon his lips slightly curled up into a smirk.


    "Hehehehe..."


    During this risky moment for Fang Mo, not far away, a thermally expanding machine quickly took shape, and Alexis once again dived headfirst into the pile of industrial machines. She fiddled around for a long time and inexplicably dressed herself in a set of orange... something resembling a hazmat suit.


    Not long after that, a block with a radiation symbol appeared on the ground.


    "Um, right, did you add the nuclear engineering to this suit¡­?"


    Afterpleting these tasks, the spiritless Xiao Yao suddenly snapped back to reality and subconsciously turned to say something. However, she immediately noticed Fang Mo in front of her: "¡­What the hell are you doing!?"


    "Ah, it''s nothing, I was just caring about you."


    Fang Mo nonchntly withdrew his hand and then seriously said, "It''s mainly because your body seems a bit distracted when you control your avatar. That can be very dangerous in a battle... Try not to do that next time."


    "I''ve always had difficulty multitasking. I only excel at concentrating on one thing."


    The Xiao Yao adjusted her clothes, feeling something was slightly off but couldn''t pinpoint what exactly. She opened her mouth to scold Fang Mo, but in the end, she didn''t speak up and just sighed helplessly: "...Did you forget? I told you before, I don''t even listen to music when I y games."


    "Oh, you mentioned that."


    Fang Mo nodded in agreement. This was indeed true; the little fellow in front of him seemed only proficient in concentrating, a traitpletely different from his own.


    Logically, Fang Mo could even listen to cross talk, audiobooks, and y LOL simultaneously.


    Most importantly, this didn''t hinder him from criticizing his teammates.


    Hearing his partner say this, Fang Mo now also understood more clearly that he could control both the avatar and the body to do different things... This was probably a talent? Or perhaps a privilege of the MC''s master?


    And the other did not possess this talent.


    So both the body and the avatar could only control one at the same time?


    While Fang Mo was thinking about this, the Xiao Yao spoke up again: "By the way, did you add nuclear engineering here?"


    "Oh, yeah."


    Fang Mo came back to his senses and nodded, asking, "What about it?"


    "I remember you said you could modify the configuration files to some extent," the Xiao Yao pondered and said, "Nuclear engineering has a radiation setting. Can you turn that off?"


    "What is that?"


    Fang Mo curiously asked, "If you turn it off, will it stop deducting health when handling uranium-235?"


    "Uranium-235 deducting health is an IC setting." The Xiao Yao rolled her eyes, "What I mean is, nuclear engineering interacts with the Industrial Era, and the effect of the interaction is... using nuclear power from the Industrial Era generates block radiation, and you must manufacture machinery from nuclear engineering to remove the radiation."


    "Meaning, you would suddenly start losing health while standing still, or other debuffs might ur."


    "Oh, I see."


    Hearing this exnation, Fang Mo nodded, "Then you keep busy, I''ll go check it out¡­"


    After saying this, Fang Mo found a corner to sit down, his mind wandering into the core realm of the MC world, where various module configuration files were ced.


    However, he had barely started browsing when he suddenly noticed a brand new configuration file, and his expression immediately showed surprise.


    "Holy shit¡­ a server configuration file!?"


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 Chapter 528: Settings, Commands, and Knowledge Book

    Chapter 528: Settings, Commands, and Knowledge Book


    "Damn... Server configuration files!?"


    Upon seeing this brand new configuration file, Fang Mo was initially stunned, but he quickly became excited.


    Previously, although he had ess to configuration files, at that time the Minecraft world was still in single-yer mode, but now, with the stimtion from the stand arrow on Steve, it had clearly evolved into multiyer mode.


    And unlike single-yer mode.


    The server''s configuration files contained a lot of outrageous things.


    This includes, but is not limited to, modifying the global game mode, difficulty, changing the main world''s map type, whether to generate certain entities, whether yers can attack each other, whitelists and cklists, administrator (OP) permissions, and render distance.


    Fang Mo even found some plugin configurations.


    This meant that the current Minecraft world was not just a simple multiyer mode, but even had somemonly used server plugins, likemands for stores, teleportation, and territory management.


    Reasonably speaking.This was indeed quite impressive.


    Thinking about how thesemands could bring convenience to him, Fang Mo immediately focused on studying these new configuration files and began flipping through them.


    And soon.


    Fang Mo began trying to make modifications.


    Like the maximum range of territories, invincibility duration after teleportation, or disabling items, disabling fluid flow, spawn limits, preventing entities from destroying terrain, including Endermen stealing floor blocks, and explosions from Creepers or other monsters destroying terrain.


    Fang Mo even enabled the ''death without item drop'' mode.


    It''s important to know that the current Minecraft world is not just a simple game.


    Fang Mo didn''t consider bnce at all, he directly modified all configurations to be most beneficial to him.


    Especially the ''death without item drop'' mode, which he almost didn''t think about before enabling, so now theoretically, even if he really died extravagantly, it wouldn''t result in exploding coins or anything simr.


    However, even so, Fang Mo still didn''t want to experience the feeling of death.


    Besides that, he also turned offva flow, of course, his idea was simple, this was to facilitate mining beneath thevakes in the Nether.


    There were also some other misceneous things, like the cooldown time for teleportation, which was also canceled by Fang Mo. The server had cooldowns to increase difficulty and reduce server load, but none of that mattered to him, Fang Mo wished his teleportation speed could be as fast as the Thunder God technique.


    But it''s worth mentioning that...


    When Fang Mo tentatively tried to change the game mode, he found that he couldn''t enable creative mode, he could only switch between adventure and survival modes.


    Of course, regarding difficulty... he also couldn''t set the world to peaceful mode.


    But as for hardcore mode.


    Fang Mo found that he could enable it.


    But he''s not sick, naturally, he wouldn''t deliberately activate this thing, why make life unpleasant for himself?


    "Hmm... So it''s like that?"


    After testing all the configuration files, Fang Mo wasn''t disappointed or anything.


    After all, a long time ago, he had tampered with the configuration files, but the situation back then was almost identical to now, many configuration files couldn''t be randomly adjusted, like drop rates, which could only be adjusted lower, not set very high in one go.


    Fang Mo suspected this might be because his permissions were not sufficient.


    But as to how to increase these permissions.


    He currently had no clue.


    Fortunately, the limitations on server and plugin configurations were rtively lenient, not like mod configuration files. Fang Mo found that he could even modify the building height, directly changing it from 256yers to 1000yers was no problem.


    You should know, this kind of configuration is actually very difficult to implement in the game.


    But here it was no problem at all.


    After making some modifications to the configuration files, Fang Mo, following his partner''s advice, found the nuclear craft configuration file, flipped through it, and found the settings rted to radiation, and with a thought, he directly turned it off.


    Instantly, an invisible force enveloped the entire world.


    There was no sound, but the rules of this world had already undergone a change, the radiation setting of nuclear craft no longer took effect, and even using nuclear reactors would not cause any environmental pollution.


    At the same time, those naturally generated nuclear leak sites also weed their redemption.


    The high concentration of radiation that pervaded that area has dissipated, and no biological entity entering it will be affected any longer.


    "Xiao Yao, I''m done."


    After dealing with the matter, Fang Mo also raised his hand and greeted Xiao Yao from a distance: "... cough, I''ve turned off the radiation."


    "6."


    His nearby partner rolled her eyes: "I thought you had unlocked the Jenny module too."


    After saying that, she quickly constructed a fully-capacity nuclear fission reactor,posed of a central nuclear reactor and six nuclear reaction chambers fitted together, forming amon multi-block structure seen in modules.


    While Fang Mo was flipping through configuration files.


    Alex, wearing a hazmat suit, had already processed the uranium ore.


    Although still in the early stages of development, and industrial era machines had not yet reached optimal configurations, making it impossible to maximize the by-products of uranium ore, fabricating a few fuel rods was still feasible.


    Alex, holding fuel rods and coolingponents, stuffed them into the reactor.


    Soon after, Alex walked over to a nearby lever.


    With the sound resembling a Geiger counter clicking, the reactor was activated, and the uranium fuel rods began releasing energy.


    Unlike real-world nuclear reactors, the reactors in Industrial Age 2 were absurdly advanced; they didn''t even need to boil water or use steam turbines. As long as there were fuel rods to react, they could generate electrical energy, quickly lighting up two rows of machines, which started working non-stop.


    Seeing this, Alex also immediately began moving around the machines, creating arge quantity of Lambdaston crystals, and then built a high-capacity energy storage unit, the MFSU-level storage unit.


    "Okay, the energy is temporarily sorted."


    After recing the energywork once again, Xiao Yao finally came to her senses and pped her hands.


    "So, everything here is sorted now?"


    Seeing this, Fang Mo walked over, looking at the rows of machines that had once made him grit his teeth, and couldn''t help but ask, "So... when can we get the quantum suit?"


    "The quantum suit will have to wait."


    Xiao Yao said, "This bit of nuclear power is hardly enough for the material machine''s consumption. Later on, I still need to make a high-temperature MOX reactor, quantum sr power, and wind turbine arrays... Speaking of which, there should be wind and sunlight in this pocket space, right?"


    "Uh... should be?"


    Fang Mo hesitantly replied.


    "..."


    Realizing Fang Mo''s uncertainty, Xiao Yao stared at him for a moment, then sighed helplessly: "Never mind, I''ll make a wind meterter."


    "By the way, that nuclear reactor."


    At this, Xiao Yao seemed to remember something else and reminded Fang Mo: "You can touch the switches all you want, but don''t mess with the stuff inside. If you take the fuel rods, you''ll get CI2 radiation, and if you misce the coolingponents... the thermal bnce will be thrown off, and the reactor will explode."


    "Don''t worry, I''m not interested in that stuff."


    Fang Mo responded, indeed uninterested in theplex machinery, and shrugged: "You know, this MC technology really isn''t scientific. Humans currently use nuclear power to boil water, but we just stick the rods in and start generating crazy amounts of electricity..."


    "What, you have a fondness for boiling water?"


    Xiao Yao looked at him strangely: "If you really want to boil it, it''s not impossible. I can modify the fluid reactor to generate electricity using heat exchange cont. It would generate more electricity than this, but it''s a bit of a hassle."


    "Can it really boil water?"


    Fang Mo was clearly surprised, but soon he steadied himself: "Never mind, I''m not interested in that. Whatever''s convenient for you."


    "Oh, alright then."


    Xiao Yao nodded, her expression quickly returning to its usual dazed look.


    Meanwhile, Alex had also started her actions, rapidly preparing a 9x9 agricultural field in the nting area, cing a few sticks, and then inserting several sugarcanes into it.


    Unlike traditional farming.


    This was not the cultivation of ordinary sugarcane.


    This came from a unique setting in the industrial era mod, hybridization, through a tool called a crop stick, forcibly crossbreeding two nts, which had a small chance of producing some valuable industrial crops, such as sticky sugarcane capable of producing sticky resin.


    Or ironleaf flowers that could produce small amounts of iron powder.


    Despite the individual yield not being high, it should be noted that the principle of industry is mass and fully automated production.


    Once hybrid crops are sessfully selected and bred, they are nted on arge scale in a multiyered, tower-shaped structure, with eachyer amodating a crop harvester,plemented by thermally expanded transport pipes, allowing for fully automated harvesting, sorting, and even processing.


    It is important to understand that these technological modules are the core strength of Avaritia in theter stages.


    Their consumption of raw materials is also extremely substantial.


    On a smaller scale, we speak of groups; on arger scale, of containers.


    Take viscous resin, for example. To make a set of ordinary circuit boards, six sets of rubber are required, and burning one viscous resin only yields one rubber.


    However, if an extractor is used, the output can be tripled.


    But to put it another way, if every time rubber is needed, one must personally carry a wooden faucet to find a rubber tree, then manually stuff it into the extractor, standing there like a puppy waiting for the machine to finish... that would be rather foolish.


    Therefore, any industrial magnate would directly opt for hybrid racks and then pursue automation.


    With automation, one can produce at least hundreds of sets of rubber a day.


    While Xiao Yao is tinkering with the hybrid fields.


    Fang Mo was also busy, delving once again into the variousmands of the server.


    For example, the mostmonly used /tpa... that is, the yer teleportmand, as well asmands like sethome to set a home, or home to return home.


    Fang Mo saw Steve walk into the wooden vi and set the homemand.


    Then, with a thought, Steve immediately entered a string ofmands in the public chat, and the next second, he reappeared at the previous location.


    "Indeed, it works..."


    Upon seeing this, Fang Mo instinctively nodded.


    If Steve could usemands to return home, he wouldn''t need to use Tinkers'' Construct''s brown magic to return to town, freeing up a backpack slot, which would make mining more convenient.


    After understanding the teleportmand, Fang Mo wanted to explore other aspects.


    But seeing the blinking cursor on Steve''s point of view in the public chat, he suddenly had another idea.


    Thinking about it, Fang Mo directly controlled Steve with his thoughts, made him type a message in the public chat, and then sent it out.


    And in the next second.


    As the message appeared on the public screen.


    The same information also appeared in Fang Mo''s mind.


    [mofang: "Friend" is a friend, "fiend" is a devil, so a friend without ''r'' is a demon!]


    (TL: exnation: Xiao Yao means Little Demon)


    This whimsical message was sent, and nearby, Xiao Yao and Alex were stunned at the same time, but soon, Xiao Yao couldn''t help but turn to look at him.


    "Cough, it''s nothing."


    Fang Mo said, waving his hand with a smile: "I''m just testing the server''s chat function. If remote chatting is possible, we can keep in touch anytime while you''re busy building machines here."


    "..."


    Hearing this, Xiao Yao seemed to think for a moment.


    The next second, another message echoed in Fang Mo''s mind, this time sent from Alex.


    [Xiao Yao: If you like ''r'' so much, why not visit an R-benzene detective store in Hiroshima or Nagasaki and find a century-old shop?]


    After saying this, Xiao Yao no longer paid attention to Fang Mo.


    But continued to tinker with her work.


    It must be said, she really is a master at integrating packages. Alex was busy shuttling back and forth between the hybrid fields and the tform, caring for the hybrid crops and continuously crafting machines.


    Before long, another identical nuclear power nt waspleted, which the other party referred to as a high-temperature reactor.


    However, Fang Mo did not really understand this thing, only feeling it sounded even more dangerous.


    Fortunately, the little creature was not always immersed in the Industrial Age mod, and after a few rounds of upgrading machines, Xiao Yao suddenly had an idea, pausing for a moment, then setting aside her work, and with Alex, began to fiddle with some materials on the nearby workbench.


    And before long, Fang Mo saw her bring over a green-covered book.


    "Here, for you." Xiao Yao said, as Alex handed the book to Steve: "I almost forgot, this was that thing we talked about earlier."


    "What''s this?" Fang Mo asked curiously as he took the book.


    "The Shit Book."


    The Xiao Yao said tly.


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 Chapter 529: Going to One Punch Man World!

    Chapter 529: Going to One Punch Man World!


    Looking at the green-covered book in his hands, Fang Mo instantly understood the meaning behind the other person''s words.


    The book was titled "Knowledge Book," and beneath it was something resembling a durability bar, which was described in English as belonging to "thermalfoundation."


    "Thermal Foundation" mod.


    It was part of theprehensive suite associated with the "Thermal Expansion" mod.


    Recalling the spections made earlier by the mischievous Xiao Yao, Fang Mo thought of a clever workaround: to store the experience points from Steve into the book, materialize it, and thus circumvent the nauseating mechanism that strength could only be gained by consuming essence berries.


    It''s also worth mentioning.


    The storage capacity of this book was astonishing.


    If Steve had not acquired any experience, consuming a fully loaded "Knowledge Book" could potentially raise his experience to about level sixty-three.


    Whereas with essence berries, he would need to eat at least two hundred bunches.


    You know, essence berries look a lot like grapes, but what normal person can eat over two hundred bunches in one sitting?


    And the taste of essence berries... just one is unbearable, let alone so many. Over the years, Fang Mo has tricked many into eating them¡ªpeople like Hayakawa Aki and Himeno, who all clenched their fists and gritted their teeth as they swallowed.


    But the "Knowledge Book" was different.


    It not only circumvented the disgusting mechanism of essence berries but its effect was equivalent to three or four batches of them.


    "Could this be the legendary..."


    Thinking thus, Fang Mo gazed at the green book in his hand and mused, "...Book of Age?"


    "Yes, I just finished making it."


    Upon hearing this, the mischievous Xiao Yao winked slyly: "Come on, try it while it''s hot."


    "Ah, that is not quite right..."


    Seeing this, Fang Mo immediately retorted, "I''m using it just to fill it with essence. You are the one who''s really frail, so once I''ve filled it up, you should take this book back and eat it. Isn''t this the ''Knowledge Book''? Just get two slices of bread, and have a ''life sandwich''... two slices of bread with knowledge in between."


    After saying this, Fang Mo no longer paid attention to hispanion''s fallen face.


    Instead, he earnestly studied the "Knowledge Book."


    Although Fang Mo didn''t know the exact recipe for making the "Knowledge Book," he had used it before on servers.


    Thermal Expansion, known as a baby''s first tech mod, also featured tools and machines that were straightforward and easy to use.


    Naturally, the "Knowledge Book" was no exception.


    Right-click to store one level of experience, shift+right-click to retrieve one level from inside.


    But it''s worth mentioning... since each level of experience in Steve required a different amount of experience, after reaching a hundred levels, just a few levels were enough to fill up an entire "Knowledge Book."


    As for Fang Mo''s Steve.


    This monster had a whopping five hundred levels of experience.


    A small part of it came from mining and smelting, but most were generated by power devices, which run non-stop.


    During Fang Mo''s time in the Minecraft world.


    Just letting Steve idle for a while would umte a massive amount of experience.


    This was without Fang Mo even deliberately collecting it; otherwise, it might have reached a thousand levels by now.


    "Come on, watch me perform."


    After fiddling with the green book a bit, Fang Mo suddenly got an idea and showed a mischievous smile to his partner.


    Then, before hispanion could react, Fang Mo suddenly stepped behind Steve.


    Under the puzzled gaze of the Xiao Yao, a very subtle expression appeared on Fang Mo''s face, like a mix of pleasure and difort. He closed his eyes, brewing something, then with a thought, he controlled Steve to start furiously right-clicking the "Knowledge Book," while he himself shouted loudly.


    "Hmm... Hmm-hmm... Ahhhhhhhh!!!"


    Under the shocked gaze of the young girl, a torrent of experience flowed into the "Knowledge Book."


    In less than a blink of an eye, the progress bar at the bottom of the book waspletely full.


    "Alright, done."


    After the performance, Fang Mo, grinning happily, controlled Steve and wanted to hand the green-covered book to the distant Xiao Yao: "Here, don''t be shy, just take it and use it."


    "..."


    However, upon seeing Fang Mo''s actions, the young girl retreated several steps.


    "Hey, his grandmother''s, why won''t she eat!" Fang Mo, still cheerful, feigned ignorance and said sternly, "Eat! Come on, eat!"


    At this moment, Fang Mo had a thought.


    Suddenly, the scenery around them began to change, quickly transforming into thendscape of the Ego.


    This ce was a dimension space realized by Fang Mo, more suitable than the MC world for actualizing tomes of knowledge.


    Seeing that the other party did not react, Fang Mo casually took the book himself. The moment his fingertips touched it, a white light shone, and in the next second, a heavy green book appeared in his hand, filled with what seemed to be magical runes.


    Through the book''s cover, Fang Mo could feel the vast experience contained within.


    Experience isn''t merely pure energy; it''s something even more profound, like the essence of some form of life.


    Fang Mo couldn''t quite define it, but it could indeed empower people without limit.


    He could even feel it.


    As soon as someone opened this book.


    The essence within would bepletely absorbed by the reader.


    "Come on, give it a try." With this thought, Fang Mo directly handed the book to the Xiao Yao: "No jokes this time, I really do want to make you stronger, seriously."


    "...Okay."


    Xiao Yao thought for a moment and then reached out to take the book.


    "Just open it, that''s all." Fang Mo reminded from the side.


    Hearing this, the Xiao Yao nodded, then used her fingertips to open the book. The next second, with a loud bang, a fountain of gold-green light burst forth from within.


    Xiao Yao was startled by the scene, instinctively raising her hands to shield herself.


    But the gold-green light, as if it had a will of its own, rushed directly at her, enveloping her entire body in an instant, forcefully merging with her.


    "Uh..."


    Xiao Yao was initially stunned, then quickly clutched her stomach.


    Soon, herplexion turned somewhat pale; she covered her mouth as if trying to suppress something, but ultimately, she couldn''t hold back and suddenly vomited a mouthful of essence berry juice.


    "Huh?"


    Fang Mo was clearly taken aback at this scene.


    This time, he had used a Knowledge Book, which in theory should have bypassed the essence berry judgment, so why did she still vomit juice from the essence berries?


    "Are you alright?"


    After a moment, Fang Mo asked with concern.


    "I vomited." Xiao Yao knelt on the ground, looking weakly at Fang Mo in front of her: "Why did I choose to trust you, I''m really foolish..."


    "This..."


    Fang Mo scratched his head: "Do you still have the book? Let me try."


    Xiao Yao didn''t speak.


    She just had Alex pass over a book.


    With a thought from Fang Mo, Steve immediately took the Knowledge Book, right-clicked it a few times to fill it with experience, and then handed it back to Fang Mo.


    Fang Mo took the Knowledge Book, and a sh of white light indicated the realization wasplete.


    Without any hesitation, Fang Mo immediately opened the book, and soon arge ball of gold-green light flew out, surging into Fang Mo''s body.


    And it was at this moment.


    Fang Mo finally understood why the other party had vomited.


    As the experience surged into his body, Fang Mo immediately felt a sense of fullness.


    It was like swallowing a whole swamp in one gulp, a cold, sticky, taboo decay constantly churning and wriggling in his stomach, as if he had ingested not ordinary knowledge, but some kind of indescribable forbidden knowledge.


    "Damn, it turns out to be a Cthulhu Knowledge Book..."


    Fang Mo clutched his stomach, and couldn''t help but frown slightly: "What the hell, this shit disaster?"


    Indeed, due to his robust physique, although the sensation of fullness was very intense, it wouldn''t actually make him vomit, considering Fang Mo''s current physical condition, he could probably swallow a live missile without getting hurt.


    But Fang Mo''s partner was different.


    Although his body has been digitalized, his strength seems to be no different from that of an ordinary person.


    "You''re really unharmed?" Seeing that Fang Mo was fine after consuming a book, the Xiao Yao on this side was also quite surprised and couldn''t help asking, "Why didn''t you throw up?"


    "Probably because my physical constitution is stronger than yours; I''m not afraid of overeating."


    Fang Mo continued to look down at the Knowledge Book in his hands, simply replying with this sentence upon hearing the remark.


    "Is this really a matter of overeating?"


    Hearing this, Xiao Yao couldn''t help but retort, "Isn''t it obviously a matter of taste? Even though it''s transformed from a Knowledge Book, it still tastes disgusting¡­ no, it''s even more disgusting. I don''t ever want to touch this stuff again, absolutely not."


    "Um... alright then."


    Fang Mo thought for a moment but soon nodded in agreement.


    Since the other party had already consumed a book, their basic strength should be secured; he really didn''t need to force the other to continue consuming such things.


    However, for himself.


    He could actually gather a few more of these books to consume.


    The other party is a girl, and it''s normal for her not to ept this stuff, but Fang Mo, eager to be stronger, didn''t care about these things, and eating these books was just too convenient.


    Essence berries still require waiting for the berry bushes to grow.


    But with the Knowledge Book, you could just have Steve run the electric generation device non-stop, and it also has arge storage capacity, emphasizing quantity over quality.


    Instead of eating essence berries 24 hours a day, it''s much better to eat a book every morning.


    This increases efficiency by many times.


    "Yeah, I''ve decided, I''ll get more of these books to eat."


    Thinking this, Fang Mo pped his hands and then turned to look at the Xiao Yao not far away, "You go back and make two boxes for me, buddy. In the next world, I''m going to arm-wrestle with Saitama."


    "You do what makes you happy."


    Xiao Yao didn''t say much, just sighed with a hand on her forehead.


    Afterward, with a slight thought, the two quickly returned to the MC world.


    Xiao Yao, still feeling a bit nauseous, nheless controlled Alex and prepared arge batch of Knowledge Books, specifically storing them in the central warehouse.


    As for Fang Mo.


    He was quite happy about this.


    With a thought, Steve solemnly began to fill these books with knowledge.


    Fortunately, the Knowledge Books are just items without self-awareness and wouldn''t say anything strange like, "Guh, kill me."


    And as for Xiao Yao.


    She hardly paid any attention to what Fang Mo was doing.


    To alleviate the feeling of nausea, she focused all her attention on Alex, continuing to fiddle with her collection of industrial machines.


    And this research.


    Quickly, several days passed.


    Currently, on the tform to the east, the machines from the thermal expansion and industrial era were almost fully formed, with various upgrades and overclocking plugins also installed in abundance.


    However, Xiao Yao had no intention of stopping, she started working on other machines, such as level storage, technological renaissance, even forestry machines, and she also seemed to be umting parts for wind turbines and sr arrays. The sticky sugar cane field had also been cultivated and was now expanding.


    Fang Mo looked at the industrial base in front of him and felt a bit of a headache for no reason.


    He actually wanted to spend more time with the other party, but after staying for a few days... he realized this little thing had no intention of stopping at all.


    A digitalized body doesn''t feel fatigue.


    This was originally just a supplementary feature, but it was being used by the other as capital for progress.


    Fang Mo knew that it was the beginning of the industrial era, and there was a lot to be busy with, but he couldn''t really help with these things, so it wasn''t long before he got bored.


    After thinking it over, Fang Mo decided to go y in the next instance.


    "That, the One Punch World, are you going?"


    Fang Mo pondered for a moment, then asked the little one busy to death, "I''m thinking of going to y, want toe along?"


    "Next time for sure."


    However, Xiao Yao, without even lifting her head, responded after hearing Fang Mo''s words, "You''re so behind in progress, I need to get your infrastructure done first, you go y, I''ll work a bit more, call me when you get to the Monster Association Arc."


    "Oh, alright."


    Fang Mo shrugged his shoulders upon hearing this, then directly pulled out the gold-covered book, "Then I''m off, if you need anything, just call me on the public channel."


    "You... be careful."


    The other nodded, then rarely looked up at Fang Mo.


    "Rest easy."


    Fang Mo smiled and then controlled Steve to open the Book of Ages, apanied by a familiar sound effect, endless ck particles swiftly surged out from the book.


    Amidst the spreading ck mist.


    Fang Mo''s figure waspletely engulfed.


    ~~~


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 Chapter 253: Steve Chapter 251 (2)

    <h4>Chapter 253: Steve Chapter 251 (2)</h4>


    (Note: I''m following the Chapter numbering of Qidian. There are two 251 ??)


    After Fang Mo''s encouragement and advice,


    Jonathan found his courage again and left with his head held high.


    Out of curiosity, Fang Mo chose not to fast-forward time this time but quietly followed along.


    However, although Jonathan had regained his confidence, ready to take on Dio again, the truth was Dio no longer wanted to pay him any attention.


    This was also one of Dio''s schemes.


    The dynamics within children''s circles can sometimes be quite peculiar. As mentioned before, Dio was very good at acting; deceiving kids of his age was like ying a game for him. So, he quickly became the king of the local kids, spreading rumors that Jonathan was a tattletale and such.


    Tattling was one of the things kids hated the most.


    So, it wasn''t long before everyone started to distance themselves from Jonathan, like a form of postmodern school bullying.


    ording to Dio''s n, loneliness could hollow out a person, so he would stop at nothing to take everything away from Jonathan.


    Whether it was friends, paternal love, or even his pet dog, which was his emotional support, he aimed to iste Jonathanpletely, both spiritually and physically, until Jonathan could no longer bear the torment and would be a dejected waste of life under his own fears.


    If Jonathan were to be such a waste,


    It would be much easier for Dio to seize the family fortune once he came of age.


    After all, George was an easy fool to deceive. A little poison would kill him, and then he could get rid of Jonathan, who would be like waste by then, andpletely take over the Joestar family fortune without raising any suspicion.


    Just thinking about this scenario made Dio almost too excited to handle.


    He even feigned an interest in the study ofw, nning to study it further in order toy a more solid foundation for the legitimate seizure of the family estate.


    But Jonathan was in great pain, unlike the ecstatic Dio Brando.


    There he was, lying on the grass, holding the Sunlight Stone, practicing and pondering over recent events.


    "Damn that bastard Dio..."


    Jonathan furrowed his brow and muttered to the sky, "It''s like he''s constantly invading me. I wanted to confront him, but now he''s ignoring me..."


    While he was talking, suddenly there was a sound of footsteps on the road above.


    Jonathan looked up and saw it was a few youths from the town, with whom he had yed before.


    "Ah, it''s you guys."


    Seeing them, Jonathan sat up from the grass and greeted them warmly: "Where are you headed? Want toe and y?"


    But upon seeing Jonathan, the youths showed expressions of disgust.


    "Hey... that guy seems to be talking to us," said one of the darker-skinned youths, frowning and whispering to hispanions: "What should we do? Should we respond?"


    "Don''t bother with him."


    A boy in a pink vest next to him looked at Jonathan with disgust: "This guy loves to snitch the most, he''s like this now, and he''ll definitely be a tattletale when he grows up..."


    "What did you say?"


    Hearing this, Jonathan couldn''t sit still anymore, he was about to rush up and ask for rification: "Who did you say is snitching!?"


    "Run, he''s angry from embarrassment."


    Seeing this scene, the others scattered all at once, and while running, they mocked: "Ha ha, snitch Jojo is angry, run, or this idiot will tell everything to the adults!"


    "Wait,e back!"


    Jonathan tried to defend himself from behind: "I''ve never snitched on anyone!"


    "Ha ha ha! Jojo is a stupid tattletale!" "Right, nobody ys with him!" "He even hits people when he''s angry! Shameless, and he ims to be some kind of gentleman noble, it''sughable!"


    The group continued running while letting out piercingughter.


    Thisughter was like sharp knives, stabbing into Jonathan''s nerves one after another.


    "Damn it! It must be that guy Dio again!"


    Listening to these taunts, Jonathan felt incredibly frustrated and angry, wanting to exin but no one would listen, and telling his father would only lead to being med for not being friendly enough.


    In this moment, he suddenly felt a profound loneliness and sadness.


    Even his beloved dog Danny had been given away by his father, and now Jonathan had no one he could confide in, a feeling that was very ufortable. He couldn''t help but smash his fist into the ground.


    His fist was covered with a faint orange glow, and with a bang, a small pit the size of a bowl was smashed into the ground.


    Jonathan slowly lifted his arm and saw that the soil inside had turned slightly red, making a hissing sound, and a wisp of blue smoke drifted up from the pit.


    "Huh? What is this..."


    Jonathan was also stunned by this scene.


    But at this moment, there came a snapping sound from not far above, like someone identally stepping on a dry branch.


    Jonathan looked up in confusion, only to find a blonde, blue-eyed girl hiding behind a tree with a bamboo basket, which seemed to contain some fruit.


    "Huh?"


    Jonathan felt that the girl seemed familiar.


    However, before he could recognize her, the girl shyly hung the basket on the tree and ran off, lifting her skirt as she turned.


    Jonathan walked over in confusion, took down the bamboo basket, and to his surprise, found a clean handkerchief inside, with his own name Jonathan Joestar printed on it.


    "Ah... my handkerchief."


    Seeing this item, Jonathan immediately remembered.


    This girl was also from the town. One day, the local bullies snatched her toy doll. Acting the hero, he charged in to help, but ended up getting beaten up by the gang, losing his handkerchief in the process. Luckily, he managed to retrieve the doll.


    "So it''s her."


    With that thought, Jonathan hurriedly shouted towards the girl''s retreating figure: "Thank you for the fruits, I''ll be here tomorrow too, let''s y together!"


    She didn''t say anything, just shyly nced at him, and then ran away.


    However, Jonathan did not realize that he liked this kind of quiet girl, and on top of that, she was very beautiful, so he started to feel moved.


    What came next was simple.


    Currently, Jonathan didn''t really have any other friends, a loner, and the girl saw him as her savior.


    Back then in Europe, children grew up early, so it didn''t take long for the two to start ying together, from amusement parks to street dates, and even water fights in the creek. Of course, during this time, Jonathan also learned her name, Erina Pendleton.


    About half a month passed.


    Jonathan finally realized that he seemed to have fallen in love with the girl named Erina.


    Due to the excitement, Jonathan urgently needed someone to confide in. Clearly, his old-fashioned father wouldn''t do, so after thinking, he decided to go find Fang Mo.


    "Mr. Steve!"


    Jonathan knocked on Fang Mo''s door excitedly: "I have something to tell you!"


    "You found a girlfriend, didn''t you?"


    Fang Mo sat on the sofa drinking coffee, looked at Jonathan with his usual expression: "So how far has it progressed? Have you confessed? Is the first kiss still there?"


    "Eh?"


    Jonathan was momentarily stunned: "Teacher... you, how do you know?"


    "Nonsense, I am a master of the art of love," Fang Mo rolled his eyes and said, "From far away I could smell the sour stench of love on you... What, do you need me to give you some tips?"


    "A master of love?"


    Jonathan looked somewhat puzzled: "But... Mr. Steve doesn''t seem to be a flirt, do you have someone you like?"


    "Shut up! Shameless thief!"


    Fang Mo immediately took offense: "The realm I''m in is not something you can understand, you probably don''t even know what to do when a girl has her period, do you? Let me tell you, this is a matter of life and death..."


    "Oh?"


    Hearing this, Ah Xue, who was busy in the kitchen, also became curious and came out: "Does the master know what to do?"


    "Do I even need to say it?"


    Fang Mo waved his hand confidently and said: "Of course, tell her to drink more hot water!"


    "Master, are... are you sure?"


    Ah Xue nced at Fang Mo, then at Jonathan, who was listening intently, wondering if she should remind him of something: "Is there a possibility that the girl actually just wants him to spend more time with her..."


    However, before Ah Xue could finish her sentence, Fang Mo suddenly pulled out arge gold bar.


    "Take this hundred-pound gold bar for now, go back and boil some hot water," Fang Mo said indifferently: "If it''s not enough, remember to tell me, I have more."


    Ah Xue: "..."


    Jonathan: "..."


    "Have you learned?"


    Fang Mo tossed the gold bar aside carelessly, then asked Jonathan: "Girls are actually easy to understand, just learn more from me, and you''ll soon be able to shed the title of ''irond straight man.''"


    "No, Teacher, this I really can''t learn."


    Jonathan couldn''t help but facepalm and said, "Is there no way to do this without gold bars?"


    "You''re really dense."


    Fang Mo looked at Jonathan with a look of frustration as ifmenting hisck of understanding: "Then tell me, how far have you gotten with that girl?"


    "I..."


    Jonathan chuckled awkwardly twice, then scratched his head and said, "Heh, I want to confess my feelings to her."


    "Not bad, quite courageous."


    Fang Mo nodded, then asked, "Have you thought about how you''re going to confess?"


    "I was thinking of carving our names into a tree and then surrounding them with a heart-shaped pattern." Jonathan said, his head lowered, a rare shyness in his demeanor: "If... if Erina doesn''t reject me..."


    "Are you serious?"


    Fang Mo was stunned by this confession method: "You''re going to confess by carving names into a tree? You don''t n to give her something like a diamond ring?"


    "I... my allowance isn''t enough..."


    Jonathan said, embarrassed.


    "That method is pretty much in keeping with your... well, with your character, but for a confession, it''s a bitme." Fang Mo rubbed his temples, then reached into his chest pocket: "Forget it, let your teacher think of a solution for you."


    While speaking, Fang Mo pulled out a ne from his chest.


    As soon as the ne was revealed, its pure luster immediately caught Jonathan''s attention.


    "That''s beautiful!"


    Jonathan couldn''t help but exim: "Teacher, what is this?"


    "This," Fang Mo exined, "is called an Azurite."


    "However, this has nothing to do with redstone, and as for why it''s called that name... I''m not sure either. Anyway, from now on, this item is the heirloom of the Joestar family, and you''ll give it to my daughter-inw tomorrow."


    "Eh? Daugh... daughter-inw?"


    "How could you forget that I am your godfather?" Fang Mo said cheerfully: "Then tell me, as a father, shouldn''t I give my full support when my son gets married?"


    "But this thing must be very valuable, right?"


    Jonathan couldn''t help but say.


    "Look at the gold next to you, and then repeat what you just said." Fang Mo said: "I''ve told you, I can perform alchemy, do you think I wouldck money?"


    "Then, thank you so much! Teacher!"


    Jonathan finally couldn''t resist the temptation of the Azure Redstone and took it from Fang Mo: "Erina and I will definitely cherish this rtionship!"


    "Oh, the child''s name is Erina, right?"


    Fang Mo said: "Tell me her home addresster, I''m quite curious to see what she looks like, just to make sure everything is okay for you."


    "Erina is a very good person."


    Jonathan didn''t doubt him and straightforwardly told him everything he knew.


    "Mmm, very good."


    Fang Mo nodded with satisfaction: "Then you should go back, and prepare for the confession tomorrow, but remember after the sessful confession you have to kiss her, otherwise don''t me me for turning my face."


    "Kiss!?"


    Jonathan''s face turned red in an instant: "Teacher, isn''t this too soon?"


    "Nonsense."


    Fang Mo thought to himself that if you don''t kiss her soon, Dio will take advantage, but he exined: "I didn''t ask you to do anything else, don''t you think it''s romantic? This is called a confirmation kiss... it''s proof of the rtionship of love when giving the confirmation gift, it''s the vow of growing old together. You should know that we magicians take vows very seriously, understand?"


    "Then... I''ll try my best..."


    Jonathan nodded, seemingly mustering up courage.


    "Alright, it''s gettingte, you should go back." Fang Mo didn''t bother to keep him any longer, waved his hand, and sent Jonathan on his way.


    However, as soon as Jonathan left, Fang Mo stood up in a sh.


    "Let''s go, Ah Xue."


    Fang Mo excitedly beckoned to Ah Xue: "Come on, let''s go have some fun..."


    "Master, what are you nning to do now?"


    Ah Xue, seeing Fang Mo so impatient, immediately guessed something: "You... you wouldn''t be thinking of dealing with Erina, would you?"


    "Spit it out, you''re talking nonsense."


    Fang Mo said; "What do you mean dealing with her? I''m clearly doing this to deal with Dio. Stop nagging... hurry up ande with me to witness the birth of a demigod."


    "Demigod?"


    Ah Xue was stunned: "Master, what exactly are you going to do?"


    "Can''t you tell?" Fang Mo smiled as he pulled out an enchanted golden apple and a bunch of essence berries, chuckling: "Of course, it''s to turn Erina, the wife of Big Jojo and the grandmother of Little Jojo, into a goddess among men, after all... I''m not a demon.


    "I just want to see the scene of Dio forcing a kiss on her."

 Chapter 261: Steve Chapter 258 (2)

    <h4>Chapter 261: Steve Chapter 258 (2)</h4>


    (Just making sure I''m following qidian)


    "Damn, why did it start burning..."


    Seeing the Joestar mansion engulfed in mes, Fang Mo was also stunned.


    To be honest, the Joestar family''s house catching fire was indeed part of the plot... But shouldn''t there be many other plots before that? First, it should be Dio and Jonathan bing adults. Dio, in order to take over the Joestar family fortune, studiedw specifically. It turns out that studyingw too much can cause one to lose their humanity. So, Dio began to poison George Joestar but was caught in the act, and eventually, the police came to arrest him.


    Out of desperation, Dio had no choice but to put on the Stone Mask and be a vampire.


    And Jonathan, seeing this scene, immediately fought with him, which led to the Joestar mansion being devoured by the raging fire.


    ording to the previous routine of traveling between two worlds.


    The Book of Ages should have thrown Fang Mo back to when the two had just be adults.


    But for some reason, the plot jumped forward so much this time, and Fang Mo himself couldn''t understand it. Could it be that only this scene is considered the ''important plot time node''?


    "Anyway, let''s save people first."


    Although puzzled, Fang Mo couldn''t care about that now. After all, saving people was urgent.


    With the instant teleportation ability of the Void Ring, Fang Mo shed and arrived above the Joestar estate. Then, he sped his hands together, and the Evertide Amulet inside his body activated instantly.


    Towering waves surged around Fang Mo, crashing down like the Milky Way pouring down.


    Under the power of the Evertide Amulet, the Joestar estate instantly turned into a vast sea, and the mansion itself was also flooded by the rolling waves, extinguishing the mes in the blink of an eye.


    Seeing the mes dissipate, Fang Mo also withdrew his control of the surrounding water flow and slowly descended to the ground.


    However, before he could approach the Joestar mansion, a person suddenly emerged from a nearby fountain, probably just choked on water, and was coughing in a bit of a disheveled state.


    "Hm?"


    Fang Mo looked up at the person, finding a strange blond man with a high top hat and a long diagonal scar on his face. If judged only by his appearance, he looked a bit ferocious and scary, but for some reason, he seemed to have a firm and upright aura, not like a bad person.


    "Someone... someone who flew down from the sky!?"


    Of course, the man also saw Fang Mo and seemed to be quite startled: "This is just like a deity descending in a stage y, rescuing the righteous side from the unfortunate mes... Hm? Wait!"


    Muttering to himself, the man suddenly realized something, looking incredulously at Fang Mo: "You... You wouldn''t happen to be the Lord wizard Jonathan spoke of, would you?"


    "That''s right, it''s me."


    Fang Mo straightforwardly admitted, "So you must be the legendary firstmentator, as well as the oil tycoon and owner of the SPW consortium, Speedwagon, right?"


    "Although you got my name right, it seems like everything else is incorrect..."


    Speedwagon strangely said, "I am neither an oil tycoon nor thementator you mentioned. I am just a meddlesome thug from Ogre Street, attracted by Mr. Jonathan''s gentlemanly spirit, simply wanting to help him... Ah! Right! Mr. Jonathan is still inside!!!"


    Towards the end, Speedwagon suddenly realized, hurriedly saying, "wizard... lord wizard... please go save Mr. Jonathan! He and his father are trapped in this building!"


    "Oh."


    Fang Mo nodded, knowing this was not the time for idle talk.


    Thus, he walked straight towards the manor''s main gate. With a gesture, the copsed beams and rubble were violently torn apart and tossed into the yard like trash.


    With the path clear, Fang Mo slowly walked in.


    The interior of the Joestar manor was in chaos, having just caught fire and then being forcefully flooded. Everywhere were scorch marks, and lighting fixtures like candles and kerosenemps were all destroyed, leaving pitch-ck darkness.


    Fang Mo had Steve hand him arge sword.


    As soon as his palm touched the hilt, a sh of white light transformed the pixel-art style sword into a realistic one, with dazzling light bursting forth from the de.


    This was the synergy of Tinker'' Construct''s and Thermal Expansion, the Luminous Alloy Greatsword.


    This weapon, forged from ''Luminous'' alloy, has a glowing trait in the game. When realized in reality, this trait bes a constant emission of bright light, so Fang Mo prefers to use it as a nuclear-powered torch rather than a weapon.


    In the original plot of the first part of JOJO, Dio identally discovered the true use of the Stone Mask.


    So, when his plot was exposed, he simply stabbed Jonathan, nning to use thetter''s blood to activate the Stone Mask and turn himself into an immortal vampire.


    However, George Joestar, seeing his son in danger, used the Joestar family''s once-in-a-lifetime ''teleportation'' ability, sacrificing himself to block the knife for Jonathan. An angry Jonathan then confronted Dio, and in the process, the fire destroyed the house. Dio was thrown from mid-air by Jonathan,nding right on a metal spike at the top of a statue. Subsequently, the building copsed, burying Dio alive.


    The building was now on fire.


    This meant that Dio and Jonathan might both be inside.


    Carrying the light sword, Fang Mo searched the manor''s ruins, even examining the metal statues, but Dio was not hanging on them.


    Although he didn''t find Dio,


    Fang Mo saw Jonathan in a corner.


    Jonathan was holding George''s body, with the golden power of the Sun emanating from him, constantly trying to heal George. However, the power of the Sun and Ripple were not the same, so the healing effect was not satisfactory.


    At this moment, George Joestar hadpletely passed out, barely breathing. Jonathan, seeing this, was in immense pain and sadness, even shedding tears. Just then, a light shone on him, and he squinted towards the source, seeing Fang Mo.


    "Teacher Steve!?"


    Jonathan immediately showed an incredulous expression, eximing in shock and delight, "You''re back!? That''s... that''s great! Please, save my father quickly!"


    "But he told me more than twenty years ago that he wanted to die here," Fang Mo spread his hands.


    "What?"


    Jonathan was stunned after hearing this: "How could my father..."


    However, before Jonathan could say anything more, Fang Mo suddenly made a ssic expression: "But, I refuse!"


    "This..."


    Jonathan seemed even more confused after hearing this.


    But Fang Mo didn''t pay attention to him and directly prepared to start the treatment.


    Considering George was just an ordinary person and was destined to die, Fang Mo didn''t dare to waste time with frivolous talk, fearing that George might identally pass away. So, he instantly teleported over and pointed a finger at George.


    The power of the internal beacon activated, and George Joestar''s body was instantly enveloped in ayer of white light.


    "What has happened during the time I was away?"


    Fang Mo took out a bottle of potion, poured it into George''s mouth, and then turned to Jonathan to ask, "How did this house catch fire? Didn''t I tell you to keep a few copies of Boruto in the house, didn''t you listen? And about your father, what''s going on with him?"


    "It''s all Dio''s doing!"


    Hearing Fang Mo''s question, Jonathan angrily said, "It turns out he has always harbored resentment against me! He also recklessly pursued those supernatural powers without considering the consequences!"


    "Hmm, tell me in detail."


    Fang Mo nodded and entered ''onlooker'' mode.


    "The story begins shortly after you left."


    It was probably Fang Mo''s appearance that finally gave Jonathan a sense of relief. His tense nerves gradually rxed, and he began to recount the events of the past years: "Not long after you left, Dio suddenly changed, as if he became a different person. He started to make friends with me actively, not only discussing academic matters but also asionally sharing insights about magic."


    "Dio''s behavior was so genuine that I even doubted whether he had truly reformed. But the events of the past were too vivid in my mind, and I couldn''t forget them."


    "However, I couldn''t refuse his kindness, so we became friends in the eyes of others. This went on for seven years, but I still couldn''t forget his past actions. One day, while researching the Stone Mask, I inadvertently found a letter. It was from Mr. Brando to my father."


    "The letter described Mr. Dario''s illness, which was exactly the same as my father''s condition at that time. A terrible thought crossed my mind, and I instantly understood all of Dio''s intentions..."


    Jonathan said this and closed his eyes in pain: "I wished it was all my foolish imagination, butter, when I went to investigate on Ogre Street, the truth became clear. Dio had been poisoning my father all along. Mr. Speedwagon said that Dio might have been after my father''s wealth... So, when he returned home again, I confronted him with the police."


    "But what I didn''t expect was... he wasn''t after my father''s wealth at all."


    Jonathan said angrily, gritting his teeth: "He just purely hated me. He said he would never forgive me for what I did seven years ago, that he wanted me to live in pain forever, and that he would always be above me."


    "He took out that strange mask and rushed at my father. Despite my desperate attempts to stop him, it was toote. My father was stabbed, the blood activated the mask, turning Dio into aplete monster. I don''t know how to describe it, but Dio could absorb people''s vitality... He became invulnerable to weapons, immensely strong, and instantly killed all the policemen."


    "But strangely, when I attacked him with the power of the Sun, his body became as fragile as paper. The arm he used to punch me instantly turned to ash."


    Jonathan said this with an exhausted expression: "He was screaming in pain, saying something I couldn''t understand, something like ''Damn old man, was this also in your calctions?'' Then, the corpses on the ground suddenly came back to life, knocked over the surrounding oilmps, and Dio escaped in the chaos..."


    "Emmm..."


    After hearing Jonathan''s story, Fang Mo also fell into deep thought.


    To be honest, he was a bit lost on how toment on this plot twist. It seemed like he was still getting med even though he had left the scene.


    However, before Fang Mo could say anything, a rush of footsteps sounded at the door, and a beautiful figure with blond hair, carrying a big sword, rushed in worriedly, "Jojo! Are you alright?"


    At the same time, a familiar and robust figure darted out from her feet.


    "Woof!"


    ~~~


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 Chapter 349 - 346: Newcomers Party

    <h4>Chapter 349: Chapter 346: Neers Party</h4>


    After obtaining the answers he sought, Kishibe did not linger for long.


    Currently, he has assessed the situation here. Although this Fang Mo was a very troublesome presence, the only piece of good news was that this person was not in league with Makima. Moreover, Fang Mo had even cooperated in a one-on-one conversation with him. Although the results of this privatemunication were not ideal, Kishibe still gained considerable intelligence.


    Previously, his superiors had ordered him to test Fang Mo''s stance. Now, he had a general guess about it. Fang Mo''s attitude towards Makima seemed rather negative, even hostile. Perhaps this could be exploited. This seemed like good news since everyone understands the saying ''when the snipe and the m grapple, it is the fisherman who profits.'' However, Kishibe couldn''t shake the feeling that this matter was not so simple.


    Fang Mo''s attitude was peculiar, and his abilities were astonishing - stopping time, instant movement, sealing Devils, enhancing strength... Fang Mo even joked about killing Makima over a hundred million times to exterminate all the Japanese. Although Fang Mo''s tone in saying this seemed nonsensical, Kishibe, perhaps due to his Devil hunter''s intuition, felt that Fang Mo was not joking about this matter.


    Just thinking about this made him furrowed his brows, unable to alleviate his tense nerves even by drinking heavily. Up until now, the powers that Fang Mo had shown were just the tip of the iceberg.


    But this alone was enough to warrant their serious attention. Honestly, Kishibe was more worried about the decisions of the higher-ups. After all, he knew about the deal between Makima and the cab ministers - using the lives of the citizens as the price of the contract and then creating a monster gradually escaping control... These people were indeed hopelessly foolish.


    Of course, Kishibe was more concerned about how the higher-ups would handle Fang Mo. Fang Mo seemed to be very familiar with the Japanese government. During their discussion on this topic, Fang Mo''s expression was always filled with a mocking and disdainful smile.


    Considering the nature of the people at the top, Kishibe felt he could vaguely understand the headache that Hayakawa Aki experienced.


    While Kishibe was suffering from this headache, on the other hand, the instigator of this whole affair, Fang Mo, did not take this matter to heart. At this moment, he was still engrossed in his experiments on materializing MC items.


    As mentioned before, Fang Mo had umted many items. These included not only the Eye of Mercury from Equivalent Exchange and the Portable Transmutation Table, but also various other items from different mods, such as the Dusk Quadrant Wand, Disassembly Table, Sorter, and Ore Tree.


    Fang Mo had just tried to materialize the Dusk Quadrant Wand. The appearance of these four wands was quite simr. They were less than a meter in length, entirely carved from some kind of bone, looking very exquisite. The top had a gemstone base shaped like a bone w, embedded with a fist-sized round gemstone.


    (TL: I don''t know)


    Different scepters correspond to different colors of gemstones.


    The Dusk Scepter has a dark green gemstone, while the Vampire Scepter features a deep, translucent red gemstone.


    Fang Mo had Ah Xue try out these four scepters and discovered that the Dusk Scepter shoots a twisted ball of gravity, which tries to tear and destroy any matter it touches upon contact.


    The Vampire Scepter targets a unit and forcibly extracts blood from their vessels. The scepter then absorbs this blood and attempts to heal its holder.


    The Shield Scepter is rtively simple; using it creates a pale golden protective shield around oneself.


    Actually, the effects of the first three scepters are quite ordinary, just meeting basic expectations. However, thest one, the Zombie Scepter, was somewhat unexpected for Fang Mo.


    The Zombie Scepter in the game.


    It can summon a green zombie out of thin air to attack enemies.


    But after being realized in the real world, its effect seems to have changed somewhat. Summoning zombies out of thin air has turned into controlling the dead bodies.


    For this, Fang Mo even made a special trip to the cemetery.


    Ah Xue, holding the scepter, sensed that she could potentially revive all the corpses in the entire cemetery.


    Out of curiosity, Fang Mo also tried using the staff himself, and in an instant, his spirit covered the whole of Tokyo and kept expanding outward.


    This meant that if Fang Mo wished, he could instantly raise an army of the dead.


    However, he wasn''t really interested in zombies. This wasn''t like the Edo Tensei from Naruto; these raised zombies had no thoughts from their past lives, just decaying shells.


    Driven by curiosity, Fang Mo even conducted experiments with Weakness Potion + Golden Apple.


    But, unfortunately, these zombies seemed different from the undead in the world of JOJO. Even with Weakness Potion + Golden Apple, they couldn''t be turned back into humans.


    How to put it?


    It''s somewhat like the ability of that zombie Devil.


    It might be somewhat useful in cleaning up the battlefield. For instance, if there are too many corpses to handle, the scepter could be used to make the corpses stand up and queue for cremation. But beyond that, it doesn''t seem to have much use.


    So, Fang Mo shook his head.


    And continued to study other MC items.


    Fang Mo tried to realize a Dusk Disassembly Table in reality. However, after a sh of white light, he found a table in front of himden with a bunch of tools like screwdrivers, electric drills, circr saws, and welding guns.


    If you insist on calling it a disassembly table... well, it might pass.


    Shaking his head again.


    Fang Mo then tested the Sorting and Ore Tree.


    After being actualized, the Ore Tree is somewhat like a tree with obsessivepulsive disorder. Its canopy extends countless tendrils that can move andpulsively arrange various things in an orderly manner.


    As for the Ore Tree, it is an exceptionally tall and magnificent giant tree. Unlike the Ore Tree, it has no tendrils, but its roots can move freely, slowly bringing deep underground ores to the surface.


    The abilities of these two trees are indeed quite interesting.


    However, in terms of practicality, they are not as useful as their elder, the Time Tree.


    If it were in the past, Fang Mo would have only considered them as toys. But after creating a Thorn Tyrant in the Marvel Universe, he developed many new ideas.


    It is well-known that different species are reproductively isted.


    But the birth of the Thorn Tyrant.


    Clearly broke this concept.


    Fang Mo suspects this might be a feature inherent to a certain mod, like the hybridization setting in forestry, giving him the ability to break the reproductive istion of nts.


    The birth of the Thorn Tyrant is the best example.


    Fang Mo pondered for a moment, thinking that since he could mix and create the Thorn Tyrant, he could definitely create other hybrid nts as well.


    If he could use the Thorn Tyrant as the female parent.


    And hybridize all the nts he has, what kind of spectacle would that be?


    Keep in mind, Fang Mo already has nts like the Beyond Orchid, Dusk''s Three Great Divine Tree Saplings, Sky-reaching Beanstalk, Enchanted Holy Rubber Tree, and more.


    Not to mention, as he continues to travel through worlds, he will acquire other powerful nts from different worlds, like the Century Flower from Terraria, the Divine Tree from Naruto, the Stormack Baron from the One Piece world, and even the Longinus from EVA... which is essentially the remnants of the Tree of Life, Kabbh.


    Logically speaking, isn''t this the true meaning of a Divine Tree?


    Fang Mo doesn''tck ways to be stronger now, but one must set goals for oneself. Having aspirations provides motivation and prevents boredom.


    "Unfortunately, I forgot to bring back the Thorn Tyrant."


    Looking at the pile of saplings in his hand, Fang Mo shook his head: "Seems like I can only wait until my next visit to the Marvel Universe to host a silver party for it."


    The time for experimentation passed quickly.


    Unknowingly, the sky gradually began to darken.


    "Master, it''s almost dinner time."


    As Fang Mo was interacting with Shoggoth, Ah Xue also slowly approached: "What would you like for dinner tonight? How about oxtail stew in red wine with salmon sd, creamy mushroom puff soup, and croissants? Or would you prefer that?"


    "Suddenly, I feel like having sour cabbage stew with ss noodles..."


    Fang Mo suddenly said.


    "...Huh?" Ah Xue seemed stunned for a moment: "That sounds like something I''ve never heard of before, Master. What is it?"


    "It''s probably a dish from the northern part of my hometown."


    Fang Mo also recalled a bit, "It seems to be a dish from my partner''s side. It''s said to involve fermenting cabbage in a jar and then stewing it with pork belly. I''ve tried it at a Northeastern Chinese restaurant near my home, and it''s incredibly aromatic."


    "Is that so?"


    Ah Xue nodded, "Then I''ll go and look up how to make this dish. I''ll prepare it for the master tonight..."


    However, before she could finish her sentence.


    Suddenly, the sound of the doorbell rang again.


    "There sure are a lot of visitors today," Fang Mo noted, finding the doorbell odd, and said to Ah Xue, "Go and open the door to see who it is."


    "Alright."


    Ah Xue nodded and then went to open the door.


    "Ah... hello." Soon after, the unexpected voice of Hayakawa Aki at the door said, "Excuse me, I''m looking for Fang Mo."


    "Hayakawa Aki?"


    Hearing this voice, Fang Mo was also a bit surprised and thus got up and walked towards the door, meanwhile, he didn''t stay silent: "We agreed to take a day off today, why have youe over again? You wouldn''t be craving my meat slices again, would you? But I don''t have many hemorrhoids left..."


    "Who would crave that!"


    Hearing Fang Mo''s words, Hayakawa Aki indeed couldn''t hold back, "You Devil are always talking nonsense. That thing could never be... hemorrhoids..."


    "Young people these days, so young yet already suffering from hemorrhoids..."


    Fang Mo teased with augh.


    "Fcker!"


    Hayakawa Aki seemed to feel a bit nauseous, but then he shook his head vigorously, "Forget it, I don''t want to discuss this with you now. Anyway, I came to invite you to a neer''s wee party. All the neers from the fourth course will attend. Will youe?"


    "Oh, that."


    Hearing Hayakawa Aki''s words, Fang Mo then realized.


    In the original story, there indeed was such a wee party. Because Denji killed the Eternity Devil, Himeno promised him a tongue kiss at this neer''s wee party.


    However, because Himeno got drunk and vomited, Denji''s first kiss experience turned out to be the taste of vomit.


    The most outrageous thing was that he subconsciously swallowed a mouthful.


    "Haha, sure."


    Thinking of this scene, Fang Mo alsoughed, "Tell me the address, I''ll bring a camera with me."


    ~~~


    /Bleam


    ¡ª 50 Advance Chapters!

 Chapter 384 - 381: Black Catcher

    <h4>Chapter 384: Chapter 381: ck Catcher</h4>


    "Didn''t hit it?"


    Seeing the Darkness Devil rising again, Hirofumi Yoshida also said subconsciously.


    "That''s not right." The one who answered him was Quanxi: "I saw it very clearly, the attack just now did indeedpletely destroy its body. This must be some kind of resurrection ability."


    "Just like you?"


    After hearing this, Kishibe also nced at Quanxi.


    "Not sure." Quanxi shook her head: "But it feels like it should be tougher to deal with than me and the Chainsaw Man, right? After all... we are not even on the same level as it."


    "This is probably... the immortality of a fundamental level?"


    The Angel Devil, hearing the conversation, couldn''t help but speak: "I told you just now, it''s the primal Devil that has never experienced death. It seems now, as long as hell still has darkness... then even if it is blown to ashes, it can resurrect."


    "Doesn''t that make it invincible?"


    Kishibe said.


    "Perhaps so." The Angel Devil said, and then suddenly took a deep breath: "But don''t be too pessimistic, after all... we also have a monster on our side."


    Hearing the Angel Devil''s statement.


    Everyone subconsciously looked towards the small hill not far away.


    And just with that look, everyone suddenly discovered that Fang Mo, at some point, had a white small ball in his hand, this small light ball was emitting a kind of heart-throbbing destructive aura.


    "Run."


    Seeing this scene, Hayakawa Aki immediately reacted, hurriedly said: "In the uing battle, let''s not talk about intervening, even surviving is going to be difficult, in any case, flee as far as we can..."


    "Yeah, even if we wanted to intervene, we wouldn''t be able to."


    The Angel Devil agreed: "But... luckily I still have wings."


    As someone who has been with Fang Mo for a long time, Hayakawa Aki had a say, so everyone immediately began to evacuate. The Darkness Devil on the other side didn''t care about them, in fact, after the attack just now, it had already focused all its attention on Fang Mo.


    Just then, the Darkness Devil suddenly raised its hand.


    The four human bodiesposing its thorax all brought their hands together in prayer, and with a snap, Fang Mo immediately felt an external force forcefully twisting his body.


    In truth, the opponent''s strength was indeed quite formidable, certainly much greater than the Captain of Bleach. If Fang Mo were to remain in his normal state, he would undoubtedly lose health, especially since he hadn''t strengthened his armor for quite some time now.


    However, Fang Mo had now activated the beacon. The power from the lower realms intertwined with the divine power from Ego, filling him with a near-infinite light, rendering it impossible for the Darkness Devil to twist him.


    "Is that all?"


    Fang Mo taunted the Darkness Devil from afar, "I exert more force spinning than you do. Haven''t you eaten?"


    ...


    Seeing that the attack was futile, the Darkness Devil seemed to get a bit angry. With a single hand gesture, arge ck sword adorned with bells suddenly emerged from the darkness behind him.


    "Hm?"


    Fang Mo was momentarily taken aback upon seeing the sword.


    However, the Darkness Devil didn''t care about that and directly pointed at him. Subsequently, the sword transformed into a dark gloom of light and flew out.


    Yet, contrary to what the Darkness Devil had anticipated,


    Without any warning, Fang Mo suddenly raised his hand and snapped up the de, his body emitting a dazzling bright light. The sword,posed of darkness, seemed to be weakened by this, struggling to break free from his grasp but to no avail.


    Thus, the Darkness Devil could only watch helplessly...


    As Fang Mo plucked two bells off his sword.


    "Hmm, these bells sound quite clear," Fang Momented after shaking the bells, then smiled contentedly, "Nice, I''ll put these on Makima in a few days. It''ll also give you a sense of participation... I remember you don''t like Makima much, right?"


    ...


    The Darkness Devil was utterly disconcerted upon hearing this.


    It didn''t really know what Fang Mo was nning, but it knew that thetter had deliberately torn off its small bells.


    Therefore, the Darkness Devil made a prayer gesture with both hands, and then its cape suddenly expanded rapidly outward, turning the whole world into pitch ck, even dimming the light emanating from Fang Mo to a great extent.


    This was probably some kind of power of the opponent.


    Simr to those methods that use power to distort reality.


    Fang Mo did have some understanding of the Darkness Devil. Despite thetter''s seemingly numerous shy attack methods, its real ability was actually just one: the darker the environment he is in, the stronger it bes. And unfortunately, this creature could actively create an environment of absolute darkness.


    Just like now.


    The moment the Darkness Devil raised its hand.


    Centered on itself, the entire hell seemed to plunge into pure darkness.


    Within this Dark Domain, the Darkness Devil pointed again, continuing its attack on Fang Mo, who, upon seeing this, directly threw the light orb in his hand.


    The majestic energy of light exploded, tearing arge hole through the pitch-ck curtain.


    But in the next second, the surrounding darkness immediately filled in, instantly devouring this area, as if it were the cold, dark space of the universe.


    And before Fang Mo could react,


    He felt as if his body was attacked by something.


    Steve''s health bar flickered but did not decrease; it was unclear whether the attack failed to break through the defense or if it had healed instantly after breaking through.


    Of course, there was no helping it, given that Fang Mo''s means of regenerating health were plentiful.


    The emeraldponent he possessed inherently had a healing function, then he also had the Crimson Ring, and the power of the Nether activated by the beacon also had strong healing abilities, not to mention the divine sword of healing within Fang Mo''s body.


    "Dark domain, huh?"


    Fang Mo wasn''t too worried, rather he was happier the stronger the material for his weapon: "Hmm, seems like a pretty good skill, then I should take it a bit more seriously."


    With that, he directly took out two giant swords as big as door panels.


    One of them, on the left, burned with fierce mes, while the other, on the right, radiated dazzling light.


    "A little chubby guy told me, darkness can devour everything." Fang Mo slowly lifted one of the giant swords in his hands: "Then... try to devour this?"


    After saying this, Fang Mo thrust ustralus into the ground.


    A torrent of light burst forth instantly, and the entirend emitted a distressed wail, followed by countless cracks spreading out from ustralus, emitting endless white light instead of darkness.


    As a celestial being, Ego possesses nearly infinite energy of light.


    In the original story, he controlled Peter Quill and was ready to cover and devour the surfaces of hundreds ofs instantly. How could hell be bigger than these hundreds ofs?


    So, in the next second,


    The dark domain became like a mirror about to shatter.


    With a crack, the darkness created by the Darkness Devil was instantly shattered by the force of light, and as the domain broke, those specters hidden in the darkness were all exposed.


    Looking around, the hills and fields were full of rugged, strange shadows.


    These creatures were thin, humanoid monsters,pletely withered and shriveled, very simr to the creatures thatposed the body of the Darkness Devil. After being illuminated by the light, they let out miserable howls.


    "Hmm?"


    Seeing these monsters, Fang Mo was first taken aback, then immediately understood the nature of the Darkness Devil.


    Yes, the Darkness Devil is born from life''s fear of darkness and the unknown, so its entity is not the triangr-headed monster seen by people before, but the concept of ''the unknown in the darkness'' itself.


    The attacks of the Darkness Devil seem to only involve pointing a finger at the enemy.


    But in reality, it utilizes darkness to create unknown evils and then allows these monsters hiding in the darkness to ambush their prey, creating an iprehensible method of attack.


    As long as darkness exists.


    Life will still fear those unknown entities.


    It is known that the oldest and most intense emotion of mankind is fear, and that the strongest feares from the fear of the unknown. Therefore, the Darkness Devil can indeed be called a primal Devil. In this aspect, it truly qualifies.


    Unfortunately.


    Fang Mo has no interest in reasoning with it.


    The energy from the core of the Ego is being extracted by him continuously, turning the entire hell into a kingdom of light, leaving the Darkness Devil unsure of what to do. sping its hands together again, the darkness it had just created was forcibly dispersed by the white light.


    "Darkness, you say?"


    Fang Mo smiled, lifting the Laevatein in his hand, then sweeping it across.


    The sweeping de''s enchantment was activated, and rolling mes surged out like a tide, turning the mountainous and widespread ghastly shadows into ashes with their wails.


    "A primal Devil, you say?"


    Fang Mo advanced, thrusting his sword towards the Darkness Devil. Thetter tried to summon its own sword to block, but within this kingdom of light, its power was epically weakened, allowing Fang Mo to pierce through its chest with a single strike.


    Before it could even let out a scream from the several human heads in its chest.


    The body of the Darkness Devil was turned into a huge fireball by the Laevatein.


    The opponent clearly wanted to struggle, but the mes attached to the Laevatein were as hot as 15 million degrees, akin to being thrown into the sun to burn, almost instantly turning it into ashes.


    Even the ground beneath its feet vaporized and sublimated, triggering a series of violent explosions.


    However, very quickly.


    The Darkness Devil was reborn again.


    Yes, although the entirend had turned into an ocean of light, truthfully, light and shadow are a pair of twins. The brighter the light, the darker the shadow.


    But it''s worth mentioning that this time, the Darkness Devil was reborn from the crack of a door at the zenith.


    And after its rebirth, it did not continue to confront Fang Mo but instead turned around and moved towards a wooden door, clearly no longer wanting to fight and seemingly in a hurry to flee.


    Its desire to leave.


    Does not mean Fang Mo would agree.


    A sh of white light, and a cyan-gray giant sword was thrust into its body from below, followed by Fang Mo''s voice.


    "Thinking of leaving after damaging the farm tools?"


    A sh of ck light, and Fang Mo was already standing in front of the Darkness Devil, hefting the Endersword in his hand with ill intent: "Did you ask for my opinion?"


    "..."


    The Darkness Devil now truly had no choice but to continue to resist.


    But before it could even raise its hand, Fang Mo had fiercely plunged the Endersword into its body: "Little ck one! Behold my ve-catching sword!"

 Chapter 395 - 392: Makima’s Crusade Team

    <h4>Chapter 395: Chapter 392: Makima''s Crusade Team</h4>


    "You, you!" Hayakawa Aki was so agitated that he almost reached out to grab Fang Mo''s cor. "What on earth did you do to Himeno-senpai!?"


    "Look how anxious you''ve be." Fang Mo watched Hayakawa Aki with malicious amusement. "What, do you like her?"


    "I do not!" Hayakawa Aki immediately denied without hesitation. "I merely respect Himeno-senpai..."


    "Then if you don''t like her, why should it matter to you what I do to her?" Fang Mo bluntly said. "It was her own choice to give everything to me. How I treat her is my business. If I''m pleased, I''ll let her out for some air. If not, she can be my outlet for releasing stress. What''s it to you?"


    "You..." Hayakawa Aki visibly became more agitated upon hearing this.


    "Poor thing, really." Fang Mo said deliberately. "She saved you because she liked you, yet she ended up in my hands. Now, she can''t even die if she wanted to..."


    "..." Initially agitated, Hayakawa Aki suddenly seemed to zone out after hearing this. He then sat back down on the couch, his tone gradually bing calmer. "Forget it... Maybe it''s for the best. Anyway, it won''t be long before I join Himeno-senpai."


    "Oh, I almost forgot about that." Upon hearing Hayakawa Aki''s remark, Fang Mo suddenly pped his forehead. "We still have a contract, right? You''re supposed to give everything to me, including the power to defeat the Gun Devil or something..."


    "Miss Makima told us about the Gun Devil today." Hayakawa Aki spoke up. "We were initially going to report on Santa us, but Miss Makima mentioned the extermination team. The police department has already collected enough pieces of the Gun Devil, and now these pieces are starting to move towards the main body."


    "Did she tell you that the Gun Devil has actually been defeated already?" Fang Mo asked.


    "Yes, Miss Makima already told me." Hayakawa Aki said, quietly lighting a cigarette for himself. "It sounds incredible, but when you think about it, it''s actually quite normal..."


    "Do you feel like a clown?" Fang Mo asked. "Your lifelong enemy, the one you''ve been obsessed with, was actually dead a long time ago. Now, the world''s powers are controlling its flesh as a strategic weapon... That means your hatred was meaningless from the start. Yet, because of this false hatred, you''ve been persisting in seeking revenge, not only risking yourself but also causing Himeno to die protecting you. Don''t you think it''s foolish?"


    "Indeed, it''s very foolish."


    Hayakawa Aki casually smoked his cigarette: "But I have no way out now, so I chose to join the punitive force. The war against those countries is probably going to start in about three days, right?"


    "I''ve seen foolish people, but I''ve never seen anyone as foolish as you."


    Fang Mo nced at Hayakawa Aki, also sighing helplessly: "Speaking of which... you don''t really think this punitive force is just to fight the Gun Devil, do you?"


    "What else then?"


    Hayakawa Aki directly retorted.


    "What''s the Gun Devil anyway?" Fang Mo waved his hand dismissively: "Makima is one of the Four Apocalypse Devils, she can solo the Gun Devil easily, you know?"


    "Huh? What are you talking about?"


    Hayakawa Aki was stunned: "How could Miss Makima be a Devil? She is a genuine human..."


    "Then do I look more like a human or a Devil to you?"


    Fang Mo looked at Hayakawa Aki.


    "...Hm?"


    Hayakawa Aki, hearing this, seemed to start realizing something.


    Yes, Fang Mo looked no different from a human, yet he was a Devil. This meant that it was indeed possible for Devils to look just like humans. However, using this example to im Makima was a Devil, Hayakawa Aki still found it somewhat hard to ept.


    "Then... what kind of Devil did you say Miss Makima is?"


    Hayakawa Aki couldn''t help asking.


    "She is the... *cough cough*, she is the Control Devil," Fang Mo stated directly: "I''ve said before, right? She is the idol of the masses, actually because of her Stand''s ability, creating sycophants."


    "Creating sycophants, what''s that supposed to mean?"


    Hayakawa Aki asked.


    "It''s her ''dominance'' ability," Fang Mo spread his hands: "She can control anyone she defeats, the dead, or those who consider themselves inferior to her. Those in control don''t even realize they are under control, they just feel affection and admiration for her, treating her like their goddess, zealously fawning over her, crazily licking her boots."


    "Wait a second..."


    Hayakawa Aki''s face suddenly turned a bit strange: "You''re not saying..."


    "Actually, quite a few people from the Special Division have been controlled by her like this."


    Fang Mo, upon seeing the situation, also began to exin with a smile, "Especially those Devils, you just need to ask them a bit, and you''ll know. They all think that Makima has done them a great favor, like saving them or something. But if you actually ask in detail, you''ll find out they can''t mention any specifics because it''s all fake. How could this Bitch possibly save anyone? She is purely a malevolent spirit."


    "Wait..."


    Hayakawa Aki felt his consciousness blur momentarily. Truthfully, he also couldn''t remember what favor Makima had actually done for him, and this realization truly scared him: "You... you''re not saying that I am also..."


    "How could that be?"


    Fang Mo said with a smile, "Those controlled by Makima don''t have the ability to think for themselves. No matter how much you try to exin, it''s useless. They''ll just think you''re trying to sow discord. Don''t overthink it. Makima indeed controls others, but her feelings for you are genuine. This is definitely not one of the three great illusions of life. Yes, she likes you."


    "You''re lying."


    Hayakawa Aki said with effort, holding his forehead, "You just want to say that I''m controlled by Miss Makima. That''s impossible. How could Miss Makima... You must be lying."


    "Ah, right, right, right."


    Fang Mo didn''t argue and happily admitted, "It''s me lying. I deliberately stirred up trouble between you and Makima. Although Makima kills, deceives, and keeps sycophants, she''s a good girl. The two of you are made for each other, okay?"


    "I..."


    Hayakawa Aki also looked somewhat perplexed, which was inevitable considering the day''s overwhelming revtions.


    First, he saw ''resurrected'' Himeno, then he learned the truth about the Gun Devil, and finally, he heard that Makima was a Devil. His brain was struggling to process it all, unsure of what to believe.


    "You must have heard about Angel''s story, right?"


    At that moment, Fang Mo spoke again, "ording to her own words, it was her powers going out of control that killed everyone in the vige she was born in, and then Makima saved her, which is why she''s despondent. But the actual truth is... Makima controlled the Angel Devil, made her use her powers, which then resulted in the destruction of the vige."


    "You could try telling her this, her strength is quite formidable, maybe she could regain her memory. Of course, even if her memory returns, it''s useless. Makima''s dog-training technique is master-level. Even with her memory back, she''ll still be under control."


    "So..."


    Hayakawa Aki looked up at Fang Mo, "Why are you telling me this?"


    "Nothing much, just simply fulfilling a contract."


    Fang Mo shrugged, "I promised you, to let you kill the Gun Devil, so naturally, I have to achieve this goal... It''s just that Makima''s side of the execution team seems a bit unreliable. I guess she probably wants to go after me."


    "Miss Makima wants to go after you?"


    Hayakawa Aki was stunned, suddenly imagining Fang Mo thrashing the Darkness Devil, "Is she... crazy?"


    "Either she''s gotten too arrogant, or she just can''t sit still anymore."


    Fang Mo waved his hand nonchntly, "She said she would crusade against the Gun Devil in three days, which probably means she needs to gather forces to deal with me in three days. I remember she has a Fifth Special Division under hermand, which should beposed entirely of weaponized humans. However, you don''t need to worry about these. Just focus on shooting with your handgun, and leave the rest to me."


    "I... understand."


    Hayakawa Aki nodded slightly, a bit perplexed.


    He really didn''t know what to do at this point. He was supposed to trust Miss Makima, but Fang Mo''s words seemed so real, even chillingly so.


    In the past, just thinking of Makima''s smile would calm Hayakawa Aki''s mood, filling him with strength. But now, recalling her smile made him feel like a victim of betrayal, inexplicably filled with bitterness and difort.


    He wanted to confront Makima about all this, but feared it might be just as Fang Mo had described.


    If thisst barrier were to be broken, Hayakawa Aki worried he might not be able to ept it, leaving him extremely conflicted.


    "By the way, that sword on your back."


    In the midst of Hayakawa Aki''s anguish, Fang Mo suddenly spoke, "Hand it to me."


    Hayakawa Aki remained silent, silently taking the End Sword from behind.


    Fang Mo took the End Sword, operated it briefly, and quickly summoned the Eternity Devil, killing it with one strike. Then, with a sh of white light, he sealed another entity into it.


    "Here, take it."


    After all this, Fang Mo handed the End Sword back to Hayakawa Aki, "Consider it a loan for now. Return it to me with interest after the fight."


    "What is this?"


    Hayakawa Aki asked instinctively as he received the End Sword.


    "This is your Hime," Fang Mo said with a smile. "If you really can''t beat them, just shout, and then you can summon a little ck... Then you can fight alongside your Hime."


    "Himeno-senpai?"


    Hayakawa Aki''s expression shifted slightly.


    "Do you like it?" Fang Mo asked with a smile. "She should obey all yourmands now. Just don''t use her for anything strange."


    "I wouldn''t do that."


    Hayakawa Aki took a deep breath, then slowly stood up, "Then, I''ll take my leave now. I have to go to Hokkaido tomorrow to visit the graves, and we probably won''t see each other for a few days. As for the crusade... let''s wait and see in three days."


    "Oh, then remember to steal some offerings for me." Fang Mo didn''t hold him back, simply waving goodbye to Hayakawa Aki.


    Soon, three days passed, the day the ''Gun Devil Crusade Team'' was officially to be formed. Fang Mo, who had been waiting at home for three days, finally received a call from Makima.

 Chapter 499 - 496: The Internal Conflict is Over, let the Main Part Begin!

    <h4>Chapter 499: Chapter 496: The Internal Conflict is Over, let the Main Part Begin!</h4>


    Different from Fang Mo''s previous expectation.


    The process of negotiating with the Goddess of Death turned out to be surprisingly smooth.


    Originally, when Fang Mo brought up the matter to Nyathotep, he thought he would have a dispute with the other party.


    After all, he did not expect that merely ying with a resurrection spell... It wasn''t about destroying the universe, yet it actually rmed one of Marvel''s five primordial gods.


    Reasonably, he almost couldn''t help but mock when he learned of this news.


    The other party is the Goddess of Death, theoretically holding the concept of all "death" in the entire Marvel Multiverse. Yet, she specifically came over because he resurrected a few people.


    It''s like someone is having a barbecue downstairs.


    And you, just waking up on the eighth floor, open the window wanting to smoke a cigarette to refresh yourself but smell the fragrance.


    Then these people rush up to knock on your door, indicating that you have inhaled the scent molecules spreading from their skewers, so you shouldpensate them.


    ...Isn''t that absurd?


    However, fortunately, the primordial gods on Marvel''s side are quite reasonable.


    Of course, this so-called reasonableness actually refers to these gods possessing a rather high level of humanity, not like saints or such, because they have reached a realm simr to supreme detachment, bing absolutely rational and obtainingplete divinity.


    After all, this Goddess of Death has even dated Thanos in theics. Would a being with divinity do such a thing?


    In short, that''s about it.


    Through previous conversations, Fang Mo quickly determined the general level of the Goddess of Death.


    Compared to conceptual gods like Heaven''s Dao, the Origin, the First Cause, most gods on Marvel''s side... actually resemble powerful human-like beings more.


    Simply put, although they sound very imposing.


    In reality


    , they can bemunicated with throughnguage.


    This is very much like Fang Mo, so when he realized this, he immediately tried to chat with her, intending to use his rich experience to... persuade her.


    Of course, the other party is a goddess known for her double entendres.


    One with extremely loyal followers.


    So, Fang Mo couldn''t possibly win her over with just a few words, making her switch sides or disarm, to be honest, that''s a bit unrealistic.


    Even if the five great beings of Marvel have emotions, they are gods after all, aren''t they supposed to be intelligent?


    Thus, after Fang Mo''s negotiation.


    The Goddess of Death also epted his proposal.


    As long as Fang Mo doesn''t go too far, then she would turn a blind eye.


    But in return, Fang Mo would have to bring her more death in the future, not the death within this universe, but death from other universes.


    After the terms were agreed upon.


    The Goddess of Death did not stay here any longer.


    In the blink of an eye, the Goddess of Death was gone.


    "It seems she really has left..."


    No sooner had the Goddess of Death left, Nyathotep immediately took a deep breath: "Phew, I don''t want to be expelled so soon. This universe looks interesting; I need to stay a bit longer."


    "So what exactly were you chatting with just now?"


    Nick Fury, having been left out for so long, finally found a chance to interject: "It sounds like a very formidable person, you said she''s Death, like a Grim Reaper or something? You broke the taboo between life and death, leading to her appearance?"


    "Yes."


    Fang Mo nodded, "That person is a multiverse-level Yama, you know?"


    "Yama?" Nick Fury asked, "But from what I''ve heard from your conversations, shouldn''t the person be a female?"


    "Oh, then I''ll change the term."


    Fang Mo casually spread his hands and said, "How about the ''Burping Goddess''?"


    "Can you act like a grown-up?"


    Hearing this, Nick Fury immediately said, "She just left; can you not provoke her toe back? We''re already in enough chaos, and we haven''t even dealt with Thanos yet..."


    "Sorry to interrupt."


    Before Fang Mo could say anything, Howard Stark, who had been listening to the whole conversation, suddenly spoke up, "Is this because of us?"


    "It''s okay, dad."


    Tony Stark immediately said, "Look, Fang Mo has already solved the problem. It''s all good now."


    While saying this, Tony Stark kept winking at Fang Mo.


    "...Oh, right."


    Seeing this, Fang Mo also realized and nodded along, "It was just a minor hup, but it''s already taken care of. Don''t worry, this ''Burping''... Madame Death is quite reasonable. She even agreed to help Wade revive someone back in the day."


    "I''ve lived for several decades, but to be honest, all those yearsbined might not be as outrageous as today."


    Hearing this, Howard Stark alsoughed, "Today is the first time in my life I''ve witnessed magic firsthand and saw my son as an adult. We talked a lot and resolved many misunderstandings. Mr. Fang Mo, I really appreciate it."


    "It''s nothing, just lifting a finger''s worth of effort, and besides, I''m quite happy myself."


    Fang Mo smiled as well, "Seeing your family reunite after so many years is the best oue for me. Just watching you all isforting for me."


    "I''ve heard about Mr. Fang Mo''s situation from Tony."


    Howard Stark said, "I''m deeply sorry for your situation, but if I may speak frankly, why don''t you revive your own family?"


    "...My situation is different."


    Since it was Tony''s parents asking, Fang Mo exined after a brief silence, "Simply put, I don''t belong to this world, but the problem is... I can''t return to my original world anymore. So, it''s not that they died, but in their world, I died. Do you understand what I mean?"


    "Is that so?"


    Howard, being a scientist, immediately understood, "So, it''s like a consequence of an experiment gone wrong? But... if it''s just about not being able to return to the original world, why not try the Tesseract?"


    "I''ve already gotten my hands on the Tesseract."


    Fang Mo shrugged, "But the world I''m referring to... is probably a different universe, and the Tesseract only works in your universe."


    "Alright then."


    Howard nodded upon hearing this, thought for a moment, and thenfortingly said, "But don''t be too sad. I believe there will always be a way."


    "Hopefully."


    Fang Mo smiled, not saying anything more.


    Seeing Fang Mo didn''t want to talk more, Howard tactfully turned his head to look at Bucky, the Winter Soldier.


    "..."


    Seeing this, the Winter Soldier immediately looked up, but his gaze quickly became evasive, clearly still feeling guilty and self-ming.


    His lips moved as if wanting to say something, but he remained silent.


    "Sergeant Barnes."


    However, Howard Stark naturally walked over and smiled, patting his shoulder, "You don''t look well."


    "Mr. Stark, I''m really sorry."


    Bucky said, lowering his head.


    "As they said, it''s quiteplicated," Howard Starkughed, thenforted him, "But you don''t have to me yourself too much. In the era we were in, it was indeed tumultuous. My wife and I believe it was Hydra''s doing, not yours."


    "But..."


    "There are no ''buts,'' Barnes."


    Howard smiled again and patted the other''s shoulder: "Just as Mr. Fang Mo said, if only the victim has the right to forgive others, then obviously you have received my forgiveness. Although there are indeed some regrets in my life, today they were essentially all made up for."


    "If I have to say, perhaps I still feel a bit indebted to Tony."


    Howard sincerely looked at the Winter Soldier Bucky: "If you do feel some remorse towards me... then after my wife and I leave, join Tony and the Captain to destroy Hydra. We can''t let such a tragedy happen again, after all, not everyone gets a chance to live again."


    "Wait."


    Hearing this, Tony Stark immediately sensed something was wrong: "Dad... you just mentioned leaving? Where are you going?"


    "Back, of course."


    Howard looked at Tony, with a gentle smile on his face: "We never belonged to this world in the first ce, seeing you now is enough for us."


    "What?"


    Tony was stunned by these words, and then hurriedly spoke up: "But we''ve just met, I still have so many things I haven''t had the chance to tell you, don''t you want to meet Pepper? She''s your future daughter-inw..."


    However, before Stark could finish his words.


    Maria smiled and interrupted her son.


    "It''s enough, child."


    Maria gently looked at Tony Stark, extending a hand to lovingly touch his cheek: "As your father said, this isn''t Sergeant Barnes''s fault, but we have to ept the fact, child, we are already dead."


    "But Fang Mo has already resurrected you!"


    Tony immediately said.


    "Life is not about its length, but its significance." Howard looked at Tony with satisfaction: "Seeing our child surpass us and be so excellent, we are already content."


    "But..."


    "We are proud of you, child."


    Before Stark could say anything, Maria once again smiled and spoke to him.


    Facing his mother''s calm and loving gaze, Stark wanted to say more, but at this moment, it seemed all his eloquence vanished, the words stuck in his throat, making him too choked up to speak.


    "Alright, say hello to Pepper for us."


    Howard Stark looked truly open-hearted, also smiling while patting his son''s shoulder: "I''m really happy to see your growth, child. I''m sorry I couldn''t apany you through the most important times of your life, but everyone has their own destiny, and I believe you will go further on the path of science than I did."


    "Science can''t bring you back to life."


    Tony sniffed and turned his head to say.


    "Science can revive my will, Tony." Howard looked at Tony Stark seriously: "My thoughts continue in you. If the Stark family really has a legacy, perhaps this is it."


    Saying this, Howard smiled and tapped Tony''s chest.


    Then he turned his head to look at Fang Mo.


    "Mr. Fang Mo, I think it''s time." Howard held his wife Maria''s hand, smiling calmly: "Let''s go back to where we belong."


    "Are you sure you don''t want to reconsider?"


    Fang Mo looked at them, his expression also seemed a bitplicated.


    "No need, we''ve already decided." Howard smiled and shook his head: "Mr. Fang Mo, thank you for what you did today. Of course, it''s not just for us, your actions also saved the entire Avengers. I can hardly imagine my colleagues and son bing enemies."


    "Tony is my friend, it''s what I should do."


    In such an atmosphere, Fang Mo couldn''t y any jokes, and could only nod in agreement.


    "Alright, we should go back."


    Howard Stark spoke again.


    "..."


    Hearing this, Fang Mo also sighed, but after all, it was Tony''s parents'' active request. He might ignore others'' requests, but sometimes he really can''t refuse the older generation''s.


    Just like facing Odin who actively sought death before.


    Taking a deep breath, Fang Mo had no choice but to call out to Death, who had just left.


    Unlike the indifferent responses to others in the original story, the goddess of Death responded quite quickly to Fang Mo''s call. Soon, a ck mist spread, and the goddess of Death, dressed in a ck robe, reappeared.


    However, this time.


    It seemed that everyone could see her existence.


    "What''s wrong?" the goddess of Death asked Fang Mo: "Do you have time now?"


    "Sorry, I''m about to confront the paramour of yours in this world, so I''m still busy," Fang Mo replied, pointing to the Howard couple beside him: "These two want to go back with you, so I called you back."


    "I see."


    The goddess of Death was visibly surprised after hearing this and nced at the Howard couple: "Thene with me."


    With that, she extended her hand to them.


    The Howard couple merely exchanged smiles upon hearing this, and then walked over.


    However, before leaving with the goddess of Death, Howard turned back to look at Tony: "Tony, this matter is over. It''s time to let go of the hatred."


    "..."


    Tony nodded upon hearing this, took a deep breath, looked up at his parents, and said, "Dad, Mom, I love you."


    "We do, too."


    They smiled and responded to Tony.


    Soon, the surrounding mist became denser, blurring the boundary between life and death. And when the fog cleared, the goddess of Death had disappeared, and of course, the Howard couple had disappeared as well.


    Seeing his parents leave.


    Stark couldn''t help but show a hint of sadness.


    Seeing this, Fang Mo walked over, patted him on the shoulder, andforted him: "It''s okay, don''t be too sad. If you ever really get married one day, I''ll have Death bring them over to attend your wedding."


    "Let''s talk about that kind of thingter."


    After all, being a superhero, Stark recovered quite quickly and soon cheered up: "...Let''s first deal with the matter at hand. We came here to track down Ultron''s whereabouts, and then we identally encountered that man named Zemo. The top priority now is still to deal with Ultron."


    "Oh, you mean Ultron, don''t worry about that."


    Hearing this, Fang Mo also smiled, then turned his head and waved behind him: "Let me introduce a neer... Where the hell is Ultron!?"


    ~~~


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 Chapter 530: Can you please suck me dry?

    Chapter 530: Can you please suck me dry?


    As the dark fog cleared, Fang Mo quickly regained his vision.


    "Phew, this is the world of One Punch Man, huh?"


    Just as hended, Fang Mo was speaking while surveying his surroundings.


    Currently, Fang Mo was in a modern city, but unlike the New York he knew from the Marvel universe, it clearly had a strong Japanese style.


    After all, he had previously stayed in the world of Chainsaw Man, so he could easily discern the differences here¡ªalmost none of the exaggeratedly high-tech skyscrapers were visible. Instead, there were Japanese-style single-family homes or apartment buildings along the roads.


    And where Fang Mo was now standing was right in the middle of arge street.


    However, although it was a main street, it was oddly deserted with not a single person around, nor could he hear any birds or insects, which made it eerily quiet.


    "Hmm?"


    Seeing this, Fang Mo paused briefly.Due to his superior physical condition, his senses had be incredibly sharp.


    It was for this reason that Fang Mo could clearly sense the fearful or anxious gazesing from the buildings along the street.


    And since he could feel the gazes.


    It meant that there were indeed people in the city.


    "...A monster attack, perhaps?"


    After a brief thought, Fang Mo quickly came to a conclusion.


    Yes, the world of One Punch Man is dangerous, both for ordinary people and heroes alike, because the monsters here were indeed numerous, and crises threatening world destruction, like the invasion of Earth by the Cosmic Emperor Boros or the rise of the god-level monster, happened now and then.


    Luckily, Saitama, as the protagonist of this world, could defeat a major viin with a single punch, or else this world really wouldn''tst much longer.


    Like now, for example.


    Due to a monster invasion, everyone in the city had fled for refuge.


    And for those who hadn''t been able to take refuge in time, they could only shiver at home, desperately praying that the monsters wouldn''t find them.


    "A monster that can make the entire city take refuge..."


    Fang Mo stroked his chin, also instinctively guessing the identity of the monster.


    Based on the characteristics of the Book of Ages, he must have been thrown near another crucial time point, but considering it was his first time here, the storyline was probably still in the early stages.


    And a monster that could cause the entire city to evacuate during the early stages of the storyline, there were only a few like that in the plot.


    "...Could it be the Sea King?"


    Thinking of this, Fang Mo suddenly furrowed his brow: "That seems off, I remember the Sea King appeared near the sea, and it rained afterwards."


    Looking up at the clear sky.


    Fang Mo quickly dismissed his own thoughts.


    After a bit more thinking, another idea quickly surfaced in Fang Mo''s mind. If he couldn''t figure out the plot point, then he might as well ask someone. After all, there were quite a few people hiding in the houses along the road.


    With that thought in mind.


    Fang Mo immediately walked towards the nearest house.


    The closest building to him felt like a convenience store, and of course, there were people living upstairs, so Fang Mo decided to go ask.


    But just as he reached the entrance of the convenience store.


    Suddenly, with a loud "bang", a foot kicked open the door of the convenience store.


    Quickly, a delinquent youth emerged from inside, his left hand carrying a crowbar, his right hand holding arge sack of goods, exactly bumping into Fang Mo.


    "Yo, bro."


    Seeing the other''s appearance, Fang Mo instantly guessed what he was doing and greeted him with augh: "What, enjoying some zero-cost shopping?"


    "Huh!?"


    The delinquent youth immediately became nervous upon seeing this but tried to bluff his way through by shouting fiercely at Fang Mo: "What are you babbling about? I paid for these things!"


    "Ah right, right..."


    Fang Mo didn''t expose him, instead nodding cheerfully: "But brother, you seem to have bought quite a lot. Your kidneys look a bit weak, how about we take some kidney supplements?"


    "Madman!"


    Already tense, the delinquent youth naturally didn''t want to waste more words with Fang Mo and hurriedly grabbed his sack and dashed out.


    And after he had run out more than a hundred meters in one breath, he finally breathed a sigh of relief.


    But quickly, he realized that the person he had just encountered... might also have been aiming to loot the convenience store.


    After all, normal people would have fled for refuge upon hearing the rm.


    "Ha ha, what an idiot."


    Reflecting on this, the delinquent youth suddenly shed a smug smile: "I''ve already taken all the valuable items from the convenience store. He''ll probably return empty-handed, right? But I really have to thank that rm. Just a mere mosquito gue has scared them off; who dies from mosquito bites anyway?"


    However, as he was speaking.


    Suddenly, a strange wind blew over.


    Before the delinquent youth could turn around, a swarm of ck clouds surged over like the sea.


    In the blink of an eye, this living-like ck cloud enveloped him, and the next second, as the ck cloud dispersed, the original delinquent youth had vanished, reced by apletely dehydrated mummy.


    This mummyy on the ground, so brittle that it snapped in two with a crack.


    After the delinquent youth had been thoroughly desated into a mummy, the ck cloud flew back into the sky.


    If one looked closely, they would realize that this thing wasn''t a ck cloud at all, but billions of mosquitoes. They congregated together, densely packed like a ck cloud, giving off an especially eerie appearance.


    And right at the center of this swarm of mosquitoes.


    A mosquito woman with human female features floated in mid-air.


    "Is that all?"


    The creature resembling a mosquito woman seemed somewhat dissatisfied, speaking to the surrounding mosquitoes: "That''s not enough for me, go suck some more..."


    After saying this, the surrounding mosquitoes dispersed with a buzz.


    Probably off to seek blood to feed on.


    But just at that moment, a burst of firelight suddenly appeared nearby, and the mosquito woman, sensing something through the swarm, immediately turned to look in a certain direction.


    "So that''s how it is."


    Apanied by a somewhat deep voice, a figurepletely enveloped by mosquitoes looked up at the mosquito woman: "Sending mosquitoes to draw blood, then monopolizing it yourself..."


    "Hmm?"


    Hearing this voice, the mosquito woman also noticed this figure.


    "Since you can control the swarm, you must be the mastermind behind this mosquito gue, right?" The figure let the mosquitoes feed on him as he spoke in a cold tone, "Then, if I eliminate you, these bothersome mosquitoes will also disperse."


    "Where does this idiote from."


    Upon hearing this, the mosquito woman scoffed and then raised her hand: "Minions, it''s feeding time, turn him into a mummy."


    Following hermand, the swarm of mosquitoes instantly erupted, enveloping the other in an airtight ball of insects, which in the next second was burned into a pile of charred remains by a sudden burst of mes.


    "Fire?"


    The mosquito woman seemed startled by this.


    As the smoke cleared, the figure below was revealed.


    It was a handsome and aloof young man, but unlike ordinary people, most of his body was mechanical, especially his palms, where there was a glowing hole, very simr to Iron Man''s armor.


    Even his eyes disyed a characteristic ck and gold color unique to machinery.


    "I will burn you to ashes."


    The young man said, raising his hand tounch an attack.


    Unlike Stark''s palm cannon, a powerful beam shot out from his palm, capable of sting many things to pieces.


    However, unexpectedly.


    The mosquito woman was faster than the beam.


    Her wings fluttering, she flew close to the beam like a specter, and the mechanical young man dodged, but his left arm was still torn off by her.


    "Next, the legs..."


    The mosquito woman said with a smile, turning in mid-air to look at him.


    But on seeing this, she suddenly froze, because in his hand he was holding her two legs.


    The mosquito woman instinctively looked down and realized that her legs were indeed gone, while the young man stared at her indifferently, as if holding the winning hand.


    "..."


    Seeing this, the mosquito woman''s expression fluctuated.


    But quickly, she opened her mouth in a silent scream, and soon the entire city was in uproar as countless swarms of mosquitoes rose from all over, like a dark sea overturning in mid-air,pletely enveloping her and feeding back the absorbed blood to her.


    "Hmm?"


    The mechanical young man frowned as he pondered something.


    But just then, suddenly a sound of footsteps arose, and upon hearing it, the young man immediately turned to look, only to see that it was a somewhat handsome, tall man, though handsome, his face bore an inexplicable smile.


    This made him appear somewhat... smirking.


    "Yo, young man, hello there."


    Fang Mo cheerfully greeted the other party, "Nice to meet you, my name is Fang Mo; Fang as in the character for ''square,'' and Mo as in the ink of ''Mo Suo Li Ni.''"


    "¡­Just an ordinary citizen?"


    Seeing the mechanical young man''s startled reaction, he quickly spoke up, "That swarm of mosquitoes over there has a collective consciousness. Run quickly, or you''ll be drained dry in no time!"


    "Ah, drained dry?"


    Hearing this, Fang Mo suddenly couldn''t help but widen his eyes, "¡­Really? That''s something good?"


    "¡­Eh?"


    The mechanical young man was momentarily taken aback and didn''t respond.


    Just then, a mosquito woman suddenly emerged from the swarm, showing him a cruel smile.


    "My little ones, kill him."


    At the mosquito woman''smand, countless mosquitoes rushed down from mid-air, forming a massive ck cascade.


    The mechanical young man instantly raised one hand, emitting a stunning burst of me.


    Even when gathered together, mosquitoes couldn''t withstand the mes. Struck by the mechanical young man''s attack, they immediately made crackling sounds as they were scorched, carbonized, and even turned into dust in the air.


    But just as the mechanical young man was attacking the swarm...


    The mosquito woman took action.


    After absorbing arge amount of blood, she evolved significantly. Her patterns became more intricate, her figure even more enchanting and seductive, but most importantly, her speed increased.


    The mechanical young man hadn''t even realized it.


    He suffered a severe blow to his abdomen.


    "What¡­"


    The mechanical young man was shocked.


    "Look at that." Seeing this, the mosquito woman was quite excited and waved her ws, saying, "I''ve be this strong."


    The mechanical young man immediately tried to counterattack, but his opponent easily dodged andunched several more attacks, shredding him to pieces and even chopping off one of his mechanical eyeballs, which rolled onto the ground.


    "Ha ha ha! Why are you as fragile as paper?"


    The mosquito woman was truly proud and let out a sharpugh: "It''s like you shatter on touch."


    "Damn, I was careless!"


    The mechanical young man, however, did not panic but clenched his teeth, his energy converging in one direction.


    Yes, he thought it was simple. Clearly, he was no longer winning.


    So at this point... his only option was to self-destruct.


    However, the mosquito woman seemed to have already seen through the mechanical young man''s thoughts. She was now extremely fast. Suddenly, she pressed her hand on Fang Mo''s shoulder and burst into madughter.


    "Ha ha ha, you''re not thinking of self-destructing, are you?"


    The mosquito woman smugly said, "Don''t worry, I''ll take this human to a distant ce, drain his blood while I enjoy watching you blow yourself up..."


    Saying this.


    The mosquito woman violently pped her wings, attempting to fly backwards quickly.


    But only a sound of wings beating the air was heard, yet her body remained in ce.


    "This... What?"


    The mosquito woman was also stunned for a moment and then incredulously looked up at Fang Mo, whom she had grabbed by the shoulder.


    Knowing that she had absorbed a lot of blood and hadpletely evolved, she could easily kill such a formidable mechanical being, but somehow she couldn''t move his body, which seemed as heavy as a mountain. What in the world was this?


    "How... What''s happening?"


    The mosquito woman became a bit nervous, as the mechanical young man was about to self-destruct, and she certainly didn''t want to be affected.


    Thinking this, she immediately let go, intending to leave.


    But unexpectedly, the other party suddenly reached out and grabbed her limb.


    "What are you doing!?" The mosquito woman was clearly panicking, immediately yelling, "You jerk! Let go of me!"


    "Lady, I just heard you mention draining my blood."


    Seeing the mosquito woman finally looking at him, Fang Mo also showed a polite, gentlemanly smile, "Let me first introduce myself. Ie from the most mysterious ancient Asian country. Please allow me to introduce you to an ancient Chinese medical theory from ournd."


    "The ancients said, ''One drop of essence for ten drops of blood.''"


    Fang Mo smiled at the mosquito woman, "So, could you please suck me dry?"


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 Chapter 531 - 528: I’m a Pervert? Isn’t that guy who’s running naked more perverted than me?

    <h4>Chapter 531: Chapter 528: I''m a Pervert? Isn''t that guy who''s running naked more perverted than me?</h4>


    "Can you suck me dry?"


    Facing the shocked Mosquito Girl, Fang Mo still maintained the smile of an old gentleman: "I have a basket full of exquisite berries that you can unt at will. Behave today, and tomorrow I will let you evolve to the peak of dragons."


    "...Huh?"


    Mosquito Girl waspletely stunned after hearing this.


    "Really, trust me, if you be a peak dragon, you would be incredibly powerful."


    Fang Mo earnestly continued: "The Monster Association has a member called ck Essence Paper. After you absorb enough essence berries, you can drain his tens of trillions of cellr reserves in one go. Even Psykos would have to throw Orochi in the trash and then kneel down and call you Queen of Monsters."


    "..."


    However, after listening to Fang Mo''s long speech, Mosquito Girl suddenly came to a realization.


    Yes, despite his handsome appearance, inside he was a pervert, actually wanting to be drained by her... He must be either insane orpletely mesmerized by his own beauty.


    "Heh."


    Thinking this, Mosquito Girl suddenly sneered: "You want to be drained by me? Fine then, I''ll fulfill your wish... Minions, drain him dry!"


    As soon as these words fell.


    A tremendous swarm of mosquitoes once again gathered in the sky.


    As previously mentioned, he could control the mutated mosquitoes within dozens of kilometers. Although the mechanical young man had just destroyed a small part, the scale of the mosquito swarm was still immense, gathering like dark clouds that nearly suffocated one.


    The swarm of mosquitoes continuously gathered in midair.


    Soon, it formed a dark Milky Way made of mosquitoes.


    After this, all the mosquitoes charged at Fang Mo at the same time, and in an instant, no other sound could be heard in the entire city except for the annoying buzzing that made one''s scalp tingle.


    "Damn it, I told you toe and suck yourself, why call the mosquitoes?"


    Seeing this, Fang Mo cursed and then pped his hands together, his magic ring glowing red: "Fire Release: Great Fire Annihtion!"


    With a loud boom.


    A roaring wave of fire surged into the sky, instantly turning the city''s sky red.


    The rolling tide of mes came like a doomsday tsunami, with a force so tremendous it even surpassed the sun-blocking swarm of mosquitoes. In an instant, the entire sky was lit up, and all the darkness was burned away simultaneously.


    In just a moment, everything within sight turned into a vast sea of fire.


    The cloud of mosquitoes turned into ash instantly, with the continuous popping sounds of their bodies bursting and the smell of scorched protein filling the air.


    "What!?"


    Seeing Fang Mo instantly burn away the swarm of mosquitoes, Mosquito Girl''s pupils shrank: "How could my children..."


    However, she wasn''t the only one shocked.


    Not far away, the mechanical young man, also stunned, was watching the scene: "What... what is this..."


    To his surprise, he had even forgotten about his own nned self-destruction.


    And while Mosquito Girl was still dazed, Fang Mo suddenly grabbed her limb with a snap.


    "Ah, burning all these mosquitoes is really a waste," Fang Mo remarked, holding Mosquito Girl in one hand andmenting, "In my friend Nick''s homnd, there''s a specialty called mosquito cakes, known as the African burger. If only I could keep a few tons of mosquitoes to send to him next time."


    "By the way, do you still have any mosquitoes in your hand?"


    Turning to Mosquito Girl, Fang Mo asked: "If so, bring some more; I''ll pack them and send them to my friend, preferably alive, so he can enjoy the freshness..."


    "No... no way..."


    Hearing Fang Mo''s words, Mosquito Girl suddenly panicked.


    Yes, she had realized that she was no match for this man. The man before her conjured a sea of fire with a wave of his hand, and her insect-born genes, inherently fearful of fire, now made Mosquito Girl genuinely afraid.


    She was not a match for this monster; she had to find a way to escape.


    Thinking this.


    Mosquito Girl quickly made a decision.


    She screamed, and the remaining mosquitoes between the buildings also flew out, barely forming a ck fog, charging at Fang Mo.


    As for Mosquito Girl herself, she decisively severed her own left wrist.


    Blood spurted, but Mosquito Girl didn''t even nce at it, pping her wings desperately to fly into the sky, trying to get far away from this monster.


    It must be said, Mosquito Girl''s n was indeed good.


    But in front of Fang Mo today, her once-prideful speed was no different from crawling.


    Seeing Mosquito Girl gritting her teeth and flying a few hundred meters away, as she saw the distance increasing, she finally rxed slightly.


    However, just the next second.


    Mosquito Girl suddenly saw Fang Mo looking around, as if searching for something.


    Soon, Fang Mo found what he was looking for, then with a wave of his hand, a park bench flew over, and he casually sat down, then gestured towards the sky.


    "Universal Pull."


    The Mosquito Girl''s internal rms screamed, but she had no ability to dodge whatsoever.


    Suddenly, an irresistible force attacked, like a giant hand forcibly pulling her from the sky and smashing her to the ground in front of Fang Mo with a loud thud.


    "Ugh..."


    Mosquito Girl created arge crater upon impact. Her physical resilience was adequate; she groaned in pain several times as she struggled to rise.


    At that moment, she suddenly saw Fang Mo standing before her.


    Unbeknownst to her, he had changed into a set of blue clothes, one hand resting on the back of a chair, leaning against a bench with a smile directed at Mosquito Girl.


    "Are you alright?"


    Fang Mo''s expression was exceedingly gentle.


    "You..."


    In despair, Mosquito Girl bit her lip. The man before her was absurdly powerful¡ªfirst the fiery attack, and then the bizarre pull from above.


    She felt like a mere insect in his presence, no match for him at all.


    When she had invaded the city earlier, the Doctor had warned her about the Hero Association''s formidable S-rank heroes... Could he be one of them?


    "Do you like to suck blood?"


    Fang Mo''s face was all smiles as he slightly unbuttoned the top button on his shirt: "I, for one, am particrly fond of vampires..."


    "I''m not a vampire!"


    Mosquito Girl tried to struggle: "I... I''m just a mosquito, please let me go!"


    "Oh, is that so?"


    Hearing this, Fang Mo shrugged: "I heard that mosquitoes are a despicable species, liking to stick their rod-like things into others, causing endless itching. Thinking about it, I guess I am a mosquito too."


    "...What?"


    Mosquito Girl was taken aback.


    "Since we''re the same kind, there should be no problem in taking a nap together nearby, right?"


    Fang Mo''s face revealed a mischievous smile, then pointed to a small inn not far away: "But of course, since we are mosquitoes, if you prefer the grass, that''s fine too. I don''t have many skills, but I am particrly good at growing grass..."


    With that, Fang Mo waved his hand.


    Sure enough, a lush patch of grass sprouted from the ground.


    "But on second thought," after growing a patch of grass, Fang Mo thoughtfully touched his chin: "I heard that mosquitoes only suck blood when they are pregnant, meaning you are currently... Wait! Does that mean I''m being cuckolded right now?"


    "You... This..."


    Mosquito Girl, hearing him speak more and more outrageously, opened her mouth as if to say something.


    Just then.


    Suddenly, a cry of despair echoed from a distance: "My pants! My pants!"


    "Hm?"


    Fang Mo paused, puzzled: "What''s that noise?"


    "It''s happening now!"


    Seeing Fang Mo distracted, Mosquito Girl immediately flew up from the ground, darting away like a specter toward a narrow gap between tworge buildings, zigzagging close to the ground as if trying to evade Fang Mo''s abilities. In the blink of an eye, she reached the alley, her eyes lighting up as if she saw a path to life.


    But just at that moment.


    Suddenly, a naked, bald man burst out of the alley.


    Mosquito Girl hadn''t even reacted before the bald man swung a p at her, hitting her face with a smack that was almost beyond description. Her body smashed into the ground, creating a huge crater, and the next second her body exploded into a blur of blood and gore, sticking to the ground like a squashed mosquito.


    "!!!"


    A mechanical young man nearby also witnessed this scene, his eyes widening in disbelief.


    "Phew, finally dealt with."


    After killing Mosquito Girl, the bald man seemed satisfied, exhaling deeply before turning to leave.


    "Damn! My little mosquito!"


    Fang Mo, seeing this, also stood up from the bench, wiping his face in dismay: "I hadn''t even used it yet, and it''s already turned into mosquito paste..."


    However, the naked bald man seemed to ignore him.


    He had already walked some distance away.


    Just then, the mechanical young man lying on the ground seemed to make a decision and shouted at the bald man: "Please! Please wait!"


    "I am a cyborg conducting solo justice activities, my name is Genos!"


    On the ground, the mechanical young man... or rather, Genos suddenly shouted at the figure''s back, "Please be sure to tell me your name!"


    "What?" came the response.


    Hearing this, a bald man nearby also gave him a strange look and said, "I''m Saitama..."


    "Please..."


    Genos on the ground instinctively wanted to say something, but as he began to speak, he hesitated, and then unconsciously nced at Fang Mo next to him.


    Recalling the other''s bizarre behavior just moments ago, Genos thought seriously for a moment and then made up his mind in his heart. He wanted to be an upright hero, so he shouted at the bald man again, "Please take me as your disciple!"


    "Ah?"


    The bald man seemed stunned by the request.


    "Please, you must take me as your disciple," Genos said earnestly. "I will work hard in my training, Master!"


    "What did you say?"


    Hearing Genos''s words, the bald man seemed a bit perplexed and then waved his hand, saying, "Sorry, I haven''t thought about taking any disciples. Please find someone else, I need to go home and change my clothes."


    After saying this, without waiting for Genos to say anything else, he turned around and nned to leave.


    "Wait! Master!"


    Seeing the other wanting to leave, Genos struggled to follow, but his injuries were too severe. After struggling a bit, he copsed on the ground: "Damn... Is my power systempletely non-functional now?"


    Just then, Genos suddenly felt someone approaching.


    He looked up, puzzled, and saw Fang Mo, who had walked over at some point, now squatting in front of him, looking down at him.


    "Hey, why do you have to be his disciple?"


    Fang Mo couldn''t help but speak up, "Shouldn''t there be some order in these matters? Wasn''t it me who saved you? Why did you still choose to be his disciple in the end?"


    "I''m very sorry, and I deeply appreciate your lifesaving grace," Genos replied earnestly. "But I hope I can be a true hero. You are my lifesaver, and I don''t mean to judge your personal interests... but as a master, I still prefer Saitama-sensei. Any evil monster should be in immediately, just as he does."


    "May I ask something," Fang Mo suddenly seemed to think of something and asked, "Your body is mostly mechanical, isn''t it?"


    "Mostly cybeic enhancements," Genos nodded. "What about it?"


    "No wonder," Fang Mo nodded subconsciously, "That exins why the ascension of machinery is considered a deviant path. Without physical organs, you evenck those desires."


    "What are you talking about?" Genos clearly did not understand the implication in Fang Mo''s words.


    "Oh, never mind."


    Fang Mo waved his hand and then thought for a moment before speaking again, "So you want to be his disciple because he is an upright person, and I''m a pervert, right?"


    "You could actually reform," Genos didn''t want to criticize his lifesaver and could only turn his head away as he spoke.


    "No, but he was also running naked just now," Fang Mo spread his hands and said, "You call me a pervert, but when hees out naked and fights monsters, why don''t you call him a pervert? Who does that in normal circumstances?"


    "Um..."


    Hearing this, Genos seemed taken aback too.


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 Chapter 531: Im a Pervert? Isnt that guy whos running naked more perverted than me?

    Chapter 531: I''m a Pervert? Isn''t that guy who''s running naked more perverted than me?


    "Can you suck me dry?"


    Facing the shocked Mosquito Girl, Fang Mo still maintained the smile of an old gentleman: "I have a basket full of exquisite berries that you can unt at will. Behave today, and tomorrow I will let you evolve to the peak of dragons."


    "Huh?"


    Mosquito Girl waspletely stunned after hearing this.


    "Really, trust me, if you be a peak dragon, you would be incredibly powerful."


    Fang Mo earnestly continued: "The Monster Association has a member called ck Essence Paper. After you absorb enough essence berries, you can drain his tens of trillions of cellr reserves in one go. Even Psykos would have to throw Orochi in the trash and then kneel down and call you Queen of Monsters."


    ""


    However, after listening to Fang Mo''s long speech, Mosquito Girl suddenly came to a realization.


    Yes, despite his handsome appearance, inside he was a pervert, actually wanting to be drained by her He must be either insane orpletely mesmerized by his own beauty."Heh."


    Thinking this, Mosquito Girl suddenly sneered: "You want to be drained by me? Fine then, I''ll fulfill your wish Minions, drain him dry!"


    As soon as these words fell.


    A tremendous swarm of mosquitoes once again gathered in the sky.


    As previously mentioned, he could control the mutated mosquitoes within dozens of kilometers. Although the mechanical young man had just destroyed a small part, the scale of the mosquito swarm was still immense, gathering like dark clouds that nearly suffocated one.


    The swarm of mosquitoes continuously gathered in midair.


    Soon, it formed a dark Milky Way made of mosquitoes.


    After this, all the mosquitoes charged at Fang Mo at the same time, and in an instant, no other sound could be heard in the entire city except for the annoying buzzing that made one''s scalp tingle.


    "Damn it, I told you toe and suck yourself, why call the mosquitoes?"


    Seeing this, Fang Mo cursed and then pped his hands together, his magic ring glowing red: "Fire Release: Great Fire Annihtion!"


    With a loud boom.


    A roaring wave of fire surged into the sky, instantly turning the city''s sky red.


    The rolling tide of mes came like a doomsday tsunami, with a force so tremendous it even surpassed the sun-blocking swarm of mosquitoes. In an instant, the entire sky was lit up, and all the darkness was burned away simultaneously.


    In just a moment, everything within sight turned into a vast sea of fire.


    The cloud of mosquitoes turned into ash instantly, with the continuous popping sounds of their bodies bursting and the smell of scorched protein filling the air.


    "What!?"


    Seeing Fang Mo instantly burn away the swarm of mosquitoes, Mosquito Girl''s pupils shrank: "How could my children..."


    However, she wasn''t the only one shocked.


    Not far away, the mechanical young man, also stunned, was watching the scene: "What... what is this..."


    To his surprise, he had even forgotten about his own nned self-destruction.


    And while Mosquito Girl was still dazed, Fang Mo suddenly grabbed her limb with a snap.


    "Ah, burning all these mosquitoes is really a waste," Fang Mo remarked, holding Mosquito Girl in one hand andmenting, "In my friend Nick''s homnd, there''s a specialty called mosquito cakes, known as the African burger. If only I could keep a few tons of mosquitoes to send to him next time."


    "By the way, do you still have any mosquitoes in your hand?"


    Turning to Mosquito Girl, Fang Mo asked: "If so, bring some more; I''ll pack them and send them to my friend, preferably alive, so he can enjoy the freshness..."


    "No no way"


    Hearing Fang Mo''s words, Mosquito Girl suddenly panicked.


    Yes, she had realized that she was no match for this man. The man before her conjured a sea of fire with a wave of his hand, and her insect-born genes, inherently fearful of fire, now made Mosquito Girl genuinely afraid.


    She was not a match for this monster; she had to find a way to escape.


    Thinking this.


    Mosquito Girl quickly made a decision.


    She screamed, and the remaining mosquitoes between the buildings also flew out, barely forming a ck fog, charging at Fang Mo.


    As for Mosquito Girl herself, she decisively severed her own left wrist.


    Blood spurted, but Mosquito Girl didn''t even nce at it, pping her wings desperately to fly into the sky, trying to get far away from this monster.


    It must be said, Mosquito Girl''s n was indeed good.


    But in front of Fang Mo today, her once-prideful speed was no different from crawling.


    Seeing Mosquito Girl gritting her teeth and flying a few hundred meters away, as she saw the distance increasing, she finally rxed slightly.


    However, just the next second.


    Mosquito Girl suddenly saw Fang Mo looking around, as if searching for something.


    Soon, Fang Mo found what he was looking for, then with a wave of his hand, a park bench flew over, and he casually sat down, then gestured towards the sky.


    "Universal Pull."


    The Mosquito Girl''s internal rms screamed, but she had no ability to dodge whatsoever.


    Suddenly, an irresistible force attacked, like a giant hand forcibly pulling her from the sky and smashing her to the ground in front of Fang Mo with a loud thud.


    "Ugh..."


    Mosquito Girl created arge crater upon impact. Her physical resilience was adequate; she groaned in pain several times as she struggled to rise.


    At that moment, she suddenly saw Fang Mo standing before her.


    Unbeknownst to her, he had changed into a set of blue clothes, one hand resting on the back of a chair, leaning against a bench with a smile directed at Mosquito Girl.


    "Are you alright?"


    Fang Mo''s expression was exceedingly gentle.


    "You..."


    In despair, Mosquito Girl bit her lip. The man before her was absurdly powerfulfirst the fiery attack, and then the bizarre pull from above.


    She felt like a mere insect in his presence, no match for him at all.


    When she had invaded the city earlier, the Doctor had warned her about the Hero Association''s formidable S-rank heroes... Could he be one of them?


    "Do you like to suck blood?"


    Fang Mo''s face was all smiles as he slightly unbuttoned the top button on his shirt: "I, for one, am particrly fond of vampires..."


    "I''m not a vampire!"


    Mosquito Girl tried to struggle: "I... I''m just a mosquito, please let me go!"


    "Oh, is that so?"


    Hearing this, Fang Mo shrugged: "I heard that mosquitoes are a despicable species, liking to stick their rod-like things into others, causing endless itching. Thinking about it, I guess I am a mosquito too."


    "...What?"


    Mosquito Girl was taken aback.


    "Since we''re the same kind, there should be no problem in taking a nap together nearby, right?"


    Fang Mo''s face revealed a mischievous smile, then pointed to a small inn not far away: "But of course, since we are mosquitoes, if you prefer the grass, that''s fine too. I don''t have many skills, but I am particrly good at growing grass..."


    With that, Fang Mo waved his hand.


    Sure enough, a lush patch of grass sprouted from the ground.


    "But on second thought," after growing a patch of grass, Fang Mo thoughtfully touched his chin: "I heard that mosquitoes only suck blood when they are pregnant, meaning you are currently... Wait! Does that mean I''m being cuckolded right now?"


    "You... This..."


    Mosquito Girl, hearing him speak more and more outrageously, opened her mouth as if to say something.


    Just then.


    Suddenly, a cry of despair echoed from a distance: "My pants! My pants!"


    "Hm?"


    Fang Mo paused, puzzled: "What''s that noise?"


    "It''s happening now!"


    Seeing Fang Mo distracted, Mosquito Girl immediately flew up from the ground, darting away like a specter toward a narrow gap between tworge buildings, zigzagging close to the ground as if trying to evade Fang Mo''s abilities. In the blink of an eye, she reached the alley, her eyes lighting up as if she saw a path to life.


    But just at that moment.


    Suddenly, a naked, bald man burst out of the alley.


    Mosquito Girl hadn''t even reacted before the bald man swung a p at her, hitting her face with a smack that was almost beyond description. Her body smashed into the ground, creating a huge crater, and the next second her body exploded into a blur of blood and gore, sticking to the ground like a squashed mosquito.


    "!!!"


    A mechanical young man nearby also witnessed this scene, his eyes widening in disbelief.


    "Phew, finally dealt with."


    After killing Mosquito Girl, the bald man seemed satisfied, exhaling deeply before turning to leave.


    "Damn! My little mosquito!"


    Fang Mo, seeing this, also stood up from the bench, wiping his face in dismay: "I hadn''t even used it yet, and it''s already turned into mosquito paste..."


    However, the naked bald man seemed to ignore him.


    He had already walked some distance away.


    Just then, the mechanical young man lying on the ground seemed to make a decision and shouted at the bald man: "Please! Please wait!"


    "I am a cyborg conducting solo justice activities, my name is Genos!"


    On the ground, the mechanical young man... or rather, Genos suddenly shouted at the figure''s back, "Please be sure to tell me your name!"


    "What?" came the response.


    Hearing this, a bald man nearby also gave him a strange look and said, "I''m Saitama..."


    "Please..."


    Genos on the ground instinctively wanted to say something, but as he began to speak, he hesitated, and then unconsciously nced at Fang Mo next to him.


    Recalling the other''s bizarre behavior just moments ago, Genos thought seriously for a moment and then made up his mind in his heart. He wanted to be an upright hero, so he shouted at the bald man again, "Please take me as your disciple!"


    "Ah?"


    The bald man seemed stunned by the request.


    "Please, you must take me as your disciple," Genos said earnestly. "I will work hard in my training, Master!"


    "What did you say?"


    Hearing Genos''s words, the bald man seemed a bit perplexed and then waved his hand, saying, "Sorry, I haven''t thought about taking any disciples. Please find someone else, I need to go home and change my clothes."


    After saying this, without waiting for Genos to say anything else, he turned around and nned to leave.


    "Wait! Master!"


    Seeing the other wanting to leave, Genos struggled to follow, but his injuries were too severe. After struggling a bit, he copsed on the ground: "Damn... Is my power systempletely non-functional now?"


    Just then, Genos suddenly felt someone approaching.


    He looked up, puzzled, and saw Fang Mo, who had walked over at some point, now squatting in front of him, looking down at him.


    "Hey, why do you have to be his disciple?"


    Fang Mo couldn''t help but speak up, "Shouldn''t there be some order in these matters? Wasn''t it me who saved you? Why did you still choose to be his disciple in the end?"


    "I''m very sorry, and I deeply appreciate your lifesaving grace," Genos replied earnestly. "But I hope I can be a true hero. You are my lifesaver, and I don''t mean to judge your personal interests... but as a master, I still prefer Saitama-sensei. Any evil monster should be in immediately, just as he does."


    "May I ask something," Fang Mo suddenly seemed to think of something and asked, "Your body is mostly mechanical, isn''t it?"


    "Mostly cybeic enhancements," Genos nodded. "What about it?"


    "No wonder," Fang Mo nodded subconsciously, "That exins why the ascension of machinery is considered a deviant path. Without physical organs, you evenck those desires."


    "What are you talking about?" Genos clearly did not understand the implication in Fang Mo''s words.


    "Oh, never mind."


    Fang Mo waved his hand and then thought for a moment before speaking again, "So you want to be his disciple because he is an upright person, and I''m a pervert, right?"


    "You could actually reform," Genos didn''t want to criticize his lifesaver and could only turn his head away as he spoke.


    "No, but he was also running naked just now," Fang Mo spread his hands and said, "You call me a pervert, but when hees out naked and fights monsters, why don''t you call him a pervert? Who does that in normal circumstances?"


    "Um..."


    Hearing this, Genos seemed taken aback too.


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 Chapter 532: Cyberware Mod

    Chapter 532: Cyberware Mod


    "Huh?"


    Upon hearing Fang Mo''s exnation, Genos was momentarily stunned.


    However, he quickly seemed toe to his senses and looked up, saying, "Wait, didn''t Saitama-sensei just go naked because of the mes you released?"


    "I was just using fire to kill mosquitoes."


    Fang Mo spread his hands and replied, "Which eye of yours saw me burning him?"


    "I didn''t actually see that..."


    Genos first shook his head, but then added, "But I think I just heard someone shouting about pants, and that voice must have been Saitama-sensei''s."


    "Oh, now that you mention it, it does seem like it..."


    Hearing Genos say this, Fang Mo seemed to realize something too, and touched his chin, saying, "Thanks for reminding me. Otherwise, I would have thought I was hallucinating, thinking that it was Dasima''s silk blood counter-killing that scared me into wanting to change my pants...""...In any case, Saitama-sensei did not go naked intentionally."


    Genos, not understanding what Fang Mo was talking about, fell silent for a moment before defending Saitama directly.


    "So you''re determined to take him as your master, then?"


    Hearing Genos defend Saitama like this, Fang Mo felt a bit of a headache. Logically speaking, this guy really was a suitable target for his sarcasticments, much like the earlier Hayakawa Aki. Not only did he carry a deep vengeance, but he was also good at cooking.


    Of course, the main thing was his young man, like a nk te with high moldability, and his mechanical body also allowed Fang Mo to y around a lot.


    But actually, the character of Genos had a lot of presence even in the original One Punch Man.


    After all, he was jokingly called a ''female lead''.


    Despite One Punch Man being split into two versions online, the ONE original and Murata Yusuke''s rebootter on, their plots are not much different.


    The story of One Punch Man takes ce in a fictional world with a Japanese backdrop.


    This aspect is somewhat simr to the world of Chainsaw Man. Moreover, numerous beings called "monsters" exist here, some man-made, and some naturally urring. All in all, these monsters and the devils in Chainsaw Man are very simr, both harboring inexplicable malice towards humans.


    Genos''s family was wiped out by a robot when he was young, and to seek revenge, he was turned into a cyborg by a doctor and thus started hunting his enemy while defeating monsters along the way.


    Later, after witnessing Mosquito Girl being instantly killed by Saitama, and realizing his strength.


    To seek revenge, he became fixated on bing Saitama''s disciple, which he eventually did.


    As for the so-called Saitama...


    He is, of course, the protagonist of this manga.


    Regarding his strength... Fang Mo had also seen many exnations online, like breaking his limiter or some other school of thought, or harboring a god inside his body, but it all boils down to the author giving him cheats.


    He represents the ultimate inbat strength.


    No matter what kind of enemy, he rushes forward and defeats them with one punch.


    Looking at the entire plotline of the manga, it primarily revolves around "Saitama''s hero activities," from being unknown at the beginning toter joining the Hero Association and gradually gaining some friends, and his strength bing recognized by many.


    During this time, Genos always apanied him as his disciple.


    So saying he''s the ''female lead'' seems quite fitting.


    Of course, some say Fubuki is the female lead, but that''s actually a story from another version, the so-called third version of One Punch Man by ...


    But the plot of that version...


    It''s really not convenient to go into detail on this site.


    As Fang Mo was recalling the details of that version of One Punch Man, Genos spoke up, looking somewhat apologetic: "I''m sorry to refuse your kindness, but I still want to be Saitama''s disciple, it''s very important to me."


    "Oh, that''s fine too."


    Hearing Genos insist, Fang Mo shrugged, seemingly agreeing with him.


    Although his own personality was indeed somewhat unpleasant, finding someone to tease had to be mutually agreeable; you couldn''t just grab someone and start torturing them, right?


    Thinking of this.


    Fang Mo also started nning his next moves.


    Although he hadn''t managed to deceive Genos, he definitely still needed to go see Saitama.


    After all, he had been itching to try for too long. How could anyone capable of traversing the heavense to the One Punch Man world and not challenge Saitama? That would be toozy.


    "You just lie down here for now."


    Thinking this, Fang Mo then said to Genos, "I''m going to find Saitama to y."


    "Are you going to find the teacher?"


    Hearing this, Genos suddenly looked up excitedly: "Great, I want to go find Saitama-sensei too."


    "No... brother, you''re almost falling apart, okay?"


    Upon hearing this, Fang Mo also nced at the other person. Genos had indeed been beaten badly by Mosquito Girl before, his legs, left arm, and body shattered into a heap of parts, constantly leaking a ck liquid resembling motor oil. Now, he could hardly walk, let alone crawl as quickly as sloths.


    "No problem, I am a cyborg,"


    Upon hearing Fang Mo''s words, Genos immediately responded, "Just rece the parts, and I''ll be back to normal right away."


    "How do we rece the parts?"


    Fang Mo first looked at Genos on the ground, then looked around and said, "There isn''t an auto repair shop nearby."


    ""


    Genos paused for a moment after listening, then spoke, "I have spare parts myself."


    "Where?" Fang Mo asked curiously.


    "In a temporary warehouse nearby, prepared by the doctor," Genos replied earnestly, still young and straightforward. "Please, could you take me there? It''s just five kilometers away."


    "Oh, alright then."


    Fang Mo shrugged his shoulders, as it was still early in the plot and he was idle anyway: "I''ll take you there, and you guide the way."


    After speaking, Fang Mo walked over and picked up Genos from the ground.


    "Thank you very much."


    Genos was touched and thanked him directly.


    What Fang Mo did not expect was that the moment his hand touched Genos''s body, a system prompt suddenly sounded in his mind.


    [System Notification: New module trait detected, research to gain download permissions.]


    "Hmm?"


    Fang Mo was startled by the prompt.


    "What''s wrong?"


    Genos noticed the change in Fang Mo''s expression and asked with some confusion.


    "Oh, nothing"


    Fang Mo shook his head, deciding it was not necessary to share this with Genos, as carrying him would soonplete the system''s research. So, he casually remarked, "Your body feels as solid as steel, pretty healthy. How about I just call you ''Brother Steel'' from now on?"


    "I am a cyborg, my body is made of metal, it does indeed feel as solid as steel," Genos replied seriously, not grasping Fang Mo''s implied humor. Then he pointed in a direction: "The warehouse is over there."


    "Oh, okay."


    Seeing that Genos did not catch on, Fang Mo no longer bothered with the joke and directly walked in the direction indicated.


    Of course, he continued to study Genos along the way.


    But this "study" was more about simply staring nkly at him.


    When they finally arrived at the warehouse, another system prompt sounded in Fang Mo''s mind.


    [System Notification: Concepts of ''cyborg'', ''human mechanization surgery'', and ''energy-driven body parts'' researched. You have gained a new module download permission.]


    [System Notification: Cyberware module begins downloading.]


    [System Notification: Cyberware module downloadpleted, load now?]


    "Cyberware?"


    Hearing this System Notification, Fang Mo was slightly startled.


    This was a module that Fang Mo had rarely engaged with, but having frequented Minecraft encyclopedias and discussed mods frequently with friends, he was somewhat familiar with it.


    Cyberware module...


    From what Genos unlocked, it was clear what this module entailed.


    Obviously, it was a module for transforming Steve, and if Fang Mo remembered correctly, there seemed to be an operation table involved in this module.


    yers just need to lie on it to start the surgery.


    This operation table could even remove organs like eyes, brains, lungs, hearts, or limbs.


    Most amazingly, after the respective organs were removed.


    The yers would undergo corresponding changes.


    For instance, removing the eyes will lead to permanent blindness; this is not just a BUFF effect and cannot be reversed by drinking milk. After all, in the real world, you cannot restore sight by drinking milk after eyes are gouged outquite a realistic feature.


    Moreover, it is possible to remove vital organs like the brain and heart, the consequence of which would be instant death on the operating table.


    If both hands are removed, interaction with objects bes impossible.


    This means not only can one not destroy blocks, attack monsters, open chests, or use workbenches, but even using items is unfeasible.


    Of course, legs can also be removed. If one leg is cut off, walking bes impossible, though one can hop around using the spacebar... but if both legs are removed, crawling is the only option, and even the point of view bes lower, allowing crawling into a 1.5-block high space.


    After hearing this, Fang Mo could only sigh at how realistic this mod was made.


    He even once doubted if this mod was developed in Northern Myanmar.


    Of course, since it''s a Cyberware mod, it''s not just about cutting off parts but also about installing mechanical prosthetics, which provide yers with additional attributes.


    So, the normal procedure would be to remove one''s organs and choose a mechanical recement.


    Flesh is weak; machinery ascends!


    However, it should be noted that the mechanical parts here are powered by RF energy.


    This means if you want to engage in Cyberwares, you must install a mod like Thermal Expansion.


    If you set up an Industrial Age, although it also involves a technology mod, that system uses the EU power system, which cannot power mechanical parts.


    Imagine recing an eyeball but not being able to charge it...


    That would be quite funny.


    "Lucky I''ve unlocked many mods."


    Recalling the mods he had unlocked, Fang Mo took a deep breath of relief that there were indeed several mods avable on his side to provide RF energy, otherwise, this mod would likely be unyable.


    Thinking this, Fang Mo silently confirmed his thought.


    [System Notification: Cyberware Mod Loaded Sessfully.]


    [System Notification: Since you have downloaded and run a new mod, you have earned a Lucky Block, which will randomly draw an item from the known mods.]


    As the system notification sounded, Steve''s inventory disyed another Lucky Block.


    "Awesome, another Lucky Block."


    Seeing this Lucky Block, Fang Mo couldn''t help but smile; counting the one in front of him, he had now saved up a total of eleven Lucky Blocks.


    If he were to open them in Asgard, wouldn''t he just soar into the heavens?


    However, just as he thought of the word "Asgard," Fang Mo seemed to suddenly remember something crucial, his smile freezing instantly. His expression then started to change continuously, transitioning from joy to sorrow, until he finally couldn''t help but wipe his face fiercely.


    "Damn, how could I forget about the lottery!?"


    Fang Mo suddenly felt a headacheing on.


    Yes, because he had stayed too long in the Marvel world and was in a hurry to return to the MC world with his partner, he left too hastily and forgot about the lottery.


    This could pose a problem.


    He certainly couldn''t justify a return trip to the Marvel world just for that, could he?


    Logically, Fang Mo had already set the mood so perfectly before leaving, and going back just to participate in a draw would definitely ruin the atmosphere.


    "Damn, this is troublesome."


    Thinking this, Fang Mo rubbed his temples in pain. "Could it be that I need to find another mod heaven here? Hmm... let me think, which of these heroes has better luck, KING? Maybe I should try his ce? I remember he''s pretty good at ying games, maybe he could..."


    "Excuse me for a moment."


    As Fang Mo was thinking, Genos''s voice suddenly came from beside him.


    Fang Mo looked up and saw that the injuries on the other''s body had healed, and he spoke seriously, "Thanks to you, I''ve reced the damaged parts. Now, let''s go find Saitama-sensei together."


    "Alright then."


    Hearing this, Fang Mo nodded.


    Although the lottery was indeed important, they were still at the beginning of the One Punch Man storyline, and there were plenty of opportunities for antics, so the lottery could wait a bit longer.


    With this realization, Fang Mo temporarily set aside the messy thoughts in his mind and started looking for Saitama''s apartment with Genos.


    In a city, finding someone can be quite troublesome.


    Fortunately, Saitama had left some traces while chasing a mosquito, which provided Genos with clues.


    Half an hourter, the two sessfully arrived at the apartment building.


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    "You might not believe this if I say it..."


    After hearing Saitama''s question, Fang Mo shrugged as well: "But your house is about to explode."


    "What?"


    Saitama looked utterly perplexed after hearing this.


    "No, that''s not right!"


    Different from Saitama, Genos seemed to have vaguely realized something, suddenly stood up, and eximed, "Detected a high-speed approaching reaction... something ising!"


    No sooner had he finished speaking than the ceiling exploded with a loud bang.


    Amidst a cloud of dust, a figure jumped down from above.


    This creature looked somewhat like a humanoid mantis, covered with an exoskeleton, and its hands had been transformed into sharp mantis des. It burst onto the scene with a harshugh, "Hehehe, my name is..."


    However, before it could finish.


    A fist came flying straight at its face.


    The mantis monster didn''t even have time to react before the fist brutally struck its face.


    An irresistible force came crashing down, and with a snap, the exoskeleton on its face was forcibly pierced by the fist. Then, the force violently tore its head from its neck, and the entire head flew like a lump of meat toward a nearby wall.


    With a squelch, it stuck to the wall.


    Two eyeballs burst out from it, first hitting the nearby table, then bouncing a few times, and finally rolling to a stop on the floor.


    "Wow, a one-shot kill by Bald Monkey."


    Seeing this, Fang Mo couldn''t help but make ament from the side.


    "My house!"


    At this moment, Saitama looked visibly distressed. First, he nced at therge hole in the ceiling, then at the mushy lump of flesh on the wall: "How am I supposed to fix this?"


    "Are you already struggling with this?"


    Hearing this, Fang Mo smiled, then pointed outside the window: "Just a reminder, there are still several monsters outside waiting to tear down your house."


    "What!?"


    Upon hearing this, Saitama immediately became anxious: "It can''t be destroyed any further, I''m almost unable to live here, okay?"


    "Master, leave the enemies outside to me..." Genos began to say, probably trying to show off in front of the other.


    But before he could finish.


    Saitama had already vanished.


    By the time Genos reached the window, he saw Saitama charging out, with two monsters stuck upside down in the ground not far away, only their lower halves visible, likely beyond saving.


    "Damn it, they even tore down my ceiling..."


    Meanwhile, Saitama still stood there, his face filled with misery, seemingly harboring deep resentment against these room-destroying monsters.


    "You know, the apartment you live in is too rundown?"


    Hearing Saitama''s statement, Fang Mo slowly walked over from a distance: "You''re so powerful, at least try to improve your living standards a bit. If I had your strength, I''d be living in the White House tomorrow."


    "I also want to improve my living standards."


    Saitama helplessly held his forehead: "But I don''t have a steady job right now, nor any money..."


    "Why don''t you try making a diamond with your bare hands?" Fang Mo thought for a moment and said: "I remember there was something on the inte about how strong grip can turn coal into diamonds, why don''t you give it a try?"


    "That must be a joke."


    However, Saitama didn''t seem to take it to heart and casually dismissed it.


    Seeing Saitama''s attitude, the corner of Fang Mo''s eye twitched involuntarily, only to think that this guy really wasid-back, such characters only existed in anime adaptations.


    "Forget it, I''ll send you a new viter."


    Thinking this, Fang Mo also sighed: "But I''ll have to wait until I have time to find a jewelry store, I can''t do it right now, I also don''t have any cash on me."


    "Really?"


    Hearing Fang Mo say this, Saitama looked at him curiously: "Are you very wealthy?"


    "Do you know how much my Pig Man Tower produces?"


    Upon hearing this, Fang Mo instantlyughed, not waiting for Saitama to speak, he started exining on his own: "It can produce dozens of sets of gold nuggets in half an hour, which roughly trantes to about fifteen tons of gold per minute. There was once a na?ve director who wanted to work for me, trying to spend all my money to put me in a difficult position."


    At this point, Fang Mo burst outughing: "Hrious, it''s impossible to spend it all..."


    "Oh, that sounds pretty impressive."


    After listening, Saitama also nodded, somewhat perplexed. He clearly did not understand things like the "Pig Man Tower," but he somehow felt that the other party was speaking the truth.


    "Then you¡­"


    Saitama paused to think, preparing to say something.


    But just as he opened his mouth, a ck w suddenly emerged from the ground, grabbing his ankle and pulling him down forcefully.


    With a loud bang, Saitama''s entire body was embedded into the cement ground.


    Only his bald head remained visible.


    "¡­Huh?"


    Saitama seemed a bit stunned, blinking nkly as his head was stuck in the cement.


    "Sensei!"


    Genos, unaware of how formidable Saitama could be, became somewhat nervous upon witnessing this scene. He immediately ran over to assist, but in the next moment, the building beside them exploded, and a giant d in metal armor emerged.


    "There is a high energy response."


    The iron giant spoke in a terse tone: "You, are you also a mechanical body?"


    "Move aside."


    Genos frowned as the other blocked his path.


    "The target is not you," said the iron giant before suddenlyunching an attack. His massive body charged towards Genos like a heavy truck: "You''re in the way! I''ll deal with you first!"


    "The target isn''t me?"


    Upon hearing this, Genos quickly realized: "Could it be Master Saitama¡­?"


    "Ha ha ha ha!"


    At that moment,ughter suddenly echoed from nearby.


    Turning his head, Genos saw a giant lion monster approaching. The creature had a human body and a lion''s head, wrapped in thick chains, exuding a powerful aura, starkly different from the lesser monsters before.


    "The doctor sent us to capture a stupid-looking bald guy."


    As the lion monster approached,ughing wildly, he said, "Though I haven''t made my move yet, the Earth Dragon should have already dragged that guy underground, right?"


    "Of course."


    As they spoke, something resembling a mole suddenly emerged from the ground.


    The mole monster let out a sharp, mockingugh, then pointed behind him without a nce and said smugly, "After all, if you caused amotion, it might tear him apart, and the doctor would definitely be angry, so I trapped him underground where he can only sit and wait for death."


    "Ha ha ha, well done Earth Dragon!"


    The lion monster seemed very pleased, nodding his head, then began to walk forward with the chains from his body: "Let''s bring him to the doctor¡­ Huh!?"


    However, he had only walked halfway when he suddenly froze as if he had seen a ghost.


    "What''s wrong?"


    The mole monster, seeing the lion monster freeze, asked in confusion, "Hurry up and tie that guy up."


    "No, Earth Dragon, wait a moment¡­"


    The lion monster frowned deeply: "Why are there two bald heads on the ground?"


    "¡­Huh?"


    The mole monster, or Earth Dragon, felt confused upon hearing this; he had only dragged one bald head down. Why would he ask such a question?


    With that thought, Earth Dragon also turned to look behind him.


    And just like that, he too was stunned.


    Not far behind him, on the cement ground, there were indeed two shiny bald heads. The one on the left had dead fish eyes and was even yawning, clearly the guy he had just pulled down.


    As for the one on the right¡­


    Somehow, Earth Dragon thought she looked like a woman.


    "What''s going on here?"


    Truly baffled now, Earth Dragon scratched his head with his w, unable to fathom: "Where did this right-side persone from?"


    Just then, a mischievous voice suddenly sounded.


    "Of course, she sprouted from the ground."


    Hearing this, both the lion and mole monsters looked over, only to find Fang Mo leaning against a railing, grinning as if watching a y.


    "And who are you?"


    Upon seeing the situation, the lion monster frowned and said, "Did you cause this trouble?"


    "Hey, how can this be called causing trouble?" Fang Mo waved his hand dismissively as he responded, "The earth is the mother that nurtures all things. There''s an old saying from my hometown: ''You reap what you sow''... So if you just nted a bald head into the ground, isn''t it normal for another bald head to sprout up?"


    "¡­Huh?"


    Hearing Fang Mo''s exnation, the two monsters seemed stunned as well.


    They felt an inexplicable sense of dissonance but didn''t know where to start theirints, especially since they were all animal-modified beings with not very high intelligence.


    Eventually, the lion monster didn''t bother to think anymore and roared angrily, "You bastard, you must be ying us, right?"


    "I''m not ying you at all; I''m telling the truth."


    Fang Mo dered earnestly, "What you just nted was the greatest hero in the world, and now this bald head has sprouted and grown into another greatest hero. What''s the problem with that?"


    "What an interesting theory."


    Before the lion monster could react, Saitama, who was buried in the ground, couldn''t help but speak. He turned to the bald man next to him and greeted, "Hi, my name is Saitama, a hero for fun."


    "Hello, Saitama."


    The other bald man nodded politely, "You can call me Ancient One, the former Sorcerer Supreme of Kamar-Taj."


    Indeed, the one buried in the ground was the Ancient One.


    The notion of a bald head undergoing cell division in the ground was clearly false, and only these monsters could believe it. The truth was Fang Mo took the opportunity while no one was looking to pull the Ancient One out of a sword and stuff her into the ground.


    Of course, even the Ancient One herself was quite bewildered.


    After all, she had always been inside a sword with little awareness of the outside world. Suddenly, she found herself buried in the ground with monsters howling and shouting around her, so she kept silent and quietly observed her surroundings until Saitama greeted her.


    "Hey, don''t be mad."


    At this moment, Fang Mo had a look of mischief, unconcerned even as the lion monster grew irritable, "Actually, I''ll tell you a secret, I am the guardian deity of thisnd."


    "¡­Huh?"


    Upon hearing this, the lion monster''s eyebrows shot up, clearly disbelieving.


    "Anything that falls into the soil, I can feel it."


    Fang Mo chuckled, then pointed at the two shining bald heads on the ground: "So the question is, did you drop this physically adept male bald head, or this magically adept female bald head?"


    "Ha¡­ hahaha¡­ hahahaha¡­"


    However, after hearing Fang Mo''s words, the lion monster suddenly bowed its head andughed.


    "Okay, it seems you won''t speak properly."


    The lion monster probably felt that Fang Mo was continuously mocking him, and now he was truly enraged. Veins bulged on his forehead, and his fingernails suddenly elongated into dagger-like des, "If that''s the case, let me show you the power of the Beast King first!"


    "Lion sh!"


    The lion monster roared furiously and then swiped his hand through the air in front of him.


    However, facing the lion monster''s murderous attack, Fang Mo didn''t even flinch; he suddenly turned his head towards Saitama and shouted, "Hey, Saitama."


    "What?"


    Saitama yawnedzily, "The soil here is strangelyfortable, I was almost asleep¡­"


    "This is your home."


    Fang Mo smiled and pointed behind him.


    At that moment, the lion monster had already swung his w, and several de-like gusts flew from his nails towards Fang Mo.


    "!!!"


    Seeing this, Saitama''s eyes widened.


    In the next second, with a loud bang, Saitama instantly burst out of the ground and charged towards the lion monster like lightning, "Consecutive Normal Punches!"


    Without any fancy movements.


    Everyone could only vaguely sense Saitama''s hand blurring for a moment.


    In the next instant, countless squelching and cracking sounds emanated from the lion monster''s body, which exploded into a mess, scattering everywhere.


    During the attack on the lion monster, the Ancient One also broke free from the ground.


    "So, about that¡­"


    Ancient One calmly dusted off her clothes, then looked up at Fang Mo, "Aren''t you going to exin the situation now?"

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    Chapter 534: [Sponsored]: You reap what you sow


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    "You might not believe this if I say it..."


    After hearing Saitama''s question, Fang Mo shrugged as well: "But your house is about to explode."


    "What?"


    Saitama looked utterly perplexed after hearing this.


    "No, that''s not right!"


    Different from Saitama, Genos seemed to have vaguely realized something, suddenly stood up, and eximed, "Detected a high-speed approaching reaction... something ising!"


    No sooner had he finished speaking than the ceiling exploded with a loud bang.


    Amidst a cloud of dust, a figure jumped down from above.


    This creature looked somewhat like a humanoid mantis, covered with an exoskeleton, and its hands had been transformed into sharp mantis des. It burst onto the scene with a harshugh, "Hehehe, my name is..."


    However, before it could finish.


    A fist came flying straight at its face.


    The mantis monster didn''t even have time to react before the fist brutally struck its face.


    An irresistible force came crashing down, and with a snap, the exoskeleton on its face was forcibly pierced by the fist. Then, the force violently tore its head from its neck, and the entire head flew like a lump of meat toward a nearby wall.


    With a squelch, it stuck to the wall.


    Two eyeballs burst out from it, first hitting the nearby table, then bouncing a few times, and finally rolling to a stop on the floor.


    "Wow, a one-shot kill by Bald Monkey."


    Seeing this, Fang Mo couldn''t help but make ament from the side.


    "My house!"


    At this moment, Saitama looked visibly distressed. First, he nced at therge hole in the ceiling, then at the mushy lump of flesh on the wall: "How am I supposed to fix this?"


    "Are you already struggling with this?"


    Hearing this, Fang Mo smiled, then pointed outside the window: "Just a reminder, there are still several monsters outside waiting to tear down your house."


    "What!?"


    Upon hearing this, Saitama immediately became anxious: "It can''t be destroyed any further, I''m almost unable to live here, okay?"


    "Master, leave the enemies outside to me..." Genos began to say, probably trying to show off in front of the other.


    But before he could finish.


    Saitama had already vanished.


    By the time Genos reached the window, he saw Saitama charging out, with two monsters stuck upside down in the ground not far away, only their lower halves visible, likely beyond saving.


    "Damn it, they even tore down my ceiling..."


    Meanwhile, Saitama still stood there, his face filled with misery, seemingly harboring deep resentment against these room-destroying monsters.


    "You know, the apartment you live in is too rundown?"


    Hearing Saitama''s statement, Fang Mo slowly walked over from a distance: "You''re so powerful, at least try to improve your living standards a bit. If I had your strength, I''d be living in the White House tomorrow."


    "I also want to improve my living standards."


    Saitama helplessly held his forehead: "But I don''t have a steady job right now, nor any money..."


    "Why don''t you try making a diamond with your bare hands?" Fang Mo thought for a moment and said: "I remember there was something on the inte about how strong grip can turn coal into diamonds, why don''t you give it a try?"


    "That must be a joke."


    However, Saitama didn''t seem to take it to heart and casually dismissed it.


    Seeing Saitama''s attitude, the corner of Fang Mo''s eye twitched involuntarily, only to think that this guy really wasid-back, such characters only existed in anime adaptations.


    "Forget it, I''ll send you a new viter."


    Thinking this, Fang Mo also sighed: "But I''ll have to wait until I have time to find a jewelry store, I can''t do it right now, I also don''t have any cash on me."


    "Really?"


    Hearing Fang Mo say this, Saitama looked at him curiously: "Are you very wealthy?"


    "Do you know how much my Pig Man Tower produces?"


    Upon hearing this, Fang Mo instantlyughed, not waiting for Saitama to speak, he started exining on his own: "It can produce dozens of sets of gold nuggets in half an hour, which roughly trantes to about fifteen tons of gold per minute. There was once a na?ve director who wanted to work for me, trying to spend all my money to put me in a difficult position."


    At this point, Fang Mo burst outughing: "Hrious, it''s impossible to spend it all..."


    "Oh, that sounds pretty impressive."


    After listening, Saitama also nodded, somewhat perplexed. He clearly did not understand things like the "Pig Man Tower," but he somehow felt that the other party was speaking the truth.


    "Then you¡­"


    Saitama paused to think, preparing to say something.


    But just as he opened his mouth, a ck w suddenly emerged from the ground, grabbing his ankle and pulling him down forcefully.


    With a loud bang, Saitama''s entire body was embedded into the cement ground.


    Only his bald head remained visible.


    "¡­Huh?"


    Saitama seemed a bit stunned, blinking nkly as his head was stuck in the cement.


    "Sensei!"


    Genos, unaware of how formidable Saitama could be, became somewhat nervous upon witnessing this scene. He immediately ran over to assist, but in the next moment, the building beside them exploded, and a giant d in metal armor emerged.


    "There is a high energy response."


    The iron giant spoke in a terse tone: "You, are you also a mechanical body?"


    "Move aside."


    Genos frowned as the other blocked his path.


    "The target is not you," said the iron giant before suddenlyunching an attack. His massive body charged towards Genos like a heavy truck: "You''re in the way! I''ll deal with you first!"


    "The target isn''t me?"


    Upon hearing this, Genos quickly realized: "Could it be Master Saitama¡­?"


    "Ha ha ha ha!"


    At that moment,ughter suddenly echoed from nearby.


    Turning his head, Genos saw a giant lion monster approaching. The creature had a human body and a lion''s head, wrapped in thick chains, exuding a powerful aura, starkly different from the lesser monsters before.


    "The doctor sent us to capture a stupid-looking bald guy."


    As the lion monster approached,ughing wildly, he said, "Though I haven''t made my move yet, the Earth Dragon should have already dragged that guy underground, right?"


    "Of course."


    As they spoke, something resembling a mole suddenly emerged from the ground.


    The mole monster let out a sharp, mockingugh, then pointed behind him without a nce and said smugly, "After all, if you caused amotion, it might tear him apart, and the doctor would definitely be angry, so I trapped him underground where he can only sit and wait for death."


    "Ha ha ha, well done Earth Dragon!"


    The lion monster seemed very pleased, nodding his head, then began to walk forward with the chains from his body: "Let''s bring him to the doctor¡­ Huh!?"


    However, he had only walked halfway when he suddenly froze as if he had seen a ghost.


    "What''s wrong?"


    The mole monster, seeing the lion monster freeze, asked in confusion, "Hurry up and tie that guy up."


    "No, Earth Dragon, wait a moment¡­"


    The lion monster frowned deeply: "Why are there two bald heads on the ground?"


    "¡­Huh?"


    The mole monster, or Earth Dragon, felt confused upon hearing this; he had only dragged one bald head down. Why would he ask such a question?


    With that thought, Earth Dragon also turned to look behind him.


    And just like that, he too was stunned.


    Not far behind him, on the cement ground, there were indeed two shiny bald heads. The one on the left had dead fish eyes and was even yawning, clearly the guy he had just pulled down.


    As for the one on the right¡­


    Somehow, Earth Dragon thought she looked like a woman.


    "What''s going on here?"


    Truly baffled now, Earth Dragon scratched his head with his w, unable to fathom: "Where did this right-side persone from?"


    Just then, a mischievous voice suddenly sounded.


    "Of course, she sprouted from the ground."


    Hearing this, both the lion and mole monsters looked over, only to find Fang Mo leaning against a railing, grinning as if watching a y.


    "And who are you?"


    Upon seeing the situation, the lion monster frowned and said, "Did you cause this trouble?"


    "Hey, how can this be called causing trouble?" Fang Mo waved his hand dismissively as he responded, "The earth is the mother that nurtures all things. There''s an old saying from my hometown: ''You reap what you sow''... So if you just nted a bald head into the ground, isn''t it normal for another bald head to sprout up?"


    "¡­Huh?"


    Hearing Fang Mo''s exnation, the two monsters seemed stunned as well.


    They felt an inexplicable sense of dissonance but didn''t know where to start theirints, especially since they were all animal-modified beings with not very high intelligence.


    Eventually, the lion monster didn''t bother to think anymore and roared angrily, "You bastard, you must be ying us, right?"


    "I''m not ying you at all; I''m telling the truth."


    Fang Mo dered earnestly, "What you just nted was the greatest hero in the world, and now this bald head has sprouted and grown into another greatest hero. What''s the problem with that?"


    "What an interesting theory."


    Before the lion monster could react, Saitama, who was buried in the ground, couldn''t help but speak. He turned to the bald man next to him and greeted, "Hi, my name is Saitama, a hero for fun."


    "Hello, Saitama."


    The other bald man nodded politely, "You can call me Ancient One, the former Sorcerer Supreme of Kamar-Taj."


    Indeed, the one buried in the ground was the Ancient One.


    The notion of a bald head undergoing cell division in the ground was clearly false, and only these monsters could believe it. The truth was Fang Mo took the opportunity while no one was looking to pull the Ancient One out of a sword and stuff her into the ground.


    Of course, even the Ancient One herself was quite bewildered.


    After all, she had always been inside a sword with little awareness of the outside world. Suddenly, she found herself buried in the ground with monsters howling and shouting around her, so she kept silent and quietly observed her surroundings until Saitama greeted her.


    "Hey, don''t be mad."


    At this moment, Fang Mo had a look of mischief, unconcerned even as the lion monster grew irritable, "Actually, I''ll tell you a secret, I am the guardian deity of thisnd."


    "¡­Huh?"


    Upon hearing this, the lion monster''s eyebrows shot up, clearly disbelieving.


    "Anything that falls into the soil, I can feel it."


    Fang Mo chuckled, then pointed at the two shining bald heads on the ground: "So the question is, did you drop this physically adept male bald head, or this magically adept female bald head?"


    "Ha¡­ hahaha¡­ hahahaha¡­"


    However, after hearing Fang Mo''s words, the lion monster suddenly bowed its head andughed.


    "Okay, it seems you won''t speak properly."


    The lion monster probably felt that Fang Mo was continuously mocking him, and now he was truly enraged. Veins bulged on his forehead, and his fingernails suddenly elongated into dagger-like des, "If that''s the case, let me show you the power of the Beast King first!"


    "Lion sh!"


    The lion monster roared furiously and then swiped his hand through the air in front of him.


    However, facing the lion monster''s murderous attack, Fang Mo didn''t even flinch; he suddenly turned his head towards Saitama and shouted, "Hey, Saitama."


    "What?"


    Saitama yawnedzily, "The soil here is strangelyfortable, I was almost asleep¡­"


    "This is your home."


    Fang Mo smiled and pointed behind him.


    At that moment, the lion monster had already swung his w, and several de-like gusts flew from his nails towards Fang Mo.


    "!!!"


    Seeing this, Saitama''s eyes widened.


    In the next second, with a loud bang, Saitama instantly burst out of the ground and charged towards the lion monster like lightning, "Consecutive Normal Punches!"


    Without any fancy movements.


    Everyone could only vaguely sense Saitama''s hand blurring for a moment.


    In the next instant, countless squelching and cracking sounds emanated from the lion monster''s body, which exploded into a mess, scattering everywhere.


    During the attack on the lion monster, the Ancient One also broke free from the ground.


    "So, about that¡­"


    Ancient One calmly dusted off her clothes, then looked up at Fang Mo, "Aren''t you going to exin the situation now?"

 Chapter 535: [Sponsored]: MotherF*cker, Stop!

    Chapter 535: [Sponsored]: MotherF*cker, Stop!


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    "Actually, you have already been killed by Kaecilius."


    Looking at Ancient One in front of him, Fang Mo smiled and began to exin, "But perhaps because you often draw power from other dimensions, you are favored by these dimensions, and thus you have gained the qualifications to be reborn in another world."


    "..."


    The Ancient One fell into silence upon hearing this.


    "Congrattions!"


    Fang Mo didn''t even wait for her response, he just continued on his own, "After a bloody battle... No, after a financial battle, as Sister Ni passed on! An impressive serialization!"


    "So what is this new nickname, ''Sister Ni''?"


    Hearing this, the Ancient One couldn''t help but ask.


    "Ah, that''s what you don''t understand."


    Fang Mo smiled and said, "My Farm Owner Divine Skill has reached its ultimate form. As long as you keep ''Ni'' in your heart, everything can be ''Ni''... Doesn''t the name ''nun'' have the character ''Ni''?"


    "¡­As long as you''re happy."


    Hearing this, the Ancient One didn''t want to argue anymore.


    Fortunately, by this time, the battle on the other side was almost over.


    Indeed, the technology of this world is a bit skewed. The same palm cannon, when used by Tony in Marvel, couldn''t even break through Thanos''s defense, but when used by Genos here, it almost blew up half a city block with one shot.


    The armored giant who had been blocking Genos had just taken one st.


    And now, it was smoking all over, lying on the ground, even its steel helmet blown off, revealing the face of a bloodied giant gori beneath.


    "Don''t think that you''ve won just like that."


    But even with a bloodied face, the armored gori still stubbornly spoke with a mechanical tone, "My strength, ranks only number three at the House of Evolution. You can''t beat the beast¡­"


    He hadn''t even finished speaking.


    From the corner of his eye, he suddenly noticed Fang Mo nearby.


    At that moment, Fang Mo was rummaging through a pile of sticky blood foam, and soon after, he pulled out a half-head dripping with blood, looking like a lion''s head.


    "Hey, hey, aren''t you being too wasteful?"


    Fang Mo held the beast king''s head,ining to Saitama, "This could have been used to make a braised lion''s head, but you just had to smash it with one punch..."


    "Normal people don''t eat lions."


    Saitama couldn''t help but say.


    "I won''t allow you to insult my hometown''s cuisine." Fang Mo got excited upon hearing this, "This dish, when well-made, goes perfectly with rice. I often pair it with fish-vored shredded pork..."


    "Allow me to interrupt you for a moment."


    But before Fang Mo could finish, Ancient One couldn''t help but startining, "I have had the fortune to try many Chinese dishes in your hometown... it''s well-known that there is no fish in fish-vored shredded pork, and certainly no lion in braised lion''s head, which is more like braised meatballs."


    "Can''t you just let it slide without debunking me?"


    Fang Mo, hearing this, immediately retorted, "So what, real lions can''t be eaten? Have you ever heard of the History of Chinese Eating Lions? Our ancestors have been eating this since time immemorial."


    "Sorry, but that text is actually modern ssical Chinese."


    The Ancient One calmly said, "Its author was a schr during the reign of Emperor Guangxu of the Qing dynasty, and it was written to advocate the advancement of modernnguage."


    "¡­Ah?"


    Hearing this precise exnation, Fang Mo was taken aback, "Really?"


    Ancient One did not speak, just looking naturally at Fang Mo, clearly implying that she would not lie about such matters.


    "This¡­ Alright then."


    Seeing this, Fang Mo couldn''t help but facepalm.


    He had intended to be yful, but it ended up revealing his cultural ignorance.


    Speaking of the Marvel universe, it''s quite outrageous, some things can actually coincide with reality, but if you think about it, it makes sense, since Marvel''s blueprint is based on the real Earth, just with some unique Marvel elements added, and not all historical information is affected.


    "Forget it, I''m not eating this damn thing anymore."


    Thinking this, Fang Mo threw away the half lion''s head he was holding, and then turned his attention to the nearby armored gori: "Then¡­ how about I just eat monkey brains instead?"


    "¡­"


    Witnessing the entire process, the armored gori fell silent.


    However, when he saw Fang Mo actually walking towards him, the creature immediately panicked, quickly pleading with Genos who was nearby, "That... that, I''m sorry, I can confess everything, please just spare my life, don''t kill me!"


    "Hmm?"


    Hearing this, Genos seemed momentarily puzzled.


    But before he could ponder any further, Fang Mo had already approached with adle of hot oil.


    "What are you waiting for?" Seeing Genos still standing there, Fang Mo casually patted his shoulder, then pulled out a Manyullyn Cleaver and handed it to him: "Here, help me pry open its skull¡­"


    "That, Mr. Fang Mo."


    Genos did not take the cleaver knife, instead saying nkly, "He''s a mechanical gori, he doesn''t have a brain."


    "No... I do..."


    However, as soon as Genos finished speaking, the armored gori weakly exined, "I was just pretending to talk like a robot earlier, I was just trying to act cool¡­"


    "¡­"


    Hearing the armored gori''s exnation, Genos was speechless.


    "Oh, he confessed just like that?"


    And just then, Saitama, who had just walked over, asked directly, seeing the armored gori cowering, "You just said your target was me, can you exin what this is about?"


    "That''s how it is¡­"


    Hearing this, the armored gori quickly exined.


    And ording to his exnation, there was a mad scientist known as "the Doctor" who believed that the human species must evolve, but since his theory was too radical and not epted by society, he eventually turned dark and hid in a corner to conduct his research alone.


    Of course, just conducting research would have been fine.


    But he seemed to have also formed a cult-like terrorist organization.


    However, this doctor''s technology was indeed impressive; after decades of studying gic codes alone, he had sessfully rejuvenated himself, a research breakthrough that could have shaken the world.


    But the doctor didn''t promote this outside, instead cloning his younger self countless times, never forgetting his original intent to research how to evolve humanity.


    The earlier Mosquito Girl was actually a product of this organization.


    Initially, Mosquito Girl, having gathered a swarm of mosquitoes and absorbed arge amount of blood, was developing quite well.


    But she suddenly died, and the doctor, puzzled, naturally investigated. Through a broken surveince camera, he happened to see Saitama p Mosquito Girl to death.


    Seeing this, the doctor immediately became interested; he had never thought that humans could be so powerful. Thus, to uncover the secrets of such strength, he immediately sent his subordinates to capture Saitama for human experimentation.


    "So that''s how it is."


    After listening, Genos nodded thoughtfully, "In that case, if we don''t stop them, this organization called the House of Evolution will keep harassing sensei."


    "What?"


    Hearing this, Saitama suddenly realized the severity of the situation, "Then does that mean I have to keep fixing the house? No way... We can''t let these viins get away scot-free!"


    "Sensei, if you say that..."


    Genos said, "Then this time, let''s take the initiative to strike."


    "Yeah."


    Saitama looked solemn, not caring how strong the enemy was since they couldn''t be stronger than him, but he couldn''t bear his house being damaged, especially since he had no other source of ie: "Let''s head out right now!"


    "Huh?"


    Genos was taken aback, "So soon?"


    "Because tomorrow is a special sale day." Saitama earnestly nodded, "I''ve been eyeing those discount eggs at the supermarket for a long time, I must go and line up to buy them, so there''s no time..."


    "It''s today."


    Fang Mo suddenly reminded.


    "¡­What?" Saitama was also startled.


    "Today is Saturday."


    Fang Mo reminded, "The special sale day you mentioned is today."


    "¡­Nani?"


    After hearing this, Saitama suddenly wavered, then soon pressed his fist against his chin, thinking deeply, his gaze flickering, and after a while he looked up and said, "Then shall we go to the supermarket first? You guys could also help me line up and get a couple more boxes of eggs..."


    "But sensei, what about the matter with the House of Evolution?"


    Genos couldn''t help but ask, "Although we could goter, what if they are already nning to escape?"


    "That... seems to be the case too."


    Hearing this, Saitama seemed hesitant. Discounted eggs were very attractive to an unemployed vagabond like him, but he was also a hero, and it really bothered him to ignore such a dangerous organization.


    While Saitama was a bit conflicted.


    Fang Mo suddenly spoke up.


    "Speaking of which, I''ve been holding back aint since I started watching anime... I mean, since earlier. Do they also have simr discount activities in Japan?" Fang Mo said, "I thought it was only the fresh supermarket downstairs at my ce that did this, with old men and women lining up every morning to buy potatoes, cabbage, and eggs..."


    "What? Your ce downstairs even discount cabbage?"


    Upon hearing this, Saitama became interested, "Where do you live? I''ll go there next time to line up."


    "¡­"


    Hearing Saitama''s words, Fang Mo was somewhat speechless. Saitama might be the most down-to-earth powerhouse in Japanese manga.


    "How about this?"


    Fang Mo thought for a moment, then continued speaking, "Anyway, today we''ll go fight the House of Evolution first, and as for the discount eggs... I''m not short on money, I''ll sort it out for youter."


    "Huh?"


    Saitama was taken aback, but quickly shook his head, "Oh, no need, I just wanted to buy cheap eggs, but if it''s going to cost you money... those eggs would end up being more expensive than their original price to me."


    "Sorry, you thought too much."


    Fang Mo heard this, suddenly shaking his head, "I wasn''t nning on covering the difference or giving you eggs."


    "Isn''t it?"


    Saitama was taken aback after hearing this.


    "My meaning is... I''ll just buy the supermarket when the timees." Fang Mo shrugged and said, "Then we can just set the special sale day to be on Sundays."


    "Why are you so rich..."


    Hearing this, Saitama couldn''t help but support his forehead.


    "I don''t know, it was just blown in by the wind." Fang Mo wanted tough inside, but his face showed a calm demeanor much like a fat man; it must be said, having money really does feel great, as it allows you to show off in most worlds.


    So, after a brief discussion among them.


    Saitama finally decided to give up the eggs and go with everyone to resolve the trouble at the House of Evolution.


    It couldn''t be helped; after all, that doctor might still send assassins, and if he were attacked while queuing, it could harm innocents, which would really be problematic.


    After a brief interrogation of the armored gori on the ground.


    The group soon learned the location of the headquarters of the House of Evolution, said to be in a suburban forest.


    The attendees were all monsters, not to mention Saitama and Fang Mo, Ancient One could directly open doors, and even the weakest Genos was not slow when traveling, what with his mechanical ascension... He didn''t feel tired at all.


    So it wasn''t long before.


    Everyone had already arrived at their destination.


    And this so-called House of Evolution was indeed hidden in a dense forest.


    Though it''s said to be hidden.


    It also seemed a bit overt.


    Because right in this lush forest, suddenly there stood a tower-like structure.


    This thing was about ten stories high, oddly shaped, and its purpose unclear; it just stood out from everything around it, just one look made it seem very suspicious.


    "This should be the enemy''s headquarters."


    Genos said this, then suddenly raised his hand towards the distant building, his palm beginning to gather a great deal of energy: "Incinerate..."


    Fang Mo, seeing this, didn''t react much.


    After all, in the original story, the building was directly blown up.


    But just as he was thinking this, the next second, a prompt sound suddenly emerged in his mind.


    [System Prompt: New module feature detected, research to obtain download permissions.]


    "Hmm?"


    Fang Mo, hearing this prompt, suddenly paused.


    But before he could react, several more system prompts sounded.


    [System Prompt: New module feature detected, research to obtain download permissions.]


    [System Prompt: New module feature detected, research to obtain download permissions.]


    [System Prompt: New module feature detected¡­


    "F*ck?"


    Hearing these continuous system prompts, Fang Mo was truly stunned. What on earth was this House of Evolution, suddenly popping up so many system prompts?


    However, just as Fang Mo was thinking this.


    Beside him, Genos had already fired the energy cannon.


    "MotherF*cker, stop!!!"

 Chapter 536: [Sponsored]: House of Evolution X | Fang Mos Home ?

    Chapter 536: [Sponsored]: House of Evolution X | Fang Mo''s Home ?


    [This Chapter Is Sponsored by Cade Atkinson! Everyone, please thank him in thement!]


    "MotherF*cker, Stop!"


    Upon witnessing the energy cannonunched by Genos, Fang Mo was instantly shocked.


    Without a moment to spare, Fang Mo immediately immersed his consciousness into his storage space and activated the power of the Sword of Time, eximing, "Za Warudo!"


    A spherical time field rapidly expanded outward, freezing everything in that instant. Fang Mo hurriedly flew over, first pping the energy cannon, sending it spinning into the air, and then heaving a sigh of relief, silently canceling the time stop.


    Time resumed its flow.


    The dull world regained its colors.


    The formidable incendiary cannon was pped by Fang Mo into the air, resembling a massive firework that disappeared into the clouds.


    It was a long while before a dull booming sound came from the clouds.


    "¡­Hmm?"


    Genos, upon seeing this, seemed stunned as well.


    "What are you doing?" At that moment, Saitama also turned to look at him: "Why did you suddenly start attacking without any reason?"


    "Sensei, because this way, all the enemies can be wiped out at once."


    Facing Saitama, Genos earnestly exined: "I call it efficiency."


    "¡­You''re a bit too extreme."


    (TL: Like Kagura?)


    Hearing this, Saitama couldn''t help butment, but soon he shook his head: "Well, I guess the enemies must have prepared in advance, anyway, let''s first... uh, what is he doing now?"


    He had barely finished speaking.


    Saitama looked bewilderedly forward.


    Genos, hearing this, also subconsciously looked up, only to see Fang Mo caressing the white exterior walls of the House of Evolution, his touch gentle, his face seemingly filled with a mysterious affection as if the wall were not merely ster, but the skin of a beloved.


    "This¡­"


    Upon seeing this, Genos was clearly stunned.


    His personality was originally very straightforward and even a bit dull, and even a CPU overload could notprehend Fang Mo''s actions at that moment.


    However, fortunately, a woman''s voice suddenly sounded from behind him at that moment.


    "Maybe he''s just looking for some fun."


    Both turned to see that the speaker was the bald woman, Ancient One, whose expression was quite calm: "To alleviate boredom, he asionally does some utterly outrageous things, but please make sure not to disturb his mood at this time... otherwise, the oue will be very grim."


    "How grim?"


    Curious, Saitama asked.


    "Maybe worse than death¡­"


    However, before Ancient One could finish her sentence, Fang Mo suddenly stopped his actions, turned over, andnded back on the ground, chuckling as he interrupted her: "Probably turned into a tool for fun, all smiles transferred to my face... and then bing a famously unsmiling person."


    "Pff¡­"


    Hearing Fang Mo''s description, Saitama burst outughing: "What kind of bizarre description is that?"


    "¡­"


    And beside him, Genos, hearing this, instead furrowed his brow.


    In fact, being a person who rarely smiles himself, Genos could not understand what fun was, feeling as if Fang Mo was subtly mocking him.


    As Genos pondered this.


    Ancient One also curiously looked at Fang Mo.


    "Your mood seems good, did something happy happen?"


    "Yes, yes."


    Facing Ancient One''s inquiry, Fang Mo openly admitted: "Just now, I suddenly discovered a paradise in this world, truly, one''s luck changes for the better when one has a partner... Why don''t you find a partner too? I know a ce in Pimp Alley that specializes in matchmaking, I''ll write you a rmendation next time."


    "Sorry, I don''t need a partner."


    Ancient One''s expression clearly darkened, obviously not wanting to discuss this topic, so she straightforwardly shifted the conversation: "So the paradise you''re talking about, is it here?"


    "Correct! It''s this House of Evolution!"


    Fang Mo nodded emphatically, then began to dere: "Just now, I suddenly felt that the philosophy of the House of Evolution was just right¡­"


    "¡­"


    Before Fang Mo could finish speaking.


    Ancient One felt a headacheing on again.


    Honestly, had she known it would be like this, she would have preferred to be killed by Kaecilius in one stroke rather than epting this ludicrous proposal from him to witness other universes and seek meaning and fun in a strange world...


    Ancient One felt she was now just a source of amusement.


    But speaking of which, does Fang Mo really agree with the philosophy of the House of Evolution?


    He agrees my ass. What does human evolution have to do with him? Fang Mo''s previous statement was merely because the House of Evolution offered so much.


    In fact, from the beginning, Fang Mo had considered following the original storyline of One Punch Man.


    After all, the storyline on that side is quite ssic, except for the author''s sudden illness in theter reset version, there''s hardly any dull moment; following the storyline even as just watching a movie is thrilling, but¡­ the House of Evolution is too tempting, Fang Mo then just let himself go and exploited the mods, if things go south, Saitama is still there to cover for him.


    Yes, the unlockable mods in this ce are ridiculously plentiful.


    Fang Mo, just standing here, could hear a series of system notification sounds.


    For instance, just now, he merely touched the building''s exterior wall, and immediately a mod unlock sound echoed in his mind.


    [System Notification: Concepts such as ''Lower Monsters,'' ''Ordinary Monsters,'' ''Top-tier Monsters,'' ''Level System,'' ''Combat Buildings'' researched, you have obtained download permission for a new mod.]


    [System Notification: Battle Tower Mod begins downloading.]


    [System Notification: Battle Tower Mod downloadedpletely, load it?]


    [System Notification: Mod loaded sessfully.]


    [System Notification: Since you have downloaded and run a brand-new mod, you have obtained a lucky block, which will randomly draw an item from any known mod.]


    AtomicStryker''s Battle Towers, as the name suggests.


    This is a mod whose content is clear from its name.


    Unlikerge-scale tech mods, the Battle Tower is a small-scale adventure mod.


    It generates several stone towers randomly on the MC map, each floor popted with different monsters and monster spawners, and each floor contains a reward box, while the top floor features a boss called the Tower Golem.


    Of course, the reward on the top floor is the most generous.


    However, sneaky tactics are not allowed; to obtain the top-floor reward, one must defeat the Tower Golem.


    Fang Mo had yed this mod several times in his early years, but at that time there were too many powerful mods in the server; d in Chaos Craft armor, he would fly in from the sky, kill the Tower Golem with one strike, collect the rewards, and fly away, the entire process not even taking a second.


    Compared to the regr approach.


    His method was a dimensional reduction attack.


    "From now on, this ce shall be known as Fang Mo''s Home!" Fang Mo said, thumbing toward himself: "So I must fight for this home¡­ Huh?"


    Mid-sentence, Fang Mo seemed to recall something.


    And under everyone''s gaze, he suddenly pulled out a baby still in swaddling clothes like a magician, then after ying with the big-nosed baby for a bit, he slowly raised it above his head like that from Lion King and uttered.


    "...So I must fight for this home!"


    To be honest.


    Everyone was stunned after hearing this.


    Especially Genos, at this moment he felt his brain was overheating, mouth agape for a long while before he managed to ask: "But... Mr. Fang Mo, where did this childe from?"


    "Oh, traded it for an emerald."


    Fang Mo said, and then casually stuffed the child back into the pure white timespace.


    Indeed, it was a viger''s child; initially, to expand Ego, Fang Mo had indeed invested a lot of manpower and resources, including realistically manifested MC creatures.


    "So you''re nning to join the House of Evolution?"


    Unlike Genos, Saitama didn''t pay much attention to the details, just scratching his head in confusion at the moment: "Isn''t that an illegal organization? Are you really going to join them?"


    "I¡­"


    Fang Mo was about to speak when the ground suddenly shook violently.


    Immediately after, the tower of the House of Evolution behind Fang Mo exploded, dust billowing and huge stones flying everywhere, smashing many surrounding trees.


    "Mr. Fang Mo, your house is gone."


    Seeing this, Genos was stunned for a moment, but then turned to remind Fang Mo.


    "I saw it a long time ago..."


    In fact, Fang Mo''s face was also dark at the moment; although the battle tower had been unlocked, who knew if there were other mods in the building that could still be unlocked, now that it had exploded, everything was ruined.


    But before the others could say anything.


    Soon, a powerful presence emanated from the smoke.


    Followed by dull footsteps, a huge figure slowly emerged.


    "It''s an enemy!"


    Genos, equipped with a life-sensing device, reacted immediately, turning to take a defensive stance: "Saitama-sensei, Mr. Fang Mo, there are two life readings ahead!"


    "I saw it..."


    Fang Mo, with a dark face, slowly turned around.


    And just then, a breeze blew through the woods, clearing some of the lingering smoke and exposing the enemy.


    The enemy looked extremely exaggerated, resembling a veryrge insect-like creature, somewhat like a rhinoceros beetle, its entire carapace glossy ck, with a horn-like fork on its head but a human-like face below.


    Overall, this creature looked like a product of gic engineering, different from previous creatures like the Beast King or Mosquito Girl, emitting a crazy, brutal aura.


    But it''s worth mentioning.


    This rhinoceros beetle-like terrifying monster was holding a human in a whiteb coat, who also looked miserable, covered in blood, with a broken nose and blood spraying from his nostrils, his sses having slid down to his mouth, appearing very disheveled.


    "This guy¡­"


    Genos, seeing the opponent, seemed to recognize him: "Could it be the leader of the House of Evolution? That Doctor?"


    Since they had previously interrogated the Armored Gori.


    So everyone had some information about the House of Evolution.


    But the scene before them was clearly a bit off; logically speaking, if the doctor was the leader, why would he be beaten bloody by his own creation?


    But just then.


    The rhinoceros beetle monster also spoke.


    "It''s them, right?"


    The rhinoceros beetle monster first sized up the people in front of him, then asked the doctor he was holding: "Which one is your target?"


    "That bald one."


    Although the doctor was continuously spitting blood, he responded quickly, saying without thinking as his gaze fell on the several people across from him, but he himself was also stunned: "Huh... why is there another bald one?"


    "You better make it clear."


    The rhinoceros beetle monster cruelly smiled: "If you pick the wrong one... hehehe, you''ll have to piece together your experiment materials from a pile of flesh."


    "Anyway, it''s that man."


    Ignoring the rhinoceros beetle monster''s remarks, the doctor quickly said: "It''s that bald man in a cape, as for the others, you can kill them too, just to vent your desire to kill."


    "I was waiting for you to say that."


    The rhinoceros beetle monster cruellyughed, then suddenly charged and disappeared from the spot.


    "What? So fast!"


    Genos was shocked, barely having time to defend himself before being kicked by the opponent and sent flying, his body bursting open, scattering parts all over the ground, and as for himself, he crashed into a mountainside, embedding himself into it.


    "I was¡­ careless¡­"


    Genos spat out some machine oil, struggling to say: "Saitama-sensei, Mr. Fang Mo, and Lady Ancient One, please be careful¡­"


    "Even being careful is useless, you''re all going to die here today."


    The distant Carnage Kabuto suddenly grinned evilly, raising his wheel-like right hand and smashing it towards Ancient One: "To differentiate between the bald ones, I''ll tten your head first!"


    "¡­"


    Ancient One didn''t speak, directly raising her hand to form a spell.


    However, just as she started, the orange magic circle in her hand seemed to go out like a me, flickering twice then extinguishing.


    Luckily, Ancient One''s reaction speed was fast enough, almost instantly switching to another spell, the orange magic circle immediately reced by a green one, and the rhinoceros beetle monster''s fist heavily smashed into this magic circle, but it only caused a slight ripple, not harming Ancient One in the slightest.


    "Hmm?"


    The rhinoceros beetle monster was also taken aback.


    But before he could react further, a circr portal suddenly appeared under his feet, and he fell through, only to be ejected from the air hundreds of meters away.


    Ancient One waved her hand, and the magic of the Abyssal Dimension immediately activated.


    Abyssal Wastnd Asorah, the Fallen Locks.


    Several magic circles appeared behind Ancient One, bright cyan abyssal energy transformed into several energy locks, shooting towards the rhinoceros beetle monster in mid-air.


    Sensing the impending danger, the rhinoceros beetle monster hastily crossed his arms in front of him.


    However, Ancient One was, after all, a Sorcerer Supreme, and if she really wanted to fight, even Thanos would have to yield to her; at this moment, her abyssal magic bombarded the rhinoceros beetle monster, no matter how hard its carapace was, harder than alloy, it all burst open at this moment, body fluids spraying out like sma, the creature suffering heavy damage in just one strike.


    "Damn! You idiot, you must have recognized the wrong person!"


    Pained, the rhinoceros beetle monster roared at the doctor in mid-air: "That male bald one must be trash, this female bald one is the monster!"


    "It can''t be, that guy clearly killed Mosquito..."


    The Doctor started to argue back, but the rhinoceros beetle monster, already insane, didn''t listen at all, turning sharply in mid-air: "Forget it, let''s get rid of the other trash first, and then enjoy killing this female bald one slowly!"


    After saying that, he shot towards Fang Mo like a cannonball.


    "¡­Ah?"


    Fang Mo, seeing this, was clearly stunned.


    But at the same time, another prompt sounded in his mind.

 Chapter 537: Doctor Genus gone mad? No problem!

    Chapter 537: Doctor Genus gone mad? No problem!


    [System Notification: A new module feature detected, research needed to obtain download permission.]


    Upon hearing the notification sound in his mind, Fang Mo was slightly taken aback.


    He indeed knew that the House of Evolution was extremely wealthy, but he hadn''t anticipated it to be so preposterous that even the Carnage Kabuto harbored a module within.


    It is known that among all known module unlocking categories, the probability of unlocking via touching a creature is the lowest.


    To date, Fang Mo had unlocked nearly seventy modules, yet only a few were unlocked through biological means, like the Mutant Creatures, the Gaia Grimoire, and the Cannibalism module.


    However, what kind of module could this Carnage Kabuto unlock...


    To be honest, Fang Mo couldn''t even imagine.


    But the more he couldn''t figure it out, the more he looked forward to it. After all, as a yer who thrives in chaos, how could he resist the fun of opening a blind box?


    "Interesting," he thought, and couldn''t help butugh.


    Then he looked up into the sky, where the Carnage Kabuto, using the force of its descent, was plummeting towards him like a cannonball, a vicious smile on its face.


    "Ha, despair now, you''re about to be smashed into a puddle of mud!" And as the Carnage Kabuto got closer to Fang Mo, it seemed unable to restrain its bloodthirsty impulse and roared excitedly, "Fodder, struggle with all your might!"


    "Struggle with all my might? Me?"


    Hearing the roar of the Carnage Kabuto, Fang Moughed.


    If he were to struggle with all his might, it wouldn''t just be a matter of whether or not a star explodes, but whether the Hot Spring Sword, the Azathoth Statue, or Hungry Dimension Expansion could destroy the universe.


    And if it came to ying with the universe until it copses...


    Fang Mo guessed he''dugh and say, "Yo, this little ck hole is really tight."


    "Speaking of which, you calling everyone ''fodder'' rolls off your tongue quite nicely." Looking up at the Carnage Kabuto, Fang Mo''s gaze began to sharpen, a profound aura shing through his eyes: "The only one who can call others ''fodder''... is me!"


    With that said, Fang Mo clenched his fist and prepared to strike upwards.


    But just at that moment, the Carnage Kabuto, as if sensing something, suddenly shrank its pupils to the size of pinpoints and frantically tried to dodge.


    However, it was currently in midair.


    It couldn''t exactly jump back to escape.


    But the Carnage Kabuto truly panicked this time, because the moment Fang Mo threw his punch, it immediately felt an unprecedented sense of crisis, as if someone would never dare to put their hand into a meat grinder.


    It wouldn''t dare to throw even a single punch toward Fang Mo.


    As if by instinct, the Carnage Kabuto exploded with an unprecedented will to survive, struggling frantically in mid-air.


    Fortunately, its diving speed was fast enough, and the air resistance high enough, that it suddenly changed its position, causing intense friction between the air and its shell, which barely allowed it to brush past Fang Mo and crash heavily into the ground.


    But that wasn''t the end of it.


    The huge inertia carried it forward in that position, plowing a massive trench through the earth with its upper body.


    But soon, the earth couldn''tpletely absorb this massive kic energy, and the Carnage Kabuto''s body flipped out again, itsrge frame rolling rapidly forward like a ball before crashing heavily into a mountain wall, making a deafening sound.


    "Well, you rolled quite a distance there."


    Seeing this, Fang Mo also smiled: "Why do you have to be a rhinoceros beetle? If you were a watermelon worm, maybe you could''ve cosyed as a basketball and saved your life..."


    But as Fang Mo was speaking.


    Suddenly, a scream came from the sky, growing louder as it approached.


    "Hmm?"


    Fang Mo looked up and saw a dark shadow fall from the sky, stting into a nearby pit.


    This person was none other than the leader of the House of Evolution, Doctor.


    Just moments ago in the sky, in order to withstand an ancient spell released by Ancient One, the Carnage Kabuto casually threw Doctor Genus aside.


    Yes, you heard right, it casually threw its master away like trash,pletely unconcerned about whether Doctor Genus would be smashed to death or not. In fact, it was precisely because of this that Doctor Genus had always considered the Carnage Kabuto a failure, and would not use its power unless absolutely necessary.


    Luckily, Doctor Genus''s luck wasn''t too bad.


    Just now, the Carnage Kabuto had created a huge pit in the ground, and he fell onto the soft mud, heavily injured but at least his life was spared.


    "What... what''s going on..."


    However, even after falling into the pit, Doctor Genus didn''t care about his own condition and instead struggled to get up from the ground, looking bewilderedly at the copsed mountain wall: "The Carnage Kabuto just now... was it afraid? Why?"


    "Oh?"


    Seeing Doctor Genus''s puzzled face, Fang Mo also smiled and asked him: "Are you curious?"


    "You... who are you?"


    Doctor Genus looked at Fang Mo somewhat strangely.


    He had previously checked the surveince when, due to the fierce fight between the mosquito swarm and Genos, many surveince cameras were burned out, so he hadn''t seen Fang Mo''s action.


    "I''m just a friend who shares your ideals."


    Fang Mo said with a smile.


    "Ideal-sharing?" Doctor Genus heard this and instinctively furrowed his brow: "Do you also think that humans should evolve?"


    "Ah, yes, yes, I particrly admire you as a pioneer of the new era."


    Fang Mo still maintained a sincere smile, but his tone seemed to mix with some subtle malice: "Look, the human body is so fragile, that''s the lowest form of carbon-based structure, I understand, Doctor, our true poweres from... genes, right?"


    Probably because he had been around Nyathotep for a long time.


    Or perhaps it was the oppressive force of his godly stature over mortals.


    At this moment, Fang Mo''s mere words carried a kind of indescribable magic, like a bizarrely enchanting sound, irresistibly convincing at heart.


    "Really?"


    However, Doctor Genus didn''t doubt it and looked at Fang Mo in surprise after hearing his statement: "Is that really what you think?"


    "Of course!"


    Fang Mo dered emphatically: "I came here just to let you witness this... abandon this foul flesh, and join the glorious evolution!"


    "Boom!!!"


    As soon as Fang Mo finished speaking, the nearby mountain peak exploded again.


    "Oh no..."


    Seeing this, Doctor Genus immediately grew nervous: "The Carnage Kabuto is going mad, that''s its Carnage Mode!"


    "What does that mean?"


    Just then, Saitama, who had also walked over, heard this and asked: "Is it something like a finishing move?"


    "Once he enters this mode, he can no longer be stopped."


    Doctor Genus said with cold sweat: "In this mode... the Carnage Kabuto''s bodily data will significantly increase, but it will also lose consciousness due to the frenzy, only retaining its instinct to kill, and this will probablyst for a week before it slowly recovers."


    And just like confirming Doctor Genus''s words.


    From the smoke not far away, a huge and terrifying figure slowly emerged.


    Yes, this was the Carnage Kabuto, butpared to before, its entire body hadpletely changed. It became more robust andrge, its shell no longer hard but became more flexible, and even the veins and muscles underneath were visible.


    At this moment, its entire shell had turned a purplish-green color, simr to the Berserk Unit-01, and the horn on its head became even more ferocious, indeed very impressive in terms of aura.


    "I absolutely will not allow anyone to be stronger than me! Absolutely not!"


    The Carnage Kabuto, now seeming a bit crazy, growled lowly and then charged directly towards Fang Mo: "Bald men and women, it doesn''t matter, today I must torment you to death!"


    As soon as the words fell, it vanished from its spot.


    And the ground where it had just stood was instantly crushed into a huge pit.


    "This is bad!"


    Seeing this, Doctor Genus became even more anxious.


    But what he didn''t notice was that the several people standing beside him, whether it was Fang Mo, Ancient One, or Saitama, all appeared utterly calm at the moment.


    "¡­Alright, I''ve decided!"


    And as Fang Mo nced at Doctor Genus, as if pondering something, he suddenly pped his hands and made a decision: "Seeing how well we get along, I''ll just let you witness the true meaning of evolution!"


    "What?"


    Doctor Genus subconsciously turned around: "¡­The true meaning of evolution?"


    However, before he could grasp the meaning of these words.


    Fang Mo had already made his preparations, seemingly pulling out a dream-like giant bow from nowhere.


    Without any extra words, Fang Mo raised his hand and drew the bowstring, where light, fire, ice, thunder, darkness, gravity, time, and the artifacts within the storage space were activated one by one, drawing an endless stream of power, mobilizing it, and slowly pulling out a dazzling light on the bowstring.


    "Ultra-high energy reaction?"


    Genos, not far away, seemed to have sensed something and looked at the bowstring in Fang Mo''s hand in astonishment: "Analyzing energy scale... what? Unmeasurable?"


    "Hmm?"


    Even Saitama, standing nearby, seemed somewhat surprised and looked at Fang Mo: "Hey, that thing in your hand should be pretty dangerous, right?"


    "This moment, is when heaven falls."


    However, Fang Mo simply ignored them, smiling as he let go of the bowstring.


    Without any sound, the boundless brilliance turned into a torrent of light, pouring out from the bowstring.


    The berserk Carnage Kabuto didn''t even make contact with this light, merely approaching it momentarily before being evaporatedpletely, and after obliterating the opponent, this torrent of light continued straight forward, instantly tearing apart, evaporating, and turning the earth into a deep and crimson chasm.


    As if it was a divine knife slicing across the earth, intending to cut the entire like a cake.


    Regardless of whether mountains orkes were in its path, nothing could stop this tidal wave of light; several mountain ranges turned to dust in an instant, and a distantke evaporatedpletely in a moment.


    Even though this torrent of light didn''t actually make contact with it.


    Merely passing over from above, thatke was instantly evaporated into a vast, dry basin.


    Luckily, the Carnage Kabuto had charged down from halfway up the mountain.


    The opponent came from top to bottom, so naturally, the arrow fired by Fang Mo also went from bottom to top.


    This terrifying torrent of light destroyed countless terrains andndscapes along its path, and then it finally left the surface, nting upward into the sky, tearing a dark hole in the atmosphere, and then disappearing into outer space.


    Obviously, after taking this hit.


    Even if the Carnage Kabuto was incredibly powerful, it was undoubtedly doomed.


    Among those present, except for Ancient One and Saitama, who remained unphased, the rest, including Genos and Doctor Genus of the House of Evolution, werepletely stunned.


    Especially Doctor Genus.


    His pupils shook violently, his whole body wide-mouthed but unable to breathe, like a fish out of water, his entire body unknowingly drenched in sweat, hisplexion also terrifyingly pale.


    "Phew, good, good."


    And after shooting once, Fang Mo also breathed a sigh of relief.


    He had indeed used a bit too much force just to tease Doctor Genus, but luckily he hadn''t used the power of dimensions, otherwise that would have been another level of power altogether, any terrain even slightly touched by the aftermath... would probably bepletely erased.


    But if that were the case, the underground House of Evolution clearly wouldn''t havested.


    So Fang Mo had controlled his power, having finally found a ce simr to Asgard, it would be really too bad if he blew it away.


    And as Fang Mo was thinking about this.


    Probably because the Carnage Kabuto had been killed.


    A system notification sound also came.


    [System Notification: "Rhinoceros Beetle," "Disaster," "Insect Monster," and other concepts have been researched, you have obtained a new module''s download permission.]


    [System Notification: The Erebus module begins downloading.]


    [System Notification: The Erebus module downloadplete, load now?]


    [System Notification: The Erebus module loading sessful.]


    [System Notification: Due to the download and operation of a new module, you have received a lucky block, which will randomly draw an item from any known module.]


    "Hmm?"


    And upon hearing this notification, Fang Mo was also stunned: "The Erebus?"


    He had yed this module a few times.


    The Erebus, it sounds like a somewhat tough module, after all, it''s chaos.


    But actually, it''s an insect-themed adventure module, adding a dimension somewhat like the Twilight Forest, only that it''s full of bugs, and the models are particrly realistic, which might instantly kill yers with insectophobia, but the grossest thing is a kind of booklicerva, able to eat boxes and bookshelves.


    "Emmm..."


    Fang Mo pondered the content of this module, lost in thought for a moment.


    But just then, Genos suddenly seemed to have discovered something, first stunned, then his eyebrows furrowed deeply.


    "Mr. Fang Mo, quick, look..."


    Just as Genos pointed to the doctor on the ground, pulling Fang Mo back from his thoughts: "He seems to have gone mad."


    "Hmm?"


    Fang Mo looked down and indeed found that Doctor Genus had really gone mad,ughing stupidly while drooling, his head, face, and body all smeared with filthy mud, obviously not faked, but a true descent into madness, muttering something about "evolution, science, theology."


    But seeing this, Fang Mo was not worried at all, instead revealing a smile as if everything had gone ording to n.


    "Oh, great, he''s finally gone mad."


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 Chapter 538: Amnesia? No problem!

    Chapter 538: Amnesia? No problem!


    "You say he''s gone mad?"


    After hearing Genos'' statement, Fang Mo turned his head with a smile, a knowing smirk crossing his face: "Hehe, madness is good... Who among us isn''t a bit mad?"


    "This..."


    Genos seemed stunned upon hearing this.


    After a while, he hesitated and then asked, "So... Mr. Fang Mo, how should we handle him now?"


    "If he''s gone mad, he probably isn''t much of a threat anymore."


    Fang Mo looked at the doctor on the ground, who was babbling foolishly, and a gleam like that of appreciating a new toy shed in his eyes: "For now, let''s just capture him, and we''ll see after we''ve explored his base."


    "Alright."


    Genos, without doubting, nodded, then somehow produced a bundle of steel rope, tied the doctor''s hands, and grabbed one end of the rope to prevent him from suddenly running away.


    "Okay, let''s go."


    Seeing Genos tying up the miserable doctor, Fang Mo gestured grandly and was ready to randomly explore the other''s base.


    However, just at that moment.


    Saitama, who had been watching the show, started to ask questions.


    "By the way."


    Saitama looked at Fang Mo curiously: "Didn''t you just say you support the theory of the House of Evolution? Why then did you drive this guy mad?"


    "Of course, I support his theory."


    Fang Mo, hearing this, replied as a matter of course: "But his theory has some ws, like his ideas are too extreme, such as wanting to kill humanity if it doesn''t evolve... Obviously, that''s uneptable."


    "But wouldn''t he be even more extreme after going mad?"


    Saitama asked.


    "Ah, that''s where you are mistaken."


    Fang Moughed upon hearing this, then exined: "There''s a phrase in my hometown called ''destruction before reconstruction,'' which also applies to Doctor Genus. You see, although he''s gone mad now, it might actually be a good thing, as there''s only a thin line between a madman and a genius..."


    "Although I don''t quite understand, it kind of makes sense."


    After hearing Fang Mo''s exnation, Saitama scratched his head, seemingly epting his nonsensical talk.


    "I see, destruction before reconstruction, huh?"


    Genos, too, unconsciously nodded: "So, to grow, one must destroy their current self, take down the enemy with a life-for-life approach, and then use the materials from the opponent to create new parts..."


    "Don''t misinterpret the meaning."


    Saitama couldn''t help but facepalm andin when he heard this: "I''ve told you, Genos, don''t be too extreme..."


    "Sorry, sensei, I have reasons I must be stronger."


    Genos bowed his head upon hearing this, but soon added: "But if Saitama-sensei thinks it''s wrong, I''ll be careful in the future."


    It''s worth mentioning.


    While Saitama and Genos were listening to Fang Mo''s ramblings.


    Ancient One was just silently watching the people in front of her, especially Saitama. Perhaps because they both had bald heads, at the moment, she even felt a bit of sympathy for him being deceived by Fang Mo.


    After all, she had been led into the trap by Fang Mo step by step herself.


    But these were ultimately just her inner thoughts; the people in front of her didn''t know about this bald sorcerer''s internal struggles, so very quickly, everyone began to explore the base.


    The so-called base of the House of Evolution.


    Was not just the white tower they had just seen.


    Under Doctor Genus'' meticulous design, the base of the House of Evolution was divided into two parts. The ground-level white tower was just a decoy, containing nothing but traps and no valuable items, and it had also been blown up by Carnage Kabuto with a punch just now.


    Doctor Genus'' real stronghold.


    Was actually hidden underground.


    In the original story, Saitama identally discovered an iron door, which he lifted to uncover its secrets.


    But now, due to Fang Mo''s involvement, the plot had changed... When Carnage Kabuto had charged out earlier, he directly smashed the iron door, and now a big dark hole on the ground clearly marked the way to the underground base.


    It must be said, the underground base of the House of Evolution was quiterge.


    There was none of the usual darkness and dampness typical of underground ces; instead, these passages were very spacious and bright. The floors and walls were covered with silver metal tes, and with white fluorescent lights, it all looked very clean.


    "So... where do we go from here?"


    After walking for a few minutes, Saitama couldn''t help but ask: "This ce looks like a maze. Do we have a map or something?"


    "Sensei, is your sense of direction that bad?"


    Hearing his sensei''sint, Genos immediately responded: "Don''t worry, sensei, I''ve memorized the path we''ve just taken and am currently mapping it in my brain."


    "This ce is indeed pretty big."


    And hearing the conversation between the two, Fang Mo couldn''t help but sigh: "This kind of maze-like undergroundb... Tsk, these damn memories."


    He couldn''t help but recall some past memories, though mainly those involving his partner ying Minecraft, who always liked to buildbs underground.


    Butpared to the previous reminiscing and regrets.


    Fang Mo felt apletely different mentality now, even a bit smug, barely restraining a smile.


    After all, he had also often gotten lost underground before.


    Butter, after figuring out the minimap, no matter howplicated the maze, he wouldn''t get lost again.


    After wandering around a bit here.


    Fang Mo quickly unlocked his third mod.


    It was a ce that looked like a warehouse, with a huge ss storage tank filled with a light green substance that looked like nutrient fluid.


    Following the system''s electronic voice prompt, he walked up and touched it a few times, instantly unlocking a mod.


    [System Prompt: New mod feature detected, research to obtain download permission.]


    [System Prompt: "Container," "Liquid Storage," and other concepts researched, you have obtained download permission for a new mod.]


    [System Prompt: Large Storage Tank Mod begins downloading.]


    [System Prompt: Large Storage Tank Mod downloadplete, load now?]


    [System Prompt: Large Storage Tank Mod loaded sessfully.]


    [System Prompt: As you have downloaded and run a new mod, you have obtained a Lucky Block, which will randomly draw one item from any known item.]


    "...Hmm? Large Storage Tank?"


    Hearing the name of this mod, Fang Mo paused for a moment.


    Of course, it wasn''t that he had never yed with this mod, but the mods adding storage tanks to the Minecraft world are too numerous, almost every industrial modes with its own storage tank, like Tinker'' Construct, Thermal Expansion, Industrial Age, Immersive Engineering, Railcraft...


    Of course, there are also many independent storage tank mods.


    Fang Mo momentarily couldn''t recall which mod this so-calledrge storage tank belonged to.


    But fortunately, his current permissions were still quite high, and while he couldn''t forcibly enable creative mode, checking the config file was definitely no problem. Thus, he took a mental nce at the thing''s config file.


    And after a brief look, he came to a realization.


    "Wooden storage tank, stone storage tank, copper storage tank..."


    Fang Mo nced at the config file, and a flicker of understanding crossed his face: "Oh, so it''s this one, the nesting doll mod..."


    Yes, that''s right, this storage tank mod could be described as the most standard nesting doll.


    Therge storage tank was originally developed to rece the storage tank towers of building mods, bing an independent small mod, but the storage capacity of this mod''s tanks... frankly, it''s a bit outrageous, it can hold up to 1,048,576,000 millibuckets.


    If you do the math.


    That''s about a million barrels of fluid.


    Of course, the most outrageous part of this mod isn''t the storage capacity, since there are even more absurd ones like the quantum tank above it, but the most magical part of this mod lies in its crafting method.


    Simply put, it has more than a dozen different levels of storage tanks.


    Starting with wood, then stone, copper, tin, iron, bronze... Each level''s construction requires four tanks from the previous level, just a mechanized infinite nesting doll, although simple, it''s also not really logical.


    Normally speaking, if Fang Mo didn''t y industrially, he definitely wouldn''t need such arge capacity storage tank.


    After all, the fluids in the vani version are just that few and not very useful.


    But just before that, he had unexpectedly unlocked the correct use of the Knowledge Book, which is to be stronger by consuming books, and in the Thermal Expansion mod, experience itself can be a type of fluid.


    That is, liquid essence of knowledge.


    Cough cough... that is, liquid knowledge essence.


    Unlike multi-block structures, therge storage tank is an independent block that can even retain the fluid inside when knocked down.


    So thinking of this.


    An idea came to Fang Mo''s mind.


    If he could fill this thing with knowledge essence and then materialize it, could that be a new way to be stronger?


    Fang Mo had previously unlocked a mod called "Gluttonous Eating," which showed on Steve as being able to devour any conceptual entity, while on Fang Mo, it manifested as him having a second stomach.


    So if he swallowed the storage tank directly... would he instantly be stronger?


    Thinking of this.


    Fang Mo was somewhat tempted.


    "This ce really is my blessednd..." He couldn''t help but exim, then continued to explore the surroundings.


    The subsequent exploration went as smoothly as before.


    It wasn''t long before Fang Mo touched upon a high-level generator mod in the energy room, although this was clearly a purely technological mod, which he hadn''t really touched before.


    Moreover.


    He also touched upon another mod in a ce that looked like a gene bank.


    That was an add-on for the Forestry mod, called the Bee Synthesis Query, specially designed by a big shot to poprize the hybridization routes of forestry bees, although this was also a technological mod, not very helpful to him.


    But not long after touching upon these few mods.


    Everyone exploring the way suddenly heard a bunch of hurried footsteps.


    Then soon after, numerous people looking just like Doctor Genus came rushing from various ces, starting to attack them with firearms.


    These were Doctor Genus'' clones, which had also been mentioned in the original work. A single Doctor Genus certainly couldn''tplete so much research by himself, so he made clones based on himself, but the specifics of this weren''t really exined.


    Out of curiosity, Fang Mo casually captured one to ask about it.


    It turned out that these clones were also being controlled technically by the original.


    In fact, early in the original story, when Doctor Genus faced Carnage Kabuto, he had said that it didn''t matter if he was killed, since he had lots of clones, but at that time, Fang Mo thought this guy was really cool, having backed up his body and memory into countless duplicates, all working together to tackle the challenge of evolution.


    However, after asking now.


    He found that things weren''t really as he had thought.


    This was more like a method of consciousness transfer, moving his memory to another body when this one grew old.


    And phrases like it didn''t matter if he was killed, since he had lots of clones.


    Were purely Genos'' way to deceive Carnage Kabuto... after all, that guy''s brain wasn''t very good, though uncontroble, he was unexpectedly easy to deceive.


    But thinking about it, that also made sense.


    If all these clones were just like Doctor Genus, the problems that would arise would be too many, even an outsider like Fang Mo felt it was unrealistic.


    But indeed, it was thanks to these clones.


    When Fang Mo dealt with them, he unlocked the fifth mod.


    [System Prompt: "Underground Space," "Combat Elements," "Exploration Elements," and other concepts researched, you have obtained a new mod download permission.]


    [System Prompt: Adventure Dungeons Mod begins downloading.]


    "...Hmm?"


    Hearing this voice, Fang Mo was somewhat unexpectedly raised an eyebrow.


    After several technological mods, he had finally unlocked another adventure mod.


    There''s not much to say about this mod; it just adds many dungeons to the Minecraft world, which are quiterge in structure, somewhat like abandoned minesbined with end fortresses, but correspondingly, there are also many reward chests, and what Fang Mo coveted was these reward chests.


    Like things such as horse armor, golden apples, enchantment books, and such are secondary.


    Mainly, this thing could yield Books of Ages.


    You see, Fang Mo was still using the old method to find Books of Ages, either finding ordinary dungeon chests or searching the map for dimensional rifts, but neither of these methods was very efficient.


    In contrast, the reward chests in the adventure dungeons were just too numerous.


    After joyfully epting this mod, Fang Mo continued to explore around, but actually, from the beginning until now, quite a lot of time had passed, as this ce was really too big. Fang Mo was tireless because of the rewards, but everyone else was gradually bing bored.


    But just at that moment.


    Saitama identally stepped on a trap mechanism.


    The wall next to him recessed, and an electric shot out from inside, enveloping the few people present.


    It''s worth mentioning that the power of the electricity wasn''t great, probably designed with the initial intention of capturing alive, and since everyone present was a monster, they naturally ignored these electric currents, the only exception being Doctor Genus, who looked like a sieve from the shocks.


    But the electricity seemed to stimte a certain nerve of his, and suddenly, he jerked alertly.


    Even though he had regained consciousness, his condition still seemed a bit off, as he looked around in a daze: "I... Who am I? Where is this? And who are you?"


    "Hmm? Is this amnesia?"


    Fang Mo had barely paid him any mind, but hearing this phrase unexpectedly turned to look at him, then suddenly a n came to mind, and he smiled as he walked over: "Amnesia is no problem, let me tell you about your past."


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    "ording to what you said, I was actually a Doctor before?" After listening to Fang Mo''s lengthy exnation, Doctor Genus seemed to gradually understand his current situation, though his expression appeared somewhat strange.


    To be honest, he had been trying hard to recall his past, but he still couldn''t remember anything.


    Looking at the surrounding incubators and the pile of experimental equipment, Doctor Genus felt strangely familiar with them. Honestly, this feeling was quite ufortable; he knew how to use every piece of equipment here, yet he couldn''t remember his own past at all. It was as if his memory was aplete nk.


    "Damn it... who am I really?"


    Thinking this, Doctor Genus, agitated, punched the floor.


    "Didn''t I just tell you?" Fang Mo reminded him again: "You are Doctor Genus, one of the decision-makers of this organization."


    "I''m one of the decision-makers here?"


    Doctor Genus raised his head and looked at Fang Mo: "What about you then? Are you mypanion or subordinate?"


    "Of course, I''m yourpanion," Fang Mo replied nonchntly, spreading his hands: "Why else would I tell you all this? If I were your subordinate, I would have taken you out and taken over. It''s much better to be the boss."


    "You say you''re mypanion, but you had my hands tied just now."


    Doctor Genus frowned slightly and looked at Fang Mo suspiciously: "If you are mypanion... then why did you do that?"


    "It was them who tied your hands, not me."


    Fang Mo shrugged nonchntly, appearing not at all flustered: "Before you lost your memory, you did some wrong things. They came to stop you, but I am different, I came to save you. The evidence is... they have all left, but I am still here with you, trying to figure out how to save you."


    Yes, what Fang Mo said was indeed correct.


    Since Doctor Genus, the leader, had lost his memory, the House of Evolution was essentially destroyed.


    Originally, Saitama was always worried about the special sale of eggs at the supermarket, and exploring the undergroundboratory was very tedious and boring. Seeing that Fang Mo was very interested in cleaning up the aftermath, he simply left the matter to Fang Mo to handle.


    He himself dragged Genos back to buy eggs.


    Of course, before leaving, Saitama also reminded Fang Mo to make sure not to do bad things like Doctor Genus did.


    So with Saitama''s departure, Genos naturally left as well, and their method of leaving was even through a portal.


    As for Ancient One, she seemed very interested in this world, and who knows when, but in the blink of an eye, she was gone, and Fang Mo suspected she might have gone back with Saitama and Genos, nning to observe this world a bit, since strictly speaking, this world is quite tragic with all sorts of Dragon-level monsters emerging incessantly.


    Thus, at this moment, inside this vast base, there were really only Doctor Genus and Fang Mo left.


    So even though Doctor Genus did not fully trust Fang Mo, he had no choice but to listen to him for now, since there really was no one else left here, and the floor was littered with a pile of corpses that looked exactly like him.


    There was a thickyer of blood sma everywhere, which looked very terrifying.


    "What''s going on with these?"


    Doctor Genus pointed at the distant corpses after he had just clearly seen his own appearance on a metal te on the wall: "Why do they look like me? Are they clones?"


    "For your mission, you ignored warnings and conducted a dangerous research," Fang Mo made up without hesitation: "You realized that the power of one person has its limits, so you cloned countless copies of yourself, but these clones rebelled, nning to use your technological achievements to destroy all of humanity..."


    "What!?"


    Doctor Genus was stunned when he heard this.


    "Anyway, as you can see, the situation is pretty much as I described. I came from a very distant ce to save you," Fang Mo continued, his previously cheerful expression suddenly turning serious: "But my being here indicates that the situation is not optimistic. You need to focus... and continue your mission."


    "My... mission?"


    The doctor seemed a bit confused upon hearing this.


    "Don''t you even remember the days when we supported each other?"


    Fang Mo continued earnestly: "Didn''t you tell me yourself? You said thisnd is afflicted with a chronic disease, and someone must cure it."


    "...Nani?"


    The doctor was even more perplexed after hearing this. Were these really his words?


    "You didn''t forget, did you?"


    Though Fang Mo wanted tough inside, he maintained a serious face: "This was our past ideal, the endpoint of all evolution, the only remedy to cure the chronic disease of thisnd beneath our feet, and its form is in your hands, Doctor."


    "Evolution?"


    Hearing this word, Doctor Genus suddenly felt a stir in his heart.


    It was a feeling that deeply shook his soul, indescribable.


    Passionate, distorted, even somewhat hysterical, all his cells seemed to boil at this moment.


    Honestly, Doctor Genus didn''t know what it was, but he understood that it had deeply engraved itself into the depths of his soul, and even though he had lost his memory at the moment, hearing the word "evolution" still made him feel an inexplicable throbbing.


    Perhaps, this really was his sense of mission.


    "So that''s it..."


    Feeling the strange sensation in his heart, a flicker of enlightenment seemed to appear on Doctor Genus''s face as he looked at Fang Mo: "No wonder I always felt you were quite special, as if there was some kind of resonance between us. It seems what you said is true..."


    "Oh, you think I''m special?"


    Fang Mo, barely containing hisughter inside, still managed to maintain an air of propriety.


    He could probably guess why the other saw him as special.


    What resonance...


    This waspletely nonsense.


    The reason the other felt he was special was merely due to a psychological shadow, especially after he had directly taken out the Longbow of the Heavens to utterly destroy his strongest failure... or rather, his only masterpiece, Carnage Kabuto, leaving nothing behind.


    This guy had gone mad after witnessing that scene.


    Although he now had amnesia, perhaps some fragments of memory still lingered subconsciously, which made him feel that Fang Mo was something special.


    "Looks like... our bond is quite strong!"


    Fang Mo strained his expression and said: "But Doctor, now is not the time for idle chat. We still have a lot to do."


    "What needs to be done?"


    Doctor Genus asked.


    "There was a fierce battle here just now, and it might not be long before official agencies send people to investigate," Fang Mo said: "Your current identity is very dangerous, so you must leave here first."


    "And... what about you?"


    Doctor Genus asked, puzzled.


    "I''ll stay behind to help you destroy the evidence."


    Fang Mo smiled, and in a brotherly mode, patted Doctor Genus''s shoulder and said: "Don''t worry, although this will cause you to lose some research results, I will apany you to start over, this time... I won''t let you go astray again."


    "I..."


    Doctor Genus wanted to say something, but didn''t know what to say, as he still knew nothing at the moment.


    "Enough said, it''s useless to talk more."


    Fang Mo said, and without any warning, initiated a time stop.


    Taking advantage of the time stop, Fang Mo directly pulled Hayakawa Aki out of pure white space and ced him around the corner.


    When the time stop ended, he casually called out to the other: "Hayakawa Aki."


    Actually, if it were anyone else, suddenly appearing in another space would stun them for a long time, but Hayakawa Aki was different. After all, his eyes harbored a Future Devil, allowing him to see a few seconds into his future, so he wouldn''t be too panicked about anything, at least having a buffer.


    Moreover, having been working for Fang Mo for such a long time, he naturally knew what kind of person the other was, so he remained quite calm at this moment.


    So very quickly...


    Hayakawa Aki walked out from behind the corner, and after seeing a stranger, he was stunned for a moment, then quickly reacted and naturally greeted Fang Mo: "Mr. Fang Mo, what''s the matter?"


    "You take the doctor and leave here first."


    Fang Mo waved his hand, directly tossing an ender handle to the other, without much exnation, and simply issued themand: "Go to Z city nearby and wait for my news, oh by the way... the doctor''s identity cannot be revealed right now, his situation is very dangerous."


    "Okay, I understand."


    Hayakawa Aki didn''t say much, nodded, and then called out to Doctor Genus: "Doctor, please follow me."


    "This, okay then."


    Doctor Genus hesitated slightly, but due to the inexplicable throbbing in his mind regarding Fang Mo...


    He thought about it and eventually decided to trust Fang Mo''s arrangements.


    So very quickly, Hayakawa Aki took the other away, but before Fang Mo could continue exploring here, suddenly there was another burst of footsteps, and Hayakawa Aki actually came back again.


    "Why did youe back..."


    Fang Mo looked up at him and quickly realized: "Oh, shadow clone, right? Then fine, let''s sync our stories."


    It has to be said, Hayakawa Aki was indeed very reliable on this side, absolutely the best kind of subordinate, always thinking very thoroughly about everything, just like at this moment, hemunicated with Fang Mo through a shadow clone about the current situation and how to talk to the doctor and the like.


    After syncing their stories a bit...


    Hayakawa Aki''s shadow clone disappeared with a bang.


    As for Fang Mo, he continued exploring around.


    This time, due to the absence of outsiders, his exploration speed was obviously much faster, and within a short period of time, he unlocked several modules.


    Among them, the more famous ones included the Forestry Bees and Tech Renaissance linked module.


    The helium-3 bee he had won in a lottery earlier came from this module.


    This module allowed yers to raise bees to obtain some precious resources, such as helium-3, tritium, deuterium, and even high-temperature sma, methane, chromium, tinum, iridium, and even UU matter could be produced by bees.


    It was incredibly absurd.


    But it seemed quite reasonable in the MC world.


    Besides that, Fang Mo also figured out quite a few other modules, like Potted nts, Quick Leaf Decay, Abyssal Realm Skulls, More Skulls, Creature Disy Bottles, Fart Power Generators, and other strange modules.


    Honestly, just hearing about these modules sounded very weird.


    Those skull modules could be understood, given that this was a biologicalboratory with quite a few creature heads floating in culture dishes, unlocking these modules was still reasonable.


    But...


    What''s with this fart power generator?


    Fang Mo unlocked this module by touching an old machine, which was covered in dust andpletely unrecognizable, but Fang Mo couldn''t understand why this machine would allow him to unlock such a module?


    Did Doctor Genus really research a fart power generator?


    Well, he was originally crazy, so if he researched it, he researched it, but which mod creator would suddenly make such a module?


    Fang Mo fell into deep thought for a full ten minutes because of this.


    And in the end, his evaluation of this module was... it seemed to pair well with the shit module.


    Regardless of theints, as long as these modules didn''t forcibly increase the game''s difficulty, Fang Mo had a weing attitude towards them.


    After all, every time he unlocked a module, the system would give him a lucky block, and he already had nearly twenty lucky blocks in his hands now, wouldn''t it be thrilling to draw a bunch of prizes?


    Especially since this was also his blessednd.


    If he managed to get an Infinity Sword or something, wouldn''t he be invincible?


    With this thought...


    Fang Mo became even more enthusiastic.


    However, what he didn''t expect was that just as he was excitedly touching a synthetic beast''s hand non-stop, suddenly the entire House of Evolution shook.


    Fang Mo hadn''t even reacted yet when the next second a huge explosion tore open the hidden underground depths of the House of Evolution with unimaginable force. Rocks, soil, and alloy ceilings were all forcibly flung into the air.


    Bright moonlight poured down from the night sky.


    Following that, a petite figure floated down with arms crossed.


    "Hey."


    With a cool tone, this petite figure spoke, looking down arrogantly at Fang Mo below, and seeing the monster arm he was holding, even showed a slightly disdainful expression: "The culprit behind all this... must be you, right?"


    "...Fuck, Tatsumaki?"


    Fang Mo looked up and was also stunned.

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    Chapter 540: [Sponsored]: Tatsumaki''s telekinesis is like Massage! So tight andfortable...


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    "F*ck, Tatsumaki?" Fang Mo clearly hesitated after identifying the identity of the person facing him.


    In truth, Fang Mo was somewhat aware that the Hero Association would send someone to investigate, as the shot he fired was simply too powerful.


    After all, that was the Longbow of the Heavens, one of the ultimate artifacts of the Avaritia Mod, not to mention Fang Mo had also added a variety of sword powers to it. This was not to say it could even withstand Carnage Kabuto, let alone Mother Gaia, the Earth Mother herself.


    However, how should it be put?


    Although Fang Mo knew he would encounter someone from the Hero Association, he did not expect it to be Tornado of Terror.


    As previously mentioned, in the world of One Punch Man, there are many monsters, and the Hero Association is an organization specifically dealing with these monsters, containing arge number of registered heroes.


    ording to the ranking system here, both heroes and monsters have their respective grading systems.


    For monsters, there are five disaster levels: God, Dragon, Demon, Tiger, and Wolf.


    Among these, the most terrifying is the God-level disaster, which is said to be capable of causing human extinction andary destruction. The only known entity to reach this level is the cosmic emperor Boros, whose ultimate move can cleanse the entire''s surface,pletely destroying civilization and the ecosystem.


    Besides, a Dragon-level corresponds to the destruction of several cities, a Demon-level represents the paralysis or destruction of a single town, and a Tiger-level causes massive casualties.


    As for the Wolf level... purely the shame of monsters, they can be obliterated with a single shot; no need for further details.


    Of course, corresponding to the monster''s grading, the Hero Association also has a grading system with four levels: SABC. Generally speaking, C-level heroes are just ordinary people after some training... but starting from B-level, they gradually surpass ordinary humans. As for S-ss heroes, they are the trump cards of the Association, capable of handling Dragon-level disasters.


    As for the Tornado of Terror mentioned by Fang Mo.


    She is actually an S-ss hero.


    Despite appearing soft and fragrant(?), she is an extremely fierce S-ss hero, ranking second. In the absence of the top-ranked st, she can be considered the absolutebat power of the Hero Association.


    There isn''t much to say about Tatsumaki''s abilities; she just uses telekinesis.


    However, the scale is quite exaggerated; where others might move objects through the air, at most moving a car, she could lift an entire city if she went berserk. And because of her great strength, no one in the Association dares to control her, which leads to her notoriously arrogant and bad temper.


    "It seems you''ve heard of my name."


    Just like at this moment, as Tatsumaki hovered in mid-air, after hearing Fang Mo''s statement, she sneered lightly, "This makes my questioning more convenient. Themotion here, you caused it..."


    But before she could finish her sentence.


    Fang Mo suddenly pulled out his phone and snapped a photo of her.


    "?"


    Tatsumaki was stunned by this sudden action, a bit confused by what he meant.


    And at that moment.


    Fang Mo happily started fiddling with his phone.


    "How disappointing, you actually wore it," Fang Mo even didn''t look at Tatsumaki, just stared at his phone screen and said, "And it''s even a ssic white model, what the... It seems your heart is still that of a naive child, even I don''t wear that anymore."


    Indeed, Fang Mo was indeed capturing a ssic scene.


    After all, disregarding the plot and tension of Murata''s One Punch Man reboot, the depiction of female characters is still quite remarkable.


    Especially Tatsumaki (?), who in the story wears a ck silk bodysuit somewhat resembling a modified cheongsam with very high slits at the waist. Being a superpowered individual, every fight involves her flying around in the air, yet she never experiences a wardrobe malfunction, which is quite absurd. Thus, manyizens also became curious about whether she actually wore anything underneath.


    (TL: Fang Mo''s lolicon behavior is overflowing!)


    Fang Mo was naturally curious about this question as well.


    Now that she was floating right in front of him, with a bad attitude, why wouldn''t he take a picture of her instead of saving it for the New Year?


    In the end, after this practice, Fang Mo realized that manga and reality are different; just because there''s no wardrobe malfunction in the manga doesn''t mean it doesn''t happen in reality.


    Now his vision is even more terrifying than a high-definition camera, he could tell not just the color of the fabric...


    Have you ever heard of Camel Toe?


    "You..."


    Hearing Fang Mo''s words, even Tatsumaki, as slow as she might be, reacted. Her young face instantly turned zing red, not from shyness, but purely from anger.


    At this moment, her azure eyes seemed to be spitting fire: "You''re dead meat!"


    As her words fell.


    Arge mass of building debris suddenly floated in the air, smashing viciously towards Fang Mo.


    But oddly enough, Fang Mo seemedpletely unconcerned about her attack; he still stood in his spot, fiddling with his phone, not even bothering to look up.


    Just then, a loud "boom" sounded.


    Therge mass of building debris smashed directly onto Fang Mo.


    However, the concrete quickly shattered, and Fang Mo, while still looking down, walked out, breaking some steel bars with his bare hands as if he were merely clearing away weeds with ease.


    "I see that all you have is a big temper."


    After walking out from the debris, Fang Mo casually remarked, then patted the dust off his phone, "Oh... almost forgot, you''re also quite old."


    This Nokia phone was actually given to him in the Marvel Universe, now enchanted by Fang Mo to be indestructible, proving unexpectedly useful. He no longer had to worry about it being destroyed during a fight, as it held various dark histories.


    "Hehehe..."


    Hearing Fang Mo''s words, Tatsumaki suddenly burst intoughter in mid-air.


    Although she wasughing, her entire being seemed to have turned dark. Yes, her face was no longer red but hadpletely darkened, and her eyes were filled with a terrifying look.


    She merely floated in mid-air.


    A faint green glow automatically radiated around her.


    "It seems I underestimated you."


    Tatsumaki said with a cold tone, "There are clear signs of a fierce battle here, and you mysteriously appeared at the scene with considerable strength, undoubtedly rted to this matter... In that case, I might as well take you back for questioning."


    After saying this, she suddenly raised a finger.


    Instantly, everything around began to shake, not just the building debris but even the entire undergroundboratory trembled, and countless misceneous objects floated into the air.


    Steel bars, rocks, ceiling panels, various equipment and pipelines, cultivation tanks, all aimed at Fang Mo.


    "Damn..."


    Seeing this scene, Fang Mo also tensed up.


    But of course, his tension was not because he felt threatened, but because this ce was his module paradise, and if Tatsumaki really started fighting with him... the ce would likely be leveled.


    "Wait!"


    Thinking this, Fang Mo immediately raised his hand and yelled.


    "Oh?" However, Tatsumaki responded with a cold sneer, "It seems you''ve finally realized regret at this moment, but don''t you think it''s toote?"


    "It''s not... I don''t really feel any regret."


    Fang Mo raised his hand and said, "But don''t you think this ce is too cramped? So if we''re going to fight, let''s at least go somewhere more spacious, like everyone''s wallets, or the premiere cinema of The Little Mermaid..."


    "Hmph."


    However, hearing Fang Mo''s suggestion, Tatsumaki just snorted coldly.


    The next second.


    The objects floating around immediately smashed towards Fang Mo.


    "F*ck, stop!"


    Fang Mo shouted, but it was already a bit toote, as countless objects forcefully collided with him, one explosion after another resounding, instantly turning the entire undergroundboratory into a mess.


    And in the next second.


    Suddenly, an invisible repulsive force erupted.


    "Shinra Tensei!"


    Along with a shout, all the objects smashing towards Fang Mo were instantly shattered by the tremendous force, crushed into powder, and then rolled back. Tatsumaki frowned at this sight.


    And along with the shockwave forming a whistling wind.


    The surroundings were immediately obscured by dust and smoke.


    But seeing Fang Mo''s resistance, Tatsumaki, for some reason, became even angrier. At this moment, her small face hadpletely darkened, and her body''s green energy flickered intermittently.


    Not just the underground base.


    Even the air... or rather, the surrounding atmosphere began to be affected.


    The originally bright moonlight dimmed, clouds rolled in from nowhere, continuously piling up, finally forming a huge vortex, just like the eye of a typhoon. It was obvious she was truly enraged, ready to erase the entire underground base in the next second.


    But Fang Mo seemed to have noticed her intentions, so he quickly shouted again.


    "Wait!"


    "..."


    But Tatsumaki still did not listen to him, just slowly raised a hand.


    "F*ck! Don''t mess with me!"


    However, at this moment, Fang Mo suddenly came up with a quick-witted idea, hurriedly raising the Nokia phone high in his hand and shouting, "I have your photo!"


    Upon hearing this.


    Tatsumaki paused for a moment.


    But quickly, she reacted, emitting ck energy as she said, "Do you think I''ll be threatened by you? As long as I eliminate you... nothing will have happened."


    Originally, Tatsumaki was inclined to spare Fang Mo, seeing him as a human.


    But now, seeing Fang Mo''s attitude, Tatsumaki was absolutely furious, wishing she could st this jerk to smithereens right there!


    "You think you can eliminate me? Laughable."


    However, Fang Mo was utterly unaware of these sentiments, almost reflexively taunting her, but then suddenly realized what he said, quickly correcting himself, "Ah no, I didn''t mean that, I mean, I never hit girls, I''m a good guy!"


    "Huh, good guy?"


    Upon hearing this, Tatsumaki was overwhelmed with a rush of blood to the brain: "Fine, keep being your good guy then!"


    After saying this, she immediately activated her ability.


    This time, Tatsumaki was serious, no longer manipting the surrounding buildings to hit people, but directly applying telekic pressure on Fang Mo''s body, and instantly, a green light lit up on Fang Mo''s body, the physical pressure directly affecting his body.


    Fang Mo was just standing on the ground, and the surrounding alloy floor began to creak.


    The telekic field directly crushed the ground and surrounding materials, even visibly distorting the air, yet Fang Mo still stood there as if nothing was wrong.


    Of course, he could feel her telekic power.


    Butpared to an attack.


    This level of telekinesis felt more like a massage... or perhaps a sense of constriction?


    Suddenly experiencing this novel sensation, Fang Mo''s yful nature kicked in, and he slightly moved his limbs right there, the feeling akin to being in the deep sea, the telekinesispressing every inch of his skin.


    "So tight, I can barely move."


    Feeling this sensation, Fang Mo couldn''t help but speak up.


    "Shut your mouth!!!"


    However, hearing Fang Mo''s words, Tatsumaki, for some reason, exploded again, roaring as she increased her telekic output.


    That was a bit scary.


    The entire ground began creaking at that moment.


    The base interior continuously exploded, passages copsed, the entirend surface developed numerous cracks, and even the surrounding mountains began to crumble at this moment, looking from above like a giant ring had formed on the earth, corresponding with the storm eye in the sky, but one clockwise and the other counterclockwise.


    As for Fang Mo standing between this heaven and earth.


    He was like a bearing, connecting both heaven and earth, the tremendous power twisting around him, finally causing his body to creak.


    Directly facing such a scale of telekic field.


    Fang Mo''s vision of Steve''s status bar finally moved.


    Just then, the heart-shaped icon representing life points suddenly flickered, possibly not losing any health, or maybe losing it and instantly regaining it, but in any case, Tatsumaki''s strike indeed broke Fang Mo''s defense.


    "Oh oh oh!"


    Seeing this, Fang Mo also excitedly shouted, "Yes, that''s it, I''m feeling it now, I''m feeling it!"


    "You bastard, shut up!!!"


    Tatsumaki really couldn''t stand it anymore, in fact, she could still increase her output, but it would consume a lot of energy, but no matter what, she had to make him shut up now, thinking this, Tatsumaki gritted her teeth, veins popping on her forehead, her curly green hair all floated up: "Go to hell!"


    With a humming sound, a fierce green light directly rushed towards Fang Mo.


    "Just this..."


    Seeing this, Fang Mo first smiled, then nned to activate the beacon power to directly crush her, to let her understand how terrifying an old gentleman can be.


    But just at that moment.


    A system notification sound suddenly echoed in his mind.


    [System Notification: xiaoyao requests to teleport to your side. /tpept to ept the teleport. /tpdeny to reject the teleport, you have 120 seconds to decide.]

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    "ah?"


    Hearing the system prompt in his mind, Fang Mo was instantly bewildered.


    Although nothing had happened, he still felt as if he had been caught doing something wrong, so much so that he even stopped dodging.


    As is widely known, hesitation leads to defeat.


    Although ording to Fang Mo''s current strength and methods, it was impossible for him to be killed.


    However, due to his momentary hesitation, the psychic wave of Tatsumaki still hit him squarely in the face. It must be said that the power of this psychic wave was indeed strong, at least much stronger than the previous fancy tornado twists, and even Fang Mo was knocked backwards.


    But in the next second.


    A thunderous boom erupted from Fang Mo.


    A towering white light shot straight into the sky, instantly dispersing the storm''s eye in mid-air, and Fang Mo directly activated the beacon... or rather, the power of the Nether Star.


    Endless streams of white light poured into Fang Mo''s body, making his figure appear so vast and majestic, as if he was not a person but an infinite expanse of dimension. Facing such a powerful existence, Tatsumaki''s expression also suddenly changed.


    She was inherently a psychic.


    Naturally endowed with strong perception abilities.


    Facing Fang Mo directly, she even felt a chill from deep within, like a biological instinct or something gically suppressive.


    Under this terrifying aura, a ridiculous thought even emerged in Tatsumaki''s mind, although she did not know exactly what the guy in front of her was, she had a premonition that humans alone could definitely not defeat him.


    This was a true monster.


    And looking at Fang Mo in front of her, Tatsumaki suddenly recalled something.


    "Wait..."


    Tatsumaki looked at Fang Mo in shock: "Is this guy... possibly that disaster-level?"


    Yes, as previously mentioned, the Hero Association ssified disasters caused by monsters into five grades: God, Dragon, Ghost, Tiger, Wolf, and among them, the most terrifying God-level disaster could destroy the entire human civilization. At this moment, Tatsumaki suddenly recalled this point.


    The appearance of the other party shrouded in white light.


    Indeed had an aura as majestic and terrifying as that of a deity.


    Actually, the other party previously looked like a person, just inexplicably like a lunatic, but now it seemed like he had ripped off his disguise, that deity-like posture... even a nce at it could cause one''s heart to palpitate, this definitely could not be a human''s capability.


    Yes, under the stimtion of an alternate dimension''s aura.


    Tatsumaki had subconsciously ssified Fang Mo as a monster of God-level disaster.


    "... "


    And after recalling the descriptions of God-level disasters, Tatsumaki''s expression visibly became heavier, as she subconsciously looked towards the distant city, her eyes filled with aplex light.


    At this moment.


    Tatsumaki remembered her sister.


    Indeed, although Tatsumaki was the second-ranked S-ss hero of the Hero Association, she actually had a sister named Fubuki, who was also a hero but currently only ranked B-ss. Tatsumaki really loved her sister, but due to her own strong controlling desire, her rtionship with her sister was not good.


    Now facing a legendary God-level disaster.


    To be honest, even Tatsumaki herself was not sure if she could survive this.


    And at this moment, she realized she really couldn''t let go of Fubuki, her stupid sister who was so weak. What would happen if she was bullied by others without her own protection in the future?


    Or to put it another way...


    If this guy in front of her really was a God-level disaster, then humanity would be destroyed, and her sister would definitely die too, which was something Tatsumaki could not ept no matter what. She had to change this oue.


    Thinking this.


    Tatsumaki''s thoughts also began to change.


    As if she had made some important decision, she suddenly clenched her teeth, her psychic properties gradually began to change, bing denser and more unstable. At this moment, she was ready to sacrifice her own life, determined to find a way to resolve this opponent.


    And at this moment.


    Fang Mo also started to speak.


    Of course, he had no idea how rich Tatsumaki''s inner drama was, just looking at him glowing and thinking he was facing a God-level disaster.


    In fact, Fang Mo was still troubled by Xiao Yao''s teleportationmand.


    Moreover, he really did not want to fight with Tatsumaki, especially since her appearance was exactly Fang Mo''s type, he really had no resistance to such short joys, at most he would tease her a bit, and also, there was the most important point... right below where they were fighting was the only remainingboratory of the House of Evolution.


    This was indeed a sacred spot for drawing cards for Fang Mo, he really did not want to destroy this ce.


    "Uh... that thing..."


    Thinking this, Fang Mo also took the initiative to speak up: "You can see the situation now, obviously you''re no match for me, so maybe we just... "


    However, before Fang Mo could finish his sentence.


    Tatsumaki suddenly yelled out loud without warning.


    Without any unnecessary words, her whole body suddenly rushed towards Fang Mo, her green light not only did not explode but instead all converged inside her, while her aura also rose again, a destructive aura surged into the sky.


    "... What the hell are you doing?"


    Fang Mo saw Tatsumaki''s momentum and was immediately startled: "Do the people from the One Punch World love to self-destruct so much?"


    Saying this, Fang Mo also hurriedly raised both hands: "Za Warudo!"


    With the expansion of the time field, everything was frozen at this moment, as if the entire world had turned into a gray color, even the fiercely rushing Tatsumaki was also frozen in ce, maintaining a posture with bulging veins.


    "emmm..."


    Fang Mo stared at Tatsumaki in mid-air and fell into thought.


    But soon, he once again took out his phone and took several pictures of her current state.


    "This time-based ability is really f***ing useful."


    And after taking the pictures, Fang Mo then contentedly put his phone away, casually touching Tatsumaki''s neck lightly: "Luckily I''m a gentleman... um, and then time begins to flow."


    As his words fell.


    The world resumed its operation.


    The originally rushing Tatsumaki received a heavy blow to her neck, her eyes turned directly and she fainted.


    But her body, driven by inertia, turned several circles in mid-air and then directly smashed towards Fang Mo, who saw this and subconsciously raised his hand, directly catching Tatsumaki in his arms.


    Compared to Fang Mo''s sturdy and tall figure, Tatsumaki appeared quite petite, and perhaps because she lost consciousness, coupled with the intense concentration of psychic power, this caused her body to fiercely press against Fang Mo''s body, with a soft touch everywhere, and it was quite hot, besides Fang Mo also smelled a faint... uh, milky fragrance?


    "emmm..."


    Fang Mo held the unconscious Tatsumaki in mid-air and pondered for a while.


    Then he silently activated his ability, typing in the chat box themand /tpdeny.


    [System Prompt: You have denied xiaoyao''s teleportation request.]


    Thismand was just typed out not long ago, and soon Steve''s view of the public screen re-emerged with a message, exactly what Fang Mo''s partner had sent over.


    [xiaoyao: ???]


    And facing this message, Fang Mo''s face did not change as he began to type on the public screen with his consciousness.


    [mofang: Taking a dump, not very convenient.]


    Probably also didn''t expect Fang Mo to reply to himself like this, the other side was silent for a long time, and after a long while, another message was sent again.


    [xiaoyao: 6.]


    In any case, relying on the always versatile escape using poop, Fang Mo was luckily able to escape this crisis.


    And after fooling his little grudge-bearing partner, Fang Mo did not stay any longer, directly carrying Tatsumaki slowly floating back to the ground.


    Don''t look at how little Fang Mo actually moved, but in fact, Tatsumaki was really quite seriously injured.


    Of course, this was mostly her own doing, after all, she was about to self-destruct, and it was normal for her small body to be severely expanded by psychic power, causing extensive tearing of body tissues.


    But honestly.


    Fang Mo didn''t quite understand Tatsumaki''s operation.


    In his view, he was just fully powering up to show off, but Tatsumaki inexplicably thought it was unbearable and wanted to die with him...


    "Is it because she''s too thin-skinned, not wanting her photo in someone else''s hands?"


    Fang Mo subconsciously touched his head: "But that shouldn''t be the case, she''s always flying around in the sky, wouldn''t other S-ss heroes secretly take photos of her? Uh... even if they don''t take photos, they must have seen her anyway, it''s not worth such a big reaction."


    Although somewhat puzzled.


    But Fang Mo really didn''t want this guy to die here.


    So with a thought, he drew out a giant cleaver. One and only cure to all. Fang Mo didn''t think much and directly took a couple of swipes at Tatsumaki.


    It wasn''t long.


    Tatsumaki then slowly woke up.


    "Hisss, my head hurts..."


    Due to the excessive consumption of psychic power, Tatsumaki woke up and immediately covered her forehead, but soon she noticed Fang Mo next to her, her whole body''s movement suddenly stiffened.


    "You''re awake?"


    Fang Mo saw this and chuckled: "Congrattions, you''re now an only child."


    "What?"


    Tatsumaki was stunned.


    "I heard you don''t get along well with your sister." Fang Mo started making things up: "So while you were unconscious, I took the opportunity to go to the nearby city and took care of your sister."


    "What did you say!?"


    Hearing this, a sea-like green psychic power apanied by fresh blood simultaneously sprayed out from Tatsumaki''s body: "I''m going to kill..."


    "Alright, just kidding."


    However, just when Tatsumaki was about to take serious action, Fang Mo suddenly shrugged his shoulders: "Your sister is fine, I''ve been here waiting for you to wake up, I haven''t gone anywhere."


    "..."


    Tatsumaki heard this and was suddenly stunned, the tension in her heart rxed, and she immediately lost her strength and copsed on the ground, but even so, she still refused to concede in terms of momentum, fiercely staring at Fang Mo: "Who are you! What exactly do you want?"


    "Let me introduce myself first, my name is Fang Mo."


    Hearing Tatsumaki say this, Fang Mo didn''t get angry, but directly spoke up: "I am a Lolic... cough cough, a Sorcerer from a farawaynd."


    "A Sorcerer?"


    Tatsumaki immediately frowned: "You... aren''t you a monster?"


    "What the hell, have you ever seen a monster as handsome as me?" Hearing this, Fang Mo directly countered: "And if I were a monster, do you think you''d still be alive? I''d have killed you first and talkedter."


    "Maybe you''re nning something."


    Tatsumaki said.


    "Sorry, in the face of absolute power, any n is meaningless."


    Fang Mo slowly shook his head: "I can blow up the Earth with one shot when I get serious, and change the weather with a thought. This world sustains billions of people, but it''s not enough for me to y around for even a minute. Do you think someone as strong as me... would need to rely on something like a n?"


    "The traces of the previous battle were indeed caused by you."


    Hearing Fang Mo''s reasoning, Tatsumaki quickly reacted: "So what is your purpose in doing this? And... how do you know my information?"


    "I said earlier, I am a Sorcerer."


    Fang Mo spread his hands: "Of course, I have already reached the pinnacle in the field of magic, including White Magic of Angel, Earth-Shattering, Sky Compressing¡­, and other forbidden spells. I can know your information just because I can see the future. But currently, I am simply trying to improve my mastery in the field of Alchemy."


    "Alchemy?"


    Tatsumaki asked subconsciously.


    "Oh, that''s right." As Fang Mo spoke, he suddenly raised his hand towards the distance, and soon several solid gold cubes, each one cubic meter, appeared in the distance and thudded to the ground.


    "As you can see, I can even transmute gold out of thin air now."


    Fang Mo withdrew his hand and calmly said: "I have reached the peak in the refining of gold, but because it''s too boring, I n to refine the entire periodic table. In the future, I hope to try refining copper, and I hope you won''t be unappreciative."


    "Ha?"


    Tatsumaki was clearly unable to understand the jokes in Fang Mo''s words, her face full of confusion.


    "Just a reminder."


    Seeing Tatsumaki''s confused face, Fang Mo spoke up again: "The reason there are battle traces here is because I discovered a mad scientist trying to destroy the world by creating a biological weapon. For the safety of humanity, I casually eliminated that thing."


    Although Tatsumaki didn''t understand the jokes, she could still understand Fang Mo''s normal speech.


    And after a brief exchange, she could also see that the other party really had no murderous intent towards her, and his words also had some logic to them.


    This guy''s strength was something she had seen with her own eyes.


    And owning such terrifying power, if he really wanted to do something... he probably really didn''t need any schemes, he could juste out in the open, even if he wanted to rule the world, it wouldn''t be a problem, since no one could stop him anyway.


    But he didn''t do that.


    So, did she really misunderstand him?


    "This..."


    Thinking this, Tatsumaki hesitated for a moment, but soon she remembered why she had taken action, it was clearly the other party who started taking her pictures first, and he had been mocking her all along, almost making her lungs explode.


    Thinking of the other party''s previous actions, Tatsumaki suddenly felt her anger surge, and directly gritted her teeth and asked: "Then why did you take those pictures? Do you look down on me?"


    "No no no, I was just recording life simply."


    Fang Mo first shook his head, then suddenly turned the question back on Tatsumaki: "You dare to fly up there dressed like that, so what''s wrong with me taking a few pictures? If you didn''t expose it, could I have taken them?"


    "You..."


    "Then how about I let you take some pictures too?"


    Before she could finish speaking, Fang Mo continued: "Form means nothing to me, so I could also transform into a little loli and let you snap a photo of my underwear. Of course, I wouldn''t get as infuriated as you do. At most, I''d just call you a pig..."


    "..."


    Tatsumaki was silenced by his response.


    It wasn''t that she didn''t want to speak, but she simply couldn''t argue with him. Especially given his overwhelming strength, she couldn''t beat him even though her long-standing spoiled behavior by the Hero Association had cultivated a terrible temper in her. Now, she found herselfpletely unable to deal with Fang Mo. Even though she was fuming with rage, she couldn''t think of any retort.


    "You said you were protecting humanity before, right?"


    After a long while, Tatsumaki reluctantly brought up another topic: "Have you registered with the Hero Association?"


    "No, their naming is just too damn ugly."

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    "The names are ugly?"


    Upon hearing Fang Mo''s opinion, Tatsumaki felt a bit strange: "¡­I didn''t think their names were that bad?"


    "Of course you don''t think so, you''re an S-ss hero," came the retort.


    Fang Mo rolled his eyes in response: "You should take a look at the B and C sses; if I remember correctly, there''s even a hero named ''Eyshes.'' Is that supposed to be a hero name?"


    Indeed, Fang Mo wasn''t wrong; it seemed that naming conventions in this world were extremely casual, especially within the Hero Association. Even the protagonist Saitama, when he became a C-ss hero, was bizarrely named ''Cape Baldy.''


    "Frankly, such a hero name would beughable in the Marvel Universe."


    As for other heroes, their names were even more arbitrary, like sses, Bone, Pineapple Man, Battery Man, Student, Green, Mohawk Man, Red Nose¡­ Could these be considered heroes?


    Really, even the neighboring Monster Association had more sensible naming conventions.


    That said, Fang Mo suddenly felt that the hero name ''Eyshes'' might be somewhat eptable.


    "¡­Eyshes?"


    Tatsumaki seemed to recall something: "Isn''t that guy the second-ranked hero in ss B, one of Fubuki''s subordinates?"


    "Oh? You know about that?"


    Fang Mo was somewhat surprised and gave Tatsumaki a look: "Seems like you really care about Fubuki. I thought you wouldn''t bother with such small fry."


    "It''s just the weak banding together for warmth, as boring as ying house," Tatsumaki scoffed dismissively, then discontentedly said: "Even if you gather all the trash together, it''s still just trash. I wonder when Fubuki will see that."


    "Yes, only the weak need to band together for warmth," Fang Mo nodded approvingly. "Those who choose solitude are either beasts or deities."


    Hearing Fang Mo agree with her view, Tatsumaki was not surprised.


    In her eyes, Fang Mo''s strength was outrageously overpowered; even she, ranked second among S-ss heroes, had no chance to resist. Such a powerful being, she assumed, must operate solo, never allying with anyone.


    Just as Tatsumaki thought this.


    Fang Mo suddenlyughed.


    "Though trash grouped together is still trash, it''s not necessarily a bad thing."


    As Tatsumaki looked on, puzzled, Fang Mo exined thoughtfully, "The concept of ''trash'' is quite fascinating. To me, it''s a source of joy."


    Tatsumaki was taken aback. How could trash be joyful? What did he mean by that?


    "You see," Fang Mo continued, "people indulge in junk food, binge-watch low-quality shows, and feel a strange satisfaction. Venting frustrations can oddly be fulfilling too."


    "And sometimes, epting one''s own ws can simplify life," he added.


    Seeing Tatsumaki''s astonishment, Fang Mo smiled and said, "And the idea of ''trash'' can be reciprocal, right? As an S-ss hero, you might look down on B-ss heroes. But if I were to outfight you, in my eyes, wouldn''t that make you trash too?"


    "Consider this: if I view you as disposable, do you truly think you have worth?"


    "You¡­"


    Tatsumaki frowned, seemingly wanting to say something.


    "Fubuki might indeed be ying house with a bunch of B-ss heroes, but that''s not necessarily a bad thing," Fang Mo shrugged. "After all, she''s happy, so it''s meaningful."


    "You wander around like an orphan, always ying the lone hero, but are you truly happy?"


    Fang Mo looked at Tatsumaki, always smiling: "I sometimes quite enjoy ying with the people around me, finding some fun. In your view, these people are all trash¡­ but who says a strong person can''t y with trash? Did you set that rule? Aren''t you also trash in my eyes?"


    "Interpersonal rtionships are utterly meaningless."


    Tatsumaki furrowed her brow slightly: "I don''t want Fubuki to waste her time on such things. Instead of her bing happy trash, I''d rather she became stronger."


    "Oh boy, what a ''helicopter parent'' promation,"


    Fang Mo heard this and couldn''t help but wipe his face.


    After thinking for a moment, Fang Mo quickly continued: "You say you hope Fubuki will be stronger, but given your controlling nature¡­ even if she bes stronger, you won''t let her handle things on her own. You''d worry about her safety, wouldn''t you?"


    "¡­"


    Tatsumaki didn''t speak, but her attitude said it all.


    "And even if, hypothetically speaking,"


    Fang Mo continued: "If Fubuki really did as you wish, training alone¡­ does she have your talent? Could her lifelong efforts possibly surpass you?"


    "What are you trying to say?"


    Tatsumaki finally couldn''t resist asking.


    "Don''t rush; I''m just giving an example,"


    Fang Mo smiled and waved his hand: "Start by assuming that Fubuki can''t reach your level¡­ Then there are two paths: one is for her to train hard, and the other is for her to be happy."


    "If she trains hard, she might reach the S-ss standard, but not as high as you."


    Fang Mo spread his hands: "Then suppose a god-level disaster urs¡­ and you get wiped out instantly. What do you think Fubuki would do? Run away? She would surely fight to thest moment, dying by your side."


    "You¡­"


    "Let''s switch to another hypothetical,"


    Before Tatsumaki could say anything, Fang Mo switched topics: "The same god-level disaster, Fubuki surely can''t defeat it. You step in to protect her, but you both get killed by the monster¡­"


    "That''s the same, isn''t it!?"


    Tatsumaki roared.


    "Exactly," Fang Mo smiled in response: "You see, you said it yourself, it''s the same, isn''t it?"


    "¡­Hm?"


    Hearing this, Tatsumaki suddenly paused.


    "You''re not really trying to make Fubuki stronger or anything,"


    Fang Mo smiled at Tatsumaki: "You just want her to live your way, thinking interpersonal rtionships are useless. So seeing Fubuki with a group annoys you. In the end, it''s just your own control issues. If she doesn''t obey, you worry she''ll leave you¡­"


    "Shut up!"


    Tatsumaki couldn''t help but shout, then suddenly clutched her forehead in pain.


    But just then,


    Fang Mo''s tone shifted again.


    "I can actually understand how you feel," he said, shrugging. "I also have a sister, but honestly, if it were up to me¡­ I''d rather she live her life the way she wants. I might provide her shelter, but I would never be her shadow."


    "You have a sister?"


    Tatsumaki felt unexpectedly moved.


    "Yes,"


    Fang Mo admitted.


    "You¡­" Tatsumaki stared at Fang Mo, hesitating for a moment, but eventually couldn''t suppress her curiosity: "It sounds like you have a really good rtionship with her?"


    "Hey, I''m not just blowing smoke," Fang Mo brightened up. "When she was little and got scared during a thunderstorm, she wouldn''t go to our parents but woulde straight to my room with her pillow. I''d y games while soothing her to sleep. We talked about everything, and when she was upset and refusing to eat, I was the one who sneakily brought her snacks¡­"


    "You¡­"


    Listening, Tatsumaki seemed curious: "How do you manage that?"


    "Because we''re equals,"


    Fang Mo spread his hands: "Even a child has her own dignity, you know. I respect her thoughts and, unless it''s something fundamentally wrong, I fulfill her little whims. After all, I''m the big brother, so why not indulge my little sister a bit?"


    "This¡­"


    Tatsumaki pondered this, then realized she might indeed be too domineering, always pressing down on Fubuki. Could that really be the issue?


    But what Tatsumaki didn''t notice,


    These words had been said to her before.


    It''s just that her personality was rather harsh, never giving those so-called "trash" a second look, so naturally, she''d ignored such words.


    But now it was different.


    She couldn''t beat Fang Mo, so she was willing to listen to him.


    "So how is your sister now?"


    After a brief thought, Tatsumaki became curious about this brother-sister rtionship and nned to sneak a peek sometime, perhaps really learning something. So she directly asked, "Is she in Z City?"


    "She''s... in another world right now."


    Fang Mo sighed, realizing he hadn''t dreamt of his family for a while.


    It seemed like a good time to check in on his parents and figure out how to let them ept this bizarre truth.


    "I''m¡­ sorry¡­"


    Hearing Fang Mo''s words, Tatsumaki seemed to have misunderstood, possibly associating it with Fubuki, feeling somewhat distressed.


    To break the awkward atmosphere,


    Tatsumaki quickly changed the subject: "Speaking of which, you were always researching that... alchemy, right? Like the kind where you hide in the mountains and practice intensively?"


    "Pretty much, what about it?"


    Fang Mo was curious.


    "Just that your power seems a bit excessive." Tatsumaki couldn''t help butment. "But since you''re not a monster¡­ that''s a relief. But don''t you n to register with the Hero Association? With your strength, you could definitely be an S-ss hero, and then the hero name probably wouldn''t be too bad."


    "Oh, the Hero Association,"


    Fang Mo nodded, indeed nning to visit soon: "I''ll talk about that in a few days, when I go to register with my disciple."


    "You have a disciple?"


    Tatsumaki was surprised.


    "He''s a millennium-old bald man, Ancient One, the lord of the Ancient City, who once suppressed countless dimensional demons alone," Fang Mo boasted. "He''s known as the Sorcerer Supreme."


    "¡­A millennium-old bald man?"


    Tatsumaki was startled: "Your disciple is that old? What about you?"


    "I''m thirteen this year, a student," Fang Mo said seriously. "Your sister is so beautiful, may I rest my head on herp?"


    "¡­"


    Tatsumaki''s face instantly darkened.


    "Okay, just kidding."


    Fang Mo chuckled, then continued: "Actually, I''m the original Sorcerer Supreme, but I''ve already ascended to godhood, so I left the title to my disciple¡­ I''ve actually been silently guarding thisnd for tens of thousands of years."


    Saying this, Fang Mo tried to keep his expression serious.


    "Aren''t you curious how I know about you? I''ve always been quietly observing you, and the Hero Association. As long as you could handle the crisis, I''d let you handle it, as it''s also a form of growth."


    "But it''s different recently. I sense a god-level disaster might be approaching Earth, so I had no choice but toe out of hiding."


    "But you just said you came out because of some kind of copper refining¡­"


    Tatsumaki couldn''t help but remind him.


    "Cough cough, that was a joke," Fang Mo coughed and said: "When you''ve lived as long as I have, you have to find some amusement, or you''ll go mad."


    "It still sounds a bit suspicious¡­"


    Tatsumaki frowned slightly, feeling like there wasn''t a single true word in Fang Mo''s mouth, but considering his immense power, if he were really a monster, the world would probably already be destroyed, and he wouldn''t be sitting here talking so much nonsense with her.


    Thinking this, Tatsumaki felt a bit confused again.


    "I''m telling the truth,"


    Fang Mo spread his hands, then suddenly had an idea: "Oh, right¡­ st, you know the S-ss top-ranked hero st, right? He''s been struggling against a god-level disaster for decades. If you don''t believe me, just ask the Hero Association."


    "What! You mean st?"


    Tatsumaki suddenly got excited, having been saved by him as a child and feeling somewhat like a fan: "He''s fighting a god-level disaster?"


    "Yeah."


    Fang Mo nodded directly.


    "Why doesn''t he call others for help?" Tatsumaki couldn''t help but ask: "Others aside, couldn''t even I be of help?"


    "Sister, it''s a god-level disaster,"


    Fang Mo spread his hands: "Not to mention others, how would you handle it if I punched you right now? Would you call your fellowrades from Little Association to help you? Could they handle it?"


    "¡­"


    Faced with this, Tatsumaki suddenly felt extremely weak, as if she hadn''t grown at all over the years, unconsciously biting her lip.


    "That''s how it is,"


    Fang Mo shrugged casually: "If you don''t believe me, just go ask the people at the Hero Association yourself. I don''t need to exin so much since you probably won''t believe it anyway."


    "I¡­"


    Tatsumaki listened to this, then directly shook as she stood up: "I''m going to ask them now¡­"


    "Please."


    Fang Mo didn''t stop her, simply waving his hand.


    With a thought, Tatsumaki clumsily manipted her psychokinesis and flew away.


    And as Tatsumaki left,


    Fang Mo finally breathed a sigh of relief, quickly messaging his partner through Steve, to send another teleportmand.


    His partner didn''t say much, just sent amand over.


    Fang Mo''s thoughts moved, and type /tpept the teleportmand. In a sh of white light, another small figure appeared before him.


    But unlike the previous Tatsumaki,


    This figure''s aura of resentment made Fang Mo slightly ufortable.


    "I''ll give you three seconds to find that shit you just took and show it to me," Xiao Yao said, seemingly seeing through everything, calmly speaking to Fang Mo: "If you can''t find it, you''d better have a reasonable exnation."


    ~~~


    This chapter is wholesome

 Chapter 543: Xiao Yaos bad RNG

    Chapter 543: Xiao Yao''s bad RNG


    "Come on, take me to your shithole."


    Xiao Yao calmly crossed her arms and said, "Today, I really want to see whether the shit you produce is square or round."


    "Uh..."


    Hearing this statement, Fang Mo was clearly taken aback.


    However, he quickly recovered. Judging by the current situation, he was likely already exposed, but honestly, Fang Mo didn''t know where exactly the problemy.


    So, he thought for a moment.


    Fang Mo decided to y dumb for a bit longer.


    "Hey, you''re talking about me taking a dump?"


    Thinking this, Fang Mo''s gaze began to wander, and he randomly pointed in a direction and said, "It seems to be over there... But, speaking of which, I''ve shat quite a bit. Are you sure you want to see?"


    "Heh."


    At these words, Xiao Yao scoffed coldly: "You talk as if no one has ever seen shit before."


    After saying this, without waiting for Fang Mo to speak.


    She took the initiative and walked towards the direction Fang Mo had pointed.


    However, due to the previous battle between Fang Mo and Tatsumaki, the undergroundboratory had already be a ruin, and Xiao Yao had only taken a few steps forward when she was blocked by a wall.


    "That... shall I carry you up?"


    Fang Mo tentatively suggested.


    However, the other party simply ignored him, silently summoning Alex.


    Alex''s right hand switched from a wrench to a cube, and with a swing downward, there was a "thud" sound, and a circr stone block with a diameter of one meter instantly appeared on the ground.


    Clearly, the other party intended to make a staircase to climb up.


    This would be normal in Minecraft.


    But the issue was... this little one was just too short.


    Steve and Alex, standing nearly two meters tall, could smash rocks with their bare hands and eat rotten flesh, making them tinum-tier closebat stand. Hence, after ying MC for too long, some yers might get confused, like thinking a grass block isn''t that big.


    But in reality...


    Xiao Yao stared at the massive original stone block in front of her, lost in thought.


    "..."


    And Fang Mo, standing behind her, seeing this scene, was about to burst outughing, his whole body shaking uncontrobly.


    This was mainly because Fang Mo had imagined the other party clumsily trying to climb up using her feet and hands on the circr stone, leaning slightly to the left in her petite body, showing an effortful pose...


    If he weren''t afraid of being kicked in the knee forughing out loud.


    Fang Mo would probably haveughed himself breathless by now.


    But until the end, Xiao Yao didn''t climb up as Fang Mo had imagined. Instead, she built a few wooden stairs along the circr stone and then walked up.


    Seeing this, Fang Mo was greatly disappointed.


    But still, he cooperated and followed behind her.


    Of course, Fang Mo wasn''t just walking; his brain was rapidly working, trying to figure out a way to resolve the current situation.


    And very quickly.


    He suddenly had an idea.


    "Hmm?"


    Suddenly, Fang Mo noticed Steve''s backpack. In a corner of the oversized backpack, a brown ingot quietlyy there.


    The Shit Mod!


    It was time to let it y its role!


    Thinking this, Fang Mo immediately summoned Steve, ready to have him deliver the shit.


    But when Steve really reached out, ready to hand him the shit... Fang Mo suddenly hesitated.


    After all, that was real shit, and touching it with his hands... Considering that MC products are supposed to be quality goods, wouldn''t the smell of this shit be extremely potent?


    Honestly, Fang Mo even wanted toin about the "realization" judgment.


    Why did items have to be touched by hand to materialize?


    Couldn''t it just be thrown on the ground?


    Of course, there are also items that can materialize just by being ced on the ground, such as block-type items, but the problem is...


    Who the hell can shit a cubic meter of it?


    That''s not even imaginable from Hentai manga.


    And just when Fang Mo was indecisive, Xiao Yao seemed to sense something too, slightly turned her head back, and just then saw the shit ingot in Steve''s hand.


    "Heh..."


    Seeing this, Xiao Yao scoffed coldly: "What, nning to knead shit on the spot, huh?"


    "Ah."


    Seeing his ploy exposed on the spot, Fang Mo resignedly gave up and dismissed his stand, Steve, then spread his hands and said, "Alright, I''m not pretending anymore, let''s be clear."


    "Actually, I''ve already eaten it."


    Fang Mo stated earnestly: "I didn''t want to let you know about this..."


    "..."


    After hearing Fang Mo''s exnation, Xiao Yao immediately fell silent, and after a long while, she couldn''t help but wipe her face: "Big brother, what exactly have you been doing behind my back?"


    "Well, it''s nothing much..."


    Faced with his partner''s question, Fang Mo also silently hid his phone even better.


    "If I have to say, it''s probably just fighting the House of Evolution''s Carnage Kabuto, and then I discovered that this ce seems to unlock quite a few mods, and then I fought with the hero who came after that..."


    "That''s it?"


    Xiao Yao listened and felt a bit strange: "You didn''t need to hide that from me, right?"


    "It''s mainly because exining this is a bitplicated..."


    Fang Mo scratched his head and said: "The hero who came was Tatsumaki, and we did have a big fight, but we made upter, then we discussed a topic about educating sister, you know I have a sister, but I can''t go back in a short time, so... sigh."


    "Oh, that''s it."


    Xiao Yao nodded in understanding, not pursuing anything further, but after thinking for a while, she asked: "Didn''t you say you could send dreams? Why not go back and take a look?"


    "Yeah, I''ll try in a few days."


    Fang Mo''s gaze shifted quickly, changing the topic: "Oh... by the way, why did you suddenlye out? nning to experience this World with me?"


    "I''d like to, but there''s still a ton of mess to sort out in MC."


    Xiao Yao rolled her eyes: "As an industrial party, not using up the resources at home is the greatest insult to me."


    "So you came out because..."


    "I just happened to hear a bunch of system notification sounds, so I got a bit curious."


    First, Xiao Yao exined, then she said: "I want to know if I can unlock mods, and if I can, I have something I''d like to test."


    "Oh, that''s it."


    Fang Mo also nodded: "Then just go ahead and test it."


    "Okay."


    Xiao Yao agreed, then took out a very tech-looking long sword, and also pulled out several metal tes, starting to tinker with them on the spot.


    It has to be said, the hands-on ability of this industrial yer was indeed strong. Fang Mo curiously leaned over for a look, only to find that the other party was actually using the long sword to cut the te material, then assembling it into something like a box. Of course, this thing was not exquisite, at first nce, it looked just like the kind of box you would see in an MC figurine, perfectly square.


    However, even so, when Xiao Yao installed thest gold te.


    A system prompt sounded in Fang Mo''s mind.


    [System Notification: New mod feature detected, research to obtain download permissions.]


    And hearing this system prompt, Fang Mo and Xiao Yao looked up at each other at the same time, clearly surprise shing in their eyes.


    "More box mods, huh?"


    Fang Mo looked at his partner and smiled, then said: "You know, I was actually nning to study this mod..."


    "So what should I do now?"


    Xiao Yao looked at the uniquely shaped gold box in front of her and asked.


    "The system tells you to study it, normally you just need to stare at it nkly. But you could also touch it with your hands."


    "Oh, okay."


    Xiao Yao nodded, then tried to touch the gold box a couple of times.


    However, what neither of them expected was that as she made this move, the system quickly popped up a notification that Fang Mo had never heard before.


    [System Notification: Research failed, yer xiaoyao does not have the permissions to add mods to the server.]


    "It doesn''t work?"


    After hearing this system notification, Xiao Yao didn''t say much, just subconsciously nodded: "Hmm... seems like it''s a permissions problem,e over and touch it."


    "Oh."


    Fang Mo responded, then walked over and casually touched Xiao Yao''s head.


    "I told you to touch the box!"


    The other party exploded.


    "Hahaha!" Fang Mo immediatelyughed happily, then reached out and touched the box, and very quickly, a system prompt sounded.


    [System Notification: Researched "Precious Metals" and "Box" concepts, you have obtained download permission for a new mod.]


    [System Notification: More box mods start downloading.]


    [System Notification: More box mods downloadpleted, load now?]


    [System Notification: More box mods sessfully loaded.]


    [System Notification: Since you have downloaded and run a new mod, you have obtained a Lucky Block, which will randomly draw an item from any known mod.]


    "Exactly as expected."


    And hearing the system''s prompt, Xiao Yao also showed a thoughtful expression: "It seems only the server owner can add mods, that''s reasonable..."


    "Hmm, got another Lucky Block."


    But unlike Xiao Yao''s focus, Fang Mo was no longer that interested in mods, since he only yed a few himself, so he was now more concerned about the draw times: "Over twenty Lucky Blocks... damn, this ce really is my blessednd!"


    "Then do you want to draw a few to see?"


    Xiao Yao asked.


    "Drawing a few works." Hearing his partner''s words, Fang Mo also subconsciously nodded, these Lucky Blocks were indeed piling up a bit too much, and honestly, now that the House of Evolution had been blown up like this, Fang Mo was a bit worried whether this ce still counted as mod heaven.


    Thinking this.


    Fang Mo directly took out ten Lucky Blocks, then casually handed five to Alex: "Let''s draw together, it''s time topete in luck!"


    "Me?"


    Xiao Yao suddenly frowned: "Forget it, my luck is really bad..."


    "Don''t worry, your body is all white." Hearing this, Fang Mo also grandly waved his hand: "Your body was personally made by your brother... I know whether it''s ck or not, hurry up and open it!"


    And after he finished speaking.


    Fang Mo himself started opening the Lucky Blocks first.


    Apanied by five beams of light, five items instantly appeared in Steve''s inventory.


    Fang Mo looked and found that these five items were the Feminization Core, Flesh, Forbidden Torch, Creative Spikes Block, and finally, Infinity... Grains of Infinity.


    Upon seeing these five items clearly, Fang Mo also sighed in relief.


    It seems that even if the House of Evolution was almost torn down by Tatsumaki, the concept of mod heaven still holds, this is really good news.


    Thinking this.


    Fang Mo immediately turned to look at Xiao Yao beside him.


    "How''s it going?" At this moment, Fang Mo was in a good mood and couldn''t help but ask expectantly: "Did you get any good items?"


    "...You see for yourself."


    However, unexpectedly, Xiao Yao''s expression wasn''t looking so good.


    "Hmm?"


    Hearing her say this, Fang Mo was also puzzled, his mind moved, and he directly activated the server owner''s permissions, checking Alex'' backpack.


    And with this look, he was immediately stunned.


    Alex'' backpack actually had very few things, other than the wrench and metal tes needed for work earlier, the only things left were the five items in the inventory, which were a piece of Dark Circr Stone, two Ink Sacs, a pinch of ck Ash, plus a piece of Coal.


    "Sorry, my fault..."


    Seeing this, Fang Mo tragically wiped his face: "You''d better go back to making machines."


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 Chapter 544: Fang Mos Night of Brainwashing

    Chapter 544: Fang Mo''s Night of Brainwashing


    After squandering five lucky blocks, Fang Mo came to understand the truth.


    Heaven does not admit ck.


    Even modded heavens follow this rule.


    Honestly, Fang Mo never expected his partner''s luck to be so bad. With his own arsenal featuring endless and creative items, it was almost like having "awesome" written on his face.


    Yet, astonishingly, she ended up drawing a piece of coal¡­


    Was this for real?


    Fang Mo could hardly keep hisposure after that.


    However, after his partner drew several useless items, she seemed a bit embarrassed and didn''t linger, swiftly using a /backmand to continue working on the machinery.


    As for Fang Mo,


    To be honest, he wasn''t really angry with her.


    After all, it was he who had encouraged her to draw. So, after a moment''s thought, he even chatted with her publicly to console her, then redirected his attention to the few items he had drawn.


    Regarding the items he had just pulled,


    Flesh had be a regr draw, and Fang Mo didn''t know why he always ended up with such things.


    The Forbidden Torch is an item from the Equivalent Exchange, not a relic, just a minor item whose function is to generate a field that prevents monsters from entering. ced at home, it can somewhat prevent monsters from invading.


    As for the Grains of Infinity,


    This item was truly exceptional in terms of style.


    Unfortunately, it was just a particle¡­ If it had been an ingot, Fang Mo could have crafted an Infinity weapon from the Tinker'' Construct series, which would have been a real game-changer, enough to cleave a deity in twain.


    There was also the Creative Spike Block.


    If Fang Mo remembered correctly, this shoulde from a tech mod called More Practical Equipment, capable of instantly killing nearly any entity that steps on it, including some boss-level creatures.


    Although this item isbeled "Creative",


    In reality, it is a craftable item, though the crafting method is quiteplex, requiring the instation of the Avaritia mod and using a 9x9 ultimate workbench to make it.


    Actually, hearing this,


    Many yers might feel excited.


    After all, it''s a one-shot item, its power perhapsparable to a mini-endless.


    But actually, this item has a very fatal w¡­ That is, entities killed by it drop no items or experience points; they are simply erased on contact, including yers.


    Fang Mo was deeply impressed by this item


    Purely because of this characteristic.


    After all, he had suffered greatly because of this item in the past, having touched it out of curiosity only to have all his possessions explode.


    "This thing is useless in MC¡­"


    Fang Mo stared at this purple spike for a while, then shook his head, instructing Steve to temporarily store it: "Let''s keep it for now and try to materialize itter."


    Besides these four items.


    Fang Mo had also drawn something called a Feminization Core.


    But he had no idea what it was for, and neither did his partner; they simply had no clue which mod it came from, so they just set it aside for now.


    After briefly organizing the five items he had on hand,


    Fang Mo explored the area some more, and after confirming that he had unlocked all the mods there, he left reassured.


    And by the time Fang Mo returned to Z City,


    It was nearly midnight.


    Of course, there was no helping it, as he had only arrived in this world in the afternoon.


    Then he immediately encountered Mosquito Girl, then took Genos to repair his body, found Saitama, followed by the Beast King and Armored Gori''s attack.


    By the time they reached the headquarters of the House of Evolution, it had already started getting dark.


    That''s why Saitama was in such a hurry; it was getting dark, and if they didn''t hurry, the supermarket would close.


    Of course, Saitama went back, but Fang Mo stayed inside and tinkered around for a while longer, deceiving Doctor Genus and fighting Tatsumaki, and then researched manually unlocking mods with his partner. If he dallied a bit longer, it would probably have been daylight.


    It is worth mentioning that Fang Mo did not fly back.


    Instead, he used the ability of Ender Teleportation, handing over the Ender Metal Handle to Hayakawa Aki.


    With a sh of white light,


    Fang Mo appeared in a cramped and dim room.


    "Hmm?"


    Fang Mo looked around and found it to be a very small room with just a bed, where Hayakawa Aki waszily sitting, intermittently smoking a cigarette.


    To the right of the bed were the toilet and the door.


    At that moment, the sound of water could be heard from the toilet, as if someone was taking a shower there.


    "You''re back."


    Seeing Fang Mo, Hayakawa Aki was not surprised and casually put down his cigarette and asked, "So, is my task over?"


    "Where is this?"


    Fang Mo asked.


    "I found a hotel in a ce with no surveince cameras," exined Hayakawa Aki. "But since I don''t have an ID or money, I used a bit of illusion. Remember to pay the rent if you have the money."


    "Oh, okay."


    Fang Mo casually nodded. "So, this is Z City, right?"


    "Yes."


    Hayakawa Aki said. "I don''t know what''s up with this world, naming cities with letters... But I just confirmed it, this really is Z City, and it''s just left a deserted area."


    "Just left a deserted area?"


    Hearing this, Fang Mo subconsciously stroked his chin. "That''s quite close to Saitama''s ce, then."


    "Saitama?"


    Hayakawa Aki asked curiously.


    "Nothing much, just the son of destiny in this world," Fang Mo casually waved his hand. "Kind of like Denji from your world."


    "Speaking of Denji..."


    Hearing Fang Mo say this, a nostalgic look appeared on Hayakawa Aki''s face, and he looked up at Fang Mo. "Although it might be a bit rude to ask... will you go back to my world? Of course, I''m just asking, no other meaning."


    "I''ll probably go back,"


    Fang Mo thought for a moment.


    After all, the story of Chainsaw Man was clearly not over yet, and Makima was just the first stage antagonist. Taking his partner with him next time might bring some new fun.


    "Thank you."


    Hearing this, Hayakawa Aki seemed somewhat pleased.


    "It''s gettingte." Fang Mo smiled, and immediately pulled Hayakawa Aki back to pure white space: "Don''t keep Himeno waiting, go back."


    With a sh of white light,


    Hayakawa Aki disappeared from the spot.


    And shortly after Hayakawa Aki left, the door of the toilet opened, and with a cloud of steam billowing out, Doctor Genus wrapped in a towel came out.


    He was drying his hair and about to say something when he looked up and saw Fang Mo.


    "...Is that you?"


    Doctor Genus was initially startled, then he rxed. "Are you okay? Is everything handled at the base?"


    "Don''t worry, it''s all taken care of."


    Fang Mo smiled and nodded, then patted the bed. "Come up."


    "..."


    Seeing this, Doctor Genus paused, a hesitant expression appearing on his face. "What... what are you doing?"


    "Of course, to have a good talk about your past."


    Fang Mo smiled. He had originally nned to find Saitama, but since it was alreadyte at night, he decided to stay here for the night. This was also a good opportunity to solidify his deceptive achievements, letting Genus fully be the doctor he imagined.


    And so,


    Fang Mo spent the whole night brainwashing him.


    After all, even in the eyes of Nyathotep, Fang Mo was a peer, and ordinary humans like Genus couldn''t withstand serious brainwashing.


    So, the next morning, Genus was thoroughly convinced of his own identity.


    However, after staying up all night, Doctor Genus was indeed a bit worn out and thusy down on the bed to rest for a while. Fang Mo, not needing rest, went into the bathroom to wash his face and then nned to find Genos and Saitama, hoping to trigger some kind of plot.


    However, just as he entered the bathroom, the entire hotel suddenly shook violently.


    Without any warning, a car crashed through the window, and immediately after, Doctor Genus'' screams could be heard.


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 Chapter 545: Bald Head Group

    Chapter 545: Bald Head Group


    Suddenly feeling the vibrations and screams from outside, Fang Mo was quite startled, to be honest.


    "Damn it!"


    He eximed in shock, dropping his toothbrush and hurrying out of the bathroom. That''s when he saw the doctor, crushed under the weight of a car on the bed.


    Despite the creatures of House of Evolution each being talented with pleasant speech, the creator, Doctor Genus, was merely an ordinary person. Now, with several tons of car pressing down on him, his bones were shattered instantly, and he was continuously spitting blood from his mouth.


    Truly.


    It was a miracle he was still alive.


    "Damn it! Doctor!"


    Seeing the toy he had tricked for so long grievously injured, Fang Mo immediately became anxious. "Doctor! What''s happened to you, Doctor?!"


    "..."


    Doctor Genus, of course, was in no state to respond to Fang Mo, overwhelmed by pain.


    However, after being brainwashed by Fang Mo, Doctor Genus'' personality hadpletely changed from before. Previously unafraid of death, now he too was fearful, thus he quickly looked at Fang Mo with pleading eyes.


    Little did he know...


    This pleading look shook Fang Mo to his core!


    In a trance, his consciousness traversed through time and space, and the original silver surgical table appeared before his eyes again, with Potts, Nick, Natasha, Ho Yinsen, and others anxiously looking on.


    Remembering all this.


    Fang Mo suddenly felt an inexplicable peace of mind.


    So he slowly bent down, looking closely at Doctor Genus, and began to speak slowly under the other''s bewildered gaze:


    "Please rest assured, Doctor. The words I am about to say might upend your understanding, but in fact, my existence is older than thisnd, even older than the current civilization. Throughout my long life, I have witnessed too much pain and cruelty. Initially, like others, I did not care, as any life is trivial andughablepared to this vastnd. Butter, when I met you in the Tower of Babel, I realized that even I could care about something. So, I began to learn ways to heal the pain, even though these methods often bring more meaningless suffering..."


    "..."


    Listening to Fang Mo''s long speech, Doctor Genus remained stunned in ce.


    Indeed, he wasn''t just dazed; the severe injury and excessive blood loss were beginning to blur his consciousness.


    And while Fang Mo continued to babble on, like the Riddler.


    The desire for survival in Doctor Genus, waiting for rescue, was gradually extinguished, eventually giving uppletely as the light in his eyes slowly faded.


    "Doctor, are you still listening, Doctor?"


    But it wasn''t until that moment, caught up in his rambling, that Fang Mo suddenly came to his senses: "Damn... it''s over, Doctor!!!"


    Seeing that Doctor Genus was really about to pass, Fang Mo stopped his idle talk and quickly drew a de, plunging it forward.


    With a squelch, a series of crackling noises came from Doctor Genus'' body, his bones realigning, his ruptured organs healing, and blood being conjured from thin air, his pallid face quickly regaining color.


    "Phew..."


    Seeing this, Fang Mo took a deep breath and then casually kicked the car flying out.


    The front hood of the car burst open violently, the bumper and the entire front copsing inward, followed by a loud boom as the entire car was violently flipped over, whistling as it flew out through arge hole in the wall.


    Soon after, a huge explosion sounded outside.


    Then there was a burst of cursing andmotion.


    "Huh? What the hell is that noise?"


    Upon hearing themotion, Fang Mo instinctively furrowed his brow. ording to the timeline of the current game scenario, there shouldn''t have been any major events yet.


    Could it just be some monster causing trouble outside?


    But then again... could this car be the hotel owner''s?


    With that thought, Fang Mo curiously poked his head outside.


    And just like that, he saw a bunch of shiny bald heads.


    But these bald heads were not Saitama or the Ancient One, but rather a group of burly men with fierce looks, all dressed in uniform ck powered armor, resembling some kind of violent organization, wreaking havoc outside.


    "Why should we do the work!"


    Suddenly one of the bald men shouted angrily at those around: "You like to work, huh? I''ll smash you!"


    With that, he grabbed a nearby fire hydrant.


    The passage describes a chaotic scene involving a character with powered armor. He dramatically rips out a heavy cast iron fire hydrant, which sends water spraying everywhere, and hurls it towards a distant restaurant, shouting defiantly about not wanting to pay for his meal.


    "Uh?" reacts Fang Mo as he finally grasps the situation.


    This event is indeed a part of the original story, although it''s such a minor plot point that many have chosen to forget it. Yet, it sets the stage for many key developmentster on, involving various organizations like the Hero Association, the Ninja Vige, and the Machine God Group¡ªacting as a bridge to future narratives.


    The violent, bald strongmen causing havoc are members of the Paradise Group¡ªa bizarre and violent group seemingly opposed to regr employment. Led by someone named Hammerhead, they are not interested in working and have resorted to stealing battle armors to wreak havoc.


    Despite calling it vandalism, they have indeed killed several people by throwing cars into hotels, which could have been lethal if not for the intervention of certain characters.


    In the original story, these men aimed to kill a wealthy individual in Z City but were thwarted by a ninja named Sonic, who isparable in strength to Genos. The Paradise Group met their end without suspense, annihtedpletely.


    However, Sonic, due to a mix-up, encountered Saitama who also aimed to take down the Paradise Group, leading to an unexpected conflict. After being defeated by Saitama, Sonic vowed revenge, persistently training to challenge Saitama again, only to be consistently defeated.


    Remembering this, Fang Mo nods thoughtfully. He needs someone to vent his frustrations, having initially focused on Genos who only recognizes Saitama as his master. Now, it seems Sonic might be a suitablepanion for Fang Mo, given his flexible moralpass and daring nature.


    Deciding to deceive Sonic into joining him, Fang Mo makes up his mind and instructs the doctor to wait for him as he sets out to seek revenge.


    "Revenge?" the recently recovered doctor asks, startled.


    "Doctor, you should understand what I mean. Thisnd..."


    "Alright, I''m fine now. Go take your revenge," the doctor cuts him off.


    With that, Fang Mo smiles and jumps through arge hole in the wall.


    Below, the Paradise Group members, oblivious to the danger, continue their rampage, randomly throwing streetmps, cars, and fire hydrants.


    Suddenly, they hear a loud thud nearby. Turning, they see Fang Mo smiling and approaching them.


    "Who are you?" one of the members frowns, annoyed. People usually flee in terror, but here was someone walking up to them boldly.


    "Where''s your leader?" Fang Mo asks, looking around but not seeing anyone who looks like a leader.


    "None of your business," another member retorts, stepping forward as his armor expands, ready to strike at Fang Mo.


    Facing the attack, Fang Mo simply waves his hand upward casually.


    "Take off."


    As the words fell, the members of the Paradise Group had not even had a chance to react when one of them suddenly let out a scream and shot straight up into the sky.


    This was not merely being thrown into the air; it was as if gravity itself had been reversed. The member kept soaring upward with no signs of stopping, elerating instead. Eventually, he disappeared into the depths of the atmosphere, vanishing without a trace as if swallowed by the sky itself, a chilling sight.


    "What the heck is this!?"


    Seeing this, the rest of the Paradise Group finally panicked, "Is he a hero?"


    "Where''s your leader?"


    Since these people were just a bunch ofckeys, Fang Mo was somewhat reluctant to interact with them,cking even the inclination to fool around.


    At this moment, all Fang Mo wanted to do was to find their leader, Hammer, and then take the opportunity to capture Sonic and force him to be his disciple.


    "Let''s go together!"


    However, after exchanging nces, the bald members of the Paradise Group suddenly made a decision and charged towards Fang Mo.


    Of course, the oue was quite clear.


    More than a dozen shadows screamed as they fell through the air until they passed beyond the dispersingyer.


    "This¡­"


    Thest little boss of the Paradise Group was truly terrified upon witnessing this scene. His pupils dted in shock as the outrageous sight before him surpassed hisprehension. Now he dared not charge forward and instead turned and ran.


    Seeing this, Fang Mo slowly raised his hand, intending to pull him back: "Bansho..."


    But just at that moment,


    Suddenly, the sound of screeching brakes came from not far away.


    "The hero of justice has arrived!"


    With a roar, a man dressed in cycling armor leapt out, blocking the path of the Paradise Group''s little boss: "Surrender, I am the ss-C hero Mumen Rider..."


    But before he could finish speaking,


    The desperately fleeing little boss of the Paradise Group pped him.


    "Get lost!"


    The ck mechanical armor emitted a buzzing sound, and like swatting a fly, it sent the newly arrived ss-C hero flying away.


    Mumen Rider screamed, unable to withstand the force of the impact, akin to a heavy truck. He flew out like a kite with its string cut, then mmed into a distant wall with a loud bang, and slowly slumped down, losing consciousness.


    "Oh, this..."


    Witnessing this scene, Fang Mo was also stunned.


    He recognized Mumen Rider, a ss-C hero from the Hero Association. The man was genuinely just an ordinary human with no superpowers or talents but possessed a strong sense of justice, even willing to sacrifice himself to protect the weak, a very likable character.


    But the problem was... he was genuinely weak.


    In this world overrun by monsters, he wouldn''t stand a chance even against tiger-level monsters, let alone dragon-level or demon-level ones.


    To other heroes,


    It might just be a flick of their fingers.


    But for Mumen Rider, it could cost him his life.


    Yet even so weak, whenever others were in danger, he would rush in without hesitation, even using his own life to buy time, striving with hisst ounce of strength.


    Honestly, Fang Mo quite admired this shining aspect of his humanity.


    He even considered taking him on as a disciple.


    But the guy''s heart was a bit too kind, which was somewhat inconvenient for Fang Mo''s own schemes, so after some thought, he shook his head.


    "Never mind, we''ll talk about itter."


    Shaking his head, Fang Mo momentarily put aside his ns and raised his hand towards the nearby Paradise Group''s little boss: "Bansho Ten''in."


    With a slight glow from the void ring.


    The unmatched gravitational force forcibly pulled the opponent back into Fang Mo''s hands.


    "I... I was wrong, sir..."


    After being forcibly pulled back, the little boss of the Paradise Group was clearly terrified, tears streaming down his face as he begged for mercy: "Please don''t throw me up there, I beg you, I''ll go to work tomorrow... no! I''ll go today! I''ll work 7 Days a Week, 365 Days a Year, I can even lick my boss''s shoes!!!"


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 Chapter 546: Fang Mos Ninja Disciple

    Chapter 546: Fang Mo''s Ninja Disciple


    "Licking Shoes?"


    Hearing the plea from the subordinate in his grasp, Fang Mo also started to smile, "Quanxi, Saiki, Steely Dan all have given you likes..."


    "I really... really..."


    The subordinate from Paradise Group was so terrified that he couldn''t even speak anymore.


    "Where is your gang leader?"


    Fang Mo was toozy to torment the man further and directly asked, "Tell me, and I''ll let you off easy."


    "Gang... gang leader..." The subordinate from Paradise Group struggled for a while before he finally said, "The leader took other members to find the Tycoon Zeneil. The leader said that as long as we can smash the mansion that has a golden poop on its rooftop, everyone will listen to us."


    "Why didn''t you follow?"


    Fang Mo was curious.


    "We, this..." The subordinate from Paradise Group''s gaze wandered, "We really didn''t want to offend Zeneil. He''s so wealthy he must have hired powerful heroes. Rather than being defeated by them, we''d rather cause havoc here..."


    "Oh, it seems like you have some brains."


    Hearing this, Fang Mo unconsciously nodded, "But not much."


    After saying this, Fang Mo simply released his hold and then started searching for the building on Steve''s mini-map.


    As Fang Mo let go.


    The subordinate from Paradise Group suddenly flew into the air.


    "Wait! Wait a minute!"


    Seeing this, the subordinate immediately panicked, hastily shouting at Fang Mo, "Sir, didn''t you say you would let me off..."


    "I said I''d let you off easy, not let you go."


    Not finding the building on the map, Fang Mo looked somewhat disappointed, but still waved his hand at the little rascal, "I always keep my word, I promise not to kill your horse..."


    With Fang Mo''s words.


    The figure of the subordinate began to fly faster, disappearing into the clouds in the blink of an eye.


    After dealing with these few worthless individuals, Fang Mo asked around a bit and only then found out that the so-called Zeneil Building, mentioned by the Paradise Group, was actually quite far from his current location.


    How far was it really...


    It wasn''t even in the same city.


    Indeed, this so-called tycoon Zeneil lived in F City, while Fang Mo was currently in Z City, where Saitama resides.


    This was really ridiculous.


    Honestly, Fang Mo couldn''t understand how these people ended up in Z City.


    Or perhaps the Paradise Group got the map wrong? It seemed that in the original story, they were indeed a bunch of blunderers, demolishing the wrong buildings and it took them a while to find the right target.


    But no matter how far the distance.


    It surely couldn''t stop the current Fang Mo.


    He flew briefly in the air, and soon he arrived at the so-called F City.


    "It doesn''t seem that far..."


    After arriving in F City, Fang Mo slowlynded on a building, realizing that the distance between the two cities wasn''t really far, almost like the distance to the House of Evolution''s ruins.


    Of course.


    What Fang Mo didn''t know was.


    The House of Evolution wasn''t actually in the suburbs of Z City, but near W City, and the area he flew over was just barrennd without seeing any cities.


    Anyway, setting aside these city maps and the like for now.


    Fang Mo quickly found the tycoon''s building after arriving in F City.


    After all, it was really conspicuous. He actually ced a spiral-shaped golden object on the top of the building. You could say it looked like ice cream, but calling it poop might not be wrong...


    Thinking carefully about the world of One Punch Man, some details are indeed quite bizarre.


    How could a normal world''s tycoon have such taste, cing a lump of golden poop on their rooftop? And the hero names here are stranger than one might expect, but what''s ridiculous is... the people here seem surprisingly able to ept these settings, which is really more bizarre than the world of Chainsaw Man.


    "Never mind, I''m toozy to think about these..."


    Shaking his head, Fang Mo stopped thinking about these messy things, and with a thought, he flew towards that building.


    But just as he was halfway there.


    Suddenly, a stone flew out from a nearby forest and smashed right onto the building, and with a loud bang, the object on the rooftop instantly exploded.


    "Hmm?"


    Seeing this scene, Fang Mo paused for a moment, then looked down towards the forest.


    One Punch Man world''s greening is quite good, although it''s in the city, these trees are very tall and lush, the dense canopies blocking everything below.


    But even so.


    Fang Mo still vaguely saw a shadow.


    "Oh, this should be the ce."


    Fang Mo recalled the plot, nced at Steve''s mini-map''s creature radar again, and indeed saw two icons shing back and forth, one with ck hair clearly looking maniacally happy, even a bit yandere.


    After confirming the target.


    Fang Mo immediately descended from mid-air.


    And when hended.


    The fight in the forest had already ended, arge, bald strongmany on the ground with a kunai-like object in the back of his head.


    And on the other side, was a slim and slender youth.


    He was dressed in a ck ninja suit, a ribbon tied around his neck, and a katana strapped to his back. With long ck hair casually tied in a ponytail at his back and two faint purple ninja marks below the corners of his eyes, he had an ethereal and dashing look.


    Clearly, this was Sonic.


    At the moment, he was using his cellphone, reporting the situation to his employer, Zeneil.


    "Done, yes... I''m sorry, I couldn''t control the intensity." Sonic calmly said, "Yes, Hammerhead''s body is here too, okay, got it, I''m on my way back..."


    Before he could finish.


    Suddenly a hand was ced on his shoulder.


    "Hey, hey, stop calling." Fang Mo''s voice rang out behind Sonic, "Hammerhead is getting away, catch him quick."


    "!?"


    Sonic, startled by the sudden touch and with the reflexes of a ninja, instantly darted forward, flipping backwards tond on arge tree a hundred meters away, then looked up with a shocked expression.


    "I can''t believe someone got close to me without making a sound..."


    Sonic crouched on a tree branch, his face seemingly incredulous.


    "Just teaching you what true fire means, my disciple."


    However, before Sonic could finish speaking, the voice suddenly came again beside him, "You''re a ninja, right? Then let me teach you what real fire means..."


    "!!!"


    Sonic''s pupils dted at the sound.


    He immediately pulled out three pellets from his waist and smashed them against the tree trunk. With a loud bang, arge cloud of smoke enveloped the entire tree, followed by the sound of des striking continuously.


    And soon after.


    Fang Mo''s voice came from within the smoke.


    "Damn, you ungrateful disciple! To attack your master like this!"


    Fang Mo''s voice sounded somewhat flustered from within the smoke, "Since you''re so stubborn, don''t me me for being harsh!"


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 Chapter 547: Sprinkling some Transformation Powder to Sonic... Sonic the what?

    Chapter 547: Sprinkling some Transformation Powder to Sonic... Sonic the what?


    "Since you''re so stubborn, don''t me me for being harsh!"


    As Fang Mo''s voice rose in frantic frustration, a massive spherical repulsion field suddenly appeared amidst the dust. Apanied by a rapidly expanding shockwave, everything¡ªfrom the trees to the dust¡ªvanished without a trace, even leaving arge pit in the ground.


    Within this deep pit, Fang Mo stood, frowning unhappily.


    "Damn it, why do ninjas always like ying ''Thousand Year Blood War?"


    Fang Mo firstined, then subconsciously reached down to rub his... pants.


    Because Fang Mo shared Steve''s defensive power and was wearing armor made of a crystal matrix material, Sonic''s attack was definitely unable to prate his defense.


    Although it did not breach the defense, the feeling was still very disgusting.


    Meanwhile, Sonic, who had retreated to a distance, was also shaken to the core.


    He stared nkly at the ninja sword in his hand, broken in half, at a loss for words.


    One should know that although his sword was not a divine artifact of the ninja vige, it was still forged from special steel. Just moments ago, Sonic had used it tounch an attack, instantly beheading dozens of members of the Paradise Group. How could such a sturdy weapon break after just one stab?


    Sonic knew that attacking that spot was shameful, but ninja assassinations only valued efficiency, not whether the methods were underhanded.


    This move was also developed by the ninja vige based on the principle of hyenas targeting vulnerabilities.


    But this supposedly unbeatable killing move had failed.


    "What the hell kind of steel is this?"


    "You..."


    Thinking this, Sonic hesitated for a moment before he couldn''t help but ask, "What the hell are you?"


    "I should be the one asking you that," Fang Mo replied, lifting his head to look at Sonic with annoyance. "Is this how you behave as a disciple? I kindly wanted to teach you ninjutsu... and you end up stabbing me?"


    "Teach me ninjutsu?"


    Sonic was stunned. "Are you also a ninja from the ninja vige? Which batch are you from?"


    "That''s not important. Just kneel down and kowtow three times right now," Fang Mo said with a wave of his hand. "If you do it sincerely, I might just forgive you for your earlier disrespect..."


    However, upon hearing this, Sonic let out a coldugh.


    "Heh, so you''re an arrogant one."


    Sonic''s expression suddenly turned darker. "Although you do have some skills, I absolutely will not allow anyone to see through my moves."


    "So you still want to fight?" Fang Mo shrugged and casually took a bup sack from Steve''s hand. "Alright, young man, show your weapon..."


    "The move I''ve been perfecting since my youth was easily seen through by you, an unforgivable act. I will not forgive you." Sonic had not yet grasped the severity of the situation. His figure instantly disappeared from the spot, and then, like a ghost, he appeared behind Fang Mo.


    "No matter who you are, don''t think you can escape..."


    But before Sonic could finish his stern words, Fang Mo suddenly reached back and grabbed his left arm.


    "What..."


    Sonic''s pupils shrank as he wondered how Fang Mo could move so fast.


    "Oh, gotcha."


    Fang Mo''s face broke into a pleased smile, then he swung the other hand holding the bup sack in a circle and fiercely smashed it into Sonic''s face.


    The sack, struck by the immense force, burst open with a pop.


    The dreamlike powder inside scattered into the air, instantly enveloping Sonic''s body.


    "Tit for tat."


    After seeing the powder scatter, Fang Mo then smiled and released his hand, saying, "You just fed me dust, now it''s my turn to feed you a mouthful."


    "Cough...cough cough..."


    From the midst of the dust, came Sonic''s disheveled coughing, "What... what is this stuff..."


    Quickly, he staggered out of the cloud of dust, but unlike the handsome ninja he was before, he hadpletely transformed into a different creature.


    He had be a creature entirely different from before, a person no more; emerging from the dust, he wasn''t even humanoid anymore, having turned into an anthropomorphized blue hedgehog.


    Yes, exactly, a cartoonishly strong blue hedgehog.


    Actually, if it were another world, such a bizarrely shaped humanoid blue hedgehog would be quite strange, but remember, this is the world of One Punch Man.


    Creatures here are inherently bizarre and oddly shaped.


    Not to mention a blue hedgehog.


    Even ck Sperm, that kind of freak, exists¡ªcan you believe it?


    "My... my body..."


    Sonic, not weak by any means, quickly noticed the changes in himself. He looked down at his body, a human-like shock appearing on his hedgehog face: "What exactly did you do to me!?"


    "Haha, just as I thought."


    Seeing Sonicpletely change his form, Fang Mo startedughing, "It seems my guess wasn''t wrong, the Twilight Forest is indeed divine..."


    Indeed, to torment this fellow.


    Fang Mo had directly used the Twilight Transformation Powder on him.


    He had used this powder several times before and was fairly familiar with its effects, which essentially transformed a creature into another form.


    The Snow Queen originally had the form of an icy big sister.


    But after Fang Mo sprinkled some Transformation powder, she changed into the form of a young girl as she is now.


    However, this change shouldn''t be haphazard; while the powder does retain some of the original characteristics of the characters, like the Snow Queen''s cold trait, even if she''s transformed into a young girl form, she is still a yuki-onna, and turning into a loli would be like Cirno, that ice fairy, but it wouldn''t result in bing an ordinary girl.


    As for Sonic in front of him, the same logic applies.


    His title in the One Punch world was originally Speed-o''-Sound Sonic, a ninja known for his speed, so this blue hedgehog, also known for speed, was an appropriate transformation by the powder.


    Even though Fang Mo was amused, Sonic himself clearly didn''t want to turn into a hedgehog.


    "Bastard! What have you done to me!"


    At this point, he was clearly unable to restrain himself, shouting as he charged at Fang Mo: "I''m going to kill you! Wind de Kick!"


    With these words, Sonic suddenly spun in mid-air, now clearly enraged¡ªhe had killed before, and now his murderous aura was truly frightening, his eyes bloodshot and red, this sudden kick slicing towards Fang Mo''s head like a sh of light: "I''m going to split you in two!!!"


    "Weak."


    Fang Moughed upon seeing this.


    However, just as he was about to taunt the other party with a few more words, a familiar voice came from the nearby woods.


    "Ordinary Punch."


    Then, to Fang Mo''s astonishment, a red glove appeared in his field of vision, and then it simply squashed the blue hedgehog in front of him into a pulp.


    "Holy shit!!!!"


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 Chapter 548: Four People Gather Together Again

    Chapter 548: Four People Gather Together Again


    "Damn it!!!"


    Upon seeing Sonic being punched and exploding, Fang Mo immediately eximed in shock.


    "Ah, this monster is so weak."


    However, Saitama, the actual cause of all this, insteadmented, "I thought he was going to be a powerful foe, but it turned out to be another one-hit takedown."


    "No, big brother you..."


    Fang Mo turned to look at Saitama, and with a miserable swipe of his face, he said, "Why did you have to steal my kill?"


    "I just happened to see it, so I took it down with one punch."


    Saitama seemed genuinely puzzled, clearly unaware of what he had done, only casually flicking some blood from his gloves, "This monster doesn''t look like he was up for a chat. Those bodies from the Paradise Group on the ground must be his doing, right?"


    "I..."


    Fang Mo opened his mouth but was at a loss for words.


    This time, it really wasn''t Saitama''s fault. He had probablye to stop the Paradise Group and just happened to see a hedgehog monster, taking it down on impulse.


    "Your expression is very strange."


    Perhaps noticing Fang Mo''s hesitant expression, Saitama was a bit perplexed: "Is this hedgehog monster important to you?"


    "Well, actually, he''s a human."


    Fang Mo covered his face and said, "I was nning to take him as my disciple, but he insisted on stabbing me with a needle, so I used magic to turn him into a hedgehog as a punishment, and then you juste in and punch him..."


    "Nani!?"


    Upon hearing this, Saitama''s face changed: "This... could it be..."


    "Oh, but don''t worry."


    Seeing Saitama''s nervous look, Fang Mo waved his hand: "If he''s just been turned into mush, I still have magic that can save him, don''t panic yet..."


    "How can I not panic!?"


    Hearing this, Saitama couldn''t help but shout, "He''s already been smashed into mush! Even calling an ambnce is useless now!"


    "Of course, an ambnce is useless."


    Fang Mo spread his hands: "In this situation, only the all-powerful magic will do."


    "But magic can''t bring the dead back to life!"


    Saitama began to lose hair in his anxiety.


    "Are you a magician? Do you understand magic?" As Fang Mo spoke, he drew a pitch-ck wand from behind him: "If you don''t know, then stop talking and just watch how I handle this..."


    Having had experience in the Marvel Universe before, Fang Mo set up the dark altar much faster this time.


    As he thought, he dropped a one-square-meter dark circr stone on the ground, followed by eight simr stones around it forming a ring.


    Fang Mo then took out the Abyssal Book.


    He pped the book on top.


    A mass of pitch-ck energy floated out of the book like a living thing, wrapping around the stones.


    With a "pop," the excess parts of the rocks eroded away, turning into nine ck and red altar pirs, with several pale candles burning on them. In an instant, the temperature around seemed to drop several degrees, and a chilling aura overwhelmed the area.


    "Your altar looks a bit scary..."


    "Shut up."


    "Oh."


    Before Saitama could say anything more, Fang Mo interrupted him, then began arranging crystal clusters and elements like carbon, hydrogen, phosphorus, sulfur, nitrogen, oxygen on the altar.


    Once everything was ready, Fang Mo took out a name tag and wrote "Sonic" on it.


    "Speaking of which... there shouldn''t be a Goddess of Death in this world, right?"


    Before casting the spell, Fang Mo also muttered to himself, but regardless of his thoughts, the ritual had to proceed, so he loudly proimed: "Resurrect, my disciple!"


    Apanied by a massive array of cryptic sybles, a terrifying crimson energy gathered into indecipherable glyphs, shrouding the entire altar like a cloud of blood mist. Soon after, a blinding light shed on the main altar, and amidst continuous thunderous noises, a hedgehog suddenly fell from mid-air.


    "Ah!!!"


    As the hedgehog fell, he suddenly screamed.


    Afterward, seeming to realize something was amiss, he touched his body and said with some trepidation, "What was that feeling just now..."


    "You''re dead."


    Fang Mo suddenly pointed at Saitama: "It''s all his fault, please."


    "What?"


    Sonic nced at Fang Mo, and noticing the panicking Saitama beside him, he was momentarily stunned: "Huh? Is this a Paradise Group member?"


    "Huh?"


    Saitama nervously looked up.


    "Oh, he''s not from the Paradise Group." Fang Mo smoothly introduced him: "This guy is called Saitama, a hero who does it as a hobby; he has defeated quite a few monsters over the years..."


    "I don''t know him."


    Sonic shook his head directly.


    "..."


    Saitama''s already grim face immediately grew even gloomier.


    "So what exactly happened just now?" Sonic ignored Saitama and directly asked Fang Mo: "That feeling of death... it was definitely not an illusion, I was definitely killed by something, what did you do to me?"


    "My disciple, I was saving you."


    Fang Mo said with apassionate face: "You were killed by that bald squid monster with one punch, it was I who revived you."


    "Huh?"


    Sonic was taken aback, but soon he didn''t care about those things anymore and directly said: "Anyway, forget about those things, hurry up and change me back!"


    "Oh, you mean this."


    Upon hearing this, Fang Mo''s face of pity turned into a sly smile: "Didn''t you say earlier? Just kneel on the ground and kowtow three times to me, and I''ll turn you back into a human."


    "You..."


    Sonic was instantly agitated: "I''ll kill..."


    However, before he could finish his sentence, Fang Mo''s gaze suddenly intensified: "Hmm?"


    An unimaginable pressure burst forth from him, forming a tangible st of air. Sonic didn''t even have time to react, suddenly finding his mind nk, and by the time he came to his senses, he was already kneeling on the ground, unable to even move a finger under the immense pressure.


    Under the shadow of this terrifying murderous intent, Sonic felt as if his whole body was being pricked by needles, his mind flooded with waves of shock.


    He would really die.


    Just one look from the opponent could kill him.


    Sonic felt like even his heart had stopped beating at that moment. The person opposite him was not a human, but a monster... no, even calling him a monster was insufficient; he was something even beyond that, like "fear" itself.


    Fortunately, this imposing presence quickly disappeared.


    "Finally calmed down."


    Seeing Sonic finally quiet down, Fang Mo smiled again: "Good, now you''re much better behaved, so start acknowledging your master."


    After saying this.


    Fang Mo seemingly pulled out a stainless steel bucket from nowhere and threw it out.


    "Come, kowtow on this."


    As Sonic watched bewilderedly, Fang Mo smiled and pointed at the stainless steel bucket: "You have three chances, deform it by kowtowing, and I will ept you as my disciple."


    "..."


    Sonic was truly speechless now; it seemed like he was begging to be his disciple, when in reality he was being forced into it.


    As Sonic was contemting this, Fang Mo spoke again.


    "Oh, by the way." Fang Mo said with a smile: "If you fail, I won''t lift the spell, and you''ll remain a hedgehog monster forever."


    "You..."


    Sonic became anxious again upon hearing this.


    He looked down at his own body, then at the stainless steel bucket on the ground, seemingly caught in a huge dilemma.


    But just then.


    Suddenly, footsteps sounded from a distance.


    The group subconsciously turned to look, only to discover that the neer was someone familiar.


    It was Genos, who seemed to have followed Saitama all the way here. Since he was Saitama''s disciple¡ªalthough Saitama hadn''t agreed yet¡ªGenos had seemingly assumed he was Saitama''s follower, following wherever he went.


    "Sensei, I''m here."


    After arriving, Genos greeted Saitama and then turned to look at Fang Mo: "Mr. Fang Mo is also here dealing with this criminal gang... Hm? Wait, what is that?"


    Mid-sentence, Genos noticed Sonic in the distance.


    "Is that a monster?"


    It must be said, Genos seemed quite zealous in his dislike of evil, and immediately raised his left hand: "If that''s the case... then there''s no need for Saitama-sensei to take action, I''ll eliminate you."


    "No!"


    Seeing this, Saitama''s eyes widened, and he quickly shouted: "Stop, Genos!"


    But his warning came toote, and Genos''s incineration cannon was already firing, engulfing arge swath of the forest in mes.


    "What''s wrong, Saitama-sensei?"


    Genos turned his head in confusion.


    "No, it''s nothing now."


    Saitama wiped his face in misery, then turned to look at Fang Mo: "Um, can we still rely on the all-powerful magic?"


    "Don''t panic, he''s not dead yet."


    Fang Mo smiled, admitting that Saitama could sometimes be quite humorous: "The two of us can indeed kill this guy in seconds, but Genos... at best it''s a 50/50 chance."


    "That''s a relief."


    Saitama immediately breathed a sigh of relief.


    But just as one wave settled, another rose. Before Saitama could say anything, a bunch of sparks suddenly burst out in the air.


    A portal opened swiftly.


    The Ancient One slowly walked out from it.


    Aftering out, she first looked at the wand in Fang Mo''s hand, then nced at the dark altar beside him.


    "Isn''t that a bit too much meddling?"


    Seeing the Ancient One, Fang Mo couldn''t help butin first: "This isn''t even the Marvel Universe anymore, okay? I just exercise a bit of power and youe over to check... Can you respect my privacy a bit? What if I use magic to spice up my nights, will youe over to watch then?"


    "..."


    Ancient One was rendered speechless by his words.


    But Saitama didn''t think much of it, instead cheerfully greeting her: "Ah, it''s Ancient One, didn''t expect we''d all gather together again today."


    "It really is bizarre how we''ve alle together again."


    Fang Mo also wiped his face: "I''m really afraid Doctor Genus from Z City might run over here too..."


    "That won''t happen."


    Hearing this, Ancient One suddenly spoke up: "Actually, I came to find you because of him, it actually has nothing to do with sorcery."


    "Hm?"


    Fang Mo was momentarily startled: "Because of him?"


    "I was just observing the monsters in Z City." Ancient One exined: "But while I was clearing them out, I suddenly spotted a somewhat familiar guy."


    At that moment.


    Ancient One waved her hand.


    A circr mirror appeared in the air nearby, like a surveince camera, starting to y a video.


    In the video, a gori d in steel armor was running rapidly, with a half-human, half-mouse creature nearby, but the most notable thing was the man with a bewildered expression being carried on the gori''s shoulder.


    After the video ended, Ancient One calmly looked at Fang Mo.


    "Do you have any clue about this?"


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 Chapter 549: An Absurd Amount of Desire to Survive

    Chapter 549: An Absurd Amount of Desire to Survive


    Meanwhile,


    Just near the uninhabited zone of Z city.


    An armored gori was rapidly carrying Doctor Genus as it ran.


    As a synthetic beast from the former House of Evolution, its strength was quitemendable. At full speed, it was now much faster than a car, with only the howling wind in its ears.


    As the armored gori ran,


    It didn''t forget tofort Doctor Genus on its shoulder.


    "It''s alright, Doctor."


    The armored gori tried to suppress its inner nervousness, softening its tone: "It''s safe now. Although House of Evolution has been destroyed, as long as you live, we still have a chance. Please don''t be disheartened¡­"


    "That''s¡­ right¡­"


    A creature resembling a mole by their side nodded and echoed: "Doctor, it''s fortunate that you are unharmed¡­"


    However, the so-called Doctor they were speaking of.


    His facecked the usual confident strategizing, instead showing a bewildered, nk stare.


    "¡­Huh?"


    Doctor Genus looked utterly confused: "Were you¡­ talking to me just now?"


    "Of course, it''s you."


    The armored gori, still oblivious to the severity of the situation, continued as it ran: "You are our creator. Naturally, we are here to assist you. Please rest assured, I have just scouted ahead. I heard there might be a gathering of strange creatures in the uninhabited zone of Z city, perhaps we could first seek refuge there¡­"


    But before it could finish.


    Suddenly, a figure crashed heavily not far ahead.


    "Boom!"


    With the asphalt road sted open, the armored gori and Ground Dragon immediately stopped and cautiously watched the rising dust ahead.


    However, it was not long before.


    A ghostly figure of an armored gori emerged from the dust.


    "Where are you guys headed?"


    Apanied by this voice, Fang Mo''s figure also gradually appeared from the dust, a faint smile on his face, carrying a giant purple jade spirit cleaver as he casually walked towards them: "How about you take me along?"


    "This¡­"


    Upon seeing this, the armored gori felt a sudden dread.


    Despite theck of murderous aura from the other, the armored gori knew just how terrifying the opponent was.


    Since the Doctor was brought back to Z city by that mysterious man, the armored gori understood that House of Evolution had probably been destroyed, meaning even the Carnage Kabuto was no match for these people. That''s why it knew a direct breakout was impossible; sneaking the Doctor away was the only chance.


    The n of the armored gori was quite good initially.


    While they were dealing with the Paradise Group, it intended to take the Doctor away.


    Unexpectedly, the other party was prepared. Now, with arge cleaver in hand confronting them¡­ frankly, the armored gori didn''t know what to do next.


    "Damn it!"


    However, unlike the armored gori, Ground Dragon, though terrified, seemed to have made a decisive decision: "Gori! Take the Doctor and run, I¡­ I''ll try to distract him!"


    But just as Ground Dragon finished speaking.


    The armored gori suddenly knelt before Fang Mo with a thud.


    "I''m sorry, please forgive us."


    The armored gori bowed deeply, speaking very sincerely: "We are creations of the Doctor; he is our reason for existence. Thus, we inadvertently did something rash."


    "Hey! Gori!"


    Ground Dragon waspletely flustered: "What¡­ what are you doing!?"


    However, as the armored gori apologized, Doctor Genus on its shoulder also finally noticed Fang Mo, his eyes suddenly brightening: "Did youe to rescue me?"


    "Yes, Doctor."


    Fang Mo nodded as he approached them: "By the way, they didn''t tell you some strange things, did they?"


    "They did, but I didn''t understand."


    The Doctor didn''t think much of it. After being brainwashed by Fang Mo overnight, his demeanor had drastically changed, even appearing somewhat dazed and cute: "They kept talking about rebuilding House of Evolution. Do you know what that is? Aren''t I from the Tower of Babel?"


    "Oh, that''s another organization."


    Fang Mo unblinkingly started to make up a story: "Didn''t I tell you before? You made a mistake in the past. House of Evolution is the organization you founded when you erred, nearly destroying the world. Fortunately, we saved you just in time, preventing an apocalypse¡­ And they are synthetic creatures you created during your time at House of Evolution, though calling them monsters works too."


    At this, Fang Mo raised his purple jade spirit cleaver.


    In just a moment, Ground Dragon and the armored gori felt a terrifying murderous intent, so intense that they couldn''t even move, their bodies instantly drenched in cold sweat.


    "This¡­"


    Doctor Genus, hearing this, seemed to ept the exnation: "Is that so? So they are the evil ones?"


    "Yes, so, Doctor, you really shouldn''t be led astray by them."


    Fang Mo continued, preparing to deal with the two creatures. Despite the armored gori''s plea for mercy, Fang Mo, having gone through great lengths to brainwash the Doctor, was not about to let someone else take him back.


    Sonic was already enough of a handful.


    If there was another disobedient Doctor, what else would he do?


    "This is bad¡­"


    Ground Dragon, seeing Fang Mo raise his cleaver, seemed to panic as well. Although he had just dered he would cover their retreat in a moment of bravado, now that death was imminent, iming he wasn''t scared would be a lie.


    "Alright, say goodbye to this world."


    Fang Mo was indifferent to their fear, smiling as he prepared to swing his cleaver: "Next time, be more careful. At least check who the owner is before you steal¡­"


    But just as the cleaver was about to fall.


    The usually silent armored gori suddenly spoke up.


    "That''s right, Doctor."


    The armored gori suddenly said: "We indeede from the creations of House of Evolution, created by you, so we must obey yourmands. Although we don''t want to destroy the world¡­ since your friend has now set you back on the right path, we no longer have a reason to exist. You should return to that organization, that is where your mission lies."


    "This¡­"


    Hearing this, Doctor Genus also seemed to freeze for a moment.


    "¡­What?"


    Of course, at this moment, not only Doctor Genus was stunned; even Fang Mo beside him was taken aback. It seemed like the gori was actively seeking death, but in reality, it appeared to be speaking in his favor, its will to survive incredibly strong.


    "Go ahead, sir."


    And as the two were dumbfounded, the armored gori also resolutely looked up at Fang Mo: "Please make sure¡­ the Doctor does not stray again¡­"


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 Chapter 550: Lets register!

    Chapter 550: Let''s register!


    "Please, by all means... do not let the doctor stray again..."


    The armored gori looked up at Fang Mo with a determined expression and said, "Go ahead, sir!"


    "Hisss..."


    Logically speaking, after hearing the series of words from the armored gori, Fang Mo was utterly shocked.


    Although the character in the original story had a strong will to survive, Fang Mo didn''t expect him to be aware of his own thoughts and even actively cooperate in acting... Honestly, that was quite impressive.


    At that moment, Fang Mo almost couldn''t bear to kill him.


    But before Fang Mo could say anything, Doctor Genus on the side became somewhat anxious.


    "Wait... wait..."


    Seeing Fang Mo pick up the cleaver, Doctor Genus first shouted out, then hurriedly stepped in front of the armored gori, and somewhat nervously said to Fang Mo, "Uh... that, could you please not kill him?"


    "Oh?"


    Fang Mo didn''t speak, just deliberately raised his eyebrows.


    "This..."


    Doctor Genus rubbed his clothes'' hem nervously. He had impulsively rushed over, but honestly, he was still very nervous facing Fang Mo, and his voice was much weaker: "You see, he actually doesn''t want to do evil... so... let''s spare his life..."


    Seeing Doctor Genus defend him.


    Fang Mo almost couldn''t hold back.


    You should know that this so-called Doctor Genus, in the original work, was indeed a very cold and ruthless person, not to mention using others'' lives for experiments, he even made countless backups of himself, and was ruthless even towards himself, truly fitting the mad scientist profile.


    However, after being brainwashed by Fang Mo.


    He hadpletely be the Gentle "Yasashii".


    This desperate attempt to defend the armored gori was remarkably unsimr to that deranged doctor.


    "Hmm... You want to defend him?"


    After thinking, Fang Mo also deliberately put on a serious expression: "Doctor, you must know, this guy is a very dangerous synthetic beast, are you sure?"


    "I..."


    Doctor Genus hesitated slightly, but then firmed up quickly: "They were originally creatures I created, so let me take this responsibility. I will take good care of them, and this time, I won''t let them stray again."


    "I see."


    After hearing Doctor Genus''s words, Fang Mo also suppressed a smile and nodded: "Well then, since you say so, doctor, I''ll reluctantly spare their lives."


    "Phew..."


    The armored gori, hearing this, knew he had bet correctly. At this moment, he just sat down on the ground, finally breathing a sigh of relief after the ordeal.


    "That''s great."


    Doctor Genus, seeing Fang Mo nod, also breathed a sigh of relief.


    Quickly, he turned his gaze to the armored gori and the Ground Dragon: "Congrattions, from now on you are also members of the Tower of Babel, just like before, be my assistants."


    "The... Tower of Babel...?"


    However, just then, the Ground Dragon seemed not quite to have recovered, and asked subconsciously, "What is that organization?"


    "Hmm?"


    Doctor Genus also paused upon hearing this: "Didn''t I tell you before?"


    "Ah... it seems you did..."


    The armored gori quickly picked up the conversation, giving the Ground Dragon a look: "It''s just that, doctor, you never mentioned the name specifically, only vaguely referred to ''that organization'', so we weren''t too clear."


    "Oh, I see."


    Doctor Genus didn''t think much of it, just smiled at that moment: "I''m really sorry, I seem to have lost my memory before, so I''m not too clear on what I told you..."


    "What! You lost your memory, doctor!?"


    The Ground Dragon was shocked: "Then what you''re saying now could be..."


    However, before the Ground Dragon could finish his sentence, arge hand firmly held him down, and the armored gori nervously looked back at him.


    "Why are you still talking, do you have a death wish?"


    The armored Gori whispered softly to the Ground Dragon as a reminder.


    "!?"


    It was only then that the Ground Dragon suddenly realized, subconsciously looking up to see Fang Mo ying with a giant cleaver beside him. Looking at the shiny purple de, cold sweat instantly began to flow down its body.


    "Hmm?"


    At that moment, Doctor Genus also curiously turned to the Ground Dragon: "What''s the matter with my amnesia?"


    "This... this..."


    The Ground Dragon''s eyes wildly spun a few times before it quickly said, "Ah! Doctor, perhaps your amnesia isn''t such a bad thing, as it allows you to start life anew."


    "Yes, indeed."


    Seeing that the Ground Dragon finally responded, the Armored Gori also rxed: "Doctor, the person you were has died along with the House of Evolution. What is born in this body now is a brand-new soul. But rest assured, we will continue to apany you as always."


    "Mm, I''ll be counting on you all from now on."


    Doctor Genus, now more approachable, nodded with a smile, and before the Armored Gori could react, he suddenly jogged over and touched its head: "Ah... how fascinating, are goris'' fur this soft?"


    "¡­?"


    The Armored Gori, not used to being treated this way by the doctor, was at a loss for words.


    But just then, Fang Mo suddenly pped his hands to interrupt them: "Alright, since the Doctor wishes to keep you, you will stay and serve him. But let me be clear, if you think of running away with the Doctor again, I''ll chop you up and use you for a dish..."


    "We won''t do it again."


    The Armored Gori quickly responded, "I will always be here to support the Doctor!"


    "I... I will too!"


    The Ground Dragon, though slow with words, hurriedly dered its stance.


    And upon receiving their promises.


    Fang Mo didn''t pursue the matter further, knowing well that the Armored Gori was sensible. In the future, he might even train it to trick Doctor Genus along with him.


    All in all.


    Doctor Genus'' situation was resolved.


    Afterwards, Fang Mo awkwardly created a square teleportation portal.


    It was known that the abduction of Doctor Genus was an ident, and the Armored Gori and Ground Dragon were just minor characters in the original story, insignificant whether they stayed or left... But Fang Mo''s real target today was actually Sonic, who he was still waiting to bow and be his disciple.


    So, through this mysterious portal.


    The group returned to the park in F City.


    But to Fang Mo''s surprise, upon his return, he only saw Genos and Saitama, with no sign of anyone else.


    "Hmm?"


    Seeing this, Fang Mo frowned and then turned to Saitama: "What about my great disciple?"


    "He ran away¡­"


    Saitama said somewhat evasively.


    "What?"


    Hearing Saitama''s exnation, Fang Mo was momentarily confused: "Ran away? Not... he just ran away with that hedgehog skin?"


    "This¡­"


    Saitama seemed a bit nervous.


    "Hmm?"


    Fang Mo sharply noticed the change in Saitama''s expression. Honestly speaking, Saitama was really bad at lying; even a slight lie would make him sweat profusely.


    "Saitama, tell me the truth."


    Fang Mo walked up to Saitama, squinting his eyes and asked, "Did Sonic get killed by your punch again?"


    "I didn''t¡­"


    Saitama was about to say something when Genos suddenly interrupted: "Mr. Fang Mo, the self-proimed Sonic the Hedgehog attempted to challenge the teacher but ended up being punched by the teacher between the legs, then stopped breathing."


    "Hey! Genos!"


    Hearing this, Saitama suddenly became anxious: "Don''t talk nonsense like that, he jumped onto my fist himself, and what do you mean ''stopped breathing''? He was just in so much pain that he couldn''t breathe for a moment, and after a while, he got up and ran away."


    "Damn, how terrifying is this force of fate¡­"


    Hearing this, Fang Mo couldn''t help but wipe his face: "Speaking of which, Sonic has turned into a hedgehog now, right? I remember that hedgehog seems to be from a children''s game and cartoon, do children''s shows also have something like that? Next time I''ll go to Pok¨¦mon and try something with Magikarp¡­"


    "Don''t start talking weird things at this time."


    Saitama said a bit speechlessly: "You can bully a hedgehog all you want, it used to be a person, but at least leave that Magikarp alone?"


    "Oh, it''s fine."


    However, Fang Mo waved his hand nonchntly: "Regarding that fish, I''ve already confessed online in advance¡­"


    "What''s with confessing beforemitting a crime?"


    Saitama couldn''t help but shout: "And besides, Genos is still a child, don''t say these things in front of him¡­"


    "I''m sorry, teacher, I''m already neen." Genos reminded, "I''m already an adult, so please don''t treat me like a child, honestly, I''m curious about Mr. Fang Mo''s powerful secret, does it have anything to do with that fish?"


    "No, it doesn''t!"


    Saitama shouted again.


    "See, Genos is already an adult."


    Fang Mo smiled at Saitama: "So you should stop calling him Genos, call him Brother Steel."


    "I¡­"


    Saitama didn''t know what to say, Fang Mo''s character was a bit too outrageous for him, after thinking about it, he simply ignored him and turned to instruct Genos: "But no matter what, Genos, I really didn''t mean to hit Sonic just now, you really shouldn''t learn from me."


    "Nani?"


    Fang Mo was suddenly surprised: "Genos, you also hit him?"


    "I was just simply imitating the teacher."


    Genos seriously exined, "I suspect the teacher''s powerful secret might be hidden in his moves, so I decided to learn by trying, and I used a high-speed rocket kick to harshly attack Sonic''s groin."


    "Done for, one egg man¡­"


    Fang Mo suddenly showed a sad expression.


    "Cough cough, anyway, don''t worry too much."


    Sonic was, after all, Fang Mo''s intended disciple, and Saitama naturally knew he had done something wrong, so out of guilt, he also started to persuade, "Why don''t we help you look for him? Sonic is still in his monster form, and him running around like this is very dangerous¡­"


    "Indeed."


    Genos nodded in agreement: "If he''s discovered by the Hero Association, there might be a conflict, or even he might be killed."


    "Hero Association?"


    Saitama suddenly froze: "Wait, Genos, what is that?"


    "Hmm?"


    Genos looked at Saitama in surprise: "Teacher, haven''t you heard of it? Wait¡­ Haven''t your hero activities been registered over the years?"


    "What?"


    Saitama was even more shocked: "You have to register to be a hero!?"


    "Yes." Genos nodded: "If you''re not registered, you generally won''t receive government support, nor can you use the association''s resources, and ordinary people won''t know about your hero activities, which means you''repletely unknown, and you also won''t receive anypensation."


    "To be a hero and still get paid?"


    Saitama felt as if a thunderp had exploded in his mind, utterly shocked: "No wonder, I''ve been doing intense hero activities for three years, yet I still live in a rundown, uninhabited apartment, without any fame, and even this hedgehog person doesn''t recognize me, even though I''ve resolved many major crises¡­ So that''s why?"


    Seeing this, Saitama''s expression suddenly became very sad: "What have I missed out on all these years?"


    "I''m sorry, this is my negligence."


    Seeing Saitama like this, Genos also guiltily lowered his head: "I thought you already knew about this, so I didn''t inquire further."


    "So, Genos, have you registered yet?"


    Saitama asked.


    "Oh, I haven''t." Genos scratched his head: "I don''t care much about these things, I care more about¡­"


    "Decided, Genos!"


    Without waiting for Genos to finish speaking, Saitama suddenly pped his hands, then seriously looked at him and said, "Let''s go register."


    "¡­"


    Genos was initially stunned, then suddenly smiled happily: "Alright, let''s go."


    "Goodness, what a bunch of dog food." Fang Mo suddenly twitched the corner of his eye when he saw this scene: "Picking on me because no one went with me to register, right?"


    "Mr. Fang Mo, you could go with the Ancient One to register."


    Genos casually mentioned, "The Ancient One seems to be a very righteous hero too."


    "?!"


    Fang Mo looked at him in astonishment: "You''re asking me to register with who?"


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 Chapter 551: Villa-o-Trick

    Chapter 551: Vi-o-Trick


    In fact, when ites to registration, Fang Mo first thought of his partner.


    However, this little madman is a workaholic; she won''te out until the machine is finished. If I forcefully pull her out, I might even get scolded a few times.


    But if you say it''s just me alone...


    Nearby, Saitama and Genos are, damn it, showing off their master-disciple affection.


    Now that Sonic has run away with the basket, Fang Mo''s dream of taking apprentices has naturally shattered along with his basket. So, after thinking for a long time, Fang Mo finally decided to contact Ancient One again.


    Due to the uniqueness of the Kamar-Taj magic.


    Mages who often borrow the power of dimensional demons canmunicate with demons.


    Of course, the reverse is true as well.


    So, Fang Mo slowly closed his eyes, activated his authority as a dimensional demon, and forcefully contacted this being who borrowed his power."...What''s up?"


    Quickly, the calm voice of Ancient One sounded in Fang Mo''s mind.


    "It''s like this, I need to ask you toe over for something." Fang Mo was straightforward and simply stated his idea: "Let''s go register."


    However, hearing this.


    The other side fell into a prolonged silence.


    After a long time, the voice of Ancient One barely sounded again: "I''m sorry, I''ve already gone through menopause."


    "...Huh?"


    Fang Mo didn''t even realize what he had heard and subconsciously asked, "No, you''ve been flowing for over a thousand years, how can it just stop?"


    "Maybe it''s because I often use the power of the Abyssal Wastnd, my body has been contaminated by your divinity."


    The Ancient One calmly said: "Now asionally, my body and mind are eroded by your way of thinking, just like just now, after you finished that sentence, an organ inside me immediately said something you often say..."


    "Huh?"


    Fang Mo genuinely asked, "Your organs have their own consciousness now? Is my divinity that severe? Then... what did it say?"


    "It said."


    Ancient One said faintly, "Damn, it''s over."


    "¡­"


    Hearing this, Fang Mo was speechless for a long time, and he didn''t even know whether to believe the Ancient One or not. Clearly, she was just talking nonsense, but normally speaking... Ancient One''s personality is quite old-fashioned, she wouldn''t joke like this, so maybe the use of my dimensional power really does drive others crazy?


    But even if the Ancient One really went crazy.


    Fang Mo would never allow anyone to mock him like this.


    "F***ing hell..."


    Fang Mo now understood what the other side meant and couldn''t help but twitch at the corner of his eyes: "What are you thinking, you old nun, I was talking about registering as a certified hero with the Hero Association!"


    "¡­"


    This time, it was the Ancient One''s turn to be silent.


    "You really came up with that excuse, even iming menopause..."


    Fang Mo angrily said, "Next time you talk nonsense with me, believe it or not, I''ll make you sterile? My Manyullyn surgical knife hasn''t seen blood in a long time, I''ve even forgotten when thest time I performed surgery was."


    "Alright, let''s stop there."


    The pained voice of the Ancient One sounded: "Let''s talk about the issue of hero registration."


    "Anyway, open a portal over here and go register at the Hero Association." Fang Mo said impatiently: "I also want to see what hero name the association gives me. If it''s not good, I''ll just switch to the Monster Association and pair up with ck Sperm..."


    "Wait a minute, I''ming."


    Ancient One first agreed in thought, and soon after, an orange-red circle of fire appeared in the air next to Fang Mo.


    And as the circle gradually expanded.


    The Ancient One, wearing a hemp robe, stepped out of it.


    "Ah, Ancient One."


    Saitama, unaware of the previous conversation between the two, also raised his hand to greet her after seeing the Ancient One: "You''re back, huh? Looks like you didn''t go to register with that Hero Association either."


    "Yes, that''s right."


    Perhaps it''s the empathy between baldies, but the Ancient One was unexpectedly friendly to Saitama: "I''vee from a very far ce, and I''m still not very familiar with many things here. I only heard about the Hero Association today."


    "That''s so."


    Saitama smiled and said: "Well then, let''s go to the Hero Association together."


    And just like that.


    The group decided to register at the Hero Association first.


    But since they were currently in F City, they needed to return to Z City first, which was quite convenient since the Ancient One could open portals.


    And as the group returned to Z City, nning to go to the Hero Association branch to register, Genos also briefed everyone on the Hero Association, including how to be a qualified hero.


    Through Genos''s briefing.


    Everyone learned that hero registration apparently required an appointment first.


    Yes, the Hero Association is quite formal; it''s not like ordinary people can just register and be a hero.


    ording to Genos, the assessment at the Hero Association is divided into a written exam and a physical test; only those who pass the score can be a professional hero. But, thinking about it, it makes sense; in their previous lives, everyone had trouble even getting a driver''s license, let alone bing a hero.


    But honestly, Fang Mo hadn''t expected that registration required an appointment.


    After all, he had mainly been reading manga before, whether it was Murata''s version or the original, it seemed that the appointment thing had never been mentioned.


    He even thought that he could just go to the association to register.


    Butpared to the hero assessment.


    The appointment was still rtively simple.


    As the group walked and talked, they soon arrived at the Hero Association branch.


    Just as Genos approached and spoke to the receptionist, the group quicklypleted their registration.


    The receptionist just asked for their names, ages, genders, and then casually operated theputer for a few minutes, and then told them the specific time and ce for the hero test, the entire appointment process didn''t even require showing identification.


    This made Fang Mo breathe a sigh of relief.


    After all, he and the Ancient One didn''t have identification from this world.


    Soon, the receptionist entered the information into theputer and then indicated that the hero assessment would be held the day after tomorrow at the sixth sub-venue.


    And it''s worth mentioning.


    During the registration, a little incident urred.


    In Fang Mo''s original expectation, there were only two groups registering, Saitama and Genos, himself and the Ancient One, which was quite bnced with one baldie leading each group.


    But to Fang Mo''s surprise.


    Doctor Genus, behind him, after hearing about the hero''s introduction, also insisted on registering.


    After being brainwashed by Fang Mo, his personality waspletely changed; not only was he gentle and kind, but he also had a bit of a silly and goofy feeling, and at this moment, when he heard that heroes were to protect world peace, he suddenly became interested.


    And not only did he want to register himself.


    He also wanted to register Armor Gori and Ground Dragon together.


    But when these two creatures actually walked into the association branch, they gave the receptionist a big scare, thinking it was a monster invasion, and almost hit the rm button. Luckily, Doctor Genus talked them down, barely convincing the receptionist that these two creatures were not monsters, just modified beings.


    However, even so, the receptionist ultimately refused Doctor Genus''s request.


    The association indeed had strict rules stating that non-human modified beings were not allowed to be heroes.


    Hearing this.


    Doctor Genus also looked unhappy.


    But fortunately, the Hero Association receptionist quickly added that although Armor Gori and Ground Dragon couldn''t be heroes, they could still participate in activities under Doctor Genus''s name.


    This was somewhat simr to the S-ss hero Metal Knight, whose real body was also a scientist, then hiding behind the scenes to manipte robots to enforce justice.


    Of course, the detailed approval for Doctor Genus to be a hero still had to be decided by the association''s upper management.


    Currently, the receptionist had already ryed the message, and a result would probablye in a few days, but the receptionist also kindly reminded that if these modified beings'' abilities were up to standard, the chances of passing the review were quite high.


    Even though they experienced this small hup.


    The group eventually seeded in registering.


    "Phew, finally done."


    And after this, Saitama also took a long breath, looking quite excited: "After bing a professional hero, I should have fans when I do hero activities in the future, right?"


    "Of course."


    Genos confidently said: "If it''s the teacher, you''ll definitely be the strongest hero!"


    "But that''s all for the future."


    Saitama waved his hand with a smile, though still feeling quite happy: "For now, let''s just go home and make something to eat, the sun is about to set...hmm?"


    As he said this, Saitama seemed to suddenly realize something, turning his head to look at Fang Mo: "By the way, do you guys want toe to my ce for some food? Since you just arrived here...you probably haven''t found a ce to stay yet? Wouldn''t that mean staying in a hotel?"


    "Oh, you didn''t mention it, I almost forgot."


    Hearing Saitama''s words, Fang Mo also directly pped his head and said: "I haven''t had time to build a home this time."


    "Build a home?"


    Genos was startled: "Mr. Fang Mo, when you say build a home...is it in the way we understand, using building materials to construct a new house? Excuse me for being frank, but thend here is not free."


    "Joking, I can afford the entire Z City."


    Fang Moughed and waved his hand forward: "Enough, let''s just head back near Saitama''s ce, I''ll find a spot with good feng shui to show you a trick."


    "A trick?" Saitama was curious: "What is that?"


    "Far from the mundane world''s ideal tricks!"


    Aside from Ancient One, everyone listened with full faces of confusion, but Fang Mo didn''t say much more, so they could only continue on their way in bewilderment.


    And not long after.


    The group returned to the uninhabited area of Z City.


    Since it''s called an uninhabited area, the environment here was obviously very poor.


    For some reason, the monster activity in Z City was extremely severe, especially in the nearby areas, and over time the residents became afraid and moved away from this area, although the government, for policy reasons, did not cut off the water and electricity. However, due to theck of people, no one was responsible for managing this area anymore.


    Unfortunately, there were just too many monsters around, and the workers responsible for cleaning up this area had been killed off by the monsters many times.


    So, over time, this areapletely became a no man''snd.


    Currently, the ground here was all covered with dried blood stains, body fragments, and even somerge pits of unclear significance, and even some buildings had copsed a lot, some buildings even had arge hole in the middle, as if punched out by someone,


    And the apartment building where Saitama lived was standing right in the middle of this uninhabited area.


    "Sorry, the security environment here might be a bit poor."


    Saitama seemed a bit embarrassed as he reached his building and touched his head towards Fang Mo: "No choice, after all, the rent here is very cheap."


    "Yeah, after all, thendlord is dead."


    Fang Mo heard this and casually made ament, then started looking around.


    And soon, he noticed a t area nearby that looked like a parking lot, just to the right of Saitama''s apartment building, which even had a dust-covered sedan parked in it.


    "This ce is not bad, it''s mine."


    Fang Mo said, walking directly towards the parking lot.


    "Huh?"


    Saitama was initially stunned, but soon followed: "That''s a parking lot, right? You''re not going to set up a tent, are you?"


    "I can set up a tent, but not now."


    Fang Mo didn''t turn his head and said, then raised his hand, and the sedan in the parking lot was directly flung out by gravity, spinning and crashing on the nearby road with a loud bang.


    "Don''t throw other people''s..."


    Saitama started to say something, but before he could finish, he saw Fang Mo suddenly pull out a one-meter square box from behind, then casually ced it on the ground and suddenly flipped it open.


    In the next second.


    A luxurious vi rose from the ground.


    "Nani!?"


    Even Saitama was a bit surprised by this sight: "This...is amazing..."


    "Hmm?" And Genos next to him was also stunned, but he quickly calmed down: "Is it some kind of spatial folding technology?"


    "Wow, such a big house."


    However, unlike the previous two, Doctor Genus on this side showed a happy face: "My friend is really amazing!"


    But just as everyone was shocked by the house in front of them.


    A creaking sound suddenly came from the front vi.


    The door opened.

 Chapter 552: Xiao Yao knocking on the Door while Ah Xue cooking in the Kitchen

    Chapter 552: Xiao Yao knocking on the Door while Ah Xue cooking in the Kitchen


    Hearing the sound of the door opening, everyone instinctively nced in the direction of the entrance.


    The person emerging from the vi was not just anyone, but a charming young girl with deep blue long hair and golden ringed eyes, dressed in a clean and neat traditional maid''s outfit.


    "What the¡ª?"


    Upon seeing this scene, Fang Mo waspletely stunned: "¡­Ah Xue?"


    Yes, Fang Mo''s surprise was genuinely not feigned.


    Ever since he acquired the Pure White Time-Space, Fang Mo rarely used this particr vi anymore.


    Including the Ender Dragon, the Loli Sex Devil, and Ah Xue, everyone had been brought by Fang Mo into the Pure White Time-Space, where they lived in a state of semi-freedom on a daily basis.


    Originally, Ah Xue lived inside the Rahab Ice Magic Sword, but frankly speaking, the sword wasn''t very powerful, and Fang Mo rarely used it, so he simply let Ah Xue stay in the Pure White Time-Space and would visit for a few days whenever he had free time.


    However, Fang Mo had recently brought over his partner.Because he feared a fire in the backyard, Fang Mo also hadn''t visited the Pure White Time-Space for a long time.


    So how exactly Ah Xue ended up in the vi... even Fang Mo himself was a bit unclear, was it during the recent time when he had the Supreme Intelligence help him expand the vi?


    While Fang Mo was pondering these matters.


    The Snow Queen slowly walked up to Fang Mo, smiling slightly and bowing gently: "Master, long time no see."


    "Ah... oh."


    Fang Mo responded subconsciously.


    "Are these all guests?"


    Different from what Fang Mo imagined, Ah Xue showed no abnormalities but was as always gently smiling: "Master, are you traveling again?"


    "I guess so."


    After a brief conversation, Fang Mo gradually rxed: "Let me introduce you, this is Saitama, this robot is his disciple Genos, this one is the Doctor from the Tower of Babel, along with his subordinate, the Gori Captain and the Grave Digger Mouse..."


    After introducing everyone.


    Fang Mo then turned to introduce them to Ah Xue.


    "This is my housemaid." Fang Mo pointed at Ah Xue and said, "She usually takes care of household chores and looks after my meals."


    "Hello, my name is Ah Xue."


    Hearing this, Ah Xue also greeted everyone openly.


    "Oh, hello."


    Saitama, too, politely greeted her back but soon seemed a bit envious, turning to Fang Mo and remarking, "You must be quite wealthy, not just with such a big house, but also specifically hiring a maid¡­"


    "Correction, Ah Xue isn''t someone I hired with money."


    Fang Mo shrugged his shoulders at Saitama.


    "That is...?"


    "I made her myself." Fang Mo spread his hands: "You can think of her as some sort... hmm, magical creation, though that said, she indeed has her own thoughts and is no different from you, so I treat her as a person on a daily basis."


    Hearing Fang Mo say this, Ah Xue, standing not far away, looked up at him quite moved, though she didn''t speak.


    "Eh? Really?"


    Saitama touched his head in surprise: "Magic can do that too?"


    "Sensei, this method is not unusual."


    Just then, Genos reminded him, "Actually, with high technology, self-aware robots can also be created, Doctor Kuseno told me this."


    "Indeed."


    And nearby, Doctor Genus, seemingly lost in thought, murmured in agreement: "Biotechnology is simr, capable of creating independent-thinking specimens."


    "Then it seems I was ignorant..."


    Hearing this, Saitama nodded subconsciously, but then, looking up at the grand vi in front of him, his envy resurfaced: "Damn, if I hadn''t failed to register at the Hero Association, I might have money for a house change by now, maybe even afford a maid..."


    "Sensei, I can help with household chores."


    Genos immediately responded, "If you don''t mind, I can bring my luggage and visit tomorrow, making sure you won''t lose to anyone."


    "Ah, no."


    Saitama quickly refused: "I was justining casually, my house is too small for two people."


    "I''ll pay rent."


    "Thene over tonight, not tomorrow."


    "Are you two ufortable if you don''t show off your deep bond as master and disciple?" After hearing the conversation between Saitama and Genos, Fang Mo felt his blood pressure rising again, clenching his fists: "That''s too much..."


    Then, he turned to look at the Ancient One next to him.


    "You,e over tonight!"


    There was no room for negotiation as Fang Momanded fiercely.


    "..."


    Ancient One silently looked at Fang Mo, understanding to go along with him, then nodded: "Okay, but just so you know, I don''t have money for rent."


    "That''s fine, I have plenty of money."


    As Fang Mo spoke, he pulled out a basketball-sized gold nugget and handed it to the Ancient One: "You stay for a day, I''ll pay you for a day''s lodging, spend it freely, and if you spend it all, I lose."


    "..."


    Seeing this scene, Saitama was momentarily stunned.


    Then quickly, he turned to Genos and started speaking: "Genos, why don''t you just go and stay at Fang Mo''s ce, then we can split the rent he gives you in half..."


    "No problem, Sensei."


    Genos nodded immediately, then looked at Fang Mo: "Mr. Fang Mo..."


    "Get lost."


    Fang Mo rolled his eyes: "My house only amodates women for lodging, men go sleep in the dog house... oh no, that house is for my daughter, you guys sleep on the ground."


    "Did I just hear some strange statement..."


    Saitama couldn''t help but facepalm.


    "Don''t mind the details." Fang Mo waved his hand dismissively: "Enough standing around chatting here, let''s go inside, I heard it''s customary in Japan to greet your neighbors after moving in, so as your neighbor today, I invite you to a feast."


    After saying this.


    Fang Mo led the way into the vi.


    "Let''s go, guests."


    Unlike Fang Mo, Ah Xue was always impable in her manners, having been trained in the Joestar household for over a decade. She politely smiled and then led the group towards the vi, her demeanor faultless.


    Soon.


    Everyone was ushered into the vi.


    It''s worth mentioning that this vi was no longer the one designed by Stark.


    Back in the Marvel Universe, Fang Mo had handed the vi over to the Supreme Intelligence, asking it to use Stark''s design as a blueprint and upgrade it.


    So now the vi not only looked more beautiful but also had significantly enhanced internal space, decorations, and functionality. The main structure alone was now four stories tall, not counting the two basement levels, making it the ultimate otaku''s paradise.


    "How rich is this guy?"


    At the moment, Saitama sat on the couch, sipping freshly brewed tea, and couldn''t help but mutter: "This one toilet room is bigger than my entire house..."


    "Oh, is that so?"


    In the kitchen preparing ingredients, Fang Mo poked his head out and said: "I''m sorry, I have eight bathrooms like this at my house."


    "Why on earth do you need so many toilets!?"


    Saitama almost spat out his tea.


    "Quoting another Steve''s famous words, because I can keep it up all day."


    Fang Mo tossed some freshly materialized tuna and beef onto the kitchen counter, chuckling: "You''ll never understand the sheer joy of sh*tting on someone else''s head."


    "... I really can''t understand."


    Saitama pursed his lips: "I''m now considering whether I should have dinner at your house."


    "Don''t worry, I just go, I don''t eat." Fang Moughed and continued: "Actually, it''s not my fault, I wasn''t a Sorcerer before and had to make a living as a Teletubby actor. My character''s name was Laa-Laa..."


    "Of course, I switched rolester."


    Before Saitama could speak, Fang Mo quickly added: "Because I was the tallest, the director had me y Tintin..."


    "..."


    Saitama didn''t speak, just rubbed his eyebrows.


    Seeing this, the Ancient One gently patted his shoulder tofort him.


    "By the way, Saitama."


    Just then, as if Fang Mo suddenly remembered something, he dropped the joking demeanor and spoke a bit more seriously: "How about we spar a bit after dinner, see who''s stronger?"


    "Ah?"


    Hearing this, Saitama touched his head subconsciously: "I don''t mind... but is there a ce nearby where we can go all out?"


    Originally, Saitama had refused the idea of sparring because he knew his own strength, but after witnessing Fang Mo''s abilities at the House of Evolution, he had be somewhat interested. He had always hoped someone could stand up to him in a fight.


    It''s a pity his enemies were too weak, breaking like paper.


    "Oh, that''s easy."


    Hearing Saitama''s concern, Fang Mo smiled and then pointed at the Ancient One: "Let her open a portal for us, and we can fight on Mars."


    "If you can manage that..."


    Saitama shrugged, indicating his agreement.


    "Alright, then it''s happily decided." Seeing that Saitama agreed, Fang Mo nodded in satisfaction.


    After that, Fang Mo nearly finished gathering the ingredients and, with his hands greasy, headed towards the bathroom to wash his hands with some soap, since he wasn''t very skilled at cooking and would leave it to Ah Xue instead.


    "Dinner will still take a bit, how about we watch some TV..."


    While talking to Saitama and the others, Fang Mo reached for the bathroom door handle, but in the next second, a system notification suddenly rang in his mind.


    [System Notification: xiaoyao requests to teleport to your side. /tpept to ept the teleportation. /tpdeny to refuse the teleportation, you can choose within 120 seconds.]


    "..."


    Hearing the system notification, Fang Mo was momentarily stunned, then subconsciously looked at Ah Xue busy in the kitchen.


    And she, sensing his gaze, turned her head and smiled gently at him.


    Fang Mo didn''t speak.


    Instead, he expertly entered the /tpdenymand.


    After entering themand, Fang Mo quickly typed a message in the public chat to show his innocence.


    [mofang: I''m taking a dump.]


    However, this time, the other party didn''t even bother to reply back to Fang Mo and just went silent.


    "Phew..."


    Seeing this, Fang Mo breathed a sigh of relief.


    Then he washed his hands as if nothing had happened and came out to chat with Saitama and the others, watching TV and ying poker, even trying to introduce them to mahjong from his hometown.


    Genos wasn''t sitting still.


    Before long, he took the initiative to help out in the kitchen.


    And the Armored Gori quickly stood up too, saying he was quite skilled at cooking and could lend a hand.


    With three people cooking, the kitchen soon filled with the aroma of food. Doctor Genus was the first to cave, constantly swallowing saliva and even trying to get the Ground Dragon to steal a piece of braised ribs for him.


    However, this peaceful atmosphere didn''tst long.


    About twenty minutester.


    Suddenly, the electronic doorbell rang. Fang Mo, who was about to lose the card game, immediately threw down his cards and stood up, saying: "I''m done ying, the doorbell rang."


    "Hey, you can''t just quit like that!"


    Saitama immediately shouted: "We agreed that the loser has to eat a rock!"


    "What rock, what kind of normal person eats rocks?" However, Fang Mopletely ignored him and jogged to the door, muttering: "This ce is in the middle of nowhere, who could be knocking at this time... could it be that seaweed monster?"


    While saying this.


    Fang Mo casually opened the door.


    However, standing outside was not some seaweed monster, but a grim-looking partner.


    "!"


    Fang Mo''s brain went nk.


    "Nice one." The partner smiled mischievously and looked up at Fang Mo: "Such a luxurious toilet, hmm... this smell is quite fragrant, did you just finish and put it in the pot to stew?"


    "This, uh..."


    Fang Mo scratched his head and after struggling to find an answer, asked in bafflement: "No, but how did you get out?"


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    "This¡­"


    Fang Mo looked at the little gadget in front of him, utterly puzzled: "How... how exactly did youe out?"


    "I only intended toe out for an experiment."


    Xiao Yao, hands on hips and smiling, looked at Fang Mo not far away: "But as soon as I heard those words from you, I knew you were up to no good."


    "Hey, how could that be?"


    Fang Mo''s smile was a bit stiff: "I, a blocky person, what ill intentions could I possibly have? How many years have we known each other, have I ever lied to you?"


    "Yes, we have indeed known each other for a long time."


    Xiao Yao looked meaningfully at Fang Mo: "But that''s exactly why I understand you so well, I know what you''re up to just by the way you carry yourself.""Cough cough, I''m telling you, a girl should mind her image a bit, what''s all this about carrying oneself..."


    Hearing this, Fang Mo quickly coughed twice, but before he could finish his sentence, a burst of footsteps suddenly came from inside the door.


    Then, Ah Xue''s gentle voice resounded behind him.


    "Master, do we have guests?"


    At the sound of her voice, Fang Mo''s heart skipped a beat, and he instinctively nced at his partner.


    However, what surprised Fang Mo a bit was.


    Xiao Yao didn''t say anything, just curiously looked at Ah Xue.


    "¡­Hmm?"


    Instead, it was Ah Xue who, upon seeing Xiao Yao for the first time, was immediately stunned, as if she had realized something.


    Then quickly, her face showed a slightly hesitant expression, as if pondering something, before she finally raised her head and greeted her with a light smile: "So it''s the mistress, my deepest apologies, Ah Xue thought it was another guest."


    "Um¡­"


    Hearing Ah Xue''s words, Xiao Yao seemed a bit puzzled, and then turned her head to look at Fang Mo.


    Although she didn''t speak.


    But her eyes conveyed a message of confusion to Fang Mo.


    "It wasn''t me who told her to say that."


    Fang Mo immediately understood the meaning in her gaze and shook his head: "As for our current rtion... cough cough, in any case, it has nothing to do with me, I never taught her how to address you, this must be a problem with MC permissions."


    "A problem with the judgment?"


    Xiao Yao tilted her head.


    "Back when we were in the Pure White World, didn''t you see the Ender Dragon I raised?"


    Fang Mo exined simply: "Your current status is also as a yer, fundamentally the same as me, so... this will affect the MC creatures'' judgment of your identity, the Ender Dragon even called you dad, remember?"


    "Oh, I see."


    Hearing this, Xiao Yao also came to a realization, though she still seemed a bit awkward: "But... even if you say that... can''t we change that address?"


    "Then..."


    "Do you dislike this title?"


    Before Fang Mo could speak, Ah Xue already took the initiative to say: "Then, how about Ah Xue calls you Madam? Or maybe... Madame?"


    "Can I not be called Madame? It feels like it''s too easy to be threatened¡­"


    Xiao Yao held her forehead.


    "Then Ah Xue will call you Madam." Ah Xue smiled softly: "Although it''s our first meeting, the master often mentions you."


    "Oh? He often mentions me?"


    Xiao Yao seemed a bit curious: "What does he say?"


    "Hey, hey, you two..."


    Seeing this, Fang Mo was a bit baffled. Normally, this should have led to a major confrontation, yet they were chatting happily?


    "Although it may be a bit offensive to say, the master''s mental state has always been quite poor."


    Ah Xue was quite obedient and simply began to exin with a lightugh: "Perhaps it''s too much longing for his hometown, or wandering for too long, his mental state has never been very stable, even to the point that he blew up a whole just because someone disturbed his dream."


    "Oh, it must be Ego."


    Xiao Yao nodded, Fang Mo had mentioned this-sting incident before, but he hadn''t stated the reason.


    "Ah, Ah Xue, you don''t really need to exin this, do you?"


    Despite Fang Mo''s thick-skinned nature, in front of these two women... honestly, he felt quite embarrassed, so he quickly wiped his face to cover it up: "Everyone is waiting to eat, go back quickly..."


    "Don''t interrupt."


    However, just then, Xiao Yao sternly cut him off: "Go cook yourself, don''t disturb us..."


    "I..."


    Fang Mo opened his mouth but didn''t know what else to say.


    However, at that moment, footsteps were heard in the house again, and then Saitama''s voice rang out: "I say, Fang Mo, when can we eat, your Doctor Genus is already starting to gnaw on stones... hmm?"


    Before he could finish, Saitama also noticed the Xiao Yao standing at the door.


    "Oh, let me introduce, this is my..."


    Fang Mo, seeing this, directly pointed to his partner outside, trying to alleviate the awkwardness, but before he could finish, Saitama directly asked: "Is this your daughter?"


    "Ha?"


    Hearing this, everyone at the door was momentarily stunned.


    "It seems so."


    Saitama didn''t think much of it and said with a chuckle: "So I''ve been saying, daughters should just move into the house... why sleep in a doghouse at the doorway?"


    "Daughter? Doghouse?"


    Hearing this, Xiao Yao instinctively turned her head and indeed saw a proper-looking doghouse.


    Even next to the doghouse on the ground, there was a bowl of dog food.


    "Pfft..."


    Ah Xue couldn''t help butugh upon hearing this.


    After all, she knew the inside story, so she quietly exined to Xiao Yao: "Madam, actually, Mr. Saitama misunderstood, that doghouse was previously where the master housed Momo (the Ender Dragon)."


    "Oh, I see."


    Xiao Yao realized this but soon looked up in surprise: "¡­wait, did you just say, he is Saitama?"


    "Do we know each other?"


    Saitama seemed a bit curious too.


    "No wonder he looked familiar, so it''s the famous Cape Baldy Hero." Xiao Yao thoughtfully nodded, then suddenly looked up at Saitama and asked: "That... Can I touch your head? I want to see if I can unlock a wig module."


    "This guy talks so annoyingly..."


    Hearing this, Saitama felt his blood pressure rise a bit and turned to Fang Mo and said: "No wonder you let her sleep in a doghouse."


    "You curse again!"


    "Hey, alright, alright..."


    Seeing this, Fang Mo immediately acted as the peacemaker, standing between them and said: "Since everyone''s here, what''s the point of standing at the door, juste in and chat, by the way, Ah Xue, take Xiao Yao for a tour around here, Saitama, you go to the kitchen and help cook."


    "Hey, why do I have to cook?"


    Saitama was taken aback.


    "Because the chef ran away, and I can''t cook." Fang Mo directly pushed Saitama towards the house: "In any case, if you don''t want everyone to have to eat poisoned dinner and go shit, just go cook."


    "I''m begging you, please stop showing off your home toilet, okay?"


    "¡­"


    All in all.


    Everyone soon returned to the house.


    And just as Fang Mo had arranged, Saitamained as he entered the kitchen, while Ah Xue took Xiao Yao around the vi.


    Of course, it wasn''t just a tour; the two seemed to have quite a private chat as well.


    Each time Fang Mo tried to eavesdrop, Xiao Yao kicked him back, making him feel quite uneasy now, although it seemed unlikely there would be a backyard fire, one always feels uneasy about the unknown.


    Anyway, time moved forward about an hour or so.


    Dinner was finally ready.


    Although Ah Xue, the main chef, wasn''t there, Genos and the Armored Gori surprisingly had quite good culinary skills.


    Why Genos knew how to cook Fang Mo wasn''t sure, but ording to Ground Dragon''s words, during their time in the House of Evolution, the Armored Gori had shown amazing culinary talent, and if not for his strong fighting abilities, the doctor would have specifically assigned him to cook.


    As for Saitama.


    Being Single, it was quite normal for him to have a few points in culinary skills.


    Of course, the ingredients were also important, and the MC ingredients provided by Fang Mo were top-notch, honestly, even a dog cooking this meal wouldn''t make it bad.


    And after everyone had been busy in the kitchen for over an hour, the dining table was indeed very luxurious, with dishes like baked lobster, tuna, tuna belly sashimi, grilled eel, red stewed seafood soup, Provencal roasted ribs, and snowke beef donburi, all sorts of dishes that just looking at could make one''s mouth water.


    Perhaps having never eaten such avish dinner.


    After Fang Mo announced the start of the meal, the group nearly started fighting over the food.


    Especially Saitama and Doctor Genus, the former because he was poor and hadn''t eaten well before, and thetter because of a major change in temperament, turned into a thorough foodie, so the fight was quite fierce.


    And this enthusiastic atmosphere seemed infectious.


    Even Ancient One also secretly used magic to add food to her te.


    Although as the Sorcerer Supreme of Kamar-Taj, her way of grabbing food was also very elegant, she simply opened a small portal underneath the food, and it automatically fell into her bowl.


    Even Ground Dragon and the Armored Gori.


    Couldn''t control themselves for a moment, hugging their bowls and wolfing down their food.


    And if you had to say who was the only one who didn''t eat well at the scene.


    It turned out to be Fang Mo.


    It couldn''t be helped, even during the meal, Ah Xue and Xiao Yao kept whispering and asionally looking over at him.


    The whole meal made Fang Mo feel like he was sitting on pins and needles.


    Honestly, when he was socializing in his previous life, attending those leaders'' dinners wasn''t this awkward.


    After all, he was young at the time and didn''t care about that, nor about the drinking table culture; even if Stephen Hawking came to China, he had to stand up and toast the leaders... jokingly, Fang Mo said he would just eat and eat and eat, sweeping a table full of dishes, if the leaders didn''t run, he could eat the leaders too.


    But his partner wasn''t the leader from back then.


    Fang Mo also didn''t dare to eat much...


    All in all, dinnersted about half an hour.


    And with everyone''s efforts, the table full of delicacies was almost cleaned up.


    Saitama didn''t forget what he had promised Fang Mo earlier, which was to spar, and he soon actively brought it up, but Fang Mo really wasn''t in the mood to fight, so he simply pushed it off.


    Of course, Saitama didn''t say much.


    He wasn''t stupid, he could also feel that the atmosphere here was a bit off.


    So before long, he made an excuse, pulling Genos along and said goodbye, leaving only Doctor Genus, the two synthetic beasts, Ancient One, and Fang Mo''s family behind.


    The Armored Gori was naturally very tactful.


    Without Fang Mo having to say anything, he and Ground Dragon dragged Doctor Genus into a guest room, saying they wanted to hear about his current dreams and then closed the door.


    And Ancient One, after drinking a cup of tea, also tacitly picked another guest room to stay in.


    Just a few minutester.


    In therge vi living room, only Fang Mo, Xiao Yao, and Ah Xue were left looking at each other.


    "That thing."


    In the end, it was Fang Mo who took the initiative to break the silence, his tone feigning uncertainty: "There is indeed one thing I''ve been wanting to ask you..."


    "Hmm?"


    Holding a cup of tea, Xiao Yao didn''t look up but hummed with her eyes slightly narrowed: "What is it?"


    "How exactly did youe out?"


    Fang Mo spread his hands inplete confusion: "Didn''t I reject your teleportation? Your permission group shouldn''t be able toe out directly, right? Did you dig up another Book of Ages or something?"


    "¡­Sigh."


    Curling up on the sofa, Xiao Yao also sighed helplessly: "You never had much brains to begin with, and now you''ve shot out so much... can''t you even figure out such a simple thing?"


    "Uh..."


    Hearing this, Fang Mo was suddenly taken aback, then looked up at Ah Xue next to him.


    Thetter returned a gentle, soft smile.


    "???"


    Fang Mo was even more baffled at this moment.


    Fortunately, at this time, Xiao Yao also spoke up.


    "About the teleportation thing you mentioned." Xiao Yao slowly said: "You indeed didn''t agree to my teleportation request, but did you forget... I came out before, and we have amand called ''/back'', remember?"


    "Ah this¡­"


    Hearing her exnation, Fang Mo also recalled.


    Yes, there really was this /backmand, and its effect was to return to the previous location.


    Xiao Yao had initially requested to teleport Fang Mo out, then used the /homemand to return to the MC world, so theoretically, if she returned to the previous location, she would directly appear in the ruins of the House of Evolution.


    So, she chased all the way from the ruins of the House of Evolution here?


    Damn, this industrial tycoon is indeed terrifying like this.


    Thinking this, Fang Mo didn''t know what to say for a while, and the two people opposite him werepletely silent, making the atmosphere heavy again.


    "Hey, hey, this atmosphere is a bit off, right?"


    Seeing this, Fang Mo could only continue the conversation, his tone artificially light: "The BGM here should obviously be the Auspicious Three Treasures, but why does it feel like the Triple Trial now..."


    "It''s not exactly a trial, but I do have something I want to discuss with you."


    Sitting to one side, Xiao Yao held a cup of tea, appearing to be savoring the tea while pondering something, her drooping eyelids making it hard to see her expression: "Ah Xue, could you please clean up the kitchen, leave this side to me."


    "Yes, Madam."


    Ah Xue smiled knowingly, then also looked up at Fang Mo: "Master, please remember to be honest."

 Chapter 554: [Sponsored]: Chemical X

    Chapter 554: [Sponsored]: Chemical X


    [This Chapter Is Sponsored by Cade Atkinson! Everyone, please thank him in thement!]


    "This¡­"


    Hearing Ah Xue''s words, Fang Mo also visibly started to get a headache.


    The other party verbally asked him toe clean, but if he were to really confess all the trivial misdeeds he''d done, he guessed exining them would be quite troublesome.


    Let''s not talk about the others.


    Just that loli Devil, Sex Devil alone.


    Tell me, how the hell should I exin this?


    Am I supposed to tell Xiao Yao that because Makima was too fiery, I kept using the Thousand Years skill to attack her, and in the end, I even turned her into a Christmas tree, and literally yed her to death?


    While Fang Mo was worrying about this, Xiao Yao also spoke up."Alright, Ah Xue has left now."


    She fiddled with he teacup in her hand and said calmly, "Let''s have a talk then, about your thoughts."


    "Thoughts?"


    Fang Mo was a bit confused: "What thoughts?"


    "Ah Xue has told me everything she knows," Xiao Yao slid her fingertips back and forth on the rim of the cup, speaking in a light tone, "whether you were frozen into an ice sculpture by her, or you wanted to eat beef stew with radishes after blowing up the Ego..."


    "What the hell?"


    Fang Mo couldn''t help but be surprised: "She even said that?"


    "It''s not just these."


    Xiao Yao said: "I also know about Kobayashi''s affairs, the Loli Sex Devil, right? Sounds pretty interesting."


    "This..."


    Fang Mo suddenly felt a headacheing on.


    But just then, as he was fretting, Xiao Yao who was curled up on the sofa suddenly raised her head, her face bearing a somewhatplex expression: "So, I also have a question I really want to ask you."


    "Uh."


    Fang Mo touched his head: "Then... why don''t you try asking?"


    "Do you think I should be angry?"


    Xiao Yao crossed her legs, one hand holding a teacup, the other propped under her chin looking at Fang Mo: "Or rather, what kind of reaction do you think I should have?"


    "...Ah?"


    Hearing this, Fang Mo suddenly felt a bit puzzled.


    "Should I be angry?"


    The expression on Xiao Yao''s face was a bit strange, as if she were smiling, but it somehow made Fang Mo inexplicably nervous: "Or should I just ignore everything? Give me a correct answer."


    "This..."


    Fang Mo instinctively touched his head, instinctively wanting to quip, "No, that should be your problem, why should I care..."


    But he had only started to say this.


    When Fang Mo suddenly saw Ah Xue stealthily peeping out from the kitchen.


    And here I should mention that since Xiao Yao was sitting with her back to the kitchen and she was petite, she couldn''t see Ah Xue in the kitchen at all, but Fang Mo, sitting opposite her, saw Ah Xue''s actions clearly.


    "¡­?"


    Fang Mo saw this and was also a bit puzzled, not knowing what Ah Xue was up to.


    "Why aren''t you talking?"


    Xiao Yao didn''t know what had happened, and she looked up and asked: "Keep talking, you said it''s not your problem¡­ so?"


    But just as Xiao Yao began to speak.


    Behind her, not far in the kitchen, Ah Xue suddenly raised tworge white porcin tes.


    Fang Mo looked over and saw that these two pristine tes had the words "Confess" and "Go" written on them in red tomato sauce.


    "???"


    Fang Mo was stunned when he saw this.


    As for Ah Xue, noticing that Fang Mo saw her, she quickly put away the tes and then even gave him an encouraging thumbs-up gesture.


    "Why aren''t you talking? Mute?"


    Fang Mo''s silence also puzzled Xiao Yao, so she subconsciously turned to look behind the sofa, but Ah Xue had already walked into the kitchen, humming a song as if nothing had happened, and started washing the pots.


    "Ah¡­"


    It was not until then that Fang Mo seemed to have finallye to his senses.


    Yes, he finally understood.


    The question she had just asked him obviously had a deeper meaning, and from Fang Mo''s perspective, she was likely testing him.


    She was ostensibly asking if he should be angry.


    In reality... she was probably asking if he had any right to be angry?


    Considering Ah Xue''s divine assistance, as well as the topics the two had secretly discussed before, honestly, even if Fang Mo was stupid, he would have realized by now, since his partner, no matter how simr to him, was still a girl, so it''s normal for her to asionally act petnt.


    The two had been ambiguously together for too long, even transcending this cycle of reincarnation.


    And now.


    It really was time to break through this... barrier.


    "Um, I''ve figured it out."


    After understanding all this, Fang Mo''s expression finally became serious: "I just suddenly thought of something, we need to have a serious talk today."


    "Oh."


    Xiao Yao casually averted Fang Mo''s gaze, but her hands holding the teacup involuntarily tightened: "Go ahead, I''m listening."


    "I''ve been liking you for a long time."


    Fang Mo spoke, and his demeanor suddenly changed, bing aggressively assertive as he stared into the other person''s eyes and said, "Before, you were too far away to catch, but now it''s different. You''ve fallen right into my mouth... I order you to ept my confession within three seconds."


    "What if I don''t agree?"


    "Then I''ll keep you locked up in the MC world as a Jiao..."


    Fang Mo had only begun to speak with a domineering tone when his expression suddenly froze, and he awkwardly stumbled over his words, remaining stuck in ce: "Hiss, what''s that again, Jiao... uh... Jiao..."


    "Gn."


    Xiao Yao gave him a disapproving look.


    "Oh, hehe."


    Fang Moughed awkwardly, then continued smoothly: "Looks like you''ve already done your homework, so I''m saving some effort... Anyway, I''m a person who really cares about face, and I''ve said so much, if you don''t agree, don''t me me for losing my temper."


    "Then throw a fit and see?"


    "Uh..."


    Seeing Fang Mo''s embarrassed face, Xiao Yao nearby also sighed deeply: "Alright, I agree then."


    "...Oh shit, really!?"


    Hearing this, Fang Mo suddenly felt his heartbeat elerate.


    Seeing Ah Xue curiously peering into the kitchen, he quickly signaled with his eyes that she had done a great job.


    "But I have a few conditions."


    As Fang Mo and Ah Xue exchanged nces, Xiao Yao suddenly raised her head and looked at Fang Mo: "You must agree to these points."


    "Don''t ask, I''m originally from Jiangxi, let''s do it the way they do it back home, I''ll send a dowry of ten million tons of gold directly to your family, plus a habitable, and three billion ves."


    Fang Mo spoke without hesitation: "As for the house, we can build whatever we like, the MC main world is infinitelyrge, and all dimensions are at your disposal, I''ll give you full permissions, and as for the kid''s name, it''s simple, justbine one character from each of our surnames, I''m Fang and you''re Mo, so it''s Fang Mo... wait, how did I be your son?"


    "..."


    Xiao Yao covered her face at his words.


    "Cough, that... what."


    Fang Mo coughed: "I got a bit excited just now, but I''ve calmed down now, continue."


    "I... I might need a little time to adjust, so that''s not possible."


    Xiao Yao''s gaze was evasive: "But however you want to y, I don''t really want to control that, after all, we''re no longer ordinary people... no, perhaps we''re not even humans anymore, so I don''t want to bind you with those mundane rules and ethics, but you should at least tell me or Ah Xue, right?"


    Suddenly hearing a topic rted to apricot.


    Fang Mo felt like his IQ had suddenly returned.


    It was quite clear what she meant, since neither of them were ordinary people, they might as well discard ordinary people''s rules.


    That''s really good, that''s truly an emperor-level treatment!


    "Oh, I get it."


    Fang Mo thought for a moment, then made an OK gesture: "Please rest assured, Your Majesty the Empress, you are my only kind, no matter what, this will not change, I promise."


    "What kind of title is that..."


    Xiao Yao couldn''t help butin, but she soon calmed down and sighed: "And the second thing, if we can go back to Earth, let''s hold a ceremony there."


    "That''s a must!"


    Fang Mo immediately waved his hand: "I''ll buy the whole of Jiangxi and give it to you, let those troublemakers see what a real sky-high bride price looks like!"


    "...Why would I need your hometown of Jiangxi?" Xiao Yao said with a headache, then suddenly raised her head seriously: "And thest thing, and the most important one, you''re not allowed to lie to me anymore, especially not using pooping as an excuse, it''s so stupid, you know?"


    "Haha, I know."


    Fang Mo immediatelyughed out loud: "Don''t worry, I no longer need to lie to you, do I?"


    "Alright."


    Xiao Yao sighed deeply, then slowly stood up from the sofa.


    "What are you doing?"


    Fang Mo asked, a bit puzzled.


    "Helping with the dishes."


    Xiao Yao said irritably, then walked directly into the kitchen.


    However, it was only a few secondster when a slightly puzzled voice came from the kitchen: "Hmm? This te... what''s the deal with it?"


    "Ah, Madam, let me take care of this!"


    Soon, Ah Xue''s somewhat nervous voice also sounded: "Madam, please go back and rest!"


    "F*ck!"


    Seeing this, Fang Mo''s heart sank, and he quickly connected with the Sword of Time stored in his storage space, activated the time stop, and dashed into the kitchen like lightning.


    As soon as he entered the kitchen, Fang Mo saw Xiao Yao holding a te.


    The word "Go" was still awkwardly written on it.


    So Fang Mo hurriedly walked over, took the other te with the word "Confess" on it, erased it, and reced it with the word "Snow."


    And after doing all this.


    Fang Mo finally took a deep breath, then returned to the sofa and undid the time stop.


    "Madam... eh?"


    Almost the next second, Ah Xue''s surprised voice rang out.


    "Go Snow?" And very quickly, Xiao Yao''s voice also sounded in the kitchen: "Who''s got such a twisted sense of humor... Fang Mo, was this your doing?"


    "No choice."


    Lying on the sofa, Fang Mo deliberately shouted: "After all, I''m just too skilled..."


    After this tense yet harmless interlude, the two quickly cleaned up the kitchen.


    Afterward, Ah Xue started the routine post-meal mopping.


    As for Xiao Yao, after greeting Fang Mo, she dove headfirst into the basement, saying she wanted to research some experiments about realization.


    In fact, if things were normal, the two who had just confirmed their rtionship should obviously be sticking close together all day, but honestly, Fang Mo and his partner were just too familiar with each other, their understanding was almost like family, it felt weird to be too clingy, so things stayed as usual... everyone doing their own thing.


    On the other hand, Ah Xue, Fang Mo was almost moved to tears by this maid, voluntarily helping her master strategize how to get a girl... this great favor was simply beyond repayment, he could only treat her better in the future... like researching something to warm the pce and giving it to her.


    And it was only until this moment.


    That the crisis in Fang Mo''s backyard was truly resolved.


    So he finally rxed a bit, casually pulled out a small clump of Shoggoth and held it in his arms, petting it while he started watching TV.


    An uneventful night.


    Time quickly moved to the next morning.


    Ah Xue was busy in the kitchen for half the day, preparing a big table of breakfast, then went around knocking on doors to call everyone out to eat.


    Ancient One was already an old thing, naturally got up quickly, but it was a bit difficult with Doctor Genus on this side, Ground Dragon and Armored Gori had to pull and persuade him, finally dragging him out of bed, then apanying him to wash up.


    "Hmm? Where''s Xiao Yao?"


    At the breakfast table, Fang Mo chewed on the fluffy star-studded toast, curiously asking Ah Xue.


    "Madam seems to have gone back temporarily."


    Ah Xue said: "When I knocked on the basement door, I found no one inside... Master, do you need to specifically leave a breakfast for Madam? What kind of breakfast does she like?"


    "Oh, no need."


    Fang Mo thought for a moment and shook his head: "That loli works herself to death, who knows when she''ll be back next time, no need to specifically leave her food, but you''ve been busy all morning, hurry up and eat something."


    "Mm-hm."


    Ah Xue nodded, then also sat down to start eating.


    The whole breakfast table quieted down for a time, only the asional clinking of utensils, but it wasn''t long before Fang Mo suddenly noticed a hidden gaze.


    Curiously turning his head to look.


    Fang Mo found Ancient One staring at him.


    "...What are you looking at?"


    Since it was just their own people, Fang Mo didn''t bother being polite, directly asking while chewing.


    "This thing you''re eating..." Ancient One stared at the star-studded toast in Fang Mo''s hand, his face a bit hesitant, but he still quickly asked: "This thing should be the core of a Dimensional Demon, right? You''re just eating it with bread?"


    "Yeah."


    Fang Mo was quite nonchnt, continuing to chew loudly: "Otherwise, what?"


    "How many have you eaten..."


    "Do you remember how many slices of bread you''ve eaten?"


    "...Then never mind." Ancient One directly moved his gaze away from Fang Mo, starting to spoon up the rice porridge.


    After silencing Ancient One, Fang Mo then turned to look at Doctor Genus on this side.


    At this moment, he was struggling to stuff the fifth sesame ball into his mouth, while the Armored Gori beside him helplessly held the soy milk, and sure enough, the next second he choked, the Armored Gori immediately passed the soy milk over.


    The doctor tilted his head back and gulp, gulp, gulp, you could see his throat obviously bulge out a bit, then slowly slide down, sessfully forcing the food down.


    "Phew..."


    After swallowing the food, Doctor Genus also sighed deeply.


    "That thing, Doctor."


    Fang Mo smiled, actually finding his foodie traits quite amusing: "What did you all talk aboutst night, care to tell me?"


    "Oh, right."


    Doctor Genus grabbed another soy sauce pork bun, hearing Fang Mo''s words, he stuffed it into his mouth while saying: "Fang Mo, after your constant reminders, I finally understand my mission, my mission is to use my abilities to protect this world."


    "Is it to guard thisnd?"


    Fang Mo stroked his chin: "That''s indeed a good idea... so what do you n to do?"


    "I want to use my technology to try to enhance the strength of the Gori and Ground Dragon." Doctor Genus said a bit naively excited: "If I can set up a modified team, I''ll definitely be the strongest hero, right?"


    "That does sound quite reasonable."


    Fang Mo heard this and alsoughed: "The team you''re creating is to protect those living lives, so how about we call it the Whole Activity Movement?"


    "Very good suggestion."


    Doctor Genus quickly swallowed the meat bun, then slurped up a bowl of steaming beef noodle soup: "But now I have a problem, I need your help."


    "Let''s hear it."


    "ording to what the Gori told mest night, my experimental equipment seems to have been destroyed." Doctor Genus said: "So now I urgently need a batch of equipment, oh right... Fang Mo, I remember your research level is also very high, can you lend me yourb?"


    "Ah?"


    Hearing Doctor Genus''s words, Fang Mo also clearly paused: "Myb..."


    "Not convenient?" Doctor Genus curiously asked.


    "It''s not that it''s inconvenient."


    Fang Mo scratched his head, joking, where did he have ab.


    However, just as he was feeling a bit of a headache, suddenly a light "squeak" came from beneath his feet, Fang Mo instinctively looked down, and found it was the Shoggoth he had thrown on the sofa earlier.


    Since the TV program had already ended, this little guy had jumped down and started looking for him.


    "Hmm?"


    But just as Fang Mo saw Xuges, he suddenly paused, an idea popping into his head: "Oh... right, I actually do have something I can give you."


    Saying this.


    Fang Mo had already started contacting his partner in his mind.


    After a few brief exchanges, soon, footsteps came from the basement.


    Fang Mo turned his head to see Xiao Yao carrying several bottles of something darking over, and this stuff was exactly what he needed.


    "That fast?"


    Fang Mo asked when he saw her, unable to help but speak up.


    "Your materials were all ready-made, just needed a little work." Xiao Yao said as she handed the chemical X to Fang Mo: "What are you suddenly using this stuff for?"


    "I''ll show you a magic trick."


    Fang Mo smiled, then directly handed one of the bottles to Doctor Genus: "Doctor, this is an ultimate enhanced invincible snake skin gic liquid researched by my partner, drink it and you''ll be stronger."


    "Oh wow, awesome."


    Doctor Genus took the sk without any doubt, then handed it to the Armored Gori: "Gori, try this ultimate enhanced... uh... what gene liquid."


    "..."


    The Armored Gori took the sk, then looked at Fang Mo''s expectant face, then at Xiao Yao''s confused face beside him, and instantly realized the riskiness of this stuff.


    So he thought for a moment, directly handed it to the nearby Ground Dragon.


    "Ground Dragon''s strength isn''t as strong as mine, Doctor."


    The Armored Gori sincerely said: "If you really want to get stronger, please let mypanion get stronger first, I don''t want to see anyone get hurt in front of me anymore."


    "Gori... you''re too kind..."


    Doctor Genus was obviously a bit moved, then turned to look at Ground Dragon: "Then you drink it, Ground Dragon, don''t let the Gori''s good intentions go to waste."


    "I..."


    Ground Dragon felt like he had been set up, not knowing what to say.


    He actually didn''t want to drink this stuff, but seeing Fang Mo gesturing a throat-slitting motion at him, he finally gritted his teeth, took the sk, and tilted his head back to drink it down.


    Then, in the next second, arge cloud of white vapor suddenly burst from Ground Dragon''s body.


    "What... what the hell!?"


    Very quickly, a panicked female voice came from within the vapor.

 Chapter 555: [Sponsored]: Lets Pray before taking the Exam

    Chapter 555: [Sponsored]: Let''s Pray before taking the Exam


    [This Chapter Is Sponsored by Cade Atkinson! Everyone, please thank him in thement!]


    As the smoke and dust gradually dispersed, the Ground Dragon before my eyes hadpletely transformed into a fair-skinned young girl.


    Indeed, a young girl. Previously, the Ground Dragon was thoroughly a synthetic beast, somewhat resembling a giant mole capable of walking upright.


    But now, after consuming Chemical X, this creature underwent an outright species transformation.


    At the dining table, where the Ground Dragon originally sat, now sat a slightly slender girl with fluffy, grey short hair, small round ears atop her head, and a fair, tender face filled with a panic-stricken expression.


    "Doc¡­ Doctor¡­"


    The Ground Dragon was visibly panicked: "What exactly is going on?"


    "Nani!?"


    Not just the doctor, but everyone present was stunned, especially the armored gori, who was literally sweating bullets."This¡­"


    After a brief moment of shock, Doctor Genus quickly recovered, turning to look at Fang Mo nearby: "Fang Mo, the solution you gave me was indeed for gic modification... right?"


    "Of course."


    Fang Mo nodded immediately: "I mean..."


    "Heh."


    Before he could finish, the mischievous demon next to him suddenly interrupted with a coldugh: "I think it''s more like a cute-animal drug."


    "¡­"


    An awkward silence fell over the scene.


    "Hey, why do you always have to roast me?" In the end, it was Fang Mo who broke the silence,ughing and spreading his hands, turning to others: "That, Ancient One, stop eating your porridge for a moment and say something nice for me."


    "Transforming other creatures into beautiful girls sounds indeed quite absurd."


    Ancient One put down her spoon and silently nced at theher star-studded toast half-eaten in Fang Mo''s hand: "Buting from you, it actually seems normal."


    "Damn it."


    Upon hearing this, Fang Mo was immediately displeased: "So you''re saying I eat crap and curse with a spoon in my hand?"


    "Do you want to hear what I really eat?"


    "I¡­"


    "Come on, don''t fight."


    In the end, it was Doctor Genus who spoke up, quickly taking off his white shirt and draping it over the Ground Dragon beside him: "I believe you didn''t mean any harm, Fang Mo, and besides, her current appearance¡­ isn''t bad at all."


    "What?"


    Just as the shirt was put on, the Ground Dragon hurriedly tried to speak: "Doctor! I¡­"


    However, before she could finish, the doctor gently ced his hand on her head with a smile: "Alright, I know what you mean, but you do look adorable now."


    "So, we''re epting this then?"


    Fang Mo, somewhat surprised, thought to himself.


    Logically, to coax Doctor Genus into epting this setup, he had prepared a series of excuses, but it turned out they werepletely unnecessary.


    Could it be because of his madness... that his eptance has greatly increased?


    And as he pondered.


    Doctor Genus also chuckled and pushed his sses up.


    "You see... Don''t think I''m always so casual, but asionally I do think things through."


    Doctor Genus smiled briefly before continuing slowly: "Actually, I''ve been aware of this issue since the time I registered at the Hero Association... Ground Dragon and the Gori, as they are now, are indeed treated differently by others."


    "They are life forms I created myself."


    "To me, they are like my family, and I never want others to look at them as they would monsters."


    Hearing this, both Ground Dragon and the Gori were somewhat surprised.


    Honestly, since the doctor lost his memory, he has been a bit crazy, and most of the time, the Armored Gori and Ground Dragon were just humoring him, like apanying a child.


    Of course, they did so mainly because they were afraid of being punished by Fang Mo for disobedience.


    But simrly¡­ they were genuinely worried about Doctor Genus after his memory loss, as after all, it was he who had created them, otherwise, they wouldn''t have tried so hard to think of ways to escape with him.


    But hearing him say these words...


    Ground Dragon and the Gori suddenly felt indescribably moved.


    After all, if it had been the doctor from before, despite possibly being more calm and decisive, he definitely wouldn''t have said such words.


    In a daze.


    The two even had the illusion...


    If the doctor could always be like this... maybe it wouldn''t be such a bad thing?


    And as they pondered this, Fang Mo nearby suddenlyughed.


    "Haha, your level of enlightenment is quite good."


    Fang Mo quickly stuffed a piece of star-studded toast into his mouth, then pped his hands: "I definitely support you, doctor, but now there''s a problem... Have you thought about their debut style design?"


    "¡­Style design?"


    "Yeah."


    Fang Mo assuredly said: "You want to be heroes fighting side by side, protecting the world, right? How could you do that without shy styles and hero settings?"


    "Ah?"


    Doctor Genus instinctively touched his head: "Do heroes need that sort of thing?"


    "Yeah, indeed."


    Fang Mo immediately nodded persuasively: "Look at A-ss Hero Sweet Mask, how popr he is, all thanks to the star-makingpany behind him."


    "Oh, I see."


    Doctor Genus said somewhat nkly: "So we need to hire apany too? But I don''t have much money¡­"


    "Ah, that''s where you are wrong."


    Hearing this, a mischievous smile appeared on Fang Mo''s face: "You are one of my best friends, so of course, I will help you."


    "You would help with this kind of thing?"


    Doctor Genus was visibly moved but then felt a bit down: "That''s great, s, I''ve already lost my memory, I can''t remember many things between us¡­ I don''t even know who your other friends are."


    "No problem, I can reintroduce them to you anytime."


    Fang Mo cheerfully waved his hand: "Listen well, they are S.H.I.E.L.D. Director Nick Fury, X-Men''s Hugh Jack... Logan, Special Squad Hayakawa Aki, Soul Society Division''s African Branch Captain Kaname Tosen, and your side''s Ancient One who eats crap as if it were porridge."


    "It doesn''t sound like that many."


    Doctor Genus unconsciously nodded: "I thought a good person like you, Fang Mo, would have many close friends."


    "Hey, mainly because they are durable, quite resistant to pitfalls."


    Fang Mo replied with a smile, then pointed at Ancient One setting down her spoon: "Take her for example, I''ve evenpleted the seventh-day ritual for her, and she''s still alive... don''t you think she''s especially durable?"


    "This¡­"


    Doctor Genus hesitated: "Forgive my bluntness, but shouldn''t the word ''pitfall'' not be used among friends?"


    "Hey, you just don''t understand, do you?"


    Fang Moughed casually: "I prank them, and in the end, they still have to thank me."


    "That''s true, I can vouch for that."


    Just as Fang Mo finished speaking, Ancient One couldn''t help but calmly speak up: "Being friends with Fang Mo is indeed a good thing, I usually eat very light meals and asionally suffer from low blood pressure, but ever since meeting him, my blood pressure has never been low."


    "Pfft¡­"


    Before Doctor Genus could respond, nearby Ah Xue couldn''t help but cover her mouth and giggle.


    "That''s indeed true."


    Meanwhile, Xiao Yao folded her arms and coldly chuckled: "When you have time, go to the underworld... uh, the Yellow River and ask around, nine out of ten were angered to death by him."


    "Hey hey, why are you two teaming up to sabotage me¡­"


    Fang Mo touched his forehead, then directly addressed Doctor Genus: "Forget it, doctor, don''t listen to their nonsense. As for operations, just leave it to me. You might not believe this, but I once managed a star-makingpany... I have a lot of experience in making stars."


    "What happened to thatpanyter?"


    "Oh, due to a mistake, all my artists imploded into ck holes¡­"


    "¡­"


    Even the usually cheerful Doctor Genus couldn''t keep hisposure.


    "Hey, think positively, doctor." Fang Mo waved his hand carelessly: "At least after my management, they can be said to attract a lot of attention."


    "I think they might attract more than just attention¡­"


    Doctor Genus couldn''t help but touch his forehead.


    But jokes aside, Doctor Genus still trusted Fang Mo, so in the end, he decided to ept Fang Mo''s proposal.


    Which was to help design an image for Ground Dragon.


    And of course, Fang Mo was very dedicated to this.


    He even made a special trip to the Pure White Dimension, found the supreme intelligence responsible for maintaining city operations, and personally designed a set of clothes, then used nanotechnology to print them out.


    As for the style of this set of clothes¡­


    It also quite matched Fang Mo''s expectations.


    After all, to design this set of clothes, he had spent an entire day squatting in the Pure White Dimension.


    As everyone knows, a big part of why Fang Mo brainwashed Doctor Genus was just to y with the ''doctor'' gag, and how could a doctorck agents?


    And speaking of this famous Ex Astris mobile game, its agent characters are quite special, at least unlike those two from Azure Lane, big and small. Its character clothing in the industry is definitely not considered revealing, and the game itself is not known for selling flesh, but to be honest, some agents look... a bit risque.


    ording to Fang Mo, this is actually a new ability autonomously evolved by the terminal country''s artists after years of grinding under brain-dead auditors.


    They managed to create characters with an air of allure while circumventing strict audit judgments.


    For these artists.


    This might be an instinctual means of livelihood.


    But Fang Mo couldn''t do it, he felt like his brain was burning just to design simr outfits, in the end, he had to try thinking with his lower half, and only then did he manage to barely calcte a few sets of nicely styled clothing.


    Of course.


    Fang Mo was designing appearances.


    Doctor Genus was also not idle on his end.


    Although he didn''t have instruments and equipment, he still tested Ground Dragon''s current strength a bit.


    It turns out Chemical X is indeed powerful, after all, this was an evolution on a whole different level of life, so Ground Dragon''s strength also reached the level of a Demon.


    You should know, her original strength was probably only at the level of a Tiger.


    However, even though her appearance changed, Ground Dragon''s abilities seemed unaffected; she was still very skilled at burrowing, and her muscle strength, endurance, and various sensory abilities also saw a significant enhancement.


    Doctor Genus quickly passed this data on to Fang Mo.


    And Fang Mo finallypleted the final draft.


    The finalized Ground Dragon had a style leaning towards a miner, wearing an ear-exposed safety helmet on her head, an upper body dressed in a wear-resistant gray uniform, with aherite pickaxe tied behind her, and a cobalt alloy shovel in her hand.


    As for the lower body¡­ It was paired with ck hot pants, gray knee pads, and knee-high sturdy, thick boots.


    It must be said, Ground Dragon unexpectedly matched this set of equipment quite well, after a brief test, everyone found that her burrowing ability seemed to have be even stronger.


    However, just as Fang Mo was indulging in the joy of nurturing a new agent.


    On the other side, Saitama also came to visit, of course, this time he wasn''t here to freeload a meal, but because it was time for the Hero Association''s exam.


    Hearing that the time for the association''s assessment had arrived.


    Both Fang Mo and Doctor Genus set aside what they were doing.


    So early that day, they went together to the hero exam venue, of course, Ancient One went along too, as she had previously mentioned wanting to be a hero as well.


    It''s just that she hadn''t been to that so-called sixth venue.


    Otherwise, she would have just opened a door and been done with it.


    But even so, they arrived at the exam venue not toote, and they even waited outside for almost half an hour before the venue''s broadcast just barely started.


    And when the Hero Association announced that candidates could enter for testing.


    Fang Mo looked around the venue and found that this time there were only a few dozen people taking the exam, honestly, there were far fewer people than there were at his driving school exam in his previous life, and most of them were muscr men, wearing some unintelligible costumes.


    Before long.


    Everyone entered the assessment scene together.


    As for Saitama, he was very enthusiastic and said to Fang Mo: "Looks like we''re about to be heroes, let''s do our best!"


    "Yeah, don''t worry, I''ll try my best to make things lively."


    Fang Mo responded cheerfully to Saitama with a thumbs up: "Just wait, once the exam is over, there won''t be a single normal examiner here."


    "¡­Huh?"


    Saitama seemed a bit stunned: "What do you mean?"


    "It doesn''t mean anything."


    Fang Mo smiled, then summoned his stand Steve, andmanded him to hand him a statue of Cthulhu, which materialized with a sh of white light.


    "I heard that the first part of the hero exam is a written test."


    As he spoke, Fang Mo hugged the strange statue in his arms: "Unfortunately, I don''t have a habit of reviewing, so I n to pray to the gods on the spot, pray while taking the exam or something¡­"


    "¡­No one said you can''t pray during an exam, right?"

 Chapter 556: [Sponsored]: Old Fat Shut-In Cthulhu

    Chapter 556: [Sponsored]: Old Fat Shut-In Cthulhu


    [This Chapter Is Sponsored by Cade Atkinson! Everyone, please thank him in thement!]


    After Fang Mo''s test, he found that the association seemed to be somewhat negligent towards the written exam.


    Even when he entered the examination hall with an extremely suspicious object, no invigtor questioned him throughout the process.


    Thus, he swaggered into the examination hall¡­ and then ced the statue on the table.


    The burly man next to him merely nced over out of boredom, and immediately started to roll his eyes back, mumbling unintelligible nonsense, as if imagining himself turning into a squid, constantly trying to spray ink.


    What astonished Fang Mo the most was¡­


    Although the invigtors ignored the statue, they dragged away the burly man who was disrupting the order of the examination hall.


    "¡­What the heck?"


    Honestly, this left Fang Mo quite bewildered.However, soon, Fang Mo noticed his diagonal neighbor, Genos.


    It must be said that this guy really was a super student; he was fervently writing throughout the exam, but as Fang Mo watched, he suddenly realized a problem.


    That is¡­ this guy is a cyborg.


    In theory, he has electronic chips to assist him, which is simr to Commander Steel in DC.


    If he connects to WiFi or something, Genos could probably use his brain to ess the inte directly. Wouldn''t that count as cheating if he looks up information while taking the test?


    "Hmm?"


    And with this thought, Fang Mo suddenly understood.


    Yes, this so-called written exam by the Hero Association, if one really had to describe it, left an impression on Fang Mo that was somewhat reminiscent of the Chunin Exam in Naruto.


    Of course, this refers to the initial written test phase, not theter scroll-stealing part.


    After all, if one had to say.


    These heroes actually bear some resemnce to ninjas.


    Even the invigtors aren''t aware of what kind of special abilities these guys are hiding.


    You say copying with Sharingan is cheating¡­ but can you really pluck out someone''s eyeballs? Simrly, for a cyborg like Genos, his brain is already half aputer, can you really not allow him to bring his brain to the exam?


    This so-called hero assessment.


    Ultimately, it''s to select heroes who can fight monsters.


    Since it''s impossible to ensure absolute fairness, it might as well let everyone use their abilities freely during the exam¡­ If you have the real skill to cheat, then it only shows that you have a powerful trick up your sleeve.


    Even as strong as Saitama failed the written test, yet you cheated and scored full marks.


    Then you are even more amazing than Saitama-sensei, aren''t you?


    Anyway, after some thought, Fang Mo felt that this written exam was probably just as he suspected.


    Those who are good at studying just memorize mechanically.


    Those who are not good at studying figure out their own tricks.


    This is perhaps why the invigtors didn''t care about his statue, perhaps in their view, this strange statue was the source of Fang Mo''s hero power.


    If the statue could only be used to cheat on the test, then Fang Mo definitely couldn''t pass the physical test that followed.


    Then what use would scoring 100 points be?


    At best, he''d just be a low-tier C-ss hero.


    "Hah, interesting¡­"


    Thinking this, Fang Mo suddenly smirked with ill intent.


    He looked around and noticed that no one was paying attention to him, so he directly contacted the Sword of Time stored in his dimensional space with his mind.


    "Za Warudo."


    With Fang Mo''s whisper, the entire world was forcibly frozen in that moment.


    Seeing that time had stopped, Fang Mo stood up and swaggered over to Genos''s desk, first copying the correct answers.


    After copying the answers.


    Fang Mo began his mischief.


    He first sat back in his ce and lifted the time stop.


    Afterward, he suddenly scratched his head, pretending that the exam paper was difficult, and then, under everyone''s watchful eyes, he sped his hands together and started praying to the statue on the table.


    Although it seemed on the surface.


    Fang Mo was genuinely praying.


    But in reality, he was saying strange things like, "Old Octopus, stop sleeping for now."


    And with Fang Mo''s actions, the entire examination hall suddenly began to fill with a faint mist, and the air gradually became salty and moist, as if one were at the seaside.


    Having spent a long time with Nyathotep and having crossed the Gate of Dreams, Fang Mo had be much more adept at controlling the mental ne. Soon, his consciousness smoothly entered the statue and merged with the presence of a great being in another dimension.


    In the abyssal depths of the ocean...


    Fang Mo saw an ancient stone seat towering like a building.


    That stone seat was inscribed with countless bizarre symbols,pletely unreadable by humans.


    Above this ancient stone seat, a creature asrge as a mountain range was coiled, unimaginably obese and bloated, with skin that glistened a viscous green like a giant corpse soaked in seawater for thousands of years.


    Its head resembled some kind of swollen and misshapen giant meat sack, with two weak and malformed wings on its back, and numerous limp and decaying tentacles lifelessly hanging below its cheeks.


    Due to the violent surging of the ck tides.


    The massive body of this bloated monster became somewhat indistinct.


    Only its several crimson eyes on the side of its head emitted a faint light capable of piercing the darkness,plementing the vast silhouette of its body, giving an indescribable sense of oppression and dread.


    Faced with such a vast and terrifying presence, almost everyone''s mind would naturally conjure the concept of a "god."


    After all,pared to such a creature that defies all earthly logic...


    It could overturn anyone''s understanding of reality.


    Yet, despite the repulsive appearance of the other party, which was starkly different from the benevolent "deities" known to mankind, this breakdown of rationality brought about an absurd sense of detachment from reality, making one feel disoriented and even insane.


    Yet even when confronted with an Old God capable of driving one to madness.


    Fang Mo was still unaffected and even stroked his chin, appraising him: "Hmm, so the real President K looks like this..."


    "..."


    As for the opposing evil god.


    Or rather, the great Old Ruler, Cthulhu.


    He seemed a bit bewildered at the moment, staring nkly at Fang Mo.


    From the outside, Fang Mo appeared to be just a human, but Old Rulers have strong senses, so Cthulhu quickly noticed the essence hidden beneath Fang Mo''s skin.


    Hidden under thatyer of membrane.


    Was a collection of rules as chaotic and endless as the abyss.


    Even from Cthulhu''s ancient perspective, Fang Mo''s existence was utterly absurd, like a vortex detached from all logic and reality.


    Clearly, Fang Mo''s status was exceedingly high.


    At least on par with a certain mischief-loving ck-skinned tentacle entity.


    Even for a moment, Cthulhu almost mistook Fang Mo for the avatar of that unbridled demon lord, but this guess was too outrageous, and absolutely impossible, for what that being symbolizes had transcended its own rational essence.


    Nheless.


    Fang Mo was undoubtedly a high-status kin.


    "...Whose avatar are you?"


    With this thought, Cthulhu couldn''t help but ask in an unusually loud voice that illogically resonated across this seabed: "Why did you awaken me from my slumber?"


    "I''m just lightly knocking to wake your slumbering heart."


    Fang Mo, however, was all smiles, as he was really not afraid of these Cthulhu-type gods now. He even found them somewhat amusing: "I''m in the middle of an exam right now, and suddenly my brain is a bit short on sugar. Are you distributing candy today, President K?"


    "..."


    Hearing Fang Mo''s teasing words, Cthulhu fell silent for a while.


    After a moment, he barely opened his mouth: "You remind me of a very annoying person..."


    "An annoying person?"


    Fang Mo tilted his head in thought: "Are you referring to Hastur?"


    Hastur, the Lord of the Interster Void, his true form is a skinny tentacled humanoid in a yellow robe. Although said to be Cthulhu''s cousin, for some reason, they seem to be mortal enemies.


    It''s worth mentioning that in the Abyssal Realms mod, which controls the Omusos Dimension closest to the abyssal omnipotence, the final boss, Zahar, is one of Hastur''s descendants, also an Outer God.


    "Not that guy."


    Cthulhu''s voice thundered in the ocean depths: "You¡­ must know Nyar, right?"


    "Hey, Nyar is my bro!"


    Fang Mo immediatelyughed upon hearing this: "I had a seventh-day memorial service next door recently, and he even called quite a few friends over to support me. I remember many Old Ones went to watch the show, didn''t you see it?"


    "I''ve been asleep, not caring much about the outside world."


    Cthulhu said, somewhat impatiently waving his swollen and enormous arm: "Anyway, what are you doing here? If there''s nothing important, leave quickly and don''t disturb my slumber."


    "Turns out President K''s nature is that of a grumpy shut-in?"


    Hearing Cthulhu''s words, Fang Mo was also a bit surprised as he scratched his head: "Uh, no, given your physique, it should be a dead fat shut-in¡­"


    Perhaps because Cthulhu didn''t like these three words.


    No sooner had Fang Mo finished speaking than a tentacle, appearing out of nowhere, wrapped around him and slowly pulled him in front of Cthulhu.


    "Listen, I''m not interested in Nyathotep''s actions, nor do I like his friends."


    Cthulhu faced Fang Mo, his bloated and ugly octopus head almost touching Fang Mo: "I know you''re strong, but I don''t care about that. If you just want to tease me, I''ll kick you out the next second¡­"


    However, before he could finish speaking.


    A long-lost notification sound suddenly appeared in Fang Mo''s mind.


    [System Notification: New mod feature detected, research to gain download permissions.]


    "Hmm?"


    Hearing this sound, Fang Mo couldn''t help but be stunned.


    President K''s style is indeed high; just a mere touch unlocked a mod.


    "¡­Are you listening to me?"


    As Cthulhu probably noticed Fang Mo''s distraction, he repeated once more: "Leave here, don''t disturb my sleep again."


    "Wow, you''re really bad-tempered as a shut-in."


    Seeing that the other party had mod unlocking capabilities, Fang Mo was immediately amused: "Such bad morning mood? Look at how fat you''ve gotten; you should at least get up and exercise a bit. Otherwise, next time I see Nyar, I''ll tell him you can''t get up from bed."


    Facing a Cthulhu-type Old Ruler like President K, perhaps ordinary people would be scared.


    But Fang Mo was also somewhat of a simr being, already on good terms with one of the Three Pirs, Nyar, so he obviously wouldn''t be afraid of Cthulhu.


    "How about I give you some candy this time, let me study it a bit."


    Thinking it over, Fang Mo deliberately bantered with Cthulhu while intently observing his face, assisting the system in its research.


    "...What? Research!?"


    When Cthulhu heard this, he became even more displeased: "I''ve existed for countless eons, apart from that damned yellow fool, you''re the first one who dares to speak to me like this!"


    But just as Cthulhu was speaking.


    Fang Mo''s system notification sounded again.


    [System Notification: "Eye of Cthulhu" concept researched, you have gained 10% new mod download permission.]


    "¡­What the heck?"


    Hearing this notification, Fang Mo was also a bit surprised.


    He didn''t expect the mod to be segmented, researching President K only granted 10% download permission.


    But then again, the system''s research was on the "Eye of Cthulhu" concept, is there really such a mod in MC?


    If I remember correctly, isn''t that from neighboring Terraria?


    Or perhaps¡­


    This couldn''t be a Terraria mod, could it?


    As everyone knows, MC, as an extremely inclusive sandbox game, has more mods than one can imagine.


    You can even y shooting, business, driving, parkour, escape, erotic¡­ cough cough, in short, there are just too many mods in MC, and among them, some great developers havepletely ported neighboring Terraria over to MC.


    "Wow, a Terraria mod!"


    Realizing this, Fang Mo immediately became a bit excited.


    He was already fond of sandbox games, and of course, he had yed the neighboring 2D sandbox Terraria; if he could really unlock this mod, that seemed quite interesting.


    After all, there are many fun weapons and items on that side.


    Moreover¡­


    To vigorously take on one''s own mechanical destroyer on a beautiful night was a long-held dream of Fang Mo!


    "Well, President K¡­"


    Realizing what this mod was, Fang Mo immediately got excited and opened his mouth to cozy up to Cthulhu, trying to scrape together a bit more download permission from him.


    But this time, Cthulhu was truly enraged, directly roaring at him.


    "Get out of my dreams!"


    Apanied by this roar, the connection to the dreamscape was forcibly severed, and Fang Mo''s consciousness returned to the examination hall.


    And the statue in front of him exploded with a bang.

 Chapter 557: Physical Test result is a bit Outrageous

    Chapter 557: Physical Test result is a bit Outrageous


    With a loud "bang," the statue in front of Fang Mo was instantly shattered to pieces.


    However, the statue was indeed genuine, and the wrath of the evil god erupted immediately, nearly throwing Fang Mo off the table.


    "F*ck!"


    Fang Mo was so startled by the explosion that he cursed loudly.


    When he turned around, he found that the others were even more severely affected.


    All the candidates in the room, including the invigtors, were subjected to the corruption of the ancient divine presence, their minds thrown into utter disarray.


    One could see a naked strongman lying on the floor,ughing while continuously struggling and bouncing around like a clownfish out of water. The others were equally deranged, muttering iprehensible sacrilegious whispers, turning the examination hall into a chaotic scene reminiscent of a demonic dance.


    Meanwhile, Saitama, who had been concentrating on his exam, was also distracted by the noise and looked up instinctively.


    Just one nce, and he waspletely stunned."What... the heck?"


    Saitama was confused by the scene before him, but soon he realized what was happening and turned to Fang Mo: "Hey, Fang Mo, this isn''t your doing, is it?"


    "It''s not me, don''t start with that."


    Hearing this, Fang Mo quickly deflected: "It must be that shut-in... it must be the work of the evil god Cthulhu; if you ever get the chance to meet him, remember to punch him."


    "So, this is an invasion by monsters?"


    Genos, upon hearing Fang Mo''s exnation, stood up from his seat, vigntly scanning the surroundings: "To dare attack the Hero Association''s branch, such audacity. Today I shall eliminate him..."


    "No, Genos, don''t listen to his nonsense."


    Saitama, unexpectedly, also understood and first cautioned his disciple, then turned to Fang Mo: "You say it''s something about Cthulhu... but that statue was brought in by you, right? And now it has exploded, isn''t this your doing?"


    "Damn it, brother, I''m being wronged here!"


    Upon hearing this, Fang Mo''s face was a picture of misery: "Do you know how bad I feel right now? I really am a victim here!"


    "Is that so..."


    Seeing Fang Mo''s deeply aggrieved demeanor, Saitama seemed a bit puzzled: "It really wasn''t you?"


    "I told you, it was that fat otaku octopus''s doing."


    Fang Mo immediately spread his hands out and said: "I''m super pissed off right now, dammit... If it weren''t for the fact that I can''t find him now, I would definitely chop off his head."


    Yes, Fang Mo was indeed a bit upset.


    After all, the god Cthulhu really was a bit unappreciative, or one could say his temper was just too huge.


    Fang Mo just wanted to gain a bit more module download permissions, but instead, this guy simply kicked him out and even blew up his own statue.


    You know, that statue was really troublesome to make.


    Even Steve only had one statue of Cthulhu, and it was made by Shoggoth in Minecraft World; he hadn''t made it himself.


    After all... it seems that besides charging, it didn''t have much other use.


    But the problem was that Cthulhu had blown up the statue, meaning Fang Mo would not be able to seek him out for a long time toe.


    In fact, within the dark dimension in Minecraft, there were still many statues, but Steve currently didn''t have any flying tools, and Fang Mo was toozy to explore that area... After all, he had already cleared the Abyss realm, studying these didn''t have much use anymore.


    "Dammit, the more I think about it, the angrier I get..."


    And with that thought, Fang Mo couldn''t help but lose control of his anger: "Damn it, next time I''ll definitely turn this guy into takoyaki..."


    "Takoyaki? Where''s the takoyaki?"


    As Fang Mo was talking, Dr. Genos curiously walked over: "So, that monster called Cthulhu, is it a giant octopus?"


    "In a strict sense, he is considered the god and father of the octopuses..."


    Fang Mo casually exined, then added: "But if you insist on seeing it that way, sure."


    "How do you know it''s a giant octopus?" Saitama, hearing this, also curiously asked: "Do you know him?"


    "I''ve never met him face to face."


    Fang Mo shook his head: "But I''ve seen him in my dreams."


    "Met in a dream?" Saitama, upon hearing this, suddenly remembered his own encounter with the King of the Subterraneans, and somewhat helplessly advised: "I''d advise you not to take things in dreams too seriously... otherwise, you''ll be disappointed."


    "I''m not talking about that kind of dream... never mind."


    Fang Mo opened his mouth, but ultimately decided not to continue the topic and instead changed the subject: "Anyway, considering the state of this examination hall, the exam must have been canceled by now, right?"


    "Huh?"


    Saitama seemed a bit startled after hearing this: "You mean to say..."


    "That''s right, sensei."


    Hearing this, Genos also slowly nodded: "Now that even the invigtors are insane, our results might very well be deemed invalid."


    "What!? My brilliant insights had juste to me, how can the results be canceled just like that!?"


    As Saitama spoke, suddenly a series of rapid footsteps sounded from outside the examination hall.


    Then the door burst open, and a man in a snake-skin suit ran in.


    "Hey, is everyone alright?"


    The moment the man in the suit opened the door, he immediately shouted worriedly, but when he saw Fang Mo and the others, he suddenly paused: "What... where is the monster?"


    "Are you... a hero from the Association?"


    Genos turned to look at the man in the suit, and after quickly searching his database, he realized: "A-ranked hero, Snake Fist Sneck."


    "That''s right, it''s me."


    Sneck, the man in the snake-skin suit, nodded and then cautiously surveyed the surroundings: "You must be the candidates for the hero assessment, right? How are the other candidates? And the monster that destroyed the examination hall?"


    "He..."


    "Oh, it''s like this."


    Before anyone else could speak, Fang Mo took the initiative to exin: "The monster that attacked the hall... is actually called Cthulhu. Its real body isn''t here; it just used a kind of long-range attack spell, blew up the statue I used for worship, and also drove the other candidates insane."


    "Howe you''re not affected?"


    Sneck looked puzzled at the few in front of him: "And... why would you need to worship gods during a written exam?"


    "Because I believe in metaphysics."


    Fang Mo spread his hands: "Man proposes, God disposes. I''ve had faith since I was a child, and with something as important as the hero exam, praying to a god isn''t too much, right?"


    "This..."


    Sneck seemed a bit taken aback.


    But before he could speak, suddenly his left earpiece transmitted a voice.


    "Hmm? What?" After hearing the content from his earpiece, Sneck seemed somewhat surprised, but quickly nodded: "Alright... I understand."


    After the call ended.


    Sneck looked somewhatplicatedly at the few people in front of him.


    "Technically, having a worship statue that could explode is not allowed."


    Sneck sighed helplessly: "But considering it was the monster''s fault, I won''t pursue it. It''s about time anyway, go submit your papers, I still need to tend to the other candidates."


    "What?"


    Saitama heard this and seemed a bit surprised: "So... our written test results will still be valid?"


    "The written test results remain valid."


    Sneck waved his hand somewhat wearily: "Go ahead, submit your papers and then proceed to the physical test."


    "Phew, that''s a relief."


    Saitama also breathed a sigh of relief, then cheerfully waved to the others: "Genos, Fang Mo, Doctor, Ancient One, let''s go for the physical test."


    "Oh, okay."


    Fang Mo nodded, then followed Saitama out of the examination hall.


    And after leaving the hall, they walked along a corridor and soon entered a spacious indoor sports field-like space.


    Fang Mo looked around.


    There were indeed a lot of testing equipment here.


    Although there were many machines, the actual content of the assessment was surprisingly simple.


    There were nobat-rted items with the Association heroes; it was just a test of physical attributes such as speed, strength, and endurance.


    Due to the Hero Association''s substantial financial resources, the space for the physical test was quite spacious.


    They didn''t even need to queue up.


    They went straight to the testing area.


    The first item was a 1500-meter sprint, clearly a test of speed. A long tracky ahead, and there were staff with stopwatches waiting at the finish line.


    At the starting line, several of them stood rxedly.


    "Ready... go!"


    Soon after, the staff member shouted.


    And the next second, the candidates began to demonstrate their prowess as if it were a night parade of a hundred demons.


    Leading the charge was Saitama, whosebat power was the pinnacle of the one-punch world. With a stomp, he sted off the ground and reached the finish line in the blink of an eye.


    While the staff at the finish line was just blinking, he was already stepping on the finish line.


    After him, Genos activated his me propulsion. Fire spewed from behind him, propelling him forward like a missile towards the finish line.


    "So... so fast!"


    Only then did the staff member realize and eximed in shock.


    But before he could think further, a bright orange portal suddenly appeared at the finish line.


    And as several staff members watched in shock, Ancient One elegantly walked out from it,pleting the process in less than a second.


    Even from the other side of the portal, the staff could see the scenery at the starting line.


    "This..."


    Honestly, the staff were dumbfounded, now unsure how to judge. The time taken was indeed very short, but... this wasn''t running at all!


    But before the judges could figure out how to make a ruling.


    A voice unexpectedly sounded at the finish line.


    "You two are way too slow."


    The staff turned around subconsciously, only to discover that at some unknown point, a tea table had appeared, and Fang Mo was leisurely preparing tea: "I''ve already finished one round. Come on, let''s have a cup, we still have the next test to go."


    "Hey, it''s not time for tea!"


    Saitamamented, seeing the setup: "At least wait until after the exams to drink."


    "After the exams, you won''t feel like drinking."


    Fang Mo spoke as he scooped a packet of MC tea leaves into the pot and began pouring hot water: "Besides, someone hasn''t finished running yet... we have enough time to drink a pot of tea."


    "Someone hasn''t finished?"


    Saitama turned his head just in time to see Genos also crossing the finish line: "Nonsense, Genos has already finished running."


    "Not Genos, it''s Genus."


    Ancient One kindly corrected Saitama.


    "Hmm?"


    Saitama looked up and indeed saw Genus struggling forward, his physical condition obviously weak. He had only run about a hundred meters and already seemed unable to continue.


    "Sorry, please give me a cup of tea."


    Seeing this, Saitama also turned around somewhat helplessly.


    "See, I told you." Fang Mo chuckled, pouring tea for Saitama: "Doctor''s run 1500."


    "You didn''t put it in the cup, did you?"


    Ancient One asked.


    "Pfft!" The tea Saitama had just sipped sprayed everywhere.


    "If you keep dissing me, I''ll lift your skull and use it as a teacup." Fang Mo''s face darkened,menting on how Ancient One had recently be much cheekier.


    So was it because they had changed worlds?


    Or was it really that his own power could affect others'' minds?


    "Although I don''t quite understand what you''re talking about..." Genos, who had juste over, seemed a bit puzzled, but he soon politely knelt and sat down: "But Mr. Fang Mo, please serve me a cup of tea as well."


    In any case, under Fang Mo''s arrangements, the group leisurely enjoyed their tea.


    But the staff witnessing the entire test process couldn''t stay calm. They were all shocked, watching the four at the tea table, their eyes nearly popping out.


    You could say Saitama was fast, at least he actually ran here.


    And that strange bald head, although she used some kind of ability... at least the underlying principle was understandable to everyone, likely some sort of portal.


    But only Fang Mo, none of the staff present saw how he appeared, and even checking the surveince didn''t rify; it seemed as if he just appeared there in an instant.


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 Chapter 558: One of Fang Mos Superpowers is Being Rich

    Chapter 558: One of Fang Mo''s Superpowers is Being Rich


    It turns out that Fang Mo''s predictions were indeed urate.


    Doctor Genus waspletely drenched in sweat from running; it was not an exaggeration to say that he crawled to the finish line bit by bit.


    Actually, before his amnesia, his physical condition wasn''t this poor.


    Back at the House of Evolution, Fang Mo had seen many clones running around with guns.


    Mysteriously... after Doctor Genus suffered a mental breakdown, his physical strength also inexplicably declined a lot, to the point where he could no longer beat an ordinary person with bare hands.


    Because of this, by the time Doctor Genus reached the finish line...


    Fang Mo and the others had just finished a pot of tea.


    Perhaps because Fang Mo and hispanions'' abilities and methods were somewhat extraordinary, and Genus was their friend, the staff didn''t rush him too much.


    Otherwise, with Genus''s performance, he might have been directly pulled aside and persuaded to quit.In any case, the first test came to an end.


    Quickly, they began the next set of physical tests.


    And these test items were very simple, such as shuttle runs, weightlifting, shot put, vertical jumps, whack-a-mole, and boxing tests.


    Facing these uing tests...


    Everyone brought out their most hidden and diverse skills.


    For the shuttle runs, Saitama initiated a serious shuttle run, creating countless afterimages on the spot, dumbfounding the test staff.


    Genos also used his rocket propulsion to fly back and forth. Although not as exaggerated as Saitama, his score was still very high, reaching the threshold of an S-ss hero, and he was promptly given a perfect score by the testers.


    All these...


    Were the performance scores of the physical group.


    But when it came to Fang Mo... the magic group''s turn, the style immediately turned bizarre again.


    The first to appear was the Ancient One. To be honest, her physical condition was quite average, otherwise she wouldn''t have been killed by a fall, right?


    But this old thing indeed used magic in front of the Muggles.


    The magic the Ancient One used was none other than the spell Strange used to fight Thanos in Avengers 3.


    In an instant, her form split into hundreds, hopping crazily on the spot like a swarm of jumping bugs.


    As for Fang Mo himself, he performed a 360-degree repeatedteral jump with one hand. After all, he could manipte gravity. So, he hopped on the ceiling for a while and then on the wall.


    And just hopping back and forth was not enough.


    Every time Fang Mo jumped, he would say a ssic meme phrase.


    Thus, the entire Hero Association''s testing site soon looked like a hellish painting.


    "Subordinates should not kiss their boss!"


    "Patchouli, GO!"


    "Just like harvesting leeks!"


    "If you think you can defeat me with 17 cards, I''ll eat thisputer screen right now!"


    "Why don''t you go to the property management?"


    "Big buttocks cracked, your mom died!"


    "Pleasant Goat, you hurry up and push, Lazy Goat is out of energy!"


    "Is this melon guaranteed to be ripe?"


    "Hello, I have been practicing for two and a half years..."


    Fang Mo, a dimensional demon god, was having a st, but this bizarre behavior was like spiritual pollution, gradually affecting the staff.


    Although they couldn''t understand the meaning of these words.


    Some of the mentally weaker staff members had already startedughing.


    After this test was over, one third of the staff immediately left the venue, the reason being quite simple: they went mad.


    Of course, although Fang Mo was ying, he was not a traditional evil god with indescribable malice towards humanity, so this madness was only temporary, just like he had fun in the Marvel Universe and brought benefits along.


    But that was a story forter. For now, let''s not talk about that.


    After that...


    The group continued with some other tests.


    Saitama continued his violent approach, following the path of one force breaking ten thousandws, while the Ancient One and Genos relied on magic and technology, respectively, with Genus trailing behind them.


    But when it came to Fang Mo...


    He seemed to have found the correct way to handle the physical test.


    In the weightlifting segment, he directly activated gravity reversal, lifting the entire Hero Association venue.


    In shot put, he instantly activated the Nine-Tails Chakra de, performing a multi-shadow clone shot put technique, resulting in half of the venue''s ceiling being smashed.


    For the vertical jump, Fang Mo bent his knees and jumped up like Saitama, flying up to the stratosphere and casually taking a selfie with the stratosphere to show the staff, even managing to pull out sunsses to wear in the photo, while making a ''yeah'' gesture with one hand.


    Of course, the most absurd was the whack-a-mole.


    Others were hitting moles.


    When it was Fang Mo''s turn, the moles that popped out of the machine all had gray middle-parted hairstyles, and every time Fang Mo hammered one, the mole would cry out, "Ouch, what are you doing?"


    Fang Mo''s attack speed was, of course, very fast.


    Thus, the entire venue resonated with this bizarre sound.


    And when all the tests werepleted, another half of the staff left the venue, again for the same reason: they were just ordinary people, and they couldn''t handle it.


    Even some staff members began to raise doubts.


    Wondering if Fang Mo had turned into a monster.


    But this suspicion had just been raised when suddenly, a special person from the association came over, indicating that Fang Mo was not a monster, but due to special circumstances, the tests were directly considered as full marks passed, and they wanted to invite him for a private talk.


    Faced with this statement.


    The staff present also agreed.


    They weren''t foolish; although unclear about what exactly the other party was, his strength was evident. Since the upper management wanted to invite him for a chat, they naturally had no objections.


    After all, this guy leaving would be a good thing for them.


    As for Fang Mo, he vaguely guessed something, nodded, and left with the other party, quickly arriving at an office-like ce.


    As the staff opened the door.


    Fang Mo also noticed several men in suits inside.


    Unlike the previous staff members, these middle-aged men just by appearance had a vague aura of superiors, clearly the upper echelons of the Hero Association.


    At this moment, they seemed to be discussing something.


    But upon seeing Fang Mo, they all tacitly stopped talking, and one of the leaders even proactively greeted him.


    "All in all, congrattions to Mr. Fang Mo for passing the hero exam."


    This middle-aged man looked rather amiable and spoke very politely: "First of all, let me introduce myself. My name is Thales. Now that you''ve be a formal hero of the Hero Association, we are colleagues."


    "Uh-huh, nice to talk."


    Fang Mo, not interested in idle chatter, cut straight to the point: "By the way, when will my hero name be approved?"


    "Approved?"


    The other party paused for a moment, but quickly responded: "Oh... Mr. Fang Mo, you misunderstand, the hero name needs to be discussed collectively, so it''s not decided yet."


    At this point.


    Thales was somewhat surprised inside.


    He had already rehearsed several scenarios in his mind, like the other party might state his purpose, conditions, etc., but unexpectedly, what Fang Mo cared about most was the hero''s name?


    "What? A broken name still needs to wait for discussion by people below?"


    Fang Mo was a bit unhappy upon hearing this: "I thought this name was designed by a few of you. Well... how long do I have to wait?"


    "Normally, it takes a few days."


    Thales thought for a moment and said: "However, given Mr. Fang Mo''s strength... reaching an S-ss standard, the matter of the hero name can be negotiated. Do you have any particr name you''d like to use?"


    "Can I be called Yamata no Orochi?"


    Fang Mo asked.


    "Uh..."


    Thales was taken aback, and it took him a long while to barely respond: "That name, Mr. Fang Mo, does it have any specific meaning? After all, it doesn''t sound much like a hero''s name."


    "Eh? Not good?"


    Fang Mo also scratched his head: "Then I''ll change it, um, how about the Copper Emperor?"


    "¡­ Do you have a grudge against Child Emperor?"


    Thales held his forehead.


    "F*ck, how could that be possible?" Fang Mo responded with a shrug: "You can tell by the name, I genuinely like this kid. Back when I was a priest..."


    "Sorry, Mr. Fang Mo."


    Thales said with a headache: "This name might cause misunderstandings, could you change it?"


    "Then call me Original God."


    (TL: Genshin/Primordial God/Original God yep, Genshin)


    Fang Mo said.


    "Original God¡­" Thales was about to nod in agreement, but considering Fang Mo''s somewhat¡­ weird character, he thought for a moment and asked again: "Does this have any special meaning?"


    "Have you heard of the atomic bomb?"


    Fang Mo said: "The two most famous atomic bombs in history, one called Little Boy, the other called Fat Man. You see, Child Emperor is like Little Boy, and Pig God is like Fat Man. As God loves the world¡­ that way, I can love both at once, right?"


    "¡­"


    Thales didn''t know what to say after hearing this.


    As a senior member of the association who often dealt with S-ss heroes, he knew these guys were basically self-willed problem children.


    But Fang Mo''s issue was a bit too damn severe, even for him to handle.


    If it wasn''t for Tatsumaki personally telling him that this guy''s strength was no less than st, he would never have personallye here to invite him to join.


    After all, although Tatsumaki is arrogant, she has never lied about someone. Since she acknowledged Fang Mo''s strength, plus the terrifying battle traces outside the mysteriousboratory... it just showed that Fang Mo''s strength was really off the charts, and naturally, the association would want to try their best to recruit him.


    Thinking of this, Thales had no choice but to stiffen up and speak again.


    "Mr. Fang Mo."


    Thales tried to choose his words carefully: "From the information you previously filled out, you are a Sorcerer, right? How about a name rted to this aspect?"


    "Yeah."


    Hearing this, another senior member couldn''t help but speak up: "Why not just call him Super Sorcerer?"


    "I suspect the Hero Association''s upper echeloncks a brainstem."


    Fang Mo immediatelymented, then began toin with a speechless face: "Isn''t it, how can you be so casual with names, even Sorcerer Supreme sounds better, right?"


    "How about you be called Sorcerer Supreme then?"


    Another senior member said.


    "No, that name is reserved by my apprentice."


    Fang Mo heard this and waved his hand to refuse: "My chicken¡­ I am so old, how can Ipete with my apprentice for a title?"


    "Apprentice?"


    The first middle-aged man heard this and was slightly stunned: "May I ask who your apprentice is...?"


    "Oh, did you see that bald head earlier?"


    Fang Mo casually said: "That female bald head, she is my apprentice, named Ancient One."


    "I see."


    Thales nodded subconsciously upon hearing this, as he had also heard about this from Tatsumaki before, who mentioned that the person seemed to be some kind of ancient guardian, so having an apprentice seemed quite normal.


    Thinking of this, Thales spoke again: "So, you intend to bring your apprentice to join our Hero Association this time?"


    "Any problem?"


    Fang Mo directly tilted his head to ask.


    "No, not at all." The other party slowly shook his head: "Rather, we are very wee to your joining, but let''s put the hero name aside for now, we can discuss some more important matters, such as sry treatment¡­ Mr. Fang Mo, any thoughts?"


    "Oh, you''re talking about sry."


    Fang Mo heard this and waved his hand very casually: "Then just¡­ start with a few tens of millions a month, how about that?"


    "A few tens of millions¡­"


    Upon hearing Fang Mo''s words, the people present gasped.


    "This¡­ this¡­"


    A few of the overly fat guys immediately panicked. In fact, the association''s funds could afford this amount, but¡­


    The reason they had be so fat was not without cause.


    At this point, the few upper echelons immediately exchanged nces, then turned their pleading eyes towards the leader, that is, Thales.


    "¡­"


    Seeing this scene, Thales deeply sighed.


    He understood the chaos within the association, but he really was powerless in this matter, so after some thought, he adjusted his tone and started speaking to Fang Mo: "Actually, our Hero Association is just sponsored by the wealthy Agni, and the funds we can allocate are limited, we really can''t afford to pay you so much¡­"


    However, what everyone didn''t expect was.


    Fang Mo heard this and showed a puzzled expression: "What? When did I say this was my sry?"


    "Nani?"


    Everyone was stunned upon hearing this.


    "This is the sry I''m offering you guys."


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    Chapter 559: [Sponsored]: Bribe to do mischief in the Future!


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    "What''s wrong? Why do you all have a look on your face as if you''ve eaten shit?"


    Seeing the astonished expressions of the crowd, Fang Mo deliberately asked in a puzzled tone, "I''m an employee. Is there a problem with me creating value for my boss?"


    "Um..."


    Hearing this, Thales was also stunned, and for a moment, he didn''t know how to rebut.


    As one of the few pragmatic senior members of the association, Thales was quite sharp-witted, but now he vaguely felt that something was amiss, although he couldn''t pinpoint exactly what it was.


    Strictly speaking,


    The behavior described could already be considered bribery.


    However, the problem was... Fang Mo was already set to be an S-rank hero.The internal system of the Hero Association was odd. While C-rank heroes received very poor treatment, it waspletely different for S-rank heroes; the association nearly treated them like ancestors.


    So, following this line of thought,


    If he were just a C-rank hero, using money to bribe the upper echelons of the association might have some reason behind it.


    But for an S-rank hero...


    Honestly, the Hero Association already treated you like an ancestor, and even if you didn''t go on missions, the sry you received each month was more than enough for a good life. In this situation, there was really no need to bribe the top brass.


    Although Thales was very confused,


    When the other senior members heard this, they immediately became excited.


    Due to Fang Mo''s shot at the House of Evolution previously, the association had thought something major had happened there and had sent Tatsumaki to check it out.


    As for what happened afterward... there''s no need to go into that anymore. Since Tatsumaki wasmissioned by the association to investigate the reasons, she reported everything about Fang Mo, including his strength, identity, and some of his capabilities.


    Like the Alchemy, magic, and his power, which wasparable to the top S-rank hero.


    Of course, this narrative was entirely concocted by Fang Mo himself.


    But Tatsumaki took it at face value subconsciously.


    It can''t be helped; it''s also a reflection of human nature. If you''re powerful enough, others will subconsciously believe what you say.


    But if, after a long time together, they find out you''re just a goofy idiot... well, that''s a different story.


    Unfortunately, Tatsumaki hadn''t interacted much with Fang Mo, and some things she couldn''t judge at the moment, so she simply left it all to the association to decide.


    After some discussion on the association''s side,


    They quickly reached a consensus, valuing him highly.


    Although Thales valued Fang Mo for his immense strength, which might help the Hero Association solve many crises¡ªafter all, Tatsumaki also mentioned that Fang Mo had predicted a possible god-level disaster¡ª


    But another part of the upper echelon didn''t see it that way.


    They were already parasites, caring about things quite different from true heroes.


    "Uh, Mr. Fang Mo,"


    A corpulent middle-aged man suddenly said with a smile upon hearing this: "You made a small mistake there. What you give to the Hero Association shouldn''t be called a sry; it should be called a sponsorship."


    "Ah, right, right."


    The other executives also chimed in slyly: "Hehe, this is sponsorship."


    "¡­"


    Seeing this, Thales was somewhat speechless.


    He really didn''t want the heroes to see this side of the association''s top brass.


    But there was no helping it; Thales was just an employee himself and didn''t have the authority to stop others'' actions. If he identally offended someone, they might even band together to target him.


    As harsh as it sounds, this was the repugnant truth about the association''s upper echelons.


    "Oh, I don''t mind."


    Different from Thales''s helplessness, Fang Mo wore a cheerful expression: "Sponsorship or sry, it''s just different terminology."


    "Mr. Fang Mo makes a good point."


    The people on the association''s side alsoughed along: "About the sponsorship..."


    "Strike while the iron is hot."


    Fang Mo''s lips curled slightly upwards: "How about a magic trick?"


    Before the executives could react, Fang Mo reached back and, like magic, produced arge, disc-sized, golden ingot.


    "!!!"


    The executives'' eyes widened at this sight.


    "This... is this real gold!?"


    A balding executive with sses suddenly paused, then quickly got excited: "The Metal Knight''s personally manufactured detection lenses don''t make mistakes; this is real gold!"


    "What?"


    "Are you serious?"


    "To think such arge piece exists!"


    "I never thought Alchemy could actually be real..."


    Hearing this, the other executives were also stunned.


    However, just as they were shocked, Fang Mo spoke again.


    "Just one gold brick and you''re already overwhelmed?"


    Fang Mo looked at the executives with an almost mocking yfulness, then without saying much, waved his hand through the air next to him: "That was just one person''s sry; this is for all of you."


    As soon as he finished speaking,


    A cubic meter of gold appeared out of thin air.


    Weighing nearly twenty tons, it even made the floor creak under its weight.


    "¡­"


    Seeing the gold block, the executives were so stunned they couldn''t even show a shocked expression anymore; they just stood there speechless.


    "I''ll just leave this here, huh."


    Fang Mo cheerfully patted the nearby gold block: "You guys can find a saw and split itter."


    "Mr. Fang Mo, your sponsorship is quite generous..."


    Eventually, Thales was the first to recover from his astonishment, sighing somewhat at a loss for words: "Such a grand gift, we are unworthy."


    "Hey, no problem."


    Fang Mo simply shook his head with a smile: "I have plenty of these to spare; using them to make a toilet would be too ufortable. Just split them among yourselves, and consider the rest medical fees."


    "Medical fees?"


    Thales repeated, puzzled.


    Then, suddenly, a staff member knocked and entered: "Uh, Mr. Thales..."


    "What''s up?"


    Thales turned to look at him: "Just speak up."


    "Okay, okay."


    The association''s staff member looked at Fang Mo before hesitantly saying: "The candidates and proctors at the sixth venue have all gone mad, along with some of the staff responsible for the physical tests. Nearby hospitals just contacted us, saying they can''t cure this..."


    "What?"


    Hearing this, Thales was suddenly stunned.


    Then he instinctively turned to look at Fang Mo.


    "...Okay."


    Thales rubbed his temples with a bit of a headache, now understanding what the "medical fees" meant: "For now, let''s calm the families down; I''ll figure out a way to handle thister."


    "What about the hospital''spensation?"


    The staff member asked.


    "Hospitalpensation?" Thales frowned: "Didn''t the hospital fail to cure them? Shouldn''t they bepensating us instead? This is really..."


    "Uh, Mr. Thales."


    Before Thales could finish, the staff member cautiously interrupted him: "It''s the doctors who went mad..."


    "What did you say?"


    Thales could hardly believe his ears.


    "It''s the doctors who were treating the candidates with mental breakdowns," the staff member exined, holding a stack of reports: "After listening to the candidates'' delirious ramblings... they started showing the same symptoms, so the hospital is asking us forpensation."


    "I..."


    Thales was at a loss for words and could only turn to look at Fang Mo: "Mr. Fang Mo, these candidates..."


    "That was done by a monster called Cthulhu, nothing to do with me."


    Fang Mo quickly passed the buck, but as Thales was dealing with his headache, Fang Mo''s tone suddenly changed, cheerfully saying: "But after all, I''m about to be a hero, and saving lives is part of my job, so let me handle this."


    "Much appreciated."


    Thales let out a sigh of relief.


    "You folks just provide some constion money and take care of them," Fang Mo waved indifferently: "I could cure them too, but I don''t have the time right now, so it''ll have to wait a few days. I''ll have my apprentice take care of themter."


    "That''s fine."


    Thales immediately nodded: "We''ll deduct some of the gold for the constion money, to take care of them and also to soothe the families'' emotions."


    "What?"


    However, hearing this, the other executives were not pleased.


    "Hey, Thales."


    One corpulent executive suddenly spoke up casually: "That was a donation to the entire association. You don''t have the right to use it by yourself, right? And we''ve already said, it was a monster attack that caused this; our association is only responsible for repelling monsters, not forpensating for the damage they cause."


    "You..."


    Thales, hearing this, was already struggling to restrain himself, even Fang Mo noticed his fists clenching for a moment, but then they rxed.


    "Well, ording to Mr. Fang Mo, there should be a share for me in these sries, right?"


    Thales''s tone became slightly harsh: "In that case, we can just deduct the constion money from my share, how about that?"


    There were six executives present.


    Divided evenly, Thales would get about two tons of gold.


    And ording to his calctions, including the candidates and staff, there were about two hundred people eligible forpensation. He didn''t want to take this money himself, meaning each person could receive at least twenty million inpensation.


    Yes, the currency used here was somewhat simr to the Japanese yen system, not what Fang Mo imagined as the American dor system, so this rate was also ridiculously high, but even converted into the currency system of his previous life, this amount of gold would still be worth several million, enough to go crazy for a few days and earn millions inpensation, which was much better than working.


    "Fine."


    Hearing Thales''s words, the executive didn''t argue further.


    "Sorry you had to see that."


    Thales took a deep breath, then calmed down again and turned to Fang Mo: "Mr. Fang Mo, could you leave a contact number, please? I need to go handle this now, and we can keep in touch by phone about what follows."


    "Oh, sure."


    Fang Mo nodded and then pulled out his ancient Nokia: "What''s your phone number?"


    Don''t be fooled by this phone being just a Nokia, but the technological level within Fang Mo''s domain was quite high, after all, he had both Ultron and the Supreme Intelligence as artificial intelligences.


    So his phone had already been modified to bepatible with most worldmunication protocols.


    It even conveniently included features like a one-click option to remove mosaics from videos.


    After briefly exchanging contact details,


    Thales left soon after, probably to arrange for the treatment of those who had gone mad.


    As for Fang Mo,


    He was still cheerfully greeting the others.


    It just goes to show that if you choose the right way to knock, any organization''s efficiency and attitude can be excellent.


    Like these association executives, they are essentially brainless gluttons, having climbed to their positions through connections and ttery, but now with Fang Mo''s influence, they almost treated him like a close rtive.


    But thinking about it, this tone was indeed always like that over there.


    After all, even in anime, there are memes about bootlicking, right?


    And as Thales left, the executives became even more cordial, even subtly hinting that they could possibly help Fang Mo out in the future by pulling strings.


    Of course, pulling strings here meant going through connections.


    It didn''t imply anything else.


    Fang Mo justughed it off after hearing this; he didn''t believe that if hemitted a huge crime, these few wine bags and rice bags could cover it up for him, after all, their vision was too limited.


    Fang Mo''s sponsorship of them was primarily for the purpose of utilizing the association''s resources for activitiester.


    But fair is fair, even though both were organizations aimed at maintaining world peace and both had epted a gold block from him, in Fang Mo''s view, the entire upper echelon of the Hero Association put together... wasn''t even as good as Nick Fury alone.


    Waving his hand,


    Fang Mo quickly left the meeting room.


    Following the path he hade by, Fang Mo soon rejoined Saitama and the others.


    However, when he saw what was happening in front of him,


    He was quite astonished.


    Probably because the candidates had gone mad, the test results came out very quickly, and at this moment, Saitama was holding a score sheet, sitting on a chair filled with despair.


    It was as if it wasn''t a hero exam score sheet he was holding,


    But rather a paternity test result.


    But this scene was originally going to happen in the story; Saitama, being too honest, didn''t cheat on the written exam, which led to him being ssified as a C-rank hero, while his disciple Genos, having passed both the written and physical tests, became an S-rank hero.


    But the current problem wasn''t with Saitama.


    It was with the voluptuous, tall ck woman nearby... At the moment, she was visibly annoyed, grabbing A-rank hero Snake Fist Sneck by the leg, and unceremoniously mming him against the ground.


    As for Doctor Genus, he was desperately hugging her waist, trying to stop her.


    "Gori! Stop! Please, just stop!"


    ~~~


    Damn Armored Gori turned into ck beauty ??

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    Chapter 560: [Sponsored]: Fang Mo''s Hero Name "Source of All Evil"


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    "So what you mean is¡­"


    In the third meeting room, Fang Mo looked at the tall ck-skinned beauty in front of him and asked, "Do you think the way the doctor participates in thepetition is unfair?"


    "Exactly," she replied.


    The ck-skinned beauty... well, it could also be said she was an armored gori, as she indeed wore an expression of deep discontent. "The doctor is a hero who fights with his own intelligence, while we are merely his weapons. Why doesn''t the association allow us to take the physical tests?"


    Yes, that was precisely the reason for the scene just witnessed.


    After Fang Mo''s initial inquiry, he concluded roughly the same.


    Due to the unique examination rules of the Hero Association, the operators could not substitute for Doctor Genus in the physical tests, resulting in very poor scores for the doctor.


    And how bad were they?On Saitama''s side, because hepletely flunked the written test, he ended up ranked 338th in ss C, which was the very bottom rank in the original story.


    And Doctor Genus fared even worse.


    He was directly ranked 339th in ss C by the Hero Association.


    Of course, the reason was well substantiated. Although Doctor Genus had a high IQ and scored perfectly on the written exam, his physical test results were disastrous; passing was practically a miracle.


    But this was exactly what the armored gori was most dissatisfied about.


    After all, whether it was the previous House of Evolution or the bizarre Tower of Babel that cameter, they had always promoted a core concept: the capability of teamwork.


    Thebat strength of modified beings, coupled with Doctor Genus'' adjustments and intelligence, was their core strategy for fighting.


    But the Hero Association''s assessment only allowed the doctor to participate alone, which was like confiscating a surgeon''s scalpel and then forcing him to perform surgery. How is one supposed to handle that?


    Surely they wouldn''t expect the doctor to use a great sword for surgery?


    "Hahaha."


    When Fang Mo heard the armored gori''s exnation, he couldn''t help butugh a few times before he started to console her, "I thought it was something serious, just a ranking issue, huh? I thought they were harassing you."


    "¡­The ranking issue is quite serious, okay?"


    The armored gori sighed helplessly, "You''ve already been designated as an S-ss hero, so of course, you wouldn''t care about these things. But you must know, the Hero Association''s requirements for C-ss heroes are very strict."


    "Exactly."


    The small Ground Dragon wearing a safety helmet also seemed somewhat dissatisfied, "The doctor has a lot of research to do, how could he possibly patrol outside every day?"


    "Hey, it''s nothing."


    Fang Mo waved his hand nonchntly, "Look at Saitama over here, he''s also C-ss, and you guys should know his strength. Even he isn''t saying anything."


    "No, actually I''m quite upset too¡­"


    Upon hearing this, Saitama also couldn''t help but speak up, "Just because of such a thing, it would be too embarrassing to make a fuss."


    "Truly Sensei, possessing amendable demeanor."


    Upon hearing this, Genos immediately showed a look of admiration: "But don''t worry, sensei, with your strength, you will surely surpass me in the rankings soon."


    "I hope so."


    Even after hearing Genos'' constion, Saitama still wore a tragically sorrowful expression.


    "Doctor, you also must cheer up."


    Seeing Genos'' gesture, the armored gori seemed to realize something and turned to the despondently miserable Doctor Genus to say, "The rankings and such, we''ll quickly climb up too."


    "¡­I don''t really care about the rankings at all."


    But after hearing his subordinate''s reassurance, Doctor Genus couldn''t help but rub his forehead with a headache and said, "I''m worried about you two. It''s absolutely not allowed to strike at other heroes, and doing so might get us arrested¡­"


    "But Doctor, it was he who spoke rudely first."


    The Ground Dragon said innocently, "We were just discussing politely, but he ndered you as only having the strength of the tail-end of C-ss¡­"


    "Oh, you don''t understand."


    Before Genos could say anything, Fang Mo suddenlyughed, "Being at the tail-end of the rankings, for some reason, usually means hiding one''s true strength. We won''t talk about the far-off ninja world, just take a nearby example. Look at Saitama, he''s also at the tail-end¡­ You know what level he''s at, right?"


    "The tail-end¡­"


    However, Fang Mo''sment seemed to sting Saitama, as he visibly paled: "I am a C-ss tail-ender¡­"


    "So what should we do now?"


    The armored gori asked, "This guy has already been knocked out by me, when he wakes up¡­ he''ll probably tell the high-ups at the association, right?"


    "Or¡­ should I just bury him underground?"


    The Ground Dragon suggested.


    "Stop it, you two." Doctor Genus clearly became even more distressed and turned to Fang Mo, "Fang Mo, do you have any good ideas?"


    "Oh, that''s simple."


    Fang Mo smiled carelessly, "Just leave this matter to me."


    After saying that, he walked forward a few steps, then reached out and touched the brow of Snake Fist Sneck with his finger. Lower realm energy was activated, and instantly healed the other''s injuries.


    And Sneck, after all, was an A-ss hero.


    Hisbat awareness was quite strong.


    In the next second, his entire body suddenly jolted, and then he immediately leaped up from the ground, retreating several steps in panic: "You¡­ you actually attacked a fellow hero of the association?"


    "Attack?"


    Fang Mo looked puzzled, "What attack?"


    "¡­Hm?"


    Sneck seemed puzzled as well, as he instinctively touched his body, finding no pain anywhere, as if the injuries he had suffered earlier were just illusions.


    "What''s going on here?"


    Seeing this, Sneck was a bit confused.


    But he soon noticed the hole in the ground and the obvious damage to his clothing, and quickly understood: "No, it must be that you healed me, but even so, you attacked me, and that''s a fact¡­ The association does not allow internal conflict among heroes!"


    "So, what are you going to do?"


    Fang Mo asked.


    "I''m going to report this incident to the association''s upper echelons." Sneck said angrily, "Those who attack theirrades have no right to be heroes!"


    "You make a good point,"


    Fang Mo nodded slightly, stroking his chin, "But would you like to guess why I was called to the meeting room alone just now?"


    "¡­Hm?"


    Sneck''s expression froze.


    Yes, during the physical test earlier, he had seen Fang Mo''s performance, clearly showing that he was S-ss material¡­ so he had just gone to negotiate terms with the association''s high-ups?


    "Speaking of which."


    While Sneck was unsure how to respond, Fang Mo suddenly spoke again, "You practice Snake Fist, right?"


    "Ah¡­ yes."


    Sneck nodded subconsciously.


    "Then, take this."


    As he spoke, Fang Mo casually pulled out a yellow apple: "Find a ce to eat itter, and you''ll achieve enlightenment, evolving Snake Fist into Dragon Fist."


    "¡­What is this?"


    Sneck took the golden apple with some confusion.


    "Snake Fruit."


    Fang Mo said, then summoned Steve.


    Following his thoughts, Steve pulled out a set of green armor from his backpack, and Fang Mo caught it as it materialized, shimmering with a bluish luster.


    "This is for you, too."


    Fang Mo said, handing over the armor.


    "¡­What is this now?"


    Sneck was utterly bewildered; the other party kept giving him things, but just from the looks of it, he knew it was nothing ordinary, so he instinctively took it.


    But as soon as he touched it.


    He was immediately shocked by the feel of the armor.


    This set of armor was not the hard te armor type, but rather seemed like scale armor, made not of metal but of nail-sized scales, glistening and cool to the touch, like the scales of some cold-blooded animal.


    "Oh, this thing."


    Facing Sneck''s astonished expression, Fang Mo waved his hand nonchntly, "Made from Naga scales, just an apprentice set from Twilight, consider it apensation for your snake skin suit."


    Indeed, Sneck''s suit was actually made of snake skin.


    If he remembered correctly.


    It should be from a snake monster.


    "This¡­"


    Hearing Fang Mo say this, Sneck was obviously a bit dazed, but he also knew this set of equipment was much better than what he was wearing: "So, what are you saying¡­?"


    "Don''t worry about it, I just have a special fondness for snake monsters¡­ snake armor,"


    Facing Sneck''s questioning.


    Fang Mo simply waved his hand nonchntly, "Oh, by the way, since we''re on the topic of snake monsters¡­ snake armor, why don''t you just drop the matter with my people, okay?"


    "I see."


    Fang Mo had made his point very clear, and even if Sneck was somewhat slow, he got the hint. But to be honest, as an adult, he still knew how to choose, so he sighed, "Alright, I understand what you mean, I also yed a part in this incident¡­ I shouldn''t have spoken about him that way, so let''s just let it go."


    "Hey, look, I''ve also joined the association, so from now on, we''re brothers."


    Fang Mo smiled, "Whenever you feel like charging to S-ss, just give your brother a shout, and I''ll give you an enchanted snake fruit to directly evolve you into a true Dragon¡­"


    "¡­I''ll take your word for it."


    Sneck smiled awkwardly, truly not understanding what the other was talking about, but it seemed like a good thing.


    But for some reason.


    His martial artist''s intuition kept reminding him not to get too close to the other party.


    After thinking briefly, Sneck decided to follow his instincts, so after a few polite words, he quickly found an excuse to leave the meeting room.


    "Alright, that''s settled."


    After handling this troublesome matter.


    Fang Mo turned around and signaled to the people behind him with an OK gesture: "Alright, let''s pack up and go home, we''ve been busy all day, and it''s almost dinner time."


    "Oh, it''s time to eat."


    At the mention of eating, Doctor Genus got a bit excited.


    "Saitama-sensei," Genos turned to the dispirited Saitama and said, "Let''s go home and eat, too."


    "I''m sorry¡­ I''m not really hungry."


    Saitama said sorrowfully.


    "Thene eat at my ce." But unlike Saitama, Fang Mo''s mood was quite good, "Let''s celebrate tonight with a barbecue."


    "Oh, then let''s go!"


    Hearing this, Saitama seemed to suddenly perk up.


    "Sensei, you¡­"


    "Uh, I suddenly feel hungry again¡­"


    After this farcical incident, the group quickly returned home. This time, thanks to coordinates, Ancient One directly helped open a portal.


    So the journey back was almostpletely time-saving.


    And after they got back.


    Fang Mo indeed hosted a barbecue for everyone.


    Due to the characteristics of the MC ingredients, everyone ate until they were greasy, especially Saitama and Doctor Genus, who shamelessly overate again.


    Soon after dinner ended.


    Saitama bid everyone goodbye and quickly took Genos back to his own apartment.


    As for Fang Mo''s side.


    His work had just begun.


    Since the armored gori had also voluntarily taken Chemical X, Fang Mo designed abat suit for him, taking into ount his style of fighting with big, sweeping movements, Fang Mo directly gave him a full-body heavy armor, along with arge shield.


    But inside the armor¡­ there was just a tactical vest.


    The key was breathability.


    Having already designed the Ground Dragon''s operator suit, this time Fang Mo also roughly figured out the operators'' clothing style, which was to cover up where necessary, and the rest could be casually exposed.


    With this unique approach, Fang Mo solved the armored gori''s equipment in just a few hours.


    After that.


    Fang Mo also specifically looked for Ancient One.


    Having previously caused a stir at the exam site and identally driven a bunch of people mad, Fang Mo simply delegated the task of treating these people to Ancient One, since he really didn''t want to clean up after himself, it was too troublesome.


    And after hearing Fang Mo''s exnation, Ancient One also calmly expressed her opinion.


    "Sometimes I really think, maybe it would have been better to just be smashed to death at the beginning."


    There was no helping it, since Ancient One''s character was very kind, and she really couldn''t bear to see ordinary people suffer at the hands of dimensional demons, so even though she knew Fang Mo was causing trouble for her, she had to reluctantly ept it.


    In any case, under Fang Mo''s meticulous arrangements.


    The Ancient One was out early and backte for the next few days.


    As for himself, he was contemting how to "recruit" operators for the Tower of Babel.


    After all, this wasn''t a game, where tons of beast-eared girls would activelye forward wanting to join the organization, so this was just another headache for Fang Mo.


    However, just a few dayster.


    The Hero Association suddenly contacted Fang Mo, stating that his hero name had been decided and asking him to review it.


    Hearing this, Fang Mo was naturally very happy.


    But when he opened the email and saw the words "Source of All Evil," his face instantly darkened.


    "Damn it, who the hell came up with this name for me!"

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    Upon learning his hero name, Fang Mo even doubted for a moment whether he had be a monster.


    After all, the name didn''t sound at all heroic; something like "Source of All Evil"... It felt simr to being the source of disasters or gues.


    In an instant, Fang Mo even imagined himself in such a guise.


    "What a damn poisonous rat."


    "Damn it."


    Thinking this, Fang Mo was so furious that he immediately called the Hero Association: "Are you guys sick? What kind of ridiculous hero name is this?"


    "What?"


    However, the operator on the other end was also taken aback: "This...""Damn it! Refund!"


    Fang Mo roared over the phone.


    "This, Mr. Source of All Evil, please don''t be angry, we here..."


    "You want to insult me!?"


    "No... not..."


    The operator was clearly panicked and quickly corrected: "Mr. Fang Mo, please calm down. I just checked, and wasn''t it you who chose your hero name?"


    "You mean I think of myself as the Source of All Evil?"


    "But that''s what is written here."


    The operator was almost in tears, aware that she was dealing with an S-ss hero and certainly did not dare to offend him, but the registration list indeed had it written that way.


    "Nonsense."


    Of course, Fang Mo was very upset and retorted: "I haven''t even left my house these past few days, okay?"


    "Wait, Mr. Fang Mo."


    "Forget it, no big deal."


    After a thought, Fang Mo decided to try a bluff at that moment, thinking that no matter how petty the other party was, could they be pettier than him?


    Fang Mo''s pettiness was not just trivial; it was literally square!


    "Anyway, I''ll go fetch some donkeys now. Ah Xue, get a big pot ready." Thinking this, Fang Mo stood up from the couch: "We''ll cook it in a bit..."


    However, before he could finish speaking.


    The phone tossed on the couch rang again.


    "Hm?"


    Fang Mo raised an eyebrow, noting that the Hero Association was quite prompt in changing the name.


    Thinking this, he waved his hand and drew the phone back to him.


    However, when Fang Mo pressed the answer button, an unfamiliar voice came through.


    "Mr. Source of All Evil, there''s something in Z city..."


    "What!"


    Fang Mo was instantly infuriated again, but luckily Ah Xue, seeing this, gently hugged him, her cool hand soothingly caressing his chest.


    "Is this... sir?"


    The worker on the other end was also taken aback: "Are you not avable right now?"


    "I am very avable, extremely avable."


    Fang Mo sighed and said: "I''m flying to A city right now, then I will reveal my demonic form in front of everyone at the Hero Association headquarters and conveniently do my business."


    "¡­Huh?"


    The worker heard this, not quite understanding the problem, but after hesitating, he continued: "Sorry to bother you, but there is indeed an urgent matter here; the association has detected a dragon-level disaster in Z city."


    "Dragon-level disaster? Z city?"


    Fang Mo calmed down a bit upon hearing this: "What is it?"


    "It''s a super meteorite."


    The worker quickly added: "Besides you, several other heroes of the same rank will also participate..."


    "I''m not going. I''m tired, let it be destroyed."


    However, before the worker could finish speaking, Fang Mo interrupted: "I''m tired, let it destroy everything."


    "¡­What?"


    The worker was a bit dazed, but knowing that they often dealt with S-ss heroes and their tempers, he patiently continued.


    "This really is a dragon-level disaster, the meteorite will not only destroy the entire city of Z but will also affect other cities. But if you really don''t want to participate, sir... we won''t force you, but please take your family to a shelter as soon as possible. Other heroes will try to handle this crisis as best as they can."


    "Oh, got it."


    Fang Mo casually responded, then immediately prepared to hang up the phone.


    He really wasn''t interested in this matter.


    If it had been a monster, at least Fang Mo could have cursed at it to vent his frustration or cause some trouble.


    But this was just a meteorite...


    Fang Mo, no matter how bored, couldn''t possibly yell at a rock.


    Moreover, the meteorite wouldn''t even fall; in the original story, Saitama destroyed it with a single punch, so he wasn''t worried about Z city being destroyed.


    But just as Fang Mo was about to hang up the phone.


    A system notification sound unexpectedly rang in his mind without any warning.


    [System Notification: New module feature detected, research to gain download permissions.]


    "Hm?"


    Hearing this, Fang Mo suddenly reacted: "¡­Wait a second."


    "What is it, sir?"


    The worker on the phone was also a bit puzzled: "Is there anything else?"


    "I suddenly feel like going."


    Fang Mo said.


    "¡­"


    The line went silent again.


    But considering that the meteorite was about tond soon and the situation was urgent, the worker on the phone quickly spoke up again: "¡­then please head to the Z city branch of the association, other heroes will also be waiting there."


    "Don''t worry, buddy, I''ve got this."


    Seeing that there was a module to unlock, Fang Mo''s mood improved slightly. With Ah Xue still cuddling in his arms to cheer him up, he started to feel unsteady again.


    "If even a piece of this meteorite falls to the ground, I''ll personally stuff it into my urethra as a kidney stone."


    "¡­"


    The other side fell silent again.


    And Fang Mo, unapologetic, hung up the phone.


    "Alright, Ah Xue."


    After hanging up the phone, Fang Mo gently rubbed Ah Xue''s head: "I''m feeling much better now, time to get to work."


    "Is it the meteorite?"


    Ah Xue stood up curiously and asked.


    "Oh, more or less."


    Fang Mo nodded and then stuffed the phone back into his storage space: "If I''m not mistaken, I''ll probably unlock a module rted to the meteorite, probably Energy Application 2. I remember that module requires finding a meteorite to start..."


    "Will it help you a lot, master?"


    Ah Xue blinked.


    "I damn well can''t y with it, it''s pure high-tech." Fang Mo spread his hands: "But Xiao Yao should be able to handle it, she specializes in technology."


    "Ah Xue hopes it''s a module the master can use."


    Ah Xue tilted her head and said.


    "Then let''s pray it''s the meteorite module." Fang Mo smiled: "That one''s easy, just make a meteoritepass to summon meteorites to smash people, version 1.7 had a cycle that we literally yed into a great ninja war..."


    Fang Mo wasn''t joking.


    Back in version 1.7, there were two godlike modules.


    One was the meteorite, the other was the World Tree, both capable of widespread environmental destruction. A bunch of kids sneaked into others'' homes underground to nt World Trees, squeezing out other people''s homes.


    The homeowners who got squeezed out certainly weren''t happy.


    So they grabbed their meteoritepasses, flew up in the air, and started summoning meteorites to smash the kids'' homes as well.


    One brought the World Tree.


    The other caused Stars to Tremble from the Sky.


    So, tell me, if this isn''t a ninja war, what is it?


    Anyway, drawn by the allure of unlocking a module, Fang Mo still managed to muster up some enthusiasm and quickly said goodbye to Ah Xue, then flew towards the center of Z city to the Hero Association building.


    And as he flew through the air.


    Fang Mo also noticed themotion below.


    Under the influence of the Dragon-level threat, the entire city was almost in a state of paralysis, all the streetspletely blocked, all cars on the road honking madly, people frantically running outside.


    Clearly, the authorities had already issued evacuation notices, and the citizens had started fleeing.


    Normally, because of the world''s circumstances, each city had built corresponding shelters, and in general disasters, citizens could just head to these shelters.


    But the current situation... this was a legendary Dragon-level disaster.


    If the meteorite hit, the entire city would be destroyed, no shelter could withstand this apocalyptic catastrophe, so these citizens had no choice but to flee, but due to the urgency and therge number of fleeing people, the entire city had descended into chaos, everywhere filled with panic and despair.


    ording to the official evacuation notice.


    The meteorite wouldnd in no more than twenty minutes.


    In that little time, forget about running on foot, even driving a car wouldn''t allow escape from the meteorite''s impact range, so many citizens had also given up, helplessly sitting on the ground waiting for death.


    But just then, these citizens looking up at the sky waiting for death.


    Unexpectedly saw Fang Mo in the sky.


    "Wait..."


    One of the citizens suddenly hesitated and looked towards the sky: "What''s that ck dot? It looks like a person?"


    "A person flying in the sky? Could it be the fearsome Tatsumaki?"


    Another citizen also looked up at the sky and then eximed with surprise: "That''s the second-ranked S-ss hero, rumored to be able to fight a Dragon-level monster alone."


    "What?!"


    Other citizens hearing this also got excited immediately: "Can fight a Dragon-level disaster? Are we saved then?!"


    "Tatsumaki! Tatsumaki-sama!"


    Someone suddenly cheered: "Tatsumaki-sama hase to save us!"


    Honestly, the vast majority of the citizens hadn''t seen clearly what was flying in the sky; after all, it was too far, only a vague humanoid silhouette visible.


    But hearing that they could be saved, they subconsciously chose to believe it, as no one wanted to die, so everyone started shouting Tatsumaki''s name together, and soon the sound grew louder and louder, even reaching the skies where Fang Mo was.


    "...What the hell is that noise?"


    Flying halfway, Fang Mo heard this and subconsciously looked down.


    And seeing the citizens below looking up at him while shouting Tatsumaki''s name.


    Seeing this scene, Fang Mo quickly realized that among the S-ss heroes who could fly, only a few could deal with the meteorite crisis, and these people subconsciously thought he was Tatsumaki, hoping this second-ranked S-ss hero would save them.


    "emmm..."


    Looking at the citizens below frantically cheering, Fang Mo pondered for a moment.


    Then quickly, he took out his Nokia phone and filmed a short video of the citizens'' enthusiastic cheering, then sent it to Tatsumaki.


    As for Tatsumaki''s contact information.


    Actually, a few days ago, Tatsumaki had specifically asked the association to pass it to him.


    Fang Mo wasn''t quite sure what the other party was thinking, maybe they wanted to discuss topics about his sisterter?


    And surprisingly, Tatsumaki''s reply came exceptionally fast, taking less than half a minute, and Fang Mo received a call from her.


    "You''re in Z city, right?"


    As soon as the call connected, Tatsumaki''s voice immediately rang out.


    "Yeah."


    Fang Mo happily responded.


    "That''s good." Tatsumaki seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, then she couldn''t help but ask: "What was that video you just sent me? Why are the people of Z city chanting my name? Aren''t they fleeing?"


    "Oh, that."


    Fang Mo said: "To calm the public, I sent them a photo of your underwear I took earlier."

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    Tatsumaki never imagined that people could be so immoral. Not only did he not delete the photos, but he even sent them to the general popce of Z City for viewing.


    Moreover, the citizens'' reaction was perhaps too enthusiastic. With the dragon-level disaster meteorite about to destroy the entire city in twenty minutes, they weren''t even thinking of taking refuge...


    Was his little piece of white cloth really that fascinating?


    Really.


    Tatsumaki didn''t quite understand.


    However, as a hero, Tatsumaki naturally couldn''tsh out at the citizens, so her target of aggression naturally became Fang Mo.


    "Wait for me in Z City, I''lle over and fight you again!"


    Tatsumaki practically roared these words."Are you sure you want toe to Z City?" Unlike Tatsumaki''s anger, Fang Mo was all smiles and teased, "The citizens here have already seen your ''benefits''... Next time we fight, they might even wee you with fan signs."


    As he said "wee," Fang Mo deliberately emphasized his tone.


    "You bastard!"


    Upon hearing this, Tatsumaki couldn''t help but grit her teeth.


    At this moment, she hesitated for the first time about something.


    That was whether she should wear safety shorts on missions in the future, but wouldn''t that make her seem too childish?


    Just as Tatsumaki was pondering these thoughts...


    Fang Mo, as if sensing something, looked up into the sky.


    His gaze pierced through the clouds and the entire sky, seeing the giant meteorite in outer space that was plummeting down with enormous kic energy.


    Based on its current trajectory...


    Fang Mo also made a judgment that this meteorite would ultimately crash into the super meteorite crater of Z City.


    "Alright, I won''t chat with you anymore."


    After making a meticulous judgment, Fang Mo no longer teased Tatsumaki over the phone: "My kidney stone is about to fall out, gotta hang up, otherwise I''ll have to shove it back in if it falls to the ground."


    "What? Kidney stone?"


    Tatsumaki was stunned: "What kidney stone? Hey... hello!?"


    Before she could finish her words...


    The phone had already been hung up, leaving only silence.


    And after hanging up, Fang Mo once again looked towards the people of Z City below.


    Actually, ording to Fang Mo''s character, he didn''t really care about the people below, but the problem now was... these guys were too enthusiastic.


    If he didn''t respond somehow, he''d feel like he was at a loss.


    Since the meteorite hadn''t fallen yet, teasing them a bit seemed fine.


    With that thought...


    Fang Mo quickly lowered himself and slowly drifted down.


    "Hi, little citizens of Z City, how are you?" As he approached about ten meters from the ground, Fang Mo greeted the crowd with a friendly face: "Do you know who I am?"


    "Who... who is this?"


    However, the citizens of Z City were unexpectedly unimpressed, staring at Fang Mo with bewildered faces.


    "It''s not Tatsumaki-sama."


    Some even began to despair, sitting down on the ground with a thud: "Now no one can stop the meteorite, we''re all going to die."


    "It''s terrible, we''re going to be crushed by the meteorite."


    Hearing what the people around were saying, more and more citizens'' faces showed signs of panic: "Damn, why is it Z City? If it were another city, it would be better. I don''t want to die yet."


    Of course, there were also some clever people who, after a moment''s hesitation, quickly reacted.


    One person suddenly looked up at Fang Mo and shouted: "You''re a hero, right? Please take me away from this city. I don''t want to die!"


    "Huh!?"


    Hearing him say this, others quickly realized something and immediately looked up at Fang Mo.


    Right, although they didn''t know who this guy was, he was probably a hero. After all, if he were a viin, he would have started attacking already, right? And most importantly, he could actually fly in the sky, maybe he really could take them away from this city?


    "Quick! Take me away!"


    So, the people immediately started moring: "Hero! Hero, please save us!"


    "No! Save me!"


    "I have old parents and young children! Save me first!"


    "Nonsense! Your family is all in Z City, so what kind of person are you to run away first? Hero sir, don''t listen to this despicable man''s words, please save me first!"


    ...


    Fang Mo looked down at the crowd of Z City.


    Seeing their strong will to survive, he couldn''t help but sigh from the bottom of his heart.


    He hadn''t expected that the upper echelons of this world were already so rotten, but these people still wanted to survive. If it were his previous life... Probably upon the appearance of a meteorite, everyone would only apud and greet it with enthusiastic smiles, waiting to exit the game.


    "Motherf***er, lucky I died early."


    Thinking of those vexing matters, Fang Mo couldn''t help but shake his head with a smile.


    As he cleared his mind of those thoughts, Fang Mo pped his hands, drawing the attention of the ordinary citizens below: "Alright, alright, everyone just calm down."


    When the citizens below heard the hero speak...


    They also stopped their arguments.


    "As you can see."


    Fang Mo began by introducing himself with a smile: "I''m a hero from the Hero Association."


    "I also know that none of you want to die, so please rest assured."


    As he spoke, Fang Mo patted his chest with conviction, his tone gradually bing more impassioned: "Ever since the day I became a hero, I''ve sworn to advance and retreat together with you all, and I will use my life to protect everyone here."


    "Please rest assured, I will never abandon you!"


    "Hero, hero!"


    Hearing Fang Mo''s words, the citizens immediately felt moved: "That''s great, we''re saved..."


    But they had just rxed when...


    Fang Mo suddenly changed his tone.


    "However, this meteorite is simply toorge, even I can''t stop it fromnding, and of course, saving all of you ispletely impossible."


    Fang Mo''s face showed a polite yet humorous smile: "So I''ve decided to die together with everyone!"


    This statement...


    Instantly brought the scene to a bizarre silence.


    The citizens all looked bewildered, first looking up at Fang Mo, then down at each other, some even incredulously rubbed their ears, doubting if they had heard wrong.


    And after going through these ups and downs...


    The mental state of the citizens was obviously affected, with some people even trembling with anger, raising their hands and pointing at Fang Mo, wanting to curse out loud.


    But when they saw Fang Mo''s earnest expression...


    They didn''t know how to start.


    Yeah.


    How do you start?


    He wasn''t just thinking about escaping by himself.


    He simplycked the strength, but in order to adhere to his hero''s creed, he was willing to die together with these ordinary people under the meteorite.


    But the problem was... Even if he died with everyone, it waspletely useless.


    Many people still wanted to live, but the only hero on the scene was ready to die, so even if the ordinary people had a strong will to live, it seemed like there was nothing they could do.


    In an instant, the atmosphere at the scene became incredibly heavy, full of despair.


    Even many people had already epted the fact and began saying their final goodbyes to their most important people.


    "Sorry, my dear."


    A potbellied middle-aged man suddenly looked deeply at the woman beside him: "I''ve been under too much pressure at work, perhaps neglecting your feelings. Now that I think about it, I''m such a fool. I originally worked so hard for you."


    As the first person set an example, soon others were also moved by this emotion.


    "Hey, old... mom!"


    A typically arrogant and sarcastic teenage boy also spoke up, his gaze somewhat evasive as he looked down and said: "Anyway, I''ve always been grateful for how attentively you''ve taken care of me, it''s been tough, mom... mom."


    But just as everyone was opening their hearts due to despair...


    A burst ofughter came from above.


    "Hahaha!"


    The crowd instinctively looked up, only to find Fang Mo unable to restrain himself fromughing aloud: "F***, I can''t hold it anymore, this actually had an unexpected gain..."


    "You..."


    Seeing this guy suddenlyugh, the citizens below also realized.


    They were obviously being yed, their anger ring up instantly, their mouths ready to say something, but before they could speak, Fang Mo suddenly interrupted them.


    "Alright, alright, joking time is over."


    Fang Mo said with augh: "Seeing as you''ve made me happy, I guess I''ll take care of this meteorite for you today."


    With that...


    Fang Mo casually pointed towards the sky.


    The crowd followed his gesture and saw that a terrifyinglyrge shadow had already appeared in the clouds nearby, obviously, the meteorite had entered the atmosphere.


    And as the people stared nkly...


    Fang Mo suddenly pulled his voice and shouted loudly.


    "Brothers! There''s nothing you can think of that I, Fang Mo, can''t do!"


    "Today I, Fang Mo, will attempt a stunt of a mid-air split to crush a big stone! Let you brothers see for yourselves, whether the stone is harder or my balls... Brothers, let''s do this!"


    As his words fell, Fang Mo suddenly burst forth with an immense aura.


    In an instant, he transformed into a long rainbow, soaring towards the horizon with a tremendous roar, leaving only a loud booming sound behind.


    "¡­What??"


    As the citizens watched this scene, they werepletely dumbfounded.


    Now they really couldn''t understand what was happening, they could only look at each other, their eyes filled with confusion, doubt, shock, iprehension, and a mix of other emotions.


    "Wait, I remember now!"


    At that moment, a bespectacled youth seemed to remember something and pointed at the distant, meteor-like Fang Mo, shouting: "Didn''t he just say his name was Fang Mo? If I''m not mistaken... he seems to be the newly advanced S-ss hero from the Hero Association!!!"


    "...Nani!?"


    Hearing this, the citizens also showed shocked expressions.


    "You mean the recently advanced S-ss hero?"


    "Could it be that he''s that..."


    "That''s right, he''s that newly advanced S-ss hero, the Source of All Evil!" the bespectacled youth asserted confidently.


    "The Source of All Evil..."


    Hearing this strange hero name, the crowd was a bit at a loss for words.


    Normally, this name didn''t seem like one used to describe a hero, but for some reason, these citizens felt from the bottom of their hearts that this name was tailor-made for him, it was just too damn fitting, right?


    "So this name really suits him..."


    Hearing this, the first man who had emotionally bid farewell to his wife couldn''t help but hold his forehead, but the next second, he suddenly turned to look at his wife.


    His wife smiled and looked up at him, her eyes conveying the tenderness and love of their early days of marriage.


    "But we have to admit."


    "This guy is indeed a qualified hero..."


    "¡­"


    Anyway, what the citizens thought for the moment was left aside.


    The camera shifted back to Fang Mo.


    Since he had just teased these citizens a bit, there were only a few minutes left until the meteoritended, so Fang Mo no longer dyed and immediately flew towards the Hero Association''s building.


    And at this moment...


    Three figures were already standing on the rooftop.


    Fang Mo took a quick look and saw one was a vibrant skinny old man, another was a giant metal robot, and as for thest one, it was Genos.


    It had been mentioned before.


    Fang Mo''s test results had alreadye out.


    So, like Fang Mo, Genos had also be an S-ss hero in the association.


    His hero name was rtively normal, called Demon Cyborg, not very cool, but certainly much better to hear than something like Cape Baldy or the Source of All Evil, right?


    Seeing this, Fang Mo thought for a moment.


    He immediately used teleportation to arrive at the rooftop of the Hero Association.


    "Hmm? Is that you?"


    Just as hended, the giant robot suddenly turned its head, a somewhat muffled male voiceing from inside: "New S-ss hero, Source of All..."


    "If you dare say that name."


    Before the giant robot could finish, Fang Mo directly interrupted him with an annoyed face: "I''ll kill you right now."


    "¡­"


    Hearing this, the giant robot obviously paused, seeming not to understand why Fang Mo was so opposed to his own hero name.


    Didn''t all S-ss heroes choose their own names?


    He chose it himself and now he doesn''t let others say it?


    "¡­Alright."


    After thinking for a bit, the giant robot didn''t mind shaking its head: "Since you don''t want to be addressed by your hero name, I''ll just call you by your real name then. I''ve checked the association''s records, you should be... Fang Mo, right?"


    "That''s me."


    Fang Mo asked somewhat impatiently: "What''s up?"


    "Let me introduce myself first."


    The giant robot began to speak: "I''m Metal Knight, ranked sixth among the S-ss heroes of the Hero Association¡­"


    "Oh, I know that."


    Before the other party could finish, Fang Mo directly interrupted: "Not only do I know that, but I also know you''re a science fanatic and an old acquaintance of Dr. Kuseno, by the way, your real name is Bofooe."


    "¡­Who told you my real name was Bofool?"


    The Metal Knight was silent for a moment, then couldn''t help but retort: "My real name is Bofoi, actually."


    "Close enough."


    Fang Mo waved his hand indifferently.


    "¡­Anyway, just call me Metal Knight, being called by my real name always feels weird."


    The Metal Knight shook his head and said: "I originally came here with only one purpose, which was to use this meteorite to test the strength of a new weapon, but I didn''t expect you to show up."


    "Not like that, I live in Z City, okay?"


    Fang Mo couldn''t help but say: "If I don''te now, this meteorite is going to fall into my dder."


    "¡­"


    Hearing this, Metal Knight fell into silence again, clearly not quite used to Fang Mo''s way of speaking.


    And after a short pause, he decided to get straight to the point.


    "Fang Mo."


    Metal Knight suddenly said, "Let''s make a deal."

 Chapter 563: Meteorite Mod

    Chapter 563: Meteorite Mod


    "Oh, you said you want to make a deal with me?"


    Upon hearing Metal Knight''s statement, Fang Mo also raised his eyebrows in surprise.


    "Indeed."


    Metal Knight nodded and said, "I''ve seen your information in the exam records of the association. Honestly, I''m quite interested in your magic, especially your Alchemy, which transforms other materials into gold¡­ This is a feat that interferes with atomic nuclei. How do you do it?"


    "Definitely not by picking them up with tweezers one by one."


    Fang Mo spread his hands.


    "Let''s make a deal," Metal Knight proposed. "I want to know the principle behind your Alchemy. In exchange, you can choose any of the scientific technology I have."


    "Why are you scientists so intensely curious?"


    Fang Mo couldn''t help but facepalm.To be fair, even Fang Mo himself couldn''t remember how many science-obsessed characters he had encountered; it seemed there were more and more such characters in this narrative¡­


    Things were still manageable with Americanics.


    But Japaneseics were definitely a disaster zone.


    Characters like Orochimaru from Naruto, Mayuri Kurotsuchi, Szayel Aporro Granz from Bleach, Verde from Reborn, Manami Okuda from Assassination ssroom, and Bondrewd from Made in Abyss, including Metal Knight here, were just a few he could think of on the spot.


    The actual number was far greater.


    These mad scientists in Japaneseics shared onemon trait: an intense curiosity, and most of them had experienced disasters due to it.


    "Alchemy¡­ I definitely can''t teach you that."


    Thinking this, Fang Mo nonchntly brushed it off, "But if you really want to learn, starting with Copper Refining could work¡­ oh, sorry, I forgot that Child Emperor is your assistant. Congrattions, you''re now a qualified old coppersmith."


    "What?"


    Metal Knight was momentarily confused by Fang Mo''s bizarre words.


    But as a genius scientist, he quickly understood Fang Mo''s facial expressions and tone, and immediately grasped the meaning.


    "So, you think I''m one of those mad scientists?" Metal Knight unconsciously nodded, then exined proactively, "I''m sorry, I''m not that kind of person. If you don''t want to reveal the principle behind Alchemy, I won''t force anything. I can buy your gold with money."


    "What?"


    Fang Mo was also surprised.


    Truth be told, he had traveled through several worlds, but this was the first time someone had offered him money¡­


    "I''m willing to buy your gold at market price."


    Metal Knight had not anticipated this much, and simply stated, "Some foolish tycoons treat gold as merely a decorative item, but in reality, this metal has extensive applications in cutting-edge technology."


    "I can buy your gold at the price jewelers pay for raw materials. By selling the gold to me for use in developing new equipment, we can prevent too much gold from circting in the market, which could devalue it. It''s beneficial for both of us."


    "Emmm¡­"


    Hearing Metal Knight''s exnation, Fang Mo also began to ponder.


    Initially, when he heard Metal Knight''s first statement, Fang Mo thought he was dealing with a mad scientist¡ªthe kind that stops at nothing to achieve their goals.


    But now it seemed not quite the case.


    Although not much.


    But this guy did have some brains.


    "Alright then."


    Thinking this, Fang Mo nodded, agreeing to the trade: "How much do you want?"


    "As much as you have, I want it all."


    Metal Knight didn''t think much and simply said.


    "Pfft¡­"


    Honestly, this statement alone amused Fang Mo: "No, bro, are you serious?"


    "Judging by your performance, you seem to have stored a lot of gold?" Metal Knight asked. "A few hundred tons? Or a thousand tons? If it''s only this scale, I can still manage¡­"


    "I''m sorry."


    Before Metal Knight could finish, Fang Mo interrupted him: "Actually, I don''t even know how much I''ve hoarded, because it''s like sticking boogers under a desk¡­ would you really bother to count how many boogers you''ve stuck?"


    "But seeing that you''re quite sincere, I''ll start by trading a backpack with you."


    "A backpack?"


    Metal Knight was taken aback: "Excuse me, but the backpack you mentioned seems a bit¡­"


    "In my case, a backpack is about thirty-two thousand tons."


    Fang Mo calmly interrupted.


    "¡­"


    Hearing this, Metal Knight fell into a long silence.


    Indeed, Fang Mo was not lying; after all, a gold block weighs about twenty tons, and a stack in Minecraft consists of sixty-four blocks, and Steve''s backpack has twenty-seven slots¡­


    "What, cat got your tongue?"


    Seeing Metal Knight''s silence, Fang Mo cheekily spoke: "You wouldn''t think that''s too little, would you? Should I add ten times more? Or do you want to increase it by a hundred times?"


    "I heard your hero name is Metal Knight?"


    "That''s really a coincidence because my hero name is the Dark Knight!"


    "You befriend metal to save the world, and I enve darkness to rescue China from fire and water. Don''t think just because one of us is about technology and the other about magic that we couldn''t together whip out an alloy whip in the future!"


    "¡­"


    Just as Fang Mo was joyfully mocking the other.


    A cough suddenly echoed nearby.


    "Ahem¡­"


    A skinny old man who had been standing silently suddenly coughed twice and cleared his throat: "Although I know it''s rude to interrupt others, could you please look up? A meteorite is about to fall."


    "Hmm?"


    Hearing this, everyone instinctively looked up.


    And as the old man said, due to Fang Mo constantly tormenting Metal Knight, the meteorite had already broken through the atmosphere and was plummeting straight toward them.


    "This is my oversight!"


    Watching the scene, Genos''s face suddenly changed: "It''s already so close, damn, I must stop this meteorite right away!"


    "It''s already toote."


    The nearby old man heard this and slowly shook his head: "Just the few of us can''t handle this thing. But there''s still time. You are S-ss heroes, after all. If you run now, you might still make it. Why not take your loved ones and leave?"


    "I refuse."


    Genos immediately refused sternly: "Sensei said never to retreat in the face of difficulties. Even if my power alone is limited, I am not fighting alone... Metal Knight, please lend me a hand!"


    "Sorry, I don''t want to."


    However, Metal Knight directly declined his invitation.


    "What?"


    Genos seemed incredulously shocked: "If we don''t join forces, we''ll all die under this meteorite."


    "So you haven''t realized it yet?"


    Metal Knight exined calmly: "My mecha is remotely operated. As for my body, it''s long been hidden away. Who would want to be crushed by a meteorite?"


    "So this is..."


    "I just exined why I''m here," Metal Knight said as he suddenly transformed, revealing several thick metal cannons behind him: "I specifically came here to use this meteorite to test the firepower of my new weapon."


    After saying this.


    Metal Knight immediately attacked the meteorite.


    With a loud bang, a massive barrage of missiles flew from the cannons behind him, targeting the meteorite precisely. In the next second, all the missiles exploded collectively, and the entire sky seemed to shudder violently from the intense st wave.


    The bright red fire instantly engulfed the entire meteorite.


    Its power was so great that it even turned half the sky a fiery orange color.


    "Did it¡­ work?"


    Looking up, Genos''s face was filled with shock; he had not expected Metal Knight''s weapon to be so powerful.


    But in the next second, a dense cloud of smoke and fire suddenly revealed a massive shadow as the meteorite once again plummeted toward the city below.


    Metal Knight''s attack was effective.


    At least, his missile attack visibly peeled ayer off the meteorite''s surface. At this moment, these fragments fell like fireworks, wildly scattering around.


    "¡­"


    Seeing this, Fang Mo frowned and then drew the Laevatein Sword from behind him.


    Surtur''s magic began to surge through the de, and with a flick of his wrist, Fang Mo sent it flying out, transforming into a fiery that caught all the fragments, thenpletely vaporized them.


    "Hmm?"


    Metal Knight turned to look straight at Fang Mo.


    "What are you looking at?"


    Holding the me Sword, Fang Mo looked annoyed: "If you can''t handle it, don''t act next time... Do you know how dangerous these falling rocks are?"


    "¡­Are you worried about the shattered meteorite injuring civilians?"


    The skinny old man watching the scene couldn''t help but nod in appreciation: "The young people today are unexpectedly responsible."


    But just as the old man finished speaking.


    Fang Mo spoke again.


    "Who the hell has a urethra made of iron? It can''t fit so many stones!"


    "???"


    The old man suddenly widened his eyes.


    "¡­"


    And not just the old man, even Genos and Metal Knight fell into silence.


    "I was actually wondering why you would draw a sword..."


    Metal Knight said somewhat exasperatedly: "But what you said afterward has somewhat exceeded myprehension. But no matter, I have already collected the data I needed for the new weapon."


    "Damn, the meteorite is about to fall!"


    Metal Knight''s words reminded Genos, who looked up and saw the meteorite growingrger in the sky, now almost obscuring itpletely, casting a huge, indescribable shadow rapidly erging, giving a sense of overwhelming pressure.


    "There''s no time, I must use all my power!"


    Seeing this, Genos didn''t think twice, suddenly reaching into his chest and pulling out something resembling an energy core, then stuffing it into his arm.


    "Full-Power Super Burn Cannon..."


    Afterpleting this action, Genos immediately aimed his mechanical arms at the sky, and with the sound of clicking, numerous cannons of various sizes appeared, all targeting the meteorite in the sky: "Fire!"


    With a loud boom, the formidable energy cannon shot toward the meteorite.


    "Oh, oh, oh, it seems to be working!"


    The old man, seeing this, also shouted: "The meteorite''s descent seems to have slowed down!"


    "Really?"


    Genos also breathed a sigh of relief.


    "Ah... It seems to have been an illusion."


    But in the next second, the old man spoke again: "Sorry, my old eyes are a bit blurry."


    "You old man!"


    Genos suddenly panicked, but in the next second, he made a decision: "Is this really all the strength I have? No choice then, it looks like I have to self-destruct¡­"


    However, before he could finish speaking, a hand was ced on his shoulder.


    "Genos, I hope you remember one thing."


    Fang Mo, pressing his shoulder, spoke earnestly: "You are just a young man named Genos. You''re not a coolie, not a suicide truck, not a potato mine, not Deidara, not Mad Ivan, and not a gas bomb¡­ Understand?"


    "This..."


    Clearly, Genos didn''t understand any of this: "Mr. Fang Mo, what are you saying?"


    "In short, don''t ever self-destruct again, otherwise you might as well be the top S-ss st." Fang Mo wiped his face in resignation: "Alright, leave the rest to me."


    "But..."


    "There''s no ''but''. If we dawdle any longer, your teacher mighte over and fight me for the module." Saying this, Fang Mo directly raised his hand toward the meteorite in the sky.


    "What if a stone gets stuck in the urethra?"


    Unlike the confusion of others, Fang Mo appeared as calm as an old Chinese medicine doctor: "Simple, just fire one shot!"


    With that, the power of the Celestial Ego was instantly activated, and a piercing beam of white light shed through the sky. The Doomsday Meteorite was instantly annihted, not even leaving a speck of residue. Even the sky above the center of City Z was pierced, creating a pitch-ck hole.


    "Alright, that''s settled!"


    Fang Mo then pped his hands, smiling: "Good, good, my Big Iron Rod Hospital has a new department now. It''s a joyous asion indeed, now we can also set up a stone removal department."


    And just as Fang Mo finished this saucy remark.


    The system prompt sounded as expected.


    [System Notification: "Meteorite" concept researched, you have obtained the download permission for the Meteorite Module.]


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 Chapter 564: More Meteorite Mod!

    Chapter 564: More Meteorite Mod!


    [System Notification: The concept of "Meteorite" has been researched, and you have gained download ess to the Meteorite module.]


    [System Notification: Meteorite module download beginning.]


    [System Notification: Meteorite module downloadplete. Load now?]


    [System Notification: Meteorite module sessfully loaded.]


    [System Notification: Since you have downloaded and run a brand-new module, you have earned a Lucky Block that will randomly draw an item from any known module.]


    With the meteorite shattered in one strike.


    A series of notifications also resounded in Fang Mo''s mind.


    But unlike Fang Mo''s look of ease, Bang, Genos, and Metal Knight were utterly shocked at the moment.


    It''s known that this meteorite was categorized as a Dragon-level disaster by the association.And just now, whether it was Metal Knight or Genos, both had tried their best to attack it, with Genos even sitting down, drained of energy, yet to no avail¡­ the threat of this object was clear to all.


    Yet such a desperate natural disaster.


    Was casually dealt with by this man while making witty remarks?


    His carefree demeanor.


    Didn''t seem like saving the world but rather like doing a school project.


    His indifferent attitude starkly contrasted with the meteorite, symbolizing destruction and despair, giving everyone an almost surreal impression.


    "¡­This is impossible."


    Even the skinny old man, who had lived a lifetime, couldn''t help but speak out, "Young man, how did you manage to do this?"


    "Because romance is the essence of a man''s adventure."


    Unlocking another module, Fang Mo felt much better: "Old man, you seem pretty fit. Let''s go out and have some fun sometime¡­"


    "Cough cough, I''m past that age," the elder hastily exined after coughing twice.


    "Mr. Fang Mo, this is no ordinary old man," Genos then volunteered, "This is Silver Fang, the third-ranked hero of the S-ss."


    "What?"


    Fang Mo said, surprised: "Lewd... Silver Fang?!"


    "¡­"


    The collective expression of the people around him darkened.


    "Old man really is vigorous in his old age," Fang Mo joked happily, stretching out his hand, "Anyway, I''m a newly advanced S-ss hero, Yellow Waste, maybe we can team up sometime¡­"


    "But Mr. Fang Mo,"


    Genos asked, somewhat perplexed: "Isn''t your hero name Viiny¡­"


    "Hmm?"


    Fang Mo raised his eyebrow.


    "Nevermind."


    Even as a cyborg, he seemed to feel a chill at the back of his neck and quickly corrected himself: "It must be a mix-up by the Hero Association."


    And hearing this,


    Fang Mo finally looked satisfied.


    "¡­So the young people nowadays are this fierce?"


    Silver Fang also began to feel a headache, rubbing the wrinkles on his forehead, "Sorry, but my hero name is Silver Fang, the silver in gold, silver, copper, iron."


    "Oh, I get that."


    Fang Mo nodded, then burst outughing: "I saw it on the inte¡­ something like pay to win with silver, right?"


    "¡­"


    Silver Fang was at a loss for words.


    "Look how worried you are, like someone who got conned buying financial products."


    Seeing the pained expression on Silver Fang''s face, Fang Mo couldn''t help butugh and patted his shoulder, "I''m just teasing, I actually know you, old man Bang¡­ right?"


    "Hmm?"


    And hearing this, Silver Fang, or rather Bang, looked surprised: "Did we know each other before?"


    "We were once caught together in the same club when we were young¡­"


    Fang Mo spread his hands.


    "What!?"


    Bang was shocked, his beard nearly bristling, "Nonsense! I''ve never been to such ces, and you look too young to be my age anyway."


    "Maybe think about it again?"


    Fang Mo gave Bang a meaningful look: "The Explosive Heart Release Fist was a martial art you created when you were young, right? I remember you were quite the character back then¡­"


    "Nani!?"


    Bang''s expression clearly wavered: "Where did you hear these things? Could it be¡­ we really met before?"


    "So don''t underestimate the power of my family, jerk."


    Fang Mo burst intoughter.


    "Wait, let''s set aside other matters for now."


    While the two were talking, Metal Knight, unable to hold back any longer, interrupted: "What was that energy you just released? Why can''t theputer analyze it?"


    "It was light."


    Fang Mo turned to look at Metal Knight: "Do you believe in light?"


    "¡­"


    Metal Knight fell silent for a moment, then gave up pursuing the matter: "Alright, if you don''t want to talk about it, just consider our deal when you''re free, and just contact me."


    After saying this, before Fang Mo could reply.


    mes suddenly erupted under Metal Knight''s feet, propelling the several-ton mech into the air, and he quickly disappeared from sight.


    And after Metal Knight left.


    Bang soon started asking Fang Mo again: "So, do you really know me?"


    "Just joking¡­"


    Fang Mo was about to respond when suddenly another system notification sounded in his mind.


    [System Notification: The concept of "Meteorite" has been researched, and you have gained download ess to a new Meteorite module.]


    [System Notification: Meteorite module download beginning.]


    [System Notification: Meteorite module downloadplete. Load now?]


    "¡­What?"


    Hearing the notification, Fang Mo was clearly stunned; could it be a bug that he''s unlocking the same module again?


    "What''s wrong?"


    Bang noticed Fang Mo''s change and asked curiously.


    "Wait, just a moment."


    Fang Mo gestured to him.


    But just then, the public chat on Steve''s perspective suddenly lit up, Fang Mo saw his partner asking him.


    [xiaoyao: What are you spacing out for, hurry up and load the module.]


    Fang Mo thought for a moment, and also inquired with his mind.


    [mofang: This Meteorite module strangely unlocked twice¡­ I remember there''s only one, could there be another Meteorite module?]


    Not long after Fang Mo''s message was sent, the chat box quickly lit up again.


    [xiaoyao: Oh, the other Meteorite module you''re talking about is probably the Meteorite Craft. It''s a module for increasing resources, no problem, its specifics are as follows¡­]


    Soon the two exchanged thoughts briefly.


    Quickly, Fang Mo understood the situation with the other module.


    The Meteorite module Fang Mo yed with seems to be about a block called "Meteorite" falling from the sky, which then is used as a material to manufacture various new equipment, and if he remembered correctly, it even came with a pet called the Alien Cat.


    As for the module he now unlocked¡­ while it''s also called the Meteorite module, its mechanics are a bit different.


    This Meteorite module doesn''t add any new materials.


    Instead, it adds a mechanic to the game.


    It will check all minable minerals in the game, then spawn a meteorite made of random minerals high in the sky, and smash it towards the ground, allowing yers to pick up any theoretically existable minerals in the game.


    This even includes minerals from other modules.


    Like Tinkers'' Construct''s ardite, cobalt, electrum, GregTech''s tinum, tungsten, or the Abyssal Realm''s coral gems.


    "A functional module?"


    Understanding the effects of this module, Fang Mo subconsciously nodded, then silently approved its loading.


    Quickly, the system notification sounded again.


    [System Notification: Meteorite module sessfully loaded.]


    [System Notification: Since you have downloaded and run a brand-new module, you have earned a Lucky Block that will randomly draw an item from any known module.]


    And when the notification reached this point.


    Quickly, another notification sounded.


    [System Notification: Detection of over 70% redundancy between Meteorite module and Meteorite module, merge?]


    Fang Mo thought for a moment, and directly chose to confirm.


    [System Notification: Meteorite module merged with Meteorite modulepleted, name it?]


    [System Notification: Meteorite module namingplete, load now?]


    [System Notification: Since you have downloaded and run a brand-new module, you have earned a Lucky Block that will randomly draw an item from any known module.]


    [System Notification: Since you have merged and named a brand-new module, you have gained a module linkage right, which can allow the Meteorite module to link with any loaded module once, randomly generating some new items or new settings.]


    Hearing this.


    Fang Mo silently thought of Tinkers'' Construct in his mind.


    It was his old rule, after all, everything can be Tinkers'' Construct¡­ and most importantly, this Tinkers'' Construct modulees with a manual.


    That''s much more convenient than figuring things out bit by bit.


    [System Notification: The Meteorite module will soon interact with the Tinkers'' Construct module, this action will consume your module linkage right¡­ confirmed.]


    [System Notification: Meteorite module linked with Tinkers'' Construct module, game content updated, please explore the specifics on your own.]


    "Phew¡­"


    And when this series of notifications ended.


    Fang Mo also breathed a sigh of relief.


    Merely breaking a meteorite, yet he unlocked two modules and even freeloaded three Lucky Blocks, it really was a huge win.


    Originally, Fang Mo just wanted to snag a Meteorite module, then chat with Bang for a bit.


    But now that the module linkage had started, honestly, Fang Mo was no longer in the mood to chat, he just wanted to hurry home and see what new weird stuff was updated in the Tinkers'' Guide.


    "Hmm¡­"


    Thinking this, Fang Mo also looked up at the two people in front of him.


    "Uh, suddenly my stomach feels a bit off," Fang Mo raised his hand to wave at them, then said seriously, "I might have exerted myself a bit too much when attacking the meteorite, so please allow me to go home and use the restroom¡­"


    "Overexerted?"


    Bang looked at Fang Mo a bit strangely, really the other party didn''t look exhausted at all.


    But the beam of light that shattered the meteorite was indeed powerful, so it seemed reasonable that he might have exhausted all his power, so he temporarily set aside his internal doubts and nodded, "Alright, we''ll talk another time."


    "Goodbye, Mr. Fang Mo."


    Genos also nodded, but after saying this, he thought for a moment and added another sentence, "Thank you, Mr. Fang Mo."


    "If you really want to thank me, just take me as your master," Fang Mo said with a smile.


    "No, this is¡­"


    "Ha ha, just kidding." Fang Mo waved his hand and couldn''t wait to activate the Brown Magic; in a sh of dark light, he was already back in the vi.


    At this moment, the vi was quiet.


    Since it was daytime, Ah Xue was probably out buying some daily necessities and was not at home.


    The Doctor, Gori, and Ground Dragon were also gone, probably off on some hero''s task, after all, it''s quite troublesome for C-ss heroes to level up.


    But Fang Mo''s mind was full of the new module''s effects, he didn''t really care about these things, just sat down on the sofa, then summoned his Stand Steve, and started flipping through the Tinkers'' Guide back and forth.


    And just like the previous modules used for linkage, such as the Bamboo Sakura Family Bucket, Shit, and GregTech module.


    This Meteorite module, after being linked.


    Also added a few types of materials and enhancement terms to the Tinkers'' Almanac.


    Fang Mo took a quick look.


    In terms of materials, there were about four new ones: zing Meteor Iron, Frost Meteor Iron, Regr Meteor Iron, and Obsidian Meteor Iron.


    Although these four materials were added, honestly, the properties of these materials weren''t great, simr to the meteor iron in many of Tinkers'' more alloys, like dense, mature, durable, sharp, etc.


    At most, there were some effects like me immunity or frost walker.


    Overall, there wasn''t anything particrly appealing.


    But unlike the material properties...


    When Fang Mo turned his gaze to the enhancement terms, he was stunned.


    Because the first entry in the enhancement section read like this:


    [Meteorite Enhancement: Consume tool durability to summon a meteorite, the size and material of the meteorite will be influenced by the tool itself.]


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    "F*ck, this enhancement¡­"


    Upon seeing the description rted to the meteorite enhancement, even Fang Mo could not help but exim in surprise.


    To tell the truth.


    This was not Fang Mo''s first time engaging in module linkage.


    Through the linkage effects of the entire Bamboo Cherry family suite, shit, and the revival of Greg Technology with Tinker'' Construct, Fang Mo could roughly guess the effects after the meteorite linked with Tinker'' Construct.


    Like making Tinker'' Construct weapons capable of summoning meteorites.


    But as much as he thought about it, when Fang Mo actually saw this entry, he was still inevitably shocked.


    After all, ording to Fang Mo''s guess.This entry should at most just summon a single meteorite.


    But the problem is that the description of this entry now reads¡­ the volume and material of the meteorite will be affected by the tool itself, which is terrifyingly scary.


    The material of the meteorite is influenced by the tool itself?


    What if Fang Mo used plutonium, shattered bedrock, or even shit to make a tool?


    If it involves radioactive materials, that might just be arge nuclear bomb, triggering a chain reaction the moment it hits the ground, simting the Great Ivan 9999bo, easily destroying several cities, and perhaps even breaking the continental shelf.


    And as for materials like shattered bedrock or zerosum, due to their high mass and density, they might achieve some kind of kic weapon effect.


    But if you say it''s outrageous.


    Then it definitely has to be the shit module that''s the most outrageous.


    After all, other materials would at most put on a show like a sh between celestial bodies, cleansing the mortal world with divine power, or perhaps summoning the wrath of an entire constetion.


    But this thing¡­


    It''s literally like divine shit descending beside me.


    Honestly, just thinking about the scene makes Fang Mo struggle to hold it in, especially since Tinker'' Construct weapons can be enhanced to be indestructible, meaning they won''t consume durability no matter how they''re used.


    This means he could almost infinitely throw meteorites.


    Fang Mo admits that Saitama is indeed very strong, but if, really if¡­


    If he were to carry two shit swords, using void teleportation and ender teleportation to run around the world crazily summoning shit meteorites, then what would Saitama do?


    This is almost an absolutely unsolvable problem.


    "Lying in a huge trough."


    Thinking of this, Fang Mo himself was scared by his own thoughts: "Sun Tzu didn''t deceive me, I finally understand why he always praises the defense¡­ this thing is too strong, isn''t it?"


    But although the meteorite characteristic is quite perverse.


    In reality, Fang Mo still has another simr characteristic in his hands.


    Of course, he has also used this enhancement entry before, which is the hot spring machine enhancement within the entire Bamboo Cherry family suite.


    And this so-called hot spring machine enhancement, in fact, is also a product of the linkage between the Bamboo Cherry family suite and Tinker'' Construct, which seems to generate different hot spring waters based on other characteristics and enhancements.


    Fang Mo once sealed the Coffee Devil and, with a casual stab, created a vast sea of coffee out of thin air.


    But at that time, Fang Mo didn''t delve into it deeply, just using it as an infinite water source.


    So, actually thinking about it, if Fang Mo really wanted to create something like "Shit Megastar," then the hot spring sword could also achieve a simr effect.


    Even more efficiently.


    But the visual shock of the meteorite is just too strong. Imagine during the Ninja War, Fang Mo suddenly shouts, "You''re already shit upon," and the other side incredulously looks up¡­ tsk, that scene.


    How could Uchiha Madara not dodge?


    Any bit of shit star that hits him would ruin his reputation.


    Yes, this is the value of the defense, physical attacks might not be strong, but the mental pollution is incredibly potent.


    As the saying goes, wipe the floor with shit, Fang Mo, carrying this thing, chased the school bully who wanted to bully him from the second floor all the way to the vice principal''s office. Except for a stray dog that had been hungry for three days, no one in the entire school dared to stop him.


    But although summoning meteorites is indeed very cool.


    The hot spring sword isn''t bad either.


    Fang Mo thought about it, feeling that if he had a chance to go to the Hellsing World in the future, facing the ultimate move Death River of the ancestor of vampires, Alucard.


    He would just shout, "Zero Style, Shit River!" This scene seems pretty spectacr, right?


    Thinking of this scene, Fang Mo also thoughtfully stroked his chin.


    "It seems necessary to study this now¡­"


    "¡­"


    And as it turned out.


    Research time always passes quickly.


    When Fang Mo returned to the vi carrying a few¡­ new weapons, that was already a few dayster.


    But before Fang Mo had a chance to sit down, he suddenly saw a few listless men in suits standing outside the window.


    It seemed they had been standing there for a long time, yawning non-stop.


    "Hmm?"


    Seeing this, Fang Mo felt a bit strange.


    "Master, you''re back."


    Just then, Ah Xue, who was dusting the living room, also noticed him, put down the mop in her hand, walked over, and greeted Fang Mo: "Are you eating dinner here today?"


    "Oh, that works."


    Fang Mo nodded at her words.


    "What would you like to eat?" A Xue spoke: "It''s already afternoon, I need to go prepare the ingredients."


    "Let''s have mouth-watering chicken then."


    Fang Mo thought and said: "Add some spicy rabbit cubes and boiled pork slices, the rest you can just manage, I suddenly feel like eating Sichuan cuisine tonight."


    "Alright, master."


    Ah Xue nodded and then got up and walked toward the kitchen.


    "By the way, Ah Xue." Fang Mo suddenly pointed to a few men in suits outside the window: "What''s up with these guys, why are they standing outside my house?"


    "Uh, I almost forgot about them¡­"


    Hearing this, Ah Xue also suddenly realized and smiled apologetically at Fang Mo: "They said they are staff from the Hero Association, it seems they have something to discuss with you, I was going to ask what it was, but they insisted on speaking directly."


    "I see."


    Fang Mo nodded: "You go ahead, I''ll ask what it''s about."


    After saying this.


    Fang Mo walked directly to the front door.


    The staff outside had clearly been waiting for a long time, so much so that they were even starting to nod off, but when the door suddenly opened, they were startled.


    However, when they saw Fang Mo opening the door, their faces lit up.


    "Damn the¡­"


    "Scram."


    But before they could even speak, Fang Mo''s face immediately turned sour.


    The other party seemed a bit at a loss, but fortunately, another older staff member stepped forward at this moment: "Mr. Fang Mo, we are staff from the Hero Association."


    "Speak, what is it?"


    Hearing that the other party no longer used that idiotic nickname, Fang Mo''s attitude also softened.


    "We originally tried to contact you by phone, but for some reason, we couldn''t reach you," the staff member began: "We primarily have three things to discuss with you. The first is about the change in hero rankings, your current rank has been promoted from S-ss number eighteen to number fourteen."


    Yes, although Fang Mo was already an S-ss hero.


    But since he had no aplishments, he could only rank behind the other S-ss heroes... that is, the seventeenth hero, Puri-Puri Prisoner, as S-ss number eighteen.


    As for the Sorcerer Supreme Ancient One and the Devil Cyborg Genos, although these two guys were also promoted to S-ss, their rankings were still behind Fang Mo, one being number neen and the other number twenty, making Fang Mo not the lowest.


    However, ording to the staff.


    Fang Mo had directly moved up four positions.


    Honestly, this was quite rare, as it''s rtively easy for C-ss and B-ss to skip ranks, but there are so few S-ss heroes that consecutive promotions really feel a bit off the charts.


    Fang Mo thought about it and felt it must be the association trying to curry favor with him.


    After all, those guys still have some power.


    Taking people''s money and using their power...


    Moreover, Fang Mo was not without merit, the previous meteorite was a dragon-level disaster, and the three S-ss heroes present had no way to deal with him, but it was resolved by Fang Mo, so the credit naturally all fell on his head.


    "Hmm, I know."


    Fang Mo nodded, to be honest, he didn''t really care about the rankings.


    After all, the association is not likely to let go of the S-ss first ce, st, and besides the first ce, all other positions seem the same to him.


    "So what are the other two things?"


    Fang Mo asked promptly.


    "The second thing is about changing your hero name."


    The staff of the association respectfully said: "Although it''s troublesome... but the senior management of the association is also aware of the misunderstanding now, so they want to ask what your new hero name is."


    "New hero name, huh."


    Hearing this, Fang Mo was somewhat interested.


    He lowered his head and seriously pondered. Although he had previously said he would call himself the gold medal host of Ancient One''s seventh anniversary, that was clearly said in anger, that name, although targeting Ancient One, still sounded a bit tacky.


    Besides this name.


    Fang Mo had a bunch of bizarre names in his mind, such as "Housewife''s Bathhouse," "Floridian," "Remember Hope," "Guangzhou Knight," "Triangle Trade Star," but none of these seemed suitable for a hero name.


    So Fang Mo thought for a long time.


    It took him quite a while to settle on a name.


    "Hmm... like this." Fang Mo pondered for a moment, then said to the staff in front of him: "From now on, my hero name will be ''Priest.''"


    "Priest?"


    The staff member was curious after hearing this: "Do you... have a faith?"


    "Yes."


    Fang Mo nodded, then mysteriously produced a diamond-shaped crystal from somewhere, holding it like a cross in his hand and said: "Friend, have you heard of the Original God?"


    "¡­Ah?"


    The staff member looked bewildered.


    "The Original God refers to the primordial faceless god, also the ancient god of the beginning."


    Fang Mo seriously misled the crowd, cing the crystal devoutly at his chest and said: "Of course, besides the spiritual concept... It also represents all the atoms in the universe, we are all made up of atoms, so we are all children of God."


    "Is... is that so?"


    The staff member subconsciously touched his head.


    He was actually an atheist, but Fang Mo''s words seemed quite reasonable at the moment.


    "God loves the world."


    And Fang Mo, as the king of madness in the realm, once he got into character, he started acting straight away, gently tapping the other person''s chest with a loving face: "Come, receive the miracle."


    As soon as he finished speaking.


    Fang Mo quietly activated the power of the beacon.


    Suddenly, a gentle white light shone on the staff member''s body, and before he could get nervous, the gentleher energy soaked his body.


    "His... uh..."


    Under the baptism of the dimension''s power, this staff member felt as if he was soaking in a hot spring, his body indescribablyfortable and clear.


    All fatigue was swept away at that moment.


    When the white light dissipated.


    This staff member even found that some typical middle-aged problems on his body had also disappeared along with it, such as rhinitis, lumbar muscle strain, cervical spondylosis... even some unmentionable pains were cured as well.


    "This... what is this!?"


    Feeling the long-lost vitality in his body, the staff member was shocked and widened his eyes.


    "This is the power of the Original God, cool, right?"


    Fang Mo smiled and suddenly flipped his hand and pulled out a thumb-sized iron nugget from his pocket: "See this iron nugget?"


    "Uh..."


    The staff member, still not recovered from experiencing the miracle, subconsciously nodded: "Saw... what''s the problem with this piece of metal?"


    "As everyone knows, all beings are born from atoms."


    Fang Mo continued, raising the iron nugget in his hand high, his tone bing serious and devout: "And the God of Atoms... Its power can even change the mass of the nucleus, modify the atomic sequence, and this is also the ultimate mystery of alchemy, a divine domain that mortals cannot touch."


    "Watch carefully, this is the power of God!"


    Just as Fang Mo suddenly shouted loudly, while everyone was watching the iron nugget in his palm intently.


    He suddenly triggered time stop without any warning.


    And in the gray-white world where everything was still, Fang Mo happily tossed the iron nugget from his hand, then took out a gold nugget and ced it in the same position in his palm.


    "Time begins to flow."


    The crowd didn''t even notice anything, but when they came back to their senses, they saw that the iron nugget in Fang Mo''s hand had really turned into a shiny golden color, sparkling with a captivating luster under the sun.


    "Come, chant with me."


    Fang Mo smiled, weighing the gold nugget in his hand, then casually handed it to the dumbfounded staff member: "Original God is awesome."


    "Original God is awesome!"


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    Seeing the gold nugget in Fang Mo''s hand, everyone''s faces revealed expressions of astonishment.


    "Alright, let''s settle it like this."


    Fang Mo, hearing this, also nodded in satisfaction: "When I get back, I''ll change my hero name to ''The Priest'', understand?"


    "I understand."


    The lead staff member quickly responded.


    "Good."


    Seeing that his hero name was finally decided, Fang Mo nodded again and then asked, "What is the third matter?"


    "This..."Hearing this, the staff hesitated a bit.


    However, it wasn''t long before the middle-aged man leading them spoke up: "Actually, Mr. Priest, just a few days ago, Lady Tatsumaki defeated a dragon-level monster in F City."


    "What? She defeated a dragon-level monster?"


    Fang Mo was a bit puzzled: "What does her defeating a dragon-level monster have to do with me? I didn''t unleash that monster, why are you bringing this to me?"


    "Um..." The staff member stiffened slightly but then bravely exined: "Well, Mr. Priest, the defeated monster imed to know you and even said it was you who transformed it."


    "Nonsense, how could I, Fang Mo someone, consort with monsters, considering my life of integrity and honor..."


    "He said his name is Sonic."


    Before Fang Mo could finish, the staff member spoke up: "It''s a blue hedgehog, incredibly fast, almost unimaginably so."


    "Damn, my disciple!"


    Fang Mo eximed in surprise.


    "So, you really do know him?" The staff member sighed helplessly.


    "This is really my rebellious disciple..."


    Fang Mo couldn''t help but facepalm: "In terms of seniority, he could rank just behind the Sorcerer Supreme, but he was too obsessed with ninjutsu and didn''t want to learn magic from me, so I punished him a bit. Unexpectedly, he ran away from home."


    And with that.


    Fang Mo became curious: "By the way, why was he captured? Did he attack humans or destroy cities or something?"


    "He didn''t attack any humans."


    The staff member shook their head and then exined: "But he has been using his speed to steal food from the same supermarket... until he was finally caught."


    "Just that?"


    Fang Mo was a bit stunned: "Is that what a dragon-level monster should be doing? He didn''t destroy a city or im he wanted to rule the world?"


    "Uh... no."


    The association staff quickly shook their heads.


    "F*ck, truly embarrassing for me as his teacher. I thought that sting a mountain was already a disgrace for a dragon-level, but the creature I taught turned out to be the true disgrace."


    "Mr. Fang Mo..."


    The staff member didn''t quite know what else to say: "You should be a hero, right?"


    "Sorry, I got carried away."


    Fang Mo first apologized and then somewhat angrily spread his hands: "It''s really infuriating. I''m so powerful, yet my disciple is such a failure. Anyone would be upset, right? But you''re right, I am a hero after all, so let it be..."


    "Back to the point."


    Fang Mo then asked again: "You said Sonic was caught by Tatsumaki, he must be fast, so what really happened? How did their conflict arise?"


    "The reason is this."


    The staff member exined: "Since the supermarket was often missing items, the owner reported the issue to the Hero Association, suspecting a thief was at work."


    "The one who went to investigate was the Smell Master, ranked thirty-nine in B ss. The supermarket owner coborated with the Smell Master to set a trap, cing an enhanced fragrance drug in the food, and then caught a hedgehog monster wrapped in a bedsheet."


    "However, their strengths were too weak, so when the monster saw the theft foiled, it simply attacked, using potato chips as shurikens to knock down everyone present, and quickly fled while mocking everyone. But he unexpectedly ran into Lady Tatsumaki at the door who was buying safety pants and paying at the checkout..."


    "..."


    Hearing this, Fang Mo felt a twitch in the corner of his eye.


    "What followed, we''re not clear on, but it seems there was some conflict, and Lady Tatsumaki got angry..."


    "Hold on a second."


    Fang Mo interrupted: "You said Sonic is very fast, he didn''t run away, but instead fought with Tatsumaki?"


    "You''re right, that guy Sonic is indeed very fast."


    The staff member responded: "ording to Lady Tatsumaki, his speed even surpassed that of shy sh, rank thirteen of S ss. If he had really wanted to escape, even Lady Tatsumaki would have found it very difficult to catch him."


    "So how did he..."


    "Because while he was escaping, he identally stepped on a pile of dog poop..."


    The staff member said this with a somewhat strange expression, as it was quite theatrical for a dragon-level monster to experience such an incident.


    "This unlucky kid..."


    Fang Mo heard this and felt a bit miserable.


    You should know that Tatsumaki has been agitated by him recently, and emotionally she''s quite uncontroble. Considering she even went to buy safety pants, Sonic''s fate in her hands was likely quite grim.


    Fang Mo could imagine the scene.


    After all, once Tatsumaki goes berserk, unless she''s suppressed by absolute power, there''s really no dealing with her.


    "So, where is Sonic now?"


    "That monster is in Z City."


    The staff member immediately replied: "Since he''s a live dragon-level monster, he''s very valuable. Metal Knight has applied to the association to keep him at the Z City branch; there seems to be ab he just finished building there."


    "Metal Knight, huh."


    Fang Mo nodded, realizing that he really needed to make a deal with him this time.


    "Do you need us to contact Metal Knight for you?"


    The staff member asked.


    "Oh, no need." Fang Mo waved his hand: "I''ll find him myselfter. Sonic doesn''t mean much to him; I can probably trade him for some vibrainium."


    "That''s it."


    The staff member nodded: "Then, if there''s nothing else, we''ll take our leave..."


    However, before the other party could finish speaking, they suddenly paused, and Fang Mo curiously looked up to see several people behind them staring at him, apparentlymunicating something with their eyes.


    And seeing the longing in these people''s eyes.


    Fang Mo immediately understood.


    "What?" Fang Mo asked with apassionate face: "Do you also want to y... to receive the blessing of the Original God?"


    "Can we?"


    A few people immediately looked hopeful.


    "Of course, no problem." Fang Moughed heartily: "I can believe in the Original God, and so can you. Come on, line up, and I''ll bless you right now."


    "Thank you, Priest!"


    Hearing this, everyone immediately showed a look of joy.


    "Those who are enlightened are always happy."


    Fang Mo smiled upon seeing this and then raised his hand, and the soft white light of the Beacon of Faith instantly enveloped the people in front of him.


    And as the light shrouded them, the people at the scene also showed expressions of enjoyment at the same time, with two of them even unable to help but throw their heads back, followed by a few contented moans... But seeing this scene, Fang Mo couldn''t help but feel a bit strained.


    So he secretly made up his mind.


    In the future, when performing miracles, he absolutely had to find a group of cute girls.


    After treating the staff, they left satisfied, holding the gold nuggets and still muttering something about the Original God.


    From this point of view.


    Fang Mo''s evangelism was quite sessful.


    And after the people left, Fang Mo quickly returned to the vi and plopped down on the sofa, casually pulling out a tuft of Shoggoth and started watching TV while petting it.


    Ah Xue was quick at cooking.


    In just a blink of an eye, the kitchen was already emitting a tempting aroma.


    It wasn''t long before Ah Xue came out with the first dish, seeing Fang Mo sitting on the sofa and casually asked: "Master, what did those people want with you just now?"


    "Oh, nothing much, mainly changing a hero name and stuff."


    Fang Mo waved his hand and said: "Also, my disciple is in Metal Knight''s hands, I was just thinking about how to chat with him, maybe I''ll just call him to see if he wants toe over for dinner or something..."


    "That would be nice."


    Ah Xue nodded obediently: "If you need more food prepared, just let me know anytime."


    "Yeah, got it."


    Fang Mo nodded, then took out his phone.


    As Ah Xue went back into the kitchen, Fang Mo also dialed the contact number.


    Actually, everyone had coborated earlier to deal with a meteor, and Metal Knight had already left his contact information with Fang Mo, of course, for the purpose of trading goldter, since he didn''t know about Sonic at the time.


    All in all.


    Once the call connected.


    It wasn''t long before the other side picked up.


    "Hello? Who is this?"


    On the other end of the phone, Metal Knight''s distinct voice rang out, only this time it sounded more human-like, without that electronic tone.


    "May God fool you, Bofool."


    Fang Mo directly spoke.


    "¡­I''ve told you, my name isn''t Bofool, can''t you just call me by my hero name?" Metal Knight, hearing this voice, immediately knew it was Fang Mo: "So what do you want with me? To make a deal?"


    "Yeah, we could talk business."


    Fang Mo first responded, then asked again: "By the way, do you want toe over to my ce for a meal, we could sit down and talk slowly?"


    "Eating is better skipped."


    Metal Knight directly refused: "After all, sometimes you can make a person lose their appetite."


    "Hey, that was all a misunderstanding."


    Fang Mo heard this and immediatelyughed brightly: "I used to be a doctor, so I''m used to inadvertently acting like a booster drug... But don''t worry, I''ve changed my hero name now, so that won''t happen again."


    "You changed your hero name?"


    Metal Knight asked curiously: "What did you change it to?"


    "The Priest." Fang Mo smiled and said: "How about that, as the former patron of Child Emperor... oh not that, I mean former employer, does this name give you a special warm feeling?"


    "¡­"


    Metal Knight fell silent upon hearing this.


    After a long time, his pained voice rang out again: "Alright, I don''t care what you want to be called, since you called, you want to make a deal with me, right?"


    "Since that''s the case, let''s just talk about the deal then."


    Metal Knight reiterated: "You have to understand, I''m a scientist and usually very busy, not to mention I also hate meaningless interactions."


    "That''s fine."


    Fang Mo shrugged, it seemed he really wasn''t quitepatible with the other party, this guy wouldn''t take any bait: "Since that''s the case, let''s just talk about the business then... Say, do you have a guy named Sonic in your hands?"


    "Sonic?"


    Metal Knight sounded a bit puzzled: "What are you referring to?"


    "A blue hedgehog monster." Fang Mo said: "He was previously stealing in F City and was caught by Tatsumaki, I heard you intercepted him, right?"


    "Oh, that''s true."


    Hearing this, Metal Knight also remembered: "That''s a dragon-level monster, I was nning to use the spines on his back to develop some new weapons, so, you''re interested in him too?"


    "That''s my disciple."


    Fang Mo stated.


    "What?" Metal Knight was also a bit surprised: "You mean... your disciple is a monster?"


    "It''s a long story."


    Fang Mo sighed: "Anyway, it''s my fault, this guy got mad at me, then I used magic to turn him into a monster, and he ran away from home in a huff."


    "So you want to take him back?"


    Metal Knight, not being foolish, instantly understood Fang Mo''s intent: "But you should know, it took me a lot of effort to get him, after all, that''s a dragon-level monster, and besides me, there are many organizations coveting him..."


    "Ten gold bars."


    Fang Mo calmly offered a price.


    "¡­Deal."


    Metal Knight almost immediately changed his tune: "When can we make the trade?"


    "Let me finish dinner first."


    Fang Mo casually nced towards the kitchen, where Ah Xue''s figure was still busy;pared to his little maid''s hard work, it seemed right to let Sonic, this wayward disciple, suffer a bit more.


    "Oh, then I''ll wait for your message."


    Metal Knight responded, then hung up the phone.


    However, just as Fang Mo put the phone down and was about to get up to sneak some food from the kitchen, the phone in his hand rang again.


    "Hmm?"


    Fang Mo frowned subconsciously, then patted Shoggoth lying in hisp: "Go, sneak some food from the kitchen for me."


    "Chirp!"


    Once Shoggoth jumped off the ground, Fang Mo then answered the call.


    However, to his surprise, the voice that came through the phone was not the previous Metal Knight, but rather a somewhat pleasant-sounding female operator, though her tone seemed a bit anxious.


    "Mr. Priest, arge number of sea creatures have suddenly appeared in J City, please go to support."

 Chapter 567: [Sponsored]: Deep Sea Clan Invasion

    Chapter 567: [Sponsored]: Deep Sea n Invasion


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    "Although J City is currently only under attack by Tiger-level monsters, ording to the association''s judgment, the disaster level is very likely to escte again."


    In the call, Fang Mo heard a slightly nervous female operator.


    "Please, Priest, provide your support to J City as soon as possible."


    "Oh, the Sea n."


    Upon hearing the other party''s words, Fang Mo subconsciously touched his head: "Has it already reached this time node?"


    To be honest, the plotline of ''One Punch Man'' is quite short. It really can''tpare with long manga series like ''Naruto'' or ''One Piece''. At most, it''s about the same length as ''Chainsaw Man''.


    Starting with Saitama dealing with the House of Evolution, then the meteor, the invasion of the Deep Sea n, followed by the major event of the cosmic overlord Boros'' arrival, andter the Monster Association''s hero hunting arc¡ªof course, the original also includes parts about the Ninja Vige and the Mech God organization.


    But Fang Mo hadn''t had the chance to watch it before he was killed, so let''s leave that aside for now.And now, the time node of the Deep Sea invasion had already arrived.


    Meaning that about a third of the story had already passed.


    Honestly, even Fang Mo was a bit slow to react; after all, time had passed so quickly. But regardless, he still had to take on the mission¡ªit was a big event, after all.


    "Alright then."


    Fang Mo spoke into his phone: "I''ll take the mission. I''ll head to J City after I finish eating."


    "¡­Priest, could you perhaps eat after you arrive in J City?"


    The operator, having heard this, felt a bit of a headache too. J City currently didn''t have any high-level heroes guarding it, which meant that any esction in disaster level would be catastrophic for everyone there: "We can arrange for staff in J City to prepare food for you, would that be eptable?"


    "Let''s skip that."


    Fang Mo nced at Ah Xue busy in the kitchen: "Don''t bother with the food, let''s make this quick and I''ll eat when I''m back."


    "¡­Thank you for your understanding."


    Hearing this, the operator finally breathed a sigh of relief.


    Fang Mo didn''t continue talking, he casually hung up the phone, then stood up from the sofa and stretchedzily.


    "Chirp! Chirp!"


    Just then, Shoggoth bounced out of the kitchen.


    This tiny, pitch-ck creature jumped vigorously andnded directly on Fang Mo''s thigh, then slid up to his shoulder, stretching out a small tentacle towards him.


    At the tip of the soft, shiny tentacle, it held a small piece of freshly fried rabbit dices.


    "What a good boy."


    Fang Moughed and opened his mouth to eat the rabbit dice handed over by Shoggoth.


    It had to be said, Ah Xue''s cooking skills were getting better and better. Even this half-finished rabbit dice was made very tender and delicious, making Fang Mo a bit reluctant to go to J City.


    "No, I need another bite."


    Thinking it over, Fang Mo simply walked towards the kitchen.


    "Hmm?"


    At that moment, Ah Xue was busy in the kitchen, and when she saw Fang Mo approaching, she turned her head and smiled at him: "Are you hungry, Master?"


    "I''m full¡­ but I really want to eat the food you make."


    As he spoke, Fang Mo casually pinched a piece of chicken and popped it into his mouth.


    "Master, dinner will be ready soon," Ah Xue smiled happily: "By the way, how did your phone call go, should I prepare an extra set of tableware?"


    "Oh, he can''t make it."


    Fang Mo shrugged: "And I have to step out for a bit."


    "¡­Eh?"


    "Don''t worry, I''m just going toplete a mission, it''ll be quick," Fang Mo assured her, patting his chest: "I can casually take down a dragon-level monster, let alone a mere demon-level like the Deep Sea King¡­ I guess the food will still be warm when I get back."


    "Alright then."


    Ah Xue nodded in response: "Then I''ll take my time cooking."


    "Mm."


    Fang Mo responded and then turned to leave the vi.


    However, he had only taken a few steps when suddenly the doorbell rang. ncing at the mini-map, Fang Mo noticed a shiny bald head and a chibi version of Genos standing at the door.


    "Saitama?"


    Seeing the visitorsing to him, Fang Mo felt a bit strange, but still went to open the door.


    "Yo, Fang Mo."


    Saitama greeted him naturally: "You''re actually home, that''s rare."


    "You ring my doorbell... and then you''re surprised I''m home?" Fang Mo couldn''t help but retort: "Are you looking for Ancient One by any chance?"


    "You figured that out?"


    Saitama seemed a bit surprised.


    "I..."


    Before Fang Mo could say anything, Genos nearby began to exin: "We saw on the TV news that there''s a Sea n invasion crisis in J City, so my sensei and I decided to go and stop it. We wanted to ask the Sorcerer Supreme to help us open a portal."


    "Oh, I see."


    Hearing Genos'' exnation, Fang Mo seemed to understand.


    Yes, in the original story, Saitama and Genos naturally participated in this event, although they just ran there at the time.


    Z City is quite far from J City, probably the two just wanted to take a shortcut.


    "I''d also like Ancient One to open a portal."


    After realizing this, Fang Mo helplessly spread his hands: "The problem is, this naughty disciple of mine has been away from home for several days now."


    "Ah?"


    Hearing this, the two at the door were also taken aback: "What''s going on?"


    "That despicable disciple gave me a nickname."


    Speaking of this, Fang Mo got a bit angry: "Of course she knew she was wrong, so she simply hid. She''s better at portals than me, I''m toozy to catch her..."


    "A nickname?"


    After hearing this, Genos subconsciously said: "Is it the ''Source of All Evil'' that we heard about before? Was that the name the Sorcerer Supreme gave you?"


    "Little Steel, you''re brave."


    Fang Mo suddenly disyed a dangerous smile.


    "Uh..." Sensing a killing intent, Genos suddenly recalled that Fang Mo really didn''t like that title, and was a bit puzzled: "Mr. Fang Mo, don''t you like this hero title?"


    "Who the hell would want to be called ''Source of All Evil''!"


    Fang Mo roared: "I''m not an original ghost video or a corny song, okay!?"


    "That thing..."


    However, after hearing this, Saitama suddenly raised his hand and said: "Actually, your name is quite okay, right? Although it sounds a bit strange, it''s still much better than my title."


    "¡­Cape Baldy?"


    Hearing Saitama''s words, Fang Mo suddenly calmed down: "Indeed, if the association gave me such a brain-dead name, I''d probably have to switch to the Monster Association."


    "You guy..."


    Saitama felt his blood pressure rise after hearing this.


    "Saitama-sensei, Mr. Fang Mo, please calm down." In the end, Genos had to smooth things over: "The most important thing right now is to save J City. Since the Sorcerer Supreme isn''t here, we''ll have to find our own way there."


    "No choice, then we''ll just run there."


    Saitama shrugged, not saying much else: "Genos, keep up, okay?"


    "Please rest assured, Sensei."


    Genos nodded: "I recently upgraded my power module, and my speed has significantly increased."


    "That''s good."


    Saitama responded, then turned to look at Fang Mo: "Are youing with us?"


    "Oh, you guys go ahead."


    As he spoke, Fang Mo pulled out a dark green stick from behind: "Here, Genos, take this, and remember not to give it to Saitama."


    "What is this?"


    Genos took the stick, puzzled.


    "The Staff of Rakshas."


    Fang Mo casually mentioned: "Just bring it with you, it doesn''t matter if you throw it on the ground when you fight."


    "I understand."


    Genos solemnly epted the stick.


    "No, Genos, what exactly do you understand?" However, Saitama was confused: "Why can''t I understand what this thing is for?"


    "Maybe it''s one of Mr. Fang Mo''s finishing moves."


    As Genos spoke, he was already in a ready-to-run stance: "Sensei, let''s hurry to J City first."


    "I..."


    Saitama sighed: "Alright, let''s go then."


    As soon as Saitama finished speaking, jets of me shot out from behind Genos, propelling him rapidly forward, and in the next second, Saitama''s figure also vanished from the spot.


    "Alright, bluffing sess."


    Seeing Genos carrying the Ender Handle and sprinting out, Fang Mo happily pped his hands, then turned around and went back inside the vi.


    "Huh?"


    Ah Xue, who was stir-frying in the kitchen, looked out the door in surprise: "Master? Why areing so soon..."


    "Cough, cough, Ah Xue, it''s not even evening yet."


    Fang Mo coughed twice: "Let''s be a bit more careful with our words..."


    "I didn''t mean that!" Ah Xue blushed slightly: "Master, didn''t you say you were going out to deal with the monster?"


    "Oh, the journey was too far, so I simply called for a substitute driver."


    Fang Mo waved his hand, then sat down at the dining table: "They still need some time to run there, let''s have a meal first, Shoggoth, go wash your hands..."


    "Chirp?"


    ...


    It turned out that the distance between J City and Z City was indeed quite far.


    Fang Mo waited in the vi for over half an hour, then ate a meal of Sichuan cuisine with Ah Xue, Shoggoth, and others before leisurely activating the Ender Teleport.


    However, what he didn''t expect was that when he teleported over, Genos had just arrived in J City.


    At that moment, the sky over J City was not looking good; heavy clouds almostpletely obscured the city, and asional thunder rumbled ominously, giving a sense of an impending storm.


    "...Mr. Fang Mo?"


    Seeing the suddenly appearing Fang Mo, Genos was clearly stunned: "When did you arrive? Did the Sorcerer Supreme open a portal for you?"


    "Oh, this is the Flying Thunder God."


    Fang Mo briefly exined, then casually tossed a berry into his mouth as a post-meal dessert: "Speaking of which, where''s Saitama? Aren''t you two together?"


    "Hmm?"


    Hearing Fang Mo''s question, Genos seemed a bit surprised.


    He quickly looked around, but soon Genos came to a conclusion, somewhat helplessly saying to Fang Mo: "Sorry... it seems the sensei got lost."


    However, while they were talking.


    Suddenly, an explosion sounded not far away.


    "Enemy life response detected!" Genos, hearing this sound, immediately tensed up, and a stream of data shed across his eyes: "There are many heroes fighting enemies around us, the situation looks grim... Has the disaster level increased as the association said?"


    "Yeah."


    Fang Mo chewed on the berry and said: "It should already be a demon-level disaster now."


    "That''s troublesome, I can''t wait for Saitama-sensei any longer."


    Hearing this, Genos immediately made a decision, turning to look at Fang Mo: "Mr. Fang Mo, let''s split up and try to deal with these monsters as much as possible."


    After saying this, Genos didn''t wait for Fang Mo''s nod, his entire figure dashed forward and vanished.


    And soon.


    A shout came from not far away.


    "Scorch!"


    Along with this sound, a loud boom erupted, and arge ball of fire burst out from a nearby building cluster, blowing a bunch of strange limbs and tentacles into the air.


    Even a cooked octopus tentacle fell right in front of Fang Mo, making a "plop" sound.


    "...This kid is really straightforward."


    Fang Mo sighed, then nced at his mini-map.


    J City was indeed bustling now, the mini-map was filled with various types of monsters, as the citizens had evacuated, making these crab-men, jellyhead monsters, m spirits, squid women, and shrimp-headed men especially noticeable.


    Although the original story didn''t describe much, the appearance of these Deep Sea n members could truly be called grotesque. Fang Mo even saw a sea creature that looked like a chibi version of Bumblebee.


    Fang Mo nced at the mini-map for a while.


    Then he chose a spot with the most monsters and headed there.


    Since the current disaster event was an invasion by the Deep Sea n, the ce with the most monsters was obviously the coastline, and Fang Mo saw a lot of seafood continuously advancing ind.


    Of course, there were also a few heroes'' icons there, probably engaged in fiercebat with these sea creatures.


    "Phew."


    As Fang Mo walked, he casually pulled out a cleaver and rested it on his shoulder.


    "Full and refreshed, time to get some work done."

 Chapter 568: [Sponsored]: The Priest comes to do Surgery! Puri-Puri Prisoner Appears!

    Chapter 568: [Sponsored]: The Priestes to do Surgery! Puri-Puri Prisoner Appears!


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    As Fang Mo was rushing towards the coast, on the coast of J City, more and more strange creatures emerged from the giant waves.


    Just as Fang Mo had seen on the mini-map, there were already heroes fighting against these sea creatures here, such as a young man with porcupine hair dressed in a ck tight suit.


    "The widely popr A-rank hero, Stinger is here!"


    Stinger smiled confidently and then struck a cool pose on the spot: "Citizens of J City, I will protect you. Those who want a big hole in them,e at me!"


    "It''s¡­ it''s Stinger!"


    "Great, an A-rank hero hase!"


    "Go Stinger, kill all these monsters!"


    Seeing a hero appear, the ordinary citizens immediately cheered.Stinger also roared and then charged forward with a strangely shaped long spear, killing a huge squid monster with one strike.


    "Hmm? This guy¡­"


    Seeing their kin killed, the sea creatures seemed to be alert: "Hey, forget about the ordinary people for now, they are livestock anyway, let''s join forces and take down this guy first!"


    Currently, there were more than ten sea creatures on this beach.


    Although they are called sea creatures, their appearance is quite frightening.


    It''s not just a seafood head on a human body; in fact, as tiger-ss monsters, they are veryrge, the smallest being about three meters tall, and thergest ones as tall as a few stories, their collective presence creating a strong oppressive feeling.


    And when more than ten sea creatures started to cooperate.


    The pressure on Stinger suddenly increased.


    Although he still managed to kill several monsters, a giant crab''s w heavily smashed into his face, sending him flying.


    Stinger rolled hundreds of meters on the beach before finallying to a stop.


    The ordinary citizens watching this gasped.


    They looked at each other and then slowly began to retreat, taking the opportunity while Stinger distracted the sea creatures to quickly flee the scene.


    "Hehehe¡­"


    Despite being hit, Stinger got up without noticing the retreat, his face swollen like a pig''s head, but for some reason, heughed: "You sticky guys are unexpectedly tough."


    "Huh?"


    The sea creatures in the distance were also surprised: "He can still get up?"


    "It''s time to draw the line."


    Slowly, Stinger raised his long spear: "My beloved spear, Bamboo Shoot, hasn''t met such a tough opponent in a long time, and it''s trembling with excitement."


    "Can you stop bragging, human?"


    Hearing this, the octopus-headed and shark-headed monstersughed cruelly: "Turn around and see¡­ Those who were cheering you on have all run away, because they know you''re about to die here, get it?"


    "Of course, we won''t let you die easily."


    Another crab-headed monster spoke: "You killed several of our kin, I will make you regret..."


    "Are there four left?"


    However, Stinger ignored theirments and seemed to be thinking about something.


    In the next second, he suddenlyughed and spun his long spear, then released his ultimate move. Clenching the weapon, he turned into a streak of light and charged forward: "Sing, Bamboo Shoot!"


    The sea creatures quicklyunched an attack.


    A tentacle viciously struck at Stinger, but in the next moment, it was pierced through, followed by the body of the octopus monster.


    "Wha¡­"


    The other monsters were shocked, but before they could react, Stinger continued his charge at a very fast pace, piercing through several monsters on the scene.


    In an instant, blue-green blood spattered everywhere, like rain.


    "Huff¡­ huff¡­"


    After releasing his ultimate move, Stinger was clearly exhausted, kneeling on the ground and leaning on his long spear to catch his breath. But when he turned to look at the pile of corpses behind him, his face lit up with joy: "Did I¡­ seed!?"


    "Hahaha, I''m really awesome!"


    Seeing the corpses all around, Stinger suddenly became excited: "I really am cut out to be a hero, I might even be able to defeat a God-level disaster with one strike¡­"


    Before he could finish his sentence, Stinger suddenly felt as if it had be darker in front of him, as if something was blocking the light.


    "Hmm?"


    He instinctively looked up and saw a hulking humanoid monster right in front of him. Before he could react, the creature punched him directly.


    Stinger had no chance to react; he was hit in the stomach with a punch.


    The monster''s fist was asrge as a car wheel, causing excruciating pain in Stinger''s organs and shattering his ribs. His eyes bulged out and he then spewed a mouthful of ck blood.


    "You''re really good at pretending, and I really don''t like that."


    Only then did the monstrous figure coldly say, "So I might as well just kill you."


    As the monster spoke, it exerted a bit more force.


    Stinger''s body was struck with such force that it flew off the beach and like a cannonball, crashed into the downtown area, eventually smashing onto a car. The car''s hood instantly caved in, and all the windows shattered at the same time.


    Stinger had taken a horrific blow.


    His injuries were so severe that they were nearly fatal.


    But whether by luck or misfortune, as hey coughing up blood amid the wreckage of the car, he suddenly heard footsteps approaching.


    Looking up, Stinger saw a figure carrying a huge sword emerging from the distant dust.


    Then a cheeky voice rang out.


    "Um... do you need a doctor?"


    "Can you help... *cough cough*..."


    Before Stinger could finish, he felt a sharp pain in his organs as if a broken rib had pierced something, causing him to cough up blood violently.


    Still, his strong will to live forced him to grit his teeth and speak.


    "Save... me..."


    "Okay."


    Suddenly, the figure gestured with his hand and then cheerfully approached.


    It was then that Stinger could barely make out the figure¡ªa tall, handsome man with ck hair, fair skin, and a sunny, cheerful smile. He was dressed in a ck and gold clerical outfit, looking every bit the benevolent priest.


    That is... if one ignored the enormous de he carried on his shoulder.


    Indeed, seeing this de, Stinger was startled.


    The thing was just too exaggerated; the de alone was over two meters long, resembling someone carrying a door on their shoulder.


    This priest... he couldn''t possibly be from the Knights of Order, could he?


    As Stinger pondered this, the priest carrying the giant de slowly approached and bent down to inspect him closely. "Hmm..."


    "..."


    Stinger nervously swallowed.


    Honestly, he feared the next words might be, "Ah, you are a heretic," followed by a swift decapitation.


    Fortunately, he was overthinking it.


    Soon, the priest frowned slightly.


    "Man, you''re really badly hurt."


    "I..."


    As Stinger coughed up blood about to speak, the priest spoke again, "Don''t talk, save your energy. Just nod or shake your head."


    Stinger nodded.


    He was indeed too weak to talk now.


    "With your current condition, ordinary treatments won''t help you." The priest paused before asking, "Everyone eventually goes to heaven... but it''s not your time yet, so would you like to try my special treatment method?"


    Stinger didn''t speak but quickly nodded his head.


    Though willing to give his life to protect others, he wasn''t ready to die.


    "Good, I''ll start the surgery now."


    The priest nodded, "Bear with me, I''ll sterilize the surgical knife first."


    After saying this, the priest suddenly lifted the purple giant de, and then a fireball burst from his mouth like seawater, creating a loud bang.


    Soon, the fire ceased.


    The giant de in his hand was now emitting a wisp of blue smoke.


    "???"


    Seeing this, Stinger''s eyes involuntarily widened.


    "All right, I''ve sterilized it," the priest said naturally, as if performing a magic trick, and then he pulled out a bottle of holy water and put it in Stinger''s mouth. "This surgical knife might be a bit big, bear with it... All your bones are disced, I need to cut you open and manually realign them."


    "!!!"


    Upon hearing that phrase, Stinger''s face turned pale with fear, and he desperately shook his head.


    "What''s wrong, are you nervous?"


    The priest noticed Stinger''s condition and reached out to pat him,forting him, "Don''t be afraid, if it gets too much, just start counting prime numbers. That should help you calm down."


    "I..."


    Stinger felt like crying; he was sure that if that knife came down, he would die.


    Just then, fortunately.


    A sudden explosion sounded not far away.


    "Hmm?"


    Hearing the explosion, both of them turned their heads at the same time.


    They saw a monstrous figure attacking a building. The creature looked exceptionally burly and strong, d in a luxurious red cape and crowned with a royal tiara. Just looking at him gave off an extraordinary aura.


    Indeed, his strength was formidable; a single blow had the impact of an earthquake, causing the building to groan under its strain almost instantly.


    As the building copsed, suddenly, a figure leaped out of a window.


    This figure somersaulted in mid-air, thennded firmly in front of the monster, his face set in a grave expression.


    "Is that... Lightning Max?"


    Stinger, seeing this, couldn''t help but express his surprise.


    However, what he didn''t notice was that although his chest was nearly shattered, he was now strangely able to speak again.


    "Disgusting bastard, I''m going to kick you flying!"


    Meanwhile, the man known as Lightning Max also made his move. He leapt up fiercely, his feet mming into the monster: "Lightning Leap Backspin..."


    But as his feet struck the monster, bursting with electrical sparks,


    Therge and burly creature retaliated.


    With a straightforward punch, he smashed Lightning Max''s face in, sending teeth and blood flying everywhere, and his body crashed through a wall, bounced several times on the ground, and then flew straight toward Stinger.


    "Ah, another patient delivered."


    The priest, seeing this, couldn''t help but smile with pleasure.


    At this point, he was about to catch the stunned Lightning Max, nning to finish him off.


    But before he could act.


    Suddenly, another tall figure rushed over from a distance.


    Before Lightning Max could reach him, this figure caught him mid-air, then did a backflip to gently ce him on the ground.


    "Hmm?"


    Seeing this, the burly monster seemed to raise an eyebrow.


    He could sense that this man was different from the others, emanating a strong aura, and so he began to observe him cautiously.


    This was a muscle-bound man over two meters tall, yet despite his rugged appearance, his face had an almost eerily attractive quality, with woman-like long eyshes, an explosive hairstyle, and a heart-embroidered fur vest.


    Beneath this fur vest, he wore a tight ck-and-white striped prison uniform, highlighting his solid, muscr build.


    As the monster was carefully sizing up this foe,


    Suddenly, another voice sounded.


    "Hey, hey."


    The priest nearby spoke with some dissatisfaction: "I saw this patient first, didn''t I? Why are you cutting in?"


    "Hmm?"


    Hearing this, the tall figure turned around and was immediately surprised, "Is that you? The fourteenth-ranked S-ss priest?"


    "Yes, indeed, it is I."


    This self-proimed priest was of course Fang Mo.


    "I never expected to encounter such a handsome man like you after my prison break," the other remarked, seemingly pleased, "Nice to meet you, I''m Puri-Puri Prisoner, an S-ss hero. I know it sounds embarrassing, but I''m a man of testosterone."


    "¡­By the way, I heard you''re also into ketosis?"

 Chapter 569: Intervene with Boss Transformations

    Chapter 569: Intervene with Boss Transformations


    "I¡­"


    After hearing about the so-called "Puri-Puri Prisoner," Fang Mo was utterly stunned.


    Honestly, he hadn''t expected that despite being imprisoned, the Puri-Puri Prisoner was surprisingly well-informed.


    However, although the Puri-Puri Prisoner was indeed well-informed, the misunderstanding here seemed too significant... How could copper and ketosis be the same thing? Moreover, Fang Mo was just talking big, unlike the Puri-Puri Prisoner who was serious about it.


    "Hmm? What''s wrong?"


    Seeing that Fang Mo had gone silent, the Puri-Puri Prisoner took the initiative to speak up, "Don''t tell me you also, like me, only prefer to pursue other boys?"


    "Uh... sorry, my type is different from yours," Fang Mo exined, unable to help but facepalm.


    "Different?"


    The Puri-Puri Prisoner seemed very interested, "Do you like the delicate type? I actually really like delicate boys too, many of my boyfriends are of that type...""No, I prefer the rugged type."


    Disgusted, Fang Mo almost reflexively rebutted.


    What he didn''t expect was.


    The Puri-Puri Prisoner became even more excited upon hearing this.


    "Like the rugged type?" The Puri-Puri Prisoner''s eyes sparkled as he stepped forward and eximed, "Then do you think I''m rugged enough? Ha!"


    With that, he suddenly exerted force.


    His muscles bulged, instantly tearing his prison uniform and sweater.


    "Ah..."


    However, the next second, he suddenly cried out in grief, "It''s ruined, the sweater my boyfriend knitted for me with love!"


    "Shoot!"


    Witnessing this, Fang Mo felt a sharp pain in his eyes and couldn''t help but turn his head away, "I can''t take it anymore, I need a pair of eyes that haven''t seen this scene."


    "What''s wrong, Priest?"


    The Puri-Puri Prisoner didn''t notice anything amiss, and feeling a rare excitement of meeting a like-minded individual, he stepped forward, "Priest, we could exchange..."


    However, before he could finish.


    Suddenly, a huge figure appeared in front of him.


    "¡­Hmm?"


    The Puri-Puri Prisoner was also stunned, but the strange figure in front of him wasn''t interested in talking, and without a word, threw a powerful punch.


    The punch was not only fast but also strong, making the Puri-Puri Prisoner feel as if his cheek had been hit by a rocket, dislocating his jaw and causing a burst of nosebleed that instantly sprayed out, throwing him backward.


    But just at the next second.


    The Puri-Puri Prisoner stepped back, bracing himself against the ground with his left foot, and managed to withstand the attack.


    Immediately after, he struck back with full force,nding a punch that caused a loud thud, discing the other''s jaw, with a trickle of blood flowing from the corner of his mouth.


    Afternding a sessful punch, the Puri-Puri Prisoner didn''t stop but followed with an uppercut, directly hitting the other''s chest, with a dull sound of a fist hitting flesh, sending the strange figure flying, but he quickly adjusted his posture in the air andnded steadily.


    "Not bad strength."


    Afternding smoothly, the strange figure suddenly showed a smile, "You hurt me, although just a bit."


    "You hurt me too."


    Suddenly struck, the Puri-Puri Prisoner''s expression cooled down as he wiped the nosebleed and said, "Although just a bit."


    "Hehehe, you''re pretty good at boasting."


    Hearing this, the strange figure showed a cruel smile, "Although you''re a fine piece, you''re a bit unsteady now. I''ll eat you first then go kill the other heroes, let me introduce myself, I am the Sea King, the leader of all marine creatures..."


    "So, you''re the source of this disaster."


    Realizing this, the Puri-Puri Prisoner furrowed his brows slightly, "I got too excited just now and forgot about you. Lightning Max and Stinger are the boys I like, and you''ve hurt them like this... I will never forgive you."


    "Wow, really?"


    The Puri-Puri Prisoner was confronting the Sea King, and upon hearing this, Fang Mo couldn''t help but turn to look at Stinger next to him, "Buddy, he''s got his sights on you."


    "I..."


    Stinger felt ufortable upon hearing this.


    "Is this your weapon?"


    At this moment, Fang Mo picked up a long spear from the ground, "This spear... have you also unlocked the bamboo module?"


    "¡­Huh?"


    Stinger was a bit confused, but still nodded subconsciously and said, "Indeed, this is my beloved spear, called Bamboo Shoot."


    "Oh, okay then."


    Fang Mo handed the spear back to Stinger and patted him on the shoulder: "When you have time, use this spear to broaden your horizons. You see, it''s conical anyway, step by step, consider it as getting used to it in advance."


    "I..."


    Stinger almost spit out a mouthful of blood after hearing this.


    He looked down at the bamboo shoot as thick as a thigh, then nced at the Puri-Puri Prisoner not far away, and suddenly felt a tear-like illusion.


    For a moment.


    He almost didn''t want to be a hero anymore.


    Meanwhile, as Fang Mo was teasing Stinger, a conflict erupted again not far from them.


    "This is my finishing move."


    The Puri-Puri Prisoner said, and suddenly his muscles swelled even more, veins bulging, his body covered with muscles like steel te armor, standing naked, and pointing at the Deep Sea King not far away: "This is my angel form, no living creature can see it and live to tell the tale..."


    "Ugly fool."


    The opponent responded with just that sentence.


    "Is that yourst words!?" The Puri-Puri Prisoner got angry upon hearing this and charged forward: "Angel Assault!"


    Though it was called an assault, it was actually a relentless barrage of punches. Being an S-ss hero, the power was quite astonishing; just the wind from his punches stirred up a cloud of dust, and the roaring sounds were continuous, even the ground trembled vaguely.


    However, what everyone did not expect was.


    When the Puri-Puri Prisoner stopped his attack, the voice of the Deep Sea King soon came from the dust.


    "I''m hurt, but just a little bit."


    As the dust cleared, the Deep Sea King''s body reappeared, showing many dents caused by the punches, even emitting blue smoke.


    But as everyone watched.


    These injuries were healing at a visible rate.


    "What..."


    The Puri-Puri Prisoner was surprised, although he was still weakened, he gritted his teeth and raised his fist again.


    But just the next second.


    The Deep Sea King''s fist had already hit his face.


    "Your punches are too weak."


    While fighting, the Deep Sea King also cruelly smiled: "So-called barrage means every punch must carry the intent to kill, just like this..."


    After saying that.


    He also began to counterattack.


    Andpared to the Puri-Puri Prisoner''s previous attack, his attacks were indeed stronger, and the angles of the punches were even more cunning and vicious, leaving the Puri-Puri Prisoner no chance to retaliate, his whole body''s veins burst, and he instantly turned into a blood man.


    "Bad... this is bad..."


    Seeing his side falling into a disadvantage, Stinger seemed a bit nervous: "This monster is tougher than I thought, at this rate we''ll all be killed... Hm?"


    He had just started speaking.


    Stinger suddenly noticed Fang Mo beside him.


    Yes, after hearing the Puri-Puri Prisoner''s statement, Stinger also realized that this man dressed as a priest was the newly advanced S-ss hero, Priest, and his rank seemed to be even higher than that of the Puri-Puri Prisoner, so he must be very strong, right?


    Thinking this.


    Stinger tentatively asked.


    "Um..."


    Stinger thought for a moment and said: "Do you want to go help him? He doesn''t seem to be the monster''s match, and aren''t you an S-ss hero too?"


    "I don''t want to go."


    Fang Mo directly turned his head and said.


    "Ah?"


    Stinger was taken aback: "But, I mean..."


    "Different metals do not weld together." Fang Mo curled his lip: "He irritated my eyes just now, getting beaten up by the Deep Sea King is light for him, if I personally beat him, I probably need a resurrection ritual to bring him back."


    "But that monster is very strong, it''s probably a Demon-level Disaster now?"


    Stinger couldn''t help saying.


    "You go if you think you can." Fang Mo pointed at the spear in his hand: "Try poking the Deep Sea King''s ass with your spear, maybe you''ll save the Puri-Puri Prisoner."


    "I..."


    Stinger hesitated upon hearing this.


    To be honest, the punch I took from the Deep Sea King earlier was excruciatingly painful, as if all the bones in my body were about to break. The piercing pain was utterly heart-wrenching.


    Yet, when I saw the Puri-Puri Prisoner nearby, almost unconscious,


    I suddenly made up my mind.


    Yes, although I am quite narcissistic in nature, I am still a hero after all. No matter what, I could not stand by and watch someone die, so at that moment, I gritted my teeth and charged forward.


    Because the Deep Sea King was attacking the Puri-Puri Prisoner with his back to everyone, he did not notice Stinger. Upon seeing this, Stinger immediately raised his long spear andunched his ultimate move targeting the groin of the Deep Sea King: "Take this, damned seafood, behold my super-giant spiral Stinger!"


    "Huh?"


    The Deep Sea King turned around upon hearing this.


    Just then, Stinger''s spear struck right at his vital spot.


    You should know that although Stinger''s spear is a bamboo shoot, it is capable of rotating, much like a drill.


    "!!!"


    Although the power of Stinger''s strike was not significant to the Deep Sea King, it was still painful to withstand such a deadly attack on a vulnerable spot, and his face drastically changed as he flew into a rage: "Damnnd-dwellers, looking to die, huh!?"


    After saying this, he swung a mighty punch at Stinger.


    This punch was more powerful than the previous ones, and if it hit, it would probably smash Stinger''s brain out.


    "It''s over¡­"


    Stinger''s pupils dted at this sight, a sense of imminent death washing over him.


    But at this critical moment, arge, hairy hand suddenly grabbed the Deep Sea King''s fist. Seeing a lovely boy fighting for him, the Puri-Puri Prisoner also began to fight desperately. Clenching his teeth, blood streamed from his eyes, nose, and mouth like a small creek, making him look as terrifying as a demon from hell: "What do you intend to do to this boy?"


    "What?"


    The Deep Sea King was also surprised: "How do you still have the strength¡­"


    "I absolutely will not allow you to harm this boy who saved me!" Suddenly, the Puri-Puri Prisoner let out a fierce roar, bursting forth with all his strength: "I want to go on a date with him aaaaah!!!"


    While shouting.


    The Puri-Puri Prisoner then began furiously attacking the Deep Sea King.


    In this assault, he employed the same technique previously mentioned, each punch heavy with the resolve to kill, smashing directly into the Deep Sea King''s head, crushing his fins, splitting his eye sockets, indeed causing a bloody mess.


    And when this round of attacks ended.


    The Deep Sea King swayed and finally could not stand any longer, copsing with a thud.


    As if confirming his defeat, it began to rain. Seeing this, both rxed, it seemed that the enemy was thoroughly vanquished.


    "Stinger, thank you for saving me just now."


    The Puri-Puri Prisoner wiped the blood from his face, turned to the gasping Stinger beside him, and smiled gently: "Before I go back to jail, let''s go have a meal together?"


    "Thank you, but I don''t¡­"


    Stinger grew nervous upon hearing this.


    He nced at the Deep Sea King on the ground, whose underpants had been torn by his beloved bamboo shoot spear, now bleeding profusely.


    Seeing the sorry state of the Deep Sea King,


    Stinger felt as if he was seeing his own future.


    But before he could figure out how to refuse, the Deep Sea King on the ground suddenly moved.


    "Hmm!?"


    Stinger''s pupils dted at this sight.


    And in the next second, the Deep Sea King indeed staggered to his feet.


    "Aftering ashore, I wasn''t feeling well, but this rain has somewhat restored my condition."


    As he stood up, the Deep Sea King began to speak, his muscles swelling like a sponge absorbing water: "Land dwellers, you didn''t think I was..."


    However, before the Deep Sea King could finish speaking,


    Fang Mo suddenly threw something into the sky nearby, a small red ball flew straight into the clouds.


    The power of the Volcanite Amulet was activated, and the intense force from the earth''s core quickly dispersed the clouds over the city, clearing the storm and revealing a clear sky.


    "Sorry, what were you saying just now?"


    ~~~


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 Chapter 570: He ate a mouthful of shit!

    Chapter 570: He ate a mouthful of shit!


    "Impossible!"


    The Deep Sea King, having just risen from the ground, witnessed the scene and his face instantly revealed a look of disbelief. He looked up towards the clear, cloudless sky and eximed, "This rain was actually stopped by a human..."


    "Just a minor change in the weather, no big deal," came the reply.


    Seeing the shock on the Deep Sea King''s face, Fang Mo smiled and teased him, "It''s really stopped raining, folks..."


    "You bastard!"


    Though the Deep Sea King could hardly understand what Fang Mo was saying, he recognized the mocking tone in his voice and immediately fixed his gaze on him, "Very well, since it was you who changed the weather, I will take you out first, and then use your blood for a shower."


    But the Deep Sea King had barely finished speaking when the Puri-Puri Prisoner suddenly stepped in front of him, teeth clenched.


    "You won''t seed!"


    The Puri-Puri Prisoner, sounding somewhat weak, dered, "As long as I''m here, you absolutely won''t be able to harm anyone..."Unfortunately, before he could finish, the Deep Sea King had already made his move, striking the Puri-Puri Prisoner''s stomach impatiently with a powerful punch, "Then you go die first!"


    "Be careful!!!"


    Stinger immediately shouted anxiously upon seeing this.


    "!"


    The Puri-Puri Prisoner''s pupils shrank; truth be told, he had been fighting desperately from the start, and his body was now reaching its limits.


    Being human, with naturally slower recovery abilities than the sea creatures who healed quickly just from some rain, he was now in such pain that his bones were wailing, and he could no longer withstand any attacks.


    But he was a hero.


    He had to stand here and stop the opponent no matter what.


    With this thought, the Puri-Puri Prisoner mustered his strength and managed a sidestep, narrowly avoiding the opponent''s heavy punch.


    "Huh..."


    Having dodged the attack, the Puri-Puri Prisoner took a slight breath to prepare a counterattack, but just then, he suddenly felt a sharp pain in his neck, "Uh!?"


    Looking down in pain, he saw that the Deep Sea King had spat out a sea snake from his mouth.


    The pain was due to the sea snake biting the side of his neck.


    "Hehehe... An internal sea eel."


    The Deep Sea King still held his punching pose, his mouth open wide with a cruel smile on his face, "Once it''s bitten you, don''t think about escaping. Just die obediently."


    After saying that, he immediately twisted his body and delivered an elbow strike to the Puri-Puri Prisoner.


    The Puri-Puri Prisoner hurriedly tried to defend, but in the next second, the opponent feinted and delivered a sudden uppercut that hit the Puri-Puri Prisoner''s chin hard, sending him "boom" into unconsciousness, his teeth shattered, and his heavy body sent flying.


    "Puri-Puri Prisoner!"


    Stinger shouted in haste, then raised his long spear to attack the Deep Sea King, "Damn! Super Spiral Stinger..."


    He couldn''t finish his sentence.


    The Deep Sea King had already thrust his hand shaped like a de toward him.


    By the time Stinger realized it, it was toote; he was no match for a Demon-level disaster, and his chest was pierced, leaving a gaping hole from front to back.


    "I''ve been wanting to kill you for a long time, you despicable bug."


    The Deep Sea King cruelly smiled, then flung his opponent away like trash.


    After throwing Stinger violently, he didn''t forget to stomp on Stinger''s beloved weapon, breaking the long spear into two pieces.


    Afterward, the Deep Sea King snorted coldly and subconsciously touched his bottom, then refocused his attention on Fang Mo.


    "Now it''s just you left."


    The Deep Sea King stretched his body, and all his muscles made a "creaking" noise, while he coldly licked his lips, "Although you changed the weather, I managed to get enough water to take you down..."


    "Who gave you the courage to challenge your fearsome old father?"


    Fang Mo responded with a smile, activating his skill and speaking metaphorically, "My dear big son, Deep Sea King, I am your long-lost father, the Deep... Throat King."


    "Shut up and die."


    Facing Fang Mo, the despicablend-dweller, the Deep Sea King felt his blood pressure rising higher than the pressure in the deep sea, and with a flick of his head, he shot the sea eel at Fang Mo like lightning.


    But facing this ferocious attack, Fang Mo just smiled and drew out a brownish giant sword.


    The sword had just been drawn when the entire block was instantly permeated with an eerie smell.


    It was as if a rural dry toilet on the hottest day of summer had two pounds of rotten herring thrown into it, then covered with arge piece of rubber for three days, and suddenly uncovered, releasing that particr odor.


    The Deep Sea King had not yet realized the seriousness of the situation.


    At this moment, his murderous intent decisive, he controlled the sea eel to bite straight towards Fang Mo''s neck.


    However, Fang Mo smiled, raised his hand, and directly blocked the sea eel with the giant brown sword in his hand. With a "squish" sound, the eel immediately bit off a clump of sticky substance from the sword.


    "What?"


    The Deep Sea King seemed stunned for a moment.


    But in the moment he was stunned, Fang Mo suddenly unleashed his own aura of dominance.


    A terror as despairing as the abyss erupted at that moment. The air began to tremble, and the earth wailed, as if it was not a person standing there but some bizarre entity that interpreted logic and chaos.


    It was a forbidden existence, a terror beyond time and reality.


    But the pressure came and went quickly.


    Right after Fang Mo yelled, "Get back," the immense pressure disappeared without a trace, so fast that even the Deep Sea King barely noticed anything.


    Although the Deep Sea King didn''t have time to feel it,


    The sea eel inside him felt the terrifying pressure.


    Thus, driven by the most primal instincts, the sea eel quickly retracted at a rapid speed, and before the Deep Sea King could react, it had already pulled back into his body with a mouthful of sticky substance.


    "Uh..."


    Suddenly feeling a sticky bitterness in his mouth, the Deep Sea King also instinctively smacked his lips.


    An unimaginably intense foul smell erupted in his mouth, and in an instant, the Deep Sea King couldn''t bear it anymore, vomiting several times on the spot. His forehead immediately bulged with veins, his already critical blood pressure soared further, and he stared at Fang Mo with an almost resentful gaze.


    "Ha ha, eat shit, Dumb ass!"


    Unlike the Deep Sea King, Fang Mo was exceptionally happy at the moment.


    Although he hadn''t managed to bring down a meteorite of feces, just shoving the sword into someone else''s mouth had already made him quite happy.


    Yes, this was one of the new weapons Fang Mo had crafted after acquiring the meteorite module, made from the legendary shit module materials. Of course, to prevent himself from touching the feces, the handle was cast from hardened chocte, which at least matched in color.


    Though it was made of chocte, due to the enhanced "indestructible" nature of the artisan soul, it wouldn''t break easily even when Fang Mo wielded it with force.


    And since the chocte material also inherently had the characteristic of deliciousness,


    Combined with the exotic deliciousness of the feces material,


    This led to the sword being an edible weapon, unexpectedly so. Of course, which part one would like to eat... depends on personal taste.


    "I... blehg..."


    Clearly, the Deep Sea King didn''t quite like this, and at this moment he was nearly driven mad, vomiting while ferociously charging at Fang Mo: "I''m going to... Blegh... kill you!"


    "Holy shit, he''sing over with his mouth full of shit!"


    Seeing this, Fang Mo was also taken aback, immediately retreating: "No, big brother, can''t you swallow what''s in your mouth before you talk?"


    "Ah ah ah!!!"


    However, after being humiliated by the bamboo shoot and forcefully fed shit by Fang Mo, the Deep Sea King hadpletely lost it, his attacks degenerating to mere instinctual lunges like a wild beast.


    "I''ve already told you not toe over!"


    Facing the spitting Deep Sea King, Fang Mo couldn''t hold back any longer, and with a raise of his hand, he threw an air cannon with the Ring of Arcana: "Die!"


    A pale white air ball wasunched from Fang Mo''s hand.


    It hit the Deep Sea King squarely in the chest.


    This attack from Fang Mo, unlike the Puri-Puri Prisoner, was at least at a Dragon-level start in power. Even with a tough body, the Deep Sea King couldn''t withstand it, and his entire chest was blown open, revealing a terrifying blood hole.


    "Uh... cough..."


    Having suffered such a heavy blow, the Deep Sea King''s crown fell directly to the ground.


    He opened his mouth as if to say something, but only a dirty snow stain flowed from the corner of his mouth, and he took two steps back before copsing to the ground with a thud.


    Seeing the Deep Sea King fall dead,


    Fang Mo couldn''t help but look at the giant sword in his hand.


    "This new weapon is quite powerful," Fang Mo mused as he gazed at the brown, door-sized de in his hand, falling into a contemtive state. Although it attracted some flies, the sword''s power had indeed shocked him. "Maybe next time I''ll try using this weapon for the Thousand-Year Kill technique¡ªpulling up the radish and bringing out the mud... It would definitely be very impressive."


    He murmured softly to himself.


    Fang Mo also carefully put away the sword.


    There''s no way around it; this thing is ultimately a double-edged sword, and it''s not feasible to keep carrying it around all the time.


    After stowing away the weapon, Fang Mo also naturally approached the injured, namely the previously fallen Puri-Puri Prisoner, Stinger, and earlier, Lightning Max, to assess their injuries.


    The condition of the Puri-Puri Prisoner was rtively good.


    After all, being an S-ss hero, the wounds were not fatal.


    However, as for Stinger and Lightning Max, their injuries were noticeably more severe.


    Lightning Max was directly beaten until his entire skeleton fractured, while Stinger had his chest and abdomen pierced through. But since the battle was actually over quickly, the effects of a potion still lingered on Stinger, and now the wounds on his chest and abdomen had mostly healed.


    Upon closer examination, it was clear that Lightning Max''s injuries were more severe.


    Fang Mo briefly checked, then drew the medical cleaver, Manyullyn Cleaver and swiftly applied it, unleashing a triple healing power, which quickly healed their wounds.


    "My jaw is so sore¡­"


    The Puri-Puri Prisoner was the first to awaken. He slowly got up from the ground: "How did I faint just now¡­ Ugh, this smell is so familiar?"


    And after him,


    Stinger and Lightning Max also came to.


    "Have we been rescued?"


    Throughout, Lightning Max was unconscious and hadn''t been toyed with by Fang Mo, showing only a relieved expression of having survived: "Thank goodness¡­ I''m still alive."


    "Am I¡­ not dead?"


    Just waking up, Stinger touched his stomach in shock and confusion, realizing it wasn''t pierced, and said bewilderedly: "What''s going on? Is this an illusion?"


    But very quickly,


    He noticed Fang Mo not far away.


    "Priest?" Stinger realized who it was and showed a grateful expression: "Did you save us? Oh right, the Sea King he¡­"


    "Here, he''s dead."


    Fang Mo pointed not far away.


    "Huh?"


    Upon hearing this, everyone looked in the direction indicated and indeed found the Sea King lying on the ground, his body emitting a strange, rotten stench.


    Like spoiled, decaying seafood.


    Flies began to swarm around him.


    "Is¡­ is he really dead?"


    Seeing this, everyone even felt a bit incredulous.


    For Stinger and Lightning Max, it wasn''t too surprising; they knew how powerful the Sea King was, but they were also aware that they were just A-ss heroes. Perhaps in the eyes of S-ss heroes, such a Demon-level monster was merely easy prey.


    But for the Puri-Puri Prisoner, it was different.


    He himself was an S-ss hero who had fought the Sea King for a long time, so he was well aware of how incredible the physical strength of the Sea King was.


    The enemy''s muscles and bones were even tougher than alloy, not to mention ayer of smooth, hard scales. Just the recoil from hitting him with his fists was enough to cause pain, making it hard to imagine how such a big hole had been made in his body.


    This newly advanced S-ss hero, Priest¡­


    Was he really that terrifying?


    Thinking this, the Puri-Puri Prisoner couldn''t help but turn to Fang Mo: "Um, Priest, how did you manage to kill this guy?"


    "Oh, you mean this?"


    Fang Mo nced at the Sea King''s corpse, then a sunny, cheerful smile appeared on his face: "Others might not understand, but you should get it, right?"


    "¡­ He ate an exploding zero."

 Chapter 571: Revenge has come!

    Chapter 571: Revenge hase!


    "Ah?"


    Hearing Fang Mo''s shocking words, the three people present almost simultaneously showed confused expressions.


    Of course, Puri-Puri Prisoner did so because he understood.


    As for Stinger and Lightning Max... they weren''t usually exposed to these things, so they were still quite innocent and simply did not understand the phrase.


    "Explosion¡­ zero?"


    Lightning Max''s face was full of confusion. To be honest, he could understand these two words separately, but when put together, he waspletely baffled, so he couldn''t help but ask, "May I ask what this means?"


    "Oh, it refers to the nine-turnrge intestine not being cleaned thoroughly..."


    Fang Mo didn''t care, and was about to enlighten the other party with some trivia.


    Unfortunately, just at that moment, Puri-Puri Prisoner suddenly raised his hand to stop Fang Mo, preventing his outrageous statement."Um, excuse me."


    Puri-Puri Prisoner looked at Lightning Max and said gently, "This is not something a good boy should understand... It''s better if you don''t ask, young Lightning Max."


    "Uh."


    Since he had been unconscious for a while, Lightning Max was indeed puzzled, but after hearing Puri-Puri Prisoner''s words, he suddenly felt a chill, as if his instincts were reminding him, so he instinctively chose to remain silent: "Alright then, I''m fine."


    "Anyway, this guy has finally been dealt with."


    Seeing that Lightning Max was no longer curious, Puri-Puri Prisoner seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, then quickly looked towards the distance: "Now, let''s take care of the remaining remnants."


    "Remnants?"


    Lightning Max asked subconsciously.


    "The other sea creatures," Puri-Puri Prisoner pointed at the body of the Deep Sea King not far away: "He imed to be the leader of the sea creatures during the battle, wanting to lead his people to upy thend, although this guy has already been dealt with by Brother Priest... the other sea creatures are probably still rampaging in the city, I need to deal with them."


    "I''ll go with you then."


    Hearing this, Stinger also slowly stood up, holding his stomach: "Thanks to Mr. Priest, my wounds seem to have healed quite well, and dealing with a few more sticky sea monster people might make me even more popr... Hm? Where''s my Spear?"


    "Oh, it''s over here."


    Upon hearing this, Fang Mo pointed towards arge pit not far away.


    Stinger nced into the pit and immediately saw a bamboo shoot broken in two, his face turning pale as if he had lost something very important.


    "My... my bamboo shoot!"


    Stinger eximed with a sad face.


    "It looks like you can''t go."


    Lightning Max smiled slightly and then patted the other''s shoulderfortingly: "No worries, I''ll take care of them for you."


    "I¡­"


    Stinger was so upset that he couldn''t even speak, kneeling and mourning his beloved Spear, as if it were his own severed half.


    "Although I''d like tofort young Stinger, now is not really the time."


    Puri-Puri Prisoner, seeming a bit sympathetic, soon sighed and said: "I just received an evacuation notice, the citizens should have all hidden in the shelters by now, if the sea creatures invade the shelters, those lovely boys might be sacrificed in vain..."


    "We should act quickly then."


    Lightning Max tied his shoces: "My gunpowder reserves are still sufficient, if the enemy isn''t as strong as the monster just now, I should be able to help."


    "What about Brother Priest?"


    Puri-Puri Prisoner turned his head to look at Fang Mo: "Are youing with us to deal with these sea creatures?"


    "Oh, I''ll pass."


    Fang Mo waved his hand, he had just thought of a new job, and decided to first try it out before saying: "I''ll leave this matter to you guys for now, I used up quite a bit of energy killing the Deep Sea King, I need to rest first."


    "Alright then."


    Puri-Puri Prisoner didn''t insist: "Then you take a good rest, Brother Priest, and after this crisis is resolved I''lle to have a good talk with you about ketosis..."


    "Are you seeking death?!"


    "Ah, Brother Priest really has a temper."


    Puri-Puri Prisonerughed, then stopped discussing the matter, and made a starting gesture: "Angel¡­ Charge!"


    With a loud shout, Puri-Puri Prisoner suddenly turned into a missile and dashed out, running naked on the street as a perverted muscr magic man, creating a quite eye-straining scene, Fang Mo turned away after only one nce, not wanting to see anymore.


    Lightning Max didn''t say anything, quickly following suit.


    Soon, the two had disappeared without a trace.


    "Freaking insane..."


    As soon as the two left, Fang Mo also couldn''t help but rub his forehead, then turned his attention to the body of the Deep Sea King nearby.


    "Emmm¡­"


    Seeing Fang Mo first lowered his head in thought, then began typing on Steve''s public screen using telekinesis.


    [mofang: Xiao Yao, are you free?]


    Not long after the message was sent, a reply soon came.


    [xiaoyao: I''m currently automating a carbon te array, nning to stack a molecr machine with wind power, what''s up?]


    Fang Mo only understood the words "what''s up?" but this didn''t prevent him from asking for help.


    [mofang: I urgently need a Cthulhu statue, can you whip one up for me?]


    [xiaoyao: Wait a sec.]


    After saying this,


    His partner immediately went silent.


    Fang Mo knew that crafting this forced statue was quite difficult, requiring the correct ritual, and his partner wasn''t really interested in non-technological mods.


    Considering it might take a while.


    Fang Mo''s gaze turned sinisterly towards Stinger.


    "¡­Hmm?"


    As if sensing something, Stinger also looked a bit wary at Fang Mo not far away.


    "Hehe."


    Seeing this, Fang Mo immediately showed a polite yet elegant smile: "Hey, Stinger, I can help you repair your weapon."


    "¡­So, what''s the price?"


    Stinger immediately became alert.


    Yes, because Fang Mo almost split him in half under the pretense of healing him before, and even tricked him into expanding his friendship with Puri-Puri Prisoner, he was still a bit scared of Fang Mo, even though he appeared to be a hero, he seemed somewhat mischievously inclined.


    Stinger had a vague impression that when Fang Mo was newly ranked as an S-ss hero, he was known as the source of all evil.


    It was said that during the hero test in Z City, he even drove a bunch of examiners mad.


    Of course,ter it was said that his apprentice, the Sorcerer Supreme, cured these people and evenpensated each with several million, turning them into millionaires who led luxurious lives and no longer had to work for anyone else.


    Exchanging a few days of madness for a lifetime of luxury and wealth, if it were anyone else, they might even kneel down to thank him... but this was not what Stinger really wanted.


    More than money, he cared about his reputation as a hero.


    If he identally went mad and did something strange... wouldn''t his reputation be ruined?


    "Hey, what are you afraid of?"


    Fang Mo certainly noticed the wariness in Stinger''s eyes, and conveniently put away his Manyullyn Cleaver: "We''re all heroes of the Hero Association, so we''re colleagues, isn''t it okay if I just help you out? Of course, it''s okay..."


    While saying this.


    Fang Mo also waved his hand, attracting the broken long spear with telekinesis.


    Stinger looked visibly nervous.


    "My¡­ my Spear¡­"


    Fang Mo just smiled without speaking, instead pulling out a Geochest from behind him.


    He casually opened the chest, and the space in front of him immediately twisted, forcibly reced with a mysterious weapon workshop.


    Since this Spear had previously poked some ces it shouldn''t have, Fang Mo found it a bit dirty, so he simply rinsed it with water, then put on gloves to start working.


    To be honest, he had repaired weapons for others more than once or twice, like Thor''s hammer, Orihime Inoue''s shield Shunshun Rikka, and so on, so now he was quite experienced. The first step was to extract the essence... the juice of a Brilliant Berry.


    Once the juice of the Essence Berry was ready.


    Fang Mo casually picked some moss and applied an experience repair to the weapon.


    The rest was simple, just applying the juiceyer byyer, like coating a West Lake vinegar fish, and soon the Spear was automatically restored.


    After that, Fang Mo casually took a bamboo shoot from Steve''s body and started strengthening the Spear on a craftsman''s workbench... yes, it was a bamboo MOD linked with Tinkers'' Construct, enhancing the bamboo shoot, which consumes durability to produce bamboo.


    Once the enhancement wasplete.


    Fang Mo picked up the Spear and tested it a bit.


    He stomped the ground with the butt of the Spear, and at the same time with a slight thought, the ground nearby suddenly arched up, and a bamboo shoot shot up from below, growing several meters tall in the blink of an eye.


    Seeing this scene.


    Fang Mo was also a bit impressed.


    It seems this bamboo module really is amazing, not only various magatamas, but the bamboo shoot enhancement is also quite powerful, thisbined with an indestructible effect could forcibly bring about a Bamboo Descends scenario.


    Or perhaps it should be called¡­ Bamboo Flight?


    "Alright, here''s your thing back."


    After testing, Fang Mo was quite cheerful as he returned the weapon to Stinger.


    "¡­What did you do to my Spear?" Stinger was a bit confused, subconsciously asking as he took the Spear.


    "Very pretty, the Happy Bamboo Rat Spear."


    Fang Mo said, patting Stinger''s shoulder: "Alright, your weapon is fixed, now hurry up and deal with those remnants of the Deep Sea creatures, look how bright the sun is today, if you wait any longer they might suffer heatstroke."


    "This¡­"


    Stinger was a bit perplexed, wondering if the other party really didn''t trick him this time: "So¡­ I''m really going?"


    "Go on, go on."


    Fang Mo waved his hand: "And remember to have a meal with Puri-Puri Prisoner for me."


    "Who said I was going to eat with him?!"


    Hearing this, Stinger thought here ites, and couldn''t help but shout: "You''re scared to go yourself so you send me? My sexual orientation is very normal, okay?"


    "Oh, is it?"


    Fang Mo smiled ambiguously: "Are you really sure?"


    "I¡­ I''m definitely sure!"


    Seeing Fang Mo''s mysterious smile, and recalling the moment Puri-Puri Prisoner blocked a lethal attack for him, Stinger seemed a bit hesitant, but soon he firmed up his resolve: "My sexual orientation is absolutely! Absolutely! Absolutely very normal!"


    To prove his determination.


    He even emphasized the word "absolutely" three times in one sentence.


    "It seems you really are determined."


    Hearing Stinger''s words, Fang Mo didn''t say much, just smiled and posed a question: "Then let me ask you a question¡­ You say pigs eat pig food, right?"


    "Yes¡­ yes?"


    Stinger hesitated, not understanding what Fang Mo meant.


    "Then uh¡­ cough, cough, cough." Fang Mo continued to ask: "Then the food chickens eat should also be called chicken food, right?"


    "Of course."


    Stinger felt a bit confused: "What exactly are you trying to say?"


    "Herees the question."


    A mischievous smile appeared on Fang Mo''s face as he pped his hands and questioned: "Since the food chickens eat is chicken food, and the food pigs eat is pig food¡­ then why is the food you eat called snacks?"


    "¡­Nani!?"


    Stinger was suddenly stunned.


    But soon, he reacted: "No, you''re clearly changing the concept, I¡­ I still have to fight those monsters, I don''t have time to chat about these things with you!"


    After saying that.


    Stinger almost ran away like he was escaping.


    "Ha ha." Fang Mo watched him leave with a happy smile, shouting towards his retreating figure: "You could run a bit slower!"


    Not long after Stinger had run away.


    Fang Mo''s mind soon received a teleportation request.


    With a slight thought, Fang Mo pulled his partner from the MC world, but his partner seemed really busy, and before he could say a few cheeky words, his partner just jumped on the spot, shoved the statue into Fang Mo''s arms, and left.


    "Here you go, I have to go back, the high-temperature stack might explode if I don''t watch it for a while."


    After hurriedly saying this, the little demon turned around and teleported back, not even giving Fang Mo a chance to speak.


    "Ah this¡­"


    Fang Mo held the statue in his hands, seemingly stunned for a moment.


    But soon he just chuckled and shook his head. To be honest, his partner had been like this for years, and Fang Mo had pretty much gotten used to it over time.


    "Never mind, I won''t think about it too much."


    Fang Mo weighed the Cthulhu statue in his hand, then looked at the body of the Deep Sea King not far away, a dangerous idea slowly forming in his mind: "It seems the time for revenge hase¡­"

 Chapter 572: la la. Cthulhu Fhatgn

    Chapter 572: l''a l''a. Cthulhu Fhatgn


    Fang Mo is not actually a person who holds grudges.


    After all, most of the time, he takes his revenge right away and never lets it carry over to the next day.


    But reality always has its imperfections, like some unexpected incidents that prevent Fang Mo from taking immediate revenge on this grumpy green-skinned octopus-head.


    Truth be told,


    Ever since awakening his Stand,


    It''s the first time Fang Mo has felt such anger.


    Being sprayed by the other party was actually okay; after all, Fang Mo knows how despicable he can be, and wasn''t it Fury and Uncle Wolf(Wolverine) who often scolded him too?


    But the problem was that before Fang Mo could even throw back a few sassy words, he was kicked out of the group chat... Frankly speaking, as the group admin of R''lyeh, Cthulhu could have simply fought Fang Mo if he was displeased. But kicking him out felt a bit unsporting, and Fang Mo feltpelled to respond strongly.


    At the very least, shouldn''t he tie him up and drain all the mod privileges from him?Thinking of this,


    Fang Mo was filled with determination.


    He toyed with a Cthulhu statue in one hand, while his other hand had already pulled out the thick Abyssal Tome from behind him, walking towards the body of the Sea King.


    Cthulhu, after all, was an ancient ruler.


    His spiritual awareness and perception abilities are so strong that they even surpass the limits of human imagination.


    If Fang Mo used the statue himself, the other party would definitely cut off the connection instantly, giving Fang Mo no chance to throw his sass and stir up trouble.


    Simply put,


    The group admin would see Fang Mo trying to rejoin the group and would just hit reject.


    So, to lure the group admin into a trap, Fang Mo needed to find bait first, and the fallen Sea King was perfect material.


    After all, after absorbing water,


    He almost looked exactly like Cthulhu''s deep-sea kin.


    Fang Mo couldn''t quite remember what those creatures were called, something like Divers or Sea Sessors, knowing only that their leader was a gigantic fish-man holding a stone column, called Gugnon.


    And some also referred to it as Dagon.


    ording to the Shadows of Innsmouth, these Divers'' bodies are a dim green with a white belly, mostly slimy and shiny, with high fins on their backs, and their shapes vaguely humanoid, but their heads are fish-like, sometimes walking on hind legs, sometimes on all fours...


    Fang Mo thought, after the Sea King got rained on, he was practically a spitting image of a Diver, so maybe he could cosy as a follower of Cthulhu to trick Him?


    "Ah, if only I could cross into the Little Mermaid movie..."


    As Fang Mo set up the arcane altar, he sighed to himself: "If I could bring that female lead over, it might work better than using the Sea King. Tricking those of the Cthulhu kind would definitely work every time."


    After saying this,


    Fang Mo quickly activated the ritual.


    As pure energy was infused into the altar, the ritual of dark resurrection was activated, and arcane runes began to twist like worms, flying out from the pages of the Abyssal Tome, gradually gathering above the entire altar.


    Not long after, as the ritual concluded with a thunderous roar,


    The Sea King was revived.


    But before he could react, Fang Mo appeared in front of him instantly and without warning, punched him hard.


    With a loud thud, the Sea King''s stomach caved in significantly.


    And he, in agony, opened his mouth wide as his organs mixed with some strange dark-brown matter spurted out, and his body swayed and knelt on the ground.


    "What... what is this..."


    Yet even as hey on the ground, amidst his pain, the Sea King still showed confusion: "Wasn''t I already dead? Is this an illusion? What is this..."


    However, before he could figure anything out,


    Something heavy seemed to step right on his head.


    "Is this all? Is this it?"


    Only the mocking and jeering voice of Fang Mo could be heard from above, saying, "Wow, really? The leader of the deep-sea n, and this is all the strength you have to conquer thend? That''sughable... It seems you''vee to thend just to scavenge for food."


    "You!"


    Although the Deep Sea King was utterly confused, Fang Mo''s tone and actions were too infuriating, and so he was immediately enraged: "I will kill you!" This was followed by a loud roar.


    The Deep Sea King immediately began to struggle desperately.


    However, Fang Mo''s strength was terrifying. The Deep Sea King felt as if a mountain was pressing down on his head. No matter how hard he tried, even sinking deep into the asphalt road, the other''s foot remained unmoving, pressing down on him.


    "Why aren''t you happy when I say you eat crap?"


    Yet even then, Fang Mo continued to provoke: "Scavenger, aren''t sturgeon part of your fish family? I think you should no longer be called the Deep Sea King, but rather the ''Crap Sea King.'' Perhaps you could even issue some ''Crap Sea Scripts'' or something..."


    "Argh!"


    The Deep Sea King could no longer bear it. Clenching his hands around the earth and rocks he had dug up from the ground, his veins bulged as he tried to rise from the ground.


    But in the next second...


    Fang Mo suddenly lifted his foot.


    The Deep Sea King, exerting too much force, nearly flew off the ground. Before he could adjust his posture, Fang Mo''s fist had alreadynded on his chest. With a loud bang, the Deep Sea King''s ribs shattered, and he was sent flying like a cannonball into the distance.


    Bansho Ten''in."


    With a gesture, Fang Mo forcefully pulled him back again.


    This time, Fang Mo did not hold back. Despite the Deep Sea King''s attempts to fight back, the disparity in their strength was too great. With a backhand sweep, Fang Mo directly drew out the Manyullyn Cleaver and chopped down at the Deep Sea King''s waist.


    Without any hindrance, the purple de sliced through scales, muscle, viscera, and bones as if it were a hot knife through butter.


    The Deep Sea King felt a chill at his waist.


    The next second, his body fell heavily to the ground in two pieces.


    "I... I can''t believe..."


    The Deep Sea King was no fool. Momentarily stunned by being cut in half, although somewhat incredulous, he realized he could not survive such injuries: "Have I lost...?"


    But just at that moment...


    That foot unfortunately stepped back onto his head.


    "King of the Deep Sea, today I''ll show you who is the real ruler of the Earth."


    Fang Mo deliberately ground his shoe into the other''s face, speaking with a provocative tone, "Wend-dwellers pollute the ocean every day, extract oil, throw away stic, and harvest marine resources. Yet, wend-dwellers are the strong ones, the favored children of heaven. Your sea tribe is destined to be our ves. You dare to counterattack the maind? Tomorrow, we will exterminate your entire race..."


    "You!"


    Hearing this, a towering hatred ignited within the Deep Sea King.


    "Disgusting!"


    But that was not the end. Fang Mo spat a wad of saliva onto the Deep Sea King''s head: "Wait and see, tomorrow wend-dwellers will counterattack the deep sea, turning all marine life into fermented soybean paste cans, even pulling up sea anemones to chop and feed to pigs."


    After saying all this...


    Fang Mo deliberately turned and walked away.


    Of course, he only moved a short distance forward.


    Once the Deep Sea King could no longer see him clearly, he quickly turned around and stealthily returned to nearby, surreptitiously observing the other''s actions.


    And indeed...


    Fang Mo''s taunts were effective.


    The Deep Sea Kingy in a pool of blood, his face filled with despair, resentment, anger, and unwillingness¡ªexpressions so fierce that even the demons of hell would fear him.


    "Damnnd-dwellers¡­"


    The Deep Sea King clenched his teeth tightly, his eyes bloodshot: "I can never forgive you... I... I will kill you all..."


    But he had only spoken a few words when he suddenly felt a piercing pain.


    He coughed violently a few times, spitting out clumps of foul blood, and his consciousness began to blur, with the scenes in the distance growing increasingly dark.


    "Am I... dying?"


    A look of bitter resentment appeared on the Deep Sea King''s face: "Damn it... no matter who it is... go and kill thend dwellers for me..."


    Just as this thought shed through his mind.


    Suddenly, a warmth surged in his palm, followed by a strange sensation that overwhelmed him.


    "Hmm?"


    The Deep Sea King opened his hand in confusion and found himself holding a peculiar statue, which looked like an ancient hexagonal plinth, upon which sat a grotesque deity with an octopus head and rotting wings.


    Looking at this indescribable statue.


    The Deep Sea King felt a strange sense of kinship.


    "This is..."


    Seeing this, the Deep Sea King was puzzled; he had never seen this statue before and didn''t even know how it hade into his possession.


    Yet, for some reason, looking into the statue''s crimson eyes, he felt aforting presence from deep within his veins.


    Even vaguely.


    The Deep Sea King heard a muffled voice.


    In that hazy dream, he seemed to see a noble and majestic figure, a deity as vast as a mountain, powerful and beautiful, quietly sleeping in an ancient underwater city.


    In a daze.


    The deity seemed to be inquiring about his intentions.


    "I..."


    The Deep Sea King opened his mouth, and immediately recalled Fang Mo''s previous atrocities.


    In an instant.


    His expression turned even more ferocious out of hatred.


    "Great Father," the Deep Sea King almost instinctively prostrated on the ground before the supreme being, saying, "I want to exterminate thend dwellers! Those humans... those detestable humans! Please exterminate them all!"


    "Very well."


    Upon hearing the Deep Sea King''s wish, the vague majestic figure seemed quite pleased with the response, subtly nodding in agreement: "I permit you to invoke my name, let me descend."


    "Your name is..."


    Just as the Deep Sea King was about to ask something, he suddenly shuddered, and the vague dreampletely vanished, leaving only the scorching dry ground before him.


    "Boom!"


    At that moment, as if foreshadowing something, the sky rumbled with thunder, and a torrential downpour drenched the earth. The rain revived the somewhat groggy Deep Sea King, and a revered name unconsciously surfaced in his mind.


    So, he clenched his teeth.


    And mmed the statue onto the ground.


    "Great Heavenly Father, please respond to our call!" The Deep Sea King smashed the statue into the ground, his face filled with resentment and piety, as he looked up and roared, "l''a l''a. Cthulhu Fhatgn!"

 Chapter 573: God-level Disaster have descended!

    Chapter 573: God-level Disaster have descended!


    On the brink of death, the voice of the Deep Sea King began to turn shrill and strange.


    As the nearly sphemous whispers apanied the scene, the bloodstains blurred by the rain seemed toe alive, slowly converging into a forbidden magic circle.


    At the same time, the ocean not far behind him began to boil restlessly.


    A desperate aura surged from the seabed, followed by a thick fog that started to envelop the entire city.


    The downpour became more torrential, the dense clouds nearly blocking out all sunlight, and the piercing, howling winds tore through every inch of the city''s buildings. A creepy and chilling atmosphere began to spread from the deep sea, gradually shrouding the entire city.


    Even the dull thunder that asionally resounded in the sky became nauseating.


    "This is..."


    In the city, heroes dealing with the remnants of the sea tribe looked up at this scene, their faces inevitably showing grave expressions.


    They were unclear about what exactly was happening at the seaside.Yet even so, they could vaguely sense that something terrifying was approaching.


    It was an instinct deep in their genes; even without knowing anything, they understood that this crisis was not over but was escting.


    "This is trouble..."


    At the entrance of the shelter, Snake Fist Sneck frowned deeply as he looked toward the distant sea horizon, obscured by pale green fog. He could only see a blur of lightning, but he knew that something was brewing in the ocean, something that might be the most extreme terror on this.


    "Notify the association immediately."


    Thinking this, Sneck quickly turned and shouted to the other heroes, "The disaster level in J City is still rising. It might already be a dragon-level disaster. Send other S-ss heroes here quickly!"


    "What? A dragon-level disaster!?"


    A man with the character "Fist" on his chest nodded nervously: "I, I understand..."


    After saying this.


    He hurriedly pulled out a phone.


    But before he could dial the association, a burst of sparks suddenly appeared in the air next to him, followed by an expanding ring of fire that turned into a strange portal.


    Under the astonished gaze of the heroes.


    A bald woman in a long robe walked out.


    "This... this is..."


    Seeing this unexpected bald woman, the surrounding citizens and heroes felt a bit nervous, unsure of her background.


    But unlike the others.


    Snake Fist Sneck rxed upon seeing her and took the opportunity to introduce her to the others: "Don''t worry, everyone. She is the Sorcerer Supreme, an S-ss hero here to support us."


    "Is... is she an S-ss hero?"


    Hearing this, the crowd was initially stunned, then quickly burst into cheers, with some even starting to cry: "Thank goodness, we are finally saved!"


    And just as they were cheering.


    Amotion suddenly came from a street nearby.


    The crowd looked up and saw a muscr man and a mechanical man rushing towards them, followed by another young man.


    "It''s Puri-Puri Prisoner and Demon Cyborg!"


    Seeing the two heroes charging, some sharp-eyed citizens immediately recognized them: "Two more S-ss heroes, thank goodness, we really are saved now!"


    As for A-ss hero Lightning Max, they selectively ignored him.


    "S-ss hero, Puri-Puri Prisoner, at your service."


    Soon, the three men also arrived at the shelter, with Puri-Puri Prisoner immediately asking: "Is everyone alright?"


    "Mr. Prisoner... could you please wear some clothes?"


    Snake Fist Sneck felt a bit embarrassed and couldn''t help but remind him: "Please pay attention to the hero image."


    "Sorcerer Supreme?"


    Unlike Sneck, Genos''s attention was on the Ancient One: "Why are you here too? I thought you were dealing with monster crises in other cities."


    "Who else could be more threatening than that guy..."


    Hearing Genos''s remark, the Ancient One sighed with a headache: "I was only slightly careless, and he started acting recklessly again, summoning those things that shouldn''t exist into this world. I''m even starting to suspect he''s doing this deliberately to spite me."


    "Summoning things that shouldn''t exist? What do you mean?"


    Genos scratched his head in confusion: "Are you referring to Priest...? But he''s clearly here to resolve the crisis."


    "Speaking of Priest..."


    Puri-Puri Prisoner nodded in agreement: "He even helped me take down that leader, the Deep Sea King. I must seriously thank him when I have the chance."


    "That''s right, he saved me too."


    Lightning Max hesitated and then nodded: "Priest is surely a good man. I didn''t even get a chance to thank him."


    "..."


    Ancient One silently looked at the group.


    Her expression vaguely conveyed a sense of frustration.


    "What''s wrong?"


    However, before the crowd could react to her expression, they felt even more puzzled: "Why does the Sorcerer Supreme look like that?"


    "...Nothing."


    Ancient One muttered, then looked toward the nearby seaside: "The real danger is probably over there. I''m going to take a look."


    "I''m going too!"


    Righteous Indignation Genos immediately eximed.


    "And me."


    Puri-Puri Prisoner quickly raised his hand: "Priest might still be there, perhaps struggling in a difficult battle alone. I want to lend him a hand."


    "I''ll go too..."


    Lightning Max seemed ready to join, but Puri-Puri Prisoner stopped him: "It''s better if you stay here, Max."


    "Hey, why?"


    Max asked, puzzled.


    "Because you need to protect the civilians here."


    Puri-Puri Prisoner patted his head with a big hand, smiling: "We''ll handle the frontlines, but protecting the civilians is equally important... Although we''ve eliminated many, we can''t rule out the possibility of remaining members of the Deep Sea tribe. I trust you can definitely protect the civilians here, right?"


    "This..."


    Lightning Max hesitated for a moment, clearly wanting to join but feeling the situation was dire.


    Just then.


    Another figure emerged in the torrential rain.


    "Oooohhhhh!!!"


    Before the figure arrived, his enthusiastic shout was already resonating, and the crowd turned to look, only to see a man on a bicycle speeding toward the seaside.


    But before they could greet him, the man simply sped past everyone, his enthusiastic voice still echoing: "elerate, Justice No. Ahhhhh!!!"


    "..."


    The crowd collectively fell silent.


    "That..."


    In the end, it was Snake Fist Sneck who spoke up: "That just now, wasn''t that the top-ranked C-ss hero, the Mumen Rider?"


    "Seems like it."


    Lightning Max nodded absentmindedly.


    "Shoot, he ran to the seaside." Puri-Puri Prisoner said worriedly: "It looks a bit ominous over there. A C-ss hero might..."


    Just then.


    Another figure walked out from the rain.


    "Ah, you''re all here."


    The crowd turned to see a shiny bald head, dressed in a yellow tight suit with arge cape behind him, Snake Fist Sneck immediately said: "C-ss Cape Baldy? You came too."


    "So when can we change this name!"


    Saitama immediately roared: "Why is my hero name so casually done, dammit!"


    "Mr. Saitama." Genos spoke up: "Why did youe sote? Were you dealing with monsters?"


    "Oh, I just got lost."


    Saitama said: "I only followed that guy on the bike over here... Speaking of which, his phone fell on the ground, should we take it to him?"


    "Right! Mumen Rider!"


    Hearing Saitama, the crowd suddenly remembered, Puri-Puri Prisoner immediately shouted: "He''s in danger, we must act now!"


    "...Huh?"


    Saitama looked puzzled: "What are you talking about? What''s going on?"


    "It''s like this, sensei."


    Genos tried to exin simply: "The disaster level has risen again, possibly to a dragon-level disaster, and the dangerous source is that ocean, so we''ve decided to go there and check, but the Mumen Rider has already rushed over..."


    "Oh, then let''s hurry to save him."


    Saitama understood and clenched his fist: "No time to dy, let''s go."


    So the n was quickly set, with the other heroes staying to protect the shelter, while the S-ss heroes went to resolve the disaster source at the seaside, and although Saitama wasn''t an S-ss hero, because he knew several S-ss heroes and the situation was urgent... he somehow seemed to have bluffed his way through.


    And when the crowd reached the seaside.


    The disaster had escted further.


    The storm mixed with the raging rain was so intense that it was hard to open your eyes, and the surroundings were filled with a cold, damp, nauseating rotting sea stench.


    And in that deep sea, a mountain-like huge figure was slowly rising, carrying an awe-inspiring oppressive feeling, with asional lightning cutting through the sky, outlining an ancient and terrifying bloated silhouette.


    "What on earth is this..."


    Seeing this scene, everyone''s faces turned quite grim.


    Honestly, the oppressive feeling from the opponent was simply too terrifying; it was beyond the scope of any biological entity, just the silhouette alone gave them a nearly suffocating feeling.


    On the scene, Genos and Puri-Puri Prisoner stared dumbly at this figure not far away, even before the fight began, they already understood, this was not something they could defeat, they couldn''t even think of anyone who could defeat this thing, you could say it was a god-level disaster.


    But just then.


    Saitama noticed something not far away.


    "Fang Mo?"


    Following his shout, the crowd instinctively turned to look, and they were stunned.


    On the distant beach, they saw the Mumen Rider lying on the ground covered in blood, with a giant sword stuck in the ground, vaguely burying something like a mysterious pile of excrement.


    And in front of this pile of excrement.


    Fang Mo was earnestly squatting on the ground, seemingly fiddling with something.

 Chapter 574: Start Attacking with Famous Technique "Tengai Shinsei"

    Chapter 574: Start Attacking with Famous Technique "Tengai Shinsei"


    "Fang Mo?"


    Following Saitama''s gaze, everyone also saw Fang Mo squatting not far from a pile of feces.


    At this moment, he was squatting with his back to the people, and a strange "creak creak" sound could faintly be heard, which inevitably made everyone exchange puzzled looks.


    "You..."


    In the end, it was Saitama who couldn''t hold back: "What are you doing?"


    "Hmm?"


    After hearing the shouts from the crowd, Fang Mo turned his head and then slowly stood up: "Oh, you guys came quite quickly."


    And when he stood up.


    Everyone could see clearly.It turned out that in front of him was a pile of odd bicycle parts, such as axles, chains, pedals, and even apletely deformed wheel rim, suggesting he was probably fixing a bicycle.


    But next to these bicycle parts.


    There was also a pile of grayish-white bs.


    The shapes of these bs were somewhat eerie, and upon closer inspection, everyone noticed suspicious brown traces on them.


    These brown traces were roughly smeared on the bs, forming a blurry pentagram with an eye-like shape in the center. However, the bs were now crawling with numerous flies, casting doubt on the true nature of the brown paint.


    Genos looked oddly at the bs and then back at the parts.


    After holding back for a while, he barely managed to ask: "Mr. Fang Mo, are you fixing a bicycle?"


    "Uh, Priest."


    The concerns of the Puri-Puri Prisoner were somewhat different from Genos''s, as he worriedly looked at the Mumen Rider lying in a puddle: "Mumen Rider... Is he alright?"


    "Oh, don''t worry."


    Fang Mo wiped his hands and casually nced at the Mumen Rider in the puddle: "I''ll look after him from now on, he won''t die..."


    But honestly speaking.


    The condition of the Mumen Rider was quite bad.


    Because just now, the Sea King, in the name of a deep-sea diver, called upon its master Cthulhu, who then received the blessings of the ancient days, rapidly regenerating its body, and soon wanted to rush into the city to seek revenge on Fang Mo.


    And to prevent startling the octopus while fishing, Fang Mo had intentionally kept a low profile.


    In his view, themotion by the sea had already grown sorge that soon an S-ss hero woulde to check the situation and casually finish off this creature.


    But to Fang Mo''s surprise, the expected S-ss hero didn''t show up, but instead, a C-ss hero appeared; honestly, even Fang Mo himself hadn''t noticed the situation here... since he had always been watching Cthulhu in the sea, he really didn''t have time to deal with the Sea King.


    Resulting in the Mumen Rider charging in unexpectedly.


    Seeing the Sea King at full strength, the Mumen Rider didn''t hesitate tounch his finishing move, Righteous Collision... that is, attempting to strike the enemy with his bicycle.


    However, facing the Mumen Rider''s attack, the Sea King simply swatted him away as if he were shooing a fly.


    The Mumen Rider immediately screamed as he flew through the air.


    Thankfully, his riding gear... although it''s called gear, it''s actually more like a Kamen Rider suit. Anyway, thanks to the quality of this gear, he was spared from severe injuries.


    Even so.


    The Mumen Rider still passed out.


    Fortunately, after this incident, Fang Mo quickly noticed the disturbance and rushed over to save the day, fiercely striking the Sea King with the Shit Sword.


    Thus, the Sea King once again died miserably in the pile of feces.


    Even in hisst moments, his face was marked with endless humiliation and resentment.


    Fang Mo, of course, was not about to sympathize with the monster, since the Sea King initially wanted to turn all of humanity into his livestock, so such alien species were, of course, to be treated however one pleased.


    After dealing with the Sea King.


    Fang Mo then turned his attention to the Mumen Rider on the ground.


    Honestly speaking, Fang Mo''s opinion on the character of the Mumen Rider was quiteplex.


    When Fang Mo first encountered the One Punch Man manga on the inte in his previous life, he was very young and his thoughts were quite simple and pure; he only enjoyed watching Saitama overpower monsters with his overwhelming strength.


    He thought that the feeling of breaking allws with one punch was just too cool.


    "One punch to calm storms, no gods across all seas."


    In Fang Mo''s eyes at the time, the Mumen Rider was nothing but an annoying clown... Despite being so weak, why try to act strong? Just have Saitamae over and punch the monster to death, and it would be over.


    Who would like such a weak and battered hero?


    There could be nothing more foolish than this.


    However, muchter, Fang Mo was harshly taught a lesson by cruel reality, and he came to understand many disgusting yet undeniable truths.


    European vampires aren''t afraid of Ripple. The Celestial Dragons from One Piece could actually break the fourth wall. Someone''s softest spot in their heart was not cotton, yet it was still plucked by those damned ck hands, and one of Fang Mo''s colleagues... said he didn''t want to die suddenly, but his body was already stiff.


    After Fang Mo understood these truths.


    When he revisited the manga, he found his view of the Mumen Rider had changed.


    Everyone dreams of being the protagonist of their life, as powerful and cool as Saitama... But to be honest, reality is brutally cruel; it strips those dreams and beauties bloodily before your eyes, and then chops and grinds them up in front of you.


    Only then did Fang Mo truly understand something.


    Only those who know they can be hurt, can die, clearly understand they are mere mortals, but still stand up resolutely to protect others... are true heroes.


    Fang Mo knew he definitely didn''t have such awareness.


    But that didn''t stop him from admiring such people.


    Thus, looking at the unconscious Mumen Rider on the ground, an idea naturally emerged in Fang Mo''s mind, and in the presence of everyone there, he simply spoke out.


    "I''ve decided to take the Mumen Rider as my disciple."


    Fang Mo dered outright.


    "What?"


    The crowd seemed a bit puzzled, seemingly unclear why Fang Mo would bring this up suddenly, only Ancient One, not far away, started to feel a headache again after hearing this.


    "He is a genuinely kind and righteous child, could you let him go?"


    Ancient One sighed.


    "No, I don''t like to hear that,"


    Fang Mo became displeased: "What do you mean let him go? Being my disciple is the blessing of eight lifetimes. I see his bones are extraordinary and want to take him under my wing. Once he eats the essence berry, he''ll ascend right on the spot, okay?"


    "Eight lifetimes'' blessing?"


    Ancient Onemented: "I think it''s more like eight lifetimes of bad luck."


    "You didn''t have to say that, but now that you mention it," Fang Mo reacted suddenly: "You deliberately gave me a name synonymous with the Root Of All Evil, and I haven''t even settled this with you yet. You don''t think you can just hide, do you?"


    "I think that name suits you."


    Ancient One stated the facts.


    "Appropriate, right? Okay." Fang Mo''s mouth twitched slightly, and then he magically pulled out a wooden box: "Then do you know what this is?"


    "The box of all evils."


    Ancient One nced at the wooden box and calmly said.


    "This is the wonderful tool I''ll need for your seventh-day ritual after you die."


    Fang Mo said: "I''ll enchant it with life, and feed it your ashes. Hey, and then every day, this little box will emit a burst of whimsical, humorousughter... The most amazing thing is that itughs in a ''box, box, box'' sound. What do you think if I call it the ''Ancient One Box''?"


    "..."


    Ancient One indeed fell silent.


    "This..."


    Meanwhile, the nearby Puri-Puri Prisoner, hearing the two''s conversation, seemed a bit confused and quietly asked Genos beside him: "Genos... They seem to be master and disciple, right? Why are they arguing now?"


    "I''m not sure."


    Genos, being straightforward, shook his head and said, "But it seems rted to the hero name. Mr. Fang Mo didn''t like his original hero name..."


    "But no matter what, now is not the time to argue, right?"


    This time, it was Saitama''s turn to speak, who wasn''t really afraid of Fang Mo, so he stepped forward and interrupted the two: "Hey, hey, you two, at least take care of the monster in the sea first before you argue. Otherwise, it''ll be trouble once ites ashore, right?"


    "Hmm?"


    Hearing Saitama''s words, both Fang Mo and Ancient One instinctively looked toward the sea.


    It must be said that as a god of evil, this old ruler truly possessed an imposing aura. At this moment, the entire sea had turnedpletely dark, as countless heavy, iron-like clouds converged into a terrifying vortex that stretched as far as the eye could see. Within it brewed a fearsome thunderstorm, as if interpreting this globally rare disaster.


    The originally clear and pristine ocean had, under the influence of this sphemous aura, turned into an endless ck tide.


    Apanied by the malevolence from the depths of the sea.


    They seemed eager to swallow up all of humanity.


    Under the watchful eyes of a few, the enormous, vaguely visible shadow became increasingly tangible, surrounded by a nauseating, ink-green, foul-smelling mist, like corrupt poison constantly swirling around it.


    Apanied by its malevolent will, this filthy and unclean ck tide began to rapidly expand outward.


    Seemingly intending to spread this terror indiscriminately to the ends of the earth.


    "It''s... it''s over..."


    Seeing this scene, the "Puri-Puri Prisoner" also began to turn pale, the form of the Old One terrifying beyond human understanding, his voice trembling: "This is not just a dragon-level disaster, this is... a god..."


    "It''s bad!"


    Genos''s expression was equally grim: "With this scale, even self-destruction would be futile, wouldn''t it?"


    "Saitama, shouldn''t you take care of your disciple?"


    Fang Mo couldn''t help but facepalm: "Why does he always think about self-destructing..."


    "I don''t know either."


    Saitama seemed a bit troubled: "But the monster this time does seem a bit tricky, maybe we should just go and deal with it in the sea, the daSorcerer it could cause once it reaches the shore would be too great..."


    "No, its harm is already bing apparent."


    The Ancient One, an expert in dealing with such entities, immediately spoke up: "Just by arriving here, it has already begun to distort reality itself. We must immediately contain it."


    With that said,


    Ancient One quickly formed a magical array.


    This time, she didn''t bother with an orange array but started directly with a bizarre ck array.


    Fang Mo could feel it.


    That was the power from the Omothol dimension.


    This old thing had secretly borrowed the power of his dimension to cast spells again!


    But to be fair, with the strong support of Fang Mo, the "Dimensional Sorcerer," the Ancient One''s power was indeed disyed beyond the ordinary.


    She suddenly flicked her hand, and a semi-transparent ck crystalline film expanded outward from her body, activating a strange... high-level mirror spaceposed of pure potential energy, covering the entire sea in front of her in an instant.


    However, through her deliberate maniption,


    Mumen Rider, Puri-Puri Prisoner, Genos, and others were isted in the real world.


    "Alright..."


    After activating the mirror space, the Ancient One also took a long breath, knowing even with the highest dimensional power from Omothol, trapping an indescribable terror was no easy task, so she directly said: "It''s up to you guys now."


    "Oh, leave it to me."


    Saitama was full of vigor, clenching his fists.


    "...How did you know I was going to fight him?" But Fang Mo''s style was a bit different, as he strangely looked at the Ancient One: "Couldn''t I just be wanting to talk and make friends with him?"


    "I may have lived for a thousand years, but I''m not that stupid."


    The Ancient One helplessly nced at Fang Mo: "I can tell the difference between a bad taste and pure evil..."


    "Tsk, fine."


    Fang Mo smirked, then drew a giant sword from behind: "I really can''t stand this guy, I''ll split his dog brain open."


    And with that said,


    Fang Mo took a leap, flying towards the direction of the sea.


    "Hey! Wait for me!"


    And just behind Fang Mo, Saitama couldn''t help but shout, since he couldn''t fly and after thinking about it, he just jumped into the sea to chase after Fang Mo.


    But swimming was no match for flying.


    It wasn''t long before Fang Mo reached a ce not far from Cthulhu.


    Facing this mountainous, bloated deity that had just descended from the dreamscape into this world, a dangerous smile appeared on Fang Mo''s face.


    "Didn''t notice me, huh?"


    Fang Mo suddenly extended a finger, then a giant sword in his storage space vibrated fiercely: "Well then, let me start by greeting you..."


    "Tengai Shinsei."

 Chapter 575: Fang Mo vs Cthulhu

    Chapter 575: Fang Mo vs Cthulhu


    "Tengai Shinsei!"


    As Fang Mo''s words fell, the heavy dark clouds were quickly torn apart by a tremendous force.


    Apanied by a shadow growingrger andrger, a meteor hundreds of meters in diameter streaked across the sky, trailing a long tail of mes as it smashed into Cthulhu in the sea.


    Cthulhu, too, seemed to sense something and slowly lifted his head.


    But Fang Mo did not give him a chance to react; he smiled, raised his hand, and with a sweep downwards, the Void Ring erupted. The gravitational field between the meteor and the earth was infinitely expanded, causing the meteor to elerate instantly and smash fiercely into Cthulhu''s face.


    Despite being a deity from ancient days, with a body as massive as mountains, the meteor pulled down by Fang Mo was also not small, its diameter even exceeding the height of the Eiffel Tower.


    This meteor, blocking out the sun as it smashed towards the ground, also carried the meaning of an apocalyptic catastrophe. Enveloped in astonishing kic energy, it struck directly on Cthulhu''s face, the explosion resounding through the entire sky, the shockwave even shattering the clouds above.


    In the midst of this thunderous roar, Cthulhu''s bloated body uncontrobly reeled backward.


    Its gel-like, rotting fat wavedyer uponyer, crashing heavily into the sea and causing giant waves to surge."Ohhh ahhh!"


    On the other side, Saitama had only swum halfway when Cthulhu, sitting down in the sea, raised a wave that flung him out of the water.


    Meanwhile, an incredible malice burst forth from the ocean.


    This malice was so pure and vast that even the seawater began to boil, with green electric arcs incessantly shing between the sky and the sea surface.


    "It''s you!!!"


    With a nauseating roar,


    Cthulhu''s disastrous body surged out from the deep sea.


    The meteor had shattered at the moment of impact, and now this bloated lord of the deep roared, shaking off the meteor debris from his face: "You damned blockhead!"


    "Monster Cthulhu, your end hase!"


    Fang Mo, seeing this, did not engage further but instead righteously shouted: "I won''t let you harm any more humans. Be sealed away quietly!"


    "How utterly ridiculous, you think..."


    "Saitama! Give this octopus head a big electric cannon!"


    Before Cthulhu could finish, Fang Mo suddenly roared, and almost at the same time, a tiny figure appeared in front of Cthulhu, punching forward.


    "A serious punch."


    "!?"


    The entire world seemed to freeze at that moment, and the next second everything abruptly resumed motion, Cthulhu''s fearsome head was severely dented, and his towering body was sted backward into the sea once more.


    This attack was even more powerful than the meteor.


    The force of the punch sent Cthulhu tumbling down, and the remaining waves flew straight into the sky, splitting the entire sky in two, extending beyond sight.


    And if one were to look at Earth from outer space at this moment.


    They would see the Earth''s atmosphere being forcibly split apart.


    Of course, this is not referring to the real world but a mirror space; after all, if such disturbances were to happen in the real world, it would indeed be a disaster.


    "Ah, it''s settled."


    Saitama, in mid-air, also subconsciously said this.


    But the next second, a gigantic green hand that blotted out the sun suddenly stretched out from the sea, grabbed Saitama like catching a mosquito, or rather, a speck of dust, and flung him far away.


    Saitama''s body instantly turned into a streak of light, crashing into a distant city.


    A bright light red up, and the mere physical impact caused the ground of nearly half the city to crack and roll up, everything below was thrown into the air, countless fires erupted, and numerous buildings began to copse and crumble.


    "...Nani?"


    Seeing Saitama being flung out, Fang Mo was somewhat surprised.


    Though it''s true that the ancient rulers are incredibly powerful, with various indescribable and beyond-logic settings, Saitama also has his cheats, especially in the One Punch Man world which should arguably enhance him, right?


    You could understand if he couldn''t beat Yog-Sothoth, Nyathotep, or Shub-Niggurath, these three great Outer Gods.


    But this Cthulhu...


    At this point, a ridiculous thought suddenly popped into Fang Mo''s mind: "Damn it, could this be Murata''s One Punch universe?"


    Yes, as previously mentioned.


    One Punch Man actually has two versions, one is the original, and the other is Yusuke Murata''s reset version, and well, if you insist... There''s also an animated version.


    Among these versions, there are some clear differences.


    The most obvious being Yusuke Murata''s sudden illness and intentionally feeding readers terrible plot twists, trying to force exnations for Saitama''s invincibility, drastically dropping its coolness.


    If you are referring to the original version, Saitama, on his own turf and with his invincible cheat-like abilities, can still defeat many formidable opponents across different realms. However, in the reboot version, it''s uncertain.


    Even a character like the Garou could manage a strike on Saitama.


    Not to mention other beings.


    "Sss..."


    Thinking about this, Fang Mo couldn''t help but feel a toothache, and he directly picked up the uss sword in his hand, "Forget it, I''ll do it myself."


    After saying this, Fang Mo immediately activated the void teleportation, appearing out of nowhere in front of Cthulhu, and with a swift downward swing of his sword, the light power surged rapidly, transforming his weapon into a nearly thousand-meter-long battleship cleaver.


    The nearly thousand-meter-long sword of light ferociously shed down.


    Cthulhu''s brain sac was directly hit, almost splitting in half, but the deeper the cut, the more Fang Mo felt an eerie resistance.


    In the end, the sword stopped just at the surface of Cthulhu''s brain sac.


    The opponent''s head was as soft as an octopus, yet unexpectedly tough. It was not a concept of hardness at a material level, but something that transcended it.


    "...What the hell?"


    To be honest, even Fang Mo was taken aback by this.


    This was the first time he encountered something that his Sword of Light could not cut through.


    After some thought, Fang Mo still felt incredulous, so he simply pulled out another sword, the me Demon Sword Laevatein, activated the ming ring, and a towering pir of me instantly transformed into a sky-reaching and earth-piercing column of fire, and with that, Fang Mo swung the giant sword horizontally down, smashing heavily on the Sword of Light.


    "Cross sh."


    The concise words echoed, and it seemed as if the entire sea surface suddenly sank at that moment.


    But Cthulhu not only did not split in half, he even raised a hand and directly grasped the giant Sword of Light stuck in his head.


    "Are you using an avatar to fight my true body?"


    Cthulhu''s tone seemed a bit shaky, whether from anger or something else, as his soft chin tentacles began to il wildly: "What the hell are you! Why are you so arrogant!"


    After saying this.


    He forcefully crushed the de formed by light.


    But seeing this, Fang Mo''s inner spirit was even more provoked: "Damn it... I really don''t believe in this evil today!"


    Seeing Fang Mo''s mind stirred.


    The power of the beacon was activated to its maximum extent.


    His crystal matrix armor suddenly lit up with a dazzling white light.


    Then various dimensions were also awakened: Pure White Space-Time, Abyssal Wilderness, Dark Realm, Omothol, Land of Fear, even including the Shoggoth Abyss.


    If Fang Mo seemed like a mere person before, at this moment he hadpletely transcended that simple concept, turning into something of a higher order, a terrifying pressure from another realm emanating from him, making his figure absurd... even far surpassing that of Cthulhu.


    "...Hmm?"


    And Cthulhu, sensing this scene, seemed somewhat surprised.


    But Fang Mo didn''t give him much of a chance to think.


    After his state was fully engaged, he directly modified his own model size, instantly bingrger than Cthulhu, then you could see him kicking over the opponent, and then driving the giant sword into the opponent''s chest like nailing a steel nail.


    Merely this action made the surrounding seawater boil into endless steam, covering the entire J city and even arger area.


    As for the sea itself¡­ it dried up into a nearly molten crater.


    Water constantly flowed in, only to be instantly evaporated into rolling white fog the moment it approached.


    Fang Mo just like this, forcefully pinned Cthulhu''s body with his knee, without any power struggles typical between dimensional deities, or any humanbat techniques, merely relying on astronomically powerful brute force pounding the opponent.


    The light from Fang Mo''s hand flickered terrifyingly like a ck hole.


    Just one punch down.


    The fragile continental shelf began to crack and tremble.


    Earthquake waves rapidly spread outward from underground, starting from J city, then to nearby cities, the ground as fragile as the sea surface, churning up waves.


    And with another fierce punch down.


    The earth''s crust was prated, radioactive hot magma spewed from the seabed as if it cost nothing.


    Fang Mo unreasonably raised his hand and grabbed the outer god Shoggoth from the dimension, squeezing it into a pitch-ck giant sword, then driving it into Cthulhu''s brain with force.


    Like a building-sized slimy.


    A strange gtinous substance, glowing with an eerie fluorescence, flowed out from his head.


    And at this moment, a long-absent system prompt sounded in Fang Mo''s mind.


    [System Notification: Research on the ''Brain of Cthulhu'' conceptpleted. You have gained 30% download permission for new modules.]

 Chapter 576: Elder Sign

    Chapter 576: Elder Sign


    "Oh, it finally worked."


    Hearing the system notification in his mind, Fang Mo''s eyes lit up.


    After that, he began to energetically batter the Cthulhu beneath him.


    Chopping with his sword, smashing with his fists, and verbally berating¡ªit frankly resembled a crude street brawl more than a battle between deities.


    But the problem is... the scales of these two are just ridiculously off.


    Not to mention Cthulhu, who, although not as powerful as the three pir gods among the Outer Gods, is a dominant figure among the Old Ones. Mostly dormant, yet capable of annihting a in a moment upon awakening.


    His body alone measures in kilometers.


    As for Fang Mo on the other hand...


    Well... the fluctuations in his strength are indeed quite ludicrous.Without using his Tinker'' Construct weapon, the Void Ring, or the Arcane Ring, Fang Mo in his normal state is actually quite weak¡ªbarely causing trouble in a Marvel movie, perhaps meddling with the Avengers, showing his countrymen what it truly means to "do whatever one pleases."


    But with the aforementioned equipment...


    Fang Mo''s strength bes considerably more formidable. Stabbing Laevatein into the ground, oh, it''s just like ying with marbles...


    Of course, if on top of this...


    He also incorporates the Beacon, Crystal Matrix Armor, or simply the Power of Dimensions...


    Fang Mo''s strength would elevate to an absurd realm, akin to Dormammu, consumings at will, imposing his authority and rules upon the world.


    Even surpassing Dormammu, Fang Mo, as a dimensional demon god, wields control over multiple dimensions, and as he masters more modules in the future, he could even impersonate the Lord of Heaven, setting up an elevator named after Hawking at the entrance to heaven...


    Alright.


    This is getting a bit off track.


    But speaking of which, this precious sh between deities and monsters, even if it''s just primal closebat... the consequences are absolutely disastrous.


    Even just the mirror space has be a true god-level disaster.


    The entire is trembling uneasily, its surface torn open with countless abyss-like fissures.


    The mere aftershocks and vibrations are nearly enough to destroy the entire ecosystem. The energy released every second by both parties exceeds the total of the global nuclear arsenal, the atmosphere begins dissipating, and the entire mirrored world bes a hellishndscape.


    And Fang Mo is genuinely having a st.


    After all, it''s the first time he''s encountered such a tough nut since capturing Ego in Marvel. Most battles have been instantaneous, with few able to withstand even a single strike from him, let alone force him to exert full effort.


    So Cthulhu is indeed getting a terrible beating...


    Whether it''s the tentacles or the gtinous, bloated fat of its body, nothing withstands Fang Mo''s relentless iron fists, and in the blink of an eye, everything is pulverized into an indescribable mush.


    And after pounding for a bit...


    His mind receives another system notification.


    [System Notification: "Tide Moon" concept researchpleted, you have obtained 60% of the rted modules.]


    "Sixty percent now," Fang Mo murmured, instinctively pausing his fists.


    He had to stop; after his merciless barrage, he couldn''t see anything around him anymore. All he could see was rock steam and brightva, no longer knowing where he had been hitting, only vaguely sensing the entire''s cries of pain.


    As for the Cthulhu beneath Fang Mo...


    It hadpletely turned into a nonsensical mass of dark green swell.


    Like furiously beating a jelly to the point of disintegration, not even knowing where to hit next.


    Despite Cthulhu being smashed alive...


    Fang Mo had a strange feeling.


    It was as if... the other side didn''t care about these attacks, and even Fang Mo couldn''t exin why, but he just had this feeling.


    "Strange."


    Frowning, Fang Mo stared at the unidentifiable mess beneath his feet.


    And as he watched, the blob that was hard to describe suddenly spoke.


    It didn''t even have a mouth, but Fang Mo could "hear" it speaking. The voice was that of the Old One Cthulhu, tinged with unexpected mockery.


    "Are you a newly born Outer God?"


    "So, you thought you could kill one of your own kind just with physical incarnate attacks?"


    With these words, the blob on the ground, which looked like debris, suddenly and without any process returned to being Cthulhu, his body appearing unharmed as before, his crimson pupils filled with a bizarre scorn.


    "If you really want to defeat me, show me your true form!"


    Cthulhu suddenly roared.


    Then, taking advantage of Fang Mo''s momentary daze, he violently broke free from the restraint, and a ball of eerie green energy struck directly at Fang Mo.


    Fang Mo raised his hand in response,unching a deep abyss magic to counterattack...


    And taking this opportunity, Fang Mo suddenly had a thought, ripping arge chunk of the rock shelf beneath him. The strange brown began to sketch on it, eventually forming a pentagram symbol.


    "Physical attacks can''t kill you, huh?"


    As Fang Mo controlled the massive rock with a gravity field, he smirked coldly, "Well then, taste this Elder Sign."


    "What!?"


    Not far away, Cthulhu saw this and seemed genuinely stunned, "You... you''re actually using the Elder Sign!?"


    This astonishment wasn''t out of fear.


    Rather, it was pure disbelief.


    Like two people fighting and suddenly one pulls out a handful of excrement, naturally, the opponent would be stunned.


    It was just a disagreement.


    You really had to lose face using that stuff against me?


    Yes, for the Old Ones... or most of the Cthulhu-type Outer Gods, they are extremely averse to the Elder Sign, much like people don''t want to touch that stuff.


    In fact, in the universe where the Cthulhu gods are active...


    Many people wear Elder Sign ornaments on their bodies for protection.


    It''s akin to painting oneself with aic''s trashy part or deliberately vomiting on oneself when about to be vited¡ªit''s just so disgusting that in the eyes of the Outer Gods, these people are no different from maggots.


    If it''s just ants, they might casually crush a few.


    But there''s really no need to go out of their way to crush this thing...


    Of course, if a human really angers an evil god, he can find a way to kill you without touching you, like casting a long-distance spell, or simply picking up a few thousand tons of rock to throw at you.


    The uses of these Elder Signs...


    Are just survival measures from ordinary humans.


    But Fang Mo is different; he actively uses the Elder Sign to attack the Old Ones, and honestly, Cthulhu, who has lived who knows how many years, has never seen a fellow god daring to beat him with an Elder Sign before.


    If it''s just a simple maggot, then throwing a rock from a distance to kill it would suffice.


    But if someone goes to a dry toilet to grab a handful of maggots to beat you, who can stand it? Cthulhu admits he really can''t stand it.


    "You... you stop!"


    Cthulhu''s roar for the first time carried a tone of nervousness: "Don''t touch me with this filthy thing!"


    And seeing this, Fang Mo burst intoughter, it seems Nyathotep really didn''t lie to him.


    Yes, the Cthulhu gods'' aversion to the Elder Sign was initially told to Fang Mo by Nyathotep.


    It started during a casual chat, where Fang Mo mentioned he enjoyed ying with vulgar jokes, especially since it had be a part of his own module.


    And Nyathotep, after listening, pointed out that many Outer Gods don''t really despise excrement, because many of them are much more disgusting than that, and if there''s something they truly hate... it''s the Elder Sign, and he even taught Fang Mo how to properly activate the Elder Sign with spells.


    It''s as if Nyathotep knew.


    That Fang Mo would eventually conflict with other Outer Gods.


    And indeed, the cheerful-smiling Obama really had some tricks up his sleeve; Fang Mo really used the trick he was taught, picking up the Elder Sign and ruthlessly beating Cthulhu with it.


    However, the Elder Sign causes more mental damage.


    It might have significant lethal power against some minor monsters, but for the Old Ones... its killing power is extremely limited.


    So Fang Mo had to start researching other methods.


    And quickly, he suddenly realized what his real trump card was.


    Just as Cthulhu was roaring continuously, his mountainous body suddenly shook violently, and a huge wound burst open from within.


    "This power..."


    Cthulhu was also a bit shocked, "This is from your true self..."


    Before he could finish speaking, his body was severely damaged again, his head nearlypletely severed, only a thinyer of soft skin still connected at the severed neck.


    And Fang Mo didn''t continue to waste words.


    He directly controlled Steve to furiously sh at its foot skin.


    Unlike Fang Mo''s attack, Steve, as a stand, is an existence manifested from pure game rules, its strikes dealing percentage damage.


    Unless the opponent can withstand the entire Minecraft world''s rule system, even gods must abide by the rules and lose health.


    Not to mention the previous awakening of his Requiem, which seems to have made the logic prioritization even more absurd.


    You''d think Cthulhu would be immune to physical attacks, but Steve''s hacking is a physical attack, so it shouldn''t cause damage... but it seems the rules of the MC world don''t judge it that way.


    It seems that these external biological entities...


    As long as Steve can strike them, they must lose health.


    Conversely, like the game''s mechanistic monsters, even liches, a kind of trash... can withstand Steve''s attacks.


    Honestly, Fang Mo doesn''t understand the logic of this judgment; perhaps because the lich and Steve are both part of MC, the judgment is moreplex, but as for external enemies... it''s just set to a simple and brutal hit-and-lose health rule.


    "Never mind, I don''t want to think about it anymore."


    After thinking briefly, Fang Mo simply shook his head.


    He then drew a bizarre giant sword from behind, also brown in color.


    This was also a weapon he had previously crafted, a weapon custom-made for Cthulhu by the vengeful Fang Mo, the sword of the Sleeper in the Shit Sea¡ªRojak.


    "Anyway, let''s seal this damn octopus first¡­"

 Chapter 577: Sealing Cthulhu

    Chapter 577: Sealing Cthulhu


    The process of sealing Lord Cthulhu was not exactly smooth.


    After all, the opponent was a Cthulhu, whose sensory abilities proved to be extraordinarily strong.


    The moment Fang Mo drew his massive sword, the opponent became aware of Fang Mo''s general intent and began to rapidly break free from this spatial realm, attempting to return to the slumbering dream state of R''lyeh.


    It is important to note.


    Cthulhu have a very notable characteristic.


    That is, a nearly absurd immortality... or rather, an undying trait.


    Yes, whether it be the Old Ones or their Outer Gods, their essence does not reside in three-dimensional space butes from a higher hierarchical level... even from some absurd realm beyond the space-time continuum.


    This means that their bodies are notposed of matter.


    Instead, they are made of a special concept that transcends matter, spirit, and energy.This is somewhat simr to Fang Mo''s data-based body. Although it appears corporeal, it is actually something entirely different... a projection? Or perhaps some other concept?


    ording to the records in the Book of Eibon, the great Old One Cthulhu originally came from another star domain. At the dawn of time, he brought his offspring and the Star Spawn across the universe, finally descending upon Earth and constructing the city of R''lyeh in the South Pacific.


    And thereafter, the Deep Ones were attracted and became his followers and servants.


    Of course, these facts are mentioned not just for the sake of it but to illustrate a point: Lord Cthulhu''s body can easily traverse the universe, even resisting major tears in space-time rifts.


    This is the physical characteristic of the Cthulhu.


    Pure physical damage... or any attack, really, cannot truly kill them.


    In theory, a nuclear bomb could kill Cthulhu, but in reality... it''s useless because Lord Cthulhu would resurrect in the next second, even radiating strong radioactivity.


    In fact, after Fang Mo had fully charged up, he did indeed punch and kill this creature.


    But it was useless; the opponent recovered in less than a second and even mocked Fang Mo untilter, when Fang Mo swung a giant Elder Sign to bash its head and Steve crazily attacked its feet, causing a brief cessation of activity.


    Fang Mo could vaguely sense.


    That this time Cthulhu had indeed suffered substantial damage.


    But Cthulhu does not have a concept of death, so even if Fang Mo guarded Lord Cthulhu''s corpse and Steve kept chopping, it would at most weaken him, not truly kill him.


    Topletely kill an Old One.


    One would probably need the power of another Outer God, and not just any Outer God.


    But the Triad of Gods¡ªNyathotep, Shub-Niggurath, Yog-Sothoth¡ªor something darker, the Nameless Mist, or even the demonic lord Azathoth would be necessary.


    Fang Mo pondered for a moment and thought that Steve might be able to erase the opponent, that is, by using the voracious module to directly devour him. Nyathotep also said that his rank was not inferior to Lord Azathoth, so theoretically, voracious eating could indeed kill Cthulhu.


    But that seemed a bit unnecessary.


    After all, they weren''t mortal enemies, at most just not liking each other enough to call for a fight.


    If he really killed an Old One, it would be troublesometer with the Cthulhu, especially after the incident of the seventh head, as Fang Mo and many Outer Gods had be buddies.


    For this reason.


    This creature was just too alert. The moment it sensed Fang Mo''s intention, it was forcibly resurrected and then prepared to flee.


    Even if Fang Mo controlled Steve to chop at him, it was useless; after being killed, it would forcibly resurrect immediately, already indifferent to whether it was weakened or not, definitely not wanting to be sealed, so it simply struggled like mad.


    In the end.


    Thankfully, Saitama suddenly appeared out of nowhere.


    A serious beating with increased power from before, and seeing this, Fang Mo quickly used the Elder Sign to smash Cthulhu''s head and wildly thrust the sealing sword into his chest.


    After thisplex series of actions.


    Cthulhu roared unwillingly, then was sucked into the vortex formed by the seal.


    "I remember you!"


    During the sealing process, Cthulhu did not forget to angrily shout at Fang Mo while his limbs iled, tearing the surrounding sea andnd into deep, abyss-like ravines: "Wait until I break the seal! I will make you..."


    "Damn, you dare to talk tough?"


    Seeing this, Fang Mo raised his eyebrows, and in the next second, the gravitational field tore apart countless rockyers, beginning to mass-produce Elder Signs: "I''m going to throw some ash in your eyes."


    "What are you going to do..."


    Cthulhu''s voice suddenly became anxious.


    But it was already toote. Fang Mo forcefully pressed arge stack of Elder Signs onto him, and with the suction of the seal, these stone tablets were sucked into the giant sword along with Cthulhu.


    And once Cthulhu was sealed.


    All the extraordinary phenomena in the surroundings gradually began to dissipate.


    Only a sword shing with eerie light remained, not far from the ground.


    "Alright, done."


    After Cthulhu disappeared, Fang Mo also deactivated his power boost, returning to his original form, and then picked up the giant sword with one hand: "When I have time, I''ll hand it over to Nyathotep."


    After saying this, Fang Mo stowed the giant sword behind him.


    Like magic.


    "It''s finally over, huh?"


    As Fang Mo had just put away the sealing sword, Saitama also walked over from a distance: "It seems like things got a bit out of hand this time, this Earth..."


    "Oh, it''s fine, this is just a mirror space."


    "I know this isn''t reality, but making it like this still makes me a bit ufortable..." Saitama sighed, then shook his head and said: "Let''s just get out of here, and hopefully, we won''t encounter such a level of monster next time."


    "Aren''t you always looking for an equally matched opponent?"


    Fang Mo asked, a bit curious.


    "That''s true."


    Saitama first acknowledged with a nod, then helplessly said: "But if it''s just for a fight and things get this messy, then it''s better not to encounter such opponents..."


    "Typical of you, Sensei."


    Fang Mo patted Saitama''s shoulder, not saying much more: "Let''s head back for now."


    "Yeah, okay."


    Saitama nodded: "How do we get back?"


    "That''s simple, just call the Ancient One."


    Fang Mo smiled and then directly looked up at the sky and shouted: "Ancient One! Open the back door!"


    "..."


    However, after a few seconds, only a cold silence remained around.


    "So, where''s the door of Ancient One?"


    Saitama asked.

 Chapter 578: Mumen Rider rejecting the offer

    Chapter 578: Mumen Rider rejecting the offer


    "Ah, this..."


    Seeing that no portals were being opened around, Fang Mo scratched his head in puzzlement.


    "So, what''s the situation here?"


    Next to him, Saitama also asked again, "Could it be that the Ancient One was killed by the aftermath of the battle? I remember she was quite powerful."


    "It shouldn''t be the case."


    Fang Mo shook his head upon hearing this: "She''s been dealing with these evil gods for a long time. Though the Cthulhu deities and dimensional demons are indeed different, it shouldn''t result in her death... Anyway, I''ll take a look."


    Saying this, Fang Mo closed his eyes to sense her presence.


    With the authority of a dimensional demon activated, Fang Mo instantly sensed the location of the Ancient One.


    Clearly, as Saitama mentioned, she was not killed by the shock, but she had indeed left the mirror space, probably to avoid being identally injured by the aftershocks of her own battle, deciding to wait outside instead."Never mind... as long as she''s not dead."


    After confirming the Ancient One wasn''t dead, Fang Mo was relieved and began trying to draw a portal in mid-air.


    After some awkward attempts.


    A somewhat suspicious square portal appeared in the air.


    "Let''s go."


    After creating the portal, Fang Mo turned to Saitama and called out, "It doesn''t matter if the Ancient One doesn''t want to open the portal, I have my own backdoor¡­ Come on, let''s take mine."


    "Your way of putting it sounds so awkward..."


    Saitama immediately facepalmed and then looked strangely at the portal in the air: "Huh? Why is your backdoor square..."


    "Cough, don''t mind the details."


    In the meantime, the two walked into the portal one after another.


    However, as previously mentioned, Fang Mo''s uracy in opening portals was very poor. For instance, now, they had just stepped in, and their feet were already hanging in mid-air.


    "... What the hell?"


    Fang Mo was startled at first, then looked down and realized that the portal was opened thousands of meters above the ground, even far above the clouds, and below the clouds was nothing but a vast ocean, with no trace ofnd in sight.


    "Hey?"


    At the same time, Saitama''s voice came from beside him: "Where have we run off to?"


    "Uh... the location might be a bit off."


    Fang Mo, although initially confused, quickly calmed down, as he suddenly remembered that he had another transport point here, so he simply reached back and grabbed Saitama''s shoulder: "Alright, let''s correct the transport coordinates, let''s go¡­"


    As soon as he finished speaking, their bodies shed with a dark light again.


    And after this transport.


    Fang Mo looked up to see that they were still on the same beach as before, butpared to the previous deste and terrifying appearance when Cthulhu descended, the scene now was sunny and bright. The setting sun cast a golden veil over the beach, giving it a different kind of beauty.


    Well, of course.


    That is if you ignore the mountain-like pile of poop.


    Yes, just thinking about the Sea King''s way of dying made Fang Mo want tough, knowing that he was stabbed to death by a poop sword, making it truly grim... Wait.


    Fang Mo frowned slightly.


    Suddenly noticing a human-shaped pit on the pile of poop.


    Before beating up Cthulhu, the Sea King was buried alive in this pile of poop, but now it seemed someone had dug him out, even leaving a poop-covered shovel next to it.


    "Isn''t it... who would even pick up a corpse?"


    Seeing this scene, frankly, Fang Mo was also a bit shocked.


    But before he could think much about it, suddenly the voice of Genos came from nearby: "Mr. Fang Mo, Saitama-sensei, you''re back?"


    Fang Mo turned around.


    Just in time to see Genos standing not far away.


    Along with Genos, the Puri-Puri Prisoner, the Ancient One, the Mumen Rider were also there, and even Fang Mo saw the two agents under Doctor Genus''smand.


    Of course, that included the superbly built Armored Gori and the loli Ground Dragon.


    For some reason, the Ground Dragon looked quite aggrieved at the moment, sitting on the beach with a puffed-up little face, looking almost ready to cry.


    Her grey fluffy short hair was somewhat damp, and although she was still wearing her sturdy, durable uniform, her knee-high boots and over-the-knee socks had been taken off and thrown far away, and she was continuously rubbing her little feet with seawater.


    The sparkling water sshed around, making her tiny toes look as white and delicate as pearls.


    "Ground Dragon, Gori?"


    Seeing these two, Fang Mo also felt a bit surprised: "Howe you two are here as well?"


    "Mr. Fang Mo, it''s like this."


    The Armored Gori, seeing that it was Fang Mo, immediately began to exin: "Doctor Genus saw that there was a crisis of a sea creature invasion in J City and immediately sent us to help... Although we came by car, we actually arrived quite early, it''s just that we''ve been dealing with those sea creatures in the city all this time."


    "Coming by car to fight monsters is quite something."


    Fang Momented, then pointed to the nearby Ground Dragon: "What''s her story? Why is she crying?"


    "This..."


    "Couldn''t it be an athlete''s foot?" Fang Mo, seeing the other party''s demeanor, couldn''t help but scratch his head and say: "I''ve seen those Terra people wearing this every day and never saw anyone have a problem..."


    "...That''s not it, Mr. Fang Mo."


    The Armored Gori, hearing this, couldn''t help but rub his forehead: "Ground Dragon was just collecting samples from the sea creatures when she identally stepped in poop. It''s probably a bit disgusting for her, considering she''s actually very clean."


    "...So, was that poop pile dug up by you?"


    Fang Mo couldn''t help but ask.


    "Yes."


    The Armored Gori nodded: "Please understand, but this was not our decision alone, we consulted with the doctor."


    "What did Doctor Genus say?"


    Fang Mo asked curiously.


    "He said it was okay." The Armored Gori said this with a somewhat strange expression: "To be honest, Mr. Fang Mo, I feel like the doctor''s personality has be more and more strange, is it really okay for us to continue deceiving him like this?"


    "Oh, what has he been up totely?"


    Fang Mo inquired.


    "Recently, due to ack of research materials, besides writing his ideas in his notes, he''s been watching TV a lot, asionally fiddling with that chirping strange bug."


    "That''s my repair chirp, not a bug, okay?"


    Fang Mo rolled his eyes and said: "Never mind, I''ll talk to him in person when I get back... By the way, what TV shows does he usually watch?"


    The Armored Gori tilted his head and said: "Seems like some Kamen Rider?"


    "Oh, then he''s behaving normally."


    Fang Mo was relieved to hear this, then waved his hand: "Okay, just go back and clean up, and directly let Doctor Genus study the Sea King, try to get a few cute sea-creature agents out, and as for Babel... I''ll also find a way to rebuild the House of Evolution."


    After saying these things.


    Fang Mo turned his head again towards the Ancient One.


    To be honest, he originally wanted to say a few words to her, but the Ancient One was currently squatting in front of the Mumen Rider, apparently trying to heal him with magic.


    "..."


    Fang Mo touched his head, but swallowed his words back down.


    After thinking about it.


    "There were no fatal injuries originally."


    The Ancient One, maintaining the magic on her hands, calmly said: "But he suddenly woke up earlier, instinctively trying to struggle to stand up, and it seems to have caused internal bleeding."


    "He really dares to face the monsters."


    Fang Mo couldn''t help but facepalm: "He doesn''t hesitate even in front of dragon-level disasters, this guy really can handle it."


    Saying this.


    Fang Mo also pointed a finger in the air.


    The gentle energy of the Netherworld spread around, and the injuries on the Mumen Rider''s body visibly started healing, and as he recovered, only a groan was heard, and the Mumen Rider slowly woke up.


    "Damn it! The monsters!"


    Just as the Mumen Rider suddenly jolted, he immediately sat up.


    However, the next second, a hand directly pressed on his shoulder, and the Mumen Rider instinctively looked up to see a ck-haired man dressed in priestly attire.


    "Don''t worry, my disciple, those monsters have already been dealt with by your master."


    The man revealed a sunny smile.


    "...What?"


    The Mumen Rider, hearing this, was also a bit confused, then he looked around uncertainty, and then hesitantly looked up at the other party: "I''m sorry, but do you have me mistaken for someone else?"


    "You''re the Mumen Rider, right?"


    Fang Mo asked.


    "Uh... Yes." The Mumen Rider instinctively nodded: "I''m the number one C-ss active hero, the Mumen Rider."


    "That''s right."


    Fang Mo smiled and nodded: "I''m your master, the Racial Knight."


    "...Huh?"


    Hearing this, the Mumen Rider was really a bit confused.


    He had only been fighting monsters and then got knocked out, honestly, it wasn''t the first time he had been knocked out, waking up and continuing the fight was enough, after all, he couldn''t really be used for anything else, even if it was just to dy the monsters for a while, that was good too.


    But this time when he woke up.


    Why did he suddenly have a master?


    The Mumen Rider instinctively looked around, the weather in J City had already returned to normal, it was clear that the monsters had truly been defeated, but what exactly had happened in the meantime?


    "What''s wrong, disciple, are you looking for your bicycle?"


    Fang Mo, seeing the Mumen Rider''s actions, casually pointed to the nearby pile of poop: "Your beloved bike was crushed by the Sea King, but your master helped you piece it together."


    "Ah, thank you."


    The Mumen Rider, hearing this, was a bit ttered and nodded his head.


    But quickly, his peripheral vision suddenly noticed a man standing against the sun not far away, the man''s explosive hair and muscles were so obvious that he immediately recognized him: "Hm? Is that the S-ss Puri-Puri Prisoner? You... came to deal with the monsters too?"


    "Yep, that''s right."


    The Puri-Puri Prisoner had been closing his eyes and enjoying the sun, the warm feeling on his butt was veryfortable, but now hearing the Mumen Rider''s words, he opened his eyes: "But I didn''t really y a role, this disaster was basically resolved by the priest bro and this bald bro..."


    "Change your way of addressing me, dammit!"


    Saitama couldn''t help but shout: "Damn, why is Fang Mo''s name so normal?"


    "...Priest?" And hearing the Puri-Puri Prisoner''s words, the Mumen Rider also unexpectedly looked towards Fang Mo: "You are... the newly joined S-ss hero, Priest?"


    "Yes."


    Fang Mo, with a loving face, pulled out the Abyssal Book cosying as the Bible: "May... God bless you."


    "Thank... Thank you for your blessing."


    The Mumen Rider felt he was still a bit confused, but still politely said a word.


    "No big deal." Fang Mo casually waved his hand, then said to the Mumen Rider: "Anyway, it''ste today, just go home and rest,e to my ce tomorrow to start training."


    "Ah?"


    The Mumen Rider, hearing this, was still a bit confused: "Are... are you serious?"


    "I never lie..."


    "But aren''t they calling you Fang Mo?"


    "Don''t mind these details." Fang Mo said, directly waving his hand, then pointed to the Ancient One next to him: "Look, she is your senior sister, now that the mirror world has opened even dragon-level monsters can''t handle her, you''ll be the same once you''ve learned, you can even open portals for traveling, no need to ride a bicycle anymore."


    "Oh right, if you really want to ride a bicycle, that''s fine too."


    Fang Mo suddenly remembered and said: "I just slightly modified your bicycle, now its top speed can reach about eighty miles per hour, if you train a little with me,ter you can directly reach several Mach speeds."


    "This..."


    Hearing this, to be honest, the Mumen Rider was also a bit tempted.


    You know, people always admire strength, although the Mumen Rider had epted his own weakness, but who doesn''t want to be stronger, the other party is a topbat power of the Hero Association, a legendary S-ss hero.


    The other party saying he wanted to take him as a disciple, to be honest, the Mumen Rider was tempted, that''s for sure.


    But after he thought about it seriously for a while, he ultimately went against his own inner desire, apologetically bowed to Fang Mo.


    "I''m very sorry, Mr. Priest."


    The Mumen Rider very sincerely said: "I''m very thankful that you chose me, but I might really not be able to be your disciple."


    "Nani?"

 Chapter 579: Getting Accused of Lying

    Chapter 579: Getting used of Lying


    "...What?"


    Upon hearing the im of the Mumen Rider, Fang Mo was actually quite surprised as well.


    Honestly, someone like the previous Sonic, who was characterized as a haughty andedic figure, it was not unexpected for him not to want to be Fang Mo''s apprentice.


    But the Mumen Rider was different.


    He was the kind of true hero who was kind-hearted and filled with a sense of justice.


    If he could greatly enhance his own strength, wouldn''t he be able to protect more people?


    Of course, that''s what Fang Mo thought, so he found it incredible when the Mumen Rider refused him, after all, thetter was just kind-hearted, not foolish. Shouldn''t the principle of equipping oneself well to do good work be clear to him?


    "You¡­"


    After thinking for a long time, Fang Mo still curiously asked, "Don''t you want to be stronger?""I am well aware of my own situation."


    Upon hearing this, the Mumen Rider looked down with a hint of apology and said, "Priest, I am truly sorry, I am just an ordinary person with no talent at all, not a genius, so if I were to be your apprentice, I would definitely cause trouble in many ways."


    "I''m not really afraid of trouble though¡­"


    Fang Mo shook his head.


    "You are a good person. An untalented ordinary person like me bing your apprentice would surely bring you shame."


    The Mumen Rider paused slightly as he said this, then looking at his severely worn armor, he smiled in resignation: "And besides, speaking of which, a mediocrity like me really shouldn''t waste too much time on training, knowing that there are so many people in the world who need help... how could I stop?"


    "That''s so."


    Hearing this, Fang Mo couldn''t help but reply, "But good deeds are never-ending."


    "If a person has endless money and endless delicious food, they will feel happy," the Mumen Rider said with a smile. "So why must good deeds bepleted? Helping others... should only make one happier, right?"


    "..."


    Hearing the Mumen Rider''s words, Fang Mo didn''t know what to say anymore, so he just patted the other''s shoulder: "When I conquer another fairnd world in the future, I''ll use the merit to help you ascend to sainthood."


    "Haha, I don''t really understand all that."


    The Mumen Riderughed and scratched his head: "But I appreciate your kind intentions."


    "No, no, that won''t do."


    After hearing the Mumen Rider''s words, Fang Mo immediately shook his head: "Actually, I tend to act recklessly. When I say I want to help you, I must help you, regardless of the consequences or the plot¡­ it''s all about feeling good."


    "Uh¡­"


    The Mumen Rider felt a bit awkward: "Well, I''m not that pathetic, you don''t really need to go out of your way to help me¡­"


    "How about this, then I help you a few times?"


    Fang Mo asked.


    "¡­No, please just help me once." Even the Mumen Rider couldn''t help but facepalm.


    Fang Mo couldn''t help butugh when he heard this: "Don''t worry, even if you really are just a mediocrity, I can still prop you up against the wall, since I have over ten years of experience in wall reinforcement... cough, wall reinforcement experience."


    "Then, I''ll be troubling you."


    The Mumen Rider really didn''t know how to refuse anymore and could only smile helplessly.


    "Look at your skeptical face."


    Seeing the expression on the Mumen Rider''s face, Fang Mo immediately understood his thoughts and summoned his stand, Steve, who controlled him to take out a regr golden apple from his backpack.


    A sh of white light passed, and the pixted item turned into a golden fruit.


    "Here, a meeting gift."


    Fang Mo said, handing over the golden apple: "Take it home and mix it into a sd or something, and after you finish eating,e to me to be an apprentice, and then as your master, I will give you a big gift for apprenticeship."


    "This... This must be very valuable, right?"


    The Mumen Rider received the golden apple, hesitating as he looked at the yellow, heavy fruit in his hand.


    The item felt heavy, its golden surface smooth as a mirror, honestly, just looking at it, it didn''t seem like an ordinary item, making him unsure whether to ept it.


    But just then.


    Suddenly, a voice came from beside them.


    "Just take it."


    The Mumen Rider looked up and saw a bald man he somewhat recognized¡ªit was Saitama: "This guy is rich, just boldly freeload off him, no need to feel guilty."


    "That''s right, it''s like that."


    Not far away, Genos also earnestly nodded: "If you be Mr. Fang Mo''s apprentice¡­ at least you won''t have to worry about food."


    "You make it sound nice."


    Hearing this, Fang Mo turned his head and teased Genos: "Then you should be my apprentice¡­"


    "I''m sorry, I am a robot."


    Genos calmly said: "Although I can eat, both simple meals and delicacies are the same to me, so Saitama-sensei is indeed more suitable for me."


    "You double-crosser¡­"


    "Alright, alright, everyone."


    "Oh, sure, then let''s go together."


    Saitama didn''t really care, just nodded his head.


    "We two will not go."


    Upon hearing the others'' conversation, the Armored Gori suddenly spoke up: "The doctor is waiting for our biological samples, we need to get back soon."


    "No problem."


    Genos responded: "I will report your contributions to the association, and then the points will be added directly to your doctor, alright?"


    "Mhm, thank you."


    The Armored Gori nodded, then pulled the sulky Ground Dragon next to her, preparing to leave.


    And after these two agents had washed their clothes and left, the rest of the people also gathered their equipment and then left the beach, heading towards the shelter.


    However, it''s worth mentioning.


    The so-called samples taken by the Armored Gori were not taking the entire body of the Deep Sea King away, but rather extracting some of his blood, spinal cord, or muscle slices, while the body of the opponent was still soaking in the sea water.


    Seeing this, the Puri-Puri Prisoner didn''t mind, washed up and dragged one of the opponent''s legs towards the shelter.


    "Why are you still taking him with you?"


    Seeing this scene, Fang Mo couldn''t help but ask the Puri-Puri Prisoner.


    "Showing this to everyone might reassure them," the Puri-Puri Prisoner exined while walking: "The leader of the monsters has been defeated."


    "This guy isn''t the leader of the monsters though."


    Saitama said from the side: "This guy can only be considered a small fry, the real monster seems to be called Cthulhu, an immortal giant octopus head."


    "Speaking of this."


    Genos then began to speak: "I also requested support from the association before and stated that the disaster level had been upgraded to at least dragon level, I don''t know how they will handle it¡­"


    During the conversation.


    The people had also returned to the shelter.


    And when they reached the shelter, the A-rank heroes were still anxiously guarding the entrance.


    Even apart from these A-rank heroes, many citizens were also poking their heads out, probably because the terrifying storm above J City had disappeared, they also felt the crisis had been averted.


    Seeing the S-rank heroes return sessfully.


    "¡­Is it resolved?"


    Including heroes like Snake Fist Sneck, Stinger, and Lightning Max, who saw this scene, sighed in relief, then hurriedly greeted them: "That''s great, it looks like everyone has been saved."


    "Please rest assured."


    And the Puri-Puri Prisoner, indeed an old hero by now, said as he threw the Deep Sea King''s body onto the ground: "The monsters have been dealt with, J City is now safe."


    "Oh oh oh!!!"


    Hearing this, many citizens became excited: "We''ve been saved... not having to die is really great!"


    But just then.


    Suddenly a discordant voice came.


    "Wait, didn''t you just say it was upgraded to a dragon-level disaster?" Upon hearing this, everyone looked and saw the speaker was a sleazy, slightly chubby man: "Why did they only bring back a sea folk''s corpse?"


    "¡­Huh?"


    A few people nearby heard this, also seemed stunned for a moment, wanting to instinctively exin something: "But either way, haven''t we been saved?"


    "Isn''t it only natural for heroes to protect us?"


    The man suddenly snickered sarcastically: "I heard it with my own ears, something about requesting the association to ssify this disaster as dragon level, but¡­ this really isn''t that strong a monster, look, they don''t even have a scratch on them."


    "Hey hey, you this¡­"


    Other citizens couldn''t stand it anymore, wanting to stop him.


    But somehow, this guy saw that others were paying attention to him, and instead got more excited: "It''s just the heroes showing off among themselves, you guys actually took it as some terrifying dragon-level disaster¡­ you were really fooled."


    "Just take him for instance."


    Here, the guy suddenly pointed at the Mumen Rider''s nose: "He''s a C-rank hero, the Mumen Rider, everyone saw the strange phenomenon at the beach earlier, if that was really a dragon-level disaster, do you think he coulde back unharmed? You know how trashy he is, don''t you?"


    "This¡­"


    Hearing his reasoning, indeed some citizens couldn''t help but fall into thought.


    Yes, the Mumen Rider was also an old hero, although it was rumored that he was kind-hearted, everyone was more aware that his strength was definitely very weak as a perennial C-rank, yet he had rushed towards that mountain-like figure at the beach alone.


    Of course, it was one thing not to die, but it was too strange that he didn''t even get injured?


    Could it really be some deliberate showmanship?


    It was said that if it was a dragon-level disaster, the association would also give a considerable amount ofpensation to the heroes, so they had concocted a lie together?


    Many citizens'' faces changed.


    But among them, there were also a few who weren''t misled, like a blond hooligan who couldn''t stand it anymore and suddenly grabbed the man''s cor.


    "Have you said enough?"


    The blond hooligan seemed a bit angry: "They saved us after all, if you keep being ungrateful, be careful I beat you up."


    "You¡­ why are you getting angry at me¡­"


    Seeing someone charge up, the sleazy man also got a bit scared, hurriedly said: "We all pay taxes to the hero association, can''t I even question it a bit? You¡­ you wouldn''t be in cahoots with them, right?"


    "What did you say!?"


    Upon hearing this, the hooligan immediately clenched his fists.


    But before he could throw a punch, a strange pping sound suddenly came from not far away.


    The curious citizens turned their heads to look, only to find that the person pping was none other than a well-proportioned, ck-haired man dressed in ck clerical attire.


    "You spoke well."


    Seeing him, the man couldn''t help pping his hands, giving the sleazy man a thumbs-up: "Well said."


    "¡­Huh?"


    The sleazy man also paused upon hearing this: "Your sarcasm is useless, you must be angry, right? Did I hit a sore spot?"


    "Sorry, you''re not worth it."


    Fang Mo smiled, then suddenly waved his hand, and several dark stones fell from the sky: "But honestly, I kind of agree with your statement¡­ you must think that we''re all acting and lying about thepensation, that these monsters are very trashy, and that anyone could defeat them if they just try hard, right?"


    "Yes¡­ yes."


    The man was a bit perplexed, but still nodded: "If you don''t want people to doubt you like this, then bring out evidence, anyone can talk big."


    "Oh, okay."


    Fang Mo alsoughed at this, and the next second, his left hand already had a ck scepter, while his right hand picked up the thick Abyssal Book.


    Apanied by a series of cracking sounds, the dark stones in front of him shattered, turning into a series of bizarre altars, and then Fang Mo threw a name tag and arge number of elemental molecr clusters into them, and flipped open the Abyssal Book.


    As pure potential energy continuously poured into it, countless symbols like worms emerged from the book, and finally a nauseating thunderous roar directly exploded in everyone''s hearts.


    And as the shocked crowd watched, the body of the Deep Sea King slowly began to move.


    "Ah... haha, herees the evidence."


    Fang Mo smiled and said.

 Chapter 580: Proof

    Chapter 580: Proof


    "This... what is this¡­"


    Upon seeing the Deep Sea King slowly rise, the faces of the nearby citizens disyed terror and disbelief.


    Compared to these citizens, the recently awakened Deep Sea King also seemed somewhat bewildered.


    Hisst memory remained on the beach, where he was about to torment a cyclist from thend, but a sudden intense pain struck from behind, and then he remembered nothing.


    "What... what exactly happened?" the Deep Sea King muttered, furrowing his brows in an effort to recall.


    However, having died twice in session, his brain was nk.


    Now, surrounded by screamingnd-dwellers emitting a scent he found utterly repulsive, he couldn''t focus his mind on anything.


    "Forget it, no matter..." he muttered, shaking his head irritably before his expression twisted into a snarl, his gaze turning towards the nearby citizens: "Let''s just kill them all first."


    "Yikes!" The citizens, upon feeling his gaze, immediately experienced a chilling dread.It was a primal instinct, the palpitation and despair when preyed upon by a top predator... Although these ordinary people did not understand what "killing intent" truly meant, they were genuinely terrified at that moment.


    "Are you... joking?" A few individuals instinctively stepped back, their cold sweat uncontrobly flowing: "Why has the monster suddenly revived?"


    Upon witnessing this, Fang Mo''s face lit up with a smile: "Ah... there''s your proof, why has everyone run off?"


    "Hey, hey, Priest."


    The scene had also made the Puri-Puri Prisoner a bit nervous: "You''re not nning to..."


    "Don''t worry." Fang Mo reassured him with a hand gesture, then suddenly stepped forward with one foot: "Kneel down!"


    The Deep Sea King, not yet reacting, felt an overwhelming force and was smashed into the ground, creating arge circr crater.


    "What...?" The Deep Sea King struggled to lift his head, having heard Fang Mo''s voice and recognizing the familiar form of humiliation; it was clearly that detestablend-dweller again, which made the Deep Sea King gnash his teeth in fury: "It''s you again! You damned creature!"


    Facing the Deep Sea King''s roar, Fang Mo hardly paid any attention.


    Instead, he turned and looked towards a sneering, slightly overweight man nearby.


    "What... what are you nning to do..." The man was visibly nervous but still forcefully brazen, saying: "You''re an S-rank hero of the Hero Association, you can''t possibly intend to harm a civilian like me, right? You do realize that could get you fired from the association, right?"


    "Ha, you''re overthinking it." Fang Mo replied cheerily: "Didn''t I just agree with you? These monsters are indeed trash, and anyone who fights desperately can defeat them..."


    "Ah...?"


    "Let me give you a chance." Without waiting for the man toprehend, Fang Mo smiled and pulled out a bar of gold: "This monster is now subdued. You were quite bold in your words earlier, so why not spit in his face? If you do, this gold is yours."


    "Are you serious?" The man seemed tempted.


    "Of course." Fang Mo dered confidently: "I''m an S-rank hero of the Hero Association, how could I deceive you? If I lied to you in front of all these people, how could I continue to be a hero? Come on, take the chance, I guarantee there''s no danger."


    "That..." The man thought it over, seemingly convinced.


    However, before he could speak, several concerned voices suddenly called out to him: "Hey, don''t go, that monster looks too terrifying, don''t gamble with your life! What if it breaks free?"


    "Huh?" Rather than discouraging him, thesements seemed to spur him on.


    With a face mixing scorn, sarcasm, and provocation, the man sneered: "Are you just jealous I have this opportunity?"


    "What?" The other citizens were stunned: "We''re just worried about you..."


    "Do I need your concern?" The man pointed at Fang Mo''s nose: "He''s an S-rank hero, and I''ve paid my taxes to the association, under the watchful eyes of everyone here... he wouldn''t dare not protect me."


    "You... what..."


    The crowd was at a loss for words, but due to the man''s repulsive attitude, many were frowning at him.


    Unfortunately, he was oblivious to their stares.


    "Ha." After taunting the crowd, the man sighed in relief and turned back to Fang Mo: "You guarantee it, right? If I do it, you''ll really give me the gold?"


    "I''ll give you the gold right now." Fang Mo smiled, letting the gold bar float towards the man through the air.


    The man''s eyes sparkled as he grabbed the gold bar, feeling its heaviness and immediately became excited.


    "Oh, one more thing." Fang Mo suddenly produced a name tag: "You''ve taken the gold, I''ll need to report this, could you tell me your name?"


    "I''m Tsa Kousho." The man, touching the gold bar, grinned sleazily, his small eyes squeezing into slits, his greedy nature fully exposed before everyone.


    "Mm-hm, it''s noted." Fang Mo cheerfully wrote down the man''s name, considering such a good ''toy'' shouldn''t be discarded after just one use. After recording the name, he gestured towards the Deep Sea King: "Alright, begin your performance."


    "I''ll do it." The man, deliberately rubbing his nose and forcing a calm smile, said: "Heh... it''s just a subdued monster, no threat at all."


    And with that, he walked towards the Deep Sea King.


    "Um, Priest..."


    Just then, the Mumen Rider sensed something amiss and opened his mouth to speak, but before he could finish, a hand stopped him.


    "... Sorcerer Supreme, ma''am?"


    The Mumen Rider looked puzzled at her.


    "Call me Senior Sister."


    The Ancient One corrected him.


    "Uh..." The Mumen Rider hesitated, but quickly corrected himself: "Okay, Senior Sister, but isn''t the situation too dangerous? Shouldn''t we really be doing this? Maybe we should advise..."


    "There''s no need." The Ancient One interrupted him.


    "What?"


    The Mumen Rider was taken aback: "But..."


    "You should know, Junior Brother." The Ancient One spoke calmly: "Sometimes, to prevent greater conflicts in this world, sacrifices are necessary. We can never save everyone; this is a truth I''ve learned over nearly a millennium."


    "But..."


    The Mumen Rider wanted to say more.


    But the Ancient One shook her head, stopping him: "I understand your feelings, but there''s still much you need to learn. If you need, you can alwayse to meter, but now, please focus on this scene; it''s your first lesson."


    After saying this, the Ancient One lightly touched the surroundings.


    The blurred space became clear, the soundproof barrier she had created vanished as if it had never existed.


    And just as the Ancient One lifted the barrier, the sneering man approached the Deep Sea King.


    "What... what a trash monster..."


    He looked at the Deep Sea King lying on the ground and turned to the nearby crowd, saying: "See, I told you this thing is weak, pah!"


    With that, he spat directly on the Deep Sea King''s head.


    Covered in the disgusting, sticky liquid, the Deep Sea King''s eyes filled with crimson blood, humiliated to an unimaginable extent by and-dweller resembling a fat swine.


    And at that moment, he felt the weight on his head suddenly lighten.


    The Deep Sea King immediately lifted his head and spat back forcefully: "Pah!"


    The sneering man didn''t react in time and was doused in digestive fluids, immediately letting out a pig-like scream as his skin visibly smoked and melted, struggling to escape from the Deep Sea King.


    "Help! Save me!"


    As he struggled, raising a hand towards the heroes, his arm dissolved, snapping off and falling to the ground.


    The entire process took less than three seconds.


    He had turned into a bubbling mass of flesh on the ground.


    "Sorry, my hand slipped." Fang Mo smiled again as the gold by the flesh mass flew back into his hands, his teasing gaze unabashed: "I did promise you the gold, but... whether you have a life to spend it is your own affair."


    As Fang Mo finished speaking, the Deep Sea King also sneered from the ground: "Ha, what trashnd-dwellers..."


    After speaking, he turned his gaze to other citizens, like a little girl holding a doll nearby: "Enjoying the show, huh? Then you can just melt nicely, little brat!"


    However, this time Fang Mo wouldn''t let him continue.


    A flicker in his eyes, and he was instantly in front of the panicking little girl: "Suck it back up!"


    The acid in the air instantly reversed direction, drenching the Deep Sea King.


    Thus, the Deep Sea King started smoking himself, though his physical strength was high, so the damage was minimal.


    After dealing with the Deep Sea King''s attack, Fang Mo turned to look at the trembling little girl.


    "Good girl, did that scare you?" He smiled, patting her head, then pulled out the gold bar again: "It''s alright now, here, take this to calm your nerves..."


    But unexpectedly, the little girl, seeing the gold bar, turned pale with fear, tears streaming down her face, and a middle-aged man, likely her Father, also began to tremble.


    "Eh? What''s this..."


    Fang Mo was confused, thinking they were just scared, about to speak when Ancient One''s voice came from not far away.


    "Just leave the child alone, she''s afraid she won''t live to spend it."

 Chapter 581: Priest is a gentle and kind Hero

    Chapter 581: Priest is a gentle and kind Hero


    "Just leave the child alone, she''s afraid she won''t live to spend it."


    As Fang Mo turned around, he found that Ancient One was not far away, criticizing him.


    "Hmm?"


    Hearing Ancient One''s words, Fang Mo also looked down at the little girl, noticing indeed she was shivering, probably scared.


    "Ah, this..."


    Seeing this, Fang Mo unexpectedly patted his own head, a bit surprised.


    He himself had a sister and knew well not to scare children like this, so after a moment''s thought, Fang Mo turned his attention to a middle-aged man nearby.


    "You..."


    Fang Mo revealed a sunny, kind smile: "You are her father, right?""Uh, what!?"


    However, Fang Mo''s smile seemed to frighten the middle-aged man even more, turning his face as pale as y, and even his speech became incoherent.


    "You this..."


    Seeing this, Fang Mo''s face darkened.


    At that moment, Ancient One slowly walked up beside him, her tone calm but slightly teasing: "What was that you exined to me before... about how unpredictable things can be when a ck person smiles?"


    "Don''t smear me like that."


    Fang Mo rolled his eyes in response: "I''d rather be green-skinned than ck-skinned, alright?"


    Afterward, Fang Mo handed a gold bar to the middle-aged man: "Alright, no need to be scared anymore, just take this and go."


    "I..."


    "Next time you encounter a simr situation, remember not to bring children so close."


    Before the man could say more, Fang Mo interrupted: "Hurry and treat her to a few children''s happy meals, or she''ll end up traumatized."


    Hearing Fang Mo''s advice.


    The middle-aged man seemed a bit bewildered.


    "Alright, let''s go."


    Just then, Ancient One also spoke with a smile, her wordsced with a hint of enchantment from Kamar-Taj, which soon calmed the man down.


    Seeing the man hesitating for a moment, he quickly took his daughter and left.


    But just a secondter.


    Fang Mo''s kind warning came from behind again.


    "Oh, by the way, remember not to eat the children''s happy meals from Florida, they put ecstasy in them, specifically designed for the physique of American children..."


    "Where did you hear such news?"


    Ancient One couldn''t help asking.


    "Of course, in the world you are from," Fang Mo casually said. "Haven''t you heard? Some people in Florida are drugging children''s meals, saying that''s the only way to make the kids happy..."


    However, before he could finish.


    A notification sound suddenly rang in Fang Mo''s mind.


    [System Notification: "Drugging" concept researched. You have gained download ess to a new module.]


    [System Notification: "Drugging You" module download started.]


    [System Notification: "Drugging You" module downloadpleted. Load now?]


    Hearing this notification.


    Fang Mo''s expression turned somewhat strange.


    As a veteran Minecraft yer, he thought he knew all the mods... until this system notification taught Fang Mo a profound lesson.


    What mod haven''t I yed? .JPG


    This mod I really haven''t yed. JPG


    Yes, Fang Mo really hadn''t yed this mod, since just the name alone was outrageous: drugging... Could a decent person really develop such a mod?


    And what''s more ridiculous is that just by mentioning it casually, the mod was mysteriously unlocked automatically, much like how he unlocked binge eating in Chainsaw Man. Indeed, the system''s judgment mechanism is truly baffling, sometimes failing to unlock at all, other times unlocking on a whim.


    But thoughts aside.


    The mod still needed to be loaded.


    [System Notification: "Drugging You" module loaded sessfully.]


    [System Notification: As you have downloaded and run a new module, you have gained a Lucky Block, which will randomly draw an item from any known mod.]


    With the system notification.


    Steve''s inventory also gained a Lucky Block.


    "Seventeen now..."


    Fang Mo nced at Steve''s inventory and nodded subconsciously, thinking he might have a chance to draw a prize soon.


    "What seventeen now?"


    Ancient One, hearing this, asked.


    "Oh, seventeen happy American children."


    Fang Mo made up a response on the fly, not caring if the other party understood, then shifted his attention back to the mess on the ground.


    As said before.


    Such stupid and bad toys are hard to find.


    So Fang Mo couldn''t let this guy die so easily.


    Especially since the situation at the scene wasn''t too good, with people already reporting to the police and the association, and the heroes looking very grave, unsure of what to think.


    At that moment, Fang Mo tossed a name tag toward the altar, followed by five kinds of single-element crystal clusters, and then abyssal magic was activated.


    A sacrilegious ck light shed.


    Quickly, the bizarre man was resurrected.


    "Hmm?"


    He seemed a bit slow to react just after being resurrected, looking down at his hands:"Was that just an illusion? What''s going on... wait, where''s my gold?"


    The moment he realized his gold was missing, he immediately looked up at Fang Mo.


    "How dare you deceive me?"


    However, before he could finish his sentence, a sudden movement came from behind him.


    The Deep Sea King, who had been forcefully held down by Fang Mo''s gravitational field, enduring mockery and filled with humiliation and rage, seized the moment the gravity weakened.


    He rose and charged towards the nearestnd-dweller.


    Without uttering a word, the Deep Sea King swung his hand down from above, ttening the one-meter-sixty individual into a mere 0.6 centimeter thin pancake in an instant, with bone fragments, flesh, and blood sttering radially, creating arge bloodstain on the ground.


    Of course, Fang Mo was not caught off guard.


    The moment the Deep Sea King pped the man to death, Fang Mo immediately activated his sorcery again.


    Abyssal Magic, Dark Resurrection.


    So, in the next second, the man who was pped to death by the Deep Sea King eerily reappeared on the spot, stunning the Deep Sea King himself, who looked down at the man with a look of utter astonishment on his face.


    "What is this¡­"


    Seeing that the opponent had eerilye back to life, the Deep Sea King seemed to suddenly realize something.


    But before he could think too much,


    A cheap and sleazy voice came from not far away.


    "Wow, haven''t you eaten?" Only to hear Fang Mo, not far away, leisurely fanning the mes: "Can''t even kill and dweller, and you call yourself the Deep Sea King?"


    "What did you say?"


    Hearing this, the Deep Sea King, his eyes full of bloodshot, grabbed the man beside him without a word and threw him towards Fang Mo.


    Fang Mo simply raised his hand.


    The gravitational field threw the man back like a rubber ball.


    The Deep Sea King roared in anger, grabbed the man''s legs and chest, and with a forceful tear, split him in two.


    However, just the next second.


    A ck light shed, and the man eerily came back to life again.


    "Hrious."


    And Fang Mo also disyed a mocking smile: "You think you can kill? Nond dweller present today will die; the only ones dying will be from your sea tribe¡­"


    "You bastard!"


    Upon hearing this, the Deep Sea King could not restrain himself and, without a second thought, grabbed the man again, biting directly into his head, mimicking a moment of Homura Akemi in one bite.


    Of course, the Deep Sea King also had his own ideas.


    You can resurrect, can you? I''ll eat him and see how you resurrect him.


    Unfortunately, abyssal magic doesn''t reason like that, as long as the original body exists, it relies on the original to resurrect. If the original is gone, a new body is simply recreated. Thus, the weird and awkward man was resurrected yet again.


    "Not... not right¡­"


    After dying three times in a row, even this weird and awkward man, however dull, had realized something was amiss by now, and his body softened, directly kneeling on the ground.


    "What''s wrong?"


    Just then, Fang Mo''s devilish voice rang out again: "Not moving forward anymore?"


    "..."


    Hearing Fang Mo''s voice, the weird and awkward man''s body suddenly shook violently, and then, unable to hold it back any longer, he burst into loud wailing: "How can you do this! Is this what heroes do, you jerk!?"


    "Huh?"


    Fang Mo was also taken aback.


    But the man didn''t care about that, suddenly turning his head to shout to the other passersby: "Look, this is the demeanor of an S-rank hero! Aren''t they supposed to naturally protect us!? But such a guy..."


    However, before he could finish his sentence.


    The Deep Sea King, already impatient, threw a punch down.


    With a loud bang, the massive fist shattered his entire torso, and his head, along with a vertebra, flew out, rolling a long distance on the ground.


    "I''ll see how many times you can resurrect this trash..."


    The Deep Sea King shook the blood from his hands, a look of disgust shing in his eyes.


    "Oh, okay."


    Fang Mo, hearing this, alsoughed. He had plenty of materials at hand, casually able to resurrect hundreds of times. Thus, he raised his hand and activated the magic: "Then let''s just keep fighting today, see if I can grind you to death with this idiot and trash talk¡­"


    However, when Fang Mo activated the abyssal magic this time.


    A sphemous ck light shed.


    The man did not resurrect as usual; instead, a weird crimson substance appeared, and right there, a pool of weird red creatures emerged.


    That thing looked like a jumble of blood and organs, covered with sharp teeth, eyeballs, and tumors, asionally emitting a disgusting screech. It was utterly repulsive, dropping one''s sanity, and emanated an aura of Cthulhu, definitely not something that should exist in this world.


    "...What the fuck?"


    Fang Mo, seeing this thing, was clearly taken aback.


    "Hmm?"


    The Deep Sea King also noticed this lump of matter, seeming a bit puzzled. He instinctively sensed the danger from this creature and subconsciously stepped back a couple of steps.


    "What''s going on here?"


    As for the other heroes or citizens who witnessed this scene, they seemed to be stunned too. They could somewhat understand the previous situation.


    Like Fang Mo deliberately punishing this annoying guy, though a bit excessive, the man indeed was quite annoying. Plus, no one dared to stop Fang Mo, so everyone didn''t say much. But now, they couldn''t understand the situation at all. What was this strange thing?


    "Umm..."


    In fact, Fang Mo himself also fell into contemtion.


    "Hey, Priest bro..."


    The Puri-Puri Prisoner, witnessing this scene, couldn''t help but try to say something, but before he could finish, Fang Mo seemed to have an epiphany and suddenly pped his hand.


    "I got it!"


    He pointed at the pile of red creatures on the ground and said, "So this guy was a monster all along! I was wondering why he kept going against everyone else!?"


    "This... huh?"


    The people around, hearing this, also felt a bit bewildered.


    But as they turned to look at the lump of a monster, recalling his previous annoying actions, they suddenly felt it made sense.


    Yes, why was it that everyone else was thanking the heroes, yet he alone was going against the grain and even mocking everyone? What else could such a person be if not a monster? Could a normal person do such things?


    "So he was a monster after all."


    A citizen suddenly breathed a sigh of relief: "Good, such a monster should be eliminated."


    "Yes, yes."


    A few girls nodded in agreement: "He had been looking at us with such disgusting eyes since earlier; no wonder he did such things."


    "Priest must have already realized his true face and wanted to mock him a bit!"


    From somewhere, another voice was heard, and upon hearing this, the fear in everyone''s hearts seemed to dissipate, reced by disgust towards the man''s earlier behavior. They immediately began to voice their support: "Priest did well, truly worthy of an S-rank hero!"


    "Yes, he even gave gold bars to the little girls just now!"


    "How nice... I want some too."


    "Huh?"


    And upon hearing someone''s remark, Fang Mo was also amused. Want gold? That''s easy, he thought, and then he casually pulled out a handful of gold nuggets: "Hey, if you want it, just say so. Come on, this round is a constion prize, everyone raise your hands, whoever catches it, it''s theirs. If you didn''t catch, no worries, I''ll throw more next time I''m on a mission."


    After saying this, Fang Mo scattered several handfuls of gold nuggets forward.


    And as soon as this round of gold nuggets was scattered.


    The tone of the crowd changed immediately, their eyes on Fang Mo now filled with eager anticipation.


    "The Priest is truly a gentle and kind hero!"

 Chapter 582: Lucky Box Lottery

    Chapter 582: Lucky Box Lottery


    It has been proven that Fang Mo''s approach to solving problems is impable.


    Although it might seem costly, in reality, it proved to be surprisingly effective. After Fang Mo performed a dazzling disy ofvishness, nearly all the citizens now regard him as a qualified hero.


    As for the strange substance on the ground, it indeed came to be considered as a creature by everyone.


    Since it had turned into a creature, there was not much more to be said. With a simple punch from Saitama, along with the Deep Sea King and a series of buildings and roads behind it, were all obliterated, leaving a huge hole that extended to the horizon.


    This certainly startled everyone.


    Keep in mind, Saitama is only a C-ss hero.


    However, it wasn''t long before people began cheering again, as those who were quick to understand realized that the stronger these heroes were, the safer they should be. So why should they be afraid?


    The hero Watchdog Man was also a C-ss hero when he first started.


    Has he now be an S-ss hero?Thus, everyone quickly epted that Saitama actually possesses S-ss strength; it''s just that he is currently still ced in C-ss. After all, he is someone who can mingle with S-rank heroes like the Priest, so he is certainly not an ordinary hero.


    Indeed, everyone''s attitude towards Fang Mo haspletely changed by now.


    Originally, Fang Mo''s appearance was quite a bonus for him¡ªck hair, fair skin, tall stature, and a bright, sunny smile. And now, with the addition of an S-ss hero title and also being a genuine big spender, pouring out money... who could resist that?


    Handsome, wealthy, gentle, and powerful.


    In the eyes of these citizens, these words have be synonymous with Fang Mo.


    But as for Fang Mo himself...


    Honestly.


    He was also surprised by Saitama''s action.


    After all, in Fang Mo''s memory, Saitama-sensei''s values are quite upright. He had not expected the other party to resolve that strange substance with a single punch.


    But upon further reflection.


    Saitama in the original work seemed rather indifferent emotionally.


    Indeed, he does not kill, but if viins were killed, he wouldn''t go out of his way to save them.


    Like in the original work, the scientist who developed the ultimate steroids was identally killed by a p from his own brother. If Saitama really wanted to save him, he definitely could have, but he didn''t make a move, right?


    Or during the Paradise Group incident.


    Sonic appeared for the first time and directly killed almost all the Paradise Group''s minions.


    So, are these minions not human?


    Yet Saitama was indifferent... he did not say that because Sonic killed people, he would punch him to death or capture him. He casually let him escape.


    But no matter what.


    After the Deep Sea King was killed with one punch.


    The crisis of the Sea n invasion in J City was indeedpletely resolved.


    Although there might still be some remnants of the Sea n hidden in the corners of the city, the weather had already cleared up, and in this dry environment, these creatures, which were only of tiger-level threat, were further weakened and certainly could not stir up any more trouble.


    Like Stinger, Lightning Max.


    Even Snake Fist Sneck could easily handle them.


    This trip for Fang Mo, although not yielding enormous gains, at least avenged the grudge of being kicked out of the dream by Cthulhu, and he even unlocked a set of mods, so it wasn''t a loss.


    In any case, the incident is over.


    Fang Mo didn''t stay in J City for long after that; he soon returned home.


    And since it was a portal opened by Ancient One, both Saitama and Genos took the opportunity for a free ride, avoiding the need to travel back from J City to Z City again.


    After returning home, Fang Mo quickly resumed his normal life, usually just watching TV at home, studying the items in Steve''s backpack, or trying to lure the little monster out for a bit of fun, although thetter was still busy grinding, not taking the bait at all.


    But after carefully rereading the Abyssal Book.


    Fang Mo did understand one thing... why that sarcastic man was resurrected into a strange mass of rotting flesh.


    ording to the records in the Abyssal Book.


    The dark resurrection spell utilizes the dimensional power of the Realm of Fear.


    The Realm of Fear is the secondyer of the Abyssal realms, originally a purple worldposed of pure abyssal essence.


    But a creature named "Cha''garoth, The Dreadbeast" appeared there, enveloping a potent, incurable contamination that could even threaten the ancient rulers. The gue of fear began to spread because of his arrival, turning this ce into the Realm of Fear, with him as its sole ruler.


    The yer''s use of dark resurrection.


    Its essence is the use of Cha''garoth''s forbidden power.


    However, this resurrection is not unlimited; after a creature has been resurrected beyond a certain number of times, it will be corroded by Cha''garoth''s power, assimted, and eventuallypletely be a carrier of the gue of fear.


    That is, that mass of flesh-like creature.


    In the records of the Abyssal Book, this thing is known as the Egg of Fear.


    "¡­Is there such a setting?"


    After reading these introductions, Fang Mo was somewhat surprised; honestly, he had previously thought that this thing could be resurrected indefinitely, but he didn''t expect such side effects.


    But this point does quite fit the Cthulhu setting.


    Unrestrained use of the power of the evil gods will ultimately be devoured by this karma.


    Shaking his head, Fang Mo also remembered this matter.


    It seems that dark resurrection is not a spell that can be used for dark fun. If you really want to troll enemies, you still need to use props like the Time Stone.


    However, the Time Stone had already been blown up by him, and moreover, that item is only useful in the Marvel Universe; it''s useless in other universes. If he really wants to y, Fang Mo will still need to find a way from his own mods, like drawing the Watch of Flowing Time.


    "Oh, right¡­ I still have to draw prizes."


    And thinking of the Watch of Flowing Time, Fang Mo suddenly remembered that he had been meaning to find some time to draw some prizes.


    After the Deep Sea King incident, it seemed like he had entered some kind of narrative lull.


    These days, staying at home, Fang Mo was almost bored sick.


    The Mumen Rider took the apple, but didn''te to him proactively, while the Metal Knight''s transaction had beenpleted justst night. The other party sent a drone to collect the gold and stated that Sonic and rted equipment would be delivered within a few days.


    Saitama and Genos also didn''t have time toe and y.


    Lately, the two seemed particrly keen on performing justice, constantly on missions in the streets.


    During the previous Sea n invasion, Fang Mo, Genos, Puri-Puri Prisoner, Ancient One, and Saitama, because they defeated arge number of Sea n members and went to the beach to resolve the source of the disaster, all received different rewards.


    Fang Mo, Genos, Ancient One, and Saitama all had their hero levels increased.


    Butpared to the increase for S-ss heroes, Saitama''s improvement from being a C-ss hero was very dramatic, directly moving from the 300th position in C-ss to the first ce.


    It is said that he has already applied for a promotion and might even be a B-ss hero by now.


    As for the reward for Puri-Puri Prisoner... it''s not clear how it was managed, but the Hero Association seems to have reduced his sentence, and now he has already left therge prison.


    In fact, Puri-Puri Prisoner was voluntarily in prison, but now with the sentence reduction, his target seems to be Fang Mo, and he even really sent Fang Mo an invitation letter with a heart pattern.


    But Fang Mo, apart from wanting to beat him up, isn''t really interested in keeping the appointment, after all, "the paths we walk are different, so we do not scheme for the same ends," right?


    Luckily, he finally remembered he had this matter of drawing prizes to attend to, so he simply bathed and changed at home, and then flew towards the ruins of the House of Evolution.


    Once he arrived at the destination, Fang Mo also took a brief tour of the ruins.


    Soon, he found a spot he deemed as a geomantic treasure, and then with a thought, he immediately summoned his Stand, Steve.


    This time, Fang Mo had umted a lot of lucky blocks.


    A total of seventeen.


    "Whew... Let''s start with a ten consecutive draw."


    After thinking it over, Fang Mo decided to start with a ten consecutive draw, after all, metaphysics, right? A ten consecutive draw should have a big guaranteed base.


    Then, with a thought, Steve immediately began right-clicking on the lucky blocks.


    Apanied by a bunch of light shes.


    Soon, a bunch of bizarre items appeared in Steve''s inventory, some of which even looked familiar to Fang Mo.


    "Hmm?"


    Fang Mo took a closer look and saw that these items included an Enchantment Table, sleeping pills, chaos metal blocks, an Evesting Gem, a Gale Ring, a 24K Pure Gold Banana, a Green Heart, an Archangel Ring, an Ultimate Life Ring, and a Chicken Catching Stick.


    "Emmm¡­"


    Staring at the pile of items in Steve''s inventory, Fang Mo fell into contemtion for a moment.


    If you were to say that the items this time were trash, there were still things like the Archangel Ring, Gale Ring, and Dragon Research Chaos Metal which were akin to equivalent artifacts.


    But if you were to say that Fang Mo''s luck had exploded this time.


    What''s up with that Chicken Catching Stick¡­ Am I supposed to bring this stick to court?


    After taking a brief look, Fang Mo found that the items he drew this time were really a bit messy. First of all, he wasn''t clear about what this Enchantment Table was for, and the same goes for the sleeping pills.


    Fang Mo vaguely remembered unlocking a mod for sleeping pills.


    But the issue is that this item called sleeping pills has a texture that''s literally a red brick from the game¡­ so are these sleeping pills physically effective?


    Honestly, Fang Mo was really a bit baffled.


    Besides these two items, he did recognize the chaos metal blocks, which seemed to be a top-tier material from a coboration between Dragon Research and Tinkers'' Construct, with attributes and features extremely awesome, to say it''s an endgame material before Infinity isn''t an exaggeration at all.


    As for the next item, the Evesting Gem.


    This is an item that looks a bit like a pink emerald.


    Honestly, Fang Mo wasn''t clear on its effects, but it sounded quite powerful, perhaps an item used to increase health.


    The Gale Ring, well, that goes without saying¡­ it''s an equivalent to the Wolf Ring.


    Fang Mo''s Arcane Ring was formed by merging the four rings of Gale, Zero, me, and Nature.


    As for the 24K Pure Gold Banana after the Gale Ring, Fang Mo had actually yed this mod before, it''s a light-hearted mod used by yers to have fun, called something like Banana Tree.


    This mod added a nt and fruit to the game, somewhat simr to a golden apple, and this 24K Pure Gold Banana corresponds to the enchanted golden apple in the original version. Rather than being an efficacy-type mod, it''s more about having fun, everyone ying games under the Banana Tree.


    Then the Green Heart item.


    If Fang Mo wasn''t mistaken, this item was originally from Tinkers'' Construct 1.


    But actually, Fang Mo''s Tinkers'' Construct mod didn''t have this item, and considering its strange texture, Fang Mo suspected it was probably from a mod that replicated Tinkers'' Construct 1, called Heart Container.


    This mod is pretty overpowered.


    It set four types of heart-shaped items in the game, red, yellow, green, blue; red dropped by little monsters, yellow by bosses, green by Ender Dragon, blue by Evokers.


    These four types of heart-shaped items could be inserted into an essory called a Heart Container, which could greatly increase the yer''s health, to a very exaggerated extent, even more than the bonuses from Tinkers'' Construct''s renewal + life traits set.


    Unfortunately, Fang Mo hadn''t unlocked this mod yet.


    Having just a single Green Heart by itself waspletely useless.


    "Heart Container, huh¡­"


    Fang Mo nced at the Green Heart in Steve''s inventory, also subconsciously pondering: "Speaking of hearts of various colors, to unlock this mod, do I need to make a trip to Undertale? I heard the original version has version protection¡­ do I need to go to an AU world?"


    Actually, Fang Mo was quite interested in the Undertale game, knowing that back in the day, the fandom for this game was no less explosive than Touhou, Type-Moon, and the like.


    Like what, Fear Below, Error Tale, Poem of the Fields, and simr fanworks like Flowers Fall¡­ honestly, Fang Mo originally didn''t know about this game, he waspletely tricked into the pit by a bunch of fanworks, but if he had a chance to really go there to sightsee, he would be very willing.


    Shaking his head.


    Fang Mo temporarily dismissed this thought.


    And after that, he also briefly checked thest three items.


    The Archangel Ring was also an equivalent artifact, its ability was to fire countless arrows to attack enemies, not much need for introduction, and as for this Ultimate Life Ring, it seemed to be a piece of tech equipment, Fang Mo wasn''t very knowledgeable about it, nning to take it to Xiao Yao to seeter.


    As for thisst item, the Chicken Catching Stick.


    Honestly, it was just a stick, but he had yed this mod before, seemed to be called something like Chicken Coop, a mod for the livestock industry, but Fang Mo felt this was also of no use, after all, he hadn''t unlocked the chicken coop itself, what use was just giving himself a Chicken Catching Stick?


    Even if he caught a chicken, where could he put it?


    In his pants?


    Aside from being able to secretly poke the Pure White Space-Time''s Chicken Demon and make it shout, "Ouch, what are you doing," this thing seemed to have no other use.


    Shaking his head.


    Fang Mo was not satisfied with this opening.


    So quickly, he started controlling Steve to draw prizes again.


    However, unlike the previous ten consecutive draws, this time he had just opened a box when suddenly a burst of colorful light shot straight into the sky.


    "Damn, a miracle from a single draw!"

 Chapter 583: Planet Eater Shovel

    Chapter 583: Eater Shovel


    "Haha, I''ve shipped out!"


    Upon witnessing the skyward burst of colorful light, Fang Mo immediately let out an unearthly cheer.


    After opening so many boxes, he had now roughly summarized his experience: Generally, white light indicated average quality, gold light was slightly better, and multicolored was essentially hitting the jackpot.


    "Hmm, let''s see what cute little thing I''ve drawn this time..."


    Fang Mo eagerly rubbed his hands together and then intently nced into Steve''s inventory.


    But just one nce.


    He was instantly stunned.


    Because right there in Steve''s inventory... quietlyy a multicolored shovel.


    "This..."Seeing the shovel seemed to momentarily nk his mind.


    Of course, very quickly, a wave of ecstasy surged through him¡ªyes, he was all too familiar with this item, for this was indeed the "Avaritia" endgame equipment!


    Within the "Avaritia" mod.


    Apart from the "Sword of the Cosmos," which obliterated everything, other weapons included the "Longbow of the Heavens" and the ratherckluster "Skullfire Sword." Beyond these, there were just some tools¡ªbesides the most powerful "World BreakerPickaxe," there were the "Nature''s Ruin Axe," the "Hoe of the Green Earth," and the  Eater Shovel."


    Fang Mo had already drawn the endgame weapon "Longbow of the Heavens" while at Marvel.


    Unexpectedly, this single draw now brought another miracle¡ªa  Eater Shovel."


    In the game, the shovel might seem unimpressive, only digging up sand-like blocks within arge range, but remember, this is reality... and here, its effects are terrifying.


    Considering the previous effect of "Longbow of the Heavens."


    Assuming heaven is a different dimension, like Diablo''s high-tier heaven or simr to other dungeons called heaven, with one arrow shot by Fang Mo, it could genuinely shatter the entire heaven.


    That makes it aptly named "Longbow of the Heavens," doesn''t it?


    And this  Eater Shovel"... Fang Mo suspected it would truly live up to its name.


    Goodness gracious.


    +1 to the means of destroying the world.


    "Phew..."


    Thinking of this, Fang Mo took a deep breath.


    To be honest, he was somewhat eager to test the effects of this item, but there were still six lucky blocks left, so he ought to finish those first.


    With a slight movement of his thoughts.


    Fang Mo directly controlled Steve to right-click six times.


    Apanied by a flurry of light, Steve''s inventory again filled with various items.


    Fang Mo nced over them quickly; probably because the  Eater Shovel" had used up all his luck, the remaining items were rather mundane¡ªtwo chunks of flesh, a book of life enchantment, an oil spring block, a cup of feces, and a specimen item 115.


    "What kind of stuff is this..."


    Seeing these bizarre items, Fang Mo''s eye twitched, barely suppressing his urge toment.


    The flesh is a test weapon material from Tinkers'' Construct, something to be yed with in making a swordter on.


    The book of life enchantment was also eptable, allowing tools to gain self-awareness as a special enchantment.


    As for the oil spring block, if Fang Mo remembered correctly, this item seemed to be from the BuildCraft mod, with the same hardness and appearance as bedrock, but it generates a cubic meter of oil above it, continuing to produce even if depleted.


    "Hmm, America''s military fun spring..."


    Fang Mo also gave his objective assessment of this item.


    Of course, these four items were still normal, but this fifth item... what the heck is this cup? And considering the material, maybe this cup is even made of gold.


    Some leftover cup war.


    As for thest item, experimental item 115, it was rtively normalpared to the others.


    This item from the Twilight Forest looked like cake, normally just a small piece, but if ced on the ground to form arge cake, after eating a piece, it would regenerate after a while, a "eat one, grow one" setup.


    In fact, among the pile of items Fang Mo had drawn this time.


    If one had to say, there were still quite a few that could be studied a bit.


    But right now, Fang Mo''s mind was filled with Avaritia items, after all, these were endgame equipment, in front of which other items naturally paled inparison.


    "Never mind, let''s not bother with these for now."


    Seeing this, Fang Mo shook his head and quickly made a decision: "¡­Let''s just try this thing out first."


    Considering the strength issue of the Avaritia items, Fang Mo didn''t dare to test it right there, but like before, he decided to try it elsewhere.


    After thinking for a bit.


    Fang Mo directly stumbled as he began drawing a teleportation portal.


    And as a bizarre square portal slowly opened, the other end revealed the endless dark expanse of space.


    Fang Mo didn''t hesitate.


    He directly took Steve and stepped into it.


    After entering space, Fang Mo looked around for a moment, soon spotting the blue beneath his feet¡ªEarth, of course.


    And nearby, the gray-white satellite was slowly orbiting it.


    "..."


    Fang Mo fixed his gaze on the moon, and the next second, spatial teleportation activated.


    The positioning error of the portal was quickly corrected by Fang Mo, and he sessfullynded on a pale expanse of lunar rock.


    "Phew..."


    Although there is no air on the moon, thanks to the Evertide amulet''s immunity to suffocation, Fang Mo could still breathe freely even in a vacuum.


    And after taking a deep breath to calm down.


    Fang Mo slowly raised his hand, touching the  Eater Shovel" in Steve''s hand.


    The next second, the ability materialized, a bright light shed, and Fang Mo felt a sudden heaviness in his hand, the ground under his feet instantly cracked, sting arge pit.


    But fortunately, Fang Mo was prepared.


    Feeling the tool in his hand as heavy as mountains, he immediately activated the gravitational field.


    With the harmony of the Void Ring, this tool finally calmed down, and Fang Mo was able to closely observe the appearance of this weapon.


    It was a beautifully shaped round-headed shovel.


    About two meters long, the handle was made of a purely ck substance.


    This pure ck substance felt exceptionally smooth to the touch but unexpectedly did not reflect any images, instead absorbing all light, making it seem as if Fang Mo was holding a rift in space.


    As for the shovel head.


    It was emitting a strange light.


    This wasn''t the game''s alternating rainbow colors, but a bizarre color that Fang Mo couldn''t even name.


    In his past life, he indeed had never seen such an extraterrestrial color.


    This color was even more vivid and dazzling than a rainbow. Fang Mo briefly counted the colors flowing through it and found that besides red, orange, yellow, green, blue, indigo, and violet, there were dozens of other colors he couldn''t name, all interwoven together, creating an especially dreamy aesthetic.


    "Holy crap, that''s freaking cool."


    Seeing this, Fang Mo couldn''t help but swing the shovel in his hand: "RGB case fans rejoice¡­"


    And to test its performance, Fang Mo casually jabbed the shovel into the ground, and the lunar rock, soft as tofu, was dug up without any resistance.


    Fang Mo pondered the lunar rock on the ground, feeling it might be too fragile.


    So very quickly.


    He then had Steve pull out a block of vibranium and ce it on the ground.


    Even vibranium felt no resistance under Fang Mo''s shovel, as if digging through cream with a hot shovel, and before he could react, arge chunk of vibranium was dug out.


    "Goodness¡­"


    Seeing this sharpness, Fang Mo couldn''t help but raise an eyebrow: "If I ever encounter someone I can''t beat again, I might as well just swing this shovel at their face."


    After preliminary testing.


    Fang Mo quickly concluded.


    It was a weapon made of Infinity ingots, after all. The density and power were indeed a bit too extraordinary; probably no tangible material in this world could withstand a strike from his shovel.


    Even bedrock.


    In front of this shovel, it was just a slightly harder clump of soil.


    However, all these tests were just the basic strength characteristics of the shovel.


    After all, it was an Infinity weapon; it couldn''t possibly just perform physical-level digging, so this tool actually had a second form, just like its name.


    So Fang Mo studied it for a bit.


    And very quickly, he mastered how to activate this tool.


    Suddenly, as Fang Mo thought about it, his shovel in hand violently vibrated, and the originally brilliant shovel head suddenly blurred for a moment, then began to copse inward.


    The myriad dazzling colors were forcibly squeezed into an extremely dense point at that moment.


    And on this point of infinitely small volume and infinitelyrge density, a formidable celestial-level gravitational force suddenly erupted outward, twisting the entire shovel head into a terrifying ck void, and began indiscriminately devouring everything around it.


    This was even where light could not escape.


    The ultimate cosmic abyss.


    And the moment this gravitational singrity formed, the surface of the moon began to boil.


    Even Fang Mo couldn''t react in time, from beneath his feet to everywhere he could see, countlessyers of rock were explosively lifted in an almost apocalyptic scale, rushing towards him.


    Just like Saitama''s serious table flip.


    The entire world turned from a ne into a disintegrating three-dimensional space.


    Billions upon billions of rocks, lunar soil, and even the interster dust permeating the vacuum, all the matter visible to the naked eye madly surged towards Fang Mo, then all swallowed by the shovel head in his hand, leaving not even a trace.


    And as for the ground under Fang Mo''s feet, it was instantly sucked into a seemingly bottomless giant pit.


    But that wasn''t all, as the gravitational waves expanded at the speed of light, even the entire moon began to crack and disintegrate under the vast vibrations.


    If someone could see from outer space at that time, they would see that half of the moon had already been thoroughly disintegrated, all the shattered materials flying towards the central area non-stop, then the entire area quickly copsing and disappearing.


    As if some monster devouring stars was gnawing at the.


    "Holy shit, holy shit, holy shit!!!"


    Seeing this, Fang Mo let out a shout.


    Almost immediately, he stopped the  Eater Shovel" in his hand, only feeling a buzzing sound as the ck void of the shovel head again expanded outward, restoring its colorful shovel-like structure.


    However, even though the gravity had disappeared.


    The tsunami-like rock masses still smashed towards him, aided by inertia.


    These rock and lunar soil masses were so vast, like a reversed Milky Way, so grand that even Fang Mo was forcefully buried hundreds of kilometers deep underground.


    And as Fang Mo was buried underground.


    Not long after, a circr ring of fire suddenly appeared nearby.


    The Sorcerer Supreme, the Ancient One, slowly walked out from it, surrounded by a magical shield, resisting the cold and suffocation from the vacuum environment.


    First, the Ancient One looked around, the moon''s surface resembling interster ruins, with countless rocks crisscrossing around, the sky filled with thick moon dust, and of course, the unfortunate kid buried deep into the moon''s depths¡­ Fang Mo.


    So the Ancient One thought for a moment.


    Then she looked down at the surface of the moon and spoke a word.


    "Six."

 Chapter 584: Moon Fixer Fang Mo

    Chapter 584: Moon Fixer Fang Mo


    "Six."


    Ancient One could not help but speak as he looked at the ground.


    Right after he spoke, the ground began to tremble shortly thereafter.


    Countless beams of white light burst forth from the crevices between the rocks, followed by a rapid increase in ground temperature. All rocks began to soften and turn red, eventually bing almost white-hot liquid.


    About half a minuteter.


    A figure burst forth from the ground like a fountain.


    "Ah! Damn!"


    Apanied by a familiar voice, the figure in mid-airnded steadily on the ground, then vigorously shook off the liquid magma on his body: "Damn, I''ve dug my own grave... Hmm?"


    He had only spoken halfway.Fang Mo also noticed Ancient One not far away.


    "Why are you here?"


    Seeing someone else was present, Fang Mo slightly restrained himself, coughed twice, and asked: "This is the Type-Moon world, not a ce you should be."


    "I just felt the changes in the gravitational tides."


    Ancient One spoke: "I thought it was some creature causing trouble, only to find you were burying yourself."


    "I was just testing a new weapon."


    As Fang Mo spoke, he pulled out a Eater Shovel from behind: "It''s just that this thing''s power is a bit outrageous, and I identally buried myself, definitely not cosying some topne hero like Tang San."


    "What''s a topne Tang San..."


    "Of course, it''s a gravedigger!" Fang Mo immediately replied: "Q is the Haotian Heavy Strike, W is the Blue Silver Cage, E is the Tang Sect Hidden Weapons, R is Revive, My Love!"


    "..."


    After listening, Ancient One was silent for a moment, but soon spoke up: "Actually, you can do all these abilities, right?"


    "It seems your skill in making sarcasticments has grown."


    Hearing this, Fang Mo felt the corners of his eyes twitch slightly: "Is it just my imagination?"


    "I''m not some obsolete fellow." Ancient One calmly stated: "The things the Director of S.H.I.E.L.D can learn... do you think I can''t?"


    "Can you turn into a ck man?"


    Upon hearing this, Fang Mo immediately asked.


    "...No."


    Ancient One''s face darkened.


    "Heh." Hearing this, Fang Mo intentionallyughed out loud, then sighed and said, "Ah, the first month without Fury, I miss him."


    "So what exactly is that thing in your hand?"


    However, Ancient One didn''t follow up on that but instead focused on the Eater Shovel: "This thing looks... quite dangerous."


    "Oh, this."


    Fang Mo looked down at the Shovel in his hand and then at the moon''s surface, resembling ruins, thought for a moment, and said: "...Star Absorber."


    "I feel like the moon''s mass has decreased by at least one-seventh."


    Ancient One stated: "Do you have any clue?"


    "What clue could I possibly have?" Fang Mo replied, casually putting the Eater Shovel back behind him: "Did you see me do anything?"


    "..."


    Ancient One also felt a bit of a headache listening to this: "If the moon''s mass changes too much, it will affect the tidal gravity, which is very harmful to humans. This world should have its own timeline... or in your words, its own ''plot'', right?"


    "If the impact you caused is toorge, then the world''s plot will also change."


    Ancient One cautioned.


    "...It shouldn''t be that serious."


    Upon hearing Ancient One''s words, Fang Mo unconsciously frowned; honestly, the plot he cared about involved only Boros and the entire Monster Association, as for Garou... honestly, he''s just a kid being bullied.


    ording to the original idea of Saitama, just beating him up was enough, no need to take it too seriously.


    But there''s just too much mischief that could be done with the Monster Association.


    Just with that ck Sperm, Fang Mo could think of a hundred ways to y, not to mention Rover, such a cute little dog. If tidal gravity indeed caused Z City to be flooded, then it would really be troublesome if the Monster Association lost its moves.


    "Ah, never mind."


    Thinking of this, Fang Mo waved his hand helplessly: "Then I''ll just reluctantly clean up the mess."


    "It''s good that you understand this point."


    Ancient One, hearing this, also felt a bit relieved.


    "But while I''ll clean up, whatever consequences arise, I''m not responsible for them," however, as Fang Mo spoke, he slowly drew a stone giant sword from behind: "Just filling up the mass should do, right?"


    "...What are you nning to do?"


    Ancient One asked.


    "Tengai Shinsei."


    Fang Mo did not waste words, directly swinging the giant sword forward, and soon a gigantic asteroid that covered the sky appeared in mid-air.


    As this was the moon, where gravity is much lower than on Earth, the suddenly summoned asteroid didn''t elerate due to inertia, so its falling speed was not fast; it lightly crashed to the ground, then shattered into a pile of grey rubble.


    "What are you doing?"


    As Ancient One saw this, he also realized: "Wait, you''re not nning to use meteors..."


    However, before he could finish.


    Not far away, Fang Mo furrowed his brow.


    "No, this is too slow." Seeing this, Fang Mo suddenly smiled, then with a mighty swing forward shouted: "Tengai Shinsei Tengai Shinsei Tengai Shinsei Tengay Shinsei Tengai Shinsei Tengai Shinsei Tengai Shinsei Tengai Shinsei Tengai Shinsei!!!"


    And with Fang Mo''s shouting.


    The entire lunar surface suddenly became oppressively tense.


    Ancient One instinctively looked up as if sensing something.


    And the entire sky seemed as if it were covered, as hundreds of giant asteroids densely packed with rocks, obsidian, and metals, even including a few brown shit asteroids, under Fang Mo''s control, all slowly crashed towards the lunar surface.


    "..."


    Seeing this, Ancient One''s face went pale.


    She could imagine how spectacr the scene of these asteroids hitting the ground would be.


    Thus, without waiting for Fang Mo to speak, she directly opened a portal and left, not even uttering any extra words.


    And her actions were indeed correct.


    Because when the first batch of asteroids hit the ground, the scene was almost of an epic scale, with this bunch of shit asteroids exploding into waves several thousand meters high, although they were quickly suppressed by other asteroids, but the scene was indeed shockingly impressive...


    ...


    When Fang Mo returned to Earth.


    It was already midnight.


    Only then did he look up at the night sky, where a bright moon hung in the mid-air.


    Seeing that the traces on it had been almostpletely erased by him, Fang Mo also felt somewhat relieved, it seems his repair techniques were still quite formidable.


    Yes, he had swiped arge batch of asteroids on the lunar surface.


    However, while swiping, Fang Mo realized he had indeed made a bit too big of a mess.


    No wonder it was one of the graduation equipment, the Eater Shovel; with one dig, the moon was almost gone, just using asteroids to fill it was really tooborious.


    So, Fang Mo began to study other tricks.


    If just creating matter, the Hot Spring Sword was the most convenient and quick, as the range of matter it created increased exponentially, but just creating spring water seemed a bit unreliable.


    So, Fang Mo studied a bit.


    He gave his own Laevatein an on-site Hot Spring Machine enhancement.


    ording to the description of the characteristics of the Hot Spring Machine enhancement, this device would generate different hot spring waters depending on the weapon''s other characteristic terms, as well as the different enhancements.


    Fang Mo tried sticking Laevatein into the ground, and soon, the sword began to gurgle outva exponentially, which made Fang Mo breathe a sigh of relief, starting to find a mountain top to plug the sword in and go AFK.


    And after theva almost filled back the lunar surface.


    Fang Mo then pulled out Leviathan, activating his Arcane Ring in its ce.


    The Arcane Ring, already in the Marvel Universe, had absorbed the ancient chill of the Winter Coffin, theoretically freezing a was no problem, and of course, a satellite like the moon was even less of an issue.


    So very quickly, theva cooled.


    And turned back into a type of igneous rock.


    Although it was a bit troublesome, at least Fang Mo managed to sessfully fix the moon, and besides him and Ancient One, no other person would know that under the lunar rock, dozens of kilometers thick of primitive fecal seas were deeply buried.


    This matter... let''s just consider it a little surprise.


    I believe that when the people of the One Punch world sessfullynd on the lunar surface and discover this, they will be utterly baffled.


    In any case, the moon had indeed been repaired.


    And Fang Mo naturally also returned home.


    Today, after exploding a divine equipment, although a little hup urred during the test, Fang Mo was indeed very satisfied with the power of the Eater Shovel, so after taking a shower, he unusually did not watch TV all night, but went to the bedroom and surprised Ah Xue with a visit.


    Only this little guy Shoggoth, who had been eavesdropping at the door all this time...


    Really left Fang Mo somewhat speechless.


    So he didn''t torment all night like before, but after sending this little guy away, he quickly finished up and then slept until the crack of dawn.


    The next day.


    Fang Mo felt refreshed for the first time in a long time.


    "Ah, such is life."


    Sitting at the dining table, Fang Mo chewed satisfactorily on the Nether Star in his mouth, making creaking noises, and said with a sigh, "If only the Twilight Forest had a me Forest, aside from Little Snow, another Little me, I would directly be in a Song of Ice and Fire..."


    "Master, did you just mention the me Forest?"


    And hearing this, Ah Xue, who was busy making juice in the kitchen, also poked her head out, blinking her eyes and said: "There is a me Forest in that world, but it seems to be ruled by Hydra?"


    "...Who the hell wants to f*ck with Hydra?"


    Fang Mo couldn''t help butin, almost spitting out the star-studded toast in his mouth.


    "Jiji!"


    Shoggoth suddenly called out a few times from the dining seat.


    "You shut up too." Fang Mo gently tapped Shoggoth with his finger, said irritably: "Pets aren''t allowed to cross the line, remember your ce, and speaking of which, you''re an Outer God now, can''t you watch less magical girl hentai?"


    "Jiji..."


    Upon hearing this, Shoggoth let out a disappointed cry, and its several high-rising tentacles drooped down dejectedly.


    "Pfft."


    Seeing Shoggoth''s aggrieved look, Ah Xue in the kitchen couldn''t help but cover her mouth andugh.


    However, just as everyone was enjoying breakfast, the entrance suddenly rang with the sound of a doorbell, followed immediately by a voice calling out.


    "Teacher Fang Mo! I''m here!"


    "Hmm?"


    Hearing this voice, Fang Mo immediately recognized it.


    Yes, this was clearly the unlicensed knight from before, Fang Mo had thought he had stood him up, but unexpectedly, he actually came, which made Fang Mo a bit happy, it seems he really did have the talent to be a mentor.


    Thinking this, Fang Mo quickly stood up from his chair.


    However, before he could even reach the door, without any warning, another cold voice followed by a burst of murderous intent erupted from the door.


    "What did you just call that guy?"

 Chapter 585: Second and Third Disciple at the Front Door

    Chapter 585: Second and Third Disciple at the Front Door


    "You just... what did you call that guy?"


    With a cold voice, suddenly a murderous aura burst forth from outside the door.


    "Eh?"


    Quickly, the voice of the Mumen Rider, full of surprise, rang out again at the door: "It''s actually a monster, and right at Teacher Fang Mo''s doorstep... How audacious is that?"


    "You... this guy..."


    "Take this, eat my justice strike!"


    Just as the Mumen Rider shouted, a particrly loud crash ensued outside, with several faint screams intermingled: "Agh!"


    "Damn it, my disciple!"


    Upon hearing this, Fang Mo inside the house also panicked, as the screams outside were clearly from the Mumen Rider. As someone as protective as Fang Mo could not just sit by and do nothing, he quickly rushed out from the entryway: "Who''s this monster daring to bully my disciple..."But he hadn''t finished speaking.


    Fang Mo then saw a very familiar blue hedgehog.


    And lying not far away, the Mumen Rider covered in bicycle parts.


    "Uh..."


    Seeing this scene, Fang Mo instinctively touched his head.


    Quickly, an awkward yet polite smile appeared on his face: "Ah, so it''s my disciple..."


    "Fang, Teacher Fang Mo!"


    As the Mumen Rider looked up and saw Fang Mo stepping out, he hurriedly spoke: "Please be careful, this monster..."


    However, he had only gotten halfway through his sentence.


    The blue hedgehog suddenly kicked the Mumen Rider.


    Now, Sonic could be considered a monster, so the kick was quite powerful, sending the Mumen Rider flying and then crashing into a nearby wall.


    Butparatively, the Mumen Rider''s physical condition had also greatly improved, having eaten a golden apple, much like Captain America who had received the super soldier serum, allowing him to evenly match anyone. Although Sonic''s kick sent him flying, he surprisingly wasn''t hurt much.


    Even very quickly, he managed to get up from the ground by himself.


    However, Sonic didn''t even nce at the Mumen Rider, instead focusing on Fang Mo: "Hey, you. This guy."


    Sonic, looking displeased, pointed at the Mumen Rider not far away, his expression somewhat arrogant and a bit angry: "Aren''t you going to exin? What''s the deal with this guy iming to be your disciple?"


    "Ah?"


    Fang Mo spread his hands and said: "He... indeed is my disciple."


    "What?!"


    Sonic, upon hearing this, suddenly couldn''t help but burst out, somewhat excitedly yelling: "I killed you, you bastard, didn''t you desperately want me to be your disciple before!?"


    "No, what''s with this resentful attitude like that of a jilted woman?"


    Hearing this, Fang Mo also felt a bit strange: "It was clearly you who adamantly refused, so I had to painfully expel you from the sect and then chose a new disciple to nurture..."


    "I hadn''t even agreed to be your disciple, and I was already expelled from the sect?!"


    Sonic yelled: "And you, instead of persuading someone as powerful as me, chose such a seemingly weak guy..."


    "You dare call my disciple weak?"


    Fang Mo raised an eyebrow.


    "So what, am I wrong?" The young Sonic, not yet realizing the gravity of the situation, confidently sneered: "No matter how you think about it, as a ninja, I''m obviously stronger, right?"


    "Fuck, unbearable."


    Fang Mo, hearing this, directly walked up to the Mumen Rider and pulled out an enchanted golden apple from behind him to hand over: "Here, disciple, quickly eat this."


    Honestly, the Mumen Rider was also a bit confused now.


    Seeing Fang Mo hand over an apple in such a serious atmosphere, the Mumen Rider subconsciously took it and bit into it twice. However, he quickly realized what he was doing and hurriedly asked, "Teacher Fang Mo, what is this...?"


    "Don''t ask, just keep eating."


    "Alright."


    The Mumen Rider then stopped talking and silently bowed his head to continue nibbling on the apple.


    However, after swallowing thest bite of the apple, an unprecedented strength surged from within him.


    This power was so real and powerful that the Mumen Rider was momentarily dazed and incredulous, staring nkly at his own hands.


    "How does it feel?"


    Seeing that the Mumen Rider had finished the enchanted golden apple, Fang Mo also asked.


    "I feel... really good."


    Actually, the Mumen Rider couldn''t help but clench his fists, feeling this nearly explosive power: "Teacher Fang Mo, I feel like I could even punch the Deep Sea King to death right now..."


    "Oh, that''s good."


    Fang Mo didn''t waste words, simply patted him on the shoulder and said, "Do you see that blue hedgehog over there? He is the legendary leader of the Kill Matt gang, go and give that traitorous disciple a harsh lesson."


    "Yes!"


    Actually, if Sonic had been an ordinary person, the Mumen Rider might have hesitated.


    But seeing that Sonic was indeed arge blue hedgehog, he didn''t think much and charged with his fists clenched: "Then here I go! Justice Kick!"


    The Mumen Rider exerted force with both legs, leaving deep footprints in the asphalt road, and with this tremendous driving force, he became a blur in mid-air, kicking towards Sonic''s chest in an exaggerated pose.


    "So fast..."


    Sonic was a bit surprised to see this.


    Indeed, the opponent''s speed was much faster now, almost like apletely different personpared to before.


    However, despite the surprise, Sonic didn''t feel nervous but instead confidently showed a smile: "Heh... pity, but when ites to speed, I still have the upper hand!"


    After saying that, he swiftly dodged the Mumen Rider''s flying kick with a sidestep.


    And the moment the Mumen Rider''s foot hit Sonic''s afterimage, Sonicunched a counterattack, this time not holding back, aiming to maintain his dignity and honor, he chose to strike with full force.


    He spun rapidly twice in mid-air, then shed down with his foot: "Wind de Kick!"


    The famed procrastinator once said, speed is power, and Sonic''s kick was incredibly fast, truly resembling a wind de shing diagonally across the Mumen Rider''s left shoulder.


    Seeing this.


    Sonic also showed a somewhat cruel smile.


    He could already foresee the hero-ying fellow being split in two right before his eyes.


    "Ah!"


    And indeed, the Mumen Rider did let out a scream as the wind pressure from Sonic''s kick directly cut through his armor, shoulder pads, breastte, and even most of his upper garments.


    But the next second.


    A slightly odd expression appeared on the Mumen Rider''s face: "Huh... it doesn''t seem to hurt that much?"


    "Huh?"


    Seeing this, Sonic was dumbfounded.


    But before he could change his tactics, the Mumen Rider, having recovered, grabbed his ankle in mid-air and swung him around twice forcefully, then mmed him to the ground with great force.


    There was a loud bang, and a humanoid crater appeared on the ground.


    But Sonic, clearly unwilling to ept this, despite feeling dizzy, bit his lip and staggered up from the crater, ready to continue the attack.


    But the next second, the Mumen Rider suddenly rushed over, grabbing him tightly around the waist from the front. Sonic tried to struggle, but these arms were seemingly harder than steel, and he was amazed to find he couldn''t escape.


    "This is bad..."


    Seeing this, Sonic also felt a chill in his heart.


    Though he had be faster after transforming into a monster, he couldn''t perform some ninja techniques anymore, such as using his clothes as a decoy to perform the golden cicada shedding its shell trick.


    Thus, he could only watch helplessly as the Mumen Rider leapt high with him in his arms, then smashed him heavily onto the ground.


    "Justice Grapple!"


    With the shout of the Mumen Rider, Sonic''s head was smashed deep into the ground, leaving only his feet sticking out, twitching asionally.


    And after defeating Sonic,


    The Mumen Rider breathed nervously and excitedly.


    "Teacher Fang Mo! I did it!"


    The Mumen Rider looked excitedly at his hands, feeling the power coursing through them. This genuine and fulfilling sensation even made his nose tingle slightly.


    Even the most ordinary heart,


    Has once longed to be a hero admired by all...


    "Mmm."


    Nearby, Fang Mo was obviously very pleased, pping his hands with satisfaction: "Well done, Mumen Rider."


    Indeed, this ordinary golden apple was almost on par with Captain America''s serum. Now, with the enchanted golden apple''s enhancement... even a talentless ordinary person like the Mumen Rider could suddenly be one of the most powerful warriors among the Aesir, akin to Thor, justcking Mjolnir.


    Of course, Loki doesn''t count.


    His lineagees from the Frost Giants of Jotunheim...


    But honestly, if Sonic had just relied on his speed from the start, the Mumen Rider really wouldn''t have been able to do much. But the problem was, this guy was a bit too overconfident.


    As a result, the Mumen Rider grabbed his ankle, and a series of quick moves took Sonic down.


    It can be said that Sonic didn''t really show his full strength.


    "Teacher Fang Mo!"


    While Fang Mo was thinking about this, the Mumen Rider got visibly excited, suddenly knelt before Fang Mo with a profound bow: "I... I want to be your disciple! Please ept my bow!"


    "Mmm, very well."


    Fang Mo nodded with a smile, then helped the Mumen Rider up from the ground.


    Honestly, Fang Mo could understand the excitement of the Mumen Rider; after all, a talentless mortal, who could only endure through sheer grit to engage in heroic deeds, suddenly gained unprecedented power. Who wouldn''t be thrilled?


    Do you think the Mumen Rider really resigned himself to being weak?


    He merely epted his mediocrity.


    But knowing he was just a weak, ordinary person... yet still mustering the courage to engage in heroic activities, persistently holding on to his dreams, that''s what a true hero is.


    "Alright, from now on you are my second disciple."


    Fang Mo cheerfully pped the dust off the Mumen Rider, speaking warmly, "Look at your battered equipment, take a rest for now, and I''ll get you a set of Kamen Rider... ahem, gear."


    "Thank you, Teacher Fang Mo."


    The Mumen Rider, very grateful, thanked him earnestly.


    "Hey, we''re all buddies here."


    Fang Mo waved his hand nonchntly, then nned to invite him into the vi: "Alright, don''t just stand at the door,e on in and..."


    "Wait... wait for me..."


    However, just as Fang Mo was about to lead the Mumen Rider inside, a struggling voice came from not far away.


    Fang Mo turned to look.


    It was Sonic who made the noise.


    Yes, this guy hadn''t passed out yet. After struggling a bit, he pulled his body out of the ground, biting his teeth and somewhat helplessly said, "So... you''re really not going to care about me, are you?"


    "What, have you figured it out too?"


    Fang Mo nced at Sonic, andughed, "Well, you can be my disciple too, but your strength is obviously a bitcking, so you can only be the third disciple."


    "What?"


    Sonic was momentarily displeased.


    However, he looked at his body and fell into hesitation.


    Honestly, he had enough of being this blue hedgehog, especially in a world where a monstrous identity is a real trouble, attracting hostility everywhere. Just because he looked at Tatsumaki a bit too long once, he almost got crushed to death by her psychic powers.


    And if he wanted to turn back into a human,


    Undoubtedly, he would have to bow to this damn Sorcerer.


    "..."


    Thinking about this, Sonic bit his lip; it wasn''t entirely uneptable for him to be a disciple, considering the sorcerer''s overwhelming strength.


    Sonic thought he was arrogant, but not stupid.


    Realizing Fang Mo''s strength, he felt there was nothing shameful about bowing to him.


    But the problem was... this despicable guy even made him thest disciple, which he could hardly bear. Why should this Mumen Rider, who was merely ying hero games, be his senior brother?


    But if he didn''t be Fang Mo''s disciple,


    He might have to live his whole life in the body of a hedgehog monster.


    After thinking it over, Sonic decided, "I... I''ve made my decision."


    After figuring everything out, Sonic took a deep breath: "I''m willing to be your disciple!"

 Chapter 586: You said theres no more of that thing...

    Chapter 586: You said there''s no more of that thing...


    "Teacher Fang Mo... What on earth is going on?"


    In the vi''s living room, Mumen Rider looked on in shock at the naked young man before him.


    Indeed, just moments ago, after Sonic reluctantly agreed to be a disciple, Fang Mo cheerfully pulled him into a mysterious room within the vi.


    And when Fang Mo emerged...


    He was followed by a naked young man...


    Honestly, it wasn''t just Mumen Rider who was shocked; even Shoggoth, who was helping to wipe the tables, scratched its head with a small tentacle, though it didn''t even have a head.


    As for Ah Xue...


    She was currently in the kitchen washing dishes, and had seen nothing.


    "Speaking of which, my dear disciple..."Fang Mo certainly realized that Sonic''s state was somewhat indecent. He nced at Sonic, who had reverted to human form, and gently reminded him, "Although we are ninjas, we are not ''Against Demons Ninja'', right? So could you please put on some clothes first?"


    "Clothes?"


    Indeed, Sonic''s current sitting posture was quite eye-catching. He crossed his legs and leaned on the sofa looking at Fang Mo: "What clothes?"


    "If you don''t want to wear clothes, at least get some binding-cursed underpants first..."


    "Oh, you mean clothes."


    Hearing this, Sonic finally realized what was being said and casually remarked, "Sorry, I''ve been a hedgehog monster for too long and forgot what it feels like to wear clothes."


    "Well... But speaking of which."


    Halfway through the conversation, Sonic paused for a moment: "My ninja clothes aren''t here either. It''s quite troublesome to fetch them naked, so I might as well just wear your clothes for now."


    "Ah?"


    Hearing Sonic''s idea, Fang Mo unconsciously touched his head: "The problem is, I don''t have any clothes either."


    "What do you mean?"


    Sonic frowned and looked at Fang Mo: "I''ve already be your disciple, is it that hard to prepare a set of clothes for me? And I don''t even need new ones, just lend me some of the ones you''ve worn."


    "No... You don''t understand, I really don''t have clothes you could wear."


    Fang Mo rubbed his face in frustration: "But there are still plenty of women''s clothing left here, all Terra style uniforms prepared for the operators before. You can take any of them, they just might be a bit snug."


    "So?"


    Sonic couldn''t help but retort: "Don''t tell me you only have this one set of clothes on you."


    "I..."


    Fang Mo looked at Sonic, seemingly wanting to exin something, but he soon sighed: "Never mind, see for yourself."


    As Sonic watched in confusion, Fang Mo''s clothes transformed from flip-flops and tank tops into a purple suit, and finally into a whiteb coat of a chief psychiatrist.


    "This... is amazing!"


    Mumen Rider witnessed this scene, his eyes widening.


    "Is this..."


    Seeing Fang Mo''s changing attire, Sonic was clearly surprised, but his adaptability was much stronger than Mumen Rider''s: "Is this also part of magic?"


    "Pretty much."


    Fang Mo''s clothes changed again, this time into Bleach Gotei 13 Captains robe, as he smiled at Sonic: "When did you get the illusion... that I was actually wearing clothes?"


    "..."


    Sonic was at a loss for words.


    However, he was quite adept with his hands. After a moment of thought, he quickly stood up and walked to a nearby guest room, and soon after, a ripping sound was heard.


    And then...


    Sonic emerged with a white cloth wrapped around his waist.


    This white cloth was clearly a bedsheet, now wrapped around his waist and draped over his left shoulder, vaguely resembling the attire of ancient Greek gods.


    "Is this okay?"


    As Sonic spoke, he also sat back down on the sofa.


    "Oh, that works."


    Seeing this, Fang Mo nodded, then motioned to Mumen Rider to sit on the sofa as well: "Come, my second disciple, sit down. Make yourself at home here, don''t be so formal."


    "Thank you, Teacher."


    Mumen Rider was still very polite, thanking Fang Mo before sitting down.


    "Now, let''s talk about you."


    After settling down, Fang Mo also nced at Sonic: "I heard you were caught by the Hero Association? I was thinking about asking Metal Knight to ransom you... how did you escape on your own?"


    "That stupid metal cage thought it could hold me?"


    Sonic scoffed: "If I wanted, I could escape anytime, anywhere."


    "So why did youe out just now?"


    Fang Mo asked.


    "He...," Sonic''s eyes shifted, "That base was quiteplex, I... Oh right! I got lost! It''s definitely not because I couldn''t beat those automated guards!"


    "Yeah, yeah, yeah."


    Fang Mo didn''t expose him, just cheerfully nodded his head.


    But it seems that Doctor Bofoi''s technology is still quite impressive, after all, the blue hedgehog version of Sonic did put up a dragon-level performance, yet he was confined for so long.


    "Okay, I''ve finished talking about my side."


    Sonic shook his head, somewhat unwilling to discuss his captivity as it was rather embarrassing, and quickly changed the subject, gesturing towards Fang Mo: "Hurry up and bring it."


    "Bring what?"


    Fang Mo was momentarily stunned: "Bring what?"


    "That apple." Sonic stated matter-of-factly: "I saw it just now, that guy..."


    "Call him Second Senior Brother."


    Fang Mo reminded.


    "Why should..."


    "What, do you want to turn back into a hedgehog?"


    Before Sonic could finish speaking, Fang Mo raised an eyebrow, showing that Sonic was indeed a bit unruly and needed frequent guidance.


    "Hmph."


    Sonic grudgingly muttered, then unwillingly said: "You just gave... Second Senior Brother that thing, right? That golden thing that looks like an apple, I saw it, he became stronger after eating it."


    "So?"


    Fang Mo looked at Sonic and asked.


    "Of course, give it to me." Sonic asserted confidently: "I''m now your disciple too, right? So hurry up and give me that thing, I want to be stronger too."


    "Oh, you mean the golden apple?"


    Hearing this, the corners of Fang Mo''s mouth also slightly raised: "You want to eat that?"


    "Yes, give it to me."


    Sonic arrogantly lifted his head and said: "Once I eat that thing, you''ll see who between him and I is more powerful..."


    "I''m sorry, but there are no more golden apples."


    However, before Sonic could finish his statement, Fang Mo interrupted him: "Mumen Rider ate thest one."


    "What!?"


    This statement stunned both Mumen Rider and Sonic at the same time.


    Mumen Rider felt that such a precious item was too valuable, and it was thest one. His teacher had given such a rare thing to him, making him feel both touched and guilty.


    But Sonic felt differently.


    He was practically murderous now.


    "Why?"


    Sonic gritted his teeth and demanded: "This is clearly preferential treatment, right? I''m much stronger than him... why didn''t you give that thing to me? Are you just trying to make me look foolish?"


    "Who told you not to agree to be my disciple right away?"


    Fang Mo spread his hands: "The golden apple tree was originally a divine gift from the Earth Goddess Gaia to Hera. The golden apples bloom once every three thousand years, bear fruit once every three thousand years, and mature once every three thousand years... It was not easy for me to get one, and I was nning to give it to a disciple, and originally I did choose you, but you refused me, remember?"


    "But I did ept you as my teacher."


    Sonic couldn''t help but say.


    "You were toote." Fang Mo shrugged: "My first choice was indeed you, but who told you not to ept me?"


    "I..."


    Hearing this, Sonic was really at a loss, even beginning to doubt whether he was really wrong. However, this thought only flickered for a moment before he denied it and immediately looked up and said: "It was because your attitude when epting disciples was too frivolous, I thought you were just joking with me!"


    "Hey, don''t be in such a hurry."


    Seeing Sonic''s attitude, Fang Mo couldn''t help butugh: "Although the golden apple is gone, I still have plenty of items that can make you stronger here... Whether you want a super powerful ninja sword, shuriken, or heavenly treasures that can enhance your strength, or even aplete set of forbidden ninja techniques, almost anything you can think of, I have it here."


    "Is that so?" Upon hearing this, Sonic''s eyes lit up immediately: "Then hurry up and bring them out for me."


    "Isn''t that, what kind of attitude is that?"


    However, Fang Mo suddenly turned serious and said: "Are you here to be my disciple or to be my ancestor? Is this how a disciple talks to his master?"


    "... Then what do you want?"


    Sonic was scolded and felt somewhat dejected.


    "For starters, do some housework." Fang Mo''s stern face suddenly broke into a smile: "I''ll decide what to teach you based on your performance."


    "You guy..."


    Hearing that Fang Mo dared to make him do housework, Sonic immediately became angry again, he really wanted to draw his sword and cut the man before him, but truth be told, he really couldn''t beat him... So after sitting on the sofa trembling for a while, Sonic suddenly pointed to Mumen Rider next to him.


    "What about him?"


    Sonic asked with dissatisfaction: "We are both your disciples, why do I have to do housework?"


    "I... I can too!"


    However, before Fang Mo could speak, Mumen Rider immediately said: "Teacher Fang Mo, please let me do the housework for you too!"


    "See, your second senior brother is also doing housework."


    Fang Mo spread his hands and said.


    "Damn... Why do I have to y this house-ying game with you guys!" Even hearing that Mumen Rider was doing housework, Sonic was still very unhappy, because doing housework was just too silly, it really wasn''t what ninjas should be doing, right?


    His usual tasks were things like assassinating tycoons or protecting officials, and now this guy dared to make him do housework?


    However, just then.


    Fang Mo suddenly seemed thoughtful and started speaking.


    "Well, how about this... If someone does a lot of good housework, then as a teacher I will reward him with a powerful weapon that I personally crafted, you can make any request for the weapon."


    "Damn! Damn, damn!!!"


    Sonic felt he had never been so humiliated, but his body couldn''t help but look around.


    He quickly noticed a broom nearby, so he grumbled as he walked over and grabbed the broom, then very unhappily red at Fang Mo: "... Can I start by sweeping the floor?"


    "I''ll wipe the dust!"


    Mumen Rider was unexpectedly simple and enthusiastic, immediately shouting as well.


    "Don''t get too cocky." However, Sonic looked at Mumen Rider with dissatisfaction: "Even if it''s just housework... I, Sonic, definitely won''t lose to you!"


    "Mmm mmm mmm, very good, very good."


    Seeing the two''spetition in housework, Fang Mo was actually quite pleased and smiled.


    "By the way, let me introduce you." Thinking of this, Fang Mo also turned his head and shouted towards the kitchen: "Ah Xue,e here."


    "What is it, Master?"


    Hearing Fang Mo''s call, Ah Xue, who had just finished washing the dishes, also walked out of the kitchen.


    "Let me introduce, this is my family member, also a perfect and dashing servant, Izayoi... Fang Xue."


    Fang Mo coughed slightly, then continued: "Anyway, this houseworkpetition, let''s tentatively set it for seven days, I''m your master, to avoid bias I won''t be the judge, she will judge your housework performance."


    "Ms. Fang Xue, I am Teacher Fang Mo''s disciple, Mumen Rider."


    Mumen Rider heard this and immediately bowed deeply: "I''ll be in your care for the next while."


    "Mmm, no problem."


    Ah Xue smiled politely in response, then turned her head to nce at Sonic, seemingly waiting for Sonic''s introduction.


    However, upon seeing this scene.


    Sonic suddenly smirked confidently.


    "Heh..."


    Suddenly, Sonic clenched the broom in one hand, then his body sank slightly: "Secret Technique, Four Shadows Burial!"


    After shouting this, his body suddenly blurred for a moment, then split into four flickering afterimages, beginning to clean four different areas simultaneously.


    "How about that, are you scared by this speed?"


    While cleaning, Sonic also provocatively looked at the not-too-distant Mumen Rider: "With your slow speed, even in housework you''re definitely no match for me!"


    "..."


    Mumen Rider didn''t know what to say at this point.


    "Hey, how about it?" Seeing Mumen Rider dumbfounded, Sonic also felt somewhat smug and turned his head to look at Ah Xue, proudly saying: "You... must be the Master''s wife, right? How''s my housework?"


    "Zero points."


    Ah Xue nced at him and immediately gave her verdict.


    "What?"


    Sonic immediately stopped, asking incredulously: "...Why!?"


    "Your movement speed is too fast."


    Ah Xue sighed and said: "Have you ever seen anyone who runs while sweeping the floor? The dust is being thrown everywhere, and even if you keep sweeping like this all day, you won''t be able to clean the dust on the floor."


    "I''m the world''s strongest ninja..."


    Sonic gritted his teeth.


    "So?" Ah Xue chuckled and tilted her head slightly: "Can the world''s strongest ninja not even handle dust?"


    "Damn dust!"


    Hearing this, Sonic also squeezed the broom in his hand tightly: "I''ll kill it..."


    However, just at this moment.


    Suddenly, the doorbell rang again.


    "Who''sing again?" Fang Mo heard the doorbell and stood up, somewhat puzzled, while also subconsciously ncing at the mini-map above the door, only to see a chibi avatar he had never seen before, somewhat resembling a mob character.


    Curiously.


    Fang Mo walked toward the door.


    Upon opening the door, there stood a young man he didn''t recognize, dressed in a strange white training uniform, somewhat resembling a martial artist.


    "Is this the home of the Source Of All Evil?" the other party asked directly.


    "No, get lost!"


    Fang Mo heard this and immediately mmed the door shut, because from the moment the other party uttered this taboo name, his identity no longer mattered. Even if a god from this world came, they would have to obediently get lost.


    "What''s up, Master?"


    Ah Xue heard the mming of the door and curiously turned her head to look at Fang Mo: "Who came?"


    "Some brainless guy."


    Fang Mo casually waved his hand and then sat back down on the sofa.


    Shoggoth, who had just finished wiping the table, also sensed Fang Mo''s displeasure and directly bounced on the floor twice, chirping as it jumped into his arms, extending a small tentacle trying to calm its master.


    Seeing this, Fang Mo also casually grabbed Shoggoth, squeezing it into various shapes.


    This little guy was like a ball of stress-relieving slime,bined with its cute chirping, Fang Mo squeezed it a couple of times, and unexpectedly, he wasn''t that angry anymore.


    And just then.


    The doorbell rang again.


    "Go open the door, Shoggoth." Fang Mo heard this and directly pointed towards the door: "If you hear the words ''source of all evil'', just swallow him whole."


    "Chirp!"


    Shoggoth chirped in response, then bounced towards the door.


    As it extended a small tentacle to pull the door open, the young man from before quickly reappeared in front of everyone.


    "Um, sorry about that."


    However, this time the other party''s attitude was much better, as he awkwardly scratched his head: "My master had previously reminded me that you don''t like the name ''Source Of All Evil'', but I identally forgot..."


    However, before he could finish speaking.


    Shoggoth suddenly swelled up, like a bubble gum being blown up, and wrapped itself around him.


    "...Nani?"


    The young man just stood there, stunned.


    Fortunately, at that moment, Ah Xue suddenly pulled Shoggoth back: "Lily, stop."


    And upon hearing Ah Xue''s voice, Shoggoth unexpectedly calmed down, shrinking back into a small ball, but it still bounced on the floor like it was protesting, chirping continuously, and pointed a small tentacle at Fang Mo and then at the young man in front of it.


    "Master didn''t mean that."


    Ah Xue bent down to remind Shoggoth, then turned her smile back to the man in front, politely saying: "Hello, I am Mr. Fang Mo''s maid, may I ask what you need from the master?"


    "Uh, it''s like this."


    The other party quickly responded: "I am Charanko, a disciple of Teacher Bang. This time, my teacher would like to invite... Mr. Fang Mo to his Flowing Rock Crumbling Fist dojo as a guest."


    "Oh, is that what this is about?"


    Fang Mo''s hearing was quite good. Although he was in the living room, he still heard the conversation at the entrance.


    Wasn''t this the time when Fang Mo shattered the meteor threatening Z City with a single punch? Actually, Fang Mo wasn''t sure if Bang could have survived under the meteor, but it seemed he was ready to die then, so it was as if he had indirectly saved his life.


    Plus, now Bang''s dojo no longer had many disciples, so he had developed a fondness for talent and nned to pass on the Flowing Rock Crumbling Fist to himself...


    In the original story, Bang had invited Saitama.


    After all, it was Saitama who resolved the meteor with one punch, but here the story had changed, so the person Bang nvited was Fang Mo.


    Only unlike Saitama.


    Fang Mo really wasn''t quite up for moving now.


    After all, there wasn''t much about old man Bang that was... well, worth doing anything, and he''d rather keep an eye on Sonic and Mumen Rider here.


    "Never mind, I won''t go."


    After thinking it over, Fang Mo slowly stood up from the sofa.


    He casually reached under the coffee table for a gift box filled with tea leaves, then took out the tea leaves, and stuffed a golden apple back into the box, carrying the box to the door.


    "Take this back to your master."


    After reaching the door, Fang Mo handed the box to Charanko: "Tell him, next time we meet I''ll invite him to drink flower wine, visit brothels and listen to songs..."


    "Cough cough cough!"


    Charanko immediately coughed twice upon hearing this: "My master... my master is a respectable person!"


    "You''re just a messenger, why so nosy?" Fang Mo rolled his eyes: "Just take the stuff and go."


    "Oh, okay."


    Charanko was somewhat afraid of Fang Mo, and at this moment, he also shrank his neck:


    "Then I''ll take my leave."


    After saying this, Charanko quickly ran off, perhaps scared a bit by Shoggoth just now, because he ran quite fast, disappearing in the blink of an eye.


    And after Charanko left.


    Fang Mo also closed the door and walked back to the living room.


    Only to find, upon his return to the living room, that Sonic was looking at him with a strange expression, and even Mumen Rider''s face seemed a bit weird, as if they were hesitant to speak.


    "What are you looking at, do I have cotton on my face?"


    Fang Mo asked, a bit baffled.


    "That thing you just... put in the box." Sonic was staring intently at Fang Mo as he spoke.


    "You said there was no more of that thing, didn''t you?"

 Chapter 587: Meeting Super Alloy Darkshine

    Chapter 587: Meeting Super Alloy Darkshine


    In the end, Sonic was still tricked by Fang Mo.


    There was nothing that could be done about it. After all, Fang Mo, being master to Sonic and Mumen Rider, he had the ultimate authority to interpret such matters.


    Despite their high suspicions, Fang Mo insisted that the item given to Bang was merely an ordinary ornament, a golden apple-shaped decoration crafted from pure gold, not the magical golden apple previously given to Mumen Riders.


    After this small episode,


    The two quickly immersed themselves back into household chores.


    It''s unknown if it was the allure of the reward, but Mumen Rider and Sonic worked with exceptional diligence.


    Due to Mumen Rider having consumed both ordinary and enchanted golden apples, his strength and endurance now clearly surpassed Sonic''s. Thus, Ah Xue had assigned all the physically demanding tasks to him.


    Like chopping wood, for example...


    Indeed, despite Fang Mo''s vi being equipped with various advanced technologies, it also retained some traditional equipment from Western culture, like fireces, pizza ovens, and specifically, smokers for meat.As mentioned above,


    Ah Xue still asionally used firewood.


    Thus, tasks like chopping wood, organizing the wine and spirits in the cer, turning hams and dairy products, and filling therge holes formed around the vi from their fights... became the main duties of Mumen Rider.


    As for Sonic,


    His primary task was still cleaning the house.


    Like sweeping, wiping tables, or mopping and scrubbing toilets.


    As a bystander, Fang Mo could tell that Sonic was holding back apetitive spirit, gritting his teeth and aiming to outperform Mumen Rider.


    Mumen Rider, however,cked apetitive mindset but was extremely grateful to Fang Mo. He took his tasks very seriously, especially under Ah Xue''s instruction, meticulously noting everything while performing household duties, making him virtually faultless.


    Just like that,


    Several days passed quickly.


    During this period, Metal Knight also made a special contact with Fang Mo.


    The two mainly discussed issues about gold trading. Metal Knight mentioned that the hedgehog-like creature had run away, hence the cancetion of that deal, and shifted to discussing the trading price of gold.


    Fang Mo didn''t bring up Sonic, instead handing over a procurement list directly to the other party.


    This list waspiled by Doctor Genus over several days, detailing all the equipment needed for the "reconstruction" of the Tower of Babel.


    Being a scientific genius on his side, Metal Knight had resources almost astronomical in scale, even capable of swiftly rebuilding civilization after a disaster, and it seemed he had been waiting for this day.


    And indeed, it was much as Fang Mo had thought.


    Upon reviewing the list, Metal Knight''s tone even carried a hint of surprised relief: "Are you sure¡­ that''s all you need?"


    "Are you mocking me?"


    Fang Mo casually retorted: "Then make it five times more..."


    "Oh, no problem."


    However, even so, Metal Knight''s tone remained as easygoing as ever: "If it''s just that little, I can have it ready before the sun sets today, so where do you want these goods delivered? Z City? Oh right, I have quite a few robots used for digging undergroundbs, do you need them?"


    "Do you think my armadillo needs that sort of thing?"


    Fang Mo thoughtlessly shook his head: "Just send the goods over, but not to Z City."


    "Why?"


    Metal Knight curiously asked: "Aren''t you living in Z City? Why not send it there?"


    "Well¡­"


    Fang Mo hesitated slightly upon hearing this.


    If he remembered correctly, Z City''s underground was actually a vastbyrinthine town, supposedly inhabited by the Subterraneans¡­ that is, in the original story, the Subterranean King who was stomped to death by Saitama.


    But because the Subterranean King was stomped to death by Saitama,


    These subterraneans had all fled, and subsequently, the area was targeted by the Monster Association as a base for their various monster recruitment activities.


    So, if Fang Mo were to dig a basement there, he would most likely end up in the Monster Association.


    Of course, Fang Mo wasn''t afraid of these monsters, but the problem was, if he really got into a conflict with these monsters¡­ it was very likely that he would end up annihting them.


    Whether it was the Monster King Orochi or the Mysterious Being Golden Sperm, a single strike from Fang Mo would undoubtedly be fatal.


    Then many iconic scenes would no longer be visible.


    Like the "Don''t underestimate me, old man" kind of scenes, honestly, Fang Mo still wanted to take more photos with his phone to share with his partnerter.


    "emmm¡­"


    Fang Mo touched his chin, pondered for a moment, then said: "Anyway, you don''t need to worry about it, just send the materials to¡­ uh, which W Cityas the House of Evolution in again?"


    "¡­"


    Metal Knight remained silent.


    "Wow, I really have to admire howzy this author is, to use letters to name cities; this isn''t the Earth in the starting point of the Chinese universe¡­ is it afraid of censorship or what?"


    Fang Mo thought for a long time, finally just shrugged and said: "Forget it, I can''t be bothered to think, just send it to the ce where I secretly filmed Tatsumaki''s Panty, Metal Knight, you know the ce, right?"


    "¡­Why should I know about such things?"


    Metal Knight said without a voice.


    "Then let me put it another way." Fang Mo touched his chin: "It wasst month, I think, when I shot an arrow that blew up several mountains and punched a hole in the atmosphere¡­ I remember it should be cordoned off by the Association now, right?"


    "That ce."


    Hearing this, Metal Knight seemed to realize as well: "I''ve also been watching that area, but my research direction is different, so I didn''t continue to pay attention."


    "Just drop the stuff there then."


    Fang Mo said: "I''ll send someone over for the handover soon¡­ by the way, how much gold do you need?"


    "Can I have a thousand tons?"


    Metal Knight thought for a moment and asked.


    But just as Metal Knight finished speaking, Fang Mo suddenly sounded surprised, deliberately retorting: "Are you sure¡­ that''s all the gold you need?"


    "¡­"


    Metal Knight fell silent again.


    "I thought you were richer." Fang Mo continued to tease cheerfully: "Turns out you can''t even swallow a single batch of gold nuggets, weak, you can''t even match the neighboring Dark Knight."


    "Has anyone ever told you¡­"


    Metal Knight took a breath: "You really are a vengeful person?"


    "Thest person who knew I held grudges has already been sealed into a terrifying abyss filled with defenses." Fang Mo said cheerfully.


    "¡­I''ll go prepare the materials needed for the transaction now."


    Metal Knight really couldn''t continue the conversation and quickly cut off themunication with Fang Mo.


    After hanging up the phone, Fang Mo''s mood was unexpectedly quite good, so he directly took out a handful of sunflower seeds and started cracking them on the sofa, casually throwing the shells on the floor.


    And when he saw Sonic trembling with anger but still enduring and sweeping the floor¡­


    Fang Mo''s mood got even better.


    Anyway, the afternoon passed quickly.


    And after dinner, he quickly summoned Ancient One and had her open a portal at the original site of the House of Evolution in the suburbs of W City.


    Metal Knight was indeed efficient.


    In just half a day, he had prepared everything.


    The handover process went smoothly, involving various checks, contracts, and transfer agreements, as well as arge number of instruments needed by Genus.


    Fang Mo himself didn''t understand technology, but fortunately, Armored Gori and Ground Dragon, two operators who were very familiar with the previous House of Evolution, were there, not to mention Genus himself remembered these.


    He had only lost his personality, but his skills remained.


    So, upon receiving the experimental equipment, he immediately began to build the new base excitedly.


    It was just a pity that Genus was starting from scratch now. With only him and two operators, it was very difficult to rebuild argeboratory, so Fang Mo had to stay and help him a bit.


    This help quickly took them to the next morning.


    And after a night of effort, the rough outline of the Tower of Babel had already appeared.


    It was a giant spiral-shaped tower, mainly framed with metal, also filled with various stone materials from Minecraft, like cobblestones.


    Actually, with Fang Mo''s current strength.


    Creating a building was really a matter of minutes.


    After all, his standing was there, just using the Arcane Ring alone could simte effects simr to Wood Release, and if he added the Nine-Tails Sword, thenbining chakra to use Earth Release would also be no problem.


    Besides, there was also his practice formation.


    Although Fang Mo wasn''t skilled with it, making a big matchbox was still very easy.


    But he was really not familiar with the technological side, like where pipes needed to be reserved, where additional reinforcement was necessary, and other messy details like energy rooms and istion zones¡­ these all needed to be confirmed by Doctor Genus.


    So, in the end.


    Fang Mo got a bitzy about doing it himself.


    So he simply activated magic, summoning the Shoggoths to help build.


    As mentioned before, the essence of Shoggoth had already been elevated to something like an outer god¡­ or a dimensional demon, and the little sticky masses that Fang Mo usually yed with were actually just pieces with their own consciousness.


    At this moment, Fang Mo raised his hand.


    Billions of Shoggoths poured out like a ck sea from the abyssal rift.


    In the setting of the Cthulhu mythos, Shoggoths were originally a kind of universal tool, as ancient servants, they naturally had abilities simr to "engineering machinery."


    Building things, they were actually very good at.


    So Fang Mo simply handed over the task of building the Tower of Babel to the Shoggoths.


    Of course, there was another reason Fang Mo wanted to be a hands-off manager¡­ that was because Ah Xue had just called him, saying that a guest had arrived at home and was waiting for him.


    Honestly, Fang Mo had no interest in whatever guest it was.


    But he wasn''t a building party either, and he wasn''t interested in continuously building houses either.


    So after weighing the pros and cons a bit, Fang Mo immediately exined the reason to Genus, then teleported back inside the vi.


    And upon returning to the vi,


    Fang Mo also felt a long sigh of relief.


    But soon, he suddenly heard a voice not far away.


    "Priest, you''re back?"


    Fang Mo heard this voice, his heart suddenly tightened, and he immediately looked towards the direction of the sofa.


    And so looking, Fang Mo found that he had indeed not misheard, the visiting guest was indeed the Puri-Puri Prisoner who had previously invited him, currently gently resting his hands on his chin and looking at him tenderly.


    Honestly, at the moment of seeing this scene.


    Fang Mo wanted to use a Super Shinra Tensei to blow up the vi.


    But just as this thought arose, he suddenly noticed the Puri-Puri Prisoner''spanion sitting next to him, a tall and muscr ck man.


    "¡­Huh?"


    Seeing this scene, Fang Mo was a bit stunned as well.


    The ck muscr man across seemed to have noticed Fang Mo, suddenly deliberately puffing his chest, his biceps and pectoral muscles jumping twice, almost as if showing off his muscles.


    As if awakening from a bloodline.


    The irritation in Fang Mo''s heart suddenly vanished without a trace.


    In its ce, a particrly amiable smile appeared on his face, almost in a stride he entered the living room, warmly greeting the Puri-Puri Prisoner.


    "Ah, isn''t this the Puri-Puri Prisoner?"


    As Fang Mo spoke, he cheerfully patted the other''s shoulder: "Rare visitor, you say youe and youe, why bring any gifts, isn''t that being too formal?"


    "Ah? Gifts?"


    The Puri-Puri Prisoner seemed utterly confused: "¡­I didn''t bring any gifts."


    "What are we being polite for?" But Fang Mo didn''t care at all, just smiled and waved his hand, then turned his head and shouted towards the kitchen: "Ah Xue, quickly bring two watermelons here."


    "Yes, master."


    Ah Xue in the kitchen couldn''t help but smile.


    She of course knew her master''s bad taste, so she expertly began cutting the watermelons, quickly serving them to the living room: "Guests, please enjoy."


    "Ah, thank you."


    The Puri-Puri Prisoner immediately said.


    And the ck muscr man next to him also thanked her.


    "By the way, Priest."


    After hearing hispanion''s voice, the slightly flustered Puri-Puri Prisoner finally reacted, hurriedly patted the ck muscr man next to him and said: "Let me introduce you to my friend, this is the S-rank hero Super Alloy Darkshine¡­ I usually call him Little ck."


    Indeed, the person sitting next to the Puri-Puri Prisoner was the hero ranked 11th in the original series, the muscle-pride body strength faction, Super Alloy Darkshine.


    "Hello, Priest!"


    Hearing his friend introducing him, Super Alloy Darkshine also cooperated and widened his eyes, greeting Fang Mo.


    Of course, this was not because he was angry or anything, but his facial features were just like that, thick lips, thick eyebrows, always staring with two round big eyes, plus a bald head, honestly, his appearance looked even more peculiar than Saitama or the Watchdog Man, making one couldn''t help but want toment.


    "Oh, so you are Darkshine."


    And in response to Super Alloy Darkshine''s greeting, Fang Mo also smiled and replied: "I''ve heard a lot about you, I''m the newly joined S-rank hero, ck Watch, please take care of me in the future."

 Chapter 588: Patchouli GO

    Chapter 588: Patchouli GO


    Upon seeing Super Alloy Darkshine, Fang Mo also felt a bit of regret.


    It wasn''t for any other reason, but mainly because he had been too casual when modifying his hero name.


    Upon further reflection, the name "ck Watch" actually sounded quite nice, even though it had nothing to do with N, and was actually the name of a viinous organization in the game "Prototype."


    Yes, that ck Watch.


    It was actually quite simr to the Umbre Corporation from Resident Evil, both involved in virus research.


    But at least in the game, ck Watch was much stronger than Umbre... you should know that these guys were really pressing down with the Darkshine virus, even managing to contain the virus within Manhattan instead of letting it spread worldwide.


    Even Prototype A, at the highest game difficulty, was sent running for cover by these people.


    "Ah, that was rash..."


    With that thought, Fang Mo sighed.Had he known earlier, he would have chosen the name "ck Watch" for his hero persona.


    And even if he didn''t choose ck Watch, he should have chosen a more impressive name, like "Master" or something... then he wouldn''t just be taking advantage of N, but the whole Hero Association.


    It''s a pity it''s toote for regrets now.


    He couldn''t just keep causing a fuss and changing his name, could he?


    Shaking his head, Fang Mo temporarily gave up on the idea of changing his name, since his current name was passable for now, and it would serve as a foundation for future encounters with Child Emperor.


    After realizing these points, a smile once again appeared on Fang Mo''s face.


    "Ah well, don''t mind the details."


    Facing the odd looks of the Puri-Puri Prisoner and Super Alloy Darkshine, Fang Mo smiled and patted their shoulders: "My hero name can always change..."


    "Ah? Hero names can change?"


    Super Alloy Darkshine looked a bit bewildered: "Aren''t those arranged by the Association early on?"


    "Not really, Little ck."


    Hearing this, the Puri-Puri Prisoner took the initiative to exin: "Priest had another title before, but he didn''t like it much, so he changed it."


    "Is that so?"


    Super Alloy Darkshine was visibly surprised: "You never told me about this... So what was his previous hero title?"


    "Uh..."


    The Puri-Puri Prisoner''s expression stiffened: "That''s a taboo topic."


    "Oh? What happens if it''s mentioned?" Super Alloy Darkshine, now even more curious, asked: "It''s not like you get killed, right?"


    "Maybe even more painful than being killed."


    The Puri-Puri Prisoner recalled the Deep Sea King, who was buried in manure and shivering uncontrobly.


    Yes, although the Puri-Puri Prisoner was a robust muscr man... still, he was not foolish, and after the series of events in J City, he had realized that the cheerful and sunny Priest was actually very vengeful and seemingly quite scheming.


    "More painful than being killed? Really?"


    Unlike the Puri-Puri Prisoner, who had experienced the whole event, Super Alloy Darkshine was somewhat naive and fearless.


    At that moment, hearing the Puri-Puri Prisoner''s exnation, he burst outughing: "Hahaha, don''t joke around. How could there be anything more painful than being killed?"


    "Thest time in J City, the god-level monster Cthulhu thought the same way."


    Just then, Fang Mo timely reminded him with a smile: "Until I sealed him inside a weapon filled with manure... Are you sure you want to try it?"


    "What?" Super Alloy Darkshine was taken aback.


    "But for you..."


    Just as Super Alloy Darkshine was lost in thought, Fang Mo magically pulled out a bronze pickaxe from behind: "This seems more suited for you."


    "???"


    Super Alloy Darkshine was stunned.


    He then instinctively turned to look at the Puri-Puri Prisoner.


    "Don''t look at me." The Puri-Puri Prisoner, understanding what he was thinking, quickly waved his hands to exin: "At most, I could stuff a cellphone or something. I can''t handle that."


    "How did you manage that?"


    Hearing hispanion''s words, Super Alloy Darkshine couldn''t help but look at Fang Mo in amazement: "Where did you pull that tool from?"


    "This isn''t just any tool."


    However, Fang Mo shook his head with a mysterious smile: "¡­this is agricultural equipment."


    "¡­"


    Hearing this, the two men couldn''t help but be dumbfounded.


    An eerie silence fell.


    But soon, Super Alloy Darkshine couldn''t help butugh a couple of times, though his smile seemed somewhat disgruntled, and he subconsciously clenched his fists: "I feel like... this neer isn''t very easy to get along with."


    "Ah, that''s not quite right."


    Yet, facing Super Alloy Darkshine''s dissatisfaction, Fang Mo casually put away the pickaxe and then spread his hands to exin: "I''m actually a very refined and easy-going person."


    Saying this.


    Fang Mo then suddenly picked up the fruit te from the coffee table.


    "Come on, have some watermelon."


    As Fang Mo spoke, his smile became even more sincere: "Since you are friends with the Puri-Puri Prisoner, you are naturally also friends of mine, Fang Mo. Come, have some watermelon to cool off."


    "Hmm?"


    Super Alloy Darkshine was a bit dazed, having never encountered such an entric character before. Just a moment ago, there seemed to be a hint of tension, but the next second he was offering him watermelon.


    Under the overwhelming hospitality.


    Darkshine had no choice but to pick up a piece of watermelon and take a bite, nodding in appreciation: "Thank you."


    But as he bit down, the crisp and juicy flesh exploded in his mouth, turning into a cool, sweet juice that flowed down his throat.


    This refreshing sensation immediately permeated his entire body.


    "This... this is?"


    Super Alloy Darkshine looked at the watermelon in surprise. It was just a piece of fruit, but it felt like he had swallowed a big gulp of ice-cool thirst-quenching juice.


    "Is this really watermelon?"


    Darkshine asked incredulously: "How can it be this sweet? This... this is too delicious, isn''t it?"


    "You like it?"


    Seeing his reaction, Fang Mo was amused. He of course knew it was because of the MC quality: "If you like it, I''ll send a few home with you to enjoyter."


    In fact, back in the Marvel universe, Fang Mo had noticed this trait when he cooked half a pot of milk on the helicarrier, whichpletely enchanted the entire Avengers.


    There was also Taneleer Tivan, to whom Fang Mo had only given a universal meatball, yet he managed to lure him from being a universal collector to a universal gourmet.


    The food Fang Mo brought out naturally had a boutique attribute, especially since it was watermelon...


    Young Darkshine couldn''t resist this at all.


    "This... you''re too kind."


    Seeing this, Super Alloy Darkshine immediately showed a tempted expression: "But I didn''t bring any gifts with me, how could I ept your gift? That would be too rude."


    "Hey, we''re all buddies here."


    Hearing this, Fang Mo waved his hand nonchntly: "Just take a few to quench your thirst... Let''s just chat for a bit, and then have lunch together."


    "Since you say so, I can''t refuse."


    Super Alloy Darkshine scratched his head with a smile.


    Actually, he had only identally met the Puri-Puri Prisoner on the road and followed him here. He hadn''t nned to stay long: "But as for lunch, I just..."


    However, before Super Alloy Darkshine could finish his sentence.


    Fang Mo immediately interrupted him enthusiastically, while pping his shoulder: "I feel a kinship with Brother ck, as if we could drink and chat for three days!"


    "Uh, I''m sorry I don''t really like to drink..."


    Super Alloy Darkshine, hearing this, instinctively responded.


    "It''s okay, we can switch to grape soda." Fang Mo smiled and waved his hand: "But since we''re switching to soda, let''s change the lunch menu too. I heard soda goes well with fried food here, right?"


    Saying this, Fang Mo pretended to ponder for a moment before pping his hands: "Alright, decided!"


    "We''ll have fried chicken for lunch!"


    "¡­"


    Regardless of the strange atmosphere, due to Fang Mo''s overwhelming hospitality, both the Puri-Puri Prisoner and Darkshine ended up staying.


    And Ah Xue was quickly called by Fang Mo to prepare lunch or something.


    Unlike the usual solo cooking, since Sonic and Mumen Rider were around, the kitchen had two more helpers.


    At least tasks like handling chicken... or peeling shrimp were something they could do.


    It''s worth mentioning that Sonic''s cooking skills were surprisingly good, understanding many of the details during the cooking process without needing reminders from Ah Xue, butpared to Sonic, Mumen Rider''s cooking skills were just average. Although he could manage simple dishes, he really couldn''tpare to Sonic.


    The kitchen was busy preparing lunch.


    Meanwhile, in the living room.


    The conversation between Fang Mo and the two was going smoothly.


    After chatting for a while, Fang Mo understood the reason for the Puri-Puri Prisoner''s visit.


    Super Alloy Darkshine was indeed someone he had randomly encountered on the road, but as for the Puri-Puri Prisoner himself... his visit to Fang Mo was not to discuss ketone technology. He himself understood that doing so would definitely earn him a beating from Fang Mo.


    So, his visit this time.


    Was mainly for another very important matter.


    "You''re saying you want to be stronger?"


    After taking a sip of tea, Fang Mo looked at the Puri-Puri Prisoner somewhat surprised: "I mean, we''re both S-rank heroes... you shouldn''t need to consult me about this, right?"


    "It''s different, Priest."


    However, unexpectedly, the Puri-Puri Prisoner just smiled: "I''m an S-rank hero because my strength barely reached S-rank, but your S-rank... is because the Hero Association''s cap is only S-rank, right?"


    "¡­ Nani?!"


    Hearing this, it was Super Alloy Darkshine who was the first to be stunned.


    He looked at Fang Mo unexpectedly. Thetter didn''t appear to have very strong muscles, so why did his friend rate him so highly?


    Could it be that this guy was following the path of Tatsumaki... with very strong psychic powers?


    "I''m quite sensitive to a man''s aura." However, the Puri-Puri Prisoner ignored Darkshine and continued speaking: "After returning from J City, I''ve been thinking about everything that happened there, and realized my strength is still too weak. I couldn''t even defeat the Sea King."


    "At least I''m a hero."


    The Puri-Puri Prisoner said this very sincerely, bowing his head and requesting: "I want to protect more people, but with my current strength... it''s probably difficult to do so, so I want to consult you on how to be stronger."


    "This..."


    Fang Mo heard this and was a bit surprised as he stroked his chin.


    Honestly, he hadn''t expected the Puri-Puri Prisoner''s awareness to be so high. ording to the original story''s setting, he was just a basic BOY... but after really crossing over, Fang Mo found that these S-rank heroes were all adhering to their own sense of justice.


    "If you really want to be stronger... that''s actually possible."


    Stroking his chin and pondering for a while, Fang Mo spoke again: "I just happen to have a method that might suit you."


    "What is it?"


    The Puri-Puri Prisoner immediately asked: "Do I need to believe in the original gods?"


    After saying that, he even put his hands together in a serious praying posture.


    "Fuck... you better not believe." However, Fang Mo almost spat out his tea at this scene: "That look of yours is very easily misunderstood. People might say it''s because you yed Genshin too much. The method I''m talking about is another kind."


    "Huh?"


    The Puri-Puri Prisoner was surprised: "Doesn''t your church ept gays?"


    "Of course not..." Fang Mo was about to speak, but then he thought about it, the little boy and the priest are also men, right? So his words were stuck in his mouth.


    "It seems... it can be epted?"


    Surprised, Fang Mo touched his head, as if he himself couldn''t find an excuse to refuse.


    "Then I''m a devout believer today."


    The Puri-Puri Prisoner put his hands together again, seemingly quite happy: "Now, whenever I identally push down a cute boy, I can confess to the gods... so, Priest, please tell me quickly the method that suits me!"


    "emmm..."


    Fang Mo frowned like a nun, feeling that the situation seemed a bit off.


    "That, Priest?"


    "Oh, it''s nothing."


    Until reminded by the other party, Fang Mo came back to his senses, took a deep breath, and asked back: "Have you... heard of philosophy?"


    "Philosophy?"


    The Puri-Puri Prisoner was taken aback: "What does that have to do with bing stronger?"


    "This world is a world of idealism." Fang Mo extended a finger and exined to the Puri-Puri Prisoner: "Humans can cause physical changes due to different mindsets... either they mutate into monsters, or they inspire their own potential and transform into heroes, all due to the mindset."


    Fang Mo wasn''t wrong about this.


    The birth of monsters in this world is indeed very nonsensical.


    Eating too much crab turns you into a crabman, liking reptiles too much turns you into a lizard... it''s gotten to the point where Fang Mo almost doesn''t dare to masturbate, what if he turns into a pipe-man?


    ying around is one thing.


    But Fang Mo certainly didn''t want to be something like a rotten crotch.


    "A world of idealism?"


    Hearing this, the Puri-Puri Prisoner nodded thoughtfully, as Fang Mo did indeed have some truth to his words: "Then how should I be stronger? Should I read philosophy books?"


    "More precisely, it''s about meditation."


    Fang Mo smiled and directly pointed at the Puri-Puri Prisoner''s chest: "You need to continuously scrutinize yourself, strengthen your resolve, and cultivate your temperament."


    "How exactly should I do that?"


    The Puri-Puri Prisoner was a bit confused, scratching his head: "Sorry, Priest, I don''t quite understand all this..."


    "Simply put, it''s the three beliefs of philosophy." As Fang Mo spoke, he casually pointed at the staircase nearby: "Come on, follow me to the gym. I''ll teach you what true strength is."


    "Oh, alright."


    The Puri-Puri Prisoner nodded and then stood up.


    "¡­ Can Ie and see too?"


    Just then, Super Alloy Darkshine also suddenly stood up, clearly unable to resist at the mention of the gym. After all, his main purpose of bing a hero was to show off his muscles to others, so he wouldn''t miss this opportunity to unt his physique: "I''m very interested in your gym."


    "Haha, no problem."


    Fang Mo heard this andughed, heading towards the staircase while also not forgetting to call the two: "Come on, follow me, Patchouli GO!"


    (Patchouli Go!


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 Chapter 589: Power of Beliefs

    Chapter 589: Power of Beliefs


    "Wee to my gym."


    In the basement of the vi, Fang Mo said with a smile to the two people.


    "Are you... sure?"


    However, after hearing Fang Mo''s statement, not only was the Puri-Puri Prisoner confused, but so was Super Alloy Darkshine: "This doesn''t look like a gym at all, does it?"


    Indeed, this basement looked less like a gym and more like a huge storeroom.


    In fact, the underground structure of Fang Mo''s vi was quite simple, with most of the first level being used as storage cers for things like liquor, cheese, ham, or pickles.


    As for the second level, it included ces like the energy room and more storerooms.


    This ce was rarely used, only asionally serving as a temporaryb for Doctor Genus and Xiao Yao , who tinkered with some odd things.


    Super Alloy Darkshine and Puri-Puri Prisoner were initially excited, thinking Fang Mo had a fantastic gym, but after they eagerly entered, they found nothing but dust and some iprehensible machines. Naturally, they were baffled.Though Puri-Puri Prisoner and Darkshine were confused, Fang Mo remained unusually calm.


    "No matter the environment."


    Fang Mo calmly extended a finger: "With determination, we can be fit anytime, anywhere."


    The two didn''t know what to say upon hearing this.


    Seeing that they remained silent, Fang Mo smiled and slowly reached for his cor: "Well, since this is a gym, it''s time for some real action..."


    As soon as he finished speaking, Fang Mo suddenly pulled his arms apart with force.


    Activated by a custom animation effect from Steve, his shirt tore open with a ripping sound as if it were mere paper.


    In the next moment, under the astonished gazes of Super Alloy Darkshine and Puri-Puri Prisoner, Fang Mo''s body began to rapidly grow taller and bulkier, his bones bing abnormallyrge and strong, his back as if it could support the heavens and earth, and his shoulders unimaginably broad.


    Every muscle fiber on his body shone brilliantly, a divine gift of strength and hardness, beyond any metal or gem, perfectly uniform across his entire body.


    "This... this..."


    Seeing this scene, Super Alloy Darkshine was utterly shocked: "How is it possible... How can a human have such perfect muscles?"


    "So this is the real form of the Priest?"


    And Puri-Puri Prisoner, upon seeing this, was clearly very surprised, even feeling a flutter of excitement: "Priest... your physique is just too perfect."


    "Do you see? This is the legendary power of a king."


    Faced with their astonished reactions, Fang Mo replied with a smile.


    Despite his body brimming with explosive power, his head remained as always, bright and handsome... To be honest, it was a bit too bizarre, like something out of a cold joke about Nezha.


    With a handsome face and a broad, strong back.


    These eight characters were almost perfectly demonstrated by Fang Mo.


    "The power of a king?"


    Rather than mocking his appearance, Puri-Puri Prisoner was more curious about how Fang Mo became stronger, and immediately asked curiously: "Priest... what is that?"


    "That is the creator of Shin-Nippori, proposed by the philosopher of the Three Beliefs, the great fairy of the forest."


    As Fang Mo spoke, he shed a sunny, cheerful smile: "Billy King... the spiritual leader of Shin-Nippori, the power I am teaching you actuallyes from his spiritual will."


    "It sounds like he was a great man."


    Puri-Puri Prisoner scratched his head and said: "But... I''ve never heard of him before?"


    "Oh, that''s right."


    Fang Mo shrugged and exined: "The space where Shin-Nippori exists is different from reality; they are independent of time and space. Though there are human counterparts... ahem, parallel entities, those in reality are fake and have no connection to the real Nippori."


    "Ah? So that''s how it is?"


    Puri-Puri Prisoner listened somewhat understandingly, scratching his head subconsciously.


    "Even in reality, while Billy King might just be a testosterone movie actor of low intelligence, the real ones are false entities, not inheriting the memories and will of their originals, even if they die, it doesn''t affect anything in the Shin-Nippori timeline."


    Fang Mo spread his hands and said: "Anyway, you should inherit his spiritual will from now on... By the way, I have a saying from him, perfect for you."


    "What is it?"


    Puri-Puri Prisoner was curious.


    "The king allows! The king acknowledges! The king bears the weight of the whole world!" Fang Mo suddenly raised both hands and shouted earnestly, his posture resembling that of an ancient king whose name he preferred not to disclose.


    "Ah?"


    Puri-Puri Prisoner was clearly confused after listening.


    But to be honest, hisprehension was actually quite high, especially in the reboot where his strength grew even faster, and by theter stages, he could even defeat the Deep Sea King with a single punch.


    After pondering for a moment...


    A strange enlightenment seemed to rise in Puri-Puri Prisoner''s eyes.


    "I... I think I understand."


    Suddenly, Puri-Puri Prisoner looked up at Fang Mo and asked: "Since I need to inherit that, uh, great fairy of the forest''s will, does that mean I also have to be an existence like a ''king''?"


    And as he spoke...


    Puri-Puri Prisoner''s aura really began to change.


    He suddenly became serious, his entire person slightly furrowing his brows, a demeanor like that of a strong person slowly emanating from him.


    "During the battle with that self-proimed Deep Sea King, I actually realized this."


    Puri-Puri Prisoner closed his eyes, reminiscing and speaking: "His fists hurt more than mine... I could feel the will wrapped in those fists, that murderous intent, a fist without murderous intent cannot truly defeat an enemy."


    "The Deep Sea King is also a king, he implemented his own will as a king for his people."


    As Puri-Puri Prisoner spoke, he clenched his fists tightly, speaking faster and faster, then suddenly opened his eyes wide, the confusion disappearing: "I understand! I really understand! So this is the will of a king, I... I must be a king!"


    ...


    Listening to this, Fang Mo also fell into thought not far away.


    He felt like he might have led them a bit off track, but thinking about the setting of Billy King and the Brother series... he felt he hadn''t led them astray after all.


    "Priest really knows a lot."


    As Fang Mo was considering this, Puri-Puri Prisoner, on the other hand, smiled happily: "I didn''t expect just a few words from you would bring about such a big change... That''s great, I really found the right person this time!"


    However, unlike Puri-Puri Prisoner.


    Super Alloy Darkshine''s face was filled with confusion at this moment.


    "This... the power of a king?"


    Super Alloy Darkshine looked bewildered, honestly, he also wanted his muscles to improve again, but the things Fang Mo said, to be honest, he couldn''t understand a word: "Strange... Does this stuff really work?"


    "Of course, it works, little ck!"


    Hearing his good friend''s doubts, Puri-Puri Prisoner was also excitedly telling him: "Look at my hand, this is the power of a king!"


    Super Alloy Darkshine looked at Puri-Puri Prisoner''s hand.


    At this moment, the other party clenched his fist, which indeed gave him an indescribable feeling, as if... it had be harder than before.


    But as a fitness expert, Super Alloy Darkshine understood that muscles had to be continuously trained day after day to be stronger, just listening to a few inexplicable words and then suddenly having muscles harden, that was nonsense.


    If it really was possible to be stronger that way... what was the point of sweating day after day in the gym?


    Thinking this.


    Super Alloy Darkshine also began to doubt his life.


    However, Puri-Puri Prisoner was in high spirits and didn''t notice his friend''s condition, turning his head directly towards Fang Mo.


    "Priest, please teach me more about philosophy!"


    Puri-Puri Prisoner earnestly said.


    "Oh, alright."


    Fang Mo was also happy to see this, leading characters astray was his pleasure, and seeing Puri-Puri Prisoner so cooperative, he was naturally happy: "Then I''ll teach you the three beliefs of philosophy first."


    "Okay, please tell me."


    Puri-Puri Prisoner immediately listened intently.


    Even Super Alloy Darkshine quietly began to listen, seemingly intending to sneak a lesson if possible.


    "The three beliefs of philosophy refer to the absolute truths of this thought."


    Fang Mo raised a finger, recalling the ancient nonsensical materials in his mind: "The three beliefs... refer respectively to the heart of admonishment, the heart of praise, and the heart of tolerance."


    "Admonishment? Praise? Tolerance?"


    Puri-Puri Prisoner seemed to have entered a state of enlightenment, and subconsciously said after listening: "These sound like... some kind of personal virtues, does it mean the virtues that I as a king and hero should have?"


    "That''s... "


    "I get it!"


    Even before Fang Mo could speak, Puri-Puri Prisoner suddenly pped his thigh and shouted: "To constantly admonish oneself, to maintain one''s humility, to understand that one''s efforts are not enough, this is the heart of admonishment!"


    "To constantly praise others, to have a tolerant attitude towards others."


    "That is the heart of praise and the heart of tolerance!"


    ...


    Fang Mo was a bit stunned by Puri-Puri Prisoner in front of him, and after a moment of silence, he could only give a thumbs up to the other party.


    "6..."


    Fang Mo said, holding his forehead.


    In any case, it must be said that Puri-Puri Prisoner really had a talent in this area.


    Although Fang Mo was basically spouting nonsense throughout, as mentioned before, the world of One Punch Man is very idealistic, much like the world of Chainsaw Man.


    Puri-Puri Prisoner was already a very promising guy, the nonsensical settings Fang Mo talked about just confirmed his desire to be stronger, and it was this strong desire that triggered his potential, allowing him to truly be stronger.


    After this.


    Fang Mo also simply taught him some nonsensical skills.


    Like Muji Ghost Step, FA Instrument, God''s Salvation, Ougi Very Cool, Dragon Leg Cannon, King''s Roll, Angel''s Hand de, Deep Dark Fantasy Form, etc.


    Of course, these things were all nonsense by Fang Mo.


    But Puri-Puri Prisoner really believed it...


    After all, his previous skills were also simr, like Angel¡îImpact, Angel¡îRush, basically a muscle-bound naked man attacking monsters in weird poses.


    To ordinary citizens, this was no different from watching a Brother series nonsensical video.


    Anyway, it was all just eye-watering stuff.


    Only Fang Mo didn''t expect that just when he had taught these skills to Puri-Puri Prisoner, thetter eagerly proposed a sparring request.


    "Please fight with me... Priest!"


    Puri-Puri Prisoner earnestly looked at Fang Mo, his eyes filled with eagerness.


    "...What''s this?"


    Fang Mo couldn''t help but twitch at the corner of his mouth after hearing this: "I kindly taught you some techniques, and now you want to wrestle with me, huh? I''ve already said we''re not training in the same metal... You still don''t understand human speech? I''ve already turned off Brother mode, okay?"


    Yes, after teaching Puri-Puri Prisoner, Fang Mo had indeed returned to his original appearance.


    It was indeed a bit weird to always be a devil muscle man.


    "Uh, no, Priest, you misunderstood."


    Puri-Puri Prisoner waved his hands: "I really just want to find a sparring partner to practice a bit, I''m grateful to you, and I understand your orientation, I certainly won''t have any ulterior motives towards you."


    "Then you go find Darkshine to spar."


    Fang Mo immediately said.


    "I... I''d better not."


    However, unexpectedly, Super Alloy Darkshine seemed to have been hit hard at the moment, barely managing a forced smile: "I''m a bit ufortable, I probably can''t be your sparring partner today."


    "Huh?"


    Fang Mo looked at Darkshine in surprise, not expecting his mentality to be so poor.


    Yes, Super Alloy Darkshine''s mentality was indeed very poor, despite his physical strength being among the top in the S-ss, his mentality could be said to be the worst among them.


    In the original story, his defense was just slightly broken by Garou, and his mentality instantly copsed.


    And Garou took the opportunity to scold him harshly, mocking him as a "stupid fool who only knew how to show off his muscles," bing a hero just to have everyone praise his muscles, and not really a hero at all, his pretentious behavior was disgusting.


    He firmly believed that his body was invincible, and once this belief was shattered, his hero''s will would bepletely lost.


    However, in the original story, Darkshine only broke down during the Monster Association arc.


    But Fang Mo didn''t expect that now he would just see Puri-Puri Prisoner be stronger through enlightenment, and his mentality would copse... Honestly, that was really weak.


    "Little ck, what''s wrong with you?"


    Puri-Puri Prisoner also noticed Darkshine''s change, and walked up a bit strangely: "Are you feeling ufortable?"


    "Uh... I..."


    Super Alloy Darkshine''s gaze avoided for a moment, and he said evasively: "I... I have a bit of a stomachache..."


    "Could it be from eating too much watermelon?"


    Puri-Puri Prisoner scratched his head, also a bit puzzled.


    But before he could say anything else, suddenly a series of footsteps sounded outside, followed by a creaking sound as the door was pushed open.


    Fang Mo turned his head to look, and saw that it was Mumen Rider who hade.


    And behind him was Sonic.


    "...What''s going on with you two?" Fang Mo asked a bit strangely.


    "Teacher Fang Mo."


    Mumen Rider looked a bit embarrassed as he nced behind at Sonic, but still said seriously: "It''s Miss Ah Xue who asked me toe down and tell you that dinner is ready, and also..."


    "Shut up! You guy!"


    However, before Mumen Rider could finish his sentence, Sonic fiercely covered his mouth: "Didn''t we agree? Each person brings down one sentence, are you trying to hog the credit for two?"


    "Umm..."


    Mumen Rider quickly shook his head.


    "Hmph!"


    Sonic then let go of his hand, and immediately crossed his arms and looked at Fang Mo unhappily: "Anyway, there are people from the Hero Association at the door looking for you."


    "People from the Association looking for me?"


    Fang Mo also couldn''t help but feel a bit strange: "Is there a mission? Why didn''t they just call me?"


    "I don''t know."


    Sonic turned his head away, somewhat tsundere: "They said there''s something very important this time, nning to gather all the S-ss heroes, you... should you go up and see?"

 Chapter 590: Sonic Tsundere Behavior

    Chapter 590: Sonic Tsundere Behavior


    Upon hearing that the Hero Association was calling all S-ss heroes, Fang Mo had already guessed what was about to unfold.


    At this point in time, the House of Evolution had been disbanded, the meteorite had been smashed on the spot by Fang Mo, and the invasion of the sea folk had been dealt with by the collective efforts of the heroes... Even Bang had sent Charanko to invite him to visit the dojo.


    If Fang Mo epted the invitation, Bang would probably mention the renegade Garou in passing.


    This was essentially setting the stage for the uing Garou saga.


    Unfortunately, Fang Mo was truly toozy to go, so this setup was not triggered, but even so, he had guessed what was about to happen next.


    "Hmm... the invasion by Boros?" Fang Mo touched his chin subconsciously. At this moment,bined with the fact that only S-ss heroes were invited to the meeting, it was obviously the next big event¡ªthe invasion of Earth by Boros, the cosmic emperor.


    Speaking of Boros, Fang Mo had quite an impression of him.


    After all, like the other major viins who had stirred up significant events, Boros had far more prestige than other viins.


    ording to his backstory, Boros was born on a with an extremely harsh environment, naturally possessing formidable physical abilities. Later, he founded the Dark Matter Thieves by himself, defeated countless powerful adversaries across the universe, and became a dominant force in the cosmos.But because he was too invincible, he suddenly felt a sense of emptiness and loneliness...


    So he believed his people''s fortune teller who prophesied that there was someone on the distant Earth who could provide him with a worthy battle.


    To reach Earth, Boros spent twenty years traversing the universe, hoping to experience the thrill of battle. Unfortunately, he met Saitama, who defeated him with a serious punch, ending his life.


    Honestly, his fate was rather tragic.


    In terms of setup, he was powerful, somewhat resembling Marvel Universe''s Thanos or Dragon Ball''s Frieza, as they are all cosmic overlords. Under normal circumstances, he could have been portrayed across many chapters.


    It''s just a pity that Boros was a viin in the anime "One Punch Man."


    Thus, his fate was no mystery; he was defeated by Saitama with a single punch.


    Even though Boros''s strength was almost the ceiling for all monsters, even theter Monster Association or a grown Garou might not be a match for him.


    After all, he was considered a "god-level" disaster by the great fortune teller.


    "Hmm, I see."


    After briefly recalling Boros''s setup, Fang Mo soon came back to his senses and nodded to the association''s staff members: "Well, I''ll get ready and head over."


    "...Thank you for that."


    The two association staff members seemed to breathe a sigh of relief upon hearing Fang Mo''s willingness to attend the meeting.


    It couldn''t be helped; Fang Mo was now a key figure in the Hero Association.


    Not only was he powerful, but he was also a major shareholder of the association, and due to his previous coin-spewing behavior in J City, his poprity among the public was unusually high. If he really didn''t attend the meeting... the association probably wouldn''t be able to do anything about it and would have to vent their frustration on themselves.


    "Wait, did you just mention something about a Boros invasion?"


    However, just then, Sonic suddenly asked, "What is that? They haven''t mentioned the specifics yet, right?"


    "Yeah, Priest."


    Hearing this, Puri-Puri Prisoner also nodded, "Do you know something? Is this guy the reason the association called us here? Boros?"


    "More or less."


    Fang Mo waved his hand casually, not hiding anything: "Just a mere cosmic overlord, who believed in some prophetic nonsense, then traveled all the way to Earth to meet his death..."


    "A mere cosmic overlord, impressive."


    Everyone couldn''t help but facepalm upon hearing Fang Mo''s remark.


    In fact, not just them, even the two staff members from the association were equally baffled because even they were unaware of the specifics of this meeting. Yet, here was Fang Mo, exining everything clearly, as if it were the truth.


    "Mr. Fang Mo, when you say he specifically came to Earth to die..."


    Then, the Mumen Rider, pondering for a moment, also asked, "Does that mean this cosmic monster is weak?"


    "Oh, not very strong, indeed. If he''s piloting his spaceship, he could at most level a few cities, and his ultimate move would only destroy the surface of an entire, nothing impressive," Fang Mo waved his hand and said, "Compared to me... he''s just an alien runt."


    "Leveling a few cities?"


    Mumen Rider was stunned upon hearing this.


    "Destroy the entire surface of a!?" However, the others were clearly more shocked than him, like Puri-Puri Prisoner: "Isn''t that a god-level disaster!?"


    "More or less."


    Fang Mo casually dug his ear.


    "No, how exactly do you know all this?" This time Sonic, who was still very concerned about this issue, asked, "Have you met him before?"


    "Well, I''m a priest, after all. Isn''t a grand prophecy normal for me?"


    Fang Mo looked at Sonic with a ''you''re hopeless'' expression, "And you, why not follow me properly in your training instead of messing around with those pathetic shurikens? I''ve been in the Ninja World for a while, after all. Who knows ninjutsu better, you or me?"


    "Then teach me!"


    Upon hearing this, Sonic shouted angrily, "You always have me doing chores... What kind of ninja training is that!?"


    "Mr. Fang Mo."


    However, just as Sonic wasining, Mumen Rider suddenly spoke again, his tone unusually serious, "This time with the monster invasion... May I act alongside you?"


    "Ah?"


    Fang Mo was somewhat surprised by the look in Mumen Rider''s eyes.


    However, thetter looked hopeful: "Even though I''ve only been doing chores recently, I feel like I''ve gotten a lot stronger and should be able to help you a bit."


    "Well, maybe next time."


    After thinking it over, Fang Mo eventually shook his head and refused: "You still have a lot of weaknesses that urgently need improvement."


    As he spoke, Fang Mo magically pulled out an essence berry and handed it over: "Here, eat this."


    "Mr. Fang Mo, what is this?"


    Mumen Rider took the essence berry, examining it carefully since its skin was not broken, and thus it had no taste.


    "Essence berries."


    Fang Mo simply exined, "Anyway, find some time to eat it."


    "I want some too!"


    However, no sooner had Fang Mo finished speaking than Sonic also suddenly extended his hand, boldly saying, "After all, we''re all your disciples, you can''t keep favoring one over the other, right?"


    "Alright, alright, here you go."


    Seeing Sonic''s gesture, Fang Mo did not refuse and happily handed him a handful of essence berries.


    "Power!"


    After receiving the essence berries, Sonic was visibly excited.


    Just looking at these fruits, it seemed they contained some mysterious energy, and Sonic almost anticipated that after eating them, his strength would greatly increase. He might even be able to cut down Fang Mo in one strike.


    With that thought.


    Sonic opened his mouth and poured all the essence berries into it.


    He then proudly chewed on the essence berries in his mouth, showing off to Fang Mo.


    He was still dreaming of being able to cut down Fang Mo with one strike when suddenly, the next second, the essence berries in his mouth all melted into a thick, icy, foul-smelling, and bitter paste.


    The absurdly intense stench exploded in Sonic''s mouth, the aggressive taste even shooting up to his brain.


    Sonic felt as though he had swallowed a concentrated, liquefied, rotten fart.


    His throat involuntarily surged upward, causing his eyes to roll back unintentionally, the pungent smell bringing tears to his eyes, and soon he could no longer bear it. He dashed to the restroom in an instant, and then a "lot" of vomiting was heard from inside.


    "This..."


    Everyone saw Sonic''s appearance and looked at each other.


    Especially Mumen Rider, who stood there somewhat at a loss with a bunch of essence berries in his hand, seemingly unsure of what to do next. "Mr. Fang Mo, about Sonic..."


    "Oh, he ate them too quickly; that''s why it''s like this."


    Fang Moughed and exined, "These don''t taste like golden apples; they''re quite hard to swallow. Usually, I take them like snake gall, just pinch one and swallow it straight."


    Saying this, Fang Mo also took out an essence berry.


    Then, in front of Mumen Rider, he threw the essence berry into his throat and tilted his head back to swallow it before it had a chance to melt.


    "Hmm..."


    Seeing this, Mumen Rider also tried to pinch one and swallow it like Fang Mo.


    Even though the taste of the essence berries was still not good, Mumen Rider immediately felt his body changing: "This... what''s this power?"


    He said.


    Mumen Rider clenched his fist tightly.


    Although his physical strength was already far beyond ordinary people, after swallowing the essence berry, he still felt a slight increase in his strength.


    The feeling of bing stronger was very real.


    "I really... got stronger?"


    Mumen Rider was somewhat surprised as he looked at his hands, then looked up at Fang Mo: "Mr. Fang Mo, this kind of thing must be very precious, right?"


    "Oh, these things are actually quitemon."


    Fang Mo said nonchntly, "I think I''ve stockpiled a few hundred sets by now, so just eat them with peace of mind."


    He wasn''t lying about this; after all, the taste of essence berries was honestly... perhaps even a real-life Minecraft dung brick might taste better.


    And since Fang Mo had mastered the ability to realize Minecraft items in reality, to be honest, he hadn''t encountered a need to fight all out for a long time; without a threat, naturally, there was no motivation for progress, so Fang Mo really hadn''t eaten essence berries for a long time.


    You should know that Fang Mo has already tricked his precious partner intoing.


    So if he really wanted to be stronger first, he could just have his little demon rub up a few hundred Knowledge Book for him, or he could even stuff an entire emerald storage tank into his mouth.


    At this point...


    As long as Fang Mo wished, he could turn anyone into a god among men.


    Of course, the prerequisite is... this person at least has to be able to withstand the kind of crazy torment that Fang Mo nearly force-feeds.


    "...Hundreds of sets?"


    Mumen Rider, hearing Fang Mo''s words, seemed to rx a bit. He might not understand the unit of "sets," but it seemed his teacher didn''t care much about this stuff, so he started swallowing them one by one.


    And while Mumen Rider was swallowing the essence berries...


    Sonic also kicked open the bathroom door, knife in hand, ready to settle the score with Fang Mo.


    "You dare to trick me, I''ll kill..."


    Before he could finish, Sonic saw Mumen Rider swallowing the essence berries, and he suddenly froze.


    After all, Mumen Rider was a strong fighter brought up by Fang Mo using Minecraft items, not knowing how to hide his own aura. At this moment, as he swallowed the essence berries, his aura also climbed step by step, and since the others were true strongmen, they quickly noticed his change.


    Like Super Alloy Darkshine nearby.


    With each essence berry that Mumen Rider swallowed, his expression became uglier, and by the end, that ck face even had a somewhat pale look, which honestly was a bit eerie.


    "This guy... is actually getting stronger?"


    Sonic incredulously watched the distant Mumen Rider, then looked at the essence berries in his hand: "Do these things really work? Did he not trick me?"


    With that thought, Sonic rushed over and grabbed an essence berry.


    "That, Sonic-kun."


    Mumen Rider not only didn''t stop him but even kindly reminded him, "Master said that these need to be swallowed to work, otherwise they''re hard to swallow."


    "..."


    Sonic didn''t say anything, just threw his head back and swallowed the essence berry in his hand.


    He quickly felt a warm flow throughout his body, as if some energy was nourishing his limbs and bones, all his cells cheering at that moment.


    "It''s... actually making me stronger?"


    Sonic was somewhat surprised as he looked at his hands, excitement rising from the depths of his heart.


    But in an instant, he remembered the portion he had vomited out, which meant he had been tricked by his unlucky master again, and his face immediately darkened.


    But before he could open his mouth to curse...


    Suddenly a hand reached out beside him, holding a handful of shiny essence berries.


    "?"


    Sonic paused, looking directly at Mumen Rider.


    "Sonic-kun, let''s get stronger together." However, what responded to him was Mumen Rider''s sincere smile: "Although Mr. Fang Mo likes to y pranks, he''s really a good person. I''ll share half of mine with you."


    "You... this guy..."


    A trace of astonishment shed across Sonic''s face.


    But quickly, Sonic adjusted his emotions and deliberately turned his head away with a scoff: "Heh, keep them for yourself. Otherwise, as a genius, I might surpass you too soon, wouldn''t that be too boring?"


    After saying this, without waiting for Mumen Rider to say anything more.


    Sonic disappeared in a sh, no one knowing where he had gone.


    "This..." Mumen Rider was a bit stunned, his raised hand still hanging in mid-air, seemingly a bit awkward.


    And just then, another voice sounded.


    "Ah, this really makes one envious."


    Everyone turned their heads and saw that it was Puri-Puri Prisoner who had spoken, his face filled with longing as he said to Fang Mo: "I didn''t expect that Priest''s boys are all so cute, it''s great, I almost don''t want to leave here."


    "You get out of here."


    Hearing this, Fang Mo couldn''t hold back and pointed towards the door with a single hand, saying: "Now, right away, immediately leave this ce."


    "Then I''ll wait for you at the meeting."


    Puri-Puri Prisoner smiled, then pulled Super Alloy Darkshine along to leave, after all, they were both S-ss heroes, indeed needing to set off early to head to the headquarters of the Hero Association.


    "..."


    However, after hearing Puri-Puri Prisoner''s words, Fang Mo was somewhat speechless, turning his head to look at the two staff members who were watching the show.


    "So, can I not go?"

 Chapter 591: Bangs Gift is a Mod

    Chapter 591: Bang''s Gift is a Mod


    After hearing Puri-Puri Prisoner.


    To be honest, Fang Mo was already somewhat reluctant to attend the meeting at the Hero Association.


    Although the other S-ss heroes did indeed intrigue him, the problem was... if he got too close to Puri-Puri Prisoner, others might easily misunderstand him for being overly masculine.


    But just as Fang Mo was reluctant to go,


    The two staff members from the Hero Association began to panic.


    After all, their task was to coax Fang Mo into attending the meeting, and if they failed, they feared they might be held ountable by their superiors.


    With this in mind, the two staff members tried their best to persuade him for quite a while.


    It must be said that their luck was quite good because soon after, someone knocked on the door again, and this time it was Saitama and his disciple Genos.


    "Ah, Fang Mo."Saitama casually stood at the door and greeted, "By the way, is Ancient One at home?"


    "Are you here to see me, or to see Ancient One?"


    Upon seeing this, Fang Mo couldn''t help but retort, "Why do you always ask if she''s home every time you knock on the door, have you fallen in love with her?"


    "What are you talking about?"


    Saitama couldn''t help but touch his forehead and said, "I just simply want to hitch a ride, okay?"


    "Mr. Fang Mo, the Association should have informed you as well."


    Hearing this, Genos also spoke up, "I just received a phone call. The Association has suddenly called all S-ss heroes for a meeting over something very urgent. Saitama-sensei thought of Ancient One since she is also an S-ss hero, so he wanted to use teleportation magic to go together."


    "Yeah."


    Saitama nodded and added, "Seems like it could save quite a bit on travel expenses."


    "¡­Travel expenses?"


    Hearing Saitama''s reasoning, Fang Mo first showed a surprised expression, but soon casually took out a gold bead and handed it to Genos: "Here, take this."


    "Mr. Fang Mo, what is this for?"


    Genos was a bit puzzled but epted the gold bead politely.


    "For the travel expenses."


    Fang Mo spread his hands and exined, "Ancient One is always out of it all day, and now I don''t even know where she has run off to, I don''t feel like traveling... Anyway, you just go ahead by yourself for now, and then I''ll teleport you over."


    After saying this,


    Fang Mo also pulled out an Ender handle and gave it to Genos.


    "This¡­"


    Genos hesitated for a moment, but before he could decide what to say, suddenly a hand was ced on his shoulder, and turning his head, he saw it was Saitama.


    "Saitama-sensei, you¡­"


    "Genos."


    Saitama suddenly became serious: "I remember you run on gasoline, right? Fuel is pretty expensive these days, so it seems better to let your sensei travel, here, give me the travel money."


    "My power reactor doesn''t run on gasoline¡­"


    Genos exined helplessly, but seeing the eager look on Saitama''s face, he immediately handed over the gold bead and the Ender handle: "Alright, as long as you''re happy, sensei, by the way, the Hero Association''s headquarters is in A City."


    "Okay! Got it!"


    Saitama energetically gave a thumbs up.


    Just as he bent his knees slightly, the next second he powerfully jumped up, and with a loud boom, the ground shook violently.


    As Saitama''s figure disappeared, Fang Mo''s curses rang out at the same time.


    "F***! My vi!!!"


    Yes, because Saitama had jumped with too much force, it caused a massive shockwave, which destroyed half of Fang Mo''s courtyard.


    Even though his vi was built with nanoscale materials and was very sturdy, it inevitably suffered damage. The entire foyer exploded, with floors and walls flying everywhere, and dust instantly poured into the living room.


    Luckily, Genos, who was exceptionally sensible, immediately apologized to Fang Mo.


    And thereafter, he hurriedly helped with the repairs.


    As mentioned before, the vi was built with thetest nanotechnology, so the repairs were rtively easy. During this process, Genos also briefly chatted with Fang Mo about Saitama''s recent status.


    In fact, since the end of the Paradise Group incident,


    Fang Mo had been busy researching modules, lotteries, doctors, and operators.


    While Saitama had been busy dispensing justice.


    So, there wasn''t much interaction between the two.


    At most, it was during the Deep Sea King incident when they met again in J City and together dealt a crushing blow to Cthulhu.


    At this moment, after hearing Genos''s description,


    Fang Mo realized that Saitama had been diligently leveling up recently.


    Currently, Saitama was ranked fifth among B-ss heroes, which is even higher than his original position in the source material. It must be said that this rate of improvement was indeed a bit exaggerated.


    But Fang Mo thought a bit more about it.


    He felt that Saitama''s rapid rise in hero levels might have something to do with him.


    After all, during the Deep Sea invasion event, Fang Mo did modify quite a bit of the storyline. The citizens witnessed Saitama sting the Deep Sea King into smithereens with one punch, which won him quite a bit of apuse and fans.


    You should know that in the original story,


    Saitama''s reputation was still very poor at this point.


    If Fang Mo remembered correctly, in the original, Saitama, because he shattered a previous meteorite¡­ ended up offending a weakling named Tanktop ck Hole. This guy was really hypocritical,ing up and scolding him for why he only shattered the meteorite but didn''t block the meteorite fragments, leading to heavy losses in Z City.


    Honestly, the general popce in this world of the One Punch Man¡­ also seemed a bit brain-deficient.


    Just by hearing someone casually say a few words, they unanimously believed Saitama''s character was very poor and trashy, and they started to boycott this real hero.


    The reason was pretty brain-dead.


    Really just because he didn''t block the meteorite fragments¡­


    Later, during the Deep Sea invasion event, Saitama got lost and was thest to arrive at the battlefield, and right upon arrival, he immediately killed the Deep Sea King with one punch.


    As expected, he was once again doubted by the crowd.


    And the person who raised this doubt was actually the idiot who Fang Mo continuously killed and revived, eventually turning him into the Fear Egg. This idiot stated that since the Deep Sea King could defeat A-ss and S-ss heroes, why was he killed by a mere C-ss hero?


    So, everyone started doubting.


    Whether these A-ss and S-ss heroes were really useless or not.


    In the end, it was Saitama himself who tarnished his own image, stating he deliberately stole other people''s credit, and if others hadn''t worn down the monster''s stamina, he wouldn''t have been able to pick up a bargain or anything¡­


    It was by ckening his own image.


    That he forcibly preserved the honor and efforts of other heroes.


    Because of these events, Saitama''s reputation was actually very bad in the original story, many people even wrote letters to insult him, and it was almost to the point of sending him razor des.


    But now with Fang Mo''s involvement,


    It seems the course of events has be a bit different.


    You should know, Fang Mo is now one of thergest shareholders of the Hero Association. Other heroes are waiting for the Association to pay them, whereas Fang Mo¡­ he directly pays the upper echelons of the Hero Association.


    His power is ridiculously strong.


    Even a dragon-level disaster like the super meteorite was solved by him with a mere lift of his hand.


    Even more outrageous is that Fang Mo''s own poprity is also frighteningly high. After the previous Association assessment personnel went mad¡­ and then received a huge amount ofpensation money, and the incident in J City where Fang Mo exploded gold coins, many citizens knew that the S-ss hero Priest was extremely generous when he took action.


    Previously, there was a survey among the public called "Which hero do you most want to be saved by after encountering a monster".


    Initially, the top few spots on the list were usually KING, or Tatsumaki, Sweet Mask, and others like that, but now the first ce has directly be Priest.


    Of course, the reason given by the public was also very reasonable.


    Other heroes only save their lives, but Priest saves people and also gives them a lot of money.


    Even there have already been organizations like the ''Original God Church'' starting to form among the public. Actually, everyone doesn''t really know what this Original God is all about, but all fans have begun to respectfully refer to Fang Mo as ''Pope''.


    Considering Fang Mo''s outrageous poprity, financial power, and strength.


    The Hero Association had no other choice but to treat him like an ancestral figure.


    And it was also because of this, that Saitama, who had previously acted together with Fang Mo in J City, was simrly receiving special treatment from the Hero Association.


    After all, these high-level officials of the Association might be good for nothing else, but they are skilled at observing others and gauging their intentions. They also noticed the special rtionship between Fang Mo and Saitama, so to a certain extent, they also gave him a backdoor or helped create a momentum for him.


    Just find a few media outlets, write some articles saying Saitama and Fang Mo have a good rtionship, then this group of fans will help speak well of Saitama themselves.


    In any case, after chatting with Genos for a while,


    Very quickly, the damage near the vi''s entrance was almostpletely repaired.


    During this period, Genos also briefed on some matters, like how Saitama had made some new friends, like Bang, KING, and Fubuki.


    This did surprise Fang Mo a bit, it seems that even in the One Punch Man world, the inertia of the storyline still exists. Initially, Fang Mo thought this hot pot group would run to his side, but it turned out they were still with Saitama, even during the meteorite event Saitama didn''t show up¡­ and he doesn''t know how he got to know Bang.


    But speaking of which,


    Saitama has already gotten to know KING, Bang, and Fubuki and established the hot pot group.


    While on his side, there''s Puri-Puri Prisoner, Sonic, Mumen Rider, Darkshine, and possibly Child Emperor joining soon, so what kind of group is this on his end?


    ¡­Why are they all men?


    "F***, no, no!"


    Thinking of this, Fang Mo couldn''t help but shake his head: "I have to add a couple of women in, otherwise, isn''t this just bing a new Nippori?"


    "Mr. Fang Mo, what did you just say?"


    Just afterying thest piece of flooring, Genos looked up, somewhat puzzled, and asked.


    "Oh, nothing." Fang Mo shook his head in response: "I said it''s about time, let''s go directly to the Association headquarters."


    After finishing his words, Fang Mo pressed a hand on Genos.


    The next second, Ender Teleportation was activated, and the two of them appeared in front of a massive building.


    Indeed, the meeting ce this time was not at the Association headquarters in Z City, but rather at the true main base of the Hero Association in A City, which is a grand building resembling a steel fortress.


    After Fang Mo teleported over, he discovered that the headquarters was now under martialw.


    And since Saitama is a B-ss hero, he didn''t have the authority to enter the building alone, so he was negotiating with the Association''s staff.


    Actually, sitting on the chairs near the entrance were two individuals dressed as samurai, Fang Mo nced at them, and it seemed they were S-ss hero Atomic Samurai''s disciples, called Bushidrill and Iaian, who were apparently waiting for their master here.


    As for their master, Atomic Samurai, he had clearly already entered the Association headquarters building.


    Of course, the Association staff were also persuading Saitama to wait outside since B-ss heroes really don''t have the authority to enter the Association building.


    But upon seeing Fang Mo and Genos,


    They didn''t say anything further and quickly invited the two to join the meeting.


    "Let Saitama-sensei join as well."


    As if to stand up for Saitama, Genos took the initiative to invite his own sensei: "If there really is some serious crisis to be resolved, sensei, you are much stronger than I am."


    Since even the S-ss heroes were saying so,


    These few staff members naturally didn''t dare refuse, and could only silently open the door.


    But just as Fang Mo and his group were about to enter the Hero Association headquarters, a robust voice suddenly came from not far behind them.


    "Isn''t this the Priest kid?"


    Fang Mo turned his head to look, and saw a middle-aged man with a strong presence, currently wearing a ck tight outfit, hands behind his back, walking towards them.


    "¡­Silver Fang?"


    Fang Mo took one look at the man, clearly also feeling a bit surprised.


    From the looks of him... he could indeed recognize the man''s general identity, butpared to the previous old state, this guy was now much more spirited, almost like returning to his forties from his twilight years.


    It wasn''t just that his whole body''s muscles had be more robust, but his spine was also much straighter, and even the wrinkles on his skin had mostly disappeared, his silver hair and beard had all turned ck, and the current Bang exuded aposed and steady martial arts master''s aura.


    "That fruit you gave me, its effect is truly astonishing."


    Bang slowly walked over, his expression clearly veryplex and emotional: "Had I known earlier that this gift was so precious¡­ perhaps I would have returned it to you."


    "Hey, don''t mention it."


    However, Fang Mo responded with a smile: "It''s just for us to go get a foot bath together¡­"


    "Cough, cough, cough."


    Hearing this, Bang''s face also turned a bit unnatural: "Although I made mistakes when I was young, I have long since reformed."


    "Isn''t this a good chance to revive your spirit, aren''t you considering it?"


    Fang Mo asked cheerfully.


    "I''m really not thinking about that right now." Bang shook his head, somewhat sighingly: "Rather than that, I''m more interested in passing down my Water Stream Rock Smashing Fist¡­ it''s the culmination of half a lifetime''s efforts."


    "Oh, that''s easy to say."


    As Fang Mo walked towards the inside of the Association, he signaled for the others to follow: "You have all the time now, just find another disciple."


    "My dojo had a problem before."


    Bang sighed: "Charanko told me about his reckless actions before, actually, I didn''t want him to invite you¡­ but there''s no helping it, my dojo now only has him as a disciple left."


    "Garou, right?"


    Fang Mo nodded, he of course knew about this: "That kid scared all the other disciples away, then he himself slipped away, and now no one is willing to go to your dojo, almost causing the Water Stream Rock Smashing Fist to be lost¡­"


    "You knew about these things too? Did the kid Saitama tell you?"


    Bang turned his head to nce at Saitama beside him, but then he immediately started promoting again: "Speaking of which, do you want to learn my martial art?"


    "Not learning."


    Fang Mo walked and shook his head in refusal: "I don''t have the time."


    Honestly, Fang Mo''s path had always been one of overpowering force, one punch to break all techniques, he really wasn''t too keen on martial arts.


    "This is my ultimate technique, ording to your talent, you could probably learn it just by watching a few times."


    However, even though Fang Mo had refused, Bang was still a bit reluctant: "You don''t need to formally be a disciple or anything, just directly watch me perform a set of punches, you gave me such a precious gift, and I really don''t have anything else worthy to offer, just please watch it."


    "It''s not that, you keep making me punch¡­"


    Hearing this, Fang Mo couldn''t help but want to exin something.


    But just as he was about halfway through his exnation, without any warning, a system notification suddenly popped up in his mind.


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 Chapter 592: I have the Bones but the Dog isnt here

    Chapter 592: I have the Bones but the Dog isn''t here


    [System Notification: A new module feature detected, research may grant download permission.]


    "...?"


    Upon hearing this system notification, Fang Mo was somewhat surprised, almost subconsciously.


    Fang Mo turned his head to nce at hispanion Bang.


    At this moment, Bang appeared somewhat dejected, seemingly having given up on the idea of teaching Fang Mo any martial arts.


    Indeed, Bang wasn''t entirely wrong in thinking this. He had personally witnessed Fang Mo''s strength; a single strike from Fang Mo was enough topletely obliterate a giant meteorite, so of course, his own modest "Water Stream Rock Smashing Fist" would seem insignificant to Fang Mo.


    With this in mind, Bang sighed helplessly.


    But just then, Fang Mo''s attitude unexpectedly underwent aplete 180-degree shift.


    "Please, let me witness your fist technique.""...What did you say?"


    Bang was momentarily stunned, even thinking he had misheard due to a hallucination: "Ah, old age really does affect the ears."


    "What do you mean ''hard of hearing''? Brother, you''ve just revitalized yourself!"


    Fang Mo directly supported his forehead and made a remark.


    "Ah?"


    Hearing this, Bang showed a very surprised expression: "I thought I heard you wrong... Why have you suddenly agreed to see my Water Stream Rock Smashing Fist?"


    "Who says humans have no emperors?"


    Fang Mo spoke, his tone strangely impassioned: "Today, the banner of a human emperor... must be carried by none other than I, Fang Tian Emperor!"


    "Huh?"


    Bang looked at Fang Mo, bewildered, not understanding the act he was performing.


    "Don''t be surprised; this guy always says strange things." Seeing this, Saitama exined to Bang: "You''ll get used to it after a while."


    "Well, okay then."


    Bang also scratched his head: "I thought I was too disconnected from society after not being exposed to new things for too long..."


    "But that said, you might want to change your tone a bit?" Saitama suggested: "You''ve gotten much younger; you should bring some vitality into your speech, or it feels like you''re still an old man inside."


    "I am indeed an old man."


    Bang helplessly said: "But you have a point... Looks like I need to try changing myself in the future."


    "Ah well, that''s forter."


    And at that moment, Fang Mo couldn''t wait to speak: "Anyway, old man, just throw a punch, I really want to learn."


    "...Ah?"


    Bang was startled: "Here?"


    "To live is to be a master of fists." Fang Mo''s face was filled with righteous indignation: "Whether it''s monsters robbing with intended punches, or strong enemies cracking skulls. Even if the heavenly king came today, he couldn''t stop me from throwing punches!"


    "This..."


    Bang felt a bit taken aback upon hearing this.


    In truth, he was quite agreeable and owed Fang Mo a big favor. Under normal circumstances, Bang might have demonstrated on the spot.


    But now was not the time.


    "I''d actually love to show you."


    As he spoke, Bang walked and said: "But the other S-ss heroes are waiting for us to have a meeting. It would be too impolite to just stop now. How about I demonstrate after the meeting?"


    "Not necessarily, you could demonstrate while walking..."


    Fang Mo heard this and immediately wanted to make a suggestion, but just as he began to speak, the metallic gate beside them suddenly opened, and a middle-aged man dressed like a ronin samurai emerged, a straw between his lips.


    As soon as he appeared, he immediately noticed Fang Mo and his group.


    "Hmm?"


    The man dressed like a ronin looked up at everyone, then quickly noticed the rejuvenated silver fangs ¨C Bang, and was momentarily taken aback: "Wait, are you... Silver Fang?"


    "Atomic Samurai, you''re quite early."


    Bang greeted him, acknowledging his identity: "I saw your disciple downstairs just now."


    Indeed, this ronin-like middle-aged man was the hero ranked fourth in the S-ss by the Hero Association, known as the Atomic Samurai.


    Having such a rank meant not only did he have achievements, but his personal strength was also formidable, though he specialized in shing, which made him a target during the Monster Association saga, leading to a continuous disadvantage, even giving rise to a famous painting depicting his struggle.


    "Silver Fang... What exactly is going on with you?"


    Seeing Bang''s youthful appearance, Atomic Samurai was quite shocked.


    "It''s just that..."


    Bang opened his mouth, but before he could speak, Atomic Samurai suddenly seemed to realize something incredible and asked, "Silver Fang, you... you haven''t turned into a monster, have you?"


    "Nonsense."


    Hearing this, Bang couldn''t help but respond: "How could I possibly turn into something like that?"


    "That''s good."


    Atomic Samurai was relieved: "Then this is...?"


    "It''s all thanks to this young priest here." Bang pointed to Fang Mo: "He gave me a very precious gift, and after I consumed it, I became young again. Now I don''t even know how to repay him."


    "...A treasure that can reverse aging?"


    Hearing this, Atomic Samurai was astonished, turning to look at Fang Mo: "I''ve heard recently about a new S-ss rookie called the Priest who''s quite popr, practicing Alchemy and such... But you can even reverse aging?"


    "Ah, that''s nothing."


    Fang Mo chuckled nonchntly: "Besides reversing aging, I can also turn children into adults instantly."


    ...


    And hearing Fang Mo''s bizarre statement, everyone seemed stunned for a moment.


    But fortunately, Fang Mo didn''t let them ponder too long, happily continuing: "Ah well, I can even bring the dead back to life; mere reversing aging is nothing to fuss about."


    "...Resurrection magic?"


    Atomic Samurai immediately recalled.


    After the deep-sea invasion, indeed there had been rumors in J City about "S-ss Hero Priest who can resurrect the dead," but he never believed them.


    Life and death are part of the natural order, obviously not something humans can control, right?


    However, as Atomic Samurai doubted this, Bang actively spoke up: "If it were someone else, I wouldn''t believe such words either, but if it''s the young priest here, I''m willing to believe him."


    "Is that so?"


    Hearing Bang''s statement, Atomic Samurai felt unexpectedly: "Heroes indeede from the youth; I can hardlyprehend the strength of young people today."


    Saying this, Atomic Samurai suddenly extended a hand towards Fang Mo.


    "Anyway, wee to the S-ss team."


    "Oh, thank you. I look forward to learning from everyone."


    Fang Mo took his hand, probably also understanding Atomic Samurai''s straightforward and generous personality, a perfect fit with Fang Mo''s inherent perception of the "samurai" profession.


    "Let''s go, everyone is almost here."


    After shaking hands, Atomic Samurai actively called to the group.


    Due to Atomic Samurai''s interruption, Bang could no longer demonstrate the Water Stream Rock Smashing Fist, and the group continued along the corridor, quickly arriving inside a meeting room.


    As the electronic gate opened.


    Fang Mo also saw the interior of the meeting room.


    The meeting room was quiterge, filled with a modern atmosphere, featuring numerous consoles and screens.


    The first thing Fang Mo noticed was a high-tech metallic conference table.


    The table was long, with various heroes seated on either side. If one were to say they looked strange... that would also be an urate description.


    From the left side of the table sat Pig God, Darkshine, shy sh, Tank Top Master, Metal Bat, Puri-Puri Prisoner, Supreme Sorcerer, while on the right side were Drive Knight, Zombieman, KING, Child Emperor, Metal Knight, and Tatsumaki.


    Of course, there were also a few empty chairs.


    And as Bang, Atomic Samurai, and Fang Mo each took their seats, only two vacant spots remained on the conference table.


    "Hmm?"


    Seeing these two empty seats, Fang Mo was also surprised.


    "Yo, Priest." The enthusiastic Puri-Puri Prisoner greeted Fang Mo: "You''re here? I''ve been waiting for you."


    Aside from Puri-Puri Prisoner.


    Other S-ss heroes also cast curious nces at Fang Mo.


    Fang Mo didn''t pay much attention to Puri-Puri Prisoner, but after ncing at the surrounding S-ss heroes, he quickly noticed something amiss and subconsciously frowned.


    "Mr. Fang Mo, what''s wrong?"


    Genos also noticed Fang Mo''s state and turned to ask him.


    "This... Why are there still people absent?" Fang Mo looked at the nearby empty chairs: "Wasn''t there supposed to be an emergency meeting?"


    "It''s unavoidable."


    However, hearing Fang Mo''s words, a man nearby who seemed to be a high-ranking official of the association suddenly spoke up. Fang Mo turned to look at him, noticing his unusuallyrge nose, as he exined: "S-ss heroes are merely coborators with us; if they really don''t want toe, the association can''t force them."


    "That''s indeed the case."


    Just as the association''s high-ranking official finished speaking, an S-ss hero spoke up.


    Everyone turned to see that it was Metal Knight, who was also remotely controlling a robot to attend: "I''m not usually interested in such meetings... but I heard you wereing, so I decided to take a look."


    "Ah?"


    The little boy sitting next to Metal Knight... or rather, Child Emperor, was surprised: "Doctor, you came for him?"


    ...


    However, Metal Knight didn''t even bother to respond.


    "We''re old acquaintances, it doesn''t matter whether youe or not," Fang Mo said to Metal Knight, then turned to look at the empty chair, his expression a mix of annoyance and helplessness: "But why Watchdog Man didn''te?"


    Indeed, the absent wasn''t someone else, but the hero ranked 12th in S-ss, Watchdog Man.


    Although every S-ss hero is a talent, even so, Watchdog Man''s style was definitely unique among them.


    Because while others were still humans...


    Watchdog Man''s definition was rather vague; he seemed like a human dressed in a dog suit, but you could also say he was "a dog holding a human head in its mouth" and not be wrong.


    Besides having human consciousness, his habits, diet, fighting style, everything about him was indistinguishable from a dog''s, even not taking off his suit while showering, and his strength remained a mystery, single-handedly managing Q City as the safest city.


    During the Monster Association saga, he single-handedly suppressed the entire city''s monster riot with ease, and during Garou attack, he nearly yed with his opponent before defeating them.


    And another thing... his style was very simr to Saitama''s.


    That was why.


    Fang Mo had always been interested in this guy.


    Honestly, he even brought several sets of bones this time, thinking about feeding some to Watchdog Man like feeding bones in the Bleach series Komamura, hoping to increase his favorability.


    But unexpectedly, he didn''t show up.


    In the original story, the only ones who usually missed the hero meetings were the top-ranked S-ss st, and Metal Knight who wasn''t interested in meetings.


    But for some reason, due to some butterfly effect he caused, even the characters who were absent had changed.


    "Watchdog Man?"


    The association''s high-ranking official obviously heard Fang Mo''sint and exined: "Watchdog Man was supposed toe, but there was a sudden monster invasion in Q City, so he couldn''t make it..."


    "That guy is like a little puppy, very territorial."


    Tatsumaki also spoke up, crossing her arms: "If you''re interested in him, just go find him in Q City after the meeting."


    "Hmm... I''ll think about it."


    Fang Mo shrugged, secretly noting this down.


    "Since everyone is here, I won''t waste more time." And once Fang Mo quieted down, the nearby association high-ranking official spoke again, this time walking up to the conference table: "First of all, let me introduce myself, I''m Sitch, a director of the association. I''ve gathered everyone here due to an emergency..."


    "Wait a minute."


    However, just as he was halfway through his speech, Fang Mo raised his hand again: "Should we maybe start with a shield?"


    Fang Mo gestured in the air, forming an arc with his hands, then turned to Metal Knight: "Or to put it another way, does the association have something like an iron curtain device?"


    "I''ve never heard of such a thing."


    Metal Knight directly responded.


    And as for the others, they also looked puzzled at this moment: "A shield? Iron curtain device? Priest, what exactly are you talking about?"


    "Oh, it''s fine if we don''t use a shield."


    Fang Mo, hearing this, didn''t seem to mind and waved his hand dismissively: "I still have plenty of materials on my side, but let me make it clear, reviving an ordinary person would cost about ten million."


    "I suggest you calcte the poption of A City; I can give you a cost price."

 Chapter 593: Invasion

    Chapter 593: Invasion


    "Resurrection? At cost price?"


    Upon hearing Fang Mo''s statement, the assembled heroes exchanged nces.


    Among them, heroes like Tatsumaki, Genos, and Puri-Puri Prisoner''s expressions changed slightly, a foreboding sense surfacing in their minds.


    However, for heroes like Tanktop Master, Pig God, KING, and Metal Bat... frankly, they were too indifferent to care about the association''s updates on promotions of neers and thus were unaware of Fang Mo''s remarkable deeds, such as the resurrection techniques rumored in J City.


    At this moment, this neer who called himself a priest was spouting nonsensical ims.


    They were somewhat puzzled.


    However, unlike these S-ss heroes, the association''s director Sitch was better informed about Fang Mo. Upon hearing Fang Mo''s words, Sitch''s face immediately turned pale.


    "Priest, are you... serious?"


    Sitch looked at Fang Mo, a bead of cold sweat trickling down his forehead: "Has that prophecy already started? Right here in A City..."But before he could finish,


    Metal Bat suddenly couldn''t help but m the table.


    "Hey, can you stop speaking in riddles?"


    As Metal Bat spoke, he leaned back in his chair like a delinquent, legs propped up on the table, and said with poor manners: "I even skipped my little sister''s most important piano concert to sneak here, so hurry up and rify what''s going on."


    "¡­"


    Hearing Metal Bat''s words, Sitch fell silent.


    But soon,


    He began to speak again.


    "In fact, calling everyone here urgently, there indeed is a very important matter."


    Sitch''s expression turned serious: "Considering the potential disaster we might face, I''ll cut to the chase... We are currently facing an unprecedented crisis, one that even the S-ss heroes might not survive."


    "What?"


    The heroes were stunned to hear this, a crisis that even S-ss could die in?


    "That''s why it''s okay if you refuse to participate," Sitch continued: "If you leave now, your S-ss titles will remain intact, but if you decide to stay and listen, you might not be able to leave afterwards."


    "Stop beating around the bush and just tell us."


    At this, Tatsumaki, growing impatient, urged: "There are no cowards in the S-ss team. Besides, I''m still here, right? Whatever the crisis, just leave it to me."


    ...


    However, what the others didn''t notice was,as Tatsumaki said these words,


    Super Alloy Darkshine shivered slightly, his expression unnaturally altering, thankfully his dark skin hid any visible change.


    "Yes."


    Super Alloy Darkshine nodded in agreement: "Mr. Sitch, just say what you need to."


    "The great prophetess... Madame Shibabawa."


    Upon hearing this, Sitch hesitated no more and dropped a shocking truth: "She''s dead."


    "What!?"


    As soon as Sitch spoke, the entire meeting room exploded with shock, disbelief etched on many faces: "Madame Shibabawa is dead... Damn it, who did this? A monster? Or some strange organization?"


    "No, she died during divination."


    Sitch shook his head regretfully: "Madame Shibabawa choked to death on a throat lozenge during a particrly shocking divination about the next six months."


    "This..."


    "Pfft."


    While everyone was still in shock, Fang Mo burst outughing, drawing everyone''s attention once again.


    "Priest, why are youughing?"


    Zombieman couldn''t help asking: "Is Madame Shibabawa''s death something tough about?"


    "Your sense of humor is really high, isn''t this funny?"


    Fang Mo chuckled and responded: "I just couldn''t help it. Could Madame Shibabawa be from Texas? Is there a Darwin Award in this world? I would set up an altar and have Darwin himself present the award to her."


    "You bastard!"


    Zombieman looked upset.


    "I believe not only is there no Darwin Award in this world, there isn''t even a Darwin," said Ancient One, sitting beside Puri-Puri Prisoner, casually joining the conversation.


    "Oh, you''re here too."


    Hearing Ancient One, Fang Mo turned to look at her, previously obscured by Puri-Puri Prisoner, and noted her presence: "Where have you beentely? Saitama has been looking for you with flowers several times, but never found you."


    "?"


    Ancient One unconsciously nced at Saitama.


    "Hey, hey, don''t talk nonsense."


    Saitama quickly retorted: "I didn''t bring any flowers. I was just looking for a ride..."


    "Oh, okay." Fang Mo turned back to Ancient One and corrected himself: "Let me rephrase that, Saitama has been looking for you with hair regrowth serum several times."


    "You''re just here to cause trouble, aren''t you?"


    "Cough, cough..."


    As they bickered, Sitch coughed awkwardly, trying to bring the focus back to himself.


    And then, he continued: "The departure of Madame Shibabawa is a loss for all humanity, and that''s the focus of this meeting. We all know her prophecies were 100% urate, whether tsunamis, earthquakes, or monster attacks¡ªthese have been confirmed countless times before."


    "Even now, in her suffocating condition... she still struggled to write her final prophecy."


    Saying this,


    Sitch suddenly pressed a button.


    Quickly, a holographic image projected onto the conference table, appearing to be a piece of paper. Fang Mo looked up and saw the crookedly written words "The Earth is in danger."


    "The Earth... is in danger?"


    Seeing this note, the faces of the heroes subtly changed.


    Unlike Fang Mo, an outsider, they were mostly familiar with Madame Shibabawa''s prophecies.


    But previously, she had only used city names at most, such as tsunamis in J City or earthquakes in Z City. She had never used "the Earth" as a term before, suggesting a global catastrophe was possible.


    "So you''re saying... will a major crisis ur worldwide within six months?"


    Thinking this, the group of heroes began pondering their own thoughts.


    "Hey, you bastard!"


    As the heroes contemted their strategies, Tatsumaki suddenly nced at Fang Mo: "Did you say something that day..."


    "Which day?"


    Fang Mo looked puzzledly at Tatsumaki, then suddenly realized: "Oh, you mean that day... Don''t worry, I''ve deleted the photo. I promise it won''t spread."


    However, hearing this, the heroes were once again stunned, then looked at the two with shocked curiosity, proving that people really can''t resist a juicy story, even in the face of a global crisis.


    "You... what nonsense are you spouting now!"


    Tatsumaki was flustered, her face flushing momentarily, but she quickly recovered and red fiercely at Fang Mo: "I was asking about the prophecy, you must know something, right? Don''t y dumb."


    "Priest."


    Sitch caught on then, indeed Fang Mo had also mentioned resurrecting the citizens of A City, which he believed, so he quickly added: "If you know something, please tell us now. We really need your help."


    "I do know quite a bit."


    Fang Mo smiled and said: "But if I keep dallying, your association might go bankrupt just trying to resurrect the citizens..."


    "What..."


    Sitch was startled.


    But just then, a loud explosion suddenly sounded as if the Hero Association headquarters was under attack, shaking the entire building violently.


    "Damn!"


    Realizing the tremor, Tatsumaki immediately sprang from her chair: "Is it happening now!?"


    "Oh, it''s already here?"


    Fang Mo nced at his minimap, noticing that the entire map seemed covered in dense red dots: "Damn... This spaceship is even bigger than my Nick?"


    "Spaceship?"


    Tatsumaki instinctively looked up.


    Of course, she couldn''t see with her naked eyes since this was the headquarters of the association, but her psychic senses were very powerful. In an instant, Tatsumaki sensed the gigantic alien spaceship hovering in the sky, almost blocking out the sun.


    "This... what is this?"


    Tatsumaki was also sensing such arge alien spaceship for the first time, momentarily stunned: "It''s huge."


    "It''s not as big as me though." Fang Mo quickly added, with a touch of annoyance: "Be careful, that thing is about to shoot."


    "You..."


    Hearing Fang Mo''s crudement, Tatsumaki was about to erupt in anger, but in the next second, her psychic sense detected something, noticing numerous gun barrels appearing on the massive object above, making her cautious immediately.


    "Damn!"


    Seeing this, Tatsumaki raised her hands, her psychic power erupting like a tsunami from her small body.


    Following that, a deafening explosion sounded outside, and Sitch rushed towards the control console, operating it briefly then freezing: "What? What is this... outside?"


    "I didn''t expect the crisis to happen now."


    By now, the heroes had realized the situation, and Child Emperor immediately suggested: "Let''s go outside first, we must verify the enemy''s numbers and size."


    "Please follow this way."


    Sitch pointed in a direction: "This way to the emergency..."


    Before he could finish, Fang Mo waved his hand, tearing arge hole in the metal wall.


    "The door''s open, follow me."


    Saying this, Fang Mo jumped through the hole, followed by other heroes like Genos, Saitama, and Puri-Puri Prisoner.


    And once the group of heroes reached the outside, they noticed the sky-darkening terrifying warship.


    "What the hell is this?" Zombieman looked up somewhat dazedly: "Is this really a spaceship? Isn''t this scale a bit exaggerated?"


    "Those weapons..."


    However, Zombieman''s perspective was different from that of Child Emperor, who was focusing on the spaceship''s weaponry.


    Yes, at this moment, the spaceship was continuously attacking downwards, but it''s worth noting that these weapons were notsers or particle cannons, but arge number of metal projectiles, each onerger than an intercontinental missile, seemingly very powerful.


    If these missiles were to fall into the city,


    they could probably tten the entire A City in an instant.


    However, fortunately, thanks to Fang Mo, Tatsumaki had already sensed them in advance, her psychic power immediately taking control of the majority of the missiles in mid-air.


    "This spaceship''s technology seems decent."


    As they spoke, Drive Knight slowly walked over: "If the association would hand this spaceship over to me, I could also make a move."


    "Hmph, we don''t need your help now."


    Just then, apanied by a snort, Tatsumaki flew out from the building, her face dark and somewhat terrifying, whether due to Fang Mo''s aggravation or the spaceship invasion. She looked up and coldly said: "I can solve this all by myself."


    "This is a cosmic-level warship."


    Drive Knight looked up at Tatsumaki in the sky and retorted: "Are you sure this warship has no other means of attack?"


    "I don''t need to be sure of these things."


    Tatsumaki looked down arrogantly at Drive Knight.


    However, what Tatsumaki didn''t expect was, Drive Knight looked up at her and then said something she hadn''t anticipated: "So he did teach you a lesson, huh."


    "What did you say!?"


    Tatsumaki immediately bristled: "Don''t think just because you control a crappy robot I won''t beat you up!"


    "I..." Before Drive Knight could finish his sentence, a massive pressure descended from the sky, crushing his remotely controlled robot into a pile of scrap.


    "Tatsumaki, tone down the aggression a bit."


    After Drive Knight''s robot was destroyed, other heroes also came out, and Bang spoke up after witnessing the scene: "We need to be united against external threats at least."


    "Hmph, I know that."


    Tatsumaki still gave face to Bang, though she was also curious why Bang suddenly looked so much younger, but now was not the time to ask. So, she simply raised a finger towards the sky.


    The previously psychically-held giant missiles began to slowly turn around, like the scene from X-Men where Mao controls missiles, but far more awe-inspiring.


    Because unlike Mao,


    Tatsumaki actuallyunched the missiles back on their original path.


    "Like shooting, huh?"


    Tatsumaki said with a dark little face, not sure if she was targeting the cosmic warship or bastard Fang Mo, but suddenly she roared: "Send them all back!"


    In an instant, the entire spaceship was engulfed in mes.

 Chapter 594: Atomic Samurai moves is like Keqing from Genshin

    Chapter 594: Atomic Samurai moves is like Keqing from Genshin


    "You see, isn''t that resolved now?"


    As the spaceship was engulfed in mes, the Tatsumaki hovering in mid-air proudly lowered its head.


    "These methods are really exaggerated,"mented the other heroes, who hade out one by one. As they looked up and saw the endless sea of fire above, their faces revealed expressions of surprise.


    "It seems that Tatsumaki alone can indeed handle this thing."


    Upon seeing this scene, Atomic Samurai seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, then hurriedly walked in a direction, saying, "Since that''s the case, I''ll leave this side to you for now; I need to go check on my disciple."


    "I have other matters, so I''ll take my leave now."


    Just as Atomic Samurai finished speaking, Drive Knight, ranked tenth in the S-ss, immediately followed with a remark.


    This guy looked even more like a cyborg than Genos... or rather, it wouldn''t be wrong to call him a robot. His whole body was mechanical, not even human facial features on his face, just an electronic eye emitting red light.


    Of course, his demeanor was quite cold too; after saying his piece, he left without looking back.But just as he passed by Genos.


    Drive Knight paused briefly.


    "Demon Cyborg."


    Drive Knight nced at Genos with his electronic eye, then whispered to him, "Metal Knight is your enemy, be careful."


    "What?"


    Genos was also taken aback.


    His hometown and parents had indeed been destroyed by a rogue robot, and he was currently investigating his enemy, but how did Drive Knight know about these things?


    However, before he could ask anything more, Drive Knight had already left.


    In fact, Drive Knight was not the only one leaving at that moment. Several other heroes had also disappeared without a trace, like Zombieman, Super Alloy Darkshine, Pig God, and shy sh. It wasn''t even clear when they had left.


    Perhaps they felt this crisis wasn''t very serious. After all, in just a blink, about half of these S-ss heroes had simply walked away.


    "These guys really have no sense of unity..."


    Upon seeing this scene, the S-ss prodigy Child Emperor couldn''t help but sigh helplessly.


    Mr. Sitch had just mentioned a global-scale crisis, yet a group of S-ss heroes still acted independently. Honestly, it was really troublesome, but there was nothing that could be done; after all, the S-ss was already at the pinnacle of heroism, and no one could control them.


    "Maybe I''m overthinking it."


    Thinking this, Child Emperor unconsciously shook his head, "Given the current situation, Tatsumaki should be able to handle this spaceship..."


    But just as Child Emperor had finished speaking.


    Suddenly, arge hand unceremoniously pressed down on his head.


    "It''s not possible." Quickly, a cheerful and sunny voice rang out, "No matter how you think about it, it''s not possible, right?"


    "Wha...?"


    Caught off guard, Child Emperor was momentarily stunned.


    However, when he raised his head to look at the neer, he saw the other party dressed in a set of ck clergy attire, wearing a sunny, humorous smile. Thanks to this trademark appearance, he recognized the person instantly: "Priest, is it you?"


    "Indeed, it is I."


    Upon hearing this, Fang Mo smiled and greeted Child Emperor, "Found you, delicious child."


    "¡­What?"


    This unexpected remarkpletely baffled Child Emperor, "Priest, what do you mean by that?"


    "It seems you''ve grown quite a bit, Child Emperor."


    Fang Mo didn''t exin but merely chuckled and tousled Child Emperor''s hair.


    Honestly, Child Emperor was quite adorable; his smooth chestnut hair, pale skin, well-defined features, and he even carried a little backpack, giving off a very obedient aura, like a child from a tale.


    "Uh... thank you for thepliment, Priest."


    After being forcibly tousled by Fang Mo, Child Emperor also felt a bit out of his element. Honestly, no one in the S-ss had ever done that, so he was somewhat unustomed to it.


    However, it didn''t take long for Child Emperor to bring the conversation back to the main topic.


    "Priest."


    Getting down to business, Child Emperor''s expression became serious again, "You just said that Tatsumaki can''t handle this spaceship, is that true?"


    "It''s been said already, hasn''t it? This is a world-ss disaster."


    Fang Mo spread his hands and exined, "ording to your disaster ssification, this counts as a God-level disaster. And you guys are expecting a young girl who just learned how to wear safety pants to handle this?"


    "Priest, Tatsumaki is actually an adult."


    Child Emperor reminded him.


    "Oh, then I''ll phrase it differently," Fang Mo nodded, "So you''re expecting a grown woman, who still doesn''t know what safety pants are, to handle a God-level disaster?"


    "Why are you so obsessed with that..."


    Child Emperor couldn''t help but facepalm.


    "Although Tatsumaki is indeed a top figure in the Hero Association, with her capabilities, let alone Boros..." Fang Mo waved his hand dismissively, "Just the telekic octopus inside that spaceship... If Tatsumaki can handle that, it would already be impressive."


    "A telekic octopus?"


    Being one of the few intellectuals among the S-ss heroes, Child Emperor thought for a moment and then realized, "I see, so the real threat isn''t the spaceship, but the cosmic monsters inside it, and the leader is probably that guy named Boros, who is so powerful that even Tatsumaki isn''t his match. Is that right, Priest?"


    "Mm... More or less."


    Fang Mo nodded.


    "But how do you know all this?" Child Emperor looked at Fang Mo curiously, "Priest, I''m not doubting you, I''m just very curious..."


    "Curiosity is normal for a child."


    Fang Mo waved his hand magnanimously, "Don''t worry, I will satisfy all your curiosity."


    "¡­I''m d you understand, Priest."


    Child Emperor felt something was off but couldn''t pinpoint what it was.


    "You all know about the great prophet Shibabawa who can predict the future, right?" Fang Mo casually exined, "I have a simr ability, you can think of it as prophetic magic. I not only know the names of the monsters on the spaceship, but I even know that there''s a belt of dung buried tens of kilometers deep under the moon''s surface."


    "Huh?"


    Child Emperor was also taken aback, "There''s a dung belt buried on the moon? What is that?"


    "You''ll know once you develop a rocket capable of reaching the moon." Fang Mo didn''t borate further, after all, how could he exin that it was his own doing?


    "Alright, let''s not talk about the dung belt for now."


    Child Emperor facepalmed, "For now, please tell me more about the monsters on that spaceship. If they are as powerful as you say, this crisis might indeed be difficult to resolve."


    "Oh, that''s easy."


    Fang Mo wasn''t afraid of spoiling anything and simply began to exin, "The invaders of Earth this time are the Dark Matter Thieves, the very spaceship above us. The leader is named Boros, a monster capable of destroying the surface of a, then there are his lieutenants, the three kings or something. One of them guards the spaceship, uh, what''s his name?"


    At this point, even Fang Mo seemed to pause.


    Yes, he really couldn''t remember the name, but that wasn''t his fault. The names of these three brain-dead things were reallyplicated. Who could remember all that?


    "Never mind, I can''t remember."


    After thinking for a while, Fang Mo finally gave up and simply pointed in a direction, "Look over there."


    "Hm?"


    Child Emperor followed Fang Mo''s pointing and saw what looked like a pile of limbs and rotten flesh mixed with numerous feathers on the ground, which made him curiously ask, "What''s that?"


    "The bodies of the Sky King and his subordinates."


    Fang Mo exined, "There''s a group of ancient monsters on Earth, each ruling thend, the sea, and the sky. The Earth King and the Deep Sea King are long gone, and what you see there should be the Sky King. The guy I was talking about who guards the spaceship... He finished off the Sky King in one move."


    "The Sky King? The Deep Sea King?"


    Child Emperor''s expression changed upon hearing this, "Wait, you mean the Deep Sea King... the monster who invaded J City?"


    Unlike other S-ss heroes, Child Emperor often followed the news and was well-aware of the Deep Sea King''s affairs. Judging by how that guy easily defeated A-ss heroes like Stinger, Lightning Max, and even the S-ss hero Puri-Puri Prisoner, his strength was top-tier even among Demon-level monsters.


    However, ording to Fang Mo''s statement.


    This Sky King, who had simr strength to the Deep Sea King, had just been turned into a pile of flesh on the ground, and this was the handiwork of these space monsters.


    "This is really troublesome..."


    Thinking this, Child Emperor became anxious and immediately called out to the other nearby heroes, "Be careful! There are monsters on this spaceship starting to attack..."


    However, it might have been his warning that alerted the adversaries.


    As he was mid-sentence, a huge, terrifying figure dove down from the sky without warning, hurtling straight towards Child Emperor.


    In the midst of the sneak attack, this massive figure seemed to be muttering to itself.


    "I''ve been discovered."


    "No choice, let''s kill him first."


    "I think that''s a good idea."


    "Must, protect, the spaceship."


    Amidst a cacophony of harsh, grating voices, the giant figure had already reached Child Emperor, its left hand morphing into a massive de and swooping down towards him.


    "Damn!"


    Seeing this, Child Emperor''s face instantly turned pale. His various gadgets were all stashed in his backpack, and he had thought that Tatsumaki would have settled the battle already. Plus, Fang Mo''s interruption had caught him off guard, leaving him no time to defend himself.


    Instinctively, Child Emperor closed his eyes in despair.


    But in the next second.


    He heard a loud shout.


    "Damn you, demon, how dare you harm this innocent boy!"


    Fang Mo suddenly yelled, then kicked out without hesitation: "Watch me severely exorcise... exorcise you!"


    As soon as he finished speaking.


    Fang Mo''s kick had alreadynded on the adversary.


    The massive humanoid monster was kicked in the chest by Fang Mo. Time seemed to freeze for a moment.


    The next second, an immense force erupted, and with a loud bang, a thick white shockwave burst forth, blowing the upper half of the monster to bits, leaving only two legs standing there, spraying blood, which then toppled over with a thud as the wind blew.


    "It''s all right now, good child."


    After kicking the opponent to death, Fang Mo then kindly patted Child Emperor on the shoulder: "Come on, open your eyes."


    "Huh?"


    Child Emperor, prompted by the voice, came to his senses, but when he opened his eyes, he was stunned to see nothing but a pile of blood sma and two legs in front of him. He knew the strength of the opponent, and to see it defeated by a single kick from Fang Mo?


    "This..."


    Not only Child Emperor.


    The other S-ss heroes who had witnessed the scene were also momentarily stunned.


    After all, Fang Mo was still considered a newly promoted S-ss, and not many understood his strength, so this disy had truly shocked everyone.


    However, just as everyone was amazed at Fang Mo''s power, Child Emperor suddenly noticed something strange upfront. The monster that Fang Mo had kicked into a bloody pulp was regenerating at an incredibly fast rate.


    "Priest! Priest!"


    Seeing this, Child Emperor quickly alerted Fang Mo: "It''s moving! The monster is moving again!"


    "What? This demon is still moving?" Fang Mo feigned surprise: "Didn''t I just expel him from your body?"


    "He never got inside in the first ce!"


    Child Emperor couldn''t help but shout: "Hurry up and attack! He''s about to regenerate fully!"


    "I..."


    "Atomic sh."


    Before Fang Mo could make another quip, a male voice suddenly rang out, followed by a flurry of dense shes that seemed to split the entire space apart. The alien monster, having just regenerated, didn''t even have time to utter a word before it was again reduced to countless chunks of flesh.


    "Sorry for the wait, I''m back."


    As the monster fell, Atomic Samurai''s figure reappeared before everyone: "My disciples seem fine, so I''m relieved."


    But just at that moment, Fang Mo suddenly shouted.


    "Damn, Genshin sh!"


    "Ah?"


    Atomic Samurai looked at Fang Mo, puzzled by hisment.


    "Phew, finally got that line out. Feels good." Fang Mo seemed relieved after saying it: "Sorry, I''ve been waiting too long to say that."


    "Priest, what did you mean by that line just now...?"


    Atomic Samurai clearly didn''t understand and proactively asked Fang Mo. However, just as he started speaking, the creature originally sliced into bits stood up again, causing even Atomic Samurai to freeze in shock: "What? This guy''s regenerative ability is too..."


    "Atomic, we''ve finished our lines, it''s time for us to switch ces."


    Unlike Atomic Samurai''s surprise, Fang Mo''s expression remained unusually calm: "Leave this kind of guy to the professionals."


    "Professionals?"


    Atomic Samurai looked at Fang Mo questioningly: "There are professionals for dealing with monsters?"


    "Of course."


    Fang Mo smiled and then turned to call out to Puri-Puri Prisoner: "Come on, Prisoner, show them the power of a king."

 Chapter 595: Atomic Samurai Joining the Original God Church to become true Genshin Character

    Chapter 595: Atomic Samurai Joining the Original God Church to be true Genshin Character


    "Come, Prisoner."


    As the monster slowly rose, Fang Mo simply smiled and pped his hands: "Let everyone witness your King power."


    "Hehehe..."


    Just as Fang Mo was calling the Puri-Puri Prisoner, the nearby monster fully stood up.


    His body writhed incessantly, and soon transformed into a humanoid monster several stories tall, with five rows of eyes stacked atop his head. He grinned ferociously at everyone: "Do you think you can defeat me like this? Utterly foolish!"


    With that said.


    The creature then raised its left hand.


    Its body flowed like liquid, writhing into arge saw-toothed sword, seemingly ready to strike.


    But at that moment.Another tall figure had already rushed over.


    Without any unnecessary words, the Puri-Puri Prisoner punched the monster squarely in the chest.


    With a loud "thump," the monster staggered backward, but in the next second, it quickly retaliated with a sh of its own.


    The Puri-Puri Prisoner didn''t dodge, instead blocking the de with his arm. The de struck, sparking a shower of sparks and blood foam, and while exploiting a gap in the monster''s attack, the Puri-Puri Prisoner suddenly dove forward, performing a wrestling move to m the monster''s upper body into the ground.


    Of course, just smashing into the ground wasn''t the end of it.


    After his enlightenment, the Puri-Puri Prisoner held no mercy for the monster.


    Facing the monster whose legs were split and smashed into the ground, the Puri-Puri Prisoner suddenly spread his fingers wide, attacking beneath the opponent with a force meant to crush all darkness in the world.


    "Divine Salvation!"


    As the Puri-Puri Prisoner clenched his palm, all the heroes present involuntarily turned their heads away, as his fighting style was simply too unbearable to watch.


    With a loud crack.


    The monster that had been crushed alive immediately screamed in agony.


    "Ah!!!"


    In the next second, as if stimted by something, the monster struggled out of the ground and frantically kicked the Puri-Puri Prisoner, sending him flying.


    But even after temporarily repelling the Puri-Puri Prisoner, the monster continued to scream, its arms turning into numerous tentacles that attacked indiscriminately, its entire body trembling and writhing as if enduring unbearable pain.


    Soon, arge amount of sticky, rotting fluid flowed out of its body.


    "How is this possible!?"


    Seeing this, the monster suddenly became inexplicably agitated: "A head that has been with me for centuries... Damn! How did you know my core was right there!?"


    "Core?"


    The Puri-Puri Prisoner seemed puzzled: "What core?"


    "Bad..."


    Hearing this, the monster realized it had slipped up due to its excitement and identally revealed its secret of regeneration.


    But in the next second.


    The monster became infuriated.


    "Damn you!"


    It roared angrily and its body twisted and writhed rapidly, instantly splitting into four identical monsters: "Dare to underestimate me, Melzargard? If so, then I''ll just have to kill you all!"


    "So, your secret to rapid regeneration is that core?"


    Hearing this, even the dim-witted Puri-Puri Prisoner caught on. The monster was a unity of five entities, able to regenerate endlessly unless its core was shattered.


    Just having identally crushed one of its cores, he had inadvertently killed one of its heads.


    "Kekeke, seeing my current form, you are surely doomed."


    Melzargard stared at the Puri-Puri Prisoner, emitting a cruelugh. In the next second, its four bodies charged at the Puri-Puri Prisoner from different directions: "You''ll apany the head I just lost in death!"


    "!"


    The Puri-Puri Prisoner quickly covered his face with both hands, adopting a defensive stance.


    Melzargard did not hesitate; its four bodies attacked from different directions, transforming their hands into des and hammers, furiously assaulting the Puri-Puri Prisoner.


    As the monster that had just killed the Sky King, Melzargard''s strength was evident, at least reaching dragon level. Although the Puri-Puri Prisoner had grown stronger after his enlightenment, his growth had limits.


    Soon, he had many wounds all over his body.


    "Hey, it looks like this pervert is not going to make it!"


    Standing aside, the Metal Bat spoke out and picked up his baseball bat: "Should we help him out?"


    "Let''s wait a bit."


    This time it was Bang who spoke, moreposed than the hot-tempered Metal Bat: "Since the Priest let him handle this monster alone, there must be a reason. I think we should not interfere."


    "That''s easy to say... but he''s really about to get killed."


    Hearing this, Atomic Samurai couldn''t help but speak up: "Look at the Puri-Puri Prisoner, he probably can''t even resist properly now, let alone try to attack the opponent''s core."


    "No, take a closer look."


    Bang shook his head, then pointed towards the battlefield.


    "Huh?"


    Everyone instinctively turned to look.


    And indeed, upon closer inspection, they noticed something peculiar.


    Although the Puri-Puri Prisoner was covered in blood, closer observation revealed that all of his wounds were merely superficial.


    The weapons of Melzargard struck him, but were blocked by a denseyer of tough, dark body hair, which tangled messily together, not only blocking the attacks but also providing a degree of cushioning.


    "What a strange ability..."


    Upon seeing this, Metal Bat''s face disyed a look of disgust: "Although the ferocity is impressive, the style is quite repulsive."


    "Maybe that''s just his personalbat style..."


    Amidst the discussion, changes were indeed slowly happening on the battlefield.


    While the Puri-Puri Prisoner had been passively taking hits until now, in a sudden burst, he roared loudly, and in the next moment, his tattered clothes exploded off, with ck wings seemingly emerging from behind him. Then, the Puri-Puri Prisoner threw a punch.


    This punch directly shattered one of Melzargard''s bodies.


    As Melzargard rapidly regenerated, the Puri-Puri Prisoner suddenly grabbed forward with his hand, instantly crushing what had just begun to form as half of Melzargard''s head.


    However, this time.


    A clear cracking sound was heard.


    "Ugh, ahhh!!!"


    Melzargard''s remnant body let out a scream, then dissolved into a puddle of pus.


    "Just as I thought." Unlike Melzargard''s anger, the Puri-Puri Prisoner seemed to have confirmed his guess: "Since it''s a core, then your regeneration must center around it..."


    "I''ll kill you! Kill you!"


    Melzargard seemed to go berserk, shouting angrily.


    But he wasn''t just helplessly raging; at this moment, he was mentally contacting another ship officer, using the telepathic channel set by the other: "Geryuganshoop! Quickly order the ship cannons to attack, bombard my location!"


    "What''s the matter?"


    Soon, a reply echoed in his mind: "Is your enemy that troublesome?"


    "There are too many of them, I can only hold them off."


    Melzargard quickly said: "Just hurry up and attack, otherwise once the intruders board the ship, the master will surely me me..."


    However, to Melzargard''s surprise.


    Geryuganshoop in the ship''s control room actually refused him: "I''m sorry, although your idea is correct, I am currently unable to initiate cannon fire."


    "What?"


    Melzargard was stunned.


    "There''s been aplication." Geryuganshoop exined: "It seems there are telekics on this, they blocked our first barrage of cannon fire and even reflected it back at the ship, firing now would only be used against us."


    "What do we do!"


    Melzargard was starting to panic, shouting in his mind: "I''ve already lost two heads! If this continues, I won''t be able to protect the ship!"


    "Don''t worry, I''ll send Gloribas down to assist you."


    Geryuganshoop replied.


    "Is that so?"


    Hearing this, Melzargard seemed to breathe a sigh of relief: "With that guy around, we should be able to eliminate those who oppose the master. Send him down quickly."


    As soon as theirmunication ended.


    The spaceship in mid-air suddenly reacted.


    Though the massive space vessel had been shrouded in smoke from its own missile bombardment, now, from within the smoke, a vague figure suddenly dropped down.


    "Hmm?"


    At this point, the S-ss heroes below also noticed something amiss, and Child Emperor immediately pointed upwards: "Guys, is there something falling over there?"


    "It looks like a monster."


    Atomic Samurai slowly raised his hand to his sword hilt: "I''ll handle this one..."


    "This one''s mine."


    But before Atomic Samurai could finish his statement, Saitama, who had been observing the situation, stepped forward, a confident smile on his face.


    "...Who are you?"


    Atomic Samurai turned his head, slightly confused, looking at Saitama: "I don''t think I''ve seen you before, are you an S-ss hero?"


    "Uh, I''m B-ss..."


    Saitama started to exin, but Atomic Samurai didn''t give him the chance, widening his eyes at the mention of "B-ss": "What? A B-ss hero? You... you better go take refuge, this isn''t a battlefield you should meddle in."


    "Ah?"


    Saitama seemed taken aback.


    "What a hassle."


    Just then, Atomic Samurai sighed in resignation, then shouted: "Iai! Drill! Take this B-ss down to safety!"


    "Right away, master!"


    As soon as Atomic Samurai''s voice fell, two samurai-dressed men rushed over, their attitude towards Saitama was quite cordial: "My friend, please rest assured, we''ll protect you..."


    But even as they were speaking.


    A strangeugh echoed from above.


    Everyone looked up and saw that the previously vague figure had already dived down, revealed as a humanoid monster with a shell-like exterior. Its head bore a massive mouth, and its hands were alsorge mouths, already preparing to strike as it descended.


    "Die under the ultimate move of Lord Gloribas! Hahaha!"


    "Atomic sh!"


    Without hesitation, Atomic Samurai unsheathed his sword andunched his lethal attack. In an instant, a flurry of sword lights shed, and he confidently flicked his sword.


    "Master! Your sword!"


    But next to him, Iaian''s eyes widened in rm: "Be careful!"


    "...What?"


    Atomic Samurai was momentarily stunned, looking down to discover that his sword had vanished, now only a small stub of the de remained in his hand, continuing to melt away, and the airborne monster was rapidly closing in.


    Though Gloribas appeared small in the air, his actual body was tremendouslyrge, almost as tall as a three-story building.


    At that moment, as Gloribas hung upside down and rapidly descended, his left arm aimed swiftly at Atomic Samurai''s head.


    In the blink of an eye, facing imminent death, Atomic Samurai only saw a massive mouth slowly opening in front of him, its teeth dripping with a strand of saliva, emitting a hot, sour stench, freezing him in ce: "Ah..."


    But just at this critical moment.


    A familiar voice suddenly rang out from not far away.


    "Genshin de! Activate!"


    Apanied by the voice, a massive purple de flew from afar.


    Gloribas hadn''t even reacted before the giant de struck him in the head, slicing him in two, and a heap of red and green alien innards spilled everywhere.


    And Atomic Samurai, nearly decapitated, thus narrowly escaped death.


    "Master!" Almost instantly, Iaian and Bushidrill rushed over, anxiously checking on Atomic Samurai: "Are you alright!?"


    "Whew..."


    Atomic Samurai himself obviously breathed a sigh of relief: "I''m... I''m fine..."


    After saying this, he first looked down at his melted, corroded katana, a weakness he hadn''t anticipated, realizing that next time he''d need a more corrosion-resistant weapon.


    But after considering these matters.


    Atomic Samurai also looked up at Fang Mo approaching him.


    "Did you see? That''s the true Genshin sh." Fang Mo was grinning as he spoke: "So, want to join the Original God Church?"


    "Priest, I really owe you one this time."


    Atomic Samurai earnestly thanked him, then hesitantly declined: "But I''ve already joined the Sword Saint Society, I''m afraid I can''t join your church as well, especially since I am an atheist..."


    "Join now and receive a never-dulling katana."


    Fang Mo didn''t press Atomic Samurai but instead smoothly marketed the benefits: "A katana entirely of phantom gold, with a perfect cobalt blue handle, plus life enchantment, and enhancements like swift and sharp durability, one sh better than six, letting you be like the Six-God Yasuo, from henceforth charge forward without hindrance, experiencing joy like the wind..."


    "..."


    Atomic Samurai fell silent upon hearing this.


    After a long pause, he took a deep breath and finally spoke to Fang Mo: "Priest, I''m really sorry, but I have three inept disciples..."


    "Are you setting an example for them?"


    Fang Mo asked resignedly.


    "No..." Atomic Samurai shook his head: "What I mean is... can they also join the Original God Church with me?"


    ~~~


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 Chapter 596: Strike Team Goes to Ship

    Chapter 596: Strike Team Goes to Ship


    "So... Can my disciples can join as well?"


    Atomic Samurai scratched his head and asked, "Is it that... uh, the church you created called what?"


    "Of course, they can."


    Upon hearing this, Fang Mo immediately showed a benevolent and amiable expression, opening his arms as if to wee: "There are no special rules in our church, you see, even Puri-Puri Prisoner, the gay guy, has already be a believer of the Original God... after all, God loves all people, and under the Original God, all beings are equal."


    "This sounds like a rather gentle church."


    Atomic Samurai also stroked his chin, seemingly pondering something.


    "Of course," Fang Mo quickly agreed: "Our church''s faith is actually very tolerant. We say Original God, but this ''original'' can be interpreted in countless ways; you could understand it as the God of origin and creation, the God of atoms and stardust, the God of gemstones and krypton, or even the God of original vor flying spaghetti, ah, it''s indescribably wonderful."


    "You believe in atoms in your church?"


    Hearing this, Atomic Samurai was a bit surprised: "Hmm... God of Atoms, that goes quite well with my hero name, doesn''t it?""Right?"


    Fang Mo chuckled and said: "Not only is our church liberal in its faith, but the gifts we give to believers are also very liberal... for example, if you join, I would give you katanas as gifts, but if it were old men and women, I would give eggs and sheep milk powder."


    "Since that''s the case, then I might as well join."


    Having heard so much, Atomic Samurai was almost convinced by Fang Mo, and immediately nodded: "If it''s good, I can introduce people from the Sword Saint Association to join the church."


    "Master, that..."


    However, seeing his master''s demeanor, Iaian couldn''t help but speak up to remind him: "I''ve heard that the Church of the Original God has quite a few fanatics..."


    "Hmm?"


    Fang Mo suddenly turned his head and nced at him.


    Without any warning, Iaian suddenly felt a tingling sensation on his scalp.


    "What''s wrong, Iai?"


    Atomic Samurai also turned his head to look at his disciple: "What were you about to say? What fanatics?"


    "It''s the fanatical believers." Iaian shifted his gaze and said: "I think it must be because this church is very appealing that it attracts many fervent believers."


    "Is that so."


    Hearing his disciple say this, Atomic Samurai nodded more assuredly: "Very well, then let''s all join together. Your weapons also need to be changed."


    "Remember toe to me for new equipment after this monster incident is over."


    Fang Mo was naturally very pleased, his face again breaking into an innocuous smile, patting Atomic Samurai on the shoulder.


    At this point, the task of deceiving the other party had been sessful.


    What followed was to trick him into using a giant ck rubber bull to perform the Atomic sh... but that would be a more difficult task, so what should he do next?


    However, just as Fang Mo fell into thought,


    Tatsumaki once again attacked the spaceship in the sky.


    Due to Fang Mo twisting the original plot, A City was not reduced to ruins, so Tatsumaki couldn''t use telekinesis to grab concrete and smash the spaceship directly.


    But that didn''t mean shecked other means of attack.


    At that moment, Tatsumaki raised her hands above her head, slowly making a motion simr to wringing a towel.


    In fact, this was Tatsumaki''s ultimate move, turning her mental power into a giant telekic Tatsumaki, sucking in all enemies and shredding them to pieces. Because the move was brutal and extremely powerful, she was known as the terrifying Tornado.


    Under Tatsumaki''s fearsome telekic force, even a super-sized battleship capable of crossing the universe could not help but emit a metal-twisting creak.


    Many parts of the ship''s hull were directly deformed, with some areas even exploding, sending out bursts of mes.


    Unfortunately, it wasn''t long before the spaceship suddenly lit up with a burst of blue-purple light.


    "Hmm?"


    Seeing this, Tatsumaki frowned: "The level of psychic power... There''s actually a dragon-level monster on this spaceship?"


    And because Groribas had just been directly smashed to death by Fang Mo''s cleaver, and Puri-Puri Prisoner had sessfully held off Melzargard, the heroes were now rtively free, and Bang casually walked towards Tatsumaki.


    "Tatsumaki, how''s it going over here?"


    Bang asked.


    "Some fool is trying to stop me." Tatsumaki was as haughty as ever, staring at the spaceship and said: "Just wait a bit, I''ll soon have that guy twisted into a pile of debris."


    "That... I have something to tell everyone."


    Just then, Child Emperor seemed to have also realized something, and hurriedly came over to speak: "The dragon-level monster on that spaceship should not be the leader, there''s another monster above it, a terrifying existence that we might not be able to defeat even if we join forces."


    "Huh?"


    However, Tatsumaki just raised an eyebrow: "A monster that we can''t deal with even if we join forces? How could such a thing exist? If you''re scared, just go home, kid, leave it all to me to handle."


    "I..."


    Child Emperor was about to exin something else.


    But at that moment, a restlessrge hand pressed down on his head.


    "Huh?"


    Child Emperor seemed stunned for a moment.


    But in the next second, Fang Mo''s voice quickly rang out: "Hey, why look down on my Child Emperor... Aren''t you a child yourself?"


    "Since when did you be my uncle?"


    Tatsumaki''s brow furrowed.


    "Oh... sorry, I got carried away." Fang Mo said nonchntly: "Anyway, Boros that guy is indeed pretty tough, I suggest you don''t try to be a hero."


    Finally, Fang Mo thought for a moment and added: "Of course, seeing that you''re indeed quite cute, you could really consider calling me uncle... The treatment would definitely be adequate, starting with at least universal meatballs and star-studded toast for three meals, would you consider that?"


    "Forget it, I don''t want to rely on others."


    Hearing Fang Mo say this, Tatsumaki unexpectedly just turned her head away.


    "Or I can be your dad too."


    Fang Mo spread his hands out: "Speaking of which, I only know you as Tornado, I don''t even know your real name... How about I call you Aki Tsuki Love from now on?"


    (TL: So he''s been calling her Tornado the whole time? Tornado/Tatsumaki trante the same wtf)


    "Get lost!"


    Tatsumaki, hearing this, naturally exploded in anger, her green curly hair moving as if windless, feeling like even the art style was about to change.


    "Or call her Sylvie, cool down,e on, master will pat your head..."


    "I''ll kill you, you bastard!"


    Tatsumaki couldn''t help but roar, and just then, in that moment of distraction, the spaceship in the sky suddenly broke free of her telekinesis and began to rise rapidly, catching Tatsumaki off guard, who then angrily reached out towards the spaceship with a virtual grasp: "Don''t think about escaping!"


    Like a sea of psychic power pouring out of her body, she forcibly pulled the giant spaceship.


    And after securing the giant spaceship, Tatsumaki red fiercely at Fang Mo like an angry kitten: "Don''t you run either, I''ll deal with you after I''ve handled this spaceship!"


    "Hey, hey, I''m just being nice..."


    As Fang Mo was about to speak, Bang immediately raised his hand to stop him.


    "Priest, and Tatsumaki, now is not the time for arguing and bickering."


    Bang spoke in a calm tone, trying to mediate: "This is still A City, have you thought about... if these monsters really make a scene, what will happen to the citizens?"


    "..."


    Hearing this, Tatsumaki bit her lip and remained silent.


    Indeed, although she had a bad temper, she was actually kind-hearted at heart, and as a hero, Tatsumaki would not let her quarreling affect the innocent citizens of A City.


    "What to do? What else can we do? Revive them."


    However, Fang Mo was less concerned about this, and immediately spread his hands and said: "If the casualties are really too heavy, I''ll just go to the neighboring Ninja World and gouge out ck Zetsu''s eyeball, and then perform a mass resurrection with the Edo Tensei..."


    "...Could you talk less?"


    Bang, hearing this, obviously started to have a headache as well.


    Actually, there are indeed many unique individuals in the S-ss hero team, such as the delinquent Metal Bat, and the gay Puri-Puri Prisoner, among others.


    But no matter what, everyone is very righteous, or rather, wholly benevolent, and any danger to civilians would immediately prompt these S-ss heroes to act, no matter who it was.


    But just this group of people.


    There was also Fang Mo, a real oddball mixed in.


    It was a situation where lives could have been directly saved, but he had to watch people die thoroughly first, then perform magic to revive them... So what kind of logic is that?


    "Forget it, I''ll handle it this time."


    Thinking this, Bang also helplessly sighed, albeit Fang Mo was also his benefactor, so he didn''t really want to say much: "Tatsumaki, can you send me up to the spaceship? You deal with the psychic monster, I''ll handle their leader."


    "I said, I can handle this crisis by myself!"


    However, Tatsumaki was also stubborn, almost without thinking she refused Bang''s proposal.


    "Stop being stubborn at times like these Bang sighed, "Sometimes the stronger ones are more stubborn, huh?"


    But luckily, at this moment, Child Emperor, who had been silently enduring Fang Mo''s head-rubbing, also spoke up: "To be able to pilot a spaceship of this scale, the monsters this time are definitely not ordinary... Even if Tatsumaki can handle them, any mistake that hurts the innocents would be bad, so I suggest forming a strike team to board their ship directly, while Tatsumaki stays on the ground."


    "Why should I stay on the ground..."


    "Because only your strength can control the entire situation, no one else can do that." Child Emperor interrupted Tatsumaki before she could finish speaking, his face serious.


    "Ugh, fine."


    Hearing this, Tatsumaki''s expression softened a bit.


    Given the urgency of the situation, the members of the strike team were quickly arranged.


    Led by Bang, the team included Child Emperor, Metal Bat, Tanktop Master, and Fang Mo. The five of them together nned to infiltrate the spaceship and defeat its masters.


    As for Genos and Sorcerer Supreme, two of the newly advanced S-ss heroes, they were responsible for staying on the ground with Tatsumaki, partly to prevent any unexpected situations with the spaceship and partly to help keep an eye on Puri-Puri Prisoner, who was currently engaged in a battle with Melzargard. His potential defeat was also a factor to consider.


    Speaking of S-ss heroes.


    There were still two S-ss heroes who had not been counted in this operation.


    One of them was Atomic Samurai, who hadn''t joined the assault on the spaceship simply because his sword had broken.


    Although he imed he could use his disciple''s sword just as well, after deliberation, Child Emperor felt that the current strength of the team was sufficient. After all, it was a strike team, and there couldn''t be too many people.


    If they really encountered an unbeatable situation, they could always ask Sorcerer Supreme to open a portal and call for reinforcements from the ground, so Atomic Samurai was not included.


    Besides Atomic Samurai.


    The other S-ss hero who hadn''t shown much presence was KING.


    Now, he was a real heavyweight. Allegedly, his track record was terrifying, known as having sted his way through various dragon-level monsters to quickly rise to S-ss, even respected by other S-ss heroes as "the strongest man on the earth." Once the King Engine started, all evil would vanish in an instant.


    But in reality, the situation waspletely the opposite.


    He had absolutely nobat ability and was the kind ofedic character typically found in Japanese anime, somewhat like Mr. Satan from Dragon Ball.


    As for his so-called track record, it was all fake.


    He just happened to pass by, then coincidentally encountered a monster that had been killed by Saitama''s punch, and then froze in ce, scared silly. Passersby discovered him and assumed he had defeated the monster, inexplicably elevating him to an S-ss position.


    And because of this, KING obviously couldn''t participate in the strike team.


    Honestly, he was scared to death right now, but fortunately, he had met Saitama here, which allowed him to rx a bit.


    The arrangements were quickly made.


    With the help of the Ancient One''s portal, the team was soon transported to the spaceship.


    But what they didn''t expect was that as soon as they stepped through the orange-red ring of fire, they immediately encountered a one-eyed monster wearing armor.


    "Who are you?"


    The monster seemed quite surprised: "You''ve already fought your way here?"


    "Are you just fodder?" The Tanktop Master, who had been cking off until now, seemed to want to show off a bit, so he gathered some strength and charged forward: "Anyway, if it''s just fodder, leave it to me..."


    "TankTop Tackle!"

 Chapter 597: Did you pray today?

    Chapter 597: Did you pray today?


    "TankTop Tackle!"


    Just as TankTop Master suddenly let out a loud shout, he charged forward.


    "¡­Huh?"


    Caught off guard by the suddenness, Fang Mo didn''t quite catch on in time.


    It wasn''t really his fault, after all, the world ofics is quite different from the real world. It took Fang Mo a moment to recognize the identity of the one-eyed monster before him¡ªit was indeed the cosmic emperor, Boros.


    After recognizing his real identity, Fang Mo hurriedly shouted to TankTop Master, "Don''t¡ª"


    But his warning came toote.


    The one-eyed monster¡­ or rather, Boros.


    He just looked a bit strangely at the charging TankTop Master and casually waved his hand the next second. With a loud "boom", TankTop Master was sent flying back even faster than he had charged forward.Those present barely had time to react when TankTop Master had already smashed into the deck behind him, his skin bursting open, blood spraying wildly, his chest grotesquely caved in, his eyes bulging out, blood streaming from every orifice, embedding him gruesomely into the pit.


    "TankTop Master!"


    Upon seeing this, everyone immediately cried out in rm.


    As for Child Emperor, he immediately ran over to try and administer aid.


    His backpack was filled with high-tech gadgets. Although he wasn''t a professionalbat medic, he could still perform emergency treatments.


    While Child Emperor rushed over, Metal Bat and Bang guarded him, one on each side, fully alert and watching Boros closely.


    Honestly, they hadn''t expected this seemingly insignificant alien one-eyed monster to be so terrifying.


    Yes, although Boros was indeed wearing a magnificent set of armor, his stature was quite small, almost like an ordinary human, and he emitted no aura whatsoever; he merely stood there, observing them quietly.


    The alien monsters they had encountered before, whether it was Melzargard or Groribas, were towering beings starting at the size of a two-story building, with an incredibly fearsome aura that clearly disyed their formidable strength. Moreover, they had just been teleported onto the spaceship, and the initial assumption was to defeat the grunts first before moving towards the spaceship''s control room.


    No one had expected that they would be fighting the boss right after being teleported.


    "What kind of injury is this?"


    Soon, Child Emperor observed TankTop Master''s injuries up close, and his expression changed drastically: "Just one hit¡­ How is that possible!?"


    "Hey, Child Emperor."


    Hearing Child Emperor''s anxious voice, Metal Bat couldn''t help but ask, "How is he?"


    "TankTop Master¡­ he might not make it."


    Child Emperor felt himself shaking slightly. Although he was a genius child and an S-ss hero, he was still a child, and seeing TankTop Master in such a terrible state panicked him, though he forced himself to stay calm.


    TankTop Master was originally a muscr fitness buff who wore a tight TankTop, with a shaved head. Although not as muscr as Super Alloy Darkshine, who only liked lifting weights, he was still one of the more robust men in the S-ss. Now, he had been casually struck by Boros and was utterly disfigured.


    Let alone breathing, his heart wasn''t even beating anymore.


    Even if Child Emperor could perform emergency treatment, it was clear that there was no saving him now.


    "This is really bad¡­"


    Even Bang, upon hearing this news, his tone sank, and he stared intently at the distant one-eyed monster, slowly making the starting gesture of his Water Stream Rock Smashing Fist.


    "¡­"


    Metal Bat didn''t speak, but he seemed visibly enraged, the veins on his forehead bulging.


    However, the one who caused all this, Boros, did not continue to attack but instead looked at them with interest.


    "This is interesting."


    Boros slowly spoke, "To dare attack me upon first meeting,mendable courage¡­ But if this is all the strength you have, intruding on my spaceship is a capital offense, you might as well just die obediently."


    "What nonsense are you spouting, you one-eyed freak!"


    Metal Bat, known for his temper, couldn''t hold back at this moment and roared: "If anyone''s intruding, it was you who invaded Earth first, wasn''t it? If you don''t want to be ttened, just get out of here!"


    "Nice spirit."


    Boros nced at Metal Bat and disappeared on the spot, appearing in front of him the next second: "Let''s see then, see if you''re just bluffing."


    "!?"


    Metal Bat''s pupils shrank as the opponent''s movement was too fast, he hadn''t even seen how Boros had moved.


    But now it was clearly toote to think more about it, a terrifying sense of doom enveloped him, causing all his cells to rm at once and instinctively he raised his metal bat.


    The next second.


    A tremendous force struck.


    Metal Bat had intended to block, but the strength was so overwhelming that his defensive posture instantly copsed, and he was uncontrobly sent flying, crashing next to TankTop Master.


    "Metal¡­ Metal Bat!"


    Seeing Metal Bat covered in blood, Child Emperor cried out again.


    He now understood why the association had taken this prophecy so seriously; in just an instant, two S-ss heroes had fallen. The disaster level might truly be above Dragon, perhaps even at an unprecedented God level.


    Child Emperor gritted his teeth instinctively.


    It seemed that the situation was indeed the worst possible, where even his own survival was uncertain.


    At this moment, he knew he had to use his trump card to hold the opponent at bay and then call for backup, trying to gather all heroes to see if they could take the enemy down.


    Thinking this, Child Emperor didn''t hesitate and immediately pressed a button on his watch. He had once been an assistant to Metal Knight and had indeed learned quite a lot of technology, so he had secretly assembled a mecha, which although still had many ws, had to be deployed now.


    "Bang, Metal Bat, please hold him off!"


    After pressing the button, Child Emperor also hurriedly shouted.


    "I''ll try¡­"


    Bang''s expression was grave, and he hadn''t finished speaking when Boros punched towards him.


    But Boros clearly didn''t regard him highly, as the punch came with no finesse, akin to a human swatting a fly.


    "This monster, does he look down on us all?"


    Bang frowned upon seeing this, and the next second, heunched his Water Stream Rock Smashing Fist, a flexible force striking the side of Boros''s fist. Using the technique of using the opponent''s force against them, he managed to divert the punch towards his own face.


    However, just as Boros was about to strike himself in the face.


    He suddenly gave a slight yelp, and his fist abruptly stopped mid-air.


    "What?"


    Bang was momentarily stunned. "He actually managed to stop my Water Stream Rock Smashing Fist¡­"


    Indeed, as said before, the essence of the Water Stream Rock Smashing Fist is to emte the flow of water in nature, and attacking water is futile; ultimately, one only harms oneself, which is why it''s regarded as a primarily defensive martial art.


    Bang, with this technique of leveraging force, had defeated countless monsters, including several of Dragon level.


    Yet now, this tried and true move was neutralized not by martial skill but by sheer brute force. As Boros''s fist was about to strike, he simply used greater strength to hold his arm in ce, indicating that he hadn''t even used his full strength with that punch.


    "¡­What a terrifying creature."


    Bang''s expression grew even more serious.


    "You''re quite interesting."


    However, unlike Bang''s seriousness, Boros instead smiled: "Then just entertain me a bit more. If you survive, once I''ve destroyed this, you can join my fleet as a high-rankingbat member."


    "Sorry, I stand with humanity."


    Bang tly refused.


    "Oh, that''s fine." Boros smiled nonchntly, then punched at Bang again: "Then go die."


    Bang didn''t speak.


    Or rather, he didn''t have the time to speak.


    Seeing Boros''s attacking, he immediatelyunched his Water Stream Rock Smashing Fist to defend, but this time Boros''s power had increased, causing Bang''s defensive posture to deform slightly. However, he still managed to block the attack.


    Despite this.


    Bang''s expression did not rx at all.


    He was very aware that the only reason he could withstand the strike was because his body had rejuvenated to its youth.


    If he had still been in his elderly state, he probably would have been severely injured by now.


    "Quite an interesting move." Seeing Bang block his attack again, Boros smiled. He had traversed the universe for so long and had rarely seen such juggling-like skills; now experiencing it firsthand was unexpectedly interesting. "Come again!"


    And while Bang desperately held Boros at bay.


    Child Emperor''s situation was somewhat dire.


    As mentioned before, his trump card was a mecha he had built himself.


    And since it was a mecha, obviously it wasn''t something that could be carried around. Usually, Child Emperor kept these mechs hidden underground near the battlefield, equipped with thrusters and drills to break through the rock to reach the battlefield and then assemble into a mech.


    But the problem was¡­


    Their current battlefield was inside the spaceship.


    The spaceship''s armor was incredibly hard, likely some kind of alien alloy, and considering the spaceship was almost asrge as a city, they were probably in its core area. The mecha, having been drilling outside for quite some time, couldn''t get in.


    But that wasn''t even the worst part.


    If the mecha couldn''t get in, Child Emperor could still call for reinforcements.


    But perhaps because they had ventured too deeply, or maybe the spaceship had some kind of signal-blocking device. Child Emperor found that his headset, which was supposed to connect him to the ground, was without a signal, only transmitting a faint crackling noise.


    No signal meant no way to ry information or call for reinforcements from the ground.


    This really drove Child Emperor to desperation, as he frantically fiddled with someponents in his backpack, trying to establish contact with the ground.


    And as Child Emperor sweated profusely.


    Fang Mo, curious, came over.


    "What''s that?"


    Seeing the pile of electronicponents on the ground, Fang Mo stared: "What are you messing with?"


    "We''ve lost contact with the ground!" Child Emperor exined while wiping the sweat from his forehead. "In this situation, if we can''t ry information, it''s not just us in danger¡ªit could be all of humanity¡­"


    "Can you fix it?"


    Fang Mo asked.


    "How would I know? I''ve never cracked an alien signal-blocking device before." Child Emperor was as frantic as an ant on a hot pan. "Damn, this must be the control room of the spaceship, we''re too far from the ground, even if we wanted to send someone out forcibly, it''s not possible¡­ Ah! Disaster!"


    He had only gotten halfway through his sentence.


    Child Emperor''s left hand suddenly slipped, and a chip flew out, then dropped into a gap in the deck and disappeared.


    "Done¡­ done for¡­"


    Seeing this, Child Emperor''s face turned pale.


    "Why do you tech-side people always screw up at critical moments?" Fang Mo couldn''t help but hold his forehead, then tried to make a suggestion: "By the way, why don''t you believe in some metaphysics, maybe that will get you connected?"


    "Metaphysics?"


    Child Emperor was startled. "What metaphysics?"


    "Burning incense and praying to gods, what if it works?" Fang Mo pointed to themunication device in front of Child Emperor. "You might not believe this, but before we started our Minecraft server, a tech guy named Jiu''er often did this."


    "Huh?"


    Child Emperor seemed stunned. "Are you serious?"


    "Metaphysics is also a kind of science."


    Fang Mo casually said. "It''s probably something like quantum mechanics, right? I forget the details, but the book says that human consciousness can indeed affect the world, so if you can''t believe in metaphysics, just consider it part of science."


    "Quantum mechanics is not that kind of frivolous thing!" Child Emperor couldn''t help but shout. "You this¡­"


    "Looks like Bang can''t hold on much longer."


    However, before Child Emperor could finish his sentence, Fang Mo pointed to the nearby scene and interrupted him: "There''s really no choice now, you might as well treat a dead horse as if it were alive, pray to the Archon or something, if it reveals itself, remember to go to church¡­ no, better yet,e to my house to fulfill your vow."


    "This can''t possibly work, can it?"


    Child Emperor couldn''t help but say. "What if it fails?"


    "No time left, you figure it out." However, Fang Mo didn''t give him a chance, getting up and walking towards Boros: "Sigh¡­ Anyway, it''s up to me, the lowest of the S-ss heroes, to sacrifice myself and buy you some time."

 Chapter 598: Saitama barges in at the start of a boss fight

    Chapter 598: Saitama barges in at the start of a boss fight


    The situation here is starkly different from the heavy casualties suffered by the S-ss heroes.


    At this moment, Boros seems quite pleased.


    Even though many of his own subordinates have also died, he appears utterly unconcerned.


    In fact, Boros has been wandering the universe for a long time, but rarely encounters opponents who can exchange a few moves with him. He himself did not expect that this backward would harbor so many strong individuals.


    Especially the middle-aged man with a unique style of boxing before him.


    Although he is not a match for Boros, this opponent has indeed introduced him to some novelbat techniques.


    After exchanging a few moves with this opponent, Boros starts to believe what the prophet said was true; indeed, there seems to be someone on this backward who can make him enjoy the battle to the fullest.


    "Hahaha!"


    Thinking of this, Boros can''t help but burst outughing and then sts Bang away with a punch: "For pleasing me, I''ll spare your life. Go find the strongest person on your."As for the other side.


    Bang hits the deck hard, tastes blood in his throat, and spits out a mouthful of blood. This monster has managed to forcibly break his Water Stream Rock Smashing Fist. Thinking of this, Bang looks at the alien creature before him: "Even the young me is no match for him, what kind of monster is this guy?"


    "Bang... Old Master Bang!"


    Child Emperor, seeing even Bang sent flying back, bes even more anxious.


    However, Fang Mopletely ignores him and decisively walks towards Boros.


    Child Emperor doesn''t know the true situation of Fang Mo. In his view, this priest must be skilled in healing divine arts, always talking about resurrection and such.


    As for hisbat ability... Although Fang Mo did indeed kill Groribas with a single sh, honestly, Groribas looked like amon soldier, and without truly fighting him, one couldn''t know his strength.


    Besides, even if the priest does have considerablebat abilities...


    The alien creature on the other side is too terrifying; even the S-ss hero ranked third, Silver Fang, was severely injured, right?


    You, a neer at the bottom of S-ss, even if you can defeat Dragon-level monsters, what good is it against this cosmic overlord? You''re just throwing your life away. And the thought of this makes Child Emperor feel even worse; the opponent is literally risking his life to buy him time.


    Thus, he desperately tries to find a way to save everyone.


    But the more he thinks, the more anxious he bes, until finally, his mind is filled with images of death and despair.


    "Damn... Is it because my brain doesn''t have enough sugar?"


    Child Emperor is almost crying in frustration, grabbing his head and starting to talk to himself in despair: "I must think of a way, to contact the ground... How can I contact the ground? Should I hack into this spaceship''swork, or find a way to retrieve the chips, but how to solve the signal jamming issue?"


    Thinking of this, Child Emperor unconsciously recalls something Fang Mo said earlier.


    "...Should I pray to the gods?"


    Child Emperor nces at themunicator in his hand, perhaps really running low on brain sugar or just too nervous, he subconsciously feels like knocking on this device.


    However, his knees are already bending when arge hand suddenly stops him.


    "Ah?"


    Child Emperor is stunned for a moment, somewhat incredulously looking up: "Old Master Bang? You..."


    "If you pray, sincerity is all that is needed."


    Although Bang appears somewhat weak, he seems strongerpared to Metal Bat and TankTop Master. He smiles at Child Emperor: "Anyway, don''t be too pessimistic. Brother Fang Mo is very strong, he can handle it."


    "Ah?"


    Child Emperor is still stunned: "But even if he is strong..."


    "Just do your job well." However, before Child Emperor could finish, Bang shakes his head and then points to somewhere not far away: "Leave the rest to him."


    Hearing this from Bang.


    Child Emperor subconsciously looks at Fang Mo.


    And just then, he is stunned in ce.


    Because under his gaze, Fang Mo and Boros aren''t fighting, but rather Fang Mo is simply pressing a hand on Boros''s shoulder, as if persuading him.


    And indeed, that''s the case.


    "Benefactor, to put down the butcher''s knife is to be a Buddha instantly."


    Not far away, Fang Mo, with one hand on Boros''s left shoulder and a benevolent expression on his face, speaks: "You havemitted too many killings; you will go to hell in the future. Coincidentally, I have an automatic life-releasing merit-brushing machine here, would you like to learn more about it?"


    "?"


    Boros looks at Fang Mo curiously.


    Honestly, he doesn''t understand Fang Mo''s behavior. He just eliminated several of hispanions, and yet this person doesn''t seem to fear him at all?


    Shaking his head, Boros decides not to think too much about it and is ready to just punch him to end it quickly.


    However, just as he''s about to throw his punch, he realizes something is wrong. The hand pressed on his shoulder feels like an immense mountain, utterly immobilizing him.


    "...Hmm?"


    After noticing this, Boros looks at Fang Mo in surprise: "Your strength... is quite formidable, isn''t it? I didn''t expect that. Are you perhaps the strongest among these invaders?"


    "I am but an earthly representative of the original god, wielding divine authority." Fang Mo, maintaining his smile, improvises: "So, it''s not me who is powerful, but the god, the original god who instills me with this confidence."


    "Genshin god? What''s that?"


    Boros inquires: "So, is this Genshin the strongest on this?"


    "You''re talking about the Circle of Reason; that''s a different god," Fang Mo replies with a smile. "Although I''d love to enlighten you about these matters... there''s a little boy watching me over there, and as a priest, I must not let the boy down. So, could you give me the courtesy of standing still?"


    "What kind of nonsense is this."


    Boros, being an alien, doesn''t understand these perplexing matters and frankly, he''s toozy to listen. At this moment, he tries to forcibly break free from Fang Mo''s grip: "I came here not to listen to your stories. I want to fight with the strongest man on this!"


    As he says this.


    Boros suddenly kicks towards Fang Mo.


    "Priest! Be careful!"


    Child Emperor, being too far to hear their exchange, only sees Boros suddenlyshing out, thinking Fang Mo would be instantly obliterated, and cries out in dismay.


    To his surprise.


    Just as Boros''s leg is about to hit Fang Mo, everything blurs for a moment, and then a white spherical shockwave bursts forth, a purple-blue figure instantly shoots out like a streak of light, crashing heavily into the metal wall behind and bursting through it, flying off to who knows where.


    And just as this sh of lightning scene concludes.


    Child Emperor can barely hear a loud "boom," followed by a terrible wind pressure that blows him away, forcibly pinning him to the deck.


    Within this gale, Child Emperor squints and tries to look forward, but instead of the cosmic overlord Boros, he sees the priest dressed in ck clerical attire, still with a kind smile and maintaining his punching posture, with a wisp of blue smoke slowly rising from his fist.


    "What... What is this!?"


    Seeing this, Child Emperor''s face instantly shows a shocked expression.


    "See?"


    And at that moment, a voice from Bang quietly resounds beside him, Child Emperor turns his head and sees that Bang seems to have rxed a bit: "Like him, a monster with strengthparable to a god... We have at least two of those in our Hero Association."


    "What, there are more!?"


    Child Emperor is clearly more astonished upon hearing this.


    Before he can ask anything more, suddenly a burst ofughter echoes from afar.


    "Hahahahaha!!!"


    From the crater bursts a beam of golden light, followed by an explosion, and an excited Boros slowly walks out.


    His condition is not good.


    Originally, Boros wore a splendid set of golden armor with a cape behind him.


    But now, after taking a punch from Fang Mo, this armor is all cracked, slowly shattering and peeling away as Boros advances, revealing his cyan-blue skin beneath.


    "Just one hit made that monster injured?" Seeing Boros''s armor shattered, Child Emperor feels a bit relieved: "Good, then..."


    But before Child Emperor can fully rx, Boros immediately speaks again, raising his concerns anew.


    "...You don''t think this armor was my protection, do you?"


    Boros, with an excited look, stares at Fang Mo and says, "My power is so immense that I have no equals, so to enjoy the thrill of battle, I had to wear this device that limits my strength. Now that it''s broken, we can finally have a proper fight."


    "The thrill of battle, huh?"


    Fang Mo hears this, subconsciously stroking his chin: "Hmm... now that you mention it, it''s indeed been a long time since I had a serious fight."


    Indeed, not just Boros, it seems Fang Mo hasn''t had a serious fight in a long time either.


    Crafting weapons from Tinker'' Construct is one thing; after all, Fang Mo figured those out bit by bit on his own, but this power of dimension is just too overpowered. Theoretically, with serious research, not justs, but even the fabric of the universe could gradually be consumed, which is like having a cheat power, right?


    Originally, it had been said that Fang Mo is one of thosebat-type yers.


    After all, unlike Xiao Yao and the Industrialists, he can''t get dopamine just from working at a workbench.


    "Hmm... alright then."


    Thinking of this, Fang Mo makes a spur-of-the-moment decision, ps his hands and says: "Since that''s the case, then I won''t cheat this time. Let''s have a real fight."


    "Hahaha,e on then."


    Boros, not understanding all this, is merely excited and rushes towards Fang Mo: "I can''t wait to have a fight with the strongest man on this! Make me thrilled! Meteor Burst!"


    And with Boros''s shout.


    His body bursts into intense white light, his body color changing from blue-ck to white, continuously expelling energy.


    With the reactionary force of this energy expulsion, Boros''s speed increases another level, moving towards Fang Mo like a beam of light, while Fang Mo also prepares to meet him, raising his cleaver ready to explode this guy with one slice.


    However, just as the battle is about to begin.


    The deck not far in front of Fang Mo unexpectedly bulges.


    Then, with a bang, a bald head suddenly pops up from below; obviously, it''s Saitama, who even seems amused upon seeing Fang Mo: "Ah, finally found you..."


    "Dammit, get out of the way!"


    Fang Mo is startled, the timing of this guy''s arrival could not be more unexpected: "The other side hit the wrong button for a colorless move!"


    "Ah?"


    Saitama seems a bit puzzled, instinctively turns his head, and then Boros, still unstoppable, crashes into him.


    Honestly, Boros can''t stop himself now either.


    Given that the Meteor Burst state also imposes a heavy burden on his body, the blow intended for Fang Mo has no choice but to be redirected to this guy.


    If it had been a regr minion, Boros might not have bothered attacking him directly.


    Just rushing past would have shredded the opponent with the wind pressure generated.


    But perhaps because of the energy burst mode, Boros vaguely feels this man before him might be somewhat formidable; after all, he managed to headbutt open the spaceship''s armor, and wind pressure certainly wouldn''t tear him apart, but interrupting his enjoyment of the battle was a capital offense, so might as well just kick him to death.


    Thus, under Fang Mo''s watchful eye.


    Boros''s foot connects diagonally with Saitama''s stomach.


    Saitama hasn''t even had a chance to speak, and his whole body is instantly kicked away.


    The force of this kick alone, merely the aftermath, destroys the entire huge control room, the super alloyposition of the spaceship''s deck is torn apart effortlessly.


    Child Emperor quickly props up a nano-energy umbre, protecting the heroes.


    As for Saitama, he transforms into a zing streak of light, piercing through the air, the deck, and even the atmosphere, continuing with undiminished momentum towards outer space, directly heading towards the direction of the moon with a heavy crash.

 Chapter 599: Not so Serious Fang Mo vs Serious Boros

    Chapter 599: Not so Serious Fang Mo vs Serious Boros


    "Just now... What was that?"


    Hidden within a protective shield, Child Emperor was a bit confused as he looked at the pile of ruins in front of him.


    Indeed, since everything had happened in a sh, Child Emperor''s dynamic vision was not sufficient to clearly see what had urred. He only vaguely saw that Boros seemed to have kicked something, followed by a violent explosion at the throne.


    However, Child Emperor could not see clearly, but Bang had noticed.


    "That just now..." Bang''s expression was a bit strange as he looked at the molten hole above the control room: "Could it have been Mr. Saitama?"


    "Mr. Saitama?"


    Child Emperor also felt a bit bewildered upon hearing this: "Who is that?"


    "He is another..."


    Bang was just about to speak when suddenly a burst ofughter came from the mes, immediately drawing his attention."Hahahaha!"


    Theughter came from Boros, who was excitedly looking up andughing: "It''s been too long since I''ve used my full power. I''m really happy!"


    "...Then you might be happy too soon."


    Unlike Boros''s excitement, Fang Mo was holding his forehead with a headache: "Why did you have to kick him? Can''t we just have a proper fight?"


    "Just small fry."


    Boros, still unaware of the seriousness of the situation, dismissively waved his hand: "Anyone who dares disturb my battle enjoyment deserves to die."


    "You this..."


    "Alright, now the eyesore is gone."


    Before Fang Mo could say anything, Boros impatiently interrupted him and then burst out with energy again, rushing toward Fang Mo: "Come on! Take this move!"


    "Damn, you''re too impatient..."


    Seeing Boros rushing toward him, Fang Mo didn''t bother defending and directly counterattacked with the Manyullyn Cleaving Knife.


    And in the next second, two loud bangs sounded simultaneously.


    The astonishing power from the opponent''s fist was transmitted, and Fang Mo saw Steve''s health bar instantly lose two hearts, while he himself saw a blur before being shot up like an arrow, crashing through numerous armor tes.


    Unlike Saitama, however.


    Fang Mo flew out a bit and then quickly stopped himself.


    Since he had just broken through the outer hull of the spaceship, Fang Mo had now reached the top of the spaceship, and upon seeing the environment there, he nodded subconsciously.


    Although the throne room was spacious.


    But for fighting, it was indeed a bit too smallpared to this ce.


    While Fang Mo was observing his surroundings, Boros was also smashing through numerous armoryers to face Fang Mo.


    At this moment, he was holding his left shoulder.


    Obviously, although Fang Mo had broken through his defense, Boros''s injury was significantly more severe.


    At this moment, there was a diagonal wound from his shoulder spreading down to his lower abdomen on Boros''s left shoulder, nearly splitting him in half.


    But his wound... honestly, didn''t look like a typical biological injury because he had now be a glowing humanoid, so the wound looked more like a crack, with some red liquid, possibly blood, faintly flowing from within.


    "Hehehe, quite a good attack."


    Boros was holding his shoulder, but there was a smile on his face: "I didn''t expect your weapon to be so sturdy, able to hurt me in an energy-burst state..."


    Mid-sentence, Boros paused briefly before continuing.


    "But if you think this is enough to defeat me, then you are wrong. My race was born in an extremely harshary environment, whether it''s physical strength or self-healing ability... In the universe, we are the most powerful beings. Injuries that are fatal to carbon-based lifeforms, I canpletely recover in just a few seconds, even from such shes."


    As he spoke, Boros started to exert force as if focusing his power.


    And as he did so, his body really began to heal. The terrible wound Fang Mo had shed suddenly started to glow, and then it seemed to be glued back together, instantly returning to perfect condition.


    "See?"


    After healing, Boros alsoughed a few times: "Your attacks have no effect on me. In contrast, your injuries will only keep increasing, and your stamina will keep depleting, until the end..."


    "Injuries keep increasing?"


    However, before Boros could finish speaking, Fang Mo directly interrupted him: "Stamina keeps depleting?"


    "...?"


    Boros seemed a bit puzzled by Fang Mo''s response, giving him a strange look.


    "I''ve never seen anyonepare stamina with Steve before, hrious."


    Quickly, Fang Mo also spoke with augh: "Besides, toe back to it, though I indeed broke through your defense... but logically, my regeneration speed is calcted by tick, while yours is calcted by seconds. How can these bepared?"


    "What?"


    Boros was stunned for a moment: "What is that?"


    Actually, it''s not surprising that Boros didn''t understand, because Fang Mo was using MC''s professional terminology. "Tick" refers to a time scale within the game, with about 20 cycles per second, and many activation methods in the game are also determined by this.


    Like the simplest generator in the industrial area.


    It doesn''t generate electricity by second, but by "tick."


    Suppose it''sbeled 10EU/t, then the electricity generated in one second would approximately be 10¡Á20=200EU.


    And the health-regeneration items carried by Fang Mo, like the solid foundation of emerald or the health regeneration of the Crimson Ring, are also calcted by this.


    That''s why even Fang Mo sometimes doesn''t know whether he''s been broken through.


    From Fang Mo''s perspective, his health bar just shed briefly, and it''s really unclear whether he lost any health.


    "Sorry."


    Saying this, Fang Mo also revealed a smile again: "You attack weakly, defend poorly,ck momentum, move slowly... don''t you have any decent methods? Are you really fighting me seriously?"


    "..."


    Boros, hearing this, obviously felt a bit taken aback, his single eye staring wide. But soon, he became serious again.


    "Very well, you have ignited my desire to win."


    Boros said, then suddenly made a sprinting posture, and with a boom, he rushed toward Fang Mo.


    This time, he was clearly more serious, just the energy bursting forth vaporized arge area of the deck behind him, and he himself instantly pounced on Fang Mo, swinging both fists, directly forming a dense covering Fang Mo.


    And as for Fang Mo.


    He was also directly swinging the giant de in his hands.


    Indeed, the two werepletely exchanging blows for blows, with no thought of defense. With a series of dense bangs, the two were continuously switching positions on the ship.


    Fang Mo currently had not activated the Beacon''s power nor opened dimensional permissions, but he was still a data lifeform. On one hand, his crystal matrix armor was extremely hard, and on the other hand, his health regeneration didn''t even care about physicalws, so after a few rounds of exchanges, Boros was indeed a bit unable to withstand it.


    "This guy!"


    Boros suddenly shouted loudly, seemingly even more angered.


    However, it is worth noting that Boros''s anger was not because he felt he was at a disadvantage, but because he vaguely felt that Fang Mo still had reserves.


    Yes, he was observing Fang Mo''s expression during the battle, yet the other party had been smiling from beginning to end, clearly not serious, and treating a cosmic overlord like himself so casually, that was the real insult.


    Thinking this, Boros suddenly leapt back, then the giant eye on his chest suddenly brightened, and a fierceser instantly shot toward Fang Mo.


    Just heard a loud boom, and from the location where Boros was as the center, the entire sector in front of him was instantly engulfed in mes, like a city-sized spaceship''s top, directly having one-third of the area continuously exploding, melting, with various building structures copsing.


    "Phew..."


    After releasing his master attack, Boros also took a deep breath.


    But in the next second, a voice came from within the mes: "Rays and such, don''t think you''re the only one who can do it."


    Boros''s pupils shrank immediately, energy gushing forth, he quickly dodged to the left.


    And at the same time, a gigantic beam of light shot straight out, directly making a trough through the surface of the spaceship, and then continuing through the clouds, stretching to the horizon.


    But unlike the beam released by Boros.


    Fang Mo''s beam was still in an activated state, and soon the smoke was blown away by the wind, revealing his figure.


    Boros looked up and saw Fang Mo holding a pure light giant sword, pointed straight ahead, and probably feeling Boros''s gaze, Fang Mo suddenly turned his head and smiled at him, then uttered a few words.


    Because of the surrounding explosions, Boros couldn''t hear clearly what Fang Mo was saying.


    But from the mouth shape, it seemed he was saying the words "ship-slicing sword."


    Before Boros could react to the meaning of these words, Fang Mo had already smiled and swung the giant sword downward.


    With Fang Mo''s action, the intense beam of light directly entered the interior of the spaceship, then evaporated all the matter it touched, and pierced through the other side of the spaceship, including mountains and buildings on the ground... everything began to explode, in a moment resembling the scene of the end of the world.

 Chapter 600: Serious Shot

    Chapter 600: Serious Shot


    Upon seeing Fang Mo easily slice through his own cosmic battleship with a single stroke, Boros was visibly stunned.


    Boros then nced down at the right side of his body, which had just been grazed by the energy beam, causing his limbs to evaporate¡ªan astonishing disy of power.


    Yet, rather than feeling fear, Boros became even more excited.


    "Ha ha ha ha!"


    He threw back his head andughed heartily, then eagerly fixed his gaze on Fang Mo: "Fantastic, just like that, this is the feeling that proves I am still alive!"


    Apanying hisughter, the massive battleship began to slowly plummet. The entire ship shook violently, mes erupted everywhere, igniting a ze as if even the sky was dyed a ring crimson.


    And while appreciating this stunning, catastrophic scene.


    Boros seemed curious, and without warning asked Fang Mo, "Aren''t you worried?"


    "Worried?" Fang Mo paused and replied, "What do I have to worry about? You should be the one worrying, right?""I mean the ants below."


    Boros chuckled, "You must be part of that ''hero'' group, right? Aren''t you here to protect this? But you personally destroyed my ship, now both your people and mine will die here."


    "Do you care about that?" Fang Mo asked.


    "Not at all."


    Boros shook his head, "I just don''t understand... How could a being capable of fighting me be content with guarding these ants?"


    "It''s not really about guarding."


    Fang Mo thought for a moment, then casually slung his massive sword over his shoulder: "It''s like ying a game. When youe across characters you like, you want to interact with them more, not wanting them to die. Do you understand what I''m saying?"


    "I don''t get it, but it''s like a pet thing, right?"


    Boros considered this, then added, "But the pets you like are about to die. Aren''t you angry?"


    "Not really."


    Fang Mo shrugged naturally, "My people are outside. This here is a mirror space, specifically for fighting."


    "¡­Huh?"


    Boros was taken aback, "Mirror space? What is that?"


    "Literally, a space designed for fighting." Fang Mo casually waved his hand towards the ground, and a gravitational field lifted a huge swath of the building and soil,pressing it into a solid sphere: "You could think of it as a kind of temporary room¡­ a parallel universe where anything goes."


    "A parallel universe?"


    Boros frowned slightly, "Do such things really exist? When exactly..."


    "Probably after you kicked Saitama into the air," Fang Mo said nonchntly.


    In truth, Fang Mo himself had a vague perception of the mirror space. If someone secretly trapped him there, it would probably take him a while to realize.


    But the problem was with the Ancient One.


    Her only leverage now was Fang Mo.


    So, her move was to borrow dimensional power from Fang Mo and then use it to lock him in the mirror space.


    Fang Mo would have noticed right away.


    Of course, it wasn''t really the Ancient One''s fault. After all, even as a Sorcerer Supreme, she was significantly nerfed in the movie universe, and asking her to incorporate Boros''s giant cosmic battleship into the mirror space was indeed a bit too much for her.


    "Saitama? You mean that small fry?"


    Boros recalled for a moment, "His body did seem pretty tough..."


    But before he could finish, Boros suddenly grunted, clutching his chest.


    "The burden is still pretty heavy."


    Boros paused to catch his breath, then looked up at Fang Mo: "Meteor Burst¡­ this is my strongestbat form, but even I can''t maintain this state for long. It seems it''s time to settle this."


    "Come on, let''s fight it out."


    Fang Mo didn''t waste any more words and raised his Sword of Light.


    As the cosmic battleship continued to fall, it finally crashed into the ground with a resounding boom, instantly reducing the entire city to rubble.


    At the same moment, Boros moved.


    The ground where he had been standing exploded, forming a crater nearly a hundred meters in diameter, and he disappeared from that spot instantly.


    "Behind you!"


    Without any warning, Boros''s voice suddenly rang out behind Fang Mo. He wasn''t just giving a friendly reminder; he punched directly at the back of Fang Mo''s head with full force.


    However, in the next second, Fang Mo''s body suddenly turned into a streak of ck light and disappeared.


    "Hm?"


    Boros was momentarily stunned. Despite having only one eye, his dynamic vision was extremely strong, yet he had not seen how Fang Mo moved. It was as if even his eyes couldn''t keep up with his opponent''s speed.


    In the next second, Boros suddenly felt a sharp pain in his back.


    "Gravitational Copse Fist."


    "Wha..."


    Boros couldn''t even finish speaking before his body exploded from the middle, his upper body spinning away like a meteor, crashing into the ruins of the ship with such force that even the wreckage beneath his feet shook violently.


    But quickly, the wreckage beneath his feet erupted with a deafening explosion.


    In the next second, Boros had already charged out again.


    This time, his body hadpletely healed, indeed the regenerative speed was somewhat terrifying, and he wore an excited smile on his face, rushing towards Fang Mo without changing his expression.


    And with his charge.


    All the metal tes along his path were crushed by the shockwave.


    "Going head-to-head?" Fang Mo nced at the rushing Boros and finally charged up after a long absence, a golden-white me quietly burning on his body.


    In the next second, the fists of the two collided.


    It was like a singrity explosion, and a spherical energy wave erupted from their location.


    The intense vibration instantly extinguished all the mes on the ruins, and immediately afterward, everything was violently stirred up, turning millions of tons of metal debris on the battlefield into scattered junk.


    And as for the twobatants.


    Fang Mo was immediately stripped of three orange hearts.


    On Boros''s side, his entire right arm exploded into a mist of blood.


    Despite this, neither''s expression changed, Boros while regenerating his right arm, kicked towards Fang Mo.


    However, under the dual enhancement of the light force and the Tailed Beast, Fang Mo''s strength was clearly a level higher than usual. He simply grabbed Boros''s left leg with one hand, then swung his giant sword downward.


    With a crack, Boros''s leg was directly cut off by the Sword of Light.


    But even after losing a leg and an arm, Boros''s expression didn''t change much, perhaps he had anticipated this oue. At this moment, he suddenly tensed all his muscles, his chest''s solitary eye contracting, and aser shot out almost point-nk at Fang Mo, likely his real attack tactic.


    However, facing Boros''s killer move.


    Fang Mo also spoke up.


    "The world!"


    The Time Sword in his storage space suddenly vibrated, and the spherical time field expanded outward, instantly freezing the entire world at that moment.


    Even Boros in mid-air.


    Was stuck in the pose of firing theser.


    Rarely speaking, Fang Mo simply raised his uss.


    Fang Mo directly swung his sword at Boros, while at the same time, his Void Ring shed with a ck light.


    Void Teleport activated, and Fang Mo''s figure instantly appeared behind Boros, directly striking an upward sh, then teleported again, a diagonal sh, another teleport, a horizontal sweep, another teleport, a vertical chop...


    With the high frequency of teleports, numerous afterimages of Fang Mo appeared around Boros, attacking from different angles.


    Quickly, Fang Mo stopped his attack.


    "...and then time began to flow."


    It was only an instant, and Boros was reduced to a pile of minced meat by the sword light.


    However, this guy''s regenerative ability was really outrageous; even chopped into mince, he did not die. Some energy pulled the mince together, quickly reforming into Boros''s figure.


    "It''s useless, in my Meteor Burst state I have dozens of times the usual regenerative ability, your attacks arepletely ineffective!" Boros said as he charged toward Fang Mo again: "I..."


    "Earth Sword."


    (TL: the one with Bedrock Golem?)


    Before he could finish speaking, Fang Mo drew another sword and struck Boros. This time, he used a giant sword forged from cosmic neutronium, the hardest substance in the universe. Even Boros coughed up a mixture of white and red blood when hit in the chest by this hardest material, unable to control his body as he flew far backward.


    "Very... very good!"


    His figure wobbled slightly, Boros wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and looked at Fang Mo: "Only this way... is worthy of being defeated by me!"


    However, as he said this, Boros already had a rough idea in his heart. Meteor Burst was his strongest mode, and even he himself couldn''t bear the consumption of this scale. Although he was many times stronger than carbon-based life, he was still a life form, and the cells in his body had their limits.


    This so-called Meteor Burst was really no different from burning his own life.


    At this moment, Boros already had a premonition that he might not be the opponent of this guy in front of him. The opponent was almost not a life form in the strict sense, but something beyond that.


    But for Boros.


    Failure and death were not really frightening.


    What was really frightening was that he had burned everything to fight the opponent, but the opponent seemed to have not really gotten serious yet.


    "It seems it''s time to show you my other ace."


    With that thought, Boros suddenly roared to the sky, and then his entire body shot upwards, all his energy converging towards his chest.


    Realizing that he couldn''t overpower his opponent, Boros decided to unleash his final strike. Life force and healing energy alike began to gather towards the single eye on his chest. In an instant, the eye lit up with a brilliance akin to the sun.


    As the energy became overly concentrated, it seemed to spark out like electrical arcs.


    Any material that came into contact with these energy arcs was instantaneously reduced to atomic dust.


    "This is all the energy within me!"


    Boros hovered high in the sky, staring at Fang Mo not far away and bellowed, "Whether it''s you or the beneath your feet, let everything be destroyed in this one strike! Star-Bursting Roar!!!"


    As he spoke, a beam of light burst forth from his chest, sweeping across like a cataclysmic flood.


    "Oh, is it ending now?"


    Fang Mo watched the approaching beam, which was impressively potent. Even he, typically insensitive to such things, could faintly sense the danger it posed.


    If it hit him directly, it might indeed have the power to obliterate him.


    But of course, Fang Mo wasn''t about to just take the hit. Given that he was the type with high offense but low durability, he quickly drew the Longbow of the Heavens, then began to draw on the power of light to charge it. Soon, a pure, immacte arrow formed on the bowstring.


    He then aimed the arrow at Boros and slowly released his grip.


    "A serious shot."

 Chapter 601: Done! Im going to revive TankTop Master, I need sacrifice, whos up?

    Chapter 601: Done! I''m going to revive TankTop Master, I need sacrifice, who''s up?


    Despite theck of empowerment from the Dimensional Forces.


    However, the moment Fang Mo drew the Longbow of the Heavens, the oue was already without doubt.


    Boros Copsing Star Roaring Cannon, though grandiose and reminiscent of an apocalyptic tide, was evidently outssed by the Light Arrow condensed from the Longbow of the Heavens.


    The two beams of light violently collided in the air, with no standstill; Fang Mo''s Light Arrow instantly prated through Boros''s Copsing Star Roaring Cannon, forcibly splitting the opponent''s energy into two halves, and then pierced through Boros''s chest.


    Not only that, after piercing through Boros''s chest, the Light Arrow transformed directly into a pure and wless pir of light, sweeping across the city and flying towards the sea, splitting the atmosphere along its path into two.


    As for Boros.


    With a thud, a charred corpse fell onto the nearby wreckage.


    Indeed, this was the cosmic overlord Boros, only now he hadpletely transformed into another appearance, his entire body shriveled into a dead gray color, like a burnt-out me, with only ashes maintaining thest bit of residual warmth.


    Furthermore, there was a huge hole in his chest, almost shattering him entirely; now, to say he could move was a miracle, let alone that he was still alive."It seems it''s over."


    Seeing the fallen Boros, Fang Mo also spoke.


    Upon hearing this voice, Boros''s first thought was to retaliate, but regrettably, he could no longer even feel his body.


    It was fortunate that his race was born on a harsh, which allowed him to maintain a sliver of rity.


    "As expected... just like the prophecy."


    Thinking of this, Boros also slowly spoke, his voice now weak and hoarse: "It was indeed a splendid battle."


    "Too bad it was too short."


    Fang Mo looked at Boros on the ground, who was clearly about to die: "But I indeed had fun; I forgot how long it''s been since Ist fought like this."


    "Is that so?"


    Boros managed a weak smile: "But even so, you didn''t use all your strength... Indeed, this fight was not equal."


    "It was quite good."


    Fang Mo crouched down, patted Boros''s shoulder: "To make someone like me, who cheats innately, fight you fairly and from the heart... That means you''ve earned my respect, okay?"


    "Onest question."


    Boros slowly opened his eyes, now his single eye also seemed a bit gray: "Tell me, your name."


    "Fang Mo."


    "Good, I will remember you."


    Boros nodded with a smile, then without waiting for Fang Mo to say anything more, thest bit of light in his eyes disappeared, and his life waspletely extinguished.


    "Ah, what a pity."


    Seeing that the opponent was dead, Fang Mo couldn''t help but sigh, a bit regretfully muttering to himself: "You guy... why did you have to be a one-punch antagonist? If only you were in the neighboring Dragon Ball or Marvel, cosmic overlords wouldn''t die off so easily, right?"


    Indeed, Fang Mo wasn''t wrong.


    Regarding Dragon Ball, Frieza was also a bona fide cosmic emperor.


    So he was also an antagonist, but because of his poprity, he was asionally dragged out for another beating, something like Golden Frieza and the like.


    As for Marvel, Thanos''s status was what?


    The Infinity Gauntlet was just a casual creation in the movie universe; in theics, it seemed Thanos even got something like the Heart of the Universe, and even if he was written dead one day, other editors could easily bring him back to life.


    But as a cosmic overlord, Boros clearly wasn''t so lucky.


    At least by the time Fang Mo was killed by a car ident, there was no sign of Boros being revived.


    "Ah, this unlucky kid." Thinking of this, Fang Mo sighed again: "Or maybe I should just revive him myself."


    However, just as Fang Mo finished speaking, there was suddenly another explosion nearby, not from anyone''s attack, but because the fierce battle between the two had caused it, the entire spaceship was first split in half, then crashed directly onto A City, and now it''s unclear whether it exploded due to the power reactor or the ammunition depot or something.


    In any case, looking around, the surroundings were full of zing mes.


    The entire scene looked like the apocalypse, everywhere were ruins and wreckage, and the earth was scorched as far as the eye could see.


    "This Mirror Space really is a divine technique."


    Fang Mo looked up at the wounded city and couldn''t help but sigh: "It was the right decision to trick Ancient One toe here back then."


    Shaking his head, Fang Mo waved his hand to pull over Boros''s corpse, then looked up and shouted.


    "Ancient One, I''m done."


    "..."


    However, just likest time in J City, Fang Mo''s call went out for a long time, but there was no response from the Ancient One.


    "You gotta be kidding me?"


    Fang Mo''s eye twitched slightly, then he looked up and shouted: "Old Baldy! Hurry up and open the door!"


    Just as the voice fell, a crack suddenly appeared in the air, just like a shattered mirror, a hole irregrly cracked open not far above Fang Mo''s head, and then a brown figure flew out from inside.


    And along with this figure rushing in, a familiar roar also echoed through the sky.


    "Why is there poop on the moon!!!"


    As the voice fell, the figure in mid-air directly smashed heavily onto the ground.


    Fang Mo looked up at the other party and immediatelyughed, yes, this was exactly Saitama, who Boros had kicked to the moon, obviously he had jumped back by himself.


    But the problem was... his body was now showing a weird brown color.


    "Good buddy, Boros''s kick was pretty powerful." Seeing Saitama covered in stench, Fang Mo also made a joke: "Did he kick you into the Son of Trash universe?"


    "That monster''s name is Boros, huh?"


    Saitama, feeling really full of grievances at this moment: "Where is he? Damn, I want to challenge him one-on-one..."


    "Here."


    Fang Mo raised the charred corpse in his hand: "Just killed him, want to take it while it''s hot?"


    "...Has it been dealt with already?"


    Hearing what Fang Mo said, Saitama''s momentum seemed to suddenly dete: "As expected, I''m still a step toote, by the way, is there any water?"


    "Oh, there is."


    Fang Mo raised his hand, and the Evertide Amulet activated, water sprayed directly at Saitama.


    Saitama didn''t hesitate, standing still and starting to wash himself, at least washing the dirt off his body, and while washing, he stillined: "Speaking of which, why is there so much poop on the moon?"


    "How would I know."


    Fang Mo''s gaze wandered slightly, casually fobbing off: "Maybe it''s the work of someone like King of Arguments sneaking around."


    "King of Arguments what..."


    Saitama, hearing this, couldn''t help butin.


    "It''s normal, look, there''s already an Underground King, Sky King, Deep Sea King." Fang Mo spread his hands: "Probably in the future, there might appear some Ancient King, Forest King... asionally having a King of Arguments is understandable."


    "Okay then."


    Hearing this, Saitama didn''t know what else to say, just carefully continued washing his body.


    Seeing that he was no longer asking questions.


    Fang Mo also felt relieved.


    And seeing Saitama washing his equipment, he suddenly remembered the little Ground Dragon he had encountered in J City, who was also covered in dirt, crying while taking a bath.


    Thinking about it, those little feet seemed pretty white...


    Okay, maybe that was straying a bit far.


    After Saitama briefly washed up, the stains on his equipment were quickly washed off, and of course, the two also had a simple exchange.


    And ording to Saitama, he actually seemed quite looking forward to this battle.


    After all, the two had previously cooperated in attacking Lord Cthulhu before, and in the enhancement of the Mirror Space, Saitama also experienced that unrestrained pleasure of a serious punch without needing to worry about destroying the city.


    Moreover, this time the association''s director personally said, they might encounter a god-level disaster.


    Thinking of this, Saitama was obviously tempted, on one hand, he was originally a hero, and on the other hand, he was really itching for a fight, so taking advantage of the fact that the S-ss heroes on the ground were not paying attention, he directly jumped onto the spaceship.


    And what happened next was quite simple.


    This guy got lost in the spaceship, spent half a day finding the right ce, but as soon as he showed his face, Boros kicked him to the moon.


    By the time he jumped down from the moon and knocked open the Mirror Space, Boros was already thoroughly dead.


    In short, although Saitama was a bit depressed, the monster was sessfully defeated, and his personality was actually quite easy-going, Fang Mo casually mentioneding to his house for dinner tonight, and he immediately cheered up again, even saying he would bring some tofu and radish over.


    And due to Ancient One''s unreliability.


    Fang Mo had to draw another portal himself.


    Passing through the square-shaped portal, the two directly appeared near the suburbs of A City.


    As for why Fang Mo could be so sure, this was definitely the suburbs of A City, because not far away in the sky above the city, there was still a warship covering the sky and sun.


    "...Huh?"


    Honestly, at the moment he saw the warship.


    Even Fang Mo himself was stunned.


    The area of the alien warship, almost as big as an entire city, was obviously Boros''s ride, but didn''t I just split this thing in half?


    "What''s wrong?"


    And probably seeing Fang Mo''s confused expression, Saitama also curiously asked.


    "Isn''t it, this warship isn''t all blown up?"


    Hearing this, Fang Mo obviously couldn''t help it, directly pointing at the warship nearby and said: "You saw it in the Mirror Space, right? That huge pile of scrap metal on the ground... So how is there still one here?"


    "How would I know."


    Saitama also scratched his head, he really only knows how to punch, and magic and such ispletely beyond him.


    But just as the two were baffled, soon not far away, a portal appeared.


    And shortly after.


    Ancient One in a bup robe walked out from it.


    "So you finally decided toe out, huh?" Fang Mo turned his head to look at Ancient One, also directly asking: "Can you exin what''s going on with that warship over there?"


    "I didn''t let Tatsumaki attack it, what''s wrong?"


    Ancient One asked a bit strangely: "That thing wasn''t seriously damaged, was it?"


    "Not... what does whether it was damaged or not have to do with anything?" Fang Mo couldn''t help but spread his hands: "I split this thing in half, didn''t you pull the warship into the Mirror Space?"


    "..."


    Hearing Fang Mo''s questioning.


    Ancient One seemed to fall into deep silence.


    After a long time, she took a deep breath and said: "You really should learn more about the magic of Kamar-Taj, or study more about the connections between dimensions."


    "What do you mean?"


    Fang Mo asked a bit strangely.


    "The principle of the Mirror Dimension is to use the power of the dimensional gods to create an independent space... It can follow the physicalws of reality, or change ording to the caster''s will."


    Ancient One exined simply: "Of course, you can also think of it as a mirror, the inside and outside of the mirror are exactly the same, so I don''t need to pull the spaceship in at all, because it''s already there, what really needs to be pulled into the Mirror Space is consciousness, do you understand what I''m saying?"


    "..."


    Fang Mo, although he always hated studying thoseplicated things, he wasn''t a fool, and at this moment, hearing Ancient One''s exnation, he also reacted instantly.


    Simply put, Ancient One didn''t pull the spaceship in at all.


    The Mirror Space is a one-to-one material ne replica, and Boros''s spaceship is also material, so the spaceship Fang Mo just cut was actually in the Mirror Space.


    "I remember your ship, the Nick, was blown up, right?"


    And just as Fang Mo was beginning to understand all this, Ancient One spoke up again: "This spaceship is much better than yours, I just specially instructed everyone not to attack this spaceship, do you want to take it over?"


    "...Huh?"


    Hearing this, Fang Mo seemed to be stunned for a moment.


    "Even if you''re not interested in it, you can give it to your partner." Ancient One said calmly: "She would be very happy."


    "...Huh!?"


    This time, Fang Mo was truly tempted.


    Yeah, it was fine to say it wasn''t confirmed before, but now that the rtionship was confirmed, he definitely had to prepare some gifts to show his intentions.


    Thinking of this, Fang Mo immediately smiled.


    "Hey, you should have said so earlier." Seeing Fang Mo patting Ancient One on the shoulder with a smile: "I knew you were reliable, it wasn''t for nothing that I saved you back then."


    "You''re the most excited during my seventh day memorial."


    Ancient One reminded.


    "Hehe... wasn''t that a celebration? The tradition of a happy funeral is to be happy." Fang Moughed heartily, waving his big hand: "Anyway, you''ve also taken the trouble, tell me whatever you want."


    "Can you not bother Strange next time?"


    "Of course, no problem."


    Fang Mo immediately promised: "Next time I guarantee not to bother him, and I''ll even try to help him get together with Christine."


    "Can I ask how you n to match them up?"


    Ancient One frowned, realizing that things might not be as simple as she thought.


    "Kill everyone who likes Christine."


    Fang Mo said.


    "...Forget I asked." Ancient One rubbed her forehead in pain.


    "Haha, just kidding." Fang Mo alsoughed a couple of times, then eagerly pointed to the warship nearby: "Hurry up and open the door, buddy is going to board the ship."


    Ancient One didn''t speak.


    But directly raised her hand and drew a portal out.


    Looking through the portal, you could clearly see the familiar cabin structure.


    "Good, I''m going to pick it up first." Seeing the portal open, Fang Mo didn''t hesitate, taking a step forward and rushing in: "Talk about anything else after I collect the ship."


    After rushing into the cabin interior.


    Fang Mo first looked around.


    It must be said, Ancient One''s door-opening technique is really amazing, she directly transported him to a ce simr to a control room.


    From the minimap, this ce isn''t far from the throne room, only a wall away, but just as Fang Mo looked up, he just happened to see a tentacle-like creature frantically controlling the spaceship, of course, the other party also sensed something, subconsciously turned its head, just making eye contact with Fang Mo.


    This guy was obviously one of thest of the alien generals, the legendary cosmic psychokic master, Geryuganshoop.


    "Huh? You are?"


    Fang Mo suddenly appearing here, clearly also stunned Geryuganshoop for a moment, but the next second he suddenly noticed the charred corpse in Fang Mo''s hand: "What... what!?"


    "Your boss lost the fight, and has already handed this spaceship over to me."


    Fang Mo slightly raised the corpse in his hand and said: "You go and inform the others, hand over the spaceship, then first clean up a bit..."


    "Boros, my king, ahhh!!!"


    Fang Mo hadn''t finished speaking, when Geryuganshoop himself started screaming, yes, hepletely couldn''t believe, or rather, didn''t want to believe, that Boros, who single-handedly established the Dark Matter Thieves, the great king Boros, actually died here.


    As a cosmic-level psychokic master.


    Geryuganshoop had sensed something as soon as the Mirror Space was activated.


    After all, Boros''s presence disappeared in an instant, but he was busy engaging in psychic duels with the heroes on the ground at the time, and simply couldn''t take care of his own master.


    And honestly, he also didn''t believe that Boros, the great king, would lose, this seemed both remote and backward, even if someone dared to challenge Boros, the great king, the ones who would die would only be these foolish challengers, he had witnessed countless such incidents over hundreds of years.


    However, what Geryuganshoop didn''t expect was, the leader of the Dark Matter Thieves, who had always been invincible in the universe... the great Boros actually lost, and his body was being held in someone''s hand.


    "I must avenge Boros, my king!"


    And after the scream, Geryuganshoop seemed to lose his mind a bit: "You, I will kill you, Psychic Rock Wave!"


    Countless fragments and debris were lifted by psychic power, directly turning into something like a Tornado, then the things inside began to violently shoot towards Fang Mo, their speed even faster than an electromaic railgun by a bit, many objects directly began melting in mid-air, turning into streaks of red light-like stuff.


    However, facing this so-called Psychic Rock Wave, Fang Mo was already toozy to move.


    So he simply raised his hand.


    Numerous ck rifts opened around him.


    "Eat it, Shoggoth."


    From the rifts came roars like from the abyss, then countless pitch-ck sludge burst out from inside, they were like ck clouds made of mucus, covering the sky and pressing forward.


    Geryuganshoop''s Psychic Rock Wave hit it, only causing a few ripples.


    Then this mass of Shoggoth, like a tsunami, surged forward, swallowing both the psychic Tornado and Geryuganshoop inside.


    And after swallowing Geryuganshoop.


    The Shoggoth on the ground reversed, and began pressing towards Fang Mo again.


    Of course, this wasn''t to say they wanted to devour their master or something, but they were expressing affection towards Fang Mo.


    You could see the mucus on the ground transforming into many different forms, there were sticky, formless young girls, and also tentacles with eyes and teeth, of course, there were also ck cats with hats, all of these crowded around Fang Mo, rubbing against him like small animals.


    "Hmm, good kids."


    Fang Mo fondly patted the Shoggoth around him: "Okay, go do a big cleanup first."


    "Ji?"


    The little ck cat tilted its head and made a puzzled sound.


    "This spaceship, I n to give it to Xiao Yao." Fang Mo stretched out his hand and rubbed the cat''s ears: "But there''s too much useless stuff here, Lily, help clean up a bit."


    "Ji!"


    Shoggoth let out a light call, then immediately sprang into action.


    You could see the Shoggoth in the control room beginning to squirm, resembling boiling shadows. The nightmarish ck gel began to pour out from the depths of the Shoggoth, these entities endlessly dividing and flowing along the cracks and ducts.


    In an instant, Fang Mo heard countless alien creatures screaming.


    With the rampage of the Shoggoth, the spaceship also visibly began to tilt uncontrobly.


    Of course, this was inevitable since the aliens controlling the spaceship were being devoured. The ship hadpletely lost control.


    But with Fang Mo present, it was naturally impossible to let the ship actually capsize.


    He stomped on the ground with one foot, activating his dimensional authority. A dazzling white light began to expand outward, its spread incredibly fast, enveloping the entire ship in the blink of an eye. Then, with Fang Mo clenching his fist, the entire ship was swallowed into the pure white dimension.


    "Okay, done."


    Having dealt with the spaceship, Fang Mo snapped his fingers and then slowly floated down to the ground.


    At this moment, a crowd of heroes had already gathered on the ground. Seeing Fang Mo descend, they quickly surrounded him.


    "What did you just do?"


    The first to inquire was Tatsumaki: "Where''s the ship? Why is it gone?"


    And before Fang Mo could speak, Child Emperor also spoke up, his face somewhat sooty, probably affected by the remnants of the battle: "Priest, have you dealt with all the enemies?"


    "Yes, I''ve dealt with them."


    Fang Mo nodded to Child Emperor, then waved the corpse of Boros he was holding: "What about you guys? How did you manage to escape earlier?"


    "Sorcerer Supreme helped us open a door, and both Metal Bat and Bang have been sent for treatment."


    Child Emperor first exined, then his face turned somber as he lowered his head: "But unfortunately, TankTop Master still..."


    "Oh, did he die?"


    Fang Mo nodded: "Where''s the body? Let me see."


    "The body has been taken to the hospital." This time Puri-Puri Prisoner spoke, slowly raising his hand and passing a tanktop to Fang Mo: "This is all that''s left now."


    "...Huh?"


    Hearing this, Fang Mo was also taken aback: "You took the body to the hospital? What kind of operation is that?"


    "It''s not that."


    Genos stepped forward to exin: "It was the rescue team sent by the Association who took his tanktop off, saying it was for resuscitation or something, then not long after it was taken to the hospital, the bad news came that he had died."


    "Oh, that''s normal."


    Fang Mo nodded upon hearing this: "You guys stripped his body down, it''s reasonable that he died."


    "The body?"


    Atomic Samurai looked somewhat puzzled: "Priest, what do you mean by that?"


    "Literally." Fang Mo lifted the tank top taken from Puri-Puri Prisoner: "You guys didn''t think TankTop Master''s actual body was the master, right? Obviously, it''s the tanktop, okay?"


    "Ah?"


    Hearing this, everyone clearly became confused.


    But just at that moment, Fang Mo suddenly began setting up an altar on the ground.


    "Hey, hey, you''re doing this again?"


    Saitama, seeing this, couldn''t help but speak up.


    However, Fang Mo ignored him, and after busying himself with setting up the altar, he then pulled out a scepter and the Book of the Abyss, then looked up at the crowd around him.


    "Alright, now I''m preparing to resurrect TankTop Master."


    Fang Mo flipped through the book while looking up at the surrounding heroes: "Now, I just need a little sacrifice, who''s up?"

 Chapter 602: Dark Resurrection BUG

    Chapter 602: Dark Resurrection BUG


    "What... is this?"


    Upon hearing Fang Mo''s statement, the crowd also seemed a bit shocked.


    They nced at each other, unsure whether they were astonished that Fang Mo really knew the art of resurrection, or hesitant about the matter of the sacrifice.


    However, unlike the others, Tatsumaki''s character was very assertive.


    So before the others could figure it out, she had already started interrogating loudly.


    "What do you mean by sacrifice, you jerk?" Tatsumaki folded her arms and frowned slightly as she looked at Fang Mo: "Do you really have a way to resurrect the TankTop Master?"


    "Big sister, could you think about my hero name before you speak?"


    Facing Tatsumaki''s questioning, Fang Mo pointed to his chest with his thumb and said, "Me, the Priest, the number one dad in the Hero Association, do you understand the value of the word ''dad'' here? If I were in the neighboring Arad Continent, I''d have to... "


    "Dad?"Tatsumaki was a bit confused: "What''s the connection between a dad and a priest?"


    Not only was Tatsumaki confused, but the other heroes were also baffled, except King seemed to understand something.


    "He''s probably referring to the settings in the games."


    After some thought, KING couldn''t help but exin: "In some games, clergy usually take care of healingpanions... and forbat professions, being healed at critical moments is very important, like having a new parent, hence they are also called ''mama'' or ''papa.''"


    "Is that so?"


    After hearing KING''s exnation, the heroes finally understood: "Mr. KING truly is the strongest man on Earth, understanding even such obscure knowledge."


    "..."


    KING didn''t know what to say after that.


    He was just a gamer; this stuff was simplymon knowledge for him, whereas bing a hero was something he almost couldn''t keep up with, you know?


    "So, you really can resurrect the TankTop Master?"


    Upon hearing this, Atomic Samurai also looked surprised: "So you were serious at the meeting earlier, but what''s the deal with the sacrifice?"


    "Oh, that."


    Fang Mo began to exin seriously: "You see, as an agent of the Original God, using divine powers requiresmunicating with the gods, and as resurrection can break the boundaries of life and death, it cannot be used lightly... You understand this, right?"


    "That makes sense."


    Atomic Samurai nodded subconsciously: "If resurrection could be performed without any cost, that would be absurd."


    "Yes."


    Fang Mo smiled and said: "So a sacrifice is needed to the Original God, and only after receiving the deity''s promise can I perform such an act."


    "I see."


    Upon hearing Fang Mo''s exnation, everyone seemed to understand.


    Only Tatsumaki still seemed a bit skeptical, but at that moment she didn''t say much, only asking: "What''s the price? You mentioned a sacrifice... it''s not life for a life, is it?"


    "Usually, it is indeed a life for a life."


    Fang Mo spread his hands and said: "This is resurrection, after all, it''s normal to trade lives, but considering the Original God is quite satisfied with the speed of my preaching, sometimes I can use something else instead."


    "Can something else be used?"


    Upon hearing this, everyone felt a bit relieved.


    After all, if there''s an alternative, who would really want to trade their own life for someone else''s?


    "What is needed?"


    Tatsumaki thought for a moment and asked: "I''ll send someone to prepare it right away."


    "No need to prepare, it''s already here." Fang Mo shook his head and then pointed directly at the altar: "Take it off."


    "...Huh?!"


    Tatsumaki widened her eyes: "What did you just say?"


    "Safety pants." Fang Mo said matter-of-factly: "Didn''t I say we need a sacrifice? Now you''re backing out?"


    "Who''s god would use that kind of thing as a sacrifice?! You''re definitely ying me, right?! I''ll twist you into a pretzel!!"


    "Come on, twist to the right."


    As Tatsumaki spoke, Fang Mo stretched his neck forward.


    "You..."


    "Alright, alright, Tatsumaki..."


    Just as Tatsumaki was about to explode, the other S-ss heroes quickly held her back, and Child Emperor even looked up at Fang Mo: "Mr. Priest, can''t the sacrifice be something else?"


    "It could be."


    Fang Mo spread his hands helplessly: "But this is the most convenient."


    "Please change it to something else." Atomic Samurai hurriedly added: "Otherwise, before the aliens destroy A City, it''ll be destroyed by an internal fight among the S-ss heroes."


    "I really can''t choose."


    Fang Mo shrugged and said: "The Original God has specified many possible sacrifices: Tatsumaki''s safety pants, Child Emperor''s intelligence, Atomic''s sword, Prisoner''s girlfriend, Genos''s body, Darkshine''s freedom, Ancient One''s hair, and KING''s strength... any of these would work,e on, tell me, how should I choose?"


    "...Nani?"


    The heroes were stunned at his words.


    Yes, these sacrifices were obviously a trap. Except for Tatsumaki, it seemed others really couldn''t offer anything... either they didn''t have it, or it would have a significant impact on them.


    "...Wait."


    Despite some shock, someone still noticed something off.


    The Puri-Puri Prisoner looked around: "Did someone just mention Darkshine? Where is he?"


    "Super Alloy Darkshine?"


    Upon hearing this, Atomic Samurai said instinctively: "He seems to have been sitting in the meeting room the whole time. When I came out earlier, I saw him sitting there quietly."


    "Eh?"


    The Puri-Puri Prisoner scratched his head in confusion: "Really, he''s been acting strange ever since we left Priest''s house. It''s not like him not to be the first to show off his muscles at such an event."


    "...Did you send him to pick cotton again?"


    Ancient One suddenly turned to look at Fang Mo.


    "I didn''t." Fang Mo immediately denied: "Maybe he got stimted seeing how easily Prisoner became stronger."


    "He got stimted after visiting your house?"


    Tatsumaki looked suspiciously at Fang Mo: "I''m saying, you''re not one of those, are you?"


    "Don''t think nonsense," Fang Mo replied without turning his head back: "Do you think a person who takes your pictures would have an issue with their orientation?"


    "Who knows."


    Tatsumaki snorted and turned her head away.


    "So are you giving it or not?" Fang Mo didn''t want to dawdle and raised his hand: "You''d better make a decision soon, or I''m going home."


    "You jerk!"


    Hearing this, Tatsumaki was clearly a bit flustered, but she still intentionally showed a fierce expression: "I..."


    "Mr. Priest, please let me do it."


    Before Tatsumaki could finish speaking, Child Emperor suddenly stood up, his face serious.


    "What?"


    Seeing Child Emperor stand up, the others were also taken aback, and Atomic Samurai couldn''t help but speak up: "Mr. Priest, aren''t you making this too difficult? Many of these things are simply impossible for us to bring forth."


    "Yeah, Mr. Priest."


    The Puri-Puri Prisoner nodded in agreement: "You''re asking me, a gay man, to find a girlfriend... Isn''t this sacrifice too harsh? And I remember you didn''t use a sacrifice when you performed the resurrection in J City."


    "I did use one, you just didn''t notice."


    Fang Mo replied casually.


    "Don''t worry, everyone." Child Emperor seemed to notice everyone was speaking for him, but his decision was well-considered, and he smiled and said: "The master was a good person, and I didn''t manage to stop him from rushing forward... This was my mistake, so let me do it."


    "Child Emperor, you..."


    "Tsk! Annoying!" However, at that moment, Tatsumaki couldn''t hold back any longer: "Shut up, I''ll handle this."


    With that, Tatsumaki gritted her teeth and was about to take action.


    However, just as she reached out her hand, Fang Mo turned his head to look at KING not far away and waved to him: "That thing, KING,e here for a moment."


    "Me?"


    KING was startled, but to maintain his strong image, he still walked over calmly: "What''s up?"


    "Look at Tatsumaki hesitating like a woman, why not just use your strength."


    Fang Mo spoke up.


    "What?"


    Before KING could even express his opinion, the other heroes exploded, especially Tatsumaki, who couldn''t help but yell: "You know what you''re saying? KING is considered one of the strongest in the S-ss, this is just..."


    "I think it''s possible."


    However, contrary to Tatsumaki''s expectations, KING suddenly nodded.


    "..."


    Tatsumaki was stunned.


    Of course, not only was Tatsumaki shocked at this moment, but the other heroes were also dumbfounded, all looking at KING incredulously, unable to understand his thoughts.


    So do you think KING really wanted to do this?


    In fact...


    He really did.


    As mentioned earlier, KING was just a gamer. His hero title was entirely because he was lucky; every time he went out to buy games, he would encounter monsters beaten to death by Saitama, and then bystanders would mistakenly think it was his doing.


    Frankly speaking, KING himself was also in a difficult position now.


    You say, if it was to pretend to be another level of hero, that''s fine, but with these S-ss heroes... it''s really unpredictable when someone else''s battle aftermath might just kill him.


    So now there was an opportunity for him to retire legitimately, which seemed like a good thing.


    With that thought.


    KING also made up his mind immediately.


    "Please let me do it." Only saw KING with a stern face saying: "Among those present, only I am the most suitable for this task."


    "Alright, alright."


    Fang Mo was amused and ced a single hand on KING''s body, then began to throw name tags and various monocrystals onto the altar. Soon, abyssal magic was activated, and sphemous characters seemed toe alive, continuously emerging from the book.


    And because KING was scared, his heartbeat also began to speed up.


    Of course, in the eyes of the others, what they heard was the so-called King Engine''s sound.


    Because of what Fang Mo had said earlier, everyone understood that this was probably thest time the King Engine would sound, and everyone looked at KING solemnly, their faces filled with respect.


    Even the haughty Tatsumaki.


    At this moment, she couldn''t help but look at KING with a face full of surprise: "Worthy of being the strongest man on Earth, you can even be a gentleman to this extent..."


    "Mr. KING..."


    And Child Emperor also looked at him with immense respect.


    The ceremony was not long, and as the potential began to converge inside the altar, a bewildered TankTop Master walked out from inside.


    "Is this..."


    TankTop Master looked around nkly: "Wait, wasn''t I just on the spaceship?"


    "Master is resurrected!"


    Seeing TankTop Master walk out, the heroes seemed to rx a bit, but this made him even more confused, having no idea what had happened.


    But soon, other heroes took the initiative to exin the situation to him.


    "What? I died?"


    Upon hearing this news, TankTop Master also felt a bit shocked: "And then I was resurrected by Mr. KING using his strength as a price?"


    "Yeah."


    The Puri-Puri Prisoner nodded and then held up his vest: "You see, this was the vest you were wearing before, right?"


    "It really is my vest..."


    TankTop Master took the vest and examined it, then touched the new vest he was wearing, showing an incredulous expression: "Only this, I could not possibly make a mistake."


    "Say, Mr. Priest, your resurrection technique is really miraculous."


    After watching this scene, Atomic Samurai also felt a bit amazed and walked up to Fang Mo: "It can even replicate the clothes he was wearing, I thought he woulde out naked, or maybe resurrect somewhere like in a hospital."


    "Yeah."


    Hearing this, Child Emperor also asked curiously: "So what about the master''s body at the hospital shore after he was resurrected?"


    "It''s still there."


    Fang Mo shrugged and said: "You guys just make a call to the hospital, let them burn that corpse."


    "Burn it..."


    Everyone listened and felt a bit speechless; Fang Mo made it sound simple, but if they really burned TankTop Master''s body, and he appeared on TV the next day, the hospital staff would be scared crazy.


    "Don''t burn it dry, huh?"


    Seeing the heroes'' expressions, Fang Mo also shrugged: "Keep it for a BUG?"


    In fact, this wasn''t just nonsense from Fang Mo, because the dark resurrection in games indeed had a BUG like that.


    That is, cing a box or something on a ma, putting items inside, and then killing the ma with a single cut.


    This way, the items stored in the ma would burst out, but once the yer performed the dark art, the ma would resurrect with an identical set of items again, isn''t that a BUG?


    Of course, as a man who could flexibly switch features and BUGs.


    Fang Mo himself had secretly tested this dark art.


    However, unfortunately, the MC world on Fang Mo''s side seemed a bit different from the one in the game, so he hadn''t been able to sessfully trigger this "benign" feature.

 Chapter 603: Fang Mo is weak to Loli

    Chapter 603: Fang Mo is weak to Loli


    A few dayster, inside the master bedroom of Fang Mo''s vi.


    At this moment, a somewhat eerie scene was unfolding here.


    Fang Mo was seen leaning half reclined on arge and soft mattress, his expression rxed and content, while Xiao Yao with an ufortable expression was sitting on him.


    "Isn''t it... are you sure we have to do this?" she asked.


    It was obvious that Xiao Yao felt extremely awkward, or it could be said, unnatural.


    Her small body stiffened atop Fang Mo, her head bowed, her hands nervously clutching her knees, her voice stumbling as she spoke: "It''s... it''s just about sending a dream... can''t you just wave your hand and do it?"


    "Big sister, what do you mean ''just sending a dream''?"


    However, Fang Mo seemed to be having a great time, quite the opposite of his partner. After all, this little creature was usually quite proud, and even Fang Mo rarely saw her nervous like this.


    Just like those silly friends of hers online, she''s more flirtatious than a subus on the inte.But in reality, they are all inexperienced rookies...


    Thinking of this, Fang Mo couldn''t help butugh, looking at the tiny creature sitting on hisp: "I''m using my will to cross the endless void, searching for the universe that belongs to us. You wouldn''t think this is easy, would you?"


    "That... that''s still no reason to be this close..."


    The other party bowed her head, looking like a flustered and nervous little cat.


    "No way, I''m not skilled enough," Fang Mo spread his hands, half-jokingly: "If I were to go back by myself, it would be quite simple, but taking someone with me is troublesome, we have to be close enough."


    Yes, at this moment, Fang Mo was coaxing his partner to go back with him to send a dream, nning to take her to see his parents and the like. But to slightly strengthen their rtionship, he didn''t mind telling a little lie that all men do... such as lying that they need to be close enough to send a dream.


    But that''s at least better than lies like "just a rub," right?


    "But..."


    Despite believing Fang Mo''s words, Xiao Yao still felt very constrained and awkward, weaklyining: "You''re too close though..."


    "Hey, you''ll get used to it."


    Fang Mo waved his hand and then patted his chest, saying: "Come on, lie down, how can you sleep sitting up?"


    "Ah? Do I have to be asleep to do it?"


    "Nonsense... do you send dreams while awake?"


    After these words, Xiao Yao visibly became more nervous. Although she bowed her head, Fang Mo could notice her face turning as red as if it was about to bleed, but soon she made up her mind: "Then you turn off the light first."


    "Okay."


    Fang Mo nodded and directly pressed the switch at the door with a gravitational field.


    Of course, the very next second, his Stand Steve sneakily took out a bottle of night vision potion and unted it into his mouth.


    But obviously, Fang Mo''s unlucky partner was unaware of these things, and soon, Fang Mo felt a tiny one lying on him, but really, the other party felt too small, very light, Fang Mo even felt it was more like holding a cat or a simr pet rather than a young girl.


    But worth mentioning is that, perhaps due to nervousness, Fang Mo felt his partner''s body seemed a bit hot, instinctively curling up into a ball there.


    This indeed gave apletely different feeling than holding Ah Xue, and Fang Mo found it quite novel.


    But as he thought.


    The real business still had to be dealt with.


    So very quickly, Fang Mo pulled out a brick from his embrace.


    Of course, saying it was a brick, but this was actually a prize materialized from the MC world... also known as the sleep aid.


    Actually, Fang Mo had tested this thing before, knowing that this stuff looked just like a brick, exactly like the red bricks used at construction sites outside, what if it physically assisted sleep?


    Honestly speaking, sometimes even Fang Mo himself couldn''t understand the criteria for materialization.


    This thing was called a sleep aid, but the texture was indeed a red brick... who knows how materialization would judge this item''s function.


    Also because of this, Fang Mo even secretly ran to the Pure White Space, randomly asking Aki Hayakawa to try it, and found that even just lightly patting the head, the person would instantly fall into a deep sleep, unshakeable until they had enough sleep... which made Himeno also dazzled.


    After testing.


    Fang Mo also realized.


    This might also be exploiting a bug in materialization.


    Normally speaking, if you take something from the MC world that exists in the real world... like a ss sword, a bucket of milk, then it would really materialize a bucket of milk, or a sword made purely of ss, without any special properties.


    But this sleep aid mod.


    Although it wasbeled as a sleep aid, the actual texture was a red brick.


    ording to Fang Mo''s thinking, when this item underwent materialization judgment, the world rules didn''t find any sleep aid that looked like a brick in reality...


    So it simply materialized it into a supernatural item.


    Anyway, just like that.


    Before Xiao Yao could react.


    Fang Mo directly swung the sleep aid towards her head.


    With a smack, very soon, Fang Mo felt the little creature on his chest rx, and he could even faintly hear a long breath.


    "Holy shit, this should have aic appear here."


    Seeing this scene, Fang Mo couldn''t help but self-mock: "Now I''ve be a ''pper.''"


    But he didn''t really take advantage of the situation; after all, the rtionship was confirmed, and everything would naturally fall into ce in the future, so there was no need to rush at the moment.


    Then Fang Mo slowly closed his eyes, starting to use the method taught to him by Nyathotep to pull his partner''s consciousness into the dream world together, and thenmunicate with the universe he originally belonged to through the dream world.


    The first time he entered the dream world in the Marvel Universe.


    Due to his excessive force, the supporting tool, the Hogyoku, had already exploded.


    So now Fang Mo couldn''t take any shortcuts anymore, only relying on the feeling of crossing the dream portal he had felt before, slowly groping his way forward.


    But fortunately, he was no longer human, his own status extremely high, so after a bit of research, he also quickly entered the dream world sessfully, then smoothly connected to the universe he previously belonged to, meeting his parents whom he had been longing to see.


    Just as Fang Mo had expected.


    His parents also didn''t quite believe Fang Mo''s words.


    After all, this trans-universal stuff was too far-fetched, like a child like Fang Xin might believe, but if you say to make the elders believe this stuff... they would rather believe that their child was sending them dreams from hell.


    In any case, Fang Mo really tried hard to exin for a long time, but it was of no use.


    And as for his good partner, she obviously didn''t help much... plus due to being too excited, Fang Mo''s mother suddenly disconnected (woke up), which made Fang Mo a bit headache, deciding to think long-term before saying anything else, hopefully finding a way to make the elders ept this fact or something.


    After leaving his parents'' dream.


    Fang Mo wandered alone in the dream universe of that universe.


    As for his partner, Xiao Yao, she was out of contact for a while, ording to Fang Mo''s guess... she probably ran back to take a look at her parents as well.


    And actually, regarding the current state of his partner, which is the "splitting herself in half" operation, honestly speaking, Fang Mo had also been puzzled for a long time,pletely unable to understand the feeling, butter on, when he faced Cthulhu directly in J City, he did have some enlightenment.


    Yes, ording to Nyathotep, his own status probably also belonged to that of an Outer God, existing beyond the entire multiverse.


    And like the Outer Gods, such great existences... they all have countless avatars.


    Just like Obama is Nya''s avatar, but at the same time, in another universe, Nya''s child, also one of Nyathotep''s avatars, they can exist in multiple worlds simultaneously, beyond humanprehension.


    ording to this statement, maybe his partner also created another avatar, apanying her parents on Earth... only she mistakenly thought she had split herself in two.


    Of course, if you think about it this way, then it''s very likely that to other Outer Gods, Xiao Yao is also one of Fang Mo''s many avatars.


    "So I''ve actually been dating my own avatar all this time? I love myself?"


    Thinking of this, Fang Mo also suddenly realized: "Holy shit, no wonder Nyathotep said I had a heavy taste before... So that''s what it meant?"


    Needless to say, the Cthulhu Mythos setting is indeed eerie.


    Fang Mo thought about it a bit, and the more he thought, the more confused he became, so he simply gave up on thinking, after all, he now had a partner, had family, and could travel everywhere, why bother getting stuck on a point?


    Shaking his head, Fang Mo also exited the dream world.


    The flow of time between the dream world and reality was very chaotic, Fang Mo felt that he had only stayed there for a little while, but now when he opened his eyes, it was already dawn.


    Looking at his partner still curled up in bed deep asleep, Fang Mo reached out and touched her head, then quietly left the room.


    Downstairs in the dining room.


    Ah Xue had already prepared breakfast.


    Fang Mo washed up a bit and quickly went downstairs to eat some food, a simple meal of universal meatballs, enchanted golden apple sd, hot milk, and star-studded toast.


    But worth mentioning is that, perhaps due to Ah Xue''s excellent cooking skills.


    The number of peopleing to Fang Mo''s house for breakfast was increasing.


    Originally, Ah Xue only made breakfast for a few people every day, but now she had to be busy in the kitchen for a long time to get everyone''s food ready.


    As for thoseing for meals... apart from Ancient One who was temporarily staying there, there were also two apprentices helping with housework at Fang Mo''s house, Sonic and the Mumen Rider.


    The Puri-Puri Prisoner asionally came over to use the gym, and by the way, grab a bite to eat.


    And beyond that.


    Saitama and KING also often came over for meals.


    A few days ago, after Fang Mo resolved the alien invasion crisis, KING naturally took off the burden and no longer had to maintain his image as a powerful person.


    However, because the revival was secretly activated at that time.


    So actually, including the high-ranking officials of the association, many people did not know what had happened at the time.


    The S-ss heroes present were clearly moved by KING''s actions, very insistently unified their statements, stating that KING sacrificed his own power to save the TankTop Master, maintaining world peace, but the price was that he would be an ordinary person from then on.


    So under the insistence of the S-ss heroes.


    The Hero Association also promised that KING could continue to receive the sry of an S-ss hero every month, as if it were a pension, which was the honor he deserved for making a huge contribution to saving the world.


    Of course, with Saitama''s exnation, KING soon realized that Fang Mo probably just wanted to help him out of a tight spot, so he was quite grateful to Fang Mo, specifically came to thank him a few times, and Fang Mo also pulled him to y quite a few games, so the two of them ended up bing good buddies while ying.


    But how to say it... if it were just these peopleing over for meals, it would actually still be okay.


    But the main problem now was still Doctor Genus on that side.


    He himself was a foodie, and then he brought along Loli Ground Dragon and Armored Gori, these two operators.


    However, just two days ago, right after Fang Mo had just dealt with Boros, this guy created a red-eyed, silver-haired girl, running all the way to A City to ask Fang Mo for a sample of Boros'' DNA.


    Speaking of which is also embarrassing.


    Fang Mo originally did not want to give it to Genus.


    After all, Boros was different from the Sea King, Fang Mo quite respected this opponent.


    But the problem was that the girl Doctor Genus newly created was too damn cute, not to mention her long silver hair... and she actually had red eyes, spoke in a weak and emotionless manner, slightly three-no feeling.


    ording to Genus, this girl was created using Sea King''s genes.


    Originally he wanted to create a melee ss operator, but perhaps because the Sea King received the favor of the ruler of R''lyeh, Cthulhu, before dying, causing Genus to inject Chemical X at that time, this girl directly mutated gically, bing a fragile girl, supposedly able to summon other Sea Spawn or something.


    Anyway, when this girl softly begged Fang Mo.


    Fang Mo really couldn''t resist.


    Not to mention Boros'' DNA sample... even his own DNA sample wanted to be given to her.


    And now, this cute Sea Spawn operator was also sitting at Fang Mo''s dining table, quietly eating the breakfast in front of her.


    Even just mentioned Boros.


    Was also enjoying a special alien meal prepared by Fang Mo.


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 Chapter 604: Garous Arc is here!

    Chapter 604: Garou''s Arc is here!


    Indeed, it is Boros.


    Initially in the Mirror Space of A City, Boros was indeed shot dead by Fang Mo''s serious shot.


    But as mentioned earlier, Boros''s character design is somewhat likable. Although he is a cosmic overlord, he is purely a battle fanatic without much guile, quite unlike characters such as Frieza or Thanos.


    If one must make aparison, he is more simr to Zaraki Kenpachi, the eleventh division captain from Bleach.


    Fang Mo actually quite likes such characters. After giving it some thought, he simply used abyssal magic to resurrect Boros.


    At first, right after being resurrected.


    Boros seemed a bit confused.


    However, after Fang Mo exined the situation to him, he quickly epted this setting.


    ording to Boros, although he had a satisfying battle before he died, to be honest, he hadn''t had enough fun yet when he was killed by Fang Mo... That was too much of a loss.Now that he has been resurrected, doesn''t that mean he can challenge Fang Mo again?


    Of course, Boros is not the only one who thinks this way.


    In fact, even Fang Mo, by resurrecting Boros, did so for this very reason... which is to lure him into the pure white space-time and use him as a sparring partner.


    After all, Fang Mo is a PvP yer.


    Although he does cheat, but that''s only against dungeon bosses.


    For instance, it''s quite simr to when he yed DNF in his previous life.


    When Fang Mo encounters those annoying mechanic monsters while grinding maps, he would not hesitate to cheat to defeat them. However, when he entered the PvP arena, he fought earnestly and never cheated.


    And truth be told, Boros''sbat ability is indeed quite formidable.


    If Fang Mo doesn''t use Tinker'' Construct and equivalent exchange items, it would not be easy to defeat him.


    "Hey, Fang Mo."


    As Fang Mo was pondering these things, Boros, as if sensing something, spoke up: "How about we have another fight after breakfast?"


    "Oh, okay."


    Fang Mo chewed on his star-embedded toast, making crunching sounds: "Let Ancient One open a mirror spaceter. This time I won''t use the Longbow, I''ll try a different tactic."


    "Haha, I can''t wait."


    Boros, hearing Fang Mo''s agreement, immediatelyughed excitedly: "If I had known earlier that Earth had someone like you, I would have ordered my spaceship to advance at full speed, at least arriving on Earth about five years earlier."


    "Five years earlier?"


    Upon hearing this, Fang Mo couldn''t help but hold his forehead: "Then Earth might really have been doomed..."


    "Why?"


    Boros was also startled upon hearing this.


    "Because I hadn''t arrived five years ago." Fang Mo spread his hands: "I just got here half a month ago, just a little before you did."


    "Ah?"


    Boros scratched his head: "Then... What about Saitama? Didn''t you say he was also very strong? I wanted to challenge him yesterday but you stopped me."


    "Saitama seems to have only gone bald... and be strong these past two years."


    After thinking for a moment, Fang Mo said: "If you hade five years ago, he would have been just an ordinary person. I guess no one on Earth could have stopped you then. Maybe st could have bumped into you, but I haven''t seen his real strength, so I''m not sure."


    "Oh, is that so?"


    Hearing this, Boros seemed to smile as well: "That kind of feels like what the prophet said, what''s that word... Oh right, fate."


    "Maybe."


    Fang Mo nomittally shrugged. He didn''t believe in fate at all; if fate were real, Boros would have been defeated by Saitama''s punch long ago.


    Or to put it another way, Fang Mo came here specifically to disrupt fate.


    Shaking his head, Fang Mo then gulped down his milk.


    Then he turned his head to look at Ancient One: "Alright, I''m done eating, just open a mirror spac..."


    Before he could finish his sentence.


    Suddenly, a bell rang at the door.


    "Hmm?"


    This unexpected doorbell sound caught the attention of everyone eating, even the three operatives under the doctor stopped their hearty meals.


    "...Who is that?"


    Fang Mo instinctively looked at the mini-map, only to see apletely unfamiliar chibi avatar, not someone he knew, so he simply motioned to Ah Xue to go and open the door.


    Ah Xue nodded obediently and walked towards the door.


    Soon the door was opened.


    A man in a suit stood at the door.


    "Good day, Mr. Priest." The visitor was quite polite, bowing first upon seeing Fang Mo, before continuing: "I am a senior liaison from the Hero Association."


    "A liaison?"


    Fang Mo nodded, then slowly walked towards the door: "What about the others who came before?"


    "They were attacked by monsters on their way here."


    The visitor sighed: "I''m afraid, Mr. Priest, the area you live in is the most dangerous uninhabited zone in Z City, often gued by monsters, and they are just ordinary people... encountering danger is inevitable."


    "Oh, I see."


    Fang Mo nodded: "Are they seriously injured? And what brings you here this time?"


    "They''ve only sustained some minor external injuries, nothing serious."


    The senior liaison said: "As for my visit... It mainly concerns the matter of Hero Hunter. Have you heard about it?"


    "Hero Hunter?"


    Upon hearing these words, Fang Mo quickly reacted.


    Yes, this so-called Hero Hunter is another major event following the invasion of Earth by Boros, urring concurrently with the Monster Association event.


    As for the Hero Hunter mentioned by the association''s liaison, it refers to an old acquaintance.


    That is, the rebel Garou.


    Because Garou was forced to y the role of a monster during his childhood hero games, then brutally beaten by the "heroes", and after fighting back, was beaten up by everyone, even scolded by his teacher for not being able to take the game and not distinguishing between the game and reality, he eventually became somewhat twisted.


    Now, the situation is basically that Garou has always harbored a deep hatred for heroes, finding them hypocritical and disgusting. Now that he has mastered martial arts, he has begun hunting other heroes.


    To be honest, Fang Mo''s view of Garou is surprisingly in sync with Saitama.


    The child is ignorant.


    Maybe just a beating would fix him.


    But to be fair, One Punch Man is an anime from Japan, and as for the bullying culture in Japanese schools... Honestly, Fang Mo finds it quite disgusting.


    Unlike adults, the evil in children can sometimes be very pure.


    Fang Mo was also bullied by ssmates as a child, but he was not just a PvP yer in games; he was in real life too, catching a leader and beating him to near death, almost gouging out his eyes, and afterward, naturally, no one dared to bully him anymore. However, Fang Mo was also isted by everyone, but he went home and went online, finding online friends much more interesting than ssmates, so he didn''t feel bad about it.


    But Garou''s situation is clearly different.


    His resistance wasn''t fierce enough, or perhaps the bullying culture in Japan is culturally different from where Fang Mo was... In the end, he was still tortured by bullying into a twisted mentality, and now that he''s stronger, he''s out challenging heroes to duels.


    However, although Garou is hunting heroes, he has never killed any, at most just crippling them.


    Perhaps that''s why the original Saitama didn''t take real action against him.


    Probably because he thought there was still hope for him.


    But no matter what, Garou is indeed quite unscrupulous, and also because he crippled other disciples in Bang''s dojo, leading to Bang''s dojo being empty, preventing anyone from inheriting his Water Stream Rock Smashing Fist.


    "Hmm... wait, Water Stream Rock Smashing Fist?"


    Thinking of Water Stream Rock Smashing Fist, Fang Mo suddenly reacted.


    Previously, when at the Hero Association headquarters, he seemed to have triggered a punching module, but then Atomic Samurai interrupted him and he forgot about it. It seems he really needs to find Bang now.


    Other things aside.


    He must use this fist today.


    "Mr. Priest."


    As Fang Mo was deep in thought, the association''s liaison spoke again: "Looking at your expression... You have heard about Hero Hunter, haven''t you?"


    "Oh, I have heard."


    Hearing this, Fang Mo also nodded naturally: "It''s that guy who''s always singing a different tune from the heroes, right? What does the association n to do?"


    "The association hadn''t really paid much attention to him."


    The liaison said: "After all, being a hero... indeed brings many enemies, and it''s normal to be asionally attacked. We don''t specifically manage the personal enmities of heroes."


    "But if it were just a B-ss hero, it would be fine, this kind of thing has happened before."


    Here, the liaison''s expression became a bit strange: "But just yesterday, Hero Hunter attacked an S-ss hero and sessfully sent him to the hospital."


    "What? Even an S-ss hero is in trouble?!"


    Before Fang Mo could respond, a nearby Mumen Rider suddenly eximed in surprise: "May I be so bold to ask? Which S-ss hero was it?"


    "Uh..."


    The liaison also nced at Mumen Rider: "You are...?"


    "Hello, I am the number one C-ss, Mumen Rider." Mumen Rider introduced himself, but soon he awkwardly scratched his head: "Uh... but I haven''t been active as a hero for a long time, perhaps I''ve already fallen from the top of C-ss."


    "You are Mumen Rider?"


    The liaison was obviously a bit surprised, especially since Mumen Rider wasn''t wearing his equipment, so he didn''t recognize him right away: "Why are you here? We thought you had been attacked."


    "Oh, he is my second disciple."


    Fang Mo waved his hand and said: "He''s currently in seclusion training here, you can just speak directly to me."


    "... Is that so?"


    The liaison was a bit surprised, as he hadn''t received any information about S-ss hero priest taking disciples.


    However, since the matter was urgent, he continued directly: "The person who was attacked is Tanktop Master from the S-ss heroes, apparently Hero Hunter first attacked several people from the Tanktop crew, and then Tanktop Master went to their aid, resulting in his injury, now he''s in the hospital receivi..."


    Before he could finish.


    The liaison''s phone suddenly rang.


    "Sorry."


    He apologetically nced at Fang Mo, then flipped open his phone to look, suddenly showing a shocked expression: "This... what?!"


    "What''s wrong?"


    Fang Mo curiously asked.


    "Not good, Mr. Priest."


    The liaison''s expression clearly became a bit tense, looking up at Fang Mo: "Just now, I received news that another S-ss hero, Super Alloy Darkshine... has also been sent to the hospital."


    "Hmm?"


    Hearing this, Fang Mo was indeed a bit surprised.


    In the original, Garou did indeed defeat Darkshine, but that was muchter, when Garou was starting to monsterize, which was apletely different level of strength from now.


    However, it''s just the beginning now, and he''s already defeated Darkshine?


    "Currently, the association has issued an order."


    As Fang Mo was considering this, the liaison spoke up: "Hero Hunter has now been officially designated as a threat, with a threat level of... Dragon."


    "Oh, is that so?"


    Fang Mo nodded, probably the association''s previous definition was Demon level, since Tanktop Master, being the weakest of the S-ss, had only Demon-level strength, but Super Alloy Darkshine was different, being a top ten S-ss hero, probably on the Dragon level.


    After thinking for a moment, Fang Mo also spoke up: "Okay, I understand, I''ll go out for a walk recently, and if I happen to encounter him, I''ll just kill him."


    "Then I ask for your help."


    The association''s liaison bowed again: "Then I''ll take my leave now."


    "Wait."


    Seeing the other party ready to leave, Fang Mo suddenly called him back, then threw a small package his way: "Take this."


    "This is..."


    The association''s liaison, puzzled, opened the package, only to find several bottles of potions and several heavy gold nuggets, and was immediately stunned: "Mr. Priest, what is this?"


    "One part is for you, the rest is for the others, consider it workers''pensation."


    Fang Mo nonchntly waved his hand: "Go ahead, make sure you deliver the items to the hospital... But let me say this up front, I know what your association is like, but if anyone dares to embezzle this stuff, I''ll personally blow up the Hero Association headquarters tomorrow."


    "You are..."


    Hearing this, the other party''s expression also changed a bit, looking at Fang Mo with a mix of admiration and excitement, sincerely bowing: "On their behalf... I thank you for this valuable gift!"


    After thanking him.


    The association''s senior liaison quickly left.


    After all, he had said earlier, this ce is the most dangerous uninhabited zone in Z City, and staying too long, even for him, could be dangerous.


    However, what Fang Mo didn''t expect was.


    Just as the liaison had left, and before Fang Mo could turn around and say something to Boros, two more figures appeared outside the courtyard.


    However, this time the visitors were not just any passersby.


    On the contrary, Fang Mo''s eyes lit up upon seeing these two.


    Because the visitors to the vi this time were none other than Bang, who was distressed by the Garou affair, and behind him followed a spirited old man.

 Chapter 605: IronFist Mod!

    Chapter 605: IronFist Mod!


    After seeing Bang and the old man behind him, Fang Mo couldn''t help but feel amused.


    He had just been nning to find him for a sparring session, but Bang showed up on his own, saving Fang Mo quite a bit of time.


    "Yo, Bang, you''vee."


    Thinking this, Fang Mo cheerfully greeted the two: "And Bang''s big brother too."


    "Ah... hello."


    The old man behind Bang, after hearing this, nodded politely.


    This fellow looked even older than Bang, with a slightly balding head, though the hair and beard at the back of his head were quite long. Compared to Bang, his face was more rugged and lean.


    It''s worth mentioning that this old man was none other than Bang''s own elder brother, Bomb. Unlike Bang, who was proficient in the Water Stream Rock Smashing Fist, this man was skilled in the Whirlwind Iron Cutting Fist, which had strong offensive power and resembled palm techniques more than boxing. It was a martial art that used fierce palm winds to slice through enemies.


    "You recognized him?"Quickly, Bang also spoke up: "Speaking of which, I don''t remember mentioning my brother to you?"


    "Oh, I''ve met him before at the club," Fang Mo said offhand.


    "...Nani?"


    Hearing this, not just Bang, but Bomb was also taken aback, quickly interjecting: "Don''t spout nonsense; I''ve never been to such a ce!"


    "You have been there."


    Fang Mo shrugged: "I saw you pressing your brother''s head and beating him until his face was bloody¡­"


    "Oh, that time."


    Realizing what was being discussed, Bomb instinctively touched the back of his head and said, "That was decades ago, wasn''t it? I couldn''t bear to see my brother go astray, so I wanted to wake him up with martial arts¡­ But were you really there? I don''t quite remember."


    "Yes, thankfully my brother woke me up."


    Bang sighed: "Otherwise, I might still be a scoundrel today."


    "Like Garou is now?"


    Hearing the other party''s statement, Fang Mo suddenly asked.


    "Garou..." Hearing his disciple''s name, Bang''s expression changed slightly, and he couldn''t help but sigh helplessly: "Indeed, you can''t hide anything from you, Priest. This time, we''vee here because of him."


    "Oh, I know."


    Fang Mo nodded: "The association just contacted me, saying that Garou has turned into a dragon-level monster now, and they are preparing to notify an S-ss hero to subdue him."


    "...What?"


    Hearing this, the faces of the Bang brothers clearly changed: "Dragon-level? When did this happen?"


    "They say it seems like Garou took down Super Alloy Darkshine. So, that''s why he was ssified as dragon-level, I guess."


    ording to the reset version of the content, Super Alloy Darkshine could indeedbat some dragon-level monsters. Although he cried for his father and mother after being corroded by the Fuhrer Ugly in the Monster Association chapter, he could withstand attacks from the Evil Natural Water before that, and even monsters like Bug God.


    To be honest, even Fang Mo was unclear how Garou managed to defeat Super Alloy Darkshine at this stage.


    But due to the fall of Super Alloy Darkshine, the threat level of Garou had obviously increased a notch, otherwise the association would never have ssified him as a dragon-level threat.


    "Super Alloy Darkshine!?"


    Even Bang himself was taken aback upon hearing the news: "He was taken down by that kid Garou? How did he do it?"


    "That''s quite frightening."


    Bomb also looked solemn: "I''ve also heard of Super Alloy Darkshine, rumored to be a hero known for his defense. I didn''t expect that he would even be defeated by Garou... I thought he just ambushed Tanktop Master, that S-ss hero."


    "This is troublesome."


    Bang took a deep breath, seeming to make a decision: "Indeed, it seems only I can stop him."


    "Or you could put it another way."


    Hearing this, Fang Mo nonchntly added: "At least until Garou encounters me, Tatsumaki, st, or the S-ss Hunting Team, you try to find him first."


    "This¡­"


    Bang''s expression changed slightly.


    Indeed, Fang Mo had hit the nail on the head.


    He did indeed intend to stop Garou, but he also had a master-disciple rtionship with him, so he merely wanted to stop Garou''s wrongdoing.


    As for the other S-ss heroes... given Garou''s current actions of ambushing and seriously injuring S-ss heroes, frankly, even if other heroes ended up killing him, the association probably wouldn''t say much, as they now regarded Garou as something akin to a monster.


    So, it seems that within the entire association, perhaps only Bang truly wanted to save Garou, while most others simply wanted to "resolve" him.


    "Okay, that''s also one of the reasons I came to find you."


    Bang''s expression shifted several times before he finally sighed deeply: "Anyway, I have a favor to ask you."


    At this point, Bang fell silent.


    The next second, he bent his knees, ready to perform a kneeling bow or simr gesture.


    "..."


    Seeing this, Fang Mo instantly activated the Void Ring, a gentle gravitational field directly lifting Bang''s body, making it impossible for him to kneel down, which somewhat surprised him: "This..."


    "There''s no need for that."


    Before Bang could react, Fang Mo waved his hand: "You can slowly return the favorter, but there''s no need for this whole ceremonial business... Remember, not every situation can be resolved by performing a big gesture."


    "Okay."


    Hearing Fang Mo''s words, Bang stood up: "Anyway, I really do have a favor to ask."


    "Speak."


    Fang Mo nodded.


    "I will go to stop Garou," Bang said calmly: "But if I identally kill him, I hope you can revive him. As for the price... take my life in exchange."


    "Hmm?"


    Hearing Bang say this, Fang Mo gave him a surprised look.


    If he remembered correctly, in the original story, Bang asked his brother, Bomb, to stop him if he couldn''t hold back his killing move.


    But now... perhaps due to the butterfly effect he caused, Bang had eaten the golden apple, which was not just about bing young again; this thing was also a sacred object that could potentially rejuvenate one''s physical strength. Bang''s power had increased so much that Bomb probably couldn''t stop him anymore.


    So, Bang chose to seek help from him instead.


    In his view, perhaps among the S-ss heroes, aside from Tatsumaki and st... only Fang Mo might be able to help him.


    "This is my only request, please."


    Seeing that Fang Mo was silent, Bang bowed his head again and repeated.


    "Oh, that''s no problem." Fang Mo came back to his senses, casually waving his hand: "But before that, could you perform that first?"


    "...What?"


    Hearing this, Bang seemed taken aback: "That?"


    "Just that."


    Fang Mo gestured in mid-air, prompting: "I asked you to perform it at the Hero Association that time, didn''t I? Wasn''t it interrupted by Atomic Samurai then?"


    "Oh, you mean Water Stream Rock Smashing Fist."


    Realizing what was being referred to, Bang immediately understood and even felt a bit pleased. He hadn''t expected Fang Mo to actually be interested in his martial art. Thinking that his martial art wouldn''t be lost after all, he promptly said: "No problem, I can demonstrate it right now."


    "Let''s go to the gym to box."


    Fang Mo cheerfully summoned the two, and also turned to shout toward the kitchen: "Ah Xue, make some tea."


    "Yes, Master."


    A response soon came from the kitchen.


    Fang Mo then led the Bang brothers toward the basement.


    However, as Bang reached the living room, he suddenly saw Boros sitting on the couch watching TV, and was instantly stunned.


    "Hmm?"


    Feeling the gaze, Boros also turned to look their way and noticed Bang immediately, bursting intoughter: "Haha, it''s you, huh? What, you want to challenge me again?"


    "It''s really you!"


    Hearing the other party''s tone, Bang instantly realized what was happening and turned to look at Fang Mo: "Priest, what is this...?"


    "Bang, what''s the matter?"


    Being no hero, Bomb was clueless about the situation and looked at his brother confused: "Do you know each other? Is he an enemy?"


    "Oh, let me introduce you."


    And it was then that Fang Mo btedly began introductions.


    While speaking, he walked over to Boros, then casually ced a hand on his shoulder, telling the Bang brothers: "This is a buddy I just met; you can call him... Far Sight."


    "Ah?"


    Before Bang could say anything, Boros himself was displeased, directly retorting: "Hey hey, Fang Mo, what''s this Far Sight nonsense? I clearly go by Boros..."


    "Boros, the Cosmic Overlord, who, after his defeat on Earth, renounced warfare to pursue literature, voluntarily giving up his position as the leader of the Dark Matter Thieves." Fang Mo continued as if he hadn''t heard Boros''s objection, calmly stating: "He wrote about his cosmic experiences from the first half of his life and published them online on Earth, unexpectedly gaining wide acim..."


    "What nonsense."


    At this, Boros directly shook his head and roared: "Battle is all I crave, no way I could ever give up fighting!"


    "So... what''s actually going on?"


    Beside them, Bang couldn''t help but intervene, directly asking Fang Mo: "Priest, did you resurrect Boros? Why?"


    "For battle, of course." Before Fang Mo could speak, Boros jumped in: "True invincibility is very lonely, don''t you understand?"


    "This... okay."


    Hearing Boros''s exnation, Bang didn''t know what else to say.


    After all, he, Bang, was merely a martial artist with a bit of talent, with even a few in the S-ss heroes who could match him.


    But this Father was different from him; he had seen him destroy a meteor with a mere wave of his hand, a super meteor that could destroy an entire city... evaporated by his light beam without leaving a trace. And he was said to master many powerful divine arts.


    Such a powerful being probably didn''t have any equals in this world, right?


    Perhaps that''s why.


    He revived this kind of monster.


    But thinking about it, Bang suddenly shook his head.


    Yes, he was just an outsider himself, having just had the nerve to ask the other to use a resurrection spell, so now he certainly had no right to criticize him, although he revived a monster, but after all, he was an S-ss hero, perhaps he had his own considerations.


    With that, Bang stopped thinking about this.


    "Anyway, let''s go to your training ground first; I''ll demonstrate theplete Water Stream Rock Smashing Fist for you."


    "Oh, this way."


    Fang Mo immediately pointed toward the staircase, and soon they all headed to the basement.


    It''s worth noting that Boros was also curious about Bang''s skills, so he followed them to the basement as well.


    Even Sonic and the Mumen Rider couldn''t help but follow.


    After all, this was the S-ranked third-ranked Silver Fang''s secret technique; being able to watch it up close was certainly a good thing.


    Even under the scrutiny of everyone, Bang didn''t hold back and seriously demonstrated theplete Water Stream Rock Smashing Fist, even thoughtfully handing a scroll to Fang Mo afterward as a gesture of thanks.


    Fang Mo took the scroll and saw it wasbeled Exploding Heart Release Fist.


    Clearly, this was another martial art Bang had created earlier, but due to its brutal methods and immense power, he had sealed it himself.


    Fang Mo wasn''t particrly interested in it.


    But Boros was quite intrigued and took the scroll to look it over.


    After watching Bang''s martial arts thoroughly, Fang Mo finally triggered a system notification that had previously been half-stuck.


    [System Notification: "Fist" concept researched, you have gained a new module download permission.]


    [System Notification: Iron Fist Steve module begins downloading.]


    [System Notification: Iron Fist Steve module downloadplete, load now?]


    [System Notification: Iron Fist Steve module loaded sessfully.]


    [System Notification: As you have downloaded and run a new module, you have received a lucky block, which will randomly draw an item from any known module.]

 Chapter 606: The Guy whos egg exploded -Sonic

    Chapter 606: The Guy who''s egg exploded -Sonic


    [System Notification: Iron Fist Steve Mod Loaded Sessfully.]


    After hearing the system''s notification, Fang Mo immediately showed an expression of "just as I expected."


    From the very beginning, when Bang mentioned boxing and the system triggered the unlock notification, Fang Mo had already vaguely guessed the content of this mod.


    Among the many mods, only a few involve "boxing."


    As for this so-called Iron Fist Steve mod, it is actually a very ssic... and even an overly ancient mod.


    In Fang Mo''s memory, this mod seems to be from version 1.6, born at the same time as the popr Bear Grylls mod (an ancient version of another eating MOD), and due to various gaming forums being mixed at the time, this mod was even confused with the Fist of the North Star mod for a while.


    Simrly, like the mods for Box-Loaded World, Level Storage, Bamboo, Grey/Mystical 4, and other ancient mods, the Iron Fist Steve mod remained in version 1.7.10 forever, bing a tear of the times.


    Iron Fist Steve mod, as the name implies, is a mod that takes unarmed functionality to the extreme.


    If I remember correctly, this mod adds seven levels to Steve''s right hand.As you mine blocks barehanded, you slowly level up, and at higher levels, you can mine stones, ores, and even obsidian barehanded at a rather absurd speed.


    And it''s not just about mining blocks; as the levels increase, Steve can even plow fields barehanded, punch out monsters, and whether it''s attack speed or power, it''s more absurd than equivalent diamond gear. That''s really incredible.


    But before reaching the full level, if you mine too many blocks barehanded, it forcibly deducts health.


    ording to the author, this is because Steve''s hands got rubbed raw from too much mining, needing a rest before continuing.


    Despite the "bleeding from mining" setting, it couldn''t stop yers from loving this mod.


    In fact, Fang Mo feels the same way.


    After all, this mod is a functional mod, meaning it doesn''t add any items but simply enhances gamey, simr to mods like mini-maps, super backpacks, and binge eating.


    Typically, the abilities of such functional mods extend from Steve to Fang Mo.


    It just so happens that here is the world of One Punch Man, so it seems appropriate for Fang Mo to practice his boxing a bit, doesn''t it?


    "So it turns out, this is the charm of boxing."


    Thinking of this, Fang Mo suddenly clenched his fist and started ranting: "Strength! Domination! Power! It seems like from today, I will start learning to box!!!"


    "...Huh?"


    Having just performed a series of Water Stream Rock Smashing Fist, Bang was a bit stunned when he heard this.


    Fang Mo is interested in his own boxing techniques... While Bang was happy about this, Fang Mo''s current performance seemed a bit too much. Surely he hadn''t gone mad just from watching him punch, had he?


    "Ha ha, this battle technique is indeed interesting!"


    Before Bang could think more about it, Boros, standing next to him, also chuckled and nodded his head.


    However, he hadn''t watched Bang''s Water Stream Rock Smashing Fist but simply swung the scroll in his hand and said, "It seems that although humans have poor physical quality, they have unexpectedly developed many interesting techniques."


    At this point, Boros also casually threw a punch to the side.


    Despite only swinging at the air, his fist emitted a violent power, not the energy from within his body, but a pure form of qi.


    "Is this... Exploding Heart Release Fist?"


    Seeing this, Bomb, standing nearby, was clearly startled.


    Just from watching the scroll once, the other had learned the boxing technique personally sealed by his younger brother. This one-eyed monster''s talent was truly frightening.


    "Ha ha, too interesting."


    Boros thenughed heartily for a few moments before eagerly looking at Fang Mo: "Come on, Fang Mo, I can''t wait anymore. Let''s have a three hundred-round fight, using this so-called Release bined with my Meteor Burst Mode!"


    "I''m not ready with my boxing yet."


    However, hearing this, Fang Mo unexpectedly shook his head directly. Boros might have learned the Exploding Heart Release Fist, but he hadn''t had time to study his Iron Fist yet.


    "You''ve seen it all, haven''t you?"


    Boros asked dissatisfiedly: "Can''t you learn it just by watching once?"


    "I did learn the Water Stream Rock Smashing Fist," Fang Mo casually prevaricated: "But I want toprehend a boxing style that''s unique to me."


    "He... he learned that too?"


    Upon hearing this, Bomb was even more shocked. What kind of talent did these two have?


    "Your own boxing style?"


    Boros, however, wasn''t bothered by Bomb and curiously looked at Fang Mo: "What''s that?"


    "Lady Unvirtuous, Intentional Bombing Punch!" Fang Mo immediately raised his right fist and said, "With this one punch, my qi will extend to the edges of the universe, erasing even the great paths."


    "That sounds interesting."


    Boros nodded repeatedly upon hearing this: "Well then, we''ll fight after you''ve perfected it!"


    "Sigh..."


    Seeing that Fang Mo hadn''t really gone mad, Bang seemed to breathe a sigh of relief.


    Although he hadn''t expected Boros to take an interest in his own boxing, he really had no reason to stop him, and Fang Mo was also nning to learn boxing, so he''d leave that to him to handle.


    "Anyway, I''m off to find the Garou, so I won''t disturb you guys anymore."


    Thinking this, Bang actively said goodbye to everyone: "Then my brother and I will take our leave now. If there''s anything about boxing you''d like to discuss...we''ll wait until this matter is over, of course, assuming I''m still alive by then."


    "Take care, it''ll be fine."


    Unlocking a nice new mod, Fang Mo was clearly in a good mood, cheerfully patting Bang on the shoulder: "Just hang in there and don''t mess up, and once this is over, I''ll treat you to a trip to the brothel... to experience some exotic charm."


    "...Let''s not do that."


    Hearing what Fang Mo said, Bang''s originally serious face turned helpless, and he rubbed his forehead in frustration: "Let the mistakes of my youth pass; I''ve really reformed now."


    And with Bang''s refusal, the somewhat oppressive atmosphere also instantly dissipated by arge margin.


    But despite the joking, Bang was indeed worried about the Garou, so he didn''t linger much and quickly pulled Bomb away after saying goodbye.


    And not long after Bang and his brother left...


    Soon after, Sonic suddenly spoke up.


    "I heard Bang is an old man, right?" Sonic, gripping a broom handle, stared at Fang Mo and asked, "So can you exin why he''s be so young now?"


    "Maybe it''s good maintenance."


    Fang Mo bluffed: "Didn''t he just say? He avoids women, maybe that''s why. I heard Bang is a level 10 member of the abstainers'' club..."


    "Nonsense!"


    Sonic immediately became angry, throwing the broom handle to the ground.


    He wasn''t a fool; it was obvious to him after a little thought. Clearly, the golden apple Fang Mo had previously given to Bang was real, and the guy had reverted to youth after eating the apple. It seems that item was really some kind of rare treasure.


    "You''re targeting me, aren''t you?"


    The more Sonic thought about it, the angrier he felt, suspecting Fang Mo was just ying some game with him and almost couldn''t help but start a fight.


    Although he really thought so, when it came time to actually start a fight, Sonic hesitated again, still facing the same problem¡ªhe couldn''t beat Fang Mo.


    From Sonic bing human again to him doing housework had already been nearly a week.


    And in this week of living together, he had gathered a lot of information from many small details.


    Like the housemaid... Ms. Ah Xue''s words, she asionally mentioned some things about Fang Mo while doing housework, and the more Sonic heard, the more shocked he became. What did she mean by "thest world"? And what was all this about getting so angry in the morning that he blew up a several times?


    Just thinking about it made Sonic uneasy.


    But after a few days of doing housework, Sonic''s own mindset had also changed a bit.


    He indeed couldn''t beat Fang Mo now, but he could train. Sonic was still very confident in his own talent. Just by doing housework at Fang Mo''s house and asionally listening to Fang Mo''s guidance to others... like the idealist theory he told the Puri-Puri Prisoner, Sonic had already started to have some insights in just a few days.


    He imagined the dust as his enemies, and the broom as his sword.


    Everyone knows that dust flies chaotically with a slight stir. How should he wield his "sword" to urately cut down these dust particles?


    Sonic researched this every day, and he had already gained some insight. It was a skill difficult to express clearly in words but surprisingly effective. Sonic believed that if he reced the broom with a sword, he could definitely kill many guys he couldn''t kill before.


    You should know, this was a ninjutsu he had realized on his own.


    Even the powerful ninja viges of the past had not taught him such a perfect technique.


    Because of this, Sonic was convinced that as long as he continued to stay here, he would definitely learn more and eventually surpass that damn teacher, Fang Mo.


    Thinking this, Sonic epted his situation.


    Of course, even if he epted it, he would still be upset if treated unfairly, like how Fang Mo clearly had golden apples but would rather give them to Bang than to himself.


    "You..."


    Sonic was about to say a few words in anger, but just then, the door creaked open, and a young girl he had never seen before walked in, interrupting him.


    "It''s so noisy early in the morning."


    The girl yawnedzily, then looked a bit annoyed as she rubbed her head, suspiciously looking at Fang Mo: "Did you do something to mest night? I remember I wasn''t sleepy at all, but suddenly I just fell asleep out of nowhere."


    "...?"


    This abrupt statement suddenly made the entire basement go quiet.


    Boros, the Mumen Rider, and Sonic all looked at Fang Mo with a strange gaze.


    "Well, Mr. Fang Mo..." In the end, it was the most righteous Mumen Rider who spoke up, asking tentatively: "If I may ask bluntly, you haven''tmitted any crimes, have you?"


    "What the hell."


    Fang Mo immediately rubbed his forehead: "This is your legitimate mistress, do you think I need tomit crimes?"


    "Nani?"


    Hearing this, Sonic and the Mumen Rider were stunned again, and after a brief shock, Sonic immediately sneered: "Heh, scum, I think you''re already breaking thew..."


    "Well..." The Mumen Rider tried to uphold his master''s dignity: "Junior brother, Mr. Fang Mo isn''t that kind of person."


    But after saying this, the Mumen Rider suddenly remembered Fang Mo''s quirky behavior on a daily basis, and subconsciously turned his head, looking at Fang Mo with a questioning tone: "...I''m right, aren''t I, Mr. Fang Mo?"


    "What''s with that tone of doubt?"


    Seeing the scene before him, Fang Mo obviously felt annoyed: "Your mistress is even older than me, okay? She just looks young."


    Having said this,


    Fang Mo also turned to his partner: "You agree, right, Xiao Yao?"


    "Who are these people...?"


    However, hearing the conversation, Xiao Yao didn''t y along, but instead furrowed her brows in confusion. She had been helping Fang Mo with industrial mods in the MC world for over a week and hadn''te back until now, only to find several strangers she didn''t recognize.


    Of course, you couldn''t me her.


    After all, both the Mumen Rider and Sonic were now in casual clothes.


    These guys weren''t two-dimensional characters anymore, but real humans, and there were some differences from their anime images. Even Fang Mo sometimes couldn''t recognize some inconspicuous characters at first nce; at least he needed to know their names to match them.


    "Oh, this is Sonic, and the one next to him is the Mumen Rider."


    Since the other party had also watched the anime, Fang Mo didn''t go into detail, just briefly mentioned their names: "As for this one, I think I don''t need to introduce him in detail, right?"


    "...This guy is Boros, right?"


    Xiao Yao nced at Boros, whose features were quite distinctive, and she instantly reacted knowing that this was the One Punch Man replica.


    "Hmm?"


    Boros, hearing this, felt a bit surprised and even put down the scroll in his hand: "You know me? You seem to harbor a powerful energy inside you... can you fight too?"


    "So what''s going on now, has the timeline advanced to the Monster Association chapter?"


    Xiao Yao ignored Boros andzily rubbed her eyes again before looking up at Fang Mo: "By the way, why are you tricking everyone intoing to your house? You had this problem back in MC, it''s okay with Boros and the Mumen, but why did you trick Sonic here too? The guy who''s egg exploded in the original?"


    "What did you say!?"


    Sonic, already on edge, was immediately triggered by thisment: "You shorty! I want to duel you!"

 Chapter 607: [Sponsored]: Xiao Yao shows off what Knowledge is Power looks like

    Chapter 607: [Sponsored]: Xiao Yao shows off what ''Knowledge is Power'' looks like


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    "You shorty! I''m going to have a one-on-one duel with you!"


    Having his sore spot poked, Sonic also blurted out impulsively.


    However, after he uttered these words, Boros and the Mumen Rider had yet to react, but Xiao Yao was visibly stunned.


    "What¡­ did you just call me?"


    Xiao Yao stared intently at Sonic not far away and asked.


    "Was I wrong?" Sonic, clearly being stubborn, actually repeated his words: "I called you short, I want to duel you¡­"


    "Very well."


    Xiao Yao, seemingly amused by the challenge, responded: "A duel, you say? Alright, bring it on.""Oh no, this is bad¡­"


    Seeing this, Fang Mo immediately felt uneasy and pped his forehead.


    Indeed, despite being small, that little partner of his had quite the temper. Previously, she got provoked by other PvP yers on the server, and what happened next was a disaster¡­ Well, one could say not even the territory plugins could save their lives then.


    This little one might not be good at fighting.


    But the gadgets she tinkers with are absolutely extraordinary.


    "Um, Xiao Yao¡­"


    Thinking of this, Fang Mo also walked over, attempting to intervene.


    Of course, his intervention was mainly because he feared that once Xiao Yao got really worked up, Sonic could seriously hurt her, and he would be heartbroken.


    "You haven''t eaten much of that essence berry, and you''re as fragile as paper, let it go."


    Fang Mo approached and gently stroked the top of her head, persuading: "This is reality, not a game. You''re not good at PvP, so maybe I should just teach him a lesson for you?"


    "What, you think I haven''t been doing anything all this time?"


    However, to Fang Mo''s surprise, Xiao Yao just red at him irritably and then dismissively waved her hand: "I''ve fully upgraded my equipment¡­ Just step aside, I have to pin him against the wall today."


    At this point.


    Xiao Yao suddenly narrowed her eyes.


    The next second, a halo slowly emerged above her head.


    Fang Mo instinctively looked up and noticed that this object was a ring made of pure light, but unlike the simple halo atop the heads of angels or demons, this one resembled theplex structures seen in anime and video games, like Jibril''s halo in "No Game No Life," a crown of the Aetherial tribe, made of several electronic rings intertwined.


    Xiao Yao''s halo was clearly moreplex, each ring shing with different colored glows, and when all these inteced together, they created a dazzling spectacle, akin to the most magnificent ster rings in the universe.


    It''s worth noting that this halo seemed to have no thickness at all, resembling a pure, constantly expanding and transforming two-dimensional ne.


    "Wow, she really did graduate," Fang Mo remarked, scratching his head in surprise. "You''ve graduated in ''Azure Lane,'' haven''t you? You didn''t encounter that abstract Wanzi-looking guy, did you? I heard he likes to flirt with students¡­"


    "¡­"


    Listening to this, Xiao Yao merely rolled her eyes at Fang Mo.


    But she was already furious, and quickly turned her head back to Sonic: "Don''t say I''m bullying you, I''ll give you a chance to show your ultimate move."


    "Hehehe, you asked for it!"


    Hearing this, Sonic''s face suddenly revealed a sinister smile: "Since that''s the case, I''ll test my new skills on you. I''ve been enlightening myself recently, and now I can split anything in half in an instant¡­ Ten Shadows Burial!"


    Before he could finish speaking, Sonic instantly transformed into a streak of ck light rushing towards Xiao Yao.


    It must be said, his move was indeed fast, significantly faster than the original character.


    Unfortunately for him, everyone present was a monster. Boros and Fang Mo aside, even the Mumen Rider had consumed two types of golden apples and had reached S-ss level.


    So, even though Sonic was fast.


    Everyone clearly saw his trajectory.


    Sonic rushed forwardughing, like a child testing a new toy, heading towards Xiao Yao, and although he was holding a broom, he unexpectedly managed to create several shes of light.


    "What incredible speed¡­"


    The Mumen Rider was startled by this disy; he had fought Sonic in realbat before and immediately noticed the improvement in his strength.


    However, before he could say more, a sh of white light suddenly burst.


    A thunderous explosion resounded in the basement, and Sonic was sent flying backward.


    "¡­ Nani!?"


    Not only was the Mumen Rider startled, but even Fang Mo was shocked.


    He had been thinking about intervening if his partner failed, but it turned out she didn''t need his help at all.


    Thanks to his remarkable dynamic vision, Fang Mo keenly captured what happened in that moment.


    Just as Sonic was about to strike Xiao Yao, a faint ripple appeared around her, resembling some sort of shield, and in the next second, Sonic was repelled, with Xiao Yao not even lifting a finger throughout.


    "Wow, you¡­"


    Seeing this, Fang Mo was about to say something.


    However, Xiao Yao didn''t bother with him and instead menacingly waved her hand, pulling out a high-tech looking device, somewhat resembling a scepter.


    "¡­Hmm?"


    Seeing this object, Fang Mo was slightly taken aback.


    It looked a bit like a scepter and somewhat like an energy gun, about two meters tall, sleekly oval-shaped, with a hollow interior and a red translucent crystal embedded in the middle, while the muzzle was arge red metal probe secured by several gray metal bands.


    Honestly, Fang Mo thought this device looked familiar.


    He had definitely used this item in a game in his past life, but after being realized into reality¡­ he couldn''t quite remember what it exactly was.


    "Mocking me for being short, huh?"


    While Fang Mo was trying to figure out what this device was, Xiao Yao, dragging the energy gun taller than herself, walked directly towards Sonic.


    Sonic, who had crashed into a wall, although a bit dizzy, quickly stood up ready to face her, but Xiao Yao merely waved her hand and, as if a tremendous force was applied, Sonic was suddenly stered against the wall in a spread-eagle position.


    Struggling desperately, Sonic realized he couldn''t resist this immense force and started to panic: "What¡­ what are you going to do?"


    "I''ll teach you for mocking me!"


    Without any further ado, Xiao Yao unleashed the most vicious blow on Sonic.


    ¡­


    What followed doesn''t need to be borated much.


    But if it must be described, then it''s that Sonic, the cold-hearted ninja¡­ was directly beaten to tears.


    It wasn''t his fault, after all; the device Xiao Yao pulled out was too powerful. One strike shattered even the wall behind him, nearly causing the basement to copse. Fortunately, Fang Mo was quick to act and saved the house with a time stop.


    After this incident, Sonic indeed bowed his head and admitted his mistake.


    He had gradually mastered the essence of being a ninja, which wasn''t about speed or strength, but about learning to endure. This woman was more formidable than his own master, and losing to her didn''t seem so unjust¡­ so Sonic wiped his tears and decided to simply concede.


    Of course, Fang Mo didn''t go too far either.


    After Sonic apologized, Fang Mo also agreed to make him a ninja sword, just as he had promised to make one for the Atomic Samurai; might as well do both at the same time.


    In addition, Fang Mo also broke off half a golden apple for Sonic as a nutrition supplement.


    After all, only a man knows.


    How consuming it is to regrow a¡­


    And as Sonic left wiping his tears, Fang Mo, curious, had a chat with Xiao Yao and found out that the reality was indeed as she had described. During the time he was engrossed in the storyline, she had actually mastered several technology mods.


    Like that device resembling a science fiction gun.


    In fact, it was an item from the Gravity Armor mod, capable of mining any block, the Diamond Cudgel.


    Butpared to the Gravity Armor''s Diamond Cudgel, Xiao Yao mentioned that she had also discovered a truly divine-level mod, which was named Level Storage.


    At first hearing, this name might sound like a functional mod, for storing experience and such.


    However, it actually turned out to be a powerful technology-oriented mod from ancient times.


    Fang Mo had some familiarity with this mod.


    Earlier in the Marvel universe, he had drawn an item called the Atomic Flint.


    After being realized into reality, this item became a technology product capable of disintegrating matter into atomic dust, which Starkter borrowed to replicate and equipped in the new generation of armor, boosting hisbat capabilities.


    However, the replica Atomic Flint had an extremely high power consumption and its disintegrating force field even affected the user, so it had its limitations.


    And this so-called Atomic Flint¡­


    Was actually just a minor item in Level Storage.


    But thinking back on it, considering the function of the Atomic Flint in mining tunnels in games¡­ the purpose of developing this item might have been topete with the Equivalent Exchange mod''s Destruction Flint.


    In fact, while talking with Xiao Yao, Fang Mo felt quite nostalgic, mentioning that if the mod were further developed, it couldpletely be a technological version of Equivalent Exchange, only it''s a pity the author abandoned it for unknown reasons, leaving the mod perpetually stuck in version 1.6.


    But putting aside the abandonment.


    ording to Xiao Yao, she pursued this mod with the aim of reminiscing about the past.


    However, even she hadn''t anticipated that the ultimate equipment of this mod, once realized into reality, would turn out to be unexpectedly strong.


    Aside from the item of Avaritia.


    Calling it endgame equipment was absolutely justified.


    And this so-called endgame god equipment¡­ actually referred to the ultimate item in Level Storage, the Quantum/Antimatter Ring.


    Just hearing this name, it''s clear it has something to do with quantum theory, a topic with undeniable prestige.


    Fang Mo hadn''t attended any PhD programs, nor had he been taught quantum theory or anything like it.


    But if he remembered correctly, he had seen rted settings in various novels, games, or anime, and what impressed Fang Mo the most was a novel by a genius author¡­ talking about maic field rotations, quantum immortality, and such. When he first read it, he was absolutely amazed.


    So, after some consideration.


    Fang Mo figured the Quantum Ring was probably pretty strong.


    This item in the game, consisting of the ultimate quantum set¡­ the Te Crown, Force Field Chestte, Supersonic Leggings, Maic Suspension Boots,bined with a Matter Orb and reinforced iridium tes¡­


    After synthesis, this item not only had an absurdly high EU storage capacity but also retained the full capabilities of the ultimate quantum set, including emitting Te rays, annihting force fields, maic suspension, supersonic movement¡­ and being immune to any damage in the game.


    And the most outrageous aspect of it.


    It was just an item¡­


    You should know, back in version 1.6 there wasn''t even an essory slot, and it wasn''t tranted as the Quantum Ring, but as the Quantum Circle.


    That means just by throwing it in the backpack or inventory.


    Its capabilities would continue to be effective.


    yers could even wear another set of armor, like the custom armor from Tinker''s Construct, the Armor of Avaritia, or the Armor of Dragon Research? (Or Draconic Evolution?).


    Although at that time there probably weren''t these mods yet.


    All in all, the Quantum Circle was indeed an incredible item.


    Even in the game, possessing it allowed one to strut around, let alone after this thing was realized into reality.


    You should know, in the game, when powerful items are realized into reality, they usually be even more absurdly powerful, like the Eater Shovel and such.


    After all, even Fang Mo himself couldn''t understand the logic behind realization; the rules of the world are still a mystery to him. The Quantum Circle was originally just an item, but after being realized, it mysteriously turned into a bodiless halo.


    But thinking about it.


    This kind of scenario wasn''t unprecedented.


    Like the earlier Ender Hand¡­ it was originally just an item, right? But after Fang Mo realized it, it turned into a type of force field.


    Maybe the world rules have their own ideas.


    Anyway, no matter what, Fang Mo was sure this item''s strength was top-notch.


    Maybe not as powerful as his own cheating Dimensional Force, but if he could research it a bit, this little thing would have no problem without doping¡­ after all, it''s a ring, right?

 Chapter 608: [Sponsored]: The Best Way to use Bedrock Golem

    Chapter 608: [Sponsored]: The Best Way to use Bedrock Golem


    [This Chapter Is Sponsored by Moneymancer! Everyone, please thank him in thement!]


    "Fang Mo, I have something I''d like to ask you."


    During the afternoon break, Boros suddenly pushed open the door to Fang Mo''s bedroom and walked straight in from outside.


    "¡­ I mean, big brother, can''t you respect others'' privacy?"


    Fang Mo was originally chatting intermittently with Xiao Yao when this guy unexpectedly walked in¡­ This habit of not knocking really made it hard for him to adapt, so he immediately retorted, "What would be your first reaction if someone suddenly pushed the door open while you were using the toilet, trying to sell you a Toilet Paper?"


    "I would kill him on the spot," Boros said without even thinking.


    "Do you believe I could kill you on the spot too?"


    Fang Mo retorted.


    "What!?" Upon hearing this, Boros, on the contrary, showed a surprisingly pleased expression: "Are you finally ready to fight me again? That''s great!""I¡­"


    Fang Mo also felt a headacheing on and wiped his face: "Never mind, I was just joking."


    "Ah, so we''re not fighting?"


    A look of disappointment shed across Boros''s one eye, but he quickly waved his hand dismissively: "Fine, then I''ll juste back when you''re using the toilet."


    "You¡­!"


    Fang Mo was instantly furious, not expecting Boros to still be so full of tricks: "Forget it, I can''t be bothered to argue with you. You said you had something to discuss with me, right? What is it?"


    However, what he didn''t expect was.


    After thinking it over, Boros once again made a shocking statement: "Oh, can you lend me your wife to fight?"


    "???"


    Not just Fang Mo, but even Xiao Yao, who was leaning against the window sill, was clearly taken aback.


    "You this¡­" Fang Mo was silent for a long while before he couldn''t help but speak, "I''ll give you another chance to rephrase that."


    "But I''m really bored."


    Boros waved his hand irritably: "The creatures on this are too weak and utterly boring. I just learned a newbat technique and was looking forward to having a good fight with you, but you said you were busy and then just holed up in here¡­ What am I supposed to do?"


    "Although you might not believe it, she might actually not be a match for you¡­"


    Fang Mo rubbed his temples and said, "I''ve been working on technology since I was young and have now mastered it¡­ But my partner is not quite proficient yet, and fighting her would purely be a death wish for you."


    Indeed, he was not lying about this.


    Just moments ago, Fang Mo had also discussed quite a few things with Xiao Yao.


    Based on some information she had described, Fang Mo had deduced Xiao Yao''s current condition.


    Although this little creature had indeed unlocked the endgame gear, which is the Quantum and Antimatter Ring, quantum theory is extremelyplex. If she really understood it all, she might instantly be an intangible source of power, or a monster like Doctor Manhattan.


    Thus, for Xiao Yao, the Quantum Ring.


    Seemed more like a god-level tool without any instruction manual.


    And because of this, Xiao Yao was also in the process of exploring and researching.


    Currently, she was probably able to interfere with some basic microscopic particles, altering, dismantling, and controlling parts of particles'' shapes and structures. If you must, asking her to rub a water droplet by hand seems feasible too.


    Even though this little creature had never eaten a single essence berry, it would still be difficult for Boros to challenge her.


    After all, the path of mechanical ascension is straightforward; having strong equipment is enough... Unlike Fang Mo''s side, where essence berries and cosmic meatballs are necessary for self-deification, eventually surpassing everything and transcending the multiverse.


    However, the path chosen by Xiao Yao also has its obvious disadvantages.


    Taking Fang Mo himself as an example, his power to directly modify physicalws¡­ Wouldn''t it just be a matter of minutes to confront her directly?


    All in all,pared to Doctor Manhattan''s near-omnipotent abilities.


    Xiao Yao clearly still has a long way to go.


    "You''re saying I can''t defeat a woman?"


    However, Boros''s thoughts were different from Fang Mo''s. After hearing his exnation, he couldn''t help but frown: "I don''t believe it... let me try!"


    "No, big brother, can you take a good look for once?"


    Fang Mo sighed with a worried expression and pointed to himself and Xiao Yao, saying, "We really have important matters to attend to. If you don''t have anything else to do, maybe you could go and shoot a fewmercials for soap, or write an autobiography or something... Don''t interfere with us, okay?"


    "What could you two possibly have to do?" Boros asked.


    "Intimate affairs, okay?"


    Fang Mo blurted out without thinking, and the next second he felt something hit the back of his head. Turning his head, he saw Xiao Yao kicking him hard with her right foot.


    "I beg you to think of something healthy."


    Xiao Yao sat on the window sill, looking disgusted, kicking Fang Mo''s arm restlessly with one foot: "No wonder you can''t remember the crafting list... Is it because all your emotions are spent on these things?"


    "Sorry, can''t do that."


    Fang Mo leaned back on the bed, a proud look on his face, asionally unrepentant, and hoped for his sister''s understanding.


    "Getting excited now, aren''t you?"


    Hearing this, Xiao Yao put her hands on her hips and kicked Fang Mo''s arm a couple more times.


    However, unexpectedly, Fang Mo suddenly grabbed her white-stockinged foot and tossed it aside,ining: "Enough with the kicking, this is an arm, not something else..."


    "Are you sick?"


    Xiao Yao cursed, reflexively retracting her leg.


    "Wuhu." Fang Mo chuckled, then turned his head to look at Boros nearby: "Okay, just now we were joking, but actually, we''ve foreseen something rted to you."


    "Prophecy? You guys can do that too?"


    Boros seemed a bit curious: "I thought only my people knew how."


    "Hey¡­ we''ve got lots of tricks up our sleeves."


    Fang Moughed heartily, then casually dodged an alloy ingot thrown at him by Boros: "Anyway, we did a little divination and found that there might be a human freak born on Earth soon, possessing strength not unlike yours."


    "Hmm?"


    Boros''s eyes lit up at this revtion: "Really!?"


    "Of course, it''s true."


    Fang Mo nodded cheerfully. He wasn''t deceiving Boros; the power level of the ''Garou'' was indeedparable to that of Boros. Moreover, there were rumors that the prophet spoken of by Boros''s people, who could match ''King Boros'' in strength, was indeed the ''Garou.''


    It''s just unfortunate that Boros was too eager and arrived too early, only to be beaten to death by the bald superhero.


    "Hahaha, that''s great!"


    Hearing Fang Mo''s confirmation, Borosughed heartily: "Finally, I can have a good fight!"


    "So can you leave us alone for now?"


    Fang Mo looked at Boros, whose big eyes were flickering, and somehow, they seemed to glow more and more like big light bulbs.


    "Are you sure you don''t want to fight me right now?"


    Even though Fang Mo had said so, Boros still looked at him reluctantly: "Honestly, you didn''t enjoy thatst fight, did you?"


    "But right now, I only want to do bonding, not fighting."


    Fang Mo sighed, realizing that Boros was unexpectedly hard tomunicate with, reminiscent of Zaraki Kenpachi.


    With this thought.


    Fang Mo also reached behind him.


    A jet-ck, blunt heavy sword was drawn by Fang Mo, and with a thought, a sharply defined bedrock golem appeared instantly in front of everyone.


    "If you really want to fight, then fight this."


    Fang Mo pointed at the bedrock golem, speaking dismissively to Boros: "Anyway, its defense is about the same as mine. Beat it first, then you can challenge me."


    "Hmm?"


    Boros looked dubiously at the distant bedrock golem.


    Truth be told, this thing did look peculiar; to Boros, it didn''t seem like a creature at all, but rather more like some kind of stone sculpture, doll, or robot, devoid of any aura of strength.


    This thing really was just standing there like a block of stone, motionless.


    And what concerned Boros the most... its eyes seemed a bit cross-eyed, exuding a bizarre sense of stupidity, making it appear very foolish.


    "?"


    As if sensing Boros''s gaze, the bedrock golem also lowered its head, studying him for a while... then scratched its head in confusion.


    With a grating sound, sparks flew from the back of its head.


    "This thing¡­"


    Boros opened his mouth toment, but the words stuck in his throat, feeling that fighting this thing might actually make him dumber.


    After a moment''s thought, he turned back to Fang Mo grudgingly: "You mean what you say, right?"


    "Of course."


    Fang Mo dered solemnly: "Defeat him, and I promise you three hundred rounds of battle."


    With that, Fang Mo even patted the bedrock golem''s body, introducing it to Boros: "This is Brother Screech, a master I''ve hired to give you a massage. I see you''ve been staying in the sword too long, it must be tiring, let him relieve your fatigue."


    "¡­"


    The bedrock golem seemed to think for a moment, then suddenly nodded, apparently quite happy.


    Then it turned to face Boros, patting its own chest.


    "Are you ready?" Seeing this, Boros thought it was a challenge and began to gather energy: "Bursting Star Roar¡­"


    "Stop, for heaven''s sake!"


    Fang Mo quickly intervened: "Take this thing to the Ancient One, let her open a mirror world for you to fight in... I still need this house!"


    "Your little house can''t be that important, can it? Didn''t I already give you a battleship?" Boros retorted, slightly annoyed. Despite hisints, he picked up the bedrock golem and headed towards the door: "The Ancient One is that bald guy, right? Then I''ll go find him."


    "You better hurry up..."


    Fang Mo listened to the creaking soundsing from the floorboards, heavily burdened by their weight, and felt a headacheing on. It was fortunate that the house was constructed using nanotechnology. After Saitama had shattered the entryway with a single kick, Fang Mo had enchanted the house to enhance its durability. Otherwise, the floorboards would have copsed the moment the bedrock golem was summoned.


    With a suitable punching bag provided, Boros left satisfied.


    Once Boros was gone, Fang Mo shoved the heavy sword back behind him and resumed his discussion with his partner.


    The majority of their earlier conversation had revolved around the Quantum Ring.


    Now that Fang Mo had a good grasp of her current abilities ¡ª she was essentially at the stage of slowly mastering her endgame artifact ¡ª he moved on to inquire about the developments in the Minecraft world she mentioned.


    ording to Xiao Yao''s exnation, the industrial setup in the Minecraft world had begun to take shape on a basic level.


    This included, but was not limited to, several room-temperature/MOX nuclear reactors, high-temperature fluid reactors, and high-pressure wind turbine arrays, molecr machinery, and of course, things like immersion engineering''s grinding arrays, forestry tree fields, automated farms, and even multi-module ore batch processing lines were all in ce.


    In short, the current situation was as follows:


    As long as Steve tossed the mined ores into a chest.


    The production line would automatically activate, transporting all ores through pipes or conveyors for ssification, delivering them to the appropriate machines for grinding, calcining, and refining, before finally transporting them to storage areas for automatic storage.


    It had to be said, this tech giant was indeed impressive.


    Up to now, Fang Mo had not unlocked any storage or logistics mods, like Applied Energistics ¡ª he was utterly clueless about it.


    Yet this little device had managed to use materials from the thermal expansion and immersion engineering mods to cobble together an automatic logistics system...


    Although Xiao Yao had done a lot of work and had also created a multitude of machines,


    She had also brought some bad news to Fang Mo.


    That was¡­


    The home''s resources were almost depleted.


    While there were some Tinkers'' Construct minerals like ardite and cobalt left, the metals needed for industrial purposes like gold, silver, copper, iron, tin, and lead had beenpletely used up, and she didn''t have time to mine for more.


    That''s why she had taken the initiative toe out from the Minecraft world.


    "I see¡­"


    Hearing his partner''s exnation, Fang Mo also understood the current situation in the Minecraft world. However, he wasn''t worried about the ore; after all, Steve could mine it himself without him having to do it personally.


    But just as Fang Mo was about to say something else,


    A knock on the door interrupted him. It wasn''t Boros this time, but his maid, Ah Xue: "Master, are you there?"


    "Oh, it''s Xue."


    Hearing it was Ah Xue''s voice, Fang Mo felt a sigh of relief ¡ª after all, who could have expected Boros to be such a clingy creature? "Come in, the door''s unlocked."


    Hearing Fang Mo''s permission, Ah Xue pushed open the door and entered.


    "Master¡­ oh?"


    However, when Ah Xue saw the two people in the room, she also seemed a bit surprised. Blinking her bright yellow eyes, she said, "It seems like Ah Xue hase at an inconvenient time."


    "¡­Damn, now you''re making me not sleepy."


    Fang Mo, who had been reclining on the bed, suddenly sat up upon hearing Ah Xue''sment, then, taking advantage of Xiao Yao''s distraction, quickly pulled her into his embrace.


    "Woah!?"


    Caught off guard, Xiao Yao was clearly flustered.


    But at that moment, Fang Mo took a deep breath, his expression suddenly changing, the usual joy fading away, reced by a tender smile, looking deeply at the door where Ah Xue stood: "No, you''vee at just the right time¡­"


    "Ah?"


    Seeing this, Ah Xue seemed a bit stunned.


    "Damn! You bastard!"


    Before Ah Xue could react, Xiao Yao, having quickly grasped the situation, started to struggle wildly in Fang Mo''s arms, her white-stockinged legs kicking about: "You''re trying to y with me, huh!?"


    "¡­ Come here!"


    Fang Mo forcefully restrained his partner with one hand while hurriedly waving Ah Xue over with the other: "Hurry up!"


    "Master, this doesn''t seem right¡­"


    Ah Xue looked a bit bewildered but, unable to disobey Fang Mo''smand, approached nervously, only to be firmly embraced by Fang Mo.


    "Hahaha, this is the feeling I want!"


    At that moment, Fang Mo, with an arm around eachpanion, though the little creature in his arms was about to explode in rage, was himself thoroughly enjoying the moment,ughing heartily: "You both are my wings!"


    "Who the hell wants to be your little wing!"


    However, the one in his arms, who was quite temperamental, immediately drew out a vajra staff: "Today, I''ll let you taste the bitterness of this Landry staff!"


    "Cough, cough, alright, alright¡­"


    Fang Mo managed to release them with ease, coughing slightly before quickly letting go of both, instantly resuming a serious demeanor: "Alright, Ah Xue, what did you want to see me about?"


    "It''s like this, Master."


    Ah Xue looked worriedly at the two, and upon seeing her mistress cursing while putting away the vajra staff, she finally felt reassured to speak: "Just now, Mr. Saitama and his disciple came to visit you, and also that guy who angered youst time, he came along too¡­"

 Chapter 609: Monster Association Arc Begins

    Chapter 609: Monster Association Arc Begins


    "The guy who angered mest time?"


    Hearing Ah Xue''sment, Fang Mo seemed a bit stunned as well: "Everyone who has angered me is already dead... Howe there''s still one alive?"


    "Probably because... their crime wasn''t worthy of death."


    Ah Xue tilted her head in thought, then exined, "It''s actually Mr. Bang''s disciple, sir. Do you remember him? Last time he sort of called you the Root Of All Evil, though he didn''t mean it."


    "Oh, you mean that Charanko."


    Hearing this, Fang Mo also recalled, but then he became curious: "What''s he doing here again?"


    "I''m not sure about that."


    Ah Xue shook her head: "But he looks quite bad now, I didn''t recognize him at first sight; you''ll see when you look at him."


    "...You couldn''t recognize him?"Fang Mo was a bit surprised, then he proceeded downstairs.


    However, when Fang Mo moved from the second-floor bedroom to the living room on the first floor, he suddenly understood Ah Xue''s earlierment... because he really almost didn''t recognize Charanko.


    Unlike thest time he visited, Charanko, although still in a training suit, seemed to have been severely beaten up, his face swollen like a pig''s head, every part of his face covered with purple bruises, and several bandages wrapped around his head.


    Honestly, if Fang Mo hadn''t seen the cartoon avatar on the mini-map, he definitely wouldn''t have recognized his real identity.


    "Goodness."


    After seeing this scene, Fang Mo couldn''t help butment: "Did someone try to crack your skull open?"


    "Ah, Fang Mo."


    Hearing Fang Mo''s voice, Saitama, who was sitting aside drinking tea and watching TV, also snapped back to reality, cheerfully greeting him: "Good afternoon, aren''t you hunting monsters today?"


    "Can''t be bothered."


    Fang Mo waved his hand indifferently.


    "Won''t they dock your pay?" Saitama popped a snack into his mouth, chewing curiously: "Over here, if I don''t work for a long time, they actually dock my pay."


    "Dock my pay?"


    Fang Mo chuckled: "I''d like to see them try... Dare to dock my pay?"


    "...Well, never mind then."


    Hearing this, Saitama suddenly found his snack less tasty.


    "So what are you here for this time?" Fang Mo wasn''t much concerned with these matters, instead, he looked at Charanko and Genos, then at Saitama: "It can''t be that you''re looking for Ancient One again? Can''t you just walk out the door yourself? Ancient One isn''t a bus... every time you step out, you seek her to open a portal?"


    "What are you talking about!" Saitama''s face turned sour upon hearing this: "Thest time I went to A City, I ran all the way there, didn''t I?"


    "Mr. Fang Mo, Saitama-sensei is indeed here for a reason."


    It was then that Genos spoke up proactively: "It''s about Mr. Bang''s problem."


    "Oh, I see."


    Fang Mo nodded, seeing that Charanko, Bang''s disciple, hade along, it was clear that this matter must be rted to Bang: "Go on, what''s the matter?"


    "Let me introduce."


    Hearing this, Saitama also pointed at Charanko and said: "His name is Charanko, the chief disciple of Old Master Bang."


    "That, Mr. Saitama."


    Before Fang Mo could speak, Charanko himself interjected a bit nervously: "Mr. Priest and I have already met before, though I was rather rude at the time..."


    "Ah, so you know each other?"


    Hearing this, Saitama also btedly scratched his head: "Well, that makes things easier to exin then..."


    "What exactly do you need?"


    As he spoke, Fang Mo walked towards the living room, then plopped down on the sofa: "You don''t want me to heal his facial injuries, do you? Sorry, I''m a doctor, if you want my help healing... let him call me twice first."


    "It''s not like that, Mr. Fang Mo."


    Hearing this, Genos promptly exined: "Mr. Fang Mo, as an S-ss hero, you must have received the notice from the Hero Association, right? About the disciple of Mr. Bang, Garou, who is hunting heroes all around..."


    "I got it."


    Fang Mo nodded: "The Association told me, if you encounter Garou, just beat him to death."


    "Is that what the Association told you?"


    Genos mused: "As for me, the Hero Association thinks I''m no match for Garou, and if I encounter him, I can immediately call for other S-ss heroes for support... but I think I should be able to beat him."


    "You should listen to some advice."


    Saitama also heard Genos''s words and spoke up: "I heard that guy defeated the top ten S-ss heroes."


    "It''s okay, Saitama-sensei, my power reactor has been fully upgraded."


    Genos confidently smiled: "Now my energy storage has reached four times what it was before. If I can''t beat Garou in a direct confrontation, he definitely can''t escape the radius of my self-destruction!"


    "Haha what a self-destruction expert."


    Hearing his words, Fang Mo immediately burst intoughter.


    "...Why are you still thinking about self-destruction?" However, Saitama heard this and couldn''t help but grimace: "I told you, Genos, can''t we handle things calmly?"


    "Don''t worry, sensei, my defense core has also been upgraded, even if I self-destruct, I won''t die."


    Genos tried to reassure him.


    "That''s not the issue of whether you die or not." Saitama sighed in exasperation: "Didn''t I teach you? This kind of thing should... forget it, let''s talk about the main issue now."


    Saying this.


    Saitama also looked up at Fang Mo.


    "Hmm?"


    Seeing the lively scene, Fang Mo also reacted and directly asked: "What did you want to talk to me about?"


    "Have you heard of the martial arts tournament?"


    Saitama asked.


    "Oh, I think I''ve heard of it." Fang Mo nodded, it seemed to be apetition spontaneously organized by martial artists, somewhat like the World Martial Arts Tournament, where people gathered to exchange martial arts skills, and of course, the champion would gain both fame and fortune.


    If Fang Mo remembered correctly, something happened after this martial arts tournament.


    In the revised version by Murata, a lot of new content was added, such as the Monster Association''s invasion plot.


    This so-called Monster Association invasion... meant that several dragon-level monsters brought a bunch of monster cells, invaded various cities, forced those with some abilities to eat monster cells, and then turned them into monsters, and one of the ces invaded was the martial arts tournament venue.


    And one of the iconic scenes in Murata''s revised version, grabbing meat...


    Was exactly during this plot.


    "Emmm..."


    Thinking of this, Fang Mo couldn''t help but ponder, this martial arts tournament seemed quite interesting.


    "This is the case, Fang Mo."


    While Fang Mo was pondering these thoughts, Saitama also spoke up: "Charanko was originally Mr. Bang''s disciple, but this morning Mr. Bang suddenly beat him up for no apparent reason and expelled him from the school... and then this guy asked me to help him participate in the martial arts tournament."


    "Mr. Saitama, Mr. Bang didn''t beat him up for no reason."


    Hearing this, Genos also spoke up to correct: "It''s because of the hero hunting matter, Mr. Bang didn''t want Charanko to be involved in this, so he expelled him from the school."


    "That''s right, it''s like this."


    Charanko also quickly nodded, guiltily lowering his head and saying: "It''s all my fault for being too weak, I couldn''t help my master... and now even some petty people dare to challenge the dojo of Water Stream Rock Smashing Fist, but I can''t do anything, I can only ask you to help me. If I could win the championship of the martial arts tournament under the name of Water Stream Rock Smashing Fist, that should solve quite a few problems."


    "Oh, like this."


    Hearing the exnations from several people, Fang Mo also nodded.


    He did have some impression of this plot, it seemed like Saitama pretended to be Charanko to participate in the martial arts tournament, and of course, his disguise was very perfunctory... he just wore a wig.


    Of course, that was the original plot.


    But strangely, now Saitama suddenly came to him for no apparent reason.


    This made Fang Mo a bit puzzled, normally this matter had nothing to do with him, it was Saitama who went to impersonate Charanko.


    Thinking of this, Fang Mo also curiously asked: "So what are youing to me for?"


    "I..."


    "What else could he mean."


    Saitama hadn''t finished speaking when suddenly a female voice came from the stairs, Fang Mo turned his head and saw Xiao Yao slowly walking over in a pair of slippers: "He says he''sing to you, but he''s definitelying to find Ancient One, maybe he wants to borrow a wig..."


    "Ah, it''s you."


    Saitama looked up and of course noticed Xiao Yao there, then he cheerfully greeted: "You got out of school pretty early today..."


    "You''re me insulting again!"


    "Alright alright Xiao Yao..."


    Fang Mo saw this and quickly embraced her, then turned his head to look at Saitama: "So you''re really here to borrow a wig?"


    "What wig."


    Saitama''s face suddenly darkened: "I originally wanted to ask if you were interested in the martial arts tournament, if you could pretend to be Charanko andpete, but after this kid reminded me... I suddenly realized, I can do it myself."


    "Not... I don''t look like Charanko at all, how can you let me pretend to be him?"


    Fang Mo asked somewhat perplexedly.


    "That''s the thing, Mr. Fang Mo." Genos opened his mouth to exin: "Miss Ah Xue mentioned before, saying that shape is just a superficial appearance for you... I just took it upon myself to interpret it as disguise magic, don''t you know this magic?"


    "Oh, you mean this."


    Fang Mo heard this, then instinctively nodded: "I do know this, but it''s only limited to myself..."


    As soon as the words fell, a sh of white light suddenly passed over Fang Mo''s body.


    The next second he turned into a petite young girl, still with white hair and red pupils, but the entire process was too rapid, causing everyone to be stunned, even Xiao Yao in his arms was no exception, shocked looking at Fang Mo.


    And Fang Mo didn''t hesitate, taking advantage of his partner''s stunned moment, he immediately brought his face closer.


    Only a light ''click'' was heard, Fang Mo clearly felt the little one in his arms stiffen, but Fang Mo also knew when to stop, the next second he turned back to his original form.


    "Anyway, that''s it."


    Fang Mo deliberately ignored Xiao Yao, but deliberately put on a serious face: "I could go there, but honestly... I definitely won''t go to help the dojo of Water Stream Rock Smashing Fistpete, because I also have my own style."


    "You also have a style?"


    Saitama heard this,ing back from his surprise: "What style?"


    "Hmm..."


    Fang Mo briefly recalled, then suddenly raised his hand and vigorously rubbed Xiao Yao''s head, followed by loudly saying: "Waste MAN! Watch my Green Fly Hand Rubbing Fist!"


    "...I didn''t ask."


    Saitama rubbed his forehead with some headache.


    "Anyway, that''s it." Fang Moughed and pped his hands, then once again hugged the about-to-explode Xiao Yao in his arms: "I''ll participate in your fist-wishing meeting, see you on the stage then."


    "What the heck is a fist-wishing meeting?"


    Saitama couldn''t help but correct: "It''s clearly called the martial arts tournament, okay?"


    But having said this, Saitama himself seemed to hesitate for a moment, then looked forward to asking Fang Mo: "...so you''re really going?"


    "Yeah."


    Fang Mo nodded: "I mainly n to practice boxing, I''ve recently been interested in boxing."


    This point Fang Mo didn''t lie, he had previously unlocked the Iron Fist Steve module, Steve himself could just return to the MC world to dig blocks and level up, but it was troublesome for him here, ording to the system information given, it''s very likely that he really had to go boxing.


    The martial arts tournament was also a minor climax of the Monster Association arc, if he remembered correctly, the first dragon-level monster dispatched by the Monster Association appeared here.


    It seemed to be called Gouketsu or something, bringing a lot of monster cells to invade the martial arts tournament, trying to turn the martial artists into monsters, honestly, this setting Fang Mo always felt a strong sense of d¨¦j¨¤ vu, he might as well go touch some of this monster meat at that time, maybe unlock some modules, wouldn''t that be a profit?


    Of course, even if he didn''t unlock any modules, it would still be practice boxing.


    Whether they were martial artists or monsters, anyway, just hammer them all to death first, it''s good to see which one could level up.

 Chapter 610: [Sponsored]: Martial Arts Tournament

    Chapter 610: [Sponsored]: Martial Arts Tournament


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    "This martial arts tournament in this world is prettyme, isn''t?"


    On the stands of the martial arts tournament, the Xiao Yao, watching the match listlessly, propped her chin with her hand,zily yawned and said, "Let''s find up more Book of Ages when we have a chance, and then go to Dragon Ball to watch the Martial Arts Tournament¡­"


    Indeed, since the resources from the Minecraft world were almost used up, the Xiao Yao felt toozy to return, opting instead to join Fang Mo in the excitement.


    But as she said, this so-called martial arts tournament¡­ was indeed quiteme. Although it gathered martial arts masters from across the nation, it''s important to realize that this is a world where the upper limit of martial arts is too low, and simply no match for those cheaters.


    Fortunately, both of them had seen the original story and knew that this part of the plot wasn''t very interesting, so they were psychologically prepared.


    Now, they were just watching Saitama or Suiryu breeze through opponents effortlessly.


    "Dragon Ball, huh..."


    Fang Mo, on the other hand, was quite leisurely, enjoying the feeling of having his partner continuously by his side. No matter how boring the martial arts matches were, he seemed to find enjoyment in them: "That world is indeed quite interesting. I''d like to visit if I get the chance.""Right, it''s part of my childhood memories."


    The Xiao Yao casually said, "During the summer holidays when I was a kid, the only thing that could get me up early was watching Arale and Dragon Ball. But often, they would switch to selling fake medicine ads¡­"


    "Because the old men and women woulde back from the morning market, and of course they had to y those miracle doctor ads."


    Fang Mo casually replied, then suddenly seemed to think of something, thoughtfully stroking his chin: "Hey Xiao Yao, what if I wish to the Dragon for an all-inclusive service, what would it do?"


    "Then you''d probably have to turn into a bus."


    The Xiao Yao replied irritably.


    "Haha." Fang Mo couldn''t help butugh, no wonder he feltfortable around her, after all, who in this dramatic world could understand such obscure jokes?


    (TL: It so obscure that the Trantor don''t know about it!)


    Thinking of this, Fang Mo also reached out and tousled the other''s hair: "Ah, it''s really good to have you."


    "If you really want to go, you''d probably have to start running mapster."


    The Xiao Yao swatted Fang Mo''s hand away and then fixed her hair, saying: "You can directly run maps in the Abyssal Wastnd, and I''ll make you a Quantum Ring then. Just let Steve fly and run... I remember there are a lot of reward boxes on the ground there."


    "I don''t need to go through the hoops then."


    Fang Mo shook his head: "I drew a Quick Wind Ring the other day, I was thinking of letting you use it, but since you''ve ascended mechanically¡­ I might as well leave it for Steve to use."


    Speaking of this, Fang Mo also reminisced.


    He seemed to have a whole bag full of rewards in his backpack.


    Indeed, since Fang Mo came to the One Punch Man world, he had already drawn tworge batches of rewards, like the Feminized Core, Creation Spike, Defense Cup, Test Subject 115, Oil Spring, and other such items, he really had amassed arge collection, though he had been toozy to study them recently.


    Thinking about it now.


    He had indeed been cking off a bittely.


    Since he tricked the Xiao Yao intoing, Fang Mo''s own dangerous thoughts had basically disappeared, and now every day he just muddled along without any sense of crisis or urgency, even thinking about ying mahjong when bored.


    Thinking of this, Fang Mo suddenly realized that he had been a bit negligenttely.


    So he also reflected a little.


    Initially, Fang Mo waszily leaning on a chair, legs crossed, enjoying the match below, but after realizing he had been too ck, he immediately shifted his focus to Steve, nning to do some serious work.


    Like taking the opportunity to study some of the reward items.


    "That would work too."


    But the Xiao Yao clearly didn''t know what Fang Mo was thinking. At this moment, she nodded casually, but the next second she suddenly froze: "Huh? Saitama is up again... Oh my! It''s Bakuzan!"


    "Ah? Bakuzan is up?"


    Hearing what the Xiao Yao said, Fang Mo once again drew his attention.


    He looked up to the stage and indeed saw the legendary Bakuzan.


    The opponent was a burly man with a full beard and thick eyebrows, currently wearing a white training suit, but deliberately exposing his arms and chest area. His muscles looked very solid and he was indeed a fairly strong fighter.


    However, as opposed to his strength, his mindset was quite the opposite.


    Since the match hadn''t officially started yet, normally it would be time for the fighters to interact and introduce their own styles.


    But Bakuzan didn''t show any such masterly demeanor, instead revealing a somewhat cruel smile.


    He kept moving his hands or feet on Saitama across from him.


    Fang Mo, who had swallowed countless essence berries and was in excellent physical condition, just needed to listen attentively to hear the dialogue between them. Bakuzan was indeed making some threatening remarks, saying he would first smash Saitama''s knees, then break his vertebrae, and finally chop open his fontanelle with a hand-chop.


    But when Bakuzan provocatively tapped Saitama''s head.


    Saitama really couldn''t stand it anymore.


    Because just now, his wig suddenly shifted slightly, which if it fell off would definitely blow his cover, so he instinctively threw a punch.


    "Don''t touch my wig."


    Along with Saitama''sint, Bakuzan didn''t even have time to react, his stomach suddenly caved in, his eyes bulged out at the same time, and his body, having been hit hard, arched like a cooked shrimp and was sted from the ring, heavily smashing into a nearby wall.


    "Wow, Charanko, Charanko!"


    Seeing Bakuzan being knocked out, the audience below erupted into cheers.


    It has to be said that the ordinary people in this One Punch world are really clueless. Saitama just changed his workout clothes and wore a rough wig, and these people actually took him for Charanko.


    And correspondingly, while they cheered for Saitama, they also continuously booed Bakuzan. Yes, these people really had no discerning ability. In their view, it was obvious that Bakuzan was too weak, yet he still imed to have won the martial arts tournament championship twice.


    "Alright, the invincible Bakuzan has fallen."


    Seeing Bakuzan down, Fang Mo also withdrew his attention from the stage, continuing to study his reward items.


    "By the way, you have to go down for the match soon, right?"


    The Xiao Yao also withdrew her gaze, thought for a moment, and asked: "What if you draw Saitama? Wouldn''t you be knocked out with one punch? Do you have an Undying Totem? Just to be safe, shouldn''t you carry one..."


    "Sorry, I''ve never worn such a thing in my life."


    Fang Mo dismissed it with a wave of his hand.


    "¡­Isn''t that choice of word a bit off?" Hearing this, the Xiao Yao frowned, but then she chuckled mockingly: "You probably never had the chance to wear one, right?"


    "Why are you so fixated on these details?"


    Fang Mo also touched his forehead, normally speaking such homophonic jokes wouldn''t be caught by anyone, but due to the localization mod issues, this led to Fang Mo and othersmunicating more like they were using thoughts, no matter whatnguage they spoke, it would automatically shove a subtitle in the other person''s mind to help trante.


    (TL: every trantors dream)


    Thinking of this, Fang Mo also proactively corrected himself: "Anyway, this is the reset version of Saitama, not the original, even the Garou could fight him for a couple of rounds¡­ Do you think I''d be afraid?"


    "His new setting is exponential growth, isn''t it?"


    The Xiao Yao insisted: "Maybe you won''t be able to hold on as the fight goes on?"


    "In that case, when I go down and fight himter, you first put your foot in my mouth." Fang Mo reached out and took the Eternal Gem handed over by Steve, a sh of white light materialized, and then he examined the gem while saying: "Wait until I lose, then you pull your foot out, let''s see how long I canst¡­"


    "Get lost, disgusting."


    The Xiao Yao immediately punched Fang Mo when she heard this: "You''re so perverted, why don''t you just turn into a sock and slip onto my foot?"


    "¡­Huh!?"


    Fang Mo was stunned for a moment, then suddenly came to a realization looking at the Xiao Yao.


    "Shut up, shut up, shut up!" Seeing this look, the Xiao Yao immediately reacted, feeling a bit uneasy as she shrank in her seat: "Hey, it''s your turn topete¡­ hurry up and go down!"


    "Ugh¡­ buzzkill."


    Hearing this, Fang Mo also disdainfully pursed his lips, but the other party was indeed not talking nonsense, it really was his turn topete.


    So he shook his head and slowly stood up from his seat: "Is there a reward if I win?"


    "A heat-driven mechanical gear as a reward."


    "Heh, is it made of copper?"


    "Get lost!"


    After casually chatting a few more words with the other party, Fang Mo smiled, feeling very good, and walked towards thepetition ring.


    Since the martial arts tournament was by draw, Fang Mo didn''t directly face Saitama, but instead encountered someone who looked a bit familiar, a tall and schrly man dressed in a id sweater and white dress pants, wearing ck gloves. As soon as Fang Mo stepped onto the stage, the other was already observing him.


    "Ladies and gentlemen, the person standing in front of you is this year''s neer to the martial arts world!"


    As soon as Fang Mo stepped onto the stage, the referee immediately began the introduction: "Unlike the veteran fighter Choze on the other side, standing in front of everyone here is the founder of a new martial arts¡­ Mr. Fang Mo!"


    "Not only that, he is also one of the S-rank heroes of the Hero Association today, the Priest of the Original God Church!"


    The word "Priest" had just been said, and the entire stadium immediately erupted.


    The cheers were like waves, not just the audience around the ring, even the round-card girls became excited, many people were enthusiastically shouting, and even took out a bunch of fan signs with "Priest" written on them, followed by a lot of hearts and such.


    However, it is worth mentioning.


    Fang Mo''s fans were not just these girls, even many young men, aunts, and old men were holding signs and screaming.


    Even Fang Mo himself was surprised to see this scene.


    He didn''t realize that the church had developed so well without his knowledge, achieving perfect development across all ages, truly the power of a gold coin is strong... Truly catering to all ages, after all, who doesn''t like gold?


    "Ah, Priest! Priest!"


    Countless fans below were frantically waving signs and shouting, even a few took outs and shouted: "Throw it here! Priest, please bless me!"


    However, unlike the rest of the bustling crowd.


    The Xiao Yao, seeing this scene, waspletely puzzled.


    "???"


    She subconsciously looked around, then at Fang Mo,pletely confused.


    Honestly, even if she racked her brains, she couldn''t understand how, in the time she returned to the Minecraft world to grind on machinery, this guy became so popr.


    "Cough cough¡­ I didn''t expect Mr. Priest''s appearance to cause such a stir."


    It has to be said, the referee seemed quite surprised as well, but as the referee and host of the match, of course, he hoped the scene could be even more heated, after all, this was a televised broadcast, and high viewership meant he also got a bonus.


    So after thinking for a moment, he immediately threw out another piece of news.


    "Perhaps many of you are unaware, Mr. Priest''s challenge to the martial arts world... actually brought a set of his own created martial arts."


    Sure enough.


    As soon as he said this.


    The audience immediately became even more excited.


    Many people were intoxicated, shouting things like "I want to confess" and other strange phrases.


    Clearly, these audience members were very excited, after all, S-rank heroes in this world are already super popr, inherently bringing in traffic, and in an instant, everyone began to specte about what Priest''s self-created martial arts would be. The Cross Confession Fist? Or the Exploding Gold Palm?


    If it were thetter.


    These audience members were already prepared to rush the stage to grab gold at the first opportunity.


    And at this moment, the host also smiled, feeling that the heat of the venue was about right, he naturally didn''t keep them in suspense any longer.


    "So¡­ do you all want to know what martial arts Mr. Priest has brought this time?"


    As the host said this, he slowly walked towards the audience, shouting loudly: "That''s right! It''s the Green Fly Rubbing Hands Fist!"


    "¡­"


    Instantly, the entire venue fell into a dead silence.


    It was so quiet that even a pin drop could be clearly heard.


    Even a couple of beautiful girls in the front row, due to excessive shock, dropped their fan signs with a tter to the ground.

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    Chapter 611: [Sponsored]: Gouketsu


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    "Um..."


    After hearing what the host had to say, everyone was clearly stunned.


    Yes, many of them were fans of the priest, and only after hearing that the priest would participate in the fightingpetition did they try to buy tickets to support their idol.


    But the host''s remarks were too unscrupulous, and there were female fans at the scene who wanted to hit him.


    In fact, not only the fans were stunned, but even Fang Mo himself was taken aback. He had only joked with Charanko and the others about this meme before, but now even the host knew about it. Although he didn''t have an idol burden, wasn''t this a bit too much?


    "Ha ha ha!"


    As Fang Mo thought, his partner reallyughed uncontrobly in the audience, and didn''t forget to shout to Fang Mo with his hands cupped around his mouth: "Brother Fly, keep it up!"


    "Xiao Yao, you MF..."Fang Mo, with a bit of a headache, touched his forehead: "Never mind, considering you understand recipes, I''ll let you off this time."


    Shaking his head.


    Fang Mo refocused his attention on his opponent.


    He now also remembered that the guy opposite seemed to be a bit-part actor who wouldter consume monster cells. Although a foot soldier, he was one of the stronger ones among them, apparently named Choze.


    "I heard you''re an S-ss hero."


    Seeing Fang Mo look at him, Choze also started speaking: "I also want to try and see where I standpared to a so-called hero. Come on."


    "Oh,e on."


    Hearing Choze''s words, Fang Mo casually nodded his head.


    "Are you looking down on me?"


    However, Choze probably sensed Fang Mo''s perfunctory attitude, furrowed his brow, and the next second charged at Fang Mo.


    But at the same time.


    Fang Mo casually threw a punch forward.


    Choze immediately tightened up seeing this. The punch was too fast, and even if he saw it, his body couldn''t react in time, resulting in a solid punch that sent him spinning and flying out, smashing into the wall where the host was still stuck.


    Yes, the host had not yet been removed by the staff.


    When everyone looked up, they saw another contestant firmly embedded in the wall, really even cursing out loud.


    "Hmm... No good?"


    Seeing Choze embedded in the wall, a trace of disappointment shed in Fang Mo''s eyes.


    This wasn''t because he thought Choze was too weak and unexciting to fight against, but because he didn''t hear any system prompt.


    Simply put, his Iron Fist module did not gain any experience.


    Yes, it seems that merely defeating fighters cannot trigger Iron Fist Steve''s upgrade effect, so if this thing wants to upgrade, maybe it really needs to hammer a monster to death.


    Of course, perhaps not just monsters.


    Maybe even hammering an ordinary human to death would work.


    But for now... Fang Mo was a bit skeptical that this thing''s judging mechanism was simr to the Soul Eater of the Nihilite, which is the stronger the enemy creatures killed, the faster the upgrade speed.


    Thinking about this, he could probably only wait for the hero toe over.


    "Um, sorry."


    Thinking this, Fang Mo also confirmed his next n, smiled at Choze not far away, and slightly gestured with his thumb and index finger: "Looks like I am indeed a bit stronger than you..."


    After saying this.


    Fang Mo directly walked towards the stage below.


    Of course, during the process of getting off the stage, he didn''t forget to grab a handful of gold nuggets from his storage space and threw them around like throwing wedding candy.


    Seeing Fang Mo starting to burst gold coins again.


    The audience here really started to boil over.


    Although these gold nuggets were not big, they were numerous in quantity, and the audience here instantly went crazy, with even many people jumping down from the audience seats to start scrambling.


    And just in the midst of this chaoticpetition venue, someone kicked the host several times.


    When Fang Mo returned to his seat, it took a good while before the entire venue calmed down again, with many in the audience who grabbed the gold being overjoyed, while those who didn''t managed to grab any were quietly waiting for the priest''s next appearance, nning to grab more.


    "I probably know why you''re so popr."


    And when Fang Mo sat down, Xiao Yao immediately started asking: "So, is this how the gold nuggets of the MC world are used?"


    "Merely gold particles."


    Fang Mo waved his hand carelessly: "A gold block is enough for me to throw for several years, not to mention I''ve built a zombie pigman tower in hell, I have plenty of gold... you didn''t think about how much dowry I said I''d give you, did Ick gold?"


    At this point, before Xiao Yao could react, he added: "Laughable... Do you understand the value of a Jiangxi person like me?"


    "¡­Then I''ll cancel the gold mine budget in my UU machine nster."


    Xiao Yao, hearing this, also had a dark expression: "The electricity there is still very tight, everything else is okay, but the molecr machine is really a big electricity consumer, more power equipment needs a lot of indium, not to mention the technological revival and GregTech 4''s fusion reactor... So I''ll just use the UU machine for uranium mining, you have no objections, right?"


    "Can you speak in a way that I, a miner, can understand?"


    Fang Mo rolled his eyes hearing this: "Just tell me directly¡­ what do you need me to help you mine next time I go back?"


    "Help me mine?"


    Xiao Yao raised an eyebrow hearing this: "Materials for arge array of a few thousand units... with your bare hands, when are you going to dig until?"


    "Then help me with a convergence enchantment next time." Fang Mo didn''t care much: "Didn''t you make me a Fortune X tool once? Just a few hits and it''s several groups of diamonds, just right for the Abyssal Realm mod we also have."


    "Okay, I''ll fix it for youter."


    Xiao Yao nodded: "But manual mining is always troublesome, next time you help me run some diagrams, get a few rock core drills, if we find a vein, I''ll just set up an IE bucket wheel on the spot."


    "Oh, okay."


    Fang Mo nodded, and with his partner''s reminder, he also remembered the bucket wheel from Immersive Engineering, which seems to be a kind of mining machine that can create ores out of thin air, and can dig hundreds to thousands of raw ores in one go, indeed very powerful.


    "¡­So why hasn''t the Monster Association invaded yet?"


    As he said this, Xiao Yao seemed a bit bored, leaning on her chin and making aint.


    But in fact, it was true. At this moment, thepetition below was a bit-part against the original champion Suiryu, who looked quite decent, with bronze skin, a body of tendons, long flowing hair, and of course, a rather handsome face, belonging to the ssic proud ssical protagonist setting.


    In fact, this guy''s strength was also quite impressive, after all, he was the champion of the original fighting tournament, even defeating Saitama... uh, mainly because the wig flew off.


    But one thing that annoyed Fang Mo was that this guy was incredibly showy.


    Even the round girl holding the sign next to him wanted to harass a bit, to be honest, this was quite annoying, especially since his skin color was rather dark, this made Fang Mo even more concerned.


    (TL: scrap all the bad traits, just because he''s ck! Though he''s brown, right?)


    "How can I trick this guy into nting sugarcane..."


    Staring at the Suiryu below, Fang Mo also thoughtfully murmured a sentence.


    "What did you just say? What oil cane?"


    Xiao Yao didn''t hear Fang Mo''s words clearly, and now turned back and asked: "Oil sugarcane? I remember IC2''s sugarcane only has rubber sugarcane, oil seems to be GT''s hybrid item... and that''s oil berries, not oil sugarcane."


    "Cough, nothing..."


    Fang Mo coughed upon hearing this: "I was just recalling some details of the anime, I suddenly forgot when exactly the heroes to invade."


    In this regard, Fang Mo didn''t lie, after all, he had been watching the One Punch Man anime for a long time, and it was normal to forget some details, but just as he was saying this, the phone in his arms unexpectedly rang.


    "Huh?"


    Hearing this sudden ringing, Fang Mo was also a bit surprised, opened it to see and found it was a contact message from the Hero Association.


    After thinking for a moment.


    Fang Mo also directly answered the call.


    "Mr. Priest, there''s been a big incident." As soon as the phone connected, a somewhat familiar voice came through, not the association''s liaison, but rather, Fang Mo after a bit of analysis thought it sounded more like a high-ranking official he had encountered in Z City before.


    "You are..."


    Fang Mo furrowed his brow in recollection, but soon gave up on that thought: "Never mind, what''s going on?"


    "The son of a sponsor and high-ranking member of the Hero Association has been kidnapped by monsters, and the association is currently holding a rescue meeting. Mr. Priest, would you have time to attend this meeting?"


    The other side spoke with a bit of urgency, but halfway through, his tone suddenly paused: "Uh... or if you don''t want toe, you could also make a trip to Z City, I have a personal favor to ask."


    "Hmm?"


    Hearing this, Fang Mo also reacted to what was going on.


    Yes, the Monster Association was finally taking action, this was one of the original plots, it seemed that the Monster Association side had kidnapped a high official''s son and then threatened them.


    Also precisely because of this unlucky child, the Hero Association would operate at full speed to try to resolve this monster crisis, of course, the S-ss heroes were not because the hostage was a high official''s child... in fact, even if the hostage was just an ordinary person they would still go to the rescue, after all, they are heroes.


    And this also indirectly reflects the corruption of the upper echelons of the Hero Association, you should know these high officials are not heroes, they are just a bunch of fat-brained politicians, only anxious when ites to their own interests.


    "That''s right, Mr. Priest."


    Perhaps hearing that Fang Mo hadn''t responded much, the association''s high official once again started speaking: "This situation is really extraordinary, those who im to be kidnappers are from an organization, apparently called the Monster Association, this is a very serious matter, these monsters have actually formed an organization and started to act, the whole society might be destabilized, Mr. Priest you..."


    As he said this, the association''s high official paused for a moment, then as if biting the bullet continued: "Mr. Priest, could you pleasee back to Z City? Please!"


    "That''s it."


    Fang Mo thought for a moment, and guessed the general intention of the other party.


    It was clear this association high official was scared, these monsters today could hold a child hostage, tomorrow they could kill them, so the other side wanted him to stay in Z City.


    Other people might not know, but these association high officials certainly know how powerful he is, so they wanted to ask him to be their personal bodyguard or something, ostensibly saying to stay in Z City... probably just a grand excuse.


    But Fang Mo of course wouldn''t agree.


    Joking, it was already nice of him to pay their sries, he would still go back to be a bodyguard, even Saitama couldn''t do this.


    Thinking this, Fang Mo directly refused the other''s request.


    "Sorry, can''t do."


    Without a second thought, Fang Mo said: "I''m currently tracking other monsters'' traces, the Monster Association you mentioned, I''ve already got a lead on, I''m investigating their cadre''s whereabouts, so I can''te back."


    "What... what?"


    The high official on the phone was clearly a bit shocked.


    But before he could continue saying anything, Fang Mo interrupted him.


    "Alright, if there''s nothing else, I''m hanging up." Fang Mo said: "If you''re really afraid of dying, just write your name on the wall and then shoot yourself in the mouth, wait for this storm to pass and I''ll resurrect you one by one... got it?"


    "Um..."


    Before the other side could say anything else, Fang Mo directly pressed the hang up button.


    "Alright, it''s done."


    After hanging up the phone, Fang Mo also directly said to Xiao Yao next to him: "Currently, the association''s high-level kid has been captured, the plot here is probably about to start."


    "Is that so?"


    Xiao Yao also nodded upon hearing this: "It''s actually quite fast... I thought the Monster Association''s plot progression would be very slow."


    "Yeah, I thought it should be quite slow."


    Fang Mo also agreed: "I chased the series for several months back then, didn''t expect that kid to be captured today, I remember after the kid was captured, it only took two or three days for the Monster Association to send..."


    However, he hadn''t finished speaking.


    The entire fighting arena suddenly shook violently without warning.


    Followed by a deafening explosion, the outer wall of the fighting arena nearby copsed down, a figure as tall as a building slowly walked in from outside.


    And at the same time, an unpleasant screeching sound suddenly came from mid-air.


    Along with this monster-like giant walking into the arena, arge number of giant crows with human arms also descended from the sky, sealing off all the entrances and exits.


    "Oh, here theye."


    Seeing this scene, Fang Mo also directly said.

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    "Alright, It''s here."


    Seeing themotion not far away, Fang Mo also turned his head to speak to his partner.


    "What... what is this?"


    At the same time, the audience in the stands had clearly also noticed the huge disturbance.


    "Oh no, it''s a monster!"


    Unlike the ordinary audience, the fighters here generally had better reflexes and were immediately on alert: "I didn''t expect a monster to attack here... Quickly, notify the Hero Association!"


    "Wait, are they holding something in their hands?"


    Soon after, someone else shouted, and the crowd looked up to see that, upon closer inspection, a few crows indeed had several people in their grasp, all of whom had already passed out."These people... They seem to be the injured fighters from earlier."


    A few keen-eyed individuals immediately recognized their identities, which caused even more panic: "Oh no, have we been surrounded? Why would they capture those fighters?"


    "No... It''s alright."


    The host of the event was rtively calm, trying to reassure the crowd: "We have S-ss heroes from the association here, and several A-ss heroes are also present; nothing will happen to us..."


    However, before he could finish his sentence, a massive shadow suddenly attacked him.


    This shadow was not the monster itself, but a giant foot ¨C yes, it was from that building-sized humanoid monster...


    At this moment, it had reached the central fighting arena and kicked towards the host.


    The host didn''t even have time to react; he suddenly exploded like a watermelon, with his flesh scattering around in a radial pattern, and a strong scent of blood immediately permeated the air, attracting several crow monsters who screeched and flew over to peck at the scattered flesh.


    Seeing this scene, the crowd seemed to be frozen in shock.


    It took a few seconds before a battered microphone managed to fall from the sky, hitting the arena with a ''thud''.


    By then, the whole venue was inplete chaos.


    Many spectators began to scream, crying and scrambling to escape the area.


    Of course, there were also some calm individuals who stayed put, like some of the fighters and heroes. In fact, a small number of ordinary people also didn''t run away; these were the true die-hard fans who believed they could instantly resolve the monster situation.


    "This guy... what is this aura about?"


    Even though they didn''t flee, the expressions on the fighters'' faces were very grave.


    Indeed, from the moment he appeared, everyone sensed his formidable aura; this wasn''t just any ordinary monster. This oppressive feeling was like a mountain, making it extremely difficult for them to even move.


    You should know that they were also the top fighters from various cities, and the fear they felt was proof that this monster was no ordinary foe.


    "It looks like all the contestants are here now."


    At that moment, the giant monster also began to speak slowly: "Although you are all trash... the quantity is still eptable. Let''s turn you all into monsters then."


    "...What?"


    This unexpected statement stunned everyone.


    "Is that strange?"


    The hero seemed quite calm: "What I said is true. I didn''t expect the martial arts world to have degenerated this much... But even if you are trash, turning into monsters might make you somewhat decent."


    "You, what are you doing barging in here just to say such nonsense?"


    However, at that moment, a few somewhat familiar figures actively confronted him, led by Lightning Max.


    He was followed by several A-ss heroes.


    These individuals were martial artists participating in the fighting tournament, like Snake Fist Sneck... In fact, he practiced Snake Fist, although he was also a part-time hero of the association.


    "Oh, great! It''s Lightning Max!"


    The ordinary people witnessing this scene started to get excited again: "Truly a hero, not afraid of monsters at all, great, we don''t have to run..."


    However, before he could finish speaking.


    The monster went straight up with a kick.


    The few heroes didn''t even have time to react; they were instantly spitting blood and thrown out of the arena. It has to be said that the hero''s strength was indeed strong; his kick actually directly threw several people out of the fighting venue, and it was a long while before a faint ''plop'' could be heard from outside.


    "Mind your tone."


    After dealing with a few A-ss heroes, the hero spoke as if he had just done something trivial.


    "They... They were wiped out in an instant!?"


    Seeing the monster instantly kill the heroes, the fighters here were also clearly worried, indeed this guy was as terrifying as he looked.


    "Maybe we should run."


    Not just the fighters, the ordinary people once again panicked, with many turning to run: "I really shouldn''t have trusted the heroes..."


    Meanwhile, Fang Mo and Xiao Yao also left the spectator stand.


    At this point, the audience had begun to scatter in all directions, but the main target of the monsters was not them, so they didn''t pay much attention, allowing quite a few people to escape. As for Fang Mo, he walked towards the rest area, casually killing a crow monster blocking his path with a punch.


    "So what are you up to?"


    Xiao Yao floated beside Fang Mo, asking puzzledly, "Isn''t the main event already here? Why don''t you just kill it with one punch?"


    "Letting him show off a bit longer won''t hurt."


    Fang Mo shook the blood off his fist, "A Dragon-level monster counts as a boss after all, ordinary people can''t snatch our prey. Right now, the most important thing is to first lure away a certain monster-hunting fanatic... Oh, I''m starting to gain experience now, so it really is set up so that you only gain experience by killing enemies?"


    Indeed, after hammering the crow monster.


    Fang Mo finally felt his Iron Fist module start to gain experience.


    Originally, he just had to watch his fist closely to see a progress bar indicating 0/100,000.


    After previously sending the fighter Choze flying with a punch, Fang Mo had noted the progress bar, and it hadn''t increased. However, now that he had killed the crow monster with one punch, his experience finally started increasing, and not just by a single point¡ªhis progress jumped by 5 points, now showing 5/100,000.


    "Killing monsters increases experience?"


    Upon hearing this, Xiao Yao also looked down at her own pale little fist, "Can I use this module too?"


    "It seems you can."


    Fang Mo continued walking forward as he spoke, "We tested it before, didn''t we? You unlocked the gluttony and storage backpack modules... so this one should work too."


    "Oh, then I get it."


    Xiao Yao nodded, then pulled out a dark blue longsword from her embrace. She paused to think for a moment, then tentatively started stabbing the ground where a patch of gorey.


    "¡­Are you trying to mince meat?"


    Fang Mo turned back with a puzzled look.


    "Shut up." Xiao Yao red at him, then continued stabbing the gore twice more.


    "Aren''t you a vicious woman, still desecrating a corpse¡­"


    Fang Mo was about to speak when, unexpectedly, the previously pulped crow monster suddenly revived.


    Yes, like using a dark altar to perform a resurrection ritual, the gore on the ground wriggled and then reformed into a giant humanoid crow.


    "¡­What the hell is this about?" Fang Mo was also taken aback.


    "It''s niobium."


    As Xiao Yao spoke, she sheathed her sword, then rushed over and punched the crow monster, but the crow only staggered back a step, seemingly unharmed.


    "What is this?"


    Fang Mo felt a shift in his instincts, "Does this sword pick cotton too?"


    "Ah, right, right, it also steals things from your backpack."


    Xiao Yao said irritably, then pointed a single finger at the crow monster. The next second, a white-blue light shone brightly, and the crow monster''s skull was violently knocked off. Xiao Yao then floated over and punched the monster''s brain.


    With a ''plop,''


    The crow monster convulsed a few times on the ground and then died for good.


    "Oh, it actually gave me experience."


    After dealing with the crow monster, Xiao Yao felt a surge of realization: "It actually gave 5 points of experience, this guy seems quite valuable."


    "Your method of killing is somewhat unique."


    Fang Mo couldn''t help butment after seeing her technique.


    "Can''t help it, my physical strength isn''t strong." Xiao Yao shrugged, "After all, I''m not a subus, I don''t have your rich experience..."


    "That''s understandable."


    Fang Mo nodded, surprisingly not angered, "It''s like people don''t like to eat grass; they have to let cows eat it first, then drink the milk... Why don''t you try mine?"


    "I like beef, why don''t you cut a couple of pieces off for me?" Xiao Yao countered.


    "Small matter."


    Fang Mo smiled easily, then summoned Steve who promptly handed him something. A secondter, through materialization, a suspicious piece of meat appeared in his hand.


    Previously, Fang Mo had unlocked a module called ''Cannibalism'', so now Steve could drop a food item called ''mofang meat'' with a right-click of his carving knife, and after processing through materialization... this thing really turned into his own flesh.


    "Here, take my meat." Fang Mo nonchntly offered the meat forward, "Pick whatever part you like, I''ll butcher it right here for you..."


    "I''m not eating that, it stinks."


    Seeing this, Xiao Yao floated back with a look of disgust, "Throw it away, it''s disgusting."


    "Sorry, this piece of meat has indeed been in the backpack for a few months."


    Upon hearing this, Fang Moughed and casually threw the meat away, though he didn''t forget to take advantage of the moment: "If you want something fresh... you can sprinkle some cumin on me when the first light of dawn hits, thene over and move your mouth, I promise I won''t run."


    "Are you sure?"


    "Hehe, but I guarantee an explosion."


    "Get lost!"


    ¡­


    After a brief interlude.


    The two continued bickering as they walked towards the rest room.


    During this process, Xiao Yao also exined her sword''s principle to Fang Mo. The principle was simple; the sword was made of a Tinker'' Construct alloy called ''niobium'', which had a revival property.


    In the game, niobium''s feature was that after killing a monster, there was a chance the monster would revive, and you''d have to fight it again. Fang Mo, more concerned with efficiency inbat, pursued one-hit kills and high drop rates, so he had ignored this material''s attribute.


    What Fang Mo didn''t expect was that this property, when brought into the real world, could actually revive creatures.


    However, ording to Xiao Yao, the revival property of niobium metal did not inherit the dead monster''s NBT data, meaning if Fang Mo killed a butcher viger, although the viger might revive, he might juste back as an idiot viger.


    Discussing these game mechanics.


    The two soon arrived at the entrance to the rest room.


    Just as Fang Mo was about to push the door open, several heroes suddenly walked out from inside.


    Fang Mo looked up to see they were all old acquaintances, like the earlier Lightning Max, and Snake Fist Sneck, among others.


    Clearly, after being kicked out by the hero, they hadn''t run away but had toughed it out back here, changed into their hero equipment, and were preparing to go back out to confront the monsters. Notably, even the bald cape-wearing hero, Saitama, was now dressed and ready to go into battle.


    However, this unexpected meeting made it apparent they also noticed Fang Mo in front of them.


    "¡­Is it you?"


    Snake Fist Sneck looked up to see Fang Mo and paused slightly, "S-ss priest? Weren''t you out there fighting the monster?"


    It''s worth mentioning that Snake Fist Sneck was wearing a suit of smooth, emerald snake leather that Fang Mo immediately recognized as the Twilight Naga armor he had given him; he must have gone back and somehow dismantled this armor to tailor a new set of hero gear.


    "No good, my OP cross and Dark Bible are all here."


    Faced with Snake Fist Sneck''s query, Fang Mo waspletely unflustered and responded, "Without these props, I can''t channel divine power from the Original God."


    "I see."


    The others also nodded instinctively.


    In the world of One Punch Man, many heroes needed specific equipment to perform their abilities, which they took for granted, so they didn''t find anything amiss.


    "How is it up front?"


    This time, Lightning Max spoke up, "Priest sir, has there been any casualty so far?"


    "Shouldn''t be." Fang Mo casually shook his head, "That guy called Suiryu is quite capable, should be able to hold on for a while. Anyway, you guys go and support first, I''ll follow shortly."


    "Alright, I understand."


    The heroes nodded, then prepared to head in the direction of the arena.


    "Wait a minute, Saitama, wait for me." However, just as Saitama was also preparing to follow, Fang Mo suddenly reached out and pulled him aside.


    "Don''t go yet, I have something to talk to you about¡­"

 Chapter 613: [Sponsored]: Suiryu Miserable State

    Chapter 613: [Sponsored]: Suiryu Miserable State


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    "Don''t go yet, I have something to tell you."


    As everyone was preparing to leave, Fang Mo suddenly grabbed Saitama and dragged him to a corner: "It''s chaos outside right now... Aren''t you going to do something about it?"


    "Chaos outside?"


    Saitama was confused, "What''s happening outside? Are there bombings?"


    "It''s the monsters."


    Fang Mo cut to the chase, "I just received a notification from the Association. It seems that an organization called the Monster Association has emerged. They''ve kidnapped the son of a high-ranking member of the Hero Association, and they are likely wreaking havoc across various cities... Do you want to help them?"


    "The Monster Association? There''s such an organization?"


    Saitama was also a bit surprised and touched his head unconsciously, "I can help, but what about you? Aren''t you going to help too?""I''ll stay here to clean up this mess."


    Fang Mo shrugged, "There are quite a few of my fans here, I can''t just abandon them... Moreover, there have been casualties here, it''s more appropriate for me to stay."


    "What about the fighting tournament..."


    "The referee got kicked to death, how can we continue any matches?"


    Before Saitama could finish his sentence, Fang Mo interrupted him: "The situation is indeed severe now, and the fighting tournament can''t go on. Are you going to help the other heroes or not?"


    "If that''s the case..."


    Hearing this, Saitama nodded subconsciously, "Then I should leave first."


    After a brief negotiation, Saitama left obediently, and Fang Mo watched the crazed monster leave before he confidently walked towards the arena.


    "You''re stalling for time to let those guys turn into monsters, aren''t you?"


    On the way back, Xiao Yao suddenly spoke up.


    "Pretty much."


    Fang Mo didn''t intend to hide it, "If I just sit there, even the Bakuzan wouldn''t dare consume a monster cell, then who willpensate me for the loss of experience in boxing?"


    "So should we capture Bakuzan to farm experience?"


    Xiao Yao suggested, "I''ve made several different models of monster capture balls, it''s a good time to test them, and go back to make a real automated farming line for Bakuzan."


    "Aren''t you always thinking about automation..."


    Fang Mo couldn''t help but facepalm.


    "That''s how we in the tech faction do things," Xiao Yao proudly raised his head, "Automated mass production is the way to go, who''s crafting Infinity by hand?"


    "The equivalent services over at apple''s?"


    Fang Mo thought for a moment before asking.


    "Nonsense, they only rented the server for a month, how could they graduate without the equivalent of Infinity?" Xiao Yao retorted directly.


    "Anyway, let''s not talk about that now."


    Fang Mo waved his hand and then nced at the little creature floating in mid-air, "Can''t you just walk properly, do you have corns on your feet?"


    "Why would I walk when I can fly?" Xiao Yao retorted directly, "You guys can even dream, by that logic, you might as well not use your hands... just wait for the dream, right?"


    "The problem is you floating there makes you look like some kind of emergency food."


    Fang Moined, "Even though I indeed founded the Original God (Genshin), I didn''t ask you to cosy as the mascot."


    "Then shall I walk?"


    "Alright, alright, forget I said anything..."


    It didn''t take much time to return to the arena, just a few minutes, and the two were back at the fighting venue.


    However,pared to when they left.


    The situation at the venue hadpletely turned one-sided.


    Despite the heroes'' support, Gouketsu had dragon-level power, and ordinary heroes couldn''t match him, so many fighters soon gave in to temptation under the overwhelming power and turned into monsters.


    And after the first one did it.


    Soon, the fighters began to continue consuming monster cells.


    When Fang Mo returned to the venue, he found that there were already a lot of monsters there.


    As for the original champion... the martial artist Suiryu who practiced Void Fist, he confidently attacked Gouketsu but was quickly knocked down by the opponent, now being brutally beaten and coughing up blood under his feet.


    "Ow... it hurts..."


    After getting beaten up, Suiryu realized, "What''s going on with this guy... Can I really not beat him?"


    Although not a match for Gouketsu.


    Suiryu still had some strength.


    He could clearly feel that if he didn''t run away, he would definitely get killed by this monster... or turn into one.


    Although Suiryu was always very proud and only practiced martial arts to make himself more popr for dating girls, his talent was still quite strong, and under the threat of death, he managed to inspire his potential and struggled out from under Gouketsu''s feet.


    "Haha, you''re afraid to face me now?"


    However, Gouketsu on the other sideughed directly: "Even if you try to run, it''s useless."


    As he said that, suddenly a bunch of monsters rushed over and surrounded Suiryu tightly, including several crow monsters and many martial artists who had turned into monsters; they all stared ferociously at Suiryu.


    "You guys..."


    Seeing these guys, Suiryu was also a bit panicked.


    Honestly, he could have dealt with these monsters under normal circumstances, but now after being brutally beaten by Gouketsu, he was struggling even to stand, so he could only shout, "How can you be aplices of a monster!"


    "Hahaha, that''s exactly what we were hoping for!"


    A martial artist monster with braids and an extra eye on his forehead sneered, "Suiryu, don''t think we didn''t notice, you never really looked at us, did you?"


    "Indeed."


    Another monster with two horns on his head also slowly spoke, "Although I''d rather kill that so-called S-ss hero... but it seems he has already run away, so killing you is just as good. Your contempt is almost seeping out of your bones, it''s really disgusting."


    "How can you be like this..."


    In his panic, Suiryu didn''t know what to do; he really didn''t want to die, but while his gaze wandered, he suddenly noticed Bakuzan standing not far from the ring.


    "Huh?"


    Seeing Bakuzan, Suiryu suddenly realized something.


    He remembered that the other party seemed quite strong, althoughter he was beaten up so badly he was stuck on the wall, but his performance in the previous matches was quite decent, though he hadn''t remembered his name... after all, Suiryu was toozy to remember such people''s names under normal circumstances, since they were all weaker than him.


    But now was different.


    Now it was a matter of life and death.


    "Hey! I''m talking to you!"


    In a life-and-death situation, Suiryu couldn''t think much and directly shouted to the other party: "I heard people say you''re quite strong? I''m in a bit of a tough spot... could youe over and help me?"


    "Heh..."


    However, facing Suiryu''s plea for help, Bakuzan suddenly scoffed.


    "I was nning to watch a bit longer, but it seems it''s about to end now." Bakuzan slowly said, "I know I''m not as strong as you guys, you are young and handsome, with good talents... but honestly, that does make people jealous."


    "¡­What?"


    Suiryu was also stunned by the other party''s words.


    "But even someone like you is just struggling in vain against monsters now."


    At that moment, Bakuzan spoke again: "Even the Association''s S-ss heroes ran away in the chaos, it''s ironic, it seems even reaching the peak among humans is no match for monsters."


    "You''re right, so can youe over and help me together..."


    Suiryu was a bit uneasy, but now the other party was his only lifeline, no matter what, he had to try to convince him.


    But before he could continue saying anything.


    Bakuzan''s face twisted viciously as he pulled out a monster cell.


    "I''ve decided not to be human anymore."


    "Nani!?"


    Suiryu was shocked, his only hope shattered, and he felt utterly desperate.


    "Hahaha, Suiryu, I won''t leave any for you."


    As he spoke, Bakuzan crazily stuffed the fleshy balls into his mouth: "Just die quietly here, look around... isn''t everyone looking forward to the moment you die?"


    Suiryu instinctively turned his head to look.


    As expected, everyone around him was looking at him with cruelty, just as Bakuzan said, these people all hoped he would die, perhaps he had been too arrogant all this time?


    It''s just too bad he realized this toote, even regrets were useless now.


    And just as Suiryu was reflecting on his past, Gouketsu not far away suddenly spoke up, "I said one per person was enough, why did you eat all the monster cells?"


    "Hahaha, I won''t... burp!?"


    Bakuzanughed proudly, foul-smelling monster meat spewing from his mouth, but before he could finish his sentence, his body suddenly swelled violently, his eyes nearly popping out of their sockets, and he copsed lifelessly to the ground.


    "He really burst."


    Gouketsu looked at Bakuzan''s corpse and shook his head in pity: "It seems fools can''t turn into monsters, oh well, this is good too, it''s time to end this."


    As he spoke.


    The monsters alsounched their attack at the same time.


    Suiryu tried to defend himself, but honestly, he couldn''t move anymore, he could only watch helplessly as the crow''s sharp beak got closer and closer to him. However, unexpectedly, just when he was about to be attacked, a figure d in green suddenly stood out, managed tounch a few attacks, and blocked the monsters for him, although he himself nearly fell to the ground from the effort.


    "It''s you..."


    Suiryu was stunned, "Snake Fist Snek? Weren''t you already taken down..."


    "Don''t underestimate heroes."


    Snake Fist Snek stood in front of Suiryu, his figure swaying slightly, "A true hero is someone who, at all costs, will stand against monsters... I still have that much resolve."


    Of course, that was what he said.


    But in reality, he was already struggling to breathe.


    "Huh? You''re still alive?"


    Seeing that Snek was still alive, Gouketsu appeared somewhat surprised, "Looks like you''re good material too, pity you''re a hero. Plus, we''re out of monster cells, so you might as well die, take him down."


    With thatmand.


    The surrounding monsters surged forward.


    Snake Fist Snek raised his arms to block an attack from a monster, but outnumbered, he soon found himself in a situation where he was just getting beaten up. Crows pecked at him crazily, and the other monsters didn''t stop attacking him, quickly beating him until he was spitting blood repeatedly.


    "Heroes..."


    Seeing this from behind him, Suiryu was deeply shocked, followed by a surge of despair and guilt. It was clear that Snek couldn''t turn the situation around; after all, he was just enduring the beatings. It wouldn''t be long before he would die alongside him.


    Thinking this, Suiryu felt utterly hopeless.


    But, just as he thought, it didn''t take long for Snake Fist Snek to fall.


    Just when the monsters were about to attack Suiryu, suddenly he felt something huge stand up behind him. A massive shadow was cast over him.


    "Huh?"


    Suiryu instinctively turned around and saw a gigantic four-armed gori rising from the ground.


    The gori looked immensely robust, almost as formidable as Gouketsu but like a mountain with its fur as hard as metal, and sharp bone spurs at each joint, looking incredibly powerful just by its appearance.


    "Did I... turn into a monster sessfully?"


    The gori looked down at its arms and then burst into excitedughter, "Hahaha, this boundless power feels amazing!"


    "It actually worked, huh." Gouketsumented nearby, "Surprisingly lucky, kid."


    "Hahaha! I, Bakuzan, am now invincible in this world!"


    Bakuzan was extremely excited, his transformation seemingly the most significant among all the monsters, probably because he had consumed an excessive amount of monster cells, giving his body an over-the-top evolutionary effect: "Not even the gods are my match! I, Bakuzan, am the strongest being!"


    "You''re Bakuzan?"


    Suiryu was utterly shocked and speechless: "You..."


    But before he could say anything more, Bakuzan stomped over with a huge crash, as if the entire fighting arena shook with it. Suiryu, with no ability to resist, was squashed under his foot, passing out.


    "...What a joke, you dare speak to me?"


    Bakuzan coldly uttered these words.

 Chapter 614: One Punch Fang Mo, maybe hes the Protagonist?

    Chapter 614: One Punch Fang Mo, maybe he''s the Protagonist?


    "So, how should we divide the work?"


    Facing the situation at hand, Fang Mo also turned his head and asked Xiao Yao beside him, "Should we both go together, or should I handle them alone?"


    "You go ahead."


    As Xiao Yao spoke, she casually pulled out a white high-tech rifle: "If there are any you miss, I''ll help finish them off."


    "¡­Alright then."


    Fang Mo actually wanted to say that he wouldn''t miss any, but then thought it unnecessary.


    After all, it''s rare for this little guy toe out, so he might as well treat it as ying along with her. Thinking this, Fang Mo walked forward, effortlessly jumped onto the fighting ring, and faced the monster not far away.


    At this moment, Bakuzan was still tormenting Suiryu beneath him.


    Although the opponent was already unconscious, Bakuzan, in his monstrous form, let all the evil within him burst forth, with no intention of sparing his opponent.Because of this.


    Bakuzan didn''t notice Fang Mo immediately.


    But it was different for Gouketsu. Although he looked a bit like a darkened, giant fighter, he still retained some monstrous traits, such as his head, which waspletely covered by a dark curtain where his eyes should have been, except now the curtain sprouted five vertical monster eyes that spun chaotically.


    Thanks to these monster eyes, Gouketsu''s observational abilities were exceptionally strong.


    Just as Fang Mo was getting up to jump onto the ring, one of Gouketsu''s eyes immediately noticed him.


    "Hmm?"


    Seeing Gouketsu cross his arms, he didn''t seem to take Fang Mo very seriously: "I''ve felt like some little bug has been watching since earlier¡­ is it you? The S-ss hero from the Hero Association, I thought you had run away."


    "That look¡­ kind of resembles that character from Street Fighter."


    However, faced with Gouketsu''s provocation, Fang Mo just smiled: "But it seems your strength is just so-so. Come on, I''ll let you have the first move."


    "Are you looking down on me?"


    Upon hearing this, Gouketsu wasn''t angry: "Heh, interesting, this is my first time seeing an S-ss hero from the Hero Association. Gyoro Gyoro said even the executives of the Monster Association shouldn''t underestimate you, so let me test you personally¡­"


    Before Gouketsu could finish speaking.


    Suddenly a figure burst from his feet, charging straight at Fang Mo.


    This wasn''t someone else but the very Choze who had been pped into the wall by Fang Mo earlier, and nowpleted his transformation into a monster, a humanoid beast with horns and a body covered in scales.


    "You dare to p me into the wall before!"


    Choze, full of rage and murderous intent, threw a punch at Fang Mo: "Fear me now, I''ve be a monster surpassing all, I will kill you with my own hands!"


    However, as this opponent charged ferociously.


    Fang Mo just nced at him, then casually raised his hand and punched.


    With a loud ''bang'', Choze''s body exploded like a burst balloon, turning into a pile of mush, only a horn flew back the way it came and bounced a few times tond at Gouketsu''s feet.


    "What... what!?"


    Seeing that Fang Mo had instantly killed the transformed Choze with one punch, the other monsters also suddenly panicked.


    Yes, although they imed to be invincible after transforming into monsters, deep down they knew better. They weren''t even a match for Choze before his transformation, and now that even the transformed Choze was instantly killed by the opponent with one punch, it was clear they were outmatched.


    Even Bakuzan, who had been torturing Suiryu, was now distracted by this disturbance and looked towards Fang Mo: "Huh? Who is this guy¡­"


    "Excuse me, does anyone know that guy just now?"


    But Fang Mo, seemingly unconcerned, just casually dug his ear out and said: "He died too quickly just now, I didn''t quite catch what he was saying."


    "Ha ha ha!"


    Although these fighting monster fighters were indeed frightened, at this moment they still recklessly charged forward¡­ These were the crow monsters brought by Gouketsu.


    They were Gouketsu''s former disciples, too weak to maintain their sanity even after monsterization, bing beast-like creatures, unable to stand the smell of blood. Now, with Choze turned into a blood mist by a punch, this instead triggered their ferocity, and they pped their wings, charging at Fang Mo.


    Fang Mo''s figure slightly swayed, delivering a punch to each crow monster.


    But his speed was so fast that these monsters couldn''t even see what happened; the crows exploded into a blood mist at the same time.


    ck feathers mixed with blood droplets fell from the sky, even creating a kind of eerie beauty.


    "You seem... indeed quite capable."


    With his subordinates dead, Gouketsu appeared to take things a bit more seriously, and if one looked carefully, one could even see a hint of excitement: "Gyoro Gyoro was right after all. Well then, I''ll just y with you for a bit. Although Gyoro Gyoro specifically mentioned avoiding conflicts with S-ss heroes as much as possible, if I handle you... it shouldn''t take long."


    "I advise you to listen to Gyoro Gyoro."


    Hearing Gouketsu''s remarks, Fang Mo earnestly advised: "Honestly, it really won''t take me long to handle you."


    "Hehehe, hero..."


    Upon hearing Fang Mo''s words, Gouketsu couldn''t help but suddenly burst intoughter, but in the next second, his gaze hardened: "Die!"


    Despite Gouketsu''s building-sized physique, his speed was frighteningly fast, almost a different dimensionpared to the monster Choze. Apanied by a howling sound like a hurricane, Gouketsu charged at Fang Mo in an instant, his terrifying punch pressing down from above.


    The mere wind from his punch was enough to blow away all the humans and monsters on the ring.


    Even the ring itself couldn''t withstand it, exploding into countless fragments, with a huge crater appearing where Fang Mo stood.


    Even Gouketsu himself disyed a cruelly delighted smile, as if anticipating the scene of his opponent smashed into a pulp. But soon he found it hard to smile, because somehow his punch was suspended right above Fang Mo''s head.


    "What... what?"


    Gouketsu was surprised, his all-out punch inexplicably unable to reach his opponent, instead feeling a repelling force continually pushing his fist outward.


    The harder he tried, the stronger the repelling force became.


    Even with all his strength, Gouketsu''s fist couldn''t push down even a millimeter.


    Looking at the smiling Fang Mo below, Gouketsu then understood Gyoro Gyoro''s words; these S-ss heroes really weren''t simple, this kind of defense shield was something he couldn''t quiteprehend, likely not achievable by any martial art.


    But thinking of Gyoro Gyoro, Gouketsu suddenly paused, then a realization dawned on him.


    "Could it be... psychokinesis?"


    Seeing this, Gouketsu suddenly withdrew his fist and leapt back some distance, then cautiously scanned around: "Is there an ambush?"


    Yes, upon discovering he couldn''t hit Fang Mo, Gouketsu recalled that there was an S-ss hero named Tornado, absurdly powerful and even Gyoro Gyoro was wary of her, skilled in the same type of power.


    Gouketsu had seen Gyoro Gyoro''s abilities.


    It was a kind of invisible force that could interfere with the real world.


    So now he suspected if there was an ambush around, whether Tornado had already arrived here, ready tounch a surprise attack.


    However, Gouketsu thought this way, certainly also based on his own judgment. In his view, although Fang Mo had apparently run away earlier, now he had voluntarily returned to the fighting ring; what did that imply? He must have some reliance to dare toe back, otherwise wouldn''t that be seeking death?


    "Damn it,e out!"


    Thinking this, Gouketsu immediately yelled around: "Tornado of the Hero Association! Do you really enjoy hiding and ambushing?"


    However, no sooner had Gouketsu shouted a couple of times.


    One of his eyes suddenly noticed Xiao Yao not far away.


    "Hmm?"


    Seeing her for a moment, Gouketsu instantly realized, this young-looking woman floating in the air... ording to the intelligence, she must be Tornado, right?


    Thinking about this.


    Gouketsu immediatelyunched an attack.


    He suddenly assumed a martial arts stance, then stomped on the ground with one foot, and with a loud boom, the ground beneath him sshed like water, rippling outward. As the ripples expanded, the ground rolled up, and the entire fighting arena was filled with cracks, teetering on copse.


    And with the vast surge of air bursting forth.


    Gouketsu shot like lightning toward the direction of Xiao Yao.


    This time it wasn''t a punch, but a knee strike, concentrating all the kic energy of his massive body into one point, attacking with a force that could obliterate anything.


    "Die!!!"


    Gouketsu bellowed, and all five eyes locked onto his target at the same time.


    Yet, to Gouketsu''s surprise, the ''Tornado'' he was aiming at just looked at him with a bit of astonishment, and the next second, a familiar figure had already intercepted in front of her.


    "Dammit, you dare attack my girlfriend!"


    Seeing Fang Mo''s expression darken noticeably, he immediately threw a punch without a second word: "Damn it, I can''t hold back... Intentional Bombardment Fist!"


    And this punch was extraordinary.


    The moment Fang Mo''s fist connected, both the dimensional ring and the storage space''s neutron element sword lit up.


    His fist suddenly shed with a ck-purple light, and immense gravitational forces rapidly converged, causing the surrounding space to copse and decay, forming a pitch-ck sphere.


    In an instant, everything around started to gravitationally pull towards his fist, like being swallowed by a ck hole, forming a terrifying vortex.


    At the same time, numerous ck-purple arcs of electricity shed continuously.


    Any matter that touched it was instantly disintegrated into the finest dust.


    "!!!"


    Seeing this scene, a sudden and uncontroble gulp escaped Gouketsu''s throat.


    Following this, an endless sense of dread rose within him. As a martial artist, his instincts made him realize the danger of what was before him ¡ª it was the sensation of imminent death.


    But now, even if he wanted to stop, he couldn''t. It was as if a terrifying gravitational pull was dragging him towards Fang Mo''s fist, and despite his desperate struggles in mid-air, it was futile; he could only watch as that fist grewrger in his view.


    At that moment, Gouketsu finally realized.


    The strength of the individual before him was perhaps excessively formidable, perhaps even more so than Gyoro Gyoro had anticipated.


    Would other executives also be defeated in an instant?


    Could the Monster King Orochi even stand a chance against this guy?


    Unfortunately, there was no time for Gouketsu to ponder further, as Fang Mo had alreadyunched his punch.


    The gravitational field indiscriminately tore through everything in the forward sectorial area ¡ª the ground, the ring, the walls of the fighting arena, and even the body of the dragon-level monster Gouketsu; everything was instantly shredded to nothingness, not even a drop of blood remained.


    "Phew, that''s settled."


    Having dealt with Gouketsu, Fang Mo let out a long breath of relief.


    It had to be said, fighting Gouketsu had been quite satisfying; that punch alone had earned him over two hundred experience points. To think that defeating those crow monsters only gave him five points each; indeed, battling dragon-level monsters was truly gratifying.


    After defeating Gouketsu and gaining quite a bit of experience for his Iron Fist module, Fang Mo was visibly in a good mood. He then turned to Xiao Yao and smiled.


    "How about that, partner? Not bad, saving the day, right?"


    "¡­"


    However, Xiao Yao seemed a bit startled, floating there somewhat dazed.


    "Hey, what''s up?"


    Seeing this, Fang Mo grabbed her shoulders and shook her a bit, then pinched her cheek gently: "I told you your PvP skills are weak, just hide a bit, no need to show off. It''s not like I couldn''t handle them... and now you''re scared stiff, huh?"


    "Um¡­"


    Called out by Fang Mo, Xiao Yao finally snapped back to reality.


    She had indeed been a bit overwhelmed by the intensity of the moment; of course, there was no helping it. After all, unlike Fang Mo who had struggled through countless worlds and faced myriad demons and monsters, she had just crossed over not long ago andcked any realbat sense, her mindset clearly not yet adjusted, instinctively feeling she couldn''t win.


    "¡­I almost thought you were going to punch me too."


    Though scared, Xiao Yao would never admit it, thus she turned her head and said: "Nicely done, but don''t try to act like madman next time, I''m scared."

 Chapter 615: Brown Magic is a Good Magic

    Chapter 615: Brown Magic is a Good Magic


    After resolving the Dragon-level monster Gouketsu with a single punch, the rest was much easier.


    As the remaining monsters clumsily rose from the ground and witnessed the scene reminiscent of a natural disaster, they were instantly dumbstruck.


    To be honest, they could hardly believe the sight before their eyes.


    You see, in the eyes of these fighters, their own strength was not even in the same dimension as Gouketsu. The opponent not only defeated the talented fighter Suiryu with a single blow but was also said to be the first champion of the Mixed Martial Arts Tournament... Just the aura emitted by Gouketsu was enough to suppress them, making them unable to even move.


    Yet such a powerful Dragon-level monster was obliterated by a newly advanced S-ss hero, leaving nothing but dust...


    That even Gouketsu was no match for this hero.


    Could they still survive?


    Thinking of this, the group of fighter monsters immediately panicked, especially when they saw Fang Mo suddenly turn his head towards them, his eyes emitting a strange glow; they felt like lost souls.


    "Wait... Wait! Don''t kill me!"A muscr monster immediately knelt and begged for mercy: "I''m human, I was forced to be this way!"


    "Yes, we are all martial artists, not monsters!"


    Hearing someone else speak up, the rest of the monsters quickly reacted, each starting to speak: "You see, we still have our rationality... This proves we are still human, it''s just that our appearances have changed!"


    "Yes, yes! It''s all because the Hero Association''s support was too slow... We were forced to change into this!"


    "You, as a hero, cannot kill us; we are still human. Instead, it''s your negligence that allowed us to be coerced into consuming that thing and bing monsters; you are responsible for us!"


    "Yes! You have to take responsibility for us!"


    At this moment, these people even began to use Fang Mo. Some of the audience, who hadn''t yet managed to escape, couldn''t help but show expressions of disgust.


    They had just witnessed it themselves; it was these people who voluntarily rushed to consume the monster cells. The terrifying monster Hero had personally said that monster cells could only transform someone into a monster if consumed willingly; forcing it into one''s mouth was ineffective, so indeed, these fighters had sumbed to temptation and fell from grace.


    "God, Priest!"


    Thinking this, someone couldn''t help it and peeked from behind a chair and shouted: "Don''t listen to them, these cowardly scum chose to be monsters voluntarily!"


    "That''s right, I saw it with my own eyes."


    Perhaps seeing that even the strongest monster was quickly eliminated gave them courage, soon another person emerged from a corner, indignantly saying: "Not only did they voluntarily consume the monster cells, but they also deliberately killed other martial artists to vent their anger... Priest, you must not let them go!"


    "What¡­ What!?"


    Seeing someone expose them, the monsters began to panic: "You bastards dare¡­"


    Before they could finish their sentence.


    Fang Mo had already made his move.


    In a blink, he appeared between two monsters and with one hand grabbed one monster''s head, smashing their heads together with a forceful blow: "Mighty Splitting Skull."


    A crunching sound followed, and the two monsters'' heads burst open like watermelons.


    Immediately after, the headless bodies copsed.


    Seeing this, the remaining monsters felt a chill in their hearts and instinctively thought to flee.


    But just then, a massive figure leaped high into the air and then came crashing down towards Fang Mo.


    "Is¡­ Is that Bakuzan!?"


    Seeing a fellow dare to challenge the dignity of an S-ss hero, these fighter monsters seemed to breathe a sigh of relief: "Good, if it''s Bakuzan, maybe there''s hope."


    Indeed, this guy was clearly Bakuzan. He had seen Gouketsu being killed earlier, but honestly, he didn''t care, for now, power was continuously surging within him, intoxicating him with such strength that even talents like Suiryu were under his feet; what would an S-ss hero amount to?


    With a punch that turned Gouketsu to debris, Bakuzan was sure he could do it too.


    "Ha ha ha, hero, take this Dark Hell Assassination Art!"


    With that thought, Bakuzanughed more wildly, indeed believing he, Bakuzan, was the god destined to rule the world. With a thought, he swung his palm downwards: "Death Hand¡­"


    But before Bakuzan could finish.


    Fang Mo suddenly smiled, and then suddenly leaped into the air.


    His speed was many times faster than Bakuzan''s; before Bakuzan could react, Fang Mo had already grabbed his neck with one hand, spun him 360 degrees in mid-air like dunking a basketball, and smashed him onto the group of monsters below.


    "No¡­"


    The monsters didn''t even see Fang Mo''s movements clearly; in theirst moment of consciousness, they saw the rapidly erging figure of Bakuzan.


    As the entire fighting arena shook like an earthquake, all the monsters were dealt with.


    "Hmm... Do I get points for this?"


    After the monsters were eliminated, Fang Mo, still standing in ce, nodded subconsciously.


    Indeed, he was just testing the judgment of the Iron Fist module, and the results proved that the system''s logic was quite lenient. Any skill he executed with his own hands would essentially earn experience, even if other abilities assisted, like the Void Ring, which didn''t affect the judgment.


    However, the experience given by these mutated monsters was indeed very little.


    Two of them only provided 3 points, and another just 1 point, which felt almost like a joke. Gouketsu''s crow monster apprentice had 5 points of experience.


    Though the fighter monsters were a bit weak.


    But what surprised Fang Mo was that Bakuzan''s experience was unexpectedly high, amounting to 65 points. Although it wasn''t as much as Gouketsu''s, it was still quite decent.


    If he followed the routine of endlessly reviving it... 65 points were enough to farm a bit.


    "Did we win?"


    Seeing that all the monsters at the scene were cleared, the ordinary people around also breathed a sigh of relief: "With such a fearsome monster not being a match for Priest, having such a hero is truly wonderful¡­"


    "Heh heh, I knew Priest could defeat the monsters."


    With the crisis averted, someone immediately became triumphant, running towards Fang Mo with a fan sign: "Priest, I am your fan, a believer in the Original God."


    "Mmm, you are all good children of God."


    Fang Mo, feeling quite good about this round of experience farming, also cheerfully greeted the fans: "Come on, let me bless you all with the Original God''s favor, just stand properly."


    Hearing about the blessing, the crowd immediately got excited.


    Even those who were originally hiding in corners now emerged, and suddenly there were dozens more people in the arena. It''s really surprising how brave they were, not fleeing immediately after such an event.


    But Fang Mo didn''t bother toment on that.


    After all, the ordinary people in this world have always been like this.


    He took out a crucifix from his pocket and then the Abyssal Book, his expression suddenly turning foolish, and then said, "Amen."


    "Goodness... a meme replica, right?"


    Xiao Yao, seeing this, couldn''t help but cover her face.


    As Fang Mo uttered "Amen," a brilliant white light burst forth from his body, enveloping the entire fighting arena.


    Everyone felt their vision grow brighter, the white light obscuring everything in view, and atst, the words ''Original God'' slowly appeared in their vision, followed by an unprecedented sense of rity, as if a hot spring flowed through their hearts, making everyone extremelyfortable.


    "Ah~"


    In a moment, all the ordinary people couldn''t help but moan softly.


    "...So what''s up with this Original God meme?" Xiao Yao, seeing Fang Mo''s actions, held back a belly full ofints: "What has Original God done to you?"


    "Ah, you don''t understand. I''m giving them the blessing of the Original God for their own good."


    Facing Xiao Yao''s questioning, Fang Mo just confidently smiled: "When theyter make some brain-shrinking statements, others will think it''s the Church of the Original God that made them this way, not that they were inherently brain-deficient."


    "...Fine."


    Xiao Yao held back for a while but could only let out such a sigh.


    "Alright, that''s a wrap!"


    While everyone was still immersed in the moment, Fang Mo casually threw a few golden nuggets towards the distance, then called out to hispanion: "Let''s go, Xiao Yao."


    "What about Bakuzan?"


    Xiao Yao asked.


    "He''s been smashed into a mush, let''s leave it for now," Fang Mo waved his hand and said, "We''ll just resurrect himter with Abyssal magic."


    "Oh, alright then."


    Hearing this, Xiao Yao nodded.


    "Come, hold on to me." Seeing Xiao Yao nod, Fang Mo pulled her into his arms, and although she didn''t resist much, her small body stiffened slightly, and her eyes reflexively closed.


    The next second, Fang Mo activated Ender Teleportation, a sh of dark light, and the two were back at the vi.


    "Alright, we''re back."


    After returning to the vi, Fang Mo patted Xiao Yao on the shoulder: "Get down."


    "..."


    Xiao Yao looked up and realized her position had changed. They had been standing, but now Fang Mo was sitting on the sofa, and she was inexplicably straddling him face-to-face. Seeing this, she jumped up as if electrified.


    "What kind of perverted teleportation is this?" she blushed slightly.


    "Ah?"


    Fang Mo scratched his head, puzzled: "It''s just Ender Teleportation¡­ using the Brown Magic properties of Tinker''s Soul, haven''t you read the Tinker''s Compendium?"


    "But why this position?"


    She asked.


    "Oh, because I hid the Ender Stick on the sofa."


    Fang Mo simply exined: "I only set two teleport points in this vi, one is the sofa, the other is the toilet¡ª specifically, the toilet brush in the downstairs bathroom. Its handle is made of Ender bars. If you think this teleport point isn''t good, next time I''ll just take you back to the toilet."


    Xiao Yao thought about that scenario for a moment, then covered her face with a frown of ck lines.


    "No, let''s not..."


    After this little episode.


    The two quickly got busy with their respective tasks.


    Currently, with the ongoing monster attacks in various cities causing national panic, everyone was in emergency evacuation mode, resulting in chaos everywhere.


    Back in Fang Mo''s vi, Doctor Genus had returned to the Tower of Babel,manding his operatives in executing justice across various locations. The Ancient One''s whereabouts were unknown, and even the Mumen Rider had left, reportedly cycling around to protect civilians ording to Sonic.


    Given the situation, the vi was rtively quiet.


    Sonic was sweeping the floors while Ah Xue was busy preparing dinner, dealing with various ingredients.


    Fang Mo, after checking the current time, began to tinker with several reward items he had umted, such as a pale pink Life Stone. He felt there was something special about it.


    Meanwhile, Xiao Yao was setting up an Abyssal Altar in the yard, preparing to study how to streamline the process of farming Bakuzan. Her determination was piqued especially after seeing how easily Fang Mo had handled the powerful Gouketsu, which made her decline Fang Mo''s offer to help, preferring to tackle the challenge alone.


    However, just as Fang Mo was getting into his research, the Hero Association sent another summoning message.


    This was the second time he was being called upon, but this time it wasn''t from the Z City branch but directly from the headquarters in A City.


    After the invasion by Boros, A City had been transformed into a fortress city designed specifically to fend off monster attacks.


    ording to the Hero Association, this summons wasn''t about the kidnapped child they had mentioned before; the situation had escted significantly. Members of the Monster Association had not only invaded the Hero Association headquarters but had also managed to kill several high-ranking officials.


    Although the monster responsible was promptly killed by Tatsumaki, the Hero Association was clearly incensed by the audacity of the Monster Association.


    Fang Mo pondered for a moment and decided to head over to A City to assess the situation himself.


    After all, as mentioned before, the son of one of the association''s sponsors had been kidnapped by monsters. Initially, Fang Mo had been too preupied to intervene.


    But now, with his immediate tasks resolved and considering he was a priest, it wouldn''t be right not to aid a child in peril. Furthermore, his encounter with Bakuzan had sparked some inspiration that might just save the child''s life.

 Chapter 616: Serious Piston: Pensive Pistoning

    Chapter 616: Serious Piston: Pensive Pistoning


    Given recent developments, it seems there might be new information from the association.


    After pondering for a long time, Fang Mo decided to set aside his current tasks and check it out.


    Since Ancient One had disappeared, and Fang Mo didn''t feel like opening the door, he simply flew over from Z City and soon arrived at the new headquarters of the Hero Association.


    The new headquarters of the Hero Association had indeed undergone major changes. Originally, A City seemed to be the capital, but after a series of discussions, the association transformed the area into something resembling a battle fortress. To be honest, Fang Mo found the transformation a bit excessive.


    If Fang Mo remembered correctly...


    The incident involving the invasion of the Dark Matter Thieves... It seemed to have happened just a few days ago, right?


    That means the Hero Association transformed A City into a pure battle fortress in just a few days. Although the construction was entirely carried out by the S-ss hero Metal Knight, it was still quite astonishing.


    If it were up to Fang Mo to handle it, he could easily destroy this ce in an instant, but rebuilding it... That would be beyond his capabilities alone.


    It''s just that industrialists are naturally cut out for this kind of work.However, if he had to say, the new headquarters of the association felt strangely familiar to Fang Mo.


    As mentioned earlier, the current headquarters of the Hero Association is like a fortress city. With the headquarters at its center, it''s connected by a densework of railways that crisscross like a spider web, functioning as a transportation hub leading to various cities around, probably to facilitate heroes'' support for other cities.


    But the more Fang Mo looked, the more he felt a sense of d¨¦j¨¤ vu.


    How to put it...


    It felt like a base from a children''s animated series.


    "Damn it, Metal Knight must have watched Hikarian as a kid, right?" Fang Mo muttered as he descended from the sky, unable to help but critique the architectural appearance: "What was that viin called? Oh right... Tomy Lightning Super Express."


    With these thoughts in his head, Fang Mo walked through a door into the interior of the fortress.


    Perhaps because the association had just been invaded by the Monster Association, everyone was still on alert, or perhaps it was because the new headquarters had more advanced equipment. In any case, the staff''s efficiency had noticeably improved. As soon as Fang Mo entered, someone immediately led him to the conference room.


    When Fang Mo arrived at the conference room, he found that quite a few people were already there.


    However, most of these people were either high-ranking members of the Hero Association or sponsors, and not many S-ss heroes were present.


    Currently, the only S-ss heroes present were Tornado, Child Emperor, Pig God, and Darkshine, along with a few others dressed in strange costumes who might also be heroes, though Fang Mo didn''t recognize them, probably A or B-ss heroes.


    "Hello, Priest," said a man in a suit as he approached Fang Mo: "I am the overallmander of this operation against the Monster Association, you can call me Sekingar."


    Saying this, Sekingar politely raised his hand.


    "Oh... hello," Fang Mo casually shook his hand and then walked towards the S-ss heroes, sitting between Pig God and Tornado.


    Seeing this, Child Emperor slightly pursed his lips in disappointment.


    However, Sekingar didn''t notice Child Emperor''s subtle expression. In fact, after shaking hands with Fang Mo, he seemed to breathe a sigh of relief.


    The information below seemed urate; the Hero Association''s major sponsor and S-ss hero, the Priest, was indeed easy to talk to. Thinking this, Sekingar immediately followed up with Fang Mo: "Priest, thank you foring. With your participation in this operation, we can finally breathe a sigh of relief."


    "Hmph."


    However, as soon as Sekingar spoke, Tornado seemed displeased, ready to deal with the Monster Association herself, and immediately asked: "Enough, Sekingar, can we act now? Have you found the headquarters of the Monster Association?"


    "We''ve located it approximately, but we are still fine-tuning the coordinates," Sekingar said, turning to look at Child Emperor, who had been responsible for the positioning.


    Hearing this, everyone''s gaze turned to Child Emperor.


    "Oh, I see."


    Seeing everyone looking at him, Child Emperor tried to perk up and said, "I''ve locked onto an area, the uninhabited zone in Z City, but the specific location and entrance... I''m still looking."


    "Z City''s uninhabited zone?"


    Hearing this, Tornado suddenly turned to Fang Mo: "Wait, isn''t that where your house is? Speaking of which, Fubuki has been running theretely, you wouldn''t have¡ª"


    "I''m not, I didn''t, don''t talk nonsense."


    Fang Mo tly denied: "Didn''t I tell you before? I''m a copper refining master; I have no interest in your sister..."


    "Then Fubuki..."


    "She''s probably at Saitama''s ce," Fang Mo casually said: "But I''m not sure if this is world is Kisoyumi Hurricane or Yusuke Murata... After all, some say Kisoyumi Hurricane is just Murata''s alias, so maybe Fubuki has already seriously dealt with him."


    "Seriously dealt with? What does that mean?"


    Tornado immediately became interested: "You mean that bald guy who often moves with you? What did he do to Fubuki?"


    As Tornado pressed for answers, Fang Mo suddenly summoned Steve andid out a piston on the ground, casually stroking the piston while saying: "Your Excellency certainly has strong psychokic powers, but if I bring out a Serious Piston... How would Your Excellency respond?"


    "???"


    Seeing this, Tornado was also confused: "Where did you pull that thing from? What is it?"


    "Uh... sorry."


    However, Fang Mo''s reply only confused Tornado further: "I forgot to bring an End Rod this time, so make do with this."


    "I''m asking about Fubuki!"


    Tornado, somewhat impatient, pped the table: "Just tell me what happened to her!"


    "Fubuki is a hotpot group matter... What does it have to do with me, a barbecue party?" Fang Mo said, suddenly turning serious and pounding his hand: "Hmm, decided, let''s have barbecue tonight... Pig God, wannae over to my ce for barbecue tonight?"


    "¡­Ah?"


    Pig God, who was next to him, was startled: "Me?"


    "Hotpot group? What''s that?"


    Tornado, clearly very concerned about this issue, was about to ask again when Sekingar suddenly coughed: "Ahem, Miss Tornado..."


    "Stop talking!"


    Tornado, somewhat annoyed, shouted: "Monster Association or whatever, it''s not important at all, I''ll just go there and level the ce!"


    "?"


    Fang Mo immediately looked at Tornado: "Not personal revenge? You''re going to destroy my house?"


    "You can move."


    Tornado bluntly said: "You''re a major sponsor of the association, you''re not short of money, are you?"


    "Uh... Miss Tornado, please don''t do this."


    However, before the two could discuss anything further, Sekingar quickly interjected: "The enemy has hostages, Mr. Waganma must not die no matter what."


    "That''s right! My son absolutely must not be harmed!"


    At that moment, a wealthy man in a suit suddenly pushed through the door, looking anxious and immediately shouted loudly towards the conference table: "My son must not be harmed under any circumstances! I''ve invested a lot of money in you guys!"


    This sudden shout drew everyone''s attention to him.


    "Mr. Narikin."


    Seeing this, Sekingar quickly spoke up to reassure him: "Please rest assured, we will rescue your son as quickly as possible."


    "Then what are we waiting for, go save him now!"


    Narikin was clearly very anxious: "They said they will kill Waganma within three days, how can you sit still... Aren''t you heroes? Then go save him now!"


    "Ugh... the most troublesome guy shows up."


    Tornado, seeing him, immediately turned away in displeasure.


    "You also have people you''re afraid of, huh?" Fang Mo, seeing this, couldn''t help but tease Tornado.


    "I''m just simply finding it troublesome."


    Tornado exined softly to Fang Mo: "This guy is Narikin, one of the association''srgest sponsors, and because he''s a sponsor, the association''s leadership can''t really do anything about him."


    "I see."


    Fang Mo tilted his head: "Speaking of sponsors... I guess I am one too, huh?"


    "Hmm?"


    Tornado paused, not understanding why Fang Mo suddenly brought this up, but Fang Mo didn''t give her much time to think and immediately called out to Narikin.


    "Hey, old Nar, you really want to save your son, right?"


    Seeing Fang Mo smiling and saying, "I have a way that only needs thirty minutes, and your son will appear before you, alive and kicking."


    "What did you say?"


    Narikin immediately looked at Fang Mo: "You can save my son''s life? Tell me what it is, whatever it takes, funds or something else... as long as you can bring my son back, I''ll arrange it for you right away!"


    "I have a divine art that can cleanse all filth from the earth."


    Fang Mo said with a smile: "But this move is quite powerful, it''s the kind that can permanently erase an entire area from the map... so I can instantly annihte the Monster Association."


    "Wait a second."


    Narikin immediately interrupted: "I asked you to save my son, not destroy whatever Monster Association..."


    "I know, I know."


    Fang Mo waved his hand to calm him: "But I also have another skill, Eternal Life... ah, no, I mean Resurrection Magic. If you''re willing to let your son y Genshin Impact for the rest of his life, then I can resurrect him."


    "...Ah?"


    Narikin was stunned upon hearing this, his eyes wide open, unsure of what to say.


    In fact, not just him, but also the other association executives, Sekingar, and some A and B-ss heroes present were equally dumbfounded. Was there such an operation?


    "No, wait a minute."


    After thinking for a long time, Narikin seemed to also react, directly raising his hand: "You said to resurrect my son... but the premise is to kill my son first, right? So why don''t you just go save my son?"


    "It''s very troublesome, brother."


    Fang Mo simply spread his hands: "For example, those monsters are holding a knife to your son''s throat, threatening us. Even if we are S-ss heroes... there''s no way to save him then. If you move, your son will definitely die. What would you do in my ce?"


    "I could give them..."


    "They are monsters; they only want to see humans extinct, your money means nothing to them." Before Narikin could finish speaking, Fang Mo interrupted him.


    "But..."


    Narikin couldn''t help but say: "Dying once would be so painful..."


    "Don''t worry, my move is very powerful." Fang Mo reassured him seriously: "Under Original God, all beings are equal. My move might even directly prate the mantle, instantly evaporating everything... ensuring your son feels no pain, leavesfortably, and dies with rity."


    "Moreover, do you know what your son is going through right now?"


    Before Narikin could say anything, Fang Mo continued persuasively: "I''ve already said, they''re monsters, they only like hearing humans wail... Have you considered what terrible experiences your son is undergoing at the Monster Association? Is he living a fate worse than death?"


    "This..."


    Hearing this, Narikin clearly became anxious.


    It was obvious that his heart was torn; on one hand, he really couldn''t bear to see his child suffer, but to say he couldn''t bear the suffering and then kill him... that felt even weirder, didn''t it?


    After a moment, Narikin finally spoke slowly.


    "I..."


    His expression clearly grew more haggard, his voice weak: "Can you give me some time? I... might need to think about this."


    "You''d better hurry."


    Fang Mo smiled: "After all, every minute you dy, your son might be tormented for another sixty seconds."


    "I..."


    "Alright, stop scaring him."


    Before Narikin could say anything, Tornado couldn''t watch any longer and interrupted their conversation: "Mr. Narikin, I suggest you go home and get some good sleep. Maybe by the time you wake up, we''ll have rescued your son."


    "Yes."


    Child Emperor also chimed in: "Mr. Narikin, I''m already searching for the specific location of the Monster Association overnight. I believe we will rescue your son very soon."


    After saying this, Child Emperor specifically addressed the other S-ss heroes.


    "Mr. Darkshine, Mr. Pig God, please also say a word."


    "I..." Darkshine had been zoning out and only reacted when he heard this, mumbling with his head lowered: "Um... although I''m not very confident, rest assured, the other S-ss heroes are still very strong."


    "Mr. Darkshine... that doesn''t sound like something you would say."


    Child Emperor found it strange but still turned to Pig God: "Mr. Pig God, please also encourage Mr. Narikin."


    "Munch munch..."


    Pig God, who was holding a watermelon and munching on it, didn''t put down the watermelon at Child Emperor''s reminder and said while eating: "We''ll do our best..."


    "Holy crap, big brother, you eat watermelon with the skin?"


    Seeing this, Fang Mo couldn''t help but pat Pig God''s back: "Not... I heard Darkshine got tanter in life, you don''t need to be so guarded against him, right?"


    "Ah?"


    Pig God looked down at Fang Mo somewhat nkly.


    "Here, eat this instead." Fang Mo smiled and handed over a huge b of hydra meat: "This stuff is powerful."


    Pig God seemed a bit confused; he had no prior interactions with Fang Mo, yet here he was being offered food. Although it was a bit inexplicable... he definitely wouldn''t pass up fooding his way, so he grabbed the basin-sized meat b and crammed it into his mouth.


    But just one bite, and Pig God was immediately stunned.


    He hadn''t expected it to be so delicious, and for a moment, even his chewing slowed down.


    While Fang Mo and Pig God were interacting, Sekingar finally managed to calm down the visibly worried Narikin. Then, he continued the meeting with everyone.


    The strategy settled upon was that the Hero Association wouldunch a full-scale assault on the monster organization in three days.


    The reason for the three-day wait was because the exact location of the Monster Association was still being confirmed, and some heroes were still en route. Organizing aplete team also required time.


    Considering Narikin''s reaction, Sekingar stated that Fang Mo''s n was also adopted, but as a backup n. If Narikin became too agitated, or if there were severe issues with the main assault n, they would consider Fang Mo''s suggestion.


    As the meeting concluded and everyone prepared to disperse, Tornado suddenly grabbed Fang Mo.


    "I''ve been thinking it over a bit, and something still doesn''t sit right with me," Tornado said, staring intently at Fang Mo. "You better exin to me, what exactly is a ''Serious Piston''?"

 Chapter 617: Fang Mo wants some Genderbending Equipment

    Chapter 617: Fang Mo wants some Genderbending Equipment


    "Big sister, why must you insist on going back with me?"


    Outside the metallic gates of the Hero Association, Fang Mo frowned at Tornado in front of him, "I''ve told you, there''s no more space for you at my home. Please find another ce to stay."


    "No way! You must exin it to me today!"


    However, Tornado was insistent, herrge emerald eyes fixed on Fang Mo: "The term you just used seems off to me... I remember your house is quite close to Saitama''s, right? Hurry up and take me back!"


    "No, what does Saitama have to do with me?"


    Fang Mo expressed his disdain: "Saitama doesn''t live with me. If you want to go, fly to Z City yourself. Don''t bother me, or my girlfriend might misunderstand, and we''d both be dead... You haven''t been pecked by a Kingfisher, have you?"


    "Can''t you speak more civilly?"


    Tornado couldn''t help twitching at the corner of her eyes, but then she suddenly realized something, looking at Fang Mo in surprise, "Wait, you actually have a girlfriend?"


    "Damn it, you venomous old woman, why can''t I have a girlfriend?" Fang Mo immediately got upset, "Just because you''re unwanted doesn''t mean the same for me.""What did you say?"


    Hearing this, Tornado couldn''t hold back her anger, "Who are you calling an old woman!?"


    But before she could finish her sentence, Tornado sneered suddenly, as if she had realized something, "You''re afraid of your girlfriend, huh? Hahaha... Fine, then you''re dead!"


    After saying that, Tornado raised her hand and firmly grasped Fang Mo''s arm. She even applied telekic force to her grip, and then looked up at Fang Mo triumphantly, the meaning clear: you''re not going anywhere.


    "Woman, you''re asking for it..."


    Seeing this, Fang Mo''s expression darkened.


    Ender Teleport was simr to the Flying Thunder God Technique; it would transfer anything attached to oneself as well, meaning if he teleported back now, he''d likely take Tornado with him.


    "Apologize, and I''ll let go," Tornado told Fang Mo, honestly a bit pleased to see him in distress for the first time, considering how powerful he was. Telekinesis had no effect on him, so being able to trouble him like this felt like a win to her.


    "...You want me to apologize?" Fang Moughed stubbornly, "You really don''t understand how tough I can be."


    Before Tornado could respond.


    Fang Mo mentally activated the power of the Sword of Time stored in his storage space: "Za Warudo!"


    An invisible field of time expanded outwards, silencing everything around. It seemed as though all things were covered in ayer of decayed gray. Tornado, still holding Fang Mo''s arm, was also frozen in ce, while Fang Mo drew the Sword of Light and sliced at his own arm.


    "Think you can keep holding on to me, you little girl?"


    In the stillness, Fang Mo looked disdainfully at Tornado and flicked her forehead: "If you were holding onto my leg... maybe I wouldn''t dare use the sword. But a mere arm, huh, it''s expendable!"


    After saying this, Fang Mo deliberately posed his severed hand to give the middle finger.


    Then he thought for a moment, took out a pen, and wrote three characters for ''justice'' on her left cheek.


    "Great! Heroes should be absolutely just!"


    Fang Moughed proudly, then activated Ender Teleport, disappearing from the spot: "See you never."


    A sh of ck, and he was gone. The effect of the time stop also ended at that moment, causing Tornado to recoil back, her forehead swelling visibly with arge bump.


    "Ouch!"


    Tornado eximed in pain, truly hurt by the blow, feeling tears nearlying to her eyes.


    In reality, she would normally generate ayer of telekic shield around her body to automatically defend against attacks. However, for some unknown reason, her shield had failed today, almost causing her to be sent flying by the blow.


    "You jerk!"


    In pain, Tornado couldn''t help but yell, "Why hit... huh? Where is he?"


    But she was only halfway through her outcry when she realized, lowering her head, that she couldn''t even see Fang Mo anymore¡ªshe was only holding onto half an arm, and that arm was still giving her the middle finger, as if mocking her.


    "???"


    Tornado was utterly baffled.


    But let''s leave Tornado aside for now; Fang Mo had already teleported back to the bathroom in his vi.


    Feeling good, Fang Mo pushed open the bathroom door and walked towards the kitchen, humming a song: "Ah Xue, what are we having for dinner tonight... Hmm?"


    To his surprise, the kitchen wasn''t just upied by Ah Xue.


    His partner was also there, seemingly getting along quite well with Ah Xue.


    Their backs were to him, quietly chatting about something, with a cutting board of sliced cake and some snacks nearby, along with half a packet of tea. Getting closer, Fang Mo could even hear their faint giggling sounds, really quite harmonious.


    "Ah, this..."


    Noticing this, Fang Mo unconsciously touched his head: "Am I intruding at the wrong time?"


    "Ah, Master."


    Ah Xue was the first to notice Fang Mo, about to greet him when she suddenly noticed his left arm, visibly tensed: "Master, master... are you hurt?!"


    "Hmm?"


    Hearing this, Xiao Yao also instinctively turned to look, noticing Fang Mo''s severed arm and narrowing her eyes: "What happened? Who did this?"


    "This... "


    Fang Mo instinctively looked down at his injury, then nonchntly responded, "It probably happened... when I identally dropped it in the toilet."


    "Did the toilet bite your arm off?"


    Xiao Yao snorted, clearly frustrated, "Can''t you ever speak the truth?"


    "¡­Cough cough, don''t worry, I was just testing something," Fang Mo tried to downy the incident while he checked the status panel, noting that normally, his wounds should heal instantly.


    However, upon checking, Fang Mo discovered something amiss¡ªthere was a strange debuff called "Fatal Wound" in his status, with just a few seconds left on the countdown. Soon the countdown ended, and his arm regenerated instantly.


    Realizing what had happened, Fang Mo exined to them, "I was just thinking about a gag and wanted to test it out."


    "What gag?"


    Xiao Yao asked curiously.


    "My armor is the hardest armor, imprable by any weapon, but at the same time, my weapon is the sharpest, able to cut through the hardest armor..."


    "Okay, I get it," Xiao Yao interrupted before Fang Mo could finish, "Diagnosisplete: you''re just messing around. Ah Xue, don''t feed him tonight, let him starve¡­"


    Before she could finish her sentence, the doorbell rang suddenly.


    "Um¡­"


    Upon hearing the doorbell, Fang Mo instinctively tensed up, quickly using his mini-map to check who was at the door. Fortunately, it was Genus, not Tornado, which made him sigh in relief.


    "I''ll get the door."


    Ah Xue wiped her hands and went to open the door.


    Soon, the door swung open, and Doctor. Genus entered with a few colleagues, all of them looking expectantly at Ah Xue, "Miss Ah Xue, what are we having tonight?"


    "Sorry, I haven''t decided yet¡­"


    Ah Xue looked a bit embarrassed, but before she could finish, Xiao Yao walked over, "Don''t bother cooking tonight, let''s just have barbecue. Just slice some meat, and that''ll do."


    "Yay, barbecue!" Doctor Genus cheered instantly.


    "Let me know if you need any help," said the Armor Gori as she took off his helmet, breathing a sigh of relief. She was indeed helpful, and Genus owed much of his progress to her.


    "Master, is barbecue okay?" Ah Xue looked back at Fang Mo for confirmation.


    "Oh, sure," Fang Mo nodded. He had actually mentioned wanting barbecue earlier, and it was a coincidence it came up now.


    As they set to work, Ah Xue hurried into the kitchen to start prepping, while Xiao Yao red at Fang Mo before joining in to help. Ah Xue even thoughtfully tied an apron for her, and they began chatting andughing as they worked.


    "Uh¡­"


    Fang Mo rubbed his head, feeling a bit out of ce, as if he might be an unwanted third wheel.


    Meanwhile, Ah Xue and the others started handling the food, while Genus led his colleagues to wait for dinner, turning on the TV to pass the time, leaving Fang Mo to his own devices.


    He decided to sit at the dining table and continue working on his own reward items.


    Earlier, he had realized the Evesting Gem, and after a brief tinkering, he discovered it worked simrly to a life charm, acting as a kind of protective amulet.


    After determining its effect, Fang Mo then started to materialize another object.


    This time, it wasn''t just any item but the Feminization Core. To be honest, Fang Mo wasn''t sure which module it came from.


    But just from the name, it was obvious what its function was.


    In fact, he recalled a module called "Monster Feminization," which was a functional module of almost mythical strength.


    Unfortunately, Fang Mo had never managed to unlock this module.


    If he really wanted to unlock it, he figured he''d have to make a trip to the world of JOJO and personally charm the Pir Men.


    Aside from the Monster Feminization module, the feminization methods currently in Fang Mo''s possession were quite limited.


    For example, the Twilight Forest module''s transformation powder didn''t change gender; it transformed a life entity into another simr version, like what happened with Sonic.


    Because it was called "Speed-o-Sonic."


    So, it was directly transformed into a blue hedgehog with the same name.


    Ah Xue was simr; she could only be transformed into a snow woman or Cirno.


    And as for Chemical X, that was even more frustrating. Initially excited to see Doctor Genus use it to create agents, Fang Mo was disappointed after several tests to find that it could only feminize Genus'' bio-synthetic beasts.


    ording to Genus, this was likely due to a particr chromosome in these beasts.


    Other than these bio-synthetic beasts, any other creature that used Chemical X either evolved into a stronger version or died from exploding, suffering a gic copse.


    That was quite annoying because Fang Mo really wanted a feminization tool to y with.


    If he got annoyed, he could just feminize everyone; wouldn''t that be fun?


    He was curious to see what a gender-swapped Avengers would look like. And considering Loki''s character¡­ Fang Mo had wanted to switch him for a while.


    Thinking this, Fang Mo started to materialize the Feminization Core.


    A sh of white light, and soon a strangely shaped orb appeared in Fang Mo''s hand.


    This orb¡­ looked somewhat like the S2 Engine from EVA, or like the core on Ultraman''s chest, wrapped in white metal surrounding a pale pink crystal, emitting a charming glow akin to a subus''s belly tattoo.


    "Hmm? This thing¡­"


    Seeing it, Fang Mo became intrigued: "No, I need to find someone to test this... Where''s Sonic?"


    However, just as Fang Mo looked up to survey his surroundings, the doorbell rang again, this time with a loud, urgent sound.


    "Who the heck is it now?"


    Hearing the knock, Fang Mo frowned and checked the door with his mini-map.


    And just with that nce, he was stunned because at the door, there was a huge crowd of icons jammed together: "What the heck¡­ What''s going on?"


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 Chapter 618: The Last Banquet

    Chapter 618: The Last Banquet


    "What the heck is happening?"


    Fang Mo was totally confused when he saw a bunch of avatars crowded around the doorway on the minimap.


    ncing over, Fang Mo noticed, aside from the two bald heads he recognized, there were a bunch of people he didn''t know, or seemed somewhat familiar. Undoubtedly, the original ''Hotpot Group'' must have all gathered; after all, those S-ss heroes were quite recognizable.


    As Fang Mo was carefully identifying the avatars on the map, Xiao Yao popped her head out of the kitchen and yelled at him.


    "Didn''t you hear the door knocking, big brother?"


    Xiao Yao kept talking, not even pausing her cooking: "We''re both busy with the ingredients, hands all greasy... Can''t you help open the door?"


    "I don''t want to let them in..."


    "It''s because Ah Xue spoils you too much, you wouldn''t even help if an oil bottle fell at home."


    Before Fang Mo could finish speaking, Xiao Yao startedining. Then, she turned to instruct Ah Xue in the kitchen: "Ah Xue, don''t spoil him too much next time. You hate to see him lift a finger here, but you have no idea he could dig in the mines for three days and nights without sleeping back then...""Alright, alright, I know, Madam," came a gentleugh from the kitchen. "I''ll be more careful next time."


    "Damn it..."


    Hearing this, Fang Mo instantly felt a headacheing on; he even thought his mom had time-traveled too: "Never mind, I''ll go open the door."


    Saying that, Fang Mo put down the Feminization Core he was holding and stood up to head towards the door.


    When he reached the entrance and opened the vi''s main door, he suddenly saw a crowd outside.


    After a casual nce, Fang Mo noticed that among those who came were not only the members of the hotpot group like Saitama, Genos, KING, Bang and Bomb, Fubuki, and even a few unexpected guests; like several association staff, Atomic Samurai with his three disciples, Tanktop Master, Child Emperor, and Pig God. Of course, Ancient One was also unsurprisingly mixed in there.


    Honestly, seeing so many people gathered at his doorstep made Fang Mo even suspect that his Demon God identity was exposed by Ancient One.


    "What the heck... what are you guys doing here?"


    Seeing the crowd in front of him, Fang Mo was utterly baffled and scratched his head, not understanding why all these people hade to his ce. Were they here to group up for a boss fight? But surely, they couldn''t beat it like this?


    "Hello, S-ss hero Priest."


    The first to speak was Blizzard of Hell, the first rank of ss-B.


    Unlike her proud sister Tatsumaki, Fubuki was not only tall and voluptuous but also very beautiful, now smiling gracefully at Fang Mo: "We were actually having a meeting at Saitama''s house, but since it was too small, he suggested we use your ce instead, please don''t mind..."


    "Yes, that''s right."


    Bang also nodded and said: "Priest, my friend, we''re pretty familiar... I believe you wouldn''t refuse, right?"


    "You might not believe this."


    But unlike the others, KING was actually looking miserable: "I just wanted to go y games at Saitama''s because my power went out, and somehow I ended up dragged here, can someone please take me home?"


    Even though KING said this, no one paid him any heed.


    "Ahem, ahem, ahem... we''re not here for nothing, though." Just then, the leader of the hotpot group, Saitama himself, chimed in.


    "This time we brought some premium food, Genos, bring that thing out."


    "Yes, Master Saitama."


    Genos nodded and then took out a gift box from behind and handed it to Fang Mo: "Mr. Fang Mo, in appreciation of your daily care for my master, this is a premium beef gift box from my benefactor... Doctor Kuseno, let''s use it for the hotpot today."


    "That''s right."


    Bang also nodded: "I also bought some tofu on the way."


    "I brought some eggs." Saitama happily lifted a stic bag: "And also some freshly bought cabbage and seaweed."


    "Like sukiyaki or something?"


    Fang Mo rubbed his temples, recalling that this scene also existed in the original story, where several people gathered at Saitama''s house for a Japanese hotpot... also known as sukiyaki, thus readers jokingly referred to them as the ''Hotpot Group''.


    But this so-called hotpot group... only consisted of Saitama, Genos, Bang and his brother Bomb, Doctor Kuseno, and KING. Thinking of this, Fang Mo also looked at the remaining few, namely Atomic Samurai and his group: "They came to mooch off the hotpot, what are you guys here for... it can''t be to mooch off food as well, right? Does the entire world know that my food is super delicious?"


    "We came to get weapons."


    Atomic Samurai said with a grass stalk in his mouth: "We are about to go to war with the Monster Association, and I indeed need a suitable weapon, didn''t you say that joining the Original God Church could get a weapon?"


    "I... came to express my gratitude."


    Tanktop Master scratched his head, still slightly wounded but he was holding something that looked like a gift: "I heard about what happened before, they say you saved me, I can''t repay this debt... please ept this carefully prepared gift."


    "Hey, thanks for what, we''re all brothers."


    Fang Mo smiled and took the gift from Tanktop Master.


    Although hecked nothing at the moment, this gift was still the other party''s thoughtfulness, and it would be too impersonal not to ept it.


    After taking the gift, Fang Mo turned his gaze to Child Emperor.


    "I... I want to discuss something with you." Child Emperor looked away slightly when Fang Mo looked at him: "sir Priest, I have some issues that have puzzled me for a long time, I hope you can help me solve them."


    "Yes, yes, yes, what a good boy."


    Hearing this, Fang Mo immediately smiled: "Don''t worry, Priest guarantees to guide you... no, guarantees to properly enlighten you,e on, let''s go inside."


    "Then I''ll be troubling you."


    Child Emperor was indeed very polite, nodding and taking off his shoes to walk into the house.


    And once Child Emperor entered the house, Fang Mo casually nced at Pig God and the association staff.


    "Ah?"


    Pig God and Fang Mo''s gazes met, and he also awkwardly asked: "Didn''t you invite me over for a barbecue?"


    "Uh..."


    Fang Mo was also stunned for a moment, that was indeed what he had said, but the other party was really straightforward toe over for the appointment.


    "Don''t worry, I''ve brought my own ingredients, won''t cost you anything."


    Pig God said, and also pulled out a bunch of ingredients from the backpack he was carrying, but the amount of his ingredients was a bit absurd, just the fruit alone was two bags, not to mention all kinds of fish and meat, but considering his appetite... that was normal.


    "Ah, I thought what was it, no problem, no problem, there''s definitely enough food here."


    Realizing this, Fang Moughed again and patted Pig God''s stomach, assuring: "Just eat as you like."


    "Hmm..."


    Pig God nodded and didn''t say much, but his personality was like that, a bit dull and really didn''t talk much.


    "Alright, alright, let''s all go inside first."


    After figuring out the intentions of these people, Fang Mo didn''t let them keep standing foolishly at the door, but directly invited them to walk into the house.


    However, in the end.


    The few association liaisons didn''t go inside.


    "sir Priest."


    Seeing the other heroes had entered the house, the association liaisons finally spoke up: "Can we speak privately for a moment?"


    "What''s the matter?"


    Fang Mo nced at the association liaisons, casually closed the door, and then led a few people to the yard: "Is there something wrong with the association?"


    "That''s right, sir Priest."


    Seeing that there were no other heroes around, the association liaisons looked at each other and quickly exined the situation: "Currently, after deliberation by the upper echelons of the association, we suspect that there might be a spy from the Monster Association among the S-ss heroes... Do you understand what this means?"


    "I understand? What can I understand?"


    Fang Mo rubbed his head and asked: "So am I the spy?"


    "Of course not, you are the association''s top sponsor, we would never suspect you," the liaison hurriedly exined, then his gaze deepened: "In fact, we have always suspected there is an insider, but only after receiving intelligence this afternoon did we have some clues... sir Priest, are you aware of ''Hero Hunting''?"


    "Oh, you mean Garou?"


    Fang Mo nodded: "I originally wanted to intercept him at the martial arts tournament, but he didn''t even show up."


    "We had set up arge encirclement specifically against this hero hunter," the association''s liaison said. "But unexpectedly, Mr. Silverfang, who was the main force in the encirclement, held back during the fight, allowing the Monster Association''s Elder Centipede to rescue him."


    "That so."


    Fang Mo instinctively rubbed his chin.


    If he remembered correctly, Elder Centipede should have been one-punched by Saitama at this point in time.


    It''s probably some kind of butterfly effect, Saitama being diverted from the martial arts venue by himself just missed the encounter with Elder Centipede, causing thetter to survive, but this doesn''t really affect the storyline.


    Thinking this, Fang Mo nodded: "Then what?"


    "ording to the intelligence we currently have, the Monster Association has an item called ''Monster Cells'' that can transform humans into monsters, and after bing monsters... their strength will experience a staggering leap."


    The expression on the liaison''s face was grave: "Currently Garou is still human, but even so, he has defeated Super Alloy Darkshine and Tanktop Master, who are both in the top ten of S-ss, which means he already possesses Dragon-level strength, and if he bes a monster... the consequences might be unimaginable, so we must act in advance to eliminate him and the Monster Association together."


    "So you mean the total assault on the Monster Association might be advanced?"


    Fang Mo asked.


    "That''s right." The association''s liaison nodded: "However, in order to avoid detection by the Monster Association, we must eliminate the insider."


    "Eliminating the insider means..."


    "sir Priest, we hope you won''t tell Mr. Silverfang about this."


    The liaison looked at Fang Mo seriously: "As for the other S-ss heroes... we will contact them individually, probably by noon tomorrow, we willunch a total assault on the Monster Association."


    "Oh, I see."


    Fang Mo nodded, he didn''t make excuses for Bang, after all, the innocent would clear themselves, instead, it was the association''s upper echelons that werepletely rotten, exnations were useless: "So basically just don''t tell Bang, right? Alright, I''ll pretend I don''t know."


    "Thank you very much for your cooperation."


    The association''s liaison immediately bowed deeply.


    "Now that the serious business is done, how about joining us for a meal?" Fang Mo waved his hand, invitingly: "We''re having barbecue today, care to join?"


    "We''re very sorry but we still have things to do."


    The association''s liaison shook their heads, touched by the offer: "We appreciate your kindness."


    "Alright then."


    Fang Mo didn''t insist, casually handed them a few gold bars: "You guys also have a tough job, running to this uninhabited areate at night... take this."


    "sir Priest, this..."


    Seeing the palm-sized gold bars, the few were obviously stunned, this was much more than the previous tips, and they all felt a bit uneasy for a moment.


    "Meeting is fate."


    Fang Mo casually smiled: "Take it, and don''te here again in the future, I''ve pretty much had my fun, and after this war, I''m nning to go back to my hometown to get married."


    "...What?"


    The liaison didn''t quite understand, but still tried to grasp what was said: "sir Priest, are you saying you don''t want to be a hero anymore? Or are you saying..."


    "I might leave for a while, see the scenery outside."


    Fang Mo waved his hand casually, indeed there was no need to tell them so much, so he simply stuffed the gold bars into their pockets, then turned and went back into the vi.


    Only, he didn''t expect that just as he returned, Fang Mo immediately heard a burst of exmations.


    Fang Mo instinctively looked up ahead, only to find that at the dining table there was an exceptionallyrge woman sitting, and right beside her was a shocked Child Emperor, his mouth wide enough to fit an egg.


    "Damn, what the hell is this?" To be honest, even Fang Mo himself was shocked.


    "...Where did this eight-footdye from?"

 Chapter 619: Fang Mo wants a child

    Chapter 619: Fang Mo wants a child


    "So, you''re saying you ate my stuff without paying attention?"


    Fang Mo sat at the dining table, staring incredulously at the super-sized girl sitting opposite him, equally puzzled: "Not that... but that thing was made of iron, brother, didn''t it hurt your teeth?"


    "I''m sorry, I didn''t notice."


    The giant girl in front of him bowed her head as if she had done something wrong: "I had ced the snacks on the table, eating while waiting for you to start the meal, and identally picked up the wrong thing, I am very sorry."


    "My goodness..."


    Fang Mo opened his mouth toin, but after thinking for a while, he didn''t know what to say.


    In the end, all he could do was sadly wipe his face.


    Even Fang Mo himself hadn''t expected, that he only went out to speak with a liaison from the association for a moment, and such a big mess had unfolded in the house.


    The creature before him, resembling an eight-foot-tall girl, was not some monster, but the Pig God who had identally swallowed the feminization core. Yes, the Pig God, this S-ss hero who had little presence in the original story, appeared like an extrarge, super obese otaku, whose fighting method relied entirely on swallowing... simr to that game Kuikuikuipage (idk), starting with a big mouth and leveling up entirely by swallowing.However, now after swallowing the feminization core, this thing had transformed into a nearly three-meter-tall woman.


    And this woman was unexpectedly quite attractive, with long ck hair, dressed in a white gown, and wearing something resembling a straw hat on her head. Of course, her physique was also incredibly exaggerated, so much so that Fang Mo, upon looking up, could only describe her in four words: Azur Lane.


    Especially when she sat next to Child Emperor, the contrast between their sizes was even more exaggerated.


    Fang Mo nced at Pig God, then at Child Emperor, and his mind instantly filled with a bunch of bizarre images, to the point where he couldn''t stand himself and had to vigorously shake his head.


    "What are you doing?"


    Seeing Fang Mo suddenly shake his head, a curious Xiao Yao approached: "Got too high on hell warts?"


    "It''s nothing but trouble."


    Fang Mo pped his face, barely managing to chase those images from his mind.


    "Huh?"


    Xiao Yao was a bit confused upon hearing this, but she instinctively looked up at the other side, understanding Fang Mo''s point: "Oh... you mean that, I thought you did it on purpose."


    "I really didn''t do it on purpose."


    Fang Mo held his forehead.


    "Is it really an ident?" Xiao Yao seemed surprised but didn''t have the headache Fang Mo had; she looked up and down at Pig God''s new form and spoke up: "Isn''t this good too? Get to know the vore attribute?"


    "Hey, my god, sister, please rein in your XP."


    Fang Mo originally only had a slight headache, but hearing this, he really couldn''t hold back anymore: "I mean, XP can be obscure, but not perverse..."


    "Is it more perverse than a doujinshi of Gojo x Geto?"


    Xiao Yao scoffed.


    "..."


    Hearing this, Fang Mo didn''t know what else to say.


    Just then, beside him, Child Emperor finally couldn''t hold back his confusion and directly asked: "Priest, and you... sister, what exactly are you talking about? Why don''t I understand?"


    "Cough, cough, good children don''t need to understand these things."


    Hearing this, Fang Mo coughed twice, then just started speaking to the surroundings: "Okay, okay, go about your business, don''t stay here for the spectacle."


    With that, the others returned to the living room area.


    However, Atomic Samurai''s side clearly showed some changes.


    "Master, Priest is really amazing." One of Atomic Samurai''s disciples, the cross-dressing scythe weasel, said excitedly, "He can actually turn men into women... Master, do you think if we joined the Original God Church, he could change us too?"


    "Change yourself if you want to change, don''t drag us into it."


    Before Atomic Samurai could speak, another disciple, Bushidrill, said with a dark face.


    "Well, that''s what you say, but I think Priest seems to be quite troubled too." Iaian thought for a moment and said, "I think this might be a misunderstanding."


    "But he really has the ability."


    The cross-dressing scythe weasel pursed his lips, still very concerned about this.


    However, just then, the always silent Atomic Samurai finally spoke up: "Hearing you guys talk, I suddenly remember something... If I''m not mistaken, I think I''ve heard people from the association say that Priest had another hero alias before."


    "What is it?" Several disciples immediately became curious.


    "It seems to be called the Source of All Evil."


    As Atomic Samurai said this, his face clearly looked a bit bad: "Indeed, we better not stay for dinner, get the weapons and find an excuse to leave first..."


    "..."


    In summary.


    After the small interlude with Pig God.


    Fang Mo also seriously watched the scene, ensuring no more bizarre incidents urred.


    As Atomic Samurai and his group had said earlier, Fang Mo handed them several MC''s de weapons, including the nano sword, quantum sword, or the Tinker'' Construct Manyullyn Samurai Sword that Xiao Yao brought out. After receiving the weapons, they exchanged simple pleasantries and quickly left.


    With Pig God as a precedent.


    Atomic Samurai dared not let his disciples stay here any longer.


    And as they left, it wasn''t long before Child Emperor took the initiative to approach Fang Mo.


    He had said earlier that he was here to seek rification, and indeed he was. Taking advantage of the dinner not yet being ready, Child Emperor posed his long-standing questions to Fang Mo.


    However, unlike what Fang Mo had expected.


    Child Emperor did not inquire about Fang Mo''s information.


    Normally speaking, his sudden active presence and bing an S-ss hero, someone as strategically minded as Child Emperor would definitely be suspicious, perhaps even trying to investigate him privately.


    But to Fang Mo''s surprise, he really didn''t do so.


    He simply confided some things... just the troubles of a genius.


    Yes, just by listening to his hero name, one could understand: Child Emperor, naturally also someone else''s child, or an unparalleled genius, but even a genius like Child Emperor is ultimately just a child, clearlycking in life experiencepared to adults.


    But truthfully.


    This seemed to be the first time Fang Mo seriously listened to a child confiding his troubles.


    Looking at Child Emperor standing before him, nervously looking at his own toes, Fang Mo suddenly felt a somewhat strange sensation.


    All along, Fang Mo had tried to treat these original characters equally, whether it was Marvel''s Nick Fury, X-Men''s Uncle Wolf, or Chainsaw Man''s Hayakawa Aki.


    Although sometimes he really did create some hellish situations, causing everyone headaches, but honestly, Fang Mo didn''t regard them as mere ants just because he was a Demon God, the fourth cmity... The rtionship had always been rather equal.


    However, after hearing Child Emperor''s heartfelt words.


    Fang Mo found he could no longer treat him with the same attitude of equality.


    It seemed that the other party had already regarded him as an elder. So after a brief consideration, Fang Mo changed his approach... as much as possible based on his own judgment, he sincerely encouraged the other party and gave him some fair advice.


    But in a fleeting moment.


    As Fang Mo stared at the bright, intelligent child before him.


    Like an illusion, he seemed to see a blurred, ovepping shadow, though calling this a fantasy wasn''t wrong, but at that moment, Fang Mo truly felt like he was looking at his own child.


    If he really had a child one day...


    How would he educate him?


    Would he treat him like a dimension demon god, coddling him in his hands, letting him roam carefree in a paradise of his own making, or would he teach him like a person, just as his own parents once taught him?


    Thinking about this question.


    Fang Mo himself seemed to pause for a moment.


    "Priest?"


    However, soon, Child Emperor''s voice broke his increasingly lengthy contemtion: "Priest, are you still listening to me?"


    "Ah, yes."


    Fang Mo came back to his senses, pressing his thoughts deep down: "What is it?"


    "Thank you very much for your guidance today."


    Child Emperor seemed much more rxed now, showing Fang Mo a knowing smile: "I think I understand what I need to do next, thank you."


    "Hey, it''s nothing."


    Fang Mo smiled and then reached out to touch his head: "After all, I''m a Priest, taking a bit of care of a little boy is only natural... Rather, I should be thanking you."


    "Thank me?" Child Emperor seemed a bit puzzled: "What for?"


    "Thank you, kid."


    Fang Mo cheerfully said: "I''ve thanked you already."


    "..."


    Child Emperor''s face turned dark.


    "Young man, don''t mind the details." Fang Moughed, then casually materialized a bit of sugar from his stand Steve: "Here, have some sugar, I remember you like to replenish your brain with sugar?"


    "...But I like to eat lollipops."


    Child Emperor looked a bit confused at the white sugar in Fang Mo''s hand: "Priest, how am I supposed to eat this?"


    "Hey, simple."


    Fang Mo smiled warmly, then took out a piece of paper and expertly wrapped the sugar inside: "Here, take it, this is something special from me, if you feel a bit down, just open the paper and take a big sniff... Guaranteed to perk you up!"


    "This is really just white sugar... right?" Child Emperor looked at Fang Mo with a full head of ck lines.


    "Taste it, it''s sweet."


    Fang Mo licked his finger to demonstrate.


    "This... okay." Child Emperor seemed a bit pained but still took the paper packet Fang Mo handed him: "Anyway, thank you, I have to go now, I have other things to take care of."


    "Are you leaving already?"


    Fang Mo asked: "Dinner will be ready soon, why not wait a bit?"


    "Priest, I still have unfinished business."


    Child Emperor shook his head to exin: "I need to return to the Hero Association for a while, although we have now pinpointed the location of the Monster Association, I still need to prepare mybat equipment, so I probably don''t have much time to waste, especially since the final battle is tomorrow, right?"


    "I already know."


    Fang Mo nodded, not too surprised.


    "Yes, it''s a special time." Child Emperor responded: "I briefly hacked into the Hero Association''s internal system... Oh, and I need to contact Metal Knight tonight, if he can join the battle, our chances of winning will increase significantly."


    "I don''t think you can convince him." Fang Mo said without hesitation.


    "Why?"


    Child Emperor seemed puzzled: "I used to be his assistant, if I exin carefully..."


    However, before Child Emperor could finish, Fang Mo shook his head and interrupted: "Metal Knight is fine in many ways, but he doesn''t forge copper, just for that you won''t be able to convince him."


    "..."


    Child Emperor was left speechless, not knowing what else to say.


    "Don''t think too much about it, you''re still young, there will be opportunities for you to shine in the future." Fang Mo saw this and smiled, then patted his head: "Go back and rest, grow well, let us adults handle things like protecting the world."


    "Um..."


    Child Emperor pursed his lips, but didn''t argue: "Then... I''ll take my leave now, Priest, see you tomorrow."


    "Alright."


    Fang Mo nodded, then watched as Child Emperor left the room.


    And as he watched his retreating figure.


    The jumbled thoughts in Fang Mo''s mind surged up again, thinking, after all, he was a dimension demon god, having a child shouldn''t be too much, right?


    "Maybe I should talk to Xiao Yao tonight and give it a try?"


    Leaning back in his chair, Fang Mo''s thoughts wandered again: "Hmm... I wonder, adding a bit of bone powder to the child''s food could speed up growth?"


    But just as he was pondering this.


    Suddenly, the room door was pushed open again.


    Fang Mo looked up and saw that it was the TankTop Master standing at the door, who seemed to be looking for him, and upon seeing him in the room, his face brightened.


    "So you were hiding here."


    As he spoke, the TankTop Master also walked in, holding a box in his hand: "What were you talking to Child Emperor about? He seemed quite happy."


    "Nothing much, just gave him some guidance."


    Fang Mo didn''t delve into it, just curiously nced at the other: "But you... what do you want?"


    "Why don''t you open the gift and see?" The TankTop Master seemed a bit excited as he handed over the box he was holding: "I''ve been preparing this gift for a long time, you''ll definitely like it."

 Chapter 620: Drunk Xiao Yao

    Chapter 620: Drunk Xiao Yao


    "Ah, you are too polite."


    Due to TankTop Master''s enthusiasm, Fang Mo epted the gift, thanking him while opening it. "It was just a resurrection, nothing significant..."


    He had only spoken halfway when a TankTop fell out of the gift box.


    "..."


    Fang Mo stared at the pure ck TankTop on the ground, lost in deep thought.


    The TankTop was indeed finely made, with delicate ck fabric and gold thread intricately stitched along the edges. It even had a gold embroidered circle on the chest, clearly showing the care taken by the maker.


    But the question was...


    Why a TankTop?


    Fang Mo nced at the TankTop on the ground, then at TankTop Master standing proudly as if awaiting praise, and was at a loss for words."Hmm... not bad."


    After some thought, Fang Mo reluctantly said, "As expected of TankTop Master... It''s a great gift, and I ept it gratefully."


    "Of course."


    TankTop Master was visibly pleased and nodded repeatedly. "Priest, you saved my life. I put a lot of effort into making this TankTop. It''s a super TankTop with 1000% sticity... I haven''t even worn such a high-end TankTop myself."


    "In any case, thank you very much."


    Fang Mo nodded, trying to quickly move past this. "By the way, dinner is almost ready. Shall we go eat?"


    "No hurry."


    TankTop Master shook his head expectantly. "Before dinner... won''t you try on the TankTop?"


    "..."


    Hearing this, Fang Mo was speechless.


    "What''s wrong?" TankTop Master asked curiously.


    "Isn''t it too tight?"


    Fang Mo nced at the TankTop on the ground. It looked small, more like a woman''s sports bra. He hesitated, "This... I might not fit into it."


    "It''s a super tight fit."


    TankTop Master smiled confidently. "Don''t worry, I custom-made it to your measurements. I guarantee it will be veryfortable."


    "...Alright."


    Considering TankTop Master''s persistence, Fang Mo decided to try it on, thinking he wouldn''t leave otherwise. Plus, the gift was given with good intentions.


    With a thought, Fang Mo''s upper clothing disappeared instantly using his custom Steve ability.


    TankTop Master was stunned, not understanding how the clothes disappeared. But Fang Mo ignored him and pulled the TankTop over his head.


    To Fang Mo''s surprise, the TankTop was quitefortable. Its tight fit entuated his physique, making his muscles look more defined. His style changed instantly.


    "Indeed, Priest."


    TankTop Master nodded appreciatively. "This is the battle attire you should wear. The TankTop suits you perfectly."


    "I..."


    Fang Mo opened his mouth to say something but didn''t know what toment on. He looked at the golden circle on his chest, "By the way... What does this golden circle mean?"


    "Oh, it''s your symbol."


    TankTop Master exined, "Aren''t you the priest of the Circle God Church? I originally nned to embroider a cross... but someone reminded me that your faith isn''t Christianity, but Circle God Church."


    "It''s not Circle God, it''s Original God!"


    Fang Mo couldn''t hold back, covering his forehead. "Bro, get it right. If I give you ten thousand Genesis Crystals, you''d thank me... but if I give you ten thousand Circle Stones, you''d hit me!"


    "...Huh?"


    TankTop Master was also confused. "It''s not Circle God?"


    "I''m afraid Xiao Yao wille after me."


    "Then... I''m very sorry." TankTop Master quickly apologized, "Let me take it back and correct it. I''m sorry for disrespecting your faith."


    "Forget it, it''s fine."


    Fang Mo waved his hand. "We Original God yers are very generous. Mock us all you want, if I get upset, I''ll admit defeat."


    "That''s not eptable..."


    TankTop Master was about to say something, but the door was suddenly pushed open. Xiao Yao poked her head in. "Hey, Fang Mo, dinner is ready... huh? Why are you wearing a TankTop?"


    "Gift from TankTop Master."


    Fang Mo showed it. "How does it look?"


    "It''s fine..." Xiao Yao nced at Fang Mo, then focused on the circr emblem on his chest. "But what does this circle mean?"


    "Oh, this."


    Fang Mo patted TankTop Master''s shoulder. "He said it''s a symbol of faith."


    "Faith?"


    Xiao Yao tilted her head. "What faith?"


    "Jesus was nailed to the cross, with two circr holes on his hands..."


    "Pfft..."


    Xiao Yao couldn''t help butugh but quicklyposed herself. "Alright, stop fooling around. Dinner is ready, let''s eat."


    "Okay."


    Fang Mo nodded.


    So, after the interruption, the matter was settled.


    Soon, Fang Mo dragged the apologetic TankTop Master out for dinner. Due to the previous incident with Pig God, TankTop Master originally nned to leave after giving the gift, but now felt too embarrassed to leave.


    In the vi courtyard.


    Ah Xue had set up a barbecue.


    It was arge round table with a grill in the center, surrounded by various side dishes and ingredients, including meat, vegetables, seafood, mushrooms, and sauces, looking exceptionally sumptuous.


    The dinner began quickly.


    With Fang Mo at the head, along with Xiao Yao, Ah Xue, Ancient One, and Genus with his team, plus Pig God and TankTop Master from the Hero Association, the atmosphere was surprisingly harmonious.


    However, at another table not far away.


    With Saitama as the head, the atmosphere was tense.


    Saitama, Fubuki, King, Genos, Bang, and Bomb were all intently watching the hot pot, ready with their chopsticks.


    A palpable tension seemed to emanate from the table.


    "Okay! It''s cooked!"


    A voice suddenly shouted, and everyone reached out simultaneously. King was shoved aside and knocked out.


    "Wait a minute!"


    Saitama yelled, "The broth just started boiling, what are you rushing for?"


    "Huh?"


    Bomb was also puzzled. "Who said it''s cooked?"


    "The other table!"


    Saitama, with a dark face, shouted.


    "What?"


    Everyone looked over, realizing Fang Mo had just taken two pieces of juicy barbecue off the grill, one into Ah Xue''s bowl and the other to Xiao Yao, then nced over at them.


    "Old eyes, missed it."


    Bomb muttered, throwing the tofu back into the pot.


    "Don''t throw it back in!"


    With Saitama''s frustrated voice, the dinner officially began.


    In the small vi courtyard, Saitama''s hot pot group was on the left, and Fang Mo''s barbecue group was on the right. The atmosphere was harmonious, with the aroma wafting through the Z City no man''snd, bringing a sense of life.


    Since it was a farewell dinner, Fang Mo extended the time.


    To liven things up, he even brought out some drinks.


    As is known, once alcohol is involved, time flies, and they ended up eating untilte at night.


    With the help of alcohol, everyone became more rxed. TankTop Master, who was originally more reserved, became quite boisterous, calling Fang Mo his brother.


    Fang Mo, though not drunk, felt the atmosphere was right and performed a trick¡ªenchanting TankTop Master''s TankTop on the spot.


    The TankTop turned out to be of excellent material, allowing Fang Mo to enchant it with Unbreaking III, Strength V, and Protection IV.


    TankTop Master felt immensely powerful wearing the enchanted TankTop, iming he could single-handedly defeat Garou.


    Bang looked displeased but said nothing, merely sighing.


    However, a peculiar incident urred.


    While Fang Mo couldn''t get drunk, his small partner did.


    "What?"


    Fang Mo was surprised. "She got drunk?"


    "Yes, Master."


    Ah Xue replied, patting Xiao Yao''s shoulder, asking softly, "Should I take her to rest?"


    "Wait."


    Fang Mo stopped her, looking at his partner.


    Xiao Yao was lying on the table, her face slightly flushed, appearing drunk. Fang Mo found it hard to believe, as a digital being getting drunk was absurd.


    He poked her.


    "Get up, stop pretending," Fang Mo said. "If you keep pretending, I''ll dig out your machinery with a pickaxe."


    "Who dares dig out my machinery!?"


    To Fang Mo''s surprise, she suddenly sat up, her eyes still hazy. "Little brat... Do you believe I''ll blow up your house?"


    "She''s really drunk?"


    Fang Mo examined her face, uncertain. She seemed genuinely drunk.


    "Little brat... little brat..."


    Her head lowered slightly, then she shouted like a pangolin, "I''ll blow you up!"


    As she said this, Alex appeared behind her, her items switching until a TNT block appeared, ced on the ground.


    In Fang Mo''s view, the white light shed, and it turned into arge missile head.


    "Damn, Little Boy!"


    Fang Mo eximed, quickly stopping time and throwing the missile into his dimension.


    After disposing of the missile, Fang Mo realized she was truly drunk.


    It likely had to do with subconsciousness. Just as he had been affected by Xue''s freezing, digital beings shouldn''t catch colds.


    Maybe she believed she had a low tolerance and thus got drunk?


    But for now, the priority was to deal with her. Another outburst could result in catastrophic consequences.


    Sighing, Fang Mo pulled out a brick.


    "Forgive me, Xiao Yao, this is thest time..." In the frozen time, he muttered and hit her on the back of the head with the brick, causing her to copse onto the table.


    "Phew, settled."


    Relieved, Fang Mo dealt with his drunkenpanion.


    Since it happened in an instant, no one noticed. They looked at each other, confused.


    "Did something happen?"


    Holding a sake bottle, Fubuki blinked, not understanding. "Priest, did you say something?"


    "He said damn Little Boy."


    Ancient One calmly replied.


    "...Huh?!"


    Everyone was stunned, especially TankTop Master. "Wait, Priest, were you with Child Emperor in the room..."


    "I..."


    At this moment, Fang Mo understood why other dimension demons disliked Ancient One.


    Fortunately, with his S-ss hero reputation, Fang Mo quickly exined and smoothed things over.


    After this, Fang Mo began to send people away.


    It was midnight, and except for the insatiable Pig God, everyone else was ready to leave. Seeing the hostess unwell, they courteously prepared to depart.


    But just as they were about to leave, Bang remembered something and grabbed Fang Mo.


    "Priest, we''re friends now, right?" Bang looked at Fang Mo intently. "Can you answer a question?"


    "First of all, I didn''t touch Child Emperor."


    Fang Mo, carrying Xiao Yao, covered his forehead.


    "Well... not that." Bang hesitated, but finally asked, "Did the Association staff mention anything? Any news about Garou?"


    "Oh, that."


    Fang Mo didn''t hide it. "They said Garou joined the Monster Association, and there''s a traitor in the Hero Association. The n is to raid the Monster Association tomorrow, so..."


    "Your disciple won''t survive tomorrow."


    ~~~


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 Chapter 621: Begins the Destruction of Monster Association

    Chapter 621: Begins the Destruction of Monster Association


    "Why... why am I here?"


    The next morning, Xiao Yao, sitting up from Fang Mo''s bed, was obviously a bit confused.


    "You''re awake?" Fang Mo''s sly voice soon followed: "Congrattions, you''ve be woman."


    "... Huh?"


    Xiao Yao was initially stunned upon hearing this, then quickly lifted the nket to look inside.


    The bed sheet was clean, with no traces at all. However, her clothes were indeed gone, reced by a slightly loose nightgown.


    "..."


    Seeing this, Xiao Yao seemed a bit dazed too, her little face showing a mix of expressions as if she was thinking about something.


    "Hahaha!"At this moment, Fang Mo couldn''t help butugh: "Just kidding, look how scared you are."


    "Are you insane or what?!"


    Xiao Yao, reacting, kicked at Fang Mo with her little foot.


    However, Fang Mo, seemingly prepared, caught her slender ankle: "I helped you clean up, at least show some gratitude."


    "Clean up what?"


    Xiao Yao looked at him, puzzled.


    "You got drunk and went wildst night, insisting on cing a nuke on the floor, unstoppable."


    Fang Mo exined, sneaking a nce at her feet. She wasn''t wearing her usual white stockings, only a fluffy, oversized nightgown. Her small feet were soft, rosy, and had a delicate, translucent texture... indeed quite charming.


    After a quick nce, Fang Mo quickly looked away.


    It seems all those years of ying virtual reality games were worth it. His character modeling skills were truly top-notch, much better than those of Ground Dragon''s little feet.


    "... huh?"


    Xiao Yao didn''t notice Fang Mo''s gaze. Upon hearing this, she was somewhat surprised: "Really? Why would I put a nuke on the floor?"


    "No idea."


    Fang Mo shrugged: "You were mumbling something about ''Mr. Turtle, Your Majesty, my mission isplete,'' thenughing and cing nukes..."


    "You''re definitely insane!"


    Hearing this, Xiao Yao couldn''t help but kick with her other foot: "You are the pangolin!"


    "What? I''m a pangolin? Great!"


    Fang Mo reacted faster, swiftly grabbing her other ankle and pulling her towards him. Xiao Yao, startled, pressed her hands against Fang Mo''s chest, nervously saying: "What are you trying to do?"


    "Damn it, let me y with **..."


    But before he could finish, Xiao Yao surprisingly countered, shocking Fang Mo as she somehow managed to immobilize him with Xiao Yao''s big¡­ big¡­mf.


    "Sorry."


    Xiao Yao turned her head to the side, holding back augh: "Why don''t you y for a while?"


    Finally, she added: "After all, you have it too."


    "..."


    Fang Mo was truly stumped by her move, releasing her hands and muttering through gritted teeth: "You''re cheating!"


    "You started it."


    Xiao Yao retorted: "No matter how drunk I get, I wouldn''t cosy as a pangolin."


    "If you don''t believe me, check your stand''s backpack." Fang Mo said irritably: "The number of nukes in your bag must be fewer!"


    "I don''t care~~"


    Seeing Fang Mo''s exasperation, Xiao Yao rxed, falling back on the bed. She then yfully tapped Fang Mo''s chest with her foot, taunting him: "What now? Call me daddy to make me happy."


    Fang Mo was initially at a loss.


    But seeing the little rascal daring to provoke him like this, feeling the warmth from her foot... how could he tolerate it?


    He couldn''t.


    "You asked for it!"


    Fang Mo sprang up from the bed, a sh of white light, and she instantly transformed into a cute, red-eyed, white-haired girl. She then lunged at the rising Xiao Yao, shouting fiercely: "Grown some guts, huh? Feeling bold, huh? Your pants got bigger and you got cocky, huh?!"


    "... huh?"


    Now Xiao Yao was stunned: "You''re serious?"


    "Can''t deal with a sun person, but I can''t deal with you?"


    Fang Mo sneered.


    "No, no, no, I was joking..." Clearly, Xiao Yao was panicking, not daring to look Fang Mo in the eye: "We were both dignified people in life, let''s discuss this reasonably, at least not y such tricks!"


    "Toote. Today, I''ll make you regret growing this thing..."


    But before Fang Mo could finish, the door suddenly opened, and Ah Xue''s voice came in.


    "Master, TankTop Master is here to see you... What?!"


    Ah Xue stood frozen at the door as if struck by lightning.


    She nced at her master, then at thedy, her mind seemingly in aplete shutdown, her whole worldview copsing.


    But fortunately, this interruption allowed Xiao Yao to push Fang Mo aside.


    "Ah Xue..."


    As for Fang Mo, a sh of white light returned him to his original form. He took a deep breath: "Why didn''t you knock..."


    "I... I didn''t want to disturb thedy."


    Xue hesitated: "I thought she was still resting, I didn''t expect you... Did I interrupt your pleasure, master?"


    "No, you stopped me from going berserk, good job." Fang Mo wiped his face dejectedly: "Tomorrow I''ll learn from the neighbor King and be a genderless being. Anyway, we''re both surnamed Shi, not much difference... I might as well visit that world and be his sworn brother."


    "I think you could go to Overlord."


    Crisis averted, Xiao Yao also breathed a sigh of relief: "That ce suits you better."


    "Whatever, all talk and no action." Fang Mo seemed genuinely dispirited, lying on the bed: "Tired, don''t want to stay here, I want to go back to the MC world and fish..."


    "Do you really want that so much..."


    Seeing this, Xiao Yao didn''t know what to say, frowning slightly. She lightly kicked Fang Mo: "Well... if it''s really that bad, we can go back to the MC world and discuss it..."


    "Damn, Monster Association!"


    Hearing this, Fang Mo suddenly jumped up from the bed: "Today, I''m taking you down!"


    ...


    An hourter.


    Near the entrance of the Monster Association.


    Everyone looked confusedly at Fang Mo, who was full of momentum, not knowing what he was up to now.


    "Hey, Brother Priest."


    Finally, TankTop Master couldn''t help but ask: "Didn''t the association say to meet here in the afternoon for the raid? Why are you six hours early?"


    "As a hero, I abhor evil!"


    Fang Mo righteously dered: "These evil Monsters, I can''t tolerate them for even a second longer... we must destroy them immediately! We''re all members of the BBQ group, follow me and let''s tear through them!"


    "No wonder you''re the doctor''s best friend, your resolve is admirable."


    The sea creature girl nearby looked at Fang Mo, somewhat surprised.


    She had just been born and didn''t know much about Fang Mo''s character, but the armored gori and Ground Dragon beside her facepalmed, thinking he was definitely up to no good.


    And equally helpless was Xiao Yao, floating in the air.


    "Is that so?"


    TankTop Master nodded: "Well, let''s act early then... but are you really prepared?"


    "You might not trust your Bruce."


    Fang Mo smiled slightly: "But you can always trust the Block Man... Ground Dragon, bring the map."


    "This is the rough map organized by the doctor."


    The Loli Ground Dragon put down his shovel and pulled out a map, showing it to everyone: "We found seven entrances, but the detection devices lost signal, so we don''t know which is real. To encircle them, we need to split up."


    "Seven entrances?"


    TankTop Master looked around: "But there are only six of us, that''s troublesome."


    "That''s simple."


    Fang Mo said casually: "Just seal one entrance. The one ahead is perfect, let me use Sky-Hindering Shit Star..."


    "Wait a moment."


    Hearing this, Ancient One quickly raised his hand to stop him: "Moon''s okay, but not on Earth, please."


    "No, what if the enemy escapes?"


    Fang Mo ignored Ancient One and prepared to use his big move: "No matter what, today shit muste to me..."


    "Wait!" Before Fang Mo could finish, TankTop Master suddenly shouted.


    "No use talking."


    At this, Fang Mo''s mind activated the Tinker'' Construct Meteor Shit Sword. A huge shadow quickly appeared in the clouds, and an overwhelming stench filled everyone''s nostrils. Before the meteor fell, they were already struggling to breathe.


    "No, there''s really a person up there!"


    TankTop Master covered his nose but didn''t forget to point out: "Look up!"


    "Hmm?"


    Hearing this, Fang Mo looked up and was stunned. Indeed, there was a figure in mid-air, flying under the shitball.


    But fortunately, it was Tatsumaki, one of the strongest heroes. She wasn''t hit, and with a green glow, she stopped the shitball in mid-air, then forcefully sent it flying upwards, disappearing into the atmosphere.


    "Is that... Tornado?"


    Pig God squinted, unsure.


    "Priest, are we going to get beaten?" TankTop Master turned to Fang Mo: "I remember Tornado has a bad temper, and you tried to hit her with that thing..."


    "No worries, she can''t beat Fang Mo."


    Surprisingly, Ancient Oneforted TankTop Master.


    Clearly angered by the shitball, Tatsumaki quickly flew down, shouting at Fang Mo: "What did you just try to hit me with?!"


    "Uh, why are you here?"


    Fang Mo looked conflicted, honestly not wanting to see her now. After all, she was still angry fromst time, and Fang Mo just wanted to clear the Monster Association and return to the MC world to... unlock the Jenny mod.


    "I..."


    "Never mind."


    Before Tatsumaki could speak, Fang Mo interrupted: "Fubuki and Saitama came to my house for dinnerst night. They left together, I don''t know where they went..."


    "What?!"


    Hearing this, Tatsumaki''s eyes widened, her mind filled with thoughts of ''my sister ran off with a man.''


    "Don''t just stand there, confirm it for me."


    Taking advantage of her shock, Fang Mo turned to the group: "You all saw it, right? Fubuki and that bald guy Saitama."


    "I..."


    "Ancient One, don''t mess with me, or I''ll break Strange''s legs."


    "..."


    Hearing this, Ancient One stayed silent.


    "Tornado, he''s telling the truth." TankTop Master stood up: "We had dinner at Fang Mo''s cest night. Fubuki and Saitama were there, they came together. Child Emperor, Atomic Samurai, Pig God, or Silver Fang can all confirm."


    "Yes, I can confirm."


    The over three-meter-tall Pig God nodded while eating: "I am Pig God."


    "... You''re Pig God?"


    Tatsumaki was stunned: "Why are you like this?"


    "Don''t know, ate something wrong at the priest''s house." Pig God shook her head: "But my ability still works, I can still be a hero."


    "Tornado, hello, I''m an agent under ''Doctor,'' ranked fifth in ss A."


    Next, the Armored Gori stepped forward: "I saw Fubuki and Saitama together, and it''s not the first time. I''ve seen them eating fries together before..."


    "They''re right."


    Ancient One calmly added.


    "What... what?!" Tatsumaki''s face darkened, immense psychic power swirling around her.


    At this moment, Fang Mo pointed to Saitama''s apartment.


    "Saitama''s home is over there."


    Tatsumaki said nothing, flying off in that direction, her speed creating a vacuum tunnel in the air, followed by deafening sonic booms.


    "Alright, the most troublesome one is dealt with!"


    Seeing Tatsumaki gone, Fang Mo sighed in relief: "Let''s act quickly, clear the Monster Association before she returns."


    "Why did you send her away?"


    As a woman, Xiao Yao seemed thoughtful: "Are you hiding something from me?"


    "Of course not."


    Fang Mo waved dismissively: "She''s too hot-tempered, might pull the whole association out of the ground... I hate people stealing my monsters."


    "I see."


    Xiao Yao nodded, not asking further.


    "Alright, let''s move."


    Fang Mo didn''t want to dwell on it, signaling the group to split up.


    But just as he finished speaking, a rustling sound surrounded them. Soon, arge number of Monsters emerged, hundreds in number, surrounding them.


    "So it begins?"


    TankTop Master counted: "Quite a lot... seems like over a hundred, no, maybe three hundred?"


    "Stop counting."


    Fang Mo stepped forward: "Be confident, no need to count at this level. You''ve been enhanced, go."


    "You''re right."


    Just then, a chilling voice sounded.


    A ck, ragged-looking thing fell from the sky, transforming into a monster covered in eyes, exuding a sinister aura: "What needs counting are your sins."


    ~~~


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 Chapter 622: I want to join, what do you think?

    Chapter 622: I want to join, what do you think?


    "Come forth and recount your sins."


    The ck-robed monster raised its hand, and the numerous eyes on its arm began to rotate wildly. Immediately, several buses flew out of the sky, crashing behind the group.


    Quickly, arge number of strange creatures emerged from these buses.


    These creatures swiftly blocked the group''s retreat, working with the buses topletely cut off any escape. They then began tough cruelly, their bloodshot eyes revealing their barely contained bloodlust.


    "Are¡­ are we surrounded?"


    The timid Ground Dragon instinctively gripped her shovel upon witnessing this scene.


    "Yes, I have been waiting here for you." The ck-robed monster opposite themughed hoarsely, seemingly sensing their fear. "Your lives will be mine¡­"


    "Trouble. It''s actually this guy."


    But before the monster could finish speaking, Fang Mo suddenly said in a grave tone, "This guy''s ability is really troublesome¡­""What?"


    The nearby TankTop Master was astonished. "What ability is it that even you find troublesome?"


    "He''s a dragon-level monster¡­ the Anus Eye."


    Fang Mo''s expression turned serious. "It''s said that he has a bizarre collecting fetish, attaching items from dead monsters and humans to himself to increase his power. When he gets serious, he sprays excrement everywhere. He''s the most difficult enemy to deal with."


    "What¡­ what?"


    Both TankTop Master and Pig God were taken aback by this revtion.


    However, the others present, including Armored Gori, Ancient One, and Xiao Yao who had read the original story, all held their foreheads, knowing Fang Mo was spouting nonsense again.


    "How could such a grotesque monster exist¡­"


    Nheless, TankTop Master, not knowing the truth, looked at the enemy with pure disgust.


    This gaze seemed to provoke the monster further. It suddenly erupted with a chilling, dreadful aura.


    "How dare you nder me in this way¡­"


    The ck-robed monster, seething with rage, spread its hands, revealing numerous eyeballs underneath the robe.


    "Look at these eyes on me; they all belonged to the monsters killed by your Hero Association!" The monster roared, "Lord Gyoro Gyoro transnted them onto me. Through their dying grudges, I evolved from a weak psychic to my current form. We share our honor and disgrace! Now¡­ It''s time to avenge our shame. Your lives will be taken by me, Evil Eye!"


    With that, Evil Eye swung both hands.


    The sound of buildings copsing filled the air. The skyscrapers on both sides of the street were suddenly torn apart by immense force. Several buildings rose into the air, partially obscuring the sky.


    "So it''s Evil Eye?"


    Despite the buildings flying through the air, TankTop Master seemed relieved. "I thought there couldn''t be such a grotesque monster in the world."


    "Die!"


    Evil Eye suddenly swung his hand down, and the buildings plummeted towards the group.


    Ancient One made a hand gesture, instantly freezing all the buildings in mid-air. No matter how hard Evil Eye tried, he couldn''t move them an inch.


    "Is that all?"


    Fang Moughed, turning to chat with Xiao Yao, "Aren''t characters who collect eyeballs supposed to beic relief?"


    "They''re not too bad. At least he knows how to use buildings to crush people."


    Xiao Yao crossed her arms, "He''s better than Danzo next door, who tried to stab Susanoo with kunai¡­"


    Seeing the two chatting nonchntly in front of him, Evil Eye fell silent.


    But soon, as if thinking of something, he let out a sinisterugh. "Heh, ignoring me, are you? Then I''ll gouge out your eyes¡­"


    However, before he could finish, there was a loud bang, and his body was blown apart, leaving a gaping hole.


    "Huh?"


    Fang Mo was surprised since he hadn''t made a move yet. Turning around, he saw that it was Xiao Yao who had attacked.


    Xiao Yao held a white particle gun, ring at Evil Eye. Without waiting for him to recover, she fired several more shots, cursing, "Call me short again, will you?"


    These shots seemed to anger Evil Eye even more.


    "Fool!!!"


    Evil Eye''s body twisted, emerging from the remnants of his robe. Though clearly injured, he roared furiously, "You think you can kill a being of evil thoughts like me? Die!"


    With that, he increased his psychic output.


    The road ahead was suddenly ripped up, and the debris hurtled towards the group. TankTop Master prepared for battle.


    But before he could move,ser-like beams shot out.


    This time, the power was overwhelming. With a loud bang, the ground shook, and a small mushroom cloud rose.


    "???"


    Fang Mo was stunned, ncing at Xiao Yao. He saw a quantum ring hovering like a crown above her head.


    As she raised her hand, ripples appeared in the air, followed by beams of light shooting out like the Gate of Babylon from Gilgamesh.


    However, instead of treasures, these beams were energy. Fang Mo, not well-read, couldn''t tell if it wassers or particle cannons. As she attacked, small mushroom clouds continuously rose ahead, creating an indiscriminate carpet bombing.


    This wasn''t just a threat to Evil Eye and the other monsters.


    Even thend ahead was reduced by several meters.


    Minutester, when the explosions ceased, the area ahead was ttened, all buildings and monsters obliterated.


    "Alright, done."


    Xiao Yao stopped attacking, looking refreshed as she returned to Fang Mo''s side.


    "¡­What was that?"


    Fang Mo looked at her, puzzled. "Aren''t you supposed to be abat idiot? You just easily defeated a dragon-level monster. Also, was that quantum ring attack something else, like a Te helmet?"


    "I did some research while building the assembly line."


    Xiao Yao exined casually, "That wasn''t a Te ray. It was aser. I wrote a simple program for the quantum ring, converting atoms to an excited state and adjusting the photon emission angle when electrons transitioned to a lower energy state¡­ then I could shootsers."


    "¡­Huh?"


    Fang Mo looked utterly baffled.


    "Don''t understand?" Xiao Yao nced at him, exining again, "Think of the quantum ring as magical programming¡­ Have you yed Noita?"


    "Oh, I''ve heard of that."


    Fang Mo nodded. It''s a pixel sandbox game where yers can create various spells with impressive effects.


    "It''s simr to that game."


    Xiao Yao waved her hand, "I can program the quantum ring to charge, calibrate, and focus atoms¡­ then producesers."


    "Oh, I see."


    Fang Mo didn''t really understand but gave a thumbs up anyway, "Impressive."


    "I''m not great at closebat, which I know well." Xiao Yao, seemingly unaware of Fang Mo''s confusion, proudly puffed out her chest. "So I changed mybat strategy¡­ As a techie, I shouldn''t be fighting with weapons up close or at range."


    "So what should you do?"


    Fang Mo asked curiously.


    "Cover an area with indiscriminate firepower, destroying everything in sight."


    Xiao Yao replied without hesitation, "If they don''t die, the firepower isn''t strong enough. Just keep piling it on. In range, I am the truth. For minions, useser cannons; for tougher foes, use particle cannons, positron cannons, annihtion fields, degenerate matter sub-light kic weapons¡­ If all else fails, learn to make dimensional cutters from the Trisrans and throw one at the enemy."


    "¡­"


    Fang Mo was silent for a while, finally saying, "Impressive."


    After dealing with Evil Eye.


    The group, though surprised by Xiao Yao''s power, epted it quickly upon learning she was Fang Mo''s partner.


    Without further dy, they moved toward the Monster Association''s entrance.


    Along the way, more monsters appeared. This time led by the colossal Rhino Wrestler.


    However, this monster had a peculiar trait. He enjoyed taking enemy attacks and then scoring them, which was rather abnormal. He first knocked Ground Dragon away, then took a punch from Armored Gori, and gleefully scored himself.


    Soon.


    He noticed Fang Mo''s group.


    Recognizing the S-ss heroes from the association, Rhino Wrestler invited TankTop Master to attack him for scoring.


    TankTop Master charged, and Rhino Wrestler couldn''t withstand even a second, exploding in a bloody mess.


    This gruesome scene scared the other monsters, who fled.


    Fang Mo considered using this opportunity to level up his Iron Fist, but Xiao Yao stopped him, saying the assembly line was almost done, making it unnecessary to chase experience.


    Since his partner said so.


    Fang Mo didn''t bother with the trash.


    Under normal circumstances, he might have revived Rhino Wrestler for scoring, but now he was eager to return to the MC world and didn''t want to waste time.


    Soon.


    They arrived at a tunnel entrance.


    "This is it?"


    TankTop Master examined the tunnel''s structure, with a staircase extending downward. "The monsters fled here; let''s follow."


    "Wait."


    Fang Mo stopped TankTop Master, looking up, "Someone''sing."


    "Hmm?"


    TankTop Master looked up and saw several winged eyeballs. "What kind of monster is that? Doesn''t seem threatening¡­"


    These weren''t monsters but the scout versions of the Monster Association''s strategist, Gyoro Gyoro. Recognizing this meant Gyoro Gyoro was aware of their presence.


    "Hello there."


    Since they were spotted, Fang Mo didn''t hide, waving and greeting the eyeball. "Auntie Eye, I''m here to visit."


    "?"


    Therge eyeball in the air seemed confused.


    But soon.


    It descended slowly.


    "S-ss hero of the Hero Association, Priest." The eyeball spoke, despitecking a mouth. "Also, S-ss TankTop Master, Sorcerer Supreme¡­ and the ''Doctor''s'' agents. Wee to the Monster Association. I''m the strategist, Gyoro Gyoro."


    "Uh."


    Fang Mo raised his hand, asking, "I have a question. I heard the monsters think highly of you¡­ Can you answer it?"


    "¡­What is it?"


    Gyoro Gyoro looked at Fang Mo, confused.


    Despite investigating the Hero Association, this guy was a mystery, as if he appeared out of nowhere. So Gyoro Gyoro couldn''t understand his intentions.


    "What do you think of my strength?"


    Fang Mo stroked his chin, seemingly very concerned about this question.


    "¡­Your strength is indeed formidable."


    Gyoro Gyoro, not understanding Fang Mo''s question, cautiously responded, "You defeated the martial arts champion, right? Taking down one of our executive, your strength is undeniable. But unfortunately, Lord Orochi''s power surpasses yours."


    "Is that so?"


    Fang Mo nodded thoughtfully, then suddenly said something that shocked everyone: "What if I said¡­ I want to join the Monster Association? How would you respond?"


    "What¡­ what?"


    TankTop Master and Pig God were visibly stunned.


    Even Gyoro Gyoro seemed taken aback, clearly not expecting Fang Mo to say this, looking /Bleam


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 Chapter 623: Fang Mo wants a Pet named Pochi

    Chapter 623: Fang Mo wants a Pet named Pochi


    "Are you trying to mess with me?"


    After a moment of contemtion, Gyoro Gyoro seemed to understand and calmly said, "I''ve received rted information. Despite being an S-ss hero, you enjoy making such distasteful jokes. Because of this, the Hero Associationbeled you as the Source of All Evil..."


    "Smack!"


    Before he could finish speaking, Fang Mo sped his hands together, and the eyeball flying in mid-air was smashed into pulp, spraying its contents everywhere.


    The Armored Gori shrank back in fear. He knew well that Fang Mo hated being called that name.


    "You''re sttering everywhere." Xiao Yao wiped a drop of blood from her face and said, "Be more careful next time."


    "Then you help me next time." Fang Mo casually retorted.


    "In your dreams."


    Xiao Yao turned her head away immediately.However, another eyeball-shaped monster soon descended from the sky, indicating that Gyoro Gyoro was still trying tomunicate.


    "As far as I know, this is not the scheduled attack time set by the Hero Association, is it?" Gyoro Gyoro said. "So you have vited the Association''s rules. Is this truly the conduct of a hero? And the civilian killed in J City, wasn''t he turned into a monster by you?"


    "Hmm?"


    Hearing this, TankTop Master nced at Fang Mo in surprise.


    "Oh, you mean that guy." Fang Mo seemed indifferent: "Sorry, I believe someone capable of such actions is no longer human."


    "It seems you are not a true hero either." Gyoro Gyoro said. "Since you don''t follow the Association''s attack schedule and appeared here early... there must be a reason. Would you care to exin?"


    "Sigh, I do have some personal business."


    Hearing this, Fang Mo sighed and said, "I might as well tell you since I n to destroy the Monster Association anyway."


    "Oh? Personal business?"


    Gyoro Gyoro''s eyes gleamed slightly. To him, anyone with desires could be controlled, so he was curious about Fang Mo''s personal affairs.


    As for destroying the Monster Association... Honestly, Gyoro Gyoro found itughable. His creation, Orochi, was a disaster surpassing dragon level. Among all monsters, it was a top-tier king. Not to mention his group of dragon-level monster executive. Thinking of destroying the Monster Association was sheer lunacy.


    "Actually..."


    Just as Gyoro Gyoro watched expectantly, Fang Mo spoke up.


    He suddenly pointed to Xiao Yao beside him, then spread his hands and said, "I mainly came to help my wife find her pet..."


    "...Huh?"


    Gyoro Gyoro was stunned: "Find a pet? What do you mean?"


    "Literally."


    Fang Moughed, pulling Xiao Yao into his arms and ruffling her hair: "Let me introduce you, this is my beloved... You can call her Mrs. Yang. She lost a Dalmatian recently."


    "Is it possible that..."


    Xiao Yao, squeezed in Fang Mo''s arms, gritted her teeth and said, "The pet is called ''Yang Tai Da''s Dalmatian''?"


    Emphasizing the "Da" (big) in "Yang Tai Da."


    "Ridiculous!" Fang Mo immediately retorted: "Can''t I distinguish between ''big'' and ''too''?"


    "Only an idiot like you can''t tell the difference!" Xiao Yao broke free from Fang Mo''s embrace: "It''s clearly ''big,'' not ''too''! Get it right, ''big,'' not ''too''!"


    "You can tell?"


    "Of course!"


    "Fine, remember, it''s ''big.''" Fang Mo leaned closer, lightly touching Xiao Yao''s stomach, whispering, "Remember, it''s ''big,'' not ''too''..."


    "...Huh?"


    Xiao Yao realized what Fang Mo implied and muttered, "You really hold a grudge, don''t you?"


    "It''s not a grudge!" Fang Mo covered his face: "Do you know how psychologically damaging this is to a man?"


    "Dalmatian?"


    Gyoro Gyoro ignored their argument, focusing on "Dalmatian." The Monster Association indeed had a dog officer, so he asked, "Do you mean... Pochi?"


    "Yes, Pochi-chan."


    Fang Mo, excited,ughed like a viin: "I came today to make Pochi-chan kneel and take him back as my dog!"


    "...?"


    Gyoro Gyoro was confused. Wasn''t Pochi already a dog?


    Only Xiao Yao understood the pun, holding her forehead in exasperation: "Fine, mess with me, but leave the other recluse alone. If you like, I can transform into that too."


    "Just kidding."


    Fang Mo waved: "One pink-haired girl is enough. More would be a hassle..."


    Gyoro Gyoro''s real body, deep underground, frowned. Such inexplicable individuals were the hardest to deal with, like madmen. He couldn''t fathom their thoughts.


    "Treat him as an enemy."


    Deciding on his strategy, Gyoro Gyoro no longer wanted to converse: "If you''re here to find a dog, go ahead... But the Monster Association isn''t a ce for just anyone."


    "Hmm?"


    Fang Mo chuckled, looking at the monster: "Not chatting anymore?"


    "I have other matters."


    Gyoro Gyoro said calmly: "If there''s nothing else, I''ll..."


    "Hey, no rush." Fang Mo interrupted: "I left many things at your association. Besides the dog, there''s a tissue I used after watching a movie, a security guard, a cat, my grandmother''s dentures... and the water she used to soak them."


    "..."


    Gyoro Gyoro fell silent.


    It was evident that the other party was looking for trouble. He quickly realized that everything they mentioned corresponded to a member of the Monster Association.


    After a moment''s thought, Gyoro Gyoro decided to counterattack: "You¡­"


    However, before he could finish his sentence, Fang Mo suddenly added another line without warning.


    "Oh, by the way," Fang Mo said with a calm smile, looking at Gyoro Gyoro. "I also lost a servant named Psykos."


    "?!"


    Upon hearing the name Psykos, Gyoro Gyoro''s pupils instantly contracted to needlepoint size, and her true body, deep underground, sat up abruptly from the sofa.


    "¡­Who exactly are you?"


    This time, Gyoro Gyoro''s tone had clearly changed. If there had been some perfunctoriness before, now she was genuinely surprised. Her true identity had always been well-hidden; apart from the Monster King Orochi, no one knew that Gyoro Gyoro''s real body was human. Yet, the other party revealed this truth directly.


    "I''ve already told you, I am your master."


    Fang Mo spread his hands with a cheerful smile: "Have you forgotten the wonderful times when you ate from the same bowl with Pochi?"


    "You¡­"


    Gyoro Gyoro was both shocked and furious: "Damn it! Has Fubuki discovered something? In that case, I''ll have to deal with you right here and now¡­"


    "Snap!"


    Just like before, Fang Mo pped his hands together as if squashing a mosquito. With a loud crack, Gyoro Gyoro''s avatar exploded into a spray of blood.


    However, this time Gyoro Gyoro, or Psykos, was serious. Instantly, more than a dozen eyeball-like avatars flew out from the surrounding buildings, bombarding Fang Mo with questions.


    "How do you know all this?"


    "Is Fubuki here too?"


    "What else did she tell you about me?"


    "That damned woman, she must have told Tatsumaki by now!"


    Fang Mo said nothing, simply smiling as he watched the eyeball avatars flit around like flies. After a moment, he finally spoke two words.


    "In a panic?"


    "¡­"


    The dozen or so eyeballs collectively paused in mid-air, followed by an even louder outburst.


    "I''m not panicking!"


    "Do you think I''m afraid of Fubuki!?"


    "It''s not just her; I don''t even take Tatsumaki seriously!"


    "I know you S-ss heroes are powerful! So what? Our executives are even stronger!"


    "I single-handedly nurtured Lord Orochi. He is the symbol of invincibility; even powerful dragon-ss monsters are no match for him!"


    Fang Mo continued to smile at the eyeball avatars until they slowly quieted down. Then, he spoke again, this time more provocatively, uttering just one word.


    "Filial."


    He raised his thumb towards the eyeballs.


    "¡­?"


    This time, Psykos was stunned. After all, she was just a character in the original work and couldn''t grasp Fang Mo''s abstract and avant-garde thinking.


    Fortunately, Xiao Yao, standing nearby, added a rification.


    "Is Orochi your dad?"


    "¡­!"


    This time, Psykos understood. She felt her blood vessels about to burst from her head. She had encountered infuriating people before, but none as utterly aggravating as Fang Mo.


    At this moment, she even had the urge to order all her executives to kill this guy immediately. ns, the Hero Association, none of it matteredpared to the person in front of her.


    Of course, this also meant one thing: Psykos had reached her breaking point.


    "I¡­"


    Psykos was about to curse, but Fang Mo didn''t give her the chance. He snapped his fingers, and with a squelch, all the eyeball avatars exploded in mid-air, crushed into pulp by the gravitational field.


    "Alright, the boss is half-dead with rage now."


    After dealing with Psykos, Fang Mo turned to the others with a smile: "Later, we''ll just go down and finish the job."


    "¡­"


    Tanktop Master didn''t know what to say, simply rubbing his forehead.


    The others didn''tment either. Pig God was naturally taciturn, while Ancient One, Xiao Yao, and some agents knew Fang Mo''s character well.


    After making some brief arrangements, they each chose an entrance and began their operations.


    Fang Mo had been a bit worried about Xiao Yao, but seeing that she could now conjuresers with her hands, he felt somewhat reassured.


    Still, he reminded her to retreat if she couldn''t win, leaving the rest to him.


    After splitting up, Fang Mo chose a visually pleasing entrance and entered. Admittedly, the Monster Association''s headquarters was vast, resembling an underground city with countless intersectingyers.


    Even if the Monster Association had monsters skilled in construction, this ce couldn''t have been built quickly. Clearly, the true owner of this underground world was someone else¡ªthe subterranean people from the original work, who Saitama killed with one stomp.


    Reflecting on it, the subterranean people might have been usurped by these dragon-ss monsters and, unable to fight back, sought to conquer the surface world.


    Unfortunately, the Subterranean King met the Caped Baldy, leading to his demise.


    With no other choice, Fang Mo activated Steve''s mini-map, observing the terrain and biological radar as he advanced.


    If Fang Mo only wanted to fight the boss, he could head straight down to meet the Monster King. However, besides the final boss, there were many other bizarre executives here, and who knew, maybe defeating them would unlock a new module.


    But Steve''s mini-map radar wasn''t very useful here. ording to the original, there were tens of thousands of monsters of different levels, and the ovepping structure made it hard to pinpoint their locations.


    Nevertheless, Fang Mo''s luck seemed good. After walking a short distance, he felt a tremor beneath his feet.


    A nce at the mini-map revealed a ck icon approaching, marked by six glowing dots that looked familiar.


    "Hmm?"


    Fang Mo was surprised. He might not recognize others, but he knew this dog. Yes, it was Pochi, the "overgrown Dalmatian" and Monster Association executive.


    Soon, apanied by a rumbling noise, a massive ck shadow appeared in the distance, rushing toward him.


    Spotting Fang Mo, the monster skidded to a stop about a hundred meters away.


    "Oh, it''s really this guy."


    Fang Mo was excited. He immediately recognized the monster, though it was overlyrge and looked unusually aggressive with messy fur, as if provoked.


    The creature seemed to be observing Fang Mo, its thoughts unclear.


    "Emmm¡­"


    Fang Mo summoned his avatar, Steve, from his inventory, ready to tame it with a bone.


    "Here, Pochi,e and be my dog. I promise not to seal you in a sword¡­"


    "?"


    Pochi tilted its head as if pondering. Then, it suddenly roared,unching a light beam at Fang /Bleam


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 Chapter 624: Just Enter the Monster Association, New Module is Up!

    Chapter 624: Just Enter the Monster Association, New Module is Up!


    If Fang Mo remembered correctly.


    Actually, Pochi was also quite an unlucky character in the original work.


    Because Pochi was one of the few who, shortly after making an appearance, directly encountered the bald great demon king. When Pochi confronted Saitama, he was immediately knocked down with a single punch.


    But you could say Pochi was also lucky.


    After the battle between the Monster Association and the heroes, almost all the monsters were wiped out. Only Pochi and ck Sperm survived. Eventually, Saitama took Pochi home as a pet dog, thus getting close to the most powerful character in the original series.


    However, now...


    Fang Mo nced at the other party. Although Pochi''s fur was messy, it was not injured, indicating that it hadn''t encountered Saitama.


    So, was it provoked by someone else?


    Fang Mo thought for a moment but couldn''t recall any rted plot. After all, Yusuke Murata often revised the same plot when drawing the One Punch Man remake, making it hard for Fang Mo to remember what actually happened.However, it was clear that Pochi was indeed very agitated, as if something had provoked it.


    Fang Mo felt that Pochi seemed to be looking for someone and, upon seeing him, mistakenly thought he was the target andunched an attack.


    Facing the energy cannon that filled the entire passageway, Fang Mo showed no fear. He simply raised a finger toward Pochi, and in the next second, endless white light began to gather at his fingertip.


    A pure white light ball quickly formed and flew forward. During its flight, it rapidly expanded, turning the entire passage into powder. The adjacent passages were also reduced to rubble.


    Pochi''s energy cannon hit the light ball and disappeared without causing a ripple, like a drop of water in the ocean. Pochi, having never seen such a situation, was momentarily stunned.


    But despite the surprise, the light ball did not stop.


    Soon, the light ball expanded to an unimaginable size, no longer resembling a sphere but rather a sea of pure light.


    When Pochi tried to escape, it was clearly toote. The light ball, like a massive meteor, crushed forward and exploded instantly. With a loud bang, everything in the underground world turned to dust.


    It was clear that the divine power from Ego was not something mortal beings could resist.


    The maze-like surrounding terrain disappeared; numerousyers of floor and partition walls evaporated. The terrifying energy even lifted the Monster Association''s dome, visible from several kilometers away as a dazzling white light shot into the sky.


    But it wasn''t over.


    The violent energy brought endless destruction.


    Even distant passages copsed and shattered in the terrible vibrations, causing most of Z City to tremble slightly.


    If there were satellite images, one would see a giant smoking crater suddenly appear in the abandoned area of Z City.


    As for Pochi...


    It had already copsed at the center of the crater.


    Despite also shooting light balls, Fang Mo''s output of the Sword of Light was too outrageous, capable of sting a huge hole in a when serious, clearly not something Pochi could match.


    Even though Fang Mo had held back, Pochi was still smoking, lying belly-up in the middle of the rubble, with all its fur scorched and its tongue hanging out,pletely unconscious.


    Seeing this, Fang Mo walked over to Pochi.


    After a brief examination and confirming it was not dead, Fang Mo took out the Healing de and shed it a few times. Several different regeneration effects took effect simultaneously, and Pochi soon woke up.


    Perhaps the beating was too severe, Pochi was confused upon waking up, shaking its body like a dog. But it quickly noticed Fang Mo at its feet.


    "Woof¡­ woof!?"


    This made Pochi''s fur stand up, its tail tucked between its legs, and its ears folded back like airne ears.


    Even as a beast, it felt a primal fear at that moment.


    It was originally just a pet dog but had been inexplicably raised toorge, making it feel like it was the most powerful, bing an arrogant dragon-level monster.


    But after being beaten, it seemed to realize it wasn''t the strongest.


    "Hmm, much more obedient after a beating."


    Unlike Pochi''s nervousness, Fang Mo was quite satisfied. He summoned Steve to approach Pochi, intending to feed it some bones to tame it.


    Unexpectedly, Pochi seemed to see Steve and became uneasy, growling softly in warning. But Fang Mo ignored Pochi''s warning.


    In the next second, Pochi suddenly turned and ran away.


    "Damn! Trying to run!?"


    Seeing this, Fang Mo was displeased. This dog was unexpectedly disobedient... Wasn''t it supposed to be obedient after Saitama punched it in the original?


    "Forget it, I''ll use my method to tame it."


    With this thought, Fang Mo pulled out an Ender Giant Sword. Before Pochi ran far, Fang Mo raised his hand and spread his fingers, "Bansho Ten''in!"


    Pochi, among the dragon-level monsters, was one of the strongest. It was about to leave the crater in two leaps, no longer wanting to stay with the Monster Association after being beaten.


    But at that moment, it felt a strong suction from behind.


    Pochi''s leaping body was pulled back to the ground and dragged backward despite its struggles. It even spat out a few more light balls in desperation, but the dust settled, and the terrifying humanoid monster stood unharmed.


    "Woof woof¡­"


    Pochi was genuinely panicked, not knowing what to do, struggling and howling, fearing it might be eaten.


    However, contrary to Pochi''s expectations, Fang Mo didn''t eat it. Instead, he approached with a stick-like object, stroking Pochi up and down.


    "?"


    Pochi was confused but still shivering with fear. It didn''t understand why this blocky creature in front of it kept stroking it with a stick... Could it be a bone?


    Strangely, as soon as Pochi thought of a bone, it started drooling.


    Simultaneously, arge number of red heart-shaped particles appeared above its head. Suddenly, Pochi was no longer afraid, not understanding the feeling but feeling it was good to stay with Fang Mo.


    Thinking this, Pochi became happy.


    "Pant¡­ pant¡­" It stuck out its tongue, wagging its tail like a fan, trying to show affection to its master.


    "Already tamed?"


    Seeing this, Fang Mo understood. He tossed the Ender Giant Sword on the ground: "This will be your kennel from now on, behave and go in."


    "?"


    Pochi tilted its head, seemingly thinking about Fang Mo''s words.


    But its intelligence was higher than a normal dog''s, soon sniffing the Ender Giant Sword and pawing at it. A ck light shed, and it disappeared into the sword like a Pok¨¦mon voluntarily entering a Pok¨¦ Ball.


    After sealing... or housing the dragon-level monster Pochi, the appearance of the Ender Giant Sword changed.


    The originally dark green de now had white energy arcs, gradually turning ck like Pochi''s body. The hilt transformed, with irregr tooth-like spikes pointing towards the de and six gem-like decorations resembling Pochi''s eyes. asionally, energy arcs shed across the sword, looking rather nice.


    Fang Mo picked up the sword and swung it into the air.


    A giant hot cannonball flew into the sky.


    "Hmm... not bad." Fang Mo nodded in satisfaction. Although its power wasn''t immense, who doesn''t love having a tamed dog?


    Thinking this, Fang Mo summoned Pochi from the sword again.


    "Woof?"


    Pochi reappeared, confused, looking down at Fang Mo, not understanding why it was released.


    "Lower your head, let me ride you."


    Fang Momanded.


    "Woof!"


    Pochi, now tamed, was obedient, immediately lying down with its tail wagging, blowing away rubble and dust, thinking it was ying with its master.


    Fang Mo didn''t hesitate.


    He quickly mounted Pochi''s neck.


    Pochi''s fur was surprisinglyfortable, soft and thick like the finest fur. If it wasn''t his pet, Fang Mo would have considered making a fur coat out of its pelt for Xiao Yao.


    He had heard that girls from East liked such things, though he wasn''t sure if it was true.


    "Woof! Woof woof!"


    Feeling Fang Mo riding it, Pochi was evidently happy, wagging its tail and looking around, awaiting orders.


    "Hmm¡­"


    Riding Pochi, Fang Mo pondered for a moment before waving his hand: "Let''s go, attack back!"


    "?"


    Pochi was puzzled, instinctively turning to look at Fang Mo.


    "Didn''t understand?"


    Fang Mo rephrased: "Go back to where you were. There are many of your kind inside. Lead me to kill them all. Don''t worry, you won''t be scolded because you''re a dog."


    "Woof!"


    Understanding, Pochi happily charged down a passage.


    After running for a short distance, two shadows suddenly appeared ahead, followed by a barrage of shuriken, engulfing Pochi in mes.


    The shadows paused.


    "So, this dog has rebelled?"


    One man, with hair like burning mes, spoke while the other, covered in strange patterns, had long hair waving in the wind.


    "Beasts are beasts. We''ll just kill it."


    The patterned man sneered: "It''s strong but not fast. No one can match our speed¡­"


    Before he could finish, a calm voice came from the smoke.


    "The world."


    The two men were startled, and in the next second, their perspective began to spin.


    As their vision faded to ck, theirst sight was their bodies exploding and a distant voice.


    "What idiots,paring speed with time stop¡­"


    Thus, Fang Mo punched to death the dragon-level monsters, Gale Wind and Hellfire me, ranked just below Gouketsu.


    They were so weak that Fang Mo didn''t even bother to speak, finishing the fight in under three seconds. Pochi, still recovering, was stunned by the two bodies before sniffing them.


    "Stop sniffing, let''s go."


    Fang Mo lightly tapped Pochi''s head.


    Obediently, Pochi resumed running.


    However, after a while, as Pochi turned in a direction, a system prompt inexplicably sounded in Fang Mo''s mind.


    [System prompt: New module characteristic detected, research to gain download permission.]


    [System prompt: Concept of ''Overeating'' researched, you gain a new module''s download permission.]


    [System prompt: Overeating module downloading.]


    "¡­Huh?"


    Fang Mo was utterly /Bleam


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 Chapter 625: Overeat + Glutton Mod = World Destroying Stomach

    Chapter 625: Overeat + Glutton Mod = World Destroying Stomach


    "This... huh?"


    Hearing this prompt, Fang Mo seemed a bit confused.


    First of all, he didn''t even know what this ''overeat'' module was for. Moreover, Fang Mo was just riding his dog around aimlessly, and somehow, the module got unlocked by itself... anyone would be bewildered.


    "Hey, Pochi."


    Fang Mo thought for a moment, then looked down and patted the big dog under him: "You didn''t randomly eat anything just now, did you?"


    "Woof?"


    Pochi tilted its head, looking a bit puzzled.


    "¡­Wasn''t it you?"


    Seeing Pochi''s actions, Fang Mo instinctively touched his chin. Initially, he thought Pochi might have eaten something, which triggered the precondition to unlock the overeating module. But now, it didn''t seem to be the case.So, could it have been those two ninja monsters just now?


    Were they causing trouble because they were too full... and triggered the overeating module?


    Just as Fang Mo was thinking this, a terrified female scream suddenly interrupted his thoughts from not far away.


    "You... don''te over here!!!"


    "Hmm?"


    Hearing thismotion, Fang Mo felt a bit strange. He didn''t remember there being any women in the Monster Association.


    But before he could think further, Pochi under his feet demonstrated its nature of loving to join the fun, sprinting off immediately. Within seconds, it had dashed through a ruined pit and into another passage.


    And it was there that Fang Mo saw a scene he could not forget.


    Unlike other passages, this one felt a bit like a sewer, very spacious. And at the end of this passage, a familiar female figure, about three to four meters tall, was walking forward slowly.


    In front of her was another shivering figure.


    Fang Mo''s eyesight was decent. With a squint, he noticed that the tall figure was Pig God.


    The other figure retreating constantly seemed to be a woman... but Fang Mo recognized her immediately. It was clear that she wasn''t human but a well-known monster, probably called Do-S or something.


    Although she was a monster, she looked no different from a human.


    If anything, she looked more like a traditional subus, with ck sclera¡­or whites of the eyes. At first nce, it was clear she wasn''t normal, exuding an aura of evil and cruelty.


    Despite her evil aura, one had to admit she did resemble a subus.


    At least in terms of figure and clothing style. Although for some reason, she wore an ugly gas mask, her attire was quite revealing, just a bunch of leather straps. One might wonder what they could cover.


    As a result, her figure was even more pronounced.


    Seeing Do-S, Fang Mo recalled some plot points.


    If he remembered correctly, she was a mind-control type monster. She had a barbed whip, and by whipping humans, she could strengthen and enve them through pain.


    In the original story, the wealthy father of the hero group formed a private army to invade the Monster Association to save his son because he thought the hero group was too slow. Naturally, they were swiftly defeated, and Do-S took over the survivors.


    Although they were just mercenaries, a fewshes from her whip and they would bulk up, turning into muscle monsters.


    In the original story, she was always very arrogant, strutting around with a high and mighty attitude¡­not surprising given her mind-control abilities, a bit of arrogance was normal.


    However, the current situation was different from the original story.


    Now, Do-S hadpletely lost her previous arrogance, her blonde hair soaked with cold sweat and clinging messily to her face, making her look extremely disheveled. Even her whip was broken in two.


    As for her ves, theyy scattered on the ground, unconscious.


    "You... don''te any closer!"


    Facing the approaching giant, Do-S trembled in fear, raising the broken whip with all her strength to strike.


    But with a few ''paps,'' Pig God didn''t even get a scratch.


    If anything, her fat just jiggled slightly.


    After all, Pig God''s ability was to suppress monsters with her size and then devour thempletely. Her fatyers were converted from devouring monsters, providing immense defense. Regr attacks wouldn''t hurt her.


    Even more so now, after consuming one of Fang Mo''s items, her fat had be even firmer and fuller, highly stic. This was clearly another round of enhancement.


    Even among S-ss heroes, Pig God''s power ranked in the top ten, especially with the recent enhancement. So, Do-S''s attacks were like scratching an itch.


    As Do-S attempted another attack, Pig God seized the moment, lunging forward and grabbing Do-S firmly, like an eagle catching a chick.


    "No! Don''t!!!"


    Do-S struggled desperately.


    But Pig God was relentless. Knowing that Do-S was a demon-level monster capable of paralyzing or destroying a city, and aware of the countless innocent lives she had taken, Pig God showed no mercy.


    Opening her mouth wide, Pig God moved forward.


    Do-S stared nkly at the enormous maw, seeing strands of sticky saliva, realizing the creature before her was a terrifying beast, not a hero.


    Feeling the warm breath, seeing the sharp teeth, and the pink throat with the uv, she was filled with despair and fear, much like when facing the Association''s leader, Gums, who devoured dozens of monsters in one bite.


    Knowing that once swallowed, she would be digestedpletely, Do-S pleaded.


    "Please¡­ don''t¡­"


    Shivering with fear, she begged.


    But havingmitted countless atrocities, Pig God did not relent, and with a swift motion, she swallowed half of Do-S''s body.


    Under Fang Mo''s watch, Do-S''s upper body vanished into Pig God''s throat.


    Desperately struggling, Do-S''s legs kicked wildly, her whip iling, but it was toote. With a gulp, her body disappeared entirely.


    A bulge moved down Pig God''s throat, disappearing into silence.


    After devouring Do-S, Pig God patted her slightly bulging stomach and belched.


    "¡­My God."


    Fang Mo was utterly stunned by the scene.


    At the same time, his module finally finished downloading.


    [System Prompt: The overeating module has been downloaded. Do you want to load it?]


    Despite his shock, Fang Mo realized he needed the module, so he mentallymanded to load it.


    [System Prompt: Overating module loaded sessfully.]


    [System Prompt: As you have downloaded and activated a new module, you have received a Lucky Block, which will randomly select an item from any known items.]


    "Hmm?"


    Sensing the attention, Pig God nced at Fang Mo.


    However, she didn''t notice Fang Mo and instead focused on the massive Pochi. Briefly stunned, she prepared for battle.


    Pochi, not afraid, prepared to attack, heating the surrounding air until buildings nearby began to smoke.


    Fortunately, Fang Mo quickly patted Pochi''s head.


    "Woof?"


    Pochi looked puzzled but obediently closed its mouth.


    Pig God, noticing Fang Mo on Pochi, seemed relieved.


    "So it''s you."


    Pig God greeted while approaching.


    "¡­Ahem, yes, it''s me."


    Fang Mo, a bit embarrassed, coughed twice. Seeing Pig God''s true battle method, he was taken aback: "Do you always swallow monsters whole? That''s quite brutal¡­ ever considered chopping them into dumplings first?"


    "Sorry, but it''s the only way to defeat these monsters. Did it scare you?"


    Pig God calmly apologized, then looked curiously at Pochi: "But¡­ what''s with this dog?"


    "Oh, it''s a Monster Association executive."


    Fang Mo patted Pochi: "But I trained it in another world, so it''s my dog now, called Pochi¡­ta."


    "It looks strong."


    Pig God looked at Pochi, relieved not to fight such a creature.


    "I¡­"


    Fang Mo started to speak, but a sudden tremor interrupted him.


    From below, a violent shake and rumbling noise caused dust to fall. On his mini-map, numerous monster icons vanished, forming a vacuum zone.


    "Is someone fighting an enemy again?"


    Pig God quickly noticed: "Seems it''s not the time to chat¡­ we should move on."


    She picked up a fallen human, a former ve of Do-S, and swallowed him, then grabbed two more.


    Her body inted significantly.


    "I can control stomach acid, so these hostages are safe for now."


    She exined: "As for that monster, I''ve digested her. I want to move these hostages to the surface; it''s too dangerous here. They''re vulnerable to monsters while unconscious."


    "Alright then."


    Fang Mo sighed: "Do your thing, don''t mind me."


    To be honest, reading the original story didn''t evoke much feeling, but seeing Pig God''s eight-foot tall form in action was surreal.


    With strange thoughts in his mind, Fang Mo contacted Xiaoyao.


    [mofang: Xiaoyao, did you see I unlocked a module?]


    Xiaoyao replied quickly.


    [xiaoyao: Saw it, but it''s useless unless you want to destroy the world out of boredom.]


    Surprised it could destroy the world, Fang Mo, unfamiliar with the module, sought Xiaoyao''s expertise.


    Xiaoyao exined the overeating module, originally named AlwaysEat, meaning ''always eating.''


    However, due to its absurdity, yers said the creator must have been ''overstuffed,'' hence the name.


    The module''s function was simple: allowing Steve to eat endlessly, ignoring hunger or fullness, wasting extra food.


    For instance, after installing the module, Steve could eat unlimited steaks without feeling full.


    As for world destruction, Fang Mo soon connected the dots.


    The gluttonous module,bined with overeating, could theoretically allow Steve to consume the entire world if left unchecked. Though slow, it was a novel way to end the world. Fang Mo had many methods to destroys, but this was an amusingly unique one.


    Realizing this, Fang Mo nodded and continued typing in the chat.


    [mofang: So, this module works with the gluttonous module? Speaking of which, I''ve only seen Steve eat living entities, not blocks. Have you tried that?]


    [xiaoyao: I haven''t, but you can try it yourself. By the way, doesn''t the gluttonous module give an extra stomach-like space?]


    "Hmm?"


    Fang Mo recalled that the gluttonous module indeed provided a stomach space, simr to an inventory, but he hadn''t paid much attention to it due to ovepping functions.


    Witnessing Pig God''s battle style, Fang Mo now wondered if the space was intended for such use. The thought made him uneasy.


    Before he could share his thoughts with Xiaoyao, another violent tremor shook the underground space. This time, even he could hear the intense rumbling, with white light seeping through the ground''s cracks.


    Simultaneously, the chat screen lit up again.


    [xiaoyao: Damn! That''s disgusting! I must kill that thing today!]


    "¡­Huh?"


    Fang Mo was confused /Bleam


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 Chapter 626: Ugly Bastard

    Chapter 626: Ugly Bastard


    "this¡­"


    After seeing the information on the public screen, Fang Mo was obviously a bit surprised.


    He didn''t expect that themotion below was caused by this little guy. Knowing his partner''s fiery temper, he wondered who had provoked her.


    But speaking of disgusting...


    Could it be that this guy encountered the ck Sperm?


    Fang Mo thought for a moment.


    Considering that this little one was a girl, she was probably naturally repulsed by it. Besides, the ck Sperm''s personality could be pretty obnoxious sometimes.


    The main thing is that the ck Sperm seemed to have eleven trillion lives and was practically unkible.


    Thinking of this.Fang Mo quickly asked on the public screen.


    [mofang: Hey, Xiao Yao, which blind idiot did you run into? Is it the ck Sperm?]


    However, after waiting for a while.


    Fang Mo did not receive a reply from the other side.


    On the contrary, another explosion sounded from deep underground, and this time it was even more exaggerated. The passage Fang Mo was standing in began to copse.


    "Damn... is she really mad?"


    Seeing this, Fang Mo instinctively touched his head. He knew very well how explosive this little one''s temper could be. If she scattered a handful of transformation powder, she might turn into a suicide truck or something... However, Fang Mo was surprised that someone in the Monster Association could anger her so much.


    After thinking for a while.


    Fang Mo decided to go down and check the situation.


    "Pochi, let''s go down."


    He patted the dog''s head beneath him and ordered the big dog. But before Pochi could move, another explosion sounded from below.


    However,pared to the previous explosions, this one seemed to be closer to him.


    "...Hmm?"


    Noticing this, Fang Mo nced at the mini-map and indeed saw Xiao Yao''s avatar approaching him. Not far in front of her was a twisted and weird avatar that Fang Mo couldn''t identify, but it didn''t seem like the ck Sperm.


    "Woof, woof woof!"


    Pochi seemed to sense something too and barked twice at Fang Mo.


    "You mean that guy was your formerpanion? Pretty strong?" Fang Mo looked at Pochi. Thanks to the localization mod, he could understand Pochi''s barks: "Hmm... so he''s also an executive?"


    While thinking, Fang Mo raised his hand toward the ground.


    "Universal Pull."


    A violent gravitational field instantly tore through the entire stratum. With a loud bang, everything below was directly overturned, forming a huge underground cavity.


    And in the center of this cavity.


    Fang Mo saw a guy fleeing in panic.


    "...Huh?"


    With the obstacles in front cleared in an instant, the guy seemed startled and looked up reflexively.


    Taking advantage of this moment, Fang Mo saw the other''s appearance.


    It was a male monster, shirtless, with a bloated body and arge belly, wearing a tightly stretched, ugly suit pants.


    But that wasn''t the most important thing.


    The most important part was his head¡­ or face, which was incredibly ugly.


    There were only a few curly ck hairs on his head, and his face was full of greasy folds. His droopy, dead fish eyes gave off a creepy and cynical vibe, with a t nose and a mouth full of jagged yellow teeth and red gums.


    It seemed there was even foul-smelling saliva dripping from his double chin to his chest.


    "Wow, what an ugly bastard!"


    Fang Mo eximed upon seeing this.


    "...Huh?"


    The guy didn''t notice Fang Mo. He mainly saw Pochi, and his face lit up upon seeing the dog: "Pochi? Great! Quick! Stop that damned short girl behind me!"


    "Woof?"


    Pochi seemed stunned for a moment.


    However, in the next second, a terrifying roar suddenly came from behind him.


    "...Did you just call me what?!"


    With this furious voice, countless rays of light burst out from below, indiscriminately attacking everything in sight.


    This time, it wasn''tser beams. It seemed to be something else, but incredibly powerful. The entire passage was instantly shattered, with only mes and intense light visible. Even Pochi howled in pain.


    As for the fleeing monster.


    He was clearly hit by the attack too. With a scream, he was mmed into the rubble, his left side charred and broken.


    But this guy''s survival ability was remarkable.


    Just as the remaining beams were about to hit him, he gritted his teeth and jumped up, hopping away on one leg. Meanwhile, his charred limbs began to regenerate, with a mass of tumor-like growths quickly reforming with disgusting fluid spewing out.


    After he fully regenerated.


    He continued dodging the relentless attacks.


    But at this moment, Xiao Yao slowly floated up from below. Her face was ckened and her halo had turned from a bright white to a deep ck-purple, emitting a terrifying aura.


    "Damn¡­ she''s gone dark."


    Seeing Xiao Yao in this state, Fang Mo couldn''t help but exim.


    During their previous chat in the bedroom, she had exined some knowledge about industrial modules, such as the ultimate item for level storage. The white one was called the Quantum Ring, and the ck-purple one was its upgraded version, the Anti-Quantum Ring¡­ or Anti-Matter Ring.


    Now, she''s using the Anti-Quantum Ring.


    Clearly, the Fuhrer Ugly had truly angered this little guy.


    Yes, this disgusting male monster''s name was ''Fuhrer Ugly,'' a dragon-level executive of the Monster Association, with incredibly powerful physical abilities, capable of severely injuring even the Tanktop Master in a few moves.


    "Ahhh, Pochi!"


    The Fuhrer Ugly was clearly in a panic, scrambling towards Pochi: "Save me! Quickly, block that wretched woman..."


    Before he could finish.


    Pochi suddenly raised his paw and pressed it down on him.


    "What? Pochi, you..." The Fuhrer Ugly was stunned, not understanding why a fellow executive would suddenly attack him¡­ was he also a turncoat?


    But at this moment.


    A figure suddenly jumped down from Pochi.


    "Hmm?"


    The Fuhrer Ugly only then noticed Fang Mo''s presence: "Damn... is he an S-ss hero?"


    Fang Mo didn''t speak, just looked at the Fuhrer Ugly with disdain. Not only was this guy ugly, but he also exuded a sleazy and despicable air, likely the least likable dragon-level monster in the Monster Association.


    And at this moment.


    Xiao Yao floated over from a distance.


    "You''ve tamed this dog?" The little guy looked up at the big ck dog, then at Fang Mo, and said in a slightly sullen tone: "Did you use your fists?"


    "Uh, no, I used bones."


    Fang Mo shrugged: "I had Steve right-click it with some bones a few times, and it was tamed... Pochi, sit and act cute."


    Pochi obediently sat down and wagged its fluffy tail, looking very cute.


    "...It''s quite adorable."


    Xiao Yao seemed somewhat distracted by Pochi''s cuteness.


    Fang Mo took the opportunity to signal to Pochi: "Quick, let the mistress pet your head."


    "Woof woof! Huff huff!"


    Pochi was smart. It lowered its head towards Xiao Yao, and she couldn''t resist petting its head.


    "So this dog is ours now?"


    Seeing Pochi acting so cute, Xiao Yao seemed less angry and looked at Fang Mo.


    "Of course, I''ve tamed it."


    Fang Mo nodded, then asked: "By the way... what did the Fuhrer Ugly do to you? Why are you so angry?"


    "This jerk couldn''t break my quantum shield and kept grossing me out."


    Upon hearing Fang Mo''s question, Xiao Yao''s face darkened again. She red at the Fuhrer Ugly under Pochi''s paw: "He used some Breakdown Punch on me for a long time, didn''t break through, and then started cursing me. He even wanted to pull down his pants and¡­"


    "What the hell!?"


    Fang Mo was shocked: "Damn you..."


    Fang Mo turned to the Fuhrer Ugly on the ground. His eyes narrowed, and an overwhelming murderous aura surged out, making even Pochi shiver and bristle.


    "Crap¡­ crap..."


    The Fuhrer Ugly could sense the killing intent and panicked, feeling like he was in an ice cave. For the first time, he experienced fear.


    "Calm down."


    But Xiao Yao''s annoyed voice rang out: "He didn''t get the chance to do anything, I blew him up... If he hadn''t run so fast, I''d have killed him."


    "Oh, nothing then."


    Fang Mo nodded and raised his hand.


    Abyssal magic activated, and tworge ck hands formed from deep magical energy.


    The two hands grabbed the Fuhrer Ugly, and Pochi quickly ran away.


    The Fuhrer Ugly tried to get up, but Fang Mo was faster. He was caught by the two hands, and with a pull, his legs were torn off, blood spurting everywhere.


    Before he could scream, Ender rods pinned him to the ground, suppressing his regeneration.


    "Don''t worry, he can''t escape."


    Fang Mo smiled, then cracked his knuckles: "Who knew our first tag team would be against this guy? Kind of exciting."


    "Ahhhhh..."


    The Fuhrer Ugly struggled in pain, but a foot stomped on his head.


    "Did I say you could get up?"


    Fang Mo kept the Fuhrer Ugly down and called Xiao Yao over: "Come here."


    "..."


    Xiao Yao didn''t speak but floated over obediently.


    "I''ll count to three, and we''ll punch together."


    Fang Mo held down the Fuhrer Ugly, who struggled uselessly against the Void Ring''s power.


    "Then I won''t hold back."


    Xiao Yao raised her small fist, eager to try her full power.


    The Anti-Quantum Ring activated, and boundless energy gathered in her tiny fist, making it glow like a star.


    Fang Mo, on the other hand, readied his fist, channeling dimensional power into it, a force so intense it could shatter the heavens and earth.


    "Three."


    As they both prepared to punch, Fang Mo calmly said, "Witness the destruction of a star."


    With both of them punching simultaneously, pure white energy surged outward like a tsunami.


    Without any resistance, the Fuhrer Ugly was obliterated in an instant, leaving not even a trace of ashes.


    The energy beam continued, evaporating the underground structure of the Monster Association for hundreds ofyers, piercing through the central za, underground water veins, and ancient altars. It drilled through the mantle, skimmed the core, and burst out from the other side of the, finally disappearing into space.


    "Ah, that was satisfying!"


    After finishing off the Fuhrer Ugly, Fang Mo exhaled in relief: "Sometimes you just need to vent to feel better."


    "You better mean..."


    Xiao Yao frowned, about to retort, but then a powerful aura surged from therge hole ahead. A bunch of snake-like things erupted, and a terrifying voice echoed all around.


    "I''ve found you, insect."


    ~~~


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 Chapter 627: Monster King Orochi

    Chapter 627: Monster King Orochi


    "Found you, insect."


    Apanied by a deep voice, arge hole below suddenly spewed out a mass of snake-like creatures.


    Although they appeared to be snakes, their bodies were unexpectedly enormous, resembling giant stone pirs used to support a pce. These monstrous snakes struck toward Fang Mo with lightning speed, causing the surrounding ruins to copse further, raising clouds of dust.


    However, Fang Mo''s figure quickly reappeared,pletely unharmed.


    He seemed to be enveloped by a transparent spherical shield, with numerous snake-like creatures biting at it but failing to prate the defense.


    "This should be the BOSS, right?"


    Before Fang Mo could speak, Xiao Yao beside him asked proactively.


    "Yes."


    Fang Mo looked down at his partner. It was evident that the shield was activated by thetter, so he nodded and said, "This creature is Orochi."Due to the previous tentacle attack, the ground beneath them copsed.


    After a period of falling, the two found themselves in an underground za, and the bodies of these giant snakes were seated in the central area of this za.


    Fang Mo nced at the creature and found it resembled a colossal grotesque statue, draped in a massive cloak, somewhat human-like. However, beneath this humanoid appearance, it wasposed of countless monstrous snakes, making it seem like aposite creature.


    Indeed, this terrifying statue-like giant humanoid was the apparent leader of the Monster Association... the Monster King, Orochi.


    "Finally found you, human."


    As Fang Mo observed the Monster King, thetter slowly spoke, its voice still deep and terrifying: "No, perhaps you can no longer be called human. You are a monster like me. Indeed... themotion above was caused by you, wasn''t it?"


    "Yes, it was me."


    Fang Mo nodded, then patted Xiao Yao''s head beside him and said, "I just fired a shot with this little thing''s help."


    "If I remember correctly, you must be the S-ss Hero known as the Priest, right?"


    Orochi ignored Fang Mo''s dialect and directly focused on him: "Psykos rarely pays so much attention to a hero, but she said you''re an exception. I didn''t understand it before, but now I think I do."


    With that, the Monster King slowly stood up.


    As he stood, his massive body began to writhe and transform, the countless giant snakesposing his bodying to life.


    Originally a humanoid structure, the Monster King suddenly burst into mes. His body started to unravel, with numerous snake heads rising, making him look like a monster with hundreds of giant snake heads.


    "I haven''t been this excited in a long time."


    The Monster Kingughed eerily: "I didn''t take you seriously at first, but you managed to pierce through the earth... hehehe, it seems you indeed have the power to fight this ultimate life form."


    "I advise you not to call yourself the ultimate life form."


    Fang Mo retorted: "Thest one who called himself that is still floating in outer space. You don''t want to join him, do you?"


    "As long as I consume you as a sacrifice, I will grow into my ultimate form."


    Orochi seemed uninterested in conversation, continuing: "Come, show me your power."


    With that, the Monster Kingunched an attack.


    Countless monstrous snakes merged into an extraordinarily thick arm, smashing down towards Fang Mo.


    With a loud ''boom,'' Orochi''s fist struck an invisible shield, transforming the immense kic energy into a shockwave that expanded in all directions, lifting the entire za''s surface and causing all surrounding passages to copse.


    Yet, Fang Mo and Xiao Yao remained unaffected.


    "Is that it?"


    Fang Mo taunted,ughing: "Your serpent is quite weak, not like the ones from Naruto. I''ve seen wild and divine serpents, but this is my first time seeing a paper serpent..."


    Orochi, though not one for conversation, seemed riled by the taunt. His aura intensified.


    Without further ado, all the snake heads on Orochi''s body opened at once.


    In the next instant, beams of light shot from all the snake mouths towards Fang Mo.


    With a deafening ''boom,'' the underground world shook. The high-temperature beams from Orochi evaporated the entire underground za, affecting even the area behind Fang Mo, creating a fan-shaped vacuum zone where all structures were instantly obliterated.


    The intense battle underground clearly affected the surface, causing severe tremors, te movements, and the opening of massive chasms, almost splitting the city.


    Numerous buildings fell into these abyssal chasms, and the surrounding cities also experienced earthquakes, tsunamis, and otherrge-scale natural disasters.


    Despite this, when the steam cleared, Fang Mo remained unscathed, standing where he was. Even Orochi appeared momentarily stunned.


    "You..."


    Orochi observed Fang Mo closely, confirming that he hadn''t dodged but withstood the attack with his strange shield. Everything around had sublimated in the high temperature, except for the floor beneath Fang Mo''s feet, which remained intact.


    "This is impossible..."


    Orochi was bewildered, unable to understand the nature of Fang Mo''s shield that could withstand such an attack, capable of obliterating half the Monster Association.


    "Definitely a paper serpent."


    Fang Mo remarked: "For the sake of your name having a ''serpent'' in it... if you willingly enter my medicinal wine jar, I''ll spare your life."


    "Arrogant!!!"


    Orochi, visibly angered, started to wriggle the countless snake structures on his body: "I will kill you!"


    In the blink of an eye, Orochiine structures merged into a humanoid form, with a face resembling a pure ck sphere with two glowing holes as eyes.


    "This seems to be the final showdown..." After transforming, the Monster King clenched his fists, releasing a massive energy wave that turned all surrounding underground structures to dust, creating a supermassive cavity nearly a kilometer in diameter.


    The deepest underground area showed no traces of the Monster Association, reced by a boiling sea of magma.


    "So, this is the final form?"


    Fang Mo nced at Orochi. Despite the intensified aura, it still seemed weaker than Boros.


    "Sigh, Murata is quite strange."


    Fang Mo sighed: "A faithful adaptation of the original would have sufficed, but he had to add things... this Serpent doesn''t have the grandeur of Boros, not worthy of being the Monster King."


    "I think it''s not bad."


    Xiao Yao beside Fang Momented: "Doesn''t he look like a big boss from a Souls game?"


    "If you mean entering ''phase two'' during the fight... then maybe."


    Fang Mo nodded.


    "Bastard! Don''t ignore me!"


    Seeing Fang Mo and Xiao Yao chatting, Orochi, feeling ignored, became furious and started gathering energy in his hands: "Turn to ashes!"


    "Enough, I''ll just kill him."


    Fang Mo sighed, drawing the ming Demon Sword Laevatein from his back.


    "Need my support?"


    Xiao Yao asked.


    "No." Fang Mo shook his head, his eyes shing with purple light as he teleported forward: "Just stand behind me and cheer."


    As Fang Mo lunged, the Eternal me ignited, engulfing Laevatein, turning it into a nearly white-hot giant sword. The temperature around Fang Mo soared to tens of thousands of degrees, ionizing the air into glowing sma clusters.


    Teleporting twice, Fang Mo appeared before Orochi.


    Orochi''s head began to wither and char just from facing Fang Mo. Confronted with the white-hot giant sword, the Monster King felt a pang of fear.


    In the next moment, he raised his hand toward Fang Mo, his body''s survival instinct kicking in, making him gather all his energy. His chest opened, revealing a giant mouth filled with fangs.


    Simultaneously, a giant serpent emerged from his back, plunging into the magma sea below, drawing energy from the''s core. Gathering all his energy, he aimed at Fang Mo.


    As Fang Mo swung his sword, Orochi also unleashed his ultimate attack.


    "Gaia Cannon!!!"


    With a deafening roar, Orochi''s chest fired a beam containing core energy, lighting up the underground space like a second sun, the energy so concentrated that it warped the surrounding space.


    "Hmm?"


    Seeing this, Fang Mo raised an eyebrow: "So you can borrow power too?"


    Activating the Lower Realm Beacon, his eyes shed silver. Laevatein, initially a sword, grew exponentially, breaking through the earth''s surface.


    Fang Mo now wielded a colossal light pir, slicing downward toward Orochi''s Gaia Cannon.


    Under Orochi''s incredulous gaze, the Gaia Cannon was split in two, along with the Monster Association, Z City, and Orochi himself. The intense heat vaporized most of Orochi''s body instantly.


    He didn''t even have time to speak before his charred remains fell into the magma sea.


    "Sigh, truly weak."


    After defeating Orochi, Fang Mo turned to Xiao Yao andined: "I can''t understand how this thing became the Monster King."


    "Normal."


    Xiao Yao shrugged: "I didn''t understand how the Gomu Gomu no Mi could make someone the Pirate King either, but with Oda''s help, it made sense."


    "I suspect Murata just wanted to showcase his drawing skills."


    Fang Momented: "I haven''t drawn the One Piece world yet. If I do, I''ll enjoy taking on Akainu..."


    "As an industrialist, I just want to capture Enel for bioelectricity."


    Xiao Yao replied.


    "That''s extreme." Fang Mo sighed: "If you want electricity, there''s a lightning rod in the industrial machinery. Bringing Storm from X-Men would be more reliable."


    "Hmm?"


    Xiao Yao seemed interested: "Bringing Storm to generate electricity does sound like a good idea. Should we head to the X-Men world next?"


    "We''ll see when the timees," Fang Mo rubbed his chin thoughtfully. "I''ve been thinking of visiting the Re:Zero world, but the X-Men world sounds tempting too. It''s been a while since Ist saw Logan."


    "Let''s head back for now. We''ve dealt with the Monster Association here, so there''s nothing left to do..."


    As Xiao Yao nodded in agreement, their conversation was abruptly interrupted by a maniacalugh.


    "S-ss Hero Priest!!!"


    A partially copsed corridor nearby suddenly burst open, and several monstrous figures emerged, led by a woman.


    "Hmm?"


    Fang Mo nced up and noticed a beautiful woman wearing sses. It was clearly Psykos, the true body of Big Eyes.


    "You have no escape!"


    Psykos, who had been enraged by Fang Mo earlier, now appeared to be seeking vengeance. She wore an expression of triumph as she red at Fang Mo: "I''ve gathered all the Association''s executives, andbined with the power of the Orochi, you have no chance of escaping death here!"


    "Excuse me."


    Before Psykos could finish her tirade, Fang Mo raised his hand and pointed to the nearbyvake: "Are you talking about the Orochi... the one lying over there?"


    ~~~


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 Chapter 628: Even if the Villains know to Team Fight, the results does not change

    Chapter 628: Even if the Viins know to Team Fight, the results does not change


    "Sorry, the ''Orochi'' you mentioned..."


    Seeing the smug face of Psykos, Fang Mo calmly raised his hand and pointed to the magmake beside them: "Could it be the one lying over there?"


    "Huh?"


    Hearing Fang Mo''s words, Psykos and the group of monsters behind him finally noticed that there seemed to be something soaking in the magmake below, so they looked down.


    And just with that one nce, all the monsters except for the Evil Natural Water were stunned.


    "This... this is..."


    Psykos''s face instantly showed an expression of disbelief. Although the thing in theke had already decayed into a lump, it was still the Monster King, Orochi, which she had personally cultivated. Psykos immediately recognized it and eximed: "How is this possible!?"


    "Is this our leader, Orochi?"


    Unlike Psykos, one of the dark humanoid monsters among the several monster association executives behind her actuallyughed: "As I expected, this guy is only a bit scary in appearance butcks real strength...""Exactly."


    Beside this monster, a guy who looked like a homeless person also spoke up: "It seems that after this battle is over, we should elect a new leader."


    "I couldn''t care less about that."


    The dark humanoid monster said nonchntly: "Anyway, I only teamed up with you to destroy the Hero Association."


    "Jii..."


    Anotherrge white spherical creature also made a sound, but it seemed that no one understood what it was saying.


    "..."


    Unlike the exchange among the executives, Psykos had a face as calm as water. No matter how she thought about it, she couldn''t understand why the Orochi would die here, what had just happened here, and whether this underground hollow was caused by their battle.


    While Psykos was pondering these things, on the other side of the battlefield, Fang Mo was also observing the group of monster association executives behind Psykos.


    Although he had seen these monster executives in both the original and the remade versions, honestly, it was one thing to see them in a manga and another to experience it in person.


    Since the Fuhrer Ugly, one of the executives, had already been hammered to death and Pochi had run away out of fear, there were only five executives standing behind Psykos: Gums, the Homeless Emperor, ck Sperm, Evil Natural Water, and the cat-like Nyan, unique to the remake version.


    Among them, Nyan was a humanoid cat with a bell around its neck, a character that would delight any furry enthusiast.


    As for the Homeless Emperor, his name was quite literal, dressed like a tramp with a shabby crown on his head, resembling the carefree guy who once became popr on the inte.


    Gums... honestly, this little thing looked quite unique, with a round body like a dumpling, no facial features, just a superrge mouth, and short limbs, resembling a ghostly version of Kirby holding fake teeth.


    As for the Evil Natural Water, it was just a mass of living water, not much to say about it.


    But if I had to pick one, the most interesting one among the monster association executives present wasn''t any of the aforementioned ones, but rather the one with a somewhat inconvenient name... the unmentionable ck Sperm.


    As one of the two surviving monsters from the monster association war, ck Sperm was quite intriguing.


    In the original, he was a peak-level fighter of the monster association. Of course, his art style was also quite different from the others. While others had a refined and handsome look, ck Sperm''s design was extremely minimalistic, with a pure ck humanoid body devoid of any reflective surfaces, a face like a white mask on his head, and an antenna resembling Majin Buu''s on top.


    "...Hmm?"


    Perhaps noticing Fang Mo''s direct gaze, ck Sperm also paid attention to him: "Hey, why are you staring at me?"


    "Interested in working on my farm?"


    Fang Mo enthusiastically invited.


    "..."


    ck Sperm fell silent for a moment, but soon a vein popped on his forehead: "...Are you underestimating me?"


    "The problem is your name doesn''tmand much respect."


    Fang Mo said with a grin: "What kind of monster has a name like that? Are you single by any chance? Maybe I can find you a white egg..."


    "Hehehe, fine."


    Hearing this, ck Spermughed: "Then die."


    As he spoke, his slender humanoid body suddenly began to swell, transforming into a huge ck arm that smashed towards Fang Mo.


    Fang Mo didn''t even bother to speak, directly raising his sword to cut.


    The huge ck arm was instantly split in two, but in the next second, dense white spots appeared on the two halves of the arm.


    Soon, these white spots rapidly grew into white masks identical to ck Sperm''s face, and in the next moment, ck Sperm spoke: "I amposed of countless ''me''s, totaling over ten trillion... Do you really think your attack was effective?"


    As he spoke, arge number of identical ck Sperms fell from the air.


    However, Fang Mo didn''t care at all, casually raising his hand and activating his ability: "Universal Pull."


    With these words, a massive attraction force instantly pulled ck Sperm in front of him.


    ck Sperm raised his hand to attack, but was firmly locked in ce by Fang Mo''s gravitational field. He then saw Fang Mo summon a strange angr object.


    "Hmm?"


    ck Sperm looked curiously at Steve in front of him: "What is this? A monster?"


    But before he could finish speaking, Fang Mo controlled Steve to devour ck Sperm. Apanied by the sound of crunching, ck Sperm''s expression changed: "Wait! What are you doing..."


    Unfortunately, before he could finish, ck Sperm''s figure vanished.


    "Nani!?"


    Seeing this, the other ck Sperms were shocked: "One of ''me'' didn''t split... It just disappeared!?"


    "Damn!" ck Sperm roared in anger: "What did you do to ''me''?"


    "Maybe I''ve eaten too many berries."


    Fang Mo calmly said: "But honestly, it''s my first time eating one that talks."


    "You ate me?"


    Hearing this, ck Sperm was enraged: "Damn it, I''m going to kill you!"


    As soon as ck Sperm''s words fell, several light balls flew from a distance, directly hitting Fang Mo''s position with a loud explosion, engulfing him in mes.


    "...Hmm?"


    Seeing this, ck Sperm frowned and looked back at the Homeless Emperor.


    "How pathetic, ck Sperm."


    The Homeless Emperor arrogantly said: "Guys like you should stay back and let me show you the power of the gods."


    "You mentioned the power of gods?"


    However, before the Homeless Emperor could finish, Fang Mo''s voice came from the smoke: "I have that kind of power too. Let me show you... Genesis, activate!"


    With these words, numerous light balls flew out from the depths of the smoke.


    "What!?"


    The Homeless Emperor was clearly shocked. This power to control energy balls was something he received from the gods, who said it was to exterminate humanity... But how did the other party obtain it?


    Since the Homeless Emperor was not a natural monster but rather a converted one, encountering such unbelievable things caused him to freeze.


    In the end, it was Psykos who reacted, gritting her teeth and activating a telekic barrier.


    Countless light balls collided with the barrier, causing Psykos intense brain pain, and the defensive barrier could not hold.


    "Damn it!"


    Psykos gritted her teeth, blood starting to flow from her nose due to the overload: "What is this guy...?"


    But as she thought this, the telekic barrier finally gave way, and a shockwave hit her, causing a bone to break and her to spit blood.


    "This guy... What is he?"


    By now, Psykos had realized that this was indeed a real monster, far more powerful than she had anticipated.


    With this realization, Psykos bit her lip.


    "Everyone, we can''t hold back anymore..."


    Psykos floated up, her telekic power surging, and energy arcs crackled around her body: "Even the Orochi has fallen. If we don''t defeat him here, we will die!"


    "You''re kidding, I''m not going to die."


    Her words also triggered the other monster executives. ck Sperm''s veins bulge: "Don''t underestimate me... You big-eyed freak!"


    ck Sperm roared first, then jumped towards Fang Mo, multiplying into a giant ck being covered with masks, pping towards Fang Mo.


    Besides ck Sperm, the other monster executives also reacted.


    Stimted by the killing intent, Evil Natural Water quickly shot several high-pressure water jets at Fang Mo.


    Meanwhile, Nyan and Gums attacked from the sides, with Nyan stretching out its ws and Gums opening its huge mouth: "Cat Punishment! I''ll mince you!"


    "Homeless Emperor! Move now!"


    Seeing the other executives act, Psykos immediately shouted and turned her hands towards Fang Mo. With a hum, a visible ripple formed a blurry sphere around Fang Mo: "I''ve locked him with a gravity field! He can''t escape!"


    "Unforgivable..."


    Upon hearing this, the Homeless Emperor raised his head, eyes bloodshot: "The power of gods, only I deserve it!"


    "Go to hell!"


    With a roar, the Homeless Emperor threw a massive energy ball.


    In an instant, six dragon-level monsters simultaneously attacked Fang Mo, causing the surrounding cavern to shake and copse, the intense light blinding everyone, and killing intent filled the air, making the battlefield seem like the end of the world.


    But even in the face of thebined attacks of these dragon-level monsters, Fang Mo remainedpletelyposed.


    He didn''t even move; he simply raised his finger and waved it in the air. The power of the Tidal Amulet activated, and the terrifying water cannon shredded all the ck Sperm fragments into pieces, then deflected the Evil Natural Water''s attack back, turning it into a ssh.


    As for Gums and Nyan, who were attacking from the sides, Fang Mo casually lifted his right hand and executed a horizontal sh that split Gums in two, the violent force blowing its head and upper jaw several meters away into the magma.


    "Meow!?"


    Seeing this, Nyan was terrified and retreated frantically.


    This guy was not human. In an instant, he defeated several executives... He was definitely not his match.


    Even though Nyan had transformed from a cat into a monster, its nature was still that of a cruel and malevolent cat. Loyalty was not something it possessed, and there was no need to fight for the Monster Association. With this thought, it activated its ability and slipped into a crack.


    "So..."


    After dealing with a few executives, Fang Mo focused all his attention on Psykos: "You call that gravity?"


    "It seems... you know nothing about gravity."


    As Fang Mo spoke, he slowly raised his hands and floated like a deity: "Watch closely, Psykos. I''ll show you what a real gravity field is."


    "Super Shinra Tensei!"


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 Chapter 629: Boobs bigger than a Dump Truck

    Chapter 629: Boobs bigger than a Dump Truck


    "Super Shinra Tensei."


    As Fang Mo''s calm voice sounded, Psykos''s heart suddenly quivered for some unknown reason.


    She seemed to have anticipated something and instinctively looked up. As she expected, she saw a tsunami-like tidal force erupt from Fang Mo.


    With Fang Mo as the center, a pale white spherical force field rapidly expanded outward.


    Everything around, whether it was the corpses of monsters, the base of the Monster Association, or the giganticva sea below, was violently uprooted and shattered by this god-like force.


    Everything was crushed into the finest dust.


    "What... is this..."


    Watching the ever-expanding force field, Psykos''s face turned a bit pale.


    She hadn''t anticipated that this guy would be so ridiculously powerful. Clearly, her estimation of his strength was gravely mistaken, which was a fatal error. But it was toote to say anything now. The terrifying force field was expanding crazily, and there was no way to escape. The only option was to withstand it."Damn it!"


    Psykos gritted her teeth and gathered all her psychokic power in front of her.


    But even with all her might, Psykos''s telekic power was no match for the immense power of the Void Ring. In an instant, she spat out a mouthful of blood and was uncontrobly pushed backward.


    "Damn... damn it!"


    Seeing this, Psykos''s face changed, but she had no other options. She could only watch herself being crushed bit by bit. Just as she was about to copse, a strong light flew over and helped her resist the force field.


    With this assistance, Psykos''s pressure was instantly reduced.


    Relieved, Psykos turned to see that it was Homeless Emperor who hade to help her, though he too was sweating profusely.


    "Homeless Emperor..."


    Psykos wanted to say something, but Homeless Emperor interrupted her.


    "Don''t talk! Focus!"


    Homeless Emperor gritted his teeth and shouted, "This guy is not right... we need to join forces to take him down! Focus!"


    "¡­"


    Psykos said nothing, but used all her mental strength to support a barrier.


    Psykos and Homeless Emperor managed to hold up a shield to barely withstand the crushing force, but the other monsters were not so lucky.


    Gum''s corpse was ground into meat paste in an instant, ck Sperm was blown into countless particles of dust, and Evil Natural Water, which had just reformed its body, was again turned into mist. Even Nyan, hiding in the ruins, let out a heart-wrenching cry.


    Amidst the deafening roar, Fang Mo''s released Super Shinra Tensei filled the entire underground cavern.


    The force field hit the surrounding rock walls and buildings, causing the Monster Association to shake violently.


    Countless tunnels were crushed and copsed.


    Many monsters didn''t have time to react and were crushed to death in the underground space.


    Even in the uninhabited area above, significant disturbances could be seen. The ground shattered, countless buildings copsed, and numerous rifts spread like a spider web, each one deep beyond sight.


    Suddenly, the ground shook violently.


    It began to rise at a visible rate, like a mountain pushing up from the ground, then exploded.


    Billions of tons of earth and rocks were thrown into the sky, revealing a violent force field below.


    It was a gigantic force field covering the entire uninhabited area, looking from a distance like an inverted bowl on the ground. Countless ruins and underground rocks were swept up like a tsunami, burying everything around.


    The ground shook wildly, and the earth and rocks thrown into the air fell back like meteors, turning the uninhabited area into a scene of an apocalypse.


    The terrifying shockwaves fractured the ground, and countless rifts extended from the uninhabited area to the surrounding regions.


    Even other cities were significantly affected.


    When the force field dissipated and the shockwave subsided, the uninhabited area of Z City had disappeared, reced by a massive crater over a thousand meters deep.


    Above this abyss-like crater, Fang Mo admired his handiwork.


    "Hmm, the power has indeed increased."


    Looking at the crater below, Fang Mo nodded with satisfaction. "ttening itpletely, much stronger than Tatsumaki..."


    In the original work, Tatsumaki used her telekinesis to lift the entire Monster Association from 1500 meters underground. Given that it was about the size of Z City, her telekic strength was incredible.


    But Tatsumaki only pulled the Monster Association out from underground.


    Fang Mo, however, used a force field topletely destroy it. The strength difference was clear.


    Thinking of this, Fang Mo instinctively looked at the Void Ring on his hand.


    The power of this Equivalent Exchange artifact was truly incredible. Forged from Red Matter, it could even break the so-called space-time continuum. Fang Mo felt that even now, he hadn''t fully utilized its power... unless he unlocked some dimensional cheat.


    Apart from the Infinity Tools, most artifacts in other modules couldn''tpare to the equivalent artifact.


    As Fang Mo pondered these things, a spot in the crater suddenly exploded, and Xiao Yao floated out.


    "You call this Shinra Tensei?"


    Xiao Yao, unscathed and without even a speck of dust, floated over and sarcastically remarked, "If Pain used Shinra Tensei like this, who knows if the enemy would die, but he''d be drained dry first."


    "He''s already dried up."


    Fang Mo scratched his head and said, "Besides, it''s not that exaggerated. Nagato, as an Uzumaki, used one Super Shinra Tensei to tten Konoha, didn''t he?"


    "People are different."


    Xiao Yao shook her head like a rattle, "How big is Konoha in Naruto? How big is your Z City? Did you ever calcte that?"


    "Not really."


    Fang Mo shrugged, "Who would calcte such things? Got nothing better to do?"


    "¡­"


    Xiao Yao was about to retort when suddenly a spark appeared beside them, forming a portal from which the Ancient One emerged, holding two children.


    "Yo, Ancient One."


    Seeing the Ancient One, Fang Mo greeted with a smile, "Your forehead seems dark today, need some powder to brighten it up?"


    "¡­"


    The Ancient One, clearly unhappy, nced at Fang Mo without saying a word.


    "Uh..." Fang Mo hesitated but quickly added, "White threads work too if powder doesn''t."


    "You want another funeral for me?"


    The Ancient One, unable to hold back, sighed, "I know you act recklessly because you can revive others, but next time you unleash such an attack, can you at least inform me beforehand?"


    "Do I need to tell you every time I set off a firecracker?"


    Fang Mo spread his hands, "I didn''t blow up the entire. You often borrow the Abyss Dimension''s power from me... are you really afraid of this?"


    "I''m not afraid."


    The Ancient One sighed deeply, "But they can''t withstand it."


    With a thought, she opened a portal, and familiar figures fell out. Fang Mo saw Genus''s agents.


    Though they looked a bit worse for wear.


    Especially the sea girl, whose clothes were torn from the underground battle, her fair face looking dirty and displeased.


    "...Ah!?"


    Seeing these battered agents, Fang Mo was startled.


    He had forgotten them. When unleashing his attack, he considered that Pig God and TankTop Master should survive due to their toughness.


    "Damn, Skadi, are you okay?"


    Fang Mo pped his forehead and rushed over, "Injured? Need healing?"


    "Mr. Fang Mo, my name is Haifes."


    The silver-haired sea girl answered calmly, "I''m not hurt. When the tunnel copsed, we fell into a continuously descending space."


    "Genus and his naming skills..."


    Fang Mo sighed.


    "Thanks to the Sorcerer Supreme, we weren''t hurt." The armored gori added, holding a person-like figure, "We even took down some demon-level monsters."


    "This guy is..."


    Fang Mo noticed the figure the gori held.


    It was avishly dressed person, with long hair, making it hard to tell their gender. They seemed familiar to Fang Mo.


    "He calls himself Devil Long Hair, a monster who attacks with his hair."


    The gori looked at the monster, "Genus thought his biology was interesting, so he asked me to bring him back for research. Maybe we can create newpanions."


    "So, the newpanion will be named Silky?"


    Xiao Yao joked, hearing the agents'' words.


    "Dr. Genus''s mental state has always been unstable." The armored gori awkwardly coughed, looking at the crater, "It seems we are no longer needed here?"


    "Indeed."


    Fang Mo nodded, "It will be a monster war now. Ordinary dragon-level monsters won''tst."


    "We shall take our leave then."


    The armored gori bowed politely, then turned to the Ancient One, "Sorcerer Supreme, could you open a portal for us?"


    "A wise choice."


    The Ancient One, surprised by the gori''s judgment, nodded and opened a portal.


    "Hey?"


    The other agents were surprised, "Captain, are we leaving now? What about..."


    "We have no business here."


    The gori interrupted, "Let''s go. If anything happens, the doctor will be heartbroken."


    The agents quickly followed through the portal.


    Shortly after they left, the crater showed activity again.


    An explosion urred in one corner, and a golden figure emerged.


    This one resembled ck Sperm, with a white mask and a Majin Buu-like antenna, but in a golden, muscr form.


    Simultaneously, another area exploded, revealing a giant Psykos glowing white, rising from the ground.


    This one had grown to a giant''s size, and waspletely unclothed, everything exposed.


    "Damn! Big boobs?"


    Fang Mo eximed, "Xiao Yao,e see, those boobs are bigger than a dump truck!"


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 Chapter 630: Single Brain Cell

    Chapter 630: Single Brain Cell


    "Wow, what a giant snake¡­"


    Seeing Psykos not far away, Fang Mo was visibly stunned: "Xiao Yao, look, you''re not even as tall as her toss."


    "What, should I cut it up and make you a mattress?"


    However, unlike Fang Mo''s excitement, Xiao Yao''s tone seemed a bit displeased: "Then we''ll push two beds together. I''ll sleep on one, Ah Xue on the other, and you in the gap in the middle¡­ Isn''t that nice?"


    "Cough cough, forget it."


    Fang Mo lightly coughed and said, "Personally, I''m not a fan of bumpy mattresses. Sleeping on them too much can be ufortable."


    "Don''t worry, it won''t be."


    Not far away, the little thing coldlyughed upon hearing this: "When the timees, I''ll hide a portal to the Abyss Realm inside, so you can have a close look¡­"


    "Big sister, I was wrong."Upon hearing this, Fang Mo felt a bit uneasy all over: "Don''t bring up that word again. I don''t want to think about that scene anymore¡­ Really, it''s too disturbing."


    "~"


    Xiao Yao didn''t speak but seemed a lot happier, a slight smile of mischief sess appearing at the corner of her mouth.


    "Forget it, let''s just kill this thing directly."


    Fang Mo also took the opportunity to change the subject and lifted the Laevatein Sword in his hand: "It''s just that I''m seeing such a big thing for the first time, so I find it novel. But rest assured, I won''t be merciful to the enemy. Watch me behead her in one blow¡­"


    "She seems to have transformed into some kind of fusion life form."


    At this moment, Ancient One, who was carrying two little boys, also reminded: "I sense a familiar aura from her, simr to the dimensional demon. Simply beheading her won''t defeat her."


    "Oh¡­ right."


    Hearing this, Fang Mo seemed to nod thoughtfully: "We have a legend about Xingtian, who survived even after being beheaded¡­ Hmm? Wait, Xingtian?"


    However, before finishing his words, Fang Mo suddenly seemed to think of something, turned to look at Xiao Yao, with a pondering expression on his face.


    "¡­What strange thought have youe up with again?"


    Xiao Yao immediately understood.


    "I remember in the ssic of Mountains and Seas, it mentioned Xingtian having eyes on his chest and a mouth on his belly."


    Fang Mo pondered, touching his chin, with a strange glint in his eyes: "If I make him cry, would he shed tears or produce milk?"


    As he said this, Fang Mo maliciously looked at the giant snake not far away.


    "You¡­"


    Hearing Fang Mo''s shocking words, Ancient One didn''t know what to say: "Can''t you be a bit more mindful? It''s fine if you talk like this to us, but¡­ at least don''t let the kids hear it, okay?"


    Earlier, it was mentioned that Ancient One had saved two hostage children.


    They were Tareo and Waganma from the original story. At this moment, both were being carried by Ancient One, looking around in confusion.


    Unlike the child prodigy Emperor, they were just ordinary kids, and everything happening before them was beyond theirprehension. They couldn''t understand the huge pit on the ground, where they were, the Monster Association, or what Fang Mo was talking about.


    "Are you¡­"


    However, after a brief pause, it was Tareo who reacted first, nervously and excitedly asking: "Are you the S-ss hero Priest, here to save us?"


    "Oh, that''s right."


    Seeing Tareo speak, Fang Mo smiled kindly: "Young man, do you want to join the Original God Church?"


    "I¡­ I''m already a member of the Original God Church!"


    Tareo was first taken aback but quickly responded: "Look at my left chest, there''s the church''s emblem!"


    "Hm?"


    Hearing this, Fang Mo nced and indeed saw a circr emblem. Though he didn''t understand why his Church''s emblem was round, he couldn''t argue with a kid, so he nodded: "Well, well, since you''re a member, I''ll save you."


    Saying this, he gently patted the boy''s head.


    At the same time, his beacon ability activated, and a gentle white light healed the boy''s bruises.


    "Hey!"


    At this moment, the other boy Ancient One was holding, Waganma, spoke up, urgently shouting: "I''m starving, is there any food? Also¡­ I don''t want to stay here, get me out of here quickly!"


    "Do you believe in the Original God?"


    Fang Mo nced at Waganma and asked.


    "Huh?"


    Waganma was stunned: "What''s that? Sorry, I have no faith. Just get me out, and my dad will give you lots of money."


    "Damn, a heretic."


    Hearing this, Fang Mo disdainfully nced at Ancient One: "Someone, take this guy to Teyvat for some brutal experience¡­"


    "¡­"


    Hearing this, Ancient One felt a headache again.


    But at this moment, Xiao Yao floated over and patted her shoulderfortingly.


    "Don''t mind him, he''s ying Genshin Impact."


    While they were talking, another change urred in the pit below. Besides the Golden Sperm and Orochi, another part of the ground was forcefully sted open, and the Homeless Emperor crawled out somewhat disheveled.


    Additionally, as Z City was a coastal city, the previous pit had exposed a nearby stretch of coastline, causing arge amount of seawater to flood in.


    Soon, a strange stream of water seeped out from the cracks in the ground, quickly expanding and transforming into a small mountain-like living current¡­ which was the previous Evil Natural Water.


    Thus, four dragon-level monsters had gathered in the pit.


    As for the Orochi that first emerged, its body was now fully revealed to everyone.


    Yes, the giant unadorned Psykos in mid-air was only part of her body. With the ground shaking, the other part slowly rose from underground.


    It was a giant monster resembling a half-serpent person.


    Fang Mo observed her and found she resembled the Tidehunter from DOTA.


    After all, the name had changed to Giant Snake, so it was clearly a fusion of Psykos and the snake. This scene also appeared in the original story.


    The so-called Monster King Serpent had great vitality despite its poorbat power. Even when smashed to pieces, it didn''t die. Its residual flesh crawled through the Monster Association''s tunnels, eventually finding the dying Psykos, trying to devour her and reborn using her energy.


    Of course, Psykos resisted fiercely. She had always treated the snake like a pet, so she wouldn''t let it turn on her. They fought until their consciousness fused.


    Currently, the lower half of this creature was a giant snake tail, extending deep into the earth.


    On this foundation, a human upper body grew, covered with thick exoskeletons, making it difficult to discern its form. Behind it were numerous butterfly-like wings made of fins, densely stacked.


    The giant Psykos was straddling the snake''s shoulder in a provocative half-kneeling pose.


    Their flesh hadpletely merged, inseparable.


    The snake tail extended into the ground, showcasing the snake''s vitality, with countless tentacles like nt roots devouring all nutrients underground¡­ namely all the monsters Fang Mo had in.


    As the devouring continued, Psykos'' aura visibly grew stronger.


    "Haha¡­ so that''s it!"


    Psykos showed a delighted expression, one eye turning ck and gold like the snake''s, with two voices, one low and one high, sounding simultaneously: "It''s true what He said, this is the ultimate life form!"


    "He?"


    Fang Mo exchanged a nce with Xiao Yao, guessing Psykos referred to the mastermind¡­ the god.


    "Give up, you''re no match for me now."


    Psykos, confident in her new state, arrogantly dered: "Now I''m beyond your reach¡­ I am the end of all life on this, I will be the itself."


    "Oh? You want to be a living?"


    Fang Mo''s eyes lit up.


    "Exactly!"


    Psykos, not suspecting anything, confidentlyughed: "I will devour all life and be the Earth itself, an ultimateary life form¡­ Ridiculous! Do you think you can oppose a!?"


    "Well¡­"


    Hearing this, Fang Mo instinctively drew his Sword of Light uss.


    "Hey, Ego, are you in there?"


    Ignoring Psykos, Fang Mo called into ¨ªomh Sis: "I think I found you a sister¡­ want me to lift you up to try?"


    "¡­"


    However, the giant sword remained silent.


    Of course, Ego had been shed too many times by the Manyullyn Cleaver.


    The Manyullyn Cleaver didn''t cut flesh but intellect. Ego was now aplete idiot, unlikely to have any more ''sowing'' ideas.


    "¡­What are you doing?"


    Seeing this, Psykos frowned in confusion: "Why talk to your sword?"


    "Mind your words!"


    Fang Mo suddenly reprimanded: "It''s not just a sword, it''s your sword-man¡­"


    "¡­"


    Psykos was stunned again.


    "What are you looking at?"


    Fang Mo added: "Don''t think you can escape. Soon, you''ll also be a sword-woman."


    "Hahaha¡­"


    Psykos, realizing Fang Mo was messing with her, coldlyughed: "You still don''t get it. I''m not the weak one I used to be. Now, let me show you my power."


    "Yes, the only one dying is you!"


    Before Psykos could act, another voice suddenly rang out.


    A golden, muscr figure appeared¡ªit was Golden Sperm. After merging eleven trillion cells, he was incredibly powerful and couldn''t hold back his killing intent, instantly appearing before Fang Mo to attack: "Excuse me,ing through¡­"


    "Excuse your mother."


    Before Golden Sperm could finish, Fang Mo shed at him.


    Golden Sperm barely reacted as a vertical line appeared on his mask-like face, quickly extending down, splitting his body.


    "How¡­ possible¡­"


    Golden Sperm couldn''t believe it: "Eleven trillion cells fused into one¡­ yet¡­"


    Before he finished, his body split in two, falling to the ground.


    As Golden Sperm''s body fell, many buds sprouted from the cracks, consuming his corpse.


    "What¡­ is this?"


    Meanwhile, ck Sperm hiding in a crack was shocked: "All my ''selves'' fused and lost¡­ Am I the only cell left? This¡­"


    "Foolish creature."


    Homeless Emperor scoffed, seeing this: "If you used your numbers, you wouldn''t die. But merging into one? Typical single brain cell being."


    "¡­"


    ck Sperm clenched his fists, silently trying to bury himself in the soil.


    Unaware of ck Sperm, Homeless Emperor raised his right hand.


    As he seriously gathered energy, countless energy spheres appeared, quickly forming a giant sphere above him, like a Spirit Bomb.


    "Damn you¡­ daring to desecrate my god!"


    "S-ss hero Priest! Die!!!"


    With the Homeless Emperor''s roar, Psykos attacked simultaneously, two energy beams shooting at Fang Mo, turning the sky and ground a terrifying white.


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    As the two shouted, the pure white energy seemed to permeate the entire world.


    Indeed, Psykos'' current attack power was truly astonishing. This attack was not aser but a fan-shaped energy shock wave.


    Initially, the range was small, but as Psykos increased her energy output, this fan-shaped energy shock wave began to expand wildly. Fang Mo raised his Sword of Light to block the attack, but the terrain behind him was not so fortunate.


    The energy shock wave prated deep into the ocean, directly cutting through the entire sea and the underlying shelf. A massive explosion urred, lifting an unknownrge chunk of the crust.


    Under the influence of gravity, this mass fell back down.


    In an instant, everything around shook violently again, and at the same time, the seawater was thrown up, creating a hundreds-of-meters high wave that surged towards the ruins of Z City, capable of destroying all coastal cities.


    "What kind of power is this¡­"


    The Homeless Emperor''s face changed as he saw this scene. "Could it be... that the gods have chosen this guy too?"Aside from the Homeless Emperor, other dragon-level monsters also noticed this.


    For example, the ck Sperm, who was left with only one cell, watched the huge waves in the distance with a slightly pale face, feeling that he might die in the aftermath of the battle.


    However, just as Psykos looked pleased with herself.


    The light quickly dispersed, revealing Fang Mo''s unscathed figure floating in mid-air.


    "This cannon of yours is quite interesting."


    Soon, Fang Mo spoke as well. He casually rested the Sword of Light on his shoulder and said, "It has a bit of Boros'' vor. So... are you ready to be sliced into pieces by me?"


    "What?"


    Psykos was a bit surprised to see Fang Mo unscathed.


    However, Fang Mo was no longer interested in talking. He immediately teleported in front of her and shed down with his sword.


    "!"


    Psykos'' pupils contracted, and a cold sense of death enveloped her. Almost without hesitation, she tried to block, and the giant snake under her raised two ck spear-like objects, barely managing to block Fang Mo''s Sword of Light.


    "Nice move."


    Fang Mo raised an eyebrow at this sight, but in the next second, he suddenly raised his fist without warning. "Try this!"


    With a slight effort, ayer of dark light covered his clenched fist.


    Space began to copse inward, and infinite mass converged on Fang Mo''s fist in an instant.


    Without any superfluous words, Fang Mo, with a somewhat deranged smile, punched Psykos directly.


    Now, Fang Mo was apletely different personpared to when he first obtained the Void Ring.


    His control over gravity was not yet perfect, but he was much more proficient. With the Void Ring, ck Hole Magatama, and Iron Fist Steve''s abilitiesbined, his fist now carried the highestws of the universe¡­ capable of linking all celestial bodies together.


    As the punchnded, Psykos'' left chest burst open like a multi-story water balloon. The gravitational force not only tore through flesh and fat but also shattered bones, internal organs, and possibly energy-transporting blood vessels into pieces.


    The immense power even pierced through her body.


    A ck spatial crack exploded from her back, spreading like tree roots and seemingly shattering half the sky.


    "Ahhhhhhh!"


    Psykos let out a painful scream.


    It was unclear if a vital point was hit, but she started spewing blood wildly, even the giant snake under her was yed, looking extremely miserable.


    However, Fang Mo showed no mercy.


    "The feeling... is surprisingly good."


    He looked at his fist and even had a vaguely reminiscent expression. "So this is how enjoyable it is to punch... Damn, I suddenly understand the Berserker''s mindset¡­"


    Just as Fang Mo was savoring the moment.


    Psykos, who was not far away and bleeding profusely, suddenly attacked without warning.


    Although she looked miserable, she controlled the ck spear of the snake under her to stab Fang Mo. Fang Mo did not mind much and instinctively grabbed it, only to find that it was quite sharp, piercing through his hand with a squelch.


    At the same time, another perspective showed Steve''s health bar shing.


    "You were too careless! Priest!"


    After the sneak attack seeded, Psykosughed out loud, "I just pretended to bleed a bit more, and you thought I was done for? How could I be so weak? Hahaha, rest assured, I will soon¡­"


    "Could you fix your shoulder before saying that?"


    Unfortunately for Psykos, Fang Mo interrupted her. "Do you think you look cool? Your torso is sted open,dy. And you are using your final form against my normal state. Just because I broke through your defense, you think you won?"


    "What did you say?"


    Psykos frowned, not understanding what he meant by final form or normal state, but his tone suggested he was still looking down on her.


    This thought made Psykos a bit angry.


    After all, her current state was not just a simple fusion with the giant snake, but the power of the gods, a great force that could dominate the entire.


    "Since that''s the case, I will¡­"


    Psykos squinted her eyes, raising another ck spear to pierce Fang Mo through. However, just as she raised it, a white light shed, and the snake''s arm was cut in half.


    "What¡­"


    Psykos was stunned, but before she could speak, another white light shed, and a bloodline appeared on her neck, followed by her head falling off.


    "Huh?"


    Fang Mo was also a bit surprised at this scene.


    Instinctively turning his head, he saw Xiao Yao floating over.


    "You''ve had enough fun, haven''t you?"


    The little creature, with a ck and purple halo on its head, flew over with a cold face. "It''s time to wrap this up. I''ll handle this... can you take care of the other monsters in the meantime?"


    "Huh?"


    Fang Mo scratched his head in confusion. "Why? Did she offend you?"


    "I just find her annoying." Xiao Yao rarely frowned, looking down at the regenerating Psykos. "What, you don''t want me to kill her?"


    "Ahem, of course not."


    Fang Moughed. "Go ahead, I''ll take care of the other problems."


    After saying that, he flew down to the ground.


    However, Fang Mo did not notice that after he turned around, his little partner muttered, "Damn, dare to hit my man¡­"


    Putting that aside for now.


    Fang Mo flew to the ground and quickly targeted the remaining monsters.


    "Bad¡­ bad¡­"


    Seeing this, the ck Sperm panicked.


    He was already terrified, thinking about how to avoid the tsunami. Now, this big trouble flew down.


    Even the eleven trillion golden sperm cells were killed by him in one strike. How could a single-cell sperm like him be his opponent? And he couldn''t escape¡­ the ck Sperm was getting more nervous, not knowing what to do.


    "Is the most troublesome person here?"


    At this moment, the ck Sperm heard the Homeless Emperor speak.


    Yes, it wasn''t just him who was scared; the Homeless Emperor was also clearly nervous. After all, Psykos'' power was too absurd, yet she couldn''t defeat this monster called the Priest. Are all S-ss heroes like this?


    But unlike the ck Sperm, the Homeless Emperor was still rational.


    "Don''t panic, I still have a trump card¡­"


    The Homeless Emperor began gathering light balls, ncing at a distant ce. "If I can dy for a bit, there''s still a chance."


    "Chance?"


    The ck Sperm nced in the direction the Homeless Emperor looked.


    In that instant, he understood the Homeless Emperor''s trump card.


    It was a mass of water, not ordinary water, but a living ocean whirlpool, a towering water mountain, which kept expanding¡­ near the destructive tsunami.


    "Evil Natural Water?!"


    Seeing this, the ck Sperm realized.


    It was the Evil Natural Water, initially weak in the undergroundva space, but now growing in the sea. If it could continue to expand, it might be a living tsunami¡­ so what if the Priest is powerful? Can you cut an entire''s water with a sword?


    Realizing this, the ck Sperm rxed. If the Evil Natural Water absorbed the tsunami, he wouldn''t drown. It was a win-win.


    Just then, the Homeless Emperor seemed to rx too. Breathing deeply, he prepared to confront Fang Mo. "S-ss hero Priest, I¡­"


    Unexpectedly, Fang Mo just gave him a disdainful look and flew in another direction.


    That direction was where the Evil Natural Water was.


    "What?" The Homeless Emperor''s face changed. Did the Priest see through his n? But the Natural Water wasn''t at its strongest yet.


    Did Fang Mo see through their n?


    Of course not.


    Fang Mo couldn''t care less. His goal was the Evil Natural Water, wanting to forge more weapons.


    Strength aside, his collection was another matter.


    "Alright, you''ll do."


    Fang Mo switched his equipment, putting away the Sword of Light and Laevateinn, then taking out a green greatsword.


    This sword, made of Ender Alloy, could seal or capture biological entities. Different from other Ender Swords, it had a hot spring machine for testing certain properties.


    A hot spring machine is known to destroy the world.


    Previously, Fang Mo flooded the Kree home, H, and got a Supreme Intelligence for free.


    In the Supreme Intelligence''s mental world, he saw a little girl in white silk, quite eye-catching. It was a key factor for the Supreme Intelligence''s survival, said to be constructed by Fang Mo''s subconscious.


    But thinking now, that Supreme Intelligence looked exactly like Xiao Yao?


    "Is this the beauty of thought?" Fang Mo looked at the small creature confronting Psykos and sighed. "Mr. Guo didn''t deceive me."


    With a slight sigh, Fang Mo reached the Evil Natural Water.


    Strangely, the Evil Natural Water did not attack Fang Mo but shifted its eyes towards others with greater hostility.


    Fang Mo thought, maybe it''s rted to killing intent.


    In the original work, the Evil Natural Water didn''t think, responding based on others'' actions. If someone had killing intent, anxiety, anger, or negative emotions, it attacked. The ''Evil'' in Evil Natural Water referred to the negative emotions activating it.


    For now, the Evil Natural Water sensed no negative emotions from Fang Mo.


    Indeed, in the original work, many heroes saw it as a monster or enemy, naturally hostile, leading to attacks. Child Emperor almost cried from its attacks.


    Fang Mo, seeing it as a treasure or collectible, had no hostility.


    So, under the shocked gazes of the Homeless Emperor and ck Sperm, the Evil Natural Water was quickly absorbed into Fang Mo''s sword.


    As thest drop of water vanished, Fang Mo held a sword like a green wave.


    "Done." Fang Mo shook the Evil Hot Spring Sword, its crystalline body flowing with endless ocean currents, and smiled. "So cool, so much water."

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    After dealing with the Evil Natural Water, Fang Mo quickly shifted his attention to the other monsters.


    Currently, in this sinkhole, the only one still standing out in the open was the Homeless Emperor. Naturally, Fang Mo looked in his direction.


    "Uh..."


    Sensing Fang Mo''s gaze, the Homeless Emperor immediately became nervous. He instinctively took a step back and nced at Psykos in mid-air, possibly hoping she could quickly deal with her opponent ande to his aid.


    However, upon looking, he realized Psykos was also being overpowered by her opponent.


    The Homeless Emperor hadn''t seen Xiao Yao before, but seeing her floating in the air continuously attacking Psykos, he assumed she was an S-ss hero like Tatsumaki.


    It seemed Xiao Yao had also gotten serious, unleashing various firepower. Fang Mo, noticing the Homeless Emperor nce up, also looked up. Unfortunately, with his poor academic performance, he couldn''t understand the principles behind the attacks.


    He could only see the ballistic trajectories with his naked eyes, guessing they weren''tser cannons.elerated particle cannons?


    Or some kind of ionic sma beam?


    Honestly, Fang Mo couldn''t figure it out. However, Psykos was indeed suffering. Not only did she have to withstand these high-tech weapon sts, but she was also being bombarded by several silver spheres.


    The serpent beneath Psykos was receiving particrly harsh treatment, with the silver spheres repeatedly attacking it as if controlled by telekinesis, smashing the serpent''s four arms and two ck spears.


    Seeing this, Fang Mo scratched his head in confusion: "Why is she always hitting the big snake?"


    Just as he said this, Xiao Yao raised her hand and pointed forward. A ck-purple beam instantly shot towards Psykos'' chest. Before Psykos could react, a deep groove on her chest suddenly lit up, as if a sun had risen between tworge objects, causing Fang Mo to squint instinctively.


    When the light faded, Psykos'' entire upper body had disappeared, leaving only two giant legs hanging on the serpent, which soon fell off under the silver spheres'' bombardment. One leg fell right beside Fang Mo and the Homeless Emperor with a ''boom.''


    "..."


    The Homeless Emperor, seeing this, didn''t know what to say, cold sweat dripping from his forehead. He felt he was doomed today.


    At this moment, Fang Mo finally spoke. And of course, it was Fang Mo, so his words were quite explosive.


    "Holy, this leg..."


    Fang Mo looked at the leg in surprise, instinctively reaching out to touch it. The touch was like grabbing arge piece of gtin, smooth yet tender, with a bit of residual warmth. He couldn''t help but nod in appreciation: "Hmm, what a fine leg..."


    Then, Fang Mo suddenly looked at the Homeless Emperor.


    "!?"


    The Homeless Emperor was startled, quickly stepping back and gathering numerous light spheres in front of him for protection: "You... what do you want?"


    "Hello everyone, I''m BaoGege, here to unbox an 18-year-old country ham."


    Under the Homeless Emperor''s tense gaze, Fang Mo''s tone suddenly changed, adopting a humorous ent from somewhere: "Now, this ham is very beautiful, and strictly speaking, it no longer needs fermentation. However, to prevent mosquitoes in summer, we generally need to cover it with protection, like ck silk to keep the mosquitoes away."


    "Ha!?"


    The Homeless Emperor was dumbfounded, not understanding a word: "What... what are you talking about?"


    Not only was the Homeless Emperor puzzled, but even Xiao Yao in the sky seemed to notice the situation below.


    "Ahem... let''s skip the chit-chat and get to burning it clean."


    Feeling the gaze from above, Fang Mo pretended to cough, then took a deep breath towards the side: "Fire Release: Great Fire Annihtion!"


    A sea-like me engulfed the serpent''s flesh instantly. Under the intense heat, the divine flesh writhed and turned into countless ck snakes, which soon burned to ashes.


    "Alright, it''s cleaned."


    Fang Mo shrugged, then smiled at the terrified Homeless Emperor nearby: "Sadly, this ham has worms. Truly unfortunate. It must not have been preserved well. Next time, be sure to use ck silk to protect your ham..."


    "What are you up to..."


    The Homeless Emperor, both confused and scared, instinctively stepped back again.


    "Emmm..."


    Fang Mo thought for a moment and added: "White silk will work too."


    "That''s not what I''m asking!!!" The Homeless Emperor finally couldn''t hold back, shouting: "Damn it, are you mocking me!?"


    After shouting, he immediatelyunched an attack, unsure how to deal with this iprehensible opponent, who seemed more terrifying than any monster.


    Is he... really a hero?


    Despite his doubts, the Homeless Emperor''s attack was relentless, with countless light spheres flying towards Fang Mo.


    Unfortunately, his attack, sufficient against a regr S-ss hero, was nothing to Fang Mo, who could withstand Psykos'' continental cannon. The barrage merely kicked up a cloud of dust.


    Amidst the dust, the Homeless Emperor saw a shadow slowly approaching, seemingly unaffected by his light spheres.


    "Ugh!"


    Seeing this, the Homeless Emperor panicked. He didn''t want to end up like Psykos, so he quicklyunched more light spheres and turned to flee, shouting: "God! God... this guy is a monster! Grant me more power!!!"


    But just as he started running, the ground beneath him exploded, and a strong arm emerged, grabbing his ankle.


    "What..."


    Before he could react, the Homeless Emperor was pulled to the ground.


    In his terrified gaze, amidst the rubble, a towering figure emerged.


    "Why is this monster association still copsing?"


    The figure grumbled, dusting off his clothes: "Damn, my vest is all dirty..."


    It was none other than the TankTop Master, an S-ss hero who had been buried underground earlier.


    Given his original strength, he wouldn''t have survived Fang Mo''s Super Shinra Tensei, even if it was just the aftermath.


    But now, Fang Mo had enchanted his vest multiple times.


    So, is the TankTop Master''s true power in his vest? Of course not! Everyone knows his true power lies in his vest.


    Now, with the blessing of the Minecraft God, the TankTop Master''s strength had skyrocketed. Unbelievably powerful, nothing in the world could stop him!


    "Damn! Is there anything that can stop this?"


    "You, are you also a monster?"


    The TankTop Master, clearly irritated, saw the Homeless Emperor and immediately reacted: "You''re the one the Phoenix Monster mentioned, the one controlling light spheres?"


    "Phoenix Monster?"


    The Homeless Emperor was confused: "You mean... Phoenix Man?"


    Quickly realizing the situation, he attempted to control his light spheres to attack the TankTop Master, hoping to defeat him and continue fleeing.


    But the TankTop Master simply swatted the light spheres away, the highlypressed energy balls spinning away and exploding nearby.


    "What!?"


    The Homeless Emperor was shocked. Since when could anyone swat away his light spheres?


    If he remembered correctly, the TankTop Master was ranked low among the S-ss heroes. Why was even a low-ranked S-ss hero this terrifying? What was going on with the Hero Association? Had Big Eyes'' intelligence always been wrong?


    While the Homeless Emperor was in shock, the TankTop Master tightened his grip, crushing the Homeless Emperor''s leg bones, causing him to scream in pain: "Ah!!! God! Save me!!!"


    "So weak?"


    Seeing the Homeless Emperor''s fragile state, the TankTop Master was surprised: "I thought the Phoenix Monster was tough, but you''re just a weakling?"


    "What!?"


    With his leg bone shattered, the Homeless Emperor was losing it: "Impossible! The Phoenix Man was just a demon-level monster, while my disaster level is dragon! You guys are the real monsters! Damn it! Let God kill you all!"


    "Well, indeed."


    The TankTop Master nodded, then lifted the Homeless Emperor upside down: "That guy tried to ambush me, but I broke his neck. He inexplicably resurrected, and I spent a lot of effort to finally kill him... I guess he was dragon-level by then."


    "Huh? The Phoenix Man is dead?"


    Hearing this, Fang Mo was surprised.


    The Phoenix Man, originally a minor character, had been given more scenes in the remake by Murata. He was a suit actor whose character, Sluggish Bird, could revive. And revive he did, gaining dragon-level power,parable to top-tier heroes.


    But as mentioned, he was a suit actor.


    In the original story, Child Emperor used a tickling robot to force him to remove his suit, leading to his defeat.


    But in this version, he seemed to have been defeated by the TankTop Master.


    "Huh? Priest?"


    Hearing Fang Mo''s words, the TankTop Master turned his head, surprised to see Fang Mo: "Were you fighting this monster just now?"


    "Sort of... I was just introducing some Ham to him."


    Fang Mo scratched his head: "By the way, you said you killed the Phoenix Man, how did you do it?"


    "You''re asking how I did it?"


    The TankTop Master replied strangely: "It was simple. He said he was a suit actor, so he must have relied on the suit''s power. It''s simr to my vest power. I know my weakness, so I stripped him... he passed out."


    "Really?"


    Fang Mo was stunned.


    "Yes, it''smon sense," said the TankTop Master, puzzled by Fang Mo''s reaction: "Isn''t it?"


    "I..."


    Fang Mo opened his mouth to say something but finally held back and facepalmed: "Fine, you''re right. Anyway, this guy is yours now. I have onest sword to make, so I won''t dy."


    "Making a sword?"


    The TankTop Master seemed confused: "What sword?"


    "The Ancient Relic Greatsword."


    As Fang Mo spoke, he pulled out an Ender Greatsword from behind and turned to a nearby rock.

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    Actually, if it had been earlier, Fang Mo might not have noticed the ck sperm hiding in the crevice of the rock.


    After all, there are too many monsters in the Monster Association, and Fang Mo''s biological radar was practically useless, with various avatars piled up all over the map.


    Fortunately, he had unleashed a big move earlier, and with this wave of clearing, almost all monsters below the Dragon level were crushed to death. Even those who luckily survived would be devoured and absorbed by the meat roots created by Pyskos, so Fang Mo''s biological radar returned to normal.


    As a result, he discovered the ck sperm hiding not far away.


    "..."


    Of course, ck Sperm also had excellent hearing. At this moment, he was clearly aware that he had been discovered and immediately became nervous.


    To save his life, his brain started to operate frantically.


    Unlike other monsters, ck Sperm was quite intelligent and immediately began to analyze the current situation.It was obvious that he did not have many choices.


    Actually, ck Sperm''s first choice was to run away, but the problem was that he had already been discovered... and he only had one cell left. Could he really escape?


    Apart from running away, the only option seemed to be surrender.


    "..."


    Thinking of this, ck Sperm subconsciously nced at the huge sword in Fang Mo''s hand.


    He had just seen Evil Natural Water being sucked into that sword, indicating that the other party had a means to seal monsters, so he shouldn''t die... but to be honest, ck Sperm was a bit reluctant to be sealed. He wasn''t sure what the other party wanted to do with sealed monsters; if it was for torture or dissection, wouldn''t he be miserable?


    Just as he was thinking about these things, a thought suddenly popped into ck Sperm''s mind.


    "Why not... just be his subordinate?"


    After this thought emerged, ck Sperm seemed to be stunned for a moment, then he subconsciously looked at Fang Mo, who was not far away.


    From ck Sperm''s perspective, Fang Mo was standing there with a smile.


    Beside him was the S-ss hero Tanktop Master from the Hero Association, and Homeless Emperor, a fellow executive of the Monster Association, was being held like a chick in Fang Mo''s hand, asionally letting out sharp screams, probably from broken bones, crying in pain.


    As for behind Fang Mo, Pyskos, towering in the center of the crater like a high tower, had been smashed to pieces by a woman floating in the sky, who looked like Tornado. It waspletely a shapeless mess of meat.


    Yet even so, this vicious woman was still whipping the corpse.


    She kept muttering something, but ck Sperm couldn''t hear it from such a distance. However, she continuously fired various beams, indiscriminately bombarding Pyskos''s body, not leaving even a shred of meat intact.


    Seeing this, ck Sperm really didn''t want to fight anymore.


    You should know that even ck Sperm was very afraid of Pyskos''s power. The recent st seemed to tear the entire continent apart, and even Golden Sperm, with eleven trillion cellsbined, couldn''t withstand such an attack.


    ck Sperm felt that Pyskos might have surpassed the Dragon level, reaching some higher level.


    But even such a powerful being was not a match for these people...


    ck Sperm was very confident in his own strength, and with eleven trillion cells, he essentially had eleven trillion lives. Few could defeat him directly, which made him arrogant and very resentful of being underestimated.


    But given the current situation...


    The S-ss hero Priest on the other side was not something that could simply be described as a ''monster'' or ''human.''


    In this light, bing his subordinate didn''t seem so disgraceful, right?


    However, ck Sperm''s only concern now was... what if the other party didn''t ept him and intended to seal him permanently?


    "What to do, should I take a gamble?"


    Thinking of this, ck Sperm fell into hesitation.


    But Fang Mo didn''t give him time to think, dragging his huge blue-ck sword and walking towards him, making his intention clear - he wanted to absorb the sperm.


    "Wa... wait!"


    Seeing this, ck Sperm suddenly reacted, hurriedly jumping out of the crevice.


    "Oh?"


    Fang Mo stopped for a moment and asked, "Are you nning to say somest words? Don''t worry, I don''t intend to kill you, just to use you to refine a sword..."


    "Wait, let me finish..."


    Hearing Fang Mo''s words, ck Sperm became even more certain of his thoughts.


    Yes, the best option now was to surrender immediately. He couldn''t escape, and he didn''t want to die, so it was better to pledge allegiance and try his luck. Even if it failed, the worst oue would still be being sealed.


    Thinking this, ck Sperm seemed to make up his mind.


    With a thud, he suddenly knelt in front of Fang Mo, and his attitude changed drastically.


    "Hehe, Master."


    Kneeling on the ground, ck Sperm said, "Please allow me to serve you. I can do anything, no matter how dirty or tiring the work is. Most importantly, I can even eat trash..."


    "What?"


    Not far away, Homeless Emperor widened his eyes: "ck Sperm... you... you surrendered to the enemy!?"


    "Shut up! What enemy? That''s my most honorable master!" ck Sperm red at him, "You despicable monster, don''t interrupt when I''m talking to my master!"


    "What the hell is this guy..."


    In fact, not only Homeless Emperor, but even Tanktop Master was a bit speechless.


    He had seen monsters begging for mercy out of fear of death, but someone as flexible in their stance as ck Sperm, honestly, it was a first for him. However, to be cautious, Tanktop Master turned to Fang Mo and said, "Brother Priest, this might just be his ploy to survive. Don''t be soft-hearted."


    "Tanktop Master, I''m not a monster anymore."


    Hearing this, ck Sperm panicked and quickly exined, "Look, I only have one cell left, probably not even a wolf-level monster. Even an ordinary person could easily kill me. I just want to be Master''s ve... Oh? Right, Master, didn''t you ask me before if I was willing to work on your farm? I am! I''m very willing!"


    "You monster, don''t try to deceive..."


    Tanktop Master frowned. He felt that this monster was too cunning, but before he could finish, Fang Mo interrupted him with augh.


    "Three meals a day, only watermelon and fried chicken, okay?"


    Fang Mo stopped Tanktop Master and then smiled at ck Sperm.


    "Fried chicken?"


    ck Sperm''s eyes lit up. Fried chicken was great, with high protein content. He could slowly reserve cells by consuming protein. Originally, he thought he would have to catch bugs or be fed pet food every meal, but it turned out there was such good stuff.


    "Master, you are simply my benefactor!"


    Thinking this, ck Sperm said gratefully, "I am willing to serve Master with all my might. I will definitely manage the farm well..."


    "Hahaha, alright, alright."


    Fang Mo couldn''t help butugh, "Then you work hard. If there are visitors to the farm in the future, make sure to impress them... especially that guy named Fury, let him see how our ck ves work."


    "I will definitely not embarrass you, Master."


    Hearing this, ck Sperm clearly breathed a sigh of relief and promised earnestly.


    He didn''t find anything wrong with being called a ck ve. He was originally called ck Sperm, and now, unable to defeat the other party, he was willing to be a subordinate. Being called a ve seemed appropriate... at least in the world of monsters, it wasn''t disgraceful.


    After all, this guy''s strength was like that of a god.


    Since the other party was willing to take him in, what was wrong with being called a ve?


    ck Sperm was very realistic. As long as he wasn''t sealed, being a ve was fine. At least he could eat fried chicken, slowly umting some cells for use. Given the other party''s strength, maybe he really found the right thigh to hold on to.


    "Alright, you just stand aside and watch."


    Satisfied, Fang Mo put away the Ender Sword.


    "Yes, Master."


    ck Sperm gratefully stood aside.


    "Hmm... it''s about time to wrap this up." Fang Mo nced at the biological radar while speaking.


    Apart from those on the ground, Fang Mo could vaguely see Pig God''s avatar. There were also two other monsters, one grinning ck monster and the other with a chibi cat head.


    The cat head was clearly the Dragon-level monster Nyan that had been hiding.


    This creature had a strange ability, simr to ''cats are fluid'', so it could sneak into small crevices. It seemed Fang Mo''s big move didn''t affect it much.


    It was probably hiding after seeing Fang Mo''s monstrous strength.


    This creature had a nasty personality, unlike the usual cute cats. As a monsterized cat, it inherited all the bad traits of felines, such as cunning, treachery, and a love for toying with and killing weaker beings.


    However, Fang Mo didn''t care much about Nyan.


    What really caught his attention was the grinning ck avatar.


    "Emm..."


    Fang Mo squinted for a long time but couldn''t make out what it was. It looked a bit like a Terraria monster... Mechanical Destroyer? Cmity Devourer? But the Monster Association obviously couldn''t have those things, right? That was absurd.


    Thinking this, Fang Mo turned to ck Sperm.


    "Hey, ckie."


    Fang Mo called out, "Is there another Dragon-level monster hiding underground? It should be something ck with a shell."


    "What the hell is ckie..."


    ck Sperm was stunned for a moment but quickly exined, "Yes, Master, there is indeed another cadre called Elder Centipede. He hasn''t appeared yet... Due to his enormous size, he usually can''t move conveniently within the association."


    "Oh, that guy."


    Fang Mo understood.


    Yes, it was previously mentioned that due to his butterfly effect, Saitama and King missed the encounter with Elder Centipede.


    Normally, the Hero Association would n to exterminate Hungry Wolf, almost seeding, but Elder Centipede, sent by the Monster Association, would rescue him and start rampaging nearby, eventually being lured by King and one-shot by Saitama.


    But because Saitama missed that storyline, Elder Centipede survived. However, given the current situation... did this guy also hide out of fear?


    "Why do these monsters like to hide underground?"


    Thinking this, Fang Mo shook his head, "Do they think it''s safe underground? It''s time for a little outer god shock."


    As Fang Mo spoke, he slowly bent down, cing his palm on the ground.


    Apanied by a sudden tremor in the crater, the next second, an infinite ck tide surged from the shadows.


    "This... what is this..."


    Seeing this, ck Sperm was startled.


    At that moment, he felt an unease, like being watched by a natural enemy, and instinctively panicked.


    He looked around.


    The entire crater''s interior seemed toe alive.


    Apanied by rustling sounds... numerous ck, amorphous, gtinous masses emerged from various ces, making the crater seem like it was boiling, withyers of strange creatures piled together, like a ck living ocean.


    "Sigh."


    With the appearance of these indescribable entities, Fang Mo sighed.


    "People are driven by desperation."


    "¡­Huh?"


    Tanktop Master, a bit confused, instinctively asked, "What do you mean?"


    "Monsters are the same."


    Fang Mo didn''t exin, just smiled and waved. A figure suddenly sprang from his shadow, a little ck cat with a top hat, rubbing against Fang Mo''s chest, making strange ''chirp'' sounds.


    "Good kid."


    Fang Mo gently petted it, then said with a smile, "It''s time to reel them in, flush them all out for me!"

 Chapter 634: [Sponsored]: Garou Arrived!

    Chapter 634: [Sponsored]: Garou Arrived!


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    As nearly omnipotent servants in the Cthulhu Mythos, the efficiency of the Shoggoths is quite high.


    Shortly after Fang Mo issued his orders, these Shoggoth masses scattered across the mountains gradually melted into a more fluid form and then seeped into the depths of the earth.


    While the Shoggoths were clearing the battlefield, Fang Mo turned his attention back to the Homeless Emperor.


    "What... what do you want?" Seeing Fang Mo''s malicious gaze, the Homeless Emperor felt a jolt of fear and stammered, "I... I am a follower of the gods... I will never be your... your ve like the ck Sperm."


    "Hey, don''t worry," Fang Mo said with a smile, shaking his head. "Your status is different, and so will be your treatment. I certainly won''t make you a ve."


    "Then what do you want?" The Homeless Emperor asked, a bead of cold sweat dripping down his face. "Are you nning to kill me directly?"


    "I want to discuss doctrine with you," Fang Mo replied.


    "...Discuss doctrine?" The Homeless Emperor seemed puzzled, not quite understanding the term. "What is that?""It''s roughly about discussing our respective gods," Fang Mo said cheerfully, gesturing for the TankTop Master to release the Homeless Emperor. "You see, you believe in a god, and so do I... doesn''t that make us kindred spirits?"


    "Nonsense!" The Homeless Emperor shouted. "The god I believe in is real! Yours is fake!"


    "Is that so?" Fang Mo was not angered but instead smiled kindly. "You say my god is fake, but He has given me such great power that even Psykos is under my feet... You im your god is real, so why hasn''t He saved you?"


    "This..." The Homeless Emperor hesitated, unsure how to respond.


    "What, cat got your tongue?" Fang Mo pressed on, seizing the opportunity. "You''ve shown such devotion... so why hasn''t your god saved you? Instead, He gave greater power to Psykos. Do you think you''re inferior to that mere woman?"


    "Of course not! I am absolutely stronger than that woman Psykos!" The Homeless Emperor yelled angrily. "I follow the god''s will absolutely, and I will wipe out all life in this world!"


    "Oh, really?" Fang Mo asked again. "Then why didn''t your god save you? Surely, you have prayed... asking your god for more power so you could perform a great miracle and kill me, a sphemous heretic defiling his divine grace."


    "This..." The Homeless Emperor fell silent again.


    Truth be told, even the Homeless Emperor himself had doubts. His power was indeed bestowed by the god, but what Fang Mo said made sense¡ªwhy hadn''t his god responded to his calls anymore? Had he really been abandoned?


    Thinking of this, the Homeless Emperor''s expression became uncertain.


    He couldn''t ept this. How could he be inferior to Psykos? She only gained more power from the god. If he had that power, plus the assistance of Monster King Orochi, his divine power would surely blow this sphemer to pieces.


    "Hey, why are you silent again?" Fang Mo, seeing the Homeless Emperor deep in thought,ughed and continued to stoke the fire. "So, do you think your god abandoned you for Psykos, or is your god afraid of mine, hiding and not daring to show up?"


    "You... you shut up..." The Homeless Emperor was clearly shaken.


    He couldn''t believe his god would abandon him, but he also couldn''t ept the idea that his god would fear another god. This wasn''t just about faith copsing; it was an absurd fact he couldn''t ept. To him, his god was invincible.


    So, if he had to choose between the two¡­


    Although the Homeless Emperor was reluctant to believe it, he instinctively chose the first answer...which meant that the deity had abandoned him.


    And once he epted this premise, the more he thought about it, the angrier he became.


    He couldn''t understand what he had done wrong, why the deity had chosen to abandon him and grant power to Psykos, that woman. If all the power had been given to him, he would have surely helped to exterminate humanity and cleanse the Earth''s ecosystem.


    At this point, the Homeless Emperor suddenly felt a sense of betrayal.


    He felt betrayed by the deity. It was a feeling reminiscent of when he had performed a striptease at his workce''s wee party, only to be fired by his boss under the pretext of sexual harassment... That familiar sense of humiliation,bined with the constant pain in his body, made him subconsciously bite his lip hard.


    "Hmm?"


    Fang Mo had been observing the Homeless Emperor''s expression, and upon seeing the change in his face, he immediately reacted and said, "How is it? Do you feel like you''ve been abandoned by your god?"


    "Shut up!"


    The Homeless Emperor barked like a defeated dog.


    "Hey, don''t get angry." Fang Mo waved his hand with a smile. "I told you that the god you believe in is a false god, but you didn''t believe me before... Now look, you''ve been abandoned, haven''t you?"


    "You..."


    "Would you like to join the Original God Church?"


    Before the Homeless Emperor could respond, Fang Mo suddenly extended a hand towards him. "Our Original God Church is very inclusive. As long as you love the Original God, you can gain unparalleled power, and the Original God will never betray you."


    "What?"


    Hearing Fang Mo''s words, the Homeless Emperor was taken aback. "You want me... to join?"


    "Yes, look."


    Fang Mo nodded and then raised his hand towards the sky, releasing a light cannon that pierced through the atmosphere, leaving a massive, dark void, as if he had shattered the entire sky with a single gesture.


    After doing this, Fang Mo smiled at the Homeless Emperor before him. "See? This is the confidence that the Original God gives me."


    "This..."


    The Homeless Emperor was dumbfounded.


    At this moment, Fang Mo continued to seize the opportunity. "Hey... even your deity has abandoned you. Are you really going to stick to your faith? No way, right? You can''t be a bootlicker, can you? Should I tell Batman not to beat you up next time I go to Gotham?"


    "You..."


    The Homeless Emperor''s face alternated between red and blue at Fang Mo''s words. Although he didn''t know who Batman was, the frivolous and mocking tone of Fang Mo''s words filled him with immense humiliation.


    But soon, he subconsciously attributed this humiliation to his god.


    Yes, under Fang Mo''s maniption, the Homeless Emperor finally wavered. He red at Fang Mo in front of him, feeling angry but also envious of him.


    He envied the god behind Fang Mo... Why was this god willing to grant such great power to this guy?


    "I..."


    The Homeless Emperor''s eyes flickered with uncertainty for a while, and then as if he had made up his mind, he said, "I''ve decided to join the Original God Church! But only if you make the Original God give me power!"


    "Ha..."


    However, as soon as he finished speaking, he heard a contemptuousugh nearby.


    The Homeless Emperor looked up and saw that it was none other than the ck Sperm, who had just been insulted by him for surrendering to the enemy. The ck Sperm''s mask-like white face carried an inexplicable mockery as he silently watched the Homeless Emperor.


    "What...what are youughing at!?"


    The Homeless Emperor couldn''t hold back and shouted at the ck Sperm, "Do you think I''m like you!?"


    "Am Iughing at you?"


    The ck Spermughed mockingly. "I just thought of something amusing."


    "You areughing at me! Do you think I don''t know? I was abandoned by my god! What do you know... I''m the one who was betrayed!"


    Despite the ck Sperm''s words, the Homeless Emperor continued to shout, his face red with anger, "It was the god who abandoned me first! I''m the victim here! Damn it... You bastard, I''m going to blow you up!"


    With that, the Homeless Emperor threw a light sphere.


    Seeing this, the ck Sperm couldn''tugh anymore either. He immediately pounced away like a dog eating dirt. A loud explosion sounded behind him, creating a smoking crater on the ground.


    "..."


    The ck Sperm nced at the crater with lingering fear and roared at the Homeless Emperor: "What are you trying to do!?"


    "I can''t beat the Priest but I can beat you!"


    The Homeless Emperor sneered.


    "You..."


    "Hey, enough, enough. We''re on the same side now."


    At this critical moment, Fang Mo stepped forward, casually waving his hand. "ck Sperm, say no more. The Homeless Emperor is just about to join the Original God Sect. Don''t cause trouble."


    "Yes, master."


    Hearing Fang Mo''s order, the ck Sperm obediently nodded.


    "About that church of yours..." The Homeless Emperor turned to Fang Mo, having heard his words. "Will that Original God really grant me power?"


    "Of course."


    Fang Mo nodded confidently and patted his shoulder with a smile. "Rest assured, your potential is excellent. The Original God might even grant you more power than me."


    "Really?"


    Hearing this, the Homeless Emperor was moved. "Great, then let''s..."


    Before he could finish his sentence.


    The ground beneath their feet suddenly started trembling violently.


    The tremor was unprecedentedly exaggerated. The Homeless Emperor, already with a broken leg, lost his bnce and fell to the ground.


    At the same time.


    Not far from the group, a massive bulge rose from the ruins, resembling a small mountain. With a ''bang,'' a huge figure burst out from the ground like a train.


    The figure was not only enormous but also extraordinarily long, resembling a giant train emerging from the ground. It shot up hundreds of meters into the sky and showed no signs of stopping.


    "Huh?"


    Hearing the sound, the Homeless Emperor turned his head: "Is that... Elder Centipede?"


    "Elder Centipede."


    Fang Mo nodded thoughtfully.


    It wasn''t that he found the creature strong, but the resemnce to a monster from Terraria was striking. Constantly burrowing and flying, with a worm-like structure, it was just like the Eater of Worlds from Terraria.


    Except in appearance, it looked more like the Devourer of Gods.


    However, the difference in strength might be too vast...


    "If it''s like the Eater of Worlds, could this creature help me unlock the Terraria mod?" Fang Mo pondered as he stared at the airborne Elder Centipede.


    Just as he was thinking about this, a scream came from the other side. Fang Mo instinctively turned his head, just in time to see a thin figure frantically digging out from the ground: "Don''t kill me! Don''t kill me! I''m just a harmless cat!"


    "Meow?"


    Perhaps hearing the word ''cat,'' the tentacle cat in Fang Mo''s arms suddenly raised its head, looking at Fang Mo for approval.


    "Oh, he is indeed a cat."


    Hearing the question from the Shoggoth, Fang Mo exined briefly: "If you insist, you could keep him as a pet. But since you''re both cats, he mightpete with you for attention..."


    "Meow? Meow meow meow!!!"


    The Shoggoth in Fang Mo''s arms immediately became displeased, iling its tentacles as if givingmands.


    The next second, the ruins echoed with a sad cry. Viscous sludge resembling boiling oil surged from the ground like living abyssal entities, engulfing the fleeing dragon-level monster catpletely.


    No scream was heard.


    A few secondster, the giant Shoggoth mass dispersed into numerous harmless-looking bouncing blobs. The previously engulfed cat had disappeared without a trace.


    Its fluid body could no longer escape the Shoggoth''s grasp.


    In the end, not even a single strand of cat fur remained.


    "Meow~"


    After dealing with the cat, the Shoggoth seemed quite pleased, looking up at Fang Mo and extending a small tentacle to hold his hand, cing it on its head with a satisfied expression.


    "...Is this a cat''spetitive spirit?"


    Fang Mo stroked the Shoggoth, unable to resist making ament.


    "Meow!"


    Understanding Fang Mo''s words, the Shoggoth protested by waving its small tentacles. But in the next second, it suddenly paused.


    Simultaneously.


    The ground exploded once more.


    A dirty ck dog crawled out.


    "Woof woof woof!!!"


    Previously tamed by Fang Mo, Pochi emerged from the ground in a sorry state. Seeing Fang Mo, it dashed toward him frantically, tail tucked and whining pitifully.


    Not long after Pochi appeared.


    Arge pool of terrifying ck sludge oozed from the original pit.


    This was clearly the Shoggoth''s body, possibly mistaking Pochi for a monster. Fang Mo intended to stop it since he wanted to keep Pochi.


    However, before he could speak, the ck sludge suddenly exploded.


    Apanied by an inhuman roar, a bandage-wrapped humanoid creature with bull-like horns leaped out.


    In an instant, the entire battlefield was enveloped in a terrifying killing intent.


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 Chapter 635: Two God-level! Who will win?

    Chapter 635: Two God-level! Who will win?


    "Hmm? What is this..."


    Seeing the humanoid monster suddenly appear not far away, Fang Mo was momentarily stunned.


    Although it was his first time encountering the creature, given the current situation, it was clear that this being should be the final BOSS he had never met before¡ªthe monsterized Garou.


    However, even though this was the monster Garou, the Garou in front of him did not look like the reset version of Garou.


    Yes, Fang Mo remembered this quite clearly. In Murata''s redraw, the monster Garou''s design was significantly different from the original. In the redraw, he appeared to be encased in a shiny ck shell, while in the original, he had truly be a monster, even growing two devil horns.


    "So, what is this all about?"


    Seeing this scene, Fang Mo instinctively frowned.


    Based on various indications, Fang Mo had almost confirmed that this was likely the redraw version by Murata, especially since Saitama''s character setting had been changed.


    But if it was the redraw version, how do you exin this horned Garou?"What is happening to me...?"


    While Fang Mo was pondering this, Garou across from him instinctively looked down at his fist and saw it wrapped in pitch-ck bandages.


    Though described as ck bandages, Garou realized it was actually formed from a mass of blood scabs, flesh, and clothing fragments stuck together, looking dark and somewhat creepy. However, beneath these bandages, he could feel a powerful force he had never experienced before.


    "This feeling..."


    Seeing the changes in his body, Garou seemed a bit surprised. However, he quickly raised his head and surveyed the battlefield around him.


    He showed no reaction to the massive crater but soon noticed Fang Mo not far away, locking his gaze onto him.


    "The S-ss hero from the Association, Priest."


    Garou''s voice was somewhat hoarse as he unleashed his killing intent towards Fang Mo: "Tell me, what do I look like now?"


    "What... what is this killing intent..."


    Before Fang Mo could respond, the nearby Tanktop Master couldn''t help but take a step back. Even though he had been strengthened, he couldn''t withstand Garou''s killing intent, feeling as if a mountain was pressing down on him, making it hard to breathe and causing cold sweat to soak his tank top.


    "What is this guy...?"


    The Homeless Emperor, who had fallen to the ground, also felt the terrifying killing intent. He was even more affected, his face turning pale, lips trembling, andcking the courage to lift a finger.


    Garou''s earlier words echoed in the Homeless Emperor''s mind, making him feel as if Garou was terror itself.


    "Answer me."


    Garou ignored the others and slowly walked forward.


    He soon reached the top of a pile of rubble, looking down at Fang Mo from a height, even striking a pose: "What do I look like?"


    "You?"


    Hearing Garou repeat the question, Fang Mo instinctively scrutinized him.


    One had to admit, Garou''s current form was decent. While his overall shape was closer to the original, this was reality, and ONE''s abstract art style couldn''t exist here.


    Garou''s body was now wrapped in pitch-ck bandages, through which one could see his rock-hard muscles. His build was tall and imposing, though not as massive as the Hulk''s, but still exuded amanding presence.


    After bing a monster, Garou''s head no longer showed any human features.


    His face barely had discernible features, with no visible eyes, mouth, or nose, only shrouded in dense shadows, looking like a human sculpture hidden in darkness. Only two crown-like giant horns curved upward from his head, symbolizing his demonic identity.


    "I see you..."


    Staring at Garou for a moment, Fang Mo soonmented: "Like a 148cm tsundere nine-tailed fox beast-girl."


    "..."


    The whole battlefield fell into a stunned silence at these words.


    Tanktop Master, ck Sperm, the Homeless Emperor, and even the little ck cat transformed by Shoggoth all stared at Fang Mo in bewilderment, unable to understand why he said that.


    And it wasn''t just them.


    Even Garou himself fell silent after hearing these words.


    "Is that so?"


    After a long pause, Garou spoke again: "I asked out of curiosity, but it seems you haven''t realized the seriousness of the situation."


    "No, no, I think it''s you who hasn''t realized the seriousness of the situation."


    Fang Mo shook his head upon hearing this.


    "Say whatever you want, but if you can only show off now, then so be it."


    Garou stared at Fang Mo, the killing intent on his body growing increasingly intense. "I came here to hunt you down, heroes... This childish hero game you''re ying has gone on long enough. Now, it''s time for me, Garou, to put an end to it all."


    "Hey, hey... Who''s the one really ying childish games here?"


    Fang Mo couldn''t help but speak up. "I admit I''m ying hero for fun, but aren''t you just ying the monster? How dare you criticize me?"


    "I am the necessary evil that will end everything, unlike you hypocrites immersed in your hero games."


    Garou spoke calmly. "This world now needs the presence of absolute evil, but your Hero Association does not allow it. You are the obstacles in my path. I will eliminate you and rule this world with terror... Whether they are monsters or humans, everyone will live in fear under the shadow I bring."


    "ording to you, you''re the necessary evil... Does that mean you have nopassion left in your heart?"


    Hearing this, Fang Mo suddenly asked the question.


    "Of course."


    Garou clenched his fist coldly. "My disaster level is now... God-level. The first ones I will kill are you all here. Rest assured, I will show no mercy."


    "Oh, okay."


    Hearing this, Fang Mo nodded. "Then I''ll start by killing Snot Boy over there."


    "..."


    Hearing this, Garou seemed to be taken aback.


    "What''s wrong?" Fang Mo immediately questioned upon seeing this. "Feeling sorry? Didn''t you say you are the necessary evil? How can you feel pity if I kill a child? Wow... Could it be that the necessary evil is such an inconvenient thing?"


    "Do you think this threat will work on me?"


    Upon hearing this, Garou''s expression turned cold again. "Even if you hadn''t mentioned it, I would have killed that child myself... But before that, I will destroy your moralpass, which is the true cruelty."


    "Oh, no need to go to such trouble."


    Fang Mo, not ying by the rules, smiled and then waved at Ancient One in the air. "I''ll send him to heaven first, let him push Stephen Hawking''s wheelchair."


    Seeing this, Ancient One hesitated for a moment.


    But soon, she used a portal to drop Snot Boy down.


    "Come on, watch closely."


    Fang Mo lifted Snot Boy with one hand, then pulled out a dagger and stabbed him in the stomach. "Weren''t we discussing cruelty? Today, I''ll show you what real cruelty is. Watch as I demonstrate some Japanese specialties... A little boy and seppuku."


    "Huh?"


    Snot Boy hadn''t reacted yet, but he was stabbed in the stomach. However, he seemed unfazed because he didn''t feel any pain from the stab.


    But in the next second, Snot Boy suddenly felt someone pinch his thigh hard, causing him to cry out in pain: "Ahh, it hurts so much!!!"


    "Hey! You!"


    Seeing Fang Mo actually stab Snot Boy, Garou seemed to break down. His entire being exploded with a terrifying aura and he rushed towards Fang Mo like lightning, gritting his teeth and shouting: "Bastard! You hypocritical hero! I''ll kill you!"


    Garou was truly furious now. He attacked with full force, and the surrounding people couldn''t even see his figure, only feeling a gust of wind rushing towards them.


    But in the next second.


    They saw Garou inexplicably miss his target.


    "Hmm?"


    Garou stood at a distance, confused. He had clearly attacked Fang Mo, but where had he gone?


    While Garou was searching for Fang Mo.


    Suddenly, a voice called out.


    "Hey, catch."


    Garou turned around instantly, seeing Fang Mo at his previous position, tossing Snot Boy towards him.


    Seeing this.


    Garou quickly raised his hand to catch him.


    "Hey, are you okay!"


    After catching Snot Boy, Garou hurriedly checked for injuries, but upon looking down, saw that Snot Boy''s stomach waspletely unscathed.


    "You... Are you the big brother?"


    Snot Boy rubbed his eyes and seemed to recognize Garou, crying, "Big brother, how did you... be like this?"


    "..."


    Garou was momentarily stunned by the sight.


    However, he quickly raised his head viciously and red at Fang Mo. "Are you mocking me!?"


    "Look at yourself, you''re just a loser too."


    Fang Mo responded to Garou''s usation with a smile and a shrug. "You''re just a fool ying monster games. Am I wrong?"


    "You bastard!"


    Garou was instantly furious. "Do you believe I can kill¡ª"


    "If you''re so tough, kill that kid first."


    Before Garou could finish his sentence, Fang Mo pointed at the bewildered Snot Boy. "You im to be a necessary evil but can''t even kill a human? Who would fear you? Even I''ve smashed ss marbles when pushed. I don''t expect you to smash marbles, but can you kill a kid?"


    "..."


    Garou fell silent.


    After a long while, he suddenly tossed Snot Boy aside like garbage. "Hmph, human children... killing them is worthless. Such trash isn''t worthy of dying by my hand."


    "Shall I kill him for you?"


    As Fang Mo spoke, he raised his hand and pointed at Snot Boy. "This isn''t a game. If you don''t stop me, I will kill him."


    At this point, a white light appeared at Fang Mo''s fingertips.


    In the next second, with a ''biu'' sound, a beam of light shot toward the pale-faced Snot Boy.


    "You seek death!"


    Seeing that Fang Mo dared to attack Snot Boy, Garou''s limits were truly tested. In an instant, Garou unleashed his full power.


    He sidestepped and positioned himself in front of Snot Boy, striking a strange martial arts pose with his hands. Then one hand turned into a w, reaching forward. At this moment, he integrated all his martial arts techniques andunched his God-ying Fist.


    Even the energy beam was shattered into fragments by Garou''s single hand.


    But that wasn''t all. In Garou''s view, Fang Mo was already on the path to death. He stomped the ground with one foot and charged at Fang Mo with full force. His three fingers curved, gathering terrifying power, aiming to obliterate this bastard.


    However, what Garou did not expect was.


    As he charged, Fang Mo merely smiled and said softly, "Ancient One, open a door for him."


    With orange sparks flying around, a circr portal appeared in Garou''s path.


    "!?"


    Garou''s pupils shrank as he sensed something was amiss. He stomped the ground, halting his body.


    Just then.


    In mid-air, the Ancient One lightly flicked her two fingers...


    In Garou''s shocked gaze, the portal, initially suspended in the air, rushed towards him and swallowed him. The surrounding space rapidly changed, transforming into a terrifying wastnd in the next second.


    "What is this..."


    Garou was baffled by the scene and started to observe his surroundings instinctively.


    As he observed.


    He noticed something fighting in the distance.


    Focusing his eyes, Garou saw a cyan humanoid creature attacking something, punching continuously, causing the ground to tremble faintly.


    Noticing Garou''s gaze.


    The creature seemed to sense something, stopped its attack, and turned to look in Garou''s direction.


    At this point, Garou noticed the full appearance of the creature, a humanoid monster with cyan skin and strange patterns, and most notably, a single huge eye on its face.


    The eye shone with a fervent and manic battle spirit.


    "You are..."


    Garou frowned in confusion.


    Before he could finish, Fang Mo''s annoying voice came from behind, "Boros, I brought you someone!"


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 Chapter 636: End of Psykos

    Chapter 636: End of Psykos


    "!"


    Upon hearing the sound from behind, Garou almost immediately turned andunched an attack.


    Garou clench his right hand''s five fingers together into a de shape. As he twisted his body, he delivered a downward sh without hesitation. The air roared with the force, and even the ground was split by the force of his punch.


    But in the next second, Garou''s attack suddenly ceased.


    It wasn''t for any other reason than that he saw the child in the other person''s hand.


    "You..."


    Garou stared at the Snot Boy being held up by Fang Mo, unsure of what to say. After a long silence, he finally squeezed out a sentence: "Are you really a hero?"


    "Then are you really a viin?"


    Fang Mo smiled and said, "So now I''ve found the way to deal with you: just say the opposite of whatever you say. It will absolutely leave you speechless.""I just think it''s meaningless."


    Garou said in a deep voice, "Do you really think I wouldn''t dare to make a move?"


    "I think it makes a lot of sense."


    Fang Mo directly lifted the bewildered Snot Boy in his hand: "Even the Monster King Orochi knew to have you kill a hero to prove your identity as a viin. But in the end, you haven''t killed a single person... So in my view, you''re just a sulking child. You simply don''t dare to kill."


    "In that case... I''ll kill him then."


    Hearing this, Garou seemed to give up on exining anything and directly assumed an attack stance.


    "Come, aim right here."


    Fang Mo smiled and pointed at the chest of the Snot Boy: "Kill him instantly so he won''t feel any pain."


    "B... Big brother?"


    Seeing this scene, the Snot Boy was also a bit stunned, looking at Garou in disbelief.


    Garou didn''t say much. He just looked up at the frightened Snot Boy. His aura continued to rise, but he remainedpletely still.


    After waiting for a few seconds, Garou finally moved.


    He first took a step forward, seemingly about to kill the human child. But at that moment, a terrifying explosion sounded in the distance, and then a dreadful stream of light instantly attacked Garou. It was as if Garou sensed it, and he raised both hands to block the attack.


    There was a loud bang.


    The violent white energy instantly swept over a range of several hundred meters.


    Fang Mo wasn''t affected, but the Snot Boy was almost scared to death. Fortunately, a light shield suddenly appeared around him, so he wasn''t torn apart by the terrifying shockwave.


    "Hmm? You can withstand a punch from me in my normal state?"


    Boros, seeing this scene, felt somewhat surprised: "Fang Mo... actually found me a decent opponent."


    "Are you... a monster?"


    After blocking Boros''s punch, Garou looked up and observed him.


    "I am Boros, the leader of the Dark Matter Thieves." Borosughed heartily: "Since you''re an opponent Fang Mo found for me, I suppose you can fulfill my wish to fight strong opponents... So, tell me your name."


    "Dark Matter Thieves? Leader?"


    Garou, hearing this, seemed to realize something: "Wait, that invading spaceship in City A, could it be..."


    "That''s my ship."


    Borosughed: "Alright, enough with the nonsense,e and fight me with all your strength!"


    Saying this, Boros clenched his fists again: "I''ve been hitting that absurdly tough stone pir before, it was no fun at all. Now I can finally have a fair fight with a strong opponent..."


    "You, as expected, are not a hero."


    However, upon hearing this, Garou turned his gaze to Fang Mo: "You hypocrite, you''re actually siding with a monster..."


    "You, indeed, are not a monster," Fang Mo retorted without even looking up. "You pseudo-evil person, you didn''t even dare to kill a human child... Were you stalling for time just now, waiting for him toe and fight you?"


    "....."


    Hearing this, Garou fell silent again.


    On the contrary, Boros on the opposite side, excitedlyunched an attack on Garou: "I don''t know what you''re discussing... but talking is pointless now. Let''s settle things by defeating me first!"


    Boros'' strength was still undeniable.


    Even the monster-fied Garou did not dare to underestimate his attacks at this moment. He immediately used his martial arts to counter Boros'' strikes and attempted to retaliate.


    Although there was no official designation for a god-level threat, both the monster Garou and Boros clearly far surpassed the dragon level. Thus, their battle was extraordinarily fierce, with the two of them moving like shes of light, colliding everywhere, and unleashing hundreds of punches in an instant.


    In a moment, the entire battlefield was filled with scenes of catastrophic destruction.


    Fang Mo watched their battle for a while.


    Boros still focused on raw power,plemented by his regenerative ability, embodying the ultimate in violent aesthetics with every punch and kick.


    On the other hand, Garou waspletely different. Although his strength and speed were also formidable, his agility and technique were astonishing. He seamlessly integrated various forms of martial arts, including fist, leg, and breathing techniques, achieving near-perfect execution with constantly changing and unpredictable moves.


    Just as Fang Mo was watching the fight like a movie, a subtle movement suddenly came from a distant crater in the ruins. Then, a wise-looking stone head emerged from it.


    "Hmm?"


    Turning his head, Fang Mo saw that it was the Bedrock Golem that Boros had taken away earlier.


    "Isn''t that Old Stone?"


    Seeing the Bedrock Golem not far away, Fang Mo waved at it: "How are you? Are you hurt?"


    "....."


    The Bedrock Golem shook its head as it walked towards Fang Mo.


    "As expected of the Stone people, tough as ever," Fang Mo remarked casually, then drew his degenerate greatsword and poked the golem with it: "Alright, go back and stay put, you''re not needed here anymore."


    The Bedrock Golem did not resist and was immediately absorbed into the sword, turning into a vortex.


    After storing the Bedrock Golem, Fang Mo looked at Boros and Garou again.


    What surprised him was that the two seemed evenly matched at this moment. This was unexpected because Boros should have easily overpowered him.


    "Wait a minute..."


    Thinking of this, Fang Mo suddenly noticed the degenerate greatsword in his hand: "Could it be that Boros has been fighting the Bedrock Golem in the mirrored space all this time?"


    With this thought, Fang Mo looked up again.


    Upon closer observation, he found that Boros indeed wasn''t in great condition. Both the force of his punches and his internal energy seemed weaker than when he fought Fang Mo, likely due to significant exhaustion.


    Nevertheless, Garou didn''t seem to be gaining any real advantage either.


    It seemed it would take a long time for them to determine a victor.


    "Emmm..."


    After contemting the situation, Fang Mo simply turned and left. Since both of them were battle maniacs, he decided to let them continue fighting while he dealt with the aftermath.


    Soon, Fang Mo crossed the portal and returned to the crater.


    However, just as he returned, a ck figure suddenly lunged at him.


    Instinctively, Fang Mo was about to punch but stopped when he heard ck Sperm''s voice: "Master! Save me!"


    "Ah?"


    Recognizing ck Sperm''s voice, Fang Mo pulled back his punch, extending his hand instead to grab the strange antenna on ck Sperm''s head.


    "What''s going on with you?"


    Fang Mo was carrying a ck blob the size of a child and asked a question.


    "While you were gone, Psykos started attacking us again," the ck blob hastily said. "Homeless Emperor has already been captured by her roots. I don''t know where he went, and she just tried to attack me... Fortunately, I managed to evade her."


    "What? Psykos is still alive?"


    Hearing this, Fang Mo nced around.


    However, there was no sign of Psykos anywhere, only a smoking molten pit on the ground. In the air, a small demon was looking around as if searching for something.


    As for the previously rampaging Elder Centipede, it seemed to have copsed on the ground, motionless, with its body charred and covered in wounds.


    Unable to spot Psykos openly, Fang Mo checked his Steve''s perspective and indeed saw an avatar on the mini-map not far from him. Yet, there was nothing actually there, just an empty space.


    "¡­Underground?"


    Seeing this, Fang Mo immediately reacted.


    "Shoggoth."


    Without hesitation, Fang Mo called out.


    Soon, the sound of running came from not far away. Fang Mo turned his head and saw a gigantic Pochi running toward him.


    As Fang Mo frowned, a chirping sound suddenly rang out. Pochi mmed his front paws on the ground, stopping abruptly in front of Fang Mo. Pochi lowered his head, revealing a small ck cat perched obediently on his head, elegantly licking its paw.


    "Chirp! Chirp chirp!"


    Seeing Fang Mo, the little ck cat meowed.


    "¡­Are you saying you''ve tamed it as your underling?"


    Hearing Shoggoth''s exnation, Fang Mo couldn''t help but rub his forehead. "As expected, a dog''s status will never surpass a cat''s?"


    "Chirp?"


    The little ck cat tilted its head curiously.


    "No, it''s nothing," Fang Mo shook his head. "By the way, have you cleared the underground area?"


    "Chirp..."


    The little ck cat closed its eyes to sense for a moment, then seemed to be stunned: "Chirp?"


    "Another one appeared?"


    Fang Mo nodded. "Very well, force it out."


    This time, Shoggoth didn''t chirp but started executing Fang Mo''s order seriously. Soon, the ground began to shake, and not long after, the ground burst open a short distance away. A bloody, mangled mass flew out, struggling to free itself from Shoggoth''s ck tentacles.


    The thing vaguely resembled a human, but its body was made entirely of blood vessels and tumors, looking extremely grotesque. Fang Mo even saw half of Homeless Emperor''s face on it.


    However, it seemed he had beenpletely absorbed, with his eyes sunken and worm-like tentacles emerging from his eye sockets, wildly waving about. The sight was utterly repulsive, giving one goosebumps just by looking at it.


    "Damn it..."


    After emerging from the ground, the bloody mass emitted Psykos''s voice. She nced around and, upon seeing Fang Mo and Xiao Yao, was terrified.


    Almost immediately, she fled desperately in one direction.


    But she hadn''t gone far when she saw the recently deceased Elder Centipede lying on the ground.


    Without hesitation, Psykosy on Elder Centipede''s body. In the next second, numerous blood vessels from her body pierced into Elder Centipede''s shell. The supposedly dead Elder Centipede instantly revived, its massive body desperately fleeing.


    Sensing her end was near, Psykos used all her strength.


    In an instant, the wriggling flesh roots covered Elder Centipede''s entire body. This fusion seemed to enhance the host''s power, allowing Elder Centipede to burst forth with unprecedented speed, reaching the edge of the crater in no time.


    "You''re not getting away!"


    In the air, Xiao Yao noticed this and fired an ion cannon from above.


    With a loud explosion, a mushroom cloud slowly rose, and Elder Centipede''s body was blown in half at the waist. But to everyone''s surprise, the upper half continued fleeing desperately.


    Just as Elder Centipede was about to escape the crater, a giant sword suddenly swooped down, slicing through his head, splitting both Psykos and the countless flesh roots inside in half.


    Elder Centipede couldn''t withstand this blow. With a sound, his shell cracked, his massive body copsing to the sides. It continued to move forward slightly due to inertia, spraying foul-smelling blood everywhere, like a torrential blood rain over the area.


    "Sorry, this time it''s not a horizontal sh."


    Near the corpse, Fang Mo stood with the giant sword on his shoulder, calmly saying, "This time, it''s a vertical sh."


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    As the Elder Centipede was once again split in half, the system notification sounded promptly.


    As Fang Mo had guessed, the system identified the Elder Centipede as a module unlocking medium due to its resemnce to the World Devourer. This added an additional 10% to his Terra module ess on top of the Cthulhu Eye.


    Meanwhile, under Fang Mo''s watchful eye, Psykos had no more tricks left to y. She struggled to stand, seemingly attempting to release telekinesis, but suddenly began to vomit blood uncontrobly. Her twisted flesh started peeling off, and a shocked expression appeared on her face.


    "This... this is..."


    Psykos looked up at the sky in disbelief, "God... are you abandoning me?"


    "God?"


    Hearing Psykos'' words, Fang Mo looked up as well, "Where''s this god?"But despite searching for a long time, Fang Mo saw nothing in the sky except the hole in the atmosphere he had created.


    To be honest, Fang Mo was quite interested in this entity. ording to the reboot version, this so-called god might be the final boss. Fang Mo wondered if he could create a divine sword from it, but the entity seemed overly cautious.


    Fang Mo even used his dimensional authority to see the god. However, even from the perspective of a dimensional demon, he couldn''t find any trace of the god, only a faint line descending from the dome, seemingly connected to Psykos.


    As if sensing Fang Mo''s gaze, the line broke like an electric shock and vanished into thin air.


    "God... oh god..."


    With the severing of the mysterious link, Psykos let out a cry of anguish. Her body began to writhe and then exploded, turning into a mass of writhing flesh and a naked woman.


    "Seriously, so cautious?"


    Seeing Psykos separate from Orochi, Fang Mo was taken aback. The god didn''t give him any chance to locate it, abandoning its subordinate and fleeing as soon as things went awry.


    "Are you looking for god?"


    While Fang Mo pondered, Xiao Yao descended next to him.


    "Yes."


    Fang Mo nodded, not intending to hide it from his partner. "I thought of making a divine sword to y with since that entity is supposed to be the final boss. It should have enough prestige, but it was too cautious..."


    "If you really want to make a sword, you could try digging below."


    Xiao Yao pointed to the ruins beneath Fang Mo, "In the reboot version, Murata added a plot where there''s a giant god-like body underground in the Monster Association."


    "Oh, really?"


    Fang Mo stroked his chin thoughtfully, "But I remember the god being on the moon."


    "Maybe... Murata changed the script?"


    Xiao Yao tilted its head, "The version I saw mentioned something underground. Why don''t you try digging? The area isn''t thatrge, and if it doesn''t work, you could always do Serious Table Flip."


    "Forget it."


    Fang Mo shook his head after some thought, "I''m toozy. My bio-radar shows no other creatures here. Besides, that entity is very cautious. It fled as soon as I looked at Psykos'' link. Even if it''s underground, it probably already ran away."


    "As you wish."


    Xiao Yao shrugged indifferently.


    Just then, the Shoggoth nearby let out a couple of cries. Fang Mo turned and saw arge bump forming on the ground. With a squelching sound, countless Shoggoths worked together to push a tall female figure out from underground.


    It was none other than the Pig God, who had been buried in the Monster Association''s ruins.


    "Where is this..."


    The Pig God stood up, observing her surroundings. Seeing the massive crater and the pile of monster corpses, she looked bewildered, "Is this the surface part of the Monster Association?"


    While she was in a daze, Fang Mo approached her.


    "Hey, you made it up too."


    Fang Mo waved at her cheerfully and pointed to the writhing serpent flesh, "There''s still some monster left. Eat it while it''s hot."


    "Okay."


    The Pig God, always taciturn, assumed Fang Mo was exhausted and walked over. She grabbed arge chunk of serpent flesh and stuffed it into her mouth, swallowing it with a gulp. Her stomach swelled like a ball and then quickly ttened.


    Due to the attacks by Shoggoth underground, all the flesh roots on Orochi''s side have beenpletely devoured. Now, the mass of flesh on the ground is all that remains of his body. After Pig God ate for a while, the mass of flesh on the ground alsopletely disappeared.


    At this moment, the king of the Monster Association, Orochi, finally met his demise.


    "Hic..."


    Having dealt with Orochi''s remnants, Pig God let out a burp.


    But just then, Fang Mo suddenly walked over without warning and, without a word, grabbed Psykos by the ankle, lifting her up.


    "Here, eat this too," Fang Mo said, cheerfully handing Psykos over to Pig God.


    "¡­"


    Pig God seemed to be taken aback.


    He instinctively looked down at Psykos, who was clearly panicking. Realizing she was no match for these heroes without her divine powers, she trembled and pleaded, "No... please..."


    "This... doesn''t seem right," Pig God said hesitantly, looking at Fang Mo.


    "Oh,e on, what''s not right about it? She''s a dragon-level monster of the Monster Association," Fang Mo said, lifting Psykos higher. "She created the entire Monster Association... do you know how many innocent people these monsters have killed?"


    "This..."


    "Such evil beings deserve to be eradicated," Fang Mo said, stepping closer. "Come on, hero, open your mouth and finish her off."


    "But she clearly looks like a human," Pig God hesitated.


    "Don''t mind the details..."


    Fang Mo was about to argue further, but just then, Xiao Yao pressed a hand on his shoulder: "Wait, why are you so intent on killing her?"


    "She made you angry."


    Fang Mo shrugged, "So I''m helping you kill her to show my loyalty, isn''t that great..."


    "I think you''ve developed a new fetish," Xiao Yao said, seeing through Fang Mo''s intentions.


    "Cough, cough, not at all," Fang Mo replied, coughing lightly. "I don''t know what you''re talking about. I just think she''s too despicable and should be killed. If Pig God can''t do it, I''ll give her to Shoggoth."


    "Chirp!"


    Shoggoth let out an expectant sound, and ck tentacles emerged from the shadows at its feet, appearing somewhat web-like.


    "Damn, tentacle cat," Xiao Yaomented immediately. "How much magical girl anime have you shown it?"


    "There''s no magical girl anime nowadays," Fang Mo shrugged. "These are generated by keywords with the help of Ultron. I haven''t watched them myself."


    "You..."


    Xiao Yao rubbed his temples in frustration. "Forget it, I won''t bother with you. But let me say this first, this person might be rted to the uing plot. If the story falls apart next time, don''t me me for not warning you..."


    "What? She''s rted to the uing plot?"


    Hearing this, Fang Mo looked at Psykos in surprise, but she had already fallen unconscious.


    "After the Monster Association arc, a strange organization seems to appear," Xiao Yao recalled. "I forgot the name, but they specifically wanted Psykos. It seems to be rted to theter plot..."


    "A strange organization?"


    Fang Mo frowned. "The Machinery Squad?"


    "Probably not," Xiao Yao shook his head. "It looks more like an organization of psychics. They started showing off right away."


    "Is it the revised version or the original?"


    "Definitely the revised version," Xiao Yao said without hesitation. "In the original, the Machinery Squad is almost gone, and the scientist behind Genos seems to be dead. The differences between the original and the revised versions are growing. I don''t know what Murata is thinking... the only unaltered storyline now seems to be KING."


    "Nani? The Machinery Squad is almost gone?"


    Fang Mo was taken aback: "Wow, when I was alive, they took breaks every day... As soon as I get hit by a car and die, they start publishing like crazy?"


    Indeed, Fang Mo wasn''t wrong.


    In his previous life, he had just seen the big event involving the Monster Association. As for what happened afterward, he had no idea. The only reason he knew about the Organization was that it had been hinted at early in the plot.


    As for the main storyline, he knew nothing about it.


    "I give up."


    Fang Mo couldn''t help but wipe his face, then turned to Xiao Yao beside him: "Why don''t you exin the plot to me?"


    "Exin my foot."


    Xiao Yao replied irritably: "I only watched up to that part; I haven''t seen anything beyond that."


    "Why not?"


    Fang Mo asked, puzzled: "Did Murata mess it up again?"


    "And you have the nerve to ask?"


    Xiao Yao red fiercely at Fang Mo: "You sent a message and then disappeared. I turned the world upside down looking for you, only to find a small grave in the end. How could I have the heart to watch anime?"


    "...Alright, never mind then."


    Hearing this, Fang Mo instinctively shrank back.


    But just as the two were chatting, a sudden rush of footsteps came from not far away.


    Looking up, Fang Mo saw that the neers were none other than members of the Hot Pot Group: Saitama, Fubuki, the Bang brothers, KING, and Genos. Clearly, themotion he caused in Z City had caught their attention.


    "What the hell have you done!?"


    The first to rush over was Saitama, his face filled with grief and indignation: "The noise here is definitely your doing, right?"


    "Isn''t it normal for there to be some noise when I fight monsters?"


    Fang Mo shrugged: "The Monster Association''s headquarters is right under your house. What could I do?"


    "Wait, is that..."


    At this moment, Fubuki rushed over as well. She immediately noticed the Psykos in Fang Mo''s hand and was stunned: "Psykos? How is she here?"


    "Thanks to you, my house turned to ashes!"


    Ignoring Fubuki, Saitama shouted angrily at Fang Mo.


    "Oh, that''s not a big deal." Fang Mo waved his hand dismissively: "The Hero Association is building hero dormitories. You can move there; it''ll be morefortable than your apartment."


    "But I paid rent for that apartment..."


    Saitama insisted.


    "Look at you, thendlord is probably dead and gone too." Fang Mo looked at Saitama with disdain: "I''ll reimburse you, okay?"


    "Thanks a lot."


    Hearing this, Saitama''s face immediately lit up with a smile.


    "Um, Sensei..."


    At this moment, Genos couldn''t help but remind him: "Wasn''t our house destroyed by the S-ss hero Tatsumaki? Isn''t it unfair to make Mr. Fang Mopensate?"


    "Cough, cough!!!"


    Saitama immediately coughed loudly.


    "Oh, right, Tatsumaki."


    Reminded by Genos, Fang Mo snapped back to reality: "Tatsumaki should have flown your way earlier, looking quite angry. How did you handle it?"


    "Handled it?"


    Saitama seemed puzzled: "We didn''t really handle it... She agreed."


    "Oh, I see."


    Fang Mo nodded, but soon realized something was off and stared wide-eyed at Saitama: "Wait, what did you just say!?"

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    "No, wait a moment."


    Soon, Fang Mo realized something was wrong: "What did you just say... What exactly did Tatsumaki agree to?"


    "Huh?"


    Saitama was also a bit confused after hearing this: "She just agreed, is there any problem with that?"


    "...Got it."


    Hearing this, Fang Mo couldn''t help but rub his forehead. He then turned to Xiao Yao next to him and said, "So this is the Kiyosumi Universe."


    "Wait, wait!"


    However, at this moment, Fubuki, who was standing next to Saitama, reacted and said directly to Fang Mo: "I thought my sister''s behavior was a bit off just now. I thought I might have misunderstood... Now that I think about it, you must have said something strange, right?""Huh? Was there something wrong with her?"


    Saitama was taken aback upon hearing this: "I thought that was just how you sisters interacted with each other..."


    "No way."


    Upon hearing this, Fubuki sighed: "My sister is usually very controlling and would never let me do as I please. But today she indeed seemed a bit strange... Fortunately, you are ridiculously strong; otherwise, my sister would have taken me back again."


    "No, what on earth are you all talking about in riddles?"


    Hearing the exchange between the two, Fang Mo couldn''t help butin: "Bro, I do have a localization mod, but it can''t trante riddles. Can you speak clearly?"


    "Anyway, here''s what happened..."


    Surprisingly, Fubuki had a rather good attitude and quickly exined the whole situation to Fang Mo.


    In general, it was more or less as Fang Mo had guessed.


    Stimted by Fang Mo, Tatsumaki indeed went to trouble Saitama while in a fit of rage.


    But even though this is a reset universe, Saitama is still the topbatant here, so Tatsumaki couldn''t possibly cause him any real trouble. After a minor conflict... Fubuki quickly exined the situation, and upon seeing her sister''s attitude, Tatsumaki seemed to suddenly understand.


    Clearly, Tatsumaki realized she might have been tricked by Fang Mo.


    ording to her sister Fubuki''s exnation, this bald guy Saitama... was actually a new member of Fubuki''s ''Blizzard Group''.


    Just a moment ago, Fang Mo had ndered the two of them by saying they were in a rtionship.


    Tatsumaki seriously tested the two, but since Saitama is a blockhead, she quickly judged that he was likely just her sister''s group member and not a boyfriend.


    Moreover, Fang Mo had a history of ying tricks on others, so Tatsumaki was more inclined to believe what she saw.


    As for Tatsumaki''s change in attitude, it was actually quite simple.


    After all, Saitama is absurdly strong, something Tatsumaki could sense. She was quite pleased that her sister managed to recruit such a powerful member... although Tatsumaki wished for Fubuki to be stronger herself, she was aware of her sister''s limitations and thus approved of her recruiting strategy.


    Fang Mo had previously mentioned her strong control issues, so Tatsumaki was considering whether to slightly change this aspect of her personality.


    Because she genuinely cared about her sister.


    "Hmm, I see."


    After listening to Fubuki''s exnation, Fang Mo nodded in realization and then turned to Xiao Yao beside him toin: "Damn, that scared me. I thought this was really the Kiyosumi Universe..."


    "Are you scared?"


    However, Xiao Yao was not sympathetic and gave Fang Mo a disdainful look: "Why do I see disappointment written all over your face?"


    "Don''t mind those details."


    Fang Mo waved his hand dismissively.


    "Um, Priest," Just as they were chatting, others started arriving at the scene, and Bang directly addressed Fang Mo: "Have you seen Garou before?"


    "Oh, yes."


    Fang Mo nodded and said straightforwardly: "Your disciple has be the final boss of the Monster Association."


    "This... what..."


    Bang''s expression changed noticeably upon hearing this: "What''s his condition now? Could it be..."


    At this, Bang instinctively looked around, only to see a scene resembling hell. The former abandoned area of Z City, the outskirts, and the surrounding coastal areas had all copsed into a massive crater filled with the remains of monsters and traces of battle.


    "Oh, don''t worry, he''s not dead."


    Fang Mo reassured him: "He just had a sudden illness and turned into an edgy monster. I''ve already sent Dr. Boros to treat him with electrotherapy."


    "Pardon my intrusion, but the Dr. Boros you mentioned..."


    "Is the Emperor of the Universe, Boros!"


    Fang Mo said directly.


    "Boros?" Bang was stunned: "The cosmic monster that invaded A Cityst time? The god-level disaster prophesied by Shibabawa?"


    "Yes."


    Fang Mo nodded: "Your disciple can now fight him on equal terms, impressive, right?"


    "..."


    Bang was at a loss for words upon hearing this.


    Originally, he intended to save Garou. If there was no way to save his disciple, Bang at least hoped to end Garou''s life with his own hands, as he truly did not want to see Garou besieged to death by other heroes. Such an ending would be too tragic.


    However, it now seemed... things had gone beyond his expectations.


    While Bang was unsure of what to do next, on the other side, Pig God suddenly remembered something and looked down at Fang Mo.


    "Priest," Pig God said, "May I ask you something? Earlier, I saved a group of mercenaries controlled by monsters and hid them in a building. Is that building still intact?"


    "Hmm," Fang Mo scratched his head instinctively, "Why don''t you go check on that building again? If you can find it, it should be fine."


    "And... if I can''t find it?" Pig God looked around. The entire crater showed no trace of any buildings; everything was in ruins. Some building remnants were even thrown into the sea by immense force. Frankly, she couldn''t understand how this was possible. Is this truly a power that a human can possess?


    "Then they are likely gone," Fang Mo shrugged. "But you needn''t worry too much. If worsees to worst, you can ask hmmm... oh, that guy is called (z city agent). Ask him for a list, and I will resurrect them for free."


    "..."


    Pig God was speechless upon hearing this. Truth be told, she regretted spitting those people out. If she had kept them in her stomach for protection, they might still be alive now, unlike the current uncertain situation.


    "Let''s put this matter aside for now." At this moment, Fubuki suddenly spoke again, "Priest, can you put Psykos down or at least cover her with some clothes? This appearance is rather indecent, isn''t it?"


    "Hmm?" Fang Mo turned to look at Psykos. Indeed, he was still holding her by the ankle. She had passed out and was now in an extremely awkward and inappropriate position.


    "Oh, fine," Fang Mo said, and casually dropped Psykos like a piece of garbage.


    "Miss Fubuki, this person is a very dangerous monster," TankTop Master remarked, kindly reminding Fubuki, "She is one of the executives of the Monster Association. ording to Priest, she founded the Monster Association in secret. Therefore, she is extremely dangerous."


    "I... kind of figured," Fubuki nodded and sighed, "I should have guessed it was her... Psykos, the former vice president of the Psychic Association. She left because of our disagreements, and I haven''t seen her since. I didn''t expect she would do something so crazy behind our backs."


    "So, what do we do with her now?" Saitama nced at Psykos and pondered, "She still looks human... Do we call the police? Or hand her over to the Hero Association?"


    "For such a dangerous individual, I suggest immediate incineration," Genos raised his hand while saying this.


    "..."


    Fubuki, hearing the others'' opinions, didn''t say anything. She just pursed her lips instinctively. It was clear she was still somewhat reluctant, but given the current situation, she didn''t know what to do. She took off her coat and covered Psykos with it.


    Before she could think of any solution, arge group of footsteps approached from not far away.


    Everyone turned to see that the entire Hero Association''s main force had arrived, including most S-ss heroes, other rank heroes, and some staff members from the Association headquarters.


    "Can someone tell me... what exactly happened here?" asked Atomic Samurai, looking confused as he approached. "What''s with this huge crater? What happened to the abandoned area of Z City? Where is the Monster Association?"


    "Priest, your premature actions this time were rather reckless," remarked Sekingar, the event coordinator. "Leaving aside the level of destruction, your actions disrupted the Association''s entire n..."


    "So what?" Fang Mo nonchntly spread his hands, "Should I withdraw my investment?"


    "Sorry, my tone was abrupt," Sekingar''s attitude changed dramatically, bowing respectfully. "It seems the battle was intense. Our support may have arrivedte. Are you injured?"


    "Priest, did you act in advance again?" After Sekingar spoke, Child Emperor also walked over and asked, "Was it to prevent potential traitors? Do you suspect there is a traitor among us?"


    Yes, the n to attack the Monster Association on the second day, as set by the association previously, was to prevent any internal leaks. However, Child Emperor had already learned about it through his own channels, and Fang Mo had inexplicably attacked the Monster Association ahead of everyone else. This made him think that Fang Mo might also be worried about internal leaks.


    Actually, if it were before, Child Emperor would most likely have suspected that Fang Mo, acting on his own, was the mole. But after that night''s heart-to-heart talk, Child Emperor''s perception of Fang Mo had changed significantly. He subconsciously made many excuses for him, thinking it was impossible for Fang Mo to be the mole.


    After all, Fang Mo was one of the biggest sponsors of the Hero Association. Who would have a mole that acts like that? Rather than suspect Mr. Priest, to be honest, Child Emperor now suspected the internal workings of the association more, because he had seen many confidential documents before. Those dark and corrupt things had indeed left a significant impact on his still young self. If it hadn''t been for Fang Mo''s earlier guidance, Child Emperor might have doubted life itself by now.


    Even Bang, who was originally suspected by the association as the mole, was not so repulsive to Child Emperor anymore.


    Child Emperor nced at Bang, who was standing not far away with a perplexed and helpless expression. Judging from Bang''s usual behavior, he felt that Bang was unlikely to be a mole. On the contrary, framing the third-ranked S-ss hero, Silver Fang, as the mole might actually be the true mole''s n.


    "Oh, almost," Fang Mo casually nodded in response to Child Emperor''s question and then exined the situation to everyone, "Anyway, the matter here has been settled by me... Look, the culprit is lying on the ground."


    Hearing Fang Mo''s words, everyone turned their attention to the ground.


    "A woman?" Zombie Man frowned instinctively upon seeing her. She didn''t look like a monster at all. "What''s going on here?"


    "You say she is the culprit?"


    Atomic Samurai also seemed a bit skeptical, scratching his head in confusion.


    Of course, it wasn''t just him. The other heroes also found it hard to believe. After all, the unconscious woman on the ground, Psykos, looked like a victim. If Fang Mo hadn''t said anything, they would have thought she was a victim. Now, suddenly saying she was the culprit... it was really hard to believe.


    However, unlike the other heroes, there was indeed a hero who believed Fang Mo''s words.


    "There is... a faint scent of a monster on her." While everyone was puzzled, a tall and handsome man slowly pushed his way through the crowd. However, his expression seemed somewhat ferocious, "Since she''s a monster... justice must be executed."


    "Wait, Sweet Mask, what are you doing?" Atomic Samurai immediately spoke up, "Even if she is a monster, as the culprit of the Monster Association, we should at least capture her first and hand her over to the association for interrogation, right? She might still hold many secrets!"


    "What?" Sweet Mask looked at Atomic Samurai with a terrifying expression, "Are you trying to spare a monster?"


    "You seem very dissatisfied..." Atomic Samurai also got annoyed, "What, do you want to fight me?"


    "You think I don''t dare..."


    "Wait!"


    Just as the confrontation was about to escte, a familiar voice suddenly interrupted them from the crowd.


    Quickly, a figure pushed through the surrounding heroes. It was obviously Narinki, desperate to save his son. He rushed to Fang Mo and asked, "Priest, where is my son? What happened here? Is my son Wagama alright?"


    "Oh, don''t worry, he''s fine," Fang Mo said, opening a portal and pulling someone out, "Here you go."


    "This... this isn''t my son," Narikin said in shock, looking at Snoot Boy in front of him.


    "Sorry, wrong one," Fang Mo shrugged and made a quick switch, pulling Waganma out. Unexpectedly, as soon as Waganma saw Fang Mo, he began wailing, "Daddy! Save me! This guy wants to sacrifice me to the Original God!"


    "Huh?"

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    "Ah?"


    Upon hearing his son''s statement, Narinki was momentarily stunned.


    "Ahem..."


    However, at that moment, Fang Mo suddenly grabbed Waganma and shoved him back into the portal: "Sorry, I took the wrong one..."


    "No, you didn''t!"


    Narinki immediately shouted, "This is my son, Waganma!"


    "Waganma is a good child; how could he falsely use me?" Fang Mo dered confidently, "So this must be an monster. Someone is pretending to be your child and trying to kill you..."


    "That''s impossible!"Narinki instantly rejected the idea: "How could I not recognize my own son?"


    "Oh, what if I do this?"


    Fang Mo shrugged and then activated his custom Steve ability, instantly transforming into Waganma... while still holding the original Waganma. This bizarre scene stunned not only Narinki but also the other heroes present.


    "What... is this?"


    Narinki waspletely dumbfounded.


    However, Fang Mo didn''t give Narinki a chance to speak. In the next second, he returned to his original form and smiled at Narinki: "See, even I can shapeshift. So those monsters could too. I suspect Mihoyo is behind this. They''re trying to get close to you and kill you, cutting off your funding to the Hero Association. This monster aims to sow discord between us, causing internal strife."


    "Then..."


    Hearing Fang Mo''s analysis, Narinki seemed somewhat convinced: "What should I do then?"


    "Kill him!"


    Fang Mo looked at Narinki with absolute certainty.


    "Huh?"


    Narinki didn''t know how to respond to this. Killing him outright seemed too extreme. At this moment, another hero stepped up to help: "Um... Priest, what if this child really is Waganma?"


    "Revive him, my good son!"


    Fang Mo immediately shouted.


    "This..."


    At this point, the other heroes were at a loss for words. Just then, the surrounding space trembled inexplicably, and a strange-looking portal suddenly opened. A blood-covered ck figure rushed out from it, chased by a terrifying white figure.


    "Hmm? What is this..."


    Sensing the terrifying aura from the portal, everyone''s expressions changed.


    But Fang Mo reacted swiftly, delivering a lightning-fast kick that sent the ck figure flying back into the portal.


    "Alright, it''s all taken care of."


    Dusting off his pants, Fang Mo nonchntly said to everyone.


    "Priest," this time it wasn''t Narinki who spoke but Bang, who had a peculiar expression: "That just now, could it be..."


    "Oh, something like that."


    Fang Mo casually nodded: "That was indeed Garou. He''s mostly just a bit of a chunibyo, but that despicable Psykos manipted him, worsening his condition. Now, our director Boros is trying to treat him..."


    "Is that so?"


    Bang''s expression wasplex. He wasn''t sure if he should be relieved or worried. Fang Mo''s tone suggested Garou could be saved, but... somehow, Bang felt something was off.


    However, it wasn''t just Bang who found it odd.


    In fact, Fang Mo was also surprised by Garou''s escape through the portal.


    Garou''s current appearance... probably matched his horned form from the original work, but the portal-opening ability was a new addition in Murata''s remake.


    In the reboot, after transforming into a monster, Garou possesses a terrifying talent, enabling him to instantly learn or mimic any creature''s special abilities, even to the absurd extent of replicating Saitama''s One Punch Mode. This portal ability is something he mimicked from the top-ranked S-ss hero, st.


    st''s abilities seem to involve controlling gravity and space.


    However, since st hasn''t appeared yet, it''s unclear from whom Garou learned this portal ability. Could he have learned it just by observing Ancient One opening portals a few times? So, is this still Murata''s rebooted world? Yet Garou is in his horned form...


    Honestly, Fang Mo is also a bit puzzled by this point. But seeing the opponent trying to break through space to escape, does this mean he didn''t gain an advantage in his fight with Boros?


    "Um, Priest?"


    While Fang Mo was pondering these things, someone spoke up.


    This time, it was the naked Puri-Puri Prisoner who spoke. He nced at Waganma and then began to persuade, "Waganma-kun is just a little boy, don''t make it hard for him. I''m sure he already realizes his mistake... right, Waganma-kun?"


    "Huh?"


    Waganma, who was scared to death, heard someone speaking up for him and immediately began nodding frantically with a crying tone, "Yes, yes, yes, I was wrong! Priest is definitely the greatest hero!"


    "Priest, you see, the child already knows his mistake."


    Having spent some time with Fang Mo, Puri-Puri Prisoner understood him a bit and took the opportunity to plead, "He might have been just scared and speaking nonsense. If he speaks out of turn next time, I''ll give him a loving hug, how about that?"


    "Ugh!?"


    Waganma nced at Puri-Puri Prisoner, whose instantly naked muscr body was covered with thick, dense body hair on his arms and chest, making Waganma''s hair stand on end in horror.


    "Well... alright."


    Hearing Puri-Puri Prisoner''s suggestion, Fang Mo nodded.


    He loosened his grip, and Waganma fell to the ground, immediately crying and running towards Narinki.


    Narinki now understood that Waganma really was his child and that he was talking nonsense earlier. Normally, he might have been upset, but now, having his beloved son back, he quickly hugged Waganma tightly, and Father and Son cried together.


    After crying for a while, Narinki calmed down.


    Waganma had already exined the situation, and Fang Mo was indeed his savior. Moreover, Fang Mo had subdued almost all the monsters here.


    Such immense strength had already started to make Waganma, a child, admire Fang Mo.


    Calming down, Waganma realized that Priest always had a dark sense of humor, so he wasn''t as scared anymore and instead praised Fang Mo to Narinki.


    Soon enough, Narinki reached an understanding with Fang Mo.


    "In short, I might have been too anxious earlier, please understand, Priest." Narinki extended his hand seriously, "Thank you very much for saving my child. If there is anything you need in the future... please do not hesitate to ask."


    "Oh, it''s nothing."


    Fang Mo waved his hand dismissively, "I will be leaving soon anyway, so I don''t think there will be anything I need your help with."


    "Leaving?"


    Hearing this, the other heroes were also stunned: "Priest... what do you mean by leaving?"


    "Priest, are you dissatisfied with our Hero Association?"


    Sekingar got a bit anxious hearing this; after all, Fang Mo was a major shareholder of the association. Losing him would be a big problem, so he quickly said, "If there''s anything the Hero Association can improve, please let us know. You are an invaluable asset to our association."


    "No, I''m quite satisfied with you."


    Fang Mo nced at Sekingar. Honestly, he had a good impression of the Hero Association. The lower levels worked hard, and the heroes were responsible.


    The only issue was the corruption and greed at the top, but... Fang Mo knew that all organizations became like this over time. He wasn''t short on money, so he didn''t mind their corruption as long as they got things done.


    After a brief exnation, the others roughly understood Fang Mo''s intentions.


    They interpreted it as Fang Mo bing an S-ss hero for the Hero Association by divine will. The gods could not bear to see suffering and sent Fang Mo to save humanity.


    This matched Fang Mo''s mysterious origins.


    Actually, this is no longer a secret. Someone as powerful as Fang Mo appearing inexplicably in Z City, without any prior information about him, is quite strange, isn''t it?


    And now, with the reason being "the descent of a proxy god," everything seems to make sense.


    The exnation is that Fang Mo is originally a divine being from the divine kingdom created by the original god, Teyvat. Now that his mission is over, he naturally has to return.


    "So, that''s how it is?"


    After hearing this exnation, the expressions of the heroes varied. Some were relieved, others were disappointed, and most remained silent, lost in their thoughts.


    "Priest..."


    At this moment, Child Emperor spoke first, reluctantly looking up at Fang Mo: "When do you n to leave here?"


    "In a day or two, probably," Fang Mo replied after some thought. Although he was tempted by the promises made earlier by Xiao Yao, there was a lot of mess he had to clean up.


    "I see."


    Child Emperor nodded. Although they had won a significant victory against the Monster Association, he couldn''t feel happy and felt a bit down. After thinking for a while, he asked, "Can I visit you at your ce tonight?"


    "It''s possible, but I might have to change my residence," Fang Mo replied, ncing around. The no-man''snd in Z City had been turned into a huge crater by his ultimate move, so he had to use the World Box to retrieve his vi.


    "Why note to my ce instead?" King suggested. "You''ve helped me a lot before, so let me return the favor this time."


    "That works too," Fang Mo agreed, as it didn''t matter where he wrapped things up.


    Thus, the discussion quickly ended. As the ce was still technically a battlefield, the heroes quickly got back to work, trying to rescue any survivors.


    Being quite capable heroes, they soon had some initial sess in their search and rescue efforts. The mercenaries hired by Narinki, saved by Pig God, survived thanks to their high-tech battle suits and were soon found, having been thrown into the sea along with the rubble.


    Apart from this, no other survivors were found. The area was initially deserted, and due to the Monster Association, it was overrun by monsters, so anyone who could escape had already fled. Even the bravest wouldn''t stay.


    Moreover, many heroes were concerned about the surviving monster, Pochi. Even the Hero Association''s senior officer, Sekingar, sensed that Pochi had a catastrophic threat level, at least Dragon level, making everyone wary.


    Sweet Mask even wanted to eliminate it, but Fang Mo intervened, saying it was just his dog, and anyone who killed it would have to take its ce as his dog. Pochi barked cooperatively and even changed its size. Narinki also supported Fang Mo, saying that having monsters as pets was not umon among the world''s top tycoons.


    Given that both Fang Mo and Narinki were major shareholders, Sekingar had no choice but toply, as offending them both could mean the end of the Hero Association.


    The rescue work concluded quickly. The intense battle had affected other cities in the country, so the Hero Association promptly issued deployment orders, sending many heroes to other cities to handle the aftermath. Tatsumaki, for instance, hadn''t shown up because she was busy dealing with the repercussions of natural disasters like earthquakes and tsunamis.


    Many heroes were dispatched to deal with these disasters, including Fang Mo''s helper, Ancient One, who went to another city to help with the rescue.


    However, it was worth noting that Bang remained there, not speaking but standing with aplex expression, seemingly waiting for an oue. His brother, Bomb, patted his shoulder in aforting manner.


    Fang Mo nced at the mirror dimension and saw that the battle between Garou and Boros had finally ended. Surprisingly, their fight unlocked a new module for him.


    [System Notification: New module detected. Research to gain download ess.]

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    [System Prompt: New module feature detected. Research it to gain download ess.]


    "...Huh?"


    After hearing the system prompt, Fang Mo was honestly a bit surprised.


    He hadn''t expected that the fight between Boros and Garou would unexpectedly unlock a module for him.


    Though surprised, Fang Mo was determined to unlock this module. So, he quickly fiddled with the two of them, and soon triggered the module''s unlock criteria.


    [System Prompt: The ''Life Value'' concept has been researched. You have obtained download ess for a new module.]


    [System Prompt: Health Bar module is starting to download.]


    [System Prompt: Health Bar module downloadplete. Load it now?]"...Health Bar module?"


    Seeing this series of messages, Fang Mo was momentarily stunned. He hadn''t expected this particr module.


    The Health Bar module, as the name suggests, adds a simple health bar for monsters and yers, recing the original red hearts. Of course, there are various versions of this module, some of which show the health bar, while others disy armor values and monster attributes.


    These features are not entirely useless, but they are not particrly significant either.


    However, it''s still a functional module. While it might not be very useful in the game, considering the strength of other functional modules, Fang Mo was somewhat expectant.


    Fang Mo still couldn''t understand.


    Why did the fight between Garou and Boros unlock this Health Bar module?


    One must admit, the system''s logic is quite perplexing. Could it be because they were fighting and their health bars were revealed?


    Regardless, Fang Mo silently opted to load it.


    [System Prompt: Health Bar module sessfully loaded.]


    [System Prompt: Since you downloaded and ran a new module, you have obtained a lucky block. This lucky block will randomly draw an item from any known module.]


    With the system prompt, a lucky block appeared out of nowhere in Steve''s quick ess bar.


    As for Fang Mo, he felt as if some strange information had appeared in his mind.


    Fang Mo closed his eyes to sense the information, feeling as if he had acquired an innate ability, as natural as breathing or eating. Soon, he focused his mind and activated this new ability.


    A dim silver light shed in his pupils.


    In the next second, several health bars appeared before his eyes.


    "Whoa..."


    Seeing this, Fang Mo showed a somewhat surprised expression.


    He was still in the sinkhole, surrounded by Xiao Yao, the Bang Brothers, Boros, ck Sperm, and the unconscious Garou, among others.


    At this moment, above the heads of all these people¡ªor rather, creatures¡ªappeared a line of small white text recording each individual''s name, next to which was a light green health bar disying the relevant health values.


    "What''s wrong, Priest?" Hearing Fang Mo''s exmation, Bang, who was checking Garou''s injuries, looked up at him in confusion.


    However, Fang Mo did not respond. Instead, he observed on his own.


    In Fang Mo''s eyes, he saw that Bang''s health bar had a value of forty, meaning Bang had approximately forty points of health, equivalent to twenty hearts.


    As for Bomb, his value was much lower.


    Fang Mo nced at the old man and found he only had fifteen points of health.


    "Whoa, old man, your kidneys seem a bit weak," Fang Mo couldn''t help but joke to Bomb, "Take better care of your health."


    "Huh? I''m weak?"


    Hearing this inexplicablement, Bomb was momentarily stunned.


    However, after Fang Mo finished speaking, he didn''t continue to ramble but instead curiously shifted his gaze to his partner. He found that her health was average, at twenty points, exactly like Steve''s health in the game. Interestingly, her name wasn''t her real name, nor was it Xiao Yao, but a Pinyin representation: "xiaoyao."


    Shaking his head, Fang Mo turned to observe the other creatures present.


    Since Pochi is a dragon-level monster, its health points were over five thousand, truly a tanky warrior. The ck Sperm, likely due to having only one cell left, had aughably low health of 2 points, feeling like it could die from a single hit. Garou, being near death, had a total of over three hundred health points, but now, having been beaten to critical health by Boros, had only five points left, also in a one-punch-death state.


    "This module is quite interesting..."


    After briefly observing the health of those around him, Fang Mo nodded. It seemed the function of this health bar module was to let him see others'' health bars in reality, or to disy their health points in a data format visible to him.


    How to put it...


    This module might not be as invincible as the berserk eating module, but it was surprisingly useful. In gaming terms, as long as a health bar is visible, those crazy yers would dare to challenge even gods. Fang Mo was now almost in that state. With this module, Fang Mo felt he could even take on some cosmic-level big shots. Winning was another matter, but just seeing the health bars made him inexplicably bolder. If he were to cross into the Dragon Ball world, Fang Mo figured he might even dare to kick Zeno to see the damage.


    Fang Mo before: "Hello, looklookB, OK?"


    Fang Mo now: "Hello, looklookDPS, Oh, yeah!"


    In short, after briefly testing the module, Fang Mo was quite satisfied. Feeling pleased, he did something rarely seen from him, a proper deed, helping Bang bring Garou back up.


    After waking up, Garou instinctively wanted to continue fighting. However, upon seeing the young Bang before him, he froze. Yes, he had left the sect early and was unaware of Bang''s current situation. This brief hesitation caused his gathered momentum to dissipate quickly.


    But Bang did not indulge him. He immediately engaged inbat. However, the current Garou, having been defeated by Boros, had reverted from his monster state and was mentally unstable, getting beaten badly by Bang.


    Bang''s fierce assault was like thest straw that broke the camel''s back. Garou finally crumbled, copsing to the ground, first roaring with impotent rage, then falling into confusion.


    It was clear that he now realized his path was wrong. There are always stronger people, and relying solely on strength solves nothing. Be it the S-ss hero priest or the self-proimed cosmic monster Boros, their strength surpassed his.


    The problem was, although Garou realized his path was wrong, he didn''t know what to do next.


    Just then, a scene of deep master-disciple affection unfolded. Bang, upon hearing Garou''s confusion, immediately stated that all of this was his fault for not noticing his disciple''s inner turmoil. Since Garou hated heroes, Bang decided to resign and focus on running the dojo.


    Bang''s resignation truly surprised Garou. After all, that was the S-ss rank three position, coveted by many. Yet his teacher gave it up so easily?


    Unlike Garou, Bang didn''t care much about his hero title. Seeing Garou wavering, he added fuel to the fire, suggesting that Garou return as the chief disciple of the dojo, helping with chores as punishment and driving away troublemakers, as Bang was tired of constantly dealing with challengers. After all, he couldn''t expect Charanko to fend them off, as one kick would knock him down.


    "I see¡­"


    Hearing his master''s words, Garou seemed to realize his master''s good intentions. Although he was a bit stubborn, he slowly lowered his head at this moment: "Well... I''ll follow my master''s arrangements then..."


    In short, it was resolved quickly.


    Garou admitted his mistake.


    As Fang Mo had previously said, sometimes when kids act up, it''s just like little N in the ntation wanting to strike. A good scolding and everything is back to normal.


    "Brother Priest, thanks to your help again this time."


    After persuading Garou, Bang quickly turned to Fang Mo, his face full of sincerity and gratitude: "I really don''t know how to thank you. Please ept my deepest gratitude..."


    At this point, Bang was about to offer a big gesture.


    "Don''t, don''t." Fang Mo raised his hand immediately, and a gravitational field lifted Bang''s body instantly: "We''re all brothers here, no need for this formality."


    "I just..."


    "Alright, alright, I understand. You''d better go back quickly."


    Fang Mo waved his hand hastily: "I still have a lot of work to do here. You should go back first. Garou''s issue will definitely be pursued by the association, which will be your headacheter."


    "Alright then."


    Bang, hearing this, didn''t insist further. After thanking Fang Mo once more, he pulled the silent Garou and left the sinkhole.


    After everyone left.


    Fang Mo didn''t stay there any longer either.


    As he mentioned earlier, he still had a lot of mess to deal with, so he took this time to handle it a bit.


    However, the so-called mess was mostly work he created for himself, like dealing with the mentally unstable Dr. Genus, the transaction with Metal Knight, and other misceneous things.


    The first thing Fang Mo nned to handle was Dr. Genus and his subordinates.


    He initially dealt with Dr. Genus just to y a bit with Dr. Ark''s work, without much thought. However, recently Dr. Genus kepting to his ce for meals, and Fang Mo found himself almost getting used to his presence.


    Considering the characteristics of Genus''s House of Evolution and Module Paradise.


    Fang Mo seriously thought about whether to take Genus and his subordinates back with him.


    Of course, Fang Mo simply thought Genus was a good guy, worth getting along with, and who loved nibbling on cobblestones, with no ulterior motives for his subordinates! Like the mute abyss girl, the energetic angel, the white-haired beast-eared girl, or the natural nine-tailed fox loli... Fang Mo swore he had no interest!


    Out of reluctance to part with his good buddy Genus.


    Fang Mo mentioned this to Xiao Yao, hoping his little partner could give him some advice.


    The little guy didn''t think much of it.


    He simply shrugged and suggested letting Genus decide for himself.


    Fang Mo thought about it and agreed. He couldn''t forcibly drag Genus into his world, could he?


    So, after nodding, Fang Mo took Xiao Yao to Babel. However, since Ancient One was busy with disaster relief, they couldn''t get help to open a back door, so they had to fumble their way, determine the general direction, and then fly there.


    During the flight.


    Fang Mo shared many of his thoughts with Xiao Yao.


    It was his first time entering a dungeon with Xiao Yao. Though Xiao Yao was focused on grinding gear at first, Fang Mo noticed a change in his own mindset.


    Take Child Emperor for example.


    Previously, Fang Mo might have thought of gifting him a Soul Shard sword to make him a true little boy.


    However, after deepmunication, Fang Mo found he quite liked the kid.


    It was because of Child Emperor that Fang Mo realized he wanted a child of his own. This surprised him, but he still mentioned it to Xiao Yao, indirectly asking for his opinion.


    What Fang Mo didn''t expect was.


    After hearing his words, Xiao Yao suddenly turned to him: "Speaking of kids... what about that little Ender Dragon you raised before?"


    "Why do you ask?"


    Fang Mo asked curiously.


    "Nothing, it just came to mind."


    Xiao Yao turned away, admiring the surrounding scenery. Soon, another sentence drifted into Fang Mo''s ears with the wind: "By the way, have you tried the Time Reversal Ritual from the Book of the Abyss?"

 Chapter 641: Time to get you a Daughter

    Chapter 641: Time to get you a Daughter


    "By the way, have you ever tried the time reversal ritual from the Book of the Abyss?"


    As they were on their way to the Tower of Babel, Xiao Yao suddenly asked Fang Mo this out of nowhere.


    "What?"


    Hearing this from his partner, Fang Mo turned to look at her with some surprise. "The Book of the Abyss has such a spell? Why don''t I know about it?"


    "Are you stupid?"


    Xiao Yao turned her head and rolled her eyes at Fang Mo. "Do you remember when we were farming the final boss, J''zahar, in Omothol? What ritual did we use back then?"


    "How should I know? You were the one handling all that stuff back then!"


    Fang Mo spread his hands in rebuttal.


    "You..."Xiao Yao seemed a bit speechless upon hearing this. She wanted to retort but quickly sighed instead. "The ritual we used to summon J''zahar was the time reversal ritual. ording to the lore, outer gods exist independently of time. We defeated J''zahar at that moment, so to defeat him again, we have to reverse time to another point."


    As she spoke, it seemed like she wanted to verify something. Xiao Yao quickly turned around, pulled out a copy of the Book of the Abyss from behind her, and started flipping through it. Soon, she pointed to a page and said, "Look, here it is."


    "Hmm?"


    Fang Mo leaned in for a closer look and indeed found such a ritual.


    Notably, Fang Mo had seen this ritual before, but the notes below described it as "reverse time to battle J''zahar again," with detailed information about J''zahar, including text in his voice. Furthermore, this time reversal ritual was not a sacrificial or functional ritual.


    It''s important to know that rituals in the Abyssal Realm are of various types. Some are sacrificial, like dark resurrection, rainmaking, and fertility rituals.


    In contrast, there are also enchantment rituals, pollution and purification rituals, and summoning rituals.


    The so-called summoning rituals refer to those that summon bosses from various abyssal dimensions, such as the Sleeper from the Abyssal Wastnd, the Shadow from the Dark World, and finally, this time reversal ritual for J''zahar from Omothol.


    Because of this ssification, Fang Mo had subconsciously assumed that this ritual was only for summoning bosses and didn''t think much further.


    However, after Xiao Yao''s reminder, he realized something.


    "So, you mean this time reversal ritual can do more than just summon J''zahar? It has other uses?" Fang Mo thoughtfully stroked his chin. "Like a time stone?"


    "Something like that."


    Xiao Yao nodded. "I tested it a while ago, and it does work, but it has significant limitations."


    "What kind of limitations?" Fang Mo asked.


    "Energy."


    Xiao Yao thought for a moment and said, "This ritual... how should I put it, it''s quite unreasonable. It doesn''t consume electricity, but it consumes potential energy. Since I don''t have ess to your dimension''s resources, the potential energy in the Book of the Abyss is limited after it materializes. I could only rewind the time of a gaming console by four hours."


    "Wait, why a gaming console?"


    Fang Mo couldn''t help but interrupt out of curiosity.


    "It''s KING''s gaming console."


    Xiao Yao said casually, "KING and Saitama oftene to our ce to y. I needed something for my experiment, so I used it. I rewound his game save by four hours, and the battery was also fully recharged."


    "What the hell, you rewound his save? You vicious woman!"


    Fang Mo eximed in shock.


    "It''s fine."


    Xiao Yao waved her hand nonchntly. "KING always thought Saitama did it. Later, when they yed a fighting game, he cornered Saitama andboed him for half an hour."


    "Impressive."


    Fang Mo facepalmed upon hearing this.


    "Anyway, that''s the deal." Xiao Yao spread her hands. "I initially thought it was just a summoning ritual, but based on my experiments, the time reversal ritual can act like a time stone, though it requires a ridiculous amount of potential energy."


    "Oh, potential energy is not an issue."


    Fang Mo shook his head, given that he had plenty of dimensions at his disposal. "But why did you suddenly bring up the time reversal ritual? What are you nning?"


    "To get you a daughter."


    Xiao Yao casually said.


    "What the hell!?"


    Although the other party appeared calm, Fang Mo waspletely taken aback upon hearing this. While it was already a foregone conclusion that this little thing would be his dish, directly mentioning making a child... Fang Mo couldn''t help but feel a bit overwhelmed.


    Reflecting on the time-reversing ritual, a flood of bizarre images instantly filled Fang Mo''s mind.


    "Um..." Thinking of this, Fang Mo couldn''t help but cautiously speak up: "May I ask something?"


    "?"


    Xiao Yao turned her head and nced at him curiously, "Ask what?"


    "What does making a child have to do with the time-reversing ritual?" Fang Mo asked while scratching his head, "And you mentioned a daughter, does that mean if it''s a son, you''ll reverse time on him?"


    "Are you out of your mind?"


    Xiao Yao was stunned upon hearing this: "Do you even realize what you''re saying?"


    "¡­Isn''t it so?"


    Fang Mo seemed taken aback as well.


    "I meant for you to use the time-reversing ritual on the Pig God to get him to spit out the Feminization Core," Xiao Yao looked at Fang Mo with a disappointed expression, "Since the Feminization Core can transform creatures, you might as well turn little Mo Mo into a dragon girl. Otherwise, I see you always neglecting it..."


    "Oh, I see."


    After hearing Xiao Yao''s exnation, Fang Moughed in relief: "Haha¡­ I thought you were nning some weird tricks, like Infinite First Pages or something."


    "So what exactly is in your head..."


    Xiao Yao sighed deeply.


    "Sorry, that''s just how we men are," Fang Mo chuckled, then suddenly turned serious: "If a man isn''t interested in women, is he even a man?"


    "Only you Scorpios think like that."


    Xiao Yao turned her head away.


    "Hey, that''s a bit too much of a generalization," Fang Mo said, "That''s totally a stereotype. By your logic, you..."


    "What? Don''t want to return to the MC world?"


    "¡­Never mind then."


    Facing a serious threat, Fang Mo promptly decided to back down.


    "In any case, our home is nowplete." Seeing Fang Mo quiet, Xiao Yao continued, "We have cats, dogs, children, and Ah Xue¡­ even if I have to work on machines in the main world for a long time, you won''t be too bored, right?"


    "¡­Was this your n all along?"


    Fang Mo looked at Xiao Yao in surprise.


    "Partly," Xiao Yao turned her head shyly, "Also, I saw you being too irresponsible. That little dragon is quite cute, yet you always leave it alone, turning it into a left-behind child..."


    "But it''s already grown up," Fang Mo replied, "Now it spreads its wings wider than the Mno... how am I supposed to hold it and cuddle?"


    "You can do that when we return this time."


    Hearing this, Xiao Yao smiled: "I think the Feminization Core is pretty powerful. Maybe it can turn it into a dragon girl like little Conna."


    "Hehe, then I''ll be a daughter''s dog again..."


    "Stop grinning like a perverted dog!"


    ...


    After this little episode, the two continued bickering and soon arrived at the Tower of Babel.


    This ce, as Dr. Genus''s new base, was very well renovated, even more technologically advanced than the House of Evolution. Unfortunately, there were very few operators inside, apart from a fewbat operators and some ordinary bio-robots doing misceneous tasks.


    Considering the House of Evolution''s unique modr paradise features, Fang Mo took a special tour inside.


    It is regrettable that this time he did not trigger any modules, possibly because the mechanism here did not activate. He shook his head and quickly found Genus.


    "What do you mean you''re leaving here?"


    Hearing Fang Mo''s words, Dr. Genus unusually put down his work. "My dear friend, where are you nning to go?"


    "Thisnd..."


    "Can you summarize it in six words?"


    Before Fang Mo could finish, Dr. Genus hurriedly interrupted him, "Even if you can''t, at least say it in a way I can understand."


    "In short, I''m leaving this world."


    Fang Mo spread his hands. "It''s not leaving this city, nor this country, but leaving this universe itself, going to other worlds."


    "... Huh?"


    Dr. Genus was stunned by this. "Leaving this universe? How can you do such a thing? What''s the principle behind it? Why haven''t you mentioned this to me before?"


    "It''s mainly because your mental state is unstable."


    Fang Mo said casually, "You see, you had amnesia before. If I had stimted you further, you might have really gone crazy. So, I didn''t mention some things. Before bing your close friend, I was actually traveling through various worlds. Does this make sense to you?"


    "It seems... I can understand a bit."


    After all, he is a doctor. Genus subconsciously nodded, "What about me? Before I lost my memory, was I also a traveler like you?"


    "No, you are just a native."


    Fang Mo said directly.


    "I see."


    Genus was not disappointed by this. Instead, he nodded instinctively, "So, are you here to say goodbye?"


    "Both, I guess."


    Fang Mo thought for a moment and said, "In any case, I will be leaving soon, but honestly, I am quite reluctant to part with you. The outside world is also very interesting, so I thought of inviting you toe and see those sights with me. Of course, it''s okay if you don''t want to go. I''m just going on a trip and will definitelye back in the future."


    "Hmm..."


    Hearing Fang Mo''s words, Genus fell into deep thought.


    After a while, he continued, "Actually, regarding the other worlds you mentioned... I just thought about it. There must be more interesting creatures to study there. This is indeed quite attractive to me. But this is not something I can decide on my own."


    "So?"


    Fang Mo looked up at him.


    "Let me discuss it with them."


    Genus thought for a moment and then looked seriously at Fang Mo, "I will give you a definite answer by tonight at thetest."


    "Alright."


    Hearing this, Fang Mo nodded, "Contact meter. I have other matters to deal with now, so I won''t stay to chat."


    "Hmm."


    Genus nodded, showing no intention of holding him back.


    Soon, Fang Mo raised his hand and directly opened a rectangr portal in mid-air, pulling Xiao Yao and leaving.


    But when the two stepped out of the portal, the surrounding environment turned into a deste wastnd, causing Xiao Yao to turn and look at him.


    "Ahem, this is a normal teleportation error..."


    Fang Mo coughed dryly, then took out his phone and started operating it, "It''s not a big deal. Let''s use the navigation first, handle the unfinished business, and then go to KING''s ce... Wait, over 400 kilometers!?"


    "So you call this a normal teleportation error?"


    Xiao Yao asked with a cold smile.


    "It''s fine, trust me." Fang Mo said while confirming the general direction, "I''ve been misled by a faulty map before, the deviation was even greater than this..."


    In any case, Fang Mo grabbed his partner and flew up at supersonic speed, arriving at KING''s current temporary apartment shortly.


    As for KING, although most heroes were busy with rescue and disaster relief, many already knew that KING had lost his powers. However, despite losing his powers, KING still went to the Monster Association''s base to help, which moved other heroes. Even as a powerless man, he had a passionate heart.


    So after some discussion, they decided to force KING to go home and rest.


    Although KING didn''t understand why, he agreed because he was scared. Now he stayed home ying games. But shortly after he started ying, someone knocked on his window.


    He turned and saw Fang Mo floating outside, holding... a door?


    ~~~


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 Chapter 642: I believe you

    Chapter 642: I believe you


    Seeing Fang Mo floating outside his own window while holding a door left King somewhat bewildered. After all, normal people usually just use the door, but since Fang Mo was his benefactor, King quickly went to open the window.


    "Priest," King greeted Fang Mo politely. "You arrived so quickly."


    "Yes, I had nothing else to do," Fang Mo nodded casually at King''sment. "Anyway, I''ll stay here for one night and leave in the morning."


    "Understood," King replied. After thinking for a moment, he asked, "Do you need me to prepare some food? To be honest, since I live alone, there''s not much in the refrigerator. If you''re expecting any visitors tonight, I need to prepare in advance."


    "Oh, there''s no need for that," Fang Mo waved his hand. "Just letting me stay is already a great favor; you don''t need to buy anything."


    "It''s no problem at all. After all, Priest, you''ve helped me a great deal," King said more casually, given there were no outsiders. "If you hadn''t helped me by lying, I might have been beaten to death by some monster by now. So please, let me show you some hospitality."


    "Come on, we''re friends," Fang Mo cheerfully waved the quartz door in his hand. "Let''s just find a wall for now; I''ll set up my ce first, and we can discuss the restter."


    As he spoke, Fang Mo looked around.


    It''s worth mentioning that King''s apartment wasn''trge. Although it was better equipped than Saitama''s apartment, it was still a single-person apartment and didn''t require much space.Fang Mo quickly found a suitable wall.


    "Alright, let''s set it up here," he said, pressing the quartz door against the wall. Fang Mo then pped his hands in satisfaction and turned to King. "My family will stay in here tonight. If you need anything, just knock."


    "This door..." King seemed confused. "Priest, maybe I should prepare a room for you."


    "Oh, it''s fine. This is a portal," Fang Mo exined upon seeing King''s confusion and decided to demonstrate.


    He pulled the door open, and with a click, the door revealed not the apartment wall but apletely different space. It looked like a beautifully crafted garden, and further away, a familiar vi. Interestingly, the sky inside the door was white, with no visible sun, moon, or stars.


    This sight puzzled King, who couldn''t think of anywhere in the world with a sky like that.


    But it was understandable why King was confused. The door Fang Mo had brought was a dimensional portal, connecting to his own pure white world. He had previously ced a simr door in the Kurosaki household during the Shinigami mission.


    "...Truly an incredible technique," King finally remarked, giving up on understanding and turning to Fang Mo with an awkward smile. "As expected of you, Priest."


    "Just a little trick," Fang Mo replied nonchntly. He walked into the living room and noticed a game on theputer. "Hmm? Were you ying a game just now?"


    "Uh..." King suddenly looked a bit flustered. "Yes, I was."


    "Let me see what game it is," Fang Mo said, a bit intrigued, as he hadn''t yed games in a while due to his travels. He moved closer, and after reading the screen, eximed, "Memories of a Shy, Sweet Heartbeat... Wait, a GalGame!?"


    "..." King was so embarrassed that he couldn''t speak, nervously shifting his feet.


    "Is this what you usually y?" Fang Mo asked in shock, ncing at King and then at theputer screen again. "Oh wow, you even unlocked the hidden ending and collected all the CGs?"


    "Please, stop talking. Just stop," King begged, utterly mortified.


    KING covered his face and frantically tried to exin: "I just y this game asionally. My favorites are fighting games, strategy games, and RPGs... I also dabble a bit in sandbox games."


    "Do you y Red Alert?"


    Fang Mo touched his chin and suddenly asked.


    "What is that?" KING was taken aback by the question. He had never even heard of the game. "What kind of game is it? Is it a new release?"


    "Oh, does it not exist in this world?"


    Seeing KING''s confused expression, Fang Mo quickly realized what was going on. Indeed, the world setting of One Punch Man is quite bizarre. The whole world is just one country, with cities distinguished by letters. Concepts like the Allies and Soviets don''t exist here, so naturally, such a game wouldn''t either.


    "Here, take this."


    With that in mind, Fang Mo casually pulled out a CD from behind him: "Install it and give it a try."


    "...Alright."


    Although a bit puzzled, KING epted the rmendation. As a gaming enthusiast, he wasn''t resistant to trying new games and quickly began installing it with practiced ease.


    In fact, Fang Mo didn''t get this game disc from another world.


    In the worlds he had previously traversed, this game didn''t exist either. However, with the help of Supreme Intelligence and Ultron, Fang Mo only needed to provide a rough concept, and these AIs could create a simr game based on his ideas.


    Soon, the game was installed.


    Fang Mo pulled out aputer, eager to start ying with KING.


    However, after nearly three hours of gaming, Fang Mo didn''t win a single match. He was utterly defeated by KING. Even when he brought in Xiao Yao for a two-on-one, they still lost more than they won.


    "No way, are you cheating?"


    In the end, Fang Mo couldn''t hold back any longer: "Even with my Apocalypse tanks right in your face, I still lose?"


    "The Apocalypse tank is too cumbersome."


    Hearing this, KING took off his headset and said casually: "Yuri just needs to control the front line a bit, and your micro-management is terrible. The tank''s firepower is totally wasted..."


    "Fine, let''s switch games."


    Fang Mo, unable to keep hisposure, pulled out another CD from behind him: "Let''s y a fighting game this time, King of Fighters ''97. It''s a ssic. I trained under Master Ma back in the day and was quite the arcade champion."


    "Oh, okay."


    KING nodded amicably: "Let me familiarize myself with the controls first..."


    However, ten minutester.


    "Damn!"


    Fang Mo threw the game controller to the ground: "How can your Athena Asamiya beat my Orochi with infinite energy while keeping full health? That''s unfair!"


    "Uh, are you upset?"


    KING looked at Fang Mo in surprise, still holding the controller: "Should I y you with just two fingers?"


    "How dare you look down on me."


    Fang Mo gritted his teeth and pulled out another CD from behind him: "I guess I have to regain my dignity with PUBG. Let''s y a duo match. From now on, this ce is called Chicken Pce!"


    Then, about half an hourter.


    "I''m done."


    Fang Mo threw his keyboard forward: "My cab moved, I''m not ying anymore."


    "This game is quite fun."


    KING seemed to be enjoying himself, setting down his keyboard as well. Without a care for the duo matchment, he smiled at Fang Mo and said: "Next time, you and Saitama can y against me. It might be a bit more challenging that way."


    "You..."


    Fang Mo wiped his face upon hearing this.


    He could only say that there are two unreasonable aspects of the One Punch Man world: Saitama''s inexplicable strength and KING''s gaming skills. It''s simply absurd.


    In Fang Mo''s view, these two are the epitome of strength and skill, respectively.


    The Golden Pavilion of Strength: Saitama.


    The Silver Pavilion of Skill: KING.


    If KING were given a remotely controlled robot along with a controller and screen, he could easily rise to the top of the S-ss.


    Originally, Fang Mo just wanted to rx and y some games.


    But now, his head was aching.


    Rubbing his temples, Fang Mo noticed that it was gettingte. He decided to put away hisputer and opened the dimension door to inform Ah Xue, letting her know that some people might visit tonight and asking her to make some preparations in advance.


    After doing that, Fang Mo nced at Xiao Yao, who was still battling against KING. The two of them had started ying a Warcraft RPG, something about a thief character. Since it was his first time ying, KING wasn''t very skilled, but he was barely able to keep up with the defense, not dragging the team down.


    From their conversation, it seemed like Xiao Yao wanted to challenge KING to a game of Chenghai 3C next.


    Shaking his head, Fang Mo didn''t bother with them. Instead, he pulled out his phone from his pocket and dialed a number. The call was quickly answered by a familiar voice.


    "Priest? Do you need something?"


    There was a faint electronic sound in the voice, indicating it was the Metal Knight.


    "Hey, Old Guy, do you want toe over for dinner tonight?" Fang Mo cordially invited over the phone, "If youe today, I''ll be leaving tomorrow."


    "No, I just finished eating ramen."


    Predictably, the Metal Knight refused Fang Mo''s dinner invitation as usual. "If you have something to say, just say it. I''m noting over for dinner, and my controlled robots are different from cyborgs... they don''t have eating functions."


    "You''re really stubborn..."


    Fang Mo twitched his mouth but quickly exined his request. "I want to visit yourb. Is that okay?"


    "Absolutely not."


    The Metal Knight refused without a second thought. "Myb contains many secrets. Those are my carefully prepared trump cards. There''s no way I''ll let you know about them."


    "Just as expected?"


    Hearing the Metal Knight''s refusal, Fang Mo nodded instinctively. He had anticipated this response. Fang Mo simply wanted to explore and unlock some modules, but the Metal Knight had always been very cautious, likely fearing that his technology would be stolen.


    However, since Fang Mo dared to ask, he had already prepared some countermeasures and bargaining chips.


    "How about this?"


    After a moment of contemtion, Fang Mo began, "I can trade my stuff with you. You''ve been interested in some of my methods, right? You can study them. Consider it a gift from me."


    "Hmm?" The Metal Knight seemed surprised, trying to gauge the truth of Fang Mo''s words. "...Are you sure?"


    "Of course. Why would I tease you for no reason?" Fang Mo rolled his eyes.


    "Why?"


    After a brief silence, the Metal Knight asked curiously, "My stuff is all technological creations, while you study mysticism. You don''t even understand the basic structure of a circuit board. Why insist on visiting myb?"


    "Would you believe me if I said it''s a gift for my wife?"


    Fang Mo shrugged.


    "...Do you think I would believe that?" The Metal Knight asked tly after a brief pause.


    "What if I offered rare metal materials? How would you respond then?"


    Fang Mo remained calm and began to introduce, "I have substances that are not on the periodic table, some that even defy thews of conservation of mass-energy and... what''s thatw called? The three littlews of thermos?"


    "¡­Are you referring to the threews of thermodynamics?"


    The Metal Knight''s tone was somewhat incredulous, with a mix of surprise and skepticism. "Are you iming you can create a perpetual motion machine?"


    "I don''t really understand it either."


    Fang Mo replied, "But if you talk about features, that''s the case... We sorcerers don''t adhere to logic."


    "¡­"


    The Metal Knight remained silent, seemingly weighing the credibility of Fang Mo''s words.


    "Oh, besides metals, I have many other valuable items." Fang Mo continued without waiting, "Such as neutron degenerate matter, infinite resources, Lambert energy crystals, and phase space expansion technology."


    "Wait, what was the first thing you said?"


    The Metal Knight suddenly asked.


    "What?" Fang Mo paused and recalled, "Are you interested in metal materials?"


    "Not that, the sentence before that."


    "Uh... I said I wanted to prepare a gift for my wife." Fang Mo replied, puzzled, "Do you believe me?"


    "I do."


    The Metal Knight responded, "I believe youpletely."


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 Chapter 643: Mod go Brrrr!

    Chapter 643: Mod go Brrrr!


    When Fang Mo reluctantly dragged Xiao Yao to a research base of Metal Knight, he finally realized just how deeply this seemingly unserious character had concealed his true capabilities.


    Initially, Fang Mo thought Dr. Genus'' House of Evolution was already quite extensive. However, after circling Metal Knight''s base a few times, Fang Mo found that the House of Evolution and even the previous Monster Association were nothing but child''s y inparison to Metal Knight''s underground base.


    Despite Metal Knight''s deeply hidden power, he was surprisingly cautious. Even during the current tour of the base, he was remotely controlling a robot.


    As they toured, Fang Mo discovered that Metal Knight''s stockpile was vast, not just in terms of weapons but also in aplete set of resources to rebuild civilization, including various factories, infrastructure, and advanced equipment.


    ording to Metal Knight, he had prepared these resources to take over the world. However, his concept of world domination was not through force like an evil scientist, but rather as a genuine hero. He aimed to step in and restore order and civilization after a world-ending catastrophe, such as a god-level disaster, as predicted by Shibabawa.


    Fang Mo found himself unexpectedly agreeing with Metal Knight''s perspective, acknowledging that some problems could only be solved by aplete overhaul of the current system.


    Due to their shared views, Fang Mo and Metal Knight started conversing. Meanwhile, Fang Mo''s reluctant partner, who was initially dragged away from an exciting game, had a change in attitude upon entering the base. The dim lighting of the base made her eyes shine with excitement.


    "This base is amazing," Xiao Yao frequently eximed. "Clear divisions, simple wiring, nearly perfect functionality¡ªthis is the charm of industrial technology."


    Fang Mo, overhearing this, facepalmed. Despite just being a dabbler in the Minecraft world and not a real scientist, his partner''s interests aligned with Metal Knight''s, both enjoying building fully functional underground bases."So, who is this person to you?" Metal Knight asked, intrigued by Xiao Yao.


    "Oh, she''s my wife," Fang Mo calmly introduced her.


    "..." Metal Knight was momentarily silent, then observed Xiao Yao with his robotic eyes. "I thought she was your daughter. I see this is your standard for choosing a partner. This exins why you..."


    Before he could finish, Fang Mo suddenly yelled while pressing his hand against a machine, "Unlock, my module!"


    Nothing happened.


    "...What are you doing?" Xiao Yao, startled, looked at Fang Mo in confusion, as did Metal Knight.


    "Just trying something," Fang Mo calmly exined. "I had a feeling I could unlock a module."


    "You''re crazy," Xiao Yao retorted, lightly punching Fang Mo. She had been engrossed in the surrounding high-tech items and hadn''t heard Metal Knight''s earlierment.


    "Oh, I won''t do it again," Fang Mo replied, then shot a warning look at Metal Knight to keep quiet.


    Metal Knight noticed but did not respond.


    The rest of the visit followed a simr pattern. Led by Metal Knight, they explored the base. Fang Mo attempted to unlock technology modules, thinking they would be the best gift for his partner. After all, technological modules would solve many problems, like mining resources.


    After some exploration, they unlocked several modules: Architecture, Box Mover, Railway, Immersive Petroleum, Large Veins, Ender Storage, and Industrial Age Reactor Turbine Extension¡ªseven modules in total.


    Fang Mo felt it was a substantial and satisfactory oue.


    However, after the two of them studied it a bit more seriously, they found that these modules weren''t all technology-oriented. There were some strange things mixed in.


    First, there was the building module.


    It could be considered a ssic module.


    Strictly speaking, it also had some technological content. For example, the oil well block that Fang Mo had drawn earlier came from this module. In addition, this module included tools like quarries that could dig out chunks and liquid pumps that could drain the Nether, making it overall quite decent.


    The railway module was also pretty good, a ssicrge-scale tech/decorative module.


    Although the essence of this module was railway transport and logistics, to be honest, the most well-known item in the server was a block-like item, the World Anchor.


    Of course, ording to that little gadget''s story.


    After Fang Mo was killed, this item seemed to have been renamed to Realm Anchor.


    Besides that, the railway module also had grindstones, void chests, coke ovens, st furnaces, and flint, among other things.


    And as for the flint.


    This was something Fang Mo had drawn in Asgard. If you had enough of it, it felt like it could absorb the thermal energy of an entire.


    But apart from these two modules, the remaining ones were somewhat strange.


    Immersive Petroleum was an extension of Immersive Engineering. This module was unlocked when the Metal Knight introducedrge-scale oil processing equipment, but to be honest, it was useless even for Xiao Yao, let alone Fang Mo. After all, who still ys with oil in MC these days?


    Simrly, for power generation, isn''t it better to stack high-pressure wind turbines or sr panels?


    Perhaps only the GT enthusiasts liked this thing.


    As for the Industrial Age reactor turbine expansion module... to be honest, it was also quite niche. Fang Mo had never seen it and had only heard his partner exin it as a steam turbine for power generation.


    Other than that.


    There were the Ender Storage and Moving Box modules.


    To be honest, these modules had nothing to do with technology modules.


    If anything, these two modules were more utilitarian. The Moving Box, as its name suggests, simply added a small stick to the game that could move chests with a right-click, and simrly, spawner cages could be moved.


    As for the Ender Storage.


    This module modified the concept of the Ender Chest in the original version.


    If exined in detail, it added a bunch of chests and storage tanks to the game, with shared storage space across channels.


    It was somewhat simr to the hypercube in Thermal Expansion.


    The correct usage was probably to pumpva in the Nether with a liquid pump, then store theva in an Ender Storage tank.


    At the same time, the storage tank in the Overworld would also be filled withva.


    This way, as long as you extracted theva from the Overworld storage tank, you would create an interdimensional logistics system, using storage tanks for fluids and chests for items. Essentially, it was a low-cost alternative to the hypercube.


    If you only looked at these, the harvest this time would be rather mediocre.


    But it''s worth noting that Fang Mo had unlocked not just these modules but also one called Large Veins that hadn''t been detailed.


    And this module.


    Was truly a heavyweight.


    As the name implies, Large Veins was an ordinary module in MC. Its author borrowed some ore deposit settings from GregTech, allowing veins to generate freely with a certain probability, asionally resulting inrge ore veins with substantial reserves underground.


    Simply put, it made mining for Steve easier.


    But as mentioned earlier, this was only in MC... The module was heavyweight because it didn''t add any blocks to the game.


    In other words.


    It was a functional module.


    Which was quite outrageous, as functional modules are generally rules-based or concept-based, and concept gods are notoriously difficult to deal with.


    And the same applied to Large Veins.


    After unlocking this module, Fang Mo''s brain naturally received some rted information.


    ording to this information, Fang Mo discovered that the module''s corresponding function in reality was... void mining.


    Yes, literally, creating mines.


    Fang Mo found that as long as he wanted to, by touching the ground, he could somewhat control, influence, modify, or even generate a vein from nothing.


    This was utterly absurd.


    Frankly, when Fang Mo realized this ability, he almost got carried away.


    This was infinite mining. If resources could be transported back to the MC world, wouldn''t endless ingots be crafted in no time?


    However, he quickly calmed down, recalling his alter ego Steve''s characteristics. Resources couldn''t be transported back; even if blocks were forcibly put into Steve''s backpack, the workbench there couldn''t recognize them, rendering them useless.


    Thinking of this.


    Fang Mo couldn''t help but sigh.


    He shook his head, not bothering to exin this to Xiao Yao.


    Normally, Xiao Yao, being a yer too, should have the same abilities as him, but after unlocking these functional modules.


    It seemed only Fang Mo could instantly understand how to use these functions.


    Honestly, even he didn''t understand why this was the case... Perhaps it was a server owner privilege?


    Overall, the exploration of the Metal Knight''s base this time.


    The harvest was quite good.


    However, the base was toorge, and after touring it, it was alreadyte, so Fang Mo decided not to stay longer and started trading directly.


    Towards the Metal Knight, Fang Mo generously gave him some gadgets. These things might not mean much to him, but they could vite thews of physics or give scientists a headache.


    The Metal Knight would likely lose a few brain cells trying to figure them out.


    After the trade, Fang Mo couldn''t be bothered to talk further. Apparently, the Metal Knight felt the same, eagerly wanting him to leave, likely amon trait among scientists who get engrossed in interesting research items.


    So Fang Mo straightforwardly initiated the return.


    But this time, he didn''t use that creepy portal.


    Fang Mo couldn''t understand why his deviations were so significant; he feared that next time he might teleport inside someone, especially dragging Xiao Yao along, which was even less eptable.


    So decisively.


    Fang Mo took the little thing and returned to the Pure White Space, nning to traverse back to KING''s apartment through the dimensional gate.


    However, to Fang Mo''s surprise.


    When he returned to the vi in the Pure White Space to traverse the dimensional gate.


    He found arge group already partying there, with someone even hanging a banner on a tree saying, "Warmly celebrate the priest''s resignation."


    ~~~


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 Chapter 644: Tatsumakis Tsundere Arc Ending?

    Chapter 644: Tatsumaki''s Tsundere Arc Ending?


    "No, you guys damn..."


    Seeing the banner hanging in the courtyard of the vi, Fang Mo wiped his face.


    Even without the others saying anything, he could roughly guess who was behind this. After all, whenever the words ''petty'' were mentioned, everyone could pretty much figure out who it was.


    Fang Mo nced at the tea table next to the banner.


    Ancient One was calmly drinking tea, as if the whole matter had nothing to do with her.


    But considering that today was thest day here, and everyone hade to celebrate the victory, Fang Mo decided not to argue with her.


    He shook his head.


    Fang Mo then turned to look at the other people.


    One had to admit, there were unexpectedly many people in the vi.Besides the original hot pot group and Fang Mo''s barbecue group, almost all the S-rank heroes were present, along with some A-rank heroes.


    Fang Mo took a quick look and found that except for st, Metal Knight, and Watchdog Man, all the other S-rank heroes were there, including the usually absent Zombie Man, Drive Knight, and even Super Alloy Darkshine, who had been dragged over.


    As for the A-rank heroes...


    The number one ranked Sweet Mask, Atomic Samurai''s three disciples, Stinger from the J-City battle against the Deep Sea King, Lightning Max, and Sneck were also present.


    Of course, there was also Genus and his team of operatives.


    Since Genus had been very activetely, his ranking had risen quickly, and it seemed only a matter of time before he reached the top of the A-rank or even entered the S-rank.


    Even among the B-rank heroes, Fubuki''s group had sent a few people.


    For example, Fubuki''s two subordinates, Eyshes and Mountain Ape. Honestly, every time Fang Mo heard these hero names, he wanted to make fun of them.


    Besides these.


    There were quite a few people not rted to heroes.


    For example, Dr. Kuseno, Bang''s disciple, and Sonic. Even the rescued hostage child, Waganma, his Priest Narikin, and Snotty Boy were there.


    "Are there too many people?"


    Seeing the courtyard full of people, Fang Mo was honestly a bit confused.


    Though the courtyard was quiterge, the number of people was overwhelming. With dozens crowded together, it felt less like a visit and more like a farewell party. If someone ced a coffin in the middle, it wouldn''t feel out of ce at all.


    Due to the number of visitors.


    Ah Xue was kept busy.


    Fortunately, Ah Xue had learned a lot during her time at the Qiao family estate. She was no longer the little maid; she could now transform into a perfect head maid when needed.


    Under her authoritative presence.


    Many were unknowingly conscripted into helping.


    First in line was ck Sperm, who had no right to refuse. Actually, Ah Xue seemed quite fond of it, likely influenced by Fang Mo over the years, and she had it squatting to peel potatoes.


    Additionally, Sonic and the Mumen Rider were pulled over.


    So were Fubuki and her two subordinates. Fubuki was helping mainly because she didn''t want to face her sister, Tatsumaki, who was still in the courtyard.


    Though their rtionship had improved, Fubuki was still notfortable around her dominant sister.


    The number of guests also changed the way they were hosted.


    Tables were set up in the courtyard, and food was ced on them as it was prepared, allowing everyone to talk and eat freely. It had a bit of a high-end banquet feel.


    Though calling it a rural feast wouldn''t be wrong either.


    "Isn''t this too many people?"


    At the top of the Pure White Space, Fang Mo looked at the crowd below and couldn''t help butin, "If I go down there, they''ll swarm me."


    "Hmm?"


    Xiao Yao looked down as well, stunned by the crowd. She instinctively said, "I can''t tell if you''re too popr or not popr at all."


    "Never mind, it''s thest time anyway."


    Fang Mo shook his head, then grabbed Xiao Yao and headed down, "Let''s go, I''ll take you..."


    But before he finished speaking, Fang Mo suddenly felt his hand lighten. When he looked back, Xiao Yao was gone.


    Soon after, a message appeared on the public screen.


    [Xiao Yao: I''m going back to the main world first. Handle the mess you made yourself.]


    "..."


    Fang Mo rubbed his temples in frustration. He knew Xiao Yao disliked social interactions, possibly finding them bothersome, unlike himself who was socially adept.


    Shaking his head.


    Fang Mo had no choice but to go alone.


    With a thought, he appeared in the vi''s courtyard.


    "Ah, it''s the Priest!"


    Just as Fang Mo expected, someone noticed him immediately. With a shout, everyone turned their attention to Fang Mo, "Look, the Priest is back!"


    Zombie Man stopped interrogating Genos.


    Genos, who was questioning Drive Knight, turned around.


    "Oh, you''re back."


    The first to speak was Saitama, who treated Fang Mo naturally, unlike the other heroes. "Where did you go? We couldn''t find you anywhere."


    "I went to study SCP-2000."


    Fang Mo made up an excuse.


    "Good evening, Priest," said the second person, Child Emperor, who greeted Fang Mo politely and asked, "Were you with Dr. Bofoi?"


    "You''re quite smart."


    Fang Mo ruffled his hair, making Child Emperor smile.


    After interacting with Child Emperor, Fang Mo looked around and quickly spotted Pig God not far away.


    As mentioned earlier, the time-reversal ritual is theoretically feasible, which piqued Fang Mo''s interest. He never wanted to give the Feminization Core to the Pig God in the first ce, and the other party probably didn''t want to turn into a woman either. So, he thought he might as well take this opportunity to get it back.


    "Priest."


    Unfortunately, before Fang Mo could take action, he heard a voice next to him again.


    Turning his head, Fang Mo discovered that this time it wasn''t a familiar face but Zombie Man, one of the S-ss heroes. He walked over seriously, first ncing at Dr. Genus not far away, then looking at Fang Mo: "Genus... why has he be like this?"


    "You know him?"


    Fang Mo looked at Zombie Man with some curiosity but soon recalled: "Oh, right, you''re also one of the House of Evolution''s experimental subjects."


    "Did he tell you that?"


    Zombie Man frowned instinctively at these words.


    "I found it in the experimental records. He lost his memory a long time ago," Fang Mo exined casually. "In any case, the current Genus is no longer who he was, and the House of Evolution has long been destroyed. So, you should let go of your hatred and focus on being a hero."


    "Sorry, but I find that hard to believe."


    Zombie Man''s expression turned somber: "Genus is a monster who always sticks to his ideals no matter what. As long as he lives, the House of Evolution will not be truly destroyed..."


    "But he''s a hero now."


    Fang Mo spread his hands.


    "He''s definitely faking it," Zombie Man said seriously. "Genus is very cunning and has terrifying ideals. Priest, I suspect you''ve been deceived by him..."


    "Why don''t you take a look at what he''s doing?"


    Before Zombie Man could finish speaking, Fang Mo suddenly raised his hand and pointed at Dr. Genus not far away.


    "Hmm?"


    Zombie Man turned to look, and to his surprise, Genus seemed to be having a fit. While the other operatives weren''t paying attention, he suddenly crouched down, picked up a stone from the ground, and started chewing it with a smile.


    Then there was a ''crack'' sound, and a front tooth flew out, bouncing far away on the ground.


    "Damn it, the doctor has lost his sanity again!"


    Soon, the other operatives noticed the scene. The Armored Gori hurriedly picked up Dr. Genus and shook him upside down a few times.


    A stone quickly fell out of Genos'' mouth.


    "What do you think?"


    After witnessing this, Fang Mo turned to look at Zombie Man again: "Do you still think he''s pretending?"


    "¡­"


    Zombie Man looked at the front tooth at his feet, bewildered and at a loss for words.


    "Priest, you''ve finallye back."


    At that moment, a female voice called out from not far away. Fang Mo turned to see Tatsumaki walking toward him: "Come with me, I have something to ask you."


    "I really deleted it."


    Fang Mo almost instinctively replied.


    "You...!"


    Tatsumaki''s forehead veins bulged instantly: "You''re about to leave, but you''re still so perverse, aren''t you?"


    "If I don''t leave a strong impression, won''t you forget me in a few days?"


    Fang Mo spread his hands helplessly.


    "Anyway,e with me first. I have something important to discuss with you," Tatsumaki took a deep breath but still beckoned Fang Mo: "You said it yourself back then; it''s time for you to fulfill your promise."


    "...What?"


    Fang Mo felt a bit confused.


    Despite his confusion, he followed Tatsumaki.


    Soon, they arrived at a corner of the yard. Tatsumaki waved her hand, causing some leaves and other debris to float up, obscuring everyone''s view.


    At the same time, a telekic barrier formed a sphere that enveloped the surroundings, isting even the sound.


    "You know, I thought carefully about what you said to me before¡­ and I realized you had some points." Inside the telekic barrier, Tatsumaki spoke frankly to Fang Mo, "Although it was quite embarrassing, I still want to thank you."


    "Hmm?"


    However, Fang Mo was a bit taken aback by Tatsumaki''s words.


    To be honest, he had forgotten what he had said to Tatsumaki. After all, she was a ssic tsundere, and teasing her was so much fun that he had said many flirtatious things¡­ to the point where he himself had almost forgotten most of it.


    "You haven''t forgotten, have you?"


    Seeing Fang Mo''s expression, Tatsumaki seemed to realize something.


    "Hey, how could I forget?"


    Fang Mo waved his hand with augh and then ambiguously said, "What I said is always correct, isn''t it? You just realized it now?"


    "There''s nothing that can be done about it."


    Tatsumaki frowned, and perhaps because there was no one else around or maybe because Fang Mo was about to leave, her tone was quite candid: "After all, I''m an older sister, and I''ve always been used to this way of doing things. It''s really hard for me to suddenly change my attitude towards Fubuki."


    "Oh, I see."


    Hearing this, Fang Mo finally understood.


    It seemed that Tatsumaki was referring to the advice he gave her when they first met, suggesting that she should try to treat Fubuki more equally, instead of always suppressing and denying her.


    "Actually, it''s fine. Admitting your mistakes and correcting them means you''re still a good kid."


    Understanding this, Fang Mo smiled and said, "It''s really just a change in mindset. You always habitually ce yourself in a parental role, but in reality, you''re just her older sister, right?"


    "If you can''t let go of your tsundere nature, then simply change your mindset."


    "You''re the most invincible sister in Fubuki''s eyes, so of course, you should be more amodating to your ipetent little sister. Doesn''t it make it easier to ept if you think about it this way?"


    "¡­Pfft."


    However, hearing Fang Mo''s reasoning, Tatsumaki suddenlyughed.


    "Hmm?"


    Seeing this, Fang Mo raised an eyebrow, "Did I say something wrong?"


    "No, you didn''t." Tatsumaki lightly shook her head with a smile, "I just found your reasoning¡­ quite interesting, like you''re coaxing a child. Don''t you know my age?"


    "A bronze appearance is still bronze."


    Fang Mo nonchntly waved his hand and said, "What''s wrong with coaxing a child? I''ve been wanting a child recently, so isn''t it perfect to practice with you? Come on, little Tatsumaki, call me Daddy."


    "You really can''t speak properly, can you?"


    Unexpectedly, Tatsumaki didn''t lose her temper; she just sighed with her hand on her forehead: "I don''t need you to teach me such things, okay? I''ve been thinking about these for a long time."


    "Oh, that''s good then."


    Hearing this, Fang Mo nodded approvingly.


    "Actually, I haven''t finished dealing with the mess at the association." Tatsumaki said with her arms crossed: "This time I came here partly to thank you. After all, it''s because of you that I took this step, and also to properly say goodbye¡­ since I probably won''t see you again in the future, right?"


    Saying this, Tatsumaki seemed a bit mncholic.


    "Hey, there''s no need to be so sentimental."


    Seeing this, Fang Mo smiled mischievously, "Although I''m leaving temporarily, I''ll definitelye back in the future¡­ don''t think you can get rid of me so easily. I lied to you, I didn''t delete those photos!"


    "¡­"


    Hearing this, Tatsumaki''s face darkened again.


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 Chapter 645: Youre the Best!

    Chapter 645: You''re the Best!


    Due to Fang Mo''s hical and somewhat irreverent attitude, the conversation between the two did notst long.


    To the onlookers, it seemed to be less than a few minutes before Tatsumaki proactively lifted the psychic barrier and left in a huff.


    Considering Tatsumaki''s notoriously bad temper, no one dared to approach her for the time being.


    However, Fang Mo paid no attention to these matters. Seizing the moment when no one was around, he quickly made his way to Pig God, intending to handle some serious business first.


    "Pig God, eating again?"


    Approaching Pig God, Fang Mo patted her to greet her.


    Unlike other heroes who were there for various reasons, Pig God''s main purpose was to eat. While everyone else had their own concerns, she sat in a corner of the grass, continuously stuffing various foods into her mouth. It was only when Fang Mo greeted her that she put down what she was holding.


    "Yeah."


    Pig God responded with a simple nod, not saying much."So, Pig God," Fang Mo continued, seeing her taciturn demeanor, "how have you been feeling these past couple of days? Any inconveniences?"


    "Not bad."


    Pig God nodded. After all, she had just transformedst night, then fought with the Monster Association. Including today, it had been only about a day, so she hadn''t felt much yet. However, she quickly added, as if recalling something, "It was a bit inconvenient when I went out to buy food just now."


    "Mm-hmm, it''s likely because of your new body," Fang Mo nodded in agreement, adding, "Given how different you look nowpared to before, you must have faced a lot of troubles these past two days, right?"


    "More or less."


    Pig God nodded again, honestly saying, "Besides going out to buy things, going to the bathroom is also very ufortable."


    "Well, nobody wishes for such idents to happen, and as the person responsible for this, I have felt very guilty. I truly apologize for the trouble caused."


    Fang Mo sighed deliberately and then looked at the eight-foot-tall Pig God, saying, "As you can see, I''m about to leave here soon, but I can''t stop worrying about you. It''s not fair to let you live like this, so I thought of a way that might change you back to your original form."


    "Can you really change me back?"


    Pig God''s interest seemed piqued, "I could go for that, but if it requires you to make a significant sacrifice, then forget it. I''m not too concerned about my appearance."


    "Oh, it''s fine."


    Fang Mo immediately shook his head, "It won''t require any great sacrifice from me. I just need your cooperation."


    "What do I need to do?" Pig God asked.


    "Come with me, this ce isn''t suitable for the ritual."


    Fang Mo nced around. Actually, the ritual could be performed anywhere, but the courtyard was crowded, and handling space-time powers could be troublesome. If it identally affected others, who knows what chaos might ensue.


    Turning Child Emperor into a fertilized egg wouldn''t be impossible.


    "No problem."


    Fortunately, Pig God was easygoing. Hearing Fang Mo''s words, she stood up directly, "Where are we going?"


    "A direct teleport will do."


    Fang Mo shook his head and then ced one hand on Pig God.


    In an instant, the scenery around them changed. The next second, they were standing on a deste ground.


    As soon as theynded, Fang Mo skillfully began setting up the altar. ck round stones were ced in order by his Stand Steve. Next, reality maniption was activated. Fang Mo took out the Abyss Book and waved it, instantly shattering the outeryer of the stones, transforming them into a bizarre red and ck altar.


    "Mm... let me see what materials are needed."


    Fang Mo muttered as he took out the Abyss Book to consult the relevant information.


    As mentioned earlier, this dark magic is called the Time Reversal Ritual. The materials required for this ritual arepletely different from those needed for the Dark Resurrection. It needs essence from the Omothol dimension and a ritual medium called ''Annihtion Shards,'' which contains extremely potent energy.


    Omothol is the dimension closest to the Abyssal Almighty Realm.


    This world does not have a conventional concept of time.


    The Time Reversal Ritual requires the dimension essence to transcend time, and of course, the energy of the Annihtion Shards as a medium to reverse everything.


    However, when Fang Mo saw the ritual information, he realized a serious problem.


    He didn''t bring these materials with him this time.


    "What''s wrong?"


    The Pig God, standing nearby, had been waiting for a long time and saw Fang Mo suddenly freeze in ce, so he asked curiously, "Has the ritual started?"


    "It''s messed up."


    Fang Mo pped his forehead in response, "I didn''t bring these materials with me..."


    "Did you forget them at home?"


    The Pig God asked, "Should we go back and get them?"


    "This home is not that home..." Fang Mo rubbed his temples with some frustration, feeling a bit numb, "If I go back, the spatial anchor point will break, and I won''t know when I''ll be able toe back. You might even have..."


    "Have? Have what..."


    The Pig God seemed a bit confused, but before she could ask more, Fang Mo''s expression changed again, "¡­What the heck!?"


    "?"


    The Pig God looked at Fang Mo in bewilderment.


    But Fang Mo didn''t exin. In fact, the reason for his exmation was simple... he suddenly received a system notification.


    [System Notification: Xiaoyao requests to teleport to your location. /tpept to ept the teleport. /tpdeny to deny the teleport. You have 120 seconds to choose.]


    Fang Mo was a bit surprised to see this system notification.


    Did this little one install surveince or something to know his current situation?


    Despite his curiosity, Fang Mo quickly entered the /tpeptmand. With a sh of white light, his partner appeared beside him.


    "So where is this?"


    When the little one emerged, she was clearly puzzled by the surroundings, looking around in confusion, "Shouldn''t you be imprisoned in the vi right now?"


    "I ran away because I didn''t want to be imprisoned."


    Fang Mo shrugged, "This is the backside of the Ego. I was nning to perform the Time Reversal Ritual, but it seems I forgot the materials..."


    "Hmph, I knew it."


    Xiao Yao pouted upon hearing this, but in the next second, her expression froze, and the figure of Alex appeared behind her.


    Alex nced at Fang Mo, then started switching the items in her hand. Soon, she held a strange tool. Though it was pixted and somewhat blurry, it vaguely resembled a backpack.


    Alex quickly handed the item to Fang Mo.


    "...What''s this?"


    Fang Mo instinctively reached out to take it, but Alex avoided his hand. After a brief silence, a message appeared on the public screen.


    [Xiaoyao: Let Steve take it.]


    Upon hearing this, Fang Mo summoned his his Stand, Steve.


    This time, there was no problem. Steve sessfully took the backpack from Alex.


    "Hmm?"


    After receiving the backpack, Fang Mo nced at the item Steve was holding. It was called an Ender Bag, a mod he often yed with. He immediately recognized it and eximed, "Whoa, you got this..."


    "I knew you always forget things," Alex suddenly disappeared. At the same time, Xiao Yao woke up, crossing her arms and looking at Fang Mo with pride. "I just went back and made two Ender Bags. It''ll be convenient to send you things next time."


    Yes, it was the Ender Bag that Xiao Yao mentioned. In fact, it was a mod they unlocked earlier from the Metal Knight, called Ender Storage. This mod featured a kind of cross-dimensional storage simr to a tesseract, capable of transporting items. This ability wasn''t limited to chests or reservoirs; the mod also had a handheld item called an Ender Pouch.


    This item could be considered a portable Ender Chest. In the game, you would first create an Ender Chest and set the corresponding channel. Then, you could use the Ender Pouch with a shift + right-click on the chest to bind them together. As a result, the Ender Pouch would share the same channel as the Ender Chest. If you made two Ender Pouches, the internal space would be connected, allowing Xiao Yao to ce items in the pouch in the MC world, and Fang Mo could retrieve them in the real world, making it very convenient.


    Although theoretically, Fang Mo could have Xiao Yao teleport to him to deliver items, that would be too troublesome. Every time, you would need to inputmands, get approval, and then return home. "So you went back just to make this?" Fang Mo looked at Steve''s Ender Pouch with surprise. "I thought you went back to ck off."


    "We just unlocked a bunch of new mods, how could I ck off?" Xiao Yao rolled her eyes. "Anyway, just open the pouch and take a look."


    "Hmm?" Fang Mo controlled Steve to right-click and open the Ender Pouch, immediately finding four Omothol Essences and four Annihtion Catalysts inside. "Whoa?"


    Fang Mo was stunned and then looked up at his partner. At that moment, he felt a deep connection, as if countless times in the game, his needs were anticipated and fulfilled by his partner without a word. He might not always trust Bruce, but he would always trust his little partner.


    Xiao Yao just smiled and raised her eyebrows at Fang Mo. Standing proudly with her arms crossed, she radiated a ''praise me'' vibe. Thankfully, she didn''t have a tail, or it would be wagging vigorously.


    "You''re the best..." Fang Mo shook his head with a smile and suddenly leaned in to kiss her.


    "What are you doing!?" This unexpected move startled Xiao Yao. She only wanted to hear some praise but ended up flustered. She quickly turned around, "You... you''re really something... Anyway, I need to go back now!"


    Without waiting for Fang Mo to respond, she disappeared on the spot.


    "Ahem..." Fang Mo coughed and turned to the Pig God beside him, "Alright, let''s begin."


    "Oh, okay," The Pig God, having witnessed this, didn''tment, "What do you need me to do?"


    "Stand on the altar over there," Fang Mo said seriously, flipping through the Abyssal Book and controlling Steve to take out Annihtion Shards and Omothol Essences, handing them to himself.


    A sh of white light indicated the process was quickly activated. The Annihtion Shards turned into a murky crimson crystal emitting a frenzied aura, capable of unsettling any ordinary person merely by looking at it. On the other hand, the Omothol Essence transformed into a twisted ck-green mist, feeling cold and heavy to the touch, filled with a disquieting flow, like mercury-filled, worm-infested flesh.


    Arranging these items as per the ritual''s instructions, Fang Mo began the dark ritual. As the ritual activated, Fang Mo felt an immense force being drawn from the book into the altar, with a mysterious concept emerging in his mind. It felt akin to controlling a time stone. Fang Mo could perceive his surroundings, see their past as if watching a movie, and could manipte the timeline at will.


    "Emmm..." Fang Mo nced at the Pig God nearby and lightly twirled his finger in the air. Time rippled like water, causing the Pig God''s eight-foot frame to twitch bizarrely, his body swelling and shrinking until he turned into a ball-like figure. Almost simultaneously, the Pig God spat out a light pink metallic core.


    ~~~


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 Chapter 646: Sparring Match between Fang Mo and Saitama?!

    Chapter 646: Sparring Match between Fang Mo and Saitama?!


    "Finally, got it!


    Looking at the light pink metal core in his hand, Fang Mo sighed.


    Regarding the oue, this so-called time reversal ritual was somewhat effective, though the amount of potential energy consumed was indeed ridiculous. But to be honest, since Fang Mo had already materialized the entire dimension of Omothol, he didn''t really care about this bit of potential energy.


    After all, in the face of true infinity, whether it''s ten million or a hundred billion, it''s just a few more zeros.


    If there''s one thing to say, the real limitation of the time reversal ritual isn''t therge amount of potential energy, but rather the ability to control the time scale.


    After hosting the ritual himself, Fang Mo realized this point.


    After all, it''s the ability to manipte time, and this ritual is very troublesome even for him, a dimensional demon god. The principle of the time reversal ritual is different from that of the Time Stone, and the mechanism is not the same. The Time Stone is more like a TV remote control, where you just press the rewind button.


    But the time reversal ritual is different.


    It''s like sending electromaic waves to the monitor with your brain...There''s no way around it, there are too many variable factors to control. Take the Pig God for example, Fang Mo saw the Pig God at every time scale, like the frames in a movie.


    Every minute detail between those frames needs Fang Mo to adjust, modify, and control himself.


    To exin it forcibly:


    If Fang Mo wants to reverse time for the Pig God, he must ensure that time travels through him rather than making him travel through time.


    This happened in Avengers: Endgame when the Avengers used the Quantum Realm. Ant-Man Scott wanted to travel through time, but instead of time traveling through him, he aged and wet his suit¡­ obviously not the result Fang Mo wanted.


    Even if the time reversal is correct, Fang Mo still has to consider other factors.


    He must know that the cells of the target are metabolizing every moment, the water he drinks, the food he eats, meaning that the Pig God as a whole is constantly interacting with the outside world.


    All these variables are controlled by Fang Mo''s consciousness, without any shortcuts.


    Otherwise, it would cause a lot of weird trouble.


    For example, if the Pig God didn''t spit out the core but instead vomited out something he had already digested, it would be ridiculous. He can''t swallow it again, right?


    If the time reversal period is short, then it''s not so bad, since there aren''t as many variables to control.


    But if it''s a few years, or even more than ten years... even Fang Mo can''t guarantee what would happen, and it''s possible the Pig God could turn into a pile of flesh.


    There''s really no way around it; after all, Fang Mo wasn''t born a dimensional demon god.


    Cheating through brute forcees with its issues.


    But no matter what, this ritual was quite sessful. Fang Mo sessfully retrieved the feminization core that the Pig God had identally swallowed, and that was enough.


    Without further dy, Fang Mo quickly teleported the Pig God back to the vi''s courtyard.


    After that, Fang Mo chose not to leave but stayed in the courtyard to receive farewells and thanks from everyone.


    Tatsumaki had just been driven away by Fang Mo and was nowhere to be seen.


    But as soon as she left, others gathered around. The first to approach were the S-ss heroes from the association, such as Bang, who dragged the silent Garou over. They were extremely grateful and even kicked Garou to make him apologize.


    Garou, who seemed to have finally been awakened from his rebellious phase, understood his master''s painstaking efforts. His defiance disappeared, and he became very obedient.


    With Bang now rejuvenated, looking like a middle-aged man, and constantly worrying about Garou, they looked like father and son, giving Fang Mo a feeling he couldn''t quite describe.


    When he caused trouble as a child, did his father also beg for forgiveness like this?


    Shaking his head, Fang Mo waved his hand and lifted Garou from the ground. He didn''t dislike him, as everyone goes through a rebellious phase¡­ Fang Mo himself still experiences it from time to time.


    Soon, Atomic Samurai also came over with his disciples and clinked sses with Fang Mo.


    "I was going toin about yourck of integrity."


    Atomic Samurai downed his drink and patted Fang Mo on the shoulder with a smile. "But considering you''re leaving soon, I''ll let it slide."


    "Hm?"


    Fang Mo raised an eyebrow in confusion.


    "Mr. Priest, Master Atomic means you wiped out the Monster Association," Iai Steel politely exined. "Master was excited to test his new sword on the monsters, but found out they were already eliminated when he woke up."


    "Oh, that''s what you mean."


    Understanding, Fang Mo responded, "Don''t worry, there will definitely be more monsters here in the future. You can sh them as you like."


    "Haha, that''s the only option now."


    Atomic Samuraiughed heartily, acknowledging Fang Mo''s words.


    At that moment, a dark figure approached from a distance, patting Fang Mo''s knee and saying, "Master, Lady Xue requests your presence¡­"


    This unexpected apparition drew the attention of Atomic Samurai: "What is this thing? Pfft... why does it look so strange?"


    Halfway through his sentence, Atomic Samurai couldn''t help butugh.


    As for the creature in question, it was the ck sperm reduced to a single cell. Having depleted all its cells, its body had significantly shrunk with a single antenna on its head, which indeed looked quite humorous.


    "You little..."


    Hearing this, the ck sperm seemed somewhat annoyed: "I am the master''s servant. Are you underestimating me? You repulsive, ugly-braided uncle..."


    "What did you say?"


    Atomic Samurai was also displeased: "Do I look like an uncle to you? You look more like a freak! Be careful, or I''ll use you to test my sword..."


    "If you want to act tough, now''s your only chance."


    Upon hearing this, veins popped out on the white mask of the ck sperm: "Who do you think you are? Apart from the master, I fear no one! If I hadn''t run out of cells... Hmph, do you think your little braid is stylish? I could lift you like a chick with one hand."


    "You..."


    "Hey, enough, enough."


    In the end, Fang Mo waved his hand to separate the two: "If you want to fight, fine, but save it for another time. Everyone''s having a good time today, so let''s not start a fight... By the way, Little ck, you mentioned that Ah Xue is looking for me?"


    "Yes, master."


    Hearing Fang Mo speak, the ck sperm immediately became obedient: "Master Lady Xue said we''re running low on ingredients and asked you to go over."


    "Got it."


    Fang Mo nodded: "Alright, I''ll head over right away."


    This little interruption quickly eased the initially tense atmosphere. Fang Mo made an excuse to go to the kitchen and materialized another batch of ingredients. Honestly, this group could really eat, and he even suspected some of them were just here to freeload.


    When he returned, other heroes like Metal Bat, shy sh, and Drive Knight came over to chat, though Fang Mo was not very familiar with them, so they just exchanged pleasantries.


    Not long after, Puri-Puri Prisoner also came over.


    He had a closer rtionship with Fang Mo, and upon hearing that Fang Mo was leaving, the big man burst into tears, saying he wanted to knit a love sweater for Fang Mo, which made everyone around get goosebumps.


    Fang Mo was quite touched but firmly declined.


    Besides Puri-Puri Prisoner, Child Emperor also shed some tears. It was understandable for a little boy to be reluctant to part with someone like a father figure... plus, he was just a child, so no one said anything about his crying.


    After all the S-ss heroes had said their goodbyes, other heroes came over, like the A-ss heroes Fang Mo had previously helped¡ªSneck, Lightning Max, and Stinger¡ªwho all came to express their thanks and say farewell.


    Then, the rarely seen Mumen Rider appeared.


    He came over with a shy Sonic in tow, sincerely thanking Fang Mo for his guidance over the past days, vowing to be a better hero.


    Even Waganma and his father Narikin came over to thank Fang Mo.


    Finally, as night fell, many people had already said their goodbyes and left.


    Saitama, who had been eating all along, suddenly put down his chopsticks and walked up to Fang Mo.


    "Hey, Fang Mo."


    Saitama knew Fang Mo''s real name and addressed him directly.


    "Yes?"


    Fang Mo nced at him, not thinking much of it, assuming Saitama also wanted to bid farewell.


    "About what you mentioned earlier, does it still count?"


    Surprisingly, Saitama scratched his head awkwardly, looking away: "Now that you''re about to leave, I was wondering if we should fulfill that promise..."


    "What are you talking about?"


    Fang Mo looked at Saitama, bewildered, trying to recall what he had mentioned earlier.


    "Oh, I meant a sparring match." Saitama sighed: "Of course, if you don''t want to, that''s fine. No need to force it."


    "Oh, that."


    Hearing the reminder, Fang Mo suddenly recalled that there was indeed such a matter. He had mentioned it to Saitama at the very beginning. However, Saitama, thinking he was too strong, did not take it seriously. For some reason, he brought it up again today.


    "Now that most of the others have left, why don''t we spar for a bit?" Saitama proposed again.


    "Oh, I don''t have any issues with that," Fang Mo instinctively nodded. He felt it might be because they had previously teamed up to thrash a certain viin in J City. Saitama had seen his strength, and now the long-dormant desire for a challenge had been rekindled. Seeing that he was about to leave, it seemed like thest chance to bring this up.


    However, the reset version of Saitama seemed a bit weak... Could he really have a good match?


    "Great, you were looking forward to it, right?" Saitama said, visibly pleased that Fang Mo agreed to his request. "In that case, let''s do it."


    With that, Saitama excitedly assumed a fighting stance.


    "Wait... You two are going to spar?" Hearing this, King''s face suddenly changed, "Right here? Could you at least wait until I get home first..."


    "Fight? What fight?" Before he could finish, a female voice suddenly sounded from not far away.


    Everyone turned to see Fubuki walking over with a few floating trays controlled by telekinesis. Tatsumaki was also floating beside her, grumbling about "foolish sister, using telekinesis like that."


    "Oh, we''re going to spar a bit," Saitama replied nonchntly when he saw Fubuki''s question.


    "Huh? Spar?" Hearing this, Tatsumaki was momentarily stunned. Although she knew Saitama was quite strong, in her view, Fang Mo was obviously on a different level. Wasn''t he nning to leave this world? Clearly, this indicated his power wasn''t of this dimension, and now Saitama wanted to duel him?


    For a moment, Tatsumaki remembered her own initial encounter. She had beenpletely outmatched. Thinking of this, she looked at Saitama with a hint of pity and turned to her sister, "Hey, Fubuki, that baldy..."


    "Sister, Saitama doesn''t like that hero name," Fubuki reminded her.


    "I didn''t call him by his hero name," Tatsumaki retorted, "Anyway, that bald guy is probably going to get crippled. Maybe you should give up your Blizzard Group..."


    "Stop calling me bald!" Saitama shouted at them.


    "Sensei might actually be able to fight Mr. Fang Mo," Genos said seriously, "But Master Saitama, Mr. Fang Mo... please allow me to observe your battle. It would greatly benefit my growth."


    "I don''t mind, but I''m worried you might get caught in the crossfire and identally get killed," Fang Mo shrugged and then spoke seriously, "So, sorry, but for this fight, those without enough strength..."


    "Don''t even have the right to watch."


    ~~~


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 Chapter 647: Cube Man vs Caped Baldy

    Chapter 647: Cube Man vs Caped Baldy


    "Wait... Isn''t this too exaggerated?"


    Hearing Fang Mo''s statement, Fubuki, who had walked over, couldn''t help but say, "The Demon Cyborg is at least an S-ss hero. Observing the battle should be fine, right?"


    "I really can''t guarantee that."


    Fang Mo spread his hands at the remark. Although he was going to fight the reset version of Saitama, it was still the Caped Baldy nheless. Without cheating, he probably couldn''t withstand it himself, let alone take care of others.


    Regarding the spectators, he could only say one thing: those who stay close will die first.


    "In that case, I..."


    Hearing this, Bang, standing nearby, was also a bit curious. However, before he could finish his sentence, Fang Mo interrupted, "You stay put too."


    "What? Even I can''t?"


    Bang was taken aback."Old man, just stay put," said Tatsumaki at this moment, a bit proudly. "Only I can watch this level of battle..."


    "Wait, you too..."


    Fang Mo frowned instinctively upon hearing this.


    "What?"


    Tatsumaki suddenly raised her head and red at Fang Mo angrily.


    "No, nothing."


    Fang Mo smiled suddenly, realizing he quite enjoyed seeing this shorty get angry. He waved his hand generously, "Watch if you want, I can revive you if you get smashed to pieces..."


    "Excuse me."


    At this moment, another voice sounded.


    Fang Mo turned and saw that it was Garou who had spoken. He raised a hand and asked, "Can I watch?"


    "You?"


    Fang Mo looked Garou up and down. He had obviously regained his human form, but he had at least fought Boros... Even without the monster transformation, he should still have some martial arts skills.


    "Alright then."


    Fang Mo waved his hand casually and nodded.


    Despite the additional two who wanted to watch the battle, the sparring still needed to happen. So shortly after, Fang Mo led Saitama to a corner of the yard.


    And in that corner.


    Ancient One was leisurely drinking tea while admiring a nearby banner.


    Seeing Fang Mo lead a very eager Saitama over, she seemed to realize something. Before Fang Mo could speak, she took the initiative.


    "Don''t even think about it. The mirror dimension can''t withstand the two of you."


    "I wasn''t nning to use the mirror dimension." Fang Mo spread his hands. "I just wanted you to open a door for me... Oh right, this is for you."


    As he spoke, Fang Mo took out a photo.


    "What is this..."


    Ancient One took the photo curiously. Upon looking, she saw a deste reddish-brown in with no signs of life.


    "The surface of Mars."


    Fang Mo waved his hand. "Just open a door quickly, or if Saitama and I get too into the fight, the prophecy of a ruined Earth mighte true tonight..."


    "..."


    Ancient One sighed, put down her tea cup, and started drawing a circle in the air.


    There was no denying that the spells of Kamar-Taj were indeed magical. If Fang Mo remembered correctly, the principle of this portal was very simple. As long as you had the corresponding image in your mind, you could go anywhere in the universe.


    Back in the original Avengers: Endgame, Doctor Strange opened a portal from Titan back to Earth. The distance probably had to be measured in light years, but for these sorcerers, it was instantaneous, directly bringing reinforcements to fight Thanos.


    And now it was the same.


    The space in front of Ancient One slowly opened, revealing the deste reddish-brownndscape on the other side.


    Without saying much, Fang Mo and Saitama immediately moved forward. Seeing this, Tatsumaki floated over as well. However, when Garou attempted to follow, Ancient One stopped him.


    "Hmm?"


    Garou looked puzzled.


    "Take this."


    Ancient One kindly reminded him. A portal appeared nearby, and a small mask fell out of it. "Humans cannot survive in the atmosphere over there."


    "But they..."


    Garou took the mask, confused, and pointed at the others who had flown ahead.


    "They are no longer considered humans."


    Ancient One said calmly.


    Hearing this, Garou turned to look at the portal and noticed that Fang Mo seemedpletely unaffected, Saitama was holding his breath, and Tatsumaki had used her psychic powers to wrap herself in arge ball of air, rendering her unaffected.


    Seeing this, Garou silently put on the oxygen mask and walked toward the portal.


    Meanwhile, on the Martian ins, Fang Mo and Saitama were already facing off.


    "You''re holding your breath this whole time, is that alright?" Fang Mo nced at Saitama not far away. "Will it affect your strength?"


    Saitama shook his head, his eyes showing a look of anticipation.


    "I see."


    Understanding Saitama''s attitude, Fang Mo nodded. He also somewhat understood Saitama''s current mood¡ªwanting to have a proper fight. So, he said directly, "In that case, here Ie."


    "Okay."


    Saitama assumed a defensive stance.


    "I''ming!"


    Fang Mo''s demeanor suddenly became serious. He reached behind him and drew out both Laevatein and uss. Divine power covered his entire body, and the beacon inside him activated instantly, drawing power continuously from the lower dimensions.


    With a loud boom, a burst of white light exploded from Fang Mo. His terrifying aura formed a tangible wave, sweeping outwards. The ground beneath him cracked and shattered, and small stones began floating into the air.


    "What is this..."


    Seeing this from a distance, Tatsumaki''s expression changed slightly.


    She was very sensitive to auras, and she could tell that Fang Mo was now extremely dangerous¡ªno less so than when he had previously defeated her. So, was Saitama really that terrifying, to make him go all out from the start?


    "Aren''t you going to make a move?"


    Fang Mo didn''t pay attention to the others. All his focus was on Saitama. "Then I won''t hold back!"


    Feeling Fang Mo''s aura, Saitama''s expression seemed to be more serious, and he motioned with his hand.


    "Come on!"


    Before his voice had even faded, Fang Mo''s figure disappeared in an instant. Using spatial teleportation, he appeared behind Saitama in the blink of an eye, without any fancy techniques. He simply swung Laevatein directly at Saitama.


    But just as he swung down, the arcane ring on his hand trembled violently, and the Eternal me poured into the sword, turning Laevatein from orange-red to zing white, as if Fang Mo were wielding a miniature sun.


    Sensing this attack, Saitama immediately raised his fist. Normally, Saitama wouldn''t bother doing this, as most attacks couldn''t harm him at all. But for some reason, he instinctively did not want to take this sword head-on.


    So, he directly punched the t of Laevatein''s de.


    The next second, a fist collided with the de of a sword, unleashing a shockwave like a nuclear explosion.


    The entire in seemed to melt, evaporate, and be blown away by immense force within a fraction of a second. Scorching magma steam surged in all directions, turning the lifeless alien in into a basin in just one encounter.


    Not far away, Tatsumaki quickly activated her psychic barrier.


    She not only protected herself but also forcibly shielded Garou on the ground with her psychic power and then pulled them both into the sky.


    The next second, the heatwave from the sh of fist and sword covered the entire ground, turning everything to scorched earth. The sky, filled with rock steam, was violently stirred and twisted, generating arge amount of eerie lightning.


    Even though Tatsumaki had flown into the sky, she was still blown back some distance by the terrifying turbulence.


    Soon, the high-temperature steam on the ground gradually cooled, and the smoke and dust dispersed, revealing the figures of two people. At this moment, Fang Mo and Saitama were standing there without a single mark on them.


    "What''s with these two guys¡­"


    Seeing that neither of them had taken a step back, Tatsumaki''s eyes widened slightly. The power of that strike had been ridiculous, yet it felt like they were only warming up.


    In fact, Tatsumaki wasn''t the only one whose emotions were stirred.


    Even Saitama, in the middle of the fight, seemed a bit surprised.


    It should be noted that the punch just now was entirely instinctive. In his previous sparrings, he had always used his body to withstand attacks, but just now, he had a moment of reluctance to take the hit. Had he sensed danger?


    This sense of danger¡­ honestly, Saitama couldn''t remember thest time he felt it.


    Thinking about it, Saitama felt a bit excited.


    As he thought, he had seen it from the beginning in J City; this guy named Fang Mo... was someone like him. Could he finally experience that exhrating feeling?


    "Hmph¡­"


    Thinking about this, Saitama got visibly more excited.


    Although excited, Saitama was also a bit nervous. After all, that punch just now was instinctive and not at full strength. What if the opponent couldn''t match him if he got serious? Wouldn''t his expectations fall t again?


    While Saitama was lost in a mess of thoughts, Fang Mo didn''t give him a break.


    He never let his mind wander during a fight.


    Since Saitama didn''t use his full strength, Fang Mo was also just testing. It was merely a warm-up before the real fight. Now, he was getting serious.


    "Watch out."


    Fang Mo warned and then suddenly kicked towards Saitama.


    Saitama immediately raised his other hand to block, but at that moment, Fang Mo swung another giant sword vertically downward, striking Leviathan''s de: "Cross sh!"


    Two pure white giant swords shed, unleashing the power of the gods. The explosion and impact forced Leviathan forward, slicing Saitama''s shoulder in an instant.


    With a loud bang, Saitama''s body was sent crashing diagonally downwards, melting everything around him. He plunged into the sea of magma like a stone hitting theke, raising massive waves ofva, reminiscent of a volcanic eruption, with fire rain pouring down.


    But the next second, the ground not far away exploded, and a shiny bald head emerged.


    It was obviously Saitama.


    However, instead of charging at Fang Mo, he instinctively touched his shoulder.


    His hero suit waspletely burned off, leaving him almost naked, but he wasn''t concerned about that. What caught his attention was a faint red mark on his shoulder.


    Yes, Saitama was a bit surprised. He actually felt pain just now. That sword was indeed dangerous. Though it didn''t break his defense, he felt something scratch him, which hurt a bit. It had been a long time since he felt pain.


    While he was stunned, Fang Mo''s exaggerated voice came from a distance.


    "Seriously¡­ it didn''t even break the defense?"


    Fang Mo stood over the sea of magma, holding two giant swords, unable to help butin. Saitama was indeed ridiculous. Even the reset version was absurd. That sh could have sliced Old Man Yamamoto in half, but it only left a small red mark on Saitama''s shoulder?


    Am I just giving you a massage?


    "Whoa!"


    Perhaps Fang Mo''sint brought Saitama back to his senses, making him truly excited. He suddenly looked up at Fang Mo, feeling an intense change in his demeanor.


    Without any extra words, Saitama charged at Fang Mo.


    Although it looked like a charge, with his speed, it was almost like teleportation. Fang Mo barely saw him and immediately shifted sideways in a sh.


    Almost simultaneously, Saitama''s normal punch hit Fang Mo''s afterimage, piercing through it and splitting the endless sea of magma with the wind pressure, as if parting the Red Sea.


    "?"


    Seeing Fang Mo dodge, Saitama got even more excited. This was a real spar. He immediately twisted and unleashed a flurry of punches, trying to hit Fang Mo with a wide-coverage attack.


    Fang Mo saw this and teleported again.


    However, this time he was a bit slow and took a punch from Saitama, causing Steve''s health bar to drop by one and a half hearts, leaving the remaining red hearts flickering.


    "Damn!!!"


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 Chapter 648: Cube Man vs Caped Baldy (2)

    Chapter 648: Cube Man vs Caped Baldy (2)


    "Whoa!!!"


    With an exmation, Fang Mo felt an unprecedented forceing at him.


    Without any pause, his body transformed into a streak of light and disappeared from the spot. The atmosphere along the way was pierced through, the ground shattered, and he crashed directly into a mountain range.


    The mountains were prated, countless rocks and soil copsed in an instant, rolling down like a flood.


    The entire mountain seemed to be broken in half, while Fang Mo continued his momentum and mmed into the ground, creating a huge rift in another in.


    When he finally stopped, Fang Mo couldn''t help but curse.


    "Damn, what kind of damage is this!"


    While he wasining, a surge of air arose in front of him, and Saitama''s figure appeared once again before Fang Mo. At this moment, he was obviously excited, raising his fist to strike at Fang Mo''s face again.


    "Damn it, I can''t take this anymore..."Seeing this, Fang Mo couldn''t hold back and activated time stop: "The world!"


    A spherical time field expanded around Fang Mo, and everything around instantly dimmed, as if all things were frozen in this moment. Naturally, Saitama''s fist was no exception, and he was seen maintaining his punching posture, halted in ce.


    Seeing Saitama frozen, Fang Mo mercilesslyunched his attack.


    He raised his hand and shed towards Saitama''s shoulder, simultaneously using instant movement, his left hand''s Leviathan cut towards Saitama''s back neck, then instant movement again, uss shed diagonally towards Saitama''s waist... In an instant, he struck hundreds of times, Saitama''s entire body was shrouded in a dense flurry of sword lights.


    Fang Mo had used this move before in his battle against Boros.


    And the effect was unexpectedly good. At that time, Boros was chopped into a pile of minced meat by Fang Mo''s move.


    But it must be noted that Fang Mo was now facing Saitama, so he did not dare to rx at all. Since his time stop duration was not limited to five seconds, he continued to sh relentlessly. Even if it was like scraping, continuously scraping would still wear a person down, right?


    However, what Fang Mo did not anticipate was that while he was continuously attacking Saitama, the next second, Saitama moved, delivering an uppercut. Fang Mo immediately used instant movement to dodge.


    But after Saitama threw this sudden punch, his body quickly lost its color again.


    "Damn!"


    Seeing this, Fang Mo was visibly strained. This Saitama, as the protagonist of One Punch Man, truly defied logic, breaking free from the time stop with his physical body?


    But thinking about it carefully.


    This guy was indeed quite outrageous...


    If not mistaken, in the reboot version, Saitama even punched a crack in the mental world of Phoenix Man, interacting with him inside. Besides that, there were also bizarre moves like ''kicking open a portal'' and such.


    So thinking this way.


    It seemed reasonable for him to break free from time stop.


    After all, Saitama was much stronger than Star tinum, and if even Star tinum could do it, Saitama had no reason not to, right?


    Thinking this, Fang Mo simply lifted the time stop.


    And the moment the time stop was lifted, Saitama on the opposite side was hit with thousands of shes at once. His whole body seemed to explode like a nuclear weapon, light and heat instantly engulfed everything around. In an instant, a huge mushroom cloud rose, and the whole seemed to shake violently.


    But in the next second.


    Saitama had already burst out from inside.


    Yes, even before the shockwave of the explosion had time to spread, Saitama had already burst out.


    Of course, he didn''t look too good now. As Fang Mo said, continuous scraping still took a toll, so some parts of his skin were visibly cut open, with a few blood streaks seeping out.


    Butpared to the destruction of the surroundings.


    Saitama''s injuries at this moment were probably just like being scratched a few times by a cat.


    Even Fang Mo couldn''t help but marvel at this sight. This Saitama was indeed no easy target, even in the reboot version. His body was simply too tough.


    Fang Mo had just used the divine weapons of light and fire, wielding the power of Celestial Ego, which was quite formidable. If he had directly shed the surface of Mars... by now, half of Mars might have been shattered by him. But when used on Saitama, it only broke his skin?


    Thinking of this, Fang Mo nced at Saitama.


    Then he concentrated, and the blood bar module ability he had unlocked earlier was activated.


    Soon, in Fang Mo''s vision, Saitama''s name appeared above his head, followed by a green health bar.


    But unlike other people''s health bars, this guy''s health bar was quite long.


    Exactly how long was it?


    Fang Mo squinted and estimated that the opponent''s health bar looked like a building lying t and extending over his head, measuring at least several dozen meters long.


    As for the numerical value disyed:


    It showed as [524288/524281].


    Then, under Fang Mo''s watchful eye, the missing 7 points of health suddenly jumped back, filling uppletely.


    Additionally, beneath this health bar was an armor value. Normally, this armor value is represented by a small shield icon; typical armor values are depicted by a few iron shields.


    For monsters with thicker hides, they are represented by several diamond shields.


    However, in Saitama''s case, it was simply a massive pile of ck shields, which Fang Mo couldn''t evenprehend.


    "...Are you kidding me!"


    Witnessing this scene, Fang Mo''s mental state was visibly shaken. Saitama''s health is over a hundred times that of the dragon-level monster Boros, and his minor attacks weren''t even close to matching the regeneration rate. Can you believe it?


    Honestly, Fang Mo was now quite confused.


    Saitama''s abilities are so outrageous¡­ How did the revamped Garou even dare to challenge this guy?


    In his memory, the two of them seemed to have fought to a draw?


    Fang Mo decided that once he returned to the main world, he would go back to Earth through the Dream Gate and ry this battle to Murata in a dream... so he could experience firsthand how unmatchable Saitama is.


    While Fang Mo was lost in these chaotic thoughts,


    Saitama, not far away, suddenly spoke.


    "You''re indeed very strong."


    Saitama wiped a trickle of blood from his shoulder, his entire being visibly ignited, looking at Fang Mo with zing eyes and said, "I thought I could only experience this in my dreams¡­"


    But Fang Mo, staring at the excited Saitama before him, was concerned about something else: "...How are you able to breathe here?"


    "No idea."


    Saitama scratched his head indifferently: "I thought I wouldn''t be able to breathe, but holding my breath was too ufortable, so I tried taking a breath, and it surprisingly worked."


    "This is beyond absurd¡­"


    Fang Mo couldn''t help but remark.


    "Is it?" Saitama seemed unaware of the peculiarity, subconsciously touching his head: "So, have you reached your limit? Are you done?"


    "Damn it, who would admit that?"


    Fang Mo was instantly displeased: "You like cheating, huh? Fine, let me show you what real cheating looks like¡­"


    "Is that so?"


    Saitama didn''t understand what cheating meant, but he could tell from Fang Mo''s tone that his opponent still had strength left, which made him even happier: "Great, bring it on then!"


    "Genshin, activate!"


    With Fang Mo''s loud shout, a terrifying aura soared to the sky, overwhelming magical energy surged out, making everything around as bright as daylight.


    In the midst of this dazzling light,


    Fang Mo got serious.


    Drawing power from the pure white space, the abyssal wastnd, thend of terror, Omothol, and the dark realm, Fang Mo continuously extracted energy from five dimensions. His eyes gleamed with a cold silver light, his entire aura bing extraordinarily fierce. A heavy pressure swept across the entire, continuing to extend outward.


    Yet this was just the beginning.


    At that very moment, Fang Mo suddenly released his grip, and both uss and Laevatein fell to the ground. He then drew a giant purple-ck sword from behind his back.


    Immediately, Fang Mo''s mind stirred.


    The master sleeping in the Shoggoth Abyss was awakened.


    A vast darkness, as immense as the ocean, appeared out of nowhere, transforming into a deep vortex that gradually merged with the giant sword in Fang Mo''s hand, ultimately forming an Abyss Sword that seemed capable of swallowing light.


    Although the power of the Abyss Sword was not as strong as the light and fire swords, Fang Mo had summoned the Shoggoth Abyss. In other words, the sword now wielded the power of an entire dimension, akin to Fang Mo single-handedly wielding Dormammu to strike someone.


    "Hmm? What is this..."


    Saitama''s expression visibly showed surprise at the sight.


    He was not the only one stunned; Garou and Tatsumaki in the distant sky were also speechless.


    Garou was somewhat prepared; during his fight with Boros, thetter had vaguely hinted at Fang Mo''s overwhelming strength, describing him as an invincible monster who could y with thews of nature between life and death as mere toys.


    However, Tatsumaki had a different reaction.


    She now realized that Fang Mo hadn''t used much strength in their battle, yet he still overpowered her.


    Now it seemed that Fang Mo was getting serious.


    Of course, Saitama was also incredibly strong, capable of trading blows with Fang Mo. However, now that Fang Mo was using his true power, what would the battle between them look like? Could the beneath them withstand it?


    Tatsumaki suddenly understood why they chose an alien battlefield.


    Yes, if this fight were on Earth, it could cause a god-level disaster. The mere aftermath of their battle could potentially destroy all human civilization, or even the entire Earth.


    "Well, this feels good."


    Having unleashed his full power, Fang Mo couldn''t help but enjoy the sensation. The feeling of being empowered by the dimension, the sense of control... it was fantastic, almost omnipotent, as if everything in the world was in his grasp.


    "Is iting?"


    Seeing Fang Mo''s state, Saitama also got serious, his demeanor instantly shifting, transforming from Grandpa Maruko to Ikkaku Madarame.


    Meanwhile, Fang Mounched his attack.


    "It said, go ahead." Fang Mo nced at the sword in his hand and then vanished. The ground disappeared in an instant as he charged at Saitama, delivering a powerful overhead sh without any superfluous words.


    "!"


    Saitama instinctively wanted to catch the blow, but a sudden sense of unease made him change his move mid-air, dodging sideways.


    Fang Mo''s sword struck empty air.


    The vast darkness tore the sky and earth, splitting the world in two. As the ck light faded, an endless rift appeared on the ground.


    From space, one could see a ck halo piercing through the, splitting it as if it were cut in half.


    In the next moment, the two halves of the, pulled by gravity, came together again, causing a massive quake that spread across the entire. Even the nearly cooled core lit up with intense light, spewing magma like blood, almost painting the entire surface red.


    Saitama sensed something, turning his head to look.


    He saw the apocalyptic scene, momentarily stunned: "You..."


    Before he could finish, Fang Mounched another attack, punching Saitama in the stomach. Despite his monstrous strength, Saitama''s consciousness nked for a moment, his health bar dropping slightly as he was sent flying diagonally downwards.


    With a boom, Saitama crashed into the rift Fang Mo had just created, disappearing into the rock face.


    Fang Mo immediately pursued.


    But in the next second, a voice rang out.


    "Serious Mode... Serious Table Flip!"


    The world fell into an eerie silence, followed by a terrifying earthquake. The ground before Fang Mo roared and was lifted into the sky.


    From a distance, it looked like a massive ck wall had appeared on the.


    And this was just the beginning.


    Soon, under the cataclysmic force, mountains, ins, continental shelves, and the entire crust were upheaved. Gravity seemed like a joke, and the entire, trembling in agony, quickly disintegrated into an innumerable debris field.


    ~~~


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 Chapter 649: Cube Man vs Caped Baldy (3)

    Chapter 649: Cube Man vs Caped Baldy (3)


    "What the hell¡­"


    Not far from the shattered star belt, Tatsumaki and Garou widened their eyes in disbelief, staring at the scene that had just unfolded: "What happened to those two?"


    Even for such powerful individuals, they couldn''tprehend what had just happened.


    Neither Garou''s dynamic vision nor Tatsumaki''s telekinesis could capture the figures of the twobatants, let alone understand what had just transpired.


    From their perspective, Fang Mo simply got serious all of a sudden.


    In a sh, the inexplicably exploded.


    If Tatsumaki hadn''t reacted quickly, they both would have been caught in the st. This was a cosmic-level catastrophe, and even though both of them were top-tier in strength, there was no guarantee they could escape unscathed... they might not even survive.


    While Tatsumaki and Garou were still in shock, Fang Mo and Saitama were already shing again.


    It must be said that after fully activating the power of the five dimensions, Fang Mo''s strength was terrifying. He didn''t feel any fear even when facing Saitama.As Saitama charged forward, Fang Mo swung his sword without hesitation.


    However, Saitama, now aware of the peculiar nature of Fang Mo''s sword, swiftly raised his hand and caught Fang Mo''s right wrist.


    "Got you!"


    Saitama said, raising his fist as a terrifying aura surged from him: "Serious Series... Serious Punch!"


    "Hey, I can do that too."


    Instead of dodging, Fang Mo raised his other hand, gathering immense power.


    With the power of the dimensions, Fang Mo''s strength reached unprecedented levels.


    The Void Ring suddenly lit up.


    Astronomical gravity began to converge inward, focusing.


    In an instant, a faint white spherical force field appeared on Fang Mo''s fist, quickly copsing into near-total darkness.


    Purple arcs of electricity flickered across the surface.


    The extreme gravity distorted the space around Fang Mo like dough, making it appear twisted and bizarre.


    "Serious Punch."


    Without hesitation, Fang Mo threw his punch.


    The two contrasting fists collided, freezing time and space for a moment, before an overwhelming force erupted.


    At the site of Fang Mo and Saitama''s sh, space copsed into a dark void.


    Unimaginable cosmic kic energy converted into light and heat, expanding madly like a ster explosion in a radiation pulse.


    A vast white sphere of light rapidly expanded, a terrifying shockwavebining Fang Mo''s demonic power and Saitama''s strength, covering almost half of the shattered star belt in the blink of an eye.


    Everything touched by this force, be it meteors or any other objects, was obliterated into dust.


    It was as if the entire shattered star belt was cleared, leaving a massive vacuum.


    Despite the cosmic vacuum where sound cannot travel, the sight alone stunned Tatsumaki and Garou. Could you believe these two monsters destroyed a in a fight?


    Regardless of what others thought, the battle between Fang Mo and Saitama was far from over.


    Both had taken damage from their serious punches.


    Saitama''s arm and fist were bloodied from the cosmic energy and spatial rift.


    Fang Mo''s arm had been blown to ash.


    Yet, thanks to the power of the five dimensions, his body had reached an extraordinary level.


    Normally, Fang Mo would have been instantly killed by Saitama''s serious punch, but now he merely lost a few health points, and his arm quickly regenerated without any visible damage.


    Simultaneously, Saitama swung his fist again, aiming for Fang Mo''s head.


    Fang Mo frowned, using his newly regenerated arm to grab Saitama''s wrist. For a moment, they were locked in a stalemate, each gripping the other''s wrist.


    But in the next second¡­


    Fang Mo''s hand suddenly loosened, and the enormous, pitch-ck Abyssal Sword fell, floating in the space of the universe.


    "Hmm?"


    Saitama seemed momentarily stunned upon seeing this.


    In the next instant, Fang Mo''s thoughts shifted. It is worth noting that all of Fang Mo''s weapons were heavily enchanted, including with the ''Loyalty'' trait. In the Minecraft world, Loyalty enchantment is applied to tridents, allowing them to return to their owner after being thrown. In the real world, this trait resembles Thor''s hammer or Stormbreaker, allowing for remote control and even some level of sentience.


    Additionally, the sword was now enhanced with Shoggoth''s power.


    Therefore, the Abyssal Sword soon began to move on its own in space. Slowly turning in the vacuum, the sword''s tip pointed directly at Saitama, then suddenly elerated towards his chest.


    "Serious Headbutt!"


    Saitama''s heart skipped a beat upon seeing this and immediatelyunched an attack at Fang Mo.


    With a thought, Fang Mo summoned his Stand, Steve, who appeared in front of him holding a shield: "Steve Reflect!"


    Saitama crashed into the shield with full force, releasing immense power instantly. The absolute reflection rule took effect, making Saitama feel as if he had crashed into his own fist. The terrifying recoil left his mind nk for a moment.


    Fortunately, the recoil was so powerful that it flung Saitama away, with the Abyssal Sword grazing past him.


    In the next moment, Saitama snapped back to his senses, having been flung far away and smashing into a piece of a meteorite. He raised his hand to rub his forehead, noticing blood flowing down: "Injured... When was thest time I bled?"


    Despite saying this, Saitama looked extremely happy, feeling his heart ignite again, like parchednd receiving a long-awaited rain. He felt an urge tough heartily.


    This surge of excitement was something he hadn''t felt in a long time.


    "So, even gods can bleed, huh."


    At this moment, Fang Mo suddenly spoke: "I''m not done yet, Saitama... Is this really all you''ve got?"


    Despite theck of any medium to transmit sound, their conversation flowed unobstructed, as if Fang Mo''s arrival had altered some fundamentalws of the universe, blending with other-dimensional rules.


    "Far from it."


    Hearing this, Saitama smiled: "Looks like I need to get serious too!"


    As he spoke, Fang Mo made a sudden gesture. Saitama, as if sensing something, quickly dodged. A giant sword brushed past his cheek and returned to Fang Mo''s hand.


    Seeing Fang Mo reim his sword, Saitamaunched an attack without hesitation.


    With a stomp, the meteorite beneath his feet shattered, and he charged towards Fang Mo like a sh of light: "Consecutive Serious Punches!"


    This was extraordinary. The overwhelming flurry of punches, like a force capable of shattering the stars, assaulted Fang Mo.


    Even Fang Mo dared not take it head-on. He used void teleportation and time-stop simultaneously, instantly appearing beside Saitama.


    As Fang Mo anticipated, the time-stop effect was weak against Saitama, who only paused for a moment before twisting around and throwing a series of punches at Fang Mo.


    Fang Mo''s eyes narrowed, summoning Steve once again to block in front of him.


    Saitama''sbat instincts were extremely sharp, as if he had already understood the principles of the Stand rules. The punch in his hand paused for an instant, then he suddenly lifted his foot and hit Steve from the side.


    There was a snapping sound.


    A terrifying red number floated up.


    139248421433


    "What the hell!?"


    Fang Mo could only shout in surprise when he saw this. The next second, Steve''s vision turned red, and his life points werepletely depleted.


    However, he did not die. Instead, the magical light of the Totem of Undying suddenly lit up, and Steve''s health bar instantly returned to normal. Fang Mo was very cautious and would never do anything reckless, so Steve always carried a set of Totem of Undyings as a means of survival.


    To defeat Steve and kill him, the opponent would need to kill Steve sixty-four times in an instant.


    "Hmm?"


    On the other side, Saitama saw this and seemed a bit puzzled. Fang Mo''s exmation clearly indicated that his attack had worked, but he didn''t feel anything.


    In his confusion, Saitama raised his fist again.


    "Za Warudo!"


    But this time, Fang Mo didn''t give him another chance to attack. He immediately activated time stop again, and taking advantage of the moment ofg, Fang Mo shed his giant sword at Saitama.


    "Serious Hand Chop!"


    Of course, Saitama immediately broke free from the time stop. Seeing Fang Mo''s attack, he quickly moved forward and chopped at Fang Mo''s wrist with a hand chop.


    There was a slicing sound.


    The giant sword deeply cut into Saitama''s shoulder.


    At the same time, Saitama''s hand chop whistled through the air and instantly cut Fang Mo''s sword-wielding hand in two.


    "Phew, now you..."


    Although Saitama was in pain, he breathed a sigh of relief. That sword posed a significant threat to him.


    But before he could fully rx, he suddenly saw Fang Mo reach behind him and pull out arge colorful shovel, smashing it directly into his face.


    The force of this blow was terrifyingly powerful.


    Before Saitama could finish his sentence, he was sent flying into the distance like a beam of light.


    "Dammit, you dare kill my Steve..."


    In the void, Fang Mo, holding the Eater Shovel, couldn''t help but mutter. Ignoring whether Saitama was conscious, he prepared his ultimate move. He reached into his inventory and pulled out the Longbow of the Heaven.


    "I''ll shoot you down!"


    With a loud roar, an energy stream burst forth like a supernova.


    "!!!"


    Saitama, not far away, seemed to realize the danger and tried to dodge. But he was flying backward rapidly, and in the vacuum of space, he had no leverage.


    He could only watch as the beam of light got closer.


    In the end, Saitama had a sudden inspiration and exhaled forcefully to the side.


    With this bit of reaction force, Saitama barely managed to shift slightly, avoiding a direct hit. Instead, only part of his body was hit by the beam, causing him to spin wildly like a top and crash into thergest asteroid in the shattered star belt.


    It was a ck-brown irregr sphere, vaguely resembling the core remnants of a shattered. The collision with Saitama seemed to make the already damaged star core show signs of further breaking.


    "So painful..."


    Saitama, smashed into the star core, couldn''t help but wince in pain.


    It was clear that Fang Mo''s attack power had exceeded his expectations.


    However, Fang Mo, far away, was even more shocked. Saitama still had two-thirds of his health bar left. This guy was incredibly tough. Although he seemed seriously injured, this was Fang Mo''s full-powered Infinity Arrow.


    An attack powerful enough to pierce throughs in the sr system couldn''t even kill Saitama instantly. This physique could go head-to-head with Super Saiyan 3 Goku, right?


    But Fang Mo vaguely remembered something.


    It seemed that One Punch Man''s author did mention that Saitama''sbat power wasparable to a certain level of Super Saiyan... and it wasn''t as exaggerated as some post-modern fans imed; he had his limits.


    "...So now I''m fighting a Saiyan?"


    Thinking about this, Fang Mo seemed to realize something. Saitama indeed had many weaknesses against him, like being a sitting duck in a vacuum.


    With this in mind, Fang Mo once again raised his longbow.


    After a moment of contemtion, Fang Mo decided to ce the Eater Shovel on the bowstring.


    "I refuse to believe this¡­"


    ~~~


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 Chapter 650: Cube Man vs Caped Baldy Sparring End

    Chapter 650: Cube Man vs Caped Baldy Sparring End


    Apanied by Fang Mo''s current actions.


    The boundless power of the universe seemed to be strung along his bowstring.


    Without any further words, he directly released the seven-colored bowstring from his fingertips. Following this, there seemed to be a ''buzz,'' and the surrounding space rippled like water.


    As for what he used as an arrow...


    It was the Eater Shovel.


    It instantly turned into a ray of world-destroying light, rushing rapidly toward Saitama.


    "!"


    Saitama, on the opposite side, also noticed Fang Mo''s attack. From the previous strike, Saitama had already realized how extraordinary Fang Mo''s bow was. Naturally, he didn''t want to face it head-on. He exerted force with his feet on the star core, trying to jump out of the area.


    "Trying to escape?"However, Fang Mo''s reaction was even quicker.


    Just as Saitama bent his legs, attempting to jump away with brute force, Fang Mo also moved.


    At that moment, his expression was extremely serious. Fang Mo raised one hand, spread his fingers, and aimed at Saitama in the distance. Instantly, the five great dimensions, even the Shoggoth Abyss, exerted their power together, releasing a godlike, vast force.


    The next second, the Void Ring on his ring finger trembled.


    An unprecedented eerie light emerged, and even this dark cosmic space seemed to be illuminated by this light.


    It was previously mentioned that Fang Mo had not fully activated the Void Ring''s power. Given the density settings of red matter, its upper limit was extremely high. The nck density is already the limit of the universe... but who knows if this is the limit of the Void Ring.


    Fang Mo was now at his full strength.


    With the support of the five great dimensions, the gravitational strength he could control was indescribable in numbers.


    Just floating in the void, the surrounding space began to distort uncontrobly. From a distance, it seemed as if Fang Mo''s figure was writhing continuously, exuding an intensely unsettling aura.


    Seeing Saitama jump away from the star core not far away.


    Fang Mo clenched his hand fiercely forward without a word.


    Astronomical gravity erupted out of nowhere, as if an invisible giant hand suddenly grasped the broken star core in the void and squeezed it tightly.


    The sulfur-iron alloy star core softened and reddened in an instant.


    Under unprecedented pressure, the entire star core began to copse inward. Atoms were crushed, leaving only densely packed atomic nuclei, forming extremely dense degenerate matter.


    But it wasn''t over yet.


    In the next moment, the struggling atomic nuclei also shattered.


    Electrons and protons were crushed together by the immense gravity, turning all matter into neutron states in an instant. An infinite electromaic pulse exploded at that moment, apanied by extreme light and heat, like the most brilliant fireworks ignited in the universe.


    Following this, the neutrons could not withstand the gravity and continued to copse into finer particles.


    The whole process seemed lengthy, but it actually happened in an instant. When Fang Mo clenched his hand, the original star core was no longer visible.


    The materialposing the star core...


    Had beenpressed to a physical limit.


    Its volume was so small it was below the conventional Schwarzschild radius.


    Thus, in the next moment, a ck hole was born... Under the dazzling halo, it was the abyss of the universe created by Fang Mo''s bare hands. Although it was far from a true ck hole, its vast gravity was still irresistible.


    Saitama, who had initially jumped out of the star core, suddenly felt himself being pulled back uncontrobly.


    Yes, this was Fang Mo''s n. He was certain that Saitama could not fly in space, so he used gravity to pull him back.


    Saitama was spun around and sucked back by the gravitational singrity.


    At the moment he fell into the singrity, Fang Mo''s previous attack also hit him simultaneously.


    The artificial ck hole created by Fang Mo copsed instantly. In an instant, it was as if a second sun had been born in the sr system, with photon streams, gamma-ray bursts, and nucleon turbulence... At the moment the star core shattered, the surrounding area seemed to be stirred into chaos.


    As for Saitama...


    Fang Mo could no longer see his health bar.


    This didn''t mean Saitama was killed, considering his new setting of growing stronger the more he fights. It was nearly impossible to kill him.


    Fang Mo pondered for a moment.


    He guessed that Saitama must have been sted somewhere unknown.


    To be honest, Fang Mo didn''t really want to continue fighting. On one hand, he had already had his fill of fun. Besides Saitama, no one else could make him use such extreme measures... Directly using five dimensions and infinity equipment together. Even an ordinary Saiyan would probably not withstand it.


    At least a Super Saiyan Level 2 or 3 would be needed to contend with him.


    Besides this, there was another point: Fang Mo had truly done his best. As mentioned before, he had used almost all his techniques.


    After all, it was just a spar.


    Not a life-and-death battle.


    Fang Mo didn''t need to carry Steve in his hand, then have Steve use the Percentage Wide Sword to cut Saitama, or simply make the Creation Cone real and then stab Saitama in the eye.


    Or even activate the abilities of the Crazy Eating Module, taking advantage of Saitama''s inability to fly, summoning Steve to eat him at close range.


    Fang Mo just wanted to test the limits of his own cheating abilities.


    He wasn''t trying to kill Saitama.


    Assuming this is as Fang Mo imagined, the world view of Murata''s reset version... After this battle, Saitama''s strength would have once again advanced by leaps and bounds, making it meaningless to continue fighting.


    Even if it drags on.


    In the end, it would definitely be him who loses.


    So, in this way, Murata''s setting is quite twisted.


    ording to the original setting, Saitama''s strength was at mostparable to a few Super Saiyan levels, as the author mentioned in an interview.


    But Murata altered Saitama''s cheat abilities.


    ording to his new setting, Saitama''s talent was capped because he never encountered a strong opponent. Once he does, his strength increases exponentially, without any limit.


    In theory, if this goes on, he could probably punch out the King of All and tear apart God by hand.


    Because of this setting.


    Fang Moter changed his battle strategy, avoiding prolonged fights and instead using his strongest killing moves to suppress the opponent instantly, not giving them a chance to grow stronger.


    So far, it seems.


    His battle strategy seems quite effective.


    Fang Mo looked around and didn''t see Saitama rushing over while farting and then punching him in the face.


    The Eater Shovel is still an Infinity tool.


    Fang Mo thought about it; even if Saitama isn''t dead, he should be unconscious for a while, right?


    As for whether he can survive in space... Fang Mo thinks it should be fine. If suffocation could kill Saitama, that would be too ridiculous, right?


    Considering Saitama''s characteristics.


    Fang Mo believes he wouldn''t be able to move in outer space.


    At this moment, he''s either unconscious or awake but unable to return to the battlefield, drifting somewhere aimlessly.


    Thinking it over.


    Fang Mo decided he should go look for Saitama.


    After all, that hit was quite intense, and he didn''t know Saitama''s drifting condition. If he flew out at the third cosmic speed... if he flew out of the sr system, it would be embarrassing. Even if he wanted to find him, it would be hard to do so in a short time.


    Moreover, if he didn''t fly out of the sr system but crashed into the sun, it would be troublesome too.


    Besides Saitama, Fang Mo was also worried about his Eater Shovel, which he used as an arrow. He hadn''t had time to enchant it with loyalty, so he still needed to retrieve it.


    "Hey..."


    Just as Fang Mo was troubled, a voice suddenly sounded nearby.


    Fang Mo turned and saw it was Tatsumaki and Garou. However, their condition wasn''t good; Garou was vomiting blood crazily, and Tatsumaki had bloodstains at the corners of her eyes and nose, though it looked like they had been wiped off, making them less noticeable.


    "Are you two done fighting?"


    Tatsumaki, looking tired, asked. But as soon as she spoke, she started coughing, and arge amount of blood was spat out.


    With no gravity in outer space.


    The blood floated away in small beads but was blocked by Tatsumaki''s psychic field.


    Only then did Fang Mo notice that he was also wrapped in Tatsumaki''s psychic field. Because of this, he could hear her. The psychic shield contained arge amount of air; otherwise, they would have suffocated.


    "Damn, what are you two doing, looking like you''re dying?"


    Fang Mo was visibly taken aback.


    "It''s because of you..." Tatsumaki took a couple of breaths to steady herself, then spoke to Fang Mo, her expression different from before, as if seeing Fang Mo in a new light: "I''ve never heard of a sparring session that could turn Mars into ashes."


    "Damn, I didn''t mean to."


    Fang Mo shrugged: "But I only had a photo of Mars. Otherwise, I would have asked the Ancient One to open a portal to the Kuiper Belt."


    "You two are indeed monsters... cough cough..."


    Tatsumaki seemed to want to say something, but the next moment her face turned pale, and she coughed up another pool of blood.


    "What kind of power is this?"


    At this moment, the nearby Garou also began to speak. He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and said to Fang Mo, "Although I''ve experienced the power of justice, your version of justice... is a bit too extreme. We were just trying to protect ourselves on the fringes, and look at the state we''ve ended up in."


    "In my opinion, you two might as well just die."


    Fang Mo wiped his face in response, "Anyway, I can revive you both afterward..."


    As he spoke, Fang Mo raised his hand, and the power of the lower realm beacon instantly enveloped the two of them. The regeneration effect was activated, and theirplexions quickly returned to normal.


    "Ah... much better now."


    After being healed, Tatsumaki''splexion also slowly returned to normal, but she quickly asked again, "So what about that bald guy? Did you throw him into the ck hole and blow him to dust?"


    "Probably not."


    Fang Mo instinctively touched his head and said, "He was probably just sted away."


    "Just sted away?"


    Tatsumaki''s eye twitched at these words, emphasizing the term ''just.'' "So what''s the deal with you two? How can you be so abnormal? You shattered a... and yet, you two arepletely fine?"


    At this point, Tatsumaki suddenly thought of her idol.


    The man who had saved her life when she was young, the number one S-ss hero, st.


    Tatsumaki subconsciouslypared st''s strength with the two men, and found that... even with her childhood memories adding to his stature, she felt st might not be their match. This realization left her feelingplex.


    One was a perverse, panty priest, and the other was a simple-minded bald guy.


    But thebat power of these two... surpassed all of humanitybined, even if everyone else joined forces, they still wouldn''t stand a chance.


    Honestly, Tatsumaki didn''t know what to say anymore; her mind was buzzing. If anything, she could only be thankful that these two had no malice toward humanity. Otherwise, Earth might end up like Mars, with humanity unaware of how they were wiped out.


    "Hey, that''s just how we cheaters are."


    Fang Mo didn''t notice Tatsumaki''s thoughts and casually waved his hand, "I''m actually not that bad, I just press F1. Saitama is even more outrageous. One sneeze from him can blow away Jupiter''s gaseousyer, leaving only the core..."


    "???"


    Tatsumaki''s eyes widened in disbelief.


    "Hey, I told you, you wouldn''t understand." Seeing Tatsumaki seemed a bit confused, Fang Mo didn''t bother to exin further, since this was all from the original story, and he wasn''t lying, "Anyway, the urgent task now... is to quickly find Saitama and my shovel, or something dangerous might happen."


    "I understand looking for Saitama."


    Hearing this, Tatsumaki couldn''t help but ask, "But what''s the deal with your shovel? How can a shovel be dangerous?"


    "My shovel..."


    Fang Mo looked at Tatsumaki in front of him, pondered for a moment, and then said, "Actually, its full name is the Eater Shovel, so..."


    "Do you want to guess why it''s called that?"


    ~~~


    I hate the DNF arc which is 700+. I can''t or I have to force myself to trante it. Ahhh. Fuck. I love this series. So I''m just gonna push myself through. Cause I check and the next arc is anime I know. Which is good. Hays hays.


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 Chapter 651: End of One Punch Man

    Chapter 651: End of One Punch Man


    Fang Mo defeated Saitama in their sparring match and set Mars aze.


    It sounds like a strenuous task, but in reality, it only took him less than half an hour.


    Finding Saitama, however, took Fang Mo much longer than defeating him.


    It''s important to understand that in the vastness of outer space, distances are measured in light years. While the sr system isn''t that exaggerated, it''s still far beyond the reach of Fang Mo''s biological radar.


    Thus, he had no choice but to search all over, even enlisting the help of the unfortunateborer, Ancient One.


    Fortunately, the magic from Kamar-Taj proved useful for finding people.


    The two of them searched for several hours.


    Finally, they found Saitama among the remnants of a debris field.


    At this point, his injuries hadpletely healed, and he was lying naked on a rock, staring nkly.This debris field was actually some distance from the battlefield. However, given Saitama''s strength, he could have returned to Earth by himself, using the traditional method of jumping from one asteroid to another.


    But perhaps he trusted Fang Mo.


    Or maybe he was worried his sense of direction would fail him halfway.


    In any case, Saitama didn''t return by himself but waited quietly for Fang Mo, even waving happily when he saw Fang Mo flying over.


    So, Fang Mo waved his hand and pulled him back into the pure white space, and conveniently changed his clothes.


    "Oh, back already?"


    After the sparring session, Saitama seemed to be in a very good mood. He turned to Fang Mo and said, "Your strength is indeed great... but you hit too hard. I think I passed out."


    "Are you serious?"


    Fang Mo couldn''t help but retort, "That shovel of mine can demolish a, something no carbon-based life form can withstand, and you just fainted for a bit?"


    "Haha, I don''t know what happened."


    Saitama scratched his head, reverting to his humorous style: "But since I passed out... that means you won this spar, right? It''s a pity though, I hadn''t had enough fun."


    "Not enough fun?"


    Hearing this, Fang Mo couldn''t help but hold his forehead.


    He had to admit, Saitama was quite the freak. Judging from his tone, he seemed to think Fang Mo shouldn''t have used his ultimate move right away and should have let the fight go on longer.


    But the problem is...


    Once Saitama starts fighting, he just keeps getting stronger.


    He might not realize this himself, but Fang Mo, with his omniscient perspective, knew what happened in the original story. If he really listened to Saitama, what would happen then?


    "Anyway, let''s talk about it next time."


    After thinking it over, Fang Mo decided to brush him off.


    "Really?"


    Saitama didn''t doubt him and seemed rather happy: "Great, make sure to find me next time."


    "...Will youe back next time?"


    Hearing their conversation, Tatsumaki turned to look at Fang Mo: "So, will there be more world-ending disasters in this world?"


    "It''s unrted to that."


    Since he was about to leave this world, Fang Mo didn''t bother to keep up the act and came clean: "Those previous identities, the ancient guardian, the priest, were all made up. I''m just here on vacation."


    "...Vacation?"


    Tatsumaki''s expression became visibly strange upon hearing this.


    Her first impression was that it sounded like an unreliable excuse, but somehow she felt it was the truth.


    "Mr. Fang Mo, what do you mean by ''vacation''?" At this point, the curious Genos couldn''t help but ask, "Is the Archon you mentioned fake? And your priestly powers... were they not bestowed by the Archon?"


    "Vacation is just as it sounds."


    Fang Mo shrugged: "You guys are familiar with parallel universe theory, right? There isn''t just one world or universe, and Ie from another world. That''s all there is to it."


    "As for the powers you mentioned... sorry, I''m just that strong. There''s no exnation. Isn''t your Saitama-sensei also god-like in strength?"


    "..."


    Genos pondered over this and nodded thoughtfully.


    "Alright, enough with the nonsense."


    Fang Mo waved his hand and walked directly towards the quartz door not far away. Opening the door, he said, "I still need to find my shovel. You all should head back now."


    "Are we leaving already?" Saitama asked, "It''s still early, isn''t it?"


    "It''s not early at all, big brother," Fang Mo rolled his eyes and said, "It''s almost midnight. If we don''t go back soon, KING will be asleep, and you''ll disturb him..."


    "And after you find that shovel?" Tatsumaki asked, "Will you wait here until dawn?"


    "No, I''ll leave as soon as I find it," Fang Mo waved his hand. "The Association will probably bother me again tomorrow. I''m almost done here and don''t want to deal with them tomorrow."


    "Alright then," Tatsumaki nodded and then nced at Fubuki before saying, "Anyway, thank you."


    "Expressing gratitude shoulde with showing some cleavage, it''smon sense," Fang Mo looked at Tatsumaki unexpectedly, but still didn''t let her off, "Oh... sorry, I forgot, you don''t have any."


    "You''re looking for death, are you crazy!" Tatsumaki exploded and charged at him.


    At that moment, Fang Mo smiled and snapped his fingers, activating his dimensional authority. "Alright everyone, it''s time to say goodbye. Thank you for your hospitality. Until we meet again."


    With a thought, Fang Mo expelled them from his domain.


    A sh of white light.


    Everyone returned to KING''s apartment. Looking up, there was no trace of the quartz door on the wall.


    Everyone was still in a daze, as if Fang Mo''s annoying voice was still echoing around them, but everything had vanished.


    It felt like everything they had experienced was a hallucination.


    But they knew clearly it wasn''t.


    Saitama touched his stomach where the Eater Shovel had hit; it had healed but left a faint scar.


    Tatsumaki nced at Fubuki and tugged at her skirt.


    At least her feelings with her sister, and this pair of safety pants, were undeniable proofs of that jerk''s existence.


    Leaving aside the thoughts of everyone in the apartment.


    The scene returned to Fang Mo.


    "Whew..." After sending everyone away, Fang Mo sighed in relief. "It''s finally over."


    He couldn''t help but sigh, as he had stayed in One Punch Man for a long time, essentiallypleting the whole journey.


    After interacting with so many people here, Fang Mo found that his mindset had changed somewhat.


    Beforeing here, Fang Mo felt like he was on the verge of breaking down.


    If this had been during the mid-Marvel period, he might have done something very extreme, like he did earlier in X-Men.


    Confronting his origin point, Fang Mo had yed the fool with a smile.


    But after bringing his partner over... Fang Mo surprisingly found himself in a much better mood, even considering having kids, which was unthinkable before. He used to only have aggressive feelings towards children.


    No matter the time, having someone who understands all your jokes is truly wonderful.


    "It''s over?" Just as Fang Mo was feeling nostalgic, the Ancient One slowly approached and, like a devil, reminded him, "It''s not over yet, have you found your shovel?"


    "Damn you, vile old woman."


    Upon hearing this, Fang Mo immediately felt a headacheing on again. "Who exactly is Karma to you? Why do I suddenly feel so enraged..."


    "I don''t know her," Ancient One replied in a very calm tone.


    She walked to the distance, took down the banner that read ''Warmly Celebrate the Priest''s Resignation,'' rolled it up, and put it into a portal. It was clear that Fang Mo had guessed correctly. This outrageous banner was custom-made by Ancient One herself.


    Fang Mo took a deep breath and decided not to argue further with her. After all, retrieving the Eater Shovel was indeed urgent. The longer he dyed, the further it would drift away, and he would truly have no way of finding it.


    Without further ado, Fang Mo opened a portal and stepped through it. Although his blocky portals were not very urate, in the vastness of space, a deviation of several hundred kilometers was trivial, so he didn''t mind.


    Searching for the Eater Shovel, Fang Mo found, was even more troublesome than looking for Saitama. At least Saitama was a person, making the target somewhat obvious, and his biological radar could pick him up once in range. The shovel, on the other hand, was just an object. If it got stuck in a meteor or fell into the atmosphere of Jupiter or Saturn, how could he possibly find it?


    In fact, Fang Mo''s fears were confirmed. He explored the ruins of his battle with Saitama and flew aimlessly through space for several hours but found no trace of his shovel. He even searched several others without sess.


    Eventually, Fang Mo considered using a time-reversal ritual to rewind Mars and retrieve the shovel he hadunched. However, reversing time over such arge area was quite troublesome. Even Ancient One admitted that her Kamar-Taj magic could only search for living beings, like Saitama. The Eater Shovel, although made of special materials, did not interact with its surroundings onceunched. It neither emitted nor absorbed energy, making it impossible to find using magic.


    In the end, Fang Mo resorted to using a bunch of technological devices to find the shovel. Among these devices was a cosmic battleship he had previously confiscated. Asking around, he found that Boros'' battleship had a highly advanced search radar. Fang Mo didn''t understand the principles, but apparently, it could scan for materials like a dog sniffing for scents.


    He took out his Longbow of the Heavens for the radar to scan, though the device initially showed a lot of errors and false rms. This gave Fang Mo an idea, so he inserted his Supreme Intelligence Sword into the spaceship''s system, which worked somewhat sessfully.


    After searching for several more hours, Fang Mo finally found the Eater Shovel. It had lodged itself onto arge meteor near Neptune, drifting away from the sr system. Finding it in this condition was no easy task.


    Having finally retrieved the shovel, Fang Mo breathed a sigh of relief. "Good, good," he said, looking at the recovered shovel. He quickly took out his Anvil and applied an enchantment of loyalty to the shovel. The anvil sounded twice, and the shovel glowed with a lustrous purple-gold sheen.


    Originally, Fang Mo wanted to give the shovel an Ender feature, simr to his other weapons, allowing him to teleport to it like the Flying Thunder God technique. However, the Ender feature came from the Tinkers'' Construct mod, while the Eater Shovel was a tool from the Avaritia mod, and the two were ipatible. After much tinkering in his workshop, he still failed.


    "Forget it... let''s not worry about it for now." Seeing the failure, Fang Mo didn''t feel too frustrated. In fact, he was in a good mood because he was about to return to the main world, where a significant event awaited him.


    Although he couldn''t discuss the details here, it didn''t dampen his excitement, as it didn''t affect him much. He quickly summoned his stand, Steve, who right-clicked and opened the Linking Book. ck mist rose from the book''s pages, enveloping him and transporting him away.


    ~~~


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 Chapter 652: After Getting Back, he has to work more!

    Chapter 652: After Getting Back, he has to work more!


    As the ck mist gradually dissipated, Fang Mo finally returned to the MC world after a long absence.


    "It''s finally over..."


    Back in his own world, Fang Mo couldn''t help but let out a long sigh of relief. As he rxed, he suddenly felt a wave of fatigue wash over him.


    It felt like returning home after working overtime. During overtime, he felt nothing, but the moment he opened the door to his home, he just wanted to lie down on the spot.


    "No, now is not the time to lie down..."


    Shaking his head vigorously to dispel the fatigue from his mind, Fang Mo started looking around for his partner''s location, determined to fulfill a promise before doing anything else.


    After all, ording to the game, even after work, there were still options...


    For example, taking a bath, eating, or figuring out ways to help increase the Earth''s birth rate.


    As a model young man, Fang Mo naturally chose thetter, as it was a great contribution to humanity, and he felt it was his duty.However, after a brief search, Fang Mo did not find any trace of Xiao Yao.


    Instead, on the western tform, he saw Alex busily working away... and he also noticed the various astonishing changes on the tform. Some areas had changed so much that Fang Mo could barely recognize them.


    If, before Fang Mo went to the One Punch dungeon, this ce was just starting to take shape, now the entire western side of the tform had turned into a modern industrial base, so advanced that even Fang Mo couldn''t understand it all.


    The rubber sugarcane farm was now fully automated.


    Automatic harvesters were ced above the fields, continuously collecting the sticky resin below, which was then transported via pipelines to nearby centrifuges, centrifuged into rubber, and stored in a centralized warehouse.


    Several automated farms had also been set up in the forestry area.


    Upon closer inspection, Fang Mo found that in addition to the wood-processing farm, there was also a farm specifically for growing cotton.


    The cotton was harvested, transported, and then fed into the thermal expansion auto-crafting table, where it was spun into yarn, mass-produced into wool, and finally, using dyes and advanced sr-powered molecr machines, converted into materials like redstone,piszuli, and glowstone.


    Meanwhile, Xiao Yao had arranged numerous machines on the ground, utilizing different modules.


    These included thermal expansion resonant upgrade machines, ultra-high voltage overclocked machines from the industrial era, and even more electrical devices, storage units, and machines from Tech Reborn and GregTech.


    All these machines were ced in separate areas but interconnected in a way that was both simple and elegant, yet extremely precise and practical.


    Fang Mo watched Alex wander between these areas, inserting materials into various machines as if by magic, then crafting and producing a variety of industrial materials or some blocks Fang Mo didn''t even recognize.


    "Emmm..."


    Seeing this dizzying scene, Fang Mo fell into deep thought.


    Even as Fang Mo remained silent, Alex continued working without pause.


    After making a round in the industrial area, Alex quickly finished what she was working on and then disappeared with a BACKmand.


    "Hmm?"


    Fang Mo was taken aback but quickly recovered and checked his minimap.


    ording to the map, Alex hadn''t gone far; her icon was still nearby. Fang Mo instinctively looked up.


    What he saw stunned him.


    "Whoa!?"


    The sight that shocked Fang Mo was none other than the generators from the industrial era¡ªor more urately, wind kic generators.


    He recalled that his partner had exined their principle to him: first, make a rotor and insert it into the machine to generate kic energy, then transfer that energy to the kic generator to produce electricity, which was then collected via cables and fed into a storage unit to power the entire grid¡ªquite a hassle.


    There was also a mini version of this device, which Fang Mo remembered was called a wind turbine.


    However, that was from an earlier version of the industrial era mod, when it was much simpler. You could just ce the wind turbine in the sky, and it would generate electricity automatically around the clock.


    But that device had a very low power output.


    The wind kic generator, although requiring rotors and pairing with a kic generator, had a significant power output. Typically, a few of these could suffice for most yers'' early to mid-game needs.


    However, the issue was...


    Xiao Yao was not like most yers.


    Fang Mo counted and found at least eight sets of wind kic generators in the sky, all linked by iron cables, supplying power to three molecr machines.


    The entire area above the industrial zone was filled with these generators. Looking up, one could see countless carbon fiber des spinning madly, creating a somewhat surreal and bizarre sight.


    In Fang Mo''s mind, he could even hear the tune "The windmill is spinning slowly."


    Despite all this, Alex continued to expand the setup.


    "Wait, stop for a moment¡­"


    Seeing this scene, Fang Mo couldn''t help himself and directly started shouting at his partner on the public screen, "You haven''t been grinding this whole time, have you?"


    "...What else?"


    Soon, Xiao Yao responded.


    Alex stopped what she was doing, looked down at Fang Mo on the tform below, and said, "Your technology modules are too outdated. Of course, I have to help you grind. Besides, why did you bring me over if you didn''t expect me to help?"


    "But now, I have no idea what to do," Fang Mo said, spreading his hands in exasperation.


    "...You''re just clueless."


    "You."


    Hearing this, Xiao Yao was clearly at a loss for words.


    However, Fang Mo looked up with sincere anticipation at Alex, "You promised me this before. We''re all adults here; you can''t just go back on your word..."


    "Well... alright then."


    After a moment of silence, Xiao Yao seemed to make a decision.


    Alex suddenly jumped down,nding back on the industrial tform. Facing Fang Mo, she began switching items in her hands.


    "?"


    Seeing this, Fang Mo was a bit puzzled by her actions.


    "Alright."


    Soon, Alex seemed to have made her selection and threw a few tools to Fang Mo, "Go out and look for ore veins first. If you find them, I''ll agree to that thing."


    "Damn, just some ore veins!"


    Hearing this, Fang Mo got excited, "If I can''t find any ore veins today, I''ll use my pickaxe to drill through the bedrock for you... you just watch!"


    "I need bauxite, iron, gold, uranium,piszuli, nickel, lead, and tinum."


    Hearing Fang Mo''s agreement, Xiao Yao listed her requirements, "Just find the ore veins; I can handle the excavation, logistics, and ore processing myself."


    "Got it!"


    Fang Mo snapped his fingers.


    Then, Steve appeared as if conjured from thin air.


    After Steve appeared, Fang Mo had him clear out his backpack, then grabbed the wrench, resonant energy cell, and thermal expansion drill Xiao Yao had given him, and set off on his map exploration journey.


    As for finding immersive ore veins, this wasn''t Fang Mo''s first time doing it.


    Back when he and Xiao Yao were having fun on the server, he often went out to find these things for her.


    Although Fang Mo was known as a top-tier miner on the server, with some ores being quite hard to find¡ªlike industrial uranium ore, which was scarce and consumed inrge quantities¡ªfinding ore veins was indeed more convenient.


    There wasn''t much technical skill involved in finding ore veins.


    Basically, you just ce the drill on the ground, put an energy cell next to it to power it, right-click to start the machine, and wait to see if the chunk contains any ore veins.


    With a thought, Fang Mo had Steve automatically search for ore veins.


    In the meantime, Fang Mo took the opportunity to inspect his tform.


    He couldn''t help but notice that his partner had been very busy. After a quick tour, he found that not only had the industrial area changed significantly, but other areas had as well.


    The most noticeable changes were probably in the livestock area and the kitchen.


    First, there''s the livestock area, situated on the inteced tforms between the entire livestock and nting areas, with several Pam''s Harvestcraft trade blocks added.


    Fang Mo casually clicked open one to take a look and found that it contained various trade-rted items. Not only could you use emeralds to buy various seeds, monster eggs, queens, and the like, but you could also sell agricultural products to exchange back for emeralds.


    This meant that Fang Mo could have an infinite supply of emeralds to spend without exploiting the vigers.


    After all, he possessed the unbreakable phosphorite sickle, which could infinitely elerate the growth and harvest of crops, then mindlessly exchange these crops for emeralds.


    However, aside from this trade tform, Fang Mo seemed to notice something strange at the distant cow shed.


    When he walked closer, Fang Mo was stunned to find that the cows were locked into machines, with arge tube directly attached to their rears. Apanied by a series of popping fart sounds, the machines were shing intermittently.


    "What... what is this?"


    Fang Mo was dumbfounded at the sight. What kind of new method of cow abuse was this?


    "Oh, you''re talking about that."


    From a distance, Alex nced over, apparently seeing what Fang Mo was asking about. She exined straightforwardly in the public chat: "This is a fart-powered generator that collects methane from cow farts to generate electricity. It''s quite efficient..."


    "Ah???"


    Fang Mo was momentarily speechless upon hearing this: "What kind of hellish mod is this?"


    "You unlocked the mod yourself, and you''re asking me?"


    However, facing Fang Mo''s questioning, Xiao Yao retorted without mercy: "How would I know what you''ve been doing?"


    "Uh, I did unlock it."


    Upon hearing this, Fang Mo scratched his head instinctively: "Then it''s fine..."


    Yes, Fang Mo remembered that he had indeed unlocked this mod himself, but it was so long ago that he had forgotten. It seemed to be unlocked when he first entered the House of Evolution.


    Of course, this was understandable.


    After all, Fang Mo had unlocked too many mods this time.


    If he remembered correctly, since arriving in this world, starting with the Combat Tower... he had unlocked more than ten mods just in the House of Evolution. As for the ones after that, Fang Mo honestly couldn''t keep track; there were just too many.


    "Hmm?"


    Thinking of this, Fang Mo felt a slight urge to check.


    By consulting the configuration files, he checked his mod count.


    The result was astonishing. He had unlocked a total of twenty-six mods.


    Considering that the Meteorite Mod was unlocked as two simultaneously, he actually unlocked twenty-seven mods, but due to mod fusion, it appeared as one less.


    The twenty-six mods were... Combat Tower, Land of Chaos, Large Tank, Advanced Generator, Forestry Bees Query, Adventure Dungeon, Forestry Bees and Technological Revival Link, Potted nts, Rapid Leaf Decay, Abyssal Realm Heads, More Heads, Biological Disy Bottles, Fart Power Generator, More Boxes, Double Meteorite, Drugging, Iron Fist Steve, Overeating, Health Bars, Construction, Box Mover, Railway, Immersive Petroleum, Large Veins, Ender Storage, Industrial Era Reactor Turbine Expansion.


    (TL: TL might screw the Name of mods but eh)


    "Hiss..."


    Seeing this mod count, Fang Mo couldn''t help but gasp.


    "What''s the matter?"


    Alex nced up at Fang Mo from a distance.


    "Whoa, I actually unlocked twenty-six mods," Fang Mo scratched his head and said in the public chat to Xiao Yao: "No way... have I really stayed in the One Punch World for that long?"


    "Long?"


    However, Xiao Yao''s tone was rather calm: "I didn''t feel anything."


    "My head hurts."


    Fang Mo immediately held his forehead: "No wonder it felt so weird when I left... was it because I stayed too long?"


    "If you think it''s long, then make it shorter next time."


    Xiao Yao retorted grumpily. Alex, who had started expanding the wind power array, seemed a bitzy to respond further.


    Fang Mo shrugged and didn''t retort back.


    After all, he had learned a truth: a real man doesn''t just use words to argue. Let the little thing be arrogant for now; there will be tearster.


    With this mindset, Fang Mo leisurely toured his tform, observing every subtle change.


    After finishing his tour, he sat on the ground watching Alex work and build machines. Soon, a few days passed, and Steve finally brought good news.


    The veins were found.


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 Chapter 653: Come...

    Chapter 653: Come...


    I have to say, the demands of my partner are quite high.


    In order to be a real man, Fang Mo has been controlling Steve to search outside for several days.


    Things like bauxite, iron ore, and even lead, nickel, and gold veins are rtively easy to find. Fang Mo even found apiszuli vein on the second day.


    However, the remaining two rare veins, uranium and tinum, almost made Fang Mo run his legs off.


    But as the saying goes, heaven rewards those who are diligent... One must know that a person who is truly determined to achieve something can ovee all obstacles in this world.


    So a few dayster.


    Fang Mo jumped up from the ground in excitement.


    "Haha! Found it!"


    After finding all the veins, Fang Mo excitedly flew straight to Alex, who was studying the Ender Storage module at the time, trying to improve the logisticswork at home. Seeing Fang Mo rushing over, she was obviously startled."What... what are you doing?"


    A slightly uneasy voice from Xiao Yao echoed.


    "Hehehe."


    Fang Mo suddenly imitated the appearance of a defeated man, rubbing his hands together excitedly and said, "Can you believe it, I found all the veins!"


    "Hmm... is that so."


    Contrary to Fang Mo''s expectations, Alex only pondered for a moment before turning her head towards the wooden house not far away.


    "In that case, I''ll just give it to you."


    Xiao Yao''s voice sounded unexpectedly calm: "I''m lying in the bedroom on the second floor right now, do as you wish. I still need to set up the roaster and handle the ore logistics system."


    "...Huh?"


    Hearing Xiao Yao''s words, Fang Mo was obviously stunned.


    "What''s wrong?"


    Alex looked up at Fang Mo, and at the same time, Xiao Yao''s deliberately calm voice echoed again: "Haven''t you always wanted this? I promised you, didn''t I? Now I''m lying in the bedroom on the second floor, you cane up anytime. I still have work to do, oh, and remember to clean up after you''re done."


    "No, you..."


    Fang Mo scratched his head. This was not what he had in mind.


    It wasn''t until now that Fang Mo realized that his partner was different from him; she couldn''t simultaneously control both the avatar and the main body.


    This means that if Xiao Yao''s attention is on Alex, her main body would be in an unconscious state, with no resistance or sensory perception, like a big toy. You could say she''s in a vegetative state.


    "Damn..."


    Realizing this, Fang Mo was dumbfounded and said, "Aren''t you trying to exploit a bug here?"


    "How can this be considered a bug?"


    Alex motioned at Fang Mo and then turned to fiddle with the workbench. Only Xiao Yao''s voice continued, "I did promise you. I said I would give myself to you once we returned to Minecraft... did I go back on my word? Didn''t I permit you to use me? Hmm?"


    "No, this..."


    Fang Mo opened his mouth but couldn''t find a way to refute her.


    He had always used sophistry to leave others speechless, and now for the first time, he experienced this feeling himself. Is this Xiao Yao talking nonsense? What she said seems to make sense... but if she''s not wrong, something still feels off. This isn''t what Fang Mo expected.


    Fang Mo considered himself a champion of pure love.


    He''s not like those who enjoy hypnosis, threats, cuckoldry, drugging, and other strange fetishes.


    Well... light hypnosis can be quite interesting.


    But that''s not the point now!


    Fang Mo had nned for romantic activities with his wife in their private space to quickly enhance their rtionship... How did it turn into a one-sided demand from him? It felt quite disappointing!


    "What if."


    After standing still and pondering for a while, Fang Mo asked, "I wait until you''re done?"


    "I''m probably never going to be done."


    However, she quickly poured a bucket of cold water over Fang Mo''s hope: "When have you ever seen me stop ying Minecraft? I''m aiming for Avaritia crafting now..."


    "Well... okay then."


    Hearing this, Fang Mo sighed helplessly.


    He then turned and walked towards the wooden house.


    Leaving the industrial area, crossing the warehouse and central area, Fang Mo soon arrived at the residential area on the northeast side of the tform. He opened the door and walked into the wooden vi he had built.


    He climbed the stairs to the second floor.


    Fang Mo looked around slightly.


    Very soon, he discovered a new living room, probably created by Xiao Yao specifically to control Alex. When he passed byst time, this bedroom was not there.


    Taking a deep breath.


    Fang Mo slowly pushed open the bedroom door.


    The bedroom was notrge. Besides a bed, there were nightstands on both sides, part of a furniture module. On the wall opposite the bed was a television, and the window to the left even had a curtain.


    There was only one wallmp in the room, so the light was surprisingly soft.


    As the candle flickered, shadows danced in the room, giving the small bedroom a faintly cozy feel.


    Fang Mo looked up.


    He found his little partner quietly lying on the bed.


    At this moment, her small legs were wrapped in white silk stockings, and she was wearing a thin, light-colored nightdress, with some delicate and prettyce trim on the hem. The soft nightdress clung to her body, vaguely outlining her youthful contours.


    Under the cover of the soft yellow fabric, this little one looked like a piece of sleeping cheese.


    Fang Mo nced down, and since he was standing directly in front of the bed, the view he saw was even more captivating.


    "..."


    Even Fang Mo himself.


    Had to admire his skill in creating her.


    Maybe not everyone would like her... but at least to Fang Mo, this little creature was almost the epitome of perfection.


    At this moment, shey quietly on the bed, eyes closed, like a work of art, or the sleeping beauty from a fairy tale. Fang Mo had to admit his heartbeat indeed quickened a bit. For a moment, he seemed to understand that legendary depraved prince with a certain fetish.


    Fang Mo slowly walked forward a few steps and leaned over to look at his partner.


    After a slight hesitation.


    He raised his hand and gently touched her face.


    The touch was warm, like stroking his own heart.


    But in the next second, some strange thoughts shed in Fang Mo''s mind. Acting on a sudden whim, he used two fingers to lightly lift her eyelids.


    The hollow, lifeless eyes slowly opened, staring at Fang Mo with an unfocused gaze.


    "..."


    Seeing this, Fang Mo instinctively frowned.


    He thought he was quite perverted, but seeing this scene, an indescribable feeling rose in Fang Mo''s heart.


    Although Fang Mo didn''t want to admit it, and felt very ashamed, seeing his little partner''s hollow and dazed look, Fang Mo suddenly felt a bit ufortable, like a kind of fear.


    Yes, it was fear.


    Fang Mo was a bit worried about losing this little rascal.


    He really didn''t want to be alone again. This world, which once felt like a paradise for Minecraft yers, had also been so cold and dead... like a throne named prison, imprisoning a lonely human soul.


    "!"


    Almost as if electrocuted, Fang Mo suddenly withdrew his hand.


    "...Damn it, forget it."


    Taking a deep breath, Fang Mo felt a bit empty inside, no longer having any other thoughts. Shaking his head and cursing himself, he turned and left the bedroom.


    After leaving the bedroom.


    Fang Mo slowly walked to the tform outside.


    In the distance, Alex was still busy as usual, running between various machines, making a pile of things and spreading them all over the ground. One could only say she was truly hardworking; sometimes Fang Mo even thought she should have been the one hit by a truck, not him.


    Of course.


    Though she was always working hard.


    Fang Mo honestly didn''t understand what she was doing.


    But watching Alex''s busy figure, he felt a strange sense of tranquility.


    This tranquility dispelled the unease in Fang Mo''s heart. This incredibly active hard worker brought life here, and under this lively atmosphere, Fang Mo gradually calmed down. He realized he had indeed been a bit too sensitive just now.


    His past self was like a child who had lost his home.


    And the loneliness left in his heart, though now dispersed... still irreversibly affected him.


    Like someone who had once eaten shit.


    No matter how much he brushed his teeth, he would always remember that moment squatting in the public toilet.


    "Sigh..."


    Thinking of this, Fang Mo let out a long sigh.


    Compared to his previous mental state, Fang Mo knew he was much better now. He believed that in time, this little remedy would surely heal the crack in his heart.


    Anyway, ording to Nyathotep.


    She was originally part of himself as an ''Outer God''.


    No one, no god, no existence could take her away from him because she was essentially the same kind of thing as him, more like an abstract concept, a concrete rule, rather than life itself.


    "Damn, this damn Sasori personality."


    Smiling and shaking his head, Fang Mo cursed himself. His control and possessiveness were sometimes... no wonder his partner alwaysined about him.


    While Fang Mo was cursing himself.


    Due to her work, Alex seemed not to notice this.


    She fiddled around for a while, then disappeared with a pile of things that looked like wheels. After a while, she reappeared, starting to study some unknown pipes.


    Fang Mo didn''t say anything.


    He just summoned his Steve and threw a batch of beef into the nearby furnace to cook.


    For the next period, Fang Mo leaned here, asionally taking a bite of steak, watching Alex in the distance, his thoughts wandering off somewhere, clearly somewhat absent-minded.


    And this time.


    Lasted about three days.


    Finally, Alex finished a major project. After admiring her work with satisfaction, she suddenly paused and thought of Fang Mo.


    It had been several days.


    Yet Fang Mo had uncharacteristically made no noise.


    So Xiao Yao was a bit confused. Could it be that he had been working non-stop for several days? Though block people had no concept of stamina, this was still a bit too scary, wasn''t it?


    Thinking of this.


    Alex hurriedly nced at the living area.


    However, upon closer inspection, Alex was suddenly stunned because he noticed that Fang Mo hadn''t entered the house at all. Instead, he was leaning against the door, staring nkly into space, lost in thought.


    "?"


    Seeing this, Alex bounced over and patted Fang Mo twice with empty hands.


    "Are you done?"


    Soon, the voice of Xiao Yao echoed in the public chat.


    "No¡­"


    Hearing his little partner''s voice, Fang Mo sighed and turned his face to the side, saying, "I didn''t do it."


    "What, you couldn''t do it?"


    Xiao Yao felt a bit puzzled upon hearing this.


    "It''s not that." Fang Mo shook his head and then casually tossed the half-eaten steak into the void. "It''s just¡­ I suddenly lost the desire."


    "Are you upset?"


    Quickly, Xiao Yao noticed Fang Mo''s frustration. "So you''re ming me for glitching?"


    "It''s alright."


    Fang Mo waved his hand and said, "I just thought I could do it, but¡­ seeing you like that, for some reason, I felt a bit ufortable."


    "Ufortable? Why?"


    Hearing this, Xiao Yao grew curious. "Shouldn''t you just go all the way?"


    "I don''t know." Fang Mo also shook his head, but then he looked down and thought for a moment before saying, "Maybe I want something truly warm."


    "Warm?"


    Xiao Yao immediately responded, "Isn''t that body warm enough? Anyway, it''s definitely better than Ah Xue. If it really doesn''t work, you could soak it in a hot spring first¡­"


    "It''s not the physical warmth I want."


    Fang Mo sighed upon hearing this and leaned his head back against the wooden wall. "What''s the use of physical warmth? My Laevatein can reach tens of thousands of degrees effortlessly."


    "Then what exactly do you want?" The other couldn''t help but ask.


    "¡­Do you know?" Fang Mo didn''t answer directly but began to speak to himself. "During the time you weren''t here, I actually lived alone in this world for a very long time."


    "From the initial pioneering, resource scarcity, toter building my own house and farm, the Tinker''s furnace was up and running, and my gear gradually became the best set. But even so, on quiet nights every month, I would gaze at the stars¡­ missing my hometown, thinking of my parents, thinking of home, and you."


    At this point, Fang Mo turned to look at the stone furnace beside him. "To dispel loneliness and illuminate the darkness, I filled these furnaces with coal."


    "But no matter how warmly these furnaces burned, I still felt cold."


    Fang Mo slowly closed his eyes. "What I want has never been a mere body. Forms are meaningless to me. Actually, using conversion powder, even Ah Xue could have a loli form (?questionable)¡­ but that''s not what I want. What I truly want is someone who canugh and y with me, who shares the same experiences, understands the same jokes,es from the same time and space."


    "I like you, not because of your looks, but because you gave me something special during a unique time."


    As he said this, Fang Mo slowly opened his eyes again.


    "This ce was once cold and barren, but after you walked through it, miraculously, life began to grow. This is my heart." Lightly cing his hand on his chest, Fang Mo looked up at the now-motionless Alex, as if responding to him, but also as if talking to himself.


    "If I have to say, this might be the true warmth I''ve found."


    "¡­"


    Alex stood still upon hearing this, seemingly frozen in ce, silent and unresponsive.


    "Did I scare you?"


    Fang Mo nced at Alex and slowly shook his head. "Well, never mind. Just pretend I never said anything¡­"


    But before Fang Mo could finish his sentence.


    There was a creak as the door behind him seemed to open.


    Suddenly, a small, soft, and warm body leaned against Fang Mo''s back, followed by a pair of arms wrapping around his neck, a gentle breath whispering in Fang Mo''s ear.


    "Come, let''s go inside¡­"


    ~~~


    This is one of the few emotional scenes in this fic. Thank you for reading this far.

 Chapter 654: Creating a Weapon!

    Chapter 654: Creating a Weapon!


    The next morning, at eight o''clock.


    The door of the cabin was suddenly pushed open by a pair ofrge hands, and Fang Mo walked out slowly.


    At this moment, his face was beaming with a joyful smile. He looked more refreshed and invigorated than ever before, and even his usual mischievous demeanor had changed, giving him an added touch of mboyance.


    Last night''s experience...


    It''s actually not very convenient to borate here.


    After all, the site''s review is watching this ce around the clock.


    (TL: Haha)


    But if I must say... Fang Mo is no longer a "block BOY," but has evolved into a "block MAN," experiencing a profound transformation in mind and body.


    Fang Mo''s little partner is also a conceptual life entity, just like him.In this regard, Fang Mo felt that his various mboyant maneuvers were almost uncontroble.


    If it weren''t for Xiao Yao''spleteck of practical experience, still needing some time to adapt and ept these things, Fang Mo might have directly turned into a perverse content creator, showcasing his extravagant skills.


    Even though his little partner was somewhat clumsy.


    Fang Mo was still very satisfied.


    When the distance between the two was no longer limited to zero distance embraces but became negative distance, his possessiveness as a man was greatly satisfied.


    That night, what Fang Mo suppressed beneath him was not Xiao Yao.


    It was the self he had been seeking all his life.


    After their rtionship took another step forward, Fang Mo''s mood was exceptionallyfortable, and he even felt boundless energy for work.


    Humming a little tune, Fang Mo walked slowly to the central area in front of the Tinker''s Forge.


    Pleasure aside, he still had to attend to serious matters, so Fang Mo quickly summoned his stand Steve, then controlled him to start working on the Tinker''s Forge.


    Earlier, when fighting Saitama in the One Punch Man world.


    Fang Mo had a sudden idea.


    He attached Shoggoth to the Nihilite Greatsword.


    The result was unexpectedly powerful, even surpassing the Light Sword uss, which sealed Ego. One strike was like cleaving a melon, directly splitting Mars in half...


    But thinking about it, it made sense.


    After all, Shoggoth was no longer the same sticky entity.


    Back in the Marvel universe, Fang Mo had given Shoggoth the Abyss Dimension, which was formed by merging the Dark Hyperspace Dimension and Dormammu''s Dark Dimension.


    So theoretically, the Abyss Shoggoth was at least twice as strong as Dormammu.


    Plus, Fang Mo himself held several dimensions.


    This was like a dimensional demon god holding another dimensional demon god to fight others... how could it not be powerful?


    "It seems it''s time to upgrade my weapons."


    With this thought, some ideas vaguely emerged in Fang Mo''s mind.


    Quickly, Steve seemed to sense something and flew to the warehouse area, fetching arge pile of ores, metal ingots, and crystal gems from various chests.


    Although Xiao Yao had previously said that they had run out of minerals at home.


    The minerals she mentioned referred only to industrial metals like copper, iron, tin, lead, nickel, tinum, and uranium.


    Things like various alloys, magentium, mother earth, and tectonic alloys in the Tinker''s Construct were entirely unusable for her since they couldn''t be used to make machines.


    In short, after taking some ores.


    Steve quickly returned to the central area in front of the Tinker''s Smeltery, took out the Tinker''s Manual, and quietly began to read.


    While reading the Tinker''s Manual.


    Fang Mo also multitasked by organizing his backpack and checking his current weapons... or rather, his tool list.


    Currently, in Fang Mo''s storage space, besides the unmodifiable weapons like the Longbow of the Heavens and the Eater Shovel, the rest were the Light Sword uss, Fire Sword Laevatein, Ice Sword Rahab, Cosmic Neutron Greatsword (?), Time Sword, Storm Axe, Phoenix Mountain de (?), Eclipsing Death Sword (?), Medic Savior Sword (?), Manyullyn Cleaver, Nine-tailed Chakra Sword, Nihilite Soul Devouring Sword.


    (TL: I don''t know what I named them, to be honest¡­)


    Of course, there were also some misceneous items.


    For example, meteorite swords of various materials, hot spring swords, nuclear explosion darts, quantum swords, Pochi dog swords, spiritual pressure battery swords sealing Aizen, and so on.


    There weren''t too many of these things.


    But if you say there were few, that''s not quite true either.


    Fang Mo roughly counted, and there were actually as many as twenty or thirty weapons.


    "Damn... so many?"


    After inspecting, Fang Mo was surprised to see how much stuff he had unwittingly umted, but the problem now was that many of these weapons were practically useless, just taking up space in his backpack.


    Take the Ice Sword Rahab, for instance.


    Originally, it was prepared for Ah Xue, but Fang Mo couldn''t keep her in the sword forever. Although Ah Xue found staying inside the sword quitefortable, she had many household chores to manage daily as a maid, making it impractical for her to stay in the sword.


    Moreover, the Ice Sword''s power was quite inferiorpared to the Fire Sword Laevatein.


    The Fire Demon Sword, with the Fire Giant Surtr sealed inside, could theoretically bring about the apocalypse with a single thrust into the ground. Its power far exceeded the Bankai of Captain Yamamoto Genryusai Shigekuni from "Bleach," essentially a supreme ming artifact.


    But the Ice Sword?


    It was said to gradually freeze an entire, but only with the power of the Arcane Ring.


    "Emmm¡­"


    Fang Mo pondered for a moment and decided, "It''s time to clean out my backpack."


    And he acted immediately.


    With a thought, he dumped all his weapons and tools onto the ground like spilling beans.


    Then, Fang Mo began to sort through them, discarding anything useless. Ice Sword, Nihilite Sword, Imperial Gold Sword, Blunt Gold Sword ¨C he threw a whole bunch into the void beside him in an instant.


    The Ice Sword was purely useless.


    As for the Nihilite Soul Devouring Sword, Fang Mo didn''t intend topletely discard it.


    This weapon was forged long ago, probably before Fang Mo visited the X-Men world. The craftsmanship then was much more wedpared to now.


    Once Fang Mo materializes a Tinker'' Construct weapon, it cannot be reforged.


    To perfect this weapon, a new one would have to be made.


    Fortunately, Fang Mo had amassed enough materials, including several sets of the rarest alloy, Nihilite.


    So soon enough, after discarding the old weapons, Fang Mo began designing a new Nihilite Greatsword.


    Considering he had unlocked almost all known Tinker'' Construct modules, he shouldn''t need to change weapons much in the future. Fang Mo took out his long-stored material ¨C flesh.


    He had umted a lot of this odd material, and frankly, he didn''t want to keep hoarding it.


    Using it to make weapons seemed sufficient.


    Regarding this peculiar material, it had been mentioned before.


    If memory serves, the flesh material from the Tinker'' Construct''s auxiliary module was a semi-finished test item, not obtainable in survival mode by yers.


    Its property was simple: gluttony.


    In the game, flesh''s attribute was to cause hunger on hit and restore hunger upon killing a target, but with no drop items.


    However, this description¡­


    Fang Mo could only chuckle at it.


    He knew that materializing this item would result in some unreasonable characteristics, likely involving the devouring of flesh.


    With this in mind, Fang Mo controlled Steve to approach the tool forging table.


    After a moment of contemtion, he forged a sword de out of flesh. On the other side, the de was made of Nihilite.


    Flesh devoured the body, while Nihilite devoured the soul.


    Frankly, Fang Mo couldn''t imagine how powerful this sword would be if truly created.


    For the core of the broadsword, Fang Mo chose the versatile Ender Core as usual.


    For the sturdy handle, he used his most precious material ¨C the Crystal Matrix Ingot, known for its absurd enhancement of dimensional energy, containing the essence of Nether Stars.


    As for the engraving part, Fang Mo hadn''t found a satisfactory material yet.


    For now, he opted for Imperial Gold, the metal that could diminish intelligence.


    He wasn''t in a hurry to finalize the engraving since Tinker'' Construct weapons could be enhanced on the forging table even after materialization, although parts couldn''t be reced.


    Soon enough, with the sessfulbination of various materials¡­


    Fang Mo controlled Steve to take out the brand-new giant sword and began to apply various enhancements on it: Quick Attack, Fortune, Sharpness, Diamond, Emerald, Durability, Beheading, Knockback, Life Steal, Soul Bind, Glowing, Floating, Web Weaving, Bind... evenbined with other mods like Magic and Tinker''s Construct, adding extra benefits from eight types of terrain gems to the weapon.


    When the new giant sword was finally forged, Fang Mo did not immediately bring it into reality. Instead, he controlled Steve to pick up the sword and walk to a nearby dark ritual altar, where he had prepared arge pile of enchantment books and began the vani enchantments.


    Due to identally losing the Eater Shovelst time, the first enchantment Fang Mo applied was Loyalty. After that, he added numerous other enchantments such as Sweeping Edge, Capacity, Power, Light Piercing, Coral, Fear, Soul Bind... and so on.


    It is worth mentioning that although Power is an enchantment for bows in Minecraft, once brought into reality, it gains its literal effect and is no longer limited to ''bow-drawing'' power. Fang Mo had tested this long ago; if applied to a sword, it would enhance the wielder''s physical strength. The same applies when it is enchanted on armor, increasing the wearer''s physical strength.


    A prime example of this is TankTop Master. With the Power Vest, this hero, who was almost at the bottom of the S-ss, managed to single-handedly defeat the Reborn Phoenix Man, a top-tier Dragon-level monster. This shows how powerful the Power enchantment can be.


    After spending half a day crafting, Fang Mo finally satisfied himself by creating this near-BUG-level giant sword. The ritual at the dark altar allowed Minecraft enchantments to far exceed their limits, reaching level X for Fortune, Durability, Sharpness, etc.,bined with enhancements from another system, Tinker''s Construct...


    Honestly, even without bringing it into reality, this sword could easily defeat Minecraft monsters. But this was far from over, as Fang Mo''s initial intention for making this sword was for Shoggoth.


    "Alright, only thest step remains now," Fang Mo said, ncing at the giant sword in Steve''s hand. With a thought, he disappeared and reappeared in the Shoggoth Abyss the next second.


    "Chi?"


    The sudden visit of its master clearly surprised Shoggoth in the abyss. With a slight cry, numerous Shoggoths poked their heads out from all around, looking at Fang Mo.


    "Good children," Fang Mo smiled, raising a finger forward. A terrifying tremor came from the abyss, a rift opened, and a pitch-ck tentacle emerged, lightly touching Fang Mo''s fingertip.


    It was as if this triggered some condition. Countless Shoggoths jumped towards Fang Mo, chirping, "Chi, chi chi chi?"


    "Oh, I see," Fang Mo exined, "I made a new home for you. Move your main body inside."


    Saying this, Fang Mo reached out to Steve, who handed over the giant sword. The next second, the sword materialized in Fang Mo''s hand, turning into a terrifying red and purple giant sword.


    Yes, Fang Mo''s real intention was to seal Shoggoth into this sword. Although it seems unkind to seal a pet into a weapon, this was not the case. With Fang Mo''s help, Shoggoth had already integrated with the Abyss dimension. Theoretically, dimension gods are like this; the dimension is both their power source and their essence. By sealing Shoggoth, Fang Mo was essentially putting the entire dimension into the sword.


    Considering Shoggoth''s infinite splitting ability, Fang Mo could easily pull out a small part of Shoggoth to keep as a pet in his vi. Even if Fang Mo didn''t do this, Shoggoth would usually stay in its Abyss dimension. So, sealing it or not didn''t matter much.


    "Chi, chi chi," Shoggoth evidently agreed without hesitation after Fang Mo exined the situation.


    "Haha, I finally created something that shouldn''t exist..." Fang Moughed, then thrust the giant sword downward: "Come forth! Dark Sword 22!"


    Instantly, the entire abyss seemed to boil over.


    ~~~


    Back with questionable chapters! Damn, give me back the feels!!!

 Chapter 655: Going back to X-Men?

    Chapter 655: Going back to X-Men?


    As expected by Fang Mo.


    The characteristics of the End Core can indeed seal the dimensional demon god to a certain extent.


    At least, with no resistance from the opponent, Fang Mo sealed the entire Shoggoth Abyss into the giant sword in his hand without much effort.


    After gaining the power of the abyss dimension.


    The appearance of the giant sword in Fang Mo''s hand underwent a drastic change.


    Initially, the sword''s design was very strange. The left de was a crimson red, resembling flesh and even had some vein-like tendrils writhing on it...


    As for the right de.


    It emitted an eerie and corrupt purple glow.


    After Shoggoth inhabited it, the sword was evidently influenced by the power of the abyss, with an inky glow slowly emerging, breaking the boundary between crimson and decay.The crimson flesh was tainted by an extraterrestrial force.


    It became twisted and hideous, with countless mouths and eyeballs suddenly appearing on the flesh.


    Then, as if expanding outward, this flesh began to constantly erode everything around it, whether it was the virtual gold that made up the right de or the crystalline handle... countless writhing flesh gradually enveloped and consumed these parts.


    In the end.


    Fang Mo was left with a pure ck giant sword.


    This was a giant sword without a fixed shape, the entire sword seemed like a living entity, writhing slowly, exuding an ominous aura akin to the abyss.


    Fang Mo looked down at the giant sword in his hand.


    To be honest, the feel of this sword was quite strange... because except for the handle and the End Core on the guard, the rest of it had a texture simr to glue, more like a flexible and sticky whip than a sword.


    Holding this giant sword.


    Fang Mo felt like he was grasping a constantly flowing mass of asphalt.


    "Hmm..."


    Feeling the strange texture in his hand, Fang Mo pondered for a moment, then suddenly swung the giant sword in the air without warning.


    It was as if the sword sensed its master''s thoughts.


    The sword in Fang Mo''s hand suddenly transformed, the originally living, glue-like de solidified into a material between crystal and metal.


    As this sword swung forward.


    The entire deep space was split in half.


    The vast sword aura tore through the void and mist, extending forward to a point beyond Fang Mo''s sight.


    "This power is quite impressive."


    Seeing this scene, Fang Mo subconsciously nodded.


    It seems his idea was correct, whether it was flesh or virtual gold, both materials'' characteristics are very simr to Shoggoth''s devouring nature. After putting it into the sword, the weapon has indeed be much more powerful.


    If Fang Mo had held this weapon back then.


    Even Saitama might have hesitated to approach for closebat.


    After a series of tests.


    Fang Mo was very satisfied with this new sword.


    After much thought, he decided to use Nihilite as the engraving material for the sword, just like the previous Soul Devouring Sword with virtual gold, one devours souls, and the other forcibly lowers intelligence.


    No sooner said than done.


    Fang Mo immediately went to the pure white dimension.


    Squatting in his vi courtyard, Fang Mo took out his workshop box and started tinkering.


    With the three-colored slime crystals and gold blocks ced on the forge, soon the Nihiliteponents melted into a liquid and fused into the giant sword.


    After this.


    The sword in Fang Mo''s hand underwent another transformation.


    A twisted, indescribable aura began to spread around.


    This was a feeling hard to put into words, but Fang Mo vaguely felt it was familiar... like Nyathotep and his group of good friends, forbidden, sphemous, and absurd againstmon sense.


    Seeing this.


    Fang Mo specifically found two test subjects.


    They merely nced at the weapon and immediately copsed, drooling on the ground, both insane and foolish.


    "Ah, this..."


    Seeing this, Fang Mo was obviously stunned.


    It seems that the weapon, once materialized, can''t be judged by the game''s original settings. The abyss dimension seems to have made Nihilite''s effect into an intelligence-reducing aura, with normal people losing all sanity just by looking at it.


    This is a bit too powerful.


    In the future, when Fang Mo swings the sword, whether the enemy can withstand it or not, they must first pass a willpower check, definitely having the essence of the Cthulhu Mythos.


    "Sigh, I really want to visit the Dragon Ball world."


    Thinking of this, Fang Mo couldn''t help but sigh.


    He had collected many books of the era, like Marvel, X-Men, Naruto, Chainsaw Man, even One Punch Man and Re:Zero, but he hadn''t encountered any of the ssics.


    To be honest, he wasn''t very interested in general worlds anymore.


    He used to go there just for vacation and fun.


    Now, Fang Mo was truly interested in those hopeless scenarios like Berserk or ck Bullet, where he could wreak havoc without any guilt.


    Fang Mo realized he had quite a dark taste.


    He especially enjoyed tormenting viins, watching their expressions change from disdain to disbelief... it was like ripping off an rm bell from a female ghost, pping her twice, then pressing her down hard, just thinking about it was fun.


    Besides the aforementioned scenarios.


    Fang Mo was also very keen to visit the Dragon Ball world.


    On one hand, it''s due to childhood nostalgia; on the other hand, the setting over there does attract him somewhat. The Dragon Ball wishes and all that¡ªmoreover, the main theme over there is fighting, which might suit him quite well, right?


    "How about going back to explore the mapter?"


    With this thought in mind.


    Fang Mo set his subsequent goals.


    After all, Steve could handle the mapping alone... As for him, he could either sit outside and watch Alex build machines when he''s free, or go upstairs to the second floor to make children with Xiao Yao when he''s busy. Both wouldn''t be dyed.


    "It''s a pity I can''t bring Ah Xue over to live with us."


    Raising his head to nce at the distant vi, Fang Mo suddenly thought of his lovely little maid and shook his head regretfully.


    Yes, Fang Mo had tried more than once.


    But the rules of the Minecraft world are strange; no matter what, real-life beings cannot enter it.


    Even though Fang Mo is now the server owner in the Minecraft world and a dimensional demon god in the pure white world, he still cannot bring Ah Xue into the Minecraft world. She can only stay in the pure white world''s vi, whereas his partner Xiao Yao has no such issues and can roam anywhere.


    "..."


    Thinking about it for a while.


    Fang Mo decided to visit Ah Xue first.


    After all, he has deep feelings for this little maid, who had apanied him for a long time before Xiao Yao came along.


    Fang Mo expressed that both the palm and the back of his hand are flesh, and he couldn''t let go of either.


    He decided to act immediately.


    With a thought, Fang Mo pulled off a small sticky blob from the dark sword, then put away the great sword and the workshop chest together.


    Soon, the sticky blob in Fang Mo''s hand twisted and transformed into a small ck cat with a very courteous hat, which first licked its paws and then obediently squatted on his shoulder. Fang Mo himself walked through the courtyard, pushed open the vi door, and walked in.


    However, as soon as he pushed open the vi door.


    Fang Mo suddenly smelled an unusually enticing aroma and was taken aback by the scene before him.


    Sounds wereing from the kitchen, indicating that Ah Xue was cooking. But what stunned Fang Mo wasn''t this, it was therge group of people sitting at the dining table.


    People like Ancient One, Boros.


    And Dr. Genus with arge group of his agents.


    At this moment, all of them were in the same posture, with an empty te in front of them, holding knives and forks like Teletubbies waiting for a meal, staring intently at the kitchen.


    "What the heck?"


    Fang Mo was dumbfounded: "What is going on here?"


    "Hmm?"


    Boros looked up and, upon seeing Fang Mo, became excited: "Fang Mo, you''re back! I heard from this sorcerer about your previous matters... So, who is stronger, me or Saitama? Do you want to spar with meter?"


    "Hold on a second."


    Fang Mo raised his hand to stop Boros.


    Then, he turned to the dazed Dr. Genus and asked, a bit bewildered: "Why are you here?"


    "Huh?"


    Dr. Genus, as if waking up from a sleep, said in a daze: "... Is it time to eat?"


    "Apologies, Mr. Fang Mo."


    The armored gori beside them quickly exined: "The doctor hasn''t rested since arriving in this world and has been continuously doing research. He might not be very rational right now."


    "The issue isn''t about rationality."


    Fang Mo directly rebutted: "I''m asking why you are here. Didn''t I leave the One Punch... that world?"


    "Huh?"


    Hearing Fang Mo''s question, the armored gori scratched his head inexplicably: "But we never left here."


    "Never left?"


    Fang Mo asked.


    "Yes."


    The armored gori nodded and exined: "That day you came to the doctor, asking if he would like to leave that world with you. The doctorter discussed it with us, and after our discussion, we unanimously decided it was best to follow you."


    "The doctor had already brought all his research materials with him during the banquet that night."


    On the other side, the earthen dragon whispered softly: "The doctor originally intended to tell you these things, but you always seemed busy. Later, the doctor had a bit too much to drink and started wandering around. By the time we managed to catch him, you were already gone."


    "That''s about it," nodded the armored gori. "We asked Miss Ah Xue about your whereabouts. She said you had temporarily gone to another dimension and even she couldn''t contact you."


    "So you all..." Fang Mo scratched the back of his head instinctively upon hearing this.


    "So we came to enjoy Miss Ah Xue''s cooking," the pale sea maiden, who had remained silent until now, finally spoke. Despite her calm expression, her tone was quite agreeable: "Miss Ah Xue''s cooking is really delicious."


    "Ugh..."


    After hearing their exnation, Fang Mo didn''t know what to say for a moment.


    Fortunately, Ah Xue in the kitchen heard themotion and peeked out, seeing Fang Mo standing at the door.


    "Master?"


    Ah Xue seemed a bit surprised: "Why have youe back?"


    "Oh, I just happened to pass by and thought I''d drop in to see you."


    Fang Mo waved his hand, and Shoggoth jumped to the ground and ran affectionately toward Ah Xue: "Chip! Chip!"


    "Good boy."


    Ah Xue picked up Shoggoth and patted its head: "Would you like to eat something before you leave? By the way, where is Madam Xiao Yao?"


    "She''s working on machines..."


    Fang Mo sighed and facepalmed.


    "Pfft."


    Ah Xue chuckled but quickly turned around and brought out another set of dishes and chopsticks: "Then Master, please join us. I''ve made beef stew with radishes today."


    "Alright, that''s fine."


    Since he was already there, Fang Mo didn''t refuse.


    After all, there was no need to worry about Xiao Yao; she could handle being alone for a month. So Fang Mo sat at the dining table, waiting for the meal.


    The meal didn''t take long.


    After eating, Fang Mo quickly left the pure white space-time.


    Returning to the MC world, Xiao Yao was indeed still working on machines. She only greeted Fang Mo briefly before immersing herself in her work again.


    As for Fang Mo, he began upgrading his weapons again.


    Following the process for the Dark Sword, Fang Mo refurbished his Fire Sword and Light Sword.


    As for the remaining weapons, Fang Mo sorted and discarded some, while the rest also got refurbished, including the Pochi Sword.


    Fang Mo initially didn''t want to lock up this mischievous creature, but it had been disobedienttely, running around recklessly. So, he decided to lock it up for a while to teach it a lesson.


    Things could have ended here.


    But coincidentally, while flipping through the Tinker''s Manual, Fang Mo came across a page on mod interaction enhancements, including coborations with GregTech... featuring vacuum deep freezing,piszuli arrays, magical modification, and electrogenesis enhancements.


    Among these, Fang Mo noticed an enhancement called "Dogecoin."


    "Hmm?"


    Fang Mo stared at this enhancement, feeling an inexplicable attraction. He was curious about how this enhancement would manifest in reality.


    With this in mind, Fang Mo specifically asked Xiao Yao about it.


    Luckily, she had been working hard and had nearly all the materials and machines required for these enhancements.


    Soon enough, Fang Mo gathered a bunch of materials and crafted a new weapon. You could call it Pochi''s kennel, but unlike the broad swords Fang Mo usually used, this time he made a katana, as Pochi''s kennel.


    "So, should we find a ce to test it?" Fang Mo asked Xiao Yao excitedly afterpleting the katana.


    "Where to test it?" she asked indifferently.


    "How about a world?" Fang Mo suggested after thinking for a moment. "Since you''re busy here, I find it quite boring to stay. Why not find a world to explore for a while..."


    "If you''re bored, you can help me mine."


    Hearing this, Xiaoyao replied directly.


    "Steve can handle the mining; my main body is still idle," Fang Mo waved his hand dismissively. But as he said this, he suddenly froze, then thoughtfully looked back at the wooden house behind him: "...hmm?"


    "Stop right there."


    Seeing Fang Mo''s actions, Alex immediately stepped forward to stop his mischievous thoughts: "You should hurry and find a world to test your weapon... Didn''t you say you haven''t seen Uncle Wolf in a long time?"


    "I think the X-Men world sounds good."

 Chapter 656: First Thing I saw was Uncle Wolf getting beaten?

    Chapter 656: First Thing I saw was Uncle Wolf getting beaten?


    As the ck fog receded, Fang Mo''s vision quickly returned.


    "Haha, I, the Block Man, am finally back!"


    Feeling rather pleased, Fang Mo muttered to himself and promptly raised his head to begin observing his surroundings.


    He found himself not in a city but rather what seemed to be a winter forest. Trees covered in ayer of frost surrounded him, snowkes were falling from the sky, and the ground was nketed with a thickyer of fallen leaves and snow, crunching under his feet.


    "Where on earth have I ended up?"


    Looking around, Fang Mo felt a bit disoriented.


    The north wind howled through the forest, and Fang Mo felt as though he were embracing the winter itself, giving him the illusion that winter was trulying.


    "Damn, could I have ended up in Siberia?"


    Seeing the snow falling more heavily, Fang Mo instinctively opened the map: "This can''t be right... I was in Cuba thest time I checked. Cuba is supposed to be subtropical. I even saw coconut trees by the shorest time. There''s no way it should be snowing!""Never mind, I''ll deal with itter."


    Shaking his head, Fang Mo decided to put the issue aside for now.


    He was certain he had returned to the world of the X-Men. As for where exactly he was or even which timeline he was in, it didn''t really matter. Even if it was the worst-case scenario of reversing the future, what difference would it make?


    No matter how powerful those so-called Sentinel robots were, could they be more powerful than him?


    With this thought, Fang Mo felt reassured.


    Though he was in the world of the X-Men, half the reason he was there was because he had been chased out by Xiao Yao. His intentions had been too obvious¡­


    As the saying goes, "Once you have a taste, you want more." Fang Mo kept wanting to y around with his little partner in strange ways.


    Being chased out of the house seemed quite reasonable, didn''t it?


    But since he was out now, Fang Mo decided not to think about those messy things anymore. Once his little partner finished her module, they would have plenty of time to y in the future. For now, the most urgent matter was to test his new weapon.


    With this thought, Fang Mo focused his mind.


    The figure of his stand, Steve, appeared instantly.


    With a wave of his hand, Steve cooperatively raised his arm and handed over the newly crafted katana.


    In the next second, a sh of white light appeared, and the reality transformation was activated.


    A beautifully crafted katana appeared in Fang Mo''s hand.


    Fang Mo looked down and examined it, finding the katana quite attractive. It had a white handle, an antique bronze tsuba, and a scabbard wrapped with a golden ribbon, giving it a light and agile feel,pletely different from the massive swords he usually used.


    "Nice, this will work perfectly as a cage for dogs."


    Fang Mo nodded in satisfaction, then drew out a greatsword from the End dimension.


    This sword currently housed Pochi. Fang Mo intertwined the two weapons and, with a thought, transferred Pochi into the katana.


    Unlike his initial days as a novice¡­


    Fang Mo was now very familiar with the Soulbound trait.


    Because of this, he didn''t even need to extract Pochi from the sword to re-seal it. He could transfer the sealed object between the two weapons effortlessly.


    However, after sealing Pochi, the katana''s appearance did not change, but an intense, turbulent force seemed to surge within the scabbard¡­ This was different from other weapons, likely because the katana came with its own scabbard.


    After a brief thought, Fang Mo swiftly drew the katana.


    A cold de shed, and the mere aura of the unsheathing blew the surrounding fallen leaves and snow far away, creating a vacuum around Fang Mo.


    "This sword, surprisingly good¡­"


    Fang Mo felt a bit surprised: "No wonder it''s made with fourponents. It seems like I can make two for showing off in the future."


    Indeed, like the broad sword of Tinkers'' Construct.


    The katana of Tinkers'' Construct also required fourponents to craft.


    Initially, Fang Mo didn''t pay much attention to this. Even when helping Atomic Samurai forge swords in the One Punch world, he had Xiao Yao handle it.


    Even Fang Mo was sometimes influenced by preconceived notions. In the Minecraft world, the broad sword''s percentage damage was excellent, and after perfect crafting, it could take down the Ender Dragon in one strike. So, Fang Mo subconsciously thought the broad sword was the best, even in the real world.


    But in reality¡­


    After the Broadsword was materialized, it could not inflict percentage damage like in the game.


    The strength of Tinker''s weapons after being materializedrgely depends on the number of itsponents. The Broadsword, with fourponents, naturally has an advantage over weapons like daggers and greatswords.


    However, the Katana also has fourponents.


    Therefore, in terms of strength, it is actually no different from the Broadsword.


    Of course, apart from the advantage of the number ofponents, the remaining factors that determine the strength of a weapon are Tinker''s enhancements, original enchantments, and the strength of the entities sealed within the weapon.


    The reason uss is stronger than Laevatein is because the Celestial Ego is stronger than the fire giant Surtr.


    It''s just unfortunate that Fang Mo has not unlocked the Deification Module yet; otherwise, the Sharpness enchantment could directly break the X-level limit, making it even more invincible.


    Speaking of enchantments...


    When Fang Mo was crafting this Katana, he recalled the Life Enchantment he had unlocked not long ago and decided to apply it to this Katana.


    "Emmm..."


    Fang Mo muttered, ncing down at the weapon in his hand.


    As of now, the sword seems to show no signs of life, nor does it insult him like Aatrox would.


    "Does it need to level up?"


    Fang Mo pondered, suddenlying up with a possibility.


    Yes, Fang Mo still had some memory of the Life Enchantment. In the game, it seemed that this enchantment required constant use of the weapon, causing it to grow along with its owner. Fang Mo wondered if it needed to be used or if it needed to consume some durability.


    With this in mind, Fang Mo began to look around.


    Though snow was falling heavily, Fang Mo''s mini-map had a biological radar function, so he quickly spotted a beast icon not far away.


    Gripping the Katana, Fang Mo walked in that direction without hesitation.


    Soon, he discovered a cave. Inside, he found a bear. Of course, he had no thoughts of protecting animals, so he struck with his sword.


    Without any suspense, the bear was killed with one blow.


    At the moment the bear was killed, it seemed as if a certain dormant power in the Katana was awakened. Fang Mo suddenly heard a faint whimper, resembling a dog''s cry, and then he felt a slight tickle at his feet.


    Looking down, he saw a dog at his feet, shivering against his leg, seemingly frozen.


    "...Where did this doge from?"


    Fang Mo was momentarily stunned but quickly figured it out.


    Yes, he had previously asked Xiao Yao to enhance this Katana, and she had casually added ten Dogecoin as enhancements. Dogecoin, a joke item in Grey Technology 4, were marked with an annoying dog''s face.


    The enhancement effect of this item was that when attacking or being attacked, it could summon a Shiba Inu phantom to fight for the holder.


    Fang Mo couldn''t remember the exact summon probability, but it was something like a small chance to summon a muscr DOGE and a high chance to summon a crying weakling Cheems. Judging by the pitiful look of the Shiba Inu before him... it was clearly thetter.


    "Wait a minute..."


    At this thought, Fang Mo suddenly pped his forehead, "Did Xiao Yao tell me that the real Cheems in the real world had died?"


    "¡­Woof?"


    Hearing this, the little Cheems seemed scared and took a step back.


    "You..."


    Fang Mo sighed, feeling that this dog was really weak. Although he was interested in the various enhancements of Tinker''s tools, the dog summoned by this enhancement... was it really not just for show?


    After thinking for a moment, Fang Mo asked directly, "Do you know what you are?"


    "Woof... whimper..."


    The response was very simple.


    Apanied by a whimper from the little puppy, Fang Mo roughly understood its meaning.


    In short, it didn''t know what was going on either and mysteriously appeared here. However, it was certain about one thing: Fang Mo was definitely its master, and it would obey him no matter what. Beyond that, it knew nothing.


    "Is that so?"


    Upon hearing this, Fang Mo made a rough judgment.


    The puppy''s statement sounded familiar, simr to the other MC creatures he had summoned. They were always muddleheaded until Fang Mo summoned them, at which point they suddenly gained intelligence.


    But the current problem was...


    Fang Mo wasn''t sure how to continue testing.


    His original intention was indeed to test this knife, and the enhancement by Dogecoin was part of it. However, he suddenly realized there seemed to be an issue with this knife.


    Fang Mo initially wanted to test the life enchantment system.


    However, the life enchantment was not activated; instead, the dog coin effect was activated, causing a trembling puppy to appear.


    The Tinker'' Guide indeed mentioned that dog coin enhancement could summon Shiba Inus, but the problem was how this summoning was determined after being realized. Would it always exist, or would it disappear after a while?


    If this thing always existed.


    If Fang Mo wielded this knife to perform Phantom Sword Dance... wouldn''t there be dogs everywhere?


    "Forget it, let''s not test it for now."


    After thinking it over, Fang Mo decided not to test the weapon for now. It would be troublesome if there were a bunch of dogs around, and if the dog disappeared after a while, he could continue testing then.


    For now, it was better to explore the map first.


    Using the minimap''s ability, Fang Mo noticed a narrow road not far away.


    Since there were signs of human activity, it would be easy. He could walk along the road, find someone to ask, and figure out where he was and the current timeline.


    With that in mind.


    Fang Mo started walking towards the distance.


    "Whimper..."


    Seeing Fang Mo suddenly leave, the shivering puppy let out a cry and quickly followed, looking pitiful with its head down.


    Fortunately, the road was not far from where he was.


    After walking for a few minutes, Fang Mo and the puppy reached the road.


    Perhaps due to the heavy snow, the road was quiet with no vehicles passing by. But Fang Mo didn''t mind and walked along the road. Soon, he saw a small town in the distance.


    It was a very dpidated and small town.


    Most of the buildings were made of cheap iron sheets or pure wood, looking shabby but effectively blocking the wind and snow.


    In the town''s open parking lot, many rugged trucks were parked, loaded with lumber.


    "At least there are living people."


    Seeing the town, Fang Mo breathed a sigh of relief: "So it''s not a reversed future timeline... Is it the apocalypse then?"


    Thinking about it.


    Fang Mo walked into the town.


    Seeing many people enter the nearest building, Fang Mo followed them inside.


    Pushing open the door, Fang Mo found that the building was not a shelter but something like an underground casino.


    The architectural style was rough and casual, with the spacious interior filled with heavy smoke and alcohol scents. To keep warm, open mes burned in fire pits, and many beast pelts were hung on the walls as decorations.


    The room was filled with heavily made-up womenughing and talking business with men.


    The smell of cheap perfume mixed with the men''s sweat, the acrid smoke of firewood, alcohol, and the sourness of vomit... All these mixed together in the stuffy building, making breathing a luxury.


    "Whimper..."


    The little puppy following Fang Mo almost vomited directly.


    Luckily, Fang Mo had the Evertide Amulet, which allowed him to breathe freely if he wanted, so he looked rtively calm.


    But just as Fang Mo was about to grab someone to ask for information.


    A noisy shout came from the front. Fang Mo instinctively looked up and was stunned to see an old acquaintance being brutally beaten on the fighting stage.


    "Damn... Uncle Wolf?"

 Chapter 657: Oh shoot!

    Chapter 657: Oh shoot!


    "Damn¡­ Uncle Wolf?"


    Upon seeing the figure being pinned to the ground and beaten not far away, Fang Mo cried out in shock.


    Without any unnecessary words, Fang Mo faced the fighting ring tightly surrounded by barbed wire and immediately activated the gravitational field with a raise of his hand.


    Countless pieces of wood, metal, and even a dim chandelier hanging in mid-air were instantly uprooted, torn apart, and flung towards the surrounding crowd. The initial cheers quickly turned into terrified screams as everyone scattered in panic.


    "¡­Ugh!"


    Following Fang Mo was a timid dog who, clearly frightened, took a step back, not understanding why his master suddenly became angry.


    "What the hell is this!?"


    Inside the ring, the bald brute who was beating up Uncle Wolf also jumped in surprise.


    Before he could react, he saw someone approaching him with a terrifying aura that made it hard for him to breathe. His mind went nk for a moment."Wait, I¡­"


    Before the bald brute could speak, Fang Mo grabbed him by the neck with one hand and flung him behind like throwing away trash.


    A series of crashing sounds followed.


    "Hey, Uncle Wolf."


    After dealing with the brute, Fang Mo immediately squatted down and patted Uncle Wolf, also known as Wolverine Logan, on the shoulder. "Are you okay? How did you end up getting beaten?"


    At this point, Fang Mo also pondered the current timeline.


    Normally, Logan, being a battle-hardened mutant, shouldn''t be easily beaten by an ordinary person.


    From memory, the only timeline where Logan suffered a defeat was in "Logan."


    In that timeline, humans developed an anti-X gene drug and secretly released it worldwide. Ordinary people were unaffected, but mutants gradually lost their X genes, leading to a loss of their superpowers.


    This drug was globally distributed, making it almost impossible for mutants to avoid.


    In the end, Professor X Charles developed dementia, Logan''s regenerative abilities nearly vanished, and under the government''s scheme, Charles was killed by Logan''s clone. Logan also sacrificed himself in the end, marking the most tragic conclusion in the X-Men series.


    "Damn, could this really be the ''Logan'' timeline?"


    Thinking of this, Fang Mo couldn''t help but mutter, "If it is, don''t me me for usingary Devastation¡­ huh?"


    Just as he was speaking, Fang Mo suddenly froze.


    He noticed that Logan slowly turned his head, looking at him with a cold, confused, and wary gaze, like a lone wolf.


    "Huh?"


    Seeing this, Fang Mo was momentarily stunned. Did Logan not recognize him? Moreover, Logan''s appearance seemed quite young, not fitting the ''Logan'' timeline.


    Before Fang Mo could say anything, Logan suddenly sprang up, roaring like a beast, and punched towards Fang Mo''s face.


    Fang Mo didn''t dodge, and the punchnded squarely on his face.


    However, Fang Mo''s skin was incredibly tough.


    His entire body was covered with ayer of crystal matrix armor, and Logan''s punch produced a clear metallic sound, as if striking solid metal.


    "???"


    Logan, seeing this, was slightly taken aback.


    He looked at his fist, then at Fang Mo''s face, puzzled.


    Logan knew that his bones had been reced with a strange metal, making them incredibly tough. His punch, which usually could crack skulls, was taken head-on by this guy''s face?


    "What¡­ are you?"


    Logan asked, frowning deeply.


    "You don''t recognize me, do you?"


    Fang Mo nodded, realizing this wasn''t the ''Logan'' timeline. He then pretended to be excited and said, "Oh, Logan¡­ I''m your good friend Wade!"


    "Wade?"


    Logan frowned again, trying to remember.


    Unfortunately, he couldn''t recall anything, so after a moment of silence, he asked, "You know me?"


    "Of course."


    Fang Mo confidently nodded, "Our names echoed across Europe back then. If I remember correctly, Raven gave us those nicknames. She called you Wolverine, Raven was Mystique, Erik was Mao, and Charles¡­ we called him Wheelchair Man, haha!"


    "Wolverine¡­"


    Upon hearing this word, Logan felt as if his thoughts had indeed been stirred.


    Ever since he woke up in the ruins over a decade ago, all his memories had vanished. The only thing apanying him was a tag hanging on his chest, inscribed with the word "Wolverine." Logan had never known the meaning of this word, but the person in front of him seemed to know something about it.


    "You said we used to be friends."


    After thinking for a moment, Logan asked, "So... what is your title?"


    "Uh, it seems to be something rted to God."


    Hearing this, Fang Mo suddenly felt a bit tongue-tied. After all, it had been a long time since he joined the X-Men, and many of his memories had be blurred: "What was it? Primordial God? No, that''s not right..."


    "Hmm?"


    Seeing Fang Mo suddenly fall into deep thought, Logan frowned, seeming to be wary again: "Are you deceiving me?"


    "Hey, why would I deceive you?"


    Hearing this, Fang Mo immediately became anxious and pped his forehead: "Oh right, I remember now, you used to call me Jesus... That''s right! I am Jesus!"


    "..."


    Logan was at a loss for words.


    "...ugh."


    Even the small dog not far from Fang Mo couldn''t bear to look, covering its forehead with its front paw. It never expected its master to say something like this. Surely, the person opposite wouldn''t believe its master now.


    "Ahem, this is true."


    Of course, Fang Mo noticed Logan''s skepticism and started performing on the spot.


    He raised his hand for Logan to see, then suddenly flipped it as if performing magic. A small yellow gold nugget appeared between his index and middle fingers, and then it suddenly disappeared, reced by arge gold brick in his hand.


    As Logan was a bit surprised, Fang Mo flipped his hand again, making the gold brick vanish. He then flicked a small gold nugget towards Logan, who instinctively caught it and bit it, confirming it was real gold, and couldn''t help but be amazed.


    "So your mutant ability is to create gold?"


    Logan couldn''t help but say, "Then they should call you Gold Mine or Gold Vault..."


    "No, no, no, you''ve misunderstood." Fang Mo shook his head, then pointed into the distance. A massive gravitational field suddenly flipped an outer wall violently, letting in the bone-chilling wind and snow from outside: "See, my ability is not just about creating gold."


    "..."


    Seeing this, Logan fell silent.


    He knew about mutants since they were often mentioned on TV and consideredmon knowledge. But truth be told, he couldn''t quite understand the abilities of the person in front of him.


    Generally speaking.


    Mutants should have only one ability.


    For example, spewing fire, teleporting, immense strength, or controlling maic fields.


    But the guy in front of him, who called himself Wade, could create gold and had such powerful attack methods... Could it be that his mutant ability was to make his wishese true? If so, calling himself Jesus seemed somewhat reasonable.


    Yes, even though he had amnesia, Logan''s thoughts were astonishingly simr to before.


    Because long before Logan lost his memory, he had spected that Fang Mo''s mutant ability was omega-level, making his wishese true.


    Of course, he had clearly forgotten all this now.


    "So you really know me?"


    After thinking for a bit, Logan seemed to be slightly convinced.


    "I really know you." Fang Mo immediately wiped his face in frustration: "I admit it was my fault for being absent for over a decade... but I didn''t expect you to have amnesia when you returned."


    This point was indeed true.


    After all, thest time Fang Mo was here, he had altered quite a bit of the plot.


    For instance, take Logan''s situation. Fang Mo fed him a golden apple, which effectively enhanced him in every possible way. Despite this tant cheat, the plot''s correction was so strong that Logan inexplicably lost his memory.


    "Wait... what do you mean by saying you''ve been shitting for over ten years?"


    Logan was a bit startled upon hearing this.


    He didn''t quite understand, but for some reason, a strange sense of anger surged within him, as if this matter was very important to him.


    "Oh, it''s like this."


    Fang Mo made up a story on the spot: "I''m basically Jesus, so I asionally have to go back to Heaven to handle some official duties¡ªhelping Hitler with his wheelchair, helping Hawking to kill... Oh shoot, I said it wrong. Anyway, I have to return to Heaven periodically. Last time I went back was to wee the man who personally killed Hitler. Do you understand now?"


    "..."


    Logan frowned upon hearing this and began looking at Fang Mo with suspicion.


    "Sigh, actually, I didn''t want toe back to Earth."


    But Fang Mo became more excited as he spoke, sighing to himself: "Heaven is just too interesting. Unfortunately, I miss my friends a lot, especially you, Logan. That''s why I descended again."


    "But when I returned to the world, I saw crosses everywhere... and I wondered, what the heck is going on here?"


    "Logan,e on, give me your opinion."


    At this point, Fang Mo became righteously indignant: "If Kennedy were resurrected, would he want to see convertible cars and sniper rifles everywhere?"


    "..."


    Logan fell silent again upon hearing this.


    He no longer doubted whether Fang Mo was lying to him, but rather, he wondered if Fang Mo was mentally ill¡ªLogan had lost his memory, but Fang Mo seemed to have lost his mind.


    "Logan, why aren''t you saying anything?"


    Just then, Fang Mo looked up at Logan after speaking.


    "Well, I..."


    "Ah!!!"


    However, just as Logan started to speak, a woman''s scream suddenly came from not far away. The scream was quite piercing, and instantly, both men and the dog turned their heads toward the source of the sound.


    They saw a girl standing not far away.


    The bald man, whose face was covered in blood, was trying to stand up. Somehow, he grabbed her shoulder, and his entire body went rigid as if electrocuted, his face turning a ghastly ashen color.


    It was this strange reaction from the bald man that made the girl scream.


    "Hmm?"


    Unlike Logan, Fang Mo immediately recognized the girl. Her abilities and appearance were very recognizable and matched his memories: "Rogue... So this is the plot of X-Men 1?"


    "Woof!"


    While Fang Mo was contemting the plot, the little dog by his side seemed unable to bear it any longer.


    It barked suddenly and then ran towards Rogue, head-butting the two apart.


    "Ah!"


    This relieved the girl, who fell to the ground and started gasping for breath.


    The next second, she heard footsteps approaching. She looked up instinctively and saw Fang Mo walking towards her with a friendly smile. Having witnessed Fang Mo''s brute strength earlier, she was terrified and instinctively shrank back.


    "Youngdy, don''t be afraid."


    Knowing she was an important plot character, Fang Mo didn''t make things difficult for her. Instead, he patted his dog''s head and said with a smile: "Look, my dog just saved you from danger... Quickly, say thank you to the dog."


    ~~~


    Tbh, I didn''t check anyments from 300-630 or something... So many hatements hahahaha. But now, there''s not gonna be any of that here because they been filtered out Hahaha. Thank you! For sticking with me!

 Chapter 658: You lose the Infinity Cigar?

    Chapter 658: You lose the Infinity Cigar?


    "Talk.*


    Looking at the confused little rogue in front of him, Fang Mo cheerfully urged, "Say it, quickly... Thank you, Dogzi."


    "I... I..."


    However, the little rogue still seemed very nervous. She nced down at the bald strongman who had fallen unconscious and anxiously tried to exin, "I really didn''t mean to, I just..."


    "Mmm, mmm, I understand."


    Before she could finish her sentence, Fang Mo interrupted her with a smile, "It''s the mutant ability, nothing to be ashamed of. Everyone is like this when they first awaken. You''ll get used to it."


    "I don''t even know what''s happening. Whenever someone touches me, I just... huh?"


    The little rogue was still exining, but suddenly she paused, looking at Fang Mo with a bit of confusion.


    "You..."After hesitating for a moment, she couldn''t help but ask, "Aren''t you afraid of me?"


    "Hey, hey, shouldn''t I be asking you that?"


    Fang Mo almost burst outughing at this, spreading his hands towards her, "Girl, don''t you want to take a look around and see what the situation is?"


    "Hmm?"


    Hearing this, the little rogue was puzzled, and then turned to look around.


    This is not a world of peace. Ordinary people here seem to have something missing in their brains, and their attitude towards super powered individuals, or mutants, is quite hostile. More than ny percent of ordinary people are very antagonistic towards mutants due to fear of their abilities.


    And after Fang Mo''s recentmotion, the onlookers wished they had more legs to run away faster. The once lively underground arena was now deserted in the blink of an eye.


    "This..."


    Seeing the surroundings empty, the little rogue was stunned for a moment.


    Just then, Fang Mo''s voice reached her ears.


    "So, girl," Fang Mo said with a smile not far away, "aren''t you afraid of me?"


    "I..."


    Seeing this scene, the little rogue realized the situation. Indeed, the person who tore open the iron cage and made a hole in the ceiling was more like a monster than herself.


    Just as she was thinking this, she noticed out of the corner of her eye a figure silently approaching Fang Mo from behind, raising something that looked like a fire poker aimed at him.


    A chilling aura emanated from the dark muzzle.


    The little rogue felt a shiver down her spine, realizing that it might be a gun.


    "Watch out!"


    Without time to think, she shouted urgently.


    "Huh?"


    Hearing this, Fang Mo turned his head, only to see the man opposite him snarling, "Mutant, go to hell."


    After saying this, he immediately pulled the trigger.


    With a bang, Fang Mo was shot and fell backward rapidly, causing the little rogue to scream in fright.


    But in the next second, Fang Mo''s body did not fall heavily as expected.


    After a few moments of leaning back, Fang Mo silently stood back up straight.


    "What!?"


    The man opposite was incredulous, "This... this is impossible!!!"


    Not only him, but even the little rogue, who had been screaming, covered her mouth in disbelief at the scene before her.


    "Well, well, you little brat."


    After standing back up, Fang Mo looked at the man opposite him.


    At this moment, there was a ck bullet hole in the center of Fang Mo''s forehead, but instead of being angry, he smiled, "Daring to assassinate the President of the United States, what, you also want to go down in history?"


    "You... why..."


    The man was terrified, unable toprehend how someone could survive a headshot.


    "WTF?"


    Even Wolverine Logan, who witnessed the whole thing, was stunned. He wasn''t afraid of bullets, but how could this guy named Wade not be afraid either?


    Probably because Logan had been staring at him, Fang Mo suddenly pped his own head.


    "Sorry, wrong scene."


    Fang Mo seemed to remember something, pressing both hands on the hole in his forehead and mimicking a pulling motion, "Alright, now it''s fine."


    With Fang Mo''s action, the bullet hole on his forehead instantly disappeared, reced by two circr holes in his hands as if something had pierced through them.


    "..."


    This sudden scene left everyone dumbfounded.


    Before the man could react, Fang Mo had already ced a hand on his shoulder, "Buddy, let me ask you something... Do you believe in Jesus?"


    "I¡­"


    The man was also a bit confused at this moment and instinctively said, "I don''t believe in Jesus."


    "Why?" Fang Mo asked curiously.


    "Because I once prayed to Jesus, hoping he would bless me with great wealth. But in the end, I still had nothing. My wife left me because of poverty, and I ended up in this godforsaken ce running an underground boxing ring," the man said.


    "Hey, buddy, you''re praying the wrong way," Fang Mo suddenly said, spreading his hands. "How can I help you get rich when you pray to me like that?"


    "So what should I do?" the man asked.


    "You should kill,mit arson, sell drugs, seize territories, and form gangs. Make sure the bodies of those who offend you are encased in concrete and sunk in the sea the next day. You need to force good people into prostitution,mit heinous acts, exterminate entire groups to seize their resources, and kill anyone who crosses you. Then im it''s for their own good," Fang Mo said seriously.


    "¡­"


    The man was stunned after hearing this. "Are you serious? But what does this have to do with praying to Jesus?"


    "But you can pray for the Lord to forgive your sins," Fang Mo said, spreading his hands.


    "¡­ You must be a devil." The man looked at Fang Mo in shock.


    "Curse you, heretic! How dare you not believe in my identity as Jesus!" Fang Mo was immediately displeased upon hearing this. Before the other party could react, he stepped forward and shouted, "Fist of Heaven!"


    With a loud bang, the man flew out like a kite with a broken string.


    "All done."


    After punching the man away, Fang Mo turned to look at Rogue. "See, we mutants are this awesome."


    "Whew¡­"


    Rogue finally breathed a sigh of relief.


    But before she could say anything, Logan''s voice came from the other side, "No, I don''t think mutants are as awesome as you."


    "Thanks for thepliment," Fang Mo said cheerfully.


    "Do you think I wasplimenting you?" Logan said with a bit of a headache. He then looked around at the chaos and sighed, "¡­Forget it, let''s leave here first. I have a car, we can talk more once we''re in."


    "Oh, that''s fine," Fang Mo nodded nonchntly. "Let''s go then."


    Logan didn''t reply but turned and walked out. Fang Mo naturally followed him.


    Rogue hesitated for a moment as she watched the two leaving. Just then, she heard a whimpering sound and felt something tugging at her pants leg.


    Looking down, Rogue saw the dog from earlier. Although it looked weak, it was pulling at her pants leg, clearly trying to lead her forward.


    "¡­"


    Encouraged by this, Rogue finally made up her mind. She gritted her teeth and chased after the two.


    The rundown building wasn''trge.


    Soon, they returned to the cold wilderness outside.


    The sun hadpletely set by now, and without its warmth, the temperature had dropped significantly. The dog shivered as its paws touched the snow, looking even more pitiful.


    Seeing this, Rogue paused for a moment before taking off her scarf and covering the dog with it.


    "Woof¡­"


    The dog was startled at first, but after realizing it was just a scarf, it seemed a bit surprised and looked up at her.


    Rogue didn''t say anything. She just pursed her lips and quickened her pace to catch up.


    Logan''s car was parked in an abandoned clearing at a nearby lumberyard. By the time Rogue and the dog arrived, Logan had already started the engine.


    It was a modified old RV, seemingly converted from a truck or pickup. The front had the driver and passenger seats, and the back was a living area with a simple bed, some clotheslines, and most importantly, a gas stove connected to a gas tank for cooking and heating.


    It looked somewhat dangerous, but Logan wasn''t afraid because he couldn''t die.


    Soon, the three people and the dog were all in the car, though Rogue and the dog were settled in the back due to limited space. She sat somewhat nervously on the bed.


    "Why did you bring her too?" Logan asked, frowning as he looked at her through the rearview mirror while driving.


    "I was afraid you''d be lonely, Uncle Wolf."


    Fang Mo sat in the front passenger seat, his legs naturally resting on the dashboard, and said without any reservations, "Haven''t you heard that song? As the saying goes, Cold in California..."


    "?!"


    The mischievous one in the backseat was suddenly startled by these words.


    "Wade!" Logan clearly sensed the youngster''s tension. Despite his amnesia, his inherently kind nature showed through. He immediately said, somewhat angrily, "She''s just a child! At least consider the minor protectionws!"


    "..."


    Fang Mo fell silent for a moment, then softly said, "I''m not afraid."


    "Get out of the car..."


    "Oh,e on, why are you getting worked up? I''m just messing with you."


    Seeing Logan''s displeasure, Fang Mo quickly backed down. "Alright, alright, I won''t say it anymore. Actually, I''m already married, so I have no interest in other women now."


    "She''d better be an adult."


    Logan said coldly.


    "Ahem, don''t worry, at least she was an adult in her previous life," Fang Mo said, clearing his throat.


    "What do you mean by that..."


    "Alright, alright, let''s change the subject."


    Before Logan could finish speaking, Fang Mo changed the topic. "Anyway, I was quite surprised to find you this time. Do you really not remember what happened before?"


    "What do you think?"


    Logan nced at Fang Mo and asked back.


    "It seems like you''ve really lost your memory," Fang Mo said, stroking his chin as he pondered how to make Logan believe him. "Oh... by the way, do you have a cigar that never runs out?"


    "A cigar that never runs out?"


    To Fang Mo''s surprise, Logan nced at him unexpectedly. "Is there really such a wonderful thing in the world?"


    "That was a gift I gave you back then."


    Fang Mo instantly facepalmed. "Alright, you lost it, didn''t you?"


    "I don''t know."


    Logan shook his head and said, "After I woke up, I only had this identity tag on me. As for what you mentioned... I haven''t seen it."


    "Alright, I think I understand now."


    Hearing this, Fang Mo instinctively rubbed his temples, recalling the prequel to the X-Men series, specifically the Wolverine storyline. It exined why Logan had adamantium imnted in his body and why he suffered from amnesia.


    But honestly speaking, the timeline of the X-Men movie universe is very chaotic.


    As of now, many domestic fans still argue over these timelines.


    The origin of everythinges from "X-Men: First ss," which was the time point when Fang Mo first crossed into the X-Men world. Auschwitz had just been liberated, and Sebastian Shaw, the ck King, wanted to use the hatred between the U.S. and the Soviet Union to trigger a world war, elerating the evolution of mutants through nuclear warfare.


    After that, the X-Men world split into two timelines.


    This was caused by the plot of "X-Men: Days of Future Past."


    This movie tells the story of humans developing Sentinel robots to capture mutants in the future. However, the robots went out of control and destroyed the Earth. Thest surviving mutants managed to send Wolverine''s consciousness back in time to prevent the development of the Sentinels.


    ording to the normal timeline sequence, after "First ss" should be the original "Wolverine," where Logan is transformed with adamantium, gets injured, loses his memory, and begins to wander. Nextes the X-Men trilogy, followed by "Days of Future Past," where the old timeline is destroyed, and the timeline resets after "First ss."


    After that, it should be the Wolverine trilogy, "Apocalypse," "Dark Phoenix," and so on.


    Setting other movie plots aside for now, Fang Mo focused on recalling the Wolverine series.


    If he remembered correctly, Logan''s inexplicable amnesia wasrgely due to a viin named Stryker.


    This guy created an adamantium bullet to kill the out-of-control Logan. However, Logan''s vitality was so strong that he survived, but the bullet pierced his adamantium skull and lodged in his brain.


    "I see..."


    Thinking of this, Fang Mo suddenly understood, "It''s because of the bullet in your brain?"


    "Bullet? What bullet?"


    Logan, driving, heard Fang Mo muttering and asked offhandedly.


    "Oh, there''s something in your brain that Kennedy dreams of," Fang Mo said, pulling out a cleaver from his pants. "Let me get it out for you..."


    "Hold on."


    Logan frowned and turned to look at Fang Mo, his brows furrowed as he stared at the suspicious purple de in Fang Mo''s pants. "Even if I don''t think you''re lying, are you really going to use that thing for brain surgery? Do you think I''m going to let you chop sideways... or vertically split my head?"


    "Vertically."


    Fang Mo replied immediately.


    "I''m not really asking you!"


    Logan said, his face stern. If not for the familiarity he felt towards Fang Mo, he would''ve thrown him out of the car by now. "You better give me a good exnation..."


    "Vertically."


    But Fang Mo stubbornly repeated.


    "I said I''m not really..."


    Logan frowned, about to argue, but the next moment, the RV suddenly jolted as if it had hit something. Logan smashed through the windshield and flew out, crashing into the snow a great distance away.


    Only when he flew out did Logan see that arge tree had fallen on the road, and the RV had crashed straight into it.


    "I told you there was a tree!"


    A secondter, Fang Mo couldn''t help but yell, "Couldn''t you understand!?"


    "You..."


    Logan, hearing this, couldn''t hold back any longer. He stood up immediately, but before he could rush back to the RV, he heard the sound of rapid footsteps approaching. Logan''s expression changed.


    The next moment, a tall figure lunged at him.

 Chapter 659: Come on, Bruce, you can do it

    Chapter 659: Come on, Bruce, you can do it


    Actually, Logan''s abilities are not just limited to super-speed regeneration.


    The reason he is called Wolverine, besides his super-speed regeneration and ws, isrgely due to his beast-like keen intuition.


    With this amazing beast instinct, Logan is always able to anticipate and avoid iing dangers.


    Unfortunately, this time Fang Mo had been tormenting him continuously, leaving Logan in a bad state, so he didn''t notice the disturbance in the nearby bushes and was directly knocked away.


    "Ah!"


    Rogue in the car eximed when she saw this scene.


    "Don''t panic, youngdy."


    Fortunately, Fang Mo calmly reassured her, "Your Uncle Logan has eaten golden apples, he can easily handle these small fries."


    "I-I wasn''t talking about that."However, Rogue shook her head in panic and pointed towards the distance, stammering, "The stove, the stove is..."


    "What?"


    Fang Mo turned his head and saw that the gas stove opposite Rogue had copsed.


    As mentioned earlier, Logan usually lived in this RV, and since he wasn''t afraid of death, he naturally didn''t care about such safety hazards.


    But now there was a car ident.


    Tormented by Fang Mo all the way, Logan had naturally stepped harder on the elerator, resulting in a severe crash. The huge impact deformed the gas stove''s support, the hose detached, and the gas tank started to spray fire wildly.


    Under Fang Mo''s gaze, the mes quickly ignited Logan''s shorts hanging on the rope.


    Next, the rope burned through, and the fire quickly spread. The RV, which was packed with animal hides for warmth, caught fire instantly, with mes reaching the ceiling.


    "Emmm..."


    Fang Mo watched the shorts consumed by mes, lost in thought.


    "¡­Woof! Woof!"


    Seeing Fang Mo in a daze, the little dog panicked as the fire grew bigger, quickly signaling Fang Mo for help.


    "Oh, I''ming."


    Fang Mo nodded slightly and prepared to use the power of his arcane ring to extinguish the fire.


    But unexpectedly, at that moment, a ck and red whip suddenly came from afar.


    The force of the whip was quite strong, shattering the front windshield with a ''crack'' and wrapping around Fang Mo''s arm.


    "Hmm?"


    Fang Mo was stunned and looked up.


    Upon looking, he noticed a man crouching like a tree frog on a tree not far away. The man had his mouth wide open, and a tentacle-like tongue extended from it, wrapping around Fang Mo''s arm.


    Seeing Fang Mo looking at him, the strange tree frog man grinned smugly.


    "Damn... Topne Tahm?"


    Fang Mo couldn''t help but exim.


    "Hehehe!"


    The tree frog man, unable to hear what Fang Mo said due to the distance, chuckled again. He then suddenly jerked his neck back, trying to pull Fang Mo out of the car.


    Unexpectedly, instead of pulling Fang Mo out of the car, the tree under the tree frog man creaked under the strain.


    Fang Mo suddenly yanked back.


    With a ''crack'', the tree trunk snapped, and the tree frog man was flung straight towards Fang Mo.


    "These days, anything dares to go to the topne..."


    Seeing the long-tongued man flying towards him, Fang Mo shook his head, slowly raised his hand, and formed a pale white spherical force field with a clenched fist.


    !?


    At the moment Fang Mo raised his fist, the tree frog man felt an unprecedented terror.


    It was an overwhelming fear, more terrifying than anything he had felt even in the presence of Brotherhood leader Mao. His mind went nk, consumed by a desire to escape.


    To save his life, the tree frog man instantly released his tongue.


    He then frantically iled his limbs, trying to grab onto anything to save himself.


    Fortunately, there are still plenty of trees here. The Tree Frog Man managed to grab onto a tree, stabilizing himself in a very undignified position, thus avoiding a direct confrontation with his opponent.


    "Phew..."


    Seeing that he had narrowly escaped, the Tree Frog Man felt a sense of relief from his brush with death.


    However, he quickly remembered another matter¡ªhis mission. His boss had ordered him to capture the mutant girl, but now it seemed this task was impossible. Who could have anticipated that herpanion would be so absurdly powerful?


    But let''s set aside what he was thinking for now.


    The camera shifted back to Fang Mo.


    "Did he run away?"


    Seeing the Tree Frog Man clinging to a tree in the distance, Fang Mo regretfully lowered his fist. The next second, the Arcane Ring lit up, activating the Zero Degree Law.


    A faint chill spread outwards.


    The invisible magical energy indiscriminately extinguished the surrounding mes.


    Almost instantly, the mes inside the RV were extinguished. Rogue and Dogzi both sighed in relief, but before they could say anything, a figure suddenly flew in from a distance,nding heavily on the RV''s hood with a loud crash.


    Rogue was startled, instinctively looking up to find that the person who had flown over was actually Logan, leaving her stunned.


    Logan seemed to have passed out, lying motionless on the hood.


    Seeing this, Rogue looked towards Fang Mo for help, her eyes clearly asking, "Didn''t you say he could deal with small fries in a few moves? So why is he knocked out now?"


    "Damn! Uncle Wolf!"


    However, Fang Mo was also visibly shocked by this scene. "Uncle Wolf, what''s wrong with you, Uncle Wolf!?"


    He wasn''t faking it.


    In fact, Fang Mo was genuinely surprised.


    As he had just mentioned, Logan had eaten a Golden Apple, and even the most ordinary Golden Apple would grant an average person the physique of a super soldier.


    Being a mutant, Logan''s X-gene would likely be enhanced by the Golden Apple. Combined with the Adamantium in his body, it was like Captain America always having a Vibranium shield on hand and being able to regenerate rapidly. How could he have lost?


    Yet, despite this enhancement...


    Logan was inexplicably knocked out.


    "Damn, don''t do this."


    Fang Mo couldn''t help but cry out in distress, "The weakest Golden Apple eater... Don''t call him that, Logan, get up!"


    But despite Fang Mo''s shouting.


    Logan on the hood showed no signs of waking up.


    Seeing Logan unconscious, Fang Mo could only look up at the tall man not far away.


    The man was a burly figure covered in thick hair, draped in some unknown animal skins. For some reason, his knuckles were unusuallyrge, and his ten fingernails were as sharp as small knives. He was dragging a huge log towards them, exuding a strong sense of oppression.


    Others might not know this man''s identity.


    But Fang Mo knew it very well.


    If he remembered correctly, this guy should be a mutant called Sabretooth, and this so-called Sabretooth was none other than Wolverine Logan''s big brother, named Victor.


    But if he was Logan''s brother...


    He was being quite ruthless, as if he didn''t recognize Logan at all.


    Fang Mo nced at the giant log in Victor''s hand. It seemed he had used it to knock Logan away, showing no mercy.


    "Is he amnesiac?"


    Fang Mo studied Sabretooth''s expression, frowning unconsciously.


    He recalled the storyline. If he remembered correctly, Sabretooth, or Victor, appeared in the original Wolverine 1.


    In that storyline, Victor and Logan were indeed brothers. Though they fell out, they eventually reconciled to fight against General Stryker''s creation, a mutant resembling Deadpool.


    But in the X-Men storyline, which is the current timeline...


    Victor seemed not to recognize Logan at all. From Fang Mo''s observations, Victor''s actions appeared robotic, as if he had cognitive impairment, and his strength had significantly increased.


    In the Wolverine storyline, his power was quite average.


    Yet now, he could single-handedly lift a several-hundred-pound log and send Logan flying with one strike. Something was off.


    "Could he have been modified as well?"


    An idea suddenly urred to Fang Mo.


    Yes, the opponent''s current state seemed wrong, like a brainwashed tool, possessing immense strength butcking memory. Logan also suffered from amnesia, so he didn''t recognize his unfortunate brother.


    With this in mind.


    Fang Mo decided to study the opponent first.


    After all, this was Logan''s brother, so he should give Uncle Wolf some face.


    With a sh of dark light, Fang Mo''s spatial teleportation activated, and in the next second, he appeared in front of Sabretooth.


    "?


    Sabretooth was momentarily stunned, but quickly realized the danger posed by the person in front of him. He immediately went on guard, staring at Fang Mo with full alertness, baring his two sharp fangs as if threatening an enemy like a beast.


    "Without even a moment to mourn Uncle Wolf, the one blocking the mutant Sabretooth is... the omnipotent deity! It is Jesus!"


    Unlike the Sabretooth''s vignce, Fang Mo had been spouting nonsense non-stop since returning to the X-Men world.


    "...?"


    To be honest, the Sabretooth was also confused. With his current intelligence, he couldn''t understand what Fang Mo was saying. After pondering for a moment, he quickly gave up thinking.


    "Roar!"


    Sabretooth roared wildly and swung the log in his hand, aiming to smash it at Fang Mo.


    "You actually think you can defeat an MC yer with a log?"


    Fang Mo was a bit incredulous at the sight. He casually pped the log, breaking it with a loud crack, scattering wood chips everywhere.


    "..."


    The Sabretooth seemed bewildered, instinctively looking at the broken half of the log in his hand, then back at Fang Mo, unable toprehend how it had been broken with a single punch.


    In the brief moment when the Sabretooth looked up, Fang Mo had already picked up a giant tree that several people could barely wrap their arms around, and smashed it down towards him.


    "!"


    The Sabretooth''s pupils contracted, and he roared, crossing his arms to shield his head.


    However, it was well-known that the difference between Yao Ming and Guo Jingming (looking like stickman), although both human, made them seem like different species entirely. The tree Fang Mo wielded was simrly iparable to the one the Sabretooth had used.


    There was no suspense.


    Sabretooth''s defense wasughably futile, akin to an ant trying to stop a chariot.


    The thick log directly smashed him into the ground, and the tremendous force of the impact seemed to reverberate in everyone''s hearts, shaking the surrounding ground. Snow hanging from nearby trees fell off, and Sabretoothy motionless.


    "Laughable,paring tree-wrestling with me..."


    After dispatching the Sabretooth with one blow, Fang Mo let out his signature taunt.


    Considering that he could resurrect, Fang Mo wasn''t worried about killing Sabretooth. After all, Uchiha Itachi next door was resurrected; what harm would resurrecting Victor do?


    That said, Fang Mo decided to lift the log to check on the situation first.


    Just as he reached for the giant tree, intending to lift it, a frightened scream from Rogue came from a distance.


    "Ah! What are you doing!?"


    Hearing the cry for help, Fang Mo turned to look.


    He saw that the frog man had taken advantage of his distraction, using his tongue to bind Rogue and trying to escape.


    The little dog Cheems rushed over to try and stop him.


    But the frog man didn''t even look at him, kicking him aside. Cheems rolled on the ground a couple of times, whimpering weakly and helplessly.


    "Emmm..."


    Witnessing this scene, Fang Mo, who was about to use his light cannon to shoot the frog man from a distance, suddenly lowered his hand.


    Fang Mo stared at Cheems, as if struck by a sudden thought. He furrowed his brows in contemtion, then abruptly took out a katana and threw it over.


    "¡­Woof."


    Cheems, who was whimpering softly, suddenly had a sheathed katanand right in front of him, startling him into recoiling.


    But soon, it seemed to sense something, and looked up at Fang Mo.


    Under Cheems'' gaze, Fang Mo''s face broke into a confident smile. He looked at Cheems with an encouraging gaze, giving him a thumbs up.


    "Come on, Bruce, you can do it."

 Chapter 660: Old Man Charles, here I come!

    Chapter 660: Old Man Charles, here Ie!


    "Come on, Bruce, I believe you can do it."


    Fang Mo''s voice seemed to possess a kind of magic, always capable of instilling courage in people.


    Of course... It worked for dogs too.


    The little dog was initially a bitcking in confidence, but after hearing these words, an inexplicable mix of emotions surged from within.


    It looked down at the sheath that had fallen to the ground, then at the enemies moving away.


    As if making a firm decision, Cheems slowly closed its eyes, ced a front paw on the knife, and an unprecedented strength flowed into its body.


    Immediately following this.


    An unprecedented roar echoed through the sky.


    The previously timid and weak Shiba Inu unexpectedly transformed into a mysterious creature with a dog''s head.It was a super Shiba Inu, standing on two legs like a human, with a body covered in robust, inverted triangle muscles. If anything, it resembled Captain Komamura Sajin from the 7th Division of the Soul Reapers, but even more muscr and powerful, exuding an unprecedented confidence from its dog head.


    It raised a paw.


    Its paw pads seemed to have a suction force, attaching the knife handle to them.


    Cheems then looked at the enemy ahead, suddenly assuming a drawing stance.


    In the next instant, its figure vanished, reappearing in front of the Tree Frog Man. Then it slowly began to sheathe its knife, turning its back on him.


    The Tree Frog Man hadn''t even realized what had happened and was about to attack this strange creature when the moment Cheems fully sheathed its knife with a "ding" sound, a flurry of des shed, and the trees behind the Tree Frog Man were neatly cut in two.


    "..."


    The Tree Frog Man seemed to want to say something.


    But his vision suddenly spun uncontrobly.


    Thest thing he saw before losing consciousness was his own headless body standing nearby.


    "Wh...?"


    Rogue, seeing this, widened her eyes in shock.


    Before she could say anything, Fang Mo''s voice of apuse came from a distance: "Good job, Bruce! I knew you could do it!"


    "Woof!"


    Cheems, hearing this, happily turned and barked at Fang Mo.


    After greeting its master, it didn''t forget about Rogue in front of it, who was now sitting on the ground in fear, staring at it in shock.


    So it simply extended a paw to Rogue.


    "...Huh?"


    Rogue, seeing this, was a bit dazed.


    Honestly, she couldn''t quite understand what was happening. A group of people suddenly appeared wanting to abduct her, and then a dog transformed to save her. What on earth was going on?


    Even exining it with mutants didn''t seem to make sense.


    She wondered if this was a fairy tale... or maybe she was just dreaming?


    Thinking of this, Rogue instinctively turned to look at Fang Mo. At that moment, she recalled his words. Could he really be Jesus? Or perhaps the Jesus of mutants, sent to save them from their misery?


    Otherwise, how could any of this be exined?


    A dog wielding a katana saving her from a frog man?


    But thoughts are just thoughts.


    Rogue was still deeply moved.


    After all, she was just a runaway kid, constantly worried about her mutant identity being exposed, always on edge.


    Now, she had finally encountered someone kind.


    Even if it was just a dog, Rogue was very happy, as she was also a shunned freak.


    Aftering to terms with this, she looked at the paw extended towards her and finally smiled sincerely, reaching out her hand while saying genuinely, "Thank you, doggy..."


    But to both their surprise.


    As soon as Cheems pulled Rogue up.


    The mighty, muscr Shiba Inu suddenly disappeared with a bang, reced by the timid and weak dog it was before.


    Then the whole dog seemed to have been electrocuted, trembling and whimpering nonstop.


    "Huh?"


    Rogue was initially stunned but quickly retracted her hand as if shocked: "Ah! I''m... I''m sorry!"


    "..."


    The dog didn''t speak, just sat there with a miserable look and started to cry.


    "I''m sorry, it''s all my fault." Rogue said helplessly, "Whenever I touch someone, this happens. I thought you were a dog, so it wouldn''t matter. I''m... I''m really sorry."


    "..."


    Hearing this, the dog''s face looked even more pitiful.


    Meanwhile, not far away.


    Fang Mo, having witnessed all this, finally turned his gaze away.


    As for Cheems'' performance... Fang Mo was quite satisfied, to be honest.


    Given that it could transform into a muscr Shiba Doge, it seemed to have inherited some traits from Dogecoin enhancement... but its current state made Fang Mo even more confused about the katana.


    Fang Mo originally made the katana just to create a kennel for Pochi.


    However, during its creation, he whimsically added a bunch of new traits, like Dogecoin enhancement and life enchantment, things he was curious to see in action.


    But as it stands.


    Fang Mo suspected these traits and enchantments conflicted.


    Cheems, as his summon, should have disappeared by now. However, it not only remained but also became a viral phenomenon, whichpletely contradicted the description of Dogecoin enhancement.


    Moreover, the so-called life enchantment hadn''t been seen.


    In conclusion, Fang Mo suspected a bizarre bug urred when the life enchantment and Dogecoin enhancementbined and materialized.


    Of course, you could call it a trait if you prefer...


    "Never mind, I''ll test it separately if I get the chance."


    Shaking his head, Fang Mo ignored the scene over there and lifted the huge log at his feet, tossing it aside.


    The heavy log was lifted, revealing Sabertooth below. It was indeed incredibly strong, as it had survived being smashed by such a heavy log.


    Though it was still alive, it was clearly seriously injured.


    Seeing Fang Mo, Sabertooth struggled to stand but ended up spitting out a mouthful of blood and copsing again.


    "Hey, let me ask you something."


    Looking at Sabertooth lying on the ground, Fang Mo asked, "Can you talk?"


    "..."


    However, Sabertooth just stared fiercely at Fang Mo without speaking.


    "What does that look mean?"


    Fang Moughed, "You''re a Sabertooth, not an East Siberian tiger... why are you trying to act tough with me? What, do you want to dominate china''s streets?"


    "Roar!"


    Sabertooth roared angrily, "I''ll kill you!"


    "I''ll punch you first..."


    Fang Mo raised his hand, intending to tease Sabertooth further, but just then, a gust of wind swept by and a voice called out, "Stop!"


    "Huh?"


    Fang Mo turned his head.


    He saw two strange individuals not far away.


    The neers were a man and a woman, both dressed in dark, tight leather suits. The woman had dark skin, a beautiful face, and snow-white hair, while the man wore something like night-vision goggles on his head.


    "Stop!"


    The woman urgently said to Fang Mo, "Please don''t kill anyone!"


    "Oh, it''s you guys."


    After observing them for a moment, Fang Mo quickly recognized them.


    The dark-skinned woman who had spoken seemed to be Storm from the X-Men, capable of controlling the weather to some extent.


    The man beside her was also a member of the X-Men, known as Cyclops, who could shootsers from his eyes... but he couldn''t control it, meaning he would continuously fire until he was exhausted and died if he opened his eyes.


    That''s why he wore what looked like night-vision goggles, which were actually a power regtor. He would adjust the power and use his gaze to defeat enemies inbat.


    "You know us?"


    Cyclops hesitated at Fang Mo''s reaction.


    "Kind of."


    Fang Mo waved cheerfully, "I don''t really know you, but I''ve had some dealings with your leader, Charles. By the way, is he still in a wheelchair?"


    "Professor X has always been in a wheelchair."


    This time Storm spoke, looking a bit puzzled, "May I ask your name? Sorry, but this might involve a crisis between humans and mutants... if you''re a friend of the professor, we need to verify it."


    "Oh, no problem."


    Fang Mo spread his hands, "You can call me Jesus."


    "..."


    Storm and Cyclops fell silent.


    "Are you enemies then?"


    After a long pause, Cyclops couldn''t help but press his goggles, not to attack but to lock onto Fang Mo to prevent any sudden moves.


    "I really am Jesus."


    Fang Mo sighed, "How about this... let me ask you a question?"


    "What question?"


    The two exchanged nces, though puzzled, they agreed.


    "Once upon a time, there was a beautiful, gentle girl. She didn''t party, chase celebrities, read social media, cause trouble, use drugs, or fight. She could even cook."


    "One day, she fell in love with a poor worker. Because of her deep love, she worked with him from nine to five every day. They bought a house, married, had a well-behaved child, faced no illness or betrayal, and lived happily until they were a hundred years old, dying together without regret."


    Fang Mo raised a finger, "So, do you believe in this love story... or that I am Jesus?"


    "..."


    Both were at a loss for words.


    In the United States, you''d have to be crazy to believe such a story.


    "Your analogy is too extreme."


    Storm couldn''t help butment, "Even if I don''t believe the first story... saying you''re Jesus is too much."


    "I don''t want the title either."


    Fang Mo shrugged, "But it was given to me by Raven... who knows what she was thinking back then."


    "Wait, Raven?" Cyclops suddenly grew wary, "You mean Mystique? You''re with Mao, aren''t you? Don''t try anything with that girl; I''m locked onto you!"


    "You can''t break my defense, so what''s the point?"


    Fang Mo replied nonchntly.


    Fang Mo helplessly rubbed his forehead again and said, "Moreover, I am not with Erik. Forget it... I don''t feel like exining to you. I''ll talk to your master myself. Little Mermaid, do you have Charles'' phone number?"


    "... It''s here."


    Storm remained rtively calm and handed a phone to Fang Mo after some thought.


    However, on the other side, Cyclops, who heard Fang Mo say he couldn''t break his defenses, felt a bit indignant. He frowned and took a step forward. "What did you just say?"


    "What? Want to test it out?"


    Fang Moughed and raised his eyebrows at him.


    "I won''t act rashly," Cyclops said, suppressing his annoyance. "But I can tell you, my attack can even pierce through a mountain."


    "Come on, shoot me in the mouth then."


    Fang Mo replied directly, "I really don''t believe that..."


    However, just as he finished half his sentence, Sabretooth, who had been lying on the ground, suddenly sprang up.


    Yes, it seemed he had strong regenerative abilities too. He had been pretending to be dead and recovering for a while, and now, finding the right moment, he tried to escape. He had already determined he couldn''t defeat Fang Mo, so he dashed towards the distant bushes with all his might.


    "Not good!"


    Seeing this, Cyclops immediately shifted his gaze and fired aser.


    A beam as dazzling as a ruby shot out instantly, hitting Sabretooth on his back.


    Sabretooth cried out in pain, but this force only made him run faster. In the blink of an eye, he had disappeared into the vast snowstorm.


    "Is that all?"


    Seeing Cyclops'' performance, Fang Mo predictably mocked, "Is that all? And you can pierce through a mountain?"


    "I adjusted the power!" Cyclops retorted anxiously. "Professor X told us that no one has the right to take a life!"


    "Alright, Scott."


    At this moment, Storm intervened, handing the phone to Fang Mo. "Well, Mr. Jesus, since you im to know the professor, please confirm it yourself."


    "Oh, alright."


    Fang Mo took the phone. The call had already been made, so he patiently waited.


    But after a while, there was still no answer on the other end. Fang Mo handed the phone back, "What''s wrong, girl? Why isn''t Charles answering?"


    "Well..."


    Storm checked the phone and found no one was answering. "Maybe Professor X is busy with other matters."


    "Forget it. Just take me to his mansion."


    Hearing this, Fang Mo got a bit irritated and called out to Rogue not far away, "Come here."


    "What is it?"


    Having just been rescued, Rogue was quite cooperative and walked over curiously.


    "Oh, it''s like this." Fang Mo pointed at Storm and Cyclops, "These two work for charity. There''s a guy named Charles who takes in homeless mutants. I''m an old acquaintance of his, and I n to take you there for a while. Do you have any objections?"


    "No objections."


    Rogue shook her head. She had no objections. Having a ce to stay was already good enough.


    "Alright, let''s go then."


    Fang Mo nodded and looked at the two X-Men, "What are you waiting for? Let''s go."


    "You..."


    Cyclops wanted to say something, but Storm stopped him. "Scott, our mission is to bring the girl back. Now that the mission isplete, let the professor handle the rest. I''m sure he will find a way."


    "..."


    Hearing Storm''s words, Cyclops thought for a moment and said no more.


    Since the X-Men used nes for their missions, it didn''t take long for Fang Mo, Rogue, and the unconscious Logan to board a ne.


    It was only then that Fang Mo noticed he was in Alberta, Canada.


    With the help of high-tech aircraft, they soon arrived at Charles'' mansion, now called the Xavier School for Gifted Youngsters. Fang Mo looked down from the cabin and saw the mansion had been renovated, noticeably different from hisst visit.


    It was much busier than before.


    Children were running and ying everywhere.


    Seeing this familiar environment, Fang Mo couldn''t help but recall past experiences, memories of a young Charles, Erik, Raven, and Hank. A sense of nostalgia arose.


    Back then, Fang Mo had just awakened his Stand, and now so much time had passed.


    But Fang Mo didn''t have much time for reminiscing. The ne soonnded, and they entered the school. After settling the unconscious Logan, Fang Mo finally met his old friend...


    The old man Charles.


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 Chapter 661: Golden Toilet may be late, But it will never be Absent!

    Chapter 661: Golden Toilet may bete, But it will never be Absent!


    Upon seeing Fang Mo, Charles''s facial expressions were extremely varied.


    He had been teaching the children and hadn''t received the notice from Storm. Seeing Fang Mo suddenly, he was momentarily stunned.


    Memories long sealed away surged forth like a tide, as if to overwhelm him.


    He recalled Mystique, Raven, Mao, Erik, and the scenes of their first battles together. It all seemed so vivid.


    But that was already decades ago...


    Back then, Charles was a young man full of ambition.


    And now, though he still held onto his ideals, his body had aged considerably. After all, so many things had happened over these decades, so much so that Charles had almost forgotten Fang Mo.


    "You''vee back¡­"


    After a long silence, Charles finally said with aplex tone.However, unlike Charles''s sentiment, Fang Mo rushed over upon seeing him, marveling and clicking his tongue.


    "Tsk tsk, time really is a butcher''s knife."


    Fang Mo couldn''t help but say, "A perfectly good James McAvoy, in such a short time, has been ravaged by time into Patrick Stewart¡­ You''ve aged, and you''ve gone bald."


    "You haven''t changed a bit."


    Hearing this, Charles felt a long-lost headache: "Still speaking in ways that no one understands."


    "Hey, actually, I haven''t changedpletely."


    Fang Mo chuckled and waved his hand: "It''s just that my changes are less obviouspared to yours. By the way, you''ve changed so much over the years. If it weren''t for your bald head¡­ I would have thought I was seeing Hawking today."


    "You¡­"


    "Oh, right."


    Before Charles could speak, Fang Mo suddenly pped his head as if he had remembered something, then reached behind him: "I almost forgot this thing, wait a moment."


    Not long after.


    Fang Mo suddenly pulled his hand back.


    This time, he was holding a shiny golden object.


    As Fang Mo let go, the object dropped to the ground with a loud thud, shaking the whole room and cracking the floor. Most of the object embedded itself deeply into the ground.


    Charles looked closely.


    It turned out to be an exquisite toilet.


    Yes, it was a toilet, and it was made of pure gold.


    The toilet seat was encrusted with all kinds of precious gems: emeralds, diamonds, rubies, agates, jades,piszuli, densely packed around the rim. Just looking at it seemed ufortable to sit on. And the toilet lid was engraved with arge ''X'' logo.


    Additionally.


    The bottom of the toilet even had four suspicious wheels.


    "Ta-da!"


    Like presenting a treasure, Fang Mo pointed both hands at the golden toilet and said: "Haha, surprised? I made your golden toilet!"


    "¡­"


    Even though Charles was now much calmer due to his age, he still almost cked out.


    "Come, let me give you a detailed introduction."


    Fang Mo enthusiastically pushed Charles''s wheelchair to the toilet: "Look, first of all, the material of this wheelchair¡­ it''s made of pure 24K gold, very fitting for your noble and elegant stature as Professor X!"


    "No, wait¡­"


    "And then there''s the logo on the toilet lid. I remember your logo should be this, right?"


    Before Charles could speak, Fang Mo interrupted again, patting the toilet lid: "Oh, and the toilet tank contains a small beacon that theoretically can infinitely enhance your psychic powers as long as you sit on it."


    "There''s also the flushing mechanism."


    "There''s a hot spring dagger in the tank that can create unlimited water. As for the drain, I ced a ck hole amulet there, so whatever you flush down will automatically go into the void¡­"


    "Of course, the most important part is these four wheels."


    "These wheels are made of cobalt blue. I specifically coated them with redstone and infused them with explosive chorus fruit. Theoretically, their speed can reach up to 120 miles per hour¡­ yes, you heard that right. This thing can not only serve as a toilet, but you can also use it as a wheelchair!"


    After saying all this, Fang Mo proudly asked, hands on hips: "So, impressive, right?"


    "It''s quite something."


    Charles tiredly rubbed his temples, taking a deep breath to keep his blood pressure in check: "Next time, please don''t make something like this."


    "Come on, give it a try."


    Fang Mo didn''t respond directly; instead, he seemed eager to encourage the other party.


    "What did you say?"


    Charles looked up, somewhat bewildered.


    "I told you to give it a try." Fang Mo gave Charles a curious look. "I made this golden toilet for you with great effort, and you''re not even going to give me some face?"


    "Fang... Fang Mo..."


    Charles struggled to recall Fang Mo''s real name. "You need to understand, this is a reception room; no one uses the bathroom here."


    "No, no, no, I disagree."


    Fang Mo shook his head directly upon hearing this, then suddenly encouraged Charles with great positivity: "You are Professor X, be confident. You should do whatever you want!"


    "But this is something I really don''t want to do..."


    Charles said, holding his forehead in frustration.


    "People eat, and then they shit. It''s a naturalw, isn''t it?" Fang Mo urged again. "Hurry up, or you''ll soil your pants..."


    "Can we change the topic, please?"


    Charles couldn''t take it anymore. He hadn''t expected that Fang Mo, despite all these years, hadn''t aged but had be more persistent. So he quickly changed the subject: "Let''s talk about something I''m more interested in. I remember you once said you could cure my legs. I''ve been waiting for you for decades..."


    "Maybe if you sit on the golden toilet, your legs will be cured."


    Fang Mo spread his hands.


    "Even you don''t believe that," Charles sighed. "But honestly, I did wait for you for a long time back then, holding on to that hope. During that time... I guess I was very miserable."


    "I can probably imagine how you looked."


    Fang Mo smiled. He had seen that scene in the original "Days of Future Past." Charles was indeed in a bad state, drinking and taking drugs all day, which eventually led to his dementia in old age.


    "I was desperately trying to find you."


    Charles lowered his head, seemingly lost in those painful memories. "I even disregarded others'' objections and used the Cerebro countless times, searching the world over and over, but I still couldn''t find you."


    "Wow... Anyone who doesn''t know might think you were looking for your first love."


    Fang Mo couldn''t help but quip.


    "Everyone was very disappointed in me at that time. Many chose to leave me."


    Charles ignored Fang Mo''sment and continued: "Butter, I found the answer in Logan''s mind. It turns out you were a deity traveling through different worlds and had already gone to other realms... Although I had some guesses, I was still greatly shocked upon learning the truth."


    "You really are incorrigible."


    Fang Mo frowned.


    "Haha, indeed." Charles smiled faintly, acknowledging Fang Mo''s mockery. "A lot happened after that. It took me a long time to move on from this."


    "I thought for a long time and finally realized where my wy."


    "It wasn''t my legs I should have cared about... Compared to the suffering other mutants were going through, my suffering was insignificant. And I had the power to save them. That was my duty, my mission."


    A kind smile appeared on Charles'' face. "So I pulled myself together. Even though many friends had left me¡ªRaven, Alex, Sean¡ªI still founded this school, trying to bridge the gap between humans and mutants and make everything better, including myself."


    "Is that so?"


    Fang Mo smiled too upon hearing this. "It seems you''ve indeed grown."


    "Yes, just as you said."


    Charles nodded, sighing. "Although the cost was high, growth itself requires paying a price."


    Hearing this, Fang Mo had already made a decision in his heart. Indeed, when he left the X-Men world, he had said that once Charles learned to grow, he woulde back and cure him. Now it seemed the time to fulfill that promise hade.


    While Fang Mo was thinking about this, Charles continued with another topic, unaware.


    "By the way, Fang Mo¡­"


    Charles pondered for a moment, then asked, "I heard from Logan that your purpose for traveling was to witness differentndscapes for your own pleasure, is that correct?"


    "More or less," Fang Mo nodded casually. "Why do you ask?"


    "Then why have you returned now?"


    Charles'' expression turned slightly more serious. "I know you seem to have the ability to foresee the future, so is your return rted to Erik? Last time, you appeared because Sebastian wanted to destroy the entire world, and this time... is Erik plotting something again?"


    "Huh?"


    Hearing Charles'' question, Fang Mo was taken aback.


    "Does it have anything to do with that girl?" Charles asked again. "I''ve received information that Erik seems to have targeted a mutant girl named Anna-Marie."


    "Oh, you mean that."


    Fang Mo reacted, "Indeed, your little troublemaker is up to something big again."


    "What on earth is a ''little troublemaker''?"


    Even though Charles had be moreposed, he still found Fang Mo''s peculiar phrases hard to handle. "Why do you always speak in a way we can''t understand? You clearly speak English, but you make ''trouble'' and ''maker'' sound like the same thing... how is that possible?"


    "Hmm?"


    Fang Mo was surprised and nced at Charles, "Big Charles, your telepathic abilities have improved... you can even sense my meme pollution now?"


    Of course, when he said meme pollution, Fang Mo was referring to his "Localization Module" ability.


    As one of his functional modules, its power was naturally formidable. Fang Mo had poor academic performance and didn''t know any foreignnguages. However, this bizarre Localization Module could trante anynguage indiscriminately, even those beyond humannguages, such as thenguages of Cthulhu mythos outer gods and some intelligent beasts or monsters.


    What was more terrifying than an ordinary trantion...


    It could even trante puns.


    For instance, when Logan crashed his car into a tree, Fang Mo clearly said "vertical" (Êú), which in English is entirely different from "tree" (Ê÷), both in meaning and pronunciation. Yet Logan inexplicably heard it as "tree."


    (TL: I can''t do that.)


    This wasn''t just trantion but a kind of forced mental pollution. It twisted everyone''s perception, making them think Fang Mo was speaking their nativenguage, and they couldn''t realize it. They all believed Fang Mo wasmunicating in their mother tongue.


    Japanese anime characters would think Fang Mo spoke Japanese. Americanic characters would believe he had fluent English. Even pets like Pochi, Shoggoths, and little scrubs would think their owner was exceptionally good at mimicking cat/dog sounds.


    The most absurd part was that this Localization wasn''t limited to sound. If Fang Mo wanted, he could even express his thoughts through subtitles/text, and no one would notice anything amiss.


    For example, if someone asked Fang Mo what he was reading, and he replied he was reading "xi, you, ji" (Journey to the West), the text would trante to "Ï£Ó̼Ç" if he wished, making it seem like an unfamiliar work.


    Suppose Nick Fury heard Fang Mo''s answer. He would immediately question, "What the hell kind of Journey to the West is that?"


    Yet, even so, this bizarre trantion wouldn''t seem strange to Nick Fury; it would appear normal, as if under some mental suggestion.


    To be honest, Fang Mo had grown ustomed to the convenience brought by this Localization Module.


    However, what he hadn''t expected was...


    Charles could sense something amiss.


    "As expected of a man about to sit on a golden toilet, your insight is truly impressive." Fang Mo gave Charles a thumbs up. "Let me give you a 6."


    "So, I''ll never live down this toilet thing, will I?"


    Charles sighed helplessly. "Can we talk about the important matters first? What is Erik up to this time?"


    "Oh, that guy is working on a machine."


    Fang Mo shrugged, indifferent to spoilers. "The machine can extract..."


    However, just as he began to exin, there was a knock at the door. A red-haired woman hurriedly entered and said anxiously, "Professor X, the man who passed out earlier has woken up and is causing amotion outside!"


    "Jean, you..."


    Seeing this, Charles knew it wasn''t good.


    As he feared, Fang Mo stopped mid-sentence upon hearing Logan had awakened and turned his attention to the woman.


    "What! You say Logan is awake?"


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    Chapter 662: Craniotomy for Uncle Logan


    "What! My Uncle Wolf has woken up!?"


    Fang Mo turned to the other person, a look of joy and excitement on his face: "Great! Quickly arrange the surgery, I will personally operate to preserve his arm!"


    "...Uh, what?"


    The woman seemed a bit confused upon hearing this.


    She soon noticed therge pit in the center of the reception room and the solid gold toilet tilted inside it, making her even more bewildered: "Wait, what is this... a toilet? Why is there a toilet in the reception room?"


    "Jean, this is a gift from Mr. Fang Mo to the academy."


    Charles, clearly also a bit troubled, tried to exin calmly for his student.


    "You said this is a gift?"


    The woman, addressed as Jean, looked surprised. She nced at the toilet on the ground, then turned to look at Fang Mo not far away.Although she did not say it outright, her expression said it all.


    It was a look full of suspicion, alertness, and confusion. To Jean, this man called Fang Mo was simply too suspicious. After all, who in their right mind would give a toilet as a gift?


    "Jean, don''t misunderstand."


    Charles, noticing Jean''s expression, quickly intervenes to prevent her from saying something that might make Fang Mo do something even stranger. "Although this looks... odd, ites from an old agreement. Jean, Fang Mo is someone very important to me over the decades, both as a teacher and a friend. Do not hold hostility towards him."


    Charles was not speaking randomly.


    He truly thought this way.


    If it were not for Fang Mo''s words back then, he would not have deeply experienced such hope and despair, nor would he have faced those sufferings and be the Professor X he is today.


    To Charles, it was Fang Mo who taught him how to grow.


    "...Is that so?"


    Since even the professor said so, Jean could not say much more. She politely nodded to Fang Mo: "I''m sorry, I misunderstood you."


    "Oh~ it''s alright."


    Fang Mo waved his hand with a smile: "Charles and I are old friends who yed together since we were kids... ahem, I mean to say, we''ve been friends for a long time, so sometimes we joke without much regard for propriety. Sorry for the misunderstanding."


    As he spoke, Fang Mo observed Jean.


    Having read the original works, he knew that she was actually the final boss in the X-Men trilogy.


    This woman''s full name is Jean Grey, and her mutant ability is quite versatile¡ªtelekinesis, with some telepathic abilities.


    In theory, she can manipte any matter and use telepathy to influence anyone. It''s like if Mao and Professor X had a child, but the only w is... her superpowers are very weak, far inferior to those two.


    Jean bes a major viin because she supposedly possesses a portion of the Phoenix Force.


    In the Marvel universe, the Phoenix Force is highly regarded, considered the embodiment of primal mental and life forces, the anchor linking all minds, and the source of all spiritual energy in the multiverse.


    Fang Mo didn''t fully understand the exnations but knew it was very powerful.


    After all, this force had previously killed Professor X in the old timeline and Apocalypse in the new timeline, and even destroyeds and civilizations. Its strength was indeed extraordinary.


    Fang Mo called Jean the final boss because of this force.


    Though theic''s setup differed from the movies, essentially, Jean housed a portion of the Phoenix Force, making her god-like. Fang Mo vaguely remembered it being a fifth of the Phoenix shard, but he might have misremembered due to the long time.


    As a child, Jean couldn''t control this power, leading to fear from others.


    Charles, who founded the mutant school and advocated for helping all mutants, responded to a request and went with Erik to handle the matter.


    But Charles couldn''t help Jean control this power, so he made a rash decision to use his mental powers to create a cage, locking Jean''s power and dark personality in her subconscious, forming a mental prison.


    Eventually, this personality broke free, starting to destroy the world.


    Fang Mo had mentioned before that Charles had various deaths: twisted by Scarlet Witch, stabbed by Wolverine''s clone, killed by Sentinels, turned to ash... this ashing was done by Dark Phoenix.


    "...Mr. Fang Mo?"


    Jean, feeling Fang Mo''s gaze, asked curiously, "Is there something on my face?"


    "Oh, no."


    Reminded, Fang Mo shook his head: "I just saw some visions of your future, got a bit distracted."


    "Visions of the future?"


    Jean instinctively covered her mouth: "Mr. Fang Mo, is your mutant ability... seeing the future?"


    Jean couldn''t help but be surprised. She had seen many space-based superpowers at the academy, but this future-seeing ability was a first. The idea was frightening; who wouldn''t want to know their future?


    "Well... Mr. Fang Mo."


    After thinking, Jean couldn''t resist asking: "What does my future look like, can you tell me?"


    "Wait, Fang Mo."


    Hearing this, Charles instinctively frowned.


    Charles was, of course, aware that Fang Mo wasn''t just talking nonsense; thetter truly had the ability to see the future. Otherwise, why would he keep mentioning from the start that he needed a wheelchair, right?


    However, considering the Dark Phoenix within Jean.


    Charles was still a bit hesitant to let her know too much: "Do not reveal too much about the future..."


    But before Charles could finish speaking.


    Fang Mo spread his hands and began speaking to Jean earnestly and directly: "It''s a bit embarrassing to say, but I saw my Uncle Wolverine crying while stabbing you. He stabbed you so forcefully, it was as if he wanted to pierce through you."


    "What???"


    Not only was Jean stunned, but even Charles, who was about to stop him, was dumbfounded.


    Logan?


    That self-healing mutant?


    He would be holding his student and stabbing her in the future? And crying while doing it?


    Being an Omega-level telepath, Charles''s brain was extremely powerful, and he instantly conjured up an image of Wolverine and Phoenix together, making him feel utterly unsettled.


    "Um, Fang Mo."


    Charles felt like he might need a quick-acting heart pill: "I have to rify, Jean already has a boyfriend."


    "Oh, I know."


    Fang Mo waved his hand nonchntly: "It''s that guy named Scott, right? The one who keeps shooting beams uncontrobly the moment he opens his eyes. No worries, I''ve got some green cactus dye here. I''ll steal his visor while he''s asleep and dye it green..."


    "..."


    Hearing Fang Mo''s words, Charles fell into another long silence.


    "Mr. Fang Mo, are you serious?"


    However, unlike her teacher, Jean, being a woman, furrowed her brow instinctively upon hearing this: "I don''t think... I would do such a thing."


    "I think so too."


    Surprisingly, Fang Mo did not insist on his statement but rather agreed with a smile: "The future isn''t set in stone; it can be changed. So I intend to change this tragic oue."


    "Then... what do you n to do?"


    Jean was slightly taken aback by Fang Mo''s words. To be honest, she didn''t have a good impression of him and thought he was mocking her, but now it seemed that wasn''t the case?


    "Simple."


    Fang Mo snapped his fingers and then pointed at Jean, saying, "Just stay away from Uncle Wolverine."


    "Is... that all?"


    Jean blinked.


    "If you find that too simple, then spend more time with Scott." Fang Mo shrugged. This Cyclops guy really had it rough; in the original story, he not only got cuckolded but was also devoured by the Dark Phoenix in the end, leaving no remains. He was the most miserable male character in the entire X-Men series.


    "...Alright."


    Hearing this, Jean was even more confused about what Fang Mo was thinking.


    But before she could make sense of it, a series of footsteps sounded outside, followed by a creak as the reception room door opened once more.


    "Professor, I think you should take a look."


    Apanied by a familiar voice, the very Cyclops who had just been discussed¡ªScott¡ªpushed the door open and walked in: "The man we brought back seems to have gone mad. He''s running around with steel ws, and I''m worried he might scare the other kids... Jean? You''re here too?"


    "Scott, I''m here to report on this as well."


    Seeing her lover, Jean''s expression turned a bit awkward: "The professor... already knows about this."


    "Oh, I see."


    Scott didn''t suspect anything upon hearing the words, but he quickly noticed Fang Mo nearby and a golden toilet in therge pit on the ground. "Wait, why is there a toilet on the ground?"


    "I heard it''s a gift," Jean replied.


    "Huh? A toilet as a gift?" Scott''s straightforward nature showed as he couldn''t help but react.


    Before he could say more, Charles spoke up.


    "Scott, Jean, I am aware of the situation you reported," Charles took a deep breath and struggled to maintain his calm demeanor. "You two can leave now; I will handle this."


    "Well... alright."


    The two exchanged a nce but soon left the conference room together.


    "Did you just see something?" As soon as they left, Charles immediately turned to Fang Mo. "Are you aware of Jean''s condition? Will there be any issuester?"


    "You''ve got some nerve, using a mental cage to seal the Phoenix," Fang Mo remarked, giving Charles a sharp look. "No wonder your deaths are always so peculiar. Do you believe that the Dark Phoenix won''t kill you first when she emerges?"


    "Of course, I know that," Charles replied with a bitter smile. "But I had no choice at the time, she..."


    Before he could finish, Charles suddenly paused, looking up at Fang Mo. "Logan seems to be heading this way, but... why does he look like he''s lost his memory?"


    "His hairstyle looked too much like Kennedy''s before, and Stryker couldn''t resist shooting him in the head," Fang Mo responded irritably. "But his regeneration ability is strong, so despite two bullets in his head, he just has amnesia."


    "I see," Charles instinctively nodded. "No wonder he seems so agitated..."


    "Bang!"


    Before Charles could finish his sentence, there was a loud noise as the solid wooden door of the reception room was violently kicked open.


    Logan, shirtless, charged in immediately.


    His condition was not good. Waking up in an unfamiliar environment had made him tense, and even his ws were extended.


    After rushing into the reception room, Logan looked around cautiously. Soon, he noticed Fang Mo, first pausing in surprise, then frowning and rushing over. His right hand ws retracted, and he grabbed Fang Mo''s cor fiercely.


    "You''d better give me a clear exnation!" Logan roared. "What is this ce, and why am I here?"


    "Calm down, Logan, calm down," Fang Mo remained unfazed by Logan''s aggressive attitude, considering his amnesia-induced agitation as understandable. "This is Xavier''s School for Gifted Youngsters. I recently took a job here as the school doctor. You mentioned wanting a craniotomy, and since the equipment here isprehensive, I brought you over."


    "Who said I wanted a craniotomy?" Logan frowned. "I don''t like the environment here; I want to leave."


    "Look at your current state, how miserable you are," Fang Mo sighed. "Before you lost your memory, you loved staying here... Now you look like a wounded lone wolf, it''s really pitiful."


    At this point, Fang Mo''s expression suddenly became serious.


    "No, as your good friend, I can''t let you continue like this."


    As he spoke, Fang Mo drew his Manyullyn Cleaver, one of the few oldpanions he hadn''t discarded. "Since you''re awake, let''s just go ahead and perform the craniotomy."


    "Craniotomy? With that thing?" Logan shouted as soon as he saw the cleaver. "Are you nning a craniotomy or an execution?"


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    Chapter 663: Daughter is here!


    "You call this a craniotomy!?"


    Upon seeing the cleaver in Fang Mo''s hand, Logan shouted without thinking, "I think you just want to behead me!"


    "Behead?"


    Hearing Logan''s words, Fang Mo subconsciously nced at his Jade Spirit cleaver. "How... did you know I specialize in keeping heads intact during treatment?"


    Fang Mo wasn''t deliberately being ridiculous. ording to the lore of Tinker'' Construct, the cleaver inherentlyes with a secondary beheading enhancement. Moreover, since the Manyullyn Cleaver was his longest-serving weapon, why shouldn''t he add a few more beheading enhancements to it?


    "You give me the feeling of a madman!"


    Seeing Fang Mo unmoved, Logan furrowed his brow and said.


    Logan quickly let go of Fang Mo''s cor and turned toward the door, saying as he walked, "I should never have believed your nonsense. I''ve changed my mind. I''m leaving this hellhole, and you..."


    "Hey, what are you doing?"Seeing Logan''s attitude, Fang Mo held his forehead and said, "I''ve been racking my brains to cure you, can''t you understand me a bit?"


    "Racking your brains to pry open my skull, is it?"


    Logan halted and turned to look at Fang Mo. "What, do you expect me to thank you?"


    "No, brother, you''re Wolverine, the most popr character in the X-Men series, enduring atomic bombs with your adamantium body. What''s wrong with me doing a craniotomy to remove a bullet? If it doesn''t work, I can have Charles y some ASMR for you to rx your brain first, okay?"


    Fang Mo shrugged with the cleaver in his hand. "Besides, I''m Jesus, even if you really died, I could bring you back to life."


    "Wait, how did this involve me?"


    Before Logan could respond, Charles interjected, "What is ASMR anyway..."


    "Sorry, I don''t want to know anymore."


    This time Logan spoke, frowning as he walked toward the door, "Just stop messing with me... understand?"


    "Damn it, Wolverine, why won''t you listen to reason?"


    Seeing Logan''s attitude, Fang Mo couldn''t hold back anymore. He turned to Charles and ordered, "Go! Charles! Use your psychic powers to scrape his brain''s frontal lobe!"


    "???"


    Charles looked at Fang Mo in bewilderment.


    His expression was easy to understand, probably meaning something like, ''Do you think that''s where it is?''


    "Why are you staring at me?" Fang Mo questioned Charles'' stunned look. "What, is his frontal lobe on my face? Control him first!"


    "I don''t think it''s about where it is..."


    Charles took a deep breath to calm his aging-induced high blood pressure. "I can feel Logan''s inner turmoil. You want to help your friend regain his memory quickly, which I understand, but... don''t you think Logan needs to calm down first?"


    "Easy for you to say, why don''t you do it yourself?"


    Fang Mo couldn''t help but say, "Can''t you just restore his memory directly?"


    "I can''t."


    Charles shook his head, "The human brain''s structure is veryplex. His injury is physical damage. Even my mutant abilities can''t heal him..."


    "Then why are you telling me all this nonsense?"


    Fang Mo grabbed his cleaver, "I''ve already said it''s a bullet issue. I just need to open his skull and remove the bullet, and it''ll be done."


    "Calm down, you need to calm down."


    Charles quickly tried to persuade him, "Logan is not only your friend but also mine. I can''t bear to see him like this either, but the human brain is veryplex. If we add the X gene''s self-healing factor, it gets even moreplicated..."


    "Memory is controlled by the hippocampus, parietal lobe, temporal lobe, diencephalon, and cortex. Logan''s self-healing ability keeps his body in perfect condition, meaning his prime... but we can''t guarantee that if his brain cells regenerate, they''ll retain past memories. If we rush into a craniotomy, it might have the opposite effect."


    Charles earnestly advised, "I''m not fear-mongering, but brain cells are different from body cells... if it were a physical issue, I wouldn''t stop you."


    "Is that so?"


    Hearing Charles'' exnation, Fang Mo nodded.


    He understood that Logan''s X gene allowed self-healing, keeping his body in its prime, but if his brain also reverted to its prime state, the memories umted over the years might not remain.


    Though there was a high chance it would be fine, Charles didn''t want to take the risk.


    "But we can''t just let this drag on, right?"


    After thinking for a while, Fang Mo frowned, "The Wolverine I know is from the past, not the present. We can''t let him stay amnesiac forever, can we?"


    "How about this?"


    Charles sighed, "Leave this to me for now. I''ll try to solve it within three days... no, within forty-eight hours. Is that okay?"


    "Tsk... fine."


    Hearing Charles, Fang Mo, though unhappy, agreed.


    He could wait two days. If it didn''t work, he nned to use Abyssal magic on Logan, then revive him. Even if craniotomy was risky, reshaping his body with dark magic should be safe, right?


    "You can also stay here for a while."


    Seeing Fang Mo relent, Charles visibly rxed as well. "A lot has happened over the past few decades. I have many things I want to discuss with you."


    "Oh, very well," Fang Mo did not reject Charles''s goodwill.


    As Charles mentioned, several decades had indeed passed. Thest time he was here, it was during the Cold War. Now, lively youths were everywhere.


    Given the nature of the X-Men world, it''s likely that there is an abundance of advanced technology here.


    Perhaps he might unlock some new modules or something.


    "Find me a room," Fang Mo said to Charles, "A slightly bigger one, as I''ve brought my family along this time."


    "Brought your family?" Charles seemed a bit taken aback, unsure of what he meant. "Uh¡­ do you mean what I think you mean?"


    "Is it so hard to understand?" Fang Mo raised an eyebrow. "It''s not like you and Erik, fighting each other your whole lives without getting married, and now you''re forcing me to stay single with you two?"


    "Erik actually had a family once¡­" Charles sighed deeply. "But due to some unfortunate events, his family died, and he could never turn back from that path."


    "Oh, is that so?" Fang Mo nodded subconsciously.


    He vaguely remembered that in the storyline of X-Men: Apocalypse, Mao did fall in love with a woman and had a daughter. However, his mutant identity was exposed when he saved someone, resulting in the death of his wife and daughter, which led to hisplete downfall.


    But that was in the new timeline.


    Now it seemed that Mao in this old timeline also lost his entire family.


    "Sigh, Erik is quite a tragic figure¡­" Fang Mo sighed, thinking of Mao and Charles, who represented the conservative and radical factions among mutants, respectively.


    To Fang Mo, however, Mao''s radicalism seemed overly conservative.


    He imagined what he might do if something happened to Ah Xue or Xiao Yao¡­ Heaven knows what craziness he would resort to.


    Just picturing them injured or dead before him stirred a violent rage within him. Fang Mo felt that even destroying the world wouldn''t quell his fury. He''d probably trap everyone in a time loop, repeatedly torturing them in various ways, showing them what true hell was like.


    "You seem to be thinking about something unpleasant," Charles suddenly said, sensing something.


    "Are you spying on my thoughts again?" Fang Mo frowned, instinctively pulling out a bloodstained stick.


    "Holy crab!" Charles''s face changed drastically at the sight of the stick, his aged but kind expression turning frantic as he wheeled himself back. "Why¡­ why the hell do you still have that stick!?"


    So startled, he even swore inadvertently.


    However, having weathered many storms, Charles quickly calmed down and hurriedly exined.


    "Wait, I wasn''t spying on your thoughts," Charles said ufortably, eyeing the stick. "I''ve grown a lot over the years. I no longer invade others'' memories or thoughts without consent¡­ Just put the stick down, and let''s talk, shall we?"


    "Then what was that just now¡­"


    "Just basic observation," Charles exined immediately. "Even without mutant abilities, I am still Professor X with multiple degrees¡­ including psychology, so of course, I can guess what you were thinking."


    "Oh, very well then." Fang Mo slowly put the stick away. "It seems you have indeed grown."


    "No matter how much I grow, my skull''s hardness is still limited¡­" Charles said, touching the back of his head helplessly.


    Due to this small incident, their conversation ended rather abruptly.


    Fang Mo wanted to chat more, but Charles, iming to be overly shocked and feeling chest pain, needed to rest and take some medication. So, he called someone to show Fang Mo to the guest room for some rest.


    Since Charles wanted to rest, Fang Mo naturally wouldn''t force him to stay.


    He soon followed Ororo¡ªStorm¡ªout of the room.


    One had to admit, Charles''s mansion was indeed grand. It seemed to have been renovated recently, exuding an upper-ss, or rather aristocratic, atmosphere. Even with a lot of mutant children living there, it didn''t feel crowded at all.


    After walking for over ten minutes, Fang Mo finally arrived at his guest room.


    It was clear that Charles still valued him greatly. After opening the door, Fang Mo found that this guest room was indeed quite spacious, with all sorts ofplete facilities. There were not only two bedrooms and a living room but even a separate kitchen and bathroom.


    Especially the oversized floor-to-ceiling window in the living room, which provided a direct view of thewn outside.


    This vaguely reminded Fang Mo of when he had previously lived here, as that room seemed to have a ratherrge floor-to-ceiling window, which he quite liked.


    And then there was the telepathic mutant named Emma.


    "Oh, by the way."


    At this thought, Fang Mo suddenly had an idea. He turned and nced at Storm, who was not far away: "Youngdy, can I ask you something?"


    "¡­What?"


    Storm was momentarily taken aback by this.


    "Do you know a woman called the White Queen?" Fang Mo recalled and asked, "I think her name is Emma. Does she also live here?"


    "The White Queen?"


    Storm thought hard for a moment and then shook her head: "Sorry, I don''t know her..."


    "Oh, it''s nothing then."


    Fang Mo shook his head, guessing that Emma, just like in the original story, had gone with Mao. He had only brought her up because he had thought of her on a whim. Now, he didn''t need Emma to stay with him, so there was no necessity to find her.


    As there were still matters to attend to, Storm soon left the guest room.


    As for Fang Mo, it was evident that no one had stayed in this guest room for quite a while, as there was a bit of dust. So he decided to summon Ah Xue from the pure white space.


    "Good evening, master."


    After being summoned, Axue first greeted Fang Mo gently and then began to look around: "Master, is this the new world already?"


    "More or less."


    Fang Mo nodded ordingly: "For now, let''s tidy up. We''ll stay here for the time being."


    "Alright."


    Ah Xue smiled gently and then began to clean earnestly.


    It is worth mentioning that Cheems, the little wasteful dog, seeing this, actually mimicked her and picked up a cloth to help wipe the floor.


    Although it looked like a Shiba Inu, it was, after all, some kind of weird ghostly star, with very agile paws that seemed capable of gripping objects as if by suction. So it was surprisingly efficient, and in no time, the floor near the living room was polished clean and shiny.


    While Ah Xue and the little wasteful dog were busy cleaning, Fang Mo continued to study the MC items.


    Of course, this time he wasn''t studying anything new but rather the feminization core he had previously extracted from the Pig God.


    Xiao Yao''s earlier words had given Fang Mo a lot of inspiration. He did feel like having a child to raise, but since he and Xiao Yao couldn''t have a baby right now due to the absence of a pregnancy module, it was unlikely they could produce one as two digital beings. So he decided to feminize one to raise first.


    And thinking of feminization, Fang Mo naturally thought of the little Ender Dragon.


    Yes, speaking of children, wasn''t there already a ready-made daughter here? So Fang Mo immediately had an idea and summoned the little Ender Dragon from the pure white world.


    "...Roar?"


    The little Ender Dragon seemed to be sleeping and was a bit bewildered when suddenly summoned: "Mother?"


    "Good child, eat this."


    With a smile on his face, Fang Mo looked like he was coaxing his daughter into taking Chinese medicine.


    Hearing this, the little Ender Dragon blinked curiously and then brought its huge head over, sniffing the feminization core in Fang Mo''s hand. However, since this thing was purely metal and had no smell, it soon stuck out its tongue and rolled the core into its mouth.


    In the next moment, the little Ender Dragon slightly tilted its head back.


    With a gulping sound, the feminization core was swallowed into its stomach.


    "Daughter, my daughter..." Fang Mo, on his side, also began to anticipate, rubbing his hands together excitedly and letting out a father''s affectionateugh: "Hehehe."


    And just as Fang Mo expected, it didn''t take long for the feminization core to take effect after being swallowed.


    The enormous body of the little Ender Dragon suddenly emitted a strange purple-pink light and began to shrink at a visible speed. The dragon, which had been lying on the ground, gradually stood on two legs, finally turning into a small figure.


    ~~~


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 Chapter 664: Little Momo

    Chapter 664: Little Momo


    Apanied by a sudden burst of pink and purple light, Fang Mo could vaguely see the body of the small Ender Dragon changing continuously within the glow.


    The dragon''s massive form,parable to the Mno spaceship, gradually shrank. Its dark, hard scales began to fade away, and it slowly stood up on the ground. The once huge, sturdy dragon ws transformed into small hands, with the sharp, silver nails disappearing without a trace.


    Soon, the scales were reced by fair skin.


    The majestic and imposing dragon head turned into a tender, baby-faced visage.


    As the enormous wings that could block out the sun began to fold and vanish, the small Ender Dragonpletely transformed into a childlike human figure.


    "¡­Hmm?"


    Seeing this, Fang Mo immediately looked up to scrutinize the creature.


    At this moment, the small Ender Dragon seems curious about its new body and was observing itself.


    It was a very young girl, so young that calling her a "loli" would be premature. She had long, smooth ck hair that reached her waist, and her eyes sparkled like amethyst.Notably, despite her fair and tender humanoid appearance, she retained several "dragon" features, such as vertical pupils, a thick dragon tail covered with ayer of ck scales, and bright silver dragon horns on either side of her forehead resembling a crown.


    It was clear to any normal person that she was not human.


    "¡­Mom?"


    Perhaps sensing Fang Mo''s gaze, the small Ender Dragon looked up at him with a puzzled expression, seemingly not understanding her current state. She instinctively asked, "Mom¡­what''s happening to me?"


    "Good child."


    Fang Mo''s face immediately softened into a kind smile. "Come, let Daddy hold you."


    "?"


    Although the small Ender Dragon found it a bit strange, her affection for Fang Mo was overwhelming. Without thinking much, she immediately walked towards him upon hearing his words.


    However, being newly transformed into a human shape, she was evidently unustomed to her new body.


    Like a child learning to walk, she stumbled clumsily towards Fang Mo, her fair feet pattering on the floor, leaving warm little footprints behind.


    Seeing her approaching, Fang Mo took the opportunity to pull out a piece of cloth from his storage space and wrapped her in it.


    After fashioning some makeshift clothes, Fang Mo finally lifted her off the ground with satisfaction, cradling her in his arms like a daughter.


    "Mom¡­"


    Just then, the small Ender Dragon seemed to remember something, turning to look at Fang Mo. "Mom, do you prefer me like this? Like that bad cat before?"


    "Bad cat?"


    Fang Mo was puzzled. "What bad cat? Are you talking about Shoggoth?"


    "No, not the sticky one." The small Ender Dragon shook her head and then pondered. "Hmm¡­that ck cat. Oh, right, Aunt Yoruichi."


    "Oh, that one¡­"


    Hearing this, Fang Mo realized what she meant.


    Yes, during his first visit to the world of the Shinigami, he had interacted with Yoruichi a few times, which the small Ender Dragon must have seen. Yoruichi, shifting between cat and human, had evidently left a strong impression on the young Ender Dragon.


    "What are you thinking, child?"


    Fang Mo said, patting the small Ender Dragon on the head. Her hair was smooth and thick, with a surprisingly good texture. "Aunt Yoruichi and I are just friends."


    "Murrr¡­"


    The small Ender Dragon seemed to enjoy this, closing her eyes infort.


    "Master, the room is clean."


    Just then, Ah Xue approached from a distance. Fang Mo turned to see that, true to her role as head maid, she had made the guest room spotless.


    "Well done."


    Fang Mo nodded, continuing to tease the little girl in his arms. "Keep dinner simple."


    Ah Xue smiled warmly without speaking, humming a tune as she headed to the kitchen. Seeing this, Fang Mo followed her. This guest room hadn''t been used in a long time, and the refrigerator was empty. If they wanted to cook, they''d need to procure some ingredients.


    Even though Fang Mo had requested a simple dinner, Ah Xue still prepared a meal of four dishes and a soup considering the number of diners.


    As for dinner, there is nothing much to say. It was just a family sitting at the table eating and drinking¡ªdaughter, maid, and even the cats and dogs. Yes, Fang Mo did not forget Shoggoth and took advantage of a free moment to bring it out.


    If there was anything unfortunate, it would be that the mistress of the house was absent.


    Yes, Xiao Yao was once again engrossed in her machines. Previously, Fang Mo had been preupied with how to make her stay, so he agreed to her request and found her several mines.


    But he forgot that Xiao Yao had originallye out of the Minecraft world to take a break because there were no more mines.


    Now that there are mines at home again...


    She has once again entered a workaholic mode, not even eating meals.


    Fortunately, Fang Mo and Xiao Yao have been partners for many years and are used to each other''s personalities. So, he didn''t bother her and insteady in bed with his daughter, telling bedtime stories.


    Fang Mo has always been a rather vulgar person.


    Even after bing the God of Blocks, he still subconsciously judges people by their appearances...


    And this little Ender Dragon, after eating the feminization core, became incredibly cute, just like Kanna from the anime "Miss Kobayashi''s Dragon Maid." She perfectly fulfilled Fang Mo''s fantasy of a "daughter." If he ever had a daughter, she would probably be like this.


    Fang Mo used to say that he treated her like a daughter.


    But after all, she was a dragon. When she was young, he could barely hold her and dote on her, but as she grew, she becamerger than Star-Lord''s spaceship. How could he possibly dote on her then?


    But now everything is different.


    The giant dragon has truly turned into a soft-spoken little child.


    Fang Mo''s fatherly instincts instantly overflowed. He held her in his arms and doted on her, even materializing two bookshelves to find a bedtime story to read, trying to truly experience what it felt like to be a father.


    And the little Ender Dragon was clearly very happy.


    After all, from her perspective, Fang Mo hadn''t been affectionate with her for a long time.


    Because she was so excited, the little Ender Dragon was a bit reluctant to sleep. In the end, after Fang Mo finished reading the bedtime story, he looked down to find her blinking her big eyes, happily staring at him.


    "Momo... why aren''t you asleep yet?"


    Putting down the book, Fang Mo looked curiously at the little girl in his arms.


    Momo was the name Fang Mo gave her. She inherited his surname, making her full name Fang Mo, just like Ah Xue is Fang Xue. But Fang Mo usually prefers to call them by their nicknames.


    "I''m afraid that when I wake up, Mom will be gone again."


    Upon hearing Fang Mo''s question, Momo blinked and shared her thoughts, even reaching out with her little hands to grab Fang Mo''s pajamas: "I want to stay with Mom a little longer."


    "I see."


    Hearing this, Fang Mo smiled: "Don''t worry, this time I won''t leave."


    "Really?"


    Momo''s eyes widened in disbelief.


    "Yes, really." Fang Mo affectionately patted her little head: "So go to sleep if you''re tired."


    "Then..."


    Momo hesitated for a moment before saying, "Mom, can I listen to one more story before I sleep?"


    "Of course."


    Fang Mo nodded with a smile. However, since the bedtime book was already finished and he didn''t have any more bookshelves at hand, he decided toe up with a story himself: "How about I tell you a story from the Four Great ssical Novels?"


    "What are those?"


    Momo asked curiously.


    "They are ''Journey to the West,'' ''Dream of the Red Chamber,'' ''Water Margin,'' and ''Romance of the Three Kingdoms.''" Fang Mo looked affectionately at his little daughter: "Which one would you like to hear first?"


    "I want to hear ''Water Margin.''"


    Momo tilted her head and randomly chose one.


    "Alright then." Fang Mo nodded: "The story is set during the Song Dynasty, where 108 stars of destiny descend to earth, each possessing incredibly strong maic powers..."


    However, before he could finish.


    Fang Mo faintly heard a familiar scream.


    "Ah!!!"


    "?"


    Upon hearing the sound, Fang Mo and Xiao Mo simultaneously looked up at the ceiling. The guest room they were in was on the first floor, and the noise seemed to being from above.


    "Mom, there seems to be some noise upstairs," Xiao Mo said proactively.


    "Yes, I heard it too." Fang Mo instinctively turned to nce at the clock on the wall and frowned. It was already past two in the morning, and the sudden scream was quite odd. It would be understandable elsewhere, but this was the X-Men''s headquarters, where such things shouldn''t happen.


    Before he could think too much, there was a scratching sound at the door. Next, their dog, Cheems, started barking.


    "Woof... Woof!"


    While others might not understand, Fang Mo couldmunicate effortlessly with any creature, so he immediately understood what his dog meant.


    "You say this noise was made by Rogue?"


    Hearing this, Fang Mo got up from the bed and opened the door. Outside, Cheems nodded weakly and whimpered.


    "Alright, let''s go take a look."


    After some thought, Fang Mo decided to go upstairs to check. His nightwear instantly changed into casual clothes with a mere thought. At that moment, a small hand tugged at his clothes.


    Fang Mo turned and saw Xiao Mo looking up at him. "Mom, can I go with you?"


    "Alright then," Fang Mo agreed, not refusing his daughter''s request.


    "Come on, let''s fly."


    Fang Mo cheerfully lifted Xiao Mo, letting her ride on his shoulders like a horse. He then led Cheems and walked towards the stairs. Xiao Mo was delighted, cheering andughing as she rode on her mother''s shoulders.


    Her joy was simple; having been carried by her mother before, she now enjoyed the novelty of riding on her shoulders. Her tail wagged even more energetically than Cheems''s.


    Seeing his daughter''s happiness, Fang Mo couldn''t help but remember the time Nick Fury yed dragon with Xiao Mo in the basement, making fun of him for being a horse riding a horse. He sighed, "Everyoneughs at Nick, but everyone is a Nick..."


    Muttering self-deprecatingly, Fang Mo quickly made his way to the second-floor corridor. He immediately noticed a room with its door wide open. The earlier scream had not only attracted Fang Mo but also woke many mutant children living in the dormitory. They were gathered outside the room, looking inside with confused expressions.


    Apart from the children, the X-Men''s administrators, Storm, Cyclops, and Jean Grey, had also arrived. Unlike the children, they were calm and immediately rushed into the room.


    As they entered, Fang Mo heard Jean exim, "Oh my god... Scott, get a pillow quickly!"


    Curious, Fang Mo approached the room. At the doorway, he saw a terrified Rogue exining to Storm, "I didn''t mean to; it was an ident!"


    Storm seemed equally shocked and momentarily speechless, as on the floor beside themy Logan in just his shorts. His once strong body appeared drained, his muscles shriveled and withered like dry tree bark, convulsing uncontrobly. Jean and Scott were frantically trying to treat him, but to no avail.


    "Damn¡­"


    ~~~


    Damn Logan got drained gahhaahh

 Chapter 665: Do you like the newly improve cigar?

    Chapter 665: Do you like the newly improve cigar?


    "... What the hell?"


    Seeing Uncle Wolf lying on the ground, emaciated, Fang Mo couldn''t help but be taken aback for a moment.


    However, he quickly seemed to realize something and suddenly looked up at Little Rogue.


    Unlike the drained Uncle Wolf, Little Rogue appeared surprisingly radiant, as if she had been rejuvenated. She had been wandering outside for a long time, often exposed to the elements, and herplexion had been poor. But now, for some reason, she looked much healthier.


    "Well, well."


    Seeing this, Fang Mo couldn''t help but tease her: "What a mutant subus..."


    Although he said this, Fang Mo had already recalled the sequence of events.


    This was a scene from the original story. The "X-Men" movie was quite old, and Fang Mo''s memory of the plot was fuzzy. Seeing this scene brought back some recollections.


    This was actually caused by Little Rogue''s ability.Her ability was to absorb power, effective upon contact. For ordinary people, it drew their life force, but for mutants, it took both their life force and their mutant abilities.


    If Fang Mo remembered correctly, Little Rogue, for some reason, had sneaked into Logan''s room in the middle of the night. As is well-known, Logan, after losing his memory, was very irritable upon waking. Seeing someone in his room in the middle of the night startled him, and he instinctivelyshed out with his ws.


    To protect herself, Little Rogue likely activated her power unconsciously, absorbing Logan''s healing ability to heal her wound.


    The cost, of course, was draining Logan to a husk.


    "It... it was an ident..."


    Hearing Fang Mo''s teasing, Little Rogue nervously tried to exin.


    Fang Mo knew she wasn''t lying, but the problem was, they were not alone in the room. Seeing Logan convulsing on the ground, the looks from the other mutant kids changed.


    Those looks were filled with rejection, fear, and even a bit of hostility.


    "¡­"


    Seeing these hostile nces, Little Rogue''s words got stuck in her throat.


    In that instant, she recalled her family. When her powers first awakened, they looked at her with the same cold, unfamiliar, and frightening eyes.


    The next moment, Little Rogue fled the room as if escaping.


    The children at the door hurriedly made way for her, avoiding her as if she were a gue, letting her disappear at the end of the corridor.


    Fang Mo did not pursue her.


    After all, Uncle Wolf was more important.


    Thinking this, Fang Mo immediately entered the room and pulled aside Jean and Scott, who were trying to help Logan in a flurry: "Alright, you two amateurs, step aside and let the professional handle this."


    As he spoke, Fang Mo extended a finger.


    A beacon was activated, and Fang Mo ced his finger on Logan.


    The next second, a gentle white light illuminated the room, bringing a sense of inner peace andfort to everyone, not just Logan lying on the ground.


    Logan''s emaciated body began to recover visibly.


    In theory, even without intervention, Logan would be fine since Little Rogue had let go, and his regenerative ability would soon kick in, restoring him. That''s what happened in the original story.


    "Ugh¡­"


    With the beacon''s energy, Logan slowly regained consciousness after a while.


    He instinctively held his head, frowning weakly, and asked, "What... what happened?"


    "Little Rogue ambushed you at night."


    Fang Mo concisely exined: "You couldn''t resist and were nearly drained to death by that little subus. Luckily, I found you in time¡­ Here, drink this bottle of Joe''s Kidney Tonic."


    With that, Fang Mo handed over a healing potion.


    "Do you hear yourself?"


    Logan couldn''t help but retort, not taking the potion: "I should have left this ce and not trusted that bald man in a wheelchair..."


    "What, did I say something wrong?"


    Fang Mo raised an eyebrow: "You..."


    "Just tell me if I''m wrong."


    Before Logan could speak, Fang Mo continued questioning him: "Lying before Jesus will get you thrown into hell to hear Satan''s jokes. I''m telling you, hell is now full of Israelis..."


    "I think you''re Satan."


    Logan took a deep breath, but then noticed a child sitting on Fang Mo''s shoulders: "Wait, who''s this kid?"


    "Satan''s child."


    Fang Mo shrugged.


    "I..."


    Logan was speechless but quickly asked with concern: "Is that kid alright?"


    "Do you mean Little Rogue?"


    Jean interjected: "She''s fine. Can you exin what happened?"


    "I think I identally hurt her."


    Logan recalled: "Then she touched me, and I don''t remember anything after that."


    "I see."


    Hearing this, Jean understood that Little Rogue must have instinctively used her power to heal herself after being hurt.


    "You might want to thank him."


    At this moment, Storm suddenly spoke to Logan while pointing at Fang Mo: "When we arrived, you were on the verge of death. He saved you."


    "What?"


    Logan was visibly surprised and looked at Fang Mo: "You saved me?"


    "I told you we used to be close friends, but you never believed me." Fang Mo spread his hands in mock helplessness and then handed over a healing potion again: "Alright, hurry up and drink this."


    This time, Logan did not refuse.


    Without hesitation, he took the healing potion and drank it in one gulp.


    Soon, the potion''s effects began to take hold. Logan felt a warm sensation in his body, and the feeling of being drained gradually disappeared. It was clear that this potion truly had healing properties.


    "¡­Thanks."


    After a moment of silence, Logan finally spoke up.


    "Hey, it''s nothing." Fang Mo waved his hand nonchntly: "Didn''t I tell you? We''re practically brothers..."


    Seeing Logan had recovered, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.


    Storm began to calm the mutant children at the entrance, sending them back to their rooms to sleep. Fang Mo didn''t continue to bother Logan, and this little episode of the night soon passed.


    The next morning.


    After having breakfast, Fang Mo energetically headed to Logan''s room.


    Considering Logan''s irregr sleeping habits, Fang Mo kindly brought him breakfast as well. It wasn''t soy milk and fried dough sticks but rather a top-grade steak simr to what they had during their time working with the CIA.


    However, unlikest time, this steak wasn''t prepared by the CIA chefs but by Ah Xue.


    "¡­Why are you here again?"


    When Fang Mo knocked on the door, he found that Logan seemed to be washing up, his hair still wet, and a towel draped around his neck.


    "Have you eaten?"


    Fang Mo said cheerfully, "If not, how about a punch from me?"


    "You..."


    Logan instinctively wanted to retort, but then a strong sense of d¨¦j¨¤ vu hit him: "Wait, did you say something simr to me before?"


    "I even treated you to peanuts before."


    Fang Mo smiled, walked past Logan into the room.


    The guest room Logan was staying in was small, with just a bedroom aside from the bathroom. There was a small table by the bed, and Fang Mo walked over, cing the steak on the table like performing a magic trick, instantly filling the room with a tempting aroma.


    "Steak?"


    Logan was taken aback but soon seemed to remember something: "Wait, this scene..."


    "What are you standing there for? Come taste it while it''s hot."


    Fang Mo beckoned with a smile: "This was made by my little maid, it tastes amazing. She practiced a lot in the medieval times."


    Logan seemed a bit confused but being the easygoing person he was, he walked over, grabbed a piece of steak, and began to eat. The burst of vorful juices lit up his eyes.


    At this moment, Fang Mo pulled out a bottle of liquor.


    "Don''t just eat, have some drink."


    He produced a cup from somewhere and filled it to the brim: "This is whiskey I brewed myself, see if it''s authentic."


    Logan chewed on the steak, epted the cup, and drank it in one gulp.


    The strong, smoky vor with a sweet burn filled his mouth, making him squint in pleasure.


    Just as Logan was about to ask for another drink, Fang Mo suddenly threw something at him. Logan instinctively caught it and saw it was an unfamiliar cigar.


    Unlike ordinary cigars, this one was heavy and had a shimmeringyer of purple and gold.


    "This is..."


    Seeing the cigar in his hand, Logan''s expression changed slightly.


    For some reason, he felt a surge of emotion, as if this thing was very important to him, but he couldn''t remember anything, just a strong sense of d¨¦j¨¤ vu.


    "Remember?"


    Fang Mo smiled: "I once gave you an infinite cigar, but you lost it. This time, I added new enchantments; you shouldn''t lose it again."


    "I..."


    Logan''s expression becameplicated.


    "Try it."


    Fang Mo said cheerfully: "I snatched it from a big capitalist, it might taste a bit different from the Cuban cigars, if not I can enhance it for you."


    Before Logan could say anything, the cigar in his hand suddenly started talking.


    "Hey hey, I''m here, bro!"


    "F*ck!!!"


    Logan was instantly startled and reflexively threw the cigar in his hand. The thick cigar hit the wall with a bang and then fell into the gap by the bedside.


    "What... what the hell is this!?"


    After throwing away the cigar, Logan, still somewhat shaken, turned to Fang Mo and said, "How the hell can a cigar talk..."


    However, before Logan could finish his sentence.


    Suddenly, a familiar voice came from his hand again: "Hey hey hey, I''m back!"


    Hearing this, Logan instinctively looked down, only to find that the cigar he had just thrown away had somehow returned to his hand. His face changed dramatically, and he immediately looked up at Fang Mo: "What the fuck! What is going on here!?"


    "Oh, it''s like this."


    Fang Mo exined with a smile: "You see, this infinite cigar is quite precious, and I was afraid you might identally lose it, so I added an enchantment to it."


    "Enchantment? What is that?"


    Logan asked, bewildered.


    "You can think of it as a blessing," Fang Mo exined simply. "Didn''t I say I''m Jesus? Even a cup that holds my blood can be the Holy Grail, so of course, I can bless some items. This cigar of yours has been blessed by me. I put a... uh, binding curse on it. From now on, you and your cigar will never be separated!"


    "You call a curse a blessing?"


    Logan couldn''t help but shout, "You must be Satan, right!?"


    "Well..." Fang Mo said, slightly evasive, "It''s just that my soul-binding enchantment book is used up, so I used a binding curse instead."


    "I..."


    Logan didn''t know what to say. Taking a deep breath, he said, "Anyway, this thing is too weird. I don''t want it. Take it back."


    "I can''t take it back."


    Fang Mo spread his hands: "The binding curse has already taken effect. Even if I take it back, it will reappear on you the next second... You just tested this, didn''t you?"


    "You..."


    Logan''s forehead veins were bulging. "So how can I break this curse?"


    "Probably when its durability runs out."


    Fang Mo thought for a moment and said.


    "Durability?" Logan looked at the cigar in his hand. "So I have to finish smoking it? That''s easy..."


    As he said this.


    He lit the cigar directly.


    However, just as he lit the cigar, the cursed thing howled again: "Hey... hey hey hey! I''m on fire, bro!!!"


    "..."


    Logan''s face darkenedpletely.


    Suppressing his irritation, he took a deep puff of the cursed cigar.


    Thick, smooth smoke instantly filled his mouth, with aplex and wonderful aroma of fruits, vani, coffee, and acorns. Amid the bitterness, there was a hint of sweetness. Honestly, the taste was quite intoxicating, even Logan couldn''t help raising an eyebrow.


    Due to the marvelous vor, Logan took several more deep puffs.


    But soon he noticed something strange.


    Despite being lit, the cigar''s length didn''t change at all, as if it would never burn down.


    Seeing Logan''s confusion, the cigar spoke again: "You want to finish me? If you can finish this infinite cigar in seventeen puffs today, I! Will! Eat! Your entire adamantium skeleton!"


    "This is..."


    Logan was stunned.


    "Cough, it did say it was an infinite cigar..."


    Fang Mo looked around evasively: "Not only that, but I also added a life enchantment on it, so you can chat with your cigar when you''re lonely. Life + indestructibility + infinity + binding curse, do you like it?"


    "... like it, my ass."


    ~~~


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 Chapter 666: Little Rogue missing

    Chapter 666: Little Rogue missing


    Although Fang Mo''s gift this time was somewhat disappointing, it still managed to bring him closer to Logan by causing him some trouble.


    Logan, although silent, realized something after several speechless moments: this self-proimed god Wade... did indeed seem like one of his annoying friends, especially since he had saved Logan before.


    However, this guy had a wicked sense of humor.


    Logan dared not think deeply about how he had interacted with him in the past.


    For instance, right now, Logan was staring at the slowly burning cigar in his hand, which asionally spouted nonsense, and his face was as dark as the bottom of a pot.


    "So I can''t get rid of this thing for the rest of my life, right?" Logan couldn''t help but ask.


    "Think positively," Fang Mo replied with a spring breeze-like smile, in stark contrast to Logan''s helplessness. "Maybe you won''t get rid of it in your next life either."


    "Can you act like a human?" Logan took a deep breath, as if Fang Mo had ced a mask of pain on his face.


    However, before he could finish, the cigar in his hand spoke up, shaking slightly: "I am definitely not human!""I..." Logan was at a loss for words.


    Even though Logan was on the verge of breaking down, the annoying cigar didn''t stop, muttering again: "...My ancestors were human."


    "Jesus, take this power away," Logan said, turning to Fang Mo with a splitting headache.


    "I''ve told you, I can''t," Fang Mo replied, spreading his hands in feigned helplessness.


    Of course, if Fang Mo really wanted to, he had a way to deal with it by materializing the Disenchantment Table from the Minecraft world. However, the cost would be too high.


    You see, Fang Mo hadn''t unlocked the Disenchantment Table mod yet. The only one he had was obtained through a lottery in the past. Materializing it would mean he could no longer modify enchantments in the Minecraft world, which would be a huge loss, considering his current need for the Disenchantment Table.


    The Enchantment Convergence of the Abyssal Craft mod can exceed the vani enchantment level limits, meaning you can upgrade Sharpness, Unbreaking, Efficiency, and Fortune to level X. The only problem is that you can''t directly apply this convergence enchantment to Tinkers'' Construct tools. Thus, the Disenchantment Table is needed to force these level X enchantments onto the tools.


    This is why Fang Mo dares to call himself a human mining machine. With a Fortune X pickaxe, he can mine a small pile of ores into several stacks of ingots effortlessly.


    And that''s just with a pickaxe. Imagine the horror if he used a Tinkers'' Construct 5x3 hammer for mindless mining.


    Fang Mo felt that even a mining machine would be slower than him. He could dig into the ground and start mining immediately, and Steve''s stand-in could achieve semi-automation. He could mine while staying at home, and his chests would fill up as fast as he mined.


    However, considering all this, Fang Mo would never bring the Disenchantment Table into reality.


    As for Logan... well, the cigar was just there to make sarcastic remarks and wouldn''t harm him. Maybe listening to the trash talk might even help Logan recover his memories since the cigar was a bond between them!


    To be honest, Fang Mo didn''t expect the Life Enchantment to manifest in such a quirky way, spouting nonsense learned from who knows where.


    But perhaps this is what the Life Enchantment was meant to be.


    As for his katana... perhaps it was due to a conflict between the Dogecoin enhancement and the Life Enchantment that resulted in the bug dog Cheems.


    Although Fang Mo was satisfied with the cigar, it was clear that Logan had grown tired of the talking object.


    "Seriously..." Logan rubbed his forehead in frustration. "How did I ever deal with you before?"


    "Pretty much like now," Fang Mo replied, spreading his hands, then suddenly chuckling mischievously, "Hee hee!"


    "Shut your..." Logan started, but a knock on the door interrupted him, catching his attention: "Huh?"


    Hearing the knock, Fang Mo nced at the mini-map. From Steve''s perspective, there was a chibi avatar with dark skin and white hair outside the door¡ªa rare color scheme, even among the X-Men. Fang Mo immediately realized it was Storm, Ororo Munroe.


    "Oh, it''s Storm," Fang Mo said, waving his hand towards the door. The gravitational field turned the doorknob, and soon Storm walked in with a puzzled look.


    "...Fang Mo?" Storm noticed Fang Mo standing by the table and was taken aback. "What are you doing here?"


    "If not here, where else?" Fang Mo replied.


    Fang Mo responded with a question, and while Storm was still confused, he tilted his head back andughed, "Buddies are everywhere..."


    "So what exactly is your name?"


    At this moment, Logan couldn''t help but ask, "You told me your name was Wade before, and now you''re saying it''s Fang Mo?"


    "My full name is Scavenger Fang Mo M Ruben Wade Hill."


    Fang Mo turned to Logan and said sincerely, "You can call me Fang Mo, or Wade, or even Ruben if you like. Of course, if you insist on calling me Hill, that''s fine too... Hill will protect everyone in the camp."


    "And what the heck is with the ''Scavenger'' title?"


    "Probably because..." Fang Mo thought for a moment, "A scavenger usually doesn''t live in ces where there are Jews?"


    "Brothers, there''s nothing you can think of that I, Brother Hill, can''t do."


    While Fang Mo was speaking, Logan''s cigar suddenly chimed in, "Today, my Brother Hill is challenging the bamboo extinction, brothers, Auschwitz, burn it up!"


    "Shut up."


    Logan felt a splitting headache and crushed the cigar into the ashtray, which screamed, "Oh, it''s still that shit... Ugh, ugh, ugh!"


    "...What???"


    Storm, seeing this, waspletely stunned, "Wait, is that... a talking cigar?"


    "Because it''s an authentic Guba cigar."


    Fang Mo cheerfully introduced.


    "Huh? Guba cigar?" Storm was puzzled, "Isn''t it supposed to be a Cuban cigar?"


    "That''s not important..."


    Logan interrupted Storm''s question, rubbing his sore forehead, "So why did youe to see me all of a sudden?"


    "Oh, right."


    At this point, Storm remembered her purpose foring, "I came to ask if you know where Rogue is? I didn''t see her in the dormitory this morning, and I thought she might havee to you again."


    "What?"


    Logan frowned, "She didn''te to me."


    After saying this, Logan instinctively turned to look at Fang Mo.


    "What, why are you looking at me?"


    Fang Mo immediately said, "You don''t think I took her in for the night, do you? Not to mention I''m already married, even if I weren''t, that ck widow ''s not my type..."


    "Isn''t she called Rogue? Why are you calling her a little ck widow now?"


    Logan couldn''t help but ask.


    "Well, I should ask why she''s called Rogue." Fang Moined, "Her ability doesn''t seem to be ''mischievous'' at all, right? She can drain people just by touching them. Good grief... don''t you think ''ck Widow'' suits her better?"


    "Wait a minute, Fang Mo."


    Storm couldn''t help but exin, "Rogue isn''t that dangerous. She canpletely iste her ability by wearing gloves. I hope you don''t hold any prejudice against her."


    "Is wearing gloves safe?"


    Upon hearing this, Fang Mo suddenly pped his hand in realization, "Yes, why didn''t I think of that? So gloves mean safety..."


    But just then.


    Logan suddenly raised his hand to stop Fang Mo, "At this point, can you stop adding to the confusion?"


    "Tsk."


    Fang Mo pouted in dissatisfaction, feeling that it must be Storm''s presence that made Logan hold back; otherwise, he would definitely have retaliated with some sharp sarcasm.


    "So, what you''re saying is that the kid is missing?"


    Logan ignored Fang Mo and looked up at Storm, "Have you looked everywhere else?"


    "Yes."


    As Logan spoke, the cigar in his hand moved in agreement: "Have you found Rogue yet?"


    "I..."


    Storm was momentarily at a loss for words, but Logan quickly darkened his face and stubbed out the cigar in the ashtray, signaling with his eyes for Storm to continue.


    "I''ve searched the entire academy."


    Storm said, "If we still can''t find her, we''ll have to go to Professor X."


    "Then let''s go straight to that wheelchair guy."


    Logan frowned and said, "I have a bad feeling... But can that wheelchair guy find her?"


    "Not ''wheelchair guy,'' it''s Professor X," Storm exined, holding her forehead. "Professor X is the world''s most powerful telepathic mutant. If he wants to find her, as long as she''s still on Earth, he can find her."


    "Alright."


    Logan nodded: "Then let''s go find him."


    "Alright."


    Storm hesitated for a moment but then nodded and turned to walk in a certain direction, with Logan following closely behind.


    Soon, they descended the stairs and returned to the first floor.


    Storm walked through the corridor, turned a few corners, and then pushed open a door. Inside, the room was decorated like a ssroom. Charles sat in the center of the room with a kind expression, holding a book and gently lecturing a group of young mutants.


    "Hmm?"


    Looking up at the neers, Charles seemed to guess what was happening and smiled, saying to the others, "Alright, children, today''s ss is over."


    The children obediently picked up their books and left.


    "I sensed some anxiety."


    After the young mutants left, Charles asked proactively, "What''s happened?"


    "Professor, Rogue is missing."


    Storm immediately exined the situation.


    "Hmm?"


    Hearing this, Charles slightly bowed his head, activated his ability, and his mental power instantly enveloped the entire X Academy. However, he didn''t sense Rogue''s presence, so he frowned, "It seems she has already left."


    "Left?"


    Logan frowned upon hearing this.


    At that moment, Charles seemed to discover something, his eyes moving slightly: "I see... It''s Erik''s doing."


    "Huh? Who''s that?"


    Logan, having lost his memory, didn''t know who Erik was.


    Although Logan was unaware, Fang Mo certainly knew. It was clear that Charles had read the students'' memories and seen something.


    "In any case, let''s go to the search room."


    Without saying much, Charles immediately wheeled himself towards the back.


    A bookshelf in the ssroom slowly opened, revealing a bright, white metallic passage. Everyone quickly followed Charles inside.


    Before long, they arrived outside a metal gate.


    The gate opened, and they entered arge spherical space. At the end of the passage was a machine with a metal helmet connected by several tubes.


    Although it was called a search room, it was clearly Charles'' or the entire X Academy''s secret weapon... the Cerebro. Fang Mo had seen its prototype back in 1962, although it was much cruder then.


    "What is this thing?"


    Logan, who had never seen Cerebro, curiously looked around: "Can we use this to find Rogue?"


    "This is a mind..."


    "Oh, I know, it''s a psychic amplifier."


    Before Charles could finish, Fang Mo introduced it to Logan: "You probably don''t know, this wheelchair guy''s full name is Charles X. Yuri. You can call him Professor X or Yuri X. He invented this when he was young..."


    "Doesn''t sound like a good thing."


    Logan frowned, but before Charles could exin, he interrupted: "But anything from your mouth might not be true... Anyway, who he is doesn''t matter, finding Rogue is the priority."


    "You haven''t changed a bit, Logan."


    Charles smiled approvingly at Logan''s words.


    Without waiting for Fang Mo to say more, Charles put on the Cerebro helmet and closed his eyes. A vast mental power surged from him, quickly spreading to the horizon.


    After about ten seconds, Charles suddenly opened his eyes.


    "She''s at the train station a few kilometers to the west."


    ~~~


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 Chapter 667: Lets ride my daughter together—

    Chapter 667: Let''s ride my daughter together¡ª


    "Found her."


    Charles opened his eyes and slowly ced the helmet on the instrument table. "Little rogue is at the train station a few kilometers to the west. She should be on the tform by now."


    "Time is of the essence, let''s move quickly."


    Hearing this, Logan immediately turned and started walking out.


    "Wait a moment, Logan."


    But Charles suddenly stopped him. "This matter involves Mao. You''re no match for him, so let Cyclops and Storm handle it."


    "Who? Mao?"


    Logan frowned upon hearing this and then turned to look at Charles.


    "Listen, that kid left because of me," Logan said firmly, staring directly into Charles'' eyes. "So, bringing her back isn''t for you... understand?""I understand, Logan, but you are indeed no match for him."


    Charles continued to persuade, "Mao can control metal through maism, and your medical report yesterday showed your body is full of a special alloy. I don''t know what exactly happened to you, but clearly, you cannot defeat Mao."


    "So what?"


    Logan shook his head indifferently and then pointed to Fang Mo beside him. "At least Jesus is on our side, right?"


    "..."


    Charles instantly felt a headache.


    In truth, his im that Logan was no match for Mao was just an excuse.


    His real intention was to keep Fang Mo out of it.


    As the world''s most powerful telepath, Charles could read many minds, but Fang Mo''s was a notable exception.


    This was because, when Charles was younger, Fang Mo nearly killed him with a wooden stick. Even though he could read anyone''s mind, he dared not peek into Fang Mo''s memory again, knowing full well that his aging bones couldn''t withstand another blow from Fang Mo.


    If it were someone else, Charles wouldn''t mind not reading their minds.


    But Fang Mo was different¡ªhe was shrouded in too many mysteries and possessed terrifying abilities. Decades ago, he could already overpower an Omega-level mutant like Sebastian. Who knew how much stronger he had be since then?


    In Charles'' view, Fang Mo was far more dangerous than a nuclear bomb.


    Whether human or mutant, anyone who provoked him wouldn''t escape easily. If someone dared to ignite his wrath, he would surely explode.


    Charles understood this.


    So, he was determined not to provoke Fang Mo.


    But the issuey with Mao. His old adversary might not share this caution.


    Years ago, Mao tried to recruit Fang Mo, but Fang Mo''s arrogant response drove him away. Charles couldn''t be sure Mao wouldn''t try again.


    The conflict between mutants and humans had persisted for over half a century.


    During this time, many mutants had perished, including Hellfire Club elders like Azazel, and even Mao''s own family.


    Charles worried about this.


    Mao had changed; he was more extreme and reckless. If he managed to recruit Fang Mo and humans provoked Fang Mo... it would spell disaster.


    "Let''s do this."


    Charles'' face was almost twisted with worry. "Logan, go to the train station with Storm and Cyclops to find the kid. Fang Mo, you stay here."


    "What?"


    Fang Mo raised his eyebrows. "You dare to separate me from my wolf uncle?"


    "No, I..."


    Charles felt another headache and rubbed his temples. Even Storm looked surprised. In her memory, Professor X was always kind, gentle, andposed, but now he seemed tormented by one person.


    "Oh, right."


    Charles seemed to remember something. "About that gift you gave me... I still don''t know how to use it. Could you teach me?"


    "Gift?"


    Storm was puzzled.


    Before she could react, a muffled voice came from Logan''s chest pocket. "Hey guys, although it''s not the same time, it''s the same old Charles, challenging the big poop again, oh..."


    Before the voice could finish, Logan punched himself in the chest.


    With a thud, even Logan winced from the pain, but thanks to the punch, the noise from his chest finally stopped.


    "?"


    Storm was even more confused.


    In fact, not only her, but even Charles was puzzled. "Logan, do you have something in your pocket?"


    "I''m a big cigar."


    A voice with a strong regional ent spoke again, "You can also call me Eggnt. Little sister,e by Logan''s bedroom sometime and let him show you his big cigar... This big cigar can really talk!"


    "...?"


    Thetter half of the sentence was clearly addressed to Storm.


    After understanding this, Storm''s expression became somewhat peculiar.


    "Can''t you just shut up?" Logan, clearly tormented, couldn''t help but pull out his cigar and roar, "Why can''t you just be a quiet cigar!?"


    "Quick, say ''Thank you, Eggnt.''"


    However, the cigarpletely ignored Logan.


    "..."


    But before Logan could fully explode, Fang Mo, standing next to him, suddenly spoke to Charles, who was not far away.


    "Actually, I know what you''re thinking, Charles."


    Fang Mo stroked his chin and said calmly, "But I advise you not to worry unnecessarily. Our ancestors believed in doing whatever they wanted. You don''t need to go to great lengths to keep me here... As for that golden toilet, believe me, you''ll sit on it yourself sooner orter."


    "...Alright." Charles sighed, realizing he probably couldn''t interfere any further in this matter.


    Since Charles stopped acting, Logan soon prepared to head to the train station with Fang Mo.


    However, a small dispute arose between the two regarding their choice of transportation.


    "Wait."


    In the corridor of the first floor of the X Academy, Logan suddenly pulled Fang Mo aside and pointed in a direction, "I remember the wheelchair guy saying yesterday that the garage should be this way. Rogue might leave by train at any time... You understand what I mean, right?"


    "I know."


    Fang Mo nodded and continued walking to the left, "I''m just going to find a mode of transportation."


    "But the garage is on the right!"


    Logan impatiently pulled the left-heading Fang Mo back and reiterated, "We... Fang Mo, we don''t have time for fooling around. When I toured the garage yesterday, I saw a decent motorcycle. We''ll take that."


    "Oh right, you seem to like motorcycles a lot."


    Fang Mo nced at Logan. He recalled that Wolverine indeed liked riding motorcycles, almost every movie had scenes of him riding one: "That''s a coincidence, I also have a favorite mode of transportation."


    "Jesus'' transportation?"


    Logan frowned, "Don''t tell me it''s a donkey, or even a cloud..."


    "You wouldn''t believe it, it''s my lovely daughter!" Fang Mo suddenly said loudly, "I love riding my daughter! Once I''m on her, I can fly... I... Mmph..."


    Before he could finish speaking.


    Logan directly covered his mouth.


    "Give it a rest!" Logan said with a dark face, "I told you this isn''t the time for jokes!"


    "I''m not joking!"


    Fang Mo, with his immense strength, instantly broke free from Logan. He then dragged Logan along without a word, "You don''t believe me, right? Fine, today we''ll ride my dau..."


    "Shit! Shut up!"


    Logan interrupted almost immediately.


    However, it wasn''t long before Fang Mo forcibly dragged him to his guest room.


    With a thought, the door automatically opened, and soon a small figure flew into his arms. Fang Mo caught and hugged her.


    "Let me introduce, this is my daughter, Xiao Momo."


    Fang Mo ruffled his daughter''s hair and introduced them to each other, "Momo, this is your Uncle Wolf. You can call him Logan. Oh wait, you''re the junior here, you should be respectful to your elders. Hmm... let''s go with Mr. Lo."


    "Hello, Mr. Lo."


    Xiao Momo obediently greeted.


    "So?" Fang Mo smiled at Logan proudly, clearly showing off, "How about my daughter?"


    "Amazing, simply amazing."


    Logan was on the verge of losing his sanity from Fang Mo''s torment. Taking a deep breath to calm himself, he said, "But I must remind you, she had better really be your daughter¡­ Otherwise, I don''t want to see tomorrow''s news saying that Jesus''s mother was executed by the FBI for practicing alchemy in New York City."


    "Don''t worry, she''s not human; humanws don''t protect her," Fang Mo replied with a nonchnt smile. "Besides, you already called me Jesus. Do you think I would be afraid of having one more eye on me?"


    "You..."


    "By the way, Momo, where''s Ah Xue?" Fang Mo stopped paying attention to Logan and instead looked around the guest room but didn''t see his little maid. So he simply looked down and asked his daughter.


    "She went out to buy groceries," Momo answered in her childish voice.


    "Oh, I see." Fang Mo nodded, then stopped bickering with Logan since he knew there were more pressing matters. He looked down at Momo and asked, "Can you still take off?"


    "Take off?" Momo tilted her head and thought for a moment. Soon, arge bump appeared on her back, followed by a pair of massive, inverted triangle-shaped dragon wings.


    After growing the wings, Momo looked up at Fang Mo with a questioning expression.


    "That''s about right," Fang Mo nodded and then asked again, "But you need to fully transform back, like when Auntie Yoruichi turned into a cat. Can you do that?"


    Since Momo turned into a human after consuming the feminization core, Fang Mo wasn''t entirely sure of her current state. After all, the feminization core was quite odd. The pig god maintained a feminized appearance after consuming it, but Momo seemed different, so Fang Mo asked again.


    "No problem, Mom," Momo simply nodded.


    "Alright, let''s go..."


    "Woof!" Just as Fang Mo was about to leave, a dog''s bark rang out. Fang Mo turned to see that the little dog had somehow joined them, clearly intending toe along, even carrying a baseball bat on its back as a weapon.


    "You want toe too?" Fang Mo nced at the little runt and then walked out, "Fine, follow along then."


    Soon, Fang Mo led the bewildered Logan to the yground. He tossed Momo onto the ground, and she was quickly enveloped in an eerie purple light. A dragon''s roar echoed as a majestic ck and purple dragon reced her petite human form.


    "Holy crap!" Logan was startled.


    In fact, not only Logan but the other mutant children on the yground were also stunned, their attention fully drawn.


    "See, I told you my daughter is amazing," Fang Mo said proudly, then climbed onto the dragon''s back. "What are you waiting for? Hurry up and get on."


    Logan knew there was no time to waste. Despite holding back a flood of questions, he quickly climbed on, even grabbing the little runt by the scruff of its neck and tossing it onto the dragon''s back.


    "Alright, Momo," Fang Mo patted the dragon''s neck and pointed in a direction, "Fly that way at full speed."


    "Roar~!" The dragon happily responded, pping its wings.


    With a gust of wind, the enormous dragon transformed into a streak of purple, disappearing into the horizon, leaving a trail of deafening sonic booms.


    ~~~


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 Chapter 668: The first kiss Rogue got sent the boy into a coma

    Chapter 668: The first kiss Rogue got sent the boy into aa


    A few minutester, Logan stumbled into the train station.


    The flying speed earlier was simply outrageous. Even he couldn''t withstand it. His stomach now felt like it was churning violently.


    If it weren''t for saving face...


    Logan would have rushed to the restroom to throw up his breakfast.


    "I know your daughter is a mutant."


    To ease the awkwardness, Logan pretended to be calm and casually brought up a topic: "But I didn''t expect her to be so young and already so powerful... I guess she isn''t just fast at flying?"


    "Oh, indeed."


    Holding Xiao Mo tightly, Fang Mo looked around: "Let me put it this way, you see this train station? It would only take one breath of her dragon fire."


    "... Alright."Logan took a deep look at the little girl in Fang Mo''s arms and then began to search for Rogue: "Okay, we''ve reached the train station. Let''s find her. You look around, and I''ll ask the vendors."


    Saying this, Logan turned and started towards the ticket counter.


    But the next second, Fang Mo suddenly pulled him back.


    "Hey, no need to go through the trouble."


    Fang Mo smiled and then nced at the ground: "We have a secret weapon here. Look, just rely on him..."


    "What?"


    Logan also nced at the ground.


    He saw a small, shabby dog named Cheems with a baseball bat on its back.


    "... Woof?"


    Cheems, noticing their gaze, instinctively shrank back, a confused and timid expression appearing on its canine face.


    "Go on, dog, show your beast instincts!"


    Fang Mo said, pulling out a ck and white sheriff''s hat from somewhere and plopping it onto Cheems'' head: "Now you''re a police dog, you can bite any ck guy on the spot..."


    "... Woof?"


    Cheems seemed to freeze at those words.


    "What, still not enough?"


    Fang Mo raised an eyebrow, pulling out a small cape with a ck swastika symbol and pped it onto Cheems'' back: "Now you can even bite Jews, throw the ck ones into the sea, burn the white ones in the furnace, and perform an ice-fire exorcism..."


    "..."


    Cheems said nothing, despairingly covering its face with its paws.


    "What kind of ice-fire exorcism is that..." Logan couldn''t help but interject: "Can you stop with the racist jokes? How would you feel if someone made those jokes about you?"


    "I wouldn''t be happy at all!"


    Fang Mo shrugged, then dered righteously: "So I would choose to exterminate their race immediately to prevent them from being racist against me!"


    "You..."


    "If I kill until there''s only one race left in the world, then there will be no more racism!"


    Before Logan could say more, Fang Mo cut him off with a smile: "When that happens, I''ll be a saint... oh, I forgot, I''m already Jesus, no need to be a saint. I''ll reward everyone in heaven with the same treatment as me, everyone nailed to the cross..."


    "Is that heaven or hell!?"


    Logan shouted: "What did ck people and Jews ever do to you, why do you hate them so much?"


    "If you read the Bible more, you wouldn''t ask such stupid questions."


    Fang Mo spread his hands: "When Jews did that to Je... to me, they should have known this day woulde. By the way, if you don''t know how disgusting Jews are, let me educate you: Bobby, the CEO of Blizzard, is a Jew, understand?"


    "I..."


    Before Logan could respond, Fang Mo continued smugly.


    "Hey, I''ve already thought of my poetic name."


    Fang Mo stood with his hands behind his back, starting to recite: "Hmm, let''s write it this way, ''Suddenly a madman sharpens his knife at night, smoke billows outside the barracks, overturning heaven and earth from now on, tall white sugarcane in the ntation...''"


    "Wait, stop..."


    "The evil gambling ghost says kill, the drug addict ghost says kill, the boxing ghost says kill, the sensationalist ghost says kill, Japanese capital officials, I kill, kill, kill!"


    "Damn it! I told you to wait..."


    Fang Mo ignored Logan, continuing his ''epic'' recitation: "Beaten, nting cotton, eating watermelon, diligent and powerful, praised by thousands, ck ghosts are not heartless, turning into spring mud to protect the flowers. The old ves enter the earth, flowers sprout, both farming tools and fertilizer..."


    Before Fang Mo could finish his poem, a hand suddenly covered his mouth.


    "Are you crazy, do you want to die?"


    Logan grabbed Fang Mo''s cor with his left hand, covering his mouth with his right, not letting go despite Fang Mo''s protests: "Please, act normally, okay?"


    "Damn it! Be gentle!"


    Fang Mo suddenly shook his head vigorously and gagged, saying, "You''re about to shove your hand down my throat!"


    "Can you stop talking then?" Logan loosened his grip slightly and asked.


    "No, even if I''m telling hell jokes, you can''t shove your hand down my throat." Fang Mo pped Logan''s hand away, looking displeased. "Can''t you be like other adult men and grab something else?"


    "You better not let me hear any vulgar words." Logan frowned. "It''s one thing to disrespect ck people and Jews, but at least respect women... I hate guys who disrespect women."


    "Oh, don''t worry." Fang Mo shook his head and then patted Logan''s shoulder, smiling. "I just wanted you to grab a 1."


    "...Not even men." Logan replied.


    "Huh???" Fang Mo was stunned, wiping his face in despair. "Great, now even if I grab a 1 with Jesus, I''ll have to lose virtue points..."


    "Enough, just calm down." Logan couldn''t hold it anymore and turned to walk towards the ticket counter. "Let''s find the person first. If you want to mess around, I''ll join you back home."


    Seeing that Logan wouldn''t y along anymore, Fang Mo decided to drop it and signaled to the little Cheems with his eyes.


    "...Woof." Little Cheems looked miserable. He knew he couldn''t escape today, so he lowered his head and tentatively started using his sense of smell.


    To be honest, Fang Mo wasn''t sure how strong a Shiba Inu''s sense of smell was. However, little Cheems was more of a conceptual entity representing a ''grotesque image'' and couldn''t really bepared to an actual Shiba Inu.


    After a while, little Cheems suddenly looked in a certain direction.


    "Woof!" He barked twice and pointed with a front paw towards the distant train number three.


    "Oh, let''s go then." Fang Mo nodded and walked towards train number three, carrying little Mo Mo in one arm. He had only taken two steps when a station staff member noticed him and politely approached, saying, "Excuse me, sir, we don''t allow dogs here..."


    Before the staff could finish speaking, Fang Mo casually handed over a handful of gold particles.


    "Sorry to bother you, sir." The staff''s attitude changed instantly. "May I ask... do you need us to set aside a specialpartment for you?"


    "I''m here to find someone," Fang Mo replied casually.


    "Looking for someone?" The staff quickly responded. "Would you like our help? Maybe you can describe the person..."


    "No need." Fang Mo said again.


    "Sorry for bothering you then." The staff, understanding the situation, quickly left.


    Just then, Logan came over with a train ticket. "They said Rogue might be on train number three. What were you talking to that person about?"


    "He told me to find a ce to throw you out," Fang Mo shrugged. "Because mmable and explosive items aren''t allowed on the train."


    "I''m not a Jew, why would I be mmable..." Logan started to say reflexively, but then realized something was wrong and cursed, "Damn it... you got me again!!!"


    "Haha, it''s got to be you," Fang Moughed in response.


    In short, as the two talked, they quickly entered Car No. 3 of the train.


    At this moment, there weren''t many people in the carriage. Fang Mo and Logan walked around a bit and soon found the cautious Rogue sitting there. She was wearing arge dark green hood and was bundled up, looking very out of ce with everything around her.


    "Rogue?"


    Logan tentatively called out.


    Rogue visibly tensed, but when she looked up and saw that it was Fang Mo and Logan, she breathed a small sigh of relief.


    Seeing no one else around, Logan sat down directly next to Rogue.


    Fang Mo, seeing this, also sat down opposite Rogue with his dog.


    "Aboutst night, I''m very sorry." After sitting down, Logan quickly spoke to Rogue beside him, "I had a terrible nightmare, so..."


    "I''m the one who should apologize."


    Rogue lowered her head, feeling a bit guilty as well, "I almost killed you."


    "Don''t worry, Jesus is watching over me." Logan pointed to Fang Mo beside him and said, "I think I won''t die that easily... But what about you, are you nning to wander around again?"


    "What else can I do?"


    Hearing this, Rogue bit her lip, "I heard that Professor X is very angry."


    "He''s angry?" Logan was taken aback and instinctively exchanged a nce with Fang Mo, obviously puzzled, "Who told you that?"


    "A boy at the academy."


    At this point, Rogue seemed to recall something, instantly looking as if she was about to cry. She helplessly looked up at Logan beside her, "Are you here to take me back?"


    "I won''t force you to go back."


    Logan turned his head to look out the window and said, "This is something you have to decide for yourself..."


    "You know what?"


    Perhaps it was because she heard Logan wasn''t here to take her back, Rogue pondered for a moment and finally couldn''t help but open up, "The first boy who kissed me was in aa for over twenty days. I will never forget that scene, and of course, there was you..."


    "I just wanted to say a few words to you."


    "I was so scared at the time, and I didn''t know what would happen to me in the future, I..."


    At this point, Rogue couldn''t hold back anymore. She tried desperately to look up to control her tears, but it was useless.


    Because in the next moment.


    Tears streamed down her cheeks.


    "I never wanted to hurt anyone, really." Rogue clutched her clothes tightly, her knuckles turning white, "I want to go home, but where is my home now? They look at me like I''m a monster..."


    "What did I do wrong...


    "Why, why does it have to be me..."


    Rogue''s words were choked with sobs, "Do you know how much I envy other kids being able to get a hug? Everyone looks at me as if I''m a gue. I can never touch anyone in my life, family, friends, lovers, I can only watch them..."


    "Watch them leave me..."


    "..."


    Logan looked at the helpless, crying child in front of him and silently raised his hand, pulling her into his arms.


    As mentioned earlier, Rogue had wrapped herself up very tightly, so this hug did not drain Logan''s energy. He patted her back gently, like a fatherforting his child. When her emotions calmed down a bit, he slowly began to speak.


    "I know a lot of people are afraid of mutants, afraid of us. They use all kinds of means to drive us away, to reject us, but Professor X is different."


    Logan, through the hood, gently stroked Rogue''s head tofort her, "He is genuinely helping us. It''s rare to have someone in this cold world who cares about people as miserable as we are. By the way, I heard Professor X mention yesterday that when he first awakened his mutant abilities, he suffered a lot. He could hear everyone''s thoughts all the time, and it almost drove him mad."


    "Rogue, he truly empathizes with us."


    Logan carefully chose his words, "I don''t know who told you this... but Professor X wouldn''t be angry over something like this."


    At this point, Logan also signaled to Fang Mo across from him with his eyes.


    The meaning was clear, he wanted Fang Mo to say something as well.


    "Yes, Charles has a very good temper." Fang Mo, understanding the cue, immediately chimed in, "When he was young, I almost gave him a concussion with a stick twice, and he didn''t even get mad at me... Where else can you find such a good person?"


    "Huh?"


    Rogue was a bit surprised to hear this, "Really? Professor X didn''t get mad?"


    "Yes..." Logan gave Fang Mo a helpless look, signaling him to stop, then turned back to Rogue, "So, will you give them another chance? And give yourself another chance as well."


    "Uh..."


    Hearing this, Rogue hesitated. After all, who would want to wander?


    "I''ll take care of you." Seeing Rogue''s softened attitude, Logan pressed on, "I can promise that."


    "Alright then..."


    Hearing this, Rogue seemed finally moved and was about to agree.


    But to everyone''s surprise, at this critical moment, the entire train suddenly jolted violently, followed by a terrifying sound of metal tearing, as if something was trying to rip the entire carriage in half.


    ~~~


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 Chapter 669: Old Man with a mod!!!!

    Chapter 669: Old Man with a mod!!!!


    Amid an unprecedentedly terrifying sound of tearing, the entire train car began to shake violently. In an instant, electric sparks shed everywhere, and the lights almost simultaneously went out.


    The passengers inside the car, upon seeing this scene, thought there had been an ident and showed expressions of fear and panic.


    Logan, however, reacted quickly. He had previously heard from Professor X that someone was targeting Rogue, and he understood that it must be an enemy attack. He stood up from his seat almost immediately, looking around with full alertness.


    He wasn''t the only one. Rogue also seemed to sense the danger. She curled up in her seat nervously, looking around in fear. Fortunately, Cheems was sitting not far from her, which made her feel a bit more at ease.


    "Wow, it''s lights out."


    In contrast to the tense atmosphere, Fang Mo held his daughter with a carefree attitude, saying, "Mao is about to appear!"


    Just then, the metal objects in the car suddenly began to shake violently. All the luggage was pulled to the sides of the car, and the metal items on the passengers were also pulled off. Soon, the entire car started to twist and deform, with the iron doors on both sides of the aisle denting like dough.


    Quickly, arge gap was torn open in the car''s roof. It was as if two invisible hands were ripping the car apart. Soon, a huge opening appeared at the rear of the car. Almost all the passengers screamed, trying to flee.


    At that moment, a ck figure descended slowly from outside like a god.Logan immediately noticed the figure. The chaotic movement of the metal items made him instantly understand the identity of the neer¡ªobviously, it was Mao. Logan focused intently on him, ready to attack at any moment.


    The man who had justnded was indeed Mao. Like Charles, he had aged but remained as powerful as ever. Uponnding inside the car, he quickly noticed the frightened Rogue.


    "Found you, little one," Mao said, smiling with satisfaction upon seeing his target.


    He then began to scan the other passengers, his gaze eventually falling on Wolverine. Mao was momentarily stunned before carefully observing Logan again.


    "...Is it you?" Mao said in surprise, "Are you Logan?"


    "You recognize me too?" Logan frowned.


    "Surprising indeed. I didn''t expect to see an old friend in a ce like this," Mao remarked, "I thought you were dead. It''s good to see you again... unless you are standing in my way."


    "I can''t let you take the girl," Logan said firmly.


    "So Charles sent you?" Mao chuckled. "Does he really think you alone can stop me? You are just a mutant with rapid regeneration, while I can..."


    Mao suddenly stopped mid-sentence, a puzzled look on his face. "Wait, why do you have so much metal in your body?"


    Mao raised his hand towards Logan. Logan tried to resist but felt an overwhelming force lift him into the air. Mao''s fingers moved, and Logan''s adamantium ws unsheathed themselves with a pained hiss.


    Despite the pain, Logan red fiercely at Mao. Surprisingly, Mao didn''t seem pleased.


    "You..." Mao looked at Logan''s ws, his expression shifting from confusion to anger. "I didn''t expect even you to be subjected to such inhumane modifications. Who did this to you?"


    Logan remained silent, only ring at Mao.


    Seeing this, Mao rxed his grip slightly, causing Logan to fall to the ground. After regaining his bnce, Logan spoke, "I''ve heard about you from Professor X. You must be Mao. I don''t know your ns, but I''ve promised to protect this child. You can''t take her."


    "You heard about me from Charles?" Mao felt a strange sense of discord. "Wait, you are indeed Logan, right?"


    "Of course," Logan replied with a frown. "But I seem to have lost my memory, so let''s skip the small talk."


    "Memory loss?" Mao''s expression darkened. "Another result of those modifications, huh? I knew those lunatics wouldn''t spare us. The Red Devil, you, and others... Damn it, Charles is too soft!"


    "Lunatics? Which lunatics?" Logan asked.


    "Humans, of course."


    Mao said somberly, "Humans have always sought to bring us to our demise. This conflict is now unavoidable. I have been fighting alone for so long... I greatly need Charles''s power, but he has never helped me, and even keeps stopping me, like right now."


    "So, you mean... you want to resolve the conflict between mutants and humans?"


    Logan was taken aback by the response.


    "Of course," Mao nodded, but quickly frowned as he looked at the panicked crowd around them. "But... this is not the ce to discuss it. Logan, if you''re interested, I wee you to visit my base. Of course, you must bring this child with you."


    At this point, Mao nced at Rogue again.


    "I''ve said, no matter what, I won''t let you take her." Logan sternly replied, frowning, "If you wee me, I''lle alone."


    "Is that so?" Mao nodded and then slowly shook his head. "Then it seems there''s nothing more to discuss."


    Logan immediately realized what was happening; it was clear Mao was about to act. Logan lunged forward, his six adamantium ws aiming straight for Mao''s face.


    However, it was useless. Mao''s powerspletely countered Logan. With a casual wave of his hand, Logan was suddenly suspended in mid-air. The next second, Mao smiled as he forced the adamantium ws back into Logan''s arms with his maic powers, leaving Logan dangling awkwardly.


    "We can catch upter," Mao said calmly as he approached Rogue. "Of course, first, I need toplete my n..."


    Before Mao could finish his sentence, he suddenly heard a menacing dog bark. Arge yellow Shiba Inu leaped from behind a seat towards Mao. Strangely, the dog didn''t bite but instead used its front paws to wield a baseball bat, performing a bizarrely human-like jump strike.


    "Watch out! This dog is too strong!" someone shouted faintly from behind.


    But Mao was unperturbed. To him, it was just a strange dog. With a casual wave of his hand, a metal handle flew over and struck the dog, sending it flying to the side.


    The dog let out a pitiful yelp mid-air andnded on a nearby seat, lying still.


    "Cheems!" Rogue cried out in rm.


    "Alright, child," Mao said, turning back to Rogue with a smile after dealing with the dog. "If you don''t want more casualties, I suggest you listen..."


    But at that moment, Mao suddenly felt a chilling sensation.


    "Oh, is that so?" A familiar voice rang out unexpectedly, causing Mao to freeze. He then saw a face he couldn''t forget emerge from behind a young girl.


    "Is it you?!"


    Mao stood there, stunned as if struck by lightning.


    "Hello, old friend," Fang Mo said with a cryptic smile. "It seems you''ve grown bold in these decades, even daring to attack my dog... right, Erik?"


    "You..." Mao looked at Fang Mo in disbelief.


    Honestly, seeing Logan had already brought back memories of decades past, when he and Charles had not yet parted ways and had teamed up to defeat the ck King, Sebastian Shaw. All those experiences seemed vivid again.


    And among those memories was Fang Mo, whose god-like powers had always haunted Erik.


    Erik had spent countless sleepless nights thinking about what if he had Fang Mo''s power... he might have resolved the conflict between mutants and humanspletely.


    He had also wondered what would happen if Fang Mo ever returned.


    But after decades, even Charles had given up on having Fang Mo heal his legs, and Erik thought the same... he believed Fang Mo would never return.


    Yet today, Fang Mo stood here alive and well.


    Honestly, at the sight of Fang Mo, Erik''s mind went nk. Fang Mo was like an unpredictable time bomb, capable of blowing up all his ns, yet he also represented a tremendous opportunity.


    "I thought you would never return, Fang Mo."


    Sure enough, as much as he wanted to, Eric was now older and wiser, with emotional intelligence and responsiveness significantly stronger than when he was younger. Almost immediately, he began to reminisce and get close with Fang Mo: "Seeing you really makes me happy... As for what just happened, I think it was just a misunderstanding."


    "Really?"


    Fang Mo smiled nomittally: "But I just heard that you didn''t want to catch up."


    "Uh..."


    "I see you''ve be quite the chatterboxtely." Without waiting for a response, Fang Mo directly interrupted him, pointing to the little dog beside him: "See that? Even the dog died listening to you. Do you think what you said still sounds human?"


    "No, that''s not..."


    Hearing this, Mao also started to get a headache. Was the dog really killed by his words? It was clearly beaten to death... But he couldn''t admit it now.


    "Woof?"


    Just as he was thinking about this, the dog slowly got up from its ce, looking around as if nothing had happened.


    Normally, Mao would be very unhappy that his attack couldn''t even kill a dog. But at this moment, he was extremely relieved, letting out a sigh of relief and saying: "You see, it seems to be fine, so I said it was a misunderstanding."


    "..."


    Fang Mo looked speechlessly at the little dog beside him.


    This guy is really a bit stupid. Normally, it should stay put even if it wasn''t hurt, having been with him for so long and still not learning even such a simple trick.


    "We haven''t seen each other for decades, right?"


    Perhaps still feeling guilty, Mao''s attitude was noticeably kinder than before,pletely different from when he was dealing with Logan earlier: "So, do you have time to visit me? This old friend of yours has a lot to say..."


    "Visit you..."


    "Wait a minute?"


    Before Fang Mo could respond, Mao suddenly noticed the little girl in Fang Mo''s arms, specifically her dragon horns and tail: "Is this child a mutant too? She looks so cute, is she your daughter..."


    "Roar!"


    Mao had just said half a sentence.


    The little girl in Fang Mo''s arms suddenly attacked without warning.


    A bright purple beam shot out, and Mao instantly felt the breath of death rushing towards him. He had no time to care about his image, instinctively diving to the ground.


    The purple beam flew past his head, leaving devastation in its wake, even sting a huge hole in the roof of the train station opposite, before disappearing straight into the sky.


    "What... what the hell is that?"


    Mao looked back at the train station, still shaken.


    In the next moment, he felt something hit his head with a bang, followed by an inexplicable pain.


    Because he was wearing a helmet, he wasn''t seriously injured.


    Looking up, Mao was shocked to see the little dog standing in front of him, holding a wooden stick, looking at him with an indescribable expression¡ªboth timid and bold, with a hint of helplessness.


    "..."


    At this moment, Mao suddenly thought of Charles.


    Aplex mix of humiliation, anger, and a strange nostalgia surged in his heart.


    Seeing that Mao was looking at it, the little dog immediately dropped the stick and ran back, looking up at the little girl who happily giggled back at it.


    "When did you two be so close?"


    At this point, Fang Mo couldn''t help butment, pulling Mao''s attention back.


    "Cough, cough..."


    He awkwardly got up from the ground, dusting himself off nonchntly, and was noticeably more docile, saying nothing about what just happened: "So, do you want to visit my ce?"


    "And the little girl..."


    "I''ve changed my mind. You can let Logan take her back." Eric immediately said, "And please give Charles my regards."


    "Emmm..."


    Fang Mo was still pondering, but at that moment, he heard a system prompt in his mind.


    [System Prompt: New module feature detected. Researching it grants download permissions.]


    "Hmm?"


    Hearing this, Fang Mo was clearly a bit surprised and looked at Mao in front of him. It was obvious that this module was triggered by him. After decades, this old Mao had gained a new module?


    "What do you think?"


    Eric, unaware of the seriousness, still smiled and asked, "Would you honor me?"


    "Heh heh, alright."


    Fang Mo''s attitude immediately did a 180-degree turn.


    ~~~


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 Chapter 670: Eriks Cave House

    Chapter 670: Erik''s Cave House


    "So... this is what you call your base?"


    In the damp and cold cave, Fang Mo looked around the surrounding rock walls with some disdain. "I don''t expect you to create a manor like Xavier Academy, but this cave is a bit too casual, isn''t it?"


    Yes, drawn by the allure of unlocking a mod, Fang Mo had now epted the invitation to Mao Erik''s base.


    To be honest, though, the ce was somewhat underwhelming. Although Erik''s base appeared very spacious, it was clearly quite rudimentary. It was essentially just the inside of a coastal cliff that had been hollowed out, and he had simply moved in. It was strikingly simr to how Fang Mo started his base in Minecraft.


    Fang Mo wondered if his own Minecraft memes were too strong.


    Maybe Erik had been influenced and subconsciously turned into a miner, digging a hole to make a home.


    "Sorry, this ce is indeed a bit crude," Erik admitted straightforwardly after hearing Fang Mo''sint. "But there''s nothing I can do about it. Unlike Charles, I can''t spend so much effort to create afortable living environment. After all... I''m a globally wanted mutant criminal."


    "A wanted mutant beggar?"


    Fang Mo looked at Erik with some surprise. "Uh... alright, I won''t criticize you then. At least this ce shelters you from the wind and rain.""..."


    Erik felt a sudden, inexplicable headache.


    "Actually, it''s not as bad as you think," Erik finally said after a long pause. "What you see now is just the surface. Maybe after I show you around, you''ll change your mind."


    "Please, begin your performance."


    Fang Mo said.


    "Follow me."


    Although Erik felt a bit of a headache, he didn''t argue much with Fang Mo. After all, he had known for decades how unpleasant Fang Mo''s personality could be. He directly walked deeper into the cave.


    Seeing this, Fang Mo followed with his daughter in his arms.


    Naturally, a small, useless Cheems was trotting along at his feet.


    In the end, after a brief tour, Fang Mo found that the cave was indeed slightly better than he had initially thought. Of course, just slightly.


    It was clear that Erik had put some effort into this ce. Although the entrance looked no different from an ordinary cave, there were some simple metal decorations inside. Many of the rock walls were lined with shiny silver metal tes.


    In addition, there were some lighting fixtures.


    As Fang Mo walked, he saw several circuits, indicating that the ce had electricity or some kind of power generation device. But the space was too vast, so even with lighting, it was still quite dim.


    As they went deeper, he also saw some moreplete living facilities.


    For example, there was a kitchen and a rest area.


    However, some of the doors in the rest area were fitted with thick metal cell doors, clearly used to imprison someone.


    "Oh, right, I almost forgot about this."


    As they passed by, Erik seemed to remember something and pped his head.


    With a wave of his hand, a metal cell door not far away suddenly opened like dough being pulled apart. Then came the sound of something being dragged, followed by a middle-aged man tied to a metal chair flying out with a scream.


    "Ahhh..."


    The man''s scream was so miserable that Fang Mo nced at him.


    Upon observation, Fang Mo found that the man was a typical Caucasian with blonde hair, wearing a suit, exuding the aura of a high-ranking person used to a life of privilege.


    "Let''s go, we''ll continue the tour."


    After doing this, Erik continued walking forward nonchntly.


    "?"


    Fang Mo''s little daughter was quite curious, looking up and staring at the middle-aged man flying in the air.


    "What''s up, darling?"


    Noticing his daughter''s state, Fang Mo asked casually. He also wondered if he shouldn''t have brought her along, but she was no ordinary child... This little one had actually lived for decades. She needed to see the world, after all.


    He couldn''t raise the daughter of a mighty dimensional demon to be someone who only called for her mother all day, could he?


    "Hmm, it''s nothing."


    As Fang Mo was pondering these random thoughts, his daughter spoke up, "It''s just... Mom, I think that chair is really shiny and pretty."


    "Then it''s nothing."


    Hearing that his daughter was only attracted to the chair, Fang Mo felt a bit speechless.


    Soon, under Erik''s guidance, they reached the deepest part of the base, a huge underground cavern.


    "Alright, we have arrived."


    Upon reaching this spot, Erik waved his hand again.


    The middle-aged man flying in the air suddenly fell with a thud.


    Fang Mo stopped in his tracks upon hearing the words and looked around. It appeared that this ce had been transformed from a natural cave. The entire ground was a shimmering undergroundke, and in the center of theke was a vague ind, connected by a silver metal pathway.


    The group was currently on this metal pathway.


    "Wee here, Fang Mo."


    Erik turned around with a smile, suddenly spreading his arms wide. As he did so, all the spotlights around them turned on simultaneously, revealing a strange-looking metal apparatus behind him.


    "Hmm?"


    Seeing this, Fang Mo realized what was happening.


    If he remembered correctly, this machine was the secret weapon developed by Erik, a critical device in the plot of X-Men 1.


    "Heh, so you noticed."


    Seeing Fang Mo observing the device, Mao immediately disyed a proud smile: "Years ago, I helped Charles create the secret weapon of the X Academy... the Cerebro. Now, we, the Brotherhood of Mutants, also have our own secret weapon."


    "You..."


    Fang Mo was about to speak indifferently, but the system prompt sounded in his mind once again.


    [System Prompt: New module characteristic detected. Research to gain download permissions.]


    "Hmm?"


    Hearing this, Fang Mo''s interest was piqued.


    "I know this!"


    Fang Mo suddenly said seriously: "Charles''s superweapon is the Mind Control Device... so your superweapon must be the Gene Mutator. Am I right?"


    "...What did you say?"


    Erik was momentarily stunned by this.


    But soon, he shook his head with a smile: "It seems nothing can escape your future-predicting ability... Yes, this is indeed a Gene Mutator."


    "Mind Control Device, Gene Mutator, and I even have a police dog with me."


    Hearing Erik''s words, Fang Mo couldn''t help but facepalm: "The most absurd part is that there''s Apocalypse in this world... Damn, have I crossed into the Red Alert?"


    "What?"


    However, Erik, unlike Logan, didn''t catch the joke and was utterly confused: "Apocalypse? What is that?"


    "Never mind, you''ll find out eventually."


    Fang Mo waved his hand and then added, "Uh... maybe from the past."


    Considering Apocalypse''s convoluted timeline, it seemed he was in a new timeline, while Fang Mo was in the old one. He didn''t know how to exin this to Erik.


    "Huh???"


    This baffling answer left Erik even more puzzled.


    But since he couldn''t figure it out, Erik decided not to dwell on it. His goal was to persuade Fang Mo to join his side.


    With this in mind, he shook his head.


    "Forget it."


    He said while walking towards the machine: "Let''s just show you first. The test subject is ready."


    "Test subject? Wait!"


    Upon hearing this, the middle-aged blonde man suddenly reacted: "You evil mutants... how can you use me, a senator, as your test subject? Where is my bodyguard? Where is Henry? What did you do to him?"


    "I''m afraid he''s long dead."


    Erik looked at him calmly: "Senator."


    "Yes, indeed."


    Fang Mo echoed cheerfully: "So is Ben."


    "...The Henry you thought you knew was actually Mystique all along." Erik nced at Fang Mo strangely but soon shifted his focus back to the senator: "She''s a mutant capable of shapeshifting, and she''s been by your side for a long time. Quite surprising, isn''t it?"


    "This¡­"


    Upon hearing this, the senator''s face turned noticeably pale.


    However, being a senator, he was quite skilled with his words and immediately said, "If you think killing me is good for you, then you are wrong. My death will only prove my proposal right. Humanity will band together to eliminate you mutants."


    "Hehehe..."


    However, Eric just chuckled at this.


    "I have to say, senator, you have a tongue as disgusting as a toad''s."


    At this point, Eric instinctively nced at Fang Mo. Of course, he had heard about the death of the toad man from Sabretooth, but now it was clear that Fang Mo was behind it. However, he couldn''t say much to Fang Mo: "By the way, do you fear God?"


    "What?"


    The senator seemed a bit puzzled.


    "In fact, I think of God as a mentor who brings hope. We should not fear Him," Eric continued to say to the senator. "What you truly fear is... me."


    "I..."


    "You fear us mutants, don''t you?"


    Before the senator could speak, Eric continued staring at him and said, "I can understand that because humans have always feared what they do not understand. Always."


    "But now, you won''t have to fear anymore."


    Saying this, Eric suddenly turned around and walked towards a machine on a small ind not far away. "You will never need to fear these things again, my... brother."


    "What... what are you going to do..."


    Although the senator was still defiant, it was obvious he was very nervous at this moment.


    However, Eric ignored him and walked directly into the machine. Soon, the machine began to rise, and a circr metal structure surrounded him. Seeing this, Eric extended both hands and ced them on what looked like a control panel.


    Eric''s expression suddenly turned very grim.


    It was as if the machine was extracting his power in some way.


    As the power was fed into the machine, the circr structure at the top of the machine began to spin rapidly, and a cold, ring white force field started to expand outward slowly.


    "¡­Ugh."


    Perhaps frightened by this bizarre scene, the little Cheems beside Fang Mo instinctively took a step back, whimpered, and then looked up at Fang Mo, gesturing with its paws.


    "Hmm? What''s wrong?"


    Hearing this, Fang Mo also looked down at the little Cheems.


    "Woof woof! Ugh!" The little Cheems barked twice and gestured at the senator beside it, "Ugh... eek... woof!"


    "You want to save him?"


    Fang Mo looked at the little Cheems a bit strangely. This little guy was quite kind-hearted, but that did seem to be its character. Otherwise, no one would say, ''Thank you, Cheems,'' right?


    "Emmm..."


    Fang Mo touched his chin and thought for a moment.


    He finally asked the senator, "Um, senator... may I ask your name?"


    "My name is Kelly..."


    "What? You''re called Kelly!?" Upon hearing this, Fang Mo was instantly displeased and turned to shout at Eric, "Damn it, increase the power!"


    "¡­"


    Eric wanted to say something, but the machine was madly extracting his power. He felt as if his life was being drained and couldn''t speak at all. He could only concentrate on controlling the maic field. Soon, the blinding maic field expanded outward.


    In almost the blink of an eye, senator Kelly... or rather the entire underground cave was enveloped by this maic field.


    At this moment, a system prompt finally sounded in Fang Mo''s mind again.


    [System prompt: The concept of ''Force Field Generator'' has been researched, and you have obtained a new module download permission.]


    [System prompt: Force Field Shield module is starting to download.]


    [System prompt: Force Field Shield module downloadplete. Do you want to load it?]


    "...What the heck?"


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    Chapter 671: Charles is gone?!


    "... The Fuck?"


    After hearing the system''s notification sound, Fang Mo was visibly surprised.


    The Force Field Shield, as the name implies, is an auxiliary module leaning towards industrial applications. This module adds a whole set of modr force field generation systems to the game.


    By using this module, yers can create a barrier in the Minecraft world that even OPs cannot break. It also has other very convenient abilities, allowing yers to freely control their domain within the barrier. In the early years, it was quite useful on servers without territory plugins.


    But honestly, the development history of this module is quite abnormal.


    Fang Mo''s partner, Xiao Yao, once exined the details of this module to him during hisst time ying on an MC server.


    ording to that little guy, the module was initially called MFFS Force Field Shield and was developed by someone named T (Thunderdark). At that time, it was considered an auxiliary module for the Industrial Age.


    Later, in the MC 1.5 era, the developer stopped working on this module for some reason, and it was taken over by C. However, this developer was part of the UE faction, which led to the module losing its identity as an Industrial Age auxiliary.


    As a result, fans of the Industrial Age module were displeased. They felt that the module should not have changed its identity. Thus, another group obtained the original permissions from T and developed a high-level version of the Industrial Age auxiliary MFFS.Moreover, it seems that other skilled fans created their versions independently.


    In short, this module is different from the Equivalent Exchange reboot.


    The Equivalent Exchange module, although it died back in the day, was revived due to fans'' love for it. But this Force Field Shield¡­ while it was revived, something felt slightly off.


    To give an analogy:


    Good news: Tang Seng has been captured by monsters, and a monkey wielding a stick hase to the cave entrance, swearing.


    Bad news: Another monkey with a stick hase, and the two monkeys are fighting.


    That''s the situation with this module¡­ Fang Mo himself didn''t even know which version of the Force Field Shield he had. The only good news was that he didn''t y industrial mods, so he left these matters to Xiao Yao. Fang Mo just unlocked the modules; how they were researched wasn''t his concern.


    Thinking of this, Fang Mo confirmed silently in his mind.


    Soon, the system notification sounded in his mind again.


    [System Notification: Force Field Shield loaded sessfully.]


    [System Notification: Since you downloaded and ran a new module, you have received a Lucky Block. The Lucky Block will randomly draw an item from any known module.]


    With the system notification, Fang Mo felt that his Steve character''s inventory had an additional Lucky Block.


    By now, he had umted ten Lucky Blocks, most of which were unlocked at the Metal Knight''s base and belonged to industrial modules. But Fang Mo didn''t mind; he believed he would eventually draw the Sword of the Cosmos from a Lucky Block.


    "Not bad, pretty good."


    Satisfied, Fang Mo nodded and shifted his attention to his surroundings.


    At this moment, the machine not far away had stopped, and Maoy there exhausted, panting heavily and unable to stand.


    "Wow, you really pushed yourself."


    Fang Mo couldn''t help butment, "You''re practically halfway to the grave, and you still want to try getting up when you see ady?"


    "You..."


    Erik was too tired to argue, so he pulled out a device that looked like a walkie-talkie and pressed it twice.


    Soon, footsteps were heard not far away.


    Fang Mo turned to see a figure running towards them from outside the cave. Upon closer inspection, it turned out to be Sabretooth.


    As Fang Mo observed Sabretooth, Sabretooth also noticed him. He suddenly stopped, seeming hesitant. But upon seeing Erik lying on the ground, he immediately gave Fang Mo a threatening look.


    "Don''t mind him. He''s our guest now."


    Seeing this, Erik weakly called out, "Come help me up."


    Sabretooth hesitated but eventually walked over, cautiously eyeing Fang Mo the entire time, and helped Erik up.


    "Phew..."


    Erik stood still for a while, then finally recovered: "Alright, take the senator down and lock him up. We''ll know the answer by tomorrow morning."


    Sabretooth nodded, grabbed the bewildered senator, and left the cave.


    "Do you need me to exin the experiment just now?"


    Having recovered a bit, Erik turned to Fang Mo again.


    "Isn''t it about turning ordinary people into mutants?" Fang Mo shook his head. "I understand. No need to exin."


    After all, he had read the original storyline.


    After watching Erik''s demonstration, Fang Mo also recalled it now.


    In short, this guy used his ability to control maic fields to develop a gene mutation machine, intending to use it to turn the world''s top government officials into mutants.


    However, his technology was not mature. While it could indeed turn ordinary people into mutants, the effect was temporary. Once a certain threshold was crossed, those modified by the maic fields would die from gic copse. The X-Men noticed this and ultimately thwarted Erik''s plot.


    As for why he captured Rogue:


    It was because he wanted Rogue to absorb his abilities and then use her to activate the machine.


    After all, he was already an old man, and using the machine himself could lead to his immediate death, so he needed a young person to do it.


    Regarding Senator Kelly, he indeed died in the original story.


    But Fang Mo really had no sympathy for him. Politicians were rarely good people, and this guy was determined to eliminate mutants. Among everyone, he was the most aggressive. People like him were bound to die sooner orter in this world, so Fang Mo didn''t bother to save him and let go of any notion of helping him.


    "You really know everything."


    Hearing Fang Mo''s ount, Erik looked at him with a burning gaze: "You didn''t stop me... does that mean I seeded?"


    "Do you want the truth?"


    Fang Mo nced at Erik with a smirk.


    "Of course."


    Erik nodded immediately. To be honest, he was quite excited at this moment. After all, who wouldn''t be happy to think that their long-cherished wish was about to be fulfilled?


    But just as he was thinking this.


    Fang Mo directly doused him with a bucket of cold water.


    "Quite the opposite, you failed."


    Fang Mo smiled and spread his hands: "Not only did you fail, but you also got caught and thrown into a stic prison by ordinary people. Two redneck guards with stic batons constantly harassed you... nearly turning you into a eunuch."


    "!? "


    Upon hearing this, Erik''s whole body instantly exuded a murderous aura.


    "Roar..."


    However, in the next second, Xiao Momo suddenly sensed this killing intent, and her cute little face instantly turned dark. Her purple vertical pupils red fiercely at Erik, and the aura of the Lord of the End burst forth, making it feel like the temperature in the entire cave had dropped to freezing point.


    "¡­Sorry, I wasn''t targeting you."


    Seeing this, Erik immediately backed down and quickly exined: "I was just... thinking that the humans you mentioned deserved to die."


    "It''s okay, I understand."


    Fang Mo waved his hand with a smile, showing his easy-going nature.


    "You just said I failed."


    Taking a deep breath, Erik calmed himself a bit and asked, "So how did I fail? Was it Charles who stopped me?"


    "More or less."


    Fang Mo never cared about revealing plot points, so he just nodded directly.


    "¡­"


    Hearing Fang Mo''s words, Erik''s expression turned uncertain, as if he was lost in thought. Just as he remained silent, a sound of footsteps came from not far away, followed by a familiar voice.


    "Fang Mo? Is that you?"


    Fang Mo turned his head and saw a blue figure standing in the distant passage.


    It was obviously a woman, with a good figure, but her entire skin was deep blue like it was dyed with ink, covered with feather-like scales, and her eyes were bright yellow like those of a lizard or chameleon, which looked quite creepy.


    Though a bit frightening,


    She still had a joyful expression on her face.


    "Oh, Raven."


    Fang Mo smiled upon seeing this and was not scared by Mystique''s appearance. Instead, he opened his arms and said, "Long time no see,e over and let me give you a hug."


    "You said the same thingst time."


    Raven smiled but walked over anyway: "But you just patted my shoulder and said you were done. I once doubted that your mutant ability was premature ejaction."


    "Damn..."


    Fang Mo''s eyes widened at Raven''s words. This girl hadn''t seen him for decades, yet she was so skilled at making lewd jokes. Naturally, he couldn''t show weakness and retorted: "Big sister, did Logan ever screw you? What''s with this mocking ability? Did he shoot in your mouth?"


    "¡­"


    This left Raven speechless.


    "Ahem."


    At this moment, Erik coughed: "Raven, why are you back sote? I thought something happened to you."


    "Erik, I justpleted the task you assigned me."


    Upon hearing this, Mystique Raven also spoke up, "You asked me to insert the brainwave pollution device, but they''ve been watching it all the time... Later, I found out that Fang Mo had returned, and Charles was always lingering near the brainwave amplifier, worried that you''d bring Fang Mo back."


    "And then?" Erik immediately asked upon hearing this.


    "Of course, it seeded."


    Raven smiled confidently and said, "They eventually made a mistake. I saw Charles use the brainwave amplifier and then copse to the ground. He won''t wake up for at least a few days."


    "Is that so?" Erik felt relieved upon hearing this.


    Quickly, he turned to Fang Mo again.


    "You just said I failed, Fang Mo, but Charles has already been temporarily dealt with," Erik said, showing a confident smile. "It seems your predictions aren''t always urate... or in other words, I am the one destined."


    "Thest person who spoke like that was beaten by me until even the beneath their feet turned to rubble."


    Fang Mo nced at Erik and couldn''t help but remind him, "I should tell you in advance, things like destiny, the emperor of the universe, gods, invincibility... these are usually negative states (debuffs)."


    "But hasn''t Charles already been dealt with by me?"


    Erik frowned in confusion, "You said it was Charles who stopped me, but now..."


    "He still has a team under him, bro," Fang Mo reminded casually.


    "Huh?" Erik''s face changed upon hearing this, "You mean his students? How could they have the chance to defeat... wait, are you talking about Jean?"


    Halfway through his sentence, Erik realized.


    Yes, unlike others, Jean Grey hosts the Phoenix Force within her. If she really went berserk, neither he nor Charles could suppress her together. So did she defeat him?


    However, just as Erik was seriously contemting this, Fang Mo suddenly yawned.


    "Ah, I''m tired. This mess has worn me out for a whole day."


    Fang Mo stretched and said, "Do you have a ce to sleep here? I''ll rest and go back tomorrow morning."


    "Go back?"


    Erik was momentarily stunned, "Go back where?"


    "Nonsense, back to Charles''s ce."


    Fang Mo said directly, "My uncle and the little maid are there, not to mention this damp ce... it''s so humid my underwear is almost dripping. How long do you expect me to stay?"


    "Forgive my rudeness."


    Erik''s face darkened as he asked, "Fang Mo, you... aren''t nning to help Charles, are you?"


    "He''s so conservative he''s almost foolishly stubborn. Why would I help him?"


    Fang Mo asked with a puzzled look.


    "Then you..."


    Erik''s heart suddenly raced, "So even you can''t stand the atrocities of these humans, and this time you''re siding with the mutants, right?"


    "Don''t think you''re so popr that you''re not disposable."


    Fang Mo rolled his eyes again, "If it weren''t for the fact that we''re kind of buddies, I would''ve been bathing with you already... I''d scrub you with a loofah until you were foamy."


    "..."


    Erik''s face instantly turned ashen.


    It''s only because Erik couldn''t beat Fang Mo and knew he had a notoriously wicked tongue that he didn''t explode right then.


    Taking a deep breath.


    Erik calmed himself down again.


    He kept reminding himself that although Fang Mo hadn''t truly joined the mutants'' side, he hadn''t joined Charles''s side either.


    As his arch-enemy, the backbone of the X-Mansion and the X-Men, Charles was currently unconscious due to his trap, so Erik felt confident in his n''s sess this time. As long as he didn''t provoke Fang Mo impulsively, the advantage was on his side.


    "In that case, why don''t you find a guest room to rest for now."


    Thinking this, Erik was no longer angry. He signaled Mystique Raven with his eyes to show Fang Mo to a guest room, "We can admire the experiment results together tomorrow."


    "Oh, sure."


    Fang Mo didn''t stand on ceremony.


    He followed Raven out of the underground cavern.


    Perhaps because Xiao Momo was present, nothing inappropriate happened that night, and the time quickly passed until the next morning.


    Fang Mo woke up feeling refreshed and extricated himself from his daughter''s grasp.


    Of course, don''t misunderstand. Xiao Momo tended to transform in her sleep, grabbing Fang Mo with one of her ws as if holding a toy. So he had to extricate himself from her grasp upon waking.


    Thanks to her.


    Fang Mo had a warm sleep.


    Unfortunately, the good times didn''tst long because, as he was about to make breakfast, Erik approached with a serious expression.


    "There''s bad news."


    Erik didn''t beat around the bush and went straight to the point, "Last night, Charles suddenly disappeared."


    "...What?!"


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    Chapter 672: Back to X Academy


    "... The Fuck?"


    Fang Mo looked at Erik in shock and asked, "You said Charles is gone!?"


    "I..."


    Erik, who had been calm, almost lost hisposure after hearing Fang Mo''s words. He felt as if his chest was being squeezed, "I said Charles is missing... not gone!"


    "Oh, I see."


    Fang Mo instinctively touched his head upon hearing this, "You scared me. I thought his legs were healed."


    "No... can''t you be more serious?"


    Erik couldn''t help but hold his forehead, "The situation has be veryplicated. It''s not just anyone who''s missing; it''s Charles. Do you know what an Omega-level telepathic mutant means?"


    "Does it mean..."Fang Mo pondered seriously, "The X-Men are about tounch a new DLC, coborating with Red Alert 2''s Yuri''s Revenge?"


    "I..."


    Seeing Fang Mo''s nonchnt attitude, Erik felt a headacheing on. But suddenly, he thought of a possibility and instinctively looked up at Fang Mo, "Wait... could this be within your expectations? Your ability to predict the future?"


    "What?"


    Fang Mo spread his hands in confusion, "No, I don''t know how Charles went missing either."


    "What?"


    Erik was stunned.


    To be honest, Fang Mo really didn''t know how this happened.


    The current timeline is obviously the old one, corresponding to the plot of X-Men 1. After some recollection, Fang Mo remembered that this movie''s plot is about Mao causing trouble and the X-Men defeating him.


    When the movie was shot back then, due to budget constraints, there weren''t any grand scenes. Professor X, Charles, just passed out and stayed unconscious until the end of the plot, waking up on his own. There was no missing scene.


    But now, he''s mysteriously disappeared...


    To be honest, Fang Mo wasn''t too worried.


    After all, this old timeline is already full of bugs. With the timeline being rebootedter, it''s normal for some chaos now. It might be rted to the butterfly effect Fang Mo caused years ago. But no matter what, Fang Mo still has a resurrection skill up his sleeve, so he''s not afraid of any idents.


    "You said you could predict the future."


    While Fang Mo was thinking, Erik was getting anxious. Despite his words of animosity towards Charles, their rtionship was more like love and hate, "If you can predict the future, why don''t you know where Charles is now?"


    "Hey, hey, I can only predict the future, okay?"


    Fang Mo raised his eyebrows, "You''re talking about omniscience... But if you really need to find an omniscient being, I happen to know someone."


    "Who?"


    Erik asked immediately.


    "Another god, different from my system but a colleague of a friend." Fang Mo said, taking out a strange ck statue, "Here, call upon Yog-Sothoth with this statue..."


    "..."


    Erik instinctively looked up.


    Just one nce, and he felt a strange sense of bewilderment, as if the statue concealed some eerie and chaotic universal truth, sending chills down his spine.


    In the next moment, a ''crack'' sound was heard.


    Erik felt an inexplicable lightness on his head. The helmet that had blocked telepathy for half his life shattered without warning, breaking in half and falling to the ground.


    "This..."


    Erik stared nkly at the broken helmet pieces, stunned.


    Quickly, he averted his gaze and shouted at Fang Mo, "Alright, alright, I won''t ask you anymore. I''ll investigate this myself... Just put that thing away!"


    "Tsk."


    Fang Mo, a bit disappointed, put away the statue of Yog-Sothoth.


    "Phew..."


    Seeing Fang Mo put away the statue, Erik finally breathed a sigh of relief.


    Honestly, he hadn''t felt such terrifying mental pressure in a long time. Thest time was facing Jean Grey with Charles. The energy within that girl was almost limitless.


    "Anyway, I just have onest question, Fang Mo."


    With a helpless sigh, Eric looked up at Fang Mo once again. "You... really don''t n on getting involved in the conflict between mutants and humans?"


    "No, I don''t."


    Fang Mo nonchntly waved his hand. "Whoever dares to provoke me, I''ll destroy. It''s that simple."


    "But..."


    "Oh, right. I forgot to mention one more thing."


    As if he had seen through Eric''s thoughts, Fang Mo added calmly, "I''ve recently mastered a lot of new abilities. If I find out someone is trying to use me as a pawn, I''ll eliminate that side first."


    "I understand."


    Eric wasn''t foolish. Hearing this, he understood what Fang Mo meant.


    It wasn''t good news for him, but it wasn''t entirely bad either. At least Fang Mo wasn''t siding with Charles this time, which gave Eric some room to maneuver.


    "In that case, let''s go see the senator."


    After thinking for a moment, Eric suggested.


    "Oh, sure." Fang Mo nodded. "I was nning to head back to the X Academy afterward."


    "What? You''re going back?"


    Just then, a female voice came from not far away. Fang Mo turned to see Mystique, Raven, approaching, biting a piece of bread. "Aren''t you staying a bit longer? We haven''t even caught up yet..."


    "No, I''m not staying."


    Fang Mo shook his head. "The environment here is terrible. I can''t sleep well at all. Back at the X Academy, I could fall asleep as easily as a husband in a softcore film..."


    "..."


    Even Mystique couldn''t help butugh at this.


    She looked at Eric, then back at Fang Mo.


    Raven hadn''t heard the previous conversation between Eric and Fang Mo. She assumed Eric would want Fang Mo to stay a few more days, so she spoke in a seductive tone, "I remember decades ago, you said I was like a child, but now it''s different. Do you want to stay and try?"


    "No, I''m more interested in yuri with younger girls now."


    Fang Mo bluntly refused. "Here, you''re the only girl, and you''re bisexual. But at Charles'' academy, there''s a group of female students... So, even if the king of heaven came today, I wouldn''t be stopped from returning to my space to y with them."


    "..."


    Mystique''s expression changed dramatically upon hearing this.


    To put it mildly.


    She looked like an old man on the subway, holding a cell phone.jpg.


    "Alright, Raven."


    Even Eric couldn''t take it anymore and waved Mystique away. "Go handle some intelligence. Something big just happened. I''ll take him to see the test subject."


    "Okay."


    Mystique nodded and left.


    Soon, Eric led Fang Mo to a cell in a cave.


    "Good morning, Senator."


    Eric greeted as he waved his hand. The iron bars were forcibly bent open by maism, and he walked in. "I hope you''ve evolved... Hm? Where is he?"


    Halfway through his words, Eric frowned.


    The senator was nowhere to be seen. The cell was empty except for some strange slime and two old shoes.


    "..."


    Eric looked up at the skylight, then waved his hand.


    With a loud noise, the iron bars of the skylight were torn off. He quickly walked over and looked down the cliff.


    Fang Mo followed to see what was happening.


    But the cliff was only smeared with some strange slime, and there was no sign of the senator hanging onto the cliff, as in the original story.


    Eric stared at the slime on the cliff, his expression dark and uncertain.


    After a long time, he withdrew.


    "It seems like good news, but not entirely."


    Eric frowned at Fang Mo. "The good news is my experiment worked. He''s be one of our mutant brothers. The bad news is... Sabretooth, the fool, locked him in a cell with a window, allowing him to escape."


    "Sabretooth is so dumb, why don''t you just give him to me?"


    Fang Moughed. "I can give you a suitable recement, guaranteed to be a perfect match for you."


    "Hm?"


    Upon hearing Fang Mo''s statement, Erik nced at him curiously, seemingly not understanding why he suddenly focused on his subordinate.


    However, curiosity got the better of him.


    He couldn''t help but ask, "What substitute are you referring to?"


    "This one," Fang Mo replied after stroking his chin thoughtfully. He then reached behind him, pulling out a rather ordinary iron dagger.


    In the next moment, a sh of white light appeared.


    The object sealed within the iron dagger materialized in front of them.


    Erik instinctively looked up and found himself facing a tall figure with a shimmering silver metallic sheen.


    However, this metallic sheen was somewhat different from the mutant Colossus at Xavier''s School, as this being''s body was extremely angr. Its arms and legs appeared to be made of rectangr metal pieces joined together, bending and moving solely through spherical metal joints, clearly not human.


    "What is this..."


    Erik stared at the strange entity for a long time, noting its somewhat rigid demeanor but impressive strength. "Is it a robot?"


    With this thought, Mao used his ability to inspect the creature''s head.


    Yes, the rectangr head had two round holes resembling eyes. Erik guessed the control chip was hidden there and decided to probe.


    To his surprise, upon probing, he was stunned.


    "Huh???"


    Erik''s face disyed utter bewilderment. "Why...is it solid?"


    "?"


    The iron golem also seemed to hear this and nced at Erik, scratching its head with a creaking noise.


    Of course, the head was solid.


    How could this person not understand such a simple fact?


    "Let me introduce you," Fang Mo said, patting the iron golem. "This is Old Stone''s brother, you can call him Old Iron..."


    "Are you saying..."


    Erik frowned. "Is this thing alive? Is it a mutant?"


    "This thing," Fang Mo nced at the iron golem. In the Minecraft world, he usually used it to farm iron. He thought for a moment and said, "You can think of it as a tool."


    Erik said nothing.


    He raised a hand toward the iron golem.


    The maic field activated, and the iron golem floated into the air, manipted like a puppet into various shapes.


    "...?"


    The iron golem seemed confused by the situation, turning to look at Fang Mo.


    "Just consider him a viger," Fang Mo exined casually. He then added, "A viger in green clothes."


    Upon hearing this, the iron golem immediately understood, turning to Erik with a look of wisepassion.


    Erik didn''t understand Fang Mo''s reference. After a brief test, he found that this entity was indeed incredibly strong, far surpassing Sabretooth. Moreover, as Fang Mo had mentioned, the entire being was made of metal, making it highly resistant and perfectly controble by him. It was an excellent match.


    "I can lend my subordinate to you for a while."


    With this thought, Erik spoke up, "But you must guarantee his safety... Can you do that?"


    "Oh, that''s no problem," Fang Mo replied with a cheerful nod. His interest in Sabretooth was mainly to reunite him with Wolverine. Given Erik''s evident interest in the iron golem, things were simplified.


    What followed was straightforward.


    Erik called Sabretooth over, instructing him to obey Fang Mo. Given his altered state, Sabretooth, though somewhat intimidated by Fang Mo, ultimately agreed.


    Simrly, Fang Mo instructed the iron golem to protect Erik as if he were a viger.


    After these exchanges, Fang Mo had no intention of lingering with Erik. Having unlocked the necessary module, he was eager to return to Wolverine.


    Soon, Fang Mo mounted his Little Momo and flew back to Xavier''s School for Gifted Youngsters.


    To his surprise, upon his return, he discovered yet another incident had urred.


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    Chapter 673: Blue Skin... But male?


    "So, what you mean to say is..."


    In the guest room of Xavier''s School for Gifted Youngsters, Fang Mo thoughtfully rubbed his chin. "They''ve now split into two factions?"


    Yes, Fang Mo had already returned to the X-Mansion by now.


    After Logan''s exnation, he roughly understood the issue with these X-Men.


    In summary, the current situation is that the senator who was imprisoned by Erik somehow suddenly showed up at the X-Mansion seeking help. Reportedly, he specifically came to find Jean Grey because she had recently given a public lecture about mutants.


    Senator Kelly had actually attended that lecture and had been opposing Jean Grey throughout.


    But now, after being tormented by Erik, he suddenly realized that Jean was right and rushed to the X-Men for help.


    As it turns out, Mao Erik''s technology is quite advanced.


    Senator Kelly actually transformed from a human into a mutant, something he hated the most.Since he previously advocated for anti-mutant policies, he now didn''t dare to go back. His subordinates were all vehemently anti-mutant, so he could only seek protection from the mutants, even though he still sided with humans in his heart.


    It must be said that the X-Men are indeed kind-hearted.


    Even though Senator Kelly had a notorious past, the X-Men still took him in and treated him when he was in trouble.


    However, it was previously mentioned that Erik''s machine had ws.


    Though Senator Kelly desperately ran over here, due to severe physical exhaustion and the machine''s defects, he copsed into aa before he could exin anything clearly.


    The X-Men werepletely baffled by this.


    Originally, with Charles recently missing, everyone at the X-Mansion was already on edge. Now with the sudden and bizarre appearance of this senator, a sense of imminent crisis loomed evenrger.


    To uncover the truth, Phoenix... or rather, Jean Grey, stepped forward.


    Her abilities included telekinesis and telepathy, but she seldom used them due to the influence of her second personality.


    After reading Senator Kelly''s mind, Jean was stunned. It turned out Mao had secretly created a machine that could turn ordinary humans into mutants and had tested it on Senator Kelly.


    Apparently, Senator Kelly had indeed be a mutant, seemingly with abilities akin to a jellyfish. His entire body could transform into a water-rich, stic structure, which allowed him to squeeze through cell bars and survive after falling into the sea, eventually drifting ashore to safety.


    Without hesitation, Jean immediately informed the others about this.


    Unexpectedly, this news caused an uproar within the X-Men.


    It should be noted that the current members of the X-Mansion differ somewhat from the original storyline. For instance, Darwin, who should have been dead, was still alive due to Fang Mo''s influence.


    Additionally, Fang Mo''s earlier influence had altered some of the others'' thinking.


    This led to a split within the X-Men: one faction, led by Storm, believed they should stop Mao''s plot; the other, led by Darwin and Scott, was more radical.


    Their argument was reasonable. Human oppression and discrimination against mutants were rampant. Even within the X-Mansion, every child had suffered some form of psychological or physical harm at the hands of humans.


    Furthermore, a new Mutant Registration Act was being drafted.


    Once passed, this act would strip mutants of any privacy or refuge, allowing extremist humans to continually harass and oppress them, leaving them no space to live.


    Due to this issue, the group was almost at each other''s throats.


    This was understandable, as they were used to following Charles''s lead, and now, with their leader suddenly gone, disputes were inevitable.


    "In short, that''s the situation."


    After exining everything to Fang Mo, Logan appeared visibly frustrated.


    He instinctively reached for a cigar in his pocket but, remembering Fang Mo''s troublesome personality, quickly withdrew his hand. "So, what about you? Yesterday you left me and Rogue at the station and went to stay with Mao overnight. What did he tell you?"


    "He said that weaklings are pathetic..."


    "I don''t think that''s something an old man would say."


    Before Fang Mo could finish, Logan interrupted him, rubbing his temples in frustration. "Be honest, did you make that up?"


    "You saw through that?"


    Fang Mo eximed, "Looks like you''ve noticed my practice of femininity rotation. No choice then, I''ll have to hit you with a punch of estradiol..."


    "Can you stop fooling around at a time like this?"


    Logan couldn''t help but take a deep breath. "We''re already in chaos here, can''t youe up with something?"


    Fang Mo spread his hands and said directly, "Wait for that senator to die on his own in a while, then they''ll definitely stop arguing."


    "What did you say?"


    Logan was stunned for a moment upon hearing this. "You mean... that senator will die? Why?"


    "Oh, that gene mutation machine has a w."


    Fang Mo exined briefly, "It appears to be able to create the X-gene through maic radiation, but it onlysts for a short time before it causes total cellr necrosis."


    "Can''t it be saved?"


    Logan frowned and pondered for a moment before asking.


    "Sorry, it can''t be."


    Fang Mo shook his head decisively. In truth, if he really wanted to save him, he could, but there was no need. Given that guy''s personality, he would die sooner orter anyway.


    "Alright then."


    Logan nodded, then asked another question, "Do you think we should tell them about this?"


    "Up to you."


    Fang Mo spread his hands nonchntly. "Actually, their current arguments arepletely pointless. This senator is not a big deal. The urgent matter is clearly to find Charles first. They are obviously putting the cart before the horse."


    "But no one knows where he went."


    Logan responded, "From what I''ve heard, the X Academy used to find people using the Cerebro, but apparently, only Charles can use that thing."


    "Is that so?"


    Fang Mo recalled, "I remember that telepaths could use it too."


    "Telepaths?"


    Logan was puzzled, but at that moment, a sudden wave of psychic energy swept through the space, feeling somewhat familiar to him. "Hmm? Wait... was that just now...?"


    "Oh, looks like I remembered correctly."


    Unlike Logan, Fang Mo nodded upon sensing the psychic energy.


    Apparently, in X-Men 1, after Charles copsed, Jean Grey forcibly used the Cerebro, which put a great mental strain on her, causing the psychic prison Charles had set up to crack, and the power of the Dark Phoenix began to erode her mind.


    It was as if to verify Fang Mo''s thoughts.


    Shortly after, the door to the room was mmed open.


    "Mr. Fang Mo!"


    It was Scott who burst in, holding the unconscious Jean Grey in his arms. He looked anxiously at Fang Mo. "Jean... forcibly used the Cerebro and now she''s unconscious. Can you save her?"


    To be honest.


    Scott was desperate now.


    Fang Mo had just returned from Mao Erik, so his identity was somewhat sensitive, but Scott really loved Jean Grey. Now that she was in trouble, it seemed Fang Mo was the only one in the academy who could help.


    After all, ording to the other senior members, this guy was once known as the ''Celestial'' decades ago.


    Even Omega-level mutants were no match for him.


    "Hmm?"


    Fang Mo was taken aback when he saw Scott bring Jean to him, but he quickly smiled. "Oh, so you''ve finally remembered that I''m the school doctor at Xavier Academy?"


    "Mr. Fang Mo, you can treat her, right?"


    Scott asked urgently.


    "Oh, I should be able to."


    Fang Mo nodded and then directed Steve to ce two iron blocks on the ground, arranging them into a makeshift operating table: "Put her down first, and let me take a look."


    "Okay... alright."


    Although Scott was puzzled by the sudden appearance of the bed, there was no time to think about it. He carefully ced Jean on the iron blocks.


    After Jean was ced down, Fang Mo began to seriously observe the so-called Phoenix Girl.


    As the host of the Phoenix Force fragments, Fang Mo was certainly not going to treat her with the Manyullyn Cleaver. In fact, he was simply curious about the so-called Phoenix Force. If he could study it, creating a module or two would be fantastic.


    As a being with the status of a dimensional demon god, Fang Mo had many means of perception.


    After a brief observation, he quickly sensed the surging energy within Jean Grey.


    It was an infinite, ever-burning, immense psychic power, vast as an ocean with no boundaries.


    The strength of this power was so great that even Fang Mo couldn''t help but be surprised. No wonder the Phoenix Force is one of Marvel''s ultimate cheats. Even with just a fraction of its power, the Phoenix Girl''s true strength could easily crush the entire X-Men universe.


    If she fully awakened, dealing with her would require him to use his full strength or exploit various rules and characteristics of the MC world to suppress her.


    The movie''s portrayal was still too grounded.


    In the original desperate battle plot, the Dark Phoenix wreaked havoc but didn''t evenpletely destroy an ind. Fang Mo suspected this was due to the filmmakers'' limitations rather than the Phoenix Girl''s power. If she really caused trouble, ripping apart the Earth beneath her feet would be as easy as a game.


    After all, other mutants are just that, mutants, but she is a god.


    "Hmm¡­"


    Fang Mo pondered for a moment before finally reaching out with one finger to gently touch Jean''s forehead.


    Soon, a gentle white light enveloped her body.


    However, in the next second, a burst of golden light erupted from within Jean''s body.


    The white light was instantly shattered, and Jean suddenly opened her eyes, filled with a terrifying, chaotic darkness. Fortunately, Charles''s mental prison was notpletely broken, so she quickly regained consciousness.


    "What... what happened to me?"


    As she regained consciousness, Jean''s face showed a clear look of confusion: "Where is this?"


    "Jean, you''re awake."


    Seeing his girlfriend awake, Scott breathed a sigh of relief and quickly hugged her: "Thank goodness, are you alright?"


    "I... I think I remember now."


    At this moment, Jean suddenly reacted. Without pushing Scott away, she urgently turned to Logan: "Professor X! I found Professor X!"


    "You found him?"


    Logan immediately asked: "Where is he now?"


    "I don''t know, I can''t clearly see the surroundings." Jean replied, with a look of deep concentration on her face: "I only know the professor is in danger. Those people¡­ they seem to have a n. They seem to be trying to control the professor."


    "Control the professor?"


    Scott reacted: "Who? How could they manage that? Professor X is the world''s most powerful mutant."


    "I don''t know, it was a blue-skinned mutant who did it."


    Jean frowned: "He captured the professor. I can vaguely see some fragmented memories."


    "Blue skin?"


    Scott frowned: "Jean, do you mean Mystique?"


    "Mystique? Who''s that?"


    Logan, hearing this, nced at Fang Mo: "Could it be Mao? Is Mystique hispanion? So¡­ is he nning to use Charles''s powers to control ordinary people? Or turn against us?"


    "No, it wasn''t Mao."


    Jean shook her head: "The blue-skinned mutant I saw¡­ he seemed to be a man."


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    Chapter 674: If you''re the Devil! Well, I''m Jesus!


    "You mean that the blue-skinned mutant is a man?"


    Hearing Jean''s statement, Scott''s expression seemed puzzled as well. "Mystique can transform into anyone, but if she truly used her powers, her skin color should be like a normal person''s¡­ Could this really have nothing to do with Mao?"


    "I know!"


    Just as they were pondering this, Fang Mo suddenly pped his hands and said seriously, "It must be the work of Morphman!"


    "What did you say?"


    Hearing this, Jean and Scott were clearly confused.


    "Beorandi, also known as the Sky-Splitting Demon Man," Fang Mo exined earnestly. "An Omega-level mutant, rumored to be a brute. He loves wrestling in the locker room during the humid season¡­ Since the clothes won''t dry anyway, might as well tear them up."


    "¡­Can you stop with the nonsense?"


    But before he could finish, Logan frowned and interrupted him. "Charles has been missing all night. Didn''t you say he''s your old friend? Can''t you show some concern for him?""Why do you assume I''m talking nonsense¡­"


    "Does that even sound believable!?"


    Logan shouted angrily, "You keep saying there''s a bullet in my head causing my memory loss. Now I''m starting to think you might have been shot with me, except the bullet took your sanity!"


    "Hey, you''re wrong. The one who was shot with you back then was Old Kent."


    Fang Mo first corrected him righteously, thenughed, "But although the bullet didn''t hit me, it still took something important from me¡­ that is my merit, because I couldn''t hold back myughter."


    "You¡­"


    "Hey, I think we should support domestic products."


    Before Logan could finish, Fang Mo continued, "Every penny we spend on domestic products is made into bullets¡­ which are then used to shoot themselves."


    "¡­"


    Hearing this, Logan wanted to retort but then realized Fang Mo might have a point, so he reluctantly held his forehead. "¡­Forget it, go on with your nonsense."


    "Alright, enough kidding."


    Seeing Logan''s headache, Fang Mo was satisfied and began to talk business. "The blue-skinned person Jean saw earlier should be Nightcrawler."


    "Nightcrawler?"


    Hearing this name, the others exchanged nces. Clearly, they hadn''t heard of this person, so Scott quickly asked, "Mr. Fang Mo, do you know this guy?"


    "Sort of¡­ I''ve heard of him."


    Fang Mo nodded. He indeed knew about Nightcrawler.


    This so-called Nightcrawler''s real name is Kurt Wagner, a male mutant withpletely blue skin covered in intricate patterns. He is said to be a devout Christian.


    His ability is quite simple.


    It''s teleportation.


    Yes, just like the Red Devil whom Fang Mo encountered in X-Men: First ss, both can teleport.


    As for the official lore, Nightcrawler is indeed the son of the Red Devil and Mystique. This exins why his skin is blue since Mystique''s skin is blue.


    He inherited his mother''s skin color and his father''s teleportation ability.


    But this is just the officialic book lore. There''s no evidence in the old timeline of the X-Men movies to support these rtionships.


    Even Fang Mo isn''t sure if he is really Mystique''s son.


    But honestly, Nightcrawler''s appearance surprised Fang Mo a bit since he didn''t appear at all in X-Men 1 and only showed up at the beginning of X-Men 2.


    Considering Charles'' disappearance and Nightcrawler''s appearance, a vague suspicion formed in Fang Mo''s mind.


    Perhaps the butterfly effect caused by my actions has been too great, leading to significant changes in the plot of the X-Men.


    Originally, at this point in time, only the storyline from X-Men 1 should be happening. But somehow, the plot of X-Men 2 has also started simultaneously.


    The storyline of X-Men 2 is quite simple. A U.S. general named Stryker harbors an immense hatred for mutants due to certain events and vows to kill all mutants in the world. He finds a way to hypnotize and control mutants.


    He ns to use Charles''s psychic abilities, along with the Cerebro, to kill all mutants worldwide in one fell swoop.


    This makes sense if you think about it. Some information from the X-Mansion must have been leaked, leading Stryker to discover Charles''satose state. He then controlled Nightcrawler to teleport in and take Charles away.


    Thinking this, Fang Mo exined some details about Nightcrawler to everyone: "In short, this is what Nightcrawler is like..."


    "Is that so?"


    After hearing Fang Mo''s exnation, the few people present nodded instinctively.


    "So we need to find this guy first, right?" Logan was the first to react. Although he didn''t understand why Fang Mo knew so much, he could see Fang Mo wasn''t lying: "So where is Nightcrawler now?"


    "Huh?"


    Fang Mo spread his hands and said, "I have no idea."


    "I told you not to talk nonsense..."


    "Damn, I''m not lying this time."


    Seeing this, Fang Mo couldn''t hold back and said, "That guy can teleport, and I''m not a psychic. How would I know where he is?"


    "I can take care of this."


    At this moment, Jean, sitting on the metal table, suddenly spoke up.


    "What!?"


    Scott was shocked when he heard Jean volunteer. He knew exactly what she intended to do and quickly held her shoulder to stop her: "Jean, Cerebro is a very dangerous device. I won''t allow you to risk using it again!"


    "Scott."


    But Jean seemed resolute: "Finding the Professor is the most important thing right now."


    "I understand, but I..."


    "I''ll be fine." Jean smiled and touched Scott''s cheek. "See, I''m fine right now, aren''t I?"


    "Oh, this is so sweet."


    Fang Mo joked upon seeing this. Then, as if he thought of something, he turned to Logan: "You scoundrel, the purest love warrior of all worlds is here... you won''t have any chance this time!"


    "...What nonsense are you talking about?"


    Logan was bewildered by Fang Mo''s words.


    But Scott, hearing this, turned to look at Logan with suspicion, quickly bing defensive. It became clear that this rugged man was indeed a threat to him.


    "Alright, Scott."


    Fortunately, Jean spoke up again: "We can''t solve this on our own. Let''s inform the others first."


    "Well... okay."


    Scott thought for a moment and agreed: "Let''s head back to Cerebro and discuss it there."


    With that, they quickly left the guest room.


    As mentioned before, the X-Men were in chaos, still arguing. After Jean, supported by Scott, exined the current situation, they proceeded with their n.


    It is said that Professor X was taken away by a mysterious force that might want to use his powers.


    Everyone was anxious upon hearing this.


    Although Mao''s misconduct was severe, the idea of someone wanting to exploit Professor X''s powers was a major crisis. Professor X''s powers could destroy the world.


    Thus, the X-Men quickly reached a consensus.


    Even though their philosophies were different, they agreed to prioritize finding Professor X and hearing his opinion.


    The previous disputes werergely due to Professor X''s disappearance, forcing them to make decisions on their own. Now that there was a lead on his whereabouts, the immediate priority was to retrieve him and let him deal with Mao.


    After all, the X-Men are a team of justice.


    They may have asional arguments, but they never hesitate when ites to saving lives.


    Soon, they devised a general n. Professor X had to be rescued, and this task was assigned to Scott and Jean, along with a few outstanding mutant students.


    As for Mao, his evil ns needed to be monitored.


    Storm volunteered to track Mao with Darwin. Both had versatile abilities and could avoid carrying metal, giving them a fighting chance against Mao.


    Regarding Fang Mo and Logan, the team still harbored distrust, especially towards Fang Mo who had just returned from Mao''s base.


    Jean even saw images in Senator Kelly''s mind of Fang Mo urging Mao to increase power. This made Fang Mo''s allegiance suspect among some X-Men.


    However, the X-Men couldn''t afford to openly confront Fang Mo. His strength was formidable, and some veteran mutants, like Darwin, believed he wasn''t aligned with Mao.


    Darwin reasoned that if Fang Mo were with Mao, the White House might already be devoid of any survivors.


    Ultimately, the X-Men chose to turn a blind eye to Fang Mo''s ambiguous stance.


    Jean soon used the cerebro again, enduring intense mental strain. She found the teleporting mutant''s location, copsing but revealing, "He is in a church."


    Supported by Scott, Jean weakly said, "He looks nervous. I don''t know why, but he''s in an abandoned church in the northwest suburbs of New York..."


    With this information, the X-Men sprang into action.


    Scott, piloting the jet, took the weakened Jean, Logan, and the curious Fang Mo from the X-Mansion to the church.


    The speed of the Beast-designed X-Jet was impressive, reaching the derelict church in minutes. Scottnded nearby and led the team inside.


    "Get out!" A cold, sinister voice echoed as they entered. "I am the messenger of the devil!"


    The voice was eerie,ing from all directions in the dpidated church, creating a frightening atmosphere. "I am the devil''s progeny, the embodiment of evil. You will be cursed by me..."


    Before the voice could continue, Fang Mo stepped forward, radiating a blinding holy light, with holes appearing in his hands.


    "Come down!" Fang Momanded with authority, "A mere demon dares to cause trouble here. I am Jesus!"


    "What... what..." The hidden figure panicked as Fang Mo''s light illuminated the entire church, banishing the darkness and leaving nowhere to hide.


    Instinctively, the figure teleported outside.


    But Fang Mo quickly used his time-stopping ability and followed, bringing the figure back to the original spot.


    When the time-stop ended, Nightcrawler was shocked to find himself still in ce. He tried teleporting several times, but each time ended up back where he started, bewildering him.


    Sweat soaked Nightcrawler''s back as he watched Fang Mo, who now seemed more majestic and radiant than the Jesus statue, exuding a powerful aura like a true deity.


    He quickly yielded.


    "Alright, alright."


    After a brief silence, Nightcrawler chose to submit. A ck mist shed, and the group saw a figure kneeling before Fang Mo.


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    Chapter 675: Nightraid


    "Who?"


    The sudden appearance of a figure stunned everyone.


    Scott and Jean were seeing Nightcrawler for the first time. They were clearly surprised by his dark blue skin, which reminded them of the shapeshifting Mystique under Mao''smand.


    "Please¡­please don''t kill me¡­"


    Nightcrawler was kneeling on the ground, clearly terrified. He lookedpletely frightened and didn''t dare to look at Fang Mo, stammering nervously, "I¡­I never intended to harm anyone¡­"


    "Are you Wagner?"


    In the end, it was Jean who spoke first, "You took Professor X, didn''t you?"


    "Yes¡­I am Kurt Wagner."


    Nightcrawler nodded hurriedly, "I don''t know what you''re talking about. I didn''t take anyone. When I came to, I was already running for my life. Some voice told me to hide and not be found by ''them''¡­""Who are ''they''?"


    Scott immediately pressed for more information.


    "I¡­I don''t know¡­" Nightcrawler shook his head in confusion. "I don''t even know why I''m running or what''s happening."


    "This¡­"


    Scott frowned, "You''re not faking it, are you?"


    "I swear, I''m not lying!" Nightcrawler quickly defended himself. "I really don''t know what''s going on. I''m very scared¡­it''s like a nightmare."


    As he spoke, Nightcrawler instinctively nced at the statue of Jesus behind Fang Mo.


    "Maybe¡­"


    Nightcrawler murmured softly, "Maybe God is testing me?"


    Hearing this, Scott and Jean exchanged nces.


    As ifpleting some silentmunication, Jean stepped forward, crouched down, and gently ced her hands on Nightcrawler''s head. "I''m sorry if this offends you, but I need to do this now¡­"


    "What are you doing?"


    Nightcrawler asked, bewildered.


    The next second, he felt a mental force intrude into his mind.


    "What¡­what are you doing to me?" Nightcrawler was visibly frightened. "What are you looking at? Stop, please¡­"


    Jean didn''t respond, continuing to use her ability.


    Normally, she would have tried to soothe him first, but the crisis of Professor X''s abduction had made her anxious. Moreover, after using Cerebro twice in a row, she felt unusually irritable.


    However, this irritation seemed to enhance her abilities.


    Using telepathy, she quickly saw fragments of chaotic memories.


    Since her abilities were simr to Professor X''s, he often taught her techniques. Jean knew these memory fragments indicated that Nightcrawler wasn''t lying. His memory was indeed shattered, likely due to some form of control.


    By piecing together these fragments, Jean managed to extract some useful information.


    She saw a dark, damp facility filled with horrifying experimental setups and blood-stained cells. Someone was dripping liquid from a test tube onto the necks of prisoners, causing a sizzling noise.


    Additionally, she saw Professor X with his eyes closed. He appeared unconscious, but it was an act. A familiar mental force had awakened Nightcrawler, leaving him with onemand.


    "Escape."


    It was due to this psychic suggestion from Professor X that Nightcrawler had instinctively fled from the dark prison.


    However, because his mind had been under the influence of some drug, his memories were fragmented and chaotic. Even Jean could only piece together a rough recollection, unable to see more detailed information.


    "It seems he wasn''t lying."


    After examining his memories, Jean slowly released her hands.


    "I wouldn''t lie."


    Nightcrawler quickly said, "I don''t even know what''s happening¡­who are you? Why are you looking for me?"


    "To put it simply, someone used your abilities."


    Jean rubbed her throbbing temples. "They controlled you to work for them, and you used your teleportation ability to¡­abduct Professor X from Xavier''s School, who is also our mentor."


    "What¡­what!?"


    Nightcrawler was startled by this and immediately said, "I... I am sorry, but I really don''t have any memory of this."


    "I know."


    Jean also seemed a bit troubled, "We don''t mean to me you, you are also a victim."


    Originally, she thought that finding this Nightcrawler would lead them to Professor X, but unexpectedly, this Nightcrawler had amnesia, which meant the clues were now broken. Additionally, overuse of her abilities was giving her a headache.


    "So what do we do now?"


    Seeing this, Logan couldn''t help but ask.


    "Let''s take him back for now."


    Scott thought for a moment and then looked down at Nightcrawler, "He is also a victim. Let''s take him back for treatment. Jean is already very tired, we need to go back and discuss further."


    "But this is such a waste of time."


    Logan said, "Didn''t you say that Charles'' power is very dangerous?"


    "There''s no other way right now." Scott replied helplessly, "Do you think we cane up with a solution just by staying here?"


    "Didn''t you say you were Jesus?"


    Hearing Scott''s words, Logan turned to Fang Mo and asked, "Can you use your divine power to find Charles directly or predict where he is?"


    "If I knew everything, I wouldn''t have been nailed to the damn cross."


    "Alright."


    Before Fang Mo could finish speaking, Logan seemed to have made up his mind and said, "If you solve this matter, I will agree to the brain surgery."


    "That guy named Stryker, hisb is hidden in a dam."


    Fang Mo said without hesitation.


    "I knew it." Hearing Fang Mo''s words, Logan was speechless and rubbed his forehead, "You really knew something!"


    "Wait, did you say Stryker?"


    However, upon hearing this, Scott also reacted, "You mean General William Stryker?"


    "You know that guy?"


    Logan turned to Scott, feeling a sudden realization, "Which Stryker?"


    "In fact, we all know him."


    Jean exined, "Mainly because of his son, Jason. General Stryker''s son is also a mutant. A few years ago, he was sent to Xavier''s School for Gifted Youngsters to study, but his personality was... rather bad. No one liked him, and he insisted on leaving, so he eventually left."


    "General Stryker has always hated the X-Men."


    Scott nodded and continued, "He thinks we deceived him because he believes that being a mutant is a disease, and Jason''s disease was not cured."


    "Disease?"


    Logan frowned, "Even if it is a disease, it''s not like we chose to have it."


    "Yes." Scott sighed helplessly, "I don''t want to wear these sses every day either. But Stryker can''t see that. He once stormed into the school and scared the other kids."


    "So, General Stryker is really behind this?"


    Jean thought aloud, "But what is his goal? To cure his son''s mutant disease? Or..."


    "To eliminate all mutants in the world."


    Fang Mo interjected.


    "Huh?!"


    This sudden statement caused the expressions of everyone present to change: "Is this... really true?"


    "Believe it or not."


    Fang Mo shrugged indifferently.


    "I think he''s telling the truth." Logan, rarely siding with Fang Mo, said, "Although this guy likes to talk nonsense, he probably wouldn''t lie about something like this."


    "But the problem now is, which dam is his base hidden in?"


    Scott couldn''t help but ask, "There are too many dams in the United States. There are severalrge and small ones around here alone... So, do we storm in to rescue people directly? Or negotiate with him first?"


    "Negotiation is definitely useless."


    Logan said immediately without thinking, "If he didn''t do it, he would deny it. If he did, do you think simple negotiation would work given how he argued with you before?"


    "It might even make him more guarded."


    Jean quickly added.


    "Uh... actually."


    However, at this moment, Nightcrawler, standing not far away, suddenly spoke up weakly, "If I can, I am willing to help you."


    "What?"


    This unexpected statement surprised everyone.


    "After all, I am partly responsible for this." Nightcrawler said nervously with his head down, "You don''t seem like evil mutants. If possible, I would like to make up for my past mistakes."


    "Thank you for your kindness."


    Jean was moved and said, "But now is not the time. Let''s return to the X Academy first and figure out the exact location of the base."


    "Do you know the exact location of the base?"


    Logan asked again, turning to Fang Mo, "If you do, just tell us."


    "I really don''t know."


    Fang Mo shrugged, "I told you it''s just a prediction, not omniscience. True omniscience would mean knowing your browsing history, fetishes, the things you wrote as a child, your personalized signatures, app usage records, the adult content you''ve watched, the nonsense you''ve posted, the things you said when you were being a sycophant, the exact position of your prostate, and even the color of your wife''s underwear... Now let me ask you again, Logan, do you really want me to be omniscient?"


    "What on earth is going on in your head?"


    Logan couldn''t help but facepalm.


    "Do you want to go in and have a look?" Fang Mo touched his chin, "I can construct dreams, so how about witnessing the glory days of the bizarre videos?"


    "No."


    Logan refused without thinking, "I don''t want to shoot myself in the head again."


    "Why are you like this..."


    "Never mind, it''s okay if we don''t know the exact address."


    While the two were bickering, Jean brought the conversation back on track, "Since we know it''s General Stryker, let''s go back and discuss a n. If it doesn''t work out, we can use the Cerebro amplifier."


    "What?"


    Scott frowned, "Jean, we should have other ways. You can''t use that thing in your current state."


    "It''s okay, Scott, I know my limits."


    However, Jean was very determined and didn''t intend to listen to him.


    After the discussion, everyone quickly decided to return to the X Academy first.


    The return didn''t take long.


    Before long, they were back at the X Academy.


    After exining the situation to the others, Jean tried to use the Cerebro amplifier again. But this time it was troublesome because her mind was in an overworked state, and the side effects of using the Cerebro amplifier for the third time were greater than she had expected, causing her to pass out.


    Due to the Phoenix Force, Fang Mo couldn''t provide much effective treatment for her.


    With the Cerebro amplifier out ofmission, everyone quickly began thinking of other solutions.


    Although they were mutants with various extraordinary abilities, Stryker was clearly no pushover. They spent most of the day with little sess, and soon it was evening.


    In the dead of night, unexpectedly, Stryker made the first move.


    Under the cover of darkness, numerous well-equipped special forces soldiers quietly surrounded the entire academy, creating a tense and hostile atmosphere.

 Chapter 676: Attack on Xavier Academy

    Chapter 676: Attack on Xavier Academy


    Although all the residents of X Academy are mutants, the original intention of its establishment was merely to be an academy for sheltering mutant children.


    Since it is an academy, there are certainly rules to follow. The mutant students here attend sses during the day and follow a regr schedule, so they are mostly asleep by now as it iste at night.


    Under the cover of darkness, a well-equipped army silently gathered here. They began to skillfully set up perimeter defenses, establish intercept points, and then proceeded to infiltrate the academy step by step.


    In the hallway on the first floor of the academy, a mutant boy, who had gotten up to use the bathroom, noticed a shadow not far away as he walked past the hall.


    "...?"


    Curious, the boy approached and hesitantly greeted, "Uh... hello? May I ask who you are..."


    However, what responded to him was the cold, dark muzzle of a gun. The soldier in camougebat gear said nothing, immediately pulling the trigger. There was a sharp sound, and several tranquilizer darts hit the boy''s neck.


    He didn''t even have time to cry out before copsing to the ground, unconscious.


    After dealing with the boy, the soldier signaled to hisrades, and soon a flurry of footsteps echoed as more soldiers rushed in, invading in all directions.As previously mentioned, although the residents here are all mutants, most are children and not particrly vignt. Moreover, not every mutant has powerful abilities; some have very weak powers, such as making sugar lose its sweetness or changing the color of their own tongue¡ªabilities that are useless inbat.


    As for thebat members here, the X-Men were either out on missions, in their secret base discussing future strategies, or resting due to exhaustion. Hence, they were unaware of the current situation at the academy.


    These soldiers, clearly well-trained, seemed ustomed to handling mutants. They moved in small teams, opening dormitory doors one by one, and firing tranquilizer darts at the sleeping children, sending them into a deeper sleep. It wouldn''t be long before they were transferred to someb for horrific experiments.


    Soon, more than half the students were subdued. However, the soldiers then opened a door to find a student who was awake due to insomnia. Initially, they didn''t pay much attention and raised their guns, intending to tranquilize her. But they quickly realized their mistake. The girl, seeing the gun, screamed in terror.


    Her mutant name was Scream.


    "Ahhhh!!!"


    Rather than a sound wave, it was more like a direct mental assault, simr to Charles'' psychic attack but much weaker. Crucially, her ability attacked indiscriminately over a wide area.


    In the next moment, the entire academy was in chaos. Countless students, clutching their ears in pain, sat up in bed and saw the armed soldiers, who were also in pain.


    "What is..."


    The students were initially stunned but quickly understood the situation and began to flee. Some students with stronger abilities started to resist. For instance, a member of the X-Men reserves, Colossus, transformed his entire body into solid steel and punched the soldiers out of the room.


    Themotion outside alerted the others in a meeting, who rushed out to assess the situation. Discovering the soldiers, the X-Men were furious. Having just captured Professor X, the soldiers were now attacking their home, prompting immediate retaliation.


    With the X-Men joining the fight, the battle quickly turned. Darwin, Sean, and others worked on evacuating and calming the students, while Logan, Cyclops, and Storm focused on repelling the soldiers. Cyclops and Storm, as X-Men, were more restrained, typically knocking out or driving off the soldiers. Logan, however, was not an X-Man and, enraged by the soldiers'' actions, killed several of them.


    However, it was evident that Stryker hade prepared. Following the failure of the covert operation, the soldiers swiftly changed tactics. Soon, there were loud noises outside¡ªwhirring rotors, grinding treads, and synchronized footsteps. Reinforcements had arrived.


    Despite the X-Men''s formidablebat abilities, the soldiers fought ruthlessly, using tranquilizer guns to knock out mutants and immediately dragging them away. The rest kept the X-Men busy with modern weaponry, making it difficult for them to keep up.


    Logan, less affected by tranquilizers, charged through the fire, rescuing captured students. Although he could heal quickly, the pain from his wounds remained.


    "Ugh..."


    After taking down three squads, he paused to catch his breath.


    At that moment, Cyclops, Scott, ran over.


    "The numbers are increasing."


    Scott''s expression was clearly tense as well: "Jean is still unconscious. Ororo is watching over her, but this can''t go on. Many of the children have already been taken by them..."


    "So, what do you n to do?"


    Logan resisted the urge to light a cigar and looked over at Scott.


    "Where''s Fang Mo?"


    Scott looked around: "Darwin said he''s the most powerful mutant on this. He saved Jean before, so if he''s willing to help, we can definitely resolve this. Where is he now?"


    "He seems to still be sleeping," Logan replied.


    "Sleeping?" Scott was taken aback upon hearing this: "With everything happening here... you''re saying he''s still sleeping? How can he sleep through this?"


    "How should I know?" Logan said, wiping the bloodstains off himself.


    "Then I''ll go find him," Scott said, turning towards the stairs. "Hold on just a bit longer..."


    Before he could finish, Logan grabbed his shoulder firmly.


    "I advise against it," Logan said with a furrowed brow. "Trust me, if you can solve this on your own, don''t bother him. Otherwise, things might get even worse..."


    "But things are already bad enough!" Scott couldn''t help but shout. He was a teacher at the academy and cared deeply for every student. Seeing them taken right before his eyes, how could he not be anxious? And with Jean still unconscious, if the soldiers took her too... he couldn''t even imagine the consequences.


    "I''m going to find Fang Mo!"


    Determined, Scott broke free from Logan''s grip and ran towards the stairs.


    "Hey! Wait..." Logan called out, but before he could finish, he felt a strong sense of danger and instinctively leaned back.


    At that moment, a cold gleam shed past his face.


    Stepping back several paces, Logan extended his adamantium ws and looked up, spotting a woman in a leather jacket nearby.


    Noticing Logan''s gaze, the woman slowly raised her hands. To Logan''s shock, her ten fingernails began to extend, transforming into ten long, slender silver des.


    "What!?" Logan was stunned for a moment.


    But the woman didn''t hesitate and lunged at him, aiming her ws straight at his face.


    Logan quickly blocked with his own ws, and with a sharp ng, he realized her ws were undamaged. He instantly understood: this was the same strange alloy inside him. Who was this woman?


    "Who are you?" Logan asked, "Have we met before?"


    The woman remained silent. Seeing her attack blocked, she swiftly raised her other hand, shing Logan''s face and leaving five long cuts.


    "Hiss..."


    Logan winced in pain and kicked the woman away.


    However, she was agile. Despite being kicked away, she quickly regained her bnce and attacked again, shing Logan''s abdomen.


    Simultaneously, Logan thrust his ws into her chest.


    But the next moment, Logan''s worst fear was realized. The woman, despite her severe injury, looked unfazed. She raised her other w, preparing to attack Logan again.


    "Alright," Logan sighed. "Looks like this just got a lot moreplicated¡­"


    ...


    Setting aside Logan for now, the scene shifts back to Scott.


    Scott hasn''t been at X Academy for very long, so he doesn''t know as many secrets as Charles and the others. Now that the academy is facing a serious crisis, he just wants to save as many people as possible.


    Thus, he thought of Fang Mo.


    To be honest, Scott didn''t trust him much at first.


    After all, Fang Mo gave a very bad first impression, with an indescribable air of frivolity, and seemed to have some connections with Mao''s faction.


    But since Fang Mo saved Jean, Scott''s opinion of him changed.


    Since he was willing to help save people from X Academy, he shouldn''t be a bad person. Moreover, he also helped look for Professor X. It seems Mr. Darwin was right; Fang Mo indeed had a deep friendship with Professor X in the past.


    So, in that case¡­


    He probably wouldn''t leave these students to die, right?


    In any case, thinking this, Scott hurriedly ran to the guest room where Fang Mo was staying.


    Along the way, he encountered some soldiers blocking his path, but hisser beams were among the top attacks in X Academy. Even at reduced power, it was easy to repel these soldiers.


    So, it didn''t take long.


    He arrived outside the guest room and knocked hard on the door.


    "Fang Mo! Mr. Fang Mo!"


    As Scott shouted a few times, the door creaked open, and a girl in a maid''s outfit stepped out.


    "Mr. Scott, could you please keep your voice down?"


    Ah Xue politely smiled, "The master really doesn''t like being disturbed while sleeping. He might get angry with you."


    "I am willing to bear the consequences."


    Scott immediately replied without thinking, "The situation is urgent¡­"


    But before he could finish, Ah Xue interrupted him with a lightugh, "Thest that disturbed the master''s rest no longer exists, you know."


    "¡­Huh?"


    Scott was stunned by these words.


    But just then, footsteps were heard again from inside the room. Scott looked up and saw a little girl with long ck hair walking barefoot, curiously staring at him with her purple eyes.


    "What''s going on outside?"


    The little girl tilted her head and asked, then seemed to remember something and turned to Ah Xue, "Auntie Xue?"


    "¡­"


    Even though Scott was wearing special goggles, he could see that Ah Xue''s fair face seemed to darken, a vein popping on her forehead.


    "You¡­"


    Ah Xue looked down at the little girl, seemingly wanting to scold her, but nced at Scott, deciding to maintain herposure in front of him, she sighed deeply, "The master is really teaching her all sorts of nonsense¡­"


    "Who are you?"


    The little girl wasn''t bothered and looked up at Scott, "Are you a friend of my mom''s too?"


    "Little one, I''m here to see Mr. Fang Mo."


    Seeing the interaction, Scott guessed the little girl''s situation and quickly crouched down, giving her a kind smile.


    "Hmm¡­"


    The little girl looked up at Scott, seemingly thinking about something, then suddenly extended her small hand towards him, "Give me your sses first."


    "This¡­"


    Scott hesitated. These sses were his power inhibitors. Without them, he couldn''t control hisser beams and would have to close his eyes to avoid causing harm.


    But considering the urgency, he gritted his teeth and took off the sses.


    "Here you go, little one."


    Scott handed over the inhibitors, "Is this okay now?"


    "Wait."


    Soon, Scott heard the girl''s voice again. He felt someone tugging at his clothes, guiding him forward. After about ten seconds, the hand let go.


    Then, there was the sound of someone climbing onto a bed, followed by a few small calls.


    "Hmm¡­"


    Scott vaguely heard Fang Mo''s voice, confirming that the little girl had indeed brought him into the room and was trying to wake him up.


    Scott quickly prepared a speech in his mind, nning to tell Fang Mo the situation as quickly as possible and ask for his help to fight off the increasing number of soldiers. Tanks and helicopters were already outside, and soon, they might even bring in tanks, which would be overwhelming.


    However, as Scott was preparing his speech,


    "Whoa!!!"


    Suddenly, Fang Mo''s shocked voice echoed in the room, "Who the hell are you¡­ Why are you in my bed!?"


    "I¡­ um¡­"


    A panicked voice, almost crying, followed.


    "¡­Huh?!"


    Scott, still with his eyes closed, was stunned. This voice¡­ it sounded like one of his students!

 Chapter 677: [Sponsored]: Did they already forget me?

    Chapter 677: [Sponsored]: Did they already forget me?


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    "What on earth is going on with this academy, Charles?"


    Fang Mo''s voice sounded clearly shocked: "How does your bed just start growing copper... Woah, Scott! Wait, calm down and listen to my exnation..."


    "Uh, Mr. Fang Mo?"


    To be honest, Scott was also a bit confused now.


    He could clearly tell something was wrong, but the problem was that his sses had been taken away. He didn''t dare open his eyes because aser could shoot out and cause a disaster.


    "Wait, Momo, did you do this?"


    However, at that moment, Fang Mo''s voice came from not far away again: "When did you develop the bad habit of an evil dragon, abducting princesses and all that... Did the Sex Devil teach you this?"


    "Huh?"Soon, Momo''s slightly strange voice also sounded: "Didn''t you take mom take yourself?"


    "I would never do such a thing!" Fang Mo couldn''t help but shout. Then there was the sound of rummaging through things: "Forget it, if worsees to worst, turn her into a catgirl first. This way, thew can''t protect her..."


    "Uh... Excuse me..."


    Just then, a weak female voice spoke up: "I fell down here from the second floor. Someone is attacking us... Could you help us?"


    "This voice."


    Scott listened carefully and seemed to recognize it: "...Katie?"


    "It''s me, Professor Scott."


    The female voice responded again.


    "Katie? Who?"


    But Fang Mo didn''t recognize it, though he didn''t care much and directly ordered Momo: "Hey, why did you take off his blindfold? Now he''s practically blind."


    "It looks nice."


    However, Momo had no intention of returning it.


    "Alright then."


    Hearing this, Fang Mo didn''t insist and continued asking Scott: "So, what''s going on over there?"


    "Here''s the situation."


    Scott quickly summarized: "There are unknown troops outside the academy, invading the ce..."


    "What?"


    Hearing this, Fang Mo was clearly stunned: "I didn''t hear anything."


    "Hmm?"


    Scott was also stunned by Fang Mo''s question. Yes, ever since he entered this room... he hadn''t heard any noise from outside. It should have been chaotic out there by now, so what''s going on?


    Not only Scott was puzzled.


    Fang Mo also turned his head to look out the window.


    With a thought, the thick curtains were drawn back, revealing arge number of soldiers and armored vehicles outside, which surprised Fang Mo: "...What the hell?"


    The next second, Fang Mo looked at his mini-map.


    It was as if a blood moon mod had been added, with red soldier icons densely packed everywhere.


    "Master, it''s my barrier."


    At that moment, Ah Xue, who had been standing by the door, came over and exined: "I didn''t want anyone to disturb your rest, so I specifically learned some barrier techniques from the Ancient One and the Lich Lord, which can provide some soundproofing."


    "Oh, I see."


    Hearing Ah Xue''s exnation, Fang Mo nodded: "Not bad, you..."


    Before Fang Mo could finish, the soldiers outside seemed to notice them because the curtains had been opened and immediately gathered to attack.


    Since the soldiers were now exposed, their tactics changed, and they deployed various high-tech modern weapons in turn.


    At this moment, the leading soldiers pulled out shbangs and tear gas canisters, and without hesitation, threw them into the room. With a crash, they shattered the floor-to-ceiling windows, and cylindrical shbangs and tear gas canisters rolled all over the floor.


    The next second, the entire room was as bright as daylight.


    "Damn!"


    In the next moment, Fang Mo''s angry curse echoed in the room.


    Suddenly, the leading soldiers felt a terrifying force, as if an invisible giant hand was crushing them.


    They had no ability to resist.


    The sound of a few sts was heard, and the leading soldiers were instantly crushed by some force, turning into a mass of flesh that exploded with a bang. Blood and bone shards flew in all directions in a radial pattern.


    "?!"


    This exaggerated scene obviously startled these soldiers for a moment.


    However, they had undergone special training, so their psychological resilience was quite good. Upon seeing this scene, they realized that this mutant couldn''t be easily captured and might be one of the X-Men. They immediately raised their guns and started firing live ammunition.


    With countless tongues of fire spewing out.


    Countless bullets whistled toward the room where Fang Mo was.


    "Damn it, do they really think I''m Nick Fury?"


    Seeing the bullets flying everywhere, Fang Mo was also infuriated and began tough. The next second, he directly pulled out the Manyullyn Cleaver from behind: "Alright, if this is how you want to y... Tutu Mode, activate!"


    After saying this.


    His entire body shed with a dark light and disappeared from his original spot.


    The soldiers outside the academy only saw a blur, and in the next second, this nightmare-like figure charged in.


    It was like Uchiha Madara charging into the Allied Shinobi Forces. In fact, these soldiers were not as strong as the average ninja. With just one swing, Fang Mo cleaved several soldiers in half from top to bottom.


    Including their tactical helmets, night vision goggles, gas masks, ceramic bulletproof vests... even the guns in their hands.


    Everything was split in two without any suspense.


    "Support! Call for support!"


    The soldiers who saw this horrifying scene immediately shouted: "There is an undocumented mutant here! Extremely dangerous! I repeat, extremely dang..."


    Before he could finish speaking.


    His head flew into the air.


    Seeing this, the soldiers in the distance quickly began using heavy firepower, setting up rocketunchers and firing several shots at Fang Mo. After a few explosions, Fang Mo walked out unscathed from the smoke and dust, leaving the soldiers dumbfounded.


    "Has this world really forgotten me?"


    Fang Mo brushed the dust off his shoulder and slowly raised his hand: "It seems I need to reintroduce myself to you... Fire Release: Great Fire Annihtion."


    Vast mes surged out like a breached dam.


    Fang Mo waved his single hand toward the west side of the academy, and a sea of mes swept forward.


    The rolling mes turned the night sky orange, and the entire area within nearly a kilometer was burned to ashes by the high temperature, distorting the air into bizarre shapes. When the mes receded, the once lush forest on the west side hadpletely disappeared.


    Only an endless expanse of scorched earth remained.


    The slightly red ground was still emitting wisps of smoke.


    "This..."


    The remaining soldiers were stunned by this scene. No amount of good training could hide their boundless fear.


    What kind of mutant is this guy?


    As the soldiers were still contemting this, Fang Mo had already started moving again.


    He looked up at the helicopter in the sky, made a grasping motion with his hand, and the helicopter exploded with a bang. However, the explosion didn''t spread; instead, it waspressed into a solid metal ball.


    "..."


    Seeing this, most of the soldiers lost their will to fight.


    In fact, it wasn''t just them. Even the mutant children who were escaping were stunned by this scene.


    Many of them heard themotion outside and looked out the window, dumbfounded. Especially a fire-controlling mutant named John, who felt his entire body trembling uncontrobly.


    What on earth was that me?


    Was that really something a mutant could unleash?


    "This, this is..."


    Among the mutants, there were a few who recognized the significance of what they saw. Darwin, who was responsible for evacuating and protecting the mutant students, was one of them.


    Seeing the rolling mes outside, he was reminded of a scene from decades ago when he was still a teenager. In a CIA base, a person named God showed everyone what true miracles looked like.


    "Oh my God."


    Darwin stared nkly outside: "Who the hell woke Fang Mo up..."


    Logan, who was fighting in the academy''s hallway, shared the same thought.


    "What the hell is going on..." He looked at the scene outside, equally shocked.


    Logan had noticed Fang Mo outside. Due to his amnesia, he didn''t know what Fang Mo had done before, but he had a vague feeling that Fang Mo''s strength was absurd. However, he didn''t expect it to be this absurd.


    While he was in a daze.


    Logan saw Fang Mo raising his hand again.


    This time, a fine white water line shot from his fingertip, extending hundreds of meters.


    In the next second, Fang Mo waved his hand, and the water line started moving like a reaper''s scythe skimming the ground, cutting through trees, bodies, armored vehicles¡ªeverything split like tofu.


    With his keen senses, Logan could faintly hear Fang Mo muttering something.


    "It''s just like cutting chives!"


    "..."


    Logan fell silent for a moment, finally unable to hold back.


    He sighed, used his Adamantium ws to fend off the woman in front of him, took a few steps back, and then sprinted toward the window.


    With a crash.


    Logan shattered the ss and jumped down.


    Luckily, having eaten a golden apple and possessing healing abilities, this wasn''t dangerous for him. After rolling on the ground, he stood up and ran toward Fang Mo.


    "Alright, stop killing."


    After running over, Logan spoke up to stop him: "They are not Jews."


    "Fun fact: The purpose of the propeller is to cool things down."


    However, after hearing Logan''s remark, Fang Mo paused, but then he pointed to a helicopter not far away: "When the propeller stops, you''ll see the pilot sweating profusely..."


    With that, Fang Mo smiled and activated the gravitational field.


    Quickly, the helicopter''s propeller stopped with a ''clunk.''


    The pilot was obviously terrified, frantically pulling the control stick as if trying to rip it out to regain control of the helicopter.


    "Where did you learn all this nonsense?" Logan asked, almost speechless. "Is this why the Israelis crucified you, because you couldn''t stop talking?"


    "Did you figure that out?" Fang Mo looked at Logan in surprise. "Do you know how vicious they are? I just said ''you won but your horse is doomed,'' and they stabbed me with the Spear of Longinus. I''ll hold this grudge forever."


    "They went easy on you," Logan replied coldly. "If it were me, I''d have shoved the Spear of Longinus right into your mouth."


    "???"


    Fang Mo was stunned but soonughed mischievously, "Hey... is it a real Spear of Longinus model?"


    "???"


    Now it was Logan''s turn to be speechless.


    "Hey, Wolverine, don''t forget I was once a white-haired girl, but deep down, I''m still a guy."


    At this point, Fang Mo continued, "Sopared to fake stuff, I prefer aircraft gravestones... especially the coborative products like those from Warhammer 40K. They''re top-notch."


    "What are you talking about now..."


    "Emperor''s real touch model! Extract your loyalty gene!" Fang Mo eximed, "Ah, the great Holy Terra connects us all!"


    "Oh my god..."


    Hearing these bizarre words, Logan couldn''t help but facepalm.


    But despite the conversation, Logan noticed the soldiers were retreating in a panic. They weren''t stupid; it was clear they couldn''t win, so why stay and die?


    This was part of Logan''s n.


    Although he could kill, he wouldn''t do so unnecessarily.


    The soldiers were terrified and fled, but the mutant children still needed rescuing. This was another reason Logan ran over, as Fang Mo''s actions almost affected the transport vehicles. He quickly turned to check.


    After themotion.


    The X-Men had reacted.


    Storm, Darwin, and Cyclops, now with new sses, rushed out to stop the transport vehicles and began rescuing the mutant students inside.


    The students were quickly freed.


    Seeing this, Logan sighed in relief, but as he turned back, he was stunned.


    "What... are you doing now?"

 Chapter 678: [Sponsored]: Going to Lake Akali

    Chapter 678: [Sponsored]: Going to Lake Akali


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    "What are you up to now?"


    Logan turned around and looked at Fang Mo, who was not far away, his brows furrowing tightly.


    Under his gaze, Fang Mo pulled out a thick ck book from somewhere and began fiddling with a pile of flesh on the ground.


    "Oh, I''m trying to extract some information."


    While speaking, Fang Mo summoned Steve and began setting up an altar, not even turning his head as he said, "We agreed, didn''t we? I help you find Charles, and you promised to perform a craniotomy for me, so of course I have to work towards that goal."


    "But it''s already just a pile of flesh, isn''t it?"


    Hearing this, Logan subconsciously frowned and said.


    "No problem, at least it''s still warm."Saying this, Fang Mo raised the Book of the Abyss in his hand and said, "Revive, my information!"


    As pure energy began to boil around, the ritual quicklymenced. The bloody pulp on the ground slowly began to rise. It is worth mentioning that this time Fang Mo did not use dark resurrection. Because he didn''t know the soldier''s name, he initiated a time-reversal ritual.


    Before long, the soldier stood up again.


    "Huh?"


    Having just been pulled up, his consciousness seemed a bit muddled, but soon he noticed the hellish scene around him, and he was instantly stunned: "This... this is?"


    His memory was still stuck on the scene before his death.


    However, upon seeing the surrounding carnage, he immediately knelt on the ground with a thud.


    But in the next second, Fang Mo grabbed him directly and began questioning him bluntly, "Where exactly is your boss Stryker''s secret base?"


    "At... At Akali..."


    The soldier almost instinctively said, "In the industrial area by Lake Akali..."


    "Oh, I think I''ve heard of it."


    Upon hearing this, Fang Mo felt as though he had heard the name before, so he nodded, then pulled out a white light sphere from somewhere: "Thanks, buddy, but remember not to throw too many shbangs in your next life."


    "What?"


    The soldier was dumbfounded.


    However, in the next second, Fang Mo suddenly shoved the light sphere into his mouth and made a throwing motion: "A high sh A1, please? Thanks!"


    "Wait..."


    Before he could finish speaking, Fang Mo had already thrown the soldier into the air.


    The soldier spun through the air, and after flying a considerable distance, suddenly exploded with a bang. The wless white light pierced through the night sky, turning everything blindingly white. After more than ten seconds, darkness returned.


    "Nice."


    pping his hands with satisfaction, Fang Mo turned to Logan and said, "Got it, Stryker is in the industrial area by Lake Akali."


    "I already saw that."


    Logan said, rubbing his forehead in frustration.


    Meanwhile, the X-Men had rescued the students.


    Although the sudden invasion by the soldiers had everyone on edge, the academy''s teachers, trained by Charles, were adept at calming people down.


    Moreover, most of the mutant students hadn''t even reacted and were tranquilized in their sleep. The rest ran quickly, and with the X-Men''s help, they were evacuated before they realized the seriousness of the situation.


    In summary, the students'' emotions were still rtively stable, and panic had not spread among them.


    Some students were even excited by the incident.


    For instance, the student named John, whoter went by the codename Pyro. After witnessing Fang Mo''s fiery disy covering nearly a kilometer, his eyes were filled not with fear, but with fervent admiration.


    However, Fang Mo was unaware of this.


    Once the crisis was over, peace returned to the academy.


    The students were settled in their rooms, while the others were troubled with how to handle the aftermath.


    The devastation outside was particrly problematic. Fixing the academy''s buildings was manageable, but the chaos Fang Mo caused was terrifying. The bodies... Should they be burned or buried?


    This question led to endless discussions.


    Fang Mo didn''t care. Anyone who dared to confront him would be killed without hesitation.


    But these were American soldiers. Regardless of their orders, they all died around the mutant academy... One can only imagine which side the American president would favor upon hearing this news.


    These questions gave the X-Men a headache just thinking about them.


    As for Fang Mo, he had no intention of helping with the cleanup. Yawning, he went back to his room to continue sleeping.


    As for the broken ss, he simply covered it with an MC ss pane.


    In the end, the X-Men had no choice but to have Storm bring down a heavy rainstorm. Regardless of the oue, they decided to clean up the area first and then determine how to deal with the bodies.


    Soon enough, it was the next morning.


    Fang Mo was awakened by the aroma of food. Evidently, Ah Xue was diligently fulfilling her role as a maid, with an array of exquisite and delicious breakfast items already set on the table.


    After washing up, Fang Mo had a simple meal. Golden apple juice and star-studded toast with garlic made for a straightforward breakfast.


    While enjoying this humble meal, there was a sudden knock at the door. Fang Mo nced at the mini-map and saw Logan''s chibi avatar outside the door.


    "Hey, what a surprise," Fang Mo said with a smile, waving his hand to open the door from a distance. He then greeted Logan at the door, "Uncle Wolf, you''re here to have breakfast with me today?"


    "How can you even eat right now?" Logan asked as he walked in, "Did you know no one got any sleepst night?"


    "Nonsense, who said that?" Fang Mo retorted while chewing on a cosmic meatball, "Since I was woken upst night, I''ve seen Scott with his eyes closed the entire time."


    "That''s because your good daughter took his visor," Logan couldn''t help but say.


    "It seems you''re always giving me trouble," Fang Mo remained unfazed, continuing to chew on his star-studded toast. "By the way, would you like something to eat? I have freshly made curry-vored berry jam... it''s still warm, want to try some?"


    "No thanks," Logan shook his head, "I''ve already had breakfast."


    "Wow, then how could you eat?" Fang Mo countered with the same words almost instantly, catching Logan off guard.


    "I''m replenishing my energy," Logan said, his eye twitching, "We''re heading to Lake Alkali soon. Stryker might have prepared a lot of armed forces against us, and I need to be at my best."


    "What? You''re going to fight?" Fang Mo finished his juice and said, "Then you should have a cigar to perk up, right?"


    "I''d rather not," Logan frowned, "Unlike you, I don''t like having a talking stick in my mouth."


    "What?" Fang Mo was momentarily stunned, "No, exin yourself..."


    "Alright, just get ready," Logan said, not giving him a chance to respond, and turned to leave, closing the door behind him, leaving Fang Mo''s retort stuck in his throat. After a moment of silence, Fang Mo could only p the table and shout, "Damn!"


    Considering Logan was waiting, Fang Mo didn''t dawdle and quickly finished his breakfast. With a thought, he changed his outfit and stormed out the door, ready to confront Logan.


    However, just as he stepped out and was about to speak, he saw Storm rushing over with a visibly anxious and worried expression.


    "Something''s happened," Storm immediately said, "Senator Kelly is dead!"


    "What?" Logan was momentarily stunned, then instinctively turned to look at Fang Mo. Yes, Fang Mo had previously mentioned that Mao''s n would fail because those exposed to the radiation would die from gic breakdown, and it seems his prediction hade true.


    "Oh, he''s dead?" Fang Mo remained calm, "I remember he should have turned into a puddle of water, right? That should be easy to clean up, just use a sponge."


    "This isn''t about whether it''s easy to clean up!"


    Storm couldn''t help but shout, "He''s a senator! After those soldiers¡­ now another senator has died here. Do you really understand what this means?"


    "What does it mean?"


    Hearing this, Fang Mo spread his hands, "Are you saying that a war between humans and mutants is about to start? Surely you''re not afraid of that, are you?"


    "...We have to find a way to resolve this."


    Storm was somewhat speechless. Fang Mo had been regarded as a god by everyone for decades, so he certainly wasn''t afraid of this. However, ordinary mutants might suffer. After thinking for a while, she said, "In any case, neither Mao nor Professor X can ignore this now."


    "So what should we do?"


    Before Fang Mo could respond, Logan asked, taking the initiative.


    "I think we need to handle both matters simultaneously."


    Storm sighed, "I n to select a few students to find Mao with me. As for you, Logan, Darwin, and Nightcrawler will cooperate with you. You three will go to Lake Akali to find the professor''s whereabouts... As for Scott, honestly, his mental state is not very good, so I n to have him stay at the academy to protect the students and look after theatose Jean. Is that eptable?"


    "Of course, I have no problem with it."


    Logan nodded and then turned to Fang Mo beside him, "You shoulde with me too."


    "Oh, sure."


    Fang Mo had originally intended this, so he naturally nodded as well.


    "..."


    Seeing Fang Mo nod, Storm seemed to breathe a sigh of relief. She exchanged a grateful nce with Logan.


    There was no other choice.


    After all,st night was too chaotic.


    Storm was genuinely worried that if Fang Mo stayed at the academy, he might cause some terrible trouble. Perhaps he would find the ce too small and move the White House over the next second.


    Given the current situation and Darwin''s intelligence reports, it seemed that only Logan could barely keep an eye on Fang Mo, just like decades ago.


    In short, after assigning the tasks, the X-Men began to act separately not long after.


    Storm flew out in the jet, probably to find information on Mao, while Scott, with a worried face, squatted in the medical room, watching hisatose girlfriend, Jean.


    As for Fang Mo...


    "So..."


    Fang Mo asked while sitting in the spaceship''s cockpit, "Why are we flying? Why not ride my daughter..."


    "Could you shut up for a moment?"


    Logan, smoking a cigarette, retorted.


    "Fang Mo, I never thought I''d see you again." Darwin, who was piloting the ne, said, "It must have been decades since west met. You don''t seem to have aged at all."


    "Oh, it''s not that much. Actually, I have aged a bit, you just can''t tell."


    Fang Mo replied casually, "My girlfriend used to call me ''Dog Bi'' all the time, now she calls me ''Old Dog Bi''... Oh right, can I shoot down a ne?"


    "What nonsense are you talking about?"


    Logan spat out smoke, "Do you believe if you dare, I''ll stub my cigarette on your..."


    "Haha, you still like to joke."


    Darwinughed but quickly turned serious as he looked at the monitor ahead, "Hmm? We seem to be..."


    "Boom!"


    Before he could finish, a violent explosion urred, and the ne started to shake uncontrobly. Darwin''s expression changed as he looked at the control panel, "Damn... We seem to have been hit, there''s a military ne pursuing us!"


    "You see, I said we should shoot down a ne."


    Fang Mo spread his hands, "But you didn''t believe me."


    "Then hurry up and shoot!" With the ne plummeting, Logan had to grab the nearby rail to prevent being thrown out, shouting without concern for his image, the cigarette flying out of his mouth.


    "Oh, alright."


    Fang Mo nodded and then quietly reached into his pants.

 Chapter 679: [Sponsored]: Big Bang

    Chapter 679: [Sponsored]: Big Bang


    "What are you doing!?"


    Logan, who was grabbing the nearby railing, couldn''t help but shout when he saw this scene, "Didn''t you say you were going to fight..."


    "Why are you in such a hurry? I just want to unlock an achievement."


    Before Logan could finish speaking, Fang Mo slowly drew a massive cyan-blue battle axe from beneath him. He then stood up from his seat and walked towards the hatch not far away, "From now on, please call me the Arrogant Performer..."


    Despite the cabin shaking and jolting violently, Fang Mo was unaffected, walking steadily as if taking a casual stroll, effortlessly reaching the hatch.


    The hatch of the beast-designed aircraft wasn''t a side-opening type, so it was located at the tail of the ne.


    After Fang Mo approached, with a single thought, the gravitational field forcibly pulled the hatch open. As violent air currents poured into the cabin, Fang Mo noticed two fighter jets behind them. These were obviously official jets, probably sent by Stryker to intercept them.


    Noticing the open hatch, the two fighter jet pilots behind them gestured.


    In fact, they not only gestured, but themunication channel also buzzed with a message on the instrument panel operated by Darwin, instructing them tond immediately and cooperate with their capture, or be shot down."Typical American pilots, so arrogant."


    Fang Mo couldn''t help butment upon hearing this, then slowly raised his hand, "But it''s a pity, I know an even more formidable pilot. Compared to him, you two are nothing..."


    As he said this, blue lightning suddenly shed.


    Thunder roared through the sky, striking one of the jets directly.


    The jet instantly turned into a huge fireball, the pilot inside didn''t even have time to eject, being blown to pieces along with the jet.


    "Haha, Thunder Fighter!"


    Fang Mo smiled joyfully at the sight.


    However, while Fang Mo was smiling, the pilot of the other jet wasn''t. Without hesitation, he fired two missiles and then hit the ejection button to escape the jet, nning to ensure his survival first, regardless of whether he could take down the enemy.


    Facing the iing missiles, Fang Mo casually threw the Storm Axe, which flew out on its own, slicing the missiles in half in mid-air, causing two sparks to bloom in the sky.


    As for the pilot, Fang Mo suddenly raised his hand and pointed at him from a distance.


    Kamar-Taj''s teleportation magic activated, and on the pilot''s descending path, a huge square portal rapidly appeared, the other end leading to an endless living darkness, writhing endlessly like an abyss.


    "Ah! Ahhh!"


    Seeing this, the pilot''s SAN value visibly dropped, screaming incessantly while trying to steer his parachute away from the portal.


    However, this proved futile.


    Just as the pilot was about to avoid the portal, countless ck, gel-like tentacles emerged, wrapping around his ankles, thighs, and waist, forcibly realigning his body and dragging him into the portal.


    "Pilot¡ªhas fallen out of this world."


    Having dealt with the second pilot, Fang Mo cheerfully spoke again.


    "So, you got it done, right?"


    Logan''s voice came from the cabin as Fang Mo finished dealing with the pilots, "If you''re done, close that hatch quickly, we''re about to be sucked out!"


    "Oh, okay."


    Hearing Logan''s shout, Fang Mo btedly pulled the hatch shut and walked back into the cabin, "I told you, why insist on taking this broken ne? What did my daughter do to displease you..."


    Thanks to the earlier emergency operation, Darwin managed to regain control of the ne.


    During this break, Logan, as expected, startedining again, "I''ve never had anything against that kid, everything was your doing."


    "Hey, hey, you..."


    "There''s something I need to tell you."


    Before Fang Mo could speak, Darwin, sitting in the cockpit, suddenly spoke up, "The power and fuel systems of this aircraft are damaged... I can only control it for about ten more minutes, should wend first?"


    "How far are we from Lake Akali?"


    Logan asked.


    "In fact, we''re already there," Darwin replied, "But theke isrge, we''re about ten minutes away from the industrial area."


    "Well..."


    Hearing this, Logan thought for a moment.


    "I don''t really mind."


    At this moment, Darwin suddenly spoke again, "You should know by now, my ability is survival of the fittest... I adapt to my surroundings, I can grow wings if I fall from here."


    "I..."


    Hearing this, the Nightcrawler also spoke softly, "I should be able to teleport directly to the ground."


    With this, the conversation continued.


    Both individuals turned their gaze to Logan with a questioning look, as if asking, "You should be fine even if you fall, right?"


    It is worth mentioning that theypletely ignored Fang Mo.


    "So, do you mean to keep flying until we run out of fuel?"


    Logan understood what they meant, but after thinking for a moment, he shook his head: "No, we forgot about Charles. It''s inconvenient for him to move. It''s better to save this aircraft."


    "Okay, then I''llnd directly..."


    "Wait a minute."


    However, just then, Fang Mo suddenly interrupted their conversation.


    Hearing this, Darwin had a bad feeling. His instincts were warning him that this celestial being must havee up with another crazy idea, just like when he tricked the siren Sean into using sonar.


    "Fang Mo, do you... have any good suggestions?"


    Darwin asked nervously.


    "Get up."


    Fang Mo gestured to Darwin: "I''ve lived with the Joestar family for a long time, earning the nickname Little Jojo... I have extensive experience in piloting vehicles. Just let me fly this ne, I guarantee it won''t crash."


    "Uh..."


    Darwin''s sense of foreboding grew stronger.


    "What, are you scared?"


    Seeing Darwin''s hesitation, Fang Mo raised an eyebrow and asked: "Old Darwin, we''ve known each other for decades... don''t you trust me?"


    "I do, I trust youpletely."


    Hearing Fang Mo''s words, Darwin''s ability activated, and he immediately stood up from the pilot''s seat, uncontrobly saying: "How could I not trust you, Fang Mo? This isn''t our first time fighting side by side. Come on, let''s give Stryker a big one!"


    "That''s the spirit."


    Fang Mo smiled happily and sat in the pilot''s seat: "Watch closely, today I will defend the honor of our mutants!"


    Saying this, Fang Mo started fiddling with the control panel.


    Suddenly, the power in the entire aircraft shut down.


    "Damn..."


    Darwin was startled, but the next second he said: "Well done, Fang Mo!"


    "I knew you had great talent."


    Fang Moughed, taking out a golden apple from his pocket and tossing it over: "Here, for you."


    Darwin caught the golden apple and instinctively nced at Logan. If he remembered correctly, he had given Logan a simr fruit decades ago, which seemed to have made him much stronger.


    "Why are you looking at me?"


    However, Logan, who had lost his memory, felt puzzled: "What he gave you should be fine. Eat it if you want."


    "Alright..."


    Darwin shrugged and began to eat the apple.


    "Have you guys noticed something?" Just then, Nightcrawler, who had been quiet, spoke up: "Why did the sound of the ne''s engine suddenly disappear?"


    "..."


    Darwin wiped his face. He knew that the button Fang Mo pressed earlier had turned off the engine, but since the ne was still flying normally, there wasn''t much he could say.


    "As long as it flies..."


    After a long silence, Darwin could onlyfort Nightcrawler.


    "I..." Nightcrawler was speechless, finally making the sign of the cross on his chest: "Jesus..."


    "What do you want from me?"


    However, in the next second, Fang Mo''s questioning voice came from the front.


    "..."


    In this strange atmosphere, the stalled fighter jet continued to fly for about a few more minutes in mid-air.


    After flying over thest mountain range, Fang Mo soon noticed a massive man-made structure below.


    It was a giant artificial dam, or rather a hydroelectric power station. Above it was an unusuallyrgeke, with a big river abruptly stopped by the dam. Fang Mo took a quick look and immediately recognized it as the secret base built by Stryker.


    "Okay, we have arrived."


    Seeing the dam, Fang Mo reminded everyone.


    "Have we arrived?"


    Logan walked over from the back, and looking through the front ss of the fighter jet, he saw the massive dam below. Upon seeing this structure, he seemed to be momentarily stunned.


    Yes, in the original story, it was here that Logan had adamantium injected into him by Stryker. Although he had lost his memory, the ce left such a deep impression on him that it seemed vaguely familiar, especially as the ne continued to approach, giving him an ufortable feeling.


    Wait, what?


    The ne was still approaching?


    Logan was startled and suddenly realized what was happening.


    "Hey, wait!"


    Logan quickly grabbed Fang Mo''s shoulder and said, "This isn''t right, why are we flying directly towards the dam? Stop, no! No, no!"


    "Yeah, right."


    However, Fang Mo nodded slyly.


    "Stop getting closer, we need to slow down andnd!" Logan couldn''t help but shout, "Land! Land, do you understand? Land the ne on a t surface nearby!"


    "Uh, what?"


    Fang Mo looked at Logan strangely: "No, I only promised you we wouldn''t crash. When did I promise you this ne wouldnd?"


    "Uh, what?"


    This left Logan dumbfounded.


    But soon, he noticed that Fang Mo''s outfit had changed.


    At some point, Fang Mo''s ck casual clothes had turned into a white robe, and he was wearing an exotic hat, with a thick beard growing on his face.


    "Damn it!"


    Logan instantly realized and almost shouted: "What the hell are you doing? The rest of us are still on the ne!"


    "It''s fine, you won''t die."


    However, Fang Mo was smiling, and he took out three totems of undying and threw them: "I stole these resurrection items from Stryker''s mother... here, everyone gets one."


    "I..."


    Logan was about to say something when a ck hand reached out from behind.


    Turning around, he saw that it was Darwin, who had just finished eating the golden apple but showed no apparent changes.


    Darwin took the three totems, kept one for himself, and handed the other two to Logan and Nightcrawler.


    "You..."


    Logan saw Darwin cooperating and couldn''t help but feel a bit frustrated, but before he could say anything, Darwin whispered in his ear: "Just let him have his fun, Logan. Have you forgotten? He''s always been like this for decades..."


    Hearing Darwin''s words, Logan didn''t say anything further, just took a deep breath.


    During this exchange, the ne controlled by Fang Mo was already diving toward the dam, only a few hundred meters away.


    "Oh my God..."


    Unlike Logan and Darwin''s resignation, this was Nightcrawler''s first time seeing Fang Mo act crazy. He was genuinely scared, clutching the totem of undying and praying desperately.


    "Ha, let me tell you a fun fact."


    At this moment, Fang Mo turned his head and cheerfully said to everyone, "God is actually multi-faceted. I am Jesus, but I can also be Buddha, the Three Pure Ones, or Ah."


    "Some say Ah is not a true god, and I get very angry because if Ah isn''t a true god..."


    "Then why did the universe begin with a big bang?"


    As soon as he finished speaking, the ne crashed into the dam.


    Brilliant sparks instantly lit up, illuminating and tearing apart everything around, as if it were the beginning of the universe.

 Chapter 680: [Sponsored]: Stryker Base

    Chapter 680: [Sponsored]: Stryker Base


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    I have to say, the X-fighter designed by Beast is quite impressive.


    You should know that a dam is a functional structure, unlike the shy and impractical Twin Towers. Just the concrete outeryer of the dam is enough to intimidate many people.


    At least, a Boeing 767-223ER definitely wouldn''t stand a chance against this dam.


    But a passenger ne is still just a passenger ne.


    And what Beast designed is a groundbreaking X-fighter.


    So, after a thunderous crash, although the X-fighter crashed into the dam, it broke through the concrete outeryer, allowing Fang Mo and his team to enter safely.


    "Sigh, that was reckless."


    After entering the dam, Fang Mo lightly brushed the dust off himself and said, "I should have made the ne indestructible first."While he was speaking, there was a noise from the nearby rubble.


    A concrete b was pushed aside, and Logan, covered in dust, crawled out. He started brushing off the dust, looking very displeased: "If you ever crash a ne into a dam again, I swear I''ll stab you with my ws..."


    "Oh, then I swear I''ll kick your ass with my boots," Fang Mo immediately retorted.


    "What''s with your strange tone?" Logan couldn''t help but facepalm, then looked around: "So... where are we?"


    "No idea," Fang Mo also looked around. All he saw were some iprehensible machines, possibly generators or metal tanks. After pondering for a moment, he said, "Maybe... we''re inside the power nt?"


    "This power nt is quite sturdy."


    During the conversation, Darwin walked over slowly. A thickyer of ck exoskeleton had grown on him: "By the way, Fang Mo, I think I just saw Nightcrawler get hit."


    "Oh, it''s fine," Fang Mo waved dismissively, "As long as he believes in me, he can be resurrected on the spot."


    While they were talking, footsteps sounded nearby.


    They turned to see Nightcrawler walking towards them, looking confused.


    "Did... did I just die?" Nightcrawler instinctively touched his body, but the pain seemed like an illusion. He felt no difort and was in better condition than before, as if all his old injuries had healed.


    "I think you did die," Darwin nced at Nightcrawler, "But Jesus resurrected you. Say, thank you, Jesus."


    "This..."


    Nightcrawler hesitated. He was indeed a devout believer, but Fang Mo clearly didn''t resemble the Jesus described in the Bible. However, resurrection was a divine ability... Could Fang Mo really be a god?


    While he was pondering, a lot of chaotic footsteps suddenly sounded.


    This was, after all, Stryker''s base. The massivemotion of crashing the ne into the dam alerted the soldiers, who rushed to investigate.


    As the soldiers stormed into the room, the battle began.


    Logan was the first to react, extending his Adamantium ws and charging forward. With two swift shes, the leading soldier fell before he could react.


    Seeing this, the soldiers immediately started fighting back, using pistols, rifles, and even grenades.


    Luckily, Logan had eaten a golden apple years ago, making him much stronger than in the original story. He now disyed traits of being evenly matched with anyone, like Captain America with a Vibranium shield imnted in him.


    He dodged most of the bullets with a roll, then charged forward, using two soldiers as shields against more attacks, and kicked away two grenades.


    The next second, two explosions rang out.


    The grenades exploded among the soldiers, and many fell.


    "Ah..."


    Nightcrawler, seeing this, panicked. He was just a teleporter, untrained as a soldier, and witnessing this gunfire up close scared him.


    Compared to Nightcrawler, Darwin remained calm. His exoskeleton continued to evolve, thickening into a biological bulletproof armor, clearly ready to assist Logan.


    But just then, Fang Mo suddenly ced a hand on his shoulder.


    "Hey, Darwin," Fang Mo cheerfully stopped him, then walked towards the soldiers himself: "You don''t need to fight this time. Watch me take them out with a level-three backpack."


    "A level-three backpack?"


    Darwin was momentarily stunned upon hearing this, and then he activated his ability. He looked at Fang Mo, who was wearing a white robe and carrying arge, bulging bag. Instantly, a strange thought shed in Darwin''s mind: "Wait a minute... Fang Mo, what''s in your bag?"


    "Hehe."


    Fang Mo responded with a mischievous smile: "It''s a backward clock."


    "..."


    Darwin wisely chose to remain silent. At the same time, his exoskeleton became thicker, and he crouched down defensively, covering his head.


    As for Fang Mo, he nonchntly walked toward Logan. At this moment, the soldiers were fiercely attacking Logan, seemingly not noticing Fang Mo until he got closer. They then turned their guns to aim at him.


    But Fang Mo was incredibly fast.


    He grabbed Logan''s arm with one hand and then forcefully threw his backpack forward. In the next second, he activated teleportation, and the two of them instantly retreated to a distant ce.


    "Boom!!!"


    A massive explosion shook the entire room.


    Under such a powerful shockwave, it was clear that ordinary soldiers couldn''t withstand it. Fang Mo had cleared the room in an instant, and soon, silence returned.


    "You see, I told you so," Fang Mo cheerfully turned to Darwin: "This is the proper use of a backpack, stuffing it with the kids'' favorite TNT..."


    "The effect is indeed impressive," Darwin slowly stood up, his face filled with resignation: "But I have a question, how long can you survive underwater?"


    "Huh?" Logan was puzzled: "Underwater? What do you mean?"


    "Look up," Darwin pointed at the ceiling. Logan instinctively looked up and saw a massive crack, with water stains dripping down from it.


    "Oh no..." Logan seemed to understand.


    "From now on, you are not allowed to make any moves," Logan immediately turned to Fang Mo: "Leave the soldiers to us... If this ce copses, we won''t be able to rescue Charles, and I won''t let you perform surgery on me, understand?"


    "Hehe, very troublesome," Fang Mo, having just pulled off a big move, was still in a good mood andughed: "Fine, let''s do as you say and rescue the wheelchair guy first."


    Seeing Fang Mo agree, everyone sighed in relief.


    After that, the group continued to explore the base.


    However, strangely, they didn''t encounter any more ambushes from the soldiers, as if they had all vanished. It was unclear what Stryker was up to, but it did speed up their exploration significantly.


    Nevertheless, the base was indeed quiterge.


    Although Logan had some vague memories, he couldn''t recall the specificyout, so the group had to proceed by exploring as they went.


    Before long, they came to a peculiarboratory.


    It appeared to have been abandoned for a long time, with dim lighting highlighting the slowly rotating old venttion fans.


    "This is..." Logan was stunned when he saw theb.


    He felt a vague sense of familiarity, as if ancient memories were surfacing, suggesting this ce had left a profound impression on him.


    He paused and slowly walked into theb, examining his surroundings.


    As previously mentioned, it was a very oldb with white tiled floors. In the center was arge tank filled with an unknown bluish-green liquid.


    Around the tank were numerous pipes and needles.


    At the ends of these pipes, Logan saw a crucible-like object containing some silver-gray liquid metal, bubbling continuously.


    He instinctively looked up at the wall and saw a human anatomy chart with diagrams resembling arm modifications, identical to his X-ray images.


    "Could this be..." Logan muttered as he walked a few steps forward. He then saw three deep, long scratches on the nearby concrete wall, like those made by sharp des, resembling his Adamantium ws.


    Upon seeing these marks, many memories began to sh through Logan''s mind.


    He recalled the painful process of undergoing the experiment, where his bones were infused with Adamantium, the feeling of being deceived and brainwashed.


    "!"


    Instinctively, Logan withdrew his hand from the wall.


    "Oh, it looks like your memory is almost back," Fang Mo observed and nodded in satisfaction: "Good, if you fully recover, we won''t need to do brain surgery."


    "Indeed."


    Darwin, who was standing next to Fang Mo, heard hisment and whispered, "But Logan is really pitiful. I thought he had gone on a world tour, but it turns out he was captured by Stryker and subjected to human modification experiments. Honestly, Fang Mo, if I had foreseen his ordeal, I would have definitely prevented it from happening... Uh, this shouldn''t count as the grandfather paradox, right?"


    "What nonsense about the grandfather paradox, I already solved it."


    Fang Mo waved his hand dismissively, "I have a buddy who sessfully broke this paradox. He killed his grandfather, but he didn''t disappear."


    "Really?"


    Darwin was visibly surprised, "Then how did he time travel?"


    "Time travel?"


    Fang Mo was puzzled.


    "... Never mind," Darwin sighed and wiped his face in frustration.


    Just then, the sound of footsteps echoed from the nearby stairs, resembling the click of high heels.


    Everyone instinctively turned to look.


    They saw a familiar woman descending the stairs.


    "Hmm?"


    Logan frowned, "Is it her?"


    Indeed, this woman was none other than the modified person who had previously infiltrated the X-Mansion. Her ten fingernails had been transformed into retractable adamantium ws, and she moved as agilely as a cat, making her impossible to catch. Logan had suffered a lot at her hands before.


    "Hmm? This woman..."


    Fang Mo, having read the original work, naturally recognized her, "Isn''t she Stryker''s all-purpose secretary or something? I think she''s called... Yuriko? Well, the fact that X-Men and Red Alert are in the same universe is now confirmed."


    "You know her?"


    Logan immediately asked, "What is her rtionship with me? Why does she have that strange metal too?"


    "Oh, because she was also modified."


    Fang Mo answered simply, "Just like you. You should remember, right? Stryker probably used you as a tool, but youter realized that being a sycophant leads to no good, so you left. After you left, Stryker found a new tool."


    "I have some memory of it..."


    Logan''s brows furrowed deeply, "The ce where I was modified should be here..."


    However, before he could finish his sentence, a deafening explosion sounded from the distant corridor.


    The explosion was quite intense, causing the floor beneath them to tremble. The modified woman also seemed a bit startled, instinctively turning to look at the end of the corridor.


    She nced at the corridor, then back at Logan and his group, seemingly hesitating on which side to deal with first.


    Logan''s group reacted simrly, with Darwin, Logan, and Nightcrawler first looking towards the end of the corridor, then instinctively turning to Fang Mo.


    "?"


    Fang Mo was also puzzled, "Why are you all looking at me? Do I have something on my face?"


    "Wasn''t this your doing?"


    Logan asked.


    "No," Fang Mo spread his hands, "Didn''t I promise not to take action? Otherwise, do you think that woman could withstand three seconds? I could easily crush her for you."


    "Then what exactly happened?"


    Logan was also puzzled, "Such a violent explosion... It couldn''t be Stryker''s men fighting among themselves, right?"


    "Don''t worry, let me check."


    Hearing this, Fang Mo activated his mini-map ability to take a look. What he saw stunned him because at the end of the nearby corridor, he noticed several very familiar chibi avatars, one of which even had an art style that didn''t belong to this world.


    "... What the hell?"


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 Chapter 681: Strykers Seeking Death Passive Ability

    Chapter 681: Stryker''s Seeking Death Passive Ability


    "... What the fuck?"


    Seeing those chibi avatars in the distance, Fang Mo was momentarily stunned.


    The other avatars were fine, but the distinctive square white nose was too recognizable. Fang Mo immediately identified it as an Iron Golem.


    And since he recognized the Iron Golem.


    Fang Mo could roughly guess what was going on.


    In the world of X-Men, Fang Mo had only ever brought out one Iron Golem, the one he gave to Erik before.


    Now that this Iron Golem appeared here, it was clear that Mao... Erik had also arrived. This stubborn guy always imed to be at odds with Charles, but clearly, his actions were sincere. Upon hearing that Charles had been captured, he rushed over to rescue him.


    "What''s going on?"


    While Fang Mo was staring at the mini-map, Logan couldn''t help but ask, "What did you see?""Don''t worry, it''s just Mao."


    Hearing Logan''s question, Fang Mo waved his hand and said, "He''s probably here to save Charles. After all, those two are quite the old pair."


    "Mao?"


    Logan frowned, "You mean that Mao?"


    "Yes, Erik..."


    Darwin''s expression also changed slightly upon hearing this, "It''s true. Although Erik has always been an enemy of the X-Men, he is always the first to stand up whenever Charles is in trouble."


    "What a mess..."


    Logan, suffering from amnesia, couldn''t help butin, "So, are they actually in some kind of rtionship?"


    "Yes, exactly."


    Fang Mo immediately agreed provocatively, "I can prove it. Charles was paralyzed by Erik."


    Logan turned to look at Darwin.


    "Please, just believe it..."


    Darwin, constrained by his abilities, could only wipe his face in frustration.


    "I don''t believe it."


    Logan wasn''t having any of it and retorted before asking, "So what do we do now? If Mao really is here to save Charles... should we cooperate with him?"


    "Ignore him, let them handle it themselves."


    Fang Mo waved his hand dismissively. If he remembered correctly, Erik had his own ulterior motives for rescuing Charles this time.


    Fang Mo was quite clear on the plot of X-Men 2: Stryker had discovered the secret of the Cerebro, kidnapped Charles, and hypnotized him to use his powers to kill all mutants on Earth.


    Mao appeared to be rescuing Charles, but he actually had his own n.


    He intended to use his hypnotized friend to shift the target to all humans, making Charles use Cerebro to kill all ordinary humans.


    "Is that so?"


    Logan nodded at Fang Mo''s exnation and didn''t ask further questions.


    However, at this moment, the woman opposite seemed to have made a decision, slowly adopting abat stance.


    "Hmm?"


    Logan noticed her movements and clenched his fists, extending his Adamantium ws.


    "Need help?"


    Darwin asked.


    "No need."


    Logan''s expression was serious, "This person... she escaped from the Academy before. This time, I want to deal with her myself. Maybe it will help me remember more."


    "Alright then."


    Darwin nodded, not pressing the issue.


    Without further words, the battle began, and Logan charged at her like a fierce wolf, engaging her inbat.


    Meanwhile.


    Fang Mo wandered around theb.


    He tentatively touched the equipment, hoping for luck, and to his surprise, the system notification appeared.


    [System Notification: New module characteristics detected, research will grant download permissions.]


    "...What?"


    Fang Mo was taken aback by the system notification. He couldn''t understand what module these experimental devices could unlock.


    But despite his confusion.


    He didn''t stop what he was doing.


    If he was originally just casually fiddling, Fang Mo became serious now. He even stuck his fingers into the crucible containing molten adamantium, fearing he might miss any chance to unlock the module.


    In the end, his efforts paid off.


    As Logan and Yukiko''s battle reached a fever pitch, Fang Mo sessfully activated the download permission for the module.


    [System Notification: After researching the concepts of ''Mechanical Prosthesis,'' ''Modification Blueprint,'' ''Alloy Skeleton,'' and ''Neural Chip,'' you have obtained the download permission for a new module.]


    [System Notification: Mechanical Modification Expansion (ReWIRED) module is starting to download.]


    [System Notification: Mechanical Modification Expansion (ReWIRED) downloadpleted. Do you want to load it?]


    "...Hmm?"


    Hearing the module name from the system, Fang Mo was momentarily stunned.


    The system''s exnation was quite clear: the unlocked module was an adjunct to the mechanical modification module.


    The problem was that Fang Mo wasn''t even familiar with the mechanical modification module itself, let alone its adjunct modules. He had never heard of this ReWIRED module. Clearly, it seemed useless to him, though perhaps Xiao Yao might like it?


    Speaking of Xiao Yao...


    "By the way, can this mechanical modification install an artificial uterus for Steve?"


    Fang Mo, touching his chin, started to daydream: "If those tactical dolls can have reproductive modules... why can''t my Steve?"


    "Well, forget it."


    Shaking his head, Fang Mo stopped pondering: "Let''s consider it a free lucky block."


    Clearing his mind, Fang Mo focused again on the battlefield ahead.


    Logan, being the protagonist, had enough strength to defeat his enemies even with his originallycklusterbat power, and now it was noticeably easier after his enhancement.


    Although the woman also had regenerative abilities, which resulted in an endless exchange of blows with Logan, he suddenly had an epiphany and started using the surrounding experimental equipment. Using sheer strength, he overpowered her and then grabbed a syringe, injecting it into her body.


    As the syringe was pressed, molten adamantium flowed into her bloodstream.


    Within seconds, her entire body was filled with adamantium, and she quickly turned into a solid statue.


    "Phew... it''s done." Wiping the blood off himself, Logan turned to the others.


    "What about your memory?"


    Fang Mo asked, seizing the opportunity: "How''s the recovery going?"


    "I remembered some things, but not much."


    Logan retracted his ws, frowning slightly: "I seem to recall what Stryker did, as well as my brother and... wife. They''re all bad memories."


    "It seems you''ve indeed suffered a lot over the years."


    Hearing this, Darwin looked at Logan with some sympathy and, thinking offorting him, said: "But I remember an old saying from an ancient Eastern country: ''Endure the hardest hardships to be the greatest person.'' Logan, perhaps these hardships will make you stronger."


    "What nonsense!"


    Before Darwin could finish, Fang Mo suddenly couldn''t help but shout, startling everyone present.


    "Did I say something wrong?"


    Darwin scratched his head, and the next second, his ability suddenly activated without warning: "Uh, you''re right. Fang Mo, you seem toe from there, why don''t youfort Logan?"


    "The saying we have is actually ''You are what you eat.''"


    Fang Mo looked at Logan with a serious and confident tone: "So, enduring hardships won''t make you great... you need to eat people."


    "That''s ridiculous."


    Logan facepalmed: "I almost believed you just now."


    "Really... You don''t believe me?" Fang Mo raised an eyebrow and turned to Darwin: "Old Darwin, cooperate with me here!"


    "How should I cooperate..."


    Darwin instinctively wanted to refuse, but suddenly, his Omega-level adaptive ability kicked in: "Uh... why isn''t the vampire in the office afraid of the sun?"


    "Hahaha!!!"


    Fang Mo burst intoughter.


    "..."


    Logan didn''t know what to say, just rubbing his temples.


    "Actually, this isn''t that bad."


    After the action concluded, Fang Mo quickly brought the conversation back on track. Smiling, he patted Logan''s shoulder and said, "If you want, I can arrange for either brothers or wives for you."


    "...Let''s talk about itter."


    Logan nomittally replied, "For now, let''s focus on rescuing Charles."


    "Oh, then let''s go."


    Hearing this, Fang Mo nodded and then pointed to the wall on the right. "I just checked the map. Charles should be over here."


    "But that''s a wall?"


    The Nightcrawler, who usually had a low presence, couldn''t help but say.


    However, just as he said this, the wall made a ''crack'' sound, and a neat square hole appeared.


    "What wall?"


    Fang Mo turned to look at the Nightcrawler.


    "Never mind."


    The Nightcrawler shrank back, thinking it best to stay quiet.


    Led by Fang Mo, the group walked straight for a few minutes. Just as they were about to reach their destination, a strange surge of psychic power suddenly burst forth from ahead.


    "Ugh..."


    Everyone froze in ce.


    "What...is happening?"


    Logan felt as if countless steel needles were piercing his brain, causing him to copse uncontrobly, veins bulging on his forehead. "What''s...going...on..."


    "Ugh, ah!!!"


    The Nightcrawler also clutched his head and screamed in pain.


    "Damn it... it''s the Professor."


    Darwin managed to withstand the attack somewhat, kneeling on the ground. His head constantly morphed, turning into stone and then into metal, seemingly trying to resist or adapt to Charles'' psychic assault. "It looks like he''s attacking us psychically. We have to stop him!"


    "Fang..."


    Logan instinctively wanted to call out to Fang Mo.


    But the next second, without any warning, the stabbing pain in their brains suddenly disappeared.


    "...Huh?"


    Everyone felt strange.


    "Move forward quickly. Something feels off."


    Logan, realizing something, quickly shouted to Fang Mo, "If Charles were really controlled, he wouldn''t suddenly stop the psychic attack."


    "Oh, okay."


    Fang Mo nodded.


    Honestly, he didn''t expect Stryker to act so quickly. Perhaps he was desperate and nned to use Charles against them.


    Thinking of this, he directed Steve to switch to the atomic flint.


    This tool was incredibly efficient. With a casual wave, Steve instantly created a three-meter-tall passage in front of them, prompting Logan and the others to rush forward in apparent urgency.


    They ran forward for about ten seconds.


    Soon, they reached the end of the passage.


    The space suddenly opened up, revealing arge spherical room with aplex, sophisticated device in the center and a metal bridge connecting to a nearby gate.


    It resembled the Cerebro in X-Mansion, though much more dpidated, covered in rust.


    Logan looked across the bridge.


    Immediately, he saw Professor X, Charles, in his wheelchair.


    Charles seemed dazed, wearing a helmet to amplify his psychic powers,pletely unaware of Logan and the others'' arrival.


    Notably, Charles was not alone on the metal bridge.


    Logan quickly noticed another person.


    A frail man, also in a wheelchair, even more incapacitated than Charles, with several iprehensible metal tubes attached to his body.


    While the group was observing him, the man seemed to notice them too.


    He didn''t move, but his heterochromatic eyes shifted suddenly, staring eerily at them.


    "This..."


    Logan''sbat instincts kicked in. He realized the man must be a mutant and was likely preparing to use his powers. Instinctively, Logan wanted to defend himself, but before he could act, a terrifying, bone-chilling killing intent surged from behind him.


    "You really want to die."


    Fang Mo''s almost emotionless words sent a chill down Logan''s spine.

 Chapter 682: Fang Mo is truly Angry

    Chapter 682: Fang Mo is truly Angry


    "Wait, Fang Mo!"


    Hearing Fang Mo''s indifferent words, Logan''s heart sank.


    In fact, after spending some time with Fang Mo, Logan had a general understanding of his temper. He could sense that Fang Mo was truly angry at this moment.


    But it wasn''t until he turned around and looked at Fang Mo.


    Facing those cold, terrifying eyes, shimmering with divine silver light, Logan realized one thing clearly.


    The current situation...


    Might be worse than he imagined.


    At that moment, Logan suddenly felt that the person before him had be extremely unfamiliar, as if something else had reced his essence. Beneath this human shell, something iprehensibly terrifying seemed to be awakening.


    Driven by his beastly instincts.Logan felt a strong unease that made his hair stand on end.


    "Hey, wait a minute..."


    Logan tried to suppress the tingling sensation in his scalp and attempted to say something: "Fang Mo, what... what''s going on with you?"


    "..."


    However, Fang Mo ignored Logan.


    At this moment, he was staring with a terrifying gaze at a mutant not far away.


    Perhaps others didn''t recognize him, but Fang Mo had a vague impression of this guy. His name seemed to be Jason Stryker, General Stryker''s mutant son, whose abilities were simr to Professor X''s telepathy.


    But unlike Charles''s memory probing.


    Jason was known as the Master of Illusions, which made his abilities self-exnatory.


    It''s worth mentioning that his illusions were somewhat special, seemingly not mental attacks but more like mirages, making them difficult to defend against.


    Initially, Fang Mo didn''t take this guy seriously.


    After all, he wasn''t afraid of the Sharingan; he was an expert in illusion maniption.


    But to Fang Mo''s surprise, he actually fell for it. In that instant, his mind was filled with images that shattered his defenses.


    Of course, illusion attacks aim for the most vulnerable or cherished parts of the enemy''s mind. So, what did Fang Mo care about? Nothing more than Xiao Yao, Ah Xue, and his family on Earth, right?


    Fang Mo couldn''t understand the mechanism of Jason''s illusion abilities.


    He could feel that the other hadn''t read his mind, but those images indeed hit him hard.


    It was as if his subconscious''s most unwanted scenes were all picked out and manifested for him to see.


    To be honest, when Fang Mo saw his whole family... along with his little partners all dead.


    He truly couldn''t control his inner malice. This was far more offensive than someone directly insulting his parents. At that moment, he almost wanted to destroy everything, regardless of mutants or humans... innocent or not, all of them be damned. Everyone here would have to die with him today.


    But luckily, Logan''s words.


    Calmed Fang Mo down a bit.


    Though he regained some sanity, he was still extremely angry.


    Even if Fang Mo knew it was all an illusion, he couldn''t tolerate it. In fact, he didn''t want to endure it at all. The anger in his heart was about to explode.


    To be honest, Fang Mo truly considered Logan a good brother.


    If it were anyone else.


    Be it Charles, Erik, or other original X-Men... Fang Mo wouldn''t hesitate, starting with a Super Shinra Tensei to clear the field, and reviving them after he cooled down.


    "Logan."


    Thinking of this, Fang Mo spoke.


    "What''s up?" Logan responded with concern, "I''m listening, are you okay?"


    "I''ll give you five minutes... no, three minutes."


    Fang Mo said slowly, his gaze never leaving Jason: "Take them and leave quickly, this time I''m really going to unleash a big one."


    "Wait, you..."


    Logan seemed to want to say something, but just as he opened his mouth, a hand pressed firmly on his shoulder.


    Logan turned to look.


    And found it was the pale-faced Darwin.


    "...Aren''t you ck?"


    Logan was puzzled. Yes, Darwin was actually ck, but now he seemed so frightened that it was as if his race had changed.


    "Uh, Fang Mo¡­"


    After stopping Logan, Darwin did not speak to him. Instead, he anxiously began discussing with Fang Mo: "We will leave here, but¡­ that X-Wing is damaged. We''ve been friends for decades, can you help us one more time?"


    "¡­"


    Upon hearing this, Fang Mo frowned.


    Then he raised his hand and made a pulling motion.


    With a loud ''boom'', the metal gate at the entrance of the neural amplifier was torn apart, the heavy metal shattered like foam everywhere.


    The next second, Mao, looking bewildered, flew in from outside.


    From his expression, it was evident he was forcibly pulled in by something.


    "Erik!"


    A startled cry came from outside, followed by Mystique, Raven, running in. As soon as she rushed into the neural amplifier, she immediately noticed Fang Mo on the other side.


    "¡­Fang Mo?"


    Mystique seemed stunned for a moment, but her expression quickly changed: "Wait¡­ are you angry?"


    "What? Fang Mo?"


    Mao Erik, hearing this, also looked surprised and subconsciously nced up, seeing Fang Mo''s stern face not far away.


    Seeing Fang Mo, usually cheerful, now with such an expression.


    Erik panicked, cold sweat began to form on his forehead.


    "Wa¡­ wait!"


    Being experienced, Erik immediately started to exin: "Fang Mo, listen to me, you know my philosophy. I absolutely wasn''t involved in the recent attack on mutants!"


    "Yes, Fang Mo."


    Mystique quickly echoed: "Calm down, this is all Stryker''s conspiracy, we are here to rescue Charles¡­"


    Fang Mo remained silent.


    He merely nced at Mystique.


    The intimidating aura silenced herpletely.


    "¡­Huh?"


    Not far away, Logan, seeing Mystique for the first time since his amnesia, felt she looked familiar.


    But he quickly shifted his attention back, more surprised by everyone''s reaction to Fang Mo. Not just Mystique, but also Mao seemed very tense after seeing Fang Mo angry, simr to how Darwin was beside him.


    "I have no interest in your exnations."


    At this moment, Fang Mo spoke again.


    He impatiently looked at Erik: "You have three minutes to leave with them."


    "What?"


    Mao was taken aback.


    But he quickly seemed to realize something and nced at the wheelchair-bound Charles nearby.


    "¡­Alright."


    Realizing the situation, Mao nodded immediately.


    Seeing Mao nod, Fang Mo pointed to the left, a towering white beam burst out, creating arge hole in the wall, with light faintly shining in from a distance.


    "Get out."


    Fang Mo said coldly.


    Mao felt the restraints on his body disappear and hurriedly began to move.


    With a creak, the iron golem flew in from outside, not vertically, but with its arms outstretched in front of its body, hovering horizontally like a massive iron door. Seeing this, Mystique flipped and jumped onto it.


    "Nightcrawler, teleport me onto that thing," Darwin hurriedly shouted to Nightcrawler: "Quick!"


    "O¡­ okay¡­"


    Nightcrawler, although confused, was also intimidated by Fang Mo''s aura and immediately teleported Darwin onto the iron golem.


    Then.


    Mao waved his hand.


    Logan suddenly lost control and started flying, as did Charles on the other side, because his wheelchair was made of metal and thus could be controlled by Mao.


    As Charles flew into the air, his helmet was torn off, causing him to regain his senses.


    "Huh? Where am I..."


    Upon regaining his rity, Charles looked around in confusion. He was somewhat bewildered, but the next moment, he sensed a deep, abyss-like malice. He instinctively looked down and saw Fang Mo with a stern face.


    "?"


    Charles was momentarily stunned, but soon saw Jason on the other side.


    Jason seemed panicked as well, but he was severely paralyzed and could only move his eyes, which darted around in terror.


    The murderous intent in the air was so thick it was almost suffocating.


    As a telepath, Charles was extremely sensitive to such emotions, even if he wasn''t actively probing others'' minds. He quickly grasped what was happening.


    "..."


    Charles was silent for a moment, then urgently looked at his old friend: "Erik, faster!"


    Mao didn''t speak, but the flying speed of the group increased.


    The whistling wind was painful against their faces.


    The scene shifted back to the inside of the cerebro machine within the dam.


    "Hehehe..."


    Facing Jason, Fang Mo inexplicably began tough.


    "..."


    Jason remained expressionless, his eyes moving faster. He realized the severity of the situation and wanted to beg for mercy, but he could only move his eyes and could only plead through illusions.


    However, it was clear that Fang Mo would not give him the chance to create any illusions.


    After all, if one is bitten by an ant while ying with it, the next move is to crush it underfoot.


    "Like ying with illusions, huh?"


    Fang Mo walked slowly towards Jason, grabbed him by the throat, and lifted him out of his wheelchair: "You like ying like this? Fine, let''s see whose illusions are scarier, yours or mine..."


    With that, Fang Mo punched Jason.


    Fang Mo''s terrifying strength created a gaping wound in Jason''s stomach, blood oozing from his mouth and nose.


    It was evident that this was amon issue for psychic mutants.


    Their physical bodies were too weak.


    After the punch, Jason felt he was about to die, his consciousness starting to fade.


    Yet, oddly enough, he felt a sense of relief.


    He had been in pain due to the surgeries, unable to feel anything from his body, not even pain. So, Fang Mo''s punch didn''t hurt him.


    In a way, Jason was d he might die this way.


    But just as he thought this, he was surprised to see Fang Mo pull out a golden apple, crush it into mush, and stuff it into his stomach wound.


    "???"


    Jason was dumbfounded.


    The next moment, with a gruesome sound of flesh twisting, he was shocked to find he could feel his body again, and foreign objects were being expelled from it.


    Metal pins, tubes, and stitches were all forced out, falling to the ground. Jason felt a strange surge of strength, as if his body had suddenly be much stronger.


    Even the wound in his stomach had healed.


    "This¡­ is¡­"


    Jason was stunned. He didn''t understand why this was happening or why Fang Mo was doing this.


    The next moment, Fang Mo punched him again.


    Though Jason''s body felt stronger, it was still as fragile as paper against Fang Mo''s fist, creating another hole.


    This time, the pain was excruciating, spreading throughout his entire body.


    "Ahhh!!!"


    Jason screamed in agony.


    Fang Mo pulled out another apple, this one more radiant, and repeated the process, crushing it into his stomach.


    With the hand inside the wound, Jason felt his organs being shredded, the sharp pain attacking every nerve.


    But it wasn''t over.


    Before Jason could recover, Fang Mo shoved a pale pink crystal into his healing wound.


    The wound tore open again.


    Jason screamed in agony once more.


    "Stop! Please stop!"


    He finally couldn''t bear it, pleading: "I was wrong, I shouldn''t have... those illusions... but it was my father''s order! You should go after him!!"


    "Oh, don''t worry about that."


    Fang Mo smiled calmly: "Your whole family will die today."


    "What?"


    Jason looked at Fang Mo in shock, seeing him smile as he spoke terrifyingly.


    "You think you can offend me and live?"


    ~~~


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 Chapter 683: Feel the Pain

    Chapter 683: Feel the Pain


    ording to Fang Mo''s memory, Jason was quite unlucky.


    If I remember correctly, shortly after Jason awakened his mutant abilities, he was forcibly sent to the X Academy by Stryker.


    This is akin to parents notmunicating with their child regrly. When they finally realize the child is disobedient, they don''t reflect on their own mistakes. Instead, to preserve their pathetic dignity as elders, they unhesitatingly use all their savings, pinning all their hopes on some foolish electromaic coil, hoping to reduce their rising blood pressure by increasing the voltage.


    Perhaps what they wanted was never the child, but rather a new recruit like Yuri.


    Of course, it should be noted that Professor X is certainly not a fraud. However, the way Jason''s parents sent him to the X Academy made him feel betrayed and angry. Stryker was never a good person and likely didn''t take good care of him, causing Jason''s psyche to gradually be twisted. His powers grew stronger and stronger, to the point where even Professor X felt helpless and suggested his parents look elsewhere for help.


    Jason soon returned home. Afterward, he used his abilities to "fulfill filial duties" to his parents, driving his mother into confusion, making her unable to distinguish reality from illusion, eventually drilling into her own temples with a power drill.


    Thus, Jasonpleted the transition from filial piety to mourning.


    This only made Stryker hate his son even more. To emphasize a facade of familial piety, Stryker began conducting human experiments on Jason. Through unknown means, he turned Jason into a perfect tool,pletely under his control.


    However, after Fang Mo fed him golden apples and enchanted golden apples, Jason seemed to regain his sanity. He began begging Fang Mo for mercy, iming he was innocent and ming Stryker for everything.Do you think Fang Mo would let him go? Of course not. Fang Mo even thought about reviving Jason''s mother just to kill her again.


    "By the way, do you know why I fed you the apples?" On the metal bridge inside the Cerebro amplifier, Fang Mo looked at Jason, who was bound by Twilight Thorns, and smiled. "Golden apples are sacred relics in mythology. After eating them, your cells be deified, making you very resilient... Have you heard of Norse mythology? Your physique is now simr to the gods of Asgard."


    "What... what are you going to do?" Jason''s voice trembled.


    His body kept regenerating only to be pierced again by the Twilight Thorns, blood constantly flowing down the metal bridge and dripping below.


    "Alright, let me show you a trick," Fang Mo smiled, then suddenly raised his hand: "Summoning Jutsu... Universal Pull!"


    There was amotion outside, and soon Jason saw a blood-dripping ''ball'' flying in andnding in Fang Mo''s hand.


    "This..." Jason looked closely and instantly felt horrified.


    It wasn''t a ck ball; it was the head of his father, Stryker, seemingly torn off at the neck, his eyes still slightly moving.


    "Wow, that was quick, sir," Unlike Jason''s terror, Fang Mo was cheerful, holding up Stryker''s head and smiling. "I see you''re dressed to die, right?"


    Of course, Stryker couldn''t respond.


    "Where are you from?" Fang Mo continued to ask cheerfully, "You wouldn''t be from the higher-ups in the US, would you?"


    Stryker''s consciousness began to fade, and darkness enveloped him.


    "Looks like I guessed right," Fang Mo said, rubbing Stryker''s head like a fly on excrement, "You''re lucky to die here. Now the US military is in chaos, run by someone named Stryker... a true warlord!"


    As he said this, Fang Mo suddenly reached behind him, pulling out a small green dagger.


    With one hand holding Stryker and the other stabbing the dagger into Stryker''s skull, the ga de, emerald handle, and regenerative healing gem-enhanced dagger exhibited powerful healing abilities. Stryker''s consciousness snapped back, just in time to hear the word "warlord."


    "Warlord...?"


    Although there was no sound, Stryker instinctively opened his mouth as if to say something, inadvertently cooperating with Fang Mo.


    "Stryker isn''t he a warlord dog?"


    In front of the two men, Fang Mo''s face suddenly showed an indignant expression: "This bastard warlord dog''s son, Jason, is even more of a bastard! A beast among beasts!"


    "My partner was doing well with his tech in MC..."


    "If it wasn''t for that pig-dog bastard Jason creating illusions for me, how would these soldiers have lost their families? Would you have ended up in such a miserable state?"


    At this moment, Fang Mo seemed like a night owl who had swallowed a few pounds of mutton and ordered a roasted chicken, furiously stabbing Stryker''s head. Of course, he didn''t stop talking while stabbing: "I, Fang Mo, said that in this lifetime, I will ruin him... I''ll fit his entire body with taste-budden skins, turning him into a living sprinkler on a sewage truck!"


    Stryker was ruthlessly stabbed with the healing dagger.


    A wound that was supposed to be fatal actually grew a new body below the head.


    "You... this..."


    Jason, witnessing this horrifying head-saving treatment and hearing Fang Mo''s terrifying words, started to turn pale.


    As a telepathic mutant, Jason could vaguely sense that Fang Mo was telling the truth.


    "I was really wrong." Jason quickly tried to beg for mercy: "Please spare me, it really wasn''t me who..."


    "Hey!"


    Before Jason could finish his plea for mercy.


    Fang Mo suddenly raised a finger, seemingly having a brilliant idea, and said to the two men: "I''ll make you a bowl of noodles to try!"


    Saying this, Fang Mo released his grip and threw Stryker to the ground like trash.


    Immediately, he summoned Steve and started working on the spot.


    Very soon, Fang Mo made a bowl of ramen from Pam''s Harvestcraft farm... of course, he originally intended to make ramen from the Sakura module, as it tasted better. However, he didn''t know how to make that, needing a cutting knife and other tools. Just looking at the synthesis table was not enough; it was too troublesome.


    "Here, sir, eat while it''s hot."


    Fang Mo squatted down with a smile, cing the bowl of noodles in front of Stryker.


    After cing the bowl, Fang Mo continued to speak.


    "Let me tell you, this bowl of noodles is not ordinary. Just the noodles themselves are significant... Look, the surface of these noodles seems in, but I have inscribed them with nano-scale Buddhist scriptures. Over the years, you''ve killed many mutants, and your merit has been deducted, right? Eating this bowl of noodles will quickly boost your merit."


    Fang Mo patted his chest and vowed: "I''ve said before, I am Jesus, I am Ah, and gods are all one... so now, I am also Buddha."


    "This... what?"


    Stryker was confused by Fang Mo''s words: "Jesus? God? What are you talking about?"


    "Buddha gave you food, dare you not eat it?"


    Fang Mo directly pushed the bowl forward: "Back then, Sun Wukong overturned a bowl of noodles just because he didn''t eat scallions, and was pressed under a mountain for five hundred years by Buddha...e on, slurp it down, one mouthful of noodles gives you three thousand great merits, ten thousand small merits!"


    "..."


    Stryker felt even more bewildered after hearing this. Having juste back from the brink of death, his brain was still not fully functioning.


    In his confusion, he nced down at the bowl of ramen in front of him.


    What he saw left him stunned.


    The bowl of noodles looked quite appetizing, full of aroma, steaming hot, with two pieces of seaweed, thick slices of char siu, soft-boiled eggs, narutomaki, bamboo shoots, kelp strips, and scallions, but that wasn''t the issue.


    The problemy in the fact that the bowl of noodles was topped with a thickyer of silver metal particles.


    "Iron Particle Beef Noodles, eat while it''s hot."


    Fang Mo smiled as he pushed the bowl towards Stryker: "What''s wrong, why are you stunned? Eat quickly, or it will rust. If you don''t eat it, it''s like you''re disrespecting me, and don''t me me if I get angry. When that happens, the extinction of humanity will be partly your fault."


    "..."


    Hearing this mocking tone, Stryker''s expression turned grim.


    But considering Fang Mo''s terrifying means just now, he forced himself to lower his head and take a bite of the noodles. However, his expression was like someone mourning a dead parent, with veins bulging on his forehead.


    "Alright, alright, alright."


    Upon seeing Stryker eat his noodles, Fang Mo smiled again and said, "Considering your strong will to live, let''s y another game. If you win, I''ll leave immediately. If you lose, you all die."


    "What do you want to do now?" Stryker practically spat the words through gritted teeth.


    He only med himself for being careless and underestimating this terrifying mutant. Stryker had seen top-secret files about this being known as the Celestial, but it had been decades since thest appearance, so he thought it had disappeared.


    Unexpectedly, at this critical moment, the Celestial emerged again.


    "How about a bet?" Fang Mo stroked his chin, then turned to look at the battered Cerebro amplifier. "Let''s bet whether this Cerebro amplifier can still be activated."


    "If you want to kill me, just say so," Stryker felt somewhat defeated. "Even if you kill me, it won''t matter. Someone else will take my ce eventually!"


    As a high-ranking military official who had studied mutants his entire life, Stryker knew that only Professor X could use the Cerebro amplifier. Anyone else who tried would go insane, as he had tested before.


    To Stryker, Fang Mo was merely finding an excuse to kill him.


    "I... can do it..." Suddenly, Jason, who was tied up nearby, spoke in a dry voice.


    "What?" Stryker was taken aback.


    "Hmm?" Fang Mo also turned to look at Jason. With immense effort, Jason managed to free his hands from the thorns, grabbed the metal helmet, and ced it on his head.


    With a single thought, the broken Cerebro amplifier activated.


    "How... is this possible?" Stryker was clearly shocked. He had previously tested Jason, and it had been impossible.


    Could it be that Jason''s mutant abilities had evolved?


    What Stryker didn''t know was that Jason had been given two golden apples by Fang Mo, significantly enhancing his mutant genes and elevating his abilities to a near-divine level.


    If he wanted, Jason could now use the machine to induce hallucinations in all humans worldwide.


    "I... I did it..." Jason sighed in relief after sessfully starting the machine, looking at Fang Mo with a pleading expression. "Can you let me go now?"


    "Emmmm..." Fang Mo was momentarily stunned by this turn of events.


    But he quickly regained hisposure, smiled, and without hesitation, stabbed Jason in the stomach with his sword, Laevatein.


    "I don''t like my mind being pried into," Fang Mo calmly sheathed his weapon.


    "You... this..." Stryker realized he was doomed and looked at Fang Mo with aplex expression, his eyes filled with fear, anger, humiliation, hatred, and disgust. All these emotions culminated in one sentence: "You damn mutant..."


    "Oh, alright." Fang Mo smiled, pressing Stryker''s head into the bowl of noodles. "You trash of America."


    After saying this, Fang Mo stood up slowly.


    "If you won''t finish your food, wasting it, fine, then none of you will live." Without further ado, Fang Mo spread his hands slowly, "From now on, let you FEEL THE PAIN."


    "Super Shinra Tensei."

 Chapter 684: Death

    Chapter 684: Death


    It was evident that Fang Mo had no intention of letting Stryker''s family off the hook.


    Even if Stryker finished eating the bowl of iron particle noodles, Fang Mo would use him of having eaten two bowls without paying and then find an excuse to make a hole in his stomach.


    At the same time.


    Above ake not far from the Alkali Dam.


    Mao Erik was nervously controlling the iron golem beneath him, quickly fleeing with a group of people.


    The others were rtively better off, such as Nightcrawler, Darwin, or Mystique, who were all riding on the iron golems.


    Even Charles had a wheelchair to sit in.


    But Logan was in a particrly miserable situation.


    Given that his entire skeleton was made of adamantium, he was the only one Erik could manipte at will. Pushed by the maic field, he was flying chaotically through the air, skimming theke''s surface at high speed, the wind in his face making it almost impossible for him to keep his eyes open.Even so, Mao was continually trying to elerate.


    Eventually, the air currents around Logan even parted theke water, leaving a huge trail on the surface.


    "Hey! Wait a minute!"


    Logan couldn''t take it anymore and shouted, despite the wind sting into his mouth, "Isn''t this distance enough already? Stop now!"


    "Stop?"


    Mao merely nced at Logan, showing no intention of stopping, "Logan, do you really know what the consequences of stopping are? Or do you think that as a god, his attack range is only this limited?"


    "This limited?"


    Logan turned to look behind him.


    Though they referred to it as Alkali Lake, the surrounding natural environment was also vast.


    Besides the enormous Alkali Lake in the center.


    The area was surrounded on three sides by towering mountain ranges, dotted with cold-resistant vegetation like spruce. Two of the peaks were almost touching the sky, their tops covered in snow year-round.


    And the so-called Alkali Lake.


    Was formed from the meltwater of these ciers.


    "¡­"


    To be honest, Logan was somewhat confused.


    In his mind, if Fang Mo went mad, he could easily destroy the dam, causing Alkali Lake to flood downstream, which was the limit of his imagination.


    But beyond that.


    Logan couldn''t fathom it.


    Having lost so many memories, he had just begun to learn about his own past, and the part about Fang Mo... unfortunately, he hadn''t recalled.


    As Logan pondered these chaotic thoughts.


    Mystique suddenly spoke.


    "To be honest."


    Raven sighed and said, "If I had known that Stryker''s subordinate would anger him, I would have taken care of that guy earlier¡­"


    "Fang Mo has been gone for decades; no one knows how powerful he is now."


    This time it was Mao who spoke, "Decades ago, Sebastian absorbed the power of an entire nuclear reactor, yet in front of him, he was like a newborn baby, beaten to the ground."


    "Do you know how my abilities have evolved?"


    At this point, Darwin, who had been silent, finally couldn''t hold back. He looked up at everyone and said, "I''ve evolved the ability to survive in a vacuum¡­ do you know what that means?"


    "You mean¡­"


    Erik''s face turned a bit grim.


    "He can destroy entires."


    Charles, who was sitting in a wheelchair, said in a deep voice, "Not just the extermination of humanity, but the destruction of this along with us..."


    "What?"


    Logan was clearly baffled upon hearing this. It was obvious that they were discussing Fang Mo, but¡­ was this guy really that outrageous? Could a mutant possess such power?


    As everyone was discussing this.


    Without warning, Charles suddenly seemed to sense something: "Not good! Erik¡­ run!"


    And with Charles''s words.


    Everyone suddenly felt as if their chests had been struck by a heavy hammer.


    Logan instinctively turned his head, sensing something, and what he saw left him dumbfounded.


    The massive dam blocking Lake Alkali suddenly began to burst outward rapidly.


    It was as if something was pressing against the entire structure from the inside. The concrete shell, the steel framework, and the massive construction machinery, everything expanded and shattered outward like an overinted balloon.


    And at the moment the dam exploded.


    A visibly massive spherical force field began to expand rapidly.


    It was like a nuclear explosion, with a semi-transparent spherical shockwavepressing everything around it.


    Everything, be it air or water, was pushed outward. The debris from the dam was torn apart by a colossal force, turning into dust scattered everywhere.


    As for the water gushing out of theke, it was lifted by the force, transforming into waves hundreds of meters high, rolling in all directions.


    Even the surrounding mountains began to copse under this destructive power, with countless rocks and soil being crushed. They didn''t even have time to be thrown into the air before their kic energy converted into immense heat, vaporizing instantly.


    "¡­"


    Erik clearly saw this scene too.


    At that moment, he was almost mesmerized by Fang Mo''s god-like power.


    He himself was an Omega-level mutant, capable of tearing down a building with his bare hands or lifting a suspension bridge.


    But to exhibit such world-ending power like Fang Mo¡­ Erik felt he was far inferior, not even one percent of Fang Mo''s strength. Otherwise, he would have wiped out all ordinary humans long ago and created a world solely for mutants.


    "Erik!"


    Just as Erik was entranced.


    Charles called out again, snapping him back to reality.


    Without any unnecessary words, Erik unleashed his full power, and in an instant, the group flew straight toward the distance like a bolt of lightning.


    Fortunately, Erik was indeed fast enough.


    After a frantic escape, they managed to barely avoid the aftershock.


    When they turned back to look, there was no sign of the Alkali Dam, nor even Lake Alkali itself.


    Apart from a few shattered mountain peaks.


    All they saw was an enormous, seemingly bottomless crater.


    "Holy crap..."


    Logan stared at the crater in astonishment. At this moment, his brain began to ache as if some old memories were surfacing, making him more deeply understand what kind of entity this self-proimed Wade really was.


    But let''s set them aside for now.


    The scene shifts back to the interior of the Alkali Dam¡­ or rather, the crater.


    At this moment, Fang Mo was floating at the center of the crater, looking down at Jason with great interest.


    Yes, even though the super Shinra Tensei had just obliterated the entireke, Jason was surprisingly still alive, which slightly exceeded Fang Mo''s expectations.


    Fang Mo was well aware of the effects of the golden apple.


    An ordinary golden apple could push a human beyond their limits, simr to receiving the super-soldier serum, making them a mini version of Captain America.


    As for the enchanted golden apple.


    This was a truly mythical item, even the goddess Frigga from Asgard acknowledged it as a sacred relic.


    When an ordinary person ate an enchanted golden apple, their physical qualities could reach the standards of Asgardian gods. However, it''s worth noting that this refers to the level of Thor, not the weaker Loki.


    Thor''s physical strength was indeed formidable.


    In "Avengers: Infinity War," before he became a beer-loving man, he could even withstand the rays of a neutron star¡­ well, only for a short while, though.


    But strong as he was, Fang Mo didn''t think Thor could withstand this Ultra Shinra Tensei.


    To be honest, with just this one Ultra Shinra Tensei, if he exerted a bit more force, he could level Asgard. Even H couldn''t withstand it; why would Thor be able to?


    Yet, despite its tremendous power, Jason managed to withstand it. What kind of prodigy is this?


    Fang Mo suggested that Jason stop ying with illusions and start practicing physical techniques. If he learned the Eight Gates, wouldn''t he kick himself to death?


    "Emmm..."


    Looking at Jason lying in the crater with a face full of pain, Fang Mo rubbed his chin thoughtfully. "Could it be the effect of that thing?"


    The thing Fang Mo mentioned was what he hadst stuffed into Jason''s stomach.


    It was a pink diamond-shaped gem called the ''Eternal Life Gem,'' which he had identally obtained during a previous draw.


    To be honest, Fang Mo hadn''t figured out what it really did, nor did he know which module it came from. But judging by its name, he guessed it might be some kind of healing or regenerative item, like the healing magatama from the bamboo module.


    However, calling it a healing or regenerative item was inurate.


    When Fang Mo tested the stone, it didn''t go smoothly at all. He tried wearing it himself, but even when injured, it didn''t restore his health, making it seem like a useless trinket.


    Later, Fang Mo pondered that it was called the Eternal Life Gem, not the Healing Stone. So, maybe its function was immortality, not healing, meaning it might have a health-locking effect, simr to the ultimate move of Tryndamere.


    But testing it on himself wasn''t an option for Fang Mo. If he actually died, it would be a big loss, even though MC had enabled death without item loss. Who wants to die anyway?


    Because of this, Fang Mo used Jason as a test subject.


    Unexpectedly, Jason didn''t die. Could this mean his guess was correct?


    Thinking of this, Fang Mo decided to test it again.


    Without hesitation, he pointed down with one hand, and a white beam of light shot out from his fingertip, urately hitting Jason''s forehead.


    Even the Asgardian physique couldn''t withstand the light''spressed power from Ego. Jason didn''t even have time to react before his head exploded like a watermelon, brain matter sttering everywhere.


    Fang Mo wasn''t worried about really killing Jason.


    With the dark resurrection and time reversal rituals in his hands, he could revive Jason thousands of times without a problem.


    But for now, verifying his hypothesis was more important.


    Just after Fang Mo sted Jason''s head, his headless body began to twitch.


    Countless flesh buds started growing from his neck, followed by bones, flesh, and skin. In less than a few seconds, Jason had regrown a head, almost identical to before he died.


    Even his gaze towards Fang Mo became more fearful, as if he was on the verge of madness.


    This indicated that Jason retained his memories from before his death, making him even more afraid of Fang Mo.


    "Damn, it really can revive?"


    Seeing Jasone back to life, Fang Mo was genuinely surprised.


    This time, he hadn''t used any dark arts, and Jason hadn''t regenerated due to his physique. With his head gone, he was definitely dead. So, Jason had truly been revived by the power of the Eternal Life Gem.


    Witnessing this, Fang Mo lifted his hand again, unwilling to give in.


    This time, he used the power of the Void Ring. A massive gravitational force began copsing towards Jason''s position. Amidst the horrific sounds of blood sttering, Jason disappeared, leaving only a thumb-sized ck sphere.


    Fang Mo waved his hand again.


    The mes of Laevatein erupted, and the intense heat of tens of thousands of degrees incinerated everything below, vaporizing Jason''s remains, leaving not even ashes.


    But in the next second, a small twisted flesh bud appeared in the void.


    The flesh bud quickly grew and regenerated, eventually forming aplete Jason again.


    "Damn¡­ it even defies thew of conservation of mass?"


    Seeing this, Fang Mo couldn''t help but exim, "Is the Eternal Life Gem really this powerful?"

 Chapter 687: Spending Free Time... Trouble again?

    Chapter 687: Spending Free Time... Trouble again?


    "Just two hours ago, we received some terrible news."


    Charles, who was sitting in a wheelchair, looked at Fang Mo and asked, "A meteorite over a hundred kilometers in diameter suddenly changed direction and is heading toward Earth. Do you have any idea about this?"


    "Sorry, but it was indeed my doing."


    Fang Mo gently put down the scalpel and said calmly, "Last night, while I was standing on top of the Twin Towers facing the moon, I identally shot a kidney stone into space. ording to thew of universal gravitation, I figured it would eventually fall back down."


    "..."


    Everyone was speechless upon hearing this.


    Seeing everyone''s reaction, Fang Mo pointed at the operating table and denied, "How could I have any clue... Don''t you see I''m performing surgery on Wolverine?"


    "Uh, but¡­"


    Charles was about to say something, but before he could, Logan, who was lying on the operating table, suddenly sat up and said, "Charles, have you ever heard the story of Nuwa mending the sky?""Nuwa mending the sky?"


    Charles was puzzled by the strange question and replied, "That seems to be an ancient myth from China... but why do you ask?"


    "He says he just did something simr to Nuwa mending the sky."


    Logan pointed directly at Fang Mo.


    "If I remember correctly, Nuwa mending the sky is a story about a deity saving the world."


    Unlike Logan, who only knew about smoking and drinking, Charles was quite knowledgeable. Due to his paralysis, he lost many pleasures in life and ended up reading a lot. He quickly began to exin to everyone:


    "The story is roughly about an ancient China deity named Nuwa, who found a huge stone to repair the broken sky and ultimately saved the world."


    "Wait, did you say she found a huge stone?"


    Darwin, who had been listening, suddenly realized and rubbed his forehead: "Alright... Charles, it seems we have found the source of the problem."


    "Exactly!"


    Fang Mo immediately shouted in agreement, "The real culprit is Dwayne ''The Rock'' Johnson!"


    "What Rock? It was you, damn it."


    Logan couldn''t help but roar, "So it was you causing trouble again... Weren''t you just saying you did nothing?"


    "Is that really the case?"


    Like Logan, Charles also felt a headacheing on upon hearing this: "Actually, the moment I heard this news, I suspected it was you. After all, summoning meteorites... no one else has that capability. Fang Mo, are you really nning to exterminate all of humanity?"


    "Yeah, Fang Mo."


    Darwin chimed in, "Both Jason and Stryker have already paid the price. Can you calm down?"


    "Can you guys stop imagining things about me?"


    Fang Mo shrugged helplessly and said, "I''m still a deity, after all. Logan just said that gods love all people... If you love life, then of course I also love this world. How could I destroy it?"


    "Then can you exin the meteorite?"


    Charles asked directly.


    "..."


    Logan said nothing, but his look at Fang Mo clearly conveyed, ''Go ahead and exin, and I''ll believe not a word.''


    "Ah, you guys still don''t get it."


    Fang Mo sighed theatrically, "You should know that gods created everything in this universe. Earth is my child, and this meteorite is also my child. Fine, I''lle clean. I pushed that meteorite on purpose and even named it Xingye."


    "We already know that."


    Darwin said, "Fang Mo, we just want to know your purpose now... you''re not really trying to destroy everything, are you?"


    "I''ve said it before, I just want to save the world."


    Fang Mo shrugged. "You''ve seen the despicable things Stryker has done. Obviously, people like him can''t be eradicated. You kill one Stryker, and another might pop up¡ªSlicker, Sucker, or Shrek to continue to disgust you."


    "Indeed."


    To everyone''s surprise, Logan nodded in agreement. "Stryker... he''s truly a vile bastard. He started forming mutant squads when he was young, carrying out all kinds of evil missions for his personal gain. Victor, many other mutant friends, and I have all been exploited by him."


    "Exactly, that''s why he deserves his fate... huh?"


    Fang Mo initially went along, but then he suddenly paused and looked at Logan with some surprise. "Wait, your memory is back?"


    "Yes, I remember everything."


    Logan appeared much calmer than before. "For instance, the good deeds you''ve done before... But I didn''t expect you to call yourself Wade. Do you know that guy? He''s also notorious for his chatter."


    "Hey, I know plenty of Wades."


    Fang Moughed. "They just don''t know me yet."


    "Sorry, but Wade is already dead," Logan said bluntly. "I personally decapitated him. Honestly, I regret it, because he was actually quite likable when he couldn''t talk."


    "Haha, his mouth was sewn shut?"


    Fang Mo couldn''t help butugh. "Don''t worry, he''ll fix these timelines himselfter... Oh, and next time you see him, remember to call him Green Lantern."


    "Meet him again?"


    Logan was puzzled. "You mean he''s not dead?"


    "You''ll find out soon enough."


    Fang Mo didn''t borate, deliberately keeping it a mystery.


    Honestly, Fang Mo really wanted to have fun with Deadpool, especially teasing Logan together. With Logan''s tough personality, he would likely be driven crazy by Fang Mo and Deadpool... Fang Mo couldn''t imagine how much fun that would be.


    "Congrattions, Logan."


    Seeing Logan finally regain his memory, Charles and Darwin also offered their congrattions. They were all oldrades from many years ago, and they were genuinely happy for him.


    "Alright, let''s get back to the matter of the meteor."


    After the brief congrattory remarks, Fang Mo took the initiative to steer the conversation back on track. "As I said before, there are always malicious people among humans, like Stryker. And the same goes for mutants..."


    "Like Erik?"


    Charles immediately caught on and asked directly.


    "Something like that."


    Fang Mo smiled. "Human nature is like that. If there are moderates, there must be radicals. And the only way to get everyone to join forces is..."


    "Amon enemy."


    Having been on the battlefield, Logan quickly grasped Fang Mo''s point. "So you want to be that enemy... to restore peace to the world?"


    "Is that it?"


    Hearing this, Darwin finally understood. "Fang Mo, you want to pretend to destroy the world, concentrating everyone''s hatred on you? As expected of a god, your level of awareness is impressive..."


    "Huh?"


    Before Darwin could finish, Fang Mo looked at him in astonishment. "No... why would I want everyone to hate me? Having billions of people curse me every day, am I crazy?"


    "Huh?"


    Now it was everyone else''s turn to be confused. Wasn''t it you who brought the meteor?


    "That meteor won''t hit the Earth anytime soon."


    Fang Mo spoke again, "I had Ancient One... oh, that''s an evil dimensional sorcerer under mymand, deal with it. The meteor has been enchanted, so its trajectory is likely a curve and will probably hit Earth in about two years."


    "Isn''t that still going to destroy the Earth?" Darwin asked anxiously.


    "No, wait." Charles reacted: "You mean humanity will spend these two years trying every possible way to solve this big problem, right?"


    "Pretty much." Fang Mo replied cheerfully, "Of course, I have a backup n. If you manage to deal with this meteor, then there will be another one with a diameter of 500 kilometers, and after that, one with a diameter of 1,000 kilometers. If necessary, we can even switch to the Moon, Mars, Jupiter, the Sun... Unexpected, right? Move a rock, determine it will hit directly!"


    "Wait, isn''t using the Sun too much?" Darwin couldn''t help but facepalm.


    "That''s forter. What if humanity masters interster travel by then?" Fang Mo waved dismissively. "Humans are like that; without pressure, they keep fighting among themselves... look at what vampires have evolved into now."


    "That''s true, but isn''t this a bit extreme..."


    "Anyway, that''s that." Fang Mo interrupted, waving his hand. "I have things to do, so if you have nothing else, please leave and don''t dy my work."


    "What else could you have to do?" Charles asked curiously.


    "Of course, I need to catch up with my Uncle Wolf. Look, I''ve got peanuts and edamame ready." Fang Mo said, pulling out two tes of snacks from behind him. "We haven''t seen each other in decades, and now that I''ve regained my memory, we need to chat properly..."


    "Sorry, I have something to do too." To Fang Mo''s surprise, Logan suddenly spoke.


    He grabbed his clothes and put them on. "I''ll leave first. Oh, and if you don''t need these snacks, leave them with me."


    Logan didn''t stand on ceremony, taking the tes from Fang Mo''s hands and leaving with a faint smile on his usually stern face.


    "Wait, what...?" Fang Mo, baffled, muttered, "How can a blind man, after regaining his sight, want to stab his guide dog?"


    "Well, we shouldn''t disturb you either." Charles and Darwin exchanged nces. Charles gave Darwin a look, and Darwin promptly pushed Charles''s wheelchair out, not giving Fang Mo any chance to catch them.


    "Ah..." Fang Mo scratched his head.


    He had wanted to talk to Logan about Sabretooth, Logan''s estranged brother Victor. Now that Logan had regained his memory, Fang Mo considered reuniting them since Victor was Logan''s only remaining family in this world.


    However, seeing Logan''s urgency, Fang Mo decided not to stop him. Logan would likelye to him once his matters were settled.


    With no need to deal with Sabretooth, Fang Mo was ready to rx. After finishing the major plots of X1 and X2, it was time to rest, spend time with his daughter, get closer to his girlfriend, and research some new modules.


    With this in mind, Fang Mo headed to his room. After spending a long time in space picking meteors with Ancient One, he was covered in cosmic dust and nned to take a hot bath and get a shoulder massage from Ah Xue.


    But just as he picked up his Manyullyn Cleaver, the X-Mansion suddenly shook violently.


    An unprecedented, terrifying mental force enveloped the entire mansion. It was an extremely agitated, cold, and dark will, showing its malice without any disguise.


    Within seconds, Fang Mo heard hurried footsteps outside. The door burst open, and Darwin pushed Charles''s wheelchair in, both looking tense and anxious.


    "Uh..." Charles, sweating profusely, said, "Fang Mo, can I ask you for a favor?"

 Chapter 686: Surgery on Logan

    Chapter 686: Surgery on Logan


    When Fang Mo returned to X Academy, he was in high spirits.


    It was already the next day.


    Due to the earlier attack on X Academy by the troops sent by Stryker, many buildings and internal facilities were damaged, and Jean remained in aa. Consequently, the inside of X Academy was in utter chaos.


    Adding to this, Mao Erik was not idle either, seemingly intent on continuing his gic mutation ns.


    Originally, Charles and his team wanted to talk to Fang Mo.


    But Fang Mo didn''te back to the academy that day.


    Given the situation, everyone had to focus on handling other matters, which took up an entire day, and no one noticed when exactly Fang Mo returned.


    By the time they realized it, Fang Mo had already begun setting up his medical room in a grand manner.


    Storm, Cyclops, and others might not be aware, but those who had been to Lake Alkali¡ªDarwin, Nightcrawler, Logan, and even Charles¡ªhad witnessed Fang Mo''s ultimate move firsthand.That terrifying repulsion field, akin to a superweapon...


    With just one strike, it ttened the entire Alkali Industrial Zone. Aside from them, not a single soldier managed to escape.


    Not to mention the meteor that fell from the skyter.


    Not only Charles, but even Mao Erik was stunned by the sight.


    Everyone present couldn''t help but sigh. Decades ago, Fang Mo hadn''t used such a move against Sebastian. Clearly, his power had be even more terrifying over the years, potentially as Darwin said, capable of destroying the entire with ease.


    The meteor''s impact was not limited to Lake Alkali; it affected arge part of the United States.


    Nearby areas experienced earthquakes, floods, or volcanic eruptions, while more distant ces were not spared from the volcanic ash clouds, resulting in gloomy weather. Experts calcted that such extreme weather might persist for some time.


    Honestly, everyone dared not imagine.


    What if Fang Mo suddenly decided to summon a meteor above the Pentagon or the White House?


    Even without summoning that terrifying meteor, releasing the repulsion field would be enough to destroy Washington, D.C.


    Erik couldn''t help but feel envious just thinking about it. How great it would be if he had such power. Charles, on the other hand, was extremely worried, knowing that Fang Mo could indeed do such a thing if provoked by the military again...


    The next day, the President''s head might end up flying out of the sr system at third cosmic speed.


    Fortunately, the U.S. government had not yet discovered the situation.


    After all, they had limited information. Even if the CIA retained some intelligence on Fang Mo, it was decades old.


    So, for now, the U.S. President was unaware of the true cause of the Alkali Dam''s destruction.


    In his view, the industrial zone was indeed hit by a meteor... but the problem was, how could such arge meteor suddenly fall within the United States, and his departments had no prior detection? This was simply iprehensible, causing him to fly into a rage.


    Of course, X Academy could not escape unscathed.


    Due to Fang Mo''s massacre of the soldiers at the academy, the President, already furious, began to hold them ountable.


    To handle this mess, Charles was nearly at his wits'' end.


    Thankfully, Beast, acting as a mutant diplomat, managed to negotiate externally, preventing the soldiers from storming the academy again.


    "Let me confirm once more."


    At that moment, in Fang Mo''s newly arranged medical room, Logan sat on a nearby sofa, his face dark, and asked, "You''re sure you didn''t cause any trouble while you were missing, right?"


    "Of course."


    Fang Mo replied while cing two iron blocks on the ground to serve as an operating table.


    "Then why are you onlying back now?"


    Logan, seemingly disbelieving, asked again, "What were you doing while you were missing? You didn''t assassinate some senator, did you?"


    "No. Do I seem that low to you?"


    Fang Mo couldn''t help but retort, "I''m Jesus, after all. Have you ever seen a god, from any system, being petty enough to assassinate a politician? Uh... let''s exclude Loki; that''s just how he''s portrayed in the movies."


    "What nonsense..."


    Logan frowned, "I just want to know if you''ve caused more trouble. You should know, everyone''s been incredibly busy these past two days."


    "What! They''re so busy they''ve lost their faith?"


    Fang Mo eximed in shock.


    "Can you stop making religious jokes?"


    Logan wiped his face, "I know you''re ridiculously powerful, and they say you''ve be even stronger than decades ago. But I want to say... some people might deserve to die, but many are innocent. God loves all people. If you really are a god, you should take responsibility."


    "Hmm..."


    Hearing Logan''s words, Fang Mo stroked his chin and pondered, "You might have a point."


    "Really?"


    Logan seemed relieved.


    "Hey, don''t think too badly of me."


    Before Logan could say anything more, Fang Mo suddenly spoke, "Actually, during the time I was missing, I was also busy saving the world."


    "You? Saving the world?"


    Hearing this, Logan suddenly had a bad feeling, "What exactly did you do?"


    "What kind of attitude is that?"


    Fang Mo raised his eyebrows immediately, "I really was out there saving the world, alright? ording to our Chinese legends, it was like N¨¹wa mending the heavens..."


    "What is that?"


    Logan clearly wasn''t familiar with Eastern mythology.


    "It''s nothing much."


    Fang Mo waved his hand dismissively and changed the topic, "Compared to that, what about your side... when are we starting?"


    "Starting what?"


    Logan was puzzled.


    "Obviously, the surgery."


    As Fang Mo spoke, he drew out a cleaver and stabbed it into the ground beside him, "You promised that if I helped you save Charles, you''d agree to let me perform the craniotomy, right?"


    "¡­"


    Logan fell silent for a moment.


    He reached into his chest pocket, pulled out a stick-like object wrapped in aluminum foil, and slowly peeled it open, revealing a genuine ancient Cuban cigar inside.


    "Hey, I''m back again."


    As soon as the cigar was unwrapped, it called out.


    Logan said nothing, lighting the cigar silently. As smoke began to curl up, he took a deep drag. Hearing Fang Mo talk about a craniotomy made him a bit nervous, and he wanted a smoke to calm his nerves.


    After all, if he waited until he was dead to smoke, it would be a posthumous cigar, wouldn''t it?


    But in the next second.


    Logan''s expression suddenly changed.


    "Ugh... cough cough... ptooey!"


    Logan coughed twice, his face showing an inexplicable look, and then he nced suspiciously at the cigar in his hand.


    "Stinky tofu with lemon, how do you like the vor of my cigar?"


    The cigar in his hand shouted again.


    "Ugh..."


    Logan clearly had a headache. He thought for a moment, rewrapped the cigar, put it back in his pocket, then looked up at Fang Mo and said, "I''ll ask you onest time, you''re sure you''re not up to something else, right?"


    "Yes, I''m sure."


    Fang Mo nodded quickly and patted the metal surgery table in front of him, "Hurry up and lie down."


    "¡­"


    Logan took a deep breath. He was a man of his word. Since he had promised Fang Mo the surgery, he wouldn''t go back on it. So, he stood up, walked to the surgery table, andy down.


    "What do you n to do next?"


    Lying on the table, Logan asked. The cold metal bed reminded him of some unpleasant memories.


    "What to do?"


    Fang Mo tilted his head, "Of course, to remove the bullet. What else? Oh, and remember to take off your clothes."


    "I got shot in the head. Why do I need to take off my clothes?"


    Logan frowned, realizing things weren''t as simple as he thought.


    "I don''t want the blood to stter on your clothes... I mean, that''s standard procedure for surgery, to prevent infection," Fang Mo said earnestly, "I am a doctor after all, I know better than you."


    "I don''t believe you."


    Logan said, but still took off his clothes silently.


    "Wow, those muscles... you''re a real man."


    Seeing Logan take off his clothes, Fang Mo couldn''t help but admire his physique. Though he had seen more muscr bodies in anime, like Super Alloy Darkshine, those seemed too exaggerated. Logan''s body looked more pleasing: "You know, your body looks like a diet-controlled Hugh Jackman..."


    "Can''t you just shut up and be quiet like a doctor should?" Logan couldn''t help but say.


    "No, buddy, don''t you have any fat at all?" Fang Mo had no intention of stopping: "You know, just five inches of fat can protect your vital organs from small caliber bullets..."


    "So the reason Americans have such a high obesity rate... is because they''re adapting to their environment?" Logan subconsciously quipped, but suddenly realized and wiped his face: "Damn it, are you going to operate or not?"


    "Yes, yes, let''s get started." Fang Mo said as he picked up the Manyullyn Cleaver: "Look at how anxious you are..."


    "Wait a minute." When it was time for the surgery, Logan got nervous again: "You''re not really going to crack open my head like this, are you?"


    "That was the n." Fang Mo nodded seriously with a stern face, then suddenly pped his hands with a grin: "But considering you''re my good friend, Wade, I decided to give you thetest painless treatment!"


    "Wait, I''m not having a craniotomy..."


    "The world!" Before Logan could finish, Fang Mo activated his power without warning.


    The Sword of Time in his storage space trembled violently, and a spherical time field expanded from Fang Mo, causing the surrounding scenery to dim as if the entire world was frozen in that moment.


    Once time stopped, Fang Mo got busy. He grabbed a Totem of Undying and gave it to Logan, then immediately shed at Logan''s forehead. Logan''s scalp split open instantly, like an Indian being scalped by Americans, and the purple de shed with his Adamantium skull, making a "ding" sound.


    "Mm..." Feeling the strong resistance, Fang Mo applied more force. Apanied by a grating sound that raised goosebumps, the enchanted Manyullyn Cleaver slowly cut through the Adamantium, embedding itself into Logan''s brain.


    The whole cutting process didn''t take long. With Fang Mo''s continuous effort, it took less than a few minutes to cut an opening in Logan''s skull. After that, Fang Mo searched for the bullet. Though Logan could regenerate, Fang Mo couldn''t just casually poke around in his brain as if it were tofu. The brain is very delicate, so Fang Mo pulled out a Shoggoth to help.


    Shoggoths are quite effective in this regard. It turned into countless threads and almost merged into Logan''s brain, quickly locating the bullet and yanking it out with a pop. A blood-stained silver bullet flew out. Fang Mo caught the bullet and rxed. He sent the Shoggoth back and tried to reassemble Logan''s skull.


    For others, this might be tricky, given that Logan''s skull is made of Adamantium. But Fang Mo, being essentially a block person, found real-worldws easy to manipte. He pulled out an enchanting table, enchanted the piece of skull with Mending, and reattached it, applying some essence berry juice for it to heal.


    With the enchantment working on Logan''s Adamantium skeleton, Fang Mo''s thoughts wandered. He dragged Logan to the Tinker''s Construct tool forge, embedded some redstone into his skeleton, and imprinted a cobalt trait.


    Everyone knows Adamantium is strong but heavy, evident when Logan drives a car; it sinks significantly with him in it. Cobalt makesponents lighter, and redstone adds speed, effectively reducing Adamantium''s weight and easing Logan''s movement. Fang Mo had chosen thisbination thoughtfully.


    "Phew, it''s done." Fang Mo exhaled after the enhancement. Now, it was up to Logan to remember everything: "Now, time resumes."


    As Fang Mo finished speaking, everything regained color. Logan, lying on the operating table, twitched, probably from the injury caused by the bullet removal. Fortunately, his healing factor kicked in, and he soon opened his eyes.


    "You''re awake..." Seeing Logan wake up, Fang Mo hurriedly greeted him.


    Before he could finish, hurried footsteps echoed from the doorway. Darwin rushed in, pushing Charles, interrupting Fang Mo.


    "Fang Mo, tell me honestly, did you push that hundred-kilometer-wide meteorite over here?" Charles asked directly.

 Chapter 687: Spending Free Time... Trouble again?

    Chapter 687: Spending Free Time... Trouble again?


    "Just two hours ago, we received some terrible news."


    Charles, who was sitting in a wheelchair, looked at Fang Mo and asked, "A meteorite over a hundred kilometers in diameter suddenly changed direction and is heading toward Earth. Do you have any idea about this?"


    "Sorry, but it was indeed my doing."


    Fang Mo gently put down the scalpel and said calmly, "Last night, while I was standing on top of the Twin Towers facing the moon, I identally shot a kidney stone into space. ording to thew of universal gravitation, I figured it would eventually fall back down."


    "..."


    Everyone was speechless upon hearing this.


    Seeing everyone''s reaction, Fang Mo pointed at the operating table and denied, "How could I have any clue... Don''t you see I''m performing surgery on Wolverine?"


    "Uh, but¡­"


    Charles was about to say something, but before he could, Logan, who was lying on the operating table, suddenly sat up and said, "Charles, have you ever heard the story of Nuwa mending the sky?""Nuwa mending the sky?"


    Charles was puzzled by the strange question and replied, "That seems to be an ancient myth from China... but why do you ask?"


    "He says he just did something simr to Nuwa mending the sky."


    Logan pointed directly at Fang Mo.


    "If I remember correctly, Nuwa mending the sky is a story about a deity saving the world."


    Unlike Logan, who only knew about smoking and drinking, Charles was quite knowledgeable. Due to his paralysis, he lost many pleasures in life and ended up reading a lot. He quickly began to exin to everyone:


    "The story is roughly about an ancient China deity named Nuwa, who found a huge stone to repair the broken sky and ultimately saved the world."


    "Wait, did you say she found a huge stone?"


    Darwin, who had been listening, suddenly realized and rubbed his forehead: "Alright... Charles, it seems we have found the source of the problem."


    "Exactly!"


    Fang Mo immediately shouted in agreement, "The real culprit is Dwayne ''The Rock'' Johnson!"


    "What Rock? It was you, damn it."


    Logan couldn''t help but roar, "So it was you causing trouble again... Weren''t you just saying you did nothing?"


    "Is that really the case?"


    Like Logan, Charles also felt a headacheing on upon hearing this: "Actually, the moment I heard this news, I suspected it was you. After all, summoning meteorites... no one else has that capability. Fang Mo, are you really nning to exterminate all of humanity?"


    "Yeah, Fang Mo."


    Darwin chimed in, "Both Jason and Stryker have already paid the price. Can you calm down?"


    "Can you guys stop imagining things about me?"


    Fang Mo shrugged helplessly and said, "I''m still a deity, after all. Logan just said that gods love all people... If you love life, then of course I also love this world. How could I destroy it?"


    "Then can you exin the meteorite?"


    Charles asked directly.


    "..."


    Logan said nothing, but his look at Fang Mo clearly conveyed, ''Go ahead and exin, and I''ll believe not a word.''


    "Ah, you guys still don''t get it."


    Fang Mo sighed theatrically, "You should know that gods created everything in this universe. Earth is my child, and this meteorite is also my child. Fine, I''lle clean. I pushed that meteorite on purpose and even named it Xingye."


    "We already know that."


    Darwin said, "Fang Mo, we just want to know your purpose now... you''re not really trying to destroy everything, are you?"


    "I''ve said it before, I just want to save the world."


    Fang Mo shrugged. "You''ve seen the despicable things Stryker has done. Obviously, people like him can''t be eradicated. You kill one Stryker, and another might pop up¡ªSlicker, Sucker, or Shrek to continue to disgust you."


    "Indeed."


    To everyone''s surprise, Logan nodded in agreement. "Stryker... he''s truly a vile bastard. He started forming mutant squads when he was young, carrying out all kinds of evil missions for his personal gain. Victor, many other mutant friends, and I have all been exploited by him."


    "Exactly, that''s why he deserves his fate... huh?"


    Fang Mo initially went along, but then he suddenly paused and looked at Logan with some surprise. "Wait, your memory is back?"


    "Yes, I remember everything."


    Logan appeared much calmer than before. "For instance, the good deeds you''ve done before... But I didn''t expect you to call yourself Wade. Do you know that guy? He''s also notorious for his chatter."


    "Hey, I know plenty of Wades."


    Fang Moughed. "They just don''t know me yet."


    "Sorry, but Wade is already dead," Logan said bluntly. "I personally decapitated him. Honestly, I regret it, because he was actually quite likable when he couldn''t talk."


    "Haha, his mouth was sewn shut?"


    Fang Mo couldn''t help butugh. "Don''t worry, he''ll fix these timelines himselfter... Oh, and next time you see him, remember to call him Green Lantern."


    "Meet him again?"


    Logan was puzzled. "You mean he''s not dead?"


    "You''ll find out soon enough."


    Fang Mo didn''t borate, deliberately keeping it a mystery.


    Honestly, Fang Mo really wanted to have fun with Deadpool, especially teasing Logan together. With Logan''s tough personality, he would likely be driven crazy by Fang Mo and Deadpool... Fang Mo couldn''t imagine how much fun that would be.


    "Congrattions, Logan."


    Seeing Logan finally regain his memory, Charles and Darwin also offered their congrattions. They were all oldrades from many years ago, and they were genuinely happy for him.


    "Alright, let''s get back to the matter of the meteor."


    After the brief congrattory remarks, Fang Mo took the initiative to steer the conversation back on track. "As I said before, there are always malicious people among humans, like Stryker. And the same goes for mutants..."


    "Like Erik?"


    Charles immediately caught on and asked directly.


    "Something like that."


    Fang Mo smiled. "Human nature is like that. If there are moderates, there must be radicals. And the only way to get everyone to join forces is..."


    "Amon enemy."


    Having been on the battlefield, Logan quickly grasped Fang Mo''s point. "So you want to be that enemy... to restore peace to the world?"


    "Is that it?"


    Hearing this, Darwin finally understood. "Fang Mo, you want to pretend to destroy the world, concentrating everyone''s hatred on you? As expected of a god, your level of awareness is impressive..."


    "Huh?"


    Before Darwin could finish, Fang Mo looked at him in astonishment. "No... why would I want everyone to hate me? Having billions of people curse me every day, am I crazy?"


    "Huh?"


    Now it was everyone else''s turn to be confused. Wasn''t it you who brought the meteor?


    "That meteor won''t hit the Earth anytime soon."


    Fang Mo spoke again, "I had Ancient One... oh, that''s an evil dimensional sorcerer under mymand, deal with it. The meteor has been enchanted, so its trajectory is likely a curve and will probably hit Earth in about two years."


    "Isn''t that still going to destroy the Earth?" Darwin asked anxiously.


    "No, wait." Charles reacted: "You mean humanity will spend these two years trying every possible way to solve this big problem, right?"


    "Pretty much." Fang Mo replied cheerfully, "Of course, I have a backup n. If you manage to deal with this meteor, then there will be another one with a diameter of 500 kilometers, and after that, one with a diameter of 1,000 kilometers. If necessary, we can even switch to the Moon, Mars, Jupiter, the Sun... Unexpected, right? Move a rock, determine it will hit directly!"


    "Wait, isn''t using the Sun too much?" Darwin couldn''t help but facepalm.


    "That''s forter. What if humanity masters interster travel by then?" Fang Mo waved dismissively. "Humans are like that; without pressure, they keep fighting among themselves... look at what vampires have evolved into now."


    "That''s true, but isn''t this a bit extreme..."


    "Anyway, that''s that." Fang Mo interrupted, waving his hand. "I have things to do, so if you have nothing else, please leave and don''t dy my work."


    "What else could you have to do?" Charles asked curiously.


    "Of course, I need to catch up with my Uncle Wolf. Look, I''ve got peanuts and edamame ready." Fang Mo said, pulling out two tes of snacks from behind him. "We haven''t seen each other in decades, and now that I''ve regained my memory, we need to chat properly..."


    "Sorry, I have something to do too." To Fang Mo''s surprise, Logan suddenly spoke.


    He grabbed his clothes and put them on. "I''ll leave first. Oh, and if you don''t need these snacks, leave them with me."


    Logan didn''t stand on ceremony, taking the tes from Fang Mo''s hands and leaving with a faint smile on his usually stern face.


    "Wait, what...?" Fang Mo, baffled, muttered, "How can a blind man, after regaining his sight, want to stab his guide dog?"


    "Well, we shouldn''t disturb you either." Charles and Darwin exchanged nces. Charles gave Darwin a look, and Darwin promptly pushed Charles''s wheelchair out, not giving Fang Mo any chance to catch them.


    "Ah..." Fang Mo scratched his head.


    He had wanted to talk to Logan about Sabretooth, Logan''s estranged brother Victor. Now that Logan had regained his memory, Fang Mo considered reuniting them since Victor was Logan''s only remaining family in this world.


    However, seeing Logan''s urgency, Fang Mo decided not to stop him. Logan would likelye to him once his matters were settled.


    With no need to deal with Sabretooth, Fang Mo was ready to rx. After finishing the major plots of X1 and X2, it was time to rest, spend time with his daughter, get closer to his girlfriend, and research some new modules.


    With this in mind, Fang Mo headed to his room. After spending a long time in space picking meteors with Ancient One, he was covered in cosmic dust and nned to take a hot bath and get a shoulder massage from Ah Xue.


    But just as he picked up his Manyullyn Cleaver, the X-Mansion suddenly shook violently.


    An unprecedented, terrifying mental force enveloped the entire mansion. It was an extremely agitated, cold, and dark will, showing its malice without any disguise.


    Within seconds, Fang Mo heard hurried footsteps outside. The door burst open, and Darwin pushed Charles''s wheelchair in, both looking tense and anxious.


    "Uh..." Charles, sweating profusely, said, "Fang Mo, can I ask you for a favor?"

 Chapter 688: Dark Phoenix Awakening

    Chapter 688: Dark Phoenix Awakening


    "Uh, that¡­"


    Charles''s expression was somewhat uneasy at this moment. "Fang Mo, can I trouble you with something?"


    "No."


    Fang Mo nced at Charles. "Didn''t you just say you wouldn''t bother me?"


    "That was just an ident."


    Hearing Fang Mo''s response, Charles hurriedly spoke up, "If you''re unhappy, I can apologize immediately, but the situation is really urgent right now. You know the prophecy... you should be aware of what''s happening, right?"


    "I know."


    Fang Mo nodded. "The Dark Phoenix has awakened, right?"


    Since the plots of X-Men 1 and 2 had ended, Fang Mo was quite looking forward to X-Men 3. But to be honest, he didn''t expect the plot toe so quickly.X-Men 3: The Last Stand.


    As the final installment of the old X-Men trilogy, it tells the story of Jean losing control, leading to the X-Men paying a heavy price, and ultimately, Wolverine killing Jean in anguish.


    If following the normal timeline, the plot of The Last Stand should ur several yearster, right?


    Due to the long time since he watched the movie, Fang Mo couldn''t recall the exact timing. However, in his memory, when X-Men 2 was released, characters like Colossus and Kitty Pryde were still kids. Yet, in the next movie, they had grown into the new generation of X-Men.


    Of course, it might also be because of a change in actors...


    For instance, the first actress who yed Kitty Pryde was a child. By the next movie, due to more screen time, they reced her with a new actress, making it seem like she grew up instantly.


    But in reality, only a few months had passed in the storyline.


    However, Fang Mo couldn''t remember clearly, given how old the movie was. It''s already good enough that he could recall the general plot.


    "You really know..."


    Charles didn''t know what Fang Mo was thinking and quickly said, "We must stop her immediately, or the consequences will be unimaginable!"


    "Director Charles, did you make a mistake?"


    Unlike the anxious Charles, Fang Mo thoughtfully touched his chin. "Do I need to remind you? I''m just here for fun, not your employee. Even though you''re indeed paralyzed... you can''t always expect me to clean up your mess, right?"


    "I didn''t say I wanted you to clean up my mess..."


    "What! You''re also wearing Biden''s brand of adult diapers?" Fang Mo said in shock.


    "I..."


    Charles felt a splitting headache. Given the critical situation and with no one else around, he put aside his pride. "Fang Mo, I''m begging you, okay?"


    "If I meet a beautiful woman on the road and say, ''Sis, you''re hot. Please let me overtake you,'' would she agree?"


    Fang Mo spread his hands and asked.


    "Uh..."


    Hearing this, Darwin scratched his head instinctively. "If you''re driving a gold-ted limited-edition supercar and are very handsome, she might agree."


    "That''s what I''m saying."


    Fang Mo nodded and pointed at Charles. "Look at him... no supercar, no looks, just a bald old man in a wheelchair. If I were a beautiful woman, would I agree?"


    "But Charles can mind-control."


    Darwin found himself uncontrobly replying, "If he wants to..."


    "Stop it, Darwin."


    Charles facepalmed.


    "Uh, sorry, Professor." Darwin realized his slip and quickly exined, "I lost control for a moment..."


    "Forget it, I''ll handle it myself."


    Seeing this, Charles sighed. He had no other options now. Given the urgency, he couldn''t waste too much time with Fang Mo.


    In his view, the safest way was to use Fang Mo''s power to suppress the Dark Phoenix and then seal her himself. But Fang Mo didn''t seem willing to intervene, so he had to face it alone.


    "Maybe we can ask Logan to seek Fang Mo''s help?"


    While thinking this, Charles also moved his wheelchair, intending to leave.


    "Wait, Professor..."


    However, at that moment, Darwin, who was responsible for pushing the wheelchair, seemed to suddenly sense something. His expression was puzzled and surprised, but he quickly bent down and whispered something into Charles''s ear.


    "Hmm?"


    After hearing what Darwin said, Charles was also a bit surprised: "How did you know that?"


    "I don''t know, the thought just suddenly popped into my head," Darwin responded in a very low voice. "Anyway... Professor, do you want to give it a try?"


    "..."


    Charles was silent for a moment after hearing this.


    However, he quickly frowned and made up his mind: "Darwin, you go out first."


    "Yes, Professor."


    Darwin nodded, turned around, and left the room, closing the door behind him.


    "Fang Mo."


    After Darwin left, Charles looked up at Fang Mo again. This time, his tone changed: "If a luxury car could really ensure my request is granted, then although I don''t have a luxury car... but... but..."


    At this point, Charles''s expression showed some struggle.


    But in the end, he gritted his teeth and said: "But what if I offer a golden toilet? I can..."


    "What the hell?"


    Fang Mo was visibly stunned upon hearing this. He wasn''t stupid; he knew these were Darwin''s words. He couldn''t help but wipe his face: "No... is the Omega-level survival instinct really that powerful? Just concept-level adaptability?"


    "So, you mean..."


    Charles didn''t continue, instead looking at Fang Mo expectantly.


    "Alright."


    Fang Mo thought for a moment and suddenly said, "I can help you with this, but the price is... you have to lick the golden toilet for me."


    "Fine..."


    Charles nodded with some difficulty.


    In his memory, the toilet seemed to be brand new.


    If it hadn''t been used, licking it to save the world might not be that big of a deal, as long as no one saw it. Of course, if someone did see it, he could just erase their memory, a trick he knew well.


    However, just as Charles made up his mind, Fang Mo suddenly burst outughing.


    Then, under Charles''s gaze, a white light shed, and Fang Mo disappeared. In his ce was a young girl with white hair and red eyes, sitting on the golden toilet with her legs crossed, looking at him with an arrogant and smug expression.


    "Oh no, that''s not okay!"


    Before Charles could react, the girl put her hands to her mouth and shouted loudly on purpose: "Professor, don''t lick it, that''s where you pee!"


    "???"


    Charles waspletely dumbfounded.


    "Still want to lick it?"


    At that moment, the white-haired girl asked again: "Next time, I''ll transform into Biden and say, ''No, Mr. Xavier, that''s where I poop.''"


    "I... this..."


    Charles opened his mouth, but despite his extensive knowledge, he couldn''t think of any words to respond to the scene in front of him.


    After a long silence, he could only sigh deeply: "I always thought Raven was very rebellious, but now it seems she''s really a good kid..."


    "Hahahaha!!!"


    Upon hearing this, the young white-haired girl across from him couldn''t hold back any longer. She burst intoughter, her small white legs swinging back and forth. "Indeed, this is the correct use of shape-shifting abilities... This Raven is really too weak!"


    After finishing his task, Fang Mo reverted to his original form in a sh of white light.


    "Alright, I was just teasing you earlier."


    Fang Mo stood up slowly, patting Charles on the shoulder with a smile. "I can help you deal with the Phoenix, but this thing seems pretty tough. If there''s any coteral damage, don''t me me."


    Indeed, Fang Mo wasn''t lying about this part. From what he knew, the Phoenix was an immensely powerful entity, supposedly wielding multiversal-level power, connecting all life and consciousness. It could overshadow most characters and settings with ease.


    Of course, as everyone knows, most elements in the film universe are significantly weakened. Take Mao, for instance. In theics, he could controlary maic fields, essentially maniptingary rotation and maintaining eternal youth. Yet in the films, he was reduced to merely controlling metal, essentially a scrap collector.


    Despite the Phoenix being weakened in the films, it could still destroys effortlessly. Fang Mo hadn''t seen the Dark Phoenix movie but had heard enough from online forums where users imed their rtives working at the filmpany saw leaked footage showing a being destroyed by the Phoenix. They boasted that the new Phoenix could at least reach star-destroying levels.


    However, that was the new timeline''s Phoenix. As for the old version, Fang Mo wasn''t too sure. The plots of the two timelines diverged significantly, with the new version including a scene where the Phoenix absorbs cosmic energy in outer space, which the old version did not.


    Fang Mo had watched the old timeline''s version, which merely depicted Jean Grey''s enormous power from a young age. It suggested she feared her abilities or for some other reason, creating a persona that Charles imprisoned within a mental cage. Over time, this persona became more twisted and dark, yearning for freedom as the Dark Phoenix.


    If it came to a fight, Fang Mo certainly wouldn''t fear her. After all, he was the formidable Cube Battle God, and if the original work could resolve it, so could he. If all else failed, he''d resort to brute force.


    Fang Mo believed that the Phoenix power within Jean wasn''t the full entity. A multiversal Phoenix should be able to destroy a universe, which Jean couldn''t do, indicating either she possessed only a fragment or couldn''t wield its full power.


    The only problem now was if Fang Mo actually fought the Dark Phoenix, significant coteral damage would be inevitable.


    "I understand. Just do your best," Charles said, showing his understanding and nodding. "We should proceed immediately."


    "Okay," Fang Mo nodded and headed towards the door. Charles quickly maneuvered his wheelchair, and they both exited the room.


    At the door, Darwin looked visibly uneasy upon seeing Charles. "Professor, earlier you..."


    "Nothing happened," Charles interrupted. "Fang Mo agreed to help me, nothing more."


    "Alright," Darwin replied, blinking. He wanted to mention that ever since he ate the apple Fang Mo gave him, his evolutionary ability had be excessively strong, even momentarily developing super hearing. But he decided against it, keeping the secret to himself, knowing Professor X had sacrificed much for the world.


    With various thoughts on their minds, they soon reached the lounge. Previously, it had been mentioned that the so-called X Academy was actually Charles''s mansion, divided into two sections: one for the mutant children''s learning and living, and the other as the X-Men''s base, equipped with high-tech facilities, a medical room, a lounge, and the Cerebro.


    For safety reasons, every room had heavy metal doors. Thus, they decided to ce theatose Jean in the lounge for security.


    However, upon arriving, they found the lounge destroyed. Everything inside was reduced to dust, and the heavy metal door was ripped apart and discarded like trash.


    Jean had indeed awoken, but she looked down at her hand, holding a pair of broken sses, in a seemingly poor state.


    "Jean!" Charles called out. She momentarily snapped out of her daze, but her face quickly darkened as if recognizing him. Filled with hatred, she unleashed a massive psychic storm towards them.


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 Chapter 689: Dark Phoenix lame as hell

    Chapter 689: Dark Phoenixme as hell


    "Be careful!"


    Upon seeing Jean''s actions, Charles immediately voiced a warning.


    Although he was an Omega-level telepath, he instinctively sensed the danger posed by the power Jean was releasing at that moment.


    After all, his abilities only allowed him to control others'' minds and thoughts.


    But Jean Grey was different.


    Not only could she do the same as him, but she could also manipte the real world with her mind¡ªwhat ismonly known as telekinesis. If she wanted, she could disintegrate, tear apart, or reassemble any material with just a thought.


    At this moment, Jean merely had a fleeting thought.


    The entire passageway in front of her seemed to be crushed by an invisible force, causing the surrounding walls to crack and copse.


    A massive psychic storm shredded all matter ahead and swept the debris forward, resembling a chaotic golden-red dust cloud imbued with a destructive aura, rapidly approaching the group."Charles!"


    As a member of the original X-Men, Darwin reacted swiftly, immediately positioning himself in front of Charles.


    In the face of imminent danger, Darwin had no time to consider his own safety.


    He only knew that he had to shield Charles.


    Darwin crossed his arms in front of him, activating his mutant ability. His skin rapidly hardened and thickened, turning into a denseyer of keratin in an attempt to block the terrifying telekic surge.


    However, at this critical moment, a questioning voice suddenly came from beside them.


    "Uh... this is it?"


    Apanying the voice, Fang Mo calmly stepped forward and lightly pointed a finger ahead.


    "Sever."


    A soft voice echoed, and immediately a massive light wall appeared out of nowhere.


    The raging psychic storm collided with it, causing a thunderous roar. In an instant, the surrounding room and walls werepletely obliterated, even the heavy metal doors turned to dust.


    Yet, behind this light wall, everything remained intact.


    Even Darwin and Charles were unharmed.


    "What... is this?"


    The two were obviously stunned.


    "...?"


    In fact, not only they but even Jean, or rather the Dark Phoenix, was somewhat surprised. She had never seen such a thing before.


    "Damn, the moves Aizen used are indeed stylish."


    Fang Mo couldn''t help but mutter to himself.


    Yes, the move he just used wasn''t anything else but a technique from the "Bleach" universe, specifically Kido, a type of spell driven by Reiatsu. He even had a Reiatsu battery made from Aizen, so using Kido was definitely not a problem.


    After all, it wasn''t much different from using ninjutsu.


    One is powered by chakra, and the other by spiritual energy.


    But for some reason, Fang Mo felt that Kido seemed a bit more prestigious. Could it be because Aizen was too prestigious?


    "You all..."


    While Fang Mo was pondering this, the Dark Phoenix spoke, her face dark and frightening: "You all... are trying to imprison me again, aren''t you?"


    "Jean, I never wanted to imprison you!"


    Hearing this, Charles immediately exined: "I only want to help you. Don''t be controlled by your power; you should control it instead..."


    "Shut up!"


    Before he could finish, the Dark Phoenix erupted again: "Get out of my mind!"


    "Jean, you''re endangering yourself and everyone..."


    "Oh, shut up already."


    Charles was about to say something more, but Fang Mo interrupted him this time. He pulled out a giant bright purple de from somewhere: "Preaching is useless, a severed head is the best textbook... I''m going in!"


    "Wait..."


    Before Charles could open his mouth, Fang Mo had already teleported and rushed forward.


    Without any unnecessary words, the Manyullyn Cleaver shed down towards the Dark Phoenix''s face like lightning.


    "..."


    Seeing this, Dark Phoenix also raised her head suddenly. She did not make any significant movements, but an infinite mental force began to swirl around her. Fang Mo clearly felt the resistance on his de gradually increasing.


    "Not bad, you''ve got some moves."


    However, despite his strike being blocked, Fang Mo was not angry. Instead, he teased his opponent cheerfully.


    "..."


    Dark Phoenix said nothing, but the ckness in her pupils suddenly began to spread, and in an instant, her entire eyes turned pitch ck, as if they were not eyes but two ck holes, appearing incredibly eerie.


    In this state.


    Dark Phoenixunched her attack instantly.


    Although calling it an attack might be inurate, as it was more like releasing her power. A circr ripple erupted from her body, and the next second, everything around began to shatter and disintegrate indiscriminately.


    Except for the two behind the light barrier.


    Everything around them.


    The researchb, the medical room, the conference hall, even the brainwave amplifier, everything in the X-Men base vanished. Every structure on that floor, including the ceiling above, was crushed, blown away, and then disintegrated into fine dust.


    From the outside, one would see that the top floor of the Xavier Mansion had disappeared as if it had been evaporated.


    "What the f***!"


    Darwin was terrified upon seeing this: "Cha... Charles!"


    "Leave here immediately!" Charles almost shouted, "They haven''t even gotten serious yet. Evacuate the students quickly, or the consequences will be unimaginable!"


    Without waiting for a reply, Darwin abandoned even the wheelchair and carried Charles away.


    For now, let''s not discuss their evacuation efforts.


    The scene shifted back to Fang Mo.


    Despite the formidable power of Dark Phoenix''s psychic storm, capable of directly disintegrating matter, Fang Mo was hardly harmed.


    Though it appeared intense.


    Fang Mo was notposed of matter.


    In fact, Fang Mo felt as if he had just been brushed by a breeze, his health bar flickered, and no damage was visible, likely because of rapid regeneration.


    "Weak."


    Seeing this, Fang Mo mocked again, "And you want to be Dark Phoenix? You might as well be a dark pineapple..."


    "Shut up!"


    Unlike Jean, Dark Phoenix had a terrible temper: "I will kill you!"


    After these words, Dark Phoenix suddenly spread her arms, and her red hair began to whip wildly. An even more powerful force erupted from her body.


    Her veins glowed with a faint golden-red light.


    Her aura surged to an unmeasurable level.


    "Die!"


    Having unleashed her power, Dark Phoenix suddenly grabbed Fang Mo, intending to disintegrate him into dust.


    Upon being grabbed, Fang Mo did feel an invisible force attacking him.


    From Steve''s perspective, the red hearts representing life were shing rapidly, but unfortunately, the attack seemed unable to break through his defense.


    Fang Mo could see smoke rising from his body, likely an effect of matter disintegration, but it felt so weak, even less impactful than a punch from Thanos, not causing any damage at all.


    "¡­Hmm?"


    Fang Mo paused briefly.


    But then he suddenly understood.


    As mentioned earlier, Dark Phoenix''s power was somewhat like telekinesis, able to disintegrate matter at the atomic level.


    However, her power was a physical attack, akin to grinding something down with mental force. Fang Mo''s outer shell was always covered by a Soul Armor materialized in reality, made from the most powerful Crystal Matrix Ingot, with double protection from the original Soul Armor and the Indestructible trait.


    The Indestructible trait''s only rule is that it cannot be damaged.


    Dark Phoenix using telekinesis to grind down the armor was impossible to break through.


    Years ago, Malekith, holding the Infinity Stones, used all his might to pierce a hole in Fang Mo''s armor, which immediately repaired itself due to the Indestructible trait.


    "Weak."


    Understanding this, Fang Mo chuckled again.


    "You¡­"


    Dark Phoenix clearly sensed that something was wrong. She frowned instinctively, but before she could figure out what was happening, Fang Mo had alreadyshed out with a whip kick.


    Even in his normal state, Fang Mo''s kick was not something an ordinary person could withstand.


    Even Dark Phoenix was not an exception. Despite having a psychic shield for protection, she was sent flying by the kick.


    She vanished from her original position in an instant. Her speed was so fast that it left a straight line cavity in the air, which was rapidly filled in the next second, causing a series of explosive sounds. White shockwaves spread wildly in all directions.


    As for Dark Phoenix herself, she had turned into a beam of light and crashed into a distant hill.


    Charles'' estate was quite idyllic, located far from the city with a serene and beautiful environment. There were even a few small hills around, with lush interweaving forests on the ground and an artificialke nearby.


    Although Dark Phoenix was kicked away, it was unrealistic to think she could be killed with just one kick.


    For someone with Dark Phoenix''s extreme personality, any setback or humiliation would only make her angrier.


    Soon, the entire distant hill waspletely disintegrated.


    A cloud of dust driven by psychic force spread like ocean waves in all directions.


    In the midst of the chaotic mist, Dark Phoenix''s figure suddenly appeared. She floated slowly into the air, her eyes ring at Fang Mo from a distance. Her gaze was no longer just angry, but filled with a more profound malice, brimming with boundless malevolence.


    She suddenly waved her hand to the side.


    A fierce red light seemed to sh in her dark pupils.


    An immense power was activated, apanied by continuous booming sounds, causing the ground to shake. The hill beside her then inexplicably rose into the air, floating there eerily.


    With a malicious wave towards Fang Mo, the hill began elerating towards Xavier''s School for Gifted Youngsters.


    "ying with rocks? I can do that too," Fang Mo, standing at the highest point of the school, smiled as he saw this. Then he sped his hands and said, "Tengai Shinsei."


    The clouds in the sky darkened rapidly, and then a gigantic meteor pierced through the clouds, hurtling straight towards the airborne hill. The next second, an earth-shattering explosion urred, with countless rocks scattering in all directions like a meteoric shower, indiscriminately bombarding everything around.


    The forest below was instantly turned into a dead zone.


    Some areas even turned into a sea of fire, resembling an inferno.


    "Emmm¡­" Fang Mo pondered slightly as he observed this scene.


    Although he did not know many of the students, his maid and daughter were still here. So if a fight was inevitable, he felt he should be a bit more careful.


    With that thought, Fang Mo promptly used his spatial teleportation.


    A sh of dark lightter, he was already in front of Dark Phoenix.


    "Alright, I''ll stay here and y with you."


    Catching up again, Fang Mo slightly stretched his shoulders. "I''ve been holding back just now, worried about hurting the kids. Now it''s fine, I can go all out with you."


    "You think I''m ying with you?" Dark Phoenix, visibly furious, was annoyed by Fang Mo''s earlier kick. She immediately raised her hand towards him. "No one has ever dared treat me like this¡­ You and Charles are equally despicable. Both of you deserve to die!"


    With Dark Phoenix''s words, Fang Mo suddenly felt an immense force on his neck, as if something was trying to twist it off. Unexpectedly, the force was quite strong, showing that Dark Phoenix had learned quickly. Since she couldn''t disintegrate him, she decided to try another method. Fang Mo cooperatively shouted, "Ah! My neck! My neck..."


    "Heh¡­" Dark Phoenix smiled cruelly at this sight. "Even if you beg for mercy, it won''t..."


    Before she could finish, Fang Mo suddenly shouted, "Neck twist to the right!"


    With those words, his entire neck and head vanished, leaving him standing like a headless corpse. Dark Phoenix was momentarily stunned, unable to understand what was happening.


    But in that instant, the headless Fang Mo moved.


    Using the same teleportation ability, Fang Mo appeared behind Dark Phoenix without warning. He discarded the cleaver carelessly, recing it with a zing red giant sword, which he thrust forward.


    "Ah!!!"


    Dark Phoenix couldn''t react in time, letting out a scream as the de emerged from her abdomen.


    "Headless man frequently visiting barber shops, arousing high attention from anti-vice units..."


    As he uttered this nonsensical phrase, Fang Mo''s head reappeared. He smiled while holding the handle of Laevatein. "By the way, let me ask you, are you interested in bing the Toilet God?"

 Chapter 690: Dark Phoenix... weak

    Chapter 690: Dark Phoenix... weak


    "How about it? Interested in being sealed in the sculpture?" Fang Mo said, rotating his neck while holding Laevatein and smiling.


    The technique he just used was actually quite simple. On the surface, it looked like he had lost his head, but in reality, this was just a feature of the custom Steve mod, temporarily modifying his model to remove the neck and head.


    Normally, a living being cannot survive without a head.


    But Fang Mo, who could already chat andugh with Nyathotep, had likely long since transcended the realm of ''normal''.


    Moreover, as previously mentioned, almost all functional mods were incredibly powerful, like Gluttony, Giant Backpack, Sinicization, Large Veins of Ore, and so on. The custom Steve mod was also a functional mod, so its effects were bound to be extraordinary.


    Fang Mo discovered that not only could he survive without a head, he could even think freely.


    The idea of thinking without a brain was too ridiculous. Fang Mo even wondered if he really had no brain stem and was thinking entirely with his lower body.


    However, while Fang Mo was pondering this, the Dark Phoenix, in pain, also underwent another transformation.


    "You..."The Dark Phoenix stared fiercely at Fang Mo. Her expression had be so twisted it was frightening. Her face was covered with ck veins, andbined with her hollow eyes, it no longer looked like something from X-Men, but rather something akin to The Grudge.


    "You... want... to... kill... me?" The Dark Phoenix slowly spoke, her aura bing even more intense.


    As she spoke, her body floated forward, pulling the de out of her stomach, and with a ''plop,'' blood started to gush out.


    In the next second, the Dark Phoenix suddenly pressed her hand to her stomach.


    With this action, the blood that had sprayed out was reabsorbed, and the flesh on either side of her wound started to wriggle and quickly heal, leaving only a shallow scar.


    "Hey, hey, you can heal yourself?" Fang Mo couldn''t help but quip, "You didn''t do that in the movies, can''t we maintain some professional ethics here?"


    Fang Mo wasn''t wrong.


    In the original story, the Dark Phoenix was ultimately killed by Logan.


    If he remembered correctly, at the end of X-Men: The Last Stand, the Dark Phoenix went berserk and attacked everything indiscriminately, and Logan had to rush in and end her life with his ws to stop her.


    Logan''s adamantium ws worked.


    So why shouldn''t his world-ending sword, Laevatein, be effective?


    Of course, if he had to find a reason, it might be because in the original, Jean''s consciousness hadn''t disappeared, and she briefly woke up after hearing Logan''s words, so Logan killed Jean as a human, not the Dark Phoenix.


    But now, because of Fang Mo''s intervention, the storyline was unbnced.


    Originally, Logan, Jean, and Scott formed a weird love triangle.


    But Fang Mo, as a pure love warrior, couldn''t stand their distorted rtionship and removed Logan, leaving no one to wake Jean, resulting in the Dark Phoenix''s dominance.


    "No one... can kill me!"


    As Fang Mo was thinking, the Dark Phoenix roared crazily.


    As she spoke, everything around her started to shake uneasily, followed by an unprecedented psychic storm erupting from her center, spreading outward.


    Hills, forests, evenrge swaths of ground were forcibly torn apart, ground to dust by her psychic power, forming a gigantic, rapidly rotating dust cloud.


    Even the clouds in the sky were stirred into an unprecedented super cyclone.


    At the center of this particle storm, the Dark Phoenix floated in the sky, reveling in her power, as if enjoying the freedom of breaking free.


    But soon, she noticed Fang Mo again.


    "You... still aren''t dead?"


    The Dark Phoenix frowned. Her liberated power was so strong that she could tear apart the heavens and earth with a gesture, yet this guy was still standing here unharmed?


    "So..."


    Before she could finish, Fang Mo, carrying his giant sword, looked up and asked, "Is this your limit?"


    "What do you mean?"


    The Dark Phoenix seemed puzzled.


    "I met a little one called Tatsumaki before," Fang Mo said slowly in response to the Dark Phoenix''s question. "What you did just now reminded me of her, but to be honest, you disappointed me... in terms of power and looks, you''re far behind her."


    (TL: Looks? You Lolicon!)


    "What did you say?"


    Dark Phoenix immediately became angry upon hearing this and raised her hand, "I''ll kill you!"


    At this moment, a massive surge of psychic energy was unleashed. This time, instead of just twisting Fang Mo''s neck, she lifted his entire body and began tearing him apart furiously.


    Despite Dark Phoenix''s effort, Fang Mo sighed.


    "Still no damage..." he remarked, ncing at Steve''s health bar from his perspective, feeling a bit helpless.


    He had really tried to be patient.


    Unfortunately, Dark Phoenix''s performance had been consistently disappointing.


    Of course, it wasn''t that she wasn''t strong. The recent disy of power suggested she could easily destroy a small city.


    Even in the original version, Dark Phoenix had obliterated the entire Demon Ind in an instant, affecting the nearby seas as well, with the seawater suspended mid-air. This demonstrated her immense power, at least within the movie universe, where she held a high rank.


    Even against the Avengers, Dark Phoenix could easily handle Thanos and his army alone.


    Regrettably, herpatibility with Fang Mo was poor.


    What was more disappointing was that the original timeline scarcely mentioned the origin of the Phoenix Force, which Fang Mo suspected was why Dark Phoenix''s power wascking.


    The new version explicitly referred to some kind of cosmic energy.


    However, the original versioncked this setting, implying she was merely Jean''s dark personality as a mutant. This realization left Fang Mo a bit disheartened. If she could only destroy cities... to him, she was just a toy. If he wanted to fully enjoy himself, he couldn''t even use any props or activate beacons.


    "Forget it, I guess your level in the old world is just this," Fang Mo sighed again, "Let''s end this here."


    Then he swung his sword forward.


    The Laevatein sword ignited fiercely, zing straight towards Dark Phoenix in mid-air.


    "!!!"


    Dark Phoenix seemed startled, quickly raising her hand to gather psychic energy in front of her, forcibly blocking Fang Mo''s attack.


    After sessfully blocking it, Dark Phoenix appeared relieved, but then suddenly remembered something. Her pupils shrank, and she turned abruptly, making a hasty defensive gesture.


    At that moment, an orange de struck her barrier.


    "Huh?"


    Seeing this, Fang Mo raised an eyebrow instinctively, "Not bad, girl, you''re much smarter than Makima."


    "You, bastard, I''ll..."


    Dark Phoenix was visibly enraged. However, just as she was about to retaliate, a terrifying psychic force surged straight towards her from a distance, hitting her head and interrupting her attack.


    "Ah!!!"


    Dark Phoenix screamed in pain, clutching her head, "Charles! Get out! Get out of my mind!!!"


    "Hmm?"


    Fang Mo was also taken aback by the sight.


    Dark Phoenix clearly indicated it was Charles attacking, but since when could Charles contend with Dark Phoenix?


    In the original story, she incinerated him with just a nce.


    Moreover, Charles''s only trump card, the cerebral amplifier, had seemingly been destroyed by Dark Phoenix''s earlier st.


    "Wait, could it be¡­"


    However, as he thought about this, Fang Mo''s heart suddenly stirred inexplicably.


    He saw Fang Mo look up at the Dark Phoenix in front of him. The other party''s condition was indeed not very good. How should he describe it... it was a bit like Sun Wukong under the tightening spell, holding his head in powerless rage and unable tounch an effective attack against Fang Mo.


    "Emmmm..."


    Seeing this, Fang Mo pondered for a moment.


    In the next second, he directly activated Ender Teleportation, and with a thought, left the battlefield and returned to the interior of Xavier Academy.


    Apanied by a sh of dark green light.


    Fang Mo looked up and saw a scene that made the corners of his mouth rise uncontrobly.


    The room in front of him was very small, with retro tiles all around. Beside him was a mirror and a countertop, with a washbasin on top of it. There were also an antique incense bottle, soap, towels, and other items. It was obviously a bathroom.


    Not far from Fang Mo, Charles was sitting on a pure gold toilet, his elbows resting on his knees, his palms pressing on his bald head, eyes closed, and brow furrowed, exerting himself.


    He even asionally gritted his teeth and made an "uh uh" sound.


    To be honest, at first nce, it looked like an old man struggling with constipation.


    Of course, everyone knew this was not actually about constipation. This was just what Professor X looked like when he was fully exerting his telepathic abilities.


    In the world of X-Men, some mutants have habitual gestures or signs when using their abilities... for example, Storm''s eyes turning white, or Mao raising his hand when controlling metal.


    Professor X, Charles, also had a habit when he was younger.


    When he used his telepathic abilities, he would subconsciously press his temples with his index and middle fingers. However, he did this much less frequently as he got older.


    But as it seems now.


    It''s not that he stopped doing it; it''s just that he usually doesn''t need to exert himself fully.


    And now, to deal with the awakened Dark Phoenix, he''s exerting himself to the extreme, veins bulging on his shiny forehead.


    Honestly, seeing Charles exerting himself on the golden toilet...


    If it were Biden, he probably would have filled the entire bathroom by now.


    "Hahahahaha!!!"


    Seeing this, Fang Mo couldn''t help butugh out loud: "Oh my gosh, Charles, hahaha... you really couldn''t resist sitting on it!"


    "!"


    Fang Mo''s suddenughter obviously startled Charles. He suddenly opened his eyes, and his expression became extremely awkward.


    It looked like he was both nervous and a bit uneasy.


    To put it bluntly, it was like a kid secretly cosying in the living room while their parents were at work, only to be caught when the parents suddenly returned with a bunch of rtives, leading to a mental breakdown.


    After beingughed at by Fang Mo for a while.


    Charles waspletely uneasy, his old face turning red with embarrassment, losing all his dignity: "Fang Mo, why... why did youe back suddenly? Go back, I can''t hold her alone..."


    "Hahaha, I just came back to see you specifically."


    Fang Mo took a deep breath, barely suppressing his urge tough: "And to ask you something."


    "What is it?"


    Charles asked uneasily.


    "It''s about Jean." Fang Mo shrugged: "It seems she has reached her limit. Forget about destroying stars, she probably can''t even destroy a country... it seems this version''s timeline of the Dark Phoenix is a bitcking, so I decided to end the battle early."


    "What are you nning to do?"


    Charles asked.


    "That''s what I wanted to ask you."


    Fang Mo said directly: "Do you want me to kill her directly, or capture her first? If it''s thetter, please move a bit. I just learned a new skill called Demon Seal, and I want to practice it on her."


    "Wait, you mean to say you want to..."


    "She is the Dark Phoenix."


    Fang Mo corrected with a smile: "Or you could call her Her Majesty the Divine Phoenix, as she will never leave this golden vessel like you will never leave your golden toilet..."

 Chapter 691: Phoenix Force... Not so Weak anymore

    Chapter 691: Phoenix Force... Not so Weak anymore


    "Are you saying you want to seal the Dark Phoenix in this toilet?"


    Hearing Fang Mo''s suggestion, Charles was initially taken aback, but he quickly pressed on, "Wait... what about Jean?"


    "Of course, she will be sealed together with it."


    Fang Mo spread his hands, "In their current state, they are like gold and iron in a smelting furnace, already fused into an alloy. You can''t expect me to separate them, can you?"


    "No..."


    Hearing this, Charles painfully closed his eyes, "Jean... she''s innocent..."


    However, before he could finish speaking, a powerful mental force suddenly surged in, causing Charles to groan as two streams of blood slowly started flowing from his nostrils.


    It was obvious that this was the work of the Dark Phoenix from afar.


    Ever since Charles had sat on the golden toilet, his consciousness had been constantly shing with the Dark Phoenix. But upon hearing that Jean was to be sealed as well, he wavered, giving the Dark Phoenix an opportunity tounch a fierce counterattack."Jean, wake up..."


    Despite this, Charles still tried desperately to awaken her.


    Unfortunately, it was toote. In the original story, the only one who could awaken Jean was Logan, probably due to the power of love... but the problem now was that Logan was not familiar with her at all. In other words, there was no one who could suppress the Dark Phoenix''s consciousness anymore.


    "No..."


    Charles seemed to realize this and felt very distressed.


    A calm and benevolent elderly man now appeared somewhat bewildered and helpless, "Is there really no other way?"


    "I don''t..."


    Fang Mo was about to nod when suddenly there was a loud bang at the door, and the bathroom door was kicked open as if someone had kicked it from outside.


    This sudden situation naturally caught the attention of both of them.


    Fang Mo turned his head to look.


    It turned out that the person who came was none other than a frowning Logan, who seemed taken aback by the scene in the bathroom.


    Then, in the next second, his expression darkened visibly.


    "The situation outside is a mess, and you two are here queuing up for the toilet?!" Logan couldn''t help but shout, "Do you know everyone''s been looking for you?!"


    "Logan, it''s not what you think."


    Compared to Fang Mo, Charles looked much worse, "Actually, we are trying to solve the problem..."


    "So what exactly is going on?"


    Having regained his memory, Logan still trusted Charles, so he asked directly, "Are we under attack again?"


    "It''s Jean."


    A look of struggle and helplessness shed across Charles''s face, "She lost control, and dark desires consumed her mind... she will destroy everything."


    "Jean? Lost control?"


    Logan frowned as he tried to recall. He had some impression of the woman, but due to Fang Mo''s deliberate interference, his impression of Jean was not deep. At this moment, he was more worried about the mutant children at the academy, "So how do we stop her now?"


    "..."


    Charles remained silent for a moment, then said heavily, "I''m afraid we might lose an importantpanion..."


    "Lose?"


    Hearing this, Logan instinctively frowned.


    But soon, he cast a doubtful nce at Fang Mo not far away.


    "Don''t look at me, I really can''t handle this."


    Logan looked towards him, and Fang Mo spread his hands in understanding: "Jean''s condition is a split personality. I can''t cure that. Her two personalities are essentially one. I can only kill them both together or revive them both together."


    Regarding this matter, Fang Mo wasn''t lying.


    His more advanced abilities, like devouring, the Ender''s sword seal, and even the dark resurrection, can only be used on a single life entity, not just one personality of a life entity.


    For example, having Steve devour the Dark Phoenix.


    Then leaving Jean''s personality alone.


    This is a logical issue; his stand, Steve, can''t perform such an operation because the game doesn''t have this setting. Whether it''s monsters or NPCs, a life entity is just a simple entity.


    As for the time reversal ritual...


    This ability also isn''t suitable for the current situation.


    Unless you go back to Jean''s childhood, the Dark Phoenix would still exist.


    Many higher consciousnesses can retain memories in the time stream, like Dormammu or his followers, so it''s likely the same for the Dark Phoenix.


    Since she broke through the seal once, the psychic cage is just a decoration for her.


    "Do we really have to kill her?"


    Hearing Fang Mo''s exnation, Logan frowned, feeling a bit reluctant: "You''re a god, isn''t there another way? Like knocking her out first... With your strength, that should be doable, right?"


    "Even if I knock her out, she''ll wake up."


    Fang Mo spread his hands: "I say just seal her... you can think of a solutionter."


    "That works too."


    Logan nodded. To him, as long as she''s alive, there''s hope: "Can you seal her?"


    "Of course."


    Fang Mo smiled confidently: "Don''t worry, leave this to me. Now, old man, lift your butt, I need to borrow the toilet."


    "The toilet?"


    Logan instinctively turned to look at Charles.


    "I..."


    Charles became uneasy. He was already embarrassed by Fang Mo''s stare, and now Logan''s attention made it even worse.


    "Hey, you''re not really constipated, are you?"


    Fang Mo teased Charles, then shrugged and pulled out an Ender''s sword: "Forget it, you keep it, I''ll find something else to seal her in... Oh, by the way."


    Fang Mo suddenly took out a bottle of brown liquid and handed it over: "Here''s somexative for you."


    "Why does thexative look used?"


    Logan couldn''t help butment.


    "Oh, sorry, wrong bottle, this is cresol." Fang Mo put the liquid back into his backpack: "Alright, enough chit-chat, I''ll go deal with the Dark Phoenix now."


    Without waiting for a response, Fang Mo smashed through the wall and flew out.


    He used Ender''s teleportation when he came back because the golden toilet had an Ender''s handle, but the Dark Phoenix didn''t have such a thing, so he had to fly out.


    Notably, after the wall copsed, Charles saw a crowd.


    He had hidden the golden toilet in an underground base for secrecy, but now the X-Men were leading the children to safety, making the underground base, usually empty, crowded. The copsed wall exposed him to the students'' shocked faces.


    "..."


    Charles almost had a heart attack.


    In that moment, he decisively made a choice against his principles, using his mutant abilities to make everyone forget what they had just seen.


    Ignoring Charles''s embarrassing situation for now, the scene shifts back to Fang Mo.


    After flying back into the sky, Fang Mo locked his gaze on Dark Phoenix and immediately used spatial teleportation to appear in front of her.


    "...It''s you again!"


    Dark Phoenix clearly noticed Fang Mo as well, her whole demeanor instantly turning fierce.


    Charles''s recent mental attack had caused her considerable pain, and now she was on the verge of fury,unching a psychic attack without a word.


    But this time was different.


    Having gauged her strength.


    Fang Mo didn''t bother with words and instantly teleported behind her, shing with his de.


    Dark Phoenix hurriedly used her psychic powers to block, but as soon as she raised her hand, Fang Mo''s second attack had already arrived, forcing her to change her defensive posture in an attempt to parry.


    Though Dark Phoenix possessed great destructive power, she was still just a mutant, and themon problem among X-Men mutants was... they were too fragile. Yes, most mutants were like ss cannons, with only a few having regenerative abilities to withstand more.


    In the next second.


    Dark Phoenix watched as Fang Mo vanished.


    Instinctively, she wanted to turn and defend, but her opponent''s speed was ridiculously fast. The moment she thought about it, a searing pain struck her.


    With a ''pfft,'' the de of Laevatein emerged from her chest.


    "Ah!!!"


    This time, Dark Phoenix couldn''t withstand it, letting out a scream as blood sprayed from her mouth and nose.


    As for Fang Mo.


    He couldn''t be bothered with taunting her anymore and opted for a quick resolution. He drew out the Ender Greatsword with his left hand and thrust it toward Dark Phoenix, intending to seal her in the sword first.


    Unexpectedly, just as the Ender Greatsword was about to touch her.


    Dark Phoenix suddenly exploded.


    "Ugh ahhh!!!"


    Dark Phoenix screamed in agony, and then a burst of golden-red mes erupted from her body. This me was far more powerful than her previous psychic attacks, sting Fang Mo away.


    As for the Ender Greatsword in his hand.


    Lacking the indestructible attribute, it shattered under the immense force, breaking into a cloud of dark green dust.


    Even Fang Mo, who had always remained unharmed, finally had his health depleted a bit. Yes, her attack had pierced his usual defenses for the first time.


    "Hmm?"


    Fang Mo was visibly surprised.


    He looked up to see Dark Phoenix surrounded by golden-red mes.


    Dark Phoenix''s appearance had clearly changed. Her body, previously covered in ck veins and with hollow ck eyes like a ghost, now seemed reborn in mes. Intense mes burned in her eye sockets.


    The fiery energy gathered and formed wing-like structures behind her, enveloping her in a brilliant glow.


    Fang Mo observed seriously.


    He could feel that this fiery energy was much stronger than her previous psychic powers.


    It contained an indescribable quality, like the power of a dimensional demon, with an unfathomable essence, almost like aw of the universe but even more advanced.


    If he had to describe it.


    It would be divinity.


    "Ah, this..." Fang Mo instinctively scratched his head, realizing Dark Phoenix indeed possessed the Phoenix Force.


    Thinking it over, though, it made sense. The origins of the Phoenix Force weren''t detailed in the old timeline, but the phoenix-shaped reflection on Lake Alkali in X-Men 2''s ending and the golden-red particle effects around Jean during the flood did hint at it.


    So, the old version of Jean did possess the Phoenix Force.


    However, this level of power likely wasn''t the full Phoenix Force.


    It seemed more like a fragment, but it still possessed some characteristics of the Phoenix Force, making it difficult for most to contend with.


    Before Fang Mo could ponder further.


    Dark Phoenix had already started attacking him wildly.


    Without anybat technique, she waved her hands, and the golden-red mes gathered before her, forming a beam cannon-like attack aimed at Fang Mo.


    Fang Mo responded by raising Laevatein to block the beam.


    To his surprise, the Phoenix Force''s power was astonishing. It felt more extreme than Malekith''s Aether spikes. Laevatein''s surface began to melt slightly under the beam, though it soon resolidified.


    "Ah?"


    Fang Mo was bewildered.


    Laevatein was the me Demon Sword, yet the Phoenix Force could melt it.


    He closely examined the sword and found that after cooling and solidifying, its de had turned a dazzling gold, as if the indestructible attribute hadn''t activated.


    "This..."


    At that moment.


    A system notification sounded in Fang Mo''s ear.


    [System Notification: New module feature detected, research to unlock download permissions.]


    "What?"

 Chapter 692: Dark Phoenix Sealed

    Chapter 692: Dark Phoenix Sealed


    "... Nani?"


    Upon hearing the prompt sound from the system, Fang Mo felt a bit puzzled.


    If the Dark Phoenix could unlock a new module, he would have done it after stabbing her twice already. It would have been unlocked long ago and not dyed until now. Clearly, this new module prompt wasn''t triggered by her but by something else.


    After thinking about it for a moment, Fang Mo''s gaze quickly fell on Laevatein.


    Just after blocking the Phoenix''s attack, part of Laevatein''s de seemed to change. The orange-red metal melted and cooled, eventually turning into a dazzling gold akin to the sun.


    As Fang Mo''s usual weapon, Laevatein''s current state was somewhat unusual.


    After all, these weapons were brought out by Fang Mo from the MC world and then materialized into divine artifacts in reality, carrying many inexplicable features.


    For instance, the ''Unbreaking'' enchantment.


    Normally, these divine artifacts in Fang Mo''s hands are unbreakable. This is a conceptual level of indestructibility. Suppose an iron sword was melted into a puddle of iron by Dormammu''s magical mes and then solidified into an iron cake, it would still revert to its original form as an iron sword in the next second.However, after bearing the Phoenix Force''s attack, Laevatein did not revert to its original state.


    "Hmmm..."


    Fang Mo stared at the de and pondered for a moment. It was clear that the trigger for the module prompt was this thing. Although he didn''t understand the principle, the module had to be unlocked.


    Thinking of this, Fang Mo reached out and touched the de.


    In the next second, the system notification sounded directly.


    [System Notification: Having researched concepts such as ''Gallium,'' ''Fusion,'' ''Angler Fish Teeth,'' ''Penguin,'' ''Iron Tree,'' and ''Sr Steel,'' you have gained permission to download a new module.]


    [System Notification: Downloading more Tinkers'' Construct material modules.]


    "Oh, so it''s this module."


    Upon hearing the system notification, Fang Mo scratched his head: "It''s been so long, I almost forgot about it..."


    Indeed, for this module, Fang Mo hadn''t just started unlocking it today.


    He remembered that it was first triggered randomly in the Marvel world, in Stark''sb, where he first discovered Gallium and Fusion.


    But that was a long time ago.


    Even Fang Mo himself had almost forgotten about this module.


    Of course, this was unavoidable since Fang Mo''s new module unlock criteria were quite strange. Some modules could be unlocked directly, while others were more troublesome, requiring a progress bar and the touch of many different things.


    Many modules got stuck at a certain progress.


    Initially, Fang Mo was frustrated, but as more and more modules got stuck, he got used to it and simply gave up trying, hoping one day he''d get lucky.


    And facts proved Fang Mo''s mindset correct.


    Because today, a module that had been stuck for who knows how long was finally sessfully unlocked.


    [System Notification: More Tinkers'' Construct material modules downloaded, load now?]


    [System Notification: More Tinkers'' Construct material modules loaded sessfully.]


    [System Notification: Since you downloaded and ran a new module, you received a lucky block, which will randomly select an item from any known module.]


    "More Tinkers'' Construct materials, huh..."


    Hearing this, Fang Mo subconsciously tried to recall this module.


    However, his distraction during the battle unexpectedly angered the nearby Dark Phoenix. Having been trapped in the mental cage for a while, the Dark Phoenix already seemed somewhat insane. At this moment, she probably felt Fang Mo was looking down on her andunched another attack.


    Her fiery Phoenix wings suddenly spread out, and several beams of light shot towards Fang Mo.


    "Again?"


    Seeing the Dark Phoenix suddenly attacking, Fang Mo temporarily set aside his impulse to consult the Tinkers'' Construct manual and pointed at her.


    A bright white beam also shot out, colliding with the Phoenix Force in mid-air. In an instant, the entire dim sky was illuminated, the deafening explosion continued, and the violent energy aftermath poured everywhere.


    "Hmm, quite powerful... but not much."


    Feeling the explosions around him, Fang Mo rubbed his chin andmented.


    I must say, after truly awakening, Dark Phoenix''s attack power is quite strong and can easily harm herself.


    Speaking of attack power,


    It feels like it can almost match that of normal Boros.


    But as mentioned before, there''s amon problem with the mutants in the X-Men world: high attack but low defense. Most mutants'' physiques are not much different from ordinary people; they really shatter upon impact.


    Moreover, when Fang Mo says she can match Boros, he is only referring to attack power, or simply the fact that she can harm herself. Boros''sbat skills are top-notch in the universe, to the point that even a blown-up heart wouldn''t affect his punching speed.


    On the other hand, Dark Phoenix can only go into hysterics and uncontrolled rage, with her sole attack being telekic disintegration or smashing people, which isn''t even as good as the boxers owned by Hulk.


    "Then, let''s be a bit more serious."


    Fang Mo looked up at Dark Phoenix and slightly squinted his eyes.


    The next second, a beacon in the storage space was activated, and a white light suddenly shone on him. A terrifying aura surged, causing Dark Phoenix''s face to change dramatically.


    Although the Phoenix Force gave her immense confidence,


    At this moment, the sense of foreboding still made her subconsciously feel a certain emotion, which, although she didn''t want to admit it, she knew was fear.


    So, she quickly started controlling the surrounding energy to protect herself.


    But this time, it was toote.


    Fang Mo''s speed had already exceeded her reaction limit.


    Before Dark Phoenix could react, Fang Mo had already ghostly appeared in front of her.


    "Gravitational Copse Fist."


    Without any nonsense, Fang Mo raised his fist to punch the woman. Apanied by the eerie light of the void ring, his fist instantly twisted into a pitch-ck void, flickering with terrifying purple arcs, and he aimed a diving punch at Dark Phoenix''s abdomen.


    Dark Phoenix''s gold-ck pupils shrank suddenly.


    Almost instinctively, she gathered all her energy at her abdomen.


    The next second, with a ''thud'' sound, her body seemed to bend like it was about to break, exaggeratedly forming a U-shape, flying backward like a shrimp, with blood spewing from her mouth.


    But just as she was flying backward,


    Fang Mo lifted his head and instantly teleported, reappearing beside Dark Phoenix.


    This time, he drew out a giant pure white sword, seemingly forged from pure light without any warmth, and shed straight down at Dark Phoenix.


    "!"


    Dark Phoenix, still dazed from the punch, was toote to react. She could only hastily gather energy to block, but it was futile. The stream of light easily tore through her energy barrier.


    The next moment, the de cut down from her left shoulder to her right hip, slicing her entire body diagonally in half.


    Dark Phoenix felt an intense pain.


    The next second, blood and chunks of flesh and viscera started spraying everywhere.


    "No!!!"


    Dark Phoenix screamed as all her energy surged to repair her body. The two halves of her body quickly sprouted grantion, forcibly pulling her body back together, wriggling and regenerating rapidly.


    To avoid imminent death,


    Dark Phoenix focused all her energy on her wounds.


    Yet, at this critical moment, she sensed an unprecedented danger.


    Instinctively looking up, she saw the tip of a dark green sword rapidly erging in her vision, but it was toote to gather energy.


    "Checkmate."


    With Fang Mo''s calm words, the new Ender Sword pierced through Dark Phoenix''s forehead, emerging from the back of her head, skewering her headpletely, causing her to slump backward heavily.


    "Ugh¡­ no¡­"


    Dark Phoenix''s body stiffened.


    She wanted to struggle, but not everyone can survive without a brain like Fang Mo.


    Even though she was the host of the Phoenix Force, she was still human, so her consciousness quickly faded.


    At the same time, the Ender Sword''s special effect began to activate.


    The space around Dark Phoenix''s forehead, where the sword had pierced, started to warp.


    Immediately, it quickly transformed into a vortex, pulling on the Dark Phoenix''s body, causing her to change shape like dough, and ultimately she was directly absorbed into it.


    After absorbing, or rather sealing, the Dark Phoenix, the appearance of the Ender Greatsword also underwent a dramatic change.


    The originally simple and rugged exterior began to look refined, with the overall color scheme changing from dark green to gold and red.


    Above the sword de, which shone as brilliantly as the sun, was a pair of wing-shaped guards. These wings were not made of metal but seemed more like an energy form, akin to continuously burning mes, surrounding the de and making its brilliance circte within.


    After briefly admiring it, Fang Mo held the sword hilt and felt the sword''s attributes.


    After experiencing it, Fang Mo found that the sword''s characteristics were indeed straightforward and forceful, primarily telekinesisbined with the power of the Phoenix.


    Unfortunately, the sword''s appearance was quite fantastical, resembling something out of a myth. It would have been perfect if it looked like a lightsaber, allowing him to cosy a Jedi Master and use the Force Choke.


    "Well¡­"


    Thinking of this, Fang Mo tried to swing the sword.


    As he swung, a surge of Phoenix Force erupted, transforming into a majestic sword energy that flew towards a nearby mountain.


    Contrary to the imagined scene of the mountain splitting in two, upon impact, the entire mountain began to copse as if dposed by some force. First, countless fiery patterns appeared on the mountain like a spiderweb, then it started to crumble, weather, and finally turned into a sky full of dust.


    "The power is quite eptable."


    Seeing this scene, Fang Mo instinctively nodded. This thing was indeed adequate as a toy.


    Yes, a toy.


    One must know that the weapons in Fang Mo''s hands usually possessed world-ending traits.


    Compared to that, the Phoenix Sword seemed rathercking. Even Laevatein could slowly burn into a ss sphere, so it could only be called a toy.


    However, it was just a small fragment of the Phoenix''s energy, not the full Phoenix Force, so it was understandable that it was weaker.


    Moreover, Fang Mo didn''t intend to take this thing with him.


    After all, he had promised Charles earlier to seal this thing in the toilet as the God Phoenix.


    Although Fang Mo often spouted nonsense, he was always serious about his actions. So, he was definitely going to put this thing back in the toilet.


    But as for how to use it once it was in the toilet...


    Fang Mo wasn''t quite sure.


    However, if he remembered correctly, the Dark Phoenix could absorb other mutants. Like in the original story, it absorbed Cyclops, Scott. Although he didn''t know why, Scott indeed died.


    So, maybe it could be the new trump card of X Academy.


    With the amplification of the golden toilet and the Phoenix Force, Charles''s telepathy might even reach acrosss, paving the way for humanity to explore the stars. They might as well call it the Star Torch.


    If the Dark Phoenix''s energy ran low, they could capture a couple of mutants and throw them in as fuel to replenish its energy.


    "Decided, let''s do it."


    Thinking of this, Fang Mo couldn''t help butugh. The next second, he teleported back to X Academy with a thought, nning to brief Charles on how to use it.


    As the dark green light shed, Fang Mo returned to Charles''s bathroom.


    He looked around and soon saw Charles standing nearby. He seemed to have just finished his business and was lost in thought with a sullen face. Noticing Fang Mo''s return, Charles turned to look.


    "What the heck, you''re standing?"


    Fang Mo was clearly surprised: "Your legs are healed?"


    "What is that in your hand?" Charles, however, did not exin but instead noticed the Ender Greatsword in Fang Mo''s hand.


    "Oh, this? This is the Phoenix Legend,"


    Fang Mo replied.


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 Chapter 693: Yaranaika

    Chapter 693: Yaranaika


    After Fang Mo sealed the Dark Phoenix, the crisis at X Academy was temporarily resolved.


    However, there remained a host of follow-up issues, such as how to exin the previousmotion caused by the battle between the Dark Phoenix and Fang Mo to the U.S. military.


    Their fight was unbelievably intense, involving them uprooting a mountain to use as a weapon. The destruction was terrifying, drawing attention not just from the U.S. military but seemingly the whole world.


    The chaos caused by Fang Mo and the Dark Phoenix was so exaggerated that even if X Academy wanted to cover it up, it seemed beyond their capability. Unless Charles were willing to abandon his principles and erase memories, which he clearly was not willing to do.


    Fang Mo was also uninterested in dealing with the high-ranking U.S. officials, leaving the X-Men to handle the mess. Charles, Darwin, and Storm were extremely busy managing the aftermath of this incident. While Fang Mo''s god-like strength allowed him to be above it all, they could not afford to do the same.


    The influx of high-ranking visitors, whom they could not afford to offend, left everyone exhausted.


    But the current problem extended beyond just the Dark Phoenix. The battle site had indeed rmed some top leaders, but even before this, X Academy had killed many U.S. soldiers sent by Stryker, with Fang Mo showing no mercy. Now, the military demanding an exnation was another headache.


    These two issues alone were already overwhelming the X-Men. And at this critical moment, it seemed Mao was nning something again. ording to intelligence gathered by Storm, there was an important United Nations summit this week with over 200 world leaders attending, held on an ind called Ellis near the Statue of Liberty in New York.


    Mao''s n, as revealed by Senator Kelly''s memories, was to use a gic mutation machine to turn all these leaders into mutants. Despite their hatred for mutants, they wouldn''t likelymit suicide once transformed. Politicians, with their self-serving natures, would pursue whatever benefits them.Mao''s n was clear, but his machine was wed. If activated, it would cause gic copse, killing everyone and turning it into the worst terrorist attack in history, making even the most infamous acts seem minor.


    Such an act would push mutants to a dead end, intensifying the conflict between humans and mutants to an extreme, life-or-death struggle.


    Thus, the X-Men had to stop his insane n. They had to manage the battlefield, negotiate with the military, and persuade Mao to stop. However, there were only a few resident X-Men at the Academy, leading to a severe manpower shortage.


    Fortunately, Charles sought help from others, and soon, many old X-Men members returned to alleviate the pressure, showcasing Charles'' strong influence.


    When the original X-Men saw Fang Mo, they were visibly shocked, with Banshee Sean even vomiting on the spot, iming it was due to age and motion sickness, though everyone knew he was traumatized by Fang Mo''s voice attack.


    Their arrival gave Charles some relief, but the respite was brief as the high U.S. officials were agitated again, this time over the leak of information about an extinction-level meteor heading towards Earth, causing widespread panic.


    Charles had to personally address this, nning to discuss cooperation with the U.S. President. The series of troubles were overwhelming, and with Jean Grey''s sacrifice, everyone felt the burden heavier than ever.


    As the staff for repairing the mansion was insufficient, Alex suggested seeking Fang Mo''s help, which nearly led Logan to tear his mouth apart. Surprisingly, Fang Mo seemed indifferent to the idea.


    Sitting on a bench and looking at the original X-Men, Fang Mo asked, "You want me to help? Seriously?"


    "No, they were joking."


    Logan red at Alex, who was not far away, and said directly to Fang Mo, "We can handle these matters ourselves. The only thing you need to do is to stop causing us any more trouble."


    "Who are you saying is causing trouble?"


    Fang Mo raised an eyebrow upon hearing this.


    "Am I causing trouble?"


    Logan, with a darkened face, said, "I shouldn''t have fought in that underground arena in Canada. I just wanted to have a drink, but now I''ve ended up with a huge mess."


    "This isn''t something I started," Fang Mo shrugged. "I was just minding my own business here. They came to provoke me one by one¡ªStryker, the Dark Phoenix..."


    "That''s what really bothers me."


    Logan couldn''t help but say, "It''s like trouble automatically finds you the moment you appear."


    "Emmm..."


    Fang Mo pondered slightly after hearing this, "Actually, it has nothing to do with me. Even if I didn''t show up, Mao would still mess with that machine, Stryker would still attack the X-Men, and the Dark Phoenix waking up was only a matter of time."


    "So you saw these future events and came here specifically to resolve them?"


    Logan was suddenly taken aback.


    "What you said makes sense," Fang Mo leaned back in his chair and said, "But now that the major problems have mostly been resolved, don''t look for me to clean up the mess. Don''t waste my time reading books."


    "Reading books?"


    Logan looked at Fang Mo strangely. To him, it seemed like Fang Mo didn''t have any books at hand and was just daydreaming and sunbathing. "What book are you reading?"


    "The Art of Craftsmanship."


    Fang Mozily yawned. He had just unlocked a new crafting module, so of course, he had to read the book: "But only those I''ve dealt with can see this book..."


    "Then keep it to yourself."


    Logan felt a bit speechless but didn''t bother to argue further.


    Having regained his memory, Logan recalled that Fang Mo had always been so mysterious. As long as he didn''t cause any more trouble, that was fine. After all, Logan had a lot of things to handle. Thinking this, Logan turned to leave.


    "Wait."


    Just as Logan was about to leave, Fang Mo suddenly called out to him.


    "What else do you want..."


    Logan turned back, wanting to say something, but as soon as he spoke, he noticed Fang Mo striking a strange pose on the chair.


    Fang Mo''s clothes suddenly transformed into a blue mechanic''s uniform. He sat on the bench with his legs naturally apart, one hand casually draped over the backrest, and with the other hand, he slowly unzipped his cor, revealing a solid, broad chest.


    "Yaranaika?"


    Fang Mo''s expression suddenly became profoundly enigmatic.


    "...Huh?"


    Everyone was taken aback, having not seen Fang Mo for decades, and they were momentarily confused, standing there dumbfounded.


    "What kind of nonsense are you up to now?"


    Among those present, only Logan couldn''t help but ask.


    Hearing Logan''s words, Fang Mo smiled slightly, then reached into his pants and pulled out arge, thick ck staff.


    "This¡­"


    Alex, who was beside him, couldn''t help but ask, "What is this?"


    "Oh, this is the Staff of the Silver Guardian... cough, the Gatekeeper''s Staff."


    Fang Mo exined seriously, "The gate here refers to a broad concept, such as the gate between life and death... By the way, your brother''s death must have been hard for you, right?"


    At this point, before Alex could respond, Fang Mo raised his hand again and pulled out a heavy tome with a blue-ck cover, inscribed with indecipherable characters.


    With the sound of heavy objects falling, everyone looked up and noticed several dark altars had appeared around them.


    "¡­Huh?"


    Seeing this, Logan suddenly reacted, "Wait, are you going to¡­"


    Yes, during Stryker''s invasion of the academy, Fang Mo had demonstrated this technique in front of him, reviving a long-dead soldier to interrogate him. The power to control life and death had deeply shocked Logan, leaving a strong impression.


    Seeing Fang Mo pull out these familiar altars again, Logan immediately understood his intention.


    Just as Logan thought, Fang Mo took out a namete, scribbled a few characters on it, then tossed it into the altar and began casting spells from the Abyssal Book.


    As pure energy continuously flowed into the altar, the dark resurrection ritualmenced.


    sphemous whispers filled the air, causing everyone to feel dizzy, disoriented, and somewhat unreal, as if they were in the deepestyer of a dream.


    In this hazy and surreal perception, they saw ancient, timeless characterse to life, whispering, flickering, and dancing in the air. The sky inexplicably darkened, twisted stars mirrored the characters, together praising a great being.


    Everyone felt a splitting headache.


    Fortunately, the ritual ended shortly after.


    With a sh of ck light, a familiar figure appeared in the center of the altar.


    Everyone instinctively looked forward, only to be shocked to find that the person was none other than the supposedly dead Cyclops, Scott.


    However, Scott seemed a bit strange; his eyes were closed, and he puckered his lips as if waiting for a kiss, with an affectionate expression on his face.


    "¡­"


    The group was initially shocked by Scott''s resurrection, but seeing this scene left them speechless.


    Especially Alex, Scott''s older brother, who found it unbearable to witness his brother''s "air kissing" act, covered his face in despair, and choked back his words.


    "Jean, my dear~"


    At that moment, Scott spoke tenderly, "I am ready,e to me."


    "¡­"


    Logan, having spent a lot of time with Fang Mo, had developed a higher tolerance. He darkened his face and said, "Can someone give him a good p?"


    "I''ll do it!"


    Alex couldn''t hold back anymore, stepping forward to p Scott.


    The p made Scott stagger backward. As Alex was his brother, he immediately took out a pair of sses, ced them on Scott''s shoulders, and put them on him.


    "¡­Alex?"


    With the sses on, Scott opened his eyes and was stunned, "Uh¡­ why are you all here? What''s going on? Where''s Jean?"


    "Hehe, she''s in Charles'' toilet..."


    "Shut up!"


    Before Fang Mo could finish, Logan gave him a fierce re, then stepped forward to Scott, "Scott, here''s what happened¡­"

 Chapter 694: OP Mod?!

    Chapter 694: OP Mod?!


    After Logan''s exnation, Scott finally understood that he had already died once.


    Moreover, the one who killed him was none other than the woman he deeply loved, Jean Grey, or rather, the dark persona within her, the Dark Phoenix.


    To be honest, although Scottprehended the entire situation, he still found it difficult to ept the reality. He even doubted whether he was having a nightmare.


    From Scott''s perspective, he had merely been taking care of theatose Jean. Then, when she finally woke up and he tried to get close to her, the scene abruptly changed, and suddenly a group of people stood before him, informing him that he had died once.


    Scott did not care much about his own death. After all, he didn''t feel it, and hadn''t he already been resurrected?


    What Scott found hardest to ept was Jean''s sacrifice. This was a devastating blow to him, and he could hardly believe it.


    Even in front of everyone, Scott couldn''t hold back his emotions. His feelings for Jean were indeed profound, and upon hearing the bad news, he almost lost control of his emotions. After being stopped by everyone, he sat on the ground helplessly, as if his soul had been drained.


    "Jean..."


    Scott sat dazed on the grass, looking utterly lost."Scott."


    Seeing Scott in pain, Logan was reminded of his former girlfriend, Silverfox. When he learned of her death, he too was deeply grieved. Sighing, he tried tofort Scott: "Actually, Jean is not dead. She''s just sealed. We still have a chance."


    "What?"


    Scott looked up suddenly, as if grasping at hisst straw of hope: "Really?"


    "As long as you don''t give up."


    Alex patted his brother''s shoulder sympathetically: "Things are already as fortunate as they can be in this unfortunate situation. You should thank Fang Mo; he saved you, Scott... Only by staying alive can we have any chance. Do you understand?"


    "I... I understand."


    Hearing this, Scott seemed to regain some confidence. He turned to Fang Mo, who was sitting in a chair, and sincerely thanked him: "Fang Mo... thank you."


    "Hey."


    Fang Mo smiled and waved his hand: "We''re all friends here."


    "Fang Mo."


    Scott hesitated for a moment but quickly asked: "You said Jean is just sealed. Can I ask where she is sealed? I really want to see her."


    "Well, you might need a plunger..."


    Fang Mo chuckled.


    "Huh?"


    Scott was momentarily stunned by this, but Logan quickly interrupted the conversation between the two. He didn''t want to see Scott crying over a toilet: "Alright, Scott. I know you''re very upset right now, but the X Academy is facing a severe crisis. We must first address the external threats."


    "Alright, I understand."


    Taking a deep breath, Scott knew he had topose himself. He was, after all, a member of the X-Men. Seeing Sean and the others made him realize the gravity of the situation, so he nodded.


    "So... what do you need me to do?"


    After being resurrected, Scott quickly threw himself into the urgent work at hand.


    Unlike the overwhelmed X-Men, Fang Mo, having justpleted the trilogy''s storyline, found himself with rare leisure. Instead of nning more schemes, he indulged in reading the Tinker'' Construct Manual.


    The module he unlocked during the battle with the Dark Phoenix, which included more crafting materials, proved unexpectedly powerful and interesting.


    Even whenpared to modules with special materials like ''Adamantium,'' ''Uru,'' and ''Zero Element,'' this additional materials module did not fall short.


    For example, the ''Sun Steel'' unlocked earlier not only had strong material properties but also four characteristics: mmability, overheating, density, and auto-smelting. Its mining level was so high it could directly extract Vibranium, with durability, mining speed, and attack power all exceptionally high.


    If he could reforge a Levitan with it, its power would certainly be significantly enhanced.


    Additionally, this module included many other materials like Void Crystal, Blood Stone, Temporal Distortion, and Ender Alloy.


    Of course, those were impressive enough, but Fang Mo even saw materials like Rune Steel and Gravitium.


    This is a bit absurd. If I remember correctly, Gravinium is a material from the Marvel universe, and it''s supposed to be quite rare, isn''t it? And this Runesteel has a distinctly mythical feel. I wonder what it would look like in reality.


    Unfortunately, the Tinker''s Manual only records these materials.


    As for how to actually make them, it doesn''t go into much detail.


    "Damn, does this mean I have to go through endless trial and error again?"


    Flipping through the Tinker''s Manual, Fang Mo looked at the numerous new materials listed and felt a headacheing on. Squatting next to the Tinker''s Furnace and using brute force to keep crafting materials is even more painful than listening to himin. This is something I want to avoid...


    But after a brief moment of frustration,


    A sudden idea came to him, and he thought of a brilliant solution.


    "Well... if it doesn''t work out, I''ll just leave it to Xiao Yao."


    Fang Mo pped his hands and stood up from the bench, walking towards his guest room: "Since it''se to this, let''s eat first."


    Humming a little tune,


    Fang Mo cheerfully returned to the guest room.


    It was just noon, and Ah Xue was in the kitchen preparing lunch.


    As for his daughter, Xiao Momo, she was lying on the floor, wagging her tail and ying chess with the littlezybones, Cheems. Fang Mo nced over; it looked like they were ying chess, maybe international chess? He had no idea who taught them, but they seemed to be enjoying it.


    But what Fang Mo didn''t expect was,


    When he looked up, he suddenly saw a familiar small figure sitting on the sofa.


    Of course, this was his unlucky partner. She was sitting on the sofa with her head slightly lowered, and beside her, Alex was holding a book, which was undoubtedly the Tinker''s Manual. It looked like she was reading through it.


    Probably noticing Fang Mo entering the room,


    Alex raised her head and then quickly disappeared from the spot.


    In her ce, Xiao Yao seemed to snap out of it, her previously nk eyes regaining some light, and she turned to Fang Mo: "You''re back?"


    "Oh, I was just out in the sun."


    Fang Mo gave her a surprised look: "That''s rare, you actually came out on your own. Could it be... we ran out of resources at home again?"


    "There''s still some left, but it''s almost gone."


    Xiao Yao said, "But this time I came out just to get some fresh air. Grinding for too long made me a bit tired."


    "Mm, mm, mm, that''s right." Fang Mo nodded in satisfaction: "Work is never-ending. If you''re tired,e out and get some fresh air. I''ll rx you, and we both can unwind..."


    "?"


    But hearing Fang Mo''s words, Xiao Yao immediately raised an eyebrow and retorted: "Can you stop thinking about such dirty things? Do I have to transform into a bull for you to behave?"


    "Hehe, a tomboy isn''t bad either."


    Fang Mo said cheekily: "Once they''re exhausted, you can just throw them aside. They''ll die off on their own, no need to worry..."


    "Can''t talk to a pervert, I''m leaving."


    "Hey, hey, hey, don''t go."


    Seeing Xiao Yao about to get up and leave, Fang Mo quickly reassured her: "I''m kidding... I won''t bother you, alright? Stay the night, and I''ll go back with you tomorrow."


    "Hmm?"


    Xiao Yao looked at Fang Mo in surprise: "You want to go back? It''s only been a short while, where are you in the storyline?"


    "Don''t mention it, I think I''ve finished it."


    Fang Mo said, wiping his face in frustration.


    "Huh?" Xiao Yao was also puzzled: "What do you mean by finishing it? I just started grinding, you can''t be at the Twilight storyline already, can you?"


    "Twilight seems to be a separate timeline."


    Fang Mo exined with a shrug: "What I mean is... I''ve finished the old trilogy storyline. The Days of Future Past storyline shouldn''t appear anytime soon, so I n to go back and rest for a bit. I''ve got some new ideas for crafting weapons recently that I want to try out."


    "Oh, speaking of which."


    Xiao Yao recalled and said: "I saw you unlocked the MTC mod, right?"


    "You mean More Tinker''s Construct materials?"


    Fang Mo nodded in agreement, remembering his earlier n to have the other party grind alloys. It felt like a perfect opportunity had presented itself, so he asked directly, "Have you yed it? It looks quite challenging..."


    "I yed it during the earlier versions."


    Xiao Yao thought for a moment and said, "After you left, I didn''t y much MC either. This mod seems to have been constantly updated... but I checked the Tinker''s Construct Manual, and it seems pretty simr."


    "Can you craft the materials inside?"


    Fang Mo asked.


    "Which one do you want?"


    Xiao Yao nced at him, seemingly puzzled. "The endgame material of this mod isn''t that special. The practical value of the alloy is actually less than that of the Void Metal. Of course, if you unlock the Draconic Evolutionter, this material bes even less impressive. The only useful trait is probably its ability to dig through bedrock, right?"


    Xiao Yao tilted her head, thinking for a bit. "But we have the Gluttony mod, so we can just have Steve chew through it, no need to make a separate tool..."


    "I know about what you said."


    Fang Mo nodded, "But you''re considering everything from the perspective of the MC world. Some materials, when applied in reality, can be incredibly powerful."


    "Oh, I see."


    Upon hearing Fang Mo''s exnation, Xiao Yao understood. She leaned on her chin, looking thoughtful. "In that case, the strongest aspect of this mod wouldn''t be its materials, but the tools it adds, like that ring."


    "Huh?"


    Fang Mo was stunned, "Ring? What ring?"


    "You don''t know?"


    Xiao Yao asked.


    "If I knew everything, why would I need you? Hurry up and exin," Fang Mo urged, waving his hand.


    "Alright then."


    Xiao Yao rolled her eyes at Fang Mo but began to exin in detail, "This mod seems to have crossover features with Dimensional Doors, Aether, and Twilight Forest, but we only have Twilight Forest now. Because of these crossovers, it added a lot of new tools, like a whole set of tools and weapons specifically for Dimensional Doors, and a Tinker''s Construct essory called a ring."


    "What does that ring do?"


    Fang Mo nodded, recalling some items from Tinker''s Construct 1, like the Heart Canisters. "Does it increase maximum health or add extra storage space?"


    "Is your imagination that limited?"


    Xiao Yao gave Fang Mo a mocking look. Just as he was about to retort, she continued, "Since it''s a Tinker''s Construct ring... of course, you can DIY its attributes."


    "What?"


    Fang Mo was taken aback, "Wait, do you mean..."


    "Exactly what you''re thinking."


    Xiao Yao leaned back on the sofa, her small feet propped up on the coffee table. "The ring is made up of a base and a gemstone. Once worn, you can benefit from all the materials'' enhancements. These enhancements cover both the Tinker''s Construct Manual and the Armor Manual..."


    "Let''s take Chaos Metal from the Draconic Evolution as an example."


    "In Tinker''s Construct armor, Chaos Metal grants flight and heaviness. If you add it to the armor, you can fly freely and won''t be knocked back. I used to make this for you often; you haven''t forgotten, right?"


    "So now, using the same principle, I can make a ring with Chaos Metal, and you can still fly."


    "But Chaos Metal only covers one part; you can choose another material for the gemstone, like Emerald. It can even have a third attribute through engraving. Imagine engraving an Infinity Component: Gale, Flight, Omniscience, Emptiness, Eternal Immortality..."


    "Following your theory of reality, you''d have a ring that grants flight, regeneration, and eternal life, and you can even enhance it with the tool forge."


    "Andstly, the most crucial point."


    Xiao Yao smiled at Fang Mo, "You are a human with ten fingers..."


    "Damn!?"


    Wtf


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 Chapter 695: Fang Mos spoiling Logan haha

    Chapter 695: Fang Mo''s spoiling Logan haha


    "... Fuck?!"


    After hearing Xiao Yao''s description of the new module, Fang Mo was clearly astonished.


    After the exnation, Fang Mo finally realized that his previous thoughts were entirely wrong. The most impressive aspect of this so-called Tinkers'' Construct material module wasn''t the materials themselves, but rather a kind of tool called the ring.


    Who would have thought of that?


    But just as his little partner mentioned.


    This is the real world, and he is not like Steve, a game character with only an essory slot.


    Even though Fang Mo''s essence had long since transcended into something beyond disy data, fortunately, his appearance still resembled a human and indeed had ten fingers.


    This ispletely different from Steve.


    Steve''s essory slot may appear to have seven spaces, but it consists of a single ne, belt, headpiece, body armor, amulet, and two ring slots, meaning Steve can wear at most two rings.Although Steve''s hand¡­


    Uh¡­ it is indeed a single, unbranched pir.


    But this ''essory slot'' setup seems to be designed this way in many games.


    Take the continent of Arad next door, for example. Adventurers can only wear one ring, one bracelet, and one ne. Isn''t this looking down on us adventurers too much? If you dared to open ten ring slots, yers would surely show off with all 15 red-lettered inscriptions.


    After all, today is also a day filled with 70,000 charges!


    "Ten ring slots¡­"


    Thinking of this, Fang Mo nced down at his own hand, already adorned with three rings: the Arcane Ring, the Void Ring, and the Crimson Ring.


    "So, I can still wear seven more rings?"


    Recalling the various features in the Tinkers'' Construct manual, Fang Mo couldn''t help butugh, "Good heavens, I''ll have to join the Ten Rings Gang. Maybe I''ll even wear two on my feet¡­"


    "Your vision is too narrow."


    Sitting on the sofa, Xiao Yao couldn''t help but interject, "If you had a broader vision¡­ you could actually wear twenty-one rings."


    "¡­ Huh?"


    Fang Mo frowned upon hearing this, instantly realizing what she meant and retorted angrily, "A broader vision with a smaller scale, right? Do you really think Ick that one ring slot?"


    "I didn''t say that."


    Xiao Yao immediately turned her head away, "You said it yourself."


    "Alright, so this is how we y, huh?" Fang Mo approached menacingly, "Then I have to exin to you what a Crystalline Ring is¡­"


    "I¡­ I just remembered I didn''t turn off my MOX high-temperature reactor¡­"


    Upon hearing this, Xiao Yao panicked, instinctively shrinking back, "No, I have to go back and check."


    "It''s fine, no high-temperature reactor is hotter than you inside."


    As Fang Mo spoke, he grabbed her wrist. Xiao Yao''s body stiffened slightly, but before Fang Mo could make any other moves, footsteps suddenly came from the kitchen, followed by Ah Xue''s voice.


    "Master, madam, it''s time for lunch."


    "Coming!"


    Hearing this, Xiao Yao, like seeing a savior, jumped off the sofa and ran towards the dining table.


    "Tch¡­"


    Fang Mo pouted slightly, but said nothing more, turning to call Momo and Little Cheems, as the descendant of the world''s number one foodie nation, he still valued eating very much. Food, like certain things, is best enjoyed hot.


    Even though it was just an ordinary lunch.


    Ah Xue still made about seven or eight dishes, which looked quite sumptuous.


    With the binge-eating and overeating functional modules, he could eat as much as he wanted, so waste was not a concern. Besides, there was also a little ender dragon here. This little one was like Kanna, a real big eater.


    So the meal was quickly finished.


    After eating and drinking, Xiao Yao tried to find an excuse to slip away.


    However, Fang Mo firmly held her in ce, saying he wouldn''t bully her for now. Since it was rare to visit the X-Men world, it would be a pity to leave without experiencing it. So why not take the opportunity to explore during thest day?


    After receiving Fang Mo''s assurance, Xiao Yao breathed a sigh of relief and agreed.


    Taking advantage of the afternoon, Fang Mo took her around to explore the Xavier School for Gifted Youngsters.


    Although iming to be a homebody, experiencing movie scenes in person felt quite wonderful. Fang Mo observed his little partner, finding her quite happy, holding his hand and wanting to see everything.


    It seemed that for her, movie dungeons were more attractive than anime ones.


    Of course, there were some minor episodes during this period.


    "Hey, dummy."


    As they were walking, Xiao Yao suddenly seemed to think of something and looked up at Fang Mo: "Can I take a look at the brainwave amplifier? Also, the actor in the wheelchair should be Stewart, right? Can I see him too?"


    "Uh... actually, you can''t."


    Fang Mo, feeling a bit embarrassed, scratched his head when he heard this.


    "Why not?"


    Xiao Yao blinked curiously: "Are they not letting you in? If you''re not familiar with them, then forget it..."


    "Who dares to stop me? Do they want to live?"


    Fang Mo, upon hearing this, was immediately displeased. However, just as he was halfway through his sentence, his demeanor suddenly shifted, and he mumbled: "But, uh, the brainwave amplifier... it''s indeed broken. The aftermath of my fight with the Dark Phoenix shattered it."


    "Huh?"


    Xiao Yao was slightly stunned: "You fought the Dark Phoenix at the X-Mansion? Didn''t you follow the original storyline?"


    "Follow what?"


    Fang Mo couldn''t help but roll his eyes and curse: "I was following the X1 storyline just fine, but then something went wrong, and the viin from X2... that Stryker, suddenly invaded out of nowhere. I had just dealt with that when the Dark Phoenix suddenly awakened."


    "I see... that might be some butterfly effect."


    Xiao Yao thought for a moment and said: "Maybe you caused too muchmotionst time, affecting the subsequent plot."


    "Maybe."


    Fang Mo sighed. To be honest, rushing through the trilogy felt a bit too hasty; he had initially nned to savor the experience.


    "By the way, what happened to the Dark Phoenix in the end?"


    Xiao Yao suddenly asked: "Weren''t you obsessed with sword forging? Did you seal the Phoenix Force into a sword?"


    "Uh... I gave her to Charles as a seat warmer."


    Fang Mo''s gaze seemed a bit evasive.


    "???"


    Xiao Yao was clearly puzzled: "What do you mean you gave her to Charles as a seat warmer?"


    "Ahem, here''s the thing. I made a golden toilet..." Fang Mo wiped his face and briefly exined his glorious deed: "...so that''s what happened. I promised Charles a golden toiletst time, and I had to keep my word."


    "...Wow."


    Xiao Yao didn''t know what to say.


    "It''s not my fault." Fang Mo said helplessly, spreading his hands: "The Phoenix Force is too weak, just a toy. It''s useless to me, not even as strong as my fart."


    "You''ve never used your fart to blow anything up..."


    "Do you want to insult me again!?"


    "Alright, alright."


    Xiao Yao turned her head away and changed the subject: "But honestly, the old Phoenix isn''t even fit to carry the new Phoenix''s shoes. The new Phoenix might have a weak storyline, but the Phoenix Force setting is still quite strong."


    "Hmm? You''ve seen the Dark Phoenix movie?"


    Fang Mo was stunned for a moment, but quickly remembered and said: "Oh right, you diedte... it''s normal if you''ve seen it. What''s the general storyline of the new movie?"


    "I didn''t die!"


    Xiao Yao couldn''t help but retort, then continued to exin: "In short, the Phoenix awakens, and a group of alien jerks wants to seize the Phoenix Force or something. Oh, and Mystique dies... the plot is weak, but the character portrayal is decent. Why don''t youe into my dream tonight and watch the movie?"


    "Oh, that works."


    Fang Mo nodded, acknowledging that Nyathotep''s teaching on operating within dreams was indeed quite convenient.


    Now, he and the other party could share memories through dreams.


    As they chatted, they walked a considerable distance within the academy.


    Initially, they were on the yground, but now they had almost reached the other side of the manor.


    At this moment, Fang Mo noticed several trucks approaching from a distance. They seemed to be loaded with arge amount of construction materials and various saplings, likely for the restoration of the manor. Nearby, a group of workers and students were busy.


    This was unavoidable.


    Although Fang Mo''s main battlefield with the Dark Phoenix wasn''t here, the impact of the recent battle was significant. Additionally, Stryker''s previous invasion left the surroundings of the X Academy looking like they had been bombarded multiple times. It definitely needed a thorough reconstruction.


    Restoring the facilities around the academy sounded like a normal thing to do.


    But soon after, Fang Mo noticed Logan jumping out of one of the trucks.


    "Hmm?"


    Seeing Logan not far away, Fang Mo was momentarily stunned. He hadn''t expected Logan toe for the reconstruction; he thought Logan had gone off with the others on diplomatic missions.


    "What''s wrong?"


    Xiao Yao noticed Fang Mo''s reaction and looked at him curiously.


    "Come on, let me take you to see Hugh Jackman."


    Fang Mo chuckled, grabbed his partner''s hand, and walked forward, quickly arriving at the material storage area.


    "Hey, Logan, busy?"


    As soon as Fang Mo approached, he greeted Logan proactively.


    "What do you want this time?"


    Logan, who was previously directing workers while using his ws to help cut wood, heard Fang Mo''s annoying voice, immediately extinguished his cigarette, and turned around with a headache.


    "Hi, don''t worry, I''m not up to anything this time."


    Fang Mo waved his hand cheerfully, "I''m just here to say goodbye before I leave. After all, we''ve been buddies for so many years. I can''t just leave without a word, can I?"


    "Why do you always say such annoying things..."


    Logan was initially annoyed, but then he froze, "Wait... what did you say? Leaving? Are you leaving again?"


    "Yes."


    Fang Mo didn''t deny it, nodding decisively, "I''ve settled everything I can here. You''ve regained your memory, so I should handle some personal matters."


    "This is too sudden."


    Logan frowned, "So how long this time? Another few decades before youe back?"


    "I can''t say for sure."


    Fang Mo mused, "If all goes well, maybe I''ll be back in a few decades. But if something goes wrong, I don''t know. Next time you see me, I might be with Wade, doubling your torment, ultimate enjoyment..."


    "Huh? A few decades ago?"


    Logan was confused. Decades ago? Shouldn''t it be decadester? Fang Mo''s words were bing more iprehensible.


    While Logan was puzzled, he noticed a gaze fixed on him.


    He instinctively looked down and saw a childlike girl standing beside Fang Mo, looking up at him.


    "Hmm?"


    Seeing her, Logan had a strange feeling.


    Although she appeared to be just a little girl, beautiful and quiet, for some reason, Logan felt she was very simr to Fang Mo.


    This simrity wasn''t in appearance, though both had ck hair and eyes, looking like they came from an ancient oriental country. It was a deeper simrity, as if beneath their skiny something identical.


    "Who is she..."


    Logan instinctively asked, "Don''t tell me she''s another one of your daughters."


    "Haha, didn''t expect that, did you?"


    To Logan''s surprise, Fang Mo picked up Xiao Yao, patted her small belly, and proudly boasted, "This is the mother of my daughter. Impressive, right?!"


    "..."


    Logan was stunned for a long time, then sighed deeply, "Whatever, even the FBI can''t deal with you."

 Chapter 696: Netflix and Chill

    Chapter 696: Netflix and Chill


    Since Logan had other important matters to attend to, Fang Mo did not stay long. He exchanged a few casual words with Logan and then left.


    After saying goodbye to Logan, Fang Mo did not return but instead took Xiao Yao out of X Academy for a brief tour of nearby New York City. After all, this little homebody had never been abroad, so it was a chance to broaden her horizons.


    However, mentioning the characteristics of the United States inevitably brings to mind things like robberies, drug use, and school shootings. Yet, Fang Mo noticed that Xiao Yao seemed uninterested. Even when he took her to go shopping, she still appeared unenthusiastic.


    Curious, Fang Mo asked Xiao Yao, "You don''t like it here?"


    "Uh huh..." Xiao Yao yawnedzily in response. "Hmm... it''s not as interesting as Uncle Wolf."


    "Alright, I get it." Fang Mo snapped his fingers and turned to leave. "I''ll go beat him to his knees and drag him back for you..."


    "Shut up!" Xiao Yao punched Fang Mo hard. "You''ve never been to the Seawolf world, so stop pretending with a few lines of dialogue!"


    "Hey, it''s not like I seeded." Fang Mo didn''t dodge, knowing her punch wouldn''t hurt him. "When we get back, I''ll be more serious and collect more Book of Era, then we can explore different worlds. The first one could be the world of Titans; I want to mess with Eren."


    "No way," Xiao Yao sighed. "Do your thing... just don''t drag me along, okay?""So, is there any world you''re particrly interested in?" Fang Mo asked out of curiosity. "You seem indifferent to all this, always busy with machines and arrays, working yourself to the bone..."


    "A world I''m interested in?" Xiao Yao thought seriously. "Well, the worlds I''m interested in are quite strange, so I haven''t given it much thought."


    "Oh, tell me about them." Fang Mo couldn''t help but pinch her cheeks.


    "Uh, does the Red Alert world count? I want to ride the Kirov airship..." Xiao Yao pouted, swatting Fang Mo''s hand away. "Yeah, I also want to drive a demolition truck."


    "... Driving a demolition truck, seriously?" Fang Mo almostughed. "What, you want to be a maic rod too?"


    "If not, the world of Chenghai 3C is fine too," Xiao Yao continued. "But that world might be hard to enter. It''s supposed to be a parallel world of Warcraft, but the map is too small. Who knows if it will generate an independent world."


    "Chenghai 3C?" Fang Mo pondered. "Wait, isn''t that the world mentioned in the Sword Saint novel by Tian Can Tu Dou?"


    "Yes, that''s right," Xiao Yao nodded vigorously. "But that book is probably a ck mark in his career."


    "Hey, every author has a few blemishes." Fang Moughed. "Let me tell you, Lei Xiang and Mo Yue were my early influencers. It''s a shame Da Tang dismantled the bridge after crossing the river. You wouldn''t know the glory days of online literature. I used to go through a pack of tissues in one night reading novels. Now, I''m on blood pressure meds..."


    "I''ve heard about it," Xiao Yao shrugged. "That''s just how the inte trends go. The golden age has passed, and many things are deteriorating... So I''m really happy to be here with you."


    "Really?" Fang Mo was pleased. "Then did I pull you out of a pit?"


    "Well, you''re not wrong..." Xiao Yao''s eyes twitched. "But don''t forget, you''re also racking your brains to dive back into that pit."


    "Alright, no more talk of pits. Let''s discuss the Book of Era instead."


    Fang Mo wiped his face upon hearing the words and immediately changed the topic: "Speaking of which... those worlds you just mentioned don''t seem like things girls would usually be interested in. Couldn''t you have ended up in a shoujo manga or something? If not that, then at least something like Nuan Nuan, Sword Three, or some other era book?"


    "Why would I want to cross into a shoujo manga?"


    Xiao Yao nced at Fang Mo: "Most of what I read are BL mangas. If you go there and start chatting with them as buddies, you''ll find out your buddies are... something you won''t like. Would you still want to go?"


    "No, no way."


    Fang Mo shook his head vigorously: "Suddenly, the instances you mentioned earlier sound much better... really."


    "You don''t get it; it''s all about nostalgia."


    Xiao Yao sighed nostalgically: "When I was young and naive, I used to skip ss and go to the inte cafe with the troublemakers to y games. They yed stuff like Red Alert, CS, DNF, StarCraft, and Warcraft. I didn''t understand it, so I just followed along and yed..."


    "And then?"


    Fang Mo asked.


    "Then?" Xiao Yao pouted, seemingly displeased: "Then they couldn''t beat me and switched to dancing games, dyeing their hair all sorts of colors... That''s when I got into Minecraft and met you."


    "Couldn''t beat you, huh?"


    Fang Mo chuckled: "But DNF is pretty good. I''d love to visit the Arad Continent. I want to crap in Kaili''s mouth."


    "Count me in this time!"


    Xiao Yao suddenly gritted her teeth: "I want to crap in that woman''s mouth too!"


    "Hahahaha!!!"


    Seeing his partner''s furious expression, Fang Moughed heartily.


    After chatting for a while, since Xiao Yao wasn''t interested in New York, Fang Mo soon took her back to X Academy.


    By now, it was starting to get dark.


    Due to their busy schedules, the X-Men were still hustling around.


    However, Fang Mo''s guest room was warm and peaceful. Ah Xue was in a good mood, humming while preparing dinner.


    The little Cheems was helping cut vegetables with a miserable look on his face.


    Meanwhile, Fang Mo and Xiao Yao were watching TV with Xiao MoMo.


    Since Xiao MoMo had only taken the feminizing core in the X-Men instance, it was Xiao Yao''s first time seeing her change.


    ording to her little partner, she was indeed surprised because the feminized Xiao MoMo was really cute, resembling a dark version of Kanna. Humans are ultimately visual creatures... Fang Mo and Xiao Yao couldn''t escape this rule, so they tacitly treated Xiao MoMo as their child.


    "Oh, by the way, Xiao Yao."


    While watching TV, Fang Mo suddenly remembered something and pped his forehead before taking out a bright pink hexagonal gemstone: "This is for you."


    "What is it?"


    Xiao Yao, holding Xiao Mo Mo while watching TV, nced at the gem without taking it.


    "It seems to be something called an Eternal Life Gem."


    Fang Mo exined briefly: "I got it from a lucky block earlier. I didn''t know what it was for, so I materialized it. It seems to grant immortality, able to regenerate even from ashes. You should keep it for longevity."


    "Sounds like I''m dying soon..."


    Xiao Yao rolled her eyes: "I recognize this mod. Its logic only prevents item drops upon death. Haven''t you modified the server permissions? We already don''t drop items when we die, so why would we need this?"


    "Huh?"


    Fang Mo was taken aback: "You know this mod too?"


    "It should be the Pendant of Life. I''ve yed it before."


    Xiao Yao summarized: "It''s a lightweight mod with just two items. It trantes to Life Stone or Life Pendant."


    "Uh, my trantion seems to be Eternal Life Gem."


    Fang Mo scratched his head.


    "The mod trantors often embellish things. It''s normal." Xiao Yao waved dismissively: "The Life Stone in this mod is usually non-craftable and found in dungeon chests. Wearing it prevents item drops upon death."


    "But regr Life Stones are one-time-use items. Only enchanted ones are permanent."


    Xiao Yao absentmindedly stroked Xiao Mo Mo''s head: "So, in the game, wearing this is like having death drop protection. As for materializing it... maybe it does grant immortality as you said."


    "Is that so?"


    Fang Mo pondered while looking at the Immortal Gem: "So it''s useless for us?"


    "Give it to Ah Xue."


    Xiao Yao looked up at the busy figure in the kitchen and said, "She is an MC organism, not like us yers who are immortal. She isn''t as strong as us, so she needs this the most."


    "Yes, that''s true," Fang Mo nodded in agreement. "I''ll mention it to herter."


    "Alright."


    Their conversation didn''t take long, and after watching TV for a while, Ah Xue soon finished preparing dinner.


    Naturally, it was then time for dinner.


    During the meal, Fang Mo casually mentioned the matter to Ah Xue.


    Of course, just wearing the item wouldn''t be safe, as it could be stolen. The best way was to imnt it inside the body. ording to Fang Mo''s previous tests on Jason, the Eternal Life Gem would merge with the body, preventing it from being taken away.


    Since it needed to be imnted, it obviously couldn''t be done at the dinner table.


    Thus, Fang Mo thought for a while and finally came up with a discreet way to express it.


    "Ah Xue, after dinner,e to the room with me. I have something special to show you," Fang Mo said. "As for cleaning up the table... let Xiao Yao handle it. You''ve been busy for quite a while today, so take a break."


    "Pfft..." Ah Xue covered her mouth andughed softly but didn''t say anything. She just nodded gently, "Alright, master, I understand."


    Dinner soon ended.


    Being impatient, Fang Mo immediately pulled Ah Xue into the room.


    Xiao Yao rolled her eyes but understood that Fang Mo was handling serious business, so she started to clean up. To her surprise, Xiao Momo also stood on tiptoe, grabbed two bowls, and followed her to the kitchen.


    "I want to help Daddy wash the dishes," Xiao Momo said, wagging her big tail.


    "Good child," Xiao Yao said, a bit surprised. She patted Xiao Momo''s head, then pulled over a small stool. After some hesitation, she said softly, "Next time... just call me Mom."


    "Okay, Mom..." Little Momo hesitated.


    "You can call him Dad."


    "Oh, right! I can do that... Mom, you''re so smart!" Xiao Momo eximed.


    Just then, painful moans came from the nearby room, catching Xiao Momo''s attention. She turned towards the room and looked at Xiao Yao with a puzzled expression, "Mom, did Aunt Xue do something wrong?"


    "She..." Xiao Yao covered her forehead with her hand, "She''s just tired. Your dad is giving her a shoulder massage, but he''s using too much strength, so it might hurt a bit."


    "Oh, I see," Xiao Momo nodded, then ran to the door, knocked twice, and shouted, "Daddy, be gentle! Don''t use so much force on Aunt Xue..."


    But before she could finish, Xiao Yao covered her mouth and dragged her back to the kitchen.


    A few minutester, Fang Mo emerged from the room with a dark expression. He now understood why many families became discordant after having children.


    Xiao Yao nced at him, but they both kept silent.


    The housework wasn''t much, and washing dishes was quickly done. It was nighttime by then, and Fang Mo learned his lesson this time. He put Xiao Momo to sleep first before secretly pulling Xiao Yao into the master bedroom.


    This time, he had serious work to do, specifically operating in the dream world. Since Fang Mo had been killed early on, there was a gap in information between him and Xiao Yao.


    Tonight was the perfect time to catch up, which could be seen as a form of binge-watching.


    The night passed without further events.


    The next morning, Fang Mo was still immersed in the shock of the previous night''s revtions, like Chainsaw Man Season 2, Thousand-Year Blood War arc, Guardians of the Gxy 3, Loki, and the Council of Kangs.


    However, his thoughts were interrupted by a knock on the door.


    "Who the hell..." Fang Mo grumbled as he got out of bed and walked to the door. Opening it, he found Logan standing outside, holding two bottles of wine and arge tter. "Uh... why are you here?"


    Logan wasn''t empty-handed. He carried the wine in his left hand and the tter in his right. Raising an eyebrow at Fang Mo''s question, he said, "What, not wee?"


    "Oh, it''s not that," Fang Mo shook his head and quickly invited Logan in.


    Logan walked to the dining table, ced the tter on it, and found two wine sses. "Have you eaten? If not, try my punch?"


    "Harry, you''re using my own magic against me?" Fang Mo retorted.


    "So, you''re leaving today?" Logan ignored the retort, opened the tter revealing steaming steaks, and poured himself a ss of wine. "When exactly?"


    "I nned to leave after waking up this morning," Fang Mo said, looking at the steaks. The rising steam reminded him of their first battle, when he treated Logan to steak. Decades seemed to havee full circle. Smiling, he added, "But now I''ve changed my mind. I''ll leave after breakfast¡­"


    ~~~


    Ok wtf Fang? so wholesome all of a sudden?

 Chapter 697: The Timeline of Uncle Wolf

    Chapter 697: The Timeline of Uncle Wolf


    "The food here is quite good."


    Logan tilted his head back and took a big gulp of whiskey, immediately grabbing a piece of steak and stuffing it into his mouth. While chewing, he poured himself another drink and said, "But it definitely can''tpare to your meals. Let''s just make do."


    "Actually, I''m quite indifferent about food."


    Fang Mo smiled, also grabbing a piece of meat and eating it. "After all,pared to the sophistication of three meals a day, I prefer the rarity of this one."


    "Have humans evolved over countless ages just to use vocabry like this?"


    Logan nced at Fang Mo. "Decades have passed, and your nasty personality hasn''t changed one bit... So, what have you been doing all these years? Have you been thinking about how to torture others?"


    "I came up with all these myself." Fang Mo revealed a pleased smile. "Inflicting pain with my voice, I call it ''the punishment of sound.''"


    "Satan asked me to tell you that he''s actually your number one fan."


    Logan couldn''t help but say."I told you, I''m not a demon..."


    "Is that so?"


    Logan took a sip of his drink nomittally and calmly said, "Do you know what Darwin told us after you destroyed Stryker''s base?"


    "Hmm?"


    Hearing Logan''s words, Fang Mo became curious.


    He then magically produced two tes of cold dishes from his body, ssic bar snacks, cucumber sd, and fried peanuts. "Come on, tell me more."


    "Darwin said..."


    Logan awkwardly picked up chopsticks, trying to get some cucumber sd, but he clearly didn''t know how to use them. So he threw the chopsticks aside and grabbed a couple of peanuts with his hand, tossing them into his mouth. "He said that when he saw you destroy the entire industrial area with that meteorite, three numbers instantly popped into his head: 666."


    "Oh, that''s quite normal."


    Fang Mo smiled proudly. "I''m so awesome, it''s only natural to get a ''666'' reaction. You might not believe it... In my dimension, there''s even a white-haired girl whose job is to shout ''6'' for me."


    "See, you''re admitting it yourself."


    Logan gave Fang Mo a look, his gaze carrying a hint of teasing.


    "Admit? Admit what?" Fang Mo was momentarily stunned by Logan''s words but quickly realized and exined, "Uh... no, no, no, you''ve misunderstood."


    "Misunderstood what?"


    Logan felt a bit strange.


    "Well..."


    Fang Mo pondered how to exin.


    Indeed, they had misunderstood. Through his previous conversation with Charles, Fang Mo knew that Omega-level mutants might be able to perceive his memetic contamination. Darwin''s survival instinct was likely influenced, causing him to subconsciously connect the dots.


    Even though he didn''t know the meaning himself.


    And this ''666'' was probably due to his survival ability.


    The problem was that the X-Men were mostly Westerners, and ''666'' seemed to correspond to the demon in the Bible, a very evil number.


    "Emmm..."


    Fang Mo touched his chin, realizing he had encountered a cultural difference.


    Just then, there was a light sound of footsteps, followed by the door creaking open. Fang Mo turned to see his little partnering out. She seemed to have not slept wellst night, her hair a bit messy with two stray strands sticking up.


    "Assuming 666 represents the devil..."


    Xiao Yao yawnedzily as she walked out. "Then 25.8069758 would be the root of all evil?"


    "..."


    This unexpected remark left both Fang Mo and Logan in silence.


    "Alright, I think I get it now."


    After quite a while, Logan was the first to react: "Looks like there''s no need to call the FBI. She really is one of your kind..."


    "Ahem, you''re awake?"


    Hearing this, Fang Mo also coughed awkwardly and then greeted Xiao Yao.


    "I heard you two talking and came out to take a look," Xiao Yao nodded and then walked over to the dining table, sitting beside Fang Mo. "If it were someone else, I would have gone back to sleep... but if it''s Uncle Wolf, I can take another look."


    "Why does her tone sound exactly like yours..."


    Hearing Xiao Yao''s remark, Logan couldn''t help but turn to Fang Mo: "This feeling like she knows everything about others... don''t tell me she can predict the future too."


    "Her predictive ability is much better than mine."


    Fang Mo nodded straightforwardly: "I can at most see the Old Man Logan storyline, but she''s different... She can even see you being tortured by Wade, eventually being dragged away by the Time Variance Authority to fight something called the Council of Kangs."


    "What?"


    Hearing something rted to him, Logan became concerned: "Isn''t Wade dead? And what''s the Time Variance Authority and the Council?"


    "Well..."


    Fang Mo pondered for a moment.


    Yes, this plot was something Xiao Yao had just exined to himst night.


    As mentioned before, he had died quite early due to a truck ident, but Xiao Yao had survived on Earth for a much longer time and was more familiar with the subsequent plots of some shows and movies.


    One thing that particrly caught Fang Mo''s attention was the major events in the Marvel universe.


    Back in the early days, Robert Downey Jr.''s line "I am Iron Man" practically initiated the golden age of Marvel movies, and Thanos lived up to expectations, bing one of the most sessfully portrayed viins in history.


    Unfortunately, after that, the original Avengers almost all retired. There was no one left to take the lead, and the movies they made afterward were terrible, like Doctor Strange 2, Captain Marvel 2, and a bunch of spinoff series. Saying they were garbage would be apliment.


    Fortunately, the higher-ups at Marvel finally realized this issue.


    So, they tried hard to turn the tide by releasing shows like Loki and Guardians of the Gxy 3. In the end, they had to resort to their ultimate weapon.


    After seeing how well the three Spider-Men were received, Marvel realized that ying the nostalgia card really worked.


    After a series of maneuvers, good news came about Deadpool 3: Ryan Reynolds had managed to get Hugh Jackman to join him in Deadpool 3 after much persuasion.


    Fang Mo still remembered the plots of Deadpool 1 and 2 quite well. It was about Wade bing Deadpool and encountering a bunch of crazy stuff, even meeting Cable. In the final post-credits scene, he even got hold of a time-travel device and caused havoc across the multiverse.


    He even stole baby Hitler from his crib...


    When ites to causing trouble, he''s just as good as Fang Mo. But ording to Xiao Yao''s predictions and spoilers, Deadpool got caught by the Time Variance Authority for digging up Old Man Logan''s grave.


    Due to the threat of the new Marvel phase viin, Kang the Conqueror, the Time Variance Authority couldn''t sit still and started recruiting heroes from the multiverse to fight this viin. So Deadpool and Logan were naturally recruited as heroes.


    In addition, ording to the official spoilers, even Robert Downey Jr. announced his return to film another movie.


    It shows how desperate Marvel was, willing to spend big money to y the nostalgia card, but this time, they really hit the mark.


    Even Fang Mo felt a strong desire to watch when he heard that Deadpool, Wolverine, and Iron Man would appear on the same screen. Despite theints, he really wanted to see these characters together.


    Forget fighting Kang the Conqueror, even fighting himself would be fine!


    Unfortunately, Xiao Yao got dragged into this world by him and didn''t get to see the movie... which also meant Fang Mo missed it, which was quite a pity.


    But with Fang Mo''s current abilities, making the movie himself wouldn''t be that different, right?


    In summary, ording to Xiao Yao''s exnation, Deadpool 3 is likely Marvel''s prelude to connecting the Avengers with the Council of Kangs, so Fang Mo''s statement that Logan would be tortured by Wade makes perfect sense.


    It''s just a matter of when he will actually see this happen.


    After all, he hasn''t even been to the new X-Men timeline, let alone the Time Variance Authority... Sinceing to Marvel, Fang Mo has been causing chaos, yet there hasn''t been any response from them, which is quite puzzling.


    "Anyway..."


    After some thought, Fang Mo spread his hands towards Logan: "You''ll understand in the future."


    "How long is this ''future'' you speak of?"


    Logan asked.


    "Probably when the grass on your grave grows this high." Fang Mo nced around, then used his hand to indicate the height beside Xiao Yao.


    "Are you looking for death? Are you crazy!"


    Xiao Yao saw this and unceremoniously punched Fang Mo.


    "The grass on the grave is still okay." Logan couldn''t help but retort after hearing this, but then he asked, "But speaking of this... will I die?"


    "You were supposed to die, but now the butterfly effect is too strong, so I''m not sure."


    Fang Mo shrugged.


    "I see."


    Logan surprisingly did not get angry or frown. He calmly picked up his ss and took a sip, "This... is fine too."


    He was quite indifferent to it. After all, eternal life can be seen as either a blessing or a curse. For Logan, living long wasn''t painful. What really pained him was seeing everyone around him leave, a fact he could not ept.


    "By the way, Fang Mo."


    Logan seemed to remember something and looked up, "Next time youe, try to be earlier. At least... don''t wait decades to visit again."


    "Hmm?"


    Fang Mo looked at Logan curiously, "Why say this all of a sudden?"


    "I can wait."


    Logan took out a cigarette from somewhere and skillfully lit it, "But Charles and the others can''t wait any longer."


    "Oh, that..."


    Hearing this, Fang Mo nodded subconsciously. He recalled the fate of the old Charles... which seemed quite pitiful.


    He was disintegrated into dust by the Dark Phoenix in "The Last Stand," hunted by Sentinels in "Days of Future Past," had his head twisted off in "Doctor Strange 2," suffered from dementia in "Logan," and was finally killed by a clone of Wolverine... What''s worse, even in his final moments, he was having a casual chat before being stabbed. That''s really brutal.


    And not just in the movies, even the actor Patrick Stewart has visibly aged over the years. It''s unclear how many more films he can make.


    This sense of twilight years does leave a bittersweet feeling.


    "Alright then."


    Fang Mo thoughtfully stroked his chin, "Next time, I''ll try toe earlier. If I can''t make it in time... I''ll personally initiate the Sentinel program to reboot the timeline."


    "Juste earlier, don''t mess things up."


    Logan''s face darkened.


    "Haha, alright, alright." Fang Moughed and raised his ss, "To my eternal Wolverine."


    "..."


    Logan wordlessly raised his ss but still clinked it with Fang Mo''s.


    After downing his drink, Logan put down his ss and suddenly asked, "This time, you''re not nning to ask me?"


    "Ask what?"


    Fang Mo was taken aback.


    "What did you ask me before you leftst time?" Logan reminded.


    "Oh, that."


    Hearing Logan''s words, Fang Mo remembered that he had invited Logan to another world. Smiling, he said, "There''s no point in asking. You won''t leave this world before sending them off... right?"


    Logan said nothing, implicitly agreeing with Fang Mo.


    "Anyway, I will miss you too."


    After a long silence, Logan spoke again, "But as an old friend, if you could get rid of that talking annoying cigar... our rtionship might be a bit better."


    "What if I refuse?"


    "I''ll hang your photo on the wall for the kids to admire."


    Logan said, "You should know, your portrait is much better than you. It doesn''t talk trash and only needs a nail to hang."


    "... It has to be you."


    Fang Mo wiped his face upon hearing this.

 Chapter 698: Returning to the Main World

    Chapter 698: Returning to the Main World


    "Logan, did you know?"


    Fang Mo put down his wine ss, a deep mncholy in his voice. "People eventually be what they hate the most..."


    "Really?" Logan seemed indifferent. "I was just doing what you usually do to me, telling a hell joke."


    "Telling hell jokes deducts karma."


    Fang Mo said with heartfelt pain, "Karma is something I can afford to lose on my own, Uncle Wolf. You need to take care of yourself..."


    "It''s fine. Losing a little karma won''t hurt." Logan''s lips curled up slightly. To be honest, seeing Fang Mo troubled was quite rare, which lightened Logan''s mood considerably, offsetting some of the sadness and mncholy of their impending farewell. "Didn''t you teach me this?"


    "Sigh, it seems I can''t stop you anymore."


    Hearing this, Fang Mo let out a mock sigh. "Since that''s the case, let''s tell hell jokes together."


    "Wait a minute..."Logan suddenly realized something was off.


    But it was toote to say anything because Fang Mo had already started talking to himself.


    "Speaking of hell jokes, the most ssic topic is ck and Jew. However, it seems I''ve been going on about Jews too muchtely, and you''re probably tired of it, right?"


    At this moment, Fang Mo no longer looked helpless; his face was brimming with a cheerful smile. "So this time, why don''t we talk about ck people..."


    "I don''t want to hear it. I have ck friends."


    Logan rubbed his forehead in frustration. "You can criticize individuals, but can you not involve the entire race? I''ve met many excellent and kind ck people."


    "Hmm, that''s true."


    Fang Mo thoughtfully touched his chin. "There are indeed many outstanding individuals among ck people. As I recall, many of them are top athletes..."


    "Yes, so you can''t..."


    "But from an evolutionary perspective, the reason they have strong physiques could be the result of natural selection." Before Logan could finish, Fang Mo suddenly pped his hands in realization. "Because the weaker cks were thrown into the sea back then!"


    "Damn it, I shouldn''t have believed you had anypassion."


    Logan covered his face.


    "Haha! Only God haspassion. I... oh wait, I am God. Okay, I do have a bit ofpassion."


    Fang Mo couldn''t help but chuckle, but he quickly reacted and solemnly said, "Ahem, actually, I used to like a ck celebrity... Unfortunately, he passed away young, and I felt really sad at the time."


    "Really?"


    Logan raised an eyebrow, looking at Fang Mo with some skepticism.


    However, Xiao Yao beside them instantly understood what Fang Mo was about to say and rolled her eyes.


    "Yes, indeed."


    Fang Mo ignored Xiao Yao and nodded earnestly to Logan. "The athlete I liked was very strong, but unfortunately, he hadn''t scored in recent years, and his reputation plummeted... I started to dislike him a bit."


    "...?"


    Logan frowned, sensing something was wrong.


    "I don''t think it was his reputation that plummeted."


    At this moment, Xiao Yao couldn''t hold back anymore and nced at Fang Mo with annoyance. "It was the helicopter that plummeted, right?"


    "I knew it."


    Logan wasn''t stupid. He quickly realized what was going on, and his face darkened.


    "Hahahahaha!"


    Fang Moughed heartily without a care, then as if he suddenly remembered something, raised his index finger in realization: "Hey! I just thought of what happened to those ck people who fell into the sea..."


    "What happened to them?" Logan asked, nearly scowling.


    "Most of them died," Fang Mo chuckled. "But ording to the theory of evolution, a very small number might have evolved gills..."


    "Is that how you''re supposed to use the theory of evolution?" Logan was so angry his nose almost twisted. Without thinking, he shouted, "Should I congratte you for sessfully helping Darwin find his father?"


    "Uncle Wolf, mind your image..."


    At that moment, Xiao Yao next to him reminded him with a facepalm.


    "I..."


    Logan was stunned at first, but soon he painfully wiped his face, then stood up from his seat, sighed, and said, "Forget it... It seems it''s time for me to leave. If I stay here any longer, I might really go to hell after I die."


    "Huh? You''re leaving already?"


    Seeing Logan about to leave, Fang Mo was a bit surprised. But at this moment, Xiao Yao beside him nudged him and pointed to the clock on the wall not far away.


    Fang Mo turned his head to look.


    He realized it was almost noon.


    "...Nani?"


    Honestly, even Fang Mo didn''t realize that the whole morning had passed by so quickly. As expected, happy times are always short. Logan probably realized this too, which is why he was using this as an excuse to leave.


    However, this sudden farewell made Fang Mo feel the sadness of parting.


    "Anyway, thank you for the appetizers." Logan didn''t even look back, just waved his hand and walked towards the door. "Well, see you next time."


    "Wait."


    Seeing Logan''s back, Fang Mo suddenly called out.


    "What''s up?"


    Logan paused but didn''t turn around.


    "I wanted to give you this earlier, but I kept getting distracted and forgot about it." Fang Mo sighed with a lightugh, then suddenly pulled out a dark green dagger from behind him. "But now is not toote. Consider it a farewell gift."


    "A gift?"


    Hearing this, Logan slowly turned around.


    Although he hid it well, there was still a hint of reluctance in his expression, which he certainly wouldn''t admit to. He pretended to be calm and said, "...I hope this gift doesn''t talk."


    "Haha, you might be overthinking it."


    Fang Moughed when he heard this and threw the dagger to Logan. "This gift not only talks but can also hit you... because it''s a living person."


    "So not even hell jokes satisfy you anymore, and you''ve turned your wickedness towards innocent people?" Logan caught the dagger mid-air, frowning with concern. "So who is sealed inside this?"


    "Guess."


    Fang Mo deliberately teased.


    "You better not have captured a little girl." Logan suddenly had a bad feeling. "Just because you''re not afraid of the FBI doesn''t mean I''m not... Besides, I prefer more mature women."


    "Then how about a thousand-year-old steel-boned olddy? Do you like that?"


    Fang Mo asked directly. "Don''t be fooled by her menopause... She actually has quite a high appearance. I''ll have her grow out her hair tomorrow, you two can have a meal together, and you can experience the charm of a magical woman."


    "..."


    Logan didn''t respond to the quip but instead started fiddling with the ender dagger by himself.


    He had never used this thing before, but Tinker'' Construct weapons were generally easy to pick up. The artifacts in Fang Mo''s hands could affect others'' minds because they contained a bunch of old monsters, but ordinary Tinker'' Construct weapons didn''t have suchplexities and could be used by anyone.


    After studying it for a short while, Logan figured it out. Apanied by a burst of dark green light, an unexpected roar suddenly echoed in the room, and a figure slowly appeared.


    "Hm? What is this sound¡­" Upon hearing the roar, Logan felt an inexplicably familiar sensation, which puzzled him. Almost instinctively, he raised his head to look ahead and saw a tall figure.


    "What!? Victor? How can it be you!?" Indeed, the one sealed within the Ender Short Sword was none other than Victor, Logan''s half-brother, Sabretooth, from Wolverine 1. Fang Mo had previously exchanged an iron golem with Mao to get him back. However, with one thing after another¡ªStryker, the Dark Phoenix¡ªFang Mo didn''t have time to deal with him and almost forgot about him.


    Fortunately, upon seeing Logan''s back just now, he suddenly remembered and hurriedly tossed the Ender Short Sword to him. "Victor!" Logan, seeing his long-lost brother, got a bit emotional and grabbed him by the cor, shouting, "¡­I thought you were dead! The one who attacked me in the snow was you, wasn''t it!? I thought I was mistaken!"


    However, to Logan''s surprise, Victor gave him a strange look and then roared, shing at him. "Roar!" Victor struck Logan fiercely, but this time Logan''s alloy skeleton, enhanced by Fang Mo, allowed him to block the blow, though he staggered back a few steps.


    "What are you doing!" Logan yelled after taking a punch. But then he saw the confusion and coldness on Victor''s face, a look he was all too familiar with. "Victor¡­" Logan suddenly had a bad feeling, "Have you been modified too?"


    "Roar!" But Victor didn''t care; he just roared at Logan, then scanned the room, and upon spotting Fang Mo, walked over and stood silently behind him.


    "¡­Huh?" Logan was stunned at first, then looked at Fang Mo, "You¡­"


    "It wasn''t me." Fang Mo shrugged, "I first saw him with Mao; he had already been modified. I don''t know who did it, but knowing he''s your brother, I brought him to you."


    "Is that so?" Logan sighed in relief, "¡­Thanks."


    "But he seems to have memory issues, just like you." Fang Mo pointed at Victor, "I checked his brain; there''s no bullet¡­ you know, I''m just a surgeon. If it were a bullet wound like Kennedy''s, I could fix it, but without a bullet, it''s tough."


    "Probably brainwashing techniques." Logan frowned, "But such techniques damage the brain. If done too often, recovery bes very difficult."


    "Of course, if you really want him to recover." As Logan worried, Fang Mo spoke up, "I have an alternative n."


    "What is it?" Logan immediately asked.


    "I have an ability that can turn back time." Fang Mo exined, "If I use it on him, it should theoretically restore him to his state from decades ago."


    "And then?"


    Logan thought for a moment and asked, "I haven''t seen you use this ability before... is it risky?"


    "I''m not very familiar with this ability," Fang Mo replied candidly without lying, "Several decades is a long time. In theory, a broad retrospective is possible, but everything from those decades will be erased, including memories, strength, lifespan, experiences, and everything else. It''s like directly pulling Victor from the river of time several decades ago and delivering him to you now."


    "Is that so?" Logan instinctively pondered after hearing this.


    "Oh, there''s one more thing," Fang Mo added as Logan was deep in thought, "I''m not very sure about the specific year, so it might cause some time paradoxes or other issues."


    "Can you be more specific?" Logan''s heart sank.


    "I might revert him to a young man, a teenager, or even a beloved little boy that even a priest would want to care for," Fang Mo said, touching his chin. "Simply put, I can''t control the exact scale of the retrospective. Your brother might be reverted to a baby, with all memories and experiences wiped clean, making you, being older, effectively his older brother, though he is technically still your brother."


    "I..." Logan was at a loss for words after hearing this.


    He tried to imagine that scenario, but it was too bizarre, so he shook his head and refused, "Forget it... I''ll figure something out myself."


    "Alright," Fang Mo didn''t insist, "In any case... let''s meet again next time."


    "Yes, goodbye," Logan nodded lightly and then suddenly added, "And, thank you."


    Fang Mo didn''t respond, just smiled.


    In the next second, the time-stopping ability was activated, freezing everything around them in that moment.


    In this static space-time, Fang Mo moved, opened the door, brought his group back to the pure white space, and then summoned his stand, Steve, to open the green book representing return.


    Dim misty particles emerged from the book, engulfing his figurepletely.

 Chapter 699: Batterys will to Survive

    Chapter 699: Battery''s will to Survive


    The ck particle mist gradually dissipated.


    Fang Mo opened his eyes, and what greeted him was a familiar white world.


    There was no sky, no ground, no day or night. In this quiet, almost deathly silent world, there seemed to be only this vast, ever-expanding tform before him.


    Fang Mo gazed at the scene in front of him.


    Once upon a time, the whiteness here was so cold and cruel.


    But now, when Fang Mo looked again at this clear and pure white world, he felt a sense of warmth in his heart, like a wanderer returning home. Staring at these incredibly familiar sights, it seemed as if his entire heart had calmed down.


    "Ah, home atst¡­"


    Looking at the home he had built with his own hands, Fang Mo let out a long breath.


    However, just as he was sighing, a small hand suddenly patted him, followed by the voice of his little partner: "I''m going back to the production line now, remember to send me back.""What?"


    Fang Mo was stunned for a moment, then instinctively nced down at her: "Send you back where?"


    Yet, under Fang Mo''s gaze, the sharp-featured Alex suddenly floated out of Xiao Yao''s body like a soul departing, then she switched her tools and ran off with a new Thermal Expansion crescent hammer.


    At the same time.


    Xiao Yao''s body slowly copsed to the ground.


    "Hey¡­ hey, hey?!"


    Seeing this, Fang Mo hurriedly called out, quickly picking up the little fellow with one hand: "What on earth are you doing?"


    "Toozy to walk back."


    This time, her voice directly echoed in his consciousness.


    She was using the server chat capability. Fang Mo nced up at Alex, who was now entirely focused on something, fiddling with arge device that Fang Mo could hardly understand.


    "¡­what''s with this single-core operating system of yours?"


    Fang Mo couldn''t help but quip, but she ignored himpletely this time.


    With no choice, Fang Mo wiped his face and carried her back to the room. He needed to return anyway, mainly to clear out Steve''s backpack for easier map exploration or miningter.


    Though Fang Mo himself didn''t understand why he could control both Steve and his own body simultaneously while Xiao Yao could only control one.


    But he had to admit¡­ being able to operate on two fronts was really convenient.


    Take Fang Mo now, for example.


    Steve, after changing his gear, quickly hopped off to mine, while Fang Mo could handle other tasks.


    For instance, studying Xiao Yao in her ''offline'' state.


    Unfortunately, the specifics of the study were obviously ssified, as such things couldn''t be made public.


    In any case, after several hours.


    Fang Mo, feeling refreshed, opened the door and walked out.


    Leaving behind a mess and Xiao Yao covered in sticky goo.


    After leaving the room, Fang Mo didn''t go to find Alex but instead began walking around the tform, with a rare serious expression on his face, as if observing the surroundings andyout.


    "Hmm¡­ it might be good to build it here."


    After a brief consideration, Fang Mo quickly settled on a direction.


    With a thought, Steve, who was exploring the map, instantly received themand to teleport home. He quickly ran to the warehouse area and filled his backpack with various building materials.


    When Alex noticed what was happening from a distance.


    She saw Fang Mo standing with his hands behind his back, while his avatar Steve was jumping around madly, constructing a strange small structure.


    It looked like a pavilion of some sort.


    But the floor was sunken in, filled with hot spring water from the terrain module.


    "What are you doing?"


    Out of curiosity, she couldn''t help but ask.


    "Nothing, just making a hot tub." Fang Mo exined simply when he heard her: "For washing cups."


    "Oh, I see."


    Alex nodded without giving it much thought and turned her attention back to tinkering with the resonant servomotor in her hands. But in the next second, she suddenly froze, seemingly realizing something. She whipped her head around sharply, "¡­Wait, that''s not right!"


    "Yes, it is," Fang Mo replied with a cheerful wave.


    "No, it''s not!" Alex, now aware of what was happening, demanded, "Exin yourself clearly. What do you mean by a cup?"


    "Literally," Fang Mo shrugged. "You see, after eating, everyone washes their dishes. So what''s wrong if I wash a cup after using it? Otherwise, I wouldn''t be able to use it next time."


    "You''re definitely messing with me!" Realizing the situation, Alex shouted, "You..."


    "Alright, alright," Fang Mo interrupted, raising his hand. "I was joking. I just thought about building a healing hot spring here so we can instantly recover after returning to the city. Oh, by the way, I just found a mineral vein at coordinates +4284-382. You should go set up a bucket wheel excavator."


    "¡­"


    Hearing this, Alex hesitated for a moment. However, the lure of the mineral vein eventually overcame her other concerns, and she quickly left the pure white world with a pile of mechanical parts.


    After she left, Fang Mo looked around and took the opportunity to wash the cup, as a minor interlude.


    Once those chores were done, both Fang Mo and his little demonpanion got busy in earnest, each contributing to building their home in their own way.


    Xiao Yao continued developing industrial modules as usual. Fang Mo took a look at the progress, though he didn''t fully understand it. By checking the storage boxes at the end of the production line, he got a rough idea of their current progress.


    At present, energy was a critical resource, as various technological modules consumed significant amounts, including the UU machine, molecr reconstructor, resource production arrays, and the bucket wheel excavator. To address this, Xiao Yao nned to mass-produce advanced sr panels. While high-pressure wind turbines and high-temperature nuclear reactors also provided substantial output, one took up too much space and the other was too difficult to maintain. Thus, they opted for the straightforward approach of stacking quantum sr panels.


    Fang Mo didn''t fully understand this, but ording to Xiao Yao, the most needed material for advanced sr panels was something called sunstone uranium ingots, which required enormous quantities of uranium ore and fluorite.


    How much material did this consume? ording to Xiao Yao, the demand was astronomical, beyond what Fang Mo could possibly gather.


    So, Xiao Yao turned to using arrays for production, believing in the industrial charm ofrge-scale automated manufacturing. Uranium ingots could be mined with the bucket wheel or produced using the UU machine. Despite the high power consumption of these machines, there was no other choice.


    Fluorite was even harder to gather due to its vast quantity requirement. Although beekeeping could produce fluorite powder, it was notoriously stressful. Consequently, Xiao Yao created a fully automated production line. Starting with a multifunctional forestry farm, she set up a highly efficient modern cotton field. The cotton was processed into string using an automatic synthesizer from the Thermal Expansion module, then into wool, dyed yellow in bulk, and finally converted into fluorite through a molecr machine.


    When Xiao Yao proudly exined all this to Fang Mo, he could only scratch his head in partialprehension.


    "That''s impressive," he said.


    "¡­"


    After this exchange, Xiao Yao, annoyed, ignored him.


    Fang Mo, enjoying the peace and quiet, used the time to study Tinkers'' Construct rings. Unlike hispanion, an industrial fanatic, Fang Mo''s expertisey in Tinkers'' Construct. The mention of "rings" piqued his interest, and he immediately began testing by the smeltery.


    After a brief contemtion, he quickly controlled Steve to create the first ring.


    That is a ring forged from Nether Soulstone and Nether Poison Crystal Ingots, and finally imprinted with the properties of an Ender Ingot.


    The first two materials are added by the Metallurgy 4 mod.


    The characteristic of Nether Soulstone is strength, while Nether Poison Crystal Ingot provides resistance. The names of these characteristics alone are very straightforward and direct.


    Fang Mo''s previous armor also had the characteristics of these two materials, so he is very familiar with the actual effects of these characteristics. They can increase the wearer''s strength and enhance their resistance to attacks.


    Even an ordinary person wearing this ring could fight Captain America to a standstill.


    In Fang Mo''s view, this is the true power of the Tinker''s Construct ring: as long as he wishes, he can grant anyone powerparable to that of the gods.


    Furthermore, he canbine these powers as he pleases.


    This allows him to perform various feats at will.


    Take the ring Fang Mo just made as an example. Earlier, we only mentioned the characteristics of the two materials used to make the ring, but let''s not forget he also imprinted it with the properties of an Ender Ingot.


    This property, called "Portly Gentleman," allows the ring to seal any creature inside it.


    Be it a Tailed Beast from the Naruto world, a devil from Chainsaw Man, or even a Devil Fruit user from One Piece...


    Although Devil Fruit users fear seawater, if sealed inside the ring, they can use their abilities without being affected by seawater.


    Of course, this is just the tip of the iceberg. ording to the "use the ability after sealing" characteristic, there are many possibilities in various worlds. For instance, why not try sealing an Apostle from Arad or EVA?


    In theory, if Fang Mo wanted, he could mass-produce rings that seal powerful beings inside.


    However, whether the beings sealed inside are reliable is another matter.


    After all, gold fingers are just an aid; the protagonist''s inherent traits are often crucial. For example, even if the same ring were picked up by another protagonist, the oue might be vastly different.


    In short, back to the main point.


    Since items cannot be materialized in the Minecraft world, Fang Mo decided to return to his own dimension, a materialized pure white space.


    After returning there, Fang Mo found a spacious, empty ce.


    He then drew out Laevatein and thrust it into the ground. Apanied by a burst of mes, the fire, ashes, and magma gradually gathered into a humanoid form, revealing Surtur, the fire giant sealed within Laevatein.


    Seeing Surtur appear, Fang Mo said nothing. He simply put the ring on his finger, intending to use the "Portly Gentleman" characteristic to seal Surtur again.


    But just at that moment, Surtur hurriedly raised his hand and shouted, "Wait... wait!"


    "Hmm?"


    Fang Mo raised an eyebrow.


    "I have no grievance against you. Why do you keep sealing me?" Surtur, having been sealed for so long, had softened significantlypared to his initial arrogance. "Can you let me go?"


    "Oh, no."


    Fang Mo responded without much thought, not intending to negotiate with this "battery." He reached out again.


    "Wait! I''ll... I''ll give up the Eternal me, is that not enough?"


    Seeing Fang Mo unmoved, Surtur hastily begged for mercy and, seemingly inspired, quickly added, "Are you doing this for the gods of Asgard? There''s no need for that!"


    "Ragnar?k wille even without me!"


    Truly terrified of being sealed again, Surtur desperately exined, "Ragnar?k is a predetermined fate. Even without me, it will still happen. In fact, it might have already begun. You can see for yourself!"

 Chapter 700: What, Book of Ages can be Crafted?!

    Chapter 700: What, Book of Ages can be Crafted?!


    "hm?"


    Upon hearing Surtur''s exnation, Fang Mo was taken aback for a moment.


    If he remembered correctly, thest time he visited the Marvel Universe... It was indeed thest time.


    Alright, Fang Mo actually remembered it quite clearly. After all, it was during hisst visit that he had defeated Thanos and used the Infinity Gauntlet along with other items from different worlds. Finally, with Nyathotep''s help, he sessfully crossed through the Dreands'' gate.


    His cute little partner.


    It seems it was also after that incident that he was forcefully brought into being by him.


    After that, Fang Mo first spent a long time in the One Punch Man universe, then returned to the X-Men universe to visit old friends.


    Thinking it over carefully.


    It indeed seemed like a long time since hest went to the Marvel Universe.Upon hearing Surtur mention it out of the blue, Fang Mo''s first thought was indeed to quickly return and take a look, especially since Ragnarok had already begun.


    After all, Asgard was a promisednd for someone like him. It was a module paradise, a ce of immense luck. Fang Mo had reason to believe that if he could find the key, he might even unlock some world-altering modules like equivalent exchange there.


    But Fang Mo wasn''t a fool.


    He needed to ponder over Surtur''s words.


    Because he realized a long time ago, during his first visit to the X-Men universe, that his Book of Ages would always drop him near a critical plot point. Back then, Wolverine had waited for him for eighteen years due to this setting.


    Given this setting.


    Fang Mo figured that even if he dyed his return, the Book of Ages would still drop him near a plot point in the Marvel Universe, right?


    As for the plot in the Marvel Universe.


    He had already followed most movie plotlines before Infinity War, except for ck Panther and Ant-Man. The rest, like Age of Ultron, Civil War, Ego the Living, Dormammu''s invasion... he had basically covered them all.


    The only plotline he hadn''t followed was Ragnarok.


    It was just that Thanos came too quickly, otherwise, Fang Mo would have definitely followed that storyline too, rather than dying it until now.


    Following this logic¡­


    No matter how long Fang Mo dyed, the next time he crossed into the Marvel Universe, he would inevitably be dropped near the Ragnarok plot point by the Book of Ages.


    "Emmm¡­"


    Thinking of this, Fang Mo''s expression subtly changed.


    He looked up at Surtur, his gaze shifting as if lost in thought.


    "I... I mean it¡­"


    Seeing Fang Mo look at him like this, Surtur obviously panicked and hurriedly exined.


    "Mm, I know."


    Fang Mo nodded indifferently and suddenly asked, "So, you must have some means to detect the arrival of ''Ragnarok'' across universes, right?"


    "Indeed."


    Surtur instinctively paused, then asked, "But why... Why do you ask?"


    "Then tell me," Fang Mo didn''t exin but directly questioned, "How long has Ragnarok been going on, ording to your perception?"


    "Uh¡­"


    Surtur hesitated for a moment but quickly said, "I''ve been trapped in that sword, and the darkness and void have confused my sense of time... but if I have to say, it''s been about ten days, I think?"


    "Oh, so Ragnarok has been going on for more than ten days."


    Hearing Surtur''s words, Fang Mo feigned surprise.


    "Yes, yes."


    Surtur quickly nodded, "I remember you came to Muspelheim with Odin''s sonst time, right? If you really care about Asgard''s gods, you should hurry and go see¡­"


    Before Surtur could finish, Fang Mo suddenly interrupted.


    "Shut up, you shameless old thief!"


    "Wha..."


    "Ragnarok hasn''t been going on for ten days!"


    Before Surtur could react, Fang Mo sternly cut him off again, "You bold fiend, how dare you lie to me. Watch as I deal with you!"


    "I didn''t¡­"


    "Mighty Heavenly Dragon!!!"


    While Surtur was still bewildered, Fang Mo suddenly roared, unleashing a vast gravitational field that forced Surtur''s gigantic body to kneel. Then, he stepped forward, delivering a powerful punch engulfed in brilliant light to Surtur''s face.


    Apanied by a deafening explosion.


    The body of the fire giant was instantly pierced by a beam of light, exploding into a cloud of ashes.


    In the next moment, Fang Mo extended his hand, making a grasping gesture towards the smoke and ashes.


    The ring on his ring finger suddenly shone brightly, releasing an astonishing suction force that drew all the sparks, magma, and ashes into a massive vortex, which rapidly surged towards his palm.


    As Surtur''s me crown twisted and was absorbed into Fang Mo''s palm, everything finally calmed down.


    "Ragnarok taking ten days?"


    Clutching the craftsman''s ring in his hand, Fang Mo couldn''t help but roll his eyes, "I could wipe out Asgard in less than ten minutes¡­"


    If Fang Mo hadn''t seen the original movie, he might have believed it.


    The plot of Thor: Ragnarok was surprisingly short. After the appearance of H, the goddess of death, she quickly overpowered Thor and then immediately went to Asgard to seize control, even recruiting a turncoat as a henchman.


    And as for Thor, who fell to the Supreme Celestial''s, he soonpleted his jailbreak, stole a spaceship, and returned to Asgard to save the people.


    Fang Mo wasn''t quite sure exactly how many days had passed.


    But if ten days had indeed gone by, then what needed to happen would have already urred, and there was no use in rushing over.


    So either Surtur was lying.


    Or he was telling the truth, but due to the flow of time... or the issue with the Book of Ages, the time over there was stuck at Ragnarok. Unless Fang Mo went there himself, even if he wasted decades here, it would still be Ragnarok there.


    Having figured this out.


    Fang Mo naturally wouldn''t keep Surtur around.


    After all, he wanted to seal Surtur not because of Ragnarok, but because he wanted to use him as a power source.


    "Hmm¡­"


    After resealing Surtur, Fang Mo looked down at the ring on his hand.


    It had the same characteristics as the Tinker'' Construct weapons.


    After sealing a creature, the appearance of the Tinker'' Construct ring also changed.


    Originally, the ring in Fang Mo''s hand was a simple circr ring with a bean-sized metal bead iid on it. Though the craftsmanship was not coarse, it did give a very in feeling.


    But after sealing Surtur.


    The ring underwent a dramatic transformation.


    The entire ring seemed to melt, glowing red and hot, with mes continuously erupting from it.


    When the ring cooled down again, it took on an obsidian-like charred appearance, covered in spiderweb-like cracks with orange-red magma faintly visible inside. The ring holder resembled the me crown of Surtur in a delicate structure.


    "Surprisingly, it looks quite good¡­"


    Fang Mo was a bit surprised as he yed with the ring. He had to admit that its appearance was indeed high.


    After examining it for a while.


    Fang Mo tried using Surtur''s power.


    He raised his right hand, and with a thought, a massive burst of me shot out from his palm, transforming into a searingva beam that instantly sliced through the ground ahead, leaving a dark red, steaming chasm.


    "Wow, this ring is something."


    Fang Mo nced ahead and was quite satisfied, raising his eyebrows.


    It seemed that the characteristics of the Ender Ingot didn''t restrict the tools. Whether Surtur was sealed in a sword or a ring, his power was unrestricted and at full capacity.


    This made things much more convenient.


    Although Surtur''s final ce would be in Laevateinn.


    However, Fang Mo had other ''batteries'' besides the me giant.


    Like the Chakra sword sealing Kurama, and the Reiatsu sword sealing Aizen, Fang Mo didn''t actually need to use swords to seal them.


    After all, Fang Mo didn''t use them forbat, he just stored them in his inventory, asionally using their powers for spells or jutsu. With more weapons now, these batteries had be a burden.


    To put it simply.


    They were hindering Fang Mo from organizing his inventory.


    During thest inventory clean-up, Fang Mo considered discarding some weapons.


    But the battery swords couldn''t be discarded due to the seals. However, the Tinker'' Construct rings solved this problem for Fang Mo.


    "An infinite Chakra ring... that would be amazing."


    After a brief thought, Fang Mo was clearly tempted. He returned to the MC world with a thought, opened the Tinker'' Construct manual, and nned to make more rings.


    The previous ring was just a trial.


    After all, it didn''t even have the Unbreakable trait, andcked loyalty and soul-binding enchantments.


    Now things were different. With more mods unlocked, the materials in the Tinker'' Construct manual were increasingly varied. Fang Mo had to carefully examine the materials to make a proper ring.


    So he got to work.


    Fang Mo first flipped through the Tinker'' Construct manual.


    Then he controlled Steve to run to the storage area, making several trips to fetch various ingots for testing.


    Fang Mo nned to test all his ideas, and although he could wear up to twenty... well, twenty-one rings, he decided to make a hundred or so for thorough testing.


    Rings consumed few materials, so testing them wasn''t costly.


    As mentioned before.


    Fang Mo could multitask.


    In the MC world, Steve handled most tasks, while Fang Mo himself couldn''t interact with most items or blocks.


    For example, he couldn''t open GUI pages like the furnace.


    Fang Mo could kick a furnace or crafting table, but he couldn''t open the GUI.


    Except for setups like the dark altar, which could be touched directly.


    He could sleep in beds, soak in hot springs, and eat cakes normally.


    Because of this, in the MC world, even if Fang Mo could multitask, he usually had Steve working while he wandered or nned.


    This time was no different.


    Steve was at the smelter pouring molten metal.


    Meanwhile, Fang Mo wandered around and noticed Alex nearby.


    Normally, as an industrial maniac, Alex would be tinkering with machines, right? But now she was at a wooden block, doing something with papers and leather.


    Just as Fang Mo grew curious.


    With a ''pop'', a golden book fell in front of Alex.


    "Hmm?"


    Fang Mo recognized it as the Book of Ages. He was surprised because his own Book of Ages was in his bedroom chest.


    Normally.


    Alex wouldn''t touch his stuff.


    Fang Mo guessed she found this Book of Ages while exploring, and now, with her inventory full, she was crafting items and dropped it.


    At this point.


    Fang Mo was just curious about the book''s information.


    But in the next moment, Alex did something that shattered his understanding.


    Alex kept hitting the strange machine, and with each ''pop'', more golden books fell, until the ground around Alex was covered in Books of Ages.


    "... What!?"

 Chapter 701: Mystcraft, Full Uses

    Chapter 701: Mystcraft, Full Uses


    "Isn''t this... What the hell!?"


    Seeing the Book of Ages frantically falling around Alex, Fang Mo was genuinely stunned, standing still for quite a while in a daze.


    In the end, he didn''t know what to say and just subconsciously opened his mouth: "Huh?"


    However, Alex didn''t notice Fang Mo. At that moment, she was still continuously swiping at the strange blocks in front of her. It wasn''t until she ran out of leather and intended to return to the warehouse for more that she turned around and saw Fang Mo not far away.


    "You..."


    "Wow, amazing!"


    Before Alex could finish speaking, Fang Mo practically flew over. Staring at the Book of Ages on the ground, his eyes were gleaming: "How on earth did you do this? What kind of machine is this? Is it a glitch? Duping items? Can you help me dupe something else?"


    "Could you... calm down first?"


    Alex was clearly startled by Fang Mo: "This is all done through legitimate means, not a glitch.""Uh? It''s not a glitch?"


    Fang Mo felt a bit disappointed upon hearing this.


    "It seems your Minecraft world can''t exploit glitches," Alex said, casually cing a chest on the ground, apparently organizing her items: "I''ve tested several severe bugs before, but they all failed without exception... It seems reality and the game still have some differences. Your world must be fully patched and very refined."


    "Is that so?"


    Fang Mo nodded instinctively: "Then let''s call it the perfect world..."


    "ying with too many memes will only harm you."


    Alex retorted casually while organizing her backpack. Soon, her backpack was emptied, and the Book of Ages around her were instantly absorbed into her body.


    "Alright, no more memes."


    Seeing therge number of Book of Ages in Alex''s possession, Fang Mo uncharacteristically conceded, driven by his envy: "So, tell me, how exactly did you get these Book of Ages?"


    "Are you... serious?"


    Alex sounded a bit surprised.


    "Of course." Fang Mo rolled his eyes: "You know I hate fiddling with a block for half a day. Just exin it clearly to me..."


    "Fine."


    Alex sighed but still began to exin earnestly. She pointed ahead: "The Mystcraft mod isn''t just about the Book of Ages. Do you see that row of blocks over there? Those are its core elements."


    "Hmm?"


    Following Alex''s direction, Fang Mo looked ahead.


    Not far from Alex, there indeed were several strange-looking blocks. They looked somewhat wooden and resembled original game elements like bookshelves, workbenches, or enchantment tables but with slight differences. Fang Mo had never seen these before.


    As mentioned earlier, Fang Mo couldn''t interact with item GUI pages.


    So, he quickly summoned Steve and controlled him to fiddle with those blocks.


    Steve went over and right-clicked each one.


    Through the block''s GUI pages, Fang Mo learned their names: Ink Mixer, Writing Desk, Book Stand, Lectern, and Book Binder.


    The Book Binder was the block Alex had been frantically swiping.


    "These are..."


    Seeing the names of these items, Fang Mo vaguely recalled something, but he wasn''t interested enough in these mechanical blocks to remember clearly.


    "These are all items from the Mystcraft mod. Their suffix is Mystcraft."


    Seeing Fang Mo''s confusion, Alex helped to exin: "The Mystcraft mod''s purpose is adventure and exploration. Although I don''t know why your Mystcraft can traverse other worlds, its original intent is to randomly create a bunch of different worlds for yers to explore."


    "Oh, I know that."


    Fang Mo nodded: "When we yed version 1.6, didn''t we find a coal mine world? The entire sky and ground were filled with coal ores..."


    "Yes."


    Alex responded ordingly, "But what I want to say is... The Book of Ages of the Mystcraft is not only obtainable through reward boxes; we can actually make it ourselves."


    "With this set of equipment?"


    Hearing this, if Fang Mo still didn''t understand, he would be an idiot.


    "Yes."


    Alex took out a few pieces of leather from somewhere, rubbed them twice, and with a ''pop'' sound, another Book of Ages dropped out.


    "You see, just like this."


    Alex said, "I originally had a bunch of work to do and didn''t think of this, but you sessfully used Kelly to provoke me. I really want to go to the Arad Continent and smash that woman to death. The problem is your efficiency with Steve running the map is too low. Even if I want to go, I don''t know how long it will take..."


    "Ahem, it seems that technology is indeed the primary productive force."


    Hearing this, Fang Mo subconsciously turned his head and coughed twice.


    "That''s right, this is the charm of technology... Huh?"


    Alex originally felt a bit proud, but as soon as she said this, she suddenly sensed something unusual. Immediately, a Book of Ages appeared in her hand, and she quickly lowered her head to study it. "Something''s not right..."


    "What''s wrong?"


    Hearing this, Fang Mo''s attention was also attracted.


    "This Book of Ages... seems a bit off."


    Alex''s tone was strange, "Where''s your Book of Ages? Throw me one to study."


    "Oh, okay."


    Fang Mo quickly nodded upon hearing this and controlled Steve to throw the Marvel Book of Ages over.


    Alex took a step forward, absorbed the Book of Ages on the ground into her body, and then began studying it. She quickly discovered something wrong, raised her head, and said, "As expected, something''s off... it seems we''ve been tricked. What has your mod been turned into?"


    "Huh? I don''t know?"


    Fang Mo touched his head in confusion, "What''s happening?"


    "See for yourself."


    Alex, looking a bit displeased, threw two golden books to Steve. Seeing this, Fang Mo immediately controlled Steve to pick them up.


    He then opened his backpack to take a look.


    And just by looking, Fang Mo indeed discovered something wrong.


    The golden Book of Ages in his hand had the name ''Marvel Comics'' on it, obviously referring to the Marvel Universe.


    However, the Book of Ages just made by Xiaoyao had ''Descriptive Book-Ages001'' written on it. Due to Fang Mo having a localization mod, he understood it to mean something like Book of Ages-001.


    This made it clear.


    This book had nothing to do with those multiple dimensions.


    "Emmm..."


    Seeing this, Fang Mo fell into deep thought. Alex directly threw another book at him. After Steve picked it up, Fang Mo saw it was ''Descriptive Book-Ages002'', which gave him a bad feeling.


    "This can''t be..."


    "Obviously, it''s exactly what you''re thinking."


    Before Fang Mo could finish, Alex started speaking unhappily, "This damn mod seems to have been modified. Only by running the map and opening boxes can you unlock the real Book of Ages... the books we make ourselves have issues."


    "Uh, this..."


    Seeing this, Fang Mo didn''t know what to say. He hadn''t thought of this before.


    After all, he didn''t know the Book of Ages could be made by oneself. Even if he did, he wouldn''t make it, so he subconsciously thought it could only be obtained by running the map.


    But Fang Mo didn''t expect this.


    His little partner could even make the Book of Ages.


    However, now faced with this problem, it''s clear the homemade Book of Ages is unusable. Seeing his partner''s unhappy face, Fang Mo instinctively tried tofort her, "So... why don''t we go in and take a look first? Maybe it will work?"


    "Tch..."


    Alex indeed looked very unhappy, "It''s clearly marked on it, it definitely won''t work, going in is useless."


    "Ah,e on, don''t be so upset."


    Seeing the other person looking troubled, Fang Mo continued to think of ways to appease him: "Even if this Book of Ages can''t travel to other worlds, expanding the alternate worlds in MC is great too. This isn''t a game, it''s reality; there''s no issue of serverg. Wouldn''t it be thrilling to explore all these alternate worlds?"


    At the end, Fang Mo added, "We can also have a rendezvous in another world and enjoy some delicacies..."


    "But I want to fuck Kelly..."


    "Damn, I want to fuck her too, okay?"


    Hearing this, Fang Mo immediately pounded his fist indignantly and said, "That detestable heavenly woman, she''s someone everyone wants to kill... Back then, which of the eight million warriors didn''t want to fuck her?"


    "Alright, alright, calm down first."


    After cursing the NPC, Fang Mo reached out to pat Alex''s head, but it wasn''t asfortable as the original form of the little demon, with its sharp and hard head. So, he withdrew his hand and spoke again.


    "No worries, buddy, I''ll go map running soon. I''ve unlocked thebat tower module, making it super efficient to open boxes. I can kill a puppet with two shes and open a box, which is much faster than finding wild dimensional doors on the ground."


    "But¡­"


    "Besides, the original Book of Ages is quite good too."


    Before the other person could say anything, Fang Mo suddenly thought of something and said, "I just thought about it, you really should make more Books of Ages. Then I''ll go run the maps. If I create a uranium world or a fluorite world for you... wouldn''t you be thrilled?"


    "Just add the ''Sr Power Generator Biome'' directly."


    Alex sighed but quickly regained his spirits, "Yeah, that works. Besides, we can still get some alternate world crystals from the Mystcraft dimensions."


    "Let''s go, let''s get started."


    Compared to his methodical partner, Fang Mo was the practical type. He grabbed the other person, ready to set off: "Let''s explore and see, maybe we''ll be super lucky, and the first world we hit is a diamond mine world?"


    "The thing is, we don''tck diamonds..."


    Alex first grumbled, then added, "But I remember the Mystcraft dimensions read server data and build worlds with blocks and fluids."


    "What do you mean?"


    Fang Mo asked, a bit confused.


    "Basically," Alex thought for a moment before exining, "any fluid or block could be used to construct alternate worlds, including molten metals from Tinkers'' Construct. If you''re lucky, you might even find molten Bedrockium..."


    "Well, damn."


    Hearing this, Fang Mo''s eyes lit up, "So, the original Book of Ages is like a lottery ticket? Wishing for a world with molten Bedrockium seas, giant floating uranium, coal, iridium, fluorite, tinum, tungsten, diamond, and redstone ore spheres¡­"


    "You''re customizing worlds now?"


    Alex sighed, "What you''re describing can''t even be done with the FR toolbox... but I guess you wouldn''t understand that. Anyway, let''s just go first."


    "Let''s go."


    Fang Mo cheerfully waved his hand and then controlled Steve to open the ''Descriptive Book-Ages001'' Book of Ages.


    As boundless ck mist poured from the book, the two of them quickly vanished.


    When Fang Mo opened his eyes again, as he expected, he was not in any real-world location. Everything around him was still made of blocks, but the sky, terrain, and environment all felt unfamiliar.


    Fang Mo looked around.


    He found the sky was a strange cyan color.


    The ground was an endless rocky wastnd, asionally dotted with Nether bricks. There were some ashen soils and Twilight Hignds'' rich soils, twisted growths from the Twilight and Nether realms growing on them.


    In addition, there were scattered blue unidentified blocks and pools, though the pools were filled not with water but molten liquid ss.


    "Ah, this..."


    Fang Mo was momentarily stunned, realizing this was indeed an alternate world.


    Thinking of this, Fang Mo nned to speak to his partner, but as he turned, he saw that the other person had already run off, busy mining those blue blocks with a pickaxe.


    "What are you doing?"


    Seeing this, Fang Mo curiously asked, "What''s that?"


    "Mystcraft crystals can be used to make a portal-like thing for the Nether."


    The other person replied sullenly, "This is a huge loss, but I just thought, can''t you turn dimensions into reality? Why not do that for all dimensions? I want to make you the king of the multiverse."


    "... Huh?"

 Chapter 702: Holy Crap!

    Chapter 702: Holy Crap!


    "This... huh?"


    Hearing what Alex said, Fang Mo was momentarily stunned.


    Dimension realization was indeed his strongest trump card, and calling it a cheat was not an exaggeration. Previously, in battles against the likes of Dormammu, Captain Marvel, and Saitama, Fang Mo had used the power of dimensions to gain the upper hand.


    However, to be honest.


    Fang Mo had mixed feelings about this ability.


    It''s important to understand that he was abat and adventure gamer, not one of those synthesis yers who could get dopamine hits from just scraping table corners or workbench edges.


    He really enjoyed fighting.


    For instance, during his fight with Boros in the One Punch Man world.


    Both he and his opponent were enjoying the battle, so he didn''t use his dimensional power.To Fang Mo, this was akin to casting a spell. If he wanted to cast a spell, he first needed to find the right materials, then proceed with the casting, gradually getting excited and reaching a peak, eventually leading to a satisfying climax.


    But if he cheated in this process.


    It would be like having a button that, when pressed, would make him burst into ecstasy instantly. It''s not that Fang Mo thought this was bad, but the issue was...


    How empty would that be?


    In summary, Fang Mo''s attitude towards his dimensional power was simr.


    In short, his rule for himself was to avoid cheating in fights he could win and to fight seriously with his own strength. Of course, if he encountered someone he couldn''t defeat, it meant the opponent was being disrespectful, so he would let them experience the despair of facing a cheater.


    Currently, Fang Mo''s strength was more than sufficient.


    Looking across all the worlds, aside from a few monster-level beings he couldn''t beat, he felt he could handle the rest.


    As for his partner''s idea.


    Namely, making all the Minecraft dimensions real.


    Fang Mo had actually considered this long ago, though he had no knowledge of any Mystcraft crystal gate.


    His idea was to use the dimensional door mod items to link the Overworld, Nether, End, and Twilight Forest dimensions, and then make these portals real.


    Just like he had previously made the Pure White Dimension and the Pure ck Dimension real.


    However, considering his current strength was sufficient, and he didn''t want to endlessly experiment at the workbench, he had subconsciously put this matter aside.


    "Emmm..."


    Watching Alex mining crystals in the distance, Fang Mo pondered for a moment.


    But soon, he shook his head. Since the little guy was willing to tinker, he might as well let her. It was like she was upgrading his cheat code, and since he controlled its use, he just needed to exercise restraint during fights.


    Of course, there was one very important point.


    That is... Fang Mo was also curious about what the Overworld would look like if it were made real.


    If Alex truly made all the dimensions real, wouldn''t he be able to control both the game and the real world? A real-life version of Minecraft sounded interesting. He could move everyone on Ego to the Overworld, making the Pure White World obsolete.


    At that point, the Minecraft natives...


    Would probably bully characters from other worlds, right?


    What expression would Hayakawa Aki have if he found vigers trading a loaf of bread for three emeralds? Would he want to have a snowball fight?


    So, with these thoughts.


    The two of them began exploring this strange world with their respective goals.


    Alex continued mining crystals to build portals.


    Meanwhile, Fang Mo, adhering to the principle of never flying empty-handed, filled a bucket with molten liquid ss and explored the map, hoping to find an otherworldly vige, but to no avail.


    So, he reverted to his old profession.


    He controlled Steve to dig a tunnel on the ground and started mining.


    After about half an hour, Fang Mo noticed some details, such as the underground minerals in this otherworld being the same as in the Overworld, with no significant differences in abundance.


    Some rarer minerals from smaller mods were even absent in this world.


    So soon.


    Fang Mo decided to control Steve to leave.


    But just as he turned around, a wall beside Steve inexplicably copsed in front of him.


    Yes, it copsed, just like gravel or flint blocks with gravity, but this was stone, which shouldn''t be affected by gravity. Yet, the entire wall copsed for no reason.


    "Hmm?"


    This strange scene left Fang Mo stunned.


    And while he was in a daze, a stone block beneath his feet suddenly began to sink and disappeared.


    "Huh..."


    Seeing the ground vanish before him, Fang Mo frowned, a bad premonition rising in his heart.


    This eerie sense of d¨¦j¨¤ vu.


    He seemed to have seen it before while ying games.


    To verify his suspicion, Fang Mo immediately controlled Steve to walk towards the cliff.


    Steve could now fly, so there was no risk of falling into the void. Even if the ground copsed, there would be no danger. So, he looked down after reaching the edge.


    And at that moment.


    Fang Mo immediately saw the culprit below.


    It was not a biological entity but a block situated near the bedrock, emitting arge amount of smoky particle effects.


    This block appeared twisted and dark purple, somewhat resembling the corrupted blocks from the Mystcraft mod but far more profound and terrifying, like some aberration capable of obliterating everything, as if it could erase all around it.


    "It really is this thing..."


    Upon seeing it, Fang Mo felt his memory stir, recalling scenes from when he used to mess around on the server: "Is this the Decay Factor?"


    Yes, this was none other than one of the few blocks in the Mystcraft mod that Fang Mo knew about.


    The Decay Factor, as its name implies.


    This is a block capable of destroying worlds.


    As previously mentioned, the Mystcraft mod is an exploration mod that includes fertile worlds full of minerals. Where there are rewards, there are also risks, such as some decaying alternate worlds.


    These worlds are usually the result of some conflict.


    Due to the long passage of time, Fang Mo couldn''t remember the specifics, only vaguely recalling something about contradictory settings.


    For instance, if a book simultaneously had the settings of ''eternal night'' and ''perpetual day'', it would likely copse because this contradiction cannot be resolved within the code. Besides setting conflicts, some worlds also inexplicably copse on their own.


    At the core of these copsing worlds, closest to the bedrock, something called the Decay Factor emerges.


    ording to the Minecraft setting, bedrock supports the foundation of the world; all material and life in the Overworld are built upon it. Hence, this can be understood as the world''s foundation or its wall.


    The Decay Factor gradually attaches to the bedrock.


    Then, it slowly corrodes and destroys these fundamental elements of the world.


    When the Decay Factor reces the bedrock, everything supported by it above will be mercilessly thrown into the void.


    Meanwhile, these Decay Factors will grow and spread exponentially, like a terrifying virus, eventually overtaking the entire world. Everything will fall into the void, ceasing to exist.


    "This thing..."


    Recalling its settings, Fang Mo frowned.


    Although with the Mystcraft mod, these randomly generated alternate worlds are numerous, encountering a decaying world was still annoying to him.


    After all, in a sense, these alternate worlds were also his assets as a block person.


    Unfortunately, this decay is part of the mod''s settings. Even Fang Mo couldn''t change this unless he stopped loading the Mystcraft mod entirely, which was obviously not possible.


    So, shaking his head, Fang Mo decided to notify Alex and then return to the Overworld.


    But just as he was about to speak in the chat.


    From Steve''s perspective, his hunger bar inexplicably dropped by one unit.


    This was normal since Steve hadn''t eaten after mining for so long.


    Normally, Fang Mo would have made him eat a steak.


    Or, while mining, he might have controlled Steve to eat some useless blocks like andesite or diorite, turning waste into treasure, solving the trash problem and restoring hunger.


    But it was precisely this idea of ''turning waste into treasure''.


    Fang Mo suddenly had a realization, a spark shing in his eyes.


    "Right..."


    A look of understanding appeared on Fang Mo''s face as he looked at the Decay Factor below: "I can make Steve eat the Decay Factor!"


    Although the Decay Factor is a major problem in the Minecraft world, Fang Mo can bring things into reality. Given its in-game power to destroy dimensions, it might be capable of world destruction in reality.


    It''s a pity the Mystcraft mod can''t interact with the Tinkers'' Construct mod.


    Otherwise, Fang Mo would have made a sword out of it.


    Regardless, Fang Mo''s hands didn''t stop moving, controlling Steve to jump into the void.


    Just as Steve was about to fall into the void, Fang Mo made him stop suddenly at height zero, level with the surrounding bedrock.


    Upon closer inspection, Fang Mo noticed that the bedrock around had been heavily corroded by the Decay Factor. All he could see were dense, terrifying purple-ck blocks, like an unsolvable virus eroding the entire world.


    Carefully controlling Steve, he approached a Decay Factor.


    With a thought, Steve opened his mouth and began chomping on the Decay Factor.


    With a bizarre burp, the twisted, chaotic Decay Factor was swallowed by Steve, even refilling his hunger bar.


    "The Eating mod is really awesome..."


    Seeing this, Fang Mo couldn''t help but exim.


    Since he had already eaten one, Fang Mo didn''t hold back, controlling Steve to eat more, spitting them out and then picking them up to store in his inventory.


    After collecting about a stack of Decay Factors, he finally stopped.


    The copse factor is indeed quite hard, Fang Mo felt that this thing... was even tougher than the original bedrock.


    He had only worked on it for about a group of time.


    As a result, arge area of bedrock around him had already disappeared, and the entirend above had fallen into the void,pletely vanishing without a trace.


    Fang Mo looked at the devastated world.


    He directly input amand to leave this hopeless copsing world.


    After leaving this chaotic alternate world, Fang Mo shared his recent experience with Xiao Yao. Fortunately, Xiao Yao had collected a lot of crystals and left early. After discussing it, they temporarily shelved the exploration activities of this alternate world.


    The little guy dove into theboratory and started tinkering with that crystal portal.


    During the time the other was working on the portal, Fang Mo, out of boredom, controlled Steve to explore the map in the main world.


    It must be said that with thebat tower module, obtaining dungeon reward boxes became much more convenient. Before long, Fang Mo found three or four golden books.


    Fang Mo nced at them briefly.


    He found his luck this time to be quite... strange.


    These four golden books were respectively: "Hellsing," "Prototype," "Stardew Valley," and "Miss Kobayashi''s Dragon Maid."


    "..."


    Fang Mo looked at these books. To be honest, he didn''t know how to react.


    The first two seemed quite normal, in fact, he was a bit excited. After all, whether it was Brother A or Uncle A, they were Fang Mo''s favorite type of dark anti-hero characters. But what about thest two? Especially that "Star Fury... uh, Stardew Valley," what could he do in that ce? Farm?


    Although he keptining about this book in his mind.


    His hands didn''t stop; he continued to control Steve to explore the map.


    But just as Steve discovered a newbat tower, killed the tower guardian with one strike, and opened the reward box... seeing the golden book inside with the letters ''DNF'' on it, Fang Mo waspletely stunned.


    "Holy crap, it actually dropped!?"

 Chapter 703: DNF or DFO

    Chapter 703: DNF or DFO


    "¡­What the heck, it actually appeared!?"


    Seeing the Book of Ages in the dungeon reward chest, Fang Mo was a bit incredulous.


    Though he really wanted to go to the Arad continent, the chances of getting the Book of Ages he wanted were almost lower than winning the lottery, considering the infinite worlds in this universe.


    "Is this a stroke of incredible luck?"


    Controlling Steve to take out the Book of Ages, Fang Mo couldn''t help but wipe his face.


    It was already difficult enough to return to the main world, and Fang Mo initially nned to explore more maps... and to probe the nearby immersion mines to facilitate the cement of his partner''s wheel fight.


    But after seeing this Book of Ages, Fang Mo knew that his previous ns had to be postponed for now.


    If the movies that influenced Fang Mo the most were those featuring various superheroes, then the games that influenced him the most, apart from MC, were likely DNF and LOL. At the same time, these were also the major money-makers in Old Ma''s hands.


    Fang Mo vaguely remembered how frustrating the game was when it first came out.The 60-version... there were so many things that could kill you instantly, only those who yed it would understand.


    Fang Mo couldn''t even remember how many times he had broken down.


    Frozen to death by zombies, drained to death by the second spine, burned to death by the magma cave, shed to death by the Shadow Assassin, beaten to death by Nataya, and angered to death by the Headless Horseman''s regeneration speed...


    After experiencing all this, Fang Mo finally realized something: being a warrior had its limits. So, he stopped being a warrior and became a technological fighter, using F1 Shinra Tensei to torment those pesky monsters.


    But while cheating could instantly kill those annoying monsters, it was useless against Kiri.


    The myriad weapons of the 60-version, cklight, the 70-version''s ughter, the soul release of the Soul Town version, and the deste ancient period of Anton...


    This woman had scammed countless weapons from him.


    Even the money for his sausage snacks waspletely conned by this malicious woman!


    Though Fang Mo left the Arad continent due to various reasons in theter stages, the resentment never disappeared, like how Aatrox sees Zoe, how Hitler saw Jews, how the egg maniac sees eggs.


    Fang Mo admitted that the moment he saw this book, something in his genes stirred.


    "This is it!"


    Without any hesitation, Fang Mo immediately controlled Steve to input the homemand and instantly returned home.


    He immediately called out to his partner.


    "Xiao Yao, Xiao Yao!"


    While calling out, Fang Mo was already controlling Steve to change his gear: "I found the entrance to the Arad continent! Quick, I can barely hold myself back!"


    "¡­Huh?"


    However, Xiao Yao, or rather Alex, was taken aback: "But my portal isn''t finished yet."


    "Hurry up then."


    Fang Mo urged impatiently: "Or we can finish it when we get back, it''s not urgent."


    "Why do you men get so impatient once you want to go in?"


    Alex grumbled, but her hands didn''t stop, continuing to build a crystal portal on a tform and marking different worlds with wooden signs. After a moment''s thought, she continued: "Fine, just go ahead. I''ll TP you once I''m done. Oh, and don''t kill Kiri."


    "Okay, okay, I got it."


    Fang Mo nodded directly: "So¡­ I''m going in first?"


    "Please do."


    Without looking up, the other party held a green book, tinkering with something.


    During this brief conversation, Fang Mo controlled Steve to organize his backpack, stuffing it with numerous Soulcraft rings and various peculiar items. With a thought, Steve pulled out the Book of Ages.


    As Steve opened the golden book, a flood of ck mist poured out. Fang Mo spread his arms, letting the mist engulf him.


    "Haha, Kiri, I''ming for you through the screen this time!"


    With maniacalughter, the surrounding darkness quickly dissipated, the white world of pure blocks disappeared, reced by a brand new scene.


    "Hmm?"


    Fang Mo looked up expectantly, observing his surroundings.


    The area he was in wasn''t a town, but rather a primitive forest, surrounded by towering lush trees, fresh and humid air, with sunlight filtering through the canopy, casting mottled golden traces on the ground.


    "A forest?"


    Fang Mo nced around, recalling the rted plot: "Hmm¡­ I think the game also starts in a forest, what was it called again? Elvenguard?"


    Looking at Steve''s mini-map, with the help of the biological radar, Fang Mo noticed some familiar Q-version avatars.


    Green skin and a big nose¡ªthese are themon traits of low-level viins in many anime and game works, of course referring to goblins.


    Upon seeing these goblins, some scenes from Fang Mo''s memory began to emerge.


    "Goblins... is this really the initial map?" Fang Mo nodded thoughtfully.


    ording to his memory, the initial plot of this game seemed to be rted to goblins. It appeared that an adventurer wandered through the forest, attracted by goblins, only to discover that the goblins had captured a girl named Seria.


    After rescuing her, the wheels of fate began to turn.


    It seemed that Seria''s true identity was revealedter on; she was said to be a primordial fragment of the creator god, possessing unique attributes even higher than those of the Thirteen Apostles, making her exceptionally powerful.


    This led to many yersining.


    They said they shouldn''t have rescued her since her creation-level power couldn''t have been overpowered by goblins.


    "So, is it time to save Seria now?"


    Fang Mo stroked his chin, a thoughtful expression appearing on his face: "Or should I just transform into a goblin? That way, I could capture Seria directly."


    While thinking this, he suddenly heard a strange noise from a distance.


    Listening closely, it sounded like a sharp female voice, either calling for help or cursing. The voice''s prating power was unexpectedly strong.


    "Oh, here ites!"


    Hearing this, Fang Mo became excited.


    He didn''t doubt the voice, as Seria would naturally call out loudly to get the yer''s attention.


    After quickly judging the direction of the sound, Fang Mo sprang into action. He slightly bent his knees, then forcefully jumped towards the distant source.


    "Take off... and fly!"


    Soaring rapidly through the air, Fang Mo felt delighted.


    Whether in games, movies, or anime, he loved the immersive experience. It felt as if he was closer to the characters and plots, erasing all regrets and personally experiencing every humorous moment. This feeling was truly captivating.


    In high spirits, Fang Mo decided to rescue Seria first.


    After all, ording to the plot, Seria was a kind and gentle girl, willing to sacrifice herself to save others. Although she always tricked him into spending money, he wasn''t short on cash now...


    He could casually throw a few piles of gold and own the entire server.


    Thinking about this, Fang Mo drew his Magic Jade Splitter and looked down.


    What he saw was indeed a fuzzy figure surrounded by goblins with bizarre-looking clubs, exuding a unique and sleazy aura.


    Seeing this, Fang Mo immediately dove down.


    "Seria, here Ie!"


    With a shout, Fang Mo targeted a goblin below: "Take my Silver de Strike..."


    Fang Mo''s figure rapidly descended, and the Magic Jade Splitter pierced through a goblin''s skull, splitting it in half and embedding it into the ground.


    With Fang Monding heavily, a massive shockwave exploded, sweeping everything around.


    The ground trembled violently, toppling several nearby trees and leaving a huge crater. The shadow surrounded by goblins was blown away with a scream.


    "Damn, Seria!"


    Fang Mo eximed in surprise, but before he could say more, a small mound of dirt nearby began to move. A red-haired figure emerged.


    "Disgusting... ugh!"


    The figure spoke while vomiting up muddy water.


    "Ah?"


    Seeing this, Fang Mo was stunned: "Who are you? Where''s Seria?"


    Indeed, it wasn''t Seria. Even though Fang Mo had been away for a while, he remembered that Seria was a silver-haired, red-eyed girl. But this red-haired figure wasn''t even a girl.


    She had red twin ponytails and a petite figure.


    Clearly, she was a demon world inhabitant.


    In game terms, she was a female mage who probably hadn''t even advanced in her ss, just recently falling from the demon world, hence being unable to defeat goblins.


    "Ah?"


    The demon girl was also confused, half-buried in the dirt. Hearing Fang Mo''s question, she replied: "Who''s Seria? You''ve got the wrong person. My name is Flower..."


    "Pfft..."


    Fang Mo couldn''t hold back hisughter.


    "What''s so funny?" The demon girl frowned.


    "Nothing, I just almost broke character by ident."


    Fang Mo waved his hand and said, "Thest one named ''Flower'' also liked to suddenly pop out of the ground, little flowers and all... I''m a bit worried you might shoot friendship pellets at me."


    "What nonsense?"


    The other person clearly didn''t understand Fang Mo''s gaming reference. "Are you making fun of my name?"


    "No, no, no." Fang Mo immediately shook his head.


    "Then what do you mean?"


    The other person asked.


    "If you must know..."


    Fang Mo spread his hands, making a helpless expression. "Sorry, I just saved the wrong person."


    At this point, Fang Mo raised his hand.


    The gravitational field activated, pressing the other person''s body back into the ground. "You carry on, I''m leaving. I won''t bother you..."


    "Are you crazy!"


    However, in the next second, the demonic being climbed out of the ground again, spitting out soil and shouting, "Why did you save me just to bury me again! Do you want me to die faster?"


    "Mainly because you''re not Seria..."


    "I can be!"


    The demonic being red at Fang Mo fiercely.


    "What? You are Seria!?" Fang Mo''s eyes widened. "Then I''ming for you... Today''s the day to charge seventy thousand!"


    "???"


    The other person was stunned, but soon their face showed an annoyed expression. "You''re crazy! Go to hell!"


    With a shout, this person raised their hand and threw it.


    As the magic rapidly converged, a star-shaped energy projectile was soon formed and flew straight towards Fang Mo.


    "Oh crap!"


    Fang Mo eximed, "It''s a friendship pellet!"


    "It''s not a friendship pellet, it''s magic!" the demonic being shouted back, throwing another magic star projectile.


    But in the next second.


    Fang Mo''s expression suddenly became subtle.


    "Got it, it''s the magic of friendship."


    Then Fang Mo suddenly opened his mouth, biting the flying magic star projectile, and then performed a trick akin to Kakyoin eating cherries: "Let me give you a little Arad shock, reoreoreoreo..."


    "What... is this..."


    The demonic being had never seen such a thing.


    Seeing Fang Mo sucking in their magic, they werepletely terrified.


    After a long hesitation, the demonic being finally recovered from the shock and asked hesitantly, "Are all Aradians like you?"


    "No, only we warriors are like this."


    Fang Mo casually spat out the magic star projectile and exined.


    "You call this warrior..."


    The other person opened their mouth, clearly about to say something, but just then, a scream came from not far away. This one sounded more normal, without such strong pration.


    "Oh no!"


    Hearing this, the demonic being''s face changed: "That girl seems to be in danger. Damn it, didn''t I already lure the monsters away?"


    ~~~


    I don''t know a single thing about DNF or DFO. Please forgive me for the wrong characters etc. (rarely happens. Or never. I probably edit it by now.)


    This world is actually not bad, the thing is... It''s hard to trante that I almost gave up this whole fanfic because of this.


    Anyways, if you can survive this, you can survive anything.

 Chapter 704: Seria Kirmin

    Chapter 704: Seria Kirmin


    "Mm-hmm, this time it tastes just right."


    Hearing the other person''sment, Fang Mo breathed a sigh of relief, "I was so scared, I thought Seria didn''t want to scam me out of my money anymore..."


    However, unlike Fang Mo, who was a yer, the demon person on the other side was a character from this world and naturally couldn''t understand any of this.


    Upon hearing the call for help, she seemed genuinely anxious, pressing her hands against the mound of earth and using all her strength to pull herself out. However, since Fang Mo had pressed her down earlier, the earth mound had be quite solid, so she ultimately failed.


    "Damn, this pile of earth..."


    The other person bit her lip worriedly and then quickly looked up at Fang Mo, "Hey, let me out quickly, I need to save someone!"


    "Just a manhole cover trying to take Seria from me..."


    Hearing this, Fang Moughed immediately. To be honest, this little demon person was quite amusing; perhaps he could find a way to tease her properly in the future.


    After thinking for a moment, Fang Mo summoned Steve and ced a y block on the ground with a thud. Then, with a raise of his hand, the gravitational field of the Void Ring was activated, forcefully molding the y block into a rough pot shape. The Arcane Ring also cooperated by spitting out a ball of fire, instantly firing the y into a red earthen flower pot.Following this, under the demon person''s astonished gaze, Fang Mo used the gravitational field to lift her along with the pile of earth and ced them into the giant flowerpot.


    It looked like he had nted her in the flowerpot.


    "What... what are you doing?"


    The demon person, seemingly overly shocked, hesitated for a long time before asking.


    "nting a flower."


    Fang Mo said naturally, "Aren''t you a demon flower?"


    "Are you out of your mind..." Despite her short stature, this demon person had quite a temper. Upon hearing this, she was about to burst out with some demonic expletives, but just as she was about to do so, a shout came from the forest not far away.


    She quickly changed her tone in a hurry, "¡­Forget it! Save the person first!"


    "Oh, okay."


    Fang Mo was in a good mood, so he walked towards the direction of the voice, humming a tune.


    Thanks to the gravitational field, the giant flowerpot floated behind him the whole way.


    Passing through a patch of shallow shrubbery, Fang Mo quickly saw the owner of the voice. Upon seeing the familiar attire, he instantly recognized her identity.


    It was clearly Seria.


    But unlike in the game, the real-life Seria looked even more beautiful.


    Her wine-red eyes were as clear as a child''s, paired with a silver ponytail, delicate features, smooth white shoulders exposed, and small leather boots on her feet. Overall, she left a very good first impression.


    Of course, it might also be that the illustrations in the domestic game version were too ugly before...


    And it''s worth mentioning that although Fang Mo noticed her, neither Seria nor the goblins around her seemed to notice Fang Mo''s arrival. They were still in a tense standoff.


    The goblins'' eyes glowed red, as if influenced by something. Their already ugly faces were twisted with madness, holding wooden sticks and pressing forward. Among them, a goblin with a stone kept throwing rocks at Seria.


    Seria, a bit flustered, dodged a couple of times. But in the next second, she tripped over a tree root and fell to the ground with a cry.


    "Hee-hee-hee!"


    The goblins let out cruelughs and surrounded her.


    "Ugh..."


    Seria seemed frightened, instinctively covering her head.


    At this moment, a sudden scream rang out, and she looked up to see a goblin falling on its back, its left leg twitching.


    It appeared that the goblin''s face had been hit by something, leaving a star-shaped dent.


    "...Eh?"


    Seria was stunned by this scene.


    The goblins reacted faster than she did. They immediately turned and stared fiercely at the bushes, making threatening noises.


    Seeing the goblins'' reaction, Seria also nced at the bushes in confusion.


    Only at this moment did the sound of footsteps, gradually approaching,e faintly from the bushes. Following this, a humanoid shadow slowly emerged.


    As the figure stepped out of the shadows, Seria looked up to observe.


    She saw that it was a tall, well-proportioned young man with short ck hair. His fair face had a somewhat handsome appearance, adorned with a smile as warm as a spring breeze.


    Seeing the calm demeanor of the other person, Seria also breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that he must be an adventurer, otherwise he wouldn''t be soposed in the presence of these monsters. With this thought, Seria believed that this adventurer might be able to save her.


    Just as she was about to call for help, however.


    From deep within the shadows, a strange earthenware flower pot slowly appeared.


    But this was no ordinary flowerpot, for within it seemed to be a small red-haired girl with twin ponytails, hugging her chest with a displeased expression.


    Even at the corner of her mouth, there was a faint trace of brown mud.


    "This..."


    To be honest, Seria was stunned, and the shout she intended to make got stuck in her throat.


    "Yo, Seria."


    At that moment, the young man greeted her, waving with a smile, and said, "I''vee to bring you money..."


    "...What?"


    Seria was bewildered, looking up at him in confusion, "Adventurer, do you...know me?"


    "Of course, we are old friends..."


    "Ow!"


    Fang Mo was about to get closer when the goblins around them became agitated. There was no way they would easily give up their hard-won prey, so they shifted their attention to Fang Mo and attacked him.


    "Damn it, how dare you interrupt me."


    Seeing the goblins charging, Fang Mo was equally displeased. He pointed forward with one hand and said, "Demon, use tinum Star!"


    "I refuse."


    Seeing that Seria was safe, the little demon decided to act out of spite. She turned her head away and shouted, "I''m low on magic power... If you want to fight, do it yourself!"


    "Oh, so even a mere potted nt has an attitude now?"


    Hearing this, Fang Mo''s lips curled into a mischievous smile.


    "What... what do you want to do?" The little demon sensed malice from Fang Mo''s smile and gripped her staff nervously.


    "Hehehe..."


    Fang Mo let out a slyugh and then picked up the flowerpot with both hands, throwing it into the middle of the goblins with a thud. All the goblins immediately turned their heads towards her.


    "Attack her first!"


    Fang Mo shouted mischievously, "She has no legs and can''t run!"


    "...Huh?"


    The goblins, not very intelligent to begin with, didn''t understand what the adventurer said, but Fang Mo had anguage module. Though they were enraged, his words made some sense to them, so they shifted their target to the little demon.


    "Are you crazy?!"


    Seeing the goblins suddenly focusing on her, the little demon''sposure broke.


    But before she could say anything, the goblins were already upon her. She had no choice but to quickly cast a spell, throwing out a magic star bullet: "Oh yeah!"


    "Oh, she really said it."


    Not far away, Fang Moughed at the sight.


    Yes, the ''oh yeah'' she shouted wasn''t random. In the dungeon game, the female mage would shout ''oh yeah'' when casting the magic star bullet. It was something like a magical voice effect that, after hearing it enough times, became quite catchy.


    However, this was the real world, and Fang Mo wasn''t sure if the female mage would shout it when casting a spell.


    It seems that when pushed to their limits, they will still scream, which makes Fang Mo very happy, as the voices of people from the demon are the most enchanting.


    Oh yeah, that was just an appetizer. The main event is still toe.


    Although it was a group of goblins, this is still a beginner''s dungeon, so the difficulty is limited.


    Apanied by the demon person''s crazy "Oh yeah, oh yeah," arge number of magical star bullets flew around, indeed knocking out quite a few goblins.


    However, in the process, she exhausted her magic, quickly bing weak, leaning on her staff and gasping for air, much like a stubborn child trying to climb Mount Tai, who copses halfway up.


    "Ji wa wa wa!"


    But at this moment, a goblin holding a stone nearby became furious.


    Yes, this damn thing has killed so many of its kind. If throwing things is the game, it can do that too. Thinking this, it suddenly raised its hand and threw the stone.


    "Ah, be careful!"


    Seria on the ground urgently shouted.


    "Ugh!"


    The demon person noticed too, but she was truly out of options now. She could only grit her teeth, close her eyes, and brace for the impact.


    But after a while, the expected pain did note.


    Instinctively opening her eyes, she saw arge hand in front of her, precisely catching the stone just a few centimeters from her forehead.


    "Next time, remember not to shout ''Oh yeah.'' It doesn''t hurt when you hit people like that."


    Fang Mo, holding the stone, said with a cheeky smile, "Next time, when you cast the magic star bullets, shout ''Ora.'' That really hurts."


    "You..."


    Seeing this scene, the demon person was clearly a bit surprised.


    She hadn''t expected him to block for her, and she felt a touch of gratitude, thinking he had a strange sense of humor but was fundamentally kind-hearted.


    But just as she was thinking this, Fang Mo''s expression suddenly changed, and he harshly reprimanded her in a tone of exasperation: "You, as my potted nt, can''t even handle a bunch of goblin riff-raff. What use are you to me?"


    "Who the hell is your potted nt!"


    Hearing this, the demon person''s gratitude instantly vanished, and she couldn''t help but shout back.


    At this moment, Fang Mo sighed again, then gently patted her head with a loving expression: "Sigh, it''s all the master''s fault for not taking care of you. Tonight, the master will fertilize you."


    "Wait, rify what you mean by fertilize..."


    "Ji aooo!"


    The demon person still wanted to say something, but the stone-throwing goblin roared again. It had refocused on Fang Mo, grabbing three stones and hurling them forcefully.


    Getting interrupted like this.


    Honestly, Fang Mo was really getting annoyed.


    So he slowly turned his head, looking at the stone-throwing goblin.


    "...!?"


    The goblin seemed to sense danger, its simple and chaotic mind flickering with a hint of fear, but it was quickly suppressed by rage.


    As for Fang Mo.


    He started writing something on the stone with one finger.


    The demon person looked up and saw that Fang Mo seemed to be engraving "+15" on the stone.


    "?"


    Just arrived in Arad, she didn''t quite understand what this number meant.


    But Fang Mo didn''t care. He weighed the stone slightly, then suddenly looked up at the goblin, and with a forceful throw, hurled the stone.


    "mF Lady Kiri''s strength!"


    With a ''boom,'' the air in front of Fang Mo was instantly pierced into a cone-shaped vacuum. The stone rubbed against the air, transforming into an orange-red beam, roaring forward, with pale white airwaves following. The ground was first split open and then torn apart in an explosive sound, ripping everything to shreds.


    The goblin in the distance evaporated on the spot, and the entire forest behind it was cleanly pierced, leaving an indelible huge gash.


    Seeing this.


    Both the demon person and Seria were stunned.


    "Alright, done." pping his hands, Fang Mo turned back to the demon person: "You were asking about fertilizing, right? Simple, I''ll just piss on you."


    "Oh right, I''m very healthy."


    Fang Mo patted her head with a smile: "Of course, there''s no way I could have diabetes or anything like that."


    "¡­So don''t expect any sweetness."

 Chapter 705: Daddy!

    Chapter 705: Daddy!


    "Hey, you brat! Don''t even think about getting any benefits!"


    Fang Mo patted the other person''s small head like a ball, making a loud smacking sound. "But if you want to eat small stones, that''s not impossible..."


    "Get lost!"


    However, in the next second, the demon pped Fang Mo''s hand away and said fiercely, "If you have any grievances against me, just kill me outright. Don''t think I''ll endure such humiliation!"


    "Then say, ''Go ahead, kill me,'' for me to hear."


    Fang Mo anticipated.


    "I won''t!" The demon turned his head and shouted angrily, "Kill me if you want!"


    "Uh..."


    Seeing this little demon''s fierce expression, Fang Mo was momentarily stunned. But after a brief pause, he spoke again."If you really don''t like liquid fertilizer, I also have dung balls..."


    "You..."


    The demon in the flowerpot was at a loss for words, showing a pained expression simr to Wolverine''s.


    "..."


    In fact, not only her, but even Seria, who was lying on the ground, waspletely bewildered.


    She looked up at Fang Mo in confusion, then at the demon in the flowerpot, her eyes full of bewilderment.


    "Haha, stunned by my superb nting skills, aren''t you?"


    But Fang Mo seemed unfazed, still wearing a pleasant smile. "Let me tell you, during my travels elsewhere, I was a renowned farmer in a ten-mile radius. The amount of celestial cotton I grew could circle the Nine Realms."


    "But the problem is... I am a living person, not a nt."


    The other person exined weakly.


    "Nonsense!"


    Fang Mo immediately refuted, displeased. "Although you disguise well, I could tell at a nce that you are a cotton monster!"


    "...What?"


    The demon was also stunned.


    "Look, I have a bag of bone meal from the ck People brand. Cotton loves this fertilizer the most." Fang Mo said, pulling out a handful of white powder. "If I sprinkle this on you, you will reveal your true form... Do you believe it?"


    "Heh."


    Upon hearing this, the demon suddenly sneered.


    She knew exactly what she was, so she crossed her arms and said, "Go ahead and sprinkle it, but if you fail, you owe me an apology..."


    "Haha, no problem."


    Fang Mo alsoughed. The next second, he threw the bone meal at her.


    At the same time, with a thought, the Sword of Time in his storage space activated. The spherical time field expanded rapidly, freezing everything at that moment in an unnatural state.


    "Tsk tsk, this trick is as useful as ever."


    Seeing time freeze, Fang Mo couldn''t help but sigh.


    After that, he summoned his stand, Steve, and made him ce a wool block on the ground. Then, Fang Mo used both hands to carve a hole in the wool block and ced it on the demon.


    He then fluffed the wool a bit, shaping it into a round form before releasing the time stop.


    "Now, time resumes."


    With Fang Mo''s words, everything that was frozen resumed.


    "What... what is this!?"


    The demon quickly eximed in surprise, looking at her body in disbelief. Originally, she was wearing a thin, fitting dress in red and ck, but now it was covered with a thickyer of white fiber.


    She instinctively raised her hands to check.


    She found that not only her body but even her arms were wrapped up.


    Now she looked cute yet a bit clumsy, like a snowman forced into a flowerpot, with a scarf and two buttons on her chest, looking quite odd.


    "Look, a cotton monster!"


    Fang Mo immediately pointed at her and shouted.


    "I''m not! I''m not!"


    Seeing the situation, the other party hurriedly tried to exin, but because they were wrapped in a thickyer of wool, their frantic gestures looked rather amusing and cute: "It must be you causing trouble again..."


    "Uh, that..."


    However, at this moment, Seria weakly said from not far away: "It seems to be wool, right?"


    "Huh?"


    The little demon person was stunned upon hearing this.


    "Yes, yes, Seria can recognize it." Fang Mo didn''t deny it, instead, he cheerfully nced at Seria. With a slight thought, he gently lifted her with a gravitational field.


    "Eh?"


    Being lifted by the gravitational field, Seria seemed a bit surprised by Fang Mo''s method.


    Although curious, she still politely bowed to the two.


    "Anyway, thank you for saving me," Seria said gratefully. "I am Seria from the Elvenguard... may I know your names?"


    "My name is vo..."


    "Oh, you can call her Hua Hua."


    Before the demon person could finish speaking, Fang Mo interrupted directly: "As for me, I am the Master of Multidimensional Realms, the magical miracle worker who can makeva caves spout water, the enforcer of Arad, the master gardener of Kiri''s grave, the warrior with eight million courage, the first disciple of the demon world, the long-lost son of the second sister''s refined Terra Stone, and Caruso''s biological father... I am Fang Mo."


    "..."


    This series of titles left the two speechless again.


    "Ha... haha..."


    In the end, it was Seria who forced augh: "Fang Mo really likes to joke."


    "I''m not joking."


    Fang Mo said seriously: "Of course, I can''t be bothered to exin. Just watch my actions from now on."


    "Um..."


    Seeing Fang Mo''s attitude, Seria was honestly a bit confused. Although she was indeed grateful to these two adventurers, this warrior''s mental state seemed a bit worrying... Moreover, his power was too strong. Was this really okay?


    While Seria was hesitating, the demon person spoke up, looking at Fang Mo with some surprise: "You... actually know about the apostles of the demon world?"


    "I even know about Hilder''s plot."


    Fang Mo casually replied.


    "Hilder''s plot?" The other party was stunned upon hearing this: "You even know about Hilder? What... what plot could it have?"


    "She''s been causing trouble behind the scenes using her status as the second apostle."


    Hearing this, Fang Mo got excited. Although the warriors might hate Kiri more, in terms of antagonists in the DNF game''s plot... the second sister was definitely among the top. She secretly killed many innocent people and apostles just to revive the demon world. To be honest, Fang Mo really wanted to blow up the demon world right in front of her.


    "The second apostle?"


    However, hearing Fang Mo''s exnation, the little demon person suddenly frowned: "Wait, you''re talking about Lord Hilde, what does that have to do with my mech Hilder?"


    "Huh?"


    This time it was Fang Mo''s turn to be stunned.


    After thinking for a moment, he realized his mistake.


    Yes, the second apostle Crying Eye seems to be named Hilde, and the female mage has a summoning skill to summon a goblin called Mech Hilder. He didn''t expect to make such a rookie mistake, almost confusing the second sister with a goblin.


    I really don''t know how the game designers came up with these names, it''s too ridiculous.


    "Ahem... don''t mind the details."


    After coughing twice, Fang Mo turned his head to Seria, changing the subject: "Youngdy, since we''ve saved you, why not escort you back to the Elvenguard?"


    "Eh?"


    Seria seemed a bit distracted and only reacted when Fang Mo called out to her, "Oh, right... I need to hurry back, or Uncle Linus will worry about me."


    "Let''s go, together."


    Fang Mo nodded, then waved his hand to make the flower pot float again, "We''re new here and a bit lost, so we''ll go back with you to rest."


    "Alright."


    Seria didn''t think too much and directly responded, "Then let me lead the way for you..."


    With Seria''s help in guiding them, Fang Mo walked a bit and soon saw the shadow of the Elvenguard ahead.


    During their journey, Fang Mo and the demonic potted nt kept bickering, with thetter constantly demanding to be released. Fang Mo refused, but eventually, even Seria pleaded for it. So, they reached apromise.


    The demon could leave the pot but had to wear a cotton coat.


    Clearly, the little demon wasn''t pleased but, unable to defeat Fang Mo, ultimately had topromise. After all, it was better than staying in the pot.


    Shortly after Fang Mo released the demon, they arrived at their destination¡ªthe Elvenguard.


    Although called a line of defense, it was more like a simple camp. Fang Mo nced around and saw only some tents and moss-covered bs on the ground, with not a single stone house in sight.


    However, the ancient giant trees nearby, hollowed out into treehouses, were quite eye-catching.


    Though the camp was simple, it was easy to notice the rich natural atmosphere.


    Under Seria''s guidance, Fang Mo soon met the first NPC for beginners, Linus.


    Linus was a sturdy middle-aged man, seemingly a cksmith, casually forging iron. From his weathered face, it was clear he had a story to tell.


    As Fang Mo approached, Linus noticed and looked up at them.


    Seeing Seria safe and sound, Linus seemed relieved, thenughed heartily and thanked Fang Mo.


    Afterward, Linus mentioned that the local monsters, usually well-behaved, had recently be aggressive, often harassing the residents of the Elvenguard.


    In particr, a minotaur had be dominant, gathering goblins under itsmand. Linus expressed his concern about dealing with it.


    "Oh, you mean that minotaur?"


    Upon hearing Linus, Fang Mo recalled the storyline, "I know, isn''t it hiding in the depths of the Lond River?"


    "It''s the depths of the Lond."


    Linus corrected him briefly, "That creature is very strong, ordinary people wouldn''t stand a chance, but as an adventurer... you should manage."


    "Oh, Lond?"


    Fang Mo nodded, realizing he had gotten it wrong again.


    "Haha, it''s fine, adventurers often go to many ces, it''s normal to mix up names sometimes." Linus, warm and hospitable,ughed, "By the way, I heard you''re looking for a woman named Kiri?"


    "Yes, that''s right."


    Fang Mo quickly nodded. He had justined about this to the demon, and Seria must have overheard and told Linus.


    "In Hendon Myre, there''s supposedly a woman who fell from the sky named Kiri."


    Linus thought for a moment, "But the Elvenguard is quite far from Hendon Myre. I heard from Seria that you often get lost. How about I give you a map?"


    "Really?"


    Fang Mo was surprised.


    "Of course, in return, I''d like to ask you to help us deal with that minotaur." Linus straightforwardly requested, "Can you do that?"


    "Well... alright."


    Fang Mo thought for a moment and agreed.


    Although he was reluctant to fight such minor creatures, since he was here... he might as well experience the old storyline again.


    After all, the entire Arad map was erased after the Great Transfer, and he had regretted missing these old dungeons for a long time.


    Without hesitation, Fang Mo set off with the cotton candy demon person. However, what he did not expect was that upon entering the depths of Lond, he discovered that the Minotaur soldier was already dead, with the upper half of his body missing, and a stone lying quietly in a nearby pit.


    "Emmm..."


    Fang Mo pondered for a long time upon seeing this scene. Suddenly, he angrily pounded his fist and said, "That damn rock-throwing goblin!"


    "That stone was clearly thrown by you!"


    At this point, the cotton candy person from the demon world could no longer hold back: "I really don''t want to stay around you anymore. Next time, can you throw me out as well?"


    "Oh, then I need to carve ''loyalty'' on your butt first."


    "What?"


    "A song of loyalty..."


    "Are you crazy!!!"


    ...


    After a brief quarrel, the two quickly returned to the Elvenguard, where Linus kept his promise and soon made a map for Fang Mo.


    Just as they were about to leave, Linus called out to the demon person after observing her for a moment: "Wait."


    "What''s the matter?"


    She turned her head, puzzled.


    "You look like you''re from the demon world. Although I''m not sure why you''vee from such a far ce, it seems you''re aiming to be a magician, right?"


    Linus thought for a moment and said, "I can rmend someone to you. Her name is Sharan, a dark elf mage guarding the Duchy of Bei Myre. It''s said that she possesses unimaginable power. You can find her with this letter of rmendation."


    With that, Linus took out an envelope and handed it to her.


    "There are magicians here too?" The demon person was surprised but still epted the envelope.


    "Of course," Linusughed heartily. "But Sharan is on the west coast. You''ll have to go to Hendon Myre first. It''s a good chance to go with yourpanion; you two seem to get along well..."


    "He''s not mypanion!"


    Upon hearing this, she immediately bristled.


    "Alright, alright, let''s go."


    But Fang Mo was already impatient, dragging her by the neck: "It''s getting dark, hurry up. I need to tten Kiri''s threshold tonight..."


    "So you''re nning to throw me over there?"


    She said, "This ce is full of forests. I don''t know how far Hendon Myre is, but just getting out of this forest would probably..."


    "No worries, we can fly."


    Fang Mo smiled mysteriously: "I have a special flying device."


    "A flying device? What is it?"


    She was curious: "Is it a magic-powered ship? Or an airship? Or some flying magic?"


    "Ta-da!"


    Fang Mo pulled out a little girl from behind: "Surprised! It''s my daughter!"


    "???"


    This left herpletely bewildered.


    "Daddy..."


    The little girl didn''t seem to care about the surroundings. Seeing Fang Mo, she called out sweetly and raised her little hands, wanting a hug.


    But as soon as she called Fang Mo daddy, a system prompt suddenly appeared in his mind.


    [System Prompt: ''Motherhood'' concept researched, you have obtained a new module download permission.]


    [System Prompt: Mom''s Love module downloading.]


    "What!?"

 Chapter 706: Moms Love Module

    Chapter 706: Mom''s Love Module


    "Eh!?"


    Hearing this inexplicable system notification, Fang Mo couldn''t help but be taken aback.


    What surprised him was not just this mod but also how Xiao Momo just addressed him.


    "Daughter, what... did you just call me?"


    Fang Mo nced down at the adorable young dragon girl and hesitantly asked.


    "Daddy," Momo blinked in confusion, seemingly not understanding why Fang Mo cared about this question, "What''s wrong, Daddy?"


    "Um..."


    Fang Mo was at a loss for words.


    So, this little one has been calling me "Mom" for decades without unlocking any mods, and now she calls me "Dad" once and unlocks a Mom''s Love mod. Even Fang Mo didn''t know how to react.As for this Mom''s Love mod, Fang Mo had heard a bit about it.


    If he recalled correctly, it was a domestic mod, simr to "Wildly Eat," and there was a ranking list on the MC Wiki forum where this mod ranked quite high.


    Mom''s Love mod, as the name implies.


    This mod can effectively prevent yers from being killed by the dragon...


    Alright, that''s all nonsense; it can''t prevent anything. In essence, it''s a no-death-drop mod.


    Of course,pared to the traditional no-death-drop, this mod is quite interesting because many servers, for bnce reasons, do not easily enable no-death-drop.


    For veteran yers like Fang Mo.


    He could almostplete an entire ythrough without dying.


    But the problem is... there are always some adorable newbies whose skills are far inferior to Fang Mo''s, not even understanding some basics. They might pick up U235 particles discarded by industrial yers or enter the Nether portal wearing leather armor.


    Of course, the consequences of such actions are dire.


    That is, being corpse-camped.


    Either they abandon everything in their backpack and start over or go through an endless cycle of deaths, which is too harsh for a newbie.


    Thus, the Mom''s Love mod came into being.


    This mod provides specific yers with a series ofmands to let them experience having a mother.


    With simplemands, server admins can grant some yers a "mom" and set a rted keyword. If these yers get corpse-camped, they can enter the keyword, like "Mom, help me," to triggermands granting no-death-drop privileges.


    Overall, it''s a quirky and humorous mod.


    But it does have some functionality, such as helping newbies. Unfortunately, in Fang Mo''s MC world, it''s just him and Xiao Yao, and no-death-drop is already enabled.


    So, for him.


    This mod seems useless... not really.


    Yes, despite it seeming useless in MC, you should know this is a functional mod. Fang Mo has experienced firsthand how outrageous the domestic "Wildly Eat" mod is, with its concept-level erasure power, right?


    And because of this, Fang Mo was a bit curious about this mod.


    So he directly muttered to confirm, and soon, a system notification sounded in his mind again.


    [System Notification: Mom''s Love mod sessfully loaded.]


    [System Notification: Since you have downloaded and run a new mod, you have received a Lucky Block, which will randomly draw an item from any known mod.]


    Apanied by the system notification.


    Arge amount of rted information poured directly into Fang Mo''s mind.


    "Hmm..."


    Fang Mo was slightly dazed but quickly understood how to use this ability, a sh of joy in his eyes, "As expected?"


    "Expected what?"


    Beside him, the voice of the female magician sounded: "You''ve been standing there dazed for a while now. Is something wrong?"


    "Not sure, but I suddenly feel overwhelmed with Mom''s Love..."


    Hearing the mage''s question, Fang Mo turned to look at her, "I urgently need to find a child to nurse. Do you have such an inclination?"


    "???"


    The female magician was stunned: "Aren''t you a man?"


    "Gender is trivial," Fang Mo waved his hand indifferently, "Just open your mouth; my Mom''s Love is about to overflow."


    "...Kill me, please."


    The female magician sighed helplessly, "Really, I''m begging you."


    "What''s wrong with you?" Fang Mo said reproachfully, "Have you ever seen a mother harm her child? Seriously, you don''t appreciate kindness... You''re so short; did you drink milk as a kid?"


    "Whose mother puts a child in cotton clothes in the middle of summer?"


    The female magician couldn''t help it, pointing at her snowman costume, "If I didn''t know some ice magic, I''d be dead from the heat by now, okay?"


    "There''s a kind of cold thates from your mom worrying you''re cold."


    Fang Mo said affectionately, "By the way, this is actually wool, so you''re wearing a sweater I made myself..."


    "Alright, enough, stop talking."


    The female magician turned her head disdainfully, "In any case, it''s about to get dark. I''d like to see how you n to get to Hendon Myre."


    "I''ll ride my daughter," Fang Mo said, holding the little girl in his arms, "Didn''t I just say that?"


    "Daddy~"


    The little girl, seemingly happy,ughed affectionately.


    "Good girl," Fang Mo lovingly patted her head. "Ah, I was mistaken earlier. How could a man like me be overflowing with maternal love? It should be a doting father role for me... By the way, would you like to be my daughter too?"


    As he spoke, Fang Mo nced at the female magician not far away.


    "Sorry... I don''t want to."


    The female magician sighed deeply. Before she could say another word, Fang Mo sighed dramatically, "What a pity, you''ve lost your father."


    "You scoundrel!"


    She couldn''t hold back any longer.


    "Oh, sorry, let me perform a summoning spell for you." Fang Mo made a random gesture with his hand. "There, now your father''s spirit can return, but as a ghost father..."


    "You''re sick..."


    The female magician opened her mouth to curse, but realizing it was pointless to argue with him, she understood that the more she engaged, the more excited he would get.


    Thinking of this, she changed her approach.


    "So... where did you abduct this poor girl from?" she asked, trying to shift the conversation. "Even though she''s a dragonborn with wings, can she carry both of us? Don''t you know that after the apostle Bakal left the female magician realm, all dragonkin were..."


    "Little Momo,e, transform for Auntie."


    Before she could finish her sentence, Fang Mo patted the little girl and then tossed her into the air.


    "Roar!"


    The little girl transformed, ck-purple mes shooting skyward. In this apocalyptic breath, her small body rapidly changed, bing mighty and imposing, with bone spurs protruding from her body, followed by thick, tough dragon scales.


    Finally, as she resumed her true form, her giant triangr wings spread out, causing a howling wind and casting a massive shadow over everything around.


    A terrifying aura rose from her, not just the majesty of the dragon race, but the absolute dominance of an Ender Dragon ruling over the End for eons.


    "This... this is..."


    The female magician, who had her arms crossed moments ago, was speechless at the sight.


    At this moment, the Ender Dragon suddenly raised its head, its cold purple eyes fixating on her.


    "!"


    The female magician felt as if her blood had frozen, her pupils dting, her consciousness filled with a chilling sense of death. In this daze, she remembered the legend of the female magician realm.


    The original Ninth Apostle, Dragon King Bakal.


    Though she had not witnessed the Dragon War, the tales from her predecessors painted a grim picture of those times.


    Seeing this fearsome dragon now, she felt as if she were facing the legend itself.


    "Ba... Bakal?"


    Instinctively stepping back, she fell to the ground in shock, "Bakal?"


    As she trembled in fear, Fang Mo suddenly patted the Ender Dragon, as if scolding a child. Instantly, the terrifying pressure vanished without a trace.


    Fang Mo helped the female magician back up and dusted her off, "Don''t worry, it''s Macabaca."


    "..."


    The female magician, still shaken, nced warily at the Ender Dragon again.


    "Hmph..."


    Feeling the mage''s gaze, the dragon flicked its tail in annoyance.


    Though living for several decades, Xiao Momo was still young for a dragon and often had a simple mindset. To her, her parents were always right, and anyone who badmouthed them was her enemy.


    She wouldn''t kill them outright, but she felt she needed to intimidate these enemies at the very least.


    "You¡­"


    Upon being helped up by Fang Mo, the female magician appeared visibly shaken. She quickly looked up at Fang Mo with suspicion and asked, "Who exactly are you?"


    "I''ve already told you, haven''t I?" Fang Mo replied casually. "I''m just an ordinary Arad warrior."


    "Stop lying."


    The other party clearly wasn''t buying it this time and immediately retorted, "Dragons are creatures that ordinary people can''t tame. They''re magical creations of the Apostles, and ording to rumors, Bakal has long been dead in a ce called the Heavenly Realm, causing dragons to be extinct."


    "Extinct my foot."


    Fang Mo raised his hand and randomly pointed in a direction. "Isn''t there an ice dragon, Skasa, among the tribe in the north?"


    "You''re pointing south."


    The other party reminded him.


    "Ahem, close enough." Fang Mo retracted his hand and walked towards the Ender Dragon. "If you walk all the way south, you''ll eventually end up back in the north, so it''s fine¡­"


    "Your dragon feels quite extraordinary to me."


    However, the other party wasn''t about to let it go and pursued, "You definitely aren''t an ordinary person. I felt something was off when you threw that stone, and you seem to know everything. So¡­ who exactly are you?"


    "Do you really want to know?"


    Fang Mo stopped halfway, turned around, and looked at the other person.


    "¡­"


    Although she didn''t speak, her eyes revealed everything.


    "Well, since you''ve asked so sincerely, I''ll kindly tell you." Fang Mo shrugged. "Actually, I''m from another dimension. You should know that the Apostles of your female magician realm alsoe from other worlds, right?"


    "I know."


    Upon hearing this, the other party nodded. "ording to the elders, Bakal seems toe from a world called Drakwald."


    "My situation is simr. I alsoe from a very distant world, and of course, my world is far superior to those of the Apostles." Fang Mo responded. "As for my name¡­"


    At this point, Fang Mo pondered for a moment.


    Then he suddenly sighed, covering his forehead.


    "Sigh, I actually have many names, like Ah, Jesus, etc. Butst time when I was Jesus, I identally let a monkey escape from my palm, which was quite embarrassing. So this time, I decided to y a different role."


    "What do you mean?"


    The female magician was somewhat baffled.


    "Yes, I''ve decided. Just call me Tathagata!" Fang Mo pped his hands. "Next time you hear a hellish joke, you''ll have Buddha tough with you. And look, you''re a neer, a novice, while I have great wisdom. Weplement each other perfectly."


    "Who wants toplement you!"


    The female magician couldn''t help but shout again but quickly shrank back when she saw the Ender Dragon raise its head. "No¡­ can''t you choose another name?"


    "Tsk, what a bother."


    Fang Mo frowned slightly, annoyed. "Alright then¡­ you can call me Jade Emperor."


    "Jade Emperor?"


    The other party frowned, thinking for a moment, but she hadn''t heard of this name in any legend. She couldn''t help but ask, "Does your name have any specific meaning?"


    "Oh, its full title is something like Supreme Celestial Lord¡­"


    "Alright, alright, stop."


    The other party couldn''t help but cover her forehead upon hearing this. "If you don''t want to say, just leave it. Don''t try to fool me with words I don''t understand. Let''s just head to Henomarl for now, and we can discuss any issues on the way."


    "Alright." Fang Mo nodded and then patted the Ender Dragon. "Come on, my girl."


    "You ride it yourself."


    The other party timidly took a step back. "I-I''m scared¡­"


    "Then let''s ride together."


    Fang Mo thought for a moment and extended another invitation.


    "Can I walk there by myself?" The female magician was clearly scared, her eyes darting around. "Can you lend me the map to copy?"


    "No."


    Fang Mo was speechless. "What are you afraid of?"


    "I¡­"


    "Universal Pull,e here."


    Annoyed, Fang Mo raised his hand and forcefully pulled her over. Holding her, he climbed onto the Ender Dragon''s back, gently patted it twice, and said, "Come on, dear, let''s take Dad to the sky."

 Chapter 707: Boss Enhance this for me!

    Chapter 707: Boss Enhance this for me!


    When Fang Mo rode the Ender Dragon to Hendon Myre, night had already fallen.


    Even so, the scenery still caught his eye.


    Originally, in Fang Mo''s impression, the Arad Continent was full of people ignorant of technology... At best, it was and of swords and magic; at worst, it was a purely medieval civilization.


    In the game, Hendon Myre.


    It only took yers a few seconds to run from one end of the street to the other.


    So, in Fang Mo''s imagination, this ce was probably just a small medieval town, possibly without even a proper toilet.


    But when Fang Mo actually arrived here.


    He found that it was entirely different from what he had imagined.


    This was a very prosperous city, muchrger than he had anticipated. The architectural style had a strong medieval vor, but the overall color scheme leaned towards white, giving it a very clear and clean feeling.In addition, the city was very wellndscaped.


    Fang Mo nced around and saw gardens and squares everywhere, with lush trees lining the roads, making the environment very pleasant.


    Even though the sun had already set, the streets were still brightly lit.


    Vendors and adventurers could be seen everywhere on the streets.


    "..."


    Fang Mo didn''t speak; he simply sat quietly, cross-legged on the Ender Dragon''s back, looking down at Hendon Myre.


    The game scenery ovepped with reality, making him see his past, the shadow of the clumsy yet stubborn little swordsman in the 60th version. This scenery was truly breathtaking for him.


    It was a pity that such a beautiful scene.


    In the Great Shift version, it had be a monster-infested town ruin.


    "Is this Hendon Myre?"


    In fact, it wasn''t just Fang Mo; even the little magician beside him was captivated by the scenery below: "It''s so beautiful. I wish the Demon World could be this prosperous too..."


    "The Demon World used to be much more prosperous than this."


    Hearing this, Fang Mo quickly snapped back and replied: "Later, some scientists messed up and identally blew up the, which is why the Demon World became what it is now. It used to be called Holy Terra..."


    "That''s why Lord Hilder wants to revive the Demon World."


    Hearing Fang Mo''s words, the little magician couldn''t help but add.


    "That''s what they say, but I really don''t understand that woman''s thinking." Fang Mo spread his hands: "Hilder has the power. If she wants to revive the Demon World, why not just take over a new? Why cling to the fragments of Terra... Can''t you Demon World people live without it?"


    "You seem very dissatisfied with Lord Hilder?"


    The little demon nced at Fang Mo curiously: "It seems like you''ve been bad-mouthing her ever since we met..."


    "Dissatisfied? Dissatisfaction doesn''t even begin to cover it."


    Fang Mo perked up: "If I ever see that woman, I''d expose all her schemes and let the other Apostles take turns with her. Especially Bakal, I''d resurrect him first to deal with her, then Lotus... I''ve long wanted to try the eggying y."


    "You..."


    The little demon broke into a cold sweat, unsure of what to say: "Could you not do that..."


    "Then should I do it to you?"


    Fang Mo raised an eyebrow.


    "Ah?" She was clearly startled and quickly tried to y dumb: "Then... let''s just stick with Lord Hilder..."


    "Good."


    Fang Moughed.


    "You monster." The little magician sighed helplessly, having no way to deal with Fang Mo: "It''s a good thing Lord Hilder is always in the Demon World..."


    "It''s fine, we have plenty of time. I can y with her slowly."


    Seeing the helpless expression on the other person''s face, Fang Mo instead showed a faint smile: "I think I know how to get to the Demon World. Just push our way through."


    Yes, Fang Mo wasn''t just talking nonsense; he really knew how to reach the Demon World.


    ording to his memories, the plot of this game was quite clear. Essentially, Hilder deceived other apostles, transferred them to Arad, and then lured adventurers to kill them. The whole narrative revolved around this scheme.


    On the continent of Arad:


    The victims included the apostles Dires of the ck gue and Lotus of the Long Legs.


    In the heavens above Arad, an apostle named Anton the me Eater was transferred. However, this one was a fool who began devouring the energy resources of the heavens, causing widespread anger. He was eventually killed by thebined efforts of the heavenly people and adventurers in a sea region, where his body turned into a giant ind.


    Another apostle, Luke, built a Silent City above this area, which served as a passage connecting the heavens and the Demon World.


    Previously mentioned, the Demon World used to be a called Terra.


    It had a highly developed civilization until a group of scientists conducted reckless experiments to create artificial gods, rming the Great Will. This led to the''s explosion, leaving only fragments drifting through the universe.


    The so-called twelve apostles in the Demon World were essentially tricked into being there.


    After Terra''s destruction, its fragment, the Demon World, drifted through the universe. asionally, it would pass bys with life. The strongest beings on theses would sense the Demon World''s arrival and go to investigate.


    Once they boarded, the Demon World would drift back into the endless universe, leaving these apostles stranded. Truthfully, they didn''t want to stay in such a deste ce either, but they couldn''t return.


    Currently, the Demon World happens to be hovering over Arad, allowing a brief connection between the heavens and the Demon World through Silent City. One could theoretically fly up directly, but Hilder was Fang Mo''sst target, so he wasn''t in a hurry.


    For now, he needed to deal with Kiri first.


    "Alright, enough talking."


    Thinking of this, Fang Mo waved his hand to interrupt the conversation and patted the spine of Xiao Momo: "Daughter, it''s time tond."


    "Roar~"


    The Ender Dragon beneath them let out a soft growl and began to descend slowly.


    Fortunately, theynded in a very remote area, seemingly on the edge of a forest. The cover of night helped them avoid detection of the dragon''s massive form.


    Afternding, Xiao Momo reverted to human form.


    After several transformations, she seemed to have awakened some strange talents. Previously, every transformation would tear her clothes, but now a sh of ck light would produce clothes made of skin, scales, and fur.


    "Hmm?"


    Fang Mo nced at her in surprise.


    Her outfit resembled gear from Monster Hunter, made of pure monster materials, but it didn''t look out of ce on the continent of Arad.


    Shaking his head, Fang Mo stowed the little one away.


    With the Ender Dragon gone, the little magician finally let out a sigh of relief. She was genuinely afraid of the dragon, always feeling like it might eat her the next moment. Surprisingly, she wasn''t as scared of Fang Mo, though he gave her a headache, which even she found strange.


    "Alright, let me check the map..."


    Fang Mo didn''t notice these details and nced at the mini-map before heading towards Hendon Myre.


    Initially, Fang Mo intended to go directly to torture Kiri.


    However, shortly after entering the old city from the forest, a strong male voice called out from the roadside.


    "Hey, you two over there."


    Fang Mo turned to see a man in yellow martial arts attire.


    The man had a shaved head, a bit of beard on his chin, a sweatband on his forehead, and eyes that seemed perpetually squinted. His exposed arms showed solid muscle lines, indicating significant strength.


    "Are you... Pungjin?"


    Fang Mo stared at him, trying to recall: "From the Wind Fist n?"


    "Hmm? You know me?"


    The man seemed surprised, his squinted eyes widening slightly: "Judging by your appearance... are you from the Xu n? Yes, I am Pungjin of the Wind Fist n, currently running a dojo here."


    "So why did you call me?"


    Fang Mo didn''t respond directly, instead asking bluntly.


    "Oh, sorry about that."


    Pungjin exined, "I see that you two just came out of the Forest of Gran, so you must be adventurers. However, you look somewhat unfamiliar, so I wanted to greet you first. After all, you aren''t carrying weapons, so I assume you use martial arts to fight. My dojo wees people like you."


    "Sorry, I just happened to tuck my weapon away."


    While speaking, Fang Mo pulled out the Manyullyn Cleaver from behind him with a swift motion: "I was going to use itter anyway, so I might as well take it out now... By the way, do you know where Kiri is?"


    "Where did you pull that weapon from..." Pungjin couldn''t help but ask.


    "Don''t mind the details," Fang Mo replied, waving the Manyullyn Cleaver twice. "I''m almost unable to suppress my killing intent. Come on, Master Pungjin, tell me where Kiri is?"


    "This..."


    As a martial arts master in Hendon Myre, Pungjin was very sensitive to the aura of others and could naturally sense Fang Mo''s killing intent. His heart skipped a beat.


    They were neighbors in Hendon Myre, after all.


    Pungjin knew Kiri, especially her numerous unresolved debts.


    Kiri imed to have fallen from the heavens and mastered some strange technology. Recently, she developed a furnace said to enhance equipment, which swindled many adventurers. Her infamy was spreading, even reaching North Myre.


    Adventurers often roamed around, spreading news quickly. Now, even the dark elves to the south and the Bantus to the north had heard of her.


    "You''re not looking for her to seek revenge, are you?"


    With this thought, Pungjin became a bit worried: "This is Hendon Myre; the kingdom doesn''t allow private vengeance."


    "Does this kingdom not want to exist anymore then..."


    Hearing this, Fang Mo instinctively wanted to retort, but Pungjin suddenly seemed to remember something and asked directly.


    "Wait."


    Pungjin looked puzzled: "You don''t know exactly where Kiri is, so this is your first time in Hendon Myre?"


    "That''s true..."


    The little magician beside him nodded.


    "Uh?"


    Pungjin was also a bit confused. If it was their first time in Hendon Myre, they shouldn''t have used the enhancement machine. Why were they so aggressively seeking Kiri?


    Could it be they were avenging a friend?


    "How about this then."


    Unable to figure it out, Pungjin decided to drop it and said, "You two can rest at my dojo. You seem tired froming out of the Forest of Gran. Tomorrow morning, I''ll take you to find Kiri, how about that?"


    "This..."


    "Because it''s useless to look for her now," Pungjin spread his hands and said. "Kiri is from the heavens and is always elusive. She probably closed her shop and left by now. No one knows where she is."


    "Tch, fine."


    Although dissatisfied, Fang Mo ultimately epted the proposal.


    The night passed quickly. Fang Mo kept an eye on Pungjin''s avatar on the small map to ensure he didn''t go out to inform anyone.


    The next day arrived soon.


    Fang Mo got up early and, after a few words, got Kiri''s address from Pungjin and set off.


    From a distance, Fang Mo saw a tall woman standing in front of a machine, humming a strange song and sweeping a pile of what looked like metal scraps, unaware of the impending danger.


    Seeing this, Fang Mo walked straight over.


    He mmed the Manyullyn Cleaver onto the table with a bang, then, like a rogue, started causing trouble.


    "Boss, enhance this for me!"

 Chapter 708: You dare touch grandpa, I fuck you up!

    Chapter 708: You dare touch grandpa, I fuck you up!


    "Boss, enhance this for me!"


    Fang Mo mmed the Manyullyn Cleaver on the table, shouting loudly.


    "Huh!?"


    Kiri, who was sweeping up a pile of metal scraps on the floor, was startled by Fang Mo''s sudden shout. Her broom almost fell from her hands.


    Instinctively, she looked up and noticed Fang Mo.


    And of course, the giant purple de beside him. Kiri was momentarily stunned but quickly smiled harmlessly.


    "Looks like business hase!"


    "Hehehe." Kiri greeted warmly, "This young man, quite handsome¡­"


    To be honest, Kiri was surprisingly pretty.In the game, her character illustration was already quite good, but seeing her in person, her looks seemed even better.


    Her face was friendly and pleasing, adorned with just the right amount of makeup. Her dark brown hair was casually pinned up with two wooden hairpins, and she wore a breathable long robe. The neckline was very low, revealing a considerable amount of cleavage, and the left side of the robe had a high slit, showcasing her long, fair legs¡ªtypical of people from the Celestial Realm. She indeed gave off a vibe of a spirited and optimistic older sister.


    Just standing there, she could attract a bunch of young, inexperienced adventurers.


    In fact, Kiri had always done this¡ªgreeting passing adventurers and promoting her enhancement machine.


    Unfortunately, today, her ns might fail.


    Because Fang Mo didn''t like this type of older sister character. Gun-wielding women were not his type. While some people might like that, Fang Mo did not.


    "Cut the crap!"


    Fang Mo mmed the table, showing no intention of humoring her. "Hurry up and enhance my weapon, or I''ll punch your ashes into the Sky Sea!"


    "Haha, young man, you have quite a temper."


    But Kiri justughed, "But you seem new here. This must be your first time in Hendon Myre, right? If you want to enhance equipment, you''vee to the right person. Only I have this technology in the entire Arad continent."


    Saying this, Kiri walked towards a machine.


    "See this? This is called the enhancement furnace. It can make your equipment stronger."


    Kiri patted a machine at the entrance of her shop and pointed to a weapon disy rack. "See the glow on those weapons? That''s the result of enhancement¡ªthey are several times stronger than before."


    "Oh, really?"


    Fang Mo nodded, feigning interest. "So what''s the principle behind it?"


    "Haha, it''s Celestial technology. You wouldn''t understand even if I exined." Kiriughed but then exined, "In simple terms, it extracts the power of colorless crystals to enhance the weapon. But to start the machine, you need Furnace Carbon, unique to the Celestial Realm''s Furnace Rock Desert."


    "Where can I buy it?"


    Fang Mo asked deliberately.


    "I''ve found traces of it in the Arad continent." Kiri''s smile became even brighter. "If you don''t have it, you can buy it from me¡­ of course, it costs extra."


    "No problem, money is not an issue. I''ll buy it from you."


    Fang Mo waved generously and ced arge gold brick on the table. "Hurry up and enhance it."


    "Hehehe, alright."


    Kiri nodded immediately, reaching for the Manyullyn Cleaver on the table.


    "Wait!"


    Just as Kiri reached out, Fang Mo suddenly shouted sternly.


    "Wh-what''s wrong?" Kiri instinctively retracted her hand, her smile bing stiff. "Handsome, is there a problem?"


    "This enhancement¡­"


    Fang Mo stared intently at Kiri. "Is it guaranteed to seed?"


    "Huh?"


    Kiri was puzzled. "What do you mean?"


    "Oh, sorry for interrupting." Fang Mo yfully touched his Manyullyn Cleaver. "What I mean is, does this enhancement carry any risk?"


    "Oh, you mean this."


    Kiri breathed a sigh of relief and then smiled charmingly. "Of course there''s a risk... After all, how can getting strongere without a price? Don''t you think so, young man?"


    "That makes sense."


    Fang Mo nodded and then looked up at Kiri. "So... what is the price?"


    "Rest assured, I have optimized this machine many times. Although there is still some risk of failure, the probability is very low."


    Kiri patted her chest confidently. "And if you only enhance it ten times, the worst-case scenario is that it returns to its original state and won''t damage the equipment. Of course, the strength gained this way is very low. If you really want to get stronger... you might consider enhancing it fifteen times in one go."


    "Enhancing it fifteen times in one go, is that possible?"


    Even Fang Mo couldn''t help but react to Kiri''s suggestion. "What if the enhancement fails?"


    "If it fails, the equipment will be damaged, and the heat from the enhancement furnace will turn it into scraps." Kiri''s eyes flickered slightly. "But I will try my best to help you recover the losses by returning the remaining crystal fragments and elemental crystals from the furnace."


    "Alright then, if you break my equipment..."


    Fang Mo paused for a moment, then seemed to make a decision and looked up. "Then just help me give your father a message."


    "I''m sorry."


    Kiri was taken aback but instinctively replied, "My father has already passed away."


    "I know."


    Fang Mo smiled and nodded.


    "..."


    Now it was Kiri''s turn to be unable to smile.


    After a long time, she finally managed an awkward smile. "Please rest assured, the sess rate of my enhancement furnace is quite high."


    "There''s no need to say more."


    Fang Mo nodded and then waved his hand. "Just go ahead with the enhancement."


    "Hahaha, alright."


    Hearing the word "enhancement," the awkwardness on Kiri''s face instantly disappeared, and she cheerfully prepared to take the Manyullyn Cleaver from the table. But just then, Fang Mo pped the table again.


    "Wait!"


    "What''s your problem, young man?"


    Kiri was interrupted several times and was honestly a bit displeased. She frowned and asked, "Don''t you want to get stronger?"


    "Of course I want to get stronger."


    Fang Mo raised an eyebrow. "But I didn''t say you could touch my Cleaver. Did I say I wanted to enhance it?"


    "Then you want to..."


    Before Kiri could finish her sentence, Fang Mo pulled out a wooden sword from his pocket and mmed it onto the table. "Enhancing is a significant event in life, so of course, we need to test it with a disposable item first... Enhance this wooden sword ten times for me without a single failure!"


    "Oh, I see."


    Upon hearing this, Kiri smiled brightly and took the wooden sword. "Young man, you should have said so earlier."


    As she spoke, Kiri began to fiddle with the furnace next to her.


    It was a person-high furnace, looking quiterge, with a mess of engines, pipes, and wires at the back. The front end had a round can shape, overall lead-gray in color, with a groove for inserting the weapon.


    Kiri grabbed a few furnace coals and threw them into the furnace.


    Soon, the furnace made a huge roaring sound, and mes started to rise from within.


    Afterwards, Kiri casually inserted the wooden sword into the furnace, which then emitted an even more piercing noise, akin to the sound of the disassembler in IC2 or the crusher in IE from Minecraft, a nging that made one''s head throb.


    About ten secondster.


    The machine gradually quieted down, and Kiri pulled the wooden sword out.


    "Look, handsome, the weapon has been sessfully upgraded." Kiri handed the wooden sword to Fang Mo, and it now glowed with a faint white light. "It''s now upgraded to +1. Shall we continue?"


    "Didn''t I say to upgrade it ten times?"


    Fang Mo didn''t even nce at the wooden sword and said directly, "Did you not understand me?"


    "...Ha ha, alright."


    Kiri said nothing more and quickly continued putting the weapon back into the furnace. After several operations, the wooden sword was soon upgraded ten times.


    "Handsome, it''s done."


    Kiri ced the wooden sword on the table and wiped it with a soft cloth, asking, "Shall we upgrade your weapon next?"


    "Upgrade what! Wait! Another ten times and they''ll all fail... there won''t be any sess at all!" Fang Mo said sternly, then pulled out an iron sword and threw it on the table. "This one is just a ceholder!"


    "I..."


    Kiri frowned at this. "You just said it was fine if it seeded, but now you want it to fail. I can''t control the furnace, what if it seeds..."


    "Just go ahead and upgrade it. Do you think I''ll shortchange you?"


    Fang Mo angrily pulled out a few gold ingots.


    "If the handsome guy wants to upgrade... I''ll help you upgrade it, but the furnace is out of my control." Kiri took a deep breath and forced a smile, picking up the iron sword and heading back to the furnace to continue working.


    This time the upgrading process was not smooth.


    After a few upgrades, the furnace made some strange noises, and then with a cracking sound, the upgrade failed, and the level regressed. After several more attempts, Kiri finally managed to upgrade the iron sword ten times.


    "This ceholder... this weapon is upgraded too."


    Afterpleting the upgrade, Kiri couldn''t help but let out a long sigh of relief.


    Although upgrading didn''t take long, this wasn''t a game. Kiri had to toss in furnace carbon and colorless small crystals each time, going back and forth, and these dozens of upgrades took until almost noon.


    As mentioned earlier, Kiri''s was the only upgrade shop in Arad.


    So, despite being a rip-off, many adventurers still came, hoping to upgrade their equipment.


    However, at this moment, Fang Mo sat with a gloomy face inside, and Kiri, exhausted from the upgrades outside, was also frustrated. This scared off other adventurers, who didn''t want to leave, so they simply waited at the door.


    More adventurers gathered, and eventually, a crowd formed. Other residents, curious about themotion, also gathered around.


    Seeing the adventurers outside, Kiri hurried back inside with the iron sword.


    "This time you should upgrade your own weapon, right?"


    Wiping the iron sword with a soft cloth, Kiri quickly spoke to Fang Mo, as there were many adventurers waiting outside, and the work needed to be done quickly.


    But to Kiri''s surprise.


    Instead of nodding, Fang Mo pulled out a golden sword from behind.


    "Upgrade this golden sword for me ten times without failure on the hilt, and ten times without sess on the de. Otherwise, I''ll throw the previous two swords at you and see if the furnace burns or you do."


    "...You''re messing with me, aren''t you?"


    Kiri couldn''t hold back anymore and mmed the iron sword on the table.


    "I didn''t pay to make ceholders? Why can''t I make more ceholders?"


    Fang Mo retorted directly, "You yourself said the upgrading machine might fail. My Manyullyn Cleaver has been with me for so long, who knows how many... how many people it has cured. If it breaks here, can youpensate?"


    "Your equipment breaking has nothing to do with me."


    After being tormented by Fang Mo all morning, Kiri was clearly angry and stopped pretending. "But if you''re a man... just put the weapon in the furnace and try it, stop fussing. Other adventurers aren''t as fussy as you."


    "Why don''t you ask my weapon?"


    Fang Mo shrugged. "If it doesn''t make a sound, you can upgrade it."


    "Then I won''t be polite."


    Kiri, already angry, didn''t hesitate and reached out to grab the Manyullyn Cleaver on the table.


    To her surprise.


    Just as she was about to touch the hilt, the Cleaver spoke.


    "Kiri, damn you!"


    The Manyullyn Cleaver, lying quietly on the table, suddenly trembled and retreated a bit. Then a straightforward voice echoed through the whole Hendon Myre Street.


    "If you touch your grandpa today, try it!!!"

 Chapter 709: Scam

    Chapter 709: Scam


    "How dare you touch your grandfather even a little!?"


    Kiri had just reached out when the Manyullyn Cleaver on the table suddenly shouted.


    Of course, just shouting wasn''t enough. It even weirdly moved back a bit, avoiding the hand that was reaching for it.


    "What... hey!?"


    Honestly, Kiri was stunned, and her hand, which was reaching out, froze mid-air out of reflex.


    "Master, save me!"


    However, taking advantage of Kiri''s momentary daze, the purple giant de suddenly floated up without any decorum, and with a sh, hid behind Fang Mo: "That nasty woman doesn''t look like a good person at all; she seems to want to break me..."


    "Huh?"


    Kiri waspletely stunned at this point. She looked at the Manyullyn Cleaver in surprise: "This... a talking weapon? How is that possible?""The weapon is alive!?"


    "Isn''t that strange?"


    "So amazing... this weapon looks so powerful!"


    In fact, it wasn''t just Kiri; even the surrounding onlookers, including the residents and adventurers of Hendon Myre, were equally shocked by this scene.


    Especially those adventurers who seemed to be Ghost Swordsmen. They looked at their own rusty iron swords or wooden sticks in their hands, then looked up at the snow-bright, sharp edge of the Manyullyn Cleaver behind Fang Mo, revealing a look of envy and longing in their eyes.


    At this moment, Fang Mo also began to speak.


    "This is a demon sword¡ªApophis."


    He said calmly: "As a demon sword, it asionally speaking a few words is normal..."


    "Huh? What?"


    However, just as Fang Mo finished speaking, the Manyullyn Cleaver suddenly turned its de, and in a straightforward tone tinged with confusion, it said: "Master, isn''t my name Manyullyn Cleaver? What''s wrong with you, Master? Don''t you remember me? I''ve apanied you through countless days and nights!"


    "Damn it, Manyu..."


    Hearing this, Fang Mo''s face immediately darkened.


    He didn''t expect that the life enchantment would backfire on him too.


    Back then, watching Logan being tormented by Old Man Chigar in the X-Men world was amusing for Fang Mo. But now, after enchanting the Manyullyn Cleaver with life, it was also ruining his moment. For a moment, he understood Logan''s feelings at that time.


    "You idiot... can''t you see I''m trying to look cool?"


    Fang Mo lowered his voice and whispered to the Manyullyn Cleaver: "From now on, you are called Apophis!"


    "But, Master, you need a name change card..."


    "I''ll have Steve eat you right now!"


    "I''m sorry, brother..."


    The Manyullyn Cleaver shivered as if scared, then deliberately turned its de again and shouted loudly: "Everyone, look at me! I have an announcement! I am the demon sword Apophis! Tremble, losers!"


    "What? Demon sword?"


    Seeing this, Kiri was a bit confused. Being from the Celestial Realm, she knew little about magic. Currently, the demon sword was still sealed in the Screaming Caverns, with few people aware of its origins: "What exactly is a demon sword?"


    Not just Kiri.


    Even the adventurers of Arad didn''t know the intricacies of this.


    "Demon sword?"


    Hearing this, the adventurers started whispering among themselves: "Sounds impressive, huh?"


    "Apophis, that name sounds so cool."


    "I''ve been adventuring for decades, and this is the first time I''ve seen such an intelligent weapon."


    "This young warrior has obtained such a weapon at a young age, he must have an extraordinary background. Kiri might be in big trouble this time."


    "Hmph... that damn woman broke all my gear, I''d be d to see her in trouble."


    As a mentor for the Gunners, Kiri had some strength. Hearing the murmurs around her, she couldn''t maintain herposure, and her smile became strained. Looking at Fang Mo, she couldn''t shake a sense of foreboding.


    "Heh... hehe..."


    Kiri forced a smile: "Young man, your weapon is extraordinary. If you strengthen it further, it could be even more powerful."


    "Oh, really?"


    Fang Mo responded nomittally.


    "Of course."


    Kiri pointed to the disy stand next to her again: "Look at these weapons, each one has been enhanced more than thirteen times, but even so, they can''tpare to your magic sword... because the better the weapon, the stronger its attributes will be after enhancement."


    "What if it fails?" Fang Mo asked, rubbing his chin yfully.


    "Don''t you have cushions?" Kiri said confidently. "If you don''t believe me, you can test it with the cushions first."


    "Well, you have a point," Fang Mo nodded deliberately. "Alright, strengthen this golden sword ten more times, and then I''ll use these cushions to test it out."


    "Well... okay," Kiri frowned but, after ncing at the Manyullyn Cleaver next to her and contemting for a moment, she agreed.


    Quickly, she picked up the golden sword and began tinkering with it again.


    This time, the enhancement process took longer, and by the time it was finished, it was already afternoon.


    Due to the bustling nature of Hendon Myre, someone had spread the news that ''a warrior wants to enhance a talking weapon,'' and the surrounding crowd grewrger andrger, almost to the point of being imprable. Clearly, everyone wanted to see the spectacle.


    Noticing the crowd, Kiri realized the situation had escted.


    However, she wasn''t particrly afraid since she had already paid taxes to the Principality of Bel Myre. Moreover, this so-called enhancement was a consensual business transaction.


    Rather than being scared, Kiri was more excited.


    Given the circumstances, the young man across from her probably couldn''t back down. To be honest, Kiri wasn''t foolish; she could sense that the other party had been teasing her, which made her a bit angry. Today, she was determined to put this ''talking magic sword'' into her forge no matter what.


    Once Apophis entered her enhancement furnace, it would be her victory.


    "Hehehe..." Kiri smiled as she handed the golden sword to Fang Mo. "Young man, your cushions are ready. Shall we begin the official enhancement?"


    "Alright," Fang Mo replied with a meaningful smile. "Let''s start by testing the waters with one cushion."


    As he spoke, Fang Mo picked up the initial wooden sword and ced it in the enhancement furnace, added some furnace rock carbon and crystals, and pressed the switch.


    "Oh, it''s starting!"


    Seeing Fang Mo begin the official enhancement, the surrounding crowd grew tense and excited.


    Apanied by a piercing roar, the enhancement furnace soon started operating. This time, the machine''s operationsted unusually long, several minutes in fact, before it abruptly stopped. A soft ''click'' was heard, and a gentle glow emanated from the furnace''s crevices.


    "This light... it seeded!" eximed an experienced adventurer. "This guy''s luck is incredible, the first cushion seeded!"


    "Nonsense!" retorted another dejected adventurer nearby. "Last time, I used cushions for a long time, and they all worked, but when it came to the main event, it shattered. I was so angry I couldn''t eat for half a month."


    "That''s not necessarily true," another adventurer chimed in. "At least your cushions seeded. Unlike me, all the cushions shattered, and then the weapon followed suit."


    Despite the adventurers'' discussions, Kiri paid them no mind. Seeing the enhancement seed, she happily congratted Fang Mo: "Looks like you''re in luck today, young man..."


    "Hmm, let''s try another one," Fang Mo replied nonchntly, recing the sword with an iron one and starting the enhancement.


    Kiri just smiled and waited quietly for the process to end.


    Unexpectedly, Fang Mo continued to sessfully enhance several iron, wooden, and golden swords without any sign of failure.


    "Master," even the Manyullyn Cleaver was tempted: "How about trying me?"


    "Oh, give it a try," Kiriughed. "There''s no risk in the first ten enhancements. Your weapon is so magnificent; it would look even better if it glowed."


    "Hehehe..." Fang Mo gave Kiri a sarcastic smile.


    Just as Kiri felt a bit uneasy from being stared at, Fang Mo suddenly grabbed the handle of the knife and inserted the Manyullyn Cleaver into the machine.


    Apanied by the nking sounds of the machine, the ten rounds of enhancement werepleted in no time.


    A faint white glow appeared on the Manyullyn Cleaver.


    "Huh?"


    Seeing this, Fang Mo felt somewhat surprised.


    What surprised him was not the sess of the enhancement, but that the enhancement machine actually worked on the craftsman''s soul weapon. This was quite unexpected. It seemed Kiri''s enhancement furnace was indeed something special.


    "You are incredibly lucky today."


    At this moment, Kiri approached again: "It would be a shame not to take advantage of such good luck. You still have some cushion items, don''t you want to try again? If it doesn''t work out, I can buy the padded items at a high price..."


    "Aren''t you encouraging me to enhance my main weapon?"


    Fang Mo nced at Kiri, raising his eyebrows slightly.


    "Heh, such decisions are up to you." Kiri smiled innocently and then patted the furnace, saying, "But I can suggest enhancing the cushion items. Don''t waste your good luck."


    "Hmm... that makes sense."


    Fang Mo nodded cooperatively, then took some cushion items and ced them into the furnace.


    Once again, luck was on his side. The padded items inexplicably seeded and began to emit a faint red glow.


    Clearly, they were just ordinary iron and wooden swords.


    But somehow, they exuded a mysterious powerful energy field.


    "They really all seeded..."


    Seeing this, Fang Mo feigned a surprised expression, looking at the cushion items and then at the Manyullyn Cleaver in his hand, as if in deep thought.


    "Your luck today is indeed extraordinary."


    Kiri''s eyes gleamed as she saw Fang Mo''s reaction, and she spoke up: "I''ve never seen anyone as lucky as you... Of course, I''m not urging you to enhance your main weapon, but you should trust your judgment. Such luck is rare."


    "Um, master..."


    On the other side, the Manyullyn Cleaver couldn''t help but speak up: "I think I can do it too!"


    "That makes sense."


    Fang Mo gave Kiri a nonchnt look, then, as if making a big decision, he raised the Manyullyn Cleaver and ced it into the enhancement furnace, shouting: "Damn it, let''s do this!"


    "Hahaha..."


    Seeing this, Kiriughed happily, a glint of cunning in her eyes.


    This guy took the bait.


    Although he initially caused trouble, I''m not someone to be trifled with... Want to fight me? Heh, now that the weapon is in the furnace, it''s out of his control.


    Thinking this, Kiri felt a surge of joy.


    However, at this moment, something unexpected happened.


    Just as Fang Mo''s hand was about to touch the enhancement button, he suddenly turned and grabbed at Kiri, pulling her forcefully.


    "Give it here!"


    "Ah!"


    Kiri screamed as her hands, which were pretending to hug her chest, were pulled apart. A strangely shaped mini remote control flew out due to her failed cover.


    "Let me see your true colors!"


    Fang Mo didn''t hesitate, swiftly pulling the Manyullyn Cleaver out of the furnace and using its back to lift the iron casing off the furnace, revealing twopletely different structures inside.


    The front end of the furnace resembled a furnace chamber, but the back had two strange metal grinding wheels, almost identical to a disassembler.


    In the middle of the furnace was a mechanical arm-like structure controlling the furnace chamber and grinding wheels. An antenna was attached, seemingly receiving some signal. There was also a hidden slot below, containing various colored crystals.


    "What... is this!?"


    The onlookers were stunned.


    "Is that Norton''s disassembler?" Some knowledgeable adventurers immediately recognized it and furiously shouted: "Damn you! Refund!"


    "What the...!?"


    The Manyullyn Cleaver couldn''t contain its anger anymore and spun towards Kiri''s head: "Damn it, I''ll blow you up!"

 Chapter 710: Danjin

    Chapter 710: Danjin


    "Fuck!"


    Upon seeing the disassembling grinding wheel hidden inside the enhancement machine, the Manyullyn Cleaver couldn''t hold back any longer. It spun around and shed at Kiri''s head: "I''ll kill you!"


    "Ah!"


    In a critical moment, Kiri quickly ducked.


    The de of the Manyullyn Cleaver grazed the top of her head, slicing the weapon disy rack behind her in half.


    Even the high-strength weapons on the rack were all cut down by the Manyullyn Cleaver. These ordinary weapons were not on the same level as it; even if they were enhanced, they were still no match. In an instant, the entire weapon rack copsed to the ground with a crash, creating a chaotic scene.


    "You!"


    Seeing that many of the weapons on her rack were damaged, Kiri''s expression changed instantly.


    But before she could say anything, the Manyullyn Cleaver had already turned its de again, and Kiri immediately felt a strong sense of danger."Sir, we can discuss this..."


    Seeing this, Kiri hurriedly changed her tone: "I can waive today''s enhancement fee, let''s just..."


    But before she could finish her sentence.


    The Manyullyn Cleaver attacked again.


    Seeing this, Kiri had no choice but to dodge sideways, but at the same time, she pulled out a revolver from behind and fired at the Manyullyn Cleaver.


    The revolver in her hand was an unnaturally blood-red color, clearly having been enhanced many times. Just looking at it, one could feel the enormous energy within, and its power was indeed formidable. Even the Manyullyn Cleaver paused for a moment when struck.


    But it must be known that Fang Mo''s weapon was enchanted with Unbreakable.


    Bullets were useless against it, even an atomic bomb wouldn''t work. Even if it were truly shattered, it would instantly restore itself in the next second.


    "Damn it, you dare fight back!"


    After being shot, the Manyullyn Cleaver seemed even angrier, its entire de uncontrobly trembling.


    In the next second, it ceased its shing and instead thrust the de tip towards Kiri with a sudden stab. The speed was so fast it was like a lightning sh, and the onlookers around couldn''t react in time, only seeing a purple streak piercing through the air.


    Facing this, Kiri was scared out of her wits and desperately tried to dodge.


    Unfortunately, the Manyullyn Cleaver was too fast.


    As a weapon that had been with Fang Mo from the beginning, its enchantments and enhancements were maxed out, with attributes like Power X, Sharpness X, Efficiency X... Not to mention the many enhancements from the Tinker'' Construct. This strike could hardly be withstood by more than three people in Hendon Myre.


    Though Kiri tried her best to avoid the de tip.


    The edge of the Manyullyn Cleaver still cut across her left waist.


    "Ahhh..."


    Kiri''s face twisted in pain, her body copsing to the ground.


    But the Manyullyn Cleaver paid no mind to this.


    With a flip, the de spun back.


    Before Kiri, lying on the ground, could react, she was beheaded, blood spurting several meters high like a fountain.


    "Wow, even the blood of these people from Heaven sprays higher," Fang Momented.


    "Someone''s been killed..." However, unlike Fang Mo, the surrounding onlookers panicked upon realizing a person had actually been killed. They started screaming: "Someone''s been killed!!!"


    Some even immediately ran to call the guards.


    "What''s all the shouting for?"


    Hearing this, the Manyullyn Cleaver became even more annoyed: "She can try to kill me, but I can''t kill her? If you keep shouting, I''ll kill you too..."


    But before it could finish speaking.


    A hand suddenly rested on its hilt.


    "Huh? Master?"


    The Manyullyn Cleaver paused, then hesitantly spoke: "Master, do you also think I was wrong?"


    "I..."


    "Master, this really isn''t my fault."


    Before Fang Mo could speak, the Manyullyn Cleaver began toin pitifully: "If you wanted me to die, I''d do it without hesitation! Whether you ate me or threw me into the void, I''d only me myself for being useless..."


    "No, I''m not ming you."


    Fang Mo shrugged.


    "But she wanted to kill me! What, just because I''m a sword, my life doesn''t matter? So her life... wait?"


    The Manyullyn Cleaver suddenly stopped: "What did you just say, Master?"


    "I said I''m not ming you."


    Fang Mo repeated.


    "Haha, Master, you''re the best!" The Manyullyn Cleaverughed: "I knew you loved Little Cleaver the most!"


    "Can you pleasee up with a better name¡­"


    Fang Mo speechlessly rubbed his forehead.


    "Alright, I''ll listen to the master. Master, you can call me whatever you want," Manyullyn Cleaver said happily, "As long as it''s a name given by the master, I''m fine with it, even if you want to call me ''Little Rainbow."


    "What rainbow? You''re clearly purple!"


    "Hehe, then I can be called ''Purple Joy''..."


    "Enough with the nonsense."


    Fang Mo rubbed his temples, "Although I don''t me you, your recent actions were indeed problematic."


    "...Huh?"


    Manyullyn Cleaver was stunned for a moment, then suddenly seemed to realize something and said, "Oh, I get it, Master. I remember you usually turn such people into stuffing!"


    "Ahem, turning into stuffing is indeed one way to resolve it..."


    Fang Mo coughed lightly, "But look at Jason in ''Cotton Water Moon'', Szayporro Granz in ''Pure White Temporal Cesspool'', and oh, right, Cthulhu in ''R''lyeh''. Do you get what I mean?"


    "No, please exin in detail, Master..."


    "You..." Fang Mo red at Manyullyn Cleaver, "For some people, dying is too good for them. Understand?"


    "Got it!"


    Manyullyn Cleaver responded, "But Master, I''ve already killed her, what should we do now?"


    "What should we do? Bring her back."


    During the conversation, Fang Mo had already instructed Steve to set up a dark altar. At this moment, he raised his hand and pointed forward, activating the Book of the Abyss. The ancient and forbidden dark ritual started to operate, and with the influx of sphemous characters into the altar, Kiri soon stood up with a confused look.


    "W-What''s happening?"


    Kiri instinctively touched her neck. Although her memory was a bit fuzzy, she vaguely remembered being killed by that sword. But now, what was happening?


    "Oh, you''re awake?"


    Fang Mo smiled and greeted Kiri, "You just turned from Kiri to Ki-ke, but don''t worry, I''ve turned you back."


    "...Huh?"


    Kiri was even more puzzled after hearing this.


    "W-What?"


    Not only Kiri, but the surrounding crowd was also utterly baffled. They had clearly seen the sword kill someone, the blood on the ground hadn''t even coagted yet. But now the person who had been killed was standing up again. What kind of magic was this? The crowd exchanged confused nces, not knowing what to do.


    Just then, urgent footsteps were heard in the distance.


    "The guards areing! The guards areing!"


    Someone shouted, and the surrounding crowd quickly parted to make way. Soon, a team of armored kingdom guards ran over.


    "What happened here?"


    The leading soldier quickly asked, "I heard there was a murder here, who is the killer?"


    "Uh..."


    Hearing the soldier''s question, the crowd instinctively nced at Fang Mo not far away.


    "Nonsense! What murder?"


    At this moment, Fang Mo suddenly shouted sternly, "This Kiri is a swindler who cheats and deceives. No one cared when we adventurers were scammed, and now that the swindler has been exposed, youe to stop us... What? Is the Principality of Bel Myre all about collusion between officials and merchants?"


    "...What?"


    Hearing this, the soldier was clearly stunned. He looked around and saw Kiri unharmed, so his expression became strange.


    Indeed, the guards of Hendon Myre had received reports that Kiri, the enhancement merchant on Central Street, had been killed. He hurriedly brought people over... but now Kiri was fine. Were the previous reports false?


    Thinking this, the soldier hesitated.


    Taking advantage of this hesitation, Fang Mo acted again.


    He stepped forward, grabbed Kiri by the cor, and questioned the guards nearby: "This scoundrel used a disassembly machine as an enhancement machine for us... It shattered countless pieces of our adventurers'' equipment. Did you know about this?"


    "Huh???"


    Upon hearing this, even the guards were shocked. The soldiers exchanged nces: "Is this really happening!?"


    "He''s telling the truth!"


    Soon, an adventurer shouted: "You can check the enhancement furnace yourselves!"


    "Hmm?"


    Hearing this, the soldiers instinctively turned to look.


    And just one nce made their faces turn exceptionally grim.


    Indeed, inside this so-called enhancement furnace, they saw a very familiar device, the disassembly machine. This machine was developed by Norton, the leading alchemist of the Principality of Bel Myre, so they quickly recognized it.


    It was clearly a disassembly machine.


    Yet here it was, inexplicably ced inside the enhancement furnace.


    These soldiers were not fools. Seeing this, they instantly realized the situation. Even they had enhanced equipment with Kiri, so they were now gritting their teeth in anger.


    "The famous cksmith Linus from the Elven Defense Line once said to treat equipment like a lover."


    Taking advantage of the moment, Fang Mo continued: "To us adventurers, you know how important our equipment is. Kiri has killed many of our ''lovers'' and scammed us of our money... Our enmity with her is irreconcble!"


    "Yes! Irreconcble!"


    "Ransack her ce! Ransack her ce!"


    "Don''t hold me back! I''m going to use my Mountain Splitting sh!"


    The adventurers couldn''t hold back any longer. A berserker d in golden armor, blood surging around him, was on the verge of losing control.


    "Calm down, brother! Calm down!"


    Fortunately, others reacted quickly and restrained him: "You have a stronger weapon now, don''t you? Think about how good Klont is to you! Next time we''ll only amplify, no more enhancements!"


    "So... did you know about this?"


    Fang Mo ignored themotion and kept his gaze on the distant soldiers: "If you were aware, does that mean the Principality of Bel Myre doesn''t care about us adventurers?"


    As soon as he said this, all the adventurers turned their attention to them.


    "No, sorry."


    The soldiers quickly rified: "We were unaware of this matter."


    "Good, then this has nothing to do with you." Fang Mo smiled and nodded: "This is a personal vendetta between us adventurers and her. You may leave."


    "Please go ahead."


    The leading soldier nodded: "But remember, this is the central street of Hendon Myre, so try not to cause any fatalities. Otherwise, we can''t report back to the queen..."


    "Oh, don''t worry."


    Fang Moughed upon hearing this and turned to look at Kiri, making her shiver: "I''ll deal with her using her own methods."


    "Then we''ll take our leave."


    The guards wisely left quickly.


    After the guards departed, Fang Mo nced around the crowd and soon noticed a peculiar figure wearing a pot on his head.


    This person, draped in a cloak and wearing green armor, seemed normal at first nce. However, he had arge y pot on his head with two holes for eyes, watching the scene. When he noticed Fang Mo looking at him, he tried to leave.


    "You, stop."


    Fang Mo raised his hand, giving him no chance to escape: "Yes, you, Pot Monster."


    "..."


    The figure stiffened but turned around quickly, walking toward Fang Mo while exining: "Actually, my name is Danjin."


    "That''s not important."


    Fang Mo casually tossed a gold ingot over: "I''ll buy one of your pots."


    "?"


    Danjin was stunned for a moment but quickly took out a small pot from behind and handed it to Fang Mo. "Uh... I wish you great fortune."


    Fang Mo didn''t say a word and crushed the pot with one hand.


    The next second, a burst of light emerged from the pot. Fang Mo looked down and found a uniquely shaped small staff, shimmering with a hazy glow.


    "Oh my, what luck."


    Seeing this, the Danjin pped his hands amusingly and said, "This is a legacy weapon. This is thest pot I have today, and I didn''t expect it to yield something."


    "...Alright."


    Fang Mo nced at the wand in his hand and casually stuffed it into his storage space. He then snatched the glowing revolver from Kiri.


    "Give it back to me!"


    Kiri was suddenly anxious. "This weapon barely reached level 20..."


    However, she immediately shut her mouth halfway through her sentence.


    But it was toote to keep quiet now. In an instant, the surrounding adventurers'' eyes turned red, and the red-eyed berserker in golden armor stood up directly, "You managed to get your weapon to level 20!?"


    "¡­"


    Kiri turned her head away and immediately fell silent.


    "Don''t worry, I mean no harm."


    Fang Mo ignored Kiri and instead smiled at the Danjin. "I want to do some business with you, guaranteed profit without loss."


    "Business?"


    The Danjin was taken aback. "What kind of business?"


    Fang Mo smiled and then disassembled the revolver into several parts, handing them to the Danjin. "Take these and put them in the small pots. Let thisdy draw... If she gets it, return it to her, understand?"


    "This doesn''t seem right."


    The Danjin said hesitantly.


    "I think the pot on your head is quite suitable for holding ashes," Fang Mo said with a smile. "I remember you have brothers named Manjin, Arin, Pokin, Kardin and Senior. A family should stick together..."


    "Cough, cough, I agree."


    Hearing this, the Danjin quickly nodded.


    "That''s more like it."


    Fang Moughed, then summoned Steve and a crafting table, and crafted a strange green helmet on the spot. He carved the words ''I am a fraud'' on it with his finger, then added Unbreakable and binding curses to it before mming it on Kiri''s head.


    "Alright, it''s done now."


    While Kiri was still dazed, Fang Mo smiled at her, "This thing... you can''t take it off unless you use a specific magic book."


    With that said.


    Fang Mo took out a book and handed it to the Danjin. "Take this too, put it in a pot, and let her draw it. Price is up to you."


    "I..."


    The Danjin was about to say something.


    But the next second, he suddenly felt something move in his palm. It seemed something had appeared there, making him slightly stunned.


    "Alright, you can leave now."


    Fang Mo waved his hand, directly dismissing the Danjin.


    Though a bit confused, the Danjin was also somewhat afraid of Fang Mo. His methods were simply too bizarre. So, he quickly ran off, and only after running far did he look down at his palm, discovering a small note hidden there.


    Curious, he opened the note.


    It contained just one sentence.


    "Make her wear it for life."

 Chapter 711: Manyullyn asking for companions

    Chapter 711: Manyullyn asking forpanions


    Even in the end, Fang Mo did not personally beat Kiri.


    But despite this, the vicious woman ultimately paid a heavy price.


    Fang Mo was not short of money now, and whether to enhance his equipment or not didn''t really matter to him... However, it was important to realize that there were still many adventurers on the Arad continent who were struggling to make ends meet.


    They had handed over all the money they had painstakingly saved from their tight budgets to Kiri.


    Money that could have been used for a cold beer to soothe the dust of travel, a gift for a beloved girl, a more decent dinner... or a life-saving alchemical potion at a crucial moment.


    But for the beautiful wish of ''enhancing equipment.''


    All these hopes shattered like bubbles.


    Kiri, the despicable woman, not only took their money but also broke their equipment... It was equivalent to smashing their rice bowls and then pping them in the face.


    It''s worth noting that among these adventurers watching the spectacle, there were quite a few Berserker.And they were called Berserker because of the Kazan Syndrome.


    People affected by the Kazan Syndrome would have deformed arms and fall into berserk rages. Many Berserkers identally killed their most beloved ones, leading to broken homes and families scattered. In the end, they had to carry weapons and wander the world.


    Among them, berserkers were the most outstanding.


    In their berserk state, they would recognize no one, bingpletely mad.


    When Kiri''s lie about equipment enhancement was exposed, they realized they had been deceived. In an instant, countless rage erupted, and their blood surged like a rolling red river swallowing everything in its path... No one could stop them.


    Led by the golden-armored berserker mentioned earlier, the furious adventurers grabbed Kiri''s hair and dragged her, as if she were a dead dog, striding towards the entrance of Grand Flores.


    These berserkers, with ferocious faces and blood-red eyes, seemed like two burning mes of blood, wishing they could swallow her alive and tear her to pieces.


    Even the moreposed adventurers around them looked grim, their fists clenched tightly, and their knuckles cracking from the force.


    The merchants in Hendon Myre shivered at this sight, unsure of the terrifying retribution Kiri would face.


    As for what ultimately happened to Kiri...


    Fang Mo didn''t really care.


    After all, he never underestimated the evil in human nature. Thews of the Principality of Bel Myre would not give Kiri the punishment she deserved, but those adventurers... This was not a game; this was the real Arad continent. Not every adventurer was noble-hearted. Fang Mo believed there would always be a few bad guys who wouldn''t disappoint him.


    "Tsk tsk, the online abstraction master didn''t deceive me."


    Walking energetically on the street, Fang Mo recalled the earlier scene: "The impact ofbeling someone is really strong..."


    "Sigh, Master, you are still too kind."


    At this moment, the floating Manyullyn Cleaver beside Fang Mo spoke up: "If it were me, I would have made the helmet base material out of dung, and let this woman study our country''s famous work..."


    "Hmm?"


    Fang Mo curiously asked, "Which famous work?"


    "Hehe." Manyullyn Cleaver grinned mischievously: "Of course, it''s ''Falling Dung''."


    "Like ying with dung, huh? Then I will make a dung enhancement for you next time."


    Fang Mo couldn''t help but twitch at the corner of his eye and retorted: "Weren''t you always thinking of changing your name? I think ''Hyena'' suits you well. That way, you''d be the Cleansing Sword..."


    "Wrong, wrong, Master. I shouldn''t show off my minor skills before an expert. You, Brother Jue, and Teacher Guo are the eternal monarchs of scatological humor, the unrivaled trio of potty humor, the uncrowned kings of debate." Manyullyn Cleaver quickly pleaded in a low voice: "Master, please spare me. If my de gets stained with dung, I won''t be able to perform brain surgery on patients..."


    Before Manyullyn Cleaver could finish speaking, a voice suddenly called out from a distance, followed by a figure anxiously running over: "Adventurer!"


    "Hmm?"


    Fang Mo turned to look at the approaching figure.


    To his surprise, it was an acquaintance, dressed in yellow training clothes with a headband, none other than Pungjin.


    "Pungjin?"


    Fang Mo looked at him curiously: "Why are you here?"


    Despite asking, Fang Mo had already guessed that Pungjin might be here to plead for Kiri. After all, they were both masters training adventurers, seeing each other frequently, and he might not want to see her in real trouble.


    "Adventurer! Why are you still wandering around here?"


    To Fang Mo''s surprise, Pungjin didn''t mention Kiri at all: "Something happened, it seems your partner is in danger!"


    "Bullshit, my partner is fine..."


    Fang Mo retorted without thinking.


    But then he realized: "Uh, wait, are you talking about that demon Alodo?"


    "What on earth is Alodo?"


    Pungjin seemed to be in a bit of a hurry. He frowned upon hearing this but quickly spoke again, "It''s the magician who was with you. She seems to be in danger!"


    "What''s going on?" Fang Mo found it strange, "Wasn''t she always at your dojo?"


    "She was," Pungjin sighed, "But shortly after you left this morning, the goblin merchant Grubeck Goblinde found me. He said a goblin capable of releasing lightning appeared in the Grand Flores and might threaten nearby residents. He asked me to eliminate it."


    "A goblin that can release lightning?" Fang Mo recalled and quickly responded, "Oh, the Lightning Kinoll, right? So, what happened?"


    "Then your partner..."


    "Call her a mage." Fang Mo interrupted, frowning.


    "Uh, okay." Pungjin paused, puzzled but didn''t ask more, "In any case, your mage friend heard our conversation and volunteered to eliminate the goblin. I didn''t intend to let her go, but she disappeared before I knew it."


    "Really?" Fang Mo rubbed his chin subconsciously after hearing Pungjin''s exnation.


    "I just asked Grubeck Goblinde," Pungjin continued, "He said the goblin tribe is near the Thundend. It takes at most an hour to get there from Hendon Myre. But I''ve waited for her for half a day, and she hasn''t returned. I''m worried something might have happened..."


    "If something were to happen, it would have already happened by now," interrupted Manyullyn Cleaver, who suddenly said, "By now, they could''ve already had a second child."


    "Who is speaking!?" Pungjin was startled by the sudden voice.


    "Don''t panic," Fang Mo waved his hand indifferently and exined, "It''s my demon sword. It can speak because it has a bit of its own intelligence."


    "Is that so?" Pungjin nodded instinctively, "I see, it''s a sword, no wonder it doesn''t speak humannguage."


    "Say that again!"


    "Alright, enough." Fang Mo pressed the sword''s hilt with one hand and looked back at Pungjin, "So what''s the n? Do you have a map of the Grand Flores?"


    "The Grand Flores is too big; no one has a detailed map," Pungjin immediately replied, "But if you want to go to the Thundend, we can go together. I''ve been there before, I should still remember..."


    "Let me lead the way instead."


    Before he could finish, a sharp voice came from not far away.


    Fang Mo looked in the direction of the voice and saw a peculiar goblin leaning on a cane, dressed in bup clothes. He looked unusually old, with a white beard reaching his chest, wearing a pair of schrly sses and a white top hat.


    This attire made him look entirely different from ordinary goblins, even somewhat shrewd and slick.


    "Grubeck Goblinde?" Pungjin turned and showed a surprised expression, "Are you personally going to the Thundend? Didn''t you say those goblins want to kill you?"


    "Of course I''m scared. How could I not be?" Grubeck Goblinde sighed helplessly, "But this matter started because of me. I don''t want to see adventurers getting into trouble. s... what can I do? I''m the most familiar with the terrain there."


    At this, Grubeck Goblinde looked up at Fang Mo.


    "Adventurer, you are thepanion of that mage, right?" Grubeck Goblinde lowered his head slightly and said, "I''m very sorry for the trouble I''ve caused you. I am willing topensate for your losses afterwards. As for this time... let me lead the way for you."


    "Ah, well..."


    Hearing this, Fang Mo was momentarily stunned. He knew this goblin named Grubeck Goblinde. He was a merchant from the back streets of Hendon Myre, quite famous in the game.


    However, in the game, he was depicted as a cunning miser. But seeing him in person now, he seemed quite decent. Offering to be a guide voluntarily didn''t seem so bad after all.


    "Young man, I absolutely have no intention of deceiving you."


    Perhaps sensing something, Grubeck Goblinde continued, "Although I am usually a bit stingy, I am very trustworthy. Other adventurers can vouch for that."


    "Alright, got it!"


    Fang Mo, not too concerned about these details, waved his hand and said, "Lead the way, please."


    "... I understand."


    Hearing this, Grubeck Goblinde was a bit confused, but he got the gist. He then began to walk towards the direction of Grand Flores, not the path where the adventurers dragged Kiri, but a small road on the other side. "Please follow me, I know a shortcut."


    Since someone was guiding them, Fang Mo and Pungjin didn''t say much and just followed. As they walked, Grubeck Goblinde and Pungjin seemed a bit anxious, clearly worried about something. Fang Mo, on the other hand, was quite casual. Holding resurrection and time-reversing dark arts in his hands, he felt confident and rxed, even plucking and eating a wild strawberry from the bushes, which tasted surprisingly sweet.


    This might be a unique variety in Arad, as Fang Mo remembered strawberries usually grew on the ground. The journey from Hendon Myre to Thundend was about an hour, and as time passed, Fang Mo began to feel bored. Out of boredom, he started talking to his weapon.


    "Master, can I ask you for something?"


    Soon, Manyullyn Cleaver, the Splitting Knife, spoke, "I''ve never asked for anything in my life, Master, can you grant me a favor?"


    "What is it?"


    Curious, Fang Mo asked.


    "Can you get me apanion?"


    Manyullyn Cleaver, the Splitting Knife, said tteringly, "Master, you see, it''s quite boring to be alone. You usually put me in the storage space..."


    "Hmm?"


    Fang Mo raised an eyebrow.


    "Sorry, sorry, I misspoke."


    Manyullyn Cleaver quickly corrected, "Master, you put me in the storage space. It felt like being in prison now that I have self-awareness."


    "Don''t tell me you want a girlfriend too."


    Fang Mo said irritably, "My craftsman module only makes swords, not scabbards."


    "Hehe... Master, you usually put us back in."


    Manyullyn Cleaver chuckled cheekily, "Aren''t you our scabbard?"


    Fang Mo''s face darkened instantly. Without a word, he summoned Steve, ready to devour.


    "No, no, don''t eat me!"


    Manyullyn Cleaver pleaded, "I''m wrong, Master! Truly wrong! Next time if you get a female module, use it on me... I''ll be a sword maiden for you!"


    "I''m not fond of a splitting sword like you."


    Although Fang Mo red at it, he dismissed Steve.


    "What! You don''t like my kind of sword?" Manyullyn Cleaver eximed, "Then... do you prefer daggers?"


    "Better eat you."


    Fang Mo held his forehead in frustration.


    "I''m just joking~"


    Manyullyn Cleaver floated back a bit, "Actually, we weapons have no gender. I just want some friends to chat with. I think Laevatein, usss, and Time Sword would be goodpanions. We could look out for each other."


    "Emmm..."


    Hearing this, Fang Mo pondered. He imagined a scene with a bunch of his weapons dancing wildly, chaotic as a parade of demons, with Manyullyn Cleaver among them, happier than a ghost.


    He initially wanted to refuse. But then he thought, if all his weapons could banter, it might be more interesting.


    Thinking of Uncle Wolf being tortured by Old Eight''s cigar, Fang Mo felt unfazed. As long as there was fun, who cared about being in a prison-like ce?


    So, he made a decision he would regret for life.


    "... It''s not impossible."

 Chapter 712: Goblins

    Chapter 712: Goblins


    Thinking it over repeatedly, Fang Mo ultimately made the wrong decision.


    He agreed to Manyullyn Cleaver''s request and provide it with a fewpanions.


    However, agreeing was one thing, but carrying it out was another, as Fang Mo''s arsenal still needed improvement.


    Take the example of Laevatein.


    Fang Mo transferred the fire giant into the Tinker'' Construct Ring.


    His purpose was to rece some materials and see if it could be further enhanced.


    Regarding the Tinker'' Construct mod, Fang Mo had previously discussed it with his partner while idling in the MC world.


    Despite its small size, her brain was packed with almost an entire MC encyclopedia''s worth of information. Though not very familiar with the original mechanics and not skilled inbat, she knew a lot about various mods.


    ording to her, Fang Mo had nearly unlocked all the essories for the Tinker'' Construct mod.He had unlocked almost allmonly seen Tinker'' Construct materials in the game, barring some extremely rare or obscure ones.


    This meant that for a long time, there would be no new Tinker'' Construct materials in Fang Mo''s MC world unless they acquired Infinity ingots or unlocked the Draconic Evolution mod. Otherwise, Fang Mo had already reached the peak of Tinker'' Construct materials.


    For these reasons, Fang Mo nned to seriously reforge his equipment.


    After unlocking more Tinker'' Construct material mods, his weapons and equipment indeed needed updating. Setting aside some joke weapons, even Fang Mo''s frequently used uss, Laevatein, and his armor were outdated.


    He hadn''t encountered an enemy that required his serious attention for a long time.


    Thus, Fang Mo had be somewhatcent.


    If things got really tough, he could just use dimension permissions to hold the opponent down and have Steve swallow them whole.


    That was Fang Mo''s previous thought.


    However, after the One Punch Man mission, he realized he actually cravedbat.


    So, he decided to use his dimensional power as ast resort and focused on genuinely enhancing his own strength. Improving himself turned out to be more interesting.


    Fortunately, Fang Mo had already organized his arsenal once when he returned from the One Punch Man mission, making the reforging process easier. It was just a matter of recing Laevatein with sr steel.


    Besides that, he nned to explore the integration of tech mods.


    When Fang Mo unlocked GregTech, it unexpectedly merged with the Tech Reborn mod, triggering a mod synergy and adding many strange enhancements to Tinker'' Construct.


    These enhancements included but were not limited to vacuum deep cold treatment,piszuli electric arrays, radiant emissions, solid/liquid quantization, magical modification and power generation, S2 perpetual motion machines, ultimate cheat codes, and Dogecoin.


    Fang Mo had already tested Dogecoin, which identally created a small, useless sidekick in the X-Men.


    These features seemed quite interesting.


    Since his partner had set up a full set of GregTech 4 equipment, Fang Mo nned to test these features when he had the chance.


    In conclusion, even though Fang Mo agreed to enchant other weapons with life magic, he couldn''t do it immediately.


    However, Manyullyn Cleaver was very urgent, and Fang Mo was getting annoyed by her constant pestering. So, he handed the reforging task to Xiao Yao.


    Fang Mo could multitask, often summoning Steve to consult the Tinker'' Construct Manual. He had some ideas about equipment reforging, but the materials weren''t ready. Xiao Yao was working in the MC world anyway, so it was more convenient for her to handle it.


    While Fang Mo was arguing with his partner, they soon reached their destination.


    "Adventurer."


    Grubeck Goblinde, leading the way, suddenly stopped and turned to Fang Mo: "We have reached the Thundend. Please be on high alert."


    "Oh... alright."


    Fang Mo casually nodded and looked around.


    The environment of the Thundend was indeed different from Hendon Myre. It looked like a ruin, just as its name suggested.


    On the ground, faint moss-covered pirs could be seen, with some human-made carvings. However, due to the passage of time, most had turned into ruins, making it impossible to discern their original appearance. The sky was perpetually gloomy, giving an oppressive feeling.


    "It seems there was a battle here."


    As Fang Mo observed, Pungjin suddenly discovered something and quickly walked forward, crouching to examine the ground.


    Fang Mo nced over.


    He noticed the grass seemed slightly scorched.


    "This is..."


    Grubeck Goblinde reacted quickly: "These look like lightning strikes. It must be Kinoll!"


    "We need to speed up our search."


    Pungjin frowned, seemingly worried about the adventurer''s safety.


    "That may be, but," Grubeck Goblinde sighed helplessly, "the Thundend cover arge area, and the goblin tribes often migrate..."


    "Alright, enough talking."


    Before Grubeck Goblinde could finish, Fang Mo interrupted, pointing to his left: "Over there."


    "What?"


    Both of them were taken aback.


    Fang Mo wasn''t good at tracking, but he had a minimap. With his creature radar on, he quickly noticed a pixted avatar of a mage not far away. The avatar surprisingly matched a snowman suit.


    "Let''s rescue them first!"


    Pungjin did not have time to think much and ran directly towards that direction.


    Fang Mo followed suit.


    After weaving through the forest for a few more minutes, the space ahead suddenly opened up, and soon everyone saw a ce resembling a camp.


    However, calling it a camp was an exaggeration.


    It was clearly not a human settlement.


    On the ground were some shacks made of bones and scraps of cloth, very low, barely more than a meter high. Scattered around the shacks were bits of fur and remains, and the area seemed to be filled with a strange stench.


    At this moment, arge number of goblins had gathered here, worshiping a pure white goblin holding a curved knife, with faint arcs of electricity flickering on it.


    As for the unfortunate mage.


    She was tied to a tree in the distance, her face full of fear.


    "Humans!?"


    One had to admit that these goblins were quite alert. As soon as Pungjin rushed out, they noticed him immediately.


    Of course.


    Pungjin had no intention of hiding.


    "Hey! Hah!!!"


    Pungjin delivered a low kick to the goblin, the immense force sending it flying like a ball, smashing through several shacks before crashing heavily into a big tree, then slumping to the ground.


    "Hmm?"


    The pure white goblin frowned at this scene, then waved its hand andmanded, "Kill them."


    "Roar!"


    The other goblins immediately swarmed towards Pungjin.


    At this moment, the white goblin¡ªor rather, Lightning Kinoll¡ªsuddenly noticed Grubeck Goblinde, who was leaning on a cane.


    "Grubeck Goblinde?"


    Lightning Kinoll''s expression darkened: "Traitor, did you lead these humans here?"


    "Lightning Kinoll, I''ll give you one piece of advice," Grubeck Goblinde stepped forward without fear and said firmly, "Release the captives immediately. Considering our past, I might plead for your life."


    "Hah, a traitor daring to say such things?"


    Hearing this, Lightning Kinoll sneered disdainfully: "My lightning will scorch you all, even if you beg on your knees..."


    Before he could finish his sentence.


    Fang Mo''s voice rang out from a distance.


    "Universal Pull."


    Lightning Kinoll felt an overwhelming force pulling him uncontrobly, his rm bells ringing wildly.


    "Damn..."


    But it was toote.


    Fang Mo grabbed the nearby Manyullyn Cleaver, and with one swift motion, pierced Lightning Kinoll''s heart, pinning him to the ground.


    "Ugh¡­"


    Lightning Kinoll coughed up blood, his face full of despair and disbelief, but before he could react, Fang Mo''s foot stomped down on his face.


    "Why waste words on this trash?"


    Fang Mo nced at Grubeck Goblinde, then pressed down slightly with his foot.


    Lightning Kinoll''s face caved in, his skull cracking under the pressure. With a squelch, his head exploded like a watermelon, blood spraying everywhere, some even sttering on Grubeck Goblinde.


    The sudden act startled Grubeck Goblinde.


    His legs almost gave out, nearly copsing to the ground.


    This goblin, mutated with lightning powers, a formidable being who unified nearly half the goblin tribes in the Grand Flores¡­ was crushed like a mere insect in the adventurer''s hands.


    Grubeck Goblinde felt a bit dazed.


    But the warm blood on his body reminded him it was a terrible reality.


    Fang Mo, however, paid no attention to Grubeck Goblinde. After dealing with Lightning Kinoll, he raised his hand towards the nearby young mage.


    "Universal Pull."


    With a tremendous tearing sound, a giant tree was uprooted, crushing countless goblins as it flew towards Fang Mo.


    "Hey kid, the Jade Emperor is here to save your life."


    Seeing the frightened mage, Fang Mo cheerfully patted her head, then with a wave of his hand, tore the ropes binding her.


    "Now do you admit you''re weak?"


    Patting the dust off the mage''s shoulder, Fang Mo teased: "Why so quiet? Scared stiff?"


    "Could you be pregnant already?" The nearby Manyullyn Cleaver joined in the jest: "Dear patient, how about I, Director Manyu, perform a C-section for you..."


    "I¡­"


    Upon hearing this, the little mage from the underworld couldn''t hold back anymore and muttered under her breath, "It''s because my equipment wasn''t good enough..."


    "If I had to choose between fighting Captain America and splitting open a mage''s mouth, I''d choose to fight Captain America," Manyullyn Cleaver retorted again with her own opinion. "Because a mage''s mouth is tougher than a vibranium shield."


    "You¡­"


    The other party couldn''t hold it in anymore either, but at that moment, she noticed a figure in the jungle not far away, gathering strength to ambush Fang Mo from behind. Her expression immediately changed: "Watch out!"


    Just as she spoke, the purple-ck figure rapidly lunged forward.


    But what greeted it was Fang Mo''srge hand.


    "Never expose your back to anyone, especially your brothers."


    Fang Mo, smiling, grabbed the opponent''s head, making a sarcasticment as he turned to look. However, upon seeing the creature, he was astonished: "What the... What is this thing? It''s so ugly!"


    Indeed, Fang Mo was holding a bizarre purple creature.


    The creature looked very frail, almost like a goblin, but its ws were exceptionally sharp. Most notably, its head was entirely covered with a bunch of purple fur, leaving only two cat-like ears visible.


    "Be careful! That''s a Penrill!"


    Not far away, Pungjin immediately shouted a warning: "Watch out for its poison!"


    As he spoke, the Penrill opened its mouth and sprayed a mist of poison, followed by two piercingughs.


    "..."


    However, Fang Mo looked at it with disdain,pletely unaffected.


    "?"


    This baffled Penrill. Its poison was supposed to be terrifying, so why wasn''t the opponent reacting at all?


    "No, why are the cat demons in Arad so ugly?"


    At this moment, Fang Mo couldn''t help butin while holding the creature: "I remember Koreans are good at making roasted chicken. Why not make a cat girl with such a good element instead of this disgusting cat demon..."


    As he spoke, Fang Mo gradually tightened his grip.


    The Penrill immediately felt a terrible sense of doom and started struggling desperately, but unfortunately, it was still a beast. In the face of death, it even started defecating out of fear.


    "Ugh, that''s even more disgusting!"


    Fang Mo, seeing this, couldn''t help but lose hisposure: "Shouldn''t this thing be doing that in a litter box!?"


    "Maybe because it''s a cat demon?"


    Manyullyn Cleaver interjected again: "Speaking of which, Master... you often travel across different worlds. Have you ever encountered a real cat girl? Next time, could you strip one and let me see? I want to know if they use litter boxes or toilet paper."


    "Cat girls use sandpaper, alright?"


    Fang Mo retorted irritably, then disgustedly flung Penrill away. Activating his Arcane Ring, he shouted: "Fire Release: Great Fire Annihtion!"


    In an instant, mes surged like a tsunami, indiscriminately covering everything in front of him.


    From a high vantage point, one could see a vast forest being engulfed by the rolling mes, turning the sky red and transforming the entire area into a sea of fire.


    "???"


    Pungjin, kicking away a goblin, looked bewilderedly at the sea of mes in front of him.


    "Oh no, we''re doomed¡­"


    The little mage nearby couldn''t help but facepalm.

 Chapter 713: Equipment Done by Xiao Yao

    Chapter 713: Equipment Done by Xiao Yao


    "Ah¡­"


    Seeing the Grand Flores ahead engulfed in mes, Fang Mo realized that things had gotten out of hand.


    He looked up at the others and saw that both Pungjin and Grubeck Goblinde werepletely stunned, staring in shock at the burning forest. Even the little mage from little mage realm had his face covered, unable to bear the sight.


    Fortunately, Pungjin, as abat instructor, reacted quickly. He turned to Fang Mo, who was not far away: "Adventurer, you..."


    "It must be Binoche who did this!" Before Pungjin could finish his sentence, Fang Mo suddenly shouted angrily, "That vicious woman! She wants to extend the mes of Grakqarak to the entire Grand Flores!"


    "We may be weak, but we''re not blind..." Upon hearing Fang Mo''s excuse, the little mage couldn''t hold back, "This fire was clearly started by you, wasn''t it?"


    "Tsk, I should have brought GSD on this adventure," Fang Mo muttered in annoyance.


    "What?" The little mage asked instinctively, "Who is that?"


    "A blind man," Fang Mo replied dismissively."Uh, he''s the skill instructor for swordsmen," Grubeck Goblinde exined. "To better sense the waves, he voluntarily sacrificed his sight. But Master GSD is incredibly powerful. He not only mastered the waves but is also skilled in swordsmanship and summoning spirits."


    "Yes, that''s about right," Fang Mo nodded in agreement, then added with a grin, "With me around, he might even unlock the Berserker''s Blood Rage."


    "Can you be serious?" Pungjin couldn''t help but sigh, "Adventurer, now is not the time for jokes. The fire you started will destroy the entire Grand Flores. We must think of a way to extinguish the mes first."


    "Nonsense! I didn''t start this fire!" Fang Mo retorted, visibly displeased.


    "That''s right, the adventurer didn''t start this fire!" Grubeck Goblinde suddenly shouted, "Pungjin, don''t say such things..."


    "What?" Pungjin opened his eyes wide in confusion.


    "I''m a goblin and more familiar with Grand Flores than you humans. I know that a pair of mage sisters did visit here, and the elder sister Binoche is very skilled in fire magic," Grubeck Goblinde said, turning to Fang Mo, "So this fire must have been started by Binoche, right... Adventurer?"


    "Yes, yes," Fang Mo nodded with a smile.


    "Then... could we ask the adventurer to help put out the fire?" Grubeck Goblinde said politely, "This disaster threatens not only the Principality of Bel Myre but the entire continent. But to an adventurer like you, dealing with Binoche should be a simple task, right?"


    "You sure know how to talk," Fang Mo said, clearly impressed by Grubeck Goblinde.


    Actually, he never intended to burn the forest. As a modern person, he had grown up hearing slogans like "arson leads to a lifetime in prison."


    Fang Mo slowly raised his hand towards the sky. The Evertide Amulet activated, and a blue orb shot straight up into the air.


    Soon, the entire sky turned dark, thick clouds gathered, and heavy rain began to pour down.


    But even amid the torrential rain, Fang Mo did not stop. Instead, he sped his hands together and mmed them down.


    "Wood Release: Nativity of a World of Trees."


    As soon as he spoke, the scorched earth in front of him began to tremble, and countless green grasses and trees started to grow wildly. In the blink of an eye, a lush forest had reced the burntnd, even more verdant than before.


    "Alright, job done."


    Easily repairing the damaged terrain, Fang Mo turned around and looked at the few people who werepletely stunned: "Let''s go, it''s time to return."


    "You¡­"


    Hearing Fang Mo''s words, the little mage beside him raised her head in disbelief and nced at him. To her, such a miracle that seemed akin to the powers of a creator should normally consume a lot of energy, yet Fang Mo''s expression remained unchanged.


    Even when passing by the goblin merchant, he patted him on the shoulder.


    "You owe me a favor," Fang Mo said with a smile to Grubeck Goblinde. "I don''t care what you want, just when we get back to Hendon Myre, you have to take a photo with me."


    "What is that?" Grubeck Goblinde asked, somewhat puzzled.


    "It''s like drawing," Fang Mo said, waving his hand dismissively. "Alright, why are you all still standing here? Let''s go."


    With Fang Mo''s urging, the group left Thundend in a daze.


    When they returned to Hendon Myre, Pungjin and Grubeck Goblinde each went their separate ways, as one had to run a dojo and the other had to manage a shop, both quite busy with their daily lives.


    However, before Grubeck Goblinde left, Fang Mo dragged him to the backstreet of Hendon Myre. Under Grubeck Goblinde''s bewildered gaze, Fang Mo conjured a set of silver armor, a small round shield on his left arm, and a short sword in his right hand. He put his arm around Grubeck Goblinde''s shoulder and grabbed a random viger to press the shutter button on his phone.


    Thus, a photo titled "Goblin yer and the Goblin" was taken.


    After this, Fang Mo finally let Grubeck Goblinde go, and as evening approached, with the sun sinking behind the distant mountains, Hendon Myre was once again shrouded in darkness.


    Fang Mo began to ponder where to stay for the night. He initially intended to go to the Pure White World, even taking out the dimensional gate to affix it to the wall, but in the next moment, he suddenly heard a familiar voice.


    "Adventurer?"


    "Hmm?"


    Fang Mo turned around and immediately saw the silver-haired girl in the distance. It was none other than Seria from Elvenguard.


    "Seria?"


    Fang Mo was somewhat surprised, as this was reality and not a game; there couldn''t be a Seria in every area. So he casually asked, "How did you track me to Hendon Myre to cheat me out of money¡­ I mean, how did youe to Hendon Myre?"


    "I followed the adventurer," Seria chuckled and walked over. "To repay the adventurer for saving my life, I n to assist you."


    "In what way?" Fang Mo asked curiously.


    "I discussed with Uncle Linus and n to open an inn," Seria said. "Actually, this is an idea I had long ago, but your presence made me determined to make it a reality. I want to help kind adventurers."


    "Oh, I see."


    Fang Mo nodded in response. If he remembered correctly, the game''s setting was that Seria ran an inn for adventurers to rest. He didn''t expect this setting to be applied in reality as well.


    "Actually, I arrived this morning," Seria said with a smile. "I''ve been busy all day handling the inn''s affairs, but now it''s ready to open."


    "Alright," Fang Mo didn''t hesitate, nodding in satisfaction. "In that case, I''ll stay at your... inn tonight."


    "¡­Okay."


    Seria blinked in confusion but turned to lead the way. "Please follow me."


    After walking for a short while on the street, they arrived at an exceptionally thick tree with a hollowed-out space, looking quite familiar, simr to the treehouse at Elvenguard, but muchrger.


    Under Seria''s guidance, Fang Mo and little mages followed her inside. Surprisingly, the treehouse seemed more spacious inside than it appeared from the outside. It had a counter, a few tables, and a staircase leading to the second floor.


    Indeed, this treehouse had more than one level.


    Upon reaching the second floor, this area was divided into several rooms, seemingly for rest. Fang Mo casually chose one and walked in.


    "Wait."


    As soon as they entered the room.


    The little mage next to Fang Mo couldn''t help but speak up, "Are we staying in the same room?"


    "?


    Fang Mo gave her a strange look, "Otherwise?"


    "But I''m a girl!" little mage, dressed in a snowman suit, immediately protested, "Don''t you have any sense of boundaries? How can men and women sleep in the same room in broad daylight? Go get me another room! I don''t want to stay with you!"


    "Do you think I''m that guy who got drunk and disgraced himself, who likes snowmen?"


    Fang Mo almostughed out of anger and then magically pulled a y flower pot from behind him, "Fine, I''ll give you a single room..."


    "I''m not a nt!"


    little mage shouted.


    "Look, there''s the word ''vegetable'' in ''loser,'' which means you''re a nt," Fang Mo urged, "Sit on it quickly. I''ve been holding it in all day, just waiting to feed you a warm drink tonight..."


    "You..."


    little mage turned green with anger and after holding it in for a while, finally managed to say, "Stop insulting me! I''m not a loser!"


    "You got caught by goblins."


    "I just used too much magic while traveling!"


    "You got caught by goblins."


    "I... I just haven''t found a mentor yet and only know a few spells!"


    "You got caught by goblins."


    "Oh, shut up!" The little wizard finally exploded in anger, "Isn''t it just because my equipment is too poor? My staff is no better than a fire stick. If only I had..."


    "Oh, here you go."


    Before she could finish, Fang Mo pulled out a magnificent staff and handed it over.


    "¡­Huh?"


    This sudden gesture stunned the little wizard.


    "An ancient legacy staff," Fang Mo casually exined, "I got it from an earth monster today. You can make do with it for now."


    "Isn''t this too precious?"


    Feeling the power emanating from the staff, the little wizard seemed a bit at a loss.


    She clearly understood how valuable this item was, imagining that it must have taken a lot of effort to obtain. Feeling touched, she looked at Fang Mo. Despite often teasing her, it turned out he was secretly collecting equipment for her?


    "Just take it. Why so much fuss?"


    Fang Mo, unaware of her thoughts, shoved the staff into her hands and added, "You can use it at night if you don''t want to use it during the day."


    "?


    The little wizard was taken aback, "¡­What did you say?"


    "Heh, idiot." Just then, the Ma Yu Ling splitting knife on the table chimed in, "Don''t snowmen always have a stick in them?"


    "You''re asking for it! Are you crazy?"


    The little mage''s face turned red in an instant, and then he mmed the door and left.


    "..."


    The room fell into a brief silence.


    "I''m starting to have some doubts," Fang Mo rubbed his forehead with a bit of a headache after a moment of silence. "Should I get you somepanions...?"


    "Brother, I beg you, please get me somepanions. Just one! Onepanion is enough! I won''t get angry with you anymore, brother, I beg you, I''ll be obedient," Manyullyn wailed in tears, "I won''t cause trouble anymore. I feel so itchy inside... it''s unbearable, brother, I really beg you! Please get me apanion!"


    "Can''t you do something normal for once?" Fang Mo spread his hands, somewhat speechless.


    "Master, I don''t have a yang attribute... how can I do normal things?" Manyullyn said aggrievedly. "Those I killed all went to the underworld, didn''t they?"


    "You..."


    Fang Mo had just started speaking when suddenly a message popped into his mind.


    [xiaoyao: Open your backpack, I''ve already prepared those weapons for you. Just materialize them.]


    "What... how efficient is this woman?"


    Seeing this message, Fang Mo couldn''t help but feel surprised. It''s only been a few hours, and she has already realized his ideas, using materials he had never even heard of, like bloodstone, gravitonium, and tricolor alloy. How on earth did she manage it?


    He knew that updating his equipment wasn''t just about remaking a set of weapons.


    Although remaking a set and throwing the old ones into the void was the easiest way, Fang Mo was concerned it might affect the life enchantment.


    For instance, if he threw away Laevatein and remade it, would the new Laevatein, after being endowed with life, still remember the past?


    Previously, while on the road, Fang Mo discussed this with Xiao Yao, who said she would run some tests first. And now she was done with the tests?


    Though he had his doubts, Fang Mo immediately summoned Steve.


    He had been teasing Manyullyn about not getting him anypanions, but in truth, Fang Mo liked this feeling, and since his partner had prepared everything, of course, it needed to be materialized.


    So, Fang Mo controlled Steve to take out the weapons and touched each one.


    In the next moment, chaos ensued.


    ~~~


    I''m still feeling this World of DFO. If there''s an inconsistency, it''s probably because I don''t know. Haha

 Chapter 714: Bedrock Golem body guard

    Chapter 714: Bedrock Golem body guard


    Fang Mo had never thought about it before.


    What else in this world could give him such a headache?


    Until just now, he impulsively materialized a few Tinker'' Construct weapons and witnessed a terrifying scene resembling a dance of demons...


    Actually, when these weapons were first materialized, the situation was barely under control.


    Fang Mo only took out five weapons: the me Demon Sword Laevatein, the Sword of Light uss, the Degenerate ck Hole Sword, the Excrement Sword, and the Shoggoth Dark Sword.


    Simr to the Manyullyn Cleaver.


    When these weapons first gained sentience, they were rtively quiet, probably feeling bewildered and curious about everything around them.


    However, the Manyullyn Cleaver turned out to be a troublemaker. Seeing that hispanions had also gained sentience, he became overly excited, flying around the room in glee, nearly losing control: "Haha! I have brothers now!"


    He flew around in the air for a while.Then quicklynded, picked a weapon at random, and said mischievously, "Hey, buddy, say something, will you?"


    "..."


    Laevatein''s de turned toward him, clearly having heard, but for some reason, did not respond.


    "Come on, brother, say something?"


    Yet the Manyullyn Cleaver didn''t care, and continued to make small talk, tapping Laevatein''s guard with his de back: "Let me introduce myself, I''m Manyullyn. Our master is a pony enthusiast, so he usually prefers to use me¡­ What kind of de are you?"


    "..."


    Hearing this, Laevatein''s entire de couldn''t help but start shaking.


    "You wouldn''t be a round de, would you?"


    The Manyullyn Cleaver suddenly asked with a mischievous smile.


    "Are you insulting me!?"


    Laevatein finally couldn''t hold back, suddenly erupting with a zing me as bright as the sun, burning everything around to ashes.


    "Whoa! Little Fire de!"


    The Manyullyn Cleaver retreated repeatedly: "Oh my god, it''s too hot!"


    "Open your eyes wide and look carefully!" Laevatein seemed particrly irritable, his voice practically roaring with anger: "You''re the only stupid de here! We are swords! The noblest of weapons!"


    "Ah, yes, yes, you swords are superior, alright?"


    The Manyullyn Cleaver said.


    "If you keep talking like that, you''re going to be buried in excrement¡­"


    At this moment, a bizarre brown giant sword nearby also spoke in a humorous tone: "How about we make peace?"


    As he spoke, the brown giant sword extended its sticky de tip towards the Manyullyn Cleaver.


    "What kind of ghost are you!?"


    Seeing this, the Manyullyn Cleaver couldn''t help but exim, then turned to Fang Mo: "Boss, could this be... the Indian treasure, Mas de!?"


    "Hehe, I''m the good friend of the Cleansing Sword, the Joyful Bowel Sword." The other sword exined as he approached the Manyullyn Cleaver with a smile: "You can also call me Shit We. Come on,e on, don''t be afraid, I love sparring with good brothers."


    "You''re speaking with something that''s like excrement in your mouth!!!"


    The Manyullyn Cleaver frantically floated backward, shouting almost desperately: "Stay away from me!"


    "Alright, alright, Brother Shit, stop teasing him."


    Fortunately, at this moment, the Sword of Light uss finally spoke. His voice sounded raspy, with a hint of maism amidst his light-hearted tone, quite pleasant to hear: "After all, he has been with our master the longest; we should give our elder brother some respect."


    "Mm, correct."


    The sticky brown giant sword paused upon hearing this: "Then I''ll stop teasing him."


    "Whew, that''s more like it."


    Manyullyn Cleaver seemed to let out a sigh of relief upon hearing this, but then couldn''t help but continue nagging: "After all, Guang Ge is right. In terms of seniority, I''m the oldest here and the only remaining Cleaver. Besides, the master doesn''t like my previous name... so why don''t you all call me Dao Ge from now on."


    uss, the Sword of Light, couldn''t help butugh: "Dao Ge, really? Do you bite lighters?"


    "Uh, how about I show you biting Laevatein..."


    "Are you trying to get yourself killed?!"


    "Hey, Dao Ge, what''s the point of biting Fire Ge? Why don''t you bite me if you have the guts!"


    "Are you looking down on me? Bite it is!"


    *Chomp, chomp, gulp... ugh!!!*


    ...


    If Fang Mo''s Manyullyn Cleaver could bepared to Wolverine''s signature cigar in X-Men, then the living weapons in this room... Fang Mo felt as if he had turned into Jotaro Kujo, preparing to perform the feat of smoking five cigarettes at once.


    He couldn''t take it.


    Really couldn''t take it.


    Fang Mo was shocked to discover for the first time that when these weapons went crazy, he couldn''t even get a word in.


    It was also hard to speak up. After all, the smell in this room was quite overpowering. Originally, the Sword of Shit was already disgusting enough, and Laevatein''s fiery temper made the whole room uninhabitable. Fang Mo even worried that Seria might knock on the door and ask if he was cooking something foul in the room.


    Fang Mo had only materialized a few weapons, and the scene was as chaotic as a Darkin meeting. There were so manyints he couldn''t keep up with them all.


    In hindsight, he was d he only materialized a few weapons. If he had materialized them all at once, the whole treehouse, or even all of Hendon Myre, might have blown up.


    After all, these weapons Fang Mo had materialized had world-ending power. The Fire Demon Sword Laevatein and the Sword of Light uss were just the beginning. Just the Sword of Shit alone was terrifying enough. Though it didn''t look impressive, when it went berserk, it was extremely horrifying.


    This weapon was Fang Mo''s idea, created by his partner who gathered materials to forge it. Initially, the Sword of Shit was merely a gimmick weapon, but after being reforged and enchanted with meteorites and hot springs by a goblin, it could now summon meteor Shit and create chocte hot springs.


    Question: What disaster is more despairing than an apocalyptic flood?


    Answer: Adding some E. coli to the flood.


    ...


    In short, after summoning this group of monstrosities, Fang Mo was tormented by them all night and barely slept.


    The stench in the treehouse was so overwhelming that even though Fang Mo used his Arcane Ring to manipte nts for venttion, he still felt uneasy and eventually had to find somewhere else to stay.


    Of course, topensate Seria, Fang Mo gave her a gold ingot without exnation.


    "Adventurer, what is this for...?" Seria was visibly taken aback upon seeing the gold ingot.


    "Oh, my dear Seria." Fang Mo sighed suddenly and then, in a deep voice, said while gently stroking her hair: "Please forgive me for leaving without saying goodbye. Now that I have money, I can continue to protect the Arad Continent."


    "...What?" Seria, clearly confused, replied: "Adventurer, did we know each other before?"


    "Perhaps in another world," Fang Mo couldn''t hold back hisughter: "Anyway, just take it. A gold ingot is nothing. I can easily get more from Hell Camp..."


    "But this is too valuable," Seria said hastily: "Although it may not be much to an adventurer, I can''t ept this money."


    "Then use it to open more inns and serve other adventurers," Fang Mo said as he walked out the door, waving his hand.


    This gold ingot was more a gift to his past self. After all, life is strange... things that moved you deeply as a child are often impossible to find again when you grow up.


    When Fang Mo yed Tinker'' Construct in the past, he envied those who wielded +12 Twin Dragon Shadow Swords. Later, when he had money, all his characters were decked out in red-letter equipment, with +13 weapons at minimum, dominating raid bosses with screens full of 99999 damagician numbers.


    But for some reason, he could no longer feel the same happiness as before.


    "To buy osmanthus and wine together, in the end, it will never be like youthful travels."


    Shaking his head, Fang Mo walked out of Seria''s treehouse and strolled along the streets of Hendon Myrete at night.


    In any case, the night passed quickly.


    Fang Mo only found a ce to stay near dawn, but he had justin down for a short while when he was awakened by a knock on the door.


    He opened the door to see who it was.


    Fang Mo found it was the young magician.


    "What did you dost night?"


    The magician looked up at Fang Mo with a somewhat suspicious gaze. "Why were there strange noisesing from your room and a weird smell?"


    "Have you had breakfast?" Fang Mo did not answer but suddenly asked.


    "Not yet," the young magician blinked in confusion. "Why?"


    "Then don''t ask."


    Fang Mo rubbed his forehead. "Otherwise, you won''t be able to eat."


    "But what exactly did you dost night..."


    "I pooped in your flower pot."


    "Then never mind."


    Upon hearing this, the young magician clutched his chest with a bitter expression, feeling a bit nauseous. "You''re right, now I suddenly don''t feel like eating breakfast."


    "So why did youe looking for me so early in the morning?" Fang Mo changed the topic directly, asking, "Could it be... you''re afraid I might abandon you?"


    "Give me a break."


    The young magician rolled his eyes in disgust and then said, "Today, I''m nning to go on another adventure in Grand Flores and try out the new staff you gave me. After yesterday''s battle, I feel like I''ve gotten stronger and have some new ideas I want to try out."


    "So why are you looking for me?"


    Fang Mo asked.


    "I..." The magician''s gaze seemed to wander. "I wanted to ask if you would like toe along?"


    "Practice more if you''re weak; don''t always think about relying on others."


    Fang Mo immediately retorted.


    "Do you feel ufortable if you don''t mock me for a day?" The little magician was obviously irritated, his face turning green and white. He snorted and turned to leave. "Humph, who needs you? I can blow up those goblins with just one Jack Bomb!"


    But after taking a few steps, Fang Mo''s voice came from behind again.


    "Wait."


    "What now?"


    The magician turned back to look at him, clearly annoyed.


    "Try wearing this." As Fang Mo spoke, he handed over a strangely shaped ring.


    "And this is..."


    Seeing the ring, the young magician seemed a bit surprised.


    "ording to Arad''s settings, this should count as a rare item," Fang Mo looked at the Tinker'' Construct Ring in the magician''s hand, which he had casually crafted earlier. Now, he wanted to test its effects. "Hmm... it might even be an ancient rare item."


    "This thing is quite valuable, isn''t it?"


    The young magician looked at the ring in his hand, seeming a bit bashful. "Why do you always give me such valuable things..."


    "Give? What are you thinking,dy?"


    Fang Mo widened his eyes in surprise. "You have to return it to meter."


    "Alright..."


    Hearing this, the magician seemed relieved but also somewhat disappointed. "Then I''ll go first. See youter."


    "Are you sure you won''t get captured by goblins this time?"


    Fang Mo couldn''t help but ask, seeing the magician''sical snowman outfit.


    "Aren''t the goblins all killed by you?" The magician replied without much thought. "And I think I can handle those goblins now..."


    "There aren''t just goblins in Grand Flores."


    Fang Mo instinctively replied, "If you can handle goblins... What about minotaurs?"


    "You..."


    "Sigh, let me get you a bodyguard."


    Fang Mo sighed and then pulled out a heavy, ancient-looking lead-gray greatsword from behind him, which was the Degenerate State Neutron Sword. "Just focus on fighting, and if you can''t handle it, call for backup and let it help you."


    "And this is?"


    The magician from the opposite side was seeing this weapon for the first time and was curious: "It... it won''t be as talkative as that purple broadsword, will it?"


    "Oh, don''t worry," Fang Mo said, waving his hand. "This guy almost never talks."


    He wasn''t lying. When the group of weapons were causing chaosst night, only two of them didn''t join in.


    One of them was the Shoggoth Greatsword, which couldn''t be replicated or reforged because its main material was flesh. Even the demons didn''t have it, and for some reason, life enchantments couldn''t be inscribed on it, as if the Shoggoth itself was the consciousness of the sword.


    The Shoggoth was originally designed to be a well-behaved and polite creature. Naturally, it wouldn''t join in the chaos with the other weapons.


    Besides the Shoggoth Greatsword, the other weapon that didn''t join the mayhem was the Neutron Heavy Sword in Fang Mo''s hand.


    Based on Fang Mo''s personal guess, it might have been influenced by the intelligence of the Bedrock Golem.


    "I have a task for you," Fang Mo said, turning to the Neutron Heavy Sword. "You''ll go out with this dwarfter."


    "..."


    The Neutron Heavy Sword slowly nodded its de and then floated towards the demon.


    Everything seemed normal up to this point.


    But in the next second, the Neutron Heavy Sword nced at the magician and then spoke in a low voice: "Tell me..."


    "Who do you want me to kill?"

 Chapter 715: Small Mistake leads to a map being destroy

    Chapter 715: Small Mistake leads to a map being destroy


    Although somewhat bewildered, the little mage finally tacitly epted the existence of the sword.


    After all,pared to the prattling Manyullyn Cleaver, she found the taciturn heavy sword more reliable.


    As for Fang Mo, after seeing off the little mage, he returned to the house.


    Since turning into a block person, Fang Mo had be a light sleeper. The earliermotion had disrupted his drowsiness, leaving him wide awake.


    So, he decided to study his new ability, the "Mom''s Love" module.


    Based on Fang Mo''s past experience, functional modules typically came with extremely powerful abilities, and the Mom''s Love module was no exception.


    In the game, this module''s function was simply to grant new yers a death-without-loss feature. But that was just its game function, not its operating principle.


    The true mechanism was to designate certain yers. When these yers uttered the correct code words, the module''s mechanism would detect it, trigger the rule, and execute pre-set events.


    And this was Fang Mo''s new ability.Frankly, this power ovepped somewhat with the Dimensional Demon God''s system. However,pared to theplex dimensional permissions, the Mom''s Love module was clearly more user-friendly.


    For example, Fang Mo could choose any living entity and set up a mechanism. Suppose Nick Fury encountered danger and Fang Mo set it so that if Fury whipped himself twice while shouting "We are their ves," he would be invulnerable. If Fury really did that, he would indeed be invulnerable.


    Of course, this was just a simple example. This ability was very flexible. Rather than a special ability, it was more like a power system in itself, with Fang Mo at the core and others as his followers.


    If Fang Mo wished, he could even create systems akin to magics, levels, or sequences. Followers could activate pre-set spells or event models by reciting specific incantations, making specific gestures, or fulfilling certain prerequisites.


    Since this ability was a reality-modified module, it was easier to operate than the godly permissions of the Dimensional Demon God.


    The only trouble was that Fang Mo had to set up these event models himself. If he wanted Logan to breathe fire, Logan just needed to say something flippant, but Fang Mo would have to create the fire model using arcane rings, Laevatein, ghost paths, ninjutsu, or dimensional power.


    To experiment, Fang Mo wrote an event and then pulled out a test subject: "Alright, you''re up, Little ck."


    "Huh? What''s this?" The pulled-out ck sperm looked bewildered but quickly noticed Fang Mo. "Uh, Master?"


    "I just created a new skill, let''s test it on you." Fang Mo, without further ado, pressed his hand on the ck sperm''s forehead.


    "Ah???" The ck sperm was initially stunned but then quickly realized something was wrong: "Wait! Master, I can''t handle this..."


    Before he could finish, Fang Mo''s hand was already on his head.


    With a thought from Fang Mo, the Mom''s Love module instantly bound to the ck sperm. Expecting a deadly attack, the ck sperm closed his eyes, but nothing happened. Soon, the pressure on his head lifted as Fang Mo withdrew his hand.


    "Done."


    Fang Mo''s voice quickly followed.


    "Uh¡­ what?" The ck sperm opened his eyes, still confused. "Master, what did you do?"


    "Oh, it''s like this." Fang Mo thought for a moment, then started making things up: "I just developed an auto-feeding spell. I remember youck protein, so this should help."


    "¡­ Huh?" The ck sperm scratched his head, puzzled. "What''s an auto-feeding spell?"


    "Do it like this." Fang Mo demonstrated, suddenly shouting angrily: "Centaurs be damned!"


    "Uh¡­ Centaurs be damned!?"


    The ck sperm didn''t understand the significance but was quick to mimic Fang Mo.


    As soon as he said it, a steak dropped from above without warning.


    "Uh, this¡­"


    ck Sperm instinctively grabbed the steak, feeling a bit bewildered.


    "Try it," Fang Mo said at just the right moment.


    "Okay." ck Sperm hesitated slightly but didn''t dare to defy the terrifying Fang Mo. He quickly stuffed the steak into his mouth.


    After chewing for a bit, ck Sperm showed a somewhat surprised expression: "Uh¡­ this is actually quite good. What kind of meat is this?"


    "It''s iron beef," Fang Mo replied with a smile. "I learned it on the spot from Uncle Ba. How''s my cooking?"


    "Master, you''re amazing," ck Sperm said as he devoured the steak. "Though the steak is a bit tough, it''s very chewy, high in protein, and extremely tasty. I guess it was freshly grilled?"


    "Yes, it was grilled," Fang Mo nodded. When the Twilight Minotaurs are killed, they drop cooked meat, and the mob tower has a burning function. It''s an automated process from ughtering to grilling. The key is freshness.


    Combined with the MC guarantee of high-quality products, the taste was excellent.


    "This is really delicious," ck Sperm said, finishing the steak in a few bites. He rubbed his hands together and awkwardly asked Fang Mo, "Master, can I have another piece?"


    "Oh, this was all for you," Fang Mo said nonchntly. "Eat as much as you want. If you''re hungry, just recite the spell. I have tons of this meat. If you don''t eat it, I would just throw it into theva."


    "That''s awesome," ck Sperm cheered. "Long live the Master!"


    "Alright, you can go back now," Fang Mo said, satisfied with the experiment''s sess. He raised his hand to send ck Sperm back to the pure white dimension. But at that moment, the entire room suddenly began to shake violently, and a sound of creaking filled the air.


    In an instant, the room became a mess.


    "Huh? What''s this¡­" ck Sperm was stunned. "Is there an enemy?"


    "Hm?" Fang Mo nced at the mini-map but saw nothing unusual. The shaking soon stopped.


    "Probably an earthquake¡­" Fang Mo thought about his new ability and didn''t pay much attention to the shaking.


    "Let me help you clean up," ck Sperm said, starting to tidy up the fallen furniture and sweep the floor. Surprisingly, he did it quite professionally.


    Seeing this, Fang Mo decided not to interfere. He had other tests nned for ck Spermter.


    From the recent operation, Fang Mo gained a better understanding of his new ability. While it didn''t enhance his strength, it had high potential and could be convenient if studied thoroughly.


    For instance, ck Sperm, who was severely weakened and needed to consume protein continuously to regain his strength, could benefit from the grilled steaks dropped by the Twilight Minotaurs. Fang Mo had an abundance of these steaks, filling up not just ordinary chests but even diamond ones. They were now stored in resonant storage boxes.


    Since he hadn''t unlocked any modules that required food consumption for power generation or magic production, it would be a waste to throw them into the void. So, it was better to use them to feed the ck ves.


    With his new ability, Fang Mo was like a child with a new toy, continuously researching it. ck Sperm cooperated well, and before they knew it, a whole day had passed. It wasn''t until a knock on the door interrupted them that Fang Mo snapped back to reality.


    "Master, it seems someone was knocking on the door," ck Sperm reminded.


    "Oh, it''s probably that little Nunuing back," Fang Mo said casually. "Today''s experiment ends here."


    "Understood," ck Sperm nodded in agreement.


    Fang Mo used a gravitational field to open the door. With a creak, the wooden door opened, revealing the pitiful figure of a small demon from the outside.


    Fang Mo nced at the little mage and found that they were already in a disheveled state. The once white and soft snowman outfit was now soaked with brown stains, covered in dust and mud, and even had a few leaves stuck to it. They looked as bedraggled as could be.


    "What''s this...?"


    Seeing this, Fang Mo couldn''t help butment, "Did you go out scavenging for food?"


    "You..."


    The little mage was about to explode in anger but suddenly remembered something. They turned weakly to nce behind them, their tone softening, "Could you... please put that big guy away first? He''s had a tough day."


    "Alright, I can do that."


    Fang Mo casually raised his hand, summoning back the Cosmic Neutron Heavy Sword, which he then stored behind him.


    "What''s with all your weapons, anyway!?"


    Just as Fang Mo put away the Degenerate Neutron Heavy Sword, the little mage began to jump up and down, venting their frustration, "Do you have any idea how close I came to being killed by that thing today!?"


    "How do you manage to be both ''arrogant'' and ''timid'' at the same time?"


    Seeing the little mage''s reaction, Fang Mo couldn''t help but retort, "Thest person I saw with both of these traits was Empress Dowager Cixi¡­"


    "Should I just kill myself then?"


    Suppressing their anger, the little mage asked.


    "Oh, no, don''t do that." Fang Mo waved his hand. "Anyway, tell me about the sword. Mymand was for it to protect you¡­ Did you insult it or something?"


    "Of course not!"


    The little mage couldn''t help but shout, "I just couldn''t defeat a minotaur named Sauta, so I sought its help..."


    "Minotaurs are just asking to be killed!"


    Before they could finish, a voice full of righteous indignation suddenly interjected.


    "?"


    The little mage instinctively turned towards the voice, only to see a ck entity devouring a steak, "What... is that?"


    "Hello, I am Master''s Sperm."


    The ck entity mumbled through a mouthful of steak.


    "What is that supposed to..."


    "Cough, cough, cough!!" Fang Mo quickly interrupted, "Ahem... Let me introduce you, it''s my summoned dark elemental spirit, Cermintic."


    "???"


    The little mage, well-versed in magic, immediately widened her eyes, "You call that thing Cermintic? Do you even know how big Cermintic is supposed to be?"


    "When I first summoned it, it was indeed very skinny¡­"


    Fang Mo shrugged, "So I fed it steaks. Look how strong it is now. It''s almost evolved into a high-ranking dark elf, Merkel..."


    "That''s not Cermintic at all!"


    The little mage yelled.


    "Alright, alright, if you say so." Fang Mo nodded dismissively, then grabbed the ck entity and stuffed it back into the pure white dimension. "Alright, now that the summoning is canceled, can you continue with what you were saying?"


    "Continue?"


    The little mage paused, then recalled the matter, immediately getting furious again, "Yes! I was saying I couldn''t defeat that minotaur, so I asked for help. Do you know what it did!?"


    "What did it... do?" Fang Mo prompted.


    "I don''t even want to talk about it, I''m exhausted."


    The little mage sighed deeply and looked up at the sky at a 45-degree angle, "Go see for yourself."


    "Huh?"


    Curious, Fang Mo stood up and walked towards the door.


    After stepping outside, he looked up and instantly teleported to ten thousand meters above ground, then turned his gaze.


    "Uh... what the hell?"


    Even from a distance, he could see a huge portion of the Grand Flores had inexplicably vanished, leaving behind a massive crater, as if something had wiped it outpletely. The destruction rivaled that of Pain''s Shinra Tensei. It was utterly absurd.


    Seeing this, a thought crossed Fang Mo''s mind.


    He seemed to understand the cause of today''s earthquake...


    "...damn!"


    Realizing this, Fang Mo''s vision went dark. The next second, he teleported back to the ground, grabbed the little mage, and walked away.


    "What are you doing?"


    The little mage looked up at Fang Mo.


    "Cough, cough, anyway, I saw what happened in the Grand Flores. I didn''t expect the Degenerate Neutron Heavy Sword to go all out like that." Fang Mo walked, awkwardly clearing his throat. "But this was a minor mistake; anyone could make it..."


    "Wiping an entire area off the map is a minor mistake!?"


    The little mage looked up in disbelief, "Then what''s a major mistake?"


    "Getting caught is a major mistake!!!"


    Fang Mo immediately replied, "This incident is quite serious. We should pin it on the Creator God Carloso and make a quick exit."


    "Exit?"


    Suppressing her exasperation, the little mage asked, "Where are we going?"


    "To the west coast." Fang Mo answered straightforwardly, "You need a serious upgrade. Let Sharan change your profession first. I''ve already nned your career path."

 Chapter 716: Fang Mo wants you to choose a whip profession

    Chapter 716: Fang Mo wants you to choose a whip profession


    As themercial trade hub of the Principality of Bel Myre.


    This coastal harbor city on the west coast is actually not far from the capital, Hendon Myre.


    Fang Mo set off at dawn, carrying the mage with him. It was just beginning to get light when he arrived at the west coast, following the map the whole way. The reason for walking was that he wanted to pick some wild fruits to eat along the way.


    After all, the wild fruits on the continent of Arad taste really good.


    Of course.


    During the journey.


    Although Fang Mo was leisurely eating bilberries, he did not forget to ask the little mage about what exactly the neutron sword had done in the Grand Flores.


    With a small bowl of fresh strawberries and bilberries mixed with yogurt as a bribe.


    The little mage detailed the incident.It was roughly as Fang Mo had guessed; the neutron sword indeed had some issues.


    As mentioned before, unlike the troublesome Manyullyn Cleaver, the neutron sword was the silent but deadly type. However, it also seemed to have inherited some straightforwardness from the bedrock golem.


    It took the phrase "a lion uses all its strength even when fighting a rabbit" to the extreme.


    Whether facing a stone-throwing goblin or the god of creation, Carloso, the neutron sword always fought with full force.


    ording to the little mage.


    Her adventure that day went quite smoothly.


    With new equipment and a ring, she quickly crossed the Thundend and passed through a swamp filled with poisonous miasma.


    Feeling overconfident.


    The little mage epted many tasks in Hendon Myre.


    For example, helping to investigate the insane mage sisters and assisting an alchemy master named Norton to explore the depths of the Grand Flores, a ce called the Shadow Thundend.


    Indeed, the mage had some talent and grew quickly.


    She explored all the way and soon encountered the insane mage sisters, but they hadpletely lost their minds, makingmunication impossible.


    After some effort, the demon managed to deal with the sisters.


    But just as she was about to continue exploring, the sounds of the previous battle attracted minotaurs, including one iming to be their leader.


    The little mage relied on magic.


    However, after the intense battle, her magic was nearly exhausted.


    Instinctively, she turned to her bodyguard, the neutron sword, and quickly asked for help.


    To her surprise.


    The neutron sword immediately unleashed a powerful attack.


    The entire sword flew out with a roar, crashing down like Mount Tai and creating a huge crater.


    Before the mage could react, the giant sword in the crater shed with a strange ck light, rapidly copsing into a terrifying ck hole. The gravitational field expanded outward, indiscriminately swallowing everything around.


    Whether monsters, trees, soil, or rocks.


    Everything was pulverized into dust.


    The little mage was stunned. She knew some mages could control darkness and gravity, like the elementals of Tarakuta, who could cast a spell called Annihtion ck Hole to suck in and tear apart enemies.


    But who had ever seen such a massive Annihtion ck Hole!?


    Without hesitation.


    The little mage turned and ran.


    Fortunately, the ring Fang Mo gave her provided her with incredible strength and resistance, allowing her to escape the gravitational pull.


    When she regained her senses.


    The central area of the Grand Flores hadpletely disappeared.


    This included the Shadow Thundend Norton asked her to investigate.


    Just then, the neutron sword slowly floated back, saying in a deep voice, "I''ve killed them. Any more?"


    She dared not say anything else.


    Quickly shaking her head.


    Fang Mo knew the rest; she left the Grand Flores and begged him to retrieve the divine weapon.


    "I should have chosen the purple broadsword."


    After recounting the entire incident, the little mage sighed regretfully, "Although it talks too much, at least it wouldn''t copse into a ck hole at the drop of a hat... don''t you have any normal weapons?"


    "Ahem, this was definitely an ident."


    Fang Mo said, holding his forehead, "I''ll find some more suitable ones for you next time..."


    "No, no, no."


    Hearing this, the little mage shook her head like a rattle, "Just let me live a few more days, please?"


    "It''s because you''re weak and can''t even fight a monster."


    Fang Mo spread his hands.


    "That''s because I know too little magic, so I need to change jobs." The little mage immediately retorted, "Aren''t we at the west coast now? I still have Linus''s letter of rmendation. I need to visit the mage''s Guild first."


    "Not going to check out Sky Tower first?"


    Fang Mo pointed ahead and said, "Are you really a woman? How can you not visit and take a photo at such a famous adventure spot?"


    Following his finger, a towering sky-reaching giant tower could be seen in the distance.


    The tower was pure white, situated in the forest on the east side of the west coast. Even from a distance, its majestic aura could be felt, and looking up, its top was not visible.


    "Why should I go there? To die?" The young mage couldn''t help but roll her eyes at Fang Mo''s words.


    "The word ''die'' sounds too harsh. Let''s put it another way," Fang Moughed. "How about ''westward journey''? Or... ''ascend to the heavens''?"


    "I''m going to find that mage named Sharan."


    This time, she didn''t want to continue the conversation and turned directly to a passerby, probably to ask for directions.


    "Hey, I''ll go with you." Fang Mo sighed and followed her. "Otherwise, I''m afraid I won''t be able to resist having some fun and tearing down Floating Castle..."


    After asking for directions briefly, the two found out Sharan''s exact location. Although Sharan was a court mage of the Principality of Bel Myre, she didn''t usually stay at the royal court but was in charge of the affairs at the Mage Guild.


    So, after some inquiries, they soon found her at the entrance of the Mage Guild.


    As a court mage of the Principality of Bel Myre, Sharan was not human but a dark elf.


    Having yed the game, Fang Mo recognized her at a nce.


    She was a mature woman in every sense, with ssic long white hair adorned with arge blue floral crown, wearing a blue silk long dress that highlighted her voluptuous figure, exuding a noble and elegant aura.


    As the two approached Sharan, she noticed them first.


    "Hmm?"


    More precisely, Sharan noticed the young mage beside Fang Mo.


    After all, as the head of the Mage Guild, Sharan was very sensitive to the flow of magic and instantly recognized the young mage.


    Of course, part of the reason was her identity.


    Yes, in thend of Arad, the main races were humans and dark elves, both of which had established countries. Besides them, there was the secretive dwarf race, but demonic beings were indeed rare.


    "Adventurers from afar, are you here to see me?"


    Although Sharan appeared somewhat aloof, she was surprisingly gentle. Seeing them approach, she smiled and greeted them, "I sensed the flow of magic. You must be a young mage, right?"


    "Such strong magic..."


    The young mage, looking at Sharan, was clearly a bit overwhelmed, sensing something indescribable.


    "I''ve seen many mages, but it''s rare to encounter someone like you from the demonic realm."


    Sharan smiled without any malice, "Let me guess... You''re here because of some confusion regarding magic?"


    "Uh, yes."


    The young mage quickly regained herposure, took out a letter from her pocket, and handed it over. "This is a letter of introduction from Linus at the Elvenguard. I want to inquire about advancing my magical knowledge."


    "Do you wish to continue your magical path?"


    Sharan smiled gently, then took the letter and read it, "Hmm, you resolved the crisis at the Elvenguard? That means your skills are quite good. Perhaps you can choose a specialization for further training."


    "Really?"


    The young mage asked expectantly, "What should I do?"


    "Generally, when your magical attainment reaches a certain level, you can choose a specialization that suits your strengths. I call this process ''job change.''"


    Sharan exined with a smile, "I have outlined four paths for mages: Elementalist, who controls the forces of nature; Battle Mage, who fights up close with magic and incantations; Magic Schr, who studies ancient knowledge; and Summoner, who summons various creatures forbat. Do you have a preference?"


    "I want to be an Elementalist!"


    Upon hearing this, the little mage instinctively spoke out without thinking, "Mastering the four world-shattering natural elements..."


    However, before she could finish her sentence, Fang Mo''srge hand suddenly pressed down on her shoulder.


    "No, she doesn''t want that."


    Fang Mo first denied the other party and then looked up at Sharon, speaking in an indisputable tone, "She wants to switch to the profession that uses a whip."


    "What?"


    "Huh?"


    Both Sharon and the little mage were stunned by Fang Mo''s statement.


    "No, why are you interfering with my career change?" the little mage hurriedly objected, "In our demon world, elementalists who master the powers of ice, fire, light, and darkness are revered by thousands! What is this nonsense about using a whip?"


    "I already told you before," Fang Mo replied confidently, "I''ve mapped out your career path. As my farmhand, you need to learn how to use a whip. ying with ice and fire... if word gets out, people might think I''m so desperate I''d even go after a snowman."


    "Let me choose my own profession!"


    The little mage shouted back, "What''s the point of learning to use a whip? What, so I can whip you?"


    "Are you crazy? Why would you whip me?" Fang Mo waved his hand dismissively, "If you switch to summoning, you could summon Ser Mintuck. It''s pitch ck and whipping it would be so satisfying. Then you could summon some Demonic Flower Aosuo and have Ser Mintuck pick demonic cotton for you..."


    "Aosuo doesn''t produce cotton!"


    The little mage was really losing herposure, "I''m begging you, just this once, don''t force me on this career change..."


    "Stay calm. People only grow when they''re pushed."


    Fang Mo nonchntly waved his hand, "You''re too young to understand the pressure now, but you will in the future."


    "You..."


    "Only pressure can make people oveeziness!"


    "Only pressure can make people defeat procrastination!"


    "Only pressure can make people steadfast in their resolve!"


    "Only pressure can make people ovee desperate situations!"


    Before the little mage could say anything, Fang Mo shouted solemnly, "Without pressure, a person cannot unleash their full potential! The first time I transmigrated, out of sheer desperation, I scavenged a pearl ne from a corpse in an alley in front of children! Did Iin then?"


    "But I... this..."


    The little mage was a bit dazed upon hearing this and finally spoke up, "Are you a mage? Do you understand magic? If not, then don''t..."


    "I am."


    But Fang Mo confidently nodded, "I definitely am."


    "Uh?"


    Hearing this, Sharan was also taken aback because she didn''t sense any magical power from Fang Mo.


    But when she focused a bit more, she was suddenly stunned.


    Beneath the surface, she saw the terrifying power hidden within that body. No, it wasn''t even magical power; it was something even more terrifying, like some dreadful phenomenon from another dimension. It was as if he wasn''t human at all but some absurd existence beyond words.


    As the president of the Magic Guild, Sharan felt as insignificant as a speck of dust before him.


    "You..."


    Thinking of this, Sharan took two steps back in awe, looking at Fang Mo with some fear, "Who are you, really?"


    "I am the Jade Emperor."


    Seeing her panicked reaction, Fang Mo kindly patted the mage beside him, "And this one, she''s the chosen one. You may call her..."


    "Summoner of the Jade Emperor."

 Chapter 717: Dragonoid Nest

    Chapter 717: Dragonoid Nest


    "Ha?"


    Upon hearing Fang Mo''s words, not only Sharan, but even the little mage beside them was stunned for a moment. She looked up at Fang Mo and asked, "Wait, what kind of weird nickname is that?"


    "Why?" Fang Mo chuckled and asked, "You don''t like this name?"


    "That''s not even a name, right?" the other party couldn''t help but say. "If anything, it sounds more like you''ve given me a new nickname, doesn''t it? And summoning the Jade Emperor... are you suggesting you want to be my summoned creature?"


    "Is that not allowed?"


    "No, it''s not!"


    The little mage immediately shouted, "Who would willingly want to be a summoned creature? Besides, aren''t we... friends?"


    At thest few words, the other party seemed to avert her gaze slightly.


    "Uh, little adventurer," Sharan suddenly spoke up beside them, "you seem to have some misunderstandings about summoners. Summoning contracts actuallye in many forms; it''s not like you think.""Huh?" The little mage was stunned again. "Is... is that so?"


    "Of course," Fang Mo interjected, "summoning contracts are also ranked. Just because you can enve brainless dark(ck)... elemental spirits doesn''t mean you can enve the thirteen apostles of the demon world, right?"


    "I see." After this exnation, the little mage seemed a bit embarrassed and turned her head awkwardly, saying, "Sorry, I''ve always been more interested in elemental magic and haven''t learned much about summoning."


    "This gentleman is correct," Sharan nodded in agreement, "Summoners typically seek out powerful beings and find ways to make contracts with them, paying some price to get their help in battle."


    "Of course, if the entity has no intellect or is rtively weak, you can use magic to forcibly control them," Sharan added after a moment''s thought.


    "Is that so?" The little mage nodded instinctively and then turned to Fang Mo, "So, would I need to pay a price to summon you?"


    "You want to freeload the Jade Emperor?" Fang Mo red at her fiercely.


    "Then... What''s the price?" She instinctively shrank back a bit.


    "Everything," Fang Mo said in a deliberately deep voice, but then he couldn''t hold back hisughter. "But seriously, even if I don''t mind, with your current abilities, summoning me would be too much. I think you could at most summon a part of me, like my ochinchin or something."


    "..." Even Sharan couldn''t help but facepalm at this point.


    "Can you be serious for once?" the other party said, exasperated. "If you keep this up, I''ll switch to being a battle mage because I want to punch you in the face."


    "Oh no, a demon world female fist!" Fang Mo eximed.


    "You..."


    "Alright, alright, just kidding." Fang Mo immediately ced a hand on her head before she could explode. "I was just joking earlier. The actual cost to summon me is simple, it might just give you a headache... Don''t worry, it''s nothing deadly."


    "Really?" She asked skeptically.


    "Yes, yes, yes," Fang Mo nodded earnestly, then looked at Sharan ahead, "Anyway, I''ll leave her to you. Hurry up and turn her into a summoner."


    "Uh... okay," Sharan nodded hesitantly.


    To be honest, she didn''t dare refuse the other party''s request at all, as the aura of intimidation was simply too terrifying.


    In short, after Sharan nodded in agreement, the transfer of the little mage''s profession was set in stone.


    With Fang Mo apanying, the little mage quicklypleted the profession transfer task, learned severalmonly used spells of a summoner, and smoothly became a summoner.


    The so-calledmonly used summoner spells were nothing more than a magic to sign contracts with other creatures, a summoning magic, and several spells to aid summoned creatures in battle.


    Time flew by quickly.


    A few hourster, in the depths of the forest on the eastern coast.


    "Sigh, summon, summon."


    As the two walked through the woods, Fang Mo, having finished eating a wild strawberry, suddenly approached the little summoner. "Can you perform that spell again?"


    "Can''t you call me by my name just once?"


    Hearing this, the little mage''s eyes twitched. "Stop calling me by my profession title. My name is vo. If that''s too hard, you can call me Fufu..."


    "Alright, L," Fang Mo said seriously. "I am your friend, Dingding."


    "..."


    The other party immediately rubbed her temples in exasperation. After a moment of silence, she eventually chose topromise. "Fine, just call me Summon."


    "Alright, Summon. Got it, Summon."


    Fang Mo smiled. He wasn''t intentionally messing with her; the name simply reminded him of some old friends, though he wouldn''t exin this to her. "Anyway, perform that spell for me quickly."


    "Seriously..."


    The little mage¡ª or Summon, as Fang Mo called her¡ªtook a deep breath, clearly trying to suppress her anger. She waved her hand forward and shouted, "Come out! Stalker!"


    With her shout, the shadow on the ground seemed toe alive and wriggled.


    Soon, a pitch-ck creature emerged from the shadow.


    It was an amorphous small monster, forming a head-like structure as it rose from the shadow, with a magical shackle around it.


    This creature was the basic summoning entity for a summoner, a lower-level elemental spirit.


    ording to the Arad universe, there are four types of elements: light, ice, fire, and dark, each corresponding to an elemental spirit. Stalker represented the dark element.


    Due to the magical elements permeating the world, these were one of the few summoned creatures that could be forcibly created by magic.


    However, the quantity and strength of these elemental spirits depended on the concentration of magical elements around them. For instance, there were many fire spirits near magma, whereas snow-covered mountains were dominated by ice spirits.


    "Ha ha, yes, this is it."


    Fang Moughed upon seeing this. "I like Stalker the most. Look how dark it is, practically born to be whipped."


    "Why do I have to deal with someone like you?"


    Summon covered her forehead with her hand.


    "Hurry up." Fang Mo urged. "This is part of the contract price. You have to listen to me, now perform."


    "..."


    Summon was filled with anger. This was so unreasonable; she didn''t even want to be a summoner in the first ce.


    She looked at Stalker in front of her.


    As mentioned earlier, lower-level elemental spirits had little intelligence, so it looked at her with a nk gaze.


    Summon got increasingly annoyed andshed out with a whip.


    "Idiot! Fool! Get to work!"


    The whip stung Stalker, making it jump forward.


    To be fair, the whip worked efficiently. Stalker quickly noticed a goblin squatting by the roadside. Ignoring whether the goblin was hostile, its slime-like body rapidly contracted into sharp spikes and thrust towards the goblin.


    "Ow!"


    With several bloody holes in its buttocks, the goblin jumped up with a scream.


    Then it bared its teeth and fought with Stalker.


    "Yes, this is it."


    Fang Mo was satisfied, patting Summon''s shoulder. "You finally learned to use the whip. As your teacher, I''m proud... By the way, interested in going to Marvel with me? I want to introduce you to a friend."


    "Shut up."


    Summon took a deep breath. "I don''t want to use this whip. Don''t you think it''s too cruel? Stalker can barely fight goblins. If it faced other monsters, it would be beaten to death. Even lower-level spirits have lives."


    "Yeah, yeah, the kind master can''t bear to see this."


    Fang Mo said cooperatively.


    "... Forget it, I don''t want to talk to you."


    Summon couldn''t even be bothered to argue, rolling her eyes and then walking towards the Sky Tower ahead. "I should go to the Sky Tower to enhance my strength. That way, I can sign contracts with a few more powerful summoned beasts."


    "What!?"


    However, what Summon didn''t expect was that as soon as she finished speaking, Fang Mo behind her looked at her with a face full of surprise. "Did you just say¡­ you want to beat all the lords of the Sky Tower to their knees and make them your... ves?"


    "I didn''t say ''ves!!!"


    "Oh, I get it, you mean ves, right?"


    Hearing her rebuttal, Fang Mo immediately gave a thumbs up. "So you want to enve these lords and then let these monsters fight each other. What a sinister n¡­"


    "I never said ves either!"


    Summon shouted, but the next second she felt a sudden inexplicable thump in her heart.


    Yes, after being with Fang Mo for so long, she could roughly sense something. At this moment, an ominous feeling rose from the bottom of her heart. "I''m telling you, don''t mess around¡­"


    "What''s the second awakening of the summoner called again?"


    Before she could exin, Fang Mo suddenly hit his hand and said, "Oh right, it''s called the Lunar Princess. How about I just call you the Sinister Princess!"


    "I don''t have any sinister ns, nor do I want to be a princess¡­"


    Summon helplessly covered her forehead. "What world are you from, hell? Why is every word you say so wicked?"


    "Palestine is wicked."


    Fang Mo retorted, "I''m very virtuous. If you don''t believe me, you can check the soap in my bathroom¡­"


    "Sorry, I don''t understand what you''re saying."


    Summon said irritably, "I was talking about the virtue of merit."


    "Uh¡­" Fang Mo hesitated for a moment after hearing this, "Well, I often press 1, so I still have some virtue left¡­"


    "Press 1? What''s that?"


    Hearing this, the other party looked at Fang Mo again in confusion.


    Yes, this guy is from Arad, so he ispletely different from someone like Logan who makes modern jokes. The cultural differences sometimes make her unable to catch the punchlines.


    But this difficulty didn''t bother Fang Mo at all.


    "Emmm¡­"


    He pondered for a moment and then said to Summon, "How about this, let''s co-invest in a beef shop. You summon Minotaurs, I''ll cut the meat, and then I''ll deliberately shortchange customers. Every pound of beef sold saves two ounces of Minotaur meat¡­ isn''t that immensely virtuous?"


    "???"


    Thispletely baffled Summon.


    "No, you¡­"


    After being greatly shocked, Summon took a long time toe up with the words, "Minotaurs also have families and mothers¡­"


    "Ridiculous, should I eat their mothers instead of yours?"


    Fang Moughed again, "You''re not suited to be a saint, just be the Sinister Princess ande wreak havoc with me."


    With these words, Fang Mo lifted her by the cor and instantly activated spatial teleportation.


    In the next second, the surrounding space suddenly shifted rapidly. The lush forest around them disappeared, reced by a magnificent pce with intricate decorations, gems everywhere, and some ancient dragon statues.


    "What is this?"


    The sudden change of scenery stunned Summon.


    She instinctively looked around and soon saw a group of draconic humanoids ahead.


    Yes, this was already the lower level of the Sky Tower, also known as the Lower Amon, ruled by the descendants of Bakal¡­ the dragon race. It was now referred to as the Dragonoid Nest by adventurers.


    "Where did you suddenly take me!?"


    Due to the lingering influence of Tyrant King Bakal in the Demon Realm, seeing these dragon people startled Summon, "Hurry, take me back!"


    "Don''t panic, let me check the situation first."


    However, Fang Mo ignored the struggling little thing in his hand, looking around as if he were in a market, and soon saw a blue and white draconian, stronger than the others, holding a trident not far away.


    Since Fang Mo had yed the game, he recognized it as Lakius, the lord of the Dragonoid Nest.


    Lakius was also puzzled,pletely unable to understand how these two humans suddenly appeared.


    But before it could order the other draconians to attack, Fang Mo raised his hand towards it.


    "Universal Pull."


    A massive gravitational force struck, and Lakius couldn''t resist. Its strong body was uncontrobly pulled over.


    Then, Fang Mo stepped on it. Although Lakius tried to struggle, it felt as if Fang Mo''s foot was heavier than the entire Sky Tower. No matter how hard it struggled and roared, Fang Mo''s foot didn''t budge an inch.


    "Who¡­ are you?"


    In anger, Lakius shouted up at him.


    "From now on, your name is Fleet."


    But Fang Mo ignored it and instead brought Summon to its front. "Remember, you owe your current situation to her¡­ she''s your master now, you can call her princess."

 Chapter 718: Puppet Museum

    Chapter 718: Puppet Museum


    "What''s this...?"


    Lakius, being stepped on by Fang Mo, struggled to lift his head upon hearing this.


    He red angrily at the woman before him and, in a raspy voice unique to dragon people, questioned in a low tone, "Despicable humans... It wasn''t enough for you to defile the Sky Tower, now you even want to enve us dragon people?"


    "I..."


    Summon instinctively wanted to exin, "I never intended to enve you..."


    "Enve? Are you even worthy?"


    However, before she could finish her sentence, Fang Mo interrupted arrogantly, "Our Princess doesn''t even care about you dragon people, okay? Without Apostle Bakal to back you up, what are you? She ns to cleanse the Sky Tower and proim her great malevolence through the death of all beings, and a trash race like yours is destined to be exterminated... She even destroyed your dragon eggs!"


    "What?"


    Hearing Fang Mo''s words, Lakius was furious, "You... How dare you?!""Ah, but I am a kind-hearted person."


    Seeing Lakius''s grief-stricken expression, Fang Mo pretended to sigh sympathetically, "After all, you are descendants of the Tyrant Dragon King. I actually can''t bear to see dragonkindpletely extinct in this world, since my emoji and daughter are dragons..."


    "So, I pleaded with Her Majesty. If the strongest dragon person is willing to pledge loyalty to her, then all dragon people will be spared."


    "What?"


    "...Huh?"


    This time, not only but even Summon was stunned and instinctively said, "Wait, I never said that..."


    "Oh, Princess, you absolutely must not go back on your word."


    Before she could finish her sentence, Fang Mo pretended to be nervous, "The dragon people have a history spanning thousands of years... No matter how worthless, don''tpletely wipe them out. I guarantee to make him submit to you within a minute, no, ten seconds!"


    After saying this, he took advantage of Summon''s stunned moment.


    Fang Mo suddenly raised his hand and aimed into the distance, then a terrifying white beam instantly burst forth, shattering numerous statues, walls, and even pirs along the way, unobstructedly piercing through the Dragonoid Nest and extending beyond the Sky Tower, disappearing at the horizon.


    "From now on, I will destroy the entire Dragonoid Nest, exterminating all life here."


    Fang Mo''s palm slowly rotated, the enormous beam swept through arge area, turning everything it touched into dust, while he sighed and said to, "Sigh, you have ten seconds to consider, nine, eight..."


    "Stop! Stop immediately!!!"


    Seeing this, Lakius panicked; there were many young dragons here, they were the children of the dragon people: "I agree!"


    "Good, good."


    Fang Mo happily lifted his foot, "Come, kneel and pledge allegiance to Her Majesty."


    "Pledge allegiance..."


    Lakius closed his eyes, clearly struggling, gritted his teeth and remained silent for a while before finally kneeling slowly, "Pledge allegiance to Her Majesty."


    "Congrattions, My Princess."


    Fang Mo smiled and turned to the stunned Summon behind him, "Alright, My Princess, it''s time to give your new ve a... control ring."


    "You..."


    Summon finally reacted.


    But honestly, seeing Lakius kneeling resolutely before her, she was at a loss for words, feeling an immense headache.


    "Dragon King, please stand up."


    Summon took a deep breath and tried to persuade, "Don''t listen to his nonsense, I never intended to enve you..."


    "Your... My Princess!"


    However, what Summon did not expect was that her earnest exnation waspletely misunderstood by the other party. Upon hearing her words, Lakius, who was kneeling on the ground, immediately became fearful and hurriedly pleaded, "Please, let me be the sharp sword in your hand! A thousand years ago, our Dragon Tribe was the sharpest sword in the hands of the Tyrannosaurus King. Even after a thousand years, we have never lost our edge! I,... no, I, Fleet, am willing to lead the charge! I will fight for you, my Princess!"


    "No, you..."


    Summon was at a loss for words seeing this scene.


    "My Princess, ept him," Fang Mo chimed in at just the right moment from the side. "If you don''t nod your head, he might just pledge his life to prove his loyalty."


    "I..."


    Summon was truly out of options. After ring fiercely at Fang Mo, she reluctantly ced her small hand on Lakius''s head.


    "My Princess, you''ve performed the contract magic incorrectly."


    At this moment, Fang Mo also stepped forward to remind her, "This is an equal contract. For such minions, you need to sign a master-servant contract. Otherwise, what will your other summons think? They mighte over tonight and ughter all these dragon people out of spite."


    "Yes, yes!"


    Upon hearing this, was immediately startled. "My Princess, please sign a master-servant contract!"


    "You all..."


    A vein seemed to pop out on Summon''s forehead. She decided to just go with it, pressing her small hand down on Lakius''s head. "Fine, whatever, I''m not going to bother with you anymore!"


    The contract magic was immediately activated.


    Aplex pattern appeared above''s head.


    The pattern soon disappeared, but a chain formed of magical energy appeared around''s neck.


    As previously mentioned, there are several types of contracts for summoners. Generally, they are equal contracts where the summoner pays a price, and the summoned creatures assist her in battle. For lower-level spirits without intelligence or those who voluntarily submit, they can be forcibly enved.


    Lucas''s current situation belonged to thetter category.


    Once the contract brand is imprinted, it is toote even if he learns the truth.


    "Alright, stop kneeling."


    After signing the contract, Summon, in a bad mood, ordered, "Stand up quickly!"


    "Phew..."


    Lakius, still in the dark, was actually relieved after standing up despite being forcibly bound by an unequal contract. "Thank goodness... Thank you, My Princess."


    "Yes, indeed."


    Fang Mo, feigning relief, echoed, "Fortunately, you didn''t anger the Princess. The dragon people are safe, congrattions."


    "So, what do I need to do now?" asked.


    "There''s nothing much."


    Fang Mo waved his hand. "Just continue leading the dragon people to live here. The Princess still needs to clear out other areas of Sky Tower. Just because the dragon people can continue doesn''t mean other races can survive... Some races must be exterminated to proim the infamy of our Summoner Princess."


    "Alright, okay."


    Hearing this, clearly felt a bit fearful.


    How malicious must this summoner be to want to cleanse the entire Sky Tower?


    After thousands of years of evolution, Sky Tower has formed its unique ecosystem, with some creatures from the Sky Sea expanding into it. Countless lives exist here, yet the Princess wants to annihte them all.


    This is truly terrifying. The title of Sinister Princess is well-deserved.


    "Alright, let''s go, my Princess."


    Seeing that the dragon people had chosen to submit, Fang Mo did not stay any longer. He directly grabbed Summon by the cor and activated void teleportation.


    In the next second, a ck light shed.


    The two appeared at the edge of the Dragonoid Nest.


    "Well, let''s proceed to the next level."


    "No, wait a minute¡­"


    This time, before Fang Mo could make a move, the little mage hurriedly held him down: "Jade Emperor, can I call you Brother Jade Emperor? Please stop using your divine powers, I beg you not to harm the world anymore."


    "Rubbish, what do you mean by harming the world?"


    Fang Mo wasn''t pleased upon hearing this: "I''m clearly helping you research summoning creatures. Not only are you ungrateful, but you also me me?"


    "Aren''t your methods of finding summoning creatures just ''beating them to the ground and then forcibly signing a contract''?" Summon couldn''t help but rub her forehead upon hearing this: "Then I really have to thank you, why don''t you beat the Apostles to the ground too?"


    "Oh?"


    Hearing the Summon''s words, Fang Mo suddenly revealed a meaningful smile: "Are you sure you want to do that?"


    "You... wouldn''t, would you?"


    The other party suddenly felt an inexplicable thump in her heart.


    "Hahaha."


    Fang Mo suddenlyughed and then began to exin: "As far as I know, the second Apostle, the Crying Eyes Hilder, initiated a transfer n to revive the demon world. Currently, four Apostles have been transferred to the Arad."


    "They are the Fifth Apostle Siro of Intangible, the Sixth Apostle Delezie, gued Apostle, the Seventh Apostle me Eater Anton, and the Eighth Apostle Gangling Lotus."


    "Among them, Siro was killed by the four Legendary Weapon Masters in the Screaming Cavern decades ago... The remaining three are still alive. They have been transferred to the back of the Sky Tower Behemoth, the northern town of North Myre, and the Power Station of thend of Empyrean."


    Fang Mo spread his hands with a smile: "As someone from the demon world, you must be familiar with them, right? Come on, choose one, and I''ll help you make a contract with them."


    "I..."


    Summon felt even more of a headache hearing this: "No, what exactly are you nning?"


    "Probably something like frying the Second Apostle."


    Fang Mo thought for a moment and said: "Of course, frying Carloso is also fine... I heard the creator god of the Arad universe is Carloso, and I want to try taking him on head-to-head."


    "Why drag me into this..."


    Summon sighed deeply and asked.


    "Hehehe, I love ying with manhole covers the most." Fang Mo immediately revealed a mischievous smile: "Back in the day, I yed through the sewerspletely. Things like level 70 wanderers, blue fists, avengers, let me tell you, that kind of map-clearing was really satisfying, with a kind of brain-dead beauty..."


    "Again with this iprehensible nonsense."


    Summon rubbed her forehead: "Fine, do as you please, my resistance is useless anyway."


    "Ah, that''s the right attitude."


    Fang Mo smiled and nodded: "That''s how people should be. If you can''t resist, you should learn to enjoy it. Otherwise, life bes too painful, resisting is pointless, early corruption, early enjoyment..."


    "Alright, alright."


    Summon turned indifferently to look to the side: "So what are you nning to do now?"


    "First clear the Sky Tower." Fang Mo said without thinking: "With someone as weak as you, I have no better n. I''ll get you a few lords as summoning creatures to boost yourbat power first. Otherwise, even if I give you an Apostle, you won''t be able to summon it. Forcibly summoning might even cost you your life."


    "Is this level considered finished?"


    Summon asked: "If we''re going to the next level, do you know where the entrance is? Do we need to go back and ask for a map?"


    "Entrance? What entrance?"


    Fang Mo looked strangely at Summon and said, "In this day and age, who still uses doors, sis? Which serious sandbox yer walks through doors? Even though I''m not a sandbox yer... I did y the Castlevania trilogy back in the day. If I can''t even get out of the city, I''d be embarrassed to call myself the Fourth Cmity, wouldn''t I?"


    "What?"


    Summon looked puzzled and asked, "What is the Fourth Cmity?"


    "Don''t ask, just keep eating... no, wait."


    With a slight cough, Fang Mo grabbed Summon''s cor with one hand and walked towards the corner of the wall, "Don''t ask, just hold on to me."


    "Wait."


    Summon suddenly had a bad feeling, "What are you going to do?"


    "I''m called Bear Grylls, I once served the world''s most abstract giant inte. I made my teammates lose their minds and made my opponents suspect I was cheating... Now I''ll show you how to make a vampire lord curse."


    As Fang Mo spoke, he squatted down and stuffed Summon into the corner.


    "Watch closely, this is the trick to exiting the city in Dawn."


    After securing Summon, Fang Mo squeezed into the corner himself. He then made three downward kick motions in the air, threw two punches, and shouted, "Takeoff!"


    Before the words even fell, everything around them froze.


    Fang Mo calmly walked out of the corner, pulled Summon out, patted the dust off her, kicked through the wall, and flew straight up along the outer wall. Upon reaching the second floor, he flew in through a window.


    With a slight thought, time began to flow again.


    Summon hadn''t even reacted when suddenly the surroundings changed. She was now standing instead of squatting, leaving her bewildered.


    "See that?"


    At the same time, Fang Mo''s voice came at just the right moment, "This is the feature of exiting the city. Impressive, right?"


    "Huh???"


    She widened her eyes in shock, "No... how does this work?"


    "I told you, it''s exiting the city."


    Fang Mo spread his hands.


    "This..." Summon was clearly hesitant. She didn''t believe Fang Mo''s nonsense, but that move clearly wasn''t teleportation.


    When Fang Mo teleported with her before, she could sense the spatial change, but just now she felt nothing, as if she was always meant to be there. It made her question reality.


    Before she could think more, a strange sound of footsteps suddenly came from around them.


    Instinctively looking up, Summon saw a bunch of statues walking towards them, along with several small figures sitting on floating stones, staring at her.


    "Let me introduce, this seems to be the Puppet Museum."


    At this moment, Fang Mo exined, "This is mainly the residence of ancient puppet masters. They build and maintain puppets for the Sky Tower but have nobat ability. The leader seems to be called the Master Dogrie... do you want to capture them as apricot ves?"


    "No way!!!"


    Summon couldn''t help but yell.


    "Oh, I see." Fang Mo nodded, "Since that''s the case, there''s no need for this floor to exist. Let''s exterminate the ancient puppet masters."


    As soon as he finished speaking, Fang Mo pulled out the giant neutron sword, "Brother, please kill them."


    "Who?"


    The voice was as calm as ever.


    "Kill these ancient puppets..."


    Fang Mo was about to continue when Summon suddenly grabbed his hand, so he curiously looked down at her, "What''s wrong? Why stop me? Didn''t you say you didn''t want apricot ves?"


    "I want them!!!"


    Summon yelled out in anguish.


    ~~~


    Finished tranting the Fate Arc. It''s a Masterpiece

 Chapter 719: Golem Tower and Vestibule of Darkness

    Chapter 719: Golem Tower and Vestibule of Darkness


    A few minutester, inside the Puppet Museum.


    Fang Mo, looking pleased with himself, stepped on the Puppet King and turned to Summon beside him, saying, "Some people say they don''t want it, but their bodies are surprisingly honest."


    "Isn''t this what you taught me?"


    Summon, who had just signed Summoning contract, retorted angrily.


    "Hmm?"


    Fang Mo was curious. "I taught you? What did I teach you?"


    "Only pressure can make people see themselves clearly."


    Summon red at him, then pushed Fang Mo''s leg away and carefully lifted the Puppet King, brushing the dust off it. "¡­Isn''t it because you forced me?"


    "Nonsense, when did I ever force you?"Fang Mo retorted immediately. "You''re the notorious Sinister Princess, and weren''t you the one who said you wanted to capture some summoned beasts in Sky Tower?"


    "My exact words were that I wanted to improve my strength. Stop twisting my words."


    Summon countered.


    "Is there a difference?" Fang Mo questioned. "Your profession is a summoner. Capturing more ves increases your strength, right?"


    "You can''t just capture whoever you want."


    Summon pointed angrily at the Puppet King beside them. "I told you not to act recklessly, but what happened? You see, without a contract, they would have been exterminated¡­ The ancient puppet masters lived peacefully in Sky Tower, and as soon as you arrived, you trampled on them, killing them without contracts. How can you say you didn''t force me?"


    "You could choose not to contract them."


    Fang Mo said righteously, "Sky Tower is still a city. If we ughter a million souls, it would also bolster your title as the Sinister Princess across the continent."


    "You''re too much of a person¡­"


    "Though it seems like we wiped out many species, it''s actually a form of salvation. I call it ''stopping war with war.''"


    Before the other could say anything, Fang Mo continued with his vision. "Look, if your notorious reputation spreads, we could subdue the enemy without fighting. By then, I could just use your reputation to say a few words¡­ and the enemy would surrender without a fight. Wouldn''t that be wonderful?"


    "I can''t believe you."


    Summon was furious. "Fine, stop talking. You just want me to contract with them, right? I''ll do it."


    After speaking, she turned to the Puppet King beside her. "Don''t worry, I won''t harm you."


    As for the so-called Puppet King.


    It wasn''t some tall puppet warrior.


    On the contrary, it was a magician responsible for creating rock golems.


    Its proportions were clearly off, very small, like Paimon from Genshin Impact. Kneeling on a gold ore, its skin was dark, but its eyes were surprisinglyrge, with a few green crystals on its head.


    Even though Summon showed goodwill, it was still very nervous, its eyes filled with fear.


    Of course, it wasn''t its fault. As the king of the ancient puppet masters, it had guarded Sky Tower for years, turning many adventurers into stone statues. Its strength was unquestionable.


    But such strength was mercilessly crushed by Fang Mo.


    Yes, this was not a fight but one-sided torture. Initially, it was patrolling its territory when Fang Mo suddenly appeared and shattered it with a punch.


    Then Fang Mo used some resurrection spell.


    The Puppet King was bewildered the whole time. Fang Mo didn''t speak, just tortured it until he revealed his intention after a long while.


    He wanted to force it to sign a contract.


    Honestly, the Puppet King barely had time to react before it was shackled.


    Despite being restrained by the Ring of Domination, the Puppet King, Dogrie, was relieved. They had served the Dragon King Bakal before, so it was just a change of masters.


    Compared to the terrifying torture, being enved was morefortable.


    "Looks like this level is cleared."


    Fang Mo picked up Summon again. "Time to go to the next level, My Princess. How about a Golem contract?"


    "If we don''t contract, you''ll exterminate the race, right?"


    Summon responded sarcastically. "Fine, fine, I love contracts. I love them more than anything, okay?"


    "Hmm?"


    Hearing the conversation between the two, the Puppet King suddenly looked up instinctively, "Excuse me, My Princess..."


    "Do you need something?"


    Summon nced at him.


    "The Golems are golems. To control them, you should take this." The Puppet King respectfully produced a green crystal, holding it out to Summon with both hands. "My Princess, please ept this. It''s a magical crystal that makes the Golems obey."


    "Oh, thank you."


    Summon took the crystal. "And... just call me Master, not My Princess."


    "Yes, Ma..."


    "Excuse me?!"


    Before he could finish, Fang Mo''s eyes widened suddenly, and a terrifying aura pressed down on him like a tide.


    "Yes, My Princess! As youmand, My Princess!"


    The Puppet King, Dogrie, was terrified, kowtowing on the golden ore, "Your... My Princess, please save me!"


    "I''m really..."


    Summon felt a splitting headache, "Forget it, let''s just go."


    "Woohoo, let''s fly."


    Fang Moughed joyfully, then pointed at the ceiling, causing a brilliant white light to sh, sting arge hole in the beautifully adorned white dome. He then grabbed Summon and flew upwards.


    Below, many puppeteers could be seen kneeling collectively, as if sending off their queen''s ascension.


    Soon, the two floated to the Golems'' Tower.


    There''s not much to say here, as these Golems are magical statues with no self-awareness, so Fang Mo chose to speed through it.


    After leaving the Golems'' Tower, they reached another level.


    By this point, they were very high up. Standing on the edge of the Sky Tower, looking down, apart from the misty clouds, they could even see traces of what appeared to be seawater. This is the unique phenomenon of the Arad Continent, known as the Sea of Sky.


    The game is called "Dungeon & Fighter" because, originally, the Arad Continent was a seabed.


    In the original official lore, the wizard Mar used a great magic array to support the entire sea.


    Below the seabed lies the Arad Continent, so the sky above Arad isn''t the atmosphere or space but the Sea of Sky.


    Passing through the Sea of Sky leads to the true continent of the Arad Star... known as the Empyrean.


    If you wonder how the sun exists for the underwater Arad Continent, don''t ask. It''s a magical world, and this is how Fang Mo remembered the official lore. Unfortunately, the official lore waster inconsistent, making him lose interest.


    One reason Fang Mo dislikes the neighboring game League of Legends is because their designers constantly alter the lore.


    Anyway, back to the topic.


    When they reached a higher ce, Fang Mo immediately recognized where they were.


    "This level is called the Vestibule of Darkness."


    Fang Mo exined to Summon as they walked, "It''s close to the Sea of Sky and has no windows, so it''s very dark. Plus, there''s a bunch of stupid goblins who love to turn off the lights. Back in the day, my uppercut would always miss here."


    "It does look much more eerie than before."


    Hearing this, Summon observed their surroundings. The environment was indeed strange, with endless corridors on both sides, very spacious but somehow exuding a heavy and murderous aura. The corridors were lined with stone armor statues, which were quite creepy.


    "Hmm? These statues..."


    Summon suddenly paused, "Aren''t these Bakal''s Exiles?"


    "You recognize them?"


    Fang Mo looked at her in surprise.


    "Look at the dragon-shaped emblem on the shield," she said. "I read about it in ancient texts in the Demon Realm''s library. If I remember correctly, these were created by Bakal to guard Sky Tower. I thought it was a legend... but it''s real."


    "Not bad, you know a lot."


    Fang Moughed. "Why don''t you guess who your next contract target is?"


    "Could it be these Exiles?"


    Summon felt a sudden pang: "Wait, it is said that a thousand years ago, the Tyrannosaurus King Bakal used magic to create the Army of Light, led by the so-called Heaven Expeller¡­"


    "Nonsense, what Heaven Expeller?"


    Before she could finish speaking, Fang Mo suddenly interrupted, "Apostle Bakal created two knights, one is the Light Knight Harvidant, and the other is the Dark Knight Bruce Wayne¡­"


    "What nonsense?"


    Summon immediately retorted, "I''m not sure about the Light Knight, but that Dark Knight is definitely named Sandor!"


    "Huh?"


    Fang Mo was taken aback, "...You actually know?"


    "Of course."


    Without hesitation, Summon said, "The legend of the Dark Knight Sandor has been passed down in the Demon World. It is said that during the Dragon War, it was severely injured but its loyalty moved the leader of the Spin Magic Society, Lady Katie. So, Lady Katie took it back, used the water from the River of Oblivion to erase its memory, and made a summoning contract with it."


    "...There''s actually such a backstory?"


    Fang Mo touched his head in surprise.


    In fact, this so-called Dark Knight Sandor is just a summoner skill in the game, and if I remember correctly, you have to pay with gold coins to summon it.


    Later, after the EX skill was introduced, it could summon an enraged Sandor.


    And the appearance of this summoned creature is indeed quite simr to those Expeller, all being armored soldiers, and their skill forms are very alike. That''s why Fang Mo thought of a joke and decided to bring the Expeller to cosy as Sandor.


    But what Fang Mo didn''t expect was that Sandor, as a summoned creature, actually had a backstory.


    He wondered if other summoned creatures also had backstories, because if they all did, it wouldn''t be easy to fool people.


    "Emmm¡­"


    Thinking of this, Fang Mo pondered for a moment, then suddenly looked at Summon and asked, "By the way, do you know anything about the Demonic Flower Aosuo?"


    "Aosuo?"


    Summon seemed a bit puzzled but still replied, "It''s just a dangerous demonic nt, why?"


    "Remember, when you want to bury a body, it''s best to cover it with endangered nts because digging them up is illegal." Fang Mo suddenly joked, "Follow me for more gardening tips."


    "You''re not trying to fool me, are you?"


    Summon suddenly realized: "You''d better not have any funny ideas, I''m not that easy to deceive."


    "Oh, how could I?"


    Fang Mo dered confidently, "I, the Joker, never lie¡­ I just misspoke. Actually, Bakal created two knights with magic, the Heaven Expeller Bruce Wayne and the Dark Knight Sandor¡­"


    "Just how much do you hate this Bruce Wayne?"


    Summon facepalmed.


    "Anyway, our target this time is him."


    Fang Mo ignored her and continued, "First, we need to corrupt him. I have a name change card here, and when the timees, we''ll change his name to Dark Knight Bruce¡­"


    As he spoke, Fang Mo pulled out a helmet.


    Summon nced at the helmet and saw that it waspletely ck with two pointed ears, giving off a strange feeling, reminiscent of a bat and exuding an eerie and ufortable vibe.


    "You''re not nning something wicked again, are you?"


    Summon frowned instinctively.


    "What wickedness?" Fang Mo immediately said, "I haven''t even taken the pearl ne¡­ How can you use me without proof? Anyway, that''s the n! Today, I''m determined to make you the Lord of Sky Tower!"


    "I may never return to the Demon World again."


    Summon said painfully, "I''m even worried that Lord Hilder might suspect I''m the illegitimate daughter of the Tyrannosaurus King¡­"


    "If you were a dragon, that would be great."


    Fang Mo chuckled.


    And just as they were talking, the sound of stones breaking suddenly echoed around them, followed by footsteps, and countless armored soldiers emerged from all directions.


    "Oh, it seems we''ve been discovered."


    Seeing this, Fang Mo immediately reacted and stuffed a wallet into Summon''s hand, "Follow me, hold onto this."


    "When we see the Heaven Expeller, both of us should lie down."

 Chapter 720: 20 Dimension World

    Chapter 720: 20 Dimension World


    "Do you know who you are?"


    Looking at the Heaven Expeller in front of him, Fang Mo suddenly asked.


    "I... who am I?"


    The Heaven Expeller was bewildered by the question. It looked around nkly, finding everything unfamiliar, as if its memory was malfunctioning. Only the man before it evoked a strange sense of familiarity.


    "Yes," Fang Mo seized the moment, nodding. "Do you not remember who you are?"


    "I, I don''t know..."


    The Heaven Expeller''s tone was hesitant. "Who am I? Who are you? Where is this ce?"


    "I am your master! Bruce!"


    Upon hearing this, Fang Mo immediately cried out in grief and emotion."Master?"


    The Heaven Expeller was stunned, but perhaps that sense of familiarity stirred something in its heart, leading it to quickly ept this notion. "So, you are my master?"


    Listening to this, Summon couldn''t help but wipe her face.


    Yes, she had witnessed the whole process and understood what was happening.


    Originally, Fang Mo had dragged her into this act. Both of them started by lying on the ground, with Fang Mo shouting, "Oh, don''t hurt my little Bruce!" But although the Heaven Expeller hesitated, it quicklyunched an attack, swinging its lightsaber and sending lightning bolts crashing down.


    After that, Fang Mo stopped ying the helpless victim.


    Instead, he employed his usual tactics against other lords... first eliminating a bunch of minions, then bringing the lord down and coercing it.


    In Summon''s view, the journey through the Vestibule of Darkness should have ended quickly.


    Unexpectedly, this Heaven Expeller was extraordinarily stubborn, fighting to the death.


    Seeing this, Fang Mo tried various methods, but whether through beating or persuasion, the Heaven Expeller remained unyielding. In the end, even though its entire army was decimated, it continued to fight alone.


    This was in stark contrast to the previous lords, Lakius the Dragonoid and Dogrie the Puppet King.


    However, one couldn''t me them. After all, both the Dragonoid and the Puppeteer were emotional beings, unlike these Exiles.


    They were just a bunch of magically driven armors, feeling neither pain nor fear.


    Understanding this principle naturally led to a solution.


    So, in Summon''s view, Fang Mo suddenly took out a book, grabbed the Heaven Expeller, and mmed it onto an anvil, pressing the book into it.


    This book was nothing else but an enchantment book named ''Loyalty.''


    After a song of loyalty, Fang Mo summoned Steve to use a renaming card, right-clicking to rename the Heaven Expeller to Dark Knight Bruce, leading to the initial scene.


    The Heaven Expeller seemed to bepletely formatted.


    Realizing this, Fang Mo immediately began brainwashing it.


    "You were originally Bruce Wayne, a famous wealthy young man."


    "One day, when you were still young, you traveled with your parents. Passing by the Elvenguard, you wandered into a small alley... no, you wandered into the Screaming Cavern and witnessed a woman named Hilder performing a forbidden teleportation spell, transferring the Apostle Siro deep into the Screaming Cavern."


    "You witnessed this, so Hilder killed your parents with magic to silence them. You were too young to be targeted and escaped."


    "Even so, you could never forget that scene, your parents dying in front of you, their pearl ne and belongings scattered, taken by the evil Buffalo team. Listening to theirughter, you vowed to avenge against the Second Apostle Hilder."


    "After many twists and turns, you met Bakal, the Tyrant Dragon King, also an Apostle."


    "Upon learning of your desire for revenge, Bakal told you Hilder''s plot was to kill all Apostles, and you asked for power."


    "Bakal used magic to turn you into a Heaven Expeller, losing your identity and bing cold armor. You fought everywhere, seeking to oppose Hilder alongside Bakal."


    "Bakal feared his own death and entrusted you to me, hoping I could fulfill your wish."


    "Eventually, Bakal did die in Hilder''s conspiracy. I was lost in the dimensional rift until I recently found you, knowing you lost all memory, eternally asleep in the Sky City."


    "In short, this is your life as the Dark Knight."


    Fang Mo solemnly looked at the Heaven Expeller, filling in the gaps in its memory. "Whether you believe it or not, I believe it."


    "Is... is that so?"


    The Heaven Expeller, now renamed Dark Knight Bruce, took a few shocked steps back. "Lord Bakal... no wonder you feel so familiar, so that''s why."


    "Yes, yes, yes," Fang Mo nodded happily. "I am going to kill Hilder now, will you join me?"


    "Please allow me to offer my strength!"


    The Dark Knight immediately became excited, and a sinister red glow emerged from the gaps in his armor: "I will kill Hilder! I will avenge my family... I will avenge Lord Bakal!"


    "Very good, very good."


    Fang Mo raised his hand and pointed to the Summon next to him: "Then go and make a contract with her. She is Bakal''s illegitimate daughter, you can call her Long Yutao..."


    "Are you looking for trouble!?"


    The Summon couldn''t help but roar on the spot: "I''ve said it, I''m not a dragon!"


    "Ahem..."


    Fang Mo ignored her and exined directly to the Dark Knight: "She was persecuted by Hilder and is no longer a dragon descendant. She has even been transformed into a demon, all due to Hilder''s evil schemes."


    "Damn Hilder..."


    The Dark Knight was visibly furious but soon suppressed his anger, quickly walked over, and knelt down on one knee: "Please make a contract with me!"


    "I..."


    The Summon was at a loss for words.


    Taking a deep breath, she finally chose topromise, gently pressing her hand on the Dark Knight''s helmet.


    In the next second, the light of contract magic shed.


    A pattern of the Ring of Domination appeared on the Dark Knight''s armor. The golden armor gradually became more profound and eventually turned into a dark gold color, and possibly due to some enchantment, it felt even more powerful.


    In short, this guy sessfully became one of the summons of the little demon world.


    "Alright, you continue to sleep here."


    Seeing the contract established, Fang Mo waved his hand at the Dark Knight: "We will summon you if we need you."


    "Yes, master."


    The Dark Knight responded briefly.


    Soon, ayer of gray stone appeared, once again enveloping his body.


    "Alright, let''s go."


    After this, Fang Mo turned to the Summon: "The next level should be thest. Once you capture the Lord of Light Casten, Sieghart, we should be almost through."


    "So, what tricks are you up to next?"


    The Summon asked: "I even suspect now that you are the Dragon King Bakal... Do you actually want to confront Hilder yourself?"


    "What? Do you want me to resurrect Bakal to show you?"


    Fang Mo nced at her: "Do you believe I can make him acknowledge you as his daughter with just a word?"


    "...No need."


    Hearing this, the Summon felt a bit disheartened.


    "I am kindly helping you increase your strength, and not only are you ungrateful, but you also dare to question me." Fang Mo continued assertively: "To be honest, if it weren''t for my help, you probably wouldn''t have even gotten past the Puppet King..."


    As he was speaking.


    A sudden system notification popped up in Fang Mo''s mind.


    "Hmm?"


    This unexpected system notification surprised Fang Mo. He looked and found it was a teleportation request from Xiao Yao.


    "What''s wrong?"


    Seeing Fang Mo suddenly go quiet, the Summon curiously looked around.


    "Hmm..."


    Fang Mo nced at the nearby Loli demon, who was still wearing that silly snowman suit, and thought there was no need to hide it, so he said directly: "I just got a message. My wife ising to check on me, please cooperate."


    "Ah?"


    The Summon was also momentarily stunned.


    At this moment, Fang Mo had already controlled Steve to input the eptancemand.


    Soon, a petite figure appeared beside Fang Mo, and the Summon instinctively looked over.


    "Hmm?"


    Xiao Yao also instinctively observed her surroundings upon arrival.


    Although the visibility in the Vestibule of Darkness was poor, the snowman-suited magician was obviously noticeable: "Is this... a yer?"


    "Oh, no."


    Fang Mo exined briefly: "Just an ordinary native. I forced her to wear the snowman suit."


    "I see."


    Upon hearing this, Xiao Yao nodded and then curiously observed the other party. Compared to Fang Mo, she was more polite to strangers: "Hello, I''m Xiao Yao, his partner."


    "Huh?"


    This sudden politeness left Summon a bit stunned.


    Given Fang Mo''s personality, she thought the other person would also be someone with a dark sense of humor. So she quickly said: "Uh, hello, my name is Summon... no, I mean, my name is vo."


    "Don''t listen to her."


    Fang Mo quickly interjected: "She''s now called Summon."


    "...Is she the Summon I know?" Xiao Yao''s expression turned a bit odd upon hearing this: "This is the game world of Dungeon and Warrior, not the game world of Glory of Hearts, right?"


    "Ahem, just a joke."


    Fang Mo''s eyes darted: "Don''t mind the details."


    "Tsk, I knew it..."


    Upon hearing this, Xiao Yao rolled her eyes at Fang Mo: "You almost made me think I met an old friend. As I expected, Sister Yudi can''t possibly be here. Can''t you be a bit more restrained with your jokes next time?"


    Her criticism wasn''t unfounded.


    Because she actually knew this ''Summon.''


    Previously, it was mentioned that Fang Mo deliberately gave this little demon world person this name tomemorate an old friend, whom Xiao Yao also knew. Strictly speaking, they were mutual friends, just like Xiaoyue and the others.


    "Sigh, you don''t understand."


    Fang Mo shrugged indifferently: "This is my unique way of remembering friends, keeping them on my lips all the time..."


    "Why don''t you just keep them in your mouth then?"


    Xiao Yao retorted, then quickly got to the point: "Alright, enough joking. I''ve finished setting up those portals. They''re now stored in the world box. Can you materialize them when you have time?"


    "So fast?"


    Fang Mo was a bit surprised.


    "There''s no shortage of materials at home." Xiao Yao said casually: "The real time-consuming part was making the Linking Book and binding the coordinates to each world."


    "How many worlds can be materialized now?"


    Fang Mo asked curiously.


    "Well..."


    Xiao Yao tilted her head slightly and said: "The main world, the Nether, the End, the Twilight Forest, the Mechanical Dimension, the Antimatter World, the Chaos Land, and the nine different worlds of Mystcraft, along with the four dimensions of the Abyss Realm and the four dimensions of the Dimensional Gate... Excluding the worlds you''ve already materialized, there should be about twenty left?"


    "What?"


    Fang Mo was stunned: "That many?"


    "Yes."


    Xiao Yao nodded: "You''ve materialized all the dimensions of the Abyss Realm, but you haven''t materialized the dangerous void and dimensional prison of the Dimensional Gate mod. Adding them up, it''s about right."


    "Damn... won''t I soar this time?"


    Fang Mo was visibly excited.


    "So, do you want to try?" Xiao Yao looked around: "There''s plenty of space here. How about we set one up here?"


    "Do it, do it now."


    Fang Mo nodded quickly. To be honest, he was also quite curious about how the main world would look after being materialized. He immediately said: "Let''s test the main world first."


    "Alright then."


    Xiao Yao responded, and then her expression became unfocused. Soon, Alex emerged from her body, took out a world box, and ced it on the ground.


    As the world box was opened.


    A crystal-clear blue portal appeared in front of them.


    The portal rippled like water waves, seemingly connecting to an ancient and endless time-space.


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 Chapter 721: The Infinite Limits of Main World Dimensions

    Chapter 721: The Infinite Limits of Main World Dimensions


    Looking at the gigantic portal in the distance, Fang Mo felt a momentary daze.


    He could clearly sense that something seemed to be connecting with his consciousness, gradually bing a part of him.


    Fang Mo felt that it was an endless space, no different from other worlds.


    Just like the Pure White Dimension, except this so-called main world was not a void but a truly infinite world.


    It was akin to the main world in the game MC.


    This world also had rocks, soil, and even nts, trees, and living creatures.


    By simply closing his eyes, Fang Mo could sense the vigers living in the vige. They were just like the MC vigers brought to life, diverse in appearance, tending their crops, creating iron golems, and living simple, honest lives.


    There were also animals in the fields and hills.


    Cows, sheep, pigs, chickens, horses, ocelots, even dolphins in the sea, sea turtles, and some creatures from mods.Fang Mo could even see structures resembling jungle mansions.


    Simrly, there were mod monsters.


    Radiated humans from the nuclear wastnd, wandering samurai in the bamboo forest, abyssal ghouls in the coral swamp, cyclops in the depths of inds, monster girls from the Gaia''s Codex, zombies in the mines, skeletons, and mutated elite monsters, almost countless in variety.


    It was as if Fang Mo touched the entire MC main world with his hand.


    Everything in the main world was being realized at this moment.


    As Fang Mo''s will prated the earth, through the cold and damp soil, he touched the rocks and saw the more realistic and grand underground vein structures.


    Buried deep underground were countless chests, dungeons, and numerous minerals.


    These minerals appeared sporadically or converged into huge ore veins.


    Gold, silver, copper, iron, tin, lead, nickel, uranium, aluminum, iridium, coal, diamonds, redstone,piszuli, even oil, and hot magmakes, along with various mod minerals, all collectively constructed the unfathomable earth.


    It is known that in the game MC main world, the surface thickness is only a few dozen blocks.


    If calcted by a block being one meter long, the surface depth is at most a few dozen meters.


    But when the main world was realized.


    Fang Mo discovered thisnd was unprecedentedly deep.


    Even with his creator''s consciousness, it was difficult to detect the end, as if its depth and area were infinite.


    Yes, this was the most absurd aspect of the main world.


    Other dimensions, though infinite, Fang Mo could perceive their overall size. This might sound abstract, but it was true. Like the universe model, finite in volume but infinite in boundaries.


    But this main world was different.


    Even as its ruler, Fang Mo did not know where its end was.


    He could envelop the entire world with his consciousness, but once he seriously tried to probe the boundary, it always eluded him.


    For instance, Fang Mo could vaguely sense that coordinates X=¡À29,999,999K was the boundary of the main world, but when he focused his consciousness on this coordinate, it turned out not to be the map''s edge, just normal mountains and rivers.


    And when Fang Mo tried to sense it again.


    The boundary coordinate jumped much farther forward.


    This feeling...


    It was as if the world was expanding all the time, and the expansion speed was elerating, growing exponentially.


    Fang Mo, being a math idiot, couldn''t calcte how fast it was expanding.


    Additionally, the physical rules here were very strange. After all, with continuous expansion, greater mass means greater gravity, eventually copsing into a ck hole, which Fang Mo knew. But here, there was no sign of copse at all.


    Because of this.


    Fang Mo seriously studied this world.


    And it turned out that this ''main world'' dimension indeed had a subtle difference from other dimensions.


    Though it was an endless space-time.


    Compared to the Pure White Dimension and the Abyssal World, this space-time seemed fundamentally different.


    As if it was the origin of everything... This world was even older than time, more vast than infinity, transcending the very concept of cognition, an indefinable abstract notion.


    It existed outside order and logic, independent of all things.


    As if interpreting some ancient ultimate mystery.


    "Is this the main world?"


    After understanding these, even Fang Mo couldn''t help but sigh: "This level, indeed, is worthy of being called the main world."


    "What''s wrong?"


    Hearing Fang Mo''s sigh.


    Xiao Yao next to him asked curiously: "What is the main world like?"


    Unlike Fang Mo, his little partner was just a yer, with no authority, naturally unable to see the changes in the main world.


    "Go in and see for yourself."


    Fang Mo came back to his senses and told her directly: "The main world''s level, I really... might have to be the king of multiple dimensions now."


    "Is it that amazing?"


    Hearing Fang Mo, Xiao Yao became curious and walked towards the crystal gate: "Then I''ll take a look too."


    After saying that,


    She disappeared into the portal.


    On Fang Mo''s side, he immediately sensed something entering the main world.


    "So what exactly are you doing?" Finally, Summon who had been silent all this time spoke up, obviously confused: "What is this portal about? Won''t you exin what you were discussing?"


    "With your position, it''s hard for me to exin clearly."


    Fang Mo nced at Summon: "If you''re really curious... just understand that I''ve be stronger again. This portal leads to another world."


    "Another world?" Summon asked: "What kind of world? Like a demon world?"


    "It''s my world."


    Fang Mo, in a good mood, replied cheerfully.


    Before long, the portal rippled again, and Xiao Yao emerged, clearly surprised, and said to Fang Mo: "Your main world is ridiculouslyrge..."


    "Right?"


    Fang Moughed again: "This is mainly thanks to your great work..."


    "Oh,e on."


    Xiao Yao rolled her eyes: "It seems there''s no problem with the main world realization. I just returned to the MC main world, and there''s no issue... Apparently, dimension realization doesn''t affect the game world."


    "Oh, I see."


    Fang Mo nodded in agreement, feeling relieved that his only concern had been addressed.


    "Shall we continue?"


    Xiao Yao looked up again and asked, "I still have a lot of portals here. Do you want to materialize them all at once?"


    "Sure."


    Fang Mo was eager to grow stronger, so he nodded immediately. "Let''s do it."


    "Um... there''s something I want to discuss with you." At this moment, Xiao Yao pursed her lips. "Is that okay?"


    "What?"


    Fang Mo asked.


    "Can you give me ess to a dimension?"


    Xiao Yao said, "Among the portals I created for you, there''s a dimension called Mechanical Space. Ites from the Space Machines module and is simr to the Pure White Dimension¡ªan empty void. I want permission to use this dimension for experimenting with the materialization of technological module items."


    "This..."


    "Actually, in theory, you have an infinite number of dimensions."


    Before Fang Mo could respond, Xiao Yao quickly exined, "I''ve tested it before. Mystcraft can create countless alternate dimensions, and I only need to make a portal for you to materialize these dimensions. So, in theory, your dimensions are infinite."


    "No... why are you telling me this?"


    Fang Mo chuckled. "Even our pet cat, Shoggoth, has its own dimension. I can''t treat you worse than a pet cat, can I?"


    "That''s great..."


    Xiao Yao seemed quite happy to hear this.


    However, before she could revel in her joy, Fang Mo mischievously added, "Since I agreed, next time we return to the main world... hehehe, can you first grow a pair of cat ears before working on the machines?"


    "You''re asking for it!" Xiao Yao exploded in anger. "Are you crazy!?"


    "..."


    Summon, who overheard this, couldn''t help but show a sympathetic expression. It turned out Fang Mo didn''t just annoy him alone.


    However, despite the banter, their rtionship was clear.


    After some yful banter, they quickly returned to the main topic.


    Xiao Yao gave Fang Mo a ring look, then controlled Alex to start cing world boxes on the ground.


    One after another, the world boxes opened.


    Dozens of crystal portals rose from the ground, their shimmering glow illuminating the previously dim dark corridor.


    As these crystal portals took shape, Fang Mo felt a clear connection with each new dimension. Soon, these dimensions became an extension of his consciousness, bing a part of him.


    He could feel the scorching and terrifying Nether.


    The deste and dark End.


    And the various dimensions added by the modules, such as the tranquil forest shrouded in twilight, the twisted and absurd anti-matter realm, and the underground caves filled with terrifying crawlers.


    The dimension prison filled with sinister watchers.


    And, of course, the eeriebyrinths floating in the perilous void.


    Most importantly, once these dimensions materialized and became part of Fang Mo, their powers were naturally under his control.


    At that moment, Fang Mo suddenly felt invincible.


    In a true sense of invincibility, as if his very essence had been elevated.


    If he didn''t use the dimension powers, he seemed normal, but once he activated the dimension powers... especially the main world power, Fang Mo himself wasn''t sure of his own limits. It was like a speck of dust ruling the entire gxy.


    Even setting aside the main world, which far exceeded expectations.


    Fang Mo could also wield the powers of other worlds. By closing his eyes, he could sense the dimensions belonging to him.


    Among these dimensions.


    Fang Mo found that the main world''s dimension was the vastest.


    If other dimensions were bubbles, the main world was an ocean.


    Imagining the ocean and bubbles... an idea struck Fang Mo about dimension fusion. He looked at the main world and the other dimensions, noticing the vast difference between them. So, he decided to try fusing them.


    Fang Mo focused on the Twilight Forest world.


    With a thought, the main world began to devour the Twilight Forest dimension.


    Perhaps due to the main world''s higher status, the fusion happened incredibly fast, almost instantaneously.


    When Fang Mo observed the main world again, he noticed that some terrains from the Twilight Forest asionally appeared, frozen in eternal twilight. The tranquil forest seamlessly blended with the surrounding environment as if it had always been there.


    "Ah, this..."


    Seeing this, Fang Mo was stunned.


    The next moment, he casually fused another Mystcraft dimension.


    The main world trembled again, and some areas'' skies suddenly had huge floating spheres, hanging like smalls.


    "What the...???"


    After two fusions, Fang Mo realized that the main world''s dimension was incredibly high-level. It could acquire the traits of other dimensions through fusion, like adding terrains in a game.


    If he continued to fuse dimensions.


    This dimension could be a world of infinite possibilities.


    With this thought, Fang Mo hesitated slightly, then chose the Pure White Space, initiating the fusion again.


    Once the fusionpleted, the main world''s sky turned pure white, and the original Ego was stretched into t ground, perfectly merging with the main world''s surface, without any residents noticing a thing.


    "My goodness, a white nd."


    Seeing this, Fang Moughed. "Now everyone has to believe in the t Earth theory..."


    After fusing three dimensions, Fang Mo felt somewhat ted. He felt he had mastered dimension materialization and began to think creatively.


    Considering the main world''s situation.


    Fang Mo specifically looked at the structure of the End and the Nether.


    The End was fine since it naturally consisted of floating inds.


    But the Nether was different.


    Fang Mo found that this dimension seemed somewhat simr to the main world.


    In the original MC game, the Nether was an enclosed sandbox.


    The top and bottom of the Nether were made of bedrock, with various underground cave terrains and lots ofva in between.


    But now, Fang Mo couldn''t feel any bedrock. The entire Nether seemed to consist of countless interconnected caves, with no end in sight. No matter which direction he explored, there was only endless Netherrack.


    And beyond the Netherrack.


    There were only more enormous undergroundva caves.


    Fang Mo also tried and found that the Nether and the End couldn''t merge with the main world. They had a strange repulsive force.


    "I see..."


    Seeing this, Fang Mo murmured to himself, "So the original dimensions'' statuses are higher after materialization?"

 Chapter 722: Time to work!

    Chapter 722: Time to work!


    Due to the need to study the three major dimensions after their realization, Fang Mo stayed in the Vestibule of Darkness for quite a long time. After some contemtion, he gained a rough understanding of his powers.


    In summary, Fang Mo''s dimensional powers are indeed extraordinarily strong, theoretically allowing him to ascend to a multiverse-level entity. However, the issue lies in Fang Mo being ater; he was not born as a dimensional demon god and is ratherzy. Consequently, he is currently not very proficient in handling thoseplex and intricate permissions.


    At present, he is more adept at simple and crude operations, such as extracting energy from a dimension and using overwhelming force to obliterate his opponentspletely. As for the mysterious theories proposed by Xiao Yao, like multi-dimensional time-space unity or quantum resonance dimensional migration, Fang Mo honestly could not understand them, let alone attempt them.


    After all, Fang Mo considers dimensional power to be akin to a cheat. As a decent yer, he strongly opposes cheating, believing that the joy of ying games lies in the challenge, and cheating would eliminate all fun. However, there are exceptions to every rule. If these pesky monsters do not show respect, Fang Mo wouldn''t mind using cheats to torment them a bit.


    As he often says, he ys games for fun, not to suffer. Therefore, even with the capability of controlling multiple dimensions, Fang Mo decided he would not use cheats unless he truly could not win otherwise.


    Nevertheless, Fang Mo was very pleased after realizing the main world. The desire to cheat and the ability to cheat are two different matters. While he could refrain from cheating when in a good mood, he must retain the right to cheat. If he ever feels disgruntled, one punch could obliterate the entire world.


    Moreover, the original dimension, after realization, has a very high status and can merge with other dimensions. Yes, it is the original dimension, not just the main world dimension. Fang Mo recently tested and found that both the Nether and the End could also merge with other dimensions. Although the speed is slightly slower than the main world, it is still remarkably impressive.


    Upon realizing this, Fang Mo quickly hatched another scheme. This time, he targeted the Abyssal Realm, which consists of the Abyssal Wastnd, the Land of Dread, Omothol, and the Dark Domain. After some consideration, Fang Mo forcibly pulled out three of these dimensions and merged them with the Nether. After a brief tremor, the originally scorching and barren Nether instantly transformed into a horrifying and nightmarish endless abyss.


    The cave structures in the Nether were not veryrge, but after merging with the Abyssal dimensions, some caves began to expand unprecedentedly. The Nether quartz was gradually polluted and eroded by the abyssal aura. These caves became vast, and standing inside, one could only see some hazy, eerie green mist above, with no sight of the cave''s ceiling, resembling a boundless in rather than a cave.The ground was covered with a thickyer of abyssal molten sand, asionally interrupted bykes filled with bright blue, gue-like liquid. Huge stone chains hung from the cave ceilings, characteristic of the Abyssal Wastnd''s terrain. After dimensional fusion, new rules seemed to emerge here.


    The Sleeper Asorah, the source of the Coralium gue, turned the ground into a swamp wherever it passed, spreading the Coralium gue. This evil dragon was eventually banished to hell forever. Yet, Asorah''s forbidden and sphemous power continued to erode its surroundings, polluting the Nether with the Coralium gue and transforming the area into an abyss.


    Simrly, the Land of Dread became part of the Nether, spreading abyssal power and causing the Nether to condense into a purple rock called Abyssite. In the richest areas of Abyssite, the Dreadbeast Cha''garoth was born, and the Dread gue began to spread, corrupting everything with ayer of decaying crimson.


    As for the Dark Domain, Fang Mo ced it in the darkest part of the Nether, deep in caves untouched by glowstone orva. There, shadow realms not belonging to the material world emerged. This is the current Nether, a terrifying and malevolent abyss independent of the main world.


    If Fang Mo aims to make the main world a colorful paradise, then the Nether is its opposite, an abyss filled with horror and malice. Considering the floating ind nature of Omothol, Fang Mo did not merge it into the Nether but with the End, transforming that dimension into one that epitomizes the apocalypse. Everything here speaks of finality, hinting at the edge of rationality''s world.


    "Ah, this feels great," Fang Mo sighed in admiration as he observed the changes in the main world with his consciousness after merging several dimensions. "This is the sandbox world I envisioned, filled with adventure and exploration elements!"


    "You can just say you can''t remember the crafting list," retorted Xiao Yao nearby, rolling his eyes. "Next time, don''t open survival mode; go for adventure mode."


    "It''s fine, that''s what you''re here for," Fang Mo replied with a chuckle, unfazed. "I just find it odd that so many mods could add terrain directly to the main world but instead designed separate dimensions, causing severeg..."


    "That''s true," Xiao Yao acknowledged.


    Xiao Yao nodded in agreement. "The main server can handle it either..."


    "That''s why the game Minecraft is so interesting," Fang Mo said, spreading his hands. "No matter how low or high the configuration, it can handle it..."


    "Exactly."


    The small creature on the other side sighed as well. "I built aputer costing tens of thousands... but after adding just a few hundredrge mods, it couldn''t handle it. Especially after adding the mod that removes the original building height limit, itpletely froze."


    "A mod that removes the original building height limit?"


    Fang Mo was curious. "What is that?"


    "I forgot the name, but it removes the 256-block height limit. Randomly generating a mountain can make it several hundred blocks high, which is quite realistic," Xiao Yao replied casually.


    Yes, although Minecraft is a free sandbox game, it has its limitations. For example, the building height mentioned just now. Whether terrain or man-made structures, they cannot exceed 256 blocks, which is the system''s default rule. The sandbox height is capped, otherwise, generating too many blocks per chunk would easily crash the machine.


    "I see..."


    Fang Mo touched his chin thoughtfully. "Let''s see if we can unlock this modter."


    "Okay."


    Xiao Yao responded, but seemed a bit distracted.


    "Oh, I almost forgot."


    Noticing his little partner''s distraction, Fang Mo realized. "The mechanical space you mentioned, I''ll give it to you now."


    With that, Fang Mo walked towards the other party.


    Without much ado, Fang Mo raised his hand and pressed it on Xiao Yao''s head, activating dimension permissions. Soon, the main permissions of the mechanical space were transferred to Xiao Yao.


    "Ugh..."


    Upon receiving the dimension permissions, Xiao Yao quickly became dazed.


    It was her first time controlling a dimension, so she was probably unfamiliar with it and was likely digesting and understanding the relevant information.


    Taking advantage of this time, Fang Mo once again focused his consciousness on other dimensions.


    After experiencing the benefits of dimension fusion, he clearly had a bit of an epiphany and was now thinking about how to make the main world terrain more diverse.


    Unlike the Minecraft game, the main world, once realized, is an infinite expanse. This means the more mods Fang Mo fuses, the richer the main world''s terrain bes, making it resemble a real world.


    If the main world dimension had no special features, it would be a monotonous world with repetitive original terrain.


    Fortunately, Fang Mo had more diverse terrains to add, and with the previous integration of the Twilight Forest dimension, the Sakura mod, the Nuclear Craft mod, and the Abyssalcraft mod''s unique terrains...


    It''s worth noting that just the more terrains mod alone added dozens of different terrains to the main world, such as volcanic ins, fir forests, tropical savannas,vender forests, fungal fields, cemeteries, meadows, mystical forests, and tropical cliffs... Each terrain, once realized, was of unprecedented scale.


    And with the stacking and intertwining of these mods, this world became increasingly realistic.


    Building on this, Fang Mo soon integrated the Chaos Land dimension.


    Chaos Land is an ancient underground kingdom.


    It''s filled with various giant and strange insects, and after the Chaos Land dimension was fused into the main world, enormous caverns appeared deep underground. In these dark, cold underground worlds, an ecosystem dominated by giant insects was born.


    Just as Fang Mo was about to integrate other dimensions, a portal suddenly appeared beside him.


    Orange sparks flew everywhere, and soon, the Ancient One, dressed in a bup robe, emerged from it.


    "Hmm?"


    Fang Mo immediately noticed the Ancient One and greeted her cheerfully. "Sup? Not brewing soup today?"


    "¡­What are you up to now?"


    Ignoring Fang Mo''s nonsense, the Ancient One directly asked, "Some changes have urred in your dimensions. It feels like my connection to the Abyssal dimension''s power has been severed, as if it''s being devoured by something even more terrifying. Do you know anything about this?"


    "Oh, that was me."


    Fang Mo nodded in acknowledgment. "Sorry, I forgot you were connected to those dimensions too."


    Yes, because Fang Mo allowed the Ancient One to use Kamar-Taj''s magic, she had been drawing energy from the Abyssal dimension. But now that the Abyssal dimension had been devoured by the Nether, her power source was cut off.


    Thinking of this, Fang Mo pointed at the Ancient One.


    Activating dimension permissions, new dimensional power flowed into her body.


    "¡­"


    Feeling the familiar yet strange dimension''s energy, the Ancient One was slightly dazed but quickly recovered and directly asked, "So, did you transfer that star from the White Dimension too?"


    "Yes."


    Fang Mo nodded. "Is there a problem?"


    "That dimension of yours¡­" The Ancient One''s expression was peculiar. "How did you get that dimension? It''s so vast it can contain the entire multiverse."


    "What do you mean how did I get it?"


    Fang Mo rolled his eyes. "That world was originally mine. Seeing you all living miserably on that small, broken called Ego, I decided to transfer you over."


    "Alright."


    Upon hearing Fang Mo''s exnation, Ancient One didn''t ask further questions. Instead, she looked around curiously. "Is this the new world? The natural aura is very strong... Is this a magical world?"


    "Wee to the continent of Arad."


    Fang Mo spread his hands in wee. "You have two major factions to choose from: worshiping Ara or joining the De..."


    "Goodbye, excuse me, sorry for the disturbance."


    Upon hearing this, Ancient One turned around and left. She opened a portal and stepped through it. "I just came to confirm the change in dimensions. If there''s nothing else, I''ll be going back..."


    "Really not staying a bit longer?"


    Fang Mo, in a good mood, cheerfully tried to persuade him. "How about I simply grant you a dimension? Next time we go back to Marvel, you can visit your dear disciple Strange as a Dimensional Demon God... Wouldn''t that be wonderful?"


    "No need."


    Ancient One''s face darkened visibly. "Let them think I''m dead."


    "Oh, then we''ll talk next time."


    Fang Mo waved his hand. At the moment, he had nothing urgent to do, so he let Ancient One leave through the portal.


    After seeing Ancient One off.


    Fang Mo turned and nced at the dazed Xiao Yao.


    Recalling the time when Shoggoth fused with the dark space, Fang Mo felt that his little partner might also be out ofmission for a while. After all, not everyone could assimte dimensions instantly like he could.


    Given this situation.


    Just waiting here wasn''t an option.


    With this thought, Fang Mo directly patted the Summon beside him. "Get up quickly."


    "Ouch!"


    Summon had been in a daze, not understanding what Fang Mo and Ancient One were doing. Suddenly being smacked on the head, she clutched her forehead in pain and red at Fang Mo with some annoyance. "What are you doing!?"


    "Time to work."


    Fang Mo raised his hand, and the ceiling in the distance instantly copsed. "Quickly kill the city lord and let''s get out of here."


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 Chapter 723: Gangling Lotus

    Chapter 723: Gangling Lotus


    The next morning, Fang Mo was once again awakened by the sound of knocking.


    Since he had slept fairly well the previous night, Fang Mo wasn''t in a bad mood this time. He walked straight over and opened the door.


    However, the person outside was not his usual little follower.


    Instead, it was Sharan.


    After a brief exchange of pleasantries, Sharan got straight to the point.


    Her purpose was simple: she was there on behalf of the Empress of Bel Myre Principality to probe Fang Mo''s true intentions. After all, his power was quite extraordinary. He had only been on the West Coast for a day, and his little follower... that is, the Summon, had already signed a summoning contract with the monsters of Sky Tower.


    Indeed, Sharan was very proficient in magic.


    So when the two returned from Sky Tower to the West Coast, she immediately sensed something was amiss.


    The contracts signed by Summon are essentially a connection between souls, and the aura of the summoned creatures can asionally be transmitted to the summoner through this connection.Sharan had long been stationed on the West Coast and was very sensitive to the aura of Sky Tower, so she immediately noticed the aura on the Summon. As the dominant party in the contract, she now felt like a moving Sky Tower, which was quite intimidating.


    Naturally, she couldn''t sit still.


    So that night, she had an urgentmunication with Empress Skardi.


    Empress Skardi, on the other hand, seemed to be busy dealing with another strange incident, reportedly a terrifying sinkhole that had mysteriously appeared in the depths of Grand Flores, which was currently under investigation.


    Considering the various anomalies on the Arad continent recently, Empress Skardi''s instructions were clear: avoid antagonizing such a powerful figure as much as possible.


    Therefore, Sharan''s attitude was very friendly. Although she expressed a desire to inquire about Fang Mo''s true intentions, her tone and wording were very careful to avoid any misunderstanding.


    In fact, to show goodwill.


    She even brought a gift.


    "Your Excellency, this is a small token from our Mage Guild."


    As Sharan spoke, she produced a small ck box the size of a palm: "Inside is a nt seed from the Demon World that I acquired by chance. Perhaps the little summoner can use it."


    "Aukuso?"


    Fang Mo took the box and asked.


    "You know it?"


    Sharan seemed a bit surprised by his words: "The ecology of this Demon World nt is quite peculiar. Although I have one in the Mage Guild, it is difficult to propagate, making this seed very precious..."


    "Then why don''t you use TP?"


    Fang Mo couldn''t help but say.


    "What?" Sharan seemed puzzled: "Your Excellency... do you know how to propagate it?"


    "Oh, it''s not difficult."


    Fang Mo casually opened the box. Inside was a seed with arge tuft of fluff on top, resembling an erged green dandelion.


    "The main reason Aukuso doesn''t propagate is its reluctance. Watch my method."


    Fang Mo picked up the seed and whispered to it: "I''ll give you a vi in the city center and a million in cash. I''ll also cover all your child''s tuition and medical expenses..."


    As he spoke, Fang Mo''s ring of arcane power lit up with a green glow, activating the harvest and nature mode. The seed in his hand quickly began to wriggle, with numerous vines twisting into a ball. The flower bud at the top suddenly burst open, revealing arge scarlet flower with sharp teeth that even sprayed out a few seeds.


    Notably, the nt seemed to have some intelligence.


    It humanly rotated its flower crown as if surveying the surroundings.


    "See? It has reconsidered."


    Casually tossing Aukuso into the room, Fang Mo shrugged.


    "Uh... your Excellency is indeed knowledgeable."


    Sharan was a bit speechless, rubbing her forehead, but quickly brought the conversation back on track: "In any case, please understand that the situation on the Arad continent is turbulent. Your Excellency''s power is so immense that it inevitably causes fear among ordinary people. Please understand, we mean no harm..."


    "Have you heard of the Apostles?"


    Out of the blue, Fang Mo asked this question.


    "Apostles?"


    Sharan, being well-versed, thought for a moment and said: "I''ve heard the bard Iris mention them. They seem to be a group of evil and powerful beings from another world..."


    "Heh, evil."


    Fang Mo sneered at her words.


    "Your Excellency, you..."


    "Let me ask you." Fang Mo continued before Sharan could speak: "What do you think is evil? Am I evil?"


    "You must be joking, Your Excellency."


    Sharan quickly said, "You have only explored the Sky Tower without harming the innocent. Although you possess such great power, you are just like an ordinary person. This must mean you have a kind heart."


    "The NPCs of Arad are really good at talking."


    Fang Mo couldn''t help butugh. He originally wanted to give himself as an example. "Alright, I''lle clean. My target this time is actually the Apostles."


    "The Apostles..."


    Sharan pondered for a moment after hearing this. "Are you nning to eliminate them?"


    "I..."


    "Teacher Sharan!"


    Fang Mo had just opened his mouth to speak when suddenly, a voice as melodious as a nightingale rang out from afar: "Great, I finally found you."


    Following the direction of the voice, Fang Mo saw a blonde girl standing in the distance.


    She was quite beautiful, with wine-red eyes, smooth waist-length blonde hair, arge red ribbon tied into a bow on her head, and a gothic Lolita style of dress. However, she exuded a slightly narcissistic aura, much like a proud little noble peacock.


    "Lorianne?"


    Sharan turned her head to look at the girl upon hearing the voice. "What''s wrong? Is something the matter?"


    "Are you busy?"


    After Sharan turned around, the girl named Lorianne noticed there were other people present. She blinked her eyes and said, "And this is...?"


    "Uh..."


    Sharan hesitated briefly before exining, "This is Mr. Jade Emperor."


    "This is Lorianne," Sharan quickly turned to introduce her to Fang Mo, "She is my top disciple."


    "Oh, I know."


    Fang Mo nodded upon hearing this. He did remember this NPC quite well; she was a well-crafted character back in the day, involved in several side quests. In theter version, she even had a dramatic death, which brought tears to many yers.


    Of course, Fang Mo quit the game during theter version, so he didn''t know much. However, he clearly remembered two quests involving her: one was a secret love and the other was a rescue mission.


    The secret love quest was about a love triangle. Lorianne secretly loved a dark elf named Kargon, but Kargon was in love with Seria. Kargon even asked Lorianne for advice on how to pursue Seria, which upset her, leading her to give bad advice.


    The other quest involved Lorianne being captured by a dragon, and adventurers had to rescue her. After being saved, Lorianne seemed unhappy, which yerster realized was because she was waiting for Kargon.


    Regardless of how other yers viewed these quests, Fang Mo, as a staunch advocate for true love, was quite fond of this couple and nned to help them get together if possible.


    "Hello, I''m Lorianne."


    Lorianne, unaware of Fang Mo''s thoughts, behaved demurely in front of her mentor, lowering her head and greeting him politely.


    "Not bad, well-mannered."


    Seeing this, Fang Mo smiled and said directly, "You have a crush on Kargon, right? Alright, I will help you seed in winning his heart."


    "!!!"


    Lorianne instantly looked up in shock.


    "¡­Huh?"


    Even Sharan was stunned. She was curious why Fang Mo suddenly said that, but seeing her disciple''s reaction, she immediately understood. "Lorianne... do you really like Kargon?"


    "I... I don''t... this..."


    Lorianne stammered nervously as her deepest secret was suddenly revealed.


    Truth be told, Lorianne couldn''t understand why someone she had never met could see through her secret so easily. She felt doomed.


    "It seems so..."


    Sharan, familiar with her student, sighed and facepalmed. "I always felt something was off with you. Despite having so many suitors, you weren''t interested in any of them. It turns out you like Kargon."


    "No, no, no..."


    Lorianne quickly covered her face, feeling embarrassed.


    "There''s nothing to be afraid of," Sharan said. "Kargon is a good kid. He and I are both dark elves, and I watched him grow up. If you like him, go for it. Your teacher supports you."


    "Yes, exactly. There''s nothing to be afraid of."


    Fang Mo joined in. "If all else fails, I still have some love potions here."


    Yes, this is not a joke. When Fang Mo was organizing the storage boxesst time, he actually found two bottles of aphrodisiac. If I remember correctly, this item seems to be added by the Tinker''s Construct expansion module.


    "?"


    Upon hearing this, Sharan looked at Fang Mo with a bit of confusion.


    "Ahhhhh!"


    However, it was probably too embarrassing for Lorianne to handle: "Teacher, a girl just came ashore looking for you!"


    After saying this, she covered her face and ran off.


    "This child..."


    Sharan shook her head and sighed, then looked back at Fang Mo: "Sir, we were just discussing..."


    She had also heard what Lorianne just said, that someone was looking for her, but after a moment of consideration, she thought Fang Mo''s matter was more important.


    Yes, she now realized that the man in front of her was really too strange. The more she interacted with him, the more rmed she felt. How did he even know about Lorianne''s secret crush, something not even she, as the teacher, was aware of? Could he have some kind of mind-reading magic?


    "Alright, no need to say more."


    But to Sharan''s surprise, Fang Mo raised his hand to stop her: "Weren''t we just discussing the Apostles? There''s no need to discuss it now."


    "Why?" Sharan asked, a bit puzzled.


    "The Apostles are attacking!"


    Fang Mo suddenly changed his tone and said.


    "What!?" Sharan was shocked: "The Apostles are here already? Where? That girl by the sea, could she be..."


    "Oh, they''re in the sky."


    Fang Mo said: "If they had reallye from the sea, you''d be done for..."


    "In the sky?"


    Sharan seemed a bit confused.


    "Alright, that''s all."


    Fang Mo waved his hand dismissively and turned to walk inside: "By the way, tell Empress Skardi that this ce is quite beautiful, so she can rest easy."


    Without waiting for Sharan to say more, he closed the door.


    Afterward, Fang Mo walked towards another nearby house, knocked twice, and shouted: "Stop sleeping, get out here and look at the Apostles."


    While knocking on the door, Fang Mo also recalled some plot information about the Apostles.


    Lorianne just said someone had washed ashore. If he remembered correctly, it should be the girl named Ophelia.


    As previously mentioned, Arad is a world full of magic, so it''s not surprising for strange things to happen, like a gigantic floating whalerger than a city. This thing is called the Skyveil Behemoth.


    On the back of the Skyveil Behemoth are some ancient ruins, which attracted some researchers whoter formed a group called the GBL Church to study the so-called Great Blue Truth.


    However, Hilder, a woman from the Demon Realm, used a transfer spell.


    To kill the other Apostles, she teleported the eighth Apostle, Lotus, who was hibernating, onto the Skyveil Behemoth. Lotus is an octopus, and the Skyveil Behemoth flies in the sky, cutting off its source of life, water.


    So, it started desperately trying to survive.


    And as the Apostle tried to survive, these followers suffered.


    In the end, only Ophelia escaped and ran to the West Coast for help.


    ording to the original plot, Ophelia would cry about the Apostle''s crimes, someone would fan the mes, and adventurers, in a moment of hot-headedness, would attack and kill Lotus.


    "Lotus..."


    Thinking of this, Fang Mo also subconsciously recalled some information about the Apostle Lotus.


    To be honest, he couldn''t remember the specifics well, just that the creature was quite lewd in the originalics, featuring female mages and fighters... But he vaguely remembered Lotus being a tentacle monster that couldy eggs.


    "Lay eggs?"


    Fang Mo''s mind suddenly twitched: "Wait... only femalesy eggs, right? Damn, is Lotus a female tentacle monster!?"


    Fang Mo''s eyes suddenly lit up.


    But in the next second, as if he remembered something, he wiped his face in frustration: "Damn it! I haven''t unlocked the gender transformation module yet¡­"

 Chapter 724: Behemoth

    Chapter 724: Behemoth


    A Few Hours Later, Near the Temple on the Back of the Skyveil Behemoth


    Fang Mo, followed by two dwarves, was slowly approaching the outer area of the GBL cult.


    "Is this the Skyveil Behemoth?"


    As they walked, the Summon excitedly observed the surroundings, "It''s really spectacr. I didn''t expect that apart from Apostles, other creatures could have such enormous bodies. Arad is indeed a magical ce."


    Yes, having received the message earlier, Fang Mo forcibly brought the two of them to the back of the Skyveil Behemoth.


    Though it feltrge in the game, it wasn''t until he actuallynded on the head of the Skyveil Behemoth that he realized how truly colossal this magical whale was.


    In the game, the Skyveil Behemoth is a regional dungeon. It includes areas like the Outer Temple Wall, Dendroid Jungle, First Spine, Second Spine, Silver Night, Purgatorium, Chamber of Blood, and dungeons like Jungle and the Goddess Temple. Overall, yers are always causing trouble in the temples built by the GBL cult.


    ording to Fang Mo''s previous thoughts, no matter how absurd the scale of the GBL cult might be, it couldn''t berger than a city. So he thought this magical whale would be about the size of a city.


    But after flying over, he discovered that its size was almostparable to a country. Due to the Skyveil Behemoth often moving, much of its surface was covered in smooth scales. Only a small area in the center of its back was rtively t, umting sand and soil over the years, allowing the GBL cult followers to build temples there. This was the area explored by yers back then.Because of this, Fang Mo had underestimated the true size of the creature.


    "Incredible."


    Thinking of this, Fang Mo couldn''t help but sigh, "If I remember correctly, thest time I saw a whale this big was the Star-Skin Swallow Whale in the Fecal Sea of Maggots..."


    "What''s that?" the Summon asked curiously.


    "Oh, it''s a type of cosmic whale," Fang Mo exined briefly. "It originated from aic by Sun Zha, a super-giant creature that swims in the universe, absorbing cosmic energy and creating void feces..."


    "Can''t you watch something normal?" Before Fang Mo could finish, Xiao Yao kicked him in annoyance, "I already felt nauseous today, and now you bring up this nonsense."


    "Nauseous?" Fang Mo looked at her with concern, "What''s wrong?"


    "I don''t know," Xiao Yao shook her head, "I felt a salty taste in my mouth after waking up from absorbing dimensional information this morning, and brushing my teeth didn''t help."


    "Well..." Fang Mo looked a bit guilty upon hearing this and quickly changed the subject, "Maybe the dimensional information was too overwhelming, causing some mental strain... After all, it''s your first time mastering another dimension. This is normal. I felt a bit dizzy when I devoured Dormammu. Oh, by the way, how''s your dimension now?"


    As he spoke, Fang Mo handed her a wild strawberry, "Here, eat a couple to calm your nerves... I mean, to ease the dizziness."


    "It''s manageable, I''ve basically mastered it," Xiao Yao said, taking the wild strawberry and eating it. "The nature of that space is as I guessed. It''s indeed a dimension added by a tech module."


    "Nature?" Fang Mo asked curiously, "What nature?"


    "You wouldn''t understand," Xiao Yao rubbed her temples, feeling better after eating, and patiently exined, "It''s something like a virtual space... an artificial dimension, good for use as athe andboratory. It could also be used as a weapons arsenal."


    "Like the Gate of Babylon from Gilgamesh?" Fang Mo asked after thinking for a moment.


    "Something like that, but with better uses," Xiao Yao said, pulling out an advanced rapid particle disintegration gun. "Look, like this, it can store attacks in advance."


    She opened her left hand towards the gun''s muzzle and pulled the trigger a few times. Several white particle beams shot out, and simultaneously, a deep ck hole appeared in her white palm, absorbing the beams instantly.


    "The virtual space contains no matter or energy, almost an absolute vacuum. Even time needs me to assign it, so if I adjust the parameters, whatever goes in wille out unchanged, with no change in initial velocity."


    Saying this, Xiao Yao casually waved her hand towards the distance.


    "Like this."


    A sh of ck light appeared in her palm, and several beams shot out, instantly sting a small hill into pieces.


    "Damn, the Mouth of the Yellow Spring," Fang Mo recognized it immediately without needing further exnation, "Professor Zu''s Ghost Eye Yellow Spring Heaven, right? Okay, okay, next time you fight the Twelve Demon Gods, remember to borrow my power. I just unlocked the White Earth..."


    "Good, as long as you understand," Xiao Yao smiled and turned her head away.


    "Alright," Fang Mo wiped his face, unsure of what else to say.


    The explosion seemed to have been too loud, making the ground tremble. The Skyveil Behemoth let out a deafening low roar, and the whole area started rising rapidly.


    Despite its huge size, the Skyveil Behemoth was surprisingly timid. In the storyline, it got startled and flew erratically just because the Apostle Lotus teleported onto its back, causing widespread panic across the continent.


    Hilder exploited this fear, spreading rumors that Lotus was controlling the Skyveil Behemoth to crash into the ground, aiming to destroy the entire Arad continent. In fear and anger, the foolish adventurers rushed onto the Skyveil Behemoth and killed Lotus.


    Of course, this was in the story. With Fang Mo now targeting them, Hilder would have no chance to pull any tricks. If she dared to show up, she''d have to die. So Lotus was definitely Fang Mo''s target.


    However, Fang Mo still needed to think carefully about how to deal with Lotus.


    The optimal solution would certainly be to feminize this guy, but the problem is he hasn''t unlocked the feminization module yet, and the feminization core has been eaten by the little Ender Dragon. It''s definitely noting back out, so that path is temporarily blocked.


    Aside from this option, the remaining choices are to either domesticate it or turn it into a weapon.


    However, as for a tentacle sword¡­ it doesn''t seem like something you could use in battle. Instead, it feels more like a peculiar tool used only at night.


    Meanwhile, Fang Mo was daydreaming.


    On the other side, perhaps due to noticing the changes in the Skyveil Behemoth or hearing the explosion, a dense array of footsteps soon sounded from the surrounding forest. Arge group of fanatics then rushed out, encircling them.


    Both Fang Mo and Xiao Yao are infamously known as the Fourth Cmity. They were not scared at all by this encounter.


    However, the local native, Summon, was different. She seemed a bit nervous seeing this horde of bizarre fanatics, instinctively stepping back two steps: "Hey? You... what are you all..."


    Taking advantage of this moment, Fang Mo also observed the surrounding fanatics.


    These people were mostly dressed in light purple robes with long sleeves, each keeping their hands tucked inside the sleeves in a prayer-like gesture, and wearing hoods that covered almost their entire bodies.


    Even their faces were concealed by strange metal masks.


    For some reason, their peculiar attire made them look extremely eerie, andbined with their rapid breathing, they exuded a sense of madness and weirdness.


    "These people¡­ seem to be followers of the GBL cult, right?"


    Summon was clearly a bit panicked, instinctively ncing at Fang Mo: "Why do they look so strange?"


    "What are we here for?" Fang Mo asked, sighing in exasperation.


    "You said we''re here to fight apostles," Summon replied. "But they aren''t apostles..."


    "Obviously," Fang Mo rolled his eyes. "What kind of Demon World native are you? Don''t you even know the apostles'' intel? Long-leg Lotus, also known as Seyuri, or Professor X Octopus. Do you understand the weight of this title?"


    "Ah?" Summon was stunned by this.


    "Alright, Huahua," Xiao Yao calmly exined, "Lotus can control minds, and these followers are probably already insane. Just fight your way through them."


    "Oh, I see..." Summon realized. "Should I start summoning then?"


    "Of course."


    Fang Mo, eager to show off, especially since Xiao Yao had just arrived and hadn''t seen her contracted monsters: "Don''t dilly-dally, this time we''ll rely on you to clear the way."


    "You..."


    Summon bit her lip, seemingly wanting to say something.


    But before she could, the GBL cult followers suddenly screamed and charged at them.


    "Ahhh!!!"


    Seeing them rush forward, Summon became visibly anxious.


    She struck the ground with her staff and activated her skills.


    As the summoning circle lit up, a gigantic golden fist the size of a car flew over, smashing several approaching followers. A cracking sound followed as their bones were shattered.


    Then, with a few loud thuds, a massive golden figure emerged from the dust.


    It was a towering golem, several stories high, seemingly made of gold, adorned withrge rubies, looking extremely magnificent. However, it appeared tock legs, moving forward by supporting itself with its arms, making a dull sound.


    "???"


    Just as Fang Mo expected, Xiao Yao was stunned upon seeing this: "What... is this? A Gold ton?"


    "Keep summoning, don''t stop."


    Fang Moughed, casually swatting away some GBL followers, while also urging: "I won''t step in this time. If you get torn apart, don''t me me. There are tentacle monsters everywhere here..."


    Hearing Fang Mo''s words, the young mage began frantically summoning other creatures.


    First came the elemental spirits: Revos, Yaderan, Ice Nace, and Serentek, each bound by chains of contract, floated out one by one.


    Then, more summons appeared in shes of white light.


    There were burly blue dragon men wielding tridents, gloomy ancient doll masters, and armored dark knights with light swords, all appearing around her.


    Although the Skyveil Behemoth''s dungeon is higher level than Sky City in the game, this is the real Arad Continent. These magical beings have guarded Sky City for thousands of years. How could they not handle a group of crazed cultists?


    Under Xiao Yao''s bewildered gaze, these magical constructs began to assault the cultists.


    The Gold ton punched and sent groups flying, while the Heaven Expellers shed down one after another, lightning asionally striking, mowing down the fanatics like wheat.


    But this wasn''t the end.


    The young mage, squeezing out herst bit of mana, cried: "Come forth, Sieghart!"


    With her call, a figure made of pure light slowly appeared behind her.


    "Master, I am your most loyal servant."


    Light Casten Sieghart raised his hand, gathering light against the cultists. In a sh, a light cannon fired, instantly silencing the area.


    The power of the light cannon was terrifying, vaporizing the followers in front, punching through a temple, and prating what seemed like a mountain, finally crashing into another temple.


    As a rumble echoed from afar, something seemed to awaken.


    A vast mental force quickly spread, covering the temple area with a slight sense of inquiry.


    Sensing this mental force, Fang Mo instinctively looked up, smiling and greeting: "Hey, Lotus."

 Chapter 725: Summon Surtur and True Several Thousand Hands

    Chapter 725: Summon Surtur and True Several Thousand Hands


    "Hello, Lotus."


    Fang Mo smiled and waved his hand towards a distant temple.


    "..."


    However, instead of responding, the vast spiritual power in the air retracted instantly as if shocked, quickly returning the surroundings to silence. Apart from the scattered followers on the ground, only the trench created by Sieghart''s strike remained.


    The whole scene suddenly became eerily quiet, as if the air itself was filled with awkwardness.


    "Damn, why isn''t this guy responding?"


    Seeing that Lotus''s consciousness had fled, Fang Mo cursed, "I''m not a bad person, why is he so afraid of me?"


    "Do you even listen to yourself?"


    Xiao Yao beside him facepalmed."What? Do I really look like a bad person?"


    Fang Mo turned to his partner and said confidently, "I''m actually very gentle and refined..."


    "Someone developed a permanent fear of rod-like objects just because Charles probed his memory once," Xiao Yao tilted her head slightly. "And that guy named Jason... didn''t you tell me about him too? Shouldn''t you reflect on your attitude towards psychics?"


    "Ahem, they brought it upon themselves."


    Fang Mo turned his head, "Besides, Charles''s fear of rod-like objects is a good thing, or else he and Mao would havee out long ago..."


    "Hmm..."


    While they were talking, a little mage from not far away suddenly wavered, feeling a bit unsteady. Fortunately, Lakius the Dragonoid noticed and quickly supported her, "Your Majesty, are you alright?"


    This scene caught the attention of Fang Mo and Xiao Yao, and they turned their heads simultaneously.


    "Strange, why do I feel a bit dizzy?"


    Summon rubbed her temples wearily, "Did I just consume too much magic power?"


    "Damn, Lotus has built a mind controller."


    Fang Mo directly said to Xiao Yao.


    "Yeah, right." Xiao Yao said irritably and then walked towards Summon, "Huahua, did you bring a disruption emitter?"


    "What''s that?"


    Summon looked up nkly.


    "It''s..."


    "Don''t exin, Kiri got scammed by me a few days ago and is probably borrowing money to open a mini jar now." Before Xiao Yao could exin, Fang Mo interrupted, "The disruption emitter is a scammy mission, I''m toozy to do it."


    "..."


    Xiao Yao facepalmed in silence.


    As mentioned earlier, Lotus is the eighth apostle of the Demon Realm, possessing powerful mind control abilities even outside his ocean habitat.


    The disruption emitter was originally designed to counter mind control. It''s an Empyrean technology developed by Kiri and others, using energy pulse fields to disrupt Lotus''s spiritual power. However, one''s willpower also needed to be strong, or they would still be controlled.


    But now Kiri had been scammed by Fang Mo and was despised by everyone, so the disruption emitter was no longer avable.


    "How about..."


    Xiao Yao took a deep breath and then turned to Fang Mo, "This time, let''s not bring Huahua. It''ll be troublesome if she turns against us."


    "Huh?"


    Fang Mo was stunned, "Just that? It''s not that serious, is it?"


    "It is." Xiao Yao shrugged, "Haven''t you followed the Sky Veil storyline after the Great Shift?"


    "Huh? Great Shift?"


    Fang Mo scratched his head, "The Great Shift dog doesn''t..."


    "Yes, yes, the Great Shift dog doesn''t y, fine." Xiao Yao red at Fang Mo, "I''m not like you who skips the storyline, I''ve watched it. Although most of it is crap, the Sky Veil storyline is decent, with a well-made supporting character."


    "Really?"


    Fang Mo didn''t care much, having actually quit during the Great Shift.


    "I''m worried she might be controlled by Lotus."


    Xiao Yao said while patting Huahua''s head, "See, isn''t she quite cute?"


    "¡­Huh?"


    Summon was stunned. Though they were of simr height, with Xiao Yao even shorter, it felt strange to be patted on the head.


    "Yes, the snowman set is indeed cute."


    Fang Mo agreed, stroking his chin, "Alright, to prevent her from being controlled, I''ll control her first..."


    "You''re exploiting a bug."


    Xiao Yao''s eyes twitched.


    "Just kidding."


    Fang Moughed, then took out a green metal ingot, shaped it into a bucket, and put it on Summon''s head, "Done."


    "What''s this?"


    Summon was puzzled.


    "A good little snowman mage, now looks like a metal bucket zombie." Xiao Yao facepalmed, "Well, it might at least prevent mind control."


    "What on earth is this?"


    Summon couldn''t help but reach for her head.


    "Don''t touch it."


    Fang Mo stopped her, "It''s a copper-nickel alloy with some lead, too much touching isn''t good for growth."


    "¡­Huh?"


    Summon was confused.


    "See her?" Fang Mo pointed to Xiao Yao, "That''s what happens when you touch too much of it as a child."


    "So my baby bottle was an antique from Panjiayuan?"


    Xiao Yao kicked Fang Mo.


    "Just wear it," Fang Mo dodged, "Imperomite alloy can cut through the mind, it should be able to prevent mind control."


    The metal Fang Mo took out was indeed a special alloy from the Tinker'' Construct mod, possessing mind-severing properties, theoretically capable of defending against mental attacks.


    "Alright."


    Summon, still puzzled but feeling dizzy, decided to obey.


    "Alright, let''s move on."


    After a brief jest, Fang Mo waved and continued to lead the team forward.


    Due to the fact that this area is on the outskirts of the GBL Church''s temple, there aren''t many believers here. After dealing with that group of fanatics, everyone quickly entered the inner part of the temple.


    I must say, the architectural style of this temple is quite impressive.


    The founder of the GBL Church was an explorer named Leslie Bagrans. It is said that while exploring the ancient Skyveil Beast, he discovered remnants of an ancient civilization on its back, which recorded profound knowledge. He was so shocked by this knowledge that he devoted his life to pursuing the truth known as knowledge.


    Driven by his ideal, Leslie managed to create an academic group focused on pursuing the Great Blue Lore. However, after his death, his followers gradually deified him and began to worship and overly interpret his ideals, leading to a belief in an ultimate wisdom beyond humanprehension, which eventually evolved into the current religious organization.


    The three letters GBL are simply an abbreviation for the Great Blue Lore, not some nonsense like ''goblin'' or ''ss beads.''


    The temple that Fang Mo and his group are now exploring is technically still in the outer region. Before long, they encountered another batch of monsters. However, these monsters were not just fanatics.


    In addition to these fanatics, they also found some octopuses writhing continuously on the ground. These octopuses were quite different from those on Earth, as their eyes were not located where the head and arms connect but were directly in the center of their heads. Moreover, like spiders, they had numerous eyes rather than just two, which looked quite bizarre.


    "These octopuses..." Summon nced at the octopuses in the distance, "They don''t seem too scary."


    "Really?" Fang Mo pointed to the distance, "Then take a look at this."


    "Huh?" Summon turned to look and saw a fanatic suddenly stab himself in the chest with a dagger. As the de pierced his heart, he screamed in agony and fell to the ground.


    "What?" Summon was stunned. She then saw something wriggling under the fanatic''s clothes, followed by terrifying chewing sounds and a squelching noise.


    Finally, with a squelch, several blood-soaked octopuses emerged from the fanatic''s sleeves and cor. The fanatic''s body rapidly shriveled, as ifpletely devoured, leaving only his clothes on the ground.


    "Still think they''re cute?" Fang Mo smirked at Summon, "Want me to help you contract a couple to y with?"


    "Ahhhh!!!" Summon was terrified, waving her staff and retreating while shouting to her summoned creatures, "Attack! Quickly, kill them!!!"


    Hearing their queen''s orders, the summoned beasts immediately charged forward,unching a frenzied attack on the octopuses.


    Fortunately, these octopuses were not very strong, and within a few minutes, peace was restored.


    Meanwhile, they reached the end of the temple.


    "Hmm, next is the Treant Forest?" Fang Mo looked at the trees ahead, instinctively touching his chin, "This ce seems dangerous."


    "Really? Dangerous?" Summon was puzzled.


    "Yes," Fang Mo nodded, "The flowers ahead all believe in Ah. They explode if you touch them."


    "What..."


    "You wouldn''t understand," Fang Mo waved his hand dismissively, "Anyway, it''s time for me to reveal a secret. I''m also a summoner, and now it''s my turn."


    "You''re a summoner too?" Summon was skeptical, "Are you sure you''re not just summoning weapons?"


    "You don''t get it." Fang Mo looked at her disdainfully, then raised his hand, "I''m in a good mood today, so I''ll show you something special."


    "Thank you, I guess," Summon sighed.


    "Watch closely," Fang Mo said, rubbing his hands together before pulling out Laevateinn and stabbing it into the ground, "Come forth... Inferior Fire Spirit, Ardain!"


    With Fang Mo''s words, a colossal me giant, Surtur, emerged. Holding the Twilight Sword, he roared skyward, shattering the temple''s roof. The surrounding temperature soared, vaporizing anything too close.


    "See?" Fang Mo turned to Summon, boasting, "This is Ardain!"


    "This is not Ardain," Summon was exasperated.


    "Why do you care so much?" Fang Mo retorted, "Where does he not look like Ardain? He''s made of fire... Hey! Surtr!"


    Fang Mo shouted up at the giant.


    "Huh?" Surtr looked down, showing fear upon seeing Fang Mo, "You..."


    "Are you called Ardain?" Fang Mo demanded, holding Laevatein.


    "I''m not..." Surtr started, but seeing Fang Mo''s frown, quickly corrected himself, "Yes! I''m Ardain!"


    "See, he''s Ardain," Fang Mo said to Summon.


    "You just called him Surtr!" she shouted, "Do you think I''m deaf!?"


    "Oh, my bad," Fang Mo waved it off, "No problem, we can summon another." With that, he pped his hands on the ground, "Wood Release: True Several Thousand Hands!"


    The temple shook, nearly toppling Summon, but she was steadied by the Light Casten. She then saw thorny green vines rise, forming a colossal figure evenrger than the me giant, with countless vine hands and a giant red flower bud for a head.


    "Happy now?" Fang Mo''s voice came again, "This is Contract Summon: Demonic Flower Aukuso..."


    "You..." Summon began, but was interrupted by a tap on her shoulder from Sieghart.


    "Fine, fine," she sighed, "Whatever you say it is¡­"

 Chapter 726: First Spine

    Chapter 726: First Spine


    Looking at the towering me giant in front of him, as immense as a mountain, and the thorny golem reaching into the clouds, Summon finally gave up.


    Yet, despite this, Fang Mo still felt relentless.


    "Summon, summon, look."


    As everyone walked through a thicket, Fang Mo suddenly drew a sword and thrust it into the ground. Immediately, the sword boiled like a living shadow and then transformed into a massive, amorphous ck gel: "This is the lower dark elf, Therman."


    "Squeak!"


    The Shoggoth on the ground let out a coordinated cry.


    "Yeah, yeah, yeah."


    Summon, walking ahead, nodded numbly: "You''re right, okay?"


    "Hey, why do you always look so skeptical?" Fang Mo, dissatisfied with this perfunctory attitude, drew another sword and thrust it into the ground, saying, "Then I''ll summon Revos to show you."As he spoke, a white light suddenly appeared.


    In front of them appeared a light orb emitting a cold aura.


    "There."


    Fang Mo pointed: "Revos."


    "You¡­"


    Summon couldn''t hold it in anymore. Honestly, she wasn''t sure what this thing was, but it was clearly not a lower light elf. She raised her hand to her forehead, ready to say something.


    But just then, several shadows leaped out of the distant flower bushes.


    "Master, be careful!"


    Seeing this, Lakius the Dragonoid rushed forward, lifting his steel fork to block the attackers.


    Under the influence of the Ring of Dominance, the summoned beasts were indeed very diligent. Seeing their master attacked, they all moved into action.


    The quickest to react was the Light Casten.


    With a palm turned into a de, it directly cut a lunging figure in half, followed closely by the Heaven Expeller, who stabbed another enemy.


    By this time, they realized what their enemies were.


    These were strangely shaped creatures, somewhat like hybrids of humans and beasts, with muscr bodies, running on all fours, covered in spikes on their backs and arms, looking utterly irrational, like terrifying demons.


    Despite their ferocious appearance, the summoned beasts were not intimidated and began to attack.


    The Gold toni raised its fist, Master Dogrie started casting petrification magic, and Sieghart flew into the sky to summon lightning.


    But before their attacks could bepleted, a towering white beam of destruction shot out.


    This beam was like a massive tsunami of light, with near-apocalyptic pressure, instantly engulfing the monsters ahead, piercing through the entire forest, apanied by deafening explosions.


    Flowers exploded, mes burned, trees and temples copsed.


    But that was not the end.


    The white beam continued, straight towards a mountain.


    Before their disbelieving eyes, a temple at the mountain''s base exploded, the entire mountain melted and evaporated, and a temple at the top disappeared in an instant.


    After evaporating the mountain, the beam shot upwards, grazing the back of the Skyveil Beast, then plunged into the Sea of Sky, tearing it apart with a massive hole, revealing a faint golden light ¡ª clearly sunlight from the heavens.


    "Roar!"


    Even the Skyveil Beast seemed terrified, diving suddenly and causing everything around to almost float. Fortunately, Fang Mo stabilized everything with a gravity field.


    "This¡­"


    Summon and her beasts were stunned.


    Especially the Light Casten, Sieghart, who looked at the light orb in confusion, speechless.


    ¡­Is this really Revos?


    "Ahem, calm down."


    Fang Mo pretended to be calm: "Revos''s power is like this¡­"


    "Brother, please stop showing off."


    Summon rubbed her temples in frustration: "I know I can''t argue with you, but don''t overdo it. Forget Revos, even the upper light elf, Aurora Grelin, can''t do this¡­"


    "Nonsense! Are you a summoner? Do you understand summoning?"


    Fang Mo immediately retorted: "Revos is the embodiment of light, a blue and white light orb. How does this summoned thing not look like Revos?"


    "You¡­"


    Summon looked up at the thing, realizing it was indeed a light orb, but enormouslyrge, about dozens of meters in diameter. It was more like a second sun, its brilliance almost blinding.


    Under her gaze, the light orb suddenly sprouted pale light tentacles, writhing like the res of a star, wild and meaningless.


    "Hmm?"


    Summon was stunned, feeling her sanity slipping.


    "Alright, stop bullying her."


    Finally, Xiao Yao''s voice rang out: "Using Ego as Revos is too mean, isn''t it?"


    "Ahem, it''s to broaden her horizons¡­"


    Fang Mo, respectful of his Xiao Yao, stopped teasing Summon: "Since my wife has spoken, I''ll stop summoning other things. We''ll push forward with Ao, Dark, Fire, and Light."


    "Lower elves, my foot."


    Summon facepalmed: "I''d believe you if you said these could destroy the world¡­"


    This little episode quickly passed.


    Afterwards, they followed the ravine Ego created.


    Notably, Ego, once summoned, behaved unexpectedly docile. After being hacked numerous times by Fang Mo''s sword, it seemed genuinely dim-witted, its intelligence on par with Revos.


    The me giant, Surtr, silently observed Ego.


    Fang Mo didn''t know if the me giant recognized this ancient deity, but Surtr''s increasingly respectful demeanor suggested he did and preferred not to end up as a fool. Hence, he was exceptionally obedient, even tiptoeing as he walked.


    Afraid that if he raised his voice a little, it might irritate Fang Mo and he''d end up getting a sword right away.


    Unlike the in-game map.


    The real Forest of Tree Spirits was evenrger than they had anticipated.


    Fortunately, a ravine paved the way, and the group followed it straight ahead, saving them a lot of detours. After about half an hour, they sessfully exited the Forest of Tree Spirits.


    During this time.


    Fang Mo captured several Tree Spirits and Tree Demons for research purposes.


    He even sealed the Elder Tree Spirit guarding the area with his Ender Ring.


    His little partner, however, was puzzled by this, thinking these small creatures were useless.


    So Fang Mo exined briefly.


    He mentioned the hybrid traits of the forestry module, how these nt lifeforms could be crossbred. For instance, the Spiky Bully from Guardians of the Gxy was a hybrid of Groot and a Twilight Thorn Rose.


    The offspring would inherit the strengths of both parents.


    The Spiky Bully, for example, had the characteristics of both Groot and the Twilight Thorn Rose.


    Fang Mo also had several miraculous nts, like the distant orchid from nt Magic, which seemed to produce magic by consuming food.


    Additionally, he had three sacred saplings from the Twilight Forest: the Sorting Tree, the Time Tree, and the Ore Tree. The Time Tree, when made into a sword, could even stop time, allowing Fang Mo to manipte others within the time stop¡ªa truly extraordinary ability.


    Not to mention the enchanted holy rubber sapling, a game-breaking artifact.


    "I see..."


    After hearing Fang Mo''s exnation, Xiao Yao quickly understood: "You''re trying to create an ultimate hybrid nt, aren''t you?"


    "Yes."


    Fang Mo nodded: "Just the Time Tree from Twilight alone, made into a weapon, has this bug-level time-stopping ability. I can''t even imagine what kind of monster we''d get if all the nts pollinated together... It''d be as powerful as the Doom Starfruit in nts vs. Zombies."


    "The Doom Starfruit? Wait, did you just say time stop?"


    "Ahem, you heard wrong."


    Before Xiao Yao could think further, Fang Mo changed the subject: "If I unlock a moe conversion module, hehe, I could turn this thing into a Little Green Goddess."


    "...What?"


    "Little Green Goddess."


    Fang Mo looked at her curiously: "Come on, you''ve never yed Genshin Impact? Nahida is so adorable. I just regret not getting the Book of Time from Genshin Impact, or I''d have wiped out the Sumeru Akademiya..."


    "No."


    Xiao Yao facepalmed: "Hold on."


    "Uh... are you jealous?"


    Fang Mo sensed something was off and asked.


    "Let''s not talk about this now." Xiao Yao rubbed her temples in frustration: "Do you mean the Little Grass Goddess..."


    "Damn! I got it mixed up!"


    Fang Mo pped his thigh.


    "You scared me." Xiao Yao sighed in relief: "I thought you liked Little Chrysanthemum..."


    "I got it wrong, I got it wrong."


    Fang Mo felt like pping himself: "Sorry, I only remembered Nahida''s name, knew she was a nature character. My mistake, my mistake, I''ll apologize to her if I get the chance..."


    "You''d better not seal her into a sword too."


    Xiao Yao sighed: "I remember the Little Grass Goddess has mind-reading abilities."


    "Hehe, let her read." Fang Mo grinned mischievously: "I''m curious how fast she could run after reading my mind..."


    They chatted as they walked.


    Soon they reached another area of the Behemoth.


    ording to the in-game map, passing through the Forest of Tree Spirits, they should arrive at Purgatory and Eternal Day, the darkest and brightest ces on the Behemoth''s back.


    However, Fang Mo looked up and froze.


    "Uh, why is it..."


    Following his gaze, they saw apletely copsed temple.


    Though it was a scorched ruin, they could still feel a cold, dark aura emanating from it. In the distance, Yudi saw a bewildered Cernik wandering around, seemingly confused about where his home had gone.


    "Purgatory?"


    Xiao Yao nced up: "Well, it seems it can''t be refined now..."


    "Sigh, it''s my fault for summoning Revos too strong."


    Fang Mo sighed: "Forget it, let''s skip Purgatory and go to Eternal Day. The music there was nice."


    "I remember Eternal Day is on top of a mountain."


    Xiao Yao asked knowingly: "So where''s the mountain..."


    "Emmm..."


    Fang Mo pondered for a moment.


    Then he continued forward as if nothing had happened: "In that case, let''s head to the First Vertebra."


    "Sure."


    Xiao Yao rolled her eyes but followed.


    Fortunately, the earlier beam was angled, so after evaporating a mountain, it left the Behemoth''s range. After walking a bit further, they finally found a rtively intact temple.


    But just as they reached the entrance.


    Fang Mo noticed apletely ck octopus.


    This octopus was muchrger than the others, as big as a car, with tattered cloth hanging from it, a strange golden key in its tentacles, and jewels sticking to its body, crawling out of the temple.


    "Oh my! A thief!"


    Fang Mo''s eyes lit up: "And it''s ck-skinned!"

 Chapter 727: Magical Girls Tentacle Equipment

    Chapter 727: Magical Girl''s Tentacle Equipment


    "Are you serious? Have you gone mad with your obsession?" Hearing Fang Mo''s words, his nearby partner couldn''t help but retort, "If you''re sick, go get treated. Don''t act crazy here."


    "Sorry, this can''t be cured."


    However, Fang Mo suddenly grinned mischievously, "Because it''s the ck Death..."


    "..."


    This left the other person speechless.


    "Look, it''s covered in gold and silver treasures. It must have stolen them." Seeing everyone''s silence, Fang Mo pointed to the giant ck octopus not far away, "And it''s ck-skinned, which triggers my hunter instinct, okay?"


    "You''ve been ruined by ck people in your life, you can''t speak normally."


    Xiao Yao sighed.


    "Tsk, women are just troublesome."Fang Mo impatiently waved his hand, "Squid... I''ll call it a squid, is that okay?"


    However, as soon as he said this, the giant ck octopus seemed to understand, and suddenly became displeased. It mmed a few tentacles on the ground and charged forward.


    Although this creature is a lump of soft-bodied animal and moves slowly, its burst speed was surprisingly strong. At this moment, its whole body tilted and started spinning madly. To be honest, this almost defied thews of physics... but in a magical world, it''s normal. In any case, it rolled towards everyone like a big tire.


    "Ha? Rebelling, are we?"


    Seeing this, Fang Mo raised an eyebrow, "Instead of fleeing, you chose to approach me, pretending to be some kind of ck Gold Star... Get lost!"


    With a shout.


    Fang Mo kicked it directly.


    With a bang, the giant ck octopus flew backward even faster, crashing into the archway of the temple with a st, spraying arge amount of ck-green liquid, like a viscous liquid firework exploding on the wall.


    "Yikes... how disgusting."


    Summon turned her head away, having never seen such a scene.


    Despite Fang Mo''s powerful kick, which would have turned an ordinary person into a blood mist, the giant ck octopus didn''t die.


    Perhaps soft-bodied creatures have stronger resilience.


    Even so, the giant ck octopus was clearly injured, its huge eyes revealing human-like fear, and it started wriggling its tentacles. Suddenly, arge group of octopus monsters emerged from beneath it.


    There were unexpectedly many octopus monsters.


    It felt like they were inexplicably emerging from its body, falling down like dumplings, instantly filling the surroundings with various octopus monsters.


    "What a disgusting swarm of ants!"


    Seeing this, Surtr in the distance couldn''t help but react.


    He probably wanted to show off in front of Fang Mo, so he raised his Twilight Sword, ready to stab and kill the octopus with one strike.


    However, at this moment, the nearby Thousand Hands suddenly raised its hand to stop him.


    "Hmm?"


    Surtr was puzzled.


    "Don''t kill it." Fang Mo''s voice came over, "Why destroy such a good farming tool? I''ve told you many times, let''s not always resort to killing... Remember, your surname is Su, not Gei."


    "Uh... okay."


    Surtr didn''t understand, but nodded stiffly, "Sorry."


    "No problem."


    Fang Mo waved his hand and then took out a ring from somewhere, putting it on his finger, "Let''s capture it first."


    "!"


    The giant ck octopus seemed to understand human speech. Hearing Fang Mo, it froze, then immediately used its tentacles to p the surrounding walls, twisting its body and crawling away.


    Near the entrance of the First Spinal Temple, there was a small puddle.


    The giant ck octopus jumped, sshing into the water, and then rapidly submerged.


    The ecosystem on the Behemoth Beast was peculiar. Despite being a giant whale, there were abundant water resources, including rivers. This puddle connected to a river not far away, and the ck octopus seemed intent on escaping.


    But it wasn''t just running away.


    It had used its tentacles to p the walls, and the temple, already shaking from its collision, started to crumble.


    With a few crisp cracking sounds, the ground began to shake, and many tentacles suddenly emerged from the temple.


    Fang Mo looked up and saw that these were Lotus''s tentacles. As the eighth apostle, it seemed to have a title like ''Wielder of a Thousand Weapons,'' so its tentacles were numerous, likely spread throughout the temple like nt roots.


    "Goodness."


    Fang Mo couldn''t help butment, "A magical girl''s dream pce..."


    "Stop babbling."


    Xiao Yao reminded him, "If you dawdle any longer, the monster will escape. If you want to capture it, do it quickly."


    "Huh?"


    Fang Mo was momentarily stunned, then realized, "Oh crap... where''s my squid? Where''s my big squid?"


    "It twisted its body and escaped into the water."


    Xiao Yao rolled its eyes.


    "What?" Fang Mo was shocked, "A squid that loves diving?"


    "You''ll end up in hell for your jokes." Xiao Yao, arms crossed, said, "And Satan will show you why you''re there. You''d watch your hell jokes andugh at them."


    "Then I might as well create my own hell."


    Fang Mo thoughtfully touched his chin, "Hmm... now that you mention it, it does seem feasible. For instance, I could set a rule that anyone who hears my hell jokes andughs will be sent to this hell after death."


    "Then you hand them a list of hell jokes, showing them why they''re in hell? And Kobe would see many people there because of him..."


    Xiao Yao sighed, "Such Mephistophelian behavior."


    "Heh heh."


    Fang Moughed happily at this and said, "It''s Fang Mo Fisto now."


    "Give me a break." Xiao Yao almostughed too, kicking him lightly. "Get back to work and stop making those offensive jokes."


    "Alright, alright, I won''t mention squids anymore."


    Fang Mo dodged and walked towards a small puddle. "How about I call it a jellyfish?"


    He kept babbling as he got busy with a group of octopus monsters.


    He sped his hands together, and a void ring shone. Arge repulsive force field formed into a massive sphere, whichpressed rapidly toward the temple.


    "Shinra Tensei," he said.


    With his words, the octopus monsters, buildings, ground, and huge orange-red tentacles were all violentlypressed together. With a loud bang, blood spurted everywhere, leaving a massive sphere of flesh and debris that crashed to the ground.


    "Ugh..."


    Summoni covered her mouth, looking nauseous at the scene.


    But Fang Mo didn''t stop. He raised his hand again, aiming at a puddle not far away.


    "Bansho Ten''in."


    Under the immense gravitational force, the water surface began to boil. A giant ck octopus submerged in the water was forcibly dragged out, as if an invisible hand was gripping it roughly, pulling it towards Fang Mo.


    When the giant ck octopus was close enough, Fang Mo stepped forward and drew out the Manyullyn cleaver, thrusting it downwards.


    With a thud, the giant ck octopus was nailed to the ground. It struggled in pain, spewing ink, but all its efforts were in vain against Fang Mo. Eventually, its strength waned.


    "Okay, it''s done."


    After this, Fang Mo turned to Summon. "Summon, what do you think of this creature?"


    "What?"


    Summon was stunned.


    "What are you waiting for?" Fang Mo urged. "Come over and contract it. Did you think I would actually give you Lotus? This ck tentacle beast is good enough for you."


    "What!?"


    Summon took two steps back in shock. "No, no, I don''t want this... take it away!"


    "What? Are you rejecting this ck beast?"


    Fang Mo frowned. "Do you want me to use you of racism?"


    "Which of us is being racist here?" Summon shouted while retreating. "You''ve been using derogatory terms the whole time!"


    "Fine, I''ll put it another way."


    Fang Mo impatiently waved his hand. "Hurry up and contract this tentacle beast, or it''s going to die."


    "Damn it..."


    Even Xiao Yao frowned at this point.


    "Boss, it seems thedies have issues with your naming sense." Manyullyn Cleaver couldn''t help but interject. "Why not call it Kuro Maru instead? An octopus can be made into takoyaki, so calling it Kuro Maru makes sense, right?"


    "Gulp..."


    As they discussed, the giant ck octopus twitched twice and its tentacles went limp as if it had died.


    "Boss, this ck thing seems to be suffocating!"


    Manyullyn Cleaver eximed. "I didn''t kneel on it! You know I don''t have knees!"


    "Alright, stop messing around."


    Fang Mo rubbed his temples in frustration, then pulled out the cleaver and stored it. Enchanting these weapons with life had proven to be a troublesome decision.


    Cursing his earlier actions, Fang Mo picked up the giant ck octopus with one hand and stuffed two golden apples into its mouth.


    After feeding it the apples, the octopus''s body trembled violently. Its wounds healed instantly, and it grewrger.


    Golden apples and enchanted golden apples could transform mortals into gods, and the same applied to other creatures.


    The giant ck octopus wriggled painfully. Its smooth ck skin became rough and rugged, its tentacles grew thicker and stronger, and it expanded until it was a multi-story tall monster. Each tentacle looked incredibly tough, like superpressed rubber.


    Eventually, it became a creature between a mollusk and an echinoderm, covered in blue-ck spines. Its eyes had degenerated, reced by countless light-sensitive cells, resembling the sea demon summoned by Gilles in the Holy Grail War.


    "This..."


    Summon was stunned.


    Fang Mo, however, wasted no words. Seeing the octopus had evolved, he pressed his hand on it.


    The octopus was enveloped in a twisted spatial vortex, its body stretched like dough, then rotated and vanished into a ring.


    "All done."


    After sealing it, Fang Mo beckoned to Summon. "Come, take your gear."


    "What gear...?"


    Summon walked over reluctantly.


    "This is the gear for a magical girl''s graduation." Fang Mo exined casually, tossing the ring to him. "You didn''t want to contract it, so try wearing it."


    "Hmm?"


    Summon reluctantly took the ring, examining it. The ring was a green metal band with a fragment embedded in it, but now it had changed.


    It was still a metal band, but now an eyeball rotated on the setting, surrounded by creepy tentacles wrapped around the band, looking like an eye-tentacle monster fused with the ring.


    "This..."


    Summon stared at the ring nervously. Before she could say anything, tentacles extended from the ring, wrapping around her wrist.


    "Ahhhh!!!"


    She screamed and tried to shake it off, but it wouldn''t budge. She turned to Fang Mo for help. "Help me! I don''t want this gear!"


    "Sorry, it''s bound to you now."


    Fang Mo shrugged, enjoying the spectacle.

 Chapter 728: Choose what weapon you want!

    Chapter 728: Choose what weapon you want!


    "How do you feel now? Are you morefortable?"


    On the way to the Second Spine, Fang Mo asked Summon while walking.


    "Can you not bring up such unpleasant topics?"


    Summon''s face was gloomy. At the moment, her appearance was somewhatical: a pink octopus perched askew on her head, two ck spiny tentacles draped over her shoulders, and a small octopus clinging to her left calf.


    Although she was covered in octopuses, her appearance was not indecent. Instead, there was an inexplicable sense of humor, especially since she was wearing an endearing snowman costume.


    She looked as if she were selling seafood.


    From Fang Mo''s perspective, if she were to change outfits, she might look like a demon or a sea monster.


    "Why do you have that look on your face?"


    Seeing her expression, Fang Mo teased her, "Didn''t I tell you before? If you can''t resist, you might as well enjoy it...""Sorry, I don''t want to enjoy it anymore."


    Summon said, rubbing her forehead in frustration, "I feel like cutting my throat. Sooner orter, you''ll torment me to death, so I might as well end it quickly..."


    "Stop thinking about self-harm!"


    Fang Mo immediately advised, "Better to indulge than to suppress! Even temporary happiness is still happiness. If you dive deep enough, you might just achieve a happy life!"


    "Yeah, yeah, you''re right."


    Summon spun a tentacle in her hand and said sarcastically, "Look at all these tentacles. I must be extremely happy, right? I''m about to die from happiness."


    "Pfft..."


    Even Xiao Yao nearby couldn''t help but smile.


    "What are youughing at? You''re part of this too." Fang Mo turned to her. "I''ve saved this big one, Lotus, for you."


    "You can keep it for yourself." Xiao Yao was unfazed. "Don''t we have the custom Steve mod? Next time, it''s my turn to spank you. If you have any special requests, I''ll bring the ring along..."


    "Oh, and when you''re modeling Xiao Yao, make sure you do it right. It should have everything, and take off the healing gear too."


    Finally, Xiao Yao added, "I want to see you bleed."


    "What kind of wild talk is this?"


    Fang Mo was a bit taken aback by his partner''s rapid-firements. "I''m teasing you to see your shy and angry expression, not to see you looking forward to it like a perverted wolf... Nor to have you teasing me back with interest, understand?"


    "Oh, I thought you liked it this way."


    Xiao Yao spread her hands. "After all, you Scorpios are all brooding and full of curiosity and lust..."


    "I admit I have a bit of curiosity and lust, but can you not bring astrology into this?" Fang Mo argued. "It''s not urate at all, it''s just to deceive women like you. How are you like a Libra?"


    "You don''t understand, astrology is urate only with a natal chart."


    Xiao Yao retorted, hands on her hips.


    "You..."


    "Alright, alright, you two stop arguing."


    Before Fang Mo could speak again, Summon interrupted them, pointing ahead. "Can you see that temple? I think we''re there."


    "Hmm?"


    Hearing this, both of them looked up.


    Indeed, a huge temple appeared ahead.


    Geographically, this temple was in the central area of the GBL templeplex, built on the second spine of the Behemoth.


    The so-called second spine was a term used by the GBL followers. If the Behemoth were a magical whale, the outer temple they had previously entered would be near its forehead.


    After passing through the tree spirit forest, purgatory, and thend of eternal daylight, Fang Mo and his group reached the first spine pce, which corresponded to the neck area of the Behemoth.


    Now, the second spine would be around the waist area, right in the middle of the giant whale''s body, with a rtively gentle mountain range. The second spine temple was built on this mountain range.


    Notably, this was where the apostle Lotus was hiding in the original story.


    "Did we arrive so soon?"


    Looking at the second spine temple, Fang Mo touched his chin. "Hmm... Alright, let''s go talk to him."


    With that, he motioned for the others to continue forward.


    "Apostle..."


    Unlike Fang Mo, the little mage was somewhat nervous. In the demon world, everyone knew how terrifying the apostles were.


    But the octopuses seemed to sense her fear.


    Soon, several tentacles patted her head, shoulders, and back reassuringly.


    "I..."


    Summon felt their concern and was somewhat moved, but beingforted by a bunch of octopuses when scared... felt a bit strange.


    Despite the strangeness, she followed them with gritted teeth.


    Unexpectedly, Fang Mo did not enter the temple upon reaching the second spine. Instead, he waved his hand suddenly.


    "Shoggoth, go, dismantle the roof."


    With a wave of Fang Mo''s hand, he ordered the ck, amorphous creature beside him.


    To Summon''s shock, the ck, gtinous mass grew rapidly. It was initially the size of a small airship, but in a blink, it towered over the temple like a colossal giant.


    The shapeless ck mass enveloped the entire temple roof like dark clouds, then lifted it off with immense force.


    Deafening crashes followed as the entire temple roof was forcibly removed.


    Without the roof, the temple''s structure became unstable. Rocks crumbled, and dust filled the air.


    For Fang Mo, the dust was a minor inconvenience.


    With a casual wave, a bright light from his magic ring swept the dust away, revealing a giant creature in the temple''s center.


    It was an orange-red soft-bodied creature.


    At first nce, one can see arge mass of continuously writhing tentacles.


    At the center of these tentacles is a somewhat menacing head, which does not resemble an octopus but rather some kind of monstrous dragon.


    Indeed, although Lotus is a tentacle monster, its head is not like that of an octopus. The mouth is not located beneath the tentacles but is positioned directly on the head. It is arge mouth filled with sharp teeth, reminiscent of some ancient carnivorous dinosaur. Additionally, the top of its head extends backward into a bony te, which is adorned with numerous hard bony horns.


    Furthermore, it has a total of five vertical, enormous eyes.


    Thergest eye is in the center, with the remaining four arranged around it.


    The creature''s body is quiterge, and with all those tentacles, it appears like a moving mountain of tentacles, indeed quite frightening.


    Yet, this terrifying creature is none other than Lotus, one of the thirteen apostles of the demon world and the ruler of the ocean.


    At this moment, as the temple was opened, therge vertical pupils of Lotus revealed a human-like astonishment and shock as it stared nkly at the group of monsters not far away.


    A giant ming figure burning with intense mes, a thorn monster twisted from countless thorns, a terrifying white light ball that sent chills down one''s spine, and most frighteningly, an amorphous pitch-ck cloud in the sky, so vast that it was impossible to see its edges.


    "This..."


    Honestly, Lotus waspletely bewildered at this moment.


    However, it was at this time that Fang Mo slowly walked over from the ruins.


    "Hey, isn''t this Mr. Lo?"


    Fang Mo walked, raising his hand towards the sky. The Tidal Orb flew straight up, and suddenly, a sh of lightning passed, causing a torrential downpour. In the blink of an eye, it started raining heavily near the second vertebra.


    "What... is this?"


    Lotus was once again stunned by this sight.


    Although the back of the Sky Behemoth is rich in water resources, due to the continuous movement of this magical whale, it was almost impossible for it to rain here.


    Because of this, Lotus had to control the followers here to build a temple to block the sunlight and to keep dousing itself with water buckets to stay moist, but even so, it had be extremely weak.


    Yet, this man merely waved his hand, and it started pouring rain. Honestly, even Lotus was puzzled by this.


    However, the pouring rain did indeed make Lotus feel much morefortable.


    The parched and cracked skin was moistened by the rain, and even the intense burning pain seemed to ease significantly.


    "What are you..."


    Lotus looked at Fang Mo curiously, "¡­Why are you doing this?"


    "It''s nothing, just making up for past mistakes."


    Fang Mo casually waved his hand. After all, he had personally killed Lotus back then, "So, can we talk properly now?"


    "You said you want to talk to me?"


    Lotus''rge vertical pupil shifted, sneaking a nce at the monsters behind Fang Mo.


    Honestly, even in its prime, it might not have been able to defeat any of those monsters, and the monster in front of it was even more unfathomable... so if he wanted to kill Lotus, he could have just done it without needing to talk.


    Thinking about this, Lotus had a rough idea.


    The opponent was probably not here to kill it; after all, he had just helped it by making it rain to ease its pain.


    "What do you want to talk about?"


    Lotus'' tone improved significantly.


    "I know your situation."


    Fang Mo got straight to the point, "You were tricked by Hilder during your hibernation, right? I know what she is up to. The prophecy of the New Century states that the death of the other apostles can lead to the rebirth of the demon world, so that b**** wants to kill all of you to revive the demon world..."


    "I''ve heard of this prophecy too."


    Lotus''s tone became noticeablyplicated as it continued after a brief silence, "¡­It predicts that I will die here, just as Siro died in the Cave of Mourning."


    "To be precise."


    Fang Mo recalled the plot, "You will be killed by a group of foolish adventurers who believe they are eradicating evil."


    "Eradicating evil, such a foolish notion."


    Lotus sneered, though there was a hint of resignation in its tone, "So in your eyes, I am the evil one, right? I just want to survive... I could have directly controlled the Sky Behemoth to crash into the Western Coast, but I didn''t. What more do they want? Must I die here to be considered good?"


    "So you want to survive, don''t you?"


    Hearing this, Fang Mo suddenly asked.


    "I am the ruler of the demon world''s oceans. Of course, I don''t want to die here due to someone else''s scheme. I even want to return to the demon world and take revenge on Hilder," Lotus said, "But you... I''ve never seen someone as strange as you. Who are you?"


    "If you want, you can call me Mr. Crab."


    Fang Mo spread his hands, "Of course, who I am doesn''t really matter. What''s important is that you want to survive, and I can give you a chance to choose."


    "You..."


    Lotus seemed to hesitate but still asked, "What choice?"


    "Oh, it''s like this."


    Fang Mo held up two fingers, "I can help you get revenge on Hilder and save your life, but in return, you must work for me."


    "And the other choice?"


    Lotus asked.


    "It''s simple, look."


    Fang Mo suddenly summoned arge pile of iron blocks with a wave of his hand. He then pressed a single hand, and the gravitational field instantlypressed these iron ingots into a massive iron te, which then flew to the top of Surtur, heating up to a dark red color.


    "Are you afraid of this iron te?"


    Fang Mo took out a brush from somewhere, which seemed to have some chili sauce on it, "If you don''t agree, I can replicate a ssic night market snack... grilled squid on an iron te."


    "..."


    Lotus fell silent for a moment but soon made the right choice, "I want to live."


    "Mm-hmm, that''s the spirit."


    Fang Mo was quite pleased and then magically pulled out three weapons, "Now, you''re too big for me to take you back. Choose one of these weapons to stay in for a while. I''ll release you into the sea when I find one."


    "Weapons? Stay for a while?"


    Clearly, Lotus did not quite understand Fang Mo''s meaning.


    "Oh, it''s like this. These three weapons contain an independent space where creatures can temporarily reside."


    Fang Mo exined as he ced the Ender Broadsword, the Ender Greatsword, and the Ender Dagger in front of Lotus, "Alright, Mr. Luo, hurry up and choose one."


    "Do these three weapons have any differences?"


    "Oh, yes. These three are the medium sword, the greatsword, and the ultra-greatsword¡­"

 Chapter 729: Hilder

    Chapter 729: Hilder


    "¡­ I''ll choose this middle sword."


    Lotus pondered briefly but quickly made his decision.


    Among the three weapons Fang Moid on the ground, the dagger was too small, and the broad-ded greatsword was obviously too heavy, not something a human could wield. So, Lotus slowly extended a tentacle, pointing to the Ender Greatsword in front of Fang Mo.


    However, to his surprise.


    Fang Mo shook his head and said, "Sorry, this is the greatsword."


    "Huh?"


    Lotus was visibly taken aback.


    "This one." Fang Mo pointed to the Ender Dagger with a deliberately calm tone and said, "This one is the medium sword."


    "Aren''t these three swordsrge, medium, and small?" Lotus couldn''t help but ask, pointing with his tentacle to the Ender Greatsword in the medium. "Then I''ll take the one in the middle of these three...""Sorry, this is the greatsword," Fang Mo said.


    "¡­"


    Upon hearing this, Lotus fell silent.


    He was starting to suspect that Fang Mo was ying with him.


    If it were anyone else, Lotus would have lost his temper long ago; after all, he was one of the Thirteen Apostles. But the problem was that he really couldn''t afford to provoke the person in front of him. Not to mention his current weakened state, even at his peak, he would be no match for the opponent, whose mental and physical strength were absurdly strong. When the opponent first boarded the Behemoth Beast, Lotus nearly died just from probing him with his mental power.


    That vast, ocean-like willpower.


    It almost made Lotus think he was facing an entire world.


    And then the opponent''s light cannon nearly pierced through the entire spine of the Behemoth Beast.


    If the angle had been slightly lower, Lotus estimated that he and the Second Spinal Temple would have been vaporized by that light cannon.


    "Then¡­"


    After hesitating for a long time.


    Finally, his survival instinct forced him to make a difficult choice: "Then... the greatsword it is."


    "Huh, are you sure you don''t want to insist a bit more?"


    But Fang Mo looked visibly disappointed after hearing this.


    "What are you saying?"


    Lotus was a bit confused by the other''s words.


    "He wants you to p yourself twice," said Xiao Yao, unable to bear watching any longer. "Ignore him, just dive in."


    "This... alright."


    Lotus was really puzzled, but now didn''t seem like the time to ask questions, so he extended a tentacle to wrap around the Ender Greatsword.


    After all, Lotus was an apostle, and hisprehension was very high. He quickly figured out the basic usage of the Ender Greatsword. His massive body forced its way into the sword, and with a sh of ck light, the appearance of the Ender Greatsword changed.


    The originally dark green metal de twisted into something resembling a living creature.


    Rather than a sword, it was more like a spirally twisted whip with barbs.


    Yes, the de of the sword was actually soft, simr to Lotus''s tentacles. At the hilt, where the de met the handle, was a triangr bone guard with arge eyeball in the center and four smallerpound eyes around it.


    And the handle.


    It was carved and polished from a whole piece of bone.


    "Hmm? This weapon..."


    Fang Mo couldn''t help but be fascinated by the ever-changing nature of the Tinker'' Construct weapon. This Apostle''s sword was no exception, instantly capturing his attention.


    He raised his hand to summon it.


    The weapon flew into his hand instantly.


    Fang Mo weighed the sword in his hand, looking around as if he was searching for something.


    "You..."


    With Apostle Lotus gone, the Summon seemed less scared and curiously asked, "¡­ What are you looking for?"


    "Alright, you''ll do."


    Fang Mo suddenly focused on Sermentek.


    The dark elf, unaware of the danger, was idling nearby when, in the next second, a gust of wind hit him. Fang Mo''s long whip blurred into a shadow and struck Sermentek.


    "Get to work!"


    With a loud bang, Fang Mo''s shout resonated.


    In the next second, Sermentek exploded, dark elemental energy spraying everywhere.


    "Ah!"


    Summon screamed, "What are you doing!?"


    "Uh, a mistake."


    Fang Mo scratched his head, "I just meant to scold it into working, but I used too much force and killed it."


    "You just wanted to kill it."


    Summon couldn''t help but say, "Does Sermentek''s life not matter to you?"


    "Emmm..."


    Fang Mo pondered briefly, but soon noticed the summoned creatures watching him. He quickly said, "Hey! This move is called killing the chicken to scare the monkey. If anyone dares to be disloyal to you, I''ll give them a whip too!"


    "Loyal! We''re absolutely loyal!"


    The puppet master Dogrie started trembling in fear.


    Not only the summoned creatures, even the me Giant Surtur nearby was shivering, not fearing the whip but the sealing sword itself.


    "I see how it is."


    But the Summon''s face darkened, "You''re just looking for trouble, aren''t you?"


    "I..."


    "Alright, stop fooling around."


    Before Fang Mo could say more, Xiao Yao interrupted him: "Now that we''ve cleared the Second Spinal Temple, what''s your n? Leave now? Or shall we explore the Forbidden Zone together?"


    "The Forbidden Zone?"


    Summon asked curiously, "What''s the Forbidden Zone?"


    "The Behemoth Forbidden Zone, inside the belly of this giant whale," Xiao Yao exined, "It''s said a secret GBL squad is hiding there, with a guy named Marcel nning to take revenge on Lotus."


    "In the belly of the Behemoth Beast?"


    Summon was astonished, "Hiding there... won''t they be digested?"


    "I''m curious about that too." Xiao Yao blinked, "Maybe it''s a magical creature with a different internal structure. Anyway, want to check it out?"


    She was clearly asking Fang Mo.


    "The Forbidden Zone, huh?"


    Fang Mo instinctively touched his chin. In fact, his goal ining here was solely to deal with the Apostles. As for the so-called Forbidden Land of the Behemoth, to be honest, he wasn''t particrly interested. However, since his little partner rarely made a request, he didn''t want to dampen her spirits.


    Thinking of this, Fang Mo spoke up, "Then let''s go¡­"


    But before he could finish his sentence.


    The space in front of them suddenly trembled violently. Apanied by a crisp cracking sound, a rift in the dimension slowly opened, revealing a vague ck figure inside.


    At the same time, a calm and gentle female voice rang out.


    "Your Excellency, please stay."


    "Hmm?"


    Fang Mo looked up and, the next second, he frowned.


    Because standing before him was a woman with half of her face covered by a mask. She had delicate features and pointed ears, indicating she was likely from the Demon World. Her attire was revealing, but she wore a luxurious ck cloak adorned with numerous ck feathers.


    "He... He..."


    Seeing this, the Summoner was stunned, "Lady Hilder!?"


    Yes, the person before them was none other than the Second Apostle, Hilder the Crying Eye, the Progenitor of Magic, whom Fang Mo often mentioned.


    She was also the culprit behind the phenomenon of the Arad Continent''s shift.


    The instigator of the n to eliminate the Apostles.


    But unlike the little Demon who was in shock, Fang Mo smiled when he saw her, "So, you really dared to confront me face-to-face?"


    "Your Excellency seems to know me?"


    Hilder''s tone was calm, and she did not step out of the dimensional rift but continued speaking from the other side, "But I know nothing about you."


    "It doesn''t matter. You don''t need to know much."


    Fang Mo shook his head, his tone clearly very rude, "You just need to know that I am here to deal with you."


    "Do I bear any grudge against Your Excellency?"


    Hilder asked, "So why do you harbor such hostility towards me? If I have infringed upon your interests somewhere, I can apologize..."


    "Then let me ask you a question."


    Hearing this, Fang Mo retorted directly, "If I were to turn the Demon World to ashes and then apologize, would you forgive me?"


    "¡­"


    Hearing this, Hilder unexpectedly fell silent.


    "I see."


    Soon, Hilder''s tone changed, as if the previous gentleness was an act. Her entire demeanor turned exceptionally cold, "It seems... you know quite a lot."


    "I also know you were one of the scientists on Empyrean."


    Fang Mo stroked the tentacle sword in his hand, which had been vibrating furiously since Hilder appeared, as if expressing its own anger.


    "If you truly know all this, you would know I am saving the Demon World."


    Hilder said coldly.


    "I know."


    Fang Mo spread his hands calmly, "But what does saving the Demon World have to do with me wanting to catch a few Apostles to work for me?"


    "These Apostles are evil beings." Hilder said, "They bring only more suffering by residing in the Demon World."


    "Siro and Anton consume the energy from the Geocenter, depleting the Demon World''s energy. Bakalunched the Dragon War to seize the Water of Life, causing countless people to be homeless. Cain and Isys'' mutual conflict resulted in massive destruction. Delezie upies the entire northern region, and its pathogens have caused significant casualties in the Demon World..."


    Hilder looked at Fang Mo and spoke slowly, "Aren''t they evil?"


    "It''s a pity you aren''t defending the fairies." Fang Moughed at her words, "Siro and Anton need energy to survive, just as humans need food. Bakal wanted to seize the Water of Life that you released, and as for Delezie... that''s even more ridiculous."


    "It was originally a sentient pathogen that voluntarily isted itself in a deste ce to avoid harming others. Yet, in your mouth, it bes a heinous viin."


    "And based on the current timeline, Delezie should have been transferred to the Arad Continent, right? After being transferred, North Myre has indeed be a living hell. So, let me ask you, did Delezie go there willingly? Wasn''t it forcibly transferred by you? Who is the real viin here?"


    "You¡­"


    Hilder''s face changed slightly upon hearing this.


    "After being transferred twice, Delezie was severely injured and very weak. Its first thought wasn''t to seek revenge but to stay put to prevent its toxins from spreading."


    "And what did you do?"


    "You deceived adventurers into thinking Delezie was the source of all evil, and that killing it would end the gue. But can you tell them how Delezie came to the Arad Continent?"


    Hilder fell silent again upon hearing this.


    However, she soon spoke again.


    "So... Do you think I am wrong?" Hilder said calmly, "I just want to revive the Demon World. This is the dream of countless Demon World inhabitants. If sacrificing a few Apostles can achieve this, I believe many Demon World people would agree. You say the Apostles are not evil, but in your eyes, does that make me evil for wanting to revive the Demon World?"


    "Hahaha!!!"


    However, just as Hilder finished speaking, Fang Mo suddenlyughed.


    "What are youughing at?"


    Hilder was clearly puzzled.


    "He isughing at you for reasoning with someone like him." The speaker was Xiao Yao beside him, who obviously didn''t like Hilder much, speaking in a cold tone.


    "What?"


    Hilder didn''t quite understand what she meant.


    "Sorry, I just found you amusing."


    Fang Moughed twice and then said, "Someone like me has seen plenty of moral dilemmas like the trolley problem, so do you think I am someone who would save everyone?"


    "What do you mean?"


    Hilder frowned and asked.


    "Simple, I help whoever I like." Fang Mo smiled, "So, I''ll give you a chance. I''ll count to three. If you kneel before me and kowtow three times, begging me to save the Demon World, I''ll rebuild Terra for you."


    "Do you think I would believe you?"


    Hilder sneered without a second thought, "I will save the Demon World in my own way, without anyone''s help."


    "Alright, alright."


    Fang Moughed and then raised the sword in his hand, "See this? Lotus is in my hand. I can tell you clearly, I am here for fun. Once I get bored, I will leave with them, and you will never be able to kill them and fulfill your prophecy."


    "You¡­"


    "Go ahead, Hilder. From now on, entertain me with your desperate struggle."

 Chapter 730: Choice

    Chapter 730: Choice


    Despite Fang Mo''s constant provocations, she surprisingly managed to remain calm.


    If this were a one-off viin from the Marvel universe, they would have lost theirposure and rushed forward for a life-and-death battle.


    But Hilder did not do that. Even when facing Fang Mo, she didn''t step out of the dimensional rift, not even half a step, showing her extreme caution and giving Fang Mo no chance to attack.


    In the end, realizing there was no hope for negotiation, Hilder simply left.


    Clearly, she is quite smart, knowing her strength lies in scheming rather than direct confrontation. She likely returned to the demon realm to devise a new n.


    As for Fang Mo, he didn''t force her to stay. He had encountered female viins who manipted schemes before, like Makima from "Chainsaw Man." She thought highly of herself as the Control Devil, but what happened? Despite her relentless scheming, Fang Mo ultimately overpowered her.


    Thus, Fang Mo is experienced in dealing with such viinous women. His approach is to let them revel in their schemes before crushing them entirely, leaving them in utter despair.


    In the face of absolute strength, any conspiracy appears feeble. So, even though Hilder escaped, Fang Mo didn''t mind and continued exploring the Behemoth Beast with his partner.


    After about half an hour, Fang Mo led the group to the Forbidden Zone within the Behemoth Beast."Interesting."


    His little partner seemed excited, looking around: "So, this is inside the Behemoth Beast''s stomach? It''s surprisinglyrge..."


    "You have quite the morbid curiosity," Fang Mo remarked with slight disdain, less interested himself: "And the smell is overwhelming."


    The Forbidden Zone is the stomach of the giant whale. Though not pitch dark, the environment is harsh, with a pervasive acidic odor from digestive fluids.


    Due to the beast''s massive size, its stomach is vast, seemingly endless, filled with pink folds and massive crevices, with yellowish digestive fluids dripping intermittently, presenting a terrifying sight.


    What''s odd is that despite their long exploration, they found no trace of the temple or the adjudicator Marcel.


    Fang Mo even used a biological radar but to no avail.


    "Strange..."


    After a while, Xiao Yao noticed this: "Where''s the temple in the Forbidden Zone?"


    "I don''t know," Fang Mo shrugged.


    "Did we take the wrong path?" Xiao Yao pondered, "Could Marcellus'' temple be in the duodenum instead of the stomach..."


    "Enough," Fang Mo rubbed his forehead, "Let''s not go any further. I really don''t want to see the Behemoth Beast''s excrement..."


    "Tch," Xiao Yao pouted but agreed after some thought, "Something feels off... Let''s leave for now."


    "Let''s go."


    Fang Mo, eager to leave, grabbed the two and used Ender Teleport. They reappeared in a bustling city.


    "This is..."


    Xiao Yao looked around, noticing the coast and the Sky Tower to the east: "West Coast? We''re back?"


    "Yes, we are."


    Fang Mo pulled the Ender Handle from a crevice and tucked it away.


    "The Goddess Temple and Tree Spirit Nursery are still unexplored," sighed Xiao Yao, "But I don''t really care about those areas."


    "They were addedter and aren''t significant," Fang Mo waved dismissively, recalling that these maps were added at level 70. Initially, the storyline ended after stopping Marcellus revenge in the Forbidden Zone.


    "Indeed," Xiao Yao nodded, "What should we do now?"


    "Let me think," Fang Mo pondered, "How about heading to North Myre?"


    "North Myre?" Xiao Yao tilted her head curiously, "Isn''t the main storyline supposed to continue with Aphelia first?"


    "Normally, yes," Fang Mo said, "But we aren''t ordinary adventurers. We already have an Apostle, Lotus. Hilder might relocate other Apostles back to the demon realm to stop us, so we need to hurry."


    "I see," Xiao Yao agreed, "Let''s go to North Myre first."


    "Wait..."


    The Summon hesitated.


    "What''s wrong?" Fang Mo asked.


    "Are we really going to oppose Lord Hilder? She..."


    "Why are you scared?" Fang Mo looked at her with some disappointment, "You''re the famous Princess. Since when are you afraid of scheming? Hilder challenging you isughable..."


    "Stop causing me trouble!" Summon protested, "Princess of something is a nickname you gave me. I''m serious. Hilder... could she really be the mastermind behind everything?"


    "Oh, impressive," Fang Mo looked at Summon, "You actually thought for yourself. Nice, you have potential..."


    "Enough!" Even Xiao Yao was annoyed, "The correct phrase is ''A child is teachable.''"


    "Same thing," Fang Mo chuckled, "So calling you ''a teachable kid'' is fine."


    "Forget it, I''m done with you," Summon sighed.


    Xiao Yao supported her forehead, choosing to ignore Fang Mo and instead spoke to the Summon: "In any case, you heard what Hilder said, right? She''s admitted to what she did, hasn''t she?"


    "But... but¡­"


    Hearing this, the Summon seemed a bit confused: "But Lord Hilder, she has always been the hope of the demon world, I..."


    "Yes, she herself said so, didn''t she?"


    Fang Mo spoke directly: "Did you forget what she said before? She imed everything she did was to rebuild the demon world, so she doesn''t count as evil."


    "But¡­"


    The Summon seemed somewhat hesitant: "It seems she did some very evil things for this, didn''t she? Even if it was for the sake of rebuilding the demon world, such acts¡­"


    "Enough."


    At this moment, Fang Mo suddenly pressed her head with one hand, then spoke calmly: "I said before, we... no, we Fourth Cmity don''t care about good or evil, we only act ording to our own will."


    "Hilder might be a good person to the demon world, and perhaps an evil one to other apostles, but we do not intentionally discuss these matters."


    "We simply couldn''t stand her presumptuous attitude. You saw earlier, we didn''t deny her the chance to rebuild Terra, but she was useless, so we had to kill her, understood?"


    "This¡­"


    "Didn''t I give Hilder a choice before?"


    Without waiting for the Summon to speak, Fang Mo interrupted her again: "So, let me give you a choice as well. If you cannot let go of your Lord Hilder, I will send you back to the demon world now, and you can help her. However, next time we meet, we will be enemies."


    "Of course, there is a second option, to stand behind me."


    Fang Mo said slowly: "I don''t expect you to take action, we all know your strength. I just want you to watch and witness everything, understand?"


    "I¡­"


    "Enough talk is useless." Fang Mo raised her hand and said, "Princess, make your choice."


    "¡­"


    Hearing this, the Summon fell silent. To be honest, this was the first time she had seen Fang Mo with such an attitude. Previously, he was always joking around, bullying her every day, making her forget how terrifying he really was.


    "I¡­"


    After hesitating for a while, the Summon finally spoke slowly: "I choose¡­"


    "Adventurers, what are you doing here?"


    However, before she could finish, a familiar female voice suddenly interrupted the conversation. Fang Mo turned his head and saw that the person speaking not far away was Shn, who looked anxious and Hilder a blood-stained document.


    "... Teacher Sharan?"


    The Summon looked at her in surprise.


    "Thank goodness." Sharan seemed to breathe a sigh of relief and walked quickly towards them: "I''ve been looking for you everywhere."


    "Looking for us?"


    Fang Mo raised an eyebrow and asked: "What''s the matter?"


    "This is¡­"


    However, Sharan suddenly noticed Xiao Yao next to Fang Mo: "A newpanion? Strange, she doesn''t look like someone from the demon world¡­"


    "My partner."


    Fang Mo exined casually.


    "Alright."


    Sharan didn''t ask much more and got straight to the point: "Your Excellency, it seems that the humans are about to go to war with the dark elves."


    "What?"


    Hearing this, the Summon was taken aback.


    But it''s worth noting that Xiao Yao and Fang Mo remained calm, having already seen the plot and knowing this would happen eventually. Fang Mo nced at the Summon, thought for a moment, and asked: "Is it because of the gue?"


    "Your Excellency knows?"


    Shn seemed a bit surprised.


    "Yes, it was Hilder''s doing."


    Fang Mo nodded, then immediately exined: "The second apostle of the demon world, Crying Eyes Hilder, is responsible for this gue."


    "¡­What?"


    Both Sharan and the Summon were stunned.


    "How did this happen?"


    Sharan, although knowledgeable, was still visibly shocked. Realizing the gravity of the situation, she forced herself to calm down: "Your Excellency, could you exin in detail?"


    "In the demon world, there is an apostle named Delezie, a sentient pathogen."


    Fang Mo exined simply: "To revive the demon world, Hilder decided to eliminate other apostles, so she deliberately sent it to your dark elf capital, Noire Ferra, causing the virus to spread. This is the source of the dark elf gue."


    "Later, Hilder cast a spell to transfer most of Delezie''s body to North Myre. The Delezie in your capital is just an avatar."


    "How could this be?"


    Sharan said in disbelief: "We have no enmity with Hilder, why would she do this?"


    "Of course, to cause greater casualties." Fang Mo shrugged: "As soon as your hatred turns towards Delezie, she can use your hands to kill it."


    "Is that so?"


    Sharan was visibly shocked: "But the dark elf elders believe the gue is a human conspiracy and are preparing to go to war with humans."


    "Oh, right."


    Fang Mo seemed to remember something and asked: "What''s the casualty situation in the dark elf kingdom?"


    "The death toll... is severe."


    Sharan bit her lip, her face showing distress: "Even our top alchemist Morgan has died from the gue. The capital is littered with corpses, it''s like hell."


    "¡­"


    Hearing this, the Summon''s expression became conflicted.


    "Your Excellency."


    While she was deep in thought, Sharan spoke again: "May I ask you for a favor on behalf of all dark elves?"


    "No."


    Fang Mo rejected without hesitation: "I need to deal with Delezie''s main body. Your side only has an avatar, handle it yourselves¡­"


    "Then I''ll go."


    Before he could finish, Xiao Yao suddenly spoke.


    "Hmm?"


    Fang Mo looked at her in surprise: "You¡­"


    "I can help you solve the gue problem." Xiao Yao ignored Fang Mo and looked at Shn: "I can deal with Delezie''s avatar, but I have one condition. Only if you agree will I take action."


    "Uh... please state your condition."


    Sharan asked.


    "I want to blow up your dark elfva cave." Xiao Yao gritted her teeth: "Agree, and I''ll help you."

 Chapter 731: Level 1 Dog

    Chapter 731: Level 1 Dog


    "Uh... did you say you want to blow up the Lava Cave?"


    Hearing this request from Xiao Yao, Sharan was visibly taken aback.


    "Is that not allowed?"


    Xiao Yao retorted, hands on her hips.


    "The monsters inhabiting the Lava Cave are very powerful and have earned the recognition of many dark elves. Normally, it''s impossible, but if you can truly solve the crisis facing the dark elf tribe... you would be a hero to them. I believe even the elders would not stop you."


    After some thought, Sharan added, "I''m just very curious, why would you..."


    "Ha, it''s because she got beaten up by those three giants earlier."


    Before Sharan could finish, Fang Mo, standing nearby, couldn''t help butugh maliciously. "Back then, she yed a little sword spirit and ended up in tears after getting beaten. She then topped up 200 Q coins to buy a costume, but still lost, haha!"


    "¡­Huh?"Sharan blinked in confusion.


    "Oh, I see."


    Seeing that Sharan didn''t understand, Fang Mo kindly exined, "Do you know why she''s so short? It''s because those three giants pummeled her..."


    "You looking for a beating!" At this point, Fang Mo''s partner finally lost her temper, turning around and kicking him, her small face flushed, either from anger or embarrassment. "Do you have to expose my past like that!?"


    "¡­You''re just joking, right?"


    Sharan sighed, rubbing her forehead in frustration. "Anyway, the situation is urgent. The dark elf elders are about to go to war with the humans. If you can, please solve the epidemic problem as soon as possible. I''m really counting on you."


    Saying this, Sharan bowed deeply in respect.


    Given the low neckline of her dress, this bow was truly a sight, even making Fang Mo nce instinctively.


    But just that nce...


    Fang Mo immediately felt another kick from his partner and heard a stern question, "What are you looking at!"


    "See, this is what professionalism looks like."


    Fang Mo quickly turned to Xiao Yao, raising his thumb in praise without mentioning his own behavior. "Look at Sharan, that''s the attitude you need when asking for help... If Hilder had bowed to me earlier, wouldn''t I have helped her restore Terra by now?"


    "Hilder is a schemer by nature; she wouldn''t trust others."


    Xiao Yao replied instinctively.


    "That''s true."


    Fang Mo said, feigning displeasure. "So I''ve decided to oppose her. She wants to kill the other apostles to revive the demon world? I''ll save them just to spite her. Watch me capture Delezie in thirty minutes."


    "You..."


    "Alright, I''m in a hurry."


    Not waiting for Xiao Yao to say more, Fang Mo interrupted her. "Just enjoy yourself in Aphelia, I''lle find you after capturing Delezie."


    "...Alright."


    Xiao Yao blinked, feeling something was off but unable to pinpoint it. "Contact me via public chat if anything happens."


    "Okay."


    Fang Mo responded, then flew into the air with the demon world person.


    "Was your wife just jealous?"


    As they ascended, Summon asked softly. "Is it really okay to brush her off like that?"


    "Oh, it''s fine."


    Fang Mo nced at the mini-map. Although it didn''t show the location of North Myre, he could distinguish north from south. He flew north rapidly, exining, "She knows my quirks... On the surface, I''m just a vulgar old pervert, ogling anyone who shows some skin, but in reality, I prefer a bit more innocence."


    "Can you put me down then?"


    Summon said, "I''m suddenly a bit scared."


    "What''s wrong with you?" Fang Mo looked at her puzzled. "I already said I don''t like doing it with snowmen..."


    "You dressed me like this!"


    Summon couldn''t help but shout.


    "Ahem, this is to prevent you from seducing me." Fang Mo shrugged. "You''re the princess of schemes; if you use your charm on me, it would be difficult. So, I made you wear a snowman costume, because I know myself well, and I''m not going to turn into Nunu."


    "You..."


    Summon wanted to retort but eventually just sighed. "Forget it, I can''t argue with you."


    "Enjoy the process, youngdy."


    Fang Mo chuckled, casually responding while overlooking the scenery below.


    "By the way."


    Suddenly, Summon spoke again. "About the choice you asked me to make, I''ve decided. I will stand by your side."


    "Oh?"


    Fang Mo turned to her. "What''s your reasoning?"


    "Maybe the demon world needs rebuilding, but not at the cost of others'' suffering."


    Summon said after some thought, "Lord Hilder''s intentions might be good, but she''s definitely wrong. Be it the gue, the wars, or the apostles she''s plotted against, the cost of building the demon world shouldn''t be borne by others."


    "Mm, very good."


    Fang Mo nodded happily. "It seems our princess of schemes is inherently kind-hearted..."


    "Enough."


    Summon sighed again. "I believe there must be other ways to revive the demon world... If Lord Hilder is wrong, I will stop her and find the right way for everyone. It might be a tough road, but it won''t harm others."


    "For now, we must stop her from hurting other apostles."


    Saying this, Summon nced at Fang Mo. "But I''m not strong enough... So I''m counting on you."


    "Then bow and let me see your chest."


    "You just said you don''t like snowmen!"


    "Hey, I''m just kidding."


    Hearing Summon''s exasperated voice, Fang Mo chuckled and patted the other''s head like petting a puppy twice. "Since you already have a target, just work hard. As for Hilder, I''m definitely going to kill her. The rest is up to you."


    The two chatted idly.


    Soon, the scenery below gradually changed.


    They flew over Hendon Myre, through Grand Flores, and soon arrived at a rtively deste area, the northern part of the Bel Myre Principality, known as North Myre.


    This ce bordered the eternal snow mountains.


    The climate here was quite different from Hendon Myre.


    Unlike the lush forests of the south, this area was mostly open ins, with cool and dry air, and even arge desert not far away.


    With a quick nce below, Fang Mo soon noticed several scattered cities.


    Of course, these cities couldn''tpare to the capital. They were more like remote towns or even viges.


    "Are we there yet?"


    Summon also noticed the viges below.


    "There are quite a few towns here."


    Fang Mo observed and indeed found many viges and towns. As for which one was the Vige of Pain, he couldn''t tell right away.


    "Forget it, let''s ask someckeys for directions first."


    After thinking for a moment, Fang Mo decided to go down and have a look.


    With a thought, their figures slowly descended and soonnded in a dpidated town.


    This was an old town, its buildings weathered by time but still retaining the typical style of the Bel Myre Principality, with white stone walls and simple patterns that added an exotic beauty.


    Fang Monded in the center of the town.


    It looked like a square of sorts.


    However, it was odd that although the sun hadn''t set yet, the town was eerily quiet in the twilight.


    The square had a few scattered trash cans and many sacks of grain, some already moldy and leaking green goo.


    There was a faint, indescribable stench in the air.


    "Something''s not right here."


    Even Summon sensed something was wrong, instinctively gripping her staff, and then two octopuses fell out of her hands.


    "?"


    Summon was stunned for a moment.


    But soon, arge tentacle from her Sea Magic Ring patted her head reassuringly.


    "..."


    Summon''s face darkened.


    "Wow, as expected of a woman with the essence of forty-two chapters," Fang Mo said in amazement. "How convenient, you can summon octopuses wherever you go... How about renaming your ring to ''Octopus Ring''?"


    "Can you stop bothering me?"


    Summon stuffed the tentacle back into the ring, annoyed. "It''s because this ce is too weird. The ring is automatically protecting me... Can you check the situation here first?"


    "Alright, I''ll take a look."


    Fang Mo nced at the mini-map, seeing a bunch of human icons and a bunch of dogs: "No rats, okay, I know where we are."


    "Where?" Summon asked.


    "Yulin," Fang Mo said seriously.


    "Hmm..." Summon pondered, then looked at him skeptically. "Are you lying to me again?"


    "Nani?"


    Fang Mo was shocked: "You can tell?"


    "As expected, you''re lying again..." Summon sighed, rubbing her forehead. "When you lie, you always look very serious. Haven''t you noticed?"


    "Alright, I''ll be careful next time."


    Fang Mo sighed. "Anyway, this should be the North Myre bandit group."


    At this point, Fang Mo casually kicked a nearby stone.


    The stone flew out with a roar, smashing through a wall with a loud crash, echoing in the eerily silent town.


    Immediately after, the sound of footsteps came from afar.


    Soon, a group of hooded figures surrounded them.


    "Hehehe..."


    These masked figures seemed to be bandits, but their mental state was clearly not right. Through the shadows of their hoods, red glows could be seen, their bodies twitching, exuding a cold and crazy aura.


    "These... don''t look like vigers, right?"


    Summon nced at Fang Mo.


    "Isn''t that obvious?" Fang Mo said. "Vigers would kneel before me. These are bandits."


    Then Fang Mo took a step forward and shouted, "Hey, call your boss, Mozhen. I need to ask him something."


    "Who allows you to call our boss by name? Don''t you know the rules?"


    A strange man with a dog''s head stepped out, coldly eyeing Fang Mo. "You don''t look like one of us. Fine, leave the woman... You can die."


    With that, the dog-headed man disappeared in a puff of smoke, reced by a dog.


    He hadn''t transformed; it was more like an illusion and teleportation.


    The dog-headed man reappeared behind Fang Mo, ready to stab him, a smug grin on his face.


    "Hey, what are you looking at..."


    Before he could finish, a hand gripped his neck.


    "Had enough?"


    Without another word, Fang Mo drew his de and decapitated the dog-headed man.


    "Crazy."


    Fang Mo tossed the headless body aside. "A level one dog-head dares to act tough..."


    After dealing with him, Fang Mo looked at the remaining bandits. "I''ll say it again, get your boss out here in three seconds, or I''ll clear the area with my ultimate."

 Chapter 732: Reshpon, Village of Pain

    Chapter 732: Reshpon, Vige of Pain


    After Fang Mo spoke those words, everyone present thought it was just a threat.


    Three secondster.


    He really did slowly raise his arms.


    "None of you know your ce, do you?" Fang Mo said, his aura suddenly changing. "Very well, from now on, let North Myre experience pain..."


    At that moment.


    Fang Mo''s body slowly rose from the ground, like a kite from Teemu for $5. With his back to the sun, he looked like a deity descending to earth, his eyes coldly watching the group of thieves below, a world-destroying power brewing within him.


    "Wait... give me a second!"


    Summon was stunned and quickly shouted, "You really only gave three seconds! Isn''t that a bit too short?"


    "When you say three seconds, you mean three seconds," Fang Mo replied calmly."But I haven''t gotten up yet!" Summon shouted, "Are you nning to kill me too?"


    "Don''t worry, I''m here."


    As soon as these words were spoken, Manyullyn, with a sly smile, said, "Come on, sister, hold on to my halberd."


    "Hold what???"


    Summon was taken aback.


    "Hehe, I misspoke," Manyullyn sincerely exined. "Sorry, I''ve been obsessed with ''Romance of the Three Kingdoms'' recently, so sometimes I think I''m a halberd."


    "I..."


    Summon looked slightly disdainful.


    But at this moment, Fang Mo, who was in mid-air,unched his ultimate move: "Super Shinra Tensei!"


    "Holy crap!"


    Manyullyn was also a bit anxious, urging Summon, "No time to exin, get on!"


    Before Summon could react, her ring activated, andrge ck and purple tentacles extended from it, wrapping around the knife handle. Another tentacle grabbed the round belly of Summon''s snowman suit.


    The next second, Manyullyn shot straight into the air.


    At the same time.


    A massive repulsive force exploded.


    With a roar, the town square was torn apart by the immense power, and the thieves'' group was instantly obliterated, turning into clouds of blood mist.


    The repulsive force field expanded outward, pushing the square deep into the ground. Theyers of rock shattered, and the entire town vanished in an instant, everything being crushed into the earth. What was once a deste vige was now a vast, empty crater.


    "This..."


    Summon, witnessing Fang Mo''s power from this perspective for the first time, was stunned.


    The dense group of thieves looked like mosquitoes from high above, crushed and exploded, small blood flowers blooming, both insignificant and shocking.


    "Impressive, as expected from our leader," Manyullyn, also in the sky,mented. "To stop the evil thieves from holding a dog meat festival, he leveled the town. Such merit is soaring..."


    "What?"


    Summon was taken aback. "Didn''t the dogs die too?"


    "Girl, let me remind you, you''re ten thousand meters above the ground, and I can cut this tentacle at any time," Manyullyn warned. "I hope you know your ce."


    "You''re the real dog here!" Summon shouted.


    "Alright, stop arguing," Fang Mo, having finished his move, interrupted. He slowly descended, exining, "The townsfolk here have long been dead; all that was left were thieves."


    "And dogs."


    Summon reminded.


    "Why are you so fixated on dogs? You''re not Makima," Fang Mo said irritably. "Delezie''s aura can corrupt all creatures. What you saw were rabid dogs."


    "I just like animals, can''t I?" Summon retorted.


    "I like animals too. I have them at every meal," Fang Mo shrugged. "Animals are man''s best-tasting friends..."


    "How can you say that?"


    Summon said, "What if I wanted to eat you instead?"


    "Don''t ask, just keep eating," Fang Mo replied without thinking. Before Summon could react, he added, "Oh, I almost forgot, I promised you I wouldn''t be Nunu. So you can''t eat..."


    "Where exactly am I eating!!!" Summon finally understood, blushing and shouting, "Weren''t we talking about dogs?"


    "Oh, you''re too noisy," Fang Mo waved his hand and pulled out a dog from somewhere, handing it to Summon. "You like dogs, right? Here, y with it, not me."


    "Who was ying with you... huh?"


    Summon was initially annoyed, but seeing Fang Mo really handed over a dog, she was stunned.


    The dog Fang Mo handed over was none other than the little Cheems.


    "Woof?"


    Little Cheems was also confused, holding a rag as if doing chores, suddenly transported here.


    "Go, y with her," Fang Mo said to Cheems, pushing it into Summon''s arms. "My dog is awesome. It can do backflips and dimensional shes."


    "Yes, yes," Manyullyn echoed. "It can even use gel-like hands, just like Aizen''s."


    "What is a dimensional sh?"


    Summon ignored Manyullyn''s shing knife, took over the small dog, and asked Fang Mo a question.


    "It''s good if you have a chance to let it demonstrate."


    Fang Mo responded perfunctorily. At this moment, the two had alreadynded back on the ground. He grabbed Manyullyn''s shing knife with one hand, put it back into the storage space, and then summoned Steve to start setting up the array, preparing the altar.


    "What are you doing again?"


    Summon, holding the dog, curiously approached.


    "Summoning spirits."


    While exining, Fang Mo took out the Abyss Book and the Gatekeeper''s Staff. First, he controlled Steve to create a name tag with Mo Zhen''s name on it. Then, with a wave of the staff, he activated the dark magic.


    It was the dark resurrection.


    Fang Mo really did not want to argue with those insane thieves anymore.


    So he simply cleared the area. He knew the name of the boss here and nned to kill everyone, then resurrect this one for interrogation. This turned out to be an ideal result.


    Apanied by sphemous whispers from beyond the world, countless strange symbols gathered together. Rolling ck mist, as if connected to the abyss, quickly brought footsteps. The leader of the mad thief group, a fierce bald man, slowly walked out.


    Initially, this person called ''Dog Handler Mo Zhen'' was quite defiant.


    After all, he had no idea what had happened. He was sleeping in the town hall one moment, and the next, he was crushed to death by a force field, with no pain at all.


    Now, seeing the two standing before him.


    He thought he was dreaming.


    He even brightened up upon seeing the small dog, intending to capture and train it as his tool.


    However, Fang Mo couldn''t be bothered to argue with him.


    Such a minor character had been killed thousands of times in the game.


    Fang Mo drew Manyullyn''s shing knife again, spoke some heartfelt words to him, and soon, Mo Zhen started begging for mercy.


    Being able to roam the North Myre region for years, Mo Zhen was clearly familiar with the terrain. But upon hearing Fang Mo intended to go to Reshpon, his face changed, indicating that it was not feasible.


    Yet, no matter how ruthless a boss is.


    They can''t withstand the pressure from the Lord of Hell for long.


    Soon, Mo Zhen tearfully took a pen in his mouth and drew a detailed map of the surrounding area on paper.


    Fang Mo nced at the map.


    He found that the vige of pain of Reshpon was quite far from here.


    He initially thought it was near North Myre, but there was a desert and an abandoned mine between North Myre and Reshpon. Walking would take a long time.


    After thinking for a bit.


    Fang Mo decided to fly there. After dealing with Mo Zhen with a single kick, Fang Mo flew north with Summon again.


    Since they flew.


    It only took a little over ten minutes.


    The two crossed the vast desert and the nearby mining vige.


    Fang Mo nced at these two ces below. He had some impression of them. If he remembered correctly, these were also dungeons in the game, likely from the 70s era. One was called Bewildering Vige, and the other Blood Butterfly Dance.


    He remembered the official release of a hero-level dungeon back then.


    The difficulty was above king and hell levels.


    And the hero-level Blood Butterfly was the hardest. Fang Mo vaguely remembered being beaten by that boss.


    Of course, he was only beaten a few times.


    After all, under F1, all beings are equal. How could a mere Blood Butterfly beat the Almighty Push?


    Recalling various past experiences, Fang Mo flew straight towards his destination, Reshpon, the vige of pain, where Delezie''s main body was. Due to Fang Mo''s excellent vision, he could see the gloomy vige in the distance after crossing the desert.


    Because of Delezie''s apostle power.


    The weather there showed unnatural changes.


    Originally, this vige near the desert should have had clear skies, but due to pathogen pollution, it was shrouded in thick, purplish-ck clouds, resembling rotten tumors, constantly writhing.


    Apanied by shes of lightning, dense gray-ck rain drizzled on the vige.


    Although it looked like rain.


    The rain and the clouds above contained arge number of terrifying pathogens.


    Normal creatures.


    If exposed to this rain, or even just breathing the air here, the airborne bacteria would kill them from the inside out, with no chance of survival.


    Even their bodies would melt into a gooey mess.


    "It seems we are almost there."


    Fang Mo looked at the vige ahead and turned to Summon: "But this ce seems dangerous. I need to take some precautions for you."


    "What kind of precautions?"


    Summon instinctively asked.


    "I''ll give you a small umbre." Fang Mo said while rubbing a light ball with his hands: "Look, it''s raining ahead. Getting wet is a small matter, but getting infected is a big one."


    "Woof..."


    Before Summon could respond, the small dog covered its face with its paws in embarrassment.


    "..."


    Summon nced at the small dog, then at Fang Mo: "Can you exin? Does your statement have another meaning?"


    "No, no, it''s your overthinking!"


    Fang Mo defended himself: "Don''t worry, you are my little emperor. Bringing you to such a dangerous ce for adventure, I must ensure thorough preparation. Come, let me put a protective charm on you..."


    "What do you take me for..."


    Summon was about to say something, but suddenly, a sharp whistling sound came from the desert behind.


    "Hmm?"


    Fang Mo frowned upon hearing this, then calmly said, "Dispel."


    A huge translucent barrier appeared. Without even turning back, several sword energies from the desert struck the barrier and shattered into countless air currents, whistling past the two.


    "Enemies?"


    Unlike the calm Fang Mo, Summon looked nervous, observing the surroundings: "Is it Delezie? Or Hilder... trying to stop us?"


    After a brief observation.


    Summon quickly noticed a distant figure.


    A tall, stern-looking, fearsome man, holding a katana, was staring at them.


    "Is that..."


    Summon was stunned.

 Chapter 733: Four Sword Master

    Chapter 733: Four Sword Master


    "Yeah?"


    After seeing the figure in the distance, Fang Mo raised an eyebrow in surprise: "Isn''t that... Kasijas?"


    "It is indeed him."


    Summon''s expression turned grave: "Even among the thirteen apostles of the demon realm, he is the most belligerent, the legendary conqueror Kasijas... Why is he here?"


    "Isn''t it obvious?"


    Fang Mo spread his hands: "He must have been tricked by Hilder. You said he loves to fight, so once he heard there was a chance for a brawl here, he would have eagerlye over. I''ve met battle maniacs like him in other worlds before; it''s not unusual."


    "Is that so?"


    Summon nodded, then looked worriedly at Fang Mo: "Can you handle two apostles by yourself?"


    "?"Fang Mo widened his eyes and looked at her: "Who do you think you''re underestimating?"


    "That''s a relief."


    Seeing this, Summon sighed in relief.


    "Since we''re already here, let''s go down and meet him." After a moment of thought, Fang Mo controlled his descent slowly: "Honestly, I quite like these single-minded battle maniacs..."


    As the two descended slowly.


    Kasijas in the distance couldn''t help butugh excitedly.


    He looked like an ancient demon, with double horns on his head, a tall and strong build, dressed in armor resembling that of a warrior. His eyes were blood-red, his body covered in scars, exuding a murderous aura so dense it almost became tangible.


    At this moment, he looked up and smiled excitedly at the two, making his already terrifying face even more frightening.


    Summon shivered in fear.


    "Do you think..."


    She instinctively grabbed Fang Mo''s arm: "Will he suddenly rush over and cut me down?"


    "Can you stop disgracing the demon realm?"


    Fang Mo said in exasperation: "He will be your awakeningter on, how can you be afraid of your own kind?"


    He wasn''t wrong, because in the game, summoners awaken to a stronger ss, the Lunar Princess, and this conqueror Kasijas is a signature skill of the Lunar Princess.


    ording to the story, Kasijas was so obsessed with battle that he made a pact with the leader of the Spiral Demons in the demon realm, Katida. Powerful summoners could summon him to help in battles they couldn''t handle.


    This aligns well with the character of a battle maniac.


    Be it Kenpachi from Bleach or Boros from One Punch Man, if they knew about summoning techniques, they would likely sign a contract to fight all over the world.


    After all, their main drive is the thrill of battle.


    "Awakening? Own kind?"


    Summon was clearly still confused: "What do you mean?"


    "You''ll understand in the future."


    Fang Mo waved his hand, not exining further.


    During this conversation, the two had already slowlynded, right in front of Kasijas.


    "Impressive to block my sword aura so casually."


    Seeing the twond, Kasijas immediately spoke, clearly very excited, his blood-red eyes filled with a desire forbat, even licking his lips: "It seems you must be the strong one Hilder mentioned."


    "Tsk, you''re just like Kenpachi."


    Fang Mo couldn''t help but sigh: "It''s a pity, if I had taken Kenpachi from Bleach, you two would probably thank me."


    "I heard from Hilder that you are hunting apostles."


    Kasijas frowned, but soon waved it off, raising his long sword towards Fang Mo: "I don''t care about your motives, but since you can defeat other apostles, you must be strong. How about a battle between strong ones?"


    "Coincidentally, I also like fighting."


    Fang Mo smiled slightly: "But your purity is too low, you''re no match for me."


    "Am I being underestimated?"


    The smile disappeared from Kasijas'' face, turning cold: "In that case, let me show you my power..."


    With that, Kasijas gripped his long sword, making a stance, his terrifying aura spreading, making the entire desert seem to tremble.


    "It''s not underestimation, but your apostles can''t match the neighboring trendy ones."


    Fang Mo remained unfazed: "Let''s make this fight interesting with a wager."


    "What do you want to bet?"


    Kasijas, already in battle mode, asked coldly.


    "Let''s bet a contract." Fang Mo said: "If you lose, you sign a contract with my little pet here and do whatever she asks."


    "And if I win?"


    Kasijas asked.


    "If you win?" Fang Mo shook his head, resisting the urge to mock: "For you... isn''t victory the best reward?"


    "Fine, I agree."


    Kasijas nodded: "Then, let''s battle!"


    His aura intensified, with a blood-like energy spreading,bined with his fierce sword intent, making him look even more terrifying.


    Fang Mo remained unfazed.


    But the little demon beside him was nearly scared out of her wits, trembling uncontrobly, her face pale, barely breathing.


    Luckily, the next moment.


    Fang Mo stepped forward slightly.


    Instantly, the bone-chilling cold disappeared, and Summon breathed a sigh of relief, touched by the broad back before her.


    "Alright, my little pet can''t hold on much longer."


    At this moment, Fang Mo slowly drew his sword: "I''ll give you three minutes, face the divine with courage, Kasijas."


    "That''s enough!"


    Kasijas roared and charged.


    Before his voice finished, his body turned into a blur, the soft sand exploded, and a blood-red light shot towards Fang Mo.


    Facing this sword strike that seemed to tear the air apart, Fang Mo remained calm.


    He didn''t even lift the Manyullyn Cleaver; he merely reached forward with one hand, as if receiving a gift from a friend, and effortlessly grasped the opponent''s de.


    "What... is this!?"


    Kasijas watched in disbelief at the scene before him.


    "Is this your sword?"


    Fang Mo smiled at him, then released his grip: "It''s really too light to be taken seriously. What can such a sword possibly cut?"


    "You..."


    Kasijas recoiled in horror, looking as though he had seen a ghost. He nced at his own de, then back at Fang Mo, clearly struggling to believe what had just happened.


    "This... can''t be."


    Kasijas instinctively asked, "Your body isn''t normal. This can''t possibly be flesh and blood; it''s almost as if..."


    "Like when you faced Cain?"


    Fang Mo asked.


    "Huh?"


    Kasijas looked at Fang Mo in surprise, wondering how he knew about that.


    Yes, as a battle maniac, Kasijas had indeed challenged the strongest apostle in the demon realm, the first apostle Cain, when he first arrived. The situation back then was eerily simr to now.


    In their duel, no matter how Kasijas attacked, Cain waspletely unharmed. In the end, Kasijas admitted defeat, feeling ashamed of his lesser skills. This incident had always been a sore spot for him.


    Now, seeing that Fang Mo was also unscathed, Kasijas himself was close to breaking down.


    "No, I mustn''t waver..."


    Fortunately, his swordsmanship''s mental state was still solid. He shook his head vigorously and then drew another sword: "I haven''t lost yet."


    "That''s more like it."


    Fang Mo nodded with a smile: "There are still two minutes left. Come, prove yourself to me."


    "Be careful."


    Realizing Fang Mo''s strength, Kasijas decided not to hold back anymore. He assumed a stance, his expression bing unprecedentedly serious, and his whole aura changed.


    "Begin your performance."


    Fang Mo slowly raised the Manyullyn Cleaver.


    "Nether Night Ghost Face sh!"


    With a beast-like roar, Kasijas''s figure suddenly vanished, and in an instant, countless shes surged towards Fang Mo like a tidal wave.


    The power of this move was indeed impressive. As the shes came, even the sand on the ground turned to dust, and all the sword lights converged, as if Kasijas was shing with dual des, creating a shocking impression.


    "A serious strike."


    Facing Kasijas''s ultimate move, Fang Mo lifted the Manyullyn Cleaver and swung it forward.


    The void ring on his hand shed, and the Manyullyn Cleaver was instantly enveloped by a terrifying repulsion field, emitting a faint white glow.


    In the next moment, their weapons collided.


    Time seemed to freeze for an instant.


    A cracking sound was heard, and the surrounding space appeared to fracture, showing visible cracks.


    Kasijas''s weapon shattered piece by piece, and he flew back, spraying blood. The oue of this duel was clear.


    Before Fang Mo could speak, the cracks suddenly expanded, and the surrounding space shattered like a mirror, copsing into an irregr void, revealing a violent interdimensional vortex inside.


    "Huh?"


    Fang Mo raised an eyebrow: "Is this space weaker than the Douluo Continent? It breaks with a single strike... Is this some kind of joke?"


    "No, something''s wrong!"


    Kasijas, more experienced, quickly realized what was happening and shouted: "Hilder! Don''t interfere! This is my fight alone!"


    "Hilder?"


    Hearing this, Fang Mo understood. It seemed this malicious woman was indeed plotting against him, but he didn''t expect her to use an interdimensional rift. This was rather naive.


    Thinking of this, Fang Mo casually pulled out an Ender handle.


    Without any unnecessary words, he threw the handle towards Kasijas in the distance and then was swallowed by the interdimensional rift.


    Fang Mo could feel the space storm tearing at his body.


    It was somewhat damaging, as he noticed his health bar flicker. However, whether it actually reduced his health was unclear due to his rapid regeneration.


    Soon, his vision restored.


    Fang Mo opened his eyes to find himself in a strange forest.


    Looking around, he noticed many goblin-like creatures staring at him menacingly.


    The air was filled with a strange atmosphere, likely the so-called interdimensional aura. After merging with various dimensions, Fang Mo could sense the differences between worlds, and this ce was clearly different from Arad.


    Some subtle rules seemed to have changed, suppressing living beings'' powers. The summoned Jade Emperor was notably weaker, looking unwell.


    However, as a dimensional demon god, Fang Mo was immune to this interdimensional aura.


    If he wished, he could destroy this interdimensional space with just a finger.


    "Goblin Kingdom?"


    Fang Mo quickly recognized the instance. It seemed Hilder had sent him here.


    Under normal circumstances, Fang Mo might explore a bit. After all, interdimensional dungeons were a nostalgic memory from the level 70 version, with various ystyles flourishing. But now, he had urgent matters to attend to and couldn''t stay.


    Thinking of this, Fang Mo activated Ender Teleport.


    With a sh of white light, Fang Mo instantly left the interdimensional space.


    But to his surprise, when his vision cleared, he found himself locked onto by countless gazes.


    Looking up, Fang Mo was stunned.


    Ahead of him was arge group of well-equipped adventurers, various high-tech devices, and what seemed to be knights, all staring at him, ready to fight.


    Fang Mo even saw four swordsmen wielding different weapons, resembling the Four Sword Master who defeated Apostle Siro: Aganzo, Bwanga, Siran, and Vaughn. They, too, were watching him warily.


    "¡­Huh?"

 Chapter 734: Do you all want to dance...

    Chapter 734: Do you all want to dance...


    "...Hmmm?"


    Seeing therge crowd in front of him, Fang Mo hesitated for a moment.


    He first looked around at the surrounding terrain and confirmed that this was indeed the desert area of North Myre, not Empyrean nor the Screaming Cave, or any other ce.


    "I didn''t go to the wrong ce."


    Instinctively touching his head, Fang Mo was honestly puzzled by the current situation.


    It had only been a few minutes since he returned from another dimension, so where did Hilder find so many people to hunt him down?


    Even if Hilder started mobilizing forces immediately after leaving the Behemoth Beast, it had only been a few hours. It was impossible for her to gather so many people in such a short time, let alone the Four Sword Master of Arad.


    Vaughn was a noble of the Empire, Siran guarded the Void n, Aganzo wandered aimlessly after losing his loved one, and Bwanga never left the training ground to hone his skills.


    There was no way anyone could gather these four together in just a few hours."Could it be an issue of time flow?"


    After thinking for a bit, Fang Mo had a rough guess.


    Yes, he was quite sensitive to this issue after identally making Logan wait for him for eighteen years in the X-Men world. He just didn''t expect there to be a time difference with dimensional rifts.


    After all, when he was ying the game.


    The storyline never mentioned a time difference.


    "Everyone, be on guard!"


    While Fang Mo was pondering these things, someone on the other side shouted, and immediately the crowd went intobat mode, looking at him like he was a formidable enemy.


    "What... is going on?"


    Summon, who was being held by Fang Mo, was also startled awake by the shout. She looked at Fang Mo with some confusion, "Are these all Hilder''s ambush troops? What should we do now?"


    "Don''t worry, watch my Continental Shelf Shattering Fist."


    Fang Mo said, slowly raising his fist, "This punch will determine victory or defeat, life or death..."


    "Wait a moment."


    Summon quickly grabbed him and urged, "I think we should talk first. They seem to be adventurers; maybe they''ve been deceived by Hilder. Didn''t you say she''s very good at lying?"


    "I personally prefer fighting to talking."


    Fang Mo shrugged indifferently, "But fine, let''s y with them first. I want to see if these adventurers have any brains."


    Saying this, Fang Mo slowly walked forward.


    "!"


    As he moved forward, the crowd on the other side seemed to get tense. However, some brave adventurers stepped forward, ring at Fang Mo.


    "Hello, everyone."


    Fang Mo pped his hands with a friendly expression.


    "Are you the one trying to destroy the world?"


    A berserker wielding a giant sword stepped forward, "I advise you to give up immediately, or we will have to destroy you."


    Fang Mo turned his head to look at him.


    This adventurer had a ssic look: a jarhead, red wings, and iron shackles on his feet, holding a giant sword emitting blue light.


    "Emmm..."


    The appearance was so iconic that Fang Mo didn''t know what to say. After a long pause, he held his forehead and said, "Although this sounds stupid, it''s normal for a berserker."


    "Stupid?"


    The berserker was not pleased, his eyes under the jarhead faintly glowing red with bloodlust, "You dare look down on me?!"


    "No, don''t misunderstand."


    Fang Mo smiled and spread his hands, "I mean, none of you here have any intelligence."


    "What!?"


    This caused an uproar, especially among the berserkers, who were already irritable due to the Kazan gue. With their Rage Buff reducing their intelligence, Fang Mo''s taunt immediately triggered their killing intent.


    "Wait."


    Suddenly, someone called out.


    The adventurers turned to see Bwanga, one of the Four Sword Master of Arad, speaking.


    "Greetings, sir."


    Compared to the adventurers, Bwanga''s attitude was much better. He took a few steps forward and said, "I am Bwanga, leader of the Bantu tribe. May I know your name?"


    "I am Fang Mo Feisto."


    Fang Mo said directly, "Also known as the Pioneer of De-oiling, Emperor of Lust, the Oppressor of Prisons, the Sole Official Host of the Abstract Inte Revival Contest, and the Captain of the Hell Adventure Team."


    "..."


    Bwanga was dumbfounded.


    In fact, not only him, but also Aganzo, Siran, and Vaughn were stunned.


    "Ahem, let me ask."


    Siran coughed twice and stepped forward, "Mr. Fang Mo, you look quite like us Void people. Haha, maybe we''re fellow countrymen... So, could you speak in a way we can understand?"


    "Oh, Siran."


    Fang Mo nced at Siran not far away.


    He looked like a scruffy uncle, unshaven, wearing a gray robe with a delicate katana at his waist, resembling an ancient wanderer.


    Thoughzy-looking, he was quite agreeable.


    Compared to him, Bwanga looked a bit silly.


    Yes, due to his northern snow mountain origin, Bwanga was extraordinarily tall and muscr, with golden hair and a beard, holding an oversized blunt weapon.


    Usually, swordsmen in Arad used one-handed clubs or mace-like weapons.


    But Bwanga''s blunt weapon was like a tribal totem pole, nearly two meters high and as thick as an adult''s waist, ridiculouslyrge, just like him, likely relying on sheer strength.


    "You know me?"


    As Fang Mo observed them, Siran looked at him in surprise, "I didn''t mention my name earlier. Could it be that you are from the Void n?"


    "I am an ancestor."


    Fang Mo spread his hands and exined simply.


    "What?"


    Siran was momentarily taken aback but quickly moved past it and directly asked, "I would like to confirm something with you. Are you collecting apostles?"


    "Yes," Fang Mo straightforwardly admitted with a nod.


    "Why?" Siran inquired. "The power of the apostles is so evil. Are you really intending to destroy the Arad Continent?"


    "May I say something?"


    Hearing this, Summon beside Fang Mo couldn''t help but interject, "I think you might be misunderstanding something. If he truly wanted to destroy the Arad Continent, he wouldn''t need the apostles at all. Seriously, I advise you all to calm down."


    "...What?"


    This statement left not only the Four Sword Master but also the adventurers nearby stunned.


    "Everyone, please do not be deceived by their lies."


    At this moment, a woman''s voice emerged from the crowd. Fang Mo looked up and saw a beautiful woman with purple hair holding a strange musical instrument. She spoke righteously, "This man is very cunning. No matter how he exins it, his actions clearly aim to seize the power of the apostles and then destroy everything. I have seen all of this in a prophecy!"


    "It''s the diviner Iris!"


    Someone in the adventurer team immediately recognized her, "She is one of the top diviners on the continent, and her prophecies have never failed!"


    "Everyone, please believe me, the apostles are definitely an extremely evil existence."


    Iris continued, "I believe you have all seen the harm caused by apostles Lotus and Delezie. And this man here wants to control the power of all apostles. Imagine how terrifying that would be if he seeded!"


    "Y-Yes..."


    At this moment, another voice chimed in.


    It was a girl with red twin-tails, wearing a bup robe of the GBL Church, who spoke with a worried expression, "The apostles are indeed evil. I saw with my own eyes how Lotus controlled the entire GBL Church, causing countless deaths and injuries among the believers..."


    "Exactly."


    Others echoed, "Delezie was the same. Its gue killed so many innocent lives, turning the once prosperous North Myre into a wastnd."


    "You misunderstand."


    Seeing this, Summon frowned, "Actually, all of this is part of Hilder''s conspiracy. The apostles themselves did not intend to harm you..."


    "Stop trying to deceive us! You wicked people!"


    Before Summon could finish her words, Iris interrupted harshly, "No matter how you exin it, can you deny your involvement with the catastrophe in North Myre? And don''t think I don''t know... You are an aplice and advisor to this evil entity, self-proimed as the Princess of Poisonous Schemes!"


    "I..."


    Summon''s face instantly turned as dark as the bottom of a pot.


    "Hahaha!!!!" Fang Moughed gleefully, "Seriously, when did that nickname spread around? Is my Princess of Poisonous Schemes finally bing famous across the continent?"


    "It''s all your fault!"


    Summon couldn''t help but turn and yell at him, "You had to use some ultimate move to clear the field, and now I can''t even exin myself."


    "Forget it, then don''t exin."


    Fang Moughed and waved his hand, "Look at them. They clearly want to fight, and maybe they''re even hoping I drop some loot..."


    "Is there really no way tomunicate?"


    One of the Four Sword Master, Vaughn, raised his short sword with a slightly arrogant noble smile, "Very well, let''s see your full strength if you can defeat the apostles."


    "My full strength?"


    Fang Moughed, "Do you think you are worthy?"


    "You..."


    Before the other party could finish speaking, a ck light shed, and Fang Mo had already teleported in front of Vaughn, cing a finger on his shoulder, "Had¨­ # 90. Kurohitsugi (ü\¹×, ck Coffin)."


    At the instant the words were spoken.


    A terrifying ck cube rapidly took shape.


    Before Vaughn could react, he was sealed within the ck Coffin. In the next second, the de shed, and when the cube shattered, Vaughn fell to the ground, covered in blood, with an expression of disbelief.


    "I''ve always found you annoying."


    Fang Mo looked at Vaughn lying at his feet and stepped on his head, "Backstab my old man Lou? Make my Bei Qi cry? Do you know how much I despise your wretched empire? Once I deal with Hilder, I''lle and kill your emperor..."


    "Vaughn!"


    The remaining three Sword Master hurriedly rushed forward.


    But facing their attacks, Fang Mo didn''t even bother to dodge. The giant sword, the katana, and the blunt weapon struck him simultaneously, yet Fang Mo remained unmoved, only the sound of metal shing continuously.


    "This...what?"


    The three Sword Masters were visibly shocked.


    Fang Mo, however, had no interest in their words. He kicked Vaughn''s body away like garbage and then shed at the three with his Manyullyn Cleaver.


    The three Sword Master prepared to block simultaneously.


    But Fang Mo''s power was terrifying. Even in his normal state, it was beyond what mortals could withstand. A simple horizontal sh shattered their defensive stances, sending them flying backward, with the weaker Siran even spitting blood.


    "Adventurers! Charge!"


    At this moment, Iris shouted, "We cannot let him run rampant anymore!"


    "Ahhh!!!"


    It must be said, these adventurers were easily incited. With Iris''s shout, a group of berserkers charged forward.


    Other adventurers followed suit, and with so many people, Fang Mo couldn''t identify their professions. Regardless, male ghost swordsmen, fighters, gunners, mages, priests, and other misceneous professions all charged at him simultaneously.


    Among the team, due to the presence of summoners, mechanics, necromancers, and the like, Fang Mo saw a bunch of summons, including high-ranking spirits, spirit kings, a storm, self-destruct robots, and even the spider prince Nichs.


    "Well... not bad."


    Seeing this horde charging at him, Fang Mo raised an eyebrow. Honestly, it reminded him of Uchiha Madara taking on the Shinobi Alliance, fighting a whole army alone.


    "Damn, now I feel like dancing."


    Fang Mo rubbed his chin, struggling to control his desire, "But speaking of dancing... I must say a line first."


    "Ahem..."


    To maintain his dignity, Fang Mo suppressed his urge to recite ridiculous lines. In the next second, his expression suddenly turned solemn, and his aura dramatically shifted.


    "Do you all want to dance?"

 Chapter 735: Easy~

    Chapter 735: Easy~


    "Do you also wish to dance?"


    At these words, Fang Mo''s expression suddenly turned cold, and his aura became terrifyingly overwhelming.


    "Ah!?"


    Many lesser adventurers turned pale as if a mountain was pressing down on them, making it extremely difficult for them to breathe.


    However, adventurers'' teams are always a mixed bag.


    There are always some who just goof off.


    But there are also those who are remarkably powerful.


    Under Fang Mo''s oppressive aura, some adventurers became even more aggressive, especially those fearless berserkers who charged at Fang Mo with their weapons, shouting madly.


    Seeing this frenzied charge, Fang Mo couldn''t help but think they looked like the Allied Shinobi Forces.With a disdainful smile, Fang Mo also charged forward alone, mimicking Uchiha Madara. Upon contact, countless adventurers were sent flying by his brute force, bones cracking all around.


    Once he was amidst the crowd, Fang Mo didn''t even use his Manyullyn Cleaver. Against these adventurers, he could defeat them with a single punch, even those wearing high-strength equipment couldn''t withstand a single move from him.


    A berserker leaped high from a distance and aimed a devastating strike at him. Fang Mo didn''t even bother to dodge, delivering a forward kick that left a huge dent in the berserker''s chest, sending him flying like a cannonball. The berserker tumbled across the sand for hundreds of meters before his head buried into the ground, motionless.


    At that moment, a giant spider appeared in the sky.


    This was Nichs the Spider Prince''s tactic, summoning spiders to attack enemies.


    But Fang Mo merely raised a hand and punched the spider, instantly reducing it to a cloud of blood mist.


    "What...?!"


    Everyone was stunned by his terrifying strength.


    Just then, a robot began to crawl near Fang Mo''s feet. It was a mechanic''s device meant to explode. Noticing the mechanic preparing to detonate it from afar, Fang Mo lunged forward, appearing in the center of the crowd like a phantom.


    The next second, the detonationmenced. With a loud explosion, dust filled the air, swallowing many adventurers.


    Yet at the moment of the explosion, Fang Mo was already a hundred meters away.


    Without using weapons or any special abilities, merely physical attacks, Fang Mo was reducing the adventurers'' numbers at an unbelievable rate.


    A martial god suddenly appeared in front of Fang Mo, shouting and concentrating all his power into his legs for a powerful kick. Fang Mo simply pointed a finger, and with a crack, the martial god''s leg shatteredpletely.


    Fang Mo''s attacks grew even faster. He crushed elemental spirits underfoot, tore apart storm robots with his hands, and used Nichs as a weapon, smashing him around like a ragdoll.


    The adventurers'' screams echoed across the battlefield, which had turned into a hellish scene. Even long-range attacks were useless against Fang Mo.


    Someone threw a shuriken, but without looking, Fang Mo caught it and threw it back, embedding it into another adventurer''s jaw.


    Even control skills were futile.


    A poison master threw a web, but Fang Mo charged through it, dragging the poison master for hundreds of meters.


    As for the Asura''s evil light wave array, it shattered like foam upon touching Fang Mo.


    "What kind of monster is this?!"


    In the face of this overwhelming power, many adventurers lost the will to fight and copsed. But some elite adventurers continued to fight bravely.


    Amidst the battle, a white light shed Fang Mo''s wrist, causing his health bar to flicker for the first time.


    "Hmm?"


    Intrigued, Fang Mo turned to see a determined figure. From his attire, it was clear he was a ghost swordsman, wearing exquisite armor and carrying five swords, with a lightsaber in his hand.


    "A double-crossing soul?"


    Fang Mo looked at him with interest, "You managed to break my defense... Must have spent a lot, right?"


    The ghost swordsman remained silent, his face stern, exuding a sharp sword aura. With a low shout, two rows of sword des formed wings behind him.


    "A second awakening?"


    Fang Mo raised an eyebrow.


    "Evil being, we will destroy you today!" dered the ghost swordsman solemnly. "Take this!"


    With his words, swords flew towards Fang Mo, enveloping him. But before Fang Mo could respond, the ghost swordsman shouted, "Now! Get down!!"


    The adventurers immediately ducked.


    At the same time, two bright beams shed, piercing through the desert and hitting Fang Mo''s position.


    "It''s the ancient particle cannon!"


    The adventurers cheered, recognizing its power. The impact caused the ground to shake, a massive crater forming, with a mushroom cloud rising.


    But it wasn''t over.


    A shout echoed, "Gaboga!!!"


    Mechanical devices appeared, opening a temporary portal from which a giant iron fist emerged, crashing into the crater like aet.


    With a resounding boom, everyone felt as if their hearts were struck by a heavy hammer.


    "Sess...?"


    Upon seeing this scene, the adventurers breathed a sigh of relief. The monster was terrifying, even more so than Apostle Delezie, destroying nearly the entire adventurer legion in an instant.


    However, just as the adventurers began to rx, Iris''s expression suddenly changed dramatically.


    "No!" Iris eximed in shock. "Adventurers! That thing isn''t dead yet!"


    "What!?"


    "Impossible!!!"


    The adventurers were incredulous and instinctively turned towards the crater.


    What they saw immediately rmed them.


    The giant mechanical arm, which was originally suspended in mid-air, was eerily stuck in ce.


    Yes, this gigantic mechanical arm was called the "Fist of Gaboga," from an ancient robot named Gaboga. It was initially designed as a weapon against apostles. Although the n was never executed, this robot''s destructive power remained terrifying. Some mechanics could summon its arm to attack, known as the Fist of Gaboga.


    Even the Tyrant King Bakal, who once ruled the Heavenly Realm, would be stunned for a while if hit by this deadly iron fist unexpectedly.


    Since the main body of Gaboga could not be summoned, the arm would usually retract after the attack, awaiting the next summoning.


    But now...


    This arm was inexplicably stuck here.


    As the dust cleared, the adventurers finally saw what was happening in the crater.


    Fang Mo stood unscathed, holding the giant alloy fist of Gaboga with his five fingers dug into it, keeping it in ce.


    As the adventurers looked at Fang Mo, he slowly spoke.


    "Gaboga?"


    Fang Mo chuckled disdainfully. "Just a pile of scrap metal hidden in another dimension."


    Saying this, he exerted force with one hand.


    A chilling sound of metal tearing filled the air. The indestructible Fist of Gaboga began to break apart from the arm, split in two by Fang Mo, and crashed heavily into the desert ahead.


    "Boom!"


    The weighty mechanical arm hit the sand, raising a storm of dust.


    However, contrary to the deafening roar, the onlookers were silent, a sense of despair growing within them.


    "You''ve thrown quite a few awakenings at me."


    At this moment, Fang Mo spoke again, "Since that''s the case, I should return the favor."


    With that, he brought his hands together.


    Like a perfect replication of Madara Uchiha''s move, Fang Mo took a deep breath and exhaled forward.


    "Fire Release: Great Fire Annihtion."


    An endless sea of fire spewed from Fang Mo''s mouth, sweeping forward like a doomsday tide, engulfing the entire desert in a scorching inferno. Even the sand began to soften and melt, with screams echoing all around.


    "No! Adventurers!"


    Iris, panicking, began to cast spells urgently.


    A chill emerged, and countless giant ice crystals fell from the sky, forming a wall before the adventurers. But alone, she couldn''t hold out. The ice evaporated almost instantly upon impact.


    She quickly shouted, "Adventurers, pull yourselves together!"


    For some reason, Iris''s words seemed to have a magical effect, awakening many panicked adventurers. Many wizards quickly used ice magic to resist.


    Elementalists, Ice Mages, and othersbined their efforts, with ice crystals bursting everywhere and ice walls rising from the ground. Adventurers gathered and Qi Masters released energy shields together, barely surviving the apocalyptic mes.


    After this wave, more adventurers copsed from exhaustion.


    In fact, few adventurers were still standing on the battlefield. Fang Mo nced around, finding only a dozen left, the rest either unconscious from exhaustion or possibly dead.


    "Not continuing?"


    Fang Mo smiled at the remaining adventurers. "Actually¡­ Hell is quite a sight too."


    "You..."


    Hearing this, the adventurers gritted their teeth. Fang Mo seemed intent on destroying the world, and they had to stop him.


    But as they prepared to charge, a voice suddenly rang out nearby.


    "Look here, you evil fiend!"


    Iris''s voice came, and Fang Mo turned, stunned.


    Iris stood on a distant dune with three Sword Saints and an adventurer resembling a female Ghostde, alongside a small, troubled mage in a snowman suit.


    Yes, it was the summoner.


    In the heat of battle, Fang Mo had forgotten about her. But now, these people had taken her hostage.


    "Stop, or I''ll kill yourpanion!"


    The female Ghostde pressed her sword to the summoner''s neck.


    "Oh, then go ahead."


    Fang Mo shrugged. "I''ll just revive her afterward. No big deal."


    "¡­Revive?"


    One of the Sword Saints, Aganzo, trembled.


    "Don''t believe me?" Fang Mo said. "Try killing someone and I''ll show you."


    "You¡­"


    "Stop, you evil fiend," Iris dered. "Apostle Delezie was destroyed two days ago. Give up your n to collect apostle power. Your dream of destroying Arad is impossible!"


    "You what!?"


    Fang Mo couldn''t contain his rage, cursing, "You killed Delezie!?"


    "Destroying the evil apostle is our duty..."


    "Shut up," Fang Mo interrupted, drawing his sword. "Negotiations are over..."


    "Phase two begins now."

 Chapter 736: Reviving Delezie

    Chapter 736: Reviving Delezie


    "Phase two begins now."


    Fang Mo drew Laevatein and looked up at the adventurers in the distance.


    An immensely powerful and vast aura surged into the sky, causing the entire desert to tremble, and the previously clear sky to quickly darken.


    While some adventurers on the battlefield were still barely able to stand, now they couldn''t even manage that. The terrifying aura, as if staring into an abyss, was so overwhelming that it could crush their minds. Many of them fainted instantly.


    Even the few who didn''t fall unconscious could only struggle to hold on.


    Without any unnecessary words, Fang Mo activated a time stop. As the spherical force field rapidly expanded outward, the entire world froze in that moment.


    Seeing the time stop take effect, Fang Mo slowly walked toward Summon.


    With a single hand, he casually grabbed the female Ghost Swordsman''s weapon, and then with the other hand, he thrust forward. With a pff sound, the thick Laevatein pierced through her body, creating a huge wound extending from her corbone to her abdomen.


    "And now, time flows again."With Fang Mo''s calm words, the world suddenly regained its color in the next second.


    "Wha..."


    The female Ghost Swordsman, who had been resisting the aura, suddenly felt a numbness in her chest. She instinctively looked down and was stunned, "Wha... what..."


    "No one can harm what I cherish."


    As Fang Mo spoke, he slowly clenched the hand holding her de, crushing it with a crack.


    As for the female Ghost Swordsman, blood gradually flowed from her mouth, and then she fell powerlessly backward. Fang Mo pulled Laevatein back and casually flicked off the bloodstains.


    "You bastard!"


    Herpanions, seeing this, were furious.


    "Wait, adventurers, you are no match for him..." Iris tried to say something, but they couldn''t hold back and charged at Fang Mo.


    However, someone was faster than them¡ªthe Three Sword Masters.


    Aside from the short sword Vaughn, who had been killed instantly, the remaining three Sword Masters were nearby and attacked without hesitation upon seeing this scene.


    Bwanga swung his totem pole at Fang Mo''s head.


    Aganzo shed at Fang Mo''s left waist with his greatsword, while Siran thrust his longsword at Fang Mo''s neck.


    "Shinra Tensei."


    Facing theirbined attack, Fang Mo casually made a fist with one hand. The Void Ring emitted a purple light, and a powerful repulsion force instantly sent them flying.


    Even the sand dunes under his feet were lifted, creating a massive sandstorm.


    It''s worth noting that Summon was also sent flying, but fortunately, she had the ring given by Fang Mo. Several thick, spiny tentacles immediately emerged, enveloping her into a ball, cushioning the impact.


    The tentacle ball rolled far on the sand but kept Summon unharmed.


    Back at Fang Mo''s side, after repelling the Three Sword Masters, the other adventurers rushed over.


    A girl dressed as a cleric didn''t attack but instead caught the female Ghost Swordsman and began using divine magic on her.


    The other adventurers gritted their teeth and approached Fang Mo, resisting his overwhelming presence. Fang Mo observed them: a few Ghost Swordsmen, three clerics, two Qi masters, a peculiar mage with glowing runes, and a Night Stalker surrounded by dark energy.


    They managed to withstand Fang Mo''s pressure, indicating their significant strength. Unlike the previous ragtag adventurers, these were experienced warriors who had undergone multiple awakenings.


    This lineup would have been strong even in a raid against Luke, the Overlord of Time and Space, or Prey.


    Their coordination was impressive. The cleric started enhancing their team, the Qi masters infused their weapons with Qi, and the Blue Fist Master nted a totem in the ground.


    Despite the lengthy description, all this happened in an instant.


    But just as they prepared to fight Fang Mo to the death, Fang Mo casually swung his hand, and Laevatein''s giant de cut a brilliant arc in front of him.


    The sun-steel de vibrated slightly, moltenva-like mes poured out, forming a river of fire around him. In an instant, the sand beneath Fang Mo''s feet began to boil. This primordial fire, capable of destroying the divine realm, forced everyone back.


    Two adventurers, slower to retreat, caught fire and burst into mes.


    In the end, an Asura waved his hand, sending an ice wave forward to extinguish the mes on the two, though they were severely injured, with their bodies nearly charred and limbs falling apart.


    "Damn it! What kind of monster is he!?"


    Seeing their fallenpanions, the remaining adventurers clenched their teeth and looked at Fang Mo.


    Surrounded by a fiery halo and wielding a giant sword, Fang Mo walked towards them like a deity. The sand beneath his feet vaporized, leaving pits covered in embers.


    As they stared at him, Fang Mo spoke calmly.


    "Mortals, how dare you touch the sun?"


    Hearing this, the adventurers felt true despair. Despite being at the pinnacle of their professions and mastering their skills, they felt an overwhelming sense of powerlessness against this monster.


    Powerlessness indeed.


    This being could defeat an entire adventurer army barehanded. His absurd physical power was unmatched in both offense and defense. Despite their continuous efforts to attack him, nothing could harm him.


    Even the supposedly anti-apostle technology of the Sky Realm, like the Ancient Particle Cannon and Gaboga''s Fist, was useless against him. They couldn''t even scratch his skin. Even the Three Sword Masters didn''t know what to do.


    His body seemed invulnerable to any material or method.


    This made him nearly unbeatable. Yet, he hadn''t even used his full strength. Just drawing his weapon and swinging once had already rendered them helpless, evaporating anyone who charged at him.


    How could they protect Arad with such a monster?


    "Is it over?"


    An adventurer subconsciously stepped back.


    But quickly, someone held his shoulder. A Blue Fist Master approached, apanied by a mage who had transformed into a tall and mature form through magic, now a Beiana Battle Goddess.


    "We can''t stop here."


    The Blue Fist Master resolutely charged forward, "Annihtion Strike!"


    "God, protect us!" A pdin behind him invoked divine power, enveloping the Blue Fist Master in a translucent shield to withstand the mes.


    But in the next second, Fang Mo raised his hand and struck with a fist.


    His fist was covered in an inky ck sphere with terrifying arcs of electricity. As he punched forward, space twisted around it.


    Without any suspense, the Blue Fist Master''s shield shattered instantly. The powerful punch exploded, disintegrating his wrist, arm, shoulder, and half his body.


    "Wha..."


    The others were stunned, but before they could react, Fang Mo teleported behind the Beiana Battle Goddess and struck with another punch.


    This time, she vanishedpletely.


    With their leaders down, the remaining adventurers finally broke. This wasn''t a contest of strength; they were utterly powerless. Many began to waver, and some even knelt in defeat.


    Fang Mo surveyed the battlefield. It was already ravaged, simr to Madara Uchiha''s battle with the Allied Shinobi Forces. But unlike Madara, who faced vige leaders, these were far from that level.


    Fang Mo had considered summoning a meteor, but seeing their broken spirit, he deemed it unnecessary.


    "How boring."


    Shaking his head in disappointment, Fang Mo ignored the adventurers and walked toward the Vige of Pain.


    "Wait... wait!"


    Just as he took a few steps, someone tried to stop him.


    Fang Mo didn''t stop, recognizing the voice of one of the Three Sword Masters. They seemed to be blocking his path, "The battle... isn''t over yet!"


    "?"


    Turning his head slightly, Fang Mo saw the three were indeed seriously injured, especially Bwanga, covered in blood. Despite this, he stared at Fang Mo with determination.


    Fang Mo, however, was growing bored. Ignoring their resistance, he continued toward the vige, "Come if you want to die."


    The desert wasn''t far from Delezie''s location.


    After walking for a few minutes, Fang Mo entered the Vige of Pain. This was where Delezie''s essence had been transferred, though Helder seemed to have killed him. Fang Mo didn''t care, as he had plenty of tricks up his sleeve.


    Reaching the vige square, Fang Mo saw signs of battle and some ck-purple goo, possibly blood.


    "This should be it."


    Summoning Steve with a thought, he quickly ced several dark stones on the ground. With the Abyssal Book and the Gatekeeper''s Staff in hand, he began a ritual.


    As the altar activated, ancient and sinister whispers filled the air, and pure dimensional energy flowed into the altar. The space around Fang Mo blurred as if gripped by an unseen hand.


    This time, he was performing a time-reversal ritual.


    "What is this..."


    As Fang Mo performed the ritual, the Three Sword Masters, who had followed him, were puzzled. To them, the apostle Delezie was dead, and his n had failed. Why was this man performing a ritual here?


    "We must stop him."


    Bwanga struggled to rise.


    But before he could act, several tentacles emerged from the ground, binding them in ce.


    "Please, stop killing yourselves."


    A voice came, and the Three Sword Masters saw a dirty snow-d mage. Siran''s face changed, "Damn, the Poison Queen... we forgot about her..."


    "Say that again!!!"


    Summon yelled.


    At that moment, the time-reversal ritual activated.


    As if an invisible hand was rewinding time, the surroundings began to reverse rapidly, skills flying through the air without visible users, and dimensional rifts appearing.


    ck-purple particles emerged from the rift, forming a blurry figure.


    Finally, the rift expelled this figure.


    "Oh, it''s done."


    Fang Mo stopped the ritual.


    The eerie scene disappeared, reced by a boar-like apostle Delezie, bewildered by the sight.

 Chapter 737: Scheming Hilder

    Chapter 737: Scheming Hilder


    "This¡­"


    Upon seeing Delezie reappear, the three sword masters were almost in disbelief, their eyes wide open: "How is this possible!?"


    In fact, it wasn''t just the three sword masters. Since Fang Mo hadn''tpletely wiped out the adventurers on the other side, several adventurers and Iris hurried over at this moment. When they saw Delezie, they were so shocked that they froze on the spot.


    "No! Impossible!"


    It was Iris on this side who spoke, and she seemed somewhat out of control: "It was clearly crushed to pieces by the interdimensional rift..."


    Actually, not even these adventurers couldprehend it.


    Even Delezie himself lookedpletely bewildered.


    "What is this..."


    Delezie looked around nkly, recalling that he had been surrounded and attacked by arge group of adventurers, eventually being pushed into the interdimensional rift and crushed into pieces. That should have meant death, so why was he standing herepletely unharmed?However, before Delezie could make sense of it all, he suddenly noticed a figure walking straight towards him. This figure then unexpectedly embraced him in a big hug.


    To top it off, the person buried his nose deeply into Delezie''s back and took a deep breath.


    "???"


    Truth be told, Delezie was dumbfounded at that moment.


    And it wasn''t just him; even the three sword masters, the adventurers, and Iris were stunned.


    As everyone knows, Delezie, the sixth Apostle of the Demon Realm, is essentially the source of all diseases,posed of countless dreadful pathogens capable of turning any living cells to dust.


    A few days ago, when the adventurer legion fought against Delezie, their boots began to melt as soon as they stepped into the territory of the Vige of Pain, indicating how toxic he was. Without Hilder''s protective magic, they couldn''t have even touched Delezie, let alone pushed him into the interdimensional rift to kill him. It was because of these terrifying pathogens that he was called the ck gue Delezie.


    Yet this terrifying Apostle...


    This guy actually took a deep breath from Delezie just now?


    "Ah~~"


    Regardless of what others thought, Fang Mo not only took that breath but also showed an exceptionally satisfied expression afterward: "Good for you!"


    "You..."


    In the end, it was Delezie who couldn''t help but speak: "What are you doing?"


    "Uh, sniffing a wild boar?" Fang Mo rubbed his nose slightly as he replied.


    "Sniffing everything will only harm you." Before Delezie could respond, Summon couldn''t help butment with a darkened face.


    "Really, resurrected..."


    Meanwhile, one of the three sword masters, Aganzo, was staring at the scene with wide eyes, his mind going nk.


    "Hmm?"


    With heightened senses, Fang Mo heard Aganzo''s mumbling almost instantly. Heughed, spread his hands, and addressed everyone: "You see, I wasn''t lying. My greatest strength is doing what I say. I told you I''d bring something to life, and here''s Delezie, lively as ever."


    "This is impossible!"


    The most unable to ept this was Iris. As Hilder''s puppet, she almost lost herposure and shouted: "Delezie was clearly pulverized by the dimensional storm!"


    "Eh, that''s where you''re wrong."


    Fang Mo chuckled and exined: "If it was pulverized, you can''t sniff it anymore...so sniffing small animals is healthier."


    "You demon! What strange magic have you used!"


    Iris couldn''t hold back any longer and immediately cast a spell,unching a barrage of fireballs at Fang Mo.


    But Fang Mo, seeing this, merely scoffed and didn''t bother moving. His Arcane Ring shed blue, activating zero-degree mode, extinguishing all the magical mes mid-air as if they never existed.


    After dealing with the mes, Fang Mo smiled and reminded Iris: "Burning means it can''t be sniffed anymore..."


    "You!"


    Iris was utterly exasperated.


    "Aganzo, did you see that?" Fang Mo ignored her and turned to the three sword masters: "If I want, I can resurrect any life... you understand what I mean?"


    "I¡­"


    Aganzo''s face showed a struggle. He was indeed a tragic figure. In the past, Hilder transferred the fifth Apostle Siro to the Sorrowful Cave for the revival of the Demon Realm. Siro waster hunted by the four sword masters, but humans couldn''t defeat an Apostle, nearly all of them were killed by Siro.


    At that moment, Aganzo''s lover, Luxie, sacrificed herself to confront Siro with ghost power, resulting in mutual destruction.


    This incident had always been Aganzo''s torment.


    Afterward, he abandoned everything, wandering aimlessly, numbing his pain with alcohol.


    Seeing his lover''s chance for revival now, how could he not be tempted?


    "Aganzo!"


    At this moment, Iris shouted sternly: "Don''t listen to this demon''s lies. He just wants us to turn against each other. The dead cannot be revived..."


    "Damn it, you never shut up, do you?"


    Before Aganzo could respond, Fang Mo couldn''t hold back anymore. He threw Laevatein casually: "Hilder, if you want to deal with me,e out yourself, stop using puppets!"


    As his voice fell, Laevatein transformed into a rainbow light, piercing through Iris''s bodypletely.


    In an instant, it was as if something snapped. A crisp breaking sound was heard, followed by a sudden burst of immense magic power, almost blowing away the surrounding adventurers.


    "I..."


    Iris stared ahead nkly. A massive hole burned in her chest, with Hilder''s magic power gushing out madly, and she soon lost consciousness.


    However, this loss of consciousness didn''t seem like death.


    It was more like a robot being cut off from power; she simply stopped, showing no signs of activity, her expression cold and rigid.


    "Iris!"


    The crowd couldn''t help but exim in shock.


    One of the dark elf adventurers, possibly a necromancer, was so grieved that he almost lost his mind, ring at Fang Mo with hatred, ready to fight.


    "Everyone! Please stop!"


    At that moment, a familiar voice rang out from a distance.


    Everyone instinctively turned and saw that it was Bel Myre''s court magician, Sharan, the head of the Magic Guild.


    She seemed to be in a hurry, anxiously shouting: "You''ve been deceived! Iris is a puppet controlled by an Apostle!"


    "What¡­?"


    The crowd was stunned, obviously unwilling to believe these words, but Sharan''s credibility was high, leaving them unsure of what to do.


    "Lady Sharan?"


    The necromancer asked hesitantly: "What do you mean? Are you saying Iris is the viin? Is this guy the good one?"


    After speaking, he pointed to Fang Mo not far away.


    "Yes."


    Sharan immediately nodded.


    "That''s impossible!" Everyone retorted without thinking: "He obviously wants to gather the Apostles'' power to destroy the world¡­"


    "It''s the Second Apostle, Hilder, who wants to kill the other Apostles. I''ve discovered the truth!"


    Sharan spoke seriously: "This gentleman''spanion went to the Dark Elf Kingdom, cooperated with our Dark Elf n, Clent, saved Noire Ferra, and uncovered the truth about the gue. On the surface, the gue was caused by Delezie''s fragments, but in reality¡­ it''s all Hilder''s conspiracy."


    "This¡­"


    The adventurers were dumbfounded upon hearing this: "This¡­ how is this possible?"


    "It''s true."


    Sharan exined again sinctly: "Clent found a dimensional rift in Noire Ferra. With the cooperation of yourpanion, he entered the rift and saw some past images. It was Iris who used the dimensional rift to bring Delezie''s fragments to Noire Ferra."


    "What!?"


    This news shocked everyone: "Iris actually¡­ why?!"


    "Because Iris is Hilder''s puppet."


    Sharan pointed to Iris: "This is a puppet created by magical means, almost indistinguishable from a real person. Even I couldn''t tell the difference. But look at her now¡­ does she look like a dead human?"


    "Hmph¡­ Hilder still loves using puppets."


    Before anyone could speak, Delezie the Apostle also let out a cold snort: "But it''s a pity, this time her n haspletely failed."


    "Delezie¡­"


    Hearing Delezie speak, everyone became tense again.


    However, Delezie ignored them and instead turned to Fang Mo: "So it was you who revived me, right?"


    As an Apostle, Delezie wasn''t foolish. Hearing everyone''s conversation, he quickly realized that his earlier experience wasn''t a dream. He had indeed been crushed by the dimensional rift but was revived by the person in front of him.


    "Oh, yes."


    Fang Mo nodded: "Though you died, I revived you."


    After saying this, Fang Mo once again spread his arms and moved towards Delezie, wanting to hug him again. To be honest, this guy felt much better than he thought; his body wasn''t sticky but felt like a thick, short fur, though the color wasn''t pleasing.


    Instinctively, Delezie took a step back.


    Since he gained consciousness, all life forms avoided him. This was the first time someone dared to hug him, which felt a bit strange.


    But honestly, Delezie didn''t dislike the feeling of being hugged.


    "Anyway¡­"


    After thinking for a moment, Delezie spoke: "Thank you very much."


    "Oh, no problem, just a small effort."


    Fang Mo waved his hand indifferently: "I saved Lotus too, and if needed, I''ll call Anton from the Empyrean, maybe Luke and Bakal too. At least I can get a group of you together for a game of Mahjong, otherwise, it would be boring."


    "... Lotus?"


    Delezie was also surprised: "He was also transferred here by Hilder?"


    "That happened a few days ago."


    Fang Mo shrugged casually: "On the Behemoth of the Sky off the west coast, Hilder threw him there to dry like squid. I just rescued him. Don''t believe me, see for yourself."


    Saying this, Fang Mo reached behind him and took out a Tentacle Whip, then released Lotus with a thought.


    With a sh of dark light, countless tentacles started waving frantically, and Lotus appeared.


    "Hilder! You vile woman!"


    Lotus roared angrily as soon as he appeared, but then he noticed something was wrong. His giant eye turned and saw the dark pig on the ground: "... Huh? Delezie?"


    "Lotus, it''s really you."


    Delezie couldn''t help but say.


    "Delezie¡­"


    Seeing this, Lotus seemed a bit disdainful and instinctively withdrew his tentacles, silently moving away from Delezie before asking: "What are you doing here?"


    "... I was also transferred."


    Delezie''s dark face seemed even darker: "It was Hilder''s scheme."


    "Even you were schemed against?"


    Lotus''s tone became deep: "I remember you were always at the North Myre border. Did you provoke this cursed woman?"


    "And you provoked her?"


    Delezie said: "You were hibernating in the magic world''s ocean, and still, she schemed against you?"


    "Hilder, this malicious woman¡­"


    Lotus took a deep breath to calm himself: "Luckily, this gentleman helped me, or I would have died from her schemes."


    "I''ve already died once."


    Delezie turned to Fang Mo: "But¡­ he seems to have revived me."


    "Look, he admitted to being revived."


    Fang Mo turned to Arganzo not far away: "Hey buddy, this is a rare chance¡­ reviving your deceased wife today."


    "I¡­"


    Arganzo was clearly struggling internally, his sword trembling.


    "Oh right, I almost forgot something."


    Fang Mo pped his head: "I remembered my resurrection has limitations. There was a bug in Sichuan before, now I can''t revive rabbits¡­ your wife isn''t a rabbit, right?"


    "Luxie is a Dark Elf¡­"


    "Great, that''s easy." Fang Moughed: "My resurrection is powerful, no cost, just say ''Revive, my love'' and she''lle back to life. I call it the God-King Secret Technique¡­ provided you haven''t remarried."


    "I¡­ only love Luxie."


    Arganzo said instinctively.


    "Good, I like your pure love." Fang Mo nodded: "I ship you two. Come, revive your¡­ no, revive your wife."

 Chapter 738: Ancient One wants to retire~

    Chapter 738: Ancient One wants to retire~


    "Is... is that it?"


    In front of the pitch-ck altar, Aganzo stared nkly at Fang Mo in the distance. "Can this really bring Luxie back to life?"


    At this moment, he was holding a ck hammer from the Tinker''s Construct mod in his left hand and a bunch of weeds in his right. Fang Mo had also ced a red halo around his neck. Standing in front of the ritual pedestal, he felt extremely awkward.


    "You can always trust me."


    Fang Mo, with an air of confidence, patted Aganzo on the shoulder. "Brother, this is a god-tier setup. Reviving your deceased wife is a piece of cake..."


    "I..."


    Aganzo nced strangely at the items in his hands. "I really don''t understand this."


    "It''s alright, this is metaphysics," Fang Mo reassured. "You don''t necessarily have to understand it. As long as it works, that''s all that matters. Now, go ahead and say the lines."


    "This..."Aganzo hesitated for a moment. But seeing Delezie, the apostle who had been revived, he finally decided to give it a try. He missed Luxie too much. Gritting his teeth, he shouted, "Re... revive, my love!"


    Due to the embarrassment of these words, the usually serious Aganzo felt his cheeks flush.


    However, as soon as he shouted these words, the ritual seemed to activate. Without any warning, it felt as if something ancient and profane began to whisper.


    The already gloomy sky became even darker. Although it was daytime, it seemed as if the stars'' trajectories could be seen flickering, as if ancient beings hidden in deep space were watching this forbidden ritual crossing the boundaries of life and death.


    The air began to tremble.


    Even the shadows under everyone''s feet seemed to distort.


    In the profound darkness, forgotten ancient texts gathered like a tide, forming an endless, deep mist, seemingly connecting to the realm of the dead.


    And from within, a figure slowly emerged.


    Everyone looked up.


    It was the figure of a woman.


    Although her pointed ears and skin color revealed her race, as a dark elf, she looked valiant and heroic, entirely different from Sharan''s aristocratic elegance.


    She wore light leather armor, tall and strong, with faint muscle lines visible on her bare arms. Like a ghost swordsman, she had two strange iron rings tied around her arms. Her long silver hair was casually tied behind her, exuding a wild strength, clearly indicating she was an excellent dark elf berserker.


    "This is..."


    The dark elf woman looked around in confusion.


    At this moment, someone suddenly rushed over and hugged her tightly.


    Yes, it was Aganzo. Since losing his lover, he had lived in unbearable pain. Seeing his long-lost love revived, he rushed forward impulsively.


    "Great, I love seeing scenes like this."


    Watching the two embrace, Fang Mo couldn''t help but p from the side.


    Though he always joked around, his core passion was pure love. Seeing this scene made him genuinely happy.


    Only malicious individuals would criticize pure love as perverted. While others get excited by uniforms, tentacles, hypnosis, or driving, a pure love enthusiast would cheer and get emotional at seeing a couple embrace and marry...


    Such prejudice is absurd!


    Fang Mo was simply appreciating this simple and pure love.


    "Aganzo?"


    Luxie seemed confused, unable to grasp the situation. "What... what''s happening? Wasn''t I already dead?"


    "Is she really revived?"


    Meanwhile, from a distance, Siran and Bwanga witnessed the scene, exchanging incredulous nces. Luxie was their friend too, so they couldn''t be mistaken. Yet, seeing someone long deade back to life shattered their understanding.


    And they weren''t the only ones shocked.


    Nearby adventurers were left speechless by the scene.


    Initially, when Fang Mo revived the apostle Delezie, people assumed it was because apostles were extremely powerful and had strong immortality, hence could be revived with some dark magic.


    But now, seeing an ordinary person revived...


    This is the real Arad Continent, not a game world where resurrection coins exist.


    Even adventurers, chosen ones, once dead, stayed dead; resurrection was impossible.


    This is why Fang Mo''s disy was so shocking, defying the cycle of life and death. Even the knowledgeable Sharan was stunned, knowing that even their dark elf necromancy could only manipte souls and corpses, not bring the dead back to life.


    As everyone immersed in this seemingly miraculous scene, someone suddenly spoke up.


    "Wait... wait..."


    The female ghost swordsman, recalling something, looked up abruptly. "Can you also revive ourpanions?"


    Earlier, she had been stabbed by Fang Mo and nearly died. After some healing by the female priest, she had mostly recovered and was now looking at Fang Mo with hope, hoping he would confirm her guess.


    "Oh, theoretically, yes," Fang Mo nodded.


    "Then please..."


    "Sorry, no can do."


    Before she could finish, Fang Mo cut her off.


    "Huh?" The female ghost swordsman was stunned and instinctively asked, "Why?"


    "Oh, you all gang up to attack me, and then I have to revive yourpanions?"


    Fang Mo nced at her, finding it amusing. "I''ve been saving apostles and protecting Arad all along. The real wrongdoers are you lot... So how can you even ask me to revive yourpanions? I tell you, unless you stand on your head, do the splits, and make three pig sounds for me, I won''t even consider it."


    "We..."


    Being scolded like this, the adventurers lowered their heads in shame.


    After Sharan''s exnation, they realized they had been deceived by Hilder, used as tools. Their intentions to protect Arad were good, but they were manipted intomitting many irreparable wrongs, now feeling utterly defenseless.


    "Can''t do it?"


    Seeing their silence, Fang Mo waved dismissively. "Then stop asking. Next time, be more cautious. If unsure, get an anti-fraud app, and don''t let yourselves be yed for fools."


    With that, Fang Mo drew an Ender Sword and turned to call out, "Old Luo, Old Dir, let''s go."


    "Please wait!"


    However, at that moment, the female ghost swordsman unexpectedly spoke up again.


    "What is it?"


    Fang Mo turned his head and nced at her, "Ready to put on a performance?"


    "I¡­"


    The female ghost swordsman hesitated for a moment but then gritted her teeth and pleaded, "Please give us another chance. We only wanted to save Arad, but we were deceived by Hilder¡­ Our goals are the same. Please save mypanions, at least they are innocent."


    "Yes, Lord Fang Mo."


    At this moment, Sharan beside her also started to help persuade, "Your partner saved the entire Dark Elf Kingdom and has be our hero. I believe you are also a very kind person. This was all Hilder''s sinister plot¡­ Please save these poor adventurers. They are all kind-hearted people."


    "They are kind, so that makes me evil?"


    Fang Mo was not buying it at all, "Are you kidding me? You think you can convince me to resurrect so many people just by talking?"


    "I¡­"


    The female ghost swordsman wanted to say something more.


    But at that moment, Summon suddenly walked over from not far away.


    "I''ve told you that he doesn''t need an Apostle to destroy the Arad continent¡­" Summon said as she walked over, holding her forehead, "You don''t even know what you''re dealing with. Could you please use your brains a little? Do you think a few words can persuade him?"


    "Then¡­ what should we do?"


    The female ghost swordsman instinctively asked.


    "Start by performing a pig call." Summon thought for a moment and said, "Anyway, if you need someone''s help, you must show sincerity. Don''t you understand that much?"


    "But¡­"


    The female ghost swordsman said nkly, "I''ve never heard a sow''s call."


    "Then you''re a sow now." Summon said matter-of-factly, "Sow, repeat what you just said."


    "I said I''ve never heard a sow''s call¡­"


    "Good, she has already called."


    Summon turned to Fang Mo, her tone a bit nervous but still pretending to be calm, "So¡­ will you consider giving them a chance? I remember you enjoy tormenting people. If they die, you won''t see them in pain anymore. Wouldn''t that be boring for you?"


    "Well, you''ve got a point."


    Fang Mo gave the little Demon a meaningful look.


    "¡­"


    The other party''s eyes clearly dodged.


    "Alright, I''ll give you face." Fang Mo casually waved his hand, "If she''s willing to give me everything, I''ll consider it."


    "I''m willing!"


    Without any hesitation, the female ghost swordsman shouted immediately.


    "Someone like you wouldn''t survive three episodes in a horror movie." Fang Mo sighed, "Tell me your profession first. Let''s see if it fits."


    "I am¡­ a Sword Saint."


    She hesitated before answering.


    "Wow, it fits."


    Fang Mo was a bit surprised, "Not bad, alright,e over here and put this on."


    As he spoke, he took out arge wad of wool, kneaded it a bit, and skillfully made it into a snowman costume,plete with a scarf, identical to Summon''s outfit beside him.


    "?"


    The Sword Saint seemed puzzled but still walked over instinctively.


    Meanwhile, Fang Mo¡­


    After a moment of thought, he summoned Ancient One.


    "Let me guess."


    Ancient One spoke immediately after appearing, "You have something you''re toozy to handle yourself, so you called me out to clean up the mess, right?"


    "Can you not make it sound so ambiguous? What do you mean by clean up the mess?"


    Fang Mo waved his hand dismissively, "It sounds like I have an issue or something¡­"


    "I¡­" Ancient One sighed at Fang Mo''s rogue behavior, "Fine, just tell me what you need."


    "It''s nothing major."


    Fang Mo said nonchntly, "I just killed a lot of people and now regret it. I want you to help me resurrect them."


    "Dark resurrection?"


    Ancient One nodded. This was indeed a small matter for her.


    After all, she was borrowing power from Fang Mo''s dimension and had the support of abyssal magic. With the authority of the Fear Beast Cha''garoth, resurrecting a few people was no big deal. Thinking of this, she slowly nodded and looked around, "Where are the bodies?"


    "They''re everywhere."


    Fang Mo shrugged and pointed to the distance, "See that desert? The other side deployed a division to attack me, and I killed them all."


    "¡­"


    Ancient One''s face darkened visibly and she turned to leave, "I can''t help with that, goodbye."


    "Well, you see, it''s not that I''m unwilling to help you."


    Fang Mo ignored Ancient One and pped his hands, addressing the adventurers, "The Sorcerer Supreme here is too heartless, her principle is to let people die rather than save them. You might as well try begging her, maybe kneel down or something¡­"


    "Thud."


    As soon as he finished speaking, an adventurer really started kneeling.


    "Sorcerer Supreme, please!" The adventurer pleaded, "Resurrect mypanions."


    "Yes, please!"


    "We beg you!"


    "Mypanion has elderly parents and young children!"


    "Yes, their families are waiting for them to return!"


    "¡­"


    Hearing the chorus of voices, Ancient One paused for a long moment before finally turning back with a sigh, "Alright, one by one, then."

 Chapter 739: Fluffy Delezie

    Chapter 739: Fluffy Delezie


    It turns out that Ancient One is indeed kind-hearted.


    Previously, Fang Mo had been fighting enthusiastically, not knowing how many adventurers with brain issues he had hammered to death.


    Now, the surviving adventurers, in order to save theirpanions, knelt down and begged Ancient One to save them.


    It is well-known that although Ancient One often fiercely battles dimensional demon gods, she is very friendly towards humans. Considering that these adventurers were originally killed by Fang Mo, after some thought, Ancient One decided to clean up Fang Mo''s mess once again.


    Even though this troublemaker didn''t really deserve it...


    Of course.


    Fang Mo wasn''t entirely without conscience.


    He considered that once the news of resurrecting adventurers spread, countless others would flock to request Ancient One to resurrect their rtives or friends.


    After all, Arad Continent isn''t very peaceful, and deaths aremon.Everyone wants to make up for their regrets, which is natural, but Ancient One''s resurrection energyes from herself, and Fang Mo isn''t a great phnthropist... So, he tinkered with his motherly love module and tried out a new function: teleport countdown.


    This function is quite simple.


    Choose a living entity, and after the countdown ends, teleport it to a specific location.


    Using this ability, Fang Mo set a three-day countdown for Ancient One.


    Regardless of whether the time is sufficient, she would be forcibly returned to the main world after three days, preventing any furtherplications.


    In summary, the matter in North Myre hase to an end.


    Fang Mo was quite satisfied.


    Aganzo nearly knelt down to him, holding Luxie with red eyes, and promised to help him with all his might in the future if needed.


    Additionally, Delezie had a very good attitude towards him.


    If Lotus respected him, Fang Mo felt that Delezie was more grateful and kind.


    Yes, although Delezie, as the ck gue, seemed like an evil being wanting to eradicate all life, he wasn''t inherently bad and didn''t want to kill others; he was just the embodiment of the pathogen and couldn''t make friends.


    Even other apostles of the demon world avoided him.


    This was mentioned in the previous storyline. When Delezie was transferred to the Vige of Pain, his aura killed everyone instantly.


    But he couldn''t bear to see them die.


    So he used his apostle power to resurrect them.


    After resurrection, they became terrifying infectors, many of whom were grateful to Delezie. Delezie ordered them to guard the Vige of Pain and prevent others from entering to avoid further innocent deaths.


    Unfortunately, when adventurers investigated the gue, these infectors guarding the vige were also killed as monsters.


    But now it''s different.


    Fang Mo''s appearance changed the original storyline.


    He not only hammered these brain-dead adventurers into submission, saved Delezie, but also gave him a big hug.


    Honestly, Delezie had never been treated like this since birth.


    So when Fang Mo suggested leaving together, Delezie agreed without hesitation. Staying in the demon world meant facing Hilder''s schemes, and no one liked him anyway. It was better to follow Fang Mo to other worlds.


    However, Delezie was a bit confused.


    What did Fang Mo mean by "Father Nurgle"...?


    Fang Mo didn''t exin, as it would be too troublesome, so he simply sealed Delezie into his sword.


    The Ender Sword sealed with Delezie looked pretty cool.


    Unlike the tentacle whip of Lotus, Delezie''s sword looked like a simple medieval European greatsword with ck and purple patterns resembling spider webs covering it, and it was surrounded by a suspicious ck mist.


    Fang Mo felt that with a bit of tweaking, he might create a ck Death Sword...


    Just like the weapon of the symbiote god in Marvel.


    But he wasn''tcking weapons now, and Delezie was quite pitiful, so Fang Mo decided to create a separate dimension for him in the future, where he could bask in the sun. This was a form ofpensation, as Fang Mo had killed many pigs in the game, wearing the Real Pig and Fake Pig sets on over twenty characters.


    After storing the two weapons, Fang Mo sent a teleportmand to his little partner.


    Soon, themand was approved.


    With a sh of white light, Fang Mo arrived at the Aphelia far away.


    Unlike the northern ins of Belmar Duchy, the Aphelia is southeast of the Elven Front, with a pleasant climate. Unlike the Grand Forest with towering trees, it is a vast expanse of mountains.


    The kingdom of the Dark Elves is located here.


    As Fang Mo observed the surroundings, his partner''s voice rang out.


    "Done on your end?"


    Fang Mo turned and saw Xiao Yao floating in mid-air, with a heap of high-tech equipment behind her.


    "Yes."


    Fang Mo nodded, "Are you already making machines in reality?"


    "I''ve been making machines in reality for a long time." Xiao Yao said casually, "Just testing some stuff now. You have too many tech modules, and you''rezy, so I have to test everything one by one¡­"


    "Cough cough, as expected of my partner."


    Fang Mo coughed lightly and gave a thumbs-up, "You are indeed capable."


    "?"


    Xiao Yao raised an eyebrow and retorted, "Looking for trouble? Believe me, I''ll switch to a male voice next time?"


    "Even if you switch, it''s still you, Ai Cao¡­"


    "Then I''ll switch to a macho man?"


    "Alright, alright, my bad, okay?" Fang Mo surrendered, raising his hands, then changed the topic, "By the way, what are those machines for?"


    "Tsk."


    Xiao Yao pouted, "You can consider them magic absorbers. They are machines for Grey and Tech Revival, converting magic into electricity, convenient in a magical world. The converted electricity powers industrial-age teleporters¡­ Oh right."


    She suddenly remembered something.


    "Where''s that little demon world follower of yours? Hua Hua or something, I have something for her."


    "Here."


    Fang Mo activated his teleport ability.


    A square teleportation portal appeared beside him, and two round figures rolled out of it.


    "Um¡­?" "Ah!"


    The voices of the fat owl and the demon world follower sounded simultaneously.


    "Hmm?"


    Xiao Yao heard the sound and looked down, seemingly a bit stunned. She then looked up and asked Fang Mo, "Wait, why do you have an extra one here?"


    "Oh, just thought of pairing them up as a CP."


    Fang Mo exined casually and quickly changed the topic before she could question further, "By the way¡­ didn''t you say you had something to give her?"


    "You¡­"


    Xiao Yao gave Fang Mo a dark look but said nothing more. She walked directly towards Summon, "Huahua,e with me for a moment."


    "Huh?"


    Summon stood up from the ground, looking a bit confused, "What for?"


    "Don''t ask, you''ll see."


    Xiao Yao walked towards a nearby piece of high-tech equipment and stood on a circr metal tform. She summoned a virtual screen and tapped it a couple of times, then called out, "Hurry up¡­"


    "I''ming, I''ming."


    Though puzzled, Summon instinctively ran over.


    Shortly after, a sh of white light engulfed both of them, and they vanished without a trace.


    "Huh?"


    Seeing this, Fang Mo reacted, "A teleporter?"


    It was obvious that this was an industrial-era teleporter. Fang Mo recognized it instantly, having used one before, although he didn''t know how to make one himself.


    It''s worth noting that in the MC world, most industrial-era machines were single-block structures, about one meter square, simr to gold blocks or dirt blocks. However, now in reality, it had turned into a bona fide teleporter, not just a block.


    This teleporter wasn''t a one-meter square block.


    Instead, it was a circr tform with a diameter of about two meters, made of a silver metallic structure with some blue, seemingly energy slots.


    Behind the machine was a semi-transparent crystal-like cable.


    This cable extended far away and plugged into another somewhat strange machine.


    That thing looked even stranger, with arge metal base below and something like a metal obelisk on top, inscribed with various colored symbols. It seemed to be slowly absorbing energy and emitted a humming sound.


    "Where¡­ are we?"


    While Fang Mo was studying these things, Feichou came over, looking a bit bewildered, "Didn''t you say you were going to revive mypanions?"


    "Didn''t Ancient One already go to revive them?"


    Fang Mo said casually.


    "Oh, right."


    The other party nodded instinctively, but quickly asked again, "So what do we do next? Are we going to defeat that evil apostle Hilder?"


    "Theoretically, yes, but we need to take it slow."


    Fang Mo replied, "We''ll wait for my partner to return, then we''ll head to the sky first. There''s still a Fire King we need to deal with."


    "¡­What''s a Fire King?"


    The other party couldn''t help but ask.


    "Another apostle," Fang Mo said, "But in the Eaton Industrial District in the heavens, so we must head west first. Speaking of going west, why don''t we form a westbound team? You see, I am a disciple, and I particrly like tormenting Tang San, so I should y the role of Tang San Zang. As for you¡­ well, you''re chubby and cute, how about ying Bajie?"


    "I am not fat!"


    Feichou immediately retorted, "It''s the clothes you made me wear that make me look fat¡­"


    "Ah, right, right."


    Fang Mo said perfunctorily, "Bajie, I''m hungry. How about you pick some wild strawberries for me? Just don''t pick castor bean leaves; I don''t like them."


    "I said I''m not Ba¡­"


    "Forget it, I''ll just punch Arad Continent."


    "Master, wait here, I''ll be right back." Feichou clutched his head in pain and said, "Wild strawberries, right? I''ll go get them for you¡­"


    "Get me some old yogurt too!"


    Watching him leave, Fang Mo shouted again.


    Fortunately, the adventurers in Arad had good tempers. They were always being ordered around by various NPCs, just like lower-level ninjas in Konoha Vige taking D-level tasks to catch cats and dogs, working tirelessly every day.


    While Fang Mo was leisurely waiting.


    The teleporter suddenly lit up, and Fang Mo saw Xiao Yao returning with Summon, who looked annoyed.


    "Hey, you''re back."


    Fang Mo sat up, "What were you up to just now?"


    "Nothing much, just contracted something." Xiao Yao waved it off, "You can have her show you."


    "Oh?"


    Fang Mo raised his eyebrows and looked at Summon, "Let me see."


    "I really¡­"


    Summon rubbed her temples, seemingly wanting to say something but held back. Finally, she raised her hand and started to perform, "Forget it¡­e forth, Furious Sander!"


    With her words, a summoning circle appeared, and a tall, armored warrior emerged.


    He wore magnificent armor, a huge red velvet cape draped behind him, held a giant hammer in one hand and arge shield iid with rubies in the other, standing there like a towering mountain.


    He looked like a warrior, but more like a king who dominated the world.


    But it didn''t end there.


    As the armored warrior appeared, several more lights shone behind him.


    With blue, red, green, white, and gray lights glowing, five knights appeared behind him, each exuding a powerfulbat aura.


    "Whoa!"


    Fang Mo jumped up from his chair, "You call this Sander?"


    ~~~


    I''m toozy on this Chapter. I don''t know why.

 Chapter 740: Marlene Kitzk

    Chapter 740: Marlene Kitzk


    Early the next morning, in the wooden cabins on the outskirts of the Aphelia.


    "Sir, good morning."


    A polite woman from the Empyrean realm knocked on Fang Mo''s door and asked gently, "Although it might be presumptuous, are you Mr. Fang Mo, the one who saved Arad Continent?"


    "?"


    Fang Mo looked at the familiar Empyrean being at the door: "...and you are?"


    "I am Marlene Kitzk, a member of the Empyrean royal court."


    Marlene bowed sincerely and said, "I am here to seek your help. Due to the Kartels organization, the Empyrean realm has fallen into turmoil and war. We need the help of a great adventurer like you."


    "...Marlene?"


    Hearing this, Fang Mo seemed to recall something.If he remembered correctly, this person triggered the Empyrean quest. In the old version of the game, she appeared on the West Coast after yers reached level 55 to lead them to the Empyrean realm.


    ording to the storyline.


    In the chaotic area of the Empyrean realm, an organization called Kartels seized the opportunity of the apostle Anton devouring the Empyrean energy to start a war. The Empyrean government couldn''t withstand it, and even the princess was captured. In desperation, they sent someone to the lower realm to seek help.


    The person responsible for seeking help was the chief maid of the royal court, code-named White Rose, Marlene Kitzk.


    "I have learned about your deeds through our intelligencework."


    Marlene Kitzk adjusted her red-framed sses politely and said, "Some may think you are secretly plotting something... but I don''t think so. You and your partner saved North Myre and the entire Dark Elf Kingdom. In my eyes, you are a true hero."


    "Ah... I''m a bit embarrassed by your praise."


    Fang Mo instinctively scratched his head, then suddenly said, "How about... you praise me a bit more, I enjoy hearing it."


    "Eh?"


    Marlene was stunned for a moment.


    "Hey, idiot." Azy voice came from inside the room: "Who''s knocking?"


    "Nothing, it''s just old Marlene."


    Fang Mo shouted back: "Nothing to do with you, go back to sleep with Ah Xue."


    "Oh..."


    A sleepy response came from inside. Then Fang Mo turned back to Marlene: "Alright, just kidding. So you want me to deal with Anton, right? I was nning to go to Eaton Industrial District anyway."


    "Mr. Fang Mo... Have you been to the Empyrean realm before?"


    Hearing this, Marlene Kitzk seemed surprised.


    "Oh, I often went there when I was alive."


    Fang Mo nodded, and he wasn''t lying. He had grinded bricks with more than twenty characters in the Western line of the 70-level version and the power station of the 86-level version.


    "Uh... alive?"


    "I mean before myst birthday." Fang Mo made up casually.


    "Is that so?"


    Marlene Kitzk was a bit confused but didn''t dwell on it. Instead, she breathed a sigh of relief: "Great, if you''ve been to the Empyrean realm, I won''t need to exin many rumors to you..."


    "Indeed."


    Fang Mo nodded: "I know more about the Empyrean realm than you do."


    "That puts my mind at ease."


    Seeing Fang Mo being easy to talk to, Marlene Kitzk''s face lit up with joy: "If a powerful hero like you is willing to help us, the Empyrean realm will be saved."


    "Ah, it''s a small matter."


    Fang Mo waved his hand: "I was just passing by Eaton Industrial District anyway, dealing with Anton is a piece of cake."


    "Uh..."


    But Marlene Kitzk seemed hesitant and then couldn''t help but remind: "Mr. Fang Mo, although Anton is also our enemy, the more important threat right now is the Kartels organization. Their destruction is far greater than Anton''s."


    "What? Kartels?"


    Fang Mo raised an eyebrow: "Not interested, the questline in Ghent is long and tedious..."


    "What? How?"


    Marlene Kitzk was stunned: "But our capital has suffered countless casualties because of Kartels, and the people are in dire straits."


    "What''s that got to do with me..."


    "And even our revered princess has been captured by Kartels."


    Before Fang Mo could finish, Marlene Kitzk continued to plead: "Mr. Fang Mo, you are the mightiest hero of Arad Continent. Please help us. If you can rescue the princess, we will reward you handsomely."


    At this point, Marlene Kitzk hurriedly pulled out a picture from her bosom, showing a dignified loli.


    "Look, this is our princess."


    Marlene Kitzk said.


    "Mm?"


    Hearing this, Fang Mo instinctively nced at the picture.


    The princess was indeed very cute, although she looked young, her attire, makeup, and demeanor were very regal. Her light chestnut hair was neatly tied behind her, she wore a luxurious ssical robe, and her orange eyes exuded wisdom and calmness, rather than the innocence typical of a child.


    "I''ve decided to annihte the Kartels organization."


    Fang Mo looked up seriously at Marlene Kitzk, who was about to continue persuading him.


    "...Eh?"


    Marlene Kitzk was stunned.


    Just then, footsteps sounded from behind Fang Mo.


    "The world!"


    Marlene Kitzk nced behind Fang Mo, but then felt her hand empty. Turning back, she saw the princess''s picture had vanished.


    "Eh?" She stood there dumbfounded: "Where''s the picture?"


    At the same time, a sleepy little demon walked over in slippers.


    "No." Xiao Yao rubbed her eyes and tugged at Fang Mo''s sleeve: "Which old Marlene did you mention?"


    "Marlene."


    Fang Mo spread his hands: "This one at the door."


    "Mm?"


    Hearing this, Xiao Yao looked up at her, her memory much sharper than Fang Mo''s, and instantly recognized: "A Empyrean being? Are you Marlene from the royal court?"


    "You know me?"


    Marlene Kitzk was surprised.


    "Did you call her here?"


    Xiao Yao looked up at Fang Mo.


    "No, it wasn''t." Fang Mo shook his head and said, "She clearly came to us on her own. Didn''t you hear the knocking just now?"


    "So you''re nning to go directly to the Empyrean Realm?"


    Xiao Yao yawnedzily, "Didn''t you sayst night that you''d first apany Ah Xue and me to the Soton Snowfield?"


    "Well¡­"


    Hearing this, Fang Mo pondered slightly.


    Yes, he did say thatst night, but you couldn''t really me Fang Mo. Given the atmosphere at the time, he definitely couldn''t hold back¡­


    ¡­


    Actually, it happened like this.


    After dealing with the mess at Nosmal yesterday, Fang Mo came to the Aphelia. Originally, he nned to join Xiao Yao and head to the Empyrean Realm together.


    But somehow¡­ maybe it was the camaraderie between partners.


    This guy also wanted to mess with this little demon world person.


    Then she imitated him, summoning a few creatures for this little demon world person, including the armored giant and five knights of different colors mentioned earlier.


    Of course, these weren''t ordinary armored warriors.


    Whether in the plot or the game, this armored giant was ridiculously strong, capable of crushing Sky City without much effort.


    Yes, the summoned creatures Xiao Yao got for the Summon were elite monsters and bosses from one of the six ancient dungeons in the game, King''s Relics.


    Back in the day, the reputation of this dungeon was quite high.


    In the oldest version, the NPCs described it as the ''Polodin Kingdom, which unified the Arad continent a thousand years ago.'' The king himself was named Polodin, not only extremely powerful but alsomanding millions of strong knights. There were even rumors that he once rode the ice dragon Scasa, earning the title of Cold Dragon Knight.


    Unfortunately, King Polodin excelled only in conquest, not in governance.


    The feudal system led to power dispersal, causing a lot of chaos, such as feudal lords seizing territories and internal royal conflicts.


    Facing internal and external troubles, King Polodin decided to do something drastic.


    He ordered the royal magicians to sink the entire kingdom underground. "If I can''t save my country, then let''s all perish together¡­"


    Later, due to a gue, many mutations appeared in the Afalia Mountain area, including the awakening of King Polodin.


    Fortunately, only King Polodin and his close knights awakened, so the NPCs issued a quest for adventurers to find a way to make them sleep again.


    Sadly, over several updates, the official lore kept changing.


    To enhance the value of the Perus Empire, they kept altering the records, turning the once prestigious King''s Relics into a joke.


    This might be a bit off-topic.


    In short, nobody knows how exactly Xiao Yao''s partner did it, but the Summon''s summoning list now had a powerful new addition.


    The Summon himself seemed a bit troubled by this.


    But that didn''t matter.


    At least both blockheads were quite happy.


    After that, Fang Mo originally nned to take Xiao Yao directly to the Empyrean Realm. But considering he had been busy all day, fighting from Lotus to Kasijas and even recruiting Delezie¡­ he could handle it, but the Summon seemed to be struggling.


    So he discussed with Xiao Yao and decided to rest for a night at the Aphelia.


    As for the two snowmen, Fang Mo arranged them in another nearby cabin.


    Since they decided to rest well, Fang Mo called out Ah Xue and Xiao Momo, nning a family dinner. He really enjoyed this cozy atmosphere.


    However, to his surprise, Xiao Yao brought out two strange bottles of wine and some cheese during dinner, iming they were specialties from Dark City, ck tequ she found on her way to Noire Ferra.


    She had been curious about the taste of this drink in the game and had to try it now.


    And so¡­ she inevitably drank too much.


    From the previous experience, Fang Mo roughly understood that his partner subconsciously thought her alcohol tolerance was poor and would get drunk.


    This time, she didn''t bring out any nukes.


    She just kept talking about how much fun she had blowing up Lava Caverns.


    But as she talked, she became a bit restless. Her soft little hand started to roam around like a little loach.


    "Hey, can you stop moving your little hand?"


    Fang Mo tried to dissuade her.


    "Hehe, what do you know?" This little thing clung to him like a ko and whispered in his ear, "Because my hands are small¡­ touching other things makes them seem bigger."


    Her warm breath on Fang Mo''s ear made him at a loss for words.


    "Six."


    After holding back for a long time, he managed to say one word.


    "It''s alreadyte, Master," Ah Xue understandingly said, "How about¡­ I take Momo back first?"


    "No, Xiaoxue must stay too."


    Just then, Xiao Yao turned her head and called out, "What''s that saying again? Oh right¡­ you''vee at the perfect time! Quick, lie on the other side."


    "¡­"


    Ah Xue helplessly rubbed her forehead, "Master, what do we do now?"


    "The enemy is pressing in, and you''re asking me what to do?" Fang Mo raised his hand and teleported Xiao Momo back to the main world, or rather, the Land of White, then wiped his face hard and said, "Given the situation¡­ let''s charge!"


    As for the ensuing events, they could easily write tens of thousands of words about it.


    But considering some readers might go bankrupt and can''t afford subscriptions, we''ll gloss over it here.


    That''s the gist of it.


    As for Fang Mo''s promise to take them to the Soton Snowfield¡­ that''s because a certain little rascal licked her lips and said she wanted to try Soton Snowfield''s horse milk wine next time.


    Of course, whether she really wanted to taste the wine or use it as an excuse to do something else is unknown.


    After this experience, Fang Mo was genuinely a bit scared. Not because of anything else, but because, despite his infinite stamina, this little one was always plotting to turn the tables¡­ Last night, during their contest, they even used dimensional powers.


    Luckily, Xiao Yao only had one imaginary space.


    When Fang Mo opened the main world, he pinned this little rascal down; otherwise, who knows what trouble might have ensued.


    Just thinking about it made Fang Mo feel terrible.


    Yes, in the literal sense.


    "Ahem, wasn''t I worried that Hilder might cause trouble?"


    So Fang Mo found an excuse, "It''s not that I don''t want to apany you, but that woman is really unscrupulous. I was sucked into the interdimensional rift for a short while, but several days passed when I came out. It''s really annoying."


    "Oh, I see."


    Xiao Yao stretchedzily, looking quite content, not thinking much: "Then I''ll go with Xiaoxue. I''m not interested in Anton anyway."


    "That''s fine too."


    Fang Mo nodded, "I''ll take care of Landilus within three days, even scattering his ashes."


    "?"


    Xiao Yao tilted her head curiously, "You''re dealing with Anton, what does that have to do with Landilus from the Kartels?"


    "Uh¡­ I''ve long disliked that guy!"


    Fang Mo hesitated, then quickly put on an indignant expression, "He''s turned the Empyrean Realm into a mess, causing people to live in misery and even created an annoying ancient map. I wanted to tear him apart back then!"


    "Like how I hate the Lava Caverns?"


    Xiao Yao yawned again, not thinking much, "Hmm¡­ okay, whatever makes you happy. I''ll go back and rest a bit more."


    "Oh, then I''ll pack up and get going."


    Fang Mo nodded, then nced at Marlene Kishka outside the door, "Um, I''m going to freshen up a bit, you stay here and don''t move¡­"

 Chapter 741: Choose a Weapon

    Chapter 741: Choose a Weapon


    Although things did not go exactly as expected, Fang Mo still took the Mogaro airship to the Empyrean Realm.


    Given Fang Mo''s strength, even if he were carrying these two "small burdens" dressed as snowmen, he could easily break through the Sea of Sky to reach this ce. However, the problem was that he had no knowledge of the terrain in the Empyrean Realm. Originally, he was headed to deal with Kartel, and it would be quite embarrassing if he got lost.


    After a brief consideration, Fang Mo decided to have Marlene Kitzka guide him. He had to admit, her piloting skills were impressive. While Fang Mo took a quick nap, the airship had already reached its destination¡ªthe capital of the Empyrean government, the divine city of Ghent.


    One must admit, the environment in the Empyrean Realm is quite remarkable. ording to the lore, the Empyrean Realm was originally a giant, unified continent. However, due to the thrashing of the Dragon King Bakal before his death, the continent was shattered into pieces. Apart from Ghent, the Etten Industrial Zone, and the westernwless zone, the Empyrean Realm is scattered with numerous inds of various sizes. Because of this, the climate here has a subtropical feel, warm and humid, with even the air carrying the scent of the sea breeze.


    "So, this is Ghent?"


    Sitting up from the woolen bed, Fang Mo nced at the buildings outside. It was indeed a very beautiful city. Though the Empyrean Realm favored mechanical civilization, their architectural style was surprisingly retro. There were no skyscrapers or steel jungles; instead, the city was filled with exquisite, ancient-style buildings, lush vegetation, and babbling streams, giving it a distinct Korean vibe.


    Of course, it could also be said to resemble the Japanese Edo period style. Since Fang Mo had no knowledge of history, he wasn''t quite sure about these things. He simply felt that the ce was quite pleasing to the eye.


    If one had to point out a w, it would be that many parts of the city had be ruins, with smoke rising everywhere, clearly bearing the scars of war.


    "Mr. Fang Mo, this is our imperial capital," Marlene Kitzka said after docking the Mogaro airship in a certain area. She turned to Fang Mo and continued, "As you can see, this was once an ancient and beautiful city, but Kartel''s appearance destroyed everything. Now, I''ll take you to meet themander of the Imperial Guard.""Oh, no need," Fang Mo waved his hand dismissively. "Just leave these two here and take me to the Floating Sea Port."


    "Huh?" Marlene Kitzka was momentarily stunned.


    "Wait," said the Summon, who had just arrived. "What do you mean by ''leave the two of us here''? What are you nning to do?"


    "I''m going to rescue someone," Fang Mo said, shrugging. "You two handle rescuing themon soldiers in Ghent, while I, the boss, will rescue the big boss of Ghent. Isn''t that right?"


    "Wait, Fang Mo," Marlene Kitzka suddenly reacted, her expression turning incredulous. "Are you saying... you know the whereabouts of Her Highness, the Princess?"


    "Oh, I might have a rough idea," Fang Mo nodded, not bothering to hide it.


    "Where is she?" Marlene immediately asked, her concern evident. "I apologize if I''m being rude, but since Her Highness was kidnapped by those Kartelites, we''ve had no news of her. I don''t know how she''s faring now... Has she been mistreated? Have those rude people even fed her?"


    "I don''t think mistreatment is likely," Fang Mo pondered. "After all, Kartel isn''t as twisted as I am... I mean, Kartel''s goal is to rule the Empyrean Realm, so they probably won''t harm the princess, who is a valuable hostage, before achieving their ambitions."


    "...Is that so?" Marlene nced at Fang Mo, feeling as though he''d said something odd.


    "Actually, the princess should be in thewless zone by now," Fang Mo recalled the plot of the Empyrean Realm. "Specifically, in a ce called the Kartel Command Center. Do you know where that is?"


    "...If we knew, we would haveunched an attack by now," Marlene shook her head. "Unfortunately, Kartel''s forces in the westernwless zone are too strong for us to approach."


    "Alright," Fang Mo nodded in understanding. "That makes sense. In a world like this, if amand center was discovered, it would surely be subjected torge-scale bombardment. I imagine Don Enzo Sipo has hidden it well."


    "No worries, it''s not a big problem," Fang Mo waved his hand. "We''ll just capture a high-ranking officer and interrogate them. Interrogation is my specialty."


    "Kartel''s high-ranking officers?" Marlene nodded, considering his suggestion reasonable. "So, should we..."


    However, before she could finish her sentence, a woman''s surprised voice rang out from not far away.


    "Marlene?"


    "Hmm?" Hearing the voice, the group instinctively turned to look and saw a Empyrean woman not far away.


    The woman was dressed in ck heavy armor, with ck hair tied up behind her. Her resolute face bore two severe scars, and her right arm below the elbow had been reced with something resembling a mechanical cannon, clearly marking her as someone who had emerged from the depths of hell.


    "Zeldine?" Marlene quickly recognized her and introduced her to Fang Mo and the others. "She''s the current captain of the Imperial Guard."


    "Hmm? And who are they?" The woman, called Zeldine, approached and noticed Fang Mo and the others, her eyes widening slightly in surprise. "I never thought the legends of another world beneath the Sea of Sky were true. So, you must be adventurers?"


    "Ah, yes," the Summon instinctively nodded. "Hello, I''m vo, a Summoner."


    "My name is Misha," the female Ghost Swordsman added.


    "Nice to meet you," Zeldine nodded slightly. "Although you havee from afar, and we should hold a grand wee ceremony... to be honest, our situation is quite dire. Marlene has probably already informed you, so I hope you understand."


    "No worries, we''ve heard about it," the Summon replied politely. "We''re here to help you fight against that evil organization."


    "Is that so?" Zeldine looked troubled. "We appreciate your kindness, but Kartel''s attacks are relentless. I fear that with just a few people..."


    "Hey!" Fang Mo interrupted, clearly displeased. He suddenly swiped his hand across his face as if performing a magic trick, revealing a small ck mustache. mming the table, he dered, "How dare Kartel challenge me! They''re nothingpared to my..."


    Before he could finish, the Summon quickly pulled him back.


    "Could you please stop fooling around?" she said, exasperated. "Didn''t you say you were leaving? Hurry up and go, I''m begging you..."


    "And how do you know I''m fooling around?" Fang Mo asked.


    "How would I know?" the Summon retorted. "But you''ve never said a single serious word."


    "That''s nonsense! I''m a hero who maintains world peace."


    Fang Mo suddenly pped the mast beside him and said, "Back in the day, I exterminated millions of Jews in Germany, and then World War II ended. The world finally weed a long-awaited peace... What I''m saying is the truth; how are you going to argue against that?"


    "This..."


    The sudden scene seemed to have stunned Zeldine, who was not far away.


    Instinctively, she turned to look at Marlene Kirschka. However, thisdy from a noble family, the top graduate of the Etiquette Academy, could only sigh helplessly at that moment.


    "They really did save the entire world."


    Marlene seemed to notice the confusion on Zeldine''s face and offered a powerless exnation, "But the etiquette of the Arad continent is different from ours; maybe this is just how they normally behave..."


    "Well, alright."


    Since Zeldine was originally from the military, she didn''t really mind this. What she was more concerned about was the strength of the people in front of her. But ording to Marlene, they should be quite formidable, right?


    Thinking of this, Zeldine spoke up.


    "Then, how about this," Zeldine said tentatively, "Adventurers, though it might be a bit presumptuous... the power in this area of Ghent has already been cut off. We''ve been losing ground, and we don''t even know the enemy''s numbers. If you are truly strong, could you help us gather some intelligence around here?"


    As she said this, Zeldine unconsciously focused her gaze on Fang Mo.


    Although Fang Mo seemed to be the most troublesome one, Zeldine wasn''t foolish. She could tell that among these three people, Fang Mo was the leader, and the other two, who were dressed in strange outfits, didn''t seem to have much control over him.


    "Hmm? Are you talking to me?"


    Upon hearing her, Fang Mo turned to nce at Zeldine. "Sorry, but I''ve got something else I need to do. You can just give the task to those two."


    As he spoke, Fang Mo casually gave a p, almost sending the two small manhole covers flying.


    "Huh?"


    Zeldine was taken aback by this. "You..."


    "This warrior, Fang Mo, is going to rescue Her Highness the Princess," Marlene exined from the side. "It seems he has his own intelligencework and knows something about the movements of the Kartel. Her Highness may already have been transported to the Western Wastnd."


    "What?"


    Zeldine was shocked to hear this. "They''re moving that fast!?"


    "Indeed."


    Marlene replied, "So after careful consideration, Mr. Fang Mo decided to split up with hispanions. There''s no other choice, as Her Highness''s safety is also important."


    "Well, alright then."


    Zeldine nodded but quickly hesitated, ncing at the pair in the snowman outfits nearby. "But..."


    Yes, their strange attire did make Zeldine doubt their abilities.


    "It seems like we''ve been underestimated."


    Summon, one of the two, sighed helplessly. After all, Marlene had been emphasizing that it was Fang Mo who saved Arad, and indeed that was true. Summon and the Swordmaster were just there to make up the numbers, and their ridiculous outfits did little to inspire confidence.


    But unlike the Swordmaster, Summon still had some confidence left.


    "Commander Zeldine, please do not underestimate the two of us," said Summon, as she activated a summoning spell. "I''ve said before, I am a summoner..."


    As the summoning circle glowed, numerous figures began to appear behind Summon.


    "It may sound a bit odd."


    Summon pulled a small octopus off her head, tidied her hair, and said, "But I alone... am an entire army."


    "This..."


    Zeldine was stunned by the sight before her.


    As someone from the technology side, she couldn''tprehend what she was seeing. Originally, she thought the two of them were just average in strength, but with all these summoned creatures, the overwhelming aura was so intense that she could hardly breathe.


    Especially that huge humanoid armor; honestly, standing in front of it made Zeldine''s legs feel weak. With such solid, thick armor... never mind bullets, even Kartel''s snipers might be helpless against it.


    "I apologize for my rudeness, Adventurers," Zeldine quickly bowed her head, "I was only worried you might get hurt, but now I see... Marlene was right, you are the strongest warriors. Please, save Ghent."


    "Hmm, I''ll do my best."


    Summon simply nodded.


    "I... I''ll help too," added the Swordmaster, Misha, tightening her grip on the katana at her waist.


    But no sooner had she spoken than her weapon was suddenly snatched from her waist.


    "...Huh?"


    Misha was taken aback, but since the person who took her weapon was Fang Mo, she didn''t dare say anything, though she was a bit confused as she looked at him.


    "What kind of trash weapon is this?"


    Fang Mo nced disdainfully at Misha''s katana. He lightly flicked it with his hand, and the weapon instantly snapped in two with a crisp crack, the de tip ttering to the ground in an awkward moment of silence.


    "My... my sword broke?"


    Misha seemed to lose herposure a bit at this sight.


    "Ahem, no need to panic."


    Fang Mo remained calm. "It''s fine, I''m quite skilled in forging. I''ll make you a better swordter. For now, let me lend you one to use..."


    As he spoke, Fang Mo reached behind him.


    "Girl, pick one."


    Instantly, six weapons of different shapes were nted into the ground before him¡ªLaevatein, uss, Manyullyn, the Meteorite Sword, the Neutronium Greatsword, and the Abyss Sword.


    "What the hell!"


    Summon jumped in rm, quickly hiding behind her summon, and shouted, "Misha, whatever you do, don''t choose the one that doesn''t speak!!"


    "...Huh?"


    Misha, who had never encountered this before, was bewildered. She looked at Summon, then back at the weapons in front of her, unsure of which one to choose.


    "Hmm? A newbie?"


    But soon enough, the weapons began to e to life.''


    Noticing Misha as a new face, the weapons seemed to grow excited, floating up on their own and surrounding her, each eagerly trying tomunicate.


    "Isn''t this Fei Zuo?"


    "Wait, haven''t I stabbed you before?"


    "You''re so cute, can you please hold my hilt?"


    "Girl, I''m made of poop; I was in the sewer too, so we''re neighbors..."


    "Squeak!"


    "Do you believe in light, youngdy?"


    The bizarre chatter left Misha utterly dumbfounded. Her hand, which had been reaching out to grab a weapon, froze mid-air as if her entire worldview had been shattered. She even took an unconscious step back.


    "This... Is she afraid of us?"


    "Maybe she''s a fool?"


    Upon seeing this, the weapons¡ªparticrly the Mayu Spirit de¡ªrotated towards Fang Mo and asked, "Boss, why does this newbie seem so dumb?"


    "Too much time with katanas."


    Fang Mo couldn''t help but wipe his face at the sight.

 Chapter 742: Never trust the Light

    Chapter 742: Never trust the Light


    "Weapons¡­ can talk?"


    Seeing the chaotic scene of arge group of weapons seemingly dancing wildly, Misha instinctively muttered to herself.


    However, what she didn''t expect was that even though she had spoken very softly, all those weapons still pointed their tips at her. Yes, even though they had no faces, Misha could still feel that they were somehow staring at her.


    "Hey, girl."


    Soon, a dung-colored giant sword spoke up: "Pick me. Let the terror of the sewers... give those Kartel scum a taste of true fear."


    "What the¡­"


    Misha instinctively nced at the giant sword, which was covered in feces.


    Yes, feces. After all, this sword was originally made by Fang Mo using dung, pig iron, and was even reinforced with feces, meteorites, and a hot spring machine.


    Of course, the sword wasn''t lying; it was indeed a terrifying weapon. It wasn''t just about shing people with a de covered in feces. The triple reinforcement of meteorites, the hot spring machine, and feces made this weapon capable of single-handedly destroying an entire civilization.That''s the essence of this sword. No matter how beautiful the environment of your is, once this thing is stuck into the ground, it instantly bes a wastnd of filth and sewage.


    The true meaning of "sewer rage."


    And the most absurd thing¡­ this sword can even be eaten.


    Uh, not the de, but the hilt. After all, the characteristic of the pig iron used by the soul of the craftsman is that it''s delicious; you can eat it to restore hunger while consuming durability.


    "Come on,e on."


    Seeing that Misha was observing it, the dung sword urged once again, "I can''t wait to see the enemy fleeing in panic! Wahahaha!"


    "Hey, Shizong, will you shut up?"


    Just then, a purple cleaver beside it spoke up, "Fat Zao might be a manhole cover, but she''s still a cute girl. Isn''t it too gross to ask her to y with feces? Not everyone has a heavy taste like our master, you know?"


    "???"


    Fang Mo, who was watching from the side, suddenly found himself unable tough.


    "That''s enough, you two." However, soon the ming demon sword, Laevatein, couldn''t stand it anymore and said impatiently, "Both of you, calm down."


    After saying this.


    Laevatein slowly floated toward Misha.


    "Uh¡­"


    Seeing the ming demon sword floating toward her, Misha took two steps back, instinctively covering her chest with both hands.


    Yes, she hadn''t forgotten that earlier in North Myre, she had been deceived by Hilder and ended up fighting against Fang Mo. The result was that she got stabbed through the heart by this very sword, Laevatein, which was zing with heat.


    Now, just looking at it made Misha feel as though her internal organs were burning.


    "Did I stab you before?"


    But what surprised Misha was that after staring at her for a while, Laevatein suddenly spoke: "Don''t worry, I''ll take responsibility."


    "???"


    Misha was stunned on the spot.


    In fact, it wasn''t just her; everyone else present was also taken aback by this statement.


    "That''s our Lae, the ming demon sword never fails to live up to its name," the purple cleaver couldn''t help butment, "You fiery idiot, just one sentence and you''ve fried our CPUs."


    "Some worlds are destined to burn."


    However, Laevatein ignored thement and continued speaking to Misha: "Come, choose me. mes are the most beautiful light to purify corruption."


    "Uh¡­ this¡­"


    Hearing this, Misha not only didn''t step forward to grab it but instinctively took another step back.


    Yes, she realized now that although these artifacts in front of her seemed powerful, they didn''t seem very reliable. Their personalities were all quite odd, and she had a feeling that choosing the wrong one would lead to endless trouble.


    At that moment.


    Misha suddenly remembered the Summon''s earlier advice.


    Instinctively, she turned to nce at him. The Summon was still nervously hiding behind her summon''s leg, so Misha quickly looked at him with a pleading expression.


    The meaning was clear.


    She was essentially asking which one she should choose.


    "Hmm¡­"


    The Summon noticed Misha''s plea, pondered for a moment, then spoke: "If it reallyes to that, you might as well choose the purple cleaver. It talks a lot of trash, but it seems to be the weakest."


    "What did you say!?"


    As soon as those words fell, the purple cleaver was immediately upset.


    "Hahaha! The FW sword got called out!"


    But unlike the cleaver, the other weapons couldn''t help butugh, especially the dung sword, which wasughing the loudest, filling the air of Ghent with a joyful atmosphere.


    "You¡­ you all¡­"


    The purple cleaver was infuriated: "Damn it, I''m done ying!"


    With that, the purple cleaver flew straight to Fang Mo, clearly no longer interested inpeting for a spot, obedientlynding in Fang Mo''s hand.


    "Sigh, the boss is still the best."


    After returning, the purple cleaver couldn''t help but sigh.


    "You just said I have a heavy taste." Fang Mo nced at the purple cleaver in his hand and said calmly.


    "Cough¡­ Master, you misunderstood me."


    The purple cleaver trembled slightly and quickly exined, "I meant that these 2D girls never go to the bathroom, it''s not realistic, too fake. Master, you may have a heavy taste, but you''re real, and I like how real you are¡­"


    "I don''t go to the bathroom either."


    Fang Mo replied with an unchanged expression.


    "Got it." The purple cleaver immediately adjusted, "Master, you''re the real 2D girl. No wonderst night my sister¡­"


    "Enough, stop talking."


    Fang Mo shoved the purple cleaver back into his storage with a nearly ckened face.


    "Hahaha, the sword''s performance is as steady as ever!" Seeing the purple cleaver''s defeat, the dung swordughed again, but itughed so hard that spit was almost flying everywhere.


    "¡­"


    Marlene and Zeldine exchanged nces and silently took a few steps back.


    "Alright, girl."


    Fang Mo didn''t mind the details and directly urged Misha: "Hurry up and choose; I''ve got other things to do."


    "This¡­"


    Hearing Fang Mo''s urging.


    Misha became even more nervous.


    The Summon had advised her to choose the purple cleaver, but she didn''t expect it to back out, leaving her in a difficult position.


    She instinctively nced at the surrounding weapons. To be honest, she really didn''t want to choose that dung-spraying giant sword, and of course, she didn''t want to choose Laevatein, which had once stabbed her. As for the remaining three swords¡­ the Summon had warned her not to choose the one that didn''t talk.


    "Hmm?"


    As if sensing Misha''s thoughts, the Light Sword uss suddenly spoke up: "Girl, do you believe in the Light?"


    "What?"


    Misha was slightly startled.


    "Girl, may the Holy Light protect you, Amen." uss said gently, "Don''t be confused; trust your inner choice."


    "My inner¡­ choice?"


    Hearing this, Misha became pensive. First, she couldn''t choose the dung sword or the fire sword, and then she couldn''t choose the silent sword. The sword in front of her just spoke, so why not just choose it?


    Of course, as Misha thought about this.


    She didn''t notice the sword trembling slightly, as if it was trying hard not tough.


    "Alright, I''ll choose you then."


    Misha did not notice this detail until the end. She pped her hands and made up her mind, raising her hand to grasp the hilt of the Sword of Light: "Please, Mr. usss, fight alongside me."


    "No problem."


    usss cheerfully agreed, "Then let''s fight, youngdy."


    "Alright."


    Misha, suspecting nothing, turned to Fang Mo and asked, "Is it okay if I choose this sword?"


    "Oh, as long as it agrees."


    Fang Mo raised his hand, and the other swords were instantly summoned back to him. "Now that you''ve made your choice, I''ll be leaving..."


    "Captain Zeldine, please give the order."


    Upon hearing this, Misha immediately turned her head and spoke directly to Zeldine.


    "Uh, if you''re confident in your abilities, it would be best to clear out the nearby Kartel members," Zeldine finally responded, hesitating before speaking. "They seem to have an arson squad, which has caused us a lot of trouble."


    "Alright, then we''ll..."


    Misha instinctively nodded, but before she could finish her sentence, the giant sword in her hand suddenly trembled lightly: "Wait, youngdy."


    "?"


    Misha looked down curiously.


    "If it''s just to clear out enemy troops, I have a better method," usss said gently. "Are you familiar with the Sword Qi sh technique?"


    "I''m somewhat familiar."


    As a small swordmaster, Misha was quite confident in this area: "What''s the matter?"


    "Alright then."


    usss pointed the sword tip at a distant tower and said, "First, climb to the roof of that building and follow my instructions."


    "...Alright."


    Although a bit puzzled, Misha instinctively obeyed.


    Compared to the clumsiness of the demons, Misha, who had been practicing swordsmanship for years, moved with agility. With a few swift flips, shended on the roof of the multi-story building.


    "I''ll go up and take a look too."


    Seeing this, Zeldine, seemingly uneasy, quickly followed. Of course, she climbed the stairs the proper way.


    "Oh, fine. You can take your time strategizing."


    Fang Mo nodded, then turned around, saying, "I won''t disturb you; I''m leaving..."


    However, just as Fang Mo turned, a small hand suddenly grabbed him. When Fang Mo looked down, he found it was the Summon, who was staring intently at him.


    "You can''t leave."


    The Summon said seriously.


    "I already said I''m in a hurry," Fang Mo sighed, rubbing his forehead. "I''m very concerned about the princess''s safety, alright?"


    "I just feel something''s not right." The Summon looked up at Fang Mo. "Tell me, between this sword and the silent guy over there... which is more dangerous?"


    "How would I know?"


    Fang Mo spread his hands. "They all worked fine when I used them; clearly, it''s just that you''re too weak..."


    And just as they were talking.


    There was movement on the roof again.


    "The view here is really nice... are those the Kartel''s encampments out there?"


    After climbing to the roof, Misha couldn''t help but sigh. Given the already elevated terrain,bined with the height of the building, one could indeed see the view of the Gent outer walls not far away¡ªa vast expanse of lush forest, along with arge number of tents and camps barely visible in the distance.


    "Yes, that''s right."


    After climbing up, Zeldine spoke through gritted teeth, "Those damn Kartel are hiding in that forest, sending outrge troops to attack the capital every day..."


    "I see."


    Upon hearing this, usss also spoke up: "Youngdy, listen to my instructions from now on."


    "Huh? Oh, alright."


    Misha was momentarily stunned, then her entire demeanor became serious.


    "Now, jump as high as you can." usss began to guide her in a gentle tone. "Then, using my power, send a Sword Qi sh toward that camp."


    "Hmm?"


    Misha found it odd: "Mr. usss, isn''t that distance... a bit too far?"


    "Just swing the sword."


    usss''s tone remained calm and steady: "Leave the rest to me."


    "Well, alright then."


    Misha was still young and, although puzzled, she quickly regained her serious expression. Bending her knees slightly, she leaped from the rooftop and swung the massive sword like a door nk towards the distance: "Haa!"


    But in the next moment.


    The giant sword in her hand suddenly emitted an incredibly dazzling light.


    This light was a thousand times brighter than the sun. As Mishapleted her sweeping motion, the light transformed into a gigantic de, its scale so vast that it covered half of the sky over Ghent.


    "What... what is this!?"


    The Summon was almost scared out of her wits upon seeing this.


    In fact, not only her¡ªMarlene, Zeldine, and even Misha herself were all dumbstruck as they looked at the light de.


    But it was toote to say anything now. The boundless Sword Qi of Light had already taken shape, forming a crescent-shaped arc that flew towards the outskirts of Gent.


    The Sword Qi asionally touched some rocks or the tops of buildings.


    Yet it produced no sound, as if everything was instantly vaporized.


    Soon, the light de flew out of Gent and crashed heavily into the forest. The ground beneath everyone suddenly trembled, followed by an explosion of blinding light and heat, causing their eyes to sting, followed by an unending series of loud booms.


    "Boom, boom, boom, boom!!!"


    It was as if the clouds had been torn open, and the earth shook along with them.


    Under everyone''s astonished eyes.


    A massive mushroom cloud slowly rose.


    The entire forest was vaporized in an instant, and the shockwave blew everything around it apart. The nearby Ghent city walls exploded, and countless stones and sand surged like a tsunami.


    Even from such a distance, the endless gale hurt everyone''s faces.


    Some of the smaller demons were even blown away, but Pdin King quickly grabbed one with sharp reflexes.


    "This... this is..."


    Everyone stared nkly at the distant scene, at a loss for words.


    Especially Zeldine, who stood frozen in ce, her mouth wide open as if her brain hadpletely shut down.


    "Mr. usss, this..."


    Misha didn''t know what to say either. "This power is too great... all those Kartel people must have been... uh, could there have been any coteral damage?"


    "Do not ask such dark questions of a warrior of light."


    usss''s voice seemed to carry a sense of joy, as if a n had seeded. "Weren''t you trying to deal with that Kartel organization? A traditional swordsman would have to kill them one by one, which is far too inefficient. But the power of light is different..."


    "It''s highly efficient."

 Chapter 743: Little Coral

    Chapter 743: Little Coral


    "Wait, why did youe along as well?"


    On the Mogaro airship, Fang Mo looked at the Summon beside him and couldn''t help butin, "Didn''t I tell you to help the Imperial Army?"


    Yes, Fang Mo''s original n was to rescue the Empress, then head to the Etten Industrial District to swindle Anton... As for the other main quests, like the one in the divine city of Ghent, he nned to leave them to the Summon and Misha.


    Everyone knows that the main quest in the Empyrean Realm is long and tedious, and Fang Mo wasn''t keen on running it all by himself.


    After all, Fang Mo had crossed over to Arad to reminisce about the past, not to save the world. He couldn''t possibly run every single quest himself, could he?


    For example, the quests in Stone Snowfield and Aphelia.


    Fang Mo was toozy to deal with them, so he simply left them to his little partners to handle.


    But what he hadn''t expected was... this little demon suddenly changed his mind. At this moment, he clung tightly to the mast of the Mogaro, refusing to let go.


    "Sigh, I told you to guide the Imperial Army, why won''t you listen?" Seeing this, Fang Mo sighed, "If Colonel Chen Rui mes youter, even I won''t be able to protect you...""It''s the Imperial Capital Army."


    Summon''s face darkened, "How do you manage to twist everything you say into something so weird?"


    "That''s nothing. I''ve got weirder ones."


    Fang Mo puffed out his chest with pride, "The famous B-station... oh no, famous B-grade movie ''The Great Traitor Chen Rui'' is about to start filming, and we''re recruiting three Great Han actors."


    "I really wish I didn''t understand any of this, truly."


    Summon said with a headache.


    "Then why don''t you go back to Ghent?" Fang Mo spread his hands, "The Imperial Army is still waiting for you."


    "It''s the Imperial Capital Army!"


    Summon couldn''t help but shout, "But... do you really think after Misha''s sword strike, the Imperial Capital Army still needs my help!?"


    "But you can''t just leave Misha alone in Ghent."


    Fang Mo said, rubbing his chin, "There''s a scientist named Giselle, who''s pretty capable. When I fought the hero-level pursuit annihtion battle back in the day, he killed me instantly with a full-health chainsaw. And I think he even knows how to reverse time..."


    "A scientist?"


    Summon replied with frustration, "Sorry, but I don''t think science is your match."


    "That might not be true."


    Fang Mo waved his hand, "I may seem strong, but sometimes even a small scientist can have me at his mercy..."


    "?"


    Summon tilted his head in confusion, "What do you mean?"


    "Ahem, nothing."


    Fang Mo turned his head and dismissed it casually, "You''ll understandter... For now, go back to Ghent and wipe out those Kartels. I''ve already promised Marlene to eliminate thempletely. It would be embarrassing if a few slipped through the."


    "I''m not going."


    However, Summon tly refused.


    "Why not?"


    Fang Mo asked curiously.


    "Because..." Summon recalled his experience in the Forest of Gran, where the devastating strike from the Cosmic Neutron Sword left him shaken, and said with a dark face, "Because I don''t want to die."


    "Huh?"


    Fang Mo responded, puzzled, "But I can resurrect you?"


    "Just because you can resurrect doesn''t mean I want to die."


    Summon''s face turned ck as coal, "Enough, stop trying to talk me into it. Let''s just get going."


    "Tch... fine."


    Seeing that his words had failed to persuade him, Fang Mo gave up.


    The Mogaro was swift, and after flying for a short time, they soon left the Ghent area.


    Marlene, as the chief officer of the Empress Court Organization, was familiar with the terrain around here. The Mogaro airship headed south, crossing a vast wilderness and forest, and soon arrived at a bustling artificial seaport, which retained Ghent''s architectural style.


    Though it was called a seaport.


    There were no ships docked at the pier.


    Instead, there were a few trains with a somewhat retro design.


    Yes, trains. These trains looked like vintage steam lotives, with ck, round engines, chimneys, and whistles. Behind them were several cars, some for cargo, others for passenger transport.


    But it''s worth mentioning.


    These trains were eerily suspended over the sea.


    No tracks, no visible supports¡ªthese massive steel beasts just floated on the water, defying all logic.


    "Mr. Fang Mo, we''ve arrived."


    Once the Mogaronded in a nearby clearing, Marlene walked over, "To reach the Western Lawless Zone, we must cross the sea. The airship can''t withstand the storms over the sea, so we''ll need to switch to a sea train."


    "We could just fly over."


    Fang Mo, feeling a bitzy, yawned. The airship ride had been quitefortable, "I''ll handle the storms."


    "Uh..."


    Hearing this, Marlene seemed taken aback.


    But she quickly spoke again, "I''m sorry, Mr. Fang Mo, but we still need a guide, because I''m not familiar with the Lawless Zone..."


    "Hmm?"


    "It''s like this."


    Marlene exined, "The Empress Court is an organization dedicated to serving Her Majesty. Although some of our elites hail from the Lawless Zone, my Kitzka family is not among them, so I''m unfamiliar with that area."


    "I see."


    Hearing this, Fang Mo stroked his chin, "Then let''s find a guide... Let''s go."


    With that, he walked towards the nearby dock.


    After a short walk, they arrived at a ce resembling a hall, where many passengers were boarding trains. There were also workers loading and unloading cargo in the distance, giving the ce a bustling atmosphere.


    Concerned that Fang Mo might not understand the process here, Marlene took the initiative to speak with someone who appeared to be in charge of the trains.


    "What?"


    Soon, the man looked at Marlene in surprise, "You''re from the Empress Court? Uh... Ma''am, how can I assist you?"


    However, after hearing Marlene''s request, the man seemed troubled and scratched his head, saying, "I''m sorry, Ma''am, it''s not that I want to refuse, but as you know, Kartel recently attacked this area. While the main train routes have been rebuilt, there''s..."


    "There''s what?"


    Marlene frowned and asked.


    "A group of pirates allied with Kartel frequently attacks the trains here," the man said apologetically, "The train service to the western line has been suspended."


    "...Pirates?"


    Hearing this, Marlene seemed taken aback.


    "Yes."


    The other party nodded and said, "They call themselves the Iron Scale Pirate Crew. They often attack the sea trains heading to the Western Line. They''ve plundered everything, whether it''s the passengers'' money or the goods on the train. There''s even a rumor that they''re gathering war funds for Kartel... Speaking of which, why haven''t the Imperial Army dealt with them?"


    At the end of the sentence, there was a hint ofint in the speaker''s tone.


    "Well..."


    Upon hearing this, Marlene didn''t know how to respond. She could only turn her head to the side and say, "Kartel''s previous offensive was too fierce, and the Imperial Army couldn''t take care of this area. But now the situation has reversed, so I believe it won''t be long before the Imperial Army pays attention here."


    "Let''s hope so."


    The person in charge here sighed as they spoke.


    "Wait a moment."


    At this point, the Summon suddenly stepped forward, asking, "Did you just imply... that those pirates are connected to Kartel?"


    "Hm?"


    The person in charge was caught off guard by the sudden appearance of a demon realm being dressed in a snowman suit, and was momentarily stunned: "¡­And you are?"


    "These two are elitebat personnel sent by the Imperial Army," Marlene said after a brief pause. "We''re currently on a ssified mission, so just answer our questions truthfully."


    "Is that so?"


    Upon hearing this, the person in charge didn''t ask further and answered truthfully, "The Iron Scale Pirate Crew does indeed have a cooperative rtionship with Kartel. The resources Kartel plundered before were all transported to the Western region on the trains they control."


    "I see..."


    The Summon nodded instinctively. "So, if we take care of this pirate crew, your train routes can resume operation, correct?"


    "Of course."


    The train official shrugged. "In these times, who wouldn''t want to make more money?"


    "Good."


    The Summon looked up and said, "Then I''ll take care of it."


    "Hold on just a minute..." As she said this, Fang Mo suddenly pressed down on her head, "Are you not satisfied with your current summons? Did you decide to get yourself a little fire turtle because you heard I was going after a big one?"


    "Huh? What''s that got to do with summons?"


    The Summon brushed off Fang Mo''s hand irritably, "I heard you were looking for a guide. Why not just let these pirates take us where we need to go?"


    "Eh?"


    Fang Mo nced at her, somewhat surprised, "¡­Finally using your brain?"


    "Don''t start with me."


    The Summon facepalmed and said, "In any case, it''s just a bunch of pirates. They shouldn''t be a match for us¡­ Oh, and please, let me handle them alone."


    "Still not considering contracting a few more summons?"


    Fang Mo asked.


    "I told you, don''t cause trouble."


    The Summon couldn''t help but roll her eyes. However, after a moment of hesitation, she seemed to have gotten used to the idea of having a summon army. Her gaze wavered slightly as she added, "Well, we''ll see when the timees..."


    "Hahaha!"


    Seeing that the little demon realm person was finally being influenced, Fang Mo couldn''t help butugh.


    "Um..."


    But just then, a timid voice suddenly came from nearby.


    "Hm?"


    Following the voice, Fang Mo saw a small figure at the doorway, and his eyes lit up.


    It was an adorable little girl with chestnut short hair and eyes. She was wearing a small, cool vest that revealed two fair arms and a slender waist. However, it was notable that she didn''t seem to be human, but some sort of aquatic species.


    She didn''t have human ears; instead, her cheeks had what looked like fins. Additionally, her lower body was immersed in arge, round fish tank filled with seawater. At this moment, she was leaning on the edge of the tank, looking at Fang Mo and hispanions.


    "A mermaid?"


    Marlene also noticed her, momentarily stunned.


    "Uh, she''s Little Coral."


    The train conductor next to her introduced, "Apparently, she ran away from home to avoid being forced into marriage by a male merman and was washed ashore by the waves. I felt sorry for her, so I let her stay here and sell some small trinkets she fished out of the sea."


    "Um... I just overheard you talking about Kartel."


    At this point, Little Coral spoke up, "I can provide you with some information."


    "Oh, please go ahead."


    The Summon weed the offer.


    "I have apanion named Quong''qng, who, like me, is from the mermaid n, but she was captured by Kartel''s bad guys earlier." Little Coral said, "I heard that Quong''qng was brainwashed by them and turned into one of the pirates. If you could rescue her, you might be able to gather a lot of information about Kartel¡­"


    "A rescue mission?"


    The Summon, being kind-hearted, instinctively nodded, ready to agree.


    But this time, Fang Mo reacted even faster than she did.


    "Oh, don''t worry."


    Fang Mo waved his hand confidently, saying, "Quong''qng, right? We''ll definitely rescue her!"


    "¡­?"


    The Summon suddenly felt something was off and suspiciously nced at Fang Mo.


    "I''ll leave it to you all, then."


    Little Coral didn''t seem to suspect anything and took out a bag of gold coins. "This is the reward I prepared. If you can bring Quong''qng back, this will be yours..."


    "Huh? Giving me money? Do you think I need it?"


    To everyone''s surprise, Fang Mo was not pleased to see the money. Instead, he suddenly waved his hand, and with a loud ''ng,'' arge yellow-gold block appeared on the ground, about a meter square.


    "See that?"


    After taking out the gold block, Fang Mo arrogantly said, "I''m the one who usually gives others money... Understand?"


    "¡­Huh?"


    Little Coral was stunned.


    Actually, not only her, but even the train conductor, Bellen Bonegote, was shocked. After examining it briefly, he stuttered, "It really is gold... What, what the hell!?"


    "???"


    Even Marlene Kitzka was bewildered as she looked at Fang Mo.


    "What are you up to this time?"


    The Summon sighed deeply, feeling an ominous premonition. "Weren''t we supposed to rescue the princess together?"


    "So much money!"


    At this moment, Little Coral finally reacted, suddenly looking at Fang Mo with admiration. Her eyes sparkled, "He''s quite handsome too, I''d love to marry him..."


    Yes, that''s her personality.


    She seems to have a character arc that draws on mermaid fairy tales. In any case, Little Coral always hated the ugly male mermen and fantasized about a handsome, wealthy human prince taking her away.


    Seeing Fang Mo casually toss out a gold block, she was obviously smitten.


    "Of course, we''ll rescue the princess."


    Fang Mo ignored Little Coral and spoke to the Summon with a serious expression, "But suddenly, I, Old Mo, feel like eating fish..."


    "What?" The Summon didn''t catch on immediately.


    "Do you think mermaids have fish bones?"


    Fang Mo stroked his chin thoughtfully, "Does their upper body taste more like red meat or white meat? Is there a clear division of red and white meat in their bodies... Could we make a whole seafood feast out of just one mermaid?"


    "I don''t know."


    The Summon held her face in her hands in despair, "¡­But that really is an awfully good question."

 Chapter 744: Scale Pirate Crow

    Chapter 744: Scale Pirate Crow


    "Good question, but don''t ask it next time."


    After hearing Fang Mo''sment, Summon covered her face in frustration, "I don''t think ''mermaid'' is something that can be eaten."


    "Aren''t you being a bit too sanctimonious?"


    Fang Mo couldn''t help but respond, "Last time when I ate beef, you stopped me. Now, when I want to eat fish, you''re stopping me again... Do you demons photosynthesize or something?"


    "How is that the same?"


    Summon immediately retorted, "If you want to eat livestock, go ahead. After all, theyck intelligence. But this mermaid is clearly no different from a normal person... If you say you want to eat her, how is that different from murder?"


    "But I can revive her," Fang Mo said, spreading his hands nonchntly.


    "Just because you can revive someone doesn''t mean they want to die!!!"


    Summon couldn''t hold back any longer, practically jumping up and shouting this out."Tsk, this dumb Tang Nu inequality reallyes in handy," Fang Mo muttered, displeased, frowning. Then, as if he suddenly thought of something, he mumbled to himself quietly, "So disgusting... Could this person be the offspring of that Great Tang King?"


    "Hmm?"


    Summon didn''t catch what Fang Mo said and asked, "What did you just say?"


    "Oh, nothing."


    Fang Mo shook his head and then, as if performing a trick, suddenly pulled out a small knife, "I said it''s fine not to kill. Look, this dagger is coated with a regenerative potion."


    "?"


    Summon was stunned, "What do you mean?"


    "Heh heh, we can just slice it."


    Fang Moughed delightedly, "Eat endlessly, regenerate and recover like new. In other words, eat a piece, regenerate a piece..."


    "???"


    Summon''s eyes widened in shock upon hearing this.


    "???"


    And not far away, the smallntern was so frightened that its face turned a bit pale.


    Fortunately, Fang Mo didn''t continue on this topic. Instead, he turned to the train conductor beside him, "Alright, in any case, get us a train ready to head out and attract the attention of those pirates."


    "Uh... okay, sure."


    Bellen nodded instinctively, "I''ll notify the others to open the route, but it seems like the train driver isn''t here right now..."


    "Oh, no worries."


    Fang Mo waved dismissively, "We have a driver. Just get the train ready. I''m in a hurry."


    "What?"


    Bel¨¦n was stunned for a moment, then looked up at Marlene Kitzka.


    "My apologies, Lord Fang Mo."


    Marlene Kitzka clearly felt Fang Mo was implying her, so she quickly spoke up, "The technique to drive a sea train is different from Magaro. I didn''t learn this skill in the royal court, so..."


    "Oh, I wasn''t talking about you."


    Fang Mo casually interrupted Marlene''s words, "I was referring to someone else who can drive."


    "Is that so?"


    Upon hearing this, Marlene Kitzka became even more puzzled, "With all due respect, Lord Fang Mo, but you and yourpanion..."


    "Mypanion."


    Fang Mo interrupted again.


    "Uh... alright." Marlene hesitated but quickly changed her question, "But as far as I know, neither you nor yourpanion are from the Heavenly Realm, so how could you possibly drive a sea train?"


    "Exactly."


    Summon also became curious upon hearing this, "Have you driven one of these before?"


    "No, I haven''t."


    Fang Mo spread his hands.


    "Then you..."


    But before Summon could finish, Fang Mo suddenly said, "Did you forget? We have Bruce. Let him drive."


    "???"


    Summon blinked, thinking she must have misheard, so she couldn''t help but ask again, "What... did you just say?"


    "I said, let Bruce drive."


    Fang Mo repeated.


    "Are you crazy!?"


    Summon couldn''t help but shout, "You want a magic suit of armor to drive a sea train... Are you trying to get us all killed in the sea!?"


    "But I can revive..."


    "I already told you, just because you can revive doesn''t mean I want to die!!!"


    Before Fang Mo could finish, Summon jumped up and punched him. However, with the soft snowman suit, it did no damage at all. Instead, it looked like she was yfully hitting him, which made the scene even more absurd andical.


    "Come on, sis, can we stop using the Tang Nu inequality?"


    Fang Mo couldn''t help but rub his forehead, "Every time you do that, it reminds me of another person with the surname Tang... It''s like mashing together Eastern Snow Lotus with Sun Xiaochuan¡ªtruly a double whammy of bad luck... Do you think we Minecraft folks don''t get nauseous?"


    "... Huh?"


    Summon didn''t understand what Fang Mo was talking about and raised an eyebrow, "Then you''re not allowed to bring up your ability to revive anymore!"


    "Fine, fine, I won''t revive, okay?"


    Fang Mo said dismissively, "But Bruce really can drive the sea train."


    "You..."


    Summon didn''t even have the strength to be angry anymore.


    "Come on, why don''t you try trusting your summon for once?" Fang Mo coaxed, "Think about the bond between you two, think about your friendship. If you''re not even willing to trust your partner... what kind of Pok¨¦mon trainer does that make you?"


    "I don''t even know what this ''Pok¨¦mon'' you''re talking about is."


    Summon sighed, rubbing her forehead.


    "You''ll find out one day." Fang Mo said seriously, "One day, everyone will have their own Ditto."


    "I hope that day neveres. I don''t want to be tortured by you anymore."


    Summon rubbed her temples in exasperation.


    "Alright then." Fang Mo shrugged, not caring much, "Since you don''t want to enter a kid''s world, let''s get back to discussing the train..."


    After some more back and forth, they eventually managed to board the train.


    Actually, due to Fang Mo''s unreliable behavior, Bellen was quite reluctant to lend him a sea train.


    But the issue was, Fang Mo was just too wealthy. Thatrge chunk of gold he threw down¡ªhonestly, it was enough to buy a few new trains for Luft Harbor, with the leftover money even sufficient to renovate the terminal hall and cover some of the operational losses caused by the conflict between Kalet and the Imperial forces.


    Considering all that, Bellen eventually gave in and handed control over to Fang Mo.


    Of course, a significant factor in this decision was Marlene, given that she was associated with the Imperial Court. Simply put, this meant it was an order from the royal family, and naturally, Bellen dared not defy it.


    As a result, Fang Mo smoothly boarded the train bound for the western line. And just as he mentioned earlier, he really did have Bruce drive the train.


    After all, the sea train''s route is fixed. Even if Bruce knows nothing about driving, at least he won''t steer the train into the ocean.


    "Good luck, Bruce!"


    In the train''s control room, Fang Mo was cheering on the Heaven Expeller, "You can do it!"


    "..."


    The Heaven Expeller said nothing, only staring nkly at the instrument panel and the hundreds of bewildering buttons in front of him. Soon, he did the same thing as the Bedrock Golem¡ªhe scratched his metallic helmet.


    "I remember you once said that summoning you requires a huge cost."


    The Summon, who had witnessed the whole process, sighed helplessly, "Tell me the truth... Is this cost going to give me a headache?"


    "You''re not wrong there."


    Fang Mo patted Bruce''s metal shoulder armor and then chuckled, "Actually, I have countless forms. What you see now is just one of them. In the past, I preferred to use the image of a white-haired, red-eyed little girl to torment others, watching them suffer from splitting headaches. That''s why I was once called the Split-Head Loli..."


    "A white-haired, red-eyed little girl?"


    The Summon imagined the scene and couldn''t help but facepalm, "This feels even worse..."


    "Of course it is."


    Fang Mo, feeling proud, put his hands on his hips and said, "Now that I have a family, I''ve toned it down a lotpared to before. Back then, I even dared to carve a huge number 8 on the moon. Imagine if I carved a ¦Â now, could your Third Awakening still be called ''Eclipse''? It would have to be called ''Moonscript''..."


    "Please, just stop talking, okay?"


    The Summon took a deep breath, "My head is already starting to split, thanks."


    "You didn''t see thating, did you? This time it''s ''Split-Head Thanks''..."


    "Boom!"


    Before Fang Mo could finish his mischievous words, the sea train, which had been running normally, suddenly shook. The Summon almost lost his bnce, but fortunately, a tentacle broke through the woolyer of his snowman outfit and wrapped around a nearby metal handrail.


    "W-What happened?"


    After regaining his bnce, the Summon''s face clearly showed tension, "Could the train have derailed? Damn it, I knew Bruce couldn''t drive..."


    "No, what''s with this tentacle?"


    Instead of answering the Summon''s concerns, Fang Mo''s attention was entirely drawn to the tentacle, and he hesitated, "Don''t tell me... you''re full of ink now?"


    "Can you stop causing trouble at a time like this?"


    The Summon said irritably, "The ring is just temporarily protecting its master. So what caused the shake? Could the train really be about to derail?"


    "Let me check..."


    Upon hearing this, Fang Mo nced at Steve''s mini-map.


    And just that quick look was enough for him to see arge number of icons appearing in the rear carriages. Although they were pixted, he still recognized who they were.


    It was clearly the Scale Pirate Crew.


    Besides a bunch of minor characters, Fang Mo even recognized the leader, Commodore Cannonhand, and the mermaid, Quong''qng. Apparently, this pirate crew had noticed the train too, probably having gotten some intel from somewhere. It seemed they were here to plunder.


    "Don''t worry, the train hasn''t derailed."


    After seeing this, Fang Mo promptly reassured the Summon, "It''s the pirates."


    "Phew, that scared me."


    The Summon finally sighed in relief.


    "Look at you, scared so easily." Fang Mo gave the Summon a disapproving look before drawing the Manyullyn Cleaver, "Alright, you keep an eye on things here. I''ll be back soon."


    "Wait..."


    However, what Fang Mo didn''t expect was for the Summon to stop him.


    "Hmm?"


    Fang Mo nced at him.


    "I''ll go."


    At this moment, the Summon seemed to have made up his mind. He nced at the Manyullyn Cleaver in Fang Mo''s hand and suddenly said, "If it''s just a bunch of ragtag pirates... I can handle them. You stay here and drive the train."


    "Oh wow, stepping up today, huh?"


    Hearing this, Fang Mo was a bit surprised and patted his head, "Instead of finding an excuse to ck off, you''re taking the initiative to fight?"


    "Because I really don''t want the train to derail."


    As the Summon spoke, he began casting a summoning spell, "You always make too much of a scene..."


    "Boss, don''t fall for it!"


    At that moment, the Manyullyn Cleaver in Fang Mo''s hand suddenly spoke up, "She''s the Queen of Treachery! She doesn''t want you to handle that mermaid, Quong''qng, herself. Don''t fall into her trap!"


    "Hmm?"


    Hearing this, Fang Mo suddenly realized and shot a suspicious nce at the Summon.


    "You..."


    The Summon''s face turned pale, "Why are you giving me trouble!"


    "Heh, women."


    The Manyullyn Cleaver sneered, "How does it feel to be exposed by the ''weakest'' weapon?"


    "It''s not like I had a choice!"


    The Summon, her n now failed, retorted angrily, "What else could I do? Let Misha choose that mute sword? It could smash Ghent, along with the entire ind, into the Sky Sea with one strike! You think I wanted to choose a weapon full of mischief? I had no choice..."


    "Boss, let me go!"


    The Manyullyn Cleaver couldn''t hold back anymore, "I... I''m going to stab this wicked woman!"


    "Come on, go ahead, strike here."


    The Summon seemed to have given up, cing one hand on her hip and pointing to her head with the other, "Your master will just resurrect me anyway."


    "Why is this about me again?"


    Fang Mo sighed, "Didn''t we agree not to bring this up..."


    Just as the two were arguing, the door to the captain''s cabin was suddenly kicked open. Arge, humanoid crocodile swaggered in from outside, unable to resist letting out a piercingugh.


    "Wa-ha-ha!"


    The burly Commodore Cannonhandughed arrogantly, "I can''t believe you cowards dared to resume the route! You must have a death wish. Hand over your valuables..."


    Unfortunately, before he could finish his sentence, sword energy and a whip simultaneously struck his body.


    "Shut up!"


    The Manyullyn Cleaver and the Summon yelled at him in unison.

 Chapter 745: Iron Scale Pirate (2)

    Chapter 745: Iron Scale Pirate (2)


    As the captain of the Iron Scale Pirate Ship, ckscale Mobeni had some real skills.


    Even though he was struck by sword energy and whipped, he was merely thrown out of the control room. Soon enough, he furiously stormed back in.


    "You bastards!"


    Though not injured, that blow had left Mobeni in a rather disheveled state; even his captain''s hat had flown off somewhere. Clearly angered, he bellowed, "If you''re so ungrateful... then I''ll chop you all up and feed you to the fish!"


    "?"


    Hearing this, Summon raised an eyebrow and lifted the magic staff in her hand.


    A sh of white light passed by, and one by one, her summoned beasts appeared:...


    All of them stood guard around her, each radiating an extremely terrifying aura.


    This made the small demon in the middle look like a true queen."You''d better say that again."


    Summon stroked a magic whip in her hand, not even sparing Mobeni a nce.


    "¡­?"


    Seeing this, ckscale Mobeni finally realized something was wrong. A trace of nervousness shed across his ferocious crocodile face, and he unconsciously took two steps back.


    But that wasn''t the end of it.


    Because Manyullyn Cleaver was also displeased.


    It trembled slightly twice, and Fang Mo released his grip on it.


    In an instant, the Manyullyn Cleaver flew into the air like a magic sword, exuding a sharp, fierce sword aura, its tip aimed directly at the bewildered Mobeni.


    "Survival is a gift we bestowed upon you."


    The voice of the Manyullyn Cleaver, previously somewhat yful, now became calm, cold as a true weapon: "If you don''t cherish it, we will take it back..."


    "What the hell are you?!"


    Startled by the Manyullyn Cleaver, ckscale Mobeni was clearly terrified. "You... you think I''ll be afraid of you? Die!"


    With a roar, ckscale Mobeni suddenly raised his left hand.


    His left hand wasn''t a w but arge-caliber hand cannon, and with a loud "bang," it fired a blinding sh of light.


    "..."


    Before anyone else could act, one of Summon''s knights suddenly stepped forward.


    Of course, this wasn''t just any random knight, but Myra the Guardian, one of the five elite guards under Hammer King Borodin, and an elite monster from the second map of the King''s Ruins.


    Myra the Guardian stood in front of Summon, and a sh of red light appeared on his body.


    Soon, ckscale Mobeni''s attack struck him, and with a loud "boom," he was engulfed in a cloud of smoke and dust.


    Wosu waved his hand, dispersing the thick smoke with a gust of wind.


    Myra stood there without a scratch, but strangely... arge burn appeared on ckscale Mobeni''s chest. His tough scales had shattered, blood spurting out, and he screamed in pain.


    "What... what''s happening?"


    Mobeni clutched his chest, his face full of disbelief: "What sorcery did you use?"


    This was the mechanism of the Guardian Knight, Myra the Guardian''s counterattack aura, reflecting physical damage in red and magical damage in blue.


    But none of the summoned beasts bothered to respond to him.


    In fact, seeing Mobeniunch an attack, the Lord of Light, Segahat, began his counterattack as well.


    He slowly raised his hand, and brilliant light began to gather in his palm. The entire control room became blindingly bright, and then a beam of light shot straight at Mobeni.


    "!!!"


    Mobeni''s pupils contracted, and he was engulfed in an overwhelming sense of doom.


    At that moment, he no longer cared about his dignity. He quickly rolled on the ground, barely dodging the beam of light.


    The massive beam of light pierced through the control room door, shot straight through the rear carriage, and was followed by a series of deafening explosions. It was unclear how much damage was caused, but the faint sounds of countless sea creatures screaming could be heard.


    "This... this is..."


    Mobeni, who had dodged the beam, was stunned. He nced down at his tail, and saw that the portion of it that had touched the light beam was instantly vaporized.


    Realizing something, he quickly turned to look at the control room door behind him.


    Through the door, he could see a clear patch of blue... the color of the Sky Sea.


    In other words, theser had pierced through the entire train, destroying the rear deck of thest carriage, making it possible to see the outside view of the Sky Sea. It was clear that these people were monsters, terrifying beings that the Iron Scale Pirate Crew could not afford to provoke.


    "!?"


    At this point, Mobeni was truly terrified.


    Driven by fear, his scales stood on end, and without hesitation, he turned and fled the control room, scrambling to save his life.


    "Captain!"


    Seeing Mobeni rush out, the other pirates couldn''t help but call after him.


    Yes, these grunts didn''t know what had just happened. They only knew that a beam of light had pierced through all the carriages, evaporating a few unlucky ones. Seeing the captaine out, they quickly inquired about the situation.


    "Captain, what was that light beam just now?"


    The first mate, the Commodore Cannonhand, hurried over: "Many of our brothers died instantly. What the hell... wait, Captain, what happened to your wound?"


    Halfway through his words, the Commodore Cannonhand noticed Mobeni''s injuries.


    "These guys are monsters..."


    Mobeni instinctively wanted to tell the truth, but the pirate''s cunning made him hesitate, and he quickly changed his tune: "These guys dared to use dirty tricks! Damn... Quickly, take the others and charge in. Whoever kills them, I''ll give them half of the treasure we stolest time!"


    "What?!"


    Upon hearing the word "treasure," a gleam of greed shed in the Commodore Cannonhand''s eyes.


    "Hurry! Theirser cannon is out of energy!"


    Mobeni didn''t care about anything else; he scrambled to his feet and ran away, shouting as he went, "I''m going back to the cabin to get my weapon! If you want to kill them, now''s your chance..."


    But before he could finish speaking, the captain''s cabin not far away suddenly exploded with a loud bang.


    A colossal armored knight charged out, swinging a giant hammer, and the Commodore Cannonhand, who didn''t have time to react, was smashed to pieces.


    This horrifying scene caught the attention of the other pirates in the carriage.


    "V-Vice Captain?!"


    A group of crocodiles and male mermaids were instantly dumbfounded. In their eyes, the Commodore Cannonhand was a powerful figure, not even bombs or bullets could easily hurt it.


    They couldn''tprehend that such a powerful vice-captain had been turned into a bloody mist with just one hammer blow, leaving no trace behind. It seemed unreal, like a hallucination.


    But Borodin didn''t care about any of that.


    Although he walked with theposure of a king, he moved with incredible speed.


    In just the brief moment of distraction, he had already crushed arge number of the pirate crew''s minions to death.


    At this point, the other pirates also realized what was happening. The captain was obviously lying; this monster was not something they could handle. So, they turned and fled, with many male merfolk even breaking through windows to jump into the sea, plunging the scene into chaos.


    "!!!"


    As for Mobeni, who was desperately fleeing, the hellish scene behind him filled him with terror.


    He ran frantically.


    Then he quickly spotted a small, dazed figure.


    "¡­Huh?"


    Mobeni immediately noticed the person, and then suddenly, as if he had realized something, he shouted at them, "Quong''qng! Hurry to the back and join the fight! No cking off!"


    "Yes."


    The young mermaid instinctively responded and then rushed over.


    "Whew¡­"


    Seeing this, Mobeni breathed a sigh of relief.


    It seemed that Kartels''s brainwashing tool was indeed effective; even knowing it was a death mission, she wouldn''t refuse. Although she had some strength, she could probably only dy that hammer-wielding monster for a second at most, but even a second was valuable to him at this moment.


    With this thought, Mobeni resumed his mad dash towards the back.


    Their pirate ship was attached to thest carriage of this train, meaning that if he could reach it, he might still have a chance to survive.


    After running for a while longer, Mobeni could already see the blue sea ahead. A look of relief from narrowly escaping death appeared on his face.


    But just at that moment, he felt an inexplicable numbness on his back.


    Then, with a soft "thud," a pale purple de emerged from his chest.


    "This¡­ No¡­"


    ckscale Mobeni looked down in disbelief at his chest. He wanted to struggle, but he had no strength left. His body slowly copsed to the ground, his face full of despair.


    And at that moment, a chilling voice echoed from the wielder of the de.


    "Did I say you could leave?"


    With those words, ckscale Mobeni felt himself being lifted up. His massive body slowly rose off the ground, suspended in the air like a dead fish.


    "Ugh¡­"


    The violent shaking made him vomit another mouthful of blood.


    Perhaps due to the crocodile''s tenacious vitality, Mobeni didn''t die immediately. Instead, he was left hanging in midair, his body slowly being turned around and floated back toward the cockpit.


    As he was carried back, Mobeni witnessed the terrifying, hellish scene.


    Hisrge group of pirate subordinates, along with the first mate, were being ughtered one-sidedly by a horde of monsters, just as they had once done to other passengers.


    He forced his eyes open and saw countless male merfolk being electrocuted into charred corpses, their heads lopped off by armored knights.


    He saw the strong crocodile warriors being entangled by vines, devoured by monstrous flowers that seemed alive.


    But the most horrifying sight was his kin being overwhelmed by a mass of octopi.


    Mobeni saw the octopi injecting egg sacs into them, which quickly hatched. The bodies of the crocodiles began to writhe grotesquely, with the terrifying sound of chewing filling the air.


    Soon, their bodies withered away.


    Countless slimy octopus creatures began to crawl out through the gaps in their crocodile skin.


    Even though Mobeni himself hadmitted countless atrocities, at this moment, he felt his scalp tingle with fear, unable to imagine the horrible fate that awaited him.


    And it was in this state of utter despair that he was dragged back into the cockpit by the de.


    Mobeni noticed Quong''qng in the corner; she looked quite miserable as well, wrapped tightly by various octopi, unable to move at all.


    Seeing this, Mobeni was even more terrified.


    In his subconscious, he guessed that these cruel people nned to let the octopiy eggs and then devour Quong''qng¡­ So his fate would probably be the same. The thought of such a terrifying death made him tremble uncontrobly.


    He had thought the Iron Scale Pirates were ruthless.


    But it turned out these people were even more vicious.


    As Mobeni was overwhelmed with fear, he suddenly saw the man who hadn''t said much until now move.


    "Well, I guess I''m impressive now."


    Fang Mo walked over with a smug look, putting one arm around Quong''qng and pulling the Summon with the other hand. "Look at this¡ªI''ve got a sewer monster in one hand and a mermaid in the other¡­"


    "Don''t involve me if you like mermaids. Let go."


    The Summon, however, seemed a bit uneasy, wriggling a bit and saying, "Didn''t you say you wouldn''t mess with snowmen?"


    "Hey, this is just pure brotherly friendship."


    Fang Mo replied nonchntly, "What I hate most in this life is Nunu. Oh, and mermaids too, because they don''t have legs and can''t wear white stockings¡­ I''d rather be hit with a tail fin than get chafed by snowke nibbles."


    "No wonder¡­"


    The Summon recalled for a moment, realizing that Fang Mo''s partner did indeed wear white, though she hadn''t paid much attention at the time. Now it made sense. "So that''s your type, huh? Then why did you catch this mermaid?"


    "I already said it''s for a seafood feast¡­"


    "No way!"


    The Summon immediately shouted.


    "Really no?" Fang Mo scratched his chin in disappointment, thinking for a moment before reluctantly asking, "Just one bite? I''m really curious if it''s white meat or red meat¡­"


    "Not even one bite!"


    The Summon was very firm.


    "Then¡­" Fang Mo suddenly asked, "Can I at least let her eat me?"


    "Are you insane?"


    The Summon rolled her eyes, not understanding, "I don''t even need her help; I''m ready to eat you myself right now."


    "?"


    Fang Mo looked confused at the Summon, "I already said I won''t hurt my buddies. I''d rather wrestle Borodin. At least he''s a king¡­ Wait, speaking of Borodin, did you remind him not to use his ultimate move?"


    "Ultimate move?"


    The Summon paused, confused, "What ultimate move?"


    "Kneel¡­"


    But before Fang Mo could finish, a terrifying voice full of authority echoed from the front carriage, "All of you¡­ kneel before me!"


    "Damn!"

 Chapter 746: Iron Scale Pirate (3)

    Chapter 746: Iron Scale Pirate (3)


    "I knew it would end in disaster!"


    On the sea, a Summon sitting on a small boat couldn''t help but shout, "I told you Bruce can''t drive a train, but you insisted on making him do it!"


    "That was clearly Borodin''s fault."


    Fang Mo shrugged and retorted, "What does it have to do with Bruce?"


    Yes, to exin the current situation, we have to start with Borodin, an ancient dungeon boss...


    In the game Dungeon, the difficulty varies across different dungeons. Normal dungeons are rtively easy, but dungeons like the Ancient ones are much more challenging, though the rewards are equally high. The best example was the Apophis magic sword back in version 60.


    As for Borodin, the boss of the Ancient Dungeon King''s Ruins, his strength was, of course, ridiculous.


    Not to mention his five elite knights, each with their unique skills, who made countless yers question their lives back then.


    Borodin himself was even more absurd.With his outrageous defense, super armor, stunning attacks, high resistance to staggering, and the ability to release shockwaves upon falling, he was enough to give yers a headache. On top of that, he could summon a bunch of invincible mini-knights and unleash full-screen attacks.


    Yes, Borodin was set up as a character who could overpower everything with brute force.


    So, his skills followed this theme.


    In the game, he would suddenly shout, "Kneel before me!" and then smash the ground three times with his hammer, dealing massive damage, sometimes even causing a stun.


    You must know, this move was a full-screen attack.


    Unless you jumped three times in ce, you couldn''t dodge it.


    In the game, yers could avoid this move by following the mechanics, and while it was troublesome, it was possible to dodge it by being careful... But here, in the real world, when Borodin smashed the ground with his hammer, the train they were on couldn''t hold up.


    With a loud bang, the metal floor of the carriage was instantly torn apart.


    The giant hammer struck the sea, instantly raising a towering wave.


    The sea train, already overwhelmed by the summoned creatures'' rampage, was like thest straw that broke the camel''s back when hit by the wave, and it began to disintegrate.


    And then...


    It ended up like this.


    Fortunately, Steve still had plenty of wooden boats in his backpack, so no one fell into the water.


    "I should never have trusted you, seriously."


    However, the Summon seemed truly frustrated. She had already unsummoned her creatures and was now sitting on a small wooden boat with a dark expression, "Now what do we do?"


    "What''s done is done."


    Fang Mo patted the little mermaid Quong''qng beside him, then pulled out a small knife, "Let''s eat first..."


    "Is trouble the only thing on your mind?"


    The Summon asked.


    "You know what?" However, Fang Mo didn''t respond to the question. Instead, he seriously examined the knife in his hand, looking thoughtful like a philosopher, "Sashimi is actually dead fish..."


    "Huh?"


    The Summon was momentarily baffled.


    "Don''t... don''t eat me..."


    However, upon hearing this, the little mermaid Quong''qng reacted, and with a bit of fear, she softly said, "I didn''t mean to attack you..."


    "Hmm? You snapped out of it?"


    Hearing this, Fang Mo looked over at her and noticed that the strange fish hanging on her head had indeed fallen off. Yes, she had had a strange fish on her head earlier, which was a mind control device. It must have been shaken off during the train wreck.


    "I''m really not tasty..."


    Quong''qng, now entangled by a bunch of octopuses and unable to move, could only say pitifully, "Please let me go, I can catch fish for you to eat..."


    "You should let her go."


    After all, the Summon was kind-hearted, and she couldn''t help but urge him.


    "Let me ask you, do you know where the Kartel headquarters is?"


    Fang Mo didn''t respond, instead suddenly asking Quong''qng, while fiddling with the knife in his hand, exuding a threatening aura.


    "Huh?"


    Quong''qng''s face instantly turned pale, "I... I don''t know..."


    "Then what''s the use of keeping you?" Fang Mo pped the side of the boat, "If my partner were here, you''d be in a pot with tofu right now..."


    "W-wait!"


    Before Fang Mo could finish speaking, Mobeni, who had been ying dead, suddenly spoke up.


    "Hmm?"


    Fang Mo was a bit surprised. This guy was still alive after being stabbed through the chest. He really had the resilience of a cockroach.


    "Sir... cough cough... Sir!"


    The ckscale Mobeni, though not dead yet, was clearly on the brink of death. But his will to live was strong, and he coughed up blood as he pleaded, "I know where the Kartel headquarters is. Please spare my life, and I... I can guide you!"


    "You know?"


    Fang Mo raised an eyebrow, looking a bit skeptical.


    "Yes!"


    However, it seemed that the ckscale Mobenni on this side had also noticed something and quickly exined, "I wasn''t really sure about these things myself because Kartel hasn''t fully trusted us either¡­ But one of my subordinates defected from Kartel, and he has a map!"


    "Oh?"


    Fang Mo looked at him with some surprise. "Exin in detail."


    "Uh¡­ alright¡­"


    ckscale Mobenni said as if he had been granted amnesty, "The battle between Kartel and the Imperial Army was apparently very brutal, so some deserters started to appear. We''ve always been responsible for transporting their supplies, so after a while, some of them started paying attention to us."


    "They felt that Kartel was too strict internally, while we pirates could freely plunder at sea, so they wanted to join us."


    "To be honest, I usually refuse such things because our Iron Scale Pirate Crew doesn''t want to offend Kartel. But one deserter was different¡ªhe had marine blood and possessed a map showing the distribution of Kartel''s bases in the No Man''s Land. I saw the location of their treasury, so I figured out a way to, well¡­ I thought of a way to bring him over, but our leader doesn''t even know about it!"


    ckscale Mobenni''s beady eyes darted around wildly. "But, but he seems to have been identally killed by thatser cannon just now. However, don''t worry, sir¡ªI''ve memorized the map!"


    "Oh, I see."


    Fang Mo stroked his chin thoughtfully.


    What the other party said didn''t seem like a lie. After all, this guy''s personality really fit the pirate stereotype¡ªgreedy and cunning. If he really knew the location of Kartel''s treasure, he would certainly be cautious about it.


    But while greed is one thing.


    He wouldn''t dare harbor any malicious intent.


    After all, Kartel is truly powerful. As an organization in the No Man''s Land, they have managed to crush the core of the Empyrean government, seizing the Empyrean Princess from the Imperial Army. Their strength is genuinely terrifying, isn''t it?


    However, ever since they captured Princess Ellije, their power has been declining day by day...


    "Very well."


    After a moment of thought, Fang Mo decisively made a decision. "In that case, I''ll give you a chance to survive."


    "Thank you, sir..."


    "Don''t be so quick to thank me."


    Before the other party could speak, Fang Mo raised his hand and pointed at the nearby Summon. "See her? This is our Summoner, known as the Queen of Schemes. Her terrifying reputation extends from Sky City all the way to North Myre, and tales of her dreadful deeds are spread across the entire Arad continent. Her very name can stop children from crying at night. If you want to live, you''ll sign a contract with her and be one of her summoned creatures."


    "Huh?"


    ckscale Mobenni was stunned when he heard this.


    "Not willing?"


    Seeing this, Fang Mo didn''t insist and waved his hand dismissively. "Alright, I won''t force you. Just obediently be bait for those octopus monsters then. The Queen of Schemes is very fond of her little octopuses..."


    "No, no, no!!!"


    Hearing the mention of those terrifying octopus monsters, Mobenni panicked. "I''ll do it! I''ll do it, okay!?"


    At this point.


    Mobenni hurriedly knelt on the small boat, scooped some water with his hand, and paddled closer to the Summon''s small boat. He was almost lying t on the boat, his voice trembling, "Your Majesty, I am willing to serve you¡­"


    "You..."


    The Summon saw this and gave Fang Mo a speechless re.


    But to be honest, she was getting used to this kind of thing by now. After all, these summoned creatures were indeed quite useful, so she raised her small hand and directly patted Mobenni on the head.


    The contract array lit up.


    Very quickly, the two signed a master-servant contract.


    ckscale Mobenni could also feel that he seemed incapable of disobeying the other party in any way now. This made him somewhat ufortable, but at the same time, he also felt a sense of relief.


    Yes, although he had now be the other party''s subordinate.


    At least his life was spared.


    After all, Mobenni, as a notorious pirate, had no sense of shame.


    The Iron Scale Pirate Crew also highly valued the survival of the fittest; the strong ruled. He truly wasn''t a match for the Queen of Schemes, so working for her was inevitable. Besides, these people seemed much stronger than the Iron Scale Pirate Crew anyway¡ªswitching sides wasn''t a loss for him.


    "Your Majesty."


    Thinking this, ckscale Mobenni seemed to ept this situation.


    "¡­Can''t you just use a different title?" The Summon couldn''t help but sigh. "Even calling me ''Master'' would be fine."


    "Mas¡­ cough, cough¡­"


    ckscale Mobenni opened his mouth to say something, but suddenly his face changed, and he began coughing up blood. Clearly, he was reaching his limit, and he immediately began crying out pitifully, "Master, save me!"


    "I¡­"


    The Summon wiped her face, then turned to Fang Mo. "Lend me your sashimi knife."


    "Here."


    Fang Mo handed her the healing dagger.


    "Bear with it."


    The Summon slowly stood up on the boat, then raised the small knife and immediately plunged it into Mobenni''s lower back, near his tail. With a squelching sound, the knife sank in, and the crocodile-like creature let out a wretched scream.


    "I told you to bear with it! Stop yelling!"


    The Summon''s face darkened, but her hands didn''t stop. She stabbed the bloody knife into him several more times, saying as she did, "¡­Don''t you want to live?"

 Chapter 747: Kartel

    Chapter 747: Kartel


    "Stop shouting! I''m saving your life!"


    On a small wooden boat, Summon was practically straddling Mobeni, stabbing him with a small knife with all her might. Under the constraints of soul domination, ckscaled Mobeni could only obey orders,pletely unable to move.


    "See that?"


    Meanwhile, Fang Mo, who had witnessed the entire scene, picked up Quong''qng and said, "This is our Queen of Scheme... you''d better not provoke her."


    "I... I understand..."


    Quong''qng was terrified, her face turning pale.


    Of course, despite the joke, the small knife with healing properties was indeed quite useful. It wasn''t long before the wounds on ckscaled Mobeni''s body mostly healed.


    So, without further dy, the group continued their journey toward the forbidden zone.


    However, as Summon had mentioned, it was impossible to reach their destination by simply rowing a small boat. After a brief discussion, they decided to fly instead.But now there was a problem.


    Summon didn''t have a suitable summon to ride on.


    "Sigh, you''re really a handful."


    Seeing this, Fang Mo deliberately sighed and said, "I advised you back on the Arad Continent to make a master-servant contract with the Behemoth... but you just wouldn''t listen."


    "Is that thing even considered a mount?"


    Summon replied, "Do you know how much mana it takes to summon? With the size of the Behemoth... are you trying to kill me?"


    "Apologies, I didn''t consider that."


    Unexpectedly, Fang Mo bowed his head and apologized, surprising Summon. But before she could react, Fang Mo mischievously added, "It really is too big for you... it could kill you."


    "???"


    Summon was dumbfounded.


    ckscaled Mobeni, however, immediately understood but wisely turned his head away, clenching his fists tightly, not daring tough.


    "You..."


    "Alright, alright, I''ll summon this time."


    Before Summon could speak, Fang Mo drew a small dagger and said, "Come forth, EX Doniel!"


    As Fang Mo spoke, a sh of white light appeared, and everyone felt a sudden heaviness in their chests.


    Arge shadow appeared in the surrounding sea, as if something was rapidly approaching from the depths. ckscaled Mobeni was the first to react, his battle instincts as a sea creature kicking in, but within an instant, he felt an overwhelming sense of dread.


    It was a twisted, distorted, and horrifyingly evil aura.


    Suddenly, with a loud crash, a massive white creature emerged from the sea.


    The air was instantly filled with a pungent sulfuric smell, so thick that it seemed to seep into one''s pores, making them question if this was truly the atmosphere of the real world.


    Under this ominous presence, everyone instinctively looked up.


    Piercing through the clouds and sea mist, they saw its true form.


    It was like a nightmarish vision¡ªa colossal, pale head with human-like features, yet grotesquely distorted. Below the head extended endless tentacles, writhing and twisting in the air like waves.


    Its sickly pale skin was marred with splotches that resembled bloodstains, adding to its terrifying appearance.


    At this moment, it hovered above the group, gazing down at them with a condescending look.


    "What is this thing?!"


    Even the well-traveled Summon was nearly scared out of her wits, cold sweat soaking her back. "You call this monstrosity Doniel?!"


    "Uh..."


    Fang Mo nced at the creature in the sky, seemingly a bit surprised himself. "How did this evil spirit turn into such a Lovecraftian nightmare?"


    Yes, what Fang Mo had summoned was none other than the Twilight Evil Spirit, a counterpart to the Hydra in the Twilight Forest module¡ªa ruler of the sky.


    Though Fang Mo had learned about its origins from his littlepanion earlier, he hadn''t expected the creature''s appearance to be so terrifying in reality. He wiped his face in frustration. "Alright, my bad..."


    "Then why did you summon something so frightening?"


    Summon seemed ufortable. "My skin''s crawling... where''s that dragon daughter of yours? Didn''t you say you love riding your daughter?"


    "Sister, we''re in the Empyrean Realm."


    Fang Mo nced at Summon. "Bakal tormented this realm for hundreds of years. Do you know how much the people here hate dragons? They''d go crazy at the sight of one... if they start a fight, I won''t hold back."


    "Enough, just stop."


    Summon sighed in despair. "Let''s go with this."


    Since even the Queen of Scheme had resigned herself, the others had no reason to object. Soon, the Twilight Evil Spirit extended several tentacles, lifting everyone onto its head.


    Interestingly, while the creature looked terrifying, once they were atop it, its grotesque face was out of sight... and the view wasn''t bad at all.


    With this small episode behind them, the group flew west toward the forbidden zone.


    During the flight, Fang Mo tried to persuade little Quong''qng toe with him. The Empyrean Realm was dangerous, with battles and Apostle invasions happening all the time. It would be safer for her to live in his world.


    Fang Mo was nning to create a refuge for the Apostles and had figured out the mechanics of the Mystery Ind module. The Xiao Yaos could infinitely farm the Book of Ages, meaning Fang Mo could theoretically have countless dimensions.


    He nned to give each Apostle their own dimension, like creating unique ecosystems. He''d ce Quong''qng in the Sea Dimension to keep Lotuspany.


    As he was busy with these thoughts, they soon saw the horizon.


    "My Lord, we have arrived."


    ckscaled Mobeni, who had been keeping watch, turned to Fang Mo as soon as he saw the horizon ahead. "The canyon ahead is Mist City Hethis, which seems to be a strategic stronghold of the Kartelt."


    "A strategic stronghold?"


    Fang Mo nced ahead and indeed saw traces of buildings.


    The fortress was built on rugged terrain, near the Sea of Heaven, with thick fog surrounding it, making the outline of the fortress difficult to discern.


    "Should we go down and take a look?"


    Summon asked, "Weren''t you looking for the princess'' whereabouts?"


    "No need, she''s not here." Fang Mo shook his head and casually waved his hand. "Evil Spirit, blow it up."


    "What?"


    Summon was taken aback.


    But before she could react, the Twilight Evil Spirit received Fang Mo''s order. It looked toward the fortress, slowly opening its mouth.


    "Roaaaar!"


    A chilling scream echoed, and a ball of magical fire shot downward.


    With a sh of white light, the fireball exploded violently, the shockwave scattering the surrounding fog, revealing a massive, burning crater several dozen meters in diameter.


    The surrounding buildings, though not directly hit, were also shattered by the st.


    "Hmm, the power''s a bit underwhelming."


    But Fang Mo was disappointed by the result. He had hoped the Twilight Evil Spirit''sbat power could rival that of the MonsterVerse. But this shot was a letdown. Forget Godzi or Ghidorah... this was barely enough to bully King Kong.


    As Fang Mo pondered this, the Kartelt forces in the canyon began their counterattack.


    Anti-aircraft guns, missiles, and all sorts of weapons were aimed at the Evil Spirit, and soon a barrage of projectiles flew towards it.


    Bullets weren''t much of a problem, but after several missile hits, the Evil Spirit was clearly in pain, letting out an angry roar.


    "Enough with the noise."


    Annoyed by the Evil Spirit''s screeching, Fang Mo lightly tapped his finger. "Void Barrier."


    A vast, translucent barrier appeared, blocking all attacks. Fang Mo then pped his hands together. "Heaven''s Quake."


    "Alright, let''s go."


    After finishing, Fang Mo patted the Twilight Evil Spirit.


    "?"


    Summon was puzzled. "That''s it? I thought you would go down and teach them a lesson."


    "I can''t personally squash every ant with my thumb, can I?"


    Fang Mo replied casually, "Van din is trash, and the Kartelt here are equally disgusting. Better to clear them out with one move."


    "Clear out? I didn''t see you use any moves..."


    Summon started to ask but stopped mid-sentence as she saw a massive meteor crashing down from the sky, shattering the entire fortress in an instant.


    In that apocalyptic scene, the stronghold was erased from the map. The ground rippled like water, the shockwave destroying everything in its path, only stopping when it reached the distant shore.


    As the dust settled, the canyon itself had disappeared, reced by a massive crater, with seawater pouring in, forming a terrifyingke.


    "This... you..."


    Summon was stunned, trying to speak but unable to find the words, as if they were stuck in her throat.


    Quong''qng and Mobeni, equally shocked, couldn''tprehend how the once-dominant Kartelt organization had been wiped out in an instant.


    "Why the surprised faces?"


    But Fang Mo remained calm. "The most important thing is to keep one''s word. Since I promised Marlene I''d destroy the Kartelt, I will destroy the Kartelt."


    With that, Fang Mo pped his hands. "Alright, let''s not just stand around."


    "It''s time to head to Arden teau."

 Chapter 748: Kartel (2)

    Chapter 748: Kartel (2)


    "Wait¡­ does your meteor skill have no limitations?"


    Looking at the Arden teau, now reduced to a massive crater, even the Summon couldn''t hold back: "You can''t just throw it around randomly, right?"


    "How weak do you think I am?"


    Fang Mo didn''t even lift his head as he studied a map in his hand, freshly drawn by Mobeni. It marked the distribution of the Kartel organization''s forces. "If even summoning a mere meteor had restrictions¡­ what would be the difference between me and a salted fish?"


    "Mere meteor?"


    The Summon''s eye twitched. "I don''t think Kartel would see it that way¡­"


    "That just means you haven''t seen the big picture."


    Fang Mo said casually, "Once, I identally poked a hole in the moon. To fix it, I summoned a meteor shower on it. Oh, by the way, the meteor material that time was¡­ well, poop. Can you imagine how spectacr it was to have hundreds of kilometers covered in poop?"


    "¡­"The Summon took a deep breath.


    "Only the most awesome can pull off such an extraordinary miracle." Fang Mo suddenly raised his hands and dered, "So I''m naming this move the Zero-style Poop River!"


    "Stop it."


    The Summon clutched their stomach, "I''m starting to feel nauseous."


    "Tsk tsk, your sewer-blood isn''t pure." Fang Mo chuckled, "Can''t handle this? I haven''t even introduced you to Indian honeybee and death porridge yet."


    "Enough with the nonsense."


    The Summon rubbed their temples and changed the subject, "What''s our next move? Continue destroying Kartel''s remaining forces?"


    "Oh, looks like we''ve destroyed most of them already."


    Fang Mo fiddled with the map, "Next, we''ll go straight for General..."


    With that, Fang Mo patted the dusky evil soul beneath him, which soon turned around and began flying towards a valley marked on the map.


    Unlike the ind where the capital Ghent was located, the western wastnds were harsh in both environment and terrain.


    This area was almost entirely desert, gobi, and rugged mountains, which made it easy to defend and hard to attack, providing natural concealment ¡ª a perfect military stronghold.


    The evil soul they rode flew for a while.


    Finally, before nightfall, they arrived at Kartel''smand post.


    This was also a rugged valley, but unlike the misty city of Heis, there was no sea breeze blowing in thick fog, just endless wind and sand.


    Fang Mo nced at the terrain below.


    Compared to other areas, there was clearly more military force deployed here.


    It was evident that Kartel had been entrenched here for a long time, even hollowing out the cliffs and ground to build what looked like missile silos.


    Since they were here to rescue someone, Fang Mo didn''t immediately throw down meteors.


    He just picked a convenient spot tond and led everyone to start the ''dungeon.''


    "Come on, let''s clear the map."


    Fang Mo stored away the dusky evil soul and began warming up: "None of you use any skills. I''m soloing General Lan today..."


    "Just don''t throw meteors, and we''re good."


    The Summon facepalmed.


    "Okay."


    Fang Mo agreed, then looked towards the cliff ahead, "Let''s go, we''ll jump off the cliff¡­"


    "Can I choose another way to die?"


    The Summon suddenly spoke up, "I''m not a fan of being smashed to death."


    "?"


    Fang Mo nced at them, "Can''t you learn some good virtues from me? Must you mimic my bad habits?"


    "You know I learned from you!?"


    The Summon shouted.


    "Well, it couldn''t be helped." Fang Mo shrugged, "Kartel''smand post is at the bottom of the cliff, the evil soul is too big tond, so we have to jump."


    Indeed, that''s theyout of the Kartelmand post, just like in the game. Even in the game, yers had to make their characters jump off the cliff, dodge a bunch of anti-air missiles, andnd on a hidden tform to start the battle. Then they had to defeat several elite monsters before facing the boss afterpleting a series of mechanics.


    The difficulty of this map wasn''t high, but it was incredibly annoying, purely dragging out time with various mechanics.


    Because of this, Fang Mo was pretty irritated with this map back in the day, so now he had a justified reason to vent his frustration.


    "Alright, let''s go."


    With that in mind, Fang Mo didn''t bother arguing with the Summon anymore and walked straight to the edge of the cliff, spreading his arms: "Watch my leap of faith..."


    After saying that, Fang Mo leaned back and jumped off.


    "You go on ahead."


    However, the Summon, seeing this, didn''t follow but decided to ck off instead: "Since I don''t have to do anything, I''ll just wait here for your..."


    But before they could finish, Fang Mo suddenly raised a hand.


    "Universal Pull."


    "Hey!"


    The Summon had seen this move before and immediately realized what Fang Mo was nning. Almost by reflex, they tried to run in the opposite direction, but the next second, an irresistible force pulled them back to the cliff''s edge, and they fell down.


    "Are you insane!!!"


    In midair, the Summon lost it.


    "Yes." Fang Mo floated in midair, arms crossed behind his head, rxing as he replied, "The diagnosis is ''Ai...''"


    "?"


    The Summon was stunned.


    "A true man dares to stake his life for a prank."


    Fang Mo puffed out his chest proudly, "Even in death, I''ll choose the funniest way to go, like microwaving a small microwave with a big microwave... even God will give me amendation!"


    "Stop it, man."


    The Summon cringed, "Missiles are already iing."


    "Hmm?"


    Fang Mo looked and indeed saw several missiles.


    This was a mechanic in the game where yers had to control their characters to dodge missiles, but from another perspective, it also proved how well-defended Kartel''smand post was, instantly detecting and counterattacking intruders.


    But unlike in the game, Fang Mo wasn''t in the mood for dealing with any mechanics now.


    He casually reached behind and drew out a giant sword resembling a torrent.


    "Hot Spring Cannon."


    Fang Mo pointed the sword tip at a distant turret and said softly.


    The next second, a torrent surged, and a massive water column shot from the sword tip. The atmosphere ahead was instantly pierced, creating ripples like Ghentle waves. From a distance, it looked like a fine line splitting the entire valley in two.


    As for that metal turret, it was blown into countless pieces by the water cannon in an instant.


    But that wasn''t the end. The high-pressure water cannon continued to st after shattering the turret, breaking through the base, prating the rockyers, and finally erupting from the other side of the mountainside.


    Eventually, the high-pressure water cannon drilled deep into the ground.


    "Hmm, the power''s decent..."


    Fang Mo was quite satisfied with the scene, so he swung the giant sword horizontally.


    With his motion, the continuous high-pressure water cannon swept to the right, instantly hitting all the missiles and simultaneously destroying the ground''s anti-aircraft guns.


    Even the mountain behind was split open with a massive crack.


    The unsteady mountain began to copse, shaking, and countless boulders tumbled down, smashing many enigmatic metal structures. Explosions and fire mixed with thick steam filled the air, making the once dry surroundings damp and chilly.


    As Fang Mo admired the spectacr scene before him, he suddenly felt something grab him. Turning to look, he found it was the Summon.


    Probably afraid of falling to their death, the small magic user clung to him like an octopus, not forgetting to ask: "... What''s with that weapon?"


    "Oh, that''s the Sea Demon Sword, Taixis."


    Fang Mo replied casually, "You can think of it as Laevatein''s, well, sidekick."


    Indeed, Fang Mo wasn''t lying.


    This weapon was one he crafted in a punchy dungeon, originally a giant Ender sword containing the dragon-level monster, Evil Natural Water. After returning to the main world, Fang Mo re-forged it into a broader de more suited to the creature''s attributes.


    During the reforging process, Fang Mo carefully selected materials like deep iron, swirling gold, crystal matrix, or gallium, and even enhanced the sword with hot springs, maximizing its hydrophilic properties.


    And in pursuit of strength, Fang Mo replicated Laevatein''s enchantments and reinforcements one-to-one, maxing out everything.


    Speaking of enchantments, one must mention the Sea''s Fortune enchantment.


    In the game world, this enchantment was originally for fishing rods. But like other enchantments, it transformed upon bing reality, aligning with its literal meaning.


    Now, Sea''s Fortune X was already absurdly powerful. Coupled with the materials'' various properties, such as diver, vortex, water affinity, and liquid, plus the hot spring enhancement, these factors together caused a qualitative change, giving the sword an almost cheat-like power.


    The more water it encounters, the stronger it bes.


    And this sword specializes in water...


    In short, that''s why it became a true Sea Demon Sword.


    Not only can it create oceans from nothing, but it can also control or absorb all currents and tides in the world. Theoretically, paired with items like the Archmage''s Ring or the Tidal Talisman, its power wouldn''t be inferior to the me Demon Sword, Laevatein.


    So Fang Mo simply named it simrly, the Sea


    Demon Sword, Taixis.


    "... Laevatein''s sidekick?"


    The Summon seemed a bit surprised, "I remember Laevatein is that giant sword covered in mes, right? That thing has a bad temper... Is this sword the same?"


    "Oh, sorry."


    Fang Mo shrugged, "This sword hasn''t developed sentience yet."


    "What?"


    The Summon was clearly stunned by this. But before she could ask anything else, they were already close to the ground. Seeing this, she instinctively curled into a ball, gripping Fang Mo tightly.


    Soon, theynded.


    With a loud crash, a cloud of dust rose.


    "Alert!"


    "Enemy attack!"


    On the other side, Kartel''s soldiers immediately surrounded the tform. As mentioned before, themand post was heavily guarded, so they were already on high alert.


    "Hey, are you glued to me?"


    Almost immediately, Fang Mo''s voice came from the dust: "Let go already."


    "It''s your fault!" A frustrated voice replied, "You made me jump off a cliff!"


    "Target confirmed! Attack!"


    The Kartel soldiers didn''t care about the banter. Someone shouted, and they instantly pulled the trigger, some even throwing grenades. Their efficiency was surprisingly high; countless bullets whizzed through the air, nearly dispersing the dust cloud.


    But at that moment, a fine white line of water suddenly shot out from the dust.


    This icy, high-pressure water jet swept across the battlefield, instantly slicing through the Kartel soldiers, who copsed like harvested wheat, unaware of what had happened.


    After the enemies fell, the dust was blown away by the water jet''s wind pressure.


    "I told you, a leap of faith won''t kill you."


    Fang Mo walked out, shouldering the Sea Demon Sword, and teased the Summon, "Fun fact: in Arad, the chance of dying from a fall is only 0.1248%. Do you know how low that is? Kelly jumped from the Empyrean Realm and fell all the way to Arad, yet she didn''t die. Did you know that in the neighboring Shinobi World, the chance of dying from fire-style jutsu is still 0.2716%?"


    "Keep making stuff up."


    The Summon clearly didn''t believe Fang Mo anymore.


    "You..."


    Hearing this, Fang Mo was about to spout more nonsense, but he suddenly reached out and grabbed something in front of the Summon.


    "What now?"


    She was puzzled.


    But this time, Fang Mo didn''t reply. He just opened his hand, and a golden bullet fell from his palm.


    "Huh?"


    The Summon was confused.


    Just then, a narcissisticugh echoed from ahead. They looked up to see a mboyant blond man with an arrogant grin, standing on a rock tform.


    He was holding a modified long rifle, clearly the source of the bullet, which had been fired silently yet powerfully. Realizing how dangerous it was, the Summon broke into a cold sweat.


    "Hahaha! So you''re the intruders this time?"


    The blond man was indeed arrogant, or confident, depending on how you saw it. He stood on the tform, looking down at them, "I am Lance Max..."


    "Universal Pull."


    Before he could finish, Fang Mo suddenly raised his hand towards him.


    A terrifying gravitational field locked onto the target, yanking the stunned man off the tform and pulling him toward Fang Mo, who promptly skewered him with his sword.


    "I said I''m not in the mood for mechanics today."

 Chapter 749: Kartel (3)

    Chapter 749: Kartel (3)


    If we have to discuss it, the mechanism itself is an inseparable part of the game.


    Whether it''s sandbox games, like the ones Fang Mo is fond of, or online games like Dungeon Fighter, or even single-yer games like the Souls series, fighting games, or simtion management games, each has its own distinct mechanics.


    However, what Fang Mo has always disliked is not these ''mechanisms'' themselves, but the people whoe up with certain mechanisms.


    Take the DNF (Dungeon Fighter Online) game in front of him as an example. He is currently in the Commander''s Office of the Kartel, a location that used to be an ancient map in the game. Like the King''s Relics where Bolodin resided, these were difficult dungeons that were very challenging for ordinary yers.


    If the damage output was insufficient, one would have to go through several rounds of mechanics to take down an elite monster.


    But for those who spend money in the game, their damage output is always excessive. No matter the dungeon, as long as the boss shows its health bar, they can take it down with one set of skills.


    And this is where the most irritating part of this mapes in.


    In the second map of the Kartel Commander''s Office, there''s a blonde elite monster named Long Spear Max.


    When yers enter the map, this creature forcibly triggers a mechanic, jumping onto a stone tform that the yer can''t reach, and starts dancing while shooting bullets at the yer. It doesn''t matter whether you''re a paying yer or an ordinary one; you''ll get shot all over by this guy.To be honest, the damage from this move isn''t particrly high, but it is extremely insulting.


    Fang Mo was most annoyed by this guy back in the day. Every time he reached the second map, Max would trigger invincibility and waste time.


    At that time, Fang Mo''s equipment was quite luxurious. He was a top-tier character, the Red Lord of that version, with a bunch of high-enhancement red-lettered gear. He could even take down the map''s boss, Landorus, with one skill set, yet he still had to go through the mechanics when facing this guy.


    So, of course, Fang Mo felt it was unfair.


    If I didn''t spend money, I''d have to go through the mechanics... But even after spending money, I still have to go through them. Then what was the point of spending money?


    So he decided to stop spending on the game. Instead, he opted to buy some stable hacks. The ughter de with +15 enhancement couldn''t kill this guy, but with one press of the F1 key, the hack could instantly kill him. It was clear which was more effective.


    And this is what Fang Mo found to be the most foolish part.


    What''s the point of spending money in the game? Isn''t it for efficiency and the satisfaction of instant kills?


    In Fang Mo''s view, a healthy online game should be like this: both time-rich and money-rich yers should be able to clear content quickly once their equipment is ready. One pays with time, the other with money. Since they''ve paid the price, they should receive positive feedback and satisfaction. Otherwise, why would anyone y the game?


    As for those who have neither money nor time...


    The game designers shouldn''t crush them but should encourage them to clear content by spending more time engaging with the mechanics.


    Let each yer show their strengths in their way.


    That''s what a game should be like in Fang Mo''s mind.


    As for those monsters that are purely stat-based or mechanics that waste yers'' time in an annoying way... they should disappear from the world along with the designers who created them.


    Of course, it can''t be said that Fang Mo is too extreme.


    After all, some people don''t even understand the simple idea of "say you love him, trick him into spending another five thousand dors," yet they mock the yers as idiots... For those people, life itself is a burden, isn''t it?


    Simrly, there are those designers who forcefully teach you how to y the game.


    And certain overly greedy, unpleasant game nners.


    Honestly, it''s only because Fang Mo can''t go back. If he could find a way home, he would definitely create those legendary items one by one and then personally shove them into the eyes of the designers so they could experience the wrath of the Fourth Cmity.


    "Tch, how weak."


    Fang Mo said indifferently as he pulled the Sea Sword from the opponent''s chest: "Just another trash relying on mechanics to drag out the time."


    "You... seem to have a lot of animosity toward him, huh?"


    Summon, witnessing this, seemed somewhat surprised: "Did you know him before?"


    "Sort of."


    Fang Mo couldn''t be bothered to exin. He casually brushed off the question while carrying the Sea Sword forward: "Look, as the God of Pure Love and the Bull Hunter, is there anything wrong with hating blondies?"


    "Huh?"


    Summon obviously didn''t get the reference: "But... what does hunting Minotaurs have to do with blondies?"


    "He just shot at you."


    Fang Mo, his mind filled with memories of past games, didn''t feel like exining anything, so he simply made something up: "I found him annoying, so I killed him."


    "You..."


    Summon pursed her lips, but didn''t say anything more.


    However, judging by her expression, she seemed rather pleased, even her steps appeared to be lighter.


    Fang Mo didn''t pay attention to this. He was focused on observing his surroundings. Based on his memories from back in the day, after dealing with Long Spear Max, the third map should be up ahead, with another elite green-named monster, probably named Patrol Captain Be or something like that.


    And as expected.


    This guy was also an old actor.


    Years ago, on the continent of Arad, there was a dungeon called Passionate Third Avenue, with a boss named Rocket Man. You can think of him as a rocket-flying soldier in a red outfit.


    As for Patrol Captain Be, he was essentially a reskin of Rocket Man... a rocket-flying soldier in a green outfit.


    However, unlike the former, this guy couldn''t be taken down with regr skills because this elite monster required mechanics.


    This elite monster flies around in the air, so regr skills can''t hit him. yers must operate the anti-aircraft guns on the map to whittle him down bit by bit. In the Kartel Commander''s Office map, there are indeed quite a few monsters like this that rely heavily on mechanics.


    After walking forward a bit.


    Soon, Fang Mo heard the sound of rocket engines.


    He looked up and quickly noticed a figure flying around in the distance.


    As mentioned before, the Kartel Commander''s Office is located deep in a mountainous region, with aplex and steep terrain. Ahead is a small tform with several anti-aircraft guns on it.


    To the left of this small tform is an abyssal gorge, and on the other side of the gorge is another t tform with some buildings that seem to be part of the Kartel''s military camp. You can vaguely see people moving around over there.


    As for Patrol Captain Be, he was flying back and forth above the gorge like a pesky fly.


    Perhaps noticing Fang Mo, he pulled out a walkie-talkie and started shouting something. However, the noise from the rocket engines was so loud that Fang Mo couldn''t hear clearly.


    Not that he cared to listen anyway.


    Fang Mo raised his hand, spreading his fingers towards the airborne Patrol Captain Be.


    "Universal Pull."


    Under the immense gravitational force, the rocket soldier in the air was instantly dragged down, right into Fang Mo''s grasp around his mouth.


    "Mm...ugh!?"


    Patrol Captain Be struggled desperately, but it was clearly in vain. The strength in Fang Mo''s grip was terrifying. Although it couldn''t be seen, Be''s teeth were all shattered, and the force was still increasing, almost popping his eyeballs out.


    But just as he was frantically struggling, Fang Mo suddenly loosened his grip.


    Caught off guard, Patrol Captain Be fell to the ground, right in front of Fang Mo. In that instant, he suddenly felt a sense of impending death.


    Before he could think further, Fang Mo raised his right foot and stomped down on his head.


    With a ''st,'' the guy''s head burst open like a watermelon, with red and white matter spreading out in a circr pattern, leaving arge flower of blood on the ground.


    "Ugh..."


    Summon reflexively covered her mouth at the sight.


    However, Fang Mo ignored her and, as if sensing something, suddenly looked up toward the military camp on the other side of the canyon. At that moment, several members who seemed to be snipers were already lying on the ground, aiming at him.


    This was probably the support that Captain Be had just called for.


    It had to be said that the psychological resilience of these Kartel members was indeed remarkable. Even after witnessing their captain''s brutal death, they continued to resolutely carry out their mission.


    However, when facing these Kartel snipers...


    Fang Mo merely tilted his head slightly and easily dodged a bullet. Then, he pointed with one hand toward the other side of the canyon.


    "Had¨­ No. 91: Senj¨± K¨­ten Taih¨­."


    The Zanpakut¨­ in his storage space trembled violently, and spiritual pressure began to surge.


    Behind Fang Mo, dozens of terrifying light cannons appeared. As his hand dropped, these light cannons instantly struck the opposite cliff. In an instant, the entire mountain peak was engulfed in blinding mes. Not to mention the snipers and the military camp¡ªeven the entire cliff began to copse under the intense tremors, falling into the endless abyss below.


    After dealing with these two mechanical monsters,


    Fang Mo was in a noticeably good mood, humming a tune as he continued toward his destination.


    Afterward, he encountered two more elite monsters¡ªsomething like the Defense Captain Kulkyp and the Mechanical Child Gulu. Fang Mo easily took care of them with a single strike each.


    And after crossing a suspension bridge,


    Fang Mo quickly arrived at a broad tform.


    In the center of this tform, a burly man was standing there, waiting for him.


    Fang Mo nced at the man and instantly recognized his true identity. This was obviously the real power behind Kartel¡ªthe legendary Rantilus.


    "Hmm?"


    Seeing Fang Mo stop, the Summoning Jade Emperor also curiously nced at Rantilus ahead.


    Rantilus was a very burly soldier, wearing a ck beret and sporting blonde hair. Unlike other Celestial beings, his physique was not slender but rather exceptionally tall and strong. He was dressed in a set of special high-tech equipment, giving his upper body a broad, V-shaped appearance, exuding a powerful aura.


    Perhaps noticing Fang Mo, Rantilus also slowly walked toward him.


    "Are you the one who invaded this ce?"


    As he got closer, Rantilus spoke directly.


    It is worth mentioning that although Rantilus was speaking, he surprisingly showed no hostility. Instead, he wore a faint smile on his face. Although he was a soldier, at this moment, he seemed as amiable as a neighborly uncle.


    "I think..."


    Fang Mo nced back at the split mountains, the shattered tform, and the countless corpses scattered along the way. He instinctively touched his chin and said, "Wouldn''t it be better if you used the word ''annihte''?"


    "Annihte? That is indeed a word I like very much."


    Rantilus smiled calmly. "You don''t seem to be one of us Celestials, so are you an ally of the Royal Army?"


    "That''s correct. I was invited by the Royal Army."


    Fang Mo said, carrying his giant sword, "Oh, by the way, the Royal Army asked me to deliver a message to you..."


    "Oh?"


    Rantilus seemed a bit surprised. "What message?"


    "The Royal Army said that as long as you, Rantilus, are willing to surrender, they will guarantee you endless wealth and honor." Fang Mo said, as he somehow pulled out several gold ingots. "There''s plenty of gold, too."


    "Hah..."


    Rantilus chuckled at the sight and said, "Sorry to interrupt, but may I ask if you joined the Royal Army for money?"


    "Who would join the Royal Army for something as trivial as money?"


    Fang Mo immediately denied it. "You''re really underestimating me. With my strength... do you think I''d ever be short on money?"


    "It seems... you''re indeed someone like me."


    Rantilus smiled confidently. "So, if I may ask, what conditions did the Royal Army promise you? Perhaps Kartel could offer you double that..."


    "They promised to marry the princess to me."


    Before Rantilus could finish speaking, Fang Mo immediately grinned and said, "Once I rescue her from you, we''ll get married as soon as we return to Ghent."


    "???"


    Rantilus''s confident smile instantly froze on his face, his expression turning to one of utter shock as he looked at Fang Mo. "What did you say? The princess???"


    "What''s the matter?"


    Fang Mo asked with a puzzled look. "Is there a problem?"


    "Get married immediately?"


    Rantilus seemed genuinely stunned, instinctively muttering, "How old is the princess now... has the Royal Army gone mad just to defeat us Kartel!?"


    "Hey, hey, what''s with that attitude?"


    Fang Mo immediately raised an eyebrow in dissatisfaction and said, "Didn''t you just say we were the same kind of person?"


    "I..."


    Rantilus was left speechless.


    "I remember you saying Kartel could also promise me the same conditions, right?" However, Fang Mo enthusiastically urged him, "So go and find me someone. If you can find a girl as cute as the princess... I''ll immediately defect to Kartel and destroy the monarchy!"


    "Sorry... I have to take back what I just said."


    But upon hearing this, Rantilus took a deep breath and said, "We are not the same kind of person."


    "Damn it, how can you be like this? Are you discriminating against my preferences too?"


    Hearing this, Fang Mo immediately ''flipped out,'' raising his giant sword with a cold voice. "Kartel truly disappoints me. Someday, everyone will worship the princess... but unfortunately, you won''t live to see that day. Draw your weapon, Kartel scum!"

 Chapter 750: Kartel (4)

    Chapter 750: Kartel (4)


    "It seems that negotiations are no longer possible."


    Seeing Fang Mo raise the giant sword, Landilus'' tone gradually turned cold. "In that case, I will personally eliminate trash like you."


    As he spoke, Landilus suddenly shouted, "Prepare for defense!"


    Probably havingmunicated with logistics via radio, the mechanical device on Landilus'' chest quickly lit up, forming a spherical energy shield.


    Immediately after, with a confident expression, he charged toward Fang Mo.


    "In fact, another pronunciation for ''trash'' is ''l¨¨ s¨¨'' [a y on words]."


    Fang Mo, however, did not seem angry. Instead, he smiled and raised the Sea Sword in his hand. "Are you ready to face the waves... Sea Cannon!"


    As soon as the words fell, a torrent of water suddenly erupted.


    The water cannon pierced through the atmosphere, shooting straight toward Landilus. The earth was torn open by the wind pressure, leaving a terrifying rift.Landilus didn''t even have time to react; his entire body was sted back by the terrifying water cannon, mming heavily into the nearby mountain wall. As the high-pressure water stream continued to bombard him, his body was forced deeper into the rock, and the sound of shattering stones echoed all around.


    As the water flow collided violently with the energy shield, the high-tech device on his chest emitted an unbearable noise, with sparks continuously shooting out.


    "What... what''s going on?"


    To be honest, Landilus was a bit stunned by the scene. "That water cannon... did he actually fire it himself? How is that possible!?"


    Yes, although Landilus was a mercenary, he was, after all, from the Empyrean Realm.


    For hundreds of years, the Empyrean Realm had ced great emphasis on technology and machinery. Landilus had noticed the water cannon earlier but assumed it was some sort of secret weapon from the imperial army¡ªprobably a wicked weapon researched by those gunners, like a heavy pressure water cannon used for siege-level attacks.


    Of course, his logic was clear.


    A high-pressure water stream capable of destroying half a mountain... must have significant limitations.


    It must either be toorge to move easily or have a low attack frequency. In any case, this thing must have some fatal w; otherwise, the imperial army wouldn''t have been repeatedly defeated by him, right?


    So, in Landilus'' mind, this thing could never be used for individualbat.


    There had to be a hidden support unit, coordinating with the guy in front of him to attack hismand post.


    That was how it should have been...


    But after being sted by the water cannon himself, Landilus finally began to question reality. How could this guy spew out so much water... this isn''t scientific at all!


    Of course, these thoughts aside, his actions weren''t slow.


    "Provide support!" Landilus shouted into the radio, then immediately tapped his chest, switching the defense field mode.


    The force field generator he equipped was strong, able to withstand even missiles, but facing this mountain-shattering water cannon was too much. Landilus knew that if this thing overloaded and exploded, he would be crushed into a pulp instantly.


    So, he quickly activated another defense mode.


    Soon, the red energy shield around Landilus began to turn yellow.


    With a ''boom,'' the water cannon prated the shield and struck him directly. The immense force caused his skin to rupture, and his capiries began to spew blood.


    But that was the extent of it.


    The defense field absorbed most of the water cannon''s kic energy.


    So, Landilus began to slowly crawl out of the mountain, pushing against the water flow.


    At the same time, the air-dropped support he had just called for arrived. Fang Mo, who was still firing the water cannon, was startled when two giant robots suddenly crashed to the ground nearby. Fang Mo was fine, but Summon was taken aback.


    Although they were called robots, anyone who yed the game knew...


    The robots in this game generally had very crude designs, especially the ones created by male mechanics, as they were often used for self-destruction. The style was rough.


    And the support Landilus called for was no exception.


    Rather than robots, they were more like two huge rectangr metal boxes, equipped with wheels at the bottom and an auto-targeting sensor at the front. As soon as they hit the ground, they moved toward the two people.


    "What... what are these things?"


    Being from the Demon Realm, Summon had obviously never seen such high-tech creations and curiously took a step forward.


    "Don''t go."


    Fang Mo immediately grabbed her with one hand. "These are maic rods."


    "Mag... what rods?"


    Summon was momentarily confused.


    But in that moment of confusion, the robots suddenly elerated and charged toward them. Fang Mo swung his hand back, tossing Summon aside like trash.


    In the next second, the robots exploded.


    "Boom! Boom!"


    Two dull explosions followed, and mes shot up into the sky, leaving arge smoking crater at the site.


    "Hey... are you okay!?"


    Summon, startled by the explosion, quickly called out.


    Fortunately, as the smoke cleared, the figure remained unharmed, standing in the crater. She finally breathed a sigh of relief and slowly got up from the ground.


    Due to the explosion, Fang Mo stopped firing the water cannon.


    With the water flow gone, Landilus, covered in blood, crawled out of the mountain cave. His entire face was a bloody mess, blood dripping from his hair, making him look as if he had just crawled out of hell¡ªa terrifying sight.


    "You monster..."


    Landilus wiped the blood from his face and looked up at Fang Mo.


    "Hey? Changed your tune, huh?"


    Fang Mo appeared rxed and even had the mood to mock him. "Weren''t you just calling me ''l¨¨ s¨¨''? What... can''tugh anymore?"


    "..."


    Landilus said nothing but coldly drew a rocketuncher from his back.


    He pulled the trigger.


    Several rockets immediately flew toward Fang Mo.


    But unlike before, Landilus now knew how terrifying Fang Mo was. So, without hesitation after pulling the trigger, he performed a backflip and pressed a button on his left arm. Instantly, three drone-like devices flew out from a distance.


    "Let me show you the true power of Kalet!"


    Controlling the drones, Landilus pulled out another gun to fire. "Die..."


    "Oh, really?"


    But at that moment, Fang Mo moved.


    He raised one hand, catching an iing rocket. Then, without warning, he vanished from his original position.


    "Wha..."


    Landilus'' pupils contracted sharply.


    Before he could react, a hand had already reached out across the void and grabbed his hair.


    Landilus struggled desperately, but it was useless. He tried to reverse the situation by stabbing a high-frequency knife at Fang Mo''s neck, but the de that could cut through iron merely sparked upon contact with Fang Mo''s neck.


    "This... is impossible!!!"


    Landilus'' eyes widened in disbelief.


    "Nothing is impossible."


    Fang Mo calmly said a few words, then shoved the rocket, with its ming tail, into the man''s mouth and immediately mped his mouth shut.


    "Boom!!!"


    The rocket exploded.


    A st of me mixed with chunks of flesh spewed from Landilus'' mouth. The force of the explosion sent him flying backward, tearing the skin off his head, leaving arge bald spot. This was a fatal blow, even though he had activated his defense shield.


    Despite the shield, his entire mouth and throat were blown apart, and he kept spitting blood. Yet, he was incredibly resilient, managing to gesture for fire support while still in mid-air.


    Quickly, reinforcements were called in, and arge number of robots flew toward them.


    Meanwhile, the floating cannons also began attacking, buzzing around Fang Mo like flies, firingsers. In addition, two missiles appeared from somewhere and flew toward him.


    Facing this chaotic onught, Fang Mo simply waved his hand.


    "...Shinra Tensei!"


    A spherical repulsion field suddenly expanded, instantly tearing all the machinery to pieces. Metal fragments flew everywhere.


    Afterward, Fang Mo raised his hand toward Landilus again.


    "Bansho Ten''in."


    The repulsion field suddenly reversed, bing a powerful gravitational force. Landilus, who had fallen to the ground, was uncontrobly pulled back toward Fang Mo.


    Fang Mo held the gravitational field with his left hand, while his right hand slowly pulled back, assuming a stance to gather strength. As he clenched his fist, a jet-ck orb enveloped his hand, radiating an incredible sense of power from his fist.


    "Take this, you Empyrean scum."


    Fang Mo said calmly, then twisted his body and swung his fist forward.


    "!!!"


    In mid-air, Landilus felt a chill run through his entire body at the sight, a sense of unprecedented crisis overwhelming his mind. Without any hesitation, he pushed his shield to maximum power and crossed his arms in front of him.


    In the next instant, Fang Mo''s fist tore through the air.


    As expected, the shield shattered like foam, and the force field generator on Landilus'' chest overloaded and exploded.


    When the force field generator shattered, Landilus'' upper body was instantly pulverized into a mist of blood by the shockwave.


    Only his legs, still d in military pants, were left, spinning through the air, spraying blood everywhere, before finally crashing onto the ground behind Fang Mo, staining arge area of the sand red.


    "As expected, it couldn''t withstand it."


    Fang Mo nced at the blood-soaked corpse: "¡­So now you''re not even worth trash?"


    Of course, the other party was already dead.


    There was no way he could answer Fang Mo now.


    "Is it over?"


    Seeing Fang Mo''s victory, the Summon quickly approached: "Can we rescue the princess now?"


    "Oh right, rescue the princess."


    Fang Mo snapped back to attention and stopped paying attention to Landilus'' mutted corpse, instead focusing on his mini-map: "Let me see¡­ where these viins have hidden my little princess..."


    After a quick scan, Fang Mo soon noticed a familiar icon.


    Although it was a pixted icon, in a ce like the Kartelt Command Center, an icon of a cute girl was certainly eye-catching.


    Fang Mo looked up in that direction.


    What he saw was something like an underground bunker with a heavy metal hatch on top, looking very well-defended.


    "Let''s go, this way."


    Calling to the little demon beside him, Fang Mo headed toward the bunker.


    "Oh, okay."


    The Summon quickly followed, but then hesitated and said, "Wait, there''s something I want to ask you first..."


    "Hmm?"


    Fang Mo nced at her: "What is it?"


    "You..."


    The Summon hesitated but soon mustered the courage to ask, "You said earlier that you wanted to marry the princess, you weren''t serious, were you?"


    "???"


    Fang Mo looked at her in confusion: "Landilus hasn''t been to Ghent... Have you? Where did you hear that the princess was promised to me?"


    "Oh, good."


    The Summon sighed in relief: "I thought you were serious¡­"


    "This isn''t even about being serious or not!" Fang Mo retorted. "If I really did that, my partner could handcraft a higher-dimensional battleship to chase me down. The Princess''s Court would explode... and Marlene would probably chase me with a knife for miles."


    "If the princess is really that young, I wouldn''t let you off either," the Summon said seriously.


    "You?"


    Fang Mo almostughed at the sight of the little demon in front of him: "Other people I could understand, but what could you do? Throw a few snowballs at me like an ice puppet? Hrious... Did you think I trained with ice pops all these years for nothing?"


    "I..."


    The Summon opened her mouth, but didn''t know what to say, finally muttering, "Anyway, I don''t think you''re that kind of person."


    "Yeah, you''re right."


    Fang Mo stroked his chin thoughtfully and then suddenly turned serious: "But to be honest¡­ despite how I look, I have a thing for older sisters, I really like girls who are slightly older than me."


    "You? A sisterplex?"


    The Summon looked as if she had seen a ghost: "There''s no way you''re a sisterplex."


    "Sorry, I forgot to mention¡­ I actually died once."


    Fang Mo shrugged: "From the time I regained consciousness until now... uh, I don''t even remember how long I''ve been in the MC world. Let''s say around ten years, plus the time spent messing around in other worlds, my real age is only about fourteen."


    "???"


    The Summon was dumbfounded: "Then your partner..."


    "My partner hasn''t died." Fang Mo spread his hands: "So you see how mature her behavior is. That''s what I like, I really can''t handle anyone too young."


    "That''s still not..."


    "Alright, we''re here."


    Before the Summon could finish speaking, Fang Mo raised his hand and pointed to the bunker in front of them.

 Chapter 751: Erje-chan

    Chapter 751: Erje-chan


    "Are we there yet?"


    Upon hearing Fang Mo''s question, Summon also looked up at the distant air-raid shelter.


    She had never seen such a strange heavenly structure and couldn''t help but remark, "Such a thick iron door... Although they are imprisoning a royal princess, isn''t this a bit over the top?"


    "After all, the Kartel organization is a military group. It''s normal for them to use fortifications to detain hostages."


    As Fang Mo exined, he walked towards the air-raid shelter. "What else could they do? You can''t just tie a princess to a roadside rock with a chain, can you?"


    "They would deserve to die if they did that."


    Summon couldn''t help but interject.


    "Exactly."


    Fang Mo shrugged. "A metal cor would chafe her skin. At least they should use a soft calfskin cor, given how cute she is.""Wait a minute..."


    Summon suddenly felt that something was off.


    But before she could say anything, Fang Mo had already reached the air-raid shelter. He bent down and inserted his fingers into the gap of the metal gate.


    With a single-handed lift, the entire ground cracked under the strain, making a sound like an explosion. Spiderweb-like fractures spread from the giant gate, followed by a loud crash as the heavy metal gate was forcibly flung into a nearby ravine.


    "Alright, it''s done."


    Fang Mo pped his hands and called out to Summon, "The manhole cover is open. Come on, princess, let''s go home..."


    "My home is in the Demon Realm, alright?"


    Summon replied irritably.


    "Got it."


    Fang Mo made an "OK" gesture with his hand as he walked into the fortification, saying, "Next time, I''llpress the Demon Realm into a ball and stuff it down a drain."


    "Can you please stop tormenting me?"


    Summon sighed deeply and reluctantly followed.


    One had to admit that Landilus had some skills. The design of this so-called Kartel Command Center was quite reasonable. Unlike the small militant camps of Ardennes and Mist City Heist, thismand center was indeed like a real military fortress.


    Take these fortifications, for example.


    After lifting the gate, Fang Mo walked through a long passageway.


    It was obvious that the surrounding mountain had been hollowed out. The interior was unexpectedly vast.


    The troops encountered earlier were only part of the Kartel Command Center''s members. Many others were hidden within this mountain.


    As he walked, Fang Mo saw manymunication stations or control centers.


    Although he didn''t fully understand the technology, after a brief tour, Fang Mo realized that this was the true Kartel mand" center.


    Earlier, during the battle, Landilus had used a radio tomunicate with something, likely from here.


    But now that Landilus, the leader, was dead, chaos ensued. Many Kartel members began to flee, while others¡ªprobably imnted with loyalty chips¡ªwere fighting to the death.


    Fang Mo encountered several such guard squads.


    To be honest, these guards were surprisingly well-equipped and had undergone significant modifications, making them a formidable elite force.


    Unfortunately, they were up against Fang Mo.


    Lasers, missiles, high-tech weapons¡ªnothing could prate his crystal matrix armor.


    As for Fang Mo, a casual punch would activate his Void Ring, instantly crushing everyone into a grotesque, blood-dripping meatball made of corpses.


    "See? This is called a dead man''s legion."


    After dealing with the enemies, Fang Mo turned to exin to Summon.


    "Let''s just move on," she said, turning her head away in disgust, unwilling to look at the gruesome sight. "It''s disgusting."


    They continued walking for some distance.


    Soon, they reached the deepest part of the fortification and found the imprisoned heavenly princess.


    She looked just like the photo¡ªan elegantly dressed little girl with delicate, cute features and eyes that glowed with a golden-red hue. She sat gracefully on the edge of the bed.


    However, likely due to prolonged captivity, her clothes were a bit dusty, and her chestnut hair looked slightly unkempt, indicating ack of care. When she saw Fang Mo kick the door open, she looked up at him and showed a surprised expression.


    "Hmm?"


    The princess asked in surprise, "Who... are you?"


    "Erje-chan, I''m here to rescue you!"


    Fang Mo was quite pleased. The princess was indeed as cute as she appeared in the picture, making his trip worthwhile.


    "Rescue me?"


    The princess seemed a bit confused, but quickly understood.


    She had heard the rms outside, likely indicating that intruders were attacking Kartel. Although these two didn''t look like Royal Army gunners or pce maids, they knew her name, so they must have been sent by the capital, right?


    "Are you reinforcements from the Royal Army?"


    The princess asked.


    "Oh, no."


    Fang Mo tly denied it.


    "?


    Summon also gave him a puzzled look.


    "Not?" The princess was confused by his response. After hesitating for a while, she asked, "Then... how do you know my name? Who are you?"


    "The Royal Army isn''t worth my time. I came here voluntarily."


    Fang Mo stroked his chin and admitted, "Because... you look pretty cute."


    "Eh?"


    The princess was taken aback. She had heard manypliments before, mostly praising her intelligence due to her status. But this was the first time someone hade to rescue her simply because she was cute. How absurd was that?


    "Actually, you should thank Marlene."


    Seeing her stunned, Fang Mo exined briefly, "She came to me, crying and begging for help. I wasn''t interested, but she showed me your portrait... and I agreed."


    "I see."


    The princess nodded instinctively. "But isn''t that a bit exaggerated? The chief maid of the princess''s court wouldn''t be so rude."


    "More or less."


    Fang Mo said as he approached the cell and reached for an iron bar. "Anyway, I''ll get you out first, and then we can..."


    "Watch out!"


    The princess suddenly shouted, standing up from the bed, "There''s high voltage on..."


    "Huh?"


    But Fang Mo was a bit slow to react and grabbed the iron bar. Two arcs of electricity briefly danced on his hand before disappearing.


    "...electricity?"


    The princess was stunned.


    "It''s fine," Fang Mo exined calmly, seeing her confusion. "220 volts can''t kill a 250-volt electrician..."


    "???"


    The princess was even more baffled.


    "Oh, just static electricity." Fang Mo casually tore the iron bar in half and stepped into the cell. "I once chatted with Thor, the God of Thunder in Asgard... You''ve heard of Thor, right? I even fixed his hammer."


    "I see."


    The princess nodded thoughtfully.


    Though young, she was surprisingly intelligent, which is why she held her position as a princess. After a moment''s thought, she understood.


    "It''s said that another world exists beneath the heavens. It seems the legend is true."


    The princess said slowly, "You must be a powerful being from another world. I didn''t expect Marlene and the others would go to such lengths for me. Traversing worlds must be very difficult..."


    "It''s not so bad if you find the right person."


    Fang Mo nodded. "Anyway, Erje-chan, we''ll chat more when we''re out. Let me first create a safe passage..."


    "Thank you for your efforts."


    The princess was quite polite.


    "Alright." Fang Mo responded and then raised his hand toward the ceiling. A vast, majestic energy quickly gathered in his palm.


    "Wait a minute!"


    Seeing this, Summon''s expression changed. She rushed over and grabbed his arm, "Didn''t you say you were looking for an exit? Why are you aiming at the ceiling!?"


    "This is how we Minecraft yers do it."


    Fang Mo said, "Returning the way you came after mining is too troublesome, so it''s easier to dig a new path..."


    "But you..."


    "I can''t hold back!"


    Before Summon could say more, Fang Mo suddenly lifted his head, "Tailed Beast Bomb! I''ll blow this ce up!"


    The energy ball in Fang Mo''s hand exploded, turning into a beam of light that shot upwards. The metal ceiling instantly vaporized, followed by the support beams, rocks, and soil, all disintegrating and turning to dust in the overwhelming energy.


    As the mountain''s structure shifted, the entire base began to tremble uneasily.


    "I knew it!"


    Summon cursed, rushing over to grab Princess Erje. "Get down!"


    As she shouted, she raised her staff to summon golem, whose massive figure appeared, raising a shield defensively. The two crouched down just in time as the ancient king''s sturdy body shielded them from the falling debris.


    The Tailed Beast Cannonsted for over ten seconds.


    When the beam finally subsided, the entire prison had vanished, reced by a copsing cave.


    Above this cave was a massive hole, freshly sted open. The rock walls were unstable, glowing with a molten red and constantly crumbling.


    The giant hole extended upwards nearly a hundred meters, with the blue sky visible at the end.


    "Oh, it''s done."


    Fang Mo looked up at the hole, then reached for the two crouched figures and activated a space-shift. "Let''s go!"


    A sh of ck light.


    The next moment, they were out of the base.


    At the same time, the base began to copse rapidly.


    The entire valley shook as the mountain crumbled. Massive cracks formed on the ground, which started to cave in. With a deafening crash, the Kartel Command Center finally couldn''t withstand the damage... and copsed.


    "This..."


    Seeing this, the princess, still in Fang Mo''s grip, was stunned.


    Even as a well-traveled princess of the heavens, she had never witnessed something so absurd.


    This was the heavily fortified Kartel Command Center, its military might and treacherous terrain so formidable that even the Royal Army couldn''t breach it. Yet now it had turned into a pile of rubble. Who was this man? Are all people of Arad this terrifying?


    When Bakar the Tyrant King severed the connection between the two worlds... was it out of fear?


    As Princess Erje was lost in thought, the little demon beside her couldn''t hold back any longer.


    "Are you insane!?"


    Though being held by Fang Mo, Summon still struggled to shout, "Can''t you just take us out properly? Why do you always have to blow up the map... how little do you care about the environment!?"


    "Huh? Care about the environment?"


    Fang Mo looked at her strangely, "Should I nt a few trees on Landilus'' grave before leaving?"


    "nt what..."


    Before she could finish, Fang Mo suddenly sped his hands together. Then, before they could fall, he grabbed the two of them again.


    "Alright, the trees are nted. Now let''s go."


    "What?"


    Summon was confused and instinctively looked down.


    Back in Glen''s Forest, Summon had seen Fang Mo''s tree-nting technique, known as World of Trees, where he transformed an area into a forest. She thought he would do the same here, turning this ce into a woond. But after observing for a moment, she didn''t see any trees sprouting. The canyon below was still a barren wastnd.


    "Where are the trees?"


    Summon looked up at Fang Mo in confusion, "Where did you nt them?"


    Before she finished speaking, a massive shadow suddenly covered the entire canyon. The clouds were shattered as a gigantic, writhing green ball of vines descended from the sky like a vast meteor.


    "???"


    Summon was utterly dumbfounded.


    And it wasn''t just her. Even Princess Erje beside her was stunned, her mouth agape.


    "Ahem, you have to understand that this is a desert... ordinary nts can''t survive here." Fang Mo shrugged. "So I nted a tumbleweed."


    "You call that a tumbleweed!?"


    Summon shouted.


    But just as she was getting worked up, Fang Mo''s ears were suddenly filled with a long-lost system prompt.


    [System Prompt: New module feature detected. Permission to download after research.]

 Chapter 752: Flame Eater Anton

    Chapter 752: me Eater Anton


    [System Prompt: A new module feature has been detected. You can gain download permissions after research.]


    "Hmm?"


    Hearing this long-lost sound, Fang Mo raised an eyebrow in surprise.


    If he remembered correctly, thest new module he unlocked was something rted to motherhood, right?


    But that was a long time ago, and he seemed to have triggered the unlock in the X-Men. As for Arad¡­ it seemed he hadn''t unlocked a new module here for a while, so much so that he had almost forgotten about it.


    However, now, out of nowhere, he received a system prompt.


    This piqued Fang Mo''s curiosity.


    After all, the trigger mechanism for his modules was always a bit mysterious.


    Sometimes he had to watch and touch to unlock a module, which was quite a hassle. But then there were other times when it would unlock for no apparent reason, leaving Fang Mo himself unsure of what he had done.Take now, for instance.


    All he had done was throw a vine meteorite down below.


    Yet, the system prompt sounded. He really couldn''t understand how this thing determined the triggers.


    But before he could ponder further, the system prompt sounded again in his mind, interrupting his thoughts.


    [System Prompt: The ''Tumbleweed'' concept has been researched, and you have obtained the download permission for a new module.]


    [System Prompt: The Tumbleweed module is starting to download.]


    [System Prompt: The Tumbleweed module has finished downloading. Would you like to load it?]


    "Huh?"


    Hearing the name of this module, Fang Mo couldn''t help but be taken aback.


    Of course, it wasn''t that he found the module''s trigger unreasonable¡ªafter all, Summon and getting a Tumbleweed module unlocked when the Summon mentioned it wasn''t the strangest thing that had happened.


    He had triggered unlocks in stranger ways before, like chatting casually with someone and mysteriously unlocking a module.


    What truly puzzled Fang Mo was that he had no idea what this module was. As a veteran Minecraft yer, he had often browsed the MC Wiki in his past life, and he had at least a passing knowledge of most modules.


    But this one¡­ he had absolutely no idea what it was.


    Was it a technology module or a magic module?


    Or maybe it was a functional one?


    "Seriously¡­"


    Fang Mo tried hard to recall, but he couldn''t remember anything about this module, causing his brow to furrow instinctively.


    "Hmm?"


    Perhaps noticing the change in Fang Mo''s expression, the Summon, whom he was holding, looked at him curiously: "Are you¡­ okay?"


    "Oh, nothing."


    Interrupted from his thoughts, Fang Mo shook his head.


    Although he didn''t know what the module was, gaining an extra Lucky Block was always a good thing. So, with a thought, he chose to confirm the load.


    [System Prompt: The Tumbleweed module has been sessfully loaded.]


    [System Prompt: Since you downloaded and ran a new module, you have received a Lucky Block. This Lucky Block will randomly draw an item from any known module.]


    After unlocking this module, Fang Mo immediately searched its configuration file.


    In an instant, his will crossed an infinite sea of data, gaining insight into the new order carried by this module. Every rule and parameter he could controly open before him.


    "¡­Generation count?"


    Fang Mo quickly noticed a specific configuration and narrowed his eyes in thought: "I see, so it''s a module for generating new entities? What does it generate? Tumbleweeds?"


    Meanwhile, as he was studying this, a message suddenly refreshed on Steve''s screen.


    [xiaoyao: Did you go to Heaven or America? How did you manage to unlock this module?]


    "Hmm?"


    Seeing the message from his little partner, Fang Mo was surprised. It seemed the other party knew something about this module. With that in mind, he started typing tomunicate.


    [mofang: Do you know this module?]


    [xiaoyao: yed it before.]


    [fangmo: It unlocked out of nowhere on my end. Could you exin it to me, dear?]


    [xiaoyao: Well¡­ it''s literally what it says. It adds an entity called Tumbleweed, which has no health, disappears upon contact, and drops a random item, usually junk like feathers, sticks, dirt, or gravel¡­ Most of the time, it''s garbage.]


    [mofang: Damn, so it''s a trash module? Who the hell made this? A Floridian, perhaps?]


    [xiaoyao: Well, it''s not entirely useless. Sometimes it drops something good, like diamonds or gold ingots, but the probability is low¡­ So think of it as a desert loot box. When I have time, I''ll make an automatic Tumbleweed farming line and maybe get something good.]


    [mofang: Please, for the love of all things holy, stop automating everything. Is your XP modded for automation?]


    [xiaoyao: ?]


    [xiaoyao: Get lost!]


    ¡­


    After exchanging a few words, Fang Mo got a general idea of how the module worked.


    "Alright, let''s head back for now."


    Having figured out the basics, Fang Mo didn''t feel like staying here any longer. After saying goodbye to the two little ones he was with, he immediately activated Ender Teleportation.


    With a sh of ck-green light, they soon returned to Ghent.


    Once his vision cleared, Fang Mo looked around and realized they weren''t in Ghent''s pce, but rather in what looked like a wastnd, surrounded by mechanical wreckage and piles of corpses and wounded soldiers.


    As for Misha, whom Fang Mo had left behind in Ghent, she seemed to be resting on the ground.


    At the moment, she was still wearing the snowman suit made of wool, holding an alloy katana in her hand, while the Light Sword uss that Fang Mo had lent her was strapped to her back. She didn''t seem to be using it and had even wrapped it with cloth strips to conceal it.


    "Hmm?"


    Noticing the sudden appearance of several people, Misha immediately became alert.


    She instinctively raised her weapon to attack, but when she saw it was Fang Mo, she sighed in relief and lowered the katana.


    "Why are you using a katana again?"


    Before Misha could speak, Fang Mo said in a slightly frustrated tone, "Didn''t I lend you a max-level greatsword? Why insist on using the katana?"


    "I¡­" Misha seemed at a loss for words.


    "Give me a break."


    Soon enough, the Summon in Fang Mo''s hand couldn''t help but chime in: "That greatsword nearly sliced Ghent in two! At least with the katana, she can wait for the princess to return. If she were using the greatsword, the Kartel and the royal forces would be blowing each other up¡­ And you''d be the one to me."


    "But she still shouldn''t use a katana." Fang Mo sighed, "It''s a disaster. Do you know what the counterphrase is to ''a thief stealing silently''?"


    "What?"


    The Summon asked reflexively.


    "Katana team shes its ownrades." Fang Mo rubbed his forehead, "They don''t target the enemy, just me¡­"


    "I knew you were going to start trouble!"


    The Summon yelled with a dark expression, "Can''t you behave yourself in front of the princess?"


    "Wait, the princess?"


    Misha suddenly realized something and nced at the girl next to Fang Mo, "Is this child the princess? Have you already rescued her?"


    "What do you think?"


    Fang Mo replied confidently, "I went to save the princess, not to search for lost sheep in the mountains in winter¡­"


    "Huh?"


    Misha was clearly confused, blinking in bewilderment.


    "Never mind, children don''t need to understand." Fang Mo waved his hand, casually changing the subject, "So, what''s going on here? Didn''t I ask you to guard Ghent?"


    "The Kartel have retreated."


    Misha exined, "Ms. Zeldine had a meeting and decided to pursue them, aiming to annihte the remaining Kartel forces. However, their soldiers seemed to be numerous, so at Mr. Light''s suggestion, I followed just in case."


    "You actually trust that sword?"


    The Summonmented.


    "Well¡­" Misha hesitated, then weakly defended herself, "But Mr. Light exined that it was because my potential was too strong that his light power overflowed. He said he would adjust the power settings this time."


    "So you believed him just because he exined?"


    The Summon pointed at Fang Mo with a hint of exasperation, "This guy ims to be a saint. Can you stop being so naive?"


    "Hey, don''t drag me into your debunking."


    Fang Mo couldn''t help but interject, "Why wouldn''t I be a saint? I once pinned a patient to a sheep pen, and the sheep surrounded me calling me a saint¡­"


    "Huh?"


    Misha seemed taken aback, "But Mr. Light didn''t lie to me. He even suggested wrapping the sword in cloth to prevent idents, and he rmended I use the katana first to get used to the light''s power, avoiding unnecessary casualties."


    "I get it."


    The Summon facepalmed, "Your light sword is a religious fanatic."


    "Well, I wouldn''t put it that way."


    Fang Mo casually raised his hand, recalling uss back into his grasp, "Maybe it just wants you to be warriors of light."


    "Wrong, boss."


    uss suddenly spoke up, "It''s ''magical girls of light.''"


    "Enough of that."


    Fang Mo chuckled and then stored the sword away, "It''s because I lent the light to Tiga that my future was dark¡­"


    After putting away the sword, Fang Mo turned to Misha again, "So what''s the situation here? I''ve already brought the princess back¡­ Are Zeldine and Marlene nearby?"


    While speaking, Fang Mo reached out and patted the princess''s head, ruffling her hair a bit.


    Although he had restrained his strength, it was still a bit much for a little girl. Princess Erje felt a warm hand cover her head, nearly knocking her off bnce, and she let out some indistinct noises: "Uh¡­ hmm¡­"


    Of course, her expression was one of surprise.


    After all, as a princess, no one had ever treated her like this in the pce.


    But in truth, Erje was just a child. While she hadn''t expressed it, the rigid pce etiquette had been suffocating her a bit. Now, after Fang Mo patted her head, she felt a strange sensation inside.


    But before she could dwell on it, a familiar voice suddenly rang out.


    "Your¡­ Your Majesty!?"


    Zeldine appeared out of nowhere, and upon seeing Erje, her face covered in dust and gunpowder, she was filled with shock. She practically sprinted over, "Thank goodness! You''re safe!"


    "What?!"


    "The princess is safe?"


    "Thank goodness¡­ The princess is alive!"


    Hearing Zeldine''s shout, members of the royal forces emerged from the bushes around them. It was clear they were genuinely loyal to the royal family. Upon seeing Erje, they were ovee with emotion, some even tearing up, genuinely relieved.


    "¡­Mm."


    Seeing this, Erje quicklyposed herself, her expression turning serious as she adopted a regal demeanor: "I¡­ I have returned."


    Honestly, it was quite strange to see such a young girl trying to look so authoritative.


    At least, that''s how Fang Mo felt.


    But for some reason, the people here in Empyrean seemed to fully ept it, immediately kneeling on one knee and paying their respects as if it were the most natural thing.


    "I''ve heard about the situation in Ghent. Captain Zeldine, you''ve worked hard."


    Erje quickly got into character, speaking calmly, "Thanks to these two¡­ heroes, I''m safe now. The Kartel'' headquarters has been destroyed, and I believe peace will soon return to Empyrean."


    "Kartel'' headquarters has also been destroyed?"


    Hearing this, Zeldine felt a sense of disbelief.


    But she nced at Fang Mo, recalling the sword strike that nearly ttened Ghent''s outskirts. Suddenly, it didn''t seem so impossible.


    Since the princess had been rescued, the next step was simple¡ªescort her back to the pce.


    Marlene soon arrived after receiving the news, while Zeldine still needed tomand the royal forces to continue wiping out the remaining Kartel. Even though it was already dark, this wasn''t the time to rest. With the Kartel'' headquarters destroyed, it was essential to press the attack.


    But Fang Mo didn''t follow along.


    After all, he had rescued the princess, making him the greatest hero in Ghent. And with Marlene priding herself on Ghent being the city of etiquette, how could they let the hero do the dirty work?


    So, they were invited to rest at the pce.


    That night was uneventful. After all the chaos, Fang Mo was tired, and the pce beds were quitefortable, so he had a rare good night''s sleep.


    As for the next day¡­


    Fang Mo heard that a banquet was being held in the pce, supposedly to thank them. ording to Marlene, this was done at Princess Erje''s behest.


    But Fang Mo had no interest in banquets.


    To be honest, the only things that interested him in Empyrean were the Apostles and the princess. Now that Erje was safe and could be patted anytime, his focus naturally shifted to Anton.


    After a brief greeting, Fang Mo eagerly flew towards the Energy Center.


    After flying for a while, Fang Mo soon spotted a massive living ind on the sea. This creature, evenrger than the Sky Beast¡­ was the very target of his journey.


    The Seventh Apostle of the Demon World, and the pinnacle of this game''s raid content: The me Eater Anton.

 Chapter 753: I am not a human… but a god

    Chapter 753: I am not a human¡­ but a god


    "Hmm... Have we arrived?"


    Fang Mo hovered high above the deep sky, gazing down at the vast Etten Industrial Base below.


    As the energy and research center of the Empyrean Realm, this ind was evenrger in area than the royal capital. All around were various modern factories, countless pipelines, and facilities stretching beyond the horizon.


    However, unlike the clear, blue skies over Ghent, the environment here was exceptionally poor.


    Everywhere, thick, dark greenish smoke filled the air, resembling industrial pollution. This leaden gray haze nketed all the factories, obscuring them from view.


    Even the sky was affected, bing heavy and oppressive, making it hard to breathe.


    Yet, this smoke didn''t originate from pollution; instead, it came from the terrifying giant beast from the Demon Realm nearby.


    Yes, not far from the coastline, Fang Mo saw the enormous creature, the me Eater Anton. It was a four-legged beast that resembled a turtle, but its back wasn''t a shell; instead, it was a massive, sprawling volcano.


    "This thing is huge..."Even Fang Mo couldn''t help but mutter in amazement.


    Anton''s body was incredibly massive, coiled among a cluster of factories, looking less like a creature and more like a living ind.


    Fang Mo estimated its size and realized it was evenrger than the entire royal capital, Ghent.


    No wonder Anton was known as the apostle whose body could "rival the heavens and the earth." Its size was indeed unparalleled.


    In the original story, even after Anton was killed and its body sank into the sea, the part that remained above water became an ind, which waster named Chronos Ind, permanently bing part of the Empyrean Realm.


    Unlike Fang Mo''s curiosity, this giant beast seemed unusually sluggish.


    It was lowering its head slightly, greedily absorbing the surrounding energy.


    This area was filled with power generation facilities. Whenever the beast opened its mouth, vast amounts of electricity surged towards it like a tidal wave, which it swallowed in one gulp.


    Immediately, the power facilities dimmed, boilers began to work frantically, and after some time, when new electricity was generated, the beast opened its mouth again, swallowing all the energy in one breath.


    The entire process was less like eating and more like the beast was breathing.


    With every deep breath, it consumed the energy of the Empyrean Realm.


    And with every exhtion, thick smoke billowed from the volcano on its back, spreading over the entire area and worsening the environment.


    The air became hot and oppressive, with a faint smell of sulfur lingering.


    It was important to note that this was the Etten Industrial Base''s power hub, the energy center of the entire Empyrean Realm.


    One of the main reasons the Royal Army had been pushed back by the Callets was that the royal capital had lost its power supply¡ªprecious electricity that had all been consumed by this monstrous creature.


    "Hmm... I suppose I should say hello."


    Looking at the creature evenrger than Ghent, Fang Mo thoughtfully stroked his chin.


    Although he had yed as the main DPS in the volcano raid in the game, that was merely for gear. He had no real intention of killing these apostles.


    If there was one apostle he genuinely wanted to destroy, it would probably be Hilder. Despite the ''De'' in her name suggesting otherwise, her actions were anything but virtuous. Of the eight million warriors back in the day, at least seven million wanted to take her down.


    Considering this, Fang Mo didn''t show any hostility but instead activated the Arcane Ring on his hand.


    Instantly, a vibrant me ignited in his palm¡ªnot an ordinary fire, but the Eternal me from Muspelheim, one of the Nine Realms, and the essence of Surtur.


    "¡­"


    As soon as the me appeared, Anton, who had been absorbing energy below, seemed to sense something.


    Its enormous head slowly lifted, and its eight massive eyes, glowing like moltenva, locked onto Fang Mo, a look of longing flickering in their fiery depths.


    Then the beast began to move.


    It was like a basking Brazilian turtle suddenly spotting a piece of liver in its owner''s hand, instantly drawn to it.


    Its body arched upward, its neck stretching out, eyes full of hunger and desire.


    "So cute..."


    Fang Mo chuckled at the sight, conjuring a fireball and tossing it downward.


    The Arcane Ring, being a legendary artifact from the equivalent exchange module, had no concept of "consumption." Creating an Eternal Fireball, or even an Eternal Sun, wasn''t an issue if Fang Mo had the patience.


    The fireball, although several stories high, was minusculepared to Anton''s colossal form¡ªless than a single pellet of turtle food.


    Below, the eager Anton opened its mouth wide, and a massive windstorm formed instantly, pulling the spinning fireball into its maw.


    "¡­"


    After swallowing the fireball, Anton''s expression didn''t change much, but it exuded a sense of immense satisfaction.


    Soon, it raised its head again, looking at Fang Mo with its eight giant eyes, full of anticipation.


    "Hmm?"


    Fang Mo noticed this and conjured another fireball.


    However, he didn''t throw it down right away. Instead, he turned and began flying slowly toward the sea.


    "¡­"


    Seeing this, Anton stopped absorbing the surrounding energy and, like a little turtle chasing food, began to follow Fang Mo, its head held high.


    But due to its enormous size, its movements were incredibly slow.


    It took several minutes just to turn around, slowly plodding after Fang Mo.


    "Feeding this beast is quite fun..."


    Seeing this, Fang Mo couldn''t help butugh. He never noticed Anton''s personality while raiding back in the day. Now, it seemed like an adorable little turtle.


    Thinking this, Fang Mo decided to feed it something else.


    But before he could rummage through his inventory, a few things suddenly flew out from Anton''s body.


    Looking down, Fang Mo saw what appeared to be bat-like creatures carrying humanoid figures¡ªlikely Anton''s symbiotes.


    Yes, although Anton was an apostle, its body also housed a unique ecosystem.


    If he recalled correctly, Anton originated from a species called Odine, born on an extremely hot. The Odines consumedva, absorbing the''s heat and radioactive materials for sustenance. There was also another species on the called Tartan.


    The Odines were giant creatures, each asrge as a mountain, with immense strength.


    Naturally, the Tartans couldn''tpete with the Odines. Over time, to survive, they began worshiping the Odines as gods, climbing onto their bodies to find food and clean them.


    Interestingly, despite their immense strength, the Odines had extremely low intelligence.


    And due to their enormous size, moving around was very difficult, making it hard for them to find food. They often went hungry.


    In contrast, the Tartans were extremely intelligent and highly adaptable.


    Over time, the two species gradually merged into a symbiotic rtionship: the Odines provided strength and shelter, while the Tartans acted as strategists and helped them find food.


    Anton''s arrival in the Demon Realm wasrgely due to the Tartans'' guidance.


    Because so many Odines were consuming the''s energy, the was on the verge of exploding.


    So, the clever Tartans climbed onto Anton, the youngest of the Odines with rtively fast movement, and advised it to escape to the Demon Realm just before the exploded.


    After that, Anton became the Seventh Apostle of the Demon Realm.


    As if confirming Fang Mo''s thoughts, the creatures flying toward him soon revealed their identities.


    "Honored one, we are Tartan Star People," said one of the strange-looking but surprisingly polite creatures. "Lord Mateka would like to speak with you. May we have the honor of yourpany?"


    "Oh, sure."


    Fang Mo nodded in agreement.


    He vaguely remembered Mateka. If he wasn''t mistaken, Mateka was one of the raid bosses, the strongest Tartan Star Person, who had merged with Anton''s consciousness, making him part of Anton.


    He was essentially Anton''s brain, responsible for thinking and strategizing.


    With this in mind, Fang Mo threw the fireball in his hand downward. Below, Anton opened its mouth once more, eagerly swallowing the fire.


    "Please follow me."


    The Tartan Star Person, after casting a longing nce at Fang Mo, turned and flew back.


    Fang Mo followed, and after a short flight, hended on Anton''s back.


    As mentioned earlier, Anton''s back wasn''t t.


    Especially here, where it was a pure, active volcano.


    The Tartan Star People led Fang Mo into the volcano''s interior.


    This wasn''t the ck volcano from the game''s storyline, where cooling cannons helped reduce the temperature. Now that Anton had gorged on energy, the volcano''s interior was a death zone for carbon-based life forms¡ªanyone who jumped in would be instantly vaporized.


    But, of course, Fang Mo was no longer a mere human, so it didn''t pose a problem for him.


    Inside the volcano, Fang Monded on a tform. The environment here was indeed harsh¡ªnot only was the temperature high, but the air was also thick with ck smoke.


    Fortunately, Fang Mo didn''t have to wait long.


    Almost as soon as hended, a figure emerged from the shadows nearby.


    The figure had crimson skin, short white hair, two sharp horns protruding from its forehead, and was covered in demonic patterns. Its arms were adorned with ck magical stones. At first nce, it looked simr to a human male, setting it apart from other Tartan Star People.


    "Greetings, honored one."


    Mateka approached and greeted Fang Mo politely.


    But soon, he seemed unable to contain himself, asking eagerly, "That me you wielded earlier¡­ do you have more?"


    After saying this, Mateka inexplicably held his head in his hand.


    "No, that''s not right, honored one." Mateka quickly corrected himself, "What I meant was that you seem to have no ill intentions toward us. Your previous actions were likely a gesture of goodwill. Can I interpret it that way?"


    "More or less."


    Fang Mo naturally admitted.


    "Who are you, honored one?" Mateka asked again, "You don''t seem to be from this world. Are you, like us¡­ beings who fell into an interdimensional rift?"


    "I¡­"


    Fang Mo was about to reply, but before he could speak, Mateka interrupted with another question: "Is that me from your homnd? Can I visit your homnd?"


    As he asked, Mateka seemed to instinctively swallow.


    "Sor¡­ sorry¡­"


    Mateka lowered his head apologetically. "That me was just too delicious. We couldn''t help ourselves¡­"


    "It''s fine, I understand."


    Fang Mo surprisingly didn''t mind and waved his hand dismissively.


    As mentioned earlier, Mateka and Anton were practically one. Their thoughts weren''t independent but rather intertwined without boundaries.


    If one were to draw an analogy, Anton was the body, and Mateka was the brain. While the brain usually controls the body, sometimes the body influences the brain. Like when Fang Mo in his past life tried to quit a certain habit but found his hand uncontrobly clicking on a certain site, only to regret it afterward¡ªthis was eerily simr to Mateka''s current state.


    "I''m indeed not a native here."


    After waving his hand, Fang Mo continued, "Ie from another world. However, I must rify one thing in advance¡ªI am not a human¡­ but a god."


    "A god?"


    Mateka was stunned, clearly skeptical. "Even if you say so, but¡­"


    Before he could finish, an earth-shattering aura erupted from Fang Mo.


    The long-dormant power of dimensions surged, and infinite light burst forth from Fang Mo, shooting out of the volcano on Anton''s back, piercing the atmosphere, and disappearing into the depths of space.


    "This¡­ This is¡­"


    Mateka was almost crushed by the overwhelming pressure, his face filled with disbelief. The pressure was so intense that it was the strongest he had ever experienced. He was, after all, a part of Anton, sharing its power. This meant that even Anton''s strength was being suppressed by the being in front of him.


    At that moment, Mateka finally realized that Fang Mo¡­


    Truly was a god.

 Chapter 754: Kill her first

    Chapter 754: Kill her first


    "You..."


    Faced with the god-like presence of Fang Mo, Mateka was momentarily stunned.


    Born on an extremely harsh, the Tartan race''s survival philosophy was also based on survival of the fittest.


    As the king of the Tartan race, Mateka had always believed this. In the great wave of life stirred by the Creator God Carloso, only the strongest could survive. This belief is what led him to guide his entire race onto Anton''s body, using Odin''s power to escape their copsing.


    Odin was already the most powerful being he had encountered.


    Even the Apostles of the Demon World were, at best, on par with them.


    But now, the man before him... The power he disyed even terrified Anton. This overwhelming strength, beyondprehension, reminded Mateka of one being.


    The Primordial Lord.


    The Creator God Carloso."Are you... truly a god?" Mateka hesitated, instinctively taking a step back. "But how is that possible? You definitely aren''t the Creator God Carloso."


    "Short-sighted."


    Fang Mo, hearing this, responded calmly, "In your eyes, is Carloso the only god in the world?"


    "This..."


    Mateka was momentarily stunned by the question.


    "If Carloso were the only god in this world," Fang Mo lifted his gaze as if seeing beyond the endless stars to the other side of the veil, "then what lies beyond the universe?"


    "... Beyond the universe?"


    This question touched upon Mateka''s knowledge gap.


    This was not entirely his fault; after all, like Anton, he had died too early and missed the origin version, naturally missing the new worldviews the developers addedter.


    Yes, as an old online game, Arad Continent, like the neighboring League of Legends'' Valoran Continent, was subjected to a group of irresponsible developers who kept rewriting the lore, expanding the worldview continuously.


    Initially, in the game''s worldview, there was only one primordial universe, created by the Creator God Carloso. He then separated his dark side, which eventually became the Twelve Apostles.


    Of course, this was the ancient worldview.


    As the map expandedter, the developers started wildly modifying the lore.


    After a round of simple upgrades, it became that Carloso created the universe and then split off his dark side.


    This dark power was discovered by scientists on Terra, who used it to create twelve Terra Gods. Eventually, Carloso descended to Terra, trying to reim his power, leading to a battle with the Terra Gods that shattered the, with both sides perishing, and Carloso being blown into countless fragments.


    The energy released during their battle tore through space-time.


    The original primordial universe shattered, giving rise to countless parallel universes or dimensions, introducing the concept of parallel universes to the game.


    This led to the so-called Mirror Arad in the game.


    After this, Carloso''s will continued to search for his fragments.


    By the game''s 86th version, during the Great Transfer storyline, Carloso found a mysterious warrior in a parallel universe, who was the embodiment of his power fragment.


    After absorbing this warrior, Carloso''s power erupted, with immense energy radiating from Grand Forest, destroying the entire Principle of Bel Myre, turning Hendon Myre into ruins, copsing Sky Tower, and even uprooting the Dark Elf Kingdom, turning it into a floating ind.


    Many NPCs known to adventurers died, causing an uproar both in and out of the game.


    Thus, the Great Transfer version arrived.


    The people of Arad called it the Era of Destruction.


    By the Origin version, to continue expanding the worldview and introducing the Divine Realm, the developers added a new reason for Carloso''s creation of the universe: to block the "Outer Gods" from descending.


    Yes, you guessed it.


    Those Outer Gods everyone imagines.


    They are also Fang Mo''s not-so-reliable friends.


    Like Nyathotep, Shub-Niggurath... though Yog-Sothoth might not consider himself Fang Mo''s friend.


    Notably, one of the job sses for the male Mageter in the game was the Dimensional Walker.


    Its design was heavily influenced by Lovecraftian elements.


    Many yers spected that the summoned creature, Nyarli, might be an incarnation of one of these Outer Gods, though exactly which one remained unclear. Some suggested it might be Nyathotep, considering the simrity in name and the numerous incarnations.


    Fang Mo himself thought the same.


    After all, this isn''t the first time Nyathotep took on a soft girl persona, considering there was another incarnation named Nyaruko before, which Nyathotep admitted himself.


    But let''s get back to the point.


    Outer Gods like Nyathotep.


    Humans cannotprehend their existence or concepts. They can even have a body and incarnations that are connected yet independent, existing simultaneously across countless dimensions, with separate consciousnesses. They can spread fear in one universe while simultaneously having children with humans in another.


    To humans, this is utterly iprehensible, bordering on the absurd.


    But for Outer Gods, it''s just routine.


    Unfortunately, Mateka could not possibly understand this. He was still confused, repeating Fang Mo''s words, "Beyond the universe... beyond the universe..."


    "Outside the universe, it''s all my buddies."


    Fang Mo smiled slightly.


    He wasn''t lying; the Outer Gods indeed have their shadows everywhere. But Fang Mo liked it here, so he decided not to greet them this time.


    "So..."


    Hearing this, Mateka seemed to understand something. "Are you... no, are you a god from beyond the universe?"


    Fang Mo said nothing but nodded in acknowledgment.


    "A god from another world?"


    Mateka hesitated but quickly asked, "Then, what is your purpose?"


    "A pastime when I''m bored," Fang Mo replied casually. "You could say to amuse myself or have fun. In the end, the goal is just to enjoy myself."


    "Uh..."


    This left Matekapletely bewildered.


    He initially thought Fang Mo was also a being that had fallen into a dimensional rift and, seeing that Fang Mo was friendly, wanted tomunicate with him. But he never imagined that Fang Mo was a true god, and from the terrifying aura emanating from him, it was clear this guy was on the same level as Carloso, a supreme existence.


    It was like a kindergartner meeting an online friend, only to discover the person was actually their kindergarten teacher... Pure dominance, right?


    In such a situation, Mateka had no idea what to say.


    Fortunately, Fang Mo noticed his confusion.


    "Actually, I already know about your current situation." Fang Mo began directly, "You''ve been terribly tricked by Hilder, haven''t you?"


    "Hmm?"


    Mateka froze again upon hearing the name Hilder.


    But soon enough, it seemed Anton was enraged. With a thunderous roar, the volcano''s core began heating up rapidly.


    At the same time, a thumping sound grew louder and faster, like a heartbeat, bing increasingly urgent.


    Affected by this, Mateka''s expression turned fierce. Sharing a mind with Anton, he knew it was Hilder''s treachery. Unable to hold back, he blurted out, "I didn''t expect you to know even this! Yes, it''s all that woman''s plot; she wants to get rid of us!"


    "Not just you."


    Fang Mo responded, "The other Apostles have also fallen for it."


    "...Hmm?"


    Mateka seemed surprised by this, "Why would she go after the other Apostles? They haven''t consumed the energy of the Demon World like we have, right?"


    "No, you didn''t think it was because you ate too much and offended her, did you?"


    Fang Mo facepalmed.


    "Isn''t it?"


    Mateka said directly, "Our Odin race does have a huge appetite; we destroyed the Tartan star by consuming too much. But we did it for survival... How is that wrong?"


    "She just wants to kill the other Apostles."


    Fang Mo said casually, "Hilder has a n to restore the Demon World by using the deaths of other Apostles. Several Apostles have already fallen victim to her, being transferred to other worlds through dimensional rifts."


    "What?"


    Mateka frowned at this revtion.


    "Hard to ept, right?"


    Seeing Mateka''s reaction, Fang Mo didn''t say more but summoned other Apostles directly, "Come on, talk to them yourself."


    As soon as he finished speaking, two figures appeared beside Fang Mo.


    They were, of course, the two Apostles he had previously saved: ck gue Delezie and the giant legged Lotus. Both looked bewildered at suddenly being brought out.


    Especially Lotus.


    As soon as he appeared, his tentacles began to smoke.


    You can''t me him; his power heavily depends on the environment. Back when he was on the back of the Beast of the Sky, just leaving the water weakened him severely, though rumors said he was invincible in water, even able to match Kahn in strength.


    But now he was inside Anton, a ce of extreme heat.


    For a giant octopus like Lotus, this was like being on a red-hot iron te.


    "What is this ce!?"


    Lotus reflexively curled into a ball, looking fearfully at Fang Mo, "Friend! Are you going to kill me!?"


    "Ahem... forgot to buff you."


    Fang Mo facepalmed, then raised his hand and pointed at Lotus.


    A pure white dimensional force enveloped Lotus, isting him from the external heat, allowing him to finally breathe a sigh of relief.


    "You are..."


    On the other side, Delezie, unaffected by the heat, examined his surroundings, sensing the strong Apostle aura, quickly recognizing Mateka''s identity, "Apostle Anton?"


    "Delezie? Lotus?"


    Mateka, or rather Anton, looked at the two in shock.


    Apostles could sense each other''s presence, so there was no mistaking it. These two were definitely real Apostles, not impostors; Mateka was sure of this.


    "So it is you."


    Delezie continued, "Looks like you''ve been transferred too... but you seem to be doing well. I remember you rely heavily on heat and energy, right? Hilder didn''t send you to the Snowfield of Stone?"


    "Snowfield of Stone? Where is that?"


    Mateka asked instinctively.


    "Don''t know, seems like a very cold ce."


    Delezie shook his head, "That''s just what my subordinates told me; I''ve never been there. I was transferred to a vige by that woman, and she tricked some foolish adventurers into teaming up and pushing me into a time-space rift, shattering my body."


    "Then why are you still alive?"


    Mateka asked curiously.


    "It''s..."


    "Of course, I helped him!"


    Before Delezie could answer, Fang Mo suddenly threw his arm around Delezie''s neck, like buddies sharing a secret, "Though he died, I brought him back to life."


    After speaking, Fang Mo even took a deep breath of Delezie.


    "... That''s the story." Delezie looked a bit helpless but surprisingly gentle, "He saved me and Lotus. Anton, though we''re not close, I can tell you the truth: you can trust him. His character might be... but he''s much better than that wicked Hilder."


    "Indeed."


    Lotus chimed in, "I can vouch for that too."


    "Is that so?"


    Seeing the other Apostles vouching for Fang Mo, Mateka instinctively nodded.


    Having been tricked by Hilder himself and now hearing the testimonies of other Apostles, he believed many things: "So, what do you n to do? Should we join forces to take revenge on Hilder?"


    "Well..."


    But to Mateka''s surprise, the two Apostles hesitated.


    It wasn''t that they didn''t want revenge, but they both turned to look at Fang Mo, "What are you going to do?"


    "I..."


    Fang Mo was about to share his thoughts¡ªlike first persuading Anton to join, then taking Silent City to the Demon World, defeating Luke and Prey along the way, and finally crushing Hilder and Kahn.


    But before he could say anything, a message suddenly popped up on his screen.


    [xiaoyao: Dude, get back to Arad, something huge happened. Hilder transferred Carloso over!]


    "ns have changed..."


    Fang Mo took a deep breath, then drew out the Shoggoth Abyss Sword from behind, "I''ll kill Hilder first, thene back to chat with you all."

 Chapter 755: Got you!

    Chapter 755: Got you!


    "¡­What?"


    This sudden statement left the three Apostles frozen in ce.


    "What happened?"


    Delezie instinctively asked, his gaze drifting toward the massive ck sword in Fang Mo''s hand.


    But just a single nce.


    Delezie''s instincts screamed in rm, as if his very sanity was being stripped away piece by piece. That thing was not a weapon¡ªit was a chaotic, disordered abyss, a gaping maw of primordial chaos that seemed poised to devour all rules and order. Even though Delezie was made of countless pathogens, he feared that a single touch from that sword would consume him entirely, leaving not even a trace of his soul behind.


    Realizing this, Delezie had a vague suspicion that that treacherous woman had done something particrly vile this time, pushing Fang Mo beyond forgiveness.


    "Has that woman done something terrible again?"


    Lotus quickly caught on, speaking up, "Even though you don''t need our help, could you take us along? I hate Hilder to the core now.""The situation is probably worse than you think."


    Fang Mo rubbed his forehead with one hand, somewhat surprised by the woman''stest ploy. "If a real fight breaks out, I''m not sure you can withstand the aftermath¡­ at best, I can give you a spectator seat."


    With that, Fang Mo casually drew out two Ender Greatswords.


    These swords, which he had specifically created in various worlds as toys, didn''t have any special attributes but were all imbued with indestructible enchantments.


    "Can''t withstand the aftermath? You''re underestimating us, aren''t you?" Lotus protested slightly at Fang Mo''s remark, though his tentacles were already wrapping around one of the weapons. "Fine¡­ As long as I can watch Hilder meet her end, a spectator seat will do."


    "I''ll take a seat too."


    Delezie also stood up and walked over to the other greatsword.


    "W-wait."


    But seeing this, Mateka was slow to react. "What do you mean by spectator seat? What are you talking about? What does this mean?"


    But the others didn''t respond.


    Instead, they turned into beams of white light and disappeared into the swords.


    "Hmm?"


    Mateka was left dumbfounded, staring at the two swords as they slowly floated behind Fang Mo.


    "Well, I must take my leave for now."


    Fang Mo didn''t exin, instead focusing on typing in themand to teleport in the game chat.


    "Wait!"


    Mateka suddenly spoke up.


    "Hmm?"


    Fang Mo nced at him.


    "I¡­" Mateka hesitated briefly but quickly looked up at Fang Mo. "May I ask a bold question? After Hilder dies, what do you n to do with Lotus and Delezie?"


    "I''ll give them each a separate dimension to rule as my subordinates."


    Fang Mo shrugged casually. "The Apostle concept is quite interesting. Borrowing your power system asionally to show off would be pretty cool, don''t you think? Unleashing a thousand tendrils or something."


    "Do we need to submit to you?"


    Mateka didn''t get the reference, but he thought quickly. "And¡­ will the food in these dimensions be abundant?"


    "Here, let me show you."


    Hearing this, Fang Mo waved his hand.


    With the power of dimensional force, the space at his fingertips shattered like a mirror, copsing into a massive geometric void, from which a wave of heat rushed out.


    "¡­What is this?"


    Mateka looked up, stunned by what he saw.


    Through the rift in space, he glimpsed a terrifying world filled withva.


    The air was scorching, oppressive, and clusters of crystals emitting dim light hung in the sky, while rivers of molten fire flowed across crimson rocks, winding past jagged trees, and through grotesque, fleshyndscapes, eventually merging into vast, endless seas of magma, the fiery pools stretching beyond sight.


    For a moment, Mateka thought he saw his home, Tartan.


    The scent of sulfur filled the air, awakening a ravenous hunger deep within him, even causing Anton''s body to stir restlessly.


    "What is this ce?"


    Suppressing his appetite, Mateka eagerly asked Fang Mo, "¡­Is this paradise?"


    "It''s hell."


    Fang Mo replied with a nonchnt shrug.


    "Can I go to hell?" Mateka asked without hesitation. "We can also submit to you, as long as you satisfy our immense hunger¡­"


    "I''ve seen many who wanted to go to heaven, but this is the first time I''ve met someone moring to go to hell."


    Fang Mo couldn''t help but facepalm at Mateka''s words.


    "For us, this is paradise," Mateka exined without a hint of irony. "The former Tartan star was a world just like this, filled with delicious energy that we could feast on at any time¡­ Fine, let''s call it whatever you wish. Can we go to hell?"


    "Then you might need to hear a few hell jokes first."


    Fang Mo instinctively responded.


    "What?"


    Mateka blinked, confused. "Is that what I think it means? Just listen to a few jokes, and I get to go to hell? Is there really such a good deal?"


    "Not just listen¡ªyou have tough, too."


    Fang Mo stroked his chin. "But I''m a bit pressed for time, so I''ll juste up with something on the spot. Old Mateka, you know it''s almost the Year of the Dragon on Earth, right? And besidesunching dragon-themed content, it''s also going to bring a baby boom¡­"


    "Hahaha!"


    Mateka immediately burst intoughter.


    "No, be serious!" Fang Mo facepalmed again. "The punchline isn''t even there yet!"


    "Sorry¡­"


    Mateka scratched his head awkwardly.


    "So, how do you describe this phenomenon with an idiom?" Fang Mo continued, shaking his head as he added, "Dragon births¡­ Get it? Unexpected, right!?"


    "¡­"


    But upon hearing this, Mateka just blinked, dumbfounded.


    "You''re supposed tough!" Fang Mo reminded him again, wiping his face. "What, did that one leave you speechless?"


    "Uh."


    Mateka quickly caught on and forced a fewughs. "Ha¡­haha¡­"


    "Forget it, I''m done with this."


    Having failed tond the joke, Fang Mo waved dismissively, a bit deted. "Let''s just go deal with Hilder. She''s bing a real nuisance."


    With that, Fang Mo activated his teleportationmand.


    "W-wait!"


    But just then, Mateka spoke up again. "Could I get one more spectator seat? We also want to see Hilder die¡­"


    "Then hurry up."


    Fang Mo wasted no time, pulling out another Ender Greatsword.


    Mateka took the sword, examined it briefly, and quickly understood its basic function, having witnessed Delezie and Lotus''s actions earlier.


    He plunged the sword into the ground.


    Immediately, the surrounding space distorted into an infinite vortex.


    The properties of Ender metal were beyondprehension. Even the living god Igo was easily sealed by a single sword, so sealing Anton was no challenge. Soon, Anton''s massive body vanished, leaving behind only a uniquely shaped greatsword.


    Fang Mo looked up and saw that it resembled an elongated volcano.


    The weapon had a charred, rocky texture, with a hilt extending from the base of the volcano, a guard on the side, and the crossguard forming the middle of the mountain, with a golden-red spike emerging from the volcanic crater.


    Calling it a greatsword felt like a stretch¡­ it looked more like an abstracted rapier, or perhaps even a thrustingnce.


    "This¡­"


    Fang Mo rubbed his chin, but before he could say more, the teleportationmand activated, instantly transporting him back to the Arad Continent.


    Once his vision cleared.


    Fang Mo instinctively surveyed his surroundings.


    He was in a lush forest, with a deep, bottomless pit not far away. The familiar setting made Fang Mo realize he was likely somewhere in the Grand Forest.


    But at this moment.


    Something felt off about the atmosphere.


    The previously clear sky was now covered in dark clouds, with lightning shing continuously, creating an oppressive feeling.


    It was as if an indescribable aura was spreading through the area. The birds around were desperately trying to escape, screeching as they fled, forming a dense, dark cloud in the sky.


    Even the magical energy in the air was unsettling.


    Trees nearby spontaneously caught fire, the soil began to writhe, and even small stones slowly defied gravity, rising toward the sky.


    It was clearly midday.


    But the ce felt overwhelmingly oppressive and hopeless.


    "¡­Hmm?"


    Noticing the changes around him, Fang Mo frowned, sensing something was wrong.


    "You''re finally back."


    A voice sounded from nearby.


    Fang Mo turned to see his littlepanion, looking as if she had just been through a battle, with traces of ash clinging to her.


    "You fought Hilder?"


    Fang Mo asked directly, "Where''s Ah Xue? What''s the situation?"


    "I was worried about her getting hurt, so I sent her to the Imaginary Number Space early."


    The little demon answered quickly, "I''m not sure what exactly happened, but Hilder seems to have summoned Carloso somehow. Oh, and I just saw that mysterious warrior¡­ This isn''t the main world of DNF; it''s the parallel world from the Great Transfer version."


    "Parallel world?"


    Hearing this, Fang Mo immediately understood.


    No wonder something felt off. For example, Seria, being a fragment of the Primordial Lord, is supposed to be a multiversal unique existence. There''s no way he wouldn''t sense her presence, right?


    Even if the Grand Magician Mar used a spell to hide her aura.


    With Fang Mo''s power, there''s no way he''d miss such a minor trick.


    So the only logical exnation was that this was a parallel world¡­ Seria, the fragment of the Primordial Lord, was unique across all dimensions, and that special entity wasn''t in this parallel world. Here, Seria was just an ordinary elf reincarnate, and things like the Eye of Darkness or the Goddess of Wisdom probably didn''t exist here either.


    There were also plenty of other details confirming this.


    But Fang Mo hadn''t paid much attention to them.


    "The Great Transfer¡­"


    Thinking back, Fang Mo squinted slightly, his memories shing to that sorrowful summer many years ago. "Where''s Carloso now? Has he made contact with that mysterious warrior?"


    "I separated them."


    The little demon replied, "But I can''t hold them off for long. Carloso is indeed quite powerful¡­"


    "And Hilder?"


    Fang Mo nodded, then asked. It was clear he would soon have to face Carloso head-on, but Hilder was the more insidious one. There was no way he would let her off.


    "She ran. I couldn''t catch her."


    The little demon frowned. "That woman never dared leave the dimensional rift. She stayed hidden the whole time, and as soon as I moved, she closed the rift¡­"


    "I see."


    Fang Mo nodded, then began surveying the area. "Where did she open the dimensional rift?"


    "Over there."


    The little demon pointed to arge crater.


    "Got it." Fang Mo didn''t waste any time. With a thought, he summoned his stand, Steve, and then pulled out the Abyssal Grimoire to begin casting a spell. Instantly, a massive magic circle enveloped the entire area, and the overwhelming power of time descended upon it: "Time Rewind!"


    The crater caused by the explosion began to recover at a visible rate.


    As time continued to reverse, suddenly, a rift opened in midair, and a woman''s figure emerged.


    "Found you!"


    Seeing this, Fang Mo immediately tossed the book aside, canceling the ritual.


    "W-what is this!?"


    On the other side, Hilder was visibly stunned, having no idea what had just happened. But she quickly saw Fang Mo approaching, his aura menacing. Her pupils shrank as she desperately tried to close the dimensional rift with magic.


    But at that moment, Fang Mo activated time stop.


    "The World!"


    The entire world seemed to fall into a gray and white stillness, everything frozen in ce. A massive hand reached across space, forcibly breaking through the dimensional rift''s barrier, and precisely grasping Hilder''s throat.


    "¡­Got you."

 Chapter 756: Beat up

    Chapter 756: Beat up


    "I''ve got you."


    As Fang Mo tightened his grip around Hilder''s neck, time resumed its flow.


    "¡­Gah!?"


    On the other side, Hilder suddenly felt her vision blur, and in the next instant, it was as if an iron vice had mped around her neck, squeezing so hard that even breathing became a struggle.


    "This¡­ can''t¡­ be¡­"


    Hilder''s face was filled with disbelief.


    Her hands desperately wed at Fang Mo''s wrist, trying to free herself.


    Honestly, she couldn''tprehend why she was suddenly here. Hadn''t she already returned to the Demon World? And how had he managed to grab her while she was in the interdimensional rift? Hilder was not abat specialist; her expertisey in scientific research on Terra. She was best at scheming from behind the scenes. Now, caught off guard by Fang Mo, her mind was racing with a chaotic mix of confused thoughts, forgetting to even fight back.


    But what she was thinking didn''t matter.What mattered was that Fang Mo had already begun raising his fist.


    "This punch is for Lotus."


    With a thought, Fang Mo''s Arcane Ring lit up, and his fist began to glow with an intense, sun-like heat. He then drove it directly into Hilder.


    "!!!"


    As death loomed, Hilder finally snapped back to her senses, hastily channeling her magic to defend herself.


    As the so-called Goddess of Magic, Hilder was indeed a master of magic. A sh of white light, and aplex magic circle appeared instantly in front of her.


    But just as the magic circle materialized, Fang Mo''s fist collided with it.


    With a resounding crack, the magic circle shattered under Fang Mo''s punch, and the force continued toward Hilder, mming into her stomach.


    The impact nearly tore Hilder in half. Her body caved in at the point of contact, bending like a cooked shrimp. Simultaneously, the overwhelming wave of heat engulfed her, burning her ck feathered cloak to ashes.


    As for Hilder herself, she was sent flying like a cannonball, crashing through countless trees before embedding deeply into the ground.


    "Cough¡­ ugh¡­"


    Hilder clutched her stomach as she struggled to stand, coughing up blood.


    Her eyes were filled with shock. The sheer strength of her opponent was beyondprehension. Despite her magical defenses, she felt as if her internal organs had been shattered, and her entire body was wracked with the searing pain of burns.


    "How does it feel?" Fang Mo smiled as he looked at Hilder. "This is what Lotus felt like on the Beast of the Sky."


    "Are you fighting for the other Apostles?" Hilder wiped the blood from her mouth. "Howughable¡­ Do you really think you''re serving justice?"


    "What''sughable is you, isn''t it?" Fang Mo raised his arm, tearing apart the dimensional rift as easily as ripping a flyer off a telephone pole. "You''re discussing justice with the Fourth Disaster? They might help you out of pity, but if they find you annoying, they''ll wipe you out without a second thought."


    "What?"


    Hilder was taken aback.


    "Exactly."


    The little demon next to Fang Mo chimed in, "Even if you were invincible, it wouldn''t matter¡­ We could exploit mechanics, change code, use the console, or even write a mod to kill you if we wanted."


    "That''s right."


    Fang Mo nced at his partner with a smile, then turned back to Hilder. "We only care about those who entertain us. Whether they have a charming personality or a cute design, as long as we like them, we''ll go to great lengths for those characters¡ªreload saves, give it our all, and seriously act as good teachers, doctors, or captains¡­"


    "Of course, we will also do whatever it takes to kill characters we find disgusting."


    "The Fourth Disaster never concerns itself with justice; we simply follow our hearts. But if you must measure us by that ridiculous notion of ''justice,'' then all I can say is¡­"


    Fang Mo spread his arms wide. "My heart and my actions are as clear as a mirror; everything I do is justice!"


    "You¡­"


    Hilder was left speechless by Fang Mo''s words.


    "Sorry, but we yers can do whatever we want." Fang Mo suddenly lunged at her, his fist tightening into a ck hole as he charged at lightning speed. "Justice is whatever I say it is!!!"


    "!?"


    Hilder''s pupils shrank as she hurriedly raised her hand, casting a spell.


    Behind her, several magic circles lit up¡ªfire, ice, light, and darkness¡ªall attacking simultaneously as she desperately tried to retreat.


    "Amateur!"


    Fang Mo didn''t even try to dodge. Instead, he elerated,unching a straight punch.


    The immense gravitational field obliterated her fouryered magic, sending out a shockwave that left massive craters in the surrounding area. The entire Grand Forest trembled violently, but Fang Mo continued his charge,nding a punch on Hilder''s right chest.


    The power of that punch was terrifying.


    Gravity, one of the four fundamental forces, is considered the bedrock of the universe itself, capable of even tearing apart space-time.


    Hilder was struck squarely by Fang Mo''s punch, and the gravitational field erupted, nearly crushing her body to dust. In the instant of contact, Hilder''s entire body spewed blood, turning her into a bloodied mess, but she was thrown backward by the force.


    As she flew through the air, Hilder focused her gaze, gritting her teeth.


    A massive interdimensional rift suddenly opened behind her.


    But before she could do anything else, a sh of ck light, and Fang Mo appeared before her again, grabbing her by the hair and throwing her back.


    "Trying to escape?"


    After hurling Hilder, Fang Mo waved his hand, tearing the dimensional rift apart once more.


    "Damn¡­"


    Seeing Fang Mo tear open the rift with his bare hands, Hilder''s expression changed. But before she could react, Fang Mo was in front of her again.


    "How does it feel to have your cells crushed?"


    Fang Mo smiled as he raised his right hand, his fingers forming a de. "Thatst punch was for Delezie, and now¡­ it''s Anton''s turn!"


    With that, he aimed a lightning-fast strike at Hilder''s stomach, intending to impale her.


    But this time, Hilder''s body suddenly glowed with golden light, and a slender hand suddenly caught Fang Mo''s wrist with a ''snap.''


    "Hmm?"


    Fang Mo raised an eyebrow in surprise.


    Hilder had undergone a dramatic transformation. Though her appearance remained simr, her body was now shrouded in golden-white light, and her aura had changed, like a Super Saiyan transformation. A powerful energy radiated from her.


    "A state simr to Beiana''s, huh?"


    Fang Mo quickly understood what had happened.


    As the ancestor of magic, it was clear that Hilder had mastered all the Mage skills, including those of Battle Mages. After all, the Battle Mage''s awakening, Beiana, was based on Terra''s artificial god technology.


    Hilder was an expert in that field.


    Moreover, Terra''s artificial gods were created by infusing Carloso''s dark energy into a body, which was closely connected to the Apostles.


    "An artificial god?"


    Fang Moughed as he figured it out. "How amusing¡­ But how can humans hope to match a god?"


    "Die!"


    With a sudden roar, Fang Mo exerted force, pushing through Hilder''s resistance and plunging his hand into her stomach. His hand emerged from her lower back.


    "Ugh!!!"


    Hilder coughed up blood, grievously wounded.


    "You look so pathetic when you struggle." Fang Mo chuckled, then tossed her aside like trash.


    Hilder was now gravely injured, nearly incapacitated. She rolled across the ground like a ragdoll, struggling to stand but failing multiple times. Eventually, she coughed up more blood, her once-mighty aura fading.


    As Fang Mo watched Hilder lying on the ground like a dying dog, he raised his hand.


    From the weapons floating behind him, the whip belonging to Lotus flew into his grasp.


    "Now it''s¡­"


    Fang Mo casually swung the whip, creating a sharp crack in the air. "Punishment time."


    "You¡­"


    Hilder gritted her teeth, trying to say something, but Fang Mo didn''t give her the chance. He swung the whip, and Lotus''s tentacle struck her back with a brutal force.


    This wasn''t some yful game.


    Under Fang Mo''s fierce strike, a tremendous force erupted from the whip.


    The whip''s power was so immense that it created a vacuum in the atmosphere, sending a pale white shockwave outward. Hilder''s body was hammered into the ground as if struck by a battering ram, creating arge crater, with debris and dust flying everywhere.


    "Damn, this whip has some kick¡­"


    After delivering the blow, Fang Mo raised an eyebrow in delight. "I love it! This is like the perfect weapon for a farmer!"


    "She''s not a cow," the little demon couldn''t help but retort.


    "No worries." Fang Mo casually flicked the whip, causing it to crack again in the air. "She can be whatever I want¡­"


    "As long as you''re happy."


    The little demon floated backward, not wanting to get sttered with blood. "But let me remind you, don''t forget about Carloso."


    "Don''t worry, I''ll just y for a bit."


    Fang Mo smiled, then swung the whip again.


    With another loud crack, the ground shook, and Hilder flew out of the crater like a ragdoll, crashing into a nearby boulder.


    "Ugh¡­ cough¡­"


    One had to admit, Hilder''s vitality was indeed remarkable. Perhaps it was due to that so-called Water of Life, but even after being beaten to this state, she still hadn''t died. Instead, she struggled to lift her head, ring at Fang Mo with a vicious, snarling expression.


    "So, you''re finally dropping the act?"


    Seeing Hilder looking so broken, Fang Mo smirked. "I thought you could keep up the tough facade. Turns out, the mighty Second Apostle isn''t much different from amon thug¡ªyou''re already breaking down after just two strikes¡­"


    "I only wanted to save Terra! What did I do wrong!?"


    Hilder couldn''t hold back any longer and shouted at Fang Mo.


    "Mhm, well said." Fang Mo gently stroked the whip in his hand and gestured for her to continue. "Go on."


    "The death of the Apostles is inevitable¡ªit''s part of the prophecy!"


    Hilder, no longerposed and calm like before, hadpletely lost her cool after being inexplicably dragged back here and beaten half to death. Her hair was disheveled as she screamed, "As Apostles, they enjoyed the adoration of the people of the Demon World but did nothing to help build it. Instead, they brought endless disasters and suffering¡­ Don''t they deserve to die!?"


    "Well said!" Fang Mo suddenly began pping.


    "¡­?"


    Hilder seemed a bit confused by his reaction, but soon her face twisted in terror as she saw Fang Mo raising the whip again.


    "But what''s the use of saying it well?"


    Fang Mo grinned wickedly, giving the whip a flick. With a loud shout, he sent a shiver down Hilder''s spine: "Even if your words were flowers, you still can''t stop me from swinging this copper-headed belt¡­ and spinning you like a top!!!"


    With that, Fang Mo clenched his fist. "Get up!"


    The Void Ring glowed faintly, and Hilder''s body was forcibly yanked up from the ground, only to be met with the fierce crack of the orange whip.


    "Snap!!!"


    The brutal strike sent an irresistible force through Hilder''s body. In an instant, she lost all sense of direction, spinning wildly on the ground like a top, blood spraying everywhere in a scene too gruesome to watch.


    But Fang Mo showed no mercy.


    With a cold expression, he lifted his arm and delivered two more viciousshes.


    Hilder spun even faster now, emitting a whistling sound as she turned, with the air around her forming a vortex-like structure. The nearby trees were all severed by the force of the whip.


    "Wow."


    The little demon floating nearby saw this and drifted further away. "So much for Hilder being some big deal¡­"


    "Theshes you took¡­" Fang Mo said calmly as he watched, speaking as if to himself, yet seemingly exining to Hilder at the same time.


    "¡­were on behalf of Luke and Beckey."

 Chapter 757: God vs God

    "I told you, as long as you sincerely bow your head to me a few times, I could restore Terra to its original state for you."


    Looking at Hilder who was lying motionless before him, as lifeless as a dead dog, Fang Mo smiled as he bent down and roughly rubbed her head: "I gave you a chance, but you couldn''t even use it."


    Hilder''s consciousness was already fading; she had clearly lost the ability to respond.


    "These people behind me are all witnesses."


    Fang Mo raised his hand to point at the Apostle Weapons behind him, then grabbed Hilder''s hair with one hand and forcibly lifted her from the ground: "I gave you a chance before, didn''t I? You failed to grasp it, so don''t me me... Now, prepare to witness hell."


    As Fang Mo spoke, he slowly pulled Hilder''s head closer to himself.


    "I will personally set the Demon Realm on fire, turning it into cosmic embers, just as Carloso and the Artificial God did back then."


    Looking into Hilder''s vacant eyes, Fang Mo smiled and continued slowly, "I will bury Terra entirely in the dust of history, eradicating everything rted to it. Everyone living in the Demon Realm will die too... Your ambition, your hope, all your struggles over the years¡ªeverything will turn into nothing."


    "You..."Hearing this, a flicker appeared in Hilder''s dull eyes as intense emotions seemed to bring her back to life. She looked at Fang Mo in despair: "No... Please, no..."


    "Don''t worry, I won''t kill you."


    Fang Mo slowly reached behind him: "I will imprison you in the deepest, darkest pit of hell until the end of time. Remember, the destruction of the Demon Realm and the extinction of its people¡ªit''s all because you disgusted me. You''ll be thest pitiful worm to know of Terra, and you won''t even see the end of all things."


    "No! Please! I beg you..."


    "It''s toote. Suffer in endless regret for eternity!"


    As soon as he finished speaking, Fang Mo thrust his hand through her heart.


    Hilder struggled madly, but the suppressive properties of the End Metal had already taken effect. An infinite force dragged her consciousness into a cold, dark abyss.


    And after sealing away this magical progenitor, the ring on Fang Mo''s hand burst out with a blinding light.


    Yes, it was the ring. Considering that Hilder''s specialty was magic, Fang Mo didn''t use a greatsword as the sealing medium, but chose a new item from the Tinker''s Construct mod¡ªa Tinker''s Ring.


    The ring in his hand was crafted from a pure crystal matrix ingot, and the End Metal properties wereter inscribed into it. As a result, the ring appeared to be a semi-transparent crystal circle, but after sealing Hilder, it underwent a dramatic transformation.


    Now, it seemed that the ring''s appearance leaned more towards stone.


    If one had to describe it... it looked like Terra Stone from a game, dark yet faintly glowing with a bluish-grey hue. The stone-like ring surface was devoid of any decorations, appearing quite ancient, but the inner circle of the ring bore an inscription in ancient Terranguage.


    Thanks to the localization mod, Fang Mo instantly understood its meaning.


    The trantion was something like ''to know secrets.''


    "Well..."


    Feeling the magic energy surging within the ring, Fang Mo casually waved his hand towards the distance.


    The elements surged, frigid energy rapidly converged, and in the blink of an eye, a huge magic array appeared on the ground ahead. Within it, countless giant ice crystals bloomed and shattered, further devastating the already ruined forest, now resembling nothing but a wastnd.


    "Surprisingly effective."


    Seeing the shattered ice sculptures in the distance, Fang Mo nodded in satisfaction, then nced at the ring in his hand: "Alright, you can stop obsessing over the Demon Realm now. Stay put in the magic ring..."


    "Are you the ancient Greek god in charge of puns?"


    At that moment, Xiao Yao that had just floated over from nearby heard this andined: "That was a dimensional evil god, and you''re a dimensional pun god, right?"


    "Eh, you got it wrong."


    Fang Mo turned to his cute little partner and cheerfully argued: "Brother, I''m the ancient Greek god in charge of hellish jokes."


    "Screw you."


    Xiao Yao raised her foot and kicked him: "There are no hellish jokes in Greek mythology."


    "Then what''s in Greek mythology?"


    Fang Mo didn''t dodge and, after being kicked by that soft little foot, put on a faux thoughtful expression: "Let me think... Hmm, the behavior of Zeus, king of the gods... Oh, I get it! I''m the ancient Greek god in charge of lewdness!"


    "Please, don''t manage that." Xiao Yao facepalmed.


    "How about crossbreeding then..."


    "That''s off-limits too!!!" Xiao Yao couldn''t help but shout: "Are you insane!?"


    "I wasn''t before, but after managing this for a while, who knows..."


    Fang Mo chuckled, showing no sign of regret, and instead looked expectantly at his partner''s little ice cream, as if asking for a reward.


    "When we get back, you can go sleep on the sofa by yourself. I''m sharing the bedroom with Ah Xue!"


    Xiao Yao noticed Fang Mo''s intention, instinctively pulled her leg back, and said fiercely.


    "Aw,e on."


    Fang Mo couldn''t help but spread his hands: "Greek mythology is already chaotic, so why do you care if I manage a little crossbreeding... What else can I manage? Trash fish? The ancient Greek god in charge of trash fish?"


    "What, like the ancestor of some female demon on Mount Olympus..."


    Xiao Yao couldn''t hold back herughter: "Maybe I''ll get you a book of the God of War seriester, and you can cosy as the god of female demons or something. I''d like to see you shout ''trash fish'' at Kratos."


    "No way, no way!"


    Hearing this, Fang Mo waved his hands in refusal: "I''m afraid Zeus will want to mess with me..."


    "Tch."


    Xiao Yao rolled her eyes disdainfully, then suddenly seemed to remember something and turned to ask: "By the way, you just said you were going to blow up the Demon Realm? How do you n to exin that to Hua?"


    "Oh, I was lying to Hilder."


    As Fang Mo spoke, he casually put the ring back into his storage space.


    "...What?"


    Xiao Yao looked at him in surprise.


    "What kind of expression is that?" Fang Mo couldn''t help but ask: "You didn''t really think I meant it, did you?"


    "You''re the one who dared to repeatedly whip a living''s corpse."


    Xiao Yao said.


    "But wasn''t my mentalitypletely shattered at the time?" Fang Mo spread his hands: "Things are different now. You''re by my side, so of course I have to restrain my ugly side a bit, right?"


    "What are you pretending for? You''ve always been a mess in my eyes."


    Xiao Yao sneered, but the next second she floated over and grabbed Fang Mo''s hand: "Do what you want to do. I''ll be with you."


    Fang Mo was taken aback.


    But soon, he smiled.


    "Rx, I''m not so bored as to blow up the Demon Realm."


    Fang Mo casually said: "That ce is full of little manhole covers, so cute. If I had to blow something up, I''d rather blow up the Empyrean Realm. Uh, wait... The Empyrean Realm has Erje too, so I can''t blow it up."


    "Erje?"


    Xiao Yao looked at him curiously: "Who?"


    "Uh..."


    Fang Mo''s expression stiffened: "Just... a person from the Empyrean Realm. I suddenly feel that Empyrean Realm people are quite friendly too, and they all y with technology. Maybe if you touch something, you can unlock a few new modules? It''d be a shame to blow it up."


    "Is that really what you think?"


    Xiao Yao seemed a bit skeptical: "But your attitude seems a bit..."


    She was still talking when, suddenly, deep within the forest, a terrifying aura exploded, sending waves of energy surging out. The magic energy roared, shaking the very space around it.


    "Hmm?"


    Fang Mo''s expression tensed as he felt this aura.


    "Damn!"


    However, the little creature beside him was even more agitated, suddenly bristling: "It''s Carloso! That bastard shattered my spatial barrier... Hurry, go kill him! Quickly! Use time-stop directly!!!"


    "Roger."


    Hearing this, Fang Mo also became a bit more serious.


    Time-stop was instantly activated, and simultaneously his figure vanished from the spot.


    The aura from Carloso was not concealed at all, making it easy to locate. Fang Mo charged straight ahead, everything in his path being shattered, and in almost no time, he saw the figure deep within the forest.


    The Creator God of the Arad Universe, Carloso.


    He was a well-proportioned and handsome silver-haired youth with a cold expression and an overwhelming aura. His upper body was bare, with luxurious golden armor around his waist, and his lower half was covered in a pure ck robe that concealed his legs, giving him an air of transcendent nobility and detachment.


    At that moment, he was slowly extending his hand forward.


    And just there, a middle-aged man with a peculiar appearance was kneeling.


    That was the enigmatic warrior mentioned earlier. He looked like a warrior who had wandered for years, disheveled and unkempt, with a beard and brown hair streaked with dust and grease. But for some reason, there was a strange light orb in his belly.


    He was raising his hand as if trying to reach the Creator God Carloso before him.


    But due to the time-stop, he remained frozen in that pose.


    However, although he was immobilized, the Creator Carloso was unaffected, as if sensing something, he turned his gaze towards Fang Mo.


    "Huh?"


    Fang Mo was slightly surprised to see this.


    Having run through so many scenarios, whether it was Marvel, X-Men, One Punch, Chainsaw Man, and the like, many knew that Fang Mo held several powerful weapons.


    But most people thought Fang Mo''s most terrifying weapons were his fire sword or light sword.


    Overlooking the true danger of his time-stopping End Sword.


    In fact, the ability to ''stop time'' was the real ultimate weapon. Even without other weapons, Fang Mo could simply activate time-stop, then have Steve use Devour to consume the enemy. Thisbo meant almost certain death for anyone unable to break free from the time freeze.


    Moreover, Fang Mo''s time-stop wasn''t like the seconds-counting one in *JoJo*.


    His time-stop was counted in minutes.


    Across all realms, perhaps only that stic toy held by a certain AV male might be more overpowered.


    Indeed, Fang Mo''s time-stop had proven to be unfailing until now; no one had ever broken free from its constraints to act freely in frozen time before encountering Carloso.


    "Did he break free?"


    Fang Mo nced at Carloso in the distance, narrowing his eyes: "No, that''s not it... This guy ispletely unaffected by time-based abilities?"


    Yes, after observing for a moment, Fang Mo quickly realized what was happening.


    After all, this guy was a Creator God, and not just aary-level one.


    ording to Arad''s lore and setting, this guy was the Creator of the entire universe, with incredibly high limits, even more ridiculous than Valoran''s Star Forger. Thetter merely forged stars, while this one created the universe itself, with authority and grandeur beyondprehension.


    And speaking of authority...


    Fang Mo couldn''t help but think of a concept from the Marvel universe.


    Dimensional Demon Gods.


    As is well known, within their dimensions, Dimensional Demon Gods are deities. Even without mentioning the likes of Cyttorak in the Crimson Cosmos, even Dormammu could surpass time.


    So Carloso being immune to time-stop made sense.


    "Interesting."


    Understanding this, Fang Mo wasn''t afraid but rather excited and expectant: "This should be the peak ofbat power in *DNF*, right?"


    With this thought, he became eager to try.


    "..."


    But Carloso on the opposite side said nothing. After observing Fang Mo for a moment, he turned back to the mysterious warrior before him, then grabbed his hand.


    And at the moment he grasped the mysterious warrior''s hand.


    A golden light burst forth.


    The mysterious warrior''s flesh instantly disintegrated, turning into a pure and powerful light. Meanwhile, countless figures appeared behind Carloso, all of whom also turned into light, as if drawn by some force, and flew into Carloso''s body.


    As these light orbs merged into him, Carloso closed his eyes, seemingly absorbing the power.


    An iprehensible, intricate ring appeared behind him, resembling a gear, or perhaps a form of truth, radiant and brilliant, almost impossible to gaze upon with the naked eye.


    Simultaneously, his bare upper body was fully covered in ayer of golden light.


    Gradually forming an exquisite armor.


    "...Hmm?"


    Seeing this, Fang Mo couldn''t help recalling the scene from the Big Shift CG, realizing that Carloso''s state was identical to that time.


    If he guessed correctly, Carloso was probably about to start blowing up maps.


    "Don''t say I didn''t warn you."


    Thinking this, Fang Mo frowned and warned: "If you dare to blow up my map, even with hacks, I''ll beat you so bad your mother won''t recognize you..."


    However, Carloso seemed to ignore him. Having absorbed countless fragments, his body surged with immense power. He raised his arms and swung them outwards, much like Pain releasing Shinra Tensei, but the power between the two was utterly iparable, enough to dim the stars.


    "Damn!!!"


    Fang Mo cursed loudly upon seeing this. The next moment, white light red from his eyes, and the power of the dimension was instantly activated. He seemed like another god descending, raising his hands and making a grasping motion towards Carloso.


    A light brighter than the sun burst from his body, and simultaneously, the Void Ring glowed faintly.


    An overwhelming force capable of crushing and subduing all things pressed down on Carloso, forcibly containing the explosive energy at its source. The two forces shed and ground against each other, and even the smallest fragments falling to the ground exploded with the force of atomic bombs.


    In an instant, the entire Grand Forest began to shake violently, mushroom clouds rising one after another.


    Countless roars turned into waves, shattering the earth and tearing the sky.


    Even far-off Hedonmar was affected; countless people turned their heads at the same time, looking towards the forest in terror, unsure of what was happening.


    "To hell with your Big Shift! I refuse to acknowledge that crap!"


    As for Fang Mo, he was viciously activating the gravitational field, forcefully squeezing his hands together while cursing, finally mming his hands together: "Now it''s my turn to protect Arad! Shut up!!!"


    With a loud roar, the world-destroying energy suddenly contracted.


    Finally, it was forcibly drawn back into Carloso''s body.

 Chapter 758: Creator!!!

    The immense energy, enough to sweep across the continent, was forcibly pushed back into Carloso''s body by Fang Mo.


    Carloso''s golden, radiant form shuddered violently, and he uncontrobly took two steps back. For the first time, a different expression appeared on his godlike, indifferent face.


    It was¡­ pain.


    Even though he was the Creator, the vast and violent energy that engulfed his body still caused him harm.


    However, the pain came and went quickly.


    Soon, the turbulent energy around Carloso gradually calmed down, and his body appeared unscathed, looking like a wless statue without any blemishes or human emotions.


    But then, he slowly lifted his head and looked at Fang Mo from a distance.


    At this moment, his face finally showed a more human expression.


    It was a look of undisguised hostility, mixed with feelings of disgust and anger.Fang Mo noticed the change in Carloso''s demeanor, but he remained unfazed, standing there like another god, his expression so calm that it was almost frightening.


    "I warned you, didn''t I?"


    Fang Mo said as he looked at the hostile Carloso: "If you dare blow up the map, I''ll hack the game to make sure even your mother doesn''t recognize you¡­"


    Carloso didn''t respond but seemed to understand Fang Mo''s words. He frowned and raised a hand.


    Without warning, a blinding beam of light shot out from Carloso''s palm, containing enough energy to destroy the world¡ªon par with a-destroying weapon. This was divine retribution, an unstoppable force against any mortal being.


    It was clear that Carloso had decided to go all out and engage Fang Mo in battle.


    "¡­Is that all?"


    But in the face of Carloso''s beam, Fang Mo remained indifferent. He casually waved his hand as if swatting away a fly.


    Amazingly, the beam defied all physicalws and was swatted away by Fang Mo, shooting straight into the sky¡­ but the next moment, an unexpected change urred.


    With a thunderous crash, a crisp shattering sound echoed from the sky.


    "Huh?"


    Hearing this, Fang Mo instinctively looked up and froze in shock.


    High above Gran Forest, an enormous and intricate magical array had appeared out of nowhere, covering nearly the entire continent. The beam had hit this array directly.


    At the center of the array, arge hole had formed and was expanding rapidly.


    "¡­What the hell!?"


    Fang Mo was stunned.


    He quickly realized that the Arad continent was technically an underground world.


    The Arad continent was originally the deste seafloor of the Empyrean Realm. It was the ancient mage Marl who created a grand magical array, forcibly lifting the sky above the Empyrean Realm, creating the space where the Arad continent now exists. Gran Forest was the core hub of this grand magical array.


    In ancient times, this area was guarded by elves.


    Unfortunately, Hilder''s machinations led to the Gran Fires, wiping out the elves, and turning the area into a haven for countless monsters.


    But now, the grand magical array was breaking apart.


    This was clearly a world-ss crisis.


    Under Fang Mo''s gaze, water began to pour through the breach in the magical array¡­ no, "pour" was an understatement. It was more like an endless, vast waterfall.


    As the grand magic copsed, billions of tons of water roared down, as if the entire sky was crumbling and falling apart.


    "Damn!"


    Fang Mo cursed, raising his hand as white light surged forth. The shattered magical array was covered by ayer of white light, like a patch forcibly sealing the copsing sky.


    But before he could catch his breath, Carloso appeared in front of him in an instant, throwing a punch.


    Yes, the Creator God Carloso''s attack was surprisingly simple, with no shy techniques. But the energy contained in that punch was terrifying, like the explosion of a star.


    Fang Mo''sbat instincts kicked in.


    Seeing the attacking, he immediately used a void shift to blink behind Carloso and countered with a punch.


    To Fang Mo''s surprise, Carloso didn''t even attempt to dodge, taking Fang Mo''s punch directly on his back, while his own punch struck empty air.


    This was beyondprehension.


    As mentioned earlier, that punch could have shattered a star.


    Carloso took Fang Mo''s punch head-on, but the immense force drove him into the earth. However, the energy in his punch exploded at that moment, causing the entire Gran Forest to quake. The ground cracked open as countless golden lights erupted from the fissures, like a sun buried underground.


    "¡­Huh!?"


    Fang Mo''s pupils contracted as he quickly realized what was happening.


    Without hesitation, he sped his hands together, and the vast dimensional power erupted, enveloping the entire Gran Forest.


    If someone were watching from the nearby Hutton Mar, they would see a translucent white dome instantly covering the entire Gran Forest, even extending underground.


    In an instant, the entire forest waspletely sealed off, as if it existed in another world.


    And in the next moment, the energy from Fang Mo''s punch to Carloso, along with the power of Carloso''s missed punch, both exploded.


    Gran Forest was engulfed in endless white light. Although the barrier prevented the sound and shockwave from spreading, the dazzling brightness was impossible to ignore. It was as terrifying as a nuclear sh, and even the faintest residual light could burn out a mortal''s eyes.


    "This¡­ isn''t right¡­"


    In the back streets of Hutton Mar, a blind swordsman sitting on the ground instinctively raised his head: "This unprecedented disturbance¡­ Could it be the end of Arad? What is happening?"


    In fact, it wasn''t just in Hutton Mar.


    Even on the West Coast, Sharan sensed something and looked up: "The grand magical array has been damaged¡­ How is that possible!?"


    "That current¡­ could it be the Sky''s Sea?"


    Besides them, many others also looked up at the sky.


    As Gran Forest was engulfed in white, the grand magical array in the sky continued to shatter. The previous white light vanished, and an endless waterfall of water crashed down onto Gran Forest''s barrier, raising massive waves.


    After a few minutes, the white light within the barrier gradually faded.


    But by then¡­ there was no trace of Gran Forest within the barrier.


    The vast forest that once covered the entire Belmar Duchy hadpletely vanished. Not just the forest¡ª even the ground itself was gone.


    Everything within the barrier seemed to have been erased from existence.


    All that remained was an unimaginably vast crater, so deep it seemed to pierce the crust¡ªan abyss so deep it was terrifying.


    And at the same time, within this horrific crater, Fang Mo, looking somewhat disheveled, was ring at Carloso.


    "Damn," he swore for once, "No wonder everyone''s into being chaotic evil these days¡­ Is it really this much trouble to bewful?"


    Yes, by this point, Fang Mo had realized the truth.


    The Creator God Carloso didn''t care about anything here. Although he was the Creator, it was clear that he didn''t care about the destruction of the Arad continent, so he had no reservations.


    Take the recent exploratory attack, for example.


    If Fang Mo had dodged that punch, it could have pierced the earth''s crust, potentially even impacting the''s core. The oue for the would have been obvious¡ªtotal destruction.


    Whether it''s the Empyrean Realm, Arad, or even the nearby Demon Realm, all life would be obliterated.


    Humans, goblins, minotaurs, cat demons, dark elves, Empyrean beings, sea creatures, demons¡­ everything would be reduced to cosmic dust, just as Terra once was, utterly wiped out.


    Fortunately, Fang Mo had anticipated this.


    He isted all of Carloso''s attacks within Gran Forest.


    The result was clear: Gran Forest was gone, and this crater was far more terrifying than the one created by the neutron sword in the cosmos¡ªa true abyss with no visible end.


    But Fang Mo''s approach had its drawbacks.


    It meant he couldn''t avoid any of Carloso''s attacks and had to absorb all the aftershocks himself, while Carloso could attack freely. The mental strain was clearly disproportionate.


    "Seriously, which one of us is supposed to be the Creator?"


    Fang Mo couldn''t help but nce at Carloso: "Is this how you treat your children? When the Dragon King next door lost a, he was upset for days, got ckmailed by a bunch of star spirits, and ended up as aborer¡­ but you don''t seem to care at all, do you?"


    Carloso, however, remained silent, raising his fist once more.


    It was as if he really didn''t care about anything around him. Carloso quickly used a space-warping ability to teleport in front of Fang Mo, aiming a punch at his face.


    "You''ve really got some nerve¡­"


    Seeing this, Fang Mo was visibly angry. He instantly grabbed Carloso''s fist, and a vast, boundless power erupted, illuminating the abyssal crater once again.


    Without any further words, Fang Mo shed open a portal with one hand.


    His body surged with dimensional energy as he pressed Carloso''s face into the ground, dragging him towards the portal.


    Everywhere they passed, the ground shattered, turning into a deep chasm.


    Of course, Fang Mo''s thoughts were clear. He really didn''t want Arad to be destroyed. The Great Migration had always been a regret in his heart, and now that he had the power, he wanted to fix that regret. So he nned to drag Carloso into his dimensional space to fight.


    While normal Dimensional Gods only had one dimension, his partner had found a way to mass-produce books of eras, theoretically giving him infinite dimensions. He didn''t mind losing one or two.


    But to Fang Mo''s surprise, Carloso seemed to sense something. A sh of golden light appeared in his eyes, and the surrounding spatial rules instantly twisted and changed.


    With a popping sound, the portal shattered like a bubble.


    Fang Mo and Carloso crashed into a pile of debris and were driven deep into the ground.


    "¡­Altering spatialws?"


    Fang Mo quickly flew out, looking down at the fallen Carloso, and frowned: "So that''s it¡­ he has his own dimensional authority here?"


    From the previous encounter, Fang Mo understood Carloso''s state. While he was a Creator God, he was simr to a Dimensional God but far more powerful. And since they were within his dimension, Carloso had supreme authority, able to freely alter rules andws, making him very difficult to deal with.


    As for Fang Mo, he was essentially another Dimensional God invading this realm.


    For a normal Dimensional God, entering another dimension would be fatal, as their powers would be heavily suppressed¡­ leading to inevitable defeat.


    But Fang Mo was special.


    His three main dimensions had virtually no theoretical limits.


    Even if he fully unleashed the White Land of his main world, he would still dominate here, as that represented an infinite concept, constantly expanding exponentially.


    However, Arad held a nostalgic value for Fang Mo, like an old childhood toy.


    But now, this toy was in Carloso''s hands.


    Fang Mo could defeat him, but he really didn''t want to break the toy.


    As Fang Mo considered this, Carloso raised his fist again, despite being on his back. Since Fang Mo was in the air, Carloso punched upwards.


    A beam of light shot towards Fang Mo.


    Fang Mo blocked it with his hand, and the beam split into three, grazing his sides and flying towards the edge of Gran Forest''s dimensional barrier, piercing it with a bang, and then continued upwards, sting several holes in the grand magical array.


    "¡­You really want to die, don''t you?"


    Fang Mo nced at the sky, where water was pouring through, and took a deep breath: "Fine, I''ll find a way to fix itter¡­"


    With that, Fang Mo raised his hand and drew a massive ck sword that seemed alive.


    "Be the prey of our abyss¡­ Creator!"

 Chapter 759: Serious Shot

    "Be prey to our abyss... Creator!"


    Fang Mo slowly raised the Abyssal Sword in his hand, staring down at Carloso below.


    The weapon in his hand was a bizarre, writhing entity, moving and twisting along the hilt to form what seemed like a giant, ck fissure in the shape of a sword. This rift was deep, dark, and resembled a boiling nightmare, its liquid surface bubbling with countless tiny orbs that appeared and vanished, emitting a faint, mottled glow. It felt as if innumerable eyes were watching, instilling a sense of profound dread.


    Just holding this sword in his hand seemed to dim the surrounding light, as though something was suppressing it.


    Even Carloso, who was standing below, paused slightly upon seeing the weapon. A strong sense of unease washed over him.


    He immediately moved, transforming into light and disappearing from his spot, only to reappear a short distance away. With his hands spread open, a multitude of energy orbs materialized behind him.


    Each of these orbs held a power capable of destroying worlds¡ªfar surpassing nuclear or even antimatter weapons. This was true divine retribution, with the power to tear a star apart in an instant, reducing it to dust in the Creator''s hand.


    At that moment, Fang Mo felt the space around him begin to shift.


    It was a forceful spatial warp, simr in principle to his own void shift. As mentioned earlier, since Carloso was the Creator of this universe, he was essentially a god within it, wielding control over space and time. So forcibly pulling Fang Mo into a vulnerable position for an attack was within his power.But Fang Mo was not so easily controlled.


    "Don''t bother with that trick!"


    Frowning, he ripped through the space with one hand, unleashing his dimensional power, which immediately began to erode the surrounding area. In an instant, Carloso''s forced spatial warp was nullified.


    Seeing this, Carloso''s eyes gleamed with golden light, and he increased the intensity of his power.


    But Fang Mo didn''t flinch, instead directing his own dimensional authority to sh against Carloso''s. Instantly, the entire abyssal crater shook violently as golden and white lights shed back and forth.


    Within the crater, vast as a nation, everything began to flicker eerily¡ªdust, soil, rocks, and even the air itself.


    This wasn''t just simple blurring; everything with a physical form was being teleported. Under Carloso''s power, matter was pulled, shifted, and jumped to another location, only to be reset by Fang Mo''s power, returning everything to its original ce.


    This process urred countless times every second, making the entire crater appear indistinct, as if everything within was flickering at an incredibly high frequency.


    Fang Mo and Carloso stood in a bizarre standoff.


    This resembled Fang Mo''s past encounters with other dimensional gods. Before such unimaginable power, the techniques that human minds couldprehend were utterly useless.


    This was a pure sh of authority¡ªan astronomical scale of energy colliding. It was a battle between dimensions, between worlds, between universes.


    It was like a duel between ''Over-the-Top'' characters in a MUGEN fighting game.


    While other characters were stringing togetherbos with heavy punches, light kicks, and special moves, these ''Over-the-Top'' characters were loaded with countless codes, possessing unique mechanics: invincibility, instant death, infinite control, or even the ability to delete the opponent''s character, causing data overflow, memory crashes, or forced victory¡ªrules at the level of authority.


    A battle between two ''Over-the-Top'' characters was essentially a code-level conflict.


    At this level, fighting techniques became meaningless.


    And this was exactly what was happening between Fang Mo and Carloso.


    Against ordinary enemies, they could manipte certain rules and authorities¡ªstopping time to eliminate foes, forced teleportation, or ''serious punch'' type moves.


    But against an enemy who also wielded these powers, those tactics became useless.


    For example, Fang Mo had initially used time-stop, but Carloso recognized the frozen space-time.


    And Carloso tried to forcibly teleport Fang Mo to him for a concentrated attack, but Fang Mo locked down the surrounding space, causing the teleportation to fail.


    So the two quickly beganpeting for authority.


    They shed with absolute dimensional power, each trying to suppress the other. The winner would be the one who could wield their dimensional authority.


    If they had been on Earth, Fang Mo could have quickly overpowered Carloso, stripping him of his authority. Fang Mo''s dimension was far too powerful¡ªhis main world, the White Land, was constantly expanding exponentially, without limit.


    But the problem was that Fang Mo was now in the Arad universe, Carloso''s creation. To operate here required time and effort.


    It was like abandoning his advantage to face the enemy head-on in their own territory.


    The entire universe was rejecting him, but Fang Mo was too powerful to be expelled. Any other dimensional god wouldn''t dare attempt this¡ªunless they had a death wish.


    Of course, Fang Mo was no neer to being a dimensional god. After all he had been through, and with the knowledge he gained from the Ancient One, he had umted plenty of experience in dimensional maniption. During the energy sh, he didn''t just stand idle; he grabbed his giant sword and charged at Carloso.


    Seeing this, Carloso immediately raised his hand.


    The orbs hovering behind him trembled and shot toward Fang Mo like a meteor shower.


    "Devour them, Shoggoth."


    Fang Mo didn''t dodge, instead swinging the giant sword forward. The sword, like a living abyss, suddenly opened wide, chomping down on the orbs and swallowing them whole.


    Carloso was visibly shocked.


    But before he could react, Fang Mo was already in front of him, sweeping the giant sword horizontally. While attacking, Fang Mo also reminded his sword: "Take it easy, Teckery, don''t release a shockwave, and restrain your power."


    "Chii!"


    The sword trembled slightly in response, emitting a familiar sound.


    Carloso reacted quickly. Sensing the threat, he bent backward to dodge the ck sword''s strike.


    His movement wasn''t something a human could replicate¡ªthere was no muscle tension or preparation, like a robot suddenly folding in half, with his spine bending at a right angle. Yet, his eyes remained locked on Fang Mo, giving him an eerie look.


    "What are you looking at?" Fang Mo didn''t give him any respite, clenching his fist.


    The Void Ring lit up, and the ground beneath Carloso''s feet surged upwards, forcibly propelling his body into the air.


    Due to Carloso''s protective authority, many of Fang Mo''s abilities couldn''t affect him directly¡ªlike gravitational pull or forced teleportation. So, Fang Mo reversed the process, manipting the earth to catch Carloso off guard.


    Before Carloso could react, Fang Mo charged at the rock beneath Carloso''s feet.


    The giant rock exploded instantly, and Fang Mo shot up with a knee strike, crashing into Carloso''s lower back. The immense force tore a vacuum through the air, triggering a second copse of the crater, causing a massive explosion.


    Lava columns erupted from the mantle below as the crust fractured under pressure, creating a dense, fiery spectacle.


    As for Carloso, his body was bent backwards, like a shrimp, with his stomach up and his head and feet pointing down, shooting through the atmosphere like a spear.


    The barrier in the sky was punctured, and Carloso''s upward momentum slowed slightly.


    His body glowed with golden light as he attempted to stabilize himself, counteracting the forces acting on him. He slowly turned to face Fang Mo in the crater below, raising his hand tounch another attack.


    But just then, a lead-grey heavy sword sliced through the sky, whistling as it hurtled toward Carloso.


    Pushed by the gravitational field, the cosmic neutron-heavy sword, carrying an iprehensible amount of kic energy, shot out from the crater and struck Carloso''s stomach.


    Carloso''s pupils contracted, and his body bent sharply under the force of the blow.


    But before he could react, a sh of ck light signaled Fang Mo''s arrival via the End Metal''s teleportation ability.


    "This is the Flying Thunder God technique, Second Step."


    Fang Mo remarked as he raised the giant sword for a powerful strike. Swinging the sword downward, he struck the hilt of the cosmic neutron-heavy sword. At the same time, the Void Ring activated, enveloping the ck sword in a deadly repulsive force.


    It was like a hammer striking a chisel.


    The already powerful heavy sword jolted, exploding upwards with a roar, seemingly about to pierce Carloso through and through.


    But Carloso''s body, hard beyond belief, didn''t shatter under the blow. Instead, the impact drove him skyward, with the sword embedded in his abdomen, like a reverse meteor shooting into the sky.


    The massive magical array was sted open as Carloso was propelled into the Sky Sea.


    His momentum didn''t wane as he continued upward toward the Celestial Realm.


    Fang Mo didn''t pursue, instead drawing arge azure sword.


    "Take care of this."


    Fang Mo said, hurling the azure sword into the sky, aiming for the opening in the magical array.


    This was the Sea Magic Sword, Thesys, he had crafted earlier.


    With the magical array on the verge of copse, Fang Mo didn''t have time to stabilize it himself, so he relied on his weapon to help.


    The Sea Magic Sword shot into the Sky Sea like a rainbow. As if triggered by some mechanism, an immense suction force erupted from the sword.


    It was as if the sword had suddenly transformed into a ck hole.


    Billions of tons of seawater were forcibly sucked into the sword, and even the sea creatures¡ªalong with inorganic matter¡ªwere swept up by the currents, all violently devoured by the sword.


    If one were to view this scene from a celestial satellite, they would witness a massive, terrifying vortex forming above the Sky Sea, with the entire sea level visibly sinking at an rming rate.


    Afterpleting this, Fang Mo didn''t hesitate. He activated the Ender Shift again, directly pursuing Carloso.


    At this point, Carloso had already flown out of the Sky Sea, but likely due to the resistance from the water, his flight speed had slowed significantly, giving him time tounch a counterattack.


    Seeing Fang Mo appear, Carloso immediately fired a beam of energy without a word.


    "Get lost!"


    But this time, Fang Mo wasn''t afraid. After all, they were now in the upper atmosphere. He waved his hand, swatting the beam away, creating a massive ck hole in the sky, through which the vast starry expanse was faintly visible.


    After deflecting the beam, Fang Mo followed up with a sword strike.


    "¡­"


    However, this time Carloso made a different move. He raised his hand, and the halo-like object behind him twisted with a series of clicks, transforming into aplex weapon resembling a sword infused with golden light, which he used to block Fang Mo''s attack.


    "Hmm?"


    Fang Mo raised an eyebrow at this sight.


    Without hesitation, he grabbed the neutron-heavy sword and swung it upwards with force, sending Carloso flying into the sky again.


    Afterunching his opponent into the air, Fang Mo didn''t pause for a moment. He immediately took out a massive bow shimmering with endless colors.


    All the dimensional power that had been shing with Carloso earlier was retracted and channeled into the bow. As Fang Mo slowly drew the bowstring, an arrow capable of tearing through space-time began to form.


    "A serious shot."


    Fang Mo calmly stated, then released the bowstring.


    The moment Fang Mo took out the giant bow, Carloso sensed an immense threat. Instinctively, he tried to stop it, but the arrow seemed to transcend time itself. The instant Fang Mo released the string, the arrow ignored all spatial and temporal barriers, piercing through Carloso''s body.


    "¡­"


    Carloso didn''t speak; he simply looked down at the gaping hole in his chest.


    It was a wound radiating golden light, with countless cracks spreading outward from the hole. His body resembled a porcin figure gradually breaking apart, seemingly on the verge of shattering.

 Chapter 760: No wonder hedgehog is arrogant

    Chapter 760: No wonder hedgehog is arrogant


    The moment Fang Mo pulled out the Longbow of the Heavens, Carloso''s fate was sealed.


    Amplified by the Infinite Bow, Fang Mo''s dimensional power coalesced into an arrow capable of ending all things, piercing through Carloso''s chest and shattering the physical manifestation of his great will.


    Even though Carloso was the sole Creator of this universe, and this was his ultimate domain, it didn''t matter. Fang Mo''s three primary dimensions had no limits, expanding exponentially every second with infinite energy. This limitless power, enhanced by the Longbow of the Heavens, culminated in an arrow that could tear through space-time and transcend causality.


    Even a godlike being like Carloso was doomed.


    Starting from the hollow in his chest, Carloso''s body began to disintegrate and crumble.


    Carloso nced down at his chest. His body was gradually breaking apart, and despite the frantic shing of golden light, there was no reversing the damage caused by Fang Mo''s arrow.


    Pieces of Carloso began to ke off, turning into specks of light that disappeared.


    Frowning slightly, Carloso slowly raised his hands. All the energy in his body converged into his palms, and a blinding light suddenly shone from them, as if he was holding the entire sun in his hands.


    "Hm?"Fang Mo raised an eyebrow in surprise at Carloso''s actions. Despite the terrifying power of the previous arrow, which had clearly left Carloso beyond saving, this wasn''t an attempt at self-preservation.


    Carloso''s entire form transformed into a golden humanoid silhouette. The fragments that had crumbled from his chest were drawn into the golden vortex in his palms.


    As time passed, more of Carloso''s body¡ªhis lower half, shoulders, hair, chest, and the once-glorious armor¡ªbegan to disintegrate, being sucked into the vortex. A terrifying pressure began to build as the vortex grew brighter, with surging golden arcs of electricity crackling and leaping around him.


    These electric arcs asionally struck the ground, triggering earth-shaking explosions.


    The fragile crust of the Celestial Realm was pierced, and mushroom clouds rose slowly as a massive hole was torn in the atmosphere, revealing the dark void of outer space.


    If anyone on Arad looked up at the sky, they would see the ck expanse of the celestial sky above the Celestial Realm.


    That was the deep darkness characteristic of outer space.


    "This guy¡­"


    Seeing this, Fang Mo frowned instinctively. "A final retaliation before death? No, only a sh of authority matters between dimensional gods. He should know my authority surpasses his... So is this a self-destruct to escape?"


    Yes, Fang Mo quickly figured it out.


    Carloso must have realized he was defeated.


    It wasn''t surprising¡ªthough he was the Creator, his divine authority was iplete. His entire being was in a fragmented state.


    As mentioned earlier, Carloso had originally split off his dark side, creating the Twelve Terra Gods. Later, when he tried to reim that power, the Twelve Terra Gods rebelled, leading to a battle that shattered the original universe.


    The rupture of space-time created countless parallel universes. The Twelve Terra Gods perished, and their energy fragments were inherited by the Twelve Apostles in each parallel universe. Carloso himself was gravely injured, so he fragmented into countless pieces, hiding within these parallel universes to recover.


    So the Carloso fighting Fang Mo was not aplete entity.


    He hadn''t even merged with thergest fragment, Taichu Seria, and it was hard to say what he truly was.


    Was he the true Great Will? Or just arge fragment trying to collect the rest?


    Moreover, Carloso''s performance as the Creator was somewhatcking. Aside from invoking dimensional authority, he had nothing that truly impressed Fang Mo.


    Perhaps as the Creator, Carloso could freeze a single universe, rewrite reality, construct time loops, or even reverse causality concepts... But these abilities were merely the exercise of his universe''s authority, akin to using consolemands in a game. And Fang Mo could do those things too.


    That''s why Fang Mo had made the two worlds collide, locking down all authority so no one could use any ''consolemands.''


    With his power iplete and unable to ess the universe''s authority, Carloso''s defeat was inevitable.


    Even if Carloso had possessed the full power of the ''Great Will,'' he still might not have been a match for Fang Mo, given the limitless nature of Fang Mo''s three primary dimensions.


    Realizing this, Carloso decided he didn''t want to continue fighting. After all, the irreversible damage from the arrow meant he could no longer maintain his physical form, so he opted to flee.


    But Carloso''s method of escape was rather unique.


    He chose to self-destruct.


    Yes, just like when he fought the Twelve Terra Gods, hepressed astronomical energy into a singrity and detonated it, tearing space-time apart.


    This would not only destroy everything in its vicinity but also create more chaotic dimensions. Carloso''s consciousness fragments would then hide within these dimensions, making it nearly impossible for Fang Mo to track him down¡ªit would be like finding a grain of sand in the ocean. Carloso would sessfully escape.


    "This guy¡­"


    Realizing this, Fang Mo facepalmed. "Self-destructing to escape when you can''t win¡ªhow impressive."


    Of course, Carloso didn''t respond. His body was nearlypletely fragmented.


    "Ugh, you might have escaped if it were anyone else."


    Fang Mo sighed, then summoned his stand, Steve, who pulled out a prismatic four-sided pyramid and ced it on the ground: "...But unfortunately, you''re dealing with me."


    In the next moment, the pyramid transformed into a ck-purple spike.


    Yes, it was just a spike, because its appearance was very in. It was a square pyramid about one meter tall and wide at the base, resembling the spikes from the game *I Wanna Be the Guy*, or a small, smooth, purple-ck pyramid.


    But the noteworthy thing was¡­


    At the very top of the pyramid, Fang Mo felt an unprecedented sense of danger.


    It was an indescribable feeling, but as soon as Fang Mo saw the spike, he felt a chill down his spine. His instincts screamed at him not to touch that spike, warning that touching it would be fatal.


    It was a concept-level lethal attribute.


    An instant death trigger.


    Yes, the item Steve ced on the ground was none other than the Creation Spike Block that Fang Mo had won from a lottery. It was an item from the *More Useful Equipment* mod, a creation-mode-only object with a single function¡ªto instantly kill any entity.


    Even yers, if not in creation mode, would be instantly killed upon contact with the spike, and all drops would be erased¡ªinventorypletely cleared.


    In a sense, it was a concept-level instant death item.


    It was almost akin to the Infinity Sword of Universe Dominance.


    Without hesitation, Fang Mo threw arge pile of gold underneath the spike, forming a solid base.


    Then, he grabbed the spike and charged at Carloso.


    "!?"


    In mid-air, Carloso sensed an unprecedented danger. Abandoning the vortex in his hands, he red with a brilliant golden light.


    But Fang Mo''s ck light shed.


    And he reached Carloso first.


    The ck-purple spike collided with Carloso, who hurriedly tried to block it with his hand. But the moment his hand touched the spike, he instantly vanished.


    Yes, he was gone.


    He disintegrated without a trace, turning into countless specks of light.


    Even the golden vortex in his palms didn''t explode but vanished like a bubble in water, leaving no ripple behind.


    "What the heck kind of damage is this!?"


    Even though Fang Mo had expected it, he was still shocked by what he saw and nearly threw the spike away.


    "This spike is way too overpowered!"


    But Fang Mo quickly suppressed that impulse and cautiously examined the ck-purple spike block in his hand, muttering to himself: "No wonder that porcupine guy from *X-Men 3* was so arrogant. Turns out spikes are this lethal¡­ He might have had the potential of an Omega mutant¡­"


    However, the area around him was empty.


    No one was there to pick up on the joke.


    "Sigh, forget it."


    Shaking his head, Fang Mo slowly descended to the ground.


    Although he had defeated a great enemy, his mood wasn''t particrly high; instead, he sighed in loneliness: "I''d rather not fight with these Creators anymore. It''s really no fun¡­ I''d rather go challenge the Saiyans from *Dragon Ball*."


    He was speaking honestly.


    This battle with Carloso had indeed been a bit dull.


    It was purely a sh of authority and power, hardly a real fight. It felt like two god-mode hackers battling it out in a PK arena¡ªjust a collision of codes, with victory going to the one with the stronger code. There was no real technique involved.


    And thanks to Fang Mo''s protective measures, the battle''s scale was almost pathetically small.


    Even though they were gods, they didn''t even destroy a single during the fight. There was no room for fancy maneuvers, and the visuals weren''t spectacr either. No wonder Fang Mo was disappointed.


    He much preferred battles where every punchnded with force.


    "Sigh, it seems only another yer can truly match a yer," Fang Mo sighed, opening a portal and carefully storing the Creation Spike in his dimension. He wouldn''t dare put it in his storage space¡ªif he identally touched it, he might get instantly killed himself: "Too bad Xiao Yao doesn''t like fighting; otherwise, we''d have a st."


    In any case, with Carloso dealt with, the greatest threat to Arad was eliminated.


    There wasn''t much left to do except clean up the aftermath, repairing the damage caused by their battle.


    But as azy person, Fang Mo certainly wasn''t going to handle such things himself.


    So, with a wave of his hand, he summoned his usual bald assistant¡ªthe former Sorcerer Supreme, Ancient One.


    However, to Fang Mo''s surprise, as soon as he summoned Ancient One, she turned and asked him, "Can you take me back to Kamar-Taj?"


    "Hm?"


    Fang Mo blinked, slightly surprised: "Are you missing Strange?"


    "No."


    Ancient One slowly shook her head.


    "Then are you homesick?" Fang Mo asked, stroking his chin thoughtfully: "nning to visit Kamar-Taj and reminisce?"


    "Neither." Ancient One shook her head again.


    "Then what is it?" Fang Mo was getting curious: "Did you foresee a crisis in the Marvel Universe?"


    "I just want to return to Kamar-Taj, find that coffin you and those evil gods carried, and lie down in it until I die," Ancient One said calmly.


    "If you don''t want to work, just say so¡ªdon''t make excuses."


    Fang Mo finally understood and couldn''t help but wipe his face: "But you''re supposed to be the big shot of the Marvel Cinematic Universe. Haven''t you heard that with great poweres great responsibility?"


    "Which of us has greater power?" Ancient One asked directly.


    "Alright, alright, I''m stronger¡­"


    Fang Mo threw up his hands: "But I did take responsibility. Just now, there was an evil god trying to destroy the world here, and I used all my strength to defeat him. Now I''m exhausted. King to king, general to general¡ªI''ve taken out their leader. Isn''t it fair for you to handle the cleanup?"


    "An evil god trying to destroy the world?"


    Ancient One furrowed her brow, looking at Fang Mo with some suspicion.


    "Yeah, yeah." Fang Mo nodded vigorously: "It was a dimensional demon god, the kind you hate the most¡ªpure evil."


    "There are dimensional demon gods here?"


    Ancient One was surprised: "I thought only my universe had such beings. Where did this dimensional demon gode from? What about his own dimension?"


    "Uh¡­"


    Fang Mo''s eyes subtly shifted: "This *is* his world."


    "¡­"


    Ancient One fell silent upon hearing this.

 Chapter 761: This is our child

    Chapter 761: This is our child


    "So, what you''re saying is that you personally killed the Creator of this world," Ancient One said after a long pause, rubbing her temples as if she had a headache. "And now you expect me to clean up the mess?"


    "I was just doing what was right," Fang Mo defended himself, spreading his hands. "He was a cunning viin who didn''t even care about his own creations..."


    And, in fact, Fang Mo wasn''t lying.


    Carloso truly acted this way.


    ording to the lore, the Great Will wasrgely indifferent to the deaths of most living beings. The cycle of this world revolved around him¡ªeverything was born from the original Great Will and would eventually return to it.


    To Carloso, existence and destruction were not particrly different. He wouldn''t actively kill these beings, nor would he go out of his way to save them. The existence of the Great Will was for more exalted and significant purposes, not for caring about the lives of mere ants.


    The result was clear.


    Under the attack of Fang Mo''s Creation Spike Block, Carloso was annihted, and all those lofty goals lost their meaning.


    "This is the first time I''ve heard you call someone else a cunning viin," Ancient One sighed with evident resignation after hearing Fang Mo''s exnation. "Alright, what do you need me to do?""The crust of Arad has been blown apart, and over here, and there¡­ basically, several massive holes have been punched through the Empyrean Realm''s continental shelf. Finally, the grand magic array beneath the Sky Sea needs to be repaired too. Oh, and the atmosphere has some leaks as well¡ªfigure out how to patch that up," Fang Mo said, casually pointing in several directions.


    "¡­"


    Ancient One''s face darkened after hearing this.


    "Here, your payment," Fang Mo said, pulling out a ring from behind his back. "If you do the work, I''ll let you borrow this ring for a while."


    "And what is this?" Ancient One looked down at the ring in Fang Mo''s palm. It was made of a bluish-gray stone material, looking quite ancient, with strange golden inscriptions faintly visible on the inner band. There was an immense amount of energy contained within.


    "The Supreme Magic Ring," Fang Mo said with apletely serious expression. "Perfect for the Sorcerer Supreme to wear¡­"


    "What have you sealed inside this ring?" As expected of the Sorcerer Supreme, Ancient One''s keen eyes quickly assessed the situation. "The energy inside this ring feels simr to the magic power of the sorcerers from Kamar-Taj. Is it a magic user from this world?"


    "Oh, this one''s named Hilder," Fang Mo replied after thinking for a moment. "You could think of her as a kind of magical ancestor. She''s the one who created this world''s natural elemental magic system¡­ In fact, she''s probably older than you. She''s a thoroughly vile, ancient magic-user."


    "You didn''t have to specify that," Ancient One interrupted.


    "I just didn''t want you to feel bad about using it," Fang Mo shrugged. "She''s far more malicious than you think and has caused the deaths of many. You can do whatever you like with her."


    "Alright, I understand..." Ancient One sighed and then epted the magic ring from Fang Mo.


    Having found someone to do the cleanup, Fang Mo was once again free to leave, happily leaving the area without a care.


    Afterward, Fang Mo quickly typed a couple of messages in the public chat.


    He needed to check on his littlepanion, who was present when he and Carloso were fighting, which had resulted in theplete destruction of Gran Forest. Since the little one''s name was still on the server list, Fang Mo wasn''t too worried.


    As he expected, it didn''t take long for a reply toe through the public chat.


    ording to his littlepanion, the Quantum Ring on her had blocked the first wave of damage, and she had immediately used a returnmand to head back to the Minecraft world, not sticking around on the battlefield for long.


    This response allowed Fang Mo to finally breathe a sigh of relief.


    Even though his littlepanion could respawn as a yer and the server was set to not drop items upon death, Fang Mo still didn''t want to see her die.


    Having confirmed that the little demon was safe, Fang Mo used an Ender Shift to teleport directly back to the pce in Ghent.


    His original n was just to recruit Anton, and dealing with Carloso was purely incidental. If Hilder hadn''t caused trouble in advance, Fang Mo might have even taken a break in the Empyrean Realm after subduing Anton, perhaps spending some time with Princess Erje.


    Hilder might have lived a bit longer if she hadn''t acted prematurely.


    But unfortunately for her, she moved too soon, and Fang Mo ended up turning her into a battery.


    Now that the greatest threats to the Arad Continent had been eliminated, Fang Mo finally rxed.


    He had spent a lot of time first at the Energy Center, making promises to Anton, and then beating up Hilder in Arad and killing Carloso¡­ all of which took up quite a bit of his time. By the time he returned to the pce, it waspletely dark, and Fang Mo arrived just in time for dinner.


    However, calling it a dinner was a bit of a stretch.


    It wasn''t the grand royal banquet one might expect. It was more of a private meal between the princess and an adventurer.


    Fang Mo nced at the table and saw only a few simple dishes¡ªa soup made of grains, two tes of greens, and some meat dishes. It was a modest spread, but the food didn''t look particrly refined and seemed a bit rough. It probably didn''t taste as good as one might expect.


    "Isn''t this supposed to be the royal pce?"


    Fang Mo couldn''t help butin as soon as he returned. "So, this is what my princess eats for dinner?"


    "¡­I apologize, sir," the princess replied, startled by Fang Mo''s sudden appearance on the table. But she quickly exined, "The pce is still under repair, and many of the original facilities are not operational. Even food supplies are somewhat scarce."


    "Can''t you at least give a heads-up before you pop in?" Summon''s tone was much less friendly than Erje''s. "What do you mean, ''my princess''? Get off the table¡­ we''re trying to eat here."


    "I''m not eating this stuff," Fang Mo said, jumping off the table and settling into a chair before looking at Summon. "Administrator, go cook me up a couple of dishes."


    "If you''re not eating, don''t make trouble..."


    Summon took a deep breath, her small hands clenched tightly.


    "Um, sir."


    At this point, Princess Erje spoke again, "Just now, we received news from the Eton Industrial Area that the energy-devouring monster has disappeared¡­ Was that your doing?"


    "Yeah," Fang Mo casually admitted. "Anton, right? I just had a word with him, and he decided to surrender peacefully."


    "Incredible," Erje gasped in surprise, covering her mouth. "They said that monster was nearly invincible. I can''t believe you dealt with it. Now, the energy in Ghent is gradually recovering, with only some facilities damaged by the Kallet still in need of repair¡­ You truly are a hero of the Empyrean Realm."


    "No big deal," Fang Mo waved his hand, not particrly concerned.


    "By the way, sir," Erje continued, "Not long ago, a strong energy fluctuation was detected in the No Man''s Land, and the sea level of the Sky Sea has dropped dramatically¡­ Do you know anything about that?"


    "That was the aftereffect of my battle with Carloso," Fang Mo replied vaguely. "Don''t worry¡­ I''ve already sent someone to fix it."


    "Carloso?"


    Erje blinked in confusion.


    "Your Creator," Fang Mo shrugged. "He was determined to destroy Arad. I tried to talk him out of it, but he wouldn''t listen, so I ended up killing him."


    "¡­Huh?"


    Erje seemedpletely stunned by this. Although she knew Fang Mo was incredibly powerful, she was still baffled to hear something like this so casually, instinctively thinking he must be joking.


    "Oh, and Hilder too," Fang Mo added, turning to Summon. "I also took care of that scheming woman. Congrattions, you''re now the world''s only Queen of Deception."


    "What!?" This time, it was Summon''s turn to be shocked. "Is that¡­ really true?"


    "Look how happy you are," Fang Mo chuckled. "Now, even if I leave this world, your reputation will be enough to strike fear into everyone."


    "¡­Wait, what?" Summon was suddenly taken aback. "You''re leaving this world?"


    In fact, it wasn''t just her. Even Misha, who had been quietly eating, and Erje, who was still seated, were all surprised, turning their gazes toward Fang Mo.


    "Yeah," Fang Mo confirmed. "I''ve pretty much taken care of all the bosses here. If I stay any longer, it''ll just get boring. I''d rather go to another world for a change of pace."


    "But that''s so sudden."


    Summon''s expression turned unexpectedlyplex. "Didn''t you say you were going to apany me to the Demon Realm?"


    "Not anymore," Fang Mozily waved his hand. "From the Demon Realm onward, the game''s maps just get too repetitive. Since I''ve already taken care of Hilder, there''s no need for me to go there."


    "This isn''t fair¡­" Summon seemed somewhat disappointed.


    "Hey, don''t tell me you''ve got Stockholm syndrome now?" Fang Mo teased when he saw Summon''s reaction. "I''ve almost driven you crazy, and now that you can finally escape, you don''t want to? What''s going on with you, Summon-chan?"


    "Shut up," Summon snapped, though her voicecked its usual firmness. "I just think you''re unreliable... What did you say when you tricked me into bing a Summoner? You said I could summon you!"


    "Oh, that," Fang Mo said, as if something had just urred to him. He rubbed his chin thoughtfully. "Yeah, I almost forgot¡­ I wonder if the Motherly Love module''s ability can work across dimensions. If it can, then things could get interesting. I''ll look into itter."


    "What does that even mean?" Summon asked, clearly not understanding.


    "It means that if the bond between two people is strong enough, they can break through dimensions!" Fang Mo dered, striking a pose with a fist. Then he reached out and ruffled Summon''s hair. "Anyway, let''s eat for now. I won''t make you cook anymore, okay?"


    The atmosphere at dinner was noticeably off.


    However, the group tacitly decided not to talk much more after that.


    Once the meal was over, Fang Mo returned to his temporary room to rest and reflect on whether there was anything he had left undone.


    This time, his visit to Arad had allowed him to resolve many of his regrets.


    He saved those who needed saving, killed those who deserved killing, and especially rescued all the Apostles who had been trapped by Hilder in the original story.


    "...Huh? Wait a minute."


    But then, Fang Mo suddenly realized something.


    "I didn''t save two of them," he recalled. "Before the game''s storyline even began, Hilder had already set up the deaths of two Apostles."


    One was Siro, the Apostle of Screams in the Screaming Cavern, and the other was Bakal, the Dragon King who died hundreds of years ago in the Empyrean Realm.


    With this in mind, Fang Mo found himself a new objective.


    "Before I leave, I should try to resurrect those two as well," he decided, then closed his eyes to rest.


    The night passed without incident.


    Soon, it was the next day.


    Since he hadn''t slept well, Fang Mo got up just as dawn was breaking.


    He didn''t go looking for the two snowmen, instead using an Ender Shift to teleport to the bottomyer of the Sky Sea, where he retrieved his Sea Magic Sword.


    Perhaps Ancient One had been here, as the Sea Magic Sword Thesys was no longer absorbing seawater.


    Fang Mo stowed the weapon in his storage space and then returned to the Arad Continent via the Sky Sea. He nned to revive the two Apostles early in the day, especially Bakal. Since Bakal had ruled the Empyrean Realm for hundreds of years and was deeply hated by the Empyreans, it wouldn''t be appropriate to revive him in Ghent Pce.


    After a brief consideration, Fang Mo decided to use the old spot¡ªSky Tower.


    "Sigh, it''s the year of the dragon, so I should bring back more dragons," Fang Mo muttered to himself as he summoned his beloved daughter, the Ender Dragon, and began setting up a ritual altar on the ground in preparation for the resurrection.


    "Daddy, what are you doing?" the Ender Dragon asked curiously, watching the scene.


    "I''m bringing your uncle back to life," Fang Mo replied, casually pulling out a name tag and writing Bakal''s name on it. He then opened the Abyssal Book to start the ritual.


    Soon, a ck light shed.


    Before long, arge, muscr man emerged from the altar.


    "Where is this¡­?" Bakal, who had just been resurrected, seemed disoriented, holding his head as he observed his surroundings. "The scent of magic¡­ Is this Sky Tower? How did I end up here?"


    But before he could finish his sentence, he noticed Fang Mo standing nearby.


    "You''re awake?" Fang Mo approached with a face bearing a dragon emoji and held up the Ender Dragon. "Let me introduce you¡ªthis is our child."


    "¡­Huh?"


    Bakal was instantly dumbfounded.

 Chapter 762: Goodbye Summon-chan

    Chapter 762: Goodbye Summon-chan


    "What... did you just say?"


    Bakal nced at Fang Mo, then at the little Ender Dragon in his arms, clearly bewildered.


    "Just kidding," Fang Mo said, pulling the little dragon closer and smiling. "Anyway, wee back to life, Bakal."


    "Back to life?" Bakal was even more confused, his brow furrowing deeply.


    If he remembered correctly, he had been killed by a group of adventurers who traveled from the future. How could someone who had died possiblye back to life? Was this another one of Hilder''s tricks?


    "...Are you someone sent by Hilder?" Bakal''s expression darkened as a terrifying aura erupted from him. With a fierce growl, he tried to intimidate Fang Mo into revealing information. "Tell me! What is that woman''s n now!?"


    But before he could finish speaking, the little Ender Dragon in Fang Mo''s arms suddenly became upset.


    "Rawr!"


    The little girl in Fang Mo''s arms suddenly let out a loud cry and red at Bakal, herrge purple eyes wide with anger as she bared her teeth. "Don''t you dare speak to my dad like that!""¡­Huh?"


    Bakal was momentarily taken aback.


    But before he could process it further, the little Ender Dragon took a deep breath and attacked: "Roar!"


    With a terrifying burst, a purple-ck beam filled with the aura of death and destruction, like the end of all things, shot straight at Bakal.


    "!"


    Bakal''s heart skipped a beat.


    Instinctively, without thinking, his body reacted by dodging.


    The beam of termination narrowly missed him, carving a long crack into the ground before piercing through the outer wall of Sky Tower and vanishing into the clouds.


    "¡­"


    Looking at the destruction caused by the beam, Bakal was taken aback. "You¡­"


    As the king of the dragon star Troopat and ruler of dragons, Bakal was well aware of his species'' capabilities. He could tell that the little one before him was of the same kind, but how could her breath be so powerful, even making him, the Explosive Dragon King, feel threatened?


    "She''s just a child ying around," Fang Mo said in a mock motherly tone before Bakal could act. "Would you really shatter this peace?"


    "I¡­"


    Bakal hesitated, unsure of what to say.


    However, Fang Mo quickly spoke up again, reminding him, "If I were you, I''d take a closer look at the surroundings first."


    "Hm?"


    Hearing this, Bakal instinctively surveyed his surroundings.


    As mentioned earlier, they were in Sky Tower. Back in the day, to sever the connection between Arad and the Empyrean Realm, Bakal had ced many magical constructs here. A quick scan revealed arge number of magical armors that were clearly his handiwork.


    But something puzzled him.


    The magical energy within these armors had weakened considerably.


    This weakening didn''t seem to be caused by external forces; it was more like they hadn''t been maintained with magic for a long time, almost as if... centuries had passed.


    Even the two generals, Segheart the Light City Lord and the Heavenly Exile, were nowhere to be found.


    "This¡­"


    Noticing this, Bakal hesitated.


    His magic was unique even among dragons, something Hilder couldn''t replicate. So the state of these magical armors had to be real, meaning they hadn''t been maintained for centuries.


    What was going on?


    Had he really been transported to a time centuriester? Could he truly have been resurrected? Or had Hilder somehow sent him here through a dimensional rift?


    While Bakal was lost in confusion, Fang Mo opened a portal and pulled out Delezie and Lotus. The three Apostles looked at each other and immediately froze.


    "...What?"


    "...Huh?"


    "Lotus? Delezie?" In the end, Bakal was the first to break the silence. "How are you two still alive?"


    "Is that a polite way to talk?" Lotus replied with a hint of irritation. "Bakal, weren''t you the one who died in the Empyrean Realm centuries ago? Why are you still alive?"


    After speaking, Lotus seemed to realize something, and with a look of disbelief, he turned to Fang Mo. "Wait¡­ did you resurrect him too? He''s been dead for centuries, and you can even do that?"


    "What?"


    Now it was Bakal''s turn to be confused.


    The perception between Apostles was unmistakable. These were undoubtedly the real Lotus and Delezie, but they mentioned resurrection¡­ Could he truly have been brought back to life?


    Was there really a magic that could break the barrier between life and death? That seemed too unbelievable.


    But despite his shock, after confirming that these were indeed two genuine Apostles, Bakal rxed slightly. At least he could now be sure that Fang Mo wasn''t working for Hilder.


    "I''ve been dead for tens of thousands of years, and I can be resurrected too, you know?" Fang Mo spread his hands. "That''s just how the code is written. I''m just following the rules."


    "So, you brought us out here just for him?" Delezie soon spoke up, eyeing Bakal. "But this guy isn''t easy to deal with. We''ve had little to do with him."


    "Don''t worry, just tell the truth," Fang Mo replied.


    "Alright then," Delezie said, looking up. "Bakal, this guy took down Hilder."


    "What!?"


    Bakal was stunned. "Are you serious? How... how is that possible?"


    "You should know I wouldn''t lie to you," Delezie said calmly. "We saw it with our own eyes. That woman killed me once, so seeing her suffer like that¡­ it brings me no small amount of satisfaction."


    "She was spun like a top," Lotus chimed in. "Her ambition, her schemes, her dignity as the Second Apostle¡ªall of it was shattered and trampled under his feet."


    After speaking, Lotus pointed a tentacle at Fang Mo.


    "¡­"


    Bakal fell silent.


    "If there''s nothing else, we''ll be going back now," Delezie said, ncing at Bakal. Knowing his task was done, he didn''t linger and signaled Fang Mo.


    Fang Mo nodded.


    He opened a portal, and soon Delezie and Lotus left, leaving only Bakal standing there.


    "You¡­" Bakal finally spoke after a long pause, looking up at Fang Mo. "Who exactly are you?"


    "I am the Great Emperor Yutao," Fang Mo said, holding the little Ender Dragon in one hand and spreading the other in a serious gesture. "If you prefer, I can also be a dragon."


    "¡­"


    Bakal was once again rendered speechless.


    "Haha, just kidding," Fang Mo said, finally breaking into a smile when he saw Bakal''s growing frustration. "I''m a god who descended to this world from another universe, known by the title of Jade Emperor. My mission is to bring peace and joy to all beings... So you can call me the Emperor of Joy, or Fang Mo if you prefer."


    "You say you''re a god?" Bakal instinctively frowned. "And that you came here from another world?"


    "What, you don''t believe me?" Fang Mo countered.


    "If you can resurrect the dead, then there''s no reason not to believe you," Bakal said, shaking his head, as if trying to organize his thoughts. "It''s just that what I''ve seen and heard today¡­ defies all reason, so it''s a bit hard to ept."


    "There are plenty of things in this world that defy reason," Fang Mo said with augh. "Live long enough, and you''ll see all sorts of absurdities¡­ even a Jew defending Hitler."


    With the other Apostles'' testimonies, Bakal ultimately chose to believe Fang Mo.


    And Fang Mo didn''t lie; he exined everything clearly, answering all of Bakal''s questions.


    For example, how Hilder was killed, what Fang Mo''s ns were, and what the little Ender Dragon''s rtionship with him was. After a bit of exnation, the better part of the day passed quickly.


    Fortunately, the conversation between them went smoothly.


    Although Bakal had been depicted as a ruthless tyrant in the Empyrean Realm''s history, in reality, he was a very straightforward individual¡ªproud and arrogant, perhaps, but far from evil.


    As the king of the dragon star Troopat and ruler of dragons, Explosive Dragon King Bakal was actually a warrior at heart, eager forbat. He had been lured to the Demon Realm by Hilder due to ack of worthy opponents and, upon discovering her schemes,unched a furious counterattack.


    Now that Hilder had been turned into a battery by Fang Mo, Bakal naturally shifted his interest to Fang Mo.


    Moreover, he seemed particrly interested in Fang Mo''s precious daughter...


    Ahem, of course, that interest was purely about mentoring the next generation. Having experienced death once, Bakal seemed to have gained a deeper understanding of life and legacy.


    As a fellow dragon, Bakal could sense the immense power within the little Ender Dragon.


    So he was curious about what the little one might grow into.


    Fang Mo was more than happy with Bakal''s interest, given that, as a human, he didn''t know much about dragons. If Bakal could indeed teach the little Ender Dragon some draconic knowledge, it would be a great benefit.


    However, unlike Bakal, the other Apostle Fang Mo resurrected wasn''t as cooperative.


    That Apostle was Shilock, who had been horribly betrayed by Hilder decades ago and had gone mad before her death. No matter what anyone said, she was determined to return to the Demon Realm.


    Since Fang Mo was offering an invitation, not trying to forcibly collect Apostles like Pok¨¦mon, he didn''t push the issue. If Shilock didn''t want to join him, he simply let her go.


    Afterward, Fang Mo sent Bakal to his main dimension and returned to Ghent Pce, intending to bid farewell to a few people.


    But when he saw Summon, he paused for a moment.


    It wasn''t because of anything special, but because she had already changed out of her dirty snowman suit and into apletely new outfit.


    It was a ck and white attire, somewhat resembling a Japanese kimono or a shrine maiden''s outfit. Her shoulders were exposed, and her sleeves were wide and flowing. A thick sash was tied around her waist, with a bow near her belly, and the skirt reached down to her calves. The whole ensemble had an unexpectedly elegant look.


    "¡­What''s with the new look?"


    Honestly, Fang Mo almost didn''t recognize her at first nce, given the sudden wardrobe change.


    "Aren''t you about to leave?" Summon didn''t seem surprised at all. Instead, she was looking at herself in a mirror, seemingly adjusting her appearance. "I''m still a girl, you know. I have the right to look good, don''t I? Once you''re gone, I can wear whatever I want¡­ what''s it to you?"


    As she spoke, she put on a red crystal earring.


    With her head tilted from side to side, the earring swayed back and forth, looking rather cute.


    Fang Mo nced at her and had to admit that the saying "clothes make the person" was true. He had previously seen her as a mascot, but now, with a bit of grooming, she actually looked quite attractive.


    "Does it look good?"


    Noticing Fang Mo''s gaze, Summon asked directly. As she did, she patted her hair, which suddenly changed from red to white, seemingly through some sort of magic.


    This change was like the finishing touch, elevating her entire aura to a new level.


    If anything, she now had the perfect aesthetic for a ssic Zhongguo baby doll.


    "Not bad," Fang Mo replied casually. "But you''re still nothingpared to me."


    "Can you ever say anything nice?" Summon gritted her teeth.


    "What, how do you want me to put it?" Fang Mo spread his hands, then changed his tone. "You''re still quite charming for a Summon-chan."


    "Are you here to eat or just to irritate me?"


    Hearing this, Summon turned around and red at him.


    "Oh." Fang Mo said calmly, "I''m here to say goodbye."


    ~~~


    I didn''t like this arc because I don''t know this game and it''s hard to trante...


    In the end we got this bittersweet ending which I feel rn.

 Chapter 763: Full of Jokes

    The ck particle effects gradually dissipated.


    Fang Mo returned once again to the familiar white world.


    The tearful farewells and the sobbing, aggrieved shouts all vanished, reced by an endless white void of deathly silence, without even an echo.


    Fang Mo slowly opened his eyes, gazing at the tform suspended in the air before him, stretching endlessly into the distance.


    "Goodbye, little snowman."


    A faint smile curved at the corner of his mouth as he walked steadily toward the other side of the tform without looking back.


    Even with the help of his partner, Fang Mo habitually checked his surroundings, like what minerals were running low in the warehouse or whether the monster spawner was overloaded, and he made sure to maintain various aspects of his home.


    He also nced at the industrial area.


    But Alex was still focused on grinding away at the iprehensible tech mods, merely giving Fang Mo a casual greeting when she noticed him.Afterpleting his inspection, Fang Mo had a clear understanding of the situation at home.


    The biggest shortage now was all kinds of minerals. Whether for the basic metals needed in the industry or the odd materials for Tinkers'' Construct, everything required a steady supply of minerals.


    Xiao Yao had already been working on making mining machines.


    But at the moment, there weren''t many mods capable of void mining.


    ording to his little partner, there were currently only two mods in their base that could perform void mining: one was the Matter Fabricator from the Industrial Age mod, which burns UU Matter to generate minerals from thin air.


    The other was the Excavator from Immersive Engineering.


    While efficient, it operated on its unique mineral vein mechanic.


    If you wanted iron ore, you had to take a Core Sample Drill, run around the map, and scan each chunk to find one that had iron ore written into its code. Only then could you set up the Excavator to mine it.


    Plus, mineral veins had limited reserves.


    After mining for a while, the whole vein would be depleted, and you''d have to keep exploring for new ones.


    So, neither of these void-mining mods was ideal. Xiao Yao had vented to Fang Mo about this, wishing they could unlock Environmental Tech, a mod whose mining machines were extremely powerful. A Tier 6 Void Miner would dig up so many minerals that even diamond chests wouldn''t be enough¡ªyou''d need an entire logistics and bulk processing system.


    If that wasn''t feasible, other mining solutions like the Factory Mod''s Laser Drill, Mekanism''s Digital Miner, or Quantum Quarry from the More Practical Tools mod, or even Bedrock Ore Clusters, could also suffice.


    Unfortunately, none of the mods Xiao Yaoined about had been unlocked yet.


    Even the ssic iron farm that used iron golems had been rendered useless due to the More Golems mod.


    So Xiao Yao had no choice but to build Excavators or use the Matter Fabricator to generate minerals.


    Even with just these two mods, the amount of ore being mined at home was astronomical. However, there were simply too many energy demands in the industrial modpack.


    After all, mining machines were essentially void miners, which acted as an endless energy sink.


    Not to mention there was also the Molecr Assembler to power.


    So now Xiao Yao had fallen into a resource death spiral.


    A shortage of resources meant the mining machines'' efficiency had to be maxed out, but the machines themselves consumed vast amounts of energy, requiring more generators. However, building generators required tons of materials¡ªrubber, iron, copper, tin, coal, and so on.


    And then you were back to the original problem:cking resources to max out the mining speed.


    "Sigh."


    Realizing this, Fang Mo let out a deep sigh. "This house really can''t run without me for even a moment, or else it''d fall apart."


    After saying that, Fang Mo strode back into the house.


    At the wooden crate on the first floor, Steve quickly swapped out his equipment for his mining gear, then dashed out at top speed.


    Now, some might say, "How can your ckborer out-mine an industrial excavator?" But clearly, they haven''t realized how terrifying mod synergies can be in Minecraft.


    Steve currently had two mining tools.


    A hammer and a pickaxe.


    The pickaxe had a cobalt handle and head, a binding from Metallurgy 4''s Molten Gold, and was engraved with traits from the Tech Reborn mod''s Yellow Ga.


    This gave the tool five abilities: Lightweight, Empowered, Inscribed, Duplication, and Auto-Smelt.


    Traits like Lightweight and Empowered simply boosted efficiency, so we won''t dwell on those. But the ''Duplication'' trait had a chance to duplicate drops.


    So, when you mined one diamond, there was a chance you''d get two.


    At the same time, the Auto-Smelt trait meant that when mining ores, they automatically dropped ingots, benefiting from both Fortune and Duplication effects.


    Thanks to unlocking the Abyssalcraft mod, Fang Mo had ess to the Convergence Enchantment, which allowed him to enchant vani tools, then extract the enchantments using a disenchantment table and forcibly apply them to Tinkers'' Construct tools. As a result, Fang Mo''s pickaxe had the insane Fortune X enchantment.


    What does that mean?


    Mining a single iron ore could drop half a stack of ingots if you were lucky.


    Fang Mo also had the Large Veins mod, meaning he''d asionally stumble upon vast clusters of ore underground. With a hammer that could chain-mine these clusters, several chests wouldn''t even be enough to store all the loot.


    And let''s not forget his even more overpowered hammer.


    It was built just like the pickaxe but had an additional Coal te, which had a chance of dropping coal when mining stone¡ªnever missing a chance to farm resources.


    Compared to before, Fang Mo had now unlocked Ender Storage.


    That was like having a cross-dimensional logistics system. When Steve''s inventory filled up, he''d simply open his Ender Pouch, toss the items inside, and continue mining.


    Meanwhile, back in the warehouse, the Ender Chest would fill up. Xiao Yao''s handcrafted logistics system would kick in, Thermal Expansion''s pipes would extract the resources, filter out the junk, and automatically categorize everything. It was essentially an optimized logistics system without needing mods like Applied Energistics.


    "Ah, the life of luxury."


    After sending Steve off, Fang Mo stretchedzily.


    Unlike Xiao Yao, he could multitask. Just a bit of attention on Steve would keep the mining going, freeing his hands, feet, and¡­ other things.


    Humming a light tune, Fang Mo cheerfully made his way to the second floor of the wooden house.


    "Hehe, time for the second floor."


    Fang Mo pushed open the door and boldly entered Xiao Yao''s bedroom. As soon as he did, he caught a pleasant scent, probably a characteristic fragrance of a girl''s room, which Fang Mo found rather enjoyable. He even wondered if he''d smell just as nice after transforming into a little white-haired loli.


    At that moment, Xiao Yao was lying on the bed, seemingly resting.


    But to Fang Mo, she was just like a sleeping baby cheese, and one that wouldn''t wake up at that.


    After all, the little troublemaker''s consciousness was busy grinding machines elsewhere. Unlike him, she couldn''t multitask¡ªwhenever she controlled her Stand, Alex, her main body would lose consciousness.


    Having done this many times, Fang Mo didn''t even hesitate before lunging forward, his hand reaching expertly for the little demon by her side. But this time, he failed¡­ because in the next second, she suddenly opened her eyes and kicked him.


    "I knew you were up to no good!"


    Xiao Yao shot up, ring at Fang Mo as she shouted.


    "Uh¡­"


    Fang Mo''s smile instantly froze, looking like a child caught doing something wrong, guilt all over his face. "Uh¡­ How are you still awake?"


    "My Stand is working over there. I saw youe upstairs!"


    Xiao Yao pointed angrily at the window.


    And she wasn''t lying. There really was a window on the left side of the room, made from Tinkers'' Construct clear ss, which didn''t obstruct any view.


    "Hm?"


    Fang Mo nced at the window.


    Sure enough, in the distance, he saw a bunch of power lines.


    It finally clicked for him. Alex must have been setting up wind turbines in the sky, and whileying the wires, she had noticed the second floor. From that angle, she could see what was happening inside.


    "I-I was just tired¡­"


    Realizing the situation, Fang Mo tried to argue. "I mean, I just spent all that time conquering a dungeon, barely getting any sleep. Now that I''m home, what''s wrong with wanting to cuddle with my wife and take a nap?"


    "Then why were you grabbing my feet?"


    Xiao Yao questioned.


    "I was cold." Fang Mo confidently replied, "You don''t even have a nket here. I''ve got this condition where I get diarrhea if I catch a chill. I was worried I might mess up your bed, so I had to find something to cover my belly button."


    "?"


    Xiao Yao shot him a strange look, clearly unable to hold back a smile. "Why not just shove my toes in your belly button then?"


    "Hey, watch your manners. You''re a girl, after all." Fang Mo sighed. "I was just looking for a white scarf. Heaven knows, I didn''t mean anything else."


    "I should really surround myself with obsidian next time I work," Xiao Yao grumbled. "No¡­ maybe bedrock. Obsidian might not be enough to stop you, you pervert."


    "Bedrock won''t work either," Fang Mo shrugged. "If your Alex can break bedrock, why can''t my Steve?"


    "Tch."


    Xiao Yao frowned, seemingly thinking of a solution. "In that case¡­ I''ll have Alex eat me and spit me out after the work''s done!"


    "¡­Huh?"


    Fang Mo was taken aback.


    Using the Gluttony ability to eat yourself? What kind of ridiculous operation was that?


    "Even Florida men can''t top this." Fang Mo almost burst outughing at the absurdity of her idea. "You should cosy as Abby. I''d love to p your forehead¡ªyour brain''s imagination is off the charts¡­"


    "?"


    Now Xiao Yao wasn''t happy. "I only think like this because you drive me crazy! Do you think a normal person would do the things you do?"


    "What did I do that was so wrong?"


    Fang Mo retorted, "I told you, I just want a good rest, but you''re misunderstanding me."


    "Fine, fine. I misunderstood, right?"


    Xiao Yao chuckled in exasperation. "Then lie down and get some sleep. I won''t work anymore, just watch you. If you can''t fall asleep in three hours, you have to transform into that white-haired loli."


    "And if I do fall asleep?"


    Fang Mo asked.


    "Then whatever you say goes." Xiao Yao, clearly a bit irritated, agreed, challenging Fang Mo, "Dare to bet?"


    "That''s what you said."


    Fang Mo grinned, "No take-backs."


    "I don''t go back on my word!"


    It was clear Xiao Yao hadn''t realized how serious things could get, as she confidently stood her ground.


    "Haha, alright then."


    Fang Moughed heartily, flopping onto the bed and pulling out a strange, brick-like object from behind him. "Goodnight, wifey, I''m going to sleep!"


    And with that, Fang Mo promptly smashed the object onto his head.


    In the next second, he copsed onto the bed, sleeping like a newborn baby.


    Seeing Fang Mo''s ridiculous antics, Xiao Yao was utterly bewildered. She hadn''t expected him to cheat in such a ridiculous way.


    But what she thought afterward didn''t matter.


    Because Fang Mo, having used a sleeping aid, had already entered a deep sleep.


    Yes, this wasn''t just regr sleep. Since the Minecraft world had no immediate threats, he took this opportunity to connect to the Dream Gate and visit the real world, mainly to check in on his parents.


    Unfortunately, Fang Mo had chosen a bad time for his nap.


    In the real world, it was currently the afternoon, and his parents wouldn''t be sleeping. His sister, Fang Xin, was still in school.


    But since he was already here, Fang Mo didn''t want to leave so soon. So, he wandered through the dream world for a while, finding a few strangers who were napping and sifting through their recent memories like watching movies, catching up on any major news on Earth.


    After a bit of this, Fang Mo had a decent grasp of current events.


    For example, which new anime had taken the top spot this month, what cool games hadunched on Steam, and what kind of dark humor and major news stories had surfaced online.


    It''s safe to say that the people sneaking in an afternoon nap were truly talented.


    After this unique way of catching up, Fang Mo contentedly disconnected from the Dream Gate and returned to his body.


    "Xiao Yao! Xiao Yao!"


    As soon as he woke up, Fang Mo excitedly shook his littlepanion. "I finally know if Hawking has to drink in Central China or not. He doesn''t have to!"


    "¡­Because he prefers sitting at the kids'' table!"

 Chapter 764: Fang Mo probably becoming the God of Hybrids

    After waking up from the dream.


    Fang Mo stayed in the Minecraft world for a while longer.


    Partly, this was to ensure his little partner upheld her promises, and partly to control Steve to mine more resources, as the storage back home was nearly empty.


    Normally, after returning from a dungeon, Fang Mo would take some time to explore and study new mods.


    Unfortunately, during his trip to the Arad dungeon, he hardly unlocked any new mods, only managing to unlock the Tumbleweed mod at the very end¡ªwhich was more like a constion prize with little to investigate.


    So, Fang Mo could only work with the mods he already had.


    From the start until now, he had acquired a significant number of mods¡ªnearly a hundred. Even in his previous life, a server with that many would be considered arge mod pack.


    However, about half of these mods were tech-rted.


    Things like Industrial Age, Thermal Expansion, Extra Utilities, NuclearCraft, Forestry, GregTech, Stargate, Level Storage, More Power Facilities, Tech Reborn, Immersive Engineering, Energy Control, Astral Sorcery, Flux Networks, Gravitational Armor, Advanced Sr Panels, DartCraft, Mechanism Overhaul, Large Tanks, Advanced Generators, Bee Expansion, Fart Power, Railcraft, Crude Oil, Reactor Turbines, and Force Fields¡­Fang Mo had no interest in touching these.


    Partly because they didn''t interest him, and partly because he couldn''t remember the crafting recipes.


    In addition to tech mods, he also wasn''t interested in some smaller or decorative mods like Furniture, Light Bridges, Bamboo Sakura, or More Biomes.


    His forte was likely Tinkers'' Construct, and beyond that, the Twilight Forest mod.


    Tinkers'' Construct had an incredibly high ceiling.


    Every time Fang Mo returned to the main world, he woulde up with strange new weapons or tools based on his creative ideas and take them to test in new worlds.


    This time was no exception.


    "Hmm..."


    Fang Mo stared at the saplings in Steve''s hand, lost in thought.


    During his previous dungeon adventure, Fang Mo realized the limitations of the Time Sword.


    The Time Sword was essentially just arge Ender sword from Tinkers'' Construct. Its abilities came entirely from a tree embedded within it¡ªspecifically, one of the four divine saplings from the Twilight Forest mod: the Time Tree.


    However, Fang Mo had a bunch of other saplings.


    From the Twilight Forest alone, he still had the Sorting Tree, Ore Tree, and Transformation Tree.


    On top of that, he had a mana-producing flower from the Botania mod, known as the Endome, which generates mana by consuming food.


    But none of thesepared to Fang Mo''s ultimate weapon¡ªa sapling of the Sacred Rubber Tree from MineFactory Reloaded 2 (MFR2). This thing was terrifyingly huge, capable of crashing servers¡ªlike a literal World Tree in scale.


    So, what would happen if hebined all these things together?


    That''s right.


    Fang Mo was nning something big.


    Back in the Marvel universe, Fang Mo had discovered a trait in the Forestry mod: hybridization.


    This was a feature where nts could cross-pollinate and hybridize to create new species, with Steve using a grafter to obtain the seeds of these new hybrids.


    He had even experimented with Groot, which turned out quite sessfully, resulting in a bizarre creation he called the Thorn King.


    Fang Mo still had some seeds from that experiment. Well, "seeds" was just a way of saying it¡ªhe had actually snapped off some of the thorns from the creature''s body. Thinking back, Fang Mo had to admit his foresight. No matter the situation, he always remembered to save seeds¡­


    Since operating within the Minecraft world was inconvenient, Fang Mo activated his dimension control and headed to his own pocket dimension.


    Upon arriving in the White Lands, Fang Mo retrieved one of the thorns from his storage.


    Thanks to the strange flow of time within his storage space, the thorn was still fresh, with its cut surface slightly moist and a hint of green visible.


    Fang Mo held the thorn in his hand. In the next moment, his Arcane Ring emitted a faint green glow as he activated the "Goddess of Nature''s Harvest" mode. Instantly, the thorn began to wriggle and grow. Fresh buds appeared at the cut surface, soon transforming into a mass of tangled vines that twisted and coiled, gradually taking on a vague humanoid shape.


    This was the terrifying trait of Groot''s tree species.


    Even a half-broken branch could regrow into aplete entity.


    The only downside was that the new individual wouldn''t retain any memories, much like how Groot in *Guardians of the Gxy Vol. 1* was a different character from Baby Groot in *Guardians of the Gxy Vol. 2*.


    But this didn''t concern Fang Mo.


    All he needed was a medium for hybridization, not a sentient being.


    With a slight thought, the humanoid mass of thorns halted its growth, maintaining its vague, twisted shape. Then¡­ it bloomed.


    Small red flowers sprouted all over the figure.


    They were the same deep red as the Thorn Roses found in the Twilight Forest, though much smaller.


    Without hesitation, Fang Mo drew the Time Sword and stabbed it into the ground. In an instant, a towering tree sprang forth, distorting the temporal field around it.


    "Looks like I''m about to be some kind of ancient Greek god of hybrids¡­"


    Fang Mo sighed, but quickly refocused and activated his Arcane Ring.


    A vibrant green glow enveloped the nearby giant tree. The tree shook, and buds appeared on some of the branches, which then bloomed into clusters of delicate white flowers.


    In the Twilight Forest mod, the Time Tree wasn''t supposed to bloom.


    But this wasn''t a game¡ªit was a real alternate dimension. The Time Tree had been brought into reality by Fang Mo, so under the persuasion of the Arcane Ring, it finally decided to bloom.


    Seeing the Time Tree bloom, Fang Mo plucked a small cluster of white flowers and forcefully grafted them onto the red flowers atop the humanoid thorn figure.


    Soon, the hybridization feature from the Forestry mod kicked in, and the red flowers withered, reced by a swelling red fruit. As Fang Mo channeled more natural energy into it, the fruit ripened and fell, leaving behind a brown seed.


    Fang Mo raised his hand, and the seed floated into his palm.


    This was the offspring of the Thorn King and the Time Tree, theoreticallybining elements of Groot, Twilight Thorn Roses, and the Time Tree.


    Fang Mo examined the seed, his eyes glowing white. In this reality, within his own dimension, nothing could deceive his gaze. Using his dimensional authority, Fang Mo quickly analyzed all the power contained within the tiny seed.


    "Hmm¡­ not bad."


    Satisfied with the energy within the seed, Fang Mo nodded approvingly.


    It seemed his experiment was working.


    At least so far, things were progressing smoothly.


    Encouraged by his sess, Fang Mo wasted no time. He had Steve nt the other three divine saplings from the Twilight Forest.


    With a surge of green light from the Arcane Ring, the three divine trees began to grow at a rapid pace.


    The first to mature was the Ore Tree, a slender tree with silver-gray bark. Its crown wasn''trge, and its leaves had a sickly yellow hue, with branches drooping down like the arms of a pickaxe.


    However, while the crown was unimpressive, its root system was vast, twisting and writhing beneath the earth like a mass of giant serpents, burrowing deep into the ground.


    Fang Mo could feel it.


    Though the crown of the tree was only a few meters tall, its roots had already prated tens of meters underground, forming a dense, unyieldingwork. These roots were absorbing and breaking down the earth''s minerals, sending the nutrients back to the surface.


    As this process continued, the Ore Tree''s leaves began to shift, turning a lustrous golden hue with a metallic sheen.


    "Well, isn''t that something," Fang Mo muttered, half-jokingly. "Is this some kind of Night Elf gold mine?"


    Meanwhile, the Sorting Tree and Transformation Tree had also finished growing.


    The Sorting Tree was short and squat, almost resembling a bush rather than a proper tree. However, it seemed to possess some kind of strange magic. Fang Mo could sense that space around the tree was subtly warping.


    As Fang Mo watched, the space nearby blurred for a moment, and the ground seemed to tten. At the same time, some debris scattered on the ground vanished, reappearing in a distant pit.


    "Hmm?"


    Fang Mo paused, confused.


    The area he had chosen was technically a hilly region with uneven terrain. The grass on the ground had been grazed away in patches by some unknown creature, leaving bare spots here and there.


    But after the Sorting Tree had matured, the terrain quickly leveled itself, the grass regrew, and all the scattered debris was neatly piled into a small pit, almost like a tiny burial mound.


    "Hmm¡­"


    Fang Mo pondered this.


    A momentter, he threw a stick onto the ground as a test.


    In an instant, space around the Sorting Tree rippled again. The stick vanished and reappeared atop the burial mound.


    "Tch¡­"


    Fang Mo winced. "Is this Sorting Tree some kind of clean freak with OCD?"


    "¡­"


    The Sorting Tree, being a tree, didn''t respond.


    After thinking for a moment, Fang Mo had Steve dig up a grass block and rece it with a cobblestone block.


    As soon as the cobblestone was ced, the space around the tree rippled again, and the Sorting Tree prepared to act.


    But this time, Fang Mo narrowed his eyes and


    used his dimensional authority to lock the space around them. Instantly, all spatial maniptions were nullified.


    The Sorting Tree, unable to remove the cobblestone, tried again.


    But once more, its efforts were thwarted by Fang Mo''s dimensional authority.


    After several failed attempts, the tree even started to shed leaves in frustration.


    Finally, Fang Mo released his spatial lock, restoring the flow of space.


    The moment he did, the cobblestone vanished with a *pop*, reappearing on the burial mound. Meanwhile, the pit was instantly refilled with grass.


    "Okay¡­"


    Fang Mo facepalmed. Even in the multiverse, this was the first time he had encountered a nt with OCD. It was just ridiculous.


    Shaking his head, Fang Mo turned to the Transformation Tree.


    This tree was surprisingly tallpared to the Sorting Tree.


    Its leaves were a mysterious blue-green, with strange luminescent veins running through them. If you stood beneath its canopy, the light filtering through the leaves would create translucent runes that seemed almost dreamlike.


    As time passed, Fang Mo noticed that the natural energy in the area seemed to grow more concentrated.


    It was as though the tree was drawing in some kind of energy¡ªwhether it was spiritual energy or elemental magic was up for debate. But it was clear that it could influence the environment around it.


    Fang Mo thought back to its characteristics in the game.


    If he remembered correctly, the Transformation Tree could alter the surrounding biomes, turning them into enchanted forests. It seemed that this trait had carried over into reality, allowing the tree to modify the environment in some way.


    "Not bad¡­"


    After a brief observation, Fang Mo nodded in satisfaction.


    Without further dy, he activated the power of the Arcane Ring once more, forcing the three Twilight Forest trees to bloom. He then carried out another round of crossbreeding.


    Soon, he held a seed that shimmered with a strange light in his hand.


    With this, all the nts from the Twilight Forest had been hybridized.


    Now, Fang Mo turned his attention to another sapling in Steve''s hand¡ªthe Sacred Rubber Tree sapling from the MineFactory Reloaded mod.


    This was the game-breaking tree, known to crash entire servers.


    With a thought, Fang Mo had Steve nt the sapling in the ground.


    Then, he released a burst of life energy.


    But in the very next second, something unexpected happened. The ground began to quake violently. The small sapling before him suddenly shot up at an rming rate. Before Fang Mo could even process what was happening, everything went dark.


    ncing at his minimap, Fang Mo froze in shock.


    "WHAT THE F¡ª?!"

 Chapter 765: Essence Tree

    WHAT THE F¡ª!!!"


    Upon seeing the mini-map, Fang Mo let out a shout of surprise.


    As mentioned before, the mini-map had an underground view, which was mainly to help yers navigate while mining, showing the surrounding environment from a top-down perspective. The areas that had been excavated appeared transparent, while unexplored regions remained in darkness. Typically, when a yer pulled up the mini-map, they could see the structure of the mines they had dug out.


    However, when Fang Mo opened the mini-map this time, all he could see was pitch-ck darkness.


    Keep in mind that the mini-map covered a prettyrge area. Fang Mo had previously used it in the *One Punch Man* world to search for people underground in the Monster Association. But now, it was as if everything had been swallowed by the voidpletely ck.


    This meant¡­


    That damn tree had essentially glitched and trapped him inside, and it was absurdly huge.


    Yes, Fang Mo was pretty sure he was stuck inside the tree. He felt intense pressure squeezing his body from all sides. If it had been anyone else, they''d probably have been crushed into pulp by now.


    "This freaking tree..."Fang Mo frowned at the thought.


    However, he quickly activated his dimensional authority, causing his body to be intangible. He casually picked a direction and flew forward.


    After flying for a bit, Fang Mo finally managed to escape the tree''s bark.


    Once free, Fang Mo turned around to get a look at the tree.


    "What... the... hell!"


    As soon as he saw the massive tree wall behind him, he waspletely dumbfounded. "Holy crap, does this tree eat like a thousand Senju Hashiramas for breakfast or something?"


    Yes, it was a wall of wood.


    Fang Mo couldn''t even see the tree itself.


    All he could make out was an endless expanse of wood, stretching as far as the eye could see. It was like a colossal wall that had simply appeared out of nowhere, standing tall and mighty. Fang Mo looked up at the sky, but he couldn''t see the tree''s crown. It extended so high that it vanished into the clouds.


    "...Whew."


    Fang Mo took a deep breath and used his dimensional powers to teleport far away.


    After several consecutive teleportations, he finally managed to witness the full majesty of the Sacred Rubber Tree.


    The moment Fang Mo saw the tree, only one phrase popped into his head: "World Tree." There were no other words that could urately describe just how grand and awe-inspiring it was. It wasn''t just a tree; it was more like a pir connecting the heavens and the earth, something so vast it could almost be considered a small world in itself.


    And to rify, this was just the trunk.


    The cross-section alone wasrge enough to build a modern city on.


    Not to mention the tree''s crown and roots. As for its height¡­ it looked like it could easily breach the atmosphere and touch the vacuum of space.


    Luckily, this was Fang Mo''s White Lands dimension, whereary constraints didn''t apply, so the tree could grow without any restrictions. Otherwise, its leaves would''ve frozen, and its roots would''ve been scorched by the mantle. There was no way a tree like this could exist in reality.


    "Well then."


    Even Fang Mo couldn''t help but facepalm at this point. He knew the Sacred Rubber Tree was ridiculously overpowered¡ªsomething that could crash a server. But since reality didn''t have server issues, he figured it was safe to nt it.


    He just hadn''t expected it to be even more powerful when brought into reality.


    While it hadn''t caused any major problems, the tree''s sheer size still shocked and surprised him.


    However, he quickly refocused on the task at hand. With a thought, the seed in his palm split open with a soft crack, and a tender sprout emerged.


    Having already tested his life energy several times, Fang Mo was now quite proficient in controlling it. Before the sprout could grow into a full tree, he narrowed his eyes and forced it to produce a bud. The bud bloomed into a violet-red rose.


    Afterpleting the growth process, Fang Mo turned his attention to the towering Sacred Rubber Tree before him.


    The Arcane Ring glowed with a vibrant green light, and the Sacred Rubber Tree began to change. The crown, which extended deep into the clouds, started to wither at a visible pace.


    With a wave of his hand, Fang Mo summoned a blossom from the tree''s crown.


    It was a small cluster of yellow flowers, resembling the simple five-petaled forsythia blossoms you might see by the roadside. They were simple and unassuming, a stark contrast to the vibrant rose in his other hand.


    "Hmm¡­"


    Fang Mo looked at the sprout in his hand, then nced up at the giant tree before him. He furrowed his brow thoughtfully. "This¡­ feels like a kid driving a monster truck."


    But he''d alreadye this far, so there was no turning back now. If this was a big ride, Fang Mo was going to lock the doors and floor it.


    He pushed the two flowers together, forcefully hybridizing them.


    Despite the massive size difference, the crossbreeding process went smoothly. Before long, the seed in Fang Mo''s hand had sessfully mutated into a new, conical-shaped brown seed.


    "Alright, keep it going."


    Inspecting the chestnut-like seed in his hand, Fang Mo nodded in satisfaction.


    Afterward, he summoned Steve again.


    Afterbining the Twilight Forest trees and the MineFactory Reloaded 2 tree, Fang Mo now turned his attention to the Botania mod¡­ even though he hadn''t unlocked it yet. However, during his Lucky Block spree, he had obtained a flower called the Endome.


    In the game, this flower could consume food to generate mana.


    While it wasn''t particrly useful in the game, Fang Mo was interested in its core trait¡ªthe ability to generate mana by eating. With a thought, Steve ced the flower on the ground.


    It was a small, pale-yellow bloom.


    Although it was called a flower, it had a hidden mouth inside its petals.


    A sticky, honey-like substance dripped from its maw, making it look like some bizarre, carnivorous nt from a weird sci-fi horror movie.


    "Uh¡­"


    Fang Mo blinked in confusion.


    It wasn''t that he was reminded of some of the bizarre horror art his little partner had shown him. It was just¡­ this Endome didn''t seem to have a stamen, only a mouth. So how was he supposed to pollinate it?


    He tried growing a flower from the seed in his hand and tentatively brushed the Endome against it.


    As expected, the Endome sensed food and immediately snapped at the flower.


    "Damn!"


    Fang Mo yanked the flower back just in time, narrowly avoiding the Endome''s bite.


    "You dumb thing, why are you attacking your own kind?" Fang Mo was tempted to spit at the nt but held back. Instead, he pulled out a piece of rotten flesh and stuffed it into the flower''s mouth. "Remember, nts should eat zombies¡­"


    "¡­"


    The Endome didn''t seem to mind and devoured the flesh.


    After eating, the flower''s mouth closed, and a fuzzy stamen emerged from the center.


    Without missing a beat, Fang Mo grabbed the flower and mashed it together with his hybrid blossom.


    Soon, the pollination wasplete, and the seed in Fang Mo''s hand evolved again, this time taking on a strange, oval shape with intricate patterns.


    "Man, nts sure are impressive¡ªeating and mating with the same part..."


    Fang Mo gave the Endome an exasperated look before tossing it aside. His little partner''s tastes clearly differed from his¡ªhe had no interest in such strange creatures.


    However, after all these crossbreeding experiments, Fang Mo had finally produced what could be considered the ultimate seed.


    It now carried the traits of the Thorn King, the four divine Twilight trees, the Sacred Rubber Tree, and the Endome.


    Given its hybrid nature, there was no doubt that this seed was incredibly powerful.


    But Fang Mo wasn''t fully satisfied yet. After closing his eyes and thinking for a moment, he set his sights on some new targets.


    For example, he still had a bunch of nt-based bosses from the Sky Beast raid, the magic beans from the Twilight Forest that could grow giant bean stalks, and the creatures from the Grimoire of Gaia mod¡ªtree spirits, dryads, mandrakes¡­ All of these were potential candidates for more hybridization.


    To be honest, Fang Mo was only missing a certain *Douluo Dalu* book. Otherwise, he would''ve grabbed the Blue Silver Emperor and given the God King a few more siblings to y with.


    But that was getting a bit off-topic.


    With a clear n in mind, the rest of the hybridization process went smoothly. After all, this was Fang Mo''s personal dimension, where no one could defy his will. The creatures he captured had no chance of resisting.


    As for the mobs from various mods? Well, in the presence of Fang Mo, their creator, they dly volunteered for the process¡­


    Even though Fang Mo still wanted to push the seed''s power further, he couldn''te up with any more ideas. He''d already used everything he had. If he wanted to continue enhancing it, he might as well try enchanting the seed or reinforcing it with Tinkers'' tools.


    But Fang Mo wasn''t breeding nts to fight zombies.


    He was creating a weapon.


    Since this was going to be a top-tier weapon, it would naturally be fully enchanted and reinforced. There was no need to stack enchantments on the seed¡ªit would be overkill.


    In fact, it might be better to fertilize it with Essence Berries.


    Essence Berries could strengthen living beings, and since nts were technically living things, there was no reason it wouldn''t work on them. Plus, Essence Berries tasted like crap¡­ making them perfect fertilizer.


    "Holy crap, I''m a genius."


    Feeling like his brain was firing on all cylinders, Fang Mo chuckled to himself.


    He''d always thought of Essence Berries as something only he could eat, but weapons were an extension of one''s power, so why couldn''t he feed them Essence Berries?


    Obviously, weapons themselves couldn''t eat.


    But the creatures sealed inside them could.


    Take Surtur, for example¡ªhe was alwaysining that his meals were nd. But if Fang Mo fed him a bunch of Essence Berries, Surtur''s strength would increase¡­ and by extension, so would the power of Laevatein.


    Surtur certainly wouldn''t get bored anymore. After all, who wouldn''t love getting stronger just by eating?


    Fang Mo really was too kind.


    With that thought, Fang Mo eagerly pulled out a bunch of Essence Berries, ready to test them on the seed.


    But just as he started mashing the berries into juice, a new idea popped into his head as he stared at the glowing green grapes in his hand.


    "Wait a minute¡­"


    Fang Mo squinted at the luminescent Essence Berries in the bowl.


    They were technically a type of fruit, weren''t they?


    Suddenly, it hit him¡ªhe had never actually brought the Essence Berry bush into reality. Since Essence Berries were a fruit, wouldn''t the bushes be a type of shrub? And could they, too, be crossbred?


    If he could somehow graft the properties of the Essence Berries into his ultimate nt¡­ this thing would easily surpass the Ten Tails God Tree from *Naruto*.


    Hell, it could even rival the Tree of Life from *Evangelion*.


    Excitement surged through Fang Mo at the thought.


    Without wasting any time, he quickly returned to the game world, had Steve harvest an Essence Berry bush, and brought it back.


    "Hoo¡­"


    Taking a deep breath, Fang Mo had Steve nt the bush in the ground.


    With a soft *pop*, a small, yellow-green cluster of vines appeared on the ground.


    Fang Mo observed the nt closely. It was made up of countless small, twisted branches thatcked any leaves, instead covered in tiny, sharp thorns. The branches were tangled together into a dense, bush-like shape.


    "It really is¡­"


    Seeing the bush, Fang Mo''s excitement grew.


    He instinctively activated the Arcane Ring, channeling life energy into the bush, attempting to make it bloom.


    However, something strange happened. The bush seemed to reject the life energy, refusing to absorb it. The energy quickly dissipated from the branches and spread into the surrounding air.


    "Hmm?"


    Fang Mo frowned at the unexpected development.

 Chapter 766: World Tree was born

    "Hmm?"


    Seeing this, Fang Mo was a bit surprised.


    To be honest, the Arcane Ring was incredibly powerful, essentially a graduation-level artifact from the Equivalent Exchange mod. Yet, it had failed when faced with the Essence Berry Bush.


    Under the influence of the Goddess of Nature''s Bounty mode, the Arcane Ring could almost be considered the ruler of all nature. If Fang Mo wanted, he could turn an entire barren into a lush oasis¡ªnever mind techniques like *True Thousand Hands* or *Buddha on Top*. But despite this overwhelming power, he had just encountered an obstacle.


    Of course, thinking about it from another perspective, this also indicated that the Essence Berry Bush was quite special. For some reason, it simply did not respond to natural energy.


    "Doesn''t work, huh?"


    Fang Mo frowned, staring at the Essence Berry Bush, deep in thought.


    He began to consider why his previous attempt had failed. Could it be that the Essence Berry Bush wasn''t technically a nt? While in the game, it might not have been ssified as one, in reality, it''s a different story. When Fang Mo brings something into reality, its characteristics, name, and function are taken into ount to create a reasonable real-world version.


    Take the sleeping pill, for example.Anyone withmon sense would know that this item was basically a joke in the mod. It forces yers to sleep, but its texture is literally just a brick. If it were a real-world item, it should have turned into a pill or a bottle of liquid after being made real, right?


    But what happened?


    Fang Mo ended up materializing an actual brick.


    And this brick came with a sleep-inducing feature¡ªsmack someone with it, and they''re knocked out cold. Imagine if this fell into the wrong hands. It could cause chaos within a ten-mile radius.


    That being said, this example demonstrates how the process of making something real works.


    So, given that the Essence Berry Bush''s function and name suggest it should have nt-like qualities, it should, in theory, behave like one.


    After all, it''s a *berry bush*. A nt that grows berries¡ªlogically, it should have some nt traits.


    "So, it just doesn''t absorb natural energy, huh?"


    After pondering for a while, Fang Mo began to understand the reason. It made sense in a way. If the bush could absorb natural energy, thenbined with the Arcane Ring, Fang Mo could essentially create a self-sustaining loop. He''d be able to perpetually elerate the nt''s growth.


    And then, he could keep harvesting berries.


    Even though Essence Berries tasted disgusting, this endless cycle would be way too overpowered.


    Thest time something was this broken was when Fang Mo used a Tinkers'' Construct scythe with *Unbreakable* reinforcement,bined with the Pam''s HarvestCraft trading boxes, allowing him to infinitely farm emeralds.


    Fang Mo had already achieved that kind of infinite emerald farming in the Minecraft world, but doing that just felt boring¡­ After all, he was the almighty Block God! The Creator of the White Lands! How could he stoop to such low tactics to exploit resources?


    Instead, Fang Mo chose to expand his *viger amusement park*.


    With sixteen maximum-capacity Tinkers'' Construct smelteries running non-stop, powered by Auschwitz-grade fuel, he continually melted and healed vigers to harvest their precious emeralds!


    Thus, all his emeralds were earned through hard work¡ªnot through exploiting some cheap trick.


    "Wait, I''m getting off-topic..."


    Realizing he was thinking about those annoying vigers, Fang Mo quickly refocused on the problem of the Essence Berry Bush.


    If this thing couldn''t absorb natural energy¡­


    Then what could he feed it?


    Just as Fang Mo was pondering this, a squishy sound suddenly came from behind him, like something soft and wet was pping the ground.


    "What the hell is that sound?"


    The noise interrupted his thoughts, and Fang Mo instinctively turned around.


    At that moment, a small pink figure suddenly lunged at him.


    "S-s-s!"


    "Huh?"


    Hearing the familiar voice, Fang Mo instantly recognized it. With a quick motion, he used a gravity field to stop the figure mid-air.


    "Why are you here again?"


    Looking at the little pink-haired creature baring her fangs and ws, Fang Mo couldn''t help but rub his face.


    Yes, this little thing was none other than the Devil of Lust, whom Fang Mo had brought back from the *Chainsaw Man* world. Because she had been reborn, she was still small, with pink hair and heart-shaped pupils. If you ignored her devilish powers, she could even be considered quite cute.


    "Do you want to have s-s?"


    "No."


    Fang Mo refused immediately.


    "Why not!" The little pink-haired devil pouted, puffing out her cheeks in frustration. "You like smaller ones, don''t you? If you keep waiting, I''ll grow up!"


    "And what does that have to do with me?"


    Fang Mo rolled his eyes. He had been too absorbed in his thoughts earlier and didn''t even notice where this little creature came from. But, judging by therge slime nearby, she probably rode it over. Seriously, had this little devil maxed out her riding skill? She seemed to form good rtionships with any mount she encountered.


    "Aren''t you a priest?"


    The pink-haired devil said confidently, "Once I grow up, you won''t be interested in me anymore..."


    "You''re a devil, and you''re making priest jokes?"


    Fang Mo waved his hand, throwing her back onto the slime with a soft thud. "I''m busy with something serious here. Don''t mess with me."


    "But you''ve done it with others, so why not me?"


    Despite Fang Mo''s dismissal, the pink-haired devil persisted. She seemed to contemte something for a moment before, with a quick motion, she suddenly transformed into Xiao Yao''s form. She reached out her little white hand and coyly said, "How about¡­ like this, hubby?"


    "???"


    Fang Mo blinked in confusion, momentarily stunned.


    But soon, he shook his head. "No, this isn''t right. My wife would only ever call me a pervert and tell me to stay away from her feet. She''d never offer herself willingly. You''re trying way too hard. Zero points."


    "Eh?"


    The pink-haired devil was left dumbfounded.


    But Fang Mo didn''t bother responding. After speaking, he raised his hand toward the sky.


    Activating his dimensional authority, his eyes shed with cold, silvery light. "From this moment on, in my domain, no one is allowed to take her form. Not in pictures, statues, or images."


    As soon as he finished speaking, invisible ripples spread across the entire dimension.


    This was the power of a dimensional god. As long as they remained within their own dimension, any rule¡ªno matter how absurd¡ªcould be enforced.


    "Ouch!"


    The rule took effect, and the pink-haired devil was instantly reverted to her original form. Something hit her hard, sending her flying, clutching her bottom in pain. "What was that for!?"


    Unfortunately for her, shended right next to the Essence Berry Bush.


    Fang Mo pulled her away just in time, but her arm had already brushed against the sharp thorns of the bush, leaving a small cut on her skin.


    "Ow!"


    She winced again, shrinking back as if in pain.


    "Train harder."


    Fang Mo grabbed her by the cor and tossed her back onto the slime. Then, he returned his attention to the Essence Berry Bush.


    To his surprise, the bush suddenly moved.


    "Hmm?"


    Fang Mo noticed it right away. The blood that had dripped from the devil''s wound onto the bush had disappeared, and the bush had stirred. So, it absorbed blood? But this wasn''t part of the game''s mechanics, was it?


    Thinking quickly, Fang Mo zipped back to the Minecraft world and returned with several buckets of blood.


    Yes, despite Minecraft''s pixted nature, blood existed in the game. And as far as Fang Mo knew, there was more than one type of blood.


    The first type came from a biome added by *Biomes O'' Plenty*, which featured bloodkes in the Nether. You could collect a bucket of it with a simple right-click.


    Another type could be obtained by melting rotten flesh in a Tinkers'' Construct smeltery, which produced molten blood. This blood could be poured into a bucket or cast into coagted blood blocks, which could even be dried into edible coagted blood drops.


    With his buckets of blood ready, Fang Mo took one from Steve and poured it onto the Essence Berry Bush.


    The pungent smell of blood filled the air as the bush began to writhe, as if it were alive. Soon, small bubbles started forming on its branches.


    Fang Mo poured more blood.


    The bubbles grew into translucent, yellow-green berries, hanging from the bush and gleaming enticingly.


    "Hmm."


    The pink-haired devil nearby saw this and instinctively swallowed.


    However, unlike her, Fang Mo frowned upon seeing the berries, lowering the flower in his hand.


    He didn''t need more Essence Berries.


    The whole point of bringing the bush into reality was to crossbreed it.


    But the Essence Berry Bush was too strange¡ªit produced berries without ever blooming. How was he supposed to crossbreed it?


    "Son of a¡­"


    Annoyed, Fang Mo cursed under his breath.


    He even kicked the bush a couple of times to vent his frustration.


    "Um¡­"


    Suddenly, the pink-haired devil seemed to realize something. She approached Fang Mo and said, "Are you trying to make this flower pollinate the bush?"


    She pointed at the flower in Fang Mo''s hand.


    "Yeah."


    Fang Mo nodded irritably. "I''m trying to breed the ultimate World Tree seed, and thest step is to incorporate the Essence Berry Bush''s traits as the male gene donor. But this dumb thing refuses to bloom¡­"


    "What about me?"


    The pink-haired devil''s eyes lit up mischievously. "I don''t have any reproductive barriers¡­"


    "Get lost."


    Fang Mo almost kicked her. "I''m making a World Tree here, not some weird fantasy tree. If I identally create a Tree of Lust, can you even handle the consequences?"


    "Fine."


    She pouted but, after some thought, spoke again. "I can help, but you have to promise me something."


    "You can help?"


    Fang Mo looked at her, surprised.


    "If I help, you have to kiss me!" She demanded eagerly, "You''re an adult, you have to keep your word!"


    "I''ll kiss you eight hundred times if you want."


    Fang Mo responded without thinking.


    "Deal." The pink-haired devil wasted no time. She moved toward the Essence Berry Bush, and soon, a dreamy, sweet aura emerged from her small body as her pink heart-shaped eyes began to glow.


    "You!"


    She pointed at the Essence Berry Bush. "Start blooming!"


    A pink chain shot from her fingertip and disappeared into the bush. Almost immediately, the bush began to writhe unnaturally.


    "Are you kidding me¡­?"


    Fang Mo was stunned.


    "Hurry, more blood!" The pink-haired devil turned to Fang Mo. "Like before!"


    "Got it."


    Fang Mo snapped out of it and quickly poured more blood.


    After several buckets of blood, the bush squirmed like a mass of worms, as if resisting something. But eventually, it sumbed to the devil''s power and reluctantly produced a tiny, golden-green flower, barely the size of a grain of rice.


    "Now!"


    The pink-haired devil shouted.


    Fang Mo didn''t need any prompting. He immediately brought the flower over andpleted the pollination.


    At the same time, the pink chain binding the Essence Berry Bush shattered, and the tiny flower withered.


    But at that moment, the nt Fang Mo had been working on finallypleted its final transformation.


    Upon inheriting the bush''s traits, the seed in Fang Mo''s hand turned into a glowing orb the size of an egg. It didn''t even look like a nt anymore. Instead, it resembled a fully-realized Minecraft XP orb, glowing gold and green, as if it were alive.


    Without hesitation, Fang Mo tossed the orb onto the ground and activated the Arcane Ring.


    The earth trembled.


    A colossal tree shot up from the ground, towering into the sky, its canopy reaching the heavens, its roots plunging into the abyss. The infinite sky waspletely shrouded by its immense crown.


    The World Tree.


    Was born.

 Chapter 767: Renovate the World

    "Wow¡­"


    Looking at the towering giant tree before him, Fang Mo couldn''t help but let out an exmation: "Now this is a real divine tree."


    Indeed, the seed that had undergone its final transformation had, under the influence of natural energy, grown into an immense, sky-shading tree. This tree was evenrger and more majestic than the Enchanted Sacred Rubber Tree.


    Fang Mo had chosen a vast hilly area, where rolling slopes and ravines stretched as far as the eye could see, resembling a boundless sea.


    And the roots of this giant tree?


    They resembled a mass of writhing dragons, twisting and intertwining. Even the exposed roots dwarfed the surrounding mountains, rising higher and more expansive than any peak, making even a human standing below seem insignificant, like dust.


    If the roots alone were this imposing¡­


    The trunk would be even more unbelievable. It was impossible to see the top, as standing too close would only reveal an endless wooden wall. You''d need to be far away to witness the true scale of this towering pir.


    The trunk seemed to hold up the entire sky.Stretching all the way to the stars.


    One might wonder, since this was the *White Lands*, where there were no sun, moon, or stars, what "stars" were being referred to? But the stars weren''t in the sky¡ªthey were in the canopy itself.


    Yes, the tree''s canopy was so vast that it entirely blocked out the white sky. From beneath, all one could see was the endless expanse of branches and leaves.


    This canopy, as vast as the heavens themselves, blocked the original light source. However, instead of plunging the area into darkness, the inside of the canopy glowed faintly.


    The light was a soft, golden-green glow. Not particrly bright, but it was enough to illuminate the entire canopy, making it look like a starry night and providing enough light to see everything clearly.


    The tree stood like a colossus on thend, so grand it seemed to truly support both heaven and earth. Its canopy reached into the skies, even touching nearby asteroids, while it emitted a strange energy, slowly transforming the surrounding environment.


    To be honest¡­


    Anyone standing under this tree would feel an almost irresistible urge to worship it.


    Even Fang Mo couldn''t help but feel a bit awestruck in the face of this colossal tree. What''s more, it seemed to be generating subspace bubbles on its own.


    In the vast dimension of the White Lands, the tree appeared to create its own independent space, forming a domain with its own set of rules. It was essentially a small pocket dimension.


    Once someone stepped beneath the tree''s canopy, it was like entering another dimension entirely.


    Of course, Fang Mo, as the master of this dimension, was fully aware of everything happening. If he wanted, he could easily uproot and crush this tree like a weed.


    But what if this wasn''t his dimension?


    This tree alone possessed the potential to be a dimensional deity¡­


    Upon closer reflection, it was indeed an extraordinary creation. If Fang Mo could somehow provide it with a powerful energy source, something on the scale of the Ten-Tails, its strength would be off the charts. It could easily be the most powerful being beneath the abyss.


    And if Fang Mo could find a dimension that suited the tree¡­


    It might even rival beings like Kaguya in strength.


    "Where could I find an energy source?"


    Looking at the divine tree, Fang Mo squinted thoughtfully. "Should I throw the Nine-Tails into the tree? No, the Nine-Tails'' chakra is too limited. It can''t even destroy a¡­ Wait, destroy a?"


    The words "destroy a" suddenly reminded Fang Mo of a certain being.


    A being that floated aimlessly in the darkness, a colorful brain that moved like an idiot.


    Yes, it was none other than Ego, the Celestial from the Marvel universe. When it came to energy sources, Ego was undoubtedly the best option Fang Mo currently had. In the original story, with Star-Lord''s help, Ego nearly assimted thousands ofs¡ªa feat requiring a mind-boggling amount of energy.


    Fang Mo couldn''t even imagine what the divine tree would be if it were powered by Ego''s energy.


    "Hmm¡­"


    Realizing this, Fang Mo pondered further. Yes, it seemed like the tree still needed a little something extra. If he could somehow fuse Ego with the tree, it would be perfect.


    Or perhaps he could try something else.


    What if he used Ego as the "father" in the next crossbreeding?


    This wasn''t just a crazy idea. In the original *Guardians of the Gxy Vol. 2*, Ego had already proven himself as the ultimate "spreader of seeds" in the gxy. To replicate his celestial genes, Ego had bred with over a hundred species, ultimately resulting in Star-Lord''s existence.


    Considering Ego''s reproductive capabilities, it was clear that he could ovee any reproductive barriers. Theoretically, he could breed with anything.


    "What if he¡­ mated with the tree¡­"


    Fang Mo nced down at the little pink-haired devil beside him, deep in thought.


    This little devil''s powers were incredibly strong¡ªforcing beings to mate. If Fang Mo could make the divine tree inherit Ego''s celestial energy, it would be invincible. And if it could also inherit Kaguya''s darkness¡­


    "?"


    Sensing something, the pink-haired devil tilted her head and looked at Fang Mo. "What naughty thoughts are you having?"


    "Little ancestor, can you help me with one more?"


    Realizing how crucial the devil was to his n, Fang Mo''s tone shifted, and he asked with a friendly smile, "This tree isn''t at its final form yet. Can you help me handle one more guy? If you do, I''ll dly give you the title of ''Greek God of Mating.''"


    "One more guy?"


    The pink-haired devil was curious. "Who is it?"


    "Here." Fang Mo didn''t hesitate. He thrust the Sword of Light into the ground, releasing Ego.


    With a quick motion, a massive brain appeared on the ground. At first nce, it resembled a human brain, but its cortex shimmered with vibrant colors, giving it a dreamy, otherworldly appearance. It also radiated an almost infinite amount of energy.


    In the past, Fang Mo would never have let Ego out.


    After all, despite everything, Ego was still an ancient Celestial, and if he struggled, it could be quite troublesome. But things were different now. After being repeatedly stabbed by Fang Mo''s sword, Ego''s consciousness had been almostpletely wiped out.


    "Hurry up."


    After releasing Ego, Fang Mo turned to the pink-haired devil and urged, "Do that thing you do again."


    "Hmm¡­"


    Surprisingly, the pink-haired devil frowned.


    "What''s wrong?"


    Fang Mo asked curiously.


    "This guy won''t work." The pink-haired devil shook her head. "His energy is too vast, his life force too high. I can''t control a being like this yet."


    "Is that so?"


    Hearing this, Fang Mo frowned in disappointment.


    "I''m the Devil of Lust. If I mate with someone, I can use desire to control them." The pink-haired devil exined slowly. "But you have to understand, devils aren''t born powerful. My abilities are limited, and I still need to grow¡­"


    "So, once you grow, you''ll be able to handle this?"


    Fang Mo asked, stroking his chin.


    "Probably."


    The pink-haired devil nodded, then added, "But don''t worry. You''re on a higher level than me, so you won''t be affected. So, if you ever want to¡­"


    "Sorry, not interested."


    Before she could finish, Fang Mo cut her off. "Women only slow down my mining."


    "You¡­"


    The pink-haired devil was visibly frustrated. "How am I supposed to help you if you won''t let me grow?"


    "Oh, that''s simple." Fang Mo raised a finger, grinning. "I know a thing or two about devils and how they grow. If I make a rule in my world that whenever someone mates, they feel the pain of stubbing their toe and get gout at the same time, people will start to fear mating, right? And since you embody that concept, you''ll be incredibly powerful."


    "Wha¡­?"


    The pink-haired devil''s eyes widened. "Who''s the real devil here?"


    "Look, I don''t have a choice," Fang Mo said, spreading his hands. "I''m halfway through creating this world tree. I can''t just stop now, right?"


    "Then why don''t you just sleep with me!!!"


    The pink-haired devil angrily waved her tiny fists, hopping up and down. "Damn it¡­ That''s my fastest way to grow. Even if you don''t want to mate, you could at least give me some blood!"


    "Blood?"


    Fang Mo raised an eyebrow.


    "Yes."


    The pink-haired devil exined, "We need more than just ordinary blood; it has to contain a special power, like a soul. Normal human blood only heals wounds, but you¡­ Your blood¡ªno, any of your bodily fluids¡ªcontain iprehensible power. It could even turn me into a great devil at the root level."


    "Great¡­ Now my bathroom sink is the most powerful devil in history¡­"


    Fang Mo rubbed his face.


    "Hey! I''m serious!" The pink-haired devil eximed, frustrated. "I''m not joking!"


    "Alright, alright, I get it."


    Fang Mo patted her head, conceding. She did have a point. He vaguely recalled hearing something about blood being the currency of souls or something like that.


    In that case, the Essence Berry Bush''s need for blood earlier made sense. It wasn''t just the blood¡ªit was the soul-like energy it contained. After all, the berries it produced were essentially experience points, and in many games, experience was a manifestation of soul energy.


    Or, to put it another way¡­


    The berries were concentrated soul fragments.


    "Got it. I''ll figure something out." Fang Mo wasn''t entirely sure what was going on in his mind, but he shrugged and agreed. "But right now, I''m fresh out of blood."


    "???"


    The pink-haired devil stared at him, baffled.


    "I''m kidding." Fang Mo chuckled and then reached for a bunch of Essence Berries, squeezing them into juice and handing it to her. "Here, take this as a substitute."


    "What''s this?"


    The pink-haired devil looked suspiciously at the golden-green liquid in the bowl.


    "It''s hard to exin¡­"


    Fang Mo scratched his head but then had an idea. He reached out into the White Lands, grabbed a hot bowl of rice porridge from Aki Hayakawa''s house, and mixed it in with the juice before handing it back. "There, much better."


    "What is this¡­"


    "Don''t ask, just eat."


    Fang Mo waved her off. "Trust me, this is exactly what you need."


    Though still suspicious, the pink-haired devil eventually gave in and took a sip. The moment she tasted it, her face contorted in disgust.


    "Ugh!!"


    "You tricked me!"


    The pink-haired devil immediately red up.


    "Oops, I''ve got something else to do now," Fang Mo said, preparing to leave. He quickly sealed Ego back into the sword and handed the devil a bunch of Essence Berries. "These will help you grow. Take your time eating them, and when you''ve grown up,e find me."


    "Wait!"


    The pink-haired devil called after him. "You haven''t fulfilled our contract yet!"


    But it was toote. A sh of white light, and Fang Mo had vanished from sight, taking the divine tree with him.


    There wasn''t much he could do. After all, he had invested a lot of effort into crossbreeding the tree.


    Fang Mo wasn''t someone who could sit still for long. He had already been patient for quite some time, and now he was starting to feel bored. He had only managed to create a half-finished product, so he decided it was time to explore another world.


    There were plenty of worlds on his list.


    Besides the *Hellsing* universe he had recently unlocked, he also wanted to check out *Re:Zero*, and it had been a while since he visited *Marvel* and *JoJo''s Bizarre Adventure*... Maybe it was time to revisit those worlds. And what about the *X-Men*? Had the Sentinels from *Days of Future Past* appeared yet?


    Initially, these were Fang Mo''s thoughts.


    Choosing one was already tough enough, but then Steve, his stand-in, found a new *Era Book* in a dungeon.


    "¡­*Fate*?"


    Fang Mo raised an eyebrow at the golden words on the book''s cover.

 Chapter 768: Fuyuki City

    Chapter 768: Fuyuki City


    "¡­Fate?"


    Looking at the few English letters on the golden book, Fang Mo couldn''t help but raise an eyebrow.


    Typically, the word *fate* refers to destiny, but based on the description and images on the *Book of Ages*, it was clear that this was rted to the *Fate* series.


    For those unfamiliar, if you mention *Fate*, many might not understand, but if you bring up the name *Holy Grail War*, it''s immediately recognizable.


    This is a massive series, although it focuses on the Holy Grail War, it''s actually part of the muchrger *Type-Moon* universe.


    *Type-Moon* was one of Japan''s "Big Three Doujin Miracles," alongside *Higurashi When They Cry* and *Touhou*.


    In fact, among these three, Fang Mo was most familiar with *Touhou* because he was an old fan of that series. As for *Type-Moon*, he wasn''t as familiar.


    It couldn''t be helped; the *Type-Moon* universe was just too vast.


    It spanned multiple works, including games, anime, movies, and novels. Fang Mo had only encountered a few anime and yed a bit of the mobile game. In reality, his knowledge of the *Type-Moon* system was limited to hearing about a few of the Servants and some of the lore.But truthfully¡­


    He really wanted to get his hands on that Holy Grail.


    Even though its power might not be on par with something like the Infinity Gauntlet, the mechanisms behind it could provide some valuable insights.


    Though he now had a capable partner, Fang Mo hadn''t forgotten about his quest to find a way back home.


    Previously, with Nyathotep''s help, he hadmunicated with that world through the Dream Door, but it was far from enough. He needed a method to truly descend to Earth.


    If he could collect all the wish-granting artifacts from different worlds¡­


    Perhaps that could make it possible.


    Of course, right now, Fang Mo was already more powerful than any wish-granting device.


    With the current level of the Holy Grail, Fang Mo, with his dimensional authority, could easily hold the cup and ask it, "What wish do *you* want to fulfill?"


    "The Holy Grail¡­"


    Fang Mo squinted his eyes and began to think.


    If he remembered correctly, the Holy Grail wasn''t strictly a wish-granting device. It was more of a medium.


    In the *Type-Moon* universe, the Holy Grail was rted to the Einzbern family''s magic, the Third Magic: Heaven''s Feel. This magic allowed for the materialization of souls, granting immortality and eternal life. With some maniption, it could also allow someone to reach the Root.


    And *that* was what truly mattered.


    In the *Type-Moon* universe, the Root was akin to the Akashic Records or the First Cause, the source of all time and space. It was the ultimate throne, where all order andw were inscribed.


    From the perspective of those in the *Type-Moon* universe, reaching the Root would mean knowing and controlling everything in existence.


    And wouldn''t that be the same as being able to fulfill any wish?


    Fang Mo thought so too. If the Root was really that incredible, it could at least help him find a way to return to Earth. Although his powers were already immense, even to the point of being able to kill a creator god, his control over those powers was still quite rudimentary. He had yet to reach true mastery.


    After all, his awakening of Steve''s Stand had only happened recently.


    While his life rank was high, his technical prowess couldn''tpare to beings like Nyathotep or Yog-Sothoth.


    These Lovecraftian Outer Gods had existed for who knows how many eons, umting knowledge, techniques, and skills far beyond Fang Mo''s current level.


    In short, he was still growing.


    And that''s why Fang Mo wanted to collect wish-granting devices from various worlds.


    He wasn''t yet capable of creating a perfect wish-granting machine that could help him descend to Earth. That''s why he needed to gather the Holy Grail, Dragon Balls, the Hogyoku, the Infinity Gauntlet, and other external tools.


    Fang Mo nned to dismantle these wish-granting devices, study their mechanisms, and eventuallybine their best features. Using his own power system as the foundation, he would create a truly perfect wish-granting device to help him find a way to return to Earth.


    And even if he couldn''t figure it out on his own¡­


    He still had allies like Nyathotep and Yog-Sothoth. Worst case scenario, he could offer them a few fun universe coordinates in exchange for their help.


    "Looks like I need to go, after all."


    Staring at the golden book in Steve''s hands, Fang Mo was clearly tempted.


    However, as much as he liked the idea, when it came time to actually act, he hesitated for a moment: "This *Fate*¡­ which version is it?"


    That was the thing.


    The *Type-Moon* series covered an overwhelming amount of content.


    Even without counting side stories like *Tsukihime*, *Kara no Kyoukai*, or *Fate/kaleid liner Prisma¡îIllya*, there were still tons of novels, anime, movies, and games in the main *Fate* series alone.


    He was worried he might not end up in Fuyuki City but instead face a naked orange-haired girl shouting "Gacha! Gacha!"


    But on second thought, even going to Chaldea wouldn''t be so bad. After all, a fantasy tree was still a tree¡­ and imagine crossbreeding that with other trees?


    "Anyway, let''s just get ready."


    After some thought, Fang Mo decided to go for it.


    Soon, he and Steve started preparing.


    Steve immediately headed back to the house, switched out his mining gear, and grabbed a bunch of misceneous items.


    As for Fang Mo¡­


    He shifted into his personal dimension once more.


    While exploring a new world was important, Fang Mo hadn''t forgotten about his buddies.


    Of course, by buddies, he meant the apostles he had brought back from the Arad Continent. He had promised to find them a new home, and he wasn''t going to ghost them just because he wanted to have fun.


    So, while Steve organized his equipment, Fang Mo set to work.


    He had many dimensions at his disposal, aside from the three original worlds, including mechanical space, the antimatter realm, the dimensional prison, and the dimensionalbyrinth.


    After browsing through them, Fang Mo found a rtively normal dimension.


    This was the dimension formed by the *Myst Ind* mod, and it felt quite simr to the original overworld, except the ground was dotted with toxic pools, and the sky was a pale green. However, sunlight still streamed down, and the misty atmosphere gave the ce a dreamy feel. It was warm and humid.


    Fang Mo ced Delezie here and granted him secondary authority.


    If Fang Mo didn''t interfere¡­


    Delezie would be the ruler of this world.


    And Delezie was pleased with this arrangement, even moved. It was, after all, the first time he had ever basked in warm sunlight.


    Bathed in the gentle glow, Delezie didn''t know what to say for a while. As a being made of lethal pathogens, he had been shunned his entire life¡­ yet Fang Mo had done so much for him. After a long silence, all Delezie could offer was a heartfelt "Thank you."


    In response, Fang Mo gave him a big hug and jokingly said, "Brother, you smell great."


    Delezie''s face instantly stiffened.


    "¡­"


    With Delezie settled, Fang Mo turned tomunicate with Bakal and Anton.


    These two were rtively easy to handle. Bakal was intrigued by Fang Mo''s main dimension and declined the offer to rule over another. Instead, he requested to stay in the White Lands.


    Of course, he promised to abide by its rules.


    Having experienced death once, the former ruler of the heavens had mellowed. Gone was the arrogance of a powerful king. Now, Bakal was more like an elderly mentor. His only remaining concern seemed to be Fang Mo''s daughter, Xiao Momo. Bakal wished to personally teach her dragon magic.


    Unfortunately, Xiao Momo was still wary of him.


    So, for now, Bakal was busy trying to win the trust of the young dragon.


    As for Anton, Fang Mo initially nned to ce him in the Nether Dimension.


    They had discussed it before, and the mighty Matka had said as long as Anton could be kept well-fed, they would lend their strength to Fang Mo.


    But just as this n was about to be implemented, the ming Demon Sword Laevateinn intervened.


    ording to Laevateinn, the fire giant Surtr inside it had started acting up, so it asked Fang Mo to use the dark sword to stab him again, just like he had with Ego, to put Surtr back in his ce.


    Since Laevateinn was originally forged with Imperial Gold, it had the power to erase a being''s consciousness.


    However, Fang Mo didn''t want to do that. After all, Surtr hadn''t done anything wrong, so he decided to try talking things out. To his surprise, the moment Surtr emerged, the fire giant immediately knelt before Fang Mo.


    "Please kill me," Surtr begged. "I can''t stand the eternal darkness any longer. There''s no one to talk to, and being imprisoned in eternal silence is driving me insane. I beg you, end it¡­"


    "Wait, wait."


    Fang Mo scratched his head awkwardly. "What if I found you some people to talk to?"


    "Really?"


    Surtr perked up, visibly excited. "That would be wonderful¡­"


    And so, Fang Mo changed his n. He threw Surtr into Anton''s volcano to keep himpany, then resealed Anton into Laevateinn, turning the giant into another part of the sword.


    Though Laevateinn was designed to seal only one entity¡­


    If the entity wasrge enough, it would epass multiple beings¡ªlike when Fang Mo had sealed Ego''s entire into it, even building a city on its surface.


    Anton and Surtr now had a simr rtionship.


    As for Anton''s energy needs¡­


    Surtr, the fire giant, had nearly infinite energy, capable of destroying Asgard with a single blow, so providing for Anton was no problem.


    At most, Fang Mo would just need to feed him some Eternal Fire periodically.


    In addition, Fang Mo had also discovered another object: the Oil Spring Block. He had received it as a prize during the *One Punch Man* lottery, and it was an item from a construction mod. Its in-game feature was that it could infinitely generate oil from a square meter of space above it.


    Fang Mo tried reality-warping it.


    It lived up to its name as an "oil spring."


    The block was a meter-wide cube of bedrock, capable of generating oil in the space above it. The moment oil was removed, it would immediately regenerate.


    In other words, the rate at which it generated oil depended entirely on how fast it was extracted.


    Fang Mo installed it into Anton''s mouth and tested it. Anton took one gulp, and the oil gushed out like a waterfall, filling his stomach instantly. Since oil was a fuel, and Anton was a fire-eater, it naturally served as food.


    So Fang Mo left the oil spring in his mouth.


    Anton was thrilled¡ªhis infinite food source had left the U.S. military green with envy.


    With this setup, Anton had unlimited food, Surtr was free from the darkness, and Laevateinn''s power had risen to new heights. Everyone got what they wanted.


    Finally, there was Lotus.


    Unable to find a purely aquatic dimension, Fang Mo decided to seal it into the Sea Demon Sword Tethys.


    The Sea Demon Sword had already sealed the Evil Natural Water, a creature whose characteristic was that it grew infinitely when it absorbed water. Thus, the sword itself was an ever-expanding ocean. Lotus and the evil creatures within it were treated as part of this ocean, allowing them to be sealed inside the Sea Demon Sword.


    Lotus seemed content with its new territory.


    It had already begunying eggs and creating octopus-like monsters.


    Seeing this, Fang Mo helped by tossing in a bunch of sea creatures, creating a fragile marine ecosystem.


    After all the arrangements wereplete, Fang Mo made sure to inform Xiao Yao of his ns. Then, he controlled Steve to open the golden book.


    Endless ck mist poured out of the book, enveloping Fang Mo. The familiar feeling of weightlessness overtook him. When the fog lifted, he found himself in an unfamiliar setting.


    "Hm?"


    Fang Mo opened his eyes and took a quick look around.


    It looked like a modern city with a slight Japanese touch. Soon, he spotted some signs with Japanese writing and immediately realized where he was¡ªFuyuki City. That meant this was the legitimate Holy Grail War and not some strange singrity.


    "So, the question is¡­"


    Having confirmed the location, Fang Mo now needed to ask someone what year it was to determine which Holy Grail War this was: "Which war is this¡ª"


    Before he could finish his sentence, a massive explosion sounded in the distance.


    "Hm?"


    Fang Mo looked up and saw a mansion in the distance that had just exploded. At the same time, he caught a glimpse of a familiar red figure.


    In that instant, he knew exactly where in the timeline he had arrived.


    With the time confirmed, Fang Mo immediately began nning his next steps.


    "The World."


    The Divine Tree''s time-stopping ability activated.


    Everything around him froze in ce.


    Then, Fang Mo activated Steve''s customization feature, rapidly changing his appearance. His hair turned blonde, his eyes shifted to a pale blue, and his skin grew fairer. He adjusted his gold-rimmed sses and straightened his military coat. In a matter of moments, his entire demeanor transformed.


    Finally, he pulled his ck hat lower.


    "...Perfect, it''s World War II."

 Chapter 769: Lets go to Poland

    Chapter 769: Let''s go to Pnd


    After changing his form, Fang Mo began walking slowly toward the two-story Western-style house.


    Since he had just activated his time-stop ability, the entire street was frozen in ce, even the ck smoke rising from the house was suspended in the air. This made it easy for Fang Mo to pinpoint his target.


    Before long, Fang Mo arrived at the yard of the house, and with a thought, he flew upward. From the sky, he quickly noticed a smoking hole in the house, where a red-d man sat amidst the rubble, legs crossed, seemingly waiting for someone.


    Fang Mo observed the man closely.


    He appeared to be a weathered individual with short, white hair. Despite not being particrly old, there was something strange about him. His sharp, sword-like eyes concealed a deep weariness, as if he had experienced far too much in life.


    "¡­Archer, huh?"


    Seeing this, Fang Mo confirmed his suspicions.


    This was clearly the Fifth Holy Grail War, and the good news was that Fang Mo was somewhat familiar with this storyline. The bad news was that the Fifth War had multiple branching plots, and since he wasn''t a hardcore fan, he didn''t know all of the details.


    But now wasn''t the time for hesitation.Without dy, Fang Mo descended slowly through the hole in the roof, raised a hand, and a ck, square portal suddenly opened behind the red-d man.


    "And now, let time flow again."


    "Hm?"


    As soon as the time-stop was released, the red-d man immediately sensed Fang Mo''s presence. From his perspective, the man in front of him had appeared out of nowhere, which naturally made him wary. "Who are you¡ª"


    Just as he began to speak, footsteps echoed from outside the house, growing closer.


    "Trash!"


    Without further words, Fang Mo suddenly shouted, then kicked the red-d man without warning.


    Though the man had some strength and tried to dodge, Fang Mo''s power was far beyond what a mere Servant could handle. The kicknded squarely on his chest, sending him flying like a cannonball into the dark portal.


    Fang Mo''s eyes shed as the ck portal closed behind him.


    On the other side was his dimension, a dark world known as the Dimensional Prison.


    As the name suggested, it was a ce of confinement. Given the man''s abilities, he''d likely never escape on his own.


    With the red-d man taken care of, the door behind Fang Mo suddenly swung open with a bang, revealing a young girl with twin-tails, wearing a skirt and long ck stockings, standing at the entrance.


    "What¡­?"


    Seeing the scene inside the room, the girl seemed momentarily surprised.


    Since Fang Mo had just dealt with the red-d man, his back was to the door. From her perspective, all the girl could see was the tall, imposing figure of a man dressed in a dark trench coat and high military boots. He stood silently, as if deep in thought, bathed in the moonlight shining through the hole in the roof. For some reason, the scene gave off a cold and lethal aura.


    At that moment, the man seemed to sense her gaze and slowly turned around.


    "You must be my Master?"


    He looked her up and down, then nced around the room. "Good¡­ So, this is Pnd?"


    "Huh?"


    Rin Tohsaka was stunned for a moment. Something seemed off about the Servant she had summoned. Was it because the summoning circle had exploded earlier? But this was her first time participating in the Holy Grail War. With no one to guide her through the ritual, she was already lucky to have summoned a Servant at all.


    Still confused, Rin replied, "This is Fuyuki City."


    "Fuyuki City?" The man frowned slightly. "Which country is that in?"


    "Japan."


    Rin tried to keep calm, though she found the situation increasingly odd.


    Servants were usually the magical projections of historical figures, which could include anything from ancient legends to modern history, even mythology. Given the strange questions this man had asked, he might be some kind of Polish hero, right?


    With that thought, Rin began to rx a little, mentally reviewing famous Polish heroes.


    Meanwhile, Fang Mo was also observing Rin.


    He had watched *Fate* a long time ago and didn''t remember many details, so he was using this opportunity to try and recall them.


    If Fang Mo remembered correctly, this girl was Rin Tohsaka, thest magician of the Tohsaka family, one of the three great families that had organized the Holy Grail War ritual.


    Yes, in this world, those involved in the ult referred to themselves as magicians rather than wizards.


    In the *Type-Moon* universe, magic was a terrifying power that could interfere with thews of reality. Only a few entities had ess to it, and ordinary people knew nothing about it. The abilities of most ult practitioners were simply called magecraft¡ªnot to be confused with mere tricks, but real spells constructed from magical energy.


    The three great families of the ult¡­


    They sounded impressive, but in reality, things were quite different. After several Holy Grail Wars and many unexpected incidents, the Tohsaka, Matou, and Einzbern families had long since fallen from their former glory.


    Now, this teenage girl was the head of the Tohsaka family.


    The reason was simple: her father, Tokiomi Tohsaka, had died in the previous Holy Grail War¡­ leaving her as thest remaining family member.


    However, it was worth mentioning that Rin Tohsaka''s legs in those ck stockings were indeed very attractive.


    (Yow, that''s not the main focus!)


    "Well¡­"


    Just as Fang Mo was lost in thought, Rin suddenly spoke, "Can we talk for a moment?"


    "What do you want to talk about?"


    Fang Mo, still not fully immersed in his role, asked as he tried to get into character.


    "Let''s start with introductions."


    Rin lowered her head in thought before speaking again, "I am the current head of the Tohsaka family, and I specialize in gem magecraft. You can call me Rin Tohsaka."


    "Mm-hmm, not bad."


    Fang Mo nodded approvingly. "I can feel your magical energy. It seems I''ve got a very capable Master this time."


    After saying that, Fang Mo reached into his pocket and pulled out a handful of exquisite gems¡ªopal, amethyst, topaz, spinel, ice stone,piszuli, amber, and more. There were even diamonds and other colored gemstones. Under the moonlight, they shimmered brilliantly.


    "You said you specialize in gem magecraft, right?"


    Fang Mo handed her the gems. "Here, consider this my gift to you."


    "¡­What!?"


    Seeing the dazzling array of gemstones in Fang Mo''s hand, Rin was utterly dumbfounded.


    She indeed practiced gem magecraft, which sounded prestigious but was incredibly expensive. The power of her spells depended entirely on the quality of the gems, and the gems were single-use¡ªthey disappeared after one use. As a result, she rarely used this type of magecraft, not because she didn''t want to, but because she simply couldn''t afford it.


    Thanks to her expertise in gem magic, Rin knew exactly how valuable these stones were. Simply put, she couldn''t afford even one of them, let alone the entire pile.


    "Isn''t this gift a bit too valuable?"


    Rin was clearly tempted, but years of upbringing and manners made her hold back.


    "These are just worthless minerals. I''ve seen things far more precious than this." Fang Mo sighed deliberately. "Child, do you know how expensive a loaf of bread can be?"


    "What?"


    Rin waspletely confused.


    "No matter how many jewels you had back then, you still couldn''t buy a single hot loaf of bread." Fang Mo tilted his head, reminiscing. "But luckily, those days are behind us."


    "Uh¡­"


    "Take them."


    Before Rin could protest, Fang Mo pressed the jewels into her hands. "These are worthless to me. Since you''re my Master, helping you grow stronger is part of our n to win the Holy Grail."


    "Alright."


    Hearing Fang Mo''s reasoning, Rin seemed toe to terms with the situation and epted the jewels. "Thank you very much."


    "No need to thank me."


    Fang Mo smiled and waved. "I just appreciate young, talented people like you."


    "You''re too kind¡­"


    Rin, who had a bit of a tsundere streak, was genuinely pleased by her Servant''spliments. But the next moment, her smile froze.


    Fang Mo suddenly let out a long sigh.


    "Ah, back in the day, I was full of ambition. I even applied to the Vienna Academy of Fine Arts." Fang Momented, "But s, I was rejected."


    "The Vienna Academy of Fine Arts? Rejected?"


    Hearing this, Rin''s brain immediately started spinning. Something was definitely wrong. Her mind raced as she processed the information.


    "Yes."


    Fang Mo continued to sigh. "As you can see, I''m a failed artist. My talents were never put to use in drawing but rather in map-making¡­"


    "W-Wait!"


    Rin quickly interrupted. "Sorry to ask, but what is your true name¡­?"


    "That is a forbidden question."


    Fang Mo smiled politely, but his words sent a chill down Rin''s spine. "However, you may call me F¨¹hrer."


    "¡­"


    Rin''s mind went nk, as if her brain had short-circuited. What had she summoned? The infamous Tyrant from World War II? Wasn''t this supposed to be a heroic spirit? This guy was more like an evil spirit!


    Now it all made sense why he had asked if they were in Pnd as soon as he arrived.


    Was she about to be targeted by the other six participants in the Holy Grail War?


    As Rin was deep in thought, the next moment a cold gun barrel was pressed against her forehead.


    "!?"


    The feel of the icy gun sent a shiver down her spine. She looked up and saw Fang Mo narrowing his eyes as he scrutinized her. She was frozen in ce, utterly speechless.


    "I have onest question."


    Fang Mo spoke slowly. "You¡­ don''t have any Jewish blood, do you?"


    "I¡­"


    Rin''s heart pounded wildly. She was a mage, sure, but still just a teenage girl. She had never had a gun pointed at her head before.


    Moreover, the expression on Fang Mo''s face was so serious¡ªterrifyingly so. Rin was certain that if she gave the wrong answer, he wouldn''t hesitate to pull the trigger, not caring one bit about her status as his Master. Was this the aura of the devil who once terrorized Europe?


    Instinctively, Rin nced at her hand.


    On her pale hand were three redmand spells. These were rules of the Holy Grail War¡ªthree absolutemands that could force her Servant to obey.


    But they were extremely precious. Should she use one now, so early in the war?


    And even if she did, it wouldn''t solve her current problem.


    She could force him to obey once, but that wouldn''t stop him from pointing the gun at her again when the effect wore off. Unless shemanded him to kill himself.


    But if her Servant died, how would she win the Holy Grail? That would essentially mean forfeiting.


    Rin weighed her options carefully and quickly. She decided to try negotiating first. Her Servant wasn''t of the Berserker ss, so he should be reasonable. If things got really bad, she could use amand spell as ast resort.


    With this n in mind, Rin hurriedly spoke, "I already told you, this is Fuyuki City in Japan. The Tohsaka family has lived here for generations¡­ how could I have that kind of blood?"


    "Very well."


    Hearing this, Fang Mo nodded in satisfaction.


    Just as Rin had hoped, he lowered the gun. She sighed in relief, but before she could say anything else, Fang Mo spoke again. "Now, let''s buy some ne tickets."


    "ne tickets?" Rin was puzzled. "Why ne tickets?"


    "¡­To go to Pnd, of course."

 Chapter 770: Evil Spirit with Evil Skills. Hahaha

    Chapter 770: Evil Spirit with Evil Skills. Hahaha


    Late at night, in the main hall of the Tohsaka residence.


    Fang Mo sat on the sofa, enjoying the sight of Rin Tohsaka trying to reason with him.


    "I know that heroic spirits like you often have lingering attachments to your past lives, but we are currently in the middle of the Holy Grail War. We can''t leave Japan," Rin said, clearly distressed. If she had a choice, she wouldn''t have summoned this particr Servant. But what could she do now? All she could do was try her best to convince him. "Not just Japan¡ªwe can''t even leave Fuyuki City. That''s because heroic spirits are essentially made of magical energy."


    "Oh, is that so?"


    Fang Mo surprisingly yed along, nodding thoughtfully. "So, that means I can''t blitzkrieg Pnd this time, huh? Guess taking France quickly is out of the question, too?"


    "Yes¡­ exactly," Rin said through gritted teeth, doing her best to remain calm. "F¨¹hrer, you really can''t go to Europe right now."


    "No problem."


    Fang Mo waved it off grandly. "Asia will do. Since we''re allies here, we might as well make this our base of operations. Trust me, no enemy can stand before us!"


    "Base of operations?" Rin finally felt some relief, thinking he had given up on Europe. "So, are you talking about constructing a stronghold? What is your ss?"The "base of operations" he mentioned led Rin to think he meant "Territory Creation," a skillmonly associated with the Caster ss.


    Of course, a few other sses could create something simr. It was a skill used to build defensive structures and turn one''s base into a magic workshop filled with traps, giving the user a major advantage in battle. Essentially, it created a home-field advantage.


    "Territory Creation? What''s that?"


    To Rin''s surprise, Fang Mo dismissed her question. "I meant a base of operations for warfare¡­ By the way, is there a beer hall nearby?"


    "Huh?"


    Rin waspletely taken aback.


    "I need a ce to deliver a speech," Fang Mo said confidently, adjusting his sses. "After all, the Holy Grail War is still a war. Don''t worry¡ªI''m very experienced with this. The first step is to win the people''s hearts."


    "W-wait!"


    Rin jumped to her feet, suddenly realizing what he meant. "No!"


    "Hm?"


    Fang Mo''s eyes narrowed in response.


    His yful demeanor instantly vanished, reced by an intimidating aura that left no room for disobedience.


    "Uh¡­ F¨¹hrer, please don''t misunderstand!"


    Rin quickly panicked. Honestly, she was terrified of her Servant, even with hermand spells. After all, his infamous deeds had spread across Europe, and who knew how many people he had killed? Anyone in her position would be scared.


    "It''s like this¡­"


    Forcing herself to calm down, Rin exined, "One of the rules of the Holy Grail War is that we cannot involve ordinary people. If we do, we''ll be targeted for elimination by the other participants."


    "That''s an actual rule?"


    Fang Mo feigned surprise.


    "Yes."


    Rin quickly nodded. "Heroic spirits are supposed to receive some basic information upon summoning, includingmon knowledge of this era and the rules of the Holy Grail War. Don''t you remember any of this?"


    "I have some information in my head, but it''s iplete."


    Fang Mo replied, pretending to be thoughtful.


    "What?"


    Rin was stunned. Could the summoning ritual have gone wrong?


    Indeed, as mentioned earlier, Rin''s family had almost all passed away, especially her father, Tokiomi Tohsaka. As a result, she had performed the summoning ritual entirely on her own.


    Since no one had guided her, the ritual exploded as soon as it waspleted.


    Normally, the heroic spirit should have stepped out of the summoning circle. However, the explosion blew a hole in the ceiling, and the summoned Archer had ended up in the storage room next door. This was how Fang Mo managed to slip in and take on his current role.


    Of course, Rin had no idea about this and was now ming herself, thinking Fang Mo''sck of knowledge was her fault.


    "I see¡­"


    Rin paused for a moment before epting responsibility. "I''m sorry. This is my fault. Why don''t we start by sharing information? It will help you understand the current era better."


    "Gathering intelligence?"


    Fang Mo nodded. "Sure, but give me a moment."


    "What¡­"


    Rin was puzzled for a moment. Suddenly, a sh of white light appeared beside Fang Mo, revealing a clean-cut, ck-haired man with a small braid. He didn''t look European but rather Asian. Despite this, he was also wearing a dark military uniform, with a cold, distant expression.


    But what caught Rin''s attention the most was the way the man looked at her.


    His expression was odd¡ªa mix of pity and sympathy. Given the identity of the heroic spirit she had summoned, Rin couldn''t help but feel a chill run down her spine.


    At that moment, Fang Mo began to introduce him.


    "This is an intelligence officer from the secret service. We can share information with him and send him out to gather more."


    "Intelligence officer? Secret service?"


    Rin was taken aback. She didn''t doubt Fang Mo, since heroic spirits could summon subordinates in some cases. But she was still curious about his ss. "Can I ask what your ss is?"


    "My ss?"


    Fang Mo gestured for Aki Hayakawa to leave before turning back to Rin. "Does it matter that much to you?"


    "Every Master in the Holy Grail War would be concerned about this."


    Rin replied.


    "There''s no need to worry about that." Fang Mo waved dismissively, exuding an aura of superiority. "Child, the moment we formed our contract, victory was already in our hands."


    "I¡­"


    Rin was at a loss for words.


    However, Fang Mo quickly added, "If you''re really that curious, I can tell you¡ªI''m an Archer."


    "Archer, huh?"


    Rin nodded in understanding.


    In the Holy Grail War, seven Masters summon heroic spirits to battle, and the spirits are divided into seven sses: Saber, Lancer, Archer, Rider, Caster, Assassin, and Berserker.


    Each ss had its strengths, but Rin had initially aimed to summon one of the three Knight sses¡ªSaber, Lancer, or Rider¡ªsince they were known for their powerfulbat abilities and strong magic resistance, which was crucial in the war.


    However, after the ritual mishap, she was lucky enough to have summoned an Archer at all.


    It''s just¡­ the identity of this Archer was beyond troubling.


    Rin didn''t even know how to begin processing it.


    "So, can you exin your abilities?"


    After thinking for a moment, Rin asked again, "I''ve told you about my capabilities¡ªmy mana, gem magic, and so on. But the Holy Grail War is ultimately a battle between heroic spirits, and as a Master, my role is limited. It would be best if we understood each other''s abilities."


    Her request was reasonable, and Fang Mo didn''t mindplying.


    "As for me, all of my base stats are quite high."


    Fang Mo began. "But while I say that, I''ll admit that, as the F¨¹hrer, my closebat skills are rather average. After all, I''m better at waging wars than individual battles¡ªyou understand, right?"


    "Yes, I understand."


    Rin nodded.


    "Besides that, I have several innate abilities." Fang Mo continued, "I can materialize as a spirit when necessary, and I have the Independent Action skill, likely due to my ss. This ability is quite strong¡ªI don''t even need much mana from you to maintain my presence."


    "Hmm."


    Rin nodded again. So far, his abilities seemed fine.


    Just as she started to feel relieved, Fang Mo dropped a bombshell.


    "As for my other skills," Fang Mo pondered for a moment, "there''s Race Supremacy, Artist, Wrath, and ck Emperor¡­"


    "Wait a second."


    Rin couldn''t take it anymore. "I understood Independent Action and spirit form, but what''s Race Supremacy?"


    "Oh, that allows me to suppress anyone with certain bloodlines," Fang Mo exined seriously. "Given my identity, you understand that unless the King of the Jews himself appears, no one with Jewish blood can stand against me."


    "I¡­"


    Rin didn''t even know how to respond.


    Should she criticize this ability? It seemed incredibly¡­ inappropriate.


    But considering it was the Holy Grail War, if another Master really did summon a heroic spirit with such a background, her side would gain a significant advantage. They couldpletely dominate.


    Now Rin was unsure if this ability was a curse or a blessing.


    "Then there''s Artist."


    Fang Mo continued, paying no mind to her reaction. "I''ve painted and written books, so I have some artistic talents. It''s only natural that I have a boost in that area, right?"


    "As for Wrath, it''s simr to the Berserker ss''s ability. In China, there''s a saying: ''When amoner is enraged, blood spills within five steps. When the emperor is enraged, corpses fall by the thousands.'' As the F¨¹hrer, you can imagine what happens when I''m angry, right?"


    Fang Mo exined with a straight face, "In that moment, everyone will deeply remember the wrath of the F¨¹hrer."


    "And¡­ ck Emperor?"


    Rin asked nervously, shrinking slightly.


    "It''s like a unique leadership ability, but stronger." Fang Mo casually replied. "It enhances all my abilities and empowers my allies¡ªwell, except for Italy. I can also use it alongside my Noble Phantasm."


    "Noble Phantasm?"


    Rin paused. "As an Archer, your Noble Phantasm must be some sort of ranged weapon, right?"


    "Well, yes and no."


    Fang Mo smiled confidently. "You might not believe this, but my Noble Phantasm is incredibly versatile. At full power, it can even reach EX level."


    "Oh? That powerful?"


    Rin was intrigued. Sure, her Servant was infamous, but given his terrifying past, his stats were undeniably impressive. Maybe she really had a chance at victory.


    "Could you show me your Noble Phantasm? I know it uses up mana, but since we''ll be fighting together, it''s important that we understand each other. Please?"


    "Showing you is no problem."


    Fang Mo replied casually. "But haven''t you already seen it?"


    "¡­Huh?"


    Rin was confused. "Seen it? When?"


    "No matter."


    Fang Mo waved dismissively. "I''ll show you again. By the way, do you have a bathroom here?"


    "Bathroom? It''s downstairs."


    Rin didn''t think much of it and led the way. "Follow me."


    Fang Mo followed her down the stairs to a door on the first floor. Just as Rin was about to open it, Fang Mo suddenly grabbed her arm.


    "Don''t go in."


    Fang Mo stopped her. "I''ve already activated my Noble Phantasm."


    "What?"


    Rin was confused, but Fang Mo gestured toward the bathroom.


    The door was wooden, with a ss panel near the top. Normally, a curtain would be drawn during a bath, but since no one was using it, the ss was unobstructed.


    When Rin peered through, she saw something bizarre¡ªthick purple smoke was filling the entire bathroom.


    "¡­Huh?!"


    Rin''s expression hardened.


    At that moment, Fang Mo''s voice came from behind her. "A little bathroom purification, nothing out of the ordinary."


    "I¡­"


    Rin didn''t know what to say. Her face was flushed with a mixture of embarrassment and frustration.


    Of course, Fang Mo wasn''t a heroic spirit, so all this talk of Noble Phantasms was nonsense. What had actually happened was that Fang Mo, upon seeing the bathroom, activated his ability to stop time. During the pause, he pulled out a ssh potion of poison from Steve''s inventory and poured it into the bathroom, then stepped out and closed the door.


    To Rin, though, it seemed as if Fang Mo had turned her bathroom into a gas chamber with just a wave of his hand.


    Even though she hadn''t inhaled any of the purple smoke, Rin''s face was turning a shade of purple all the same.


    "See? That''s my Noble Phantasm."


    Fang Mo continued, ignoring her reaction. "I can project anything my empire once possessed¡ªwhether it''s buildings, tools, tanks, nes, cannons, or even armies¡ªinto reality."


    Fang Mo smiled and patted Rin on the shoulder. "Since this power manifested after I became a heroic spirit, I named my Noble Phantasm¡­"


    "The Third Reich!"

 Chapter 771: Damn it!

    The next day, on the way to school.


    Rin Tohsaka was walking quickly, carrying her school bag, her face full of frustration.


    Yes, even though she was participating in the Holy Grail War, at her core, Rin Tohsaka was still a student. This is how it goes in Japanese anime: no matter how much you talk about bonds, friendship, and saving the world, your studies can''t be neglected.


    However, considering the Holy Grail War had officially begun, as a Master¡ªwho was more likely to be attacked¡ªRin had to constantly have her Servant with her.


    In this case, that meant Fang Mo.


    So, not far behind her, an old green military motorcycle with a sidecar was slowly driving along, and Aki Hayakawa, dressed in a military uniform, was riding it, his face dark with frustration.


    As for Fang Mo?


    At this moment, he was leisurely sitting in the motorcycle''s sidecar, enjoying the scenery along the way.


    "What are you even doing?" Finally, Rin couldn''t hold back anymore. She slowed her pace slightly, letting Fang Mo catch up, and lowered her voice. "Did you forget what I told youst night?"


    "Aren''t you the one who told me to follow you?"


    Fang Mo responded as if it were the most natural thing in the world, like a ruler inspecting his domain. "Back in my day, we traveled using these. Want to hop in and give it a try?"


    "You could at least consider the current situation," Rin said, exasperated. "I already told you that the Holy Grail War can''t be discovered by ordinary people. And even if we ignore that, showing off like this will draw the attention of hidden enemies, putting us at a disadvantage."


    "Is that so?"


    Fang Mo pretended to ponder, stroking his chin. "Should I go into spirit form then, to hide?"


    His attitude remained rtively agreeable, which made Rin breathe a sigh of relief. It seemed that despite the fearsome reputation and the ruthless disregard for human life, the F¨¹hrer was still willing to cooperate in their alliance to achieve the Holy Grail.


    She couldn''t help but wonder if this had anything to do with his ss abilities. If he had been summoned as a Berserker instead of an Archer, things would likely have turned out much worse.


    "Hurry up," Rin urged, shaking her head to clear her thoughts. People on the street had started giving them strange looks, so she hastened him. "I''m almost at school. Try not to draw attention."


    "Alright, fine."


    Fang Mo nodded, then snapped his fingers.


    However, after the snap, Fang Mo remained seated casually in the motorcycle''s sidecar, as if nothing had changed.


    "...?"


    Rin was confused. "Aren''t you going to spirit-form yourself?"


    "Rx, youngdy," Fang Mo waved her off. "I''ve already gone into spirit form. What you see now is my spirit form."


    "What?"


    Rin was stunned. From everything she knew, once in spirit form, even a Master shouldn''t be able to see their Servant. But since this was her first Holy Grail War, she wasn''t entirely sure if her information was urate.


    She nced around.


    Sure enough, the passersby had stopped paying attention to her. They all seemed to be going about their own business.


    "They really can''t see you¡­"


    Seeing this, Rin finally felt relieved.


    However, as previously mentioned, Fang Mo wasn''t exactly a traditional Servant. Spirit form wasn''t something he could do.


    What he had actually used was the ability of an unfortunate guy from the *X-Men* storyline.


    That unlucky fool, named Jason, also known as the Master of Illusions, had his powers evolved after consuming two types of Golden Apples. Fang Mo had sealed him in an End weapon, transforming it into a tool for creating illusions.


    Using the illusion-imnting ability, Fang Mo made it so others couldn''t see him.


    To the passersby, there was simply nothing next to Rin Tohsaka. They would subconsciously avoid that space, thanks to Fang Mo''s illusion ensuring no one would get hurt by the motorcycle.


    Even the motorcycle itself wasn''t something Fang Mo had projected. It was something he had 3D-printed the night before in Night City, one of his earliest constructions, which was overseen by two super AIs: Ultron and Supreme Intelligence. Scientists like Dr. Genus also helped, so replicating outdated machines was a breeze. Ultron had the blueprint ready instantly, and nanotechnology took care of the rest.


    Of course, Rin was unaware of any of this.


    "This works," she said, actually feeling a bit happy. If his spirit form didn''t make him disappear but instead allowed only her to see him, they couldmunicate more discreetly.


    "By the way, I have a question for you," Fang Mo suddenly called out to Rin.


    "Hm?"


    Rin turned her head. "What is it?"


    "In your school¡­ there aren''t any Jewish students, are there?" Fang Mo asked as he casually pulled out an old handgun and began to fiddle with it.


    "!?"


    Rin immediately tensed up.


    "Even though this is Japan, you never know if an exchange student or someone like that might show up," Fang Mo said slowly. "You know, there''s nothing I hate more in this world than those demons¡­"


    Rin couldn''t help but feel like retorting¡ª*who''s the real demon here?* But she wisely kept her mouth shut and replied seriously, "There shouldn''t be. I''m a student here myself and haven''t heard anything about exchange students."


    "That''s good."


    Fang Mo nodded, seemingly satisfied. "I fought harder against those demons than anyone else, but the world still called me a madman."


    "You¡­"


    Rin wanted to respond, but as they stepped onto school grounds, she suddenly froze, her face darkening.


    "You sensed it?"


    She frowned, turning to Fang Mo. "Someone''s set up a barrier inside the school¡­"


    "Damn Jews must be behind this!" Fang Mo angrily smacked the motorcycle''s gas tank. "This is treason! They''ll all be executed!"


    "Uh¡­"


    Rin''s expression stiffened. As a mage, she had a deep disdain for those who harmed ordinary people with such barriers. However, she hadn''t expected the F¨¹hrer to be angrier than her¡ªthough it seemed like he was angry at all the wrong people¡­


    "In any case, we need to find the source," Rin said, trying to stay calm. "These barriers usually have a core or a key point. Can you sense it?"


    "Give me some time."


    Fang Mo could have torn down the barrier with a snap of his fingers, but he yed along, pretending to think. "I can pinpoint the general location, but I''ll need to check it out."


    "No, I have to go to ss," Rin said quickly. "This might be a trap set by the enemy. Don''t act alone for now. We''ll investigate together after school. I suspect it''s the work of another Master."


    "No way. I swore I wouldn''t let a single demon go free," Fang Mo insisted. "You wait here. I''ll catch the culprit and kill them¡­ By the way, do you need soap at home?"


    "I¡­"


    Rin felt like she was suffocating. "F¨¹hrer, please calm down. I''m not saying we should let them go¡ªI''m just worried this could be a trap. I''m about to start ss. Could you please think about your ally''s safety for once?"


    "Alright then."


    Fang Mo pretended to consider it, then suggested, "How about I stay with you, and I send my subordinates to investigate?"


    He gestured toward Aki Hayakawa.


    "Send your subordinate?" Rin thought for a moment. That seemed like a reasonablepromise. After all, the barrier was quite dangerous¡ªlikely designed to drain the life force of the people inside and convert it into magical energy.


    Rin was furious at such a vile technique, and this was her school. The sooner they found the culprit, the better.


    "Alright."


    She nodded. "Go ahead."


    "Great."


    Fang Mo patted Aki on the back. "Go ahead, Hayakawa. Investigate the area."


    "¡­Yes, F¨¹hrer."


    Aki practically spat the words out through clenched teeth.


    "?"


    Rin gave him a curious nce but didn''t think too much about it. She assumed the intelligence officer, like her, was also eager to uncover the barrier''s owner.


    Soon, Aki Hayakawa left, and Fang Mo entered the school building with Rin. They managed to make it to ss just before the bell rang, avoiding any major incidents. Once the bell sounded, the teacher began lecturing as usual.


    However, Rin, normally the top student, found it impossible to focus.


    The Holy Grail War already had her on edge, and spending the previous night teaching Fang Mo about modern society had worn her out. She feltpletely drained.


    The onlyfort was that her "F¨¹hrer" seemed rtively well-behaved.


    He had somehow pulled out a desk and ced it at the back of the ssroom, where he sat, sses on, studying a map. He asionally scribbled something down, as though he was carefully nning.


    Seeing this, Rin felt a small sense of relief, thinking he might actually be preparing for the uing battles.


    But her relief didn''tst long.


    After about two periods, near the beginning of the third, the ssroom door creaked open, and Aki Hayakawa, still in uniform, walked in. This immediately snapped Rin out of her drowsiness, and she instinctively sat up straight.


    However, no one else seemed to notice what was happening.


    Even the teacher at the front of the ss continued lecturing seriously.


    Rin Tohsaka, on the other hand, couldn''t concentrate at all. Her ears were practically twitching as she tried to overhear the conversation between Fang Mo and Aki Hayakawa. As she expected, the two began talking without any care, right in the middle of the ssroom.


    "Have you finished the investigation?" Fang Mo asked, ncing at Aki.


    "Yes," Aki replied.


    "Good," Fang Mo nodded, then asked directly, "So, does my empire still exist?"


    "It has fallen, my F¨¹hrer," Aki said through gritted teeth, trying to keep hisposure.


    "???"


    Rin''s eyes widened in disbelief as she turned to nce toward the back of the ssroom. Weren''t they supposed to be investigating the barrier? Why were they talking about empires now? Was this guy really *that* obsessed with Europe???


    "¡­"


    Fang Mo, unfazed by Rin''s confusion, fell silent for a moment. "And what about *Mein Kampf*? Is it still in print?"


    "It''s been banned, my F¨¹hrer," Aki replied, his face still stern.


    "Damn it¡­"


    Fang Mo clenched his fist theatrically, acting as if he were furious. Then, after a brief pause, he asked another question: "Has anyone continued my legacy?"


    "Actually, yes. Some people are still carrying on your ideals, my F¨¹hrer," Aki responded.


    "Hm?"


    Fang Mo''s expression brightened with joy. "I didn''t expect there would still be people in this world who understand me. Wonderful! Tell me, who are these fine people?"


    "It''s the Jews, my F¨¹hrer," Aki said.


    "Aaahhhhhh!!!" Fang Mo mmed the desk, throwing down the pen he had been holding. "I''m furious! Furious! Every Jew can go eat dirt! Damn it, I can''t take it anymore!"


    "I¡­"


    Rin felt a deep sense of helplessness rise from within.


    "Ms. Tohsaka."


    Right at that moment, the teacher at the front of the room noticed Rin. "Please don''t turn around during ss. You can answer the next question."


    "Ah, yes," Rin quickly turned back around, flipping through her textbook.


    Unfortunately, since she hadn''t been paying attention to the lesson at all, she had no idea what the teacher had been talking about. Naturally, she couldn''t answer the question, and as a result, she was made to stand as a punishment, her frustration growing.


    By the time the day finally came to an end, Rin felt like she had spent the entire time in some sort of personal hell.


    Fang Mo, seated in the back, never stopped causing trouble. Despite iming he would investigate the barrier, he had somehow dragged in a few televisions and spent the entire day watching history documentaries about Europe. At one point, he even sent Aki to dig through student records to see if there were any exchange students.


    Rin genuinely wondered if she''d survive the day.


    But fortunately, she made it through.


    After school, she finally managed to get Fang Mo to focus on their real task¡ªinvestigating the barrier. After all, he had been dodging it all day.


    However, what Rin didn''t expect was that as soon as they started investigating the barrier, an enemy Servant appeared almost immediately.

 Chapter 772: Führers EX-rank Noble Phantasm

    At Homurahara Academy, school didn''t end particrlyte.


    However, after sses, Japanese students usually stayed on campus for extracurricr activities. By the time these activities wrapped up and most students had left, it was already sunset. The orange-red twilight bathed the entire school building in a soft glow, giving it a gentle, dreamy atmosphere.


    But Rin Tohsaka had no desire to appreciate the scenery.


    She had been thoroughly frustrated today. Her summoned Servant had imed to be helping investigate the barrier, but all he had done was focus on Europe. In the end, she was still left to handle the investigation herself.


    "Can''t you take your spiritual form a bit more thoroughly?" Rinined as she continued investigating. "Like, maybe disappearpletely, so even I can''t see you? You''ve been banging on the desk all day¡­ How am I supposed to focus on my studies?"


    "Well, I could just wait for you on the yground next time," Fang Mo suggested, shrugging. "That way, I can inspect each student''s bloodline."


    "I told you, the Holy Grail War has already begun. If you''re not with me and I get ambushed by another Servant, what then?" Rin responded, exasperated. "And for thest time, there are no Jewish students at this school. If you''ve got this much energy, why not help me with the barrier instead¡­"


    "I sent Aki Hayakawa to do that," Fang Mo said, spreading his hands. "I''m a dignified leader, after all. I can''t do everything myself, can I?"


    "Ridiculous!" Rin snapped, her anger boiling over. "Your so-called ''intelligence officer'' wasn''t investigating the barrier at all! Do you think I didn''t hear you? You''ve been focused on Eur¡ª"Before she could finish her sentence, Fang Mo''s expression suddenly darkened, and he ced a firm hand on her shoulder.


    "Ugh!" Rin shivered, thinking she had angered him again. But before she could apologize, Fang Mo lowered his voice and warned her, "Someone''s watching us. They''re approaching."


    "What?" Rin tensed up but quicklyposed herself. As a descendant of a prominent mage family with great natural talent, she entered a defensive posture almost immediately.


    "Who is it?" Rin cautiously scanned their surroundings. "Is it an enemy Servant? Or a Master? So, this barrier really was set up by the enemy?"


    "I''m not sure, but take a look at this," Fang Mo said, summoning a strange, glowing map.


    "Huh?" Rin looked down at the map and was stunned. Theyout on the map was identical to the school''s grounds, and on it were several moving icons. One of them, marked with blue hair, was heading directly toward them at a rapid pace.


    "What kind of weird ability is this?" Rin asked. "You didn''t mention thisst night when you were exining your powers."


    "This is my Noble Phantasm," Fang Mo exined, shrugging. "More precisely, it''s a derivative ability¡ªa universal map. My empire''s military strength was immense. Do you really think we wouldn''t have maps?"


    "I see¡­" Rin nodded, starting to realize she had underestimated the terrifying versatility of this so-called ''F¨¹hrer''s'' Noble Phantasm. His projection map was tracking the movement of life forms around them¡ªinformation that was critical in the Holy Grail War. She hadn''t expected the *Reich''s* abilities to be this useful. An EX-rank Noble Phantasm indeed, Rin thought. She was lucky to have summoned such a powerful Servant.


    Of course, Fang Mo waspletely making this up.


    The map was just a magical item he had pulled out earlier for his "F¨¹hrer''s Fury" performance. Since a universal map is an essential tool for his "fury," Fang Mo figured he might as well have one. In truth, it was just a nk magic map from the Twilight Forest, but after reality-bending, it turned out to have some kind of radar function, likely influenced by Fang Mo''s innate abilities.


    "I can already sense the bloodlust," Rin murmured, furrowing her brow. "It''s definitely aimed at us. Archer, are you confident?"


    Given the enemy''s proximity, Rin switched to calling Fang Mo by his ss designation, amon practice in the Holy Grail War to prevent revealing a Servant''s true name. If an enemy learned a Servant''s identity, they could deduce weaknesses or strategies, putting their side at a disadvantage.


    "I''ve already told you," Fang Mo smiled, calmly cing his hands behind his back. "Before us, there are no enemies."


    "I¡­" Rin was about to warn Fang Mo not to be overconfident, but before she could say anything, a powerful presence suddenly appeared from above. Looking up, she saw a figure standing at the edge of the rooftop railing. The sheer murderous intent in the person''s eyes sent a chill down her spine.


    It was a man dressed in a blue bodysuit, his eyes glowing red with malice.


    At a nce, Rin could tell this was a Servant. His broad shoulders were adorned with metallic ents, his face was handsome yet menacing, and his ears bore teardrop-shaped earrings. In his hand, he gripped a blood-red spear covered in intricate patterns.


    Instinctively, Rin took a step back. The moment their eyes met, she knew she was no match for him. This was the terrifying strength of a Servant, but strangely, her own Servant had never demonstrated such an aura.


    "You mentioned Archer, didn''t you?" The man in blue finally spoke, his voice low and threatening. "So, youngdy, and you over there¡­ you must be my enemies."


    "He''s probably Lancer," Rin said, ignoring his remark and quickly briefing Fang Mo. "He likely has high magic resistance. Be careful. I haven''t spotted his Master yet."


    "Probably a solo operative," Fang Momented casually, ncing up at Lancer. "Hey, can I ask you something before we start fighting?"


    "What do you want to ask?" Lancer asked, intrigued.


    "Are you of Jewish descent?" Fang Mo asked.


    "...Huh?" Lancer was momentarily taken aback by the strange question. Assuming Fang Mo was probing for information, Lancer didn''t bother hiding anything. He shook his head. "Of course not."


    "Alright then, I''ll let you live," Fang Mo nodded. "If you can''t win, remember to run."


    "Ha! You''re awfully confident, aren''t you?" Lancer, clearly angered by Fang Mo''s arrogance, decided to stop wasting time. His spear gleamed as he leaped from the rooftop.


    "I heard you''re an Archer," Lancer said as he lunged forward, his speed blinding. The spear in his hand seemed to blur into a crimson streak. "I can''t let you keep your distance. I''ll kill you up close!"


    "Archer!" Rin shouted in rm.


    Seeing Lancer''s speed, she panicked. Her instinct told her they were no match for him. After all, Rin was just a normal girl thrust into the Holy Grail War. She had been trying to put on a brave front, but now she was genuinely scared. A ranged Archer up against a closebat Lancer? That was a bad situation.


    However, the next moment, Fang Mo casually pulled out a gun.


    Even though Lancer attacked first, Fang Mo''s reaction speed seemed even faster. Without a word, he pulled the trigger.


    *Boom!*


    The gunshot rang out, and Lancer''s body jerked violently. A massive hole appeared in his right shoulder, the force of the shot tearing straight through his body. A fountain of blood erupted from the wound, and Lancer, overwhelmed by the impact, was thrown backward, blood spraying as he crashed into the ground.


    "What¡­ the hell!?" Rin was utterly dumbfounded by what had just happened.


    "Beyond seven paces, a gun is faster than a spear," Fang Mo said calmly, blowing smoke from the gun''s barrel. "Within seven paces, a gun is faster *and* more urate. The times have changed, Lancer."


    "¡­"


    Rin didn''t know how to respond and instead looked over at Lancer.


    Despite the critical wound, Lancer was a Servant, after all, and a tough one at that. After a few moments, he pushed himself up, using his spear for support. Blood was still pouring from his shoulder, but he managed to stand again, albeit shakily.


    "He''s still able to fight?" Rin said, eyes narrowing. "As expected, Servants can draw magical energy from their Masters to heal their injuries. Archer, you need to finish him off!"


    "Why should I? He''s not Jewish," Fang Mo replied nonchntly. "I already gave him permission to run. As a dignified leader, I can''t go back on my word, can I?"


    "I¡­"


    Rin felt like she was going to lose her mind. By Fang Mo''s logic, they might as well move the Holy Grail War to Israel!


    "You really shouldn''t let him go," Rin advised, trying to remain calm. "The Holy Grail War is far more dangerous than we realize, and I think I''ve figured out his true identity. If we let him escape now, he''ll be a serious threatter."


    "A threat?" Fang Mo gestured to the struggling Lancer on the field. "That?"


    "If I''m right, he''s from Celtic mythology," Rin continued seriously. "His spear¡­ it''s not normal."


    "Celtic mythology?" Fang Mo asked.


    "Yes. He could be the famous Child of Light, Cu¡ª"


    "What!?"


    Before Rin could finish, Fang Mo''s expression twisted in fury. "The Child of Light? That damned author''s self-insert Servant?!"


    "...Huh?" Rin was bewildered by his outburst.


    "This guy absolutely cannot be left alive." Fang Mo, now filled with righteous fury, dramatically waved his hand. Space behind him rippled like water, and a massive cannon slowly emerged, glowing with a purple light. "He needs to be executed immediately¡ªby cannon!"


    "Wait, what are you¡ª"


    Rin was utterly confused. How did Fang Mo''s mood shift so drastically? But before she could even process what was happening, Fang Mo had already mmed his hand down. "ICE Stick, fire!"


    "Stop!"


    *Boom!!!*


    It was toote. The massive cannon roared with a deafening st.


    Rin felt the shockwave m into her, lifting her off her feet and sending her sprawling across the ground. Shended hard, pain shooting through her body.


    And that was just the aftershock. The real dangery in the fired shell. Pushing past the pain, Rin scrambled to look toward the field, only to see a ck mushroom cloud rising into the sky. The school''s windows all shattered at once, nearby buildings copsed, and debris flew everywhere.


    Even the rooftop Rin stood on shook violently, as if it could copse at any moment.


    Fortunately, there were no students or teachers left at the school by now. Although the destruction was immense, at least no one had been hurt.


    When the dust finally settled, the entire field had vanished, reced by a smoldering crater. The ground still glowed faintly red, the soil molten and ss-like. The sheer power of the attack was terrifying.


    "This¡­"


    Rin was left speechless, stunned by the scene before her. Normally, she should have been thrilled by her Servant''s incredible power, given how overwhelming his Noble Phantasm was.


    But the problem was that the entire school had almost been obliterated. There was no way to cover this up anymore. After all the talk about not letting the Holy Grail War affect ordinary people, they had just blown up half the school. And to make things worse, it wasn''t the enemy breaking the rules¡ªit was her. What was she supposed to do now?


    "Oh, it looks like the barrier''s been broken," Fang Mo said casually from beside her. "Seems like the core was on the field. Well, at least the school''s liberated now."


    "There''s no need for any liberation anymore, thank you," Rin muttered, snapping back to her senses. Her face darkened as she added, "Next time, could you not¡­ huh?"


    She trailed off mid-sentence, her gaze catching something moving in the ruins below. Her face turned pale as she realized¡ª


    ¡ªwas that one of her ssmates?

 Chapter 773: Saber is... Here? Damn it!

    Emiya Shirou was an honest and righteous person.


    Due to the teachings of his adoptive father during his childhood, he developed a strong desire to help others, genuinely wishing for everyone to be happy.


    Just moments ago, while Rin Tohsaka was engaged in a confrontation with Lancer, Shirou was busy cleaning up the archery club. Naturally, it wasn''t his duty, but when others came asking for his help, Shirou couldn''t refuse.


    However, the sound of the cannon st was too overwhelming. The entire school shook as if it was experiencing an earthquake, and Shirou heard the noise clearly. Thinking it might be an earthquake, he rushed out from the archery range, only to be stunned by the sight before him.


    The field hadpletely disappeared.


    In its ce was arge crater, still smoking.


    Shocked, Shirou quickly realized this wasn''t an earthquake. Instinctively, he ran toward the field to see what had happened. But as he approached, he saw a figure, bloodied from head to toe. It was a man dressed in a strange blue bodysuit. His appearance was odd, and he was leaning heavily on a long red spear. Without the spear, he probably wouldn''t have been able to stand.


    Yes, this man was none other than Lancer, who had narrowly survived Fang Mo''s cannon st.


    As mentioned before, in the Holy Grail War, each of the seven summoned Servants had distinct characteristics. For instance, Saber''s overall strength was the highest, and Archer specialized in long-range attacks.Lancer, as one of the three knight sses, excelled in agility.


    In short, Lancer''s defining trait was his incredible speed.


    Fang Mo''s cannon attack was indeed devastating, but to be honest, the shell''s speed wasn''t particrly fast.


    Faced with the threat of death, Lancer tapped into an unprecedented burst of speed, narrowly escaping the st zone before the shell hit. Though he was still affected by the explosion''s shockwave, his strong Servant body allowed him to survive, albeit barely.


    "Are you okay!?" Shirou, unaware of the situation, rushed over upon seeing Lancer''s severe injuries. "You''re hurt so badly, hold on! I''ll go find help right away!"


    This moment reflected one of Shirou''s peculiar traits.


    Anyone else in his position, encountering a bloodied stranger in a strange bodysuit on the school groundste at night, would instinctively run away and call the police to handle it. But Shirou, having been raised with the strong desire to be a hero of justice, had an almost instinctive urge to help people,pletely ignoring any suspicious circumstances.


    "A¡­ normal human?"


    Lancer frowned as he looked at Shirou.


    Before being dispatched, Lancer had received orders from his Master: if discovered by any ordinary person, they were to be killed immediately to prevent any knowledge of the Holy Grail War from leaking.


    With this in mind, Lancer''s expression turned cold.


    It didn''t matter if the boy wanted to help him¡ªhe had to die here tonight.


    In the next moment, Lancer raised his spear and aimed directly at Shirou''s heart, intending to finish him off in one swift strike. However, in his weakened state, his attack missed its mark.


    With a sickening squelch, the red spear pierced Shirou''s left shoulder instead of his heart.


    "Argh!"


    Pain surged through Shirou, causing him to cry out in agony. "W-What are you doing!?"


    "Damn it."


    Lancer quickly realized his mistake. He tried to follow up with another attack, but the moment he pulled his spear out, a wave of weakness overcame him.


    Meanwhile, Shirou, jolted awake by the intense pain, began to panic.


    His heart raced as he recalled a recent news report about a serial killer in Fuyuki City, with multiple victims already. Could it be that this man was the killer?


    It was only now that fear finally set in for Shirou.


    Desperate not to die, he turned and bolted.


    Up on the rooftop, Rin Tohsaka had witnessed Shirou''s desperate escape. However, due to the dark night and the smoke obscuring the area, she couldn''t clearly see who it was¡ªjust a person in a school uniform fleeing for their life.


    At first, Rin''s mind immediately jumped to spection about the fleeing person''s identity.


    After all, just moments ago, she and Fang Mo had been investigating the magical barrier around the school. The barrier wasplex, more so than what an ordinary mage would create. It seemed more like something set up by a Servant.


    After school, Rin had managed to locate a few of the barrier''s anchors.


    While she hadn''t been able topletely dismantle the barrier, she had significantly weakened it. What caught her attention was how cleverly hidden the anchors were, leading her to suspect that whoever set it up knew the school very well¡ªperhaps even a ssmate of hers.


    Much of her suspicion was influenced by Fang Mo, of course.


    Rin was naturally quite talented and usually remained calm and decisive in such situations.


    However, Fang Mo''s antics hadpletely thrown her off. His expertise in causing chaos was unparalleled, as proven in countless other scenarios.


    That cannon shot from earlier?


    It made the entire school feel like it was going to copse.


    Rin had been so flustered, her mind racing with thoughts about how to fix the situation, that she failed to assess the situation properly.


    She assumed that Fang Mo''s attack had forced the enemy out, and that the person running away was making a tactical retreat.


    "Could that be Lancer''s Master?" Rin''s expression darkened, her thoughts racing. She hadn''t expected that the one responsible for the barrier could actually be a ssmate. With their current state, she had to find out the truth.


    With that in mind, Rin quickly scanned her surroundings.


    She spotted a low fence and rushed over, preparing to jump down. "Archer, I''ll leave thending to you."


    Without hesitation, she leaped over the railing, but in the same instant, arge hand grabbed the back of her cor, lifting her back up like a small animal.


    "Huh?"


    Rin blinked in confusion. "What are you doing?"


    "That guy doesn''t seem to be Lancer''s Master," Fang Mo pointed out. "I just saw Lancer stab him with his spear. Do Masters and Servants usually turn on each other?"


    "...What?!"


    Rin was stunned. Could her judgment have been wrong?


    "Don''t believe me?"


    Fang Mo casually pulled out a pair of binocrs from somewhere and handed them to her. "See for yourself."


    Rin said nothing as she epted the military-grade binocrs from Fang Mo. Through the lenses, the darkness and smoke on the battlefield seemed to clear away, giving her a clear view of the scene below.


    "E-Emiya¡­ Shirou!?"


    Rin''s face filled with disbelief.


    "You know him?"


    Fang Mo asked, feigning ignorance.


    "He''s¡­ a friend of my sister''s," Rin quickly realized her mistake. "Damn it¡­ I was wrong. Lancer''s Master must have ordered him to kill any witnesses. The Holy Grail War is meant to be a secret, so anyone who sees it has to be eliminated."


    "Got it."


    Fang Mo nodded thoughtfully. "I''ll keep that in mind for next time."


    "What do you mean, next time?"


    Rin asked, confused.


    "I won''t use a giant cannon next time¡ªit''s too shy," Fang Mo said matter-of-factly. "I''ll just use a bomber to carpet-bomb the area instead. That way, I can kill both the Servant and any witnesses in one go."


    "Stop that right now!"


    Rin snapped, exasperated. "Do you realize how hard it''s going to be to clean up the mess you made with that cannon!?"


    "You''re saying this is hard to clean up?" Fang Mo shrugged. "Come on, this isn''t even the biggest cannon in my arsenal. Have you heard of the Gustav Rail Cannon? The ck Sun Project? Or the biological experiments we''ve been secretly working on? One of my majors even defeated the Vampire King¡ª"


    "I¡­"


    Rin felt her head about to explode.


    But before she could unleash her fury, Fang Mo suddenly interrupted, "Your ssmate seems to be gone. Aren''t you worried?"


    "What!?"


    Rin snapped back to reality. Damn it, Fang Mo had distracted her so much that she''dpletely forgotten about rescuing Shirou.


    Without another word, she leaped over the railing again, calling out, "Catch me!"


    Rin''s bravery wasmendable. Jumping from several stories without hesitation showed her courage. And perhaps, deep down, she trusted Fang Mo.


    Unfortunately, Fang Mo wasn''t exactly the trustworthy type.


    Instead of catching her, Rin found herselfnding awkwardly on something. The impact left her rear aching.


    "What is this¡­"


    Looking down, she saw that she hadnded on an old army-green motorcycle.


    It was a military bike, the same one she had seen earlier,plete with a sidecar. Sittingfortably in the sidecar was Fang Mo, looking as rxed as ever. He waved at her nonchntly. "Let''s go."


    "...What?"


    Rin was utterly dumbfounded.


    "Come on, start the bike." Fang Mo gestured again. "Aren''t you going to save your ssmate?"


    "But I¡­"


    Rin was too stunned to argue and could only admit, "I don''t know how to ride this thing. Can''t you drive?"


    "Have you ever seen a leader drive himself?"


    Fang Mo asked.


    "Then get your informant¡­ uh, that guy¡­ to drive," Rin suggested.


    "He''s still scouting the enemy and hasn''te back yet."


    Fang Mo shook his head. "At most, I could switch to a different vehicle. How about a Tiger tank? Or maybe a BF-109 fighter jet?"


    "Can you give me a normal option for once?"


    Rin was desperate. "Lancer is chasing down my ssmate, can''t you just stop messing around? Let''s just go after him on foot!"


    "Sorry, but I can''t keep up with Lancer."


    Fang Mo spread his hands dramatically. "You want an Archer to chase down a Lancer on foot? Who''s really causing trouble here, me or you?"


    "Ugh¡­"


    Rin was suddenly at a loss for words.


    He had a point. As strong as her Archer was, he likely had some weaknesses¡ªlike being slower than Lancer, whose agility was unmatched.


    Under normal circumstances, Rin would have epted this.


    But with Shirou being hunted by Lancer, she was on edge. Shirou was close to her sister, Sakura Matou. If something happened to him, how could she face her sister the next day?


    She was genuinely at a loss for what to do.


    Meanwhile, Fang Mo was having a hard time holding back hisughter.


    If he had wanted to, he could have easily killed Lancer the moment they met. Even while maintaining his F¨¹hrer persona, Fang Mo could''ve handled the situation with ease. But the truth was, he was stalling.


    Not because he wouldn''t help Shirou, but because he needed to dy things just a bit.


    ording to the timeline of the Fifth Grail War, the war hadn''t officially started yet. The seventh Servant and Master had yet to appear.


    The boy who had just fled¡ªEmiya Shirou¡ªwas destined to be the seventh Master.


    Of course, the identity of the Master wasn''t too important. The Holy Grail War didn''t impose many restrictions, and even a Caster-ss Servant could summon another Servant to assist in battle. If Fang Mo wanted, he could be the seventh Master himself and summon a Servant.


    But what Fang Mo was really after was the Servant Shirou would summon.


    That Servant was none other than Artoria Pendragon, the immensely popr Saber with the signature ahoge.


    She was the kind of straightforward and earnest character that Fang Mo found irresistibly fun to tease. But she was difficult to summon unless specific conditions were met.


    In the Fourth War, Kiritsugu Emiya had used the scabbard of Excalibur to summon Artoria as Saber. And now, that same scabbard was inside Shirou, making him the only one who could summon her.


    That''s why Fang Mo was stalling.


    Of course, he didn''t dy for too long. Once he judged the timing was right, he called back his subordinate, Hayakawa Aki, and began tracking Shirou using the map.


    But unexpectedly, after just a few minutes on the motorcycle, they came across a body lying under a streemp in the distance.


    The corpse was dressed in the school uniform of Homurahara Academy, and there was a gaping wound through its back, with blood pooling on the ground.


    It was clearly Emiya Shirou, but unlike in the original story, this time he hadn''t escaped and had been fatally struck down.


    "Damn it!"


    Fang Mo couldn''t help but curse when he saw the sight.

 Chapter 774: Chinese Heroic Spirit. Hahaha

    Seeing Emiya Shirou lying dead on the ground, Fang Mo couldn''t hold back his frustration.


    To be honest, he was baffled. This wasn''t how things yed out in the original story. Shirou was supposed to be chased, then identally summon Saber to fight back.


    "Huh¡­"


    After a moment of hesitation, Fang Mo turned to Rin Tohsaka and said, "He seems¡­ kinda dead."


    "Emiya-kun!"


    Rin didn''t need Fang Mo to tell her. She saw the blood-soaked body of Shirou herself and immediately ran over in a panic.


    However, upon reaching him and getting a closer look, despair washed over her. Emiya Shirou was indeed dead, his heart pierced from behind. His body was cold, without a heartbeat or pulse. Modern medicine couldn''t help him now, and even in the magical world, not even the gods could save someone in his state.


    "Please¡­ don''t die¡­"


    Rin was truly panicking now, her mind in chaos. "What am I going to do? How can I face her tomorrow?"Her legs gave out, and she copsed to the ground, visibly shaken.


    Just then, a warm, steady hand suddenly rested on her head. Rin felt a moment of calm wash over her, as if recalling a time when her father used tofort her, promising that no matter what mistakes she made, everything would be taken care of.


    "Don''t panic, there''s still hope," came Fang Mo''s voice.


    "What?"


    Rin turned her head toward him, as if grasping onto a lifeline. With a glimmer of hope in her eyes, she asked in disbelief, "You¡­ really mean that?!"


    "Idiot! The technology of the Great German Reich is the best in the world!" Fang Mo suddenly shouted with confidence, startling Rin into silence. He then continued with the same conviction, "Our empire possesses countless advanced ck technologies. Mere death? It''s nothing! NOTHING AT ALL!"


    "Is that¡­ true?"


    Rin, still doubtful, hesitated.


    "But time is of the essence. We have at most five minutes to begin the operation," Fang Mo added without leaving room for argument. "Any longer, and it''ll be toote to save him."


    "Take him to his house!" Rin immediately responded. "It''s not far from here, just around the corner!"


    "Got it."


    Without another word, Fang Mo lifted Shirou''s lifeless body and got back on the bike.


    The trip was uneventful, and soon they arrived at Emiya Shirou''s home. To Rin''s surprise, his house was quiterge¡ªmore like a traditional Japanese estate than an apartment. In addition to the main house, there were several guest rooms, a warehouse, and other structures, typical of a country estate.


    It was far from the usual setting for a typical Japanese anime protagonist.


    It seemed Shirou''s adoptive father, Kiritsugu Emiya, had prepared everything for him quite well.


    Once inside, Fang Mo wasted no time in setting up. With a mere thought, a vast array of surgical equipment appeared from his storage space, instantly transforming the quaint living room into a makeshift battlefield surgery room. The eerie old-fashioned lights gave the room an unsettling, almost sinister atmosphere.


    "Alright, I''m about to fully activate my Noble Phantasm."


    After a brief setup, Fang Mo turned to Rin. "What happens next may be a bit disturbing for you, physically. I suggest you step outside and set up some detection spells. This process consumes a lot of mana, and if anyone tries to ambush us, I won''t be able to hold them off."


    "I understand."


    Rin nodded, quickly recognizing the seriousness of the situation. "I''ll leave Emiya-kun in your hands."


    Without hesitation, she turned and left the room.


    As for Fang Mo, he immediately got to work setting up a dark ritual altar.


    The truth was, Fang Mo wasn''t actually the German F¨¹hrer, and all his so-called "ck technologies" were just a ploy to amuse Rin. Bringing someone back from the dead through technology was impossible for him. To revive Shirou, he would have to use dark magic.


    To be fair, even Fang Mo''s existence as a Servant was a fa?ade. His supposed magical links, perception abilities, and Noble Phantasms were all fabrications. Eventually, it was bound toe out.


    With this in mind, Fang Mo had already activated his hypnosis technique from the "Kyouka Suigetsu" ability, which he had gained after fusing with Jason''s abilities. After consuming two Golden Apples, Jason''s power had evolved to the point where he could now create illusions based on the target''s subconscious memories, making thempletely indistinguishable from reality.


    With no need to hold back, Fang Mo pulled out his Abyssal Tome and began the resurrection ritual.


    "Honestly, I can''t believe how weak this protagonist is," Fang Mo muttered while preparing the ritual. "His protagonist aura is practically non-existent. Sure, I might have caused some butterfly effect, but being killed by a mere minion is just embarrassing."


    In truth, Emiya Shirou''s death wasn''t entirely his fault. Fang Mo''s interference had yed a significant role.


    As mentioned earlier, Fang Mo wasn''t overly familiar with the Fate series. He''d watched the anime a long time ago and could only remember the broad strokes of the plot, with many of the finer details slipping his mind.


    One such detail happened to be that in the original Fate anime, Shirou was indeed targeted by Lancer after witnessing the battle between Servants.


    In the original story, Lancer was supposed to stop his fight with Archer to hunt down and eliminate Shirou after spotting him. Shirou then fled into the school building, but Lancer caught up to him and pierced his heart with a single strike, leaving him for dead.


    However, because Fang Mo hadn''t interfered in the original, Rin had immediately rushed into the school to save Shirou. Even though his heart had been pierced, Shirou still had some faint signs of life, possibly thanks to the protection of Avalon or a near-death state.


    Rin used a precious gemstone pendant inherited from her father to cast a powerful healing spell, temporarily recing Shirou''s heart with a false organ, possibly assisted by the protective powers of Avalon. By some miracle, Shirou was brought back from the brink of death.


    When Shirou woke up, he had no idea who had saved him and returned home in a daze. Lancer, realizing that Shirou had survived, pursued him to his house. Fearing for his life, Shirou unintentionally activated the summoning circle left behind by his adoptive father, summoning the legendary Saber, Artoria Pendragon.


    But Fang Mo had forgotten these crucial details.


    Even if he remembered, it wouldn''t matter. Shirou had been lying there for too long¡ªhe was well and truly dead. Not even a heart transnt could save him at this point.


    At this stage, the only way to revive him was through the dark resurrection ritual from the Abyss.


    And, to be honest, Fang Mo wasn''t particrly invested in Shirou himself. What he truly cared about was summoning the Saber ss Servant, Artoria, who had an iconic ahoge (hair strand) and a straightforward personality¡ªsomeone Fang Mo found particrly fun to mess with.


    But now, the storyline had gonepletely off the rails.


    That was the real headache for Fang Mo.


    In the original story, Shirou had summoned Saber out of desperation in a life-or-death situation. But now, with Shirou already dead, even if Fang Mo could revive him, Lancer wasn''t going toe back and attack him again. Lancer was likely on the brink of death himself.


    Without that mortal danger, the conditions for summoning Saber were impossible to meet.


    Yes, Fang Mo could bring Shirou back, but Rin would never let him participate in the Holy Grail War. And even if she agreed, Shirou would probably be too traumatized to participate after being killed by Lancer.


    "Damn, what a hassle."


    Fang Mo thought to himself as he continued preparing the ritual. "I guess I''ll have to use some other method¡­"


    ¡­


    About five minutester, Rin was anxiously waiting in the courtyard.


    Her magical talents were excellent, and she had already set up a defensive barrier around the house.


    However, her biggest worry wasn''t an attack from another Servant but rather that Fang Mo would emerge with bad news¡ªthat they couldn''t save Shirou. She didn''t know how she would face Sakura if that happened.


    Rin''s rtionship with her younger sister, Sakura, wasplicated.


    Although they were biological sisters, the magical world followed different rules than the mundane one.


    As mentioned earlier, Sakura had been adopted into the Matou family at a young age. Rin and Sakura had little contact after that.


    Rin knew that her sister''s life with the Matou family wasn''t easy, and though she had tried reaching out, Sakura seemed to be deliberately distancing herself, possibly out of resentment. Perhaps she med Rin for her fate.


    Sakura''s only real friend appeared to be Shirou Emiya.


    Rin wasn''t stupid¡ªshe had a strong suspicion that Sakura had feelings for Shirou. The boy was kind-hearted and gentle, after all. If Shirou died, Sakura would likely despise Rin for the rest of her life.


    Just as Rin was lost in thought, the silence of the night was shattered by a loud,manding voice.


    "Second Battalion! Where the hell is my Italian artillery!?"


    "!"


    Rin''s pupils contracted in shock. The voice came from just outside the front gate, and her magical defenses were triggered at the same time. There was no mistaking it¡ªan enemy Servant had arrived!


    No time to think.


    Rin immediately activated her magic.


    A gemstone in her hand shattered, transforming into a shimmering, translucent green shield.


    "Fire the damn cannon at him!"


    At the same time, the rough, booming voice outside roared again.


    A blinding white light suddenly shed, followed by a deafening explosion. The iron gate instantly shattered into countless fragments, and all the defensive magic surrounding the house was rendered useless at once.


    "What the..."


    Rin Tohsaka''s face turned pale as she quickly rolled to the side to avoid the st.


    Even though she had dodged it, the white light didn''t stop. It crashed into the green shield she had just summoned from her top-tier gemstones, shattering it like fragile ss in less than a second. The white light then continued its path, shooting toward the main house.


    "Archer!"


    Rin cried out in rm.


    In response to her shout, a ripple appeared in the air above the main house, and suddenly, with a loud thud, a Tiger tank fell from the sky, shaking the entire Emiya estate as itnded.


    "What..."


    Covered in dust, Riny on the ground, dazed as she stared at the scene in front of her. "Archer?"


    But before she could get an answer, footsteps echoed from outside the gate.


    Rin turned to see a man dressed in gray-blue attire walking slowly through the destroyed entrance.


    Unlike Lancer, this man wasn''t handsome. He looked older, with a weathered face that carried the weight of many battles. Though he wasn''t particrly good-looking, he exuded a rugged masculinity. His eyes, wide and intense, red like copper bells, radiating a menacing aura that made Rin''s hair stand on end.


    He was holding arge machete in his right hand, and his gaze was filled with murderous intent as he scanned his surroundings. "Where the hell are those little Japanese rats hiding?"


    Hearing his words, Rin''s entire body shuddered.


    She had read plenty of historical records to prepare for the Holy Grail War. She knew that the only people who referred to the Japanese in such a way came from that specific country and period.


    From what she understood, if this man was indeed a Heroic Spirit from that time of war, it meant he bore an intense grudge against her homnd. Rin''s heart pounded in fear, and she sped her hands over her mouth, desperately trying to hide. She wished she could bury herself underground, terrified of being noticed by him.


    At the same time, she was mentally exhausted.


    How could this even happen? First, she had summoned a terrifying European evil spirit, and now another enemy had shown up. The Holy Grail War was turning into something she couldn''t evenprehend anymore.


    And just when Rin thought things couldn''t get worse, the door to the main house creaked open.


    A figure burst out in a panic, and when Rin looked up, she realized it wasn''t her Servant. Instead, it was Emiya Shirou, his face full of terror. He was ncing back repeatedly as if something terrifying was chasing him from within the house.


    "Huh?"


    His sudden appearance immediately caught the attention of the Heroic Spirit standing at the entrance.


    "Oh no..."


    Seeing this, Rin panicked even more. She was d Shirou had been revived, but now he was about to get himself killed again. In a panic, she shouted, "Emiya-kun! Watch out!!"


    "Huh?"


    Shirou, startled by her voice, hesitated for a second. But it was already toote. The Heroic Spirit at the entrance had charged forward, raising hisrge machete and swinging it toward Shirou''s neck. It was clear this attack was even more brutal than Lancer''s¡ªa deadly blow meant to decapitate him.


    "!"


    Perhaps because of Rin''s warning, Shirou instinctively ducked just in time, narrowly avoiding the lethal strike.


    But before he could breathe a sigh of relief, a sharp pain erupted in his waist. The Heroic Spirit had swiftly kicked him, and the force was so strong that Shirou felt like he had been hit by a truck. His body flew through the air, crashing heavily into a nearby warehouse.

 Chapter 775: Saber is here!!

    "Emiya-kun!"


    Seeing Shirou Emiya kicked away by the enemy Servant, Rin Tohsaka couldn''t help but cry out in surprise.


    However, the force of the enemy''s kick was so powerful that Shirou was sent flying into the warehouse, and hey there motionless. Her shout, on the other hand, ended up revealing her own position.


    "...Hmm?"


    The enemy Servant turned his head upon hearing Rin''s voice.


    "Oh no!"


    Realizing the danger, Rin quickly covered her mouth, but it was already toote.


    "What''s this? Another Japanese girl?"


    The enemy Servant frowned slightly but soon started walking toward her with arge de in hand. As he moved, he said, "Monk, go take care of that kid in the warehouse!""Yes!"


    A voice suddenly responded from somewhere, followed by a sh of light. A bald man appeared, cracking his knuckles with a sinister smile as he strode toward the warehouse.


    "A... Archer...?"


    At this moment, Rin was truly panicked, instinctively calling out for help.


    "Archer?"


    However, instead of her expected ally, it was the enemy Servant who raised an eyebrow and seemed to realize something. "Are you Archer''s Master?"


    "I..."


    Rin forced herself to stand, despite the frantic beating of her heart. Being quite clever, Rin had already surmised that her Servant must be having some kind of problem, perhaps due to overusing his Noble Phantasm, which likely drained a significant amount of mana¡ªespecially given its ability to resurrect the dead.


    She knew she couldn''t rely solely on her Servant right now.


    She had to save herself.


    With that thought, Rin gripped a gemstone tightly in her hand, prepared to use her magecraft at any moment. "I advise you not to act rashly. My Servant is an extremely terrifying one."


    Of course, she didn''t expect to scare off the opponent.


    Her words were more of a tactic, meant to buy her a few more seconds.


    "Oh, really?"


    The enemy Servant paused for a moment upon hearing this, then asked thoughtfully, "So, your Servant is a top-tier one, huh?"


    "Y-Yes, something like that."


    Rin responded instinctively.


    "Good!"


    However, to herplete surprise, the enemy Servant suddenly let out a loud shout: "I live for fighting top-tier opponents!"


    With that, he raised hisrge de, ready to strike. Seeing this, Rin was so terrified that she immediately threw her gemstone without thinking and rolled backward.


    The gemstone exploded in an instant, engulfing the enemy in a ball of fire.


    But the next second, the enemy emerged from the smokepletely unharmed.


    "What kind of nonsense is this?"


    He dusted off his shoulder nonchntly and said, "I wasn''t nning to kill a woman, but my Master has no mercy for your kind... He despises you ''little devils'' most of all. Sorry, but today, I''m killing everyst one of you I see."


    With that, the enemy Servant charged toward Rin again.


    "I..."


    Rin was truly terrified now. Her gemstone magecraft had provenpletely ineffective. Realizing this, she decided not to confront him head-on, tossing a few more gemstones behind her as she turned and fled.


    But just then¡ª


    A scream suddenly echoed from the warehouse.


    It was clearly Shirou Emiya''s voice. Hearing this, Rin halted her steps. But in the next moment, a massive surge of magical energy erupted from the warehouse.


    "Huh!?"


    The sudden disy caught everyone''s attention.


    Not only Rin, but even the pursuing enemy Servant turned to look.


    "A Servant summoning?"


    Rin was bewildered. She had just summoned her own Servant not long ago, so she knew what such a surge of mana meant. But why would there be a Servant summoning ritual now? Hadn''t the Holy Grail War already begun? And besides, there was no one else around...


    "Wait... wait a minute!"


    Suddenly, a thought struck her, and she widened her eyes in disbelief. "Could it be... Shirou?"


    Her heart pounded at the realization.


    But in her shock, Rin failed to notice the change in the enemy Servant''s expression.


    The rugged man wielding therge de actually heaved a sigh of relief, a sly smirk forming at the corner of his mouth, as if he were somehow satisfied.


    And just then¡ª


    A loud crash came from the warehouse.


    The bald man who had been pursuing Shirou was flung out, as though something had violently hurled him, and hended heavily on the ground.


    "Monk!"


    The man with therge de paused briefly, then quicklyposed himself and resumed his aggressive stance.


    In the next moment, another figure rushed out of the warehouse. This one was small, almost petite, but incredibly fast¡ªlike a bolt of lightning.


    "The seventh Servant?"


    The enemy Servant furrowed his brow and raised his de in defense.


    With a loud bang, a massive wave of force exploded as the two shed. In mere moments, they exchanged dozens of blows, their weapons shing, leaving deep gashes in the ground. But soon, both retreated, standing off against each other.


    Though theirbat had paused, the tension between them was palpable, their gazes locking in a fierce, silent battle, the air thick with murderous intent.


    "Is that..."


    Taking advantage of the situation, Rin carefully observed the new Servant.


    To her surprise, the Servant was a young woman.


    Yes, it was a petite, blonde girl with piercing green eyes, a fair face, and d in a blue dress with medieval armor protecting key parts of her body. In her hand, she seemed to hold an invisible weapon, and the entire figure exuded an air of nobility and courage.


    Notably, she wore no helmet, revealing a tuft of golden hair that stuck out conspicuously.


    "Another foreign girl...?"


    The enemy Servant scowled deliberately. "It''s like I''ve stumbled into a nest of women today!"


    "You..."


    The blonde Servant frowned slightly at this remark, clearly displeased. But before she could respond, the man suddenly turned away.


    "Trying to run?"


    The blonde Servant immediately took a step forward.


    "Run? ''Run'' isn''t in my dictionary!" the man roared. "It''s just that my Master gave me new orders. Otherwise, I would''ve wiped you all out today!"


    With that, he disappeared in a sh of gold.


    "He''s turned into spirit form," Rin said, finally breathing a sigh of relief. "It seems the enemy has retreated."


    But just as she rxed, the blonde Servant turned toward her, raising her invisible sword as if contemting whether to attack. Rin''s heart immediately jumped in her chest again.


    "You..."


    Rin opened her mouth.


    But before she could speak, the blonde Servant turned to face the main building.


    Footsteps echoed from inside, slow and steady, as if someone was approaching the door.


    "¡­"


    The blonde Servant raised her weapon.


    A creaking sound followed as the door opened.


    Rin quickly looked up and saw her own Servant, Archer, standing there, his hands behind his back. His face was shadowed under his hat, making his expression unreadable.


    "Archer!"


    Rin quickly called out.


    "Ah, Rin."


    Archer responded, ncing around as if he had just noticed the blonde Servant. "Hmm? Looks like things took an unexpected turn."


    "You just¡ª"


    Rin was about to speak when more footsteps came from the warehouse.


    This time, it wasn''t an enemy attack. It was Shirou Emiya, who hurried out, only to freeze upon seeing the standoff between the others.


    "T-Tohsaka?"


    "So it was you?"


    Rin, who had been observing closely, immediately noticed the Command Seals on the back of Shirou''s hand¡ªthree crimson marks. The meaning of this was clear.


    The petite blonde Servant had been summoned by none other than Shirou Emiya.


    Judging by his bewildered expression, he didn''t seem to understand what was happening at all.


    "Master, please stay back," the blonde Servant said, still alert. "The person before us is Archer''s Master and could be a threat to you."


    "What?"


    Shirou waspletely baffled. "But... Tohsaka-san isn''t an enemy, right? What''s going on?"


    "As expected, you''repletely clueless, aren''t you?"


    Rin sighed deeply and began to exin, "In short, we''re not enem¡ª"


    "Wait."


    Once again, Rin''s words were interrupted, but this time by Fang Mo. He stared darkly at the blonde Servant in front of him and asked, "I need to know... are you Jewish?"


    "What do you mean by that?" The blonde Servant frowned upon hearing the question.


    "My empire was destroyed. The Americans stole my technology, the Soviets took my machinery, and the Jews took away my struggle." Fang Mo spoke slowly, his eyes devoid of emotion. "So they must die."


    "What?"


    The blonde Servant clearly didn''t understand what he was talking about.


    Although confused, she could sense his hostility and instinctively raised her weapon. "If you wish to fight, I am ready."


    "I... no... please, don''t..."


    Seeing the situation escting, Rin panicked. She was well aware of how deeply the "F¨¹hrer" despised Jewish people¡ªso much so that it was a fight to the death for him. But he had just fought a battle and overused his Noble Phantasms. He must be in poor condition, and there was no way she could let him continue like this.


    Thinking quickly, Rin shouted, "Emiya-kun, is this how you treat the person who saved your life?"


    "Savior?"


    Shirou froze for a moment.


    Then, as if remembering something, he suddenly clutched his chest. Yes, he recalled being pierced through the heart by a man in blue with a spear, only to wake up at home. Thinking about it, it must have been Rin who saved him, right?


    "Tohsaka-san, was it you who saved me?" Shirou asked.


    "Of course."


    Rin immediately nodded. "You were already dead. My Servant and I used arge amount of mana to activate a Noble Phantasm just to barely bring you back. Are you going to kill us now?"


    "Wait... hold on..."


    Shirou finally started to piece things together. Seeing the blonde girl raise her weapon as if ready to strike, he quickly raised his hand. "Stop!"


    With that shout, the Command Seals on his hand suddenly glowed.


    The blonde Servant, who had been ready to attack, looked startled as her body seemed to move involuntarily, and she slowly lowered her weapon.


    "Huh? What is this?"


    Shirou, equally confused, withdrew his hand instinctively, unsure of what had just happened.


    "Completely inexperienced, huh?" Rin sighed as she watched the scene unfold. "I can''t believe you managed to summon a Servant."


    "I have no idea either." Shirou was at aplete loss. "When I came to, she was already standing in front of me, talking about something called Saber and Master..."


    "What? You summoned a Saber, the strongest ss?"


    Rin facepalmed.


    "So, Tohsaka-san, what exactly is going on?" Shirou asked, still confused. "Does this have something to do with magi?"


    "First, answer my question."


    Fang Mo interrupted again, "Is she Jewish?"


    "Saber..." Shirou turned to the blonde Servant.


    "I am not."


    Though she frowned, the Servant answered honestly this time.


    "Oh, that''s good." Upon hearing this, Fang Mo''s dark expression suddenly turned into a wide, mischievous grin. "Seems like we''re allies."


    "Huh?"


    Shirou blinked in confusion at the sudden change.


    "In short, you''ve been caught up in a ritual called the Holy Grail War," Fang Mo exined simply. "It''s a brutal battle, but the winner can obtain the Holy Grail, which grants any wish. We are Servants, historical figures summoned to fight for the Grail. For example, I... I seek to use the Grail to restore my fallen empire."


    "...Hmm?"


    As Fang Mo finished speaking, the blonde Servant sharply lifted her head.


    In her emerald eyes, there was a look of shock and disbelief. Mixed within wereplex emotions, almost as if she... understood.

 Chapter 776: Whos that?

    "You... also want to save your country?"


    Hearing Fang Mo''s words, Saber was clearly taken aback.


    "What, you too?" Fang Mo, of course, knew what she was thinking, but he feigned surprise.


    "I..."


    Saber instinctively opened her mouth, wanting to say that her only wish was to return to the day she was chosen as king. But the next second, she realized that her Master was a novice. If she revealed her true identity now, it might be unwise. So, she changed her response, "Yes, I also want to save my fallen country."


    "I see."


    Fang Mo nodded slowly, his hands behind his back. "It seems you bear a cruel fate, just like me."


    "I..."


    Saber averted her gaze. "I simply cannot ept this oue.""Exactly, I can''t ept it either!"


    Fang Mo suddenly raised his hand, his voice bing impassioned. "For the fate of my empire, I abandoned my dreams, sealed off my emotions, faced down devils, bore nder, and was even called a madman by many!"


    "Everything I did was for the continuation of my empire, but in the end, it was all for nothing. My empire, my subordinates, my lover, my struggle... everything I had was reduced to ashes. How could I ept such an end? Damn it! How am I supposed to ept it!?"


    "You..."


    Saber was deeply shaken by these words.


    She couldn''t help but look up at the man before her. Every word he spoke seemed to resonate with her buried memories.


    For a moment, her vision seemed to return to that hill of swords, where the sky was dim, and a light rain fell, reflecting the grim future of Britain. She stood there, knowing that all this misfortune stemmed from her own decisions.


    In her mind, she could hear the words again: "King Arthur does not understand the hearts of people..."


    Indeed, the identity of this petite, blonde girl was none other than the legendary King of Britain, the leader of the Knights of the Round Table¡ªKing Arthur, who had drawn the holy sword from the stone.


    Of course, this was the Type-Moon universe.


    So, some of her historical legends had been altered. For instance, her identity had shifted from that of a man to a young woman, but in the world of anime, such things were not umon. Even Fang Mo noted how fan interpretations of historical figures often transformed them into blonde girls.


    Meanwhile, Fang Mo''s speech continued.


    "They even say I didn''t understand the hearts of people!"


    He pounded his chest with his left fist, filled with righteous indignation. "Ridiculous! If I didn''t understand people, why did they rally behind me as the ruler of the empire? My only mistake was not wiping out those cowards! Traitors! Those who betrayed us from within! I should''ve fed them all to Stalin!"


    "¡­"


    Hearing the phrase "didn''t understand the hearts of people," Saber trembled.


    "?"


    In stark contrast to Saber''s reaction, Rin Tohsaka''s face darkenedpletely at the mention of "Stalin." She could barely contain her exasperation at this point.


    "Enough, Archer, stop talking."


    Rin rubbed her temples, taking a deep breath.


    To be honest, it was only now that she fully realized how persuasive the "F¨¹hrer" was. In just a few short sentences, Saber''s attitude toward him had noticeably changed. It was as they say, some people might not be highly educated, but when they speak, they strike a chord with others...


    Clearly, Saber had been moved by Fang Mo''s words. The two seemed to have found some kind of emotional resonance. If he kept going, Rin didn''t know what might happen next.


    Rin knew one thing for sure.


    This man could not be allowed to continue building such connections.


    Even though he was her Servant, Rin was wary of his oratory skills. His persuasive power was legendary, and if his words were toe true, she was starting to doubt whether she should even im the Holy Grail.


    If this man truly got another chance at power, the entire world order could change.


    "¡­"


    With that thought, Rin instinctively nced at the Command Seals on her hand.


    On the back of her hand, there were three circr markings¡ªCommand Seals, granted to Masters during the Holy Grail War. These one-time use items could forcefully summon a Servant to their side or make them follow orders, but using one would consume a seal, making them very precious.


    As she stared at her Command Seals, Rin remembered some key details about the Holy Grail War from her notes.


    One such detail was the nature of the Command Seals. The Grail, after victory, was granted to both the Master and the Servant. This meant that the Grail could fulfill either the Master''s or the Servant''s wish, so the two parties would have to negotiate over who would use it.


    Therefore, most Masters would save at least two Command Seals, in case they needed to force their Servant into suicide to seize control of the Grail.


    It sounded cruel.


    But in the pursuit of a wish-granting Holy Grail, such brutal tactics made sense.


    Rin suddenly recalled this fact and decided it was best to keep her Command Seals in reserve. While she didn''t want to force Archer into a suicidemand, she also couldn''t allow him to fulfill his own wish.


    If he truly seeded in his wish, she feared she might wake up one day to find the world unified under his rule.


    "Hmm?"


    Fang Mo, noticing Rin''s hesitation, asked curiously, "What are you thinking about?"


    "Ah! Nothing..."


    Startled, Rin quickly changed the subject. "I was thinking about the alliance. Emiya-kun probably still doesn''t fully understand what''s happening, right?"


    "That''s true, there''s a lot I still don''t get," Shirou admitted frankly. "Honestly, even after hearing your exnations, it''s hard for me to ept. A Holy Grail that grants wishes? Servants summoned from history? All of this seems too fantastical to me..."


    "Emiya-kun, aren''t you also a magus?" Rin followed the shift in conversation smoothly. "If you didn''t have magic circuits in your body, you wouldn''t have been able to summon a Servant."


    As she spoke, Rin nced around at the now-damaged courtyard.


    She crouched down and activated her magecraft, causing fragments of shattered ss to rise and reassemble like a puzzle. Soon, the broken ss window at the entrance was restored to its original state.


    "I suppose so."


    Shirou, seeing this disy, nodded. "But I''m nowhere near as skilled as you, Tohsaka-san. I couldn''t perform that kind of magic."


    "Huh?"


    Rin was taken aback. "But fixing ss is basic magecraft."


    "Basic or not, I don''t really know," Shirou said, shaking his head. "Everything I know... I learned from my adoptive father."


    "I see."


    Rin nodded instinctively.


    From her perspective, it seemed Shirou''s adoptive father must have been a half-trained magus, teaching Shirou whatever bits of magic he knew without offering a formal, structured education.


    "¡­"


    Meanwhile, Fang Mo, who had been observing the whole exchange, remained silent but smiled to himself.


    Shirou''s adoptive father was no ordinary figure. He was a man who had once participated in the Fourth Holy Grail War, shot down a man like Kennedy¡­ no, Keh, and even achieved ultimate victory. After summoning the Holy Grail, he realized its true nature and ordered his Servant to destroy it.


    And that Servant was none other than the same Saber standing by his side now¡ªArtoria Pendragon, the blonde king of Britain.


    "So... are we forming an alliance?" Shirou finally asked again.


    "Of course we''re forming an alliance!"


    Fang Mo immediately responded, pulling Saber over and draping an arm around her shoulder. He pulled out a chocte wafer bar, offering it to her. "Here, brother, eat this. Let''s conquer Europe together... and reim our destiny!"


    "Th-thank you..."


    Saber was momentarily stunned, but she instinctively epted the offering.


    "An alliance?" Rin frowned slightly.


    To be honest, she had a somewhat favorable impression of Shirou Emiya. She had observed his behavior at school, and it left her with the impression that he was a decent person.


    Subjectively, forming an alliance with him seemed like the right thing to do.


    Otherwise, this novice magus would likely be torn apart by the experienced magi participating in the Holy Grail War, and she didn''t want to see him lose his life.


    However, from another perspective, there was no true concept of "allies" in the Holy Grail War. In the end, only one victor would remain, and only then would the Holy Grail appear. So, even if they formed an alliance, the two of them would eventually have to face each other.


    Rin was clearly torn.


    Should she form an alliance and then defeat him in the end? Her Archer was quite powerful, so if it came down to a duel, she should be able to win.


    And then she could use the Command Seals to control Archer?


    Thinking about this made Rin feel uneasy. Guilt seemed to creep up her spine at the thought of betrayal. The mere idea of it filled her with shame.


    "What, you don''t want to form an alliance?"


    As Rin wrestled with her thoughts, Fang Mo noticed her hesitation. He, of course, wanted the alliance, as it promised endless amusement. So, he urged, "I think we should form the alliance, Rin. I have a feeling this Holy Grail War won''t be easy."


    "Won''t be easy?"


    Rin looked at him, confused. "Why?"


    "That Li Yunlong guy." Fang Mo started spinning a tale. "He''s tough, and he has some abilities that counter mine. If we form an alliance, we''ll stand a better chance."


    "Li Yunlong? Who''s that?"


    Rin waspletely baffled by this name.


    "The Servant who just appeared. I''m not sure which ss he belongs to yet," Fang Mo continued his fabricated story. "Luckily, Saber was here, so their Master must''ve thought the situation was unfavorable and ordered him to retreat. Otherwise, it would''ve been a tough fight¡ªI''m out of mana."


    "I... I''ve never heard of that Servant," Rin frowned. She knew the enemy was strong, capable of summoning subordinates and excelling in closebat, with high magical resistance. She suspected he might be a Rider-ss Servant but had no solid evidence. As for the enemy''s identity, she waspletely in the dark.


    Of course, her confusion was understandable.


    After all, there was no chance that someone like Li Yunlong would appear in the Holy Grail War.


    Even if he had a historical basis, he had nothing to do with the current storyline. Frankly, it would be more reasonable for Qin Shi Huang to show up than Li Yunlong.


    That self-proimed "Li Yunlong" Servant...


    Was, in fact, just Fang Mo in disguise.


    Yes, all of this was an borate ruse, with Fang Mo ying both roles. It was his way of pushing the story in a new direction. In the original plot, this was the moment where Lancer pursued Shirou, leading to Saber''s summoning.


    But since Lancer had been nearly blown to pieces by Fang Mo earlier, there was no way he could chase Shirou now. Fang Mo had to improvise to ensure Saber''s summoning.


    So, Fang Mo hid in the main house, pretending to be drained of mana, and then used his time-stopping ability to teleport outside. With his power to manipte his appearance, he transformed into Li Yunlong and fired a light cannon to create the necessary chaos.


    After sting the door apart, he walked in and began his improvised performance.


    As for the monk who had appeared earlier, that was just a viger from Fang Mo''s Minecraft-like world. These creations followed hismands perfectly, so executing the scene was easy.


    After all that, Saber was sessfully summoned, so Fang Mo no longer needed his fake identity and used it as an excuse to retreat, returning to the main house via time-stop.


    But even though he didn''t need that identity anymore, Fang Mo saw no harm in using it to scare Rin a little.


    "You''ve never heard of him?"


    Fang Mo continued with his story, "This guy counters me in some ways... You know which war I''m famous for, right? Well, Li Yunlong, in some sense, ended that war."


    "What?"


    Rin''s eyes widened in disbelief. "He ended the war?"


    "How did you study history?" Fang Mo frowned in mock disapproval, lowering his voice. "Anyone with basic historical knowledge knows this¡ªthe turning point of World War II..."


    "¡­was when Li Yunlong attacked Ping''an County."

 Chapter 777: German?! Wait, stop fighting! Thats "our" comrade!

    "Which one of us hasn''t studied history properly?"


    Hearing Fang Mo''s words, Rin Tohsaka couldn''t hold back anymore. "Anyone with even a bit of historical knowledge knows that the turning point of World War II was the Battle of Stalingrad!"


    "Your point isn''t entirely wrong," Fang Mo sighed dramatically. "Attacking the Soviet Union was indeed a mistake. I fell into Stalin''s trap, which led to my elite soldiers freezing into German sausages..."


    "Why do you have to drag me into your insults about Stalin?" Rin''s face darkened.


    "German sausages?"


    Shirou Emiya, standing not far away, finally began to catch on, his face filled with shock. "Wait, could it be that you are the legendary Hi¡ª"


    "Yes, young man."


    Fang Mo interrupted immediately. "As you''re thinking, I am the Motherfucking Human King, Lin Fan."


    "Huh?"Shirou''s mind was now filled with question marks.


    "Don''t change the subject." By now, Rin was somewhat used to Fang Mo''s antics, so she pressed on. "Just exin this Servant already. Who exactly is Li Yunlong?"


    "Li Yunlong, Commander of the Independent Regiment, 386th Brigade, 129th Division of the Eighth Route Army," Fang Mo exined briefly. "His exploits are well-known in his country, but since you''ve never been there, it''s understandable that you don''t know him."


    "You talk as if you''ve been there," Rin rolled her eyes.


    "I have been there," Fang Mo looked at her in confusion. "You think everyone''s as sheltered as you?"


    "...Huh?"


    Now it was Rin''s turn to be surprised. "You''ve been there? Really?"


    "Of course! Do you really think I shot myself after losing the war? I''m the F¨¹hrer of a great empire! Suicide wouldn''t get me to heaven... I vowed to face the King of the Jews myself, so how could I have fallen in such a way?"


    "This..."


    Rin hesitated upon hearing this.


    What he said wasn''t entirely imusible. There had long been rumors that Hitler hadn''t actually died, that he used a body double and went into hiding, waiting for the right moment to return.


    "Could those conspiracy theories be true?"


    With growing curiosity, Rin asked, "So after your defeat, you fled to that country?"


    "Rin, remember this: History is written by the victors," Fang Mo said, giving her a meaningful look.


    "Can''t you just call me by my name normally?" Rin sighed.


    "Official history may not be entirely ''official.''" Fang Mo ignored her and turned to Shirou, speaking seriously, "But unofficial history is *definitely* wild."


    "Uh..."


    Shirou hesitated for a moment, but when he nced at Saber beside him, he couldn''t help but nod. If even the fact that King Arthur was a woman had turned out to be true, maybe Fang Mo''s wild ims weren''t so far-fetched after all.


    "Emiya-kun, don''t believe his nonsense," Rin said, feelingpletely powerless. "He''s definitely making all of this up. There''s no way he''s been to that country."


    "That''s a lie!"


    Fang Mo was immediately indignant, gesturing theatrically as he spoke, "I went to Hebei! And I wasn''t there for no reason... China is *fantastic*!"


    "..."


    Rin was left speechless.


    "Seriously though, that country is practically my second home," Fang Mo continued enthusiastically. "The people there are so hospitable. Especially in the information age, their online culture is incredible. I even taught myself Chinese tomunicate better with them... Mynguage skills are top-notch!"


    "...Huh?"


    Even Shirou was baffled now. The information age? Were they still talking about the same World War II F¨¹hrer?


    "Oh, and their food."


    But Fang Mo wasn''t done yet. He continued, "You know about German cuisine, right? We''re known for pork knuckles, sausages, sauerkraut, and beer... But I was shocked to find that Northeastern Chinese cuisine is so simr to ours!"


    "???"


    Shirou and Rin exchanged bewildered nces.


    "You guys haven''t tried it, have you?" Fang Mo grinned. "In Northeast China, they have blood sausages, pork knuckles with garlic sauce, stewed sauerkraut, and a couple of bottles of Snow Beer. You''ll be so quiet when you eat, you won''t make a sound!"


    "It... it sounds..."


    Even Saber seemed moved by the thought. "Delicious."


    "Right?" Fang Mo patted Saber on the shoulder. "Since we''re allies now, I''ll have my wife make you some to try when we get the chance. Oh, and in the Northeast, even the iron gates are sweet. You can try that too."


    "Thank you."


    Saber nodded seriously.


    "Wait a minute..."


    Seeing the conversation spiraling into absurdity, Rin couldn''t hold it in anymore. "Aren''t you supposed to be a vegetarian?"


    "That''s just for appearances," Fang Mo waved dismissively. "I even order McDonald''s sometimes."


    "..."


    Rin was left speechless again.


    After a long pause, she finally decided to steer the conversation back on track. "Alright, this isn''t the time to discuss this. We need to go somewhere first."


    "Huh?"


    Shirou asked curiously, "Where are we going?"


    "Probably to see the overseer of this Holy Grail War," Rin frowned. "Emiya-kun, your situation is quite unusual, so we need to report to the overseer and exin what''s going on."


    "Exin?"


    Shirou seemed puzzled. "Can''t you do that, Tohsaka?"


    "That''s true," Rin rubbed her temples. "But since you''re a neer, it''s better if youe along. You might even be able to withdraw from the war voluntarily."


    Of course, Rin hadn''t mentioned the real reason.


    The earlier destruction at the school, where Fang Mo had used his Noble Phantasm to practically blow the ce up, couldn''t go unnoticed. Such a disturbance wasn''t allowed because it risked exposing the war to ordinary people. They had to exin the situation to the overseer and figure out how to handle it.


    However, this overseer''s identity was...plicated.


    He was a man named Kirei Kotomine.


    Officially, he was a priest, but he was also the overseer of this Holy Grail War.


    The overseer wasn''t supposed to interfere in the war or show favoritism. Their role was to prevent participants from breaking the rules, like attacking civilians or drawing too much attention. If someone vited the rules, the overseer could unite the other participants to eliminate the offender.


    ording to records from thest Holy Grail War, one of the participants had summoned a terrible monster and tried to consume the entire city to gain power. Eventually, that participant was defeated by thebined forces of the other Servants.


    But the details were vague, and Rin wasn''t sure about the specifics.


    The problem was that Kirei Kotomine had participated in thest war, and had some unclear rtionship with Rin''s father. He was also Rin''s nominal teacher.


    Her father, Tokiomi Tohsaka, had died in thest Holy Grail War.


    Yet, despite being his disciple and ally, Kirei had survived and remained silent about the whole matter. As a girl with a strong intuition, Rin had always found this suspicious, which was why she tried to avoid Kirei as much as possible.


    But now, given the situation... she had no choice.


    Especially since her Servant was a troublemaker.


    "Withdraw..."


    Shirou, unaware of Rin''s thoughts, was briefly tempted.


    But when he nced at Saber, something in him stirred. Instead of giving up, he hesitated before nodding. "Alright, let''s go."


    "Good."


    Rin nodded. "Then let''s not waste time. Let''s move out."


    With that decided, the group began their journey. Thete-night streets were unusually quiet, likely due to recent rumors about a killer roaming the city, which kept people indoors after dark.


    Of course, Rin suspected that this "killer" was probably another participant in the Holy Grail War.


    As they walked, the atmosphere was somewhat awkward, with everyone lost in their own thoughts. Shirou, noticing this, was about to start a conversation to break the silence when¡ª


    A thick fog began to settle around them.


    "Hm?"


    Saber was the first to sense something amiss. She immediately raised her sword and turned to Shirou. "Stay close to me, Shirou."


    "¡­What''s happening?"


    Shirou waspletely clueless.


    "Enemies."


    Fang Mo nced at his mini-map and saw two figures, one ck and one white, not far away. He immediately recognized who they were¡ªtwo very popr characters.


    "Again?"


    Rin''s face paled slightly as she nced at Fang Mo in concern. "Archer, do you have enough mana to fight? Don''t push yourself. If you need to, use my mana."


    "No need for mana replenishment," Fang Mo waved her off. "I''m a married man, after all. I''d rather not do something like that."


    "I¡ª"


    "Just take off your shoes and step on meter," Fang Mo interrupted her,pletely serious. "After all, the readers approved it, so I need to give it a try¡­"


    "Are you a pervert!?"


    Rin couldn''t hold back and yelled, "I''m not¡ª"


    But before she could finish, an overwhelming surge of magical energy erupted from ahead, so intense it nearly became tangible, cutting off her words.


    "What... is that?"


    Rin''s face instantly grew serious. This magical power was more terrifying than any mage she had ever encountered. The opponent was clearly a formidable enemy. With this in mind, she instinctively looked ahead.


    And as she did¡ª


    Footsteps echoed softly from the distance.


    Out of the dense fog emerged a petite figure. Under the dim streetlights, Rin could see it was a small girl, so young she could only be described as a child. Her skin was milky white, her hair long and snow-like, and her eyes a deep wine-red.


    Not far behind the girl, Rin could make out a hulking, shadowy figure looming in the fog, standing several meters tall with two glowing red lights where its eyes should be, radiating a menacing presence.


    "This girl..."


    Rin frowned deeply. This was no ordinary opponent; the threat she felt from her even surpassed the earlier encounter with Li Yunlong.


    "Good evening, onii-chan."


    But to everyone''s surprise, the little girl didn''t focus on Rin or the other Servants. Instead, she looked directly at a bewildered Shirou Emiya. "We meet again."


    "Huh?"


    Shirou was stunned for a moment, but he quickly realized they had met briefly before.


    "Well then, enough small talk. You''ll all be dead soon anyway." Before Shirou could fully recall theirst encounter, the little girl''s tone shifted, and in her sweet, innocent voice, she issued a terrifyingmand: "Berserker, kill them."


    "Wait!"


    Suddenly, Fang Mo raised his hand.


    "Hm?"


    The girl paused and nced at Fang Mo. "Are you trying to beg for your life? Sorry, but that won''t work..."


    "It''s standard practice to ask questions before a fight."


    Fang Mo ignored her taunt and calmly asked, "I need to know... are you Jewish?"


    "¡­"


    Rin didn''t speak, but deep down, she desperately hoped the girl would say yes. After all, her Archer had a special skill targeting Jews. If the girl was Jewish, this battle might be easier. Otherwise, their chances looked bleak.


    The sheer magical power she had felt just now was enough to make Rin doubt whether even two Servantsbined could defeat the terrifying figure in the fog.


    "Huh? Not begging for mercy?"


    The little girl tilted her head, puzzled, but still answered reflexively, "No, I''m German."


    "Huh!?"


    Fang Mo''s eyes lit up instantly.

 Chapter 778: Airstrike, Tank, etc. go!

    "You''re German?"


    Fang Mo immediately showed a look of interest after hearing the little girl''s words. "I''m also German, so we might be from the same hometown."


    "...So you''re trying to beg for mercy after all?"


    As soon as Fang Mo finished speaking, the girl gave him a knowing smile and shook her head. "It''s no use, even if you try to get close."


    "Beg for mercy? Me?"


    Fang Mo chuckled. "Girl, you''ve got it all wrong. I was just thinking that we share the same noble blood, and I wouldn''t want to see you¡ª"


    "Kill them, Berserker!"


    Before Fang Mo could finish, the little girl suddenly raised her hand and gave themand.


    "Roar!"The massive figure behind her let out a deafening roar, blowing away the thick fog and revealing his terrifying form.


    He was a giant Servant, over two meters tall, with a muscr, bare chest that looked as though it had been forged from steel. His ck hair flowed wildly, and his blood-red eyes radiated savagery. Just looking at him could send chills down anyone''s spine.


    In his hand, he held a massive stone axe, asrge as a door.


    He wasn''t just a Servant; he was a terrifying humanoid beast.


    "This..."


    Rin Tohsaka and Shirou Emiya both flinched, their pupils contracting at the sight of Berserker''s monstrous form.


    "RAAARGH!"


    Without hesitation, Berserker, like a wild beast, leaped forward, swinging his gigantic axe toward the group with ferocious power.


    "Shirou! Get out of the way!"


    Saber, who had been in abat-ready stance from the beginning, rushed forward without a second thought to protect her Master.


    But Berserker''s strength was overwhelming.


    With a loud "boom," the sh between weapons sent a powerful shockwave that knocked Shirou off his feet.


    At the same time, the ground beneath Saber shattered, and her posture faltered as she let out a painful grunt. She had clearly underestimated her opponent''s terrifying power.


    "A direct confrontation and she''s no match... What *is* that thing?"


    Rin was shaken by the scene and quickly turned to Fang Mo. "Archer! Do something with your unbeatable Noble Phantasm!"


    "But the girl is German," Fang Mo replied, feigning a look of deep conflict. "And she''s a cute white-haired loli..."


    "She''s trying to kill us!"


    Rin was about to lose it. "If you can''t bring yourself to harm her, at least take down her Servant! I doubt he''s German!"


    "You have a point."


    Hearing Rin''s reasoning, Fang Mo nodded as if convinced.


    "Then hurry up!"


    Rin couldn''t hold back her frustration any longer and shouted at him.


    "Alright, alright." Fang Mozily waved his hand. "Armor-piercing rounds loaded, KWK36 88mm gun, ready to fire..."


    As Fang Mo spoke, a series of ripples appeared behind him in the air, as though a finger had lightly touched the surface of water. Purple-ck light flickered, and several metal barrels slowly emerged from the void, all aimed at Berserker.


    "Hmm?"


    The little girl noticed and hesitated for a moment. "What... is that?"


    "Times have changed, great hero," Fang Mo calmly adjusted his ck military cap and said coolly, "Soldiers, show him the power of a modern army."


    "No!"


    The girl snapped out of her confusion and quickly shouted, "Berserker, dodge!"


    "Fire."


    The barrels lit up with a blinding sh, like hellfire blooming across the sky. Saber had already retreated thanks to her instincts, but Berserker, with his dulled senses, reacted too slowly. A series of explosions engulfed him.


    "Berserker!"


    The girl screamed in rm.


    "RAAARGH!"


    Despite being sted backward, Berserker let out another enraged roar, his monstrous resilience keeping him on his feet.


    "What...?"


    Rin''s face paled as she watched. She had done her research. "Not even repeated shots from Tiger tanks can take down this monster?"


    "Are you scared?"


    Fang Mo suddenly turned his head and stared eerily at Rin.


    "I..."


    Rin wanted to argue, but the words caught in her throat. This Berserker was indeed terrifying. It felt like he could take on all six other Servants by himself, with overwhelming strength and endurance.


    As Rin''s mind raced with worry, she suddenly felt a hand on her head. Fang Mo''s voice followed.


    "I''ve always liked a saying from that country: ''All fear stems from insufficient firepower.''"


    "¡­What?"


    Rin blinked in confusion.


    "Caliber, range, power, scale, quantity, st radius." Fang Mo extended a finger and, in a chillingly calm voice, said, "Rin, remember this: quantity leads to quality. Now watch closely. This is war."


    With that, the space behind Fang Mo trembled violently.


    It was as though an invisible force had swept across the sky.


    The entire heavens turned a deep purple, and what were once scattered ripples now formed a dense sea, merging into a fog-like mist.


    From within the mist, the sound of war echoed.


    The roar of nes, the rumble of engines, the tearing of the earth by tank treads, anti-aircraft fire streaking through the sky. The acrid stench of gunpowder filled the air, soon joined by the metallic scent of blood.


    This was the sound of war.


    "What is this?"


    Rin was the first to realize something was very wrong. The scale of the battlefield had suddenly grown out of control. A deep sense of unease rose in her chest. "Wait¡ª"


    But before she could finish her sentence, the sound of a ne engine roared from above. One bomber after another emerged from the mist, quickly soaring into the skies over Fuyuki City.


    Soon after, countless gun barrels appeared.


    Anti-aircraft guns, tank cannons, artillery, even machine guns.


    "¡­What?"


    Not just Rin''s side, but even the little girl seemed stunned by the sight.


    But Fang Mo had no intention of going easy on her. In war, there were no favorites.


    "Attack."


    With a single word, the once-dark street was instantly illuminated by a barrage of gunfire. Hundreds of machine guns spat fire, cannons roared, and a rain of armor-piercing shells, high-explosive rounds, and incendiary bombs fell upon Berserker, creating an earth-shattering explosion that seemed never-ending.


    More and more barrels appeared from the mist, joining the assault.


    While a single shell might not deal much damage to a Servant, when hundreds of tanks and guns fired in unison, even a monster like Berserker couldn''t move. He waspletely pinned down.


    "This is..."


    Saber watched the endless barrage in stunned silence.


    She nced at her invisible sword, wondering if even she could survive such an onught. But the answer was clear¡ªthere was no way.


    If this were a real military force, she might be able to evade the attacks with her high mobility. But since these were manifestations of Noble Phantasms, there was no evading them. The attacks came from everywhere, and the Archer ss'' natural ability to adjust aim made it impossible to dodge.


    "Oh, Rin," Fang Mo suddenly remembered something and pped his forehead. "Is there a nearby sea? A river would do too."


    "What do you n to do?"


    Rin''s heart skipped a beat.


    "I was thinking of summoning a couple of cruisers. If not, I can pull out an aircraft carrier, though it''s a bit heavy on the mana consumption."


    "Stop messing around!"


    Rin snapped back to reality. She was starting to realize that her summoned Servant was far too reckless. They hadn''t even dealt with the school destruction yet, and if Fang Mo went all out, the entire city of Fuyuki could be doomed.


    "The enemy Servant is already being suppressed."


    Rin quickly turned her attention to the little girl in the distance. "Let''s deal with the Master... Saber!"


    "I understand!"


    Saber, ever the diligent warrior, raised her sword and prepared to strike at the girl.


    "Berserker..."


    Panicking, the girl quickly raised her hand and shouted, "Come back to me!"


    With a sh of Command Seal light, Berserker vanished from the center of the explosion and reappeared at the girl''s side.


    As the smoke from the battle began to clear, everyone saw Berserker standing there, bloodied and tattered, motionless like a lifeless statue.


    "Huh?"


    Rin''s eyes lit up. "Is it over?"


    "Probably not."


    Fang Mo recalled some lore about this Berserker, a version of the Greek hero Heracles, who had the "Twelve Labors" skill, allowing him to revive twelve times. Each time he died, he needed to be killed in a different way. It was no easy task to defeat him.


    And just as Fang Mo predicted, Berserker''s body began to change.


    His injuries quickly healed as if time had reversed, and in an instant, he was restored to full health. He let out another deafening roar: "RAAARGH!"


    "See? Told you."


    Fang Mo turned and calmly ordered, "Increase the firepower, keep it going."


    This time, things escted. A massive barrel behind Fang Mo let out a thunderous boom, and a terrifying red beam of light shot toward Berserker.


    "Protect me, Berserker!"


    The terrifying attack sent waves of death crashing over the little girl, causing her to cry out in fear.


    "ROAR!"


    Berserker, loyal to the end, leapt up to intercept the shell. Rather than flee, he chose to meet the st head-on, determined to protect his Master.


    A massive explosion followed.


    Berserker was blown to pieces, his upper body smoking as it crashed into the ground. He was well and truly dead.


    "Is it over?"


    Shirou couldn''t help but ask.


    "No."


    Rin frowned, sensing something was off. Almost immediately, Berserker''s remains began to twitch, his body regenerating at an rming speed. Soon, he was ready to rise again.


    "Initiate airstrikes."


    Fang Mo snapped his fingers.


    The bombers circling above received themand and began diving toward the ground, dropping bomb after bomb. In an instant, the entire street was drenched in fire and explosions.


    Especially Berserker, who was once again consumed by the sts.


    "B-Berserker..."


    Seeing this, the little girl finally took a step back. She hadn''t expected her most trusted trump card to be overwhelmed so thoroughly.


    "Don''t move."


    Before she could react, a cold de was pressed against her neck.


    She turned her head and saw Saber, who had silently made her way to the girl''s side. Saber had been waiting for the right moment to strike, and the girl had let her guard down while focusing on Berserker.


    "Move, and I will end you," Saber warned. However, instead of striking immediately, she began guiding the girl back toward her Master. "Come with me."


    As Saber escorted the girl, Fang Mo smiled at her and said, "Your Berserker must be Heracles, right?"


    The question caused the girl''s expression to change.


    "How did you figure it out?" Rin, curious, asked Fang Mo.


    "Never underestimate my German intelligencework," Fang Mo said with a smirk. He then turned back to the little girl and gave her a devilish grin. "Since we''re both Germans, I''ll give you a chance."


    With that, Fang Mo tossed a die toward her.


    "¡­This?"


    The girl instinctively caught the die and looked at Fang Mo in confusion.


    "God doesn''t y dice, but I do," Fang Mo said with a grin. "I won''t kill you since you''re German, but I can''t say the same for your Berserker. Roll the die, and let''s see what fate decides for him."


    "I..."


    The girl nced around, realizing that escape was impossible. With two Servants and two Masters watching her, she had no choice but to roll the die.


    The diended on the ground, showing five dots.


    "Hmm, five?"


    Fang Mo nced down at the die and nodded in satisfaction. The girl let out a sigh of relief, but Fang Mo''s next words sent chills down her spine.


    "Alright... kill him five times."

 Chapter 779: Huh, why that face?

    "So, five times it is."


    Fang Mo''s voice, calm and devilish, echoed softly.


    "...Huh?"


    The little girl, who had just sighed in relief, instantly raised her head in shock and disbelief, her childlike face frozen in surprise.


    But before she could fullyprehend, Fang Mo''s next attack had already begun.


    With a single hand pressed against the ground, the earth trembled inexplicably.


    All the artillery fire ceased simultaneously, and the smoke and mes dissipated. Berserker, no longer recognizable as human,y in arge crater. The saturation bombardment had worked well, costing him another life.


    But as mentioned before, Berserker possessed the skill *Twelve Labors*, which meant he had to be killed twelve different ways to be truly defeated.


    Just as the bombardment stopped, Berserker''s body began to heal. All his wounds vanished as if by some form of elerated regeneration¡ªmore like time reversal. In just a few seconds, his eyes snapped open once again."Roar!"


    As soon as he revived, Berserker let out a furious roar, raising his massive axe-sword.


    But at that moment, Fang Mo''s next move unfolded.


    Out of nowhere, construction materials appeared on the ground¡ªred bricks and more, which rapidly multiplied and formed a cold, eerie structure.


    The outeryer of the building was made of red brick, but the interior was reinforced with meter-thick metal blocks. Aside from two lead-gray st doors, the building had only a few specialized ss windows and valve-like mechanisms.


    Through the windows, they could faintly make out Berserker''s towering silhouette inside.


    "...What is that?"


    Saber, bewildered, stared at the strange structure. As someone from medieval Europe, she had never seen anything like it and had no idea what its purpose was.


    "I don''t know either," Shirou Emiya shook his head, equally confused.


    If even a modern person like him couldn''t understand, it must be something very unusual¡ªperhaps some kind of specialized prison for Berserker? Maybe a sort of high-security facility?


    "...Wait a minute," Rin suddenly realized something, her eyes widening as she turned to Fang Mo. "This building, it couldn''t be¡ª"


    "Here''s a trivia question for you."


    Fang Mo ignored Rin and instead looked at the little girl, like a kindly elder patting her head. His tone was warm and gentle. "As a fellow German, do you know why our German showers always have at least eleven holes?"


    "What?"


    The girl was clearly frightened, her voice shaky. "I... I don''t know. What are you nning to do to my Berserker?"


    "Because Jews only have ten fingers," Fang Mo said with a smile before snapping his fingers.


    At that moment, a hissing sound emerged from the brick structure, and green gas began to fill the room rapidly.


    Berserker, inside the building, staggered as if realizing something was wrong. He spat out blood, but instead of showing fear or retreating, he roared andshed out, swinging his axe-sword at the walls.


    With a resounding crash, the ground trembled, a testament to Berserker''s terrifying strength.


    But strangely enough, the metal walls inside the building only showed a slight scratch.


    "How... how is this possible?"


    The little girl, standing beside Fang Mo, was dumbfounded. She knew better than anyone just how powerful Berserker was. His strength was top-tier among all the Servants.


    Yet even with such monstrous power, he couldn''t damage the metal walls?


    "As everyone knows, German products are exceptionally durable."


    Fang Mo chuckled confidently. "If even our civilian goods are this reliable, imagine the quality of our military-grade materials. This shower room, for example, is lined with a meter-thick precision-cast vibranium. It''s guaranteed tost until the Jews are exterminated. Even if a nuclear bomb goes off outside, we''ll make sure they die from the gas, not the st..."


    "Ex... extermination?!"


    Shirou Emiya gasped, horrified.


    "I knew it," Rin sighed, rubbing her forehead in exasperation. "I should have expected this..."


    "Raaahhh!!"


    In the span of a few short sentences, Heracles, trapped in the gas chamber, let out a painful roar.


    While in the *Fate* universe, Servants, being beings of high mystery, could resist many conventional attacks, Fang Mo''s creations were on an entirely different level. Even if Berserker could withstand poison, he couldn''t resist the myriad negative effects from Fang Mo''s MC world potions.


    In a matter of moments, Berserker copsed.


    But then, *Twelve Labors* activated, and he revived once again¡ªonly to face another wave of poison.


    Though Berserker was tough to kill, the logic behind *Twelve Labors* wasn''t as exaggerated as one might think. For instance, immunity to poison only covered the specific poison that had killed him. If the mechanics were that outrageous¡ªgranting full immunity to physical or thermal damage¡ªhe''d be more like Doomsday than a Servant.


    The reality was more nuanced.


    Being killed by mustard gas would only grant immunity to mustard gas, nothing else.


    With a variety of mods at his disposal, Fang Mo had a range of effects far beyond the standard game. With potions of wither, severe poison, gue, corrosion, void erosion, and more, the effects were even more devastating.


    What had just killed Berserker was a refined poison.


    Now Fang Mo simply switched to another type.


    With a flick of his wrist, Steve tossed in two bottles of gue potion from the *Tinkers'' Construct* mod.


    The gas in the chamber shifted color, and once again, Berserker struggled before copsing. When he revived, Fang Mo switched to a different potion, this time from the *AbyssalCraft* mod, causing Berserker''s body to erupt with blood.


    "N-no... stop..."


    Seeing her Berserker repeatedly stand and fall, the little girl couldn''t bear it any longer. "Berserker,e back to me!"


    A Command Seal red.


    Berserker, trapped in the chamber, was enveloped in a white light and disappeared.


    But just as Berserker vanished and reappeared beside the girl, Fang Mo activated his time-stop ability: "The World."


    As time froze, everything around him lost color and came to a standstill.


    Fang Mo leisurely walked over, lifted Berserker onto his shoulder, carried him back to the chamber, locked him inside again, and returned to his original position.


    "And time resumes."


    As soon as he finished speaking, the world returned to normal.


    "Wha... what just happened?"


    The little girl was stunned. She could feel that one of her Command Seals had been consumed, yet Berserker was still inside the terrifying building.


    "Silly child."


    Fang Mo smiled and patted her head. "Did you think the Jews wouldn''t know how to teleport?"


    "Huh?"


    "Spatial lockdown..."


    Rin, watching from a distance, swallowed nervously. Even the Command Seals'' teleportation had been nullified. This structure was terrifying¡ªonce trapped inside, it felt like certain death.


    "No... no..."


    Realizing that her Command Seal had failed, the little girl''sposure finally broke. She took a step back, tears welling up in her eyes. "B-Berserker... I surrender. I give up! Please stop hurting him!"


    "So, you''re begging for mercy now?"


    Fang Mo shook his head, mimicking her earlier tone. "Sorry, but getting close won''t help."


    "I..."


    The girl, realizing that Fang Mo was throwing her own words back at her, was at a loss, her hands trembling.


    Even Shirou and Saber turned away, unable to watch.


    "Hey, what''s with your reactions?"


    Fang Mo noticed their behavior and began toin. "She was the one who attacked us first, wasn''t she? You all heard hermand to kill us! I''m just defending myself. Now she begs, and suddenly you feel sorry for her?"


    "Well, yes, but..." Shirou, being soft-hearted, hesitated, wanting to argue.


    "You''re right. This is war," Saber interrupted before Shirou could finish. "War is cruel, but I believe... you should at least grant your enemy a swift end."


    "I would like to," Fang Mo shrugged. "But Berserker has to be killed twelve times, each with a different method. Are you asking me to kill the Master instead? Or would you prefer to do it?"


    "I..."


    Saber nced at the trembling little girl, but ultimately fell silent.


    "Alright, that''s five down."


    Having killed Berserker five times, Fang Mo finally stopped tossing in more potions. He crouched down and looked at the girl on the ground. "I hope you''ll cherish Berserker''s remaining lives and reconsider opposing me. Do you understand?"


    "Yes, yes..." The girl nodded frantically, terrified of saying anything else.


    "Since we''re both Germans, I''ll let you off this time." Fang Mo smiled, patting her head again. "Oh, by the way, I didn''t catch your name. Care to introduce yourself?"


    "I... I''m Illyasviel von Einzbern," the girl said, her voice trembling with fear.


    "Hmm? Von?"


    Fang Mo raised an eyebrow in surprise. "So you''re a descendant of that bloodline? I didn''t expect to meet such a pure lineage in distant Japan."


    "W-what?"


    Illyasviel still didn''t quite understand what he meant.


    "Forget that lousy Berserker!" Fang Mo suddenly threw up his arms excitedly. "Why don''t you be my Master instead? Let''s reignite the mes of will and unify the world once I obtain the Holy Grail!"


    "Huh?"


    Illyasviel waspletely dumbfounded.


    "Archer!"


    Rin, on the other side, was clearly more panicked. Was her Servant actually plotting to betray her now that he''d learned about the girl''s heritage?


    "Oh, right, I should introduce myself too."


    Fang Mo said kindly, "You can call me Uncle Adolf. Seeing how pure your bloodline is, I''ll consider you my niece. How about that?"


    "A-Adolf?"


    Illyasviel''s eyes widened in shock, her pupils trembling. "Adolf!? *That* Adolf!?"


    "That''s right," Fang Mo smiled kindly as he patted her head again. "So, what do you think? Want to join Uncle''s side? You could be just like those great ancestors... contributing to the construction of the Empire."


    "I..."


    Illyasviel hesitated, unsure of how to respond.


    It wasn''t that she was considering joining him; her bond with Berserker was too deep to simply rece him with another Servant. But Fang Mo''s proposal was shocking.


    Was this man really the terrifying figure who had once ruled Europe?


    However, it seemed like he had mistaken her identity.


    She was just an ordinary homunculus on the magical side, not some noble descendant.


    "So, have you decided to join Uncle''s camp?"


    Fang Mo pressed, still trying to sway her. "Think carefully. Unlike a certain someone who ims rtives all over, I rarely acknowledge kin."


    "I..."


    Illyasviel quickly weighed her options.


    Though young, the fact that she had been chosen to participate in the Holy Grail War proved she wasn''t foolish.


    The situation was dire, and she knew it. If she refused him now, Fang Mo might kill her on the spot.


    The man before her was known as a ruthless, cold-blooded demon. He wouldn''t hesitate.


    So, the best option was to pretend to agree, find a chance to escapeter, and maybe even sow distrust between him and his Master.


    Having made up her mind, Illyasviel nodded, biting her lip. "I... I''ll join you."


    "Excellent."


    Fang Mo nodded, clearly pleased. With a wave of his hand, the ominous brick structure vanished, and Berserker reappeared before them.


    "Berserker..."


    Seeing her Servant unharmed, Illyasviel finally breathed a sigh of relief.


    "My dear niece."


    Fang Mo spoke again, looking at Illyasviel. "Fighting for the Empire is a great honor. Let me confirm one thing with you: based on the intel I''ve gathered, this Holy War will be as tough as thest one. Are you ready to die for the cause?"


    "Archer!"


    Rin, hearing this, couldn''t take it anymore. She instinctively raised her hand, Command Seals glowing, and looked at Fang Mo in disbelief. "Are you really going to betray¡ª"


    "Yes."


    Illyasviel noticed this and quickly jumped in to stir the pot further. "I agree¡ª"


    *Pssh!*


    But before she could finish her sentence, she suddenly felt a sharp pain in her chest.


    "Wha¡ª"


    Illyasviel looked down, stunned, to see a hand piercing her left chest, blood gushing from the wound. She coughed up blood, her face filled with confusion, unable to understand what had just happened.


    Everyone was stunned by the sudden turn of events.


    "What''s wrong?" Fang Mo''s calm voice broke the silence. "Why that expression?"


    "...Weren''t you prepared to die for your country?"

 Chapter 780: Lesser Grail

    "I..."


    Illyasviel tried to speak, but as soon as she opened her mouth, blood poured out uncontrobly. "Ugh... cough, cough..."


    Fang Mo, with a swift motion, pulled out a strange mass of purple flesh from her chest. This organ, rather than resembling a human heart, looked more like some kind of vessel, with crystalline structures growing on it¡ªdefinitely not something a human should possess.


    "Is this... the Lesser Grail?" Fang Mo muttered quietly to himself as he examined the pulsating, grotesque object in his hand.


    Yes, this strange piece of flesh was one of the main reasons Fang Mo had descended into the Fate world.


    Illyasviel''s family, the Einzbern, had a deep history. Their ancestors were created by a group of magi who sought the Third Magic. The family itself wasposed of artificial humans, whose purpose was to revive this Third Magic¡ª*Heaven''s Feel*.


    Over the centuries, the magi realized the impossibility of this goal. Some left the workshop, othersmitted suicide out of despair. The artificial humans, however, inherited their creators'' will and continued to pursue the Third Magic, eventually forming what is now the Einzbern family.


    In time, the Einzberns allied with the Matou and Tohsaka families, establishing the Holy Grail War system in Fuyuki City. Each family had its own ambitions, and together, they constructed the Greater Grail system, which has been the foundation of the Holy Grail Wars.


    As for Illyasviel herself, she was the Einzbern family''s Lesser Grail.Fang Mo studied the organ carefully and noticed some unfamiliar magic forms.


    "Raaahhh!!"


    Before he could delve deeper into his examination, Berserker, filled with rage, charged toward him. This time, his expression was terrifying. Despite hisck of rational thought, his face twisted in a feral rage, as though he was ready to tear Fang Mo apart limb by limb.


    "Do you want this?" Fang Mo nced at the approaching Berserker. Then, with one hand, he grabbed Illyasviel and flung her toward a nearby graveyard. "Catch!"


    "?!"


    Berserker, who had been rushing at Fang Mo, abruptly stopped in his tracks. His frenzied eyes followed Illyasviel as she flew through the air, a brief flicker of hesitation crossing his monstrous face.


    But only for a moment.


    With a powerful leap, Berserkerunched himself toward Illyasviel, the ground beneath him shattering as he chased after her.


    "Alright, that''s enough. We''re done here." Fang Mo dusted off his hands, turning back toward the others as if nothing had happened.


    "¡­What!?" Rin, finally snapping out of her shock, hesitated before asking, "Archer, what did you just¡ª"


    "Just lies," Fang Mo responded nonchntly. "You think I''d let a mere artificial human like her be my Master?" He casually tossed the pulsating purple organ toward Rin. "Here, take it. Make sure to preserve it."


    "This is..."


    Rin instinctively caught the organ and, upon examining it, her expression shifted. "Huh?"


    "It''s probably a Lesser Grail," Fang Mo exined offhandedly. He had already analyzed it briefly and was somewhat disappointed. The Lesser Grail was more like a battery or a key¡ªa mere vessel for storing mana and activating the Greater Grail system. There wasn''t much of interest for him to study.


    "You... you killed that girl, didn''t you?" Shirou, unable to stay silent any longer, asked.


    "No, I didn''t."


    Fang Mo shrugged. "One of the reasons we Germans are feared on the battlefield is our unyielding willpower. Even if our hearts are ripped out, we don''t die..."


    "A normal person would absolutely die if their heart was ripped out!" Shirou shouted, visibly shaken and trembling with anger.


    Before he could continue, Rin ced a hand on his shoulder. "Shirou?"


    "That girl isn''t normal," Rin exined. "Didn''t you hear our conversation? She''s an artificial human created by the Einzbern family. She shouldn''t... she shouldn''t die that easily."


    Though she tried to sound confident, Rin herself wasn''t so sure. After all, Fang Mo had been pretty brutal in his methods.


    But did Illyasviel die? The answer was no.


    Fang Mo might have taken the Lesser Grail from her, but he wasn''t going to let her die. After all, Fang Mo had a particr affection for white-haired girls, a traitmon in his country. Even if he had to stab Shirou to death, he would never harm Illyasviel.


    The reason Fang Mo had pulled her heart out was twofold. Firstly, he wanted to study the Lesser Grail''s structure, as it was one of the main reasons for his journey into the Fate world. Secondly, in the original anime, Illyasviel had been killed by Gilgamesh for the same purpose¡ªto take the Lesser Grail from her.


    By taking the Grail first, Fang Mo figured Gilgamesh wouldn''t target her anymore, likely focusing his attention on Fang Mo instead. In a way, Fang Mo was protecting her by doing this.


    Fang Mo wasn''t a saint, after all. He wasn''t about to follow everyone around, saving lives like some kind of nanny. That wasn''t his style. But for the characters he truly liked, Fang Mo had his own unique ways of saving them. Whether it was Tony Stark from Marvel, Jonathan from *JoJo''s Bizarre Adventure*, or Aki from *Chainsaw Man*, Fang Mo had a track record of protecting those he cared about. Even a god of creation couldn''t stop him when he was determined.


    The moment he took the Lesser Grail, Fang Mo had nted a small cluster of beacon energy inside Illyasviel.


    He didn''t even bother using potions or weapons. His top-tier healing techniques had been employed, showing just how much he valued her.


    In the brief time that beacon energy was active, Illyasviel''s body would regenerate a new heart. In fact, even if her head were to be cut off, she wouldn''t die.


    Had King Louis XVI received such treatment back then, he would''ve walked off the guillotine and likely crushed the revolution himself.


    Alright, maybe that''s a bit of a stretch, but Fang Mo had his reasons for doing things his way, especially considering the strict rules of the Holy Grail War.


    If the Greater Grail was to manifest, all the other Servants had to be defeated. This meant that all six other Servants had to die.


    If Fang Mo simply whisked Illyasviel away now, what would happen to Berserker? Illyasviel had a deep bond with her Berserker, and there was no way she''d agree to have him killed just to finish the war.


    So rather than deal with that headache himself, Fang Mo figured it would be better to let the other Servants handle it.


    "Alright, enough standing around." Fang Mo waved his hand. "I already told you, German technology is unmatched. That guy''s heart was pierced earlier, and look¡ªhe''s alive and kicking." He pointed at Shirou.


    "?"


    Rin blinked in confusion, then realized Fang Mo was right. Earlier, hadn''t Shirou been killed by Lancer? Yet, here he was, still alive.


    "¡­Huh?"


    Even Shirou himself was taken aback. He instinctively touched his chest.


    Being killed was a terrifying experience. The memory of it made Shirou shudder, and he never wanted to go through it again.


    Yet, strangely enough, he was still alive.


    ording to Rin, it was Fang Mo who had saved him. But how had he done it? Could he really bring the dead back to life?


    The truth was, Fang Mo hadn''t revived Shirou. The boy had survived on his own.


    Fang Mo had indeed set up a dark ritual altar earlier, but during the process, he discovered that Shirou hadn''t actually died. The ritual had failed because of this.


    It turned out that the relic inside Shirou, Avalon, was ridiculously powerful. Its ability to lock down his life force was so absurd that even a pierced heart hadn''t fully killed him. He had merely entered a strange, death-like state. With no other choice, Fang Mo had used a healing scythe to stab Shirou repeatedly until he woke up.


    Shirou had been so terrified by the experience that he had fled, only to run into Fang Mo''s alter ego, "Li Yunlong," and been kicked into the warehouse.


    "Are you two done yet?"


    As they mulled over these thoughts, Fang Mo once again urged them, "Weren''t we heading to meet the Overseer? Let''s get moving."


    "The Overseer..."


    The damage caused by the battle with Berserker was staggering. The street, once a quiet and secluded area, was now nothing but a field of craters. The sheer scale of destruction was iparable to the earlier school incident.


    Even Rin, who had thought the school disaster was bad enough, felt a wave of dizziness. The devastation here was orders of magnitude worse.


    It was hard to believe even the Overseer could help clean up this mess.


    Rin remembered her father teaching her that under no circumstances should the affairs of the mystical world impact ordinary people.


    Yet here she was, with a Servant who was a terrifying force of destruction. While some coteral damage during a Holy Grail War was inevitable, Rin couldn''t shake her feelings of guilt.


    "...So this is war?" Rin sighed softly.


    "That''s right," Fang Mo''s voice came from beside her. "War is nothing but a meat grinder. But the real cause of all this destruction isn''t war itself¡ªit''s human emotions and desires."


    "You actually think like that?" Rin was surprised, having assumed Fang Mo was nothing but a warmonger.


    "What else would I think?" Fang Mo gave a cryptic smile. "Hatred, greed, madness, fear¡ªthose are the true seeds of war. Rin, take a good look at everything before you. This is the Holy Grail War."


    "..."


    Rin nced out at the burning ruins before her.


    For the first time, she realized just how twisted and cruel the Holy Grail War really was. If this ritual was truly built on suffering, then it must be ended.


    That was it. This would be her wish.


    To put an end to this brutal, twisted ritual, freeing the world from its pain.


    Thinking this, Rin nced at Fang Mo.


    She still believed Fang Mo''s wish was to restore his fallen empire. And she would have to stop him. She would use the Grail to do it¡ªto save him from his own past.


    But as she looked at him, she noticed Fang Mo was deep in thought.


    "What are you thinking about?" Rin asked curiously. "Are you worried you caused too much destruction?"


    "Remember how you told me about the three great magic familiesst night?" Fang Mo rubbed his chin.


    "I remember," Rin blinked, confused. "Why?"


    "That girl is from the Einzbern family, and you''re from the Tohsaka family," Fang Mo said, his tone thoughtful. "So tell me..."


    "...Did the Matou family participate?"

 Chapter 781: Archer Idiot, keep your mouth shut

    "Huh?" "What!?"


    Upon hearing Fang Mo''s words, Rin Tohsaka and Shirou Emiya reacted simultaneously. Rin was visibly startled, while Shirou''s face showed disbelief as he asked, "The three great mage families? The Matou family? What are you talking about? There''s no way Sakura or Shinji could be mages..."


    "Sakura? Shinji? Who are they?" Fang Mo raised an eyebrow knowingly. "Do you know someone from the Matou family?"


    "Uh..." Shirou felt a sudden tension but still exined honestly, "Shinji and Sakura are my ssmates. Though Sakura is technically a junior, we met in archery club..."


    "Excellent!"


    Before Shirou could finish, Fang Mo waved his hand and gave an order. "You''re in charge of investigating whether the Matou family is participating in the Holy Grail War. There are still a few unidentified Servants, and we need that intel."


    "Uh?"


    Shirou was clearly at a loss. "But... Sakura..."


    "Shirou, I think Archer has a point."Saber, who had remained silent, suddenly spoke up, her expression serious. "If we want to win the Holy Grail, identifying the enemy Servants is crucial."


    "Exactly!" Fang Mo agreed enthusiastically. "And your school is highly suspicious. Earlier today, we uncovered a boundary field draining the life force of ordinary people. We suspect Lancer was involved, but his Master didn''t appear. I''m starting to think the Matou family might be behind this."


    "A boundary field that absorbs life force?" Shirou was shocked. "That¡­ that''s impossible!"


    In fact, even Rin was taken aback by this revtion.


    During her investigation earlier, she had noticed that the boundary markers were hidden in ces suggesting someone with intimate knowledge of the school was responsible. Could it really be the Matou family? Was it Sakura? Or could it have been Shinji, that irritating guy?


    Rin found herself conflicted. If it was Shinji, that would be easier to deal with. But what if the Master of Lancer was actually Sakura?


    "Enough..."


    Feeling a growing frustration, Rin shook her head. "Let''s call it a night and head home."


    "Alright," Fang Mo responded casually.


    "W-wait a minute..."


    Shirou suddenly raised his hand. "Um, Tohsaka, there''s something I''d like to ask you."


    "What is it?" Rin looked at him curiously.


    "It''s about magic," Shirou said awkwardly, lowering his head. "I don''t know anything about the Holy Grail War or the basics of magecraft. I don''t want to be a burden to Saber."


    "Shirou..." Saber nced at him, surprised by his concern.


    "The basics of magecraft?"


    Rin initially wanted to refuse. The world of magecraft was tooplicated to exin in just a few words, and besides, they werepetitors in the Holy Grail War. Why should she help a potential enemy?


    But when she saw the sincerity and determination in Shirou''s eyes, she hesitated. The image of him tirelessly practicing high jumps on the school field shed in her mind¡ªhis unyielding spirit moved her once again.


    Sighing, Rin relented. "Fine, I''ll teach you some basics of magecraft, but just for tonight. Don''t expect to learn everything, though. Magic is a deep andplex field..."


    "Thank you so much!" Shirou sped his hands together in gratitude. "I promise to learn as much as I can!"


    "Let''s get out of here first," Rin said, rubbing her temples as though regretting her decision. "This isn''t a safe ce to stay."


    "We could go to my ce," Shirou offered. "It''s pretty spacious..."


    "My house isn''t small either!" Rin snapped back. Considering that Shirou''s home had already been invaded by enemy Servants, it wasn''t safe. "We should go to my ce."


    "Uh, but staying over at a girl''s house feels a bit..."


    "Oh, stop dithering!"


    Before they could settle the matter, Fang Mo interrupted impatiently. "Our Servants have been fighting all day; we''re starving here... Which of you cooks better?"


    "I''m pretty good at cooking," Shirou admitted, scratching his head. "Fujimura-sensei and Sakura oftene to my ce for meals."


    "Alright, it''s settled then," Fang Mo decided. "Let''s go to your ce, and you can cook."


    With that, the group made their way back to Shirou''s house. It was already quitete, and as Fang Mo nced at the clock, he saw it was nearing midnight. Yet, none of them seemed inclined to rest. While Servants didn''t need sleep, both Rin and Shirou were preupied with their own thoughts.


    Once they arrived, Fang Mo casually sat down in the main room, leaning back with his hands behind his head and his feet on the table. "Hey, make me some food."


    "I..."


    Rin, seeing her Servant acting so indifferently, couldn''t help but hold her forehead in exasperation. "I''m sorry, he''s like this at home too..."


    "It''s fine," Shirou replied kindly, taking off his jacket and grabbing an apron. "They''ve been fighting for a while; they must be really hungry. I''ll cook something right away."


    Before long, the kitchen filled with the aroma of food.


    "Saber, let me tell you something," Fang Mo said, leaning over to Saber, who was sitting properly. "Shirou is an amazing cook. Don''t hold back¡ªeat as much as you want."


    "¡­Thank you," Saber replied, her expression slightly odd, but she nodded politely.


    A short whileter, Shirou came out with several dishes. "Sorry to keep you waiting."


    "Let''s dig in!" Fang Mo handed Saber a pair of chopsticks before grabbing some for himself.


    Shirou''s dishes were simple: tamagoyaki, stewed vegetables, stir-fried shrimp, miso soup, and a te of mapo tofu. It seemed like he had just used whatever ingredients were avable in the fridge, which made sense, given thete hour.


    As Rin and Shirou joined them at the table, they prepared to eat, but before Rin could even pick up her chopsticks, the entire te of tamagoyaki vanished. Across from her, Fang Mo and Saber were already chewing with their cheeks full.


    "...Huh?"


    Rin was stunned.


    "How is it?" Shirou asked, concerned.


    "Fresh and delicious," Fang Mo said, giving Shirou a thumbs up. "Your cooking is top-notch. Whoever marries you will be lucky. Speaking of which, do you have a girlfriend?"


    "Haha..." Shirouughed awkwardly. "I haven''t really thought about marriage yet."


    "Fair enough," Fang Mo said, nonchntly scooping up several pieces of tofu. "Marriage is a serious matter, and you don''t want to make a rash decision. Trust me, you don''t want to end up like me."


    "What do you mean?" Rin asked, curious.


    "Marriage is a graveyard," Fang Mo said matter-of-factly. "Think about it¡ªafter spending two years in the trenches and six more fighting the entire world, I got married, only to shoot myself forty-five minutester."


    "..."


    The awkward silence was palpable.


    "Your cooking is indeed impressive," Saber suddenly broke the tension, looking up from her food. "I''m quite surprised, Shirou."


    "Thank you for thepliment," Shirou said, scratching his head. But before he could finish, Saber handed him her empty bowl. "Please, may I have another?"


    "Ah?"


    Shirou was taken aback.


    And right after, Fang Mo raised his own bowl. "Same here."


    "Uh..."


    Shirou hesitated, then turned to Rin. "Tohsaka, is it normal for Servants to eat this much?"


    "I don''t know..." Rin replied, also at a loss.


    "Hurry up and get more rice!" Fang Mo mmed the table. "We can''t fight on an empty stomach!"


    "¡­"


    Saber said nothing, but she held her bowl up firmly, making it clear she agreed.


    "I''ll... go get more," Shirou muttered, still a bit dazed as he took their bowls.


    "This is too much trouble," Fang Mo said. "Why don''t you just bring the whole rice cooker here? It''s a hassle for you to keep running back and forth."


    "What?"


    Shirou, who had just filled tworge bowls, froze. "But... the pot is already empty."


    "What''s the point of you, then?" Fang Mo sighed dramatically, then snapped his fingers. In a sh of white light, a maid in a traditional outfit appeared behind him.


    "Hm? Where is this?"


    The maid, Ah Xue, quickly surveyed her surroundings, noticing Fang Mo seated in the room. Realizing she was in a different world, she began to greet him. "Master¡ª"


    "Let me introduce you," Fang Mo interrupted, pointing at Ah Xue. "This is Ah Xue. You can call her ''Madam.''"


    "..."


    Everyone was dumbfounded by the sudden turn of events. How had another person just appeared?


    "Ah Xue," Fang Mo gestured toward the kitchen, "show them the power of Northeastern cuisine."


    "Yes, Master."


    Ah Xue was obedient as always. Without asking any questions, she walked toward the kitchen. Under the group''s bewildered gaze, she pulled out a small, dark green pouch, from which she extracted a kitchen knife, an iron pot, and a goose, along with some sauerkraut, noodles, and various spices.


    When she finally pulled out an entire pig, Rin couldn''t hold back any longer.


    "Wait a minute!" Rin cried, massaging her temples. "Isn''t this treasure of yours a bit overpowered? Servants are made of mana, but where are these ingredientsing from?"


    "I had someone buy them earlier today," Fang Mo replied casually. "I''m the leader of a mighty empire; it''s only natural that I''d have advanced logistics, right?"


    "I..."


    Rin felt something was off but couldn''t quite articte what it was.


    "By the way, the way you buy groceries here is a pain," Fang Mo continued. "I heard from Aki that you even sell eggs individually. What, are you guys traumatized by eggs in cartons?"


    "You..."


    Rin felt a sharp pain in her head.


    "Huh? That can''t be right," Shirou, still oblivious, chimed in. "He must''ve bought raw eggs. Stores definitely sell them in cartons."


    "I won''t eat anything that''s not from Hiroshima!" Fang Mo retorted.


    "..."


    Shirou, realizing he didn''t want to continue this conversation, turned to Rin. "By the way, Tohsaka, you promised to help me with magic¡ªTohsaka?"


    At that moment, Rin, clearly at her limit, was trembling with frustration.


    Finally, she snapped, standing up abruptly and raising her hand. "By the power of this Command Seal¡ª"


    "Archer, you idiot¡ª"


    "...Keep your mouth shut!"

 Chapter 782: Do you think you can shut me up?!

    "You idiot, Archer! From now on, shut your mouth!!"


    As Rin Tohsaka''s words echoed, her fair hand glowed red, and one of the Command Seals on her hand slowly faded away. Instantly, a surge of magical power erupted.


    At the same time, within the infinite world controlled by Fang Mo...


    In a dimensional prison, the real Archer was wandering aimlessly. Summoned by Rin to participate in the Holy Grail War, he should have been fighting alongside her. Instead, he found himself trapped in this eerie, cold, pitch-ck dimension.


    The sky above was dominated by a massive, crimson eye that seemed to be watching everything below. The endless ck wastnd was littered with creatures resembling ck stone bs. Anytime Archer approached them, they would open their crimson eyes and forcefully teleport him back to his starting point.


    At first, Archer didn''t understand the rules and was sent back several times. Even when he figured it out, he couldn''t escape. He had been walking for a day and a night, yet nothing around him changed. The monotony was chilling.


    But now, Archer sensed something different¡ªhe couldn''t speak.


    "???"


    He tried to open his mouth, but some strange force stopped him, leaving him utterly confused.Meanwhile, back in the real world...


    In the Emiya residence, Fang Mo obediently shut his mouth as ordered.


    "Finally, some peace and quiet."


    Rin sighed with relief, sitting down on the tatami mat with a look of satisfaction, as if she had finally found relief after a long period of frustration.


    "Tohsaka," Shirou asked curiously, "what was that Command Seal you just used?"


    "It''s this mark on our hands," Rin exined casually. "It''s something unique to Masters. Each Master gets three, and they can issue three absolutemands that their Servants can''t refuse."


    "I see." Shirou nced at his own hand thoughtfully.


    "Sorry for the wait," a voice chimed in as Ah Xue came out from the kitchen, carrying arge tray. "Some dishes need to simmer a bit longer, but please enjoy this in the meantime."


    The group turned their attention to the tray, which was piled with golden, crispy slices of fried food, drizzled with a glossy sweet and sour sauce. The rich aroma filled the room, making their mouths water uncontrobly.


    "What''s this?" Rin was immediately intrigued. "Tempura?"


    "Tempura doesn''t usuallye with sweet and sour sauce..." Shiroumented, picking up a slice and taking a bite. The crispy sound that followed made his eyes light up. "Wow, this is delicious!"


    "I''ll give it a try too," Rin said, quickly grabbing a piece. She was just as impressed. "This texture¡­ is this really German food?"


    "No, this is from the northeast of China," Ah Xue exined with a gentle smile. "ording to Lady Xiao Yao, this dish is called ''Guo Bao You.''"


    "Guo Bao You?" Rin tilted her head, finding the name strange but didn''t dwell on it. Hungry, she eagerly continued eating.


    "Don''t worry, more dishes areing," Ah Xue said before heading back to the kitchen.


    Soon, the table was filled with a variety of dishes: red sausage, five-colored sd, pork jelly, cold tofu strips, and several hot dishes like braised pork, fried liver, and stewed ribs with potatoes. The portions were enormous, with each te piled high, leaving Rin staring in amazement, not knowing where to begin.


    After tasting a few dishes, Rin suddenly realized she was already full. And she wasn''t the only one¡ªShirou was also feeling stuffed. But just as they were about to stop, Ah Xue brought out several more pots, filled with stewed goose, chicken with mushrooms, and sauerkraut with noodles. There was even a huge pot of rice.


    The table simply couldn''t hold any more food.


    "Uh, Miss Ah Xue..." Shirou hesitated. "I think we have enough food. You really don''t need to cook more..."


    But before he could finish, Saber spoke up.


    "No, Shirou." Saber looked at him seriously. "I can still eat. Please trust in my abilities."


    "That''s not the kind of ability I meant..." Shirou felt a headacheing on.


    At the same time, he noticed a pair of resentful eyes ring at him¡ªFang Mo''s. Thanks to Rin''s Command Seal, Fang Mo was unable to eat, and his face had darkened considerably.


    "Uh, Tohsaka..." Shirou whispered, "Could you maybe cancel that Command Seal? Mr. Adolf seems like he really wants to eat..."


    "Hmph!" Rin looked a bit guilty, her eyes avoiding Fang Mo''s, but she stubbornly replied, "It''s his fault for talking too much. Consider it a punishment..."


    Before she could finish, a bright white light suddenly red up next to Fang Mo.


    Everyone squinted from the brightness, and when it faded, they saw a blonde boy standing there.


    The boy had fair skin, a slightly round face that still had a hint of childishness, and he wore gold-framed sses and a white short-sleeved shirt. He looked straight at Rin and said, "You think a simple Command Seal can shut me up? Are you three years old?"


    "...Huh?"


    Rin was utterly dumbfounded.


    "My holy will connects with every German citizen!" Fang Mo dered, dramatically waving his hand. The boy beside him echoed in a synchronized voice, "Even a German boy like him can carry out my will!"


    "Is that really how you''re supposed to use a Noble Phantasm!?" Rin was on the verge of copse. How could this guy keep causing so much trouble? Doesn''t using a Noble Phantasm consume magical energy?


    "Feels great, doesn''t it?" the boy responded with a mischievousugh.


    "I..." Rin felt a throbbing in her temples. She was at her wit''s end but couldn''t do anything about it. She had already used one of her precious Command Seals in a moment of impulse, and now she couldn''t waste another just out of frustration.


    "Alright, Tohsaka..." Shirou quickly intervened, trying to de-escte the situation. "You''re full now, right? Could you please start teaching me about magecraft?"


    "Not yet." Rin shook her head, still frustrated. "Just a little longer."


    "Huh?" Shirou was confused.


    Rin ignored him, still fuming, and reached for another bite from the iron pot. "I feel like I can still eat a bit more..."


    ...


    Despite the headaches, Rin managed to get through the night at Shirou''s house.


    The next morning, as they were preparing to head to school, the phone rang. It was a call from the school, informing them they didn''t need toe in.


    It wasn''t an expulsion.


    The school had simply suffered too much damage to be used.


    While it was unfortunate, it wasn''t necessarily a bad thing, as they had more pressing matters to attend to¡ªheading to the church to meet with the Overseer, exin Shirou''s situation as a participant, and deal with the aftermath of the recent battle between Servants.


    The church wasn''t far from the Emiya residence, so the group made their way there on foot.


    Thanks to Rin''s lessons the previous night, Shirou had learned some basic knowledge about magecraft. Unfortunately, his practical skills still left much to be desired. For instance, he hadn''t yet mastered the most fundamental ability for a Servant: spirit form.


    Since Saber couldn''t turn into spirit form, they had to disguise her.


    In the original story, she wore a raincoat, but since it wasn''t raining, that would''ve drawn attention. Fang Mo suggested they all pose as cosyers to blend in with the crowd.


    Shirou dressed in an orange martial arts uniform with a wig, Rin donned cat ears and a maid outfit (looking rather shy and adorable), and Fang Mo¡­ simply wore his full German military uniform,plete with boots and a hat. Standing beside him was the German boy in a steel helmet, holding a toy gun. The two of them looked like father and son, exuding such an intimidating aura that no passersby dared approach, even those who wanted to take pictures.


    Amidst them, Saber, in her armor, somehow looked the most normal.


    Cosy culture was quite popr in Japan, so a group like this didn''t draw too much attention. After walking for a while, they finally arrived at the church.


    "We just need to cross this street," Rin said with relief.


    "Fun fact," Fang Mo began again, pointing ahead. "If you feel like you''re not making progress, just walk across the crosswalk. Then, you''ll be... a pedestrian."


    "Please, my dear F¨¹hrer, I admit my mistake!" Rin groaned in frustration. "I shouldn''t have misused the Command Seal yesterday. Could you stop messing with me now?"


    "So, tell me," Fang Mo asked with a grin. "Are you a pedestrian?"


    "Yes, yes," Rin rubbed her temples. "Whatever you say."


    "Nope."


    Fang Mo suddenly switched gears. "Actually, you''re just... walking."


    "I..."


    Rin was about to burst.


    "Pfft..."


    Shirou couldn''t help but stifle augh. This was the first time he had seen Rin so flustered, especially considering she was such a well-known figure at school.


    Despite the bickering, the group quickly made their way to the church.


    Saber chose to stay outside, likely to remain on alert for any potential attacks, and the others didn''t question her decision as they entered the church.


    Inside, it was eerily quiet, and they only saw one person¡ªa man in his thirties wearing a ck priest''s robe.


    Though Japanese, his demeanor carried a certain Western aristocratic elegance. However, his eyes were dark and devoid of light, as if hiding some deep, sinister secret.


    "I tried contacting you several times, but got no response. I was worried something had happened to you," the priest, Kirei Kotomine, said upon seeing Rin.


    Though he spoke with concern, his gaze wasn''t on Rin. Instead, he was watching Fang Mo. "It seems you''ve summoned quite a terrifying Servant, Rin."


    "What I summon is none of your business," Rin retorted. "I''m here for something else. It''s unrted to my Servant."


    "I see," Kirei replied. "Let me guess¡ªis this about the explosion at your school yesterday? Or perhaps... the fire in the outskirtsst night?"


    "It was caused by other Servants," Rin said, her gaze shifting slightly. "I was... just defending myself."


    "Be that as it may, causing such amotion could have serious repercussions. The Tohsaka family might face consequences. In severe cases, you could even lose your status as a Master. That''s the rule of the Holy Grail War."


    "What?"


    Rin looked genuinely worried now.


    "But as my disciple, I''ll do what I can to help you." Kirei added, "Just be more careful next time. Cleaning up these messes is no easy task."


    "Thank you," Rin breathed a sigh of relief. "I''ll be more cautious in the future."


    "Now, about this young man." Kirei turned his attention to Shirou. "Brought here by Rin, I take it you''re the seventh Master? What''s your name?"


    "I..."


    Shirou took a step forward, about to introduce himself.


    But before he could say anything, Fang Mo interrupted.


    "Oh, he''s the adopted son of Kiritsugu Emiya, the Magus Killer, and the future killer of Kirei Kotomine, Shirou Emiya."


    "...What?!"


    Kirei''s expression immediately darkened.


    "Huh?"


    Both Shirou and Rin were equally stunned, with Rin especially eximing, "How... how do you even know all this?"


    "I''ve told you already," Fang Mo said calmly. "Never underestimate the intelligencework of the Empire."

 Chapter 783: Sakura and Fujimura Taiga

    "That priest seems off."


    After leaving the church, Shirou Emiya frowned. "I feel like he''s hiding a lot of things..."


    "Hmph, I think he''s not the only one keeping secrets," Rin Tohsaka responded, crossing her arms with an obvious air of dissatisfaction.


    Her attitude was clearly directed at Fang Mo. After all, back in the church, Fang Mo had made some shocking revtions, nearly exposing everything about Kirei Kotomine, to the point that Kotomine had to cut the conversation short and ask them to leave.


    Rin understood the value of having a lot of information¡ªbeing well-informed is always an advantage. But what truly irritated her was that her troublesome Archer had never shared any of these details with her. It meant he''d been investigating things behind her back.


    That''s what really bothered Rin. In her mind, weren''t they supposed to be allies? Shouldn''t they trust each other? Yet here was Archer, collecting so much crucial information on his own. Rin had thought he only cared about Europe, but it seemed he was quite invested in the Holy Grail War as well.


    The information he had uncovered was indeed surprising. For example, Shirou Emiya''s adoptive father had apparently won the previous Holy Grail War and had even fought against Kirei Kotomine. The great fire ten years ago had also been caused by the Grail.


    Even Shirou was left shaken after hearing all this. Who knew how much more Archer could have revealed if Kotomine hadn''t ended their meeting? It had only been a few days since Archer was summoned, and he had already uncovered so many secrets.


    "You never asked me," Fang Mo said casually, clearly picking up on Rin''s displeasure. "You can''t expect me to share all my intel without being asked first.""Why not?" Rin retorted. "Sharing information is critical¡ª"


    "Fine," Fang Mo interrupted, throwing his hands up. "The average length for Japanese males is about 13.56 cm, around 35,000 adult films are produced annually, and the most popr title right now is¡ª"


    "Shut up!" Rin''s face turned bright red.


    "Go ahead, use another Command Seal." Fang Mo taunted, pointing to his mouth and then to the German boy standing next to him, who was mimicking his gestures.


    "I¡­" Rin groaned, rubbing her forehead. She had no idea what to do with this insufferable Archer of hers. While other Servants helped their Masters fight, hers seemed to exist just to give her a headache.


    "Alright, alright, Tohsaka-san." Shirou tried to y the peacemaker. "Maybe Archer just recently gathered this information and didn''t have a chance to tell you yet?"


    "Indeed," Saber, surprisingly, chimed in to support Fang Mo. "Besides, it was you, Miss Tohsaka, whomanded Archer to keep quietst night."


    "He didn''t keep quiet at all!" Rin eximed, pointing at the German boy beside Fang Mo. "Look! It didn''t stop him from talking, did it?"


    "I train with all my heart!" the German boy shouted proudly.


    "..." Rin was on the verge of copse, wishing she could just disappear.


    The atmosphere was awkward, but at least the walk back to Shirou''s house wasn''t too long. After walking in silence for a bit, they soon arrived near the Emiya residence.


    However, just as they reached the front gate, Fang Mo suddenly noticed two figures on his minimap.


    He didn''t quite recognize the girl with the short brown hair, but the other one, with long purple hair, was unmistakable¡ªit was Sakura Matou.


    "...Hmm?"


    Fang Mo raised an eyebrow in surprise upon seeing her.


    "What''s wrong, Archer?" Shirou, now more attuned to his role as a mage, noticed Fang Mo''s expression and asked, "Is there an enemy nearby?"


    Before Fang Mo could answer, the gate to the Emiya residence opened, and a girl in a school uniform with purple hair peeked out, looking happy. But as soon as she saw the group outside, she froze. "...Eh?"


    "Ah¡­ Sakura?" Shirou stammered, equally surprised to see her.


    But Sakura wasn''t the only one who stepped out. Soon, another figure appeared¡ªa mature woman with short brown hair. "Shirou, why are you out so early in the morning... Huh?"


    She seemed equally surprised to see Rin and the others, particrly their unusual outfits. "Tohsaka-san? Wait... what''s with these outfits?"


    As mentioned earlier, the group had disguised themselves as cosyers. While strangers wouldn''t find it strange, running into someone they knew made it difficult to exin.


    "Uh¡­ well¡­" Rin was quick on her feet and immediately responded, "I have some friends who just came from abroad, and they wanted to experience the local cosy culture."


    "Is that so?" the woman nced at Shirou, raising an eyebrow. "And you, Shirou?"


    "I¡­ we just bumped into each other on the way," Shirou said awkwardly, stumbling over his words. "There was a bit of a misunderstanding, and I ended up tagging along."


    "Shirou, you''re still as bad at saying no to people as ever," the womanughed, clearly ustomed to this kind of thing. "But with everything going on in Fuyuki City recently, you all should be careful. The serial killer on the loose still hasn''t been caught, and now there''s talk of a cult appearingst night. It''s really dangerous out there."


    "Got it, Fujimura-sensei," Shirou nodded quickly.


    Hearing the name, Fang Mo finally recalled who she was. Yes, this woman was Fujimura Taiga, the English teacher at Homurahara Academy and Shirou''s guardian. She often came to his house to freeload meals. She''d even had a bit of a crush on Shirou''ste adoptive father, Kiritsugu Emiya.


    "I heard the explosion at the school was caused by that cult as well," Taiga knocked Shirou lightly on the head, sighing. "It''s such a mess. I went to check the damage this morning¡ªit''s pretty scary. It''s a good thing you came home early, or you might''ve been in danger."


    "Haha¡­" Shirouughed awkwardly, not daring to tell her that he had actually stayedte at school and had died once, only to find himself dragged into the Holy Grail War.


    "So these are your foreign friends?" Taiga turned her attention back to the group, her gaze lingering on Fang Mo. "Uh¡­ what''s with his outfit?"


    "He''s an anti-war protester," Rin responded quickly. "Fujimura-sensei, you know how some people in Europe use irony in their protests, right?"


    "Oh, I see." Taiga nodded absentmindedly, then extended her hand to greet the group. "Nice to meet you all, I''m Fujimura Taiga."


    "Fujimura-sensei, this guy can''t talk¡­" Rin quickly interjected, hoping to prevent Fang Mo from causing trouble. But she was toote¡ªhe was already smiling and extending his hand.


    "Hello, I''m Adolf Hi¡ª"


    "COUGH COUGH COUGH!" Rin immediately started coughing violently to cut him off.


    "Tohsaka-senpai, you''re coughing quite a bit. Are you okay?" Sakura suddenly asked, her tone sounding polite but distant.


    "I¡­ I think I''ming down with a cold," Rin responded, her behavior slightly off as well.


    "Then you should rest," Sakura nodded, then turned to Shirou. "Senpai, I''ll be heading home now."


    "Huh? So early?" Taiga seemed surprised by Sakura''s sudden departure. Normally, she would stay at the Emiya house for much longer, helping out until dusk. Her early departure was unusual.


    "Yes, there''s something I need to take care of at home," Sakura said with a polite bow before leaving without giving anyone a chance to stop her.


    "..." Rin watched Sakura''s figure disappear, saying nothing. She knew why Sakura had left¡ªit was because of her.


    As mentioned before, Sakura''s real family name was also Tohsaka. She was Rin''s younger sister but had been adopted by the Matou family, which was why her name had changed to Sakura Matou. Because of this, their rtionship had be strange. Rin felt guilty about what had happened to Sakura, but it seemed like Sakura resented her.


    Rin had also heard rumors that Matou Shinji, the Matou family''s heir, was a vile and arrogant jerk. Sakura often had bruises on her body, likely because Shinji bullied her. This only made Rin despise Shinji even more, though there wasn''t much she could do since it was a private matter within the Matou family.


    These details weren''t widely known. Shirou and Taiga, for instance, were unaware. However, Fang Mo, having read the original story, knew everything. When he saw Sakura earlier, he couldn''t help but feel sorry for her.


    After all, *Fate/stay night* had several different storylines, one of which was Sakura''s route, where she descended into darkness. But with everything she had gone through, Fang Mo felt that her actions after turning dark were quite restrained, all things considered.


    "Well then, I guess we''ll be heading out as well," Rin said with a sigh after Sakura left.


    Since Taiga was an ordinary person, it would be difficult to discuss the Holy Grail War in front of her, so it was better to continue the conversation elsewhere.


    However, just as she was about to leave, Fang Mo suddenly decided to go against the n.


    "I''m not going back. I''m going to stay here and have some tea."


    "Ugh¡­" Rin felt her vision go dark. "I have tea at my house too."


    "The water at your ce isn''t hot enough, and the tea tastes bad," Fang Mo replied, waving his hand dismissively. "I want to try someone else''s tea. I heard they make tea with rice here in Japan. I want to try a couple bowls."


    "You¡ª" Rin bit her lip in frustration, but before she could say anything more, Taiga chimed in with a smile.


    "Why don''t youe inside and rest for a while? It''s rude to send guests away, right, Shirou?"


    "Ah, yes," Shirou nodded, still looking a bit confused.


    And so, the group returned to the Emiya household once again.


    "You''re from Germany, right? Your Japanese is really good," Taiga said as they settled in. "It sounds just like a native speaker''s."


    "Oh, well, my main job is tranting," Fang Mo said nonchntly. "Even though I''m German, I''m fluent in both German and Japanese. I''ve also lived in China for over twenty years, so my Chinese is top-notch too."


    "For that long?" Taiga looked surprised. "You must know a lot about China then."


    "Pretty much," Fang Mo replied casually.


    "You won''t believe this, but I''ve always been curious about China," Taiga said, her eyes lighting up with interest. "I heard that in some parts of China, trains run through buildings. Is that true?"


    "Oh, that''s true in Chongqing," Fang Mo nodded.


    "Wow, that''s amazing!" Taiga eximed. "I''d love to see that for myself someday."


    "That''s nothing," Fang Mo said, waving his hand. "In America, not only do trains go through buildings¡ªnes do too!"


    "Eh?" Taiga froze in confusion.


    "I¡­" Rin, on the other hand, could feel her blood pressure rising. She knew exactly what Fang Mo was implying, and she nced down at the Command Seals on her hand, barely able to stop herself from using a second one.


    Just then, Rin noticed a figure creeping up behind Taiga. It was the German boy that Fang Mo had summoned as his Servant. He was holding a strange red brick and slowly raising it over his head.


    "Wait¡ª!"


    But it was toote. With a loud *thud*, Taiga copsed onto the table.


    "What are you doing?!" Rin couldn''t contain her anger anymore. "Are you crazy, attacking a regr person?!"


    "It''s fine, it''s just a sleeping aid," Fang Mo said calmly. "I just wanted her to take a nap so we can discuss our ns in peace. We still need to deal with the Matou family, don''t we?"


    "You call that a sleeping aid?!" Rin shouted.

 Chapter 784: Matou Family

    "It seems¡­ she really is just asleep¡­"


    After checking Fujimura Taiga, who was slumped over the table, Shirou Emiya spoke up.


    Hearing this, Rin Tohsaka, who had been tense the whole time, finally rxed and let out a long sigh of relief.


    "I told you, it was just a sleeping aid," Fang Mo shrugged. "As a Master, can''t you trust me a little more?"


    "This ''sleeping aid'' would be explosive not just in the medical field but also in the realm of magic," Rin rubbed her forehead in frustration. "Physical assistance for sleep, with a possible side effect of death, right?"


    "That''s because you hit too hard, the dose was too strong," Fang Mo said with a shrug. "Too much sleeping aid can be fatal, and hitting with a brick too hard can also be fatal, so a brick is a type of sleeping aid¡­"


    With that, Fang Mo casually put the brick away.


    Since he had spoken earlier, the German boy he had summoned as a decoy was no longer necessary. Fang Mo recalled the avatar with a mere thought.


    Yes, it was actually just a decoy. The German boy had been impersonated by Steve. Fang Mo wasn''t the only one who could use the "Custom Steve" ability; Steve himself could use it too. Coupled with the "Smart Moving" mod, Steve could be disguised as anyone.In the beginning, Fang Mo''s decoy Steve had many limitations, such as being invisible to ordinary people or unable to speak. However, after much experimentation and research, Fang Mo had gained a deep understanding of some mod settings. He had even discovered configuration files that allowed him to toggle the visibility of the decoy. Now, controlling it was as smooth as ever.


    For example, in the Minecraft world, the "Smart Moving" mod only added new abilities like swimming, crouching, charge jumping, and climbing. But, as previously mentioned, mods that didn''t add new items were functional, adding conceptual abilities to the game. This meant they acted like a form of conceptual magic, making the "Smart Moving" mod extremely useful, even outside the Minecraft world.


    By figuring out the tricks, Fang Mo could make Steve move however he wanted. And whenbined with the "Custom Steve" mod, the possibilities were endless. With enough imagination and detailed modeling, Fang Mo could even shape Steve into anything, like a living, red-eyed, white-haired character,plete with skin, clothes, vocal cords, and even muscles...


    He had tried something simr in the X-Men world, but the dual-perspective issue made it feel like a Japanese roley, which quickly made him lose interest.


    It was onlyst night, on a whim, that Fang Mo had decided to use these abilities for practical jokes.


    "Enough of that," Rin said, unaware of the intricate details, rubbing her temples in exasperation. "Since Fujimura-sensei is asleep now, let''s talk about the Matou family."


    "Oh, alright," Fang Mo nodded cooperatively.


    "You saw her just now," Rin continued. "The girl with the purple hair is Matou Sakura. During the Holy Grail War, Masters can sense each other, but I didn''t feel any Command Spell from her."


    "Indeed," Saber nodded. "I didn''t sense the presence of a Servant near her either."


    "So, Sakura shouldn''t be a participant in the Holy Grail War?" Shirou sighed with relief. He cared deeply for his junior, Sakura, and was d to hear she wasn''t a Master. "That''s good."


    "Archer, what do you think?" Rin turned to ask her Servant. Despite their frequent bickering, Rin trusted Fang Mo when it mattered.


    "I did sense something strange," Fang Mo rubbed his chin and spoke in a way that immediately caused both Rin and Shirou to tense up. "There''s something off about her."


    "Do you think she''s a Master?" Rin''s voice grew tense. If Sakura were a Master, things would getplicated.


    "I''m not sure she''s a Master, but Aki just told me that she has two very faint traces of magical energy," Fang Mo replied, watching their reactions closely. "One of them is simr to the energy from that barrier at school, but very weak. It doesn''t feel like a Servant... more like she''s been affected by the barrier."


    "And the other?" Rin asked quickly, her tension rising.


    This made Shirou nce at her curiously. From his perspective, Rin had no connection to Sakura, so why was she acting so concerned?


    "The other feels cold, vile, and sinister. It''s a kind of malicious magic I''m quite familiar with," Fang Mo said, rubbing his chin. "It feels less like a cunning insect and more like¡­ well, a Jew. By the way, is the Matou family native to Japan, or are they foreigners like the Einzberns? Do they have a mezuzah or a Star of David at their door?"


    "Well¡­"


    Rin was stumped by Fang Mo''s sudden question.


    "Sakura mentioned something about it before," Shirou said after thinking for a moment. "I think her grandfather told her that the Matou family has some European lineage¡­"


    "Hmm!?" Fang Mo''s eyes narrowed dangerously.


    "Wait!" Rin''s heart sank, and she almost blurted out the truth. "Actually, Sakura is¡ª"


    "Is what?" Fang Mo nced at her, while Shirou looked confused.


    "She''s¡­"


    The words were on the tip of Rin''s tongue, but she hesitated and changed her answer, her eyes avoiding Fang Mo''s. "Sakura is a really good girl. I don''t think she''s the type of person you''re imagining, so don''t jump to conclusions."


    "Yeah, exactly," Shirou chimed in, finally catching on. "Mr. Adolf, Sakura isn''t an enemy. You said she probably isn''t a Master, right?"


    "She might not be a Master, but what about Matou Shinji?" Fang Mo suddenly asked.


    "Uh¡­"


    Shirou was at a loss for words.


    "I''ve gathered intelligence," Fang Mo said slowly. "The Holy Grail War was initially established by three mage families: the Matou, Tohsaka, and Einzbern families. Even though the Tohsaka family has fallen from grace, Rin still summoned me to participate in the war. The Einzbern family also sent that homunculus. Now, if you were the head of the Matou family, would you just sit by while the others participated?"


    "Do you have to drag me into yourints about the Matou family?" Rin couldn''t help but speak up.


    "Don''t worry, Rin. Your family''s downfall is only temporary," Fang Mo patted her on the shoulder. "Once I win the Holy Grail and regain my physical body, I''ll set you up with 500 handsome men and women to help you restore your family''s glory."


    "Who would want to restore their family like that!?" Rin yelled.


    "Eh? You don''t want that?" Fang Mo feigned surprise before nodding thoughtfully. "Well, you''re right. If you did it one by one, it would take forever. Don''t worry, Rin. We can go for in-vitro fertilization. I''ve got some ck-market tech that can help you harvest unlimited eggs¡­"


    "Please, just shut up already," Rin slumped against the wall, sighing deeply.


    "So, Archer, are you saying Matou Shinji is most likely another Master?" Shirou quickly steered the conversation back on track.


    "Or perhaps their family head," Fang Mo replied.


    "Sakura''s grandfather?" Shirou blinked. "That can''t be. Shinji said his grandfather is very old."


    "Whoever it is, we need to investigate." Fang Mo spread his hands. "Compared to other random Masters, the remaining two mage families are much bigger threats. You''ve seen what that little Einzbern girl can do. If not for me, she would have killed all of you."


    "¡­"


    Everyone fell silent at that.


    Indeed, Illyasviel was terrifying, and her Berserker was a force that not even Saber could withstand.


    "So¡­ what should we do?" Shirou asked after a moment of hesitation.


    "Let''s investigate," Fang Mo rubbed his chin. "If the Matou family is involved in the war, they probably already know quite a bit about us through Sakura. We need to strike first and catch them off guard before they can act."


    "When you say ''strike first,'' you don''t mean we''re going to attack them right now, do you?" Rin frowned.


    "Not necessarily." Fang Mo shook his head. "We''ll wait until tonight to investigate the Matou residence. If we confirm they''re enemies, Saber and I will team up to eliminate their Servant and disqualify them from the war."


    "Archer, isn''t two-against-one a bit¡­"


    Saber hesitated, her honor as King Arthur showing through. She seemed ufortable with the idea of an unfair fight.


    "This is war, Saber," Fang Mo said, turning to her. "We are all spirits who have experienced war. You know better than anyone that war is cruel. To protect what we care about, we must destroy our enemies, by any means necessary, even at the cost of bearing the criticism of those who don''t understand."


    "I could use more brutal methods, like a railway gun or V2 rockets to blow the Matou family to pieces in an instant," Fang Mo continued calmly. "But I haven''t done that because I respect you as my allies. Saber, our goal is to win the Holy Grail and save our fallen country. This is war. Showing mercy to the enemy is being cruel to your own people."


    "But¡­" Saber was clearly conflicted.


    "No buts," Fang Mo chuckled and patted her on the shoulder. "We allied ourselves for the sake of the Grail. Other Masters could form alliances to fight us as well. That''s their choice. It has nothing to do with us. If you were surrounded by two Servants, would you curse them for being dishonorable, or would you raise your sword and face them?"


    "¡­"


    Saber didn''t respond but tightened her grip on her invisible sword.


    "See? That''s the right attitude." Fang Mo spread his arms. "For us Servants, fighting to the death is already an honor. As long as we fight fair and don''t resort to dirty tricks, we''re fine. As for teaming up, even countries form alliances. Is that dishonorable? War doesn''t always give you the luxury of a one-on-one fight."


    "Fine, Archer," Saber sighed and turned her head away. "I don''t fully agree with your views, but for the Holy Grail War¡­ perhaps you''re right."


    "Come on, I''m a well-rounded talent. Trust me, and you''ll be fine," Fang Mo grinned, feeling his persuasive skills had improved since arriving in the Fate universe. "Just follow my lead."


    Rin, watching from a distance, couldn''t help but admit to herself that Fang Mo''s rhetoric was absurdly effective. He had even managed to convince Saber, the King of Knights, to ept his approach. It was terrifying to think what might happen if he gave a speech in public¡ªwould he incite a rebellion in Japan?


    But for now, things were moving ording to n.


    Since they had decided to strike at night, everyone agreed to rest and prepare.


    Rin spent some time organizing her gemstones and nning their route for the night. Since her rtionship with Sakura wasplicated, she had to think carefully about how to handle things.


    Shirou, meanwhile, focused on trying to replenish Saber''s mana¡ªthough, of course, it wasn''t through any questionable means. He was simply trying to gather his own mana, but as a novice, he was making slow progress.


    As for Fang Mo, he didn''t have much to prepare. He could steamroll through the Holy Grail War if he wanted to; he was mostly ying along for fun. Taking advantage of the quiet moment, he decided to study some of the Minecraft items he had recently acquired.


    Back in the Arad world, Fang Mo had materialized a spike block to defeat the so-called Creator Carloso. He hadn''t dared to store it in his inventory back then. However, after studying it for a few days, Xiao Yao assured him it wasn''t as dangerous as it seemed.


    At her suggestion, Fang Mo flipped the spike block upside down, absorbed its base, and stored it in his inventory. Using it was simple¡ªjust like the ck rods from Naruto''s Deva Path. By extending a spike from his palm and stabbing an enemy, the spike''s deathw would trigger instantaneously. Even a being like Carloso, with the power of a cosmic will, had been instantly killed by it, so it would likely work on most other entities too.


    It was somewhat simr to the Mystic Eyes of Death Perception from the Type-Moon universe, except Fang Mo didn''t need to search for death points. Wherever his hand touched would be the death point.


    Fang Mo spent some time ying around with this and other tools. Before he knew it, night had fallen, and it was time to move.


    The group made their way to the Matou estate. However, just as they neared the house, they spotted a very familiar figure.


    "¡­It''s him?"

 Chapter 785: Matou Shinji

    "Is that¡­ him?"


    Outside the Matou estate, Rin Tohsaka stood with a frown, staring at the figure in the distance.


    It wasn''t just Rin who frowned. Shirou Emiya, seeing the blue-d figure, instinctively clutched his chest. "It¡­ it''s him?"


    Yes, the Servant standing not far away was none other than Lancer.


    Thest time they encountered him at the school, Fang Mo had sted him with a massive cannon, leaving Lancer gravely injured. During his retreat, Lancer had also fatally stabbed Shirou, a mere human at the time. Since then, they hadn''t heard from him¡ªuntil now. And to their surprise, he was here, talking to another figure who looked like a student.


    The other person had light blue hair and a somewhat handsome face, suggesting foreign ancestry.


    "Is that¡­ Shinji?" Shirou was stunned when he recognized the person. It was none other than Matou Shinji, the eldest son of the Matou family and Shirou''s ssmate, known for his bad attitude.


    Shirou felt conflicted. He had been dragged into the Holy Grail War as an ordinary person with little discernment. Now, seeing Shinji conversing with Lancer, Shirou naturally assumed Shinji must be Lancer''s Master. And having been fatally stabbed by Lancer just the day before, Shirou''s mind was in turmoil.


    Matou Shinji had a terrible reputation at school¡ªarrogant, condescending, and often a bully. Even Shirou had been frequently pushed around by him, forced to take on tasks Shinji didn''t want, like cleaning the archery club the previous day, which Shinji had avoided to go flirt with girls.Normally, Shirou wouldn''t care about such things, but now, seeing that Shinji might have ordered Lancer to kill him, Shirou couldn''t let it go. He needed answers, about both the Holy Grail War and their personal grievances. He nced at Saber, gaining a bit of confidence with her by his side.


    "So, the Matou family really is part of this war," Rin muttered, her thoughts aligning with Shirou''s.


    Her suspicions were well-founded. Shinji was familiar with the school, and given his arrogant and unpleasant nature, it made sense that he could be responsible for setting up the barrier that drained people''s life force. When Rin had dispelled the barrier, she''d also been attacked by Lancer. Now, seeing Shinji with Lancer, her conclusion was clear: Matou Shinji must be Lancer''s Master.


    But was Lancer really Shinji''s Servant?


    Fang Mo, having read the original story, knew better. While Shinji was indeed a Master, he had no connection to Lancer. Shinji''s Servant was actually Rider, specifically Medusa. In fact, Shinji had only managed to obtain Rider by stealing her from Sakura, using a tool called the False Attendant''s Book because he had no magic talent of his own. He was aplete failure as a mage and couldn''t summon a Servant by himself.


    As for Lancer, his real Master was someone no one would expect¡ªKotomine Kirei, the overseer of the Holy Grail War.


    Yes, the priest. Though he was supposed to remain neutral as the war''s overseer, Kotomine was far from a good person. He was a twisted sadist who took pleasure in others'' suffering.


    Fang Mo could easily guess why Lancer was here. Kotomine, having had his cover blown earlier by Fang Mo, was likely feeling cornered. He probably sent Lancer to deal with Fang Mo before things got worse.


    But Kotomine knew Lancer alone wasn''t enough, so he likely sought an alliance with the Matou family, as Shinji was the most gullible and easily manipted of the Masters.


    Indeed, the conversation between Lancer and Shinji seemed to be going smoothly. Shinji, being the fool he was, immediately burst into triumphantughter after a few words from Lancer, clearly convinced he now held all the cards.


    Soon after, the two entered the house together.


    "What should we do now?" Rin turned to Fang Mo as soon as they were out of sight. "It looks like Shinji really is Lancer''s Master. Should we just charge in?"


    "Of course," Fang Mo didn''t bother correcting her assumption about Lancer. "The Matou family is an old mage family, so they probably have defenses. Sneaking in would be pointless. Better to hit them with a blitz. We''re already at their house¡ªwhere could they possibly run?"


    "Alright," Rin nodded, agreeing with Fang Mo''s logic.


    After all, Lancer was already a defeated enemy. With Saber on their side, Rin felt confident. A two-on-one fight seemed like a guaranteed victory.


    With that decision, Rin quickly moved into action. The group approached the front gate of the Matou estate, and after a brief pause, Rin pressed the doorbell.


    Meanwhile, inside the Matou estate¡­


    Hearing the doorbell, Matou Sakura instinctively stood up. She was puzzled, as they rarely received visitors, especially at night.


    As she was about to head downstairs, she heard voices¡ªShinji and someone else''s. Immediately, Sakura froze. She always tried to avoid Shinji, knowing that any encounter with him would likely end in her being beaten or insulted.


    Soon, she heard footsteps. Since Shinji was downstairs, he was heading to answer the door.


    In fact, he had nned to open the door himself, but the other male voice stopped him. Just as Sakura was about to return to her room, she overheard a familiar name.


    "Tohsaka Rin? Why are you visiting my house at this hour?"


    Upon hearing Rin''s name, Sakura hesitated, recalling the scene she had witnessed that morning.


    That moment when she had seen Shirou and Rin together.


    Sakura wasn''t a fool. She could vaguely guess the identity of Rin''s foreign friends. After all, Rin was her older sister, someone Sakura had always admired. Rin was excellent in both magic and everything else, so of course, she would be involved in the Holy Grail War.


    But Sakura wasn''t thinking about the war¡ªher mind was on Shirou. Shirou was the only light in her life, but seeing him with Rin had shaken her. No matter the reason, she couldn''t bear the thought of Rin taking away her only source of happiness.


    As these thoughts swirled, she suddenly heard Shinji''s voice again, but this time filled with panic.


    "What? A barrier!?"


    Shinji''s voice betrayed his nervousness. "I don''t know what you''re talking about! What barrier? I didn''t set up any barrier at the school! What¡­ You didn''t mention the school? I just guessed, is that not allowed? Damn it, you want toe in and confront me? Fine, I''ll let you in!"


    After mming down the phone, Shinji''s face turned pale.


    Despite his bravado, Shinji was a coward at heart, and now, with Rin questioning him about the school barrier, he was terrified. If word got out that he had used magic on ordinary people, the consequences would be severe. His mind raced, trying to find a way out.


    "Damn it¡­"


    Clutching his hair in frustration, Shinji paced nervously. Then his eyesnded on Lancer, who was sitting on the couch, and a twisted smile crossed his face.


    "Wait a minute," Shinji muttered to himself, his confidence returning. "I have two Servants now¡ªI''m invincible! Hmph¡­ Tohsaka Rin dares to question me? I''ll capture her instead. I''ve been eyeing her legs for a long time, and now she''s walking right into my hands!"


    With this perverse n in mind, Shinji called out, "Rider! Rider!"


    "Yes," came the immediate reply. The spirit of the Matou family, the real Servant, materialized¡ªa tall woman with long purple hair and an eyepatch, none other than Rider, the Servant with unmatched agility.


    "Hahaha! Now no one can stop me!" Shinjiughed maniacally and pointed toward the door. "Go, capture Tohsaka Rin for me."


    "Understood," Rider responded, preparing to act.


    However, just then, Lancer stood up abruptly. "Wait!"


    "Hmm?" Both Shinji and Rider turned to look at him.


    "Tohsaka''s Servant is strong," Lancer said with a furrowed brow. "No one can beat him one-on-one."


    "No problem," Shinji scoffed. "If one-on-one doesn''t work, we''ll attack together. Both you and Rider are the fastest of all the Servants. One of you can distract her Servant while the other attacks Tohsaka directly."


    "That''s a tactic fitting for someone like you," Lancer muttered with a sneer.


    "Haha, who cares as long as it works?" Shinji boasted. "Isn''t that why you teamed up with me? We''ll split the spoils¡ªyou take down her Servant, and I''ll have Tohsaka Rin. A perfect win-win situation!"


    "¡­"


    Lancer lowered his gaze, a deep sense of disgust flickering in his eyes.


    At that moment, a sharp click echoed from outside the door, followed by a deafening explosion. The thick front door was sted open, and something whizzed past Shinji''s ear, leaving a warm trickle of liquid in its wake.


    Instinctively, Shinji touched his ear, and his pupils shrank in horror.


    It was blood.


    "Eek! Eeeeek!" Shinji shrieked, stumbling backward in terror. "Protect me! Someone protect me!"


    Before he could finish shouting, Rider and Lancer had already rushed forward to engage the attackers. But both hesitated when they saw the number of enemies. Standing beside the man in military attire was a blonde woman wielding an invisible weapon.


    "Wha¡­ What is this?" Lancer gasped, surprised to see another Servant on the battlefield.


    Even Rin was shocked. There were two enemy Servants¡ªcould it be that both Shinji and Sakura had summoned Servants?


    Despite the surprise, Rin couldn''t let the moment pass and sternly addressed Shinji. "Matou Shinji, the one who set up that barrier at the school¡­ it was you, wasn''t it?"


    "I¡­"


    Shinji, panicking under Rin''s usation, almost blurted out a confession. But seeing the two Servants present, he decided to try and fight back. "What are you waiting for? Attack¡ª"


    Before he could finish hismand, Lancer struck him with the shaft of his spear, sending him flying across the room.


    Shinji, dazed and in pain, was about to shout in anger when a deafening explosion erupted behind him. The spot where he had been standing moments ago was obliterated, a white light sting through the mansion''s walls and tearing through the kitchen with a thunderous boom.


    "¡­"


    Seeing this, Shinji immediately shut his mouth, realizing that Lancer had actually saved his life. Scrambling to his feet, he fled in terror.


    With Shinji gone, the battle quickly became a two-on-two situation.


    Saber seemed to have her eyes set on Rider, while Fang Mo squared off against Lancer.


    "Well, well, isn''t this the famous Child of Light?" Fang Mo grinned as he greeted Lancer. "You''re pretty tough, surviving a cannon st like that."


    "You¡­"


    Lancer gritted his teeth. "I was carelessst time. This time, I''ll kill you for sure!"


    With that, Lancer''s aura shifted. His red spear began to glow with ominous energy as he leaped backward, taking a stance to unleash his Noble Phantasm.


    However, just as the tension rose, an eerie sound echoed from upstairs.


    It wasn''t footsteps, but more like the scuttling of countless insects. A hunched, shadowy figure appeared at the top of the stairs.


    "As guests of the Matou family, don''t you think you''re being quite rude?"

 Chapter 786: Zouken Matou! Archer, theyre Jews!

    "I didn''t expect so many guests tonight. It''s been a while since the Matou family has had such a lively gathering."


    A low, hoarse voice echoed as a frail, emaciated figure slowly descended the stairs.


    It was clear that the figure was an old man, incredibly aged, with withered skin, sunken eyes, and not a single hair left on his head. He leaned heavily on a cane, his frailty making him look as if he might copse at any moment, yet his presence inexplicably instilled a sense of dread. His eyes, though ancient, glowed with a strange, sharp light.


    "Zouken Matou..." Rin Tohsaka''s expression immediately darkened at the sight. This was a dangerous figure who had been the head of the Matou family for an untold number of years. He was already old when her father was alive.


    "Grandfather! Grandfather!" Matou Shinji, seeing Zouken, immediatelytched onto him like a lifeline. Brightening up, he raised his bloodstained hand and shouted, "Tohsaka Rin is trying to kill me! Look at what she did to me!"


    "Be quiet."


    Zouken only gave him a cold nce and said those words calmly.


    Though his voice wasn''t loud, it was surprisingly effective. The previously arrogant Matou Shinji instantly flinched, silenced, and lowered his head, covering his face in submission.


    Once Shinji stopped his whining, Zouken slowly continued down the stairs, surveying the destruction around him¡ªthe blown-apart door, the ruined kitchen, and the Servants standing in the room. His gaze finally settled on Rin."The little brat from the Tohsaka family, is it?" Zouken''s tone was surprisingly calm. "Bringing two Servants to our home in the middle of the night... not only destroying our Matou family property but also injuring Shinji. In all my years, I''ve never seen such brazen behavior. Even your father, Tohsaka Tokiomi, wouldn''t dare act so insolently in front of me."


    "You¡ª"


    Rin opened her mouth, but before she could say anything, Fang Mo interjected with a smirk, "Well, you''re seeing it now!"


    "Ha, your Servant, I presume?" Zouken nced coldly at Fang Mo. "So this is what gives you confidence, Tohsaka brat."


    "Can I just kill this old thing already?" Fang Mo turned to Rin, his face wrinkling in disgust. "He reeks of something nasty¡ªI can''t stand it."


    "What big talk," Zouken''s face darkened, his voice growing colder. "Do you think I''m afraid of you?"


    No sooner had he spoken than the room filled with a rustling noise. Instantly, countless insects crawled out from every corner. They resembled maggots with fangs and tails, slithering down the walls in a grotesque swarm, filling the space like a waterfall of vermin.


    "What... what are these...?" Shirou Emiya, seeing the horrifying sight for the first time, turned pale.


    "Shirou, get outside!" Saber shouted, concerned about fighting in a confined space and wanting to keep him safe. She began tactically retreating as well.


    "Shinji," Zouken barked, making his intentions clear. He expected Shinji to give Rider the order to pursue the enemy.


    Unfortunately, Zouken overestimated his grandson.


    As soon as the battle started, Shinji''s legs went weak with fear. Zouken frowned, his expression turning to one of deep disappointment. "Useless... Sakura!"


    At the mention of her name, Matou Shinji flinched visibly, but no one noticed in the heat of the moment.


    From upstairs came the sound of hurried footsteps as Matou Sakura descended. She reached the bottom just in time to see Shirou fleeing, terrified, surrounded by swarms of insects. She froze on the spot, her mind seemingly shutting down at the sight. "¡­Eh?"


    "Why are you standing there like a fool?" Zouken''s voice cracked like a whip. "Give the order! Tell Rider to kill the intruders!"


    But Sakura didn''t hear him. She stood motionless, as if dead, her face a mask of shock and emptiness.


    Surrounded by the writhing mass of insects, she watched Shirou run from her, leaving her behind. In that moment, it felt as if her heart was bleeding. The truth she had hidden for so long was finallyid bare, and she couldn''t help but wonder: Had her ugliness finally driven him away?


    "Sakura..."


    Rin, noticing her sister''s expression, instinctively wanted to speak to her.


    But the sheer number of bugs prevented that. Not only were there the usual Crest Worms, but also flying insects, their bodies armed with des, each one looking just as deadly. Forced to fight back, Rin had no choice but to retreat while fending them off.


    Seeing Sakura''s inaction, Zouken frowned once again. But he was a seasoned magus, quick to adapt. He turned to Lancer and addressed him in a cold tone, "I don''t know who your Master is, but if you want to work together, show me your sincerity!"


    "Hmph, you don''t need to tell me that." Lancer frowned but rushed into the fight without hesitation.


    "R-Rider!" Finally snapping out of his stupor, Shinji realized he needed to act. Seeing that Sakura wasn''t responding, he knew he had to impress his grandfather, so he hastily pulled out a book and ordered, "Hurry! Work with Lancer to take these intruders down!"


    "Wait¡­ cooperation?"


    Rin, who had been retreating, suddenly stopped. She had assumed Lancer was Shinji''s Servant, but now everything clicked. Rider was Shinji''s Servant, and Lancer must havee to form an alliance. It made sense, considering how powerful her own side was.


    And Sakura¡­ could it be that she was Rider''s true Master, though merely a puppet controlled by others?


    A sharp pang of guilt stabbed Rin''s heart.


    Given the bugs and Sakura''s behavior, Rin could only guess how much her sister had suffered over the years. All because of the two standing before her.


    "Archer..."


    Instinctively, Rin called out, about to give an order.


    But before she could say anything, she felt herself being lifted into the air, someone''s arm wrapped around her waist.


    "?!"


    Her body tensed, but she quickly realized what was happening.


    At that same moment, Lancer and Rider''s attacks struck, their spear and dagger thrusting toward them.


    Fang Mo, carrying Rin, leaped back while firing his gun. The deafening shots forced both Lancer and Rider to retreat. The bullets crashed into the mansion, sting everything inside to pieces as the house was engulfed in mes.


    "Why is that gun of yours so powerful?" Rin asked, incredulous.


    "Obviously," Fang Mo replied,nding in the courtyard. "This is the same gun that took down Hitler. Of course, it''s powerful."


    "I¡­"


    Rin rubbed her forehead in exasperation.


    "Alright, now it''s time for some funbat." Fang Mo stretched his limbs. "Survival was a mercy I granted them. Since they didn''t appreciate it, I''ll take it back. Watch closely, Rin¡ªI''m going to ''SHOO'' them all one by one."


    "Then put me down first!" Rin shouted.


    "Oh, right." Without warning, Fang Mo let go, dropping her to the ground.


    "You¡­!"


    Rin winced, rubbing her sore backside, ready to yell at him.


    But before she could, Lancer was already charging toward them. She quickly changed her tone. "Watch out!"


    "Rx," Fang Mo said calmly, raising a hand toward the oing Lancer.


    From behind him, a barrage of cannons appeared, their barrels gleaming. With a thunderous roar, they unleashed a storm of shells, clearly aiming for total destruction.


    "Wait! Stop!" Rin cried out. "Sakura''s still in there!"


    "Tsk..."


    Fang Mo clicked his tongue in annoyance. Just then, a brilliant white light shot out of the burning building. Rider, mounted on her white Pegasus, charged forward, plowing through the bombardment with increasing speed, determined to close in on Fang Mo.


    "So, you''re not running away, but charging right at me?"


    Seeing this, Fang Mo smirked. He raised a single finger, pointing it at the iing Rider.


    At his fingertip, a tiny, faint light began to form, a glowing dot that seemed to contain all the colors of the universe. It was like some forbidden radiance from beyond, dazzling and deadly.


    "!"


    Rider felt an overwhelming sense of dread wash over her. She didn''t know what power was emanating from that light, but the sheer intensity of the deathly aura terrified her. It felt as if approaching him would erase her very existence. Even her Pegasus seemed to waver, reluctant to face the power at Fang Mo''s fingertip.


    Luckily, at that moment, another figure rushed in, crashing into her and knocking her off course.


    "Your opponent is me."


    Saber, with her invisible sword in hand, now stood in Rider''s path. Her expression was resolute and serious. "Rider, I will defeat you."


    Her words were directed at both Rider and Fang Mo, signaling her intent for a one-on-one fight, in line with her knightly code.


    "¡­"


    Rider didn''t reply, but her focus shifted to Saber. After all, she was in no mood to face Fang Mo again after her near-death experience.


    "Archer!" Rin called out to Fang Mo. "Just focus on defeating Lancer. Don''t harm Sakura. I still have questions for her."


    "With the house blown up like that, she''s probably dead already," Fang Mo shrugged.


    "What!?"


    Rin''s eyes widened in horror, her body going weak with shock.


    "Alright, alright, I''ll check for you." Fang Mo sighed, pulling out a map from who knows where. After ncing at it, he feigned confusion. "Huh?"


    "W-What''s wrong?" Rin''s heart skipped a beat.


    "This map from Kleiber must be broken," Fang Mo said, tapping the map in frustration. "Why are there two Zouken Matous marked here?"


    "Two Zouken Matous?"


    Rin blinked in confusion. "What does that mean?"


    "Exactly what it says." Fang Mo handed her the map. "Take a look yourself."


    Rin took the map and was stunned. Indeed, there were two markers for Zouken Matou¡ªone by itself and another ovepping with Sakura''s. Both were moving toward the entrance.


    "What the¡­"


    Rin was dumbfounded.


    "You didn''t think you could kill me so easily, did you?" Zouken''s voice echoed from within the mes as a swarm of burning insects emerged. The fire scattered, revealing Zouken Matou, his body writhing with moving flesh.


    Beside him, Shinji Matou dragged a dazed and unresponsive Sakura by the hair.


    "¡­?"


    Rin frowned, confused. There was only one Zouken Matou before her, not two as the map had shown. Had the map been wrong?


    But Fang Mo spoke up again, snapping her out of her thoughts.


    "That doesn''t seem right," Fang Mo mused. "Kleiber said this map shows icons based on souls. It shouldn''t be wrong¡­ Unless this old guy split his soul in two?"


    "¡­What!?" Rin gasped, her mind reeling. "Wait, split soul? Sakura?!"


    "Zouken Matou!" Rin, putting the pieces together, suddenly red at Zouken with fierce rage. "You bastard! What have you done to Sakura!?"


    "She''s part of the Matou family. What I do with her is none of the Tohsaka family''s concern."


    Zouken''s heart skipped a beat. He hadn''t expected them to sense his soul maniption. But he couldn''t reveal his ns for immortality, so he responded coldly, "She is the heir to the Matou family. You have no right to interfere."


    "Heir?"


    Rin''s fury only grew. She now fully understood. Zouken nned to possess Sakura to extend his life. If Sakura were truly the heir, Shinji wouldn''t dare treat her so poorly.


    Realizing the full extent of Sakura''s torment, Rin was filled with guilt, self-me, and rage. For the first time, she felt an overwhelming desire for vengeance.


    "Archer!" Rin spun around, pointing at Zouken with fierce determination.


    "¡­They''re Jews!"

 Chapter 787: I love torturing old Jews like you

    "Archer, they''re Jews!"


    Rin Tohsaka suddenly turned and confidently pointed at Zouken Matou, shouting.


    "...Huh?"


    The unexpected outburst left not only Zouken Matou but also Shinji Matoupletely stunned. Jews? Was she talking about him? Why would she bring up something so unrted?


    Before Shinji could even process it, a wave of terrifying malice descended upon them, suffocating in its intensity.


    "Jewish descent..."


    Fang Mo stared at the Matou family, a sinister smile creeping across his face. "I thought there was something repulsive about you. Now I see why."


    "Hmm?"


    Zouken Matou furrowed his brows.It took him a moment, but then he realized what Rin was doing¡ªthrowing mud at him. Reflecting on history, particrly those who despised Jews, and considering Fang Mo''s behavior, Zouken immediately deduced the Servant''s true identity. He recognized him as a malevolent spirit of war from Europe, one of the most terrifying and deranged figures in modern history. How Tohsaka had managed to summon him was beyondprehension.


    Despite realizing Fang Mo''s identity, Zouken didn''t feel fear. After all, he had lived for centuries and had many tricks up his sleeve as the head of the Matou family. His trump card was Sakura, and he had confidence in her. Moreover, Fang Mo was only a Servant¡ªa projection from the past, not a true being.


    Zouken may have been unfazed, but his cowardly grandson, Shinji, was a different story.


    "W-What...!?"


    Shinji, overwhelmed by Fang Mo''s suffocating malice, frantically started to exin, "I... I''m Japanese! How could I possibly be Jewish!?"


    In normal circumstances, Rin wouldn''t stoop to such lies. But seeing how Shinji kept yanking Sakura''s hair, treating her like a toy, her anger burned too fiercely to care.


    "In front of him, no Jew dares admit their heritage," Rin said coldly. "Don''t try to hide. I''ve looked into the Matou family. Your ancestors were Europeans, weren''t they?"


    "Uh..."


    Shinji froze, realizing he had no proper answer. His family''s records did state that their lineage traced back to a European magus named Makiri.


    "Shut up, useless fool."


    Zouken shot him a disgusted look.


    "!"


    Shinji instantly stiffened.


    "So what if it''s true?" Zouken Matou responded, mming his cane on the ground. The very earth seemed to boil and writhe as countless insects erupted from the soil. "Do you think you can challenge the Matou family with that?"


    Indeed, Zouken wasn''t wrong to feel confident. As an old and seasoned magus, and with this estate being his stronghold, he had spent years reinforcing its defenses. Beneath the groundy a vast storehouse of worms, and while his age had reduced his own magical abilities, he believed he could still stand up to a Servant here.


    "Eek!"


    Shinji, terrified by the sudden swarm, copsed to the ground.


    But instead of fear, Fang Mo let out a chillingugh, covering his face with one hand. The sound, though augh, was devoid of any warmth, making Rin''s skin crawl.


    "Attack. Kill them," Zouken ordered, and at hismand, the swarm surged forward. At the same time, Lancer charged in.


    "Archer!" Rin called out as she unleashed her gem magic to fend off the insects. "These bugs can drain mana¡ªbe careful!"


    Before she could finish her sentence, strange metallic ripples appeared behind Fang Mo.


    Out of nowhere, massive metal gun barrels emerged from the ripples. With a simplemand, these weapons unleashed streams of thickened napalm. In an instant, the dark sky filled with ck smoke as mes engulfed the entire area. The advancing swarm was set aze, the high temperatures charring the insects. The sound of sizzling flesh and popping insect bellies filled the air.


    Within seconds, the yard was saturated with the nauseating stench of burning and decay.


    "Th-This¡­"


    Rin''s eyes widened in disbelief at the sight.


    "Why should humans fear bugs?" Fang Mo turned toward the shocked Rin, his voice calm. "Learn some history, Rin. The first to deploy methrowers in war was... Germany."


    "You¡­"


    Rin was about to respond when a blue figure suddenly leaped high into the air.


    "G¨¢e Bolg!"


    Frustrated by his inability to close in, Lancer finally unleashed his Noble Phantasm. His body was covered in burns, but he powered through and hurled his red spear with all his might.


    The spear streaked through the air, its crimson light cutting toward Fang Mo.


    Fang Mo narrowed his eyes at the iing attack. He had to admit, Lancer was formidable, and the reverse-causality spear was no joke¡ªnearly impossible to dodge.


    After a brief moment of thought, Fang Mo made his move.


    With a simple thought, his "custom Steve" ability activated, and a hole appeared in his chest.


    Standing calmly with his hands behind his back, Fang Mo made no move to avoid the attack. The spear shot through his chest, continuing until it embedded itself deep in the ground behind him.


    A deafening boom followed, shaking the earth with the impact.


    "Archer!"


    Rin cried out in panic.


    "Hahahahaha!"


    On the other hand, Zouken erupted inughter, while Lancer, though gasping for breath, allowed himself a victorious smile. It seemed that, like many archers, Fang Mo couldn''t withstand a direct hit.


    But in the next moment, everyone froze.


    Amid the rising dust and smoke, footsteps could be heard.


    "?!"


    Lancer''s instincts screamed danger, and he leaped backward.


    As the dust cleared, the group could finally see the scene before them. "What... is this?"


    In the ce where Fang Mo had been, a corpsey pinned to the ground by Lancer''s spear, dressed in a military uniform and clearly dead.


    But right beside the corpse stood Fang Mo,pletely unharmed.


    "This¡­"


    Lancer''s eyes widened in disbelief. "How is this possible!?"


    "It''s called a decoy, kid." Fang Mo adjusted his military cap. "When did you start assuming I was the real me?"


    "Damn it!"


    Lancer gritted his teeth, wanting to continue the fight, but he was exhausted from using his Noble Phantasm.


    With a wave of Fang Mo''s hand, more heavy artillery appeared behind him. A massive shell roared through the air, and Lancer, despite his efforts to dodge, was too weakened to escape. The shell hit him squarely.


    "Child of Light from Irnd, you''ve done your best," Fang Mo said as he extended a hand. "Until we meet again."


    Lancer''s body began to disintegrate under the force of the blow, his consciousness fading. But as he heard Fang Mo''s words, a faint smile tugged at the corners of his lips. Despite the fatal blow, he seemed content.


    In the next moment, his form disappeared in a burst of golden light.


    "Phew¡­"


    Seeing Lancer finally defeated, Rin sighed in relief. The whole situation had nearly given her a heart attack, but thankfully, it was only a decoy.


    "Hmph, useless fool."


    Unlike Rin, Zouken Matou''s face turned even darker.


    "Now it''s your turn, old man," Fang Mo turned his attention to Zouken, his face devoid of emotion. "Are you ready to be soap?"


    "¡­"


    Zouken didn''t respond but immediately began his final attack.


    His flesh writhed grotesquely as his crest worms went berserk. Activating every magical defense within the Matou estate, he unleashed countless insect familiars and magical attacks in a desperatest stand.


    "A futile struggle."


    Fang Mo shook his head before unleashing another round of firepower.


    A deafening explosion shook the area as a mushroom cloud formed over the Matou residence. The sheer force of the st obliterated all of Zouken''s defenses in an instant.


    The screeching of insects and the surging of magical energy fell silent.


    As the smoke cleared, all that remained in front of Fang Mo was a massive crater. Zouken''s body had been blown apart, with only his chest and head remaining on the ground.


    Matou Shinji and Sakura had been flung into the distance by the shockwave. But Sakura, in particr, seemed to be in terrible condition. Curled up on the ground, she screamed in pain as something writhed beneath her skin.


    "Sakura!"


    Rin gasped in horror before turning to Fang Mo.


    "It wasn''t me," Fang Mo immediately rified, raising his hands. "I held back. I wouldn''t let them get off so easily."


    "Hehehehe¡­"


    Before anyone could respond, a sickeningugh echoed from the remnants of Zouken Matou''s body.


    "How unfortunate. You really thought you could kill me?"


    Despite his shattered body, Zouken let out a chillingugh. His body was not filled with flesh, but with swarms of bugs, flowing in and out of his torn frame like a bag full of cockroaches. It was an utterly grotesque sight.


    "You''re right. Part of my soul does reside within Sakura."


    Worms wriggled out of his eyes and mouth as he spoke. "But my primary crest worm has fused with her heart. If you try to remove it, she''ll die too. Your Master seems very fond of Sakura. Will she allow you to kill me?"


    "What?!"


    Rin''s heart sank as she realized the truth. "You monster! How could you do that to Sakura?!"


    "Why shouldn''t I?" Zouken cackled. "She belongs to the Matou family. I can do with her as I please. Wasn''t it your father, Tokiomi Tohsaka, who handed her over to me?"


    "You¡­"


    Rin was furious, her fists trembling with rage as she spat, "She''s my sister!"


    Nearby, Sakura, still in a daze, flinched upon hearing Rin''s words.


    At that moment, a familiar voice rang out.


    "Sakura!!!"


    Covered in blood, Shirou Emiya rushed onto the scene, his face filled with anger as he locked eyes with Zouken Matou. "You monster! You don''t deserve to be her grandfather!!!"


    Hearing his voice, a flicker of life returned to Sakura''s empty eyes.


    Rin, still furious, was about to say something, but Fang Mo suddenly raised a hand to stop her.


    "Don''t get worked up just yet. These self-righteous old men are my favorite," Fang Mo said with a smile before turning his gaze toward the ground where Zoukeny. "Old man, you''ve lived long enough to hear plenty of stories about me, haven''t you? Then let me ask you one question."


    "Have you ever heard of the Axis of the World?"

 Chapter 788: The evil that cannot be Absolved by the Cross can be replaced with an Iron Cross

    "You... have you ever heard of the Axis of the World?" Fang Mo asked with a smile, looking at the fallen Zouken Matou.


    "Huh?" Zouken, despite living for hundreds of years, had spent most of his time focused on the Holy Grail War and hadn''t heard of such a term. He instinctively asked, "What is that?"


    "Wait... the Axis of the World?!" Rin Tohsaka''s expression shifted.


    Since summoning this European evil spirit, Rin had studied his history in depth, including not only historical records but also many legends and conspiracy theories: things like multiple body doubles, faking his death, secret Antarctic bases, immortal armies, and so on.


    The so-called Axis of the World was one of these myths.


    ording to what Rin had read, the Axis of the World was supposedly hidden deep within a mysterious cave and held infinite power. Mastering it could grant immunity from harm, rewrite reality, and even reverse time.


    At first, Rin didn''t believe in such wild stories. After all, if this Axis was so powerful, how had Germany been defeated in the war? Wouldn''t they have conquered the world by now?


    But now, hearing Fang Mo mention the term, she couldn''t help but feel a bit nervous. Could he have actually found it?


    While Rin was deep in thought, Fang Mo suddenly moved toward Sakura Matou, instantly making Rin''s heart race."What are you doing?" she asked anxiously.


    Fang Mo didn''t respond. Instead, he reached out and grabbed Sakura.


    "Ugh..." Sakura groaned in pain. The crest worms inside her were causing her immense suffering, and being yanked so abruptly only made it worse.


    "W-Wait!" Rin broke out in a cold sweat. She suddenly remembered that she had earlier called Zouken Matou a Jew. What if her Servant was nning to wipe out the entire Matou family?


    Afraid that Fang Mo might lock Sakura in a gas chamber or something equally horrifying, Rin quickly shouted, "Don''t hurt Sakura! She''s actually part of the Tohsaka family¡ªshe''s my sister!"


    "What?!" Shirou Emiya, not far away, looked utterly shocked. "Sakura... Sakura is Tohsaka''s sister?"


    "Yes." With things having escted this far, Rin no longer saw the point in hiding the truth. "Sakura is my biological sister. Ten years ago, the Matou family approached my father, iming they wanted a child with magical potential to be their heir, and Sakura was adopted by them."


    "How could they do that?!" Shirou''s eyes widened in disbelief. "That''s so cruel! How could someone give their own child away like that?"


    "The world of magi is cruel," Rin replied, her head lowered. "I used to believe my father hadn''t done anything wrong, but seeing this now, I regret it. I''ll take my sister back from these monsters..."


    Rin''s voice grew firm. She raised her hand high, the Command Seal glowing bright red, and her resolute voice echoed in the air for everyone to hear: "Give me back my sister¡ªTohsaka Sakura!"


    At the moment the Command Seal activated...


    In a different ce, within a dimension of imprisonment...


    The real Archer was still wandering aimlessly.


    He had been in this dark world for so long that he had almost grown ustomed to its monotonous and bleak scenery.


    But at that exact moment, Archer suddenly felt a surge of tremendous magical energy. His body lost control, and he started sprinting wildly.


    "Huh?"


    Archer was confused. "What... what''s going on now?"


    Despite his confusion, his legs kept running forward at full speed, leaping over obstacles in his path without hesitation. He had no idea where he was heading, only that he couldn''t stop.


    "No, I..." Archer struggled to regain control, but it was useless. He could only watch helplessly as his body raced forward. "Stop already!"


    Gradually, his voice faded into the darkness.


    Meanwhile, back in the Matou family''s yard in Fuyuki City...


    "Look at me, girl."


    Fang Mo, holding the weakened and pained Sakura by the cor, spoke calmly. "Tell me, do you want to leave this hell?"


    "...Huh?"


    Sakura, disoriented from the crest worms, was barely conscious. But upon hearing Fang Mo''s question, she instinctively looked up in confusion.


    "You are the sister of our ally, and that means noble blood runs in your veins just like mine," Fang Mo dered, his voice firm yet strangelyforting. "Our noble Germanic blood will never bow to the Jews. No matter the cost, no matter the scorn we face, we will rise again, and they will pay for their cruelty."


    With that, Fang Mo released her, and Sakura copsed onto the ground.


    "Sakura!" Rin shouted, panic rising, while Shirou joined in, his voice full of concern: "Sakura! Are you okay?!"


    "If you want to escape this ce, show me your strength," Fang Mo continued, his gaze intense. "Stand up, and leave everything to me."


    Sakura didn''t respond, but her face showed a flicker of realization. Yes, she did want to leave. For ten years, she had longed to escape from this ce. This was no home; it was hell. But after so much suffering, she had nearly lost all will to resist.


    Meanwhile, Zouken Matou was starting to panic.


    He had been confident, knowing that his crest worm was bound to Sakura''s heart, meaning that he could not truly be killed as long as she lived. If they didn''t dare to kill Sakura, there was nothing they could do to him.


    But Fang Mo''s demeanor and certainty shook him. The way he spoke, as if he already had victory in hand, made Zouken nervous. He knew that if something happened to the crest worm, his life would be in danger.


    "Stop it!" Zouken snarled, twisting his head toward Sakura. "You stay down, or do you want me to torture you again?"


    That one simple sentence made Sakura tremble uncontrobly.


    The fear of the intense, gut-wrenching pain inflicted by the crest worms had been drilled into her over the years. Obeying Zouken''smands had be second nature.


    "Sakura!"


    But at that moment, a familiar voice pierced through the darkness.


    It was like a beam of light cutting through the endless night, bringing with it warmth and hope she hadn''t felt in so long.


    Looking up instinctively, Sakura saw a figure running toward her.


    It was none other than her kind and gentle senior, Shirou Emiya.


    "Sakura, stand up!"


    Shirou reached out to her, his voice filled with determination. "I may not know what''s happening here, but trust me, I won''t let them hurt you anymore. Let''s leave together."


    "S-Senpai..."


    Sakura looked at Shirou in disbelief. "I... I''m not worth¡ª"


    Before she could finish, another hand grasped hers.


    This hand was soft, but it radiated warmth, and a voice full of emotion followed.


    "What are you saying?"


    Rin Tohsaka looked earnestly at her sister. "You''re my most important sister!"


    "I..."


    With the heartfelt encouragement from both Rin and Shirou, Sakura felt a surge of determination. Though her body had been conditioned to obey orders, at that moment, her desire for happiness and freedom overwhelmed her fear. She struggled to stand.


    "Sakura! How dare you defy me!?"


    Zouken Matou, seeing this, panicked and immediately activated the crest worms.


    Pain exploded through Sakura''s body, twisting her figure as if countless demons were trying to w their way out from within. She copsed to the ground once more.


    "Sakura! Sakura?!"


    Both Rin and Shirou called out in worry, but this time Sakura couldn''t hear them. The crest worms were now attacking her eardrums.


    She screamed in agony, coughing up blood and a few worms in the process. The pain of being devoured from the inside was unbearable, as though countless hands from the abyss were dragging her back into hell.


    The crest worms whispered in her mind, mocking her. They taunted her, telling her to give up, that she didn''t deserve happiness or freedom.


    But just as she was about to lose all hope, a warm hand rested gently on her head.


    A radiant white light filled her body, washing away all the pain. Her vision cleared, and she saw the figure standing before her.


    He was d in a dark military uniform, standing tall and imposing.


    "Don''t be afraid, child."


    Fang Mo stood before her like a deity, his presence towering and majestic, as if holding up the heavens themselves. "Even if darkness covers the sky, I will light the way and guide you home."


    "Sakura! Don''t you dare defy me!!!"


    Zouken Matou roared, but the sight of his pitiful state no longer terrified Sakura. Instead, a strange new feeling began to stir within her.


    "Come, my child," Fang Mo said softly, his voicepelling. "Stand up, and turn your pain into the mes of hatred. Let them... burn everything!"


    It was as if something had ignited within Sakura. For the first time, she felt no fear toward Zouken Matou. Instead, she was filled with a burning rage. As memories of her torment shed through her mind, a dark aura burst forth from her.


    In the next moment, she stood tall.


    "Hahahaha!"


    Fang Moughed with satisfaction, his voice ringing out. "Good! You truly are my child! Now... let me be your new sun!"


    With a wave of his hand, Fang Mo summoned several altars in an instant, thanks to his time-stopping ability.


    "Come, sit on the altar," Fang Mo said with a smile, pulling out a mysterious book. "Congrattions, you have the honor of experiencing the greatest power the Aryans ever wielded¡ªthe Axis of the World!"


    "W-What is happening?"


    Though clearly confused, Sakura obediently approached the altar.


    As soon as she sat down, Fang Mo activated a time-reversal ritual targeting Sakura.


    Immediately, Sakura''s body began to tremble. It was as if time itself was rewinding. Bruises appeared on her skin, grewrger, and then vanished. Worms crawled out of her body, falling to the ground below.


    As the ritual elerated, Sakura''s body regressed, shrinking in age. Her appearance transformed from a young woman to a little girl, and then to a toddler.


    "W-What''s going on?" Shirou asked in shock.


    "The Axis of the World..." Rin said, trying to remain calm but clearly stunned. She never imagined that the legend was true¡ªthat it could reverse time. This was beyond magic; it was a miracle.


    No matter how surreal it seemed, the ritual continued.


    Eventually, Sakura''s body reached a critical point. A massive swarm of worms burst out of her, followed by an explosion of her chest, from which the strange crest worm dropped.


    In the same instant, her hair reverted from purple to its original dark brown.


    "It''s done," Fang Mo said, closing the book and ending the ritual. He left a dazed Sakura sitting on the altar. "Now, she''s free from the Matou family''s curse."


    "Wait, does she still remember us?" Rin asked, clearly concerned.


    "Don''t worry, I erased all the bad stuff, but kept the good memories," Fang Mo replied, proudly. "Go ahead, say thank you to the F¨¹hrer."


    "I..." Rin instinctively raised her hand to her forehead but then offered a sincere, "Thank you."


    "That''s better," Fang Mo said, chuckling. Then he bent down, picked up the still-squirming crest worm along with Zouken Matou''s remains, and smiled wickedly. "You know... my name actually stands for Special, Optimistic, and Happy. So, naturally, I hate evil people the most."


    With a stomp of his foot, the ground trembled.


    In the distance, a massive red-brick structure began to rise from the rubble. It looked solid and ominous, its towering chimneys casting a shadow over the area, filling everyone with a sense of dread.


    "Hey, Sakura," Fang Mo called out, drawing her attention.


    "A-Archer!" Sakura responded instinctively, standing up straight.


    "Remember this, child," Fang Mo said with a smile, his face bathed in the glow of the furnace as he tossed in the crest worm and Zouken Matou''s remains. The fire roared, consuming everything within, while screams echoed from inside the furnace.


    "Never show kindness to vermin..." Fang Mo said, his face illuminated by the mes, giving him an almost divine glow. "You must burn them."

 Chapter 789: HH

    As the blinding mes surged higher, thick ck smoke began to billow from the crematorium''s chimneys, something that hadn''t happened in a long time. Over time, Zouken Matou''s screams grew more desperate and gut-wrenching.


    Even through the thick, heavy iron doors, the group could clearly hear the horrific sound of something inside scratching at the walls, creating an eerie creaking noise.


    Enhanced by the power of Fang Mo''s Arcane Ring, the temperature inside the crematorium had already exceeded 2,000 degrees¡ªenough to melt steel. A mere touch would have incinerated any normal person to ash.


    But Zouken Matou was different. Fang Mo had earlier plunged a healing dagger into him, a de that pierced his life-controlling Crest Worm, forcing it back into Zouken''s body.


    Thanks to the dagger''s terrifying regeneration abilities, Zouken''s body was continuously being burned and regenerated, repeatedly undergoing this agonizing process.


    His flesh was scorched, peeled awayyer byyer, and the Crest Worms inside him kept bursting apart, only to regenerate secondster, proliferating again inside him.


    Yes, proliferating.


    As mentioned before, Zouken had lived for centuries. His body had long since decayed, and to extend his life, he had transferred his soul into a mass of writhing worms. Every so often, Zouken would need to seek out fresh bodies, using the worms to infest and take over their hosts in a parasitic process akin to reincarnation.


    This meant that Zouken no longer had a human body, so being burned by fire alone wasn''t painful for him. Only when the worms were killed would he experience any damage.This also rendered conventional healing magic useless to him. After all, it would only restore his outer shell, not the worms already dead inside him.


    But Fang Mo''s healing weapon¡ªthis small dagger embedded with healing gems, a red ga de, and an emerald handle¡ªworked uniquely on Zouken Matou.


    Technically speaking, the "healing" effect of a Tinker''s weapon was an abstract concept. In the logic of the weapon, perhaps Zouken''s health was linked to the number of worms in his body. So, to "heal" him, the dagger kept increasing the number of worms.


    And because the weapon''s logic seeded in treating him, Zouken was now experiencing true hell.


    He had be like a living torch, his entire body engulfed in mes. Worms crawled out of his eyes, nose, and skin, only to burst into mes and be incinerated. He tried to escape, but his eyeballs had already burst from the heat, leaving him blindly scratching at the walls. His fingernails curled and peeled away, and his skin stuck to the metal doors due to the extreme heat. Yet the agony kept triggering his survival instincts,pelling him to continue his futile struggle to escape the inferno.


    Outside, meanwhile...


    "Isn''t it beautiful?" Fang Mo stood with his hands behind his back, gazing up at the ck smoke rising into the sky, as if admiring a spectacr view. "Indeed, fire is the most beautiful light for purging corruption."


    "Uh¡­" Rin Tohsaka hesitated. Sure, she loathed Zouken Matou as much as anyone, but something wasn''t right. It had been nearly ten minutes. How could anyone, even Zouken, survive this long in a crematorium?


    Even for an old monster like Zouken, it didn''t seem possible for him to endure such terrifying mes for so long.


    At that moment, Rin realized what was happening. It was clear that Fang Mo was torturing Zouken. He must have used some unknown method to ensure that Zouken wouldn''t die, subjecting him to prolonged agony.


    "Uh¡­ Archer¡­" Rin decided it was time to intervene. "Can''t you just finish him off? If you keep torturing him like this, I''m afraid Sakura might develop some psychological trauma¡­"


    While speaking, Rin nced at Sakura. But what she saw left her stunned.


    Thanks to Fang Mo''s time-reversal ritual, Sakura had been reduced to the form of a small child. Yet, in the face of this gruesome scene, the little girl''s eyes were shining.


    Yes, her eyes were literally glowing.


    Rin had never seen such an expression before. It was a look of fanaticism, awe, and reverence. A sickly flush had spread across Sakura''s innocent face as she stared, wide-eyed, at Fang Mo''s back, as if imprinting this scene deep into her memory. Her gaze conveyed an almost inexplicable sense of admiration and resolve.


    "W-What¡­" Rin was left speechless. "Sakura? Are you okay?"


    "I''m fine, sister." Sakura shook her head, but her gaze never wavered from Fang Mo''s back. "In fact, I''ve never felt better."


    "¡­"


    Rin didn''t know how to respond.


    "Sakura, are you really okay?" Shirou Emiya had also noticed something odd and voiced his concern.


    "I''m fine, Senpai," Sakura replied, finally turning to look at him. Her gaze softened, bing more gentle and polite.


    Compared to her earlier shy and timid demeanor, Sakura now seemed far more confident. Her eyes sparkled with a strange light, and her gaze toward Shirou was serious, as if she had finally made up her mind about something. She suddenly stepped forward and grabbed Shirou''s arm.


    "Uh¡­ Sakura?" Shirou waspletely taken aback.


    "Emiya-senpai," Sakura said, looking up at him and confessing her feelings. "For a long time now, my mind has been filled only with thoughts of you. But I''ve always felt that someone as filthy as me could never deserve someone like you."


    "Huh?" Shirou was dumbfounded. "What are you talking about? I''ve never thought of you as filthy, Sakura."


    "Really?" Sakura smiled, and then suddenly threw her arms around him, hugging him tightly. "Hearing you say that makes me so happy. Thanks to that gentleman, I''ve been reborn. Now I can finally pursue my own happiness."


    "Sakura¡­"


    Shirou, unsure of what to say, gently stroked her hair.


    "Wait a minute!" Rin, watching this unfold, was livid. "Shirou Emiya, are you serious? Do you even realize how young my sister is right now?"


    "Uh¡­" Shirou instantly felt awkward. "Well¡­"


    "It''s okay. I don''t mind," Sakura quickly reassured, looking up at him.


    "That''s not the point!" Rin yelled. She knew the situation was out of control but had no idea how to fix it. Desperately, she turned to Fang Mo. "Archer! Stop this ande help!"


    "Sigh¡­ Why do you always have to ruin the fun?" Fang Mo sighed, sounding almost nostalgic. "This furnace hasn''t been lit since 1945¡­"


    Despite his musings, Fang Mo slowly walked over to the group.


    "A-Archer-sama!" Sakura quickly stood up, leaving Shirou''s arms. After a moment of thought, her eyes lit up. She raised her small right arm, saluting Fang Mo with childlike seriousness.


    "I¡­" Rin was at a loss for words, feeling her head spin.


    "Good girl." Fang Mo smiled, patting Sakura''s head. "Now, would you like to personally send Zouken on his way? After all, he was your grandfather."


    "W-What? Can I?" Sakura asked, surprised.


    "Of course," Fang Mo replied with a loving smile, handing her a methrower. "Every child ys with bugs, right?"


    "Thank you, Archer-sama." Sakura, holding the methrower, walked toward the crematorium.


    Soon, mes erupted from the crematorium once again, and Zouken''s screams echoed in the air. A twisted smile formed on Sakura''s face, and then, as if struck by a sudden thought, she turned to look at Shinji. The moment their eyes met, Shinji wet himself in terror.


    "D-Don''t kill me!" Shinji cried, falling to the ground and scrambling away. "Please spare me! I''ll never bully you again! Rider! Rider, save me!!!"


    But Rider was long gone, defeated by Saber in the earlier battle.


    As Shinji begged and grovelled, Sakura simply chuckled¡ªa deranged, almost maniacalugh. "Hehe¡­ hehehehe¡­"


    "Sakura¡­" Rin watched with growing concern. She understood Sakura''s pain and desire for revenge but feared that Sakura''s current state was dangerous.


    Instinctively, she exchanged a worried nce with Shirou.


    "You two should stay put," Fang Mo suddenly interjected, addressing them both.


    "Why?" Shirou asked instinctively.


    "Why do you think Sakura ended up like this?" Fang Mo''s voice was calm but stern. "If you don''t let her vent her rage now, her mental scars might deepen. If you truly care about her, stay silent and watch¡ªsee for yourselves what she''s endured all these years."


    "¡­"


    Fang Mo''s words struck a chord, silencing both Rin and Shirou. Yes, what had Sakura gone through to reach this point? They fell quiet, their thoughts racing.


    Meanwhile, Fang Mo was also observing Sakura''s behavior.


    If he remembered correctly, there was a storyline in the original where Sakura turned evil, known as the "dark Sakura" route. She certainly had the potential to go down that path, her inner resentment surfacing after just a few words from him.


    However, in that storyline, a key catalyst for Sakura''s transformation was the dark mud of the Holy Grail. But with Fang Mo''s time-reversal ritual, Sakura had reverted to her pre-Matou state. Theoretically, the source of her darkness should have been erased. So why was she still acting like this? Fang Mo couldn''t quite figure it out.


    Especially the way she looked at him¡­


    That fanatical gaze of admiration was starting to make even Fang Mo question if he was getting too deep into character.


    "Could it be¡­ her memories?" After pondering for a moment, Fang Mo realized the problem.


    Yes, during Zouken''s threats, his words had ignited Sakura''s long-buried hatred, pushing her toward darkness. Then, he had used the time-reversal ritual to remove the source of her corruption, but her memories had remained intact, leaving a part of her dark persona.


    The ritual had created some kind of conflict, resulting in Sakura''s strange new personality.


    She wasn''t fully corrupted, but her newfound confidence and extreme behavior suggested she was on the edge. However, she wasn''tpletely insane¡­ yet.


    "Well, I guess this works." Fang Mo shrugged, deciding not to overthink it.


    With that, Fang Mo stood back and watched Sakura methodically torment Zouken, along with Shinji''s pitiful pleas.


    But the peace didn''tst long.


    Not far away, Saber suddenly staggered and copsed, her voice weak as she called out to Shirou: "Shirou, I¡­"


    Before she could finish, she fell to the ground.


    "Saber!" Shirou cried, rushing to her side.


    "Huh?" Fang Mo, Rin, and even Sakura turned their attention to Saber.


    "She''s¡­ running out of mana," Rin quickly realized.


    "What?" Shirou looked confused and panicked. "What do we do? I''ve been trying, but I can barely generate any mana."


    "Well¡­" Rin hesitated. Mana transfer was the solution, but the idea of that was ufortable, especially with Saber unconscious and unable to consent. It felt wrong.


    "Please, Tohsaka-san," Shirou begged, his voice filled with desperation. "Please help Saber!"


    "I¡­ well¡­" Rin struggled with the decision. She didn''t want to lose Saber, but¡­


    "No!" Sakura suddenly shouted, surprising everyone. "Senpai, you absolutely can''t do that!"


    "Huh? Can''t do what?" Shirou asked, still confused.


    "You just can''t!" Sakura was adamant, but then her eyes lit up with an idea. She turned to Rin, her expression resolute. "Sister, you''re an excellent mage. If anyone can supply Saber with mana, it''s you."


    "What?" Rin was taken aback. "But I already have Archer. I can''t form contracts with two Servants."


    "That''s easy to fix," Sakura said, her eyes glowing with fervor. "Senpai can transfer his Command Seals to you. As for the F¨¹hrer¡­"


    "¡­I will be his loyal subordinate!"

 Chapter 793: Mongrel vs Gilgamesh

    After their conversation ended, Sakura quickly left Fang Mo''s room.


    Looking at the mini-map, Fang Mo noticed that she seemed to be heading toward Shirou Emiya''s bedroom. Of course, what she did next wasn''t something Fang Mo particrly cared about. After all, the *Fate* series was known for its mature themes, and he fully understood that. It''s not called "Type-Moon Industries" for nothing. (Wtf????!)


    Once Sakura had left, Fang Moid back down on the tatami mat.


    Recalling how she had raised her small hand with such determination, Fang Mo couldn''t help but find the situation amusing. He realized that this little girl could actually be quite interesting.


    Although Sakura and Rin were sisters, their personalities were vastly different.


    Rin was the kind who had received an excellent education from an early age¡ªstrong-willed, with a thin skin and a deep sense of justice. Despite the decline of the Tohsaka family, she still maintained a poised and elegant demeanor, much like her father, Tohsaka Tokiomi.


    Sakura, on the other hand, waspletely different.


    Her heart was darker, corrupted by the many tragedies she had endured. But on the surface, she always wore a mask of gentleness and timidity. It seemed like she had worn this mask for so long that even she had started to believe in it. Of course, it was also possible that a small part of her kindness still remained, suppressing her true nature.


    This inner conflict left her torn. On one hand, Sakura wanted to return to a normal life, but on the other, she desired to unleash the dark side of her personality that had been repressed for so long. Clearly, this was a deep-seated psychological issue. Fang Mo had a feeling that if it wasn''t addressed properly, it would lead to major problems down the line.


    And since Fang Mo couldn''t stay here indefinitely, once he left, Sakura might end up ckening and causing trouble for the others. This could also be a side effect of the time-reversal ritual. When time-based powers go wrong, they are harder to fix than conflicts between modules.


    After some thought, Fang Mo decided it would be best to let Sakura have some fun and get all that out of her system¡ªmaybe that would help her stabilize.


    Of course, if she became even darker... well, Fang Mo figured he could at least say he had tried.


    With that thought in mind, the night passed without further incidents.


    The next morning, Rin and Shirou didn''t go to school, but the news of the Matou house fire in the suburbs had spread.


    The police in Fuyuki City were overwhelmed. Recently, the city had plunged into chaos, with reports of cult members and serial killers keeping the officers frantic. Now, they had another disaster to deal with: the Matou house.


    Since all traces at the scene had been thoroughly erased, the police quickly concluded that the fire had been an ident.


    After finalizing their investigation, the officers searched for any survivors, but they quickly realized that the entire Matou family seemed to have perished.


    Sakura, now reduced to a child, had essentially erased her previous identity. The dark chapters of her past were buried forever with the ruins of the Matou household.


    While the group''s n to cover their tracks was wless, there was one unexpected problem: Shirou Emiya had a lot of friends.


    Just as the group was waking up, Shirou had already received four or five phone calls. Among them, his close friend Issei Ryuudou and others expressed their condolences. The school was also nning a memorial service, since both Sakura and Shinji Matou had been students at Homurahara Academy.


    Rin found this a bit surprising.


    She wasn''t sure how people had connected Shirou with Sakura, but it turned out that most of the people calling Shirou were offering condolences for Shinji Matou, not Sakura.


    It made sense¡ªShinji had been somewhat of a notable figure, albeit for all the wrong reasons. Still, he had garnered attention, and the only person remotely close to him had been Shirou. There were even rumors that they had been friends back in middle school.


    "Shinji..."


    After hanging up the phone, Shirou sighed in frustration.


    His feelings wereplicated. They had indeed been friends once, but Shinji had grown more erratic after entering high school. While Shirou wished things hadn''t ended this way, he could never forgive the Matou family for what they had done to Sakura. This left him feeling unusually heavy-hearted.


    "Senpai," Sakura called softly, walking toward him in her childlike form.


    "Sakura." Shirou nced at her, ready to speak, but before he could say anything, Sakura cut him off: "Senpai, you don''t have to..."


    Before she could finish her sentence, there was a sudden bang as the door was violently kicked open.


    A pale-faced Taiga Fujimura burst into the room. "Shirou! Did you see the news today? Sakura, she¡ªhuh?"


    She stopped mid-sentence, seeing the scene before her: Shirou standing by the phone, and a little girl who looked suspiciously like Sakura standing nearby. Both of them looked equally shocked.


    "What''s going on here...?"


    Taiga waspletely confused. "Shirou, who''s this little girl?"


    "Uh..."


    Shirou froze, his mind going nk. He couldn''te up with any excuses.


    "Fujimura-sensei?"


    Hearing themotion, Rin stepped into the room. She immediately realized what had happened and felt a sinking feeling in her chest. The rule of magi was clear: ordinary people must never learn about magic. And now, Fujimura had seen the child version of Sakura¡ªthere was no hiding it anymore.


    Technically, the group had run into Fujimura the night before. But at the time, she had just woken up, and it had been too dark for her to notice Sakura''s small stature. They had exchanged only a few words before she left.


    But now, the evidence was right in front of her.


    Rin''s mind raced, but she quickly attempted to salvage the situation. "I''m sorry, Fujimura-sensei. Since there''s no school at the moment, I invited my little sister to stay with us for a while."


    "Your little sister?" Fujimura repeated, still confused.


    "Y-yeah, Fujimura-sensei!" Shirou quickly chimed in. "She''s Rin''s sister!"


    "...Really?"


    Fujimura seemed skeptical. She wasn''t stupid, after all. The little girl looked almost identical to Sakura, apart from her eye and hair color. Instead of Sakura''s usual purple, the girl had the same ck tea-colored hair and green eyes as Rin.


    "Uh, sis," Rin stammered, realizing Fujimura was suspicious. "Don''t be rude. Greet Fujimura-sensei."


    "Sis..." Sakura said nervously, then added softly, "Good morning, Fujimura-sensei."


    "It really is you, Sakura..."


    Fujimura sighed, rubbing her forehead in frustration. She recognized Sakura''s voice immediately. There was no doubt this was her.


    Truthfully, she had suspected something was off from the start. Given how close Shirou and Sakura were, it made no sense that he seemed unaffected by the news of the fire. Now, it all made sense¡ªthis little girl had to be Sakura. But how?


    "Ah!"


    Realizing her slip, Sakura immediately mped her hands over her mouth, looking desperately at Rin for help.


    "I really..."


    Rin, nowpletely exasperated, had no idea what to do. She hadn''t expected Sakura to make such a mistake at a critical moment. If this was discovered, it would cause serious trouble. And she wasn''t even skilled in memory-altering magic, having always looked down on such practices.


    As Rin fretted, she noticed something out of the corner of her eye: Fang Mo, standing behind Fujimura, raising a brick over his head, preparing to knock her out.


    "Archer, stop right there!!"


    Rin yelled in a panic.


    "Huh?"


    Fujimura, startled, turned around, only to see Fang Mo standing behind her. However, by the time she looked, the brick had disappeared, reced by a cucumber. Without missing a beat, Fang Mo extended the cucumber toward her. "Want one?"


    "Uh, you..."


    Fujimura waspletely confused.


    Before she could say anything more, Fang Mo spoke up. "Alright, I won''t pretend anymore. Time toe clean. This girl really is Sakura."


    "What?"


    Not only Fujimura, but everyone else in the room was shocked. Why was Fang Mo admitting the truth so easily? Shouldn''t they be trying to cover it up?


    Ignoring everyone''s expressions, Fang Mo continued, "We don''t really know what happened either. We woke up this morning and found Sakura at Shirou''s doorstep. When we asked her what happened, she couldn''t remember anything. Then we saw the news."


    "Huh?"


    Fujimura blinked in confusion. "Then why didn''t you call the police?"


    "Because it''s too strange." Fang Mo spread his hands. "If we called the police, she''d be taken away immediately, right? She''s turned into a child overnight. That''s incredibly suspicious. What if the government takes her away for experiments or something?"


    "Uh..."


    Fujimura furrowed her brow. That... actually made some sense.


    "We were just discussing this earlier," Fang Mo pointed at Rin. "There are some weird rumors in Europe about Satanic cults and such. We were trying to figure out if this was rted to any of that."


    "Really?"


    Fujimura hesitated. "But aren''t those things fake?"


    "How should I know?" Fang Mo replied, shrugging. "But how else do you exin what happened to her? It''s not like she took some viin''s magic potion, right? Which sounds more usible to you¡ªSatanic rituals or a *Conan*-style drug?"


    "..."


    Fujimura didn''t want to believe either, but with Sakura''s transformation staring her in the face, she had no choice but to consider the possibility.


    As the group dealt with this chaos, a cold voice suddenly interrupted them.


    "What''s with all the noise so early in the morning?"


    ck Saber emerged from the other room, clearly annoyed. "Is breakfast ready? I want fish and chips."


    "Huh?"


    Seeing ck Saber, Fujimura noticed something was off. "Um... doesn''t your foreign friend look a little different?"


    "N-no, she''s the same!" Rin quickly responded, though she sounded nervous. "What''s different about her?"


    "Her eyes," Fujimura said, frowning. "Weren''t they green yesterday?"


    "This..."


    "It''s contact lenses," Fang Mo cut in smoothly, covering for them. "She''s into cosy, so wearing wigs and colored lenses is normal for her, right?"


    "But... isn''t her skin paler too?"


    "We''re white people," Fang Mo replied, spreading his arms. "She''s just having a rough time today, so herplexion''s off. You''re a woman; surely you understand how that works, right?"


    "...I guess."


    Fujimura was starting to be convinced, albeit reluctantly.


    "Teach you a tip," Fang Mo said with a grin. "You know how Chinese porcin is world-famous? If you think her skin is nice, justpliment her by saying she looks like she''s fresh out of the factory."


    "Oh, I didn''t know that."


    Fujimura nodded absentmindedly.


    "Go on, try it!" Fang Mo encouraged, gesturing toward ck Saber.


    "You..."


    "Would you just stop talking already!" Rin snapped, veins bulging on her forehead. Her Servant really loved making things difficult for her.


    Just then, Fujimura''s phone rang. She looked down and answered it. "Hello? What? Oh, okay, I''ll head over now."


    "It looks like the school is holding a meeting," she said after hanging up. "Probably about setting up a temporary campus. We can''t keep canceling sses forever. Anyway, we''ll talk more about thister. Shirou, don''t go anywhere for now, okay?"


    "Got it, Fujimura-sensei."


    Shirou nodded quickly.


    Satisfied, Fujimura left the house.


    "What now?"


    As soon as she was gone, Shirou turned to Rin.


    "Thanks to a certain someone, we barely managed to get through that," Rin muttered, rubbing her temples. "But we definitely can''t stay here anymore. Once Fujimura-senseies back, we won''t be able to exin things."


    "Let''s just go to my house for now," she decided. "We''ll figure it out from there."


    "...Alright."


    Without further hesitation, the group quickly packed up and headed for the Tohsaka residence.


    The distance wasn''t too far, but Fuyuki City had been strangely quiettely, with hardly any people around during the day. The group arrived at the Tohsaka mansion without any problems.


    However, upon arriving at the mansion, they found a peculiar man standing on one of the garden statues.


    He was dressed in casual clothes, with messy blond hair and crimson eyes. His presence radiated a regal, kingly aura. Sensing their arrival, the man slowly turned to face them, looking down from his elevated position with a cold, condescending gaze.


    "...Finally, you mongrels have arrived."


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 Chapter 791: Black Saber, hmmm... Doesnt seem bad

    "What¡­ what''s going on?" Seeing Saber''s transformation, everyone was left in shock.


    Saber''s current state was markedly different from before. It was as if she had undergone some form of corruption. Her once golden hair had noticeably faded, herplexion had be ghostly pale, and her emerald-green eyes had turned into emotionless gold.


    In addition to her physical changes, her armor and weapon had also transformed. Saber''s original silver armor, adorned with blue patterns, had turned a terrifying shade of dark purple and ck, with the previously blue markings now glowing blood-red.


    Perhaps due to the sudden influx of mana or possibly because of the influence of this corruption, Saber now exuded a staggering pressure. Even though she was just standing there, her presence alone was suffocating. The sheer force emanating from her made everyone feel as if they were being crushed. Even Shirou Emiya instinctively took a step back.


    The overwhelming pressure from Saber at this moment surpassed even what they had felt when facing Berserker earlier.


    "Saber?" Shirou, though tense, was more concerned about her well-being. "Are you alright?"


    "Shirou, don''t go near her," Rin Tohsaka quickly grabbed Shirou''s arm with a look of caution.


    Shirou might have only rudimentary knowledge of magic, but Rin was a seasoned mage. The energy emanating from Saber felt ominous, like some sort of curse or foul taint. This wasn''t the aura of a Heroic Spirit¡ªit was more akin to that of a malevolent entity or an evil spirit.


    Rin couldn''t figure out why this had happened. Was there something wrong with the Matou family''s magic circle? Or did Sakura tamper with something during the ritual? Regardless, Saber was no longer in control. Approaching her now would be reckless and dangerous.Gripping her gemstone tightly, Rin prepared for the worst.


    Saber, however, did not seem to acknowledge the group. In fact, it appeared even she was surprised by her own transformation. She lowered her head, examining her altered form¡ªfirst her armor, then the sword in her hand.


    "What''s going on¡­?" Rin muttered, frowning as she turned to nce at Sakura. But Sakura looked equally confused, as if she had no idea what had happened.


    "Archer?" Rin then cast a probing gaze toward Fang Mo.


    "Well¡­" Fang Mo shrugged. "Maybe she ran out of mana, her body copsed, and she lost her ''ahoge'' by ident?"


    "What''s an ''ahoge''?" Rin asked in exasperation. "Be serious. Did you have something to do with this? The fruit you gave Sakura must have caused this, right?"


    "Don''t me my juice just because you don''t understand it," Fang Mo retorted. "That''s top-tier juice straight from Wuhan Market¡­"


    "Then tell me, what''s really going on?"


    "Hmm¡­" Fang Mo paused, appearing to think deeply.


    Since arriving in this *Fate* universe, Fang Mo had been causing all sorts of chaos. His identity was fake, his Noble Phantasms were fake, even his appearance was fake. But when it came to Saber''s corruption, he was telling the truth¡ªhe had nothing to do with it.


    Saber''s current state had nothing to do with him. All he had done was provide a golden apple¡ªa perfectly legitimate holy relic, not some cursed fruit. There was no reason it should have caused this.


    If anything, it was more likely that the time-reversal ritual was to me.


    He had tested this time-reversal ritual back in the *One Punch Man* world. It was one of the mostplicated arcane rituals in his arsenal, a power that transcended reality itself. Unlike the simplicity of the Time Stone, this ritual required Fang Mo to manually control many intricate details.


    The further back in time he rewound something, the more variables he had to ount for. Theplexity grew exponentially, especially when it involved reversing an entire region.


    Even someone like Fang Mo couldn''t perfectly rewind arge area to an earlier point. At best, he could reverse time over a short period for arge area or rewind an individual thing much further.


    Sakura was an example of thetter.


    But because Fang Mo had chosen to preserve her memories, this had added an additionalyer ofplexity.


    "Emmm¡­" Fang Mo cast a nce at Sakura, beginning to suspect he might have messed something up during the ritual. Perhaps something other than her memories had been restored¡ªmaybe something like the taint of the Grail''s ck mud had also been brought back. But then again, if that were the case, Sakura should be even more corrupted than Saber.


    "Ugh, this is annoying." Fang Mo waved his hand in frustration after thinking for a while without reaching a conclusion. "Whatever, let''s head back. I''ll have the tech department look into it."


    "Uh¡­ okay," Shirou, still anxious, nced at Saber. "But what do we do about her?"


    "Look, if we can''t solve it now, are we just going to sit around in this bug-infested house?" Fang Mo retorted.


    "Let''s go," Rin said decisively. "We''ll figure it outter. We''ve made enough noise here already. If any normal people notice, it''ll be even more trouble."


    "Alright," Shirou reluctantly agreed after taking onest worried look at Saber.


    With that, they prepared to leave the Matou residence. Before departing, they ensured that no evidence was left behind, making it look like a fire had identally caused the building to copse. This would hopefully prevent further issues.


    The journey back to Shirou''s home was mostly silent, each person lost in their own thoughts.


    Shirou was deeply worried about Saber. He barely paid attention to anything else, constantly ncing at her as they walked. But Saber, with a cold expression and a palpable aura of hostility, paid him no mind.


    Rin''s thoughts were more focused on Sakura. Now that the Matou family''s nest of horrors had been destroyed, Sakura should have been freed. But looking at her sister''s small, childlike figure, Rin felt a headacheing on. How was she going to handle Sakura''s current state? She wouldn''t be able to return to school, and her old identity was likelypromised. Rin would have to figure out how to give her a new life.


    Meanwhile, Sakura seemed more at peace than she had been in a long time. She nced at Shirou to her left and Fang Mo to her right. The timid, self-deprecating expression she once wore waspletely gone, reced by a genuine smile. Just as Rin had hoped, Sakura seemed ready to begin her life anew, filled with anticipation for the future.


    And so, with their minds upied by different thoughts, they arrived at Shirou''s home.


    As they entered, they were greeted by the sound of footsteps from inside, followed by Fujimura Taiga rushing out. "Wait, did I fall asleep earlier!?"


    "Uh¡­" Shirou was caught off guard. He had forgotten about that.


    Earlier, Fang Mo had somehow pulled out a brick and knocked Fujimura unconscious. Now that she was awake, how were they supposed to exin it?


    "Fujimura-sensei," Rin quickly stepped in, speaking smoothly. "You seemed really tired earlier. You fell asleep at the table while talking. Shirou didn''t want to disturb you, so we all went over to my ce for a visit."


    "Really? I did feel exhaustedtely," Fujimura admitted, rubbing her head. She had been feeling unusually weak these past few days. "I must''ve been too tired."


    "Yes, Fujimura-sensei," Shirou added, though he was clearly ufortable. "You should rest more. You don''t look well."


    "Alright," Fujimura smiled sheepishly. "I must be getting old. Falling asleep in front of guests like that¡­ so embarrassing."


    "It''s no big deal," Fang Mo reassured her with a grin. "Being a teacher must be exhausting. Rin mentioned that her school''s had some issues recently. You should take this time to rest and recharge."


    "That''s true," Fujimura yawned, agreeing. "You''re right. I''ll head home and get some rest. Don''t stay up toote, you guys."


    With that, she left, and everyone bid her farewell.


    Once she was gone, Fang Mo turned to Rin, pping her on the shoulder. "Seriously? Sixteen years old and still calling someone ''teacher''? At sixteen, we had the teachers calling us¡­"


    "I¡­" Rin red at him, exasperated. "Sakura''s still here. Can you not be so inappropriate?"


    "It''s fine, sister," Sakura giggled, covering her mouth. "It''s strange, but Archer-sama is quite funny. I don''t dislike it."


    "Ugh," Rin groaned, rubbing her temples. She had noticed that Sakura had developed a strange admiration for Fang Mo. It wasn''t love, but it was still a disturbing sort of attachment. Rin was beginning to worry that Sakura had been affected by some strange trait of Fang Mo''s.


    "Sakura,e with me," Rin said, grabbing Sakura''s arm. "We need to talk in private."


    Without waiting for a reply, Rin led her sister into another room.


    Meanwhile, back outside, Shirou hesitantly spoke up. "Archer, about Saber¡­"


    "Hungry." Fang Mo had already taken a seat, propping his feet up on the table. "Hey! Get me two pieces of original recipe chicken."


    "Uh?" Shirou blinked,pletely thrown off.


    At that moment, the newly ckened Saber finally spoke. She frowned slightly and said, "I''m hungry too, Shirou. Get me some chicken¡ªno, wait¡­"


    She paused, then looked up resolutely. "I want ten pieces."


    "¡­Huh?" Shirou was stunned.


    "What are you waiting for? Go get it!" Fang Mo urged. "Or make it yourself if you want, but make sure it''s KFC, not McDonald''s. I once ordered there, and the chicken was so slippery it slid down my throat before I could even taste it. Couldn''t hold onto it at all."


    "¡­" Shirou was too bbergasted to respond. Scratching his head, he eventually walked toward the kitchen, presumably to start preparing food.


    Shirou was quick to cook. After a short while, he returned with a te of fried food¡ªlikely some kind of chicken.


    Fang Mo took a bite and found it eptable. ck Saber, not one for manners, grabbed a drumstick and began eating. After her transformation, her table manners hadpletely vanished. She devoured the food ravenously, with none of her former grace.


    "Saber¡­" Shirou tried to strike up a conversation.


    But before he could finish, Saber mmed her hand on the table. "Not enough! Make more!"


    "Ah¡­ okay." Shirou, clearly bewildered, returned to the kitchen without protest.


    Just as he left, Rin and Sakura emerged from their private conversation. Whatever they had talked about seemed to have rxed Rin, judging by the moreposed look on her face. But upon seeing Fang Mo and Saber eating, she paused.


    "¡­Weren''t you supposed to be figuring out how to solve this? And now you''re eating?"


    Rin sighed, rubbing her forehead in exasperation. "I swear, you''re a legendary Heroic Spirit. Can''t you take things more seriously? Were you always like this?"


    "I ate way more than this when I was alive," Fang Mo replied casually, munching on a chicken leg. "We were once human, with our own desires and emotions. But humans love to glorify people like us. It''s unavoidable¡­ just one of the four stages every hero goes through."


    "Four stages?" Rin asked, intrigued. "What stages?"


    "The first stage is shouting our names, praising and worshipping everything we did. They build statues and carve our names into stone to feel safe," Fang Mo exined. "The second stage is turning us into historical figures, writing about us in textbooks and exams, studying and trying to understand our thoughts."


    "And the third stage?" Sakura asked, her curiosity piqued.


    "The third stage," Fang Mo continued, "is when they make jokes about us, using our names in jokes and memes, entertaining themselves while chipping away at their own morality."


    "And the fourth stage?" Rin pressed.


    "Well¡­" Fang Mo nced at ck Saber, her pale face glowing under the light, her features delicate and beautiful.


    "Bing a cute girl to satisfy certain people''s fantasies."

 Chapter 792: Ryuudou Temple

    "Wait a minute..." Rin Tohsaka couldn''t hold back any longer after hearing Fang Mo''s serious exnation. "I can somewhat understand the first three stages, but what''s with the ''turning into a cute girl to satisfy people''s fantasies''?"


    "Just take a look at the most popr games on the market," Fang Mo spread his hands and continued, "My subordinates collected some intel on modern video games. And do you know what trend I noticed?"


    "What trend?" Rin asked instinctively.


    "Everything''s about cute girls!" Fang Mo suddenly mmed the table, frustrated. "They''ve got games about cute guns, cute ships, cute horses, cute students, even animals¡ªand the most absurd of all, games where foreign men take the girls. Damn NTR! Do you know how I felt when I saw this?"


    "Uh..."


    "Outrage! Pure outrage!" Fang Mo shouted, passionately. "These pathetic modern losers see a 2D cute girl, and their hearts itch! Itches so badly that they just want to grab a stick and beat her with it!"


    "..." Rin could feel a headacheing on.


    "And that''s not even the worst part," Fang Mo continued, ignoring everyone else. He nced at ck Saber. "Because I even saw games with historical figures¡­"


    "?" ck Saber frowned, noticing his nce. "Why are you looking at me?""Nothing, just offering you a snack," Fang Mo said casually. He pulled out a bag of snacks from behind him and handed it over. "Here."


    ck Saber, always interested in food since her ckened transformation, grabbed the bag without hesitation. As she opened it, a savory, sweet aroma filled the air. "Is this... squid jerky?"


    "Oh, it''s roasted shredded squid," Fang Mo replied with a straight face. "A Munich ssic snack, made with natural ingredients imported from Israel. I used to eat so much of this as a kid that my right arm stayed at a forty-five-degree angle all day."


    "..." Shirou Emiya nearly dropped the food he was preparing in the kitchen.


    ck Saber didn''t care much about the conversation and took a bite. Her face showed surprise as she examined the jerky, noticing some tender, chewy bits inside. "What''s this inside?"


    "Shrimp," Fang Mo grinned. "The roasted shredded squid mightck humanity, but at least our roasted shredded squid has stuffing."


    "..." Rin couldn''t help but cover her face with her hand.


    "Thanks, it''s really good." ck Saber nodded, enjoying the snack immensely. Ever since her ckened transformation, she had developed a fondness for high-calorie foods like fried chicken and burgers. She ate with great satisfaction, her eyes narrowing in delight as she devoured everything on the table.


    "Actually, I think I have a clue about what''s going on with Saber," Fang Mo suddenly shifted the topic, looking at both Rin and Shirou.


    "What?" Shirou immediately poked his head out from the kitchen. "So, is Saber going to be okay? Is she in any danger?"


    "The problem isn''t with Saber," Fang Mo shook his head and then pointed at Sakura. "It''s with her."


    "Huh?" Sakura was stunned. "Me?"


    "Sakura?" Both Rin and Shirou looked at her in confusion. She didn''t seem to have anything wrong with her, did she?


    "It''s probably due to the Axis Mundi," Fang Mo began to fabricate a usible exnation. "I can reverse time to some extent using my Noble Phantasm, but Sakura''s situation is unique. I had to reverse time through her body while avoiding her memories. However, the small Grail inside her seems to have interfered with the process."


    "Wait, what did you say?" Rin''s expression changed. "Did you just say that Sakura has a small Grail inside her? Are you referring to the heart that was taken from that homunculus in Einzbern?"


    "The principle is different, but the function is simr," Fang Mo replied, recalling what he knew. "That thing inside her¡­ it was probably made from a fragment of the Greater Grail. I''m guessing it''s the work of Matou Zouken."


    That assumption wasn''t far off.


    Matou Zouken, whose real name was Zolgen Makiri, had once been a brilliant mage. Centuries ago, he harbored a grand ambition to eliminate all of humanity''s malice. To realize this goal, he convinced the Einzbern and Tohsaka families to establish the Holy Grail War system in Japan, far from the Mage''s Association. Unfortunately, due to various mishaps, his wish was never realized.


    In the long years that followed, his idealism eroded, leaving behind only his obsession with survival. His wish changed to one of eternal life.


    In pursuit of this goal, he salvaged a fragment of the Greater Grail after it was damaged in a previous war and used it as a medium to create new Crest Worms. He imnted one of these worms into Sakura, turning her into a vessel for a smaller version of the Holy Grail.


    His n was simple: with his Crest Worm parasitizing Sakura''s heart, once she became the Holy Grail, Zouken could be reborn as All the World''s Evil, achieving his dream of immortality.


    So Fang Mo wasn''t wrong.


    Sakura''s ckening was directly or indirectly caused by Matou Zouken.


    "That cursed old worm!" Rin''s face twisted in fury. "He did all of this to Sakura! That monster!!!"


    "Then¡­ Archer," Shirou anxiously looked at Sakura, "Is Sakura in danger? Can we remove that Grail fragment at the hospital?"


    "In theory, it should already be gone," Fang Mo rubbed his chin, not fully understanding how it worked himself. "But there''s a chance it''s fused with her by now."


    "Is she in danger?" Shirou asked again, more urgently.


    "Rx, she won''t die," Fang Mo said reassuringly. "At worst, we could always have her undergo a secret surgery with my personal doctor¡ªhe''ll amputate everything below the scalp. Guaranteed to fix it."


    "How is that a treatment!?" Rin yelled. "That''s more like a death sentence!"


    "Hey, don''t underestimate my personal doctor!" Fang Mo retorted confidently. "He''s from the depths of the Qinling Mountains, known as the King of Poisons, Xiong Fengshan. In his decades of practice, he''s only ever cured one person¡­"


    "So only you survived, right?" Shirou''s face darkened.


    "¡­A tragic ident," Rin sighed, massaging her temples. "Honestly, he should have just gone a bit further and poisoned you too. Then the world wouldn''t have suffered from all the wars."


    "As my Master, do you really think that''s appropriate to say?" Fang Mo shot back.


    "You started it!" Rin gritted her teeth. "You know I care about Sakura''s safety. I''ve already failed as her sister all these years, but I won''t let her down again!"


    "Sister?" Sakura seemed surprised when she heard Rin call herself that.


    "Alright, everyone, let''s calm down," Shirou awkwardly stepped in as the peacemaker, holding a tray of fried chicken. "Tohsaka-san, why don''t you have some food? I''m sure Archer was just joking. He''s not exactly like the history books described, right?"


    "As I''ve said before," Fang Mo spread his hands, "history is written by the victors. I lost, so those lousy Jews smeared my reputation¡­"


    "Hmph!" Rin pursed her lips, but didn''t argue any further.


    Before long, they all gathered around the table to eat dinner. Though the food was mostly high-calorie fried snacks, no oneined.


    Once dinner was finished, Rin decided not to return home with Fang Mo. Instead, she stayed at Shirou''s ce, just as she had the night before.


    Of course, they slept in separate rooms. As mentioned before, Shirou''s house was surprisinglyrge, with plenty of spare rooms. Rin tidied up one room for herself and brought Sakura along to rest as well. It seemed they had a lot to discuss.


    As for Shirou, he continued preparing more food for Saber. It felt like her appetite had grown even more terrifying after she ckened¡ªno matter how much he fed her, she wasn''t satisfied.


    Most people be three times stronger after ckening.


    In Saber''s case, it seemed even her hunger had tripled.


    Fang Mo, however, wasn''t concerned. After eating his fill, he returned to his room andy down on the tatami mat, contemting his next moves.


    Thanks to today''s events, Lancer and Rider were already out of the game. The real Archer was still locked in the dimensional prison, ready to be dealt with at any time, and Berserker had been seriously injured by Fang Mo.


    Since Saber was on his side, that meant only Caster and Assassin were left.


    His next destination was clear¡ªRyuudou Temple. Once he dealt with Sasaki Kojirou and Medea, this Holy Grail War would be practically over.


    Just as Fang Mo was thinking about this, he suddenly heard light footsteps outside the door.


    "Hmm?"


    ncing at the mini-map, Fang Mo saw that it was Sakura.


    The wooden door slid open, and Sakura, still in her childlike form, entered the room. She was dressed in oversized pajamas, the moonlight casting a soft glow on her youthful face, giving her an ethereal beauty.


    "Adolf-sama..."


    "Ahem." Fang Mo quickly rubbed his forehead. "Just call me Archer, alright?"


    "Okay, Archer-sama," Sakura agreed, her tone respectful. "May I ask you a question?"


    "What is it?" Fang Mo asked, seemingly uninterested.


    "Why?" Sakura suddenly asked, catching him off guard.


    "Huh?" The abruptness of her question left Fang Mo confused. "Why what? What are you talking about?"


    "About my sister," Sakura borated, looking down. "Does Archer-sama not want to be my Servant?"


    "Oh, that." Fang Mo finally understood. "Do you want the truth?"


    "Yes," Sakura nodded, biting her lip.


    "It''s not that I don''t want to be your Servant, but your sister''s reactions are just too funny," Fang Mo replied, stroking his chin thoughtfully. "Have you ever heard of a ''pleasure-seeker''? Someone who feels immense satisfaction when they see others in pain? That''s me. Honestly, every time I see your sister in agony, like she''s about to lose her mind, I get a real kick out of it."


    "..." Sakura looked up at him, surprised, before lowering her head in disappointment.


    "What, not happy?" Fang Mo asked.


    "Not really¡­" Sakura admitted, turning her head to the side. "Why¡­ couldn''t it be me?"


    "What?" Fang Mo was taken aback.


    "Ever since I can remember, only my sister has been treated so specially," Sakura said softly. "Whether it was Father, Mother, or even you, Archer-sama, I''ve always been the one left out."


    "Uh¡­ what now?"


    Fang Mo sat up from the tatami mat, unable toprehend what he was hearing. "So, you''re telling me that instead of feeling entertained by watching your sister suffer, you''re upset that it''s not you going through the pain?"


    "Yes," Sakura nodded, then added quietly, "But no matter what you do to me, I won''t feel any pain."


    "This¡­" Fang Mo felt a headacheing on. "I can''t believe this is happening to me¡­"


    Sakura''s story was, in a way, even sadder than it seemed. She had grown up with no one caring for her¡ªher father chose Rin as the heir, sending her off to the Matou family and effectively abandoning her to a life of misery. No one in the Matou family treated her with any real concern, either.


    It was no wonder her mind had be so twisted. Watching Rin get all the attention made her jealous, even if that attention came in the form of torment.


    It was heartbreaking.


    But her reaction made Fang Mo realize just how lonely Sakura must have been all her life. Despite her twisted feelings, she still longed for someone to care about her, even if that attention came in the form of mockery or suffering.


    Fang Mo sighed deeply, realizing how much this poor girl had endured.


    "So, you really want to be my Servant that badly?" he asked, rubbing his chin. "No matter what, you''re determined to be my follower?"


    "Yes." Sakura nodded, her eyes filled with a stubborn determination.


    "Alright, then," Fang Mo replied after a moment of thought. "If that''s what you want, I''ll give you a secret mission. If youplete it, I''ll be your Servant."


    "Huh?" Sakura''s eyes widened in surprise. For a moment, her once empty gaze sparkled with hope.


    "Ryuudou Temple is located in the suburbs of Fuyuki City. It''s the focal point of the city''s ley lines and the core of the Holy Grail system," Fang Mo exined. "Right now, it''s upied by a witch¡ªCaster, one of the participants in this Holy Grail War. Her Noble Phantasm, Rule Breaker, can sever the bond between a Servant and their Master..."


    As he spoke, Fang Mo gently patted Sakura''s head.


    "¡­You understand what I''m asking, right?" he asked with a smile.

 Chapter 793: Mongrel vs Gilgamesh

    After their conversation ended, Sakura quickly left Fang Mo''s room.


    Looking at the mini-map, Fang Mo noticed that she seemed to be heading toward Shirou Emiya''s bedroom. Of course, what she did next wasn''t something Fang Mo particrly cared about. After all, the *Fate* series was known for its mature themes, and he fully understood that. It''s not called "Type-Moon Industries" for nothing. (Wtf????!)


    Once Sakura had left, Fang Moid back down on the tatami mat.


    Recalling how she had raised her small hand with such determination, Fang Mo couldn''t help but find the situation amusing. He realized that this little girl could actually be quite interesting.


    Although Sakura and Rin were sisters, their personalities were vastly different.


    Rin was the kind who had received an excellent education from an early age¡ªstrong-willed, with a thin skin and a deep sense of justice. Despite the decline of the Tohsaka family, she still maintained a poised and elegant demeanor, much like her father, Tohsaka Tokiomi.


    Sakura, on the other hand, waspletely different.


    Her heart was darker, corrupted by the many tragedies she had endured. But on the surface, she always wore a mask of gentleness and timidity. It seemed like she had worn this mask for so long that even she had started to believe in it. Of course, it was also possible that a small part of her kindness still remained, suppressing her true nature.


    This inner conflict left her torn. On one hand, Sakura wanted to return to a normal life, but on the other, she desired to unleash the dark side of her personality that had been repressed for so long. Clearly, this was a deep-seated psychological issue. Fang Mo had a feeling that if it wasn''t addressed properly, it would lead to major problems down the line.


    And since Fang Mo couldn''t stay here indefinitely, once he left, Sakura might end up ckening and causing trouble for the others. This could also be a side effect of the time-reversal ritual. When time-based powers go wrong, they are harder to fix than conflicts between modules.


    After some thought, Fang Mo decided it would be best to let Sakura have some fun and get all that out of her system¡ªmaybe that would help her stabilize.


    Of course, if she became even darker... well, Fang Mo figured he could at least say he had tried.


    With that thought in mind, the night passed without further incidents.


    The next morning, Rin and Shirou didn''t go to school, but the news of the Matou house fire in the suburbs had spread.


    The police in Fuyuki City were overwhelmed. Recently, the city had plunged into chaos, with reports of cult members and serial killers keeping the officers frantic. Now, they had another disaster to deal with: the Matou house.


    Since all traces at the scene had been thoroughly erased, the police quickly concluded that the fire had been an ident.


    After finalizing their investigation, the officers searched for any survivors, but they quickly realized that the entire Matou family seemed to have perished.


    Sakura, now reduced to a child, had essentially erased her previous identity. The dark chapters of her past were buried forever with the ruins of the Matou household.


    While the group''s n to cover their tracks was wless, there was one unexpected problem: Shirou Emiya had a lot of friends.


    Just as the group was waking up, Shirou had already received four or five phone calls. Among them, his close friend Issei Ryuudou and others expressed their condolences. The school was also nning a memorial service, since both Sakura and Shinji Matou had been students at Homurahara Academy.


    Rin found this a bit surprising.


    She wasn''t sure how people had connected Shirou with Sakura, but it turned out that most of the people calling Shirou were offering condolences for Shinji Matou, not Sakura.


    It made sense¡ªShinji had been somewhat of a notable figure, albeit for all the wrong reasons. Still, he had garnered attention, and the only person remotely close to him had been Shirou. There were even rumors that they had been friends back in middle school.


    "Shinji..."


    After hanging up the phone, Shirou sighed in frustration.


    His feelings wereplicated. They had indeed been friends once, but Shinji had grown more erratic after entering high school. While Shirou wished things hadn''t ended this way, he could never forgive the Matou family for what they had done to Sakura. This left him feeling unusually heavy-hearted.


    "Senpai," Sakura called softly, walking toward him in her childlike form.


    "Sakura." Shirou nced at her, ready to speak, but before he could say anything, Sakura cut him off: "Senpai, you don''t have to..."


    Before she could finish her sentence, there was a sudden bang as the door was violently kicked open.


    A pale-faced Taiga Fujimura burst into the room. "Shirou! Did you see the news today? Sakura, she¡ªhuh?"


    She stopped mid-sentence, seeing the scene before her: Shirou standing by the phone, and a little girl who looked suspiciously like Sakura standing nearby. Both of them looked equally shocked.


    "What''s going on here...?"


    Taiga waspletely confused. "Shirou, who''s this little girl?"


    "Uh..."


    Shirou froze, his mind going nk. He couldn''te up with any excuses.


    "Fujimura-sensei?"


    Hearing themotion, Rin stepped into the room. She immediately realized what had happened and felt a sinking feeling in her chest. The rule of magi was clear: ordinary people must never learn about magic. And now, Fujimura had seen the child version of Sakura¡ªthere was no hiding it anymore.


    Technically, the group had run into Fujimura the night before. But at the time, she had just woken up, and it had been too dark for her to notice Sakura''s small stature. They had exchanged only a few words before she left.


    But now, the evidence was right in front of her.


    Rin''s mind raced, but she quickly attempted to salvage the situation. "I''m sorry, Fujimura-sensei. Since there''s no school at the moment, I invited my little sister to stay with us for a while."


    "Your little sister?" Fujimura repeated, still confused.


    "Y-yeah, Fujimura-sensei!" Shirou quickly chimed in. "She''s Rin''s sister!"


    "...Really?"


    Fujimura seemed skeptical. She wasn''t stupid, after all. The little girl looked almost identical to Sakura, apart from her eye and hair color. Instead of Sakura''s usual purple, the girl had the same ck tea-colored hair and green eyes as Rin.


    "Uh, sis," Rin stammered, realizing Fujimura was suspicious. "Don''t be rude. Greet Fujimura-sensei."


    "Sis..." Sakura said nervously, then added softly, "Good morning, Fujimura-sensei."


    "It really is you, Sakura..."


    Fujimura sighed, rubbing her forehead in frustration. She recognized Sakura''s voice immediately. There was no doubt this was her.


    Truthfully, she had suspected something was off from the start. Given how close Shirou and Sakura were, it made no sense that he seemed unaffected by the news of the fire. Now, it all made sense¡ªthis little girl had to be Sakura. But how?


    "Ah!"


    Realizing her slip, Sakura immediately mped her hands over her mouth, looking desperately at Rin for help.


    "I really..."


    Rin, nowpletely exasperated, had no idea what to do. She hadn''t expected Sakura to make such a mistake at a critical moment. If this was discovered, it would cause serious trouble. And she wasn''t even skilled in memory-altering magic, having always looked down on such practices.


    As Rin fretted, she noticed something out of the corner of her eye: Fang Mo, standing behind Fujimura, raising a brick over his head, preparing to knock her out.


    "Archer, stop right there!!"


    Rin yelled in a panic.


    "Huh?"


    Fujimura, startled, turned around, only to see Fang Mo standing behind her. However, by the time she looked, the brick had disappeared, reced by a cucumber. Without missing a beat, Fang Mo extended the cucumber toward her. "Want one?"


    "Uh, you..."


    Fujimura waspletely confused.


    Before she could say anything more, Fang Mo spoke up. "Alright, I won''t pretend anymore. Time toe clean. This girl really is Sakura."


    "What?"


    Not only Fujimura, but everyone else in the room was shocked. Why was Fang Mo admitting the truth so easily? Shouldn''t they be trying to cover it up?


    Ignoring everyone''s expressions, Fang Mo continued, "We don''t really know what happened either. We woke up this morning and found Sakura at Shirou''s doorstep. When we asked her what happened, she couldn''t remember anything. Then we saw the news."


    "Huh?"


    Fujimura blinked in confusion. "Then why didn''t you call the police?"


    "Because it''s too strange." Fang Mo spread his hands. "If we called the police, she''d be taken away immediately, right? She''s turned into a child overnight. That''s incredibly suspicious. What if the government takes her away for experiments or something?"


    "Uh..."


    Fujimura furrowed her brow. That... actually made some sense.


    "We were just discussing this earlier," Fang Mo pointed at Rin. "There are some weird rumors in Europe about Satanic cults and such. We were trying to figure out if this was rted to any of that."


    "Really?"


    Fujimura hesitated. "But aren''t those things fake?"


    "How should I know?" Fang Mo replied, shrugging. "But how else do you exin what happened to her? It''s not like she took some viin''s magic potion, right? Which sounds more usible to you¡ªSatanic rituals or a *Conan*-style drug?"


    "..."


    Fujimura didn''t want to believe either, but with Sakura''s transformation staring her in the face, she had no choice but to consider the possibility.


    As the group dealt with this chaos, a cold voice suddenly interrupted them.


    "What''s with all the noise so early in the morning?"


    ck Saber emerged from the other room, clearly annoyed. "Is breakfast ready? I want fish and chips."


    "Huh?"


    Seeing ck Saber, Fujimura noticed something was off. "Um... doesn''t your foreign friend look a little different?"


    "N-no, she''s the same!" Rin quickly responded, though she sounded nervous. "What''s different about her?"


    "Her eyes," Fujimura said, frowning. "Weren''t they green yesterday?"


    "This..."


    "It''s contact lenses," Fang Mo cut in smoothly, covering for them. "She''s into cosy, so wearing wigs and colored lenses is normal for her, right?"


    "But... isn''t her skin paler too?"


    "We''re white people," Fang Mo replied, spreading his arms. "She''s just having a rough time today, so herplexion''s off. You''re a woman; surely you understand how that works, right?"


    "...I guess."


    Fujimura was starting to be convinced, albeit reluctantly.


    "Teach you a tip," Fang Mo said with a grin. "You know how Chinese porcin is world-famous? If you think her skin is nice, justpliment her by saying she looks like she''s fresh out of the factory."


    "Oh, I didn''t know that."


    Fujimura nodded absentmindedly.


    "Go on, try it!" Fang Mo encouraged, gesturing toward ck Saber.


    "You..."


    "Would you just stop talking already!" Rin snapped, veins bulging on her forehead. Her Servant really loved making things difficult for her.


    Just then, Fujimura''s phone rang. She looked down and answered it. "Hello? What? Oh, okay, I''ll head over now."


    "It looks like the school is holding a meeting," she said after hanging up. "Probably about setting up a temporary campus. We can''t keep canceling sses forever. Anyway, we''ll talk more about thister. Shirou, don''t go anywhere for now, okay?"


    "Got it, Fujimura-sensei."


    Shirou nodded quickly.


    Satisfied, Fujimura left the house.


    "What now?"


    As soon as she was gone, Shirou turned to Rin.


    "Thanks to a certain someone, we barely managed to get through that," Rin muttered, rubbing her temples. "But we definitely can''t stay here anymore. Once Fujimura-senseies back, we won''t be able to exin things."


    "Let''s just go to my house for now," she decided. "We''ll figure it out from there."


    "...Alright."


    Without further hesitation, the group quickly packed up and headed for the Tohsaka residence.


    The distance wasn''t too far, but Fuyuki City had been strangely quiettely, with hardly any people around during the day. The group arrived at the Tohsaka mansion without any problems.


    However, upon arriving at the mansion, they found a peculiar man standing on one of the garden statues.


    He was dressed in casual clothes, with messy blond hair and crimson eyes. His presence radiated a regal, kingly aura. Sensing their arrival, the man slowly turned to face them, looking down from his elevated position with a cold, condescending gaze.


    "...Finally, you mongrels have arrived."

 Chapter 794: Youre copying me, Mongrel!

    "...Finally, you mongrels have arrived."


    The man standing atop the statue looked down on the group with a cold, disdainful expression. His arms crossed, and his posture was filled with a sense of indifference, as though he held nothing but contempt for those below him. His entire demeanor radiated overwhelming arrogance and self-confidence.


    "An enemy?"


    It was clear that the man wasn''t friendly, and Tohsaka Rin immediately went on guard.


    While preparing herself for a potential confrontation, she also began to analyze the man''s identity.


    Medusa of the Rider ss and C¨² Chinn of the Lancer ss had already been eliminated. Excluding her own Saber and Archer, and Berserker summoned by the Einzbern family, that left only two remaining enemies: Assassin and Caster.


    But Assassin was more suited for stealth and ambushes, not someone who would openly confront them like this. Thus, it was highly likely this man was Caster.


    Caster was a unique ss, capable of tremendous power when properly prepared. In a battle of magic, a well-prepared Caster could even take on multiple enemies at once.


    "Be careful," Rin warned as she quickly assessed the situation. "He''s likely Caster. Don''t enter his attack range¡ª""Is that you!?"


    Before Rin could finish her sentence, ck Saber furrowed her brow and muttered, "...Archer?"


    "Archer?"


    Rin was caught off guard by the statement.


    She instinctively nced at Fang Mo, her expression filled with confusion and suspicion. Without saying it outright, her gaze clearly asked, *If he''s Archer, then what are you?*


    "?"


    Fang Mo noticed Rin''s look and shot back, "She''s talking about the *previous* Archer, okay? What''s with that look?"


    "Huh?"


    Rin was taken aback. "The previous Archer?"


    "The one from the Fourth Holy Grail War," Fang Mo exined. "I did a bit of digging. Turns out he''s called ''Golden Boy.'' From what I gathered, this guy was even summoned by the Tohsaka family."


    "What... what?!"


    Now Rin was genuinely shocked. "You mean... he was the Servant my father summoned?"


    "Yep." Fang Mo nodded and confidently patted Rin on the shoulder. "But don''t worry. This guy''s nothingpared to me. He''s from the Fourth War, and I''m from World War II... I''ve got seniority."


    "You...!"


    Rin was livid. "What else do you know that you''re not telling me?! How much do you know about my father''s involvement in thest war?"


    "You never asked," Fang Mo said, spreading his hands. "Sakura even came to my roomst night to ask me some questions. But you, my Master, didn''t ask me anything at all. Why should I give you information when you never visit my room?"


    "Nani?"


    Rin froze. "Sakura went to your roomst night?"


    "I don''t mess with kids," Fang Mo retorted, waving her off. "She came to talk about how lost she feels in life. Said she had no direction, so I gave her a little motivational speech."


    "Stop giving her your so-called ''motivational speeches!''"


    Rin''s head felt like it was going to explode. "Do you even realize how dangerous your influence as the ck Emperor is? If Sakura listens to a few more of your speeches, she''ll be finished!"


    "Oh?"


    At this moment, the golden-haired Servant finally spoke up with a smile.


    He had been ignoring Fang Mo and Rin''s conversation, focusing entirely on ck Saber. His gaze was filled with a mix of predatory affection. "You''ve joined the war again, haven''t you? As expected of the woman this king has taken a liking to. But am I mistaken, or do you look... different this time?"


    "I''ve always looked like this," ck Saber replied coldly, clearly annoyed by his arrogance.


    "Hahaha, that attitude only makes you more appealing," the golden Servantughed again. "You truly are like a lioness. Have you thought it over this time? Will you be one of my possessions?"


    This wasn''t the first time he had made such a proposal. During the Fourth Holy Grail War, this man¡ªGilgamesh¡ªhad set his sights on Saber, wanting to make her part of his collection, specifically as one of his "women." The more she resisted, the more interested he became.


    If this were the regr Saber, she would have surely rejected him outright.


    However, this time, Saber was under the influence of her ckened state.


    Without another word, ck Saber swung her sword, sending a massive energy sh through the air, cleaving the statue Gilgamesh had been standing on in two.


    "Impressive mana."


    Despite the sudden attack, Gilgamesh remained unfazed. With a graceful leap, hended on a nearbymppost, still smiling. "It seems you''ve found yourself a decent Master this time."


    "I just aimed wrong."


    ck Saber calmly withdrew her sword as dark energy swirled around her. "The next strike will cut off your foul mouth."


    "...Hmm?"


    Gilgamesh''s smile finally faded as he began to realize something was wrong. "You... something''s different about you."


    ck Saber didn''t respond, merely adopting abat stance.


    "Heh, no matter."


    Despite this, Gilgamesh chuckled and waved dismissively. Behind him, two golden portals shimmered into existence. "In that case, I''ll subdue you first and discuss the restter."


    "...?"


    Before he could finish his sentence, ck Saber nced at him with an expression of surprise.


    The look caught Gilgamesh off guard. He had fought Saber before, so why was she so shocked now?


    Instinctively, he nced at the others, only to find that they, too, were looking at him with wide eyes.


    As the king, Gilgamesh was ustomed to awe-filled stares from those beneath him. But this time, something was different. No one was looking directly at him¡ªthey were all staring at his feet.


    "...Huh?"


    Puzzled, Gilgamesh looked down to see what was going on.


    What he saw confused him: there was now a rope tied around themppost, and hanging from it was a corpse, swaying gently like a pendulum. The body was dressed in a suit, wearing a monocle, and had the demeanor of a capitalist. It was clearly dead.


    "...?!"


    Gilgamesh froze. When had this corpse appeared?


    A momentter, disgust washed over him. A king like him, sharing the same space as a filthy corpse? Uneptable. Without hesitation, he jumped down from themppost,nding on the ground.


    "Oh, you finally decided toe down," came a taunting voice.


    The moment hended, Fang Mo''s voice rang out from the side. "King of Heroes, Gilgamesh."


    "Hmm?"


    Hearing this, Gilgamesh immediately turned his head and narrowed his eyes at Fang Mo, who was standing nearby in a ck military uniform. "Mongrel, are you speaking to me?"


    "Did you see that corpse hanging from themppost?" Fang Mo pointed toward it calmly. "In Germany, anyone who dares to defy or betray me is executed and hung from amppost as a warning. If I hear those words from your mouth again... you''ll be next."


    "Just you?"


    Gilgamesh found the threatughable. He was the legendary King of Heroes, the oldest and greatest of rulers. How dare this nobody Servant threaten him?


    Not bothering to respond further, Gilgamesh casually waved his hand, and two golden portals appeared behind him.


    From these portals, two exquisite swords emerged, radiating immense magical energy¡ªclearly, these were no ordinary weapons but Noble Phantasms.


    But just as the swords flew toward Fang Mo, a gunshot rang out.


    *Bang!*


    In an instant, both swords were sent spinning back, shattered.


    "...?"


    Gilgamesh was stunned. He quickly nced at the two broken swords, which had been cut in half and were now lodged in a nearby flowerbed.


    "Is this your so-called treasure?"


    Fang Mo calmly blew on the barrel of his gun. "Why do they feel like they''re made of paper? Don''t tell me you''re trying to pass off fakes."


    "What did you say?!"


    Gilgamesh''s eyes red with anger. He had countless treasures within his treasury, so losing one or two didn''t matter. But for someone to insult his treasures¡ªimplying they were worthless¡ªwas unforgivable.


    "How dare you mock the King? You''re courting death."


    Determined to show Fang Mo his true power, Gilgamesh prepared to unleash more of his arsenal.


    But before he could, Fang Mo interrupted, hands behind his back.


    "Your arrogance muste from the history books," Fang Mo said slowly. "You pride yourself on being the oldest king, but let me tell you something simple: being ancient doesn''t make you powerful. Old man, your time has passed."


    "You..."


    "Even in terms of historical rank, you''re not the oldest, are you?"


    Fang Mo continued, ignoring Gilgamesh''s rising anger. "Let''s not even bring up the ancient civilizations of Sanxingdui. You, at best, are the fifth king of Uruk. What makes you think you''re the oldest?"


    "Silence!"


    "If we''re talking about age, trilobites could probably crap on your head."


    Fang Mo went on, undeterred. "The reason we''re remembered as heroic spirits isn''t because of our age. It''s because of the great deeds recorded in history. Tell me, have you exterminated an entire people? Is your kingdomrger than mine?"


    "Don''t you dare bring up what you did!"


    Even Rin couldn''t stand it anymore.


    "People only remember you as a part of history. No one truly worships or respects you," Fang Mo continued. "I, on the other hand, inspire fear. People bow to me in reverence. King of Heroes, let me show you... what real terror is."


    "Shut up!"


    Gilgamesh finally snapped.


    With a wave of his hand, countless golden portals materialized behind him. Hundreds of weapons¡ªswords, spears, axes, and more¡ªbegan to emerge, each glowing with powerful magic.


    "...What?"


    Rin was dumbfounded. "That many Noble Phantasms? How is that possible?"


    Even ck Saber couldn''t help but frown at the disy.


    "Hmm?"


    Fang Mo, however, seemed unimpressed. In fact, he looked... angry?


    "Hey, are you copying me?"


    "What?"


    Gilgamesh was taken aback. "I''m copying you?"


    "Of course you are," Fang Mo said, waving his hand.


    Suddenly, countless purple portals appeared behind him, from which emerged an array of weapons: cannons, guns, and even missiles.


    "???"


    Gilgamesh was stunned, and then furious. "You mongrel! You''re the one copying me! How dare you imitate the King''s greatest treasury!"


    Without waiting, Gilgamesh unleashed his attack.


    Hundreds of weapons shot forth, their golden light tearing through the sky, aimed directly at Fang Mo.


    "Oh, you said the word again." Fang Mo''s voice was calm as he raised his hand. "Looks like I''ll have to hang you from themppost."


    With that, the cannons and guns behind him roared to life, unleashing a metal storm that collided with the Noble Phantasms mid-air.


    The sky above the Tohsaka mansion exploded into a brilliant disy of red and gold as the two forces shed. The shockwaves tore through the air, ripping apart trees and grass. Shrapnel from both weapons and explosions rained down, creating massive craters in the ground.


    The Tohsaka mansion, however, was the first to bear the brunt of the destruction. Within moments, the elegant house was engulfed in mes.


    "My... my house!!!"


    Rin screamed, her voice filled with despair.

 Chapter 795: Have you ever seen... The Heavens Fall?

    "My... my house!!!"


    Tohsaka Rin despaired as she watched her family mansion engulfed in mes.


    "Huh?"


    Fang Mo, who had been engaged in battle, noticed the situation and frowned. He shouted at Gilgamesh, "Hey, we''re fighting here, why''d you have to wreck the house? Do you even realize her parents are gone, and this was all she had left?"


    "Mongrel, all of you will die," Gilgamesh responded coldly, clearly not interested in any reasoning. His anger had reached a boiling point. "Let''s see how long you canst!"


    With that, he increased his assault. At hismand, the sky above him shimmered gold as countless portals expanded outward like rippling water, reaching the horizon. In an instant, the number of Noble Phantasms he unleashed multiplied, all flying toward Fang Mo with terrifying speed.


    "Oh, really?"


    Despite the overwhelming attack, Fang Mo remained calm. With a wave of his hand, the purple-ck portals behind him expanded as well. Soon, the sky above him darkened with swirling purple-ck clouds, as if reflecting his formidable will.


    MG42 machine guns, Tiger tank cannons, handheld rocketunchers, MP40 submachine guns, Karl mortars, methrowers, V2 rockets, Maus tank guns, H-ss ship cannons, Gustav railguns, hand grenades, Stuka bombers, Krupp anti-aircraft guns, and even 533mm torpedoes...This was the violent beauty of modern warfare.


    It was the culmination of human ingenuity, a terrifying art form appreciated only by death itself.


    No fortification could withstand such an onught. Not even the vast collection of Noble Phantasms within Gilgamesh''s treasury could endure it.


    As the thunderous roar of explosions filled the air, the dazzling disy of Noble Phantasms began to shatter. While some might have withstood bullets and grenades, under the relentless bombardment of tank shells and giant artillery, the lesser-known Phantasms inevitably crumbled into pieces.


    The sky lit up with radiant mes.


    Amid the burning light were the gleaming, scattered fragments of broken weapons, falling slowly through the air, reflecting Gilgamesh''s darkening expression.


    "Not bad, King of Heroes."


    Fang Mo, standing with his hands behind his back, smiled as he spoke. "For craftsmanship from your era, these Phantasms are quite sturdy. But... do you still have enough left?"


    "You insolent fool!"


    Gilgamesh''s patience had run out.


    Though his treasury supposedly contained the prototypes of all Noble Phantasms, meaning he didn''t worry about running out, Fang Mo''s mocking attitude infuriated him. How dare this mere modern Servant look down on the most ancient of kings? Deciding to teach Fang Mo a lesson, Gilgamesh changed his approach. ?


    In the next moment, he began selecting Phantasms with more care, focusing on those imbued with legendary power rather than ordinary weapons.


    Quickly, the tide of battle shifted. The golden glow behind Gilgamesh intensified as he unleashed more powerful Phantasms, legendary relics that tore through Fang Mo''s barrage of artillery and pierced the defenses.


    "Hmm?"


    Fang Mo raised an eyebrow in surprise as he noticed the shift in the battle.


    But before he could react further, several slender chains shot out of nowhere and wrapped around his arms.


    "Archer!"


    Tohsaka Rin gasped in rm.


    "Enkidu, the Chains of Heaven, huh?"


    Fang Mo nced at the chains binding his wrists and gave them a slight tug. He was surprised to find that they were surprisingly strong, as though some invisible force was resisting his strength.


    This piqued Fang Mo''s curiosity.


    If he remembered correctly, the Chains of Heaven were Gilgamesh''s anti-divinity weapon. Against ordinary targets, they were just sturdy chains, but when used on someone with divine traits, they grew stronger, with their power increasing proportionally to the target''s level of divinity.


    "So, I have divinity?"


    Fang Mo mused, stroking his chin thoughtfully.


    However, Gilgamesh had no intention of giving him time to reflect. With a wave of his hand, hemanded, "Die, mongrel!"


    Countless Phantasms, each a true legendary weapon, shot toward Fang Mo. Unlike the lesser Phantasms from earlier, these were powerful enough to cut through the barrage of artillery and zero in on him.


    "¡­!"


    Even ck Saber couldn''t help but react to the intensity of the attack.


    "A... Archer!"


    Matou Sakura also cried out in rm, quickly turning to ck Saber. "Help Archer! Use all your strength!"


    "Understood."


    ck Saber raised her sword, ready to strike. It wasn''t just her Master''s order; she also had a vested interest in keeping Fang Mo alive. After all, if he died, who would make her those delicious German meals? She began gathering a massive amount of dark energy, preparing to counterattack.


    But even with her power, it was toote.


    Just as ck Saber began to unleash her Noble Phantasm, Gilgamesh''s attacknded.


    The bombardment of Phantasms collided with the ground, and the resulting explosion ripped through the battlefield. The shockwave was so powerful that it sent Rin and the others flying.


    "Archer!"


    ck Saber shouted, but just then, she heard the sound of something breaking.


    She instinctively waved her sword, clearing away the thick dust cloud, only to freeze in shock at the sight before her.


    In the massive crater left by the Phantasm bombardment stood Fang Mo,pletely unharmed. His ck military uniform was pristine, and the gun he had been wielding earlier was gone, reced by a massive purple sword. The de was enormous, evenrger than Berserker''s ax-sword, and radiated a terrifying sharpness.


    "What?"


    ck Saber was taken aback.


    Wasn''t this Servant supposed to be a modern one? She had heard something about him being a German king, known formanding armies. But now, here he was wielding a giant sword?


    "Tsk, I knew I wasn''t quite suited for using artillery."


    Fang Mo sighed as he stretched. As he moved, the Chains of Heaven that had bound his arms began to snap, not through brute force, but as if they were disintegrating under some unseen force, unable to contain him.


    "...What?"


    ck Saber was even more shocked by this development.


    "Haha! I''m back, baby!"


    Before ck Saber could process what was happening, she heard a smug voice. She turned toward Fang Mo''s weapon, only to realize the giant purple sword was the one speaking.


    "Boss, not gonna lie, you''ve been pretty unfair this time."


    The sword¡ªManyullyn¡ªchattered away. "You''ve been having a st in this world, and you didn''t call any of us out to join you... What, do you think we wouldn''t get along?"


    "I prefer cold weapons over firearms, man! Ice and wood are the true essence of manlybat!"


    Fang Mo waved his massive de, effortlessly slicing an iing Phantasm in half. "Besides, didn''t I just call you out?"


    "Yeah, after you had all the fun!"


    Manyullyn protested, though he quickly added, "But hey, since you''re the boss, I''ll let it slide. I''ll forgive you for the Fifth Holy Grail War, but next time when you go to Fate/Apocrypha, you''d better call me! I wanna see you fight Astolfo!"


    "Get lost! I''m straight!" Fang Mo snapped. "No ''fencing'' matches here."


    "But boss, Astolfo is adorable!"


    Manyullyn pouted. "How can you, the ultimate anime king, back down at a time like this? Don''t you understand the appeal of contrast cuteness?"


    "Contrast... cuteness?"


    Fang Mo asked, confused.


    "Humans are dirty creatures. Women are made of water, men of mud, but little boys¡ªwell, they''re non-Newtonian fluids. You hit them hard, and they just get... stiffer."


    "..."


    With a ckened expression, Fang Mo shoved Manyullyn back into his inventory.


    Afterward, he pulled out a second sword, this one a massive, blue de that thankfully didn''t speak.


    "Ah, much quieter."


    Fang Mo sighed in relief.


    "Archer, you..." ck Saber finally spoke up, her curiosity piqued. "What was that weapon you just used?"


    "Oh, that?"


    Fang Mo hesitated for a moment before continuing, "You''ve figured it out, huh? I''m not actually that ''King,'' am I?"


    "You''re not?"


    ck Saber blinked, catching on. "Then, who are you really?"


    "Well, it''s true that the ''King'' was just a cover," Fang Mo confessed. "I didn''t want anyone to know my true identity. Can you keep that a secret for me?"


    "What''s your real identity, then...?"


    ck Saber began to ask, but Fang Mo interrupted with an offer. "How about I treat you to a feast?"


    "...What kind of feast?"


    Almost immediately, ck Saber''s curiosity shifted to hunger.


    "Beijing roast duck, Cantonese noodles, wontons, liver stir-fry, spring rolls, pizza, rice bowls, Parmesan roasted chicken, surf and turf tters, pumpkin cheesecake, fish and chips, hamburgers, corn stew, hot dogs, cherry pie, peanut butter sandwiches..."


    Fang Mo read off an extensive list of dishes from his inventory.


    "..."


    ck Saber didn''t respond immediately, but her mouth started watering.


    "So, what do you think? Want to eat?"


    Fang Mo grinned. "I''ll even throw in a round of beer. Oh, and by the way, all my food and drinks are Noble Phantasm-level quality."


    "Deal."


    ck Saber, unable to resist the temptation, quickly agreed.


    She didn''t care about revealing real names. After all, she hadn''t revealed hers either.


    "Good. Now, could you help keep Rin and the others busy?"


    Fang Mo smiled, hoisting the Sea Sword onto his shoulder. "This shy King over here needs to learn what true despair is."


    "Understood."


    ck Saber didn''t hesitate, turning her attention away to confront Rin and the others.


    With her gone, Fang Mo summoned a gust of wind to blow away the smoke and dust, revealing Gilgamesh''s form in the distance.


    "Hmm?"


    Gilgamesh had been standing proudly, but when the dust cleared and he saw Fang Mopletely unharmed, his eyes widened in disbelief. "This can''t be. How are you still alive?"


    "You''re funny."


    Fang Mo cracked his knuckles. "I was just warming up. Did you really think you''d already won? What are you, the King of Heroes or the King of Delusions?"


    "You..."


    Gilgamesh took a deep breath. "I''ve never encountered someone as infuriating as you. Whatever trick you pulled, it ends here."


    He raised his hand again, activating his Gates of Babylon.


    Once again, a barrage of Phantasms surged toward Fang Mo.


    "This again? You really are predictable." Fang Mo sighed. "Alright, I guess I''ll just stretch out a bit... Pay close attention, King of Heroes."


    In the blink of an eye, Fang Mo disappeared.


    "What...?"


    Gilgamesh barely had time to react. His eyes widened in shock.


    Then, a series of thunderous crashes filled the air. Shockwaves rippled through the battlefield as Phantasm after Phantasm was obliterated. Every legendary weapon he had unleashed¡ªpowerful enough to y beasts and create myths¡ªwas shattered into dust in an instant.


    "...!"


    Finally, Gilgamesh realized the gravity of the situation.


    Desperate, he reached into the Gate of Babylon and pulled out a strange, ck-and-red weapon. It wasn''t a sword in the traditional sense but rather a device with three spiraling segments.


    The weapon began to spin, generating a terrifying energy that distorted the very fabric of space. The sheer force of it tore apart the surroundings, leaving the Tohsaka mansion in ruins, with only a crater left where it once stood.


    "This little game ends now!" Gilgamesh roared, his confidence returning. "No matter what you are, you''ll disappear before the might of the King''s greatest weapon!"


    "Oh, really?"


    Fang Mo grinned and, without warning, summoned a massive bow out of nowhere. "Then let me ask you something."


    "Have you ever seen... The Heaven''s Fall?"

 Chapter 796: How to spot a Fake Priest

    "Have you ever seen what Heaven''s Fall looks like?"


    As Gilgameshunched his attack, Fang Mo slowly drew back the massive Heaven''s bow in his hands.


    He didn''t even activate the Nether Beacon within himself or draw upon the power of Aetherlight. He simply relied on his own strength to pull the brilliant, multifaceted string of the bow. Yet, even with just Fang Mo''s physical power, the Longbow of the Heavens amplified his strength, generating a blinding, infinite chaos arrow. This wasn''t something a mere Heroic Spirit projection from the Holy Grail War could withstand¡ªperhaps not even a Grand Servant in their true form could survive this shot.


    Gilgamesh''s expression changed instantly.


    "What is this thing?"


    Disbelief spread across his face as he stared intently at the bow. "Impossible to identify, iprehensible, beyond understanding... Even my treasury doesn''t contain the prototype of this? No! Impossible! What is this weapon!?"


    "What''s wrong? Why do you look so shocked?"


    Fang Mo asked with a smile, "Are you really that surprised to see an Archer with a bow?"


    "No! That''s not it!"Gilgamesh frowned, then seemed to realize something. "This isn''t a creation from this world! You''re not Archer... What exactly are you!?"


    "You''re familiar with the origin of the Grail''s ck mud, right?"


    Fang Mo asked abruptly.


    "Hmm?"


    Gilgamesh, who had ties to Kotomine Kirei, the overseer from the Church, was aware of this subject. "You mean Angra Mainyu... All the world''s evil?"


    Indeed, that was the origin of the ck mud within the Holy Grail.


    Originally, the Greater Grail was a system designed by the Einzbern family, built upon the leylines beneath Fuyuki City, intended to serve as a medium and broaden the effects of the Third Magic, Heaven''s Feel, of the Holy Maiden of Winter.


    Everything was proceeding smoothly, and the Greater Grail remained pure until the Third Holy Grail War. At that time, the Einzberns broke the rules and summoned a rogue Servant, Angra Mainyu, the embodiment of all the world''s evil. After being defeated and absorbed by the Grail, Angra Mainyu''s malice polluted the once-pure vessel.


    Although Angra Mainyu''s name originates from the dualistic Zoroastrian demon king, the entity summoned was merely an unfortunate individual forced to bear that title. Weak in strength, its only trait was carrying the name of all the world''s evil.


    "Actually..." Fang Mo continued as Gilgamesh pondered the situation, "I''m somewhat simr to that entity."


    "All the world''s evil?" Gilgamesh''s brow furrowed deeply. "You''re another rogue Servant summoned in vition of the rules? Did that Tohsaka brat break the rules?"


    "No, no, you misunderstood."


    Fang Mo shook his head with a smile. "I''m carrying something simr, but instead of ''all the world''s evil,'' I bear ''all the world''s joy.''"


    "...Huh?"


    Gilgamesh was utterly bewildered. "What did you say?"


    "I am the one who bears all the world''s joy." Fang Mo exined seriously, "I wasn''t lying when I mentioned that one of my true names is ''Hitler,'' meaning ''Hope,'' ''Special,'' and ''Joy.'' Of course, you can also call me by another title... the Lord of Delight."


    "What nonsense is this?"


    For a moment, Gilgamesh didn''t know whether to believe him. "How could something like that exist?"


    "Humanity is a diverse species. If they can give rise to malice, why can''t they give rise to joy? In fact, humans actively seek out joy."


    With that, Fang Mo dramatically dered, "Come forth, you seekers of pleasure! Iparable sweetness awaits you! Desire, pride, pain, indulgence¡ªthe extremes of all things! Embrace joy,ugh freely, and dedicate yourselves to the great Lord of Delight! Surrender to the Fourth Cmity of the multiverse! Surrender to me, the Lord of Joy!"


    "..."


    Gilgamesh was at a loss for words, utterly dumbfounded.


    "Oh, and by the way," Fang Mo casually added, raising his endless celestial bow once again, "the reason you can''t recognize this weapon''s prototype is because I''m not from this. I transcend the primordial, existing among the stars as a forbidden entity. In my eyes, you''re no different from an ant..."


    "You...!"


    Gilgamesh''s shock turned into fury.


    Whether it was because he didn''t want to admit defeat or because he simply didn''t believe Fang Mo''s words, Gilgamesh decided to escte things. Lifting his sword, he roared, "Regardless of what you are... the King will not lose to you!"


    "Alright, then."


    Fang Mo sighed and resumed drawing his bow. "I''ve got my arrow ready. Do as you like."


    Despite the power of Gilgamesh''s Noble Phantasms, Fang Mo remained unimpressed. He was familiar with the lore¡ªGilgamesh wielded the sword *Ea*, known as the "Sword of Rupture," capable of splitting heaven and earth.


    In other words, it was on par with legendary weapons like Pangu''s Axe, a tool used to create worlds.


    But while *Ea* sounded formidable, Fang Mo wasn''t worried. The so-called power to split worlds was meaningless to him. After all, in the *Fate* universe, the concept of world-splitting was linked to the "counter force," which he didn''t take seriously.


    In the *Fate* world, there are two counter forces: ya, representing humanity''s collective consciousness, and Gaia, representing the itself.


    Though these entities don''t have physical forms, in the context of the Nasuverse, we might refer to them as "her," given their nature.


    A great deal of the lore in the Nasuverse is derived from the influence of these two forces, which are closely tied to the Throne of Heroes.


    If Fang Mo truly wanted to, even the weapons he had on hand, like the Laevatein, Eternal Fire, Sword of Light, and Filthy Sea Sword, were more than enough to shake the foundations of the world. Each of them could cause the counter forces to tremble.


    Not to mention his ability to wield powers from beyond dimensions, like the Longbow of the Heavens.


    If Fang Mo were to use dimensional energy to shoot an arrow, it wouldn''t just destroy a single. Given the special structure of the Nasuverse, such an attack could bring about the end of time itself. All parallel worlds and timelines would be dragged into the chaos. Fang Mo simply didn''t need to go that far.


    So, knowing that even the world''s counter forces couldn''t withstand him, how could Gilgamesh, a mere Heroic Spirit, hope to survive? Even if he had regained his body through the ck mud, it wouldn''t matter. He couldn''t have survived even in his prime.


    As Fang Mo mused over these thoughts, Gilgamesh finallyunched his attack.


    "Enuma Elish!"


    With a mighty swing of *Ea*, Gilgamesh unleashed a devastating torrent of energy that tore through the air, surging toward Fang Mo as though it would shred reality itself.


    In response, Fang Mo drew his bow.


    "Wait, Archer!"


    Suddenly, Tohsaka Rin''s voice rang out from the distance.


    "...Hmm?"


    Fang Mo instinctively turned his head and saw Rin running toward him in a panic. But the arrow was already drawn, and there was no stopping it. He sighed and muttered, "Well, let''s see how this goes."


    As Fang Mo released the bowstring, a radiant chaos arrow shot forth.


    With a thunderous explosion, the two forces collided. The ground beneath them was torn apart, and the sky above split as though a hole had been punched through the clouds. Energy waves rippled in all directions, flinging Rin back despite her attempts to intervene.


    "Still thinking about your Master at a time like this?"


    Gilgamesh, seeing Fang Mo''s momentary distraction, regained some of his confidence.


    The sh of energies appeared to be in a stalemate, which allowed Gilgamesh to rx slightly. He pushed harder, hoping to overpower Fang Mo''s arrow.


    But Fang Mo didn''t even bother acknowledging him.


    In the next instant, his radiant arrow pierced through the swirling energy storm.


    "Impossible!"


    Gilgamesh was stunned by the sudden turn of events. He hadn''t expected such an overwhelming disy of power. What was this crushing force? He was the most ancient of kings¡ªwas he truly going to die here? His mind went nk as he realized it was toote to react.


    At that moment, Fang Mo''s voice echoed softly.


    "Poweres with age, but being old doesn''t make you powerful. Remember that."


    "...?"


    Gilgamesh looked up, but all he saw was a blinding white light.


    The light passed through everything, leaving only silence. It continued on its trajectory, slicing through a mountain and even piercing the atmosphere, leaving a ck void in its wake.


    At that moment, Tohsaka Rin stumbled over, disheveled but unscathed.


    "You..."


    She pointed at Fang Mo, as though wanting to say something, but the words caught in her throat. Finally, she sighed in resignation. "...Are you alright?"


    "I''m fine."


    Fang Mo casually put away the Longbow of the Heavens. "But I doubt that''s the question you really wanted to ask, is it?"


    "I..."


    Rin opened her mouth but quickly gave up, sighing in frustration. "Forget it. I guess it can''t be helped."


    "Why do you women always beat around the bush?" Fang Moined. "I wish you''d stop ying coy with your words and¡ª"


    "You...!"


    Rin red at him, suppressing her irritation, before finally exining, "I was going to ask you to hold back. I wanted to question the previous Archer about my father, but he''s too strong. I couldn''t risk your safety for my own interests."


    "Oh, that?"


    Fang Mo nodded. "Don''t worry, he''s not dead yet."


    "...What?" Rin looked shocked. "He''s still alive after that? His vitality is ridiculous... You should probably finish him off just to be safe!"


    "Rx, I only missed because you distracted me."


    Fang Mo waved his hand dismissively. And it was true¡ªhe had been aiming at Gilgamesh, but when Rin shouted, he had turned his head and shot off target.


    But even so, Gilgamesh was likely on death''s door.


    After all, the Longbow of the Heavens was no joke. Even beings like Saitama and Carloso couldn''t withstand its full power. Though Fang Mo had only used a fraction of its strength, the bow''s power was still significant. Even a ncing blow would be lethal.


    "Is that so?"


    Rin sighed in relief. "That''s good. Now I can ask him about my father."


    "You could''ve just asked me."


    Fang Mo replied. "I told you not to underestimate my intelwork, but you didn''t listen."


    "You never share any of the information you gather!" Rin snapped, though her frustration quickly turned into curiosity. "...Wait, do you actually know about my father?"


    "Of course. Tohsaka Tokiomi¡ªthe source of all mistakes."


    Fang Mo shrugged, recalling an old saying. He couldn''t remember who coined the phrase, but it went, "It''s all Tokiomi''s fault."


    "The source of all mistakes? What does that mean?"


    Rin frowned but quickly shook her head. Instead, she asked the question that had been bothering her the most. "Did you find out the truth about my father''s death?"


    "Yeah."


    Fang Mo nodded. "He was stabbed to death by that priest, Kotomine Kirei, with a small knife."


    "What!?"


    Rin''s eyes widened in shock. She had always found Kotomine Kirei suspicious, but she had never imagined that he was the one who killed her father. Even now, she struggled to ept the truth. "That... That can''t be true! Kirei was my father''s apprentice and a priest! How could he possibly...?"


    "He''s a fake priest."


    Fang Mo replied confidently. "Think about it. He didn''t go around stabbing little boys; he stabbed your father. Does that sound like a real priest to you?"

 Chapter 797: Difference between Old and New Testament

    "Can you please be serious for a moment?"


    Rin Tohsaka sighed, feeling utterly powerless against Fang Mo''s antics. "We''re talking about the person who murdered my father."


    "And didn''t I already tell you?" Fang Mo replied with a shrug. "ording to my intel, it was that fake priest Kirei Kotomine who did it."


    "But what reason would he have for doing that?"


    Rin trusted Fang Mo and felt that he was telling the truth, but she still couldn''t understand why Kirei would havemitted such an act. "He was my father''s apprentice... Could it really have just been to steal the Grail?"


    "Who knows? Maybe the radiation from your Japanese little boys affected him."


    Fang Mo shrugged indifferently. "Stabbing people for too long might have messed with his brain, turning him into a... sadist."


    "A... sadist?" Rin asked, confused. "What''s that?"


    "Exactly what it sounds like." Fang Mo briefly exined, "Kirei Kotomine''s mind doesn''t work like a normal person''s. He can''t feel joy in normal ways. He only gets pleasure from seeing others in pain, suffering, and in their most pitiful states. Does that exnation help?"


    "This... Is that really how it is?"


    Rin was momentarily stunned by this revtion. She had always found Kirei to be strange, but she had never understood why. Now that Fang Mo exined it, everything suddenly made sense.


    "Wait!"


    The next moment, a terrifying thought struck Rin. "Based on what you''re saying, does that mean... the reason he killed my father was¡ª"


    "He probably found your father boring," Fang Mo confirmed her worst fear. "Instead of winning the Holy Grail together, he might have been more excited by the idea of seeing your father''s face filled with disbelief and agony as he died."


    "!"


    Rin''s pupils shrank in shock.


    "Oh, by the way," Fang Mo added, "ording to my intel from Aki, the weapon Kirei used to stab your father... it''s probably in your hands right now. It''s called the Azoth Sword."


    "What?!"


    Rin was momentarily dazed, her face cycling through confusion, disbelief, shock, and then pure anger. She trembled with fury, her eyes filled with rare, murderous intent. "That bastard! How dare he do such a thing!?"


    "Uh¡­ Rin?"


    Nearby, Shirou Emiya waspletely lost but managed to grasp part of the conversation.


    The reason for Rin''s anger was clear. The Azoth Sword held a very special significance.


    To be precise, this kind of weapon was actually a magical artifact. In the Mage''s Association, the Azoth Sword was a popr gift, typically given by a parent or teacher to mark an important milestone like aing-of-age ceremony.


    More than a weapon, it was a tool for amplifying magical power.


    In the previous Holy Grail War, Rin''s father, Tokiomi Tohsaka, had gifted this very sword to Kirei Kotomine, his student.


    But not long after, Kirei had used that same sword to stab Tokiomi in the back, piercing his heart and killing him with disbelief and bitterness on his face. And in a cruel twist of fate, Kirei had then handed that same sword back to Rin during her father''s funeral, knowing full well it had been used to kill him.


    Rin,pletely unaware, had cherished the sword, never knowing it was the very weapon that had murdered her father.


    This revtion made Rin feel sick to her stomach. She could almost picture Kirei''s twisted smile of satisfaction at her ignorance, relishing in his own perverse joy.


    "Damn it! I have to confront him!" Rin, burning with rage, immediately stood up. "Archer, let''s go!"


    "Uh¡­"


    Shirou Emiya, still confused, caught onto part of the conversation.


    So, Kirei Kotomine, the priest, was apparently a murderer, and he had killed Rin''s father. There was no way Shirou, as a protector of justice, could stand by and do nothing. He quickly offered, "Tohsaka, let me go with you!"


    "This is my personal matter."


    But Rin had no intention of involving anyone else. "I don''t want you to get dragged into this. Besides, that man is no weakling. As a normal person, you''d be safer staying behind."


    "But¡­"


    Shirou hesitated and gestured to their surroundings. "It''s not exactly safe here either."


    "¡­"


    Hearing this, Rin''s face darkened. Fang Mo and Gilgamesh''s recent battle hadpletely demolished the Tohsaka residence.


    "Well, maybe we should return to Senpai''s house for now," Sakura Matou cautiously suggested, trying to be helpful.


    While Tokiomi Tohsaka was also her biological father, Sakura had been given away to the Matou family at a young age. Her feelings towards him were more of resentment than anger, unlike Rin.


    "I''d like to, but..."


    Shirou rubbed his temples. "How do we exin this to Fujimura-sensei?"


    "That''s..."


    Sakura realized she had forgotten their original reason foring to the Tohsaka residence¡ªto avoid Fujimura Taiga.


    As this thought sank in, everyone seemed to have the same exasperated look on their faces.


    Matou''s residence had already been burned down the previous night, and now the Tohsaka residence had been reduced to rubble. Besides Emiya''s house, there was nowhere else to go. But as they mentioned, how would they exin this to Fujimura? Just thinking about it made their heads hurt.


    "What''s so difficult about that?"


    At this moment, Fang Mo suddenly smiled confidently. "I''ve already figured out a solution."


    "What is it?"


    Everyone turned to look at him.


    "It''s simple."


    Fang Mo raised one finger. "We''ll head to the church and confront Kirei Kotomine. If he confesses his crimes, we''ll kill him and move into the church."


    "¡­What?"


    Everyone froze in disbelief.


    "What''s with those looks? Why are you all staring at me like that?" Fang Mo threw up his hands. "Don''t look at me like I''m some lunatic. Despite hating the Jews, I have studied religion. After we take out Kirei, I can easily pretend to be a priest. After all, a cross is still a cross¡­ even if it''s an iron one."


    "Are you serious?"


    Rin couldn''t help but retort. "Didn''t you say you wanted to personally take out the King of the Jews?"


    "Well, I did say that," Fang Mo replied, waving his hand dismissively. "But there are a lot of different branches in religion, you know? You guys in Japan might not get it, but there''s a big difference between the Old Testament and the New Testament. You know why that is?"


    "Why?"


    Shirou asked out of reflex.


    "People say the Old Testament God was cruel and harsh because he was surrounded by Jews all the time. When you''re constantly dealing with Jews, your mood isn''t going to be great, so naturally, youe down hard on them."


    Fang Mo exined, full of confidence. "Imagine rescuing the Jews only for them to turn around and ask, ''Was it really worth it?'' Honestly, if I were God, I would''ve built 18 gas chambers right in Eden..."


    "What kind of logic is that?" Rin sighed, massaging her temples. "Did you personally hear the Jews question God?"


    "The New Testament, though, is different." Fang Mo continued, ignoring Rin. "By then, God wasn''t dealing with the Jews anymore. He had the Romans and the Anglo-Saxons working under him, and they were obedient. So naturally, God''s mood improved, and he became kinder and more loving."


    "That''s enough. Please stop," Rin took a deep breath. "Let''s just head to the church. Once we confront Kirei Kotomine, everything will be clear."


    "Fine, let''s go."


    Fang Mo didn''t object. However, since the church was some distance away, he summoned his motorcycle from earlier. "You drive."


    "I can''t."


    Rin replied.


    "Ugh, what use are you?" Fang Mo shot her a disdainful look, then turned to Sakura. "Sakura, you drive."


    "Huh?"


    Sakura didn''t know how to drive, but she nodded hesitantly. "O-okay, Archer-sama..."


    "Hey!"


    This was too much for Rin. Never mind whether or not Sakura could drive¡ªshe was currently in the form of a child. How could she possibly be the one to drive?


    Luckily, ck Saber stepped in.


    "I can drive. Let me do it."


    "Oh, sure..."


    With the driver decided, the group squeezed onto the motorcycle and headed toward the church.


    But to everyone''s surprise, the moment they arrived near the church, they saw a towering inferno ahead.


    "Huh?"


    Rin was the first to notice the mes, a bad feeling rising in her gut. "Wait! Could that fire be¡­?"


    As they drew closer, her worst fears were confirmed.


    The church, which once stood tall, was now engulfed in mes. It seemed it had been burning for quite some time.


    The entire building was reduced to little more than a charred skeleton, with only some copsed stone structures remaining. Firefighters had arrived, desperately trying to extinguish the ze, and a ckened body was being carried out.


    "What the¡­?"


    Shirou instinctively nced at the body and noticed a crucifix around its neck.


    The body was burned beyond recognition. Its lower half, abdomen, and chest were all gone, and what remained had split and cracked open from the heat. It was a horrifying sight, but the metal crucifix around the body''s neck remained mostly intact, allowing some identification.


    There was no mistaking it¡ªit was Kirei Kotomine''s crucifix.


    "He''s dead?"


    Rin was momentarily stunned. "Why? Why now of all times¡­?"


    "Shirou, I can sense the presence of another Servant''s magical energy here."


    ck Saber quietly informed them. "It''s possible another Servant attacked this ce, though I''m not sure why."


    "Another Servant?"


    Shirou was confused. "Was it Caster or Assassin?"


    "Another Servant?"


    Rin frowned deeply. It didn''t make sense. Kirei was only the supervisor of the Holy Grail War, not a participant. Why would a Servant attack him?


    "Could it be that another Servant broke the rules?"


    Sakura spected.


    After all, Zouken Matou had nned to break the rules himself. She had overheard him once call Kirei a nuisance. Could it be that a Servant broke the rules and decided to kill the supervisor to avoid discovery?


    It was a usible theory.


    The Mage''s Association had limited power in Japan, and if Kirei, the supervisor, were eliminated, a recement would likely take too long to arrive, by which time the war might already be over.


    "Something''s off¡­"


    Even after hearing their theories, Rin still frowned. "The timing is just too coincidental. Archer, what do you think?"


    "Probably a fake death."


    Fang Mo recalled the plot of Fate/Stay Night. Kirei Kotomine had always been a survivor, never actually dying so easily. There was no way he would simply burn to death here.


    "Fake death?"


    Rin looked at Fang Mo.


    "Yeah."


    Fang Mo nodded. "The first time we visited the church, I learned a lot about Kirei. I''m guessing he panicked then and was already nning to cover his tracks. He probably didn''t expect Gilgamesh to lose to us, so he had to fake his death."


    "You''re saying¡­"


    This exnation stunned everyone. Rin, wide-eyed, asked, "Gilgamesh was Kirei''s Servant? He broke the rules and entered the war? But I thought Gilgamesh was the previous Archer?"


    "They had an arrangement."


    Fang Mo shrugged. "Remember the Lancer we saw at school? That was Kirei''s actual Servant, but he''s already out of the picture."


    "Lancer was his Servant?"


    Now everything clicked for Rin.


    Just as Fang Mo said, Kirei must have started plotting the moment they first visited the church. Later, they had stumbled upon Lancer and Shinji''s alliance by ident. Kirei had been trying to team up with the Matou family to eliminate them.


    But thanks to Fang Mo''s strength, Lancer had been defeated.


    Kirei, having lost his Servant, had no choice but to rely on Gilgamesh. But even Gilgamesh had fallen, forcing Kirei to fake his own death.


    It all made sense now.


    "So¡­"


    After piecing it all together, Rin asked, "What do we do now?"


    "Don''t worry."


    Fang Mo smiled confidently. "I''ve already got a n. For now, we just need to find somewhere to stay. I also need to prepare my speech."


    "A speech?"


    Rin suddenly felt uneasy. "What are you nning?"


    "I truly regret what happened to your father," Fang Mo said, his expression serious as he spread his arms wide. "But as an art student, the only way I know how to respond to my enemies is through the art of war."


    He smiled darkly. "They like to hide, huh? Fine. Let''s give them a little shock and awe."


    He turned to Rin with a sinister grin. "Come on, Rin. Let''s work together to reduce Fuyuki City to¡­"


    "Ashes."

 Chapter 798: Archer, who cant stop running

    After leaving the church, everyone ultimately returned to Shirou Emiya''s home.


    This was understandable since, despite talking about finding a ce to stay, each person in the group had a rather unique status.


    Rin Tohsaka and Shirou Emiya were still high school students, which meant they were minors and obviously couldn''t check into a hotel. As for Sakura Matou, she was officially listed as deceased in police records after the Matou family incident, making her a ghost in the system.


    Then there was ck Saber and Fang Mo, who were even more out of ce¡ªneither of them even belonged to this world.


    The only bit of good luck was that Fujimura Taiga hadn''t returned yet, saving them from a lot of awkward exnations. With that relief, the group began discussing their next n of action.


    It''s worth noting that while Shirou Emiya had lost his qualification as a Master, he still didn''t want to withdraw from the Holy Grail War.


    "My dream is to be a hero of justice," Shirou dered with determination. "Tohsaka-san, I can''t just quit. Even if I''ve lost my Servant, I can still keep fighting."


    "But¡­" Rin frowned slightly. "You''ve seen how dangerous the Holy Grail War is, right?"


    "Yeah, I know." Shirou nodded, then earnestly continued, "But this whole ritual, where we fight and kill each other, is just wrong. Even if something like the Holy Grail exists, it shouldn''t be built on the suffering of others. Tohsaka-san, you feel the same way, don''t you?"


    "Huh?"


    Rin was taken aback.


    "I want to make it to the end," Shirou said sincerely, "and then, together, we can end this absurd war."


    To be honest, Rin was surprised by Shirou''s words.


    His perspective aligned closely with her own feelings. Rin, too, believed the Holy Grail War was wrong and needed to be ended, especially since her own father had died in it.


    But she couldn''t bring herself to say anything at that moment.


    After all, her own Archer was still waiting to use the Holy Grail to restore his physical form. And ck Saber wanted to save her country. If she agreed with Shirou now, it could lead to an internal conflict.


    And Archer, her own chaotic servant, was not someone to be trifled with.


    He was already nning some grand speech about burning Fuyuki City to the ground¡­


    Shirou, of course, was unaware of any of this. He sped his hands together and pleaded, "Please, Tohsaka!"


    "I¡­"


    "Alright."


    Before Rin could respond, ck Saber suddenly spoke up, "If you want to continue, Shirou, then handle logistics. Leave the fighting to Archer and me."


    "Huh?"


    Shirou blinked in surprise. "Logistics¡­? You mean¡­?"


    "Cooking," ck Saber replied bluntly.


    "Yeah, we haven''t had breakfast today," Fang Mo chimed in. "Change it up this time. Instead of cooking yourself, go find me a century-old restaurant in Hiroshima."


    "¡­"


    Shirou was left speechless. Where on earth would he find a century-old restaurant in Hiroshima?


    "Ahem, back to the matter at hand," Rin cut in, trying to steer the conversation back to strategy. "We have three enemies still in the shadows¡ªCaster and Assassin, whose identities remain unknown; Kirei Kotomine, who''s in hiding; and the Servant called Gilgamesh. No matter what, we need to gather more information about them."


    "Speaking of clues," Sakura Matou said, "couldn''t the recent serial killer incidents be their doing?"


    "Yes, I thought the same thing," Rin nodded.


    "Adolf-san, don''t you have any intel on this?" Shirou turned to Fang Mo. "I remember your informationwork being pretty impressive. If we could locate their hideout, we should be able to handle them easily, right?"


    "¡­"


    Sakura suddenly stiffened.


    She remembered Fang Mo mentioning that Caster was hiding in Ry¨±d¨­ Temple, meaning he already had the information but had chosen not to reveal it.


    ncing at Fang Mo, she realized this was a test. He was testing her.


    "Oh, sorry. I didn''t get any new info," Fang Mo replied casually. "I''ve been too focused on investigating Kirei Kotomine, the overseer, and didn''t pay attention to the others."


    "I see."


    Shirou nodded, not suspecting anything. In his mind, no one could have information on everything.


    "Archer," Rin turned to Fang Mo, "our next target is them. Focus your efforts on investigating the serial killer incidents instead of other things for now."


    "Alright," Fang Mo agreed without objection.


    "Of course, we''ll be investigating too," Rin added. "These killings have only started recently with this Holy Grail War, but considering the previous Archer, I suspect there have been other victims over the past decade."


    "What?!"


    Shirou visibly flinched in shock.


    "They''re attacking ordinary people to convert their life force into magical energy," Rin exined. "For Servants, magical energy is crucial. Without it, they would disappear. You''ve seen this with Saber, haven''t you?"


    "So other Servants are afraid of vanishing too?"


    Shirou frowned. "I thought I was the only inexperienced Master in the war¡­"


    "That may be true, but there are other factors," Rin continued seriously. "Adequate magical energy can enhance a Servant''s attributes. For Caster, it''s even more essential."


    "How could they do something so terrible just to get stronger?!"


    Shirou clenched his fists in anger.


    "Caster is trying to get stronger, but the previous Archer is likely doing it just to stay alive," Rin said thoughtfully. "He might have won thest Holy Grail War, but once the war ended, his Command Seals disappeared, meaning Kirei Kotomine couldn''t supply him with magical energy anymore."


    "So for the past ten years, he''s been sustaining himself by consuming people''s life force," Shirou said, his voice tense. "And Kirei Kotomine, as the overseer, has been covering it up."


    "Exactly."


    Rin nodded. "That''s why I think finding that Archer should be our priority. He''s severely injured now and will probably attack more people to heal himself. We might be able to track him down. Plus, he''s incredibly strong, so we need to eliminate him first."


    Of course, Rin had personal reasons for this.


    She wasn''t familiar with Caster, but the previous Archer was different. He had been her father''s Servant, and she had many questions for him¡ªsuch as what role he yed when Kirei killed her father.


    "Damn it! We have to stop him!" Shirou said through gritted teeth.


    "Keep an eye on the news," Rin advised. "If anything suspiciouses up, it might lead us to him. Shirou, if you have free time, you could also look through old case files to see if there''s a pattern."


    "Wait, hold on."


    At this point, Fang Mo, who had been quiet, couldn''t help but speak up. "Why don''t you just check online?"


    "Check¡­ online?"


    Rin blinked, confused.


    Though she was a capable and intelligent young woman, she had almost no knowledge ofputers or technology. All her talents were focused on magic, leaving her clueless in the digital world.


    "What''s with that look?" Fang Moughed. "Don''t tell me you''re a tech newbie? Want me to take you to the electronics store? I''d love to see some scammer try to rip you off."


    "You, you shut up!" Rin''s face flushed red, but she kept up a brave front. "I''m just not interested, that''s all. If I wanted to learn, I could do it in no time!"


    "Sure, sure. I''ll buy us twoputers, and we''ll y some Red Alert together. You can y as the Soviets, and I''ll y as the Germans¡­"


    "Now is not the time for games!" Rin protested, exasperated. "If you have that much energy, focus it on investigating our enemies. You can y all you want after you get the Holy Grail."


    "Fair enough."


    Fang Mo grinned. "When the timees, I''ll show you the wonders of the Information Age."


    "The Information Age? What''s that?"


    Rin frowned, unfamiliar with the term.


    "It''s heaven," Fang Mo said with a dreamy expression. "The inte is just too beautiful, especially in its early days. Sure, the connection was slow, and the hardware was clunky, but the onlinemunity back then? Truly amazing. It was a golden era full of interesting, fresh souls."


    "Now that you mentionputers," Shirou spoke up, "I think I know a little. Maybe I could help?"


    "Then you''ll be in charge of gathering information."


    Rin immediately epted his offer. "As for me, I''ll take Archer and see if we can get lucky."


    "Got it."


    Shirou nodded in agreement.


    "Alright, you guys handle that," Fang Mo yawnedzily. "I''ll stay out of your way and catch up on some sleep."


    "Huh? Sleep?"


    Rin looked at him in surprise. "Didn''t you just wake up?"


    "Fighting is exhausting," Fang Mo said with a helpless expression. "Unless you want to replenish my mana? That works too. I wouldn''t mind¡ªafter all, you''re still quite charming, Rin. How about we head inside¡­"


    "You¡­ you¡­ just go to sleep!"


    Rin''s face turned bright red as she hurriedly cut him off. "Thanks for your hard work. I''ll call you if we need anything!"


    "Alright, got it."


    Without furtherment, Fang Mo turned and headed toward his room.


    But instead of lying down, Fang Mo transported himself back to the Dimensional Prison.


    While the others were still clueless, Fang Mo knew full well that he wasn''t really Archer.


    The real Archer had been kicked into the Dimensional Prison by Fang Mo at the very start of the war.


    Technically, Fang Mo didn''t need to worry about him. Once the war ended, Archer would automatically return to the Throne of Heroes. But letting things y out like that would be too boring.


    Besides, after the recent battles, Fang Mo had a few theories he wanted to test on Archer.


    With that thought in mind, Fang Mo located the real Archer in the Dimensional Prison. However, the moment they crossed paths, Archer immediately took off running, trying to avoid him.


    "¡­Huh?"


    Fang Mo blinked in confusion.


    Archer was running frantically, drenched in sweat, yet he showed no signs of stopping.


    "What the hell''s wrong with you?"


    Fang Mo teleported in front of him and kindly reminded him, "This is the Dimensional Prison. You can''t run out of here on foot."


    "Who¡­ who are you?"


    Startled by the sudden appearance, Archer''s face showed his surprise.


    "Oh, I''m Fang¡ª"


    Fang Mo began to answer, but before he could finish, Archer abruptly veered to the side and continued running.


    "???"


    Fang Mo stood there, dumbfounded. Was this guy really that desperate?


    Seeing Archer''s determination, Fang Mo quickly caught up with him. This time, instead of asking more questions, he spoke while running alongside him: "Hey, wanna buy a cheat?"


    "¡­Who are you!?"


    Archer, baffled by the bizarre offer, finally shouted, "You''re the one who trapped me here, aren''t you? Let me out now!"


    "Only if you stop running and chat with me for a bit."


    Fang Mo responded casually. "By the way, did you pick up Saber''s stray ahoge when it fell off? You don''t seem like an Archer to me¡­ More like Commander Orga. Come on, can''t you just stop running?"


    "I can''t!"


    Archer yelled in frustration, "I literally can''t stop!"


    "What''s going on?"


    Fang Mo spread his hands in confusion. "Should I sing *The Flower of Hope* to help you out?"


    "It''s the Command Seal!" Archer shouted back. "What the hell did you do to Rin? Did you make her use a Command Seal to force me to keep running!?"


    "Hold on, let me check."


    Realizing something was off, Fang Mo activated his dimensional powers to examine Archer''s situation.


    "Tell me who you are first!"


    Archer demanded again, growing increasingly agitated.


    "Come on, we''re on the same side," Fang Mo replied offhandedly while analyzing Archer''s condition.


    "Huh?"


    Archer was bewildered. "Same side? What are you talking about?"


    "You like Sakura Matou, don''t you? I like her too, so that makes usrades, right?" Fang Mo said with a grin, snapping his fingers. "Alright, stop running."


    With a sh of light, the curse was lifted, and Archer finally came to a halt. But as he stood there catching his breath, his expression grew even more puzzled. He stared intently at Fang Mo, trying to make sense of the situation.


    Fang Mo stood still, letting Archer scrutinize him.


    After all, Archer''s true identity was a future version of Shirou Emiya. A closer look should be enough for him to recognize Fang Mo.


    However, what Fang Mo hadn''t expected was Archer''s response.


    After several long moments of staring, Archer furrowed his brow in suspicion. "No¡­ I don''t recognize you¡­"


    "¡­Huh?"

 Chapter 799: Sister, Im going to take your precious Archer-sama

    Upon hearing Archer''s words, Fang Mo was genuinely surprised.


    He knew very well that this Archer was, in fact, Shirou Emiya himself. In a distant future, Shirou had prayed for a miracle to save countless people, and as a result, he became a Heroic Spirit. Of course, this came at a great cost¡ªShirou was pulled into the ranks of the Guardians, forced by the Counter Force to kill a few in order to save many. It was a moral dilemma akin to the trolley problem, and it caused him immense suffering.


    After all, his dream was to be a hero of justice.


    This meant saving everyone.


    But after countless attempts, Shirou realized that no matter what he did, some people would always be sacrificed or killed. Over time, he became disillusioned with this world.


    After struggling in this endless torment for who knows how long, he began to me his younger self, thinking that his naive sense of justice was the cause of his suffering. Eventually, a brilliant idea crossed his mind¡ªif he could kill his past self, he would create a paradox, and even as a Heroic Spirit, he would disappear.


    With that n in mind, he was inadvertently summoned by Rin Tohsaka through her pendant.


    If everything had gone ording to n, Archer would have done his best to help Rin win while also trying to kill his past self.


    Well¡­ under normal circumstances, that is.However, Fang Mo''s arrival hadpletely disrupted the plot of the Holy Grail War.


    Archer was a Heroic Spirit from the future, meaning he retained the memories of his past as Shirou Emiya. Since Shirou had participated in the Fifth Holy Grail War, Archer should have remembered everything.


    But now, Archer imed not to recognize him¡­


    That was odd.


    Fang Mo had encountered people with foresight before, like the Future Devil from *Chainsaw Man* and the Ancient One in the *Marvel* universe. These two had been very polite to him, and the reason was simple¡ªthey could see the future and knew what would happen if they tried to oppose him.


    The Ancient One, in particr, had the power to expel him back then, but she ultimately chose to negotiate rather than fight.


    This indicated that those with the ability to foresee or who had traveled back from the future knew exactly the kind of chaos Fang Mo could cause.


    Even if the Future Devil couldn''t see Fang Mo directly, he could still glean some clues from Aki Hayakawa''s fate.


    But this Archer''s behavior was strange.


    "Emmm¡­"


    Fang Mo pondered for a moment.


    "Could you stop being cryptic?" Archer, seeing Fang Mo lost in thought, couldn''t help but ask, "Who are you?"


    "I''m Ciel," Fang Mo tested, "or¡­ I''m Fang Mo? Did I tell you my real name after the final battle?"


    "Final battle? Fang Mo? What nonsense is this?"


    Archer still lookedpletely confused.


    "You didn''t participate in the Fifth Holy Grail War?" Fang Mo couldn''t hold back anymore. Could it be that Rin''s wed summoning had caused Archer''s memories to be jumbled? "Who do you think won the Fifth Holy Grail War? It was obviously me, right?"


    "Huh?"


    Archer was baffled. "What are you talking about? There was no ''you'' in the Fifth Holy Grail War!"


    "Really?"


    That unexpected reply made Fang Mo pause.


    While it wasn''t entirely clear how it had happened, based on their conversation, it was evident that Archer''s memory had been restored. However, even with his memory intact, he imed he hadn''t met Fang Mo, which was intriguing.


    In other words, Fang Mo didn''t exist in Archer''s version of the past.


    With this realization, Fang Mo began to formte several theories.


    Normally, altering the past could change the future. The plot of *X-Men: Days of Future Past* was a perfect example¡ªby sending Wolverine back in time to save Bolivar Trask, they prevented the rise of the Sentinel program.


    However, such methods didn''t work in every universe.


    The *Fate* universe was known for its branching timelines. The Fifth Holy Grail War alone had three major storylines, and ording to official statements from Nasu, each storyline corresponded to a parallel world.


    If that were the case¡­


    Fang Mo suspected that a new parallel world had been created the moment he arrived in this universe.


    In fact, it might not even be a typical parallel world. It could have mutated into a singrity, depending on what he did next. If he pushed things to the extreme¡ªlike seizing the Holy Grail, conquering the world, and advancing humanity''s technology to the point of leading an interster expedition¡ªhe could create a scenario reminiscent of *Iron Sky*.


    If that happened, some kind of "humanity preservation agency" might actually send people to intervene.


    But considering Fang Mo''s current level of power, even if Gudako brought the entire Throne of Heroes with her, it wouldn''t make any difference.


    Alternatively, the Counter Force might simply abandon this world, leaving Fang Mo to wreak havoc, and only step in once he was done with it.


    There was also a final possibility.


    As Fang Mo''s power continued to grow and his control over his own existence became more refined, his nature had likely be so alien that he no longer fit within the timeline. He might have transcended into a multiversal anomaly, existing only in the present, not in the past or future.


    Fang Mo wasn''t entirely sure about thisst theory¡ªnot because it seemed too far-fetched, but because he had no way to verify it. So, he chose not to dwell on it.


    "Alright, I think I understand now."


    Aftering to these conclusions, Fang Mo addressed Archer, "It seems there''s been a timeline issue. While I didn''t participate in the version of the Fifth Holy Grail War you''re familiar with, I''m here this time. I''m Rin Tohsaka''s Servant."


    "¡­What?"


    Archer was dumbfounded. "Do you not remember kicking me earlier? If you''re Rin''s Servant, then who am I?"


    "Well, I could just kill you."


    Fang Mo shrugged casually.


    "You¡­" Archer frowned. "Are you looking for a fight? I''ve never backed down from a challenge."


    Saying this, Archer immediately activated his Projection Magic. In an instant, a pair of ck and white short swords appeared in his hands, and he assumed a battle-ready stance.


    "See that empty field over there?"


    Fang Mo wasn''t in the mood to exin and simply pointed to a nearby barren stretch ofnd.


    "What are you¡­"


    Archer was about to ask when Fang Mo nonchntly threw out a beam of white light. A secondter, the ground in the distance lit up as if a miniature sun had fallen there. A tidal wave of energy erupted, swallowing everything within dozens of kilometers.


    The iing shockwave alone nearly blew Archer away. Desperate, he nted his swords into the ground to steady himself and quickly activated his Projection Magic: "Rho Aias!"


    Sevenyers of ovepping energy shields materialized in front of him.


    But the shields barely held for a second before they were crushed, leaving only the finalyer intact, just enough to protect Archer.


    "This¡­ How is this possible?!"


    Archer was stunned. What kind of power was this? This wasn''t something a human could wield! Could this guy really be a Heroic Spirit? No, not even Heroic Spirits had this kind of ridiculous strength!


    "See that crater over there?"


    Fang Mo squatted down and smiled as he asked Archer again.


    "You¡­"


    After a moment of silence, Archer spoke, "Who are you? What do you want?"


    "My name is Fang Mo, but the name isn''t important." Fang Mo thought for a moment and continued, "Based on your understanding, I suppose you could call me¡­ an Outer God. I''m an entity that descended from beyond this universe. What you just saw was only a fraction of my power. If I wanted to, I could pull your superior from the Throne of Heroes and crush him with a single finger."


    "And as for my purpose, it''s simple."


    Fang Mo continued, "I''m interested in some things in your world, like the Holy Grail and this ''Root.'' If possible, I''d like to study them."


    "Study them¡­ Is that all?"


    Archer asked, his wariness clear.


    "Actually, I''m also quite curious about the Heroic Spirit system."


    Fang Mo rubbed his chin thoughtfully. "I''d like to study the mechanics of Heroic Spirits through you. If you agree, we can form an alliance. If my research goes well, I might even be able to pull your true self from the Throne of Heroes. After all, you don''t want to keep working for the Counter Force, do you?"


    "What did you say?!"


    Archer''s expression shifted, clearly intrigued.


    "Of course, I''m a reasonable person. You''re free to refuse," Fang Mo said, spreading his hands. "In that case, I''ll just kill you."


    "I have a question."


    After a moment''s hesitation, Archer spoke up.


    "Go ahead."


    "You threw me into this ce and took my identity, right?" Archer asked. "Which means you''re now posing as Rin''s Servant. Are you going to help her win this war?"


    "That''s no problem."


    Fang Mo nodded, then added with augh, "But to be honest, with that Holy Grail full of ck mud¡­ I''m not sure winning is such a good thing."


    "That''s what Rin wants, at least."


    Archer said nomittally, "If that''s the case, I''ll agree. What do you need me to do?"


    "Just stand still and don''t resist."


    Fang Mo replied as he activated his dimensional powers, beginning a thorough examination of Archer''s structure as a Heroic Spirit.


    During the analysis, Fang Mo discovered several unique features.


    First, there was the core magical structure known as the Spirit Core, as well as strangeworks resembling veins and nerves¡ªlikely the Magic Circuits.


    In addition, there were some hidden magical threads woven into a web-like structure that enveloped the entire body. These threads were invisible to the naked eye and were probably linked to the Command Seals, part of the system governing the Holy Grail War.


    "Surprisingly simple."


    After a brief investigation, Fang Mo quickly grasped the basic mechanics.


    He raised his hand, and with a thought, his dimensional power transformed into something resembling magical energy, which then began to converge on his palm.


    In no time, three red marks appeared on the back of his hand.


    These were Command Seals.


    For humans, they might have beenplicated magic, but once Fang Mo understood the principle, he easily replicated them with the aid of his dimensional powers.


    "¡­That fast?"


    Archer was visibly stunned. He hadn''t expected Fang Mo to figure it out so quickly. In just a moment, Fang Mo had even managed to create Command Seals from thin air.


    "Let me give it a try."


    Fang Mo examined the Command Seals on his hand. "Archer, jump."


    "What?"


    Archer blinked in confusion, but the next second, his body was enveloped in magical energy, and he found himself jumping uncontrobly. As he jumped, he eximed, "This is impossible! How can the Command Seals work on me? I''m supposed to be Rin''s Servant¡­"


    "It''s probably a system issue."


    Fang Mo rubbed his chin. "Most magic isplex in its operations, but this Holy Grail system is mainly a matter of encryption¡­ The principle is simple enough, and I cracked it with a bit of brute force."


    Fang Mo wasn''t lying.


    After his research, he discovered that the rtionship between Heroic Spirits and Command Seals was based on an encrypted system.


    When Rin summoned Archer and formed a contract with him, their magic power created a unique encrypted channel.


    Everything from issuingmands to transmitting magical energy took ce within this encrypted channel, which is why outsiders couldn''t interfere. It was like logging into a game ount with a username and password to control a character.


    That was the normal logic.


    However, Fang Mo was essentially a hacker with a quantumputer.


    If he wanted, he could break into the game''s backend, open multiple clients, modify the database, and even hack other yers'' ounts to y as their characters.


    "Not bad. This system is pretty interesting."


    Satisfied, Fang Mo waved his hand, and the Command Seals on his hand gradually disappeared. "Alright, next up. I know you can use Projection Magic, right? Show me everything you can project."


    "Huh?"


    Archer was taken aback. "Why?"


    "Just do it," Fang Mo retorted. "There are plenty of other Heroic Spirits who could do it if you don''t want to."


    There was a reason behind Fang Mo''s request. During his earlier battle with Gilgamesh, he had realized something. Since arriving in this world, he hadn''t unlocked any modules yet. Now, with most of the other Heroic Spirits defeated, only Gilgamesh and Archer had significant collections of Noble Phantasms. If one of them could trigger a module, it would be worth the effort.


    "Fine."


    After a moment of hesitation, Archerplied. "Starting Projection Magic¡­"


    ...


    After spending a few hours in the Dimensional Prison, Fang Mo finally returned to the Emiya residence in the evening.


    Having spent the entire day experimenting without unlocking any modules, he was feeling bored. So, he opened the door, thinking he might have some fun teasing Rin. Maybe she had gone to aputer shop like a clueless fool.


    However, just as he opened the door, he heard a startled shout from the other room: "Ah! Sakura, what are you doing!?"


    Recognizing Rin''s voice, Fang Mo curiously stepped outside. As soon as he did, he saw Sakura Matou kneeling on the ground, stabbing a strange-looking dagger into her stomach.


    It looked almost like¡­ seppuku?


    Clearly, Rin was just as shocked by the sight. She immediately rushed over to check on Sakura.


    "Sister, forgive me¡­"


    But just as Rin was inspecting Sakura''s wound, Sakura suddenly pulled out the strange dagger and gently shed Rin''s hand.


    The dagger seemed to possess some kind of mysterious magic. In the brief moment Rin was stunned, she realized that the Command Seals on her hand had disappeared. At the same time, her connection to her Servant was severed. The sudden turn of events left herpletely frozen in ce.


    At that exact moment, Fang Mo pushed open the door: "¡­Huh?"


    "Archer-sama!"


    Sakura''s face lit up with excitement when she saw Fang Mo. Her cheeks flushed as she called out, "I did it, Archer-sama!"


    "Wh-what!?" Rin was utterly shocked. She took several steps back in disbelief, her face turning pale as she stared at Fang Mo. "Archer, you¡­ actually¡­!"


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