Global Apocalypse: Awakening the Soul-Swallowing Talent at the Beginning.

"By the way...will everything be alright?"

"Should we try to persuade him?"

A blindfolded fishman with protruding lips listened to the devil's howling in his ears, poked his companion with his fin, and said with a worried look on his face:

"Such a big commotion might cause a demonic howl and trigger a demonic tide..."

The soldier next to him was a man named Ogryn, whose face was covered with coarse black hair and who looked like a wild boar.

He sniffed his oval nose, glanced at the fishman, and said helplessly:

"You advise?"

"Uh..." The worry on the blindfolded fishman's face turned into timidity, and he said with a little embarrassment:

“Although I am blind, I still felt the power fluctuations of the newcomer boss clearly.”

"Don't bully a blind man like this!"

"So you also know that it's hard to persuade..." The wild boar glanced at his murloc companion and snorted unhappily:

"Then you still want me to go?!"

"You are the smartest among our hundreds of soldiers. If you give some advice, maybe the new leader will listen..." The blind fishman did not give up and kept urging him.

"Come on, stop trying to fool me." The boar man was unmoved:

"In my opinion, this new guy is really capable!"

"Let's just watch his show with peace of mind. The sky won't fall."

"But he is only level 42 after all..." The blind fishman wanted to say something, but the next second he felt the ground under his flippers begin to tremble slightly.

The sudden movement instantly filled his entire fish face with fear:

"You're here? You're here, right?"

"Well, there are quite a few of them, of all kinds..." The boar man hummed and explained indifferently:

"About twenty elite-level filthy corrupted demons, eight leader-level split-headed demons, yes, and two greedy lords, and the rest are terror demons..."

"Hiss, this is weird. Aren't we in the outskirts of the Demon Realm? I haven't heard of any new Terror Demon nests forming. How could so many Terror Demons appear?"

"Who knows! I just feel like something is wrong today... Oh, by the way, how did that new guy react?" The blind fishman's face was filled with fear mixed with a hint of nervousness, and he asked anxiously.

"Uh... it's weird. There's no flame burning, but instead black fog is spreading around?" The boar man asked in confusion:

"Could it be that his innate ability is the same as General Evelina's, [Elemental Affinity]?"

"What was the reaction of the other soldiers? Did anyone go up to help?" the blind fishman asked again.

The series of questions seemed to make the wild boar man a little annoyed.

He uttered a sound of impatience:

"Why don't you turn on your 'clairvoyance' and see for yourself? Aren't you tired of having me explain things to you all the time?"

"The other soldiers were watching the battle like me. Some of them were so brave that they took out their snacks and started eating..."

"Damn, you really don't plan to go up and help?" The blind fishman seemed dissatisfied with the speed of the boar man's explanation and wiped his eyes with his hand.

A faint green light flashed, and he opened his eyes again through the black cloth.

however,

The scene seen by the 'clairvoyance' almost made the blind fishman's heart stop beating!

Everywhere you look, there are twisting and wriggling shadows!

It covered the sky and the sun, almost filling up the entire hazy vision!

"What, what is this!?" the blindfolded fishman screamed.

The boar man didn't even bother to look at the fishman who couldn't close his mouth, and said in the same surprised tone:

"It's the black mist that the new boss just released... Oh my goodness, how did it condense into a solid object?"

"Wait, the new boss's innate ability, could it be 'Summoning'?!"

"It must be!" The fishman's body trembled with excitement:

"Otherwise, how dare he deliberately keep a few howlers and use them to attract the attention of other demons?!"

Compared with the black fog army condensed by "Youwei", the demons around who heard the news seemed insignificant.

The numbers alone are enough to crush them!

When the cleanup was almost complete, Youwei would take out an emerald dagger and slash a few times at the incapacitated roaring demons.

Let them continue to howl and attract more of their kind.

This process was repeated over and over again, and six waves of monsters that gathered around were cleared out in succession.

The evil spirit that permeated around the No. 886 attack team began to thin out, and was showing a tendency to return to a clear state.

The newcomer Youwei simply and roughly completed the battle that should have been completed by more than 120 soldiers.

Surprise, joy, shock, admiration, fear...

A multitude of emotions mixed together, and finally, from the mouths of the soldiers, they were succinctly summed up in two words:

Awesome!

At the beginning, the soldiers were still worried that the new boss "Youwei" would go too far and accidentally kill everyone.

Now, this worry is gone!

Almost all the monsters within a radius of twenty miles were cleared out by him alone!

And 'Youwei' didn't seem to be tired at all, with plenty of energy left.

Looks like I can finish work early today!

As the soldiers were expectantly waiting for Youwei to give the order to return, the latter turned his eyes away from the dying Howling Demon and asked:

"You guys should still have some stamina potion on you, right?"

The soldiers were stunned for a moment, then nodded in unison.

They thought the new boss wanted to get some benefits from them again.

It’s human nature and understandable.

Some of them were quick and had even taken out the stamina potion from the storage items, ready to hand it to Youwei.

However, the next second, Youwei waved his hand to refuse.

"I don't want your stamina potion, I just want you to help me charge up."

As he spoke, Youwei began to take out power banks from the "array" floating behind him and distributed them to the nearest soldiers.

"One for each of you, help me fill it up."

"If you don't have enough energy, drink some potion to replenish it."

The blind murloc and Ogryn boarman standing in front of the crowd naturally also got the power bank.

Looking at the perfect quality props in their hands, the two looked at each other and saw the same surprise and confusion on each other's faces.

Don’t want benefits but want physical strength?

Could it be that this new boss treats all of these soldiers as mobile gas stations?

Wouldn't it be easier to just drink the medicine yourself?

It’s not like they don’t give...

The other soldiers had similar thoughts in their minds, thinking that Youwei's behavior was like taking off his pants to fart.

But soon, they understood why the other party had to go to such great lengths.

One [Stamina Power Bank] can store enough stamina for five people.

To fill it up, you need to drink three bottles of large stamina potions, or five bottles of medium stamina potions.

Even a soldier with a strong physique and a high stamina limit must drink at least two bottles of stamina potion.

Not to mention the fatigue and weakness caused by the power bank draining away your physical strength,

Just drinking so many medicines in one breath made my stomach feel bloated.

After dispersing, letting all the soldiers share the responsibility can indeed charge all the power banks as quickly as possible in the shortest time.

only……

The 886th attack team had more than 120 soldiers.

Can 'youwei' him have more than 120 energy power banks?

……