Global Erosion: Non-Human Claims to Be My Mr.

The white horse passes through the gap.

The cloaked man's behavior gradually escalated into a bloodbath, using various means to torture the black mist creatures that were controlled by the causal line.

The two black mist creatures were controlled by the causal line, peeling each other's skin bit by bit with their sharp nails.

During this period, if there is anything that makes the cloaked man dissatisfied.

The next moment, the black fog creature's claws landed not on the skin but on the heart.

The cloaked man raised his eyes lightly.

The two black mist creatures fell to the ground lifelessly with a bang.

The cloaked man thought that the black mist creature, which was not even worthy of pleasing him, was not worthy of standing.

The dead black fog creature is of no value to the cloaked man, so the cloaked man will choose his next target.

More and more familiar techniques were reflected in Qin Mo's eyes.

Qin Mo's eyes flickered, and he suspected that the methods used by the other party on the black fog creatures were all punishments for prisoners in ancient human society.

While admiring his masterpiece, the cloaked man followed the instructions on the cause and effect array to find the purpose of his trip.

Time flies.

In Qin Mo's sight, there were only a few intact black fog creatures still standing.

The cloaked man's posture also changed from standing to squatting, and he stood up and walked around from time to time.

Impetuosity is etched in every gesture of the cloaked man.

From the other party's actions, Qin Mo came to the conclusion that the other party was not a patient person.

The cloaked man stopped pacing and blended into the silence around him.

Qin Mo's eyes moved, and a vague premonition arose in his heart.

The cloaked man might be gone soon.

Wow!

The sound of branches and leaves shaking rapidly suddenly shook Qin Mo's eardrums.

A sudden gust of wind lifted up a corner of the cloaked man's cloak, and a slightly transparent hand hanging by his thigh was exposed to Qin Mo's eyes.

Qin Mo's heart suddenly shrank and his facial features went numb.

The butterfly wings that stirred up the storm fluttered quietly in Qin Mo's mind.

Accelerated scenes unfolded rapidly before Qin Mo's eyes, and the memories of the previous two deaths returned to Qin Mo's mind.

Instantly, Qin Mo raised his hand and placed it on his heart.

Feeling the strong heart beating of his subordinate, Qin Mo had only one thought.

Live!

The power of life awakened Qin Mo's reason.

Hua Chi, who was standing aside, looked as if he had just woken up from a dream and stood there in a daze.

After a moment, Hua Chi imitated Qin Mo's movements and raised his hand to feel the vigorous vitality condensed in his heart.

Very good!

The feeling of relief for surviving the disaster instantly occupied the dominant position in Hua Chi's mind.

Unfortunately, Qin Mo and Hua Chi, who were immersed in their memories, just missed the cloaked man who was hurriedly leaving the outside world as if he was being chased by a ferocious beast.

When Qin Mo thought of the powerful enemy outside again, there was no trace of the cloaked man left, and only the corpses of the black fog creatures were scattered all over the ground.

The cloaked man, whom Qin Mo feared, moved quickly and awkwardly between the tall trees, looking back several times at the pitch-black and silent world behind him.

Fear, dread and all kinds of negative emotions were deeply intertwined in the cloaked man's red eyes.

It's like brightly colored, sticky twisted candy.

At that moment, not only Qin Mo and Hua Chi regained their memories, but the cloaked man also received his lost memories.

monster!

escape......

Run away!

The cloaked man's pupils were extremely dilated, and his facial features were twisted in extreme fear.

There was only one thought in my blank mind: escape, the farther the better.

He was in such a panic that even the man in the cloak didn't know where he would stop.

The breath of death never left his body, and the perceptive man in the cloak suddenly had a look of despair.

The cloaked man looked towards the cause-and-effect array, and all the emotions in his eyes were completely replaced by the black of despair.

On the cause and effect array, there is a silk thread that looks like a real red thread, hanging in the air and extending into the endless darkness behind the cloaked man.

The red causal line, which seemed to be real, gradually deepened in color, with black showing through the red.

Red and black are intertwined, and an ominous atmosphere permeates.

The moment the hunter began to transform into the prey, the cloaked man seemed to fall from the lofty clouds into the bottomless canyon in an instant.

In order to escape successfully, the cloaked man emptied his family's savings, but he was still as desperate as a weak and fangless lamb.

I'm going to die...I'm really going to die this time...

The cloaked man was absolutely convinced of this.

Because he had killed Qin Mo twice in the previous timeline and was killed twice.

This is the third time.

Who is the hunter? Who is the prey?

There is no need for the man in the cloak to still be unclear about his own position.

The pleasure of slaughtering the black fog creatures had long been dissipated in the fear, and the cloaked man unconsciously put himself into the perspective of the black fog creatures that he had just slaughtered.

The death scenes of various black fog creatures were played in rotation in front of the cloaked man's eyes.

I might become like that too...

This realization made the cloaked man terrified.

In an instant, the black color that had occupied half of the causal line continued to move forward with unstoppable momentum.

The cloaked man held the cause-and-effect array plate like a hungry man holding a hot potato.

It’s not right to “eat”, nor is it right to throw away.

The cloaked man needs the causal lines of the causal array to warn him, but he is also afraid of the causal lines because the enemy can also track him back through the causal lines.