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

His arms felt numb, and the man with the double halberds looked at No. 4 with admiration.

It seems to be saying, boy, you’ve got some tricks!

Loosening his fingers slightly, No. 4 looked into the eyes of the man with the double halberds and smiled, saying:

"Uncle Xiong, you are very good."

"Number 4, I like you."

The three words "I like you" were deliberately emphasized by No. 4.

Stab it!

No. 4 turned his wrist and easily broke free from the control of the man with double halberds.

The man with double halberds responded to No. 4's words by using his double halberds to hit No. 4 hard, and then quickly distanced himself from No. 4.

After making sure that No. 4 couldn't attack him for the time being, the man with the double halberds scanned No. 4 from head to toe and said in a low voice:

"Thank you. You are not even as good as a hair of the woman I like."

The man with the double halberds also stretched out his little finger, pinched the tip of the little finger nail with his thumb and continued:

"There is no one with good figure or appearance."

When No. 4 heard the man with double halberds' evaluation of him, he didn't get angry. Instead, his eyes lit up.

No. 4 quickly put the weapon back to his side, moved left and right, and twisted his body into an awkward "S" shape.

From a distance, No. 4 looked like a swaying seaweed captured by the camera.

No. 4 was satisfied, raised his head and looked at the man with the double halberds seriously and asked:

"Is number 4 now comparable to a strand of hair?"

Qin Mo, man in shirt: “…”

On the other hand, the man with double halberds started to comment in a very serious manner.

Stroking his chin, the man with the double halberds looked at No. 4 and said in a tone of pointing fingers:

"Well...the waist needs to be thinner and the range of motion should be bigger."

"Yes, yes, just this position, stay steady and don't move."

No. 4 nodded frantically upon hearing this, and then asked:

"What now, what now?"

Qin Mo, man in shirt: “…”

On the other side, the double-halberd man's reply slowly sounded:

"It seems... I'm almost there."

Qin Mo, man in shirt: “…”

That's enough!

"ah?".

No. 4 sounded depressed, racking his brains to think about where he was still lacking.

His meticulous eyes examined his body inch by inch, and a figure quickly passed by in his peripheral vision.

No. 4 was stunned, then suddenly realized.

Number 4 knows!

It's the wrong person!

The softened eyes of No. 4 became sharp again. At the same time, No. 4 silently tightened his fingers holding the sickle.

Qin Mo noticed the changes in No. 4 and secretly became more alert.

Swish!

The crescent-shaped tip of the Grim Reaper's sickle was pointed at Qin Mo and the other two. Number 4 said slowly with a cold face:

"People that No. 4 hates must not be good people, and people who don't like No. 4, how can they be good people?"

"It's just a strand of hair, how can it be compared to No. 4!"

Reject anxiety, stay away from emo, start from No. 4.

After No. 4 finished speaking, he stomped his feet on the spot, flew into the air, clasped his hands together, raised the Grim Reaper's scythe, and slashed at the man with the double halberds from mid-air.

Bang! Swish! Whoosh!

Sparks flew.

The double halberds in the hands of the man with double halberds collided with the sickle as tall as a person again, making various metal knocking sounds, and flashing white lights briefly lit up in the air.

Soon, the figures of the man with the double halberds and No. 4 were only blurry afterimages in Qin Mo's eyes.

So fast!

Qin Mo narrowed his eyes slightly, trying to see the two people's movements clearly.

Whizzing!

The air was cut by the sharp and cold metal, making a sharp and harsh sound.

Zheng!

The man with the double halberds used the force to leap back to Qin Mo and the man in the shirt, each holding the halberd at his waist.

call!

The man with the double halberds' chest heaved and he exhaled heavily.

Facing No. 4 who was chasing him relentlessly, the man with double halberds suddenly raised the corners of his mouth, and a meaningful smile flashed across his face.

Facing the double-halberd man, he rolled over, and the shirt man dodged sideways, helplessly facing Qin Mo, number 4:

“???”.

No. 4's face changed when he found out that his target had changed, and he shouted anxiously:

"Step aside!"

"Get out of the way! I...I can't hold it anymore! Ahhhhhhhh."

The timing chosen by the man with double halberds was really good, leaving Qin Mo and the man in shirt little time to dodge.

The man in the shirt, with his great strength, could only move sideways to avoid the frontal attack of the sickle, but he was still within the attack range of the sickle.

Not to mention the time left for Qin Mo who was standing at the back. Qin Mo had only one choice, and that was to confront the enemy head-on.

No. 4, who initiated the attack, could of course retract or change his offensive, but why would No. 4 do such a laborious and useless thing? His mission was to eliminate all those who tried to escape from this floor.

Oh, it's such a pity that such a handsome young man was buried in such a desolate and dilapidated place.

The man with the double halberds folded his hands across his chest and stared at Qin Mo with regret, but there was no trace of regret in his eyes or on his face.

It's just the cat crying over the rat, false compassion.

From the very beginning of the formation of this so-called three-person team, the fact that they were too lazy to even come up with a pseudonym to get by with each other already foreshadowed the outcome.

Then, the man with the double halberds moved his gaze to the man in the shirt not far in front of Qin Mo and took a closer look.

What is the origin of this person...

No matter how clean the clothes on his body were, they could not conceal the rotten smell like swamp mud emanating from his bones.

Before they met, he could smell the other person's stinking odor from a distance.

He has endured a lot of hardship along the way.

This action of his was mostly to test the hidden strength of the man in the shirt. Judging from his reaction just now, his strength is not inferior to his. This is trouble.

The man with the double halberds ruffled his rough hair and thought to himself.

Snapped!

The man with double halberds looked in the direction of the voice: “???”

Is this kid scared silly?

The man with the double halberds looked at Qin Mo and clapped his hands in confusion.

A pair of black eyes and light amber eyes looked at each other across the sharp blade of the sickle. Qin Mo raised the corners of his mouth and revealed a smile the moment the sickle fell.

The man with the double halberds narrowed his eyes when he saw this.

I thought to myself, this is not good!

Instantly, everything went dark before his eyes, and the man with the double halberds disappeared.

Then a thin figure replaced the solid figure of the man with double halberds and appeared where the man with double halberds was standing.

A moment of youth, space props.

Features: Skills can be activated without a countdown, and positions can be swapped with people who have left a space mark.

Bang!

With a loud bang, No. 4 was caught in the sickle held in both hands and flew backwards.

It's not that easy to die...

Looking at the intact man, Qin Mo sighed with a gleam in his light amber eyes.

The man with the double halberd who had knocked No. 4 away was so angry that he almost laughed. He had been hunting geese all day, but he didn't expect that he would be pecked in the eye by a young goose.

No. 4's attack activated the only strongest passive defense item on him. He had bought this item from someone in the same organization at a considerable cost. It was to be used to save his life when necessary, not to be used in this kind of place.

What a kid who pretends to be a pig but wants to eat the tiger.

Good! Good! Very good!

The man with the double halberds laughed in anger.

No. 4 in the corner was clawing at his sickle that was stuck in the wall, completely unaware of the intrigues going on here.

Meeting the fiery eyes of the man with double halberds, Qin Mo smiled politely.

The double-halberd man's mouth twitched slightly, and veins popped out on his forehead.

He had evidence, and this kid was laughing at him for trying to steal a chicken but ended up losing the rice.