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

No. 4 pushed his foot against the wall, gripped the handle with both hands, and leaned back to try to pull out the sickle that was stuck in the crack of the wall.

But no one knew what the silver-white wall surrounding the sickle was made of. No. 4 struggled with the wall for a long time but failed to take out his weapon.

Ah, so annoying!

No. 4 thought with an expressionless face and a somewhat cold look in his eyes.

Letting go, No. 4 stepped back.

A dark light flashed across No. 4's pupils almost imperceptibly, and then the sickle stuck in the crack in the wall began to vibrate slightly.

call!

Finally it was pulled out.

No. 4 let out a breath and a relaxed smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Huh?

What happened to them?

No. 4 tilted his head as he looked at Qin Mo and the man with the double halberds who were looking at each other in bewilderment, then his eyes rolled.

Can't see me... Can't see me...

Number 4 crouched and inched his way behind the man with the double halberds, preparing to launch a surprise attack when the man was not paying attention.

No. 4 has not forgotten that the reason he flew out was because a light curtain suddenly appeared on the body of the man with double halberds.

The greater the force with which his sickle (specifically the sickle in his hand) chopped at the opponent, the greater the force with which the sickle bounced back, and finally directly threw him and his sickle away.

The man with the double halberds frowned and thought to himself as he noticed the movement behind him.

Does this little brat think he is blind?

There wasn't a lot of space at all, how could he not see him acting sneakily?

No! He has suffered the most so far, he has to find a way to make up for it.

The man with the double halberds looked around calculatingly and came up with an idea.

Here, No. 4 slowly walked behind the man with double halberds, and seeing that no one present said anything, he quietly raised the sickle which was taller than himself.

Shouting loudly in my heart, No. 4 is going to take revenge!

The swift attack was powered by the sickle in No. 4's hand, and the already sharp sickle blade became even more extraordinary.

The reason why Qin Mo and the others didn't say anything was that they all knew that No. 4's little movements could not be hidden from the perception of the man with double halberds.

The man with the double halberds didn't react, most likely he was holding back something bad and waiting for the chance to do it.

Qin Mo's alertness never dropped, and he was just waiting for the other party's move.

The chill in his spine reached its peak, and the man with the double halberds knew that the opportunity he had been waiting for had come.

It’s just a teleportation item, who doesn’t have it?

The man with the double halberds moved his fingers, and an inky black rectangular card appeared between his fingers, with a simple black door printed on it.

【Name：Painting door】

[Painting door: teleportation props (one-time)]

[Features: The door drawn by the magic pen will create a portal after use, which can teleport the user to the place visualized in his mind]

[Self-introduction: Believe it or not]

[Evaluation: In ancient times, people looked at plums to quench their thirst, and now people use painted cakes to satisfy their hunger, and painted doors to convey...]

The man with the double halberds had an idea and silently instructed to use it.

A white vortex immediately appeared in the center of the inky black card, swallowing up the black stick figure door originally printed on the card.

Qin Mo sensed something and subconsciously looked at the hands of the man with double halberds.

where?

Qin Mo's light amber eyes slightly dilated, and he watched as the figure of the man with the double halberds turned into a silver-white light and disappeared on the spot.

Space props!

The man in the shirt was also shocked, with the word "unbelievable" written in his eyes.

Are props common items these days?

Each person has one prop or space type, which can be used at will.

The man in the shirt whose pockets were empty no matter how he turned them over and over was gnashing his teeth secretly, jealousy had made him unrecognizable.

Soon, the man in the shirt had no time to worry about his sour heart, because the man with the double halberd who had disappeared appeared beside him, picked him up, and threw him to No. 4 who was holding the sickle.

The man in the shirt looked confused, and then his eyes twitched wildly.

Suddenly, the man in the shirt felt as if he saw the god of death stretching out his arms towards him, ready to hug him.

Without caring about the pain, the man in the shirt shouted in his heart, "Use it."

The next moment, the black glasses frame that had been following the man in the shirt began to emit a black stream of light.

Qin Mo, who was watching from afar, moved his eyes, and No. 4's charged attack was perfectly blocked by the man in the shirt with black glasses.

The only thing that wasn't pretty was that there was a clearly visible crack on the black lens of the man in the shirt.

Click!

Hearing the sound, the man in the shirt's heart began to bleed.

Busy releasing the energy from his glasses, the man in the shirt didn't care who would receive the transferred attack.

No. 4 did not press on to pursue the victory, but stood aside holding the sickle, with an expression that looked like he was watching the show without any hesitation.

Looking at the attack coming towards him again, Qin Mo: "..."

Snapped!

Qin Mo's eyelashes trembled slightly, and he decisively clapped his hands, and his figure disappeared from the spot again.

The double-halberd man's pupils tightened, and a question occurred to him.

How many times can Qin Mo use the prop in his hand?

suddenly!

Qin Mo and the man with the double halberds exchanged positions.

Qin Mo was unsure, he could feel that the next time he used it, it would trigger Shao Hua's "running away from home" in an instant.

If Qu Bian knew that Qin Mo used Shao Hua Yi Shun twice before he felt it was about to be triggered, he would be so jealous that his eyes would turn red.

He would think how much Shao Hua Yi Shan disliked him. The first moment he obtained Shao Hua Yi Shan, he knew that he could only use this thing once.

As soon as the man with the double halberds regained his sight, he used the item he had taken out first to move himself out of the attack range.

Hey!

It’s just passing the buck, who can’t do it!

He just doesn't want to take this accumulated power.

Qin Mo's brows twitched when he saw the man with double halberds disappear again. He did not expect that the man with double halberds had props that could allow him to exchange with others.

The prop used by the man with two halberds this time is a broken mirror the size of a pebble, which can be used to exchange the positions of the person using the mirror and the person reflected by the mirror.

The pressure was put back on the man in shirt again, and he said: “…”

It’s not over yet!

The man in the shirt had dark eyes and gritted his teeth.

click!

Click!

The man in the shirt's glasses was completely broken into pieces because one of the lenses took the attack.

Instantly, the shirt-wearing man's face turned as black as coal at the bottom of a pot, and the atmosphere on the field instantly reached freezing point.

“Haha…hahahahahahahahahaha.”

No. 4 suddenly dropped the sickle in his hand and looked at Qin Mo and the other two, then burst into laughter. The sound of No. 4's laughter filled the ears of Qin Mo and the other two.

It took a while for No. 4's laughter to stop.

Finally, No. 4 stopped and said with all his strength:

"You...you guys are so funny, hahaha."

Unable to hold back, No. 4 started laughing again.

Now, the man in the shirt's expression changed again and again like a chameleon.

Wiping the tears from the corners of his eyes with his fingers, No. 4 continued:

"It's so fun! You guys are so interesting."

"I'm a little reluctant to see you die in front of me. By the way, do you want to go to the next floor?"

Qin Mo and the other two did not respond.

"Even if you don't say anything, I know it."

Ignoring the silence of the three people, No. 4 puffed out his chest and glared at Qin Mo and the other two.

"Although as the gate number 4 and the guard of the building I cannot let you go, but..."

No. 4 stopped talking in the middle of his speech, looking confused.

Suddenly, No. 4 did something that the other three did not expect.

No. 4 screamed, turned around and covered his eyes with his hands.

The silence was replaced by an extremely exaggerated and emotionless voice.

"Oh my, why can't No. 4 see anything all of a sudden? What if someone comes at this moment?"

"It's okay, No. 4. No. 4 hasn't seen a living person for a long time. No one will come."

No. 4 talked to himself, and all the words he said were to comfort himself.

Along with No. 4's voice, a door suddenly appeared in the closed wall, and behind the door was the same aisle as the one under the feet of the three people.

Qin Mo and the other two exchanged glances and then walked towards the door.

When the wall finally closed, Qin Mo glanced at No. 4.