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

This delicious flavor is...

The black fog creature that was lazily patrolling its territory suddenly raised its eyes and stared at one spot of the black fog with great interest.

Chaos...

Haven't seen him for many years.

The black mist creature thought with some nostalgia.

Do you want to join in the fun...

After all, it has not tasted the taste of chaos for many years. Well... that taste is something the beast will never forget.

The black mist creature stretched out its long scarlet tongue as if savoring something, slowly sweeping it across its lips and palate as it thought.

Suddenly, the tip of the black fog creature's nose twitched slightly, as if it smelled something.

Then, a strange smile appeared on the black fog creature's ferocious face.

Hoo…hoo…

A low and eerie laughter echoed far away in the black fog. In an instant, the laughter of the creatures in the black fog startled a series of rustling noises from the creatures in the impenetrable black fog.

The colors of fear and trembling mixed in the black fog, making the dark and obscure black fog even more gloomy.

The black fog creature's vague gaze swept across the place where the sound came from in the black fog. Its contempt for the weak made it quickly turn its gaze back to its own.

These weak and cowardly beings simply could not arouse the interest of the Black Mist Creatures, whose attention was completely drawn to things related to the Chaos Realm.

The black mist creature involuntarily took a few steps towards the chaotic realm, and an idea appeared in its mind.

He is indeed the one chosen by the true God, and even the rare Chaos Realm appeared for him.

Originally, it did not understand why the true God chose the fragile and tiny human being, but now the black mist creature feels that it has gained some understanding.

Among all the major races, the human race ranks last in terms of strength, but no race dares to deny the human race's talents.

The Creator's special preference has endowed this race with the greatest potential for growth.

This small and delicate race always surprises beasts.

Could it be that the true God also saw this point in the human race and therefore chose that human being?

Thinking of this, the black fog creature even nodded, as if to express affirmation of its own idea.

Qin Mo, who was being talked about by the black fog creature, didn't know that the black fog creature he was afraid of had completed its self-conquer the moment it saw the chaotic realm.

In the minds of the black fog creatures, he has already been confirmed to be the reincarnation of the true God.

The sudden appearance of the chaotic realm was also regarded by the black fog creatures as a miracle before the true god's revival.

The black fog creatures, who were already interested in the Chaos Realm, suddenly quickened their pace and rushed towards the place where the Chaos Realm appeared.

How could such a devout servant of the true God miss the blessing of the true God?

The huge body quickly shuttled through the black fog, but without making any noise to disturb the creatures sleeping in the black fog.

Wherever the black fog creatures passed, there was a breeze.

Only a few creatures with a sensitive sense of smell detected the scent of the black fog creatures, but they soon showed fear in their eyes and shrank their bodies into a dark and narrow place.

As if this would make them feel a little more at ease.

At this moment, Qin Mo didn't know that he would be welcoming a long-lost foreign guest in the near future.

Qin Mo was still struggling with the last two figures he saw in the Chaos Realm. Even the extremely rich settlement rewards could not shake his heart.

Little Moon: "Nuannuan, don't worry. Even if they don't die, they will be seriously injured. Next time we meet them, we may not be unable to defeat them."

It turned out that Qin Mo was worried about Zhao Jun and the leading man. In Qin Mo's memory, the two were still fighting when the chaotic realm collapsed and shattered.

Qin Mo: “Yeah.”

Apart from anything else, Qin Mo only felt that his enemies were increasing in number, as if at every moment someone was plotting something in a place he couldn't see.

They come, the security.

Qin Mo changed his mind and decided to leave these troublesome things to his future self.

Qin Mo tomorrow: “…”

Qin Mo's attention was now diverted by Xiao Yueliang's greeting.

"Nuannuan, let me show you something."

Xiaoyue put her hands behind her back and said with a smile.

Taking Little Moon's smile into his eyes, Qin Mo's lips unconsciously raised into a bright smile following Little Moon's.

Showing curiosity, Qin Mo asked:

"What?".

Little Moon suddenly raised her voice and said:

"Okay, come out quickly."

Qin Mo: “???”.

As soon as the little moon finished speaking, a small dark cloud shyly revealed half of its edge and hid behind the little moon.

cloud?

dark clouds!

Qin Mo thought, I must have seen it right...

But are there clouds in the black fog?

Perhaps it was because Qin Mo stared for too long, the small cloud behind the small moon slowly rose into the air and flew towards Qin Mo tremblingly.

The small dark cloud that seemed to be unable to control itself stopped in front of Qin Mo and swayed left and right, with the risk of crashing at any time.

hiss!

Qin Mo quickly laid his hands flat, using them as a temporary cloud helipad.

Ten slender fingers with distinct joints instantly sank into the cloud that was softer than cotton.

The small dark cloud, the size of three adult men's palms, was held steadily in Qin Mo's hands.

"Little Moon, who is this?"

Qin Mo glanced at the pink cloud in his palm and asked with a smile.

From the moment Qin Mo carefully held the little black cloud in his hands, the gray cloud body began to reveal a very conspicuous pink color.

Hearing this, Little Moon winked at Qin Mo playfully and said:

"Nuannuan, can't you recognize me?"

Qin Mo keenly noticed that the smile on Xiaoyue's face was not simple, and he lowered his head as if he sensed something.

In the sight, the little pink cloud turned back into a little black cloud.

It seemed that Qin Mo didn't recognize it, and the little black cloud was sad, so there was no little pink cloud for Qin Mo to see.

Qin Mo noticed that the pinkness on Little Yunduo's body had faded away, and he subconsciously pulled Little Yunduo closer to him.

To make sure that Little Cloud would not fall when he took his hand away, Qin Mo's hand was faster than his brain. He gently fell on Little Cloud and patted its head.

snort!

Little Moon caught a glimpse of Qin Mo's actions and turned away awkwardly.

Especially when the little black cloud turned into a pink cloud again because of Qin Mo's actions, the little moon's eyes immediately changed, and she thought hatefully.

This guy is really pushing his luck.

Here, Qin Mo slowly spoke:

"Little black ball".

Qin Mo thought about it for a long time, and the image of Yong Zhou's little black ball was deeply engraved in his mind.

The more Qin Mo thought about it, the more he felt that the small dark clouds were like small black balls with multiple layers of softened transparent filters superimposed on each other.

Qin Mo's words were not finished yet.

call out!

The small black cloud flew from Qin Mo's hand and hit the roof of the cabin.

Bang!

A crisp crashing sound exploded in the cabin.

Seeing this, Qin Mo quickly stood up and rushed forward to catch the cloud that was falling straight down.

The little moon that watched from beginning to end: “…”

It's shameful. That guy has brought shame to the Shadow Clan.

Xiaoyue covered her eyes with an expression that showed she couldn't bear to watch.

Qin Mo didn't know how this cloud, which was softer than cotton, made such a loud noise when it hit the roof.

"Are you okay?".

Qin Mo turned the little black ball left and right, trying to find the wound on its body.

Little Wuyun pretended to be dead and lay in Qin Mo's palm, motionless.

Yong Zhou didn't know that his little cloud avatar had already become extremely famous, and he revealed his embarrassment without any concealment.