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

【Big...big...man...】

[Targets No. 5, No. 7... No. 9... No. 13, have lost their life force one after another]

【What! 】

[Quick! Quick! Report to Master Qianmian immediately]

After saying this, the obviously panicked Shadow Clan immediately drove their subordinates to where Thousand Faces was.

【Thousand Faces Master】

[The Shadow Clan member in charge of monitoring seeds wants to see you]

Light and shadow intertwined, and behind a hunched figure, a slender woman appeared out of thin air, standing not far away, bending over and speaking respectfully.

【it is good】

【I see】

[Thank you for your hard work, Xiaoxiao]

Qianmian turned around with a cane, his eyes kind and his tone gentle.

It seemed as if the girl in front of it was its favorite junior.

Xiaoxiao, who received special treatment, did not look relaxed. Instead, she buried her head deep in the ground, as if she wished she could find a crack in the ground to crawl into.

Seeing this, Qianmian's mouth curled up without changing its arc, and he continued:

Bring it in

There was a chill hidden in the gentle and plain words, which quickly spread along with the voice of Qianmian.

Xiaoxiao's eyelashes trembled slightly and her thin body shrank slightly.

The old man appears to be kind and amiable on the surface, but in fact, if you look up, you can see that he has a pair of cold eyes and does not show any emotional fluctuations from beginning to end.

【Yes! 】

Xiaoxiao lowered her head and responded, then bent over and slowly backed out.

Possessed by darkness, a hint of relief quietly appeared in Xiaoxiao's eyes, which were as white as dead glass.

【Rogue】

【Greetings, sir! 】

At the place where Xiaoxiao disappeared, a huge shadow crawling hard appeared in her place.

The usually arrogant and conceited Shadow Clan knelt on one knee and kowtowed to the old man.

The old man closed his eyes slightly, reluctantly allocating a glance to his humble subordinate who was trying hard to show his loyalty.

In the dim shadows, light waves flow.

Looking closely, it turned out that it was the Shadow Clan's body that was shaking constantly.

The Shadow Clan's gangster's huge head pounded firmly on the cold, hard ground, not daring to raise its head.

After a while, the Shadow Clan's eyes showed despair.

Qianmian's faint voice seemed to come from afar, illusory and carrying an indescribable deterrence.

【What...? 】

While the Shadow Clan Rogue breathed a sigh of relief, his heart was in his throat as he had not yet forgotten the reason why he was here.

With his hair standing on end, the Shadow Clan thug couldn't help but look up to find the figure that made him feel so afraid.

A blurry figure blending into the darkness instantly filled a pair of huge pupils.

His bloodshot eyes trembled, and the Shadow Clan gangster quickly averted his gaze.

[My Lord...]

[Monitored targets No. 5, No. 7, No. 9, and No. 13 died one after another]

After a while, Shadow Rogue, who had regained his voice, reported.

quiet......

Endless silence.

The extremely quiet air was like an invisible soul-binding chain that wrapped around the Shadow Clan thug's neck and tightened silently inch by inch.

After a pause, the Shadow Clan tried to maintain a calm voice and continued:

[The cause of death has been found out. It was caused by a black fog creature and a human.]

【This is their information】

After saying this, the Shadow Clan thug slightly raised his head which was pressed against the ground.

A scroll of parchment was suspended in mid-air from a pair of dark, coldly glowing human hands.

suddenly!

An invisible storm arose, and the white parchment scroll slowly unfolded from top to bottom in the air.

The white light flashed by like a fleeting firework.

In front of the white parchment scroll, the appearance of Qin Mo and the lord-level black fog creature simultaneously transformed and appeared in front of Qianmian's eyes.

At the same time, their detailed information was also fully visible to Qianmian.

Suddenly, Qianmian's eyelids moved.

A beam of light shot out through the thin eyelids.

Qin Mo...Xu Xiaolou...Hua Chi...

Hehehe, fate...what a mysterious, fascinating and powerful force.

【destiny......】

Qianmian's wrinkled eyelids closed again and he sighed slowly.

destiny......

The Shadow Clan's mind moved, and he silently kept it in mind, secretly savoring the two meaningful words that came out of Qianmian's mouth.

【No...obstacle...】

【Yes! 】

The Shadow Clan thugs woke up in shock, quickly stopped wandering around, and retreated cautiously.

Swish!

The white parchment scroll rolled up suddenly, and was then destroyed by an invisible force and turned into countless pieces of powder.

Then, in the lifeless and strange space, Qianmian opened his eyes, which had been slightly closed, stared at his feet and suddenly spoke:

[It's a good breed, don't you think? ]

Unfortunately, until the sound in the space disappeared, Qianmian did not get the response he wanted.

After a long time, Qianmian left the strange space, leaving only a faint stream of words that drifted away like smoke.

[I always give you what you want with both hands, but this time...]

No one knows the answer, not even Qianmian himself.

Bang!

【grown ups! 】

[My Lord! What’s wrong with you? ]

The Shadow Clan gangster covered his eyes and fell to the ground in embarrassment, like a stone thrown by a child into a calm lake, triggering a series of reactions.

The Shadow Clan man propped himself up and sat up, stretching out his hands to fend off a group of subordinates who appeared to be concerned but were actually gloating and harboring evil intentions.

【Get lost! 】

The Shadow Clan thugs roared.

Damn!

Putting down his hand, the Shadow Clan's huge eye sockets were empty, missing the crucial eyeballs.

Ahhhhh!

The stinging pain in his eyes and the pain of having his eyes gouged out almost made the Shadow Clan thug lose his mind.

After dispersing the Shadow Clan who were watching the fun, the Shadow Clan rogue used his power to try to repair his damaged eyes.

After a while, a pair of pale, transparent human giant hands from the Shadow Clan firmly grasped the distorted face, and an unwilling and resentful roar was stuck in the Shadow Clan's throat.

The Shadow Clan, who had engraved their grudge into their origin, swallowed their resentment together with blood.

【big......】

【My Lord...】

suddenly!

"Well!".

The ShadowClan member cried out in pain and tried desperately to pull at the pale human giant hand that was strangling his neck.

“Hmm…mm…mmmm.”

The dying ShadowClan whimpered and desperately fought for a chance to survive.

Snapped!

【explain! 】

The Shadow Clan gangster loosened his grip, and the voice that came out of his throat was low and hoarse.

[Ahem... Target No. 24... lost... his life force]

The Shadow Clan member tried hard to suppress the cough that was about to start, for fear of provoking the Shadow Clan thugs again.

[Dead again...! ]

The Shadow Clan thug widened his empty eyes that had lost their pupils, and gritted out the word "again" between his teeth.

[Yes...Yes]

The Shadow Clan's thugs were furious, and the hatred for losing their eyes was instantly diverted.

After a moment's silence, the Shadow Clan rogue could not swallow the resentment that suddenly rose up in his heart.

Suddenly, the invisible gaze of the Shadow Clan gangster fell on the Shadow Clan in front of him.

【What is your name? 】

The ShadowClan rogue stared at the ShadowClan in front of him with his eye sockets without eyeballs and asked.

【book】

Shadow Clan Book flinched and replied in a teasing voice.

[Okay, go do something! ]

The unlucky Shadow Clan Book, who happened to run into the muzzle of a gun and was driven by the Shadow Clan gangsters to cause trouble, heard: “…”

Shadow Clan Book thought he was not a fool and nodded his head in agreement.

Eh!

I should do some calculations before going out today.

Shadow Clan Book took a deep breath and left dejectedly.

Why didn’t I calculate it myself?

The Shadow Tribe Book was tired from traveling and couldn't help but sit up after lying down. He thought, why! Why?

Pooh!

No more rest, let’s do the math first!

East... um... west...

wrong!

Southeast...

The sun rises in the east, and life is in the east.

Hey!

The Shadow Clan regained its momentum and marched forward...

Uh...where is the East...

Shadow Clan Book's eyes were dull and he stood there in a daze.

There are no stars in the black fog, and the climate and terrain are ever-changing, making it impossible to distinguish directions like in the human world.

Qin Mo and others have to rely on Zhuyan's guidance when they go out, and the panel only serves as a temporary map for going out.

Low-level black fog creatures wander around based on animal instincts, while high-level and above black fog creatures rely on their primitive instincts to thrive in the black fog.

Without positioning, no matter how powerful you are, you will still have to slowly find your way in the black fog.

By the time the Shadow Clan Book finds Qin Mo and the lord-level black creature, it will probably be enough for countless humans like Qin Mo to live again.