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

Huh?

Why is there no response...

The light in his eyes flickered several times in succession, and Shen Yin looked at Qin Mo with a little surprise.

Qin Mo kept smiling and let Shen Yin look him over and over.

This time, the holder of the Promise of Demons seems to be a little different...

This thought flashed through Shen Yin's mind quickly.

Hearing the hidden meaning in Shen Yin's words, Qin Mo did not choose to catch the small hook thrown by the other party, but changed the subject:

"Where is this place?".

"I haven't seen any black fog creatures around."

Whether to fish or hang is still unclear.

He will not act rashly.

Shen Yin wrinkled his nose. The slippery Qin Mo made him feel difficult to deal with.

"Let me think about it."

After replying to Qin Mo, Shen Yin sighed secretly in his heart, feeling that he was indeed not suitable.

"It's a large area of ​​dead forest and wasteland..."

"Nothing special."

Shen Yin tried desperately to dig out some fragments of memory from the depths of his memory about what this place where he was staying was like in the past.

I really couldn't think of any other Shen Yin, so I shook my head and said:

"This is not important."

"The reason why you didn't see any trace of the black fog creatures here is probably... maybe... because of me."

Qin Mo showed a hint of surprise.

Shen Yin touched the tip of his nose, looking very proud.

"Hey!"

"Don't look at me like this now, I used to be pretty good."

"Do you know what deterrence is? It's a good thing I'm here to control it, otherwise..."

Shen Yin raised his chin slightly and stopped talking halfway.

otherwise......

Qin Mo: “???”.

Seeing the change in Qin Mo's expression because of him, Shen Yin was satisfied and continued:

"Otherwise, with your current strength, the maximum you can get into here is ten meters."

"Ten meters later..."

Shen Yin's voice paused and his smile became strange.

Even if Shen Yin didn't say it, Qin Mo knew what Shen Yin was not saying.

It's nothing more than that he will go one step further or stop here.

Qin Mo's answer in his heart was more inclined towards the latter.

What Shen Yin said next verified that Qin Mo's answer was correct.

"After ten meters, if you retreat you will live, but if you advance you will die."

Shen Yin shrugged lightly and spread his hands.

Ignoring Shen Yin's teasing, Qin Mo's thoughts ran in the opposite direction.

He thought of the vastness of the wasteland as far as the eye could see.

Shen Yin's strength...

It is definitely stronger than the lord level, no doubt about it.

Qin Mo came to a conclusion decisively.

What will be above the lord level...

Qin Mo had no doubt in his heart that there were higher classes in the Black Mist than the lord level.

Although the black fog creature outside was the only creature he encountered with a class judgment.

The powerful and huge lord-level black fog creature was called "little guy" in a light tone by Shen Yin.

Qin Mo thought.

Could it be that Shen Yin is a strong man who is several levels higher than the lord level?

Thinking far ahead...

These are not issues that he can worry about right now.

Qin Mo shook his head slightly, and hurriedly pulled back his train of thought that was running wild like a wild horse.

"You don't believe it!".

Shen Yin, who misunderstood Qin Mo shaking his head, widened his eyes and his voice instantly rose several degrees. The tail tone that remained in the air was filled with deep astonishment.

"letter".

"That's not what I meant."

Qin Mo realized that Shen Yin had misunderstood and spoke quickly.

So what do you mean...

Shen Yin folded his hands across his chest, waiting for Qin Mo to explain.

"I'm thinking."

"How powerful are you if you can do something that even the lord-level black fog creatures can't do?"

As Qin Mo finished speaking, Shen Yin's hands, which were clasped in front of his chest, slowly loosened.

"Shen Yin, do you know what levels of strength are above the lord level?"

Of course I know...

Shen Yin replied in his heart.

"If you know, can you tell me?"

Qin Mo, who understood something from Shen Yin's attitude, decisively continued his previous sentence and asked.

“It’s not impossible!”.

"Since you begged me..."

He glanced at Qin Mo and said in a low voice.

Qin Mo didn’t know when he had begged Shen Yin: “???”

"The power division of Black Mist is not that complicated."

Shen Yin didn't give Qin Mo a chance to speak and spoke quickly.

Qin Mo's attention was diverted in an instant.

With the corners of his mouth slightly raised, Shen Yin pretended to be serious and said:

"Humans, Shadow Clan, and Black Mist creatures all share the same level of strength in the Black Mist."

"Generally divided into three levels."

"Lord level, domain lord level, realm lord level."

"However, humans don't like to have to take the next level because they find it troublesome."

"I like to shout, Lord, Domain Lord, Realm Lord."

The familiar words instantly diverted Qin Mo's attention.

Little Moon was once called the Lord of "Cycles". Could it be that...

Qin Mo's pupils shrank slightly.

Little Moon's strength is at the lord level!

"The little girl from the Shadow Clan next to you has the strength of a lord."

Shen Yin looked straight ahead, and his words, which seemed to be spoken casually, instantly made Qin Mo turn his eyes back and dare not look around.

"The difference between the three levels can only be understood but not described. You will know when you meet them in the future."

Amid the dark, murderous gaze of Little Moon, Shen Yin continued his words calmly.

"correct!".

"Friendly reminder, the Shadow Clan should not use the rules casually in the black fog."

Seeing that Xiaoyueliang had already comprehended the rules that truly suited her, Shen Yin reminded her.

"If it is used..."

Qin Mo asked with a startled heart.

Shen Yin, whose rhythm was interrupted, was not angry and explained the reason.

"You who have lived to this day must know that as soon as humans appear, they will attract endless black fog creatures."

Hearing this, Qin Mo nodded in agreement.

"The rules used by the Shadow Clan far exceed those of human flesh and blood, which not only brings the attention of the surrounding black fog creatures but also some hidden powerful beings."

"Maybe you have been targeted by someone and you don't even know it."

Shen Yin's eyelids moved, and he silently watched Qin Mo's reaction.

His heart sank suddenly, and Qin Mo began to worry about Hua Chi and Xu Xiaolou in the Novice Village again.

Qin Lao and others who also lived in Xinsheng Village had known Qin Mo for a short time, and Qin Mo cared about them but was not taken to heart.

"Warm."

"It's fine".

The power of the contract had no effect on Shen Yin. Xiao Yueliang simply let Qin Mo hold her hand and pulled it down.

With a glance away, Qin Mo bumped into Xiaoyue's determined black eyes.

"Ok".

Qin Mo nodded, and the surging emotions in his heart calmed down in the calm eyes of Little Moon.

Huh?

Shen Yin, who was paying attention to the man and the shadow, looked at them thoughtfully.

"You two have a very good relationship."

Shen Yin suddenly sighed.

"Do you believe it very much?".

"Ok".

Qin Mo said two words to Shen Yin, who responded with a "hmm".

The meaning is self-evident.

Suddenly, Shen Yin's words made Qin Mo frown.

Shen Yin: “Do you know?”

"All previous holders of the Demonic Covenant have had very good relationships with their own natal shadow."

"But one day, to everyone's surprise, the natal shadow of one of the holders suddenly betrayed the contract between them."

"I heard that the holder did not die in the black fog, but died at the hands of his own shadow."

"It's pitiful, unfortunate, and lamentable."

Shen Yin seemed to feel extremely sympathetic towards the holder who died at the hands of his own natal shadow. He shook his head and said with regret.

"Ok".

Qin Mo responded simply, his eyes not wavering at all because of Shen Yin's words.