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

The spring is bright, the birds are singing, the flowers are blooming, the trees are casting shadows, and your lover is by your side.

Days like this are like a glass of mellow wine. The more you taste it, the more intoxicated you become, and you don't want to wake up.

The lover's warm hands gently fall on my head along with the sunlight.

"Luozhao" squinted his eyes comfortably and lay on his lover's legs.

After a while, "Luozhao" opened his eyes, raised his head slightly and smiled at Chaoyang:

"For many years, he has trapped me with such dreams."

"Seems to think I would be as addicted to it as he is."

With a light laugh, "Luozhao" tilted his head and opened his lips:

"Do you think I can?".

Chaoyang smiled faintly and said nothing. She couldn't answer Luozhao's question.

Because...she is just a dream woven by a "person"...

It’s spring again, but the two people who used to depend on each other are no longer here.

"I slept very well."

After saying that, "Luozhao" slowly stretched his body and stood up.

The spring scenery entered its eyes. "Luozhao" looked back with a smile, looking at the woman who had "accompanied" it for a long time, and said softly:

"it is known".

"It's a dream, there will always be a day when you wake up."

Above the courtyard, dark clouds were pressing down, as if to destroy everything.

Chaoyang lowered his head, and a pale, bloodless hand mercilessly pierced through his chest.

"Luo Zhao", with gloomy eyes and no smile on his face, slightly curled his lips and watched his "lover" break into countless pieces before his eyes.

"I'm tired of the same old scene and the same old you."

After Wuqing finished speaking, "Luozhao" walked out of the courtyard without looking back.

It turns a blind eye to the sad eyes of its "lover" and the tears falling from his eyes.

It renounces its own name and plunges into darkness.

"Boom——".

With a loud bang, the invisible black fog surged like a wave.

Qin Mo, who had just met Hua Chi and Xu Xiaolou, thought something was wrong and quickly took back the last three runes.

"He gave it to me."

"Be careful and remember to come back to see us alive."

Hua Chi held Xu Xiaolou's shoulder, paused, and said.

"it is good".

Qin Mo agreed with a smile, and clenched his fist to bump his fist against Hua Chi's.

"Boss Qin".

"Let's go home together."

Xu Xiaolou frowned, but a relaxed smile appeared on his face, and he raised his fist and laughed.

Qin Mo and Xu Xiaolou touched each other's heads and nodded.

"Big Boss".

"Take care of yourself!".

Qi Bai, who was standing by, pinched Wei Quan's front paw and shook it, encouraging Qin Mo.

Qin Mo smiled and watched them leave.

【Warm】

Qin Mo glanced to the side, and the smile in his eyes was quickly replaced by a biting chill.

Li Qing, Li Xiaoxiao, and the old man from Muyang Mountain behind them.

Seeing that they were all acquaintances, Qin Mo gripped his sword tightly, took a step forward and started fighting.

Li Qing and Li Xiaoxiao, who were wearing black cloaks, were in no mood to greet Qin Mo. They blocked Qin Mo's movement space from the front and the back.

When facing the enemy, Qin Mo would not hold back or be soft-hearted.

“Swish——”

The sharp cold blade cut through the vital points of Li Qing and Li Xiaoxiao several times.

Although Li Qing and Li Xiaoxiao avoided Qin Mo's attack, they had several bleeding wounds on their bodies and their movements became slow.

The fragments of the Pure Land gave the long sword in Qin Mo's hand the characteristic of "the person hit by the long sword will have his wound recovery speed reduced and will lose blood."

"Swoosh——".

The long sword in Qin Mo's hand pierced Li Qing's body, and the old man who was standing still suddenly moved.

【Warm】

【no problem】

Before Qin Mo finished speaking, his figure flashed.

Qin Mo reappeared and exchanged positions with the old man.

The old man who was originally above Qin Mo's head suddenly appeared at his feet.

Time was running out, the long sword remained in Li Qing's chest, and Qin Mo took out a flaming spear and rushed straight towards the old man.

In addition to the long sword, Qin Mo has many weapons in his hands, but none of them can compare to the long sword.

The spear, accompanied by flames, enlarged in the old man's pupils.

Qin Mo, who was wielding the flaming spear, vaguely overlapped with the figure of the owner of the Human Heart Arena.

“Click...click...click...”

After the strike, the spear's body, unable to withstand the power of the flames, was covered with spider-like cracks.

"Crack!".

With a dull sound, Qin Mo's palm was empty and the spear turned into powder in an instant.

Qin Mo's eyes were dark and his expression was solemn.

The blow that included the rules of fire and the rules of war only scratched the old man's skin.

"Swoosh——".

A ball of fire fell on Li Qing, and the long sword broke through the flames and returned to Qin Mo's hand, who was distancing himself from the old man.

"good!".

The old man lowered his eyes to glance at the scattered blood on his fingertips, smiled softly and praised.

Qin Mo, who received the old man's praise, did not feel happy at all.

Qin Mo moved his numb wrist and couldn't help but sigh that the old man was not on the same level as the enemies he had met before.

One old man is worth thousands of Isa.

Isa used as a unit of measurement: "......".

I'm already dead, please don't call me!

"I also have the rules of fire."

The old man suddenly smiled, and his wrinkled skin suddenly became even drier.

"call--".

The ethereal sound of a phoenix was heard, and the fire phoenix, clad in gorgeous and dazzling flaming feathers, threw itself into the flames, burning away all the grudges and hatreds in the world.

Flames rose into the sky like waves, and the increasingly sharp sound of a phoenix's cry resounded through the sky.

The scorching fire waves, accompanied by the sound of the phoenix, fiercely pounced towards Qin Mo.

A green barrier lit up around his body to block the scorching flames. Qin Mo clasped and opened his hands, summoning a silver hourglass that floated in front of him.

In an instant, a grain of golden sand broke away from the silver hourglass and changed the world.

The world of wood.

The grass extinguishes the flames, the flames consume the grass, and the cycle repeats itself.

The Druid's blessing badge draws and feeds back to nature, and the green barrier it creates becomes more solid.

Qin Mo, no longer afraid of fire, shuttled between the tall trees like lightning.

The golden eyes sparkled like a ball of golden flame.

Qin Mo has grasped the problem. He knows many rules, but his control over them is insufficient.

His disadvantage is that he is good at many things but not good at any one of them.

The silver hourglass emitted a faint golden light. Qin Mo used the two rules of time to deepen his understanding of the rules of fire.

The rules of the previous battle were the key factor that caused the old man to be injured.

The rules of war...

As the master of the Covenant with the Demon, Qin Mo does not have to worry about not being able to exert the maximum power of the rules of war.

alright......

Qin Mo licked his chapped lips, and a hint of cruelty appeared in his eyes.

If you’re going to play, play big!

The golden pupils glowed with flames, and Qin Mo was trying to wrest control of the flames from the old man.

As his heart moved, the plants and trees in the Wood World contributed their strength to interfere with the old man to prevent him from discovering the bad things Qin Mo had done secretly.

The old man, who couldn't find Qin Mo's trace, narrowed his eyes slightly, and his pupils glowed red.

The tornado-shaped flames quickly moved outward with the old man as the center, turning all the grass and trees that blocked the view into ashes.

Qin Mo hid in the flames that swayed in the wind and approached the old man stealthily.

"Sizzle——".

The sudden sound of the tree trunk exploding stimulated Qin Mo's tense and sensitive nerves.

The old man turned his back to Qin Mo, twisted his head slightly, and concentrated on searching for Qin Mo's trace.

It's now!

Qin Mo jumped up with the determination to fight to the death.

Ah!

The old man smiled contemptuously and calmly met Qin Mo's attack.

The next second, the old man didn't even have time to feel any regret.

"puff--".

Qin Mo, who was possessed by the Shadow Clan's war, held the spear that was the incarnation of the rules of war from top to bottom, while the fire phoenix that was the incarnation of the rules of fire was from bottom to top.

The collision of the two rules instantly turned the old man in the middle into a pool of unrecognizable flesh and blood.