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

Little Moon: "He gave his name to the circle, which gave him a second life in disguise."

There is no pie in the sky that you can eat without paying a price.

She hadn't told Qin Mo that the boy and the fog beast were bound to fight. Since he was destined to die, it was not easy to find a glimmer of hope now.

The boy also understood this, so he went to her regardless of the consequences.

Little Moon didn't understand Qin Mo's worries. You know, even if he was the owner of the circle, if he didn't get the approval of the shadow he was driving, the shadow would never obey his orders.

There was a hidden malice flashing in Little Moon's eyes.

Forced driving can backfire, and Shadow can collude with the enemy to deal with the driver.

Being attacked from both sides would be a very interesting situation.

There was a faint smile on Little Moon's lips.

Qin Mo looked at the silver bracelet dangling on his wrist in deep thought.

Anyway, the deal between Yong Zhou and Yin Zhui is a good thing.

Little Moon interrupted Qin Mo's thoughts:

"Nuannuan, concentrate and feel carefully to see if there are any changes."

Qin Mo glanced at the little moon and closed his eyes.

In the darkness, the senses are more acute, the tiny rustling sounds are infinitely amplified, and a different world slowly unfolds in the mind.

Qin Mo suddenly discovered that a silver river had suddenly appeared in his chaotic and dark sea of ​​consciousness, and a golden meteor was shining in the center of the river.

Qin Mo's heart trembled, and a vague connection emerged in his mind, like an invisible thread connecting him and the star.

Gazing at the bright golden stars in the sky, Qin Mo felt that he could grasp the unreachable stars in his hands with just a thought.

Qin Mo put his ideas into action.

The golden meteor shone brightly and flew towards Qin Mo impatiently, with a tail of shining starlight behind it.

In an instant, a golden meteor hovered in front of Qin Mo.

It turned out that those were not stars, but two words emitting golden light.

Qin Mo felt a warm feeling flowing in his heart.

"Eternal...day".

This is the name he gave to the little black group.

The light amber eyes reflected the silver river above.

Then this is...a silver bracelet.

Suddenly, Little Moon's voice rang out.

【Yes】

[In the future, Nuan Nuan can turn this river into a sea of ​​stars. It must be very beautiful]

Xiaoyue's tone was full of excitement.

Sea of ​​stars.

Qin Mo smiled. For him now, that was still an unattainable thing.

The two words "Eternal Day" circled around Qin Mo enthusiastically and excitedly, as if saying, "Look at me, look at me."

Qin Mo's heart softened, and he subconsciously concentrated his mental strength to touch her carefully.

Yong Zhou's fingertips trembled as he reached out to grab, but the movement suddenly stopped in mid-air, and the target slipped away from under his fingers.

elder brother?

Yong Zhou couldn't stop feeling happy. This feeling was...his brother was touching him.

Do you want to call me? Brother.

Yong Zhou stood there with his brows lowered, waiting for the possible call.

Xu Xiaolou hid aside and secretly glanced at Hua Chi, pouting.

【What’s wrong with this guy? 】

Hua Chi frowned and shook his head, he didn't know either.

He had already seen that the other party had no intention of killing, otherwise they would have had dinner with the King of Hell long ago. The other party's change might be the reason why they were still alive despite their repeated provocations.

Xu Xiaolou tilted his head slightly to hint to Hua Chi:

[Or, take this opportunity to slip away]

As soon as the two of them made a move, Yong Zhou's sinister eyes fell on them, and he said in a cold and unpleasant tone:

"Be good and sit still."

"Otherwise, I'll kill you."

After saying that, his interested eyes swept over the two men's unprotected necks.

Zhima Paola's body suddenly froze, and he kicked his four legs and quickly got into Xu Xiaolou's clothes.

Xu Xiaolou gave Yong Zhou an embarrassed smile and quickly hugged Zhima tightly, shrinking his cold neck and sitting upright obediently.

I despise myself in my heart.

What a coward! Really such a coward.

Won’t you call me?

A hint of disappointment welled up in Yong Zhou's eyes.

Qin Mo tried to gather his spirit for the first time, but he couldn't control himself and poked the text, causing it to stumble.

After stabilizing his body in the air, Wen Zi took the initiative to move towards Qin Mo, and the golden light emanating from his body became even more dazzling.

Warm and bright, but not dazzling.

It seemed like it was fun and wanted to do it again. The golden text quickly circled around Qin Mo, with an indescribable eagerness.

Qin Mo carefully touched the words again.

Joy, likes, and warm emotions continue to surge through the mental power.

There was an indescribable wonderful feeling in his heart. This feeling was different from the power of the contract between him and Xiaoyue, nor was it like the feeling of being pulled by the fruit.

It's more like a feeling of being above life, controlling life and death.

He knew clearly that he could decide Yong Zhou's life or death through the words in front of him. With just a thought, he could make Yong Zhou neither live nor die.

Qin Mo's heart was trembling, and the light in his eyes kept flickering.

That power was so alluring that he almost got stuck in it. If he hadn't gotten out, he would have become a crazy person who only pursued power.

Qin Mo had invisible beads of sweat on his face, and he secretly reminded himself in his heart that no matter how much he desired power, he must not forget his bottom line and principles.

With a tense heartstring.

Qin Mo looked at the Milky Way in his sea of ​​consciousness unconsciously, thinking that it was no wonder that so many shadows were eager for the silver bracelet and the status of inheritor.

This power is too strong.

The more Qin Mo understood about the silver bracelet, the more he could sense how strange and bizarre things were happening around him.

Every husband is not guilty, and he is guilty of his crime.

Qin Mo no longer used his mental power to touch the words on purpose, and the disintegrated mental power threads floated around the words.

Like a wave caused by the wind.

The golden text decisively threw itself into Qin Mo's spiritual wave, rolling and playing.

【elder brother】

Qin Mo was stunned.

Eternal day?

The sound came from the spiritual thread attached to the golden text.

Yong Zhou: [Brother, remember this feeling and call me...]

The golden words rubbed Qin Mo's mental power reluctantly, and turned into a meteor returning to the silver-white river in the sky.

Qin Mo firmly grasped the mysterious feeling in his consciousness and opened his lips slightly.

"Eternal...day".

The words containing the rules vibrate the void.

The moment the word was uttered, a large amount of mental energy was drained away, and at the same time, the golden meteor in the sea of ​​consciousness shone brightly.

As if responding to Qin Mo's call.

Qin Mo seemed to realize something and opened his eyes.

Yong Zhou was sitting on the chair opposite, looking at him with a smile.

"Brother, you're so awesome!".

The little hand gave Qin Mo a thumbs up.

Qin Mo wanted to say something, but suddenly a surprised voice from the corner of the classroom broke the warmth of the scene.

"Boss Qin!".

Yong Zhou's face turned dark and he stared fiercely at the person he had brought with great effort.

Qin Mo touched Yong Zhou's head and said, "Thank you."

Yong Zhou's face turned slightly red, and he said awkwardly:

"You're welcome. It's what I should do."

The unhappiness disappeared, and I only remembered the warm touch on my head. I clenched my fist and exerted force, and the candy in my palm was crushed into crumbs with a snap.

Qin Mo walked towards Xu Xiaolou and Hua Chi.