People in the League, Masters of Time Management

"Glory forever."

Chapter 118 Kashina, you don't wear clothes, do you?

Thousands of crows are flying wantonly in the farmland, which looks like a terrifying black tornado from a distance, making it difficult for people to get close.

Quinn, Lacus and the others were already exhausted just walking to the periphery—the wailing of those crows made them feel the deepest fear in their hearts.

Bolts and magic can kill crows, but not fear.

They also heard the hoarse voice, which was accusing them and reminding them of the evil things they had done.

The feathers and blood of crows were sprinkled on their faces, like an accusation before a trial.

It is the fear that does not even shine through.

Some rangers with weaker wills have even shown signs of madness - trembling eyes, drooling, and twitching limbs, as if they are about to become a madman who completely loses his mind in the next second.

"Boss!" Darling the Green Tooth Guard yelled anxiously, "Several brothers are almost unable to hold on!"

"Drag them down first!"

Quinn gave the order without the slightest hesitation:

"The remaining people continue to move forward in groups of two and two! The group that cannot support itself or its companions leaves immediately!"

"Yes!" the remaining rangers shouted vigorously, trying to dispel their fear.

Sona also played the guqin, soothing everyone with the magical sound of the qin.

Lux kept creating light, so that the surrounding crows would not dare to approach.

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Mubai bravely fought the enemy alone in the center of the storm of crows.

In just ten minutes, crow corpses were already piled up beside him, and the hill made up of corpses was still rising.

After experiencing countless baptisms of death, the fear in his heart has long been replaced by numbness.

Swinging the sword, swinging the sword, swinging the sword non-stop...every point of accumulated flesh and blood, his confidence became stronger.

The whispers in the ear are no longer there, only the desire to kill is left in the heart.

"Good job, human!" Aatrox also became more frantic in this endless killing, "Kill these annoying flying insects! Kill them! Find that damned, despicable mouse, kill them! over it!"

"It should be so..." Mu Bai replied in a deep voice.

Because of the [Blood Hunger] and [Big Annihilation], his battery life is extremely strong, as long as he does not suffer explosive attacks that are life-threatening, he can keep cutting down.

Like these crows transformed from fear energy, their attack power is not high, so it doesn't matter how many they come.

Still the same sentence, Fiddlesticks is a demon who "bullies the weak and fears the strong", as long as there is no fear in his heart, then he is nothing more than that.

"Rahm, help me locate Fiddlesticks..." In the midst of his busy schedule, Mu Bai took the time to shout in the depths of his consciousness.

The peeping demon Ram was also very sensible, and immediately replied: "300 meters ahead...the scarecrow hidden in the wheat field..."

"Roger that!"

After knowing the exact location, Mu Bai immediately spread out his demon wings, leaning on his hard carapace of the void to rampage and approach quickly.

Soon, he saw the skinny and humble scarecrow.

A slender figure, a terrifying scream, an old scythe, a giant mouth with rusty iron teeth...

"I found you, Fiddlesticks..." Mu Bai grinned, that terrifying smile was more like a devil than a devil.

Well, in the eyes of outsiders, he is indeed more terrifying than Fiddlesticks - under the blessing of several evil energies, he has already lost his human form.

"I repeat, your fear has no effect on me... I have a clear conscience—!"

With one slash, one of Fiddlesticks' physical avatars split in half.

There is also a red energy crystal ball hidden between the straw and dead wood—that is the fear energy it has accumulated during this period.

Seeing that the red crystal ball was about to explode, Mu Bai immediately held it in his hand, lest the fear energy generated by the explosion spread to the whole town—it would scare people to death.

But just when he was about to bear everything alone, the peeping demon Ram spoke again:

"Eat it... I will share part of your fear energy..."

"Eat?" Mu Bai was taken aback, "How to eat?"

"Put it in your mouth... eat like you eat..."

"..."

Mubai looked at the red crystal ball that was about the size of a fist, hesitated for a moment, and finally put it to his mouth and began to chew.

Chicken flavor, crunchy, and six times more nutritious than the power of dark descendants...

This move shocked Aatrox, "You are crazier than me, human..."

"..." Mubai remained silent, gnawing on Fiddlesticks' fear energy.

A moment later, that huge fear energy exploded in his body.

For a brief moment, he experienced unending fear—the feeling of wanting to end the fear by killing himself.

Fortunately, the peeping demon Ram digested the fear energy for him in time.

"Hehe...you really deserve to be the leader of the original demon..." Ram's voice suddenly became extremely weak, "It seems that I need to sleep for a while..."

The energy of Fiddlesticks' avatar can make Ram so embarrassed.

Mu Bai shook his head, suppressing the remaining fear.

At this moment, he felt that there was something more in his body - just like a clear soup hot pot, anything can be boiled in it.

"You human... Interesting." Aatrox also noticed something, with a hint of surprise in his tone.

"It's okay." Mu Bai shrugged, and then raised his hand to point at a crow flying towards him.

The fear energy was released, and the crow panicked instantly, and staggered down to the wheat field.

If it has such an effect on Frederick's creation, if it is released on ordinary humans... tsk tsk.

"To be honest, it's a lot easier than I imagined."

After trying the effect of fear energy, Mu Bai picked up the Darkborn Demon Sword and killed wildly.

With one of Fiddlesticks' clones dead, and with no fear in his mind, the flock was no longer a threat.

Where there is no fear, Fiddlesticks will not stay long.

The energy of fear quickly dissipated, and the scarecrow in the darkness also swayed and drifted away...

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On the outskirts of the farmland, only four young girls were still walking slowly.

To be honest, they were scared too—the whispers in their ears filled them with guilt and fear.

But they have faith in their hearts.

"Hold on a little longer, we're almost there..." Quinn pulled the strings and looked up at the Blue Rock Falcon hovering in mid-air.

The other three girls nodded at the same time.

At this moment, a strange figure appeared not far away.

Because the sky was too dark, they couldn't see the man's face clearly, they could only vaguely judge that it was a figure.

Of course, the scarecrow is also a figure from a distance.

"That monster came to the door..." Quinn was the first to react, and shot out a crossbow.

But that figure just turned its body slightly and easily dodged.

Seeing this, Kashina quickly released the demon energy, ready to support Quinn to attack the opponent.

But suddenly, she blushed.

Through the induction of the devil's mark, she recognized the figure - it was Mu Bai.

To be precise...it is Mubai without clothes...

Chapter 119 Choice

After Fiddlesticks left, the crowd of crows gradually dispersed, and the people of Irwindale finally saw the original appearance of the sky again.

People walked out of the house one after another, with long-lost relaxation on their faces.

Everyone is praising Mubai's strength, bravery, kindness and agility, but Mubai himself is not too happy.

Because his clothes are torn again.

Kashina also saw something that shouldn't be seen-this should be the second time, right?

I don't know if other people have seen it...it's embarrassing...

"I have to find someone to order a special combat uniform after I go back..."

Mu Bai picked out clothes alone in the room, opened the closet, there were several sets of coats that were exactly the same.

"Otherwise, it would be too bad to tear a suit of clothes every time I fight..."

Sigh, I really don’t know why those superheroes in the movie don’t burst their clothes... Like some rubber man Hulk, no matter how they do it, they will at least leave a pair of pants, which is really enviable...

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A few minutes later, Mu Bai changed his clothes, but he was not in a hurry to go out, but lay comfortably on the bed.

He had to think about a very serious problem-the energy of the enlightenment rune was about to run out-which meant that time travel was coming to an end.

Throughout the entire time travel, I have searched all the "chosen people" I can find, and basically have a little friendship, and finally said that things in the future should not be too difficult...

As for how many people voluntarily follow to the future world, that depends on fate.

In the last few days left, let them think about it.

"Hmm... now it's almost time to write a letter and send it to the chosen ones..."

Mu Bai sat up from the bed, and immediately took out a pen and paper to write.

"It's easy to be taken as a joke when you say something about the void directly in the letter... Let's put it another way..."

"Just... I need everyone to go to my hometown to help defend against foreign enemies? Well, this is fine."

"There is still time and we have to make it clear... It will take a long time to leave this time, and the matter is of great importance. I hope everyone will seriously consider it..."

"Well, it should be almost like this..."

"Give the chosen ones a buffer time first, and wait until the last day to explain in detail what 'foreign enemies' and 'important matters' refer to respectively..."

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On the afternoon of the second day after the letters were sent out, all the candidates in Demacia received Mu Bai's personal letters one after another.

The content of each letter is almost the same, but everyone's reaction after reading the letter is not the same.

"Mr. Mubai is in trouble."

Inside Dawn Castle, Demacia's prince Jarvan IV held the letter, knelt down on one knee, and respectfully repeated the general content of the letter to the old king.

"I want to help Mr. Mubai. First, I can repay his kindness to the kingdom, and second, I can strengthen our friendship with the Freljord."

"Well..." The old king nodded slightly, "You don't need to ask my opinion, you should have your own judgment."

"what do you mean……"

"Weigh the pros and cons by yourself. If you think the pros outweigh the cons, you agree; if you think the cons outweigh the benefits, you decline."

"Yes."

Jarvan IV bowed his head in thought.After a while, he replied sonorously:

"I think Mr. Mubai should be promised."