The Reckless Wanderer and the Furious Mowang

So, his Childe is here to be buried alive with this? No wonder this guy made him come along; he's just going to be trapped in a place like this, isn't he?

"Is it too late for me to quit? I'm starting to miss my prison."

The Childe looked at Mo Wang with a pained expression; this situation was truly frightening to him.

"Heh, now that things have come to this, what nonsense are you still spouting?"

"Don't forget, you signed a contract with us. Breaching the contract will have consequences."

Mo Wang looked at Tartaglia, who was having second thoughts, and then, like a demon, produced the contract.

This left the Childe even more speechless.

"I'm scared of you."

"You're going to your death, why are you dragging me down with you?"

"Seriously, why would you go on such a suicidal mission?"

"Mo Wang, do you really like Liyue that much?"

The Childe looked at Mo Wang with great confusion.

Could it be that he is the kind of public-spirited, kind-hearted person who would gladly give his life for anyone?

"Hehe, well... just consider it a guilty conscience. This matter is my responsibility."

When faced with Tartaglia's question, Mo Wang simply smiled and said...

"Responsibility? A guilty conscience?"

Tartaglia was even more confused now.

Why would Mo Wang say such a thing? It's clearly Liyue's own problem, so how does it concern him?

At this moment, the Childe still wanted to ask Mo Wang what exactly was going on.

"Alright, you rascal, we should get going. Don't waste my time." Mo Wang waved his hand, interrupting Tartaglia's questioning.

The Childe pursed his lips, swallowing back all his questions. He looked around the empty dock and suddenly realized another problem. "Speaking of which, how are we going to get to Guyun Stone Forest? Run there? That would probably waste a lot of time."

Mo Wang gave a meaningful smile upon hearing this, and grabbed Tartaglia's arm. "Hold on tight, and remember not to shout randomly later, or you'll bite your tongue."

"Huh? Wait—"

Before Tartaglia could react, he felt a sudden lightness beneath his feet. The next second, the surrounding scenery distorted into blurry bands of color, and the violent acceleration made his stomach churn. He instinctively tried to scream, but his mouth was filled with air, and he could only manage a muffled "whoosh."

Liyue Harbor shrank rapidly beneath their feet, the fishing nets drying on the docks becoming tiny black dots. Tartaglia's eyes widened as he watched the clouds part like cotton candy, the continuous sonic booms echoing in his ears. He clenched his teeth, terrified that he might actually bite his tongue, just as Mo Wang had said.

"How about that? Much faster than running, right?" Mo Wang's voice was exceptionally clear amidst the howling wind, even carrying a hint of smugness.

Tartaglia wanted to curse, but his mouth was filled with air before he could even open it, so he could only angrily make a friendly gesture. He was now absolutely certain that he'd been tricked by this scoundrel again—this wasn't flying! It was practically a human cannon!

At this moment, Tartaglia, under Mo Wang's grasp, experienced the feeling of being carried by a Human Host.

It's only because the Teyvat are physically strong that the Childe's body would be in disarray by now.

What is that?

Right now, below the two of them, the residents of Liyue were angrily staring up at them.

"What exactly flew out?" The residents looked at the Chloe in the distance, puzzled. Anyone who didn't know better would have thought it was a cannonball being fired.

"Thump!"

Less than three minutes later, Mo Wang brought the Childe master to Jueyun Karst.

"Vomit!"

However, after only a short while, the Childe began to vomit, his steps faltering.

"Tsk, you're such a wimp, aren't you? You threw up after such a short distance."

Looking at the Childe seemed to have drunk ten catties of Niulanshan liquor, Mo Wang couldn't help but complain, "It's just flying a distance, is it really necessary to be like this? It's not like you haven't Wind Glider before."

"You bastard! You call the Wind Glider flying?! Can your Wind Glider break the sound barrier and fly thousands of meters in the air?"

The Childe was immediately enraged. What were these guys saying?

"It should work, right? I've tried it."

Mo Wang said to the Childe with a confident expression.

Look at what he's saying! He just arrived in Mondstadt and immediately got to experience chasing Dvalin thousands of meters in the air.

What's so special about this level?

The Childe was speechless at this moment, realizing that he seemed to have absolutely nothing in common with this guy.

After vomiting for a full three minutes, the Childe finally managed to get up from the ground.

Even so, his legs were still shaking.

"Speaking of which, shouldn't we be more discreet about coming here? What if we get discovered?"

After looking around, the Childe asked Mo Wang with a strange expression.

"What are you afraid of? You don't actually think that guy won't be able to find us now that we're here, do you?"

"Look, here it is!"

Mo Wang then pointed ahead and said to the Childe.

"Ahead? That's... a monster!"

In the Childe's sight, a large group of demons transformed into a black tide, rushing towards Mo Wang.

"So much?!"

Even the Childe couldn't help but frown when he saw this number of monsters.

"They're holding a welcome ceremony for us."

As he spoke, Mo Wang took out a weapon.

"Isn't this welcoming ceremony a bit too grand? I knew you were no good."

Although the Childe's expression was not good, two daggers made of water element appeared in his hands.

At the same time, Aha, who was following behind the Scaramouche, let out a strange laugh.

"Heh, so you've finally arrived?"

"What's coming?" The Scaramouche noticed Aha's intentions and frowned upon hearing her words.

"Of course, it's the person I've been waiting for. My only family in this world."

"After waiting for so long, it's finally here!"

"Ah~ I can't wait to play with him!"

From the perspective of the Scaramouche, Aha seemed to be writhing insanely, and even his mask was flushed.

"Your only family member?"

At this moment, the Scaramouche frowned and followed Aha's gaze into the distance.

Sure enough, a terrifying power was present in the direction Aha was gazing.

"Tsk!"

The Scaramouche looked up at Aha above, his expression turning somewhat frightening.

He knew, of course, that Aha had his own reasons for choosing him.

However, he didn't care, since he was just using Aha to gain power.

However, what he cared about more at this moment was Aha's words about being his only family.

"Since that person over there is her only familiar, then what am I? The power I have gained now doesn't even qualify me as a familiar?"

Seeing that Aha was completely unaware of his anger, the Scaramouche secretly clenched his fists.

"Just wait, I will take all your power sooner or later!"

After gritting his teeth inwardly, the Scaramouche turned their gaze toward the direction where Mo Wang and the Childe were fighting.

At this moment, the Childe transformed into a bolt of lightning, weaving through the horde of monsters. His water elemental dagger drew a graceful arc, and monsters fell wherever it passed.

But he soon realized something was wrong— Mo Wang behind him was standing there with his arms crossed, looking like he was watching a show.

"Hey! Why don't you do something already!" The Childe leaped back and landed beside Mo Wang, slicing through the attacking monster with his water blade, and angrily shouted at Mo Wang, "You're not really planning to let me handle this alone, are you?"

Faced with the Childe's questioning, Mo Wang blinked innocently, "It's just that you rushed in too fast. What if I had burned you along with you?"

"Huh?!" The Childe almost laughed out of anger at Mo Wang. "So, I'm getting in your way?"

Surprisingly, Mo Wang nodded seriously. "That's true to some extent."

"Fine! Very well!" The Childe gritted his teeth, sheathed his dagger, and swiftly hid behind Mo Wang. "Then I'll see how you deal with these demons!"

Mo Wang smiled slightly, "You said it yourself." He made a fist with his right hand, and a greatsword burning with flames appeared out of thin air.

The moment the sword touched the air, it emitted a deafening roar, and the surrounding temperature instantly soared, even melting the ground.

Upon seeing the Heavenly Fire Sacred Judgment appear before him, the Childe's eyes widened in astonishment.

"Holy crap! What is this thing?! You even have something like this?"

"What else did you think? Did you think I came here to die?"

At this moment, Mo Wang slightly gathered his strength, and the flames on the blade of his sword suddenly erupted.

The Childe's eyes widened, then he suddenly realized something. "Wait, you're not going to—"

"Judgment— " Mo Wang his sword with both hands, and the flames on the blade suddenly expanded, dyeing half the sky crimson. "Unsheath!"

The blazing white flames swept forward with overwhelming force, turning any monsters in their path to ashes before they could even scream. The flames even melted the coastal rocks into crimson lava, and the seawater boiled violently, billowing up a white mist that blotted out the sky.

The Childe clung tightly to Mo Wang's robes, the scorching heat forcing him to squint. He finally understood that Mo Wang Wang's words were no joke—this madman really meant to burn him too!

When the flames subsided, the once dense horde of monsters had vanished without a trace, leaving only the scorched earth and the still-flowing lava as proof that they had once existed.

"How was it?" Mo Wang sheathed his greatsword, turned to the dumbfounded Childe, and flashed a harmless smile. "Not bad, right?"

The Childe mechanically swallowed. "You call this 'not bad'?" He pointed to the completely altered terrain ahead, "Even the power of Archon isn't this great, is it?"

Mo Wang scratched his head. "Actually, I held back. After all, I needed to save some energy to deal with the main character."

"..." The Childe suddenly felt that teaming up with this monster might not be such a bad thing after all.

No wonder this guy came alone.

So you really do have the ability?

The thought of how he had even planned to fight this guy made the Childe's face turn almost green.

If such a monster had really wanted to deal with me back then, I probably wouldn't even have any trace of myself left now.

However, speaking of this, the Childe suddenly became curious: just how terrifying would Mo Wang be if he fully revealed his strength?

Could it really be more powerful than the legendary Heavenly Principles of nature?

The thought of this made the Childe feel terrible.

No wonder the Doctor had that expression when he mentioned Mo Wang.

Is this what they call the Abyssal Traveler?

Seeing Mo Wang easily eliminate all the demons, the Childe, for the first time, began to doubt his own strength.

Chapter 381: The Reckless Scaramouche, and the Enraged Mo Wang

After Mo Wang intervened in the battle, the Childe discovered that their speed of advance had more than doubled.

Mo Wang, who was basically at full power, clearly showed the Childe what it meant to completely crush him.

No matter what kind of monster it is, as long as it dares to stand in front of Mo Wang, he will kill it with one move.

Even the patterns are never repeated.

They brought out everything: Heavenly Fire Sacred Judgment, Jizo Mitama, and even Chi You Cannon.

Even heroes like the Stonehide Lawachurl and Ruin Guard could be defeated in a single move by Mo Wang.

"That's outrageous, that's a complete crushing defeat."

After watching Mo Wang's battle for a while, the Childe felt that he and his opponent were from completely different dimensions.