Stay? You've got to be kidding. Only an idiot would stay!
The Mycelium Monsters, who had been brimming with confidence and planning to rob Ye Zhao, were dumbstruck. They stared in terror at the black-clad girl swinging her long blade. Light-footed and nimble, she moved through thousands of mushrooms as if no one stood in her way. In the blink of an eye, she had cut down a whole swath...
This lunatic was even crazier than the rumors said. She killed with bloodthirsty, brutal ferocity, slashing both horizontally and vertically. Even the strongest Red-Name Streamer among them couldn't withstand a single blow. She was cut in half and dissolved into a puddle of pus amid her anguished howls, without even a chance to escape.
This Five Hundred Years was even more abnormal than the human definition of abnormal. She was simply a deranged, psychotic mushroom-killing maniac!
More importantly, she could actually fly!
Why could she fly?
Why would the Main God give such an amazing game item to a lunatic?
The mushrooms immediately forgot all about their plans. They only wanted to save their own lives. How could they care about robbing anyone now? They ran in every direction, with only one thought in their heads: run!
But to their surprise, they had barely taken a few steps when dozens of Granulation Ghosts came dropping from the sky, wearing mismatched, brightly colored duvet covers. They completely sealed off the entire plaza. The moment a mushroom got close, they struck hard, punching it right back. Even those climbing up the walls of mycelium had invisible Blood-Spraying Monsters watching them.
Some didn't even manage to figure out which way they were going before crashing headfirst into obstacles. They rolled on the ground a few times, got back up, and kept running. Some