The bird-catching clone asked, "So we can't go out after dark?"
The man nodded. "The forest at Dark Night is the hunting ground for the False Human, but when dawn breaks, it will be our hunting time."
Giant Overlord looked up at the bright earth above him, a strange feeling rising in his heart.
The duck, sitting in its clone, scratched its head. "Hiding here looks like a dog."
The man's lips twitched; he felt this guy was making a veiled attack.
These strangers are really strange.
The man had met many strangers before, but he had never seen anyone so unusual.
Each of them wore an animal mask, with different styles and different types of animals.
Like a curious newborn baby, wanting to try everything they see.
The Honest Man asked, "Are we supposed to hide here until dawn?"
The man nodded. "This forest is now teeming with Death-Omen Bird; they are the eyes and ears of the False Human."
" The Death-Omen Bird will howl the moment it sees us, and the nearby False Human will immediately rush to the scene."
One person exclaimed in admiration, "Wow~ Senior knows so much, so amazing!"
The man couldn't help but smirk. "Of course, I've survived over thirty years of being hunted down by these False Human, enduring... countless hardships."
"You should all learn from me; this is all knowledge."
The Honest Man and the Giant Overlord exchanged opinions quickly on the Local Area Network.
What do you think?
The Giant Overlord said, "I'll sit and watch."
The Honest Man: "I meant, what do you think of what he just said?"
Giant Overlord: "I already said I'd watch from the sidelines."
The Honest Man was speechless. "When and how did you become dishonest?"
The Giant Overlord chuckled, "Because you're the Honest Man."
Honest Man: "..."
The Giant Overlord asked, "Did you throw away all the crystal fragments I told you to?"
The Honest Man nodded. "We threw them along the way."
The Giant Overlord said meaningfully, "Then all we need to do now is wait patiently."
Whether what he said is true or false, whether he is a good person or a bad person, will soon be verified.
The stagnant water reveals nothing.
Only when the current is turbulent will something rise to the surface.
The man yawned, crossed his arms, and leaned against a petal, preparing to take a nap.
The duck-like clone suddenly raised its right hand. "Does Death-Omen Bird?"
The man opened his eyes, puzzled as to why the other person would ask such a question.
"It makes a 'popping' sound; that's from the wings flapping the air."
"But when you hear this sound, it means you're not far from death, because it's right in front of you."
The clone tilted its head. "Is this the voice we hear now?"
The man listened carefully, heard only a "poof," and shook his head. "The sound of the Death-Omen Bird's wings is continuous."
The duck, sitting in its clone, smiled shyly, "That's not what I meant, that was the fart I just let out."
"This is what I wanted you to hear."
As he spoke, the clone gently tapped the man's ear with his right index finger, channeling a wisp of blood and energy into it.
The next second, the man found that his hearing had been greatly enhanced, and he could hear even the faintest sounds clearly.
The gentle breeze overhead, the leaves falling in the distance, even the insects crawling in the soil.
The man's eyes widened in surprise.
Who exactly are these people? How come they're so strong?
Immediately, a series of "puff puff puff" sounds rang in my ears.
The man, regaining his senses, said, "Yes, that's it..."
"Oh no! Run! We've been spotted!"
The man's expression changed drastically; he leaped up and flew out of the flower's heart.
The Giant Overlord, who had been concentrating with his eyes closed in the corner, opened them and said calmly, "They've arrived."
Honest Man: " The False Human is pretty fast."
The duck, sitting in its clone, rubbed its hands together, eager to test its skills. "Let me see what level this False Human really is."
Giant Overlord said, "Right now we're just spectators; it's not our turn to go on stage."
The clone sat back down like a duck, its enthusiasm waning.
As soon as the man peeked out, a large net was laid down on him.
Damn it!
The man wondered how the Death-Omen Bird had managed to follow him so Precision.
He had clearly erased all traces and presence along the way.
Wow~ Wow~ Wow~
Not far away, Death-Omen Bird hovered in the air, flapping its wings and emitting a piercing cry.
The voice contained a psychological attack, and the man couldn't help but feel dizzy.
He bit his tongue hard to bring himself back to his senses.
He immediately shook his arms, and two sharp bone spurs grew out of his forearms.
Swish--
With a single cross-shaped slash, the "net of heaven and earth" above his head was torn to shreds.
Shasha~
The uniformed man stepped out from the depths of the dense forest, his feet crunching on the thick layer of fallen leaves and petals.
"Surrender, and I'll give you a quick death."
The uniformed man looked at the man standing above the flower's stamen, his expression cold and stern.
The man gritted his teeth. "I will never yield to the lackeys of false gods!"
He turned back to look into the flower's heart, intending to get the group to follow him out, but instead witnessed an extremely absurd scene.
One by one, the clones poked their heads out, their hands gripping the Sidelines the flower's stamen as they stared at him expectantly, without a trace of anxiety or panic.
Seeing the man looking over, she encouraged him even more.
"Keep it up, senior with bone spurs!"
"Go for it, Dad!"
"Down with false gods! Freedom belongs to justice!"
"..."
The man opened his mouth, but for a moment he didn't know what to say.
He had just described the terrifying aspects of the False Human to everyone, but the other party seemed completely unconcerned.
whoosh--
An arrow shot towards the man's back.
The man used the bone spurs on his forearm to block, sending sparks flying.
The uniformed man said in a deep voice, "Hand over those foreigners."
The man raised an eyebrow. How did the other person know?
"Dream on! I will not let them fall into your clutches."
Having said that, the man swooped down.
Upon seeing this, the uniformed man flipped his wrist and drew an alloy katana.
"It's Dark Night now. Although you're a level above me, you're no match for me."
The man scoffed, "Even in the Dark Night, I can still chop off your head."
The two engaged in a fierce battle on the ground, fighting evenly and evenly.
Meanwhile, the clones sat in rows on the petals, watching the spectacle.
"Does anyone have sunflower seeds? Give me a handful."
"We finished eating at the last play, and all we had left were peanuts."
"Casual."
"Here, I still have some Coke."
"..."
Upon seeing this, the Giant Overlord said, " The False Human is displaying strength at level four, but I can't sense any fluctuations in his blood energy."
"That man's qi and blood fluctuations are at level five, but it seems to be restricted by something."
The Honest Man said in a low voice, "It's Dark Night now."
Giant Overlord nodded. "That's probably why they hide at night."
Nighttime is a buff for the False Human, while daytime is a buff for the real.
Bang--
The uniformed man severed the man's bone spur with a single stroke and said coldly, "You're going to die."