"Big bro!"
"Get lost! Who's your big bro?!"
When a brown-haired youth threw himself at Mo Shuying's feet, reaching out to hug his leg, Mo Shuying grabbed him by the head and lifted the boy, who couldn't weigh more than 120 pounds.
"Uh, I got a little carried away! Big bro! Thank you so much for saving my life! My name is Allen! Allen Saiban! Even though you're an invader, Big Bro, I always repay kindness! Come with me later, Big Bro, I'll get you out of here!"
The Mage Allen said to Mo Shuying, seemingly quite sincere, but…
"You say that, but regardless of whether I want to leave or not, do you really think it's appropriate to say something like that in this situation?"
Mo Shuying subtly shifted, exposing the dozen or so other survivors. Besides Allen and three others, there were still other survivors, just not many.
"Uh…"
Seeing his colleagues looking at him strangely, Allen froze, then forced a smile and said,
"I… I was just kidding! Actually, I wanted to lure you into a trap and capture you, Big Bro! That way I'd get a big achievement! Hahaha… Ow ow ow ow! Big bro, I was wrong! My head's going to explode!"
Allen wailed, gripping Mo Shuying's hand as it gradually tightened, while his teammates beside him couldn't bear to watch.
"Sir, if it's really that bad, just put him out of his misery… Uh, no, please let him go. There's no need to get angry with this idiot."
A handsome blond man stepped forward, shaking his hair as he spoke up for Allen, but before he finished…
*"Wham!"*
"Huh? Ow ow ow ow! Let me go, let me go! Ahhh!!"
So the number of people being held by the head went from one to two.
"Anyone else?"
Mo Shuying looked around. Among the group, few had any fighting capability; most were ordinary staff. Of the four who did, two were now captured, and the remaining two probably weren't a match either.
"Um, sir…"
Another purple-haired youth stepped forward, his eyes full of caution as he said,
"We mean no harm. Allen, that idiot, just wanted to thank you, so…"
*"Bang bang!"*
Two people were thrown towards him. The purple-haired youth froze, then instinctively dodged the next second, causing his two teammates to be thrown several meters and roll many times.
Mo Shuying casually clapped his hands. A small bit of dissatisfaction in his heart had been vented. After all, he had been escorted all this way by these people, so a little emotion was understandable. Besides, he was their savior, so a little injury was nothing, a minor matter.
"Alright, we're even. The explosion seems to have stopped. You all stay here. I'm going to check out the situation inside."
Mo Shuying, having let off some steam, walked back towards the passage he had come from. No one dared to stop him; they all obediently made way.
Arriving at the fallen blast door, Mo Shuying felt it and found it to be quite thick, seemingly equipped with defensive Magecraft Spells. There was an opening device on the wall, but the power was insufficient now; the lights overhead were very dim, so opening the door was impossible.
"Um, it seems the power is damaged. This door can't be opened for now."
The purple-haired youth reminded Mo Shuying.
Mo Shuying glanced at him, then squatted down and clenched his fist, preparing to punch the door.
The purple-haired youth shook his head when he saw this.
"It's no use. This door is made of very strong alloy and some defensive Magecraft, it's very sturdy. Even an Arch-rank expert couldn't…"
*"Boom!"*
Mo Shuying's unadorned punch was his answer. The astonishing force directly dented the blast door into a large concave pit! The surrounding walls trembled! This terrifying power left everyone behind him dumbfounded.
"This! This!"
The purple-haired youth was too astonished to speak, but then he saw Mo Shuying look at his fist, frown, and say,
"Not in top form, huh…"
"…"
As soon as he spoke, purple light enveloped his fist, and Mo Shuying twisted his body for another punch!
*"Bang!"*
The entire blast door and the wall beside it were sent flying, crashing into the passage where the fire had already diminished.
Little fire remained in the passage. Blast doors had fallen every hundred meters, blocking the flames in sections. With reduced oxygen, the fire would soon extinguish.
Mo Shuying walked straight through. He could sense where the explosion had occurred, but there was still one place he was very concerned about. He wanted to see if the situation was the same as when he played the game.
*"Boom! Boom! Boom!"*
Along the way, Mo Shuying ignored obstacles, clearing paths through mountains. Blast doors shattered under his fists, and the entire Chaldea shook repeatedly.
At this moment, in the Spiritron Laboratory, a man wearing a green hat looked at his masterpiece with a triumphant smile.
"The damned are dead, and those who aren't dead have been exiled to the Singularity. I doubt they'll ever return. How tragic. This is humanity, a bunch of self-proclaimed intelligent beings who think they are the masters, capable of controlling the whole world. In reality, they are nothing but frogs in a well, unable to even reach Akasha."
The green-hatted man raised his hands, a meaningful smile on his face. Before him was a massive artificial celestial body, and encircling it below were 48 strange capsules.
47 of these capsules were occupied, though the occupants were severely injured and on the verge of death.
Because the explosion destroyed the power room, this Spiritron Laboratory lost its energy, and the 47 people conducting experiments were directly critically injured.
If he didn't intervene, these people would surely die. The green-hatted man hadn't intended to finish them off; he didn't want to dirty his hands, and even if he did nothing, they wouldn't survive anyway.
"Next, it's time to prepare for the Demon Gods' return. Solomon, even though you're gone, the Demon Gods remain. One day, Magecraft will once again control all of humanity, and the Age of Gods will descend once more! When that happens! Hahahahahahaha!"
As if thinking of something joyful, the green-hatted man burst into laughter. It was precisely when he let his guard down.
"Laugh at your grandma!!"
A terrifying aura suddenly appeared behind him! The green-hatted man spun around abruptly, and out of the corner of his eye, he saw a massive fist heading straight for his face!
The fist was like a sandbag! But the intent behind it felt like a mountain! In the green-hatted man's eyes, this fist was already bigger than he was!
*Boom!*
Mo Shuying, having used Presence Concealment for the latter half of his approach, saw the green-hatted man. Once he got close, he directly punched the green-hatted man in the face! It was devastating! Mo Shuying's actions showed that he wasn't just good at hitting women; he was equally skilled at hitting men!
*Bang!!*
With one punch, the green-hatted man was slammed into the ground, more than half of his body embedded in it, his lower body twitching uncontrollably.
Mo Shuying frowned and stood up. He turned to look at a green-hatted man standing not far away, smiling at him.
"You got away pretty fast. When did you switch bodies?"
The green-hatted man who had been slammed into the ground by Mo Shuying began to dissipate into specks of light, clearly a fake.
"Do you think I'd tell an enemy my secrets, Mr. Intruder?"
The green-hatted man knew Mo Shuying; he had seen the surveillance footage of Mo Shuying being captured and brought into Chaldea.
Mo Shuying waved his hand.
"What intruder? I'm no such thing. I'm just a passerby. I only came here to take a look, and while I'm at it, to clean up Chaldea's biggest traitor! Wouldn't you agree, Mr. Lev?"
Mo Shuying's fists audibly cracked as he clenched them. Facing Lev, Mo Shuying smiled cruelly.
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