The King of Black Fog

Li Changzhou, and Yang Qinglan excepted.

Li Qianxia, who spent every day with the two, was also slightly excepted.

Li Changzhou glanced at Zheng Qing from the corner of his eye, and deep down, he didn't want to make any decisions during this mission.

He was just an ordinary college student without experience, without relevant professional knowledge, unwilling to take responsibility, and had no desire to compete for honors. He just needed to honestly do the work and collect the money.

But now, Zheng Qing's obsessed demeanor forced him to temporarily step forward.

"You're very strong," he said to the seductive nun, "but I'm not weak either. Since that's the case, how about we each take a step back? I won't fuss over the past, and you leave immediately?"

"Are people from Xia Country always this easy-going?" The nun's face was beautiful, her lips were tempting, but her voice was very refined.

"1.4 billion people united as one, withstanding heavenly changes and earthly transformations. But if disputes arise, the situation will be just as tumultuous. We have to learn to be easy-going," he said with a smile, adding, "although most of the time, it's out of necessity."

The nun looked at him with her golden eyes for a while and said, "I can sense your strength, but we all have our missions."

"What is your mission? Let's talk more; maybe we can accommodate each other somewhat."

"Kill Lü; use Lü as bait to kill the national team players coming to his rescue."

Li Changzhou raised his right hand and scratched at the corner of his left eye near his temple but couldn't reach it because his face mask was in the way.

"That's difficult," he said, lowering his hand, "I can't agree to either one."

The nun nodded: "In that case, let's begin. The Lord says, 'I charge you: do not stir up or awaken love until it so desires.'

Thump, thump, thump.

Everyone who was mesmerized by the nun fell to the ground, snoring loudly.

In an instant, only three of us remained.

Li Changzhou's expression didn't change as he kicked off the ground and charged toward the nun on the camel.

The wine man poured wine into his mouth, while at the same time, his body rapidly expanded with a step forward, and when he stood in front of the camel, he had become a three-meter-tall iron tower giant.

He discarded the empty wine bottle and looked at Li Changzhou with a snarl.

Behind him, the smoke man on the bulldozer exhaled a puff of smoke, which transformed into a white mist skull that screeched towards Li Qianxia.

Beside the rag doll-like Xiao Yun, the water woman's back sprouted four water-made tentacles, shooting towards Yang Qinglan like swords piercing through the air.

Li Qianxia threw back her head and let out a 'Wolf Howl', her agility maxed out, and her blood-colored steel spear struck down the tentacles.

Yang Qinglan's black hair danced as she levitated off the ground, her hands directed at the smoke man.

"Call the Wind and Rain."

A ten-meter diameter circle enveloped the smoke man.

The gale dispersed the smoke, the heavy rain dampened the cigarette butt, and the low temperature virus-like eroded the opponent's flesh.

"Damn it!" the smoke man cursed in pain, tossing away the cigarette that had gotten wet at the tip.

He took his leg off the steering wheel and quickly fled the storm circle.

But as soon as he left the bulldozer, it acted like a magnet, generating a gravitational pull on him.

"Bang!" he slammed into the side of the bulldozer, sticking firmly to it.

Yang Qinglan's eyes shone like two blue gemstones.

Then,

"Thorns."

While simultaneously using two skills, she made only one thorn emerge from the ground, which the smoke man narrowly avoided as it grazed his body.

His clothes were pierced by the thorn, and as he rolled, a ripping sound turned two holes into a seam.

The water woman saw this, raised her arms, and the water tentacles behind her instantly became eight, four continuing to entangle Li Qianxia, the other four rushing towards the stationary Yang Qinglan.

Li Qianxia stood her ground fearlessly, paying no heed to the water tentacles charging at Yang Qinglan. As the four tentacles approached her, she transformed into a snowy owl.

The snowy owl spread its wings, moving faster than the tentacles, diving straight towards the water woman.

In the horror-struck eyes of the water woman, the snowy owl opened its beak.

"Roar!!!"

Facing the 'Thunder Roar' head-on!

"Buzzing—" The water woman's body went numb, her vision blurred, and her ears filled with nothing but silence, as if her 4K world had suddenly returned to the silent black and white of Charlie Chaplin's era.

The snowy owl spread its sharp claws, aiming at the opponent's throat.

"You pool hall whore! What are you doing!" the smoke man roared in anger.

With a "boom," the snowy owl crashed into the factory building like a cannonball, creating a bulge in the tin roof.

Three pinholes of blood appeared on the water woman's neck, a millisecond away from the snowy owl puncturing her throat.

The snowy owl landed, transforming back into Li Qianxia.

"Cough!" Inside her gas mask, Li Qianxia felt stifled, a cough forcing its way out, and the taste of blood surged into her mouth with the breath of her cough.

She vaguely felt as though she had entered into a turn-based game where the opponent had made their move, and now it was her turn.

Li Qianxia steadied herself on her steel spear, slowly stood up, and the blood-colored horned robe spread across her body, quickly transforming into blood-colored armor.

Different from before, the fingertips of the armor were not the rounded shape of human fingers, but sharp claw-like shapes, conveying a dangerous allure amidst their crimson beauty.

She ignored the turn-based game and, unlike Li Changzhou, who bore grudges and was overly confident in his gaming skills, she preferred to run upon seeing others while playing games.

If it was a turn-based game, couldn't she just leave it be?

Transforming into a blood shadow, Li Qianxia charged toward the smoke man in the storm, ready to eliminate one first.

Meanwhile, the water woman came to, raised her hand, and water tentacles lashed out at Yang Qinglan, forcing Li Qianxia to retreat to protect her.

The battle on this front had reached a deadlock—

Li Qianxia had to protect Yang Qinglan;

The water woman had already shielded her ears with water;

The smoke man was locked by 'Attract And Repel,' unable to even consider using the bulldozer as the ground to walk on—then the ground reverted back to normal, his constitution was average, and amidst the storm's low temperature while dodging the sporadic thorns, his body was becoming increasingly stiff.