I am your natural enemy.

Chapter 803 Puzzle, Sound Barrier

Bingzu felt inexplicably annoyed looking at the old woman and the little girl in front of him.

This is why he finds these foxes annoying. They bow their heads whenever they meet, and those who survive are all incredibly polite. Plus, these guys are always talking about getting married and then acting like juniors.

Although Bingzu wasn't exactly a reasonable person, in this situation, he couldn't just kill the person without saying a word, could he?
"Whose woman are you?"

"Tushan clan, Yu clan."

Upon hearing this, Bingzu couldn't help but frown. Well, now it really wasn't possible to simply sweep through.

At least the people of Yu's tribe had helped them build water conservancy projects and taught his people how to plant crops. He also remembered that the leaders of Yu's tribe throughout the ages had a great ambition: to completely control the floods so that people could take root in the most fertile land.

This is also one of the few tribes that were not directly wiped out.

Bingzu waved his hand.

"Forget it, I'm too lazy to argue with you. Get out of the way, don't block my way or cause trouble, and I'll pretend I didn't see you."

Upon hearing Bingzu's words, the old woman bowed, then looked at Pei Tugou, who was walking unsteadily from behind, wearing a white T-shirt and showing two rows of white teeth when he smiled. He looked very kind, and she also bowed to him.

The old woman glanced at the girl beside her, and the girl took out a leather scroll, held it in both hands, and walked forward.

"Ancestor Bing, this is a new map that my clan has revised since the revival of spiritual energy. I hope you will accept it."

The thick leather map floated up and unfolded in mid-air, transforming into a large leather map, clearly marking all the mountains and rivers, and roughly indicating where everything was.

All the icons are in the form of images or totems, ensuring that the person who sees them quickly gets a very intuitive impression.

Dangerous areas were also marked with prominent signs to warn of potential dangers.

Moreover, Bingzu also noticed that the territory of the Tushan clan was half the size of what it used to be, and showed no intention of expanding at all.

Looking at this map, even the strategist couldn't help but sigh.

These guys are really good at choosing sides; you have to admit, they're quite clever.

Even when all the tribes were fighting each other to the death, the Tushan clan somehow managed to have very few mortal enemies.

Bingzu put away the map and left with Pei Tugou, who was still somewhat reluctant to leave.

After the two soldiers left, the young fox smiled, his eyes narrowed, and he held the old woman's hand, unable to resist showing off.

"Grandma, didn't you see that handsome young man just now? He couldn't help but keep looking at me."

The old woman chuckled and reached out to pat the little fox on the head.

“If you had dared not listen to me, dared to move even a little bit, you would be dead.”

When your natural enemy looks at you, they're not looking at your beauty; they're calculating how to kill you faster with the least amount of cost.

And also, kill us all.

The little fox was somewhat surprised, and clearly still a little unconvinced.

The old woman gazed into the distance in the direction where Bingzu and the other man had gone.

"He has killed more living beings than you have ever seen."

Hearing this, the little fox saw that the old woman was serious and had no intention of joking, and immediately turned pale with fright.

"Let's go back."

The old woman, supported by the little fox, led the others back. As they walked, the old woman continued to give them instructions.

"Remember this: when you see someone in the future, you are not allowed to use your power casually, and you are not allowed to charm them at will. Most importantly, when you return, inform all the clan members that you are still not allowed to respond to any summons. Anyone who violates the clan rules will be immediately expelled from the clan and punished according to the clan rules."

The old woman spoke slowly, rambling on and on, tirelessly giving instructions.

Last year, the Tu Shan clan received a summons from the mortal world, but the old woman immediately killed them, and the Tu Shan clan did not respond at all.

She knew best what kind of people or demons might be able to summon the Tushan Clan during this time period.

That's not an opportunity, that's a disaster.

The young and middle-aged foxes in their tribe, lacking any experience, either end up delivering furs to others or getting their eyes blinded and causing terrible trouble when they go out.

Fortunately, last year's summons was answered by a silly fox from Qingqiu.

That silly fox might even think she got the opportunity herself.

Otherwise, the old woman was really worried that some of the simpletons in the clan might have been unable to resist doing something sneaky.

The old woman had been preparing ever since she heard about the appearance of the God of War just two days ago, accompanied by a man with an overwhelming murderous aura. She had been waiting here since yesterday.

After waiting for more than a day, the ancestor of war finally appeared.

Fortunately, Bingzu was a reasonable person and also someone who valued old friendships.

The old woman recalled the handsome young man with the tattered rope hanging from his waist and sighed inwardly. Times have definitely changed; one can't be careless. The first bird to stick its head out will definitely suffer a terrible fate.

The God of War has been resurrected and appeared in person. He led one person and slaughtered his way through the land, leaving corpses strewn everywhere. This means that someone is about to suffer a great misfortune.

Who knows, we might have to wipe out a few tribes as an appetizer first.

On the other side, Bingzu, with Pei Tugou, had a revised map, and things went much more smoothly from there, as they swept through the enemy lines.

The main reason is that Pei Tugou, who obtained the exclusive weapon, is simply too overpowered. The quantity of weapons is meaningless to him; on the contrary, the more weapons he has, the faster his strength increases.

After crossing another area overrun by ghosts, Bingzu took the watch Wenyan had given him and checked the date.

"Let's work harder and send away all the ones that need to be killed. Let's try to take down some members of each tribe. If we can finish this before the New Year, we can go back home to celebrate. I've heard the New Year is very lively, right?"

"Yes, it's very lively. Every household prepares meat and vegetables." Pei Tugou accurately said what Bingzu wanted to hear.

"That's great." Bingzu sighed, clenched his fist, put away the map, and continued walking.

Now that he'd made up his mind, since Wen Yan couldn't come, he would come in person and get the job done.

The foxes on the Tushan clan's side at least had some connections, and they were too sensible, making it difficult for him to take action. So he decided to find another foolish fox to eliminate.

This puzzle can't be missing a single piece.

His original plan was to try going to the Tree of Immortality, try to summon his old troops, and then slowly push forward.

But after discovering Pei Tugou, the situation changed. Now he wants to finish before the end of the year so he can go back for the New Year.

While Bingzu and Pei Tugou rampaged through the Great Wilderness, no one in the other part of Shenzhou could see the transparent phantoms falling from the sky. Some merged into the earth, some merged into rivers, lakes and seas, and some merged directly into the sky.

Only the simple-minded son, still on Mount Fuyu, gazes at the sky every day, grinning foolishly. When he sees large creatures falling, he tries to catch a little to taste. Even when he fails to catch any, he remains cheerful. Meanwhile, his grandmaster and several other grandmasters, according to Pei Tugou's wife, are very happy since their son came to Mount Fuyu. He laughs much more often than at home, his appetite has improved, and he's even learned to walk.

The elders were in high spirits, believing it was all thanks to Fuyu Mountain. Their great-uncle's health also improved significantly, thanks to Wen Yan's secret treatment.

Wen Yan practiced flying on Mount Fuyu, and when he had nothing to do, he would jot down some notes as a way of getting by.

Time flies by, and before you know it, summer vacation is over.

Wen Yan stood on the edge of the cliff and whistled. Jian Ge appeared beside Wen Yan with a blur of motion.

Sword Brother now has some blue patterns on his body, which are all traces of being tempered by lightning.

Now, when Brother Jian flies, tiny, fine arcs of electricity appear on his surface.

This was also due to Wen Yan providing the materials, the talents working overtime to create some things for reference, and then the Third Grand Uncle personally taking action to upgrade Sword Brother's new power.

"Brother Jian, let's go."

Wen Yan chuckled softly, took a step forward, and stepped off the cliff. He drew an arc in mid-air and fell dozens of meters before his body crackled with electricity. He transformed into a bolt of lightning and shot diagonally into the sky.

Soaring into the sky, reaching a height of several hundred meters, Wen Yan twisted his waist, forcibly adjusting his posture in mid-air.

Then the electric light surging on his body suddenly exploded, and in an instant he made a ninety-degree turn, rushing straight in another direction.

In the makeshift laboratory on the ground, people looked at the displayed images and data and couldn't help but marvel.

"That's outrageous! He can actually fly! But with his weight, no matter how much he defies gravity, the energy required is enormous. How can he sustain that?"

Wen Yan had cooperated with him before.

In fact, Wen Yan was quite cooperative, but unfortunately, the talent himself studied for a long time but still couldn't come up with any results.

Wen Yan's so-called Golden Core Realm is not something that can be easily researched.

If you look at the so-called Fusion Golden Pill purely from the perspective of fusion, he really can't understand how the high temperature and high pressure state required for fusion is achieved.
This thing simply cannot be achieved inside the human body.

Wen Yan's physical strength is indeed ridiculously high, but it is still far from fusion.

Even using the idea of ​​magnetic confinement, it's clearly many orders of magnitude worse, and still doesn't work.

Since he couldn't figure it out, he simply gave up for the time being and continued to study what he could understand.

Picking up a document from the table, even after reading it many times, the person still beamed with joy.

Wen Yan helped him with this, securing funding for him so he could lead this large project and recruit more people later.

The funding was used to research the anti-gravity aircraft he was working on, and he was the person in charge of the project.

No one was parachuted in to hinder us, and the project was under the Lieyang Department's name—it couldn't be better.

He has now decided that he can no longer wait for Wen Yan to come to him; he has to take the initiative. Otherwise, he would never have had the chance to assist Wen Yan in his research on flight.

To be honest, there are quite a few people who could do the job according to Wen Yan's requirements.

Therefore, the location he applied for for this anti-gravity aircraft project is in Decheng.

Anyway, this thing couldn't possibly be researched and experimented on in Yuzhou. Yuzhou doesn't have the huge space it needs, and it can't be that every experiment is conducted over the city.

Watching Wen Yan's trajectory in the sky, although it still resembled a missile and was somewhat stiff, lacking any sense of lightness and grace, its agility and speed were indeed comparable to that of a flying creature.

As they were watching, the lightning flashing around Wen Yan suddenly became denser, enveloping his entire body.

In just three seconds, a sonic boom cloud suddenly appeared around the ball of light on the screen.

After accelerating in a straight line for only a dozen seconds, the high-definition image could no longer be tracked on the screen, and Wen Yan had already crossed the mountains.

After waiting for a while, they saw Wen Yan return and land heavily on the ground, crushing the stones beneath her feet.

Wen Yan stood there, her body steaming with heat, the air swirling around her for a long while before she finally let out a long breath and opened her eyes.

"I've expended a lot of energy, so I need to continue my cultivation and not slack off."

Wen Yan thought about it for a moment and decided it was about time to take everyone back. There were students at home who needed to start school, so they couldn't stay here any longer.

After returning, I still have to go to Haoyue to cultivate every day.

Once the decision was made, Wenyan began making arrangements.

Just before leaving, the silly son finally realized that he was leaving. He took short steps and rushed to his great-uncle's feet, hugged his great-uncle's leg and cried loudly.

This time it wasn't just empty wailing; she was genuinely crying with tears and snot streaming down her face, and she didn't want to leave no matter what.

This broke the heart of the Grand Master Uncle, who immediately picked up his simple-minded son.

“He doesn’t need to go to school, what’s the point of going back? He can stay here a few more days. Anyway, he has food and drink here, he won’t starve. You should go back first.”

Wen Yan leaned closer, practically bringing her face right up to her silly son's, but the silly son didn't reach out. He continued to hug his grandmaster uncle, burying his face in his grandmaster uncle's shoulder and secretly peeking at him.

Upon seeing this, Wen Yan was absolutely certain that the little guy had definitely stolen something and eaten it!

Moreover, they must have just eaten a full meal not long ago.

Otherwise, he would never have been able to resist the temptation.

But Wen Yan personally checked and found that nothing had changed on Fuyu Mountain, and nothing was missing; everything was normal.

In the end, seeing that even her grandmaster uncle was protecting his own, Wen Yan could only grit her teeth and bear it.

Let Pei Tugou's wife and her mentally challenged son continue to live here, while Wen Yan leads the others home.

The younger generation in the family must go to school. Whether their grades are good or not is another matter. At least they need to have this experience. Otherwise, once they miss it, it will be impossible to make up for it later.

Back home, we did our usual deep cleaning, then paid respects to our ancestors. The whole family pitched in without inviting anyone else, and it took us most of the day.

After everyone had rested in the evening, Wen Yan went to Haoyue to continue her daily cultivation.

This time, however, the difference was immediately apparent upon reaching the lunar surface.

Even outside of that tree, Wen Yan could sense changes in the moon, especially near the Guanghan No. 1 base. He felt something new had appeared there, as if the essence of the moon was beginning to take shape.

Moreover, it did not originate from that tree, nor was it nurtured by the bright moon itself; it seems to be the work of an external force.

Wen Yan carefully sensed it for a long time and finally found that familiar feeling, just like the feeling of the Heavenly Dog, that came from the Great Wilderness.

Has there been any major progress in the Great Wilderness? Perhaps we could contact them again to inquire?
(End of this chapter)