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Anderson spoke, and the rest of the people fell silent for a while.

Some of the extraordinary individuals laughed loudly, "Such civilized weapons should only be used by powerful figures like Team Leader Anderson."

"That's right, Lord Anderson should use all the weapons of civilization."

"This is the Hungry Ghost Dagger that Team Leader Anderson forged; we should have the authority to handle it."

The speed at which their expressions changed was truly astonishing.

Jat's anxiety finally died.

"Damn it!" Jate's fingernails were already digging into his palm.

He is clearly the most suitable person.

Jate glared at Anderson with resentment. "You already possess a weapon of civilization, why!"

No one would complain about having too many of such precious things as civilized weapons.

Dorothy also agreed with Anderson's approach.

"It is indeed very foolish to argue here about which Hungry Ghost Dagger is the most suitable."

"We might as well continue exploring and see if we can find anything else."

Anderson and his group quickly continued on their way.

This time, however, everyone has become more cautious.

Soon, they had walked forward for about ten kilometers.

They began to notice changes in their surroundings.

Urban buildings are decreasing, and modern man-made structures are beginning to disappear.

As a result, the ground gradually turned black.

The air was thick with the smell of decay.

"It seems we've arrived at some incredible place."

"What the hell is this place?"

"Could it really be the realm of hungry ghosts?"

They seemed to have reached the edge of the city.

Outside the city, a desolate, vast, and gloomy atmosphere swept over us.

It was as if they had walked from the world of the living to the world of the dead.

The two places are completely different.

They are currently in a transitional zone.

Looking up at the sky, the originally gray sky gradually turned into a dark red.

This color becomes deeper the closer it is to the edge of the field of vision.

"Should we continue?" Dortmund began to worry.

The area in front of him gave him an unusual sense of discomfort.

This is an instinctive resistance.

It felt as if water and fire, light and darkness, could not coexist.

Dort felt a physical urge to vomit, and he didn't know why he felt this way.

Originally, each of them was an extraordinary individual with excellent eyesight.

Not to mention some extraordinary individuals who possess abilities like eagle eyes.

Dorothy stood up and gazed into the far distance.

But you can't see anything inside at all.

Dorothy's abilities are not simply limited to photographic memory.

Her eyesight is also ridiculously good.

He was no different from other mages who used Eagle Eye.

Even so, Dorothy still couldn't see clearly what was happening in the distance.

"So, Team Leader Anderson, should we continue forward?"

Anyone with a normal mind could see that something was wrong.

"So we've only been on the periphery all along?"

"Is this the real alternate dimension?"

Desolate and lifeless.

Anderson, hovering in the air, said, "Let's keep going."

All the way here, apart from that group of hungry ghosts.

They never encountered any other fantastical creatures again.

Seeing that Anderson had spoken, the others had no choice but to follow him and continue walking forward.

Less than two hundred meters away, the surrounding environment was completely different.

The parched and cracked earth is barren.

An unpleasant odor filled the air. The sky was a dark red, with only a faint glow.

Everyone felt very uncomfortable.

While they were still looking around this new place.

Suddenly, many little devils of different appearances appeared from all directions.

One after another, tiny demons with enormous bellies, veins bulging on their skin, and flames shooting from their mouths attacked the humans.

On the other side were little demons wailing and howling in agony; just hearing their voices was extremely painful.

In another direction, there were little devils with enormous mouths, but they had lost their chins, and stinky saliva kept dripping down.

A foul stench emanated from their mouths, an unbearable, fishy stench.

There were also some hungry ghosts they had just seen on the outskirts.

They were surrounded from all sides, as if they were being besieged.

These are some different types of hungry ghosts.

Dorothy recognized them one by one, "They really are hungry ghosts."

"Are you saying these are all hungry ghosts?"

"They're all so different."

A monk with a scar on his forehead said, "Legend has it that there are as many as thirty-six types of hungry ghosts."

“All these creatures with different appearances are hungry ghosts.”

After hearing the monk's explanation.

Everyone began to realize that even if this wasn't the realm of hungry ghosts, it was a place similar to it.

"So, have we really entered the realm of hungry ghosts?"

"Stop talking, let's get into the fight."

Different hungry ghosts possess vastly different abilities.

The hungry ghost with the enormous belly that I just mentioned is called the Flaming Mouth Ghost.

Any food or water they eat will turn into burning charcoal when it reaches their mouths.

Make them unable to swallow.

But as hungry ghosts, hunger is ingrained in their very being.

They often breathe fire from their mouths, and they eat burning charcoal.

Boom!
A bright red flame shot into the sky, directly injuring a superhuman.

Crimson flames erupted from the body of that extraordinary individual.

"help me!"

However, this fire is not an ordinary physical flame, but the fire of hunger.

A person who is ignited by the fire of hunger will experience an uncontrollable hunger.

Each Flaming Mouth Demon is like a bomb.

Their enormous bellies were filled with burning charcoal.

With just the slightest attack, the Flaming Mouth Demon's belly will explode.

It transformed into a bomb bursting into flames.

These Flaming Mouth Demons are extremely troublesome for some superhumans with enhanced bodies.

Another type of hungry ghost that is missing half of its chin is called the Stinky Mouth Ghost.

Any food they eat will rot and spoil.

In addition, they are missing half a chin, making it impossible for them to chew.

There was absolutely no way for them to eat.

They carry a putrid toxicity whenever they come into contact with humans.

It will cause mold to grow directly on people!
The remaining creatures wailing in agony were the Needle-Mouth Ghosts.

Their throats and anuses are as small as pinholes.

Even if they find food, they cannot swallow or excrete it.

They were in extreme pain at all times.

Although it is somewhat troublesome.

However, in the hands of Anderson and his two companions, these three extraordinary individuals possessed civilized weapons.

These hungry ghosts are no different from the ones before.

However, those Flaming Mouth Ghosts were only slightly troublesome for Xia Yanwu and his companion.

Anderson simultaneously controls two civilized weapons, effectively multitasking.

They immediately started harvesting again.

Wherever the Hungry Ghost Dagger and the Holy Sword went, no hungry ghosts were born. (End of Chapter)