Evolution Paradise, are you the disaster?

Chapter 52: Natural Disaster
Meng Yi reinterpreted the meaning of "assistance".

Just like an old man in the mountains holding a giant sword and wearing heavy armor, redefining the profession of "assassin".

The black and red long windbreaker stretched out thin threads like a living thing, absorbing the blood mist in the air.

The shoes also spread out dense spider-web-like veins, absorbing biomass energy to make up for their own losses.

Before long, there was no trace of blood left in the forest.

The energy consumed in activating the "Life Field" just now was made up, and there was even some left over.

The 'assistant' Meng Yi's true bone-sucking made Qi Lin, who had a strong sense of justice, have her eyelids twitching wildly.

"Bai... Boss Bai, you seem to be a bit too extreme."

"extreme?"

Meng Yi half-jokingly said, "Didn't you just tell me to be more radical?"

The narrow-minded Meng Yi retaliated in his own way. Who made Qilin use the words he had said before to confront him?

Qi Lin's eyes widened with anger. She weighed the difference in combat power between herself and Meng Yi, and decided not to dwell on the issue anymore.

"Xixi materialistic Wei Junjie, this girl is quite tolerant and will not argue with a little brat like him!"

The method of spiritual victory is everywhere. Qilin adjusted her mentality and said softly: "Boss Bai, which camp should we join? The Demon Slayer Corps or the Devil?"

"It doesn't matter which side you're on. Let the other side choose first."

Meng Yi said indifferently. After replenishing some biomass energy, he felt even hungrier.

"Wait until I'm full, then I'll go capture the ghost king of the ghost camp. This dungeon is quite interesting, I'll probably have to stay here for a while."

"We have captured the Ghost King and are now on the last link in ending the thousand-year feud. Neither the enemy nor us can leave the dungeon world. We have the final say on when it ends."

Qilin wanted to persuade him, but saw Meng Yi acting on his own.

Meng Yi, who looked like a normal human, exploded into pieces in the physical sense. Billions of black and red threads spread endlessly in all directions, like a natural disaster swallowing up all organic matter in sight.

Insects, mosquitoes, rats, and ants? Devour them!
It is very nutritious, crunchy and contains more than five times the nutrition of beef!
Birds and beasts? Devour!
This is a rare item that even my hometown wouldn't dare to even think about. If not now, when will we eat it?
Bushes and weeds? Eat them!
Although the digestion is a little slower, it can at least be converted into biomass energy.

Even bacteria and microorganisms were not spared by the black and red disaster wave that Meng Yi transformed into.

Meng Yi's spiritual will covered 78.5 square kilometers, commanding trillion cellular-level biological psychic computers, which in turn commanded the black light threads, constantly devouring organic matter to grow, split and proliferate...

Two hours later, a circular gap with a diameter of ten kilometers appeared in the forest, as if some monster had taken a bite out of the map.

"Not enough! Not enough!"

The black and red disaster wave moved slowly in a counterclockwise direction along the edge of the circular gap.

……

It was not until a hint of dawn appeared in the eastern sky that Meng Yi finished his meal with satisfaction.

He ate a lot at once, biomass energy storage: 700%
A total of 0.12 square kilometers of forest, or hectares, were damaged, destroying % of the total area of ​​Fuso forest in one wave.

"Hiccup~"

Meng Yi, who had regained his human form, burped comfortably.

With a wave of his hand, he put six fist-sized high-concentration biomass energy crystals into his personal storage space.

"The little Fuso may not seem big, but it's actually okay. It's probably enough for me to eat a thousand times."

Meng Yi was not very satisfied. This wasteful way of eating was a waste of resources and was not in line with the "sustainable fishing" concept he had always practiced.

But it is still acceptable in Fuso, since he is not the one who suffers.

As for the Japanese who lived off the mountains, when they woke up one day, they found that the original forest had turned into a dark, dead and desolate place, which had nothing to do with the great philanthropist Meng Yi.

…The cool breeze of the early morning blows across the mountain tops.

The experience of the night made Qilin go from complaining to being shocked, to being terrified and helpless. Now she has completely lost the courage to face Meng Yi.

"Wow ah ah!"

Seeing Meng Yi strolling towards them, the frightened Qi Lin cried and screamed, and ran away from Meng Yi, wishing her parents had not given her two more legs.

"Oh my god! This is so horrible! So scary!"

‘Whoosh——! ’

The dim white light of the "Low Power Life Force Field" enveloped its entire body, and a pair of black and red wings full of aerodynamic beauty grew behind it.

Meng Yi descended from the sky, placed a flawless finger on Qilin's forehead, and said with a half-smile.

"What did you say? I didn't hear you clearly just now. Please allow me to reorganize my words."

The wind and waves stirred up by the black and red wings turned into densely packed sharp steel knives, cutting through the barren mountains and fields with criss-crossing narrow gullies.

The way of life was illegally deprived, and the majestic young policewoman choked with sobs and cried.

"Wuwuwu, big boss, please don't eat me. My skinny arms and legs are not nutritious enough!"

Meng Yi's methods were so weird that even the demon army that invaded her hometown called him an expert.

"Why should I eat you?"

"We are 'teammates'. I, a 'support', can't even protect you, an 'ad', so how can I possibly hurt you?"

Meng Yi's smile was adorable, and he looked at Qi Lin as if he was looking at some treasure.

Don't get me wrong, there is no romance involved here.

How could Meng Yi not be interested in the genetically engineered, first-generation divine body of the Shenhe civilization?
"Let's go, let's go catch the Ghost King."

"I scared the little white mouse last night. That guy can run pretty fast. It will probably take some time to catch him."

Wasting time is a shameful act.

If you waste Mr. Meng's precious scientific research time, you deserve to die. The game starts with the Nine Clans Elimination Game and there is no limit to the destruction of all clans and species!

Meng, the great philanthropist, Yi, raised his hand and 'gently' helped Qilin wipe the tears from the corners of her eyes. He also analyzed the secretions of the tear glands of a generation of divine bodies, but the results were almost nothing.

Qilin's pretty face turned pale as she spoke with trembling lips: "Boss...Boss...Boss, can we go our separate ways? I don't think it's necessary to form a team!"

"Although I am not as strong as you, I have hands and feet, so I can protect myself. So I won't hold you back. Please be kind and let me go. I will be grateful!"

The "Low-Power Vitality Field" dissipated, the black and red wings retracted into the body, and the smile on Meng Yi's face gradually disappeared.

"My stupid teammate, you seem to have made a mistake."

"Do you think I'm still kidding you?"

"This is an order, not a request. Either you take the initiative to be respectful, or I will take the initiative to be respectful for you."

"Friend or foe, choose."

The arm was raised horizontally, and it was transformed into a narrow, black, sharp blade that shone with cold light.

His cold and emotionless eyes contained no emotion as he waited for his 'teammates' decision.

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