Simultaneous travel: I am a talented person in all the worlds

Chapter 114 Taking control of the situation
The four madmen of Quan Xing.

It sounds awesome, just like the Four Heavenly Kings of the Yitian Cult.

In fact, most of the time it is really awesome.

But in the rare case of encountering a ghost, the four crazy people can only run away quickly.

To put it bluntly, their strength is not top-notch, but their methods are too despicable and disgusting. They specialize in exploiting people's weaknesses and are hard to guard against.

"Are you two sure you're not mistaken?" Shen Chong's eyes twitched as he recalled the young Taoist's methods. His tone was filled with fear. "Are you sure you're trying to reduce his murderous intent and weaken his will? And not accidentally do the opposite?"

"You can sense the change in his murderous intent. From the beginning, he used the fake Tongtian Lu as bait, intending to kill everyone without leaving a single one alive, to the end, he let the remaining people escape. It's obvious that he was affected by my ability." Monk Gao Ning wiped the cold sweat from his forehead with his sleeves, his fat cheeks trembling slightly.

"I did indeed weaken his resolve." Dou Mei took a swig from the wine pouch at his waist to calm his nerves, frowning as he spoke, "But after his resolve weakened, his methods of killing became even more brutal."

If she hadn't used her abilities at the beginning, the Quan Xing demon who died at Mo Yu's hands would have had his body intact.

Then after she used her ability, Mo Yu's methods became more and more bloody and cruel, as if to stimulate his numb mind and regain the pleasure from killing.

The only one whose death looked better was suicide.

"I tried to arouse his lust, and then the little girl who used the Emei spear died miserably." Xia He rubbed his right eye, inexplicably having the illusion of phantom limb pain.

This was the first time she had encountered such a situation. In the past, with her abilities, she had only seen two types of people:

One is to be lustfully attracted by her and become as aroused as a wild beast; the other is to stay true to his heart and remain unmoved.

But now, she was horrified to see the third type from Mo Yu, a madman who had gone completely crazy after being affected by her ability!
The short-haired girl with the Emei tattoo looks very sweet and lovely, especially her big watery eyes.

Even if you don't do something popular on the spot, at least give people a good time!

Not only did he pop the grapes, but Mo Yu also smelled the blood-red grape juice on his fingertips. Xia He really couldn't stand this level of perversion.

"That idiot Mo Yu reminds me of Xiao Zizai, the temporary worker in the East China region." Monk Gao Ning's eyes flashed with reminiscence, a trace of emotion appeared on his fat face, and he slowly said:

"There are some people in this world for whom killing is instinctive, just like eating. The smell of delicious food will increase their appetite, but simple meals are not inedible."

The four of them fell silent. Regardless of whether their emotions were affected or not, they would just kill him. This kind of person was simply their natural nemesis. No matter how sinister their abilities were, when faced with such a pure killing machine, they could only stare blankly.

The atmosphere was a little dull for a while.

"Don't you have a plan B?" Xia He looked at Shen Chong and broke the silence.

"Yeah." Shen Chong adjusted his glasses on the bridge of his nose, his cold eyes filled with a hint of surprise and uncertainty.

He took out his phone, showed the screen to everyone, and said in a low voice: "I had someone kidnap Mo Yu's girlfriend, but I'm not sure how much status Feng Shayan has in his heart."

If even Xia He's ability couldn't shake Mo Yu's mind, then his feelings for Feng Shayan might not be as deep as Shen Chong thought.

"Anger messes up the mind, alcohol messes up the nature, and lust messes up the emotions." Xia He picked up a strand of pink hair and said quietly, "As long as he has even a little bit of emotion in his heart, it will be infinitely magnified under the influence of our ability."

Since ancient times, heroes have been unable to resist the temptation of beautiful women. How many geniuses have overcome wine, money, and anger, but finally succumbed to lust?

"Ah!"

At the front mountain gate, Zhang Lingyu suddenly sneezed. He rubbed his nose and always felt that someone was thinking about him from behind.

A Quan Xing demon took the opportunity to pounce on him, and the dagger in his hand flashed with cold light, piercing Zhang Lingyu's heart.

Without even raising his eyelids, Zhang Lingyu whipped the water-dirty thunder with a whip. The dark lightning flashed like a poisonous snake spitting out its tongue, and those who were hit fell to the ground on the spot.

"I really have to thank Mo Yu. If it weren't for his pressure, I would never have been able to develop Yin Wu Lei to this level."

Zhang Lingyu sighed with emotion.

The dirty water thunder flowed down the cuffs, spreading like ink and connecting with the northern border Cangtan under his feet.

Strange ripples appeared on the surface of the pond, and Yin Qi was steaming.

More than a dozen unlucky guys who were killed by Yin fell to the ground in a mess. The water thunder invaded their internal organs, corroded their true energy and minds. In fact, it was no less powerful than the methods of the four madmen.

These unfortunate guys used their tragic experiences to scare away the later Quan Xing monsters, who dared not step on this black and evil thing at all.

Zhang Lingyu was alone, but he blocked the road leading to the mountain gate, forcing these Quanxing monsters to abandon the main road and expend more energy to climb up the steep mountain road on the side.

On the top of the mountain, many Taoists from the Tianshi Temple were already on full alert, taking advantage of the terrain and guarding the mountain gate firmly.

The overall situation looked quite critical. From time to time, the Quanxing demons broke through the blockade and fought with the Taoists from the Tianshi Mansion, causing bricks and stones to crack, wooden houses to collapse, and dust to fly. But in fact, it was very stable.

Looking down from a bird's eye view, the entire Longhu Mountain is divided into three circles.

The outermost area is an encirclement formed by Nadutong. They will not stop anyone from entering, but if any unreported strangers try to escape, they will be beaten half to death and put into a car and taken away.

Next was the gate of Longhu Mountain. Hundreds of Quanxing demons attacked the gate head-on, and reinforcements continued to come in from behind. It was the most intense battlefield, but in fact, there were few good fighters and most of them were a mob.

Further in, there are all the monsters who have sneaked into Longhu Mountain in advance. These people are mainly concentrated in the back mountain. Although they are few in number, their strength is generally higher than that of the monsters who attack the mountain gate head-on.

But at this moment, the core circle, which is theoretically the most dangerous, has strangely fallen into a dead silence.

It wasn't that there were no more battles, but after Mo Yu ended the massacre on his side, there were no more group fights of more than a dozen people in the entire area. Most of the fights were in twos and threes, and the distribution was extremely scattered.

"Disappeared?"

After receiving this news, Shen Chong felt numb and his face turned pale.

He finally tied up Feng Shayan and took great pains to set up a trap again. Everything was ready and the arrow was on the string.

What a shame, the protagonist Mo Yu couldn't be found!
This is not the only thing that is even more annoying.

With Mo Yu's disappearance, many of the targets that were being watched also disappeared.

Lu Jin is missing.

Feng Zhenghao, who had joined the battle after discovering that Feng Shayan was kidnapped by Quan Xing Yaoren, also disappeared.

Canglong, Yun, Lu Linglong, Xiao Xiao and other young heroes who were summoned by Lu Jin to deal with Quan Xing no longer moved together.

Instead, they dispersed and targeted the Quanxing demons who were causing trouble everywhere, with terrifying efficiency.

Although the Quanxing faction seemed disorganized at first, they were actually under the manipulation of the acting leader, the mastermind behind the scenes, and were attacking various locations on Mount Longhu in a purposeful and organized manner.

The Tianshi Mansion was like a group of scattered sand that had been stunned. Each of them fought on their own and relied entirely on hard power to passively confront each other.

Now, the power of the Tianshi Mansion was suddenly unified by an invisible giant hand, with five fingers gathered into a fist, and the disturbances were systematically quelled at an extremely efficient speed.

The flaws in Quan Xing's organizational ability were fully exposed, and the offensive was cut into pieces, like a kite with a broken string, completely losing its order.

"What the hell are you guys messing with?"

From the shadows, a short dark figure walked out with a gloomy face and an irritated tone.

How can I maintain my integrity when I am with this group of insects?
Gong Qing gritted his teeth and felt furious.

He'd streamlined his plan to this point, yet it still went wrong. Why had I been so foolish as to want to become the leader of Quan Xing? No wonder even figures like Wu Gensheng betrayed Quan Xing in the end. These guys are rotten to the core.

If the arrow had not been on the string and he had no choice but to shoot it, Gong Qing really wanted to leave this mess behind.

"Take Feng Shayan with you, gather all the people you can mobilize, and surround Lu Linglong!"

Without waiting for Shen Chong and others to reply, Gong Qing complained and then gave a clear order.

As a qualified leader, he knew very well that he must not immediately take the blame for such a disadvantageous situation. This should be done later when the accounts are settled.

What we need to do now is to give this group of headless flies a goal, bring them all under our control, and don't give them time to think wildly.

Otherwise, the army will end up with demoralized soldiers and total defeat!

"But," Shen Chong frowned and thought for a moment, then retorted reluctantly, "Lu Linglong's location isn't a friendly place for us."

Gong Qing glanced at him unhappily and sneered, "That's a trap set for us. Of course, it can't possibly benefit us!"

"Knowing it was a trap but still falling into it, aren't you a bit stupid?" Xia He's tone was lazy but with a hint of doubt.

"Not all traps are impenetrable. We don't have time to find opportunities." Gong Qing held his forehead speechlessly, his voice low:
"Time has always been on their side. Now someone has integrated the power of the Tianshi Mansion, and the time left for us is even shorter!"

"Fortunately, the person who integrated the power of the Tianshi Mansion does not know our true purpose."

"If he wants to strangle the Quan Xing demon, let him kill him. What I want is to cause complete chaos in the Tianshi Mansion!"

The little Taoist boy's eyes were calm, but he spoke extremely cruel words.

Quan Xing? Self-indulgence and indifference to others—this is Quan Xing today.

As the acting leader of Quan Xing, Gong Qing is naturally the worst of this group of bad guys.

For him, as long as his goal is achieved, it doesn't matter how many people die.

Anyway, Quanxing is a trash can. As long as the circle of aliens exists, garbage will be produced endlessly.

After all, where there are saints, there are thieves; where there are mountains, there are abysses.

If the evil of Quan Xing, the alien being, disappears, will those not-so-black spots become particularly glaring after losing the reflection of "evil"?
"However, with such skillful deployment techniques and such a way of doing things that is in line with the art of war, is there anyone like him in the Tianshi Mansion?"

Gong Qing's eyes showed some confusion. According to his three years of investigation, people like this in the Tianshi Mansion should have died in the turmoil of that year.

In peacetime, people who have this ability are generally people with sophisticated minds and sharp minds. How could they become monks and practice meditation?
Moreover, under the influence of the current social environment, Taoism has also begun to specialize in internal cultivation, and few people are willing to study world affairs or ponder military books anymore.

"Could it be that he is a strange person who came to participate in the Luotian Grand Ceremony?"

"Zhuge Qing? No, he doesn't have that ability, and he's already left today."

"Mo Yu?"

Gong Qing frowned and muttered to himself before disappearing into the shadows. He still had his own things to do.

(End of this chapter)