Please destroy the main timeline.

Chapter 377 Massacre
On the edge of the Central Continent, deep in the primeval forest, a chase is unfolding.

A warhorse with metal wings flew through the air, rapidly advancing above the jungle. With each flap of its metal wings, more than a dozen sharp metal feathers flew out, cutting down all the trees along the way.

Behind the warhorse were two other figures: a humanoid tiger and a centipede, one on the left and one on the right, forming a net to surround and hunt down the humans fleeing into the dense forest.

There were constant loud rumbling sounds.

"Human! You can't escape! Die now!"

The warhorse spoke in a rough, hoarse voice, its metal wings flapping and sending out a burst of metal feathers that instantly cleared a small area in front of it.

Their target finally stopped.

The three monsters immediately separated, forming an encirclement.

The warhorse neighed, spread its wings, and assumed an attack stance, while the other two monsters also adopted attack stances.

Mo Yu: "Wait a minute, please wait a moment, I have a question to ask."

The warhorse's wings glowed, and it demanded, "Do you have any last words?"

Mo Yu: "What does spaghetti made with No. 62 concrete taste like?"

Warhorse: "?"

Such a nonsensical question left the warhorse momentarily stunned before it erupted in fury: "Human, how dare you play tricks on me!"

Mo Yu: "I'm serious. I just want to ask. This question has been bothering me for a long time. If you know the answer, then answer. If you don't know, then don't answer. How can you say I'm humiliating you?"

The warhorse flew into a rage and tried to attack.

Mo Yu: "Wait a minute, I know you're in a hurry, but don't rush..."

Warhorse: "SPA!"

The three monsters completely lost patience and launched their attack simultaneously. After a dash, the three monsters swept past Mo Yu, changed positions, and stood frozen in place.

Numerous white threads appeared on their bodies, and apart from the warhorse, the bodies of the other two monsters disintegrated.

A mysterious night with suspended threads.

Mo Yu asked nonsensical questions to buy time; a few breaths would be enough for him to unleash his hidden killing move.

Three monsters passed through the killing formation and were cut apart by a stealthy attack.

The warhorse's body shattered, and strands of metal wires appeared at the broken points, attempting to repair itself. It charged madly at Mo Yu, spinning its body to launch a fierce attack.

Two enormous metal wings, like spinning giant axes, tore through the air and slashed at Mo Yu.

Mo Yu disappeared on the spot.

Three mirror images appeared in mid-air at the same time, launching a "Swallow Shadow Piercing the Moon" attack from different directions. Twenty-one piercing attacks covered the warhorse's head from different directions, turning it into a sieve.

The warhorse collapsed to the ground with a crash.

Mo Yu spread out his soul tentacles.

Of the three monsters, only two were enhanced by the black light. The black light overflowing from the two monsters was completely bound and unable to escape. It was pulled and condensed into a ball, which eventually entered his body.

[Cumulative progress of time fragments: 39%]

Each monster contributes only 3% of the progress, which is quite little compared to before.

The mirror image disappeared on the spot.

In a clearing in the primeval forest, dozens of monsters were slowly advancing. These were the outer guards of three monsters, and their strength was on average at the third evolution stage.

The procession stopped.

Because they discovered that the target they were tracking was blocking their way.

Before the monsters could make a move, suddenly, a mirror image appeared next to each monster. Dozens of mirror images attacked simultaneously, instantly killing the monsters around them.

Some of the three-stage evolution forms, except for a few special ones such as ghosts that require magic to kill, can be killed by brute force.

Mo Yu found the right method, aiming for a fatal blow and not giving these monsters a chance to struggle.

A series of piercing screams rang out at the same time.

In less than 10 seconds, the forest fell silent, save for the low growls and whimpers of those unwilling to die. Mirror Image carried the corpses, lined up in an orderly fashion, and entered the hiding place. Their movements were perfectly synchronized. The monster corpses were thrown into juice, and in less than two minutes, the scene was cleaned up.

Apart from the destroyed forest, it was as if nothing had happened here.

The same scene is playing out in various parts of China.

The target being pursued by the Night Watchers was fleeing in all directions, but suddenly revealed its claws and was killed before they could react.

There were no mistakes in this process.

If there are any mistakes, such as not being able to kill the monster quickly enough, or if a monster escapes, Mo Yu will rewind and patch the game to ensure that no monsters escape.

If he encounters a very strong Night Watcher, or multiple strong opponents working together, and he cannot end the battle quickly, he will call for Monica's assistance.

The ordinary Night Watch members, numbering less than five, would be instantly killed by Monica in a single encounter.

After shutting down the Night Watchers, Mo Yu used precise calculations to quickly relocate from his hiding place to various battlefields across the Central Continent.

End the battle within 5 minutes and clean up the scene.

The battle was rather arduous for him. After clearing one place, he had to rewind and rush to the next location, and he also had to time his return precisely to absorb the black light.

He's used to it.

The control over time has become second nature, further aided by an AI that helps organize the timeline. Once I acquire a new ability point, I can unlock the Time Master skill, eliminating the need for such cumbersome procedures.

Each time he is killed, he absorbs the dissipated black light.

Not every member is possessed by the dark aura; some of the weaker members are not.

From Monica's perspective, ever since Mo Yu announced the start of the operation, she had been constantly going in and out of the hideout, killing the Night Watchers at the door, and watching a group of mirror images continuously carrying corpses back from outside.

The massacre lasted for nearly 5 hours.

The final battle is over.

After returning to his hiding place, Mo Yu immediately lay down on the ground, spread out in a wide arc, and shouted, "I'm exhausted!"

Fall down and go to sleep.

For Monica, it was just five hours of non-stop chopping and slicing, but for Mo Yu, it was hundreds of hours.

He needed to travel to various parts of the Central Continent, first using satellite images to locate the Night Watch teams that were being searched, determining their size and personnel, and making sure not to miss any sentries or similar individuals.

Then, we searched through the data again to determine the order and methods of killing. Then came the big battle. We designed the perfect kill line, and finally, we had to deal with the corpses at the scene.

The process is tedious and lengthy.

After each battle, he would let loose and vent to prevent excessive negative emotions from accumulating. Among these monsters, there were quite a few humanoid ones that were very beautiful, so the experience was still quite good.

Five hours of extreme compression.

Of the 42 search teams that went out, he killed 40. The two surviving teams were unable to be located by satellite.

Mo Yu was fast asleep.

Lereya, Govia, and Monica all ran over, forming a circle around each other.

"Mo Yu, Mo Yu, wake up!" Lei Leya pinched Mo Yu's cheek.

"Looks like you're really exhausted," said Govia.

Leileia and Govia were used to this; they had seen this kind of thing many times before.

Monica was deeply shocked, experiencing firsthand how terrifying Mo Yu was.

She had never felt any respect for Mo Yu before, but now a faint sense of fear rose deep within her.

Five hours of frenzied slaughter left the backyard of their hideout piled high with corpses, the stench of blood barely concealed, drifting towards the villa.

Large numbers of robots are processing the corpses, discarding low-value scraps, keeping the high-value parts separately, and using the middle parts for juicing.

Monica stroked Mo Yu's cheek and murmured, "How did he do that?"

Govia put on a smug expression, chuckled, and said with the air of someone who'd been there before, "Calm down, this is his basic procedure, get used to it soon."

(End of this chapter)