The Magic Lamp Ability: Starting with One Person in the Republic of China Era

"Has something happened to Homer?" Xu Duo, the man playing the tune, thought to himself.

Hearing the wailing sound, Xu Duo's expression changed slightly, and he couldn't help but curse angrily, "How did this guy get so far away? Wasn't he supposed to keep the outside at bay?"

"Damn it, what do we do?" Xu Duo panicked.

The main force was still behind them; the two of them were merely scouting ahead to gather intelligence, not actually intending to force their way in.

Just as Xu Duo was at a loss, Tang Jiaren and the electromagnetic cannon also rushed back to Mianshan.

I could hear the faint, mournful wail from the foot of the mountain.

"Something happened?" Tang Jiaren asked, his expression changing slightly.

Hearing this sound, the electromagnetic gun suddenly felt a chill run down its spine.

He hurriedly led Tang Jiaren towards the camp on the mountain. When he saw his wailing master, the electromagnetic cannon shuddered.

He recognized it immediately; it was the pain caused by the fusion of the card.

Even after several years, the electromagnetic railgun remains a vivid memory.

Tang Jiaren's keen senses naturally noticed this, and it wasn't just the electromagnetic cannon; several people seemed quite uncomfortable, especially Nomura Jiichi.

"Mr. Tang, you've had a long day. It's a bit noisy here, please bear with it for now, it'll be over soon," Zhou Ming said, turning around to look at Tang Jiaren.

"Commander Zhou, what are you doing?" Tang Jiaren walked over and looked up at the big guy struggling and howling in mid-air.

“Train the eagle!” Zhou Ming uttered softly, his gaze fixed on Homer.

“Mr. Tang, have a good meal and then rest! You might not have another chance to rest later,” Zhou Ming suddenly said.

Tang Jiaren nodded, glanced at Homer twice, and then turned and walked towards the area of ​​the tents.

At the foot of the mountain, Okatarou and Shōbei arrived with the vanguard. As soon as they entered the mountain, they heard howling coming from the mountain.

"Homer!" Both of them had a slight change in expression.

Chapter 129 Kill +1 and Return

"Something's happened!" The cloth covering Okatarou suddenly moved, and black snakes slithered down.

"I'll have the Black Dragons investigate the situation."

Zhuang Bingwei's lips moved slightly, and an invisible voice was transmitted out.

"Homer! What's wrong with you? Answer me."

There was no response except for his wailing; Homer was now driven mad by the torment of his pain.

Unable to get a response for a long time, Shobei's heart sank. He turned to look at Okatarou, no longer caring about anything else.

He immediately used Erli's abilities.

An invisible vortex was forming, and only then did the robust body appear.

In the mountain camp, Zhou Ming watched as a vortex suddenly appeared, engulfing Homer's body.

"Two forces?" Zhou Ming said indifferently, completely unmoved by the situation.

He simply changed the card's pain setting without any expression, making the struggle more intense the further away it was from him, thus causing pain at its root.

The closer it is to oneself, the less painful it is.

Then Homer disappeared into the hands of the Mighty Demon King, a slight smile playing on his lips.

With a wave of his hand, the Mighty Ghost King transformed into a cloud of red smoke and returned to Zhou Ming's body.

Turning to look down the mountain, Zhou Ming crossed his arms and chuckled, "Let's see how long you can hold off this guy."

Down the mountain!

Okatarou looked at the vortex with some shock, he had no idea that his companion had such an ability.

"Ah!" A wail erupted as Homer, who had emerged from the vortex, crashed to the ground.

Shobei and Okatarou were startled by the piercing howl and took two steps back, watching Homer struggle and roll around.

"Homer! What's wrong with you?" Shobei asked as he stepped forward, suppressing his howl.

Homer didn't answer at all; his eyes were red and he was crying.

Its entire body turned to steel, it struggled wildly, and destroyed everything around it.

A casual punch sent the soil on the ground exploding as if bombarded by a cannonball; a kick to a rock sent the entire rock shattering like a bomb.

The surrounding ninjas dared not approach, for fear of being accidentally injured or killed.

"How could this be? Could it be poison?" Okatarou said, taking a few steps back.

“There are no signs of poisoning at all. Could it be that ability? No, the intelligence indicates that the teacher didn’t suffer for very long at the time.” Zhuang Bingwei pondered calmly.

Just then, Homer, who was struggling violently, seemed to notice the painful change. He struggled to his feet and scrambled towards a certain direction.

Zhuang Bingwei was startled. That direction was up the mountain. Without thinking, he quickly shouted, "Stop him!"

Okatarou, as if sliding, appeared to be standing next to Homer in an instant, without any indication of walking.

Seeing Homer running around in a state of collapse, Okatarou roared, "Homer, calm down! If you lower your defenses now, I'll knock you out."

Homer seemed to hear Okatarou's words, and the steel-like substance on his shoulder slowly faded away.

Taking advantage of the moment, a black shadow immediately sprang out from Okatarou's body; it was a black snake with its gaping maw wide open.

It bit down on Homer's shoulder, instantly releasing the toxic substance that would render him unconscious.

The poison took effect quickly; Homer staggered slightly, but his contorted expression remained unchanged. The pain stimulated Homer's brain, keeping him perfectly alert.

Homer suddenly felt his legs buckle, his steps faltered, and he fell to the ground.

Okatarou breathed a sigh of relief, stopped and turned to walk towards Homer, who was lying on the ground behind him.

Looking at Homer, who was lying on the ground convulsing and trembling from time to time, Zhuang Bingwei sensed a dangerous aura.

His expression changed instantly, and Zhuang Bingwei shouted at Gang Taro, "Run!"

Before Okatarou could react to these words, a huge hand came swinging down.

At that moment, Okatarou saw Homer's raised face, and what a ferocious expression it was!

Blood tears streamed from his bloodshot eyes, and his face, contorted with pain, looked extremely bizarre.

His brows were furrowed together, forming fleshy lumps that pulled up his upper eyelids. His two cheeks, contorted in pain, were squeezed up under his eyes as if being pulled upwards, bulging high.

This can even cause their lips to curl upwards, revealing their bright red gums and snow-white upper teeth.

Ugly and fierce!

This was Okataro's last thought.

"boom!"

Okatarou was blasted like a cannonball, crashing into the ground and rolling several times until he came to a stop after hitting a boulder.

"Get out of here!" came the vicious, painful roar.

Retracting his hand, which was covered in slime and blood, Homer scrambled and crawled, controlling his paralyzed muscles, and ran towards the mountain.

Only by moving closer to the mountain can one slightly alleviate the pain, the excruciating agony that is worse than death and has been implanted in one's soul.

Zhuang Bingwei's expression changed drastically as he stared in disbelief at Homer, who had murdered his companion.

"Stop Homer! He's been captured by the enemy!" After shouting, Zhuang Bingwei immediately ran towards a large rock covered in blood and slime.

Okatarou's clothes were torn to shreds, and his body was covered in blood and gore, broken into black snakes.

He himself was covered in blood and gore, lying naked on the ground, already lifeless.

Looking at the already dead Okatarou, Shobei turned to Homer with a serious expression.

Homer's entire body transformed into hard steel. Despite the paralyzing effect of the poison, his immense strength still allowed him to easily knock away any ninjas who tried to block his way.

One by one, the ninjas took out their grappling hooks and instantly threw them out, catching Homer's arms and thighs.

With the combined effort of many, Homer's movements suddenly paused, much to the delight of the ninjas.

Even when paralyzed, Homer's power remained immense, and with the stimulation of pain, he gradually became even more ferocious.

"Ahhh!" Homer roared wildly, his Qi exploding out of control.

The ninja gripping the rope suddenly felt a powerful force, and even flew into the air.

Homer swung the ninja twice, sending him sprawling, and then ran headlong up the mountain without a care in the world.

The ninja, who had fallen to the ground, got up and was about to continue the chase when he heard the order from behind.

"No need to chase anymore!" Zhuang Bingwei's voice rang out, and all the ninjas stopped.

Zhuang Bingwei watched Homer, who, even after falling, continued to run frantically up the mountain, and clenched his fists tightly.

He had no idea what methods the other party had used. If it was just simple pain, how could it cause someone who had undergone ninja training to break down like this?

And it was running frantically toward one place. What kind of ability is that?

Just as Zhuang Bingwei was anxiously speculating about the abilities, Homer ran step by step and entered the forest.

Takeshita Akira and the others watched Homer from the jungle without intervening.

After passing through the forest, they saw a clearing ahead. Homer's bloodshot eyes looked at a figure standing in the clearing, and feeling the pain lessen, he ran over.

Once he was within a certain range of the figure, the pain quickly subsided. Homer felt a wave of relief wash over him, almost losing all his strength, and fell face down to the ground.

Zhou Ming looked down at Homer calmly.

Chapter 130 Encirclement and Negotiation

The massive body stirred up wisps of smoke, and the steel-like body gradually returned to flesh color. The muscles all over the body twitched continuously, and the painful stimulation still left behind phantom pain.

Homer's pupils dilated slightly, his mind blank, as if he refused to think about anything.

Gasping for breath, Homer gradually regained his will, but his mind seemed to be stuck, and he entered a temporary state of dementia.

Zhou Ming stepped forward and stomped on Homer's head, exerting force without restraint, burying half of his head into the ground.

"Remember that pain you just felt!" Zhou Ming's indifferent voice rang out.