Many children, many blessings; a stunningly beautiful wife is given to you right from the start.

This freakish thing... it's contagious!?

As the transformed craftsman "Old Zhang" made a strange "hoarse" sound from his throat, he fixed his gray and empty eyes on his companion who was paralyzed with fear on the ground.

"Damn it!"

Lin Mo cursed angrily, and his figure suddenly disappeared from the spot!

He arrived late but arrived early, grabbing the limp craftsman by the back of his collar and dragging him backward.

Almost at the same time, the monster "Old Zhang's" dark purple fingernails barely grazed the craftsman's nose, bringing with them a foul stench!

The monster, having missed its target, did not stop. It twisted its body at an odd angle, its five fingers forming claws, and struck Lin Mo's waist and abdomen with lightning speed.

What a great speed!

Lin Mo twisted his waist and turned to the side, narrowly avoiding a fatal blow.

"Sizzle—"

The sound of tearing cloth rang out.

Lin Mo's outer robe was torn open by sharp claws, leaving a long gash.

As the rags flew, a hard object was flung from his arms, rolled into the pile of rocks, and disappeared instantly.

But Lin Mo had no time to pay attention.

More monsters have climbed up the cliff top, their target clear: the living people on the cliff.

"ah!!"

Another scream rang out, and another craftsman, unable to dodge in time, was tackled to the ground by a headless corpse, his neck instantly bitten off.

"Is this never going to end?!"

Lin Mo was furious.

He suddenly clasped his hands together in front of his chest, and a powerful golden light burst forth from his body!

The light was dazzling and blinding, as if a blazing sun had suddenly risen on the cliff top.

"roar--!"

A deafening dragon roar resounded through the sky, and a golden dragon phantom made entirely of energy coiled behind Lin Mo, majestic and domineering!

"Great Mighty Heavenly Dragon!"

Om-!

A golden shockwave, visible to the naked eye, swept outwards like a tsunami from Lin Mo's center!

The golden dragon roared and plunged headlong into the dark mass of monsters!

boom--!!!

Wherever the golden light passed, nothing was left standing or destroyed!

Those fearless monsters, upon contact with the golden light, were like ice blocks thrown into a furnace; their bodies and bones were instantly evaporated, leaving not even a trace of black ash behind!

The first few dozen monsters vanished on the spot.

The monster army behind them was blasted off the cliff by the unparalleled impact!

In an instant, the monsters fell like dumplings, "plop, plop."

It traced twisting parabolas in the air before crashing heavily to the bottom of the cliff hundreds of meters below.

The whole world seemed to have become quiet.

Above the cliff top, only the howling mountain wind remained.

"You...you won?"

"The monsters...the monsters have all been driven away!"

The artisans who survived the ordeal took several seconds to react.

I don't know who was the first to shout it out.

"Young Master Lin is mighty!"

"Young Master Lin's divine power is unparalleled!"

A deafening cheer erupted from Broken Soul Cliff.

The craftsmen looked at Lin Mo's retreating figure with awe and reverence.

"Lin Mo!"

Gu Ling'er ran out from behind, her little face filled with admiration and excitement, and threw herself into Lin Mo's arms.

She clung tightly to Lin Mo's waist, hanging on him completely.

Lin Mo did not respond.

He gently pushed Gu Ling'er away, his face solemn, and walked step by step to the edge of the cliff, looking down.

At the bottom of the cliff, the monsters that had been blasted off were piled up in layers, like a small mountain made of severed limbs.

They remained motionless and silent.

It seems... he's really dead.

However, before Lin Mo could even catch his breath, his pupils suddenly contracted.

"Creak—"

At the bottom of the cliff, amidst the mountain of "corpses," a twisted severed arm suddenly twitched.

Then came the second one, the third one...

Amidst the mountain of corpses, mangled arms and broken legs began to twitch at a chilling frequency.

Then, struggling and trampling each other, they rose again from the mountain of corpses and sea of ​​blood!

The artisans, who had just been cheering, turned completely pale upon seeing this scene.

"It's...it's standing up again..."

A craftsman's hammer clattered to the ground, the sound filled with despair.

Lin Mo's heart sank to the bottom.

These damn things are impossible to kill!

This is even more grotesque than the zombies he's seen in movies before!

At least you can take care of zombies by blowing their heads off.

But these things below, not to mention heads, some even lacked their upper bodies.

With only two legs left, it was still hopping upwards, one step at a time!

What's the point of knitting this?

"Master Wang!"

Lin Mo turned around abruptly and roared at the most senior craftsman.

"Immediately take everyone, protect Ling'er, and descend the mountain via the path behind the cliff!"

"Get as far away from here as possible! Let's go!"

Master Wang, whose name was called, suddenly snapped out of his daze and hurriedly called to the others, who then surrounded Gu Ling'er and started running towards the back mountain.

But Gu Ling'er shook off the hand that was supporting her and stood rooted to the spot, refusing to move an inch.

"I'm not leaving!"

She cried out, her face pale and her voice trembling.

"Lin Mo, I won't leave! I want to stay with you!"

"I...I still have Thunderclap Bombs! I'll help you blow them up!"

Gu Ling'er frantically pulled a bomb the size of a bullet from her small pouch.

But her hands were shaking so badly that she could barely hold onto those few little things.

She was terrified, but she just wouldn't leave.

She couldn't leave Lin Mo alone in this hell!

Looking at her stubborn expression and then at the monster below that had started climbing again, Lin Mo felt extremely anxious.

He rushed to Gu Ling'er in one stride, and without saying a word, cupped her tear-streaked face in his hands.

He forcefully pressed his hand against that still-crying little mouth.

"Hmm!"

Gu Ling'er was stunned.

The kiss was domineering, yet trembled slightly.

Lip points.

Lin Mo wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes with his thumb.

"Listen to me, you're distracting me if you're here."

Gu Ling'er looked at him with teary eyes. She knew that if she stayed, she would only become a burden to him.

The little girl suddenly jumped up and, like a koala, hugged Lin Mo's neck tightly with all her might.

She kissed him hard on the lips again, the kiss carrying the salty taste of her tears.

"You stinky Lin Mo!"

"You absolutely cannot get hurt!"

"Our children...can't be without a father!"

Lin Mo felt as if his heart was being squeezed tightly by a hand.

He nodded solemnly to Gu Ling'er.

"Yes, ma'am."

Gu Ling'er then let go and jumped down from Lin Mo's arms.

She looked back at him every few steps, and finally gritted her teeth, turned around and followed the old craftsmen, disappearing at the end of the only path in the back mountain.

Until they could no longer be seen.

Lin Mo slowly turned around and faced the cliff that was now covered with monsters again.

Behind him was the only way out.

Before him lay mountains of corpses and seas of blood.