The Flower-Flower Fruit User of Infinite Terror

"Shunai!"

The little monk shouted excitedly, hoping that Xue Nai could help by using her mental power to control one or two members of the Central Continent Team so that the situation could be turned around.

One of their opponents could easily overwhelm their entire team; even the little monk couldn't imagine how powerful the Central Continent team was.

The little monk wanted to curse. Damn it, is there something seriously wrong with this God's matchmaking system?!

"No, it's simply impossible!"

Xuenai cried out in alarm.

She attempted to mentally control Zhao Yingkong, only to discover that Zhao Yingkong possessed an extremely strong will, as if she had been trained.

In an attempt to control Ming Yanwei, they discovered that her willpower was also very strong, driven by a death wish that could not be shaken.

"Boom!"

The next instant, a blue-white bolt of lightning struck the two-headed serpent's protective shield!

The lightning bolt shattered the protective shield with a single strike, and then a second bolt pierced through the head of the lightning-spitting snake!

Then the third bolt of lightning pierced through the body of the two-headed serpent. The little monk looked panicked and quickly pushed Lamb aside.

Lamb turned around in horror to look at his captain...

There was no trace of remorse in the young monk's eyes, only the instinctive reaction to survive.

The Indian team itself is not united; they are merely interest groups that exploit each other, and there is only scheming and manipulation between them. They are the prototype of a breeding team.

Lamb sensed the mental energy scan shared by Xuena and immediately used telekinesis to activate the electromagnetic needle, which shot towards the lightning!

A blinding flash of lightning illuminated the scene, and in the next instant, the white lightning engulfed the electromagnetic needle, striking Lamb's body with a series of crackling sounds!

Trying to block lightning with an electromagnetic needle is like a mantis trying to stop a chariot—a futile and overestimating effort.

"Ugh!"

The lightning instantly pierced through Lamb's body, leaving him covered in scorching black smoke and emitting a strange, burnt smell. He fell straight down, convulsing continuously.

The next instant, the fourth bolt of lightning arrived!

The little monk reached out and grabbed Manavia, throwing her away!

In the little monk's eyes, all the team members were nothing more than consumables.

He would abandon even the most important team members as long as his life could be saved!

As the old saying goes, "I would rather betray the world than let the world betray me."

"Aaaaaah!"

Manavia screamed in terror, then frantically piled protective shields on herself again!

A protective shield had just been raised when it was instantly blasted into pieces by the white lightning!

The lightning bolt struck Manavia, who fell to the ground with a thud and remained motionless.

"Stop, stop!"

"Actually, we don't need to fight to the death like this; we can negotiate!"

The little monk shouted excitedly, and then quickly led Xue Nai to climb onto the two-headed serpent.

"We can hand over all the new recruits to you to earn reward points!"

Xue Nai shouted excitedly.

"Peace talks?"

Death God Shen Jun arrived in an instant and kicked Xue Nai in the face!

Screw you!

He was about to wipe out the Indian team when this guy finally thought of negotiating a peace agreement. Too late!

This is just as ridiculous as Shen Jun wanting to take all the big orders for himself, only to have a competitor suddenly say, "Let's team up and take this order together."

When everyone else is about to win, you suddenly appear with a wronged look and ask for a slice of the cake. That's just plain stupid!

"what!"

Xue Nai, a fair-skinned beauty dressed in Indian clothing, had her face kicked out of shape, her nose bridge broken, and her teeth flying out. She was sent flying like a cannonball, crashing through the window of a two-story building!

"Aaaaaah!"

The little monk screamed in terror and quickly spurred the two-headed snake to run away!

The Grim Reaper Shen Jun, wielding the Zanpakuto Senkaikotsu, slashed at the little monk!

"call out--"

Just then, a rocket with a trail of fire flew rapidly through the sky!

"Boom!"

The rocket landed on the street and exploded instantly. The little monk quickly steered the two-headed snake to dodge.

"Bang!"

A deafening sound rang out, and a bullet flew through the air, blasting a hole the size of a bowl into the body of the little monk's two-headed snake.

The little monk looked up at the sky in terror.

"Buzzing—"

Above the sky, the faint sound of propellers spinning at high speed could be heard, while on the ground, only a small black dot could be vaguely seen.

On the helicopter, Ba Wang stood on the edge of the cabin carrying a rocket launcher, while Ling Dian held a heavy sniper rifle.

"Fuck!"

The little monk was so angry at the sight that he started cursing!

Lamb has lost his fighting ability, and Xuenai has also been beaten unconscious.

Now, their Indian team has completely lost its "reconnaissance" and "long-range sniping" capabilities.

In other words, the captain of the Indian team, who possessed the summon of Orochi, was completely powerless against two ordinary human gunners and snipers, and could only take a beating!

"At midnight, take care of Ming Yanwei."

Shen Jun shouted into the communication channel.

"learn!"

After saying this, Zero ordered the pilots to change direction so they could target Mohammed Yorif on another street.

Then, Shen Jun brandished his Zanpakuto at the back of the little monk in the distance!

A sword aura formed from spiritual energy suddenly slashed out!

The little monk had already unlocked his genetic potential and vaguely sensed something. He quickly manipulated the two-headed snake, waving its tail behind him!

"puff!"

Its tail was severed in an instant, the severed tail flew horizontally, and blood splattered everywhere.

The young monk looked back with eyes wide with disbelief, feeling that this was simply impossible!

He couldn't understand why their Indian team would encounter such a powerful monster!

In reality, what the young monk didn't know was that self-created skills, things he cultivated on his own, were not included in the evaluation of the main god.

However, this time the little monk finally understood what it meant that all calculations were futile in the face of absolute power!

...

far away.

"Awooooo!"

The jackal doctor, Arrot, transformed into a werewolf, smashed roadside debris with his claws, howling madly, "Come out! You're cowering like a coward, come out and fight me to the death!"

In the shadows, Zhao Yingkong held her breath, suppressed her killing intent, and stared expressionlessly at Arot's back.

Hypnotize yourself, imagine yourself as part of the darkness, and completely abandon all distracting thoughts and feelings...

Now, she seems to have been forgotten by the whole world. She is standing there, but strangely no one sees her.

Zhao Yingkong wouldn't fall for Arot's tricks.

She's all about assassination; for her to rush out and wrestle with the werewolf Arot is just plain stupid.

In the next instant, Zhao Yingkong seized the opportunity and threw the dagger in her hand at Arot's back!

"Ha! I've found you!"

Arot grinned maliciously, turned around instantly, swatted the dagger away with his wolf claws, and pounced forward with a howl!

"Arot, you have abandoned the ways of an assassin. I will kill you with my own hands!"

After saying this indifferently, Zhao Yingkong retreated back into the shadows.

"Aww, stop bragging! Die!"

Arrot swung his wolf claws, snapped the telephone pole in two, and threw it into the distance while still holding it!