New Order Plan

Ye Wan'an approached the little beggar.

The beggar was huddled in the corner between the steps and the wall. He was a boy with a young appearance, and his clothes were tattered and ill-fitting.

The beggar looked up when he saw someone stop in front of him.

Noticing the food in Ye Wan'an's hand, he wrinkled his nose and gave a pitiful look.

Ye Wan'an stared at the beggar's face for a brief two seconds, then put one hand behind his back and smiled slightly, "The boss said you can come to the shop to do some odd jobs in exchange for food."

"Really...really?"

The beggar's round eyes shone brightly black.

As Ye Wan'an handed over the food, he said calmly, "Perfect timing. I need to go to the storeroom to pack things up tonight. Eat up, and then come with me."

The beggar and Ye Wan'an stared at each other for a moment, then looked away and reached out their hands toward the food.

Ye Wan'an looked down at the other person, his delicate face still bearing a polite smile as if welcoming a guest.

The beggar took the food and wolfed it down. After finishing his hot drink, he picked up the bread crumbs that had fallen on the ground, blew on them, and threw them into his mouth.

He stood up, still wanting more, and said, "Could we have another one later?"

"certainly."

"Let's go then."

Ye Wan'an nodded and led the beggar into the alley next to the coffee shop.

The beggar followed quietly behind, his gaze fixed on Ye Wan'an's back.

After several twists and turns, the two stopped in a dead end.

The alley was dimly lit, and both sides were warehouses used by shops along the street to store their goods.

Ye Wan'an turned around and said, "We've arrived."

"Is there anything I can do for you?" the beggar asked respectfully, his hands clasped together.

Ye Wan'an's eyes suddenly turned cold: "I need you to leave your life."

The beggar paused, scratched his head, chuckled, and asked with a puzzled expression, "How did you know?"

He had planned to make his move inside the warehouse, but he never expected that the other party would see through his plan.

Is it because his acting skills are not good enough?

It seems like they've revealed some flaws.

"A person can taste urine."

Ye Wan'an smiled slightly.

The hot drink he gave the beggar was actually fresh urine.

It's impossible for a normal person not to react.

If not, it can only mean that they may not be normal people, or even human.

He did this simply to test the waters, because he had received a message from the man beforehand.

The man told him that there was danger that night and that he should be careful, especially of the seemingly harmless beggar.

"..."

The little beggar's face turned fierce.

That damned guy actually dared to give him human urine to drink! It's outrageous!

He couldn't tell what the taste was at all.

Damn it.

hateful!

He felt utterly humiliated.

His anger began to make his eyes glow red, his facial muscles began to contort and deform, and his bones made a crisp sound.

His body began to swell, tearing his clothes apart completely, and long black hair grew wildly from his pores, eventually covering his entire body.

In just over ten seconds, the little beggar transformed into a giant wild boar with sharp tusks and bristles like thorns, its size only slightly smaller than a car.

Despite this, the feeling of oppression is still overwhelming when standing in the alley.

Ye Wan'an remained expressionless, a hazy white mist rising from his body, which then dissipated like an explosion.

As the mist dissipated, the white-haired, blue-skinned ape head proudly rose, its gray eyes flashing a few times in its deep-set sockets, revealing a sharp killing intent.

He could have just taken action.

But he was used to fighting with that ugly face.

"Roar, Ye Wan'an, I'll give you a chance to end your own life since we're the same kind of people."

The monster let out a snort of laughter, and at the same time, raging black flames erupted from its body.

The flames flickered wildly, like scythes that snatch souls and claim lives.

Ye Wan'an's eyes turned cold, and he raised his hand to unleash two water blades, which flew towards the monster.

similar?

No, he is not a monster.

Not at all.

He is a human being.

He is a human being born of parents!

It's not a monster at all!

Two puffs of white steam escaped from Ye Wan'an's dark nostrils, his anger burning deep within his heart.

He let out a fierce growl, gripped the water blade, and charged towards the monster.

The monster lowered its head, pierced the ground with its fangs, and arched up a large, thick layer of cement to block the first two water blades. Then it charged towards Ye Wan'an.

The monster's fangs plowed two deep furrows into the ground, and dust and mist filled the air.

Ye Wan'an unleashed his full power, unleashing a barrage of water blades that hurtled towards the monster like a storm.

The man said that this catastrophic variant was unusual; it was a monster that had mimicked a human. Based on their interaction, its strength was roughly at the level of energy level three.

Although this guy appears to have fire-based superpowers, he also possesses the peculiar ability to resurrect from the dead.

The specifics of the situation are still unclear, so we need to go all out when we fight.

"Roar roar roar!"

The monster let out a laugh that sounded strange and dull.

Ye Wan'an's expression hardened.

The opponent's fire-type ability is twice as weak to water. Even someone with the strength of level three would be seriously injured if hit by a water blade.

This guy is so confident, is there something strange going on?

Just then, a bright red light shone in the monster's eyes.

It stomped its foot heavily, and black flames rolled down its body, flowing and spreading in all directions, turning the ground in its path into boiling lava.

The air temperature began to rise rapidly.

The monster rolled in the lava, dodging the water blades while covering itself in lava.

It seemed rather cheerful, humming a pleasant hum: "Boiling, boiling!"

As the lava spread, Ye Wan'an felt intense heat, as if he were in an oven.

He immediately pushed up the bubble and slowly floated to the surface.

In the blink of an eye, the ground of the entire alley turned into scorching lava, and the walls next to it were melting rapidly.

The monster stomped its foot again, and directly below Ye Wan'an, more than a dozen thick pillars of magma fire suddenly shot into the sky.

Ye Wan'an was caught off guard and was struck by several pillars of fire. The water bubble was instantly engulfed by the magma and then solidified into a ball, falling from the sky.

Inside the sphere, Ye Wan'an wielded water blades, attempting to break through the sphere's walls.

But as the sphere fell into the magma, the outer layer of solidified magma continued to thicken, making it impossible for him to penetrate it quickly.

The clothes on his body had turned to ashes.

Ye Wan'an tried his best to protect himself with blisters, but the blisters evaporated quickly due to the high temperature.

One of them is broken.

Let's form another one.

Break apart again, then reunite.

He gritted his teeth, and the hair on his body began to smoke.

At this rate, even if they don't get roasted to death, they'll be worn down to death.

He hadn't expected the monster to have such underhanded tricks.

This is clearly a method specifically designed to target him, based on thorough research.

Now trapped inside this lava sphere, completely isolated from the outside, he can't sense it even if the weather turns rainy.

What should I do?

Just when Ye Wan'an was at a loss, the sphere suddenly trembled slightly.