Great, we're doomed now!

“Being reserved is useless, just go with the rhythm of the ripples.” Ye Shou grabbed his arms with both hands, and an electric shock-like pain instantly shot through the Mumen Rider’s body, like a nerve signal that made him act instinctively—

The moment Ye Shou threw him out, his body twisted violently in mid-air with nowhere to grab onto, landing on one foot in an extremely strange posture. Then, his whole body returned to its original position like a spring, standing firmly on the ground without swaying at all.

"This is!"

"This phenomenon occurs occasionally. The 'ripple' is the manifestation of life force. Sometimes it can exceed the speed of the user and automatically respond to external stimuli. It seems that it is eager to fight and is impatient with your slow and dawdling self."

It's more likely that I poured too much energy into the mark, increasing your stats, which is why everything went smoothly for you—this guess is more reasonable.

But Ye Shou clearly knew what kind of words could move the heart of someone like the Unlicensed Rider.

"!"

Sure enough, when Mumen Rider came to his senses, the expression on his face was completely different!

The change in mindset seemed to affect the flow of the ripples as well. As Ye Shou said, the body simply followed its instincts and moved. Starting, turning the stance, and punching, a set of basic movements were completed in one go, and the force of the punch gradually increased.

Ye Shou was right across from him, and could even feel the air currents gathering at the tip of the unlicensed fist. He nodded slightly.

The stronger this person becomes, the better; he can't wait to see how many gold coins he can get!

As two important supporting characters specially designed by the author, KING and Wuzheng have considerable screen time and destiny. Fortunately, they start from a very low point, making it much easier to collect their coins compared to a certain bald guy.

If they could completely overturn the "ordinary hero" archetype of Mumen Rider, how many coins would drop...? Tsk tsk tsk, that's kind of exciting!

Ye Shou smiled slightly and patiently began sparring with him.

After a few rounds, Mumen Rider reached his limit. Not knowing how to stop, he had obviously overexerted himself and couldn't recover for a while.

Just then, a phone call came in from the Fubuki Group, and Ye Shou had to leave early because he had something to do.

"Master Bang is too high a level for you two... Now, let the two of you newbies practice against each other."

Before leaving, Ye Shou carefully brought Saitama and Mugen together and gave Mugen a few extra words of advice.

"Saitama's punches are quite powerful, so be careful not to get hit."

Actually, there's nothing to be afraid of. This guy's punches are all straight and straightforward, nothing fancy, and they're very easy to dodge. You just need to dodge in time when he throws a punch, then grab his arm, turn around, and you can easily give him an over-the-shoulder throw.

He might jump quite high, like a crow taking off in an airplane, but don't be afraid.

"It's just Saitama, a slide tackle will easily take him down!"

...As for when Wuzheng realized that Ye Shou was talking nonsense, that's another story.

-

The streets of Huajie in the uninhabited area of ​​Z city were deserted and desolate. Because there were hardly any residents, evacuation was particularly easy, and the scope of the disaster was brought under control in a timely manner.

What put the entire city on high alert wasn't some strange individual, but rather the most common yet most difficult-to-eliminate stubborn enemy in daily life—

mosquito!

hum~

hum~

hum~

The buzzing of wings and the hum of bees can be annoying if there are one or two, but if there are a thousand, ten thousand, or even tens of millions, it can make your scalp tingle!

The sky was filled with swarms of mosquitoes, like rolling dark clouds, which blocked out the sunlight and plunged the entire street into darkness.

The four members of the Fubuki Group stood in the middle of the street, their expressions varied. Among them, Lily with the three-section staff and another girl were the most embarrassed, unable to look at such a horrifying scene. They subconsciously shrank behind their companions, tightly covering their mouths and noses with their hands, their eyes filled with extreme disgust for these small flying insects.

...I'm afraid everyone would feel the same way.

"There are too many mosquitoes!" the mountain ape growled, swatting wildly, his palms instantly stained with dark red blood. "Where's the insecticide?"

"That kind of thing is completely useless at a time like this! Oh no, they're coming!"

These mosquitoes, swarming together, have completely transformed into deadly weapons. Once they catch someone, they can turn them into a dried-up corpse in just a few seconds. Being drained of blood by countless mosquito mouthparts is probably the most painful and unacceptable way to die...

But ordinary physical attacks are meaningless against this scale; Lily and her friends can only tremble in fear.

"Hold on tight." Fubuki descended from the sky, her body glowing with blue light, without touching even a single mosquito.

Her voice was calm and rational. As her four subordinates gathered together, a stern look flashed in her eyes, and her telekinetic powers suddenly erupted, forming a transparent protective shield around her.

The mosquitoes that got too close to the shield were immediately sucked in by the swirling air pressure and instantly shredded into a mass, with countless tiny drops of blood splattering out—this was actually made of high-speed rotating airflow!

"No matter how many mosquitoes there are, that fragile membrane can't withstand the power of the wind!"

She stretched her arms outwards suddenly, and her telekinetic power caused the wind pressure to expand rapidly, and the rotation speed to accelerate further. The originally tight protective shield instantly transformed into a huge whirlwind that swept in all directions!

Millions of mosquitoes were forcibly swept in, the black swarm resembling a murky cloud, squeezed into a simulated fluid in the storm, forming a terrifying black storm that howled across the streets.

"receive!"

With a low shout, Fubuki abruptly contracted the black storm, and the flowing "black patterns" instantly condensed into a dense mass of mosquito corpses several meters in size... In reality, no corpses could be seen at all, only fleshy balls squeezed together by pressure.

The next second, the eye of the storm exploded!

A large plume of dark red blood mist gushed out, enveloping the entire street with a pungent, fishy stench, before slowly descending. Except for the abbot's quarters where the Fubuki Group was located, everything was stained with an ominous hue...

Buzz!

Buzz!

"This is never going to end!" Lily couldn't take it anymore. "Where did all these mosquitoes come from? Wasn't this supposed to be a natural disaster? This is outrageous!"

"Calm down, Lily."

Fubuki was also a girl, but she didn't become hysterical. Instead, she calmly analyzed the situation for her subordinates. These four people couldn't help her at the moment, but doing this would calm them down so they wouldn't become a burden to her.

As a leader of an organization, you need to understand that many times it's not about how capable your subordinates are... but whether they can hold you back.

Before the blood mist had dissipated, even more mosquitoes gathered from all directions. Their numbers seemed to have increased rather than decreased, as if they could never be killed off.

"Damn it! We shouldn't have come to investigate... Lady Fubuki, don't worry about us, you should go and find Lord Kuze, he might have a solution!" Eyelashes gritted his teeth, cold sweat beading on his forehead.

"Abandoning others to save your own life? Have you forgotten who we are?"

A flash of anger crossed Fubuki's eyes. She quickly crossed her hands, using her telekinesis to drive the wind pressure to cut through the sky at high speed, creating vacuum channels. Then, under her control, she began to cut through the sky at will.

With her current strength, she can easily kill mosquitoes, and even if they swarm her, she can handle them calmly—but it is very difficult to actively eliminate these guys!

The mosquito swarm continued to swarm, and the stench of blood grew stronger on the streets, but the mosquitoes showed no signs of abating.

"Something's not right!" Fubuki suddenly sensed something amiss. The instant she detected the aura of a powerful life form, her telekinetic energy firmly adhered to her clothes, forming an indestructible protective layer.

— Clang!

Just then, a dark figure emerged from the swarm of mosquitoes, breaking the sound barrier at a speed that was already at full speed. The figure was about the size of a normal person, with graceful curves, but its dorsal wings, compound eyes, blood sacs, and other organs proved its identity.

With wings beating at an extreme frequency, the Mosquito Woman stretched out her hand, her five fingers as sharp as knives, reflecting a chilling light.

"It's too late!"

—This thought flashed through Fubuki's mind.

The next moment, the figure passed by Fubuki!

Stab it!

Even with telekinetic protection, the figure still managed to tear open a gap, its sharp mouthparts slicing a deep gash in Fubuki's arm, which she was using to shield herself, causing blood to gush out instantly.

"Finally found the core!" Fubuki was not flustered at all; instead, a hint of killing intent flashed in her eyes.

She had previously judged that there was not enough time to form a thick enough barrier, so she chose to dodge rather than take the hit head-on. However, the psychic power she had gathered at that time did not dissipate. In the instant that the mosquito woman flew away, an invisible hand blocked her in advance and grabbed her!

"what?!"

She quickly flipped her wrist, and the whirlwind driven by her telekinesis instantly changed direction, closing in from all directions like rapidly closing petals, firmly surrounding the high-speed figure.

Whoosh!Whoosh!Whoosh!

The whirlwind spun faster and faster, like a thousand sharp blades constantly slicing through it. The figure trapped within struggled desperately in the whirlwind, the sound of its wings beating becoming rapid and shrill.

Mosquito Girl!

She hadn't expected Fubuki's telekinesis to be so powerful!

I should have absorbed more blood and pushed my strength to the limit before coming here!

Or perhaps we shouldn't have fought that stubborn kid beforehand, and saved our blood... but it was too late to regret it later.

"Isn't the Fubuki Group's fighting strength quite average? The intelligence from the House of Evolution is indeed unreliable!"

The Mosquito Woman suddenly twitched its blood sac at its waist, pumping out a large amount of stored blood. Its body instantly enlarged several times, and its claws extended several times their original length, resembling sharp, long knives.

Clang!

The Mosquito Woman tore open the eye of the storm and escaped at the cost of losing a wing and half an arm!

"Damn it... I won't let you get away with this, woman!"

Mosquito Girl stopped flying at a high altitude—a distance of several hundred meters was safe, as the opponent's telekinetic power couldn't possibly maintain such accuracy over such a distance, allowing them to capture her again at any time, given her ability to break the sound barrier.

The injuries don't matter; she can recover quickly by sucking blood from a place. Moreover, she has a good grasp of the Fubuki Group's strength this time, so next time she will be prepared to fight the unprepared. She will definitely be able to get her revenge!

"I didn't originally intend to wipe them out completely. I just noticed something was wrong with the House of Evolution, and when I rushed back, I found that the entire place had been wiped out... I found you and that... what knight was it again? in the remaining equipment?"

In short, it was the two of you who destroyed the House of Evolution, right?

Then hurry up and hand over Genus's legacy to me; I'm waiting to take things to the next level!

If you refuse... we can have as many mosquitoes as you want, but I don't know if you can afford to keep them. They might drain 10,000 or 20,000 people dry or something.

Even though she had just suffered a loss, her tone remained firm—after all, her superpower was indeed troublesome, and the public had no resistance to it.

"Don't even think about catching me. As long as I don't show myself, no one can find me in the 'clouds,' not even a superhuman like you—you absolutely can't catch me."

Bang!

A pool of blood and flesh fell to the ground, the enormous impact creating a crater large enough to fit a mansion. The force of the impact swept across the atmosphere, scattering the dark clouds.

Ye Shou then slowly landed at the edge of the pit, turned his head to ask Chuixue, who had wide eyes and looked slightly dazed—

"Why did you call me?"

"..."

Fubuki glanced at the pool of blood and shook her head silently.

"No...it's all over now."

"Oh?" Ye Shou frowned, looked down at the pit, and suddenly realized.