Bring some numerical shock to the summoning world

"Woah, fuck!"

Laxana opened her mouth and eyes wide, and said in disbelief like an idiot:

"You guys wanna blow shit up?"

"It's too vulgar and too low-class."

[The area you are currently controlling is——]

Smell Factory

"The City of Colors has the third largest perfume manufacturing plant in the world, extracting, concentrating, and modifying scents—all handled in one factory."

After pressing the [Link] button, the pipes of the Smell Factory and the Colorful City Sewage Treatment Plant were connected.

At the same time, the cracking key left by Bai Dongdong quickly took over the authority of the smell factory. In an instant, sixty-four smell compressors began to compress frantically.

"Ordinary shit bombing only leaves behind filth and disaster, it's not civilized at all."

After manipulation, the scent factory is also linked to the secondary air circulation system.

Yes, your dome is connected to the air circulation system. But this secondary air circulation system left by the older generation is always open.

“So, what we want is a compassionate, caring, and traceless explosion.”

Lan Ling calmly pulled down the railing and said in a deep voice:

"The name of this plan is..."

Click.

"Snowpiercer!"

Thirty years later, the young child looked at his aging grandfather and asked curiously:

"Grandpa, Grandpa, what on earth was the Snowpiercer from thirty years ago?"

The old man's face froze. At that moment, his memories pulled at his thoughts, taking him back to that unprecedented and unparalleled horrific disaster that the entire continent mourned.

At first, there was just a strange smell in the air, and no one paid attention to it.

It was wocao! An icy, sweet, addictive smell. By the time the first person noticed something was wrong, it was too late. The store was packed, and the frenzy of the livestream had made it impossible for anyone to notice the unusual smell.

Then, something even more unusual happened.

"I rely on!"

In the store, the sweet smell of nest grass! The smell of ice had just spread, and suddenly, a terrifying breath that rushed straight into the heart and soul instantly spread.

what is that?

At first, it was just a faint stench of decay, like the sigh of some ancient creature rotting beneath the soil. But with each flow of air, the smell gradually condensed and twisted, eventually turning into a tangible ball of malice that squirmed in the nasal cavity.

This is no ordinary stench—it is the breath of the abyss compressed a hundred times.

It burrowed into the lungs like a living thing, multiplying with every breath, clinging to the tracheal lining with a sticky consistency, like countless tiny tentacles crawling across the mucous membrane. Soon, it revealed deeper layers—like millions of corpses fermenting in a confined swamp, or like the digestive cavity of some ancient creature being dissected open, releasing the essence of corruption accumulated over epochs.

It not only smells bad, but also distorts perception - those who inhale it will suddenly hear sticky whispers in their ears, as if something is whispering in the rotting mud; hallucinations will emerge in front of their eyes, and they will see countless festering arms extending from the dark mud, struggling to grab something.

“It stinks...it stinks...”

The crowds were so dense that they couldn't immediately scatter. The overpowering smell made it impossible for people to even trample on others, as they were powerless to attack them.

This damn smell attacks everyone!

Then, many people began to cry out in despair.

"Hmm, hmm, hmm, hmm, ahh ...

Chapter 158 Humph, Want to Escape? (Two in One)

In an inspirational work about a paralyzed protagonist, there's an extremely powerful ability called "Love and Trains." This ability transfers good fortune to the possessor, removing all misfortune, a near-miraculous power.

Snowpiercer is a trace among traces.

"You exploded the shit?!"

When the dopamine stopped being delivered and the unknown substance entered the tube and was injected into the body, the child prodigy's face changed drastically and he said in horror: "You actually exploded!"

"First of all, I want to correct the two words 'explode shit'."

Zhou Li's face darkened. He took a deep breath and said in a deep voice, "Shit bombing is a filthy act devoid of cultural heritage and elegance. It's purely a personal hobby. It can be said that the act of shit bombing is a disgrace to humanity and the worst kind of shit."

"My masterpiece is flawless and interconnected."

Stretching his arms and crossing his legs, making a gesture of "Can anyone else do this?", Zhou Li laughed wildly and said:

"This condensed swamp energy contains scientific advancements, the application of magic, and the perfect connection and operation of the city network! Such a great undertaking cannot be summed up in the word 'shit explosion'!"

"The magnificent Snowpiercer has entered the arid land where emotions are controlled. This is your blessing!"

The child prodigy was about to curse when his eyes suddenly went dark and he almost fainted.

The mouth is smelly, the eyes are red and the teeth hurt!

A strong stench emanated from the pipe behind her, and it continued to accumulate. It could be said that the child prodigy was like a giant bottomless pit, frantically absorbing highly concentrated methane gas. She wanted to reach out and disconnect the pipe, but the "desperation" in the methane prevented her from moving.

So painful, so desperate, so fucking smelly!

"Do you accept it or not?"

Zhou Li squatted in front of him and asked, "Or are you prepared to shoulder the methane from District 2, Thirteenth Street, and perish with me?"

“You…you…you are shameless.”

Although she still had dopamine in her body, Shentong knew that she had lost everything. She had made every possible preparation to prevent anyone from attacking the sky, but she had never imagined that there was such a thing as underground methane.

She was really in pain, absolutely in pain, even more painful than finding Ding Zhen behind her halfway through the charge.

"This child is so stubborn."

Zhou Li was a little speechless. He sighed and said, "Believe it or not, even if you really absorbed all the dopamine in the entire Fantasy City, you still wouldn't become a god?"

"how is this possible?"

The child prodigy stared at Zhou Li intently and angrily said, "What do you, someone born with spiritual power, know? What I want is magic power, the control of magic power. I want to fight a genius like you who can control spiritual power without doing anything!"

Zhou Li was silent.

"That's the only thing you can't say about him."

Putting his arm on Zhou Li's shoulder, Bai Dongdong moved closer and said with a grin, "His spiritual power is 1, which means he actually has no spiritual power talent at all."

"fart!"

The child prodigy said excitedly, "How is this possible? He summoned three spiritual beings at the same time, switching between them with ease. Each of them trusted him immensely. How could he not be a genius in spiritual power? I've never seen this kind of spiritual power talent in anyone."

"Why not spare her?"

Zhou Li pleaded, "Perhaps this is the only person in this world who truly understands me."

"Okay, stop barking."

Stretching out his scallion-white fingers to pinch Zhou Li's mouth, Bai Dongdong looked at the child prodigy and said, "Child prodigy, I can tell you clearly that the blessing in your hand is simply not enough to control the emotions of all things."

"I acknowledge your talent."

Looking at Bai Dongdong, the child prodigy said calmly, "But you don't understand me at all, nor do you understand blessings. This is the power controlled by the gods, a gift bestowed upon mortals..."

"wrong."

Reaching out and removing the ordinary crying face badge from the prodigy's chest, Bai Dongdong said calmly:

“It’s a gift.”

"This is a gift from my beloved elder to a child who likes to cry secretly."

【Blessing Heartbreak Hotel】

The moment the badge was taken off, a look of extreme fear appeared on the child prodigy's face. She suddenly began to twitch continuously, and her whole body arched its back like a jellyfish sprinkled with salt, as if she was about to breathe out.

After a moment, the child prodigy suddenly looked at Zhou Li in fear, with only one emotion left in his eyes.

fear.

Killing 2.4 million of himself in one minute, tearing his soul and body apart with one punch, something the Heartbreak Hotel dared not touch, an indescribable existence, an indestructible body...

The shit-blasting demon.

The child prodigy who had been controlling his emotions with the Heartbreak Hotel suddenly collapsed. All his fears of Zhou Li erupted at this moment, rushing straight into his heart like a volcano.

Why should I go against someone who compresses shit and then blows it up?

am I crazy?

What am I doing?!

She kept backing away with her hands on the ground, fear written all over her face. At this moment, she was no longer the prodigy who had everything under control. Now, she was like a helpless high school student who had been poisoned by eating a good meal, and fear was written all over her.

"Don't kill me, don't kill me... I tell you, I tell you!"

The child prodigy screamed hysterically, "It was Solomon! Solomon made me do all this! They gave me the blessing, and they killed the former mayor! I just want to control the magic power and research the magic that will make me grow! I shouldn't die, I know what they are going to do! Let me live!"

The shadow transformed into a scythe and slashed at her throat.

Invisible, soundless, colorless.

Never even existed.

This was a spiritual sickle, a sickle that did not exist in the real world. Its appearance was like a sign of death, reminding the child prodigy that she would lose all hope of life.

At this moment, the child prodigy suddenly realized something, her pupils constricted, and the fear of impending death eroded every nerve in her body. She opened her mouth, but no words came out.

It's a cloak!

He didn't attack Zhou Li at all, he wanted to kill me!

The blade of the sickle slowly pushed forward, but the child prodigy could not dodge, nor could she shout. She could not even focus her eyes on the sickle to warn Zhou Li. She could only watch helplessly as the sickle representing death slowly...

Click.

He gripped the blade of the sickle firmly with two fingers and shattered it with a slight pinch. Zhou Li looked indifferently at the figure in the shadows. Just as he was about to reach out his hand, the figure groaned and dissipated into the shadows.

Call ~

The child prodigy exhaled suddenly, and his whole body was quickly soaked with sweat. The surprise and fear of surviving the disaster spread at the same time.