Terraria: The Digitalized Me Is Causing Chaos

In the crimson sky, there were no birds circling, nor did the eerie sound of black crows echo.

Yang Tao stood outside the former military camp, gazing at the bloody land in the distance.

"The area has expanded so much again…"

A wall had appeared around the perimeter of the bloody land, and a large number of workers were constantly working on construction. Looking at the Japanese soldiers with weapons beside them, Yang Tao felt that these workers were probably 'volunteered'.

Whenever monsters appeared, various attacks would follow.

The various bloody monsters, with not much health, were directly torn apart.

Yang Tao shook his head.

"Monsters are endless, but bullets are not…"

The sky gradually darkened.

Yang Tao took out ten urns from his backpack. Since learning that female ghosts needed to digest after absorbing people, he returned to the A Chinese Ghost Story world and put all the female ghosts into his backpack.

Ten figures gradually appeared around him. Yang Tao didn't waste any words, pointed at the Japanese camp, and extended his finger representing death.

"Go, kill to your heart's content."

This time, none of the female ghosts hesitated, because before coming, he had specifically educated them about the harm these Japanese soldiers had done to China.

However, it didn't resonate much, after all, they weren't from the same dynasty. But Yang Tao specifically mentioned the evil deeds of the Japanese devils against women, children, and pregnant women.

This made the group of female ghosts empathize.

Even if Yang Tao didn't let them out, they wouldn't want to stay inside now.

Yang Tao didn't leave but sat directly on the hillside, watching the 'song and dance' performance in the distance.

He didn't know whose idea it was, but they had actually invited a group of monks and Onmyoji over. Although this world was a transcendent world, Yang Tao didn't believe they could solve the bloody land.

Half an hour later, the sky was completely dark.

Suddenly, a commotion occurred in the Japanese temporary camp. A burst of gunfire rang out, occasionally mixed with the sound of hand grenades exploding.

"As expected, they were discovered…"

This was not beyond Yang Tao's expectations. After all, these Japanese soldiers were military personnel, and some of them had such heavy baleful aura that even Xiaoqing didn't dare to approach.

This situation had occurred on the warship before.

Unfortunately, the commander still didn't survive, because Yang Tao wasn't afraid of baleful aura.

Listening to the noise coming from the temporary camp, Yang Tao shook his head.

If this group of Japanese soldiers used melee weapons, using their baleful aura and blood-fiend aura, they might be able to repel or even kill the female ghosts under his command.

But using guns…

Sorry, the baleful aura on their bodies wasn't strong enough to reach dozens of meters away.

But he suddenly saw the monks and Onmyoji who were 'performing' in the distance, all running towards the camp.

This immediately made him frown.

He took out another jar and shook the female ghost inside out.

"Quickly, go and call them back."

"Yes, Young Master."

Yang Tao curled his lips. He didn't like being called Young Master, but these female ghosts liked it very much.

Whenever he heard Young Master, he felt like he had to pay for the entire venue.

The female ghost concealed her figure and disappeared.

The monks and Onmyoji in the distance ran very fast. Before long, beams of light flashed in the camp.

"Alas, as expected of this transcendent world, these people with special professions all have some tricks up their sleeves."

But they only had a few tricks. It was okay to deal with ordinary ghosts, but facing Yang Tao, it could only be said that they were courting death.

The female ghost's speed was very fast. Before long, all eleven female ghosts returned to Yang Tao's side, looking at the monks and Onmyoji who were still chasing after them.

A cold smile appeared on Yang Tao's face.

"You truly have a road to heaven but you don't take it, and a gate to hell but you barge in."

A group of female ghosts looked pitiful and aggrieved, each looking like a wife who had suffered all kinds of grievances.

There was no trace of the terror they had shown when slaughtering those Japanese soldiers.

"Young Master…"

"Young Master…"

The sounds like orioles were incessant. Yang Tao glanced at these dramatic female ghosts, and finally focused his gaze on the female ghost whose figure was somewhat illusory.

It seemed she had been a bit unlucky, encountering those monks and Onmyoji.

"How are you?"

The female ghost shook her head and said, "Young Master, my soul is damaged and I need to rest for some time."

Yang Tao nodded gently and said, "You go back and rest first. Don't worry, I'll bring you some tonics."

"You all go back together, those monks and Onmyoji are too restraining to you."

There was nothing he could do, everything in the world countered each other. Female ghosts could run rampant among ordinary Japanese soldiers, but when they encountered human cultivators, they were simply too fragile.

Even ordinary people could restrain ghosts to death if they used the right methods.

The female ghosts bowed and immediately returned to the urns.

Looking at the oval black jars in his hand, Yang Tao suddenly revealed a smile and said, "If I paint these jars red and white, wouldn't they become Poké Balls?"

Putting the jars into his backpack, Yang Tao looked at the Japanese cultivators who were about to reach him.

His smile immediately disappeared.

He refreshed the BUFFs on his body. Three starfish were spinning around him rapidly.

With a thought, the three starfish shot towards those people like arrows from a bow.

Among those monks and Onmyoji, there were also some experts.

Seeing the starfish flying over, they immediately swung their palms to strike the starfish.

Unfortunately, it was useless. The moment the starfish was hit, it seemed to become illusory, and the energy attack directly passed through it.

A fat-headed, big-eared monk in the lead revealed a look of astonishment in his eyes and couldn't help but exclaim:

"What the hell is this thing?"

He had imagined that this thing was either very strong or very weak, but the fact that he couldn't hit it caught him off guard.

"Be careful!"

Summons are invincible (crossed out)… existences with only one weakness.

Even BUG-level BOSSes in Terraria can't kill the player's summons.

Only by killing the player (weakness) can the summons disappear.

Unfortunately, those cultivators didn't know this.

The starfish attacked very quickly, directly piercing through the fat monk's body. Although it didn't cause any external injuries to his body.

But the fat monk's face turned pale. He only felt as if he had been hit by the log used to strike the bell in the temple.

"Lin!"

This word was completely shouted out in Chinese, with perfect pronunciation.

The fat monk's body emitted bursts of golden light. The starfish didn't care and continued to crash into his body.

However, although it still passed through his body this time, judging from the fat monk's expression, the damage was obviously much less.

The other cultivators also followed up, looking at the fat monk who was constantly being penetrated by the three starfish, their faces filled with solemnity and vigilance.

At this time, the fat monk also timely reminded:

"Be careful, this thing is very evil. My Buddhist power has no effect on it at all."

The others subconsciously took two steps back upon hearing this.

Fat Monk: "… …"

At this time, a figure suddenly appeared on the hillside, holding a circular cannon barrel. He stood at the high point, standing in the darkness, and no one could see his appearance clearly.

"Taste the flavor of the stars."