Starting from the Dragon Clan, it's a 50-50 split

Mo Qiuran flew directly at a speed of 23 Mach. In comparison, those slow-moving monsters were like motionless toys!

The monster's horrifically thick skin was unable to offer any resistance to the azure lightsaber. It was simply cut through like tofu. As Mo Qiuran walked away, the monster's stiff body rushed out for a distance before splitting into two halves. Bright blue blood gushed out and splashed directly onto the ground, stirring up a blue poisonous mist, adding another step to the destruction of this world.

Each of these monsters is a highly poisonous biological weapon. The poison they carry can react violently with the land or water, forming a pollution called "Monster Poison Blue". When they are sent to other worlds by pioneers, even if they die, they can invade the activity range of civilized creatures in that world.

But this time, the battle took place on their own soil.

It's nothing more than reaping the fruits of one's own evil deeds!

Many scenes like this happened in a short period of time. Those huge monsters were completely unable to catch up with Mo Qiuran's speed. The only defense they had was powerless against Mo Qiuran's supreme lightsaber. The setting for pollution after death was now used on themselves!

In just a few seconds, the last city of the entire Pioneer civilization will be reduced to ruins!

"Stop! Otherwise I will immediately destroy this space channel and you will have no way to return!" The pioneer with the largest crown roared in the hive consciousness. Their languages ​​were not the same, but telepathy avoided this. Of course, since Mo Qiuran was more powerful, this telepathy was a unilateral intervention, which meant that Mo Qiuran could hear what they said and thought, but they could not hear Mo Qiuran himself.

"Do you think I dare to come over? Will I be controlled by you because of this kind of thing?" Mo Qiuran smiled, raised his hand and shot a beam of blue energy towards the space channel when he came. In an instant, the space channel was directly solidified!

Then, under the desperate gaze of the bishop-level pioneer, Mo Qiuran crossed his wrists in front of him, and while stretching them to the left and right, he condensed a large amount of light energy. He then bent his right arm into an L shape and released a strong blue particle stream of light in one breath!

[Agul Stream], Agul's strongest light skill!

The terrifying light energy was mixed with the surging waves from the sea and the rumbling of the earth... For the pioneers and monsters, this was a bombardment that represented destruction!

Mo Qiuran spun around on the spot, and the light energy streams attacked every corner of the city, causing huge explosions, the evaporation of flesh and blood... and even the destruction of rock strata!

This should have been a skill that consumed an extremely huge amount of energy, but as Mo Qiuran released this skill, huge amounts of energy poured in from the soles of his feet. This was a gift from the earth of this world!

This world was also invaded by the pioneer civilization. Unfortunately, unlike other worlds, the civilization of this world was not able to resist, so everything was destroyed, and the resources of the land and the ocean were plundered... The earth, which was on the verge of destruction, finally felt the existence that could avenge it when it was dying, so it gave all its support to Mo Qiuran.

The Pioneer Civilization is not just hostile to Mo Qiuran, they are hostile to many worlds!

When Mo Qiuran stopped releasing rays, all creations visible to the naked eye had been destroyed. Bright blue poisonous mist was floating, separated by the energy emanating from Mo Qiuran. Almost all living things had been destroyed. Some survived, but that was no longer important, because the ground beneath their feet had begun to tremble slightly. After all the energy had been used up, the planet was about to die and collapse.

This is the will of the earth, and Mo Qiuran did not stop it.

Now, the Pioneer civilization, this notorious aggressive civilization has finally been completely destroyed after countless acts of invasion and extermination... because they finally offended someone they couldn't afford to offend.

In fact, what Mo Qiuran didn't know was that this space channel was not supposed to be opened on the Earth where he was, but because he used the speed force, the speed force was introduced into this world barrier...

As we all know, speed force has always been synonymous with trouble-making.

"It's time to leave..." Mo Qiuran glanced at the other space channels that were collapsing, and the other worlds... Now is not the time.

At least there are still many things in this world that have not been dealt with, and there are still people who cannot be let go.

However, Mo Qiuran understood that one day he would have to go to other worlds. Apart from anything else, he must go to the League of Legends and the continent of Valoran... As long as the existence of the Void was not resolved, there would be no peace, not to mention that it had already invaded his own world.

Furthermore, that place might be related to the source of his golden finger... Mo Qiuran thought.

After thinking about this, Mo Qiuran raised his head, flew towards the space channel he had solidified before, and returned to his own world.

After passing through the long space channel, Mo Qiuran reappeared on the bottom of the sea, feeling the comfortable atmosphere, with his feet on the ground and in the ocean, as if the whole world was friendly to him.

This feeling is really comfortable.

But it was just a temporary projection after all... Mo Qiuran looked at the temporary projection in the projection space, which had dimmed to the point of almost disappearing completely, and felt a little regretful.

It's okay, anyway, it's cool, it's cool, and it also eliminates harm for countless worlds, this wave of merit is immeasurable!

Mo Qiuran gathered his mind, and while the projection had a little time left, he stretched out his right hand and released a blue-white light, completely sealing the space channel, and then caused the earth to heal together.

After completing all this, Mo Qiuran seemed to feel the joy coming from the world consciousness, and for a moment he actually felt a sense of satisfaction.

Although it’s a bit of a pity that no one saw me showing off and killing everyone, but now, I can completely treat the earth as my audience!

(Today's daily 10,000! Saving drafts...)

Chapter 4 Husky is back (k)

Because the uproar caused by the previous landing of the sickle-headed monster is still continuing.

This fluctuation is not only reflected on the Internet, but also in reality. A buying frenzy has already started in many places, and various parades are already being prepared. Led by the United States, various political parties have begun all kinds of bizarre operations.

On the Internet, various discussion forums, bulletin boards, and other places also share all kinds of news and speculations.

There are pessimists who think the end of the world is imminent, people who don't believe it and think it's a scene from a movie, people who share information, people who stir up antagonism between men and women, and so on.

All sentient beings are like this.

At the same time, official mixed-race organizations in various countries have also launched a global online meeting to discuss how to deal with this incident.

To their relief, the biggest problem had been solved.

And then the person who solved that problem now becomes the biggest problem.

So naturally, China became the leader of this meeting.

It is normal that whoever has the bigger fist has the right to speak. Of course, the Chinese representative adhered to the principle of "moderation and humility" and said, "Everyone must speak up and actively participate. This is a problem for all countries in the world. It is not something that we, a developing country, can decide. We are just making suggestions as a representative."

All the representatives nodded cheerfully on the surface and said they were MMPs in their hearts, thinking that if you have the ability, you can put away your "arrogant" smile written all over your face!And what's the matter with the tone of your superior leader's speech to the lower-level cadres!

As for developing countries, they are too lazy to even complain about it... After all, from a per capita perspective, it does make sense, there's nothing we can do about it.

The meeting continued to argue, but one thing was clear: the existence of hybrids could not be exposed, as this concerned the interests of every vested interest.

Everyone hates capitalists, and everyone wants to be a capitalist. That's pretty much the truth.

……

"Sister Tang, why are you here? What do you want to talk to me about?"

Mo Qiuran found Tang Zi looking at the moon on the rooftop. After returning here, he saw the text message sent by Tang Zi on the phone, so he ran over.

"Just... thinking about something." Tang Zi came back to her senses, looked at him and smiled. The moonlight shone down on her already fair skin, which actually seemed to be glowing faintly.

"Do you want to sleep in one room? Actually, I have no objection!" Mo Qiuran was shocked.

"...You wish!" Tang Zibai glanced at him, turned around, and looked at the traffic coming and going below, "I was just thinking about what happened recently."

"What's wrong?" Mo Qiuran keenly noticed that Tang Zi was in a bad mood, so he softened his voice, walked to the railing, and stood side by side with Tang Zi.

This is the open-air observation deck on the rooftop of the hotel. However, apart from the two of them, there is no one else here to spoil the view. The sunlight from the day still leaves some warmth here, but this trace of heat is dissipated by the summer night breeze.

The two of them put their arms around each other, and for a moment, they felt that everything around them had become quiet.

"Too fast," Tang Zi's voice was like a soft whisper in a dream, she raised her head and looked at the half-moon, "I know it's wrong to think like this.

But over the past decade or so, the knowledge I have accepted and the scenes I have witnessed personally have told me that dragons are quite terrifying beings. Even if only one second-generation species is revived, it will cost human lives.

And now..."

She turned her head and looked at Mo Qiuran: "With you here, everything seems to have become simple, so simple that... it's scary."

Mo Qiuran understood that some words did not need to be stated too clearly, and smart people would naturally understand them.

In fact, thinking about it carefully, he himself had some faint feelings.

The being called God, the king of gods in myths and legends, did not last more than a few minutes under his command.

The monster, whose skin could not be broken by countless missile attacks, did not even survive a second under his hands.

He himself was really happy at the time, but in retrospect...how did other people feel?

If your former partners and close friends suddenly showed unmatched strength, and the gap was like a chasm that was incomprehensible and hard to see...how would you feel?

Mo Qiuran tried to put himself into Tang Zi's perspective, and finally found that everything became clear, and he also found out the faint strangeness, and put it in front of him.

That feeling... is chilling.

People will change. For example, if an honest and thrifty person suddenly wins a million-dollar lottery, he may very likely become a spendthrift nouveau riche... This is just a small example, but by seeing the big picture from the small, you can discover more.

A millionaire will not be friends with a beggar because they are not in the same class. A prince will not fall in love with Cinderella because that is only a story in fairy tales... unless Cinderella is really beautiful.

If a person is too different from a group, then separation is inevitable sooner or later, even if he himself does not want it.

Mo Qiuran couldn't help but shiver.

How long has it been since I teased Chu Zihang?

Well... this example is not very appropriate... but at least it is true.

Chu Zihang became more and more silent, and his presence became less and less noticeable.

He was the one who pushed for the matter with Xia Mi, and it seemed that he had not asked Chu Zihang for his opinion before. In the past, this would have been impossible.

And then there is Lu Mingfei...the two of them used to joke with each other all the time, but it seems like they haven't done that for a long time?

Not to mention Fingel and the vice-principal... Even if they haven't changed, they still have to be suppressed! All the masters and apprentices in this school have the character of bitches!

and also……

Mo Qiuran looked at Tang Zi in front of him.

How long has it been since I have been like this, even looking forward to it in my heart, being alone with Tang Zi?

Human energy is limited. When other things take up too much of the mind, one will inevitably ignore more. However, Mo Qiuran himself did not realize this before, and only discovered it tonight.

"I know this is wrong, but I still can't help being scared." Tang Zi's eyelashes drooped slightly.

Mo Qiuran has never seen her look like this. In his impression, she has always been the ever-changing queen who exists in his life in the form of a "sister". In front of her, no matter what skills Mo Qiuran has Can only be defeated, and always can't beat her...

But it never felt like this.

Mo Qiuran didn't even want to think about those two words.

"I was afraid that you might have used some irreversible ability in exchange for such a powerful force.

I'm afraid you might be careless and something unexpected might happen;

I am afraid that you will become complacent and be taken advantage of;

I am afraid……"

Tang Zi raised her hand, wanting to touch Mo Qiuran's face, but was too close to each other.

Mo Qiuran could even see the tears in her eyes.

Great panic welled up in his heart, and when the hand was about to be retracted, Mo Qiuran just grabbed it as fast as he could in his life, and stuck it to his face.

Then hold her in your arms.

"I was wrong, Sister Tang." Mo Qiuran whispered in her ear.

Was Sister Tang happy the night she defeated Odin? No, she was probably afraid. She was proud but also afraid. She was proud that Mo Qiuran could do such a great thing, but she was also afraid that Mo Qiuran might fail, or use some irreversible ability in the process, causing permanent damage...

People are always selfish. They naturally hope that the people or things they care about will not be harmed, or even that they will not achieve such high achievements.

Because Mo Qiuran tried to project what he had done onto Tang Zi, and then put himself into Tang Zi's role, that's what he thought.

He would rather Tang Zi didn't have such ability, would rather she be an ordinary person, than be involved in a battle with such a horrible creature.

after all……

Tang Zike had no idea of ​​his abilities.

Even if it is clear, it is an instinctive concern that arises from love.

It's inevitable, and you don't want to avoid it.

As for the so-called "this is not right", what is referred to is naturally the terms such as "responsibility" and "ability". Matters involving family and country feelings and love between children have always been difficult to decide and choose.

There is no right or wrong, it is just a personal choice. In such matters, those who stand on the moral high ground to criticize others are either keyboard warriors or sanctimonious bitches.

Note that the Madonna and the Madonna are not the same creature, the big difference between the two is that the Madonna is "I'm going to do this" and the Madonna is "He should be doing this".

The word "saint" is a compliment and worthy of admiration, but most people don't want to or can't become such a person, while the word "saint bitch" is a derogatory term and everyone should despise her.

The feeling of hot water drops dripping on his shoulders brought Mo Qiuran back to his senses. He and Tang Zi hugged each other tightly, as if they were both afraid that they would drift away from each other without paying attention and then never catch up with each other again.

"I was wrong, I was wrong, I was wrong~" Mo Qiuran had no other choice for the moment and could only repeat these three words over and over again, like Tang Monk chanting sutras, with a wry smile on his face.

If other women cried, he could just pretend not to see it, or even tease them, but the one crying now was Tang Zi, and every tear seemed to hit his heart.

"What did you do wrong?" Tang Zi asked after sniffing.

"...Sister Tang, you know this question is probably one of the most difficult questions for your boyfriend to answer in his life, right?" Mo Qiuran was refreshed. This was finally the part he was best at. "But for me, this is simply the simplest thing! I know exactly where I went wrong!"

"So what do you say?" Perhaps because her emotions were fluctuating too much, Tang Zi was unable to react to Mo Qiuran's plan.

"This kind of thing can't be expressed simply by talking about it." Mo Qiuran chuckled and pushed Tang Zi's shoulder slightly away so that he could look her face straight in the face.

Seeing her pretty face with tears in her eyes and an expression that could change from happy to angry, Mo Qiuran suddenly realized that he was wrong. Sister Tang would always be the same Sister Tang, but he had changed unconsciously.

Fortunately, everything can still be salvaged.

Sister Tang is very beautiful now, but Mo Qiuran doesn’t want to see such an expression anymore... Anyway, beautiful people are beautiful no matter what expression they have, so why do they have to cry?