Chapter 246 This World is a Black Humor

The brilliant aurora dances across the sky, and the scenery is breathtaking.

Qin Deguang looked up and had a wonderful feeling in his heart: "I never thought that I would have the opportunity to see the aurora in this lifetime."

He sighed a little: "For ordinary people like me, although the era of superpowers is full of dangers, it is not a bad thing to some extent."

Before the age of superpowers.

He was just an ordinary office worker who had only seen the aurora on TV and had never thought about going to see it.

Because the cost of traveling abroad to see the Northern Lights is really too high, a round trip costs hundreds of thousands of dollars, and only rich people can afford it.

After the advent of the era of superpowers.

Ordinary people have the opportunity to change their destiny.

He can go deep into the vast Arctic ice field alone and enjoy the beautiful aurora, but rich people don't have the courage to enter the Arctic.

"Woo~"

The cold wind howled by.

Qin Deguang listened to the sound of the wind and vaguely sensed something different.

He turned his head and glanced in the northwest direction, muttering sincerely: "The damn Bailing people are coming again."

Having just experienced a life-and-death moment, he had already discovered that his mental strength seemed to have undergone a transformation.

When listening to the cold wind, you can actually get some information about the surrounding area.

This is something that was not possible in the past.

Qin Deguang secretly evaluated himself: "My spirit value is likely to exceed 30 points, which should be considered the first echelon in the country."

He said sincerely again: "Thank you, big boss!"

If he hadn't had the guidance of Boss Ling Ya, if he hadn't entered the Arctic ice field, his strength would never have improved so quickly.

Qin Deguang was about to leave when a thought suddenly popped up in his mind: "The Bairen people have been chasing me for so long, should I do something to the Bairen people?"

As soon as this idea came into being, it began to grow wildly like weeds.

He thought for a while and made up his mind: "Let's do it!"

One minute later.

Qin Deguang lay flat on the snow, blending into it silently.

Snow flakes were falling, and not a single trace could be seen on the snow.

This is a concealment technique he has figured out over the past few days as he explored his own potential for supernatural powers.

Qin Deguang hid under the snow, his heart was clear without a trace of impurities.

He blended completely into the snow.

Snow is him!

He is the snow!

If Qin Deguang had not experienced life and death situations many times and had not gone through the test of severe cold, he would never have been able to master this skill.

After a while.

"Hoo! Hoo!"

Accompanied by panting sounds.

A white wolf trotted over, sniffing the remaining scent on the snow.

This is the Bering Kingdom's organization of supernatural beings, and the white wolves raised in the Druid Secret Realm.

They have a very powerful supernatural sense of smell.

Some human psychics who have awakened their olfactory abilities may not be as good as them.

Qin Deguang was chased like a dog, and the white wolf played a very important role.

A few seconds later.

The white wolf made a big circle in the snow and stopped, with a hint of doubt in its eyes.

The residual aura showed that the enemy had made a large circle with a diameter of more than one kilometer.

This is obviously not normal.

White Wolf realized that the enemy might have come up with new tricks.

It thought about it, then raised its head and let out a long howl.

"Ow~"

The whistling sound spread with the wind.

soon.

Another white wolf came over.

They adopted a stupid method, which was to use the breath as the center and continuously spiral around it, trying to find clues.

Another two minutes passed.

A white wolf that came to support suddenly felt its right hind leg seemed to be tripped.

It subconsciously lowered its head to take a look, and a look of horror flashed across its wolf eyes.

Because it clearly saw an extremely thin ice thread sticking to its right hind leg.

The white wolf retreated as quickly as possible and opened its mouth to howl as a warning.

however.

Too late.

"Om~"

Only a very slight vibration was heard.

Dozens of thin threads swept past, instantly cutting the white wolf into dozens of pieces.

The strong smell of blood spread instantly.

The other white wolf was hundreds of meters away. It keenly heard the unusual movement on the snow and rushed over quickly.

"Om~"

Another wisp of silk passed by.

The second white wolf turned into a pile of minced meat.

Soon.

A group of Bering superpowers gathered.

They looked at the frozen corpse, and their faces looked very ugly.

The previous team had been chasing after the Daxia people, but the Daxia people just fled madly and did not dare to fight back at all.

They really didn't expect that this Da Xia man would have the courage to launch a counterattack.

Velita squatted beside the corpse and gave it a rough inspection. Her pretty face darkened. “This is the technique of transforming supernatural powers into silk.”

Everyone's expressions changed.

Because the ability to transform into silk is a very advanced skill.

The members of this team are all the most outstanding psychics in the Bering Kingdom, but only two of them have mastered this skill, and one of them is the leader.

Vilita sighed and said honestly: "This Daxia person is progressing too fast!"

She witnessed with her own eyes that the Da Xia man who was being hunted by her own side was originally just a psychic of medium strength.

After just a few days, the opponent's strength began to improve by leaps and bounds, which really overturned her cognition.

The burly supernatural being next to him sighed, "The Daxia people are indeed an excellent nation."

Apart from the famous Great Xia Ghost and Great Xia Crow, they did not expect that a random Great Xia person they met would show the potential of a genius.

Another psychic asked, "What should we do now?"

A hint of murderous intent flashed across Vilita's beautiful eyes: "We must kill this Daxia man! If he is allowed to return to Daxia, the kingdom will have another powerful enemy."

"understand!"

Everyone responded in unison.

But many people do not have much confidence.

The leader tried personally before but failed to kill the other party. Can we really kill this Daxia man?

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Another corner of the ice sheet.

The Arctic expedition organized by the Dakota Group encountered a huge crisis.

Jackson was running madly in the endless snowfield with his hands and feet on the ground like a wild beast.

A layer of black hair grew on his body, and his face was completely unrecognizable.

This is exactly the mutant he awakened - the beast form.

"Cuck!"

The crow he raised stood behind him, calling in a hurried voice.

The crow had an unusually keen sense of hearing and it heard something different.

Jackson looked back and ran even faster.

He recalled the nightmare that had just happened and cursed fiercely: "Damned Gamenians!"

Just half an hour ago.

The Dakota expedition team happened to encounter a team of psychics organized by the Gameni Federation.

Captain Arnold, because they were all white people, went over to greet the Gameni people and shared the information he knew with them in a friendly manner.

The expedition team then found a place nearby to rest for a while.

however.

Something unexpected happened.

The Gameni suddenly attacked the expedition.

Most of the team, including Arnold, were killed on the spot.

Relying on his beast-like abilities, Jackson realized the danger the moment the attack began, so he ran away without hesitation.

Otherwise, he would probably have been caught off guard and killed by the Gameni people like everyone else.

"Whoosh!"

Jackson took a few deep breaths, secretly guessing the motives of the Gamenians.

“A trickster weapon!
"Most likely a weird weapon!" This weird creature likes to eat meat and drink blood. The Gameni people must have carried a lot of weird weapons.

"These bastards wanted to feed the Weird Weapon, and the expedition team just happened to deliver them to them, so the Gameni people wanted to kill us."

When Jackson thought of this, he felt extremely ridiculous.

“Captain Arnold has always believed that the white world must unite to fight against the rise of the yellow race, otherwise they will become the leaders of the Blue Planet.

“The captain still believes that only the Gamenian Federation can lead the white world and prevent white people from becoming inferior.

"When Arnold was killed, he must have regretted trusting the Gameni, right?"

at this time.

Jackson suddenly heard a very faint sound of wind.

He instinctively jumped high, and at the same time, all the hair on his body suddenly became like steel needles.

"boom!"

Just hear a soft sound.

Several sharp pieces of ice shot towards Jackson.

This moment.

Jackson seemed to have no bones, and his body turned into a ball of soft dough, stretched to more than three meters long and twisted into a strange shape.

Ice flakes flew by.

Just a piece of ice brushed past his body, leaving a bloody wound, and the cold air burst out, freezing a large piece of flesh and blood to death.

The rest of the borneol flakes were all lost.

Relying on the abilities granted by his supernatural powers, he successfully avoided the fatal blow.

Subsequently.

Jackson fell from the sky onto the snow, gasping in pain, his face distorted.

But he had no time to treat his injuries.

Because this is a matter of life and death.

Jackson roared wildly, trying his best to squeeze out the potential of his body, and the hair on his body unexpectedly turned into dots again.

His speed suddenly increased by 30%, and he turned into a trail of afterimage and ran forward.

run!
If you don't want to die, you have to run towards death!
However, there is no free lunch in the world. This kind of overdraft will inevitably come without a price. This time, the potential has been overdrawn, and life expectancy will be reduced by at least two years.

"Cuck!"

The crow cried again.

It is a reminder that the enemy behind is being left a little further away.

Jackson breathed a sigh of relief.

But five minutes passed.

"Cuck!"

The crow cried again.

The enemy caught up again.

Jackson also discovered something terrible and couldn't help but curse inwardly: "Damn it!"

The wound was on the back and didn't particularly affect running.

But now there has been a change. A hint of cold air has penetrated into one of the legs, making it a little stiff and affecting the running speed.

Jackson had no choice but to roar again, unleashing his potential once again.

The cold has subsided.

His running speed returned.

Half an hour passed.

Jackson ran for more than 200 kilometers and overdrew his energy no less than 10 times, but he still failed to get rid of the enemy.

He even suspected that the enemy wanted to exhaust him to the limit in this way and then kill him.

He was terrified by the patience shown by his enemy.

"boom!"

Jackson flew over a crack in the ice and landed heavily on the snow.

Due to the severe consumption of physical energy, his control over his strength decreased a little, causing the sound of his landing to become noticeably louder.

The crow croaked again, and the sound became extremely rapid.

The danger is approaching.

Jackson's face was filled with fear.

He had a strong premonition that the enemy had figured out his tactics and was about to take real action.

Even if he used the secret method to stimulate his potential again, he would probably not be able to escape this disaster.

at this time.

Jackson suddenly sensed a slight vibration coming from the ice surface in front of him.

at the same time.

A terrifying supernatural aura swept over.

Jackson felt a tingling sensation on his scalp just by sensing it.

His steps stopped involuntarily and he looked ahead in doubt.

too strong!
Could this be a monster?
Jackson fell into deep despair.

There are monsters in front and enemies behind. Isn't this leaving no way for people to survive?

next moment.

A loud voice came along with the cold wind: "This is the Daxia Arctic Expedition Team. Who are you?"

Jackson was stunned for a moment, and an idea suddenly came into his mind.

He immediately shouted with all his strength: "Dear Great Xia superpower, I am willing to work for Great Xia!"

The voice just fell.

"Woo~"

A shrill scream sounded from behind.

This was the Gameni behind him who decisively launched the attack.

at the same time.

"Woo!"

All I heard was an extremely piercing scream.

A green shadow shot out from the wind and snow like thunder.

"Ah~"

Jackson heard a scream coming from behind.

He couldn't help but be stunned for a moment.

The enemy was killed?

This speculation was soon confirmed.

More than ten seconds passed.

Jackson saw the dead bodies of his enemies.

A emerald green spear pierced through a sturdy man's head and nailed him to the ice.

The head exploded completely like a watermelon, and many green vines emerged from the surface of the corpse. The scene looked a bit scary.

He stared at the corpse, feeling an unreal feeling in his heart: "The Gameni people who chased him like a dog were killed so easily by the Daxia people?"

There was also an indescribable subtle feeling in Jackson's heart.

The captain hoped that the Gameni Federation would lead the Western Hemisphere to fight against Bactria and defend the honor of the white people, but he was killed by the Gameni instead.

I was hunted by the Gameni people, but was finally rescued by the Daxia people.

This world is simply a black humor.

A Daxia man nearby glanced at the corpse and muttered, "This guy seems to be Gulit, one of the top ten psychic users in the Gameni Federation."

Jackson was shocked when he heard this: "Ice Prince Gullit?"

The Daxia people sneered and said, "What a bullshit Ice Prince, he is just a weak chicken."

Jackson was silent.

In social media in the Western Hemisphere, Ice Prince is considered one of the more famous psychics.

He had watched many videos and knew that the Ice Prince was indeed very powerful. He had once frozen an entire ice lake with a single blow from his full strength.

He doesn't think Gullit is a weakling.

But the people of Daxia are indeed qualified to say so.

Jackson looked at the other person and said sincerely: "Sir, thank you very much for saving me."

The Daxia man waved his hand and said, "It wasn't me who saved you just now. It was Mr. Linjiang who did it."

Jackson was very curious: "Who is Mr. Linjiang?"

He felt that the person who could easily kill the Ice Prince must be a famous and powerful person.

But Mr. Linjiang is unknown, which is a very strange thing.

The Daxia man smiled and said, "You will know in a moment."

He introduced himself again: "By the way, my name is Yu Wentang. I want to confirm with you, are you really planning to work for Daxia?"

Jackson nodded heavily: "Of course!"

This guy paused for a moment, and then added: "You Daxia have a slaughter axe. I want to kill the Gameni people as hard as the slaughter axe."

Yu Wentang laughed: "There will be a chance!"

Not long after.

Jackson finally met Mr. Linjiang.

He tilted his head back and stared at the giant tree, completely stunned.

(End of this chapter)