Chapter 97 Too Bully

"Ah~"

The old woman uttered a wail.

Her voice was filled with great sorrow, as if eighteen generations of her family had disappeared at once.

The old woman rushed forward without hesitation and desperately dug into the ice with her fingers, trying to free the mutant leech.

Unfortunately, the ice was too solid.

Several of her nails were turned over and blood was oozing from her fingers, but the ice remained motionless.

Twisted by desire, the old woman actually treated the bloodthirsty monster as her relative.

Instead, she regarded her own kind as lambs to be slaughtered at will.

After a while.

An invisible ice needle came rushing towards me.

There was a small red dot on the back of the old woman's head, and her pupils froze for a moment.

Her body swayed and she fell on her back.

She is dead.

And then.

The old woman's body disappeared out of thin air.

The villagers were all terrified and quickly fled away.

Only two villagers who were sacrificed remained where they were.

They immediately saw a gyrfalcon flapping its wings and flying over, with its feet landing on the ice sculpture.

"Click! Click!"

Accompanied by many cracking sounds.

The ice sculpture shattered into countless pieces.

The mutant leech then turned into a pile of minced meat.

The gyrfalcon circled in the sky and flew away quickly.

The two villagers looked at each other, their eyes filled with extreme horror.

the other side.

Yang Fan whispered, "The frost ability is quite useful against mutant mollusks."

The mutant leech has a very special ability. Its soft body can absorb impact.

The physical ability user punched it with all his strength, but the damage caused was pitifully small.

The frost ability perfectly restrains this characteristic.

This is the benefit of having multiple powers.

always one option fit for you!
"Ha!"

The gyrfalcon flew over.

The Soul-stealing Cicada was also brought back by it.

As expected, the mutant leech's abilities were not extracted.

The old woman's special powers were taken away.

Clairvoyance: Not activated, low-grade psychic ability, activation requires 1 point of spiritual source value.

Yang Fan said, "That's interesting!"

Although clairvoyance does not have actual combat power, it is a very useful auxiliary ability.

The old woman didn't know that psychic communication had a greater use.

In addition to communicating with mutated creatures, this ability can also communicate with the souls of the recently dead.

Besides.

The Soul-stealing Cicada also extracted 3.3 points of spiritual energy.

Among them, the mutant leech provided 2.2 points, and the old woman only provided 1.1 points.

Yang Fan muttered quietly, "Finally, I found a mutant who is weaker than Huangmao."

He yawned and said, "I haven't slept for two days and one night. Let's find a place to rest for a while."

of course.

He did not forget to send a message to the military.

After all, the corpse of the mutant leech has a very high research value.

After half an hour.

Two helicopters belonging to the Daxia military quickly flew over the village.

A team of soldiers quickly descended and saw the leech's body parts.

The team was led by two psychics, one with the rank of captain and the other a lieutenant.

A quarter of an hour ago, the ice had evaporated completely.

Ice is a product of supernatural powers, not ice in the conventional sense, so it will not turn into water.

The local villagers are full of fear of the mutated leeches and no one dares to touch them.

A group of soldiers looked at the corpses scattered all over the ground, all with strange expressions.

Because the body parts looked too neat.

It's like someone took a ruler and a knife and cut it into small cube-shaped pieces.

The captain took a careful look and concluded, "This is a very advanced strength technique."

As a physical-type psychic, he could tell that this was definitely the result of Mr. Ghost using his full strength.

The lieutenant asked, "Lao He, you are a master of using strength in the Jiuzhou Army, can you beat him?"

The captain shook his head: "Practice for another ten years."

The lieutenant was a little skeptical: "So long?"

The captain explained: "This is a difference in level. If Mr. Ghost wants to, he can punch a corpse to pieces."

The lieutenant was very surprised: "Is it so powerful?"

The captain was too lazy to explain and took the lead and walked over: "Let's pack up the body parts together."

*
Another half hour passed.

dozens of kilometers away.

In a dense forest.

Yang Fan built a tent and was sleeping soundly in it.

Several bird companions acted as sentinels, paying close attention to the movements around them.

In the tent.

A piece of crystal clear ice was hanging from a rope in the tent.

This is a piece of supernatural ice.

This is his "homemade air conditioner".

Gonglat Province is located in the tropics, and although the global climate has changed drastically, the temperature here is a little hot.

The special ice can not only absorb heat and make the tent cooler, but also maintain a constant temperature.

In short.

Although hanging ice with ropes is a bit crude, the effect is very good.

A few seconds passed.

"Buzz!"

The shopping terminal given by Chief Ma suddenly vibrated slightly.

Yang Fan woke up instantly.

He picked up the terminal and took a look, and saw a line of information: "Dear Mr. Ghost, your account has received 100,000 special shopping vouchers."

There are a few more words added at the end - special contribution.

Yang Fan understood immediately: "This should be the reward from the military for the mutant leech corpse I delivered." He yawned again: "The military is quite generous. We can continue to cooperate for a long time in the future."

Yang Fan was woken up and couldn't fall asleep again.

He moved out a sofa chair, lay lazily on it, and studied the shopping terminal.

Yang Fan glanced at the account and said, "Huh?" "The level of this account is actually eight stars."

The account he registered with his ID card was just a two-star account.

Yang Fan checked and found that the highest level was nine stars.

He couldn't help but smile: "It seems that the authorities take me very seriously."

It is entirely conceivable that the number of Nine Stars must be pitifully small, perhaps only a dozen or so in the entire country.

Eight stars is also an extremely high level, so the number is naturally not that large.

The nine-star and eight-star lists may have to be reviewed by senior management.

Yang Fan was a little emotional: "I seem to be a top figure too."

From childhood to adulthood, he has always been an ordinary person.

Even now, he still has the mentality of an ordinary person at heart.

Now he suddenly realized that he was barely a big shot, and naturally he felt a little strange.

"Crack!"

Yang Fan opened a can of Coke and raised it to the air: "Mom and Dad, my son has made a name for himself now. We can open a separate page in our family tree."

The forest was silent.

He took a sip of Coke and began to study Daxia Shangtong's shopping platform.

As Chief Minister Ma said, the special shopping vouchers are indeed very useful.

In the past, when Yang Fan logged in with his own account at home, ordinary goods were in limited supply, and popular goods were usually shown as "out of stock".

Even if it occasionally shows "In stock", it will show "Out of stock" after a while.

Now when I log in with Mr. Ghost's account, I can't see the words "out of stock" or "limited edition" at all.

Yang Fan flipped through it for a while and soon found a page.

There is a label on it - Spiritual Object Pavilion.

He clicked on it out of curiosity, and the screen jumped to another page.

There is a line of lowercase notes at the top of the page: Products in the Spiritual Object Pavilion are only available for purchase at levels six stars and above.

However, although the Spiritual Item Pavilion sounds impressive, it only has one kind of merchandise.

Product name: Lingmi.

The price is 500 yuan/jin.

There are two red lines of notes below:
"You meet the purchase requirements. The annual purchase quota is 50 kilograms."

"You are a special user and your purchasing rights are the highest priority."

Yang Fan wanted to laugh: "Even the spiritual rice has appeared, why do I feel like this is a novel about cultivating immortals?"

He clicked on the spiritual rice and saw more information.

“The fruit from a giant tree from outer space is processed into magical rice.

"The texture of this product is hard and needs to be boiled in boiling water for more than twelve hours before it can be cooked."

The "giant tree from outer space" reminded him instantly of the thousand-meter-tall tree that suddenly appeared in Guangnan Province a few months ago.

Yang Fan thought secretly: "Maybe it really is the fruit of that giant tree."

He continued to look down.

“This product has a bad taste, a strong sour taste, and many side effects.

"Side effects include, but are not limited to, hair loss, tooth loss, blurred vision, tinnitus, hearing loss, chest pain, numbness in hands and feet..."

Yang Fan couldn't help but complain: "How can this be called spiritual rice? I think this is poisonous rice with all five poisons!"

The following message made him stop complaining immediately.

“The results of many experiments have shown that eating spiritual rice can slightly increase physical strength.

"Recommended for people with a physical strength of 10 points or above to avoid most side effects."

Yang Fan thought about it, quickly clicked on the screen a few times, and directly used up the 50-jin quota.

Anyway, the total price is only 2.5, which is just a drop in the bucket for him.

As for the delivery address, he simply filled in Plant Airport.

five minutes later.

A message popped up on the shopping terminal: "Dear Mr. Ghost, your order has been approved. In view of your outstanding contribution to Daxia, you do not need to pay any postage."

Yang Fan exclaimed, "Free shipping worldwide? That's a good benefit!"

*
Kyushu Legion Headquarters.

A strong man as strong as an ox was a little dumbfounded when looking at the information on the computer screen.

"I'm very sorry, Captain Liu Yidao, the spiritual rice you purchased is currently out of stock. Please keep an eye on the arrival status."

Liu Yidao couldn't help but exclaimed, "We just received 50 kilograms of spiritual rice this morning. How come it's gone so quickly?"

Lingmi is a very special and in-demand commodity, and purchasing it requires merit points.

Therefore, there are many psychics who want to buy it, but not many can afford it.

Generally speaking, 50 kilograms of spiritual rice can usually be sold for 3-4 days.

Liu Yidao is a captain in the Jiuzhou Corps, and his annual quota is only two kilograms.

This guy had finally accumulated enough merit points and was ready to use this year's quota to strengthen his body.

a minute ago.

When he submitted the order, the goods were clearly in sufficient stock.

The order has been approved and the page shows "coming soon".

One minute later.

The system actually prompted that everything was gone.

Isn't this ridiculous?!

Liu Yidao came to a conclusion: "It must be a system failure!"

He immediately called customer service to inquire.

The other party informed the reason:
A super high star user with the highest priority has bought all the shares for this month.

The orders of more than a dozen users who submitted orders today were all canceled.

It is expected that a new batch of Lingmi will be available for purchase in ten days.

Liu Yidao put down his phone and cursed: "Fuck you!"

Highest priority, huh?

What a bully!
He cursed again: "Don't let me know who you are."

of course.

Even if he knew who the other party was, he didn't dare to knock on the door.

He just wanted to curse the other person's name.

*
Saputian Country.

Plant Airport.

A team of soldiers wearing strange camouflage uniforms quietly appeared in a dense forest a few kilometers away from the airport.

As the environment changes, the camouflage suit keeps changing color like octopus skin.

Although there are many problems with the details, as long as you are a little further away, you can't see any flaws at all.

There were no insignias on the uniforms of these people, but judging from their fair skin, they were obviously not from the East Continent.

The captain squatted in the grass, looked up at the sky, and whispered: "Everyone, our mission this time is to hunt down the strongest man in Daxia."

He paused for a moment, then continued, "According to the information provided by the Golden Peacock, the name of this psychic is 'Mr. Ghost'."

(End of this chapter)