The headquarters tent was quiet. Yemo Shayi silently showed up from a dark shadow in a corner of the tent, looking at Yu Mu confusedly.
In Yemo Shayi's eyes, Yu Mu's risking his own life was completely against the values of Yu Clan nobles. Why should he sacrifice his own life for the others?
Ji Hao looked at Yu Mu from head to toe.
Yu Mu was chubby and chubby. His face was still simple and honest, but his eyes were filled with determination.
He looked at Ji Hao and said word by word, "Let me try, if you see me as your brother."
Ji Hao stood up and took two steps towards Yu Mu. This bloody fatso, he was especially tall, even taller than Ji Hao by two heads. His belly was swollen, that Ji Hao's body even touched his belly. He reached out his hand as hard as he could, but failed to pat on Yu Mu's shoulder.
"Give me a reason!" Helplessly, Ji Hao patted hard on Yu Mu's belly. Yu Mu's white fat waved intensely, and even his pair of cheeks had been jumping up and down happily.
"If we can't stop those water-kind creatures, our flood-control army won't be able to focus on the flood-control mission. This bloody flood will last for a long, long time, am I right?" Yu Mu stared straight at Ji Hao and asked seriously.
"Yes." Ji Hao nodded seriously, also staring straight into Yu Mu's eyes.
"Then, many clans, many clans that aren't powerful enough to protect themselves … Their adults will drown, or be killed by water-kind creatures, and many children will become orphans, or … be killed too, right?"
Yu Mu rested his hands on his belly, lowered his eyelids, and said slowly, "When I was little, I saw my brothers and sisters being chewed off by tamed battle beasts. I saw my Abba being captured as a slave, I saw my Amma …"
Taking a deep breath, Yu Mu murmured in a low voice, "If I take a little risk, but I can kill these bloody water-kind armies and help us calm the flood faster, then I'll take a little risk!"
Chuckling, Yu Mu slightly shook his body and released a gray, turbid mist from his head. The broken Disease God streamer floated in the mist, silently releasing a strong, ancient, yet evil sense of power.
"Moreover, I have the Plague God's Banner of the Ancient God of Plagues. Although it's a little broken, it might be able to suppress the Catastrophe." Yu Mu seriously said to Ji Hao, "Besides, even if I can't suppress the 'Natural Disaster', you won't watch me die, will you?"
Yu Mu laughed proudly with a slight trace of slyness, washing away the shock and shock brought to Ji Hao by what he had said just now, which was extremely great and glorious.
"Damn fatty, you really know how to talk!" Ji Hao patted heavily on his belly again and said, "You're right, I won't watch you die, but you have to suffer a bit. 'Catastrophe', are you really ready? "
Yu Mu was indeed ready.
The jade plate that contained the 'Natural Disaster' was placed right in front of him. On the ancient mottled turtle shell, a trace of strange power was flowing, tightly sealing the 'Natural Disaster', not letting it leak out even a little bit.
Yu Mu sat before the jade plate like a small hill. The Disease God streamer had been releasing wisps of gray mist and ceaselessly seeping into his body. Carefully, he took out nine grayish-white calabashes, from which he took out all kinds of strange medicinal powders, pills, ointments, and potions, placing them within his reach.
Ji Hao held his breath, popped out his eyes, and looked at Yu Mu. A golden detoxifying pill made by Priest Dachi was ready.
'What a bloody fatty, what did he learn from those old Magi in the Magi Palace these years?'
Ji Hao could understand that the powders and pills taken out from those calabashes might be used to neutralize the poison of the 'Natural Disaster'. But as for the following things, even though Ji Hao was born in a Southern Wasteland rainforest, and had witnessed all kinds of strange things made by Southern Wasteland Maguspriests, he still felt his scalp numb and goosebumps rising all over his body.
Seven blue leeches bit on the tender flesh around Yu Mu's mouth, nose, ears, and mouth. Soon, thin blue lines wrapped up Yu Mu's mouth, ears, nose, and mouth. Instantly, Yu Mu's sense of power became unstable.
A multicolored, poisonous scorpion was placed on Yu Mu's chest. The scorpion's stinger pierced deeply into Yu Mu's chest. Yu Mu's body quivered intensely, and instantly, a multicolored stream of power emerged from his pupils.
It was a poisonous snake with red, black and blue spots. Yu Mu carefully reached out his tongue and let this chopstick-long poisonous snake bite the tip of his tongue. The snake's thorny fangs sank deeply into Yu Mu's tongue. Yu Mu's tongue swelled at a visible rate, and red, black and blue spots instantly appeared on his skin.
"So evil, so disgusting … I can't understand, dear Master, your people have been fending against the Yu Dynasty for so many years with these evil and weird tricks!" Yemo Shayi looked at Yu Mu's weird moves in confusion as well.
This was something that could only happen in a nightmare.
As a Yu Clan noble, Yemo Shayi could never allow these disgusting and dirty things to touch his skin. But Yu Mu, he actually … actually …
Yemo Shayi helplessly showed the whites of his eyes and silently prayed to the Dark Sun, which he believed in.
Yu Mu gasped loudly and quickly. He had been poisoned by quite a few strong poisons in a row, but thanks to his great resistance to poisons, he could still move nimbly and nimbly.
He took out another two golden centipedes. The three-feet-long centipedes bit on the soles of his feet. Visibly, his pair of legs turned faintly golden, and his skin turned translucent. Faintly, one could see the squirming muscles and blood veins under his golden skin.
"It's done!" Yu Mu snorted, grabbed the small jade disc, and brought it to his face.
The Stream Venom 'Catastrophe' was like a living creature, breaking free from the shackles of the tortoise shell. Sensing the strong and strange aura coming from Yu Mu, the thumb-sized drop of black blood leaped up and quickly landed on Yu Mu's chest, flowing through his skin and flesh and fusing into his body.
Yu Mu quivered intensely, then slight ripples were stirred up from his entire body.
Following a sizzling noise, countless tiny wrinkles appeared on Yu Mu's skin. His fat was shrinking and melting speedily, like a piece of snow being grilled in a raging fire.
Sticky sweat oozed out of Yu Mu's body. His waistline was shrinking speedily. Yu Mu's eyeballs rolled quickly in his eye sockets, while his teeth clattered loudly against each other.
On the Disease God streamer, countless complicated spell symbols sparkled. Shadows of all kinds of poisons drifted out from the streamer, surging into Yu Mu's body.
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