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Chapter 34

Words:1925Update:22/06/29 13:04:35

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In an unknown Forest. After Mo Yan assigned Ghost Stone to be on guard, he began his daily life as a stay-at-home dad.

There was no need to worry about Kira's food. The hard black stone was the most suitable food for it at the moment. Of course, the stone didn't taste very good, so Mo Yan specially opened a can of spicy eggplant sauce for it.

Black stone dipped in chili sauce. It was an unimaginable dark cuisine, but Kira ate it with relish.

"Ku Suo!"

Soraya was playing with the delicate ball of string. As the only female in the team, the position of the ball of string was a little "empty".

Soraya smelled the delicious food that belonged to her, a bowl of lunch full of meat, and the dessert after the meal was a lemon fruit cake that was so sour that it rolled one's eyes.

Ever since Ghost Stone was conquered by Wester's "high-quality goods", he was no longer interested in ordinary food.

After asking Wester shamelessly, he learned that it was the family's secret ghost-type food, a kind of solidified smoke that contained the energy of life.

Fortunately, after the discount, Mo Yan could barely satisfy Ghost Stone's expectations of one meal a day. Other times, as long as it didn't consume too much energy, what could a ghost eat?

The most troublesome one was String. String's talent surprised Mo Yan, but it also caused him a lot of trouble.

Wester's words about "fully developing the talent of sprites" were still ringing in his ears. Sprites with different talents, even if they were of the same type, would have a lot of differences in their cultivation methods.

Therefore, as a new stay-at-home dad, Mo Yan could only rely on his past experience and the detailed data of the talent analysis machine to make changes to the original cultivation plan bit by bit.

In order to fully stimulate String's poison talent, Mo Yan even used his familiarity with the ghost ship to hack into the database of the ghost ship organization. Unfortunately, there was only the cultivation method of Alidos with the potential of a Heavenly King.

Among the bug-type sprites, there were very few powerful ones. Ordinary Alidos could only rely on their relatively comprehensive skills and talents to occupy a place.

Therefore, there were not many people who trained them, and those who trained them to the level of Heavenly King were even rarer. Mo Yan was already very satisfied to have a set of training materials for a Quasi-Heavenly King in an assassin organization that was neither big nor small.

Of course, Mo Yan had also made a copy of the cultivation methods of the other dual-attribute sprites, so he should be able to gain something by cross-referencing them.

"Creak creak!"

The ball of string climbed onto Mo Yan's arm and hung upside down. Its weight did not affect Mo Yan's movements at all. It liked the feeling of swaying back and forth. At the same time, it was telling Mo Yan through its actions.

It was hungry and couldn't wait any longer!

After smelling the delicious food that belonged to him, the ball obediently lined up beside Mo Yan and waited. Its two round eyes stared unblinkingly at the plate in Mo Yan's hands.

As a poisonous insect, the ball of string could eat both meat and vegetables. Compared to Kira and Ghost Stone, which required special food, it could be said that it was easier to raise.

After lunch, Mo Yan let everyone rest on their own while Kira and Ghost Stone took Kira and String to look for opponents nearby. Mo Yan brought Kira and the ball of string to look for opponents nearby.

It only took two days for the ball of string to grow out of its infancy stage. It was indeed a bug-type sprite that grew very quickly. It could also start to try out the battle.

"Buzz ~"

After searching for a while, a Musa suddenly flew out of the bushes. Mo Yan immediately commanded the ball of string to rush towards it.

"Ball of string, shoot silk!"

"… Creak!"

The ball of string stood there in a daze. It took a second before it realized that Mo Yan was talking to it.

It hurriedly spat out worm silk. Fortunately, the silk accurately hit the right leg of the Musa, causing it to stagger. The unprovoked attack successfully angered the opponent.

"Barbie!"

A string of high-speed stars shot out quickly. The ball of string stared blankly. It seemed to think that the high-speed stars were very beautiful and did not know that it would hurt to hit them!

"Ball of string, poison needle counter!"

"Creak!"

The ball of string instinctively used its poison needle. The two skills collided in the air, and yellow and purple powder mixed in the air.

"Creak creak!"

The ball of string happily raised its front claws, as if it wanted to collect the beautiful powder.

"Ball of string, run to the left!"

"Creak?"

The ball of string, which had forgotten to fight, was knocked to the ground by the Musa. The ball of string was instantly stunned. The pain on its body made its eyes fill with tears. It felt very wronged.

"Ball of string, the attack is coming. Charge forward!"

Hearing that it was going to be hit again, the ball of string did not have time to cry. It immediately waved its spider claws and ran forward desperately, dodging the Musa's attack.

"Ball of string, shoot silk and wrap the opponent!"

"Creak!"

Realizing that it wasn't being attacked, String Ball let out a cry of joy. After hearing Silent Yan's command, it reacted much faster than before. It spat out a barrage of silk threads and wrapped Musa like a rice dumpling.

"Use poison needle now!"

The purple poison needle pierced through the worm silk and pierced into the Musa's body. With just one hit, the Musa lost its ability to fight.

After ending the fight between the flying insects and the poisonous insects, Mo Yan secretly breathed a sigh of relief. The ball of string was very talented, which could be seen from the power of its poison needle.

However, it was still a blank piece of paper when it came to fighting. If it wanted to fight, it must not lose the first round. Mo Yan, who had played many high-level games, almost lost.

"Its body reaction is okay, but it's a bit slow," Mo Yan said as he touched the ball of string that was happy.

"Creak creak!"

The ball of string protested, but it seemed to remember its performance just now and did not pursue the matter.

Mo Yan rescued the Musa and fed it a bottle of antidote as he said to the ball of string, "How about it? Do you want another round?"

The ball of string thought for a while. The collision just now was very painful, but it was really happy to win the game.

"Creak!"

The ball of string nodded and waved its front claws eagerly. It wanted another round to prove that it was not dumb!

"Then how about we find another one that's a bit stronger than the Musa?"

"Creak creak!"

It's just a bit stronger. I'm not afraid!

Soon, Mo Yan brought the ball of string to a small Lada. After a tough fight, the ball of string successfully poisoned the opponent. Mo Yan was a bit surprised. The poison needle's chance of poisoning was a bit high.

The Musa and the small Lada were both poisoned in one shot!

In order to verify his guess, Mo Yan used the poison needle many times in the following fight. The chance of poisoning was indeed not low. It was almost 50/50!

What a terrifying poison talent!

However, this also made Mo Yan look forward to Poison Ling's move. The ball of string was still too young and did not have the ability to use its genetic skill.

However, if Poison Ling's poison effect could be increased, then string would definitely be a big killer in a team fight!

"Ku Suo."

Zoloya yawned out of boredom. String's current battle was too weak. He would feel sleepy after watching two more rounds.

"You should go and see if there are any suitable opponents. It's about time for you to break through."

"Ku Suo!"

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