The middle-aged man escaped from the underground tunnel in a sorry state. Looking at the sunken Forest in front of him, he retreated a little more with lingering fear. He looked at the entrance of the underground laboratory that had completely collapsed with hatred and sadness.
Holding the pokeball in his hand tightly, the middle-aged man felt an indescribable sadness in his heart. He was just an ordinary trainer. When he was young, he also had the dream of becoming a Heavenly King Champion.
But when he started to collect dojo badges with his starter sprite, Bear Cub, it took him a total of three years to finally stand in the arena of the Chengdu Alliance Silver Conference.
However, it was only now that he realized that he, who had no background and no talent, seemed so weak and ignorant in front of his peers who were full of geniuses and had a strong foundation.
Under the guidance of the "kind person," he realized for the first time that the sprites, who were once treasured, actually had uneven talents that affected their final achievements.
"It's not that I can't do it, it's that you guys are too weak!"
He dealt with all the sprites with average talents, either giving them away or selling them. After collecting a sum of money, with the help of the "kind person," he bought a high-talent sprite with a clearly marked price.
Other than Bear Cub, who had been with him since the beginning, the sprites he had on hand had changed several batches. When he realized that the strength of the sprites had increased, it was even more uncontrollable.
This time, he finally received the high-reward mission of guarding this secret underground laboratory through the connections he had accumulated over the years. He also used this opportunity to obtain the first sprite with the potential of a Heavenly King!
"As long as I can cultivate this potential Heavenly King Wu Bo, my strength will be like before, slowly growing like a snowball!"
"Everything else … is not important!" The middle-aged man wiped away the nostalgia in his eyes for the starter sprite, Circle Bear, and turned to leave resolutely.
"Nothing else is important? Is your life not important?"
Mo Yan leaned against a tree tiredly. Next to him stood a very rare sprite with superpowers.
Nonsense!
"You …" The middle-aged man's psychological construction was completely wasted. He didn't expect that the devil-like man would not be buried alive. Instead, he was leisurely blocking him here.
Although Mo Yan was not relaxed at the moment, with big and small injuries all over his body and his clothes tattered, in the eyes of the other party, he was leisurely!
"Ghost Stone, kill him!"
Without wasting any more time, Ghost Stone, who had the most complete strength, quietly appeared from the middle-aged man's shadow. It excitedly licked its lips, and a ghost claw directly dug into the man's body.
"No, no …"
Mo Yan's eyes did not change...... There were no injuries on the outside, but his body was completely crushed by Ghost Stone's ghost claw......
.......... of the middle-aged man........................
"Hu!"
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"Although I don't know why you're living there, this area won't be safe for the time being. Find a hidden place and live well."
"Hu Ke!"
Hu Di nodded at Mo Yan. It saved Mo Yan because Mo Yan let it go and let it take care of its own child.
As for taking the initiative to follow, an evil sprite might be possible, but Mo Yan, who was emitting evil energy, was definitely the one Hu Di wanted to avoid the most.
"Bang!"
Hu Di teleported away, and Silent Yan did not dare to delay. He quickly searched the middle-aged man's body and took away all the cash, pokeballs, and other items that were of some value. Then, he skillfully buried them and slipped away.
When he returned to the natural park's competition venue, Mo Yan looked the same as when he left.
But if the middle-aged man did not report the matter in the underground research room for a long time, it would definitely be discovered. In order to not expose himself, Mo Yan could only endure the heavy injuries on his body. He also had to catch a bug sprite that looked good. This way, he could minimize suspicion.
In the evening, Mo Yan, like most of the participants, excitedly walked out with the pokeball and handed in the hunting butterfly he had caught.
While waiting for the judges, Mo Yan keenly felt a pair of prying eyes. He remained silent until the gaze was removed. Mo Yan then pretended to chat with the trainer beside him and turned to look at the source of the gaze.
"Are they really from the Alliance …"
Two people dressed in the uniform of the Elf Alliance's investigators scanned the contestants with inquisitive eyes, appearing to be slightly arrogant.
"What did you say?"
"Nothing, I said this bug catching event should be sponsored by the Alliance."
"Hey, I've participated in several bug catching events. I know this …" A local bug catching youth beside Mo Yan passionately told the news he had heard, attracting a lot of attention.
Mo Yan retracted his gaze and pretended to listen with interest. He did not care about the two search officers who were looking for a needle in a haystack.
In the end, Mo Yan was somewhat shocked to be told that the hunting butterfly he had caught was the first place of this bug catching event. The Flying Mantis, which usually could have been the first place as long as he subdued it, had become a foil at this moment.
Mo Yan secretly shook his head. The staff of the bug catching event had come up with this gimmick to attract more participants.
Even if he did not catch the hunting butterfly, perhaps a single carapace cocoon could have won.
The reward for the first place of this bug catching event was a Stone of Darkness of good quality. In addition to the hunting butterfly, Mo Yan had no reason not to accept it.
After a night of silence, Mo Yan got out of bed early. After packing his luggage, he quickly left the nature park and found a small town nearby to settle down.
With the help of the town's only stingy doctor, Mo Yan broke and reconnected his bent bones. Naturally, the pain was not small, but it would pass after a while.
After returning to the resident's house, Mo Yan slightly organized his gains during this period of time.
A hunting butterfly with a normal talent that was extremely rare in the city, a quasi-heavenly king talent Wu Bo, a Stone of Darkness, a few thousand in cash and some tools like insect repellent spray.
After thinking about it for a while, Mo Yan did not plan to keep Wu Bo. Although the evolved Swamp King had very good resistance, its inflexible personality did not match Mo Yan at all.
In addition, Wu Bo's water talent was quasi-heavenly king level, but its ground talent was only normal. Mo Yan, who had high standards, did not think much of it.
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