Chapter 322 Global Exploration, Skeleton Flying Dragon
Lifting his feet to step over the fat corpse without caring, Mu Cang walked leisurely to the road, raising his head and looking at the bright moon hanging faintly in the endless night sky.
It is indeed a rare full moon, almost as round and flawless as a white jade plate.
But this beautiful full moon could not stir up any waves in his heart.
At this moment, the bright, hazy and beautiful full moon in ordinary people's eyes was actually so ordinary to Mu Cang.
Because what stands here is just a clone that is insignificant compared to the main body in all aspects.
But even a random glance from this clone can easily penetrate the earth's thick atmosphere and the vast space of 380,000 kilometers, and clearly see the gray lunar seas and various large and small craters on the moon's surface.
Mu Cang is too strong.
Even if it is just a clone, it is powerful enough to see through the boundaries between beauty and ugliness and get to the essence.
The 'things' that make him feel beautiful now are time and space and the universe, not a simple accumulation of matter.
"Let me see how many extraordinary creatures there are in this world."
After glancing at the bright moon in the sky, Mu Cang Shi Shiran activated his powerful thinking perception, suddenly covering the whole world at a terrifying speed.
Wow——
An invisible tide suddenly erupted with him as the starting point, heading in all directions, with a devastating force, it crashed through the vast sky and the boundless land, crossed numerous mountains and turbulent oceans, and swept and enveloped the entire earth in a second.
In an instant, more than six billion human beings in more than a hundred countries around the world, who were resting, working, chatting, or traveling, were passed back and forth by clusters of invisible and immaterial perceptions.
In an instant, all the information contained in these billions of human beings, from their bodies to their memories, were all ‘seen’ by Mu Cang.
From this massive amount of information, he saw the same things and different things.
The most important thing is that he once again confirmed that this world is indeed very mediocre.
"So weak."
Mu Cang shook his head slowly, "The total number of superpowers in the world plus barely qualified martial arts experts is not even a hundred.
Moreover, there are very few surreal supernatural events from ancient times to the present.
Regarding the information about the Phantom Clan, the Moon Tribe and the Dark Contract, there are only some vague legends and no examples.
It seems that this may be a parallel time and space that has just been incorporated into the system by the 'giant' ecology, and only the hell of pain has just set foot here... huh?!"
He suddenly turned his head and looked steadily at Arlington Cemetery, one hundred and fifty kilometers away.
There, an aura that surpassed the strongest people on the planet suddenly appeared.
This breath contains deep darkness and mist, and also contains traces of the power of dreams.
The strength is probably around level one.
"The Night Walker of the Moon Tribe came to this world through the link between the Nightmare Hell and Mortal Cemetery. He moved very quickly. As soon as he was incorporated into the system... something was wrong."
Mu Cang thought for a moment, then smiled and said, "Maybe I was wrong. This world may not be a 'new' world. It's just because the aura environment is too poor, so it seems so ordinary.
It is very likely that these extraordinary forces have used various methods to hide themselves outside the material world, such as in the dreams in the projection realm corresponding to this human world."
After that, he immersed his vast and profound thinking and perception into the weird and unreasonable projection field behind the material world, and began to look for the extraordinary group that might exist.
Although the two realms of the spirit world are the outer edges of the fantasy realm, they are much more complicated than the fantasy realm.
Especially the projection field where billions of dreams gather.
These dreams will continuously collide, superimpose, and intersect with each other.
As a result, many illusory "levels" are derived, and these "levels" can hide many living things.
Therefore, searching for these 'places' is indeed much more complicated and time-consuming than scanning the earth directly.
While concentrating on 'scanning' the many 'levels' of the spiritual world, he suddenly glanced at the body left behind by the white POC.
"Stop lying down and get up and work."
Buzz——
Suddenly, the corpse stood up twitchingly, its eyes gradually turned scarlet.
After the obese corpse stood up straight, its clothes, skin, and even its internal organs and muscles quickly melted into streams of blood, gurgling to the ground.
Hua la la la——
After a sticky and horrible sound of blood dripping, only a thick blood-red skeleton remained where the dead body had stood.
Kakakaka——
The skeleton suddenly expanded and its height continued to rise.
In an instant, it turned into a blood-colored dragon-headed monster about fifteen meters tall, with sharp barbs all over its body.
Judging from the appearance, this is a wingless 'hermit' flying dragon.
It landed on all fours and squatted down slowly.
Stab!
Two large bony bags suddenly arched up on his back.
The 'bag' bag continued to grow in size, and then stopped when it was nearly half the body of the flying dragon.
Then, the two groups of 'sacs' quickly opened up cracks.
Click, click, click!
The crisp sound continued, and finally exploded suddenly.
Whoops!
In an instant, a pair of huge blood-red bone wings with a width of 60 meters spread out from the two bags.
As soon as the complete 'hermit' flying dragon was born, it followed its instinct and roared to the sky:
"Ouch!!!"
Violent sound waves swept across all directions instantly.
While blowing away nearby debris, it also shattered the glass windows on the surrounding floors one by one.
Even the cars parked nearby were vibrated by the sound waves and buzzed with sirens.
Perhaps it caused too much movement, and a bright light suddenly fell from a high altitude, completely covering this asphalt road section.
"Um?"
Mu Cang looked up with an indifferent expression, only to see a TV station helicopter with the words 'CBS' printed on it, floating hundreds of meters above the ground.
The strong light is projected from it.
Soar, soar, soar—
The sound of propellers echoed in all directions.
In the cabin, a beautiful reporter with blond hair tousled by the turbulent air current held a microphone with her eyes wide open, looking straight down at the blood-red bone dragon that looked like a movie special effect, her face full of shock.
She turned her head and covered her plump chest and exclaimed to the camera lens: "Oh my God! Audience friends, have you seen it? The scary monster in the movie actually exists!"
The beautiful reporter pointed to the bloody flying dragon below and gasped: "This is an unexpected discovery. It was an unexpected discovery while we were tracking and filming a violent robbery case! In the Queens District of XX City in the United States in the 21st century, we actually found
Such a clear shot of a real unidentified creature!!”
The female reporter couldn't help but take a deep breath and continued reporting: "Its wings are so big. Is it a dragon from hell? Its skin is completely red and it is very thin. Where did it come from? It was born naturally.
Or was it created by evil scientists..."
below.
"Find that little Nightcrawler guy, and then..."
Mu Cang withdrew his gaze and said calmly, "Bring him to me."
After hearing the order, the blood-red flying dragon behind bowed its head respectfully, roared in response, and then suddenly flapped its giant wings.
boom!
A violent hurricane suddenly appeared, sweeping hundreds of meters in radius.
Turbulent turbulences of air flew in all directions, even reaching high in the sky, causing the CBS television helicopter to jolt slightly. The frightened female reporter panicked and grabbed the door and screamed, fearing that she would be thrown out of the cabin.
The pilot in front was also frightened and quickly controlled the helicopter to roar higher.
Below, the bloody flying dragon stretched its body and flapped its giant wings again.
call--
The wings flapped and the hurricane roared, creating a powerful momentum that propelled the flying dragon to a high altitude, passing by like lightning not far from the helicopter.
The terrible wind force along the way even nearly knocked over the TV station's helicopter.
boom--
The skeleton flying dragon that flew higher looked down, its wings suddenly flapped the atmosphere, and then flew away into the distance.
It is like a demon in the dark sky. Every time it flaps its giant wings, it will generate huge air currents, pushing it to fly far away at great speed.
Because there was so much movement, more than one helicopter even started to follow the surroundings and take photos from a distance.
Teng Teng Teng Teng~~~
The helicopter from the CBS TV station just now has stabilized. The female reporter in the cabin ignored the extremely sharp heart rate and continued to gasp for air and continued to spit out words to the camera with an excited expression:
"...We can now see that this real hell dragon is flying rapidly in the night sky of XX City. We don't know where it is going to fly and what impact its arrival will have on us."
The female reporter in the camera took a breath before adding: "But I believe that the great Lord will protect His lamb from the devil! Amen!"
"The above is the live report sent back by our station, thank you."
After finishing speaking, the female reporter's pretty face slowly disappeared from the camera screen, and was completely replaced by the CBS logo that slowly appeared.
The camera angle pulls back, and a spacious and bright studio appears.
The muscular and handsome male host in a suit and leather suit calmed down and said in a deep voice to the camera:
"OK, thank you Jessica for sending back the live report."
He turned to look at an elderly scholar with a bald head and a fat body next to him: "Dr. Gerald, what do you think?"
"Well, OK."
Dr. Gerrard pushed up his glasses and said with some distress, "Judging from the body shape and wing shape of this so-called 'Hell Dragon', it is probably a mammal, and it is the only animal in the world that can truly fly.
The most famous mammal is a bat, but its wings are actually hollow, so I am a little confused..."
"Dr. Gerald, you mean this is a big bat." The male host immediately answered.
"Uh... not really." The bald doctor scratched his cheek and said hesitantly, "Even the Aeolus pterosaur, which only appeared in the late Cretaceous, has a wingspan of less than 12 meters. No matter how long a bat is, it cannot be larger than Aeolus.
Pterosaur, and this creature is really too big. Although I don’t have detailed data, I can tell with the naked eye that its wingspan is at least three or four times that of the Aeolian Pterosaur or even more. The most important thing is that it looks like an alien pterosaur.
Bone structure…”
"So the possibility that it is a normal creature is very low." The male host interrupted in a deep voice, "It is more likely to be a real demon, right?"
The doctor glanced at him in surprise, "I don't know how you came to this conclusion. Although this unknown creature is very magical, it does not necessarily mean that it has anything to do with religion. If we can capture it alive, I will
I believe it can be restored through anatomical research..."
"Doctor!" the male host interrupted him, "I think the devil should not be studied. It is evil and dirty, and we, as the Lord's people, should not come into contact with it."
"Oh..." the old doctor shook his head and pursed his lips, "I think this is not a rigorous scientific attitude, and no one knows whether it will harm citizens. We can only study it and understand it..."
"Doctor." The male host interrupted again, "Do you agree that God bless the United States?"
"God!" The doctor sighed, spread his hands and said helplessly, "Okay, I agree."
"So, you are also one of God's people." The male host raised his voice, "The Lord teaches us to stay away from demons, and as the Lord's lambs we must obey the teachings!"
"OK OK." Dr. Gerald raised his hand and half covered his face without saying a word.
It's not just this studio.
The media in other states in the United States have also turned their attention to XX City at this time, and some news has begun to spread on social networks.
But to be honest, in this free country with more than 200 religious sects and more than 2 million local church groups, and most of the people have clear beliefs of either good or evil, there are all kinds of conspiracy theories, mysterious creatures, urban legends and other information
There are really too many of them, so one more legend of a skeletal flying dragon will not have much impact on public life.
Of course, in a country with the highest comprehensive strength and scientific research capabilities in the world, there are actually such a large number of people who have long disdained science and are more willing to believe in nonsensical things such as the flat earth theory.
It's a bit ironic indeed.
But the world is like this. Stupidity and wisdom will always coexist. Ordinary people should go to work when they should, trade stocks when they should, and get divorced when they should. No matter what, the numb life must continue to live.
ten minutes later.
Queens District, XX City.
Mu Cang didn't care about the disturbances from the outside world.
After all, in his opinion, all people on this planet have no other value except to provide some negative emotions and spirituality.
What Mu Cang is more concerned about now is that during the entire area exploration that lasted for several minutes, he was unable to find any trace of these extraordinary forces.
"It's really amazing. The projection domain of this parallel space-time is actually much 'thicker' in volume than the main space-time, and the information density and number of levels are also much greater. No wonder it's so hard to find."
While he was thinking, the Skeleton Flying Dragon had already grabbed a young white man who was seriously injured and unconscious and flew back to this place.
Mu Cang only glanced slightly and completely saw through the secret technique of the unconscious white man's 'disguise'.
The opponent's true form is basically a nightwalker with dark skin and a weird and ugly appearance, like a bat.
"It takes so long to deal with a first-level kid."
He shook his head slightly, "What a waste."
After saying that, the 'hermit' flying dragon with its head bowed wailed and disintegrated under Mu Cang's will, turning into withered bones on the ground.
This sudden scene frightened several TV station helicopters that had been tracking the flying dragon and almost crashed.
"Stop looking, just lift the table and drag all the reality and projection realm in this world into the sadistic realm. Anyone who can survive will be a transcendent. How simple."
With that said, Mu Cang activated the sadistic field. (For details on ability settings, see Chapter 314)
