The city is densely covered with countless black and transparent silk threads that extend to the sky and the ground.
It runs through this entire sky.
Above the void.
It was a thick black mist that could not be dispersed.
The black fog was extremely thick, like rolling ink.
From a distance, it looks like a black cloud, covering the sky and blocking out the sun.
Countless transparent black threads were submerged into the black mist.
And beneath the black clouds, countless spider-like legs were slowly squirming.
The pale legs resemble stick insects, with protruding tumors at the joints.
These threads pass through the black hole-like entrance.
Black mist gushes out from the hole in the center.
Because of the black fog, the specific appearance of this monster could not be seen clearly. Only the dark clouds in the sky and the legs under the dark clouds could be seen.
Bai Ye's brain was swollen, and there was a faint low murmuring voice echoing in his mind.
He quickly looked away and sat on the ground.
No, I can't watch it.
Bai Ye has heard that some powerful monsters have great power. When they exert their full power, their huge power will affect their spirit and will from reality.
I heard that in some backward and feudal ignorant places, some humans who have not been able to leave the planet of life will believe in monsters of this level.
Treat them like gods.
This monster...if it were in a non-human federal area.
It's not an exaggeration to call him a god.
【Name】Unknown
[Strength] Unknown, at least above platinum.
[Ability] Curse, infection, plague, suspected to have powerful physical attack capabilities.
Bai Ye silently labeled this existence in his heart as invincible.
Even with Xiao Wei's ability and his arm briefly "upgrading" through the extradimensional space, Bai Ye still has no confidence in defeating this existence.
If nothing else, in terms of size, it is not inferior to the arms of superdimensional people.
"You have seen it, right? This is the originator of this plague." said the Immortal Eyebrow Ape.
Bai Ye suddenly asked: "There are other base cities where the plague has also occurred. Is there such a level of existence in the sky above every base city?"
The fairy-browed ape nodded slowly.
Bai Ye was really surprised this time.
There are so many existences of this level appearing at once, which is problematic no matter how you look at them.
It is impossible that it did not exist before and suddenly appeared.
This is not a major matter that I can intervene in.
There are so many capable people and strangers in the Federation, so some of them should be able to see the existence in the sky.
Since there is no solution, either it cannot be solved for the time being, or it is just waiting for the opportunity.
The Fairy-browed Ape stood by the window, looking at the huge existence above his head, his expression calm.
It doesn't know what it is. There are hundreds of millions of races in the starry sky, and even it can't possibly know everything in the sky and on earth.
But judging from the smell and appearance of this thing, there is a vague suspicion in its heart.
This thing is nothing to worry about. What makes it worry is the mastermind behind these things.
...
Obsidian main city center.
A complex of palaces covering an area of thousands of acres.
On the top floor of the tallest black tower, there is a tall round table with twelve seats outside.
There is a person wearing a mask sitting on every seat.
Zichou Yin Mao Chen Si Wu did not apply for Youxuhai.
However, six of the masked figures are illusory and are projections projected through some means.
Each mask has a thick black font on the front.
"A total of ten bodies of Corruption Walkers have been discovered across the Federation," Shen Mian said.
"These damn aliens!" Chou Mian clenched his fist angrily and smashed it on the table. "Sooner or later, we will kill them all!"
"It's useless to talk about it now." Tatsumian said, "A plague broke out in ten base cities, and more than 100 million people were cursed. If the body of the Corruption Walker is killed with brutal means, the cursed people will suffer severe backlash.
"
"Then we just have to watch the plague continue to expand? Infect more people? Cut it off!" The voice in front of him was sharp and harsh.
"No! These are hundreds of millions of people, not millions! And they are still in our base camp. If an accident occurs, the entire federation will be in turmoil. If it spreads to the front line, it will make the front line unstable." Wu Mian said.
Except for Zi Mian, the other eleven people held their own opinions and argued endlessly.
"Okay." Zi Mian finally said after seeing that everyone was arguing without any results.
The remaining eleven people looked towards Zi Mian.
"Give these ten bodies of rot walkers to me." Zi Mian said.
"But your injury..." Chenmian hesitated.
"Although they have not fully recovered, there is still no problem in dealing with these rot walkers without leaving any consequences," Zi Mian said.
The atmosphere at the round table became tense.
The remaining eleven people made eye contact.
"If it doesn't work, please let me come back." The voice behind Wei Mian was a young female voice, but Wei Mian's figure was illusory and her real body was not here. She was talking through a long distance through some means.
"No, you have a heavy task, I'll just go." Under the wide black robe, a slender hand stretched out, with slender fingers, as white as jade.
"Now that we've decided, let's do it." Hai Mian, who had been lying on the chair as if asleep, said lazily.
There was a growling sound in his stomach.
"I'm starving, I'm going to eat."
After Hai Mian finished speaking, he left directly.
"This guy Hai!" Chou Mian said in a somewhat unhappy tone.
"Forget it, he's always been like this." Youmian and Xini.
...
Obsidian Main City.
The guard room of a middle school.
Sitting on a chair with a teacup on the table.
The steam burned the old man's reading glasses.
Take off your reading glasses and put them on the table.
The old man's hands are very young, not like the hands of an old man, but like the hands of a young man.
There is an exquisite wooden house on the table.
Through the window of the wooden house, you can see a golden mouse sleeping soundly, with its legs in the air, its mouth slightly long, and its white beard hanging down wantonly.
Creak~
The windows of the pocket wooden house are open.
He stretched out his finger and poked the mouse gently.
"Old man, old man." The old guard called softly.
The golden mouse turned over, opened its sleepy eyes, opened its mouth and yawned.
He wiped the corners of his mouth with his two front paws.
"I have to fight side by side with you again." The old man said softly.
The golden mouse squeaked twice and jumped on the old man's shoulder.
The crutch placed in the corner of the guard room was held in the palm of the old man's hand.
The golden mouse dug out from behind his back and magically pulled out a small bamboo flag as thick as a toothpick.
There are two calligraphy characters written on the front of the small bamboo banner: eliminate disaster.
Behind it are the same two small words: Disaster.
The old guard walked out of the guard room step by step with a cane and walked on the street.
But under his feet, a cloud of white mist rose out of thin air.
Stepping on the clouds and flying into the sky.
On his shoulders, the golden mouse held a small bamboo flag with both hands and waved it vigorously.
"Eliminate disasters, get rid of the old and welcome the new!"
Driving eastward through the clouds, the golden light shines for three thousand miles.