The three people, the tiger, and the bird left Shoufulabi and headed into the wilderness. They hadn't gone far when several furtive figures surrounded them and blocked their path.

Chapter 251 Bomb

Jing Yang thought these sneaky players who followed him were the ones who discovered their clues to the Leizha Pass in Shoufulabi, but it turned out they weren't.

"Make it use..."

"Use 'steal...'"

"make……"

Many spell cards from Greed Island can only be used on targets within a 20-meter radius. These people followed and wanted to use the cards on Jingyang and the other two, but they were trembling and barely able to speak, whether because they were frightened by Wu Er's glance or something else.

Bisky rolled her eyes. Jing Yang vanished in a flash, disappearing among the group like a gust of wind. He casually marked them with stars, then returned to his original spot as quickly as he had appeared.

Bisky said, "You lot are so bad at this, yet you dare to try robbing people?"

In front of these newbies, she didn't even bother to play the victim or act like an innocent little rabbit.

"We had no choice..." The people opposite collapsed to the ground and cried in unison.

Why are you crying all of a sudden?

Just as Xiao Di was wondering, Jing Yang reminded her, "Look closely at them."

Upon closer inspection, Xiao Di indeed saw something resembling a homemade bomb attached to different parts of these people's bodies: the backs of their hands, shoulders, abdomens...

Jingyang walked among these people and naturally noticed something amiss.

"If we don't help that bomb-wielding monster get enough cards, they're going to use this to blow us up..."

The group opposite them were sobbing, recounting their unfortunate experiences one after another. It turned out they were all hunters hired by Batra over the past few years to try and complete the Greed Island game. However, a month ago, a professional hunter named Zezzeira approached them, saying that Batra had terminated their employment contracts… Everyone dispersed with heavy hearts; some planned to return to their original places, while others, with the spirit of "since we're already here," continued to experience the game on the island as individuals.

Just as everyone was gathered together to discuss breaking up, a veteran member named Gan Shu suddenly jumped out and said that Juezi Jue La was actually a treacherous villain called the Bomb Demon, and that Juezi Jue La had planted bombs on everyone under the pretense of delivering a message for Batra.

Good heavens! The members of the breakthrough team all changed color and tried to find bombs on their bodies.

Gan Shu said you guys aren't up to the task, but he is. He has a unique skill for breaking and eliminating mental clinging, but his energy is limited, so he can only arrange things one by one. He hopes everyone can understand.

Who would have thought that my good brother had such a special skill as Chu Nian? Everyone was overjoyed.

So, the group of about ninety members went one by one to Gan Shu to have their thoughts "removed." They remembered Gan Shu's instructions when he removed the thoughts individually; the thoughts of this bomb demon were not easy to remove, even with his ability, it was quite complicated and troublesome... It sounded like he was trying to extort them!

But things didn't go as planned. Gan Shu simply pushed up his glasses, smiled slightly, and said that the good thing was that the final step of exorcising thoughts could be performed collectively. However, before the final step was implemented, the individual exorcising process could not be told to others, otherwise the effort would be broken and it would not work in the end.

So more than ninety people gathered together, half-believing and half-doubting, waiting for Gan Shu to perform the final step of "exorcising thoughts." Who knew that Gan Shu, that bastard, would go on stage while laughing wildly, spreading his arms and saying that he, that bastard, was the bomb demon, and mocking them for being as stupid as pigs, actually delivering themselves to him to plant bombs... Then, Gan Shu explained the principle of the so-called bomb demon's bombs, and the moment he finished explaining, the bombs on everyone's bodies took shape.

“A conditional ability,” Bisky nodded upon hearing this. “It should primarily be a Conjuration type. However, Conjuration-type Nen users are usually not very skilled in Emission, but given that this island is comparable to a small island nation, the fact that you can carry bombs around everywhere clearly exceeds the capabilities of a typical Conjuration-type user—this indicates that Ganshu is not the only ‘Bomb Demon.’ He has accomplices, and more than one. One of the accomplices must be an Emission type, and as for the others, there might be Enhancement type or Manipulation type.”

She paused, then corrected herself, "To ensure the bomb kills the target regardless of its range, it needs an enhancement system to guarantee its power. As for controlling the bomb's detonation..." She glanced at the bomb on the player who was staring in disbelief. The bomb had a number that decreased with each heartbeat. "Since it's designed for automatic detonation with a countdown, it doesn't really require precise control from a manipulation system. The bomb demons are at least a trio."

Jing Yang laughed and said, "Who cares how many people they are? It's none of our business anyway. You guys, go to sleep."

He pointed at the group of people in the breaching team carrying bombs, and the star-marked marks on their bodies activated, forcing their brains into hibernation, causing them to collapse to the ground one after another.

"How can it not concern us?" Bisky said earnestly. "Was I telling them just now? I was telling you! Even with the least known information, you should try your best to estimate the unknown Nen abilities. You need to make this simple analysis a habit, so that you can do it instinctively anytime, anywhere. Otherwise, one day you might fall into someone's trap without even realizing it!"

"Oh, that makes sense." Little Drop wholeheartedly agreed.

"Hah." Jing Yang stretched out his hand and released a large ball of energy of about 5000, which was used to create a beautiful woman with a jade-like face, wearing a blue Taoist robe with flowing sleeves.

With a thought, Jing Yang raised his hand and grasped the Yin Nian Sword, which had 33 divine runes on its blade.

He lightly flicked his fingers across the sword, causing about five divine runes to dim. The 5000 Qi that Jing Yang had lost by releasing the Mind Beast was instantly replenished. He casually tossed the Mind-Drinking Sword aside, and the Daoist nun caught it.

Bisky thought to herself, "Can my Nen beast also use this ability? If so, the scenarios in which my Nen beast can be used have suddenly increased significantly."

The Taoist nun, wielding the Drinking Mind Sword, slashed repeatedly at the several cultivators who were unconscious on the ground. In a short while, she thrust out hundreds of swords, and the bomb-like mental energy attached to their bodies shrank, faded, and eventually disappeared at a visible speed.

Two of the five divine runes that had just lost their luster were gradually filled again.

"The energy consumption of this bomb is so low?" Jing Yang was very surprised. No wonder Gan Shu was able to plant bombs on more than a hundred people in the original timeline without batting an eye. It seems that making bombs, whether from the technology side or the mind skill side, is a low-cost, high-destructive craft. It can be used to harvest players on Greed Island or send the Ant King to his death with a single rose.

"You will wake up in 10 minutes and go to live in Shoufulabi on your own, awaiting further instructions."

Jing Yang gave orders to the few people on the ground who had already been exorcised. At the same time, he activated the star marks that Yan Que had left in several other coastal towns during his island-hopping trip and gave the same order, telling those people to go to Shoufulabi and wait.

We'll talk about it after he perfects the Nian Beast.

And there's also the Rock-type ability of Shikigami... "Sekishita" looked down at herself, Shizuku, Bisky, and Takeji walking side by side into the forest, its eyes gleaming.

Besides the brain of Taliyah, there are also the brains of those who are gathering towards Jufulabi. With so many external CPUs, there is no need to worry that pondering Taliyah's Transmutation Nen ability will cause one to multitask and delay the process of perfecting one's own Nen beast.

The advantage of the operating system is that it can handle multi-threaded processing without causing any delays.

Chapter 252 No Target

"Akatsuki Organization?"

As darkness fell, by the campfire in the wilderness, Bisky looked up upon hearing this and caught the bento box that was thrown to her.

Across the fire, Jingyang picked up the last bento box that Xiaodi had spat out of her bulging-eyed fish vacuum cleaner and casually said, "Yeah, the 'dawn' of dawn. Including myself, I'm planning to recruit 12 people, and then we brothers can explore the Dark Continent together! How about it, sounds pretty good, right?"

Bisky opened the bento box and said calmly, "The Dark Continent, that's not a good place."

Jingyang laughed and said, "That's why we need an experienced senior like you, Bisji, to protect us."

Are you inviting me to join?

"Yes," Jingyang replied honestly, "Currently, besides Xiaodi and me, there's only one other member, leaving seven vacancies..."

"The other one is the person you're supposed to give your cultivation notes to, right?"

“That’s right. Our organization uses code names like A, B, C, D, etc. I’m A, Xiao Di is B, and the other one is C.”

"The Heavenly Stems! They're exactly the opposite of the Earthly Branches. Since the Hunter Association has twelve Earthly Branches, you just came up with a set of ten Heavenly Stems?"

"Hehe. Isn't that a bit arrogant?"

“Where is the arrogance?” Bisky smiled slightly. “Old man Netero is not among the twelve earthly branches. You list yourself as the Jia of the heavenly stems, which shows that you are not arrogant to the extreme.”

Jing Yang said, "I have some self-respect. I wouldn't dare compare myself to Chairman Netero. — So, how about it? Ding, Wu, Ji, Geng, Xin, Ren, Gui, you can choose one."

Bisky laughed and said, "Old man Netero doesn't need to use such a tone when deciding who to appoint as one of the twelve earthly branches."

Jing Yang scratched his head. "Didn't you already say that I didn't compare myself to Netero?"

"Was your invitation to join a spur-of-the-moment decision, or was it something you had planned for a long time?"

"This..." Jing Yang hesitated for a moment, but still said frankly, "It really was just a spur-of-the-moment decision. We've already gotten to know each other so well, so let's just get even closer!"

Bisky replied, "We're not that familiar yet."

"Huh?" Jingyang blinked.

Bisky put down her empty bento box and said slowly, "You'll face me at daybreak tomorrow. Shizuku, you can watch."

Through the fire, her clear eyes shone like jewels. "Aren't you supposed to have excellent self-healing, recovery, and healing abilities? Tomorrow, I won't hold back."

Want to fight?

Xiao Di chewed on her chopsticks, glancing at Biskey and then at Jing Yang.

Jing Yang glanced at the total spirit energy of 33000 on the death energy panel, and the remaining 5 points of death energy. If he could completely refine these 5 points of death energy, his total spirit energy would increase by at least another 5,000 or 6,000, bringing it close to 40,000... Moreover, the spirit beast nun's abilities were not yet perfected... Her transformation abilities were being developed...

“Okay.” Jingyang agreed without hesitation.

“Take a break,” Bisky said.

Little Drop then materialized a bulging-eyed fish and released three simple tents. After quickly setting them up, the three of them crawled inside to rest.

In the dim light, Jingyang thought for a while and then slowly closed his eyes.

His main body was in hibernation, but the other CPUs were still working.

Jingwu II walked along the shimmering lakeside, its markings gleaming like precious jade. Jingyan Que folded its wings, perched atop a dark, shadowy treetop, glanced at the Can Yue Tiger strolling by the lake, gathered its thoughts, and instructed the Que in its mind: "Feel it carefully, remember, this is how you use Nen..."

Chirp chirp. The rock sparrow responded perfunctorily with two chirps.

With a thought, the "Jingyan Sparrow" entangled the faintly dissipating energy around the little gray bird. With another movement, the energy within its body surged forth, forming a "firm" barrier. However, this "firm" barrier could not be maintained for even a minute before it collapsed...

How can we transform air into wind?

The "Jingyanque" flapped its wings and took flight, carefully feeling the airflow passing through its feathers, as if an invisible hand was supporting its wings and its light body... Perhaps because the rock titan's body is so light, when the "Jingyanque" closed its eyes and flew in the air, it felt as if it were swimming in water... It seemed to be able to hear the airflow around it, like the water flowing when swimming, "whooshing" and splashing...

I'm feeling it! I'm feeling it!

The "Jingyan Sparrow" landed back on the treetop, and a portion of the Nen energy wrapped around its body suddenly dissipated like smoke, seemingly disappearing without a trace, transforming into an invisible stream of energy that flowed between its wings. However, this effect lasted too short a time; the energy that had transformed into a gentle breeze vanished in the blink of an eye, ending without a trace, which was equivalent to evaporating a portion of its already limited Nen energy for nothing.

That's good! Practicing wind attributes with this bird form is indeed incredibly efficient; we've hit the jackpot...

As the "Jingyan Que" thought this, the faint light of the rising sun shone on the bird's head.

Unbeknownst to him, he had already been silently cultivating in the body of the gray bird all night. Fortunately, the rock sparrow was blessed with a star mark, which gave it a remarkable ability to recover; otherwise, it would have been completely exhausted and unable to muster a single breath to continue its activities.

The gray bird turned its head twice, looking at the two people fighting fiercely by the lake not far away. Nearby, Wu Er lay prone, and Xiao Di sat on a roadside stone with one leg propped up and her knees drawn up, both watching intently.

The calm lake surface in the early morning was occasionally rippling with interfering waves.

A chilling atmosphere filled the air, accompanied by the muffled thuds of flesh colliding one after another.

Bisky's footwork and punches were so fast that even with Xiao Di focusing all her energy on her eyes, she could only see a blurry shadow. One can imagine the immense pressure Jing Yang was facing at that moment.

Too fast. If Jing Yang relied on his own fighting instincts and reflexes, he would have his arms and legs broken and be trampled underfoot by Bisky in less than twenty rounds.

He could only rely on the self-control of the star. Jingyang emptied his mind and relied purely on his body and instincts to deal with Bisky's rapid and fierce attacks.

Bisky's figure flashed before his eyes. Jing Yang thought of blocking head-on, but his defensive instincts activated by the star mark caused him to swing his elbow backward, colliding with Bisky's sweeping kick—crack, the sound of bones cracking seemed to come from Jing Yang's arm.

The star flashes, and the cracked bone heals in an instant.

Jing Yang flicked his finger, and several flying star bubbles attacked Bisky from the blind spot.

"I've been on guard against you all along." Bisky smiled slightly, and her Nen aura suddenly splattered like boiling oil, exploding several "splashes" that popped up one by one the flying star bubbles that attacked from her blind spot. She herself, holding up her non-existent skirt (which she had taken off before the battle), landed calmly.

Jingyang reached out and grabbed her, pressing her hand against Bisquie's forehead.

Bisky's eyes narrowed as she saw a pentagram drawn on his fingertip, from which blood seeped.

With a thud, Bisky landed and immediately delivered a high spinning kick, deflecting Jingyang's outstretched hand... Just then, a peculiar ball of psychic energy hurtled towards Bisky. The ball was peculiar because Bisky discovered that it contained the number 100.

Oh, it's probably some kind of tactic to drag the opponent into a contest of recovery and healing abilities?

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