On the island, everyone is fishing, and I am the only one who has obtained the epic talent

As for the exclusive props and materials he had just taken out, he gave Xiao Ai a few instructions and asked Xiao Ai to hand them over to them personally.

……

Natural disaster above the fog, the final day.

The dawn broke as the sky was just getting light, bringing with it a hint of reddish fish belly white, and slowly descended under the serious gaze of everyone.

It was completely different from the thick smoke that covered the sky in the previous few days and the endless scenes in the next few days. What appeared in everyone's sight was a completely rendered and filled light blood color.

The red, narrow fog was sparsely distributed on the islands of the Mushen Islands, with a faint but terrifying smell of blood.

Many survivors were deterred, with a solemn look on their faces, as if they believed that this was the calm before the storm, and were particularly resentful of the world.

Many survivors were bold enough to try to touch and blend into the red mist, but they were only greeted by a faint, pungent smell. After completely adapting... they became even more unusually calm.

Doesn't the red mist, which seems so obviously suggestive, contain the influence of deadly power?

Or is it really a sign of the coming storm, which just makes some survivors relax first, but they will actually mutate and go crazy when night falls?

Various speculations and subjective assumptions arose, and everyone frowned, but still could not understand this unclear and inexplicable situation. Some... just had a deep fear of sudden changes and natural disasters from the bottom of their hearts.

If I could use two other words to describe it, it would be - fear.

In the Dragon's Lair, Mu Yu stretched comfortably in the eight o'clock sunshine, feeling extremely proud of his decision to rest in the Kongkong Tower last night.

You know what, it's true, with the help of the Kongkong Tower to purify negative energy and relax the mind, Mu Yu's overall mental state is much better than yesterday.

In particular, the pressure and murderous intent accumulated from continuous battles and life-and-death experiences were all released under the purification of the Kongkong Tower.

This long-lost feeling of freedom and openness allowed Mu Yu to view the changing situation around him from a whole new perspective:

"As expected, we didn't even have to wait until the last moment. The changes on the final day of the Mist Disaster have already occurred?"

Mu Yu did not sense anything unusual or murderous from the blood mist scattered in the dragon's nest, so he took out a weapon and tried to make it float in it.

Very good, very energetic!

After waiting for several long minutes, not only did the weapon's attribute panel not change at all, even the sound of the wind flowing in the air and the unmoved red mist did not move at all.

"It's hard to imagine. Is this his work or the work of the Mist Scourge?"

Mu Yu's facial expression remained unchanged, but he felt even more stressed out by the situation.

As we all know, just like what is described in ghost stories, the evil and fierce ghosts that can be seen and touched by the naked eye can actually be confronted head-on and are not that scary.

But if, while fighting off evil spirits or striving for survival together, one or two unfamiliar figures suddenly appeared among the team, and blended in naturally without the person involved being aware of it...

How could such an extremely oppressive contrast and fear be explained in just a few words?

Even the feeling of surviving a disaster after defeating the fierce ghost did not last long before the internal changes completely swept through. This feeling... who understands, my family members!

Mu Yu sighed softly, then carefully recalled the power that "He" had used to destroy his vitality:

“Using Zhang Yunxin’s body as a carrier, my body at that time had not yet been reshaped, that is, it was around the ninth or tenth level of epic.

Now my combat power has continuously increased and reached the first stage of Demigod. With the baptism of the two new gods, I may be able to touch the threshold of the second stage if I burst out to the extreme..."

Mu Yu calmly analyzed his combat power and compared it with his own forces:

"Given that his power is related to the Cannibal Sutra and is inseparable from devouring the life force of survivors.

Is there a possibility that if we can immediately punish Zhang Yunxin and Cangmen, the intermediaries, we can prevent His coming?"

Mu Yu was brainstorming frantically, one idea after another popping up in his mind, and then suddenly overturning it:

"No, even if my hypothesis is correct, the power to kill a high-level epic being with a flick of the finger is definitely not something a first- or second-level demigod can possess."

Mu Yu knew it all in his mind, and had a vague but fairly complete understanding of His strength. He estimated that... by then, the only strong people who would be able to withstand His anger would be the leader of the Wanjun Alliance, the fortune-teller, and Mr. Mu.

"The key to the key is the source of power and the sustainability of combat capability..."

Generally speaking, the pollutant counterattack that ends a natural disaster is limited by the final pollutant boss. As long as a certain amount of time passes and the established goals are achieved, the riot will come to an end.

But this time is different from the past. In the new sea area where Mu Yu is located, what he faces is not the previous pollutant leader, but the source of these forces, or even... the clone of "Him" who is slightly better than the old creatures.

The word "evil god" has long become familiar to Mu Yu as his strength increases and he has unraveled the mystery after one battle after another. However, knowing it is one thing... but how could it be easy to kill the projection that descended?

"Hey……"

Mu Yu took out the props given by Lin Feng and Mr. Mu, activated them respectively, and silently looked towards the blood-red mist in the distance:

"However, with the example of Lin Feng and the others, it also means that His shadow is not invincible and unmatched."

Mu Yu had a clear idea in his mind and knew about a considerable part of the sea areas that had survived the evil god's natural disaster and the disaster of the old creatures' clones, such as the rebuilt contemporary celestial beast sea area and the evil-killing alliance led by Lin Feng.

As long as there are successful examples of resistance, it means that success depends on human efforts.

Taking a long breath, Mu Yu opened the panel exclusive to Longguo Post and found that information began to be reported one after another.

Led by Chang Sun Wu, they are organizing a new team and department to start rectifying and implementing the basic regulations proposed by Mu Yu yesterday. As members of the Wandao Alliance who take the lead, they are determined to strictly follow Mu Yu's beliefs.

They are all veterans of the Wandao Alliance. How could there be any mistakes when they are responsible for implementation and execution?

As for the Little Poro and the Blood Beast Ancestor, after receiving Mu Yu's gifts, they both made great progress as Mu Yu expected.

The little Poro's strength officially reached the Epic Tenth Level, and he fully utilized the Gift of the Son of Nature to break through the bottleneck...