Mythology Management System

Wu Song stared wide-eyed at the two men battling the Caesar Giant Lizard, swallowing back the words he had prepared to tell them to leave.

These two are monsters! They can only toss and pull the Caesar lizard around like a toy, showing absolutely no kingly demeanor of the forest.

"Big guy, let me go! This giant lizard is mine!"

As the monk spoke, he punched the Caesar lizard on the head, making the giant lizard dizzy and seeing stars, which immediately reduced its strength to resist.

"Why should I listen to you? I haven't had enough fun yet."

Nangong Changwan was also unwilling to give up. He had finally found an opponent who could match him in strength, and he did not want to give up this opportunity to fight.

"Get out of the way, let me do it!"

When the sound came, the attack was already not far away from them. The two who were fighting over the Caesar lizard were startled for a moment, and then suddenly realized that they had almost forgotten that old bastard Lü Wende was also here.

The two of them finally managed to subdue the Caesar monitor lizard, even exposing its most vulnerable belly. Wasn't this just giving Lü Wende a live target?

Without hesitation, Lü Wende saw the two still arguing and charged forward with his axe.

In terms of strength and defense, he was rather mediocre, only slightly better than cultivators of the same level, far from being as exaggerated as these two who were dozens of streets ahead of them.

However, he also has his own advantages.

Looking at the giant axe wrapped in a golden halo in his hand, Lü Wende's confidence was immediately boosted.

He wasn't just some reckless fool who would charge in and fight head-on. He knew he would be at a disadvantage if he went straight up to confront this Caesar's giant lizard, which is why he waited for the right opportunity.

The golden axe swept across the sky, leaving a dazzling halo, before striking the Caesar lizard's grayish-white belly with lightning speed.

The dry, bark-like abdomen was like ice against a red-hot iron in front of the giant axe; it only lasted a moment before being cut open with a gash more than half a meter long.

"Roar--"

The Caesar lizard roared, and this time its voice sounded not only angry, but also mixed with pain and humiliation.

The iron axe that struck the giant lizard's belly was mostly embedded in it, almost splitting its entire body in two.

The iron axe was pulled out, and a large amount of foul-smelling blood spurted out, forcibly changing the color of the ground within a four- or five-meter radius.

"Looks like the prey is mine."

Lu Wende grinned, revealing his teeth; the axe was even more useful than he had imagined.

Nangong Changwan and the Flower Monk glared at him angrily, cursing him with despicable and shameless words. If Fu Jiu hadn't been there to watch, a full-blown fight might have broken out on the spot.

Wu Song was completely speechless at this point. He had seen the Flower Monk before. The last time they met, the monk was at the peak of the second tier. Although he had the strength to rival the early stage of the third tier, he would never have been as exaggerated as he was now.

As for Nangong Changwan, he was even more familiar with him. His wanted poster was still hanging in the law enforcement team, and his strength was marked as the peak of the second tier.

Seeing the two men's performance, Wu Song wanted to grab the man who had tested Nangong Changwan's strength by the neck and let him see for himself whether this was the kind of power a peak second-tier cultivator could have.

Wu Song also knew that the enforcement team's records were generally accurate. The fact that it was recorded like this at least indicated that Nangong Changwan's strength was still hovering at the peak of the second tier not long ago. It was just unknown why he broke through the realm and thus his strength increased so much.

He also had some impression of Lü Wende. He seemed to be a mercenary who liked to work alone. He was quite famous in the Mercenary Guild and his strength was also at the peak of the second tier.

Wu Song's current strength is only at the early stage of the second tier, and there is still a considerable distance to go before reaching the middle stage. Even if he cannot discern the specific strength of these three individuals, he can guess that their strength should have already broken through to the third tier. Otherwise, how could they have so easily defeated Caesar the Giant Lizard, who possessed the strength of the late stage of the third tier?

If only one of these three had broken through to the third rank, it could be considered a coincidence. But since all three of them have broken through to the third rank at the same time, he absolutely does not believe there is nothing fishy going on.

Thinking back to when he met Fu Jiu some time ago, he remembered that Fu Jiu had said he could give him strength. At that time, he was skeptical and thought it was just an excuse Fu Jiu used to win him over.

Now it's truly laughable. Any one of these three people is countless times stronger than him. Add to that Fu Jiu's mysterious and unpredictable methods, what kind of powerful person can't he win over?

Moreover, he concluded that the strength of these three people must have been improved by Fu Jiu using special methods, otherwise how could there be such a coincidence in the world?

Perhaps Fu Jiu's words were just casual remarks, and whether he joined or not wouldn't have much impact on these people. After all, what could he, with only the early stage of the second tier, possibly do?

Wu Song took a deep breath, and his desire for power surged up again.

As long as he could obtain power, this tragedy would not repeat itself; as long as he could obtain power, no one would die. At this moment, his desire for power had reached its peak.

However, he didn't know if the Mythical organization was still recruiting. Even if they were, after politely declining once, did he really still have a chance to join?

The standoff between the three monks and the Caesar lizard was gradually coming to an end. The heavily injured lizard was no match for the three of them and soon became on the verge of death.

Fu Jiu felt a little regretful that Bai Qi hadn't come along this time, otherwise they could have taken the opportunity to test the strength of a peak third-tier cultivator against that of the Caesar Giant Lizard. However, based on the giant lizard's performance just now, it seemed that its strength wasn't as great as Bai Qi's.

After the three of them had finished fighting, Fu Jiu walked up to the Caesar Giant Lizard, which was barely clinging to life.

"Director, didn't I do a great job?"

Nangong Changwan chuckled foolishly, looking like a child who had done something good and was now trying to get credit.

"Not bad. When we get back, we'll reward each of you with five Qi and Blood Fruits."

"hey-hey."

Nangong Changwan scratched his head and smiled, feeling quite pleased with himself. He had always been treated to food and drinks by the Director at the Elegant Garden, and even had the Director help them improve their strength. If he didn't do something to repay the Director, he would feel embarrassed.

Fortunately, his performance did not disappoint the director, and all those meals over the past few days were worthwhile.

The Flower Monk and Nangong Changwan thought similarly; neither of them liked owing others anything, they repaid kindness, and they didn't hold grudges overnight.

Fu Jiu walked up to the Caesar Giant Lizard, bent down, and stared at this legendary overlord of the Wutong Forest.

The Caesar lizard's eyes were filled with resentment. If it were at its peak, how could it have been so easily manipulated by these three?

As soon as the battle began, it was captured by these people, and its ability to hide was rendered useless, making it an extremely frustrating defeat.