Abnormal creatures' communication group

[Chess Player] The nameless man nailed in the coffin: I seem to have been affected by the situation over there as well. There are quite a few injured people, and they are in unreasonable fear, some even tending to lose their minds. Maybe this is a natural disaster, it's more terrifying than I thought. As long as you guys are okay, we'll stay away from them for now, and then find a nearby city to camp and wait for you.

[God of the Void] Ghost: Immediately.

The doctor on the other side looked at the injured who were yelling wildly and even throwing things. He felt genuine fear at their irrational behavior. Upon closer inspection, there seemed to be some black patterns crawling up their skin, but if he looked more closely, the black patterns disappeared without a trace, as if they had never happened.

The medical operators were also distressed by the reactions of the wounded, but no one dared to look in that direction. An operator had previously tried to observe that terrifying existence, but soon collapsed. Fortunately, he did not die and did not suffer any external injuries. He was just too shocked and might not wake up in a short time.

The doctor sighed. He sincerely didn't want anyone in the group to get hurt. After all, everyone was there to help him.

May everything be safe, he began to pray, a rare occurrence, pinning his hopes on some illusory luck.

Cracks began to appear in large numbers on the meteorite, and continuous cracking sounds were heard. The black substance that could not be shaken off spread faster and faster. How could this dead object resist?

Finally, the meteorite turned into pure black, and countless voids surged wildly on the meteorite, and no trace of its original appearance could be seen.

Soon, the meteorites began to disappear. The acid previously stored in the void continued to expand under the deliberate use of the little knight. The teeth-grinding corrosion sound appeared in the meteorites one after another. The meteorites were soon corroded and full of holes.

But it's still too slow.

After a moment of silence, the God of the Void completely opened the void, and the meteorites disappeared in the air at an incredible speed. They were not corroded, but were simply sucked into the depths of the void.

The meteorite, being a dead object, could not offer any resistance. It continued to fall and fall in the endless abyss until it was completely worn out. The gloomy void matter in the sky also disappeared. It slowly integrated and gathered into a beam, slowly squeezing and shrinking inward along the cracks on the container.

Soon, the void disappeared, and the fear disappeared. The sky here was exceptionally blue, and there was no trace of a natural disaster, except for the ruins below, which really existed.

131 A conversation after everything was over

When everything was over, the ghost looked at Kong who was infected by the void with some difficulty. Fortunately, he was relieved after confirming that the other party was only infected with a little void and was not transformed into a clan by it.

So he had Green carry the person on his back and rush towards the meeting point without stopping.

Green carried the man on his back without any hesitation, like a sack.

"What is your world like?"

On the way back, Amiya asked Xiang Chuncui curiously.

When talking about this topic, even Tony Stark and the doctor couldn't help but cast a scrutinizing glance, especially Tony Stark. He had been curious about the ghost's hometown for a long time. Such a unique culture, such a unique fighting style, such unique creatures. Although there were basically few similar worlds in the chat group and each had its own characteristics, he was still very interested in the world of ghosts.

When he thought of this topic, he couldn't help but move his gaze to Amiya's ears. Then he remembered the lizard species he saw in the team that was obviously not human, and the look in his eyes when he looked at the doctor began to become weird.

I began to speculate about the other person, wondering what he looked like under the tightly fitting mask.

Could it be that I am the only one in this group who has some inhuman qualities?

Thinking of this, Tony Stark began to panic, but when he thought about how cute ghosts were and that non-humans were not impossible, he calmed down.

"I don't know what the world is like. I only know that our kingdom... was once prosperous, but now it is in ruins. However, everything is being rebuilt now."

Pure was silent for a while, gazing into the distance with a far-reaching gaze. It still had a fanatical enthusiasm for the country once led by the White King, but thinking about it now, it felt pretty good.

He continued to tell the story, briefly recounting the winding story, drawing everyone's attention back to that profound, long and once prosperous underground kingdom.

"The deadly plague infected countless people. Some with strong wills survived, while the vast majority became its minions, losing their sense of self and living like the walking dead. This was the beginning of the disaster."

Amiya felt distressed when she heard this, because their world was also plagued by mineral sickness, and countless people had lost their lives to the catastrophic disease.

"So what happened? Did you develop a life-saving antidote?"

She was indeed concerned about this issue because according to the other party's description, their world had begun to be rebuilt, which meant that the plague had been resolved.

"Antidote?" Pure was a bit confused, then shook her head. "I simply sealed the source of the plague, and the lost returned to their senses. The kingdom had a chance to recuperate during this time, but due to inappropriate thoughts, the plague leaked a second time."

"Seal?" This was the key point Amiya had grasped. Wasn't the plague supposed to be invisible? Even if they sacrificed all the benefits and planned to completely abandon ore mining, the ore disease had already spread, making it impossible to completely eradicate it.

"Unwarranted thoughts." Tony Stark clearly grasped the key point. He was curious about what exactly the so-called unwarranted thoughts the other party mentioned were. "Have you betrayed the kingdom?"

"Yes, the seal. The Radiance is the source of all disasters, and she spread the plague." Her tone remained calm, until a hint of resentment appeared when she answered Tony Stark's question. "No, I love this kingdom too much. To be a qualified vessel, a vessel for the Radiance, I shouldn't have any emotions. Any emotions would only serve to shake me, ultimately leading to the plague's release."

"Is it the same with ghosts?" Tony Stark realized a serious problem. If so, the ghosts' lack of emotions and poor speaking skills might be explained. However, now Pure and ghosts still give people the feeling that they have emotions, especially ghosts, from being calm at the beginning to being like a lake without ripples, to now having various little hobbies and being interested in delicious food.

"Yes, but it doesn't have to be like this now. The Radiance has been completely torn apart by God, and we don't have to be trapped in the dogmas of the past." The resentment contained in the pure tone was quickly dispelled, and he returned to his usual monotonous tone.

How could it be so easy to let go of the past? How could one just let go? Otherwise, there would be no need to maintain peace all the time. However, obsession happens to be a manifestation of emotion. Without emotion, how could obsession come from?

"That's great..." Amiya muttered subconsciously. A moment later, she realized what she had said, her cheeks flushed instantly, and she quickly waved her hands. "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, that's not what I meant."

"I just feel that you have a unified goal and know how to solve the plague, but we still haven't figured out the direction. We don't know who to attack, nor do we know who to persuade. Are they infected like us? But are we all just victims, or are we just ordinary people? But in a sense, they are just seeking self-protection. From the nobles? That is meaningless. From the mineral disease? But the mineral disease is invisible and unstoppable. Many times I have wondered, what can we do? What can we change? But every time I think of this, I just feel powerless. However."

Amiya paused and turned to look at the doctor. Her originally heavy mood seemed to be slightly relieved. She smiled lightly, like a breeze, blowing slowly by.

"Now that you're here, Doctor, we believe that Rhodes Island will get back on track under your leadership, and I also believe that you won't let me down."

The doctor, who had been listening silently, looked at the young face that trusted him so much and nodded silently.

He didn't know what he could do, so he just tried his best.

private chat

[Chess Player] The nameless man nailed in the coffin: I hope you can do me a favor, please, I am willing to pay any price for it.

[Iron Man] Ordinary rich man: No, no, no, that’s too polite. I will help you as long as it is something I can do. After all, we are all friends in the chat group.

[Chess Player] The Nameless Person Nailed in the Coffin: I hope you can develop an antidote for oripathy. Of course, I know you're not a biologist, but I'm guessing you have something like that in your group chat skills? After all, I heard some rumors about you when I visited your world before; you're probably a pure tech person.

Iron Man: Ordinary Rich Man: Indeed, what a shame! I wonder what kind of person Wilson is? After all, I'm quite tempted by his title as a great scientist. Once he's settled down and doesn't have to struggle for food and clothing anymore, I'll go talk to him.

132 Respective Follow-up and Development

When the ghost brought Kong back, Tony Stark and the others breathed a sigh of relief, but Kong's unconscious appearance made them really worried. After a complicated examination, they confirmed that he was not seriously ill, but just like those other patients, he was in a coma due to some inexplicable stimulation.

The other party looked quite frightened and had suffered countless disasters. At least when Green carried him over, his entire body was covered in blood and flesh. If it had not been confirmed later that he was not seriously injured, Tony Stark would probably have felt even more guilty.

After a short rest, Kong subconsciously covered his eyes the first thing he saw when he woke up.

"Kid, it's okay."

Tony Stark looked at people's reactions and sighed. Perhaps he shouldn't force others to help.

"It's safe here now. As for what happened with you, I'm sorry. It's my fault for making you accept something so cruel all of a sudden."

He sincerely apologized to the other party instead of saying those sarcastic words in an arrogant tone. He always made this mistake. Even though he knew that the mistake was his, even if he felt guilty and didn't know what to do, he still refused to accept it. He had to make a few sarcastic remarks after making compensation, as if there was nothing wrong with that.

Respect isn't that important; it's not something you maintain by force, but rather by your own actions. Actually, saying sorry isn't that difficult, nor is being humble. At least it won't leave both you and the other person bruised and battered.

"No, even if I hadn't been invited, I wouldn't have stood idly by. I'm not that weak, nor am I that indifferent. After all, I've traveled to many worlds and seen a lot. If it weren't for an unexpected situation, I wouldn't have been carried back."

Kong waved his hands and scratched his head a little embarrassedly in response to the apology. Just as he said, even without Tony Stark's request, he would still resolutely do his best. He inexplicably thought of that huge figure again, with eight narrow eyes and a pure black body. Just one look at it made even breathing difficult.

He always felt that the creature was very similar to the monster described by Wilson, but now he was lying here safely. What's more, this was not the world where Wilson was. Thinking of this, he subconsciously glanced at the ghost and fell into deep thought.

After Sora woke up, everyone rejected Rhodes Island's enthusiastic invitation to stay. In fact, it was because the doctor was frantically poking at their private chats in the background, begging them to find various excuses to leave first, otherwise he felt that once they got there, he would not be able to explain himself because he had lost his memory.

Sunflower actually wanted to stay. After all, the situation on his side was still under observation. After discussing with the doctor, he had already planned to stay, but he received a warning from the chat group that he could not stay in other worlds for a long time and could not give up his own world.

When these two warnings came out, Sunflower had no choice, but before leaving, he stuffed all the emergency seeds he brought with him to the doctor, and talked to the doctor about the chat group, about titles, about other things, and more.

When Tony Stark returned, his entire face was filled with caution. He initially thought that the other party's god was just engaging in despicable acts of forced brainwashing for the sake of faith. As long as the other party witnessed the other party's god's despicable actions with their own eyes, their faith would naturally collapse. However, based on the pure retelling, the god at least did some practical things. Even if there were some beautification elements, the probability was that it was almost correct.

I need to re-plan things, and talk to that guy named Egghead about forming a superhero league.

Sora returned to his own world and couldn't help but look at the ancient-style building. It was an inn. He should have been there a long time ago. Paimon wanted to carry him over, but his two missions had been delayed for too long, and this time, he had experienced more than he could imagine.

Kong always felt that his body was stained with an indelible smell of blood. It was very faint, but it was always there, lingering on him. Faces covered in dust and blood rolled through his mind. In the end, he could only give a helpless smile and clenched his fists.

Fortunately, this place has not fallen into such a state. If this place became the same as that world, he would not even know how to face it.

He tried to release the power of the wind, but the whistling wind turned into a violent void, with flames sweeping across it. After it was withdrawn, the flames disappeared, and not even a trace of the flames was left on the grass. This power obviously frightened Paimon, and she immediately shrank behind the traveler, and after a long time she cautiously stuck her head out.

"Traveler, what is that?"

Sora, who was still in a daze, was interrupted by Paimon's words.

"Oh, it's nothing, just a new harvest."

He hastily dealt with the other party with a lie. Even though he felt guilty, there was nothing he could do. After all, it was better not to say those things out loud. Fortunately, he did not lose control. He looked at the void wrapped around his hand and breathed a sigh of relief.

You should talk to the ghost sometime.

Sora thought so.

"Sans! You're slacking off again!"

Just as he went back and planned to find a good place to rest for a while, he was caught by Papyrus. Shans turned around stiffly, his eyes turned around, and his tone was relaxed.

"I just went to help the friends who helped us that day."

Anyway, he didn't lie, he was just a little lazy when helping them. Anyway, they got it all done.

"So this is ah."

The naive Papyrus believed it decisively without any further embarrassment.

But the other person was not so easily fooled.

"Are you going to another world and slacking off?"

Frisk came out from behind with a smile on her face. She came here today specifically to arrest someone. She saw that Sans' eyes began to dart left and right, and sweat began to cover his smooth forehead. She sighed and her tone changed.

"I don't really mean anything else. I just hope you can do something for humanity. I don't know why, but you've been slacking off, yet you're the most popular and beloved monster. I hope you can do more to change humanity's impression of monsters. Our situation isn't as optimistic as it appears. Some mistakes and actions can't be erased just because you apologize and admit your mistakes. After all, those who are dead won't come back."

At the end of his speech, Frisk clearly showed a hint of fatigue, which was something Sans had never seen in his eyes before. Even the other monsters had always used such dazzling words as "eyes full of hope" to describe Frisk facing death again and again.

"Sorry, kid, I understand."

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I'm shamelessly coming here to take the bounty. Don't worry, the last bounty was not only paid off, but also exceeded. What about this time? It's still the old rules. As long as the bounty is high enough, there will be three chapters a day. The reason why I don't work too hard is because I plan to write this book until Silk Song is released. I don't want to run out of things to write and there is no news from the official. It will kill me. Well, 100 monthly tickets, 2000 recommendations, 100 blades, so to speak. And the author is allowed to make a living. I feel a little embarrassed to open a bounty. Cover my face. 10000 rewards plus one chapter. Also, the small treasure box owes ten chapters, and the large treasure box owes 50, which will continue until the beginning of next month. I can't open it unlimitedly, I will be unable to write.

133 Where's the arena? Where's an arena as big as mine?

The little knight looked at the arena in confusion.

It seemed like just a journey and everything had changed dramatically.

There were no more deafening cheers and no more clanging sounds of Geo. It seemed as if the place had become dilapidated overnight. Only a few insects stopped here to rest for a while, using it as a place to rest.

When the fire in the bonfire burned out and the mushrooms were cooked, they took the mushrooms and started working again.

It approached with regret, and only when it got close did it realize that the iron railings that were originally movable were now covered with wooden seals with some runes engraved on them.

The moment the knight approached, pale runes lit up.

This is a sealed exile land. Higher beings from afar, please do not touch it. The corrupted and deviant carnival should end here.

The little knight looked at the familiar engraving technique and decisively turned around and left. He had been traveling around other worlds all day and was just about to return to a familiar place to relax and listen to some pleasant sounds.

Then soak in the warm hot spring after finishing, which is what comfort is all about.

Unfortunately, this plan became worthless as the seal was destroyed. As for the person who left the seal, it goes without saying that it was Bumblebee who ordered it.

The little knight unconsciously emitted some resentment, and those substantial resentments almost turned into black gas hovering above his head. This forced Green, who was addicted to the void, to suppress the urge to pick up his father and suck him. Even if he just leaned over to smell it, it would be considered a heinous crime.

Dad is really too small, perfect to be held in my arms.

Green stared intently, thinking this subconsciously.

But he soon felt another gaze that made the insect's hair stand on end. When he turned his head again, he saw that Chunchun was also looking at him, with a blank look that showed no charm.

"Be careful not to have any inappropriate thoughts."

The voice was spoken softly, ensuring that it would not attract the little knight who was concentrating on looking at the map, but it was still enough to fully provoke Green.

Green actually suffered a loss regarding the integrity of the container. After all, if he didn't hide his expression in every move, it would be too obvious and naked.

"In a sense, we are the same kind."

When Green mentioned the word "same kind" again, he deliberately slowed down his speech. His voice was lighter and thinner, but the amplitude deliberately displayed in his words was enough for the other party to understand his full meaning.

The confrontation here has come to a temporary halt.

The Knight angrily picked up the sign and slapped it in front of Bumblebee, expressing all the words it wanted to express.

[Why is the arena sealed?]

"What."

Bumblebee looked completely bewildered as she looked up from the pile of papers. She was now dressed in white armor and a red cape-like cloak instead of the long dress she had worn before.