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#590 - Chapter 588 Yan Cheng crashes

Why does my head feel pointy?

Yan Cheng scratched his helmet. After confirming there was no bird poop on it, he descended with peace of mind.

Below was the large mountain cave resembling a mouth, where the Milk-White Demon Mushrooms resided. He could see large groups of albino animals mindlessly delivering themselves inside, an extremely eerie sight.

Even the Tree Web Spider, whose claws he had slightly damaged earlier, was coming here.

Should he fly in and deliver it himself? Or should he just throw it in?

Yan Cheng looked at the dark mountain cave and suddenly felt a chill run down his spine.

Forget it, forget it. He shouldn't go in. If he couldn't get out, he'd really be done for.

Throwing it wasn't reliable either. How about—

Putting this poison pill on an albino animal and letting it deliver it inside.

Yan Cheng, on his flying motorcycle, looked left and right. Finally, he spotted an albino animal that resembled a kangaroo.

Very good, you're my target!

He rode the flying motorcycle from above down to the ground, jumped off, and tiptoed stealthily towards the group of walking puppet animals.

Spider, spider, don't get close. And that centipede, not only does it have many legs, but it's also pale white, which is truly horrifying to look at.

With a nervous feeling, Yan Cheng finally arrived beside the kangaroo and threw the poison pill in its pouch.

Then, just like when he went to the bathroom in the middle of the night as a child and returned to bed, he sprinted towards the flying motorcycle as if a ghost was chasing him.

Little did he know, many Little Void Spirit Birds were watching him from above.

"Uncle Black Feather, is that a human?"

"Uncle Black Feather, are all humans this dark?"

"Black Feather Zhongdeng, this human doesn't seem very strong. Why don't we take revenge on humans?"

Hearing the questions from this group of Little Void Spirit Birds, Black Feather stroked the black feathers on his head, which he took pride in, with his three-jointed claws, and explained:

"Humans are like that. Four claws, a short head, and no large feathers. They're similar to the big monkeys over there, very ugly.

Ugly isn't the key point. The main thing is that they are very fragile. Therefore, they put on a lot of stone and grass-made skin to block external damage.

Unfortunately, no matter what they wear, they cannot block our mental manipulation."

Black Feather paused here, used his mental power to conjure a virtual blackboard, tapped it, and said:

"However, humans have a powerful weapon that can hit us who are not ethereal from a distance we cannot see.

Therefore, if you want to survive in the war with humans, you must practice your etherealization skills well. Do you understand?"

"Understood!"

These Little Void Spirit Birds nodded their bird heads earnestly, indicating that they would study hard when they returned.

"Zhongdeng, didn't you say he was controlled by the Big Fat Demon Mushroom? Why is he walking that way?"

"What?"

Black Feather lowered his head and found that Yan Cheng was actually sitting on his flying motorcycle and flying in the opposite direction.

Lili?

Not controlled?

"Quickly, return to the clan grounds! I'll go after him!"

He couldn't let this human pass the information about the New Demon Mushroom back.

It would only take half a day to control him into a puppet. He absolutely couldn't let the humans stop him!

"Lili~ Watch my mental manipulation!"

Black Feather chased after the departing Yan Cheng while using his own abilities on him.

Little human, don't run!

Give me dizziness!

"Ah, I'm so dizzy, what's going on?"

Yan Cheng, who was about to accelerate and speed away, immediately felt a sense of dizziness after being hit.

He immediately realized that this dizziness was a bit strange.

Your Yan, the Great Car God, doesn't get carsick. Even if he does get carsick, he's never seen anyone get motorcycle-sick. Why would he suddenly feel dizzy?

There must be something fishy!

Yan Cheng immediately thought that he was poisoned, quickly licked the antidote pill stuck on the inside of his helmet with his tongue, and then vigilantly turned on the flying motorcycle's shield mode, completely enveloping himself.

Now I should be fine, right? Ah~ So dizzy.

So sleepy, going to fall asleep~ asleep~ asleep~ asleep~

Because Yan Cheng had modified the flying motorcycle into a fully manual mode for the sake of a pleasant speed, it didn't continue along the original route, but instead made a parabolic motion straight down.

Swoosh! Bang!

Looking at the flying motorcycle that fell on the ground, Black Feather sneered:

"Heh, human, you thought you could escape after being discovered by this Black Feather? Simply wishful thinking. You should sleep soundly. I'm going to meet the Second Elder!

When the time comes, we'll have the New Demon Mushroom in our hands, and we'll kill as many of you humans as we can!"

Lili~

Black Feather ignored Yan Cheng on the ground and flew straight in the opposite direction.

And it was precisely because of this action that he didn't encounter Qi Jing, who was rushing over, and briefly escaped a calamity.

"Old Yan, wake up, wake up!"

A few seconds ago, Qi Jing, stepping on White Dog Cloud, used his Observation Haki to discover Yan Cheng falling from above, jumped directly to the ground, and ran over with light steps.

Because unlocking the flying motorcycle's defense mode required a rather troublesome procedure, he decisively slashed open the upper half of the flying motorcycle with a sword and used two healing treasures again.

Wake up, wake up!

He didn't know which magic weapon took effect, but when the remaining people were brought over by White Dog Cloud, Yan Cheng's mind had slowly regained consciousness.

Han Yinuo jumped off the cloud and asked:

"How is it? Have you encountered the Void Spirit Bird yet?"

"Probably. Although my Observation Haki can't sense it, the only thing that could make Old Yan fall directly from the sky is the Void Spirit Bird."

"Your magic weapon can even heal mental damage, amazing."

"Amazing, right? Old Yan, how do you feel?"

Qi Jing took off Yan Cheng's helmet and patted his face.

Fortunately, these helmets retained his, the captain's, quick-opening permission; otherwise, it would have been cut open by the Umbrella Sword like the flying motorcycle.

"Ah~ Ah? Ah! Old Qi, why is it you?"

Yan Cheng's dazed appearance made Qi Jing laugh:

"What? Shouldn't it be me? Did you want Class Monitor to come and kiss you awake? Want to be a mermaid?"

"That's called Snow White, okay? By the way, I seemed to suddenly feel sleepy just now. Was I poisoned? Fortunately, I took the medicine quickly; otherwise, I really wouldn't have been able to hold on until you came. You don't know, putting medicine inside the helmet is a little trick..."

"Stop!"

Song Jiang also jumped down from the cloud and interrupted him:

"You were attacked mentally, not poisoned. Do you know about the Void Spirit Bird? Its essence... Forget it, you don't know. You just need to know that if you want to take revenge, you have to eat yourself into a state of high blood sugar."

"What are you talking about? What does eating myself into a state of high blood sugar have to do with revenge? Can I sweeten that bird to death?"

Yan Cheng's mind was full of doubts.

He calmly organized the situation.

Just now, he was poisoned, no, attacked mentally, hurriedly took the medicine, fell asleep, and woke up to see Qi Jing and the others.

They also said it was done by some bird.

Revenge requires eating myself into diabetes? No, eating myself into high blood sugar? Isn't that fooling ghosts!

"It's true. High blood sugar restrains the Void Spirit Bird. If you don't believe me, ask them."

Hearing Qi Jing's words, the remaining people all nodded, including Shen Jianxin, Zhu Qing'an, and Yin Ci, the three serious people.

Seeing this scene, Yan Cheng believed it a little even if he didn't want to.

"Bring the sugar!"