readytorunbook Chapter 124 I didn't lose, I was just hungry
Chapter 124 I didn't lose, I was just hungry
Chapter 124 I didn't lose, I was just hungry
Fu Muyu: ······
Fu Muyu looked helplessly at Long Yangyang, who was standing by the window watching the spectacle with great interest. Yes, she was just watching the spectacle. He could sense that there was only fighting spirit between the White Tiger and the Kunpeng, not killing intent.
It's obvious that these two beast chess pieces are evenly matched and want to have a contest.
However, even though the two beasts flew high enough, the Hillington Hotel was still impacted, and they felt a kind of earthquake-like sensation.
“I’ll have Kun Kun move the battlefield a little further away,” Fu Muyu said. Kunpeng’s name, Peng Kun, is very fitting for its identity.
The other party was not yet an adult, still a cub, so Fu Muyu followed Long Yangyang's example and called him Kun Kun.
Peng Kun received Fu Muyu's words in his mind and thought that humans are really delicate and need to live in a shell. Kun Kun thought about how he could cultivate and heal in Fu Muyu's beast-taming space and felt that having a shell was not bad.
Just keep moving upwards little by little as instructed.
"Suddenly, I feel like the sky is getting further and further away from us," Qiu Ling said.
"Should we go somewhere else?" Wei Ying suggested softly, her voice trembling, which Long Yangyang could clearly sense; the girl was terrified.
This was the first time Lu Xue had ever seen such a terrifying beast. Even the slightest trace of its aura almost suffocated her. However, having lived two lives, she appeared calm on the surface.
"Is that the level nine mutated beast you mentioned inside? Is it the white tiger, or that fish-like creature?"
This was the first time she had ever seen fish flying in the sky (except on TV), and it shattered her worldview.
"That tiger is level nine." Qiu Ling thought about how she was only level five, and how the tiger was so far away, yet even the slightest aura of it was terrifying. This strengthened her resolve to become stronger.
"I want to become that kind of strong person someday."
"Aren't we talking about whether or not we should leave?" Wei Ying asked weakly.
Seeing that everyone's eyes were on her, Long Yangyang quickly looked at Fu Muyu and asked, "Brother Fu, how is it? Can Kun Kun handle it?"
Fu Muyu did not sense any signs of Peng Kun's injury at the moment. "He's fine for now."
The others were completely confused: ? ? ? Who is Kun Kun?
"Boss, could one of those two giant beasts be one of your mutated beasts?!" Yun Cangshu had a certain understanding of Fu Muyu's abilities. Considering the size of those two giant beasts, he was indeed worthy of being the boss, daring to raise such giant beasts.
“Kun Kun is a level eight mutated beast,” Fu Muyu said. “They’re just having a spar, not a life-or-death battle.”
Fu Muyu discovered that unlike zombies, the intelligence of mutated beasts gradually increases as their strength improves. "When that level nine white tiger returns, I'll discuss with it whether it can stay here temporarily."
Fu Muyu thought the same way as Long Yangyang: with the threat of level nine zombies gone, the level five to eight zombies in this building would be good practice targets for them.
Fu Muyu also wanted to try it out with Yangyang, to see what it would be like for the two of them to fight against an eighth-level zombie without the help of mutated plants and animals.
"Everyone, take a break first. When Kun Kun and the tiger come back, I'll talk to Yang Yang."
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"What are you looking at, you little rascal?" Fu Muyu asked, seeing that everyone else had left the window and continued tidying up the room, leaving Long Yangyang listening to the outside world from time to time with a regretful expression.
"I regret that I can't go out and collect Kun Kun's feathers." Long Yangyang sighed, thinking about how she had gained so much from the Tree of Life and the Kunpeng Battlefield last time, but now she could only stay here.
The pressure from a level nine mutated beast was something she, a mere level seven, could not withstand.
Looking back now, that level nine zombie we just encountered was really stupid, actually choosing to use his superpowers to confront her and Fu Muyu head-on.
If it had used its intimidating power from the beginning, she and Brother Fu would have surrendered long ago and would probably have been able to assist Miaomiao, Yangyang, and Kunkun instead of them assisting the two of them.
However, she was also grateful for the stupidity of the level nine zombie, which allowed her to obtain her first level nine crystal core.
“Kun Kun is in its Kun form now. Its body is quite smooth and it doesn’t have feathers.” Fu Muyu tapped Long Yangyang to wake her up.
“Oh right.” Long Yangyang put away her regretful expression, but then thought for a moment, “Kun Kun doesn’t have it, but that white tiger does. Its wings look particularly sturdy.”
"It's already level nine, so its wings must be better than Kunkun's."
Fu Muyu stroked Long Yangyang's hair and said sincerely, "Sweetie, we can't beat them."
As for calling on your friends, they're not mortal enemies, so why add a level nine enemy to your life for a few feathers?
“Screech…screech…” Just then, a familiar cry rang in their ears. However, this voice, which used to be so spirited and arrogant, now sounded rather dejected.
"Did they... lose?" Long Yangyang touched the bird's head and asked cautiously.
“Screech...screech...screech..." Long Yangyang looked at the Kunpeng, who had been listless when it first arrived but was now unusually lively, with confusion. What was it called? She couldn't understand.
Long Yangyang turned to Fu Muyu and asked, "Could you translate this?"
Remembering what Kunpeng had just said, Fu Muyu coughed and explained, "He said he didn't lose, he was just hungry and came back to eat first."
Upon hearing this, Long Yangyang seemed to understand something. So, she still lost?!
Seeing the Kunpeng holding its head high with an arrogant expression, Long Yangyang thought to herself, "I didn't expect it to be such a proud bird." She then asked, "So you're hungry. Would you like some glutinous rice balls? The kind with mutated pork filling?"
As she spoke, Long Yangyang took out an exquisite white lunchbox from her spatial storage. Inside were round, plump glutinous rice balls. They were fresh out of the pot when Long Yangyang put them into her spatial storage, and the lunchbox was still warm when she took them out.
Upon opening the lid, the sweet aroma of glutinous rice, mixed with the fragrant smell of minced meat, wafted out. Long Yangyang saw Kun Kun jump excitedly after smelling the aroma.
It was obvious that its right leg looked slightly unnatural. Fu Muyu followed Long Yangyang's gaze, his expression darkened, and he reached out to touch its right leg.
At this moment, the Kunpeng transformed into a small bird the size of an ordinary parrot. Fu Muyu's actions were unexpected, and its attention was already drawn to the glutinous rice balls, so it paid no attention to its master's movements.
"Screech!!" Caught off guard, the Kunpeng couldn't help but cry out, "Ouch!"
"Can't you say you're injured?" Fu Muyu patted Kunpeng's head. "Is it broken?" Fu Muyu transferred his beast-taming ability to Kunpeng, and the other party comfortably squinted its eyes.
Beast taming abilities greatly aid the growth of beasts, especially young creatures like the Kunpeng. Previously, when they lost a battle, they had to bear the consequences alone; now, with a master, they not only get to eat meatballs but also enjoy exceptionally comfortable energy.
"Screech~" A little more energy.