# 798
Chapter 799: The Mysterious Fang Mo
Shangjing City, a hospital morgue.
Droplets from melting frost dripped steadily onto the floor from the smooth examination table. A pale girl's corpse lay motionless on the table, her ashen face as silent as an ice sculpture. Beside her, An Qingyu, dressed in a white research gown, held a surgical blade, meticulously performing an operation.
Behind him, a ghostly girl in a white dress sat on a pitch-black coffin, blinking her eyes as she gazed at An Qingyu's profile.
If a hospital staff member were to walk into the morgue at this moment, they would surely be frightened into unconsciousness by this scene—it was simply too surreal... Of course, An Qingyu had made preparations in advance; no one could enter this morgue.
Suddenly, An Qingyu seemed to sense something.
"Hm?"
He looked up in a certain direction.
"Shangjing City... I see." After contemplating for a moment, understanding dawned in An Qingyu's eyes.
"What's wrong?" Jiang Er's voice came through the Bluetooth earpiece.
"Nothing much. My rat swarm discovered quite a few dormant 'mystiques' in Shangjing City. I was puzzled at first, but now I've figured it out." An Qingyu smiled faintly. "Captain Shao Pingge's strategy is truly brilliant...
Creating order within his domain, ruling like a monarch, using invisible deterrence to suppress visible enemies—no wonder his squad can hold Shangjing."
An Qingyu paused, then continued murmuring to himself, "But to achieve this, the demands on the 'monarch's' strength are incredibly high. Once the 'monarch' guarding Shangjing City cannot rely on personal strength to deter those rebellious 'mystiques,' Shangjing City will fall into chaos...
But if that's the case..."
As An Qingyu worked on modifying Jiang Er's body, his brow furrowed, as if he'd thought of a difficult problem.
Jiang Er couldn't understand what An Qingyu was saying; she just blinked her eyes.
An Qingyu shook his head, temporarily putting aside these concerns. After all, Shangjing City's safety wasn't his responsibility to worry about.
A few minutes later, An Qingyu looked at the perfect corpse before him, nodded, and put away his surgical tools. He turned to Jiang Er and said:
"Done. I've reinforced your personal magnetic field. From now on, no matter how the external magnetic field fluctuates, it won't be able to affect you anymore."
Jiang Er drifted down from the black coffin, smiling as she hummed in acknowledgment.
An Qingyu froze Jiang Er's corpse, placed it in the black coffin, and shouldered it behind him. Just then, his rat swarm suddenly transmitted a piece of information.
"Found her?" An Qingyu paused, turning to look in a certain direction, his eyes narrowing slightly,
"In that direction, then..."
...
A park.
Fang Mo and Li Zhenzhen stood back-to-back, warily scanning their surroundings.
"So, we've barged into some 'mystique's territory?" Fang Mo's gaze swept across their surroundings. "Is it too late to leave now?"
"Can you even find the way back?" Li Zhenzhen glanced at the surroundings completely shrouded in mist.
"You should trust a cat's sense of smell." Fang Mo spoke calmly, his nose twitching in the air as he quickly locked onto a direction. "That way!"
Fang Mo's form flickered, his body light as he glided through the mist, sprinting toward that direction. Li Zhenzhen hesitated for a moment, then gritted her teeth and followed.
The two rapidly ran along the mist-shrouded path, rushing outward. Fang Mo led, Li Zhenzhen followed. After roughly two minutes of running, Fang Mo's pace gradually slowed...
"Why did you stop?" Li Zhenzhen nearly crashed into Fang Mo's back, frowning as she asked.
"There's no point in running..."
Fang Mo's eyes stared at the impenetrable mist before them, speaking with a hint of helplessness.
Just as Li Zhenzhen was about to say something, her peripheral vision caught a figure, as large as a rockery, slowly emerging from the mist ahead. It was a blue three-headed fat man, his belly bulging like a pustule, two thick muscular arms—one gripping a wolf's fang club larger than Li Zhenzhen, the other clutching a primitive blade full of nicks and gaps.
With each step it took, the ground around it trembled slightly. The aura of a "Chi" realm peak gradually emanated.
"How is this possible?" Li Zhenzhen watched as that figure slowly approached them, confused. "A 'mystique' of this realm shouldn't dare to take the initiative against humans... Doesn't it fear death?"
Fang Mo stood quietly before Li Zhenzhen, watching the massive figure gradually approach. He slowly raised the short blade held in reverse grip.
"He's here for me..." he sighed.
"Here for you? What are you talking about?"
"Nothing... I'll hold it off. You run straight along this path; you'll make it out soon."
Li Zhenzhen frowned, staring at Fang Mo's back, lost in thought.
"Clang—!"
Before them, the three-headed blue fat man carrying the wolf's fang club and primitive blade fixed his gaze死死地盯着 Fang Mo, as if he'd discovered some priceless treasure. He let out an excited roar and launched his body forward like a cannonball.
Fang Mo gripped his short blade in reverse, his eyes narrowing slightly as he charged toward the blue fat man.
His speed was extraordinary, and with each step he took on the ground, there wasn't a sound—like an agile, elegant white cat. Within moments, he was already at the blue fat man's feet.
The massive wolf's fang club smashed into the ground, sending debris flying, but Fang Mo nimbly jumped to avoid it. His short blade sliced through the mist in an arc, cutting across the blue fat man's wrist and leaving a long gash.
The blue fat man howled in pain. The primitive blade in his other hand slashed down rapidly. Fang Mo twisted his body, holding his short blade horizontally before him to block the strike head-on.
But this "mystique's" strength was simply too terrifying. Fang Mo felt his arms go numb, his short blade nearly flying from his grip. The force of that strike sent him flying, drifting in mid-air.
One of the blue fat man's heads opened its mouth, and scorching flames surged in its throat. The next moment, a fireball erupted outward!
At that critical moment, a golden arrow adorned with a heart-shaped arrowhead instantly tore through the air, piercing the fireball and shooting directly toward the blue fat man's body.
This arrow buried itself into the blue fat man's belly.
The blue fat man's body shuddered suddenly. The central head suddenly widened its eyes, staring intently at the figure it had just sent flying, Fang Mo. Its eyes were filled with intense love!
It stepped forward, wanting to embrace that figure, but the other two heads remained清醒, struggling desperately for control of the body.
Thus, this ferocious blue fat man began dancing on the spot.
In the distant park woods, a figure carrying a black coffin silently appeared.
"Is that Li Zhenzhen?" An Qingyu's gaze locked onto the girl with the golden bow and arrow. Confirming she was the person in the photo, he shifted his attention away.
A moment later, he looked at Fang Mo beside her.
"Hm?" A gray shadow flickered across An Qingyu's eyes, followed immediately by a deep frown...
"What is that... thing?"
However, once he made a move, it would have to land.
The wolf demon was in the midst of intense rage, so it wasn't until Tang San's palm had already struck the side of its eye that it was startled. It jerked its head violently, its wolf jaws shooting toward Tang San.
But Tang San's other hand had already grabbed its clothing at that moment. Taking advantage of his smaller build, he pulled on the wolf fur, shifting his direction. He flipped around the third-stage wolf demon's chest, moving to its other side virtually instantaneously.
His right hand's index and middle fingers joined together as a sword finger. With Jade Hands activated, the two fingers gleamed pristine white, striking like lightning at the wolf demon's eye that was turning back toward him.
"Puff!" The slender fingers plunged instantly into warmth. In terms of body strength, Tang San was certainly far inferior to this third-stage wolf demon, but with a critical hit under comparable energy conditions, there was no luck involved.
The Mysterious Heaven Method, channeled through Jade Hands, spiraled into that wolf demon's brain as it rotated.，以至于狼妖的另一只眼睛也在瞬间爆开，大脑已经被绞成了一团浆糊。咆哮声就像是被卡住了脖子一般嘎然而止，强壮的身躯也随之向地面跌落。 唐三脚尖在他身上一蹬，一个翻身就落在了较远的地方。 这一击能有如此战果，还是前世丰富的战斗经验帮了他。孩童瘦小的身躯和黑夜是最好的掩护，再加上那三阶狼妖正处于暴怒之中，感知减弱。 正面对抗，唐三的玄玉手都未必能破开狼妖的厚皮。可是，眼睛却是最脆弱的地方，被刺破眼睛，注入玄天功能量，那就是死的不能再死了。 双脚落地，另外一边的三阶狼妖也已经没了动静。唐三这才松了口气。他没有急于去查看那人类，而是迅速趴在地上，将耳朵紧贴在地面，倾听周围的动静，看看还有没有追兵追来。 以他现在的实力，正面对抗三阶狼妖都很难，技巧再好，幼小的身体也太孱弱了。一旦被狼妖命中一下，很可能就致命了。刚刚那看似简单的攻击，他其实已是全力以赴，将自身的精神意志提升到了最高程度。 周围并没有其他动静出现，显然，追杀那能够变身人类的，只有两名三阶狼妖而已。这也让唐三松了口气，不然的话，他就只能是选择逃离了。 他这才走向那名人类，同时也保持着警惕。 当他来到那人近前的时候，顿时发现，那人身上之前生长出的毛发已经消失了。令唐三的心跳不禁增加了几分。 以他幼年的处境，和那变身人类又非亲非故，之前最稳妥的办法自然是不出手，等狼妖离开。可他还是选择了出手。一个是因为这被追杀的是人类。还有另一个重要的原因就是他刚刚的变身。 在唐三原本的斗罗大陆世界之中，就有一种拥有兽武魂的魂师，能够具备类似的能力。还可以通过修炼兽武魂而不断成长，变得强大。 如果在这个世界上也有类似的能力，对于他来说，要是能够学到，对自身实力提升自然是大有好处的，也更容易融入到这个世界之中啊！