"Uncle Jinlong, why aren't you saying anything?"
Ansheng, who was leaning on the windowsill, looked at the dumbfounded Uncle Jinlong with a teasing smile.
"Personal bravery is trivial; I, the great uncle, would never take credit from my comrades." Uncle Jinlong withdrew his gaze, lifted his head arrogantly, and let out a dismissive snort: "Heroism is not advisable!"
As he spoke, Uncle Jinlong subtly retreated onto the shoulder of his partner, Jin Wanlin, shrinking his neck as if recalling the last time he faced the parasitic beast alone.
The rocket launcher fired out explosively, knocking over Uncle Jinlong.
The Fungal Parasitic Beast burst through the flames, gripping the deformed rocket launcher and fiercely smashing Uncle Jinlong on the head, knocking him out cold.
The brutality and madness of the Fungal Parasitic Beast left a profound impression on this little sand lizard.
"Prepare!"
Hiding under the excavation machinery, Feng Wenyu showed no surprise at the Fungal Parasitic Beast's display; he maintained a calm demeanor throughout.
After the parasitic beast escaped, it wasn't the first time the two had clashed.
Just as the parasitic beast knew human tactics, Feng Wenyu also understood the beast's patterns.
The current physical form of the parasitic beast was no longer the traditional flesh and blood.
It resembled a plant more than an organism; in a sense, a Fungal Parasitic Beast was a walking mushroom.
Its body contained fungi with only the instinct to reproduce; the human host provided a platform for reproduction, while the parasite within the host drove the big mushroom to maniacal destruction.
"Jin Long."
Upon hearing Feng Wenyu's command, Jin Wanlin in the shack spoke to Uncle Jinlong.
"Fine, fine, I'll go. Anyway, I'm not the one who's going to get beaten later."
In front of his partner, the burly Uncle Jinlong flicked the electronic cigarette from his paw unwillingly and reluctantly agreed.
"Capture operation begins."
As Jin Wanlin spoke, he took out a vial of "adrenaline" from his leg bindings and injected it into his leg. Within moments, Jin Wanlin exuded a subtle wave from inside out.
"Hmm?"
Ansheng wore a look of surprise, staring at Jin Wanlin, who seemed to undergo some bizarre transformation.
But before Ansheng could scrutinize further, Jin Wanlin had already stood up, grabbed the grenade launcher he'd been holding, and walked straight out the door.
"Boom!"
"Boom!"
Jin Wanlin stepped outside the shack, lifted the grenade launcher onto his shoulder, and aimed at the parasitic beast swooping fast toward the shack.
Two grenades launched, exploding violently on the ground beside the parasitic beast, with chemical smoke covering an area nearly ten meters around. The parasitic beast's stern expression showed slight changes as it made a forward rolling dodge on the spot, hiding behind a piece of construction machinery.
However, Jin Wanlin ignored this, steadily advancing to weaken the parasitic beast.
A grenade landed on the machinery, with dense smoke bursting from the truck's sideboards, seeping through gaps and spreading.
Upon contact with the chemical fog, the vehicle's paint peeled instantly as if it had weathered countless years, revealing a rust-stained metal frame.
"Nice job, partner! Smash its mouth!" Uncle Jinlong, perched on Jin Wanlin, perked up upon seeing his partner gain the upper hand.
With Jin Wanlin holding the frontline, other team members hidden throughout the construction site set up grenade snipers for remote encirclement of the parasitic beast.
"Master Fox..."
The parasitic beast dove under the machinery, forcefully lifting it and directly charging at Jin Wanlin. Jin Wanlin widened his eyes and swiftly rolled aside, avoiding a collision with the machinery.
Quickly, Jin Wanlin rolled to the ground, turned around, and set up his sniper rifle to fire.
But a pitch-black arm extended rapidly from under the machinery, obstructing the muzzle.
Next, the parasitic beast yanked its arm, forcefully snatching the sniper rifle from Jin Wanlin.
A dark figure darted out from under the machinery, grabbing Jin Wanlin by the neck and lifting him high, slamming him heavily onto the ground. Uncle Jinlong leaped from the shoulder, advancing onto the parasitic beast's cheek, waving scaled claws.
Three blood streaks marked the parasitic beast's cheek.
Where Uncle Jinlong's claws struck, the parasitic beast's cheek quickly collapsed, transforming from a previously collagen-rich appearance to shriveled and sagging.
Jin Wanlin, slammed to the ground, raised his hand and tightly gripped the parasitic beast's arm, kicking hard with his right foot to wrench off one of its arms in an instant.
Feng Wenyu, hiding under the excavation machinery, planted his arm on the ground, exerted force, and dashed across a 200-meter distance in a blink of an eye, launching a fatal attack on the parasitic beast with an avian beast descending from the sky, aiming to twist its head off.
However.
The parasitic beast's head suddenly expanded, forcefully turning its originally thick neck into the width of a soda can, perfectly dodging the assassination from two intersecting shadows.
"Jin Long!"
Jin Wanlin shouted fiercely, her arm swelling, with some scale-like keratin proliferating, delivering a punch towards the parasitic beast's abdomen, intending to dig out the parasite.
"Here comes the Uncle!"
Uncle Jinlong swiftly crawled on the ground, his claws possessing the ability to corrupt creatures, reaching out towards the parasitic beast's crotch.
But the parasitic beast took Jin Wanlin's punch head-on, stomped heavily on Uncle Jinlong, nearly making him excrete.
Feng Wenyu turned, his foot morphing into an eagle claw, kicking toward the parasitic beast's head.
...
"Beep Beep Beep——"
The fierce fighting at the construction site, after the first round of encounters, entered the stage of close-quarter combat, at which point the role of hot weapons could be said to be better than nothing.
Unable to completely eliminate the threat of the parasitic beast in the first round of assault, the continued use of hot weapons after it got close held little meaning.
Unless....those two large mechanical dogs.
And just when the battle at the construction site was heating up, a truck drove up outside, honking its horn wildly.
The little white fox ducked its head, dodging the excavator's drill flying overhead, leisurely running to the truck outside, standing up and waving to the driver.
"Master Fox.....what's going on here? It doesn't feel like filming a movie, eh?"
The truck driver got off the vehicle, seeing a drill head flying straight over, piercing through the truck's body, his head shrank instantly, crouching down to worship Master Fox.
"Whimper whimper! Whimper whimper!"
Ansheng waved his hand at the driver, signaling that he needn't worry about those things, they were having a dance battle inside.
"Too brutal..."
The delivery driver crouched down, lifted his hand, helping Master Fox to open the truck's compartment door.
Ansheng ran into the compartment, picked up the golden-edged hedgehog hammer made for himself.
"This is the thing that works! Going up for PVP bare-handed, I'm afraid fungi will grow on me."
Ansheng held his large iron hammer, his cheeks showing a thoughtful expression, he jumped out of the compartment, returned to the construction site, and closed the gate.
"Uh?"
Just raising his phone, preparing to record and broadcast what's happening here to Lin Hao, the delivery driver's face was full of questions: "Master Fox.....is overly stingy, right?"
The thought of the truck driver didn't concern Ansheng who had returned to the construction site.
Ansheng hid the hammer in the shield, took a deep breath in the direction of the trio in dance, then let out a loud whimpering:
"Hey! Your Master Fox is here! Parasitic beast punk, look over here!"
"Master Fox!"
Seeing Ansheng appear, the parasitic beast's colored pupils rapidly contracted with wild joy, completely ignoring the two people and beasts blocking it, its back suddenly expelled black mycelium, entangling to form a big hand.
The parasitic beast's body spun rapidly, its membranous wings like big hands flapping, crashing through obstacles, its eyes filled with a desire for union.
The perfect flesh...was right in front of it.
"Whoosh——"
The parasitic beast blasted forward, its membranous wings lifting its arms to grab Ansheng.
"Wish Power +4! Farewell!"
Ansheng's eyes locked firmly on the dark silhouette, raised his hand lifting his large iron hammer, swinging it with full force.
The large iron hammer swept fiercely, spreading winds and whistles.
Although the parasitic beast moved quickly, it still couldn't escape Ansheng's dynamic vision lock.
The hammer face slammed straight onto its face.
When the two made contact, there was no sound, under the crushing force of wild primal power, the entire parasitic beast instantly shattered into pieces, scattering across the soil surrounding the construction site.
"I told you, Wish Power +4, farewell, you didn't believe me and crashed into me, convinced now?"
Ansheng, holding the hammer, looked at the foes spread across the ground, uttering a sigh.
"Hey! Uncle Jinlong, come sweep the floor!"