Under the bombardment of modern weapons, the Skeleton behemoth was blasted into smithereens, with ashes drifting everywhere. However, the situation was far from resolved; in fact, it started to worsen. Tourists in the vicinity who were not wearing protective suits began to show abnormalities: their bodies swelled rapidly, and their organs mutated into some kind of monsters that leapt out.
A portion of them was swiftly eradicated by armed personnel in protective gear, while another portion managed to turn the tables and fight back.
At this time, Ahn Longling popped a medicinal pill into her mouth, her expression turning cold, "Need this? A medicine that can solidify mental states."
"No need," Zheng Yichen shook his head. He was confident in his mental defense; after all, he had once eliminated a tricky jellyfish, which granted him a new soul trait. That new trait had prevented even the Supreme Demon from infiltrating his dreams, so here... there was no significant problem!
