"Mushroom?"

"Yeah, a mushroom."

"This mushroom is very big."

"Very big?"

"You could also call it a log."

Feng Siyu flapped her wings in the air, gave a thumbs-up, and wore a proud expression that said, 'That's right, it's just what you're thinking.'

"Special supply from Dongfeng Timber Factory, oh."

"Dongfeng Timber Factory? Never heard of it, what brand is that..."

"Wait a minute..."

Wei Yuan, who was casually using the wind to retrieve the pocket, froze, then reacted:

"Holy crap, Dongfeng?!"

Wei Yuan, who had just advanced like the wind, like a fierce ancient general reappearing, instantly became flustered, like a middle-aged man whose wife was about to come home, the floor wasn't mopped, a one-year-old child was crying after wetting the bed, and a pot of milk on the stove was boiling over at a speed approaching his heart.

He threw away the gun and sword and hurriedly caught the pocket.

Never mind the gun, the Tieying Sword (Iron Eagle Sword) whistled in the air, expressing its dissatisfaction with rhythmic sword cries.

When needed, he'd say, 'Please take care of me,' and talk about the harmony between man and sword.

When it's useless, he just throws it aside.

The Tieying Sword grumbled and cursed.

Wei Yuan didn't have time to care about that; just that small action had made him break out in a cold sweat, his heart pounding wildly. Catching a nuclear bomb with his bare hands was guaranteed to cure anyone's low blood pressure; it was an industry miracle.

What the hell, what the hell.

What the hell!

Who made this?

Who made this, huh?!

Don't they know scaring people can kill them?

Where's my quick-acting heart-saving pill? Where is it?!

Wei Yuan couldn't help but feel his scalp tingle. Whether this thing could kill a god was debatable, but it was far too easy to blow him, Wei, into smithereens. The effect was like a professional team's one-stop service, directly arranging for reincarnation. Just find the Tieying Sword in the next life; no need for an urn.

Clean, tidy, cheap, and environmentally friendly; very humane.

Because it would scatter the ashes on the spot.

Seeing this, the surrounding ferocious beasts attacked even more fiercely. Fortunately, Bo Long was already one of the best among ordinary ferocious beasts, so it was able to keep control and prevent Wei Yuan from falling directly into the beast horde. Wei Yuan held the nuclear warhead loaded in the Qiankun Sleeve (sleeve universe) and entered it with his divine sense. He had only one thought in his mind.

His head was buzzing.

He seemed to hear the children's song 'Planting the Sun' from when he was a child.

But it had turned into planting mushrooms.

One for here, one for there.

Especially the last little bit of the melody kept echoing in his mind.

'La la la la planting mushrooms'

'La la la la la la la la'

'Planting mushrooms'

'When that time comes, every corner of the world'

'Will become, will become warm and bright'

'Warm and bright...'

Wei Yuan shivered. Old Heavenly Master, what have you done?

Do you want to turn yourself in?

Then, another worry, the same as Zhang Ruosu's, immediately appeared in his heart—this was almost the most powerful representation of human force right now. In terms of pure magnitude, the Tsar Bomba of the past could make later generations' nuclear bombs look like they were embedded in the wall, impossible to pry off.

But, could this mere blast and shockwave really break through the heavily conceptualized Celestial Gods?

But there was no time for Wei Yuan to think now.

There was a communicator in the Qiankun Sleeve (sleeve universe) bag. Wei Yuan didn't have time to think. Feng Siyu quickly flew away into the distance, cupping her hands around her mouth and shouting loudly, "Express delivery signed for, remember to give a five-star review! Also, the Heavenly Master said the delivery fee is two years' worth of snacks!"

Wei Yuan: "............"

Damn it, is it cash on delivery?

The priestess, with her beautiful, ethereal appearance and no concept of money but a genius when it came to snacks, revealed a little devil's smile and made a peace sign.

Reimbursement from both sides.

This is good civilization!

Wei Yuan raised his eyes and looked at Chaos, not far ahead, hidden among the beasts. He instantly judged the approximate radius of the surrounding beast horde. Tsar Bomba, safe distance outside forty-five kilometers. These ferocious beasts had to be within the effective kill radius.

The demon beast area was densely packed within a ten-kilometer radius, and now they were scattering, chasing the Mountain God and the Kua'e clan general.

In that instant, a crazy and bold idea rose in Wei Yuan's mind, one that he himself couldn't believe. Then, quickly, he turned that idea into reality. Wei Yuan squeezed Bo Long's back with his legs, then somersaulted off.

This action, plus the thing that had just been delivered, successfully caused instinctive fear in the hearts of many ferocious beasts. The crazed attacks driven by instinct and Chaos faltered. Even Bo Long was stunned.

Wei Yuan patted Bo Long's back and said calmly, "Go back."

"Run away, as far as you can."

"Ah?! What about you then?" Bo Long asked subconsciously.

"Me?"

"I naturally have a way."

Wei Yuan looked at Chaos in front of him. The smell of blood in front of his nose made his heart, which had finally calmed down, begin to beat wildly. The Tieying Sword (Iron Eagle Sword) in his palm, affected by the swordsman's state of mind, also burst out with waves of low, grim sword cries.

That crazy idea was becoming clearer and clearer.

He wanted to leave all these ferocious beasts here...

Just like what the ancient Yanhuang tribes of the Central Plains had done to lay the foundation.

Bo Long hesitated for a moment, then neighed twice and ran away on flames. The other ferocious beasts knew that the target was this human, so they didn't stop Bo Long. Wei Yuan pointed the blade of the Tieying Sword (Iron Eagle Sword) in his palm slightly diagonally towards the ground, his eyes fixed on Chaos.

"You're targeting me, right?"

"Then let's just have a duel."

Chaos looked at Wei Yuan, with a hint of contempt, and sneered, "You and me?"

"No..."

Wei Yuan's voice was calm, "I mean, all of you, come at me together."

"...It seems that what you just got has made you very confident."

Wei Yuan said, "That's right."

He looked at Chaos and said decisively, "That is the power that can kill you."

"What do you say? Do you have the guts to try?"

"Or, if you want to slink away like this, I wouldn't mind either."

Wei Yuan didn't even know that these words, which were absolutely filled with taunt, especially against a ferocious being like Chaos, would come out of his mouth, as if endless courage was springing from his heart, allowing him to look at Chaos.

If Water Ghost were here, he would definitely say that sentence, with an 'I understand you very well' look:

"Are you chickening out again?"

But Wei Yuan wasn't Water Ghost, so he just stared calmly at Chaos.

Quiet sometimes has a power that exceeds all words.

Chaos has eyes but cannot see, moves but cannot walk, has two ears but cannot hear, has human intelligence, but a stomach without five organs.

I know you better than you know yourself.

………………

When Kua Lin swung her sword, she felt signs that her injuries were reopening.

Cold sweat oozed from her fair forehead, but she said nothing, only slashing her long sword more forcefully, killing ferocious beasts. At this time, accompanied by low roars, those ferocious beasts suddenly abandoned this opponent, like a pack of sharks smelling blood, bypassed them, and ran towards the interior.

Kua Lin suddenly turned her head.

Bo Long ran out quickly—"The boss stayed behind to cover our retreat."

"Telling us to leave quickly!"

This place was only about six kilometers away from Wei Yuan's position.

Although most of the ferocious beasts had their attention drawn away, the ferocious beasts on the outer layer still caused huge obstacles to Kua Lin and the Mountain God's breakout, especially after losing the means of transportation, Bo Long, the speed of one person and one god instantly decreased. At this moment, Bo Long appeared, Kua Lin's expression changed, without hesitation.

She leaped up, wanting to go back and fight side by side.

Looking down from a high place, Wei Yuan seemed to be placed in a capstan filled with the aura of ferocious beasts.

Wei Yuan untied the yellow turban on his left arm and entangled his palm with the sword hilt to prevent the sword from slipping with blood later. He thought of what he wanted to say to Kua'e Yuan Lin before, and when the sword's blade cried out, he suddenly shouted loudly, "Hey, friend of the Kua'e clan."

Kua Lin replied, "I'm coming to help you right away."

"No, no need."

Kua Lin was stunned. She saw the youth trapped in the encirclement turn his head. Under the sword light and blood light, the expression on that person's face seemed to be like those heroes in Tu Shan in ancient times. At that time, everyone's fists touched together, and people's wills were connected together, as if they could cover the sky.

And now he lonely raised his left hand, smiling and shouting loudly:

"I'll treat you to the most beautiful fireworks in the world."

"After that, shall we re-sign the ancient alliance?!"

Kua Lin understood the meaning of this sentence.

The Daughter Country will return to the ranks of the Yanhuang tribe's allies.

"Now, you stay away..."

Wei Yuan slammed his sword horizontally, and the sword energy killed several ferocious beasts. Feng Siyu directly grabbed Kua Lin's arm from the side. In the sky, the injured and poisoned Kua Lin was difficult to pull on the darling of the sky and wind. Wei Yuan lowered his head and let out a breath.

Then, holding the sword, he charged forward.

One person charged towards more than thousands or even tens of thousands of ferocious beasts.

He didn't quite understand why he was doing such a thing.

Like back then, in Tu Shan, he was forced to press his finger on the jade silk. Yu and Qi, and everyone else was there. Even Yu would drunkenly murmur in a low voice, would the flames of Yanhuang one day be extinguished, but the potter at the time wasn't worried. Everyone was there, it was an era of heroes, he didn't need to worry.

Everyone is here, oh...

And the Mountain Gods saw that along with the low roar, the beast horde was finally cut out a passage by the sword light.

Wei Yuan's shoulders, back, and even one side of his cheek were scarred.

The potter was once fierce and crazy, and he stepped forward with his right foot, releasing the effect of the sleeve universe (Qiankun sleeve). Without a launcher, he used his last strength, and when all the ferocious beasts surrounded him and charged at him, he roared heartily and threw the weapon towards Chaos.

The enraged Chaos sensed that there was no divine power on it.

He stretched out his hand and directly removed the power Wei Yuan had applied to it.

Then, like the instinct of catching an arrow and breaking it, he snapped the weapon with a snap, leaving a dent. Time seemed to freeze in an instant. Wei Yuan had exhausted all his energy and strength with that move, as if it was just right or perhaps ingenious. He adjusted his body to stand up, tapped his chest with his right hand, put his left hand behind his back, bowed slightly, his clothes fluttered up and down, like a ceremony full of mockery, or perhaps an homage at the end of a play.

Then he pressed the activation button.

"For peace."

These were the last characters the ferocious beasts heard.

ps: Today's second update... Thanks to book friend 20180623021929335 for the alliance leader, thank you~

The second part of adjusting the schedule.