~： Hunting time, leave chapter

Hunting time, a single chapter asking for leave

On December 3, the weather was cloudy and the lowest temperature had dropped to 9 degrees, but I found that the three turtles I raised showed no signs of hibernation.

One of the golden turtles was born from the quasi-mythical beast that was killed when the crack was sealed last time.

And in the past two days, I noticed that this golden turtle was lying on the edge of the pool and peeking at me from time to time. There was a hint of violence only seen in strange beasts in its green bean-sized eyes.

This golden turtle is awakening.

The high probability of triggering its awakening is that there is a problem with the channel, resulting in environmental changes caused by a subtle influx of energy from heaven and earth.

Roar! Suddenly, in the distance in the direction of the park, a ferocious and violent roar that only I could hear erupted, shaking the void and invisibly exuding the terrifying pressure of the mythical beast.

There is a mythical beast attacking the seal I set.

As a guardian, I stood up directly and looked towards the park with sharp eyes. Looking for death, he actually wants to invade the earth and trigger the revival of spiritual energy.

Because the matter is serious, I must immediately enter the mythical world to stop the mythical beast, so I don’t have time to update brothers today.

But don’t worry, everyone, I will definitely stop that mythical beast and won’t let you awaken extraordinary abilities, because only being an ordinary person will make you happy.

Buzz! I picked up the golden war sword that I bought on Xixi again, and the sword suddenly buzzed, and it was obvious that it was impatient.

But I’m pretty much the same.

When I thought about facing the mythical beast next, the blood in my body couldn't help but boil, my strength began to revive, and a sharp sword intent shot up from my body.

Boom!

In an instant, the clouds over the city were torn apart by the sword's will, forming cracks hundreds of kilometers long, and the entire city was shaking under invisible pressure.

“No, there’s an earthquake.”

“Run quickly.”

When millions of people in the city panicked because of the shaking of the ground, thinking that an earthquake was coming, I, who had caused all this, had already risen into the sky and rushed towards the mythical world.

It’s just that no one knows all this, because my superficial identity is just an author who writes novels.

(End of this chapter)