Wen Huan squinted his eyes and allowed a girl to use a green needle to pierce his skin. You would occasionally see the white bones in the deep wounds.
Such a thing that should be pain didn’t affect him. Even when the needle touched his bone, he didn’t move, and he didn’t have any reaction.
Hundreds of his subordinates surrounded him. The silence was filled with determination.
“Done.”
The person using the needle stood up to reveal a heroic face. But she didn’t have much hair; they were all very short.
This was symbolic of many evolved in the apocalypse. If they couldn’t wash their heads and bathe often, many people would choose to shave.
Girls were no exception.
Wen Huan looked at the badly stitched wound and smiled, “Little Hui, your skills have improved.”
“I do this daily, so of course I am getting better.”
The woman called Little Hui replied calmly while keeping her tools.
Wen Huan looked at his wound, and his mouth twitched. Getting better?
But since his sister said it, then he didn’t argue.
When he touched his wound with his left hand, two brown seeds landed on it. They turned into dark green moss that covered his wound. The moss seed to be alive and started to squirm.
Wen Huan took sothing like sugarcane and chewed it without removing the skin. So juices flowed from the corner of his mouth and dripped on the colorful ground.
Little Hui shook her head helplessly when she saw that.
No Man’s Land spent over four cycles here, over 50 hours, but their completion rate only increased by 7%. Along with the 2% of other factions, they were barely above 10%.
But they were the only ones left.
This was City of Color.
It is an extrely difficult Bright Water World territory. Along with Hundred Cave Swamp, it was also one of the other three dungeons with a super low completion rate.
This place was like a color palette; everything had different colors. Anything here could attack you.
Right. This was a city with many things: flowers, lamps, rubbish bins, skyscrapers, bridges, statues, fountains, plants, pets, bugs…
But these colorful things were enemies that caught people off guard.
Flowers would turn into giant stones that punched you. Lamps would turn into steel pythons that flung their tails. Statues will turn into cavaliers with spears. Fountains will turn into magical weapons that fire water arrows at you… ??
Also, the colors would dazzle you and cause you to misjudge.
Enemies were everywhere, and your judgnt would be affected by the light. People who tried gave up quickly.
They ca here to get benefits and not to die. They shall leave such a place to others.
Only Wen Huan didn’t leave and continued to explore this place.
Many factions said goodbye to him when they left. After all, he was one of the top ten faction leaders and was a special one.
Thousand Beast Villa and No Man’s Land. One was famous for mutated animals, and the other was for nurturing plants. To evolved that lacked battle beasts, they wanted to get close to these two factions and try to obtain good helpers.
The two factions earned a lot from such trades.
So many people hoped to leave so impression they could use in the future.
But No Man’s Land’s stubbornness destroyed their hopes.
Many people didn’t understand why he would stay here. Obviously, they would have to spend too much to get the completion rate to 100%. Even a super faction wouldn’t be able to take the losses, so why was No Man’s Land still here?
Wen Huan didn't’ explain. He didn’t explain to outsiders and even to his own sister.
He was unsure, but he had a strong feeling that there was sothing he needed.
“Brother, what should we do?”
Little Hui kept her stuff and asked her brother.
The two of them weren’t too close during peaceti. Their poor family made these two kids, who were only three years apart, competitors in everything from food to clothes, from toys to pocket money.
Although they were much better off after growing up, as their parents grew older, their property and savings beca targets of competition.
They even thought that they were just typical people in the world. They were indeed related by blood, but with the pressure of life, they could only care about their own families.
This was until the apocalypse exploded.
After losing all other loved ones, they stood together closely.
Wen Huan’s Plant Master bloodline crystal was sothing Wen Hui risked her life to get. Her chanic Doctor job scroll was sothing Wen Huan gave up his chance to beco a six-star evolved to trade a potion for.
The two of them were one.
Wen Huan didn’t reply and continued to look at his wound. The moss slowed, and he blew it, causing so of it to fly and reveal the fully healed wound.
The threads were gone as if they had turned into his flesh.
“Since everyone here is enemies, then… Crush them all!”
His body started to change. Many at pieces spread from his legs and stuck into the ground. A seaweed-like plant covered his body, and his arms changed. One hand turned into a lotus pad, and the other turned into a spinning drill.
The most obvious was his hair. His hair turned into colorful flowers.
This was his bloodline--- Plant Master.
He raised the lotus pad hand, and his eyes flew. Many seeds fired and landed on the ground before entering the soil.
His subordinates took out cylinders and started to scatter a sticky liquid.
A few seconds later, many small hills appeared on the ground. Many plants appeared and revealed bodies that were differently shaped.
These plants covered a few hundred ters, and a mutated plant army was ford.
After a few seconds, Wen Hui looked at her brother weirdly and asked, “Why aren’t we leaving?”
Wen Huan said slowly, “Soone is here.”
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