This Text Adventure Game is definitely poisonous Chapter 1598 - 685: One Palm, One Kid2

Youman made a cunning argunt, successfully swaying the surrounding wildlings.

Many wildlings instinctively started scratching their heads in thought.

It seed that what Youman said made sense. Regarding the Son of the Moon Festival, there wasn’t an official definition, only a generally accepted notion: soone who jumps into Moon Lake and survives is considered the Son of the Moon Festival.

However, the term ’person’ here carried an unspoken additional condition in the minds of most wildlings: ’tribesperson.’ Whether an outsider who jumps out of the lake counts as the Son of the Moon Festival is indeed a question.

If he is, would they, as the ancestors, a complete and independent race, have to accept the leadership of an outsider?

And if he isn’t, then why did the lake recognize this outsider, allowing him to revive and appear again?

Is this person truly the Son of the Moon Festival?

The minds of many wildlings were about to explode with this dilemma; with their wisdom, they weren’t suited for such deep thinking.

Youman saw most of the wildlings showing confusion, realizing he had managed to suppress the tendency to acknowledge the Son of the Moon Festival, was overjoyed, and quickly signaled a few parasites on the distant beach with a glance.

The wildlings on the beach imdiately understood.

Whether he is the Son of the Moon Festival or not, as long as they kill him before his identity is confird, it wouldn’t matter if he is or isn’t!

The wildling who had been kicked away by Mu You earlier now climbed up from the sand and charged straight at Mu You.

"This person is not the Son of the Moon Festival; he’s being deceptive! Watch break his illusion and reveal his true form!"

Shouting about breaking the illusion, the wildling approached with obvious killing intent, clearly aiming to take Mu You’s life.

Not far away, in the fishing net, Skywolf was shocked by this scene and instantly understood the thoughts of these parasites. He quickly attempted to rescue.

Unfortunately, the four wildlings around him also knew this was a critical mont, keeping a firm grip on the ropes to restrain Skywolf, giving him no chance to break free.

Skywolf could only watch as Mu You faced the charge of this parasite, the size difference between the two was too vast, like a stone being thrown at an egg, the outco seed almost inevitable.

At this mont, Mu You was still observing his palm until the wildling was about to reach him, he finally looked up and glanced at the charging man.

In his eyes, it wasn’t a person rushing towards him, but a dark blue butterfly. He could clearly see the dark blue silhouette within the man.

In a flash, the wildling was upon him, a fist the size of a sandbag whistling through the air towards Mu You.

With the support of his battle suit, Mu You took a ghostly step to the side, perfectly dodging the punch.

Punching into thin air, the wildling was montarily stunned, not expecting Mu You’s movents to be so agile.

He was just about to retract his fist to throw a second punch when he saw Mu You had already raised his right palm beneath him, placing it on the wildling’s chest.

This palm had no buildup, seemingly just a casual wave with no force, landing lightly without changing the wildling’s stance at all.

However, this palm seed to contain so internal force, and from the wildling’s back, nurous visible dark blue energy lines were expelled with a swoosh.

After leaving the wildling’s body, these dark blue energies quickly entwined in the air, finally forming into a familiar blue butterfly, fluttering towards Mu You, circling once around him, then drifting towards Moon Lake.

anwhile, the wildling in front of Mu You, from whose body the Moon Butterfly was expelled, stood petrified, motionless, with a dull expression.

It wasn’t until several seconds later that the wildling’s eyes widened with an extrely pained expression, collapsing with a thud, life force quickly dissipating.

As the wildling fell, a Worm Cocoon belatedly erged from his back, cracking open with nothing inside, without the expected butterfly erging.

"Does it really result in death..."

Mu You exhaled as he looked at the fallen wildling.

Earlier, upon discovering that he could seemingly control the Moon Butterflies within others, he wondered what would happen if he directly expelled the Moon Butterflies from others.

These Moon Butterflies, also known as ’Ti Butterflies,’ theoretically granted life to the creatures of Jie Lin, allowing them to survive. When the creature died, these Ti Butterflies would hatch and leave the body, reclaiming the creature’s ti and returning to Moon Lake.

So, if he were to forcibly expel the Ti Butterflies while a creature was still alive, would it cause that creature to die prematurely?

Now, Mu You had finally proven this: once a Moon Butterfly leaves the body, the creature would die imdiately!

This ant that now he had the power to determine life and death over the creatures within Jie Lin!

A commotion erupted in the distance, the surrounding wildlings all showing bewildernt.

They had all seen Mu You’s palm expelling the Soul Butterfly from the wildling’s body clearly, but this scene was hard to comprehend with common sense: could the Moon Butterfly be forcibly expelled?

Amidst the crowd, so of the older wildlings had a flash of shock in their eyes.

"Moon... Moon’s Judgent!" soone shouted excitedly.

"Moon’s Judgent? This is Moon’s Judgent?" murmurings spread rapidly.

The scene of a palm expelling a Soul Butterfly was unfamiliar to most of the wildlings present, but when it ca to ’Moon’s Judgent,’ almost everyone had heard of it.