This Text Adventure Game is definitely poisonous Chapter 1683 - 719: My Superpowered Daughter

Gusha never expected that there would be a day when it would be plotted against without realizing it.

The chaos seed just now, once it erupted, would continuously infiltrate until the chaos energy was completely expended. Mu You was able to easily remove it because he was present at the scene, and the eruption had just begun. The chaotic infiltration hadn’t had the chance to go deep before he extinguished it at the bud.

Otherwise, if not for Mu You’s tily intervention, causing a creature like the Flaming Cow to rampage here, even if it wouldn’t gravely harm humans, it would certainly result in a significant loss for them.

"That bastard Chaos, don’t let find a chance..." Gusha muttered darkly, shifting the topic.

Originally, it was blaming Mu You and the others for exposing their defenses, but it turned out that their caution proved prescient, leaving it feeling rather embarrassed now...

Mu You didn’t specifically bring up Gusha’s embarrassnt either. This was clearly the handiwork of the God of Chaos, and had nothing to do with Gusha. If it weren’t for the illusion created by his daughter that alerted him in advance, he would have suffered a hidden loss too.

Putting aside his daughter’s matters for now, with the Flaming Cow cald down, the next step was the negotiation phase. Their ultimate goal in finding the Flaming Cow was to join forces against the Divine Devouring Beast. Now that the Mirage Tapir was under enemy control, the presence of the Flaming Cow beca indispensable.

Mu You originally thought the negotiation with the Flaming Cow wouldn’t be easy. After all, unlike Gusha, it wasn’t captured by humans and didn’t have the natural motivation of "agreeing to cooperate equals getting out of jail." The Beast of Catastrophe, each one is an extrely arrogant being, making it no simple task for them to restrain their instincts and yield to humans.

But the result was unexpected for everyone; the negotiation proceeded very smoothly. As soon as Mu You proposed the idea of a contract with the Flaming Cow, the other party imdiately agreed.

"Cooperation? Hehe... as long as you can bestow upon the Heavenly Dao protection granted to Gusha, preventing the God of Chaos from controlling , what does it matter if I cooperate with you?"

A deep voice issued from the Flaming Cow’s mouth, its surface rage once again visibly manifesting: "Chaos, and that brat Mirage Tapir, dare to treat this cow as a plaything, continuously riding roughshod over ... This humiliation, I must personally avenge it!"

"..."

Feeling the raging fury emanating from the Flaming Cow, Mu You began to understand.

The Flaming Cow, unlike Gusha, is also an extrely proud being, but its pride is single-minded, lacking Gusha’s cunning, its mind working almost single-threaded. It currently has only one thing in its mind: being bullied by Chaos and Mirage Tapir, so it wants revenge!

But to exact revenge, it first needs to find a way to counter the Heavenly Dao control of the God of Chaos. Since humans can provide it with this counter-control ability, assisting it in completing its pressing revenge, humans are seen as friends.

As for cooperating with humans, it’s actually a shift from succumbing to the God of Chaos to a more tactful submission to humans; the Flaming Cow can’t think that far ahead. Or even if it thought of it, the more urgent hatred before it caused it to subconsciously overlook the past.

This simple-minded being is perfectly suited for flattery, so Mu You refrained from ntioning any contract, only speaking of "cooperation," without discussing the division of labor or the extent of human effort. He heaped praise upon the Flaming Cow, creating an atmosphere where it seed like they, the weak humans, were begging for the great Flaming Cow’s help.

For a being with such a strong sense of pride like the Flaming Cow, as long as the words are pleasant and its dignity sufficiently honored, the inherent losses beco unimportant. Even if the Flaming Cow later realizes that this cooperation actually involves so losses for it, its heart will not strongly resist.

On the side, Gusha, being a master of psychology, naturally saw through these little language tricks. However, it didn’t expose them at this ti, as its interests now aligned with humans, urgently needing to secure such a powerful ally as the Flaming Cow.

It even deliberately adjusted its stance to cooperate with Mu You, joining in verbal condemnation of the God of Chaos with the Flaming Cow, while subtly complinting the Flaming Cow, elevating it to a high status.

With a series of cooperative praises, the Flaming Cow eventually, in a muddle, signed the contract with them.

The contract bearer was the dicinal Plant Gatherer, and could only be the dicinal Plant Gatherer.

A being like the Flaming Cow, excessively proud to the extre, might suppress and overwhelm anyone weaker of will, causing them to lose themselves. Only soone possessing similar attributes of arrogance and anger, like the dicinal Plant Gatherer, could undertake the role of controlling the Flaming Cow.

Of course, the terms of the contract with the Flaming Cow were much more lenient than Gusha’s, not a permanent contract. The cooperation between the two parties would only last until the next Flaming Disaster season. At that ti, they would reevaluate, based on the war against the Divine Devouring Beast and the cooperation between both parties, whether to renew the contract.

In conclusion, the negotiation with the Flaming Cow was smoothly completed, with little effort required beyond so verbal exchanges.

Afterward, the Flaming Cow did not enter the city but found a secluded spot outside the city to rest.

It was still significantly injured from the self-detonation by the enemy at the Divine Devouring Beast’s side, needing to recuperate promptly to restore its strength.

That evening, Mu You returned ho.

Accompanying him was the Watchman.

After two months of running wild in the wilderness, the Watchman was exceedingly nostalgic for many aspects of Earth.

But at this mont, what he cared about the most was Mu You’s child.

On the way back, the Watchman had already heard about Mu You’s child’s birth. Thinking about how he had actually missed his little niece’s birth ceremony, the Watchman couldn’t help but beat his breast and stamp his feet.