The fox has no bad intentions

Chapter 596 The Fox, the Shape of a Demon
"here you are?"

Master Fuli glanced sideways at Miir, his eyes filled with scrutiny and distrust: "I feel the most likely scenario is that you'll end up in a crowd, filming an adult video, or calling your friends to gang up on me."

"No! After being influenced by Professor Wu, I have come to a profound realization of the ugliness of capitalism!"

“Capital comes into the world dripping with blood and filth from head to toe. Capital is synonymous with exploitation! We must overthrow those capitalist landlords!” Miel said earnestly to Master Fuli.

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Master Fuli looked on with a tense expression as he gazed at the Lingzhi spirit who was pointing to the sky and swearing an oath with a sincere expression.

"Isn't your nickname outside just 'Exploiter Miel'?"

"In short, I can get things done, judging by my actions rather than my intentions."

The two stared at each other, their faces contorted with tension. Miel steeled herself and ran toward the edge of the cliff, leaping into the massive earthquake rift valley that stretched for miles and was several miles deep from the ground to the bottom.

"Won't she get beaten to death?"

Master Fuli turned around and made a comment to Professor Wu and Wang Ya.

In Mr. Fuli's mind, Miel is very strong in self-preservation, but her abilities are clearly biased towards assisting in the fight against the meat grinder of the large army. Her real combat strength is at most that of Tony, who gives him a perm.

Moreover, it's a cheap perm, the kind of third-rate haircut that reverts to its original state the moment it's washed with water.

“She is extremely powerful, a legion-level assassin,” Professor Wu said. “But the prerequisite is that those present cannot resist the bio-electric current she releases.”

With a mixture of belief and doubt, Master Fuli looked through the rain at Miel, who had fallen into the rift valley.

A bright blue light burst forth from Miel's body, and an extremely faint electric current spread along with the rainwater.

Mier jogged forward, picked up a man standing on the perimeter of the site, and hurled him into the excavation area.

The man's companion, as if frozen in time, remained in the same position, his hand raised to shield himself from the rain, his body stiff and his mouth agape.

"boom--"

The man thrown by Miel slammed heavily onto the steel plate with a loud bang, attracting the attention of everyone in the entire site. Some people came out to see what had happened at the excavation site.

They landed in the rain or stepped on the water.

A deep blue light rose from Miel's body, and everyone at the entire excavation site froze.

Under the watchful eye of Master Fuli, Miel, as if activating a time-stop mechanism, continued to jog towards the crowd, waving his arms to lift people up and slam them into the ruins.

"Enemy attack!"

A moment later, time began to flow again, and someone at the archaeological site shouted that an enemy attack was imminent.

"It is the rice of the exploiters."

A bright blue light rose up, and the person who shouted that the enemy was attacking stood frozen in place with his mouth open. Miel ran and kicked the shouter straight in the chest, sending him flying backward and overturning a construction excavator.

In Master Fuli's eyes, the not-so-tall Ganoderma lucidum spirit was quite comical, huffing and puffing as it trudged along its short legs through the crowd in the heavy rain.

But in the crowd beneath the rain curtain.

Extreme fear is spreading.

Miel moved incredibly fast, like a legendary deity who manipulated the power of space.

Every step Miel took was like teleportation; no one could see any of her movements clearly.

A one-sided, crushing massacre. Every time people noticed Miel, she would appear in front of someone, lift up the enemy with one hand, and kill him.

There were no words, only extreme oppression.

It is inaudible, invisible, and imperceptible.

The shadow of the unknown and death loomed over the scene.

"Miyl, what are you doing?" Unos walked in the rain with a frown, but the raindrops around him automatically avoided hitting him. Despite the torrential downpour, Unos remained completely dry.

"Master Fuli said they're slacking off and are planning to make everyone work as laborers," Miel stopped what she was doing and reported to Dr. Unos.

"Oh," Unos responded, turning around and walking into the sunshade. He didn't get involved in the construction site fight, but there was a hint of surprise in his words.

…………

For about ten minutes, Miel's fists landed on the faces of every breathing creature.

Miyel, with her short legs, ran up the artificial staircase along the cliff face, all excited and ready to welcome the Great King Fuli to the scene to direct operations.

"Everyone is a legendary battery-resistant king."

Master Fuli began to complain about what was happening at the archaeological site.

Miel's ability to stop time is obviously not time-stopping, but rather uses the conductivity of rainwater to electrocute everyone with bio-currents.

In the end, those people weren't knocked down by Miel's elbows, but were electrocuted and smoking.

The actual cups were all burned out.

"Master Fuli, please—"

With a smug, flattering look on her face, Miel returned to Master Fuli with the silver tray and placed a purple velvet cushion on the round silver tray.

Master Fuli glanced at it, raised his hand, and threw the gravity hammer in his hand into the courtyard of the ruins.

"Boom—" The spirit particles from different eras collided within the rain curtain, and the gravity hammer, carrying the momentum of falling, suddenly exploded, creating a gust of air that swept across the entire area. The rain that should have fallen was instead flowing upwards into the sky in the turbulent waves.

Master Fuli sat on the silver tray, and Wang Ya thought for a moment, then took out an umbrella and held it over Master Fuli.

Rain is extremely evil.

It can wet the fur, exposing the fluffy, cute fur to its thin, weak body, and may even cause the fur to get sick and develop pneumonia.

The fluffy stuff dissolves immediately upon contact with water.

Wang Ya would rather get soaked herself than let Master Fuli be left in the rain.

"Welcome to the legendary Fuli King, who symbolizes wisdom and wields supreme divine power—"

"We have arrived at the ruins of the original gods he was loyal to!"

Holding the tray in both arms, Miel faced the defeated and loudly recited the achievements of Lord Fuli.

Miel stepped into the water, and a bio-electric current spread along the sole of her foot, manipulating a group of people who jumped up from the ruins, their bodies convulsing.

"hiss"

Master Fuli shivered, raised his paw and rubbed his arm, then looked at Miel and complained, "Don't give me that awkward stuff. I'm practical. Go and give those people hormones and tools right now, and send them all to the excavation site!"

"besides!"

"Don't call me Lord Fortune Fox. Outside, you should call me the Arctic King. I am now the Arctic Fox!"

Although, apart from wildlife protection laws, other charters or national regulations do not correspond to it.

but.
Master Fuli felt he had a sense of shame.

"Your Majesty~" Upon hearing this, Wang Ya pulled up the collar of her trench coat and sweetly called Master Fuli "Your Majesty".

"Your Majesty!" Miel followed closely behind, immediately trying to curry favor with Lord Fuli.

In Miel's mind, the venerable Fuli, who was completely immune to her abilities, was still considered a demigod and one of the supreme beings in the City on the Mountain Top.

But Master Fuli can talk, and his personality is clearly within the range of normal creatures, unlike those silent creatures in the camp who only torture themselves and whose humanity is questionable.

Whether she'll eat rice or porridge in the future, Miyier feels she'll have to rely entirely on Master Fuli.

Miel placed Master Fuli on the table and went to the ruins to direct the defeated soldiers to dig up the mountain.

Everyone present was either a genetic translocation victim or a superhuman who had been injected with certain drugs.

Compared to these people, even so-called engineering machinery would pale in comparison, and Miel enhanced them with his own abilities, making the excavation speed even faster.

only.

Those bio-microcurrents cannot last very long.

As the bioelectric current dissipated, old and new grudges piled up, and filled with resentment, they furtively chose to give up.

This is fucking bizarre.
They were treated like slaves by the fox.

Unbeknownst to them, Master Fuli was selecting belts in his tent at the archaeological site.

"This diamond-encrusted women's belt is wonderful." Master Fuli waved the belt in his hand and tested its feel.

"Let me see who's slacking off. Those who are slacking off must be troublemakers. They all show me a resentful and defiant look when they face the king."

"They must be arrogant and domineering villains!" Master Fuli gestured for Miel to carry the tray. After the rain, the rift valley was muddy, which was very bad for foxes.

Stepping into such sewage carries a risk of contracting athlete's foot or other skin diseases.

But An Sheng had a very strong premonition that the Rift Valley was teeming with villains.

If I were to draw blood from all six hundred of them, I might be able to reach the legendary "Nine-Tailed Fox Realm".

Driven by his will, An Sheng was willing to take risks.

It's athlete's foot, a fungal infection!
Ah Qing knew that she had been out fooling around and had contracted athlete's foot, so she had to use disinfectant to clean her mouth when she got home.

"Ok?"

Those who were slacking off saw Miel approaching carrying the so-called Polar King standing on a tray, and let out a disdainful click of the tongue, muttering to themselves:
"God bless, may the genes of that dog-like creature and that human-like creature collapse and die on the spot."

"A dog-like bastard and a human-like bastard, putting on airs over there, pshaw! Go eat shit!" — Evan Ackerman scoffed, secretly planning to report the exploiter Miel to the Longevity Club as soon as he got back, accusing him of a complete betrayal of the organization.

[Wish fulfilled: Destroy Master Fuli and report Miel to the Longevity Club.]

"Ok?"

A golden light flashed across the wish list. Master Fuli glanced at the wish list details page and saw a person named Evan Ackerman making a wish to him.

"hold head high???"

Upon seeing the wish and the conditions for its fulfillment, Master Fuli looked astonished, and immediately felt his little fox head getting a little hot and itchy.

You made a wish... and it came to me?
Are you going to sue me here under your real name?

"Who? Is there anyone here named Evan?" Master Fuli suddenly asked, looking around for directions.

(End of this chapter)