Gao Wu: You broke off the engagement at my 100th birthday banquet, do you dare take my punch?

Faced with this sudden attack, Qin Changsheng dared not be careless.

He quickly withdrew and backed away.

but.

Fueled by a bloodthirsty frenzy, this puppet, number 951, injected with the Wolf God Clan's gene serum, was far, far faster than him. Even though Qin Changsheng dodged immediately, he was still injured by the puppet's claws.

puff-

With the sound of a sharp blade slicing through flesh, three deep wounds were ripped open on his chest, and blood gushed out instantly!

"hiss."

Qin Changsheng gasped, his face turning deathly pale from the intense pain, and he staggered several steps before managing to regain his balance.

"Tsk tsk."

Seeing this, Xu Mo looked at him leisurely, his smile clearly mocking: "It seems that my works are quite impressive, or perhaps it's just that you, Old Master Qin, are too weak to even beat these defective products?"

Qin Changsheng remained silent.

He kept his eyes fixed on puppet number 951, wary of another sneak attack.

but.

As Xu Mo spoke, the puppet's movements seemed to be paused, standing there blankly without moving. This abnormal behavior further confirmed his suspicions.

really.

These puppets are being manipulated by Xu Mo.

He may appear to be fighting a puppet, but in reality, every move he makes is a battle against a grandmaster!

This discovery made his eyes grow even colder.

[Ding! Copy successful!]

Just now.

The system notification finally sounded. For a moment, Qin Changsheng felt his eyes blur. When his vision returned to normal, he discovered that there was a thread as thin as a hair on the body of puppet number 951 in front of him, which was connected to Xu Mo's fingertip.

It's not just puppet number 951.

The other two puppets, injected with the Bear God Clan's gene serum, also had the same silk threads wrapped around Xu Mo's fingers.

"I was right."

Qin Changsheng's expression darkened as he realized his guess was correct.

Xu Mo, seemingly having lost his patience, looked at Qin Changsheng with a sly smile: "Are you regretting it now? If you had known you couldn't even beat my worst failure, you should have obediently offered up the blood sample, right?"

"hehe."

Qin Changsheng looked at his opponent and sneered, "If it's just a puppet, of course I can defeat it, but... if a Grandmaster is secretly manipulating the puppet, how can I, a mere fourth-grade cultivator, possibly win?"

"You discovered it?"

Xu Mo raised an eyebrow slightly, a hint of surprise in his eyes. His gaze towards Qin Changsheng became fiery again: "You are indeed extraordinary. You can even see through such a secret. Interesting, very interesting."

He said this while his fingers twitched slightly.

next moment.

brush--

Puppet No. 951 suddenly rushed in front of Qin Changsheng. Just as the latter was on guard, the puppet did not attack. Instead, its body went limp and it collapsed in front of Qin Changsheng.

"What does this mean?"

Qin Changsheng frowned and looked at Xu Mo.

The latter looked at him with a half-smile: "I've changed my mind now. I'm not going to dissect you anymore. However, in exchange, I want you to be my student. I'll stay with you until you learn the art of mental puppetry."

"???"

Qin Changsheng was completely bewildered.

This moment.

Even he couldn't quite understand what Xu Mo was trying to do.

All I saw was...

Xu Mo took out a USB drive from the inside pocket of his trench coat and tossed it to Qin Changsheng, saying, "This contains the method for condensing spiritual energy threads. Find a place to learn it yourself. Tomorrow night, no matter where you are, I will come to find you again."

That's all.

With a flick of his other two fingers, puppets numbered 952 and 953 beside him rose into the air and vanished without a trace in the night.

"You're leaving already?"

Qin Changsheng stared in the direction the other person had left, somewhat bewildered.

However, at present...

There was an even bigger problem for him: the out-of-control puppet No. 951 in front of him.

This thing has been injected with the Wolf God Clan's gene serum. Just by looking at its appearance, it looks exactly like a warrior of all races. If someone sees a half-dead warrior of all races suddenly appearing next to you, it will be almost impossible to explain yourself.

"What...is this guy trying to do?"

Qin Changsheng frowned deeply, pondering the reason why Xu Mo suddenly changed his mind.

Sudden.

brush brush --

Several beams of light shone from a tall building in the distance, focusing on Qin Changsheng. The beams shone at his feet, illuminating him and the puppet No. 951 beside him.

"A suspected Pantheon martial artist has been discovered."

"Everyone, take immediate action!"

With a sharp shout, more than a dozen footsteps came from all directions, surrounding Qin Changsheng in the blink of an eye.

"This is bad..."

Qin Changsheng's lips twitched slightly, his eyes filled with a complex and strange expression: "Could it be that Xu Mo, that bastard, just wanted to smear me and label me as a member of the Pantheon?"

While pondering.

A dozen or so warriors dressed in military combat uniforms and wielding alloy weapons surrounded them, ready for battle.

"Don't move! Put your hands behind your head and squat down!"

"Anyone who dares to resist will be shot dead on the spot!"

"Behave yourself!"

A group of people stared intently at Qin Changsheng, their eyes filled with vigilance.

The leader unleashed a burst of spiritual energy, suppressing Qin Changsheng and instantly making the air around him heavy, turning it into a swamp and restricting his movements.

Qin Changsheng said calmly, "Everyone, there may be a misunderstanding. I am not a martial artist of the Myriad Gods Sect."

"Misunderstand?"

The leading martial artist snorted coldly. He was from the military and had been responsible for capturing members of the Pantheon Cult for years. He was already used to such excuses: "Every Pantheon Cult member who gets captured claims it's a misunderstanding. Hmph, whether it's true or false, we'll find out when you come with us to the military headquarters!"

"Enough talk, copy it!"

Qin Changsheng frowned deeply.

but.

He did not resist, but allowed the military warriors to put special shackles on him.

After Qin Changsheng was handcuffed.

The leading warrior breathed a slight sigh of relief, then looked at puppet number 951 on the ground: "We've found a corpse that appears to be from the Wolf God Clan. Check if it's faking death and take it with you."

"yes!"

……

……

A dozen minutes later.

Inside the military interrogation room.

Qin Changsheng looked helpless: "I've already said I'm not a member of the Pantheon. What do you want me to do to make you believe me?"

The two martial artists in charge of the interrogation had dark faces.

They had interrogated many Pantheon martial artists, but Qin Changsheng was the first to be so stubborn. Most Pantheon martial artists, once captured and brought to the military headquarters, would quickly succumb to the pressure and confess after being intimidated by the military's stern faces.

But Qin Changsheng seems to be an exception.

His eyes showed helplessness and a hint of frustration, but not a trace of fear.