High Martial Arts Start with Ant Talent Fusion

"Hey, don't you sense anything strange about this place?"

"I don't know why, but I suddenly felt a chill run down my spine, as if there were many eyes watching us."

The man cautiously looked around, but apart from the sudden increase in mosquitoes, he didn't notice anything unusual. He had had this strange feeling ever since he entered this residential area.

"What are you thinking about?"

"There's no one here. We're martial artists. If someone were spying on us, wouldn't we know?"

"Hurry up, the mission is urgent!"

Another person quickly added that although this neighborhood was no different from other neighborhoods, it had a lot of mosquitoes, and the mosquitoes here had another characteristic: they liked to swarm together.

He discovered several large piles.

"No, I really have that feeling. It really feels like there are many pairs of eyes watching us."

The person who had just spoken trusted his intuition and explained again.

"So many people?"

"Look around, there's no one here, yet there are so many people? Remember, this is just a slum, not a battlefield."

"Are you suggesting that these mosquitoes around us are spying on us?"

"If that's the case, then I'll just go eat shit!"

The speaker retorted directly, but little did he know that he was right; the mosquitoes were indeed there to monitor them.

"Alright then, let's hurry up and go."

The person had no choice but to accept the fact; it seemed he had been worrying too much.

"I wonder what these ordinary people did to warrant the organization's intervention."

"But once we finish this mission, we can go back. That's great!"

One of them asked, somewhat puzzled. They had been lurking in Jianghai City for a long time, usually just doing missions and passing the time, but they never expected that their superiors, whom they hadn't contacted for a long time, would suddenly issue an order.

They said they would have to eliminate a few people, and once they completed this task, they could leave and return to the organization.

Who cares?

"How would we lowly soldiers know what our superiors are thinking? Let's finish this mission and get back as soon as possible. I really don't want to stay here any longer."

As soon as he finished speaking, the man sensed that something was wrong.

"Are there more mosquitoes again?"

Originally, there were still some gaps around the two of them, but as they talked, the gaps became smaller and smaller, and the mosquitoes almost completely enveloped them.

"Damn, these mosquitoes must be sentient!"

The man casually slapped himself, killing more than a dozen animals, his entire hand turning black.

The two of them suddenly felt a little uneasy. Was this a place where people could stay?

Even if I don't get sucked to death, I'll be annoyed to death!

"Let's go in quickly, maybe it's just a coincidence."

The two hurried into the residential area, but the further they went, the more alarmed they became. The annoying mosquitoes not only did not leave, but more and more mosquitoes followed them.

From a distance, the two looked almost like mosquitoes, their bodies covered in countless mosquitoes.

"No, something's not right!"

One of them finally realized something was wrong. There couldn't possibly be this many mosquitoes, no matter how many they were. They wouldn't leave no matter how much they tried to shoo them away. There must be something strange about this.

"Let's not waste time; there's definitely something strange about these mosquitoes."

"Their goal is to stop us."

"Once we complete the mission and return, any strangeness this place may be is no longer our concern. We just need to report the information about this place, and what happens next is the organization's business."

The two quickened their pace. Although the number of mosquitoes looked terrifying, they posed no real threat to them. They headed straight for their target.

However, before they could take more than a few steps forward, they froze in place, their eyes fixed on the front, and they began to wonder if they were hallucinating.

What they were seeing was truly mind-blowing!

"Brother, am I seeing things?"

"Hey bro, what did you see?"

"I saw ants."

"Is it an ant the size of a soccer ball?"

"Yes!"

Are there a lot more of these ants, each the size of a soccer ball?

"Yes!"

Are these ants crawling towards us?

"Yes!"

After they finished speaking, they looked at each other and seemed to see confusion and fear in each other's eyes, and then they exclaimed in surprise.

"Run!"

The two of them wished they could have two more legs.

Is that an ant?

Have you ever seen ants this big in anyone's house?

Each one here could be described as a small-scale monster!

Each one was ferocious and terrifying, their sharp weapons gleaming coldly, and this wasn't just one, but a whole bunch.

Although they were advanced martial artists, they had never seen anything like this before. Moreover, the oppressive force brought by this swarm of terrifying giant ants was no less than that of two first-level high-grade demonic beasts, and could even be said to be more terrifying!

In the dead of night, in a residential area, two high-level martial artists were fleeing in panic, pursued by a horde of ferocious and terrifying ants.

This scene was unbelievable to anyone.

After an unknown amount of time, two raggedly dressed people emerged from a clump of grass. These two were none other than the martial artists who had come to the neighborhood earlier.

"Oh my god, that thing was terrifying!"

"Their shells are harder than regular wood, and most importantly, they kept biting at me. If I hadn't reacted quickly, I would be gone."

One of them said with lingering fear, "We two went through so much trouble, sacrificing most of our clothes and sustaining several injuries, before finally managing to escape the swarm of ants and make our way to the neighborhood."

"Stop talking nonsense. If you don't want to run into those ants again, hurry up and finish your mission and go back."

"There's definitely more to this than meets the eye, and the mosquitoes and ants have definitely mutated."

"Furthermore, I suspect that someone is manipulating everything behind this, otherwise they wouldn't be targeting the two of us like this."

"Yes, yes, let's hurry up and kill people, then get out of this hellhole as soon as possible."

One of them responded repeatedly, saying he never wanted to see that horrifying ant swarm again.

The two then ran towards the residential area again, but this time, from behind, one person was split in two, and the two were split in four. Their tattered clothes were completely empty underneath, with nothing to cover them.

I wonder if my bottom will get cold being exposed to the cold wind like this.

"Remember, there are four people in total: Fang Zhou, Chen Xin, their son Fang Fan, and their daughter Fang Ling. Kill them only when you've chosen them carefully."

"We absolutely cannot afford to make any mistakes in such a simple task."

The man gave a hint to his companion, and seeing that the room in front of him was gradually aligning with the location of the target in his mind, he knew he had found it.

"Once inside, don't make a sound. After you've dealt with them, take all the valuables."

"Aren't we committing murder?"

"Why take away the valuables?"

"Are you stupid? If you do this, everyone will think it's burglary and murder!"

After explaining, the two prepared to slip inside, but suddenly heard a faint sound in their ears.

"Buzz..."

Suddenly, the two had a bad feeling, their bodies stiffened instantly, and they slowly turned their heads to look.