In the apocalypse, I hoarded goods and handed over my storage space to the government.

Above the clouds at high altitude.

With a sonic boom, an almost invisible gray shadow swooped down at an incredible speed.

It was a giant bird, even longer than a small fighter jet.

It has gray feathers all over its body, a wingspan of over ten meters, and scarlet eyes.

It made no sound, only a sharp whistling sound that cut through the air.

The radar could not detect a stable spot of light at all; its trajectory flickered erratically, like a signal malfunction.

"Mo Yun, target dive direction, your eleven o'clock."

Su Ran raised his gun, cautiously observing his surroundings.

"I saw it."

Mo Yun looked up, and the mecha's electronic eyes immediately detected the black dot falling from the sky.

But the next moment!

The peregrine falcon has disappeared!

It didn't fly away; rather, it was so fast that it exceeded the frame rate of the mecha's visual capture, leaving only a ring of sonic boom clouds in its wake!

"Sizzle!"

A gray shadow grazed past the mech's right shoulder.

The shoulder armor of the Bone-Eating Tactical Mech was ripped open by sharp claws, sending sparks flying.

"Warning! Right shoulder armor damaged by 2%!" A red light flashed in the cockpit.

Mo Yun swung a large cloud of poisonous mist in the direction from which it came, but the peregrine falcon had already risen to a hundred meters away.

"It's even faster than what's recorded in the database!"

Mo Yun's expression immediately tightened.

The second dive followed immediately!

This time, the Peregrine Falcon's target was extremely cunning, heading straight for the thrusters and energy circulation nodes on the back of the mech!

"Pfft!"

The sharp claws pierced precisely through the edge of the right wing.

The mech staggered, and the plasma flames emitted by the back thrusters suddenly contracted.

"Damn it! Its speed is outrageous!"

For the first time, Mo Yun's voice tightened slightly.

"It even knows how to avoid my poisonous fog wall; its brain has definitely undergone further development!"

Three highly concentrated poison gas bombs were detonated around the mech in succession, but each time the Peregrine Falcon narrowly dodged them by the smallest margin, making it all a futile effort.

"The evolution of mutated creatures is inherently fraught with uncertainty!"

Su Ran watched the battle intently, his voice as cold as iron.

"Old Mo, I warned you, the real battlefield never follows your script!"

"You're a sitting duck right now! Use everything you have to get rid of this problem!"

Su Ran couldn't help but mutter a curse to herself.

"I used to play too many games when I was winning."

Whether it was the battle in Paris or the breakout from the fourth-tier mother nest, Mo Yun relied on his wide-range superpowers to charge straight through.

With Su Ran, Ye Xiao, and Bai Lu providing defenses around him, he only needed to be a carefree "mage".

However, this directly led to him appearing flustered and overwhelmed when facing the mutated beasts that countered him in one-on-one combat.

"It's too fast! I can't lock it down at all!"

Mo Yun gritted his teeth.

"The speed at which the toxic fog spreads through the air simply cannot keep up with its instantaneous movement!"

The third dive.

The gray shadow hurtled straight at the mecha's mask.

Mo Yun suddenly raised his left arm to block.

"clang!"

The immense force sent the mecha staggering back three steps.

The peregrine falcon used the momentum to flip over and then rise and disappear.

"Report mech damage!" Su Ran said coldly in the channel.

"Overall damage level: 4%, external armor slightly torn, key performance unaffected!"

Mo Yun spoke anxiously.

At this moment, a layer of cold sweat had seeped out of his forehead, and a deep sense of unease welled up in his heart.

Facing an opponent he couldn't catch up with, he was now completely powerless, like throwing punches at thin air.

Su Ran watched all of this from mid-air without saying anything more.

Actually, the solution to this mutated peregrine falcon is very simple; the answer is practically right there on the table.

"Mo Yun, you are the number one poison master in the Great Xia Dynasty. You can't not even be able to solve such a small problem."

Su Ran murmured softly to herself.

on the ground!

After enduring three rounds of passive attacks, the taut string in Mo Yun's mind suddenly snapped, and his mind became incredibly calm once again.

"Since you're too fast for me to catch, then I won't chase you!"

"I'm right here, tailor-made for you a deadly trap that you must crawl into, and that will kill you the moment you step inside!"

A ruthless glint flashed in Mo Yun's eyes as he began to frantically exploit the poison-based supernatural abilities within his body!

"Buzz!"

The energy nodes around the mech burst forth with a blinding green light!

This time, the poisonous fog did not spread widely in all directions, but was forcibly controlled by Mo Yun to shrink and compress!

He compressed the thin poisonous fog that originally covered 30 meters to the extreme, reducing it to a mech's perimeter of only 3 meters!

Since the high-concentration inducer was right beneath the mech's feet, he decided to make that three-meter radius a no-go zone.

The fourth sonic boom exploded overhead!

Peregrine Falcon once again hurtled straight toward the mech at a top speed of over 450 kilometers per hour!

"Come on!" Mo Yun said, panting heavily, carefully observing his surroundings.

"Sizzle!"

The peregrine falcon plunged headlong into the highly concentrated, viscous, liquid-like toxic fog!

This time, its speed couldn't save it.

"Gah!"

The mutated peregrine falcon let out an extremely shrill scream!

The mutated creature's instincts drove it to plunge its entire body into the toxic fog zone. When it emerged, its left wing was mostly destroyed, and its flight path was erratic, like a kite with a broken string.

It didn't die.

The vitality of the third-tier cultivator was ridiculously tenacious, but that lightning-fast speed was gone.

"A great opportunity!"

Mo Yun's voice suddenly rose in pitch!

He raised the mech's right arm and met the attack head-on.

"clang!"

The mutated peregrine falcon struggled violently, its claws scraping against the composite armor on the mech's chest, leaving three deep marks.

Mo Yun seized the peregrine falcon by the neck and squeezed its entire head into his palm.

"Got you!"

The peregrine falcon struggled desperately, and the remaining one flapped its wings and took flight, its claws scratching wildly at the back of the mech's hand.

However, its power was simply insufficient to shake a twelve-ton alloy mech.

"Running? Why did you stop running?"

Mo Yun's eyes were cold as she placed her other hand on top of him.

"Now, try this!"

The dark green poisonous mist poured directly into the energy node in the mech's palm.

"Sizzle!"

The peregrine falcon's scream gradually weakened and finally stopped.

In less than ten seconds, the struggle in his palm completely stopped.

Mo Yun released his grip.

The carcass of a peregrine falcon, almost completely corroded down to its skeleton and charred flesh, fell to the ground with a thud.

"call……"

Inside the cockpit, Mo Yun let out a long, heavy breath.

He deactivated his mech and stepped out.

At this moment, the back of his combat uniform was already soaked with sweat.

The entire killing process seemed to take less than ten minutes, but only he knew the tension and life-or-death struggle involved.

"I was ambushed four times from blind spots by a high-speed monster; the stress response on the brink of death, the extreme control of energy activation..."

Mo Yun looked at the data flashing on the screen and gave a wry smile.

"Brother Su is right. I could sit in the headquarters office and watch tactical analysis videos for a lifetime and I would never learn these things."

"Bang!"

Su Ran put away his sniper rifle, leaped from the hatch, which was more than ten meters high, and landed steadily at the feet of the mecha's massive body.

"Now you know why I had to choose it."

Mo Yun's strength is very sharp, which is his poisonous fog that can kill over a wide area.

However, this resulted in him having a severe lack of unorthodox, one-on-one combat experience.

He will be put on the defensive if he encounters an agile monster that can ignore the speed at which his poison mist spreads.

Su Ran took out the crystal core of the mutated peregrine falcon and tossed it to Mo Yun.

Mo Yun silently caught the crystal core and nodded vigorously.

"Remember this feeling today."

Su Ran patted his slightly stiff shoulder, her voice low and deep.

"Don't chase after prey you can't catch!"

Find its Achilles' heel, dig a pit for it, and let it jump in to its death!