Me? A slime? A villain who destroys a nation? Fine!

The full moon peeked out from behind the dark clouds, and the cooing of birds echoed beneath the swaying shadows of the trees.

In the midst of the birdsong in the forest at night, a series of sounds shook the trees, and a large flock of birds took flight from the forest, fleeing into the night sky in alarm, only to be quickly struck by several sticky bullets and dragged down.

In the woods at night, a purplish-blue slimy creature was constantly jumping around inside.

Even though the flock of birds had the advantage of flying high, they were still hit by the little goblin's accurate projectile and fell from the sky on the spot, with only a sharp little stone remaining on their bodies.

At this moment, Lin Ming was going berserk in the forest, constantly hurling sticky bullets that hit the flock of birds one after another.

All the bird-type monsters were killed without a single one landing.

"Hand it over! Hand it over! Give us every single one of your night vision capabilities!"

Lin Ming darted around in the woods like a savage slime, spraying sticky mucus everywhere.

The birds clucked and cried out in alarm, and before long, the forest was littered with piles of dead birds, feathers scattered all over the ground, and even more were floating in the air.

After Lin Ming finally obtained the Night Vision, which he wanted most and loved the most, he immediately integrated it with Aerial Vision.

The next second, Lin Ming's field of vision gradually expanded, and the dark visual sensations gradually became more and more intense.

The aerial view is relatively poor this time, only 10%, but it's still okay. Although it doesn't have the exaggerated view of the minimap, the effect is an enhanced wide field of view, which is still very convenient.

With the aid of night vision, Lin Ming could see clearly the outlines of objects, the movement of creatures, and even what tiny insects a few centimeters long looked like on a tree.

It's even more powerful than turning on a full light at night. Is this the perspective of birds' night vision?

Lin Ming was incredulous. He looked around, and in the quiet night, it was as if the whole world had entered another dimension with a different saturation.

As Lin Ming blinked and turned off his ability, the world returned to darkness.

Wouldn't it be even more wonderful to hunt birds at night with this?

Lin Ming initially climbed trees secretly to shoot birds. Although Lin Ming had night vision, its night vision was integrated with infiltration.

Once he tries to activate night vision, the entire slime will melt into the ground, greatly hindering its movement.

Therefore, that combination can only be used to remove toxins from the body.

Now, with this fusion of sky vision and night vision, it can even maintain this state all night long, which has opened up a whole new world.

Lin Ming bounced comfortably on the ground like a jelly, then stretched out a lot of slimy little hands and pulled all the bird corpses over to decompose them.

In total, you gained: 50% sky vision, 50% bird beak, 80% nightingale eyeballs, 60% night vision, and even 10% bat mental shock.

This is still overflowing.

After all, Lin Ming had killed quite a few nightingales. In fact, he only targeted this type of bird and killed other birds casually.

But it must be said that the nightingale is really easy to kill; it's fat, clumsy, and stupid, and it's particularly conspicuous when it flies.

It shoots these things with its eyes closed, after all, its initial opponent was a tiny bulletbird.

But now, facing a nightingale that is practically a sitting duck once it takes flight, it is not polite at all.

But the main problem now is that it wants to find the same kind of moth that Xiaobai used before; that thing is really powerful.

Lin Ming sighed helplessly, picking up the small feathers on the ground. "The night vision is working well enough now, right? Next up, the villagers?"

No, it's the middle of the night, and it's not a good time to contact the villagers. I wonder if Granny Slime is asleep? I need to find a way to get a teleportation ability from her.

Thinking it over, Lin Ming picked up all the feathers on the ground and then evenly distributed the feathers of different colors to form a circle, creating a woven fabric that looked like a flower.

Soon, Lin Ming had finished weaving a colorful bouquet of feathers.

Slime's mother is a woman, isn't she? If you want to please women, you can't go wrong by preparing something pretty first.

Based on his experience as a human in his previous life, Lin Ming rolled towards the place where the Slime Mother lived, carrying the carefully crafted bouquet.

Soon, the marble terrain came into view. Lin Ming rolled into the ruins and soon saw his slime mother sitting quietly on the throne.

As if she had sensed Lin Ming's approach, she smiled gently from her throne.

Lin Ming initially thought her legs would be in a lot of pain due to corrosion, but seeing the gentle smile she always showed him whenever they met, Lin Ming felt that she should be alright.

Without much thought, Lin Ming quickly rolled over to the Slime Granny and took out his carefully crafted bouquet of bird feathers.

"Good evening, Mom!" Lin Ming placed his bouquet in front of Slime Mom.

Slime Mom blinked in surprise, her cheeks flushing slightly. "Oh dear, you even brought things with you here! You silly child!"

Slime's mother didn't know what to say, but she was overjoyed.

She picked up Lin Ming and held the little girl holding the bouquet in her arms.

When Lin Ming was being held, he couldn't help but glance upwards—the pair of large slimes that had separated the slime from him seemed to have returned to their previous shape, which made Lin Ming wonder how the mass structure of the slime mother was calculated.

"Did you make this up? Did you give it to me specially?"

Lin Ming nodded cutely. Hearing this reaction, Slime Mom's heart almost melted. "You've got so many little schemes up your sleeve."

Slime Mom rubbed Lin Ming's head, took the bouquet, but still pouted, "But you can't call me 'Mommy' next time."

"Why?" Lin Ming asked, puzzled.

"No reason, just looks old." Slime Mom muttered softly, and intentionally tapped Lin Ming's head lightly, making Lin Ming's jelly bounce back.

Lin Ming didn't know how old his mother was, but based on his past experience, someone as shrewish as her must be at least 100 years old, right? At that age, why would she care about making her seem younger?

When Lin Ming first came to this world, he knew that most races, like elves, were long-lived, especially the higher-ranking beings, for whom longevity was a fundamental condition.

Of course, Lin Ming had never actually seen an elf; he had only seen an elf sister in his imagination.

He was quite content to have met such a great fairy as a slime in his entire life, and the slime mother was no less than the fairy elder sister.

Of course, Lin Ming didn't dwell too much on the slime mom's doting affection; he quickly got to the point, gently calling out:

"Um... Mom... could I borrow your teleportation ability, like radio wave transmission?"

Lin Ming didn't ask for it outright; instead, he planned to borrow it. After all, she was a single mother with mobility issues, and it wouldn't be appropriate to ask for everything without asking.

"Teleportation? You mean this?" As she spoke, Fairy Mother raised her hand, and a blue magic circle appeared in her palm.

Soon, a wreath floated up from the magic circle, and Mama Slime put it on Lin Ming's head, turning him into an adorable wreath slime.

"Hehe, it suits you perfectly." Slime Mom still looked at Lin Ming with a doting smile, her little face flushed, and she was very pleased with his adorable appearance.

"I mean, can I borrow it for a moment...?" Lin Ming poked his slimy little hand and asked again.

"Mommy doesn't understand. Can this thing be lent out? This ability seems to be bound to the user, right? When you become the Slime King, you'll also have this kind of transfer magic. Mommy believes you can do it."

Slime Mom picked Lin Ming up, her eyes filled with anticipation—

Yes, this child will definitely be the queen, and will take her place.