Chapter 630 – Fierce Attack

But at the very moment he hit the utility pole, Shen Le vanished with a “poof.”

Immediately, another Shen Le appeared on the other side of that Monster, but this time he didn’t even have a chance to speak before Ling Mo took him down.

At this time, countless psychic tentacles were already spreading out from Ling Mo, weaving a net around him in his “vision.”

These tentacles would materialize in an instant, resolving any Shen Le that emerged whenever he willed it.

“You’re just…”

“Making a…”

“Meaningless…”

“Struggle…”

“Give up.”

It took several appearances and disappearances by Shen Le to finally piece together the sentence: “You’re just making a meaningless struggle, give up.”

In response, Ling Mo let out a contemptuous sneer, “I just don’t want to hear your incessant blabbering anymore, you fool.”

Shen Le appeared again, but this time his face no longer carried a smile.

His eyes were grim as he looked at Ling Mo and opened his mouth: “Who are you calling…”

“Fool.” Ling Mo replied to the “blasted” Shen Le.

Shen Le flickered into view several more times, but still failed to outpace Ling Mo’s tentacles.

No matter what timing he chose or the distance he appeared at, Ling Mo would eliminate him the instant he showed up, not even giving him the time to “teleport.”

And Shen Le’s face grew increasingly dark and his gaze more menacing throughout this process.

However, Ling Mo wasn’t solely focused on tangling with him; his primary target was still the Monster standing there.

“Click, click…” The Monster cracked its knuckles and twisted its neck.

Before it could act, Mu Chen had already charged forward with his sword raised.

“Don’t be reckless!” Ling Mo barely finished speaking when he saw the previously idle Monster suddenly flicker and dashed toward Mu Chen with incredible speed.

“Boom!”

A burst of air rang out, and Mu Chen felt his vision blur before a dark shadow came crashing towards his head.

A straight punch. But to deliver such a simple punch with such brutality, it was a first for Ling Mo to witness.

The Monster’s burst of power was incredibly terrifying. Even at a distance, Ling Mo could feel a gust of wind rushing towards him.

If it landed, Mu Chen’s head would likely turn into a shattered watermelon in an instant…

Mu Chen never expected the opponent to be this fast. At that moment, his mind went blank, and he instinctively sidestepped.

The fist grazed past the tip of his nose. Before Mu Chen could adjust his stance, he felt a heavy blow to his throat that sent him flying backward.

What kind of reaction speed is this?!

After missing the punch, the Monster immediately swung its arm horizontally!

As Mu Chen hit the ground heavily, he clutched his throat, his mouth opening and closing in painful dry heaves, blood and saliva spewing out simultaneously.

But the Monster wasn’t done yet. As soon as Mu Chen hit the ground, it leaped up, coming down hard towards Mu Chen from mid-air.

Seeing the dark sole of the shoe coming down on his head, the heavily struck Mu Chen couldn’t muster the energy to get up…

However, just as the shoe was about to stomp on his forehead, the Monster suddenly jerked to the side and crashed into a utility pole with a “boom.”

Several figures flickered around it, and in a blur, several wounds appeared on its body.

Before it could dodge, Ling Mo was already charging at it, his hands alternating in rapid movements.

“Pop, pop, pop!”

Its eyes were struck multiple times in quick succession, causing the left eye to burst into a spray of blood.

“Arghhh…”

It howled in pain, struggling fiercely as if trying to break free from some invisible constraint, then lunged at Ling Mo.

But Ling Mo suddenly levitated upward, effortlessly pausing a few meters above the ground.

The Monster’s foot slipped, and before it could regain balance, several more figures flashed around it.

“Arghhh!”

Hearing the Monster’s cries and watching the continuous flow of blood from its wounds, the coughing Mu Chen was utterly dumbfounded.

The Monster, which had rendered him completely powerless, was now being dominated by Ling Mo and the others…

Especially Ling Mo-although he was a mental ability superhuman, he had exceptional mental reaction speed and astonishing physical reflexes.

From Ling Mo’s actions, it was clear that he was deliberately using himself as a decoy, intentionally getting close to the Monster and relying mainly on his extraordinary reaction time.

At such a close distance, if he were to get caught even once, he would end up like Xu Shuhan.

What kind of nerve does it take to stay so calm while doing something this dangerous?

Just to protect his girlfriend fighting alongside him?

Mu Chen guessed correctly—this was indeed Ling Mo’s reason.

The Monster, unlike regular Zombies, didn’t specifically target humans; it didn’t seem to have any particular “interests.”

However, compared to the incredibly fast Li Yalin and the gun-wielding Ye Lian looking for opportunities nearby, Ling Mo, as a slower human, was much more noticeable.

He successfully attracted the Monster’s attention and used various psychic interference and attack methods to bombard it.

The Monster quickly accumulated more than a dozen wounds, and the pain and blood loss soon drove it into a frenzy.

“Arghhh!”

After being slashed by Li Yalin once more and taking a bullet to the left shoulder, the Monster let out a particularly shrill howl.

Its eyes grew even bloodier, and its muscles started to twitch violently.

The gruesome wound on its shoulder began to clot visibly, and the numerous cuts of varying depths on its body stopped bleeding quickly.

In fact, as its muscles writhed, the wounds became less noticeable…

“This is like believing in a miracle…” Mu Chen watched, dumbfounded.

“Come here.” He suddenly felt his pant leg being grabbed. Turning around in shock, he saw it was Xia Na.

Before he could speak, his recently propped-up upper body suddenly lost support, and he was dragged to a corner.

“Save… save me…”

Xia Na tossed him next to Xu Shuhan and said, “Keep an eye on her, watch her pupils and mental state.”

“And you…?” Mu Chen asked with difficulty, coughing.

“I’ll keep an eye on that guy…” Xia Na replied coldly, holding her Scythe.

Ling Mo and the others were fighting fiercely against the Monster, but there was still Shen Le…

Although Shen Le was swiftly dealt with by Ling Mo no matter where he appeared, it was better to stay cautious.

After the Monster stopped bleeding, its body seemed to undergo an even greater transformation.

Its speed and strength both saw significant increases.

Ling Mo gradually found it more difficult to restrain it, and Ye Lian struggled to find any openings for her shots, while Li Yalin’s attacks consistently missed their mark.

The Monster’s instinctive sense of danger became more acute; each time Li Yalin flashed beside it, the Monster evaded her attacks just in time.

It also grew fiercer in its attacks on Ling Mo, and he began to feel the strain.

Relying on the Psychic Net formed by his psychic tentacles, Ling Mo could move rapidly in directions unimaginable to ordinary people, but the Monster managed to keep up with him every time.

Just as Ling Mo used a tentacle to pull himself to one side, he was met with the sight of the Monster charging directly at him upon arriving at his position.

Heart pounding, Ling Mo quickly pulled himself in another direction, narrowly escaping, only to find a piece of his clothing had been torn off.

“That was close…” he thought, a wave of fear washing over him.

Before he could move again, he suddenly felt a chill behind him.

“Clang!” Shen Le, who had reappeared, was instantly scattered again.

This time, however, Ling Mo’s expression was different from before.

“Can I attack him now? No, wait…” Ling Mo pondered as he scanned his surroundings.

Shen Le had disappeared again, but he must be hiding somewhere, looking for an opportunity, and he was definitely close.

Ling Mo wasn’t in a hurry; the longer he dragged this out, the more information he could gather.

In battles between superhumans, understanding the opponent’s abilities was crucial.

Perhaps Shen Le was also observing him at this very moment…

“Bang!”

The Monster lunged again. Ling Mo instantly shot upward, appearing behind it in the blink of an eye, and a psychic tentacle darted out.

A bloody mark appeared on the Monster’s nape. It clutched its neck and cried out, turning mid-air to swing at Ling Mo before hitting the ground.

As Ling Mo pulled himself back in a leap, he was shocked to realize, “Its defense has also increased. The materialized attack only left a mark. What on earth is this thing?”