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486: Chapter 533 The Terror of the Fungal Race!

"Boss, you took the other guy out just like that? That's incredible!"

Aman watched as the Main King's body split open, feeling nothing but admiration for An Ke.

"Big boss, can you teach me that move you just used? I want to learn!" Er Ha recalled the might An Ke had just unleashed, his heart filled with longing.

No need to even strike; just his aura alone was enough to make the enemy split apart.

Wasn't this exactly what it had always dreamed of?

Leopard Mom, Hua Hua, the Golden Snub-nosed Monkey, and the other animals were still in a daze, though they were otherwise unharmed.

At that moment, Three Hairs ran over to the real An Ke and cried out:

"Master, Master! Little Mouse wants to sit on your head, but Master is too scary right now!!"

Three Hairs was not only frightened by An Ke's current appearance but also couldn't figure out where An Ke's head even was.

His entire body looked like a giant head; it was quite terrifying.

Among the group, Little Roman's younger sisters were breaking out in a cold sweat.

"Sister, the aura that human just released was too terrifying, wasn't it?"

"Yeah! I could hardly stop myself from kneeling!"

"I felt my heart tremble too, just like the legendary emperors..."

"Could it be that this human is the King of the Human Race?"

"But what does him being the King of Humans have to do with us? We aren't human..."

Little Roman didn't say a word, her beautiful eyes reflecting An Ke's current form.

Whether his body had been swapped or not, a certain inexplicable attraction remained.

It could be said that this was the feature distinguishing the real An Ke.

It was an imprint on An Ke that no one could replace.

What kind of magic did An Ke possess?

Little Roman grinned, showing a somewhat morbid smile. "Sisters, that's exactly what attracts me to him~"

Watching the flustered Three Hairs, An Ke was amused.

"Three Hairs, don't worry about it. I'll be back to my old self soon."

Currently, An Ke's Natural Affinity had reached level 20, allowing him to harmonize with the Second King and make it obey his commands.

He just needed to have the Second King swap bodies with him again.

"Sigh! The only pity is that the Tar Main King escaped," An Ke said regretfully.

The others were surprised. The Main King escaped?

Didn't he just split apart?

Just as An Ke was about to explain, the Death Announcement sounded:

[Tar Civilization Main King is dead!]

An Ke's expression shifted. What was going on?

How did the Main King die?

Why did this happen?

An Ke was absolutely certain that the Main King had used the Golden Cicada Sheds Its Shell ability to flee.

The fact that the Death Announcement was sounding now meant the Main King had been killed by a player from another civilization while escaping.

Who could it be?

To hunt down the Main King in such a short time—that strength was terrifying!

The Fungus Race?

"Damn it! Fungus Race, why did you do this?"

"Our Tar Civilization clearly had no grudge against you, yet you struck to kill!"

An Ke's guess was correct; the one who hunted down the Tar Main King was indeed the Fungus Race.

The death of the Tar Main King sent the taer masses into a state of near-despair.

Their anger was ignited, and they began to incessantly blame the Fungus Race.

The Fungus Race simply sent a bullet comment: "Back when your Tar Civilization was slaughtering Human Players, it's not like you had a grudge against each other then, either, did you?"

This sentence left the Tar Civilization momentarily speechless.

However, someone soon stepped forward and sent a bullet comment: "Your Fungus Race wasn't even involved back then. Do you know the whole story?"

"Exactly! If you don't know, what are you doing talking here?"

"How ridiculous!"

Fungus Race: "You Tar Civilization are purely evil! I indeed hadn't joined this [Game] yet at that time."

"But my plant friends have already told me everything."

"And now you actually have the nerve to say these things..."

"Your double standards make me very dissatisfied. I'm truly angry now."

It was rare for the fungus to send such a long bullet comment.

Next, it addressed the Dragon Country High Command directly: "Human Civilization Dragon Country, the last player of the Tar Civilization is in your hands."

"I now demand that you make the last player of the Tar Civilization disappear, otherwise I will take action personally."

"However, when that time comes, if I accidentally injure your Human Players or partners, you can't blame me."

In the Dragon Country High Command conference room.

"This bullet comment from the Fungus Race contains a threat..." the General said, frowning.

"Mhm," the Commander hummed in response.

It was indeed a blatant threat.

"What response should we make?" a general asked.

"Why should we respond? Is our Dragon Country afraid of their Fungus Race?" a Minister of Public Security barked.

"Since the Second King of Tar obeys An Ke's orders, we can utilize its combat power."

"The Fungus Race is clearly trying to weaken our combat power indirectly. Why should we pay them any mind?"

"Minister, didn't you just hear the report?" the General frowned.

"The time the Fungus Race took to kill the Tar Main King was three seconds."

"..."

The Minister of Public Security's expression shifted, but he still voiced his thoughts: "Even so, we can't just waste our own side's combat power, can we?"

"Can you guarantee that if we kill the Second King of Tar and then encounter the Fungus Race, it won't still attack us without hesitation?"

"If we keep the Second King of Tar and the other warriors, we'll at least have a group of Death Soldiers."

The Minister's words plunged the conference room into silence once again.

The high-ranking officials were all conflicted.

What he said wasn't without merit.

At the moment, they were completely unsure of the Fungus Race's attitude toward An Ke.

If killing the Second King of Tar could earn the Fungus Race's goodwill, that would be a good thing.

But what if it couldn't?

It would be equivalent to discarding a group of Death Soldiers and weakening their own combat power for nothing.

For a moment, the officials were unable to make up their minds, and they all looked toward Elder Li at the head of the table.

Elder Li did not respond to their gazes.

After a few seconds of silence, he spoke slowly: "I plan to use this week's last bullet comment."

None of the officials spoke; they all understood the meaning behind Elder Li's words.

He was going to let An Ke make the decision.

No matter what that decision was, the Dragon Country High Command would support it unconditionally.

Ten minutes later, in the stream.

An Ke had already returned to his own body.

He stretched his limbs and grinned. "My own body is more comfortable after all."

"Hahaha!"

Three Hairs sat on An Ke's head and laughed. "That's right~ Little Mouse loves sitting on Master's head the most!"

An Ke didn't know whether to laugh or cry. Why did he feel like he was being treated as a mount by Three Hairs?

At that moment, his heart stirred.

He noticed that a bamboo plank from his Portable Space had been taken out and then put back in.

Clearly, someone over at the Bamboo Village had something to tell him.

An Ke didn't hesitate for a moment and immediately took out the bamboo plank.

He saw that Kata had written on it:

"Sir, a bullet comment came from the outside."

"The situation is urgent. The Tar Main King was killed by the Fungus Race..."

As expected...

An Ke had guessed that the Fungus Race was the one who killed the Tar Main King.

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