Death Valley, above the blood-colored waterfall.
Suddenly, two light blue orbs appeared.
Gradually, the pale blue ball of light condensed into two humans.
One of them was a bald middle-aged man, while the other was a young man with shoulder-length hair.
The long-haired young man looked at his body from head to toe and said curiously,
"Isn't this teleportation technology too awesome?"
The bald middle-aged man smiled and explained,
"Breaking down a human body into molecular form and teleporting it to a planet 30 light-years away. Then, reassembling the molecules and forming a human form again.
This is called disassembling and reassembling teleportation. "
The long-haired young man joked, "You can reassemble after disassembling?
Isn't this the same as resurrecting us after killing us once?
Isn't it too awesome to resurrect the dead? "
The bald middle-aged man explained patiently,
"Young Master, you must be joking.
The technology of resurrecting the dead hasn't been developed yet.
This disassembling and reassembling technology is just an improved version of the ancient micro-wormhole teleportation technology. "
The long-haired young man waved his hand and looked a little impatient,
"I know, I know. There are very few large wormholes in space, but micro-wormholes that are invisible to the naked eye are everywhere."
"The micro-wormhole technology is a teleportation technology that breaks down an object into molecular form and transmits it to a designated coordinate through the micro-wormhole before reassembling the molecules."
The long-haired young man recited it like a high school student reciting history and politics.
The bald middle-aged man smiled and said,
"Young Master is indeed a top student."
The long-haired young man waved his hand and looked even more impatient, "Alright, let's go."
As he said that, he snapped his fingers. The next moment...
The shoes on his feet made a few clicks and buckles popped out.
The two pairs of shoes joined together and continued to extend.
Finally, they combined into something that looked like a skateboard.
However, this skateboard didn't have wheels. Instead, two small wings popped out from both sides.
Jet holes appeared under the shoes and at the back.
The jet holes sprayed out a stream of light blue particles.
Under the strong repulsive force, the young man quickly levitated.
His eyes were immediately filled with excitement.
He shouted loudly, "Woo woo — First Hunting Ground, your Hunters have arrived!"
The bald middle-aged man behind him quickly reminded him loudly,
"Young Master, you came to the First Hunting Ground to become a Level-10 Great Hunter.
Therefore, try not to use these high-tech methods. You must maximize the potential of your body. "
Hearing this, the young man shook his head helplessly.
"Oh well, it's been a long time since I walked."
As he spoke, he snapped his fingers again.
The hoverboard under his feet landed on the ground, and with a few clicks, it returned to the shape of a shoe.
"Let's go."
The youth leaped into the air.
In the blink of an eye, he had traveled 340 meters.
The bald middle-aged man smiled, lifted his feet, and followed him.
It was obvious that he had a much easier time crossing the 340 meters than the young man.
At the same time, he continued to exhort.
"Young master, you're here for the sake of breaking through to become a Level 10 Great Hunter. If it's not too dangerous, I won't help you."
The long-haired young man shook his head impatiently.
"I know, I know.
According to the information I have, the strongest creature in the First Hunting Ground is only a level-10 mutated creature.
As for the inferior humans in the First Hunting Ground, not a single Great Hunter or Psychic Master had appeared.
What danger could there be? "
"To put it bluntly, we are the most powerful beings here."
"My mother is too much. She actually let a Level 5 Psychic Master like you protect me.
How worried is she about me? "
The bald middle-aged man could only listen with an awkward smile.
...
Two days later, the Sea Dragon clone's strength had risen to a Level 6 mutated beast.
In another two days, when it rose to a Level 8 mutated beast, Mo Shi planned to personally control the Sea Dragon clone and enter the sea to crush a group of mutated sea beasts.
However, on this day, he suddenly had a thought.
He had left a Level 10 Psychokinesis in the Chile base, and it was suddenly killed.
Mo Shi didn't pay much attention to it at first.
After all, he had left a few hundred Level 10 Psychokinesis behind.
The loss of one or two didn't affect him at all.
He really couldn't be bothered to cross half the world for a Level 10 Psychokinesis.
However, in the following day, he lost contact with three Level 10 Psychokinesis.
Mo Shi had to take this seriously.
He ordered the remaining seven Psychokinesis in the Chile base to gather together.
At the same time, they were to immediately report if they discovered anything.
However, in the next two hours, two Level 10 Psychokinesis were killed.
Mo Shi slightly furrowed his brows.
Although Level 10 Psychokinesis wasn't the strongest on Earth, it had no problem dealing with mutated creatures below Level 5.
Now that Level 10 Psychokinesis were dying one after another, there must be a creature far stronger than Level 5 behind this.
A Level 10 Psychokinesis reported to Mo Shi from a distance:
"Master, according to the information we have, it seems that something is... hunting us."
Another Level-10 Psychic reported, "That's right.
"When we went outside the base in the past two days, we found that all the mutated creatures below Level 5 around the base were basically killed."
"And we just got in touch with another base nearby. In their base, a few Level 10 hunters were also killed."
"We guess that this powerful murderer must be hunting all the powerful creatures regardless of species."
Hearing this, Mo Shi thought for a moment in his heart.
He gave an order to Emma in his mind:
"Emma, you're close to the Chile base. Go and see what's going on."
Emma's voice quickly sounded in Mo Shi's mind:
"Yes, Master."
After doing this, Mo Shi lay back on the recliner under the grape trellis in the yard.
Looking up at the night sky, he yawned and closed his eyes.
This was the benefit of having a powerful subordinate.
Some problems could be solved by this subordinate.
He didn't have to do everything himself.
The next morning, after Mo Shi woke up, he checked the level of the Sea Dragon clone.
The Sea Dragon clone was now a Level 7 mutated beast.
And Mo Shi's virus clones could only catch a large number of Level 7 mutated beasts to feed it.
It would probably become a Level 8 mutated beast by tomorrow morning.
And Mo Shi was ready.
When it became a Level 8 mutated beast, he would control it to explore the sea and search for treasures.
Especially the Dragon Ruins at the bottom of the sea, Mo Shi couldn't forget about it.
At the same time, near the Chile base.
A woman with an enchanting figure, a delicate face, and blonde hair and red eyes appeared with a boy about ten years old.
The boy's eyes were dull and didn't seem to be intelligent.
The woman had a pair of wings on her back and fair skin.
Her eyes were as red as blood.
She was obviously a vampire.
This was Emma and her son.