Fox Has No Malicious Intent

"I can feel it, there's something there....."

At this moment, Ah Qing looked as if she were carsick, her face slightly pale, and as she spoke, she involuntarily let out a cough and dry heave, as if she were trying to vomit.

The fungal armor formed by the Treasure Mushroom is different from the old black fungal armor, as the Mental Armor's sole function is to amplify the user's Power of Will.

With the amplification of the Mental Armor, Ah Qing's Power of Will could now leave her body and interfere with objects in the material world.

During this process, the objects Ah Qing saw in her perspective were different from usual.

In the past, a square was just a square, but in the exploratory vision of the Power of Will, the square became a very abstract polyhedron, slowly rotating.

The appearance of the exploratory vision, overlapping and mixing with the naked eye's vision, caused Ah Qing's mind to feel somewhat overloaded.

The objects in this new perspective, even just observing and imagining them, could induce intense dizziness in Ah Qing, like seeing a topology course, just one glance would cause sensory disarray, almost fainting.

The Will Amplification of the Treasure Mushroom enhanced Ah Qing's perception ability to a dimension not her own.

"....You feel what you feel, but could you please put me back on the ground first?"

"During the few seconds you were mumbling there, your poor Huhu has already spun hundreds of circles in mid-air."

Ansheng, holding an empty cola bottle, remained in a squatting posture like an ancient sage, but his figure had already been flying left and right, spiraling in the void dozens of times.

The Power of Will extending to the outside world resembled an invisible hand as agile as one's own arm.

All the manipulator needed was a thought, and those invisible hands would perform corresponding actions.

Ah Qing, not knowing what she was thinking, had objects around her floating to the void, all rotating irregularly, with some leaping directly into the sky.

Despite the fact that Ah Qing's Power of Will could already occupy the space around her.

The intensity wasn't particularly high; Ansheng dared not make any movement, fearing he might puncture the Will Field.

If the Will Field was violently breached, the damage would feedback onto the manipulator.

At best, it could cause mental fatigue, making one sleep for several days; at worst, it could lead to temporary balance disorders or even brain atrophy, resulting in a series of brain-related issues.

"Oh..."

Ah Qing was called back to her senses by the little fox, gradually retracting her extended spirit.

"Stop everything——"

Instinctively, Ah Qing began to control the Will Field around her, attempting to set the little fox down.

But the process was bumpy, as if there were high network latency.

Ah Qing widened her eyes with effort, setting the little fox back on the ground.

"Do you feel anything?"

Ansheng, feeling the Will Field disappear, held up the can in his hand, stretching it forward, and the ice cola droplets that had begun to fall, seemed to be pulled, gathered back towards the can's mouth.

Just like time reversing, the way the cola poured out of the can, it returned again.

"Feel....."

Ah Qing displayed a contemplative expression, glancing at her current appearance.

She wore a loose beige collared sweatshirt with cargo pants on her lower half, and at this moment, her right arm was covered with a black fluid substance, and she felt a slight pulsation at the back of her neck.

"The feeling is...a bit cool, and there's a strange sensation in my head. It's like countless bits of knowledge spinning around, but going in the left ear and out the right." Ah Qing murmured, expressing her feeling.

"However, I can see a map in front of me!" Ah Qing clumsily described the map to Ansheng.

In front of Ah Qing was a map of Changxi Town, several red dots marked on it.

"Also, hurry and teach me that move, the one that can cover half the forest in darkness."

Ah Qing's eyes sparkled as she spoke to Ansheng about the mycelium wave she had seen in the Mare Mountain Range.

At that time.

The little fox stood on hind legs, grasped the Treasure Mushroom's cap with one hand, gazing ahead with an indifferent expression as black mycelium crashed down like towering waves, washing over the earth.

Numerous mycelium entangled like a sea vortex devouring everything, burying all living creatures beneath the ocean.

The little fox's move was simply stunning.

The Immortals in comics are no more than this.

"How am I to teach you..." Ansheng waved his hand, explaining to Ah Qing, "I haven't even been infected by fungus, so how could I teach you to play with mushrooms? The mycelium wave you mentioned is a Talent Skill inherent to the Treasure Mushroom."

"Try angrily scolding it a couple of times, you might just be able to command the mycelium wave...."

The Fungal Skill Ah Qing mentioned, Ansheng had the intention of teaching her how to use it.

But he himself couldn't, as that maneuver was something the Treasure Mushroom did spontaneously using its strength.

"Hmm..."

Ah Qing pondered deeply as she looked at her right hand, displaying a serious expression, imagining the little fox lounging in the dormitory doing nothing, but biting at freshly washed clothes once spotted.

The little fox leapt up, biting onto the cream cap, hanging in mid-air.

Ah Qing's anger was rising, and she promptly, in a low voice, called to the black fluid on her right arm:

"Come forth! Nightfall——"

Sensing Ah Qing's simmering anger, the Treasure Mushroom hesitantly raised the amplification strength.

Thin black mycelium emerged from the armor on Ah Qing's arm, gathering in her right palm to form a peculiar spiral object resembling a dead tree branch.

"Eh?"

Ah Qing was momentarily stunned, looking at the wooden stick in her hand with surprise, and instinctively glanced towards the little fox.

"......" Ansheng's expression froze momentarily, looking at Ah Qing who was holding a black wooden stick, couldn't help but say:

"Polite much?"

"Holding a wooden stick looking at me."

Ah Qing displayed an awkward expression, saying: "Well....can't we just slightly test it out?"

"Rest assured, I guarantee just a light touch, absolutely won't do anything bad."

As the black wooden stick formed, the Treasure Mushroom relayed a piece of information.

[Hold it, strike the crown of a living creature]

The sole use of the black wooden stick was to knock, only by striking it on a creature's head would it reveal its effect.

"Tonight, remember to pay me extra." Ansheng sighed and jested towards Ah Qing.

"Thanks....."

Ah Qing, overjoyed, took the stick and gently touched it on the little fox's head.

Then, Ah Qing carefully observed, ready to stop the experiment if anything seemed amiss.

But.....

After observing for a while, seeing no abnormalities on the little fox, just as she was about to speak.

"Pop——"

With a "pop" sound, a white mushroom suddenly grew out of nowhere on the little fox's head.

The mushroom was pure white as snow, after popping up from the fox's head, it sat steadily upon Huhu's crown.

"?"

Ansheng was taken aback, eyes glancing up towards the mushroom on his head, forming a question mark.

"Mushroom..." Ah Qing was full of question marks, looking at the unknown mushroom.

But before Ah Qing could examine it closely.

The mushroom atop Master Fuli's head suddenly sprouted two long legs, jumping off Master Fuli's head, making a "pat pat" sound as it walked on the ground.

It circled around to Ah Qing's back.

Ah Qing watched it curiously, the mushroom pulled a tea tree nearby, attempted a couple of swings, then looked up towards Ah Qing with its cap.

"Wait..."

"Xiaolan....something seems a bit off here!"

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