Chapter 36: [mao Mao King] She’s So Kind! So Considerate!
About 5 minutes passed, and the few who had squandered their stamina gradually recovered to normal levels. Yuan Zhu, Zhou Chu, and Meng Xiyue showed no signs of abnormality at all. They breathed calmly from start to finish, without any sign of exhaustion.
Zhou Chu was easy to understand; she must have undergone Law System cultivation, showing extraordinary composure from the beginning. Even without the uniform’s blessing reinforcement, she was full of confidence in completing this mission.
In comparison, Meng Xiyue was much worse off. Her reaction speed and movement precision were extremely outstanding, but her stamina was no different from an ordinary person’s. It was only through her superhuman control over her body, plus the uniform’s reinforcement, that she appeared calm and composed.
As for Yuan Zhu’s human body, it had years of martial arts training and rich underground fighting experience. His excellent foundation, combined with the Immortal Scripture’s resistance shielding against external pollution interference, enhancement of mental focus, and the uniform’s reinforcement of the physical body, allowed him to catch up to Zhou Chu’s normal state and surpass Meng Xiyue, this pampered university student.
On the other side, Lu Rang, whose stamina was severely exhausted, gripped the extended pipe wrench tightly with both hands, supporting his body as he panted heavily. His legs trembled violently with explosive lactic acid buildup, as if drained by a pink lightbox. The excitement and frenzy in his eyes gradually faded, and as he looked down at the green corpses everywhere, he couldn’t help but dry heave.
Bread Girl had long shrunk to the young monk’s side, one hand clutching the little goat’s wool tightly, her expression filled with melancholy, tension, and fear, full of confusion about the future, yet the little goat bleated madly in pain. She wanted to escape, but couldn’t.
This little goat clearly couldn’t resist the temptation of the corpses and meat chunks everywhere, struggling nonstop to get closer, seemingly very eager to taste meat. But it was firmly held back by the young monk.
Clearly without the uniform to help resist pollution, Ku Cao Young Monk was extremely calm, unmoved by the blood stench permeating the air, with no frenzied excitement in his eyes. Instead, he emitted an unchanging zen intent, resisting the agitation-inducing pollution around him.
Even Yuan Zhu couldn’t help but feel a mindless thrill while firing wildly, like playing an immersive first-person shooter game. The sight of bullets exploding beasts was still lingering in his mind.
Finally, the most severely affected Butcher and Grandma Yu both restrained their inner killing intent. Black Uncle rehung the bone cleaver on his waist and loaded bullets into the magazine to temper his killing urge and regain calmness.
As for Grandma Yu, it was even more mysterious. Her hunched, bent body straightened up again, her breathing more powerful than before. The flush on her face didn’t fade, and the uniform on her body, which leaned toward an exoskeleton bodysuit, gradually reverted to its initial standard form.
Yuan Zhu estimated that she was still the same Grandma Yu and hadn’t regained youth. But vitality had reignited within her body, making her look healthier with better complexion, not like she’d suddenly croak from a gust of wind.
But her body’s pollution index had also skyrocketed. Was this the local get stronger? Lightning-fast cultivation to get stronger, with almost zero threshold.
But he always felt that orthodox cultivation absolutely shouldn’t be this simple and easy.
For example, casually loading a mutated spiritual root and suddenly becoming a juvenile demon god. Simply heretical! Freebie! Not safe at all! So simple it made him uneasy!
Game Sprite: “Right! Boss is right!”
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Seeing everyone gradually calm down and recover some spirit, the captain spoke: “Everyone performed well. Except for Lili, you’ve all probably experienced the effects of this set of clothes on you, right?”
Hearing this, Bread Girl lowered her head in shame, her fingers gripping the wool between her fingers even tighter, not daring to meet anyone’s eyes.
“Baa! Baa! Baa baa…!”
The little goat howled frantically in pain but was firmly throat locked and hugged by the young monk, who had been bitterly persuaded by Big Brother to stay calm, desperately sticking out its tongue.
“The reinforcement provided by the clothes is just the most basic effect. As you develop trust in your hearts, forge deeper connections, and use it more frequently, this set of clothes will evolve from the basic mode into a personalized exclusive mode unique to you, providing more powerful customized services.”
“Things haven’t ended here, but have just begun.” The captain held up one finger. “You’ve also noticed Mr. Huo Tuoluo and Grandma Yu’s special changes, right? Our Happy Home’s clothes have a unique function to absorb and contain external special energy, actively choose to combine with it, and utilize it.”
“The frenzied beasts we encountered this time clearly have issues and aren’t suitable for absorption. But in the future, we’ll contact and explore more bubble worlds, witness all sorts of unique powers, and surely encounter relatively safe or desirable types, powerful and stable creatures. At that time, using your own clothes as a medium to ingest external special power factors will allow unique abilities suited to you to gestate in the clothes. In Happy Home, I’ve named it breeding.”
“Once the power seed is gestated, you have two paths to choose from. Continue treating the uniform as a tool or a weapon, and you can simply operate and utilize the ability gestated in the clothes—this is normal mode. The other path is to enter an Anti-Law Contract with Mao Mao King, fully incorporating the clothes and the power seed gestated within as your own, becoming the foundation and starting point for your supernatural path, then continuously grow stronger the power seed, step by step breaking human limits and walking the path to godhood.”
“I won’t force how you choose. Even if just used as a weapon to enhance the team’s overall strength, I’d be very happy. Now, let’s talk about another item: the mouse mummy used for communication. After absorbing your blood and completing binding, it also gains some of your attributes and traits, like a test paper. Before formally using the uniform to absorb external energy (pollution), you can first test it on the mouse to check the reaction.”
“If the mouse absorbs a certain power and undergoes positive changes, enhancing all aspects, it means this power matches your attributes and constitution, and the seed gestated in the clothes will suit you. If the mouse combines with a certain external energy and produces negative effects or loses control with mutation, it means this system doesn’t suit you—please abandon it early and don’t rashly absorb and gestate it.”
“Finally, this batch of frenzied beasts is clearly severely polluted. Even if it can bring intuitive improvements and benefits, I don’t recommend continuing to use the uniform to absorb this demonic blood. Once pollution deepens, it’s hard to remove and can only be suppressed with another stronger pollution. The more types and varieties of pollution in a person’s body, the more cultivation potential is discounted, accompanied by great risk of losing control and sudden mutation.”
After hearing the captain’s introduction, Yuan Zhu realized this was another brand new system. And it seemed much more harmonious in style than Holy Church or Buddhism.
The uniform on his body should be the entry-level foundation of the Mao Mao system. On one hand, deepen the connection between body and uniform to evolve into an exclusive form. On the other, use the uniform to contact and absorb external pollution to gestate power seeds.
Then Mao Mao King thoughtfully provided a rejection option to continue freebie in equipment form. And the mouse not only has scouting, communication, and anti-pollution modes, but can also act as your own white mouse, pre-combining with various pollutions to check effects.
“Mao Mao King is really so kind and considerate! As expected of Happy Home’s name!” Meng Xiyue sighed from the side, her affection level toward Mao Mao King greatly increasing.
Zhou Chu didn’t refute, just furrowed her brows tightly, analyzing if there was some other conspiracy behind this. Like numbing everyone or step by step guiding team members to reinforce into supernatural clothing most suited to themselves, creating dependency that makes it hard to refuse.
Ultimately, warm water boils the frog, step by step becoming Mao Mao King’s client, willingly signing Anti-Law.
Vigilance toward Mao Mao King’s clothes trap!
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