Global Dungeon: My Support Is Too Strong



The mysterious fog was extremely dense. It kept rolling in the air and seemed to condense into liquid in the next second.

The outstanding members of House Fog Monster Clan all moved closer to Lu Benwei and the others, their dark green eyes shooting out mocking gazes.

Their entire clan enjoyed fooling humans, and their faces were filled with childlike craftiness.

"Woo-"

"Haha!"

The House Fog Monsters let out a strange and sinister laughter that made people's hair stand on end.

One of them slowly approached Lu Benwei and the other two, its slender arms rubbing its shiny nails.

Lu Benwei sneered, his expression extremely cold. He opened his mouth and shouted!

"Clang! Clang! Clang!"

…

The invisible blade with the power of adjudication was evolving, cutting out thousands of times.

The seventy to eighty House Fog Monsters seemed to have been thrown into a meat grinder. Their bodies exploded and turned into clouds of blood mist.

The air was terrifyingly quiet, shrouded in peerless killing intent, emitting a pungent smell of blood.

"Eh? How do you know this move?"

Chu Yan's eyes widened in curiosity. They sparkled brightly. This was the Holy Angel Family's legendary skill, Judgment!

Wang Yiruo taught it to Lu Benwei.

The power of adjudication evolved into rumbling killing blades that cut at the target thousands of times. Formless, it only had a peerless killing power that was invincible and unstoppable!

The Six-tailed Crocodile's jaw dropped.

"Big Brother, seventy to eighty level-50 House Fog Monsters are dead with you just opening your mouth…"

At that moment, the crocodile's respect for Lu Benwei grew stronger.

Lu Benwei did not say anything. He stared coldly at the House Fog Monster.

"You, who are you? Your level, isn't it… Isn't it only level 60?"

The House Fog Monster's body was trembling, and even its words were shaky.

"Did you lie when you answered my question just now?"

The House Fog Monster turned its head away and refused to speak.

"If you don't tell us, we'll beat you up!" Chu Yan said as she clenched her fists and rubbed her small canine teeth.

"You're right." The House Fog Monster sneered. "Then why don't you just give me a quick death? I won't tell you."

After a pause, the House Fog Monster stuck out its long and thin tongue and licked its cold teeth.

"It's useless. The House Fog Monster King has already made its move. Your friends are probably dead now. You guys are next!"

At this moment, a figure emerged from the forest. It was Lin Feng. His body was covered in blood. He was overjoyed when he saw Chu Yan and Lu Benwei.

"Great, I finally found you!"

Then, he saw a large amount of blood on the ground and instantly understood what was going on.

"Did you encounter those monsters as well?"

Lu Benwei nodded and looked at the House Fog Monster.

"I didn't expect there to be fish that escaped the net! It's alright! You can't escape from this island! The House Fog Monster King will find you one by one and strip off your skin for our enjoyment."

The House Fog Monster laughed arrogantly, and its dark green eyes emitted a chilling gaze.

"Is this the House Fog Monster King that you're talking about?"

Wang Zining, the old beggar, and Li Tiancheng emerged from the forest where Lin Feng had emerged.

At the same time, the old beggar was carrying a half-crippled body. His skull had been flipped over, and it looked like a defeated dog that was about to die.

This was a House Fog Monster. The only difference was that there were green-gold patterns on its body.

The first House Fog Monster that Lu Benwei encountered felt as if it had been struck by lightning, and its jaw fell to the ground.

"Monster King!"

With a thud, the House Fog Monster knelt on the ground.

The old beggar threw the House Fog Monster King in front of it and rubbed his nose. "Seriously, a level-76 monster dares to make me kneel? You really overestimate yourself."

Wang Zining and Li Tiancheng smiled bitterly.

Just now, they were dealing with the elites of the House Fog Monster Clan.

When he was almost done cleaning up, he turned around and saw the old beggar rely on his mortal body to send the skull of the House Fog Monster flying with a palm. Then, he turned its body into powder with a finger.

The old beggar kicked the House Fog Monster King like he was kicking a dead dog.

"If you were an upper-level Monster King, I might look you in the eye. Unfortunately, you're a middle-level Monster King!"

The House Fog Monster's eyes opened a slit, and its dark green gaze was very dim. Its lips and teeth were unclear as it whimpered.

"Monster King!"

The first House Fog Monster that met Lu Benwei was furious, unable to bear to see the Monster King that it respected being humiliated.

"I'll kill you all!"

As soon as it finished speaking, the crocodile became restless, and his huge body pressed down like a mountain.

"Boom!"

The bones of the House Fog Monster cracked and turned into powder under the crocodile's body.

"Be honest. We're not crazy monster killers. We might still be able to live!"

At this moment, Li Tiancheng and the others saw the small white cruise ship and exclaimed, "Eh? Why is there such a ship here?"

This was the outer realm, and it was somewhat inconceivable for a cruise ship to appear here.

Lu Benwei told the four of them what he had seen and heard, and they immediately shivered.

For a moment, they thought of another country in the outer realm that had humans who looked exactly like them.

The family of four had met some forbidden power and accidentally entered the island where the House Fog Monster resided. As a result, they died tragically.

At this moment, Lu Benwei shuddered. They had come into contact with the secrets of this world. If they made it public, it would bring about an immeasurable chain reaction. After some discussion, they decided to keep their mouths shut and make it public when the time was right.

Then, the power of adjudication flowed from Wang Zining's fingertips. With her hand as her own, she cut off half of the House Fog Monster King's soul source. It was once the most outstanding prodigy of the House Fog Monster Clan. It had trained to the 76th level and became a noble middle-level monster king.

Now that half of its soul source had been cut off by Wang Zining, its level had dropped to level 30. It would no longer be able to cultivate in the future.

"We're not crazy about killing monsters. Since you've been living on this island all this time, you didn't launch a disaster to attack humans, and you didn't kill them, so we'll let you live."

The House Fog Monster King thanked them and ordered its clansmen to disperse the fog, pointing out a shortcut to the Devil's Den.

Lu Benwei set sail again.

It was already evening, and the gentle setting sun spread on the water's surface, half of the river rustling and half of the river red. The seabirds flew toward the grand sunset. The sunset was like a piece of red fallen leaves, the same color as the ocean.

Lu Benwei held the helm and sailed away with his back facing the setting sun.

The clanging of pots and pans came from the kitchen. Lin Feng, Li Tiancheng, the old beggar, and the crocodile were playing poker under the setting sun. It was a warm and peaceful scene.