Section 3

"Hehe, impressive, right? Intuition!" Ye Zhong said proudly

The wind howled past his ears, and Ye Zhong's blood seemed to boil, as if it were on fire. The world gradually slowed down in his eyes, and his brain was in a state of extreme excitement. His breathing became rapid, each breath seemingly exhausting all of Ye Zhong's strength. His chest expanded and contracted sharply in rhythm with his breathing. Each exhalation brought a burning sensation to Ye Zhong's nostrils, as if what was expelled was not air but fire.

The unwavering belief made the hundred-bite mouse seem to suddenly find its soul, and its selfless determination allowed it to unleash all the energy of life! With this strike, it was certain that it was the sharpest blow it had ever delivered!

Unfortunately, it is too late. When the wind began to rise, the keen-sensed hundred-eater mice detected the danger and immediately scattered like birds.

The knife that silently and stealthily rose from below seemed to encounter no resistance as it split the hundred-biting rat in two! In an instant, blood and entrails rained down like a storm, splattering dust on the rust-red earth.

Mu Shang showed no signs of restraint, stating: "Aside from combat skills that can barely be considered average, flying techniques, shooting skills, and tactical proficiency are all extremely rudimentary. Due to insufficient data, practical experience cannot be assessed!"

Intuition? The electronic eye of Mu Shang suddenly lit up: "Insufficient data, unable to calculate!"

However, before it could finish its moment of relief, a sharp sound of wind rushed towards it. Even with its dull hearing, it could sense the terrifying energy contained within that sound. The air swept through the thorns that stood like a forest on the knee joint of Winnie, producing a chilling sound. If struck directly by the weight of the leaf on this knee, there would be absolutely no possibility of survival

Ye Zhong proudly bragged to Mu Shang, "How is it? My skills are quite good, aren't they?"

Randomly picked up two pieces of the body of the hundred-biting rat from the ground

Two figures elongated under the illumination of the stars, which were about to dip below the horizon. The towering spire of the pulse relay station above Ye Chong was visible from afar, serving as a landmark that constantly pointed the way home for Ye Chong

A corner of the garbage mountain. Two light-armored vehicles lay quietly in ambush behind the trash, while a hundred meters away, five scavenger rats were busily rummaging through the garbage in search of food, occasionally alert to their surroundings. Ye Chong carefully surveyed the terrain and discussed a few points with Mu Shang.

That must be because the armor I drive is too old, haha, it must be like that. Otherwise, how about I take you for a test drive one day?

Ye Zhong drove the Winnie cautiously, slowly approaching the five voracious mice while continuously using various obstacles along the way to shield his figure. He stopped twenty meters away from the five voracious mice and let out a sigh of relief, as there had been no mistakes so far. Just as Ye Zhong was about to take action, a sudden gust of wind blew from behind him towards the voracious mice, causing him to exclaim in alarm. He abruptly accelerated to maximum speed and charged towards the voracious mice.

Ye Zhong calmly manipulated the Winnie to lock onto one of them. If they were to burrow into the garbage, the chances of capturing them would become negligible. Ye Zhong paid no attention to the other four, firmly gripping the one Blight Mouse that had been locked onto.

Mu Shang said slowly: "It is merely a low-probability event occurring!"

Ye Zhong, feeling indignant, argued: "You must be jealous of me because of the books, which is why you are deliberately trying to undermine me!"

Ye Chong was infuriated on the spot: "What? Utterly terrible? You must be mistaken!" Given such a ruthless critique of the aspect he was most confident in, Ye Chong's anger was undoubtedly understandable

The sharp teeth of the voracious rat gleamed with a chilling light, and its ability to bite through many metals convinced it that it could leave an undeniable mark on its enemies.

At that moment, the rat's eyes brightened, as if it were relieved to have escaped a calamity

On the garbage planet, the chances of survival for any creature, regardless of its nature, are virtually nonexistent given such severe injuries. However, this is no longer a concern for it; what it must do is deliver a fierce blow to the enemy before its imminent demise. Even if this strike may seem insignificant to the enemy before it.

Ye Chong's mind finally calmed down

Suddenly, Winnie fiercely threw a dagger, which struck with a clang, embedding itself deeply less than three meters in front of the Blood-Biting Rat. The rat was fleeing with all its might, and it was about to collide with the dagger, making the scene of impending bloodshed almost foreseeable.

Mu Shang shrugged, looking indescribably comical. He remarked, "Of course, the probability of misjudgment is 0.3%!"

With a soft "puff," its two front paws were instantly pierced, sharp barbs subsequently tearing through its soft abdomen, leaving several deep wounds on its hind legs, exposing the bone.

Suddenly, the body of the hundred-biting rat twisted in an unusual manner, its robust forelimbs pressing against the unsharpened blade, while its hind legs exerted a powerful force, skillfully leveraging the strength, emerging unscathed, leaving onlookers in awe

What? Are you saying it was a coincidence? It was just luck? Let me tell you..." Ye Zhong exclaimed in exasperation.

It was seen bending its body into a bow shape, suddenly pausing slightly in the air. Just as Winnie’s knee was about to strike it, it forcefully pushed off with its two front legs against the barbs, using that strength to dart towards Winnie’s neck like an arrow released from a bow.

Winnie shot forward like a cannonball, whistling towards the hundred gnawing mice

It is getting closer, increasingly closer, the enemy's neck becoming clearer in sight, the hundred-biting mouse is starting to get excited! Just one second, no, half a second is enough! With just half a second, I can deliver the most brilliant and dazzling strike of my life!

Suddenly, the fire in the eyes abruptly cooled down

Ye Zhongyuan waved to Mu Shang from a distance and said: "Hi!"

It can't be possible! Ye Zhong widened his eyes, displaying an expression of disbelief.

As he watched the distance between himself and the hundred-biting rat gradually decrease, Ye Chong's hands remained steady as before, but he had already begun to adjust the rhythm of his breathing

... ...

Mu Shang: "Such a possibility does not exist!"

Its eyes are ablaze! A fire that ignites the passion of life!

Mu Shang paused for a moment, his voice sounding somewhat strange as he said: "There are a total of thirty-one gaps; how did you know that one would pass by from my position"

No creatures that can survive on the garbage planet are benevolent; even in such a situation that drives the "mouse" to despair, the hundred-biting mouse does not sit idly by

Ye Zhong scoffed: "Calculate? If it can be calculated, then it wouldn't be called intuition, would it?"

Mu Shang commented in a lukewarm manner: "Utterly terrible!"

Looking up, Mu Shang was quietly observing from a short distance away. A seven-meter-long titanium rod also had a Baishi mouse hanging from it. Mu Shang's battle was much simpler; Ye Chong had positioned him just right as a Baishi mouse fled in panic, completely unprepared. Under Mu Shang's attack, which was almost precise to the speed of light, the Baishi mouse showed no reaction whatsoever.