Chapter 2127

Mo Ling... me...?

Zhang Tie? You think not being afraid of death is enough? You think you did well?

After entering the battlefield, you're happy, feeling proud, right? Do you think your strength is not bad, somewhat useful?

Bang!

Without giving Xiong Hanzi a chance to say anything, in the next second Mo Ling ruthlessly grabbed him and slammed him heavily to the ground, looking down on everyone from midair:

A bunch of idiots! A bunch of people who don't know how to cherish!

Have you ever considered how dangerous our situation is! Have you ever thought about what Lin An is bearing! Have you forgotten this is the apocalypse!

How much time is left, and how many more times must Lin An save you!!

Boom!!!

The pressure erupted; Mo Ling, who had never shown his true strength before anyone, for the first time revealed his true power.

In an instant, all team members were pressed to the ground under this immense pressure; for a moment, they felt this pressure was actually stronger than any Fifth Stage they had ever seen!

Creak creak, under this immense pressure, the weakest team member instantly found it hard to breathe, his bones feeling as if they were about to snap.

However, Mo Ling paid no attention to these, merely gazing at everyone with even greater disgust.

She had had enough; there were things she had long wanted to say!

She didn't want Lin An to die, but everyone around him was useless—not only unable to help at all but also wasting his energy! If this continued, she truly didn't know how to face the impending disaster.

Yes! Whether it was Zhang Tie or Gao Tian, they also tried hard. But this was far from enough, far from enough! She wanted everyone to give their all in every battle, in life and death, to spare no expense in breaking through their limits.

「Mo.. Mo Ling...! Calm down.. what.. 」

「Get lost! If you speak again I'll kill you! 」

「Bang! 」

Irritated, Mo Ling flicked her hand, sending the trying-to-stop-her Xiong Hanzi flying.

She took a deep breath, slowly closed her eyes, and when she opened them again, her eyes were like darkness devouring everything; she uttered her final words, word by word:

「I don't want to say it a second time. 」

「In the upcoming battle, if you remain this indecisive, always thinking there's a way out. 」

「No matter whether Lin An will hate me or not, I will personally kill you! 」

Feelings and obsessions no one could understand; after Mo Ling finished speaking, she dispersed the darkness behind her and turned to look at the rescued, panicked Ka Lian.

「Is it Ka Lian? 」

「From now on, I ask, you answer. 」

「If you can't answer, go die. 」

As the words fell, clearly one identity was Fourth Rank "War Slave", the other was War Star Peak.

But as a top-bloodline member of the Creator Alliance, Ka Lian, facing Mo Ling's eyes black to the extreme, felt a fear welling up from the depths of her soul for no reason.

Three minutes later.

Gao Tian looked at Mo Ling interrogating not far away, his eyes full of complexity; for some reason, he felt that Mo Ling's current appearance somewhat overlapped with Brother Lin.

The few exchanged glances; the originally light atmosphere was now filled with oppressive heaviness.

Zhang Tie stood with his head down; after a while he turned his head, looked at Mo Ling interrogating alone in the distance, and let out a long sigh.

「I never thought Old Zhang would also be scolded by a little girl one day. 」

「But what Mo Ling said is right... our own fighting is fine, but when she and Captain Lin are present, everyone feels there's no need to go all out.. 」

「Sigh.. 」

Looking down at Ka Lian.

「So, your so-called secret is the spatial technique you master? 」

Mo Ling's brows furrowed slightly; she couldn't help verifying the information Ka Lian had spoken. In her little head, she quickly judged each word Ka Lian said.

In the information Ka Lian relayed, the Creator Alliance was indeed as Lin An had guessed—internally there were huge contradictions and problems.

Or rather, the current Creator Alliance is not truly the Creator at all.

「Yes, Mo Ling... Your Excellency. 」

Not knowing how to address Mo Ling, Ka Lian swallowed dryly and nodded repeatedly.

Although she was a War Star Peak, only after witnessing Mo Ling's true strength just now did she suddenly realize that Mo Ling and her companions were absolutely not as simple as she had imagined! Especially this little girl, whose rule fluctuations were weak to the point of almost nonexistent, yet her entire strength was so strong it could only be described as eerie!

「The Creator Alliance was actually destroyed long ago; the specific cause is sealed... but you must have obtained something from the old era, knowing roughly the reason. 」

「Rather than saying the alliance is the Creator, it's more like occupying another's nest. 」

Ka Lian gave a bitter smile, a hint of helplessness and bitterness flashing in her eyes.

「The current Creator, including the strongest few War Star Peaks, are actually former vassals of the Creator Alliance, even slave civilizations around. 」

「You should have noticed that the alliance's Fifth Stage all have War Armor, but the War Armor we wear is not innate talent or ability; it's looted weapons and equipment from the previous generation of Creators. Put simply, we have absorbed part of the Creators' heritage and then rebuilt civilization. 」

Mo Ling's eyes flickered; she was not surprised by Ka Lian's answer.

Long before, Lin An had discussed this with her; whether it was the Green Armor or the Golden Robe, their rules did not seem to come from a system.

Especially from the Fifth Stage onward, everyone possesses similar armor, yet their races are completely different.

「Go on; I'm not interested in what you've done. 」

「I only want to know what exactly the spatial technique you speak of is, and why it's a secret. 」

「Don't try to hide anything. If I find it worthless, you will die. 」

Hearing Mo Ling's unmasked killing intent, Ka Lian's face turned pale, and she dared not say more.

「Your Excellency Mo Ling, the spatial technique we inherited is rather special. After using this special means, we can make any object, whether alive or dead, jump to known coordinates in a short time. 」

「I'm not sure if you understand the true value of this means; I can only say that this technique is something many Sixth-Stage civilizations cannot master! This is also why the Creator Alliance can be so powerful! 」

「Special means? Not rules and technological devices? 」

"How far? What's the maximum distance?"

Reacting extremely quickly, Mo Ling blinked slightly, then her eyes grew solemn, and she quickly asked the most crucial question.

She could not care about anything, but she cares about any ability that can help Lin An. A powerful spatial ability can, to some extent, allow that idiot to survive to the greatest extent!

I doubt Lin An ever imagined why she suddenly mastered the Necromantic Space, and for whom she did this.