Elf vs. SAR

The violent whirlwind swept across the entire field, and it was not necessary to use all his strength. Mumu Xiao only had to use the strength he had to intercept the Spearow group that day.

Walking lightly on the battlefield, Yang Mo did not dare to use telekinesis to levitate or teleport himself.

Although his superpowers are considered to be among the best in the world among human superpowers, his control ability is still inferior to that of super elves.

He and Mumuxiao are like two children holding guns. Although they can shoot, the recoil of the guns will make them paralyzed.

Of course, this is just a metaphor. The energy of Yang Mo and Mu Mu Xiao is very stable. When they only use a small amount of energy, they still have the ability to control it.

In less than 10 minutes, the storm swept away all the challengers on the training ground.

After saying hello to several seniors in the audience, Yang Mo turned around and prepared to leave.The phone in his trouser pocket vibrated, and his battle point had been reached.

Mere fighting can't improve Yang Mo's Mu Mu Xiao much. For Mu Mu Xiao, what it needs to do is practice energy control.

After a month of training, Mu Mu Xiao has greatly improved in controlling ghost energy.

Even without Yang Mo's assistance, Mu Mu Xiao could successfully use his own power to release the compressed shadow ball.

On the other hand, Mu Muxiao has fallen into a bottleneck period in terms of controlling the energy of the flying system.Perhaps foreign objects are not Mumu Xiao’s own things after all.

After Mu Mu Xiao evolves, Yang Mo plans to make it less dependent on Lugia feathers. Even if Mu Mu Xiao only uses the power of the ghost system, he will be invincible in his new life.

……

Ten days later, Yang Mo got on a plane flying to the western city.

As freshmen start school, the Freshman Competition also begins.The main competition of this year's freshman competition will be held in the Western Branch.

Due to his strong performance in the school team training field, Yang Mo's opponents immediately gave up, which led to him advancing to the Eastern Branch qualifiers without playing a single game.

As the delegation walked out of the airport, the teacher leading the team was Wu Song, the special training coach of the school team's substitutes.

"I'll go shopping by myself first. I'll be at the dormitory on time in the evening."

After asking Teacher Wu for the address of the dormitory, Yang Mo left the team and started wandering around the city.

Since he acquired the ability of photographic memory, Yang Mo easily flipped through dictionaries to learn the languages ​​of various countries.

Therefore, language is not a problem for Yang Mo.Yang Mo left the team and walked towards the battle park in the western city.

Yang Mo wanted to come here to harvest a wave of battle points while the new students in the western city didn't know him yet.

Walking in this "free" city, unlike the eastern cities where most people are Asian, there are human compatriots of all colors walking here.

Curious about everything around him, Yang Mo followed the directions on the map on his phone and got on the bus.

Sitting on the seat at the back of the car, Yang Mo leaned against the window and admired the scenery outside the window.

About 10 minutes later, two fair-skinned young people got on the bus.Looking around, most of the passengers were in groups of twos and threes, and they aimed at Yang Mo.

"Hey, Asian boy, how about you give me your seat?"

Listening to the English spoken by the other party, Yang Mo's mind automatically translated it into Chinese.

Too lazy to turn back and respond to the two gangsters, Yang Mo controlled his mental power to expand instantly and turned into a heavy pressure that enveloped the two of them.

In just a few seconds, the world became quiet. The two gangsters didn't even have the ability to resist, and they passed out directly under the pressure.

The surrounding passengers seemed to have noticed the commotion here and turned their heads, not wanting to get involved in the trouble.

About 10 minutes later, Yang Mo arrived at the station and got out of the car.Yang Mo frowned as he walked into the park.

In this so-called "free" city, Yang Mo saw chaos.

Overgrown with weeds and neglected, a few young men in punk attire randomly broke out into fights in the park.

Several dark-skinned children were directing the stinky mud to swallow up the garbage and clean up the aftermath for those young or older people.

"Hey, here comes an Asian guy!"

"Hand over the battle point obediently, or you will suffer."

……

With the arrival of Yang Mo, the young people in punk attire noticed this new guy.Listening to these people's provocation, Yang Mo took out the elf ball.

"Come on, one hundred battle points. Does anyone want to fight for me?"

He proposed a gambling battle to everyone in English, and Yang Mo used all his remaining normal battle points.

Listening to Yang Mo's proposal for a gambling battle, the leading punk youth casually pointed at a young man next to him and stepped forward to fight.

More than a hundred years ago, during the era of elves' invasion, it was really an era when Westerners traveled across the sea and swept across the continents.

Various people of color were treated as slaves and suffered bullying, even though slavery was completely abolished with the establishment of the Union.

These superior guys still did not let go of their contempt for other races. The ghost guy who took the lead just casually ordered a younger brother to step forward to test Yang Mo.

A red-haired young man with sinister features walked out of the crowd.Looking at Yang Mo's clothes and the luxurious ball in his hand, his eyes glowed with gold.

"You boy who deserves a beating, I will strip you of all your valuables!"

"Come out, Mu Mu Xiao,"

Without caring about what kind of guy his opponent was, Yang Mo directly released the elf. As the opponent's elf was released, the gambling battle officially began.

The gangster opposite was using only a pickpocket cat. Yang Mo couldn't believe that this trainer who lived in the special zone could actually use such an ordinary elf.

"Strange Wind, be gentle, Mumuxiao."

He gave the command calmly, and after a month of special training and getting along with the school team members, Yang Mo probably realized his own strength.

No need to hide your strength anymore, Yang Mo said softly while looking at his opponent.

Flapping its wings gently, a breeze blew over the pickpocket cat's body. The moment it touched the cold wind, the pickpocket cat fell to the ground as if it had lost its soul.

"Pickpocket cat, get up!"

Looking at the pickpocket cat lying on the ground, the gangster opposite seemed a little embarrassed and angry.He walked up and patted the pickpocket cat as if to wake it up.

But at this time, the battle system had already made its decision, and Yang Mo won.

But taking a closer look at his phone, Yang Mo didn't see any battle points recorded.

"Ok?"

Looking at the battle point balance on his phone, Yang Mo looked seriously at the gangsters in front of him.

This situation may only happen to one person. The gangster who was just defeated by him has no battle points on him.

Facing this group of disgusting guys, Yang Mo lost his good temper.

Yang Mo glanced at everyone and said coldly: "Tell all the battle points on your body!"