Chapter 241

Crack, crack, the thick fog that had been pervading Yunmeng Lake for months retreated at an unimaginable speed.

Then, accompanied by a sound like a broken mirror, a series of crisscrossing, spider-web-like cracks suddenly appeared in the void above Yunmeng Lake.

The countless cracks were enough to make any intensive phobia patient feel uncomfortable and tingling.

This change immediately attracted the attention of the people who were monitoring Yunmeng Lake openly and secretly.

Suddenly, various messages were passed on, either through mobile phones, wireless headsets, or smart watches.

After receiving this news, those strong men who had always been holding their lutes half-covered finally couldn't hold back. They began to emerge one after another and rushed to Yunmeng Lake at a very fast speed.

At the same time, the large void above Yunmeng Lake finally couldn't hold it anymore.

There was only a series of crackling sounds, and the next moment, the space suddenly collapsed and shattered.

Countless space fragments flew around like broken glass. They crossed the sky, and under the sunlight, they reflected a little bit of strange light.

Where the space completely collapsed and shattered, what was left was a large area of ​​black rolling fog, which looked chaotic.

This is the other unknown space, or world, revealed after the collapse of the real space.

However, all the beast masters who saw this scene instinctively had a sense of familiarity.

Such chaos, such a feeling of nothingness, is very similar to the contract space entered when signing a contract with the beast.

Both the surface and the inner feeling are very similar.

More than one person noticed this. After all, although the number of traditional beast masters present is not as many as that of mechanical beast masters, there are still quite a few.

But these people did not go into it. The reason is simple. Compared with the figure that came out of the chaos, the inexplicably familiar feeling in front of them really didn't attract their attention.

It was a young man, not tall, but slender and upright. He had black hair and a cold and handsome face covered by a weird smiley mask. Only the pair of pure black eyes were still clearly visible.

There was no sharpness as imagined, nor cold murderous intent, but only extreme calmness. It was as if nothing in the world could cause him to have the slightest emotional fluctuation.

But such a calm look brought everyone a great sense of oppression.

Because everyone knows that this is the calm before the storm. Such eyes represent the unknown, because you don't know what kind of terrible destruction is hidden under the calm. And the unknown is often the most disturbing.

It was the end of November, approaching December, and before you know it, it was already late autumn and early winter.

Even the Yunmeng Lake, with its lush grass and water, looked a little bleak at this time.

After all, as long as they have not yet developed their own consciousness and truly evolved into magical beasts, they are just plants with subtle extraordinary powers and still need to follow the survival laws of their own species.

The cold wind blew, and the black windbreaker worn by the young man was blown by the wind, adding a bit of coldness and solemnity to it.

Similarly, it also made him more unrestrained and unruly, stepping slowly into the void. Everyone seemed to see a king coming out of the darkness.

Even if he said nothing and did nothing, no one could ignore his existence. The strength and style that came from his bones could not be concealed at all.

The subtle footsteps spread far away in the silence around them and reached everyone's ears.

The sound seemed to ring in the deepest part of the heart, straight into the soul, making people tremble uncontrollably. It was as if a high-dimensional existence was completely crushing low-dimensional life.

That was a true emperor on earth, a long-standing undefeated legend. They were simply not comparable to him.

The broken space gradually healed and returned to its original state, and the young man walked out completely, standing in the void. He was greeted by countless looks and scrutiny from all directions, both openly and secretly.

The next moment, the young man slowly raised his hand and took off the mask on his face. He frankly showed his true face without any concealment or disguise to all the prying eyes.

"Long time no see, everyone." He slowly opened his mouth and calmly uttered a short sentence.

There was no doubt that this person was Mo Fan. This time, he did not hide or disguise himself, and openly revealed his identity, allowing countless people to clearly understand his existence.

Mo FanThe idea is very simple. It has come to this point anyway. It is meaningless to hide and show others the face of someone else.

Even if he changes 100 faces, others will know that it is him. In this case, there is no need to waste the effort.

Moreover, as mentioned before, Mo Fan also wants to fight his opponent with dignity and in the most tough and domineering manner this time.

Win or lose, but he just wants to be himself and let the world know what the real Mo Fan is.

Even after not seeing him for many years, he is still the same person. When he returns, he is the same as before, without any change.

He wants to prove to everyone with facts that people who are devoted to light can still live openly and energetically even if they are burdened with darkness.

The so-called extremely evil people are not born extremely evil, and the reincarnation of fate may not be true reincarnation. The choice of fate is actually always in your own hands.

Mo Fan's words were like a small stone thrown into the lake, and the tranquility was completely broken.

At this moment, countless exclamations, noises, and discussions rose up. The Yunmeng Lake, which was originally so quiet that you could hear a pin drop, was completely boiling at this moment.

On the lakeside, on the grass, in the dense forest, and even in the swamp wetland, countless people were talking. The scene suddenly became quite noisy.

Fortunately, many monsters around Yunmeng Lake have been cleared out during this period of time. Otherwise, this one move would directly annoy a large number of monsters living in Yunmeng Lake and directly trigger a monster riot.

Of course, there is no need to worry about these at the moment. With so many powerful human beings present, and their aura suppressing them, even those emperor-level monsters dare not show up at this time.

It's not that they are afraid, but they are really vigilant and cautious. Besides, the emperor-level monsters themselves also have competition. Everyone is not stupid, and no one wants to be the first bird to stand out and make wedding clothes for others.

Since you can just stay quiet, why go out and cause trouble for yourself? With the intelligence of these emperor-level and king-level monsters, they have basically figured out what these humans want to do after so many days.

It seems that humans are fighting among themselves! They like to see it. It just so happens that they have nothing to do with it, so they don't get involved and just watch the show. If the opportunity is right, it can be a fight between the snipe and the clam, and the fisherman will benefit.

It has been a long time since I tasted human flesh, and I really miss it. Many monsters hiding in the depths of the lake thought so in their hearts.

Yunmeng Lake is vast, with many monsters hiding under the water, and many people gathered here.

At this moment, Mo Fan clearly heard a lot of discussions about himself.

"Damn it! It's really Mo Fan. His Highness Prince Mo, alive. I actually saw His Highness Prince Mo alive again in my lifetime."

"Who said it wasn't? I'm too familiar with this face. It's exactly the same as it was three years ago, except that he looks a little more mature. But there's no doubt that this is indeed Mo Fan, he's really back!"

"When I was in junior high school, I often heard the legend of His Highness Prince Mo. While learning all kinds of theoretical knowledge about Warcraft and beast control, I listened to Prince Mo's legendary stories. To some extent, this is also my youth."

"No matter what others think, I must say now, my youth is back. His Highness Prince Mo is awesome! Just like the photos and videos I saw at the beginning, no, the real person is more handsome than the photos and videos. "

"Damn, it's really Mo Fan, this guy is really back. It's not a good time now. I don't know if Lu Shen and his team can win this battle? I hope so. "

"Brother, you have to believe in Lu Shen's strength and believe that he can definitely win. After all, believing in Lu Shen will give you eternal life. "

"No, are you praising Lu Shen or blackening Lu Shen? Why do I feel like you are a black fan? What you said has a weird feeling. "

Listening to these discussions, Mo Fan's eyebrows slightly raised, he felt a little surprised.

The main reason is that these people's discussions are just discussions, but the content they say doesn't seem to be as bad as he thought before.

He originally thought that he would hear a lot of slander, insults, abuse, all kinds of bad words and so on as soon as he came out.

However, the reality seems to be much better than he imagined. There are still many people present who are kind to him. Or maybe it can't be considered kindness, but there is really no malice.

I'm not afraid to say something very sad. For Mo Fan, he is already very satisfied if ordinary strangers don't have any malice towards him. After all, he was too much of a target of public criticism before.

So much so that he occasionally doubts himself. Did he really do something too much? Is he a kind person?good people?

That’s why Mo Fan was surprised at this moment.

Of course, the situation was better than Mo Fan imagined, but that was only relative. Through the innate ability of demon perception, he knew that most of the people present still had bad intentions towards him.

Some coveted his beast and the various rare items on him, and some simply wanted his life.

But even so, Mo Fan felt that the situation was better than he expected. At least he didn’t need to be truly an enemy of the whole world. This was already a great encouragement to him.

This situation actually happened because Mo Fan was a little confused.

No one can really make everyone like him, it’s just a relative number.

Mo Fan overlooked one point, that is, even if there are many people who hate him, there will always be people who will have good intentions towards him.

A person cannot make everyone in the world like him. Then this sentence is reversed, in fact, a person can never make everyone in the world hate him.