Who to please

Chapter 147

As one of the most powerful and famous power users, Mu Hang himself had always been the center of attention.

However, as he is too low-key, rarely appearing in public except for his work, and never revealing any of his private topics to the outside world, such a mysterious behavior has made the public doubly curious about him.

After his departure from Administration, things changed.

Whether it's a mysterious creature that looks really cute, or a bounty on its head for weeks afterward, the number of times the Mu Hang has appeared in the public eye has increased exponentially.

Soon after, a picture that was later posted online caused a sensation.

There was an intimidating air about the silver-haired man that made him instantly recognizable from the crowd.

Beside him stood a strange teenager.

She is slim, half a head lower than Mu Hang, and even with the blurry pixels, she still has fair skin and a soft, delicate side profile.

The teenager was holding an ice cream that was too big for him, and was currently nibbling on the pastry with great care and concentration, the tip of his nose and the side of his face smeared with half-melted cream.

Mu Hang's eyes hang a little helplessly, a tissue in his hand, but he looks as if he's at a loss for words.

Although the distance was too far to see the expression clearly, he could still feel the tenderness and thoughtfulness contained in the other party's gesture.

Perhaps too shocked and out of breath, the publisher's accompanying text consisted of only twenty-eight exclamation points in addition to this image.

The comments section exploded almost instantly.

"？？？？？？？"

"Crap crap crap? No way? Somebody tell me if this is P!!!"

"...... Is it just me? Doesn't this look like a fucking young couple shopping together?!"

"I want full information on this man in three minutes!"

"Wait? Mu Hang? Mu Hang, which Mu Hang, the Administration? I'm not dreaming, am I?"

The huge buzz this image has caused in such a short period of time was not expected by the publisher.

She quickly began responding to comments-

It's at the Central District Amusement Park!"

"I don't dare to get too close for fear of being discovered, but it looks really intimate anyway, and totally unconcerned about the sight of others ...... Seriously, if this isn't even a relationship I'm eating my cell phone upside down!"

"I don't know who it is, but it's good-looking! Very cute! Seems to be wearing pupils, and the color of her eyes isn't quite the same as ordinary people."

While she was typing excitedly on her cell phone, Mu Hang was using his magic powers not to let the ice cream melt in the sun exposure.

Probably very few people would have thought that the legendary strongest man of mankind would use his magic in such a matter ......

What even fewer people think about is that Mu Hang is doing essentially nothing.

Because of the time it took Shi An to dry the king-sized cone, the ice cream had no time to melt.

Mu Hang lifted his fingertips and wiped the remnants of ice cream from the other man's cheek:

"How does it feel to visit an amusement park?"

Shi An thought for a moment, "It's no fun."

Because the drama he had been following recently had scenes of an amusement park, he had suggested on a whim that he wanted to come and have a stroll, but ...... I have to say that everything was a great disappointment to him.

Whether it was a jumper or a roller coaster, the speed was not even as fast as when he was a Little dragon, and the ups and downs were so boring that he even wanted to doze off.

So that's why the guys on TV were screaming so loud!

Bunch of fragile humans.

Shi An sighed.

Mu Hang resisted the urge to smile, "So will you come back next time?"

Shi An nodded, "Come!"

"Why?"

Shi An licked the corners of her lips unreservedly and narrowed her eyes contentedly, "The king-sized cones here are so good."

Popcorn and cotton candy were both to his liking as well!

Mu Hang leaned down and dropped a kiss on the corner of the other's lips.

The sweet scent of ice cream still lingered on the teenager's lips, cold and soft.

Mu Hang: "Indeed."

The internet has already picked up on the identity of the mysterious teenager who was with Mu Hang.

Shi An, the famous wasteful eldest son of the Shi family, seems to have entered the Ability Academy by cheating, has extremely poor grades within the academy and has been absent from classes for more than half a year, with a high probability of being a strength-based alien.

As soon as the news came out, the online winds immediately changed.

"Shi An? The same Shi An who failed the Ability Academy test three years in a row?"

"Ah this ...... legendary strongest human is this kind of vision?"

"I see, I see, what's the use of ability, if you want to accomplish the class leap you really have to rely on your face."

"Is this Shi An capable of placing compulsion ...... shocked."

"emm really didn't expect that Mu Hang would actually fall for this kind of trash that only has a face to look at, what a drop ...... Anyway, I'm filter shattered."

In the meantime.

Zhuo Fu's research over there about the new demonic creatures has finally yielded good news.

Based on the biological samples brought back by Wen Yao some time ago, the Institute had finally deciphered the basic genetic information of these new types of magical creatures, and had also redeveloped the corresponding magical weapons based on this information.

The Administration immediately put the word out to all the districts to send people to train in simulated combat and to receive samples of their weapons.

After a long day of overtime, Zhuo Fu finally relaxes.

Under his eyes was a thick greenish black accumulated from staying up all night, and all the bones in his body looked like mechanical parts that had lost their lubrication, creaking as he stretched.

Zhuo Fu yawns and decides to lie down on the table to catch up on some sleep.

In a daze, he was awakened by the sound of a piercing alarm.

Zhuo Fu pressed his vaguely aching brain and got up from the table with great difficulty, and in the slightly reimagined vision, he could see countless silhouettes running around in a hurry.

"What happened to ......?"

He asked as he smoothly pulled an employee who ran past him.

The other party hesitated for a few seconds, but finally Home took a deep breath and pointed toward the virtual screen not far away and said with difficulty:

"...... you, you might as well see for yourself."

Zhuo Fu looked in the direction the other party was pointing.

The virtual screen shows the situation outside the Administration building.

Densely densely packed demonic creatures occupied the ground, which looked boundless under the shroud of the night color, countless pairs of ghostly green eyes flashed ferociously in the darkness, and were attacking the Administration's outer energy protection shield in waves like a tidal wave.

There were several helicopters circling in the air, and the sound of the wind brought up by the propellers was very noisy, mixing with the hissing of the demonic creatures below, twisting into a nerve-racking rope.

Zhuo Fu lurched to his feet, the chair behind him falling with an ear-splitting thud as he did so.

His eyes widened slightly as he immediately realized what was happening now, and his heart sank instantly.

The previous biological samples did not contain any living beings, so Zhuo Fu neglected to analyze the physiological structure and magical composition of these magical creatures alone, without doing any research on their intelligence and their social system.

And now it seems ......

There is only one possibility to be able to understand the signals released by humans and organize an attack of this magnitude, and that is ......

Not only do these magical creatures possess a relatively high level of intelligence, but they may also have a shared set of neurotransmission systems.

This is bad.

They haven't had a chance to train the members of the Combat Section as a group yet, and even the special weapons they've developed haven't had a chance to be mass-produced ......

And I'm afraid support from other districts will be hard to come by early tomorrow morning.

The Administration Building is now virtually isolated.

-- "Back up! Back up!"

Wen Yao empties a clip again, then yells in a hoarse voice.

The members of the Combat Section backed up in an orderly fashion to get within the shield, and the light blue magic shield rose again as more magical creatures crashed over frantically with a thumping sound.

The wave that had been cleared away earlier didn't seem to have any effect on the entire swarm of demons.

Wen Yao gasped, and beads of sweat were already seeping from his forehead.

It was at that moment that a voice came from behind:

"Captain Wen, how long can our shields last?"

Wen Yao turned his head.

He is the Acting Director of Administration.

He looked grave and hard-faced, and seemed to know very well the situation they were in.

Wen Yao looked down at the display of magic power in the energy shield and said, "Four hours at most."

The Acting Director's face got even worse.

He raised his hand, wiped his face vigorously, and as if he had finally made up his mind, he sighed dismally, "...... Captain Wen, I'm afraid ...... we'll have to contact Officer Mu in the end. "

The Acting Director looked toward the demons that covered the sky outside, and his face turned green and white for a few moments.

He gritted his teeth and said, "Whatever request Mu Hang over there makes, it will be met unconditionally."

Wen Yao didn't move.

She looked fixedly at the Acting Director, and after a few seconds of silence, she suddenly spoke, "I think ...... there's one thing you may not have figured out yet."

The Director froze, "...... What?"

"You shouldn't curry favor with the man himself if you want to ask Chief Mu to come to the rescue."

Wen Yao lowered his head and extremely skillfully called up the reward mission's interface, opened the reward amount column, and then reversed the screen and pushed it in front of the Director.

The Director froze and subconsciously lowered his head.

He saw his own reflection on the smooth screen, the face looking so blurred and dismayed, as if it hadn't gotten over its daze.

Only to hear the other continue:

"You have to please his dragon."