Your Lord Has A Screw Loose?-Chapter 608 - 610: This Accelerator Pedal, Even Fierce Ghosts Turn into Sauce

Chapter 608 -610: This Accelerator Pedal, Even Fierce Ghosts Turn into Sauce

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“However, the All World Protector Organization should not be too oppressive; they will just weaken them before containment. If they really pushed an Omega Level Abnormality like the Ghost to death, a situation where both perished might arise.” 𝓯𝓻𝒆𝙚𝒘𝓮𝙗𝓷𝒐𝓿𝙚𝒍.𝙘𝓸𝙢

“Alright, then let’s make a trip out of the city, loot the Ghost Talents from them and then we can switch to another district to cause trouble. There really are quite a few people who obtained the Ghost Talent.”

“I need to find a way to access the All World Protector Organization’s database,” Muye thought about it, but didn’t act immediately.

“The protection capability still met my expectations; even the rearview mirror didn’t break.” Muye was very satisfied with this, and then he slowly drove his car out of the pit, heading toward the protagonist’s location.

“Let’s go in and see, maybe I can grab some sausage ingredients on the way.” Muye immediately stepped on the accelerator.

“Let me see where that is…” Muye opened the Protagonist Radar, which was modified from the original Main Character Aura Radar.

“I’ll just turn it into a fighter jet!” Muye felt it was feasible.

“Eh, not in the apartment anymore? Where was he teleported to go on a mission?”

“I should have installed the anti-gravity system as well; now I’m stuck and have to blast my way out.” Muye was helpless; he hadn’t anticipated this situation.

“Is this location outside the city?” Muye pulled up the map and compared locations, confirming it was indeed outside the city and appeared to be some backward village according to the map.

“Why is there a ditch here???”

“This road is really bad; if not for my driving skills, I would have fallen apart.” Muye commented.

“So, that means only thirteen derivatives of Ghost Abnormality are active now?” Muye couldn’t help thinking about this.

“This thing is just like a maze, all twists and turns…”

“This little village is quite rich, even having fierce ghosts; there aren’t many left in the city,” Muye remarked.

After all, fierce ghosts truly won’t drown but will be thoroughly devoured.

After all, he had rested for two days; you should know that regular workers don’t get this treatment.

But first, I need to acquire the Talents from the village protagonist and then proceed with modifications, making use of local resources.

However, Muye quickly realized there was another issue; this was Ghost, and even if there were children, they would be fierce ghosts. Rather than worrying about falling into a ditch and drowning, it would be better to worry about being dragged into a corner and devoured by other ghosts.

Actually, there are not many fierce ghosts left in the city, mainly because Muye had previously swept them all up when he dined at the garden restaurant; those who didn’t make it probably became nutrition for the Ghosts.

But whether Dr. Ma can see this is another matter, given the current level of black technology within the All World Protector Organization, it likely also involves some research in luck and protagonist elements.

It’s lucky that the Special Task Force hasn’t mastered the corresponding extraction techniques, so the Main Character Identity remains intact.

Then Muye also noticed a serious problem; there couldn’t possibly be a direct road to the protagonist in this village. Based on his observations, it would definitely take half an hour if he followed the village roads.

Moreover, it’s possible that some of the twelve protagonists have already been captured by the Special Task Force; existing doesn’t mean they are free.

Anyway, Muye had never seen the All World Protector Organization push any Abnormality to death; instead, their mission goal was always to minimize the threat as much as possible, never having seen any task involving destroying or killing an Abnormality.

Well, considering Ghost’s situation, everywhere is very backward.

A better house might still retain its outlines; the lesser ones, well, they’re probably smashed into pieces. But with the strong capabilities of his vehicle, he didn’t need to worry about any obstacles or possibly being buried by the houses; he just needed to close his eyes and charge through, as long as the protagonist’s position doesn’t change, Muye wouldn’t alter his direction.

Luckily, he made it through. Now, he’s considering whether or not to convert his RV into an airplane; otherwise, the lengthy drive ahead would make the dishes go cold.

After charging straight for nearly half an hour, Muye finally saw the distant village.

Boom~

The solution is simple, just go straight.

When Qin Muye had entered the village earlier, he had crushed more than ten ghosts, but there were still three inside the shrine; how could this not signify wealth?

The intense explosion made the whole village tremble three times, turning the original ditch into a huge pit, where Qin Muye’s armored RV remained unscathed at the bottom.

Driving toward the city outskirts, the road became increasingly dilapidated. It seemed there really was more going out than coming in; they had even started to dismantle buildings to subsidize household needs.

The nearest Ghost Talent outside the city was that protagonist.

There were still twelve alive, scattered across wide regions, so he needed to quickly obtain the World Source from these individuals.

An Omega Level Abnormality was not simple. Perhaps, among the Omega Level Abnormalities contained by the All World Protector Organization, Ghosts were only considered one of them, but they were certainly highly regarded.

Bang~

After taking a long detour, Qin Muye found that the person was not in the apartment, probably taken out to play a survival game by the apartment, which was quite normal.

Qin Muye even suspected that the remaining derivative abnormalities were still being besieged by the special task force of the All World Protector Organization. How many would remain after today was uncertain.

Qin Muye knew that killing them might not be possible, as the abnormalities themselves contained rules of the Weird Universe; destruction and killing could cause unbearable consequences.

With a turn of the steering wheel, Qin Muye directly smashed through a nearby house. The force and range of impact might have been too great, considering his RV was modified from a convenience store, its size and scale quite imaginable.

Qin Muye’s face twisted in frustration, wondering why it wasn’t marked on the map… oh, it was too small to show up.

Now, half of his RV was stuck in the ditch. Why would anyone dig such a wide trench in the village? Weren’t they afraid of children falling in?

Although there was no anti-gravity system, the RV was loaded with a lot of heavy weaponry systems, which he used to blast a way through the trench.

Despite having modern facilities, things like water, electricity, or internet were just theoretical on paper.

Although the Main Character Aura and Ghost Talent were different talents, Qin Muye didn’t need to start from scratch since he already had ready-made ones. He only had to reset the internal data and import the data of the Ghost Talent. It wasn’t too big of a task.

So, a small village having such a number of fierce ghosts was quite exceptional, likely due to a derivative abnormality performing a mission.

He didn’t want to waste half an hour because of this.

With one press on the gas pedal, whether it was debris or narrow alleys, he brutally created a path straight to heaven.

He knew this was due to the malnutrition caused by the blockade of the All World Protector Organization. When Qin Muye had first arrived, the ghosts were not like this; rather, it resembled a miniature world. But now, only limited protections remained, and even the number of ghosts was pitifully low.

Not counting himself, and aside from the nationwide horror game missing due to the lack of Ghost Talent, only twelve remained, which could be termed a heavy loss.

Between flying in the sky or running on the ground, the choice was obvious.

In the Ghosts, acting as one wished had no impact. After all, no matter how wildly one behaved, it wouldn’t threaten the outside world. If he caused trouble in the real world, who knew what problems might arise.

It wasn’t clear if it was because the Ghosts were too poor or if it was just designed that way, but once he left the city limits, the conditions of the roads were beyond description.

It’s a good thing Qin Muye didn’t follow the rules, or he really wouldn’t have been able to enter. Those tiny paths were completely blocked by all sorts of clutter.

The more critical the moment, the more he had to control himself. After all, he was here to bide time, not to enter an instance. Of course, he couldn’t go too far.

As for finding a way out, he was not worried at all. Not to mention a ditch, Qin Muye could blast a path through a mountain if necessary.

In the Ghosts, wealth wasn’t related to living environments but was judged by the number of fierce ghosts.

On his way, it could be said that whenever he encountered a house, he crashed it, and whenever he encountered a ghost, he smashed it, finally arriving in front of a shrine.

But this was also quite normal. Faced with the encirclement and suppression of the All World Protector Organization, having thirteen derivative abnormalities left was already quite commendable.

As long as the car didn’t break down, he definitely wouldn’t stop.

And if the car did break down, then he would just transform it into a fighter jet. He was very experienced with this kind of thing.