bdsm-fiction Chapter 748 Where does the energy of the red-hatted, white-spotted mushroom come from?
Chapter 748 Where does the energy of the red-hatted, white-spotted mushroom come from?
Chapter 748 Where does the energy of the red-hatted, white-spotted mushroom come from?
The red-capped, white-spotted mushrooms on the ground did not respond to Bai Mianmian's gaze.
Meanwhile, the butterfly insectoids that were attacking this side were relentlessly closing in from almost all directions.
Furthermore, dozens of butterfly insects, whose level was vaguely about to break through to 3S level, suddenly rushed out from different directions within the butterfly insect swarm.
Bai Mianmian's eyes sharpened. Before she could ask what the red-hatted white-spotted mushroom was all about, she raised her hand to manipulate the mushroom spores in the air into an exploding mushroom. But at that moment, her movements suddenly stopped.
Because, fist-sized red-capped white-dot mushrooms had already sprouted in the air, densely packed, and their sheer number was enough to tell that it was more than any mushroom she had ever manipulated before.
The dozens of 3S-level butterfly insectoids, which were originally targeting the red-capped, white-spotted mushroom on the ground, suddenly stopped their rapid flight through the air.
Immediately, they all changed their flight paths and rushed straight towards the nearest fist-sized mushroom.
In the blink of an eye, these dozens of 3S-level butterfly insectoids rushed to the mushroom. Their previously curled mouthparts suddenly straightened and plunged into the mushroom's red and white dotted cap.
Bai Mianmian's expression suddenly changed, only to see that the mushrooms had not disappeared, but had simply wilted.
It looked as if the moisture inside the mushroom had been sucked away by the butterfly insectoids.
As for those butterfly insects that had plunged their mouthparts into the mushrooms, Bai Mianmian felt as if they had been soothed, and their ferocious aura had softened.
That mushroom...
Bai Mianmian's gaze fell on the mushrooms again. After carefully examining them, she was certain that these mushrooms were different from the explosive mushrooms, hallucinogenic mushrooms, and pollutant-absorbing mushrooms she usually used.
It was a completely new type of mushroom, one she was unfamiliar with.
Attracted by the fist-sized mushroom in mid-air, it wasn't just those dozens of 3S-level butterfly insects; the butterfly insects following closely behind them also pounced on the mushroom they had their eyes on.
However, although the number of mushrooms is countless, it is still pitifully small compared to the number of butterfly insectoids.
This led to a situation where multiple butterfly-type insectoids fought over a single mushroom.
The butterfly insectoids, who had originally rushed out in a swarm, were momentarily distracted by the mushroom that suddenly appeared in the air, and for a moment they didn't even bother with the red-capped, white-dotted mushroom on the ground.
The crisis of being besieged by Bai Mianmian and Red Hat White Spotted Mushroom was thus resolved.
However, Bai Mianmian didn't feel particularly happy.
Despite the sudden appearance of the red-capped white-spotted mushroom, the emergence of countless mushroom spores, and the appearance of a mushroom the size of a fist, her own supernatural abilities were not abnormally depleted, and neither her mind nor body noticed anything amiss.
So, where does its energy come from?
Suspicion flickered in Bai Mianmian's eyes as she took a deep look at the mushrooms in the air that had been pierced by the mouthparts of the butterfly insectoids, before shifting her gaze to the red-capped, white-dotted mushroom on the ground.
By this time, the red-capped, white-spotted mushroom had grown to be as tall as her chin.
To her surprise, the red-capped, white-spotted mushroom was not affected by the wilted mushrooms; instead, it continued to grow.
The next second, Bai Mianmian's gaze suddenly shifted downwards, landing on the stem of the red-capped, white-spotted mushroom that was touching the ground.
Whether the red-capped, white-spotted mushroom noticed her gaze and deliberately let her see it, or whether there was truly an unspeakable connection between her and it, remains to be seen.
Her gaze fell upon it for a short while before she saw several streams of unknown energy continuously flowing from the ground towards the mushroom.
Clearly, its growth, as well as the mushroom spores floating in the air and those fist-sized mushrooms, all use energy from these few sources.
After confirming that its actions hadn't secretly consumed any energy she didn't know about, Bai Mianmian breathed a sigh of relief. With her worries gone and the situation relatively safe, Bai Mianmian looked at the red-capped, white-spotted mushroom in front of her and had some questions she wanted to ask it.
However, I was afraid that if I rashly relayed the message to it, it would disturb what it was doing.
After all, she hadn't heard it send any messages since it took root in the ground.
Is it because there's nothing to say, or because I can't be distracted from conveying my thoughts to her?
After thinking for a while, Bai Mianmian decided not to ask for the time being.
So, she turned her gaze back to the sky, continuing to absorb the crystal core energy in her left palm to replenish her powers, while watching the butterfly insectoids fight each other desperately for a mushroom the size of a fist.
The mushrooms pierced by the mouthparts of the butterfly insectoids became increasingly shriveled over time.
The mushroom that was first struck by the 3S-level butterfly insectoid was now shriveled up, leaving only a wrinkled skin, and finally disappeared into the air as if it had been weathered away.
The originally gentle 3S-class butterfly insectoid suddenly became like a sleeping beast that had been abruptly awakened, its aura instantly becoming agitated and violent.
With a flash, they disappeared from the spot, and when they reappeared, their mouthparts were already embedded in the mushrooms they had chosen.
Almost instantly, their aura of impatience and ferocity transformed into a gentle one.
The butterfly insectoids that were originally fighting over the mushroom were all blown away by their wings.
Some of the butterfly-like insectoids that were blasted away died, while others tumbled in the air before regaining their footing.
However, upon seeing that the mushroom had been taken by a 3S-level butterfly insectoid, despite its unusually gentle aura, not a single butterfly insectoid dared to rush back. They all slunk away and headed towards other mushrooms.
Bai Mianmian watched as the fist-sized mushrooms were drained and disappeared, one by one diminishing, her indifferent face revealing nothing of her thoughts.
By this time, the red-capped white-spotted mushrooms on the ground had grown to nearly two meters tall, and their rounded caps were still five centimeters away from the white, fluffy feet floating above them.
As the red-capped white-spotted mushroom grew larger, Bai Mianmian's view of the spot where she had been standing was increasingly obstructed. So, she simply stood on top of it, so that no matter how big it grew, her view would no longer be blocked.
She's not just standing there doing nothing.
If any butterfly insectoids rush towards her, whether they do so voluntarily or are bumped into by other butterfly insectoids, she will take immediate action to eliminate them.
The sound of the mushroom exploding had absolutely no effect on the butterfly-like insectoids who were plunging their mouthparts into the mushroom.
However, even if they are said to be bewitched by the mushrooms, when a butterfly insect gets too close to them, their antennae will immediately point towards it, proving that they have entered a state of combat readiness.
"Thank you, Master." The red-capped white-spotted mushroom suddenly conveyed this thought to Bai Mianmian, and it finally stopped growing, with its round cap about one centimeter away from Bai Mianmian's feet.
Bai Mianmian, who had been expressionless, couldn't help but furrow her brows slightly.
Why does it seem a bit weaker than before?
Just then, a mushroom phantom emerged from the red-capped, white-spotted mushroom on the ground, enveloping it and the white fluffy mushroom within it.
Looking at the huge mushroom phantom, Bai Mianmian's eyes deepened slightly. Suddenly, she looked around at the sky with surprise.
Because she could clearly sense that the number of mushroom spores in the air was increasing at an alarming rate, and then drifting away with the wind.