Miao Qi knew that they were scared by the explosions.
But what they didn't know was that it was her last grenade.
These mushrooms were starting to forget the painful losses they just suffered.
Miao Qi stood up, hesitated for a moment, and then walked forward with her sniper rifle, now out of bullets.
Blood dripped from her severed arm onto the Fungus Carpet, but Miao Qi remained unaware, her energy exhausted through continuous battle and decomposition of spores, leaving her combat capabilities close to those of a 1.2-meter-high giant mushroom.
After crossing the final mound of the Fungus Carpet, the gray fog that clung like a death grip cleared a bit, leaving Miao Qi stunned.
Everything before her seemed like an illusion.
The giant mushroom above still cast its shadow, its cap like a dome blocking the sky, but threads of light penetrated the gray fog, dyeing the spores in murky amber as they flickered with each breath.
