"Just now, that ugly guy... How come the magical fluctuations are so similar to my past self...?"

Turing held the Incandescent Spiral in his hand, looking at the series of raised earth mounds left by the toad as it escaped. After hesitating for a long time, he finally decided not to throw the Incandescent Spiral out.

"No, if I launch a fierce attack recklessly... Yorkshire may really end up dead."

"I will rip it apart... and save Yorkshire!"

Turing reluctantly put away the Incandescent Spiral that shone like the aurora in the desert, staring at the continuously fleeing small mounds on the ruins, spreading his wings and closely following them.

"Don't run!"

Turing suddenly drew a white key from his body, played a sword flower, and fiercely threw it towards the moving mound.

However, the cunning and agile toad instantly changed its course, not only avoiding the white key plunging three feet underground but also creating a wide stone monument out of thin air on the ground, obstructing Turing's swift progress.

The dark, shiny dark bluish stone monument seemed to weigh a thousand catties, as hard as diamond, but it could not stop the unstoppable Turing in the slightest.

Turing tensed his body, and thousands of eerie tentacles rose up on her body like blades. In the blink of an eye, the stones were crushed to pieces.

Without slowing down, she caught up tightly with the toad, intending to use the tentacles to pull it out from underground.

However, Turing missed her mark.

The toad suddenly accelerated, lifting the soil and even sending flying pieces of human-sized stones, narrowly avoiding Turing's swift dive like a peregrine falcon.

Eyes filled with determination, Turing landed abruptly, swung her delicate and vein-filled right arm and effortlessly pulled out the white key stuck in the ground, fiercely throwing it at the toad again.

This time, Turing did not hold back like before. As the piano struck the earth like a thunderbolt, the white key shot rapidly along the toad's escape route.

The white meteor left Turing's hand, with the momentum of an overwhelming force, heading directly towards the toad's location, seemingly aiming to crush the enemy to pieces.

Unfortunately, Turing underestimated the toad's agility.

Although the white key directly hit the toad's position with the power of penetrating gold and stone, the opponent directly burrowed into the soil below, evading the blow.

Shuttling through the broken ruins, hiding under collapsed buildings, the toad at this moment looked a bit like the Earth-Traveling Dim Sun from ancient Chinese myths - elusive and intangible, disappearing into the soil and re-emerging miles away.

Given its fierce appearance and the characteristic of wearing a gray robe, let's call it Gray Menace.

The Gray Menace moved swiftly, its transformations unpredictable.

Although it sometimes delved underground to avoid attacks, it quickly returned to the surface, continuing its chase with Turing as if afraid of losing her.

But obviously, Turing's young mind didn't have time to think of so much. She gritted her teeth and continued to chase after Gray Menace eagerly, afraid of losing track of it accidentally.

Wherever Gray Menace went, tall stone monuments sprouted up instantly like skyscrapers. Although they hindered Turing to a certain extent, their main function was to obscure the view - these stone monuments could not physically block Turing.

Turing was like an indestructible missile, advancing and destroying everything in her path.

However, although Turing was almost invincible at the physical level, what about at the chemical level?

A slime composed of piled up corpses appeared behind Turing silently, as Turing concentrated on chasing Gray Menace. It waved its toxic tentacles, hitting Turing's side violently, as if relocating all of Turing's internal organs, and forcefully smashed Turing into a small building, piercing several cement walls in a row.

This small building seemed to be a gas distribution station. The impact caused the gas tanks inside to rub together violently, sparking and leading to a massive explosion.

The towering flames rose angrily, biting at Turing's flesh as if they were ferocious wolves. What was even worse was that the slime from earlier seemed to contain a deadly poison, causing Turing's vision to blur gradually.

"Is this... a genetic toxin?"

Turing tried to use healing magic on herself, only to find that the progress was slow, unable to cure herself immediately.

Looking around in a panic, Turing realized that he was now in a completely unfamiliar place. It seemed deserted, indicating that the people there either had all died or had fled.

As Turing looked up at the sky, the fog gradually thickened.