Join Hands, Kill Jiang He!

Jiang He reached out with his hand and grasped, taking another Doom Shroom from a distance.

The Doom Shroom had quite the temper—it expanded once it reached Jiang He's palm, its two tiny red eyes flaming up, keen on exploding.

Jiang He carefully felt the energy surge within, and tried to use his spirit to guide, suppress. With that, the slowly expanding Doom Shroom shrank.

"Interesting."

Jiang He smiled and stuffed the Doom Shroom back into his System Backpack.

Going about it like clockwork, he released his powerful spirit to suppress the many Doom Shrooms, preventing them from exploding. Soon, he had put every Doom Shroom in the mushroom greenhouse in the System Backpack.

With that done, he checked the System Backpack.

A cartoonish icon of the Doom Shroom showed up in the box of the System Backpack, with the number 1380.

"1380 Doom Shrooms… if planted well, they definitely would make a weapon of mass destruction."