Little Mushroom: Judgment Day Novels & Stories

With a flip of his wrist, a mushroom, as thick as an adult's arm and looked extremely fat, appeared in his hand. The surface of the mushroom's umbrella was like a human face, and at this moment, it showed a puzzled expression. Not far away, there were disciples of Heaven's Edge Sect who inadvertently glanced over. With just a glance, the disciple jumped up on the spot. "Damn it! Human-Faced Mushroom!"

And the mushrooms she gave me weren't poisonous," Monica explained frantically. "No time for this, Grandma. I need to get details from the doctor," Joey insisted. Monica fell silent. Joey made it to the neighborhood and found Jannete Sullivan. It turned out that Jannete had given Monica termite mushrooms. Termite mushrooms were harmless. Jannete, in an attempt to prove her innocence, handed over the remaining portion to Joey for testing. Monica had consumed all the termite mushrooms she received. These were the only ones left now.

he asks, his hand on my shoulder. I nod, still trying to catch my breath. "What ... what was that?" Alec shakes his head. "I don't know. You touched the mushroom and then you just collapsed.” “Yeah.” I press my palm to the spot between my eyes. “I heard something.” “Like what?” I shake my head, questioning myself. “Maybe I imagined it.” “Maybe these mushrooms induce hallucinations.” He helps me stand. “You good to walk?” “Yeah. Thanks.”

The girl was stunned for a moment, then a helpless smile appeared on her face as she tapped her forehead. "Brother, where did you get those two mushrooms? They are rare ice and fire mushrooms, usually guarded by monsters at the eighth or ninth level, equivalent to the emperor realm or at least the Heaven King realm! So, how did you get something like that?" asked the old man's grandson to Xiao Chen with suspicion and an uneasy feeling in his body. "Hm? Earlier, when I was walking over there, I saw these two mushrooms. Well... there was someone guarding them, but he's dead, so it seems safe!" replied Xiao Chen after thinking about how to answer the old man's grandson's question.

"There’s poison in the soup. I can smell it. Powdered poisonous mushrooms — the kind that cause hallucinations and stomach spasms. It’s masked well, but I can smell the difference. This isn’t natural." My gaze dropped to the soup. Still steaming. Still innocent-looking. The scent was appetising. But the hint scent of the mushroom was there, faint and dangerously hidden. A trap. They wanted me to eat it. So, all the smiling faces and everything were nothing but betrayal. I forced a calm expression and looked up at Nova. “Would you join me?” I asked, gently patting the chair across from mine. “It’s lonely eating alone these days.” Nova blinked. “Pardon?”

“And for you, let me guess; ham and egg, no potato, extra cheese?” “Do you want a second guess?” she responded slyly. Lucas shook his head with his cheeks full like a chipmunk. “Well, I like to change things up a bit sometimes. I got sausage, egg, and ham, light potato and extra cheese.” She took a rather large bite. “That was going to be my second guess.” he said with his mouth still half full. “Eat faster though, we need to get going.” “Why are you in such a rush? We’re not even meeting Oliver ‘till 10:00. We have all morning. Enjoy your food.”

If he drinks this soup, not even I can save him! Jared's expression darkened when she said that. "Ms. Solace, do you mean that my daughter poisoned my dad on purpose? I assumed we'd settled the earlier misunderstanding when you took the payment. Why are you being aggressive again?" He was furious. He had already given Larissa 50 million. Why did she suddenly change her attitude and frame Bianca? Larissa picked up a piece of mushroom from the chicken soup and showed it to the Fishers. "This is not a truffle, but a poisonous mushroom called Ghostface Mushroom, which appears extremely similar to a truffle. Have you ever heard a song?"

she cried out, "what are you doing?" The creature lifted its head and blinked its big eyes at her then went back to rummaging, totally ignoring her. "Get away from my basket this minute!" she said sternly. He ignored her and dug deeper into her basket, took something and leapt on the bed, sat down and began to eat whatever it had taken. Theresa looked closely at him and noticed that he was eating a mushroom.

he said as they clasped hands. "Mushrooms," she said to him nonchalantly, "I checked their stew to make sure that the flavor would not be noticed, then I added some powdered and very deadly mushrooms that grow naturally here – Amanita Verna. I returned a second night to make sure I had gotten everyone in the camp. I’m glad it worked." She climbed out of the tree and headed back towards Mikail’s camp. She gave them the Destroying Angel. No wonder they died so quickly. Good choice. I wonder how much the captain realizes.

Zara was reading a story aloud, her soothing voice weaving magic into the air, while Milak playfully tussled Aqua's hair, making her giggle. Suddenly, the atmosphere shifted. The wind outside picked up, howling with an eerie intensity. The temperature dropped, and a heavy sense of foreboding settled over the house. Milak's playful demeanor vanished as he stood up, his eyes narrowing in concern. Zara paused mid-sentence, her gaze snapping to the window. "A storm is coming," Milak said, his voice tight with worry. He moved to the window, pulling back the curtain to peer outside. Zara set the book down, her expression mirroring her husband's unease. "It's not just a storm," she whispered, her v