Out of control

Muyun's hand was visibly trembling, yet she was completely unaware of it until someone reminded her. At the same time, the few ceramic shards she was holding crumbled into powder, as if completely out of her control.

"I... I don't know what's happening..." Muyun waved her hands nervously, "I didn't exert any force..."

Lin Feng was puzzled, but seeing the panic on Muyun's face, he was the first to calm down, "Don't panic, relax, don't move recklessly—Vivian, do you know what's happening?"

Vivian carefully observed Muyun's eyes, which were brighter than usual. "It seems like she's in a strange state of excitement... did she eat something unusual? Some sort of stimulant?"

Tears welled up in Muyun's eyes. "No, I only had a steamed bun in the afternoon, I was so hungry and weak..."

Lin Feng, forgetting about his meal, noticed that not only were Muyun's hands trembling, but her body was also slightly shaking. It was as if she was losing control of her muscles. He quickly helped the werewolf girl up, "Let's go to the sofa first... try to relax a bit!"

Just as Lin Feng helped Muyun stand up, he noticed that her muscles were very stiff. It felt like he was supporting a piece of rigid steel, and when Muyun heard his words, she vigorously shook her head, "I can't relax. If I do, I won't be able to control my strength. Landlord, don't hold me, I'm afraid I might accidentally throw you out... Ah, I really did throw you out!"

Muyun accidentally moved her arm, and Lin Feng felt as if he had been thrown out by a speeding truck. He even accidentally knocked over Vivian, who was closest to him. The werewolf girl was both anxious and scared. She wanted to help, but seeing her hands trembling uncontrollably, she could only stand in place. She then carefully sat down on the sofa. As she placed her hands on the armrest, she accidentally tore a large hole in it.

Lin Feng and Vivian helped each other up, grateful for their enhanced bodies. In the past, this incident alone would have landed Lin Feng in the hospital for two weeks. They carefully approached Muyun, who was now curled up in the corner of the sofa, stiff all over and afraid to move, as if afraid that taking a breath would demolish the house.

"It seems like there's a sudden loss of control of strength, along with unexplained mild excitement, but the mind is still clear." Vivian, the only one on the scene with some understanding of werewolves, reluctantly acted as a doctor. She instructed Muyun not to move recklessly, then bravely examined Muyun's eyes. "There's slight congestion in the lower part of the eye. Open your mouth, let me see your tongue... are you sure you didn't eat anything strange?"

Muyun shook her head tearfully. "No, I really don't know what's happening!"

The werewolf girl was on the verge of tears. She had never been sick before, and she rarely even had a scratch. This lack of experience with illness left her panicked at the first sign of trouble. Lin Feng was also anxious, but all he could do was rely on Vivian. "Do you know how to treat werewolves?"

"I have no idea." Vivian shook her head frankly.

"... But you seem pretty professional, examining her eyes and tongue." Vivian turned her head away. "I realized I couldn't treat her after I finished the examination!"

"What should we do?" Lin Feng shrugged. "Take her to the hospital?"

Vivian pointed to Muyun's ears and tail. "What department would you go to with these symptoms? What doctor could treat this kind of illness?"

After thinking for a while, Lin Feng realized that the only option might be to find a veterinarian for Muyun.

"Oh right, a veterinarian!" Lin Feng slapped his head. "Muyun, you're a veterinarian yourself, aren't you?"

The werewolf girl thumped the sofa backrest. "I usually treat dogs, but I'm a werewolf myself! I can't treat myself... sorry, the sofa is broken."

Lin Feng silently looked at the broken sofa backrest. There was no point in getting angry. He could only hope for the best from Vivian. "Do you have any ideas?"

Vivian gave a strange expression. "Normally, when a werewolf gets sick, I celebrate with a good meal."

Everyone: "..."

"You're so heartless!" Muyun's tail bristled with anger. "Maybe it's because of you! Ever since I saw that red moon you conjured up a few days ago, I've been feeling uncomfortable. Maybe today..."

"Wait!" Lin Feng interrupted Muyun. "You mean the red moon? What red moon?"

"That night we first met the big guy." Muyun pouted. "The bat summoned a particularly large red moon. I felt uncomfortable after seeing that moon, and I've been feeling uncomfortable for several days. It's all because of this bat."

Lin Feng finally remembered the spectacle that night, with the demon sea floating in the sky and the blood-red moon summoned by the vampire. The spectacular scene was still vivid in his mind. However, he had never thought about it afterward, just thinking that Vivian, who usually seemed silent, was quite powerful at critical moments. She could actually confront a high-level demon like Izax, not to mention the blood-red moon... he didn't feel anything at all.

But now, it seemed that Muyun was reacting to the moonlight.

"Is it really related to the moon?" Lin Feng looked at Vivian, expecting her to refute, but to his surprise, Vivian hesitated and nodded, "It's hard to say... the blood moon does affect many races. I once used it long ago and it drove a werewolf tribe crazy. But that night, I was in control of my power. The moonlight should have only made the big dog uncomfortable, and there shouldn't have been any aftereffects. Plus, it's been days since then, right? My blood moon should have ceased after cancellation."

"Right, we can ask Raven12345!" When everyone was at a loss, Lin Feng suddenly thought of a powerful ally. "She put me in charge of taking care of you all, so if something happens, we should report to her. Vivian, can you take care of Muyun for now, and we'll take her over in the morning..."

"No, at least wait until tomorrow morning." Vivian stopped Lin Feng. She pointed outside the window. "The full moon is still four days away. The moonlight now is stimulating for Muyun. If she goes outside, the situation will immediately worsen, and she might go berserk."

"So, the current problem is how to get through tonight." Lin Feng nodded, his gaze returning to Muyun. The trembling had temporarily stopped, but her hands were still shaking badly. Moreover, her golden eyes were becoming cloudy, and the increasingly bright golden light in her eyes was very unsettling. "Muyun, are you still conscious?"

The werewolf girl nodded. "Barely."

Lin Feng, worried, asked another question, "What's 1999 plus 100?"

"2000."

"Oh no... she's confused!" Vivian slapped Lin Feng's shoulder. "She's normally like this. This is her normal level!"

While Vivian and Lin Feng were busy but fruitless, Izax came up with a crucial idea, "I think the most important thing is to prevent this girl from moving recklessly. Her destructive power is too strong now, and she can't control herself. Forcing her to suppress it will not only exhaust her, but also easily hurt others—do you have a sturdy rope or iron chain here?"

"Don't bother." Lin Feng sighed. "With a chain the thickness of a bowl rim, she can break it with one hand. This girl has no special skills except for her strength, which is simply over the top."

Izax shrugged. "Then just knock her out."

"A stone weighing over ten tons hitting her head might not even knock her out." Lin Feng looked at Izax. "But you could probably do it, right?"

Izax shook his head. "I won't do it. I can't bring myself to do it. It's against my principles."

Lin Feng wanted to explode: as a demon, what kind of high moral standards do you have?

"Then let me do it myself..." After translating Izax's suggestion, Muyun looked pitifully at the three people around her and decided to express her gratitude by actively cooperating. But she raised her hand and gestured over her head a few times, still a little worried, "In my current state... won't I accidentally kill myself?"

"If you can't do it, let me do it." Vivian gestured. "But I don't think I can knock you out with one try, and magic might not work either, so it will take a long time..."

Before she could finish, there was a loud "bang," and Muyun knocked herself out with a punch.

Lin Feng stared in astonishment at the silly werewolf who had already fallen asleep and was now breathing steadily. "Actually, I wanted to say... the data terminal just said it has a way to temporarily control Muyun's symptoms."

Vivian: "...Haha, let's go eat, let's eat..."