The mother star secretly transformed itself from us

Chapter 2467 Cyclonus
The lotus can emerge from the mud unsullied, but the chances of a person remaining pure in a cesspool are slim. After a tumultuous upheaval and cataclysmic event, those who still have the strength to cling to the landmass and vomit are considered lucky. Despite their disheveled state, they at least survived.

Two fewer people came from Snow Dragon City, and the messengers stammered and remained silent.

Silence is not theoretically a good form of mourning, but compared to the threat of alien life and mutated creatures scattered all over the world, it is a welcome respite from the chaos.

"This landing seems alright?" Old Wang was quite experienced. Before the earth-shattering roll, he had already buried himself in the mud like a hibernating toad, using Lord Demon Mountain as a blanket for complete security. However, he was too weak to climb out now, his mouth churning with blood and spittle mixed with fragments of internal organs. He patted Lord Demon Mountain's noble buttocks, signaling the other party to get lost: "Luckily! If it had been any further or closer, those bastards alone would have given us a run for our money!"

Li Cang was also half-dead: "Hmm?"

In the realm of warp jumps, male creatures are generally not well-regarded, especially in the warp jump storm, which is even less ethical. Even a creature like Li Leisi focuses on health preservation as soon as she lands, so one can only imagine the state of Li Cang and Lao Wang.

but
Even if you're already at this dung heap, you still have to do the work of raising cattle and horses.

After a heart-wrenching, inhuman howl, Old Wang finally managed to get up, staggering. While wiping away the blood and scum, he, along with Li Cang, the other two, Master Moshan, and the three dogs, desperately scooped up fragments of various mutated life forms and alien life hybrids that covered the landmass from the surface rock layer and threw them outside.

If it were Li Cang himself, at least he could highlight the coexistence of cancerous proliferation and abnormality, but others are not very accepting of this now. Fortunately, these things were torn to shreds by a series of earth-shattering actions, and activation requires a certain cooldown period, which they seized during this window of opportunity to clean them up.

"We need to find a safe place to recover a bit. Otherwise, we won't be able to hold on," Li Cang said, frowning. "It looks like a strange tide is about to erupt here."

"Ok!"

The violent output of the warp storm is too intense. The damage it causes cannot be repaired by a mere quick-acting healing pill. Of course, there may also be some reason for the newcomer not adapting to the environment. That's how it is in the third line.

In short, the most urgent task is to first get rid of the aftereffects of the leap, and then to thoroughly discuss the pros and cons with these wet components.

"Holy crap... wait, why is this landmass floating back?" Old Wang looked like he'd just eaten shit. He glanced back at the vortex of matter and energy gradually forming around the enormous, boundless garbage mountain, then at the winged, mutated life forms and the followers scattering in all directions on their rudimentary floating platforms. His face was contorted with utter disgust: "What the hell are you doing now?!"

Li Cang rammed several sections of Wang's hand-made "detonators," each about the thickness of two people's embrace and seven or eight meters long, into the ground: "This thing is going to break. Give it some acceleration, summon your naked maiden, and control the direction a little in a moment. See that stable landbed over there?"

Without saying a word, Old Wang began to use his henchmen and Lord Demon Mountain to seal the gaps in the shell of the exploding giant beast. The remaining shell of this thing was somewhat similar to the structure of an alligator snapping turtle, so sealing it was not difficult.

Tai Xiaoyi asked anxiously, "Zhong, aren't you and Li Cang coming in?"

"No need!" Old Wang grinned, showing his big teeth. "In case anything happens, that bastard Li Cang can't handle it all by himself!"

Those subordinates from Snow Dragon City were naturally even less worthy of entering this brand-new version of the eco-safe house. They were herded like sheep by Old Wang to the side where the bombs were planted, and it was considered more than enough that they were allowed to find a crack and weld themselves onto it.

Old Wang knew best how powerful the bombs he handcrafted were; he personally found that power incredibly romantic.

This thing was conceived on a whim after witnessing the high-speed bullets with energy matrix nested in physical shells in the America Federation. However, in Old Wang's hands, it naturally went astray. America's intention was to improve the firing rate, bullet velocity, and anti-rollback cooling of energy matrix bullets by stabilizing the inert shell and delaying the energy matrix reaction. But Old Wang simply turned it into a mixed charge, with even the cartridge case itself participating in the reaction. The bullet's flight speed didn't seem to increase much, but the damage attribute changed from single damage to mixed damage.

Yes, this thing is actually a type of roll-on/roll-off artillery shell and missile, but Li Cang's father dismantled it into a "detonator".

"Hold on tight and hold on, let's go!"

"Boom~"

The already crumbling landmass disintegrated in the next second. The jet of material, obtained by burning the landmass' life force with the high-explosive bomb, combined with the power of the explosion itself, violently pushed the geological fragments they were in, a fraction of the total, away. With a flap of Deathstroke's large wings, they barely managed to adjust their direction and rolled towards the landbed hundreds of kilometers away.

It could take a few minutes, or even an hour.

In short, Old Wang was woken up by a pika the size of an apple. This little thing, with its three-lobed mouth, high ponytail, long legs, and resembling both a mouse and a rabbit, almost scared him to death. However, its apple-sized body leaped two or three meters high, performed a triple jump in mid-air, and landed with a trail of fire in its wake. It tumbled and crawled away, disappearing from Old Wang's sight in three seconds.

Old Wang glanced at the burn marks left by the pika on the ground, then at the patch of skin on his arm that wasn't broken except for some red, tiny teeth marks and goosebumps all over his body. He subconsciously smacked his lips and forced himself to save face, saying, "This thing would be so damn chewy if roasted, wouldn't it?"

"Squeak~"

"What the hell is this?!"

The giant beast, lying on its back with its legs in the air, emitted a series of eerie scraping sounds from its carapace. It was propped up by the Giant Magic Wand and rolled over. Li Cang pried the Demon Mountain Lord off its carapace with a single kick: "Hurry up, don't let those things block the road!"

Lord Moshan quickly got into the swing of things, and together with Old Wang Licang, they used the Bo Yi as a rein and dragged their armored backs as they set off with a rumble.

ummm
In those few short minutes, the Snow Dragon City followers, who had saved countless lives, even tried to push and pull the carapace with Old Wang Li Cang after peeling themselves out of the crack in the carapace. They touched the carapace and shuddered, not daring to touch it; they pushed the carapace and trembled, not daring to move.

Speechless.

Staring in disbelief.

No, how heavy is this thing? Pushing it up is like the Foolish Old Man Moving Mountains, there's no reaction at all. These two living fathers look like people, but why don't they do anything human-like?
The massive, heavy-shelled beast, with its slightly flat bottom and extremely high friction, sped at an astonishing speed under the brute force of several hundred-ton King Demon Mountain Lords and Li Cang Old Kings, whose power was unknown and who were single-cylinder diesel engines. Wherever it passed, the dust and dirt surged like a dragon, causing all kinds of creatures on the ground to scatter in panic.

The point where the jump storm hits is equivalent to a resource-rich area in the Third World Line. Not only do alien life forms, which resemble plants more than animals and corpses more than beasts, grow densely here, but all kinds of alien life forms and even their subordinates also live here.

In fact, almost within minutes of their somewhat unsteady landing, a chaotic mass of mutated life forms had already converged on this spot from all directions. Scattered beasts fled outwards, while a massive, overwhelming force surged forth, creating a breathtaking spectacle as it stretched out from above. "Damn it, they're asking for it."

Old Wang jumped onto the carapace, smashed a broken magic bag, and a mountain of messy stuff was smeared onto the carapace by a paste-like mix of dog stalks and mutated flesh. Old Wang rummaged through it and finally picked up a short, thick cannon barrel, and fired a shot.

The chaotic jet of metal, carrying blazing fel fire and matrix energy, poured down like a poorly made flamethrower, instantly covering a smoldering mass of viscous matter for twenty or thirty kilometers ahead. Apart from the Mountain Lord, who had slipped away, all that remained was the endless wailing of the alien tide.

The giant magic wand spun around in front of Li Cang, clearing out the mutated life forms while seemingly cheering on the mage. Li Cang was about to curse when he suddenly slipped and fell to the ground, cleanly crushed by Lord Demon Mountain and the back armor of the Explosive Rebel Beast behind him.

Old Wang was overjoyed, shading his eyes with his hand: "Oh ho~"

A minute or so later, the giant magic wand shot out from the gray dragon and shoved it into Old Wang's belly. Immediately following was Li Cang's cursing: "Where did you get all this junk? Did you drink some suppositories?"

Old Wang gripped the magic wand and patted the back of its scythe like he was petting a kitten or puppy, trying to soothe its host: "Don't worry about where this thing came from, just tell me if it works or not!"

“@#￥%…”

While there are indeed mutated life forms in this world that are completely immune to fel fire, these guys who rely on garbage dumps to survive are definitely not among them.

One muddy incendiary bomb after another was fired, creating a fel desert of fifteen to twenty kilometers in all directions along the path of travel. All mutated creatures that entered this area would be forcibly controlled by the fel fire, paralyzed, convulsed, and then trampled, crushed, and crushed by those who came after them.

"These are all top-quality materials." Watching the mutated beings relentlessly extinguish the fel fire with their own flesh and blood, the Mage couldn't help but reveal a genuine emotion: "What a spendthrift, a complete spendthrift!"

Old Wang barked like a dog, pointing behind him and gloating: "Hahaha, a bunch of bastards! You guys were just winking at me earlier, now look what happened!"

Behind them were swarms of people, servants of fate, and all sorts of bizarre mutated life forms fleeing for their lives. When the garbage mountain first collapsed, they were indeed the early birds to fly, but Li Cang's side was like a nuclear-powered manhole cover launch. With the road conditions complicated, the TIMI simply created an aerial corridor, leaving them far behind.

These subordinates, though their existence in the third timeline is unknown, are not natives. The mutated life forms that survive on the garbage mountain are part of its ecosystem. They escaped the garbage mountain's area-of-effect attacks, and now they must return to their primary mission. With the convergence of the alien tides, they are the first to suffer—in short, they are…

It blossoms in all directions and blooms in the center.

In the blink of an eye, everything, whether in the sky or on the ground, was instantly submerged by the strange tide, and only a handful of creatures managed to struggle out.

"Gulp." The followers from Snow Dragon City looked at each other, but didn't say anything foolish like whether they should help or save the other person. They were just genuinely puzzled: "Why are there so many followers in a place like this?"

"Blind?" Old Wang pointed at the warp storm: "You guys aren't naive enough to think that thing can actively filter inorganic and organic matter, are you? Of course, this is one of the unlucky ones that got swept in by the warp storm along with the island chain!"

"They...can't get out?"

"Take your head out?"

"Then what exactly is going on with us, with Snow Dragon City?"

"You bunch of damn losers are lucky!"

"."

The saying "looking at a mountain makes a horse run itself to death" was quickly proven true for Lord Demon Mountain. In the brutally exploitative environment, even Lord Demon Mountain's stamina bar was visibly shrinking. He could only replenish his stamina once every 24 hours, but fortunately, snacks kept being delivered to his door, which allowed him to barely maintain his mobility.

Three days and two nights.

The group of people who had been running frantically finally managed to escape the ecological coverage area of ​​the jump storm's point. The entire horizon was laid out before them, and they couldn't even see the plants of the alien life form chimera, making the place look extremely desolate.

After Lord Demon Mountain slowed down, Old Wang placed two large pots on top of the Beast Anti-Beast's carapace. Flames roared and the aroma filled the air. He simmered meat in one pot and cooked noodles in the other. He stood between the two pots, hands on his hips, looking all smug for a while, before shoveling a mouthful of instant noodles into his mouth: "Here's my little green vegetable, put it in, put it in, put it all in, the noodles are ready!"

Li Cang jumped onto the armor: "Serve a bowl."

Tai Xiaoyi came out, her face genuinely troubled: "Do we really have to eat this? I prepared so much—"

"Hey! Miss! Dumplings before boarding, noodles upon arrival! It's all set! For your first meal here, we have to... well, when in Rome, do as the Romans do, that's what we call 'when in Rome, do as the Romans do,' to bring good luck!"

"."

One pot contained instant noodles that had expired years ago before the cataclysm, and the other pot contained meat from some unknown local specialty, a strange beast. Tai Xiaoyi suddenly felt a sense of powerlessness as if all the courage she had accumulated and cultivated on the orbital path had vanished in an instant. What a tragedy! Did I work so hard to learn to cook for so many years just to eat this kind of thing?
Li Leisi couldn't be bothered with these two idiots who called themselves best friends because they shared the same bad taste. She took out a food container, placed it there, opened it, and handed a fruit fork to Tai Xiaoyi: "You two, how's your recovery from the aftereffects of the leap?"

"Not bad." Li Cang took the bowl of noodles and chopsticks from Lao Wang, glancing into the distance. "We've eaten several boxes of Ginseng Nourishing Pills these past few days, almost all of them."

"6!"

This is the first time I've heard of quick-acting life-saving pills being eaten as a meal.

It burned out.
As I typed, I stared at the screen so intently it felt like it was blurring and I was melting too. Damn it, I need to take my temperature and take another packet of fever reducer.
I have a feeling that once I start sleeping, I won't be able to get up for at least fourteen or fifteen hours. Seriously, I'm going to sleep like a log!