The mother star secretly transformed itself from us

Chapter 2545 Visualizing Weaknesses

The laws of war are written all over the Zerg's faces. Their marching rations are practically unlimited. This is the first time in history that Li Cang has been able to speak so frankly and politely to the Zerg about free trade and the importance of harmony in making money.

"Wonderful~" Li Cang said with a look of delighted satisfaction: "With your space locked, have you all forgotten how to escape?"

nonsense.

Who would want to be in a wheelchair if they could drive a Ferrari?

The mimicking insectoid's ice-blue hair, more than three times the length of her body, resembled a waterfall of crystals, even producing a crisp, shattering sound when they collided. She glanced disdainfully at the swarm above, her tone unhurried: "We actually admire your war logic quite a bit—brutal, simple, but efficient. Once your life essence enters the swarm's storage sequence, you're worth studying for a very, very long time!"

Li Cang spread his hands: "On the contrary, I will digest you as soon as possible. Waiting even a second longer is disrespectful to top-quality ingredients and shows a lack of confidence in myself."

"Sharp-tongued and sarcastic, you inferior beings always choose to encode useless skills into your genetic sequence—no, it seems you have no choice at all!"

"If nothing unexpected happens, you should have already eaten all the other species you've ever encountered. So how are you going to prove your racial superiority?"

"The corpse and the epitaph are proof!"

"Turning cause into effect, is this how insects solve problems?" Li Cang shook his head, pointing upwards: "So now, it seems I'm digesting you all?"

The Mimic Zerg seem to have retained some of the noble character that should belong to Rao Qifang, a martial arts master, for some reason. Seeing that Li Cang had basically recovered, they chose to make another move. However, this unhurried and calm demeanor is in line with the definition of birth, focusing on companionship.

"Put away your arrogance. Without matrix energy, without the power of the three phases, without the Great Blood Explosion, without the Undying Aura, you have nothing. You will get nothing!" it said. "Look at this airspace. Take a good look. Doesn't it resemble our eternal love nest? The swarm will preserve the resources here, feed you, imprison you, give and preserve your independent will, and repeat the past again and again. Isn't that wonderful?"

Li Cang's lips twitched: "I advise you to try to be kinder when choosing your words."

However, the mimicry Zerg really had nothing on it. Not only was there no life energy or calcium energy, but there was not even a trace of damage reflection. Li Cang really felt like he was fighting his own mother. The only difference was that it could not arbitrarily strip away all disturbances.

"Oh? Sorry, I seem to have bothered you?" The mimic's face was blurred, as if veiled by a layer of holy light, but without a doubt, it was laughing: "There seems to be no blood relation between you, so, once again, it's your vague moral compass?"

"Om~"

Dozens of scorching winds tore apart the mimicry insectoid's figure. As usual, it could not be targeted. Even in the increasingly dense tide of the three phases of power, it could not be anchored at all. It was as if it had melted into it. The density, permeability, fluidity and other such properties of the three phases of power were completely normal.

"Damn it, it seems like Mom really learned something from it!" Li Cang retaliated with a Dog-Kun Charge: "Come on!"

The mimicking insectoid's expression was incredibly lifelike, perfectly mimicking Rao Qifang's disdain. Dog Kun was merely feinting; clusters of extremely abstract and twisted black thorns instantly devoured it and everything within a radius of several kilometers. Like lasers, but slower and more oppressive, the burning winds rippled and echoed through the black thorn forest. Beneath the mirror, the Mo Chang opened countless gluttonous maws and swallowed it whole.

The Zerg-like creature tensed its arches, standing on tiptoe atop a thicket of sharp thorns, squinting as it scanned the ethereal mirror-like surface below: "What is this?"

Li Cang raised an eyebrow, his expression playful as he extended his middle finger, slowly making an X shape: "Oh, heretic, don't you recognize me?"

In fact, if it weren't for the existence defined by the false god, even the most fragile life form, the Hidden Winged Mantis, would be difficult for Old Wang to kill with a single strike.

The mimicking insectoid's expression turned somewhat solemn: "An interesting little trick, but it's useless. When this timeline is fully opened to the swarm, everything you own will cease to exist!" A different approach, thought-provoking.

Li Cang stroked his chin: "Emmm, if I understand correctly, you mean assimilation and contamination from outside the Origin Worldline?"

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"I'm looking forward to it!"

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Even according to the Zerg's effective observations, this thing is unique among intelligent beings, and it is really difficult to understand what kind of composition and structure its brain contains.

above.

Compared to the father's continued setbacks, the progress of the rebellious sons is hardly optimistic either.

The death of the rove mantis laid a solid foundation for the infection of cancerous mutations, and even directly triggered a breeding boom in the dog dens that had long been rooted there, but the overall status, size and swarm size of the dog sea were still vastly different.

The ant said to the elephant, "I have strength, but I can't use it."

The former pillars of the team, including Blade Maiden, Corpse Brother, Bone Maiden, Mistress, and Dog Kun, are now only able to defend their den. The Abyss Well feeds on souls, and the enormous insects are nothing but skin and bones to Liliana. Even now, the six dogs that are stealthily attacking a few insects with armor-piercing arrows are still the same group of America-type minions that filled the lane before.

"Why don't we just throw those damned bastards in the well too? They're useless anyway!" Old Wang cursed as he swung his hammer. "Damn it, they say everything is difficult at the beginning, but this is ridiculously difficult. A world boss is standing right at the entrance to the newbie village, huh?"

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The various factions behind them, their followers filling the valleys, were speechless, their eyes going black.

Because they understood the true nature of the Zerg, they wisely chose not to go in and make things worse. Without counter-infection or isolation measures, all the shells and skills they threw out would become nutrients for the Zerg to reproduce.

All I can say is that the material world is still too narrow-minded.

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sack of balls
It's one thing for these sons of bitches to be afraid of Li Cang's Aesop's Burning, but why do they seem to be avoiding even the Felfire of that old king and the remnants of the so-called refusion silicon-based hot melt bomb of the Americas?
"Weak fire!"

"This thing is weak to fire!"

"I fucking told you, these things can't invade our world without paying a price. We, we still have our little coin kids, haha, we're not some motherless brats!"

In short, no one knows which brilliant idiot uttered those words first, but a colossal, high-intensity solidification incendiary bomb, carrying the hopes of the entire village, was suddenly launched from a modified island, trailing an elegant tail flame as it roared toward the swarm of insects.

(End of this chapter)