The mother star secretly transformed itself from us

Chapter 2546 Numerical Values ​​and Mechanics (Double! Double! Monthly tickets!)

Rather than calling it a solidification incendiary bomb, it's more accurate to describe it as a miniature volcano.

The highly flammable fuel matrix formed a roaring torrent that surged upwards like lightning striking the earth, with the fiery hurricane rising thousands of meters into the sky before radiating outwards in all directions as if reaching the edge of the atmosphere.

"Holy crap, what the hell brand of this is?"

"Holy crap, this is amazing! It's so hot it's making the bugs squeal!"

"Isn't this more powerful than America's Confederation's... whatever-that-name fusion silicon-based hot-melt series? It's cured my years-long fear of insufficient firepower!"

The insects, whose force field shields had just been taken away by Li Leisi, faced the raging flames of thousands of degrees Celsius without any cover. Their carapaces rustled, and from the blackness they were burned, they revealed a radiant and aggressive deep green. The bizarre and complex colors were mesmerizing, and this was the true nature of the Mimi insect race.

The incendiary bombs spread rapidly on the Zerg like a malignant tumor, and their superficial, instantaneous burst of power was quite lethal. However, this purely physical critique ultimately failed to reach their essential life essence, lacking the infectivity of cancerous mutated tissue or fel fire.

But
The followers stared at the insect swarm that had been stripped of its skin, their faces filled with ecstatic joy. What kind of divine justice was this? The insects actually, actually, suddenly had a weakness?

"fire!!"

"Kill these damn bastards!"

"The sacred fire shines brightly, the sacred light is dazzling! Burn them, burn them to death! Burn them!"

"Get moving, you guys, even if you're panting!"

The material world has no shortage of matter. In this sky island era where even a handful of soil can be used as material to mass-produce cannonballs, the two most important elements of thermal weapons, whose power is still within the threshold of reality, are universal applicability with guaranteed quality and quantity, and absolutely low cost.

Of course, praying to raise the supernatural power limit of this thing and give it some kind of targeted attribute that is suitable for alien life forms is indeed complicated and troublesome, but what does that have to do with our Zoroastrianism? What we want now is simply chemical combustion, not physical fusion reaction.

Let's take a step back and consider this carefully.
Boiling water doesn't seem particularly difficult in essence. The only problem is that, like all kinds of sophisticated pure technologies, the entire process requires rigid isolation from the ubiquitous disturbances and contaminations of this era.

In an instant, the fiery hurricanes that suddenly rose from all directions of the rift space completely engulfed the swarm of insects, forming a reactor that rose from the horizon like a small sun, bursting and exploding. The colorful plasma released by the continuous flow instantly dyed the entire airspace.

The so-called "air combat" of this era is a completely different concept from that before the Great Cataclysm. At least the amount of ammunition that each ship and each sky island can carry can be described as earth-shattering. Bullets are free, and there are billions of them.

Moreover, it only requires a few strippers and a simple processing plant, which can completely support the consumption of an entire modified island or a space carrier. It's simple, crude, economical, and practical. Only a fool wouldn't use it.

"Mere elemental burns and heat weapon resistance!" The mimic swarm's face was filled with disdain. "Fine, then I'll show you the true power of my race—"

But just as Li Cang didn't even bother to examine the new abilities that the swarm had granted to all the Zerg in this airspace through infection and transmission, this thing was truly disappointing, completely failing to serve any purpose.

"This is not your subspace," Li Cang scoffed indifferently. "Even if the heavens come, they have to go through some mechanisms. If you want to bypass the definition of a false god, the relatively simple way is for a Nest Lord to devour my 'duang group,' while the relatively difficult way is to capture me and take me back to the nest to dissect and study me. Which one do you want to choose?" The group's composition is not complicated. It consists of three pure beings: Mo Chang, Zai Yang, and Ji Gu.

However, regardless of their physical characteristics, they are all in a Schrödinger-like quantum entanglement state. Making insects with muscles growing in their bones eat them raw is no less difficult than launching another red storm in his country. If insects really have souls, would they still be good neighbors and help each other with His Highness the High Priest for so long?

As for the mechanism
The mechanism is the mechanism. If you can just randomly add some kind of heat weapon resistance or fire resistance to complete the four Order Judgments, then what was the point of the Mage's shameless jumping around like that? Was it for Zhang Xiaoli?

"Blasphemer!" The mimic insectoid snarled through gritted teeth, his face contorted with rage. "This world will one day be ours, and you... we hope you'll still be alive with your absurd arrogance then! Remember! It wasn't you who defeated us! It was us who captured you!"

Li Cangyi shrugged: "Does it really matter?"

"Heh, naive little fellow, do you still think that only you have the means to imprison space, and that you can leave here unscathed?"

"emmmm"

The cracks around the passage were once again met with an overwhelming surge of power. This time, in a sense, the contaminating substances of the insect-like energy matrix almost directly evolved into the form of a fleshy mesh. The sticky force field fluctuations instantly covered the entire airspace. The green card passage of Snow Dragon City and the hexagonal mesh of Long River Sunset went from being faintly visible to being forced to appear, just like layers of cellophane glued together, being contaminated and solidified in a dirty and distorted form.

Sunset over the long river: @#￥%……

The guy was dumbfounded, thinking that the worst traffic jam in the world couldn't be worse than this, and he was completely lost.

“Well, I’ve preserved some of the native characteristics, after all,” the mimic insectoid said, pointing to the homologous link channel in Li Cang, “we need food.”

Li Cang nodded: "Me too!"

"As for those," the mimic swarm licked its lips, "they look delicious, do you mind?"

"Yes, I mind!"

"Boring. I remember you humans have a saying, 'Ladies first.' Am I not beautiful enough?"

Li Cang smacked his lips and said honestly, "She looked like this before she started boxing. Beautiful, a feast for the eyes!"

"You look like you want to devour us, the kind that's skinned alive first. It's quite an appetite for you, and we're honored. But now..." The mimic insectoid chuckled, and even Li Cang had to admit that the laugh was strikingly similar to Rao Qifang's. It snapped its fingers lightly, its tone suddenly turning icy: "Enjoy your meal!"

The swarm of insects, which had been entangled with the dog sea from beginning to end, immediately scattered and headed straight for those unlucky guys who had come from all over the country to pick up the bargains.

(End of this chapter)