The mother star secretly transformed itself from us

Chapter 2550 Chen Youyu: A Liar Swallows Ten Thousand Needles

The Five Palaces Island Chain has a population of over 470 million; the Mayfair settlement has a population of over 210 million; the 138-1b secondary settlement island chain has a population of over 3100 million (including nesting population); the 71-g secondary settlement island chain has a population of over 1450 million (including nesting population); and the Umm Afam Pan-Island Chain Cluster has a population of over 155 million.
An unprecedented leap storm vortex appeared and disappeared throughout the entire timeline, instantly annihilating at least 231 Pan-Island Chain settlements in the dazzling storm.

Some were unfortunate enough to be buried, while others witnessed it firsthand.

Inhale with a gust of wind, and it melts in your mouth.

The simultaneous appearance of hundreds of millions of people and livestock on the garbage mountain at the storm's ejection point should have been a spectacular sight. However, this was a third-tier city, devoid of flowers and applause, where there was no question of welcome or disapproval. Instead, there were only lifelike flesh and blood plants and all sorts of bizarre, mutated life forms. Even the walking corpses, which were most familiar to the subordinates, seemed rare.

"What?!"

"I survived! I'm still alive! I'm still alive! Hahaha! Hahahaha!"

"What the hell is this? What the hell is all this? Where am I? Bitch, shit, f***, God!"

The storm nodes scattered a lot of debris, like an automatic feeder dispensing food. The various mutated life forms raised their heads rather sluggishly, moving their feet or flapping their wings at a leisurely pace, and converged on the garbage mountain.

The ground rustled, and the vines, roots, spores, and flagella of the fleshy plants were as inconspicuous as the earth crisscrossed with huge cracks, turning the garbage mountain into a series of raised tundras. In the blink of an eye, at least half of the population had silently melted into the dense fuzz and the undisturbed vine roots, and the mutated life was in place, another third.

"Blind spot, dark zone, damn it, this is the third world line!"

"The Zerg! It's the Zerg!"

"Hide, hide now, damn it! Shouldn't the Zerg be insects? Why do they have this awkward form? Damn it, damn it, damn it!"

A floating platform had somehow come to rest at a distance that wasn't too far, and a group of people on it were laughing and pointing at the people below: "This batch of goods is of excellent quality, more than half of them are promising talents, boss?"

"What's the rush? We don't need that many. They're hard to control, and besides, they haven't even had their fill yet. Do you want those things to go crazy if we go down now?"

"It seems like it's been a while since we've seen that messenger from Snow Dragon City? Heh heh, if you ask me, those guys are still somewhat useful!"

"You beast! You've worn that new girl out of your mind again? Can't you go a little easier? You're always the most impatient one!"

Out with the old, in with the new!

"Ha~"

"What are they yelling about, 'bugs, bugs'? Have the bugs already invaded the front lines?"

"If there really was an invasion, would they still mistake the alien aggregate for a bug? It's a piece of trash, can't it use its brain?"

"The results of the initial observations on the scale of this scattering are in. It's at least the population level of three to five America Confederate colonies! Something's wrong! The commotion is too great! It might attract all those guys! Shall we retreat?"

"Retreat? Where to retreat to? You brat! This is the Third World Line!"

"hold on"

Yes, even now, the passage that His Holiness the Mage had placed such high hopes on had not even touched the shadow of the third line.

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A tree.

Then there was another giant tree standing in the void, rooted in the swirling stars and rivers.

The drooping branches are the energy substrate, the blooming flowers are the mutated crystals, and the fruit is the mutated egg. The mutated seed is the skill seed and the mutated bloodline.

The branches and leaves are lush, and the flowers and fruits are fragrant. The real mountain ranges and waterways are like insignificant mosquitoes, flies and birds, floating lightly in the air. They are made of mineral veins as bones and trees and flowers as skin and hair. They have eyes, ears, mouth and nose, and all seven orifices are present. They eat morning dew and flowers and fruits, and are leisurely and content.

The giant tree steamed with energy winds, rising into clouds and mist, pattering down with translucent emerald green raindrops. The raindrops rippled and the light shimmered, and beneath the layers, there was still a space, still a familiar, small, crystal-clear mountain peak. The mountain peak was like a graceful sapling, with emerald green flowers, pink branches, and crimson roots. Apart from that, a gray wind swept through, leaving only a vast emptiness and deathly silence.

A bewitching yet sacred figure of light stood beneath the tree, radiating a bright, warm light from within the circular space. The mountain, the tree, and the light all resembled a large halo behind the figure's head, serving only as a backdrop and manifestation.

Chen Youyu lazily gazed at the spiraling, cracked passages in the void, letting them flow like a sea, endlessly providing this land of faith with insect-like matrix materials, allowing the entire spatial structure to expand, expand, and expand again.

She stares intently, raises an eyebrow, like a picky little girl.

"I don't like the gift," Chen Youyu said, peeling flower petals from her hand. "A liar swallows a thousand needles."

Elegant words have good rhyme, and loud music has great sound.

The swarm of insects in the passage and the people, beasts and objects in this world are like the moon in the water and flowers in a mirror. They are clearly physical entities, yet they are like clouds that cannot touch each other and miss each other. Light and shadow leave no trace, only the sound of rain and the vitality of life.

Unlike humans, who are favored and therefore have nothing to fear and can do whatever they want, in this illusion, fabricating reality is not Chen Youyu's limit. Even the insects themselves have to rely on their thick skin to squeeze through the cracks. She directly connected the entire passage to the illusion world, picking and choosing, and was still not quite satisfied.

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"This is the first time I've seen a name that includes splash damage. No wonder in novels and movies, people always shout out the name of their moves when they're fighting. It's all for maximizing the power!"

"Are you ever going to stop? I'm asking you, are you ever going to stop?!"

"Do you mean you won't eat next meal if you ate the previous one?"

"Alright, I'll try my best to preserve your ashes afterwards!"

"Hiccup~"

"Son, son?"

"Hiccup! Hmm?"

Why is your nose bleeding?

"I"

A large mouthful of blood, accompanied by a clattering sound, was almost splashed onto the ground. Hundreds of slender, blood-red crystalline caltrops, nearly two finger joints long, stood menacingly upright in the pool of blood, three-legged and clattering wildly within the blood, seemingly searching for something. Then, they exhaled wisps of smoke before collapsing and turning back into blood.

"Son??"

"It's nothing! Cough! I'm fine!" Li Cang grimaced as he pulled a tissue from the table to wipe his mouth and nose, both amused and exasperated. "It's just a little bit of social etiquette!"

Rao Qifang stared at the pool of blood on the ground, now lifeless, for a long time: "This is the base, old lady, the National Protection Array, and that Mattinis, what could possibly hurt you here using such methods?"

Li Cang gargled, "It's different, Mom, it's different!"

Why are you still stammering?

"Ha, that bastard brought this on himself, all he does is provoke those shameless people all day long!"

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(End of this chapter)