The mother star secretly transformed itself from us

Chapter 2580 Old Wang: Taking a break from fishing is like the sky falling down.

Knowing Mao's nature, he must have seen some alluring and seductive nymphomaniac again. In any case, my family's imperial throne is beyond question.

Old Wang stared intently at the movements of the insects and beasts around him, so cautious that it was as if every chain of fel energy emanating from his hammer and every alloy tentacle was covered with huge eyes. He wasn't some pure-blooded monster like Li Cang Da Lei Zi, whose only survival skill was the incredibly powerful fel energy transformation.

"Go to hell!" A powerful kick sent the colossal dung beetle-like creature flying like a cluster bomb. Its shattered, sharp shells covered an almost 120-degree arc in front of it, obliterating any living flesh over kilometers: "How about some composure from an old artist?"

In Lao Wang's theory, there is no conflict between being cautious and reckless, since the best defense is offense.

That kick was absolutely spectacular.

Suddenly, Old Wang felt a hissing, electric-like sensation on the fat on his back, and his hair stood on end. His pig-like senses and martial artist's intuition told him that the thing he had been longing for had finally come to his trap.

"pia~"

Extremely loud, the flowers trembled wildly, and Old Wang's entire body, covered in layers of flowers, vividly conveyed the intense impact that could be seen with the naked eye.

Two howls, each with its own distinct intonation.

One voice came from Old Wang, vivid and lifelike; the other came from Crocodile, utterly tragic.

Old Wang's painful separation from his link was enough to move the Mimi insect race and the corpse-like life forms with his personal charm, let alone the beast-like species that were even more vibrant than the two.

Crocodile's head pulled his body back tactically, almost detaching himself from Old Wang's back, when a strong and powerful hand supported his noble buttocks. The old artist snorted coldly in his deep and arrogant nasal voice, "Are you trying to make fun of me?"

The crocodile couldn't understand what he was saying, nor could it comprehend why his claws could still move. In that moment of distraction, it missed the optimal opportunity, and the skill's execution had already reached an inseparable level: "Roar~"

A deep, malevolent green bolt of lightning, accompanied by a agonizing roar, erupted forth, tearing everything in its path to shreds. The Crocodile Force Field contained fel fire, and within that fel fire seemed to lie hidden sword intent. Whether the power was mixed or not is another matter, but its power was even greater than the full-force attack of the Great King in his ugly, unrecognizable state.

"Holy crap, can you even do this?" In an instant, Old Wang was in a daze, his mind racing, muttering incredulously, "Is this the legendary 'learning by analogy' and 'teaching without discrimination'? I'm so proud of my greatness, no need to say more! I've reached the heavens!"

Old Wang could be considered a semi-martial artist. While it might be a stretch to call it spiritual perception, his senses were absolutely accurate. He could clearly sense a certain power or energy within his body shifting towards his back, his stamina rapidly diminishing, and a terrifying hunger pang arising.

"Haha! A thoroughly enjoyable period of slacking off is about to begin~"

Meanwhile, this race, these creatures that looked as withered as a large leather cloak clinging to Li Cang, suddenly swelled up as if inflated when one of them appeared on Lao Wang's back. Their enormous eyes were filled with a fatty orange-yellow, and their crocodile-like or wolf-like mouths visibly drooped and piled up with bloated wrinkles.

"?"

"What do you mean? What the hell are you trying to do?"

"Wait a minute." "What the hell is this thing that just grew out of my body? Abs! I used to have eight-pack abs, hahaha! Holy crap, hahaha! Holy crap! What the hell are you doing! You better get back here right now, you hear me! You dare? Come back!"

"father!!!"

Amidst Old Wang's stormy cries, like the mournful wail of a cuckoo and the wailing of a gibbon, the Crocodile, which had gradually swollen and expanded into a meat mountain mode and was about to die from obesity, was finally able to cancel its skill's aftercast animation. It scrambled and tumbled off the creature and charged headlong into a gargoyle.

"pia~"

Like a lump of slime sliding down smooth glass, this unfortunate crocodile was completely unable to break through the flesh-and-blood boundary between itself and the gargoyle. Overwhelmed by the pressure, it collapsed midway and was easily finished off by a blinding petrifying ray.

""

Mr. Wang's world has collapsed!
No, your fucking best friend wasn't like this when she got up from Li Cang. She was radiant and full of energy!
The dejected Old Wang was like a garbage bag floating in mid-air, ignored by everyone. The strange beast zombie that had just been eager to fight only glanced at him, smelled the lingering crocodile scent on him, and immediately abandoned him like trash, turning around and leaving without hesitation.

"Fuck you!" Old Wang cursed as he looked around, pulled out a bag of alien metal-skinned sucking jelly and put it in his mouth. He couldn't compare to Li Cang; in this environment, he had even lost the right to eat Meimei jerky: "I'm slacking off, not going on strike! Do you think I'm some kind of old white flag from Paris?"

He took up his sword and set off, vehemently explaining the advantages and disadvantages.

With one strike, the impact area is at least five to seven miles. Unless one has unparalleled mobility, it is really unrealistic to completely get rid of Old Wang. Moreover, most of the physical radiation from the hammer is the evil energy chains that seek out enemies in the void.

This extreme pain, though not highly harmful, was extremely humiliating, and once again enraged the insect swarm and the alien tide. At this moment, all living things within a radius of at least ten kilometers, including the insects themselves, united as one to fight—

"Roar!"

"Holy crap! I'll borrow your life for you! Thanks!"

Old Wang scrambled headfirst into the face of a Ripper, swung his large wand and chipped away half a tooth from its mandible, then, with his rear end sticking out, he drilled in without hesitation.

What followed was...
What naturally followed was that raging fire, materialized from energy.

The explosion, resulting from the ecological reaction of tens of thousands of different mutated life forms, had a diameter that even exceeded the scope of the old king's mockery, and everything was completely swallowed up.

"Use the opponent's force against them, use minimal force to deflect a great weight, understand?" Old Wang leaned on the Ripper's shell, quite pleased with himself: "Ha! This is the demeanor of a grandmaster of martial arts!"

No one responded.

Those that survived, or at least managed to leave with intact corpses, were almost exclusively insects and a few scattered sub-domain level mutated life forms. The five-kilometer-wide explosion core was practically an asteroid belt in deep space, except that there were only the remains of creatures whose species could no longer be identified. Oh, and there seemed to be a large, arrogant catfish spirit that was hated by both humans and dogs.