The mother star secretly transformed itself from us

Chapter 2613 Inner and Outer Fields
Old Wang lay on the ground like a dead dog, his body covered in loose, flabby layers of fat, his muscles twitching and writhing beneath the fat every now and then, as if an alien was about to hatch: "Twenty-seven pounds. I checked the stats when I came back. I lost a whole twenty-seven pounds of flesh in this battle, just like that, gone!"

So the young lady felt extremely sorry for her, serving her tea and water, showing concern and care, and even wanting to feed her.

Li Leisi pouted. She couldn't learn even a trace of this gentle and virtuous demeanor. Just looking at her made her teeth ache. She herself was still waiting for Li Cang to serve her: "Hey, hey, hey, I'm telling you two, that's enough!"

Old Wang gave him a smug look: "You know you're superfluous, so why don't you get lost?"

"It's not your fucking thing!"

"Young lady hit someone!"

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The previous wave of the Zenithal Sextet, which was so intense it was almost unbearable, had basically drained Da Lei Zi's energy and spirit. He just threw out half a dozen small hidden weapons to get by.

Lao Wang stood with his legs apart, the muscles around his eyes twitching so much that they almost touched the long needles covered in sharp serrations sticking out of his temples. He trembled as he pulled the pointed hammer between his legs and threw it aside, his face covered in cold sweat.

“Those who just arrived outside have left again,” Tai Xiaoyi said. “It looks like they’re preparing to hold some kind of ceremony at the former residence?”

"You didn't inform us?"

"without"

"It's blown up!" Old Wang immediately perked up, jumped up, and got ready to work: "What good can these bastards possibly come up with? Damn it, let's give their mother's competitors a little orbital shock!"

"bell"

"Young lady, you're still too kind. Don't forget what those bastards are best at. They can handle a dung heap god like Li Cang, but the three of us can't do anything to Gui Ji!"

but
Knowing roughly what kind of person Li Cang Lao Wang was, Lin Sheng's regional broadcast arrived in the next second. Of course, if they waited for Lao Wang to finish speaking, the next freshly baked landslide bomb would probably be arranged for them to be dealt with smoothly.

"The former residence is currently gathering its existing forces to prepare a blockade of the insect swarm's occupied areas and control their spread. This action will not adversely affect the operations of any friendly units, including the America Confederation. Please be informed."

An extremely detailed chart guide, outlining the entire lockdown area from its initial effects to the later stages and the phenomena that would occur, was sent immediately after the voice broadcast.

"Damn it!" Old Wang raised his middle finger, his face full of unsatisfied desire: "Now you're finally being sensible, why didn't you do something earlier? You're ruining your dad's fun!"

Given Old Wang's character and the messy, inconsistent behavior at his former residence, if Master Wang could even treat them like human beings, he'd be lucky to get away with it. Even eye boogers are still boogers. He was just looking for an excuse to take them down openly, and this bunch of scoundrels actually knew how to read people's expressions.

"The insect swarm has spread this far?" Li Leisi pointed to the chart and said, "According to their chart and scale, it must be at least several thousand kilometers away, right?"

Old Wang squinted: "The charm of statistics is that the core of the insect swarm is right here. If even one insect escapes outside, they have to scramble to claim territory, to show off their accurate shooting, right? Rigorous, hardworking and meritorious!"

"That makes some sense, but not much."

"Who cares? The Well of the Abyss is still half-dead. If we don't keep it alive soon, Six Dogs will be starving. Hey, I'm telling you, a bunch of bastards probably haven't realized that our Sky Island orbit is still running at full speed, have they?"

"Then there's no need for them to risk their lives to get here. Tsk, hopefully their main force will be what Teacher Cang said, you get what you pay for." Old Wang remained noncommittal.

Tai Xiaoyi said, "The one who arm-wrestled with Li Cang seems to be very strong?"

"These local bullies are all powerful," Old Wang remarked. "The mutated bloodlines here are like heaven and earth, a day is a year in the sky. Heh, do you think if we come here too often, we'll lose some of our lifespan?"

Li Leisi: "You talk like I have that thing, mind your own business!"

"Talking to someone like you completely kills even the last vestiges of my desire to communicate." Old Wang finished eating and drinking, pulled the blanket over himself, and went back to sleep for the third time—his third full night's rest this month—and immediately went offline: "Snoring."

Li Leisi made a flash attack and slipped away: "Miss, don't you think he's really noisy, regardless of whether he lives or dies!"

How often should I call you?

"If there's nothing else, three hours should be enough."

"it is good"

Tai Xiaoyi responded and, holding the SOP True Sight Eye, surveyed the entire scene, just in case.

Outside the battlefield.

The paper talisman horses in the former residence were undoubtedly extremely abstract to the three major battle chapters and multiple fleets of the America Confederation, even more abstract than the digital life forms they colonized. But abstract as it may be, America was still concerned about how they shaped this embodiment of power.

At this moment, the entire battlefield was under the constant and relentless firepower of the America fleet. The three major battle groups hovered outside the core of the battlefield, trying to avoid unnecessary losses caused by close contact with Li Cang.

then
The America Federation launched a barking appeal to the former residence and the base: "Commander Lin Sheng, Mr. Wan, I think now everyone can finally sit down and talk calmly, right?"

Lin Sheng: "This Comrade Holmes, while he should indeed be addressed by his official title when working, is a commander of ten thousand, and Blue 177 is clearly surnamed Yue. Your intelligence doesn't seem to be entirely accurate."

Blue177: "yao".

"Ok?"

"Our branch pronounces it 'yao'."

"Haha!" Holmes laughed loudly and said in broken Chinese, "Hey, Comrade Yao, Benny, it's an honor to fight alongside the elite Wuhou Army of Base 3/7 against the human catastrophe!"

Lin Sheng said expressionlessly, "We're going to seal off this airspace now. Aren't you Americans quite good at this? Why not go all in?"

"Nice!" Comrade Benny said, "Our carrier-based aircraft can just deploy a set of subspace vesicle structures. I mean, if the subsequent resources can keep up, we can even build a physical defense line here. So, Comrade Lin, how long will it take for the Goldfish Logistics' shipping route to be established here?"

Lin Sheng opened his mouth, wanting to curse. "You damn American people are really full of bad intentions. You know the answer already, aren't you? Who are you trying to provoke here?" he thought. "Seriously developing real industries always takes a little longer than developing virtual economies, right, Mr. Benny? Perhaps your American Confederation could use the Star Torch to sound the charge against humanity? Or perhaps you could provide some technical support or financial assistance?"

Everyone else was a master of Onmyoji, but the honest and straightforward Comrade 177 remained silent, only concerned about where America's "Snow Dragon City" was hidden, repeatedly emphasizing: "That's right, a mere transit station is absolutely unacceptable!"