The mother star secretly transformed itself from us

Chapter 2635 The Lord of the Jumping Face Nest
The sinking energy storm eventually took on a shape no one wanted to see: the mycelium that was rooted deep within the floating landmass, the ship-modified island, and even the bodies of every living or dead mutated life form, multiplying into fruiting bodies in the form of fungal carpets, vines, towering trees, corpses, and beasts.
Hairy, scaly, feathery, and scaly; roots, branches, flowers, and leaves.

Sharp, cold thorns and deep, vibrant greenery vie for their own paths, lazily manifesting distorted characteristics inside and outside the shells of every plant and animal. The energy radiation of growth and decay is like an eternal, microscopic war.

The endless cycle of ecological succession, moving from the microscopic to the macroscopic, was so magnificent that even the Nest Lord and the Zerg standing in the void beneath the Zerg body black hole seemed less conspicuous. The mycelium radiating from the Zerg body black hole connected to the ring-shaped floating mountain range thousands of kilometers away, like confetti and streamers hanging from an old-fashioned disco ball, deliberately outlining a void stage and curtain for the Zerg. Every Zerg that emerged from the Zerg body black hole inevitably bore the traces of the mycelium.

The swarm of billions of Zerg surrounding the Lord of the Nest should have been like a jewel adorning a crown, but now, the atmosphere was more like that of candied sweet potatoes from a local Northeastern Chinese restaurant.

The master of the nest doesn't care about its appearance, but this ecological succession and mycelial veins have clearly had some influence on it. As a result, the network of flesh and blood began to climb along the energy trajectory of the mycelium and spread, like a thriving mother tree of desire.

The master of the nest moves through the web of flesh and blood with arthropods, just as a spider weaves its web. At the same time, its body begins to wither away from the lush green flames and particles around it. The huge body gradually stiffens, proliferates, and cocoons. In the scorching flames rising from the thick fog, a fleeting anthropomorphic figure is outlined inside the body.

"boom!"

The energy surge of the swarm spread out like a nuclear explosion, disregarding every cubic centimeter of space around it. Countless vibrant lives vanished instantly under the radiation, leaving only pitifully few ashes.

Just a second before the overwhelming torrent of artillery fire erupted, the entire Du Lao ecosystem instantly switched from a dormant state to a siege mode. Bizarre, undead beasts emerged from the fungal carpet jungle, flying and burrowing underground, using mycelium to mend their connections with each other in a more direct and tightly packed way than the Zerg's flesh and blood mesh.

"Just a puppet!" Li Cang complained. "It has to be me! I'm so much more lifelike!"

Youth has no price, teammates melt in your mouth. While Du Niu and the Zerg were posing and lining up, the four dogs were already charging forward, biting the big dog on the left and the second dog on the right. As an airtight filler between the Zerg and the fungi, the activation level of the cancerous and mutated tissue far exceeded that of the past.

The force field of the scorched earth, mixed with the torrent of arrows, directly began drilling. At this point, it didn't matter whether there was ground support or whether these objects had wings or could fly; they were all grounded and practical.

Du Niu squinted at Li Cang's extracorporeal tissues and organs, his expression neither disgust nor anything else: "Then your life is a bit too vivid. As a proper human being, it seems that your definition of bloodline boundaries is broader than that of us so-called alien life forms. Do you have anything to explain about this?"

"Yes, let me clarify, that's not a rumor!"

Du Niu was probably speechless at the non-stick pan. He pointed at himself and then at Dao Mei. His body gradually disintegrated, and his mycelium slowly retreated into the muddy torrent of flesh and blood outside the sky island.

Without even needing to absorb the power of the three phases, the mage's eyes were already shining brightly, a deep crimson, and the blood in the capillaries seemed to be dancing with flames: "The fish has taken the bait!"

Old Wang muttered, "Even dogs don't fish for koi. The next second, the Sky Island, having lost its ecological exemption from Du Niu, was immediately and completely submerged by a torrent of flesh and blood. It can only be said that in terms of vision, Auntie is still a bit narrow-minded."

In the Zerg ecosystem, the Du Lao ecosystem, any fancy skills and offensive methods are rendered useless in the meat grinder composed of billions of sharp teeth, arthropods, and carapaces. At this moment, here, there is only the most brutal collision of flesh and blood, energy clash, and contamination and devouring, like a black hole that annihilates everything.

Outside the ecosystem, no matter how fiercely the subspace vesicle trajectory of the America Federation's former residence, the maze system of the War God, or the wrathful warrior, they were all shut out. No matter how much they bombarded, they couldn't even create a ripple on the surface of the black hole.

"Om~"

A phantom vortex suddenly tore a hole in the impenetrable and indestructible core ecological zone. The moment the skeletal gate materialized, all the surrounding matter, whether physical or materialized energy, was pushed aside. First, a column of smoke with distinct particles spewed out, followed by Master Wang's trembling voice cursing, and then a lump of bloody and mangled matter.

"Hiss!" With a player like Lao Wang, who is worthy of being called a master in the BDSM world, serving him, even the magician himself had to grit his teeth: "Damn it, sooner or later I'll get a few more thick and big jump points and thoroughly destroy this damn passage. It's gone too far, it's like a son-in-law eating his master's food, you surnamed Wang!"

The once healthy body was subjected to slow slicing, with the skin and flesh rolled up and the internal organs spilling out. The body became an empty shell, with only a rough human shape barely supported by a skeleton bearing numerous cut marks.

"Why are you calling me 'Dad'?"

The chains and tentacles of the hammer instantly transformed into boundless, malevolent flames that devoured everything, completely hollowing out the flesh and energy entities surrounding the lair's master, condensing them into a raging blade intent tens of kilometers in diameter, which crashed down with a deafening roar.

The nest's master, like a lifeless shell, created a huge hole and collapsed inward. Old Wang swung his hammer, bombarding the swarming insects around him, howling, "Go in! You think I'm some kind of Japanese devil?"

Li Cang launched himself from a standstill and sped off: "Isn't my Timi already charging forward?"

"Five! What the hell are you doing? Hands? No wonder you're so resilient! Even the old tortoise next door is more agile than you!" Old Wang's face and seven orifices were blazing with evil energy, barking incessantly as he desperately tried to amplify the power of his attack: "Knowing you were going to do that boarding maneuver again, didn't you know to close the passage a bit closer?! Damn it! Crack your head! Crack your head! Crack your head! Crack your head!"

Just before the Zerg completely sealed the hole in the Nest Lord's body, they rammed Li Cang and the Zerg that were about to merge into one.

"Yes!"

Having achieved his goal, Old Wang raised his arms and shouted, then stepped into thin air and gracefully and naturally lay down in the same-origin link channel that appeared beneath his feet, as if in a leap of faith.