The mother star secretly transformed itself from us

Chapter 2672 Opening

As Lu Xun once said: Love makes people crazy and gives rise to flesh and blood.

Excellent. Love comes from the swarm, causing mountains of corpses and seas of dogs to spin. The scale that even the Great Blood Explosion cannot measure is probably too large for the Zerg macro cannon to fire in rapid succession.

Note that this does not refer to the overwhelming infectivity of the combined power of the Corpse Mountain and Dog Sea, or the insect-like infestation. In fact, Your Excellency the Mage can fully explain this issue using only a rigorous theory of Cang's relativity.

The more insects there are, the more prosperous the dog sea becomes; the more prosperous the dog sea becomes, the fewer insects there are. Therefore, the more insects there are, the fewer insects there are.

"If any of that bunch of green-skinned technologies outside still had any use, they'd probably be starting to think about open-sourcing them by now!" Old Wang was good at killing without bloodshed and slandering without leaving a trace; his mouth was even blacker than Li Cang's heart: "Hey, tell me, among these bastards, who can come up with a rescue plan first?"

Li Cang wiped the grease from his mouth and said seriously, "50, I bet on Ms. Menrohismore An'er!"

"Get the hell out of here!" Old Wang sneered. "You're so stingy, you still have a gold nugget? You don't even deserve to be on the table?"

Li Cang sneered: "I'll take out a loan!"

"I've given my permission!" Li Leisi held up two fingers: "Two hundred. This time, I'm betting on Leziren, on some random player on the forum. Old Wang, what's your odds?"

Old Wang paused for a moment, then said dismissively, "Take it, we'll settle the bill later. Anyway, it's a bunch of people losing money, what's there to be afraid of? Buy more, get more free!"

“Then I’ll bet on the base!” Tai Xiaoyi said. “I still have more faith in the base’s research capabilities. Professor Cang, can we include Monroe in the calculations together with the base?”

"That definitely won't do!" Old Wang said desperately, "Even close brothers keep clear accounts. The current situation is that Monroe and the Arab world are in cahoots with that Li guy. Besides, Miss, your behavior is too ugly. You always win!"

Tai Xiaoyi didn't mind and asked with a smile, "And what about you?"

"Me?" Old Wang chuckled, his eyes haughty and arrogant, like a lion surveying its territory: "This time, of course I'm betting on our old friend, High Priest Wang Shifei!"

"6!" Li Lei clicked her tongue and said, "This kid seems to have gone crazy from poverty. Does Wang even have the technology in this area? You're betting on him! Miss, listen to my advice, go easy on him, leave him a way to survive. He's gone mad!"

Tai Xiaoyi blushed: "Get lost!"

Li Cang, however, offered a different opinion: "That's not necessarily true. His Highness the High Priest also has the advantage of widely recruiting virtuous people and maintaining his own divine kingdom. However, we must make it clear in advance that if the resistance to infection cannot cover the part outside of our own forces, it won't count!"

Tai Xiaoyi immediately replied, "Agreed!"

“I agree! It seems Bro came here to buy goods!” Li Leisi glanced at Li Cang again: “Keep stirring things up! It’s illegal to fool idiots!”

Old Wang was visibly getting anxious again: "No way! Why are there additional clauses when it's my turn? Miss, you're colluding with the enemy!"

Tai Xiaoyi blinked: "Hmm, it seems that economic independence and financial freedom are more important!"

Campbell looked at this and that: "Can I play too?"

Li Cang readily agreed. "Look," he thought, "the more people there are, the more our initial capital will expand. The advantage is in my hands: 'Old Wang, open an account for Sister Kan!'"

"Alright~" Old Wang asked, "Ms. Campbell, who would you like to bet on?" Campbell thought for a moment and then said something surprising: "I'm betting on Mushenlu! All of it!"

"Huh? You actually know about Mushin Land?"

"I've been there! There's so much delicious food, and a huge goldfish too! It's so much fun!"

"Brilliant!"

Li Cang only learned about the real goldfish spirit when he went fishing for the Corpse Weaver Goddess the time before last. Given the size and complex power of the Mother Goddess, it was an innate spiritual treasure and a local mascot that most people didn't have the ability or luck to see. Li Cang was even thinking of picking it when it was fully ripe so that his mother could keep it as a plaything.

(For the section on "Golden Essence," see Chapter 1880, "Traces of Examination")

Campbell said, "It has the feel of Licang there too. He must really like it there; he's been there many times, and um..."

"Hey, hey, cough!" Old Wang coughed when he saw that things were not going well. He thought to himself that this was not a good time to talk about his friend. "Okay, let's go all in on the God of Ham. Anyone else want to add to their bets? Otherwise, we'll close the betting and calculate the odds. Place your bets now!"

Li Leisi raised an eyebrow: "Tsk~"

The odds are given out after the betting is closed. This kind of entertainment would make even Huang Silang (a famous Chinese comedian) have to light his cigarette first. But this is the real island of Kongdao. Old Wang (another famous Chinese comedian) can't cause any trouble here.

Sipping tea and munching on sunflower seeds, the group spent most of the day leisurely enjoying themselves in the darkest corner of the third-line battlefield, until finally—

"Coming~"

Li Cang's words are a PTSD that Old Wang needs a lifetime to cure.

Suddenly, a massive array of eyes, hanging behind layers of sky like Jupiter on the moon's orbit, emitted a ghastly green light. The tiny creatures below fell silent and trembled in fear. From the muddy, mixed sedimentary layer, a network of fleshy roots burst forth from the ground, branching out and sprouting segmented tentacles that opened up "eyes, ears, mouths, and noses" that were several kilometers in size.

This thing didn't happen suddenly. Just like the cancerous mutation of Li Cang's tissue, the intensity of the battlefield was too high. Trivial matters and messy accounts piled up layer by layer, and rampant extortion and levies were rampant. Under the mutual influence and checks and balances, sedimentation and subsidence were inevitable. It just depends on whether both sides are willing to spend manpower and resources to mine this "mineral".

Clearly, the insects couldn't wait any longer.

The subsidence layer, whose thickness was immeasurable, was like a flattened sponge, radiating billions of pillars of energy toward the Eyes of the Masses with the brightness of a supernova explosion, releasing its power as if a dead star had been ignited.

Li Cang covered his eyes and grumbled, "They really are all lovey-dovey, spineless bastards. Damn it. If only the forced sealing were still around."

At least in theory, forced sealing doesn't actually fall entirely into the category of wishing. Its essence is based on the logic of consuming Destiny Coins through perturbation crystals. However, the activation option is tightly controlled by the little coin bastard.

Don't ask, asking is blasphemy, and asking is also a matter of time.

Before his five senses were completely destroyed, Old Wang's heart-wrenching, agonizing screams had already echoed throughout the entire Sky Island, though they were still short and weak, and soon disappeared.

Sky Island is Old Wang's life.

But now, he fears he might not be able to save this little bit of his lifespan. Master Wang feels that he can even transcend the barriers of the fifth, sixth, seventh, and eighth senses to hear the wails of the Sky Island as it evaporates and personally feel that earth-shattering pain.