The mother star secretly transformed itself from us

Chapter 2689 First Victory
Captain Justice may be a niche character, but it's definitely unforgettable.

Bodysuit, Saiyan head, cape, and perky buttocks.

These elements, even when combined slightly, would be so awkward that people would shy away from them, even if they saw them in an anime. But he stubbornly walked into reality with his anime style and background music. Once he put on the mask, he didn't care about anyone else. As long as he wasn't embarrassed, it was others who were embarrassed.

It wasn't until Captain Justice crashed to the ground and engaged in a life-or-death battle with the alien tide that the roar of his supersonic flight finally reached Li Cang's ears. He landed with a superhero-style meniscus destruction, his bright red cape fluttering wildly, and the shape of every muscle on his body was clearly visible in his tight-fitting suit.

Captain Justice raised his V-shaped Venus shield, smashing a zombie's skull into a bloody pulp. His eyes shone with golden light, exploding into countless crimson points. Anyone hit, regardless of their mutated bloodline, froze and fell to the ground. Then, a shield crackling with electricity unfolded, protecting all human followers within a radius of several hundred meters: "From humble beginnings, I defend peace. I am Captain Justice!"

“@#￥%…”

Li Cang couldn't bear to look anymore. Social anxiety is like this: the habit of feeling embarrassed for others can't be changed even if you slap yourself hard. It's an incurable disease.

Following this hero with an anime-like, no, 3D game art style, a giant hammer made of intertwined earth and stone roots crashed down on the alien tide like a meteorite, trailing a long tail of flame. A certain species stuck between the giant monster and the human form began to slowly take shape from the hand holding the hammer handle, gathering the sediment in the air and on the ground.

"roar~"

"Howl~"

"Meat! I want to eat! Meat—"

The sledgehammers, with their tangled, intertwined roots and embracing a dark green boulder at their center, were swung wildly by their master like windmills. Amidst the flying dust, a dark green medium began to permeate the area around them. With each simple and brutal hammer blow, like a continuous barrage of explosive charges, shockwaves rose and fell, constantly contracting and expanding.

The art style is about right.

Li Cangxiu whistled, a look of pleasure on his face. The meme pollution from the Justice Captain was just too bizarre; he desperately needed a slightly more normal art style to cleanse his eyes.

"Where do you usually hide these things?" Du Niu asked, clearly dissatisfied. "Why have I never encountered them?"

Li Cang immediately offered a highly constructive suggestion: "Auntie, I see that your innate perfection is perfectly aligned with the orbital line. There's no time like the present, so why not reshape the rules of the Sky Island and step onto the orbital line with your alienated bloodline? With you, little coin, I will surely live a long and prosperous life. I, Li Cang, am willing to prepare a small feast to send you on your way!"

“─━_─━”

Exhausted, Du Niu was truly burnt out. She couldn't understand what had gotten into her back then—giving away her daughter and dowry. If she had this as her son-in-law, her mother would have lost ten years of her life!

In conclusion
The scene immediately became lively, with heroes from all walks of life raising their banners on the third front, determined to fight the Zerg to the bitter end.
"Wait, where are the bugs?"

Various types of recording equipment, communication equipment, and remote control equipment were already in place when they arrived. They were just waiting for the world line barrier to open so they could record their own brilliance and broadcast it, or let those rich but desperate people outside remotely control various living and non-living constructs and insects to their heart's content.

结果
Apart from the endless ring-shaped mountain ranges and that dark, gaping hole overhead that looked like his mother's just-recovered hemorrhoid surgery hole, there was nothing else.
Does this sound like a word?

The boss has already paid! I've accepted all the gifts!

If the first wave of Blue 177 and the second wave from the base's America faction had a degree of organization, this large wave of diverse individuals, who came voluntarily with various motives, was simply a disorganized mess. The sheer number of them was terrifying.
Forget about each going their own way. Even if they were willing to listen, even if you stripped Lin Sheng of Blue 177 and the leaders of the America Confederation of their skin, they still couldn't give even a relatively general command of the operation. You could boil their brains dry.

The alien tide that was originally causing trouble in the camp has been reduced to nothing in a single encounter. Even if those dangerous elements with unclear backgrounds and no household registration are excluded from the colony, it is still a situation where one needs to pull strings and draw lots to get a monster.

Li Cang coughed and said, "Aunt Niu, let's go. I'm a military man, not good with words. I'm going to wait for the bugs to knock on the door!"

Du Niu remained silent as its mycelium withered away like smoke and dust.

Grandma Du is currently in a state of digestion after eating too many insects. She is in a state of sagehood and Li Cang is keeping a low profile by her side. Otherwise, it would be against her ecological definition not to treat these people as an after-dinner snack to aid digestion.

When Li Cang returned to the empty island, several people on the island stood there with binoculars, looking at the novelty.

"Holy crap! This is the first time in my life I've ever seen so many people." Old Wang clicked his tongue, "They must have eaten the land clean on their way here, right? And they even have the illusion that materialized life forms are on the side of humans? How novel! Hey, hey, hey, I bet these guys will be eating bugs in less than three days!"

"You've reminded me!" Li Cang straightened his collar and coughed lightly as a reminder: "The vaccine! It was Monroe's idea!"

Old Wang subconsciously ran through the odds from various bookmakers in his mind, then was horrified: "What?! Impossible! Absolutely impossible!"

Li Cang scoffed: "Why is it impossible? Is Hissmore An'er not worthy?"

"It's not that the red-haired girl isn't good enough!" Old Wang shouted, his neck stiff. "It's that you're not good enough! Impossible! When have you ever won a bet, you son of a bitch?"

"RNM! Pay up!"

"Just tell me whether you've ever won before!"

"Then don't worry!"

Old Wang made a last-ditch effort: "Seeing is believing. I need to see the resistance to infection in these people before I can be sure. This is a very reasonable demand!"

Li Cang sneered, "You wouldn't happen to be unable to afford the compensation, would you?"

Master Wang immediately deflated like a punctured balloon.

Is it too much? Not at all! I regret my extravagant spending back then! How could I have been so bullied by such a petty person! After much painful reflection, what can I do? I deserve this! Small profits are nothing, small losses are real losses! It's like I've been working for this ungrateful wretch for free!

The mage, satisfied, chuckled and said, "An'er will be releasing the first batch of vaccines tomorrow. Go deliver them and see for yourself."

"Pinch the horse!"

Tai Xiaoyi and Li Lei exchanged glances, immediately sensing something was wrong, very wrong. Although the magician was a gambling addict, he had never won a single battle in his life. Now he had actually won. So who was the loser? Unless the sun hadn't risen from the covers today.