The mother star secretly transformed itself from us

Chapter 2704 The Great Melee (2026, Gentlemen, Indulge in Debauchery!)
Comrade Bian Xiu did more than just give these descendants of Yan and Huang a simple buff. The increase in attributes, the promotion in rank, and the opening of the gene lock are just insignificant side effects of this round of sacrifice. It starts with bloodline and is loyal to bloodline. Its real target is bloodline. What the followers need most now is bloodline, a stable and uncorrupted bloodline.

If Lin Sheng dared to glance at Bian Xiu, a little comrade, from the Investiture of the Gods, the golden light of merit bestowed upon her by the human race would probably be something they'd never seen in their lifetimes of hard work.

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The old master who has been busy for years has worked for nothing. Some people can still sing the songs they wrote when they were young, even if they have to squeeze their buttocks with their hands. Some people are still alive but are already dead.

The followers, filling the pit and valley, stared at each other, none daring to rush forward. They were so frustrated that they covered their mouths and howled like wolves. After all, as far as they knew, buffs usually had a duration. What was the point of just sitting here and waiting? They had taken the potion, taken off their pants, and turned off the lights. What kind of widowhood was this?

but.
Not to mention the storm core where the Zerg swarmed down as if the sky had fallen, or the still visible metal tides and the climate zones ruled by the Doom ecosystem and other divine life forms, they didn't even dare to glance at the gatekeepers of all these things.

Yes, Master Wang's invincible 180s imposing presence is still too strong.

The only way forward, perhaps, is to conjure up a pie in the sky and offer up a wife they've already saved up to turn the tide. A group of followers are egging each other on and on—

"Warriors, those of you with wives, wives, step forward!"

"Who opened the door without closing it and shot this thing out? Damn it, get the hell out of here!"

"Pre-war mobilization."

"Huh? I now have ample reason to suspect that you're just being clumsy and sarcastic, Teacher Cang. You can't provide any emotional or nutritional value, can you? You're the one. Go, be the magician's casting material!"

"That's it? That's all? I've never seen such a short and weak person!"

"May your martial prowess be boundless, sirs! I will lead the charge!"

Konoha called for justice, Liangshan people were pillars of strength, and in short, once the 180-second compilation of lame jokes was over, the subordinates who were still joking and laughing just a second ago instantly stopped.

There is no calculation about life and death, everyone is determined by their destiny.

Damn it.

An overwhelming barrage of firepower came from the rear, tearing through the barrier and launching the first assault on behalf of the followers. In an instant, humans, servants of fate, and hordes of alien insects and corpses became one, and the power of faith in the domain and sub-domains was forged into one.

The next moment, the Zerg's shattered flesh and blood plants crashed down again with tremendous force, as if they possessed intelligence, precisely targeting the center centered on Li Canggou's various rebellious sons and various life-giving nodes that seemed to represent the power of the world line, throwing out billions of reproductive vesicles.

The overwhelming number of insects instantly filled the field of vision, turning the entire battlefield into a huge and bloated tumor of flesh. The dazzling light of various skills was buried under the layers of billions of insect carcasses, its power diminished, as if being digested, gradually transforming into regular pulses of nerve nodes as it ascended along each insect and each group of fleshy plants.

Without hesitation, the camp unleashed a volley of cannon fire.

Previously, we had to carefully consider the precision of our strikes and the control of firepower and density. Now, these insects are clearly ready to devour us completely; they really don't intend to treat us like human beings.

A whole host of high-energy weapons, including dirty bombs and silicon-based thermobaric bombs, which were already commonly used as third-line firepower, were unleashed without restraint. They peeled away the Zerg's flesh and blood with visible efficiency, and the shriveled corpses fell off layer by layer, like a waterfall of fire.

This time, however, those extremely uncouth fellows were no longer competing with the camp for food. The surprise came too suddenly. The various cleaning teams from all types and factions on the battlefield, which had been idle and had grown hair, were even somewhat incredulous when they received the order. Only after repeated confirmation did they wake up as if from a dream and rush forward in a swarm of bees and wolves. Their ferocious eating posture was no less than that of the famous food-stealing scroll king and the four dogs of the mage lord.

"Is it a hallucination? You've been starving for too long?"

"Brothers, charge! We're robbing a lot of money!"

"Amitabha! Indeed, even a blind sparrow won't starve!"

"Go on!"

Lin Sheng glanced deeply at the battlefield, whose state was beyond description, and silently waved his hand, signaling the team that had received the airdrop from the former residence to begin their formation.

At the heart of the battlefield, a pillar supporting the sky.

The blackbody crystal clusters, whether they appear, accumulate, collapse, or rise abruptly upwards, are completely without any pattern or order. They are nothing more than a huge tomb, where countless insectoid beasts, zombies, and lackeys fight bloody battles deep and shallow within them.

The fierce wind, made even more rugged and alluring by Bian Xiu's buff, never stopped for a moment. It stretched from the sky to the earth, pointing directly at the ugly face of the large group. It was then refracted, scattered, and radiated by countless hideous and twisted black crystal clusters, spreading in all directions. The torn and pierced insects fell like a waterfall, stretching endlessly.

In this battlefield environment, which is comparable to a petri dish, any damage would actually leave a visual impression on Li Cang. No matter how much the Zerg's limbs or energy attacks bombarded him, the filial son, standing with his hands behind his back on the top of the grave mound, remained unmoved, completely displaying an air of otherworldly grace and a commanding presence.

Of course, this biased perspective didn't come from Lao Wang and Li Cang themselves, but mainly from the preconceived notions of Sister Kan and Aunt Niu, and then naturally from the divine beings of various faiths coveting the Dao Fruit.

actual
This thing isn't just slightly different from reality; it's completely unrelated.

Our mage is already unconscious. Even the fastest physical regeneration can't outpace the will itself. The will directing the body is constantly interrupted, so it's not simply a matter of delay. It's purely instinct and mechanical effort maintaining the release of the scorching wind and black crystal clusters. Thankfully, there are more than one or two vertebrae to replace and assist the war logic; otherwise, this mountain of corpses and sea of ​​dogs would surely be a bunch of rebellious bastards beating each other senseless. Previously, Li Cang had already tested the waters against large groups of enemies several times, calculating:

He was physically overturned three times by the swarm of insects.
He fired a cannon shot at Chao Du Hong, who was eating the bird raw.
The Wicked Widows' incredible verbal skills;
The combined attack of the fangs and the blade digests two rounds of attacks.

Even with Li Cang's usually radiant spirit, she was now cursing and raging, her voice filled with impotent fury. She could only stand there, like a high-ranking war god, shouting, "This is too much! Guests are guests, you can't hit someone who's smiling at you!"

Despite his cursing, the frenzied accumulation of black crystal clusters under his command never stopped. The giant tomb rose from the ground as if it were on drugs, its volume constantly expanding. In comparison, Qiu Goukun and the various insects that were several kilometers or tens of kilometers long looked like grasshoppers in the grass when they exerted their strength.

"It's like having a septic tank poured over someone's head, brilliant!" Old Wang squatted on Deathstroke's collarbone, clutching a ginseng pill, gnawing and baring his teeth: "Bro, are you planning to just shove yourself straight into a bunch of mouths like that?"

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Even the destructive and infectious nature of insects can't damage the black body structure of sparrows. They're practically the only ones that eat insects. Old Wang figured that if they kept piling up like this, sooner or later people would be able to carry out physiological, biological, and physics-based on-the-spot attacks on large groups of them without any psychological burden!
"Damn it, he's a heretic!" Old Wang felt a surge of excitement just thinking about it, or rather, he cursed with great pleasure: "What have I done to deserve this? How dare this brat disrupt my Daoist practice? Pervert, damn it!"

"OI, are you even up to par, you little rascal? Don't you even want your wife anymore?"

"Awesome!"

Fortunately, they were far enough away that Li Cang's ears didn't hear and his brain wasn't very sharp, otherwise Old Wang would definitely have gotten something more or less. But even so, the insects around him had already rushed up without any regard for morality.

This swarm of bugs probably developed PTSD from Old Wang's dragging knife technique. They may not understand what cooldown is, but not a single one of them used an energy attack on this thing, relying entirely on their physical strength to fight it head-on.

Old Wang might even be inferior to Li Leisi in terms of individual strength, not to mention the brutal creature Li Cang who relies on mechanics to artificially inflate his stats. Although his physical skills are not bad and his Drag Blade Technique also has corresponding moves, insects are not creatures that allow reason. In terms of pure physique, even Master Wang might not be able to beat the Mage Hidden Wing Mantis.

Thousands upon thousands of insects swarmed around Old Wang in the narrow, chaotic core filled with mycelium, metallic tides, fleshy plants, black-bodied cancerous and mutated tissue, and sub-domain fields, firing their long guns and short cannons at him. He didn't even have a chance to dodge. Fortunately, this evil energy transformation could barely be considered a normal 2.0 transformation of the Azure Lotus Treasure Banner without the Soul Ascension Banner, otherwise, the side effect would have already sent him to his death.

Old Wang, like a silly sardine, leaped and thrashed among the sharks. His chewy, bouncy flesh was pounded and slapped until it was charred on the outside and tender on the inside. Just from the simple collision of flesh, both sides were already gradually emitting the smell of burnt protein and roasted meat.

The occasional gusts of wind that swept in became Old Wang's only source of respite, allowing him to catch his breath. After all, his mere three to five hundred pounds of flesh was still somewhat inferior to the size of the insect. If it weren't for the power of the diode attribute, it would have been extremely difficult for Li Cang's terrible accuracy to kill him in one shot.

"Damn it. A bunch of scoundrels." The well-known scoundrel on the orbital line gritted his teeth and said fiercely, "If this were Big Thunder, I don't think you'd even have a chance to rebuild or survive. I'd crack your skulls open and each of you would be dealt with separately!"

then
Old Wang stared wide-eyed as Du Lao Ecology and Metal Frenzy suddenly each gave up a small area, and a group of newbie egg followers appeared with their fateful servants.

"have to!"

Don't expect the insects, Du Niu, Campbell, or other divine life forms blocking the insect swarm to have any conscience. The kindest one among them is probably not Campbell. Du Lao Shenjun's moral values ​​might be slightly higher. If they are willing to let people in, it's basically no different from serving dishes on the table.

"Boom~"

The icy sun, gleaming in the frigid wind, rose slowly. By a twist of fate, it was bombarded by a Zerg macro cannon and rolled like a comet across the crowd, opening up a desolate zone hundreds of kilometers long and tens of kilometers wide, filled with icy spikes of varying lengths and thicknesses, some hundreds of meters long.

The newly emerged swarm of followers was immediately wiped out by a combined attack from the insects and the Silver Ridge behemoth, taking away hundreds of thousands of people and creating a physically wide and expansive road to heaven.

The vassals, along with their servants of destiny, dared not even set foot on the edge of the Ice Prison. Those with wings were filled with a sense of superiority, while those without wings used the levitation field to resist, scattering like birds and beasts in an instant. Even the individual units of the Zerg deliberately avoided that frozen path.

"Ugh"

Old Wang sighed in boredom and grinned.

These things are also unlucky. The subordinates have no way to build up defense on three lines or build up hard power. Even with the buff of Bian Xiu's fatherly love, they will still be stretched thin. If the bugs could be put into other timelines to fight, the national protection formation alone would probably be enough to give the bugs a hard time. Of course, by then, apart from a few well-known major forces, there would probably be no one else.

Ha, once I win, I'll personally name and smash my foot massage parlor in your faces, otherwise it'll be a disservice to me for holding my nose and eating shit for so long.
damn it.
How can we manage the timeline while surrounded by these insects?
Following behind this group of followers were naturally the vassals of those unwelcome divine beings. With the blessing of faith, a cheap and clean energy recognized by themselves, this group of people were almost completely unaffected by various infectious traits other than their own, and could even affect the mental state of normal followers to some extent.

Especially those scattered followers who neither enjoy the Bianxiu buff nor are believers are really unlucky. It wasn't enough that Li Cang and his bunch of rebellious sons were relentlessly poisoning their minds, and now a bunch of wild SAN value eliminators have arrived. They're really doomed.

"So noisy." Sister Kan glanced at the Du Lao ecosystem over there, then at those ecosystems based on faith, and frowned unbearably: "Go away!"

The metal frenzy shook violently. Amidst the roars of the two enormous metal beings, all the divine beings were forced to tumble and crawl along with their domains for a while, with almost no chance to fight back. Of course, more realistically, they had no interest in Sister Kan or that pool of metal at all. Inspiring faith and absorbing nutrients were their reasons for coming here.

Du Niu: (〃￣︶￣)╯

She chased them away.

But they didn't kick me out.
She cares about me! She has me in her heart!

The entire Du Lao ecosystem was swept by a frenzied, all-encompassing pupa. Wherever the mycelium passed, all kinds of life evolved and became more vibrant. It single-handedly swept across a battlefield, clearing the sky!