Starry Sky Railway: Opening Performance - Taixu Sword God

"Uncle, even if you have to go to work, you should at least come here."

According to March 7's description, the previous factory treated people like cattle and horses.

The outer city reeks of garbage and rust, but the inner city is a different story.

"Let's let one let, let one let!"

A garbage truck drove straight toward Yan Huan, who gripped the wheel rim and quickly dodged it.

The garbage truck passed by him, then drove through the city gate, dumping all the waste onto the garbage mountain outside the city.

Do you really think it's better inside than outside?

He stood aside with his arms crossed, looking disdainful.

"Do you dare to kill a single resident?"

"?" Yan Huan's eyes widened, and San Yueqi was also dumbfounded.

What did he just say, shrimp?

"Is it the shrimp from shrimp rice?" March 7 asked uncertainly.

"It's the murderer's murder." Blade said expressionlessly.

“Strictly speaking, the people living here are no longer human; they will all die sooner or later.”

"Just watch... like that drunk guy over there, he's almost there."

"Soon?" March 7th and Yan Huan looked over there curiously, only to see a drunken middle-aged man holding a wine bottle.

He walked unsteadily, his face flushed, clearly drunk.

"Cough cough cough cough... Ha~ tui!"

A mouthful of pale purple phlegm was spat onto the marble floor.

Looking at the gas rising from the phlegm, March 7th quickly showed a disgusted expression, "Ugh~ so unhygienic."

"How dare you talk about others like that?" Yan Huan rolled her eyes. Who was it that urinated and defecated in public?

"How could I be ashamed? We were in the middle of nowhere, I couldn't exactly build a toilet on the spot, could I?" March 7th frowned slightly.

"Besides, most people would make the same choice as me."

"Quiet down, quiet down, they're about to put on a show," Yan Huan reminded them.

Upon hearing this, March 7th looked in the direction of the older man.

At the same time, passersby nearby seemed to have noticed something and also started watching him.

"Huh? Ah... cough cough cough cough!!"

The man's bottle fell and shattered into countless glass shards, spilling liquid everywhere.

A reddish-purple fleshy wing pierced through his skin on his back and emerged, causing him great pain.

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah--!!"

Then came the second fleshy wing.

They expand rapidly upon contact with air, resembling the shape of fly wings.

The man screamed in pain as the changes in his body intensified, his skin cracked like paper, and chunks of flesh fell off.

‘Shashasha…’

The sound of insects flapping their wings could be heard.

A juvenile true hibernating insect was thus presented to everyone.

Seeing this, March 7th couldn't help but gasp. She clearly saw that the real worm had pushed open the person's body to emerge.

"It's so...beautiful."

Suddenly, a woman behind March 7 exclaimed in admiration.

"A magnificent transformation." Another bespectacled man looked on with excitement.

"Huh?" March 7th stared wide-eyed as he watched the ordinary people around him cheer.

They applauded, their voices thunderous.

It was as if I had witnessed a wonderful performance, and I offered my precious recognition with applause.

'Crunch—' The young true cricket landed on the ground, opened its mouthparts, and began to gnaw on the chunks of flesh.

The sound of mouthparts chewing bones sent chills down March 7th's spine.

Yan Huan was also stunned. Although he knew something was wrong with the city and he had prepared himself, he was still shocked by this sudden scene.

Countless humans gathered around a monster, marveling at its act of devouring its fellow humans.

They wore proud smiles, as if their lives had been elevated.

"Everyone, thank the Mother Goddess for her blessings!"

A man in a red robe stood beside a young, hibernating insect, full of vigor:

"The number of our sacred beasts has increased again. This is both good news and bad news!"

"Bad news? What bad news..." someone asked, puzzled.

Why is there bad news at such an exciting moment?

"I'm sorry, citizens."

The man in the red robe stood with his hands behind his back, a look of regret on his face.

"We have received news that outsiders have infiltrated our sacred ground."

"Their origins are unknown, but the spaceship has been seized by us, and we believe those people are still lurking here."

"Great projects need to be accelerated. Citizens, now is the time for us to unite as one and overcome this difficult period together!!"

"Wait a minute, sir!" someone asked.

"Are those people that powerful? There are so many of us, what are we afraid of?"

"Ignorant!" the man in the red robe shouted, stomping heavily on the marble floor.

"Do not question the envoy's considerations; everything is the arrangement of fate."

"Now, let's hurry up and begin our project..."

After he finished speaking, the surrounding citizens dispersed.

The man in the red robe took out a reddish-purple crystal and waved it at the real worm, which had grown several sizes larger after eating its host.

The true insect slowly raised its head, paused for a moment, and then followed the man in red robes away.

Looking at the backs of these people, March 7th felt extremely overwhelmed.

"I'm a bit confused...can anyone help me sort this out?"

"Don't worry about it." Blade said expressionlessly. "Leaving is the best option."

"The planet is now completely sealed off, but that's nothing to us."

This level of isolation was simply not enough to stop Yan Huan from moving.

On March 7th, he looked at the blade, pondering his uncle's intentions.

The Star Core Hunter fears nothing, so why would he fear death? Besides, Blade can't die...

Therefore, he kept urging the two to leave, showing no sign of backing down.

"You mean... this planet isn't worth saving at all?"

Blade held in both hands:

"Whom are you trying to help?"

"Is this a messenger, a resident, or someone of higher status?"

"Do you think everyone here is a victim? But the truth is, there are no innocent people here at all."

"They take pride in sacrificing themselves for the swarm, and they don't care about the lives of their kind or their own."

“This is the kind of ideology that locals are taught from birth.”

Ren gazed at the two silently.

"Moreover, the planet's vitality is almost exhausted."

"There's no point in wasting time here."

“No, there are normal people too.” Yan Huan looked at Ren. “The people from the outer city are different. I’ve met them before. They’re not like the abstract monsters here.”

How can you be sure that's a person?

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Chapter 1295: It's not good to be a firecracker

Ohma City.

Wan Di stood on the high ground, looking down at the blacksmith shop.

"That guy said that maybe we could get some advice from the master craftsman."

"Hattonus..."

Inside the blacksmith's shop, Hattonus was squatting in front of the forge, silently gazing at the scorching flames.

"Master Craftsman, how have you been lately?" Wan Di's voice came from behind.

Hattonus slowly rose to his feet. "King of the Suspended Peak, it is you..."

“I have a feeling you will come.”

"You knew I was coming?" Wan Di asked, puzzled.

"I've heard about what happened to you."