Starry Sky Railway: Opening Performance - Taixu Sword God

Another blow blasted the flowerpot-sized real cricket into a pulp.

“…” Alan, who was watching this scene, fell into deep thought: “Mr. Yan Huan, what did you just throw out?”

"It's just a weapon I picked up casually, don't worry about it."

Yan Huan retrieved Aesta's shoes from the mushy mess and exclaimed in surprise:

"My goodness, the quality is really good. I'll get a pair for San sometime."

Strange sounds like 'plop plop plop' could be heard again from the bathroom.

"?"

Amidst the confusion of the other staff members, Yan Huan, clutching her weapon, cautiously walked inside.

Alan and other defense staff followed closely behind, vigilantly observing their surroundings.

At this moment, the entire men's restroom was filled with a reddish-brown liquid, which even smeared the white walls.

Staring at these things, Yan Huan, as if possessed, called out inside, "Vilite?"

"Huh? I'm here."

Villette's voice came from the second-to-last cubicle.

"Mr. Yan Huan, have you found the Rare Ship?"

"Let's put the spaceship thing aside for now." Yan Huan picked up her shoes and walked towards Vilit's cubicle.

"Can you tell me what you are doing?"

“I’m defending my thesis.” Villette asked curiously, “What’s wrong?”

"Didn't you hear anything?"

"Sound? Is there any?"

"Uh, wait a minute, wait a minute, I feel it again! Ugh, ah—!!"

With a crisp splash, Yan Huan and Alan, along with other defense department staff, exchanged glances.

Immediately, Yan Huan stepped forward, and flames instantly ignited in her hand, melting the lock on the cubicle door and opening it with a 'bang!'

To accommodate the diverse habits of its crew, the Black Tower space station provides both squat toilets and sitting toilets.

Yan Huan, being in the last stall at the teleportation point, naturally had to use a squat toilet. In other words, there was no Western-style toilet; she had to squat there to relieve herself.

All the cubicles in this row are squat toilets.

Staring at Vilit, who was squatting in the second-to-last cubicle, Yan Huan shifted her gaze downwards.

The reddish-brown liquid between his legs had now overflowed the pit and was spreading in all directions.

"Mr. Yan Huan."

At this moment, Villette, who was still squatting, took a deep breath.

"I could understand you watching alone last time, but this time you brought people to watch... Isn't that a bit disrespectful to me?"

"I also need privacy, you bastard!"

Beneath his crotch, several insect eggs began to wriggle, gradually taking on the rudiments of true larvae.

Yan Huan immediately threw away Estelle's shoes, pulled out a flamethrower, and sprayed it fiercely below Vilit.

The raging flames made Vilit, who was crouching, jump up abruptly, bracing himself with his hands above the partitions on either side, and exclaim in terror:

"What are you doing?!"

No one paid attention.

Everyone watched the condition of the insect eggs in the pit until they saw them turn into charcoal, at which point the staff of the defense department breathed a sigh of relief.

"Quickly take this guy to have his stomach pumped," Yan Huan called out to the staff behind her.

“His body is full of worm eggs; if they are to reproduce, they will become the mother.”

"?" Villette looked puzzled, still not having reacted.

"No, what's wrong?"

Will these insect eggs hatch? They're gone after I poop, aren't they?

"Haven't you noticed you're getting thinner and thinner?" Yan Huan tilted her head.

“If you keep pulling, the insect eggs will still be there, but you won’t be.”

"And there's more." Yan Huan pointed to the paste on the ground:

"I've already killed two of them, and you still say they won't hatch? Are you blind?"

"Huh?" Vilit jumped down, looking quite puzzled.

"But I didn't see anything, and I didn't hear anything."

"Didn't you clear my hallucinations? I should be perfectly normal now."

"..." Yan Huan stared at Vilit again carefully and finally came to a conclusion.

"You were purified, but now you're hallucinating again."

“But I didn’t see anything strange,” Villette said seriously.

"The main purpose of the wing powder is to prevent you from finding the real stinging insects." Yan Huan took out a chainsaw and smiled: "Making you see things that shouldn't be there is secondary."

"Come on, young comrade, are you going to go with them to have your stomach pumped, or should I just rip it out for you right here?"

How do I take it out?

"Of course, you cut it open and take it out."

Footsteps came from behind.

"Excuse me, I need to use the restroom."

The knight with long red hair entered the restroom and saw a group of people staring at Vilit, who wasn't wearing pants. He suddenly seemed to be deep in thought.

"Sorry, please continue."

He turned and left.

"..."

Chapter 862 We must completely eliminate them!

After the clerks took the cursing Villette away, Yinzhi naturally went into the restroom.

"It's a pleasure to meet you, my dear friend."

"Mm." Yan Huan nodded and brushed past Yin Zhi.

Now that Ruan Mei has resolved this matter, I have nothing to worry about.

He walked out of the restroom.

Yinzhi, standing behind Yan Huan, instinctively opened the door to the second-to-last cubicle.

"..."

Seeing the charred remains inside, he silently closed the door again.

He wanted to open the last room, but the words "[Huan Ge's Private Room]" on the door caught his attention. Yinzhi hesitated for a moment and immediately gave up on that room.

Finally, he went into the fourth-to-last cubicle and locked the door.

……

About half an hour passed.

The fat clerk's sharp, explosive sound rang out again from inside the space station!

"Ahhhhh—there are bugs, there are bugs!" He clenched his fingers, his body stiffened, and he looked in the direction of the bathroom in fear.

"Ryokura, are you fucking crazy? You worm... Aaaaaaahh ...

Immediately afterwards, more and more staff members screamed.

"Holy crap! It's flying over here!!"

"Where are the defense officers? Help! Help!!"

"Captain Alan and the others are still in the containment module! Where's Huan Ge?!"

"He's playing with Peipei, go call him!"

"Holy crap, these bugs are laying eggs again... Aaaaaah, please don't let them lay eggs on my laptop!!"

One of the clerks couldn't stand it any longer, so he grabbed his briefcase from the side, jumped up, and threw it at the real insects on the table.

"To hell with it—humph!!"

'Splat—'

True Stinging Insect: "..."

Feeling the sharp pain in his arm, the clerk turned and ran.

"Holy crap... Didn't Brother Huan say he could blast these bugs apart with just a shoe?!"

"Let's get out of here! We can't stay here any longer!"

Chaos quickly descended inside the compartment.

The staff members ran from left to right, then from right to left, jumped from south to north, and then from east to west.

The true hibernating insects, on the other hand, scurried about in all directions.

Some are laying eggs, some are chasing after people, some are dancing disco, some are dating...

"Wait, why are there two insects in love?" A seemingly refined clerk stared incredulously at the real insects in the distance, their heads close together as they flipped through a book.

"That book is an encyclopedia of insect reproduction in the universe!" someone reminded them.

"Those two aren't dating, they're admiring a concubine!"