Freeze the entire population, activate my Superman system?

Turing was knocked back several steps by Ling Shuang's blow, and the wound on his left knee kept oozing fluid under the burning cold flames, causing his eyes to contract violently in pain.

He steadied himself, his four dark red eyes fixed on the human in front of him, whose body was covered in crimson scales and who was holding a crimson staff.

A third-tier Fire Source Seed, for some reason, possessed the Bloodlust talent of a ghoul.

Moreover, it wasn't just ordinary bloodlust; it was able to directly suppress me, who was at the limit of a fourth-tier mature form.

Turing's right hand unconsciously clenched.

Ling Shuang's frost-flaming staff swept across, the tip grazing Turing's breastplate and leaving a scorched mark on the tortoise shell.

The remaining stick techniques continued uninterrupted.

Turing didn't retaliate. He blocked the blow with his left arm and used the momentum to leap heavily backward.

To everyone's astonishment, rancher Turing coldly began to back away!

"The rancher of Frostridge Wasteland, trying to run away?" Ling Shuang's voice came from beneath the crimson visor.

In his blood-rage state, his pupils had turned dark gold, and his entire body was radiating scorching steam from his bodily fluids.

He took a step forward, the Frostflame Staff spinning half a circle in his palm.

Ling Shuang realized what Turing was thinking.

Those who can survive in such a wasteland truly don't care about saving face.

The opponent understands the ghoul's abilities; he's stalling for time to unleash his full health!

Turing's pupils contracted slightly as he was caught up again.

Ghouls were one of his slave races.

He naturally knew that

Bloodlust, at its limit of sixty breaths, uses the burning fire source blood within the body to exchange for a short-term power boost.

The longer the time frame, the more exponentially the cost increases.

But the source of fire in front of them had already lasted for two minutes and showed no signs of exhaustion.

This precisely demonstrates that this person's fiery blood was more abundant than he could have imagined.

Turing's eyes grew increasingly greedy and determined.

When Ling Shuang is exhausted, that will be the time for him to dominate the battlefield.

With the Reynolds brothers right there, Turing didn't want to waste his precious Fireblood on this temporary Fireborn.

His Fire Source Blood was meant to break through to the fifth rank, not to fight a third-rank opponent to the death.

Even when he tried to force Renault's hand, he was just putting on a show for a while.

"Even if you can develop the ghoul's talents to this extent."

Turing's voice carried a hint of sarcasm.

"But when your time is up, it will be the death of your entire clan."

"Once I have drained your fire-source blood, I will make you replace the Night Demons and become the new breed I herd in Turing."

Having just finished uttering those harsh words, Turing's massive body suddenly turned around, his four giant claws digging four deep trenches in the snow, stirring up a cloud of snow mist, and he fled north!

He knew it in his heart.

With this departure, Ling Shuang will definitely leave the time for Renault to unleash his fury.

On the other side of the battlefield, the two giant lizard brothers narrowed their eyes simultaneously.

Renault watched Turing's dark red figure disappear into the distance, letting out a low curse.

Red turned his head toward him, a grotesque smile spreading across his face.

"Brother, Turing's gone. What do we do?"

He had witnessed the entire battle between Ling Shuang and Turing.

Even Turing had to temporarily retreat from the limelight.

Once you're entangled with Ling Shuang in this state...

The chances of me being hit by that red cannon are much higher now.

Seeing the Blood-Burning Frost rushing towards him, he looked troubled and once again blasted away the entangled Nightingale and Night Demon Mother.

"Retreat for a few minutes," Renault's voice was forced from deep in his throat, tinged with reluctance. "Let the slaves cover our retreat, then we'll go."

The two-headed monitor lizard struggled to turn its massive body around on the snow.

He would never allow Turing to reap the benefits without lifting a finger.

None of the slave tribes expected this.

The two major ranchers of Frostridge and Redridge,

They were actually defeated by a third-tier being.

They were forced to retreat!

Just then, Ling Shuang removed the scales from her face, revealing her true face, and shouted towards the Luan bird army in the air.

"Commander, I am Ling Shuang from Longmao Prefecture. Please spare no effort to keep this giant lizard alive!"

At that moment, Wu Yi's pupils dilated sharply beneath his mask.

He saw that face.

The face was thinner than I remembered, the features were more defined, and the cheekbones were more prominent.

But the eyebrows, the bridge of the nose, and the habitually pursed corners of the mouth all match up perfectly.

"Brother Shuang."

Two words were squeezed out of Wu Yi's throat.

His fingers froze on the joystick.

Then, a piercing shriek came from the direction of the artificial lake.

On the rails of the Fire Source Energy Cannon, the crimson electric arc pulsed for the last time.

A beam of light, two meters thick, shot out from the cannon muzzle and blasted straight at Renault, who was fleeing the center of the battlefield.

It turned out that Zhang Mu and Wang Can had worked together to have the Night Demon Mother submerge beneath the frozen lake and bind Renault to the spot.

The two-headed giant lizard let out a painful howl the moment the beam struck.

Red's left shoulder was scorched by the beam of light, leaving a charred hole the size of a washbasin, with fragments of dark gold scales flying everywhere.

Wu Yi's gaze was drawn to the trajectory of the energy cannon and landed on the shore of the artificial lake.

The man standing behind the gun emplacement had hair as messy as a bird's nest and was shouting into the walkie-talkie.

Wu Yi adjusted his focus and recognized the same figure.

"Zhang Dapao" (a nickname implying someone who is outspoken and often boasts).

Wu Yi murmured the nickname, his lips twitching involuntarily.

It was Zhang Mu; Zhang Mu was there too.

Then, his gaze returned to Ling Shuang.

This time, he was absolutely certain.

Memories from over a decade ago all came flooding back.

It was the two of them.

Wu Yi took a deep breath.

Beneath the visor, the young face flashed with alternating emotions of shock and joy, finally settling into a resolute expression.

He raised his right hand and quickly pressed a series of commands on the control panel on the side of the joystick.

The voice of the second squadron leader came through the communication channel inside the mech: "Team Leader Wu, that giant has left the battlefield and is watching from a distance."

Should we concentrate our firepower to help our comrades in the safe zone eliminate the two-headed monitor lizard?

"I have confirmed that this relocation area is a key anchor point for human civilization, and I am abandoning any other exploration possibilities."

In accordance with Article 3 of the "Southern Heavenly Gate Spark Plan," detonate the space anchor point and execute the order.

The other squadron leaders were visibly taken aback, but a soldier's duty is to obey.

All input commands will now be synchronized.

After gathering the data, Wu Yi's finger hovered over the red command at the bottom of the control panel for a second.

The instruction was marked with a line of small print: Space Anchor Point - Secondary Detonation.

When the Luan Bird Legion crossed the spatial rift to arrive here, it did not consume all of its spatial energy at once.

The "anchor points" of the crack are still intact. Detonating the anchor points will open a new passage in the original crack location.

However, the cost is that the spatial coordinates on the other side of the rift will completely collapse, making it impossible to return.

The original text message that Commander Gu left for them

This means abandoning support for the ground command.

The location of Longmao Mansion will serve as the anchor point for reconstruction.

He had initially remained somewhat cautious.

If the post-apocalyptic humans living here cross the line of law and morality,

The Luan Bird Legion will only provide support this time.

After the energy is replenished,

The entire Luan Bird Legion will once again attempt to locate the Space Command Headquarters, though the chances are slim.

But after realizing that the people in charge of this human base were Ling Shuang and Zhang Mu, whom he knew,

Without further hesitation, Wu Yi entered the command.

boom--

Above the safe zone, the spatial rift, which had mostly healed, exploded open again.

Blue and white spatial energy patterns surged out from the edge of the crack, like a blooming ice flower.

The crack tore open to both sides, and its width rapidly expanded from less than 20 meters to 50 meters, 80 meters, and 100 meters.

Then, it appeared!

Behind the crack was a colossal machine.

With a wingspan of over sixty meters and a length of nearly eighty meters, it has a wingspan of over sixty meters and a length of nearly eighty meters.

Its overall shape resembles a bird of prey with outstretched wings, but its lines are smoother than any human-made aircraft, like a combination of a creature from the Classic of Mountains and Seas and a spacecraft.

The wing surface is covered with the same silver-white mycelium as the Luan Bird mecha, but with a higher density and more complex patterns woven from the mycelium.

The mycelium glowed faintly under the impact of spatial energy at the edge of the crack, and the entire machine was shrouded in a pale silver halo.

Below the nose of the aircraft, two large characters are engraved.

Mysterious Woman!

Space Fighter, Mystic Maiden 01!

Wu Yi's voice came from the mecha, this time transmitting commands to the behemoth.

"Mysterious Maiden, this is Wu Yi from the Luan Bird Legion."

Activate autonomous combat mode.

The target is within a five-kilometer radius of the current human base. Based on the combat logs I transmit, you will independently identify all hostile creatures.

"I command, annihilate them all!"

The engine of the Xuan Nu 01 emitted a deep roar, like the sigh of some giant beast awakening from its slumber.

The mycelium-covered wings slowly unfolded, and the energy conduits at the wingtips shone with a dazzling silver-white light.

As the space fighter tore open a spatial rift and appeared in everyone's sight,

Everyone was absolutely thrilled!

People stopped retreating towards the energy furnace and stared blankly at the distant sky.

"The Mystic Maiden Sky Fighter Jet is too domineering!"

"No need to run anymore, kill all those beasts!"

"Do you have antimatter bombs? Nuclear bombs? Turn the entire wasteland upside down, sir!"

As the engine of the Xuan Nu began to roar, a restless energy emanating from the blood filled everyone's hearts.

The nation has not abandoned its people.

Chinese civilization has never been a pushover!