Xingtie: My silly online friend is actually a raccoon!

"Drawing a circle on the ground and imprisoning oneself"

Sun Wukong hovered above a city, and with a downward slash of his golden cudgel, a golden halo emerged from the tip of the cudgel, which then rapidly expanded, completely encompassing the entire city.

As the aperture landed, an invisible high wall rose up.

The swarm of insects rushed in from all directions, crashing violently against the invisible barrier, as if they had struck an unseen wall of air.

They repeatedly attacked the light barrier, roaring and howling, but they could never break through.

They could only end up getting hurt and bleeding from hitting their heads against the wall.

After doing all this, Sun Wukong turned to look at Xilin, who was also flying beside him, and said.

"Girl, next city."

"Don't order me around." Celine glared at him, her tone clearly displeased.

She was "tricked" into coming here by the Black Tower.

While Luze was still inputting data into the simulated universe, Earth had already been hit by a massive insect plague.

Black Tower couldn't bear to let Lu Ze, this cooked duck, fly away, and had no intention of waking him up or letting him continue to serve as a database for the simulated universe.

Estelle went to the Black Tower and asked if there was any way to support the ground forces. The Black Tower then set its sights on Sirin.

According to her at the time, "You wouldn't want your older brother to wake up and see a destroyed Earth, would you?"

Sirin knew, of course, that Black Tower was using her.

But she really didn't want Lu Ze to wake up to a world in ruins.

So she came and formed a temporary rescue team with Sun Wukong.

She was responsible for using the spatial powers of the Herrscher of the Void, leading Sun Wukong around the world to rescue cities besieged by swarms of insects.

Just as the two were preparing to head to the next city, Old Zhao's voice came through the earphones that Sun Wukong was carrying.

"Great Sage, there's another insect nest in the northwest region of our country. We hope you can help deal with it as soon as possible. The coordinates have already been sent."

Zhao Deshan's voice sounded much more tired.

He admitted that he had initially underestimated the insects.

At the time, he thought there were only seventeen insect nests in the world, three in the ocean, and two in China.

With Sun Wukong (the Monkey King) in charge in East China, victory is practically guaranteed.

With a large number of troops deployed in the northwest, there shouldn't be any problems.

As a result, he only predicted half of the things correctly.

Sun Wukong's side was indeed fine, but the army failed to defend the insect nest in the northwest.

The fungal carpet spread so rapidly that modern armies had no means to suppress it and could only retreat again and again.

The final line of defense was torn apart, and the swarm of insects surged in all directions.

If things are like this even with Sun Wukong (the Monkey King) in China, the situation abroad is even worse.

Some small countries didn't even survive the second round of evolution of the insect swarm, and were directly overwhelmed by the massive number of insects.

After these unchecked swarms of insects have eaten their fill, they continue to spread to neighboring countries, growing like a snowball, with pressure being passed down layer by layer, eventually falling back on the shoulders of these major powers.

Even a major North American power was finding it hard to withstand the pressure and chose to use nuclear weapons.

"General Zhao, please rest assured."

At that moment, Estella's clear voice came through the multinational live stream channel.

"The Zerg corpses have been sent to Lady Black Tower's laboratory. We believe a targeted drug specifically for the Zerg will be produced soon."

Estella's voice was full of confidence: they're just insects, so what if they can keep evolving?

In the face of genius, all of this is insignificant.

"I hope so!" Old Zhao sighed.

He wondered to himself where that kid Lu Ze was now.

The multinational live broadcast channel remained chaotic and noisy.

One after another, the leaders of several small countries on the verge of being wiped out by the Zerg swarm turned to Aista for help.

How much longer?

"Can it actually be resolved?"

"We really can't hold on much longer."

The US has repeatedly emphasized that it has already used nuclear weapons and suggested that other countries follow suit.

Various sounds mingled together.

Pleading, anger, panic, and complaints created a chaotic mess.

Old Zhao took off his headphones, rubbed his throbbing temples, and looked up in the direction of the space station.

Hopefully soon!