The world doesn't need succubi to save it.

"Are you saying you are... a big... change?"

The Swarm's Saint: ? ? ?

Chapter 555 I'm Right Here

what?

What did that voice just say?

Is there anything wrong with the name "Cataclysm"?

No, that's not right!

He was saying...

While the saint was somewhat bewildered, the voice continued to tease it relentlessly in its mind.

"How should I put it... the name you chose for yourself has a certain charm, it really suits your personality."

"Did you do it on purpose? Or was it accidental?"

The cynical voice ignited its anger, constantly provoking the darkest corners of its heart.

He was saying:

Be angry.

"I think it must have been intentional!"

[Roar for filial piety.]

"After all, you look like you really like it."

Saint: ? ? ?

"You..."

puff!

An uncontrollable sneer choked its words, laced with a half-hearted apology and barely suppressed laughter.

"Pfft... Hahahaha, sorry, sorry, I'm really sorry."

The voice said:

"I know it might be a bit impolite of me to say this, but please don't take it to heart!"

"Um... could you please stop rubbing your hands? It's really funny."

"You already look like a giant fly, can you please not make your movements look like one too?!"

Hahahahaha...

So now...

Go crazy!

Roar!

!

A violent aura emanated from it, blasting away the swarm of insects that had been concealing their form, turning them into pieces of flesh and limbs that flew far away.

"Damn it! Damn it! Damn it! Damn it!"

! ”

"How dare you insult me?!"

How dare you!

? ”

"How dare you disrespect the most loyal servant of the great Mother of All Insects!"

! ”

I will definitely kill you!

It went mad.

In his descent into madness, the saint no longer cared about concealing his presence and revealed his ferocious form.

Just as the man described, it looked exactly like a giant fly.

However, unlike others, it has diamond-shaped scales on its limbs that resemble dragon scales, and sharp claws at the tips of its claws.

More importantly, it exudes a ferocious aura, making it appear as a monster enraged.

The enormous monster, as big as a small mountain, flapped its wings in mid-air, its dark compound eyes darting around, searching for enemies hidden in the shadows.

“Come out! Come out!

! ”

"Face me!"

It wants to tear him to pieces!

Only in this way can it vent the anger it feels at this moment.

However, despite continuous searching, they still could not find the hidden figure.

where is it?

Has he already escaped?

"Roar! Roar! Roar!"

! ”

No, I absolutely cannot let him escape; I must kill him.

Is it over there?

Sensing a trace of aura, the Dragonfly Saint randomly chose a direction and decided to run wildly down it.

But just before it could catch up, a voice, which had been quiet for a while, faintly echoed in its mind.

Moreover, this time there was a lot more helplessness in that voice.

"Don't be so agitated."

It's like a helpless adult watching a child lying on the ground, furiously demanding toys.

Although I felt helpless, I still tried to reason with them and persuade them:

"Look, if you do this, all your hard work in hiding it will have been for nothing."

"If you just throw your life away for nothing, wouldn't that be doing more harm than good? You're such a silly child."

"But that's not right either, you don't look like a child anymore."

"So, you really are..."

Without uttering a final word, the voice merely chuckled mockingly and then fell silent.

what! ?

The frenzied voice paused, and before the saint within the swarm could process what was happening, the other party continued:

"But now you don't need to care anymore. You can make a lot of noise now, since you've already been exposed."

Chi Chi Chi.

"You haven't even seen a mortal yet, and you've already revealed your location. The saints of the Watchers will be here soon."

"Why don't you run away?"

"Although you cannot achieve your wish in this way, you cannot help the gods make any progress. Not only will you not help them, but you will also ruin a perfect opportunity for return."

"But at least you'll survive that way."

"Hide away, survive, and wait another one or two thousand years... Pfft."

Hahaha.

Snapped.

In my mind, it felt as if a taut string had snapped at that moment.

But the voice continued its incessant chatter, relentlessly persisting.

Once again, the Dragonfly Saint was tricked, or rather... it never could hold back.

"Get out here! Get your ass out here!"

It wantonly destroys the ice field beneath its feet, spewing out an oily green liquid like dragon's breath, annihilating everything in sight that is pure white.

Boom boom boom!

The bombardment, powerful enough to trigger an earthquake, continued to pound across the ground, leaving craters of all sizes.

"Hey, I'm talking to you, why are you playing by yourself? That's so rude of you."

After sighing and lamenting for a while, the voice asked again in confusion:

"Hey, who have you been looking for all this time? I haven't seen anyone else."

Dragonfly Saint: ? ? ?

"Oh! Could it be... you were looking for me? You hadn't noticed all this time!"

The man exclaimed as if he had just realized something, but soon fell into confusion again.

"But haven't I been here the whole time? How could you not see me when it's so obvious?"

Like a patient and caring teacher gently guiding a child with intellectual disabilities, he said:

"Why don't you try lifting your head up?"

The Dragonfly Saint raised his head, glaring angrily at the person above him, wanting to tear that guy to pieces.

However, there was nothing above his head except for the clear blue sky; there wasn't even a cloud.

"Damn it! You're still lying to me!"