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Chapter 56: Fifty-six little bugs

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A rotten butterfly

Lan Ze instantly thought of Mr. Fudie, who had many eyes on his wings.

"What happened to the Rotten Butterfly that stole the box?"

The vine insect snorted, obviously very angry about this matter: "The Rotten Butterfly stole the box but has no ability to open it, so naturally it can't control its own destiny. Sometimes it is crazy, sometimes it is sober."

"I have seen a Rot Butterfly before. Are there many Rot Butterflies in Black Domain City? I feel that Mr. Rot Butterfly is also very powerful."

The tentacles of the vine insect swung and carefully wrapped around Lan Ze's wrist. The suction cups on it kissed Lan Ze, and its tone became a little happier: "There are not many Rot Butterflies in Black Domain City. Their bodies are too fragile, and it is not easy for them to survive among the alien insects that devour each other. The abilities of the mutated Rot Butterflies are mainly concentrated in their wings. The higher the level of the Rot Butterfly, the more eyes it has on its wings. Except for the Light God Butterfly, no other insect race at the same level can be immune to the mental attacks of the Rot Butterfly."

The vine insect emphasized: "Especially for a cub like you, you must never look directly into the eyes of the Rot Butterfly, otherwise you will go insane."

Unfortunately, Lan Ze was a divine butterfly of light, and every one of Mr. Fudie's eyes had looked into his.

Lan Ze touched his nose silently. He felt a little itchy when he thought that he was the powerful Light God Butterfly mentioned by other insects. So he asked curiously, "Who is more powerful, the Rot Butterfly or the Light God Butterfly? Mr. Fujimong, do you know anything about the Light God Butterfly race?"

The vine insect sighed deeply: "The Bright God Butterfly is a species that has not appeared for a long, long time."

He seemed to be reminded of something, and his voice became a little sad. "When I was young, I heard an ancient myth. In the myth, there was a master named Disaster. The Zerg didn't know whether Disaster was a god or a demon, so they called him that. Some Zerg called him Giant God, but more Zerg called him the master of the universe."

Lan Ze: "I heard Mr. Wingworm tell this story, but what does this have to do with the Bright God Butterfly?"

The vine bug sneered: "That notorious winged bug actually told you this story? This is not surprising. He has always been extremely obsessed with this story and has always firmly believed that this story is true. Ha, what a ridiculous lunatic."

After mocking the winged insect, the vine insect curled up its tentacles and spoke slowly: "In mythology, the Zerg and the Disaster cannot communicate. It can also be said that the Disaster looks down on our low-level civilization. In its eyes, we are just like ants. There is no need for communication between the two."

"But a butterfly of light appeared. It flew across thousands of mountains and rivers, and finally stopped in front of an abyss and spread its wings."

"That brilliance and beauty reached its peak, attracting the attention of Disaster. He asked the Light God Butterfly to stay there forever and promised him eternal life."

Lan Ze couldn't help but say: "Except for the eternity of time, there is nothing else eternal in the world. Disaster deceived this butterfly."

The vine bug laughed loudly: "That's what the Bright God Butterfly said, so he gave up his eternal life and left the abyss without hesitation."

Lan Ze was lying on the grass, looking at the blue sky. In his mind, he saw a picture of a giant butterfly flying away from the abyss. He felt refreshed. "If it were me, I would make the same choice. Staying in the dark abyss for the rest of my life would be meaningless even if I had eternal life. I might as well fly around and see the world. After all, the world is so wonderful."

A female insect in the live broadcast room posted a comment: "Am I the only insect who doesn't want to go anywhere and just wants to stay at home and play games?"

The homebodies all responded.

"I am also a homebody. I just want to stay at home and don't want to go anywhere."

"Actually, this also has something to do with the species. Worms are generally very homebound, and winged insects generally like to go out, but there are not many insects like the cute little Lan Ze..."

"The only little male insect that dares to go to Black Domain City in history 23333"

"The cub is the one who does great things, hahahaha"

“The inner monologue of the cute Lan Ze: There are only places where I don’t want to broadcast live, but there are no places where I can’t broadcast live!”

"This guy is still a little butterfly. If he were a baby winged insect, he would have already flown into the sky..."

"I've even been to the Black Region, so what's the big deal about going to heaven?"

"In one word - the cub is the best~"

"Today is also a day that I am obsessed with my baby~"

"Just blow it there," Lan Ze said helplessly to the light screen.

The female insects in the live broadcast room were all laughing, and their flattery almost reached the sky, which made Lan Ze's heart tremble.

He looked away from the screen with mixed feelings and continued to ask, "Is the Disaster in the story angry? The Bright Butterfly rejected Him, so He must be very angry."

The vine insect shook its tentacles: "Disaster is not angry. He watched the Light God Butterfly fly away very sadly, hoping that the little butterfly could fly to his side once and land on the abyss where he once stopped."

"Apart from the halo of mythology, judging from the gene sequence alone, the Light God Butterflies also have very terrifying talents. They can control space and time, and can read any event in the universe that happened in the past. They also have innate spiritual talents. This talent is very, very terrifying. It's a pity that this species has disappeared for a long time, and may never appear again."

The tone of the vine insect was very melancholy, and Lan Ze, as the original butterfly of the Light God Butterfly, was full of questions.

Is he really that powerful

Why does it feel like any Zerg could easily crush him to death

This world is too fantastic. It turns out that all insects’ words are lies.

Just when Lan Ze wanted to continue chatting with Teng Chong about the Light God Butterfly, a deafening roar suddenly came from the lakeside, causing ripples on the lake water.

The alien insect roared angrily in a powerful voice: "Damned vine insect, it's you again. Last time you stole my box, and this time you want to steal my little butterfly. I won't let you go!"

The winged insect suddenly spread its huge wings that covered the sky, and the entire lake surface suddenly darkened.

Lan Ze screamed "Oh shit" and immediately tried to flap his wings to fly into the sky. However, at this critical moment, a tentacle tightly wrapped around his waist. After several moves, the tentacle placed him on an extremely huge water-blue flower.

The soft tentacles deep in the goose yellow stamens wrapped around Lan Ze, wrapping him into a goose yellow pupae.

Then, the island began to shake, the trees and rocks on the island rolled down, the ground began to crack, and countless deep cracks appeared. The lake water poured back, and a huge whirlpool appeared on the calm lake surface. Countless hideous tentacles with dark red suction cups stabbed out of the whirlpool at the winged insects in the sky.

There was a strong golden light flashing in Lan Ze's eyes while he was hiding in the flower bud. He could clearly see the thick dark red venom flowing in the suction cups of the tentacles.

These highly corrosive venoms can easily corrode the hard shells of the Zerg, turning the steel-like shells into rotten mucus.

The vineworm roared: "I don't mind blinding your eyes once again!"

The Winged Bug roared, "I wouldn't mind piercing your ears again!"

Lan Ze said in a weak voice: "Stop fighting!"

They started fighting as soon as they disagreed, settling both new and old grudges. The two angry enemy insects began a war at the quasi-king level.

The winged insect's clairvoyance is no match for the vine insect covered in venom. The last time his eyes were blinded by a tiny drop of venom, that drop of venom entered his left eye and caused his entire head to begin to rot. If it weren't for the metamorphosis period that allowed his body tissues to begin to regenerate, he would eventually turn into a pool of rancid mucus.

But the winged insect is not without advantages. As an old rival, the vine insect is very clear about this. He cannot reveal any flaws, otherwise the winged insect's sharp eyes will soon discover that his tentacles did not block his ears in all directions that time, so the winged insect found the right time and pulled out a vertical thorn on its back to pierce his eardrum.

The vine bug has only one ear, which is his fatal weakness.

Seeing the current situation, the female insects watching the live broadcast suffocated again, and were scared out of their wits, especially when a drop of venom splashed on the big tree in front of Lan Ze, and the big tree turned into mucus in just three seconds. The female insects' hearts almost jumped out of their throats.

"Ahh, stop hitting him, the cub is still there!"

"If even a tiny drop of venom splashes on the cub, he will die. He will be corroded without leaving any residue!"

"You two Zerg, I'm going to kill your whole family! You two are fighting with your young still around, fuck you!"

"Wait! This flower with the cub in it seems to be immune to venom!"

"Shit, this is a Mizuki worm that lives in symbiosis with a vine worm! Ah, little cutie Lan Ze is saved!"

"Oh my god! Mizumu bug! I should have thought of it earlier. This vine bug is so powerful, there is probably a symbiotic Mizumu bug around him!"

"The diameter of a flower-beast-shaped water woodworm is usually no more than ten meters, but this one is already over twenty meters."

"Fuck! Another Zerg that's close to the king level!"

The winged insect in the sky would occasionally pull out a vertical thorn from its back and shoot it at the vine insect. The vertical thorn was so fast that it was almost as fast as a beam of light, and its trajectory could not be captured by the naked eye. Although the vine insect's ferocious tentacles waved away the vertical thorns one by one, one vertical thorn still shot into its tentacle along the suction cup.

The vertical thorn began to move quickly in the tentacles of the vine insect like a living thing. The vine insect acted decisively, immediately cut off the tentacle, and began to spray venom at the winged insect.

The venom of the vine insect evaporated into dark red poisonous gas in the air, and the lush jungle by the lake quickly turned withered and yellow. The winged insect immediately flew high into the sky and once again pulled out the vertical spines on its back to look for the best opportunity.

Lan Ze, who was hiding in the pistil of the water wood insect, was unharmed. A huge water blue petal carefully blocked his body, and all the venom pouring from the air fell on the petal.

The soft light yellow stamens gently caressed Lan Ze's cheek, and a very pleasant baritone came from the stamens: "Don't be afraid, my lovely little butterfly."

Lan Ze poked his little head out from the cocoon that wrapped him tightly, and looked at the goose yellow stamens with his big blue-gold eyes.

The baritone said gently, "Blue-gold eyes. This is a very special color. It reminds me of the legendary Light God Butterfly."

Lan Ze blinked his eyes, his little voice trembling because of the fierce fight between the vine insect and the winged insect, and his tongue swayed along with it, and he couldn't even pronounce the words clearly: "I am purple like Mondelez's little butterfly."

Mizumuchimu smiled gently.

Suddenly, a strange blue light spread from this world like water waves, and everything was silent. The fight between the winged insect and the vine insect turned into slow motion, the closed petals of the water wood insect gradually opened, and the goose yellow filaments protecting the blue were slowly pulled away, turning into countless filaments swaying in the wind.

Lan Ze sat up from the pistil, he opened his eyes wide and looked at the huge unfolding petals. Outside the gap between the two aqua blue petals, a pair of dark blue eyes was looking at him happily with a smile.

This eye!

It's Mr. Rotten Butterfly!

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