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Chapter 57: Fifty-seven little bugs

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The eyes of the Rotten Butterfly have a strong hypnotic effect. Countless eyes emit a strange blue light. Wherever the light passes, even the swaying grass leaves slowly stop.

This talent for large-scale hypnosis on living creatures is very terrifying. The two giant beasts seemed to be pressed in slow motion, but the ripples on the lake were still spreading rapidly.

The huge petals of the Mizumuchimus flower stretched out weakly, and the rot butterfly behind the petals stretched out a tentacle to wrap around Lan Ze's waist, and carefully placed Lan Ze on its clavicle.

Rotten Butterfly's voice was filled with urgency: "We can't hold on for much longer. Sit still, little one. We have to leave this place immediately."

Lan Ze grasped the tentacles tightly and responded. The rot butterfly spread its wings, and the countless dark blue eyes on its wings had burst into red bloodshot, which showed that the mental control this time had taken a huge toll on him.

He flew high into the sky at an extremely fast speed. In just a few seconds, the blue light covering the lake began to dissipate, and the two powerful alien insects had broken free from the mental control of the Rotten Butterfly.

"Oh no! The young one was snatched away by that insidious Rot Butterfly!", Shuimu Worm immediately shouted in distress. The vine worm that lost its young one immediately roared in anger, and the countless dark red suction cups on its tentacles sprayed dark red venom, and the clear lake water was soon dyed red by the venom.

The vine bug remembered this damn rot butterfly. Last time, it was this insidious rot butterfly that used this trick to snatch away the box that could dominate destiny.

The dignity of the strong must not be violated, and the children of the strong must not be plundered.

The huge body of the vine insect emerged from the lake. It was impossible to describe its beastly appearance. It seemed to be composed of countless dead wood-like tentacles. Each tentacle was like a terrifying giant python, covered with dark red suction cups dripping with venom.

The moment the vine worm walked out of the lake, the water level dropped by dozens of meters. Its speed was very, very fast, and wherever it passed, the grass and trees died and the area became barren. As an alien insect close to the king insect level, the vine worm was much more terrifying than imagined.

The winged insect also chased in the direction the winged insect flew away angrily. His two dark green eyes were flowing with faint fluorescence, and he easily saw the rot butterfly flying at high speed in front of him.

The huge black wings cut through the sky, and the extreme speed even left the light and shadow behind.

"Oh no, that winged insect is catching up with us!" Lan Ze grabbed the antennae of the Rot Butterfly, and his eyes suddenly flashed with a strong golden light.

"Fly up!" he shouted at the Rotten Butterfly at the top of his lungs.

The rot butterfly flew high into the sky without any hesitation. At that moment, a pitch-black vertical thorn cut through the air with a sharp sound and passed by the place where the rot butterfly had originally stayed.

The rot butterfly narrowly avoided the vertical thorn. The eyes on its wings glared at the winged insect. The strange light in its eyes turned into thousands of dark blue rays that shot towards the winged insect, and the speed of the winged insect dropped sharply again.

Lan Ze's ability to recall was used to the extreme. His eyes shone with golden light, and countless lights, shadows and images appeared in his mind.

In the dark soil, countless tentacles quickly stretched out in the mud. From a distance, the ground looked like a piece of torn silk cloth. Occasionally, a tentacle would drill out of the ground, and the dark red suction cup would flow out highly corrosive venom.

This is one of the talents of the vine insect. It has the ability to burrow into the ground as well as a worm, and its ability to move in the earth is as free as a fish in water.

As long as the vine bugs are there, the Rot Butterfly cannot land anywhere safely, because no matter where it lands, the tentacles of the vine bugs will be everywhere like ghosts.

There are winged insects above and vine insects below.

The two alien insects that are close to the king level are so powerful that it is unimaginable. Their mutated gene sequences give them magical and terrifying abilities, and their attack methods are completely unimaginable.

The last time, the Rotten Butterfly paid a heavy price for fighting for the box. This time, he found the right opportunity, but the Winged Insects and the Vine Insects were both at their peak, so it was a dead end.

But Fudie had his reasons for having to do this. At that time, Shuimu Chong had already noticed his presence, so he had to strike first.

We must never let the Light Butterfly fall into the hands of any alien insect.

The Rot Butterfly flapped its wings, and he released wave after wave of mental infection, but it was still too much to deal with two alien insects that were close to the level of the King Insect, not to mention that there was a Water Wood Insect that lived in symbiosis with it on the vine insect.

"Xixitet—The Rotten Butterfly can't hold out for much longer. The spiritual infection is gradually weakening."

"The eyes of the winged insects will not let go of their prey, and the vine insects that sink into the soil will be everywhere."

"The King of Soldier Insects - I once encountered a vine insect. Its attack methods were so elusive that unless you stayed in the sky, there was no way to escape its attack range."

"Origin - I'm particularly worried about Fudie and the cute Lanze. I hope they can find a way to escape!"

"Lilimou—Little cutie Lan Ze is a Bright Divine Butterfly, but he is just a cub and is still very fragile. He has no effective means of attack at all."

"Have you noticed the cute little Lan Ze's eyes? They have completely turned into a rich golden color!"

The audience watching the live broadcast keenly noticed that Lan Ze's eyes were shining with dazzling golden light. In the golden light, a ray of blue light flashed in Lan Ze's eyeballs. There was a strange buzzing sound, and Fudie and Lan Ze completely disappeared in this world.

"Is this... the spatial talent of the Light God Butterfly...?" The vine insect wandering in the soil waved its tentacles, its dark red suction cups looking at the sky, and the whole insect fell into deep thought.

The winged insect in the air roared angrily, and a low, cold voice rolled in from the sky: "The box was taken away because of my incompetence, and the cub was taken away because of my shame! I will settle this account with you sooner or later. I will take back everything that was taken away, tear you into pieces, and witness your decay!"

"Ha! Arrogant guy!" The vine insect sneered and pushed its tentacles deeper into the soil again.

The cute cub actually possesses a mysterious spatial talent, which is a talent that only the Light God Butterfly possesses!

The black box that controls fate, the butterfly of light that has not appeared in thousands of years, the myth passed down from ancient times...

"I seem to smell the trajectory of fate. Is this the smell of destiny?" the vine insect murmured in the soil.

The winged insect hovering in the air heard the whispers of the vine insect. He silently stared at the place where the rot butterfly and its cubs disappeared, and watched the pink and blue live broadcast ball flapping its golden wings and disappearing together. The seven toys of disaster suddenly came to his mind.

There is always light in darkness, and hope should be born in destruction. Let's put gorgeous clothes and golden wings on the body of sin.

The voice of the ancient deity resounded in my ears. The sky was silent, and the earth fell silent. Only the vague memories from long ago made the dead heart start beating.

The night of Black Domain City is gradually approaching.

In the dilapidated buildings, the cracked ancient walls were covered with moss and vines. The vines broke through the hard stone floor and grew wantonly. The dense barbs were deeply embedded in every inch of the wall that they could climb, growing wildly.

In this endless ruins, there are countless dilapidated walls. Among these dark and hidden ruins, a dazzling blue light cuts through the darkness and lightly lands on a thorny vine.

The hideous barbs on the vine slowly moved away from the pair of black boots that were stepping on the vine in an inconspicuous way.

The boots were so small, with a silver elephant pattern on the edge. The boots moved on the vines. Amid the rustling of leaves in the wind, a tender and soft voice rang out in the ruins shrouded in darkness: "Mr. Fudie, are you okay?"

The ethereal voice contained some pain: "I'm fine."

"I think you should stop being so stubborn. I found some food for you. Do you want canned meat?"

The tender voice is like a piece of unmelted candy in a child's mouth, with a soft and sweet taste.

The pale blue screen in the dark night was filled with random comments like "Ah, I'm dead!", and the leaves on the vines swayed slightly a few times.

The gently swaying leaves seemed to be blown by the wind and did not attract any insects' attention. However, in the invisible corners, the thorny vines had gradually begun to converge into the ruins.

Lan Ze tilted his head and flew lightly down the vines, then took out a rusty iron box from the black backpack behind him.

"I've been looking for this for so long and this is the only thing I found. It should not be broken."

The Rot Butterfly slowly breathed in in the corner. The countless eyes on its wings were now very distracted. It looked at Lan Ze listlessly: "I am a carrion eater. I never eat anything that is not corrupt."

Lan Ze took out a bag of flower cakes from his bag, which were the food that Fudie had thrown to him earlier.

Looking at the cub's round eyes, Rot Butterfly sighed. He extended a tentacle and gently stroked Lan Ze's head. He said weakly but lovingly: "For me, the only food that can relieve hunger is corrupted Zerg. Zergs at our level need too much energy to absorb, and ordinary food is useless."

The Zerg have a variety of ways to eat, and eating is just the most common one. Some Zerg can perform photosynthesis like plants, some Zerg can convert thermal energy into kinetic energy, and some Zerg can use wind power generation to solve their hunger problem.

Of course, devouring Zergs of the same level is the most filling. The energy obtained from devouring one can allow a Zerg to go without food for several years.

The female insects who watched the live broadcast expressed their feelings:

"Xixitet - Peace has stopped us from cannibalizing our own kind, but the Zerg have awakened the instinct in our genes."

"Sensensen—I thought of a very serious problem. The little bug cub is only 19 years old and has already transformed four times. At this growth rate, the energy he will need in the future will be terrifying..."

"Insect shell - the words really make my back chill. Will the cute little Lan Ze devour other insects in the future?"

“Oh my god, I can’t imagine how fierce little cutie Lan Ze can be! You have to stay this cute forever, woooooo!”

"One punch to kill a crying monster"

The female insects began to actively attack the crying monster again, and the terrible guess just now was washed away without a trace by waves of barrage.

But Lan Ze saw those comments. His gene sequence had already begun to mutate, and he could be said to be a complete alien insect.

He sighed slightly, and with a worried look on his chubby face, he found some firewood and started a fire. The huge Rotten Butterfly narrowed its eyes and looked at the firelight reflected on the wall in a listless manner.

Lan Ze took out a dagger and pried open the tin can after a long time. Waves of meaty aroma immediately wafted out from inside.

"It looks quite rich. Let me see what's inside." Lan Ze pried open the lid and took out the box containing the meat. The can was layered, and the bottom layer contained something like compressed biscuits.

Lan Ze picked up the cookie and took a bite. The cookie was hard, but tasted good, similar to chocolate cookies.

He said to the camera: "It's OK, just barely edible, similar to ordinary biscuits, but still too sweet. I'll put the biscuits aside first, put the iron plate with the meat on the fire to roast, and boil some water. Drinking more hot water is still very useful at this time. At least it can comfort my tired heart."

Lan Ze made a grill and placed the iron plate with the meat on it. Then he picked up the iron box, shook out the residue inside and prepared to boil some water to drink.

After shaking off the residue, a string of dates printed on the bottom of the tin suddenly appeared.

The author has something to say: Today there are three updates~

I will revise the third update and release it at 9pm~

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