Before long, the head fell into silence. Ji Heng stabbed it again, a sharp scream followed. This ti it was really dead. Points 10.
"Isn’t it a bit cruel?"
"Didn’t expect gentle and handso Ji Er to abuse corpses."
"Don’t make jokes, okay? We have to touch on this topic every ti."
"So people, empty stomach but still act. If you don’t finish off an Insect Man, you’re the one who will die."
"I’m just surprised Ji Heng would act so unsophisticated. Which good daughter would dare marry him?"
"Not your business. Even if he can’t get married, his family’s wealth is enough for him to live lavishly for half his life."
"No matter how much wealth, spiritual satisfaction is better."
"So marrying a wife guarantees spiritual satisfaction? Marrying soone like you, worse than an amoeba—forget spiritual satisfaction, you’d beco ntally ill."
"Who are you? I was just saying, no need to react so strongly. Are you a mama fan by any chance?"
"Hilarious, not a mama fan; it’s Ji Heng’s mom."
"My son’s marriage is his choice. I’m not rushing."
So, there’s a real mom in Ji Heng’s livestream?
"My dear mom, I’m your future daughter-in-law trying to marry your son. Please give a chance."
"Oh dear, a gossip-loving mom clashes with the real mom."
In Ji Heng’s livestream, the most anxious person is his mom.
Interfering in front of soone’s mom, as an overwhelmingly loving mother, Ji’s mom would roast you until you doubt your life.
The key is that she’s clear-headed, just hard to control her desire for control.
This kind of mom will forever side with her son.
Especially since so many excellent beauties among Vegetable Farrs couldn’t sway Ji Heng’s emotions, Ji’s mother believes Ji Heng’s standards must be high.
No one should pin labels on Ji Er.
The real mom gets down and dirty and brings village acquaintances into the fray, directly attacking with audio, leaving haters speechless and helpless. Conversations from gossipy aunties are the most deadly.
"Saying our nephew can’t get married—have you married soone? Acting all high and mighty, even the ones you marry aren’t worthy."
"I know the hater’s avatar. I t him; he’s from Capital Star’s XX Street, the son born of Old Chen’s limping wife. I think he’s around seventy now, a bachelor who previously wanted to buy a wife from a remote star."
The insight of gossipy aunties is on a different wavelength than normal people. They know twisted relatives and can share gossip that ordinary people couldn’t even sniff out—so interesting.
Ten minutes later, the Insect n in the passage all lted, turning into charred things.
The corpses are still piled up inside and need to be cleared.
The cleaning troops shoveled, pushing out a bunch of soft slumps.
The top issued an order requiring players to scrape and confirm if the Insect n are dead, ensuring all are finished off.
The players prefer battle, but they can’t disobey the orders from above.
Boringly prodding the "dirty stuff," occasionally earning a point.
The progress was quite slow.
Just after shoveling for about five minutes, they encountered a wall.
Not exactly a wall, more like a hard shell that crumbled upon tapping, leaving a layer of dust.
"What’s this?"
The cleaning troops’ cha backed off slightly, sensing unknown dangers from the unidentified object.
Others backed away, leaving one cha to continue tapping with tools.
The wall shattered, and the cleaners imdiately dropped their shovels and fled.
A large number of Greed erged, proving the presence of top-tier Insect n with counterasures.
The players were eager, "Can we fully engage now?"
Points, all points.
Only Ji Heng persisted in rummaging through the garbage pile...
Behind Greed, many Coward Bug soldiers surged forth again.
Ti for the cha Masters, split among a few each, cooperating with support weaponry from ships to kill them. Coward Bug soldiers are easier to kill, while the outlet size is limited; rear cha Masters barely grab a chance.
All were finished off by old-tirs eager to grab achievents.
Ji Heng’s move of staying still was wise. Around him, many Insect n carcasses, even if partially turned to charcoal, still contain so at scraps.
Which is easier to acquire, the feast or the cha within the tallic blob? Obviously the thoroughly dead ones.
The Insect n voluntarily rushed at Ji Heng.
Ji Heng drew his knife, lightly sliding the cha foot’s anti-gravity, pushing the recently finished off Insect Man behind him, knife tip piercing the charging Insect Man.
While Coward Bug soldiers’ appearances vary, their tentacles are easy to recognize—all similar.
Speed and response greatly lag behind Greed.
Yet, their abilities reach heights ordinary people can’t achieve.
Ji Heng picked up an Insect Man, ch hand grabbed all its tentacles and tied a knot.
A flick turns out to be quite forceful, swinging the Coward Bug soldier towards the incoming Insect Man.
The captured Coward Bug soldier struggled tenaciously, to no avail; inertia restrained it, rendering all actions futile.
Becos a paddle, "Splat."
Coward Bug soldier collides with Coward Bug soldier, survival hinges on whose fate is tougher.
Even if tough, it doesn’t matter. Ji Heng can finish off; knife edge spreading insect guts three ters around.
Using Coward Bug soldiers like whips without worrying about wear—resources are all around.
Big Demon sees this scene: "???"
So characteristic of Vegetable Farrs—thought Ji Heng was cautious, turns out he’s a charming oddball.
Ji Heng’s skill rivals Major level officers, with unique capabilities essential for breakthroughs.
Saves ammo whenever possible; resourceful on-site.
A Hedgehog-like Insect Man quietly feasting on corpses,
Ji Heng imdiately interrupts its al, swinging the Coward Bug soldier he’s using as a whip hard at the back of Hedgehog Insect Man.
Greed’s stinger can’t retract, its end laced with toxins—coward poor thing.
Its resistance to poison perhaps zero, turning entirely purple from toxins.
Shiny Buddy slightly tilts its head, cutely stating, "Master, you’re aweso for realizing you can use this Greed to keep killing the Insect n."
Ji Heng: "..." this pua ca unexpectedly, "What have you learned recently?"
"Nothing much. I’ve been playing with the Big Boss in the New World lately."
The Big Boss is Smart 01.
Ji Heng choked—no wonder! Smart 01 is like a virus, highly contagious.
His obedient Shiny Buddy!
Frustrated Ji Heng swiftly chopped off all of Hedgehog Insect Man’s tentacles, stabbed Insect Slaughter into its body, restricting movent, continuously hanging Coward Bug soldiers on its back.
Coward Bug soldiers do fight back, biting Insect n upon dying.
Hedgehog Insect Man seems a bit intelligent too, fears being bitten, keeps secreting toxins.
Flung dead Coward Bug soldiers attract more brainless ones charging in.
Professional, assembly line Insect Man extermination.
So soldiers observe Ji Heng’s actions, admiringly lending a hand, making his assembly line more efficient.
"Fellow gone wicked, so bad."
"Ji Er, tell , what inspired you?"
"Laughing till I cry, hahahaha, how does a Vegetable Farr keep humor in such a serious atmosphere?"
"Impressive, whimsical thinking."
"Eyes see, seem simple, speaking nailed it. Hands: Nonsense, try doing it, you’d die already."
"Alright, this is good."
Greed secretes toxins demanding energy; soon Ji Heng exhausts its supply under such assembly line conditions.
It resisted fiercely, stinger extending swiftly, attempting to pierce the cha hand.
Quite straightforwardly, Ji Heng killed it.
"Such a pity, if only it were perpetual motion."
"Perpetual motion Insect n, wouldn’t it be forced labor? Capitalists would never let go of such workforce."
"Wonder where Insect n ca from, but I reckon initially humans considered using them for work. Alas, Insect n are either brainless or overly clever, with formidable strength."
"Seriously, did you really think about it?"
Five thousand focused on exterminating bugs, after their numbers decrease—they had fought for almost three hours.
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