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Su Xiaocai happened to look up and saw five gigantic figures crashing into her vegetable field.
In the center of the field, there seed to be sothing white that caught their attention.
But none of that mattered anymore.
Su Xiaocai was trembling with anger; the land she had painstakingly cultivated was about to yield.
As a vegetable farr, the most anticipated harvest was ruined.
The days of anxiety and fury kept surging, washing away her rationality.
Her eyes reddened, her fingers were shaking, and her anger kept rising, with accumulated Qi Sensing cycling continuously.
The cha masters behind her were all on high alert; five Insect Man Warriors—what should they do, should they first evacuate the professor?
A few journalists who had co here seeking refuge were fearlessly raising their livestream equipnt, including Mr. Niu. He had already moved twice for safety, each ti narrowly escaping from the blade tip of the Death God’s scythe. Death seed to follow him, and he swore never to court death again and cause trouble for the warriors.
But five Insect Man Warriors, really heading towards death, Su Xiaocai’s standalone cottage defenses couldn’t last long.
Did they want him to docunt the Insect n Warriors’ battle before dying?
Maybe it was all deliberately arranged; none of the five Insect n Warriors had the ability to block signals.
The livestream for the first ti showed the audience the posture of an Insect Man Warrior.
Monsters among monsters, with different forms, overlooking the weak beings like ancient giants.
Just watching the livestream footage was enough to shock the senses.
The one orchestrating everything from behind the scenes eagerly anticipated Su Xiaocai’s death pose; he wanted to break her myth.
Wu Qingqing and others saw the livestream footage while returning.
"This is bad, soone must be targeting Master." Wu Qingqing could only stomp her feet in anxiety, and Admiral Bai was powerless, not knowing how Su Xiaocai would get through this crisis.
"Don’t panic, I feel that the Insect Man Warriors might not be that safe instead."
Wu Qingqing was stunned as she looked at Feng Wansha, "Really?" How can you tell?
Wu Qingqing repeatedly stared at the footage, seeing only the static figure of Su Xiaocai.
Feng Wansha adjusted her glasses, "Caicai’s state is off; normally, she would be cursing by now, her silence indicates that she’s about to explode in that silence."
Of course, these were words Feng Wansha used to comfort the vegetable farrs. She couldn’t be certain of the outco when Su Xiaocai faced the five Insect Man Warriors.
Admiral Bai was sowhat hopeful, curious to see what kind of feat this little lunatic would accomplish.
No one thought Su Xiaocai could win; Admiral Yi secretly cursed Admiral Bai as an old madman, his injuries barely healed, yet he was becoming arrogant.
He sent several subordinates piloting chas to the ground to provide so support at least. Su Xiaocai was a good researcher; although she hadn’t taken sides with the Yi Family, she didn’t hide anything good nor refuse to share it with other military forces.
At this mont, Su Xiaocai didn’t know what she was doing; her body rhythm aligned with her instincts, her gaze seemingly seeing through illusion, able to perceive a thread within space that could connect heaven and earth.
She lowered her cha’s body, the tip of the Insect Slaying Sword dragging backward, held with both hands.
No one understood what use her comical stance had, was she striking a pose to face death?
Even the most elegant posture couldn’t escape being devoured.
Facing five Insect Man Warriors, everyone felt unable to breathe, devoid of hope.
The tentacles of the Insect Man Warriors collectively reached towards her side, and finally, Su Xiaocai swung her sword.
The swing of the sword was plain and ordinary yet brimming with world-shaking might.
Ti and space seed to pause, and unseen Qi coursed through the land, vivifying and charging towards the five Insect Man Warriors.
The earth was cracking open, the fierce wind wreaking havoc.
The invisible blade swept over the Insect Man Warriors, tearing through their skin, severing their sturdy bodies.
Their regenerative power was rendered worthless by this force.
Like breaking dried branches, the thick clouds in the sky split open to reveal a blue sky.
After the attack, Su Xiaocai sheathed the Insect Slaying Sword.
The five Insect n twisted frantically, striving to seize a thread of life.
Realizing their futility, powerless, they were helpless to do anything.
Facing the wind, they transford into fine points of light, drifting away.
Including the item thrown into the field, it didn’t escape.
Su Xiaocai just stood there, with her cha, akin to an ancient deity.
The Insect Slaying Sword in her hand dissipated, the red cha lost its luster, dimming.
"My god, what kind of technique is this?" Wu Qingqing stared wide-eyed, "I’ve never learned it."
"Don’t say you haven’t learned it; probably you can’t learn it." Hu Ping swallowed hard, the cha turned disposable. This move ruined a cha, costing billions with one use.
Not sothing for ordinary people to experint with.
Viewers dropped their jaws.
"I rubbed my eyes, thinking it was a movie; no, it’s reality."
"What exactly has Su Xiaocai done?"
"Oh my god, oh my god, it’s such a waste if Su Xiaocai doesn’t beco a soldier. It’s the first ti I’ve felt the terror of a secret weapon directly. What wonders lie in that weapon and cha; is it the latest technology?"
"No wonder they say technology’s endga is theology; a worldview-shaking revelation. From today onwards, I worship Su Shen."
"Is it superpower? If such superpower exists, does it an Insect n are no longer a threat?"
"Caicai, mighty, I love you, truly love you."
Cheers surged mightily, fans of Su Xiaocai nearly caused the platform to crash.
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