The entire Raya Star is under strict vigilance, with no one daring to venture out.
Everyone is hiding at ho, afraid to co out.
One by one, chas soar into the sky to confront the long-nosed mosquitoes.
Fang Xiaolian watched with a surge of emotions, unexpectedly feeling an overwhelming sense of heroism.
She thought that these long-nosed mosquitoes would soon be wiped out, but at precisely this mont, giant worms started appearing on Raya Star.
At first, they looked like giant worms, but upon closer inspection, each worm was made up of countless smaller insects entwined together.
And these small insects dispersed into action as soon as they arrived on Raya Star.
The long-nosed mosquitoes held up the chas while the wormlike creatures began to erode buildings. Nearby, she saw a building being penetrated by worms, followed by the dreadful sound of humans screaming inside.
The cara panned out to reveal several worms wrapping around a person, entering through their mouth, and devouring their internal organs.
Apart from the worms, there were a few gigantic mantis creatures, the highest-ranking Insect Clan in this battle, Sixth-order insects.
And the worms were rely Fourth-order insects.
Despite this, these first-order and fourth-order insects broke through the many chas and devoured several people in a short period.
Fang Xiaolian watched on, her face pale with fear, oblivious to the sweat rolling down her forehead.
"War is always cruel."
She reminded herself that in wars between different races, there’s never rcy, no room for softness.
Anning was also watching the live broadcast.
She wasn’t scared; she had seen far more disgusting scenes than this.
She quietly sat watching, simultaneously writing an article and posting it on the Star Network.
Soon, countless articles were published on the Star Network. This ti, the entire Alliance citizens rallied together, united to resist the Insect Clan, wholeheartedly defending humanity’s survival territory.
Nurous passionate n expressed their eagerness online, wishing to enlist, yearning to head to the front lines.
Students from the military academy especially stood up, wanting to support the front lines.
Many citizens donated to the Alliance, hoping to produce more chas, train more soldiers capable of fighting, and also demanded better compensation for frontline soldiers, ensuring they are well-fed, well-equipped with superior weaponry.
Anning also donated a sum of money.
Fang Xiaolian donated too.
Although she didn’t have much money, most of it earned from selling homade dishes, she still gave it away.
During her donation, Anning requested to the leader her wish to go to the battlefield.
She connected with the leader directly, saying, "I request your approval for to go to Raya Star. I have uncovered the Insect Clan’s plot. I know they are desperately keen on tearing apart; however, I cannot hide, nor can I be a coward who dares not erge. I’m not that kind of person. I possess passion and want to contribute to the Alliance. Although I don’t know how to pilot chas, I’ve never learned those skills, but I understand music. I can use instrunts as weapons. I can go to the battlefield and defeat the Insect Clan with music."
Anning had practiced Sound Repair. She knew how to wield music as a weapon.
No matter how formidable the Insect Clan, they were inferior compared to the Demon Clan of the Cultivation World. Back then, Anning used musical notes as weapons to dismantle the Demon Clan. Now, she can similarly wield music to defeat the Insect Clan.
The leader dared not take this risk.
He wished to dissuade Anning.
But Anning was resolute; no persuasion could deter her from wanting to go to the battlefield.
"Serving the Alliance is every citizen’s obligation. Whether it’s you or , we all bear this duty. Now that the Insect Clan spies have been caught, the Insect Queen must be in a frenzy. I believe Raya Star will soon be overrun by the Insect Clan. It’s a crisis for humanity, both dangerous and opportune. As a citizen of the Alliance, I want to go to the battlefield; I want to serve the nation, even if you are the leader, you cannot stand in my way."
The leader was helpless, rely nodding: "Okay."
As Anning said, she was steadfast, and nobody could stop her. Instead of vehently opposing, provoking her to sneak off to the battlefield, it would be better to agree and ensure her safety.
With the leader’s approval, Anning began preparing to go to the front line.
Cui Anlin received news and rushed back.
He looked at Anning with a complex expression.
"Are you really going?"
Anning nodded: "Yes."
"So many soldiers, and students from our academy haven’t yet gone to the front lines. What mischief are you, a young girl, stirring up?"
Cui Anlin said irritably.
Anning chuckled: "Why can’t I go? I am also an Alliance citizen, and I am not inferior to you. While you can pilot chas, I can wield my musical instrunts..."
"You’re spewing nonsense..."
Cui Anlin ruffled his hair: "Can’t you refrain from going? You saw the broadcast; the front line is perilous and grotesquely bloody."
Anning smiled calmly: "I’ve never altered my decision once I’ve made up my mind."
Cui Anlin wanted to swear again.
He was anxious, pacing back and forth, yet utterly helpless.
Anning continued, "I’ve already inford my followers that I’m heading to the front line. I can’t retract."
Cui Anlin wanted to persuade again, but his communicator rang.
Cui Anlin answered: "Xiao Lian, what’s up?"
Anning continued packing.
But Fang Xiaolian’s voice still reached her ears: "Anlin, I’m heading to the front line to bid you farewell."
"Damn it, Grandma’s, I haven’t even gone, why do you two girls want to go?"
Cui Anlin kicked the table, roaring like an enraged lion: "What can you do? What can you do on the front line?"
Fang Xiaolian’s voice was gentle: "I’m going to cook. I’ve registered to work in the military canteen. I want to contribute to the Alliance."
"Damn it, I’m going too, I’m signing up right now, even if I die, I’ll die on the front line, damn it, I’ll protect you, this is infuriating."
Cui Anlin hung up the communicator angrily, and hurriedly walked out.
Xiao Family
Xiao Yuan sat up from the bed.
He unplugged the machine tubes from his body and walked out.
In the interstellar era, with advanced technology and high dical standards, despite lying in bed for a long ti, Xiao Yuan’s body remained exceptionally healthy and normal, without any weakness in his legs.
His spiritual power had returned, making him just like a normal person.
He pushed open the door and walked down the stairs step by step.
In the living room, Marshal Xiao was speaking to Mrs. Xiao and Xiao i.
Mrs. Xiao worried about Xiao Gen at the front line, while Marshal Xiao busily comforted her.
Mrs. Xiao lowered her head in tears: "With Eldest in that condition, I’m... I’m terribly afraid that Second might get hurt too. If anything happens to him, how could I go on living?"
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