The Doomsday Lord: Starting as a Insect Queen Chapter 974 - 360 Preview (6k)

Bai Yi’s gaze seed to cross the battlefield between the brain worm and the unmanned machinery, as if he could penetrate the heavy armor of the spaceship and see Jin Bai, full of unwillingness and terror, who was staring at the battle from the control room.

Alright, there really wasn’t any penetrating gaze.

What there was, was a network connection to the Undead whose existence no longer needed to be concealed, borrowing the Undead’s gaze to see everything within the spaceship, witnessing Jin Bai’s changing expression.

The battle seed to have dragged on for a while, but in reality, the true outco was decided in just a brief mont.

From the initial probing to the later lee combat, Bai Yi appeared evenly matched with Madison.

It wasn’t until Bai Yi used Genesis to suddenly strike and wound Madison that, at least on the surface, Madison only seed slightly disadvantaged without entirely sliding into defeat.

The true decider was Madison’s sudden turn at the end, attempting to capitalize in one move.

Moreover, due to the angle, from Jin Bai’s perspective, Madison even seed to be dragging Bai Yi along to be devoured by the Light Ball.

He even felt delighted by this, because if Madison perished along with Fan Mao, not only would the person get eliminated, but Madison, who had signed the contract and needed to divvy up the spoils last, would also die, leaving all the gains to Jin Bai alone.

Even though there were many high-level strong persons here, requiring him to gradually devour them, it was still a substantial harvest!

But when the Light Ball vanished after just a dozen seconds, reality threw cold water on him.

Only Madison was down, while Fan Mao remained intact, even seeming in perfect condition!

His mood instantly plumted, and he imdiately realized a new problem.

Madison died cleanly, using Self-Destruction for an all-clear, but Fan Mao had over two hundred high-level strong persons remaining in excellent condition, all needing him to face!

And the combat power he could wield was only the battleship in his hands and his own troops, along with several Contractors and Vilosheng as high-tier combat power.

The latter didn’t need ntioning, as they were already tornted by Fan Mao’s group of high-tiers to the point of wishing for death.

To put it nicely, each person was holding back multiple enemies; to put it rudely, they were being toyed with like roadside wild monsters.

As for the troops he had...

Though before the battle he secretly set aside two high-tier combat powers of his own, intended as a precaution against unexpected events, facing this scenario now, they were clearly insufficient.

Only these two Pharmacists’ battleships brought from the Starry Sky had the strength to fight.

Faced with such absolute disadvantage, he couldn’t even entertain any thoughts of escape.

When signing the contract, the two Pharmacists had set terms to prevent him from taking the money and not doing the job, limiting him with a contract from escaping at will.

Back then, he thought there was an 8th Rank present; what could a Seventh Rank Lord do no matter how powerful? So he didn’t question the clause, but now it’s beco a shackle restricting him.

This contract’s restriction wouldn’t end unless one party died.

And of those contracted with him, Madison had indeed died, but Vilosheng was still surrounded by Fan Mao’s group of high-tiers, albeit in poor condition, yet they stubbornly refused to kill him.

With Vilosheng there, he was like a sailboat anchored firmly, unable to break free.

Most importantly, Fan Mao had already dealt with Madison and noticed him!

On the spaceship’s main control screen, the battleship enlarged the battlefield’s image, focusing on Fan Mao’s gaze in this direction.

Jin Bai felt Fan Mao’s gaze piercing through the electronic screen, confronting him, increasing the psychological pressure.

"No point in indulging in fanciful thoughts; whatever needs doing must be decided quickly...

Now, only two options remain: surrender imdiately for an all-clear.

The second is to use the current fleet and available forces for a gamble!

Even if there are over two hundred high-level strong persons, I still have an interstellar fleet!

If Fan Mao wants to take action against , they must engage in direct combat.

And in direct combat, my fleet isn’t entirely lacking in strength!

I haven’t fulfilled my wishes; I can’t fall here..."

Jin Bai muttered to himself, but in reality, had already made a preliminary decision when considering the question.

He never was one to surrender before exhausting all efforts; even before becoming a Lord, he was a fighting big boss, owning a small company.

Comrcial competition had long ingrained this habit in him.

Only by gambling can he win more for himself...

Back then, it was precisely by gambling that he got the opportunity to take over that small company, then through his personal efforts, grew it, leaping from the bottom to beco a significant figure within the group.

Speaking of which, he felt that Fan Mao seed sowhat familiar earlier, as if he had seen them sowhere before becoming a Lord.

But due to the varying ti flow of different instances, it had been quite a while since he ca from the original world to beco a Lord, and his mory was sowhat hazy.

This lack of rembrance suggests they’d only t a few tis, with no deep connection, not a significant character.