Chapter 244 Is there anyone in this channel?

Author: Crowtopia

Chapter 244 Is there anyone in this channel?

Alexander opened the sky with one punch, igniting the trees in the valley and burning them, turning them into sparks and flying debris into the sky. He punched directly into the valley.

Wuming also laughed and followed him. He had just digested one million runes, and now he was full of energy. He finally stopped picking at the ropes and rushed towards the cliff of the valley boldly.

Only half of Wuming's body has been recovered. His limbs are missing, an arm is missing, and half of his upper body is missing, revealing the broken and deformed body inside, as well as the amorphous black oily substance filling it. The black pus-like substance protrudes from the body and forms an arm.

In the black substance, the fire gradually lights up from the inside out.

Wuming raised his head and stared calmly at the explosions of battle taking place in the valley, as if something was brewing.

Patch interrupted: "You won't be able to get up, will you?"

"You're kidding, aren't you just going up a cliff?" Wuming immediately turned around and retorted.

"Then you go up." Patch said.

Wuming froze for a while and walked around for a while:

"Okay, I didn't want to use this economical way of climbing stairs."

Wuming made a hugging gesture toward the cliff, and the conjured hand instantly expanded and deformed.

Several thick tentacles stretched out from Wuming's arms and stuck to the cliff. Wuming climbed up like a spider.

Half of the cliff was infected by the black substance, leaving traces of moisture and a breathtaking deep color.

Patch casually poked a small octopus at the bottom of the valley, sat on the soft octopus dumpling, and crossed his legs.

"Mr. Patch, aren't you going to fight?" Millicent asked.

"What am I fighting for? I led the way." Patch swayed his feet leisurely, not even bothering to look up. "My mission has been completed."

Millicent saw that Patch was lazy and took out the knife.

He displayed his miraculous sword skills that could control the air current, and carried himself directly into the deep valley.

Rushing up the deep valley, the two sides of the battle also came into view.

"Insects..." Millicent clenched the scimitar in her hand.

Above the Yatan, the golden field is almost covered by the pale bodies of insects. There are squirming insect bodies everywhere, and densely packed arms that are constantly waving. They cluster together to form a sharp sound, forming a stomach-churning insect tide on the Yatan Plateau.

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Alexander punched and spun around in the insect tide, opening and closing widely. However, the cooperation of the insects was also quite terrifying. The insect threads in the distance almost chased Alexander's figure to attack.

Alexander pumped his fist wordlessly, and the body of his pot collapsed from time to time, causing cracks to expand. The flesh and blood in the pot splattered out, and he was covered in blood. The warrior pot was like a silent bull, plowing a bloody path on the white ground.

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Nameless was much wilder. Instead of converging, the original black matter became more violent and spread out in the insect tide.

Wuming laughed wildly, and also imitated the posture of the Corruption Familiars, raised his hands, and python-like black snakes emerged from his body and pounced on the insects around him.

The black waterfall crashed down, splashing out large amounts of black liquid.

Hard horny substance emerged from the black liquid, and bright spots appeared like eyes peeping in the darkness.

The black liquid, which is more terrifying than corruption, infects and devours the bugs. Black hyphae grow inside the pale bugs. When the blackness completely engulfs the bugs, it explodes, spreading the black souls of injustice farther away.

Wuming laughed wildly and raised his hands in the air.

All the black ghosts followed the nameless hand and rose upwards, gathering into thick clouds that covered the sky and the sun, absorbing all the golden light around them.

As if experiencing a solar eclipse, the entire insect swarm was enveloped in darkness.

The towering black cirrocumulus clouds collapsed and rained down the fallen souls.

The misty soul was so heavy that it fell to the ground and the rocks cracked.

Most of the bugs were crushed into pieces, and the remaining bugs were no longer able to form a cooperation, so they were harvested by Alexander and Millicent.

Soon the worms would disappear.

Millicent stared at the last wave of insects. She raised her knife and started to harvest these insects with water birds.

One hand stopped in front of Millicent's knife, and with a wave of his hand, Millicent's long knife was swung away.

"Don't kill them all." Wuming pinched an insect with his charred shapeless arm, and swung away Millicent's knife with his other hand.

On the battlefield, there were still many insects alive, but they were all sealed tightly by the cement-like black substance on Wuming's body.

Seeing that the teacher was stopping her, Millicent did not insist and put away the knife.

She looked at the dark substance on Wuming's body and frowned:

"Teacher, is this really Taiyang's move? It doesn't look like it..."

"What's the difference?"

"The sun should be bright and warm, but you are dark and wet..."

"Then you don't understand. Black is the best at absorbing sunlight." Wuming opened his hands, facing the golden tree like a golden wheel, and squinted his eyes comfortably, "This is the best way to feel the brilliance."

Wuming lazily waved his hand to Millicent, and the bug in his hand was shaken, making a shrill scream.

Wuming said: "Anyway, don't be so rigid. Sunlight can be the sun, and darkness can also be the sun. The nature of the power doesn't matter, as long as it can be used to help others, it is a good sun."

After Wuming shook off the bugs, he dropped them one by one and pointed their eyes at himself.

Wuming held the insect's conch-like head and pointed it at his ears:

"Hello? Is Gewei here? Is there anyone on this channel? Talk! Gewei, talk!"

The insect was silent for a moment, and its scream began to turn into a human voice, turning into that familiar old voice:

"I am here."

Wuming nodded with satisfaction: "You are indeed here."

Wuming deliberately kept some insects. After all, even the insect swarm in front of him was just a disposable "part" to the insects.

To the bugs, these are just like an army of puppets. What really matters is not the puppets, but the will of the leader behind them that is difficult to destroy.

Wuming pointed at the mess on the ground:

"This is not the behavior a partner should have."

"Then it's clear that the cooperation has broken down," Gewei said.

"Why?" Wuming said, "Did I do anything to make you unhappy? Did I do anything arrogant that destroyed our trust?"

"...You don't need to know this." Gewei said, "We have our own considerations."

"The thinking of bugs is difficult to understand." Millicent also said, "If they could be understood, they wouldn't be so annoying."

"I don't think so." Wuming said, "I heard that the wisdom of insects emerged from the insect swarm, so they should be smarter than ordinary people. After all, human beings are diverse enough. There will always be some extreme individuals that can break through the lower limit.

, the insect swarm should not be affected."

Wuming said: "Can't you tell me the reason directly? Our cooperation is so pleasant, don't you want to keep it?"

"Cooperation?" Gewei said in an indifferent tone, "We are not cooperating. We don't need you, you need us. We help you deal with the sludge and provide you with worm silk. And without you, we will not suffer any harm."

"Where is our beautiful vision?" Wuming said, "Think about it carefully, we have a grand vision of establishing a sewer kingdom! Think about it, the world wall that runs through the dome and is always secreting a waterfall of feces!"

"It's just a vision." Gewei said, "After you entered the Asian arena, we re-evaluated the risks and benefits, and we decided to terminate the cooperation."

"Why? Yatan is just making slow progress and has no patience at all! It's short-sighted!"

Wuming was heartbroken: "The beautiful cooperation will be destroyed by short-sighted bugs."

"Of course we have good reasons," said Gewei.

"What's a good reason?" Wuming asked.

"The gold content of Yatan people's excrement is too high, and it is too troublesome to decompose." Gewei said, "According to calculations, even if you successfully open up the trade route to Yatan, you will not be able to create the holy wall city you talk about.

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Wuming suddenly became speechless.

"Damn it, damn golden people." Wuming beat his chest, never expecting that a small piece of excrement could involve so many things.

"If nothing happens, we will no longer accompany you." Gewei said, "People say that worms are scavenging and parasitic organisms, but your caravan is parasitic on worm threads. Now we will no longer provide cooperation."

Seeing that Gewei refused to let go, Wuming got angry and stared:

"Don't think you worms are the only decomposers! Come on, Alexander, give him the whole job!"

Needless to say, Alexander had already grabbed a corrupt relative, cut off his head, peeled off the skin, and threw the meat into a pot.

Then he puts his head against the lid of the pot and pries it open, lights a bottle of oil and throws it into his body. The flame burns the miasma in the pot, creating a negative pressure.

Alexander opened the lid a small gap and sucked out the marrow fluid in the conch-like skull of the insect with the help of negative pressure.

Alexander was also seriously injured in this battle and was repairing himself with the help of insect flesh and blood.

He pressed the insect's tough skin together and fit it into the cracks on his body.
To be continued...